Date: Tue, 22 Feb 2005 17:55:33 -0800 (PST)
From: Lisa Summers <uarkfan2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: Free Birds (f/f/f, incest, oral, mast, anal)

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Free Birds - Chapter 2

MORNING HAS BROKEN

The petite blonde, an attractive sophomore in college, wakes up first, and
obeying the inevitable first-thing-in-the-morning call of nature, swings
her feet out of bed, her feet and legs, like the rest of her, bare and
susceptible to the slight early morning chill in the spacious bedroom. Her
nipples are erect from the chill, the rough-pebbled flesh of her tiny pink
protuberances goose- pimpled into small eraser tips. She feels a cool
breeze between her legs, as the morning air hits the still-moist pink
surfaces just inside her full labia.

Her lovely bottom is reluctant to leave the warm, satin sheet and goose
down mattress that lies beneath her, but a rumbling and pressure within
persuades that same bottom, that moving is necessary and right. Her long
blonde hair, quite attractive when attended to, lies tangled across her
smooth, muscular shoulders and back, in spite of her lover's attention to
it the previous night during their frenzied lovemaking. Her small, pink
feet root around instinctively for the soft, warm feel of the fuzzy bunny
slippers that she favors, while her eye is drawn back to the attractive
girl, a brunette, lying asleep next to her in the bed. The two had spent
the night entangled in each other's arms, as they have spent nearly every
night since last September.

The other girl, a freshman, lies exposed to the blonde's fond gaze, as her
movements throughout the night have thrown off the bed coverings on her
side. The blonde's hand strokes the brown- haired girl's naked bottom and
part of her smooth, creamy thigh, her finger absently tracing a reddish
mark along the side of one ass cheek, a crease from a folded bit of bed
sheet during the night. The brunette stirs, and turns in her sleep,
mumbling some sleep-generated words, which are entirely incomprehensible to
the cute blonde, but she is used to her partner's sleep habits and merely
smiles. The brunette has a small trace of drool along one cheek, from the
corner of her mouth, and the blonde wonders idly if it is solely her own
saliva there, or both girls', or perhaps some other bodily fluid the
brunette may have come across not so many hours ago.

As the freshman girl rolls over, her full breasts with their relaxed brown
nipples, and curly brown pubic bush are exposed, and the blonde can see
that there remains residue from their lovemaking of the night before, in
the form of crusted dried female cum on the hairs above her clitoris, which
is sleeping now, but was so very noticeable and prominent, pink and lovely,
in her excitement the previous evening. They had awakened in the wee hours
of the night, and obeying an irresistible compulsion, made love for nearly
an hour before falling back asleep, exhausted.  The freshman girl's labia,
too, less swollen now than when she was in full heat, but still quite plump
and juicy to the blonde's eyes, have a thin rime of her own feminine
lubricant, this still slightly sticky, and the blonde inhales the sweet,
musky familiar fragrance of her lover's cream, and feels a tingle of her
own in her clit. She scratches her own trimmed blonde bush
unselfconsciously, and rises up from the bed.

As the mattress rebounds from the blonde's slight weight, the sleeping
brunette rolls back over, still mumbling in her sleep, her full round ass
again exposed for her partner, and the sleeper scratches that sweet rear
end, fully unconscious of the pleasure she would experience, were she
awake, and were those her lover's fingers. Her fingernail scratches right
into the puckered folds of her anus, a most satisfying relief, as we all
know, but she would be embarrassed were she awake, and aware she was being
watched in such an intimate and personal moment. The blonde shuffles her
small feet more tightly into the slippers, and picks up a pair of
still-damp Scottie dog panties from the floor, where they had been tossed
in some haste the night before.  Coincidentally, they lie on top of an
equally damp pair of plain white cotton panties, so she picks them up, too,
bringing them to her nose. Inhaling their fragrance, a feminine aroma both
musky and earthy, she smiles at the memories they invoke, of sleepily and
pleasurably intersecting mouths, pussies, nipples, and ass holes, and
feminine lusts sated.

She crosses the immense room, and enters the nicely appointed bathroom
directly off the bedroom. The bathroom features a granite vanity with 3
full size basins, each with gold-plated fixtures, and a generous additional
counter for use in applying makeup, with a counter-to-ceiling mirror
running the full length of the vanity, a good 9 or 10 feet in length. The
room is warm and steamy, a contrast to the not unpleasant early-morning
chill of the bedroom.

