The Organization Pt. 12

Kayce humped into her girlfriend, expressing all her love for Melissa by attempting to split her in half while Melissa went insane with lust and pleasure. People are funny.

The casual observer would see a tall girl, with big breasts, and dark brown hair, eating a tall blonde's pussy, while simultaneously being fucked doggy style, by a petite blonde with a cock.

What Kayce and Stephanie saw, however, was only each other. Each looked deep into her sister's eyes as orgasm blended into orgasm, and each swam deeper inside a liquid fantasy: for one, that it was her sister who was eating her spasming, orgasmic pussy and driving her to near delirium -- the same sister who had watched over her, and protected her as they walked to school, the same sister that she had adored fiercely, and tried to be like in every way as she grew to womanhood.

For the other, she was pile driving her hard, erect cock deep inside her younger sister's sweet pussy, the tiny pussy that, as a girl, she had helped clean and diaper, the pussy belonging to the sister that she had lovingly watched grow into womanhood from infancy.

What kind of sexual love could result from the meeting of those two, we wonder -- and they, too, wondered. Would it be a love for the ages, or would it drive them both insane with its wrongness and rightness both?

Or would it be none of those things, or would it just never happen, the two women always avoiding that final step?

The answer to that question, and others, was to come that night.

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The moaning from the female pile grew quieter, as each girl had what seemed like dozens of orgasms wrung out of her by one other, or in Melissa's case, by two beautiful sisters, an experience that every other lesbian on earth would have given a lifetime of mullets to experience just once.

The three girls lay together at first, not sure of what came next. Then Stephanie spoke up.

"Melissa, can I be with Kayce?" Melissa smiled, and kissed both of the sisters, her touch lingering.

"Show her your love," she said, though she let it be vague which one she was talking to. Melissa walked over to a comfortable, stuffed chair in the corner, with a vibrator, and sat herself down, with her legs up on the chair, opening and exposing her wet, glowing pussy. Any other time, her position would have gotten Kayce's full attention -- and apparently, Stephanie's. But for now, the sisters only had eyes for each other.

"Hi," Stephanie said to Kayce, lying next to her on her side and facing the younger sister..

Kayce giggled, and said, "Hi, back."

Stephanie asked, "Why did you giggle?"

"Because I've been thinking about this for what seems so long, and if you'd said, 'Hi, Sis,' that would have been weird."

"Can we be lovers, and not think about that?" Stephanie asked, her gaze intent.

"I want to be yours so much, Stef," Kayce whispered, using her pet name for her sister.

Stephanie, trembling, brought her lips to Kayce's, and they kissed for the first time as lovers. Lips so warm, so soft and so much alike, pressed together, expressing tenderness born of decades of closeness, and unrealized hunger unfed for those same decades. One shared breath, seemingly one shared heartbeat, their bodies melded into perfect harmony.

Kayce slid down her sister's body, to softly kiss her breasts, each small enough to take in her mouth, like a child consuming a soft ice cream cone, licking and sucking, letting the creamy softness slip out until she was left with the small, hard and brown nipple, worrying that luscious tip of feminine flesh with her lips and tongue, until Stephanie cried out in overwhelming pleasure.

"That feels so good, baby," Stephanie murmured, her fingers running through Kayce's tousled long, blonde hair, silky to her touch. She gently pulled on her sister's hair, echoing the sweet tendrils of pleasure idly coursing through her own body, from nipple to clitoris, express deliveries of ecstasy.

And in her turn, Kayce felt a euphoric rush from her mastery of her sister's hot, naked body, and the tiny jolts of pain at her scalp paradoxically bringing her sweet pleasure in her own, naked clit. Kayce momentarily humped her groin over Stephanie's ankle, slipping her wet, open slit over the top of the girl's athletic foot.

Feeling the hot wetness of Kayce's pussy on her skin, Stephanie slid her foot up and down Kayce's cunt, coating her skin with Kayce's hot cream, and rhythmically strumming over Kayce's sensitive, swollen clitoris, shooting hot sparks of excitement through her older sister's already inflamed body.

"Oh god, Stef!" Kayce exclaimed. "I'm cumming!" A mind-shattering dimension of pleasure opening for her, a pleasure brought on by her loving, tender sister. "Fuck me, sweetie...fuck me there, rub me hard, harder, ohhhh...I'm cumming, cumming on you!"

