WARNING: This is a work of fiction that contains descriptions of
explicit sexual acts between females. If this type of content offends you,
or you are under the age of 18, do not read it.
LOVING by Candy Kane
"Karen, I'm going for a hot shower," Brenda said as the ended.
"Want to join me?" She got up from the couch and stretched her arms over
her head; her pushed her T-shirt out as it rode up exposing her
bare navel and tiny bikini panties. It was Saturday and our were
away for the weekend. My seventeen-year-old and I (I'm sixteen) had
decided to spend the evening at home watching TV. The main reason: neither
one of us had a date.
"Sounds inviting," I said. "You get started while I clean up." I
watched her head up the stairs, her long legs were tanned and slim, her
bare feet padded on the carpet. Then I picked up the empty popcorn bowls
and soda glasses and went to the kitchen. The we rented was sexy
with lots of nudity. Brenda and I had been lying on each end of our large
living room couch. My hand had slipped down between my legs a few times
during the really hot scenes, and I could tell from Brenda's squirming that
she was enjoying herself too. By the end of the movie, I was definitely
turned on and wet. I knew from Brenda's suggestion of the shower that she
was as horny as I was.
Taking a shower together was not unusual; we loved being naked and
touching each other. When we were younger, it was innocent, sisterly
stuff: inquisitive fingers exploring under a nightie or a bathing suit.
But as teenagers, there were times when it went a lot further. Like the
first time Brenda made out with a boy. She raced home to tell me. I
wanted to know how it felt so she showed me. From then on, we would
practice our kissing techniques on each other before we went out on a date.
Sometimes I wondered which I liked more, making out with my or my
boyfriends.
We shared a large bedroom with two beds, but in the winter we often
slept together. Many nights, we would snuggle up to get warm and our hands
would wander, caress, and search. It was so erotic to fall asleep with our
bodies entwined and my hand between Brenda's legs or hers on my breast.
One night, I woke up to feel her finder in me. She must have been having a
very wet dream; she was fingering me in her sleep. I thought it was so
adorable and returned the favor, awakening her from her slumber with a
warm, wet orgasm.
The memory sent a tingle down between my legs as I finished cleaning up
the kitchen and headed up stairs to our parent's huge bathroom. It had a
whirlpool and double-headed shower. I could see Brenda through the steamy
glass shower doors. She had her head tilted back letting the hot water
wash over her face. Her small were little cones that stood
straight out. As she turned around, I could see the V-shaped patch of fur
over her crotch that pointed like an arrow to her slit. I had trimmed it
for her only a few days before and called it my "get to the fucking point"
design.
I pulled my T-shirt over my head and pushed my down my legs.
The crotch was still damp from playing with myself while watching the sexy
movie. Sliding the glass door open, I stepped inside as the steam rushed
up and surrounded me.
"We need a wash cloth," I said, turning to get one.
"Wait, Karen." Brenda held my arm. "Just your hands."
"You're such a bad girl," I said as she pulled me into the two streams
of water.
Brenda handed me a bar of soap and turned to face the marble wall. "Do
my back."
I lathered up my hands and rubbed them in big circles over her back
starting at her shoulders and working my way down. Brenda leaned forward
placing her hands on the wall; her head faced down between her arms as the
hot water sprayed over her. I increased my circles to include her ribs and
hips, letting my hands reach around to sweep over her breasts. Every
second or third time, I would stop on her nipples and give them extra
attention; they hardened at my touch. I ran my hands along her arms
stopping to gently clean her underarms. My was very sensitive there
and had told me that when I kissed or caressed her underarms, it sent
sparks shooting down to her pussy. I hoped it was working now.
From there, I lathered up the soap again and worked my way down to her
bottom. And what a thing of beauty: tight and perfectly shaped. Brenda's
clothes clung so nicely to it; I know because I watched it just as much as
everyone else did when she walked down the hall at school.
