Little Sis Ch. 06

"So, my dear Mara, shall we chase to the cut, as you say?"

Mara laughed before correcting.

"Yes, yes, that's what I said," came a rather indignant response from Gabi. "You really do love my Jamie, don't you?"

Mara nodded, a shy embarrassed movement of the head.

"And I guess you want to know if he is true to you."

Another shy nod.

"And I guess I want to know if you are the right one for him. I love my Jamie, too. We've had a good thing together and I do care about him, deeply. So, Mara, ask away and I will give you only honest answers, whether they are what you want to hear or not."

There was a silent pause, broken only by the sound of Mara swallowing as she composed herself.

"So, Gabi, I need to know. Did you and Jamie . . . you know . . . did you?"

"Did we what?"

"He's so happy when he talks about you, but so secretive at the same time. I'm worried he's hiding something. I think he loves you Gabi."

"I hope he does. I love him too. He is my step-brother after all."

Another pause.

"So, did you do it Gabi?"

"You mean, did I kiss him?"

"Yes."

"And, did I play with him?"

"Yes."

"And, did I fuck him?"

"Yes!"

"And, did he long for it?"

"Yes!"

"Tell me Mara, is Jamie your first?"

"What the hell has that got to do with it? I'm asking you. Are the two of you an item?"

"Well let me see, that would depend. If you mean, are we close, then of course we are. If you mean, did we get close, then of course we did. If you mean, are we lovers, then I've already told you that I only have eyes for another woman."

"So, you did. I knew it!"

There was indignation in Mara's eyes as she struggled to get up off the beanbag. Instead of rising to her feet, under the effects of copious amounts of white wine, she fell forward, almost into Gabi's waiting arms.

"So, tell me Mara, did you have another before Jamie?"

"Yes, but that's . . . "

"Different?"

"Yes! Why?"

"And did you love him?"

"I thought so, but I guess not. At the time it was right, but I know now that it was not what I wanted."

"So, tell me Mara. What is it you want?"

Mara looked Gabi straight in the eyes. She had asked her questions and got responses which hadn't fully provided answers but had told her what she feared.

"I want to know. I want to . . . "

She was struggling to ask the obvious. Staring into those seductive eyes there was just a little something. Mara couldn't put her finger on it, but it was there. What did she want to know? What was the question? Was it all about Mara and Jamie or was there something else as well?

"I need to know Gabi. Is there still something between you and Jamie?"

"What do you want me to say? I'm sorry it ever happened? I can't say that Gabi, and I'm sure you wouldn't say that about your first. We are close and at the time it seemed right. It's not like we are related after all, but as I told you my heart is with another woman."

"And, would you do it again?"

"If the chance arose, then yes of course. But I know that Jamie loves you Mara. For us it was just a little excitement. You know what they say, variety is the spice of life and all that. It was nothing more than that. Jules though, my girlfriend and lover, is quite different."

"And, was he?"

"Was he what?"

"Was he exciting? Was he all you wanted? Was he better than . . ."

"Than this?"

Taking Mara's hands in her, Gabi leant forward and gently placed a kiss on her host's lips. She lingered for a moment, enjoying the warm tenderness of that caress then pulled away. There was silence. Mara simply sat there, staring deep into Gabi's eyes, pondering what had just happened. Was she shocked? Was she annoyed? Was she confused, or maybe just a little excited? You wouldn't want to be playing cards with this one, her poker face giving nothing away.

"So, Mara, as I said it was nothing more than a little excitement. We all have the people we love, but sometimes we need a little something else as well. You must have felt it yourself. That desire, that temptation, that something you know is wrong, but you just have to . . . "

This time it was Gabi who didn't manage to finish her sentence, her words trailing off into a muffled mumble as lips met lips once more. For what seemed an eternity, the two young women simply sat there in that tender embrace. Finally, Mara pulled away one more.

"Prove it to me Gabi. If variety is really the spice of life, then show me tonight just how different another woman is. Tomorrow can be Jamie's day to explain all."

Was it the drink or something else? Whatever it was, Mara's heart was beating fast, a nervous excitement deep inside. She'd wondered on more than one occasion just what it would be like with another woman, but without any conviction to go ahead. Here though was a gilt-edged opportunity and under the circumstances there was absolutely nothing to lose. After all, what was Jamie going to say if he found out?

