Katie heard a gentle tap on her door. A slight movement at the bottom drew her eyes down to piece of paper being slid under the door.
There was only one person who would do that, Mom, who probably thinks Katie is sleeping and wouldn’t want to disturb her. The only other person in the house was her sister, Kayla, who was a real bitch. Kayla was one year, seven months and three days older than Katie and for the last two years had been a real cow towards Katie.
She went quietly to the door and picked up the note. She opened it and read:
My dearest Katie,
I am so, so sorry for being such a bitch to you for the last two years.
Can you ever forgive me?
Love
Kayla.
WHAT???? Katie read it again, just to see of her eyes were playing tricks on her. The handwriting wasn’t Mom’s, but the message was just wrong, it had to be. Katie immediately wondered why was Kayla setting her up?
Katie did nothing, said nothing and when she sat at the table for dinner that evening, Kayla was all polite, all nice and that only made Katie more on edge, waiting for the trap to spring.
Katie had enough and when Kayla said something, she snapped at her. Kayla stopped and didn’t say anything where normally it would have been a bitch fight in which Mom would have to intervene.
“Katie,” Mom said quietly, “That was unnecessary. I think you better go to your room and re-read the note Kayla gave you this afternoon.”
Katie was shocked. Mom knew about it? As she went through the dining room door, she heard Mom say, “Give her time, she will understand you are being genuine.”
Katie went to her room and sat on the bed. A few minutes later, she heard a soft knocking on her door.
“Can I come in?” she heard Kayla ask. Katie opened the door and walked to her bed.
“Katie,” Kayla said, taking two steps into the room, “I know I have hurt you, and for that I am really, really sorry. But please, I want to make it up to you. I want you to be my sister, my friend, and to be that, I need to be your sister, your friend, to be better than I have been. I really do love you.”
Katie said nothing, looked at her sister and wondered if that was possible.
Kayla looked at her and said, “Thanks for opening the door, and if you like, come and talk to me tomorrow, maybe.”
Katie was seriously confused now. This was outside the pattern of her life for the last two years. Kayla had done nothing but be rude, abusive and mean to her for no reason other than she could it seemed. Perhaps that is a good place to start. Why? Mom seems to think that Kayla was being genuine, so perhaps she is.
Give her a chance, then remember that payback can be a bitch.
Opening her door she went to Kayla’s room and knocked on the door. “It’s me,” she said.
“Come in,” she heard. Katie entered and Kayla said, “I’m glad you came. I want to say I am so sorry for being a bitch, for making you hate me. Can you ever forgive me?”
“Why? Why all the nasty crap?”
“Why? Simple, come and stand here.” Kayla indicated a place alongside herself. Katie went and stood, “Now, look in the mirror.” Katie did, looking at their reflections.
“You are so beautiful,” Kayla said, “And I was so jealous of that.”
Katie was stunned, “Me? Beautiful?”
“Yes, you. Your hair, straight and lustrous.”
“And your’s? Black and so wavy it glistens, mine is mousy.”
“Your breasts, large and round and shapely.”
“Deformed you mean, big and heavy.”
“No, I’ve seen you in the shower, lovely boobs.”
“I’d much rather have yours, pert and firm.”
Kayla then did something Katie did not expect, she immediately stripped her shirt and bra. “Small, looks like two lumps the size of chestnuts.”
Katie stripped her T and bra, “Look, floppy and saggy.”
“Your waist slim and great curves,” Kayla said, stripping her jeans and panties, “Mine is non-existent.”
“Big hips to support a huge ass,” Katie replied, “You are curved and firm I am just fat.” Katie took her shorts and panties off to display herself.
“No, Katie!” Kayla said, turning to her sister, “You know how many times boys have asked me to introduce them to you?”
“Nonsense, why would they be interested in me when they are talking to you?”
“It’s been like that for the last two years, which is why I have been so fucking jealous.” Kayla leaned over and opened a drawer. She reached into the drawer and pulled out a wrapped package, giving it to Katie.
“This is for you,” Kayla said, “I now know why I was so jealous, why I have been so hurtful. I wasn’t jealous of you, I was jealous of them.” She didn’t elaborate. “Open it.”
Katie took the wrapper off the box, revealing a long dark box. Katie gasped at what was inside.
“I know you have been using my vibrator, so I thought I better get you one for yourself.”
“Kayla-”
“No, just take it, use it,” she said. Katie couldn’t detect any animosity, any spite in her sister’s comments or stance. “I knew you were using it from the first time.” Katie took a breath as Kayla said, “I never use a wipe on it, just a tissue. The wipe leaves a chemical taste and slight aroma.”
“A chemical taste-”
“Yes, I use it to practice sucking cock as well as for a better orgasm other than just touching myself. You might want to practice it yourself.”
“Kayla-”
“It’s OK, really. It made me think, made me realize why I was so jealous of you. I was jealous that others could have a relationship with you I couldn’t.”
“What? We do have a relationship.”
“Yes, but do you know how many times I wanted to reach out and touch you – like this.”
Kayla lifted a hand and cupped Katie’s breast, then leaned in and kissed her sister, on the lips. Katie just froze, she did not resist, didn’t pull away. Kayla stepped closer and put her arms around Katie and held her, then kissed her, again.
Katie didn’t move, she was held by the soft skin of her sister on her bare body. She could feel the heat generated between her thighs, her nipples hardening as Kayla’s kiss continued. Katie could also feel the heat generated by Kayla’s pussy, her sister’s nipples pressing into her breasts. Katie’s arms lifted and wrapped around Kayla almost of their own accord.
