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I had to tell her over and over again how Lionel tasted. I could only compare it to Bobby. Both Sandie and I knew how Bobby tasted. All I could really tell her is that it was not unlike Bobby's. Maybe a little different, but it was basically the same. She loved it when I told her how much of his cream he could shoot out.
I was getting very hot again and I wanted to lick Sandie, so I slid down and started taking long slow laps of her cunt. Sandie started moaning, then she suddenly told me to get in the 69 position, because she just had to have me again. I'm no fool. I crawled over her and positioned my wet pussy over her mouth and lowered myself down. She started licking right away. I went back to licking her again. We were both doing it right, I guess, because in about 5 minutes we both stated that we were just about ready to cum, and then as if by a magic signal from somewhere, we both erupted. Sandie and I only sixty-nined a few times before but we never came together. This time everything was just right, the timing, the mood, the situation, everything. It was one of the nicest feelings we ever shared together. And because she was my sister, it was even sweeter. It wasn't the last time that would happen.
We lay there together for a few minutes, our heads still between each other's legs. We just didn't want to move in case we broke the spell. I breathed in her wonderful scent. I could feel Sandie's breath on my pussy and thighs and it felt so very good. I was on top, and Sandie was holding me around my bum and didn't want to let me go. I was okay with that, because I didn't want to go either.
I could see more of Sandie's cum seeping out of her beautiful pussy. My nose was so close to it that the scent emanating from her was intoxicating. I started licking her sweet, beautiful pussy again. I took long slow licks mainly to collect the sweet nectar coming from her. But the more I licked, the more the nectar flowed. Sandie started to squeeze my head between her legs and I knew she was sexually aroused again. Her tongue started on me again and it wasn't long before my love juices were flowing profusely.
I could hear Sandie moaning. Her moans were getting louder and louder as I continued to lap at her cunt. A pressure was building up in me again and I started to moan as well. I couldn't keep still. I kept pushing my pussy harder down into Sandie's face. She was finding it harder to breathe and had to push me up to get air. I didn't care what I was doing at the time. I just wanted to cum in her mouth so badly. We were both once again on the verge of another volcanic eruption, and shortly we both came together again. God. That was heavenly.
This time I got off Sandie and I was going to lay down beside her. As I did, I thought I saw a movement from Candie's bed. I looked over, and there was Candie sitting up watching us. Her mouth was wide open in amazement. She had her Baby Doll pajamas on and her finger was buried deep in her little cunt. She was now about 10 years old. Bobby had taught her how to fuck when she was 8 years old and she was getting really good at it and she enjoyed it as much as I did at her age. Both Sandie and I had talked to her many times about making love with us and she was looking forward to it, but we never did get started.
I told her to come on over and get in bed with us. She was there in a flash and we put her between us. She was so cute, our Candie. I won't go into that part of our lives right now, but needless to say, that was the start of another great adventure for all of us. Sandie and Candie and I soon fell asleep together.
Chapter Four
Sandie had a part time job and had to get up early the next morning. I got up with her and we left Candie to sleep in as long as she wanted. We both smiled as we saw her lying there naked. She was so beautiful.
We had breakfast together. It was Sunday morning and no one else was up yet. We talked in whispers so that no one else could hear us. Sandie finally confessed that she wished she had not turned down the chance to go out with Lionel. It was Sandie who nicknamed him "The Lion" after what I told her about him. We both giggled over that.
"Sandie, do you want me to see if he'll ask you out sometime?" I asked her.
"Would you?" Sandie sounded surprised that I would do that for her. "Yes please. That would be great."
"I expect he will call me soon and the next time I go out with him I'll ask him for you. Okay?" I asked.
She was so pleased with that and gave me a nice big kiss and left for work.
Well, I was right. It wasn't long before the Lion called me again. In fact it was Monday afternoon. It was just a little after three o'clock in the afternoon. I had just gotten home from school. With his illness, he wasn't working and he was finished school, so he had all the time in the world. I was too young to get a job other than baby-sitting, which I did every now and again. His parents worked every day too just like my parents did. He had no brothers or sisters so he was alone most of the day when he was feeling well. When he was sick, his mom took time off work to stay home with him.
After school hours were pretty boring around my place lately. Bobby was in grade twelve now. He also had a job and had to work hard all the time and save all the money he could so that he could go to university. It would just be too expensive for our parents to support him. Things were working out for him and he was doing well in school.
He still fucked Sandie and me and Candie as often as he could. That was at least three times a week for each of us. Brad was partaking in our activities now. Brad was becoming quite a stud. I also know Bobby was fucking some of the girls at school. He told me he was, and also the word was leaking out at school. I know of at least six girls he fucked. There were probably more that I was not aware of them. How that guy found time to study, I'll never know. He was really smart and things came easily to him.
Brad was also too young to work, but he did manage to find a part time job doing light manual labor. He worked most afternoons after school, so I couldn't even fuck him then. Candie and I would get together after school almost every day. She got out at the same time I did and we'd walk home together. She was so very hot. Bobby says she is an awful lot like me when I was her age.
Lionel and I agreed to meet Tuesday afternoon after school. I told him I would cycle over to his place. I could hear the excitement in his voice.
I was so excited about seeing Lionel that I couldn't concentrate in school that morning. I wanted to skip school in the afternoon, but I knew I'd get into trouble for that. So I spent all lunch hour getting ready for the Lion. I had a nice quick bath using plenty of nice smelling bubble bath. I washed myself thoroughly all over, paying particular attention to my titties, pussy and bum. I wanted to be especially clean for Lionel.
I sorted through all the clothes I owned and finally settled for a nice jean skirt I had and a nice short T- shirt that showed off my sexy flat tummy. I wore white sports socks and shoes. I think I looked pretty nice.
It was getting late and I had to get back to school. I got one of Bobby's jackets and wore that even though it was quite warm out. It covered me up and as long as I kept it done up, the teachers could not see what I had on underneath. I left for school.
The afternoon went slowly, but 3 o'clock finally came and I rode over to Lionel's place. He didn't live far from the school. I went slowly because I didn't want to work up a sweat and spoil everything.
When I got to his house, he was at the door waiting for me. He suggested we just sit on the front steps for a while so that if any neighbors saw us they wouldn't get suspicious. We talked about our date and how much he appreciated what I did with him. I got all red and he apologized for being so insensitive. He said someone in his position should know better. I started to cry then and he put his arms around my shoulders and comforted me. Imagine him, a dying man, comforting a young emotional schoolgirl. It should have been me comforting him. I felt so stupid.