Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

In the House

By Amy K.

My aunt and uncle went to bed at about 12:30 am, and sent the rest of us off to our rooms. I, as always, was fortunate enough to be sharing Samantha’s bed. Tabitha, however, was in the room just across the hall from us. We knew that it would take about half an hour for their parents to fall asleep, and in the interest of plausible deniability we had Tabitha wait in her room until then.

Samantha and I passed the time lying in each other’s arms and talking. We quietly discussed our plans for what was to come, and tried to comfort each other’s nervousness with gentle caresses and soft kisses.

At about 1:00 am we could hear my uncle snoring, even from down the hall. As always we giggled at the thought of Samantha’s mom wearing earplugs against the ruckus.

We waited a few moments longer to prepare ourselves for the undertaking, and tried to contain our sudden mutual need to giggle with nervous anticipation. But finally, as Samantha took my hand, and led me to the door, I knew that there was no turning back.

“Ready?” she whispered.

I nodded, and gave my cousin a quick kiss, squeezing her hand reassuringly as I did so. “As ready as I’ll ever be,” I responded, and gulped loudly as Samantha pulled open her bedroom door.

Outside in the hall it was mostly dark, except for the silvery light from the moon outside, shining dimly through the ancient tree that mostly obscured the hall window. Above my uncle’s snoring we could hear the rhythmic sound of crickets, and used the noise to cover our quiet footsteps across the hardwood floor to Tabitha’s bedroom.

Samantha paused just outside her sister’s door, and took a deep breath as she grasped the doorknob. She glanced over at me with a nervous smile, and mouthed the words, “Here we go,” before turning it and pushing open the door.

Inside Tabitha’s bedroom the air was slightly cooler. Glancing around I noticed that both her windows were wide open, and a gentle breeze was blowing at the curtains before moving on to play across the flimsy fabric of Samantha’s nightgown. I smiled as I noticed her nipples stand out against the material, and would have said something if not for the intense look upon my cousin’s face.

I followed my cousin’s gaze, and saw sweet little Tabitha asleep in her bed. The girl seemed so innocent lying there just under a single sheet, the sound of her soft breathing almost as alluring and inviting as the way her almost shoulder length dark red hair framed her young pretty face.

“She’s beautiful, isn’t she?” I inquired into Samantha’s ear with a soft whisper as I held her from behind.

“Almost breathtaking,” she agreed wistfully and reached back to caress the side of my face affectionately, “She reminds me a little of you when we’re younger. I almost miss you being so innocent.”

“Yeah,” I agreed thoughtfully, “But I never much liked being naïve. I’m glad you there to teach me. I very much doubt I’d be the same person today without your guidance, Sam.”

My cousin sighed happily and leaned back a little to increase our physical contact. “I love you,” she whispered almost to herself as I slowly ran my hands closer and closer to her breasts.

“I’d be lost without that knowledge as well,” I added, giving Samantha a gentle kiss on the neck, “And yes, I very much love you too, Sam, I really do…”

We both stood there quietly for several minutes holding each other, watching Tabitha as she slept, peacefully oblivious to our voyeurism or the fact that my fingers were slowly and carefully running across her older sister’s breasts until her nipples ached for my touch.

I smiled contentedly as Samantha slouched a little and held her breath. She tilted her head back and towards me, letting me hear her softly breathed exclamations in my ear. Her sweet voice increased slightly in pitch as I finally took both of her hard erect nipples between my fingers and gently rubbed them.

In response my cousin reached back with both hands, lifting up my nightgown to take hold of my ass cheeks and squeezed firmly as I fondled her teasingly. “Harder…” she breathed, but I knew what I was doing.

Samantha’s nipples were notoriously resistant to pressure, and the harder I squeezed them, the more she seemed to enjoy it. But for the moment, I was content to simply rub them gently between my fingers, occasionally applying just enough pressure to twist them and cause her to shiver with excitement. I kept her there for several moments, enjoying the way she kneaded my small firm bottom with her strong fingers. I knew that my cousin was probably getting moist between her legs by now, as I seen her on several occasions come merely by having me fondle her breasts and tweak her sensitive nipples in just the right way. In fact, I was curious to see just how quietly she could come, seeing as I’d neglected to close the door behind us.

I couldn’t help giggle at my own sense of naughtiness, and wondered if perhaps my cousin would take me over her knee on the next occasion that we found ourselves alone together. The thought sent chills through me, and I inadvertently pinched Samantha’s nipples as hard as I could all at once, causing her to gasp loudly and bite down a little painfully on my earlobe.

Her whole body shook visibly for a few seconds as she turned and pushed me up against the wall. In our somewhat awkward position Samantha pinned me in place with her body as she tried not to cry out. I could feel her tongue playing across my ear as she panted softly, as she squeezed my ass harder, and rubbed her own against me in time with her breathing.

I could only push back against her, spreading my legs as best I could, trying to allow her motions to rub against my clit as I twisted and pinched her nipples in random patterns.

“Oh, oh yesss..!” Samantha hissed, suddenly biting her tongue and letting out a short, cute little whine, as the sensations I was invoking became completely undeniable.

“Do — ohh! Do you like it?” I inquired, my breathing becoming almost as irregular as Samantha’s in response to her rubbing her body against mine, while I watched the sleeping form of her sweet little sister.

“Oh! Mmmm, are you ever going to get it, li-! Oooh, little girl!” she managed and brought her hands back up to guide my fingers.

I knew that I’d been neglecting the better part of her nicely shaped C-cup breasts, but my cousin made certain that I made up for my indiscretion by pressing against my fingers, urging me to fondle and knead the entirety of her tits. I teasingly resisted the pressure that she applied to my fingers, pushing back and not allowing Samantha the sensations she truly desired.

My cousin made a low sound of mock disapproval, forcing my fingers down hard against her skin. I giggled quietly in her ear, and gave it a teasing nibble as I let her close to of my fingers on either side of her nipples.

