GIRLS LOVING GIRLS by Candy Kane

"Karen, I'm going for a hot shower," Brenda said as the movie ended.
"Want to join me?" She got up from the couch and stretched her arms
over her head; her breasts pushed her T-shirt out as it rode up exposing
her bare navel and tiny bikini panties. It was Saturday and our parents
were away for the weekend. My seventeen-year-old sister and I (I'm
sixteen) had decided to spend the evening at home watching TV. The main
reason: neither one of us had a date.

"Sounds inviting," I said. "You get started while I clean up." I
watched her head up the stairs, her long legs were tanned and slim, her
bare feet padded on the carpet. Then I picked up the empty popcorn
bowls and soda glasses and went to the kitchen. The movie we rented was
very sexy with lots of nudity. Brenda and I had been lying on each end
of our large living room couch. My hand had slipped down between my
legs a few times during the really hot scenes, and I could tell from
Brenda's squirming that she was enjoying herself too. By the end of the
movie, I was definitely turned on and very wet. I knew from Brenda's
suggestion that she was just as horny as I was.

Taking a shower together was not unusual; we loved being naked and
touching. When we were younger, it was innocent, sisterly stuff:
inquisitive fingers exploring under a nightie or a bathing suit. But as
teenagers, there were times when it went a lot further. Like the first
time Brenda made out with a boy. She raced home to tell me. I wanted
to know how it felt so she showed me. From then on, we would practice
our kissing techniques on each other before we went out on a date.
Sometimes I wondered which I liked more, making out with my sister or my
boyfriends.

We shared a large bedroom with two beds, but in the winter we often
slept together. Many nights, we would snuggle up to get warm and our
hands would wander, caress, and search. It was so erotic to fall asleep
with our bodies entwined and my hand between Brenda's legs or hers on my
breast. One night, I woke up to feel her finder in me. She must have
been having a very wet dream; she was fingering me in her sleep. I
thought it was so adorable and returned the favor, awakening her from
her slumber with a warm, wet orgasm.

The memory sent a tingle down between my legs as I finished cleaning up
the kitchen and headed up stairs to our parent's huge bathroom. It had
a whirlpool and double-headed shower. I could see Brenda through the
steamy glass shower doors. She had her head tilted back letting the hot
water wash over her face. Her small breasts pointed straight out. As
she turned around, I could see the V-shaped patch of fur over her crotch
that pointed like an arrow to her slit. I had trimmed it for her only a
few days before and called it my "get to the point" design.

I pulled my T-shirt over my head and pushed my panties down my legs.
The crotch was still wet from playing with myself while watching the
sexy movie. Sliding the glass door open, I stepped inside as the steam
rushed up and surrounded me.

"We need a wash cloth," I said and turned to go get one.

"Wait, Karen." Brenda held my arm. "Just your hands."

"You're such a bad girl," I said as she pulled me into the two streams
of water.

Brenda handed me a bar of soap and turned to face the marble wall. "Do
my back."

I lathered up my hands and rubbed them in big circles over her back
starting at her shoulders and working my way down. Brenda leaned
forward placing her hands on the wall; her head faced down between her
arms as the hot water sprayed over her. I increased my circles to
include her ribs and hips, letting my hands reach around to sweep over
her breasts. Every second or third time, I would stop on her nipples
and give them extra attention; they hardened at my touch. I ran my
hands along her arms stopping to gently rub her underarms. My sister
was very sensitive there and had told me that when I kissed or caressed
her underarms, it sent sparks shooting down between her legs. I hoped
it was working now.

From there, I lathered up the soap again and worked my way down to her
bottom. And what a thing of beauty: tight and perfectly shaped.
Brenda's clothes clung so nicely to it; I know because I watched it just
as much as everyone else did when she walked down the hall at school.

