Chapter 6
Linda's hair was long and dark and she was slim and sexy like a model. In fact, some photographer in St. Louis had once offered her a job as a model, but she had told him that she did not want to be used to sell products created by big business to dupe the lower classes into materialism.
Her lips were bright red and wide and her eyes were black and flashing.
I had never really noticed before then just how sexy my sister was. She had always seem so crazy in her radical ways, so into herself and her own politics. But, now that I had tasted the love of Nina, now. that I no longer had that rich bitch attitude, I knew that my sister was right more times than she was wrong. I knew that the lower classes did have more to offer than the people that my parents dealt with, that the girls and boys who went to parties and talked about how much money they were going to make when they got out of school and how many cars they were going to own and things like that.
Nina had taught me a lot and I wanted Linda to find out just what I had learned.
As Linda continued to take off her clothes, I wondered about my sister, and I asked her about her own sexual experiences. I assumed that she had done things with girls before. She had been too quick to agree to my suggestion, but I wanted to know about them.
"How long have you been making it with girls, Linda?" I asked, rubbing her wrists with my hands quickly to get the blood circulating in them now that Nina had untied them.
"About a year or so," Linda said calmly. "I made it with my first chick when I was a freshman at the university. I met a girl who was very radical and very beautiful and she told me that a girl could not really be for the people unless she had tried it all, unless she had tasted a girl's cunt too."
"So you did?" I asked.
"I wanted to be for the people," Linda said.
By that point, she was naked, as Nina and I were naked. She stood there and held out her arms and turned around so that we could see all of her nude body.
I looked at the way that Nina was staring at her and I knew that that girl was one part of the people who wanted Linda to be for her and with her at that moment.
I loved Nina and I was surprised that I was not jealous of my sister and the way that my lower-class lover reacted to her. I thought about that for a few seconds and I realized that Nina and I would always be special to each other and that sharing this naked, sexy college girl would make us even more special to each other, even more loving and good for each other. And the college girl was my sister. That would make the sharing even kinkier and lovelier, I thought.
It was just the way that I wanted it to be.
As Linda approached the bed, Nina and I moved and let the thin, dark-haired girl move between us. Linda actually giggled as she crawled over Nina and moved to lie between us. I realized then that I had not heard my sister giggle for years.
Nina and I lay on our sides and looked at my sister.
And she looked at both of us and grinned.
But neither of us touched her for a second. I knew that Nina was waiting for me to touch her first. I knew that that girl of the lower class thought that I deserved that first delicious thrill because, after all, she was my sister, not hers.
I grinned at Nina and lowered my face to Linda's and kissed her wide, red lips with my own, the lips that were so much like Linda's. Her mouth was cool and she opened it quickly and I moved my tongue deep into her as I felt her hand touch my shoulder in a cool and sisterly way.
"Wow!" Nina said. "Sisters. Fucking sisters."
When the kiss was over, I looked up at Nina, beaming with happiness.
"That is right," I said. "Fucking sisters and sucking sisters now, right, Linda?"
"Right, little sister," the college girl said.
And then she giggled again, giggled with glee.
And I giggled too because my sister and I had become so close in such a short period of time.
It seemed like everything was working out for both of us. It seemed like everything was turning into lust right before my eyes. I nodded to Nina and she knew what I wanted her to do.
As I moved away from Linda, Nina moved closer to her and she lowered her face to my sister's pretty face and she kissed the college girl too. That kiss was filled with passion and Linda reacted to it with warmth. She lifted her thin arms up and put them around Nina and held the heavier working-class girl close to her.
When the kiss was over, Linda turned to me and grinned.
"Terri," she said, "you can certainly pick them. This girl is sexiness personified."
"I remember you," Nina told my sister.
"What?" Linda asked.
"I remember seeing you in school. You were ahead of me and you were very rich, but you seemed different than the other rich girls. You always said hello when you passed me in the hall and that used to make me feel very good. You did not have to say hello and be friendly, but you were, even then."
And I felt proud of my sister and wished that I had been more like her earlier in my life. If I had said hello to Nina in the hallway, we might have started this wonderful, cleansing affair earlier, I thought.
But then I realized that it was all right, that I had found Nina at just the right time in both of our lives, that she had given me what I needed and I had given her what she needed in a special way. And now we were going to share my sister, and that was right too. Everything was going along with perfect timing, I thought.
And now, sharing, we were going to have the best time possible.
Both Nina and I moved at the same time and started to work on my sexy, older sister.
Linda sighed and put her arms out and held both of us close to her.
I kissed my sister's red lips while Nina started to work on one of her pink, firm nipples.
I kissed Linda's face and then I noticed the hair under her arms. I ran my finger through it.
"I am glad you don't shave there," I said to the college girl.
"It is bourgeoisie to do that," my sister told me.
And I determined to let my hair grow there too. I wanted to be just like Linda.
