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 A Less Than Perfect Family Christmas by pointless() story codes: FF,
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   Poor Jenna had no idea what she was getting herself into.  Rachel had
warned her that it wasn't all puppies and flowers at home, but Rachel had
known that her step sister Jenna simply didn't believe her and wouldn't
until she saw for herself.  The cold war between Rachel's mom and Jenna's
dad was over.  It was now time for naked aggression, drunken recrimination
and bitter sarcasm and it was all just in time for Christmas.

   Not that it was a surprise to anyone.  The marriage had been on shaky
ground for years.  With Rachel's mother's constant cheating and Jenna's
father's constant drinking and the long, loud fights that resulted from
both Rachel knew things were going to go well.  Jenna, however, having the
luxury of still being away at college really had no clue just how bad it
had become.

   Rachel, sadly, didn't have that luxury.  She had moved back home after
dropping out of school after two years to get a crappy factory job and had
quickly discovered that she just couldn't take it and moved back out of the
house only a month later and into a crappy little upstairs apartment just
to get away from all the yelling and flying whiskey bottles.  That had been
a few months ago and honestly she was surprised they hadn't given up the
ghost already.

   Jenna, however, was still under the delusion that Rachel had been
exaggerating.  Sure, she knew the facts of the situation, that her father
had always been a bit of a drinker and that Rachel's mom was not quite the
monogamous type, but she was absolutely certain that this was just another
bad patch in a relationship that had suffered more than its share, but had
always come out the other end seemingly stronger and better.  Rachel almost
admired her step sister's naïve sense of hope, but she really couldn't. 
She knew first hand that this just wasn't the same as the time her mom had
slept with her boss or the time Jenna's dad had smashed up the Volvo while
drunk on Jim Beam or a myriad of other incidents that had threatened her
mother's second marriage.

   No matter how bad it had gotten before it had always blown over.  After
a couple of weeks or maybe a month of constant fighting that was almost
always followed by several months of relative peace, but this time that
just didn't happen.  It had been weeks now since they'd even slept in the
same room let alone the same bed.  Rachel had recently stopped doing
laundry at their house even though with rent, bills, keeping herself in
booze and weed and her car payment she could barely afford to eat because
every time she was at the house she was either being used as a sounding
board for various complaints about whichever one wasn't home ( she and her
step father were actually quite close even though her mother had married
him when she was already fifteen) or she spent most of her time hiding out
back smoking while they either goaded each other in preparation for a fight
or just plain yelled and screamed about whatever the issue of the day was.

   Of course, she'd told Jenna all about this well before Christmas break,
but Jenna just didn't want to believe it was that bad.  Still, she did
agree to Rachel's plan of staying at her apartment rather than at the
house, but then only because Rachel convinced her it would be more fun to
hang out and catch up somewhere they could get high without worrying too
much about getting caught.  This would prove to be a wise decision as Jenna
quickly learned just how right Rachel had been.

   Their parents didn't even make it through the first night without
fighting.  Of course, Jenna chose to ignore it and, luckily, that first
night wasn't really all that bad.  Neither was the second night, really. 
In fact, they were almost polite as they all had a nice dinner and
unwrapped their presents with only minimal sniping.  Jenna even insisted on
staying the night that night and Rachel didn't argue with her for reasons
she kept to herself.

   What was the reason?  Well, Rachel was gay and no one in her family had
any idea.  At least, as far as she knew no one did.  Not that her being gay
was the reason she was willing to let her sister spend the night at their
parent's house.  The night before she'd received a phone call from her most
recent ex-girlfriend trying to get her to "come over and talk" which was
essentially her backhand way of saying "I'm horny.  Please come over so I
can play mind games with you until I talk you into sleeping with me and
then in the morning I'll reveal to you the fact that I'm still not ready to
commit to a monogamous relationship." It was a game they'd been playing for
months now and frankly, while Rachel hated the emotional head games, she
was also incredibly horny.  If Jenna hadn't been staying the night the
night Ginger called she honestly would've given in then.  Instead she
called Ginger that night and had a night of great, but quickly regretted
sex that proved to be the perfect starter for the next night with the
family.

   It wasn't until that night that Jenna was made to witness the shambles
that was their unhappy little family and Rachel showed up feeling bitter
and hung over and just in time to witness the climax of the evening's
events.  She also showed up just in time to dodge the telephone that was
meant for her stepfather's head, but instead ended up in the front yard
after passing through the section of space that had been occupied only a
second before by Rachel's head.

