Date: Mon, 4 Apr 2005 13:37:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: Paige Crystal <river_of_honey@yahoo.com>
Subject: Stretching the Limits Part 3 (Young, incest, gg)

They were at it again.
Lisa woke her sister who wasn't a light sleeper like
she was. She would wake up grumpy, but they had a
deal.
"Terri," Lisa whispered.
Terri moaned. "What?"
"They are making those noises again, let's go and
see."
Terri rubbed her eyes and sat up. Lisa couldn't see
her sister's face, but it must have looked quite
funny. They slipped out of their beds and sneeked out
of the bedroom they shared towards Anne's bedroom.
Softly they managed to open the door and peeked
through the slit.
They saw Cam riding their mother's face and push four
fingers in Anne's cunt. Cam's face was twisted with
exstacy, Anne moaned deeply. Terri and LIsa also heard
wet lapping sounds come from between Cam's thighs
where their mother's face was.
They had known for some time and watched Cam and Anne
make love, but most what those two did they just
didn't understand. They had seen people kiss before,
but the things they saw happen sometimes were way
beyond anything they'd ever seen before.
They knew that they had a spot inbetween their legs
that made them feel strange but any further than that?
No. Even though Terri was 12 she had never bothered as
of yet to experiment more, her sister who was 10 still
was a blank slate.
But since the sleepovers of Cam became more frequent,
they developed an unhealthy fascination for peeking at
what Cam and Anne did.
Cam had pushed her entire fist into Anne completely
and moved it in and out feverishly, Anne yelped way
too loud and arched her back. Paralysed she lay there,
Cam withdrew her fist to turn around and kiss Anne.
To their fright the sisters saw Anne wander her gaze
towards the bedroomdoor so swiftly they closed it and
creeped back.
When they lay back in their beds they were silent.
"I don't understand those two," Lisa stated.
"Me neither."
"What's the bother anyway."
"Non comprende. They seem to like though."
"Yup, but I'm too young for what they do."
"Me too."
They fell silent.
"Are we too young for kissing?" Lisa asked.
"I don't know."
"What's the thing with the pussy anyway? They lick it,
rub it."
"I know it makes you feel nice."
"Does it? How do you know?"
"Your pussy has a small button. When you touch it
feels strange, nice."
"Does it?" Lisa asked. "Where is it?"
"It's dark, I can't show you."
"We could turn on the lights?"
"But what if mom sees the light when they are done.
She wants us to sleep."
"Right. Night then."
"Night."
And there the discussion ended. They were fast asleep
so soon, that they didn't notice Anne walk in, kiss
them on the forehead and bid the sweet dreams.

A week later they sat together in their bedroom on a
sunny afternoon drawing wild horses, when Anne came in
and told them that she would be gone for the rest of
the afternoon. She had the girls confirm that they
knew that they had to call Cam should anything happen.
The girls nodded.
"Have fun," Anne said and left.
No sooner did the girls hear the frontdoor shut and
Anne walk towards her car, that they pushed aside the
paper and crayons and sat on Terri's bed.
"Come on, show me," Lisa said.
"Let's close the curtains first. Someone might see."
After the curtains were closed the room was filled
with a warm twilight.
Terri sat with her back gainst her pillow, removed her
skirt and panties and spread her legs. Lisa watched
intently as Terri spread her small lips and pointed to
a tiny button. "That's it."
"I have one too."
"You should."
Abruptly Lisa took off her trousers and panties and
stared. "I can't see it."
"Go sit down like I do and do like I do."
Terri pulled the flesh of her mound up and saw her
clit poke out just a little above the light fur. Lisa
tried but still saw nothing. "Do I have one?"
"You should," Terri said and positioned herself
between her sister's legs. "Right, there it is. Mind
if I touch it?"
"No."
Terri pushed gently on Lisa's little button and saw
her sister's pelvis contract. "See?"
"That felt strange. What does it look like?"
"Like mine.Hang on."
Terri walked towards her desk and came back with a
small mirror. "Here you go,"she said and handed her
mirror over to her sister.
Lisa held the mirror between her legs and watched.
