Date: Sun, 10 Jul 2005 22:34:37 -0700 (PDT)
From: Manda None <mandagl@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Sister's Love

	This story describes consensual sexual encounters between a
teenaged girl and her ten year old sister. If this type of thing bothers
you then please read no further. Other wise, enjoy.


A sister's Love
By: mandagl@yahoo.com


	Caroline hugged her sister as the girl hurried out of the car and
ran off to face her last day of school. This was a big friday for them
both. Today her mother and Step Father were leaving for France and would
not be home for a month. Caroline was seventeen and her parents trusted her
to take care of the house and her younger sister while they were away.
	She drove the short distance home and went into the three story
home she had lived in for most of her life. Her mother was a wealthy woman,
she was brilliant with stocks and had amassed quite a fortune, independent
of any men in her life. She provided well for her daughters, both from
Angela's first marriage.
	Caroline walked into the back yard in a pair of shorts and a tank
top, carrying a book and a lemonade. In the same hand as her glass she held
a pack of cigarettes, a habit she had developed that annoyed her mother no
end. She was not a beautiful girl. But she was not at all ugly. She had
narrow hips and B cup sized breasts. Her brown hair was cropped at her jaw
line, framing a freckled and fair skinned face. She had a smallish nose and
brown eyes. It was her full, red lips that drew one's attention first
however. They were her most perfect feature.
	The girl sat down on a lawn chair, placing her glass on the small
table next to her and opening her book. She had six hours until she had to
get her little sister and she wanted to enjoy the warm Arizona sun for a
while. Once they got home she was sure that Amber would want to swim in
their pool and she would not be able to enjoy the peace and quiet any
longer.
	The hours passed quickly and Caroline soon found herself driving
back to Rincon Elementary to pick up her sister.
	Amber smiled broadly when she saw her sister and almost skipped to
the car. She hopped in and tossed her stuffed book bag into the back
seat. "Jeez chica, schools out, what do you have in there? Next year's
homework?"
	"Just all my stuff from my desk." Amber answered.
	"Well, look out Phoenix, the Moore sisters on are the loose."
Caroline joked as she slid the car into gear and pulled away from the curb.
	Just as Caroline had predicted, as soon as they got home, Amber
stripped down and pulled on her swim suite then almost ran outside and
jumped into the pool.
	"Hey!" Caroline shouted as she hurried out of the house, grabbing
her cigarettes. "You know you have to wait for me first."
	"Put on your suite too!" Amber begged. "Lets swim together."
	Caroline rolled her eyes. She was not in the mood for swimming but
she never could say no to her little sister. "Okay but you have to get out
until I get back."
	The girl went back in to the house and in to her room where she put
on her suite and hurried back out side.
	The girl's played together in the pool for quite a while before
Caroline decided to get out. She sat down on her lounge chair and watched
her sister swimming and splashing.
	Amber got out of the pool and hurried over to her towel. She
wrapped the towel around her shoulders and sat in the chair next to her
sister.
	Caroline looked over at her little sister. Her eyes followed the
line of the girl's legs up to her narrow little hips. She paused on the
girl's belly for several seconds before she found herself looking at the
bikini top that held back two tiny nipples just beginning to show signs of
growth.
	The girl felt something strange. Her sex began to get warm and she
felt it swelling in her swim suite as the blood began to flow. `Oh God.'
She scolded herself. `That's your SISTER.'
	Caroline's sexuality had been undecided for three years now. She
had lost her virginity at fourteen. Two experiences made up the whole of
her heterosexual encounters. The first was to get past the pain part. The
experience had been nothing special to her in any way. The second had been
to see if maybe she liked it. She did not. It wasn't the boy's fault. She
was not his first, and he was very gentle and loving with her. She even
thought she was in love with him. The act however simply did nothing for
her.
	She began to think she was gay. She always found herself looking at
the other girls, especially in the locker room. They definitely had an
effect on her.
	Even girls though seemed to be missing something. Even the only
girl she thought she had ever began to have feelings for did not have her
falling head over heels in love. They had sex once, and like the boyfriend,
the experience simply did not give her `fireworks.' It was not the girl's
fault then either. She was kind and very affectionate, but something just
did not feel right. Caroline had decided that dying an old maid was not so
bad. She was fully capable of satisfying the odd sexual desire she felt,
and knew that she could buy toys that would do anything she could not.
