Date: Mon, 26 Sep 2005 09:53:48 EDT
From: Danwoodsversion1@aol.com
Subject: A Means of Reproduction - Part Six

Disclaimer - This story is complete fiction! None of the events that take
place, and that will take place are real, they are entirely made, and all
characters a just figments of my somewhat twisted imagination.

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A Means of Reproduction - Part Six
by danwoodsversion1@aol.com
revision by miss_obedient_slut@yahoo.com


They stood in a closed cart, which hummed as it carried them up.

The lift was halfway past the second floor when the lights flicked off.
The floor shook and they came to an abrupt stop.

Then, the lights above flickered and went out.

Both girls yelped. Kim immediately reached out in the dark, blindly
grasping for Jessica's hand.

"Ohmygod!!! We're trapped!"

Jessica squeezed back reassuringly, doing her best to sound confident for
the sake of her sister.

"Don't worry, Kim. We'll be okay. Someone's going to come for us real
soon."

It took a few seconds of running her fingers along the edge of the panel to
find the elevator's emergency phone. She didn't let go of her sister's hand
as she spoke to the voice at the other end; oddly enough, the feel of Kim's
fingers interlaced with hers distracted her, and she had to concentrate to
remember what she was being told.

Finally, she hung up. "No need to panic, just a problem with the
brakes. The mechanic says they'll clear things up in a few minutes."

Kim relaxed when she heard this, but didn't let go of her sister's hand,
secretly relishing in the excuse to hold on.

Jessica slowly sat down on the elevator floor, pulling Kim onto her lap;
they moved carefully, still plunged in complete darkness. Jessica rested
her back against the lift, her heart leaping in secret excitement as she
felt Kimmie's head coming to rest gently on her shoulder.

They were silent for a while, arms now wrapped around each other. Jessica's
skin felt warm everywhere it touched her sister's.

They were silent for a long time, both sisters content to lie still,
holding on to each other. Jessica waited and waited, knowing that the help
that was promised would come eventually. Oddly enough, she wished it would
be hours before they were rescued. She felt so close to Kimmie now, as if
both girls were on some deserted island somewhere, far away from another
human presence.

Obeying some deep-seated impulse, she began to stroke her sister's hair,
humming a wordless lullaby her mother had taught her as a child. She felt
Kim tremble a little in her arms, holding her tightly...

"I'm so glad we didn't die," Kim whispered, after a while.

There was such earnestness in her voice. Such innocence. Jessica could have
laughed, but didn't. Instead, she continued to stroke Kimmie's hair
soothingly.

"We wouldn't have died," she whispered tenderly. "We not high enough."

Kim's hair was like silk between her fingers. So soft... almost as soft as
Kimmie's skin.

"But... what if we had died?"

"Hush," said Jessica, cradling the warm body in her arms. Somehow she could
sense that her sister was trying to tell her something.

Maybe it was the emotion, the deep sadness hiding behind Kim's
words. Jessica felt it too, lodged in her own throat.

She was glad the darkness around them hid the tears in her eyes.

"I don't want to die just now," said Kim, though something in her voice
told Jessica she would happily die, here and now, in her arms. "I don't
want to die because there's so many things I haven't told you..."

The temptation to hush her little sister's words was strong... Jessica
wanted to comfort her and tell her there was no need for confessions she
might regret later...

...but the longing in her was stronger.

"What is it? What do you want to tell me?"

She felt Kim shifting against her. For a terrible moment, it seemed like
she might be pulling away, but their bodies remained close. Touching. Kim
rose on her knees, still leaning against her sister.

She wasn't pulling away. their breasts were now touching, soft flesh
pressed against soft flesh. They could feel each other's breathing. Jessica
was tearing up still, overcome by emotion, somehow sensing that Kim was
close to tears also.

They couldn't see each other in the blackness, but they could feel the
warmth of each other breaths, as they lips drew close.

"I... I've always wanted to tell you..."

Their hands moved blindly, caressing... touching gently... exploring their
bodies in a dance of sensual innocence. Without eyes to feast upon one
another, their allowed their fingertips to fan the flames of their secret,
mutual and forbidden passions...

Kim tried to find the right words, but there was too much love in her
heart... she was faint with lust, overcome with desire and need for her
beautiful older sister. She opened her mouth, but her voice failed her as
Jessica's palms slowly cradled her breasts, fingers rubbing her
oversensitive nipples through the material of her T-shirt.

