Growing up with Angie, my older sister, I've always had the benefit of learning from her. She's helped me through school, puberty, learning about sex -- everything. Her breasts are a bit bigger than mine and her inner labia are longer and fuller, we share the same facial features, eye and hair colour, and even some of the same mannerisms. We could be mistaken for twins and often are.
Some of my fondest memories with Angie include birthdays. For my eighteenth birthday, she gave me a realistically shaped vibrating dildo with a suction base, and instead of just giving it to me, she really gave it to me! She thoughtfully loaded it with fresh batteries before wrapping it so it would be ready for use immediately. For as long as I can remember, her gifts had been of the naughty kind, so as always, we'd scurried into my bedroom so we'd have privacy when I received her gift. She stood behind me and peered over my shoulder as I unwrapped the rather long, rectangular box. Fumbling with the paper, she whispered into my ear that she thought I was really going to like this present. Maybe it was her breasts pressing against my back or maybe it was her warm breath on my ear, I wasn't sure exactly why, but I could feel my pussy tingling. She wrapped her arms around my waist, rested her hands on my skirt over my pussy and kissed my neck gently just as I opened the box. "I hope you like it, Becky," she whispered. As I gazed at the penis-shaped toy, Angie began to inch my skirt upwards with her fingertips until my already wet knickers were exposed. She slid one of her hands inside a leg opening and rubbed her middle finger over my clit and down between my shaved lips. We both moaned simultaneously.
As Angie drew her finger back up over my clit, she giggled briefly and then said, "I was hoping I could go down on you to get you ready to try out this bad boy, but I don't think that's necessary."
I turned my head towards her and answered, "I'm so wet, I'm sure I could get it in now, but you know how much I want to feel your tongue probing me. Besides, I'm sure you'll want to taste me before I start playing with it."
I dropped the box on my bed and then turned around to kiss my sister. As our tongues wrestled each other inside our hot mouths, our hands expertly undressed each other, fondling just the right spots as they moved. Within just a few moments we were both naked, my hands squeezing Angie's breasts and her fingers stroking into my pussy.
"My god, girl! You're dripping! I have to get some of that in my mouth now!" she said excitedly. She guided me onto the bed positioning me on my back and with my knees raised and parted. In another second she was kneeling between my open thighs, lapping her tongue up and down between my lips and over the very sensitive bud above them. I think either of us would've been content to let her continue and bring me to an orgasm, but we both wanted to play with the new toy. After a few minutes of enjoying her working her magic on my pussy, she paused, smiled up at me, and reached towards the box. Thanks to her forethought, the dildo was out of its original packaging and was ready and waiting to be used. She pulled it out and held it up for me to see. "Look here, it has a suction cup on the bottom so you can stick it to the bed frame, tub or something smooth and then you can fuck it just like a guy. It's also got a vibrator to make it even more fun." She pushed the power switch on and then lightly pressed it to my clit. She knew I liked it, but moved it downwards towards my opening, slowly rubbing it in between my glistening lips.
"Quit teasing me, sis! Push it in!" I pleaded.
Using one hand, she spread open my lips and with the other she pushed the head of the buzzing toy inside. "Damn, girl! Not a bit of resistance! Who have you been fucking?"
I blushed. "Nobody," I replied.
"What have you been sticking into your puss, then?" she queried.