Growing Up chapter 5 1/2
Introduction:
Cindy manages to get herself back to visit pretty soon
She’s in a long sleeve knit top, black of course with a Waist cinching underbust corset. Her boobs look a litte bit amazing. She’s got a black mesh skirt, long with lace and ribbon at the hem and a dark burgundy crinoline under it that flounces it out. Stockings up under the skirt and big clompy goth boots. Her eye makeup is super dark but her thin lips aren’t as heavily done as usual. Maybe she plans on kissing?
We settle in with a bottle of tequila and play Truth or Dare, ’cause what better way is there to get to know each other?
Christine to Cindy. “Are you really brother and sister?”
“No, not really.”
“Sister and sister”
“What?!”
“Next!”
Cindy to Kevin. Do you think Christine is hot?
“Yes, and I’ve told her that.”
“You didn’t say I was hot, you just said you liked me.”
Kevin to Christine. “Has a girl ever penetrated you?”
“No, no one has… but me, like with toys and stuff.”
Christine to Cindy. “How old are you really?”
“Fifteen”
“Woah! No Shit!? But that’s kinda hot though. You’re very mature.”
“Gee, thanks.”
Cindy to Christine. “I dare you to kiss… him.” She doesn’t like to say my real name. I finally get to kiss with Christine and it’s warm and exciting.
“That was actually pretty OK. You kiss like a girl and I mean that in a good way.”
Kevin to Cindy “I dare you to kiss Christine.”
“Finally!”
“Yay!”
They engage in ostentatious kissing. I feel like I’m not even in the room with them for a minute. It gets me really turned on though, watching my crush/friend and my sister/lover mackin’ on each other.
Christine to Cindy, after they both recover a bit. “Do you guys have sex?”
“As much as we can!” Everybody is red for a moment. And giggling. Christine gulps a bit on that fact. I don’t think she expected to hear that about me, that I have, or had, a lot of sex.
Kevin to Christine. “Are you a virgin?”
“Well no, I’ve had sex with other people, girl people… and I’ve used dildos, I broke my hymen a long time ago. You can do a lot with your fingers.”
“Indeed.” agrees Cindy, leering at her.
Cindy to Kevin. “I dare you to show Christine your underwear.”
“OK”
I do a slinky strip tease removal of my tight black jeans revealing the burgundy satin panties with black lace trim.
“Wow! Are you always wearing that?”
“Sometimes.”
“I’m not looking at your dick by the way. Just admiring your underwear on your slim hips.”
“Don’t talk about it, it might get excited and then his panties won’t fit anymore.” says Cindy.
“Dare me to kiss her again.” Cindy says to me.
“That will get it excited!… ” I say, “OK, kiss her again, more tongue this time.”
I lay back and watch them kiss for a good three minutes. I fold my legs in a ladylike manner so Christine doesn’t fixate on my bulge. We do more shots.
Cindy. “I’m gonna dare both of you to touch my boobs. They really need touching.” She pulls her tight tank top off over her head.
We get on booth sides of her and feel her over her underwire, pushup bra. Her nipples poke out rock hard.
“Errrrrggggg.” She squirms and wriggles around. Christine bites her through her bra.
“OhmiGod girl!” They kiss some more. I pinch at her nipples and dip my fingers inside the bra cups while they tongue wrestle.
“Hey, that’s unofficial! Back to the game!”
“OK, everybody breathe…Truth. Christine, have you ever touched a dick before?”
“No, and I don’t plan to.”
“Dare! Just a little, over the panties.”
She feels my hard meat for a while and then gives me a little kiss. I feel sparks.
“It’s kind of friendly. Still a little intimidating but it’s you so it’s not so bad.”
I lock eyes with Cindy in a knowing stare. “I dare you to give our friend a cock sucking demonstration.”
“I will! And you’re gonna give a Jizz shooting demonstration!”
“And Christine gets to help, but she only has to use her hands… and I get to touch her boobs.” I add on all my demands. I hope I didn’t ask too much.
Long pause then all together “DEAL!”
