Date: Sat, 12 Apr 2014 18:47:03 -0700 (PDT) From: Tony Ambros Subject: Youth Pastor & His Students Part 7 Author's Note: This chapter includes F/f incest between an 18-year-old and her 16-year-old sister. If this type of material offends you or is illegal in your area, please leave this page. This story is pure fantasy, and the events and characters depicted therein are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons or events are purely coincidental. Feedback is always welcome. 7. Michelle – Friday Night After the incredible night we had on Thursday, Friday morning came way too soon. John had gotten up early to slip back to his room, and the three of us girls had slept in as late as possible, which meant we had to hurry to get ready. We took a hurried shower together, still managing to cop plenty of feels in the small space despite the time crunch. Luckily, we weren't too concerned with our physical appearance, as the day's only activity was a trip to a local theme park. As our group enjoyed all that the park had to offer, the four of us occasionally exchanged subtle, knowing glances, but none of the other students or chaperones suspected anything, at least as far as we could tell. As the afternoon wore on and we all began to think about winding down and heading back to the hotel for our last night in town, Meg pulled me aside. "John wants Dax to himself tonight. You think you and I can amuse ourselves without them for the night?" she asked, a gleam in her eye. "I don't know..." was my reply, my sly grin betraying my sarcasm. It had been a week since our first night together, and while I had thoroughly enjoyed my night with John and the two nights of group sex, I was excited at the prospect of having my big sis to myself for the night. That night as Dakota headed for John's room, the door had barely clicked shut when I jumped Meg. I straddled her hips and we made out for a long time, our hands roaming all each other's bodies. We had changed into nothing but running shorts and camis upon arriving back from the theme park, and now we lovingly stripped each other. I first ran my hands down to her ass, groping it through the soft shorts, then sliding my hands under the waistband and feeling the soft skin against my hands. I loved running my hands over her long legs as her shorts slid down them. After I returned from the journey down her legs, she reached for the bottom of my shirt and I sat up as she removed it. I know she loved the way my breasts bounced in front of her as my shirt was removed because she sat up and fairly attacked them as soon as they were free, sucking and nibbling on my large nipples. While she sucked my nipples, her hands drifted down to my ass and she pushed my shorts down to my knees. I rolled off of her to slide them the rest of the way down, and she followed, ending up on top of me. I put my hands on her taught stomach, pushing upwards, her shirt coming with my hands. I played with her small nipples for a few seconds before taking her shirt the rest of the way off. Once we were both nude, my big sister leaned down and kissed me again, our nipples rubbing against one another and causing both of us to shiver with pleasure. Megan shifted so that she was straddling my leg, both of our pussies pressed against the other's leg as we began to grind gently against each other. As we continued, we became more and more frantic, our kisses moving from gentle and loving to messy and aggressive as our hands roamed all over. After several minutes of this, Megan pushed herself up and off of me, kneeling over my left leg without breaking eye contact. She sat back opposite me, sliding her left leg under my right one. I realized what she was after, and did my part, helping to maneuver us into a scissoring position. Once we were settled, I took the lead, gently pushing my pelvis against hers, feeling her wet pussy rub against mine. The first contact sent a shock through both of us, and we both paused to digest the sensation. After a few seconds, I repeated the action, keeping our lips pressed against one another. Another short pause followed as we both continued to adjust to this new physical response. With each thrust into each other, the pauses got shorter and our intensity got stronger. The sound of our wet cunts sliding against one another filled the air as our breaths got shorter and more haggard. We were panting at each other, each of us allowing the other's name to quietly escape our lips as we stared into one another's eyes. I watched as she slid one hand down to where our bodies intersected and used her thumb to put just the perfect amount of pressure on my clit. This added stimulation was all the encouragement I needed, and I moaned aloud as I came under her powers. We both collapsed onto the bed, but I didn't stay down long. We had both been at the precipice when she had pushed me over the edge, but she hadn't followed. She needed release, and we both knew it. I untangled our legs and rolled off the bed. I quickly grabbed the strap-on out of the bag on the floor, slid it up my legs and tightened the harness. Meg was laying on the bed watching me as I prepared, keeping her own buzz up with her right hand between her legs as the slender fingers of her left danced across her chest. My sister lay on her back as I knelt between her legs, which were spread wide as she waited for me. I grabbed her knees and pulled her towards me, allowing the rubber phallus to rub the soft flesh of her mound as I did so. I didn't waste too much time, though, inserting the cock into her pussy quickly and beginning to fuck her with a steady rhythm. Her hands remained where they were, right hand rubbing her clit and her left pinching and twisting her nipples. We settled into this tempo and remained there for a minute or so, until I leaned forward, my rhythm never slowing, and veered towards the breast that she was playing with. I playfully used my nose to push her hand out of the way, replacing it with my mouth as my lips wrapped around the small nub. I continued to suckle at her teat as I fucked her, watching her pretty face contort as she neared orgasm. Megan put her feet on the bed and began to push her hips up and towards me, urging the dildo deeper into the sheath of her pussy. I pushed back, and the motion caused me to go from leaning forward over her to up on my knees as I met her enthusiasm. I grabbed her by her butt and pulled her up to meet me. This left her supported on the bed only by the balls of her feet, her shoulders, and her head, with her back arched upwards as she pushed her sex towards me. This position allowed the phallus between us to penetrate even deeper into her, and it only took a few more strokes to bring her to orgasm, her body stiffening up in what was now becoming a familiar sight. As I slowed my