Samantha gasped loudly, biting her lower lip to keep from crying out as I squeezed her nipples as tightly as I could, then twisted them between my fingers. I felt her stagger a little, so I began pressing up and down upon the entirety of her firm breasts in a random pattern so that my cousin would have just a bit more to focus on.

“Mmm. So good…” sighed Samantha, her breathing becoming a steady panting as I continued to coax her closer and closer to orgasm.

“Do you suppose she’s really asleep?” I inquired into Samantha’s ear, causing my cousin immediately reach down with both hands and take a firm grip of my hips as her body writhed in ecstasy.

“Oh, don’t…” she pleaded in a whisper, and I could feel the sweat that was forming on her brow as my cousin tried to kiss me on the lips but only managed to hit my cheek, “You know I can’t handle… ohhh, Amy!”

“I know, my love,” I teased, twisting both her breasts in opposite directions with my firm but gentle grip, “but just think… Little Tabby may have her hands under her nightie and we’d never know! She might be silently playing with her sweet little pussy as she watches her big sister coming… Do you suppose that anything so naughty is possible from someone as sweet and innocent as Tabitha, Sam?”

My cousin’s whole body shook almost violently as she stood like a statue for several moments. I couldn’t even hear her breath as my cousin closed her eyes tightly and gritted her teeth.

“You okay?” I giggled mischievously, hoping to make her slip up just a little.

Instead, though, Samantha pulled herself away from me suddenly. But, before I could react, she had spun around and had grabbed me by the upper arms, forcing me back and pinning me to the wall that separated her sister’s and parent’s rooms.

I resisted the urge to giggle as Samantha almost roughly brushed my hair out of eyes with both hands as she pressed herself against me. For a moment, I caught a glimpse of her lovely green eyes full of lusty desire before she pressed her lips firmly against mine.

I sighed contentedly into her mouth as my cousin ran her fingers around the back of my head and held me in place as she began pressing her hips against mine. In response, I spread my legs a bit and met her awkward thrust halfway.

“Mmm, I like this!” I panted, our kiss momentarily broken due to our height difference.

Samantha managed to return my sly grin as we simply watched each other for several moments while she moved up and down against my pussy, causing my shirt to ride up. I gasped as I felt my suddenly exposed slit rub up against my cousin’s dark red curls.

“You’re not wearing panties,” she commented, tilting her head to one side questioningly as she continued to move against me.

“I — Ah! I didn’t think I’d need them,” I managed to whisper, grabbing hold of her upper arms for support.

“Good!” my cousin chuckled, “‘Cause neither did I!”

I could feel myself blush at her comment, and suddenly felt a little self-conscious. Samantha, though, had been expecting my usual reaction, and took the opportunity to reach down and grab my thighs. She then bent at the knees, and hefted me up.

I gave her a wide-eyed expression of amazement as she held me up against the wall. My cousin smiled back, pleased to see that I’d underestimated her strength, and resumed rubbing herself against me.

This time, though, our height difference was made up for by my precarious position, so I felt Samantha’s lips press against mine with renewed passion. Her tongue quickly found mine, as I lifted my shirt to just above my stomach to allow for greater skin contact before taking hold of my cousin’s shoulders to assist in her endeavor.

“Oh, man!” I giggled, pulling away for a brief moment, “It’s almost as though you’re fucking me!”

“Yeah, I — I know,” she panted in return, shaking a little as she began pressing harder against me, and picking up speed, “Isn’t it great? Oooh… I should have thought of this sooner!”

I had to grit my teeth to keep from screaming as my cousin’s clit rubbed against mine, but managed to reply after a time. “Maybe, Oh! Mmm, maybe we can find your mom’s dildo again sometime,” I offered.

Samantha chuckled a little and kissed me just before lifting her head. “Oh, yeah! Maybe…” she gasped, shaking and shuddering as she held her breath against the sensation that was filling her very being.

“Shh! Not so loud, sil- Oh! I-!” A similar sensation gripped me at that same moment, and I lost my train of thought, as the only thing in the world to me was my beloved. Her firm body moving against mine, bringing us both to orgasm at about the same time.

For what seemed like an eternity, we both held each other tightly, motionless except for the quivering of our bodies. I pressed my lips firmly against Samantha’s, finding her tongue as I whimpered a little, trying desperately not to cry out as she moved ever so slowly against me once again. I found myself digging my nails into her back as my cousin’s breasts rubbed their way across mine, and tweaked my nipples ever so slightly as her coarse pubic hair ran across my clit.

“Mm! Ah-! Stop!” I gasped, turning my head to the side, and nuzzling Samantha’s neck. “I can’t take it!”

My cousin giggled quietly, and slowly let me down. “Mmm… that’s okay,” she whispered lovingly in my ear, and gave it a gentle nibble, “My arms were getting sore.”

“Then I’ll just have to kiss them better,” I giggled, hugging her a few moments longer.

“Well, then I think it hurts in a couple of other places too,” Samantha replied slyly.

I sighed contentedly, and looked up into her eyes. “So tempting…” I whispered, and glanced over at the sleeping form of her sister, “But shouldn’t we keep our little promise?”

“Oh, I suppose so,” Samantha said in mock despair, “A woman’s work is never done!”

“If this is my job, I never want it to end!” I giggled, giving her a quick kiss before slipping out of her arms and creeping over to Tabitha’s bed as I lifted my nightgown up over my head. I then tossed it on the floor, and glanced over my shoulder at Samantha. “Coming?” I inquired teasingly.

My cousin took a deep breath, and nodded as she watched me standing naked in the moonlight next to her sister. I smiled, and glanced down at the little girl’s pretty face. “So sweet…” I murmured quietly, and knelt beside her, “Almost like a little you, Sam.”

Samantha smiled, and nodded. “Kinda,” she replied quietly, and walked over to the end of the bed, where she carefully knelt down, and took the blanket in her hand, “Only much more innocent.”

“Not for long,” I commented, and gave Sam a reassuring smile, “But don’t worry, it’ll be fun.”

