Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2005 19:44:48 -0800 (PST)
From: Lisa Summers <uarkfan2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: Free Birds, Part 5 (F/F/f, f/f, oral, anal, preg, lact, ws, mast, incest)

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Free Birds - Chapter 5

EMILY'S STORY - part 3

Okay, it's me, Emily Sterling, and my story has gotten out of hand
here. This is part 3, and you still don't know why I'm miserable. So, I'm
going to wrap this up, and the `Free Birds' story can move on.

In the first two parts, you know I talked about my `initiation' into my
high school basketball team, AND I discovered a world of sex besides that I
was having with my twin sister Kira - more on her later in this story.

About one month or so after the team initiated me, after the season was
underway, and I'd even gotten into two games (yay! - although they were
blowout wins for me to get put in the game by Coach Maria), Coach called me
into her office after practice. She said that there were a couple of things
that she wanted to go over with me, kind of a mid-season evaluation.

Coach Maria was about 30 years old, cute, with medium length brown hair,
brown eyes, a cute ass and 34A breasts, and about 5' 9" tall. I didn't know
much about her personal life, but I thought that she was a great coach, and
she was respected by everybody. Anyway, she had me sit by her desk in a
chair next to hers. She had an evaluation sheet, and she went over the
areas that she thought I was strong in and where I could improve. But I
really appreciated that she told me HOW I could improve in those
areas. That's one of the things that made her such a great coach.

There was a knock at her office door, which surprised me because I thought
that all the other players had left. Coach Maria got up and opened the
door, and there was a young woman of about 25 there, really cute, and very,
very pregnant. She was pretty short, maybe 5' even, blonde hair, long and
down on her shoulders, and enormous breasts, but I guess that's not
surprising considering she was pregnant. They hugged, and then,
surprisingly, they kissed. Not a peck on the cheek type kiss, I mean a full
bore, tongue in her mouth, `Emily and Kira alone in bed together at 2 AM'
type kissing. I felt a tingle in my little pussy at seeing this, and
wondered what was going on.

Coach ushered the woman in, and had her sit down in a chair with arms on
it. She was wearing a maternity skirt and blouse, nothing too colorful,
kind of beige all over. She plopped down with a sigh, looked at me, and
smiled a friendly smile. "Hi, I'm Nicole," she said, extending her hand to
me, and so I shook it.

"Nicole's my wife," Coach Maria said, and my jaw DROPPED! Before I could
say anything (which I guarantee would have ended up embarrassing me), Coach
said, "Yeah, Emily, I'm a lesbian, and I'm married to another woman, which
is what pretty much all lesbian women would do if they had someone they
loved very much, and if they were allowed to get married to that person."

Of course, I rushed in to say something dumb. "Are you allowed to marry
another woman?"

"Well, no, under the law we can't right now, but the pastor of our church
is open-minded and realistic, and he married us `under God,' so as far as
we're concerned, we're married. In order to have something like marriage in
the eyes of the law, we've had to legally put everything in both names,
like our mortgage, and cars, and all that. Frankly, it's a pain in the ass,
but it's the only option available to us, at least until the law
changes. And Emily, I'm trusting you to keep this to yourself, the school
doesn't know, and might fire me if they found out for sure."

I said, "It's my secret Coach. I'll never tell." Coach and Nicole smiled at
me.

"And as you can see, Nicole is pregnant. She was impregnated by a male
donor friend of ours, and we're so excited about starting this part of our
family." I thought about asking about that, but fortunately I recognized
that there was no way I could venture into the impregnation thing without
REALLY looking like an idiot. But, I thought about what a wonderful idea it
was, for two women who loved each other to get married, and live happily
together. A thought began percolating in the back of my head, and it would
ultimately lead to my own misery.

"If you don't mind, Emily, Nicole came to see me, we're going out to dinner
after I finish up here," Coach said.

