Date: Sat, 2 Apr 2005 07:12:49 -0800 (PST)
From: Paige Crystal <river_of_honey@yahoo.com>
Subject: Stretching the Limits 2 (gg, inc, fist,squirt)

Minnie was having one of her fits again, where the
only solution seemed to be a pillow, pressed hard on
her face for ten minutes. It was nearly impossible to
approach her, not my mom, my kid sister or me would be
allowed to enter her room, while she raved and ranted
noone knew. But that she was an accident waiting to
happen...yeah, we all knew. Jasmin, my kid sister, and
I would talk, but answers no. Jasmin was scared, so
was I. We would huddle together, while the shouting
lasted. Things were falling apart, the centre wouldn't
hold. Mom couldn't hold. She was angry and terrified.
She thought about sending Minnie to a place where she
would not be a threat
to herself. I objected, but saw no other way. Unless
we managed to force a breakthrough. I was to talk to
Minnie.

"Minnie?"
"Go away."
"No can do, we gotta talk."
First rule of engagement: beware of Greeks bearing
gifts.
"I brought you some ice-cream."
"I'm not hungry."
"It's vanilla fudge."
Silence.
"Okay," I heard her say.
She opened her door a little. "Where's mom?"
"To grandma, she took Jasmin along."
I handed her her bowl of icecream.
"Thanks."
"Can I come in?"
"No."
"Okay. Can we talk?"
"This is just fine."
I sat down mith my back against the wall next to the
door. I heard her sit down at the
other side and scoop up her icecream.
"Like it?" I informed.
She grumbled.
Rule number two: if chitchat seems a stupid option,
don't engage in any.
"Mom wants to send you away."
"About time."
"She doesn't want to."
"I know."
"We want to know you keep having those fits.
Physically you're fine." Understatement of the year.
Minnie had a gorgeous body she kept resenting. Great
tits, long legs, nice ass. As far as I could remember,
she looked terrific. I also remember having been very
close to her, but somewhere along the line something
seems to have happened that estranged us big time. And
I could have never figured out why, but she seemed so
very private. I mean, to see my mom or my kid sister
naked was inevitable. Minnie never wanted to be caught
naked when I was around.
"What went wrong, Minnie?"
She understood, I heard her sigh.
"I remember being close with you." I said.
"You were young, very young."
"How old?"
"Eight."
"When what?"
"Remember aunt Wendy?"
"It is her fault."
I fell silent. We used to stay at aunt Wendy's when we
were young, but that ended quite soon.
Why I was never told.
"She did things to you?" I asked softly.
"No, she didn't."
"Then what."
"Promise not to tell, okay?"
"Tell what?"
Minnie sighed. "Look, it's very embarassing okay. Not
even mom knows. I really want to end this, but you
have to listen and not be judgmental. If you laugh or
tell on me, I don't know what to do."
"Okay, I promise."
"It... it was not what Wendy did to us, but what she
made us do... to each other."
I felt the wall fall away. "What?"
"Like I said, you were young. I remember most things
that happened."
"What?" I freaked, I tried so hard, but still I drew
up a blank.
"It started when we went there to stay with the two of
us, Jasmin was too young. One night Wendy had this
idea, some game or whatever. She wanted to take
pictures and got us to undress. It was in her bedroom,
you remember her bed, don't you."
"Vaguely."
"She made us undress each other, kept taking pictures,
saying we would have fun."
Somehow the flashlights fell into place, like a dream
from long ago that just seemed too strong.
"She then made us kiss each other."
"Wow, time out, she made us do what?" I wanted to get
up, but Minnie told me to stay put.
"Kiss. She made us kiss and touch each other."
A dark part in me howled in joy, I was aghast. I
didn't know what to say.
"And she made us do other things."
Rule number three: if the opposite party is ready to
talk, listen, questions are for later.
I broke that rule: "What exactly did she make us do?"
"She made us kiss, touch each others breasts, touch
each others vagina, try to get a finger in. She made
me lick you, I was ordered to straddle your face and
let you lick me."
Flashes started to appear in my head, warped scenes of
a bald vagina getting closer to my face, muffled
sounds, the sensation of nearly choking. And hearing a
voice urging us to do things I didn't understand.
"For how long?"
"A few times. I wanted it to stop so I told mom aunt
Wendy was hitting us."
"But...."
"We never went there again. Sometimes mom would try it
again, but I would go hysterical so as no to have to
go again."
"We did once, didn't we?"
"Yes."
"Why?"
"Come in, I have to show you."
I walked in. A small pink bedlamp was on. Minnie was
opening a case in which she kept private stuff. She
took a large teddy bear, fumbled with it and took out
a hand full of
photographs. "To get these back." Then pulled out
another bundle, then another one, then another one.
Seven times she had to reach into the teddy bear.
Disgusted I saw us do things for which we couldn't
have been ready at that age. The room started to spin
as I saw image after image of an intimicay aunt Wendy
shouldn't have made us go through.
