Mom and Dad had gone to the Caribbean for the weekend. They were going to be gone for ten days. I was at home with my two sisters, Jill, 19 and Janet, 18. Jill was studying with her friend Sylvia. They had a chemistry midterm Monday and were doing some last minute cramming. Janet was expecting some friends for a sleepover to celebrate her friend Monica’s nineteenth birthday. I was relaxing, listening to the alternative radio station and surfing around online.
The phone rang, and I picked it up. It was Janet’s friend Judy. Judy is a slim redhead with pale skin and a very few freckles.
“Hi, Steve,” Judy giggled. “How are you doing?”
“Fine, how is your car?”
Judy hesitated, “I wish I could say that I was done, but I had to get a new part, and it has not come in yet.”
“I’ll get Janet.”
I went downstairs to get my sister and went past Sylvia who was bringing up two glasses of coke. Sylvia has wavy black hair.
At the bottom of the steps, I looked up to see up Sylvia’s skirt. I got a quick peek of her round ass, which was visible, since she was wearing a thong.
I licked my lips to imagine how soft and smooth her ass would be to the touch.
Janet’s door was closed and the music was loud.
I knocked on the door, “Jan!”
I walked in and saw that Janet was not alone. Sitting on the bed, legs crossed, wearing white socks and a blue summer dress was Janet’s blonde friend, Beth.
“Hello, Steve,” Beth smiled swinging her pony tail as she turned to look at me.
Beth was 18 and had been friends with Jan since junior high. I smiled back.
“Hey, Beth,” I smiled back.
Beth was no longer the skinny, flat chested girl I remember when she played soccer with Jan. Her breasts were nice and full, probably a C-cup. Her ass was nice and round without being too fat. In High School, I always had a crush on Beth, probably because I saw her so often.
“Judy is on the phone.”
“Thanks bro,” my sister was the youngest of her friends, having turned 18 last month and she still had braces. Like me, her hair was a sandy brown. But she had gray eyes where mine are green.
I walked out of my younger sister’s room when the door bell rang.
It was Monica, the birthday girl.
Monica was a short, brunette, like my sister, but her hair was a reddish brown, which she kept in a short, almost boyish bob. She was a tomboy, who liked to play touch football with the boys, and ate steaks instead of salads.
“Bye, Mom,” Monica waved to the SUV with one tire on our drive-way.
Monica grabbed me in a hug. She was wearing denim overalls over a pink t-shirt. Her tits were full like Beth’s and I felt them pressing against me in the hug. I thought how nice it would be to press my face into her soft tits. I wonder if she knew how much she was turning me on.
“Hi Steve,” Monica was always affectionate and was known to kiss me on the cheek if I did her a favor.
“Hey, Monica” I punched her on the shoulder.
“I want to talk with you about something.”
“What is it?” I asked.
“Not now, I’ll tell you later,” she walked past me to Janet’s room.
I went upstairs. At the top of the steps, I noticed that Sylvia had left my sister Jill’s door open. I walked over and peeked in. I could not believe what I saw.
My sister was standing in front of Sylvia and has one hand on her skirt covered ass. I could still picture the round globes of her ass that I had peeked at.
The two girls were French kissing. I knew my sister Jill had a boyfriend, Mike, so I figured she must like girls and boys. My sister turned Sylvia around and I could see that Sylvia was massaging my sister’s ass with both hands.
I was getting so excited I rubbed myself through my jeans.
My sister bent down on her knees and lifted up Sylvia’s skirt, revealing the green thong.
Jill pushed her nose into Sylvia’s crotch, breathing in the scent of the raven-haired teen. Jill was a year older than Sylvia and seemed to be taking charge of the younger girl.
Sylvia was obviously enjoying the attention, sticking her long fingers through Jill’s curly auburn hair. Jill peeled off Sylvia’s green thong and took off her own white blouse. My sister was wearing a pink brassiere that looked like Victoria’s secret.
