By Jeneee
Hi everyone, it’s me again, and this time I’m sitting here at the keyboard on Mommy’s lap so she can help me with my spelling and stuff as I write. She says the last chapter had so many mistakes in it that it took her a long time to correct so maybe this way will work better. Only thing is we’re both naked – giggle – so I might get a little distracted, if you know what I mean. And in case you are wondering, Em is over at Karen’s, her girlfriend’s, so that gives me a chance to be alone with Mommy and write some more about us. Johnnie’s asleep in bed and Daddy’s away as usual. So, let’s see, where do I start from this time?
Well I might as well start where I left off (that’s what Mom just suggested).
So, after we made Mommy cum she cuddled us both close to her and told us how much she loved us, and now that I was in the picture, so as to speak, we could all be open with each other (and here she told me to tell you the pun was intended, whatever that means – giggle). We each took turns kissing her on her lips, and even tickling our tongues together – she said it’s called French kissing – and it started making me horny all over again.
And then I couldn’t believe it when she playfully slipped her hand down inside the back of my panties and started to finger my butt, just like I told you I sometimes did – remember? It felt so weird to have someone else do it to me but so yummy too ’cause her finger was a lot bigger than mine, so at first I thought it would really hurt when she kept pushing it in deeper and deeper, but it didn’t hurt at all. In fact it felt so hot. Soon she had it so far in me that I felt like I was pooping – know what I mean? But I wasn’t, of course. Instead I kissed her back harder and harder, my tongue going in and out of her mouth like it was a fish out of water. One of my hands began groping for her boob inside her nightie and I bumped into one of Em’s hands ’cause she was doing the same thing with Mommy’s other boob. I was now beginning to frantically rub my pussy against my mom’s hip, alternately thrusting my ass back against her hand trying to get her finger to go deeper and deeper inside me. But it wouldn’t go in any further – it was as far as it could go – all the way in. I still remember wishing her finger was even longer.
Then, just as I was starting to moan into her mouth, trying to urge her on I guess, it happened again. Only this time the feeling was unbelievable. My whole body started to vibrate. I could feel my asshole clenching and unclenching around her finger as waves and waves of pleasure wracked through my young body and then I didn’t care what happened to me. I just let go and exploded, gasping, out of control. Mommy told me afterwards that I was squeezing her boob so hard when I came that she thought I would never let go, and that my mouth was open so wide against hers as I tried to suck in air that it felt like I was trying to swallow her tongue. Guess I kinda got carried away. Apparently Em stopped what she was doing to Mommy so she could watch what was happening to me. She admitted being a little scared because I pretty well almost passed out. But Mommy wasn’t scared – she knew what had happened and I remember slowly coming down to earth again hearing her whispering softly in my ear. “Oh my sweet little girl,” she said, “you’re just like me, you had an anal orgasm. You’ll be okay baby. I know just how you felt.” And she stroked my hair waiting for my breathing to return to normal as Em looked on in wonder. That was when I really discovered how much I loved having my ass played with. Just like my mommy did, she told us afterwards.
Em is different from me that way. She does kinda like it too, but nowhere near as much as me. And she still needs her pussy played with and her clit licked to have a really good orgasm, and as far as playing with my asshole goes, or licking it – which drives me crazy – even though she will do it for me she is still a little reluctant (that’s Mommy’s word – giggle) ’cause she has this notion that I’m gonna accidentally lose control one day and actually poop on her. Which I’d never do, of course.
Anyway, here I go again getting ahead of myself. Back to that first night. After I recovered and Mommy had explained a few more things to me she realized it was getting so late, long after we should have been asleep, and she left me and my sister snuggled up together in Em’s bed while she went back to her own room for the rest of the night. Our panties had become so wet that we took them off and slept naked. And guess what? Since that night we’ve always slept together in the same bed – naked, of course. Mommy went out the next day and ordered us a bigger bed which was delivered a couple of days later so we’d be more comfortable and could spread out a little. But we still sometimes fall asleep with our arms around each other. I love my big sister so much and we are now pretty well inseparable. Even our daddy knows, but just shrugs it off as a phase we are going through. Think again, Daddy – giggle.
The only time we don’t sleep together in the same bed is when her girlfriend is here for a sleepover – but that’s another story for later.
The next day was a school day but we didn’t wake up in time and Mommy decided to let us sleep in and skip school. She had to get up to feed Johnnie who was three then and awake at his usual time and after he was fed and happily playing with his trucks – his wroom-wrooms, as he called them – she came into our room to check on us. We were still sleeping so she left us alone and made a second cup of coffee for herself. But I’d heard the bedroom door close as she’d left and opened my eyes in a daze, and suddenly everything started coming back to me when I realized I was not in my own bed. I looked over at my sister who was snoring away and giggled – remember? I told you before that she snored.
