can promise you right now that they'll be well worth waiting for. But right now we've got a few other things planned that I think you'll both be interested in.'
Tricia Burns, Daphne's older sister, made a face. 'Oh my God, Daphne, don't tell me you're going to trot out that shitty old vibrator again. The last time I used that thing it nearly fell apart inside my cunt. No, Patty, if I'm gonna stick something between my legs then it fuckin' better be alive, that's all I can say.' Red haired Tricia was already beginning to show the signs of maturity, of the casting-off of innocence and purity. Unlike her younger sister, Tricia had already turned to such grown-up pursuits as swearing, drinking, and smoking tobacco and pot. She hadn't gotten turned on to heavy drugs yet, but both sisters felt sure that it was only a matter of time. That seemed to be the main difference in the personalities of the two Burns girls: Daphne was basically simple and she liked her pleasures simple; plain ordinary sex with a minimum of kinkiness was enough to keep her happy indefinitely. Her seventeen-year-old sister Tricia was much more complex, though. Tricia loved sex, she liked it hard and she liked it heavy. But in Tricia's case sex wasn't nearly enough. She had to supplement it with generous helpings of just about every other kind of turn-on she could come up with. Tricia drew the line at, using broken- down vibrators, though, and she was now telling her friend Patty as much: 'Damn it, girl, call up those boys and tell them to get their cocks over here pronto, because I'm in the mood for some sex and my sweet little pussy isn't going to wait too much longer.'
'You'll get what you came for, all right,' Patty Watson hastened to assure the older Burns girl. 'But not in the way you planned. Not yet, anyway. We've been watching the way you get it on with some of the local guys, and you both do pretty good, but we figure we'd be doing you a favor if we turned you two on to a little side tripping. Daphne, Tricia, we think it's time that we turned you both on to some lesbian action!'
'Lesbian action? Are you for real?' Little Daphne was absolutely dumbfounded. 'Hey, look, chicks, anything that turns you on is your business, and we wish you all the happiness in the world. But Tricia and I just don't want to get involved in it. Isn't that right, Trish?'
The older girl didn't answer for several seconds, and when she did there was an adventure some tone in her voice. 'I don't know about that, Daph,' she murmured. 'Hell, it'll be a whole new kick and if we don't like it we can always give it up. But if you ask me it might turn out to be even better than getting screwed by a guy. At least this way we can't get pregnant.'
'I can't get pregnant anyway,' her sister replied. 'I took my pill today.' She giggled girlishly as a thought struck her. 'Can you imagine the look on Daddy's face if he ever found out we were using contraceptives?' She giggled again. 'I'll bet he thinks we're still virgins!'
'But you're not virgins and you never will be,' the practical Patty pointed out. 'The fact of the matter is that there are a half a dozen girls here who have been turning each other on all night and waiting for you two pussies to show up so that we can have some fun bringing you both out into lesbian action!'
Red haired Tricia shrugged casually. 'Hell, Pat, I always said I'll try anything once if there's sex involved in it. I'm game if Daphne is, but I don't want to force her into doing anything she doesn't like.' As the girl spoke she turned to her younger sister, 'How about it, Daph? It could be fun and there's nothing to lose, since both our cherries went out the window a long time ago.'
The younger blonde girl was on the verge of recoiling in horror. 'Are you all sickles or something? I won't go to bed with my own sister; I think it's disgusting. Hey, I'd rather make it with my father, even though he's over thirty.' As Daphne spoke she turned towards the door, giving the other girls an excellent view of her pert buttocks. 'If some boys don't show up right this minute I'm going home.'
'That's what you think,' Patty Watson announced. 'All the rest of us dig lezzy action and we think you ought to try it. So we're not letting either one of you out of this room until you fuck each other. And if you refuse that's okay too, because then we'll all line up and gang-bang you. So either way you have it coming.'
Daphne was about to say something to call Patty Watson's bluff, but she saw the look of determination in the eyes of Patty and her friends, and she suddenly knew that they meant business… sexual business. 'Well, Tricia,' she remarked, turning towards her sister as she spoke, 'I guess we might as well get it over with. What the heck, it might even turn out to be fun.'
