{ This story was originally posted at Lesbian Lolita in August 2008 }
Jackie held her 10-year-old sister Jess’s little body close and kissed her tenderly, barely any tongue, one hand behind her head and one caressing her nakedness, now cupping her tiny ass, now encircling her and cuddling her closer.
Jess’s eyes were closed and mouth open as if transfixed. Her own hands and arms fell languidly at her side, and as she let her 14-year-old naked sister kiss and caress her, she tried to decide if it felt good or if it was wrong and if… it shouldn’t feel as good as it did.
The conversation had gone something like this:
“I want to practice something on you,” said Jackie.
“Practice what?” asked Jess.
“Do you love me?”
“Yeah.”
“I love you, too.”
“Ok…”
“You know Kendra?”
“Yeah.”
“Ok, well, she and I are… doing stuff.”
“What kind of stuff?”
“Sexy stuff.”
“You’re both girls!”
“But I love Kendra, and she loves me.”
“Eww.”
“Jessica! Girls can love each other. You just said you love me.”
“That’s different.”
“I don’t think it is. Can you keep a secret?”
“Yeah.”
“I’m serious, you can’t tell ANYBODY this.”
“Ok.”
“Kendra and her mom do sexy stuff, too.”
“Eww!”
“It’s ok! Just when you do sexy stuff with someone in your family, you… can’t talk about it. To ANYONE.”
“How come you know?”
“I just do. Kendra and I love each other and she told me.”
“Why did you tell me?”
“Because I want to practice something with you.”
“Sexy stuff?”
“Would that be ok?”
“You mean kissing?”
“Well… some kissing, yeah.”
“What else?”
“I want to touch and kiss you… down there.”
“Kiss me down there?”
“Yes!”
“Is that part of sexy stuff?”
“A BIG part.”
“Nobody’s sposed to touch me down there.”
“That’s strangers, silly. You’re just helping me practice.”
“Do you want me to do it to you?”
“You don’t have to. But you can if you want to.”
“I don’t know if I want to.”
“You don’t have to decide now. Can I practice with you?”
“What do I do?”
“First of all, we have to be REALLY QUIET.”
And from there, Jess had taken off her PJs, and Jackie had taken off her clothes, and they’d gotten under the covers of Jackie’s bed together, and since Jess knew that kissing was part of sexy stuff, Jackie thought she would start there. She could always use some practice kissing, too. So she held her sister’s tiny naked body close to her and kissed her, not ravenously, nothing that would scare her, just nice, loving, but ‘sexy stuff’ kisses.
“You can kiss back if you want, Jess.”
“I don’t know how.”
“Just do what I do.”
So Jess did, sliding her lips and smooching and nipping her lips over her sister’s, and soon, tongues just barely, tentatively came together, and after many minutes, Jess’s arms went around her sister, and Jackie knew she was doing it right, making Jess respond. She felt a thrill that made her more adventurous.
Breaking the kiss briefly, she told her sister to touch her boobs, and her own fingers brushed Jess’s right nipple. Jess inhaled sharply through her nose, then sighed, and cupped and caressed Jackie’s small round left breast. Jess began to wriggle in her sister’s embrace, and Jackie reached behind her and kneaded her little rear end, making her wriggle more.
“Is this what you and Kendra do?”
“Uh-huh.”
“What else do you do?”
A fair question, thought Jackie, and one that deserved an honest answer. Instinctively, she turned over on her back and brought her little sister up on top of her, maneuvering her so her cunny was on her leg. She kissed her more passionately, then, and the wriggling little girl responded, humping her big sister’s leg, her tiny hairless pussy leaving a moist trail on her thigh. Jess was breathing raggedly, now, and Jackie shushed her and grabbed her rear end and helped her fuck her leg.
“We make each other feel good down there.”
“Like… this…?”
“Sometimes.”
Jackie wiped Jess’s brow. Her mousy, straight hair was back in a ponytail, and her sister’s caresses had some stray strands sticking out. Her eyes were slits, and Jackie looked at her adorable face, this little girl she had barely paid attention to since becoming a teenager, and she wanted to see her face when she came for the first time. She felt powerful and… expert, with this little girl in her arms.