Brenda and I loved to play little sexy games when we were in public.
Like at school, we would go into a stall in the bathroom and finger each
other. Then we would switch panties. During the next class, I would push
the wet crotch of her in me. What a turn-on it was to smell her
pussy on my fingers and know her warm girl-cum was mixing with mine.
We were always seeing how much we could get away with. Once in a
crowded elevator on our way up to our father's office, I was squeezed in
close behind Brenda. Without anyone knowing, she reached behind and
slipped her hand under my mini-skirt. By the time I realized what she was
doing, her finger was around the edge of my and into my pussy. I
was so flushed I almost fainted. As the doors opened and we stepped out,
she licked her finger. "My favorite flavor," she said with a wink. I was
destroyed for the rest of the afternoon.
But I always got her back. Like the time our sat at the table
eating dinner and our was discussing some important school event
with Brenda. I sat across from my sister, and while she tried to talk, I
slipped my bare foot up between her legs and rubbed her crotch with my big
toe. Paybacks are hell, I thought, as I watched her squirm.
As the hot water created a steam cloud wrapping itself around us, I
leaned forward and kissed Brenda's back. Then I lathered up again and
rubbing her beautiful bottom. Running my slippery hand up and down her
crack, I could tell she was getting aroused. Her breathing deepened and
she spread her legs for me.
"Get it really clean," Brenda said, smiling over her shoulder.
"Expecting company?" I asked.
"Only that nasty little tongue of yours."
"My, aren't we horny tonight." I squatted down and ran my soapy hands
along her legs enjoying the feel of her soft inner thighs. While I stroked
them, my eyes never left that gorgeous ass right in front of my face,
particularly her puckered little hole. It looked like a small flower and I
remembered the first time I saw it up close. We were in bed one night
exploring each other's bodies using only the glow of a flashlight. Brenda
lay on her stomach and stuck her bottom up. She reached back and spread
her cheeks so I could see her hole, asking me what it looked like. I told
her I thought it was the most beautiful thing in the world, next to her
pussy of course. That night we spent hours just sniffing and licking each
other's bottoms.
I continued washing Brenda's legs working my way up until I was stroking
her from behind. She moaned at my touch. Then I took my thumbnail
and softly scratched her anus causing an immediate contraction of her
cheeks. I pushed the tip of my thumb against her little until her
mustles relaxed, and then let it slide in about the depth of my nail.
Brenda responded by pushing back trying to force it in further. With my
thumb inside her, I stood up and let my hips press up against her ass.
Spreading my legs slightly, I brought my against the back of my hand
and started a slow pumping rhythm as my thumb slid in and out of her while
I massaged her cunt.
Next, I leaned over so my lay against her back. I reached my
other hand around and cupped her left breast, taking her swollen nipple
between my fingers and giving it a firm squeeze. I pushed my against
my hand forcing my thumb up inside her rectum as far as it would go.
"God, that feels so good," she managed to say as she met my thrusts.
"Just the right size." Her words were slurred as her breathing quickened,
her body trembled, her stomach in and out. I know my well;
she was going to come fast and hard. I loved the feel of my pressing
against my hand, but right then I was thinking only of her; all I wanted
was to make her come.
God, if I only had a dick.
She climaxed with a shudder; gritting her teeth and jerking her head up
and back. She made a low moaning sound as she closed her eyes, the
steaming water washing over us. I slowed my thrusts and tried to support
Brenda to keep her from sinking to the floor; her legs shaking, her body
limp. Slowly she recovered and caught her breath. As I took my thumb out
of her, I gave her a few loving strokes and covered her back and neck
with kisses. She straightened and turned around, her eyes glazed over with
sex.
Brenda wrapped her arms around my neck and locked her mouth on mine, her
tongue shot out in a hot, wet kiss. It was not a sisterly peck but a
passionate, "fuck me" kiss. Our pressed together wet and slippery,
soft and wonderful. We shifted slightly so our pussies could grind against
each other's thighs; our hips moved in a wanton, lustful motion.