Stephanie felt a swell of pleasure race through her own body -- not so much from Kayce's touch, but from the knowledge that she had made her sister cum, reveling in sweet orgasm, pleasure filling Kayce's body at Stephanie's own touch.

The two women luxuriated in the pleasure each had brought to the other, slowing their mutual sensuous touches, but soon recovered, seeking yet more pleasure for herself and for her sister. Kayce began kissing her way down her sister's lithe body again, licking the salty underside of Stephanie's unwashed, sweaty, and so tasty, breasts and female body. Kayce sought out every morsel of taste that her sister's aroused, nude body could provide her, loving her taste, smell, silky, smooth feel, and the sounds of Stephanie's arousal.

After cumming so quickly, and unexpectedly, from Stephanie's mere touch, Kayce hastened her pilgrimage to her holy grail, Stephanie's sweet little pussy. She kissed her way down Stephanie's flat, muscular stomach, the girl's firm muscles there thrilling against Kayce's soft, moist lips.

"You taste good, Stef," Kayce murmured. "Kinda like salted popcorn."

Stephanie giggled. "I hope I smell okay, I sweated up a storm -- you should have let me take a shower first..."

"Oh god, no, baby...I want to lick every dirty part of your body, and make you cum, before I'm through."

Stephanie shivered, her body wriggling from the pleasure flowing through her. "That's so dirty, and naughty...I love it. Lick my pussy Kayce, my love...lick my toes, they're so dirty and sweaty...lick my bottom, it's dirty for you, too..." Stephanie's body was wracked by an immense orgasm, her own words and filthy thoughts driving her over the edge of ecstasy.

As for Kayce, Stephanie's dirty talk let her know that anything she wanted to do would be accepted by Stephanie. Even more, that it would bring Stephanie immense pleasure to have her older sister do filthy things to her! Kayce directed her attention to Stephanie's underarms. After her sweaty bout of tennis all morning long, they were a perfect simulacrum for Stephanie's undoubtedly delightful pussy -- bare, wet and hot, and possessing their own, unique and enticing scents.

Kayce lifted up one of Stephanie's arms, exposing her sweet expanse of hot flesh, and dipped her face down, letting Stephanie bring her arm back, close to her body. Stephanie's sweaty smell sent an immediate bolt of liquid sexual lightning to Kayce's clit -- she had never smelled or tasted anything quite as different or exciting, and her smell and taste there were just as wonderful as an aroused pussy and well-exercised female ass hole to Kayce's receptive nose and tongue.

"God, Stef, you smell marvelous!" Kayce marveled. "So hot, and sweaty, and ...dirty!" It was becoming clear that bathing before sex was not necessarily something that Kayce would demand of her women. She lapped at Stephanie's very salty underarms, making her sister giggle from the tickling.

"That tickles," Stephanie said in a girlish voice, her memory casting back to more innocent tickling sessions between the two young sisters. "Oh, if only we'd known," Stephanie lamented in her thoughts, regretting years of missed opportunities to show, even more intensely, their sisterly love for one another.

Coincidentally, both women experienced fleeting images of the young girls they once were together, playing and teasing each other innocently, pillow fighting and tickling until one begged for mercy, as they prepared for sleep. It was a comforting image for them both, and it reassured them that what they were now doing was right and proper.

Kayce returned to pleasuring herself and her sister, kissing, sniffing and licking the other side of Stephanie's body, in the midst of which Stephanie, overcome by passion, demanded that her older sister kiss her, a long, heat-filled embrace in which they ground their hungry cunts against the other's body, flashing orgasms punctuating their hot kisses. Then, Kayce returned to her sweet journey down her lovely sister's body.

Kayce kissed and licked Stephanie's navel, finding a small pool of her sweat there. Savoring her sister's delicious taste, she lapped the fluid up, and continued on her way down the smooth-skinned route to Paradise. Stephanie's mons was entirely bare, and perfectly complexioned, her small clitoris under its pink hood the only feature standing up, a small monument to her sister's beautiful and lovely sex.

Stephanie's pussy itself was just a hidden slit, her labia thin and 'innies,' the pussy of a young girl, but with all the exciting reaction of a twenty seven year old woman. Her scent was fresh and hot, but salted with the fragrance of her perspiration from her physical exertions earlier in the day.

Kayce paused to worship at her younger sister's holy pussy, its beauty surpassing the finest artwork on the walls of the Louvre, its scent finer than the most magnificent designer fragrance, and its taste -- she awaited the comparisons which would occur to her. But while her mind was on her sister's scent, there was an underlying perfume that Stephanie was wearing, that conjured up an image to her older sister, the committed lesbian. It was the same floral scent that had confused Melissa.

