Karen, I’m going for a hot shower,” Brenda said as the movie ended. “Want to join me?” She got up from the couch and stretched her arms over her head, her breasts pushed her T-shirt out as it rode up exposing her bare navel and bikini panties. It was Saturday and our parents were away for the weekend. My seventeen-year-old sister 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 movie we rented was very sexy with lots of nudity. Brenda and I had been laying 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 very wet. I knew from Brenda’s suggestion that she was just as horny as I was.
Taking a shower together was not unusual; we loved getting being naked and touching. When we were younger, it was innocent, sisterly stuff; little 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 sister or my boyfriends.
We shared a large bedroom with two beds, but in the winter we would often sleep together. Many nights, we would snuggle up to get warm and our hands would wander, explore, search. It was so erotic to fall asleep with our bodies entwined and my hand between Brenda’s legs or hers holding my breast. One night, I woke up to feel her finder inside 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.
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 breasts pointed 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 point” design.
I pulled my T-shirt over my head and pushed my panties down my legs. The crotch was still wet from the movie. Sliding the glass door open, I stepped inside as the steam rushed up and surrounded me.
“We need a wash cloth,” I said, and turned to go 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 at her nipples and give them extra attention; they hardened at my touch. I ran my hands along her arms stopping to gently rub her underarms. My sister was very sensitive there and had told me that when I kissed or caressed her underarms, it sent sparks shooting down between her legs. 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 sex 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 trade panties. During the next class, I would push the wet crotch of her panties into my pussy. What a turn- on it was to smell her on my fingers and know her sticky girl-cum was inside me.
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 panties 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 family sat at the table eating dinner and our mother 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. Pay backs are hell, I thought, as I watched her squirm.
As the hot water created a cloud of steam that seemed to wrap itself around us, I leaned forward and kissed Brenda’s back. Then I lathered up again and rubbing her 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 anus. 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 ass 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 gave a whole new meaning to the term “Kiss My Ass”.
I continued washing Brenda’s legs working my way up until I was stroking her pussy 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 hole and let it gently 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 pussy 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 breasts could 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 pussy against my hand forcing my thumb into her as far as it would go.
“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 sucked in and out. I know my sister well, she was going to come fast and hard. I loved the feel of my cunt 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 pussy a few loving strokes and covered her back and neck with kisses. She straightened and turned around, her eyes glazed over with lust.
Brenda wrapped her arms around my neck and locked her mouth on mine, her tongue shot out in a hot, wet kiss. This was not a sisterly peck but a full blown “fuck me” kiss. Our breasts pressed together wet and slippery, soft and wonderful. We shifted slightly so our pussies could grind against each other’s thighs.
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.
“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 making love.”
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 down on the floor and eat 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, girl, 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 girls chasing each other like dogs in heat. The sight would have given any boy an instant hard-on and any girl 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 parents room and their king size bed. Brenda 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 rushed in and stopped a few feet away to catch my breath.
“Is there something you wanted, young 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 parents big bed when they were out of town on business trips. We would fill the room with the scent of our lovemaking, and I often wondered if mom 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 cunt throbbing, 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 cat on the far corner.
“Is the lioness hungry?” Brenda asked.
I growled deep and sexy.
Brenda brought her knees up and spread her legs apart. Then she reached down with her finger tips and opened herself. I could see drops of moisture on her short fur, the inside of her hole 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 pussy with the same passion I would have kissed her mouth. Then I lowered myself onto the bed, the cool sheets felt wonderful on my naked body still sweaty from our chase. As Brenda wrapped her long legs around my head, I buried my face in her sex, devouring it like a hungry animal; licking, sucking and drinking in all the love juice that flowed out of her.
I reached up and took her nipples between my finger tips and squeezed them as I licked her. She moved her hips in unison to my thrusts and her soft purring quickly turned to moans as her body built to a climax. 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 down 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,” she said, holding her arms open. I crawled up her body licking and kissing as much of her along the way 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 cum 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, and scooted out from under me.
Still on my stomach, I waited until she positioned herself behind me before I pulled my knees up and stuck my ass out. 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 hole 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 devoured my pussy.
Brenda knew how much I loved being eaten from behind, and electricity shot through me when her tongue went inside 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 nasty girl!” I said through clenched teeth.
Suddenly, the phone ran.
“Shit!” Brenda said, looked 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 cum 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 when 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 fuck 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 Lisa out of her 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 tits 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, and ran her hand down my bare ass.
“Hi Lisa.” Brenda held the door open. The petite seventh grader smiled and walked in, a small gym bag hung from her right hand.
“You guys are really great to let me come over,” Lisa said standing in the foyer looking around.