Finally, we broke the embrace and I took Brenda by the hand. "Let's dry
off and go to bed," I said.
"Is that a proposition?" she asked with a giggle.
"Let's just say I heard you were an easy lay."
She kissed me again while she slid her hand down my stomach to my pussy,
her middle finger resting between my folds. Then she whispered into my
ear, "We're wasting time talking when we could be fucking."
Shutting off the water, we opened the glass doors and stepped out.
Brenda grabbed two large towels and we dried each other off. I was so
turned on I wanted to pull her to the floor and go down on her right there.
But before I could, Brenda threw her towel over my head.
"So you think I'm an easy lay, do you? Well, little sister, if you want
to fuck me, you've got to catch me first."
With that, she ran out the door and down the hall. Tossing the towel
aside, I raced after her, thoroughly enjoying her girlish laughter and the
sight of her bouncing ass and long legs as she disappeared around a corner.
Down the stairs we ran, two naked chasing each other like dogs in
heat. The sight would have given any an instant hard-on and any a
wet crotch. We raced around, me catching her only to have Brenda slip out
of my grasp and sprint to the next room. Finally, she ran back up the
stairs, heading for our parent's room and their king size bed. By the time
I caught up, Brenda had yanked the covers off and threw them to the side.
Then she scrambled onto the bed and positioned herself with her back to the
headboard. I stopped a few feet away to catch my breath.
"Is there something you wanted, lady?" she said nonchalant as if
she had just noticed me for the first time.
I squatted down with my arms resting on my knees. Then I slowly ran my
hands along the inside of my thighs until they were at my crotch. Brenda
kept her gaze locked on the spot between my legs as I spread myself open. I
was so wet that when the cool air hit my hole, it gave me a rush.
We liked to use our parent's big bed when they were out of town on
business trips. We would fill the room with the sweet scent of our
lovemaking and I often wondered if and dad could smell all the girl-cum
that had dried on their sheets.
I gave out a little growl and went down on my hands and knees, my throbbing and flaired wide open, ready to be eaten. I slowly crawling
toward the bed and at the edge I growled again and climbed up the side
until I was poised like a on the far corner.
"Is the lioness hungry?" Brenda asked.
I growled again, deep and sexy.
Brenda brought her knees up and spread her legs apart. Then she reached
down with her fingertips and opened herself to me. I could see moisture on
her short fur, the inside of her sex glistened. "Here's your dinner,
pussycat, hot and pink, just like you like it."
I crawled forward until I was directly over her crotch. Her scent
filled my nostrils. I was so turned on, my body shook, my eyes blurred. I
bent down and kissed her with the same passion I would have kissed
her mouth. Then I lowered myself onto the bed, the coolness of the sheets
felt wonderful on my naked body, still sweaty from our chase. As Brenda
wrapped her long legs around my head, I devoured her like a hungry animal;
licking, and drinking in all the sweet love juice that flowed out
of her.
I reached up, took her nipples between my fingertips, and squeezed them
as I licked her. She moved her hips in unison to my thrusts and her soft
purring quickly turned to moans and yelps as her climax built. Brenda ran
her fingers through my hair, pushing on my head to force my tongue deeper.
Finally she stiffened and squeezed me tight with her legs as the orgasm
rocked her. I slowed and opened my eyes, looking up at her. It was the
most beautiful sight I could imagine as I watched her drift in and out of
the blissful haze.
"Come here, sweet baby girl," she said, holding her arms open after
she'd caught her breath. I crawled up her body licking and kissing as much
of her salty, damp skin as I could. When our lips were inches apart, she
wrapped her arms around my neck and we kissed, trying to eat each other
with our hot mouths. My lips and cheeks were covered with her and she
seemed to relish licking it all off.
"I love making you come," I said between kisses.
