Date: Mon, 19 Jul 2004 15:25:00 -0300
From: ottootto@fastmail.fm
Subject: The Parkers 20

Chapter 20 - Trying girls

Sally Parker was nervous. And, also, curious.

So she was watching everything and everybody as she entered that club, that
Monday night.

It was her first time in a lesbian club. And part of her, despite the fact
that she had no less than two bisexual sisters (and one bisexual brother!)
still thought that it wasn't "natural" for girls and girls to be together.

But there was the promise of pleasure. Matt had asked her to do this, for
him and, so far, everything he had suggested had been so good, how could
she refuse?

And he was bisexual. If he could enjoy the touch of another man, if both
Laurie and Julie could enjoy the touch of another women... Maybe she could
do it, too.

A week before, the thought of someone licking your pussy seemed to be
disgusting to Sally. But, after Matt licked hers...

It all changed. She wanted to be licked again and, if Matt didn't want to
do it, maybe she could find some girl. After sucking Matt's cock, after she
tried everything with her own brother, Sally was willing to break the
lesbian barrier. She would just try. That's all he asked of her, that's all
she was willing to do. Of course, she might hate it but, then, it would be
just a one-time thing. Just an experiment. But she also might like it and,
in that case... Well, let's see.

Sally knew that she was pretty. Sometimes, like everyone, she looked at
herself in the mirror and wasn't that impressed, but she knew that most
people considered her to be pretty. Sure, she wasn't stunning like Julie,
or even Linda, but... She could turn a few heads. More than a few. She knew
it.

And yet, she didn't have much experience seducing anyone. She was used to
be seduced. And that was her plan, to just wait in that club for seduction.

In fact, one girl had already tried to seduce her. Years before, when Sally
was in college, but Sally pretended she wasn't understanding. She was, and
wondered about it, for a few seconds. Even later, she wondered about
it. But never seriously. It had been just an opportunity, nothing Sally
really wanted to do.

Anyway, there she was, in that club, Monday night. Surrounded by dozens of
lesbians. Many of them were dancing, others were kissing, some were doing
both. There were also many girls laughing. Sally saw just six or seven men,
which was really weird and very different than her previous experiences in
clubs.

Well, she decided that, since she was there, she should get something to
drink. And she started to go to the bar, when...

When Jill Davis came from the bathroom.

The eye contact was undeniable. And simultaneous. Neither girl could try to
hide.

Both blondes blushed.

"Oh. Jill."

"Sally. Hi."

"Hi."

"So... Sally... Are you here, for... I mean, is Julie here? Or Laurie?"

"No. No. I don't think so. I just entered."

"Yes. Oh. So... Are you here with friends?"

"No. You?"

"No."

Which was obvious, since Jill knew no one there, she had arrived from New
York two days ago!

"Oh. I... So... And Marty?"

"He's home."

Then Jill decided she had to explain:

"But he knows I'm here, and he's completely okay with it. I mean, I'm not
doing anything behind his back."

"Sure. I didn't... Think so."

Now that's something scary. To be in a lesbian club for the first time and
meet your sister-in-law! Well, Jill wasn't married to Martin but, even
so...

Anyway, neither girl knew how to act. After all, their presence there was a
secret. And could they do anything with the other girl right there? Could
they make out with another girl, in the presence of family?

Jill had arrived a few minutes before. Like Sally, she had just looked
everybody, saw a cute brunette she really liked and went to the bathroom,
to put some lipstick on and get the nerve to do it.

It was true that Martin knew where she was. In fact, he supported her. The
night before, when Laurie came out, Jill started to wonder (like Matt, by
the way). It was something she always wanted to do, and she decided, at
last, to do it. It would be the perfect opportunity. After all, no one knew
her here. Except...

Let's face it, with Sally in front of her, she couldn't even talk to that
brunette! Much less kiss her!

To make things worse, Jill saw a blonde going after that
brunette. Shit. Like John Lennon said: This bird had flown.

And Sally was making silly questions:

"So... What do you think about this place?"

"Well, you know... The music is loud."

"Yes."

Well, at least the blonde just kissed the brunette hello. They were
probably just friends, that's all. And then they pointed at... Jill and
Sally!

"So, Sally... Is this your first time here?"

"Yes. And... My first time in a place like this."

"Okay. Mine too."

The girls were coming! The blonde was also pretty, sure, very pretty, but
Jill wanted to be with the brunette. She had to ask Sally:

"So, Sally, you're here for..."

