Chapter 2: Beginnings

It’s the start of a new school year, and new friendships and alliances are being made, old ones rekindled. One thing that isn’t new is the friendship between my sister Kelly, and her, BBFF Moira. They are together so much, they should be sisters. Or lovers!

Moira and Kelly have been friends for like forever. Always together, heads pressed close and sharing girly secrets. Constantly on the phone or texting each other. Moira was always tagging along when we went anywhere. The problem was I had a bit of a crush on her. She knew it and played up because of it. What I hadn’t realised was that she had a crush on me as well. Kelly and Moira are a year older than me, so in the year above at school.

Moira was always teasing and tormenting me, particularly in school. Things like dropping her pencil case and bending down, ever so slowly to pick it up. Knowing her ridiculously short little gymslip school skirt was riding even higher up her legs. Aware that I was watching and would soon see a flash of her plain white cotton panties. Either that or she would get really close to me, invading my personal space, well aware I was looking down the open top of her shirt to see the swell of her growing boobs. Breathing heavily, putting a hand on my shoulder as though going to say something really, important. Or to even pull me into a kiss, before skipping away, laughing.

Moira was a tease. A prick tease to me, but dead straight with all the other boys. It’s just me she seems to pick on to get all wound up and horny. Generally just before gym, when she knows I’ll have a boner when I go to the changing rooms to get into my rugby kit.

Kelly knew what was going on, and that I was getting more and more frustrated and annoyed with Moira. At times it seemed like Kelly was actually encouraging Moira to tease me, egging her on to be more and more outrageous.

I’d just got home from school, and was on my way to my bedroom when I heard a giggle, followed by a moan coming from Kelly’s room. God, what were those two up to now, I thought. The door to Kelly’s bedroom was slightly ajar, so I pushed it open just a bit more so I could look in and see what was going on. I nearly had a heart attack at the sight that met my eyes. I got an instant hard-on though. I grabbed my phone and activated the camera setting before opening the door wider, slipping inside and closing the door quietly behind me.

Moira was half slumped on Kelly’s bed, naked from the waist up. Kelly was sucking and licking her boobs, both of them sighing and moaning. Moira had her hand up Kelly’s skirt and was playing with her pussy. Kelly had no panties on, they were scrunched up on the floor at the side of the bed. I quickly snapped a couple of pictures, before Moira opened her eyes, and seeing me there, let out an ear-piercing scream.

Kelly looked up at me, taking in the big grin on my face as I stood there, drinking in the sight of my sister, and her friend making out in a lesbian encounter.

“Get out, get the fuck out!” She screamed at me. I stood there, shaking my head and smiling.

“Not gonna happen, sis! This is just too good to miss. I want a front-row seat.”

Both girls were now sat up, my eyes were inevitably drawn to the view of Moira’s naked boobs before me. They were not too big, not massive and droopy, just large swellings on her chest, a nice size to play with, I thought. That’s something I’d wanted now for ages. Maybe, if I played this right, now would be my chance. They were sitting high and proud, with small dark brown nipples that were sticking out, excited from the attention they had been getting from my sister. Moira made no attempt to try and hide them from my lustful gaze, seemingly daring me to look.

Kelly was looking daggers at me. It was only then that I realised she was topless as well. Her boobs are just a little bit bigger than Moira’s, and with dark red nipples. Kelly only had on her short school skirt. I suddenly realised that she was hot. My God, my sister was a little hottie. The sight of two, semi-naked girls, sitting not three feet away from me, even if one of them was my sister, was playing havoc with my hormones.

“Simon, just get the fuck out, and I’ll forget that you’ve just barged into my bedroom unasked.” I could tell that Kelly was fuming.

“Sorry, like I said not gonna happen. Now girls get to it, and as an incentive, I’ve already got pictures of you two.” I said as I showed them my phone.

Kelly flew off the bed in a rage, trying to grab the phone from me. Even though she is older than me, I am bigger, stronger and faster than her, so I had no problem keeping the phone from her grasp. What I hadn’t expected was how aroused I became as she pressed against me, her little tits bouncing as she jumped up at me.

“I’ll delete them if you let me watch you for a bit ... or maybe join in a little, with Moira, I mean. Come on Moira, you know you’ve been teasing me for ages, stop being cruel, let’s just kiss.”

“Oh yeah, and then you’ll be groping my tits.”

“Well, my sister has, hasn’t she.” I showed her one of the photos I had. Moira was shown full-faced, eyes closed in ecstasy with Kelly also eyes closed, clearly sucking on the left boob, tongue flicking her nipple.

“Come on Moira, you know you’ve wanted to for ages. Stop being a bloody tease.”

“What about the photos?”

“I’ll delete them from my phone when we finish here. I promise.” With that, I moved to Moira and kissed her. Oh my God, I kissed Moira, and she was half-naked. Her tits pressing into my chest, her nipples were hard as they rubbed against my T-shirt.

At first, Moira didn’t kiss me back, she didn’t respond in any way, just stood still, letting me kiss her. Moira’s body was trembling, but I could feel the heat emanating from her as I pulled her against me. After a few moments, Moira reacted and kissed me back. Taking the lead as I hadn’t actually kissed a girl before, and didn’t know what to do, and Moira had obviously had some practice with Kelly. Her arms went around me, one hand going to the back of my neck, pulling my head down to her. Moira’s tongue, as it pressed between my lips was hot, like a snake as it swirled and probed. Finding my own tongue hers twisted around and around with it.

Moira pressed her groin against me as I hesitantly moved a hand between us and cupped her left boob. The one, my sister, had been licking not so long ago, it was still sticky from her saliva. The nipple was as hard as rock in the palm of my hand as I squeezed her boob.

While I was distracted, Kelly had made a grab for my phone, and with a cry of triumph, shouted, “Deleted. The photos are gone. You can stop now Moi.”

To my delight Moira didn’t stop kissing me, but placed her hand on my bum and pulled me against her, then she let out a little squeal as she felt the hardness of my cock press against her. I pulled away from her slightly, looked at Kelly and laughed. “Idiot, they back up automatically to the cloud. I have to delete those manually, and you don’t have the password to do that.” The horrified look on Kelly’s face as she realised that she had been outsmarted was one of the best things I had seen in my life to that day.