"Really, I hadn't noticed."
We both giggled as we continued planting kisses all over our faces.
"You've been doing all the work," Brenda said when we finally stopped to
catch our breath. "Now its my turn."
"Heads or tails?" I asked.
"Tails, of course," she replied, scooting out from under me. Still on
my stomach, I waited until she positioned herself behind me before I pulled
my knees in and stuck my ass up. I could feel her warm breath as she
sniffed me like a puppy. Then she ran her tongue up and down my crack
using the tip to tease my ass before moving down to lick my pussy.
"You smell so good," she said between licks.
"Good enough to eat?" I asked with a wiggle.
Her answer was a loud moan as she pressed her face into me and ate my
pussy.
Brenda knew how much I loved being eaten from behind, and electricity
shot through me when her tongue went in my and her nose pushed on my
anus. I reached back to spread my cheeks and she rubbed my legs and ass,
her experienced tongue doing exactly what I liked. "Oh, you're such a
fucking, nasty girl!" I said through clenched teeth.
Suddenly the phone ran.
"Shit!" Brenda said, looking up. "Don't they know we're busy?"
Slowly I swung around, out of breath, my chest heaving. "It could be
mom or dad. We've got to answer it." I took her face in my hands and
pulled her mouth to mind. I could taste my all over her.
"Fuck!" she said as we broke the kiss.
"Hold that thought." I rolled over to reach the phone on the table
beside the bed. "Hello." I listened for a moment and then held my hand
over the receiver. "It's Mrs. Cummings from down the street," I
whispered. "She's been called into an emergency shift at the hospital and
her husband's on the road. She wants to know if we could baby-sit Lisa
tonight?"
"Lisa?"
"You know, her twelve-year-old."
While I talked with Mrs. Cummings, I watched Brenda as she slowly
slipped two fingers in and out of her pussy. She knew she was driving me
crazy as she brought them up and licked off her juice. With a wicked
smile, she stuck her fingers deep inside her again and then offered them to
me.
"Cut that out, Brenda," I whispered. "We have to decide. Do we want
her over here or not?"
"Well," Brenda said between licks, "how can we have fun when there's a
twelve-year-old around to watch?" Then she paused for a moment and said,
"Unless . . ."
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I said slyly.
"Maybe we could have some three-way fun." Brenda reached over and ran
her hand down between my legs.
"Is that all you think about?" I said, pushing her away.
"Oh and you don't?"
"Mrs. Cummings," I said with difficulty as Brenda played with me.
"We'd love to help you out. Just sent Lisa on over and don't worry about a
thing. She'll be in good hands."
Brenda laughed out loud at that last comment and I found it hard to keep
a straight face until I hung up. "You have the dirtiest mind of anyone I
know," I said. Then I leaned over and put my lips to her ear. "Besides,
what if I don't want to share you with some little twelve-year-old cunt."
Brenda ran her fingers through my hair. "Remember, lover, what's
between my legs is yours anytime you want it." She kissed me hard, then
said, "Now I wonder what it would take to get in Lisa panties?"
"She is kind of cute." I casually played with Brenda's patch of pubic
fleece.
"I saw her in a two-piece not too long ago," Brenda said. "She's got a
nice ass and her are just starting to come out."
"Then let's get dressed and be ready to eat, I mean greet her."
We both laughed as I rolled off the bed and reached out my hand. Brenda
took it and we headed down the hall arm-in-arm. "What do you wear to
seduce a twelve-year-old girl?" I said.
"Now who's got the dirty mind?" she said, running her hand down my bare
ass.
* * *
"Hi Lisa." Brenda held the door open. The seventh grader smiled
and walked in, a small gym bag hung from her right hand.
"You are really great to let me come over," Lisa said, standing in
the foyer and looking around.
