Yawning, you make your way groggily into the kitchen. Your sister is already in there, doing her post-workout stretches. Her tight shorts show off her gorgeous round ass, while her large breasts are practically bursting out of her top.
"Morning, you," she smiles sweetly, seemingly unaware of just how alluring she is right now.
What you up today
"Oh, just hanging out in the kitchen, as usual," you reply casually, trying not to stare at her as she bends over. She glances up at you, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief. "You know... since that thing happened between us last night... I've been kinda curious about my sexuality..."
Her words send a shiver down your spine. What exactly did she mean by 'that thing'? And how could she possibly be more alluring right now, standing there in her little shorts and bra?
That thing?
Katie blushes slightly at your puzzled expression. "Well, you know... when we were in the pool and our private parts touched," she whispers shyly. She steps closer to you, seemingly not realizing how close their bodies are now. "It made me wonder what it would be like to explore that side of myself."
Her breath tickles your ear as she speaks, sending a wave of warmth through you. You can feel her trust in you; she's putting herself out there and opening up about something so personal. It's hard not to want to take advantage of the situation. But at the same time, you know that if you do anything nonconsensual or push her too far, it could damage your friendship forever.
Nah it's nothing. Could you make me a breakfast?
A small smile flits across Katie's face as she thinks about your request. "Sure thing, stud." She grabs a bowl and heads to the fridge, beginning to search for ingredients for breakfast. As she works, her backside sways slightly from side to side in that way you find irresistible. The fabric of her shorts hugs her ass so tightly it looks painted on.
Hug her from behind
As you sneak up behind Katie and wrap your arms around her waist, she lets out a little yelp of surprise before quickly regaining her composure. "Hehe, that tickles!" She wriggles in your grip playfully, not pushing you away or moving too far out of reach. Her heart rate quickens under your fingers and the skin of her neck flushes with color.
Grab her tits and jiggle it
Her initial reaction is one of surprise and discomfort, her body stiffening briefly in your arms. But then she takes a deep breath and slowly lets it out, relaxing once more into the embrace. "O-okay..." she murmurs uncertainly. "I-if that's what you want... but please be gentle." She looks up at you with wide eyes, hopeful yet cautious, as if she's silently asking for permission to continue.
Her breasts feel soft and warm in your hands, and they move naturally with her breath. As you begin to gently jiggle them, Katie moans quietly, shivering slightly at the sensation. Her hips shift against yours, grinding ever so slightly into your groin in response.
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Her breathing quickens as you jiggle her breasts, and she arches her back into your touch. Despite herself, a moan escapes her lips when you brush across one of her nipples through the fabric of her bra. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to ignore the building sensation between her legs as she focuses on the pleasure in her chest.
Her hands slowly begin to wander up your arms, trailing lightly over your skin before reaching around your neck to pull you closer still. The fabric of her top rides up slightly, giving you a glimpse of smooth flesh beneath as she presses herself against you, searching for contact. "Hnh," she breathes out softly, tilting her head back to look at you with parted lips and hooded eyes. "Mmm... this feels good..."
Tore her clothes
As you pull away slightly to do this, she reaches out and grabs your wrist, holding onto you tightly as if afraid you'll disappear completely. "Wait," she whispers urgently, her voice breathy with desire. "I-I want... I want this to be about us, together." Her eyes meet yours pleadingly, and for a moment, the only sound is the shallow sound of their rapid breathing.
Her fingers flex against your skin, digging in almost imperceptibly, urging you to slow down while at the same time encouraging you not to stop entirely. She knows she's tempted fate by admitting that she wants this; now she must trust you not to push her past the point of comfort.