As I replayed in my mind everything that had happened the night before, my hand automatically found its way down to my pussy, which felt a little tender but was surprisingly wet. I caressed it softly, picturing my mom’s finger in my butt, and began to get that familiar tingle in my tummy. Suddenly, “You at it again?” I jumped, not having noticed my sister had stopped snoring, and turned to see her smiling face peering at me. “You’re pussy’s beginning to like all the attention it’s getting, isn’t it?” she teased.
“Well, you should know,” was all I could think of saying, as I pulled my hand away a little embarrassed for some reason or other.
“You don’t have to stop on my account, you know,” she giggled. “Or maybe you’d like me to do it for you?” she half taunted. And without waiting for an answer she slipped her hand down over my tummy, cupping my mound with her palm and snaking a finger between my plump, tender labia which were now even wetter than before. “Oh,” she smiled, “my dear little sister is soaking down there. Does this feel good?” And she hooked the tip of a finger down so that it poked inside my vagina. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensations that were beginning to intensify from her wriggling finger tip as I thrust my hips up from the bed.
“Oh, yes. You really like that, don’t you?” she teased once more. “How about this?” and her fingertip, now slippery wet from my juices, slid up to the little bud at the top of my pussy and flicked it back and forth. I groaned, quickly moving one of my hands down between her legs, feeling them spread for me as I found her pussy, soaking wet just like mine. I’d seen her naked before many times of course, but this was the first time I’d ever touched her and it was a moment we’d both never forget. Two sisters, fingering each other’s pussies – I still think about it as one of the most sensual, loving, intimate (Mommy’s trying to help me find the right word) moments of our lives. But it was about to get even more intimate.
“Want to try something that feels even better?” Em whispered in my ear. How could anything get better than this? I thought, but nodded yes. She pushed the covers off of us and, still fingering me, lowered her head to my chest and kissed one of my nipples. Then kissed it harder and sucked on it, flicking her tongue gently back and forth over the hardening point. My tummy tingled even more. Then, getting up so she was kneeling beside me so that my hand fell away from her pussy, she kissed me lower, slowly sliding her tongue down over my ribs to my tummy, licking my belly button – which made me giggle a little. But she wasn’t finished. Still lower she went until I suddenly realized where she was going.
Oh, she’s going to…mmm, and before I knew it she was there. Her soft tongue on my mound, sliding down slowly until it reached my nub – my clit, and oh, it felt unbelievable, flicking it up and down, from side to side, covering it with her soft lips as she licked me, fingers spreading my labia, tongue reaching lower to dip into my opening, then back up again. I was in heaven once more. I pushed up against her, lifting my butt off the bed. Then she swung one of her legs over my body and lowered herself over me. I opened my eyes and saw her cute butt staring me in the face and immediately knew what to do. Reaching up, I grasped her hips and pulled her down so that her pussy was over my mouth, her asshole winking at me from above. And I plunged in, licking her like a starving animal as she continued to pleasure me. Her pussy tasted so delicious, her sweet creamy juices flowing steadily from her into my mouth. I couldn’t resist sliding my tongue up to her wrinkled asshole and sampling the earthy taste, loving it, spreading her cheeks to dip my tongue in as far as I could. Her moaning encouraged me and I pulled her butt tightly against my face as I tried to slide my tongue in even further. She bucked against me, dislodging my tongue so that it once again found her pussy, then her clit.
We were now both so close that we didn’t hear the bedroom door open, or see our mom come in and lean against the door watching us, her hand busy inside her panties. Suddenly we both exploded together, muffled screams of joy filling the air as we experienced one of the most intimate moments of our young lives. As I slowly started to recover I found myself gazing up at my sister’s beautiful butt and swollen pussy lips, gleaming with moisture and thought it was the most wonderful thing I had ever seen. Then I noticed Mommy, staring at us, smiling lovingly, her hand still in her panties, but not moving anymore, content to see her little girls expressing their own love for each other.
It was a while before Em finally recovered enough to look up, back at me, and then over at Mom whom she hadn’t realized was there. “Oh, Mommy,” she said. “It was every bit as good as you said it would be.”
It was then that I realized both of them knew what would eventually happen between us. It had just happened a little sooner than they’d expected. I soon found out that Em and Mommy had been secretly playing together for a while, fervently hoping that I’d eventually be able to join them. The previous night and that morning meant that time had finally arrived.
Continue on to Chapter 3
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