Brenda and I loved to play little sex games when we were in public.
Like at school, we would go into a stall in the bathroom and finger each
other. Then we would switch panties. During the next class, I would
push the wet crotch of her panties into me. What a turn-on it was to
smell her pussy on my fingers and know her sticky girl-cum was inside me
mixing with mine.

We were always seeing how much we could get away with. Once in a
crowded elevator on our way up to our father's office, I was squeezed in
close behind Brenda. Without anyone knowing, she reached behind and
slipped her hand under my mini-skirt. By the time I realized what she
was doing, her finger was around the edge of my panties and into my
pussy. I was so flushed I almost fainted. As the doors opened and we
stepped out, she licked her finger. "My favorite flavor," she said with
a wink. I was destroyed for the rest of the afternoon.

But I always got her back. Like the time our family sat at the table
eating dinner and our mother was discussing some important school event
with Brenda. I sat across from my sister, and while she tried to talk,
I slipped my bare foot up between her legs and rubbed her crotch with my
big toe. Paybacks are hell, I thought, as I watched her squirm.

As the hot water created a cloud of steam that wrapped itself around us,
I leaned forward and kissed Brenda's back. Then I lathered up again and
rubbing her beautiful bottom. Running my slippery hand up and down her
crack, I could tell she was getting aroused. Her breathing deepened and
she spread her legs.

"Get it really clean," Brenda said, smiling over her shoulder.

"Expecting company?" I asked.

"Only that nasty little tongue of yours."

"My, aren't we horny tonight." I squatted down and ran my soapy hands
along her legs enjoying the feel of her soft inner thighs. While I
stroked them, my eyes never left that gorgeous ass right in front of my
face, particularly her puckered little hole. It looked like a small
flower and I remembered the first time I saw it up close. We were in
bed one night exploring each other's bodies using only the glow of a
flashlight. Brenda lay on her stomach and stuck her bottom up. She
reached back and spread her cheeks so I could see her hole asking me
what it looked like. I told her I thought it was the most beautiful
thing in the world, next to her pussy of course. That night we
discovered just what a turn-on it was sniffing and licking each other's
bottoms.

I continued washing Brenda's legs working my way up until I was stroking
her pussy from behind. She moaned at my touch. Then I took my
thumbnail and softly scratched her anus causing an immediate contraction
of her cheeks. I pushed the tip of my thumb against her ass hole and
let it gently slide in about the depth of my nail. Brenda responded by
pushing back trying to force it in further. With my thumb inside her, I
stood up and let my hips press up against her ass. Spreading my legs
slightly, I brought my pussy against the back of my hand and started a
slow pumping rhythm as my thumb slid in and out of her while I massaged
her cunt.

Next, I leaned over so my breasts could lie against her back. I reached
my other hand around and cupped her left breast, taking her swollen
nipple between my fingers and giving it a firm squeeze. I pushed my
pussy against my hand forcing my thumb up inside her rectum as far as it
would go.

"God, that feels so good," she managed to say as she met my thrusts.
"Just the right size." Her words were slurred as her breathing
quickened, her body trembled, her stomach sucked in and out. I know my
sister well; she was going to come fast and hard. I loved the feel of
my cunt pressing against my hand, but right then I was thinking only of
her; all I wanted was to make her come.

God, if I only had a dick.

She climaxed with a shudder, gritting her teeth and jerking her head up
and back. She made a low moaning sound as she closed her eyes, the
steaming water washing over us. I slowed my thrusts and tried to
support Brenda to keep her from sinking to the floor, her legs shaking,
her body limp. Slowly she recovered and caught her breath. As I took
my thumb out of her, I gave her pussy a few loving strokes and covered
her back and neck with kisses. She straightened and turned around, her
eyes glazed over with sex.

Brenda wrapped her arms around my neck and locked her mouth on mine, her
tongue shot out in a hot, wet kiss. It was not a sisterly peck but a
full-blown "fuck me" kiss. Our breasts pressed together wet and
slippery, soft and wonderful. We shifted slightly so our pussies could
grind against each other's thighs.

