An Almost Exciting Awakening......

[MPLover]

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[JEMMA]

Chapter 5: Lynn Sees More.......

In case Jimmy was watching, Beth was determined to give him a show that was sure to keep him glued to the bathroom wall he was spying through. Beth was furious to think Jimmy might have caught her acting like a lesbian with her sister, but neither Beth or Lynn were especially gay, both girls adored cute boys.

True, Beth and her sister had played a little doctor as kids, acting upon their natural curiosity about sex. The sad fact was there hadn't been any older boys within miles as they grew up. So they'd grown very close from being sisters, playmates, and confidants. Once they became old to enough to know about boys, they'd share everything about sex they'd hear or learn from any source.

They'd even practiced kissing and "getting to first base" a few times a couple years earlier. The sex play was fairly innocent stuff, only cupping of newly maturing breasts through each other's bra and blouse. Merely a little touching of tongue tips rather than serious French kissing.

The strong excitement they'd felt was more from the thought of what they were doing than any physical stimulation. Yet shyness can be difficult to overcome; after getting themselves hot and bothered, both girls always found an excuse to go to their own rooms where they'd masturbate to relieve their hormone-induced tension.

Over the years they had often slept together in the same bed, like a mini-slumber party. Since real slumber parties were far and few in between in their large, rural county, their parents never objected, as long as they were fairly quiet and actually got some sleep.

The human condition being what it was, a couple years earlier they'd experimented with sleeping together nude, satisfing some deep need to be pressed against another soft, warm body. It felt normal, wonderful, and very re-assuring to the lonely teenaged girls. But it wasn't overtly sexual.

Oddly enough the intimate relationship which eventually evolved for Beth and Lynn probably began because of Fred.

One afternoon Fred Bonds had come over to buy a pickup load of hay. Throwing bales from the barn's second story through a hatchway into the back of the truck had made Fred sweaty. Taking a short break, he opened a second hinged loading door for more light and to get some fresh air into the dusty loft. Below him, Beth was training a horse in the ring. As usual, she was wearing tight fitting jeans and a tank top. When working around tack that could catch on flapping material, Beth never wore anything loose.

Fred wasn't anything special to look at, just an average guy, though in fairness he was strong as a bull. Nor was he the brightest bulb in the marquee, but like everyone else, Fred needed a love life. There weren't many young black girls in the county to begin with, and those few available didn't pay much attention to Fred. He was a hard-working nice-guy, but simply not a chick magnet. So like many of us, Fred walked around lonely, a bit shy, and under-appreciated.

If the local girls had known his body was nothing but rippling muscles, they might have paid him more attention. But young girls were quick to judge. Girls his age weren't stopping to think what tossing 100 lb. bales and bags all day does to a young man's physique. Nor would they talk to him long enough to discover he could be good company if given a chance. 

Seeing beautiful Beth and being able to leisurely stare at her sexy young body was a rare treat for the teenaged farm boy. Being a hard worker, Fred rarely got off the farm. He might not even see a female besides his Mama between church one Sunday and the next.

Certainly it wasn't anything conscious, but his dick grew rock hard while watching Beth's firm ass wiggle as she walked about. Fact was, Beth could raise the dead, few men wouldn't have paused to appreciate her beauty. Being braless, her tits would bounce when she'd crack the training whip or trot around the ring beside her mare.

Giving in to his dick, Fred dropped his trousers and began to hurriedly masturbate before this unique opportunity to jerk off while covertly watching a sexy girl passed. Sunlight gleamed off Beth's hair; he could almost smell how fresh she must be after a shower. For nearly half a minute her tits wiggled steadily as she waggled the training whip above her head to hold the horse's attention. 

Obviously, her nipples were responding to the friction of rubbing within the tank top, they were so prominent they cast little shadows. God, she was amazing to look at. After a mere couple minutes of the Beth show, Fred was horny beyond imagining.

Fred came, his sperm shot repeatedly onto the barn wall. His knees buckled from the pleasure he felt as a dozen bolts of semen crashed into the gray, aged oak siding. Down below, Beth didn't know how much he wanted that sperm to be flooding into her warm, fertile body.

However, Lynn knew. She'd gone to the barn just to make sure Fred hadn't broken a leg slipping between bales, or some such since he'd been in the barn for what seemed to her to be a long time.

A series of the 2" x 4"'s nailed to a wall served a ladder rungs for climbing up to the hayloft. As Lynn had gotten to top of the ladder, she froze. There was Fred, with his coveralls down. He had strong, hairy legs, a tight butt and a handful of chocolate-colored penis. With her eyes just barely above the floorboards, she watched, mesmerized, by the sight of her first human erection. She'd seen bulls and horses with their huge cocks, but this was a boy, even if it was only Fred.

Her mind began soaking up the details. How his balls swung in his scrotum, the color of his bulbous tip, the respectable length and breadth of his shaft, the shade and texture of his pubic hair, the veins and the way his skin bunched as he pumped himself. She liked the way his butt flexed as he drove into his hand.

Lynn's body began reacting to the erotic scene before her. Her teenaged body wanted very much to be getting laid on a steady basis. Within seconds her panties were wet, within a minute her crotch was soaked. As her nipples became fully engorged with blood, they looked liked two fingers trying to push through her T-shirt.

Needing to hold onto the rungs tightly to keep from falling, Lynn couldn't slip her hand into her pants as her brain demanded. So she simply froze in place, staring, unable to move. A new sound from Fred shook Lynn out of her reverie. Preceded by a deep, shuddering exhale, Fred's penis began jumping, then thick, easily seen strands of sperm began to erupt from the now deep purple tip. 

Lynn became so aroused she almost fainted, but she managed to hold on. Finally Fred let go of his dick, maybe to steady himself. His semi-erect penis dangled and dripped. Fred gave a shudder; his hand pumped his cock several more times, a modest stream of fluid oozed out of it.

Fear of discovery, plus lack of strength, dictated it was time for Lynn to climb back down to the main floor. Being turned on to such an extreme that her body was quivering, Lynn made a beeline to her room to masturbate. But fate can be cruel. As she flew into the house, her Mother snagged her to help pick a slew of veggies in the garden "that had to be picked right now or the bugs will get them."

Lynn begged to join her later, pleaded, but her Mom wouldn't let her out of her sight "cause you'll disappear, and I won't see you until it's too late and we have a garden full of fat bugs..."

In a sane world a person should be able to explain to another "Hey, I've just seen the sexiest thing ever and I desperately need to have an orgasm before my head explodes." But this is not a sane world, and we generally can't talk about sex. So a near terminally horny Lynn ended up in the family garden for hours.

The time spent in the garden did little to lessen Lynn's sexual tension. The string beans reminded her of little penises, the cucumbers of fat cocks... Anyway, you get the idea, she couldn't get sex out of her head, or the dampness out of her panties. 

At last the 'harvest' was picked, but no sooner had Lynn escaped her Mom, than Beth attached herself to Lynn's hip. The fever pitch had subsided somewhat, but not enough that Lynn still wasn't dying to be alone.

Soon it was time for dinner. Lynn shot to her room after eating, but Beth was right behind her. Lynn loved Beth, she didn't want to hurt her, but she was desperate to be left alone so she could get a hand between her legs and re-live the events of the afternoon.

No matter what polite ploy Lynn tried to escape Beth, her sister simply made some dense reply.

L: "Isn't time for your shower?"
B: "Oh, I already had my shower."

L: "Don't you have some homework to finish?"
B: "No, I don't have any homework tonight."

L: "Weren't you dying to finish that book?"
B: "Oh, I finished my book last night, it was so good. Want to read it?"

Arrrgh. Worse still, Lynn had sworn on of a stack of Bible's that Friday night, tonight, they'd sleep together and talk. SHIT!!!!

What Lynn didn't know was that Beth was one of those special people to whom she could have said "Sis, I'm horny as hell and need to be alone for a while."

It would've been OK. Beth would have gladly left Lynn alone so she could find her relief.

Fortunately, it turned out better this time that she didn't.

[JEMMA]

Chapter 6 - Sisters Surprise Each Other 

Over the years, Lynn and Beth had, for the most part, been able to discuss anything. After seeing Fred that afternoon, Lynn was dying to share with her sister every detail of what she'd seen. Unfortunately, he'd been jerking off while watching Beth working with her favourite mare, that fact made it awkward for Lynn to discuss the afternoon's events with her sister. Harder still because of how she'd felt while seeing her first horny, naked male.

True, Lynn was positive she'd seen her Dad's penis hanging out once when his robe briefly flashed open. But that glimpse had been so quick, plus he'd been flaccid. Today Lynn had gotten to watch Fred in action for a fairly long time, furthermore Fred had been sporting a bona fide boner. So Lynn had kept her news about Fred, and how she was feeling, completely to herself all evening.