	"What are we having for dinner Carri?" Amber asked.
	"Mom left us fully stocked. The fridge, pantry... God you'd think
they planned to leave for a year. She also left us some money and I thought
that since school is out we should celebrate with pizza."
	"Pizza!" Amber squealed. "Yeah, pineapple and ham!" Caroline
shuddered. She hated pineapple on her pizza.
	Shortly after five Caroline called in the pizza order and in thirty
minute or less they were eating pizza and drinking diet soda. "I have a
thought." The older girl said. "Want to split a beer?"
	Amber's eyes grew wide and she nodded her head
enthusiastically. She did not really like the taste of beer but she was not
suppose to have it and that made it worth the weird taste. "Won't we get
caught?" She asked.
	"Nah, Robert never knows how much beer he has and besides they'll
be gone a month." Caroline hopped up and hurried to the kitchen. A few
seconds later she walked back into the living room and pulled the cap off
of a bottle of honey beer. Amber only took a few sips of the beer, and left
it for Caroline to finish off.
	Slightly tipsy from the beer, Caroline sat on the couch and began
flipping through the channels on the television, hoping to find something
even a little interesting. In the end she stopped at CSI. Amber did not
like the show very much so she wandered off to her room to play.
	It wasn't late but Caroline was feeling sleepy. Technically it was
past Amber's bed time and she decided that now would be a good time to put
her little sister to bed, and then get some sleep herself.
	With Amber tucked in and kissed good night Caroline went to her
room and stripped down, changing into a t-shirt and sweat pants. She laid
on the bed and almost immediately fell asleep.
	It may have only been a few minutes or it could have been hours,
Caroline did not know. She suddenly found herself awake and starring at her
little sister's face. "I'm scared without mom here." There little girl
said, sounding ashamed and quite frightened.
	"What's wrong sweetie?"
	"I had bad dreams... Can I sleep with you?"
	Caroline considered for a moment before holding up her blankets and
letting her younger sister crawl in to bed.
	The little girl snuggled close with her back to her
sister. Caroline held the child close, close enough that she could smell
the girl's hair. Amber smelled so sweet to her. They had slept together
many times but tonight she was noticing how wonderful it felt to hold a
little girl.
	Holding the child, snuggling with her in the darkness, feeling that
little body against her own, Caroline became aware that she was feeling the
beginnings of sexual excitement. The light tingle between her legs that
preceded arousal. `What's wrong with you?' she scolded herself. The girl
closed her eyes and tried to put it out of her mind, eventually drifting
back to sleep.
	By the next afternoon she had all but forgotten about the strange
desires that had tried to surface the night before. Amber was out at a
friends house and would be until Sunday afternoon. This gave Caroline time
to do something that she truly enjoyed. Read erotic stories and masturbate.
	Caroline went to her favorite site and clicked on the Lesbian
category. She always seemed to gravitate toward the Lesbian stories, she
told herself it was because they were more like love stories, but she knew
in her heart that it did more for her than the heterosexual stories. Today
however she paused on a section she had not ever looked in before. Caroline
held the mouse cursor over the section labeled `Adult/Child'. She wanted to
look at it. She wanted to read the stories, but she was afraid that as soon
as she clicked the mouse the police would break down the door and haul her
away.
	Finally she convinced herself that it was not a secret government
plot to flush out weirdoes and she clicked the link.
	The list of stories all had named that seemed so innocent, almost
cute. She read down the list until she found a title that interested
her. She clicked the link and after scrolling past the standard disclaimer,
began to read.
	It was a story about a nanny that seduced the girl in her care. The
girl really was a child, being the same age as Amber. Caroline slid her
hand between her legs, surprised to find how excited she was. The story
painted images in her head of the woman making love to the little girl,
kissing her, licking her, caressing her. It was so gentle and loving. She
could not stop reading. More over she could not stop touching herself.
	Caroline began rocking her hips as she moved her fingers over her
clit. She was getting close to one of the best orgasms she had ever
had. She just needed a little more coaxing and she would get the reward she
desired.