I could see her from the living room. She was dressed in short denim
cutoffs and a Nike pullover. Her long hair was tied in a ponytail
and she wore white tennis shoes, no socks. Her legs were long, firm, and
starting to take shape; the two little mounds on her chest were developing
nicely. Brenda was right, she did have a cute ass and it definitely filled
out her snug shorts. My tingled at the thought of licking it.
"Come on in, Lisa," I called. She walked into the living room, sat her
bag down, and plopped down on the couch beside me. "You hungry?" I asked.
"No thanks, Karen, I ate just before I came over." Then she turned and
looked at the TV. "What are you watching?" she asked with a startled
expression.
I had one of my dad's X-rated videotapes playing in the VCR, the ones he
and kept and didn't think we knew about. I had located a hot
scene just as Lisa arrived.
"Oh, this," I said nonchalantly. "We rented a couple of for
tonight. You like adult films?"
As Lisa stared at the screen, two and a guy had just undressed
each other. "Yeah, I guess," Lisa said, transfixed on the images. One
girl knelt in front of the guy and put his dick in her mouth while the
other crawled under her friend and ate her.
Brenda came over and sat on the other side of Lisa. "This is
guaranteed to get you wet," she said.
"Yeah?" was all Lisa said, sinking back into the couch and slipped her
shoes off.
"You don't mind if I turn the lights down, do you, Lisa?" I asked.
"No," she said, never taking her eyes off the sex on the screen.
As the continued, the scene got hotter: the two were doing
each other in a sixty-nine while the guy screwed the one on top from
behind. The on the bottom licked her friend's and the guy's balls
at the same time.
It didn't take more than a few minutes before I saw Lisa move her hand
down between her legs. I tried not to let her know I was watching but this
was definitely promising. The hotter the made her the better our
chances of getting her out of those little tight shorts.
Lisa reminded me of some we had fun with last summer. Brenda and
I were counselors at a girl's camp in the mountains. One night we wound up
looking after six twelve-year-olds while the rest of the kids went on an
overnight campout. It started raining so the eight of us were stuck in one
of the cabins. The were all restless and horny, and the conversation
quickly turned to sex. One of them had smuggled in a copy of Penthouse and
started reading the letters out loud. One was about two cheerleaders
who took a shower together and wound up making love. This brought a lot of
suggestive comments about what would happen if we all showered together.
Then we looked at the pictures and decided to vote on the best ones. The
winner was a pictorial showing three in a hot tub doing what do best.
I was getting really turned on and I told the I had to go pee. I
motioned Brenda to follow me into the bathroom, and when we were alone, I
suggested we sneak off to one of the other empty cabins and make love. To
entice her, I put my hand down my jeans and slipped a finger into my
already moist hole. I offered it to her and she licked it clean saying it
tasted tempting. Then she pulled her pants down and sat on the toilet. As
I watched her pee, she spread her legs so I could see the golden stream
shoot out. We liked to watch each other and I always got a tingle
seeing her wipe herself.
As she pulled her jeans back up, she said that after what she saw
earlier, we might have more fun staying there. I asked her what she meant
and she told me that two of the went outside on the porch to smoke a
cigarette. After a few minutes, she went to the window to see what was
taking them so long and she saw them making out and feeling each other up.
I immediately saw her point; my moistened at the idea of eating
something that and fresh.
When we came out of the bathroom, the were still looking at the
pictures in the magazine. This time it was a series of shots of a laying on her back in a bathtub letting the water shoot onto her pussy.
Everyone agreed they had to try that as soon as they got home.
Brenda had a couple of joints and we all sat around and smoked them.
Then someone suggested we play strip poker. To make it interesting, we
decided that the looser of each hand had to let another remove the
article of clothing.
Brenda lost the first hand on purpose to break the ice. She picked me
and I pretended to be her boyfriend. I slowly unbuttoned her shirt,
seductively sliding it off her shoulders. Then I went behind her, reached
around and playfully fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples through her
bra. The called out for more and cheered me on. I pulled one side
of her bra down and flashed them a nipple. This brought more cheers and
applause.