"Wanted to what?" Jessica pressed, her voice so soft... so quiet.

Kim edged her mouth forward, guided by sheer instinct... she brushed her
lips against Jessica's... felt her heart leap in joy, tears coming down her
cheeks when Jessica didn't pull away.

"I... I... Oh, Jessie..."

Kim moaned sweetly as Jessica pressed her lips against her own. The warmth
from her soft mouth, of the soul kiss made her body tingle all over. In a
matter of heartbeats the lust was coursing through her. Through both of
them.

Kim pushed against her sister, slowly sliding her tongue out. She
remembered how long it had grown, and wondered if Jessica would push her
away, terrified that she was kissing a freak. This was her little sister
after all... what if she came to her senses and thought that what they were
doing was wrong?

But Jessica only moaned as she accepted Kim's tongue in her mouth, sucking
gently on it, relishing in the taste of her sweet little sister. She was as
aroused, as delirious, grinding her hips against Kim's as their kiss
bloomed into new heights of naked, unabashed passion.

They leaned into each other with renewed ardour, their tongues now darting
in and out of each other's mouths. Soon the pair was giggling and crying
all at once, their emotions released in a swell of mutual, adoring
lust. The tears of happiness mingled while they both fell deeper into their
embrace.

"Oh Jessie," Kim managed to say in between breaths, "You... have no...
idea how long... I've wanted... to do this..."

Jessica moaned, panted as Kim's knee pressed between her legs. "I always
knew I wanted this... knew it since the day you were born... God... I love
you so much!"

With renewed intensity the kissed again, but this time, Jessica gently
pushed her sibling to the floor. One hand was caught up in her hair, the
other sliding underneath the T-shirt. Just as she'd begun to tease one of
Kimmie's hard nipples, the emergency phone started to ring,


***


"Fuck," said Jessica sharply.

"Ignore it..." said Kim, in a delirious, out of breath voice. Her whole
body was writhing underneath Jessica, consumed by hot, incestuous lust.

With a grunt of anguish Jessica forced herself up, and reached for the
phone,

"What? Yes, we're still here. We're...ohhh fine."

She gasped in the dark, and covered the phone receiver with her hand. Kim's
knee was rubbing between her legs again.

"How long?  Yeah, great. Uh... don't wo-ohhh-worry... T-take your time."

She hung up the phone and collapsed on her sister again. her hands told her
Kim had taken off her T-shirt, and was now topless on the floor of the
cart. Her hands began their explorations anew, fingers pressing against the
firmness of her sister's flesh.

"It's not fair," Jessica muttered, between kisses.

"What?"

"Six years younger, and you already have bigger boobs than me."

Kim's giggle turned to a squeal when her sister twisted her nipples. She
was already so horny and sensitive that the gesture nearly made her cum.

"We may not be here much longer," Jessica whispered.

"Uhhh," Kim moaned, before her mouth was once again covered by
Jessica's. Their movements became more rushed, their embrace more
insistent. Time suddenly seemed of the essence, and the two rolled around
on the floor as they wrestled with each other's tongue, not caring about
the bags they were knocking over.

Jessica slid one of her hands lower, stopping on Kim's upper thigh.

"May I?" asked Jessica.

Kim's hair brushed against her face, in what Jessica deduced was a hasty
nod.

Gently, Jessica slipped her hand over the thigh and underneath Kim's
shorts. The elastic waistband accommodated her quite nicely, but there was
a surprise when her fingers encountered smooth, warm wetness.

"Kim?"

"Yes?"

"Where'd your undies go?"

Kim giggled. "Oops. Must have left them in the underwear store."

Jessica couldn't help a smile. "Mom would sooo ground you for this..."

Kim didn't let up in her giggles. "Oh, I dunno... right now I'm kind of
glad I did..."

She purred and shifted her body, as Jessica's hand cupped her naked
mound. The feel of her sister's hand against her sex was everything she had
dreamed of.

Jessica, still smiling in the dark, began teasing her sister
mercilessly. Her fingers pressed against Kim's pussy, but did not slip
inside her. Still, she was becoming very wet, and in no time, Jessica's
fingers were coated with hot juices. Kim remained on the floor, moaning
softly, at the mercy of Jessica's gentle touch.

They both swore in unison as the floor gave a shudder, and the lights
flickered back on.

