Summer Ch. 16 Sue and I Pt. 2

Laughing and thrashing around beneath her sister Sue kicked the remaining bedclothes aside as she tried to unseat her but Jackie was not to be moved. She sat astride Sue, using her weight and position to advantage to keep her pinned beneath her. Slowly Sue ran out of steam and eventually lay quiet, out of breath, tired and defeated. Jackie looked at me and smiled.

"Here, take her hands," she instructed, backing down her sister until was sitting astride her legs "let me show you how ticklish she is."

Sue squirmed as I took her hands and began begging Jackie not to do it but Jackie was not to be dissuaded and sitting back she began to tickle Sue, along her ribs, lightly, almost experimentally, through her pyjama top. Within seconds Sue dissolved into laugher, which became louder and more hysterical until she was screaming for her sister to stop but Jackie knew what she was doing and continued until she knew that Sue was truly finished, gasping for breath and exhausted, no fight left in her at all.

Jackie looked down on her and smiled, "The number of nights I've done this to her." she said, talking to no one in particular until she looked across at me, "I usually either wait until she's asleep," she said by way of explanation, "or wait until she's not expecting it." I looked at Jackie puzzled, not sure where this was going. I still had hold of Sue's hands, holing them above her head and I wondered if I should let them go.

Jackie moved over and lay down at the side of her sister. She took one of Sue's hands from me and tucked it away underneath her. Following her lead I did the same and Jackie nodded. Sue lay between us exhausted from the wrestling and the tickling and she looked to be well out of the game. Her pyjama top had ridden up and twisted slightly in the fight and Sue lay quietly while Jackie straightened it and smoothed it out. Below the pyjama top, from her waist down, Sue was naked. We lay there with Sue spread out between us and the silence lengthened.

"She is very beautiful isn't she," Jackie said at last. I nodded without speaking, Sue was indeed extremely beautiful, her tussled blonde hair framed a near perfect face; her blue eyes were closed as she listened in silence to the conversation taking place over her prostrate form. The shapeless pyjama top did little to hide her body, slim and lithe with high shapely breasts and Jackie softly smoothed the material over them emphasising their shape and form. Below the hem of her top her stomach was flat and firm and her legs wonderfully long and shapely. Her pubic hair shone pale and golden in the early morning light. Jackie reached down and ruffled her fingers in it, softly dragging her nails up through the soft growth and Sue stirred.

"I usually make love to her at this point," Jackie said and looked up at me, holding my gaze with a calm, steady stare. "Or at least make her cum," she continued quietly, her fingers making small intimate circles in Sue's pubic hair. Sue murmured softly and her hips moved slightly in response to Jackie's delicate, tantalizing touch.

"Beautiful," Jackie said in a hoarse whisper and she reached up and softly moved some stray hair away from Sue's face, the back of her fingers brushing her cheek. Sue wet her lips, a small motion with the tip of her tongue, but highlighting the sexual tension that she was feeling. I glanced down at her sex, a slight sexual friction, a small rubbing of the thighs but already a small hint of moisture glistened on her swelling lips.

Jackie followed my gaze and smiled, "She's already getting excited;" she said still speaking very softly, "she's very easy to turn on if you know how to do it." She looked up at me a shrugged, "Sorry, teaching my Grandmother to suck eggs I guess. I forgot you've probably had her almost as much as I have."

I smiled back, "Oh I don't think so. You have a few years head start," and Jackie laughed, running her hands over her sister's prostrate form. Lookng between her legs I studied Sue's sex. Against her white/gold hair and the pale skin of her thighs her lips had flushed a deeper coral pink, a soft sheen of moisture reflected the light.

"If you open her up now, open her lips, you'll see her little man, her clitoris, he'll be standing up hard and proud." Jackie leaned forward and whispered into Sue's ear. "Standing up, hard, waiting to be touched, to be made to cum."

At the words Sue clasped her legs together. A drop of moisture formed and rolled silently down between her lips but she just swallowed and kept her eyes firmly closed. Jackie and I watched the drop make its way down between the lips of Sue's sex in silence. Watched until it disappeared into the shadows between her legs. As the drop disappeared Sue made a small whimpering sound, she could feel it and she knew we were watching. A slight flush appeared on the skin of her cheeks, spreading slowly down her neck and across the top of her chest. Jackie reached down her sister's body and gently parted the lips of her sex.