	The girl grabbed the arm of the chair with her free hand and closed
her eyes. The heat was building in her belly. She Bit her lip as waves of
pleasure began to pulse through her.
	Caroline was one of the wonderful girls that could drench a pair of
panties when she came. She worked her clit, occasionally taking a second to
slip a finger inside her. She milked her orgasm until she felt like she was
about to collapse.
	Exhausted she withdrew her hand from her jeans and sat back in the
chair. In recent months she had developed the habit of sucking her honey
from her index finger, the finger she most often slid inside herself, after
she came. She was ashamed of the habit but it excited her and she just
could not get enough of the taste of her own sexual excitement.
	Caroline washed her hands and went into her room to change her
jeans and underwear. When she was done she quietly went downstairs and
turned on the television.
	She could not focus on any of the programs she had tried to
watch. A thought was nagging her. Fear, she felt as if something terrible
was lurking in the shadows and waiting for her to turn her back. Why had
she been so excited by that story. She should have been disgusted,
offended, maybe even horrified but instead she had reveled in it. She loved
the thought of touching a child in those ways. She had dreamt of
touching... Amber.
	Caroline opened her eyes wide and sat up straight on the
couch. `No!' She almost screamed at herself. She adored her little sister,
had since the girl first came home from the hospital after being born a
month early. She had doted on Amber for as long as she could remember. She
had even made sure she would go to college at Arizona State University so
that she would be close to her little sister.
	Frustrated with herself, the fears still fresh in her mind,
Caroline decided to try and take her mind off things by calling some
friends and going out somewhere.
	Two a.m. Caroline crawled into bed without undressing and pulled
the blankets over her. She and two friends had spent most of the day and
night together, on a tour of the local malls and ending with a trip to the
Rock Horror Picture Show. It was late and she just wanted to sleep.
	Shortly after noon Sunday, Amber walked through the door and
dropped her duffle bag on the floor. She walked over to her older sister
and gave her a hug before grabbing her things and heading upstairs.
	The previous night's adventure had taken Caroline's mind off of the
new thoughts, the new desires she had been feeling, but by morning they
were back and now with a vengeance.
	Amber came down from her room and bounded into the living room,
flopping on the couch, and sliding close to her sister. She leaned her head
on Caroline's shoulder and turned her attention to the television. Her
sister was watching some old movie that she had no interest in, but she
liked sitting with Caroline.
	"Did you have fun?" Caroline asked.
	"Yeah we played video games and stayed up all night talking. It was
fun."
	"All night huh? Guess I'll have to put you to bed early tonight."
Caroline teased.
	"Nooo! " Amber whined. She playfully slapped at her older sister's
leg. "There's no school don't make me go to bed early."
	So what do you want to do today?" Caroline asked, changing the
subject.
	"Can I go swimming?" Amber sat up and turned toward her
sister. "Can Danni come over and go swimming with me, pleeeaaase?" She
begged.
	Caroline looked at her for several moments, playing that she was
thinking about it. "Hmm, well I guess so." Amber squealed with joy and
hopped up, running to the telephone and almost dropping it as she dialed.
	"Danni! Guess what, you can come swimming at my house... Yeah,
right now.... Okay. Bye." Amber almost danced out of the living room and up
the stairs to her room to change into her swim suit.
	Caroline rolled her eyes and got up off the couch. She knew that
she would need to put on her suite. The girls would eventually beg her to
come into the water and play with them.
	It would be a half an hour before Danni arrived. Her mother
escorted her to the door and left, after telling Caroline to call when she
wanted her to come get her daughter.
	They all went outside and Amber and Danni both nearly sprinted
across the yard, leaping into the air and splashing into the pool. Caroline
smiled as she watched them playing. She sat down on her favorite lounge
chair and leaned back, hoping to soak up some sun before the girls begged
her to come into the pool.
	Caroline soon found her attention drifting toward the girls. Danni
hopped up and dove into the pool, displaying her proud bottom for just a
moment, but it was moment enough that the older girl got a good look.
	Danni climbed out of the water and ran around to the diving
board. Caroline found herself staring at the girl. She traced the lines of
the child's body in her thoughts. Danni's breasts were slightly larger than
Amber's and Caroline blushed, ashamed that she was able to tell the
difference.
