I knew what she was coming in for and I’d like to say it was for Nev that I stayed, to follow through with whatever plot or ploy my sister had in mind. But… Marissa is cute and the times she let me hang with her I had fun. Holidays and family outings were us riffing on our mom, dad, or two other siblings. I stayed because… Because I wanted my sister to kiss me! I wanted to feel her lips on mine. I stayed because she was an attractive gal who clearly wanted to kiss me, I wanted to kiss her right back.
They reached me, reminding me of my first (few) kisses when she’d had absolutely no idea how to kiss. Marissa’s mouth was taut, nervous. Mine was too but… I lost my WTF rigidity after just a heartbeat, then I tilted my head a little more and kissed her. Really kissed her. A “MmmMmmmm!” came out of her a moment before her lips ever so slightly lost the nervousness and it became a real kiss. A real kiss that both of us enjoyed, her hands slipping up from my legs to my chest, shoulders. I took hold of her by the hips and pulled her closer, because it felt like I was leaning way out to kiss her. She came, putting one knee onto the bed beside me and I tilted upward kissing her that way. It was amazing and felt sort of right, with her up and… She was my older sister! Even though it was long in the past when she’d been taller than me.
“There.” Her hands had found my face and broke the kiss, I didn’t get to see her expression as my eyes were lazy in opening. She was turned back facing her friend, “You see Nevy, you just gotta do it and… He’ll kiss you right back.”
“Wow!” The bespectacled woman said in a voice that was both shocked at what she’d seen and shocked it was so easy.
“You ready to… To try?” Marissa was in the way of me seeing Nev, I didn’t try. Leaning forward, my sister smelled so familiar, like home, part of what made home home. There was a sweet floral note to her. I inhaled deeply, wanting to bury my face in my sister’s cleavage. Just staring at it as she was still looking at Nev, who I still couldn’t see but it was obvious she was reluctant still. “Come on, he really is as good of a kisser as you could ask for. It surprised me.”
“I heard.” Nev whispered, holding my sister’s hips still I felt her twitch with embarrassment, even though there was no judgment in her friend’s voice.
“So…” Clearing her throat and evaporating the embarrassment. “Come on.” Marissa motioning her friend over with a jerk of her head. I ever so slightly jiggled her beautiful breasts in their alluring red bra. The answer from Nev must have been another reluctant one, my sister tutted. I let go one hip, to run my fingers through that brown hair, it was silkier and softer than any I’d ever felt before. I brushed it aside, back. Exposing more of her neck and shoulder, a lot of it what with her turned back towards her friend. “Ne… Oh my god!” I’d leaned forward and nuzzled, just meaning to inhale of her more. Trying to figure out what the floral was, or how deeply she smelled like home, but she grabbed my head in one small hand. Arched a little more and moved me in as she leaned her neck towards me, a clear offering! “OH LORD!”
“He’s necking you?” Nev asked in her meek squeak, I think stumbling a few steps closer.
“Necking? What is this the fifties?” My sister had the same joke that had fluttered into my head, said it with only half the snark she clearly wanted to muster.
“Oh… Right, what do you call it?”
“Good.” My sister turned so that I kissed my way up her jawline, chin, and back to her lips. But it was a short lived kiss. “You can’t do that to me.”
“Why not?” Nev asked, obviously worried that getting necked could somehow hurt.
“Because… Because I’m his sister and a kiss is one thing but… Kissing me… Like that…” And she traced fingers along her neck. “That sent… Set my nipples to full hardness and…” Only Marissa could be so bold as to admit, “At least three ounces of liquid to my special place.”
“Oh!” Nev came into view again, at the post that Marissa had been at, leaning against it in a way that said that she’d barely reached it. Without it she’d be on the ground.
“You! Nev. You can let him kiss you like that.” Marissa grabbed my head, turned me towards the beautiful but shy Nev. “Look at how he looks at you, he wants to kiss you.” My sister’s voice was a purr but it got… Huskier as she went on. Imagining, “Kiss your lips, your neck, your shoulders, your breasts and…” There was no way she saw, but as if she read my mind Marissa pushed me away, all the way, onto my back. As I had indeed been angling in to kiss her chest. “He’ll kiss your everything Nevy.”
“Everything!” Nev came off the post! She didn’t retreat as her expression said she would, she came off it and fell quickly to her hands and knees on the bed.
“Yes!” Marissa hissed in approval, thinking her friend was coming over for it, finally convinced.
“Yes.” Nev repeated as she got near me, moved towards me, then started backward.