Sue flinched and made a small sound as her lips opened revealing the small, erect, bud of her clitoris. Sue pressed her thighs together, a vain tightening of her muscles. Her need was in plain sight as her lips rolled back and her clitoris stood hard and swollen, demanding attention, desperate to be touched. Sue pressed her legs together again trying to cover up what was obviously displayed, embarrassment vying with the need to be touched. We studied her sex in silence, watched as her lips curled open with a new flush of blood, the small protrusion of her clitoris having outgrown its protective hood standing like a sexual beacon. insistent and beautifully sensuous. We watched in awe, the raw sexuality of the view stealing our ability to speak.

Pulling herself together finally Jackie looked down on her recumbent sister. She softly touched her face, touched her hair; small gentle touches that spoke of tenderness and deep affection. Sue's head fell back at the gesture, trust and affection genuinely returned. Jackie traced the line of her throat down to her collarbone, pausing to feel the texture of the skin beneath her fingers. Then she took the top button of Sue's pyjama top and pulled it open. Moving on to the next and the next until all three were undone. When she was finished Jackie pulled the jacket apart, pulling the material back off Sue's breasts, laying her chest bare.

Not a word was spoken; we lay there gazing at the beautiful young woman lying naked and silent between us. Her breasts glowed in the warm summer morning sunlight streaming in through the old and inadequate curtaining. The remnant of the curtains faded pattern dappled across her softly glowing skin. It is only when you have the opportunity to actually observe do you get a sense of the wonder of real naked beauty, the joy of the divine form; and if I had been a religious man I would have said that Sue was possibly as near divine as we were ever liable to see.

The silence, the reverence, the sensuality with which Jackie had disrobed her sister allowed for just such a signal opportunity and Sue was stunning, awe inspiring; and we drank her in in silence. Her hard nipples were erect and strikingly prominent, the areola taught and puckered with sexual anticipation; her breasts were firm and high on her chest, the upper slopes flushed with sexual excitement. Her breathing was fast and shallow although we could sense that she was trying to control it, the muscles in her flat stomach taut, her hips proud and defined, her skin glowing with the bloom of youth.

Jackie placed her hand flat on her sister's breast. Sue caught her breath but still kept her eyes firmly closed, running on desire, senses heightened, desperately anticipating the attention that will make her cum. Jackie squeezed and Sue arched her back a little pressing her breast up and into Jackie's hand. Jackie smiled and her fingers closed on the nipple, squeezing briefly, nipping between her fingernails, drawing a gasp of pain and pleasure, before travelling down across the flat expanse of Sue's stomach, across the curled thickness of her blonde pubic hair to dip down between her legs, her hand resting lightly on her sister's sex.

Sue groaned and her hips rose to meet the intrusion, Jackie smiled and her middle finger slid into the darkness between the open lips of Sue's sex. Sue cried out and arched her back again as her sister's finger probed inside her. A second finger followed the first and Sue opened her legs and pressed her pelvis up trying to impale herself on the hard, probing, fingers. She cried out, urging Jackie on, pushing her deeper inside her, once again suddenly desperate to cum. Jackie worked her fingers around inside her, sister's sex, twisting and curling them with a familiarity and knowledge that spoke of experience and practise.

Jackie silently worked her sister with skill and patience, quickly bringing her up to her climax. Sue cried out and arched her back, lifting her hips clear of the bed as she rose and exploded into her orgasm. Jackie controlled her sister's climax, keeping her cuming, working her until she was finished and she subsided, falling back onto the bed, temporarily emptied and spent.

Jackie slowly withdrew her fingers and Sue deflated as though Jackie had let the air out of her. "Hush now," she said gently, settling her sister, talking quietly, the first words she had spoken since the seduction began. Jackie looked over at me facing her across the now quiet, naked body of her sister. She smiled and held up her fingers for me to see. She turned them slowly causing their coating of juices to glisten in the soft summer light. "Surprised?" she asked at last. I looked at her, I don't know if I was shocked or surprised and I don't know if I should have been either of them.

"Nothing surprises me anymore," I replied shaking my head.

Jackie laughed, "Ah cynicism; and in one so young."

It was my turn to laugh, "Very good," I responded, "where did you get that from?"

