1 comments/ 30013 views/ 5 favorites Charlie's Angels: The Little Angel By: suckandfuck Kelly stood outside the front door of Jill's beach house digging through her purse for the key. Jill had called to say she'd be late, and Kelly knew she wouldn't mind if she let herself in. Once inside, she set her purse and keys and a paper bag of burgers down on the table. She smoothed her hair and grasped the handle on the refrigerator, about to yank it open and get a soda, when she heard a noise from somewhere in the house. Kelly paused and listened hard. She pulled her gun out of her purse and snuck across the wall, trying not to make any noise. Spinning silently around the corner, she found Jill's bedroom free of any intruders. Another noise sounded from the next room. Having no idea what it was, Kelly gripped the trigger and inched forward nervously, pausing just beside the doorway to the guest bedroom. Somebody was definitely in there and it wasn't Jill, she wasn't home yet, and Sabrina was out of town for three more days. Her heart beat like crazy. "Freeze!" Kelly whipped around the corner with her gun out in front of her, preparing to take the guy down. Instead, she froze. Instead of a scary man with a knife, there was a pretty young woman laying on the bed, propped up on pillows. She had a towel wrapped around her head, and strands of wet blonde hair poked out the bottom, trickling drips of water down her shoulders. She must have just been in the shower. A second towel had been wrapped around her body but was partially falling off. She was naked underneath, and her skin was covered in little water droplets. Her hand was nestled between her parted legs and her face was flushed. She stared wide-eyed at Kelly, and Kelly stared back, gun still frozen out in front of her. For a minute nobody moved, blinked or said anything. The only sound in the room was that of the ocean coming from the open window. Finally the girl seemed to snap out of it and fumbled to cover herself back up with the towel. Her face quickly turned beet red. Coming to her senses, Kelly lowered her gun and relaxed her stance, trying to think of something to say. "I'm sorry," she said, pausing, not sure what to do. "Hw- who... I'll be, I'll go out here," she stammered, backing towards the doorway. "Sorry." That was sure awkward Kelly thought, frowning. Who was she? Kelly paused a few steps down the hall, hearing the girl start to cry. She turned back around. "Are you alright?" she asked, taking a step towards the doorway. "Yeah" a muffled answer came back. "Is it alright if I come in? Again?" Kelly asked. The answer repeated itself and Kelly peeked around the doorframe. The girl was sitting up on the bed now, her back to Kelly. She was holding the pink towel closed around herself and sniffing quietly. "Listen, I'm sorry to startle you like that. I didn't think anyone was home." Kelly paused, then added "Who.. are you?" The girl looked up, still pink in the face and eyes glassy. "I'm Kris," she said, "I'm - "Kris?" Kelly repeated. "Jill's little sister?" She nodded. "Oh wow, I've been dying to meet you!" Kelly grinned, plopping down at the foot of the bed. "I don't think I've ever been this embarassed," Kris mumbled. "Come on, you don't have to be embarassed. Everybody does that," she said, putting a hand on her shoulder. Kris smiled sheepishly. "Yeah, well. That's not the first impression I'd planned on. Kelly, right?" "Oh I'm sorry! I'm Kelly, yes. It's so nice to finally meet you." She stuck out her hand. Kris began to extend her right hand, reconsidered, and offered her left instead. Kelly shook it, grinning. Kris blushed over again. "Jill always told me so much about you, and I hoped we could be friends, and now I must look pretty strange." she said quietly, staring down at the carpet. "Of course we can be friends," Kelly laughed. "You don't look strange at all, in fact very much the opposite." She opened her arms to Kris and they hugged briefly. "You're sweet. Ah I'm so relieved, I thought you would think I was some kind of weirdo." Kelly laughed again. "Don't worry about it. I do that all the time too. It's perfectly natural." "Oh listen, you won't tell Jill about.. that, will you?" Kris asked, biting her bottom lip. "I won't say anything if you don't want me to," Kelly frowned,"but I don't see how Jill would have a problem with it. You guys don't talk about things like that?" "No it's not that, I'll just never hear the end of it if she hears this is how you met me," Kris laughed. She had dazzling teeth and a contagious smile like her sister's."We do talk about it though. In fact I hear you're quite talented in that field," she added, smirking. "I aim to please." "Hey when she gets home act like I'm not here ok? I came in a taxi and she doesn't know I'm here yet. I wanted to surprise her." "Sure. Hey you know, if you still need to uh, finish up, I can get out of here," Kelly smirked. "You looked like you had a good thing going here." Kris laughed. "That's ok, I don't think I could. Look at my hands." She held them up, and they still trembled involuntarily from surprise and nervousness. "Well you don't always have to use YOUR hands," Kelly told her, only half meaning the implication. "I wouldn't know much about that," Kris chuckled. "Are you a virgin?" She nodded. "Oh..sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. I'll leave you alone." She got up and took a few steps towards the door. "No don't go," Kris stopped her. "I just haven't done that with anyone before and, I don't know. I'm pretty self conscious. I'd be really nervous for my first time," she chuckled anxiously. "You kidding? You have nothing to be nervous about, look at you, you're perfect." Kris blushed again. "You weren't nervous?" "My first couple of times I guess I was. My first girl, not really though. Actually, I think my first girl was your sister." "Really? Wow.. so is she pretty good too?" "She got me hooked," Kelly laughed. " Everything is just so different with a girl than with a guy." "Really?" "Absolutely. You know how chicken is really good, and steak is really good, but sometimes you just really want one or the other? It's sort of like that. They're different but both are great." "What's so different?" Kris asked. "Well.. I mean you need a man once in a while, but a woman really knows how to please another woman. She knows exactly what does what because she knows the territory. She