Everything can change in one day.

I want to tell my story, a real one that happened two years ago, but if someone had told it to me, I would never have believed it. My name is Margarita, I was 36 at the time, a brunette, slender, my figure in good shape, everyone says I'm beautiful. Everything is good in my family life, my husband loves me, though he's rarely home as he works for a construction company and spends most of his time on business trips. I work in a women's clothing store, not for the money, but just so I'm not idle at home, it's only five minutes from my apartment, which is very convenient. My daughter is already grown up, studying in her first year at university. I have a sister, Anya, 18 years younger,

a late-in-life child. My husband and I had to help her both with getting into university and with her studies. She got married early, but her family life didn't work out, now she's back with our parents and raising her son alone. Our little Anya is very beautiful, like a doll, and despite her small salary, she always dressed with taste. My husband found her a job, and since our parents live in the suburbs and commuting by minibus isn't very convenient, my sister often stayed overnight at our place and had her own set of keys.

My sex life is normal, at least I thought so. My husband and I sometimes watch adult films, he likes lesbian scenes, but at first I was ashamed to watch such things. We grew up in a different time, nowadays nothing surprises anyone.

And now my story. It was December, I had a toothache and decided to run home to get some painkillers. I entered the apartment, saw several pairs of women's shoes, music playing. I thought my little sister had come over with friends. I wanted to scare them and quietly walked to the bedroom door, where the noise was coming from. The door was ajar and what I saw left me stunned. Our little Anya was lying on the bed completely naked, and next to her were two girls. One of them was licking between my sister's legs, the other was nearby covering her whole body with kisses. At first I wanted to make a scene about this disgrace, but I couldn't take a step. It was incredible! Anyutka was screaming with pleasure and holding the hair of the friend who was kissing her pussy, the other girl was kissing her from the neck all the way down to her feet. I recognized the girls, they all worked together, often came to my store. I decided to let them finish, but after my little sister had a powerful orgasm, the girls continued to kiss her butt, breasts, arms, legs. After a few minutes the girls switched places, now Marina settled between my sister's legs, and Vika buried herself in her chest.

I didn't know what to do, at first I wanted to enter the room, take Vika's clothes off and kiss all her intimate places, or make her lick me. By the way, the girls were dressed and didn't intend to undress. Both Vika and Marina are beautiful young girls, but Vika is very cute and I liked her more. But there was also a feeling that most of all I wanted to push the girls away and press my own lips to Anya's clitoris. This frightened me, because she's my sister and I tried to push that thought away. I'm waiting for it all to end. After another of my sister's orgasms there was a break of about ten minutes. But Vika and Marina had no intention of calming down, while Anya was calling our mom to check on her son, the girls were kissing her feet. It was amazing, they kissed each toe for several minutes. I felt that I wanted that too, I pushed the thoughts away. Anya hung up and everything started again, Vika kisses the pussy, Marina the stomach, breasts, etc. Then again the other way around. Probably an hour passed, I realize I need to get to work and pray to God that no one calls my mobile.

After another orgasm, little Anya says:

— Now dress the princess, we need to get ready.

How the girls begged, they fell to their knees in front of the bed and pleaded with my little sister to let them kiss her some more.

— Okay, says Anya, but only once.

Vika positioned herself in front, and Marina positioned herself behind and licked the back hole. How my sister moaned, I thought I would come myself. I understand now is the perfect moment to leave, no one will hear.

In the hallway, putting on my boots, I accidentally notice Anya's white boots, lipstick marks are clearly visible on them. My God, I think, what is happening, how can this be, even if I wanted to try something with a woman, I couldn't bring myself to suggest it.

The way to work seemed very long, I kept replaying what I saw in my head and I realize that most of all right now I would like to be not in Anya's place, but in the place of her friends.

About forty minutes later, through the shop window, I saw Anya, Vika, and Marina. They were walking, talking about something, no one could guess what they had been doing just recently. Anya looked like a snow maiden, in a white down jacket and white boots. The friends said goodbye near the store, my sister turned towards my shop, and Vika and Marina went to the minibus. My heart felt like it would jump out, I didn't know how to behave now.

— Hi, says Anya, — we stopped by your apartment for some tea.

I know what kind of tea that was. I'm afraid to say I saw everything, but I want to hint somehow. I remembered the lipstick on her boots, I see she hasn't wiped it off, probably didn't notice.

— And what's with your boots being covered in lipstick, I say, — is that the fashion now?

I think, how are you going to talk your way out of this, because my little sister is an expert at lying, she can get out of any situation, lie through her teeth.

— Damn, she says, — I told them to wipe their lips when they kiss.

— Who is 'them' and why are they kissing your feet?

— Vika and Marina. Are you interested?