   She almost turned around and left, but Jenna came out of nowhere and
grabbed her and pulled her into their old room where they remained for the
next four hours or so talking about their parents while Rachel tried her
best to not say "I told you so" too often and apologized countless times
for turning off her phone and leaving Jenna without means of an escape.  It
wasn't a fun conversation in the least.  They both loved Jenna's father and
Rachel's mother, but it was clear that it was near the end of their
marriage.

   Of course, now that Rachel was there Jenna insisted they stay and wait
it out.  It wasn't until about eight o' clock with no real end in sight
that she finally agreed to an exit after Rachel informed her that it just
wasn't going to end until either one of them left or one of the neighbors
called the police.  Since neither seemed to be in any hurry to leave and
Rachel just happened to have a quarter bag she'd picked up on the way over
she felt it was best they get the hell out.  Jenna was finally feeling
inclined to listen to reason, so they attempted to leave without a word as
soon as the sound of fighting died down enough for them to escape
undetected.

   It may have seemed weird to sneak out of their childhood home, but at
that point they were fairly certain that their parents had likely forgotten
they were there.  Rachel had learned this lesson about a week after she
moved back out when after a night of hiding in her room waiting for her
laundry to finish she walked out with her garbage bag full of clothes
thinking they'd both finally gone to bed only to catch them "making up" on
the sofa.  She had, of course, tried to just keep moving towards the door
while averting her eyes and holding back her vomit, but her mother, of
course, saw her and screamed and she learned that about the only thing more
awkward then catching your parents having sex was having to have an angry
conversation with them about it because they had no idea you were still
home.  After that she didn't even think about calling them for a full two
weeks.

   This time there was no gross parental sex going on in the living room,
but they did run into Rachel's mother on their way out the door.  She was
standing outside smoking a cigarette something Rachel hadn't seen her do in
years.  She wasn't shocked to see them, at least not visibly.  In fact, she
really wasn't showing any emotion at all.  It was awkward until Rachel
tried to explain where they were going only to be interrupted by her mother
saying "We're getting a divorce."

   Neither girl had any idea what to say to that and Rachel's mother didn't
really help all that much as she apologized with a dead voice before
informing Jenna that her father wouldn't be around anymore, but that she
was still welcome all in the same dead voice that didn't invite further
inquiry.  Jenna of course asked where her father was despite the coldness
only to be answered with a blunt "I don't know and I don't care." This was
followed slowly by a half hearted apology and a suggestion to call him when
he sobered up.

   After that there wasn't really all that much to say.  Rachel just hugged
her mother and promised to call her tomorrow and then Jenna did the same
only without talking of a phone call.  Rachel's mother didn't seem to
notice and only said "Okay" as she tried to light another cigarette off of
the last one unsuccessfully before throwing it to the ground with impotent
anger.  Rachel handed her mother her Zippo and she took it without a word
before reminding them a bit rudely that they were leaving, so the girls got
in Rachel's car and drove off as they watched Rachel's mother start to dial
some number on the phone.  Rachel could've guessed whose number it was,
but, honestly, she didn't really care at that moment.  She simply wanted to
leave.

   The ride back to Rachel's apartment was a little weird.  Rachel and
Jenna barely spoke at all.  Mainly because there wasn't really too much to
say, but also they were both a little lost in their own thoughts.  They
both secretly felt they should be a little more worried than they were,
but, honestly, they were both more than a little relieved.  Not happy by a
long shot, but definitely relieved.  It was a dark feeling that pretty much
quieted even the thought of a conversation.

   Normally it would have been hard for a third party to even think of
getting a word in edgewise, but now it just didn't seem appropriate even
though they still had a lot to catch up on.  So far they'd barely even
spoken about anything but their parents and now neither one of them really
wanted to talk about that at all.

   Rachel and Jenna had always been close.  Well, not always, but it
definitely seemed like it most of the time.  There had been a brief period
of awkwardness between them when their parents first got married and a very
reluctant Jenna was forced to not only leave her old life, friends and
school for strange newness, but was also forced to share a bedroom with a
girl she barely knew.

