“What are you going to say about mine?” she asks seductively as I continue to play with her unique tits.
“I’m going to say that I have never seen anything like them, “I tell her. “I could imagine how erotic it would be to rub against them. You know, as you do the horizontal love dance…”
“Seriously!” Alex laughs. “The horizontal love dance? Why don’t you just say fucking?”
“Because horizontal love dance more poetic,” Kylie answers for me. “Go on,” she nods towards me encouragingly. “What were you going to say?”
“I was going to say that when you were in that particular position, rocking back and forth, a guy could enhance his pleasure by rubbing his chest against these potent little puppies.”
“Like this?” she asks pulling me against her and rubbing her nipples up and down my bare chest. Fuck! I thought I was just blowing smoke but her nipples feel incredible against my chest.
“Kylie!” Lauren cries. “What the fuck?”
“Afraid you’ll miss your turn, Lauren?” Kylie asks as she releases me, and steps back in line. Her nipples seem to have popped out of their cocoons, anxiously awaiting more attention.
“Thanks,” she says, kissing me on the cheek and pushing me towards my sister.
Now what?
I stand looking at my sister for the longest time, just staring at her perfect tits. Her wide areolas are just a shade darker than the surrounding skin and her taut nipples seem to be more aroused than when she first exposed them. I know I shouldn’t be touching my sister but I can’t very well leave her out either. Lauren is blushing as she looks at me expectantly.
“Well?” she says, nodding her head towards her tits.
“Well…” I answer. “They’re beautiful, Sis.” I say, hesitantly raising my hands and putting them on her shoulders. “Lovely shaped,” I add while I trail my fingers around her collarbone and glide them down her chest. “Perfectly round areolas,” I add while my fingers brush the outside of her breasts. Instead of hefting them like I did with Alex, I bring my hands down around the sides and lift them gently. “Soft and pliable,” I whisper, gently caressing all around her areolas. “Sensitive nipples.” Her breath catches as my thumbs lightly explore the distended tips. Our eyes lock on each other as my hands move around her breasts like they have a mind of their own.
“Ahem…” Alex clears her throat to keep me from getting lost in my sister’s luscious breasts. I drop my hands and step back, surprised by the disappointment I see in Lauren’s eyes.
“And the winner is…” I announce, trying to regain my composure. “By a very small margin, I might add…” I look from one topless girl to the next. “You all have gorgeous breasts but the winner is…” I pause for dramatic affect and then turn and point my arm. “My sister, Lauren!”
They are each gracious and offer such wonderful comments about Lauren’s tits that I almost expect her to make an acceptance speech.
“Okay, take five!” I tell everyone. “I need a beer.” The girls all start chatting at once as I go to the kitchen for a beer. Leaning against the counter I take a minute to catch my breath as I twist the cap off the bottle. Damn! The look on Lauren’s face… if I didn’t know better I would swear she looked just like she wanted me to kiss her. Nah.