Chapter 5
About the time Dorothy Kartman was wriggling out of her pantiebriefs to enjoy her first premarital fucking from Frank Josephs, her two daughters were amusing themselves with girlish games which, if ingenious and charming in a kind of young innocence, nonetheless indicated that with a little practice, their enthusiasm would lead them to the same passionate fervor their mother so ardently was about to display when Frank's big prick delved its gouging way into her eager cunny.
Just as Verna Aronson had said, Betty was sixteen and Larkjey (Elaine) fifteen, but the latter was in some ways even more deliciously developed than Betty. Betty was about five feet five and a half inches, with a sweet, passive, innocent-looking face, big blue eyes, dainty turned-up nose, dark brown hair in a thick ponytail, with tawny skin. Her titties were closely spaced and like small cantaloupes, very firm and jutting for her age, with narrow aureoles in whose centers turgid, dark coral tidbits stood out poutingly as if demanding kisses and tonguings.
Her thighs were somewhat short but very beautifully rounded; her calves sleek, her belly smooth and adorably dimpled by the wide shallow navel. Her cunt was plump, like a soft fig, the lips parted, and framed by a luxuriant, crisp curly fleece. But Elaine, though slim and almost boyish, an inch shorter than her sister, had dark auburn hair in a short pageboy, and the darker curls of her dainty not quite so prominently plump cunthole seemed indeed thicker-partly because of their very darkness over the pale pink twitching prisms of her pussylips. Her titties were like small uptilting pears, widely spaced and highset on her creamy chest; her skin was freckled deliciously at arms, calves, even her cheeks and forehead and the bridge of her small aquiling nose being covered by them. She had a small ripe mouth like a swollen strawberry, a deeply cleft little chin, and highset cheekbones.
At this very moment, the two girls were lying side by side in Betty's bedroom, gossiping about Betty's frolics with her boy friends. Elaine was envious of her older sister's fucking accomplishments, but shyly avowed she didn't care for boys at all, they were so obnoxious, loud and vulaar. Betty giggled and said, "One of these days, you'll go wild over a fellow and you'll want him to put his cock into your little hairy hole all the time, you watch and see!"
"It's lots more fun just loving you up, Bettykins," Elaine purred as she wriggled closer. Both girls wore only their white rayon slips, and their voluptuous young bodies were stark naked underneath, out-lined in all their tantalizing curves and sinuousities by the clinging material.
"You're sweet, Laney, and I do love our games, but I love my boy friends too. You don't know how excited you can get when a boy puts his big hard cock down inside your teency slit and pokes it in and out till you nearly go crazy," Betty explained as she leaned over to kiss Elaine's sultry small ripe mouth.
"You've told me all about it-but I still love you best, Betsywetsykins," Elaine pouted, using her pet children's name for her older sister. Her hand slipped along Betty's thigh, rising to the plump mound of her sister's cunthole, and her fingertips, began slyly to frig that adorably soft center with circular, slow friggings, pressing the thin rayon against Betty Kartman's sensitive cunthole.
"Oooooh," Betty moaned, wriggling nearer to Elaine, turning onto her left side and cupping one of Elaine's pert titties with a slim hand, while the other roamed behind her sister to squeeze Elaine's oval, compact, tightly set bottomcheeks.
"Mmmm, I love it when you squeeze my bummy," Elaine confided in a husky little voice and flicked her tongue into Betty's ear.
"Gosh, I wish I were a boy, I'd fuck you so hard with my pego you'd be sore inside your pussykins," Betty murmured sensually, moving closer still, and now their hands cuddled and pinched and patted bottoms, felt and cupped titties, then crept back to the center of their interest: each other's tingling soft awaiting cunny, covered by a single thickness of fabric, under which the lips pouted and grew suspiciously moist as girl-creaming's prelude wakened in their loveclefts.
"I like you better the way you are, Betty. Betty honey?-"
"Hmm, sweetness?
"Isn't it just wonderful that we got to find out for ourselves what fun our little games can be?"
"Yes, Laney, it sure is. But don't forget who taught you about stuff like that. It was four years ago when you came into my room when the folks were out to a movie because it was thundering and lightening and you were so scared you wanted to sleep with me and cuddle closer ... remember?"
"Uh huh." Elaine passionately kissed her sister, letting her tonguetip just probe inside Betty's ripe soft lips. Their hands grew more and more feverish in wandering; now Elaine's hand was moving under Betty's slip, and Betty was goosing Elaine with an index fingertip, pressing the thin slip into the dainty little narrow rosette of Elaine's virgin honeyhole.
"Oooh, that's heaven!"
"If I were a boy, I could put my pego in right there, Laney," Betty whispered, spreading her thighs as much as she could to let Elaine's fingers graze over the fleecy soft curls of her cunthole. "I could and I would!"
