****** Kate and Peggy by Ben ******
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Kate and Peggy


Foreword:

I'm Katie; I'm seventeen, 5 feet 5 inches tall, 110 pounds, and I've been a
lesbian for a few years. I have long curly red hair, and the hair between my
legs is the same bright red. I've had a few lovers in the time I've been
sexually active, but they aren't important to this story. At the time of this
story I'm not seeing anyone. Now for the story.

I live with my mom and dad and my sister Peggy. We only have two bedrooms in
our house, so Peg and I have to share a room, but there's plenty of room for
both of us, so I'm not complaining.

Peggy is blond, like my mom, she's two years younger than me, but taller than
me, she's 5 feet 10 inches, a giant compared to me. She's bigger boned than I
am, also, she's 150 pounds and her breasts are huge, D-cups I think, not sure.
Her shoulder length hair is curly, like mine, but shorter than mine. We look an
awful lot different from each other, but you can tell we're related. I guess
she looks more like mom and I look like dad. Well, my point is that she's
gorgeous and I'd been trying to picture her naked for a long time. Even though
we're sisters, she still liked her privacy so I didn't get any good looks. For
a while now, I'd been trying to think of a way to see her naked. She kept the
bathroom door locked when she was in the shower, and changed when I was not in
the room.

One day after Mom and Dad went to sleep, we were both laying in our beds, she
was wearing a nightie and I was wearing a pair of white cotton panties and a t-
shirt. I could see her across the room trying to sleep. She looked so peaceful
lying there. I was thinking of how she looked when she went to school, she
always wore clothes that were several sizes too big so nobody could see the
shape of her body. I knew she was incredibly sexy under all those baggy
clothes. All of the sudden I just blurted out, "Peggy." I was whispering, but
she heard me and looked up.

"What?" she asked.

I didn't know what to say, I mean, it was my sister. "You ever notice how
certain people mature faster than other people?" I asked.

"Yeah," she replied questioningly, "So?"

"Well I just noticed that you're a lot bigger than me, you know, height,
breasts, almost everything," I lied, of course, I realized that a long time
before then.

"I guess so," she mumbled.

"Well, let's compare each other, see how we're different."

"It's late, Katie, go to sleep," she said burying her face in her pillow.

I hopped up out of bed and sat down next to her on her bed, "C'mon, it'll be
fun."

Now fully awake, she sat up in bed.

"Kate, what are you talking about?" she asked me.

"Look at our hair," I took a little of her hair and put it next to mine, "Isn't
it weird that we're sisters and our hair's are totally different colors?"

I knew I was just acting stupid, but I thought, what the hell.

She looked at it squinting. "I can't see it, it's too dark."

Alright, she was going along with it, I turned on the light.

"Ok, so what? So I got Mom's blonde hair and you got Dad's red hair."

"Ok, now look at our arms, look how thin I am and how big you are."

I put my arm next to her arm.

"Oh, so you're making fun of my weight now?" she said, half-laughing, half
meaning it.

"No, I'm saying you are a perfectly sensible weight for your body type. We're
just different, that's all. Now let's look at our breasts, I know you're a lot
bigger than me."

She looked down at her very conservative nightie, then back up at me. She
didn't say anything.

"C'mon, whip 'em out, here I'll go first."

I pulled off my t-shirt so that my breasts were naked to the cold air. My tiny
nipples got hard immediately.

"Ok, your turn."

Reluctantly, she pulled the straps of her nightie down and her giant breasts
were exposed to me, "Wow, they're so big," I said, and reached out to touch
them.

"What are you doing?"

She stopped me.

"I just want to see how they feel."

She let me squeeze them and pinch her giant nipples. Then I felt my breasts.

"You want to feel?" I urged her.

She slowly reached for my A-cup tits. She gently caressed them then cupped them
in her hands. Her big hands covered them all up. I closed my eyes, enjoying it.
She saw me and took her hands back.

Sensing that she was getting scared I made a joke, "I guess if I had a baby,
they'd only get a taste before I ran out of milk."