The floor is a lovely Italian marble, set without grout, but covered with
small Persian rugs in traffic areas, so as to avoid the possibility of
slipping. There are a toilet and bidet set side-by-side, a full size
Jacuzzi, and a generously sized shower stall, almost a room in itself, with
polished limestone walls on opposing sides, and decoratively frosted safety
glass walls on alternate sides, with glass doors set into each side. The
blonde muses on the thought that this bathroom is a little more than half
the size of the bathroom serving her entire dorm floor. On the opposite
wall of the bathroom is a door to a guest bedroom, now open.

As she enters, slightly more alert now, the blonde notices the shower
running. There are shower heads at both 4' and 7' in height, and from her
experience, the sound tells her that both are running. Due to the steam
being emitted inside the shower, and the frosted glass, she can't make out
exactly who it might be in there, but can see that it is someone pink,
feminine, and very shapely.

She sits down on one of the white lacquered toilet seats, and waits
patiently to let loose a long, satisfying morning piss, her bladder
emptying what sounds like gallons of her brightly colored urine. The clear,
golden nectar leaves small yellow globes of pee, like monochromatic
Christmas balls, attached to the dried cum from the night before, which
then disappears in a flash of fluffy white perfumed toilet paper as she
wipes her vulva clean. She crinkles her nose prettily at the slightly acrid
smell, as she remembers not to flush

Standing naked, bereft now of even fuzzy slippers, the blonde tosses the
still fragrant and damp panties onto the rose granite counter, as she hears
the water being turned off in the shower. She sees a hand, with pink
fingernail polish on each nail, reach out of the steam, and grope for a
large blue terrycloth towel hanging on a peg on the wall next to the shower
cubicle. As the blonde hangs back by the vanity, giving the bather room to
exit the shower stall, the bather steps out, and a look of utter happiness
comes over the blonde's face.

She gives a small cry of gladness, and the person stepping from the shower,
resembling the other slightly, and clearly equally as feminine, though with
very short copper colored hair on her head, and none at all at her mons,
looks up and appears equally happy to see the newcomer. Her body is tan,
and slim, and bedewed with drops of water from the shower. Her breasts are
slightly conical and perky, a young girl's breasts, fresh and full, ready
to attract attention. They both exchange quick words of greeting, as their
bodies, followed by their full, pink lips, come together in a passionate
greeting. The water from the red head's body drips all over the blonde, but
neither seems to care, as their hands quickly survey each other's body
lightly. They step apart. The copper haired girl spots the two discarded
pairs of soiled panties on the counter, and, smiling slyly, picks up the
panties with the little Scotties printed across them. Bringing her nose to
the cream-encrusted front panel, she sniffs it lightly, stroking her own
left nipple as she does so. Then, quickly spinning the panties around, she
covers her nose with the faintly stained rear panel, and takes a deep
breath through the fabric, her fingers now dropping to her smooth, bare
pussy.

She removes the panties from her face, and hands them to the blonde, who
also brings the soiled, used panties to her own face, this time dabbing at
both the front and rear panty sections with her delicate pink tongue. The
copper haired girl, meanwhile, picks up the other pair of dirty panties,
cocks an eyebrow enquiringly at the blonde, and then repeats her smelling
of the panties, smiling appreciatively at the results. They discard the
panties, and their bodies come together once again.

It is apparent that they are intimately familiar with each other's bodies,
as the blonde's fingers are soon cupping and squeezing the full, B cup
breasts of the shower-wetted girl. She, in turn, has brought her hand to
the blonde's mons veneris, and is actively teasing the girl's rapidly
hardening clitoris, and already wet vagina.

The blonde brings her other hand to the wet girl's bottom, and fiercely
rubs and squeezes her rounded posterior. The 2 girls indulge each other in
this way for a few minutes, and as the one humps her partner's hand, the
other rubs her cream-wet crotch on her partner's thigh.  It is apparent
that the 2 girls quickly reach orgasm at around the same time, their
passionate kisses turning sloppy as each feels waves of feminine ecstasy
wash over her being and consciousness, their hips jerking against each
other's soft body as they are hit with wave after wave of `little deaths.'.