Cindy gets down between my legs and peels the panties away from my straining hard penis. She mouths all over it noisily and tells Christine what she’s doing and Christine even gets a hand on me and slides it around on my spit wettened dick. I draw her up toward me for some kissing which she seems to respond well to and I get my hands on her voluminous tits over her black knit top. I can feel a sheer lace bra underneath, supportive of her heavy assets but not all padded and obstructive. I tug her nipples to attention but she breaks off the kissing and returns to assisting Cindy who is trying to swallow my entire wang down her throat. I settle for having one hand on Christines tit and the other on Cindy’s head. She’s doing the back of the throat thing and gagging and everything is coming to a climax for me. My legs start to tense up and my voice rises to girly levels and Cindy draws off and strokes me with one of her hands and one of Christines’.
“Now Shon… Shon is gonna show you just how turned on you’ve gotten him.” I was whining and breathing fast and the two hands were speeding up on my slippery dick, pointed straight up in the air.
“This beautiful cock is going to shoot some creamy fireworks for us!”
“ohhhhhh!” I look at Christines dark eyes and little glasses and my hand on her billowing breast and at Cindy’s eager face grinning up at me.
“OOOOHHHHHHHHHUUUUHHH!” The cum blasted two feet in the air, no lie, and rained down on their hands and arms and Cindy’s forehead. I bucked uncontrollably and squeaked like a little girl and subsequent shots of hot semen lept out and landed on Christine’s skirt and my belly and Cindy’s shoulders like a jumping firehose out of control.
“Wooooahh! Ya!”
“Wow! Eeeeek!”
“awesome baby!” Cindy wrung out my dick with both of her hands, milking every last drop. Christine was pushing the blobs of cum on her black skirt around with her fingers. “Ew”
Cindy scooped up some with her fingers and dabbed it right on her tongue.
“Mmmm! Good girl’s been taking her vitamins!” She got some more on her fingertips and glossed Christine’s lips with it. Christine winced at first but then tasted it. “Well…” Cindy had more globs on her fingers from my belly and brought them up to Christine’s mouth. She sucked those fingers in and cleaned them off completely.
“Not so bad I guess. I need another shot of tequilla though. So… good girl huh?” she stared fixedly at Cindy. “Who’s Shawn?”
“Truth?”
“Truth.”
“Shonda is her name and she’ll always be my big sister. That’s never gonna change.”
“I see. Dare.”
Cindy to Christine, “I dare you to kiss some more cum lipstick off of my lips.”
Cindy reapplies a coating of my semen to gloss her lips and they kiss some more and I mop myself up with a towel, watching them rub their jutting breasts together.
“well, it doesn’t taste like pussy” says Christine.
“Pussy tasting! That should be next!”
Christine is bright red and laughing. Cindy shouts to me;
“Shonda you should get a dare next! I dare you to show your special friend Christine how good you are at eating pussy!”
“Ummmmm???!!”
I crawl under her long skirt to show Christine how good I am at eating pussy. Her knit stockings end mid thigh and her creamy skin goes up to her black panties. Her mound is hot and moist when I get there and I nuzzle my nose and chin into her crack, through the silk, and then drag and bite with my teeth. I do this for a few teasing minutes and then they come off and down her legs. She is very very wet and musky and I’m getting charged up, rustling around beneath her skirt and crinoline. Her lips are hairless around her honey hole and while her bush is cropped fairly short it widens out into a vee going up her abdomen. She spreads out some more and gets in a very receptive position. I”m finally getting to eat her cunt! I splash and slather around in the wetness. She moves and undulates with my ministrations.
“Oh God! Oh Fuck!”
I’m batting her clit with my lips and gently sucking it.
“Oh Jesus! Oh my fucking God!”
It’s getting a little suffocating in there so I push her skirts away and come up for air. Cindy is beside her, running her hands over her boobs and nuzzling into her ear. When I pull away from Christines dripping pussy Cindy’s hand goes right down and her fingers dance around Christine’s bloated clit. Her lips are peeled wide apart.
“Let’s finger it AND lick it!” says Cindy.
“Unnnhhhhhh. Fuck!” says Christine, head thrown back in ecstasy. Her eyes are closed and her thin lipped mouth is open. Cindy covers it with a kiss from time to time.
Cindy goes low and I go high. Her fingers go under my chin and delve into the sopping sweetness while I work the clit with soft but rapid fluttering of my lips and tongue.