"And what exactly did you touch?"
Terri pressed again softly on the nice spot. Lisa
shivered. "Wow," she exclaimed. "My turn."
With the help of the mirror she slowly rubbed over the
top of her smooth mound until she had ascertained that
she was indeed touching the little button. She gave it
a few tentative rubs and tried to accustom to the
strange sensations that soared through her body.
"Wow," she said and then: "hold on. What's this?" She
felt again and looked at her finger that was
glistening a little.
"I don't know. I get it too. Mom and Cam also get wet,
you've seen it happen."
"Is it pee?"
"No."
"How do you know."
"Well ah, it doesn't taste like pee."
"It doesn't? What does it taste like?" Lisa asked.
"Different. A bit sweet. Taste it."
"If this tastes like pee, I'm gonna rip your hair
out." Lisa threatened.
"It doesn't," Terri assured her.
With a suspicous look Lisa tasted the wetness on her
finger. "Tastes strange," she concluded, "mom must
really like it. Do you like it?"
"I don't know." Terri confessed. "Maybe you learn to
like it."
Lisa looked at Terri's pussy. "Do you think you want
to learn?"
Terri shrugged. "I guess so."
"Me too. If mom likes it, why can't we like it?"
"We can try." Terri conceded.
"Now?"
Terri shrugged again. "Okay."
They suddenly fell silent and look awkwardly at each
other.
"There will be hell to pay if mom finds out," Terri
spoke out the fear they both felt.
"Not if we never tell her."
"Promise?"
"Promise. Do you promise?"
"I promise,"Terri stated.
"How do we start?"
"Mom and Cam do so many things, I don't know."
"They lick each other, that looks simple enough."
"Okay, who's first?"
"You're older, you go first," Lisa said.
"Okay. Lie down and spread your legs."
Lisa giggled a little when shen complied. Terri
brought her face up to her sisters cunny and saw a
small droplet at the bottom. Hesitantly she stuck out
her tongue and touch her sisters lips. She let the
taste of the droplet pass through her mouth. "You
taste nice. Can I ...? Lisa, you okay?"Terri asked
because Lisa's body had stiffened.
"Yes, I am. That felt great. Go on."
Gently Terri started lick up and down Lisa's lips and
pressed with her tongue on her sister's tiny button.
Lisa bucked and whimpered but made no objections.
Terri continued to lick and felt her sister's wetness
and her saliva on her chin. She lapped it up and felt
her head go dizzy. With her hands she spread her
sister's legs further apart and began to lick again,
this time with a little  more pressure. Her sister's
hips started to gyrate and Lisa began to moan "don't
stop". The wetness increased so Terri enclosed her
sisters mound with her mound and started lapping the
small lips and bud. Lisa started to rock back and
forth and let a hand run through Terri's hair. By this
time Terri felt droplets of wetness glide down her own
thighs. She removed one hand from Lisa's thighs to
touch herself. Lisa grabbed that hand and lay it on
one of her breasts.
"Touch me there, Terri, please?"
Terri lay both her hands on Lisa's tiny breasts and
kneeded them while licking her pussy. Lisa started to
rock violently, yelped and fell back.
"Wow," Lisa gasped.
Terri lay beside her. Lisa touched her pussy and felt
her wetness. "It's sensitive," she said. "Did you like
to lick me?"
"Yes, yes I did."
"And did you like feeling my breasts?"
"Yes, I did."
"But they're small."
"But I like it. Mom doesn't have big breasts too and
Cam likes to touch them. I like to touch your breasts.
Take off your shirt."
Lisa took of her shirt and looked down on her flat
chest where two tiny nipples stood out hard on small
hills of soft flesh. Terri reached out and touched her
sister's breast.
"May I see yours?" Lisa asked and watched Terri take
off her shirt. Despite the difference in age both
girls had nearly the same size breasts. They sat down
and watched each other with different eyes. The
muffled sound of cars driving by filled the room, but
Terri and Lisa just sat on the bed and watched each
other.
"I love you," said Lisa and felt ridiculous.
"I love you too," said Terri.
"May I kiss you?"
"Yes," said Terri breathlessly.