"Are you sure Mara? Is this really what you want?"

The answer came in actions not words. Another kiss, this time a deep meaningful embrace, the two women now locked together with arms around each other. Passions were rising fast and before long that kiss had become much more. A stifled moan from Mara as her tongue met Gabi's sending tiny shockwaves of electricity though her body. She was lost in the moment and any inhibition that there might have been had long since disappeared.

Within moments Mara was half naked, her top and bra having been expertly removed. It was those same soft lips, this time latching down on her hardening nub of a nipple, which released the next response.

"Mmmmm," moaned Mara as her nub was sucked into Gabi's mouth before being released with an audible plop.

Mara already had her eyes closed as her nipples continued to be teased, first one and then the other. There was a tingle inside, ever so slight but a definite tingle. It was different to being with Jamie, more delicate, more subtle, more understanding of just what she needed.

"Mmmmm, yessss," she continued to moan.

A hand replaced the mouth, but the teasing of her now hard nubs never ceased. A tweak here, a pinch there, just enough to keep the fires going. She gasped as a second hand rested between her legs, gently massaging her sex through the fabric of her jeans. Then that mouth, this time nibbling at her ear lobe. There was a warm flow as Gabi whispered into her ear.

"We'd be a bit more comfortable on the bed, don't you think? I'll help you out of these."

A few minutes later and the two women were lying side by side on top of the pale pink duvet. They were so different, lying there in each other's arms. Mara was not exactly the tallest in the world but, even so, her body was considerable larger than Gabi's petite frame. Even more of a contrast though was that of skin tones, between Mara's tanned Latino appearance and Gabi's porcelain pale complexion. Despite the obvious differences though, the two women had one single desire which was enjoyment.

Every dance has the one who leads, and the one who follows. To Mara, sexual passion was just another dance, but in this case, who was the lead? She looked at Gabi, a confused yet inquisitive look, as if requesting her smaller companion to show her the way. Gabi had never been backward in coming forward—Jamie had found that out month's earlier, much to his eventual delight—and soon took matters into her own hands. Graceful as the dancer she aspired to be, Gabi stretched a leg over Mara's tanned body and pulled herself up on top. Kneeling over her younger lover, Gabi leaned forward and placed a kiss gently on Mara's lips before whispering into her ear once more.

"Can I make a suggestion?"

"Yes please," came Mara's willing reply.

"You trust me, don't you?"

"I think so."

"And you want to know what it is like?"

"Yes. Yes. I want to know, at least once, what it is like to be with another woman."

"Then, close your eyes for me Mara. Sight is a wonderful thing but tends to tell you what you want to know, what you think are the correct things to know. Let your imagination flow and trust your other senses. Then, and only then, will you get the answers you are looking for."

Slowly, as if falling peacefully asleep, Mara closed her eyes. The room plunged into darkness and, but for a combination of Gabi's soft breath across her neck and the obvious weight of the smaller woman kneeling across her torso, she could have been alone. Mara waited, breathing quickly, shallowly, wondering just what was to come and whether she had made the right choice.

A nibble on her ear sent shivers down Mara's body. Gentle lips locked down on her softness, stretching the fleshy lobe all the way until it popped back out into freedom. It was nothing more than a kiss on the ear but seemed so sensual. The caress continued, moving downwards across her bare neck like a thousand silk sheets being drawn gently across her tender skin. So little but so sensual was all Mara could think. She was disappointed when the attention ceased, the silence of the blackness finally broken by Gabi's sweet voice.

"So, how are you feeling?"

There was a pause before Mara replied.

"I don't know. Confused, I guess. Scared, maybe. I know this is wrong, but what you did felt so right."

"I can stop if you want, or you can trust your senses. It's only wrong if you want it to be wrong. That decision is yours alone. So, do you want to continue?"

"Yes, yes. Please Gabi, please . . . "

The two women's lips met once more, stifling any further conversation. It was such a tender caress, so soft, so gentle, so seductive. Mara was breathing deeply, as a tingle built in her lips once more. She didn't hesitate when the firmness of a tongue probed at her soft lips, opening slightly and allowing the invader inside. That feeling, as the ends touched, was divine. A shot of electricity passed though her, sending shivers deep inside. She wasn't sure how long they had stayed in that one embrace but was disappointed when Gabi finally pulled away, repositioning her weight a little further down the bed.

