Her Sister, Her Mentor, Chapter 2

  • Posted on March 15, 2017 at 12:58 pm

By Tommy X

The rest of the day was a blur. When you spend half an hour after lunch eating your big sister’s pussy, it makes it tough to concentrate on class. As Amanda walked to Kelly’s car after the last bell, she was still struggling to make sense of it all. It was all so exhilarating and frightening. She didn’t know what to think. Or feel.

She hopped into the car; Kelly was already there and had it running. Amanda looked over at her, feeling a hint of fear at the expression on her sister’s face. Kelly was glaring straight ahead, refusing to look over at Mandy.

They were halfway home, stopped at a light before Kelly broke her stony silence. “I told you…You didn’t fucking listen.” She jerked her head around and looked at Amanda, her eyes watery with tears.

“I’m…” Amanda trailed off. Her own eyes began to well. Oh, God… does she hate me now?

Kelly looked at her. Their eyes locked. Then suddenly Kelly grabbed each side of Amanda’s head and kissed her. Kissed her long, hard, and passionately. Amanda felt the warmth and love surging through her body again. The light turned green and they motored on, headed for home.

“Now what?” asked Amanda.

Kelly sighed. “Well, I sure as hell didn’t count on us getting paired up together… but I guess if we’re going through with this, I have to teach you. Mentor you, like Codi said. You see, she wasn’t kidding when she said we run the school. Virtually every part of your high school life is going to be as part of this group. You’ll see and hear and do things that you never imagined. Today was one thing. But there’s so much more. And it gets even crazier.”

They pulled into the driveway. “Shit,” said Kelly, “Mom’s here. I was hoping we could fuck again before she got home.”

That very thought made Amanda blush. “Jesus, Kelly. Don’t say that.” She squirmed in her seat slightly at the thought of more sex with her gorgeous sister.

Kelly got a devious look in her eyes. “Why? Oh, you aren’t turned on by that thought, are you?” she teased. And without looking her way, Kelly dropped her hand into Amanda’s lap and pressed two fingers into her mound, rubbing it hard and fast for a few seconds.

Amanda moaned and thrust her hips forward, but Kelly had already stopped. “Damn, Mandy… way to be subtle!” Laughing, Kelly quickly left the car, leaving Amanda dry humping air for a moment.

Moments later, the girls stormed into the house. Their mother Karen was in the kitchen surfing the web on her laptop, sipping a glass of wine and relaxing. “Hi, girls!”

“Hi, Mom!” Amanda said in passing as they bolted for the stairs.

“We’re gonna take a shower, Mom! We’ll be down for dinner!” shouted Kelly.

We? thought Karen. Since when do the girls take a shower at the same time? She shrugged and turned back to her computer, clicking on the hidden web browser showing lesbian S & M videos. An image came up on the screen of a young girl bent over a table, completely naked but for a leather mask that covered her entire head.

Sighing happily, she slid a hand down into her panties and prayed the girls would stay upstairs long enough for her to finish. Then, dinner.

Scurrying into their rooms, the girls quickly stripped down to bras and panties. Amanda trotted toward the bathroom they shared, oblivious to the distant moaning and heavy breathing coming from the downstairs kitchen.

When Amanda opened the bathroom door, the shower was already running and Kelly was just stripping off her panties, bent over, ass to the door. Amanda sucked in her breath and just stared.

“Close the door, silly,” Kelly said. “And get naked.”

Amanda dutifully closed the door and peeled off her underthings. Kelly leaned over and placed her hands on Amanda’s hips, pulled her sister close and planted a luxuriant kiss on her mouth.

Amanda was just getting into it when Kelly broke away.

“We have some work to do first, hon.” Kelly said with a devilish smile, sliding her fingers down into the red curls of Amanda’s hairy pussy. She grasped a clump of pubes and gave it a tug.

Amanda frowned. “What are you doing?”

“Hmm, did that hurt? Guess we’ll just have to do something about it.” She reached over to grab a can of shaving foam and a razor.

“Aww, but I like my hair! I keep it trimmed and neat and everything! Can’t I keep it?”