Sylvia moaned, “Oh, my pussy is so hot.”
Jill pushed Sylvia onto the desk.
“I’m going to eat that pussy.”
I could see that Sylvia had a dark and hairy pussy with moist pink lips. Her slit looked so inviting open before my curious eyes.
Jill stuck her head into Sylvia’s crotch and started bobbing her head, tonguing Sylvia’s teenage cunt.
“That’s it. Lick my pussy.”
Jill paused to catch her breath, “I love your pussy, and it’s so moist and juicy.”
“Lick me. Lick me like a good girl,” Sylvia exclaimed. Sylvia leaned her head back and she grunted, “Ohh, Uh.” I could tell she was enjoying my sister’s slippery tongue.
Jill’s head was moving around as she licked the outer lips of Sylvia’s teen pussy. Then, Jill pushed forward deep into the girl’s cunt.
“Oh,” Sylvia cried. “Oh you’re good. Lick my pussy like a good bitch.”
I heard a noise of someone coming up the stairs.
Very carefully, I closed the door to my older sister’s room and stepped back.
“Where is that game of twister?” Janet asked me.
“It’s in the garage, next to the can of nails.”
I wanted to go back to spy on the lesbian action, but I was afraid they might notice if I opened the door.
Before I could decide, the phone rang. I picked it up.
“Hi Steve, can I speak to Jill.” It was Mike, my sister’s boyfriend.
“Sure, hold on.”
I could hear Sylvia moaning through the door. “Oh God, that feels great. Keep licking, I’m going to cum soon.” I could hear a slurping sound of my sister sucking on Sylvia’s cunt.
I knocked on the door.
“Shit” cried Sylvia.
“Mike’s on the phone.”
After a pause I heard my sister’s voice, “I’ll be right there.”
Jill came out of her door with her blouse unbuttoned and walked down to the kitchen phone.
I knew that Jill always talked to Mike for at least fifteen to twenty minutes, so I thought I could pay a visit to Sylvia.
I walked in and looked at Sylvia. She was still sitting on the desk. Her legs were open slightly beckoning me.
“Steve” she spoke with an awkward look.
I just smiled and walked towards her.
“Oh” she sighed.
She was startled when I placed one hand on her knee.
I slipped my other hand under her skirt and felt the moistness of her cunt lips. Her pussy hair rubbed on my knuckles. I liked the roughness of her cunt hairs.
I stuck my middle finger into her damp pussy enjoying the smoothness of her slick hole. Her tight cunt gripped my finger like a ring.
“Ah. Oh” she cried, as I moved my finger in and out of her teen pussy.
I bent down and stuck my head between her thighs inhaling the musky scent of her cunt.
I could have stayed breathing in that sweet smell, but I had business. Removing my finger from her cunt, I replaced it with my tongue and started licking her just like my older sister had been doing a moment ago.
“Steve” she let out. “Yes, wait. Oh that feels good. Lick me.”
Her cunt was warm and wet and I licked it, rubbing my lips on her pussy lips and sticking my tongue deeper and deeper.
Now her fingers were going through my hair the way she had done with Jill.
“Lick my pussy. Oh, I’ve never had a boy lick me. Oh, you’re good,” she moaned like a teapot.
This nineteen year old lesbian loved the way I licked her pussy.
“AAhh,” she cried as I stuck my tongue in and out of her wet slit. I loved licking my sister’s friend, tasting the juice from her cunt.
I slipped my hands under her ass and felt her soft butt which was cool to the touch. I squeezed her ass with my eager fingers.
“Steve” she cried louder. “I’m going to cum.”
I pulled my head out from her wet pussy lips.
“Sylvia, I’m going to fuck you.”
I took off her blouse and unsnapped her bra. Her tits were slick with perspiration. Her two nipples stuck out like Hershey’s kisses.
“No, just keep licking me,” her eyes were wild as she looked at me through tresses of her dark hair.