“That’s what I’m afraid of,” my cousin whispered, looking a little worried.

“That’s okay,” I assured her, “Enjoy Tabby all you want. I know who your heart belongs to, I know who you really love.”

She smiled and reached over to take my hand. “Thanks,” my cousin said quietly, “Now what do you say we wake Tabitha up the fun way?”

I squeezed her hand and nodded. “You bet!” I giggled, and turned my attention once more to Tabitha.

The girl was asleep on her back, her shoulder length reddish hair still in pigtails. Her breathing was slow and steady, as she slept her dreamless sleep. Glancing over at Samantha, I saw her lift the blanket off the bed before pulling it over her head. Her sister murmured softly in her sleep as Samantha’s soft lips pressed against her slim calf muscle. I knew that she was kissing her way up Tabitha’s legs in the same zigzag pattern that I’d taught her, and that it was only a matter of time before her little sister was awakened due to the sensations.

I quickly decided what I was going to do, and carefully placed my hand upon Tabitha’s left breast. I was barely able to breath as I felt the small firmness just beneath the blanket and nightie. I shook my head, and tried to banish the queasiness that I felt as my heart raced.

I can’t believe I’m actually doing this! I thought, leaning down towards the girl’s slightly parted lips.

As I touched my little cousin’s sweet lips for the first time, I felt my entire body ignite with a tingling sensation. I could feel my pussy dampen, my nipples standing at attention as I slowly and carefully extended my tongue. As I tasted Tabitha’s lips for the first time, I had to reach down with my free hand and literally shove two fingers inside myself. The sensation of doing something so wild drove me absolutely crazy.

I pressed my lips a little closer, reaching underneath the blanket to take careful hold of the girl’s small breast. I sighed as I realized just how soft and perky Tabitha’s breasts were, and played my tongue across her teeth before entering her mouth entirely.

It was at that point that Tabitha woke up. Her eyes went wide as she grabbed my wrist and gave me a panicked look.

“Shhh…” I soothed, pulling reluctantly away from her soft lips, “It’s okay, it’s just us.”

Tabitha nodded, and met my gaze a little nervously. “Wha-What’s Sam doing to me, Amy?” she asked innocently as I carefully rubbed her nipple between my fingers as I lightly fondled her breast.

“I’m fairly certain that she’s licking you,” I told the little teenager, giving her a soft kiss on the forehead, “Does it feel good?”

Tabitha glanced down at the large bulge in the blankets that marked her sister’s position. I was fairly certain that Samantha had pushed her sister’s nightie up over her waist and had pulled down her panties before assaulting little Tabby’s pussy with her tongue.

The girl glanced down at where her sister was and nodded. “Yeah, it feels kinda neat,” she replied, and looked back up at me, “Is this what you and Sam were doing earlier today?”

“That among other things,” I giggled, and leaned down to give her a soft kiss upon the lips.

Tabitha looked up at me afterwards, her eyes fluttering a little as her sister worked on her pussy with the utmost care. I gave her a loving smile, and took hold of the blanket. “I think you should see this, though,” I told her, and tossed the blanket off the bed.

My little cousin’s eyes went wide with astonishment as she stared down at her elder sister. Samantha’s hands were holding open Tabitha’s thighs while she carefully and lovingly ran the tip of her tongue across the girl’s labia, seemingly avoiding her clit. The whole time, Samantha made soft contented cooing sounds as she tasted the sweetness of her little sister’s pussy.

“I think Sam likes doing this for you,” I whispered into Tabitha’s ear as her gaze was fixed on her sibling’s performance, “But I’m sure that she’d appreciate it even more if you were to return the favor.”

Tabitha opened her mouth to speak, but her words were swept away as her sister tongued her clit for the first time. I sighed happily as I saw the look that crossed the little teenager’s face, and put my free hand behind her head before kissing her.

She moaned softly into my mouth as her sister coaxed her closer and closer to orgasm. None of us really knew what would happen when little Tabby came, so I wasn’t about to take any chances. I pressed my lips firmly against hers and reveled in the chills it sent through me to kiss someone this young so passionately.

I was pleased to find, though, that she was perfectly accepting of my kiss, and only squirmed for a second as she felt my tongue push its way between her lips, then practically melted in my arms. All the while, I continued my playful exploration of her small yet firm breast as Samantha finally slid her tongue inside of her sister.

The girl exclaimed loudly once again as the new sensation filled her, but the sound was still muffled enough not to wake anyone, and I soon found that Tabitha was timidly touching my breasts in a similar way that I was touching hers.

“Mmm, that’s it, sweetie,” I encouraged her, breaking our kiss for a moment, as she caught her breath, “just run your fingers over it. Don’t be afraid to experiment, and don’t be afraid to tell Sam where you want her to go.”

“Uh, um, right there…” she whispered nervously, and pointed with one shaking finger at her clit, “It felt really good there. And when, when Sam put her tongue inside… I like that too!”

Samantha chuckled as she listened to her sister’s quavering tone, enjoying hearing such a sweet, innocent voice confessing such things. “Inside where, Tabby?” she teased, running the length of her tongue over the girl’s pussy lips, and gladly lapping up the moisture that was flowing from inside.

“Mmm, there,” replied Tabitha shyly, putting her index finger dangerously close to her warm opening.

Samantha smiled, and took hold of her sister’s hand. “Oh? You mean here?” she inquired teasingly, and slid the girl’s finger inside of herself.

“Oh, my!” gasped Tabitha, her face turning red with embarrassment.

“What’s wrong?” I asked with a smile, coaxing her to sit up as I tossed her pillows to one side, and crawled in behind her.

“Sam—” stammered Tabitha, “You, you’ve put my finger—!”

Samantha made a soft almost purring sound and cut off her sister’s words by circling her clit with her tongue, while she pushed the girl’s finger in farther.

“How’s it feel?” I asked, embracing my little cousin from behind.

“It’s… it feels so naughty!” she replied causing Samantha to giggle out loud.

