Chapter 2

Melinda placed the tip of her right forefinger directly on her love button - as lightly as she could. Her back teeth were once again clenched together - this time so tightly that her jaw began to ache. But the minor discomfort in her face was next to insignificant compared to the tremendous sexual anxiety still building inside her lower torso. She dabbed at her clit, always pulling away before her orgasmic convulsions had a chance to begin. But then as would be expected, her willpower gave out. She placed her finger on her little man in the boat and kept it there. She pressed firmly and began to roll the fiery ball at the top of her slit in a slow circle. She rolled her love button around as if it were a marble floating in a sea of boiling oil. This was all it took to make her volcano erupt.

Melinda touched harder and moved her finger more quickly. She began to flick her fingertip back and forth lightly and quickly across the clit. She could feel her jaw come unclenched. Her mouth fell gaping open. The corners of her mouth were pulled taut. She could hear herself screaming with pleasure. She really hollered. She screamed bloody murder in her bliss. Melinda would never have suspected in a million years that such pleasure was possible for a mere mortal such as herself. She could feel the pleasure spreading outward from her clitoris until if was filling her cunt. She could feel her inner cunt lips opening and closing rapidly as if they were trying in vain to speak out and describe the womanly pleasure they experienced. Melinda was convinced by this time that her cunt had a mind of its own. A stronger mind. A mind that could control her will. She had opened her personal Pandora's Box. Melinda would be surprised how quickly things were going to get out of hand.

Melinda could feel a little spurt of fluid come out of her urethra. She thought she was peeing on her hand for a moment — and then realized that this was her feminine ejaculation.

She could feel the pleasure spreading to fill her lower torso. It rolled down her shapely legs all the way to her toes and up her spine to the base of her skull where it formed a comet-like ball of fire before exploding into her already reeling brain. Melinda could see little spots of brilliant light flashing on and off on the insides of her tightly clenched eyelids. She was bouncing her ass up and down on the bed with a frenzy and she continued to scream with pleasure. Her sister was standing right outside the door - waiting. Waiting for the proper moment to burst in. She knew that the door was not locked. The girls bedroom door did not have a lock. Mommy wouldn't allow it.

Melinda could feel her scalp tingling.

Her sense of time and space were elongated by her intense pleasure.

She thought the orgasm was lasting a very long time.

In reality, the whole thing was over in a matter of seconds.

She flicked the tip of her finger across her clit as hard and fast as she could near the end.

Then her very first come ended as quickly as it had begun.

All of her muscles relaxed at the same time. She had been pressing down with the balls of her feet and the back of her head hard enough to lift her ass off the bed. Now the collapsed back onto the bed. All of her muscles were relaxed. In fact, the little girl was more relaxed than she could ever remember being before. She felt as if a great weight had been lifted from her shoulders. Melinda could feel the ecstasy of her orgasmic convulsions being replaced by the warm contentment of her afterglow. Her hand remained in her pussy. Her tits continued to heave up and down as Melinda a struggled to catch her breath. The little blonde felt as if she had just sprinted a mile!

She was drenched with sweat and her heartbeat was slowly returning to normal.

She fell silent and whimpered weakly. Her hips jerked with one final post-orgasmic spasm - and then she was still.

Michele opened the door and walked in with a naughty grin on her face. Michele giggled when she saw the shocked expression on her sister's face.

Melinda could feel all of the blood draining from her face as her jaw fell open. Melinda quickly pulled her hand away from her cunt and rolled onto her belly.

Michele sat on the edge of her own bed and stared at her sister. They were both silent for a long time. Melinda had never been so embarrassed in her life. She wanted to roll up in a ball and die. She was afraid that Michele would tease her mercilessly. She ever feared that Michele would threaten to tell Mommy.

"Feel good?" Michele said. There was a bit of cruelty in her voice — but mostly she was amused.

"What are you doing here?" Melinda asked. "You aren't supposed to be home until tomorrow!!!"

