Anke and Svenja

by Anokil

Anke turned around to her other side and let the sleep embrace her. Just a few moments and she wouldn’t be just dozing, she would sleep completely. In a moment sleep would cover her and then… “Anke,” a voice whispered, “Anke.”

A hand touched her shoulder, soft, but hard enough to pull the sleep away from her.

Anke pulled her blanket under her chin. “Mmmh, what’s up?”

“May I sleep in your bed?” It was Ankes younger sister Svenja.

Anke moved a bit aside and pulled her blanket up invitingly. Svenja came often the last time to sleep in her bed and somehow Anke liked it. It was nicer to sleep with someone in ones arms then just alone.

Svenja climbed under the blanket and cuddled herself close to her sister. She nestled her young body close to Ankes and put her head on Ankes shoulder. Anke shoved her nose in Svenjas hair and inhaled. Her hair smelled marvellous, like always. Like that she would fall asleep easily. Anke sighed one more time, then she let sleep pull its cover over her again.

One more time, she thought as she was already half asleep. One more time… Ankes hand glided softly between her legs, over the soft fleece of her pubic hair. Her fingers moved further, over her clit, then over her lips. Mmmhh, wonderful. But she wouldn’t stop there. Just a little bit further. Her middle finger found the little hole and glided in. A second later it was in to the first knuckle, then to the second knuckle. And then… No, she shouldn’t, she couldn’t do it now. Her sister was lying next to her that very moment. If she would notice what she was doing there.

Anke pulled her hand away, fast but with caution, but this wonderful feeling to have a finger in her slit stayed. But this couldn’t be.

Anke pushed the sleep away a bit more, so she could think better. And, yes, there was still a finger in her, but this finger didn’t belong to one of her hands. Should there…?

“What are you doing there?” Anke whispered. She felt Svenja twitch and the next moment the finger moved out of her pussy.

“S-sorry, I thought you were asleep.”

“Are you doing such things always when I’m asleep?” Anke tried not to giggle. She didn’t really mind that Svenja had touched her ‘down there’. She wasn’t mad at her, but it still was a bit strange.

“NO, No, of course not. It was the first time that I… Sorry.”

“It’s alright.” There was a pause. Both girls were wide awake now.

Both girls were thinking what to do next.

“Why did you do that?“ Anke asked after a while.

Svenja twitched again. “I, I… I just wanted… You had had sex with a boy right?”

Anke nodded. It wasn’t that long ago, that she had her first time. She was really in love with him, but he… He just dropped her after they had had sex a few times. She is too inexperienced and childish he had said. Anke swallowed and tried to forget him again.

“I just wanted to know… Does your pussy, I mean, does your pussy feel different now?”

Now Anke had to giggle. “No, well, I don’t think so. And that’s why…”

Anke didn’t dare to speak it out loud. But her pussy twitched now and she got wet again. It was making her hot. Her little sister really… down there!!!

“Why didn’t you just ask?”

“I don’t know. I, I think I just didn’t dared to ask. Are you mad at me now?“

“No, I’m not mad at you. And I think it is quite daring to just…”

Again she didn’t dare to finish her sentence, again there was a pause. Svenja suddenly got up and gave her sister a kiss on her mouth.

“Mmh. What was that for?”

“Course I love you and course you are not mad at me.”

Anke kissed Svenja back, also on her mouth. “Because I love you too,” she whispered.

Both girls laid there side by side and were thinking. They couldn’t sleep anymore. Anke wondered if she just should ask her sister to put her finger back in her pussy again… But this wouldn’t work. She also wondered why it had felt so much better then to do it on her own.

“Do you want to… I mean, may I put my finger back in you?”

Anke couldn’t believe her ears. Could her sister read her mind?

Svenja also were thinking and came to the conclusion that it really was better to ask before putting her finger back in her sister’s pussy. Anke would like it too, because she wasn’t mad at all, and Svenja herself… It made her tingle to put her finger in this little moist hole. It didn’t really feel different as in her pussy, but somehow it was much more exciting.

“Just if you really want to,” answered Anke. She didn’t want to push her sister, but on the other hand she couldn’t wait.

Svenja cuddled herself a bit closer to her sister, kissed her, and then her hand glided back in the lap of her sister. Slowly her finger dived back into Ankes slit. It seemed to be wetter and hotter then before. Anke melted. She kissed Svenja again and again and as her sister started to fuck her pussy with her finger she moaned silently.

“May I touch you too? I mean… down there…?” Anke wanted to feel Svenjas young pussy like mad. She couldn’t remember if she had fingered herself at this young age, but Svenja seemed to do that already. And Anke couldn’t imagine a better way to say thanks then giving her little sister back what she was receiving from her.

Svenja didn’t answer, but took the hand of her sister and put it between her legs. She was wet too and to feel this hand down there was the best thing she ever felt. Svenja felt how a finger glided in her pussy and Anke also managed to rub Svenjas little clit the same time with her thumb. It was just marvellous. Both girls kissed each other gently and let their tongues wrestle while fingering each other.

Anke came first. Her body twitched and jerked. Svenja felt how Ankes pussy seemed to overflow and how it clinged to her finger. Anke moaned silently in the mouth of her sister.

Svenja was so fascinated that she didn’t felt her own climax approach.

Suddenly everything started to turn around her, she couldn’t control her movements, her little body cringed with lust and after a while she noticed that she also was moaning. It was wonderful. She also thought to see some stars. She came a few times before on her own, but it were just small climaxes and not comparable with this one. Svenja never believed the stories about women who screamed through whole streets or that some of them fainted. But now she could imagine that these stories might be true.

Slowly her feelings calmed down. As she opened her eyes again Anke was smiling at her.

“I really love you.” She whispered and gave her a kiss.

“I love you too”

Both girls kissed each other softly, cuddled together and fell asleep. They knew that Svenja would come more often to sleep in Ankes bed, and they knew that it would be much nicer the next times.

End