“Mmm, but does it feel good?” I continued as I took advantage of my position to fondle both of Tabitha’s breasts at the same time, causing her to sigh, and lean back against me.

“Y-yes…” she hissed, her body started to succumb to the feeling.

“Then why not try this?” encouraged Samantha, taking out her sister’s finger, and placing it against her little clit.

The girl gasped as the moisture touched her clit, and I could almost feel the excitement race through Tabitha as she touched herself. “Now rub it like this,” coaxed her sister, rubbing her finger in slow circles over the little nub, “That’s just how Amy likes it!”

I smiled and tried to hide my face with my hair as I blushed. “Really?” inquired Tabitha as her sister let go of her hand and went back to lapping at her pussy, “Me too… OH!”

I had to quickly turn my head a little awkwardly to clamp my lips down up Tabitha’s before she could make too much noise. The girl’s body was shaking and quivering with excitement as I pinched both her nipples through her nightie. I slid my tongue into her mouth and found hers eagerly waiting for me.

All the while Samantha slid her tongue in as far as it would go into the tight virgin confines of her little sister’s pussy, covering it with her mouth. She then began sucking rhythmically as she probed around with her tongue, driving the young girl past the point of reason.

As Tabitha’s body quivered with joy, I brought my legs up, bending at the knees so that I could slide them under hers before re-extending them. In that way, I was able to coax my cousin’s legs farther apart. Samantha took full advantage of this, and brought her face even closer, sending her tongue just a little farther inside her sister. She then opened her eyes to make sure that the girl was still rubbing herself, and indeed she was.

Tabitha was vigorously rubbing her clit, going faster and faster as we pleasured her. I managed to move my lips away from hers so I could watch, and found myself squeezing her breasts a bit more firmly than I had intended. The sight sent chills through me, threatening to bring me off just by watching such a thing.

The girl let out a little gasp, and grabbed one of my hands. She somehow managed to push my fingers together, effectively pinching her hard little nipple with greater force.

“Just like your sister,” I whispered into her ear, but Tabitha barely noticed as she opened her mouth as if to cry out. All that came forth, though, was a little whine, as her body stopped moving for a moment. The girl then gave one hard shudder, and collapsed into my arms panting.

“Mmm, wow…” commented Samantha, propping herself up on her elbows and smiling up at me, her face smeared with her sister’s pussy juices, “That was fun, and it’s good to see that little Tabby has some self control.”

“I think she passed out,” I giggled, trying to keep my voice down.

“Mmm… No…” murmured Tabitha, a happy little smile crossing her cute face, “It just felt… sooo good…”

Samantha grinned broadly and stifled a laugh. “I’m glad,” she replied, sitting up and putting her legs over ours so that she could get closer, effectively sandwiching her sibling between us, “But I think someone needs to clean me up a little!”

“Mmm, definitely!” I giggled, putting my arms around both of them and leaning my face over Tabitha’s shoulder.

“Wh-what are you doing?” inquired Tabitha warily.

“Mmm, just cleaning up your mess, my dear,” I replied, and gave Samantha’s face a long careful lick, thus tasting my younger cousin’s juices for the first time, “Wow, you’re delicious, little girl.”

Tabitha blushed and did her best to look away. “Really?” she inquired shyly.

“Why not see for yourself?” offered her sister, leaning back a little as I habitually ran my fingers through her long deep red hair.

Her sister turned her head a little, and we could both feel her shaking a little in her nervousness. “It’s okay,” I encouraged, “We taste ourselves all the time. Not just each other.”

Tabitha nodded slowly and closed her eyes. She then timidly extended her tongue just past her lips before touching it to her sister’s glistening lips. The girl gave a slow, careful lick, as Samantha shivered at the sensation.

“Ohh…” replied Tabitha as she drew back, opening her eyes in time to see the look of quiet contemplation on her sister’s face.

“So soft…” whispered Sam, and leaned down to kiss Tabitha’s shoulder, “I think there’s more we have to show you…”

“I agree,” I sighed, and gave them both a hug, “But I think Tabby needs a little break. And I kinda wouldn’t mind a short one either.”

Samantha bowed her head smiling. “Sorry…” she chuckled, “I guess I got carried away earlier.”

“Huh?” inquired her sister, “What’d I miss?”

“Oh, just us playing a little before we woke you up,” I explained, “This is to please you, after all.”

She nodded and leaned her head on Samantha’s shoulder. “Thanks, guys,” she muttered. “It was great.”

“It doesn’t have to end so soon,” said her sister, “I’m actually dressed for the occasion, so I’ll head downstairs and fetch us a snack. Then we’ll continue, okay?”

“Okay,” answered Tabitha with a bit of a smile. She then leaned back as Samantha extricated herself and crawled off the bed, “But I can’t believe there’s more!”

Both Sam and I had to quickly stifle our laughter. I buried my face in Tabitha’s shoulder, as her sister covered her face and shuddered a little as she chuckled quietly, but heartily.

“Ah, innocence!” she replied happily and slipped out of the room, “Oh, and don’t do anything naughty while I’m gone. Or else I’ll have to punish you!”

“Promises, promises…” I muttered happily, smiling as my cousin gave me a quick wink before closing the door behind her.

“She, she was only kidding, right?” asked Tabitha as she snuggled against me, moving down just enough so that my head was above hers.

“When you get older, some punishments lose their fear value,” I explained, idly playing with one of her pigtails, “And some even become fun. Like spanking.”

“Mommy or Daddy never spanked me,” she replied casually, “But I’m not so sure I’d want to ever have it happen, though.”

I shrugged. “Perhaps it’s an acquired taste,” I pondered, “I know I enjoy it. Given the proper circumstances, that is.”

“Oh? Such as?” continued Tabitha with genuine curiosity.

“Well, if someone I like does it, when I feel like I’m in the right mood, I guess,” I said thoughtfully, “I’ve never really thought about it too much, but Sam always seems to know when and how I want it. I guess it’s just the bond between us. Although sometimes she teases me with it, and I occasionally have to beg…”

Tabitha giggled loudly, covering her mouth with both hands. “Really?!” she whispered loudly as she turned to face me as best she could.

