1. Kinky Vanilla: Chapter 6


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Incest, Romance, Teen Female/Teen Female, Teen Male/Teen Female, Threesome, Young, Author: jordeso, Rating: 92.1, Source: sexstories.com

    ignored it. The moment was too pure to be ruined by lust. When I was done with Cammi's body, she returned the favor. She ran the bar and her little hands all over my body, systematically lathering me up from head to toe. She softly traced some of my undefined muscles, and she slowly washed my stiff member, making sure that it was cleaned but not fondled. After the soap on my body had been rinsed off, she gently pulled me closer to the showerhead to let the spray wash the soap from my face, and after it was all gone she just as gently pushed me back. I opened my eyes again and looked lovingly down at my little sister, who returned a doting gaze right back at me. She pulled my head down and tiptoed to give me a passionate kiss on the lips, and when we pulled back from each other we smiled and laughed. And we had done all that without a word to each other. As we silently toweled each other off I thought about all that had happened. You know what, Jill? For all the bullshit reasons you gave, they turned out to be true. I really do feel more free. More alive. And we really did bond. Not just the two of us, but me and Cammi too. We were just satisfying our teenage lust, but now there's something deeper, something more. And we owe it all to you. I felt melancholy about how Jill left. How she had to leave. She just dropped in and brought more life to me and my sister. She made our relationship more. And just as quickly as she had showed up, she had disappeared. Like a fairy ...
    godmother. Except she was far too young and attractive and sexy to be a godmother. So she was like a fairy...Asian sex princess. Yeah. That's it. At dinner that night there were no furtive glances between me and Cammi. No inappropriate tents being pitched in my pants. We all talked and joked and laughed around the dinner table like a normal family, and when Cammi and I looked at each other, we didn't see horniness or mischief. We saw love and appreciation. We had found a new groove. From then on Jill and I were extremely close. Any problems we had, we shared with each other. Any time we needed help, we came to each other for support. We talked about anything and everything. Nothing was off limits. Except, of course, the threesome. We never talked about it, to anyone else or each other, as if it had never happened. She never brought up my sexual relationship with Cammi either. In fact, if it weren't for Cammi also remembering the threesome and something else that happened over a year later, I might have believed I imagined the whole thing. But the incident didn't make our friendship awkward or weird anyway; if anything it made it stronger. Despite Jill being scorching hot and me knowing how wild she could be in private, I never pined after her. I never felt jealous or protective, knowing her and Marco had an active and probably awesome sex life. We loved each other as friends. My relationship with Jill became like a sibling dynamic, and I imagined our love and respect for one another ...