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A Story written by Kevin_88…

She looked up at me and I looked back at her as she cracked a smile from under my Kittycat. I bunched some pillows up behind me so I could look at her as she ate my Kittycat. We never broke eye contact as she sucked my lips into her mouth and darted her tongue inside me as I brushed her hair out of the way. Looking down at her while she looked back up at me with her hands gripping my thighs and a mouth full of my Kittycat, and the fact that it was my little sister doing the licking made the feeling that much better. I controlled my moaning and held my hand on the back of her head and traced my foot along her back, I don’t know why I always do that with her, I guess its just instinct. I threw my head back again and enjoyed myself as Lisa wonderfully at my Kittycat, then I heard a car pull into the driveway and knew it had to be Marie, right on time. I didn’t say anything to Lisa and let her keep eating me as I heard Marie come through the house and make her way up the stairs to the door, where she nonchalantly opened it and came in and saw Lisa’s head between my Unclad legs, showtime.

“I got the hangers, they were on sa… oh my god!”

Lisa sat up from my Kittycat and looked at Marie, who looked like she just seen a ghost. She grabbed a pillow from behind me and covered her tits and I sat up and took one and covered my waist down. Marie dropped the hangers on the floor and stared at us open mouthed, unable to form words.

“Marie! We didn’t expect you back so soon,” I lied.

She closed the door and stepped in. “What are you two doing? You’re sisters!”

“I told you we were close, I just didn’t tell you how close,” I said.

“How can you two be doing this? Its illegal, and its wrong.”

“Oh its not illegal, its just downplayed that way because society is too uptight. And it isn’t wrong, we don’t just do it for kicks, we genuinely love each other, and we show it,” I replied.

She leaned against the door. “But its incest. How am I supposed to be ok with this?”

“Its not as bad as you make it seem Marie. Haven’t you ever had fantasies about someone so much that you just had to act on it? I know you have, everyone does,” Lisa said.

“I remember you telling me about a few certain things you wanted to do with Stephanie,” I added.

“That’s different! I had a lot of alcohol that day. And I left it at just that, a fantasy.”

“But you did have them. You’re saying you wouldn’t have acted if you had the chance?” Lisa asked.

“A mother isn’t supposed to have thoughts like that or fantasies for their kids.”

Ok, that got me a little. “But you do. We didn’t plan this Marie, it just happened. We cant help who we develop thoughts and feelings for. That’s how it started for us, a thought, then it developed into a fantasy, and it just kept escalating. When we had the chance to act on it we did, and we loved it, so we do it as often as possible. The fact that were sisters makes better because it makes it that much more special and it brings us that much closer,” I said as I scooted closer to Lisa.

“This is too much for me,” she said as she wiped her face with her hands.

“When the shock wears off you’ll see it isn’t as big a deal as it seems. Once you get past the fact that were sisters and accept it for what it is, it wont bother you anymore,” Lisa said.

“I-uh, I just don’t know.”

I glared at her with a raised eyebrow, something wasn’t right. She didn’t seem as upset as she cold have been, instead it felt like something else, like envy. I spoke up. “What bothers you more Marie? The fact that we got the chance to explore our feelings, or the fact that you didn’t?” I asked.

I must have struck something, because she hung her head and bit her lip. “I didn’t have any sisters to have feelings for, my daughter is the next best thing, but it still isn’t an excuse.”

“Like we said before, its nothing to be ashamed of. You can’t help who you develop feelings for. You never know, she might feel that same way about you, it happened for us,” Lisa said.

“I would feel better if it wasn’t my daughter, but I don’t have a sister like you do.”

“Were like your sisters. These last few months we’ve grown close to you like you were our own flesh and blood sister. Hell we’ve even tried on clothes together,” I joked.

She eases up a little. “That’s true, I do kinda see you like family now.”

“And it doesn’t feel weird that we’ve had fantasies about you,” Lisa said.

“What? You do?”

“Of course, for a while now. Haven’t you noticed during our clothing sessions I tend to feel you up more than I should? Squeezing your Bosom, your Buttocks, even your thighs,” I followed.