knows how a girl likes to be treated because she is one. Everything is just softer and.. I don't know. Better. Even just kissing is better." "Oh. Kelly?" "Yeah?" "Can, um," Kris said quietly, looking down at the carpet. "Could you show me?" "Sure," Kelly smiled, walking back around and sitting down next to her. "I want you to be relaxed though. Loosen up a little. Take that towel off your head." She had forgotten the towel and pulled it off. Her thick hair underneath had partially dried and was a wonderful golden blonde. She combed her fingers through it and shook it out a little. "Better?" "Beautiful." Kelly closed her eyes and leaned in. Kris felt her heart pounding nervously as she closed her eyes also. Kelly's lips met with hers ever so lightly, parting just slightly and giving her a long, soft kiss. She sucked gently on her bottom lip before pulling away. Kris slowly opened her eyes after a few seconds as if she were just waking from a deep sleep. Her heart fluttered. Kelly was smiling back at her. "See?" "Wow.." Kris breathed. "If it's all like that I want to feel everything." "I can show you anything you like. Are you sure?" Kris nodded. "What do I do?" "You don't have to do anything, leave it all to me. Just relax. We'll stop anytime if you feel uncomfortable ok?" She leaned back in and their soft lips met again, sliding together. Kris felt Kelly's tongue slip between her lips, and she opened wider to accept it into her mouth. This was a different sort of kiss than she had ever been given; there was no rush, no urgency, no other destination. It existed in its own moment. It was slow, soft, and tender, just how it should be. Kelly's hand rested on her neck and jaw, and the other started to run through Kris's hair. One ran up to Kelly's waist and rested there, holding her while they kissed. Their warm tongues slipped past one another, licking and sucking and probing eachothers mouths. Kelly's hands dropped lower, finding that Kris's other hand was clenched on her towel, holding it closed. She broke the kiss. "You don't have to do that," she said, placing a hand over hers. Drawing in a breath, she released the towel and it fell around her, revealing her naked form. Her skin was lightly tanned and she had a great figure. Her breasts were decent sized and looked almost large on her petite body, with small nipples that were a slightly darker shade of pink. Down below her flat stomach there was a little triangle of dark blonde hair on her unshaven mound. She sat with her legs folded beneath her. "You are gorgeous," Kelly said, kissing her again. This time their hands explored eachothers bodies, feeling the soft skin. Kris sighed softly as Kelly began to kiss just below her ear and down onto her neck. She repositioned herself, resting back against the pillows as she was before. Kelly followed and continued laying kisses on the other side of her neck, trailing slowly down onto her chest. She rested one hand over Kris's heart and felt it thumping like crazy. "My gosh, are you having a heart attack or something?" Kelly teased. She grasped Kris's hands and felt them shaking. "Honey, relax. Here, flip over, I'll give you a massage." "That's ok, you don't have to-" "No, come on. I want you to be completely relaxed." Kris rolled and settled onto her stomach. Not sure what to do with her arms, she folded them at her sides. Kelly brushed her hair to the side and began smoothly stroking her soft skin, soothing Kris with her hands. Her fingers seemed to magically know just where to go, kneading her muscles and working out her little knots. This wonderful treatment had Kris calmed down in no time. With closed eyes and a cute contented smile on her face she snuggled into the quilt beneath her. Kelly continued her gentle massage, smiling at Kris's angelic and peaceful expression. Leaning over, she began to kiss her smooth, shower-fresh scented skin; her cute little butt dimples, up the small of her back, and along her spine triggering a tiny shiver. She nuzzled her shoulder, kissing the back of her neck and the side of her face. Kris rolled over, pulling her down closer and kissing her. Soon Kelly's lips slipped away from hers and began trailing slowly down her neck again. This time she really was much more relaxed, and Kelly could feel it. She cupped Kris's breast, feeling her incredibly soft nipple under her thumb. Her trail of kisses went past her collarbone and down her chest until at last she took Kris's nipple into her mouth and began to suck gently. Kris gasped. The warm, wet mouth on her nipple felt better than anything she could have expected. "That feels so good," she sighed, resting back on the pillows and holding the back of Kelly's head at her breast. Kelly's warm tongue flicked back and forth over her nipple, making her want to gasp again and again. Kelly's fingers massaged her other nipple, rubbing and pinching it gently. Kris's thoughts swam dreamily and she wished she could lay there for hours. Eventually Kelly's lips strayed underneath her breasts onto her firm stomach, pausing at her belly button. Kris flinched and giggled, being a little ticklish. Kelly's hands roamed over her legs, exploring and massaging and caressing as she continued to kiss her body. She lifted gently underneath her legs, bending her knees a little so that they could part easily. Her hands ran closer and closer to Kris's pussy with each caress. Kris felt the wetness between her legs growing. She was nervous about how it would be when Kelly touched her, but so far everything had been as gentle and wonderful as she promised. Now she began to ache, wanting to reach down and relieve herself. At last Kelly's fingers began to run through she soft hair on her mound, and between her legs where it was dewy with juices. Kris gasped again as she touched her firm little clit, and lowered down to her slippery pussy lips. Kelly stroked her finger up and down the length of her slit. Her pussy took after Jill's, running like a river just the same. She looked ready. "Kris, I'm going inside you, ok?" she asked, wanting to make sure. The last thing she wanted was to shock her. She nodded. After lubricating her finger Kelly placed it at Kris's opening, very slowly easing it into her little pink virgin pussy. It clenched her finger as she softly massaged Kris from the inside. Kris sighed loudly, melting completely as Kelly began to finger her. It was the same as when she