"No, it's fine," I said, looking Nicole up and down. She was very lovely,
and probably the pregnancy was a big part of that. She had a lovely glow
all in her face, and I thought that her pregnant body was just about the
most attractive thing I'd ever seen in a woman. Of course, I'd seen other
pregnant women before, but never a pregnant lesbian, and I thought it was
charming, and kind of exciting to me.

Nicole looked back at me just as intently, her dark eyes pulling me in. In
a soft voice she said, "You're quite attractive Emily. You must have tons
of boys after you...."

"Um, no, I'm not really interested in them," I said.

"Emily was initiated by the other girls on the team a month ago," Coach
Maria told Nicole.  "From what they've told me, she was very happy to be
initiated." She looked at me frankly, and I blushed. I had never been sure
what Coach knew of my initiation, and I figured it was a `don't ask, don't
tell' kind of situation.

Nicole said, "Really...do you have any special....friends?" I knew what she
meant. I didn't have any girlfriends, other than my sister Kira. We were
fucking like mad, every chance we got, which was pretty much every night,
but there was no way I could tell my Coach or Coach's, uh, wife, that I was
enthusiastically fucking my own sister.

"Uh, no," I said, looking down. Nicole leaned forward, and took my hands in
hers. Her hands were warm and strong.

"Would you mind helping me out, Emily?" she said, in an even softer voice.

"What can I do?" I asked.

"We're in the last month of the pregnancy, Emily, and that time puts a lot
of stress on the mother-to-be. Our obstetrician tells us there's a couple
of things we should do, to relieve discomfort, but I always need a
partner. Maria usually takes care of it, but some variation would help, and
frankly, make it a little more exciting for us both. And you, if you're
interested."

"I'll do anything to help," I said.

"Well, it involves you jilling Nicole, to tell the truth," Maria said.

"`Jilling?'" I said.

"Um, playing with her, to help her have an orgasm. It relieves the pressure
on her uterus, and also stimulates her breasts. Would you be interested?"

"It sounds very exciting," I said. "If it would help, yes, I would!"

"Good," Maria said. She had me move my chair next to Nicole's, so that we
were sitting side by side. Nicole looked at me lovingly, and gently took my
hand, bringing it between her legs, under her skirt and the bulge of her
stomach. It was warm and damp there, and I loved the feel of her pussy
through the thin fabric of her cotton panties.

"Do you know how...." Maria began, and Nicole interjected, "Oh yeah, she
knows!" as my fingers, long used to the touch of a wet pussy under them,
whether mine or Kira's, had automatically begun tracing the outline of
Nicole's swollen labia, and her already prominent clit.  She was quite wet,
as the soaked condition of her panties already testified.

"Oh, that's SO good, Emily," Nicole sighed as I stroked and caressed
her. She slouched down a little in the chair, bringing her pussy to the
edge of the seat. I slipped my fingers through the leg hole of her panties
, and quickly found her slippery slit. "Oh, God!" Nicole exclaimed, as I
slipped my finger inside her. I'm afraid at that point, we all kinda lost
control.

I got out of the chair, and knelt in front of Nicole, lifting up her skirt
so that I could look at her panties, with the big wet spot, and her swollen
pussy lips very pronounced through the fabric, showing a `cameltoe.' Nicole
held her skirt up so that I had my hands free, as she was very excited now,
and open to what I might want to do. I put my fingers on the over-stressed
waist band of her panties, and slipped them off her, Nicole lifting up her
remarkably big bottom as best she could to allow me to strip her.

Her pussy was absolutely beautiful. It was an angry purple, all her parts
swollen, I guess from the pregnancy and also from her excitement. I love a
young girl's delicate pink pussy and clit, but a real woman's pussy is very
thrilling and beautiful in its own way. I brought my face close to her, and
I could smell Nicole's sexual musk wafting up straight to my nose. Maria,
behind me, lifted up my practice shirt, and pulled it over my head, off me,
then she unhooked my bra, and I shrugged it off, so that I was topless in
front of these two women. I looked up at Nicole, and she glanced at Maria,
and she nodded imperceptibly, as I brought my mouth to her hot, wet,
swollen, mother-to-be cunt, and began lapping her for all I was worth.