The 2 girls giggle together in each other's arms, taking loving pecks at
each other's cheek and mouth, then the blonde girl takes the other's hand
and pulls her into the spacious bedroom that she had previously exited, as
the wet girl hurriedly wraps her towel around herself. They enter, and
close the door behind them loudly, the previously sleeping brunette sitting
up now, awakened by the noise.

INTRODUCTIONS

"Rachel, Rachel, come see, it's my sister Emily! She's home!" Kira said,
with a look of excitement on her face. Kira had spoken quite often of her
beautiful twin sister, and there were numerous pictures of her on Kira's
side of their dorm room. Kira had remarked on occasion to Rachel, that
Emily was more attractive than Kira herself, and Rachel had had trouble
believing that to be true. Now, seeing her `up close and personal,' she
wasn't quite so sure.

Rachel rubbed her still sleep-filled eyes with her knuckles, like a cartoon
child in a fairy tale, and said, "Umm, hi Emily. I'm Rachel."

Emily, with large, startled looking blue eyes, and an attractive, though
not yet life-creased face, said, "Pleased to meet you, Rachel. Kira's told
me ALL about you." Her emphasis on the word "all," caused Rachel to look
over at Kira.

Kira said, "Honestly Rachel, I have no secrets from you, nor from
Emily. And um, in that vein, I guess I need to tell you a little bit about
the 2 of us growing up."

Rachel yawned, and said, "Is it a long story? Cuz, I'm not really awake
yet."

"Of course," Kira said. "I'm being rude to you, sweetie, let me make you a
cup of coffee, okay?"

"Mmkay," Rachel mumbled, then laid back down to catch a few last winks of
sleep, the floral patterned sheet laying on top of her huddled, still-naked
body, the hem partially covering her cute face, and just the edge of her
bare bottom peeking out from under the edge of the top sheet.  Emily eyed
the white slivered crescent of Rachel's ass appreciatively, licking her lip
unconsciously. Kira and Emily set to work making coffee in the coffee maker
set on an antique oak Louis XIV commode..

After about 10 minutes, the smell of percolating coffee filled the air of
the bedroom, and Emily and Kira broke off their whispered remembrances,
with Kira filling a cup with coffee, 2 sugars and a dollop of half and half
from the small refrigerator set inside an adjoining antique piece.  She
carried it over to where Rachel's head appeared to be resting, then in a
soothing voice said, "Coffee's ready, lover!"

Rachel popped up like a jack-in-the box, then slid herself backwards to
rest against the headboard, the sheet slipping down to her lap, her breasts
exposed to the view of the other girls in the room. Emily's eyes rested for
a moment on Rachel's B cup breasts, and assessed them as similar to her
own, but more rounded in comparison to her own conical breasts, and with
large brown nipples in place of her own moderately sized pink ones, which
were apparently a Sterling family trait, judging by the color of her sister
Kira's nipples. She smiled at their beauty and pleasing form.

Rachel took the antique Limoges tea cup, and silently whispering a `thank
you' to the perky long-haired blonde, then sipped the coffee, slowly at
first, then, nearly gulping, the hot fluid slipping over her full lips.

"Doesn't she burn her mouth?" a towel-clothed Emily said in wonder to her
naked older sister, Kira.

"You'd think so, but no," said Kira, shrugging. "She goes through fried
chicken practically right out of the hot grease fryer in the PWCU cafeteria
like it was cold chicken. Amazing, isn't it?" As Rachel's eyes opened
further, she began to see a clear family resemblance between the 2 sisters.
Both attractive, with `girl next door,' All-American looks, the older
sister, Kira, a few inches shorter than her nominally younger sister. Both
with luxuriant, shiny hair, with Kira's much longer and blonde, Emily's an
attractive copper color, much shorter, nearly a masculine cut, similar to
the book-loving Julie Christie's, in Francois Truffaut's "Fahrenheit 451."

Both girls had full figures, Rachel was intimately familiar with Kira's C
cup breasts and full hips.  Emily's taller, slightly slimmer figure was
feminine, but in some ways boyish too. Rachel found Kira's sister to be
very attractive in a way different from Kira, and wondered at the slight
electric charge in the pit of her stomach.