"I don't know. I mean..."

When the two strange girls were a few feet away, Jill and Sally started to
laugh!

It was so silly. Obviously they knew what they were doing there. You may go
to a gay club to just watch, but you have to be willing to go further, if
not the first day, one day.

Jill and Sally were laughing at themselves. They were just so silly!

"So, are you having fun, Sally?"

It wasn't Jill who asked that. Sally felt the hand on her shoulder, heard
her name and turned to look and... Oh, shit! Liz Sanders and a brunette
(Sally didn't know her) were there!

"Oh. Hi, Liz."

Liz made the introductions:

"Ann Drake, Sally Parker. Sally is Julie's big sister."

"Oh, hi, I heard a lot about you! You live in Boston, don't you?"

"Yes."

"Julie told me all about you."

Liz asked:

"Won't you introduce your girlfriend to us?"

Sally corrected her:

"Oh, no, she's not my girlfriend! She's... Martin's girlfriend. You know
Martin, don't you?"

"Yes. I saw him." And, to Jill: "Hi, my name is Liz."

"Jill."

Liz asked:

"So... Why are you here?"

And Sally and Jill started to laugh again. And they couldn't stop laughing,
in part because they were nervous.

So Liz said:

"Well, whatever. We'll see you around, girls. And, if you don't want to
dance, get yourself a table."

Liz and Ann went away, talking. Ann, the brunette, gave one last look to
the pair of blondes, and then went away.

Jill said:

"I think they're right. Let's get a table."

That's what they did. They sat, they drank, they talked.

Jill told Sally everything. She told her how she had always been
bi-curious. How she had always had bi tendencies. How she had often thought
about girls. Sometimes, she had even masturbated thinking on girls. But she
had never done anything.

She was also honest about Martin. She told Sally that Martin was also
bi-curious, and that they both wanted to explore this, but never had the
nerve. And how, when Laurie came out, she felt the urge to try it. In a
city where no one knows her, she could try anything. And then she asked:

"So? What about you?"

Sally wasn't as honest as Jill. She was honest, but she wasn't completely
honest, even if she wanted to be. But she couldn't.

So she said how she had always been shy and weird about sex. How she had
always expected to be a very pleasant manifestation of love. And all about
her own limits about it.

And she told Jill that she had met a lover, a wonderful lover, and how he
had made her think about the limits of her sexuality. She told Jill about
the joys she found on oral sex, in both sides of it, and how she
surprisingly loved anal!

She also mentioned that this lover (she didn't dare to say his name) was
bisexual, and that she had seen him having sex with another man. And she
told Jill how exciting it was.

Jill held Sally's hand:

"Martin always told me that you were the most conservative of the family,
but I'm surprised! I'm glad that you discovered what you had been missing."

"Well, someday, I would."

Words can only begin to explain what happened, so I'm counting that
something like that had happened to you, my dear reader, so you will
understand it. When Jill held Sally's hand, it was only that, or almost
only that. There was, perhaps, a sexual, a seductive side, but it was too
small. She was only holding her friend's (and, then, they were friends)
hand. Just that.

But, when Sally said her last sentence, she caressed Jill's hand. In a way
that was exclusively seductive. It was exclusively intimate. And as she
said that sentence, she looked deeply into Jill's blue eyes and... It
happened.

Their pussies were wet, their nipples were hard, they were smiling to each
other... At that moment, both girls got instantly horny. Jill knew that
perhaps she would have to take the first plane back to New York, but...

All around them, girls were kissing girls. The music was loud and sexy. You
wouldn't do different.

Jill Davis kissed Sally Parker.

And Sally Parker kissed Jill back.

They knew it was trouble. But, for Sally, to kiss Jill was not a big
problem, not after all her sessions with Matt. For Sally, to kiss Jill was
just fantastic pleasure.

And, as far as Jill was concerned, yes, it was almost incest, the Parker
family could hate her, but... It was something she always wanted to do, and
she had never felt so comfortable to do it. So she did. And, before she
could regret, she was almost loving it.

Let's face it, none of them could regret it, not when the other girl's
tongue was in their mouths.

It was a long kiss, yes, and a wonderful kiss, but also a very stupid kiss!
What if someone saw them? Julie, and maybe even Laurie, might have many
friends here!

Jill broke the kiss and said:

"We better go somewhere else. Where we can be alone."

"Yeah, certainly."

They quickly paid and tried to get the hell out of there. On their way out,
however, Sally met Liz again. And Liz said:

"Don't worry."