I lost the next hand, so I stood up and made Brenda kneel in front of me
and pull my jeans down. Like a guy shoving dollar bills in a stripper's
garter, Brenda stuck a few playing cards in the top of my and asked
me what she got for her "money". One of the cards was an ace, so I put it
down the front of my and rubbed it on my wet pussy. I took it out
and let her sniff. Then she passed it around and the all agreed I
smelled sexy. I told them they could sniff me for an ace and lick me with
a full house. I'd go down on any that could come up with a straight
flush. A couple of the frantically shuffled through the deck trying
to put the right combination of cards together. We were laughing so hard
we cried.
Everyone really got into the game, whistling and clapping, yelling "take
it off" or "go all the way".
I lost another hand. Brenda removed my bra and teased my nipples until
they were hard and stuck straight out. Then she hooked her fingers in the
sides of my bikini and slowly pulled them down until my bare slit
was showing. Just the week before we had started shaving each other's
pussies. She stuck her tongue out but I pushed her away saying she only
paid to sniff, not to lick. That brought tons of laughs and catcalls. I
pulled my back up telling the I hadn't technically lost them
yet but I'd still give them something to look at. Pressing the thin silk
crotch together, I stretched it so it disappeared between the folds of my
pussy; my moist lips stuck out on each side.
When I sat back down, I spread my legs so everyone got a good view. It
made me so wet knowing seven were mentally eating me.
The effect of the grass was really kicking in now and everyone was
acting silly and having fun. The comments were getting very sexual,
bisexual to be exact.
One of the lost the next hand. While her friend pulled the girl's
shorts off, Brenda announced that all this was making her so horny she
didn't care which one of us fucked her as long as it was soon.
Each time it was our turn to strip a piece of clothing off one of the
girls, Brenda and I would "accidentally" touch them between their legs,
brush their nipples or whisper something sexy in their ears.
By the time we were all down to just panties, everyone was masturbating
and the air was with the smell of wet pussies. Then a couple of the
girls started French kissing and playing with each other.
One of the girls, a pretty redhead with pink lace panties, had been
staring at my partially exposed for the last few hands. There was no
mistaking the look in her eyes; she was dying to fuck, and made it a point
to let me see the wet spot between her legs. Acting like there was no one
else in the room, she stood up and slipped her off. Then she came
over and sat in my lap wrapping her legs around me. She held her up and asked me if I wanted a sniff. With our eyes locked on each other, I
brought them to my nose, breathed deeply, and licked her girl-cum off the
crotch. She smelled and tasted heavenly. Then she said that if I wanted,
I could lick the real thing. We kissed passionately and she ran her hand
down between my legs. The other were going crazy watching us; the
last of their flew off.
Brenda went and turned out the lights, and the next thing I knew there
were naked everywhere. I had never heard so much slurping and
sucking and moaning in my life. In the dark, it didn't matter who was with
who; it was a pussy-eating frenzy. My little redhead was so turned on, the
first time I touched her clitoris, she screamed and climaxed. I remember
at one point having two my nipples, one eating me, and one
sitting on my face. It was so much fun showing them how to please each
other. The best part was when we all formed a daisy chain circle and
everyone "ate at the Y".
Eventually, we paired off and found an empty bunk. I lost count of how
many times I came that night because the I slept with was having the
first orgasms of her life and she was insatiable; we fucked for hours.
When she finally fell asleep, I laid there for a long time with her in my
arms listening to the erotic sounds of the other making sweet love.
The next morning, I awoke from a wonderful wet dream to find my little
redhead back in my bed. She had her warm mouth on my and a finger
in my pussy. I pulled her mouth to mine and she tasted delicious. She
said good morning and asked if I was hungry. I told her I was starving and
she giggled saying she had something for me to eat.
