We both scrambled back to our seats before anyone on the ground could tell we were not where we should be. I got out first. I had a feeling of …disappointed elation I guess. I had gotten the hug I wanted but it was so brief I could barely describe it. I HAD felt her juggs against me though. My hard-on seemingly wouldn’t go away. I turned around and started to help Lisa get out of the car. Then i had an idea. This was my chance to get more of what I wanted. I took her arms and was planning on pulling that magnificent chest into me, under the guise of helping her, of course.
I pulled at her arms, she let me and true to my plan, i yanked her toward me chest first and Lisa and her tits came crashing into me like a wave. I let go of her arms and caught her in mid leap “Buussh” her boobs crashed into my chest and warmed my whole existence. They bulged and jiggled against me. I was embracing her now, backing up trying to keep my balance as she weighed on me with her beautiful girth. She wasn’t fat, she just wasn’t a skinny chick. She had substance, and curves, and hips, and she was desired by every man at our school including the male teachers. And I had her in my arms, pulling her closer into me. Memorizing every jiggle, every time i realized the sensation of her tit meat expanding against my chest, i started a new memory for it. All this time i was staggering back, then fell against a wall, with her resting against me. This all took a few moments but it was all slow motion for me. “You caught me” she said breathlessly “Good job” By now she was trying to break free of my embrace around her hips. “Allright, super-perv boy, you can let go” I looked at her. Then I looked down at her now bulging bosom below my chin and said ‘You know what?’ I was breathing hard. ‘I don’t think i Can let go.’ I looked back up at her. ‘Lisa you’re so fucking….you’re so Beautiful……oh man, it’s all i can Think about….’ I suddenly felt like was in a dream. What the hell was i telling her that for? ‘I just want to hold you all the time…’ I continued while still embracing her. ‘when i see you at school…and every time I see you at home…all i want–‘ ???????
She was kissing me now. Her Lips were pressing into mine. I had shut up by then. incredibly, Lisa was working me, smooching and smacking like i had seen in a million teen movies, all while her juggs were mashing into my chest, rendering me Weak and entirely Hers. The sensations, the thoughts, the realization that this may not be happening were squashed by the audible smacks and smooches of two teenagers making out in a Gondola hallway. That was what brought me out of dreamland even though i wanted to stay there up against the wall and receive her power. ‘Wait, wait, stop. we have to get out of here’ I stammered. There weren’t a lot of people around but anyone there was watching us. Lisa pulled back from my face and just looked at me. “I thought this was what you wanted,” she said breathlessly. “Mac. you’ve been bugging me all morning to wrestle. OK, here I am…”
‘But everyone here is watching, we should go somewhere…’
“Where Can we go?” she asked. I was delirious. I racked my brain for a good answer. Anyplace DARK. Wait….we were at Disneyland. They had a haunted house ride or something. That would be perfect for my lecherous advances toward my sister. ‘Let’s walk around.’ I said. We took off at a trot. I stayed beside my sister so I could watch her chest quiver to and fro; as I knew it did when she walked fast. We walked a little, and she kept looking at me strangely. She had a half smile on her face. We got to a fence we could lean against and look over. There, I finally looked at her in full light of what had Just happened. She turned and put her back against the fence and said “What the fuck was That? I can’t believe we just did that” So it Had happened, i thought. I had been unsure. Now i had to talk to her. ‘I’m….Leese…. you’re so…’ I was still stammering. “Fuck MacArthur Calm down. If you Ever tell Anyone that happened, I’ll deny it and kill you.” What? i thought. Shit, i gotta play this cooler. Stop stammering. I can’t let her think this is a big deal or she’ll never do it again. ‘Well….it’s not that big a deal Lisa..’ I spit out, suddenly calm. “Yeah, Bullshiiiiiit” she said chuckling. She wasn’t buying it. She had her usual smirk on her face as she noticed me groping her with my eyes. “Shit, you were just about to propose…Oh Lisa, I Love you…” she mocked. I Hated that tone. ‘Look Lisa why do you Always have to be a…Hey You were the one who started smooching Me!’ “What? oh What the Fuck Ever, you were begging me for it all morning-Oh Leese, please gimme me a Hug…in fact, you’ve been fucking in Love with me for Years…..” I had to calm down. I couldn’t let this escalate to where we’d Always be antagonistic towards each other or I’d never hold her again. I can’t believe i was thinking this rationally, even as a teenager. Then i remembered something dad had told me once. It had to do with quelling arguments with women. Some technique with girls he had learned from his buddies in the army a long time ago. He had told me about it at a campfire once. Let them win. Whatever it was, let them win. In your head, they are wrong. So What? you wanna go out with them again? Let them win. I had stopped talking by now which made Lisa curious as to what the hell i was going to say. It also gave her a chance to calm down. ‘Leese…..’ I looked up at her. ‘You’re right.’ then i flicked my eyes down at the ground. I had to play this perfectly. ‘I’ve had a crush on you for a long….well, for a while. I never wanted you to know about it. I just started noticing how much better looking than all the other girls in school you were. And…..it’s not just better looking, Hell you were more fun, smarter, and had a better body than everyone else i knew. For a long time i was happy just watching you at school and sometimes when we got home and you were dancing around in bodysuits. Like the one you have on now. I guess this morning i couldn’t help myself and just blurted some things out to you…..I really just wanted to hug you. I mean….you’re like a real woman, who lives with me. I couldn’t help but become kind of….infatuated with you. I mean sometimes i wished i wasn’t but then i see you walking around and that goes out the window. And yeah, i didn’t mean to make you mad…and you kissing me takes care of about every fantasy I’ve ever had about Anybody…..’ I trailed off.
Shit. I didn’t know where to go from there. I had spilled out Everything i thought she’d want to hear all the while making sure i sounded like a hopeless sap who couldn’t control himself or his libido.
I’d at least get to hug her body once in a while. I had laid it all on Pretty thick and it was pivotal that she not see through it. I went over to the fence. I leaned on it with my hands spread apart in my best Presidential pose and stared intently out into the distance. Presently Lisa was beside me. This is it, I thought. She’ll either say Nice Try dumbshit and I’ll Never get to hug my sisters beautiful body against me again, or…..
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