I must admit that I liked Lisa very much especially when she came to the farm during the summer holidays, with a very cut off shorts, showing most of her nice round half moons; those well proportioned magnificent ass cheeks. She not only looked beautiful with her tits popping outwards in her tight fitted blouse which not only matched her shorts but also her complexion. I very much enjoyed looking at her when she ran around the farm with the long blonde ponytail moving from right to left with Sophie as her companion. She looked not only beautiful but very desirable. That's when I got more than a hardon. A situation which I had unfortunately, to take care off, otherwise sure that Klaus would have noticed.
He admitted with me that many times he masturbated thinking of Sophie, both when he was visiting and more when he was away at home. He asked me many times to make an arrangement with Sophie so that he can spend some quality time with her, alone. He even told that he can reciprocate the situation by asking Lisa to seduce me.
I was always scared to discuss this with Sophie. To me she was more than a sister. She was a very good friend. She helped me a lot as we had grown up very close together. Therefore, on most times I had to find a satisfactory excuse. One day I told him that she was not ready to give herself to anybody, at least not yet. She needed more time, as for her, her virginity was something special. When she does it, it had to be right.
Lisa was a few weeks older than Sophie, so we had enjoyed a very interesting birthday party which naturally took place at her home, down town. There was music and dancing plus now that we were grown ups were allowed just a little alcohol. In reality just to taste. I danced with Lisa many times that evening and she even gave me a few light kisses on my lips, plus pressed her crotch against mine.
'Ooooh Joss,' she whispered in my ear as she lowered her head on my shoulder, 'your little boy seems to be very interested in what he's feeling.'
My face turned crimson red; blood was flowing all through my veins feeling sort of, my face boiling with shame. She immediately noticed what happened.
'Sorry about that, Joss, but I think this comes naturally; no need for your blood to boil like that. Every young man gets a hardon when pressed against a girl's crotch, so why are you getting all boiled for. Care not to blow your load; otherwise we are in trouble. You have to hold that as long as you can.'
I didn't say anything. Lisa was a great friend of ours and sorts off; I didn't want in any to severe our many years of friendship.
'Common Joss, don't tell me you never masturbated, desiring my body.' This statement really shocked me. How does she knew? I have never mentioned this to anyone, neither to Sophie nor her brother. That was just my intimate secret and never let it out of my brains.
'Joss, sorry about this; I didn't want to embarrass you, but I know that Klaus do the same. He desires your sister and fantasise about her naked body ready for making love, while he masturbates; you know suckling her beautiful hard nipples and going down between her legs, smelling and licking, exactly doing what comes naturally. He sometimes even desires me.' This shocked me further but at least she put me a bit at ease knowing that nobody had divulged my inner secrets.
I must say that I had masturbated many times while visualizing my sister's totally naked body, ready to make love to me, trying to seduce me, especially when every now and then she comes down in her long nightie, which does not show any or much of her body.
Although most of her day to day clothes reveal much more than revealed wearing her nightie. This always gave me the possibility of visualizing what's hidden underneath. I knew she got some more revealing nighties, as these I have seen hanging after they been washed, but she never wore them outside her bedroom.
Lisa moved her head backward, her face looking at mine with her eyes focused on mine which were more looking downwards with embarrassment. Slowly with her hand under my chin, she lifted upwards and there and then gave me a quick kiss taking my lower lip between her lips, while her other hand, which was situated against my lower back pressed my body against her own; with my hardon more evident than ever. There was a very slight sexy smile on her lips, like that of a real seductress.
'I also masturbate, and many times I wished I am playing with your hard cock...although you never showed it to me; sucking; thinking what it tastes like; watching you cummmiinng; that white cream flowing out, jet; after jet; shoooting away; wooow... I'll love to watch that. Then I took the second direct into my mouth...suckling it, turn it around my tongue and try to figure out all the different tastes it contained. You know I had done this with my brother Klaus...'
'What?'
'What, what? I just had a taste before the party started, as soon as Mum and Dad went away and while you and Sophie where preparing the table.' She said talking very fast.
My dick was hard enough but with this statement, it got more than harder and harder. She knew as she continued pressing her crotch against my hardness. I found myself in a queer situation with Lisa doing her best to seduce me or better, make me cum in my pants. Everything was working in reverse with me at the moment. I heard too many things which I was not prepared for and my big fight; at that very moment was, to stop my dick from spurting its load inside my pants.
The music had stopped, only for a few seconds. The next record was a very fast and noisy one. The few guests made up of half and half girls and boys were about twenty in all. Lisa just pulled me out of the big sitting room where the party was taking place, into the corridor and straight into a small room which was used more as a storage room.
Suddenly I found myself with one of her hands around my neck, her lips locked on mine and one of her legs she lifted and put round my ass pressing my crotch against hers. I didn't hesitate in hugging her to me and help in our great kissing which was making my dick very uncomfortable, hidden in its confined space, not knowing that her free hand was crawling down, until she found my zipper, which she immediately pulled down exposing my hardness. Her hand crawled in and found exactly what she was looking for.
Our lips and tongues connected together, where playing a hot game. One of my hands I retrieved from around her shoulder and started cupping one of her beautiful breasts, massaging them slowly with the intention of getting to her nipple, which many times I had dreamed how to squeeze between my fingers. It wasn't easy, as the bra she was wearing was made from a rather heavy material. Therefore I continued downwards until I cupped her pussy through her clothes.
My dick was rather being handled a bit roughly now; she was masturbating me. I liked to put my finger through her shorts or pull down the zipper, but as soon as I tried she pushed my hand away. I was rather disappointed, but I didn't want to show it, so I just smiled a rather fake smile.
'Sorry Joss, you can do what you like with my pussy but not until Klaus takes my cherry.' That changed everything, I kissed her again and she started moaning. I knew she was hot. She; then knelt infront of me and took the whole length of my hard dick into her mouth. She sucked me like a pro, although at that time I didn't know much about pros. Within minutes I just cried out as a huge load of hot cum flew out of my penis straight down her throat
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Being back from months away from Sophie brought a lot of interesting memoirs, the days when both Klaus and myself deflowered our lovely sisters was the most important, although it happened on different days. I'm really proud of that time as up now at least my sister kept me as her favourite and as our parents were away we were renewing our intimate times.
After we enjoyed the most of this beautiful Saturday during which I didn't remember how many times we made love and the multiple orgasms Sophie went through, we relaxed and started preparing dinner. We had no idea when our parents were returning, probably very late, or maybe the next day.
We fed the few animals our parents still had, not so many as when we were young, then had dinner al-fresco, enjoying the end of the day and the welcome of night with the moon and the stars twinkling in the sky. Pop and mum called earlier, of course welcoming me back and the news that they will be back to morrow. That was great with us. We just started preparing for the evening.