Then she got up on her knees, straddled my face and lowered her adorable
little down on my mouth. Soon, her cries woke up all the others, and
it didn't take long before the sounds of loving filled the
cabin. Finally, when everyone had climaxed one last time, we got up and
came together in the middle of the cabin. At some point during the night,
we had all made love to one another. Now we lovingly pressed our naked
bodies together kissing and hugging; lovers forever. The would be
going home that day so we promised that next summer we would have a
reunion.
My little redheaded still calls me once or twice a month to talk about
that night. We always wind up having phone sex and masturbating together.
Thinking about how much fun I had with all that sweet girl-candy made my
pussy ache as I sat next to Lisa and watched the porn flick. I was really
turned on, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Lisa rubbing herself.
"This is making me so hot," Brenda said, standing up. We wore only
T-shirts and and Brenda pulled her over her head. She
slipped her down and slid them off purposefully bending over so
Lisa got a full view of her ass and delicious bare slit peeking between her
legs. Her nipples stood out like pencil erasers as she sat back down, this
time right next to Lisa. God, she played dirty, I thought with a smile.
"What are you doing?" Lisa said. Her voice was more puzzled than
alarmed as she looked at the naked beside her.
"I don't know about you," Brenda said, "but I'm so fucking horny." She
started caressing her and rolling her nipples between her fingers.
"Does this bother you?" she asked Lisa. "If it does, I can go in the
bedroom and get myself off."
"Well, no, I guess not." Lisa was not attempting to hide the fact that
she was rubbing herself now, and Brenda's beautiful, naked body so close to
her only seemed to add to her arousal.
"I think you've got the right idea, Brenda," I said, pulling my off. Without standing up, I slipped my under my ass and down my
legs. Then I tossed them at Brenda who held the crotch up to her nose.
"Smells like somebody wants to fuck," she said, and playfully tossed them
back at me.
"Are you always this . . ."
"Horny?" Brenda said.
"Definitely." I added.
"Sometimes we get so turned on," Brenda said, "we do each other."
Lisa's eyes grew wide as she looked back and forth at our naked bodies.
The timing was perfect as the changed to a girl-girl love scene. It
was obvious I had picked the right tape; there were two beautiful, girls French kissing. Lisa watched intently as they got into a sixty-nine
and made love.
"Don't you just love having your eaten like that?" I said, looking
at Lisa.
"I've never . . ." she said softly.
Her little body must be on fire by now, I thought. Her hands were
between her legs, her fingers fighting their way under the edge of her
shorts.
Brenda leaned over and whispered in Lisa's ear, "That'll be a lot more
fun if you take your pants off."
Without hesitating, Lisa wiggled out of her shorts and panties, and
pulled her over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her breasts,
the size of ripe plums, looked delicious. When her fingers went back to
work, I looked down at the most beautiful little hairless pussy. Lisa's
fingers moved in and out, her head back slightly, her breathing heavy. The
sight made me light-headed.
Brenda winked at me and I knew what she was thinking. In less than ten
minutes we had managed to get Lisa to take her clothes off and in front of us. This was too easy.
Phase two of our seduction of Lisa was about to begin. So far, it had
been each of us doing our own thing. Now it was time for group
involvement.
When the ended, I stood up. "I feel like dancing," I said and
went over to the CD player. I put on a grinding rock song and moved back
in front of the two naked girls. As the song started, I did my best slut
dance; a lot of bending over and squatting down so Lisa could see what was
between my legs. She stared at my crotch as I ran my hands up and down my
body. Then I reached out and said, "Lisa, come dance with me."
She gave Brenda a hesitant look and then turned back to me, not sure
what to do.
Brenda ran her hand up the inside of Lisa's thigh lightly touching her
pussy and whispered in her ear, "Let's see how wet you two can make me."
I danced over and took Lisa by the hand. Pulling her off the couch, I
brought her to the middle of the room and started dancing beside her. She
caught on quickly and it was obvious she had a little slut in her too.