I lifted my sister's arm and pressed my nose to the dark hair that grew there.
It was aromatic with sexy sweat and the hair was soft. I kissed it softly.
Then I kissed her face again and glanced down at Nina and watched as, the girl sucked on Linda's tit.
Nina would suck for a few seconds and then would let the nipple out of her lips and she would lick it with great feeling. Linda sighed as Nina did that and I was happy. I knew that my sister was experiencing the pleasure that Nina could give a girl.
I moved away from my sister's face and started to work my way down her body.
I was thinking that she was my sister and that, for that reason, I deserved the first taste of her sweet, dark-haired pussy, just as I had deserved that first kiss.
I knew that Nina would understand that and accept it.
I moved down Linda's sleek body and moved past Nina's head as the lower-class girl continued to suck on my sister's nipple. I saw Linda run her fingers through Nina's soft, brown hair and I moved down to my sister's heaving, thin stomach.
Running my tongue into her navel, I felt her jerk and I knew that I had given her a special, sisterly thrill with that movement of my tongue. But I also knew that the great thrill, the ultimate thrill, was yet to come. I knew that my sister would enjoy seeing how mature I and radical I had become and I knew that I I would enjoy tasting the sweetness that was I part of my own family, that was much like my own sweetness because it belonged to my sister.
As I moved toward Linda's dark-haired pussy, I thought about the closeness that I felt for that cunt.
Both this girl and I had come from the same womb, had been products of the same male seed.
We looked very much alike, and now we were going to be lovers as only sisters could be.
I moved between her firm, sexy legs and put my face against the dark hair that grew over her snatch and I licked that hair. Then I glanced up and saw that Nina had stopped sucking on Linda's tit and that both my lower-class lover and my sexy, model-thin sister were looking down on me.
Nina said it again with even more feeling and surprise this time.
"Wow! Fucking, sucking sisters! It is too good to be true!"
And I felt the same way, I realized. It was too good to be true.
But it was true. This was my sister and I was about to lick out her pussy and taste her sweetness. I knew that the experience would be great, almost mind-boggling for me. And I knew that it would be as close as two sexy sisters could get.
I lowered my face to her snatch as Linda raised her hips. up. I kissed the pink lips of her pussy and felt my sister sigh. Then I looked up again and saw that Nina had returned to work diligently on her tits and her face, kissing and sucking and making Linda feel good up there as I made her feel good down here, on her cunt, on her snatch, on her yummy, sisterly jelly-jar.
I moved my tongue slowly over those pulsing pussy lips.
And Linda heaved with the licking that I was giving her.
I ran my tongue around her pink folds and tasted the juices that flowed there, seeped out of the love-hole.
And my sister moaned to me with a voice soft and sexy.
"Put your tongue in, Terri. Lick out my box. Please."
And I liked her begging. I remembered the times that I had begged Nina to fuck me and suck me and do things to me that made my love grow. Now my sister was begging me and it seemed only right that I should give her want she wanted-
Especially since I wanted it so much too, especially since I wanted to find out just what that cunt would taste like.
I spread her pussy lips with my fingers and I sniffed the aroma that came from deep inside her and thought of the sea again.
It was my sister, the sea, I thought. My sister was the sea on which I would float.
I was ready for that sea now. I had learned to swim on other seas that were not so close to home and now I would swim in my sister and make her toss under me and make her happy with lesbian love.
I looked up at Nina again and saw my lower-class lover work her tongue around that pink nipple of my sister.
Then I rammed my tongue deep into Linda's honey-pot and tasted the sea that was in her.
That sea filled my head and made me float on love, all the love that I felt for her.
I worked my tongue deep into Linda and ran it around in there, touching all the parts of her inner being, touching her with love and lust and sisterly affection that was more than most sisters could give.
And Linda responded to that affection with a heaving and a sighing. I held her down with my own soft touches and gave her what she really needed to be alive, I thought. She was my sister and she deserved this licking.
And I heard her moan to Nina, to the girl who worked on the top of her body.
"She feels so good in there," Linda sighed. "Terri really knows how to please a girl."
And I was again proud, but not proud like a rich bitch.
I was proud because I was a sister who could please her sister so fucking well.
Licking out her cunt and giving her what she wanted, I knew that I was doing things correctly for the first time in my life.
I knew that the rich-bitch part of me was dead, had been beaten out of me and loved out of me by Nina.
And, without that part of me deep inside me, I knew that I was good enough to be Linda's loving, passionate, little sister. I knew that I was good enough to please her as she deserved to be pleasured.
I pulled my tongue out her cunt and I raised my face a little bit just in time to see Linda grab at Nina and kiss her passionately, with a mad, lusting force.
And I knew just how to add to that lusting force in my sister.
I added to it by sucking her throbbing, sweet clitoris into my mouth and tasting that candied flesh. I sucked on it and my sister sighed with emotion and kissed Nina even more intently.