	Caroline's stomach tightened as she realized that she found Amber's
friend attractive. Tears raced to her eyes but she fought them back.
	"Carri come in the water!" Amber shouted, wiping water out of her
eyes and pushing wet blonde hair from her face.
	"Ok." Caroline answered and she hopped up and jumped into the water
in a lovely, near perfect dive from the edge of the pool. She swam over to
her sister and wrapped her arms around the girl, smiling down at her and
finding herself captivated by the child's brilliant blue eyes.
	"Do it! Do it!" Amber begged, holding her harms up. Caroline smiled
and helped the girl climb up on her until the child's feet were perched on
her hips. She then boosted Amber into the air as she jumped, sending the
little girl sailing out of the water to splash back down several feet away.
	"OOO! Me To!" Danni hurried over to Caroline and took her turn at
being hefted into the air.
	It was shortly after five when Danni's mother left with the girl
and Caroline went into the kitchen to try and decide what she would make
them for dinner. In the end she decided on burritos and started pulling
what she needed out of the refrigerator and pantry.
	As Caroline cooked dinner Amber came in and was immediately put to
work shredding cheese. "So did you have fun?"
	"Yeah!" She said still excited from the day. "We should do that
every day."
	"Oh, then it wouldn't be as fun." Caroline turned the burner off
and set the beans aside. She then began shredding lettuce and chopping
onions.
	Done preparing, Caroline placed four tortillas in the microwave
with a small cup of water and heated them up for several seconds. As soon
as the bell dinged she clapped her hands together and announced that dinner
was ready.
	They ate dinner in the living room, something their mother would
not have approved of. Caroline remained quiet throughout the meal. She was
trying not to think about watching the girls playing in the water. They had
just seemed so sexy in their little bikinis that she found it difficult to
push the images out of her mind.
	With dinner finished and the dishes patiently awaiting a wash cycle
in the dishwasher, Caroline sent Amber upstairs to take her bath.
	Alone in the darkness, the only light being the television,
Caroline broke down. Her guilt and shame got the better of her and she
collapsed on to the couch crying. `Why'd it have to be kids?' She kept
asking over and over. If she had only been gay then that would have been
fine. Her mother would have accepted it. But this, this was something that
she knew no one would accept. And Amber. Lovely, sweet little Amber, how
dare she think such terrible things about that cherub. She had managed not
to break down all day long by telling herself that she loved kids and that
it was all some weird twisted mix between the natural desire to protect and
care for kids, and hormone driven teenage sexual confusion.
	"Why are you crying?" Amber asked. She had come into the living
room, still wet from her bath and wrapped in a towel.
	"Amber?" Caroline sat up and pushed the tears out of her eyes,
trying to calm herself down. "Oh it's nothing sweetie." She lied. The
little girl walked across the room and wrapped her arms around her
sister. Amber kissed Caroline on the cheek.
	"It'll be okay Carri." She said, doing her best to comfort her
older sister.
	`No it won't.' She thought to herself. "I know sweetie." She hugged
her sister close to her and closed her eyes. She had to make this go
away. She could not turn out to be one of the sickos she read about or saw
on television.
	The girls hugged for some time before Amber started to get restless
and Caroline let her go. They spent the rest of the evening watching
television quietly. Amber cuddled close to her older sister, still trying
to make the older girl feel better.
	Shortly after ten Caroline announced that it was bed time and she
ushered her little sister upstairs and into bed.
	Alone in her room Caroline stared at the wall. Outside the street
light in front of her house cast shadows through a tree and the wind caused
them to dance in front of her. `Why me?' She whispered to
herself. Caroline's fear though was giving way to something new. She loved
her little sister so dearly and now the thought of touching the little
girl, of planting soft kisses up and down the child's body, it did not seem
to monstrous to her. `How can love be wrong?' she found herself asking. She
wanted to tell herself because the girl was just a child, but somehow that
did not seem like enough. These new thoughts began to hum in her head as
she drifted in to sleep.
	A week would pass with Caroline slowly being less disgusted by
herself and more curious about her newly discovered feelings. She had spent
a lot of time on the internet reading stories about adults and
children. Some bothered her because they depicted less than loving
relationships. But others focused on love, on caring for the child. Those
not only excited her the most, but touched her.