Kira was now seated naked on the edge of the bed, next to Rachel's feet,
and Emily too, now let her towel slip off and gathered it up into one hand,
displaying her beautiful form to both of the other girls, one her sister,
the other her sister's lover. Emily nonchalantly took the towel, and began
drying her hair. As she lifted her hands to her head, her breasts sprang
into more prominence, her nipples erect, and her hips set at an angle, one
butt cheek pointed to the side, her naked crotch brazenly open and exposed
to the two other girls as her legs were parted a little more than
absolutely necessary.

Rachel took in the red head's form with appreciation, and as she noticed
the small tufts of brownish hair under Emily's arms, her eyes widening, she
suddenly recognized what the tingle she felt was. Her pussy became wet with
her excitement at seeing 2 beautiful, naked girls so close, and knowing
that she shared her bed with one. She wondered if she might do the same
with the other at some point in the future.

"Um, you were going to tell me about the 2 of you, I think," Rachel
stammered. After a brief moment of silence, a look passed between Kira and
Emily, then Kira said, "Okay, but I've gotta go take that shower now. You
two get to know each other, okay?"

Rachel looked at Kira's memorable, retreating ass with a look of disbelief,
then pointed a questioning look at Emily. Emily smiled at Rachel, and,
still nude, advanced on Rachel's bed, and climbed on, seating herself no
more than a foot away, cross-legged right in front of Rachel, who was naked
to the waist herself, and covered only by the thin sheet below that, the
fabric barely covering her own pink slit, and none of her trim little
bush. Emily's eyes were fixed directly on Rachel's, making her feel
somewhat discomfited with the 19 year old's frank look.

"Kira doesn't deal with the truth, sometimes," Emily said. "She really
loves you, though."

"Oh, really?" Rachel said, her gaze diverted by the sight of Emily's
slightly conical breasts, with their pink nipples, pointed slightly upwards
directly at Rachel, as though she were offering them to her. Perhaps she
was, but the slight buzzing in Rachel's brain prevented her from thinking
further about it. She imagined what those beautiful nipples might taste
like, and feel like in her mouth, and the guttural sounds that Emily might
make, feeling her nipples sucked on by the young college girl. Tearing her
eyes from the lovely breasts, Rachel looked downward over Emily's flat
stomach, and her enticing navel, to her pussy, which was completely free of
pubic hair, and in this seated position, her pussy lips were parted, and
she saw a glistening pink inside.  The tiny glistening pearl of the
teenaged girl's clit was emerging from beneath its protective hood. Rachel
imagined she could smell the first faint wisps of the older girl's
seductive musk.

Emily casually stretched her arms over, and behind her head, displaying
even more prominently her full breasts, with her nipples erect, and the
small patches of brown hair nestled in her arm pits, contrasting with her
otherwise hairless torso and legs. Rachel imagined she could smell a
feminine, alluring scent coming from the tufts of hair under Emily's arms,
but it could have just, indeed, been imagination.

Following Rachel's eyes, Emily was well aware of the effect that she was
having on the freshman. Bringing her arms back down to her lap, she
casually brought her right hand to her tan inner thigh, and lightly stroked
herself, her fingertips stroking directly towards her unavoidable cunt, her
nails leaving little ephemeral streaks of white on her skin. Meanwhile,
with a slight twinge of irritation, she decided to tell Rachel of her
relationship with her sister. It looked as though she would have to explain
her sister's actions to yet another girl, since Kira was avoiding it once
again.

"Kira and I were always very close," Emily began. "We shared the same
bedroom all the way up until Kira left for school in Fresno. So, it's
natural that, as we entered puberty, and our bodies and interests began to
develop, we would experiment sexually within the comforts and safety of
being family members. We could learn how to bring pleasure to each other,
and to ourselves, and not have to worry about pregnancy, or nasty rumors
being spread by people from people outside the family."

"I was the first to develop sexually, although I'm the same age as
Kira. When my breasts budded out, Kira used to love sucking on my
nipples. She'd lick, and suck, and bite at my nipples, turning ME on
immensely, then we'd kiss for hours." As she said this, Emily flicked the
underside of her nipples, making them imperceptibly harder and longer, and
Rachel shuddered as a tingle ran through her being. "Of course, I felt the
same way about Kira's, and when hers came in much larger than mine, I was
ever so pleased, since I could play with hers!"