I sat down and looked up to Minnie. She was staring
away.
"But the cruel thing is: I enjoyed it. I'm so sorry,
Cam." Her voice broke and then she cried. I was
thunderstruck.
"I'm so sorry that I did these things to you, but I
liked it and you seemed to like it. Oh my God, I am so
sorry."
"We were too young to know better, Minnie," I mumbled,
not knowing what else to say. But the fact that I had
seemed to enjoy puzzled me more than anything else. I
understood Minnie's
shame for herself, the embarassment of seeing me naked
and being remembered of me then.
I picked up a picture and saw myself sitting on
Minnie's face. She had her hands on my
thighs as if to pull me harder onto her face. I saw my
back arched back, my stomach tight,
my head thrown back, my tiny breasts with hard nipples
jutting out.
I felt a familiar tingling in my groin and knew that
moment my pubic lips were getting wet.
Minnie was sobbing, while I picked up another
photograph and saw Minnie lying on her back
while I was sucking her nipple. The two fingers in her
vagina were blurry, but I saw it
glistening with cum. Minnies face was contorted, the
way Anne looked just before coming.
And I couldn't remember enjoying.
Next photo was Minnie sitting on my face while she had
a finger all the way up inside of me.
My slender legs were spread wide and I could see my
naked sex glistening in the flashlight.
I had to ask. "Do you still like to see these?"
Minnie nodded and started crying harder.
I picked up another photograph and then another. My
feelings were becoming darker as I went
along. I started to enjoy watching myself with the
ponytails going down on Minnie. Minnie
was more like me than I had gathered, cause she still
liked seeing us. I knew I was.
"Minnie?"
Minnie didn't reply.
Rule number four: When someone is embarrassed, don't
tell her not to be, the situation will
only be aggravated.
"Minnie!"
She looked at me and wiped away her tears.
"Blow your nose so we can talk about this girl to
girl, okay?"
She nodded and went for a hanky.
"Come sit here."
She complied.
"Now, Minnie, granted, things didn't go normal with
us. But your guilt ends here, because
what you feel does not make me uncomfortable in any
way. We did some extraordinary things
back then, but I am okay with that, because I was okay
with it back then. I wasn't
complaining, I did all those things too. Yes, we were
too young, but it happened. Okay, so
were sisters, but it happened and we -WE- enjoyed it.
It shaped us, but this guilt thing
has to stop today."
"But I still like to see the photos, I'm a pervert."
I swallowed a remark.
"No, aunt Wendy was the pervert." Oh dear, here goes.
"I like the photos too."
"You're just..."
"No," I said, grabbed her hand and put it under my
skirt. Minnie got a million dollar
surprise look on her face. Then she moved her fingers
against my panties, I pressed her hand
harder on my mount. She couldn't but feel my wetness,
I managed not to grin, but my ears got
hot and my heart skipped a beat.
"Oh okay," she managed to say.
"What we feel when we see those pictures is not a
matter of right or wrong anymore. I just
don't want you to hide anymore."
"Do you want me to burn the pictures?" she asked and
pulled back her hand. I saw her rub her
fingers gently.
"Hell no. Can I borrow them?"
"Cam, are you joking?"
"Hell no, and miss out all the fun?"
"You're a strange girl, but I must burn them."
"Minnie, I am entitled to those pictures as much as
you are. I am just as excited as you
are, please don't burn them. They're part of my
history too."
"Why, you can't remember?"
"Yes, but you are part of my future. I want to know
and learn what we have shared. We have
been apart for so long, that this is the only thing
left in common now."
"Don't you think it strange?"
"Yes, it is, I can't argue with you on that issue. But
if it helps me understand you, please
don't burn them."
Minnie sighed and sat down next to me. Together we
stared at the pictures that lay scattered
on the ground.
"Pity we grew pubic hair," she said, "I like myself
better bald." She snickered.
"Me too."
Silence.
"Are you wet?" I asked.
She nodded. "Am I ever."
"I need to release my tension big time."
"Yup."
"Feeling in a crazy mood?"
"Yup."
"Come." I stood up and helped her on bed. "You sit
over there and I'll sit here."
"Then what?"
I yanked of my skirt and panties. "We'll enjoy." I
pulled my shirt and bra and watched her
undress. She sat on the bed with her back against the
wall. I sat down in front of her and
spread my legs. Minnie giggled, but started to touch
her vulva. I followed suit and felt my
cunt. With the greatest of ease I slipped in two
fingers and groaned. Minnie's eyes nearly
popped out her head, but she did the same. I saw her
push her fingers in and out and her
hips started to buck very fast. I increased my tempo
and felt a blistering orgasm burn
behind my eyes. Minnie groaned, gnashed her teeth and
pulled out her fingers. A clear stream
of come sprang out of her cunt. Abashed I came hard.
"Fuck," I gasped breathlessly, "what was that?"