But Tricia Burns didn't answer. She was already busily engaged in taking off her clothes. Tricia had never gotten down with a member of her own sex before, and as she undressed she wondered why she hadn't thought of doing it sooner. Shit, she told herself, all the boys she knew seemed to get such a big kick out of screwing chicks, it was only right that she get a chance to find out what all the excitement was about. Hell, it might even turn out to be more fun than laying a guy. With every successive article of clothing that Tricia took off she could feel her internal desires for her younger sister getting hotter and hotter. She took off her flimsy panties and felt a delicious gust of warm summer air brushing against her pussy. Tricia closed her eyes dreamily and felt the juices beginning to stir and come to life inside the moist glistening honey-hole she had. She was naked now, and stood proud and erect before the envious glances of her friends. Tricia was one of the older girls in the neighborhood, and she was undoubtedly the possessor of the best body. Tricia knew about that, and made no attempts to hide it.
As soon as she had finished stripping she turned to face her sister Daphne. 'Hurry up, damn you,' she ordered. 'We don't have all night. The boys will be showing up pretty soon and I'd like to get some good fucking in before they arrive.'
Patty Watson giggled. 'Don't worry, Trish, if you like fucking your little sister as much as I think you will you just might never get interested in boys ever again.'
'We'll see about that,' the red haired girl said between her teeth, Tricia knew that even if this lezzy kick turned out to be fun cocks would still be first and foremost in her mind. Lately, though, most of the boys her own age had been getting a little too immature for Tricia's more sophisticated sexual tastes. The girl told herself that if the guys didn't start shaping up their acts pretty damned soon she'd go out and find an older man to fuck. Somebody like her father, for instance.
Her father? What was Tricia thinking of? Did she actually want to make it with her own father? No, she told herself. No, of course not. It was ridiculous! Girls didn't do things like that, even in this age of sexual freedom and expression. Still…
By now Tricia's younger sister Daphne had finished undressing, and they were standing side by side, looking glorious in their nakedness. Patty Watson and the other girls all crowded around to get a better look at these two tempting young sex-kittens. 'Damn,' Patty swore, 'you two look good enough to eat, almost. All right, now, chicks, we want you both to turn each other on right here and right now, and I'm betting that you're both gonna like it a whole lot.'
At a signal from Patty Watson, all the girls began to spread out in a large ring, with the two Burns sisters in the center. Somehow or other it reminded Tricia of an ancient Roman arena, where all these people had come to watch two gladiators combat to the death. There was something extremely disturbing about the thought, but for some reason Tricia seemed to be getting off on it. She was intrigued at the prospect of making love to her own sister while these other chicks looked on.
Both girls were stark naked now, and as she looked at Daphne it suddenly occurred to Tricia Burns for the first time just how really sexy a little sister she had. Smooth unblemished white skin that stretched tautly across the firm thrusting breasts, a beautiful rounded ass that jutted out like some sort of obscene invitation to sexual mischief, and a pair of delicately sloping hips that arched downwards into the delicious cleft of that big juicy cunt. Looking at that cunt, the red haired girl could feel the juices flowing in her own tight pussy, and by now she was really getting off on the idea of fucking and sucking her own little sister.
Tricia took a step towards the blonde girl, and as she did so Patty and the other spectators stepped back to give them room, sensing that something very interesting was about to take place here. 'Lie down, you little blonde bitch,' Tricia could hear a voice saying, and she was startled to realize that the voice she was hearing was her own. 'Lie down, Daphne, and spread those legs of yours. Because I want what you've got between them, and what I want I usually get.'
Tricia saw that Daphne still looked a bit reluctant to get sucked into all this, but she knew that Daphne was a smart enough kid to understand that there was no way out at all except to go through with this. All the girls watched in mounting excitement as Daphne got down on the hard bare floor, her ass-cheeks pressed against it heavily, and waited for her older sister to take her.
Tricia was moving slowly, deliberately. She wanted to make the most of this, she wanted to savor every single moment of this glorious lesbian fuck. She wanted this to be a fuck that would last a lifetime.