Then there was nothing. Darkness, silence, barely a movement. The wait, maybe the anticipation, was agonising. A movement under her eyelids told of a young woman desperately searching through the darkness, searching for just what was to come next.

Mara didn't have too long to wait. A moaned gasp from below, told of that next unseen touch. The touch of a warm tongue flicking quickly yet gently across her ample mounds. One breast followed by the next, her dark puffy nipples soon returning to hard sensitive nubs. A hand joined the torment, kneading away at one breast whilst that mouth continued to work on the other.

"Aghh," she moaned as lips clamped down on the hardened nub, pulling away with an audible plop.

Still Gabi worked away at her lover's breasts, knowing just what Mara would be feeling. Before long, a subdued chorus of moans filled the room, the symphony of a young woman's increasing desire. A playful bite on each nub followed, sending shivers of delight through Mara's body.

Once more, Gabi repositioned herself, moving further down the young woman's body until she was kneeling somewhere around mid-thigh. She lifted one knee, pulling it across until it was gently resting in between Mara's legs. A little nudge was the only command she needed as Mara moved her leg outwards. A repeat performance, and before long Gabi was kneeling in between her lover's outstretched legs. She leant forward, using her arms for stabilisation, and placed a kiss on her Mara's lips.

"Ready?" Gabi whispered.

She didn't even wait for a reply, breaking away from that kiss and running her warm tongue down the length of Mara's naked torso. A trail of glistening saliva followed the journey downwards, across her neck, between her aching breasts, tickling her navel as Gabi dipped inside, before ending at the first wisps of dark bush. Fingers took over the journey, tracing lines across her downy mound as they sought the hidden delights below.

Gabi stopped, just at the apex of her lover's mound and took a glance across her naked beauty. Was she enjoying it? The chorus of carnal moans told its own story. Gabi inched backwards before delving in, not with fingers, but with the end of her tongue. She ran it gently down Mara's snatch, sampling the merest taste of sweet love. A hand on the inside of each thigh, Gabi encouraged her lover to open up.

Mara didn't need asking twice and spread her legs out as wide as was comfortable, her knees raised at the sides and her tender snatch on full view. She held her breath and waited.

"Mmmm," Mara moaned as that tongue ran the length of her puffy outer lips, before easing them open and delving inside.

"So sweet," Gabi thought to herself as she lapped at her lover's juices. She wasn't sure what was more delightful about her lesbian passions. Was it the wildness of another woman being taken over the edge of delight, or was it the taste of hot young sex? For all Jamie had his benefits, there was nothing to compare to the sweet nectar of love. Gabi was lapping away at the now free-flowing juices, running her tongue down the length of Mara's snatch. She would stop momentarily and tease a little, flicking her tip across Mara's sensitive clit or rimming around the edge of her opening, but nothing more.

Gabi had one thing on her mind which was to take the young beauty to the edge with nothing more than her mouth. The increasing moans told her that she was progressing well. It was time to up the ante.

"Aghhh," came a stifled scream from below as Mara's tongue pushed its way deep inside.

Gabi was like a woman possessed, eating out her lover and enjoying every morsel. Her tongue was dipping in and out of that steaming love canal, feeling the muscles contract and flex as the first signs off orgasm built. Pulling out, Gabi nibbled gently on her lover's hardened nub of a clit, sending shivers through Mara's body as she tensed with the excitement. She pulled away, admiring her handiwork as she let young Mara drift away from the edge. There was something about a glistening pussy, engorged outer lips revealing the sweet desires inside. There was something more about a hot young pussy, cumming hard on the end of her fingers. That feel of the walls pulsating as they bore down on her invading digits, accompanied by a symphony of passion.

Just one more taste of those sweet love juices, Gabi promised herself as she ran her tongue down the length of Mara's snatch. Still licking her lips, she positioned two fingers at the opening to Mara's love canal, hovering just over her hot sex but not close enough to be felt. Then, as if at the sound of the starter's gun, she thrust them inside.

"Aghh!" Mara moaned at the sudden invasion, a moan borne out of surprise rather than pain.

It was the start of what was to be a crescendo of noise as she came closer and closer to the edge. From the outside Gabi's long fingers, although fully impaled inside her lover's cunt, were more or less motionless. There was none of the rampant thrusting that a cock would bring, nor that pummeling slap of balls on ass. The swan slides gracefully over the lake, but from underneath you see those feet paddling ten to the dozen. Images are deceptive.