Melinda could feel pressure building up behind her baby blue eyes.

She could feel her eyes welling up with tears. She sniffled.

"The slumber party at Pauline's got cancelled," Michele said.

"How come?" Melinda asked. She got up on her hands and knees.

Melinda crawled under her covers and pulled them up to her neck.

"Mrs. Connors caught the boys trying to sneak in," Michele said.

"Yoo bad," Melinda replied. She was hoping that the subject was permanently changed.

"I'll say. I am as horny as hell," Michele said with a frown.

"I guess you already know how I was feeling tonight," Melinda said.

"I'm sorry that I burst in on you like that," Michele said.

"It's okay," Melinda said. Her urge to sob and weep had gone away.

"I just couldn't resist a chance to see the look on your face."

"You are mean."

"I get it from Mommy."

"Thank God you aren't as mean as Mommy," Melinda said.

"You jack off all the time?" Michele asked her sister.

Michele's voice was casual — nonchalant. Melinda felt more comfortable.

"Uh uh," the younger twin said. She shook her head from side to side.

"You can tell me the truth. I have been masturbating since I was twelve."

"Wow," Melinda said.

Her eyes opened so wide that the whites were visible all the way around her baby blue pupils.

"My first time," Melinda said.

"Kidding?" Michele asked, tilting her head a little to one side.

The older sister raised her right eyebrow into an arch.

"Nope. I finally gave in. Figured I got caught," Melinda said.

"I guess you are having one of those lives, sweetheart."

The girls shared a friendly laugh and Michele stood up.

The bolder twin moved so she was sitting on Melinda's bed.

Michele could smell the musky scent of her sister's pussy.

The older twin took a deep breath to build up her courage.

She had not been lying when she said she was very horny.

"It's perfectly natural to give yourself pleasure. You certainly sounded like you came very hard," Michele said.

Melinda was acutely aware of the way Michele was looking at her. Michele's eyelids were heavy and her lips were pussy. The lips were parted and moist Melinda could tell she was being flirted with. That surprised her a great deal. What surprised her more was the fact that she didn't mind. In fact Melinda rather liked the idea of being seduced by her sister.

"I know," Melinda said. "It felt a lot better than I thought it would. I guess you could hear me downstairs, huh?"

"I could hear you down the block. You know," Michele paused. "It feels about a thousand times better being touched by someone else than it does when you touch yourself."

"I don't think that is possible," Melinda said.

Once again the shy twin could feel her heart pounding.

She could feel her tummy fill with butterflies just them.

Melinda was self-conscious of her odor. She knew the bed reeked of her lust.

She had gotten under the covers — but she had left the wet spot on the bedspread behind.

I can prove it to you," Michele said quietly. Her voice was a soft whisper. Throaty. Wanton.

Sexy.

Incestuous!

Melinda shuddered.

"Teach me about this pleasure," Melinda said. She pulled the covers off of herself so Michele could once again gaze lustfully at her naked body. They were mirror images of one another. Making it with each other would be very similar to masturbation — only it would feel much much better.

"Let me get out of my clothes," Michele said. She was very excited. She hopped off the bed and scrambled to get out of her clothes as fast as she could. Michele had never made it with another girl before. It all seemed so natural to them.

The second Michele was nude she joined her sister on Melinda's bed.

They swooned as they felt each other's body heat. Michele hovered her face, above Melinda's. Their lips were only a fraction of an inch apart. They could feel each other's hot moist flesh.

Michele pressed her lips down on Melinda's firmly.

Melinda Madison had never been kissed passionately before.

They kissed with only their lips for a couple of seconds.

Then they lightly touched the tips of their tongues together.

They could hear the crackling of sexual electricity.

They rolled their tongues together. The kiss became wet and sloppy.

They had a wet, internal sword fight with their eager tasters.

They explored the insides of each other's mouths enthusiastically.