   It hadn't lasted long though.  After a few weeks of bitter silence they
both kind of just started gravitating towards each other thanks to common
interests.  Mainly, it was a shared interest in marijuana and obscure (for
small town suburbia) music, but from those sprang a great deal of shared
enthusiasms.  The fact that they were only a year apart in age and actually
complemented each others deficiencies in academics didn't hurt.  Pretty
soon they were almost inseparable and kept very few secrets from each other
with the one major exception being the real reason Rachel never went all
the way with her boyfriends.

   That was actually a major hidden conflict in their friendship and, to
make it just a little bit worse, there was a perfectly good reason why
Rachel had kept it a secret even though she knew Jenna likely wouldn`t even
care: Jenna, her step sister and closest friend in her mixed up, very
modern family was her first official full-on crush from hell and, as luck
would have it, she was also the first girl she'd ever really kissed one
drunken night when they were still in high school.
It was an awkward little incident that resulted from a dare at a party
that had scared the shit out of Rachel at the time.  It also quickly became
a shameful addition to her mental masturbation library that still remained
in circulation in the darker reaches of her brain.  For Jenna, however, it
was nothing more than a lark she used to win the attentions of a boy Rachel

was sure she'd long ago forgotten the name of.

   Jenna's flippant attitude about the whole thing made it all just that
much worse.  She still brought it up whenever they happened to be around
each other long enough to get drunk or high together.  This was a rare
occasion anymore now that Jenna was usually hundred`s of miles away at
college, but when it did happen it was always awkward and had actually led
to a few low key fights between them when Jenna teased her a bit too hard
about it.

   About the only benefit of the whole thing was it actually led to Rachel
finding her first girlfriend.  When the whole thing was brought up for the
umpteenth time in front a mutual friend who was more than a little curious
herself she insisted that Rachel sleepover at her house the next night and
they ended doing very little sleeping.  Her name was Andrea and they ended
doing the sleepless sleepover thing several times a week over the remainder
of that summer and whenever possible during the following school year until
Andrea had a religious conversion after her Father's death and ended
everything because she didn't want to go to hell.

   Beyond that it was really just a pain in the ass because while it was
major milestone in the formation of Rachel's sexuality it was nothing but a
tease to Jenna as far as Rachel knew.  Really though, it had been an
awesome kiss that simply shocked Rachel with its pureness and beauty.  For
a long time she actually wondered if really had been just a boy trap to
Jenna, but after awhile she dropped that idea because all evidence seemed
to point to the fact that that was exactly what it was to her.

   Still, she was attracted to her despite the fact that she knew nothing
would come of it.  Jenna was just too cute not to be attractive to Rachel.
In fact, though she'd never admit it, most of her girlfriends had more than
a passing resemblance to Jenna who was a short, thin, small breasted little
pixie of a girl with a cute, elfish nose, pouty little lips and big brown
eyes under a mane of naturally dark brown hair (though often it was either
some unnatural shade of blonde or, on occasion, a nice black) that was
usually kept long and wavy, but sometimes was cut to shoulder length, but
always seemed to perfectly frame her beautiful face.

   More than a few of Rachel's girlfriends (both serious and less than
serious) fit that description in at least a handful of ways.  A few of them
even fit it to the tee.  Of course, change the hair to almost always
shoulder length to occasionally a bit shorter and always black and up her
height by a couple inches and make the breasts about a cup size bigger and
lips a tad thinner and that was pretty much Rachel as well.  In fact, they
looked similar enough that most people tended to think they were natural
sisters and not just step siblings, but they weren't and that made the
attraction just a bit less shameful.

   Still, she was a wee bit older now and much more experienced and even
though she was still very attracted to her step sister Rachel was more than
willing to let it go.  If only Jenna would stop bringing it up.  That was
why she almost said no to Jenna when, as their silent ride home was nearing
its end, she asked her rather bluntly: "Wanna get stoned and forget about
all this stuff?"

   "Dude, that is the dumbest question I've heard in a long time," This
was, of course, the only logical answer despite any awkwardness that might
occur later.  She wanted nothing more at the moment than to get good and
stoned and just relax.  Well, there was one thing she wanted more than
that, but that was not likely to happen.

   "So that's a yes?" Jenna smiled wickedly hoping to lighten the mood a
bit.

   "I stand corrected," Rachel replied trying hard to maintain her dead pan
look until Jenna punched her arm playfully and called her a bitch and
making her laugh despite herself.