	It had been a long Tuesday. Caroline had taken her sister to Peter
Piper Pizza and they had fun playing games and eating. It was well after
ten when they had gotten home and then they had watched a movie before
Caroline tucked her little sister in.
	Caroline was lying in bed again, staring at the ceiling. She could
not sleep. Her fears still had the better of her but her curiosity was
growing as well. She was beginning to drift to sleep when Amber came into
her room sobbing. "I had a nightmare." The girl whimpered.
	"Do you want me to tuck you in again sweetie? I can stay with you
`till you fall asleep." Caroline sat up and got ready to take her sister
back to bed.
	"I want to sleep with you Carri." Amber almost ran across the room,
wrapping herself around her sister and forcing her way on to the bed.
	Realizing that she had no choice, Caroline covered them both with
the blankets and she snuggled close `spooning' her little sister. "What was
it about?" Caroline asked.
	"Zombies. We were running from them but we couldn't get away."
Amber pushed closer to her sister on the bed. Caroline kissed her head. She
regretted letting the girl watch `Dawn of the Dead' with her now.
	"I'll protect you." Caroline kissed her again and hugged her
tight. In her head though she was asking who would protect the girl from
her.
	Again Caroline was on the edge of sleep. Amber rolled on to her
back and leaned her head against her sister. "Why do you read those
stories?" She asked.
	"What?" Caroline opened her eyes, not entirely sure what the girl
meant.
	"The ones on the computer. Why do you read them?"
	Caroline's heart skipped a beat. She had always been so careful to
hide her online doings from her family. With her mother gone though she had
let down her guard a little, perhaps too much. "I like them."
	"They make me feel funny." Amber offered. "They make me feel
warm... In my pookie."
	"You read them?" Caroline sat up on the bed, wide awake now, her
heart pounding in her chest.
	"Some of them." The little girl sat up and looked at her
sister. "Why are they about little girls?"
	"I guess it's because some grown-ups like little girls sweetie."
Caroline was trying to sound matter of fact but it was not working.
	"But aren't they bad?" Amber asked, sounding confused and very
curious.
	"Some of them I guess."
	"The one's in the stories were all so nice though." Amber laid back
down, now facing her sister. "Do you like little girls?" She asked.
	That was the most obvious question that the child could have asked,
and also the one that Caroline was least prepared for. She opened her mouth
to speak but she could not find the words. Even if she had known what to
say she's not sure she could have uttered a sound.
	"I think so." She finally managed.
	"I kissed Danni once." Amber said, connecting the conversation with
a logic only she understood. "She said that we should learn to kiss so that
when we got boyfriends we'd know how."
	"Did you like it?"
	"It made me feel funny too. Like the stories, but not as much."
Amber snuggled down into the bed and closed her eyes. "Lay down." She
ordered. Caroline complied, putting her arm over the girl and pulling her
close. "Do you want to do that stuff to a little girl?"
	"Amber!" Caroline gasped. She wasn't offended by the question, only
the answer that immediately sprung to mind. She knew that she dearly wanted
to feel a little girl in her arms, to touch a child, to make love to a
child.
	"It's okay if you want to do it to me." The little girl
offered. She opened her eyes and leaned up propping her head on her
hand. "It's okay if we love each other isn't it?"
	The mood was too heavy for Caroline. She was feeling uncomfortable
and the child's offer was the last straw for her. She had to lighten things
or who knew what might happen. "What if I... Tickle you instead!" She
pushed her finger into Amber's side and the child squealed and tried to
roll out of her sister's grasp. "Or gobble you up!" She said as she
pretended to bite at the girl's neck and shoulder.
	Amber was squealing and laughing wildly. She rolled from side to
side trying to get away from her sister's tickling
fingers. "Caaaarrriiiii!" She said around her laughter.
	How exactly it happened Caroline was not sure. It was so fluid, so
organic. Suddenly she found her lips pressed against her sisters. She
parted them and gently pushed her tongue into the little girl's
mouth. Amber made no effort to resist. She touched her older sisters tongue
with her own before breaking the kiss and smiling up at the older
girl. "Oh, oh god, oh Amber I'm sorry."
	"It's okay." She said quietly. "I liked it."
	"But I'm not suppose too..." She trailed off.