The elevator swung in to motion.

The sudden shock of the two sisters, finally seeing each other, did not
last. Both scrambled, the fear of being found out by adults snapping them
out of their shared dream of lust.

Jessica hurriedly tidied up the bags, while Kim slid her T-shirt back
on. They were both panting, scared, confused, trying to think.

Had the spell been broken? Had things become awkward?

Kim brushed her tears aside, suddenly terrified. What if this moment had
been forever lost? What if Jessica had been weak somehow?

What if she thought this had all been a terrible mistake?

Her heart was pounding again. It hurt, like she was having a heart
attack. In a state of near panic, she couldn't even look to her side
anymore, too afraid to find an expression of regret on Jessica's face.

She almost flinched away, when Jessica's hand fell on her shoulder.

"Kim..."

Kim's heart was thudding harder...

"Kim... I love you."

Jessica's arms were around her, embracing her, and in the sudden rush of
emotion, Kim exploded into tears. She hugged her sister close, more alive,
happy and thankful than she'd ever felt in her entire life.

She knew at last that the dream would never be over.

The elevator came to a stop. The doors opened, and a pair of concerned
mechanics and a mall administrator stood before the sisters, obviously
relieved.

Jessica and Kim nodded but said nothing as everyone apologised profusely
around them. Kim's tears seem to mortify the administrator, who was quick
to make the offer of free gift certificates in the mall's fashion stores to
alleviate any ill feelings. The young girls nodded and accepted without a
word, a tad bewildered by the flurry of attention.

Of course, no one suspected that their minds were on something else
entirely.

At last they left, neither Kim nor Jessica feeling the need to speak. They
simply held hands, walking close to each other, carrying their shopping
bags, neither feeling the urge to visit some of the places they had
missed. The rest of the shopping would have to wait for another day.

It felt odd to be back into the mall, into this arena filled with busy,
excited people. In a sense, both Kim and Jessica felt very different and
changed somehow. The world now seemed different, an alien place, a reality
that was different from the one they both now shared with one another.


***


They shared secret smiles with one another as they rode on the bus heading
home. At times they were even shy, never quite able to look at each other
in the eye. It wasn't shame -- rather, they both were trying to come to
terms with the new truth in their lives.

They were both happy. Deliriously so.

It was strange and new and exciting and frightening all at once.

The two of them had pretty much taken up the whole of the back seat with
their bags. What space was left was occupied by Kim and Jessica, Kim laying
on the seat, her head in Jessica's lap,

"Jessie?"

"Yes?"

Jessica looked down. It was the first words either of them had spoken in
almost an hour.

"What are we gonna tell Mom?"

"About what?"

"About... us."

Jessica stroked Kim's hair, her cheeks flushing briefly as she remembered
her time in the elevator.

She paused for a moment as she thought.

"I don't think we should tell her. She's already kinda weirded out. Best
not add anything else to it."

Kim smiled at her. "Alrighty. It'll be our secret."

Jessica sighed inwardly, loving the warm feeling that came with those
words... and awareness that she shared something so wonderful and unique
with her lovely sister. After a quick scan of the near-empty bus to make
sure no one was looking in their direction, she slid her hand down Kim's
body, obeying the silent impulse that eagerly seeking out what the window
had shown her.

Kim gasped as her sister's hand slipped underneath her shorts once more,
her hips instantly bucking against the welcome intruder. Kim could feel
herself getting very wet, very fast, and knew she wouldn't be able to hold
off for to long.

This time, Jessica's fingers did not hesitate, teasing her only momentarily
before plunging in her pussy. Jessica sucked some air through her teeth
when she felt Kim gently bite into her hand to stop from herself from
screaming. The brief pain was exquisite.

Although Kim did her best to muffle her moans, the sound of her butt
shifting against the seat as she bucked rapidly up and down drew some
attention. A lone goth girl, wearing an old Pistols T-shirt, glanced
towards the back.

She was a little older than Jessica, a few seats in front, and rather
pretty, underneath the black makeup and lipstick. Her hair was coloured
bright red.

She seemed a bit taken aback; she couldn't see Kim's lower body from where
she sat -- one of the seats obstructed her view -- but her look of dreamy
desire was enough for her to guess what was going on.

Kim looked at her from Jessica's lap, then raised her eyes and pleased with
her sister.

"Quick. Slip off my shorts."