Finally, we broke the embrace and I took Brenda by the hand. "Let's dry
off and go to bed," I said.

"Is that a proposition?" she asked with a giggle.

"Let's just say I heard you were an easy lay."

She kissed me again while she slid her hand down my stomach to my pussy,
her middle finger resting between my folds. Then she whispered into my
ear, "We're wasting time talking when we could be fucking."

Shutting off the water, we opened the glass doors and stepped out.
Brenda grabbed two large towels and we dried each other off. I was so
turned on I wanted to pull her down on the floor and eat her right
there. But before I could, Brenda threw her towel over my head.

"So you think I'm an easy lay, do you? Well, little sister, if you want
to fuck me, you've got to catch me first."

With that, she ran out the door and down the hall. Tossing the towel
aside, I raced after her, thoroughly enjoying her girlish laughter and
the sight of her bouncing ass and long legs as she disappeared around a
corner.

Down the stairs we ran, two naked girls chasing each other like bitches in
heat. The sight would have given boys an instant hard-on and girls a wet crotch.
We raced around, me catching her only to have Brenda
slip out of my grasp and sprint to the next room. Finally, she ran back
up the stairs, heading for our parent's room and their king size bed.
Brenda yanked the covers off and threw them to the side. Then she
scrambled onto the bed and positioned herself with her back to the
headboard. I rushed in and stopped a few feet away to catch my breath.

"Is there something you wanted, young lady?" she said nonchalant as if
she had just noticed me for the first time.

I squatted down with my arms resting on my knees. Then I slowly ran my
hands along the inside of my thighs until they were at my crotch.
Brenda kept her gaze locked on the spot between my legs as I spread
myself open. I was so wet that when the cool air hit my hole, it gave
me a rush.

We liked to use our parent's big bed when they were out of town on
business trips. We would fill the room with the scent of our lovemaking
and I often wondered if mom and dad could smell all the girl-cum that
had dried on their sheets.

I gave out a little growl and went down on my hands and knees, my cunt
throbbing, ready to be eaten. I slowly crawling toward the bed and at
the edge I growled again and climbed up the side until I was poised like
a cat on the far corner.

"Is the lioness hungry?" Brenda asked.

I growled again, deep and sexy.

Brenda brought her knees up and spread her legs apart. Then she reached
down with her fingertips and opened herself. I could see drops of
moisture on her short fur, the inside of her hole glistened. "Here's
your dinner, pussycat, hot and pink, just like you like it."

I crawled forward until I was directly over her crotch. Her scent
filled my nostrils. I was so turned on, my body shook, my eyes blurred.
I bent down and kissed her pussy with the same passion I would have
kissed her mouth. Then I lowered myself onto the bed, the cool sheets
felt wonderful on my naked body that was still sweaty from our chase.
As Brenda wrapped her long legs around my head, I buried my face and
devoured her like a hungry animal; licking, sucking and drinking in all
the love juice that flowed out of her.

I reached up, took her nipples between my fingertips, and squeezed them
as I licked her. She moved her hips in unison to my thrusts and her
soft purring quickly turned to moans as her body built to a climax.
Brenda ran her fingers through my hair, pushing on my head to force my
tongue deeper. Finally she stiffened and squeezed me tight with her
legs as the orgasm rocked her. I slowed and opened my eyes, looking up
at her. It was the most beautiful sight I could imagine as I watched
her drift in and out of the blissful haze.

"Come here, sweet baby," she said, holding her arms open. I crawled up
her body licking and kissing as much of her along the way as I could.
When our lips were inches apart, she wrapped her arms around my neck and
we kissed, trying to eat each other with our hot mouths. My lips and
cheeks were covered with her cum and she seemed to relish licking it all
off.

"I love making you come," I said between kisses.

"Really, I hadn't noticed."

We both giggled as we continued planting kisses all over our faces.

"You've been doing all the work," Brenda said when we finally stopped to
catch our breath. "Now its my turn."

