This past weekend I was able to visit my sister and her family. She’s married, two kids, dogs, picket fence, you get the idea. And, in a mostly sexless marriage. Growing up, we were in foster care for much of our childhood and adolescence. We were not molested or anything, just had bad parents. As we got older, we depended on each other a lot emotionally and eventually, physically. I’m sure this is where all the judgements come, but I wanted to share my story anyway. We became intimate in high school and into college and were even roommates up until our junior year. We dated boys of course, but no one had any idea when we came back to our room, we were closeted, bi-sisters. After our junior year, this phased out as we had boyfriends, etc. We thought this was a phase and we outgrew it. This was about 20 years ago. Nothing has happened physically between us in that time.


We went shopping last weekend together. She suggested we share the same fitting room, which I didn’t think twice about. We’ve been naked around each other at various times since college. We were shopping for clothes and bathing suits. As I was taking off a pair of pants, I turned around and she put her hand on my ass and squeezed. I typically wear a thong, so she had full access. She said I always had a nice ass. My heart was racing and kind of let it go. But as we tried on bikinis, our tops were off and she then pressed her tits into mine. I’ve always had the bigger tits (DD cup to a D) and have felt other tits against mine before, but this really turned me on. The touch of my sister’s boobs got my nipples so hard. I leaned my head back as we rubbed them together. I’m quite sure I moaned a bit. As I lifted my head to face her, she pressed in and kissed me, full on. I didn’t resist at first, but at the same time, I did push back. We got dressed a bit anxiously and awkwardly. I finished up my visit that night and left for home.


When I got home (and since the fitting room), my panties were soaked. I know this was wrong, but so wildly erotic, I could not help but play with my wet pussy until I came. I haven’t felt like that in such a long time. Now, I’m not sure what to do. She’s since texted me to see if I’d like to go “shopping”, only this time overnight. Hubs would have no clue, but that does not make it right. But the eroticism may have gotten the best of me. Just not sure….





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