that time. Janice could no longer ignore the sobs. She had hoped Kari would come to her, but if she wouldn't, then she would go to her younger sister.

She found her sitting on the edge of her bed, her eyes red and swollen from her tears. Without questioning, Janice walked to the girl and sat beside her, wrapping her arms around her and holding her tightly.

'Shhhhhhhhhh,' she whispered gently. 'Every thing's going to be all right.'

'No it isn't,' Kari cried, burying her head in the hollow of her sister's shoulder. 'It will never be all right.'

'Yes, yes it will,' Janice assured her. 'Don't cry. Everything will be all right. Is it Don?'

Kari nodded her head, but didn't speak.

'Care to tell me about it?' Janice asked.

'Yes…' Kari answered, her eyes dropping to her lap.

After a long pause, she explained that Don had 'taken her to his house on their date the night before. His parents were out for the evening entertaining business clients.

'We made love… ' Kari mumbled. 'It was the first time… I did it because I liked him and he said he felt the same way. But tonight he was mean. He called me his whore and demanded we do it again. Janice, it was terrible! Last night I felt like what we had done was good and right. Tonight he made me feel dirty, like I was a whore!'

Janice held her younger sister closer. She knew exactly what Kari was going through at the moment. Two years before when she had been sixteen, she had undergone a similar experience. Despite the so-called sexual revolution, there were still men who saw women who offered their bodies in love as cheap tramps.

'It'll be all right, baby.' Janice whispered. 'I know it seems like the end of the world, but it isn't. Really, it isn't.'

She had kissed Kari's forehead to comfort her, then her cheeks. Kari responded with grateful kisses of her own. By accident their lips met. There had been that one brief instant of embarrassment, then they kissed again. This time neither veiled the love they held.

Somehow without either one paying much attention to it, they shed their clothes. And then they were on the bed together, their naked young bodies pressed closely and their hands exploring each other's supple curves.

Perhaps it had started as a sympathic gesture, but it quickly developed into an act of passion and lust. Kari felt so good there beside her, her developing breasts were so firm and lovely. She lovingly caressed the already prominent cones. Her fingers tweaked at the pink-blushed nipples, thrilling as she brought stiff excitement to them.

Following her older sister's lead, Kari returned the caresses. Her hands gentling roved over the ball-like mounds of Janice's breasts. Her thumbs inched up the bulging curves of her sister's tits and rubbed lightly over the stiff buttons of her dark nipples, fattening them with sensual heat.

Rolling Kari to her back, Janice kissed the soft sloping arc of the younger girl's neck. But she didn't stop there; she kissed downward, her tongue flicking here and there. Her mouth paid close attention to both of those young, swelling breasts.

Writhing with a fire her young lover of the night before had never excited within her body, Kari groaned and moaned. She ached with a consuming need-a need that throbbed in the depths of her young cunt. Her legs spread in an automatic reaction as the red-haired girl's mouth left her breasts and teased downward.

Across the supple smoothness of the blonde's stomach, Janice kissed, pausing briefly to taunt her navel with the tip of her tongue. She dipped lower, then stopped. Something within her overcame the urge to kiss the soft flaxen down covering Kari's sex, As much as she wanted to taste her sister's body, this was not the time.

Instead, her hand gently slid over the rise of Kari's vulva. She stroked softly, glancing up and watching her sister's face. The younger girl's eyes were closed and her head lolled from side to side. Her lips writhed out soft moans of pleasure.

Steadily her stroking palm increased the pressures of its intimate caresses. She squeezed down around the tender, young knoll of Kari's pussy, kneading it as she had kneaded the girl's breasts but minutes before.

'Good,' the blonde managed to find her voice. 'Oh, Janice, it feels so good!'

Her own body trembling with excitement, the redhead tenderly ran her index finger down into the tremulous groove of her sister's cunt. The flow of womanly juices that welled there matched the wetness she felt rising within her own body.

Deeper she probed, her fingertip finding the scalloped lips of Kari's vagina and dipping between. She wiggled her inquisitive digit a bit, feeling out the satin-textured contours of the girl's pussy-a pussy that had been opened by a male's cock but the night before.

'Ahhhaarrgggaahhh!' her younger sister moaned. It was a moan of pleasure, not pain.

Inward she pushed her finger, sinking to the limits of her knuckles. Then she began to pump. In and out, she worked in penis-imitating fashion.

Kari's hips responded. Slow at first, as if uncertain of herself, but quickly falling into the gentle rhythm of that impaling digit. Up and down her pelvis moved. Then faster and faster.

The swirling heat awakened within her body the night before was suddenly there again. Only this time it was stronger, more demanding. She groaned and humped into the hand on her cunt. She fucked-fucked herself on her sister's finger.

Unlike the night before, she came. Her whole body quaked and trembled as she received her first taste of the ultimate of pleasures.

Then Kari had proved she was just as willing to take the role of the aggressor, Janice recalled, shivering as she remembered the first time her sister had touched the needy swell of her cunt.

But at the moment, she was more interested in the feminine mouth that pressed firmly against that same wanton knoll-the mouth of her sister.

Kari had tossed back the sheet which had partially covered her and eased her legs apart. The younger girl now knelt between that wide, inviting spread, her hands resting against the interior of Janice's thighs and her tongue teasing its way through the thick, triangular patch of red moss covering her sister's cunt.

That exploring tongue-tip taunted at the slitted mouth of Janice's pussy; it flicked back and forth, warm and moist. But it did not dip into the aching interior of her cunt. She groaned and thrashed about on the bed, her naked ass hissing over the sheet beneath.

Up and down Kari teased, delighting in the growing anticipation that mounted in her older sister's body. She waited until the girl's hips jerked up and down in a demanding motion before she probed deeper with her oral digit. But even then, she didn't thrust her tongue into the heated channel of the redhead's cunt as the girl wanted…

Instead, she ran her laving tongue upward along the deep crease of her sister's sex. She found and tapped at the swelling nubbin of Janice's clitoris, cajoling it out from beneath its thin sheath of skin. When the glowing bud of passion poked upward, her tongue curled around it in arousing excitement.

Fire lashed through the redhead's loins. She cried out as waves on mounting waves of desire rippled through her. Her hands clawed at the bed. Her pelvis arched up, throbbing with the intensity of her need.

'Please!' she pleaded. 'Oh, god! Please!'

Kari obliged her sister's needs. Abandoning the sexually glowing button of Janice's clit, she languidly ran her tongue down the deft of the girl's loins and in one hard thrust drove her tongue deeply into the hot pocket of her cunt.

Janice was jolted by high voltage sexual electricity. Every can in her body sizzled with excitement. Reaching down, she gripped the back of Kari's neck and shoved her face hard against her cunt.

Licking and lapping around in the throbbing channel of Janice's cunt, Kari ate at her. A flood of womanly juices flowed within her sister's quim. She sucked and drank them down, then threw her tongue back into the pussy she so busily tended.

The throbbing within the redhead's thighs pounded now, like some gigantic drum. In and out Kari's tongue lashed. Harder and harder that ever increasing drum beat. Sensations swirled and churned, melting into one another. Higher and higher she raced, until at last ecstasy burst through her.

Thoughtfully, Kari maintained a slow, stroking rhythm with her oral digit while Janice came giving her the full pleasure of her release. And when the older girl at last settled back to earth, Kari planted one long, hard kiss on her cunt, then eased back up beside her.

'My turn,' she whispered into her sister's ear. 'I need you. And I need you now!'

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