motion and Megan's breathing returned to normal, she dropped her lower body back onto the bed. This served to pull the dildo out of her pussy, leaving her empty and me kneeling over her with the dildo hanging from my waist. I slid the straps of the dildo down my legs and lay next to her, snuggling up against her as we both settled down from such an intense lovemaking session. As we lay there, relaxing in each other's arms, we both dozed off for a few minutes, despite the fact that it wasn't that late yet. I woke after about a half-hour of power napping to see my big sister leaning over me, having just pulled back from a gentle kiss. As we both slipped back into reality, we surveyed our situation, and we couldn't help but chuckle at the absurdity of it all. I pulled her close and kissed her again, then paused and looked at her. I wasn't sure how to phrase my request, so I just went for it. Megan "Meg, will you show me how you seduced Dax?" she asked. "I thought I already told you the story?" I asked, a little confused. "You did, but I want you to show me," she replied, emphasizing the "show" with a gleam in her eye. As I processed what she wanted, I felt that familiar feeling in my belly. "We could both use a shower anyway, so... get in there!" was my enthusiastic response. A grin spread across my face as I watched the same thing happen to her. I watched her walk away, admittedly enjoying the view as my sister's athletic body sashayed around the corner. I lay in the bed a few more minutes, waiting for the sound of the shower running and her entering it before I followed her towards the bathroom. As I came to the door, I reached for it, then paused. "If she wants to roleplay this thing, then lets roleplay this thing," I thought. I knocked on the door. "Sis, you mind if I come in? I gotta pee!" I shouted, loud enough for her to hear it over the shower. She played along. "Sure, I guess..." came the response from the other side of the door. I entered, and sat down. As it turned out, I did actually need to go, so I went ahead and took care of business. "Since I'm already in here, mind if I just join you for a quick shower instead of waiting?" I said as I stood up. She gave me the ok and I stepped in. I paused to take in the sight. It was similar to the one I had seen a few nights earlier, but there were definite differences. Once again, a beautiful young girl whom I cared deeply about stood facing away from me, face nearly under the hot spray of the shower. This time, however, the hair on the head was blonde instead of brunette, and the body stood a few inches taller than I do instead of a few inches shorter. "You want me to do your back?" I asked as I extended my hand to take the bottle of soap from her hand. Michelle handed it to me, and I squeezed a quarter-sized dollop onto my hands. I stepped closer to her as I lathered the soap up, then reached up and placed my hands on her shoulders. As I rubbed the soap into the skin of her shoulders and upper back, I recited my line as best I could remember it. "Girl, you are tense. You need a massage." I began to rub my sister's shoulders and back with more intent now, both washing and massaging her. Even though we were acting a little bit, I could feel her beginning to relax for real. I continued with my slow, purposeful motions until I reached the lowest reaches of her back. I allowed my fingers to gently play over the top of the globes of her butt, but removed them quickly. I let my fingers slowly slide up her sides, their tips playing over her ribcage as her arms lifted to accommodate me. My fingers touched the side of her tits, a little more intentionality in my motion now. I pushed my hands forward until I was holding her breasts in my hands. Her larger nipples slipped between my fingers, the soap keeping me from getting too good a grip. I began to hold and rub her heavy breasts, feeling her nipples stiffen in my hands as I did so. "Is this really how..." I interrupted her question by leaning upward and inward and kissing her neck. I sucked little bits of her skin into my mouth, softly nibbling on it, as I attempted to cover every square inch of her nick with my kisses. Once I felt that was accomplished, I allowed my hand to slide down from Michelle's breast to her crotch. Her pussy welcomed my finger as I began to play with her wet folds. My big little sister leaned into me as I manipulated her vagina, her knees weakening as I slid my middle finger into her tunnel. My sister was reacting exactly the same way that Dax had. I fingered her pussy, faster and faster, until I could tell she was on the very edge of cumming on my hand, which is when I slowed my motions down almost to a complete stop. Once her breathing slowed, I picked the pace back up, even faster than before. I did this three times, teasing her until she finally grabbed my hand and pushed it into her crotch. This time, I started using my thumb on her clit, which was all it took to send her into ecstasy. My sister collapsed into my arms and I struggled to hold her weight. Unlike Dax, Michelle was bigger than me, and it was only strong legs from years of lacrosse training that helped keep both of us upright as she moaned aloud from the force of her orgasm. As she regained the ability to stand under her own power, I slid my finger out of her pussy. I lifted it up towards her face, then changed the angle so it was heading towards mine. I watched her as she watched me lick her juice off of the digit. Once I was done, I pulled her chin towards me in a passionate kiss, and just like Dakota had done, she turned into it and wrapped her arms around me. "How about we change the story up here?" she said, breaking the kiss. I must have had a quizzical look on my face, because Michelle took charge, suddenly kneeling in front of me and pushing my left leg up so my foot was resting on the edge of the tub. She quickly buried her face in my own crotch. After the seduction drama, I was very sensitive, and the past week's activities had turned my sister into an expert pussy eater, so it didn't take long for the talented tongue that was thrust into me to bring me to the precipice of heaven. Every muscle in my body tensed up as it hit me. I froze and nearly fell over, my hands on her head for support, as my orgasm racked my body. It took a couple of minutes to settle down, but as my breathing returned to a normal pace, I put my leg down and pulled her face up to mine. Our arms wrapped around each other as we kissed yet again, our tongues intertwining. My sister and I cleaned ourselves up, taking our time and enjoying each other's bodies, before drying off and heading to bed. We talked and giggled for a while, trying to guess what Dax and John were doing at that particular moment, before drifting off to sleep in each others arms once again.