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Poor Little Rich Girls - Part 9 of 10 Chapter 9: Eat Your Heart Out, World
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Alice awoke first. It took her a few minutes to recollect where she was and why.
The hint of a rosy glow remained with her and Sue, sleeping benignly next to
her. A smile etched on her lovely face. Alice slowly leaned down and with just
the very tip of her tongue touched just the extreme tip of Sue's nipple. The
electric shock brought a wave over Alice and she squirmed. She continued her
interest in the sensitive nipples of the sleeping beauty, although Sue began to
stir after that first touch.
Somehow she had lost her inhibitions. Maybe it was the warm room or maybe it was
the recent memories. Or maybe it was the barely perceptible feel of the exposed
flesh innocently lying before her.
What had happened just a few moments before had still not congealed in her mind,
but her desire to repeat what she perceived as a dream was incredibly strong.
She reached out her hands and began gently exploring and caressing the
exquisitely formed body before her. Her mind, obviously off in the netherworld
did not notice that Sue had awaken, but continued to lie motionless beneath the
warm, exploring hands.
Alice delicately stroked Sue's stomach, around and around in larger and larger
circles, slowly edging down her sides to the outside of her thighs. Then, ever
so slowly she felt her way around to the marble-white virginal inner thighs,
slightly parted, and gently fondled the sensuous curves leading towards the
awaiting cavern of delight.
Quickly, Sue found herself rocketing out of control. (It is said that once the
mountain has been climbed, the next times are easier and more rewarding, as the
challenge of conquering it is gone.) She thrashed and twisted beneath the
passionate petting, Alice not braking stride. Sue's mons heaved in time to her
heavy, almost labored, breathing as Alice's fingers crept closer and closer to
that warm moist receptacle, beckoning ceaselessly and irresistibly. Nearer and
nearer, until just as they reached the soft labia and she began to trace the
delicate line up to where they met, the exquisitely hooded clitoris just
sitting, anticipating, Sue was racked once again by the passion of still another
orgasm. She could not hold back the verbal sign and the low moan scaled upwards,
just as the charged emotions inside of her body soared, and ended in an animal-
like cry of pure delight.
But Sue would not let her ecstasy prevent her from sharing. In fact, it seemed
that this orgasm, so quickly brought on, was simple and small compared to the
ones she had shared with her sister. Still in the throes, she struggled,
reaching up and pulled Alice down to her. She kissed her passionately on the
lips. It was not a short peck, it was a lingering, deep and loving one that
lasted for several minutes.
For several minutes they lay there savoring the kiss of love, Alice trembling in
Sue's arms. Then Sue let Alice hold them together as she let her own hands set
off to explore as Alice had just done.
She reached down and cupped those delicate trembling breasts in her still-moist
hands and caressed the exquisitely sensitive alabaster skin.
They shared an incredible feeling, a glorious compassionate feeling. Neither had
ever quite felt like this before. Before it was almost like manipulation, now it
was togetherness unimagined. There was no lust in their feelings, just love. So
close. Each felt as if she were opening up, absorbing another form, becoming one
with a totally new entity. At last. True fulfillment, they thought.
As many, many waves passed through them, they basked in the glow of heart-felt
passion. Then Sue broke her hold on her sister and slowly sat up.
"Don't move, Alice, I just want to look at you."
But Alice was not to be commanded so quickly. She struggled up to a semi-
kneeling position, resting her appetizing buns on her heels as Sue tailor-sat in
front of her.
"You're pretty neat to look at, too, Little One."
The Alice again leaned over and kissed Sue full on those luscious lips. It felt
like the first time. The feeling in her body was totally different, almost
foreign, yet it made her feel whole. It made her feel heavenly. Her kiss was
warm, heartfelt and deeply passionate. As it lingered, Sue gently caressed
Alice's lips with her tongue until Alice consented and parted them. For what
seemed like hours she explored everywhere, beginning with her lips, then her
teeth, and, like someone scouting new territory, didn't miss anything. But it
was done in such a way that it never felt like an invasion or violation. It felt
like, "Hey, Alice, this is me. I want to share me with you, but take me along."
And she did. Alice felt as one with Sue as they sat snuggled on the bed.
Seemingly refreshed by this "first" kiss Alice smiled most bewitchingly and
leaned close to Sue again, first kissing, then playfully licking her mouth, her
face and eyes, her ears and her throat, her bare shoulders.