Jessica sensed urgency behind the request. She was about to argue for
caution, but something in her opted against it. Withdrawing her hand for a
moment, she deftly pulled Kim's shorts down her legs and around her
ankles. It took a bit of manoeuvring, especially since they wanted to be
subtle about it, but they came off after a minute or two.

Kim was still laying down on the seat, facing the side and window. She
spread her legs wide, and whispered to Jessica, "Now, sis... make me cum."

Her eyes were fixed on the goth girl, who wasn't looking away. Jessica
puzzled over this request, but obeyed. Her hand returned to Kim's wet slit,
and in no time she was fingering her sister.

She did not have to wait long. Kim's hips rose off the seat as she came,
her succulent ambrosia squirting out and splashing all over the
seat. Droplets of it even sprinkled the window. A sweet honey-scent filled
the air.

Kim's head collapsed in Jessica's lap afterwards, as she panted for breath.

The goth girl was frozen in her seat. At first, it seemed that she was
deeply appalled by what she thought had occurred, but then her eyes became
all dreamy, as she caught the sweet scent of Kim's juices.

Kim rose up on the seat, loving the way the juices soaked against her bare
ass. She took her shorts and dumped them in a bag, knowing the long T-shirt
she wore would be enough to hide her bare pussy from view. She winked at
Jessica, who smiled back, and offered her wet fingers to Kim's lips.

Kim licked them, her eyes turning to the voyeur sitting in front.

Even underneath the heavy-white makeup, the goth girl still blushed.

Jessica and Kim rose as they neared their stop. Kim was a little shaky in
her steps, but there was an added spring in her step; obviously, she
delighted in the knowledge that she was naked underneath the T-shirt.

As the bus drove away, Jessica noticed that the goth girl had moved to the
back seat, her expression dazed as she began to lick Kim's juices off the
window.


***


The smell of food filled their nostrils when they opened the front
door. Ivy was sitting on the coach watching TV.

She got up as her daughters came in. "Ah, Good. Dinner's almost ready."

Jessica sniffed the air just to be sure, then made a face. "Rice teriyaki
again?"

Ivy folded her arms. "Keep that up young lady and you won't have a crack at
dessert."

Jessica dropped her shopping bags and hummed in annoyance.

"I see you've been on quite a spree."

Jessica nodded. "For someone who runs around naked, we managed to get a lot
of clothes."

"I see," said their mother, ignoring Kim's slight giggle. "I supposed you
heard what happened?"

Her tone was a little stiff. Not angry or anything, but serious. Kim
flashed a look of worry towards her older sister, but Jessica gave a subtle
nod, then shrugged at her mom.

"What do you mean?"

Ivy seemed to be choosing her words carefully. "Apparently, there was an
incident of sorts. Between two girls."

Kim's look of panic escaped notice, since Ivy was looking straight at
Jessica; the older sibling managed not to reveal anything, looking quite
relaxed and serene.

"What kind of incident?"

"Two girls... working in that store we usually go to buy Kim undies."

Kim and Jessica exchanged another look.

"What happened, mom?"

"One of the girls came out from the back store, went up to this other
girl... and kissed her."

"Oh."

"Then they tore each other's clothes off, before having sex right there in
front of everyone. Apparently, security had to pry the girls off each
other."

"Well," said Jessica, blushing. "We didn't, uh, see anything like that."

Now it was Jessica's turn to feel weirded out. Her mom wasn't one to bring
up things of that nature. She certainly had never talked about women having
sex with each other before.

Ivy pointed at one of the shopping bag. "But you were in that store,
right?"

Jess nodded. "Must have happened after we left."

"You must have seen the streaker, then?"

"Streaker?" Kim chimed, her voice a little high.

Ivy nodded to her youngest. "At first I thought it might have been you,"
she said, a little sternly. "But it turns out some young redheaded girl was
running through the mall. Topless."

"Topless?" asked Jessica, remembering the white bikini top. "Weird..."

Ivy paused, giving them both a strange look, then sighed. "Why don't you
get all of this stuff upstairs. I'll get the food ready."

Jess and Kim nodded, relieved to escape the odd scrutiny of their
mother. They ran up the stairs, carrying the bags all the way to Kim's
room. In their absence, the wasteland of clothes had been cleared away.

It didn't take them long to put the clothes away, snipping off all of the
price tags and keeping them aside in case something had to be returned. The
girls soon they stood in front of the newly full wardrobe, grinning in
satisfaction.