I laughed, she laughed. It wasn't that funny, but it did the trick, she wasn't
scared anymore.

"Let's look between our legs now," I said lightly. I pulled off my panties and
put them on the floor. I shaved just a little, not the whole thing, but just so
you wouldn't get pussy hairs in your mouth if you tried to eat me out. Peggy
stared at my little mound, she reached out and petted it, felt it's contours.
She knelt down to get a closer look and opened up my lips. I had an
uncontrolled contraction, nothing big, but she noticed, was a little surprised
and chuckled.

I noticed I was starting to get aroused, and I didn't want her to stop the
whole thing so I said, "Ok, now it's your turn."

"Ohhh," she said in a disappointed manner.

She looked at me, then looked as if she was thinking about something, then
quickly leaned back and pulled her nightie all the way off, smiling. I think
she was starting to have fun, good.

I knelt down to look at her pussy. I caressed it, cupped it, blew on it, then I
opened her up. Her pussy was glistening. I could see all the way down her
vagina, she had broken her hymen a long time ago when she was taking ballet
lessons. Apparently she tried to do a split too early without stretching. I
guess it was better that way then to break it during sex because then you'd
think sex hurt.

Anyway, I ran my finger around her lips and touched her clit. When I touched
her clit she gasped and had an involuntary contraction like I had. She was
getting wetter. I ran my finger along the opening to her vagina, her hips
raised automatically to put my finger deeper in but I didn't want to do that
yet so I withdrew. I blew on her clit again and ran my finger around her
vaginal opening again. She was really wet now. her breathing was getting
quicker, I could tell she wanted it. So, I put my finger in her vagina. just a
little at first, then a little more, and a little more. When I got the whole
finger in I thrust faster. I don't know if she remembered it was me or not.
Then I put another finger in and thrust while rubbing her clit with my thumb.
She kept getting more excited and kept raising her hips along with the thrusts.
I put another finger in, then another, I could tell her vagina was getting
bigger for me. Then I put my thumb in too and licked her clit with my tongue.
She moaned louder. As I kept thrusting my hand in and out, in and out, it kept
getting deeper and she got louder.

She finally screamed as she had a mind blowing orgasm as the door to the room
opened. It was my dad. I froze like a deer in a pair of headlights. Here I was,
completely naked, with my arm halfway up my sister's pussy, who also completely
naked, and a look of complete bliss on Peg's face.

My dad just stood there, trying to get a handle on the situation. He couldn't.
He left the room to get Mom, hoping she'd know what to do, her being a woman.

I took my hand out of Peggy. Peggy had passed out because of the pleasure. Mom
came in and stopped. Obviously Dad couldn't get it together enough to tell her
what happened. I stood up and put my hands on Mom's shoulders and said, "Mom, I
can explain."

She turned her head to the left, to my right hand, the one that had been up
Peggy. She obviously smelled her juices all over my hand. Her eyes closed,
taking it all in. Then a kind of fervor came over her.

"Ohmygod, I can't stand it, that smells so good!" she cried out.

She pushed me down on my bed and stuck her face in my pussy. At first I was
scared, then I was overcome with pleasure. Mom sure did know how to eat pussy!
I came four times and she didn't stop eating me.


Afterword

Afterward I came to learn that Mom was quite the lesbian when she was younger.
She had many female lovers and had developed quite a taste for pussy juice. If
she ever wants to eat me again I have no problem with that.

Now, Mom wasn't really bad looking, but she was fifty years old and had really
let herself go. I really much preferred the beauty of a young woman. But, after
I felt what she could do with her tongue, I felt that experience certainly has
its fine points.

Now... will Mom ever want to eat me again? Perhaps she'll want more than that.
And what of Peggy? How did she feel after she woke up and remembered what
happened?

If anyone wants a sequel, or just wants to convey their like of this short
story or if you want to make any complaints feel free to write me at this e-
mail address:

krys_2@hotmail.com

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