Chapter 1
Ginny's legs were spread as far apart as they could go. I had seen my big sister's cunt before, but never so much of it. It was split wide open.
Even through the narrow crack in the door I could see the light glistening off her pussy lips. Her cunt was gaping and wet, fringed by a wild tangle of bristling pubic hair. The lips were shocking pink, moist and throbbing in their arousal. Her open gash drooled in striking redness, cunt-juice oozing from her inflamed pussy tunnel.
I uncontrollably licked my lips at the sight of my sister's cunt. It was the best view I had ever had of a pussy, including my own.
Up until now, every time I'd thought of sex I'd pushed it out of my mind, telling myself I wasn't ready for it at fourteen. But, now, my beating heart and the tightening in my crotch told me that I had just grown up. I hadn't asked for this, it had just happened.
A few minutes ago I'd been a naive schoolgirl doing my math homework in the kitchen. With spying on Ginny the last thing on my mind, I'd gone looking for her to ask her help with an algebra problem that had me stumped. As I walked down the hallway toward the bedroom we shared, I called her to see if she was around. When I got to our room and there was still no answer, I assumed Ginny had either gone out or was taking a nap.
Not wanting to disturb her, I'd quietly opened the door so I wouldn't wake her if she was asleep. However, to my astonishment, by the time I had the door open a couple of inches, I saw Ginny lying naked on her bed.
Her legs were spread to each side of the bed and I looked straight at Ginny's split cunt.
As my eyes bugged out, my heart leaped into my throat and stuck there. My groin abruptly began twitching, and within seconds I could feel my pussy dampening. Before I knew it my cunt was soaking wet. My thin panties clung like a second skin between my quivering thighs.
My breathing was heavy, but there was no chance that Ginny would hear it. Her husky sighs more than drowned me out as she panted from the same sensations that had turned her pussy into a throbbing open wound of raw sex.
"Oooooh," she moaned as she slid her fingers down her belly and into the hairy furrow of her crotch. Her fingers snaked through her pubic curls and then lay against the open slash of her snatch. Working her hand against her pussy lips, she began furiously masturbating, her moans increasing in intensity.
I couldn't believe how turned on I was. Before, when I'd felt stirrings in my crotch, I'd always managed to find something to do to get my mind off it, sure that playing with myself was wrong. And now the feeling was so strong I didn't see how I could avoid giving in.
Not really in control of myself, I allowed my hand to slip down below my waist. Watching Ginny masturbate, I began to unconsciously imitate her, rubbing my hot crotch through my tight jeans.
When the pussy juice began to saturate the heavy denim, I automatically undid my jeans and pushed them down my hips. When they fell to around my ankles I stepped out of them, standing in the hall spying on my sister in just a sweatshirt and my clinging bikini panties.
With my eyes riveted on Ginny, I watched her gouge her fingers deeper and deeper into her pussy. Moving two of them in and out of her foaming snatch in rhythmic thrusts, it was obvious to even such an inexperienced eye as mine that she was finger-fucking herself.
My own fingers slid across my inner thigh and touched my throbbing cunt through my flimsy, soaking panties. Pussy juice was pouring out, making my fingers sticky as I pressed my hand against my young honey-pot.
Now I was moaning too, almost as loudly as Ginny. As she shoved another finger inside her pussy, I slipped my hand under the elastic of my panties and fondled my bare cunt. The feeling that coursed through my body when I touched my naked pussy was electric.
Abruptly I had my fingers in my snatch too as I watched my sister finger-fucking herself. Mimicking her exactly, I began moving my fingers within my tight pussy. For the first time in my life I experienced the unbelievable thrill of having something inside my cunt.
It was a tight fit, but my three fingers managed to wiggle farther and farther up my spasming hole. Before I knew it, they were in me to the hilt, pumping back and forth inside my wet, convulsing pussy.
I got so carried away watching my sister play with herself and doing it to myself, that I threw caution to the winds. Only aware of the thrilling feeling between my legs, I forgot all about avoiding detection, and let out a long, low, throaty groan of passion.
Reality suddenly slapped me in the face. Ginny sat up with a start, looking straight at me with her mouth open, her hand still buried in her cunt.
"What do you think you're doing, Tina?" she snapped. "You little spy!"