"Oooh! Do you actually mean a boy does THAT to a girl?" Elaine asked, shivering with perverse curiosity. Her agile assmuscles were tensing and flexing now because Betty's finger was goosing her repeatedly, and her quaking bumhole felt exquisitely sensitive. "How could it go in such a small hole?"
"Bigger things come out than go in!"
"Ohh! Betty, that was nasty!"
"But it's true," Betty gigglingly asserted. "Mmm, keep frigging me, you pet my pussy so nicely, Laney honey."
"I love to pet your pussy, it's so soft and squirmy, Betsykins," Elaine signed.
"Know what?"
"Uh uh."
"I know somebody else'd love to pet your pussy lots," Betty whispered. "Who?"
"My girl friend Verna. And I bet her sister Claudia'd go for you too in a big way. You two sort of look alike-you're both slim and squirmy, only her hair's black. Verna knows what it's like, only she doesn't like boys the way I do."
"Then I'd like her," Elaine promptly declared.
"You little teaser, now you want to make me jealous," Betty purred as she dragged up her slip to her belly. "Here's the pussy you love best, and you know it, don't you?"
"Oh do I ever, Betsywetsykins," Elaine sighed langurously as she wriggled down till her head was between Betty's squirming, yawning thighs, and then her sulky petulant little ripe mouth fixed on Betty's cunthole with an avid, sucking entreaty as she began to gamahuch her older sister with an expertise that showed ample practice. .
Indeed, just as Betty had intimated, it had been four years ago, when the sisters were 12 and 11 respectively, that the thunderstorm had terrified the younger girl and she had huddled into bed with Betty, who began to kiss and caress her. And before long, they had discovered that proximity bred passion, and their consoling hands had been explorative and touched shyly those most intimate parts of their young bodies ... Betty had frigged Elaine's cunnylips till the younger girl had squealed and threshed about in her first girlish paroxysm and let down her lovejuice, and then she had insisted on doing the same for Betty ... and ever since then, both sisters had experimented with all the lovely inventive games that Bilitis and Sappho had played on the legendary isle of Lesbos eons ago...."7
Elaine's slim fingers gripped the backs of Betty's straddled thighs as the younger girl pressed her moist small ripe mouth to the dainty pink lips of her sister's cunthole. Betty, her head falling back, began to moan softly, and reached down with one hand to grip Elaine's pageboy curls so that her sister couldn't fail her task, and, jerking at her hair, panted, "Ooh, don't stop, Laney-put your tongue way in, as far as it'll go-it's like having a cock, only it moves so fast and tickles so much better when you do it right!"
She tugged up her slip past her titties with her other hand; then impatiently jerked it off and flung it to the other side of the bed, exposing her voluptuous body in all its naked loveliness. Her nipples were darker and turgid now, proof that her sister's gamahuching artistry was drawing forth the tides of passion deep down in her avid cunthole.
Elaine flicked out her tongue now, rimming the plump gaping pussypetals of her sister's twitching cunt; her fingertips dug hard into the backs of Betty's quaking, flexing thighs, and expertly, delicately, her tongue flicked here and there just inside the soft pouting plump lips of that delicious young cunt; now, she brushed the clitoridal nodule, and Betty groaned in ecstasy as she slid down a little to force her seething, twitching cunt hard against Elaine's dutiful mouth, to procure the thrill of a still more intimate lingual contact. "Ohh, yes, there, there, don't stop at all, oh keep it up till I give it down, Laney," she moaned, planting her heels in the bed and straddling her thighs hugely till the moist palpitating pinks of her cuntlips fairly yawned to provide total access.
Elaine's fingers crept up to the base of Betty's weaving, squirming bare bottom, and now a fingertip grazed the plump little anal fissure, which puckered and tensed, then gaped in an exquisite erotic reflex. Pausing a moment, her voice slurred and moist-thick, she murmured, "Betty-does your guyyou know-put his cock inside your bummy, too?"
"Not yet-but I'm going to have him try.next time we have a fucking date, Laney." Betty gasped arching out her heaving titties; then she jerked at Elaine's pageboy curls: "You keep your mind on your work, sweetiepie, I'm so close I can feel itoooh, yes,yes,ahh-ohhh, ram your tongue inside my pussy hard now NOW NOW AHAHAHAHAH!"
Her thighs clenched round Elaine's neck as the spasm seized her, and her body arched like a bow; she cupped her heaving titties with both hands, eyes rolling to the whites, her bottom lifted from the bed, then slammed back down and wriggled wildly as her cunnyjuices began to flow down to meet Elaine's delving tongue.