"What should I wear for dinner?" asked Kim,

Jessica responded by stepping behind her sister, and pulling the, now
slightly tattered, T-shirt up and over her head,

"That'll do quite nicely," she said.

Kim smiled as her sister got down on her knees behind her, her arms
wrapping around her waist. Jessica's warm breath felt heavenly on her bare
ass.

"Although personally," Jessica added, "I'd rather have you for dinner."

Kim giggled as Jessica planted little butterfly kisses on her ass
cheeks. She even chanced a lick or two, as if ready to tease her way to
Kim's tight little asshole.

Kim shivered on her feet, nearly gushing on the spot.

"Are you girls coming?" Ivy called from downstairs.

"Almost," Kim mumbled under her breath.

Jessica giggled as she got up, helping Kim to put her T-shirt back
on. After a brief hug and a long, long tongue-kiss, the two walked down the
stairs. They held hands as they did, only letting go as they reached the
kitchen.

They sat opposite each other, around a circular table set with a
midnight-blue tablecloth. Ivy made small talk as she stirred the rice and
added veggies on the three plates. Kim got up and went back and forth in
the kitchen, bringing food to the table. When her mom's back was turned,
she very quickly put Jessica's plate down and leaned over planting a wet
kiss on her sister lips.

In no time they were all sitting down at the table, eating ravenously.

"You okay Jess? You look a little flushed."

"I'm fine, mom" she replied, panting slightly,

The girls weren't really listening as Ivy carried on talking; they ate
their dinner, sharing secret looks their mom failed to notice. Neither
seemed willing to take her eyes off the other.

"So, you girls really didn't see anything?" Ivy insisted, even as Kim
reached for juice.

Both girls shook their heads. "Nope," Kim added.

"Where'd you hear about it anyway?" Jessica asked.

"Jane from next-door. And Ms Harris. Both were at the mall this
afternoon. They saw the whole thing."

Kim was about to say something else, but she stopped when she felt a foot
brush against her leg. She glanced up at Jessica, who had an innocent look
on her face.

She tried to speak again, but the foot moved further up her leg. She
shifted slightly, giving it better access. This was going much farther than
playing footsie, and she didn't dare look down for fear of giving herself
and Jessica away.

When the foot pressed up against her puffy pussy, she gasped out loud,
clutching her knife and fork tightly. She still didn't wear any shorts,
underneath the T-shirt.

"What's wrong sweetie?" asked her Mom, "Are you all sensitive again?"

Kim could only nod as the foot teased and pressed against her cunny. Her
clit was now hard, teased out of its hood, at the mercy of the rubbing foot
between her legs. Jessica was smiling evilly as Kim bucked and thrust
against it, doing her best to silence her moans.

With a loud whimper she came, squirting juices over the foot between her
legs. Some of it flowed down the chair. She slumped back down in her chair,
her knuckles white as she loosed the grip on her utensils.

"You okay?" asked Jessica, that evil grin still on her lips.

Kim nodded weakly and blushed, but her mom had only concern in her
eyes. She did her best to smile innocently, fetching some napkins so she
could soak up her juices from the chair.

"That's... okay dear." Ivy said. "Finish your dinner. I'll... clean up
afterwards."

There was only slight embarrassment in her tone.

Kim nodded, now back to feeling shy and awkward.


***


Jessica sat up in bed when she heard her bedroom door open. She glanced at
the clock, which read 12:24 AM.

She pushed the covers aside, as a naked Kim quietly tiptoed over to her.

Kim smiled back as she saw the T-shirt Jessica had decided to wear. Blue,
with fairies on.

Sliding under the covers, she snuggled up with her sister.

"You took your time," Jessica complained. "I was afraid you wouldn't come
at all."

"I just wanted to tease you," said Kim, grinning impishly.

Their mouths met in a soft, warm kiss and their arms wrapped around each
other. Jessica's tongue slipped out of her mouth, pushing her young
sister's lips apart. Their tongues met and they tasted the warmth from each
other. After a few minutes locked in their kiss, they broke for air,
panting.

"Are you okay?"

"Yes, I'm just fine,"

The two girls' mouths met once more. Jessica pulled Kim deeper into the
kiss and Kim fell into her loving sister's embrace. This was better than
any dream she'd ever had, more intense and beautiful than she could have
imagined; Kim cooed softly and fondled Jessica's breasts through her bra,
caressing the rock-hard nipples that were pushing against the weave.