I started to tremble, my thighs closing around my hand to keep my knees from knocking. Totally at loss as to what to do, and off balance from my quivering legs and hand between my legs, I stumbled forward, not catching myself until I had hit the door and knocked it wide open.
Throughout the whole incident I was reading Ginny's face, as transfixed by her anger as I'd been by her pussy. From the instant she had detected me, her eyes locked with mine, shaming me with direct and piercing contact. But, now, abruptly, her gaze shifted from my face and dropped below my waist. My sister was looking. straight at my cunt!
For the first time I realized that the open door gave Ginny a perfect view of my whole body. I was virtually nude from the waist down, my hand bulging under my dripping panties. Three fingers were inside my cunt. Pussy juice was running down my legs.
I gasped in humiliation. What my sister was looking at me doing to myself was just as nasty as what I was looking at her doing to-herself.
"Well, well," Ginny said with a smirk, "what do we have here?"
I groped for words, but the attempt was useless.
Garbled stammering was all I could manage.
Embarrassed beyond belief when I realized that Ginny was looking straight at my hand on my cunt, I pulled my fingers from between my thighs. Forgetting that I was still wearing my panties, I pulled out too brusquely and ripped the flimsy fabric.
Struggling to get free like a fly trapped in a spider's web, I only succeeded in tearing my panties further, finally ripping their crotch to shreds. My fingers were out of it at last, but now my pussy was wide open.
I looked down with shock and saw that my cunt-lips were so aroused that they were actually dangling from between my legs. They were coated with a thick, glistening slime, literally dripping with juice. My nostrils flared from the sudden, reeking scent of my own cunt.
"Ginny ... I... I... " I managed, "I'm sorry this happened."
"Oh, really?" she said, arching her eyebrows.
"But... but..." I stuttered, overwhelmed by anxiety, "I... I won't tell Mom and Dad ... if ... if you won't."
"Is that all you've got to say?" she said with a sly smile.
"What else do you want?" I cried, not knowing where to turn.
She answered by sliding her fingers out of her pussy and moving her hand slowly to her stomach, leaving a trail of shining wetness across her pubic hair. With her cunt fully exposed, she thrust her pelvis in my direction, opening her crimson fuck-hole into a gooey chasm.
"It's not what I want that's important," she finally said. "What do you want, little sister?"
"I... I don't know what you're talking about," I stammered.
"Wouldn't you like some of this?" she said bluntly, motioning toward her dripping crotch.
To make her point unmistakable she flexed her pussy at me. Then she put both hands to the sides of her cunt and pulled apart the lips. The sight of her yawning snatch made my box start to foam all over again.
I was dumbfounded. Rendered speechless once again, this time I wasn't even able to produce a sound. I only felt my pussy twisting into a knot.
"If you don't want my cunt," Ginny said knowingly, "how come you're licking your lips like you've just seen something scrumptious?"
With her words I became aware of my tongue moving wetly over the outside of my mouth and I blushed with embarrassment. Between my thighs, my crotch throbbed like an infection. My breasts started to tingle and my nipples hardened.
"Why don't you just come on in and close the door behind you," Ginny beckoned. "I know you're inexperienced, kid, but there's nothing I can't teach you. After all, that's what big sisters are for. You don't get to the ripe old age of seventeen these days without picking up a lot."
As though I were a robot with Ginny at the controls, I walked into the bedroom, kicking the door closed behind me. Slowly I moved toward the bed, my thighs rubbing my exposed pussy lips with maddening friction. I had lost sight of everything in the room except my sister's wide open cunt.
When I got to the bed I just stood there like a zombie, waiting to be told what to do next, my will surrendered to my naked sister. With her legs still spread, Ginny reached up to me and grabbed my wrists with her wet fingers, pulling me toward her.
Falling stiffly to the bed, the instant my body hit the mattress my tension and anxiety seemed to melt. Ginny's arms encircled me in a passionate embrace as her hot lips slid along my face toward my mouth. Suddenly I found myself the recipient of my first soul-kiss, my sister's shooting tongue darting between my teeth as she sealed my mouth with her lips.
When I felt her breasts rubbing against mine through my sweatshirt, I instinctively returned Ginny's kiss. Pushing my tongue past hers, I plunged it into her mouth as deeply as hers was in mine.