pleasured herself only so much better since she wasn't doing the work and didn't know what would happen next. Kelly's expert fingers soon had her dripping onto the quilt as it slipped in and out of her. She rolled her hips slightly, meeting the plunges of Kelly's finger. "Kris, I'm going to use two fingers, ok?" Kelly checked. Kris moaned "yes", and a second finger slipped into her soaking wet pussy and worked in and out of her. They slid easily on her juices, rubbing against the tight opening of her pussy. She paid close attention, reading Kris's reactions and sensing when she should go slower or deeper. Judging by how tightly her pussy was squeezing on two fingers, Kelly decided not to add a third this time, not wanting to do anything to hurt her. Kelly took Kris's nipple between her lips again, suckling as she fingered her tight pussy. Kris moaned quietly with each exhale, and her breath was becoming sharp and ragged. Her hips ground against Kelly's hand. Next she felt Kelly's fingers curl slightly inside her. They wriggled gently, crossing and uncrossing. Kris had never tried this technique on herself, and were she thinking more clearly she would have made a note to herself to remember it for later. For now, all she could do about it was moan. Kris was smiling to herself in both relief and disbelief at the wonderful sensations and how truly caring Kelly was. She had heard her friends' experiences with selfish, careless boys...they didn't know what they were missing. She moaned as Kelly's fingers pumped in and out of her pussy, squishing in her juices. Her legs, which she had been holding open self-consciously before, rested apart completely relaxed. Her fingers stroked Kelly's hair as she continued to suck her tender nipples. "Kelly," she moaned, squirming on the bed. "I'm going to...oh please don't stop.." "Let it come, sweetie." Kris's chest heaved and she moaned Kelly's name over and over, becoming less and less coherent. Finally she fell over the brink and her pussy began to spasm hard, clenching and unclenching around Kelly's fingers. She let herself go. Kris bucked against her hand, moaning and clutching her tightly. She shivered as she came, feeling her nipples harden even further. Her juices flowed out past Kelly's fingers. Kelly watched Kris's face as she experienced the first orgasm given to her by anyone else. Her head was tilted back, her eyes were closed tightly and her mouth was open as she moaned. The expression on her face was not something you can re-create. It was an innocent look of blissful pleasure, of unrehearsed, undisguised ecstasy. Not acting, not lascivious, not anything but what she was truly feeling. Kelly could not think of anything more pure or beautiful as she watched Kris come. She wanted even more to bring her all the pleasures that she possibly could. As her moans quieted down and her pussy stopped rippling, Kelly slowed the thrusts of her fingers. "You're so beautiful Kris. I want to taste you." Kelly kissed down her stomach, smelling her wetness as she neared her pussy. Kris groaned quietly as she realized that the kisses were continuing slowly down the front of her legs instead of stopping. Kelly's lips pressed against every inch of her smooth inner thighs, stroking her all the while. She eased Kris's legs apart slightly wider as she kissed higher and higher. A drop of juice trickled from Kris's pussy as every nerve burned in anticipation. Even though she wasn't sure what to expect, she trusted Kelly and knew that it would be even better yet. She squirmed slightly, dying for Kelly's mouth to reach her throbbing pussy. Kelly kissed just beside her pussy lips, up and down both sides. Not only was she making Kris wait, but she had been prolonging her own wait for the treat of finally tasting Kris's essence. Her juices were clearer than her sister's almost solid white fluids, but were equally as abundant. She licked her lips and placed one soft, long, deliberate kiss right between Kris's pussy lips. Kris moaned, rolling her head. Kelly's tongue began to ever so tenderly bathe her pussy, licking just inside her pink folds and around her pussy lips. Kelly collected Kris's warm juices on her tongue, tasting her at last - she was delicious, and slightly sweeter than Jill. She was purposefully avoiding her clit, remembering the first time she had ever had hers sucked and the instant mind-shattering climax it triggered. Kris's hands were grasping at the back of Kelly's head, not wanting her to pull away. Of course, Kelly had no intention of pulling away. Her hands wrapped around Kris's legs as she lapped at her pussy, drinking in her sweet cum. Her tongue darted just inside her little pink opening, making her moan louder. Kris's feet were no longer flat on the bed, for she had pulled her legs upward and to her sides. Her knees were now at her chest and spread wide apart, presenting her pussy completely to Kelly. Not that she realized it; her body was responding all on its own to the wonderful sensations she was being shown for the first time. Kelly slipped her tongue in as deep as she could, licking Kris's inner walls. Though it could only have been an inch of penetration Kris had never felt anything so good. She rolled her hips, wishing Kelly's tongue could slip two, three, five inches deeper into her body. Kelly's wet, warm mouth operated with caring, talented precision and patience, making her feel things that she never thought she could feel. She was not trying to rush her towards a climax, but instead making sure she enjoyed every second of pleasure, every lick, suck, flick and kiss, as if she had been preparing for it all her life. Kris had forgotten all her worries and self-consciousness, and moaned loudly. Now Kelly began to lick up the length of her dripping slit, and just below where her juices were dripping down. She regretted letting the first wetness of anticipation soak into the bed beneath her, and now eagerly licked up every drop as it spilled from her little pink hole. Just as when they kissed, her eyes remained closed as she licked Kris's pussy, savoring her taste and the feel of her skin. She had long ago lost track of time; as some people saw pussy-eating as a chore of foreplay, Kelly loved to give just as much as she loved to receive. She enjoyed bringing her friends pleasure, seeing their faces, hearing their moans, tasting their arousal, making them feel loved. Kelly felt that