“Well, not in a serious way,” I told her, trying to hide my blushing with my bangs, “We just tease each other from time to time. It tends to heighten our excitement. But we always seem to know just how far is too far. She’s never actually hurt me in any serious way. Sam’s actually a very kind, loving girl under her pretence of brashness.”

“Big words…” muttered Tabitha, shaking her head as she settled back in, “But I guess it’s part of your ‘bond’.”

“Yeah, I suppose so,” I commented, feeling a little strange talking to her about it.

“Amy…” Tabitha asked after a short pause, “You care about Sam, right?”

“Absolutely,” I responded without hesitation.

“But… do you love her?” she inquired with an odd tone.

I gulped down my sudden nervousness, and took a deep breath. “In… in a way,” I replied, “I’ve always cared about her. Samantha’s been my best friend for as long as I can remember. We’re really quite inseparable, actually. Why do you ask?”

Tabitha nodded. “I was just curious,” she said thoughtfully, “I guess it’s just the way you both seem so happy when you’re together. It’s like my sister’s almost another person when you’re apart, and when you show up, she becomes less… serious, I guess.”

“I guess we’re just made for each other,” I sighed, and gave Tabitha a hug, “We were probably sisters in another life or something,”

Tabitha smiled, and glanced up as the door opened slightly. A moment later, Samantha pushed open the door with her hip and entered carrying a tray laden with milk and cookies. She smiled as she carefully shut the door with her foot, and placed the tray at the foot of the bed.

“Did I miss anything interesting?” she inquired, giving me a sly grin.

“No, we were just talking,” I assured her, accepting a glass of milk from her.

“Oh, sure you were!” she chuckled teasingly, and handed Tabitha a glass before picking up hers and sitting cross legged on the bed before us.

“Oh, I’d better move,” commented Tabitha, leaving my embrace, and sitting to one side between us.

“Brr!” I said in an exaggerated tone as she left, and the cool summer breeze touched my naked skin, “You give off a lot of heat for such a little girl!”

Tabitha blushed and smiled as she bit into a cookie. “I almost forgot you were naked,” she giggled, looking over my body as I put my glass on the nightstand and reached for my discarded T-shirt that passed for my nightgown.

“Oh, gee, thanks,” I chuckled, as I came back up and slid into it, “I guess I’ll just go put my pants on then!”

Samantha covered her mouth and tried to laugh. “You’re crazy,” she muttered quietly, shaking her head as she watched me dress.

“And you love it,” I chuckled as I got settled.

Samantha nodded, smiling contentedly as she munched a cookie. “So, um, what do you think so far, Tabby?” she inquired, making sure to keep her voice low.

“Hm? Oh yeah, that…” the girl responded with a bit of a blush accenting her nervous smile, “I, I liked it. It was fun, and once I get my strength back I’d like to see just what you meant by you having more to show me.”

“That’ll take more than one night,” her sister replied with a reminiscent smile, “But we’ll see what we can do. Was there anything that you had in mind?”

Tabitha stopped in mid sip and put her glass down. She looked a little nervous for a moment and nodded. “Well, actually there is one thing…” the girl admitted carefully, “I would like to try to do you what you did to me…”

“You mean you want to lick my pussy?” inquired Samantha with a sly grin, “Well, I think that we can arrange something.”

“Oh, but she’s so inexperienced,” I said with sarcasm as I leaned forward to whisper, “One of us would have to show her what to do.”

“Are you volunteering, my dear?” my cousin asked, looking more than a little mischievous.

“Well, if you insist!” I giggled, and finished my drink.

“Um, how..?” began Tabitha.

“Oh, I think I know what she has in mind,” her older sister chuckled, “You’ll see.”

“Okay…” the girl responded a little suspiciously and finished off her snack.

“Well then, shall we begin?” inquired Sam in a tone of voice that suggested that she wasn’t asking.

I nodded as she put her glass down on the tray, and moved them both onto the floor. Tabitha gave us both a nervous glance as she noticed that she was sitting between us and shrank down a little.

“Just tell us to stop if it gets too much for you,” I told her as we both shuffled towards her.

Tabitha nodded and inhaled sharply as she felt a hand on both her knees. She glanced down, to see me and her sister running our hands up under her nightie along her thighs. The soft skin, beneath our hands was silk. Both of us knew that there was almost no turning back as ran the fingers of my free hand along the girl’s jaw line, causing her to tilt her head to one side towards me in nervous contentment.

Samantha took advantage of this by giving her little sister a soft kiss upon the neck. The girl sighed softly, and she took it as permission to continue as I turned Tabitha’s head to face me. My cousin continued with a line of slow, passionate kisses up her little sister’s neck as I touched her sweet lips once again.

This time, I felt her soft little tongue escape her mouth to seek mine out. I moaned happily as I saw that she was willing to experiment, and seemed to learn quickly. The little one’s tongue was quite nimble as it probed my mouth until I reciprocated by entwining my tongue around hers as best I could.

Samantha, meanwhile, was running her own tongue along Tabitha’s earlobe, following and tracing the natural curves while her fingers found their way to the girl’s nearly hairless pussy. She playfully made small circles with her index finger through Tabitha’s downy pubic hair before running the tips of two of her fingers down over her sister’s labia.

Tabitha jumped a little in response, and I felt goosebumps rise along her legs. I moved my hand up farther and touched Samantha’s fingers meaningfully. I heard her sigh over Tabitha’s slow steady panting as she did her best not to break off her kiss while her sister gently nibbled her ear.

“Just let yourself go,” whispered Samantha, coaxing the girl to lean forward a little with her free hand before lifting up the back of her nightie.

Tabitha reluctantly pulled away from me and glanced over at her sibling lovingly. She nodded and stood up on her knees. Without a word Samantha and I stopped our exploration of Tabitha’s body, and both lifted the girl’s nightie up over her stomach.

