Chapter 1
Pretty, blonde haired, twenty-four year old Ivy Crane, is a small town high school English teacher. She is shapely and very pleasing to the male eye. Men were always after her for dates, trying to get into her pants. But throughout all of these male attempts, Ivy had remained a virgin.
Ivy feared most men. On her dates she would kiss and neck but nothing more. Sometimes the men wanted her to feel their pricks, but Ivy refused to handle them. The large one eyed monsters scared her. Ivy didn't dare imagine one of those monsters invading her cunt.
Ivy's sixteen year old sister Eve Crane was more sexually mature than herself, and attended school where Ivy taught. Most of the boys at school had been in Eve's panties ... she was the most popular girl in school.
Sometimes Ivy envied her sister's popularity, wishing that she could be as open and gregarious as Eve. Ivy spent much of her time alone correcting papers, or with her face buried in a book.
Eve spent most of her time with her face buried in some boy's lap!
Both girls lived at home with their parents, with each girl having her own room. One evening Ivy happened to visit Eve's room just as Eve had emerged naked from the adjoining bathroom. Ivy found her gaze arrested upon the girl's young body. It was the first time that she had noticed how sexually attractive Eve was. The girl's body was exquisitely shaped, with no traces of baby fat, and legs were long and lean-girlish, yet womanly-round and firm.
Ivy couldn't help but stare at Eve's dense black pubic bush. She couldn't stop her gaze from moving up the girl's body, to her tits. When Eve was dressed her tits didn't appear as large as they actually were-she was at least a thirty-eight-C-cup.
"What're you staring at, ain't you never seen a naked chick before?" Eve asked her sister when she saw the way Ivy was gawking at her.
Catching her breath, Ivy stammered, "W-Well, yes ... but I never knew you were so gorgeous in the raw."
"Hmmm, maybe I'd better watch myself, you might be queer or something?" Eve said with a hint of flirtation in her voice.
Eve's remark penetrated Ivy's skull like a meat cleaver. "Was that what I am? Is that why I don't like men. Am I lesbian?" Ivy asked herself. She noted that she was beginning to tremble as she continued to stare at her sister's naked body. She hadn't ever felt this way with a man.
Noticing the effect her nudity was having on her sister, Eve turned and said, "Here." And she let Ivy see all of her naked body.
Ivy swallowed hard, actually heard herself gulp. Her trembling increased as Eve began salacious bump-and-grind gyrations with her body. Ivy flushed, and was becoming more certain of her lesbian nature.
Knowing sexual arousal when she saw it, Eve decided to try an experiment. She took her sister's trembling hand in her own and led Ivy toward the unmade bed. Looking deeply into Ivy's glistening blue eyes, she asked, "Have you ever been fucked?"
Inadequacy welling up inside her body, Ivy choked, "No-No."
Having guessed correctly, Eve smiled to herself. She decided to continue her experiment. "Why don't you undress and get comfortable like me," she suggested.
Quivering with a strange want, Ivy asked, "W-Why?"
"Well, you've seen me in the buff. I think it's only fair that I see you."
"I-I-I guess you're right," Ivy stammered, rising from the edge of the bed.
"Let me help you," Eve suggested as she allowed her deft fingers to begin undoing Ivy's white peasant blouse. Eve smiled lovingly at Ivy as she opened the woman's blouse and drew the garment down off of the smooth shoulders. She turned Ivy around and unhitched the woman's bra, letting it slip down her body.
Self-consciousness suffused Ivy's body when Eve turned her around to see her naked tits. Ivy cupped her breasts with her hands to hide them from Eve's gaze.
"Don't be so modest," Eve admonished. "What have you got that I don't have?"
"N-Nothing, but you have so much more."
"Oh, stop it, you're pretty well built yourself," Eve said as she removed Ivy's hands from her bosom. She placed Ivy's arms down at her sides and told her to keep them there while she examined the jutting cones of flesh. "You really are stacked," Eve told Ivy.