"Take it off," Jessica moaned.

Kim, with clumsy fingers, reached underneath the T-shirt and unclipped
Jessica's white bra, exposing her smallish, perky breasts to the younger
girl's hands. She paused while Jessica removed the shirt as well, then
brought her head down to her sister's chest and started sucking and licking
her nipples.

Jessical moaned in pleasure as Kim played with the erect nubs, bringing her
hands to the back of Kim's head and pushing her into her chest. "Oh
Kimmie... Yes! Just like that!"

As Kim kept suckling on Jessica's nipples, she reached down to touch
Jessica's panties. She caressed her sister's crotch, so eager to pleasure
her.

Jessica had made love to her so often in her dreams. She'd fingered her in
the elevator... then on the bus. Now it would be Kim who would make her
sister cum...

"You're really warm down there," the young girl whispered impishly, with a
mouthful of boob. Then she stopped her licking, long enough to slide
Jessie's panties off.

For the first time she could remember, she saw the nude body of her sister.

She was so beautiful.

"Kim," Jessica said, "if you don't wanna do this, you can--"

"No," Kim interrupted. "I... I want this so much."

Kim brought her head down between Jessica' legs. The scent of the her
arousal was intoxicating. Slowly, Kim traced the outline of Jessica's pussy
lips with her tongue, working closer and closer toward her slit.

"Oh Kimmie, you're such a tease,"

Kim smiled, delighted by her naughty ways. Then she wrapped her lips fully
around the pink softness and pushed her tongue into her sister's wet
snatch. Jessica gasped as she felt Kim's tongue slip in and out of her.

She squeezed her breasts and moaned in pleasure. This was so taboo, and yet
so heavenly. How could the act of lovemaking between sisters be wrong?

"Where the hell did you learn how to do this?" Jessica asked between gasps.

"You like?" Kim asked, and beamed when Jessica hissed "Oh god yes..."

There was a sharp intake of air as Jessica's body momentarily tensed
up. The girl then started writhing on the bed and she cried out in
pleasure. She reached for a pillow, and held over her head to muffle the
sounds.

Jessica was soon lost in her own world of pleasure, not caring about
anything else besides the wonders that her loving sister was performing on
her. She couldn't believe how long Kim's tongue was... like a sensual
snake, filling her. Jessica's back arched and her body tensed up, heralding
the cascade of pleasure...

"Oh fuck!" said a muffled Jessica, "I'm cumming!"

Her hands gripped the pillow as the rest of her body spasmed out of
control. Her pussy walls contracted around Kim's serpent-tongue, her
girl-cum gushing forth. The juices flooded into Kim's waiting mouth.

The orgasm was unlike anything she'd ever experienced... even when she'd
pleasured Kimmie in her sleep. The spurting juices prolonged her pleasure,
and she came again knowing that Kim as tasting of her essence. She gushed
and gushed so hard, staining the sheets and not caring for anything but
Kimmie's hot sister-tongue delving deep inside her cunt.

Finally, after five or six orgasm, she collapsed, exhausted. Kim looked up
from between her legs, grinning. Warm juices covered her mouth and chin.

She could nothing else besides lie there. Her breathing was heavy and she
had a stupid grin fixed on her face. She came to her senses when Kim's lips
press against her own.

"Was... that okay?" asked Kim, an anxious look on her face.

"That was incredible," said Jessica, her body slowly starting to move
again, "How did you do that?"

"I don't know," said Kim, shrugging her shoulders, "I just did."

"But you're tongue.. it's so... long..."

Kimmie smiled, a tad embarrassed.

"Show me," Jessica whispered.

Kim stuck out her tongue. It was at least four inches long. Gingerly, she
brought her lips closer to Jessica, who closed her eyes and sucked on her
little sister's tongue. Soon they were kissing again, with Jessica slipped
her own tongue back into Kim's mouth, tasting her juices.

"You... came just like I do," Kim whispered between kisses.

They paused for a moment, breathing slowly.

"Yes," said Jessica thoughtfully. "Maybe I'm changing too. Becoming like
you."

She had the feeling she ought to be afraid... but she instantly put the
worries out of her mind. It felt good to be like this. To be like
Kimmie. She loved her little sister so much. In a strange sense, this was
like being a part of her.