Tabitha looked down at that point, and seemed to be watching expectantly as we held the garment just beneath her small budding breasts. Samantha glanced over at me and smiled knowingly. I nodded in response and continued upwards. The cottony material came up over Tabitha’s head with little effort, as she raised her arms to accept our disrobing technique.

We then paused to consider our actions, and take in that breathtaking moment when we both realized that Samantha’s little sister was kneeling naked on her bed between us. I could almost feel the tension emanating from Sam as she drank in Tabitha’s beauty. There was a look of both envy and admiration on her face as she saw that her little sister wasn’t the little girl she’d been only a few months previously.

Tabitha was indeed growing up to be a girl whose beauty would rival her sister’s. But while Samantha was tall and athletic, Tabitha still had that sweet innocence that can carry a girl through adolescence and still cause men to stop and secretly stare. At that moment, I wasn’t sure which one of the two sisters I wanted more.

The look of hungry awe upon my beloved Samantha’s face made me want to offer myself to her. To be ravaged by my talented tongue and nimble fingers. And the shy willingness in Tabitha’s eyes made we want to do the very same thing to her. But instead, I continued my slow, patient examination of her young body.

I scanned across her torso, and couldn’t help but wonder if the erectness of her reddish nipples was due to the breeze from the open window, or the thrilled anticipation of what was to come. I continued on my way, promising myself that I would take the time to run my hands across the same tender flesh that my eyes were enjoying so much, and paused as I looked down at her thighs, topped by her waiting pussy.

Tabitha was still quite short, so they were nowhere near as long as her sister’s, but I knew that she’d probably tower over me in a few short years. I sighed a little disappointedly at the thought of yet another girl being taller than me, but for the moment, I was content to be with someone my own height.

“Here,” said Samantha, making room and breaking the silence, “why don’t you lie down. It’ll be easiest that way.”

Tabitha nodded, and I made way as she willingly lay her body across her bed in a way similar to the one we found her in. She then spread her legs a little, causing Sam to gasp out loud, her deep green eyes going wide as she caught a better view of her sister’s pussy.

“Wow…” she sighed, and reached for my hand.

I gladly accepted it, and gave it a squeeze. “I hope you save some for me,” I said with a smile, “I’d like to feel Tabitha’s tongue in my pussy tonight as well.”

“Of course,” replied Samantha reassuringly, “Just don’t wear her out with yours.”

“I won’t,” I promised and traded places on the bed with her.

We then turned our attention back to Tabitha, who was looking up at us expectantly. “Wha-what should I do?” she asked nervously.

“Just do to me what Amy does to you. Okay?” explained Samantha, running her hand over her sister’s stomach, and running her index finger in a slow lazy circle around Tabitha’s nipple before giving it a gentle pinch, “But first, there’s something that simply must be done!”

Our eyes met at that point, and I tried not to lapse into a giggle fit as I nodded in agreement. “It just wouldn’t be right otherwise,” I responded, removing my T-shirt before leaning forward until I was partially lying across Tabitha’s body with my face near her left breast.

“Mmm, good positioning idea,” chuckled Samantha, and took up a similar position on Tabitha’s right after tossing her night shirt on the floor.

“What are you guys doing?” the girl inquired with a bit of a giggle as our hands met at her pussy.

“You’ll see!” we both promised in quiet unison as we ran our fingers lightly across her pussy lips and clit.

Tabitha’s eyes fluttered a little at the sensation, and even I found myself getting a wet as it sank in that we were both lying naked across Samantha’s lovely, and quite naked fourteen-year-old sister. Our fingers were even beginning to find moisture as we both leaned down and started running just the tips of our tongues over Tabitha’s perky tits.

The girl then began taking in deep breaths as the feeling quickly became overpowering. Practically as one, we circled her nipples with our tongues and ran them down, and over and back up again over Tabitha’s soft breasts. But as we began to suckle her nipples, biting them gently every so often as our tongues flicked them to full hardness, Tabitha’s voice raised just a little.

I then found my finger part way inside of the tight wetness of her virgin pussy, and her sister tried to follow suit. We soon fell into a pattern of taking turns gently fingering Tabitha. The process only seemed to excite her more as on several occasions one of us would come dangerously close to her hymen as we sucked harder and harder against her nipples and occasionally her entire breast.

It was at that time that Tabitha’s body was overcome with an orgasm. The girl’s small frame shook all over as she grabbed both of us by the hair and bit her lower lip in an attempt not to cry out. I smiled with satisfaction as Tabitha’s breathing became a long serious of gasping moans. She looked down at her sister and me with an intense look in her eyes before throwing her head down and arching her back.

Then, with one long muffled exclamation, Tabitha expelled the rest of her pussy juices across our fingers as her inner walls clenched around them. Samantha and I looked on with interest as the girl slowly came down. We both shuffled farther up, reluctantly removing our fingers and cuddling up against Tabitha as we watched her come down.

“Oh, wow…” she breathed as we both kissed our way up her neck, “That was great…”

“Well, it’s not over yet,” I giggled, “We still have to see how well you can lick your sister’s pussy!”

“Mmm… Sounds good,” replied Samantha with a hungry grin as she gave Tabitha’s ear a gentle nibble, “Are you up for it, Tabby?”

“I think so,” she responded, putting her arms around us and giving us both a hug.

“Well then, what do ya say we get started?” inquired Samantha hungrily, “After what I just saw, I’m just dying to have you return the favor, little girl.”

Tabitha smiled, and blushed profusely. “Did I make that much of a fool of myself?” she asked shyly.

“No, of course not,” I assured her with a kiss, “your performance was far from foolish. It was… beautiful!”

The girl covered her face as best she could and giggled as we licked our fingers clean of her juices. We then got up, and began changing position for what was to come. “What are you doing?” inquired Tabitha as I began positioning myself between her legs.

“As we said,” explained Samantha’s hushed whisper, “Amy’s going to show you how to lick my pussy.”

