Lil Sis

Well, I can't remember exactly what was said or what body language was used but, I do remember that she did want to play. Once again, I can't remember how but, we ended up wrestling around on my bed. I do seem to remember her saying something like "I bet I can beat you wrestling" 
Give me a break now because, you have to understand that this was over twenty years ago and I think I'm doing a pretty damn good job of remembering this much. Thank you.

Now, getting back to the story. I do remember that it didn't take very long to end up wrestling on my bed because she'd stayed home hoping for something exactly like this to happen. You have to understand that little girls are as horny as little boys. I figured, from the time everyone left to the beginning of ALL STAR WRESTLING, took about half an hour. We were wrestling around and at this point I still wasn't 100% sure that she wanted to play the same way I wanted to play and to have her to go tell about what I tried to do when everyone got back would have been very embarrassing. So, I played it kind of safe. A little tight embrace here, a little butt squeeze there, a little bit of an accidental brush of my crotch against her crotch, and there was no resistance or outrage on her part at all. I thought "Time to take it to a higher level". Which is about the same thing as "Time to try for second base". So, I started pinning her down for a few seconds while laying in between her legs and rubbing my dick on her crotch. I do remember that she was wearing a pair of corduroy pants and even through my jeans her pussy felt great! I would pin her for a few seconds and then let her pin me and she also started rubbing her crotch on mine! I also noticed that when we were rubbing our crotches together that she was looking at the action and licking her lips, which turned me on to no end! She was so hot that I could feel the heat off of her pussy through her pants and mine. I started thinking "Time to go up another level" and was kind of wondering what that should be. Should I just accidentally slid my hand down her pants? Should I just say "What the fuck" and pull her pants down? Well, about that time I heard a car door shut and my mother say "Go inside and tell you're brother to get out here and help us get these groceries in the house" Fuck! How could they have gotten home so soon? We were upstairs and wrestling on the bed in about half an hour, forty five minutes tops. We were only wrestling for about fifteen minutes. How the hell could they have gotten home so fast? I figured that they had only been gone for an hour at the most. How the hell could they take a cab there, shop, checkout, and take a cab home in about an hour? I was pissed! I kept wondering "How far would this have gone?", "What would we have ended up doing?" It's about the same thing as if you are getting to second base with someone and your parents walk in and you don't know if you'll ever have that chance again.

Well, shortly after that I decided to move back with my dad because I missed my friends and there was nothing to do here at all.
Not long after I moved back, my mom and everyone also moved back to the city. My dad was a very strict person. He wanted me in the house no later than ten o'clock every night, even Saturday night but, when I stayed over at my mom's, she said midnite was alright. So, needless to say I spent every Saturday night at my mom's. 

So, on one particular Saturday night there was NOTHING to do. No one had any money, no one had any weed, no one had any beer. Nothing to do! I had a little bit of a pot high and that was it. So, I decided to head to mom's and crash. When I got there mom was half nodding out in the chair and my middle sister was sitting on the floor in front of the T.V. and my youngest sister was laying on the couch, watching T.V. with a blanket covering her from the waist on down. I sat down at the opposite side of the couch and started to watch television also. Then I started thinking "I wonder if this will wash" So, I decided to try something. This is one of those times when just one person decides to initiate an erotic encounter without any hint from the other person that they are also thinking the same thing. She didn't have any indication that this was coming at all but, she handled it like a champ.

I took off my shoes and socks and slid under the blanket. Just up to my waist. Then I slid one foot behind my sister (she was laying on her side, facing the T.V.), and pulled the other leg up and put that foot on the other side of my leg that was stretched out behind her, making a kind of tent shape so that if anyone looked over at me, they couldn't tell where my out stretched leg was. I stayed like that for a few moments and then moved my foot close to her ass. Then, very slowly, I lightly touched her ass with my toes. She scooted forward a little, thinking that maybe I didn't have enough room, which is exactly what I expected to happen. I waited a few moments and lightly touched her ass with my toes again and she moved forward again, but it was just a reflexive response. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye and could almost read the question on her face that she was asking herself, "Did he do that on purpose or not? 