"Something I can."
"Jesus." I managed to catch my breath. "I have never
seen anything like this before."
Perhaps it was because Minnie was too groggy, but she
didn't seem to hear.
"Want to see what I can?" I said teasingly and slowly
put two fingers back in. I felt my
walls of my cunt stretch just a little more so I put
another finger in. Minnie watched while
still rubbing her clit. I wanted to suck her fingers
and drink from her cunt, but not until
I showed her. She watched with a mix of amazement as I
inserted four fingers in my cunt and
started push them in and out faster. With my free hand
I rubbed my clit and came hard again.
I waited for the waves to subside. "When I'm done, I
am going to eat your cunt," I whispered
and prepared for the final act.  I pulled out my hand,
clenched a fist and started pushing
in. My legs spread even more, I think I heard Minnie
gasp "oh my God" and slowly pushed my
fist in. It was tight as hell, I twisted my fist just
a little and gasped from pleasure.
I pushed my fist in a little further, caught my breath
and pushed again. Then I clenched my
cunt, pulled out a little and yelled. My spine was on
fire and I felt this great orgasm
building up. I pushed and pulled further, but suddenly
felt a hand on my clit and a warm
wet mouth on mine. I stuck my tongue in Minnie's
mouth, tasted her cum and saliva.
"Please, fist me, please fist me," I managed to moan
in between kisses, but Minnie continued
to rub my clit till I came screaming and passed out.

Next thing I knew lay on the bed, cum oozing out of my
sore cunt. I looked up and saw Minnie
looking at me.
"Hey sis," she said. "Had enough?"
"Give me a minute."
"Use the minute to put these in." She threw me a
couple of rubber bands. "You know what to
do."
Quickly I bound two pony tails in my hair and spread
my legs for her. She crept up to me and
kissed me. "I love you, Cam."
"I love you Minnie," I said.
We kissed gently. She cupped a breast and I returned
the favour. Her breast was big and
soft. She lay down on me as we frenched kissed
passionately. She rubbed her leg against my
groin. I slowly felt my way up her thigh until I felt
her mound. She sighed and started to
kiss me harder. With my index finger I found her clit
and pressed against it, I felt her
breath falter. I worked a finger in her cunt and
rubbed her clit with my thumb. Minnie
moved a little and started to rub my clit. She broke
our kiss and kissed my breasts,
slipping in more fingers.
I was in heaven. "Come sit on my face," I whispered.
Minnie slowly straddled my face. I grabbed her ass and
started to lick her dripping cunt.
Minnie gyrated her hips as I licked her cunt and clit.
I stuck my tongue deep in, she
grabbed my the hair and pushed my face hard against
her cunt. I was drooling saliva and
Minnie's cum on my face ang gulped as much as I could.
She was sweet and very moist. I
started lapping faster, I felt Minnie's body go tense.
She screamed and squirted a jet of
cum into my mouth. I drank her cum, felt my head spin
and let her collapse onto me.
"Fuck me," I whispered, "fuck me hard."
I didn't see what Minnie did, but I suddenly felt her
fist against my cunt. "Yes, do it," I urged and yanked
my head back hard as I felt Minnie penetrate me. "Deep
and slow, sis, oh my God."
Minnie followed suit and fisted me to a raging orgasm.
She was slithering on my belly as she pumped my cunt
till I howled with exstacy.
We caught our breath.
"How...," she started.
"I like it. But I like drinking you."
She, I and her bed were a wet mess.
I touched her full breasts, she slid her hand between
her thighs and smeared her cum over her breasts. "Lick
them."
I grabbed her breasts and licked them, tasted her cum
on her soft flesh and felt a ravenous hunger. I felt
her sliding her fingers inside me and, still licking
her breasts, stuffed three fingers inside her.
"When mom and Jasmin are gone, I'm gonna shave your
cunt and lick you like we used to do," she said.
I felt the cum dripping from my fingers and pushed a
bit harder. Minnie fell unto the arm that fucked her
and pushed her head harder to her chest. My tongue
went wildly over her nipples and flesh, while I felt
her fucking me with her hand.
"I want to shave mom and Jasmin and fuck them, like
I'm fucking you," she whispered in my ear. "I want to
fuck young girls, I want to fist them, I want to be
fisted by you, by mom. I want to see mom licking me, I
want to eat Jasmin," she kept on whispering while I
felt a huge orgasm building up.
"Do you want to fuck mom?" she asked.
"Yes," I gasped,"yes." Minnie suddenly pushed in her
fist and I came once again. Somehow I pushed harder
and felt my fist slip into Minnie who cramped up. A
warm stream sprayed past my fist and I came again.
We collapsed into a heaving heap of flesh.
"I really want to fuck mom and Jasmin," said Minnie.
"I don't know," I said and tried to gather my senses.
"I wish I was six again when I fucked you."
"Me too."
"Let's buy a camera."
"Okay."


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