"Thanks. Bye."

"Bye. Good luck."

Sally and Jill left the club not knowing if Liz had seen them. Liz had been
vague. Anyway, the message was positive, she wouldn't say anything
(whatever she had seen), and she would hopefully talk to Ann or whoever
else was there.

Sally drove. Jill, without a car, had needed a cab. Then, both girls drove
around. Where could they go? They certainly could not go home.

They parked, and kissed again. As soon as they had got in that car, Jill
held Sally's thigh. They kissed three or four times, before Jill made the
suggestion:

"We have to go to a motel."

And so they went. They found a motel that seemed to be designed to fuck,
but they didn't have much money. And it was a cold night, they just needed
some place warm and private. And that's what they found.

As they closed the door of their bedroom, Jill kissed Sally. This time, it
was a really great kiss. It was the best kiss Jill could give, and Sally
wasn't behind.

What surprised Sally was how turned on she was. But who could blame her?
Jill Davis was stunning. Blonde, blue eyes, big breasts, great butt, and
that wonderful smile. Jill was more than just your usual beautiful. If
there was a woman who could seduce Sally Parker, it was Jill.

And Sally was having pleasure. Those kisses were too good to be true. Jill
was a great kisser. The best.

Yes, the best. No one, not even Matt, kissed Sally like Jill.

Jill had always wanted to have sex with another girl. And Jill was making
Sally want to have sex with another girl.

Sex. Yes. It was only a matter of time.

But they took their time. Jill pulled Sally to bed, but Sally said:

"Just a minute, I... I need to... Go."

Sally looked at the bathroom door, and Jill understood. So they kissed
again, quickly, and Sally went to the bathroom.

Oh, my, she was going to do it! She was going to do it with another girl!
Wow! Sally could never expect to be so aroused by another woman, but
Jill... Jill was fascinating.

And Jill could also use those minutes. To get used to the idea that she was
going to have sex with Martin's sister. But Sally was so pretty, how could
she not do it? And the fact that Sally was Martin's sister excited her
more.

And the fact that both girls had no experience on women... Somehow, it made
things a lot easier, neither of them felt the pressure. They would just
try. Try their best, that's for sure, but... Just try.

And they both knew that they were not just another girl in a girl's
life. They went to that club to look for sex, lesbian sex, but now they
knew that this night would never be meaningless to the other girl. It
wasn't just sex, it all had happened naturally. They were comfortable with
each other thanks to how things went. So far, that night had been nothing
but wonderful.

Sally truly went to the bathroom and, once there, she urinated. Then she
tried her best to make her pussy as clean as possible. But, funny enough,
she could feel how wet she was. She wanted to be perfect for Jill Davis.

And Jill started to undress. She wasn't sure if she should do it, she had
no idea if Sally would return naked or not, but... Either way, it felt the
right thing to do, she could only hope that she wouldn't scare Sally.

Sally did not undress in the bathroom. But she put some lipstick on. After
all those kisses, she knew her lips could be redder. So she made them red.

And, then, she returned to the bedroom.

Jill was under the covers, but Sally knew she was naked. She could see
Jill's clothes. And they excited her. She couldn't see Jill's naked body,
but she wanted to see it. She had to see it. A month ago, she would never
believe it, but she was dying to see Jill Davis naked.

She smiled. And Jill smiled. And Sally went to the bed, still dressed, just
removing her shoes and coat. And she lay next to Jill. She held Jill's face
and kissed her.

This was a tender kiss.

And so tender that Jill built the confidence to ask:

"May I undress you?"

The answer was the one that this last kiss suggested:

"Yes. Please."

But then Sally changed her answer:

"Just... I mean... First, I want to see you naked."

And Jill showed herself.

"My... Jill, I... You're gorgeous! I knew you would be beautiful,
but... Wow!"

"Thanks, Sally."

They kissed again. And Jill started to unbutton Sally's blouse.

And Sally touched Jill's skin. She touched Jill's belly, and didn't move
her hand. She just enjoyed Jill's firm, hot skin on her hand. And, as Jill
started to move her hands lower, Sally also moved her hand. But not
lower. Their goals were the same: their breasts.

Jill lightly touched Sally's tits, while she was opening that blouse.

Sally used just one hand, but she really felt Jill's left breast. She
really felt how soft it was, how big, how hot. She felt its weight.

And Jill moaned. They were both so ready for this. Jill started to unbutton
faster. Soon, she was opening that blouse.