Pulling me on top of her, Ginny expertly manipulated my sexually inexperienced body. I felt my bare thigh slide against her naked crotch. Squeezing my leg between her thighs, Ginny crammed her hairy, wet cunt against my flesh. The sensation was so intense it felt like tiny needles were shooting into me where her pussy rubbed against my skin.
Sliding my mouth from hers so I could catch my breath, I looked into my sister's face. Suddenly I felt overwhelmed by lust.
"Tell me what to do next," I blurted.
"Move your leg against my cunt," my sister , hissed urgently. "Let me really feel you against me. Fuck me with your thigh."
I started rubbing my thigh against Ginny's pussy. The harder I rubbed the more her cunt opened up, bathing my skin with a sticky flow of hot juice.
"Now reach down and feel my clit," she moaned. "Make me come, Tina."
I stopped and looked at her. I didn't know what she was talking about. I'd never heard of a clit.
"What's a clit?" I asked meekly, ashamed of my ignorance.
"Wow, you do have a lot to learn," Ginny said, surprising me by chuckling instead of putting me down the way she usually did when I asked a dumb question. "Just feel around at the top of my pussy and you'll find out what I mean soon enough."
Shpping my hand between our bodies, I slid it down her belly until my fingers were meshed for the first time in my sister's curly cunt hair. Then, even more stimulating, I had my first feel of her pulsing, wet pussy. I trembled from the excitement created by touching another girl's pussy, unable to fully believe that I was actually playing with my own sister's cunt.
"At the top," she reminded me. "Just keep rubbing until you find it."
Still not sure what she was talking about, I fumbled with her box, searching for something that I hadn't even known existed until now.
Then, suddenly, as my fingertips slid against the top of her pussy, Ginny's loins lurched in a buckling snap.
"That's it!" she cried. "That's my clit!"
Yes, I could feel it a small spike of throbbing flesh stabbing against my hand. Seizing it between my fingers, I began softly pinching it, urged on my Ginny's excited cries.
"Ooooh, that feels good," she moaned. "You can never do it to yourself as well as somebody else can do it to you."
I became aware for the first time of my pussy sliding against the top of her hip. Instinctively, I inched downward, sensing that greater stimulation was to be found against the roundness of her thigh.
"That's it, Tina," Ginny sighed, "move your pussy down and get in on the action."
As the rise of her thigh slipped into the gooey well of my crotch, I felt Ginny's hand move between our bellies and move toward my cunt. First she had helped me discover her clit, and now she was helping me discover my own.
"My God!" she cried as her fingers fondled my pussy.
"What... what's wrong?" I gasped in apprehension, certain that I had done something wrong.
"Nothing," she grinned. "It's just that I can't believe how hard and stiff your clit is when you're still such a kid."
"I was fourteen last month," I said defiantly.
"Old enough to get your pussy wet, I guess," Ginny laughed, twisting my clit between her fingers.
Wet was right. My cunt wouldn't stop gushing. When she twisted my clit it was as though she were turning a miniature faucet, unleashing a constant flow of sticky fluid.
"I love your pussy, Sis," Ginny whispered hotly in my ear while her fingers moved all over my throbbing crotch. "I think it's even juicier than mine."
With pride swelling in my body, I ground my thigh against my sister's cunt, at the same time feeling her fingers enter mine. Suddenly she was finger-fucking me, inflaming my pelvis with burning lust.
I bucked my hips, gyrating my pelvis in a lurching bump-and-grind against Ginny's hand. With my every pelvic thrust her fingers buried themselves deeper within my cunt, each new bit of penetration heightening the thrills spasming through my dripping loins.
"You like it, don't you, Sis?" Ginny exulted. "You like having your pussy played with."
All I could do was nod my head. How could I deny that what was happening to me was-the most exciting occurrence of my young life?
"Would you like me to eat you?" Ginny asked.
"What... what's that?" I asked, terribly anxious in my ignorance.
"Just roll over and you'll find out," she said, sliding out from under me.
Following her orders, I flopped onto my back and lay with my legs spread. Looking down my body, I could see my pussy gaping between my thighs.
"If you liked my fingers in your snatch, you're going to love my tongue," Ginny said with a slurping smirk as she moved in between my parted legs.
As she lowered her head to my crotch it suddenly occurred to me what eating me meant. My own sister was going to put her mouth against my cunt and suck it!