"A book at school," Jackie said smiling for the first time; and all the while Sue lay quietly between us, stretched out, her eyes closed as if sleeping. Jackie leaned forward and placed her hand back between Sue's legs, slowly inserting her fingers back inside her sister's sex. Sue groaned contentedly and spread her legs, welcoming the fingers back inside her.

"Sue told me that you like to make her cum." I said quietly, watching her fingers working their way between Sue's legs.

"Did she?" Jackie asked leaning forward and taking her sister's nipple in her mouth. She suckled contentedly, pulling on the breast like a baby on a teat, all the while her fingers were slowly moving inside her sister's sex. "What else did she tell you?" she asked, releasing the nipple to speak.

I shrugged, "Nothing much. She told how you used to practice your technique on her; that you played 'doctors and nurses' until she came." Jackie nodded and took Sue's nipple in her mouth again. Sue was already rising to Jackie's ministrations again, her breathing was becoming ragged and her fingers were digging into my back. Expertly

Jackie quickly took her up and into her climax again, bringing her deftly through her peak and down the other side.

Once Sue had settled she looked up at me, her finger still active in Sue's sex. Sue was resting quietly between us, open legged, letting Jackie do as she pleased with her, almost a passenger in the proceedings; a willing passenger no doubt but a passenger none the less, taking no active part in either the conversation or the use Jackie was making of her soft and yielding body. "There's no favouritism here you know. You can join in at any time. I know that you know how to do this, I've seen you, I've been there, I heard you last night. Just look around the two of us, pick an unoccupied piece of skin and get stuck in. No big deal, try it, you'll soon get the hang of it."

I watched as Jackie went back to work on Sue, increasing the tempo of her fingers, delving deeper inside her, and always the perception, the unspoken understanding that this was very familiar territory for both of them. Bringing Sue quickly back to the boil Jackie once again deliberately eased back, keeping Sue bubbling away without allowing her to climax. I watched her technique in open admiration, the way she kept Sue floating, balanced on the end of her fingers.

Jackie rolled over and without breaking the rhythm of her fingers she knelt astride one of Sue's legs. From her new vantage point she pressed her fingers deeper between her sister's legs. Sue cried out and spread her legs as wide as possible, giving her sister complete access. Jackie smiled as Sue cried out, a look of mastery over her given subject and suddenly I saw the 'spare piece of flesh' that Jackie had instructed me to look for. In one movement I was kneeling behind her, Jackie looked startled for a moment but then leaned back against me. I placed my hands on her hips, picking up on the rocking of her body as she kept up the movement between her sisters legs. I slid my hands down over her hips until I felt skin and I then reversed my direction, sliding up her body, this time moving up and under her pyjama top. I filled my hands with her breasts, rolling them, feeling their generous shape and texture. Jackie purred, the sound reverberating through her chest. My fingers found her nipples, hard and erect and closed on them, exploring, pulling and rolling; her sharp intake of breath attested to their acute sensitivity.

I squeezed harder, palming her breasts, pulling her back into my chest. She cried out, her voice adding to Sue's who was reaching up towards her own climax. I released her breasts and pushed her forward, bending her at the waist. She placed a hand beside Sue's head to steady herself. Sue watched her loom over her and smiling she reached up to touch her sisters face. All the while Jackie's fingers moved within Sue's sex. I ran my hand over the round white globes of Jackie's bottom, finding the cleft between, following it down between her legs to find the warm slick wetness of her sex. She hung her head like a submissive animal, snorting softly as my fingers explored the warm folds of her softly pouting lips, gentling the wildness, taming the beast. My fingers slid easily inside her, through the wetness, passed the lips and into the darkness. She cried out and Sue reached up, holding her face, bringing succour, adding grace. Her fingers traced the shape of Jackie's eyes, her cheeks, and the line of her mouth. Jackie opened her mouth and Sue slipped her fingers passed her lips and into her mouth allowing Jackie to suckle them, deeply sexual and the same time softly comforting.

I pressed my fingers home and Jackie moaned around her sisters fingers, pressing back against me, forcing me deeper. I could feel her juices flowing, her sex slick and wet coating my fingers. She arched her back and her head came up like a young colt. I placed a hand in the middle of her back to hold her in position while my fingers worked ever deeper inside her. Sue reached down and under her sister and found my hand between Jackie's legs. She moved higher and her fingers found the small bud of her sister's clitoris. Jackie cried out again as Sue fingers danced across it, drawing her higher, breaking her reserves. Jackie threw back her head as she climaxed, pushing herself hard back against my hand, Sue's fingers forcing over the top and deep into the first crashing waves of her climax. She bucked and thrashed, impaled on my fingers and sorely tormented by Sue's, her climax wracking her body, a deep guttural cry torn in pieces from inside her.