Melinda could feel her salivary gland working overtime.

Her mouth was filling with her hot spittle. They swapped spit.

They sucked at each other's tongues. Melinda and Michele quaffed deeply of each other's sweet saliva.

The kiss lasted for a long time and they were both breathless with passion by the time it was through.

"Wow," Melinda said. She placed her hands at the back of Michele's neck.

"Does that feel good?" Michele asked, rubbing Melinda's nipples.

"So good I can hardly stand it," Melinda said with a shudder.

"I will make you scream even louder that you made yourself scream," Melinda said. She kissed her identical twin lightly on her cheekbone.

"I dare you," Melinda said. Her afterglow had been gone. She had not been allowed to savor her post-orgasmic contentment at all. It had already been replaced by a rekindled lust.

An incestuous lust!

A lesbian lust!

Michele kissed and licked at the sides of Melinda's neck.

The older blonde could do magic things to Melinda's jugular.

She gave Melinda little love bites with her bared teeth. Michele flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across Melinda's dangling earlobe. She licked behind her ear and then explored the inside with a bold tongue.

Melinda shivered as she felt the tip of Michele's tongue work its way deep into her shell-like ear. It felt great and she could hear herself purring. The cat-like sound made her entire throat vibrate. Michele kissed at front of Melinda's white throat.

The older twin moved down toward the foot of the bed.

Soon Michele was showering Melinda's tits with peck kisses.

The younger girl could feel the sexual tension in her lower abdomen growing in leaps and bounds. She could tell that the orgasm Michele was going to give her would make the one she had given herself seem like kid stuff.

Michele kissed Melinda's huge tits in ever-decreasing concentric circles. Each kiss was a little closer to the nipple than the one before it.

Finally Michele parted her lips and stuck out her pink tongue as far as she could. Michele concentrated on making the tip of her tongue as pointy as she could.

She placed the pointy tip directly on Melinda's right nipple and the younger twin could feel the muscles in her thighs tensing involuntarily.

Melinda could feel her sister rolling her tongue lazily over her feminine erection, covering the swollen rosebud with a film of hot spittle.

"SUCK! SUCK! SUCK!" Melinda called out. Her face was red.

Melinda began to toss her head wildly from side to side.

She could feel her cunt glands producing fresh juices.

New natural lubrication pooled at the base of her twat slit.

Michele pulled her tongue away from the wet nipple and puckered her lips.

But she did not suck.

Not yet.

Instead she blew cool air onto the wet nipple and Melinda found herself shuddering so violently that she thought for a moment she was going to shake herself right out of her skin.

Michele then flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across the nipple as hard and fast as she possibly could and Melinda could feel her beautiful facial features begin to contort with the intensity of her incestuous desire.

Michele then opened her mouth and fastened her lips over the rosebud. She began to suck. Melinda made high pitched moaning and groaning noises. The younger twin could no longer keep her ass still. She writhed beneath Michele. She gyrated her hips. She bucked her loins as if she were pretending a long stiff dick was already dancing inside her virgin pussy. Michele sucked with a smooth, even draw. She sucked in her cheeks until they were hollowed. Michele kept her tongue tip busy. She continued to lap happily at the nipple even as she sucked. She sucked so hard that the skin all around the nipple was pulled taut.

"BITE! BITE! BITE!" Melinda called out eagerly.

She was tossing her head from side to side faster and harder than ever.

Michele bared her teeth.

She nipped lightly.

Melinda remembered how good it had felt when she pinched her own nipples until it hurt severely.

She knew that that fragile combination of pleasure and pain would be even more superb while being administered by her twin.

"HARDER!"

Michele clamped down on the nipple and tugged hard.

She made a growling noise and tossed her head a bit.

For a moment Melinda thought her sister was going to tear her nipple right off the tip of her breast. Her brain translated the pain into pleasure and sent the signal directly to the base of her spine and her pussy, just as Melinda had anticipated.