— Well, well, tell me more.

— It was back in August, we were celebrating Vika's birthday at work. We drank a little wine, chatted about something fun, gossiped about some acquaintances. Somehow in the conversation Vika said that I have very beautiful legs. I laughed, said what's so beautiful about them. Marina objected, saying I was being modest and everyone around had been admiring me for a long time. We laughed. Vika continued, that if she were a guy, she'd be at my feet. We were joking around, I said it's a pity you're not a man. And Vika says, what, girls can't? I still thought it was a joke, I sat on a chair, put out my right leg and said, well, please, whoever wants to. And suddenly Vika comes over, gets on her knees, takes my foot and starts kissing it. I'm in shock! But then Marina comes over, sits down next to me, takes my left leg and with the words 'I want too' kisses it. At first I wanted to pull my legs back, but it felt nice. Two girlfriends kneeling in front of you kissing your feet. Cool! And they don't calm down, they try to kiss where the skin isn't covered by sandals, kissing every toe they can reach. This went on for probably half an hour, until we heard noise in the hallway. We continued finishing the wine. When leaving for home, as usual I went to the mirror to fix my makeup, I see the girls come up behind me, get on their knees again and cover my legs with kisses. I thought, could the wine have really affected them that much. And now every workday begins and ends with them kissing my feet for a few minutes. Since autumn I've switched to closed shoes, but my dolls happily kiss my feet even in boots.

If Anya had told this story yesterday, I would have thought she was crazy, but after what I saw today, it most likely happened just like that. I just don't know why she told me all this so boldly. But from this story my panties got wet again, I even feel my hands starting to shake.

— But you can't walk around the street like that, I say. I went to my purse, took out a wet wipe, went over to little Anya, squatted down to wipe the lipstick off her boots.

— And I already thought you were going to start kissing my charming legs too?, says my little sister.

I pretend I didn't hear. — At least I'll take care of you, I say.

Sitting, I look up, and Anyutka is looking down at me, smiling, my God how beautiful she is, I think. Another chance like this might not come, especially since I can't stand it anymore. It's good that rarely anyone comes into the store late. As if intoxicated, I sink to my knees and start kissing her feet. I understand this isn't right, this shouldn't be done, but I can't do anything. How wonderful it is, I kiss and can't tear myself away. That was my most amazing orgasm!!! Anya, as if nothing happened, says, — came, well done, I need to catch the minibus.

— How can you not stay, — I pleaded, — why do you need to go home, we'll call mom and say you're staying overnight at my place. Still on my knees, I took my sister's hand and kissed it passionately.

— No, I can't today, comes the reply, — that's enough from you for today, especially since I have a day off tomorrow and my son misses me.

And what do you think happened next? The next day I take a day off, get on the first minibus and go to my parents' place. On the doorstep I meet my mom, they're going to the market as usual on Saturday, and that's just what I need.

— Why so early, we're going to the market, says mom.

— It's fine, I'll wait, is Anya home?

— Still sleeping, go wake her up.

I enter the bedroom, my Anyutka is still sleeping. I approach, quietly pull back the blanket and start gently kissing the feet of my princess, sucking on each toe. My God, this is the height of bliss. I hear my little sister's sleepy voice:

— Rit, you're already here?

— How did you guess it was me?

— I had no doubt after yesterday that you'd come rushing over. You should have seen your look yesterday. Well okay, you can have what you dreamed about all night.

After these words she threw the blanket aside. A stunning picture opened before my eyes. Anya's negligee was slightly hitched up, I could admire her shaved pussy!!! I immediately pressed my lips to it and everything that happened next was like a dream. Anya pressed my head to her pussy, tightly gripped my hair, and her moans were simply a song. I had an incredible orgasm a few seconds before my sister, after that I slid to the floor and came to my senses for a few minutes.

— Well, for the first time, not bad at all, it will get better each time.

— Anya, please tell me how it should be done, I'll do everything for you, just so you feel good.

I kissed the hands of my beloved. Declarations of love just flew from my lips.

— Well okay, says Anyuta, I'll let you keep loving me, just don't be jealous of Vika and Marina, and of Vovka. By the way, she has a boyfriend too.

That's how in one day, at 36 years old, a life can change. When my husband comes home, Anya goes to our parents, but otherwise she practically lives with me all the time. I surrounded her with care, in the morning I dress her like a princess, in the evening I undress her, do her manicure, pedicure, etc. Sometimes Anya brings her girlfriends over and has fun with them while I'm at work. If I have a day off we caress our princess together. When my beloved little sister approaches the store where I work, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and will just throw myself at her feet right on the street.

Maybe someone will judge me, yes I fell in love with my own sister, but I don't regret anything.