Her arm gave way and she slid down her upper body across Sue, her bottom in the air. Her fingers slipped from Sue's sex and Sue hugged her sister to her, holding her while the last of her climax washed through her. I was still on my own high, my head buzzing with the sights and the sounds of the two climaxes; my hand explored Jackie's arse, loving the shape and the texture, the slick wet heat between her legs, the coarser wet mat of her pubic hair framing her sex. I opened her and explored the softly engorged folds of her lips, her clitoris, now hooded again and hiding at the top of her sex. She moaned and moved softly as my fingers roamed without check, exploring and exposing her, delving and manipulating. Jackie shook her head as my fingers moved over her, nuzzling herself into her sisters chest, eventually finding a nipple and suckling it deep into her mouth. Sue arched up to meet the mouth at her breast, wrapping her arms around her sister, cradling her closer to her chest.

I slowly worked my fingers back inside Jackie and in response she pushed herself back up and onto her hands, head down, arms stretched outwards and slightly forwards, bracing herself against me and my fingers. Sue reached around her sister and grabbed the bottom of her pyjama top at the back, sliding it up and onto her shoulders, baring her torso, baring her breasts. Sue pulled the jacket forward over her sister's head, stripping her, forcing Jackie to raise each arm in turn to free the jacket.

Sue smiled; Jackie was now naked and disadvantaged by position and me. For once Sue was in charge. She took Jackie's hanging breasts in her hands, milking her like a cow, drawing her down until their breasts were touching, nipple to nipple, sister to sister. Sue pressed her chest up and worked Jackie's breasts over her own, small circular movements that further inflamed both their nipples. Jackie was panting hard, her mouth open, Sue at her breasts from below and me inside her from behind. I worked my fingers into her and her juices fell onto Sue's stomach. She pulled harder on her sisters breasts, her hands slipping down on the wet skin, grasping Jackie's nipples, pulling downwards. Jackie pulled back as Sue pulled down, stretching her nipples and her breasts almost painfully. Jackie cried out and pushed back on my hand as if trying to pull herself free of Sue's fingers. My thumb found her clitoris, an extremely hard, slick, little marble, while my fingers continued to press deeply inside her. Jackie bucked, trying to shake us off as our tormenting fingers drove her over the edge and into yet another climax. They were coming faster and faster as they drove each other on.

I held her in place with one hand still inside her and the other pressing down between her shoulder blades. She bucked and snorted, crying out as her climax rode her. Sue tethered her, the pain/pleasure syndrome; pulling down on her sisters breasts, keeping her in place; she knew exactly how much pressure to exert without causing real pain or damage.

Finally Jackie calmed, the crisis passing; and she slowly collapsed down onto Sue who gathered her spent and exhausted sister into her chest again. She gave her a few moments to recover and then rolled her gently away to one side, rolling her without resistance over and onto her back. Sue lay alongside her and began carefully wiping her down with the edge of a sheet. Jackie laughed as her sister fussed over her. I lay down on the other side, a mirror of our previous positions but this time Jackie was the 'piggy in the middle' not Sue.

Jackie struggled up on to her elbows, "Wow," she said, "that was wild! I thought that between you both you were going to blow my head off." Her breasts swung forward as she moved, rolling voluptuously, Sue's finger marks livid upon the white satiny skin, her nipples a deep bruised pink from Sue's rough handling. With a shove on her shoulder Sue pushed her sister flat back upon the bed. She was at this point clearly in charge of proceedings, a position which surprised me as Jackie was the natural initiator of events and Sue the more submissive. She leaned closer and took her sisters breast in her hand, slowly kneading the soft flesh, rolling it under her palm. Jackie closed her eyes and settled back, happy to be the centre of attention again. I moved over and lay down alongside, feeling a bit like an extra in a movie; not really sure what was expected of me, of what my lines were or when to come in; simply grabbing whatever 'spare piece of skin' that came my way, not being at all proactive, simply playing a fairly lone game of 'follow my leader'.