she could kiss this sweet pussy forever. At some point during this time Kris's hand had found hers, and she held it tightly. She was moaning and humping against Kelly's mouth, clearly approaching her second climax. Kelly wanted to take her as high as she could go, and show her everything she could feel. She lowered her open mouth and placed her tongue directly on her clit, starting a slow, firm lick up to the top. Kris froze for a moment. As she felt Kelly's lips warmly seal around her clit and begin to suck on it, she cried out and grabbed fistfuls of her hair, squeezing her hand tightly. Her hips lifted off the bed as she writhed desperately, trying to rub herself against Kelly's face. Kelly lightly rubbed her tongue on the top of her clit as she sucked. With more loud cries, Kris shook as her second orgasm overtook her, traveling like electricity from Kelly's lips into her body, and radiating out to her fingertips and back again. Her breathing was sharp and shallow; every exhale carried an ecstatic moan from her soul, even after the waves had subsided. Kelly continued to lick her slit softly as she drifted down from her dreamy orgasmic high. Charlie's Angels: The Little Angel Ch. 02 Kelly and Kris sat on the sofa watching TV on a warm Friday night. "Do you really think Charlie will hire me?" Kris wondered aloud. "Of course he will," Kelly said. "you're perfect for the job." "He doesn't have to hire me because I'm Jill's sister." "He's not, he's hiring you because you're a good cop and we all like you." She leaned in and planted a kiss on the corner of Kris's mouth. Kris turned her head, sliding her lips over Kelly's until they were locked together in the first of many long kisses. Their lips pressed together softly and sweetly like a first kiss every time. Kris stroked Kelly's hair and planted little kisses all over her face, on her jaw, on her neck. She kissed her ears and her shoulders, running her hands all over Kelly's flawless skin. This is what Kelly loved about Kris. She never lost the innocence about her even though her first sexual experience had long since passed. Sabrina and Jill often geared straight to fucking but like Kelly, Kris liked to make love slowly, softly, beautifully, and instead of being serious she always had a smile on her face. She was always sweet and gentle, content just to be held and hugged and caressed. Her hand slipped inside Kris's shirt and cupped her breast, feeling her smooth, warm skin. Her nipples were not as spectacular as her sister's, but her breasts were fuller and Kelly loved to feel them. Their hands crept between eachother's legs, beginning to rub eachother lightly. As the kiss grew sloppier, each could feel the warm spot on the other's pants spreading. Kris unbuttoned Kelly's pants and slipped her hand inside, feeling the wet spot on her panties where she was leaking through. She rubbed her fingertip softly on Kelly's clit through the fabric. Once inside Kris's pants, Kelly's fingers pulled her panties aside and went to work on her bare pussy. Her fingertips stroked up and down her warm, wet slit and toyed with her pussy lips. Their mouths squished together noisily, parting only for panting breaths and little moans. Both began to hump slightly against the other's fingers. Kelly plunged one long finger into Kris's dripping pussy and smiled at the moan it produced. She began to finger Kris as she closed her eyes and kissed her again, feeling her hips roll in unison. She slipped in another finger, and at the same time, felt a slender finger enter her own pussy and begin to pump in and out. "Get these off," she said, tugging at Kelly's pants. She wriggled out of them, Kris doing the same and kicking hers off onto the carpet. Panties followed. "I think this needs to come off too," she said, indicating Kelly's shirt. As she pulled it up over her head, Kris reached out and cupped her breast, bringing her nipple up into her mouth. Kelly tossed her shirt and pulled at Kris's, making her stop sucking at her nipple and let it come off over her head. Their lips met again and their fingers slipped back inside eachother, feeling inside their warm bodies. Both their pussies tingled, growing wetter by the minute. Kelly started to move down her body, parting her thighs gently. She could barely wait to taste the delicious cream that had collected between Kris's slick pussy lips. She inhaled deeply, savoring her favorite scent in the world and preparing to taste it. Already she could imagine the warm, slippery lips on her tongue, the fresh, sweet juices she would lap from between them, the soft tightness of the pink hole she would burrow her tongue into... Much to her surprise, Kris stopped her. "Kelly," she said. Kelly looked up and their eyes met. "I want you to be my first." "I thought I was your first already?" Kelly looked questioningly into her eyes. "You are," she answered, "but I want more than fingers inside me. I want you to take me." "Oh, honey don't you want a man to be your first? It's not the same." "I don't want to give it up to some guy." she hugged Kelly, snuggling against her neck. "I want it to be you. You're my best friend Kelly, I love you." "I love you too Kris." she hugged her back, kissing her flower-scented golden hair. "I'd love to be your first." She brought her fingers under Kris's chin and raised it, looking deeply into her eyes for a moment and smiling sweetly. She glanced down at her lips, closed her eyes, and give her another soft kiss. "Let's go to my bedroom." She took Kris by the hand and led her. Once inside her bedroom, Kelly went around to her nightstand and brought out a small box. She sat down on the bed with Kris and removed the lid. Inside there were several dildos, long and thick, some with bumps and ridges, some with vibrators built in. "You've got quite a collection there," Kris said, looking into the box worriedly. "I think this one would be best." she pulled out a plain and rather small one. Kris nodded. Kelly put it on and tossed the box on the floor and wrapped her arms around Kris again, kissing her neck. Kris closed her eyes and sighed, rolling her head back. She loved it when Kelly kissed her neck. She could feel Kelly's hard nipples pressing into her skin, and she was sure hers were doing the same. Her hands stroked up and down Kelly's back as they embraced. Kelly gently pushed her onto her back on the pillows, and lowered herself down on top. Kris