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Subject: {ASSM} (Repost) GIRLS LOVING GIRLS by Candy Kane [fff]
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WARNING: This story is a work of fiction that contains descriptions of 
explicit sexual acts between females.  If this type of content offends you, 
or you are under the age of 18, do not read it.

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 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 wet.  I knew from Brenda's suggestion of the shower that she was as 
horny as I was.

Taking a shower together was not unusual; we loved being naked and touching 
each other.  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 were little cones that stood 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 fucking point" design.

I pulled my T-shirt over my head and pushed my panties down my legs.  The 
crotch was still damp 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, turning to 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 
clean 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 
to her pussy.  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 sexy 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 in me.  What a turn-on it was to smell her pussy on my 
fingers and know her warm girl-cum was 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 steam cloud wrapping 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 for me.

"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 spent hours just 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 little hole until her mustles 
relaxed, and then let it 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 lay 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 
passionate, "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; our hips moved in a wanton, lustful motion.

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 to the floor and go down on 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 dogs in 
heat.  The sight would have given any boy an instant hard-on and any girl 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.  By the time 
I caught up, Brenda had 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 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 sweet 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 and flaired wide open, 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 to me.  I could see moisture on 
her short fur, the inside of her sex 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 coolness of the sheets felt 
wonderful on my naked body, still sweaty from our chase.  As Brenda wrapped 
her long legs around my head, I devoured her like a hungry animal; licking, 
sucking and drinking in all the sweet 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 and yelps as her climax built.  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 girl," she said, holding her arms open after she'd 
caught her breath.  I crawled up her body licking and kissing as much of her 
salty, damp skin 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, scooting 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 ate 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're such a fucking, 
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 pussy 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 as 
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 have fun 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, running 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, standing in the 
foyer and looking 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, 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 videotapes playing in the VCR, 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 
moist 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.

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 fresh.

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 stuck her tongue out 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 
moist 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 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; she was dying to fuck, and made it a point 
to let me see the wet spot between her legs.  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; 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 sweet lesbian love.

The next morning, I awoke from a wonderful wet dream to find my little 
redhead 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 her adorable 
little pussy 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; lovers forever.  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 that 
night.  We always wind up having phone sex and masturbating together.

Thinking about how much fun I had with all that sweet 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, standing 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 delicious bare slit peeking between her legs.  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 can go in the 
bedroom and get myself off."

"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, pulling 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 
made love.

"Don't you just love having your pussy eaten like that?" I said, looking 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 were 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 rotation, 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 
wonderful!

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 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 
lesbian 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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