Chapter 3: New experiences

Once in the house, they paused only an instant before heading for their parents bedroom. It had a king-sized bed and just looked the part, although both girls knew it hadn't been used "properly" for years.

They burst in, dumped their robes on the floor and made a bee-line for it. Alice did a belly flop on it and Sue landed right on top of her. For a few moments they wrestled like they used to when they were younger, tossing and tumbling and rough- housing.

The eroticism of these two lovely, lithe girls, au naturel, would have been clear to any lucky viewer, but it wasn't to Sue and Alice. They were joyously reliving earlier, carefree days. The tinkling of their childish laughter echoed through the empty house. The soft moan of the great bed was more in relief than pain. Even it seemed to revel in this innocent display.

Then for an instant the struggling ceased. Alice, with a big grin, had pinned Sue to the bed. "I win," she cried.

Before Sue could protest, Alice took what she obviously considered the victor's reward DD a kiss. She leaned down and carefully, but deliberately, brought her lips to Sue's. The kiss was tender, at first, not overtly sensual. It lengthened and intensified. It gradually deepened as she poured more passion into it, more than she had ever showed in all of her youthful years. At last, the kiss was a deep, fervent, open-mouthed kiss of unadulterated passion.

Sue gasped, but she returned the kiss with an equal helping of lustfulness. Quickly the kiss overwhelmed them until they became near-observers, as their concupiscent bodies overpowered them. Their involuntary tongues flicked in and out, excitedly searching new vistas, and enjoying their new-found freedom.

Alice broke away, gasping for breath. "That was wonderful, Sue. Thank you." And as she spoke her lips brushed against Sue's ear, breathing her words into the canal, bringing intense fervor with it.

They kissed again.

So preoccupied were they in intensifying their oral ministrations that for a moment neither noticed that Alice's hands, which had been pinning Sue's softly rounded shoulders, laboriously moved up to the side of her sister's neck and slowly worked to the top of her chest.

Sue stifled a muffled giggle, or was it something else, as the fingertips made their way to that soft space between her breasts. For an instant Alice seemed to revert to another time and another place as she moved her hands to her own breasts, turgid with ardency, nipples stiff and upright. Then, almost reluctantly they slipped off the firm flesh to search out another place.

Instinctively, Sue responded and moved her hands, which had become inert after failing to throw her sister off of her in the previous struggles, to just beneath Alice's breasts. Alice thought she was going to touch her there, but she didn't. Her hands remained still.

Again Alice parted and planted a gentle kiss on Sue's soft, brown hair. As she buried her face into those fine, delicate tresses, she slid her hands over and down to her upper arms, crossing the sister's heaving chest on the way. Sue raised herself slightly to allow them to slip under her.

Sue traced her fingers from Alice's ribs to the sensitive nape of her neck, by-passing her breast. Then she pulled her sister against into her soft body. But Alice continued moving those soft warm hands over Sue and kissing each new fear away and breathing endless passion in her ear.

Beneath these motions and the hotheaded mouthings, Sue sensuously writhed. Seizing the only other means of communication at hand, she moved her hands. She moved them down to search for Alice's swelling buds. Her gentle hands found and cuddled and fondled the base of each, forming a supportive cup to mold and envelop them. She found each erotically swollen, crowned by a magnificent blossom, proudly standing midpoint in the exquisitely formed areolas. Her tender fingers enfolded them, eagerly tracing each sensuous area.

Alice had, too, found a perfect pair of breasts. On these she drew circles, circles around the nipples with her gentle fingertips, exciting the ultra-sensitive tissues and membranes of the surrounding areola while she softly blew more warm air into her ear, causing Sue's whole body to shiver. The sexual atmosphere that filled the room was unbelievable.

Sue gasped for breath as she covered those perfect orbs with her palms.

Alice breathed, "God, that feels good, Sue. Keep doing that." And, maintaining the full body contact she now possessed, she slowly and sumptuously slid down until her mouth found Sue's awaiting and inviting breasts. Hesitantly unfolding the hands that had struggled to find these globes of the gods, she gazed longingly at the perfect vision for a few moments. Then she leaned down and slyly flicked her tongue on the first ripe dome. Sue's response, expressed by her hands still firmly attached to Alice's breasts and an unmistakable escape of breath from her ruby lips, was not lost. Alice proceeded to lavish her tongue's warm fury over Sue's entire breast, acerola and nipple. Ah, yes, those exquisite buds of passion. Each stroke brought fervent sigh and showered a libidinous shiver over Sue's entire taunt body.