"Heads or tails?" I asked.

"Tails, of course," she replied and scooted out from under me.

Still on my stomach, I waited until she positioned herself behind me
before I pulled my knees in and stuck my ass up. I could feel her warm
breath as she sniffed me like a puppy. Then she ran her tongue up and
down my crack using the tip to tease my ass hole before moving down to
lick my pussy.

"You smell so good," she said between licks.

"Good enough to eat?" I asked with a wiggle.

Her answer was a loud moan as she pressed her face into me and devoured
my pussy.

Brenda knew how much I loved being eaten from behind and electricity
shot through me when her tongue went in my pussy and her nose pushed on
my anus. I reached back to spread my cheeks and she rubbed my legs and
ass, her experienced tongue doing exactly what I liked. "Oh, you nasty
girl!" I said through clenched teeth.

Suddenly the phone ran.

"Shit!" Brenda said looking up. "Don't they know we're busy?"

Slowly I swung around out of breath, my chest heaving. "It could be mom
or dad. We've got to answer it." I took her face in my hands and
pulled her mouth to mind. I could taste my cum all over her.

"Fuck!" she said as we broke the kiss.

"Hold that thought." I rolled over to reach the phone on the table
beside the bed. "Hello." I listened for a moment and then held my hand
over the receiver. "It's Mrs. Cummings from down the street," I
whispered. "She's been called into an emergency shift at the hospital
and her husband's on the road. She wants to know if we could baby-sit
Lisa tonight?"

"Lisa?"

"You know, her twelve-year-old."

While I talked with Mrs. Cummings, I watched Brenda as she slowly
slipped two fingers in and out of her pussy. She knew she was driving
me crazy when she brought them up and licked off her juice. With a
wicked smile, she stuck her fingers deep inside her again and then
offered them to me.

"Cut that out, Brenda," I whispered. "We have to decide. Do we want
her over here or not?"

"Well," Brenda said between licks, "how can we fuck when there's a
twelve-year-old around to watch?" Then she paused for a moment and
said, "Unless . . ."

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" I said slyly.

"Maybe we could have some three-way fun." Brenda reached over and ran
her hand down between my legs.

"Is that all you think about?" I said, pushing her away.

"Oh and you don't?"

"Mrs. Cummings," I said with difficulty as Brenda played with me. "We'd
love to help you out. Just sent Lisa on over and don't worry about a
thing. She'll be in good hands."

Brenda laughed out loud at that last comment and I found it hard to keep
a straight face until I hung up. "You have the dirtiest mind of anyone
I know," I said. Then I leaned over and put my lips to her ear.
"Besides, what if I don't want to share you with some little
twelve-year-old cunt."

Brenda ran her fingers through my hair. "Remember, lover, what's
between my legs is yours anytime you want it." She kissed me hard, then
said, "Now I wonder what it would take to get in Lisa panties?"

"She is kind of cute." I casually played with Brenda's patch of pubic
fleece.

"I saw her in a two-piece not too long ago," Brenda said. "She's got a
nice ass and her tits are just starting to come out."

"Then let's get dressed and be ready to eat, I mean greet her."

We both laughed as I rolled off the bed and reached out my hand. Brenda
took it and we headed down the hall arm-in-arm. "What do you wear to
seduce a twelve-year-old girl?" I said.

"Now who's got the dirty mind?" she said and ran her hand down my bare
ass.

* * *

"Hi Lisa." Brenda held the door open. The petite seventh grader smiled
and walked in, a small gym bag hung from her right hand.

"You guys are really great to let me come over," Lisa said as she stood
in the foyer and looked around.

I could see her from the living room. She was dressed in short denim
cutoffs and a Nike pullover. Her long blond hair was tied in a ponytail
and she wore white tennis shoes, no socks. Her legs were long and firm
and starting to take shape; the two little mounds on her chest were
developing nicely. Brenda was right, she did have a cute ass and it
definitely filled out her snug shorts. My pussy tingled at the thought
of licking it.