Nonetheless Beth had noticed that Lynn seemed quieter than usual, but she gave up after asking several times if anything was wrong. Finally Beth mentally shrugged her shoulders, then headed off to bed. Stripping completely, Beth slipped under the light cover.

Entering her own bedroom just minutes behind her sister, Lynn was puzzled that she felt awkward undressing in front of Beth that night. Upon further reflection, Lynn realized she'd actually kept her back to Beth the whole time, even as she climbed into bed.

Yet as always, it felt soooo nice when Beth promptly snuggled her baby soft, lithe, and oooooh so warm body against Lynn's back. But that very same human warmth also caused Lynn to quickly feel full blown horny again. Receiving trigger signals caused by the intimate contact, her brain released chemicals into her system, prodding Lynn with one simple message: have sex.

Despite the quiet of a night filled only with the normal sounds of a sultry county setting, Lynn managed to achieve only a light, fitful sleep. Little time had passed when she awoke to a room awash with moonlight. Miniscule messages tickled her sleepy brain; her areolas were puffy and sensitive, same for her vaginal area, she'd been secreting lubricating fluids. Breathing through her nose, she even detected a faint sexual aroma emanating from her groin. Concluding that she must've been dreaming, Lynn became acutely aware that her body was begging for sex.

Powerless, her hand crept into the Vee between her legs which formed when she'd pulled her right foot towards her while lifting her knee. When her hand reached it's goal, Lynn softly moaned. Massaging her primed real estate, she tried making slow, careful circles around her clit, but the daylong sexual tension urged her to rub harder, faster.

Trying not to disturb her sister, Lynn slid slightly away from Beth. While she hated losing the body warmth, Lynn wanted to lie on her back so she could spread her legs more easily. Soon she was indeed able to manipulate her genitals much better. As Lynn resumed her masturbation, soft sighs issued from within her rising then falling chest. Finally she was feeling the first small twinges of approaching relief. The rest of the world began to fade as bliss crowded out mundane thoughts.

The moonlight was so bright it began to intrude upon Lynn's reverie; she turned her head away, in Beth's direction, to escape its intrusive mid-night glare. Blinking reflexively, Lynn found herself staring into Beth's open eyes.

Lynn froze. Her legs were wide apart, her hand was on her pussy, both her nipples were at attention, her breathing was labored. Lynn was mortified; her sister had caught her masturbating! With hormones wracking her system, Lynn couldn't think clearly, but she certainly felt embarrassed, vulnerable, but still in desperate need of release.

Certainly Beth was in shock, but more-so in awe. Even though Beth "jilled" herself off on a regular basis, but she'd never thought much about her older sister doing it also. It was amazing, even beautiful, seeing Lynn making love to herself. It struck Beth that they talked about boys together, but not much about their own bodies, or even feelings about sex, since puberty. Beth had an epiphany, a moment of clarity during which she realized she could destroy their relationship, or cement it for life over the next few heartbeats.

Enjoying an inspired moment, Beth smiled serenely at Lynn. Slowly she leaned forward to tenderly kissed Lynn on the mouth, then plant soft little kisses all over Lynn's face. As she did, Beth slid her hand down Lynn's arm until her hand was on top of her sister's still immobile hand, then Beth manipulated Lynn's hand the way she would have if she were fondling her own pussy.

As she realized her little sister was telling her "It's OK, I love you. I do this myself. Don't stop, I understand what you're feeling.", Lynn started crying from joy.

Lynn's need was too great to stop stimulating her clitoris again, but her free hand moved behind Beth's head, pulling her mouth to her own, giving Beth the first real soul kiss either girl had ever experienced. The kiss's intensity wasn't planned, it wasn't even intended to be sexual. The kiss was a simple outpouring of love, an expression of joy at the realization that theirs was a special heart-to-heart mind-to-mind relationship. During their lengthy, deep kiss, tongues eventually chased each other from one mouth to the other.

A rapidly approaching orgasm was demanding more air reach Lynn's hard working lungs; Beth became aware of Lynn's labored breathing. At that moment, Beth loved Lynn deeply. Knowing this normally private event must be awkward for Lynn, Beth wanted to make it as guilt-free for Lynn as possible.

Beth gazed upon Lynn; her mouth was half open, eyes closed, her face showed the sweet tension within, even as her hand moved franticly between her own legs. Placing soft kisses around Lynn's lips, Beth directed her finger tips to lightly graze Lynn's breasts. As she observed Lynn's body respond positively to her caresses, Beth shifted until she could kiss up and down her sister's neck.

Warm lips on her neck was the straw that broke the camel's back; Lynn came. She came like she never had before. Her body was flooded with warm, liquid pleasure. She felt a series of contractions, each producing bolts of electric joy.

Many quiet minutes passed before Lynn's body stilled completely, before her breathing returned to normal. The intense orgasm had elevated her to a true euphoric state, she was floating on a cloud. Lynn was so relaxed that she couldn't be sure whether or not she'd fallen asleep or remained awake. Night noises from outside and the bright moonlight gradually registered, becoming an extension of her bliss.

Time had certainly elapsed, but Lynn couldn't say whether minutes or hours had passed by as she drifted down a stream of serenity. Life was good.

Dreamily, Lynn's mind finally started reliving the sexual experiences of the day. Seeing Fred's sperm erupting from his rigid penis, the feeling of Beth's body sleeping against hers, being kissed while she'd stimulated her clit, the feathery touches across her breasts that seemed to trigger her release. Over and over her mind replayed dreamlike sequences as Lynn basked in a post-orgasmic glow.
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[JEMMA]

Chapter 7 - After Last Night, What Must Beth Think?

Beth! Fear and uncertainty invaded her mind. Beth!

As she lay in bed, Lynn's mind replayed the night's events, but now it presented only the dark potential consequences of Beth seeing what should have been a private moment. Having been raised to feel that her body was something to be kept secret, something "a nice girl" never talked about, Lynn was in turmoil.

Finally it sunk in; she'd enjoyed that fact that Beth had been there. NO, she loved it that Beth had helped her masturbate! In fact Beth had helped her come better than she ever had before.

"Wow, I shared my passion with another person, Beth! Oh my God, Beth! What is she going to think about me? What do I say to her?"

Opening her eyes, Lynn's first thought was a fear that Beth might have left for her own room out of embarrassment. 

When Lynn finally grew brave enough to peek, there, in the dim silvery light of late night, was Beth, lying on her side, eyes wide open, gazing at her sister.

"Beth, I..." Lynn began, but was clearly struggling over what to say.

Smiling a warm, gentle smile, Beth propped herself up on an elbow, leaned forward, then planted a petal soft kiss squarely on Lynn's lips. Beth held the kiss until the warmth of each other's lips was quite noticeable. As she finally removed her lips, Beth placed her index finger in their place, mouthing an almost silent "shhhhhh." 

Beth whispered, "You were so beautiful." After a pause, adding "Now please don't say anything more tonight. I have something important I need to do, and I don't want to be disturbed."

Smiling again, Beth took away her finger, then gave Lynn one more short closed mouth kiss.

In addition to feeling tremendous relief, Lynn felt a newfound tenderness towards Beth as well; she was deeply moved by her sister's seeming understanding of Lynn's "moment of weakness". Fact was, Lynn was still a bit troubled that Beth had seen her lose "control", had seen her masturbating. Despite knowing better deep down, Lynn still worried about how her display might effect their relationship.

While Lynn drifted along, luxuriating in her post-release dream state, Beth had had time to think. Upon witnessing her sister give in to an unsuspected sensual side, a myriad of thoughts had flooded her mind, some earthy, some profound. For sure, it was purely incredible to have watched Lynn masturbate, especially seeing her come. For a time she'd felt overwhelmed.

Yet gradually Beth was able to sort out much of her mental chaos. Thoughts swirled in Beth's brain like leaves on a windy Autumn day.

"That must be how I look when I play with myself."

"It was awesome being there with her. Hot damn, sex shared is better than sex alone."

"Lord, I love Lynn; I always want us to feel this close."

"I got super excited watching her; she got me so horny I could scream."

"Lynn's body is so sexy; now I truly understand why boys want girls so much."

"Why haven't Lynn and I talked about sex and stuff? We talk about boys, but we've never seriously discussed sex and stuff. Why?"

Finally her thoughts meandered around to how Lynn must have felt when she realized Beth was watching her. Initially Beth was going to tease her big sister, luckily something had stopped her. Fortunately Beth got a sense that Lynn was doing something...important.

Abruptly Beth had recalled how she'd felt those times when Lynn had almost caught her with a hand in her panties, so to speak. In a moment of clarity she understood that an emotional wall could either go up, or come down forever, all depending upon how Beth handled this situation.

