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 Author: Cheerleader Fan
Title: I Saw It Sliding Down Her Thigh
Part: 2
Summary: After a heated argument Jesse comes clean about the night
before.
Keywords: mf teen nosex
The next day started like any other.  I finally woke up and rolled out
of bed somewhere between half past nine and ten AM.  I was hungry as hell,
so I got right up and threw on a shirt and shorts just in case Katie was
still home.  I headed out of my room, which was at the end of the same hall
where Katie's room and the bathroom were.  As soon as I was out of my room
I smelled fresh pancakes.  I guess Katie must've cooked herself up some
breakfast.  I continued on through the living room and into the kitchen
where Katie was still standing at the stove making the last of three
pancakes, the other two already sitting on her plate with a couple sausage

patties.

   "Hey sis," I say in a cheerful tone "having some pancakes huh?"

   "Sure am." Katie says happily.

   I maneuver past her, noting the long white T shirt she's wearing and the
bottoms of a pair of jean shorts sticking out at the hem.  Past her I reach
for the cupboard where the cereal bowls are kept and grab the box of Corn
Pops off the fridge.  I pour myself a full bowl and top it off with plenty
of milk before grabbing a spoon from the drawer and take a seat at the
kitchen table.  Moments after I take my seat Katie sits down in the chair
opposite mine and we both go about eating in silence.

   After a few moments Katie looks up from her plate and breaks the
silence.

   "Hey Jesse..." She says.

   "Yeah?" I ask.

   "Care to explain those?" she asks and gestures past me towards the
living room.  I turn around in my seat to see what she's pointing at when I
spot her little green and white striped panties sitting on the table where
I left them last night to dry.  The fan was still aimed at them, but it was
turned off now.  I couldn't remember turning it off the night before.

   I try to play it as cool as possible turning back to face her wearing my
best poker face.  "Explain what?" I ask calmly.

   "My panties you little perv!  What the hell are they doing there?" Katie
practically shouts at me.

   "Damned if I know, Katie.  You were pretty drunk last night." I continue
just as cool as before.  I'm feeling confident in my poker face at this
point.

   "I know it was you you little shit!" Katie stresses that last word.  "I
know damn well my panties were in my purse last night and when I came out
here this morning they were sitting on that table in front of the fan and
they were clean.  What the hell did you do last night?  Hmm?"

   Deciding I have nothing to lose I decide to go on the offensive.  "What
the hell were your panties doing in your purse anyway Katie?  You let your
boyfriend fuck you real good last night I assume."

   "Shut the fuck up you sicko." Katie shouts back at me.  "He's not even
my boyfriend and I didn't fuck him anyway!"

   "Yeah you did..." I say to her "...you let him fuck you good and when I
tell mom and dad you're going to be grounded for the rest of the summer."

   "You don't know what the hell your talking about!" Katie says,
definitely still angry, but there's a slight sniffle to her voice.  She
must be on the verge of crying now.  "We didn't fuck." she mumbles out
starting to sob ever so softly.

   Secure in my victory I lower my own voice and calmy state "Yes you did,
Katie.  I saw his cum last night."

   "You what?  There was no cum in my panties!" Katie calls back getting
her anger back.

   "No Katie, not in your panties.  It was dripping down your thigh.  I saw
his cum dripping down your thigh last night when you were walking to the
bathroom."

   "Oh..." Is all she says for a moment before continuing softly "Why were
you even looking?"

   "Come on Katie, you know damn well you're a pretty girl" I say to her
gently.  "Truth is, even though you're my sister it's hard not to notice
you when you're wearing skirts that may as well be painted on.  And to be
honest..." I say letting my words hang.

   "Yeah..?" she asks.

   "To be honest..." I continue "seeing that load of jizz running down your
leg was the sexiest thing I have ever seen."

   "Oh Jesse, that's got to be the sickest thing I ever heard" Katie
laughed, her voice coming back and her tears now a memory.  "But that still
doesn't explain the panties."

   "Oh that," I say "you...  you don't want to know."

   "Yeah I do" Katie replies and I see a sparkle in her eyes.  "Tell me
everything, Jesse."

   "Well...  Ok...  I guess so." I say to Katie and I spend the next ten
minutes or so telling her all about what happened last night.  About how I
fished her panties out and sniffed and licked them.  About how I peeked
into her room and saw her laying there with her cum filled twat exposed.  I
even told her in great detail about how I went down on her and cleaned her
pussy out with my tongue.  I also told her about how I went after the
puddle of cum on the inside of her skirt and ended up licking her asshole.
Then I finished off by retelling her just what I did with her panties and
why I washed them.

   I was surprised that she didn't seem mad at all.  In fact when I got to
the part about licking her semen filled pussy clean I saw that same sparkle
in her eyes from a few minutes earlier.  As I told her what I did she asked
questions along the way and seemed genuinely interested in my answers. 
Yes, I loved the smell and taste of her panties.  Yes, seeing her passed
out with her pussy exposed and dripping was a hell of a turn on.  She
seemed most happy though when I admitted that I enjoyed licking her messy
pussy clean and that not only did I swallow it, but that I loved the taste
of her date's cum.

   After I was finally done recapping the evening Katie just smiled and
thanked me for being honest.  "Oh one more thing, Jesse..." Katie started
"It was very thoughtful of you to clean my panties for me after messing
them up so it only seems right that I reward you."

   "You don't have to do that, Katie." I say to her.  "I'm just happy
knowing that you're not mad at me."

   "Oh but I want to Jesse," She continues.  "and trust me, you're gonna
love it.  I've got another date tonight, so how would you feel if I brought
you home a pussy full of cum?"

   My jaw just about hit the floor and I stammered out "You..  you'd do
that for me?"

   "Sure." she says.  "What are sisters for?  Besides, I do feel just a
little cheated that I was passed out last night when you ate me out.  Just
make sure you're ready for me.  I'll be home as close to midnight as
possible."

   "OK sis." I tell her.  "I'll be right on the couch and ready."

   "I know you will be, Jesse.  I've got some errands to run now though so
if I don't see you again till tonight just remember to be ready for me."
And with that Katie grabbed her keys and headed out the door.

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