moaned quietly when Kelly began to suck on one of her nipples. She wished she could suck on Kelly's at the same time but she couldn't reach, so she used both hands to reach down and play with them instead. As Kelly's tongue swirled around her nipple, her hand drifted down between Kris's legs and lightly stroked her inner thighs. Her fingers trailed through Kris's light bush, almost tickling, being careful not to touch her pussy. She stroked so close, just to the sides of her pussy lips, close enough to feel her warmth and wetness... but she was waiting for it. When Kris spoke up she would be ready. For now she teased and caressed, grazing and just barely missing. She stopped for a moment to slip two fingers easily into her own dripping pussy, and then bring them up to Kris's lips. She licked them clean and Kelly dropped her hand back down between her legs. Her lips pressed against Kris's warm skin, kissing all over from her neck, slowly down to her navel and back up again. Her long auburn hair hung down and dragged lightly over Kris's skin as she went along, teasing her just a little bit more. Kris began to whimper and gyrate her hips, trying to get Kelly's fingers to go where she wanted them. She could feel her juices dripping down between her legs, and her pussy ached to be touched again. "Please Kelly," she breathed. Kelly moved in, supporting herself just over Kris. In this position her strapon hung down and rested lightly against Kris's pussy, making her give a little excited whimper. Kelly began to rock back and forth, rubbing it up and down the length of her dripping slit. The shaft was quickly coated in her slippery juices as it slid up and down between her pussy lips, just grazing her aching opening over and over. Kelly continued to kiss her neck and anywhere her lips could reach. Kris moaned quietly through smiling lips. Her arms wrapped around Kelly, stroking her shoulders and back as she moved over her. She felt the wet cock slipping over her clit again and again, and began to grind herself against it. Kelly sensed she was ready. She felt for Kris's arms, feeling them down to her hands and took hold of them. Their fingers intertwined. Kelly changed her angle and positioned her tip against Kris's wet, pink opening. Her lips pressed softly against Kris's as she eased forward, pushing just the cockhead inside her. She was extremely tight but her sopping wetness allowed Kelly to penetrate her easily. Kris moaned into Kelly's mouth as it stretched her, and she tightened her grip a bit. After a moment Kelly pulled back and began to slip slowly in and out, just an inch inside her, massaging her tight opening. When she pushed slightly further she was met with resistance. Though Kris knew she was gentle and would never do anything to hurt or surprise her, Kelly could see the nervousness on her face each time she pressed up against it. Always patient, she kept thrusting slowly and shallowly until she could tell Kris was relaxed. Her fingers rested loosely in between Kelly's and she wore a small, contented smile. "Are you ready Kris?" She nodded. With a swift but gentle thrust Kelly pushed through and sank deeper into her tight pussy. Kris cried out, squeezing Kelly's hands tightly. A tear rolled down her cheek. Kelly froze. "Are you all right honey?" Kelly asked, afraid she had hurt her. Kris nodded again after a moment. "I love you," Kelly cooed. Kris looked into her eyes and smiled up at her, the sweetest smile ever, that made her heart melt. She leaned in and kissed Kris's tears away, tasting a hint of salt as her lips pressed to her cheek. Their soft lips nestled together and they shared a deep, soulful kiss. The sharp pain was gone. Kris was a woman. She felt the hardness inside her as she kissed her best friend and began to move her hips on it. Kelly pulled out and slipped in again very carefully. Met with a moan of approval, she braced herself and began to thrust slowly but firmly in and out of Kris's sopping pussy. Kris's arms wrapped around Kelly once more, holding her close as she moved back and forth. The rigid cock moving inside was stretching her virgin pussy wider than it had ever gone. She had expected it to hurt but each time Kelly filled her, it was the new best moment of her life. "Faster" she murmured. Kelly picked up speed, pumping her at a healthy pace and elliciting louder moans. She felt Kris's hips moving in unison with her own. Looking down she watched both their breasts jiggling as their bodies moved together. Kris lifted her legs and wrapped them around Kelly's hips, opening herself up even wider. Kelly drove into her even faster now. She hung her head down and watched the slick cock jutting from between her legs plunge between Kris's over and over. Almost instantly she rippled in an orgasm, rubbing herself against the base of the shaft. She felt a few drops of hot juice dribble from her pussy as she came quietly, never stopping her thrusts. Kris felt the hot liquid spattering on her skin and watched the ecstasy on Kelly's face as she climaxed, causing her own moans to grow more desperate. Kelly kissed her neck again to spread her pleasure. Kris squeezed her legs around Kelly, trying to pull her deeper inside. She was getting close to the edge. Having never cum from anything inside her besides fingers, she didn't know what to expect. Her breath was panting and Kelly could tell she was almost there. She sank into Kris to the hilt, filling her as deeply as she could. Kris cried out in pleasure, squeezing her eyes shut and clutching Kelly as she finally overloaded. The deep, burning pressure inside her finally exploded, sending electricity out to her fingers and toes and back to her core. Her pussy spasmed and clenched over and over around the hard shaft buried inside her. She humped against Kelly as she moaned, impaling herself even deeper on the slippery, rigid pole. After the dizzying waves of her orgasm ebbed, her legs unlocked from around Kelly's hips and fell back onto the bed. Her moans grew quieter, turned to sighs, turned to quiet breaths. Kelly rolled off of her and collapsed at her side. They lay together breathing, holding eachother close. "I love you so much," Kelly whispered into her hair, and kissed her forehead. Kris smiled and snuggled up against her. She touched Kelly's cheek and kissed her, saying everything that needed to be said. Thank you. So gentle. So good. I love you. I love