She sat up, and as she did so Jess slid off her leg and whimpered, but Jackie shushed her again and beckoned her sister into her lap. Jess settled in and the two naked sisters kissed again, and now Jackie’s fingers played over her sister’s pussy, this little, tight, slick thing, and she began to frig her. Jess mmph’ed and mmph’ed into her sister’s mouth as she climbed toward orgasm.
Suddenly Jess yanked her face away from her sister’s and shrieked, thankfully in a raspy whisper/whimper, “Jackie! Stop! Stop, please!”
Jackie hesitated briefly but knew instinctively it was just her sister’s fear of her first welling orgasm, fear of the unknown powerful sensation. With her free hand, she smoothed her sister’s face lovingly and told her it was ok, this was gonna feel REALLY good, just let yourself feel it, it’s ok, I would never hurt you, Jess…
And the 10-year-old’s eyes were wide and her mouth in an ‘o’ and she felt like her body was being swept by a huge wave in the ocean, and she locked eyes with her sister and Jackie reassured her with a look, and so Jess let go and squeezed her eyes shut and growled. Jackie shushed her and clamped her lips over her sister’s as Jess came, and she came so hard and for so long.
“Oh, baby… oh, sweetie… Jess, you’re so beautiful…”
“Is that… what you and… Kendra do?”
“Yes. We do that lots.”
“I wanna do more!”
“I’m so glad, sweetheart.”
And they kissed again, Jess more hungrily, equating kissing with the beginning of orgasm and wanting to get back there. This time, Jackie pulled away with a smack and held up a finger to her sister’s lips. “Remember how I wanted to practice kissing you down there?” she asked.
Jess nodded and giggled, and Jackie rolled her over so she was on her back and had her spread her skinny, pre-teen legs wide, and Jackie grabbed Jess’s rear end and began licking and manipulating her sister’s pussy with her tongue. Jess was whispering “Oh, gosh! Oh, gosh!” over and over, till another orgasm built and Jess grabbed a pillow and held it over her face and growled again, legs kicking and Jackie had to hold them down as she licked and licked.
Now Jess seemed deflated with sheer exhaustion, but glowing, and Jackie sidled up to her and smiled at her lovingly, and thanked her, and said, “Have you decided if you want to do it to me?”
And Jess said she wanted to do it to her with her hand first, and Jackie said that was fine, because she understood that it seemed strange and scary, putting your face on someone else’s cunny.
Jess grabbed her sister behind her head and pulled her into a kiss, and her hand strayed down toward her sister’s pussy, and she stopped suddenly and looked at Jackie almost frightened, and Jackie was concerned then realized what it was.
“You’re tasting your own pussy juice on my face.”
Jess said, “Eww!” but smiled broadly, and they kissed some more and Jess’s hand massaged her sister’s cunt.
Jackie thought that her sister needed a lot of practice herself, but after bringing her 10-year-old little sister to her first two orgasms she didn’t need an expert, and she let go the way she’d told Jess to and soon enough she was flooded by her own orgasm.
Jess watched her sister’s face in wonder and even shushed Jackie when she moaned too loudly. When she was done, they kissed again and Jess nuzzled the top of her head between Jackie’s head and shoulder, and they lay there recovering.
Jackie practiced more that night and Jess even worked up the courage to put her face, lips, and tongue on Jackie’s pussy, but they were both learning together and they decided what they enjoyed most was Jackie laying on her back and holding Jess to her as they wriggled their pussies together. As their pleasure mounted, they would reach in and play over each other’s pussies with their hands, sliding apart so they were side by side and bringing each other off. They did that twice.
By 1:00 in the morning, Jess was asleep, naked in her sister’s arms, and although Jackie was too wired to sleep, she felt great about her practice.
* * *
That very evening, Melinda and Kendra were also naked in each other’s arms, recovering from making each other come multiple times, and mother stroked her daughter’s hair lovingly and said, “I’m a little worried.”
“What are you worried about, Mom?”
“This isn’t a healthy, normal relationship.”
“You don’t KNOW that. Are we the only mother and daughter ever to have sex? Doubtful.”
“Honey, it’s NOT normal.”
“So what if it isn’t? I don’t care, and I don’t see why you do.”
“Honey, I care because, first of all, we could get in a lot of trouble. I could get in a lot of trouble.”