Her pussy was very tasty, different from a girl's, I guess due to the
pregnancy, but just as delicious. She was producing creamy clear liquid,
almost faster than I could lick it up, but I loved the taste, and
especially the thought that I had my tongue inside a pregnant woman's
vagina. My hands were on her hips, but Nicole took one of my hands, and
placed it on her swollen belly, and the other hand on her enormous
breasts. What a difference from a girl she was!

I felt something moving under my hand, and Nicole said, "Do you feel that,
Emily? That's the baby kicking!" I was thrilled to feel and be a part of
such a primal component of womanhood, and I fell in love with that
wonderful baby, and knew that I would want to be a mother some day, perhaps
the way that Nicole and Maria had achieved it.

My other hand was on one of Nicole's breasts, and her front was all wet. I
stopped and glanced up - there were two big wet circles in her blouse where
her nipples were. "Emily, Nicole is releasing milk, due to your stimulation
of her," Maria said. Wow!

I could only get Nicole to lift her legs a little so that I could suck on
her clit, but fastened my lips on it and gently sucked her large pebble,
causing Nicole to moan with pleasure. "Oh, that's so nice, Emily, suck my
clit, yeah! Put your finger inside me, fuck my little twat with your
finger!"  I jilled her with my fingers while I licked her, and groped
around her boobs with my free hand.

Meanwhile, I felt Maria (I guess) pull down my gym shorts and panties, cool
air hitting my naked, teen-aged girl's ass. Her hands were all over my
bottom, caressing my round, full butt, and my pussy tingled at the
stimulation. Next I felt Maria caressing my clit, and I could already feel
my lubrication running down the insides of my thighs.

Nicole soon came, and came, and came, tremors running through her thighs as
jolts of pleasure arced from her clit to her brain, and back again. Her
juices increased, and she actually gushed out some liquid onto my face, and
into my mouth, some of which I drank, and some of which I wore.  I looked
up, and Nicole was unbuttoning her blouse, and unsnapping the cups of her
bra, I guess it was made that way, and later they told me it was a nursing
bra. Then she decided to just take it all off, the bra and her blouse. That
was when I saw that she didn't shave under her arms, and she had pretty big
blonde bushes under each arm.

I could smell the odor of her perspiration and sex from under her arms, and
I went wild with desire for her, and any other female who happened along
while I was under the spell of her body perfume. I also decided that I
would go without shaving that part of my body, something that my lovers
ever since have said is their number one turn-on.

Her breasts spilled out, and they were really big (but I already said that,
didn't I), and her nipples were giant, too, kind of long and thick. There
were little tiny white spots, each about the size of a pinhead, maybe
twenty or so, on the tip of each nipple, and I learned that that's how milk
comes out.

"Would you like to taste my milk?" Nicole asked, smiling at me. Would I?

I nearly yelled, "Yes!" Meanwhile, I felt Maria pulling my shorts all the
way off my legs, so that I was completely bare now, except for a pair of
white gym socks. Maria spread my legs, and I raised myself up to bring my
mouth to one of Nicole's breasts, her nipple slipping into my mouth, warm
and wet on my tongue. I felt Maria's bush behind me, on my ass, and from my
initiation, I knew that meant she was naked and rubbing her pussy against
me. Well, her pussy, and a cock like Cindy had used, big and long, but
instead of slipping it into my ass (thank God!), she slipped it inside my
dripping pussy from behind.

I'd never been fucked in my pussy from behind, but it felt really great,
especially when Maria brought her hand around front, between my legs, and
started lightly pinching my clit. God, she was slamming that hard rubber
thing deep inside my pussy, and her hot body pressing into my ass, then
following it up with her fingers on my clit, and I came about a thousand
times, the rubber dick pulling out gallons of my cream every time Maria
pulled nearly out of me, teasing me before slamming back hard inside me.