She wasn't a doctor, but she didn't care. Deep down, she realised she
wanted this change - whatever it was - to take place. It was an
imperative. She could no more want to avoid it than she could stop wanting
to make love to her little sister.

"Looks like it's your turn now," said Jessica, giggling at the look that
had spread on her sister's face.

Kim rolled over, laying on her back. the sheets were still stained with
juices; it felt wet and warm on her back, but she didn't care. Jessica
couldn't wait, and knelt down between Kim's legs, licking her lips at the
sight, breathing in the arousal.

Jessica took a hold of Kim's hips and lowered her face onto Kim's waiting
pussy. Her tongue glided over the smooth, puffy slit, tasting her sister's
juices. She then pushed her tongue into Kim's cunny. A loud moan escaped
Kim's lips,

"Oh Jessie... that feels so good... I dreamed of this for so long..."

I bet you did, Jessica thought with a smile, remembering the night when
she'd gone down on her sleeping sister.

Kim's hips and Jessica's mouth started moving in rhythm, Kim thrusting her
hips into her sister's mouth as Jessica pushing her tongue deeper into her
sister's pussy. Kim was fondling her breasts, pinching her nipples madly,
her nerve endings feeling like they were on fire.

Kim's juices were already starting to dribble onto the bed, Jessica not
caring about the mess they were making, secretly looking forward to
sleeping in it later.

Kim was soon writhing on the bed, biting into the pillow that Jessie had
used to muffle her screams. Good thing too - it looked like Kimmie was
about to scream so loud she'd wake up the neighbourhood.

Jessica continued sucking on her sister's swollen pussy, but she moved her
tongue out of the hole and started flicking Kim's throbbing clit. Kim let
got of the pillow and gripped the bed posts; her body started jerking
uncontrollably. She let our several long moans as her body jerked, and
girl-cum flooded Jessica's mouth.

Jessica savoured the taste as she tried to drink up every drop, but there
was so much that it flooded her face. She continued to swallow, relishing
in her sister's cum. The rush was so powerful that she too orgasmed on the
spot, the gush of her own juices seeping between her legs.

Jessica climbed on top of her sister after a few minutes to come back to
her senses. The let their lips and tongues mingle, sharing each others
flavour. Kim ran her tongue along Jessica's cheek, licking up at some of
the cum her sister had missed. When Jessica moaned and complained about the
lack of attention, Kim smiled and offered her long tongue, for Jessica to
suck on.

They both agreed (with naughty giggles) that their juices tasted sweetest
when they mingled together.


***


The two girls held each other in the dark, both whispering their love for
one another. Kim looked into her sister's eyes, her heart resplendent with
loving joy, and cared not for a world that thought their love
forbidden. She and her sister were one. And would be, forever.

In spite of the weighty thoughts, a mischievous grin appeared on her face.

"You know," she said, breathing softly, "I still got to get you back for
what you did earlier."

"What did I do?"

"What you did at the dinner table. Making me cum like that."

Jessica looked puzzled. "I didn't do anything..."

"Oh really? Then why were you grinning like a Bond villain?"

"I thought you were masturbating under the table."

Kim looked deeper into her eyes, both faces were masks of seriousness,

"That wasn't you?"

"I swear it wasn't."

"But that means... it was... Mom????"

The two girl were silent for a while after that,

"Maybe it was," Jessica finally said.

"Maybe."

Jessica sighed. "I think we have to be careful for now. Just in case. You'd
better go... Mom might freak if she finds out what we've been doing."

Somehow, she had a sense that their mom wouldn't... and yet she was
unsure...

Was it reason? Instinct? What had given her that idea?

Jessica gave a mental shrug, suddenly too tired to wonder.

Kim noiselessly slid out of her sister' arms, kissing her almost the entire
time. She wasn't protesting either. She thought she might have insisted on
sleeping in Jessie's bed, but she didn't feel like it anymore.

Like some kind of sleepwalker, all she wanted to do now was to stride out
of the room.

Weird. It was like she was hypnotised or something. She didn't even notice
that Jessica was now mysteriously asleep.

Kim crept on of the room and back to hers, arms rising before her.

Wow. She really WAS sleepwalking. All Kim wanted to do was to lie in her
own bed.

She got to her room. Went in and closed the door. Climbed into bed.

As soon as her head hit the pillow, she found herself floating in a white
room.


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