“Okay…” replied Tabitha a little nervously as her sister turned towards me and got upon her knees in order to straddle the girl’s face.

“Just do to Sam what I do to you, okay?” I told her as I got comfortably situated between her legs.

“Any time you’re ready,” replied Sam, a hint of excited expectation in her voice.

I nodded, and held back my overeagerness as I for the first time ran my tongue from the bottom of Tabitha’s pussy up to her clit in one long, slow lick. Both sisters shuddered as I did so, and I heard Tabitha let out a stifled squeal of delight as I ran the tip of my tongue back down one of her labia.

I glanced up and saw the intense look on Samantha’s face as Tabitha’s tongue traced along her pussy. I smiled with satisfaction as a tingling feeling filled me, and I realized that I was not immune to excitement of doing something so naughty. The feel of her soft, nearly untouched skin was like silk to my touch, and the flavor of her juices that her sister and I had brought forth still lingered. I eagerly licked it up with the utmost of care, making certain to lick my way across every sensitive inch of her pussy before sliding my tongue inside of Tabitha.

The girl copied my motions with surprising control, barely stopping to shudder and pant as she concentrated on her sister’s pussy. Soon after, I heard Tabitha’s short exclamation of surprise as Samantha came quietly over her face. I had to hold the little teenager’s legs in place as she squirmed a little when she found her sister’s juices practically pouring out upon her.

But I didn’t let up. I slid my tongue into Tabitha as far as I could, and Tabitha slid her tongue into Samantha with equal gusto. I then covered her nether lips with my mouth and suckled as I explored her interior, hoping that she would do the same to her elder sister.

In response, we could hear Samantha desperately trying to hold back her cries of joy. Her little sister’s tongue buried inside of her was almost too much to bear, as she began letting out a long series of loud little gasps. My dearest cousin tried with all her might to keep it in, but the experience was just too much as I began to swiftly, but gently rub Tabitha’s clit in a circular pattern that I knew would drive Samantha crazy.

Tabitha moaned as she followed suit, and I almost had to laugh as her sister was forced to come forward, now supporting herself on hands and knees. I raised my head, and replaced my finger with my tongue, and vice versa, enjoying the little shocked sound that Tabitha gave when she found just how much farther her fingers could go than mine.

“Y-You-! OH!” panted Samantha in a harsh whisper, as her body moved back and forth against Tabitha’s fingers and tongue so that she was being finger-fucked by her little sister, “Mmm! You, little-! Ahh!”

“What’s wrong?” I asked, my face glistening with Tabitha’s pussy juices, and topped with a wide grin.

My cousin gritted her teeth and shut her eyes as the onslaught continued. “I — I can’t-!” she managed, just before crying out softly with another orgasm, “Can’t take much-! Much more! Ohhh!”

I merely giggled and gave Tabitha’s clit a little nibble as I managed to wedge a second finger inside of her tight, but extremely wet pussy. “Much more what?” I inquired, and noticed that Tabitha was coming as well.

The girl had thrown her head back against the pillow, unable to close her mouth as she almost absently drove two fingers in and out of her sister’s pussy with greater and greater force. Soon, she was even matching Samantha’s thrusts, and was rewarded with rivulets of warm, sticky clear liquid running over her slender hand.

“C-coming—!” moaned Samantha desperately, her voice raising several octaves.

“So?” I inquired teasingly, “Don’t you want to see just how much you can really take?”

“Oh! Oh fuck—!” she swore, almost loud enough to be heard through the old thick walls of the farmhouse, “I’ll—! I’ll—!”

“What?” I inquired, slowly twisting my fingers inside Tabitha in a clockwise rotation before lapping up the hot sweet juices that suddenly flowed out around them, “Are you going to punish me, Mommy?”

“Better—! Ah! Oooh… believe it—!” she gasped, “I—! AHH!” My cousin arched her back, her facial expression almost looking horribly pained as she came. Samantha held the pose for several long seconds as her body quivered, before giving a long, hard sigh of relief, and collapsed upon Tabitha.

I smiled to myself, and gave my own sigh of happy contentment. The knowledge that I’d managed to wear Samantha out completely by sheer force of orgasm filled me with a certain perverse sense of satisfaction, as well as intense happiness. I pulled away from Tabitha’s still shaking body, kissing her little legs all the way down to her ankles, and giggling as I felt the goosebumps rise before giving my nearly slumbering cousin a kiss on the forehead.

I got off the bed, and knelt down beside Tabitha. There was a look of exhaustion on her face as she turned to me and smiled. “Wow…” she murmured yet again, and I couldn’t help smile at how cute it was that her vocabulary was still so limited.

“I’m glad you thought so,” I said as I brushed her sweaty bangs out of her eyes and gave her a soft kiss.

She nodded, and glanced back at Samantha who was still laying over top of her. “We… We won’t have to explain this one, will we?” she giggled softly, and experimentally ran her fingers over the firm muscles of her sister’s legs, up to the roundness of ass.

“No,” I chuckled, rubbing Samantha’s back soothingly, “But sometimes it’s fun to fantasize about.”

“Really?” inquired Tabitha, looking a little doubtful.

“Definitely…” whispered her sister, and rolled off of her.

I smiled, and crawled over Tabitha towards her, making sure to let my small perky breast drag along the girl’s now cool to the touch skin. Samantha smiled wearily up at me as I laid myself on top of her. “She’s young, she’ll learn,” I replied wistfully as I stared lovingly into Samantha’s wary eyes, “But tell me. Are you still going to punish me?”

“Oh… if I ever find the strength…” breathed Samantha with a laugh.

“You were serious about that, then?” inquired Tabitha, changing position on the bed so that she could lie beside up properly.

“Mmm-hmm,” murmured Samantha, lazily playing with my straight blond hair, now curling at the ends from the perspiration caused by our workout.

“Oh, I see…” pondered Tabitha, putting her arm around me, and cuddling against us, “So, you punish each other for making one another feel good?”