	"You kiss better than Danni." The child said with a giggle. Amber
was playing with her sister's shirt, tugging at it, twisting it in her
fingers. Tentatively she moved her hand up and cupped one of her sisters
smallish breasts. "They're soft." She whispered. Caroline could only nod
her head. The child's touch was intoxicating. She leaned in again and
gently kissed the little girl's lips moving slowly down to her throat. She
gently stroked the girl's side, moving her hand down and around to hold
Amber's round little bottom.
	"I'm not suppose to do this." She whispered as she broke the
kiss. Caroline wanted to push away. She wanted to take her little sister
right back to her bed and tuck her in but she could not. She did not have
the strength to push the little girl away, not now. Tears were threatening
to flow down Caroline's cheeks. She felt herself on the verge of another
break down. It was the curiosity, the desire to see where this would all
lead that gave her the strength to go on.
	"You can touch my pookie." Amber whispered into her sister's ear.
	Caroline wanted to reach out right then, but she knew that would
just be to fast for the little girl. Instead she began kissing Amber's neck
and shoulders. She rubbed her hands along the girl's side, and down around
her soft bottom. "I love you angel." She whispered in the child's ear.
	"I love you too Carri." She heard the girl answer.
	Almost timidly Caroline moved her hand to the child's belly. She
pushed the girl's shirt up and she slowly moved her hand toward the girl's
swollen nipples. Under her palm the child's bee sting breasts felt like
little more than enlarged nipples. But the flesh around them was softer,
meatier.
	With Amber's shirt pushed all the way up Caroline leaned down and
kissed the girl's nipples, moving her tongue slowly around them. She
suckled them, kissed them, lavished her love on them.
	"Can I take your shirt off sweetie?" Caroline asked. Playfully
Amber pushed her shirt back down and held it tight, smiling and shaking her
head. The older girl laughed and leaned in gently biting the child's tummy.
	"Take my shirt off." She finally said, pulling the oversized
t-shirt back up. Caroline obliged. She knelt on the bed looking down at
Amber's lovely, thin little body. Slowly she traced her finger from the
girl's belly button up between and around her breasts and then back
down. She stopped though, afraid to move her finger beyond the border
created by the girl's yellow cotton panties. "Can I see your boobs?" The
girl asked, drawing Caroline back from the day dreams she was
having. Without saying a word the older girl pulled her shirt off. She
never wore a bra to bed. Amber sat up slowly, staring at her sister's
breasts, half smiling. "They're pretty." The child whispered. Remembering
what her sister had done to her nipples and how wonderful it had felt,
Amber leaned in and took one of Caroline's nipples in her mouth, brushing
her tongue back and forth across it.
	"Mmmm." The older girl moaned softly. "That feel nice sweetie."
	Amber sat back and wiped saliva from her chin and the corners of
her mouth, then dragged her hand across the bed sheets. "I could feel it
all the way to my pookie when you did it to me."
	"Me too." Caroline leaned down and kissed the girl's mouth. She
suckled briefly on the child's bottom lip before sitting back. "Can I take
off your panties?" She asked, not knowing where she had found the strength
to ask permission. Silently Amber rose up on her knees and let she sister
push the underwear down her legs. Once they reached her knees the girl sat
back down, pushing her legs out in front of her so that Caroline could pull
the panties the rest of the way off. "Do you want me to take off mine?"
	Amber nodded her head happily and reached out to help her sister
remove the only thing left that separated them. With her underwear on the
floor Caroline felt suddenly ashamed of herself. What she was doing was
suddenly real to her and she knew where it would eventually lead. Again
tears threatened her cheeks but she held them back.
	Caroline eased the girl down on her back and leaned in, kissing the
child lips but making her way down the girl's chin, her throat, between her
tiny breast and over them. As she kissed she stroked the child, rubbing
Amber's legs, her sides, all the while careful to avoid the one spot she
most wanted to touch. She knew exactly what she wanted now, she wanted to
feel the little girl tremble under her fingers. Tremble the way she did
when she climaxed.
	"I'm going to do something to you sweetie. I'm going to kiss you in
a special way. You might feel funny, you might even feel like you have to
pee, but don't be afraid okay?"
	"I'm not afraid." Amber said confidently.