And, five seconds later, the blouse was falling on the floor.

But that didn't mean that Jill was looking at Sally's breasts. Sally still
had her bra. She was so sexy with that white bra... Jill kissed her
again. And the feeling of Jill's naked breasts pressed against Sally's
covered ones.... It was something they would never forget.

But it wasn't all. They both knew it, and they wanted to feel more. So Jill
used her hand to open Sally's bra.

It was funny, because Jill had never done it before. She had lots of
experience with her own bras, but another woman's... Even so, it was so
easy.

Sally was a little worried when Jill removed that bra. She knew that her
breasts were not as big as Jill's, but she was glad when she saw that Jill
didn't mind. Jill touched them, both of them, and... For the first time,
Jill Davis was touching another woman's breasts.

She didn't go soft, she didn't go tender. She really felt Sally's flesh
and, by doing so, she really felt Sally's nipples getting harder.

Jill wasn't sure if she should suck on those titties. She wanted to, she
wanted to taste Sally's breasts but, on the other hand, she also wanted to
see Sally's pussy. She also wanted to touch it.

They kissed again. This time, both blondes felt their breasts pressed. They
both could feel the other girl's hard nipples. Sally had her left hand on
Jill's naked back, and her right hand was on Jill's stunning face. Their
tongues moved and Jill had her left hand on Sally's naked (yes!) back. And
her right hand moved to find Sally's jeans.

And found it. She opened the button. And the zipper went down. Jill could
feel the heat, she could feel the excitement, and Sally Parker was nothing
but excitement.

Jill lost control. She broke that kiss and went to Sally's right
breast. And, as she sucked that nipple into her mouth, her right hand
entered those jeans. She could feel Sally's panties, wet, hot, at last...

And Sally was almost cumming! Really. She was so excited, and she couldn't
believe the pleasure that her brother's girlfriend was providing to
her. She couldn't believe it could be that good but, lucky her, it could.

"Take off my pants. Take off my panties! Please!"

Jill was enjoying the feeling of Sally's nipple in her mouth, but... She
couldn't refuse that request, not that one.

She stopped sucking that nipple. It was so hard, and she could see it
shining, thanks to her saliva. But she had to get Sally Parker naked.

First, she removed the jeans, and watched Sally, so cute, wearing only her
white panties. Then, she looked right into Sally's eyes, and Sally answered
the question Jill didn't make:

"Yes."

Sally held those panties, and moved them down. Sally's pussy was being
revealed to her. She could see it, she could see Sally's pubic hair, she
could see all Sally's lips, she could see the color of it.

Again, Jill looked at Sally, but this time she didn't wait for an
answer. She kissed Sally's bellybutton.

"Oh, Jill...."

And Jill started to move. But she didn't move down. Quite the opposite.

She wasn't sure if they were ready. And she would like another taste of
Sally's nipples. So she went, again, for Sally's breasts.

Sally didn't complain. In fact, she was a little relieved. So far,
everything had been perfect, but she wasn't sure if she was ready for the
final frontier.

Both blondes had already seen others girls naked, many times, but never in
a sexual situation. And they were both fascinated by how sexy they found
the female form to be.

Jill started to suck Sally's left breast. She licked the hard nipple, up
and down, and then she sucked it into her mouth. Sally gently kissed Jill's
forehead.

After two or three minutes of that, Jill moving from tit to tit, Sally
finally found the nerve to do it. Her right hand was playing with Jill's
big breasts, but she moved it down. She felt Jill's stomach. She used her
thumbnail (thankfully she kept her nails short) to caress it. And down she
went and, as she moved down, Jill sucked her breasts with even more gusto.

Sally felt Jill's pubic hair. It was so soft and nice, she played with it
for a few seconds. Just trying to find the nerve to do it. But the nerve
was already there, and she allowed her middle finger to move down, find it
and, at last, enter it.

"Oh, Sally!"

"Oh, Jill!"

Yes, Sally Parker was surprised. She couldn't expect that another girl's
pussy could feel so good around her finger! She had masturbated so many
times, but she was also more focused on the feeling in her cunt, not her
finger. This time, she could really feel the pressure of a pussy, yes. And
the wetness of it. She could feel the warm welcome of Jill's pussy opening
for her. She started to move her finger.

Jill kissed her. And didn't waste a second. If Sally Parker could
fingerfuck another girl, so could Jill Davis!

So she did it.