We both chuckled softly, and Samantha shook her head as I laid mine upon her chest, supported by her firm bosom. “Not quite,” my cousin explained, “But close. Sometimes, it’s fun to have your bottom smacked. Sometimes, we do things to make each other want to spank us… Or something like that… But I think that in this case, Amy here deserves a little punishment for what she did.”

“Why?” inquired Tabitha, her tone showing a definite curiosity.

“Because I wore her out,” I giggled, “Even after she told me she couldn’t take anymore. But I was curious to see if there was a limit to Samantha’s unending stamina.”

“Oh…” replied Tabitha thoughtfully, “Well, then I guess it would only be fair to test your stamina then. Don’t you think?”

I giggled, and gave Samantha a kiss between her breasts. “Oh, probably,” I responded, and leaned up to kiss her on the lips, only to find Tabitha’s hand between my legs.

Samantha gave me a weak, but nonetheless sly grin as Tabitha’s fingers explored their way up my labia and over my ass. I then couldn’t help but give an amazed, yet excited look as I felt Tabitha give me a single hard slap across my ass check.

My cousin grinned broadly and moved her legs apart, causing mine to spread along with them. “There, that’s better,” giggled Tabitha, shuffling down, and squirming to get between both our legs, “That’s better!”

“No way…” I said with a grin, and happily bit my lower lip as I felt Tabitha lick my pussy, “Oooh, oh yeah…”

Tabitha giggled as I sighed happily. For what her little tongue lacked in talent and experience, the girl made up for in enthusiasm. Also, I found I to be such an intense turn on to have such a young little girl licking me that I immediately found myself wet. I had to lean down and gently nibble my older cousin’s shoulder as the sensation filled me.

Tabitha’s tongue was so soft and hot against my skin. The feeling of her hands, gently holding my thighs apart held me more effectively than any bonds ever could. There was nothing in the universe I wanted more than to remain in that moment forever. I let out a little whimper as the feelings began to become too much, and kissed Samantha’s ear in a desperate attempt to express my joy.

“Oh, oh, Sam…” I whispered in little gasping moans into her ear, “I… I love you… I love you so much!”

“I know,” she soothed, rubbing my back as her sister began fingering my pussy from behind, “I love you too.”

My body shivered involuntarily as I heard her soft words, and I actually found myself crying a little as I was overcome by intensity of the moment. “Shhh…” soothed Samantha, holding me tight against her as Tabitha giggled to herself, truly savoring and enjoying the feeling of new found power.

“Mmm… You taste so good, Amy!” she laughed, lapping up the moisture that my pussy gave forth as I felt my pussy contract around her little fingers, “Mmm, gimme more!”

I barely heard her, but knew that the girl was talking in a manner not unlike that of Samantha. She had once shown me that I have an intense fetish for being talked dirty to, and I then found that if it was someone young and sweet like Tabitha, the effect was only intensified.

The girl giggled with excitement as she was met with more juices from my hungry pussy. It was almost as though I couldn’t stop coming, or crying. Samantha continued her soft cooing noises, trying to comfort me, but I was so happy that I just couldn’t stop myself.

“Oh, Sam…” I managed, “It’s so good… so fucking good..!”

Samantha sighed, and nuzzled her face against mine affectionately in almost a cat like way. “I know,” she whispered, “I know, my love… And I’m so glad that this makes you so happy.”

“Oh… oh, it does!” I practically screamed, but was able to clench my jaw as I arched my back.

Unrelenting, Tabitha merely gave both my ass cheeks a firm squeeze with both hands, causing me to moan a little louder as she flicked my clit repeatedly with her little tongue. She then ran her hands down, dragging her fingers across my butt until she brought them together at my pussy. She the started poking and prodding at my labia with her fingertips, teasing me to near orgasm.

“Oh, neat!” she exclaimed, as the girl found that she could just barely manage to slide three fingers inside of me. Tabitha ignored my own exclamation as pussy lips were spread apart, and my inner walls were stretched to their limit.

“Oh! Right there!” I gasped, as she began fingering me with her three middlemost fingers, each time going just slightly deeper than before, covering herself with my juices as I began to come hard.

“Don’t stop now,” instructed Samantha, looking over at the fascinated grin on her little sister’s face, “It’s no fair to bring someone this far, then not let them get off.”

Tabitha nodded, watching me with interest as I brought my arms in. I reacheed out to take hold of Samantha’s breasts before squeezing them for support. She inhaled sharply, and shook her head with a bemused grin.

“I love the way you never let up,” she chuckled, and moaned happily as I twisted both her nipples at once.

Meanwhile, Tabitha had gotten her face closer to my pussy again and was frantically licking my labia as well as her fingers in a desperate attempt to keep up with me. The little teen only succeeded in covering her sweet face with my juices, and made me come even harder.

I almost blacked out at that point, as I could barely feel my body anymore. I squeezed Samantha’s breasts harder, and only fleetingly hoped that I didn’t hurt her too much as my ecstasy took hold. For several long moments I was paralyzed with passion as I climaxed.

It seemed to take an eternity for me to come down. I could almost hear my own panting and gasping for breath as I only half felt Samantha’s multitude of random kisses upon my face. Later I would find out that she came as well, just by watching me. It was nice to know we shared the common fetish of pleasing each other.

“Oh, Sam… Oh, Tabby…” I whispered, my throat feeling sore, “That was… absolutely incredible.”

“Thank you,” giggled Tabitha shyly, and I realized that she was lying beside us once more.

“I never want to move again…” I heard Samantha mumble happily as she held her sister with one arm, and me with the other, “I just hope I have the strength to move later, ’cause I’d hate to get caught like this…”

“Nice fantasy, though,” replied Tabitha, a little exhausted herself.

Samantha and I smiled, barely managing not to laugh out loud. “Yup…” I sighed, “she’s your sister!”

“And I wouldn’t have it any other way,” my cousin replied happily, and gave us both a warm, but somewhat awkward hug before the three of us drifted off to sleep.

The End