Sucking on the clitoris with a steady rhythm, I could watch the way that Linda turned on.
I felt myself turning on just seeing her own joy and knowing that Nina and I were giving it to her.
And I knew that I was the main part of Linda's joy.
I knew that I was the one who was sucking on her clit and giving her the real heat. Nina was just helping me, as a good lover should.
It was great, I thought. It was the best thing that a little sister could do for the girl who was so much like her anyway.
Linda began to bounce on the bed and I knew that her orgasm was near. Nina held her down on top by licking and kissing on her firm, excited tits, and I ran my fingers over her thighs and stomach and held her down as I sucked on her clitoris.
I sucked and held her down and Linda cried out in her lust.
"Oh, God, I am the center! I feel like I am the center of the fucking universe!"
And she was the center. She was having two sexy, teen-aged girls-one of them her sister-working on her with delight. She was feeling all the passion that two girls could give her..
And I was proud that I had given my sister that passion, that wonderful orgasmic passion.
Linda groaned and came with all the heat in her body.
Then, after a few seconds, my sister lay still there on the bed.
And I moved up to her and kissed her mouth and then Nina kissed her too.
We lay on either side of Linda and rested with her.
But, in a few seconds, Linda did not want to rest any longer. She wanted to talk and tell Nina and me how much she appreciated what we had done for her.
"This was the best, girls," she moaned. "This was the best that I have ever had in my life. I want to thank both of you."
And then she spoke to me alone and expressed her gratitude in a sisterly voice.
"Especially, I want to thank you, Terri. You have certainly learned a lot in the last year."
"I have learned in all in the last few weeks," I told her.
"Only a few weeks? That is magnificent, Terri."
Linda closed her eyes and talked to Nina and me softly, as if she were talking in her sleep.
"I just got back from New England, and I had some fun demonstrating there, although I know that it will not do any good. They are going to build that nuclear power plant and one day they will have a melt-down there and all of New England will go up in a nuclear blast. But there is nothing that we can do really. The government and industry and all the rich people of the world are determined to soil their own nest, to destroy what nature has created. They will not be satisfied until all of civilization is gone, I think."
I was rather sad 'to think of all civilization being destroyed by government and industry and wealthy people and I hated all of those people who wanted to destroy things that nature had given them.
I guess I was becoming more and more radical now that my sister was there with me.
I looked at Nina and my sadness grew because I knew that girls like Nina would never want to destroy anything.
They just wanted to live and have fun, and I wondered why everyone could not be like Nina.
Then I looked down at Linda and I saw that she was not sad at all.
She had just been talking about civilization being destroyed, but she was actually smiling up at me.
"In New England," she said, "I made love to a sweet, little demonstrator who reminded me a lot of you, Terri. She was only sixteen but she was already fighting the big powers of the country. She was going to go to Boston University when she graduated high school, she told me. She was going to major in environmental studies."
And, suddenly, I wanted to major in environmental studies too, if that would make Linda even more proud of me than she already was.
But I wanted to know one more thing about that Boston teen-ager that my sister had met.
"Was she good with you?" I asked Linda, touching my sister's face with my fingers. "Did she make you come and feel good, Linda?"
"Yes," my sister admitted, "but, even with her, I never came as I just came."
She looked at Nina and at me and grinned and we knew that we were very special to this college girl.
Then Linda moved off the bed, slithering over the Nina. She stood naked in my bedroom and she held her arms out and grinned.
"I want to thank both of you in a very special way," she said, "and I just now figured out how to do it."
Nina and I said up and beamed at each other and then looked at her. We wanted to be pleased by this college girl and we knew that we would go along with any sexy plan that she had in her college-girl mind.
"What time is it?" Linda asked quickly.
I looked at the little clock that set on the table next to my bed, and I told her.
"It is one-thirty in the morning."
"Good. Terri, when father left, did he leave the keys to the bank here in the house?"
"Yes," I said. "He always leaves his set of the keys here when he goes on vacation. You know that, Linda."
"Where are they?"
"In his desk down in his study. Why, Linda?"
"Because, girls," Linda announced proudly. "I have thought of the perfect Way to thank the two of you for the orgasm, that you gave me. I am going to give you two orgasm too. And I am going to do it in the bank, in my father's bank."
Nina started to giggle, but I was lost. I did not know why we had to do it in a bank.
I would have settled for an orgasm right here in my bedroom, I thought.
"Don't you understand, Terri?" Linda asked. "The bank is the most consecrated place in modern society. It is almost like a church to people like Father and Mother. We are going to go down to that bank and suck pussy there and that will probably be the only time that anyone ever came there in the bank."
I went along with it. The idea seemed to thrill Nina and it was all right with me.
But I knew that it was not going to be the only time that anyone ever had an orgasm in that bank.
I knew that my father fucked his secretary