The first touch of the lips of her mouth against the lips of my pussy was so startling that I could feel the hairs standing out of my neck. The sensation was incredible as Ginny kissed my cunt and ran her tongue along its throbbing exterior.
Abruptly, the strangeness of the experience vanished and I felt like I had been doing this all my life. "Stick your tongue in my cunt, Ginny," I heard myself saying. "Fill me with your tongue. Eat my pussy."
Responding perfectly, my sister stabbed her tongue four inches into my cunt. Pumping back and forth, she reamed me out, filling my young pussy with hot tongue.
I closed my thighs around her head, sealing her sucking mouth to my cunt. Entranced by the incredible feeling between my legs, I was determined to make it last forever.
The more Ginny ate my pussy the more my entire body responded to the stimulus. My small girlish breasts were throbbing under my sweatshirt. They were as hot as my cunt.
Unable to resist seeing if my tits were suddenly as large as they seemed, I pushed my hands under my sweatshirt. Immediately I forgot about their size when I felt them pulse against my pressing fingers. Now I was only interested in fondling them, marveling at how sensitive my breasts were.
Below, my sister pumped more and more vigorously in my cunt with her ramming tongue. It was unbelievable how hard she could keep it, and how long she could make it stretch. It was more like six inches than its original four now, penetrating deeper and deeper within my pussy.
Then, without warning, I felt a sharp twinge at the core of my vagina. The ecstasy suddenly turning to pain, I let out a shriek as my body jumped on the bed, splashing my wet pussy against Ginny's face.
"What's wrong?" she asked.
"I don't... I don't know," I whimpered, fright making my voice quiver.
"Does something feel tight inside?" she asked. "Does it feel like something's about to tear inside your pussy."
"Only when you stick your tongue in really far," I said. "Now it seems okay."
"That's what I figured," Ginny said, raising her face, smiling.
"Why are you laughing at me?" I protested.
"I'm not laughing at you, Tina," she reassured me. "I was just thinking back to when I was still cherry."
"Cherry?"
"Yes," she said, coming out completely from between my legs. "It means you've never fucked, that you're still a virgin. That pain you felt was my tongue pushing against your hymen-what they call your maidenhead or cherry. Just the same way some dude's big, stiff cock would do if you were making it with a guy for your first time."
"Cock!" I gasped. "You mean you aren't a virgin?"
"Not since I was fifteen, kiddo," Ginny said proudly. "I never thought you'd threaten to break my record by a year."
"But... who? Who did it to you?" I asked breathlessly, unable to believe I was asking such a question.
"Just Stacy Parker," she beamed.
"When? Where?"
"The first year I was a cheerleader and he was captain of the football team. He made me right under the bleachers after practice before the season had even started."
My senses reeled. I couldn't believe what Ginny was telling me. She'd always been considered a good girl. A cheerleader, an honor student, and president of our church young people's group. It seemed impossible to me that she could have spread her legs for a boy and let him put his stiff prick inside her pussy.
"What was it like?" I blurted, my ears burning from my uncontrollable frankness.
"It hurt like hell the first few minutes," Ginny said, "while he was popping my cherry. But when I realized how lucky I was to have ten inches of a football star's stiff cock up my cunt, it was easy to forget about the pain and the blood."
"The blood?" I recoiled.
"Sure."
"You mean it makes you have your period," I said, thinking about the monthly ordeal I'd been going through for the last year and a half.
"No, you klutz," she laughed. "The bleeding is just a one time thing from your hymen being torn by the boy's dick. That's what that tearing you felt was. My tongue was pushing too hard against the inside of your pussy. I forgot all about you being a virgin."
"Why did you stop if it's normal?" I asked.
"Because I'm old-fashioned enough to think a girl's cherry ought to be popped by a boy's hard-on," she said, smoothing my hair with her hand.
Suddenly anxious to get back to her description of what she'd done with Stacy Parker, I breathlessly asked, "What was it like after he popped your cherry?"
"Fantastic!" she exclaimed. "Even though it was my first time and my pussy was tight, Stacy got all ten inches of his cock inside my cunt. I could feel his balls squashing against my pussy lips. When he came he was so far in me that I thought the jizz was going to spurt out my throat."