Again, it was a pleasant surprise for both of them. Each was, now, enjoying
what the other girl had already experienced. They fingerfucked each other
as madly as their kisses were.

It wasn't just their tongues and fingers that were moving madly. Their
whole bodies were moving. They liked the feeling of breasts on their
breasts, so they tried to get the best from it. Their hips were moving,
trying to help the other girl's fingers.

Sally Parker and Jill Davis, two sweet and smart girls, were passionate
about each other.

And then Jill broke the kiss. She had to. She was too close.

"Don't stop!"

She kissed Sally's chin and repeated it:

"Don't stop!" Kiss. "Please don't stop!" Kiss. "I'm almost," kiss, "there."
Kiss. "I'm almost," kiss, "cumming!"

Jill took her hand from Sally's pussy. She held Sally's face (and Jill's
middle finger, now lost in Sally's hair, was SO wet) and kissed
her. Deeply.

But Sally didn't stop. And Jill came! Jill's hips started to move so fast,
Jill sucked Sally's tongue into her mouth and... She came!

She had to do it. She could feel that she had been rewarded. She knew she
deserved this, and the reward was so sweet. She would never forget this
night, this orgasm, her first one induced by another girl. It had just been
so much better than her first orgasm induced by a man!

She had to do it. After her orgasm, Jill Davis knew that she had to do two
things. First, she had to say:

"Thank you. You have no idea of what this meant to me."

"I'm glad. It meant a lot to me, too."

But Sally was a little disappointed. She wanted to cum, too, but... She
couldn't ask Jill. She was too shy for that.

However, she didn't have to worry. The second thing Jill knew she had to do
was exactly that.

More than that: Jill knew she had to taste a pussy. Sally's pussy.

Jill was too excited to think. Otherwise, she could have tasted her own
middle finger. Or she could kiss Sally's tits, and go down, slowly. But
no. She didn't think.

She went straight to Sally's pussy. Straight? Well...

She faced it. Right there. She could see it (it was so lovely), she could
smell it (oh, what a lovely smell), she had to taste it.

She knew she would like to be kissed down there, before the first
taste. She knew it, and she also knew that she could start it with a long
lick, but she didn't do it. She was too horny and too thankful for
that. She put her mouth on Sally's pussy, she could smell it, and she
inserted her tongue into. Hm...

"Oh, Jill!"

Oh, Jill? Oh, Sally! To feel the pressure of Sally's tight cunt around her
tongue... It was so hot! To taste her juices, they were so sweet!

Jill started to move her tongue. Fast, she had to taste it all.

And everything they had done before had been so wonderful that Sally
couldn't complain. No. She was almost there, she knew it, she was almost
cumming.

After that first moment, Jill contained some of her enthusiasm. Hell, if
she was going to do it (and she was so going to do it), she had to try her
best. She owed that to Sally.

So she opened Sally's lips, using her fingers. And saw it, right there,
red, beautiful, what a cunt! And she saw it. Right there, hard, begging to
be licked. Sally's clit. Wow!

Jill licked it. She had to, she wanted to, she needed to, she would die if
she didn't! She licked it, slowly, and it moved so nicely, thanks to her
tongue, and Sally was so cute, moaning, that she did it faster. And
again. And again.

"Oh, yes! Jill! Wow! Yes, oh, my! Oh, fuck! Yes! Oh, more, dear, I want
more, this is so good! Lick my clit! Lick my clit! That's it! Oh, yes!
Fuck!"

Fuck indeed! Jill always knew that she had an interest towards women, but
she didn't quite expect to like it so much! She was no longer wondering if
she could make Sally cum using her tongue; she was wondering how many times
she would do it.

And, for a second or two, she wondered what she would have to do to taste
Julie and Laurie. But she tried to forget this, for two reasons: first,
Sally was more than enough for her; and, second, she couldn't fuck
everybody in that family.

Could she?

"Oh, yes, this is so good! Oh, my! Yes, Jill! Oh, my! Fuck, suck my clit,
my! Yes! Yes! Oh! You're gonna make me cum, Jill! You're gonna make me cum
so hard! So good!"

Sally was lost. Since she had come back home, she had been exposed to joys
she had nothing about. Sex, now that she was back, was so much better than
it had always been, and believe me, those former boyfriends were not
bad. At all.

But this... Oh!

"Oh, suck, suck! My clit! That's the place, oh! Drink my juices, Jill, yes!
Oh, fuck!"