you. Kelly's lips sealed around hers, softly and lovingly. She stroked Kris's hair and whispered in her ear, just the things she wanted to hear, in a language only angels knew. Charlie's Angels: The Little Angel "Ohhh Kelly... that...." at a loss for words, she simply stared, still breathing heavily open-mouthed. Words were not necessary; her face expressed everything that needed to be said. A single tear rolled from the corner of her eye. "You taste so good Kris. I could do this all day." "You have my permission," Kris whispered, smiling. Kelly kissed the corner of her mouth, her top lip, and bottom lip. Kris's mouth closed, capturing Kelly's lips between hers and kissing her back without strength enough to lift her head. Kris tasted herself on Kelly's tongue. She had tasted herself once or twice before from licking her fingers clean after pleasuring herself, and rather liked the flavor, but didn't often give it another thought. It was the same taste as then, but now coming from Kelly's warm lips it was brand new and a thousand times better, an important and intimate taste. She loved it. Not quite awake or asleep, but in that wonderful hazy state of contentment and comfort, they lay together silently entwined and listening to the ocean. The muffled sound of a car door slamming out in front of the house jerked both their eyes open. "I forgot!" Kelly whispered. "Help me up Kelly, I feel like jello!" Kris picked her towel up off the floor, wrapping it around herself. Kelly scampered out of the hallway just as a key scraped in the lock and Jill came through the door. "Hey!" "Hi Jill! How was your day?" "Eh." Jill made a face, stripping off her sweater and tossing it on a chair. "It's good to be home." "Want a drink?" Kelly asked, distracting her while Kris snuck up behind her, holding her finger to her lips. "Oh yeah that'd be great, I've got some pepsi in there." "Guess who!" she clapped her hands over Jill's eyes from behind. "Kris!" she yelped, spinning around. They hugged and danced together. "How long have you been here!" "I came over this afternoon, I wanted to surprise you. How've you been?" "I've been great, what about you?" "Great too." "Would you like a drink too Kris?" Kelly asked, reaching up to get some glasses out of the cabinet. "Sure." "Did you forget to pack or something?" Jill asked, looking down at Kris. She had taken the white sheet off the bed and wrapped it around herself, and wore nothing else otherwise. A corner of it dragged on the carpet behind her. "Oh..I took a shower and didn't feel like putting much on," she invented. "Your hair's dry," Jill noted. "Oh...yeah, it was a while ago." Kris answered. It was true, after all. Kelly walked over from the kitchen, handing Jill a drink and then Kris, flashing a tiny smile that Jill couldn't see. "Actually um.. Jill remember what we were talking about on the phone last night?" Jill nodded at her, taking a sip of her soda. "Well see...Kelly got here only a little after I did and we.. well, I asked her to show me." "You mean you..?" Jill looked back and forth between Kris and Kelly. Kris nodded, scanning her sister's face for an initial reaction. Jill's face cracked into a big grin immediately. "Oh Kris I'm so happy for you!" she said, grabbing her in another tight hug. Nestled in Jill's shoulder, she smiled in relief at Kelly who was standing behind them. "Sooo, how was it?" she asked, pulling Kris away and looking her in the face, still grinning. "It...," Kris began to say, then just shook her head, unable to think of any words that convey how, exactly, it was. "It was wonderful," she finished, having to settle for some inadequate word. "I bet," Jill laughed. "Kelly's the best." She turned around to look at Kelly. "You did give her the super-deluxe treatment?" "Only regular deluxe," Kelly corrected, wagging a finger in the air. "I didn't want to do a lot of things she wasn't ready for." "Good." "Wait, you mean there was more than that?" Kris asked, raising her eyebrows. Kelly nodded, chewing her ice. "The full routine is too much for a first time. You were a little nervous so I wanted to take it extra slow." "Aww," Jill nudged Kris, grinning even wider. "Oh, you be quiet," Kelly shooed Jill with a wave of her hand. She backed up, giggling. "Well?" Kris defended herself, turning slightly pink. "I've never done it before." "Never mind her, Kris. It's normal to be nervous at first. You did great." "I didn't do anything," she reminded Kelly. "I feel kind of bad." "What do you mean?" "Well it's just.. you made me feel so good, and then I didn't do anything for you." "I'm sure Kelly wouldn't mind if you returned her favor," Jill said. "Oh I'd like to," Kris said quickly, "but I don't know how. I don't think I could ever do all the things she did to me. I probably couldn't even get her to finish," she laughed nervously. "First time for everything," Jill said. "Would you like to learn?" Kris nodded eagerly. "I hereby contribute my body for this worthy cause," Kelly announced. "Always so self-sacrificing," Jill smirked. "This couch is no good. Let's take this into the bedroom. And don't make her work through all this," she said, tugging on Kelly's shirt sleeve. "Course not." Kelly pulled her t-shirt off over her head and sat down on the bed, shimmying out of her jeans. She was left in matching baby-blue bra and panties. "Ok, for this lesson we'll just skip to the main course," Jill said, hooking her fingers under Kelly's panties and sliding them down her legs. She snapped them across the room like a rubber band. "Wait, I can't just start right there. She did this for me too," Kris interrupted, settling down on the bed next to Kelly and reaching behind her. Her fingers undid the clasp and she pulled the straps down her shoulders, freeing her smooth white breasts capped in soft pink points. She looked like a porcelain doll. Kris dropped the bra in her lap and studied Kelly's body closely, admiring her like a work of art. Though she and Jill had probably seen eachother naked a hundred times, and she had been around other girls in showers and such, she had never paid any special attention. Now as she admired Kelly she realized the detailed beauty of the female form for the first real time. She lifted one hand hesitantly, not sure what to do. "Just take a minute for yourself. Explore, feel around, get comfortable with her body." Jill instructed. Kris lifted her hand again and