Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 15

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Juana Campo

I pulled the knot tight on Carmelita, leaving her trussed up in the living room. I had let her out so she could pee. “There,” I said. “My little dyke slave is safe and secure.”

My older sister squirmed, her face twisting. Her eyes were still red, her cheeks puffy. She had been crying off and on all night, protesting she wasn't a lesbian. But it was so obvious. I just wanted her to admit that she was a lesbian like me. That she loved being my submissive. She came so hard.

“Yep, she's not going anywhere,” Alicia nodded, her hair loose. She had untied her pigtails, her teeth freshly brushed. She was naked though, her hairless pussy drawing my attention. “Zoey and Stefani will check up on you when they get home from work. I'm sure they'll be horny.”

“Yum, more pussy for my dyke-slave to eat,” I grinned. “Lucky you.”

“I'm not a dyke,” she whined. “I like cock. You heard me. I begged for Clint to cum in me.”

“And breed you,” Alicia added, sounding so proud, like it was amazing that her big brother was breeding my lesbian slave.

I shivered. I might be pregnant. Clint had fucked me without protection. And I had a feeling he would do it one more time before the weekend was over. My parents would have an easier time with us being pregnant than being lesbians.

How fucked up was that?

“Good night, my sweet linda,” I purred, using the pet name I had called her growing up. Back before she turned into a complete bitch. But I was fixing her. “We're going to go up to Alicia's room and lez out all night.”

Alicia giggled. “But you can come join us. You don't have to be tied up all night. You can have fun with two sexy girls.”

Carmelita glared up at Alicia. “You're just a flat-chested freak that pretends she's six.”

I kicked my sister's welted rump, making her wince. “Apologize, slave!”

My older sister shot me a look. I matched it without flinching, putting all my authority into it. Looming over her. She looked away like a submissive bitch. “I'm sorry, Alicia. I'm just tired.”

“You can apologize by coming up to my bed and licking my pussy and having fun with us,” she squealed. “We're having a slumber party!”

“I'm not gay,” Carmelita said.

“I'm not either,” Alicia said. “But licking pussy is so much fun. Can't you even admit that?”

She set her jaw.

“Fine, good night,” my friend huffed.

“Sweet dreams,” I purred then turned, shutting off the living room light on my sister-slave before we headed upstairs to Alicia's room.

I wasn't surprised to find the mound of stuffed animals piled on Alicia's bed. Her bed was right against the wall, and they formed a pyramid of them, a few scattered across the bedspread. It was such a girly room, at once both perfect for her and at odds with her naked, eager body. The nineteen-year-old threw herself on her bed with such enthusiasm, her budding breasts barely jiggling.

They were a tiny bit smaller than my own tits.

“Mmm, I don't have a friend I can have naughty slumber parties with,” Alicia purred.

“What about Jenny?”

“She's not interested in having fun away from her brother,” Alicia said. “People are different. She'll be happy with James and their mother. The three of them are forming a monogamous relationship.”
“There are three of them,” I pointed out. “Isn't that the opposite of monogamy?”

Alicia shrugged. “But me, I have my big brother, whom I love, and my big sister, and Pam. Plus, I get to have fun with the sex slaves and my friends. Sex is so much fun. Clint taught me that. I used to think it was all just making love with the guy who made your heart beat so fast. But there's also fucking. And that's soooo much fun, too.”

I shivered, admiring her body. She was so cute. I moved to her, licking my lips, my heart beating so fast. I wished she wasn't in love with Clint. Then she could be my girlfriend. I moved to the bed, slipping beside her. She pulled me close, a big smile on her lips.

Well, she wasn't my girlfriend, but we could still have lots of fun together.

I kissed her.

At first, it was a gentle kiss, the two of us snuggling closer, our breasts pressing together, our legs rubbing. Tingles raced down to my pussy, a simmering heat growing. It wasn't that fiery need to make my older sister gasp in pain and purr in pleasure, to dominate her and feel her tongue lapping my pussy. This was something purer. Something far more loving than satiating lusts.

It was friendship. But friendship expressed in such a naughty manner.

I liked it.

So my lips grew a little more bold, a little more aggressive. My hands roamed her body, caressing her sides and thighs, making her squirm against me as we kissed. My tongue got into the fun, brushing her lips, tasting her, then pressing into her mouth.

She groaned at that, her hands finding my ass, squeezing it. My pussy was wet now, itching, eager to be touched and played with. My thighs spread, wrapping about her legs, and suddenly her hot flesh was rubbing on my snatch, my clit throbbing.

That made my tongue really aggressive.

I moaned into our kiss. She hugged me tight, pulling our bodies together, her shaved snatch rubbing on my thigh. She was molten and silky, her cunny sliding up and down my leg as we writhed and kissed. Our small breasts pressed together, nipples nudging as I settled my weight on hers.

My hips undulated, the pair of us thighing each other. We both moaned and groaned, savoring the delight of rubbing our pussies on each other's thighs. We shared our blossoming friendship, tongues dueling, skin kissing skin.

“Mmm,” I purred, breaking the kiss. “You're good at this.”

“Zoey taught me a lot,” she said. “And I taught her a thing or two.”

“Really?” I asked, my hips undulating, grinding my clit into her thigh. Such delight rushed through me. “Like what?”

“Fisting!” she grinned. “But I don't think you're ready for that.