"Come on in, Lisa," I called. She walked into the living room, sat her
bag down, and plopped down on the couch beside me. "You hungry?" I
asked.

"No thanks, Karen, I ate just before I came over." Then she turned and
looked at the TV. "What are you watching?" she asked with a startled
expression.

I had one of my dad's X-rated DVD's playing, the ones
he and mom kept hidden and didn't think we knew about. I had located a
hot scene just as Lisa arrived.

"Oh, this," I said nonchalantly. "We rented a couple of movies for
tonight. You like adult films?"

As Lisa stared at the screen, two girls and a guy had just undressed
each other. "Yeah, I guess," Lisa said, transfixed on the images. One
girl knelt in front of the guy and put his dick in her mouth while the
other girl crawled under her friend and ate her.

Brenda came over and sat on the other side of Lisa. "This movie is
guaranteed to get you wet," she said.

"Yeah?" was all Lisa said, sinking back into the couch and slipped her
shoes off.

"You don't mind if I turn the lights down, do you, Lisa?" I asked.

"No," she said, never taking her eyes off the sex on the TV screen.

As the movie continued, the scene got hotter: the two girls were doing
each other in a sixty-nine while the guy screwed the one on top from
behind. The girl on the bottom licked her friend's cunt and the guy's
balls at the same time.

It didn't take more than a few minutes before I saw Lisa move her hand
down between her legs. I tried not to let her know I was watching but
this was definitely promising. The hotter the movie made her the better
our chances of getting her out of those little tight shorts.

Lisa reminded me of some girls we had fun with last summer. Brenda and
I were counselors at a girl's camp in the mountains. One night we wound
up looking after six twelve-year-olds while the rest of the kids went on
an overnight campout. It started raining so the eight of us were stuck
in one of the cabins. The girls were all restless and horny, and the
conversation quickly turned to sex. One of them had smuggled in a copy
of Penthouse and started reading the letters out loud. One story was
about two cheerleaders who took a shower together and wound up making
love. This brought a lot of suggestive comments about what would happen
if we all showered together. Then we looked at the pictures and decided
to vote on the best ones. The winner was a pictorial showing three
lesbians in a hot tub doing what girls do best.

I was getting really turned on and I told the girls I had to go pee. I
motioned Brenda to follow me into the bathroom, and when we were alone,
I suggested we sneak off to one of the other empty cabins and make love.
To entice her, I put my hand down my jeans and slipped a finger into my
already wet hole. I offered it to her and she licked it clean saying it
tasted tempting. Then she pulled her pants down and sat on the toilet.
As I watched her pee, she spread her legs so I could see the golden
stream shoot out. We liked to watch each other pee and I always got a
tingle seeing her wipe herself. Lucky tissue.

As she pulled her jeans back up, she said that after what she saw
earlier, we might have more fun staying there. I asked her what she
meant and she told me that two of the girls went outside on the porch to
smoke a cigarette. After a few minutes, she went to the window to see
what was taking them so long and she saw them making out and feeling
each other up. I immediately saw her point; my pussy moistened at the
idea of eating something that young and sweet.

When we came out of the bathroom, the girls were still looking at the
pictures in the magazine. This time it was a series of shots of a girl
laying on her back in a bathtub letting the water shoot onto her pussy.
Everyone agreed they had to try that as soon as they got home.

Brenda had a couple of joints and we all sat around and smoked them.
Then someone suggested we play strip poker. To make it interesting, we
decided that the looser of each hand had to let another girl remove the
article of clothing.

Brenda lost the first hand on purpose to break the ice. She picked me
and I pretended to be her boyfriend. I slowly unbuttoned her shirt,
seductively sliding it off her shoulders. Then I went behind her,
reached around and playfully fondled her breasts, pinching her nipples
through her bra. The girls called out for more and cheered me on. I
pulled one side of her bra down and flashed them a nipple. This brought
more cheers and applause.