Well, I'll see if he does it again." So, I waited a few seconds and touched her ass again and I knew this would decide it. Now, she could have done one of three things, 
(1) she could have swatted at my foot and scooted forward again, 
(2) she could have said "Stop that!", or 
(3) not move an inch. Which is exactly what she did. I went ahead and left my toes on her ass for a little while and then, very slowly started rubbing my toes over her ass, but slowly. Like, maybe, a half an inch, then stop, half an inch and stop, and gradually a little faster. Until I was slowly massaging her ass. I did that for a few minutes and then, after there was no question that she knew what I was doing, and didn't mind, I slid my toes in between her legs. It was so warm in there that I just let my toes absorb the warmth. Then I started to rub her little pussy, but it was a little awkward because of the position that we were both in. Maybe she sensed that, or maybe she just wanted to give me more pussy to work with but, she turned over on her back and spread her legs. Now at this point I really got some major wood. Because of that one little act of turning over and spreading her legs, she was saying "I know what's going on now, here's my pussy, go for it!". And I did just that. I started out slowly, lightly tapping my toes on her cunt, then slowly rubbing my toes in a circle over her little clit, then a hard grind for a few moments, then gently, just barely touching her pussy, then a fast and furious rub across her clit and she really started to respond. I looked at her out of the corner of my eye and she was licking her lips and I started to feel a spot of moistness through her pants (she was wearing the same corduroy pants that she was wearing before). Now for a girl to get wet enough to soak through her panties and her pants she must really be dripping wet! My dick was rock hard and oozing cum and I thought that I was going to just explode in my shorts. I kept this up for another ten minutes or so and then I guess she had an orgasm because she 'closed up shop'. Which means, she wrapped the covers tightly around herself and didn't want to play anymore. I've never been one to force myself on any girl and if they don't want to play, fine. I like a girl who's really into it. Who's excited about it, and nothing turns me off faster than when I get even the slightest hint that she really doesn't want to play. So ended that episode, but it wouldn't be the last!

A few weeks later, I got in early again and the same scenario was there, mom nodding out in the chair, my middle sister sitting on the floor in front of the T.V. and, my little sister laying on the couch with a blanket covering her from the waist down. I wasted no time sliding under that blanket and as soon as my toes touched her ass, she turned over on her back, pulled her legs up, and spread! Basically, it went just as it did the previous time. I rubbed my toes on her crotch and clit, she got extremely wet, she came (I guess) and she closed up shop. I still got major wood. Make no mistake about that but it was already old. I guess what I mean is, about this same time, I had lost my virginity to a girl I had met and rubbing your toes on a jean covered pussy (while still nice) just don't get it. I wasn't getting any direct stimulation out of this. There, the greed factor just kicked in. Happy now? Well, let me ask you this. If your sex partner just loved for you to go down on them, but after they came, the session was over. How long would it take for you to become bored? Point made! Well, I was felling like that but, still enjoying it.
Well, this scenario happened a few more times until, one night I was rubbing her pussy and she scooted back like she did after she'd got an orgasm. I thought "Closing up shop already? I just started. She hasn't even cum yet." Then I heard , very faintly, a zipper sound. She scooted back to where she was before and I extended my foot again and touched panties. I have always been turned on by panties, and I don't know why. The only reason that I can think of is that it's 'secret'. You're not supposed to see a women’s panties except in the bedroom, and that being the case, you're about to have sex, or maybe it's something you're not supposed to see. Like for instance, if you get a brief glimpse up a woman's skirt, doesn't that turn you on? Sure it does but, you've seen panties before and you've seen pussy before but, that was something you were never supposed to see. Or maybe it's because there's only a fraction of an inch separating the pussy from the panties.