Friend's daughter and sister
Something unpredictable happened to me, and I want to tell you about it. My name is Karina, I'm a beautiful 30-year-old woman with gray eyes, a cute little nose, dark hair, average height, and a great figure. I work as a department head at a company. Over the past year, I've become close friends with our employee Anya, who is 36. We are both unmarried and have a lot in common. I broke up with my husband three years ago, we had no children, and Anya is raising her 18-year-old daughter alone. We often have little girls' nights on Fridays.
And so this summer we decided to go to the seaside together for a vacation. Anya brought her daughter Yulia, a beautiful blonde with blue eyes and a lovely little upturned
nose. We rented a nice room for three with a private balcony. During the day we sunbathed at the sea, and in the evenings we walked around the city, rode attractions, drank a little, in general, it was fun. Probably on the third evening, Anya met a handsome man, there were hints of a romance. The next evening, Anya begged me to go out with her daughter while she went on a date. Yulia was a bit sulky at first. My friend ran off to her meeting early, and Yulia and I were planning to go for a walk in the evening.Everything was as usual, I took a shower and started doing my makeup. Yulia got ready quickly and sat waiting for me.
"Aunt Karina, I'm looking at you, you're beautiful, but you don't have a husband?" the girl started the conversation.
"I was married, and I've had enough for now, I prefer short-term relationships without commitments now."
"And you take such good care of yourself, I'm looking at your legs and I can't look away, they're so beautiful," Yulia shifted the conversation.
"Thank you, I try."
I was sitting there doing my thing, not seeing what my charge was doing. And I didn't immediately realize what was happening, as Yulia knelt down beside me and started kissing my foot.
"What are you doing!"
"I can't help myself, you're such a beauty! Can I kiss them some more, they're so awesome!"
I didn't answer anything, and that was a sign for Yulia, who continued to actively kiss my legs. I don't know why I didn't stop the young girl, it was probably very pleasant. The whole time I was doing my eyes, lips, etc., the girl passionately kissed my feet. She only stopped when I stood up and said it was time for us to go. All evening I pretended nothing had happened, thinking Yulia was just fooling around and that was it. We came home late, Anya wasn't back yet. I went to bed, and then Yulia started up again.
"Aunt Karin, your legs must be tired, can I kiss them some more?"
"Yul, but that's somehow not right, you can't do that."
"Please!"
"Okay," I thought, maybe it really will help after walking in heels, especially since it's very pleasant.
And Yulia quickly moved onto my bed and pressed her lips to my feet. I relaxed and don't remember how I fell asleep. Waking up, I saw that Anya was fast asleep, she probably came back late. I had just sat up on the bed to get up when Yulia ran over, knelt down, and started covering my legs with kisses again.
"Yul, this is probably too much, what will your mom say? It's very pleasant for me, of course, but you can't do that."
"What about mom? She doesn't care about me, she's always busy."
"No, I have to tell her, this is your family."
"What if she allows it?"
"I doubt it! But... then please."
Anya woke up late, we were waiting for her to go to the beach. While I was in the kitchen, Yulia was talking to her mother about something. Anya herself started talking to me.
"What happened here? Yulia was babbling some nonsense with tears," Anya began.
"But your daughter, without asking permission, started kissing my feet yesterday."
"I'll try to talk to her again, you must feel uncomfortable?"
"That's not what I mean. If you think it's normal, please, especially since it's very pleasant for me when my legs are so appreciated. And you, you don't mind!?"
"At first I was shocked, but Yulia promised she would be obedient and study well at school. Those terms suit me. I think it's all just a phase, she'll fool around and that's it."
Yulia was standing behind the door waiting for what we would decide. Well, okay, I think, since her mom, to my surprise, didn't make a scene, although I couldn't wrap my head around it.
"Yul, come in and show me how much you love me, let mom see, maybe then she'll change her mind."
Yulia came in, knelt beside me, and took my foot in her hands. At first, shyly, she kissed timidly, then gradually more and more passionately, and by the end she started sucking on each of my toes. I liked all of this more and more. Now sometimes I would go out on the balcony to drink coffee or beer, sit in a wicker chair, and Yulia, kneeling, would kiss my feet, passersby could see all this. I don't know if anyone paid attention, maybe they couldn't imagine that such a thing could happen, a girl kissing the feet of a woman, even if she is young.
And now I'll tell you why I took it all so calmly. This was the second time a girl liked kissing my feet. It happened a long time ago, when I was 18, my parents started letting me go to the disco. Once I was getting ready to go out in the evening, I was sitting doing a pedicure, painting my toenails. My younger sister Alina was hovering around me, saying she wanted to grow up faster so she could be allowed to use makeup too. We were joking about something. Then she asked me if she could help with anything. I was sitting on a chair, my feet on an ottoman. I said, can you blow on my feet so the polish dries faster? She knelt down and started blowing on my toes with her little mouth. I finished with my feet and moved on to painting my fingernails. Alina kept blowing, and then started saying what beautiful toes I had, I egged her on, saying I had the most beautiful feet. And my sister unexpectedly asked if she could kiss my feet. Without thinking, I said yes. And indeed, the little one started kissing my feet. I pretended nothing was happening, but it felt good to me, even though it was a kid doing it.
The next day, I was lying on the sofa, talking on the phone with a friend, discussing the previous evening, my little sister came up and whispered in my ear if she could kiss my feet again. I waved my hand for her to go ahead, and she, kneeling on the floor at my feet, began to kiss them gently. From that time on, Alina kissed my feet every day. When I was doing homework, she would crawl under the table and kiss them. Of course, we hid from our parents. My sister came home from school earlier, and seeing me walking towards the house from the window, she would run to meet me. It got to the point where I would enter the house, and Alina was already on her knees, ready to take off my shoes, after kissing and licking my shoes, boots, or boots for a few minutes beforehand.