Mara was thrashing around on the bed with nothing more than two fingers within her tight young cunt. Two fingers tracing tiny circles over her fabled g-spot, edging her close and closer to the point of no return. Every now and again a quick thrust in and out, or a slow grind from side to side pushed Mara that little bit closer, but it was the merest attention of those finger tips which were doing the damage.

It was becoming harder and harder to continue the gentle tease, as Mara's walls clamped down on the invading fingers, contractions coming now at regular intervals as her lover tensed and relaxed. Slowly Gabi started to stroke in and out, a regular smooth motion, the speed in perfect harmony with the moans from below.

"Aghhh," screamed Mara as she tensed, her back arching on the bed and her head thrashing from side to side.

Gabi knew in that instant that her lover was cumming, and cumming hard. She rode the wave of ecstasy for a good couple of minutes, the orgasm prolonged by those fingers impaled within her sensitive pussy. By the time that Mara had reached down and held tightly onto Gabi's hand, she was breathing raggedly, gasping for every short intake of breath.

Slowly, together, the two women withdrew Gabi's fingers from Mara's sodden pussy. Mara, in turn, opened her eyes and glanced down at Gabi as she struggled to catch her breath. Mara watched as the two glistening fingers approached her mouth, opening just enough to taste her own sweet juices.

"Thank you," she whispered back at Gabi.

Mara opened her arms to her lover, and the two embraced lying naked in each other's arms on top of the bed. She closed her eyes. She had an answer, a very pleasant answer, but what did it really mean and how did it relate to Gabi and Jamie? Before she had time to consider, she was asleep.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

It was the brightness of sunshine flooding in through the curtains which woke Mara the next morning. She must have slept through, still naked, and still in that embrace with her lover of the night before. Carefully, thinking Gabi was still asleep, Mara rolled over, extracting her arms from around Gabi's petite frame. A voice took her by surprise.

"You seemed so tired. I really didn't want to wake you. I hope you don't mind that I'm still on your bed," came Gabi's voice.

There was a hesitation as Mara sat herself up on the bed. She was naked, and so was Gabi, two practical strangers with just one thing in common.

"That's fine Gabi, but I think we'd better be getting up now. Jamie will be wondering what we've been up to."

"And, what have we been up to?"

"You know, Gabi. Last night, the two of us."

"Oh yes, that. Are you going to tell him about that?"

"I should," came an almost remorseful Mara. "It was wrong, and I cheated on him. I shouldn't have done it, we shouldn't have done it."

"If that's what you think, then go and tell him. But, were you cheating on him, or was it just a moment of innocent inquisition? I guess the question is what it really meant to you?"

"Oh . . ." Mara paused really not expecting such a question. "I don't know any more, I really don't know what to think. What we did was fantastic, and I love you for taking me there Gabi, but it doesn't change anything. Jamie is still the one for me. Can you understand what I am saying? Does it make sense? I do hope I haven't upset you."

There was a pause, a nervous silence, broken by childish laughter.

"Oh, Mara," Gabi replied "you haven't upset me at all. In fact, you've made me happy to think that I was the one to take you to experiences new. If you want my two of your pennies, what we did last night was normal and no different to me and Jamie. Everybody needs to try new things, to experience all life has to give, and sometimes we choose a safe option. I've had lesbian tendencies for many years, and now I'm deeply in love with Jules, but I just had to know what it would be like to have a man. Would it be different? I needed to know, but at the same time I didn't want a man. Jamie was there and somebody I could trust. Now though he has you, and you love him."

"Yes, yes, I love your Jamie."

"He's not my Jamie. He's my Big Boy, but he's most definitely your Jamie, Mara. What we did was no different to what you did last night. Will I tell Jules about us? Yes, in the same way that I told her about me and Jamie."

"Really?"

"Yes, of course. We don't keep secrets, they will only cause damage."

"And what did she say?"

"She understood. Jules knows that I am for her, in the same way that I know she is for me. She knows though that I have feelings both ways, and a long time ago we agreed to be open in our relationship. I wouldn't stop Jules if she wanted to experiment, as long as we still have the core of our love for each other. She met Jamie when he came over to see us, so she knows all about us. Nothing has changed. If anything, we are stronger for our understanding of each other. So how about you and Jamie, has anything changed?"