Fuck... Hey, Jill could always fingerfuck her boyfriend's sister! Of
course, she was not stupid to take her mouth from that pussy but, even
so...

She managed to push a finger into Sally's tight cunt, as she sucked that
clit. And she started to move that finger while her tongue moved around
that clit. The result was better than she hoped:

"Yes, yes, oh, Jill! Fuck my cunt! You're so good! You're better than Matt,
I can't believe I'm already ready to.... Yes, oh!"

Matt? Did Jill hear it? For a moment, she almost stopped, but she
couldn't. To hear the name of Sally's brother... It excited her more!

It made her suck and lick faster. It made her finger move faster than ever,
faster that she expected to be possible.

Could it be true? Sally and her brother? Was he the secret lover Sally had
told her about? If she had nothing to hide, she would had said his name,
wouldn't she? Jill thought this secret lover was a former boyfriend, but
that made no sense! It was obvious that Sally had sex with him, for the
first time, a couple of days ago.

And Jill remembered the party! Sally was always around her brother! Jill
thought that Matt would make out with that pretty blonde that he was
talking to, but he didn't, because Sally was always around!

Oh, my! This was hot! Brother and sister! And, if this was true, than Matt
was bisexual too!

She knew this "Matt" could be just a guy called Matthew, the world had many
of them, but... She never saw Sally going out alone! She never saw Sally on
the phone! Sally needed no phone to talk to her lover. She didn't need to
go out to fuck him!

Jill's cunt was so wet!

For her part, Sally didn't realize that she had said "Matt". She talked so
much that she wasn't sure of what she was talking. And neither did she
care.

For instance:

"Yeah, fuck, bitch! Lap my pussy! Eat my cunt! Make me cum with your
tongue, yes, fingerfuck me harder! I wanna cum in your mouth, Jill, I wanna
cum in your beautiful mouth! I loved to kiss your mouth, now I wanna cum in
it!"

If Sally Parker realized the things she was saying... She would blush, she
would be scared, she would never believe she could be so dominated by
lust. And, yet, here she was, in this cheap motel room, saying all kinds of
crazy things to her brother's girlfriend.

Here she was, ready to cum, thanks to Jill!

Jill's mind was fast. She remembered everything Sally had told her about
that secret lover. She remembered that, Saturday night, after the party,
Sally had tried anal for the first time. And loved it.

Jill had no doubt. She took her finger out of Sally's pussy, caressed the
entrance of Sally's asshole a few times and, then, she pushed.

Hard. As she sucked that clit!

...

Sally came! Hell, Sally came! And how hard she came, you'll never believe
it. Sally Parker was free. That was her feeling! She was free to please who
she choose. Any old time.

This was sex. Forget about love. This was sex. Pleasure. Yes. My. Oh, fuck,
she couldn't stop herself. She was a slut, she was a bisexual slut, she
knew it.

A thought crossed her mind. The thought of calling home and tell her
father:

"Hey, daddy, I'm bisexual!"

She didn't, obviously. But... Matt, Laurie, they were right.

And Julie...

She was wrong. Sally had been wrong, all those years, because she had never
accepted Julie's bisexuality that well. She always felt that, okay, Julie
was her sister, and she loved her, but... It would all be better if Julie
was a normal girl.

Now, everything was different. Sally was, once, a "normal" girl. And it
wasn't better, I'm sorry. This was better. The company of a beautiful girl,
lapping her until she came, this was better than anything.

Sally caressed Jill's hair. She was so beautiful. Sally asked her new
lover:

"Come here. I want to kiss you."

Jill couldn't refuse. She could see, in Sally's eyes, that something was
different. Sally was no longer nervous. That orgasm had cleaned Sally
Parker.

Sally felt no guilt.

And Sally kissed Jill, and her tongue actually looked for her own
taste. She wanted to taste herself, and she could taste herself, but... It
wasn't enough.

Sally could hardly breathe. But the air that entered her lungs was a fresh
air, rewarding. And she couldn't stop this session, it didn't matter how
spent she was, she couldn't stop this.

"Now, it's my turn."

Jill didn't ask if Sally was ready. She knew.

"Yes. Please."

Sally looked at Jill Davis. Beautiful. What a body. Jill was there, lying
on that bed, ready for everything. Her legs were open. Her breasts went up
and down as she breathed.

Oh, my! Sally didn't know where to start. There were so many things she
wanted to do to this girl. She was not worried by the fact that she had
never sucked a pussy. Or a breast.