"Then, as we both developed further, as our asses became rounder, and our
pussies so much plumper, and the first little threads of soft, curly hairs
blossomed above our cunts, we discovered the pleasures of stimulating each
other's clits and vaginas. After that, we were very pleased to find out the
fun that you can have with another girl's ass hole." Rachel discovered to
her own surprise, that her own hand was now between her legs, and as Emily
smiled, and said, "Go ahead, baby, it's okay," Rachel lightly stroked her
own pussy lips, becoming lost in Emily's deep blue eyes.

Emily's face, a mere foot or two from Rachel's now, slowly neared her,
Emily's eyes never moving from Rachel's. "You're Kira's girlfriend. You
love Kira, yes?" As Rachel slowly nodded her assent, Emily said, "I love
Kira." Emily whispered, "I want to love you, too." As if drawn by an
irresistible force, Emily's full, moistened lips approached, then softly
touched, Rachel's quivering cheek, then were drawn to Rachel's own, full,
perfect lips. There was a distinct sizzle in the air as their mouths met in
mutual pleasure, and, as if choreographed and practiced hundreds of time
until it was a smooth and perfect routine, Rachel submissively slid down
the bed, the sheet sliding off, and Emily lay on top of her, their naked
feminine bodies in full contact.

Emily's lips rested on Rachel's ear, her warm, sweet breath a cascade of
thundering sound in Rachel's brain. Emily's strong arms slid under Rachel's
upper arms, up to Emily's elbows, as she prepared to leverage herself into
Rachel. Their full, heaving, breasts met, and kissed, nipple nuzzling
nipple, swell of bosom to bosom's swell, navels like two mouths nearly
kissing, broad, feminine hips settled on equally full feminine hips. Brush
of curly brunette pubic hair scoured and tickled a naked, emerging
clitoris, swelling in feminine excitement. Thighs excitedly gathered
between thighs, pushing hard, cunt to cunt, then trapped a solitary thigh,
each pussy massaged by the smooth flesh of the other, their warm flesh
heating, and teasing sensitive small hard pearls of young clits, then just
as quickly allowed two thighs to separate widely one's center, as she
surrendered to her partner's thrusts, allowing access to all contained
therein, feminine cream flowing copiously onto thighs, and
cunt-into-cunt. Soft girl feet rubbed up and down other girl calves in
ecstasy, drawing up as pleasure mounted, then rapidly pushed downward as
synapses fired and juices flowed.

Rachel drew her legs up to her breasts, anxious to receive Emily's small,
hard clitoris deep inside her, as she had learned from her lover Kira, and
the two girls' pussies, plump and swollen with their lust, came together,
their labia kissing in echo to their mouths coming together. As Emily
pressed her hot, dripping pussy onto Rachel's, her clit momentarily making
contact with that of her sister's lover, sparks flew through both their
bodies, as they lazily came, over and over again.

Neither was aware when the bedroom door opened, lost in their passion, and
a newly-freshened Kira eased herself onto the bed next to her sister
Emily's tan legs, tangled as they were in Rachel's creamier legs, their
color contrast a soft artistic composition. Kira inhaled deeply, and the
mingled fragrances of the two young girls' excited pussies filled her
nostrils, coloring her face with a rosy blush as the perfume stimulated the
deepest parts of her brain, and her own body prepared for inevitable sex.

The two tangled lovers became aware of her presence on the bed, and Rachel
softly cried, "Kira!"

In her eyes was a confusion. Had she betrayed her lover, Kira? Had Kira
betrayed her? What was their relationship now? Had it been destroyed? Had
it been enriched? Where would Emily fit in?

The confusion, and fear, overwhelmed Rachel, who was, after all, still
quite new at matters of love. The tears flowed, a slight trickle first from
her right eye, then from both eyes, finally sobbing, gulping of lost breath
amid aimless explanations to either sister, or both, or neither.  Perhaps
to herself. Her cheeks wet with her guilt, she shook with emotion, and both
sisters rushed to envelope her in their arms. "Shhhh," it's okay," each
girl whispered, Kira's voice lower in pitch than that of her sister, but
both voices comforting and warming to Rachel, who was so severely afraid of
rejection at that point.