“I thought you were just making sure everything fit.”

“I was, but I also wanted to feel you up, and do more than that,” I said.

“I didn’t know that.”

“Well now that you do, how do you feel about it?” Lisa asked.

“I don’t know, I’m just so confused right now.”

I looked at Lisa and nodded. We both got up, bearing our bare necessities to Marie as we did, walked over to her, each of us grabbing an arm, and guided her to the bed.

“What are you doing?”

“Were gonna help you find out how you feel,” Lisa said.

“I don’t know, this is all so sudden for me.”

“Just trust us, if you don’t like how its going, you can stop us at any time,” I said.

She sighed and finally relaxed, and I knew we had her. I turned her head towards me and kissed her, pressing my lips softly, but firmly to hers. At first she didn’t move, but when Lisa started to massage her tits through her shirt she quickly loosened up and let her guard down. While I was kissing her I heard a radio come on, and knew it was coming from Randy’s room where Rita and Stephanie were since there was no one else in the house. They weren’t fooling anyone, I knew what they were doing, or at least about to do, and I was getting ready to do the same thing.

I broke the kiss with Marie and pulled her shirt over her head, and Lisa followed suit unhooking her bra as soon as her shirt was off, releasing Marie’s huge tits and extremely hard Tips to the air. We both kneaded and massaged Marie’s tits, enjoying the soft feel of them and then we each sucked one of her Tips into our mouth. She leaned back on her hands and arched her back, pushing her chest out at us as we both, sucked, licked, and bit her Tips, and she moaned appreciatively. I traced my hand along her leg and let it slowly make its way up her skirt until I got to her panty-clad Kittycat, which didn’t surprise me that it was soaked. 

“Mmmm Marie, someones awfully wet down there,” I purred.

“T-That’s because I, when I…” she started before I stopped her with a kiss.

“No need to explain, I know exactly what you mean.”

I kissed her again and rubbed her Kittycat through her panties, which were drenched now, as Lisa continued to suck on her Tip. I moved my hand from her Kittycat back up to her tit and started massaging it as I kissed her, and right on cue Lisa let Marie’s Tip fall from her mouth as she knelt down in front of her, unzipped her skirt, and slid it off her, revealing a very nice pair of creamy thick thighs leading up to a well lubricated Kittycat. I joined her between Marie’s legs as we both hooked her panties in our fingers and slid them down and off her legs, showing us her neatly trimmed square patch of hair over her slippery Kittycat for the first time. She looked down at us in anticipation of what was to come, but yet still had a hint of arousal in her eyes. I decided we had teased her long enough, and I wanted to find out just how good she tasted, so I pulled her to us and took my first long lick of Marie’s Kittycat, but definitely not the last. 

She shuddered as her eyes closed tightly and for the first time since she came back a smile formed on her face. I couldn’t believe how good she tasted. I couldn’t quite put my finger on it, but she had this sweet, yet exotic taste about her that just made me keep licking. Lisa saw how anxious I was at eating her and joined right in, licking her Kittycat right along with me, and shocking Marie’s eyes open in the process. She looked down at us as two grown women, sisters, tag teamed her Kittycat with their tongues, licking it, pulling at her lips, tongue Bleeping it, just about everything.

“Oh god, this is so wrong, but it feels so good” Marie moaned.

“It can’t be wrong if it feels that good Marie,” I said back.

“Oh god, I haven’t had my Kittycat licked in years! I forgot just how great it can be!”

“Just sit back, and you’ll find out,” Lisa said, and went back to eating her.

I crawled back up Marie’s body and found her lips again, where she became the aggressor and grabbed the back of my head and slid her tongue in my mouth, no doubt getting a taste of her own Kittycat in the process. She broke the kiss and moaned loud into the air, and I looked down and Lisa and saw the reason why, she hap her lips suctioned around her clit.

“She licks really good Kittycat if you haven’t noticed already,” I said.

To Be Continued…

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