Having gotten a taste of true intimacy, Beth had spent her time watching by dwelling on how not to lose this special link with her sister. Having arrived at a solution, Beth lay back on Lynn's bed. Closing her eyes, she smiled ever so slightly. At last she hoped knew now how to forge the bond with Lynn she sought. 

Groping briefly, Beth found one of Lynn's hands. Gently Beth ran her fingers across her sister's palm, then held that hand following a gentle squeeze. With her right hand, Beth began rubbing Lynn's stomach. After tracing a series of lazy figure 8's, her fingers drifted down Lynn's right leg, then up, across her lower stomach, finally down her left leg. Eventually her hand returned to graze the top of Lynn's pubic hair, before heading upwards...between Lynn's soft breasts...eventually massaging her sister's upper chest for a full minute.

During this time, Beth's breathing gradually changed; Lynn noticed. Studying her sister, Lynn realized that Beth looked as sexy as a cat stretching before a fireplace. When Beth's hand eventually moved from Lynn's upper chest onto her breasts, Lynn's inhale sounded identical to Beth's deep intake of air. 

For several minutes, Beth fondled her own breasts, mimicking her caressing of Lynn's tender flesh. Eventually Beth's hands worked back and forth, tweaking one nipple, then the other.

Even though the sisters occasionally showered together to insure they'd both have enough hot water, Lynn had never seen Beth's nipples so fully aroused. They were long, thick, seductive, she began to fully experience Beth's earlier perspective. "My God, Beth is so, so gorgeous. Damn, Beth is...sexy. My sister is incredibly sexy!"

Like a cobra following the flute, Lynn's eyes followed Beth's hand; it left her breasts, slowly slid across her stomach, then continued heading South. As the fingers brushed though the top of her sparse bush, Beth's knees slid up and outward, opening herself for all the world to see. The moment Beth reached her own pussy, Lynn felt Beth's other hand momentarily tighten around her fingers. Air hissed into Beth's body, her back arched. Suddenly the tension on Beth's face was replace by a serene expression as she began strumming herself.

As it sunk in that Beth had planned this erotic exhibition to relieve Lynn's guilt, she leaned toward Beth to whisper in her ear the only words spoken the rest of that night. "I love you Beth. Thank you."

Recalling the little things Beth had earlier done for her, things that had felt so special, Lynn trailed tender kisses all over Beth's face, mouth, neck, and upper chest. So she could slide close against her sister, Lynn released Beth's hand. Then Lynn was able to use her fingertips to run light, tingling trails over both breasts.

With both of her hands free at that point, Beth began using them both on herself. Having ten fingers to work with, Beth slid her left index and middle finger inside her own vagina while the right hand trapped her clit between her puffy lips. Beth shook her swollen clit back and forth like a dog with a favorite rag toy.

An aroma of sex soon filled the air. The rapid breathing and tempo made it clear Beth was building to her release. A hundred wondrous thoughts swirled in Lynn's brain. She wanted Beth to have the best come ever. She adored the freedom and discovery this night had produced.

Shifting slightly, Lynn suckled on Beth's breasts. The "OOOHHhhhhhh" that escaped Beth was Lynn's reward, clearly she was adding greatly to Beth's mounting pleasure.

Inspired by Beth reacting to her, Lynn used her mouth and tongue lavishly as she sucked, tasted, and teased her sister's sensitive flesh. Lynn soon fully realized just how much she too was being thrilled by this experience. Beth was so amazingly soft and warm in her mouth.

Beth's hand found the back of Lynn's head; the slight pressure she exerted was another affirmation that Beth was deriving great pleasure from Lynn nursing on her breasts. Exploring each soft, turgid nipple with her tongue was making Lynn's head spin...she found the hot swollen tips almost magical, a sheer delight. 

A short series of escalating "ooohh's" forewarned of Beth's imminent orgasm, she was obviously building to a major climax. At the absolutely perfect moment, Lynn was inspired to throw hers arms around Beth then drive her tongue deep into Beth's mouth. Unconsciously Lynn wanted to penetrate her sister as part of their shared, virginal, sexual awaking.

The sensations from Lynn's kiss were powerfully felt. Already teetering on the brink of orgasm, Beth's brain instantly responded to the warm penis-like object invading her body. The trigger was pulled. Beth came, and came, and came. The hand on her clit moved to behind Lynn's head to insure the pleasure from that kiss continued. Beth's hips bucked against her inserted fingers, she banged her clit into the heel of her palm. Her overly tender nipples dueled with Lynn's as she wriggled beneath her sister.

Discovering a new realm of pleasure, Beth's body rewarded her with a level of bliss she'd never felt before. Truth be known, Beth had initially doubted she'd even be able to a climax with Lynn watching. She'd only felt sure that by intentionally masturbating with Lynn beside her, as Lynn had unintentionally done, that she'd put her sister's mind at ease. In actuality, all the "firsts" of this experience had unexpectedly combined to give Beth a cosmic come.

Oddly enough, at the peak of her orgasm, Beth's mind had flashed vivid mental images as though she'd been a spectator to the event. She'd envisioned herself spread out before Lynn's eyes, stroking her own pussy, fingers working frantically in and out. Then, most erotic of all, there came visions of Lynn sucking Beth's nipples into her moist, warm mouth; all those visions, and more, evolved into an intense mental slide show. Over and over Beth relived the incredible feeling of Lynn's tongue playing with hers.

The powerful orgasm Beth experienced left her head spinning, her body went so limp she that she had no real control over it for several minutes. Words didn't form in her mind; instead a protracted mental sigh wended its way through her thoughts.

As her orgasm gradually subsided, the long, deep kiss initiated by Lynn had turned into occasional soft baby kisses. Finally Beth shifted so she and Lynn were fully front-to-front. They hugged each other tightly for a minute.

Beth enjoyed several late spasms, reflexively she slid a hand down to the middle of Lynn's ass to press their vaginal areas together while her hips insisted upon a few more slight hunches. The abrupt awareness that her pussy was so close to her sister's, set off still more short, sweet contractions.

In unison the sisters sighed, responding to the pleasure derived from their first naked front-to-front contact. Each girl felt the warmth from the other's breasts and pelvic area. Both girls, having enjoyed such intense orgasms, were sexually satisfied. While the moon sped across the late night sky, they sleepily basked in the warmth of their newly found intimacy and trust. They'd always been sisters, they'd always been friends, but now they were emotionally wedded somehow. They were...they were...

Neither girl found exactly the right words before sailing off to dreamland in each other's arms.

[KnowItAll]

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[sponge05]

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[JEMMA]

Chapter 8 - Sisters Never See The Movie 

The following weekend was the first chance the girls found to discuss what transpired last Saturday night. The next morning they'd been rousted to go to church, the rest of the day they'd been dragged around to meals or visiting relatives. Between homework, softball practice and chores, the girls didn't get to spend much time together during the week.

Friday and Saturday they were often joined at the hip, they'd even help each other with chores so they could be together. That Friday night, after the house had gotten quiet, they finally managed to sneak up on the subject of last weekend. Beth eventually asked how Lynn had gotten the courage to start touching herself with Beth being right beside her. Lynn, at length, confessed about seeing Fred in the hayloft.

Beth deviled her sister for every last detail. She surprised herself; instead of feeling angry about Fred, it made her unbelievable horny to think about some boy getting all excited by just looking at her. That he'd gotten hard, then played with his dick until he shot sperm all over the place amazed her. Beth got very wet listening to Lynn's adventure. Nonetheless she insisted that Lynn relate every minute observation again, leaving nothing out.

Lynn really got into the story too. Her eyes glazed a bit, her mind could still replay the scene in photographic detail for her. Lynn started getting wet. The more questions and answers that were exchanged, the wetter and more horny both girls got. A lot of "If only's" and "I want's" and "If only I could's" were exchanged. Suddenly Lynn whispered "I don't know about you, but I want to get off, NOW!" Beth grinned ear-to-ear. Both nighties flew off. The girl's both laid back, closed their eyes, spread their legs and proceeded to seek the relief only an orgasm can bring.

Even though that night, and many others thereafter, they just masturbated, it was still way more fun than it used to be doing it all alone. There was something neat about doing it together, hearing each others breathing, and the scent of sex that would fill the room. They almost always came within in seconds of each other.

A few weeks later, the girls went to the Drive In the next county with their parents. Jimmy had planned to spend the night at my house, so he'd begged out of going. It was a just fluff comedy. The girls had never heard of it, but they were game. Their folks seemed to enjoy it, but neither sister was getting much out the flick.

Beth and Lynn whispered and giggled back a forth steadily as the movie progressed. Beth said she wished there were boys in the car instead of parents. Looks, giggles, and sighs were exchanged. The second feature was supposed to be scary, but the dialog was silly. The monster was obviously a guy in a very fake looking rubber suit. Their parents appeared to have fallen asleep 5 minutes into the picture.

