'Mmmmm…'
Kristy heard herself cry out loud as the tip of Carrie's middle finger delved down between the wet inner lips and into her already hot little fuck hole. As she lay with her back and shoulders against the wall Kristy felt herself raise her hips slightly, pushing her loins up against the inward plunge of the other girl's finger.
Carrie smiled to herself. She had smelled the friend's sexual arousal as soon as she'd begun to trim away her pubic hair, and she secretly hoped that Kristy was ready to experience new sexual pleasures that only a girl could get from another girl. Sure, she really liked boys and what they could do to her, but she'd learned during that summer at camp about the special intimacy one could have with another girl, and she was anxious to experience it again.
With her face just a couple of inches from Kristy's newly-shorn pussy, Carrie smelled the menthol scent of the shaving cream as it mixed with the pungent, unmistakable smell of moistening cunt. She gazed with sheer lust at the girl's bare, fleshy, pouting pussy lips as she slowly finger-fucked her friend. The sixteen-year-old girl watched as her middle finger disappeared completely down into Kristy's sweet fuck hole before she pulled it back out again, coated, slippery, and shiny with her sexual moisture. She felt the walls of Kristy's cunt hold her finger as her pussy lips gripped and pulled at the shaft, and Carrie found herself thinking about how a cock must feel to a boy as it stroked in and out of a girl's sex.
Slowly, leisurely, Carrie plunged her middle finger in and out, finger-fucking her friend. She could hear the low, throaty moans of pleasure Kristy made each time the curled fingers of her hand bumped against her slit and she smiled, pleased that she could give her friend so much pleasure.
Kristy just sat back and enjoyed. In the back of her mind she knew where the afternoon's adventure might be headed, and she also realized that, if she'd wanted to, she could have stopped it. Now, she never wanted to stop it. Here she was, sitting on her bed naked from the waist down as her best friend, another high school girl, finger- fucked her. And it felt sooooo… good.
Carrie felt the pleasant oozing, warm wetness begin to grow between her own legs. It was fun doing this to her friend, but it was also turning her on, too, and making her feel good. The musky sex scent from Kristy's slit seemed to arouse her even more, and she felt her facing being drawn nearer to the other girl's pleasure place. She knew what she wanted to do.
Stretching her body a little more forward as she knelt on the floor at the side of the single bed, Carrie kept her middle finger imbedded in Kristy's cunt as she brought her mouth to Kristy's shave pussy and gave it a tentative lick with her tongue. The tip of her tongue slipped upward through the moist, slippery cleft between the raised and now hairless folds. The girl licked again, deeper this time, forcing more of her tongue down into her friend's delicious pussy as she began to lap at Kristy's sex. God, it tasted good.
Pulling her finger from Kristy's fuck hole, Carrie used both of her hands to gently pull apart the thick, fleshy folds as she planted her mouth fully onto the sweet, succulent sex place and slide the flat of her tongue continually up through the pinkish slit.
Powerful waves of pleasure roared up from between Kristy's parted thighs as her friend eagerly licked her cunt. These were the most intense sensations she had yet experienced in her recent exposure to the wonderful world of sex. Even fucking her uncle hadn't felt as good as this. Her head seemed to be floating as wave after wave of sexual pleasure rippled through her loins and body and exploded in her brain.
Instinctively, Kristy reached down and placed her hands on Carrie's head, holding and rubbing the girl's face against her crotch as she raised her hips to make a tighter connection with Carrie's pleasing mouth and tongue. It felt sssoooo… good; she never wanted it to stop. Her fingers pulled through the other sixteen-year-old girl's thick brown hair and dug into her head as she held Carrie's face against her pussy.
Chapter 7
part 2
Eric turned the key in the door of the apartment and entered. As he slipped his shoes off on the mat just inside the door, he spotted the two winter coats on kitchen table and recognized his sister's jacket and the cheerleader jacket that belonged to Carrie, his sister's best friend. The boy paused a moment and realized that the apartment was very quiet, maybe too quiet. Usually, when the two girls got together, they'd play the stereo pretty loudly in the bedroom. Most of the time mom would have to tell them to turn it down. Now, it was quiet.
Curious, the boy took his own jacket off, put it over a kitchen chair, and headed down the hallway. For some reason he found himself moving slowly, noiselessly. As he approached, Eric could see that the door to their bedroom was wide open and he drew silently closer. Pausing just an instant beside the door, the young boy peaked his head cautiously around the corner and looked into the room.
The boy nearly gasped out loud at what he saw. He could clearly see his big sister, her jeans and panties on the floor, sitting on her bed with her back propped against the wall and her feet and legs wide apart.
Carrie, his sister's friend, wasn't wearing any pants or panties either, and she was kneeling on the floor with her face pressed against his sister's pussy.
Eric knew what the two girls were doing. He'd been looking at magazines with pictures of teenage girls having sex with each other for several years now, and the porno novels his uncle provided were full of such experiences between young girls. He was just surprised that his sister would be doing such a thing with her friend.
The young boy watched the pair, the sounds of his sister's obvious pleasure loud and clear even from across the room. He could see Carrie, her hands on the insides of Kristy's thighs, using her fingers to pull apart the girl's pussy lips and flutter her tongue quickly over the hard little clitoris. Kristy seemed to especially enjoy that, and the boy watched his sister squirm and press her hands down on Carrie's head.
Remembering his own experiences as both he and his sister learned to use their mouths on each other, the boy imagined he could even smell and taste his sister's sweet, musky wetness as he gazed at the two girls. He felt himself harden inside his pants. It had been several days since the two of them had gotten together to relieve their pent-up teenage lust.
When they'd first started fucking about a month ago, it seemed like they did it nearly every day, sometimes twice a day. Things had begun to taper off a little recently, though they still spent time in each others' beds every couple of days or so.
The boy licked his drying lips as he watched the two high school girls and listened to the sounds of their pleasure. His cock bulged out the front of his jeans as his breathing became faster and his arousal grew. I wonder if…the boy thought to himself.
Turning and moving away from the door, the boy quickly stripped off his shirt and dropped it on the hallway floor. Next, his jeans and white underwear briefs rolled down his skinny legs and he stepped out of them.
Taking a deep breath and gathering a little courage, he walked naked down the hall a couple of steps and through the doorway of his bedroom.
Neither girl was aware of his presence for a moment as he stood a couple of feet inside the door and continued to watch what was happening on his sister's bed. His prick pulsed slightly as it sat up, straight and erect, from the small patch of dark curly hair that covered his balls and lower belly. The boy reached down with his right hand and gently stroked the hardened shaft as, again, he slowly approached the two girls.
Kristy was the first to notice her brother's presence, but she didn't give a damn who was in the room or who saw had was happening to her. She only knew that it felt so good, and she could feel the signs of an intense orgasm beginning to well up from between her legs.
The girl looked up at her naked brother and smiled at him as he slowly approached her bed.
'Hi, little brother,' she said, her voice soft and dreamy.
Startled, Carrie twisted her head around and came face to face with the naked young boy.
'It's OK,' Kristy reassured her, 'Eric knows what I've been doin'. In fact, we've…been doin' things too….you know, together.'
'Why, you little shit,' Carrie said with a grin, 'you mean, you've been fuckin' your brother, too?'
Kristy nodded, yes.