Kayce had a flash of a young woman, or possibly women, when she inhaled that floral scent that her sister was wearing. Young women who were wearing glasses. It seemed odd to Kayce, but she tucked the thought away, as she prepared to taste her own sister's intimate opening for the first time.

"Lick me...please," Stephanie whispered, begging it seemed. Kayce would not deny her sister, even if it condemned them both to some puritan's idea of hell, though neither of the women could conceive of anything wrong with the pleasure that they were enjoying and sharing.

"A little taste of heaven, before..." Kayce muttered, then slipped her tongue deep inside the hot, liquid satin of Stephanie's pussy. Both girls sighed, the same tone and pitch, at exactly the same time, one voice speaking, both savoring the pleasure. Stephanie's hips moved slowly, up and down, a slow motion expression of the sensations pouring through her from the movement of her sister's rough tongue in her delicate channel.

"Oh, Kay..." Stephanie moaned, the pet name she used for her sister at her most emotional moments slipping out, her lips moving soundlessly, her inability to put her emotions and feelings into further words defeating her, allowing her to simply be in the face of her sister's lovemaking.

The two were silent for a time, Kayce's arms under her sister's naked thighs, pulling her wet pussy close to her mouth, not wanting to spill a drop of Stephanie's elixir, Stephanie's head slipping from side to side, as she strove to understand the nature of the change in her being, and that of her sister, and how to allow those changes to persist for an eternity, to never awaken and find that all this...ecstasy...was nothing more than a dream.

Soft moans coming from Melissa, as she touched herself to orgasm after orgasm, the angelic vision of two beautiful, heavenly sisters making soft love, almost more than she could bear. Soft blonde hair, like a wave on a beach, carelessly splashed over Stephanie's tanned thighs. Sweet, pale, round buttocks clenching and unclenching with pleasure, dark dots centering small round mounds of a girl's young breasts, a face framed by short, brown hair, twisted in an agony of pleasure -- these were the things that Melissa took away from the life changing love she was witnessing, and which she would never forget, but recall at moments of orgasm in the future.

Kayce's tongue, lips and even her breathing alone, did marvelous things for her sister, on that bed they shared. She caressed, and teased and massaged, pinched and bit and sucked, loved and lapped and laughed, and Stephanie came, like she had never cum before, again and again and again, her body writhing, her voice calling out her pleasure loud and soft, until finally, she moaned, "No more, Kay...I shall die, even though I'm already in heaven...come to me," knowing that her loving sister would never hurt her, and would heed her call.

Obediently, the older sister crawled up the younger's sweet body, touching and loving as she went, until her face was next to Stephanie's.

"I love you," they both said wearily, in unison, and laughed together. They kissed, a long, sweet expression of their love and expended passion, enjoying the warmth and softness of another woman, until finally Stephanie rallied her strength.

"Kay...I've never done it, but I want to do that to you...to lick and kiss you...there," Stephanie confessed, her eyes uncertain on her sister's, drinking in her brown eyes.

"Never done it...when did you start?" she asked, curious about how her sister had become lesbian before Kayce could make her into one.

Stephanie blushed. "You and Melissa are my first, and I can't explain it...it, it just seemed right."

Kayce was not of a mind for detective work at that moment, and smiled languidly at the most beautiful woman that she had ever met, her own sister.

"Are you sure you know what to do?"

Stephanie grinned eagerly." No," she laughed, and then Kayce laughed.

"I just figured you'd tell me when I did it wrong," Stephanie concluded, with perfect logic.

Kayce shook her head teasingly. "We couldn't even get you to eat your vegetables when you were little."

"But I always ate my dessert," Stephanie grinned, licking her sister's cum-covered face. "The sweet and sticky, gooey ones were my favorites."

"Lick my pussy, Stef, it's sweet...and sticky...and gooey...and hot, for you," Kayce whispered, lying back against the nest of pillows, and opening herself up completely to her sister's explorations. Stephanie eagerly cleaned Kayce's face of the remaining cum from Stephanie's pussy, then began kissing her way down Kayce's toned body.

She paused to gaze lustily at Kayce's pretty breasts, larger than Stephanie's. It was a wonderful opportunity for the younger girl to touch and worship another woman's sweet breasts, and the added thrill of these being her much beloved sister's boobs, added substantially to the thrill for both women.