My eyes widened. My pussy clenched. “Mierda, I don't think I am.”

“Zoey loves it,” she said, her own hips writhing, her hot pussy staining my thighs with her fresh juices. “But there is something I know we'll both love.”

“What?” I panted, savoring her thigh, my nipples tingling as they brushed her hard nubs.”

“Sixty-nining!”

“I've always wanted to do that!” My pussy clenched so hard. “Carmelita never would lick my pussy.”

“She does now,” giggled my friend.

I gave her a wicked grin. “She's learning she's a lezzie-whore.”

“You have to humiliate her at college on Monday,” Alicia moaned, humping harder, her hands squeezing my ass. “Ooh, she deserves it.”

“Yes!” I groaned. “Oh, my pussy is on fire! Let's sixty-nine!”

Alicia nodded her head, so eager. She ripped off her glasses, setting them on her nightstand as I turned around quickly. My ass bumped the stuffed animal pile. An avalanche of plushies fell on us as I straddled her face and buried mine between her thighs. I ignored the soft teddy bears and playful elephants and cute bunnies bouncing across my back as I pressed my face into Alicia's fresh pussy, eating it for the second time today.

“Mmm, you have such a cute cunny,” Alicia moaned, her fingers parting my pussy lips. “And so pink inside.”

I grinned, parting her tight slit, exposing her pink lips. “So are you. And so wet. It's so hot looking at your girlish cunny.”

“Then why aren't you licking it?” she asked before licking mine.

Shuddering at her tongue sliding through my folds, I pressed my face into her shaved cunt, my fingers holding her labia apart. My tongue lapped through her folds, gathering her fresh juices, savoring her musk on my tongue, squirming in delight.

There was nothing better than pussy. I even enjoyed licking my older sister when she was blackmailing me. There was just something so beautiful about them, the sexiest flowers that blossom to reveal their delicious nectar. They were so hot and silky and juicy. So much fun to explore and devour.

Especially when the girl returned the favor, lapping back at your own pussy.

“Alicia,” I moaned as her tongue explored my petals, making me squirm and groan and shudder on her mouth. “Oh, you taste so good.”

“Mmm, so do you!” she groaned. “I like slumber parties!”

“Pussy licking slumber parties!” I squealed, grinding my face faster. “We need more friends!”

“Yes!” she squealed with girlish enthusiasm before her tongue plunged into my hole and fluttered around inside of me.

I squirmed, lapping at her pussy, my fingers keeping her pussy lips parted. It was so hot, licking through her spread-open folds, flicking my tongue through her depths. It made her squirm beneath me, her body so warm and silky. I shuddered, the stuffed animals sliding along my back, tickling me with their soft fur.

I found her clit, my tongue flicking over it. That made her groan as she fucked her tongue in and out of my depths. She squirmed more, stuffed animals sliding off of me onto the bed as I writhed. Her hands clutched my ass, squeezing it as she fucked my pussy while I sucked on her clit.

It was such a cute clit. Her little bud. I sucked and nibbled and licked it. She bucked and twitched every time, moaning and cooing into my pussy. I squirmed atop her, my ass clenching beneath her groping hands as she churned such amazing pleasure through me.

It was such a gentle, loving pleasure. The pleasure of friendship shared. All girls should do this with their friends. Even if they were straight. Just sharing this amazing intimacy with them. Carmelita was such a stupid cunt for denying herself what she truly craved.

But it let me dominate her. Which was great for me.

“Alicia,” I moaned, her fingers sliding about my ass, dipping into my crack as her tongue delving into the depths of my pussy. “I'm going to cum! You're so beautiful!”

“Yes, yes, yes, so are you!” she groaned, her fingers reaching my asshole, caressing it before she lapped through my pussy.

My eyes widened, remembering my sister's tongue licking at my asshole this evening. How hot it had been when she had worked her tongue into my bowels, swirling it around. I groaned, shuddering atop Alicia, my heart beating with such excitement.

I moaned about her clit, sucking on her bud so hard, as her finger penetrated my asshole. It shoved so deep, sending burning delight rippling through me. I groaned, squirming on her, the excitement building and building between us, the pressure growing in my pussy.

My asshole clenched on her finger, her tongue probing so deep into my snatch.

She was amazing.

Wonderful.

I nibbled on her little bud, everything swelling in my core. I trembled atop her, grinding on her lips, savoring her reaming finger. It probed so deep into my bowels, hot, velvety rapture melting from my asshole to my pussy.

Combining.

Swirling.

Mixing.

Exploding.

I gasped about her clit, bucking hard as my orgasm rushed out of my pussy. My cunt spasmed about her probing tongue, my asshole writhing about her plunging finger. My juices squirted out of her into her mouth.

“Juana!” she groaned, trembling beneath me as I kept sucking on her clit, my moans so throaty as the rapture burned through my mind. “Juana!”

And then she was cumming. Her fresh juices bathed my face. My friend's passion spilled over me. I released her clit, opening my mouth, drinking them down. It was so amazing. I was so glad she was my friend.

That her family was helping me. Fucking Clint was worth it for all of this.

We moaned and gasped and shuddered together. We feasted on each other's cream, stuffed animals shifting around us, their furry bodies rubbing on our sides and thighs. I savored it, making love to this sweet, naughty, innocent woman-child.

And I knew when we woke up tomorrow, my sister's training would continue.

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