Soon she was rubbing up against me, teasing me with her ass and sliding her
hands seductively over her body and down between her legs. I could tell
Brenda was thoroughly enjoying our little game. Lisa was definitely
aroused; I could smell her and it drove me crazy.
The song ended and a slow song started. Lisa took a step toward the
couch as if she were going to sit down when I grabbed her hand and pulled
her back. "Want to drive Brenda crazy?" I said. "Let see how sexy we can
slow dance together." I turned her around so she faced my and pushed
my crotch against her ass, pressing my into her back. Moving my
pelvis in a slow, sexy rotation, I placed my hands on her hips and guided
her in sync with me. Lisa quickly followed my lead and we moved over to
dance just a few feet in front of Brenda. My already had her legs
spread and was masturbating, her eyes glued to the spot between Lisa's
legs.
The music was perfect: slow and steamy. I felt Lisa reach behind and
start rubbing my hips and thighs. She slid one hand down between my legs
and played with my bush while she used her other to stroke herself. Then
she closed her eyes and let her head drift back to rest on my shoulder. I
kissed her neck and ear, whispering how fantastic her body felt against me.
"Do you like it too?" I asked.
"I love it," she answered, never opening her eyes.
Her finger found my slit and I trembled at her touch. I lightly pulled
her chin around and our lips met. I slid my tongue into her mouth. She
tasted wonderful!
We kissed as I felt her finger slide easily into my wet hole. Then Lisa
let out a heavy moan. I looked down to see Brenda on her knees, her head
buried in the little girl's crotch. My hands went up and cupped Lisa's
breasts and I closed my mouth over hers exploring the inside with my
tongue. It was all I could do to keep from falling, I was so aroused.
Finally, I led her to the couch and laid on my back pulling her down on
me. She kissed me passionately, her tongue in my mouth. I pulled her
knees up spreading her open for my sister. Brenda lay between my legs and
sank her face into Lisa's ass while she fingered me. I ran my hands all
over Lisa's body, trying to taste and touch as much of her as I could.
I was dying to eat her but I let Brenda have the first taste. I could
tell from their moans that both were really getting off.
Lisa's hips ground into me and her breathing became heavy. Suddenly she
let out a gasp and her body stiffened. I continued kissing her face and
neck as the orgasm washed over her. She lay on me, breathless, covered in
sweat, her eyes closed.
"God, I never felt anything like that before," she said after a few
moments.
"Just the first of many, my sweet little lover," I whispered to her.
Brenda moved up and lay beside us, kissing me then Lisa. Our mouths
were close and the three of us kissed together. I could taste Lisa's juice
on my sister's mouth; it was intoxicating. I had to have Lisa or I was
going to explode.
"Trade places, sweetheart," I said to her. She moved over and let me
up. As I worked my way down the couch, Brenda got up on her knees and
straddled Lisa's face. She reached up and wrapped her arms around Brenda's
legs, pulling my down to her eager mouth. At the same time, I lay
between Lisa's legs and spread her little-girl with my fingers. Then
I put my hands under her ass, pushed her legs up, and brought my mouth down
on her. The sensation of tasting this delicious twelve-year-old was almost
more than I could take. I ran my tongue up and down her slit, trying to
taste her and lick her ass all at once. I raised up to see Brenda,
her head thrown back, eyes closed, her fingers caressing her nipples in a
deep sexual trance as Lisa moved her tongue in and out of my sister. Lisa
was totally ours now, her body completely overcome with the forbidden
pleasures of sex.
We climaxed together and finally lay back on the couch. Our bodies
covered in sweat, our faces and cunts dripping with girl-cum. The room was
filled with the smell of wet pussies.
After resting for a few minutes, Brenda said, "I'm going for a hot
shower. Want to join me?"
"Sounds nice," Lisa said.
We each took her by the hand and headed up the stairs.
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