	With several deep breaths Caroline made her way down the girl's
belly planting gentle little kisses as she went.
	She felt the velvet soft skin of the girl's mound on her chin
first. It sent waves of electricity through her almost instantly. Again she
found herself working up her confidence. Caroline closed her eyes. She slid
between the child's legs, sliding her tongue out of her mouth, reaching for
the child's sex.
	Amber shuddered and squirmed slightly on the bed when she felt her
sister's tongue press against her clit. Caroline shuddered at almost the
same moment, loving the feeling of the tiny clit on her tongue. The girl
she had slept with years ago was nothing like this. That had been an
experience that felt cold and mechanical but she felt alive, warm and fluid
with her little sister.
	Amber's sex was wet. The child was clearly excited. Caroline pushed
her tongue against the girl's hole and drew it up, lapping at the girl. She
sucked the girl's clit into her mouth and adjusted herself on the bed,
allowing herself to slide her pinky into her sister's opening. Amber
inhaled sharply. She brought her legs up slightly and reached down, curling
her finger's into Caroline's hair.
	"That... Feels... Sooo... Yummy." Amber moaned, rocking on the
bed. Her sister was not an expert at performimg oral sex on any one, male
or female. She was doing her best for her sister though. She pressed her
tongue hard on the girl's clit, sliding her finger in and out of the child
faster as the girl's moans and whimpers increased.
	Amber was rocking back and forth faster now. She was moaning
loudly. Her breath was quick and shallow and she was thrashing her head
back and forth. "Carri! Oh, Oh!.." Amber tightened her grip on her sister's
hair and arched her back, kicking her legs and rocking back and forth
wildly.
	Caroline pushed her pinky deep into the girl and sucked the child's
clit into her mouth, keeping as much pressure on it as she could. When
Amber finally relaxed back on to the bed she was almost sobbing. "Did you
like that?" Caroline said around a smile. She licked her lips and shivered
at the taste of her little sister on her lips.
	"I wanna do that forever." Amber said between breaths. Caroline
kissed Amber's lips softly, letting the girl taste her honey. The child
smacked her lips and giggled. "That tastes funny." She said. Caroline
smiled and nodded. Her desires were robbing her of coherent thought. As
gently as she could she took the girl's hand in her own and after kissing
it, she coaxed the child to reach out and touch her lower regions. "Your
hair is soft." Amber said. She rolled on her side and looked down at
Caroline's pubic hair. "Do you like being touched?" Caroline could only
close her eyes and nod her head.
	"If you put your finger here..." She pressed Amber's index and
middle fingers against her clit, "and rub it." The little girl listened to
her sister attentively and complied as best she could.
	Amber's ministrations would not normally have been enough. The
girl's inexperienced fingers could not have done the job normally. It was
the sweet taste of her sister still on her lips, the memory of the child's
velvet soft vagina under her finger tips. That drove her over the edge,
coupled with the child's touch she felt the most powerful orgasm she had
ever known building with in her, begging to be free.
	Desperate, Caroline grabbed her pillow and held it over her face as
she screamed in to it, rocking her hips and biting down on the pillow
case. She reached down and helped the girl push against her clit. Waves of
pleasure raced through her. Her breath was coming in sharp gasps, she was
nearly panting as her orgasm peaked.
	Finally exhausted, unable to take any more, Caroline collapsed into
the bed and let the pillow fall from her face. Tears streamed down her
cheeks. Shame, joy, fear, relief all mixed together into a single emotion
that defied definition.
	Caroline hardly felt her sister climb to the head of the bed and
snuggle close to her. "Can we do that again?" The little girl
asked. Sobbing Caroline kissed the girl and nodded her head, trying to say
yes but unable to vocalize. "Why are you crying?" Amber asked sounding
afraid.
	Caroline sniffled and wiped tears off of her cheeks. She struggled
to get control of her emotions. "Sometimes when its really special to a
girl..." She finally managed to speak. "Sometimes it makes you cry."
	Amber seemed satisfied with the answer and she snuggled close to
her older sister, falling asleep almost immediately. Caroline lay holding
Amber in her arms. Tears rolled lazily down her cheeks and her sobs were
spaced far apart. She leaned in and kissed Amber on the head before
squeezing her gently and closing her eyes to try and sleep.