“Oh Gaaaaaad! Oh Fuck!” Her voice is rising and her breathing is picking up speed. I keep working around her button and Cindy’s two fingers are driving up inside her. We’re fighting for space down there. My face is getting all sloppy and Cindy is drawing out a fluid from Christine’s vagina that tastes different than before. Like love. Tangy Love.
“Oh GoD Oh Jesus! Oh JESUS! OH JESUS! FUCK!!”
She is definitely cumming now, thrashing and holding both my head and Cindy’s hand jammed against her and humping into us.
“Fuck! Jesus!”
I never knew she was so religious!
“Awwwwwww God!” All her muscles are locked up and Cindy and I just hold still until she releases us. Her body finally goes slack and she lies there panting and wet.
“Thank you Thank you thank you”
I slide up her body to where Cindy is and plant a massive wet pussy juice kiss on her lips.
“I want some too!” Cindy kisses my lips and face, getting girly essence on her too.
“clean my fingers” She puts them in my mouth and I suck the tang right off of them. She gets up and brings back two more shots. She straddles me and we drink them. Then her bra comes off and the two most perfect orbs are once again in my face.
“Mmmm, big sister, give me that luscious cock that I see poking up.” She is astride me and my hardon is very lively between her legs. It got hard while I was sucking my friend’s pussy and now I was going to get to stick it in my sister. She was quite moistened and engorged and she stood up quickly and peeled off her panties and then lowered herself down onto me.
Her tits bounce like taut balloons as she rides me like a cowgirl. She gets my cock pointed at just the right place and thrashes about and makes a lot of noise.
“Give it to me! Give it to me! AAAAHHHHHH!!”
She’s so fucking hot! Her orgasm sounds vibrate my flesh and make me shoot off.
“Ahh Shon,Shon,ShonDAAAAA!!!”
“Ooohhhh Cindy!” I bridge up and lift her in the air on my hips and my dick and my second load of the evening fills up her tight, clinging cunt. I give her multiple gushing thrusts before she flops on top of me, sweaty and panting.
“Stay, stay… stay in.” she mews. I stay hard for another five minutes inside her hot clench and she nuzzles and coos and relaxes on top of me until finally her body pushes me out along with a slimy dollop of cum.
“I think Christine’s passed out.”
“Ya, we wore her out.”
“You could probably fuck her now…”
“No, that wouldn’t be cool.”
“You used to do it to Mom.”
“Ya but Mom wanted it. I don’t want to violate her.”
“Aw.. you really like her.”
Christine high tails it in the morning as we lay sleeping, smashed together on the floor.
. . . . . . .
Cindy calls me Shon’ sometimes by accident. “Oh, Shawn’s my middle name” I say. She avoids calling me Kevin or even referring to me as “HE”.
We go to the cafe in the student center and sit in a booth and watch people. She places my hand up under her skirt and there are no panties. I finger her while she comments on students; what they’re wearing, what they’re probably like in bed. Whether she would fuck this guy or that girl. Whether I should fuck this girl or that girl… or that guy. She doesn’t suggest any guys that I could see myself doing it with.
People seem to notice me more when she’s around.
At one point a Frat boy makes a lascivious comment to her.
“I’m fifteen!” she barks at him.
. . . . . .
Saturday night we invite Christine over for a date. I’m dressed up. My sister brought me shiny white stockings that attach to a white garter belt that rides high up on my waist and a pink satin bustier with lots of ribbons lacing it together. She brought me a wig that’s fairly long and more ribbons for my hair. I still don’t have heels. I’ve gotta find some. She’s my height in her stilettos and my submissive bare feet. We spend a lot of time doing makeup.
Cindy is wearing a Cage Set that accentuates her sinewy curves. A provocative black bra with underwire lace cups, multiple spaghetti straps, a hook and eye back closure, a high lace choker with a harness strap, and a high waisted pencil skirt that’s an allover cage design made of shiny black satin strips.
Christine shows up in a black pea coat. Her hair is straightened and long down her shoulders. She looks at our outfits, nods and says “Oh good, I don’t need this” and drops the coat to the floor. The first thing we notice is the black lace demi-cup bra with extra ribbons that go up over the tops of her breasts. It fits perfectly the curves of her bosom. Her garterbelt is open and strappy and comes most of the way up her waist. It’s got lace panels and the ribbons go straight down the front of her thighs to hold up her lace topped fishnet stockings pulled up really high, just about reaching her low cut mesh panties. She keeps her heels on and stands at least an inch over me. I’m the shortest girl in the room!
