Bunked Bonked Buggered -SistersLucy and Hannah had always known each other and shared space for as long as either of them could remember. They shared it intimately in the bedroom and the bathroom. They were sisters only ten months apart. They shared a small two bedroom inner city apartment with their mother as the male presence in their lives disappearing while they were both toddlers. They were brought up very strictly by their mother who insisted they attend the local all girls’ Catholic school and got an overload of moral rectitude through regular confession and Church every Sunday.The control started slipping at a mixed public inner city college and when Lucy started University. Their mother Jan was just flat out with two jobs paying higher education fees and prayed to the Saints in her spare time that the girls were either keeping their legs crossed or someone was using contraception…though the word was never mentioned at the breakfast table. The only meal they shared these days. She always sighed when she saw tampons added to the shopping list. Things were okay in their fem world. Male free…how Jan liked it.Lucy and Hannah were of course both at the boy and cock obsessed age. Nineteen and eighteen. The elder sister had recently surrendered her virginity in the back of car. Hannah was still under the sway of hell if she even touched herself …so her fingers hadn’t even made contact with her slit- ever.Lucy hadn’t struck lucky recently with any boy, mainly her fault: extra shifts at the fast food chain where she worked, university assignments and semester exams looming soon. Her fingers were working steadily one night under her doona on the top bunk. Age has its privileges. Hannah had always occupied the bottom. Lucy was struggling to stifles her growing self pleasure. The pricks of bodily pussy delight. The wet slushy slutty texture of her self- wetness under her engaged fingers. Near her clit, so sensitive, so responsive, so delicately tender and yet she kept coming back near it and occasionally directly to it. She couldn’t stifle the moans even with her mouth shut. The pleasure was too giddyingly intoxicating to hold especially the tickly nearly irritating delight, self pure delight in the nightHannah underneath; still awake and now getting restless couldn’t fully understand the strange sounds: a mix of pleasure and tension. They made her randy; the sounds inducing thoughts of cock; she struggled to control them but then with more unsuppressed groans above her: she just had to know.“Lucy what’s the matter?” she asked quietly but with insistence; she needed an answer.“Oh… I thought you were asleep”“What is it, Lucy …so tensely strange…I know it’s not a nightmare…why the sounds?”“You don’t know…?”“No…Lucy…I don’t know”“I’m touching myself sis ““Where?”“Between my legs” came the reply back from Lucy in a very matter of fact unashamed voice.“Oh God No…” said Hannah in all mortal sin seriousness.“Oh God Yes…” said Lucy talking up her pleasure …now interrupted…but it could be restarted.“What’s it like…it sounds wonderfully happy yet strangely tensed…like you wanted to let go of something but couldn’t…yet you can’t stop the tension that accompanies the pleasure…I don’t know…it made me feel horny…hearing you”“Wow…you need to do it… what you said …that’s sort of it sis…try it”“You’re on the way to hell…Lucy…Oh Lucy…no more”“Hell …no its heaven…personal paradise and life defining all rolled into one Hannah…trust me… the priest and mum lied”“How do I do it then?” Lucy had sounded so happy…Hannah had to share in it.“You find your own style… sis…just feel and rub and prod around gently bahis firmaları between your own legs…you’ll work it out…fast or slow…fingers in or circulating…all choices…just touch yourself…go on… make a start…”Lucy couldn’t hear anything for about thirty seconds. Then she heard the rustle of agitated legs under the doona below…then the soft sweet murmurs of her younger sister’s first growing orgasm.“Oh wow…its wonderful…it’s oh…my…oh…” and Hannah was rubbing and fingering at the same time.She found a hard little nub of flesh and couldn’t leave it alone…it didn’t want to be left alone…the more attention it received…the more pleasure it gave back…as her fingers circulated faster giving the bud all her mental and physical concentration…it gave Hannah heaven on earth…the spikes of rising pleasure…the climax of pleasure…the sweetest sensation of pleasure…her body treating her soul.She wanted it again; right now but her body told her to wait…savour it…it would be there again when she was ready. Shit she realised; instant pleasure always available at the touch of her own fingers. And then if her fingers delivered this pleasure what powerful pleasure was a cock capable of in her?Lucy also came intensely; above her masturbating sister in a powerful rapid finger fuck made