I lost the next hand, so I stood up and made Brenda kneel in front of me
and pull my jeans down. Like a guy shoving dollar bills in a stripper's
garter, Brenda stuck a few playing cards in the top of my panties and
asked me what she got for her "money". One of the cards was an ace, so
I put it down the front of my panties and rubbed it on my wet pussy. I
took it out and let her sniff. Then she passed it around and the girls
all agreed I smelled sexy. I told them they could sniff me for an ace
and lick me with a full house. I'd go down on any girl that could come
up with a straight flush. A couple of the girls frantically shuffled
through the deck trying to put the right combination of cards together.
We were laughing so hard we cried.

Everyone really got into the game, whistling and clapping, yelling "take
it off" or "go all the way".

I lost another hand. Brenda removed my bra and teased my nipples until
they were hard and stuck straight out. Then she hooked her fingers in
the sides of my bikini panties and slowly pulled them down until my bare
slit was showing. Just the week before we had started shaving each
other's pussies. She tried to taste me but I pushed her away saying she
only paid to sniff, not to lick. That brought tons of laughs and
catcalls. I pulled my panties back up telling the girls I hadn't
technically lost them yet but I'd still give them something to look at.
Pressing the thin silk crotch together, I stretched it so it disappeared
between the folds of my pussy; my lips stuck out on each side.

When I sat back down, I spread my legs so everyone got a good view. It
made me so wet knowing seven girls were mentally eating me.

The effect of the grass was really kicking in now and everyone was
acting silly and having fun. The comments were getting very sexual,
bisexual to be exact.

One of the girls lost the next hand. While her friend pulled the girl's
shorts off, Brenda announced that all this was making her so horny she
didn't care which one of us fucked her as long as it was soon.

Each time it was our turn to strip a piece of clothing off one of the
girls, Brenda and I would "accidentally" touch them between their legs,
brush their nipples or whisper something sexy in their ears.

By the time we were all down to just panties, everyone was masturbating
and the air was thick with the smell of wet pussies. Then a couple of
the girls started French kissing and playing with each other.

One of the girls, a pretty little redhead with pink lace panties, had
been staring at my partially exposed pussy for the last few hands.
There was no mistaking the look in her eyes and the wet spot between her
legs that she wanted to fuck me. Acting like there was no one else in
the room, she stood up and slipped her panties off. Then she came over
and sat in my lap wrapping her legs around me. She held her panties up
and asked me if I wanted a sniff. With our eyes locked on each other, I
brought them to my nose, breathed deeply, and licked her girl-cum off
the crotch. She smelled and tasted heavenly. Then she said that if I
wanted, I could lick the real thing. We kissed passionately and she ran
her hand down between my legs. The other girls were going crazy
watching us, and the last of their panties flew off.

Brenda went and turned out the lights, and the next thing I knew there
were naked girls everywhere. I had never heard so much slurping and
sucking and moaning in my life. In the dark, it didn't matter who was
with who; it was a pussy-eating frenzy. My little redhead was so turned
on, the first time I touched her clitoris, she screamed and climaxed. I
remember at one point having two girls sucking my nipples, one eating
me, and one sitting on my face. It was so much fun showing them how to
please each other. The best part was when we all formed a daisy chain
circle and everyone "ate at the Y".

Eventually, we paired off and found an empty bunk. I lost count of how
many times I came that night because the girl I slept with was having
the first orgasms of her life and she was insatiable; we fucked for
hours. When she finally fell asleep, I laid there for a long time with
her in my arms listening to the erotic sounds of the other girls making
love.

The next morning, I awoke from a wonderful wet dream to find my little
redhead was back in my bed. She had her warm mouth on my breast and a
finger in my pussy. I pulled her mouth to mine and she tasted
delicious. She said good morning and asked if I was hungry. I told her
I was starving and she giggled saying she had something for me to eat.