Ivy blushed. She felt like a half-dressed soldier lined up for inspection.
Eve stroked the rising and falling mounds with her skillful fingers-fingers which had gained much of their skill from playing with young boys' cocks. With her fingers Eve traced circles around Ivy's stiffening nipples.
Ivy gasped when she became aware of her response to the manipulations.
"Don't be shy," Eve crooned. "Let it happen if it feels good."
"B-B-But-" Ivy began.
"Shhhh," Eve cautioned and lowered her mouth to Ivy's right nipples.
"Ohhhh," Ivy moaned and curled her fingers into fists.
Eve drew the stiff nipple into her mouth and began laving at it gently.
In her entire life Ivy had never felt the touch of warm lips upon her breasts. Many of the men she'd dated were anxious to do it, but Ivy had always avoided it. She felt it to be disgusting. But what she was feeling now wasn't repulsive. Eve's lips felt good as they sucked at her tit. Ivy liked it.
Without warning, Eve switched to the other tit, gobbled it into her mouth. She could feel sensual tremors shooting through Ivy's body. Because of her vast experience in sexuality, she knew that her sister was hot and bothered. She felt good that she was able to work up the old prude. She vowed that she'd have Ivy begging for release before long.
Eve chewed at her sister's warm tit, gobbling the mass of flesh into her mouth where she ran her tongue over the spiked nipple."
"Ohhmmmmm," Ivy groaned weakly-completely under her sister's spell. She wondered how she had avoided knowing of these sweet but forbidden pleasures? She found herself blaming her parents who had always emphasized work rather than pleasure. She had tried to please her parents by working hard and making something of her life. In doing so, a lot of life had passed her by. She had wasted valuable time. She didn't give a damn if she was a queer ... she only knew that having her tits sucked felt good. She felt that life had cheated her up till now. Why didn't my mother and father tell me of such things? she asked herself. She had seen dirty pictures of women making love, but she had never understood how they got pleasure out of it. Even college biology classes didn't prepare her for such delights.
While still sucking on Ivy's tit, Eve unzipped her sister's black skirt, letting the garment fall in a heap around Ivy's feet, and pushed her down onto the bed. Ivy was still wearing her garter belt, black panties, dark hose, and black high heels. For a prude she's a sexy looking chick, Eve thought. She turned Ivy onto her tummy so she could unsnap the hitch of the garter belt. She unclasped the garters from the nylons and threw the belted garment to the floor. Eve then rolled Ivy onto her back again. She stared down at the perplexed woman. "I'm going to make you feel good," Eve promised.
Not wanting these delicious sensations to cease, Ivy shut her eyes and placed herself in her sister's hands. Eve obviously knew what she was doing. Only a fool would stop her now, Ivy thought.
With nimble fingers, Eve rolled Ivy's stockings down her legs until she came to the brightly polished shoes. She took off the shoes and drew the stockings off of Ivy's dainty feet. Ivy now had only her panties on. Eve was anxious to uncover her sister's pussy. She fitted her fingers under the waist band of the sheer panties and inched them down over Ivy's flaring hips. Eve drew in a deep breath when she caught sight of the first few blonde pussy hairs. Wanting to see more, Eve tugged the brief panties down Ivy's well-rounded thighs. Now her sister's entire cunt-patch was visible.
Slightly embarrassed at being so nakedly revealed, Ivy draped her right arm over her eyes. She had never been naked like this before. Only as a child, when her mother and bathed her, had anyone seen her naked. Ivy felt helpless and child-like. She was ashamed, yet she wasn't going to stop Eve.
Noting her sister's embarrassment, Eve crooned, "Don't be ashamed, I'm your sister. After all, you've seen me and I'm not embarrassed."
She's right, Ivy told herself. Eve had a way of making her feel small and very naive. Eve appeared so sophisticated, so in. She wished she could be like Eve.
"Your box is scrumptuous," Eve remarked. "M-My what?" Ivy asked.