“No can do, sweetheart,” said Kelly, “I like my bitches smooooooth!” She motioned for her sister to hop up on the counter by the sink. Amanda did so, and Kelly spread her legs apart.

“Jesus, Mandy, look how wet you are!” Kelly laughed as she slid her index finger up and down Amanda’s juicy slit. Amanda tossed her head back with a moan, stunned at how lovely it felt.

Kelly squirted some shaving foam on her hand, then smothered her sister’s wet pussy in it. Amanda drew her feet up to the counter, opening herself wide so that Kelly had access to everything from her pussy to her asshole.

With a wry grin, Kelly twirled the razor. “Trust me, Mandy?”

Amanda tensed slightly, “Uh…”

Kelly leaned in and kissed her on the mouth. “You better.” With that, she began to slowly and carefully shave her little sister’s vulva.

Soon the sink was awash in red curly pubes. Her task complete, Kelly wiped the excess foam from her sister’s now hairless cunt. She ran her hands across the now barren landscape and slid a finger from Amanda’s clitoris down through her moist slit, finally settling on her tight pink anus.

Amanda stiffened momentarily and Kelly smiled. “Not to worry, I’m not gonna finger that cute asshole of yours, not just yet.” She lunged forward. “Maybe a quick lick, though…”

Kelly trailed her tongue through Amanda’s smooth pussy groove, gliding down to her puckered ass, licking playfully at the tight recess. She felt Amanda’s muscles relax slightly, allow her tongue to explore just inside her sister’s rectum. Up above, Amanda was moaning and playing with her cute perky tits.

Moving upward, Kelly pushed her tongue into Amanda’s wet pussy, listening to the gasps of pleasure as the younger girl began to hump her face. Pulling back, Kelly worked a finger in and began pumping it to Mandy’s rhythm. Moving in on her sister’s hooded clit, she gave it a few teasing licks, then sucked on it, pulling it into her mouth between puckered lips.

Amanda exploded, her legs slipping off the vanity, accidentally dislodging Kelly from her oral duties. But Kelly kept pumping her finger in and out of Amanda’s dripping pussy until her baby sister shuddered and came.

Kelly slid her finger out of her sister and licked it clean, relishing the girl’s scent and taste as a flushed and very satisfied Amanda regained her breath.

“Not bad,” Kelly said passing her hand once more over Amanda’s pussy. “It’ll do, at least until we can get you waxed. Now let’s shower off before Mom gets suspicious.”

The two girls stepped into the shower and washed themselves and each other, wasting a lot of hot water in the process. All the while, they continued to share lustful tongue kisses.

“Y’know, I was kinda pissed when Codi set me up as your mentor,” Kelly said, cupping her younger sister’s ass. “But I’m starting to like the idea. You’re drop-dead hot, after all… and I do love you, even though you’re a pain in the neck sometimes.” Mandy was surprised to see that her big sister was blushing slightly. Then again, Kelly hasn’t told me she loves me for ages…

“I… I love you too, Kelly,” Mandy replied. “And just so you know — I’m really into us doing sex stuff together.”

“Good. Okay, enough lovey-dovey stuff!” Kelly smirked, her old self again. “Just understand this, little sis: if you do everything I tell you to for the next few weeks, your life will be cooler that you can ever fucking imagine. Now let’s get out of here and dry off.”

Downstairs, the extra time the girls took in the shower was greatly appreciated by Karen as she came. She shuddered, legs buckling, only supported by an arm braced on the kitchen counter. On her laptop, the screen showed a fist slowly withdrawing from a young woman’s cunt.

As they toweled down, Kelly looked at Amanda, “Hey, what class do you have right after lunch?”

Amanda paused, water beading down her lithe, taut body. “Chemistry.”

“With Mr. North or Ms. Garcia?”

“Ms. Garcia, why?”

“Oh,” Kelly furrowed her brow, then gave her sister a wicked grin. “Guess you’re stepping up to the big leagues right away. We’ll talk about it tomorrow.” She kissed her sister and slipped out of the bathroom.

Continue on to Chapter 3

 

4 Comments on Her Sister, Her Mentor, Chapter 2

  1. JetBoy says:

    I’m enjoying this one quite a bit, and am VERY interested in seeing where it goes.

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