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"M-Melinda, p-please . . . don't hurt me ... please," the blonde teenager girl murmured softly in a trembling whimper. Her blouse was opened down the front as her older sister's hands snaked around her slender waist to the tautly pulled hooks of her brassiere.

"Bonnie, silly Bonnie," the older girl laughed. "When have I ever hurt you? This is for your own good and you know it. It just isn't good for you to get all charged up inside with no way to let it out. It's just unhealthy."

"B-But i don't mind my nervousness," she said imploringly. "Honest! You don't have to do this on my account. I . . . "

"Darling sister, remember the last time?" the half-naked brunette, bare to the waist, asked purposefully. "Remember the story I told you? About that guy on the football team? Remember how you liked that story, Bonnie?"

The beautiful blonde was seated nervously on the very edge of the single bed, her eyes closed and the faintest trace of moisture outlining her closed lids. Her lips were pale and soft and they trembled like a leaf in the wind when she spoke. "Y-Yes, I remember . . . I ... I did like that story, Melinda," she admitted shiveringly. God, it was coming back again ... that gnawing pain that was like a flaming torch raging inside her taut little belly. It happened like this every time her older sister started on one of her many true stories from her two years at college. Melinda had done everything, and just hearing about some of her lust-filled experiences made that aching pain come back again. Bonnie knew she was putty in Melinda's skillful hands ... her older sister was right, it wasn't healthy keeping this all bottled up inside of her, but she had just never been able to go all the way with a boy, no matter how much she tried to make it work. She always got frightened at the last minute, or else the boy turned out to be even clumsier and more frightened than she was! No, Melinda was right, Melinda was always right ... and the trembling young blonde knew she wouldn't do anything to stop her. Not tonight or any night.

"You'd like to hear that story again, wouldn't you, Bonnie?" she asked, her fingertips working the three brassiere hooks free so that the sheer white garment fell away, and then her sister's lushly ripened breasts were naked and exposed now, their small, pink nipples quivering into firmness as they lifted from her chest, twin ivory-smooth mounds in stark contrast with her deeply-tanned belly and chest. Her skin bore the mark of her tiniest bikini, a vestige of many hours of sunning on the dorm roof back at college.

"He was quite a man, that little guy," the older sister continued, easing Bonnie's dress up and over her naked shoulders. "Not really so little, actually, just kinda' small compared to the rest of the guys on the team. He wasn't first-team or anything, just a reserve, and I was a naive, innocent freshman. You were still back with Mom at home, and I was all on my own.. . " Bonnie and her sister were both wearing only their panties now, and the brunette lay quietly onto the bed and motioned for Bonnie to lie beside her. " . . . and getting wilder by the day. Well, anyway, this guy Paul took me out one night, and after a spaghetti dinner, we went out to the drive-in movies and parked way back on the back row. Naturally, I had a pretty good idea what Paul had in mind, but it seemed like fun enough to me, so I figured what the hell, right?"

Bonnie nodded meekly. "If you say so, Melinda."

"Well, anyway, pretty soon we got to necking and Paul started grabbing me all over and before I knew it, my pants were so wet I was sticking to the car seat, and I guess Paul figured he had it made. So all of a sudden I was down on the seat, ready for about anything, when out came the biggest, finest cock I had ever seen. Not that 1 knew too much about it, you understand. I was still pretty green back then. It turned out he was Jewish, though he didn't have a Jewish last name, and it was all circumsized, not like the other ones I had seen . . . and felt. God it was beautiful, and he sure knew what to do with it. That was the first time I ever went down on a guy, and you know something? I didn't mind one bit ... Christ, I nearly chewed the damn thing off! And when he came in my mouth, Jesus, honey, it was like hot chocolate with fresh whipped cream on top! I swear, it was delicious, and his cum just kept coming and coming, and then his prick got hard again and he fucked me until I saw double. Christ, what a good fucking that was! That big thick thing of his down between my legs, right up inside me so deep I could feel it rolling around in my belly. And when he came again, God, I came with him and we nearly got thrown out of the drive-in, what with all my screaming and crying. . . " Melinda was pulling off her sheer lime-green panties as she talked and a moment later she tossed them carelessly onto the floor. Now she was stark naked there on the bed, her younger, still virgin sister just scant inches away. "You like that story, don't you, Bonnie?" she asked with a trace of a smile. "You'd like some of Paul's big thick cock yourself, wouldn't you? You'd like to suck on it a while first, like I did that night, huh? Then you'd let him squirt it in your mouth, and you'd lick it all nice and clean until it got long and hard again, like I did, wouldn't you? And then . . . "