Beth's imagination had been running wild with Drive In fantasies ever since they'd arrived. She was as horny as she could possibly be. Beth leaned over to Lynn's ear and whispered, " Do you still wish you were here with a boy tonight?" "God, yes!" she hissed back. Then close your eyes, and for God's sake don't make a sound to wake our folks!"

Lynn had no idea what Beth was up to, but she was game. Following orders, she leaned back and closed her eyes. The first thing she felt was Beth breathing on the side of her face, a moment later Beth's tongue was playing in her ear. Lynn went limp as a balloon with its air let out. It felt absolutely divine. Beth kept it up for several minutes before moving down to her neck. She used her tongue and lips to make little pleasure trails from one sensitive place to another.

Lynn felt a hand move across her stomach. It wandered aimlessly around while Beth continued kissing her throat. Lynn decided to play along as best she could, she did her best to fantasize that it was some good looking, nameless boy that was doing this to her, she suspended reality. It was HIS hand that just slid teasingly across the top of her skirt and across hers mons. HIS hand that was running back up across her stomach. She shivered as HIS hand slid over her left breast and began to fondle it so nicely.

She was being kissed, a tongue teased at her lips. Lynn allowed her chin to drop, she felt hot breath enter her mouth. Tension built as she awaited HIS tongue, but the mouth had moved to the little hollow at the base of her neck. Lynn felt the hand gently undoing the button between her breasts; her heart began to race even faster. She felt her pussy getting very, very moist; it was becoming hard to sit still. HIS hand slipped inside her blouse and played with her breasts through the silky material encasing each orb. Now her nipples were getting special attention; the gentle pumping and rolling was causing them to send intense waves of pleasure throughout her body.

Lynn felt weak. Her breathing had become shallow. She had slumped down in her seat, legs splaying somewhat apart. Her hips had involuntarily begun a barely noticeable circular motion. She sucked in a deep breath as she felt her left cup pulled down exposing that single breast. The hand that quickly enclosed it felt so very warm. Then the hand was gone. Where? Oh, there it is, unbuttoning one more button. Then the hand was slipping around her shoulder.

Beth slid her left arm around Lynn's neck. Her hand was able to slip inside Lynn's partially open blouse and gently grip her exposed left breast. She glanced for the umpteenth time at the front seat to assure herself that their folks were still sawing wood. Seeing no movement, she leaned into Lynn to give her mouth a few more wet kisses.

Beth slid her right hand onto Lynn's right breast, beginning a slow steady fondling through her blouse. Just when Lynn opened to receive her tongue, Beth pulled back Lynn's blouse exposing her bare left breast. Beth lowered her head to Lynn's blood engorged nipple, suckling for all she was worth. Lynn inhaled sharply, but quietly.

Ever since the night Lynn had sucked her nipples so tenderly, bringing on a still vivid orgasm, Beth had wanted to know what it had been like for Lynn. Beth also wanted to share the heavenly sensations she'd felt when Lynn's mouth had tantalized her virgin breasts. She was still a little shy about their bodies, but eventually worked up the nerve for this experiment.

God, she was glad she'd done it. Lynn's nipple felt wonderful in her mouth. It had a warmth, softness, and texture like nothing Beth had ever experienced. As puffy as it had been, the areola had swollen further as she licked and sucked upon this beautiful breast.

Beth knew about where Lynn was from recent experience. It was time. If her folks awoke before Lynn got off she'd really suffer. Her right hand slid off Lynn's breast, journeying downward.

HIS hand slid down her stomach, onto her skirt until it was just barely above her throbbing pussy. Then it teased her by moving to the right until it slid down her leg. HIS hand found the hem of her skirt, slid under it. The torture of the hand moving with painful slowness towards its goal was exquisite. Lynn had never felt another's hand between her legs; the anticipation had her near fainting. Her legs spread further without conscious thought. She was producing fluids like never before. Her clit was pushing against the silky panty material; the tiniest contact jolted her senses. HIS hand covered her pussy and quickly began a rapid, tight circular massage. Lynn came like she'd never come before.

Some deep sense of self-preservation kept her quiet, but not so quiet that Beth couldn't hear the staccato shuddering in Lynn's shallow, rapid breaths. Lynn's left hand flew to her lap, through her skirt she pressed Beth's hand tightly against her spasming pussy. Her hips had taken control away from her; they moved of their own accord, but were still careful not to betray her. They shivered against Beth's hand like someone freezing, doing dozens of half-inch jumps into their source of pleasure.

The girls were so alike that Beth instinctually knew when to gradually slow down her movements between Lynn's leg, how to incrementally wean herself from Lynn's teat. Beth lay her head against Lynn's chest after a bit, thrilling to the sound of her heart and breathing.

When is seemed as if Lynn was beginning to catch her breath a bit, Beth glanced to the front seat to assure herself they were still unobserved. Her right hand was still very, very slowly massaging Lynn's panties. She sat up, looked into Lynn's face. Lynn pulled Beth to her. Her mouth opened as she drove her tongue forcefully into Beth's mouth. She gave her sister a kiss laden with passion and love.

Beth slid her hand out from under Lynn's skirt, but back onto the still uncovered breast. She engaged in a little more fondling during the lengthy kiss. Finally Beth pulled the cup back into place. She whispered into Lynn's ear "So, Sis how was your date tonight?"

Lynn whispered back, "I'll let you know later."

The movie was going to end soon; the monster was getting fried in some hokey trap. Lynn quickly redid her 2 buttons, then waited for their folks to wake up when the other cars started leaving.

About 15 minutes later they were headed for home.

The girls had trouble keeping a straight face when the Dad asked them about the second movie, wanting to know if he'd missed anything. Lynn was cool, "Greedy businessman, pollution, radiation, monster lives, army fails, scorned scientist has an idea, monster dies, world is safe." They all had a better laugh over her joke than anytime during the comedy film.

"Dad, I'm going to lay down and try to sleep. No sudden turns, OK?"

"Sure thing Cupcake," came his reply.

Lynn whispered to Beth. You look sleepy, Sis. Your turn to take orders. Lie down facing me when I get settled."

Beth obeyed, but couldn't guess what Lynn was planning. Lynn reclined facing forward. Beth lay facing her as ordered. Lynn slid her left arm under Beth's head giving her a pillow, allowing Lynn to keep her from falling. For a few moments the sisters just looked at each other smiling. They knew Mom would glance back a couple times to make sure they were OK, so it would be too risky to kiss.

Finally, Lynn whispered. "I love you Beth. I also owe you something." Lynn slid her right hand across to Beth's left leg to gently pull it on top of her own leg. A little pressure from Lynn sent the message "Leave your leg here." Lynn moved slightly. Suddenly her hand was cupping Beth's pussy perfectly through her soft, if damp, panties. Beth sighed until there was no air left to exhale.

Lynn started a slow, gentle massage of her sister's heretofore untouched pussy. They stared into each other's eyes the entire way home with a few exceptions. Beth quietly came against Beth's hand about every 5 to 1o minutes during the hour's drive. Lynn never once stopped her gentle manipulations under Beth's skirt. There were no mind blowing, earth shattering orgasms, just sweet gentle releases. By the time they arrived at home, Beth was feeling the way she did after a huge Thanksgiving dinner.

That night, without a word being spoken, two smiling girls climbed naked into Lynn's bed, then into each other's arms. They slept like rocks.

[JEMMA]

Chapter 9 - Daughter Sees What She Wants In The Stable

10 days after going to the Drive In, Beth had come home early from school. She only had to go a half-day. Better still she had tomorrow off thanks to a state teacher conference. When Beth got unexpected time off, she liked to spend some of it with her horse, Blaze.

Beth had brushed Blaze for 20 minutes. Now she was intently untangling his main. Her reverie was disturbed by her Dad's old pickup backing into the small stable with a load of hay from the big barn. As he climbed out of the cab, then onto the bed to unload, Beth looked up over Blaze's back. She started to holler out a greeting, but stopped. A couple years ago Beth would've been at his side in a flash. She adored her Dad; Beth normally spent every minute she could hanging around him when their busy schedules permitted.

She loved him, and always knew he loved her back. He'd tease her, but never in a mean way; he was invariably fun to be with. Whenever she was sad, Dad was good for a hug or a smile. Next thing she knew, she'd be feeling better.

Beth could ask him tough questions; he'd always try to give her honest answers. Not ducking her curious nature was perhaps his most endearing quality. She hated the way her mother too often just answered "Because!" dismissing Beth.

