A Blush of Forbidden Attraction: The Sister’s Seductive Stride

As I sat in my armchair, sipping a glass of rosé champagne with Alison, I couldn’t help but notice the way her eyes lingered on my legs, particularly when I crossed them, exposing my sheer black stockings.

“Oh, I didn’t notice, but it is smashing, if a little revealing when you bend over,” Alison said with a blush, as I poured her another glass of bubbly.

“I bought it at the Saturday market in the centre of St.Tropez, which has some great bargains, if you are interested?” I replied, as we chatted away, and I sensed Alison’s eyes riveted to my skirt.

Every time I looked back at her, Alison would pull down the hem of her summer dress to cover her knees, a subtle hint that I wasn’t taking the hint.

As we walked down to the local café, I managed to get a couple of glasses of red wine into Alison, with our tapas, before we called for the bill.

“It is my shout tonight,” I said, standing up to pay at the bar, and knowing that Alison was watching me.

As I bent down to pick up the tab, my short skirt rose up, exposing my stocking tops and a very bare bum, except for a black thong.

“Oops, sorry Alison, this top is a little looser than I thought, do excuse me,” I said with a smile, as Alison’s eyes widened in surprise.

“I must go to the ladies room before we leave,” Alison murmured, and went off, to meet me outside where I could light a roll-up cigarette.

As we walked back to my house, I couldn’t help but sneakily enjoy my arm nudging against her breast, and I noticed the way she looked at me with a mix of admiration and apprehension.

“Oh, I wish that I had as nice boobies as yours,” Alison said, staring at my tits trying to pop out of my top.

“Well, yes, see?” I said with a blush, turning around and lifting my short kilt, exposing an impossibly tiny thong deep in my bum crack.

“How do you keep the thong in place?” Alison blurted out, as I caught her staring at my almost bare pussy.

“Let me show you,” I said, moving across to her to stand beside her, and letting her look closer.

“Golly, Jenni, I think I am a bit tiddly, but I would love you to go with me to the next market and just look at what is on offer,” Alison said, as I handed her a plastic bag with a small bright red thong inside.

“They are very naughty and the it is gorgeous, but it looks so uncomfortable to wear?” Alison asked, as I hooked my fingers around the waistband of her knickers.

“No time like the present,” I began breathlessly, and slipped her panties down over her feet, as she raised both knees to her chest to slip the small thong over her feet.

As she adjusted the string between her bum cheeks, I gazed at her hairy bush and crack, and she seemed to be unaware of what she was exposing to me.

“It is lovely up my butt crack, but the front is a bit uncomfortable,” Alison said, wiggling her hips, as I told her to stay still, so we could check.

“Look, it is too tight here and let me adjust it to make it how it should be worn,” I said, running my fingers into her thong, nudging against her pubic hair and pussy lips.

“What a lovely bum you have, very lickable,” I said, as Alison turned around and stuck her bum out towards me, asking for my opinion.

As Alison’s eyes widened, her gaze took in the sight of my thong-clad form, and I couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement.

“Ah, you’re not wearing it,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

“No, I’m not,” I replied with a sly smile, “I find I’m more comfortable without it in my own home.”

Alison’s eyes locked onto mine, and for a moment, we just stared at each other. Then, she looked back down at my body, her gaze lingering on my stockings and suspender belt.

“I love your stockings,” she said, her voice filled with desire. “I’ve always wanted to try them, but I’ve never had the courage.”

“Well, now you can see how they look,” I teased, my heart racing with excitement.

“Oh, Jenni,” she whispered, her eyes sparkling with desire.

She reached out and ran her fingers over my stocking tops, her touch sending shivers down my spine.

“I love the way you feel,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

Her hands moved down to my hips, and she pulled me closer, her lips brushing against my skin.

“You’re shaved,” she whispered, her breath sending shivers down my spine.

“Yes, I am,” I replied, my voice barely above a whisper.

Her fingers moved down to my pussy, and she stroked my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“It feels so smooth,” she whispered, her eyes locked onto mine.

Her lips brushed against my skin, sending shivers down my spine.

“Mmmmm,” I replied, my eyes locked onto hers.

She moved her lips down to my pussy, her tongue licking my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Ahhhh,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

As her tongue licked my skin, I felt my body respond, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

“I want to kiss you,” she whispered, her lips brushing against mine.

“I want to kiss you too,” I replied, my lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss.

Our lips moved together, our tongues entwining as we kissed, our bodies pressed together in a sensual dance.

“I love the way you feel,” she whispered, her lips moving against mine.

“I love the way you feel too,” I replied, my lips moving against hers.

Her hands moved down to my hips, and she pulled me closer, our bodies pressed together in a sensual dance.

“I want to touch you,” she whispered, her lips brushing against mine.

“I want you to touch me,” I replied, my eyes locked onto hers.

Her fingers moved down to my nipples, and she stroked them, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Mmmmm,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

Her lips moved down to my breasts, her tongue licking my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Ahhhh,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

As her tongue licked my skin, I felt my body respond, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

“I want to taste you,” she whispered, her lips brushing against mine.

“I want you to taste me,” I replied, my eyes locked onto hers.

Her head moved down to my pussy, her tongue licking my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Mmmmm,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

Her tongue licked my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Ahhhh,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

As her tongue licked my skin, I felt my body respond, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

“I’m so sorry,” she whispered, her lips brushing against mine.

“Don’t be sorry,” I replied, my eyes locked onto hers.

“I love you,” she said, her voice filled with emotion.

“I love you too,” I replied, my lips moving against hers.

We kissed, our bodies pressed together in a sensual dance, our pleasure building to a crescendo.

As we kissed, I felt my body respond, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

“I want to taste you again,” she whispered, her lips brushing against mine.

“I want you to taste me again,” I replied, my eyes locked onto hers.

Her head moved down to my pussy, her tongue licking my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Mmmmm,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

Her tongue licked my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Ahhhh,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

As her tongue licked my skin, I felt my body respond, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

“I’m so happy,” she whispered, her lips brushing against mine.

“I’m happy too,” I replied, my eyes locked onto hers.

We kissed, our bodies pressed together in a sensual dance, our pleasure building to a crescendo.

As we kissed, I felt my body respond, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

“I want to lick you some more,” she whispered, her lips brushing against mine.

“I want you to lick me some more,” I replied, my eyes locked onto hers.

Her head moved down to my pussy, her tongue licking my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Mmmmm,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

Her tongue licked my skin, sending waves of pleasure through my body.

“Ahhhh,” I replied, my eyes closed in ecstasy.

As her tongue licked my skin, I felt my body respond, my pleasure building to a crescendo.

“I love you,” she said, her voice filled with emotion.

“I love you too,” I replied, my lips moving against hers.

We kissed, our bodies pressed together in a sensual dance, our pleasure building to a crescendo.