"Your box, your twat, your pussy-oh, I'm sorry, your vagina," Eve said.
"Is that what you kids call it ... a box?"
"For a teacher, you're uninformed," Eve said.
Ivy felt dumb. Eve was so bright. Ivy became determined to end her ignorance. No matter what Eve had in mind, Ivy was going to go along with the girl. It was the only thing to do to emerge from her protective cocoon. She was becoming sick of being a twenty-four year old woman with the sexual maturity of a ten year old. So when Eve ran her fingers through the silky hairs of Ivy's snatch, Ivy parted her thighs for the forbidden caress. "Oh, do that," Ivy moaned up at her sister as the strange and delicious sexy feelings coursed through her crotch.
Eve chuckled to herself, knowing that this was going to be real trip, a totally unexpected treat. She delicately parted her sister's pulpy pussy lips with her thumb and forefinger. The inside of Ivy's twat was pink and fresh like a baby's unused vagina. And covering the pinkness was the thin and unperforated cherry. Ivy was truly a virgin.
Gloating at her find, Eve pressed the tip of her index finger against the elastic membrane of flesh. Eve was certain that breaking through the hymen would be an easy task. Closing her eyes, she lowered her head toward the blonde patch and the swollen cunt lips, and kissed her sister's pussy.
Ivy gasped when her sister's soft lips touched her cunt. Never in her life had she experienced such a delicious feeling. "Oh, God, that's good," Ivy moaned, her body beginning to writhe. "More," she pleaded, her voice husky with lust.
In a calm manner, Eve crooned, "In time, love, in time. First we must get rid of this." And she pushed her finger against Ivy's maidenhead.
"But-But how?" Ivy croaked.
"You just lie there and let sissy take care of everything," Eve said, then began rummaging through her nightstand. "This is how," and she held up a dildo.
Having never seen a real dildo before, Ivy asked Eve what it was.
"It's my private dong-some guy I dated bought it for me in New York City. I use it to jerk off," Eve said brightly.
"You mean, you play with yourself?" Ivy asked, totally surprised that her sister engaged in such forbidden behavior.
"Doesn't every modern girl?"
"But, it's dirty!"
"Man, you're sure out of it."
Eve was right, Ivy thought. She felt as though she'd been living in a convent all of her life. At twenty-four Ivy acted like a dried-up old spinster. "Help me," she croaked up at Eve.
"Don't worry, sis. When I get through you'll be an expert," Eve promised. Then Eve had Ivy help her put on the dildo. When the dildo was fastened to her body, Eve told Ivy to lie down on the bed again.
Ivy obeyed.
Eve devoured her sister's anxious body with her eyes as the woman lay awaiting her defloration. Ivy's eyes were sparkling with lust and a desire to please. Eve knew she had a willing subject. Eve crawled onto the bed and between Ivy's wantonly outstretched legs. She knelt between her sister's thighs and stroked Ivy's rising and falling breasts with her hands. She palmed the stiffening nipples, kneaded the puffy globes of flesh.
Ivy moaned as she self-consciously stared into her sister's smiling face. She parted her thighs even further as Eve's deft fingers fluttered down Ivy's heaving tummy. "Ohhhh," Ivy gasped when Eve's fingers toyed with her navel.
Eve couldn't figure out how Ivy had avoided ever being raped. Ivy was a beautiful woman, any man would have given a hundred bucks to screw her.
Eve let her hands caress Ivy's hips and upper thighs. She wanted Ivy to be hot when she would begin the defloration. As she gazed down into Ivy's face, she told herself, Soon VII have her squirming with pain-burning, tearing pain. Eve was thankful that her parents weren't home to hear Ivy's screams of pleasure pain.
Eve grasped the root of the pink dildo in her right fist and nudged the rounded head between Ivy's fluted pussy lips. She heard Ivy take in a quick breath when she pushed the head of the fake cock against the woman's cherry. She watched Ivy's tense fingers begin to claw at the white sheet on the bed. The woman gasped as the dildo pushed at the membrane a second time.