I could see her from the living room. She was dressed in short denim cutoffs and a Nike pullover. Her long blond hair was tied in a pony tail and she wore white tennis shoes, no socks. Her legs were long and 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, it definitely filled out her snug shorts. My pussy 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 video tapes playing in the VCR, the ones he and mom kept hidden and didn’t think we knew about. I had located a really hot scene just as Lisa arrived.
“Oh, this,” I said nonchalantly. “We rented a couple of movies for tonight. You like adult films?”
As Lisa stared at the screen, two girls 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 girl crawled under her friend and ate her.
Brenda came over and sat on the other side of Lisa. “This movie 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 TV screen.
As the movie continued, the scene got hotter: the two girls were doing each other in a sixty-nine while the guy screwed the one on top from behind. The girl on the bottom licked her friend’s cunt 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 movie made her the better our chances of getting her out of her little tight shorts.
Lisa reminded me of some girls we had fun with last summer. Brenda and I were counselors at a girls camp in the mountains. One night we wound up looking after six 12 year-olds while the rest of the kids went on an overnight camp out. It started raining so the eight of us were stuck in one of the cabins. The girls 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 story 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 lesbians in a hot tub doing what girls do best.
I was getting really turned on and I told the girls I had to go pee. I motioned for 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 do each other. To entice her, I put my hand down my jeans and slipped a finger into my already wet 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 pee, and I always got a tingle seeing her wipe herself. Lucky tissue.
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 girls 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 pussy moistened at the idea of eating something that young and fresh.
When we came out of the bathroom, the girls were still looking at the pictures in the magazine. This time it was a series of shots of a girl laying on her back in a bath tub 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 girl 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 girls 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 panties 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 panties and rubbed it on my wet pussy. I took it out and let her sniff. Then she passed it around and the girls all agreed I smelled sexy. I told them they could sniff me for an ace and lick me with a full house. I’d give head to any girl that could come up with a straight flush. A couple of the girls 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 panties and slowly pulled them down until my slit was showing. She tried to taste me but I pushed her away saying she only paid to sniff, not to lick. That brought tons of laughs and cat calls. I pulled my panties back up telling the girls 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 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 girls 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 girls 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 thick 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 little redhead with pink lace panties, had been staring at my partially exposed pussy for the last few hands. There was no mistaking the look in her eyes and the wet spot between her legs that she wanted to fuck. Acting like there was no one else in the room, she stood up and slipped her panties off. Then she came over and sat in my lap wrapping her legs around me. She held her panties 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 liked it, I could have as much as I wanted. We kissed passionately and she ran her hand down between my legs. The other girls were going crazy watching us, and the last of their panties flew off.
Brenda went and turned out the lights and the next thing I knew there were naked girls 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 girls sucking 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 girl 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 girls making love.
The next morning, I awoke from a wonderful wet dream to find my little redhead was back in my bed. She had her warm mouth on my breast 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 herself down on my mouth. Soon, her cries woke up all the others, and it didn’t take long before the sounds of girls loving girls 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 and kissed and hugged. The girls 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 masturbating together on the phone.
Thinking about how much fun I had with all that fresh 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, and stood up. We wore only T-shirts and panties and Brenda pulled her shirt over her head. She slipped her panties down and slid them off purposefully bending over so Lisa got a full view of her ass and pussy. 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 girl beside her.
“I don’t know about you,” Brenda said, “but I’m so fucking horny.” She started caressing her breasts and rolling her nipples between her fingers. “Does this bother you?” she asked Lisa. “If it does, I’ll stop.”
“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, and pulled my shirt off. Without standing up, I slipped my panties 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 guys 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 movie changed to a girl-girl love scene. It was obvious I had picked the right tape; there were two beautiful, young girls French kissing. Lisa watched intently as they got into a sixty-nine and went down on each other.
“Don’t you just love having your pussy eaten like that?” I said as I looked 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 shirt 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 masturbate 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 movie 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, whispering 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 smelled her scent and it drove me crazy.
The song ended and a slow song started. Lisa took a step toward the couch as if she was 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 sister and pushed my crotch against her ass. pressing my tits into her back. Moving my pelvis in a slow, sexy motion, 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 sister 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 so warm and sweet!
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 now, her tongue in my mouth. I pulled her knees up spreading her open for my sister. Brenda laid 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 girls 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, lover,” I whispered to her.
Brenda moved up and laid beside us, kissing me then Lisa. Our mouths were close and the three of us kissed together. I could taste Lisa’s girl-cum 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 sister down to her eager mouth. At the same time, I lay between Lisa’s legs and spread her open 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 lick her pussy and ass all at once. I raised my head 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 girl 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 pussy.
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.