We both go for Christines big sumptuous tits. She smells really good. Exotic and sexy and dark. Six hands are exploring the curves and crevices of three bodies. You can hear all of us breathing and the temperature is going up.
Cindy asks and Christine once again admits to never getting fucked by another person, just fingers and oral from other girls, dildos and objects with herself.
“And the tongue of a very pretty boy.” Christine says to me. She seems to like my outfit, she’s feeling me up a lot. And kissing me.
“A very pretty GIRL tonight.” Says Cindy, squeezing my ass and tickling my panty wrapped taint. “I wanna fuck her.” she announces.
“Ooo ya!” Says Christine.
Cindy removes her cage skirt and fastens her strap-on as we watch, enrapt. I get down on my knees in front of my little sister and suck her cock all the way into my throat until I gag. We put on a show for Christine and make sure she sees all the good angles of me performing plastic fellatio. I even make squeaky little girl sounds and exclamations.
“Oh My goodness! It’s so big!”
Cindy posed lasciviously and then slapped her dong against my lips.
“Do you want to try?” she asks Christine.
“No… if I wanted to suck a dick I’d suck his… I mean hers.” She got up and came over to Cindy and grabbed her by the pink shaft which was still partly in my mouth. “I probably want you to fuck me though, later. After you give it to sweet little Shonda” They lock lips for a long and vigorous time. “I guess what I’m saying is I want to watch you fuck your sister first.”
Cindy enters me, on all fours on the pile of pillows and beanbags, and Christine jacks me with well mannered strokes through my panties. Just the concept of getting fucked by my hot sister and masturbated by Christine is so erotic that I’m spooging in my undergarments in no time. The sounds coming out of my mouth are like a squeaking animal. Then she cleans herself off and does Christine doggy style with me still crouching next to her. We share some knowing looks and kisses as Cindy pounds away. Cindy unhooks Christine’s bra from behind and frees her pendulous breasts. I play with them as they’re hanging down and rocking with Cindy’s thrusts. Then Cindy demands that she roll over and they go to missionary and Christine gets several loud orgasms. I think the cock inside her and the pressure on her clit from the front does magic for her pussy. She says god and jesus alot. I stay close to their bodies and Cindy keeps ordering me to stay hard while they’re fucking. My member is painfully erect as I pull and stretch it out from my cummy panties. Christine lets me climb on her when Cindy gets tired and the inanimate object isn’t busting her pussy any more.
“Ok, you can put it in me but pull out when you are about to come.”
It’s literally a dream come true to be the first boy penis inside her. Her hotness and wetness feels magical on my straining cock. She makes some approving sounds but seems more inhibited than when she and Cindy were banging lezbo style. I wait as long as I can manage and when I’m about to cum I pull out. High pitched wailing moans escape my mouth as ribbons of pearly cum arc from my dick and splash all over Christine’s exposed tits! I really let myself go with the noises and I sound like a porn star with a really young voice. Christine looks a little shocked and maybe annoyed at the volume of semen spilled down her chest but Cindy dives onto her and starts licking it off.
“Oh God, OK, Ok..ya! Shit ya! Suck my tits!”
I’m getting dizzy and I clamber onto the bed. Cindy takes a long time licking Christine who is enjoying every second of it.
“Fuck, I wanna do you so bad! I’ll do anything you want me to. Tell me what to do! I’ll do it!” Christine is in full on lust.
“eat my pussy then sexy bitch!” commands the playful Cindy and she flops down next to me with her legs hanging off the bed.
I lay curled up in my stockings and bustier on one end of the bed and watch Christine eat Cindy out like there’s no tomorrow. There’s fingering and licking and rubbing and sloppy noises and Cindy cums at least twice. I’m dozing off and on but when I open my eyes Cindy is usually staring at me while Christine is between her legs.
I don’t know when I fall asleep.
I’m so worn out after this visit that I don’t think about sex again for at least a week.
No, that’s a lie. I keep replaying scenes over and over in my head, Christine’s pussy, Cindy’s mouth and her fucking both of us… hard to get any studying done. But a whole new frontier is about to open up for me.