Sue slowly and cautiously allowed her warm hands to slip down, down until then
rested on the small twin domes of Alice's budding breasts of velvet. Sue's eyes
never left Alice's. For a few moments they lay there comfortably. Then ever so
tediously they began meandering along those perfect, graceful curves.
After a very long while Sue's hands gently cupped Alice's firm breasts like they
belonged there. Alice's already erect nipples seemed to struggled to gain their
rightful place in Sue's kind and sensitive fingers. With utmost tenderness these
fingers stroked the ruby areola, the sprouting nipples until they became as hard
as a penis.
Those loving hands delicately departed, sadly, the breasts to continue their
journey. Spontaneously, with no effort to moderate her voice, Sue cried out, "My
god, I never realized you were so beautiful!" As if star- struck, she just sort
of stared with her mouth hanging open. Slowly Sue's eyes absorbed what seemed
like Alice's entire being. Again, Alice did not have the slightest feeling or
hint of licentiousness, it was two people sharing themselves. The feeling of
this woman in all honesty telling her what was, quite obviously, a simple fact,
filled Alice with love for Sue. The tears filled Alice's eyes.
"What have I done," Sue cried when her eyes again found Alice's, saw the tears
and pulled her close. Alice reached her slender young legs around Sue's
elegant thighs to ease her concern. She also reached out and gently cup Sue's
luscious and full breasts in her warm hands. She extended her hand and
caressed her determinedly stiff nipples. Another slow, fervent kiss exchanged
lips several times.
As they held the kiss long and hard their hands wondered silently over each
other. Their hands softly and hesitantly meandered among the heavily bedewed
hills and valleys of each other. Their nipples stood at rigid attention like
lovely, ruby flowers stretching out. Their fingers continued to enjoy their
childlike romp.
Sue stole her hands lower, to Alice's delicately smooth, creamy white inner
thighs, tenderly stroking the satin skin. Then delicately inched towards the
rising mound at the apex of her shapely young legs, searching for that place,
that place so rich in erotic senses.
She ran her fingers carefully around the blossoming labia. Sue's affectionate
hands gently followed Alice's pliant labia slowly tracing each lip end to end,
slowly approaching that hollowed grotto. Alice's hips began to move.
Before entering, however, Sue's finger found Alice's clitoris, that blood-rich
bud, that flower, the seat of driving passion, still achingly hard and proudly
erect. She rubbed her finger gently back and forth over it, causing little
groans of pleasure to bubble from Alice's lips.
With exquisite care and tenderness Sue surrounded Alice's exquisitely sensitive
flower and caressed every crevice. Alice gave a reflex intake as she reached the
tip. Her moans were equaled only by Sue's. Sue dallied with trembling hand as
shivers of passion waved through Alice's graceful body.
Sue's warm fingers gently moved the soft covering hiding her erect clitoris and
began tracing the base of that lovely and sensitive organ. Slowly she crept up
that tiny organ, the home of such immense feeling, until with exquisite care she
reached the top, the very tip, and another impassioned wail fell from her lips.
The ensuing moments of pause were broken only by her laborious and loud panting.
She leaned over that quivering body, tense with pent up passion, trembling
before her. Once again she followed the exact trail left by her fingers, but
with her hot tongue this time. Twice on her way to the very tip of her clitoris
Alice was overcome with passion and released the passion and lustful sensations
within her. Sue mirrored each release, paused, and probed still further.
She slowly began to let the tip of her finger delve down Alice's cleavage. She
used her fingers to pull the labia wide open, revealing the juicy pink interior.
Then, while using the thumb to keep tender contact of Alice's clitoris, Sue slid
her forefinger down and began to slide the fingertip towards that fierce grotto.
Down, down she went, finally into that wet, juicy slit and right up into her hot
vagina. Alice groaned as Sue's finger rhythmically slid in and out of her hot
humid vagina. Stroking, caressing, searching, Sue continued slowly exciting
Alice more and more.
To Sue this was the most delicious moment of all. She had found the long sought
after, the hidden depths of Alice's velvety rosy vagina, the love-shrine. The
mixed fluids of Sam and Alice were perfect to moisten and lubricate her touch.