Supporting herself on her palms, Eve leaned over Ivy's chest, bringing their tits into contact. She positioned herself on her elbows and knees, with her ass in the air, the head of the dildo just pressing against Ivy's hymen. Eve kissed Ivy's tremulous mouth.
Ivy was aware of the intimate contacts between her body and Eve's. Their tits were crushed together, their tummies caressed one another, and Eve's knees pushed into Ivy's inner thighs. As the kiss grew, Eve began jabbing at Ivy's hymen with the head of the plastic prick. Ivy held her sister in a close embrace while sucking frantically at Eve's mouth with her lips. Each time Eve jabbed the dildo at the thin membrane, Ivy would gasp and withdraw her ass into the mattress. But soon the membrane began to give and stretch. "Uhhhhhhhh," Ivy groaned as Eve thrust and pushed at her cherry.
Eve continued to kiss Ivy as the woman's pain increased. With a tremendous effort she broke through the useless piece of flesh and swaddled the dildo in Ivy's newly opened vagina.
"AAGGGHHHH!" Ivy wailed into Eve's mouth when the prick burst into her virginal hole. She clawed at Eve's back with her fingernails, her eyes filled with tears.
Eve tried to quiet her sister, but she refused to remove the dildo from Ivy's burning cunt. "Shhhhhh," Eve said, and began moving the dildo within Ivy's hole. "The pain will pass, believe me," Eve crooned into Ivy's ear.
"I can't take it," Ivy choked.
Still, Eve fucked her sister's twat.
In time, the pain did abate. Soon Ivy was feeling new sensations which she had never felt in that part of her body before. Her cunt felt full, stuffed. A warm glow, a melting sensation spread through her groin. A passive desire to be used made her listless. She found that her hips were moving in slow circles in answer to Eve's rhythmic fucking motions. She was beginning to truly enjoy the experience-her first fuck. A sex-starved voice inside her body cried out, "Fuck me." Ivy moved like a whore, she felt like a female cat. "Uh, uh, ah, unnhhhh," she whimpered under the sensuous assault. She was fired by each fierce thrust of the artificial cock.
Eve knew she now had her sister's total concentration. She increased the tempo of the fuck. The back portion of the dildo had her own cunt boiling. She plunged the thick dildo deeply into Ivy's hole, she screwed their groins together when the cock was all the way inside Ivy's twat.
For Ivy, all sensations of pain had been cancelled out by overwhelming sensations of delicious pleasure. She found herself hoping that this was the first of many fucks to come.
"Ugh, ugh," Eve grunted, wanting to bring the fuck to a conclusion. The two females grasped one another as their bodies convulsed with orgasmic release.
Ivy felt her cunt suck at the plastic prick which had been plunged deep into her belly. It was as if her cunt were thanking the dildo for bringing it such exquisite pleasure.
"At the end you sure didn't act like a virgin," Eve said to Ivy as they were lying in the pleasant afterglow of the fuck.
A little embarrassed, Ivy said, "I must have gotten carried away."
Eve looked longingly at Ivy and said, "I hate to say this, but I didn't make it."
"I-I thought we went off together?"
"Nope."
"T-Then you want me to-" Ivy began. "Would you?"
"You'll have to teach me," Ivy said.
Eve unfastened the dildo from her body and lay down on her back on the bed. She clasped the backs of her knees with her hands and drew her knees back until they touched her tits-exposing her naked cunt to Ivy's gaze. "You can begin your lesson by eating my cunt."
Only for a brief moment did Ivy hesitate. She took in the sight of her sister's gaping gash which seemed to begin at Eve's pubic bone and then merge with the crack of her ass. The girl's cunt flesh was wet with the girl's frothy cuntal cream.
"Try it, you'll like it," Eve coaxed.
Ivy knelt between Eve's splayed thighs and leaned down until she was supporting herself upon her elbows and knees. She took hold of each of Eve's thighs as she inched her face closer to the black-haired pussy.