Michele released the nipple and repeated the process with the other one — once again going all the way from delicate licking to savage biting. Then the older twin grabbed those breasts in the palms of her hands and pressed them together. Michele crawled further down toward the foot of the bed. Her feet dangled off the edge. Michele rolled onto her belly. Her toes pointed downward toward the floor of the bedroom they shared.

Melinda lifted her right leg and Michele moved her head beneath her thigh. When Melinda lowered her leg again the older twin found herself looking directly at Melinda's cunt — which was just as bald and pink as her own.

Melinda placed the balls of her feet flat on the bedspread.

She clutched and gathered the bedspread with her curling toes.

She moved her knees very far apart and Michele propped her upper torso up on her elbows. Michele began to kiss and lick at the insides of Melinda's thigh. She placed the tip of her nose very close to Melinda's pussy. Michele could see the plentiful flow of natural lubrication dripping from the base of the pink cooze down into the crack of Melinda's sweet ass.

The cunt juice looked like melted pearls to Michele. Very delicious.

Melinda could feel the burning in her asshole returning - along with the craving for deep penetration inside her bowels.

Melinda lifted her feet off the bed and drew back her knees so that her ass was in her sister's face. Michele began to shower those buttocks with sucking kisses. She then pressed her fingertips into the ass cheeks, very close to the crack, and pulled the buttocks apart as far as she could get them. Michele was breathing exclusively through her nose. She loved the scent of her sister's womanhood. She wanted to fill her sinuses with it. Michele could tell that Melinda's pussy was going to taste just as good as it smelled.

Melinda whimpered.

Whined.

Purred.

Michele placed the tip of her tongue at the top of the crack of. Melinda's ass, moving her chin very close to the bed, pressing her tits flat beneath her. Michele ground her loins against the foot of the bed.

Melinda moaned.

Groaned.

Begged for pleasure!

Michele flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth and lifted her head away from the bed. Her eager taster approached her twin's asshole a fraction of an inch at a time.

"LICK MY ASSHOLE! OH PUH—LEASE LICK MY ASSHOLE!" Melinda exclaimed enthusiastically.

The little girl was very tense. The hornets had returned to her loins. Her clit once again tilt like it would either explode or pop out of her pussy. Melinda could tell, that her sister was not going to have to tongue the center of her womanly pleasure at all before she would have her second come of the evening.

Melinda placed the tip of her tongue on Melinda's nether eye. She used the very tip to trace a hot wet circle around Melinda's tight ring of rectal muscle. Melinda blustered her lips with the pleasure. Michele flicked the tip of her tongue back and forth across the bung. The sphincter muscle was opening and closing with little spasms — throbbing in sync with her racing heartbeat.

Michele switched to the flat part of her tongue and licked across the ring of tight muscle until all of the delicious anal flavor had been licked away. Melinda reached down and held her own ass cheeks open so it would be easier for her sister to get at the asshole with her mouth.

Melinda could hear herself moaning and groaning with each of her rapid exhales — and each of her exclamations of incestuous lust was a little higher in pitch than the one before it. By the time she finally orgasmed her cries of bliss would be so high-pitched that only stray dogs that might have been wandering around outside the house would be able to hear it.

Melinda was breathing so hard that she was hardly breathing at all.

She didn't know if she would suffocate or hyperventilate.

She felt as if all of the air had been sucked out of the room.

Beads of hot sweat formed in a straight line across Melinda's brow.

Soon those droplets of saltwater would drip down into her eyes — stinging them.

Michele could taste her sister's cunt juice in the crack of her ass.

She lengthened her tongue strokes steadily as she went along.

Michele was licking all the way from the top of the crack of Melinda's ass to the base of her pussy slit.

"STICK IT IN!" Melinda heard herself scream.

It did not sound like herself. The sound of her voice was shrill — wanton.

Melinda heard the sound of her own voice as if it were coming from far away perhaps from the other end of the house.