“I want to fuck you,” I said as I pulled off my blue jeans, and red boxers. I kept staring at her firm tits with the nipples pointing at me, beckoning me.
“But, I’m a virgin.”
My dick was hard and aimed straight at her teen cunt.
“It will be okay. I will be gentle.” I took off her skirt.
“I don’t know. I mean, I like girls,” Sylvia spoke.
“Did you like the way I licked you,” I leaned forward sticking my finger back up her tight pussy.
“Oh” she cried. “Yes.”
“Do you want to cum?”
“Yes,” she cried as I pushed my finger in and out of her slick teen pussy lips.
“Fuck me. Make me cum,” she cried.
I pulled out my finger from her wet, dripping virgin lips. I put my dick at the entrance to Sylvia’s sticky pussy.
“Take my cherry. Make me a woman,” she begged.
I rubbed my dick around the edge of her cunt and got it wet with her juices.
“Here we go,” I said leaning forward so my prick slipped into her virgin cunt.
I wanted to fuck her really hard but I resisted the temptation and pushed in about an inch. I had to take my time.
I pushed in and out of her with shallow thrusts and she moaned as I got more of her teen juice to cover the head of my prick.
“Oh, Oh,” She called out.
I could not believe how tight she was. I was going to give this teen virgin a fuck she would not forget.
Her pussy felt so hot and so warm as it gripped the head of my prick like a velvet glove. She was still technically a virgin, since I had not taken her cherry. I rubbed her soft white tits with my hand. They were slick with her girl sweat.
“This is going to hurt,” I said and looked into her eyes. She nodded. She was shaking a bit. I could tell she was nervous.
I thrust deep into her virgin pussy and broke her hymen.
“Ouch,” she cried. A tear rolled from her eye, as I held her still with my prick deep in her pussy.
“Just relax,” I picked her up off the desk with my dick still deep inside her sweet cunt. Holding her soft ass with my rough hands, I walked her to my sister’s bed and lay down on top of her staying inside the whole way.
I started fucking her in earnest.
“You feel great, you’re so tight. I’ve never fucked a pussy this tight,” I moaned.
We bounced up and down on the bed. I had her spread her legs wider to get a better angle. I did not know how long I could go with her tight teen pussy milking me the way it was.
“Fuck me. Fuck your lesbian slut,” she cried out.
“I’m fucking your tight pussy.”
I put her ankles on my shoulder and leaned forward so I could get deeper into her tight teen cunt. It felt so good to be fucking Sylvia.
I pushed her knees up to her chest until they pressed against her perky tits. I could not believe how much she loved me fucking her. She was digging her nails into my back, and rocking back and forth like a see-saw.
“I’m going to cum,” She cried.
“Cum for me,” I said speeding up my thrusts. I knew I would have to cum soon.
“Oh. Oh. Oh,” she was shaking again.
I kept going in and out of her pussy. Her teen cunt seemed to get tighter, the more I pushed.
“I’m cumming,” she cried. Her tight cunt twitched and squeezed my prick as she went into orgasm.
“Oh, Oh,” tears were coming to her eyes.
“I’m going to cum too,” my teeth were clenched.
“Don’t cum inside me” she protested.
I came deep inside her cunt.
“Sorry” I said, “I could not help it.” I pulled my sticky prick from her velvet pussy.
“Oh. Oh. That felt great, Steve.”
“How about we do it again some time,” I ventured.
“No, I cannot. I only want to have sex with girls.”
“What about us?” I asked
“You will be the only man I ever fucked,” she brushed her palm on my cheek.
I threw her the blouse and skirt, and we got dressed.
I walked out of Jill’s room. As I walked into my room, I heard the sound of footsteps on the staircase. I peeked out to see Jill walking upstairs.
“I have to go to Mike’s for an hour. You can wait for me here and do some studying,” I heard Jill speaking to Sylvia.
I went to my room to shower.