Rachel was rocked in each sister's arms, and calmed down, as though quieted
by two mothers, where she had never really ever had even one. She
eventually relaxed in her lover Kira's arms, her still-wet face resting
against Kira's sweet bosom, and a small voice, Rachel's, said, out of the
depths of Kira's cleavage, "I'm sorry....."

"Oh, no!" "Please, you didn't do anything!" The two sisters rushed to
assure Rachel. Finally, Kira spoke for them both. "Please don't cry,
Rachel. Your making love with Emily is the happiest thing that could ever
happen, besides you and I falling in love, of course! I SO wanted to share
the things, and people I love most, with YOU, the one great love of my
life. Please be happy!"

Brown-haired Rachel peeked out from under Kira's arm, and said, "Really?"

"Yes, really," said Kira. "And I'm happy for you both, and I love you
both," she added, looking at her sister. Emily leaned over and kissed her
sister fully on the mouth, and said, "And now it's time for you to make
love to BOTH Sterling girls, Rachel."

Emily directed Rachel to lie back on the mattress, and she complied, her
body flat on the firm, queen size mattress. "A little tricky, 3 of us,"
Emily mused, being the more practical of the two sisters, "But I think we
can manage it." Emily shin-walked herself up to Rachel's head, straddling
Rachel's slim body, Emily facing the headboard, her bald, wet pussy just
inches away from Rachel's face. Rachel could smell the strong aroma of
Emily's clean, but extremely aroused, vagina, and she anticipated tasting
this young girl's pussy juices, and her swollen clit and labia, only the
second female she would have ever tasted in this manner in her life. It
struck her profoundly that Emily's fragrance was exactly the same as that
of Kira. Since she was wearing Kira's brand of body splash, that was no
great surprise, but Emily was astounded that Emily's pussy scent was
exactly the same as her sister's. It was only later in her life that Rachel
would understand the subtle range of sexual scents, and tastes, among
women.

Meanwhile, Kira urged Rachel's legs apart and upward, her knees up to and
touching her breasts.  Her kneecaps were nearly touching Emily's smooth
back, so Kira could dig her long tongue deep inside her lover's honeyed
hole. Kira gazed at Rachel's beautiful cunt, her labia fat and swollen,
drying girl cream on the outer lips from her earlier lovemaking with Kira's
sister, and fresh cream dribbling out of that pink slit, as Rachel's
excitement mounted, whether because of the anticipated creamy pussy soon to
be covering her mouth and nose, sister Emily wriggling herself against the
submissive girl's face, or because of the invading tongue that she knew
would soon be inside her own pussy. Rachel's sweet, and eager, anus poked
out from below her wet pink pussy.

>From Rachel's perspective, she was entirely within a bed of delight. Her
muscles relaxed, a remnant of the yoga that Kira had taught her, in order
to better feel and appreciate the sensations bestowed upon her. She felt
the wetness, and slickness, of Emily's smooth, hairless pussy, as the
sister first pressed her vertical slit on the brunette's face, then rotated
it around on her face, wetting every bit of Rachel's cheeks, nose and lips
with her gushing cream.

The aromatic fragrance of Emily's aroused vagina, pumping out boatloads of
pheromones that stimulated and eroticized the prone female, and so close to
her nasal receptors, caused Rachel's own pussy to lubricate faster, and
more copiously, her own highly scented female musk, adding to the room full
of natural feminine perfume. Rachel's tongue ventured between her lips, and
found itself imprisoned within the silken confines of Emily's dripping
pussy walls. Rachel felt a slight frustration, as she was dying to pin the
tiny pink pearl of Emily's clitoris between her lips, and bring the teasing
girl to a shattering cum. But Emily wanted to dominate Rachel, this one
time. Emily's smooth thighs jerked from the ecstasy that she was feeling
within her cunt, and they slammed lightly against Rachel's ears, causing
additional overload to Rachel's sensory system. Rachel dimly heard Emily
expostulating lewdly above her.

In a separate, but closely related, part of her mind, Rachel was also aware
of her lover Kira's tongue and lips worrying Rachel's swollen labia, and
clit, as the sophomore teased her roommate-lover's sweet jewels with her
mouth. Rachel's excitement grew as the rough tongue scraped over her
sensitive little button, causing her own legs to jerk, and sparks to fly
inside of her, from her crotch to her head. Rachel loved the sensations of
having her mouth fucked by her lover's sister, and of having her own wet
pussy ravaged by her lover herself, and she surrendered to the sensations,
convulsing in wave after passionate wave of orgasm.