Kayla broke the kiss and whispered, “Want me to show you how to use it properly?” Katie didn’t trust her voice, she nodded.
Kayla took the package from Katie’s hand and opened it, quickly. She pulled the rubber dick out and then set it on the dresser. “Mmmm better use mine, you’ll have to wash yours first.” Kayla opened the drawer where she kept her own vibrator and turned back to Katie.
Katie was surprised, “Your’s?”
“Yes, I can show you how to clean it after too,” Kayla said, “It’ll be good.”
Katie felt the cool plastic on her body, wiping over her breasts, then Kayla switched it on as she held it on Katie’s nipple. Katie felt a surge of pleasure sweep out from her breast through her body, and she gasped. Kayla then held it on the other nipple, causing a similar sensation and Katie moaned. “Mmm that’s good, huh?”
“You bet,” Katie replied.
“It’s gonna get better.”
Katie was surprised a little when she felt the vibrator on her lips. “Open wide,” Kayla said, “Put a little moisture on it to make it go in a bit easier.”
Katie complied and licked the rounded end as Kayla put it into her mouth. “Not too far,” Kayla said, “Don’t want to choke you.” Kayla wiped the tool around Katie’s mouth, “Have you had it in your mouth before?” Katie shook her head, no. “Ahhh, then you have never sucked a cock either?” Again a negative. “Good, then I can help you there too.”
Katie was a little shocked at how their relationship had turned so quickly. Such intimacy after two years of bickering, she thought.
“I am going to put it in you now,” Kayla said. Katie felt the tool leave her mouth and felt in sliding between her breasts, down her stomach, over her mons and along her vulva.
“Oh, not quite ready yet,” Kayla said, “I can fix that.” Katie felt the vibrator on her labia and then Kayla’s hand caressing her clit. She then felt the hand leave her and something soft and silky touching her around her thigh. Looking down she saw Kayla’s hair draped over her, then Kayla’s hot breath on her pubis. In moments she felt something soft and warm and moist on her clit. She’s licking me! Katie thought. My sister is licking my clit! Something just ripped her body as she felt the vibrator slide into her canal.
The tool was being plunged in and out of her pussy, Kayla’s tongue wiped over her clit and Katie was in a sea of pleasure. Sensations came from her inner core that she had never felt before and she knew that these were the stirrings of an orgasm unlike any she had ever had before. In moments, Katie was just swept away by the tides of pleasure emanating from Kayla’s tongue and penetration of the vibrator. Katie felt the vibrator fall out of her, to be replaced by Kayla’s mouth. Her labia was prodded and poked by Kayla’s lips and tongue, it entered her, wiped up over the lips to the clit and back again. It seemed like this sensation just melded together into her orgasm and she came a second time, stronger than the first. Her moans and cries of pleasure were dampened by her gasping into the crook of her elbow.
As her cum subsided, Kayla’s ministrations slowed as well. “Yummmm, tasty, just like I knew you would be.”
“Kayla! You licked my pussy!”
“Yes, and I would love to do it again,” she replied and her tongue took another swipe at her sister’s vagina. She kissed her way back up Katie’s body.
“Are you a lez? Trying to make me one?”
“Oh fuck no!” Kayla replied, “I love dick, in my mouth, in my pussy and my ass. There’s nothing wrong with loving pussy too. But then, you’re only the third girl I have done it to.”
“Third? Who were the others?”
“None of your business, you find your own girls to have sex with,” Kayla laughed
“No, I’ve never thought about that before.”
Kayla looked her sister in the eye, “Did you enjoy that? Would you want me to do it again? Someone else perhaps?”
Katie pulled Kayla’s face to her own and kissed her, tasting the mixture of juices on Kayla’s lips.
“I would love for you to do it to me again but why shouldn’t someone else do it too?”
“Of course they should, take as many lovers as you want, boys, girls, doesn’t matter. A tongue is a tongue, after all.” Kayla kissed Katie, deeply, passionately, “But you’ll never find one as deeply in love with you and your pussy, as mine.”
They kissed again and Katie wanted to go down on her sister, but she realised she just wasn’t ready for that. Katie rolled Kayla onto her back and started to kiss her lips, then stroked her vulva, masturbating Kayla. Kayla responded with all the intensity enjoyment could bring. Katie began suckling on Kayla’s breasts, first one, then the other, then back to the first. Kayla held Katie’s head on that breast and started to moan her excitement. “Ooohhh yes, that’s it, yes – there – yes – Yes – YES – OOOOHHHHH!!!!” Kayla moaned as she came under Katie’s fingers. Fuck, she thought, Katie is a lot better at fingering than I thought she would be.
“Wow babe, that was great. Like you’ve done it before then?”
“Like myself yes, since I was thirteen, but this is the first time I’ve ever done it to someone else.”
“You’re pretty good at it.”
“Lots of practice.”
Katie kissed Kayla, and said, “I think that this is what I’ve wanted you to do to me for ages. I loved it, and I want to do it again.”
“Glad Mom sleeps downstairs, otherwise we would likely keep waking her up.” They both giggled as their mother backed away from the door. She had been listening and while she was startled at the way in which they had finally resolved their differences, or rather, Kayla settled her jealousy of her younger sister, she wasn’t going to interfere, unless it became necessary. Who was she to complain about a little incest?
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