"Came?" I said, wrinkling my nose. "You mean, he..."
"That's right, little sister," Ginny laughed. "He , shot the biggest load of sperm up my pussy you can imagine. There was so much of it that it ran out of my cunt and all over my legs, thicker than the blood. I was covered with the stuff. It's a good thing cheerleading practice was over or I'd have had a lot of explaining to do."
"Have ... have there been others?" I asked in a hush. "Have you ._.. you know ... have you done it with anybody else." *
"What's the matter, Tina?" Ginny said quizzically, picking up on my nervousness. "Are you afraid to say that word?"
"What word?" I gulped, turning my face from her gaze, knowing full well what she meant.
"You know what word."
"I... I can't say it," I admitted. "It's so ... so nasty." -
"Only because you've never done it," she said. "Now say it."
When I reiterated that I couldn't, she jumped on me, pinning me under her naked body. Shoving both her thigh and her hand to my crotch, she rubbed my pussy into a lather, hissing into my ear, "Say it, Tina. I won't give your cunt any peace until you say it. I'll keep rubbing until you go nuts if you don't say it."
She was ahead of schedule, as the friction between my legs made me delirious. Waves of fantastic pleasure spread through my loins, making my cunt convulse as she began furiously finger-fucking me.
"Say it!" she ordered, gouging my pussy. "Say it, Tina!"
I tried to protest. Instead I started to fall into the trap I had tried so hard to avoid, stammering, "F... F... Fu ... "
"Say it!" she screamed, whamming her thigh against my pulsing crotch.
As she simultaneously increased the intensity of her demand and the pressure between my legs, my eyes clouded over. The feeling that had been bubbling in my cunt suddenly exploded and spread like molten lava over my entire body.
"F...F...Fu..."Isputtered.
"F-U-C-K," she spelled it out.
"Fuck!" I blurted, the word erupting from my mouth.
As I said it, my consciousness seemed to go through the roof. All of a sudden I was hurtling through space, out of control of my senses and unable to stop hysterically babbling.
"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" I cried repeatedly, the filthy word becoming a hypnotic force, the only thing in the universe on which I could focus besides the nerve-searing forces that were emanating from my cunt.
"You're coming, Tina!" Ginny cried. "I'm making you come!"
"Oh, God," I whimpered, experiencing an orgasm for the first time. "Oh, God, fuck. Oh, fuck. Fuck-fuck-fuck-fuck!"
"Come, Tina, just keep coming," Ginny said feverishly, sliding her body down so that her pussy was abruptly against mine. "Just keep moving."
. With the wetness of her cunt squashing against my pussy, the thrills wracking my body accelerated. Then, dehciously, Ginny's nude body was writhing on top of me as feverishly as mine was undulating beneath her.
"I'm coming with you!" she gasped. "Your big sister is coming along with you!"
Her mouth crushed against mine as he locked in a sweaty embrace, our lips and cunts locked as we came together. Flying on the crest of my first orgasm, I held my sister tightly to me and shuddered as one with her, moaning and groaning in perfect ecstasy.
We might have lay there for hours, our bodies crushed together with our pussies drooling against each other. We were oblivious to the rest of the world, the touch of our pressing bodies dominating our senses.
Then, suddenly, our passion was interrupted by the high-pitched bark of Ranger, the family dog. Somebody had just come home.
"Ginny .. . Tina ..." our mother's voice called. "Is either of you home?"
We jumped from the bed, scrambling for our clothing. By the time we were dressed Mom was coming down the hall toward our bedroom and Ginny and I didn't have a chance to say anything to each other about the pleasure we had just finished giving to one another.
"Tina," Mom said as she opened the bedroom door, "don't you have some homework to finish in the kitchen? I saw the books out there and it's after five."
"I guess I do," I confessed sheepishly. "I asked Ginny to help me with an algebra problem, and I guess we started ... started talking."
"Well, just get going and finish it," Mom said, "so I can start dinner. You know how your father is when supper is late."
Then Mom turned to Ginny and said, "And, young lady, I want you to help me get some things out of the car since you don't seem to have anything better to do than lounge around your room like a princess."
"Aw, gee, Mom, can't Billy do it?" Ginny whined.
"You know very well your brother has Little League practice on Thursdays," Mom snapped. "Now get off the bed and give me a hand."