"Melinda! Please. Oh God, I can't stand any more! P-Please . . . "

The naked brunette smiled knowingly, and helped her kid sister with her last garments, her white nylon panties and stockings, peeling them down her long bronzed legs until she too was naked. "I've got an idea, honey ... something new this time. It'll be a little confusing for you, but you just do what I do and everything will be just great. Understand? Just do what I do..."

Her naked flesh covered with tiny quivering goose-bumps, Bonnie followed her sister's instructions and climbed over her, kneeling on all fours with her head just above Melinda's lewdly undulating belly. "Like this?" she asked in a tiny whisper.

"That's right . . . now you just relax and do everything I do, okay? And I mean everything'. When I kiss your cunt, you kiss mine. When I bite, you bite . . . " She took in the creamy smooth beauty of her teenage sister's total nakedness cowering uncertainly there above her - the full swaying breasts that teasingly brushed their pointed little nipples across her own bare abdomen. The firm, slightly trembling thighs that blended so smoothly up into a gentle curve, with the bottom crease of her fleshy ass-cheeks hardly more than inches away from her own face. And most important of all ... the warm inviting slit of her own sister's fur-lined pink pussy nestled there only inches away from her face. Melinda felt her stomach knot and tighten with anticipation ... God, I know what this is and what it makes me, but I don't care! This is the seventies, isn't it? If you like it, do it right! Then, I will dammit, I will!

With a soft mewling purr rolling from her lips, Melinda reached up and locked her hands around the smooth delicate curve of her sister's back and gently pulled the nakedly trembling pussy down toward her suddenly watering mouth. Bonnie hesitated at first, jerking away instinctively as her conscience screamed at her to stop this incestuous wickedness before it was too late; but a simple reassuring word from Melinda was enough to ease the sudden tension, and Melinda could feel her sister's flesh surrender in her own grip as those slim girlish hips moved closer to her face. A visible, rippling shiver raced through the young blonde's body as Melinda made that first sensation-filled contact with the sparse hair around Bonnie's quivering pink slit. Melinda sighed audibly, closed her eyes, and pressed her lips tightly against her sister's warmly perfumed furrow. She felt her sister tense again, her thigh muscles hardening in the first wickedly erotic heat of incestuous lesbianism!

Timidly, her heart pounding savagely beneath the soft feminine flesh of her breasts, Bonnie followed her sister's example and lowered her own lips until her head was resting against the firm flatness of Melinda's abdomen and her cheek was brushing against the gentle mound of her mons veneris. She paused there, afraid to think, to question ... what was this strange and erotic thing that Melinda wanted of her?

Melinda delicately touched her pale, moist lips to the fragrant cleft between her sister's thighs, eagerly sensing the wild, vibrating shivers of fanning passion that just her first touch was sending through her kid sister's nude and squirming young body. Bonnie imitated her sister as she had been told, and when Melinda began to sensuously caress the hot pink folds of her innocent young cunt, she followed with the same, her lips and tongue tentatively brushing her sister's naked vaginal ridges in mindless minicry. "That's it, Bonnie," came the older girl's muffled encouragement between tonguing caresses. "Kiss me and lick me there, just like I do it to you!"