Michele stiffened her tongue and made it very pointy at the tip.

She placed the tip of her taster directly on Melinda's asshole.

The younger twin concentrated on relaxing her sphincter muscle.

She wanted her sister to push her tongue all the way into her bowels.

"DEEP! DEEP UP MY ASS!" Melinda heard herself holler.

Michele found herself tensing the muscles in her neck.

She could see her sister's fingertips clutching desperately.

Melinda was holding her own buttocks so far apart that some of the puckers in the sphincter muscle were smoothed.

Michele pushed the tongue in.

Melinda felt herself open.

"YES! YES! YES!" Melinda called out again and again — hardly able to contain her growing enthusiasm. Melinda could feel the tip of her sister's tongue working past the tight tube of muscle into the softer, more elastic flesh of her bowels. Melinda could feel herself being massaged orally in an. anal region where she had never been touched before. Michele got her tongue as deep inside Melinda's ass as she could and wiggled the tip of her taster around playfully. Keeping her tongue as stiff as she could she began to work the tongue in and out of the hole.

She fucked her sister's asshole with her stiff tongue!

But it didn't take the little girl long enough to figure out that the dominant sister's tongue was neither long enough nor thick enough to appease her deep anal cravings. The rim-job she was receiving was only making the desire in her cunt that much worse.

"MAKE ME COME!"

Melinda was desperate.

Michele thought that it seemed like a very good idea.

The older twin couldn't wait to suck that hot pussy.

This incestuous act of lesbianism struck Michele as a natural, extension of her own sensuality. There was a part of her that felt like she was eating her own cunt.

Michele knew that her sister would return the favor. She would have her own pussy eaten by Melinda once she was finished giving the blonde virgin vaginal ecstasy.

Michele pulled her tongue out of Melinda's super-tight asshole.

Melinda lowered her feet back to the bed on wither side of Michele's skinny waist.

Once again she clutched and gathered at the bedspread with her pink toes. She placed her hand on top of Michele's head. She worked her long red fingernails and fleshy fingertips through the tight curls that grew out of Michele's pink scalp.

Melinda could feel her sister pressing against the outer lips of her pussy. Michele pulled those outer labia apart as far as she could get them. She did not stop the separation of the flesh until the virgin cunt looked like a slab of raw meat.

Michele placed the tip of her tongue at the base of the pussy. The natural lubrication was gathered there thickly.

Michele made a humming noise - to let Melinda know how much she enjoyed the flavor of her musky cunt juice.

Michele began to flick the tip of her tongue up and down the pulled back outer cunt lips. She licked between the two sets of lips — and even to either side of the clit.

She flicked at the outer edges of the swollen inner lips. She sucked at the inner labia one at a time, making a sloppy wet sound with her mouth.

Melinda was quickly at the brink of orgasm.

Michele explored all of her nooks and crannies.

She pushed her tongue into the mouth of Melinda's fuck hole.

Michele could feel her sister's cherry on the top of her taster.

She pulled Melinda's clitoral foreskin up and away from the love button.

Melinda took a deep breath.

She had no idea how long it would be before she would be able to inhale again. She correctly assumed that she would stop breathing all together with her orgasm.

Michele placed the tip of her tongue on her sister's swollen clitoris and began to roll the ball of fiery flesh in a slow circle.

Michele found that she had to wrap her arms around the tops of Melinda's slim thighs and pin her ass cheeks to the bed or else Melinda would have smacked her in the face with her bucking pubic bone.

Michele began to flick the tip of her tongue back and forth across Melinda's center of womanly pleasure.

Melinda began to come.

It was more intense that her self-induced orgasm.

Much more intense.

Melinda could feel herself being launched into never-never land. She could no longer feel the bed. She felt as if she were levitating — spiraling upward toward the ceiling of her bedroom.

Melinda was no longer aware of time or space. She was only aware of sensation.