The hot cunts that had started to get Trigger excited were steaming between two sets of shapely thighs as Sarah and Jennifer left the kitchen and went up the stairs, both excited by the juicy naughtiness ahead of them and the prospect, later, of horse fucking. They went down the hallway and turned into the spare bedroom, figuring that if Sarah's husband came into the house unexpectedly, he would not walk into Jennifer's bedroom unannounced, being a gentleman. He was kind of prudish. He might not have understood. And he was certainly naive – why else would he have cheerfully bought his sexy wife a stallion?
Closing the bedroom door behind them, the two sisters stood face to face, smiling, eyes bright with rising passion. They hadn't made love together in a long time and were both looking forward to it.
Not touching yet, they began to undress.
It was sort of like looking at themselves in a mirror, Jennifer thought. She and Sarah looked so much alike they could have been reflections – touching Sarah was like caressing herself, kissing her own lips, stroking her own pussy. In a strange and very exciting way, making love with Sarah was like masturbating, she thought – but a lot more fun.
Jennifer slipped her negligee off and let the flimsy black garment flutter to the floor, like a shadow at her feet. She could feel Sarah's eyes burn into her naked flesh, admiring her, yearning for her. She stared back, again feeling as if she were gazing at her own image in a looking glass. But it was a three-dimensional image, all softly rounded curves rather than the flat planes of a reflection, warm, wet flesh instead of cold, hard glass.
Sarah was naked, too, now. For a long minute, they continued to simply look at each other. Sarah made a moist whimpering sound. Jennifer licked her lips. Her eyes shifted down to her sister's bushy blonde cunt triangle. Her open cunt slot was flowing heavily, a sluggish, swampy stream running through a sunlit forest. Jennifer's mouth was watering. She loved to suck Sarah's pussy and she loved to have Sarah suck her, and she had never decided which end of it she loved more. Going down on Sarah was like going down on herself, pleasing tongue and cunt with the same effort.
Knowing that Sarah must feel the same way about it, Jennifer parted her sleek thighs and tilted her belly up, giving her sister a clear look at her soaking pussy. Sarah was drooling as much as Jennifer. Their hot bodies were glowing in the dimly lighted bedroom, shimmering with a film of perspiration, the insides of their thighs slippery with cunt juice.
They drifted toward each other, drawn like iron filings to magnets by their sibling attraction. They stood very close, but not yet touching. Their hands were at their sides. Jennifer arched her slim back, thrusting her heavy tits out. Sarah gazed down at those fat tits, licking her lips, then shoved her own firm tits out. Their tits brushed together, the stiff nipples clashing like fleshy pink swords. Turning from the hips, Jennifer swept her tits back and forth against her sister's thrusting tits. Her nipples stood out like bullets, tingling at the contact. Tit to tit, they shifted closer and stood belly to belly, as well. Their bushy blonde cunt mounds pressed together, the curls tangling.
Jennifer began to run her open hands up and down on her sister's slim flanks. Reaching behind her, she cupped her tight ass and drew her loins closer. They squirmed together, bellies rubbing, cunt mounds brushing, tits flattening against tits.
They kissed, lightly at first, almost affectionately, then more passionately. Their lips ground together and parted. Jennifer, a year older, had usually taken the initiative in these sisterly affairs. And now she slid her tongue out, licking at Sarah's parted lips, then pushing it into her mouth. Sarah sucked on Jennifer's tongue and her own hot tongue entwined with it, like serpents mating in a moist and steamy cavern. When Jennifer's tongue withdrew, her sister's tongue followed with it, probing her mouth in turn.
They swapped tongues and saliva, panting heavily into each other's open mouth. As their sliding tongues sparked, their clits flared, as if the two hot nuggets were mysteriously connected by some internal linkage.
Each held the other around the firm cheeks of her ass and pumped belly and tits together as they lingered over the hot, wet kiss. Jennifer could feel the cunt juice sliding from her smoldering fuck-slot and running down the insides of her thighs, and knew that her sister's cunt, too, was spilling out an overflow of pussy cream.
Dropping her head, Jennifer began to mouth her sister's fat tits, licking at the smooth globes and nursing hungrily on the taut, rosy tips. She whimpered when she felt Sarah's nipples explode in her lips.
Then she drew back and Sarah bobbed down on her tits, running her wet tongue up through the deep cleavage and circling around to the stiff peaks. She lapped at them, switching from tit to tit, then slurped them into her mouth. Her saliva gushed down the thrusting slopes.
The loving sisters could have enjoyed this preliminary fondling and love play for ages – and often had – but today they knew they didn't have all the time in the world and that they had better move on to more serious action before Sarah's husband returned to the house and interrupted their frolic before they had reached the creamy climax.
By tacit agreement, they moved to the bed and lay down side by side, turning onto their sides and pressing together again, belly to belly and tit to tit, but in a horizontal position now. Jennifer slid her thigh up between Sarah's legs and felt the woman's hot cunt against her. Sarah moaned and jerked, frigging her cunt up and down on her sister's thigh and pushing her own thigh between Jennifer's legs. Their asses churned in a fucking motion as they ground together. Jennifer wished that she had a cock so that she could fuck her sister. She didn't want to be a man – she simply wished she were a woman with a big, stiff prick and balls full of cum. Sarah's pussy was so hot that Jennifer though the contact was going to blister the flesh of her thigh. Her own pussy was just as hot as it soaked Sarah's leg.
They kissed again, each ducking down to suck tit alternately. Sarah cupped her tits together, lifting them to her sister's eager face. Jennifer thrust her tits out in turn and Sarah mouthed them.
Then Jennifer moved lower, going down on Sarah's sleek, moist body. She licked the sweat from her stomach and lapped it from her belly. She kissed her belly button and tongued into the tight, flat concavity. Sarah gasped and rolled over onto her back. Her knees raised up and her thighs spread wide open. Her back arched deeply as she tilted her foaming crotch up from the bed. A sticky circle of cunt juice spread out on the sheet under her jerking ass.
Jennifer's tongue rustled through Sarah's blonde cunt bush, like a moist, pink rodent scurrying through a tangled thicket. Her saliva matted the golden curls. As she mouthed the hairy plump cunt mound, her chin brushed in Sarah's crotch. She could feel the fiery heat of her sister's open, soaking cunt hole waft up into her radiant face.
Moving lower, she licked up and down the insides of Sarah's shapely thighs, lapping up the creamy ribbons of pussy nectar that had trickled down them. Her blonde head turned from side to side as she tongued both thighs in turn. Lapping to the top, she tongued up the crease where Sarah's leg joined her torso, her hot lapper running parallel with her sister's open cunt slot but not making contact yet.
"Oh – suck me, Jenny…" Sarah moaned. "Tongue-fuck my hot pussy, Sis!"
Her hips jolted impatiently. Jennifer smiled, her face a mask of lust, her tongue gliding back and forth across her trembling lower lip. She cupped Sarah under the firm cheeks of her up-thrust ass, tilting her still higher and gazing right up into the open folds of her cunt hole. Jennifer stared at that delicious pussy like a glutton at a banquet, teasing both of them by delaying the feast. Her mouth was watering for a taste of her sister's succulent fuck-slot.