Chapter 3 -
Moments of Intensity
No longer tickling Lynn; Beth was she was lazily lathering Lynn's navel. Her hands next slowly worked from above Lynn's navel, down to just short of her pubic hair, then upwards over Lynn's tummy again and again. Lynn's hands had moved onto Beth's shoulders, massaging them all the way down to the muscles just above Beth's breasts. Both girls had stopped speaking shortly after Beth's tickle attack; they seemed to freeze for half a minute. Their soapy hands stopped moving.
The misty shower caused white lines of soap to stream down their bodies. Both girls appeared to be looking deeply into each other's eyes.
Like a deer caught in headlights, Beth stood frozen. My heart began hammering at my chest as it struck me that Lynn's hands were slowly sliding down onto Beth's breasts. Her movements seemed so cautious, it seemed as though Lynn was silently asking permission. Ever so gently, Lynn began to fondle Beth. Tenderly Lynn's hands lathered both of Beth's breasts completely, several times. Eventually Lynn ended up mostly working the area around Beth's nipples, nipples which clearly responded by growing long and thick.
Still frozen, eyes closed, Beth's hands had remained motionless just an inch below Lynn's beautiful bosom. Lynn's hands stopped their pretense of lathering in favour of cupping Beth's breasts with a nipple was pressed into each palm. Tentatively, halting several times, Lynn leaned toward Beth, holding a moment each time to allow Beth to protest; then finally kissing her ever so softly when she didn't.
Lynn kissed Beth again, then again, and again. Each kiss was delivered as softly as the first. As Beth began returning Lynn's kisses, each kiss became longer than the one before it. Soon Beth had opened her mouth, inviting Lynn to enter. Spellbound, I watched Lynn's tongue slither into Beth's mouth, then all around inside. Within a couple minutes the girls were taking turns exploring each other's mouth.
Leaning back, Lynn smiled an absolutely angelic smile at Beth. Reaching for Beth's hands, Lynn slid them down onto her breasts. Each girl started fondling her sister while staring into each other's eyes.
Their intimacy was simply too much for Jim and I, we both came the instant his sisters began fondling each other's teats. Not wanting to miss a moment, I planted my palm against the wall and my forehead against the back of that hand to steady myself at a peephole while my other hand made a tunnel for me to slide my erection through.
Sperm pumped through my penis, shooting onto the wall over and over. The feeling was magical. Yes it was only masturbating, but the live show had evoked a range of sensations that were both new and powerful. Overcome himself, Jim slid to his knees, groaning, sperm still oozing from the end of his dick.
The light spray having finally rinsed away all the soap, the girls were watching their hands on the breasts they were fondling. Beth held Lynn's breasts in such a way that her puffy areolas pointed up towards Beth's face. Beth looked into Lynn's eyes, then bent forward to nurse on Lynn's breasts. Tingling anew, I felt blood re-inflating my penis.
Lynn began stroking Beth's hair as her sister tenderly suckled her. Serenely closing her eyes, obviously Lynn was enthralled with the feeling of Beth's sweet mouth feeding upon her sensitive flesh. Utterly fascinated, I observed Lynn's chest rise and fall as she took in extra-deep breaths.
Minutes later, Lynn reached for Beth's face, which she turned up to give her the sexiest, most passionate kiss I'd even seen. That kiss lasted several minutes.
Maybe a minute into the kiss, Lynn's hand slid down Beth's right arm until she found Beth's hand. Opening her stance, Lynn slowly moved Beth's hand onto Lynn's pussy. Holding the back of Beth's hand, Lynn guided it in small circles, showing her sister how she wanted to be touched. The moment Beth got the proper rhythm, Lynn's hand went back to Beth's breasts. Moments later, Lynn's right hand slid across Beth's stomach until it latched securely on top of Beth's young pussy.
It was obvious that Lynn soon found the perfect rhythm to please Beth because Beth's knees nearly buckled. Lynn's other hand quickly slid around to Beth's ass to help support her sister.
To me it looked like a recovered Beth soon took the initiative in their protracted kiss. She seemed to drive her tongue into Lynn's mouth. From my line of sight, the girls were at a slight angle, so I could see much of Beth's ass, but not her pussy.
However, I could clearly see between Lynn's legs. Feeling tired from two powerful orgasms, I decided to kneel again so I could view Lynn's pussy better from the lower angle. Unblinking, I starred at her magnificent muff in fascination.
Without warning, Beth worked her middle finger between Lynn's vaginal lips. Pulling the lips around her middle finger somehow, Beth slid her trapped finger up and down Lynn's slit. My inner embers began smoldering yet again.
Just as I was absorbing this latest development, Beth clearly slid her finger inside of Lynn. My brain burst into flame, hormones coursed throughout my system.
Lynn reacted like a woman possessed. Still in the midst of their marathon kiss, Lynn tilted Beth backwards. I suspected she was trying to drive her tongue clear down Beth's throat. Lynn's free hand slid up from Beth's ass to the middle of her back, supporting her weight. The weight shift moved the pair until I was seeing my best view yet of Beth's sweet pussy. A lucky thing to, because I got to see Lynn slip her middle finger into Beth. If Lynn hadn't been holding her sister, I think she would've collapsed, I could tell Beth went nearly limp for a moment.