"What would mom say?" Lisa interjected suddenly.
"Do you think we went too far?"
"Maybe." Lisa thought hard. "But she does things she
likes."
"But she does grown-up stuff. I couldn't put my fist
in your hole. Or in mine."
Lisa giggled. "What would it feel like?"
Terri shook her head. "I don't know."
"I like seeing mom having fun, I like Cam too, she's
nice. What do you like seeing them do?"
Terri cocked her head and thought. "I like seeing mom
lying down and Cam putting more and more fingers
inside her. Sometimes she spits on mom's cunny to make
it go easier. And you?"
"When mom sits on Cam's face and puts her fist into
Cam. Or the other way around. Do you like that one?"
"Yes. Maybe someday mom will love us like Cam."
"That would be nice."
Terri thought. "Do you want to put your fingers in
me?" she asked.
"Sure."
Terri touched her pussy and felt. "I'm a bit dry."
Lisa bent forward and pushed her sister back. Slowly
she let a drop of saliva fall on her sister's cunny.
Slowly she ran the spit over the mound and spat once
more. Terri sighed.
"I've got small hands," Lisa said softly while she
rubbed hand over Terri's mound.
"Maybe I should roll over," said Terri and stood on
her hands and knees.
Lisa tried to kiss Terri's pussy from behind but could
manage to lick her. She pread the asscheeks of her
sisters and salivated some more. She watched the spit
run down from Terri's asshole unto the pink crack.
Slowly she slid one finger into her sister.
It was hot and moist, she felt the ribbed innerside on
her finger and gave a slow twist. Terri gasped. Lisa
slid her finger in and out of Terri, who collapsed and
touched herself on the button.
"Faster, Lisa, please."
Lisa complied and picked up pace. Her hand was getting
wet. She stopped and pried two fingers into her
sister, who yelped and arched her back.
"You okay?" Lisa asked.
"Yes, go on," Terri whispered hoarse.
Lisa started fingering her sister who who rocked
wildly and went faster until she stiffened and gasped.
"Did you like it?"
"Try one more finger, please," Terri begged.
Lisa retreated her glistening fingers and licked them.
She felt between her legs and nearly fainted when she
accidently touched her button. She was wet and messy
and wanted to touch herself.
"I'll lie down," she heard Terri say.
Terri lay down. "Come sit on my face, I'll lick you
and you may put more fingers in me."
Lisa moved over and felt her sister's tongue on her
clit the moment she touched down. Terri embraced her
thighes and pressed Lisa hard on her mouth. Lisa went
dizzy, collapsed on her sister's belly and started
licking her like a fury.
Terri yelped "fingers". Lisa made a small fist and
pushed three fingers against Terri's entrance. She
felt her sisters press her face hard against her cunny
and pushed hard against the entrance. She spat some
more, but the entrance was just too small. She tried
two fingers that slipped in smoothly and sat as
upright as she could, while she let her sister lick
her.
Her stomach went into knot and she came wildly. She
withdrew her hand and licked her fingers. Once again
she pushed three fingers against her sister's cunny,
who yelped and spread her legs a bit further. Lisa
pushed some more and felt her fingers slip in. Terri
yelped and bucked. With all her strength that her
little arm could muster, Lisa fingered her sister's
slippery cunt, with the other hand she rubbed the
button until Terri arched her back and groaned deeply.
Lisa fell down and lapped up Terri's juices and tasted
blood. She looked down and saw blood drip out of her
sister.
"Oh my God," Terri said breathlessly eventually.
"Did I hurt you?"
"I'm a bit sore, but I'm okay."
"There's some blood on the sheet."
"Mom says that that's okay. It happens just once,
there's no need for panic."
"You sure?"
Terri smiled, nodded and kissed her sister deeply.
"I'm okay, sis, I'm not a virgin anymore."
"Oh."
"I'm glad that you were the one."
"Will you be the one for me?"
"Sure, but not now, I'm a bit too sore. Next time,
okay?"
"Okay."
"Let's take a shower together."
Hand in hand and lightheaded they stumbled towards the
bathroom.
If mom knew there would be hell to pay.


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