Meanwhile, Emily was concentrating on moving her dripping pussy on Rachel's
face, in such a way that her own pleasure was maximized, stimulation
applied to all parts of her overheated pussy lips, and clitoris. "Uh huh,
yeah, lick it, baby! Eat my pussy, little slut!" She cried out, as Rachel's
tongue applied itself to Emily's sensitive nerve endings. "Oh, God baby,
eat my fuckin' pussy! Stick your long fuckin' tongue deep inside me, and
FUCK ME!!" Emily's upper body was gyrating wildly, as the only way she
could express her pleasure was through moving her torso, since to move the
pleasure center of her wild cunt would necessarily move it away from her
tormentor, Rachel.

Emily was nearing her climax, could feel the juices building up inside her
to gush out on the imprisoned girl's face, when she suddenly felt long, wet
warm digits thrust themselves up inside her tight, hot ass hole, and she
exploded in a paroxysm of gutter language, and thrusts of her pelvis
against Rachel's face. "Fucking NICE, princess! Fuck my tight ass hole with
your long dick fingers!! Make me cum, Fuck!! I want to cum on your mouth,
and all over your nice hand, fuck me, yeah!!!"

Kira, wrestling with some little residual guilt, took longer to become
aroused, and so she lingered slightly after the other two. But, her nose
and mouth filled with the heady musk of her lover Rachel's vagina, and the
silky liquid she found there, and also the faint earthy musk of her
sister's ass hole nearby, Kira was soon enough transported to the heights
of girl-girl lust, and as her tongue worked busily on pussy, she wetted her
fingers in Rachel's copious flow, then, two fingers poised at her sister's
ass hole mere inches above her own face, thrust the cum-slicked fingers
inside her sister's incredibly tight, and loving, ass hole, fucking in and
out of the intimate opening with pleasure, and lust.

The lewdness of her position enabled Kira to release the passion building
inside of her, aided by her own finger on her clit, stroking against the
smooth knob, and she, too, came in multiple waves of pleasure and
ecstasy. The three teenaged girls lay in a tangled, slightly sweaty heap of
expended passion, and silence. The silence was soon broken by a quiet
sobbing.

Rachel, once again, had tears running down her cheeks, and an anguished
expression on her attractive face. Kira looked over at her, and with
concern furrowing her own brow, and perhaps a tiny smidge of exasperation,
said "Why are you crying, Rachel?"

Rachel said, "Because I don't understand why I do the awful things that I
do. I LOVE you, Kira, but here I was making love to your sister? Don't you
hate me?"

"Hate you? I could never do anything but LOVE you, dearest! Why would your
being with Emily affect my love for you?" Kira asked, not unreasonably.

"Because it's not right that I should do the things with Emily, that I do
with you. I mean, sex is between lovers, isn't it?" Rachel asked.

"Emily and I have always been able to sort out our reasons why we make love
to each other - it isn't because we love each other and want to get
married, silly, it's because we love each other, as sisters, and want the
other to be as happy as possible." Kira gazed into Rachel's eyes, as Emily
softly added, "It's all about pleasing each other. But we're both looking
for someone to share our full lives with, separate from playing."

"You mean, that, to both of you, sex by itself, is a game? And doesn't have
emotional attachments?" Rachel said.

"Something like that," Kira said. "Sex with anyone you WANT to have sex
with, is very, very nice, and pleasing and satisfying. One of life's little
pleasure. But sex, or really, making love, with someone you want to marry,
or spend every waking moment with for the rest of your lives, is kind of
super-special, y'know? That's why, when YOU make me cum, it's like the
greatest fireworks display ever put on, except that the fireworks are
inside me! When Emily makes me cum, it's more like watching the most
beautiful fireworks display. It's highly satisfying, but I DO know there's
something better."

"So, you mean that, my having sex with Emily was okay, because it was
really just physical, and not emotional?" Rachel asked Kira.

"Well, do you want to marry Emily?" Kira asked Rachel, with a slight grin.

"Goodness, no! Um, no offense, Emily," Rachel quickly added. But a tiny
seed of thought was planted deep inside a primal, primitive part of her
feminine brain. A seed that would begin to grow later.