But now wasn't a couple years ago. Now was this very moment; an older Beth hesitated. Yes, she saw her father preparing to unload the hay; she also saw a handsome, muscular man who was only wearing a somewhat tight pair of jeans. It was a warm, humid day. His exposed skin had a sweaty sheen. Young Beth was unconsciously stunned to recognize that her Dad was a very good-looking man. He'd never been a man to her before today, just her Dad.

Beth froze. She was absorbing how he looked as he picked up the heavy bales, then tossed them into a pile in an empty stall. It struck home just how beautiful he looked to her as he bent and lifted. Beth was getting aroused watching his muscles flex. She felt a few pangs of guilt, but "damn his tush looked sexy."

Her Dad was only 18 when he'd married her Mom. The 39-year old farmer worked very hard on his place, he didn't sport an ounce of flab as a result. Beth understood that of the men she did see at Church, or in the county's one Podunk "town", that her father was maybe the best looking man in the area.

Fate can very, very cruel. Yet sometimes it can be kind. Beth was starting to drool. It made her feel guilty again, but her pussy was moistening as she watched him. The thought "God, I'd like to see him naked!" flashed through her head. At almost that instant, the bale he was lifting to his chest to pitch broke open, causing a cloud of irritating hay bits to spill down his front.

Stepping off the truck so he could pull the loose flakes into a barn cart, an "Oh, fer chrizz sakes!" escaped his lips. Hay had gotten into his pants causing him to feel itchy as hell. He headed towards the only bench in the small stable.

As her father headed her way, Beth slipped under Blaze's neck so she could hide behind the solid, stall door. She didn't feel like trying to explain why she hadn't said "Hi", ["or why your panties are soaked" the little voice in her head teased.] Beth peaked between the spaced 2"x 8"'s of the stall wall to see what her Dad was doing.

Be careful what you ask for, you might get it is how the saying goes. Her father unsnapped his jeans, then lowered the zipper. Pulling at his jeans, he had to wiggle a bit because they'd gotten sweat-soaked, sticking to him. Finally they gave way, sliding down to his knees. Beth clearly saw her Dad's dangling dick and swinging balls. He sat down to remove his boots. At last he could remove his pants and underwear.

Her father stood, giving her another great view of everything. He tried to shake the hay bits out of his clothing. The violent shaking sent his penis prancing and balls bouncing in every possible direction. Beth felt light-headed.

Giving up on his clothes for the moment, he began picking hay off his body and out of his pubic hair. Hay bits still stuck to his penis despite the earlier shaking. To Beth's utter amazement, he grabbed his penis with one hand and began cleaning it of debris; almost instantly a full-blown erection arose form the dead!

Beth heard him mutter; "Oh shit." He simply stood there a few moments. Finally, he closed his eyes, then began to slowly stoke himself. All too soon to suit Beth, he opened his eyes, muttering "Oh hell, what am I going to do with you!" He released his cock; bent over to pick up his cloths, then walked to the nearby hydrant. Beth had almost fainted; when he'd bent over, she'd had a perfect view of his ass. She'd seen his balls and cock hanging between his legs. As he'd walked to the hydrant his erection had waved back and forth while pointing above the horizon.

Beth continued staring as her father hosed off himself and his clothing to completely rid himself of the irritating slivers. She was able to study his body from head to toe. "God, he's a hunk." Her pussy didn't care in the least that the hunk was her Dad, it was pumping lubricants as though trying to put out a fire.

He finally directed the cold water directly onto his proud erection until it softened somewhat. Using his hands to squeegee himself off, he struggled back into his wet pants. Beth could still see his semi-hard manhood lying across his groin. Even then, it still looked big and thick to the hormone ravaged teenager.

While her Dad was tossing the last few bales, Beth crouched behind the door. Her eyes were closed as she strove to burn every minute detail related to seeing her first naked man into her brain. With no classes tomorrow at Junior college, Lynn was going to spend the night in Beth's room. Boy was she going to have something to share tonight.

Hearing the truck pull away, Beth thought about running to her room so she could masturbate. No, she was so horny that it felt good to stay aroused. She decided, with difficulty, to wait until she could get off with Lynn beside her tonight. If she waited, it would feel extra intense when she finally came.

Beth muddled through the rest of the day in a hormone-induced daze. She never really saw Dad's face very often as she daydreamed. Mostly Beth saw a long, thick penis waving in the air wherever she looked.

That evening felt especially surreal to her as well. Every time she saw her father, her eyes would drop to his crotch. "I know what's in there!" would flash through her head as she envisioned his genitals as if she had X-ray vision. Beth spent most of the evening blushing.

Lynn knew something was preoccupying Beth. She tried to find out what, but all she'd get was an evil grin from Beth followed by, "You'll find out when we're in bed tonight...... ......."

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Chapter 10 - Sisters Explore The Dark Side of The Moon

By the time it was late enough to safely doff their nightgowns, then climb into bed naked, Lynn was going out of her mind from curiosity. Beth had been acting out of her gourd for hours. In addition to being unbearably horny, Beth had gotten herself turned on at prospect of telling Lynn about her adventure, the same way her sister had tortured her with the tale of seeing Fred.

Beth wanted to snuggle a little first. She'd developed a sense of well being when she and Lynn would first connect at the end of a day. It was erotic, to be sure, feeling Lynn's breasts mush into hers. Sometimes they'd exchange a few light kisses. The slight tickle of her sister's pubic hair against her mons felt so sexy!

They still had never touched each other between their legs except through panties, but they had started to run their hands over each others bare bottoms while they hugged. Beth was savoring the texture of Lynn's ass at that very moment. She was also calming down just a little. Beth began feeling the relaxation that now often accompanied the warmth and comfort of holding her sister close.

Having gotten her 'hug fix', Beth was ready. "OK, my story, my rules." Beth softly intoned as she pushed Lynn onto her back.

"I'm going to tell you what I saw today, and you're going to want to come." Beth smiled wickedly, holding Lynn's gaze as she bent to Lynn's closest nipple to give it a short, playful, suck which evoked an adorable groan.

"Close your eyes." Beth said as she took one of Lynn's hands, placing it on the breast she'd just kissed. Lynn's other hand she released where it was just touching her own blonde pubic hair. Lynn understood that Beth expected to watch her masturbate, tingles were already racing around her pussy.

"Sis, something I really, really want just struck me. I hope its OK with you. I want to see what it looks like when a girl comes. I know what happened today is going to turn you on, so this would be a good time..."

Lynn was afraid Beth would babble all night. She'd also been wondering the same thing, she to had been looking for the right time. Cool! Lynn slid a hand behind Beth's neck, then pulled her face to her own. Beth saw the expression on her sister's face, was aware of Lynn's lips opening and her tongue moving into position. The answer was yes. It was an "I love you" kiss at first, but it continued long enough that it left both girls breathing harder.

When the kiss ended, Lynn settled into a comfortable position. Her hands commenced their task of self-pleasure as Beth began her quiet narrative. "I was doing stuff with Blaze this afternoon when I heard Dad back the old pickup into the barn..."

Beth's sex-starved body had absorbed every minute detail of the encounter. She recounted every erotic image that her female brain had latched onto. As she spoke, Beth moved on all fours around the bed until she was sitting between Lynn's widespread legs. As she'd crawled around, Beth felt sexy, feline, slinky. She became aware of every muscle in her body, felt her young breasts sway seductively beneath her. She sat on her haunches, then leaned forward slightly supported by her arms.

It was the first time she'd really been able to see between her sister's legs since they were much younger. Her mind flashed back to a time years earlier when they'd taken turns exploring each other's hairless, immature slits. Beth couldn't even recall having a word for that part of her body growing up. Her mother always skirted around sex. "Don't touch yourself." or "Did you wipe down there?" was as graphic as Mom ever got.

Beth knew a lot about practical biology, she bred horses. Her Dad bred cattle. She'd seen animals going at it, knew how artificial insemination worked, all about sperm and eggs, even birthing. Still, she didn't know what another grown women's pussy looked like, except for what she'd seen holding a hand mirror, which definitely had its limitations.

She hadn't seen anything but a little boy's penis until that afternoon. Beth had imagined what human sex looked like, but she'd never seen a man come, let alone seen sex. Beth assumed her folks had sex, but she'd never seen anything more than little pecks exchanged between her parents. It was from school and her sister that she'd acquired what sexual vocabulary she did possess.

During the past few months, she and Lynn had masturbated together many times, but they'd always been lying side by side. Beth had never seen what was happening below Lynn's furry little mound. Now Beth had a ringside seat to Lynn's wide open genitals. 

It felt so different, it even looked different than Beth had expected somehow. Happily Beth had replayed 'The Stable' story so many times in her head that day that she was able to graphically narrate for her sister, yet still be totally riveted to the amazing sight of Lynn playing with herself.