Bonnie tried not to think of what she was doing, only of the powerful effects her sister's skillful lavings were having on the flaming desires that had so painfully tied her very insides in knots. Melinda's frenzied mouthing between her splayed thighs grew more and more frantic, more and more intense, and she reciprocated without hesitating this time. Like the older girl, she burrowed her tongue between Melinda's pink, moistly quivering pussy lips and found the warm inner recesses of her damp, fervent slit and her tongue wriggled teasingly between the soft fleshy walls. Melinda's tongue seemed to be moving at some inhuman speed, and Bonnie found her whole body was writhing and squirming as if an electric wire had been touched torturously to her naked cuntal wetness. Melinda's probing, snaking tongue crept in and out of her narrow pink passage, prodding the sensitive walls of her virginal pussy with lizard-like darting thrusts that brought a shiver of forbidden excitement to her spine each time her tongue brushed over the pouting labial lips of her vagina.

She knew what was coming now and her brain was reeling insanely with an impossible combination of ecstatic anticipation and shameful dread . . . she was rapidly losing control to Melinda's skilled oral caresses and it would only be moments before she was a screaming, writhing bundle of rampant nerve-endings and hotly eager flesh . . . she was lost!

Melinda held her arms locked around the small of her blonde sister's back, forcing her writhing cuntal heat down against her probing, sucking, nibbling lips ...

"Melinda, oh Melinda, it feels so good! Just like a man must feel there! Oh, God, yes, it's so good ... so good!"

The older Parker girl's lips searched every pore, every hidden crevice of her sister's softly yielding cuntal flesh, snaking into the tight warm cleft of her vagina, nibbling teasingly at the young, untried bud of her eagerly quivering clitoris. But Bonnie was not the only one excited by this incestuous passion ... the young blonde's feverish, timid tongual caressess were building their own delicious heat in Mehnda's experienced loins and she could feel her own orgasmic crescendo rising in steady rhythm with her sister's. She gripped Bonnie's naked hips tighter and ground her whole face into her hot quivering pussy, ramming her long teasing tongue far up into her clasping cuntal sheath as Bonnie neared her climax and found it harder and harder to think clearly enough to follow her older sister's example. And then suddenly, without warning, her last reserve of decency seemed to shatter in a million pieces and she locked her long legs around Melinda's neck and face. "Oh, yes, Melinda, that's it! It's sooooo good! Soooo good!"

They were locked together now in an obscene incestuous tangle of supple, writhing nudity and shivering, frenzied flesh, a wanton, forbidden embrace straight from the Aegean isle of Lesbos, their lips and tongues bringing each other wave after exploding wave of profanely salacious ecstasy. Bonnie was without thought of morality or decency now and she sucked and kissed and licked just as her older, experienced sister was doing to her own wildly inflamed cunt and within seconds they were lasciviously ground together as one, a sobbing, gasping, tangle of femininity.

Strangely, Melinda was the first to arrive at that painfully sought pinnacle of abasement and release . . . "Goddamn, I'm cumming, Bonnie!" she paused long enough to gasp hoarsely. "Don't stop, I'm cumming! I'm cumming!" Her body thrashed like a gaffed serpent beneath her younger sister's unfelt weight and Melinda grasped with her sharp painted nails the smooth girlish curves of her kid sister's brown naked hips and held her loins tightly in place against her ravenously sucking and nibbling lips. She sucked hard and fast and furiously, without pausing for breath until her lungs were about to explode ... she wanted her sister to make it with her, she had to bring her up and over the edge! Only a couple more seconds, just a couple ...

"Aaaaaawwwwww, Yes! Damn, damn, yes!" Bonnie cried out in wildly ecstatic passion. "Me, too! I'm cumming, too!" Their bodies were fused together as if struck by lightning, the whole smooth length of unborken curves and hollows ground tightly and moistly together in a wanton, incestuous fusion of their frenzied, cuntal orgasms ... their naked thighs and bellies trembling and quivering still as the final pangs of this salacious union shivered out of control inside them, still locked tightly together in the last throes of mutual, frantic lust.

Finally, still quaking feverishly, they fell apart like the two halves of a mold, Bonnie's reddened face a mask of rekindled shame and anguish and Melinda ... well, just that same thin smile and a glazed over sheen to her brown eyes that said it all.