"OHHHHHH THAT WAS THE BEST YOU EVER GAMMED ME, LANEY!" she squealed in an elysian rapture, lying relaxed now, thighs sprawling open, one knee flung up and swung to the side, her fingers pinching her stiff dark tittiebuds, her eyes shining and wide.
"Now you've got to take care of me, Betsywetsykins," Elaine whispered.
"Get on me like a guy, then, I'm so comfy and lazy from being gammed that you've got to do all the work, Laney lover," Betty cooed.
Elaine rose to all fours, moved forward over her sister's straddled body, and eased herself down, her hands cupping Betty's round surging satiny titties. Their lips met, and their tongues slushed and rubbed together. A shiver of voluptuous aftermath made Betty arch up to press against Elaine, who had swiftly doffed her slip to be all naked in this Sapphic conclave. Betty's arms clung round Elaine's waist, hugging her tight, and the slim auburn-haired girl squirmed till she found the most comfortable pose, then slipped her hands under Betty's plump bottomrounds, grabbed hold of those succulent globes, and began to girlrub slowly and insistently. "I'm going to fuck you till you juice, Betsywetsy," she panted, "and you've got to give my pussy what it needs too, or I won't love you any more."
"Shh, angel, just let's fuck nice and slow and quiet," Betty purred, and slid one hand between their bellies, her forefinger aiming for Elaine's furry cunthole.
"Ohh yes, yes, frig me too while we fuck," Elaine pleaded, kissing her dark brown-haired sister passionately, her tongue slithering between Betty's lips. She felt Betty's warm velvety bottomcheeks tighten and clench and flex as the older girl adjusted herself to this pseudo-fucking posture, and then she began a slow, calculated grinding back and forth so that silky pussyfur rubbed pussyfur and, beneath the twitching soft moist petals found their own exquisite cohesion.
Betty grabbed for her bottom too now, so that each girl was guiding her partner with tensing fingers digging into resilient bottomglobes, their mouths fused together, their tongues rapiering hotly as their passions rose. Elaine, not yet fulfilled, found that Betty was as wantonly eager to be juiced down as she: had been the first time by gamahuching; she quickened her pace, weaving sinuously from side to side, rubbing her own itching love-swollen cuntlips against Betty's moist palpita.ting pussypetals. Their titties partook of that sweet sisterly friction, the nipplebuds hardening and darkening as erogenous blood was drawn to the surface of those delectable tidbits.
Now Betty goosed her sister, and Elaine moaned with delirious rapture as she hurried her girlrubbing maneuvers: "Frig me too, ooooh, please frig my tickler, Betsywetsy," the younger girl sobbed as her fervor mounted. Betty, keeping her other forefinger halfway inside Elaine's tight virgin bumhole, began to tickle Elaine's soft twitching pussylips with the other and then found the dainty little nucleus of Elaine's pussy-life, grazing it gently, rubbing it this way and that, flattening it back deep into its tender pink soft hiding place, while Elaine writhed and sobbed in her seething erotic turbulence. Betty's bare legs clamped now over Elaine's sinuous lithe thighs, clenching her rider to her mount, and their mouths sucked and kissed frantically as each sister felt her own tidal wave approaching.
"Oh now, now, please, fuck me hard," Betty moaned as her finger sped against Elaine's throbbing clitoris, her other finger digging deep to the hilt inside her sister's tight warm asshole. Elaine bucked and ground and weaved and squirmed, wildly rubbing her furry slit against Betty's cunny, and then the spasm hit them both and they rolled to and fro, threshing, clamped together, on the rumpled bed.
"Ohh my," Betty at last sighed languorously moments later, "Verna will just go crazy when she fucks you. And you can fool around with Claudia too. I bet that girl is just as sexy as Verna is."
"But do you think we ought to let Claudia know what fun we have?" Elaine anxiously inquired.
"Sure, you stupe," Betty giggled, giving Elaine's bare bottom a playful slap, "because Verna and I have girlfucked for almost a year now, and I know she must be teaching Claudia just the way I taught you, precious lambiepie. Mmm, that was such a lovely fuck you gave me, after that heavenly gamming, Laney sweetheart. Now we better take a shower and go to sleep before Mummy gets back home."
"She's out on a date with that Frank Josephs, isn't she, Betty?" Elaine slipped off the bed and stood up, sighing with content.
"Uh huh. And if I know Mummy, she's being fucked-and he's an awful nice guy, and between us girls, Laney, I hope he pops the question to Mummy. I'd sort of like to have a father round the house again."
"He's got two girls of his own, doesn't he?"
"Uh huh. Janie and Blanche. And I bet you one thing, Laney-we can have terrific fun if he marries Mummy, 'cause all four of us can be real loving sisters-like you and me right now."