Sally simply wasn't worried. Not anymore. She was 23. She loved sex.

She tasted Jill's tits.

Yes, they were big, they were beautiful, they were firm, they were soft,
and they tasted so good...

Jill's nipples were so hard. Sally licked them, sucked them, she even used
her teeth, a little bit. She licked Jill's skin!

She licked the underside of Jill's breasts. One time, she sucked Jill's
flesh so hard that she knew Jill would have to explain it, tomorrow, to
Martin. It didn't matter. It was a sign of lust.

Sally tried everything.

She wasn't thinking. But her instincts were more than enough. She moved
down, licking, kissing, biting and sucking Jill's body. She could feel some
sweat, and she was actually disappointed, because she would like to taste
Jill after she had sweated a lot.

As she was going down, Sally inserted her middle finger into Jill's cunt
again. Yes, it was wet. Very wet.

And Sally whispered:

"Yes, that's how I like."

Which was almost meaningless, since Sally had no experience with girls. But
you do know it wasn't meaningless, don't you?

She kissed, she licked Jill's belly. She bit Jill's waist. She licked the
side of Jill's butt.

Jill could not believe her own sensations! She couldn't believe what Sally
was doing to her! This was too good! She had the urge to put her hand on
her own cunt and finger herself toward the next orgasm, but... She
couldn't.

So, she had to be satisfied with her hands on her tits.

Then Sally saw Jill's pubic hair! My, oh my! It was beautiful, it was soft,
it was trimmed, it was blonde. She got her mouth right there, on that hair,
and licked that hair, and felt it between her teeth. Oh, my! She rubbed her
chin at the entrance of Jill's wet cunt.

Then she licked it. Jill's slit. It was so inviting. Jill moaned, but Sally
was hardly paying any attention to the other girl's moan. That night, Sally
Parker was completely selfish. She wasn't doing these things for Jill's
pleasure. She was doing them for her own.

So, it didn't really matter that Jill had liked it. What was important is
that Sally loved it.

And she started to lick that cunt. She could have no experience, but it
didn't matter. Sally was so relaxed that she quickly discovered the best
things to do with her tongue, and repeated them.

Them all.

She licked that cunt, she tasted Jill's juices, she found that clit, she
liked it, she sucked it, she sucked Jill's lips, she...

She allowed her tongue to move down. Really down.

And licked the entrance of Jill's asshole. But that wasn't enough, not for
her, not that Monday night, so she pushed her tongue. Into Jill's ass.

Jill couldn't believe this! She could feel her ass melting around Sally's
tongue.

And that wasn't all. Jill was so close to her orgasm that she knew she
wouldn't be able to resist, she would touch herself, down there, if only
Sally wasn't already doing exactly this.

Yes, how could Sally leave that cunt alone? She couldn't. She wanted to
taste Jill, all of Jill, but she couldn't forget about that lovely pussy.

"Yes, oh, yes, lick my ass! Oh!"

Sally was licking that asshole, yes, but later she decided it was enough,
so she took her tongue out. But she kept working on Jill's behind. She
licked Jill's butt. She sucked on it. She bit it.

While her fingers were working fast in that hot cunt.

Oh, yes, Jill would cum, that was obvious. But Sally was also going to cum
again. Her own cunt was wet. She could use a second ride, but she didn't
want to ask Jill. Not for shyness, only because she didn't want any change
in this.

So she used her own left hand in her pussy. Then she started to lick Jill's
pussy again. She sucked that clit, and used her right hand to fingerfuck
the hottie.

There was no thought of romance. Just sex. Great sex. Jill couldn't believe
how well Sally's inexperienced tongue moved.

But Jill was a loud lover:

"Yes, Yes! Oh, my! Yes, fuck! Lick my clit! Oh, Sally! Yes, suck my cunt!
Suck my little cunny, yes! Yes, you're wonderful, you're great! Come on,
Sally, suck my clit! Suck my clit like I suck your brother's big cock!"
And, then, knowing what she was saying: "Suck my clit like you suck your
brother's cock!"

Sally looked at Jill. She was still tonguing that whole, but she had to
stop. Anyway, her fingers were still working. She inserted three of them in
Jill's cunt and asked:

"Do you know?"

"Yes, yes, please, don't get mad at me, you said it, you said his name,
Matt! Please, don't get mad!"

Sally was 100% sure when she said:

"I'm glad you know."

And she inserted a fourth finger, into Jill. And she got her tongue back to
work.