more exciting by Hannah’s unrepressed moans below low. Lucky mum had a night shift. The noisy tart below was finding sensational release on her first feeling furry journey. Her sister hid nothing of her pleasure; wow it was potent and their room wafted mingling musk from two sources as they drifted to sleep; both dreaming of cock; long and hard ; primed before their pussies and then….sleep.It was the first Friday night of their midyear breaks. Mum was again on night shift routine. Though it gave the girls the opportunity to sneak out to a local night club. Lucy determined to help her sister and Hannah willing now to lose her virginity. Over a month on the pill prepping her each time she popped one down her throat. However: Lucy knew the importance of pussy prep time in the modern age. Guys just expected manicured smooth delight below…too much porn she thought and fantasizing about those Brazilian girls: the world cup soccer to blame; Rio docs on TV; that beach and those local complete tanned boob job girls; bouncing freely playing that unique beach soccer.“Hannah honey; come into the bathroom.”“I’m about to get dressed.”“Don’t bother; come here now” said Luce.Hannah rocked leisurely into the small bathroom….shower…vanity…toilet… overly cramped… in her matching lilac underwear…cute and new…lacey trim and high cut…her mum would see it as Satan’s lust…but her mum wasn’t here…lucky.Lucy saw the problem straight away…Christ didn’t Hannah ever look down; because a few wispy crinkly dark long pubes were spoiling the perfect lingerie look; it was shave time for her sister: time to trim the bush.“Hannah sweetie; get those delicious panties off…now”Lucy only had on her underwear too and there was nothing unusual in that normally, between sisters…but this….“Wow Luce…i****t…gay sisterhood…I don’t think so…” and she stepped back and stood in the doorway. “You may secretly wish that honey…but we need to trim and shave your bush…look down”Hannah looked down; head intently on her chin and her expression changed to…’fuck …got to fix this.’“Okay…sit on the toilet seat…get those panties off” ordered her big sister.Hannah hesitated then complied. They had seen each other partially or fully naked in the bathroom or their bedroom …but that was just glances as they dressed…undressed…changed…got out or into the shower…nothing sexy…just naked kaçak iddaa bodies. This was different. Hannah now naked on the toilet seat but her legs were closed. Still the top of her bushy V was very thick. Really thick she noticed.Lucy had a pair of scissors and asked her sister to open her thighs. Hannah did so; really unsure but tingly too. Her older sister was snipping like a pro through Hannah’s veritable pubic forest.Still the younger sister thought ‘shit what you are doing…it’s all stubble now…grosser than unshaved legs.’“Stop…please…stop”“What’s the matter sis?”“It looks awful…I hate it…a guy…if I get a guy…he’ll run away…if he sees this mess”; she was close to tears.“Oh my little rabbit…I thought you knew…you’re only half done…here this is what it looks like…”Lucy peeled back her black lacies and Hannah got the surprise of her life. There was her sisters shaved coochie; her rose-petal folded lips fleshily exposed and so attractive; so eye drawing. The secret recess revealed just draws the eye. She took in the familiar; her sister’s female bits similar to hers she supposed; but the intriguing long hood and the crimpled unique shaped lips.She understood the job to be completed now; creating a scene that when revealed as freshly shaved pussy; no guy would be able to resist; virginity easily defeated with this new look. She spread her legs wider.“Here sis…the delicate bits need the personal touch…besides I might get over excited…can’t have that happening…got to let a guy touch you first…okay” and Lucy left Hannah with a new blade in the razor for the closest of close labia to razor finishes.Hannah carefully lathered up and slid the razor ever so gingerly carefully over her crotch flesh folds. The grating stubbly pubes whipped away; leaving incredibly soft skin. Her meat pleats dangling exposed like never before in her life. So fleshy, so pink, so self appealing. Cuteness defined and ready for a man. Her first man….Well one single attractive girl will draw the eyes of all the guys in a room. Two is just a treat. Friday night is looking up and Lucy and Hannah are swamped with dance invitations, drink offers and whispered invites to cut the chase and leave for more intimate action. Hannah is nearly too slutty observes Lucy at the start but gets distracted with potential guys of her own. Guys on the dance floor are all through Hannah’s personal space; touching her arse, pushing into her breasts. Lucy wants her younger sister to slow down but she has desires of her own to feed. Hannah looks to Lucy for direction but only