It was too late. She was close enough and beautiful enough that I took hold of her, pulled her to me, against me, atop me! Not all the way though. Right up to the brink and then I let her take the last step. Both of us staring into each other’s eyes, then at each other’s lips, and finally she gave in and kissed me. Grabbing my face in her hands and kissing me almost exactly like Marissa had. Lips not as soft and eager as I wanted but I was already there, kissing her right. She was slower than my sister, but not because she wasn’t into it, wasn’t willing, but because she was trying to get onto the same level as me while her brain couldn’t work fully as she was being kissed for the first time. Or so I guessed. Felt.
“Tell her she’s a good kisser Foster,” It was like I was drunk, suddenly I realized we weren’t kissing anymore and Nev was just hovering over me. Staring down at me. I don’t know if that was what she wanted, it really looked to me like she was just trying to make herself believe we’d just kissed. “Foster!”
“That was one of the best kisses of my life, I feel… Drunk.” Which made Nev giggled, touch her own lips.
“I feel wet.” She said and giggled some more, clearly shocked she said it, clearly it was true too.
“Frick! You’re wet?” I asked, loving the idea.
“Don’t tease her.” Marissa punched my shoulder.
“I wasn’t teasing her! I… I like the idea that… If she is.” Nev was looking like she regretted saying it, now that it was the full topic.
“You’re hard! She can’t be wet?” Marissa shot, clearly meant for it to teach me my lesson on how it felt.
Marissa was astride my knees, hadn’t retreated away like anybody else would have. I don’t know if she thought she had to stay to make sure Nev didn’t become bashful or something.
The blonde with the glasses lifted off of me, where she’d been laying with her upper body atop me, her lower off to the side. Wanting to see. My jeans were disguising the exact shape of my penis, but doing nothing to hide that I was totally erect.
“Oh! He is!” Nev squeaked.
“It’s gotta be all the way hard too!” All three of us were staring, the light from the TV hitting it just right so that it really made it look bigger. The shadows deep at the right places. Marissa grinned, “See Nev! You thought he didn’t want to even kiss you and now look! Look! You gave him an uncontrollably large erection!”
“I… Me… He…” Just smiling at it after her stammer, looking proud. She was so fucking cute and obviously so fucking inexperienced.
“Frick Marissa, your friend is so freaking adorably beautiful.” I rasped, needing to fill the silence as they both just grinned at my erection, for like… A minute or more.
“Don’t tell me that, tell her that.” My sister shot back, by then Nev was looking at me with heartfelt shock instead of my hard cock.
“Nev, you’re so freaking adorably beautiful that I need… NEED to kiss you some more.” Using it as an excuse to wrap my arms around her, pull her down atop me.
She didn’t resist, our lips mashing together almost painfully before slipping back into the intoxicating stupor of before. Only I didn’t get lost because it was only a few moments back into it that lost the minimal skill she had. Unable to kiss and climb atop me at the same time. Her shin, knee, thigh, and then crotch rubbing over my bulge. There were several layers of cloth between it, on both of us, but I swear I felt the heat of her sex. Her sex that she rubbed against me, trying to wear away our clothes. As we were carried away in our kiss it was as if the curvy cutie was actually fucking me.
“Nev! Nev you can’t tease him like that.” My sister pushing against her friend’s hip, not jealous or angry but concerned.
“What?” Nev asked, Marissa giving her another push, gentle but she seemed just as intoxicated on our kisses as I was, she fell right over. Onto my arm, I clung to her not wanting her to go any further.
“You can’t tease him like that.” My sister warned with dire seriousness, she was still sitting on my knees no wonder Nev had had to concentrate on getting atop me. Hovering her hands protectively over my crotch. Sucking on her bottom lip she mimed what Nev had been doing, humping the air between my knees instead of humping at me. Shaking her head, “You can’t tease him like that. You can’t tease guys like that.”
“Oh!” Nev going redder than before, pulling at my shirt to try and hide behind.
“It’s not bad but… You do that and you’re not willing to get him off, well that’s rude and he’ll be going home blue balled and with a sour view of you.” It was like she was quoting something she’d been told, her tone… It must have been our aunt, I wasn’t surprised that Aunt Jackie gave her that sort of advice. “And… If you rush into… Getting on this dick… You might have a sour view of him pushing for things too fast.” Nev’s squeak said she wasn’t ready for the implied sex yet, just for kissing. I might have said I was a big boy and could take a little blue balls for Nev, it wouldn’t be the first time, AND IF MY life so far was any indicator, IT wouldn’t be the last. Marissa shook her head at her friend, before laying a hand atop my jeans, not touching it exactly but not not touching it. “So… Maybe… You keep kissing him…” Nev started nodding to that right away, eager and so cute. “And I’ll… This time I’ll take care of the… Of this. Okay?”
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