Meanwhile, Nicole was helping teach me how to drink her milk, telling me to
suck gently and for a long time, then kind of milking her breast with her
hand and fingers, and I'd get a small gush of sweet tasting mother's milk,
right from the mother! Then she'd have me switch to the other breast, and
I'd suck that. I fell in love with the whole idea of being a mother, then,
how fulfilling it really is to do something that no man could ever really
manage, and to care for another person when they couldn't care for
themself, and watch them grow, and develop feelings, and everything.

We were happy like that for a while, Maria fucking me `doggy-style' (she
called it), and me sucking on Nicole's boobs. But eventually, we all had to
slow down, and I knew I was going to miss the feel of Nicole's nipples in
my mouth, her milk gushing, and the feel of Maria's big dick inside me. We
kind of just wound down, and rested a while. Nicole put her hand under my
chin, gently lifted my face up, and looking me in the eyes, said, "Was that
good for you, honey? Is there anything you want?"

I nodded, stars in my eyes - Nicole was my new hero! "Yeah, I'd like to
smell under your arms..." Nicole smiled, and said, "Yeah, Maria likes that
too." I got up and sniffed in her hot, wet, hairy armpits and the odor
drove me crazy, so that I was licking her pits, and it was almost as good
as licking a hairy cunt, which is pretty cool, too.

Then Nicole said, "I have to go pee, Emily. Would you help me get there?" I
shook my head up and down. "Sure," I said. I got out of Nicole's way, and
put on my gym shorts and jersey. Nicole kind of swayed her way up to a
standing position, rocking from one side to the other, then headed for the
private bathroom right off Maria's office.

I led her in, then positioned her over the seat, and guided her in for a
landing. I giggled, it was kind of like the space shuttle joining with a
space station, her giant ass docking with the tiny toilet seat. Then Nicole
said, "Because of my pregnancy, my pee sometimes shoots out between the
seat and the toilet. Would you mind putting your hand there to keep it from
spilling out?"  Well, I had been thinking about how much fun pee was since
the initiation the month before, and nodded happily.


I slipped my hand inside the toilet, right below seat level, between her
legs, and Nicole let her hot pee jet out. I was fascinated watching the
sparkling golden liquid that her body had produced, and the salty smell,
like the ocean near our home, but somehow `hot' smelling, the comforting
feel of her hot liquid running over my hand and fingers, and finally, the
hissing sound her peeing made, coming out of her body, and hitting my hand
and water. I found the whole thing highly erotic, and I actually came once
or twice from it, without even trying.

After she was done, I pulled my hand out from between her warm legs, my
fingers dripping golden dew, and brought it to my nose, then mouth, tasting
it tentatively. "It's nice, isn't it?"  Nicole spoke up, stirring my
reverie. "Maria and I like to play with each other's pee sometimes, too."

I felt a tingle in my clit at the thought of Nicole and Maria doing pee
play with each other, maybe even drinking each other's hot pee! The things
I was learning! I hoped that maybe Kira and I could do it, too. We finished
cleaning up, then I went and showered (by myself, unfortunately), and went
home, after saying goodbye to Maria and Nicole, and telling them how much
I'd enjoyed our time together. They promised to invite me to the baby's
christening, and I hoped that maybe we could play again sometime, too.

I hurried home, with lots to think about. Kira noticed my mood as soon as I
stepped inside. She is so perceptive, and so perfect. I really love Kira. I
grinned at her, and promised I'd tell her all about it when we were in
bed. Kira knew what that meant, as we always saved our sex talk for bed,
when we could be naked and alone together.

So, later that night, there we were in bed together. We like to start out
slow and easy, both of us wearing nightgowns. We moved closer together,
feeling each other's body heat, until we were just an inch or two apart,
our faces so close. We looked in each other's eyes, by the moonlight
streaming in through the window - it was so romantic! I started telling
Kira about the events of the day, just as I had told her about my
initiation.