She licked that clit. She sucked it. Yes, so she fucked her own brother. So
what? Who cared?

Julie, Laurie, Matt, they were all bisexual. And Sally was, too. And she
wanted a piece of both her sisters, that was certain. And Martin was
bi-curious, and Sally wanted Martin, too! Why not? And Jack. And
Linda. Maybe, even the sweet little Amy! She had to have such a sweet,
tight cunt!

Sally wanted everything. And she trusted Jill. Jill was there, with her
legs open, screaming in pleasure, and she knew about Matt. She was no
enemy.

And, indeed, Jill was screaming:

"Oh, fuck, yes! Fuck me harder! Suck my clit! Make me cum! You're so
fucking good, Sally! Yes, yes! My! Oh, fuck, my! Yes, shit, yes! Come on!
Make me cum, make me cum, I'm so fucking close, girl! Yes, girl, you're a
girl, you're a beautiful girl, I love girls! Suck!"

Well, four fingers were already in. Sally decided to try.

It wasn't easy. Four fingers were already enough in Jill's cunt but, even
so, Sally Parker managed to insert her thumb.

This was fisting. And that cunt felt so good around her fist!

She wasn't afraid. She had no fear of hurting Jill. After all, Jill was the
one screaming:

"Yes, I've never felt this way before! Yes, my! Oh, yes, Sally! Come on,
girl! How many fingers do you have in my cunt?"

Sally teasingly licked Jill's clit and said:

"Oh, just five."

"I don't believe it! You're fisting me, my.... Yes! This is good, oh, I
love your delicate fingers! Your whole hand, so delicate, so small, so
perfect to go in my cunt! Suck my clit cause I'm almost there, just almost
cumming!"

Sally was almost cumming, too. She had only two fingers in her own pussy,
but that was enough for her. Even so, she knew she had to stop. For just a
second.

She put her wet left hand on Jill's tit. And squeezed a nipple. She sucked
that clit, and bit it a little bit.

And she pushed her hand, as far as she could.

Then she took her hand out. As fast as she could.

She was rewarded with juice. Jill's juices. Jill came so hard, and Sally
lapped that cunt, she couldn't waste that juice, not that sweet juice, this
was better than anything she had ever experienced. Her heart was going
fast. She couldn't believe her pleasure.

And she had not cum. Well, not the necessary second time.

Jill said:

"Wow! You have no idea how intense this was. No Idea."

"I do. So... You know about Matt and I, don't you? I'm glad. Do you want to
join us?"

Jill had to think. Would Martin be okay with this? She didn't answer.

So Sally said:

"Okay, now I'm gonna cum."

"Do you need help?"

"No. I'm gonna masturbate in front of you. I'm gonna masturbate for
you. Think about it, the three of us together. The four of us. Martin may
join us, I want him to join us. Matt has such a big cock. Tell me... Is
Martin big?"

"Yes. Huge."

Sally smiled:

"So. Think about it, girl."

Sally was standing up. Jill's head was between Sally's feet. Jill knew what
she was going to see, but she wasn't expect such a view.

Sally Parker was shameless. Yes, she was a slut. She started to masturbate
in front of her lover, her brother's girlfriend.

And her fingers were still wet from Jill's pussy.

She wanted Jill to see how easily her fingers entered her cunt. She wanted
Jill to see what she was doing to herself.

She knew she was ready to cum. Everything that had happened, Jill's taste,
everywhere, the fisting, her own fingers in her pussy. She was almost
there.

To do this, in front of Jill, was perfect. Sally was no longer shy, no
longer nervous, no longer worried. She could see Jill's eyes, paying so
much attention on what was going on in her cunt.

Then she used her left hand. To cum, she inserted two fingers in her
ass. while she had other two in her cunt. And her thumb in her clit.

She came. It wasn't as intense as the first time but, even so, it was a
nice orgasm. It was a relief. She came.

And Jill saw Sally cumming. She wanted to taste it, but she couldn't. She
just watched.

And, when Sally offered her fingers to Jill, Jill took them. In her
mouth. She sucked them. She licked them clean.

And said:

"Yes. I'm game. I'll talk to Martin."

The two girls kissed. They talked a little, about how they would do it, how
they would get the two men in her life together.

And they kissed a lot. And they tenderly touched each other.

And they slept.

And they woke up. And they fucked again. And they slept again.

For Jill, it was the realization of her old fantasy, and everything had
been better than she expected. For Sally, it was even better than that.

It was the discovery of herself.


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