“I’m not gonna tell anyone, and neither is Jackie.”
“Still. I’m worried.”
“Mom…”
“You and Jackie are the same age! At one time, society would have looked at you and been disgusted, but now the fact that you’re two young lovers won’t hardly faze anybody. But they’d sure be fazed if they knew about us. Or me and Jackie.”
“Mom… this is stupid. I like having sex with you. So does Jackie. If you can’t handle that, then fine, but don’t say you’re worried about me. I’m not the one with a problem.”
And Kendra had stalked off to her own bedroom with that, leaving her mother regretting ever saying a word, and worried — on top of everything else — that she might have lost her daughter’s trust. And affection. Damn it, she was worried that her daughter wouldn’t have sex with her anymore!
What kind of person did that make her? She wondered.
* * *
It turned out that Kendra was, as her mother knew, simply a girl who wore her heart on her sleeve, and their new relationship didn’t change that much during the next week. They still cuddled and stroked and kissed one another on the couch in front of the TV. They still had sex, once in Melinda’s bed, and once, for the first time, in Kendra’s, the sheer teenager-i-ness of their surroundings making Melinda even hotter for her partner.
Kendra told Jackie she wanted to spend Friday night at Jackie’s house. This struck Jackie as strange, since at Kendra’s they could have all the athletic, noisy sex they wanted, while at Jackie’s they would have to be discreet. Maybe Kendra liked that idea. Jackie was also troubled because, unlike Kendra, she didn’t get to spend any time with Melinda during the week. But she arranged it with her parents, and the school week dragged, as it had the previous week for Jackie.
Jackie and Jess didn’t do anything else during the week. The freedom to stay awake on a Saturday night wasn’t there during a school week, and also Jackie was a little conflicted over what she and Jess had done. She couldn’t wait to show Kendra the results of her practice on her sister, but she didn’t mention what had happened, and didn’t intend to. Certainly Kendra couldn’t condemn her for having incestuous sex, but with a 10-year-old? Fortunately, Jess seemed unaffected by Saturday night’s events, and wasn’t talking about it.
Thursday brought a flurry of activity to Jackie’s house, and she soon learned why. Her aunt had had her baby, a couple of weeks early, and her mom was going to drive the four hours to her house on Friday night to see her new niece and help out. Her dad was going because Aunt Rhianna was a single mom and her mom volunteered her dad to help baby-proof the house and do some handyman-like chores and repairs over the weekend. The plan was to take the girls, but Jackie could stay overnight at Kendra’s if Kendra’s mom didn’t mind.
Kendra’s mom didn’t mind.
As for Jess, she became belligerent and insisted she didn’t want to go. She argued that she could stay with Jackie at Kendra’s, which seemed like too much of an imposition to their mother, and the answer was no. After having arranged for herself to stay the weekend at Kendra’s, Jackie called Kendra back to let her know what was going on.
“Bring her too,” Kendra said, simply and directly, like Kendra.
“Are you out of your mind?” Jackie whispered into the phone, even though she was in no danger of being overheard. “How are we supposed to… you know… ”
“I think we’ll be able to you-know,” Kendra said. “My mom can watch Jess.”
This seemed strange to Jackie, who wanted to spend time with Melinda as well as Kendra, but after all, Jess wouldn’t be awake all night, and she thrilled to the idea that Kendra wanted to spend time with just her, without her mom. Her sexual desire for Kendra’s mother was unabated, but she loved Kendra, loved her desperately, and given a choice between the two of them, it would be Kendra every time. She told Kendra to ask her mom, and if she said ok, she’d put her mother on the phone with Melinda to confirm.
Melinda was deflated by Kendra’s suggestion that Jess spend the weekend, too, because she knew full well it wasn’t because Kendra was volunteering to watch the younger girl, it was because she wanted her, Melinda, to do it, and thereby leave Kendra and Jackie alone. But she wasn’t surprised, after their conversation Saturday night, and she also couldn’t see a way to plausibly say no, I don’t want your 10-year-old, only your delectable 14-year-old whom I’m sleeping with on weekends, and so she agreed. A conversation between Melinda and Mrs. Allen confirmed the plans, and Jess got her wish.
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