lightly touched Kelly's skin on her side near her waist. She had forgotten to expect it to feel as soft and warm as it did, and it was refreshing somehow. Her fingers slowly trailed along the underside of Kelly's breast and in between them, as if she were blind and trying to memorize Kelly's shape by touch. Soon she was cupping her breast with her palm, feeling the weight of it, its jiggle, its firmness, marveling at how it could be the same as what she had only so different. Her fingertips found Kelly's nipple and began to circle around it, not trying to make it feel good, but just to feel how soft it was. She kept rubbing lightly and watched it harden before her eyes. Now she had explored this territory enough and wanted to work it and make Kelly feel good. She lowered her head and licked her right nipple, her eyes quickly darting up to Kelly's to get a reaction. Kelly had rested her head back and closed her eyes. She wanted to see what Kris was doing but had a feeling it would make her uncomfortable to be watched. Instead she simply relaxed, smiling as she felt Kris's warm tongue connect with her skin again. Kris kept licking Kelly's nipple, trying to remember what Kelly had done for her earlier so she could try to re-create it. She licked her tongue in little circles around it, then kissed it. Her lips opened a little, letting the pink nub into her mouth and turning the kiss into a suck. Jill was rarely any good at just watching, and in a moment climbed onto the other side of the bed. She flipped her hair out of the way and sealed her mouth around Kelly's other nipple. Kelly by now was enjoying herself quite a bit. She had had both nipples sucked at the same time before, but this time it was especially enjoyable just to think about. Two beautiful sisters suckled from her breasts; one her closest friend, one her newest; one experienced, one innocent and curious. She was able to concentrate and feel each of their techniques individually. On her left, Jill had her lips sealed tightly around her nipple, sucking rather hard. Inside her mouth, her tongue flicked wetly and lazily over the tip of Kelly's nipple. From plenty of experience, she knew that Kelly liked this particular technique of licking and sucking at the same time. One hand stroked the smooth contour of her breast, down onto her flat stomach and on her side, sometimes brushing so lightly with her fingertips as to elicit a shiver, at which Kelly could feel the lips on her nipple curve into a smile. On her right, Kris would alternate one at a time between licking her nipple over and over, and sucking on it. When she sucked she was extremely gentle, due to the fact that she was duplicating what Kelly had done for her. Her eyes stayed closed much of the time and one hand rested on her stomach as if she were holding her still. Once she did open her eyes, she noticed how Jill was running her fingers all over Kelly, and began to copy her. Her fingers committed to memory every little curve and contour of Kelly's body that she could reach - her hips, her little belly button, the faint outline of her ribs, even the fine little hairs on her soft skin. Kelly became increasingly aware of the warm, wet, heavy feeling between her legs, and how empty she felt. Jill noticed how she kept repositioning her legs slightly, which she tended to do when she was getting horny. Normally Kelly would have just reached down to take care of it herself by now, but she knew she was resisting for the noble cause of Kris's training. She gave Kelly's nipple a final lick and then raised up a bit, propping herself on one elbow. "Ok Kris, now I think it's time we move back to the main attraction." Though she spoke calmly and matter-of-factly, Kelly could tell from the subtle tone of her voice that she was probably pretty turned on thus far. "Come on down here," she said, settling herself in between Kelly's legs. She reached down and spread them wider so that Kris could sit at her side. "Ok so.. what would you like to try first Kris, your fingers or your mouth?" "Fingers." "Ok. First of all, we don't want cold fingers. A good idea is to suck on them for a second before you use them. Then they're wet too." Jill placed two fingers in her mouth for a moment. Kris followed her example. "Now you can touch her. You've never seen a pussy this close up before, have you." Kris shook her head. "It's beautiful." Jill smiled. "Feel around a little." Kris touched Kelly's pussy gently with her fingertips. She felt her firm, smooth little clit, leading down to her soft pussy lips. Between these, clear juices were dripping out from her little pink hole. Kris touched it with her fingertip, feeling the warm,wet, slippery texture. She spread her fingers, and strings of juice stretched between them. She looked at it closely. "It looks different from mine." "Everyone's is different," Jill told her. "It looks different and tastes different for everybody. Go ahead and taste it." Kris put her fingers to her lips and licked a little of Kelly's juices off them. "Hers tastes better than mine." She licked again, and again until her fingers were dry. "Hers is really good," Jill confirmed. "Ok, you ready? The great thing here is that you know how everything feels already because you have everything here. So really, just do to her what feels good when you do it to yourself." Kris extended her index finger and after coating it in Kelly's juices, pushed it into her pussy and began to slide it in and out, feeling her hot slippery inner walls. This angle was much easier, allowing her more room and leverage than what she could do to her own pussy. Kelly sighed in approval. "Put another one, and go harder." Kelly breathed. Kris slipped in a second finger and continued plunging them in and out. Her hips swayed against Kris's hand, growing hotter and wetter by the minute. Kris drove her fingers into Kelly's pussy deep and hard, coating them in clear juices up to her knuckles. She slipped in a third finger and Kelly moaned again. Her hips rose a little off the bed and humped against Kris's fingers. "Harder, harder, harder," she kept moaning absently. "You're good at this Kris," Kelly gasped. "I'm gonna come in a second!" "Hold on, slow down," Jill said. "Why?" Kris asked, obeying and fingering Kelly slowly. "She just said she was gonna come." Kelly groaned, having thought Kris wouldn't know any better and would get her off right away. "Well if you