Then she got up on her knees, straddled my face and lowered herself down
on my mouth. Soon, her cries woke up all the others, and it didn't take
long before the sounds of girls loving girls filled the cabin. Finally,
when everyone had climaxed one last time, we got up and came together in
the middle of the cabin. At some point during the night, we had all
made love to one another. Now we lovingly pressed our naked bodies
together kissing and hugging. The girls would be going home that day so
we promised that next summer we would have a reunion.

My little redheaded still calls me once or twice a month to talk about
the night we made love. We always wind up masturbating together on the
phone.

Thinking about how much fun I had with all that fresh girl-candy made my
pussy ache as I sat next to Lisa and watched the porn flick. I was
really turned on, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Lisa rubbing
herself.

"This is making me so hot," Brenda said and stood up. We wore only
T-shirts and panties and Brenda pulled her shirt over her head. She
slipped her panties down and slid them off purposefully bending over so
Lisa got a full view of her ass and sex. Her nipples stood out like
pencil erasers as she sat back down, this time right next to Lisa. God,
she played dirty, I thought with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Lisa said. Her voice was more puzzled than
alarmed as she looked at the naked girl beside her.

"I don't know about you," Brenda said, "but I'm so fucking horny." She
started caressing her breasts and rolling her nipples between her
fingers. "Does this bother you?" she asked Lisa. "If it does, I'll
stop."

"Well, no, I guess not." Lisa was not attempting to hide the fact that
she was rubbing herself now, and Brenda's beautiful, naked body so close
to her only seemed to add to her arousal.

"I think you've got the right idea, Brenda," I said and pulled my shirt
off. Without standing up, I slipped my panties under my ass and down my
legs. Then I tossed them at Brenda who held the crotch up to her nose.
"Smells like somebody wants to fuck," she said and playfully tossed them
back at me.

"Are you guys always this . . ."

"Horny?" Brenda said.

"Definitely." I added.

"Sometimes we get so turned on," Brenda said, "we do each other."

Lisa's eyes grew wide as she looked back and forth at our naked bodies.
The timing was perfect as the movie changed to a girl-girl love scene.
It was obvious I had picked the right tape; there were two beautiful,
young girls French kissing. Lisa watched intently as they got into a
sixty-nine and went down on each other.

"Don't you just love having your pussy eaten like that?" I said as I
looked at Lisa.

"I've never . . . ." she said softly.

Her little body must be on fire by now, I thought. Her hands were
between her legs, her fingers fighting their way under the edge of her
shorts.

Brenda leaned over and whispered in Lisa's ear, "That'll be a lot more
fun if you take your pants off."

Without hesitating, Lisa wiggled out of her shorts and panties, and
pulled her shirt over her head. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her
breasts, the size of ripe plums, looked delicious. When her fingers
went back to work, I looked down at the most beautiful little hairless
pussy. Lisa's fingers moved in and out, her head back slightly, her
breathing heavy. The sight made me light-headed.

Brenda winked at me and I knew what she was thinking. In less than ten
minutes we had managed to get Lisa to take her clothes off and
masturbate in front of us. This was too easy.

Phase two of our seduction of Lisa was about to begin. So far, it had
been each of us doing our own thing. Now it was time for group
involvement.

When the movie ended, I stood up. "I feel like dancing," I said and
went over to the CD player. I put on a grinding rock song and moved
back in front of the two naked girls. As the song started, I did my
best slut dance; a lot of bending over and squatting down so Lisa could
see what was between my legs. She stared at my crotch as I ran my hands
up and down my body. Then I reached out and said, "Lisa, come dance
with me."

She gave Brenda a hesitant look and then turned back to me, not sure
what to do.

Brenda ran her hand up the inside of Lisa's thigh lightly touching her
pussy and whispered in her ear, "Let's see how wet you two can make me."

