Don Scott: Incestuous neighbors

"You're very beautiful," Ginger whispered. "I can see why my brother wants to fuck you so much. You're probably killing him by refusing to fuck him!"

"It's not that I don't want to," Misty said, her eyes closed as she lay on her back. "It's just that I'm afraid to. I don't know what to do, what he expects of me."

"Then I'll teach you everything you need to know."

Ginger stretched her slender body out over Misty's again. Their naked tits pressed together, and the heat of satiny skin against skin was thoroughly electrifying for the girls.

They kissed with open mouths, tongues darting and probing, flashing back and forth as Ginger's hands explored her friend's body. Misty, for her pert, returned Ginger's passionate kisses but did not touch her with her hands, even though the contact of their tits pressing firmly against each others was as erotic as anything Misty had ever felt.

"Your body turns me on so much!" Ginger whispered, working her way slowly down the front of Misty's body once again, pausing to lick and tease the aroused flesh with her tongue, lips and teeth. "Everything about you is exciting!"

Ginger pushed Misty's legs apart. She stretched out on the floor, her tits scraping against the carpet to send tingles through her body. Squirming a little, she wrapped her arms around Misty's thighs, raising the girl's knees and spreading them to avail the pink-lipped pussy to her mouth's attention.

Pausing a moment, Ginger took the time to took at Misty's pussy. She saw, there at the top of her pussy between the delicate folds of her cunt-lips, her clit. To see Misty's tiny clit pulsing was extremely exciting for Ginger.

A low, almost animalistic purr came from Ginger. She brought her mouth to Misty's pussy and without any formality at all stuffed her tongue between the teenager's tight cunt-lips.

"Awwwww!" Misty gasped.

Misty had played with her own pussy before, occasionally even finger-fucking herself, but Misty had never before had a tongue delving into her pussy!

She arched her back, unconsciously forcing her pussy to mash more severely to her friend's mouth. Misty's narrow, sensual mouth opened wide but she remained silent as the most erotic feelings she had ever thought possible began bursting inside her. And all she could think about was the fact that her devilishly beautiful friend was licking her pussy and tongue-fucking her!

Ginger moaned, her head pushed far back on her shoulders by Misty's feverish, frantic movements. Sticking her tongue as deeply into Misty's cunt fae as she could, Ginger felt her own cunt flexing, pulsing, contracting, getting hotter and more hungry for passion.

The smell of Misty's pussy was like an aphrodisiac for Ginger. She dragged her tongue through Misty's cunt-lips, sucking lovingly on the feathery petals of her pussy, wanting to drink up every single drop of pussy-juice that oozed out.

"Oh! Oh, yessss! Ohhh! Awwww!" Misty moaned and gasped, her skin feeling like she was being shocked with electricity. Ginger's probing tongue was turning her on, making her feel more alive than she had ever felt before.

Ginger pushed down on Misty's hips, forcing her friend to lay flat on the floor once again. She pushed her right hand up Misty's silky body until she felt the swell of one beautiful tit. Then, very softly, she began pinching and twisting the nipple, sometimes scraping her fingernails over the excited bud.

"Mmmmmm!" Ginger moaned, slurping at Misty's pussy.

Ginger could feel pussy-juice on her lips and checks and nose. It surprised her how much she enjoyed licking pussy, how much it turned her on to be making it with another girl. And since that other girl was her best friend Misty, that made the entire encounter that much more erotic for the slender blonde.

Pressing her mouth against the lips of Misty's pussy, Ginger stuffed her tongue into her tight cunt. She felt Misty's cunt throbbing hotly against her nose. Almost giggling with childlike joy, Ginger shook her head a little, spreading her pussy-lips farther apart with her tongue, wanting to taste and feel Misty spewing out her girl-cum.

For Misty, it was like someone had taken all the air out of the room. She found it almost impossible to breathe. Everything that Ginger did to her – from pinching and squeezing her tits to licking her pussy – was the most exhilarating thing she had ever felt in her life. Nothing had ever been quite like this before. Not kissing and making out with Tom in his parents' car, not kissing any other boy. Misty had burned with unknown desire, and now she was finally feeling the things she had dreamed of.

But what Misty had never counted on was experiencing these sweet, lusty sensations with her friend Ginger.

"Ahhhhh. I… I feel so…"

"Shhhh!" Ginger hushed, taking her mouth away from Misty's pussy for a moment. "You've got to be quiet or someone will hear us!"

Misty could hear the words that Ginger had said, but it was like her friend was in another room. Nothing but the things that her body felt really registered solidly in her mind. When Ginger played her tongue over her clit again, Misty's body flinched and she again arched her back, washing her burning, wet cunt-lips against Ginger's mouth, wanting Ginger's skewering tongue to fuck deeper into her passion-hungry pussy.

Ginger slipped her hands around to Misty's ass-cheeks, then pushed them up the backs of her thighs until she reached her knees. Then, very forcefully, Ginger peaked Misty's knees up, apart, then down, spreading her legs, opening her friend up so that she could attack her wet, slick cunt-lips and clit.

"Mmmmm!" Ginger moaned. She did not take her mouth away from Misty's pussy as she spoke. "Your pussy tastes so wonderful. Ohhhh! Why did we wait so long to do this?"

Ginger dragged her tongue from the top to the bottom of Misty's tight cunt, enjoying the erotic flavor of pussy-juice. She circled her throbbing clit with the tip of her tongue teasingly, coming close to licking it but never quite doing it. Then, when she had decided that she'd teased Misty long enough, she lapped thirstily at Misty's cunt dragging her tongue over her clit. Both teenagers were so wrapped up in what they were doing that neither one of them heard the bedroom door quietly open. Neither heard the door close again, or the soft footsteps approach.

Paul was speechless as he stood in the dark bedroom, looking down at his daughter and the young girl who had earlier in the day wantonly sank to her knees outside and sucked his prick. Ginger, she's a hot one all right! he thought as he looked down at the girl.

He couldn't see Ginger's face, but he could imagine the expression in her eyes as she stuffed her tongue into his daughter's cunt. He had to believe that Ginger was the one responsible far what was happening in Misty's bedroom. Paul knew his daughter pretty well, and he just couldn't imagine her getting her cunt licked by another girl unless that other girl was Ginger.

He watched Misty playing with her own tits. Misty, on her back, had her eyes closed so she didn't see her father looking down at her. She didn't see the folds of his bathrobe opening up as his thick cock became hard. Misty didn't see the lust in her father's eyes as he looked at her naked body.

"Mmmmm!" Ginger purred lustily, keeping her hands at the backs of Misty's knees, not allowing her friend to close her legs. Ginger wasn't going to let Misty move until she had the chance to taste a cunt cumming for the first time in her life.

Ginger pulled her knees under her so that she had more mobility. Sitting on the backs of her heels, she wished that she'd taken the time to strip off her panties and jogging shorts before forcing Misty to the floor. Ginger wanted to finger-fuck her own pussy as she licked Misty's hot cunt.

"I can't… breathe," Misty whispered, the words coming out choked with tension as she felt herself being licked and tongued. When Ginger sucked the tingling bud of her clit into her mouth, Misty's trembling young body jerked powerfully. She couldn't control herself, her emotions, or her body when Ginger did such erotic things to her.