Sue paused to look down at the beautiful sight. Her finger was slowly sliding
deeper and deeper into the juicy little crevice. The soft thin pubic hair hid
none of her slit from her view. Slowly, she inched her finger deeper until she
was twirling her fingertip in the very depths of heaven itself.
They flew together higher and higher under the gentle lead of Sue's touching,
caressing, embracing Alice's her warm, moist vagina and her very soul. She
pressed onwards harder, deeper. Their hearts quickened in response. They could
feel their breath catch, release simultaneously.
They were in an uncontrollable, sensual whirlwind. Both were trying desperately
not to let it get away from them. They both felt like they were falling,
tumbling joyfully over and over into an abyss of soft sensual pleasure. Neither
had ever felt this exact feeling before and neither wanted it to ever pass. This
was like no addiction imaginable.
Slowly and steadily they climbed (or were lead by an unseen, invisible force,
together). For nearly twenty minutes they ascend.
There was no real peak in their simultaneous climax, only a crest. Slowly they
approached the zenith. They happily dallied on the crown, as smooth as Alice's
mons heaving in a steady rhythm, of the mountain for many, many minutes and then
slowly drifted down the other side.
Words were inadequate to describe it and an outsider could never have
comprehended anyway. It will suffice to say that the joy was delightfully and
deliciously inexplicable.
After an eternity, Sue slowly, so as not to break the spell, for they were still
at the very peak of a fantastic high, turned and moved one leg over the supine
sister until she straddled her. Lowering herself on the still sensitive body of
her sister she let her budding breasts play upon her sisters heaving bosom.
They were nipple to erect nipple. Slowly Sue gyrated, stimulating Alice who had
never quite returned to normality. She lowered her pelvis onto Alice's abdomen
pressing into her, slowly rotating her pelvis in circles. The slightest
suggestion of motion at their nipples sent tremors deep into their flesh.
Sue loved the way Alice kept moaning and moving with pleasure beneath her. It
was like telling the world, "This is how sweet and good and beautiful passion
is, not ugly and dirty, the secret hurtful thing everyone makes it out to be!
When you care, there is no beauty like it."
A gasp escaped Alice as she felt herself once again rise towards that awful and
wonderful peak she had so recently discovered and explored and longed to return
to. She reached out to hold Sue close and let her soft warm hands play on Sue's
back sidling down to her rotating buttocks, cradling each ripe globe in her
hands. Then she tried to spread her legs so that she could feel the sensuous
movement on her mons, but found herself pinned by Sue's thighs pressed close to
her sides.
Not wanting to break the spell, she moved no more, but Sue recognized what her
body language was requesting. Slowly and with great care she pulled away from
her sister and slipped her knees down the bed until she was lying full length on
her. Then she snuggled in forcing Alice's legs apart until she could move her
yearning genitals down and against Alice's still moist labia.
For an instant she wished that she had a member like Sam's so she could be
inside of her sister, but the wish passed as her subconscious quickly convinced
her that with that tool came self-centeredness and self- indulgence. What she
wanted to do was share. She wanted to share in the joy of sensuality. She wanted
to help her beloved sister reach the pinnacle of orgasms at the same instant she
did. She wanted to give and receive equally. It made no sense otherwise.
Their kiss lengthened and intensified as Alice instinctively spread her lovely
lithe limbs out to enfold the delicate churning hips ever searching to become
one with her. Their labia, both wet and slippery with delicious fluids touched,
aroused and slid over each other, ever moving, never still. The delicately soft
and sensitive folds of blood-engorged flesh sent electric tingles ever time they
contacted the other's tiny erect clitoral buds.
Each child was rapidly moving up the ladder to heights neither had ever achieved
and few adults could even imagine.
Each opened their soft petals of impeccable and infinite perception and
receptiveness to the other with a trust not known before. Here was trust and
sharing as God had truly intended when He created His greatest masterpieces --
Love and Passion. Other mortals had abused these by hording the fruits of
passion for themselves. These two wonderful children were intent on bringing the
other along with her.
They came in long, gentle, building and rolling waves of pleasure, all clenched
and slippery and writhing. Their beauty only heightened by the flooding of
passion to each extremity in totally and complete, perfect, innocent passion!
After an eternity of bliss, the young lovers, as fresh as all creation settled
back into a pleasant, dreamy state.
Continued in part 10...
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