I danced over and took Lisa by the hand. Pulling her off the couch, I
brought her to the middle of the room and started dancing beside her.
She caught on quickly and it was obvious she had a little slut in her
too. Soon she was rubbing up against me, teasing me with her ass and
sliding her hands seductively over her body and down between her legs.
I could tell Brenda was thoroughly enjoying our little game. Lisa was
definitely aroused; I could smell her pussy and it drove me crazy.

The song ended and a slow song started. Lisa took a step toward the
couch as if she was going to sit down when I grabbed her hand and pulled
her back. "Want to drive Brenda crazy?" I said. "Let see how sexy we
can slow dance together." I turned her around so she faced my sister
and pushed my crotch against her ass, pressing my tits into her back.
Moving my pelvis in a slow, sexy motion, I placed my hands on her hips
and guided her in sync with me. Lisa quickly followed my lead and we
moved over to dance just a few feet in front of Brenda. My sister
already had her legs spread and was masturbating, her eyes glued to the
spot between Lisa's legs.

The music was perfect: slow and steamy. I felt Lisa reach behind and
start rubbing my hips and thighs. She slid one hand down between my
legs and played with my bush while she used her other to stroke herself.
Then she closed her eyes and let her head drift back to rest on my
shoulder. I kissed her neck and ear, whispering how fantastic her body
felt against me. "Do you like it too?" I asked.

"I love it," she answered, never opening her eyes.

Her finger found my slit and I trembled at her touch. I lightly pulled
her chin around and our lips met. I slid my tongue into her mouth. She
tasted so warm and sweet!

We kissed as I felt her finger slide easily into my wet hole. Then Lisa
let out a heavy moan. I looked down to see Brenda on her knees, her
head buried in the little girl's crotch. My hands went up and cupped
Lisa's breasts and I closed my mouth over hers exploring the inside with
my tongue. It was all I could do to keep from falling, I was so
aroused.

Finally, I led her to the couch and laid on my back pulling her down on
me. She kissed me passionately, her tongue in my mouth. I pulled her
knees up spreading her open for my sister. Brenda lay between my legs
and sank her face into Lisa's ass while she fingered me. I ran my hands
all over Lisa's body, trying to taste and touch as much of her as I
could.

I was dying to eat her but I let Brenda have the first taste. I could
tell from their moans that both girls were really getting off.

Lisa's hips ground into me and her breathing became heavy. Suddenly she
let out a gasp and her body stiffened. I continued kissing her face and
neck as the orgasm washed over her. She lay on me, breathless, covered
in sweat, her eyes closed.

"God, I never felt anything like that before," she said after a few
moments.

"Just the first of many, my sweet little lover," I whispered to her.

Brenda moved up and lay beside us, kissing me then Lisa. Our mouths
were close and the three of us kissed together. I could taste Lisa's
juice on my sister's mouth; it was intoxicating. I had to have Lisa or
I was going to explode.

"Trade places, sweetheart," I said to her. She moved over and let me
up. As I worked my way down the couch, Brenda got up on her knees and
straddled Lisa's face. She reached up and wrapped her arms around
Brenda's legs, pulling my sister down to her eager mouth. At the same
time, I lay between Lisa's legs and spread her little-girl cunt open
with my fingers. Then I put my hands under her ass, pushed her legs up
and brought my mouth down on her. The sensation of tasting this
delicious twelve-year-old was almost more than I could take. I ran my
tongue up and down her slit, trying to taste her pussy and lick her ass
all at once. I raised up to see Brenda, her head thrown back, eyes
closed, her fingers caressing her nipples in a deep sexual trance as
Lisa moved her tongue in and out of my sister. Lisa was totally ours
now, her body completely overcome with the forbidden pleasures of girl
sex.

We climaxed together and finally lay back on the couch. Our bodies
covered in sweat, our faces and cunts dripping with girl-cum. The room
was filled with the smell of wet pussies.

After resting for a few minutes, Brenda said, "I'm going for a hot
shower. Want to join me?"

"Sounds nice," Lisa said.

We each took her by the hand and headed up the stairs.

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