sees a tramp; her elder sister; her role model for the night, faced locked with some guy who is also groping her arse. Handfuls of Lucy’s butt.As the night intensifies; they are both lost in their own developing choices. This is for self. Find a fuck for self. Hannah can’t see Lucy: maybe she has left with a guy already. Hannah’s choice was made. Richard, nice boy, nice name. Hannah though was thinking dick. Richard Dick; she was caught with Dick. Cock…Dick…Cock… her mind closed off to anything else.Richard and his dick had no idea how lucky they were going to be. He was nineteen; no car and his parents were home. No problem. Hannah lived nearby and her mum was not at home; off they rush.Fast is a misnomer when it came to the speed of their mutual stripping of gear in Hannah’s room. Richard thought the petite girly room cute with its bunk beds. He’d never fucked on the top bunk before or the bottom bunk for that matter or fucked any girl; but he wasn’t telling; this slut was hot; she must chase cock every night of the week. It was his lucky turn.How little kaçak bahis we know: how we exaggerate what we think we know sexually of another without knowing: two virgins thinking: ‘stud’ and ‘whore’. Actually their bodies and minds just lost in lust. Youthful demanding lust. Hungry for proffered available sex.They were just kissing and fondling each other’s genitals. Lost in the rapture of touch.Richard suddenly felt the urgency in his pecker. He grabbed her hand and started to climb the bunk bed ladder.“Oh no…the bottom bunk… please”, from Hannah; she couldn’t bonk on her sisters bunk: no way.Richard’s plan went out of his mind as Hannah’ took head’ on her bottom bunk. Fuck cock was great was all she thought. Then it was slurp, the slide and the slurry of salvia on his hardness. His beautiful, beautiful hardness, god it was hard and Hannah loved hard: all she needed was hard and she had hard.Richard was flat on his back, watching his cock, his virgin cock disappear between Hannah’s wet sexy gorgeous lips.Hannah had that inspired free of morality sexual moment and grabbed the wooden supports for the top bunks mattress above her head ,bent her knees, straddled her man like a gooddam pro and rode his cock into mental oblivion. She was loudly moaning, then added: ‘Oh fuck…Oh fuck this is good…Oh fuck me’: nothing virginal in the virgin’s response here.Richard thought: ‘Fuck I like sex’ and ’Fuck what a girl.’Hannah settled into a tight spearing rhythm of extended body up, then down. Full pleasure sensation concentration. Internalising it all through her spread fleshy slit filled by cock.Lucy came through the door with a guy; both of them half undressed and tearing at clothes and they both got the view of her little sisters high humping arse like the slut Lucy only thought she was. Hannah was bonking wildly.Richard and Hannah were sort of aware there were others in the room but they were both past the point of stopping; the pleasure rush had pushed them equally too far.The guy with Lucy was frickin excited and he had the elder sister willingly and over eagerly spread and propped against the bunk bed ladder and after some very rapid foreplay and arse fingering was shafting her pucker hole. Lucy was actually moaning louder than her sister who was very close to an orgasm on the bunk bed. Hannah turned her head to see Lucy’s arsehole gaped and stuffed on the rungs of the bunk-bed ladder. WOW; it was sexy and she wanted that too but the thought was lost; in the no thought rush; the blank total sensation of wonderful self captivating pleasure spasms darting through her pussy but holding intensely from side to side and in and under and over her clit and then flowing everywhere through her: “Ohh…Ohh…Ohh” was everything; body, thought and life for Lucy, as she came strongly; fuller than any self stimulation on the same bed. Richard jizzed in frantic happy waves deep in her and fuck he was happy and the girl on top of him was very happy too. Cock happy, pussy happy. Hannah’s arse was sated. Nicely buggered. The guy then had his cock sucked off and he finished off nicely by giving Hannah the full cum facial: as a girl on the bed watched. The guy on the bed looked stuffed; rooted. He was just lying back. Shit thought the guy; awesome: I cum on a chicks face and have an audience…her little sister and she looks likes she wants her arse banged too….When Jan caught up with girls briefly at breakfast before heading to work again next morning; she said she would have dinner in town and then head to her second job and not come home till after midnight and was that okay. She would catch the girls together on Sunday morning and hey they might consider a rare church attendance just for her….Jan was hardly out the door before Lucy and Hannah were on their phones: inviting last night guys to come straight over.