And just as had happened with her that time, Kira started kissing my face
while I talked, then kissed her way down my body, me talking all the while,
getting her, and me, hot. We started side by side, then I lay flat on my
back while Kira kissed her way down my body, through my nightgown, the
story getting hotter and hotter, just like the two of us.

Kira went all the way down to my feet, then she started kissing ME, meaning
my skin, not the dumb ol' gown, first taking each of my toes in her mouth
and sucking on them like they were each little cocks. She does that only
sometimes, but she already had me cumming by then. Then she moved aside the
front-opening gown just a little, and kissed up my legs, each side of my
calves, and my shins. The most exciting thing is that, while she's kissing
me, she's stripping me naked in slow motion, from a completely night gowned
teenage girl, to a completely naked dripping slut, by the time she
finishes.

Anyway, she slipped my nightgown off my thighs, and my little pussy was now
exposed, but Kira took her time, kissing my lightly tanned thighs, both on
the outside, then the fronts of my thighs, lots of little kisses, with a
little tongue here and there. Then, pushing the nightgown to either side of
my hips, kissing along my hipbone on both sides, teasing my pussy and clit,
that she knew damn well were begging to be kissed and licked. But Kira's a
lot more patient than I am. She moved the nightgown off from over my navel,
and at least she fucked my inny navel with her tongue, which felt good, but
didn't make me cum. I was getting more tightly wound with the teasing.

Just when I got to the breast sucking part of the story (remember, I'm
telling the story with Nicole and Maria that I just told you), Kira moved
the night gown off my breasts, my nipples standing erect, of course,
begging to be sucked. So, Kira did, but gently, softly, not hard and hurty
like I wanted her to, which just made me that much wetter and excited. God,
she's such a bitch when she plays with me!

By this time, at least my whole front is naked and ready to rocket off at
the slightest touch. So Kira gets off the bed, takes off her night gown,
and I could see that she was naked. She is the most beautiful girl in the
world, and in the moonlight, she looked like a black and white photograph
of the greatest model or actress or whatever you can think of that you
think is most beautiful, and my heart ached at the sheer magnificence of my
sister. She pirouetted for me, knowing my eyes were riveted to her
fantastic, feminine body, and her wanting to please me, too.

I could see her pussy glisten in the moonlight, as she gently fingered
herself there, standing next to our bed, her fingers slowly pulling her
cunt lips apart, showing me her shadowy pink interior, now rendered as a
gray charcoal sketch, but her pussy fragrance filling in the blanks in what
I could see in the dim light. I could hear her finger making sloshing
sounds as her pussy approached its limits of how much of her moisture it
could contain, before SHE would explode in pleasure.

When she brought herself to the heights of sexual readiness, as ready to
cum at a stray breeze as I was, Kira carefully crawled back onto the bed,
her head down by my pussy, but a foot above it, her sweet, sweet snatch
above my head, a mile and twelve inches away. Then, when Kira judged the
moment to be right, she whispered, "Emily, I love you," and descended on
me, her mouth immediately devouring my pussy, liquid bursting forth from my
sex in an instant as I came time after time, beyond belief or memory, her
wet, unbelievably fluid and hot center on my mouth, greedily demanding that
my lips, tongue and mouth worship her, and me striving to please the
holiest of all women, and, Kira be praised, me succeeding, my beautiful,
wondrous sister whose name is Love, cumming and cumming and cumming without
end, spraying her fluid onto me, her blessed sister.

In that act, lies the perfect moment of my life, the one time on my death
bed that I will look back and say, "That moment was perfect." And in that
act lies the curse of my life, the one time that will torture me forever so
long as I am condemned to trudge this blasted world of ash and cinder.

For I love my sister Kira, with a love blistering hot. I must be hers
forever, serve her forever, or die trying. I want to be my sister's wife
forever, I want to bear her babies, as many as she desires. Do anything for
her, serve her in heaven and on earth, seek only to bring her pleasure. I
love Kira. Not as a sister, though I do, but as her lover, her mate, and I
will never, ever love another like that.

And Kira loves me only as a sister.

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