Almost two months had passed since Bree had started having sex with her sister. It began with the strap on she'd traded with Bonnie for, but now that it had been confiscated, the sisters spent their evenings furiously rubbing their wet, naked pussies together. Most nights, the girls would finally collapse after hours of energetic tribbing, passing out in a heap on top of wrinkled, cum soaked sheets.
Bree and her sister Paige were growing closer to each other with each passing day, and cumming harder with each passing night. Sitting in class, they would fantasize about the next time they'd get to pump their frothy pussies together, and it made them warm between their legs.
It was lunch time, and Paige was sitting in the cafeteria with a couple of her classmates, Laura and Samantha. The others seemed to be having an animated conversation, but Paige wasn't paying much attention.
She was watching her pretty older sister, sitting a few tables away and eating with some friends of her own. Bree looked up, making eye contact with her younger sibling, and they both flashed broad grins at one another.
"Seriously, she's gone full lez! She won't stop talking about pussy!"
Paige was snapped back into the conversation at her table when she heard what Laura had just exclaimed. "What did you say?" she asked, feeling her palms begin to sweat.
"Carlie. She licked her roommate's pussy last week, and now she won't shut up about it. Weren't you listening?"
"Sorry... I must have... um... gotten distracted trying to figure out if this is mould on my tuna salad." Paige explained with a nervous chuckle. "Did she really do that? Lick... lick pussy?"
"So she says! If it were me, personally, I'd never admit to it."
"Me either!" Samantha chimed in. "That kind of talk is just gonna get her a reputation for being a dyke!"
The two girls laughed hysterically. Paige joined in half heartedly, trying her best to keep her cheeks from blushing a deep crimson.
She suddenly grabbed her bag and got up from the table. "I've uh... gotta get to class. I'll catch up with you bitches later." she said, grabbing her tray of half eaten food. Her confused friends waved goodbye to her as she hastily exited the cafeteria.
Paige made her way to the school library, dodging guards as best she could on her way. If any of them stopped her and asked to see her itinerary, they'd know she wasn't where she was supposed to be.
She got to the library, and started wandering the aisles. 'Where is she?' she wondered as she moved through the stacks of old, outdated textbooks. 'I was sure she was supposed to have a study period now...' She rounded a corner, and spotted Carlie sitting at a table, leafing casually through a beat up looking magazine.
"Hey! Carlie!" she whispered, sitting next to the pretty blonde. "How's it going?" She glanced at the magazine, and realized it was an old playboy, noticing the pages were covered in naked female flesh.
"Oh! Hey Paige! What are you doing here?" her friend asked, not bothering to hide what she was reading.
"I uh... had to get a book for a history paper I've got, so my teacher gave me a temp pass. Totally lame, but at least I get to stretch my legs. What's new with you?"
"Not much. Just killing time 'til curfew, like every day." Carlie replied. She smiled dreamily as she said this. Paige recognized that smile... It was the same one she had whenever she thought of curfew falling so she could go to her room and start screwing her sister again.
"So... I heard you've got a new love in your life." she said, trying to steer the conversation.
Carlie blushed, but didn't deny it. "Yup. My roomie, Krissy. God, she's fucking gorgeous..."
Paige's cheeks burned, but she pressed forward. "So, you guys are lesbians, eh?"
Carlie nodded emphatically. "Yup. Living in close quarters like that, we just kind of fell into it... It makes things so much better around here, having someone to cuddle up to at night."
Paige's throat went dry, and she cleared it awkwardly. "I never thought you'd be the kind of girl who likes... licking pussy."
This was the reason Paige wanted so desperately to talk to her friend. For a couple of weeks, she'd been secretly wondering what it would be like to eat her sister's gooey snatch. When Laura brought it up in the cafeteria, her curiosity surfaced, and she decided to come see if Carlie could shed some light on her burgeoning desires.
"Oh, Paige... It's amazing! If you haven't tried it you really have to! I know you're not lez... I mean, I wasn't either... But it's just... the best thing!"
Paige's face was glowing a bright shade of pink, but she forced herself to push forward. "How do you... I mean... like... what's it like? Does it taste good?" she asked. She was starting to fidget nervously in her chair.
Carlie leaned forward, a knowing grin spreading across her lips. "Are you curious to find out for yourself? You want me to show you?" she asked, her eyes gleaming. "Krissy doesn't have to know. It'll be our little secret."