Lynn was making slow, gentle circles around the top of her slit using her middle three fingers. Gradually her speed picked up, her breathing changed in a now familiar way. What was new was seeing moisture appear. Her pussy was beginning to open up. Beth noted how the lips became puffy, how a slick oily sheen began to spread. The petals of flesh that normally were closed gradually engorged and blossomed apart until Lynn's hole was fully visible.

Lynn started to slide her fingers up and down her slot, spreading her fluids wherever she touched. Her slit widened, her fingers caused everything pink to be thoroughly coated with her secretions. Tiny beads of moisture had appeared all around her valley. Beth noted how Lynn's butt and clefts looked from this angle, the angle that a boy would enjoy as he prepared to mount a women. Shudders coursed through Beth as that image flashed behind her eyes. The aromas emanating from her sister taunted her nostrils. Beth, from her vantage, heard assorted wet, squishing noises many times more clearly than she ever had before.

Leaning in a bit more, Beth could now easily see Lynn's clit. Beth had just described their Dad getting his erection, stoking himself, how his penis had waved in the air as he walked to the hose. Lynn plunged her middle finger into her open hole, her lungs sucked air as she did. As Beth continued talking, a second and third finger joined the first. Lynn began lifting her clenched buns off the sheets as she drove her hips onto her fingers, then retreated so she could do it again. Lynn was obviously far along the path to pleasure, but still needed a little more time.

Beth leaned backwards, supporting herself with just her left arm. Spreading her knees a little, Beth opened herself enough to slide her right hand between her own legs. Instinctively Beth stretched her story for Lynn's benefit by concentrating on details of the beautiful penis that had risen from between their father's legs.

"The skin looked as soft, white as a baby's butt. The end of his penis reminded me of a cherry on top of a vanilla sundae. I could see veins of blue that ran up and down his long cock. The tube that ran down to his balls looked like it could handle a gallon of sperm. The head looked like an upside down heart. It got bright red, then puffed up as he pumped his hand up and down his long pole. It looked as thick as my wrist." On she went.

As soon as Beth started describing his balls swinging, it sent Lynn over the edge. While still humping frantically against her fingers, her other hand moved in to strum her clitoris. Lynn was coming as hard as she ever had. It excited her all the more knowing everything she was doing was being closely observed by her sister.

It had excited her to think about her father as actually being a sexual entity. It excited her to picture a long, hard penis; a penis that could penetrate her, could move around inside her vagina, that could pump a flood of hot sperm deep inside her pussy. Lynn reached heaven, wave after wave of ecstasy washed over her. Her back arched, her hips bucked, her vagina contracted around her fingers, she came, and came, and came, until she utterly collapsed.

Beth's fingers were unconsciously touching the same parts of her own pussy that she was observing. When she'd focus on Lynn's clit, Beth touched her own clit. When she stared at the petal-like labia minora, she'd fondle hers. Beth was completely enthralled when Lynn came. Her brain soaked up every detail. She felt it was the most breathtaking sight she'd ever witnessed.

When Lynn collapsed, Beth became intrigued by how wide Lynn's hole had become. She could see deep inside of Lynn, she saw spasms and contractions. Beth's mind conjured up an image of a thick, long penis worming its way into that opening. She shuddered. Everything had become so wet she was actually shocked by the revelation.

At that instant Beth wished she could turn into a boy. Lynn looked so sexy she wished she could mount her, wished she had a penis she could slide into Lynn's incredible opening. "She looks so sexy, I want to touch her pussy, I want to kiss her pussy!" flashed into her thoughts. She'd heard about being eaten, for the first time it really hit home what that was all about. Beth's middle finger slithered into her own vagina. She slowly rode it as she watched Lynn gradually descend from her plateau.

Within seconds of Beth having thought about screwing Lynn, then picturing her Dad's big boner, her own body was signaling that it wanted an orgasm. Beth crawled back to lay down beside her smiling, stretching, purring sister. Beth closed her eyes to better see the phallus mobile dancing inside her head. Slowly she began running her hands over her body. It was a sexy feeling to slide her hands across her naked flesh, to subconsciously know that she was gifted with a fabulous, toned young body.

Lynn turned to Beth, she leaned up onto an elbow. After smiling to herself a moment as she gazed at her fox of a sister, Lynn leaned over to whisper a breathy "Thank you little sister." into Beth's ear. "I'm going to watch you now, I'd been wanting the same thing. You just got brave enough to ask first. I do love you."

"Uh huh." almost inaudibly sounded within Beth's closed mouth as her breathing changed, reflecting the advancing level of her arousal.

Lynn kissed Beth's face and forehead. When she softly kissed her mouth, Beth just smiled but never opened her eyes. Beth's right hand had just snaked through her own light covering of pubic hair, then slid onto her pussy. It roamed the area, testing for sensitivity, then revisited some of it's best finds.

Lynn meanwhile had embarked on a trail of light kisses and tiny licks that led down Beth's throat. Her lips went back and forth across Beth's breasts and cleavage as if lost, before wending it's way drunkenly across her abdomen and mons.

As Lynn neared the top of her pubic region, bells began going off inside Beth's brain. "Is she... is she going to... to... Oh, Lynn please eat me. Kiss me down there, put your mouth on my pussy." Lynn's trail of kisses veered off to the left moving down her leg. Lynn slid herself under Beth's arched left leg. She got so close that Beth felt her hot breath between her legs. Lynn ran just her finger tips up and down Beth's legs and inner thighs. Beth was momentarily disappointed that Lynn hadn't made the contact that her pent up hormones were rooting for.

Within moments her fantasizing had moved on. Lynn's kisses and feathery touches were working their magic. She'd already been primed by watching Lynn masturbate. So now, in her imagination, as a faceless Adonis, with a waving erection, knelt between her legs, her body revved up for its overdue release.

Lynn was every bit as fascinated by watching her sister's fingers at work as Beth had been. She got to see, hear, and smell the younger girl's vagina undergo the metamorphosis from a closed cocoon to spread-winged butterfly. She loved the way Beth's clit had just appeared, then swollen into a lovely pink pearl. She peered down into Beth's opening vagina, amazed to finally be seeing the dark side of the moon.

Lynn loved her sister very much at that moment. She was so grateful for Beth's role in expanding her horizons; for Beth saving her from the solitude of her previous sexual existence.

Lynn knew from the rhythm of Beth's breathing and hand, just about where she was in her search for release. Quietly slipping off the bed, Lynn hurried to her room, then the bathroom. When the warm water arrived, she filled the metal cigar tube she'd squirrel away weeks ago, then screwed the cap back on. Running on her toes, Lynn was soon back between Beth's legs.

Lynn began to speak aloud about how beautiful that hard cock must have been. "Can you picture it aiming at your pussy? Can you sense it moving into position?" Lynn ran her hand down the inside of Beth's thigh until her pinky just grazed Beth's nearest vaginal lip. Beth's hip jerked into the air at the contact.

"His thick cock is only an inch from your pussy now, Beth. He's pushing his hips forward to slide his hot, pulsing penis into you." Beth was breathing deeply, yet very rapidly. She had actually opened her knees so far that were now flat on the bed. Beth was urgently rubbing her clit. Lynn's hand moved directly in front Beth's tortured pussy. Knowing Beth was but seconds from coming, Lynn was going to ensure it was a biggy.

Drawing upon her own fantasies, Lynn rimmed Beth's drenched opening with the now warm, round tip she said, "He's is trying to find your opening, he's ready to push inside you Beth.".

Beth's hands both flew to her nipples, she began to tweak them mercilessly. Her back arched. A gut-wrenching moan rumbled from her depths. Gripping the tube so only a safe length extended beyond her grip, Lynn pushed the heated tube into Beth until her fist pressed into Beth's flesh. Beth, upon feeling this first ever skin on skin contact, this first ever penetration, was thrown violently into an 8.2 Richter Scale orgasm. Her hips flew with machine-like intensity up and down Lynn's imaginary phallus. Sweat issued from every pore. Lynn's hand was soon covered by Beth's flow.

Frenzied hips thrust upwards, time and again, each thrust seeking ever deeper penetration from this first ever invader. To a body being tortured by vivid visualizations of a male erection, the excited vagina responded as eons of evolution dictated. Her pussy did everything possible to push a penis inside her, as far towards her womb as she could manage. Her body had been fooled into thinking it'd had it's first opportunity for insemination. Her hips were ordered to move every way they could to coax sperm into her depths.

When the bronco like intensity of Beth's bucking subsided a little, Lynn removed her homemade dildo. Packing her three middle fingers together, holding back her pinkie with her thumb, Lynn slid them deep into Beth. While feeling along the walls of her sheath, Lynn savored the warmth she discovered. Lynn could never probe so deeply into her own pussy. She was caught up in the exploration, but not so much so that she stopped pushing in and out of her sisters still gently undulating hips.