"So lovely," Stephanie murmured, her lips grazing Kayce's soft skin, and her hard, crinkled brown nipples. Her tongue lashed out, scraping the sensitive flesh of her nipples, Kayce's chest rising with the pain and pleasure of her contact.

"Oof," Kayce moaned. "Lighter, lighter," she instructed her naive sister. Stephanie adjusted her contact, and Kayce's body undulated with the pure pleasure and passions of her sister's touch.

"Suck them," she further directed her lovely sister. "Suck my tits, Stef, be my little baby sister and suck my tits, drink my warm breast milk."

Stephanie groaned at the maternal image that Kayce had conjured in her inflamed mind -- Kayce's role as Stephanie's protective older sister throughout her life, had apparently created an untapped reservoir of gratitude and passion, which now exploded at this trigger. She furiously sucked her sister's nipples, mewing with pleasure and humping her soaked pussy against Kayce's leg, leaving a wet, slick trail of her cum on her sister's thigh as she came, shuddering.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, Kay, I love you so much!" Stephanie moaned, as her sister, too came, Stephanie's licking and sucking of her full breasts sending her over the sexual edge.

"Fuck, yessss! I love you too, baby...so much!" Kayce answered.

In her chair, Melissa moaned to herself, as the passion of the sweetly romantic scene between the two beautiful and sexy sisters infused her, her own orgasm a private thing, but no less exciting or satisfying. Her fingers fucked in and out of her own hot and wet pussy, as the vibrator intermittently touched over her swollen clitoris.

Melissa ached to participate in the incredibly sweet and hot lovemaking between the two grown sisters, but understood that this was their special time. When they were ready for another playmate, they would tell her. Until then, she had the consolation of the incredibly hot scene before her, and her own dozens of orgasms.

Stephanie reluctantly removed her soft, warm lips from Kayce's taut nipple, kissing her way down her sister's body, warm and firm, until she reached her sister's small strip of pubic hair, light blonde also, soft and tangled curly hairs pointing to Kayce's glistening, pink clit, her hood already retracted, vulnerable pearl of sensation open and exposed to her sister's attentions.

"Baby, put your finger up my ass while you lick me," Kayce begged, as she pulled her knees up past her ears, giving Stephanie a view of a woman's pussy and ass hole that she had assuredly never seen before. She gasped at the beauty, and hot intimate sexiness of her sister's private parts, an exciting aspect of her body that she immediately fell in lust and love with.

Kayce's fragrance was fresh and musky both, her excited feminine scent overtaking her naturally fresh smell, and Stephanie was enticed to taste her wondrous slit, her tongue slipping inside her wet satin, as her index finger, wetted by Kayce's own dripping cream, slowly inserted into her shy puckered hole. Kayce hissed in her breath, pleasurable sensations from her pussy and her ass crossing, as they proceeded with lightning speed to her clit, swelling with passion and desire.

Stephanie went a little insane with lust at being presented with a ripe, hot and ready smorgasbord of female sex, avidly licking and kissing Kayce's pussy, perineum and even her tight ass hole itself, deeply inhaling her hot, excited scents, and her intoxicating tastes, different yet the same in those three, sexy areas.

Kayce giggled at Stephanie's frenzied licking and tongue fucking of her holes.

"You're doing it right," she moaned, as orgasm after orgasm shocked her system so pleasantly. "Oh god, sooo right!"

Stephanie could not believe how wonderful her sister's body tasted. "My goodness, what have I been missing all these years?" she thought. "Getting fucked by men and boys, when I could have been fucking women and girls." There was nothing that she could do about that, other than to make up for lost time, by exploring the delights of as many other females as possible -- but she knew that there would never be anyone as special as her sister.

Stephanie licked Kayce's pussy and ass furiously, her sister's sweet, gooey cum more than she could hope to lap up at one time, but she did her best, ironically causing Kayce to produce even more fluids. Finally, though, both women tired of constant orgasms, and Kayce begged Stephanie to return to her arms.

"Come, kiss me baby, I just want to hold you close...so close," a weary Kayce cooed, holding her arms open for her sister, who eagerly flew to her sister's warm embrace. The two hugged and kissed, murmuring endearments, and sealing a special love that would endure a lifetime.

Melissa watched the two enviously, her fingers deep inside her soaking wet pussy, also weary from her numerous orgasms. She sighed loudly -- most likely on purpose, she could hardly be blamed for wanting to be included -- and her strategy worked. Kayce looked over at her.