Ah, I remember it well...
I was 14 at the time, on xmas holidays. I had been going out with this boy from school for a few months, but we had never done more than kiss. His parents are away and he and his university-age sister have the house to themselves for a couple days. Obviously, this is an excuse for much partying and underage drinking. Late that night, most people have gone home, leaving just me and my bf, another boy, and my bf's sister. I hadn't actually drunk much at all. Both the boys, however, were fast asleep and in for wicked hangovers the next day. That left just me and the older sister chatting in the kitchen.

To make a long story short, we ended up in her bedroom, where I spent a very pleasurable and enlightening night. She was fantastic, and quite keen to teach me.

I broke up with the poor boy a few weeks later, and never told him I'd been seduced by his older sister. Unless she told him, he still doesn't know to this day... The family apparently didn't even know she was lesbian until several years after that.
(tough_cookie, Tue 8 Mar 2005, 23:45, Reply)