Finally it was time to remove her fingers. Bending close to Beth's clit, Lynn pinched the outer lips over the now hyper-sensitive nub. Very, very gently she massaged it to help Beth enjoy a soft landing. The satisfied groans and deep exhales assured Lynn that she'd accomplished her goal. They'd each had a wonderful release now.

Lynn was relieved that Beth hadn't minded being touched. They'd masturbated each other through a pair of panties, but it felt somehow much riskier to actually fondle her sister's bare pussy. Lynn, in spite of the evidence, started to worry about Beth's reaction later. She needn't have.

A sleepy sounding Beth chose that moment to lift her arms, smile at Lynn with eyes half-closed and demur, "Come here, lover."

Lynn melted into Beth's arms. They hugged each other tightly. Beth parted her lips, proceeding to kiss and lick Lynn's lips until they opened, allowing Beth to initiate a French kissing session. After a few minutes, Beth groped until she found Lynn's left hand, which she guided back onto her pussy and into a slow, gentle rhythm.

Beth then slipped her hand under Lynn's thigh, applying pressure, indicating Lynn should raise her knee. Lynn's body endured moments of exquisite tension as she felt Beth's hand explore from her thighs to her abdomen in ever tightening circles until she finally, finally slid her hand directly onto her pussy. After a minute of working her middle finger into Lynn's wet slit or teasing her clit, Beth slid her middle finger inside her sister. Lynn came the instant she felt the long awaited penetration. Lynn's shudders and labored breathing triggered a mild orgasm for Beth as well.

Until they fell into a deep sleep an hour or so later, the two girls lay entwined, tongues and fingers probing into each other, provoking several rain-gentle, relaxing orgasms.
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Chapter 11 - Sisters Rub Each Other - The Right Way

The following weekend the girls spent both Friday and Saturday nights in each other arms breast-to-breast, pelvis-to-pelvis. They'd finally discovered real sex. They stroked and fondled each other's bodies while almost steadily doing deep French kissing. They took turns suckling each other, then kissing deeply again as they'd work fingers into the other's pussy.

During one session when they were both very turned on, they'd tried grinding their hips into each other. Breathlessly, Lynn said she wanted to try something. She positioned Beth as if she were a toy doll, moving an arm here, or a leg there. When she had Beth ready, Lynn moved her pussy directly into contact with Beth's so they were clit-to-clit.

When the sisters felt their clits rubbing together, their drenched pussies ground into each other. New feelings and incredible sensations thrilled them. Each girl began to secrete profusely. Their hips found a highly sexual rhythm, undulating back and forth as if they'd become Siamese twins.

The sisters stared between their legs. Lynn shifted her position, then reached between them, spreading her vaginal lips as wide as possible. Her aroused clit peeked out, pleading for attention. Beth followed Lynn's lead, parting her own vulva as far as she could.

Still watching each other, Lynn lowered her open cleft directly onto Beth. Their excited, slippery pink inner flesh met. Their young systems took yet another severe jolt as they ground their slits together; both saw lightning flashes behind their now closed eyes. It was difficult, often awkward, but they maintained their pussy-to-pussy contact throughout overwhelming orgasms.

When the intensity finally ebbed, they fell into a gentle, circular grinding of their fleshy vaginal lips. They each experienced several mild aftershock type orgasms. It was a long time before either girl was ready to break this first very exquisite genital contact.

As it was late Saturday night, plus feeling draining having each enjoyed several glorious orgasms, they were nearly asleep. The sibling lovers exchanged feathery touches, soft little kisses, maybe with just bit of tongue now and then.

Lynn whispered into Beth's ear. "I love you very much baby sister. Again you helped me feel so good about everything we did tonight." Lynn felt Beth give her breast a tender squeeze.

"I want to warn you, in case you'd mind. I've been thinking about it since the night I got between your legs to watch you come. I think I want to use my mouth on you, I want to eat you Beth. I'm dying to know what you taste like, but I've been too shy about it to say anything. I'm still not quite ready, but when I am, I didn't want to gross you out, or do anything to make you uncomfortable. If you don't want me to, I'll understand."

Beth didn't speak. Instead she slid both hands onto Lynn's firm ass, then pulled their groins tightly together. Her mouth found Lynn's, her tongue pushed phallus-like between her sister's lips. Beth let her body speak for her.

After a minute of passion-laced kissing, Beth stared into Lynn's eyes, then whispered, "You just spoke what I've been thinking ever since I saw you up close. But right now, if you don't slip a finger into me and get me off, I may die." Within seconds each sister had a middle finger worming in and out of her partner's pussy.

Beth lived..........

[JEMMA]

Chapter 12 - What Do You Say To a Naked Lady? 

Beth was furiously masturbating on the bathroom floor. While it had started off to be a distraction to guarantee Jimmy would be watching her pussy through the wall while Lynn snuck around to catch him, a few things transpired in a very short time. First of all, she'd just eaten her first pussy.

Second, she'd just had her own pussy get a wonderful tongue-lashing. Lynn had eaten her with such skill and intensity it was hard to believe it was only her first time doing it.

Third, it finally sank in that her brother was probably just the other side of the wall with his penis hard, jerking it off the way she'd secretly seen her father stroke his cock. Jimmy, despite being a major pain, was actually turning into a handsome young man; he looked a lot like their Dad must have at that age.

Fourth, Beth had been way out of it when she'd found the big gob of sperm. After all, she'd just come big time from her first 69. But now it hit home. She'd just touched a boy's sperm!! It had dripped onto her breast when she'd lifted her hand to get a closer look at her find.

Fifth, she'd just rubbed sperm off of her breast. When Beth stuck her coated finger into her mouth, she'd just tasted sperm for the first time. Also, she'd tasted Lynn, that same finger had been probing Lynn's pussy just minutes earlier. She tasted herself. She fleetingly recognized that the same finger which had been inside of Lynn had just been inside her own pussy seconds ago. 

Sixth, Lynn's scent still filled Beth's nostrils. Despite the shower, the room reeked of sex.

Seventh, some part of Beth's primal self was extremely excited by the idea that her wide open thighs and her wet crotch were being displayed proudly, lewdly to her brother's eyes. It had definitely excited her when her sister watched her masturbate. It was exciting her even more that a male, her brother, was seeing her naked pussy, seeing her fingers work her clit and plunge into her vagina. Unconsciously she aimed her pussy more towards the "holey wall".

Some of these things Beth thought about, some her horny teenaged brain was subtly aware of as it reviewed its checklist of prerequisites for Beth to be allowed her orgasm. "Let's see..." her brain said, "Clitoral stimulation. Check. Vaginal penetration. Check. Houston, we have a go to throttle up."

Beth's mind was flooded with a stream of images spanning the past few months since, together, Beth and Lynn began their journey of sexual awakening and experimentation. She pictured herself sucking Lynn's teat for the first time at the Drive In, remembered the sensation of her hand sliding under Lynn skirt, finally cupping her moist panty-covered pussy.

She recalled her finger sinking into Lynn's hot, slick interior for the first time, seeing Lynn's hips bucking off the bed as she came almost in Beth's face. She almost felt Lynn's tongue slither into her mouth. Beth recalled the heart-stopping intensity of, how long ago had it been, as she looked down, then realized Lynn was about to eat her. The second or two between realization and physical contact had seemed like an hour to her hyper-stimulated brain.

Beth vividly relived the sensation of Lynn's tongue as it bored into her slot, exploring her steamy pink flesh. Then the electric like jolt that almost caused to her faint when Lynn's tongue first licked her clit. "Ooooooooooooooooohhh."

Beth was almost there; it was building rapidly within her. Flashes of her Dad's stiff penis blinked strobe-like in her mind. Time nearly stood still as she imagined that angry penis waving in front of a flat, rippling stomach, a powerful body walking towards her open legs. As he knelt, he aimed his red tip at her eager vagina; he began to push it into her... Beth had an orgasm of epic proportions. 

So much stimulation in so little time, her body was flooded with pleasure inducing chemicals. At some deep level, she knew there was nothing to hide now. Beth moaned for all the world to hear. Her hips writhed in wide, wild circles. Her back arched, her eyes shut tight, her tongue licked her lips, her pussy expelled fluids, beads of sweat became evident, every muscle in her body tensed. Beth came, boy did Beth come. She was, for those moments, the most beautiful sight any male could ever hope to see.

On the other side of the wall Jimmy and I were reaching a state of excitement we never dreamed possible. Despite the several recent ejaculations, we were about to come again. Jim and I had been fairly near to each other as we'd sought peepholes with the best line-of-sight to Beth's pussy. Our hands were flying; Beth was about to come, and we were determined to join her.

Surprise! The closet light came on just before we popped our corks.

