[b/s] Lisa part 5

I waited in Lisa’s room, not believing the event I had seen. I knew she would be in soon enough.

She came in after a minute, and was startled when she saw me waiting on her bed. “Get out.” I snuck a glance at her boobs, pushed together and up like she was a Victorian queen. ‘Um..’ I said, trying to stave off being ejected. ‘Are you in trouble?’ I asked, knowing the answer. “No I’m not in trouble” she shot back, annoyed at the question. ‘What about this weekend?’ “What about this weekend?” ‘Your ski trip, are you still gonna go?’ “What do you mean Mac, of course I’m going. What do you care?” with that She opened one of her suitcases. ‘It sounded like he wasn’t going to let you go.’ I let on.

Lisa had been going thru one of her dresser drawers. She stopped suddenly and turned toward me. “What? Were you listening you little fucker?” ‘Well…’ Shit. I shouldn’t have said all that.

‘I came back out to get something’ I said. Lisa closed the dresser drawer and walked over to me, jugs swaying a little. “Yeah? What did you see?” She asked me, as she put her hands on her hips. She was next to me now and it took all my will power not to grab her boobs and bury my head right in the middle of them and go BBBBBBBBB! “Mac, what did you see?” She was serious. Scared even.

“I saw you talking to him and then you were- well it seemed like he was going to ground you until you hugged him. That’s just what it seemed like to me” She turned away from me. After a few moments of uncomfortable silence that really made me wish I hadn’t said anything, Lisa spoke; “Sometimes I can get dad to cut me some slack if, you know, I give him a good hug. When he’s really mad at me for something, I just apologize and bear hug him, and he lets me off easy.” She seemed sad. ‘Well i know that would work with Me’ I consoled. ‘Do you think he likes it when…. you…do that?’ I asked, knowing the answer. “Well, I do the same thing to you, do you like it?” she asked back, knowing the answer. Surprised, I suddenly felt the need to explain my actions and feelings. ‘You know…’ I stammered, ‘I’m closer to your age, and we’ve already discussed how i can’t get over my feelings for you….’ Lisa turned and looked at me slyly, I didn’t know where this line was going and neither did she. She turned and walked into her bathroom. “Yeah, I know. Keep talking.” I followed her. ‘….I mean, even though you’re my…sister, You know, sometimes when I see you in school and I don’t know it’s you right away, all I see is…that body and, well, you’re kind of…a bouncer.…’ my voice was shaky now, like I was giving a speech in front of a debate class. Lisa was doing something to her hair in front of the mirror, so she could see me. “I’m a bouncer? The Fuck‘s that?” Now I was just frustrated, she was making me spell out this forbidden attraction. ‘Leese, fuck, you‘ve got these humongous boobs, you know? I said I see you at school and don’t know I’m watching you, but….nobody else at school has those… I know it’s you. What happened at Disney was fun. It was…great-‘ I stopped short, not knowing what else to say or where the hell I was headed with this. She turned around and stepped to me. “Keep that to yourself or we’ll both get in trouble…forever.” She whispered. Her face was close to mine now. Too close. Wow. I had to do it. There was no other thing a guy at my age could do. I was in love with her. I don’t care who she was. I leaned forward and smooched her on the lips so fast, she just stood there, surprised. I pulled back. Her lips were soft and thin. I like full lips now, but back then, hers were the only lips I’d kissed, and I liked them. I thought Lisa was going to punch me, as she was wont to do, but she stared into my eyes and grabbed my face and returned my kiss with a better one. Now it was my turn to be surprised. Joy! I didn’t think she would EVER let me get near her again. Much less kiss me back! It ended with a soft, smacking sound. She wasn’t done though. As I stood there stunned, she slowly pushed her body against me backing me into the wall. Heaven! She continued to smack and smooch me. Warmly. Slowly. I wasn’t taking any chances on her getting away this time. I gave her a bear hug and interlocked my fingers behind her back. I could barely get my arms around her back because she was so…healthy. I did, though, and squeezed her into me, feeling her juggs bulge against my chest and expand into my armpits. Oh My God. Lisa placed her palms against the bathroom wall and pinned me like a wrestler. Every so often I would tighten my grip and squeeze her into me more while glancing down just to see her boobs bulge out of the top of the corset-thingy she was wearing. Right into my chin. For all the positioning I was doing, Lisa seemed oblivious and continued to work on me. The smacks and smooches got louder, and our breath got hotter. Knock knock knock! We both stopped what we were doing with a start. dad, was knocking on the bedroom door. Shhhhhhiiiittttt!!! I grew suddenly weak and guilty, like he was standing in the bathroom looking at us. He wasn’t though, and Lisa let go and motioned for me to stay in the bathroom. No fucking problem, I thought. I positioned the door so I could see thru the crack on the hinged side. Lisa opened the door slowly and let dad in. He whispered something to her. I heard Lisa say; “..was about to change.” He seemed to be apologizing for something. Probably just wanted to get another look at her chest, I thought enviously. Great, now I was JEALOUS of Dad! He turned to go and I heard Lisa say; “Wait, gimme a hug.” Oh nooooo. He obliged her and took her in his arms. Jeezus! It was the same scene that played out downstairs. Lisa put her arms around his neck and offered her ample bosom up for him to just lap up. He did, of course. Who the hell wouldn’t? It was actually a turn on to see her titmeat press into him and know Exactly what that felt like. No one could resist her. He let her go, turned and left. She looked over toward where I was, smiling. Before she could get the door closed though, dad stuck his head back in and said something about her taking the car tomorrow. Lisa’s face lit up. “Thanks daddy,” she whispered. She grabbed his shirt and pulled him into her for another hug. Oh come on, I thought, this is gratuitous. (I didn’t know that word then, but I know it now) With this last hug, Lisa gave him a big kiss on the lips. This kiss lasted, oh, just two or three seconds longer than a regular father-daughter kiss, and ended with a wet-sounding ‘smack!’. Dad seemed to break it off before she did, and abruptly left the room. Lisa came back into the bathroom. “He’s letting me take the car tomorrow” she announced. ‘Are you kidding?’ I joked. ‘If we had a Rocketship, he’da let you take That!’ I caressed her shoulders as she went back to doing her hair. ‘Well, great,’ I said. I wanted her to turn around and press those meaty tits up against me again, but I said nothing. I just watched her. And she watched me in the mirror with a sullen face. Something was wrong. (Other than the fact I had just kissed my sister on the mouth, and that mouth had tried to seduce our father. You know, other than That) Lisa wasn’t reacting well. I started groping her and she stopped me. I said, ‘What’s wrong?’ She turned and stared out the window for about a minute, in silence. “Mac….Mac I’ve been accepted to Cal State Berkeley.” She said from out of nowhere. ‘What’s a ‘state Berkeley?’ I asked. “It’s a college in California.” She answered. ‘What? You’re leaving?’ My jaw hit the floor. I was crushed. ‘It’s not because of me is it?’ I asked, my eyes suddenly welling with tears. “No, no, no, Mac. Take it easy” She saw me welling up and turned around to reassure me, pressing her boobs into my chest. Man, she was a good sister. “It’s a good school. I have to go there, I was accepted.” She explained. “I’ll visit you at Christmas and you guys can come see me during the summers.” I chose this moment to hold onto her tightly and tried to concentrate all my attention to my chest so I would feel every curve and bit of her meat on my body. Her tits mashed against me. If she knew what I was doing, she didn’t seem to care.. She put her arms around my waist and squeezed me into her. Maybe she would miss me too.

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