"None taken," Emily replied, with a grin similar to her sister's. "Besides,
I'm already taken by a volleyball player at USC - I bet you and she would
get along....."

"So, it's okay for me to have sex-" Rachel began.

"Say it for what it is," Kira said.

"Um, it's okay for me to .... fuck .... if that's all it is? Fucking, and
not making love?" Rachel asked.

"That's the way I've always looked at it," Kira said. "I LOVE to fuck
Emily, but I LOVE to LOVE you!" With that she gave Rachel a soft kiss on
the end of her nose. Rachel smiled weakly. A small, nearly invisible frown
quickly passed over Emily's face.

"Now I don't know if we should fuck, or make love!" Rachel said, grinning.

"Fuck all you like, lover, but only make love to me, okay?" Kira said
sternly, and soon the three girls were smiling at each other again.

"Okay, there's something I want to do before I go take my shower, and we
leave. Since you two have had your showers, I know your cute little ass
holes are nice and clean, and um, Emily, I want to FUCK yours with my
tongue, and Kira, I want to MAKE LOVE to yours, with my tongue. Okay?"

The two sisters rolled over simultaneously onto their flat tummies, their
cute tushes exposed and naked for Rachel to see. Then they both got up on
their knees, with their faces next to each other on the mattress, so that
their lovely asses were high up in Rachel's face, and their ass cheeks were
separated, giving her easy access to their tight, pink holes. Rachel
admired them, with their feminine little pink peaches, one fuzzy, and one
not, right below their tightly puckered darker pink holes.

Rachel brought her face close, first, to Emily's hairless hole, and
delicately sniffed her, smelling more of her vaginal juices, which had run
all over her ass from their prior fucking, and Rachel delicately dabbed at
the silky wet skin with the tip of her tongue. "Ooh, that tickles!" Emily
exclaimed, between kisses traded with her sister. Rachel then transferred
her oral attentions to Emily's sweet, puckered pink anus. Meanwhile,
Rachel's finger was tracing the outline of Kira's tight nether hole, and
gently invading her there, in and out, lightly.

Rachel began simultaneously fucking the two sisters' assholes, Emily's with
her tongue, and Kira's with two of her fingers put together. She reveled in
the feel of a warm, tight, silky tunnel covering her fingers, as they
penetrated Kira's moist hole, simultaneous with the warmth and moisture of
Emily's anus on her mouth, lips, tongue and cheeks excited her. The two
Sterling sisters moaned into each other's mouth, their tongues licking each
other's full, plump lips, battling each other's tongue, and swabbing, as
best they could, the insides of each other's mouth.

Rachel switched asses after a little while, licking first her lover Kira's
tight ass hole, and the two fingers of her other hand slipping easily into
Emily's moistened and willing rear end. The two sisters came several times,
each just a small cum, quivering their thighs and asses, and radiating out
from their feminine centers. Soon, the two girls slid down onto the
mattress, reveling in the texture of the goosedown mattress on one side,
and the silky flesh of a sister on another side.  Kira and Emily lay face
to face, gently kissing and pressing themselves against each other.

Rachel slid up behind Emily, her front, particularly her stiff nipples and
wiry bush, rubbing up against Emily's smooth, firm thighs, butt and back,
until Rachel was head to head with Emily, even as Emily was face to face
with Kira. Rachel lifted up Emily's right arm so that it first stood
straight up from the bed, then further in its arc until Emily's arm was
above her head, pointing at the headboard of their conjugal bed. Rachel
then dipped her nose into Emily's patch of hair in her armpit, and began
sniffing and licking her new lover there.

Emily's feminine sweaty smell, and musk, was overwhelming to the young
girl, an aphrodisiac unmatched by any chemist, and as she assiduously
kissed and licked the hot, humid spot in the girl's armpit, Rachel came,
again and again, bolts of electricity running through her legs from her
clit, which she had been rubbing against Emily's round ass. Emily sighed
with contentment, as she felt the excess liquid from Rachel's excited quim
running down her ass cheeks. The girls lay in pleasurable satisfaction, the
day apparently off to a good start.

But even as the three beautiful young girls lay warm and sated, their lusts
slaked momentarily, turmoil was beginning to stir imperceptibly inside
each.

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