"Kiss it, it won't bite," Eve said.
Ivy stared into the glistening meat. She saw tiny droplets of frothy foam oozing from the dark interior of Eve's cunt. Although the sight wasn't esthetically pleasing, it nevertheless had Ivy's mouth watering. She cursed herself for not discovering these delights years before. The sharp acrid odor of hot cunt drew Ivy's lips closer to the furry gash. Was this the scent of evil? she asked herself.
Putting out her tongue, Ivy touched the moist inner portion of Eve's pussy. Her first taste of cunt didn't repulse her. She closed her eyes, drove the tip of her tongue into Eve's hole, and let the heady aroma of cunt fill her nostrils. Instinctively, her tongue headed for Eve's clit. Her tongue slid up the juicy groove until the two fluted lavia came together at the apex of the pulpy pussy.
"Ohhhnnnn," Eve groaned when the soft but insistent tongue swirled over the hood of her clitoris.
Lacking experience at this sort of thing, Ivy was at a loss concerning what to do next. She wondered if she was expected to go on licking, to go on probing, to go on sucking.
Sensing Ivy's dilemma, Eve moaned, "Lap it, lick it as if it were an ice cream cone."
Acknowledging Eve's vast experience in sexuality, Ivy lapped her tongue through the slick split between her sister's cunt lips. She -rimmed the hot entrance to the girl's aromatic vagina with the tip of her tongue. When she dipped her tongue into the corrugated flesh-tunnel, Eve groaned.
Eve hadn't had her pussy eaten in a long time. Most of the boys she dated wanted a quick hand-job or a furtive blow-job, they weren't interested in eating cunt.
Eve's breathing became heavier as Ivy began lapping at Eve's cunt as if she were a starving dog. "Chew it, bite it, suck it," Eve coaxed.
Ivy obeyed.
"Your finger," Eve gasped, "shove it up my ass."
Taken aback at the request, Ivy obeyed. As she lapped the oozing pussy, she slipped her index finger into the silky softness of Eve's twitching asshole.
"Unngghhhh," Eve grunted, opening her ass to the invading finger. "Ohhhhhh, fuck my ass, screw me," she gulped, totally caught up in the lustful adventure. Most of the time Eve was more detached when it came to sex. She always preferred to be in control of her emotions. But right now she was beyond all control, she was seething with a fast-building passion.
As she eased her finger back and forth in Eve's slick asshole, Ivy chewed at the girl's hot box. She enjoyed her sister's frantic squirmings, was proud that she was the cause of them. When Eve thrust her pelvis upward, Ivy jammed her finger all the way into the girl's clenching ass and vigorously chewed at the acrid, shuddering cunt. Ivy knew that Eve had made it. She had produced an orgasm in another woman's body. The accomplishment made Ivy feel good, caused her to hope that she was emerging from her puritan cocoon.
"You were fabulous," Eve said, taking Ivy in her arms to hug and kiss her. "Your next lesson must involve a real cock."
Ivy pulled away from Eve, looked at the girl in disbelief. "You must be joking!"
"Don't get squeamish-it's no big thing. I know some guys who'll keep their mouths shut."
"I can't go to bed with one of your friends, you can't be serious!"
"Young cock is the best cock," Eve said. "You must learn to take cock."
Ivy started to protest, but Eve silenced her with a kiss. "You want to learn, don't you?" Eve asked.
"Y-Yes, but-"
"Then shut up and leave everything to me or I'll spank your bottom," Eve told Ivy.
Ivy's eyes lit up when Eve used the word spank, it caused her to feel comfortable in her new role as student, she felt sixteen and in awe of Eve as if Eve were twenty-four. A spanking would certainly confirm Eve as the dominant personality in their relationship, Ivy thought. The idea of a spanking acted like an aphrodisiac, made her twat tingle. Accepting her subservient position, Ivy said, "Okay, but make sure he can be discreet."