get almost there and then stop a couple times, it feels a lot better when you finally get there. Then you have a great time and it's not over right away. Plus, there's something else I want to teach you." "What's that?" "You're going to learn how to make Kelly's pussy squirt." "You mean you can really do that?" Kris gaped. "I mean I've heard about that but I didn't think you could!" "Not a lot of girls can do it. She's just lucky." "Oh.. so what do I do?" "Put your finger as deep as you can inside her with your palm facing up. Now..did you ever find your g-spot?" "I don't think so," Kris answered. She inserted her finger and paused, waiting for further instruction. "That's ok. Let me show you where it is then." She slipped a finger in alongside Kris's and felt around a bit. "Ok, put your fingertip where mine is. Feel this spongy spot right here?" "Yeah." "That's her g-spot. If you rub her right on that spot she'll squirt when she comes. Go like this." With her other hand she took hold of Kris's palm and rubbed her finger firmly on it in tiny circles, demonstrating what her other finger was doing inside Kelly. Kelly opened her mouth and moaned silently. Jill pulled her finger out. "Try it." Kris felt around Kelly's pussy for the right spot, first feeling and exploring, then began to rub her finger against Kelly's soft, spongy pussy wall how Jill had shown her. She learned quickly what exact spot felt the best by listening to the resulting moans, pressing a little harder where Kelly moaned louder. She watched Kelly's expression as she massaged her pussy, drilling her finger in little circles. "Now put your other hand flat right here and press down a little." Jill placed her palm flat just over Kelly's mound. Kris replaced it with her own and pressed gently. Kelly was gripped by the familiar sensation; it was like she had to pee but she knew that's not what it was. She relaxed after a moment while Kris continued to rub her sensitive button and let it happen. Kelly gasped loudly, shuddering and humping as she came. She moaned deeply as her muscles clenched around Kris's fingers. Kris felt her hand drenched with a gush of warm liquid. Looking down, she stared in awe at the juices spraying from Kelly's pussy as she gasped and humped. She never thought it could be this much liquid, or this far of a stream. They splattered onto her skin and dripped down onto the bed. After several decreasing squirts, Kelly fell back, catching her breath. "Wow," Kris whispered. "Yeah, that's why she's so much fun," Jill grinned. Now you have a great way to start eating her pussy. Just lick up the juice." She knew Kris needed no demonstration for this, but leaned in and stole a quick lick of the fluid dripping from Kelly's slit just because she loved the taste. Kris pushed her out of the way and lowered her head between Kelly's legs. She extended her tongue, licking between Kelly's pussy lips. This fluid tasted different, not as much flavor, but still very good. She began to lap eagerly, swallowing all that she could drink in, and licked her lips. Vividly remembering what Kelly had done only hours earlier, she began to imitate her technique. Kris began to lick her clit, flicking her warm tongue back and forth over the swollen pink nub. Her chin felt warm and sticky as it rubbed over Kelly's still-trickling hole. She sucked on it now, tugging with her lips, and felt Kelly's hands grip her hair. She opened her mouth wide and pressed it tightly against Kelly's pussy, slipping her tongue up inside. Kelly moaned as her tongue began to move around inside her sopping pussy, licking her inner walls. Kris began to dart her tongue quickly in and out of Kelly's dripping cunt, listening to her gasps and moans. She tried to plunge her tongue deeper, burying her face between Kelly's legs. Her hands wrapped tightly around Kelly's hips, trying in vain to hold them still from grinding and humping. Kelly was in the suspended animation of ecstacy, feeling a spark of electricity shoot through her body each time Kris's long, wet tongue flicked up into her swollen pussy. She wished she could sit up and grind herself on it, ride it, penetrate herself deeper on it. She took a glance down and moaned. She saw her legs parted wide and Kris's face - from the nose up - peeking up from behind her mound. Her eyes were closed. She looked like she was enjoying herself. She looked innocent. She looked so damn sexy. Kelly would later find (happily) that this image was burned into her mind permanently. Her tongue flicked around and her lips opened and closed, kissing and sucking intently. Jill sat at the corner of the bed, fingering herself and proudly watching Kris eat out her first pussy. Kelly felt the bed shake a bit at times when she hadn't caused it, and chalked it up to one of Jill's quiet climaxes. Kris thouroughly lapped her wet, pink flesh, loving it more with each minute that passed. Using both hands to gently spread Kelly's pussy lips apart, she was able to see her fully exposed and glistening inner lips. Between them was a steady trickle of clear juices flowing from her dark pink hole. Her opening looked so tender, gaping, aching and yearning to be filled so badly that Kris could almost feel it. She plunged her hot tongue deep into it, fucking Kelly's dripping pussy with her mouth and swallowing every drop of her juices as she moaned. Kelly's legs were spreading as wide as possible, and then squeezing around Kris's head. Usually this alternated faster and faster as her climax approached, but this time all of a sudden it was just there. Kelly had no hope of controlling her body at all. Her mind went blank and she thrashed and humped as she came on Kris's face, practically screaming. Her spasming pussy released a gush of fluid that flowed onto Kris's tongue and dripped down her chin before she could lick it back up. When she finally relaxed, she shivered from exertion while her mind tried to catch up with her body. Kris's heart was pounding almost as fast; she was not only thrilled to have made Kelly have such a violent climax, but she finally realized how hot and wet she was. As she shifted her weight she could feel that her pussy was literally dripping wet; a large drop of juice had trickled a few inches down her leg and was slowly making progress. "Your turn, Kelly." Jill repositioned herself, laying on her back and spreading her legs wide. Grinning widely, Kris did the same.