It all ended somehow unexpectedly, I went away to study after school and Alina suddenly cooled off. I tried to find out if I had offended her, she said no. I decided Alina had grown up and realized it wasn't normal to love kissing her sister's feet so much.
The seaside vacation was coming to an end, three days left. I was aroused by how much Yulia loved my feet. Going to bed, I suggested she lick between my legs. You should have seen the girl's joy. She literally pounced on my "pussy." After experiencing several orgasms, I calmed her down. I liked Yulia's submission so much, how she idolized me. The next evening, I allowed her to lick my back hole too. Yulia happily fulfilled all my wishes. Once I asked her to wash my sandals well, which showed traces of dust. After washing them in the evening, Yulia started putting these sandals on my feet. Deliberately doubting the cleanliness of my shoes, I ordered her to lick the sole, and Yulia immediately started licking, saying it was very pleasant for her. Now I understood that this young girl would fulfill all my sexual desires. But we didn't tell Anya, let her think her daughter only loves kissing my feet.
In the train compartment on the way home, there was a man traveling with us, and so Yulia suffered the whole way because she couldn't enjoy my feet. The fellow traveler got off earlier, and we also started getting ready to get off soon. Anya ordered tea and went to the toilet. Not thinking anyone would come into the compartment, Yulia knelt beside me
and took my feet. And then unexpectedly, before Anya returned, the train attendant came into the compartment with the tea. Entering, she froze, a girl sitting on the floor with the toes of my feet in her mouth. She quickly put the glasses on the table and left, but Yulia didn't even try to stop.
Now Yulia comes to me every Friday and goes home on Sunday. Anya arranges her personal life on these days, and her daughter gives me pleasure.
In the fall, our parents asked my sister and me to go to our grandmother's for her anniversary in December. I met Alina in a cafe to discuss our trip, we needed to buy tickets early. We hadn't chatted like that in a long time, reminiscing about childhood.
"Alin, do you remember how you loved to kiss my feet? That was so long ago, you probably forgot?"
"Why did you remember? No, I remember perfectly."
"It's just that it's still unclear to me, you cooled off so abruptly. Did I offend or humiliate you in some way?"
"Do you want to know? When you came home from university for the weekend, I was waiting for you as always with impatience. That time you came home very tired and lay down to rest. When I approached your bed, you were already fast asleep. As always, I knelt by your feet, started kissing them, and for the first time, I didn't hear our mother come in. She saw me kissing your feet at first, then I took off your socks and started kissing your toes. Mom couldn't stand it, came over, took me by the hand, and led me to another room. You should know how she scolded me, she wanted to wake you up too. I said you didn't know anything, that I only kissed when you were asleep. In short, mom said if I didn't stop, she'd tell our father everything. If you remember, since then we haven't slept together in the same room."
"I didn't know. But you managed to forget me, you got married, have children."
"Yes, something similar happened to me this summer."
"Don't keep me in suspense, please tell me since you started."
And I told my sister about the summer adventure. She listened so attentively, her eyes were just shining.
We went to our compartment, took off our outerwear. When the train started moving, I said we could change into travel clothes and finally take off our boots.
Alina closed the door so no one would come in. And unexpectedly for me, she came over to me, got on her knees, lowered herself to the floor, and started kissing my boots. I was very surprised and for the first few minutes didn't move my feet. Coming to my senses, I spoke.
"Little sister, maybe you should take the boots off now?"
"Don't rush, I've been dreaming about this for 18 years," now she took my foot in her hands and simply started licking the boot.
My panties got wet immediately. How much I apparently like it when girls grovel at my feet. Alina started taking off the boots, now she had to take off the socks too, but she kissed them, pressed them to her face, and inhaled the smell of my feet. I stopped noticing the time, Alina finally took off the socks too and continued kissing. She took each toe in her mouth for a long time, licked my heels. I felt very good, finally Alina eased her fervor, she experienced a violent orgasm. Finally, we started changing clothes, but my sister didn't let me finish. When I undressed, she carefully laid me down and started kissing my breasts, even kissed my armpits. Finally, she took off my wet panties and started kissing down there. I came fairly quickly and loudly. Now we calmed down, changed clothes, ordered tea, and started chatting sweetly.
"Alin, so the attraction to me hasn't faded, or did I awaken it with my memories?"
"You know, Karin, it never faded. I just hid it, suffered, but didn't show it."
"I'm glad everything is clear now, things will be different from now on, we'll make up for lost time."
"Thank you! I was so afraid you would push me away."
In the evening, Alina gave me pleasure several times. We did it in different positions, I really liked sitting on my sister's face and seeing how diligently she licked my "slit." I didn't perceive Alina as a sister, right now she was just a young, beautiful girl who gave me pleasure.
Waking up early in the morning, Alina first thing moved over to me and played with my clitoris with her tongue. After I came, she carefully licked up all the remnants of my secretions.
The train was approaching our station, about twenty minutes left, we got dressed and started waiting. Alina said she didn't want to waste time, got on her knees in front of me again, and started licking and kissing my boots. Again, a situation like with Yulia happened, the train attendant came into the compartment to warn us about approaching our station. The young girl was stunned by what she saw and said she had never seen anything like it.
"That's how you should love your sister," said Alina and continued kissing my feet.
"You're sisters too?" the attendant said as she was leaving.
And I looked at my sister and thought about one thing: how to now schedule my time so I can devote enough to both Yulia and Alina.