A voice behind us yelled, "You little shits!!!" Jim and I spun around, dicks in hand, only to find ourselves a couple feet away from an angry, but naked Lynn. A naked Lynn, even a furious naked Lynn, is still more than a virgin with a primed hard-on could manage. Jim and I started coming all over her. We didn't have all that much sperm left, but what we did have ended up as gobs stuck to her breasts, belly, and even her bush. Jim and I were too far gone not to ejaculate.

As Lynn hit the light switch, ready to kill Jimmy, several things hit her upside the head.

First she saw two tight, naked male butts. As we spun around, she saw two naked, male bodies. She saw two hard-ons that proceeded to shoot sperm onto her naked body. She felt pure heat everywhere it landed. She realized that little brother Jimmy and his best friend had fine, well-muscled bodies when viewed with their clothes off. And weren't so little any more; they were actually becoming very handsome young men.

Lynn was unaware that a waft of male musk had given her olfactory glands a solid whack as well; her nose had delivered its own clear "have sex" message to her primal brain. As angry as Lynn was, her system was still flooded with hormones from getting so turned by finally eating Beth, not to mention being eaten herself. Lynn's subconscious stopped her just long enough from beating the living daylights out of us.

Naturally she yelled as us. "What do you perverts think you're doing. How dare you!" But her eyes still glanced from one penis to the other. She barely saw our faces, her gaze went everywhere but. One thing about farm boys, they grow up with lean, muscular bodies. The kind of bodies an isolated, horny farm girl might want to look at.

Jimmy was literally drained; he slumped to the floor. He tried to look up at Lynn, but scared as he was, his eyes rarely were able to look higher than her pussy or breasts. I only was able to remain standing by leaning against the door jam.

Back in the bathroom, Beth heard the yelling. She knew Lynn had nailed her brother. On very shaky legs she stood, turned off the water, put on her robe, picked up Lynn's robe, then headed to Jimmy's room.

As Beth walked into Jimmy's room several things happened. First and foremost for me, when Beth opened the door it smacked into Lynn's butt. She'd been leaning over slightly yelling directly at Jim at that moment. Lynn lost her balance and fell forward. I caught her before she could fall.

I suddenly had an armful of very naked Lynn, her warm breasts and fantastic nipples were pushing into my chest. Best of all, my still nearly erect penis was right between her legs. Within two seconds my brain understood I was holding a naked, dreamy fox in my arms. It also knew EXACTLY where my penis was! It sent urgent signals to my groin. I sported a world class hard-on that was twitching against Lynn's slit before she knew what hit her.

It reminded me of my episode with Charlene. I had my arms around Lynn, holding her tightly. Initially to keep her from falling, next because I was frozen by shock, then because I never wanted this moment to end. I felt the fur on her vaginal lips tickle my penis. I began to tingle from severe arousal, actually felt my tip leaking clear lubricant.

Just staring into each other's eyes, we showing no expressions except surprise. Lynn tried to get her feet under her, to stand on her own. She did, but bringing her legs a bit closer together as she stood trapped my cock, pulling me tightly against her slit. I felt her humid warmth to such an extent that my knees threatened to give way. Suddenly Lynn, hearing my deep sigh and sensing the impact of her body on mine, was half supporting me.

The anger had drained from Lynn within a second of our embarrassing, but highly erotic accidental embrace. Neither of us moved for several seconds more, we were both having trouble breathing. I suspect we were both in shock. Also we were seeing and making heavy-duty contact with a member of the opposite sex for the first time. Neither Lynn nor I spoke.

I was so overcome I couldn't speak. Every point where her skin touched mine felt hot as a wood stove. She smelled fresh and sexy, I never knew a woman could smell that good. Not a perfume scent, this was pure 'ode de la Lynn'. I never truly thought about how it would feel to have a girl's bare breasts against my chest; magical would be putting it mildly.

Lynn's breath was so sweet. Her body molded against mine so perfectly. My hands were on her back, they begged for permission to explore her incredibly soft, warm skin. "Turn us loose! Let us roam!" they screamed. My penis had begun to throb against her pussy, even though neither of us was moving a muscle.

Genuinely, I've always liked both Lynn and Beth; we got along well most of the time since childhood. Both were very nice girls to be around. Staring into her eyes, I whispered, "You are the most beautiful thing I've seen since the day I was born." I meant it. I suspect Lynn heard the sincerity in my hushed voice. I wanted, more than anything, to kiss the soft, full lips just inches away from my own.

I bent my face closer to hers, slowly, haltingly. I lightly pressed my lips onto hers; she seemed to start kissing me back.

My head popped back, a look of bewilderment on my face. My brain had suffered overload. Without warning, without a build up, my testicles began pumping sperm. The point where our genitals were touching was being flooded with the last of my warm, thick ejaculate. Lynn's face showed an instant of shock, then understanding, thank God.

Lynn actually gave me a smile after a moment, the sweetest smile I'd ever gotten. Her eyes took on a special look of affection. Looking back, I suspect she understood and was flattered that her body had the power to cause mine to erupt. I think she could tell that it'd surprised me as much as her.

She stroked my cheek once, then whispered "It's OK." Lynn raised up on her toes slightly to give me a soft kiss. She seemed content to keep my penis in its golden cage for the moment. We continued to hold each other until my penis deflated completely a minute later.

Upon entering the room, Beth needed a few moments to take in everything. She spent a few moments staring at Jimmy's cock; it was lying atop the crack formed by his legs as he sat on his haunches. Jim wasn't erect, but was still respectable. With Lynn naked only a foot away, in spite of being thoroughly spent, Jim had remained semi-erect. Beth was totally confused to discover Lynn and me naked in each other's arms. She also was fleetingly ticked take she couldn't see my dick. Then she became a little turned on as she realized that not one, but two horny boys had been watching her.

Beth turned on the room lights. Lynn silently mouthed at me; "You're in trouble dick for brains." But she did give me a wry smile as she slowly slid out of our embrace. And I do mean slid. It was quick, and it was subtle, but her body had just flirted with my body. Her breasts had rubbed down my chest for a distance before she drew away from me.

Beth handed Lynn her robe. As Lynn slipped it on, I started to turn to gather my clothes. "Oh no you don't. Freeze, Larry!" Beth ordered. "You seem to have gotten a damned good look at us naked. You two shits, stay just the way you are!" Jimmy and I did as we were told.

Beth hadn't had her chance to chew our butts yet, so she got in her licks for the next couple minutes. I felt pretty embarrassed the whole time, but I kept quiet, allowing Beth to blow off steam. I tried to think it through as best I could, but I just never reached a point where I actually felt sorry that I'd seen these two beautiful creatures naked. I was sorry I'd made them feel bad. I didn't want to hurt anyone; I was simply desperate to see a real girl without her clothes.

I spent a lot of time looking at the floor, contrition was easier that way. Whenever I'd look up at Beth my mind would flood with images of her head buried between Lynn's luscious legs. As shamed as I was feeling, it was still difficult to forget both girls were naked under those robes. It was still so easy to picture them standing there without any clothes on.

From time to time I just had to see Lynn's face again. Every time I looked at her, I'd remember the radiant warmth I felt when I'd held her close.

A couple times I realized Lynn was looking back at me. I swear to God, I got shivers when we made eye contact. I'd felt so alive when I'd held her. She'd awakened feelings within me that I never suspected were there. The past hour had given me a lot to digest.

The tirade from Beth finally wound down. Lynn verbally singed us lightly a couple more times. Finally it got down to the hard part. Lynn's "Well, what do you perverts have to say for yourselves?"

Certainly this wasn't our finest hour; neither Jim nor I knew what to say, so we stumbled and bumbled quite a bit. Over the next quarter hour, we managed to apologize for embarrassing them. We finally conveyed the real problem that he and I had. There were no girls around. We were very curious, horny all the time, plus we both found the girls to be extremely attractive. They were here, and no one else was. 

Unexpectedly I found myself near tears towards the end. In a moment that may have been divinely inspired, I looked up, directly into Lynn's eyes. Locked onto to her gaze I said, "I'd never tell anyone what I saw today. I'd never hurt you. I know we're pains in the butt, and we tease you girls sometimes, but we like you a lot more than we ever let on." 

After a short pause, and a couple deep inhales, I added, "I'm sorry about a lot of things, but not about seeing you with your clothes off, or seeing you making each other feel so good. It was the most amazing thing that's ever happened to me. I've felt so lonely I could just die. Jim and I have been going crazy. Living around here, it seems like we'll never have girlfriends. Look, I'll do anything to keep you from hating me."

There was a long silence. Lynn exchanged whispers with Beth for a minute or so. Lynn turned back to Jim and I, saying "You two wait here! Do not get dressed! We want you to think about what you did, and standing around bare-assed might help. We need to discuss your punishment for this little stunt. We'll be back as soon as we've decided." They left....