We arrived home quite late after our detour to the hay barn, but instead of going straight to bed we had a coffee and sat for a while chatting. The living room was relatively safe at this time of night assisted by the door at the bottom of the stairs, which would give us fair warning of anyone coming into the room, but in any case the creaky upstairs floorboards always gave away any movement. We snuggled up on the settee and soon began talking about what we had just been up to in the car. It was equally as exciting talking about it as it was actually doing it, the same can be said about the way we discussed how things may progress during our next encounter. I put my cup down, turned to Christine and we kissed. It was a massive turn on kissing each other, and our hands soon wandered and we caressed each other, we did manage to curb our enthusiasm deciding that we should be content with what we had just done in the car, we shouldn't become complacent which could lead to us being discovered, it was difficult though.
I could sense as we spoke that Christine wanted to talk more in depth and i was sure she was keen to talk about me licking my fingers earlier, i just knew she wanted to say something, but she continually skirted around it, surely my sister wasn't becoming shy.
She asked me if I enjoyed myself tonight.
"That's an understatement sis, what about you?"
"Yeah marty, I loved it, especially you touching me down there."
It was very exciting hearing her mention the fact that I had touched her "down there" and even more so knowing that she enjoyed what I did, I was still unsure of what I should be doing and told her so. She reassured me that everything was good, but I knew I could do more for her but needed her guidance.
"Chris."
"What?"
"Can we talk openly?"
"You know we can Marty."
We fell silent for a little while, and then her enquiring mind kicked in again,
"Why, what's on your mind brother dear?"
"Oh crikey sis loads."
"Come on then spit it out."
"Oh I don't know sis, you might think I'm silly."
"I wont Marty, I promise, come on tell Chrissy."
She was teasing me now, her face crinkled up into a little smile. I knew I could say anything I wanted but it was always difficult to begin, I didn't want it to come out wrong and sound stupid. I know I can skirt around a subject sometimes instead of coming straight to the point, but Christine was urging me on so I knew I just had to get on with it.
"Come on Marty, don't be shy."
"That's just it sis, I am."
"Yeah right!"
"You know what I mean."
"Yeah I know I'm the same."
"No you're not sis."
"I am Marty, there is stuff I want to say but find it difficult too."
"Like what?"
"Hmm! you tell me yours first."
I felt I knew what she wanted to talk about, I was sure it was the finger licking thing. We were wasting time and knew that I would miss the opportunity if I didn't do it now. Strike while the iron is hot as they say. We were still both on a high from our earlier fun so best to do it now.
"Ok Chris ill go first."
She cuddled up to me snuggling her face up against mine, we weren't looking at each other so it made things a little less embarrassing, but as always it was getting started which was the problem, the words stuck in my throat. I coughed.
"A hum! Tonight was great sis; I really loved what we did."
"Me too."
"No I mean I really loved it. Touching you was amazing, I am so glad you let me do that."
"I am too Mart."
"But sis, I know I'm probably not very good, so would you to show me? And tell me what you like, so it's as good for you as it is for me."
"It was good Marty."
"Yeah I know it was sis, but I know I could do more, I watched how you touched yourself and I want to be able to do it for you, do you know what I mean?"
"I do Marty, I didn't think I would ever do that in front of a boy, but with you I feel I can."
"What do you mean?"
"What I did tonight, touching myself, I have never done that in front of anyone before."
"It was fantastic watching you Chris, is that what you do when you are alone?"
"Yeah it is Mart; I can't believe I masturbated in front of you."
This may sound silly to all of you reading but, I was pretty ignorant regarding all the intimate bits of a lady, ok so I have read in magazines about clitoris's and things but, I was unsure of where to find it, things were so different all those years ago compared to today, all you have to do now is click on a pussy pic on line and you get a good close up showing the lot, Clitoris, lips, everything. In my younger days the best you got was a fuzzy picture in a well thumbed magazine showing a thick pubic bush, but never anything juicy like what lies beneath it. I was hoping my sister would enlighten me, and I found the courage to delve a little further.
"Christine I hope you wont think I'm silly, but this is all new to me, but, oh, here I go again, this is gonna sound stupid."
"No it wont, just say it Mart."
"Well, what you did tonight, um,"
"Yeah!"
"Don't interrupt sis this is hard enough."
We both chuckled quietly, but I had her attention and she wasn't about to let it drop. She told me to get on with it.
"Well as I was saying, Um, you know when you were touching yourself, um this sounds silly, but was that your clitoris you were touching?"
I almost choked on that word as I said it, I detected a little embarrassment in Christine and felt horrible for doing that to her, but after a little pause she said.
"Yes it was."
I felt clumsy pursuing it further, but I knew it would only help later when we got together again, so i told her that I didn't really know where a girls clitoris was, it was my turn to feel awkward and embarrassed. Christine then said just what I wanted to hear.
"Don't worry Marty, I'll show you sometime."
"Honestly sis? You never fail to amaze me."
"Flattery will get you everywhere brother dear."
We cuddled up to each other, her body felt so warm and soft, and without really thinking of what i was about to say I told her I loved her, she said the same to me and we kissed. It was getting late and we really should have been going to bed, but we were enjoying our conversation too much, I couldn't help thinking how great it would have been to go to bed together and snuggled up naked.
"Marty."
"Yeah?"
"Mind if I ask you something?"