   "Ugh, finally," Jenna said loudly, "You can smile!  I was beginning to
think aliens had abducted my awesome step sister and replaced her with some
morose gloom and doom robot or something."

   "Fucking English major," Rachel teased back with a smirk as she felt her
mood begin to lighten despite herself.  "You've only been home three days,
you dink."

   "Whatever, Rachelbot.  I'm totally on to you.  And it`s English minor. I
switched to education over a year ago.  God, you never read my emails, I
swear."

   The dam had broken and the two young women started to chat and joke as
if nothing was wrong with the world.  Not out of coldness towards the
situation with their parents, but more out of the necessity of keeping
their sanity intact.  Besides, it was only natural.  They hadn't seen each
other in months unless you counted the last couple of days when they barely
spoke at all except about depressing things.  If Rachel hadn't been so
preoccupied with her own shitty life and the crap going between their
parents this would've happened the moment they were both in the same room
for the first time.

   By the time they pulled into the parking lot and headed up to Rachel's
apartment Rachel was already suffering from a severe case of perm-a-grin
despite the fact that they had yet to even roll a joint.  Jenna just had
that kind of an affect on her.  She wasn't alone however as Jenna couldn't
help but smile brightly at her in return.

   It took less then an hour for them to get all caught up on why Jenna's
classes and professors sucked more than Rachel's job and why their sex life
was so much better than the other's as they quickly smoked the joint that
Jenna had apparently already rolled in anticipation of this very event.  In
fact, she had several joints already rolled thanks to her apparent mastery
of her newest, favoritest toy, as she put it, a cheap, little plastic
rolling machine that Rachel made fun of her for even owning.

   "Whatever," Jenna quickly retorted, "At least I can roll.  Most girls at
my school smoke bowls because they can't roll a joint.  They always have
their boyfriends do it for them."

   "When will they ever learn?" Rachel responded in an appropriate tone of
faux disappointment as she exhaled her latest hit.

   "Totally," Jenna responded absentmindedly before asking the question
that unintentionally got the ball rolling in a completely unintended
direction.  "So... speaking of boyfriends, still without?"

   "Oh, god, yes," Rachel responded strongly as she handed off the joint.

   "You're so weird," Jenna came back while holding in her hit.

   "Whatever," Rachel said before she gave away a little more than she
intended as she forgot she was talking to someone who had no idea she was
gay, "Guys are so fucking gross.  I can't even imagine letting one of those
hairy bastards fuck me."

   "Wait," Jenna said as she quickly turned to lock her eyes on her step
sister, "What?" It took a minute for Rachel to realize that she'd just told
her step sister that she found the idea of sex with men repulsive.  She'd
just said it straight up without even sugarcoating the sentiment at all. 
She actually froze for a minute as she realized that what she'd just said
was pretty much the same as stating flat out "I'm gay." Finally, she
managed to sputter out a "whatever" before following it up with a weak
attempt to turn the conversation to Jenna's sex life with absolutely no
success.

   "Dude," Jenna continued with her usual gender bending familiarity, "Are
you gay?" Rachel thought for a minute about playing it off as a joke, but
one frightened glance at Jenna's serious looking face made her instantly
realize that her very blunt slip of the tongue had removed all chances of
that.  Jenna may have been stoned, but she wasn't an idiot.  Still, she
tried as she weak uttered the word no in a weak, half hearted near whisper.

   "Don't lie to me, Rachel," Jenna continued with a serious tone that
contained no malice, but still filled Rachel with fear.  "You're gay,
aren't you?"

   "Why?  Because I think guys are gross?" Rachel responded.  Her
irrational fear made her feel like she was being backed into a corner even
though she knew Jenna meant nothing hurtful by her accusation.

   "Well, yeah," Jenna kept on, "And other things..."

   "What other things?" That last little bit almost felt like a hard punch
to Rachel's sense of privacy.  It was weird.  It was almost insulting to
think that Jenna may have suspected her along.

   "Well, there's the fact that you've never had a boyfriend, the fact that
I've never even seen you kiss a boy, you've never said a boy was cute
and... the kiss we..."

   "So what if I am?" Rachel said suddenly feeling a little defensive for
no good reason.  "What the fuck does it matter?"

   "Dude, calm down," Jenna said.  "No one ever said it did.  I don't care
if you're into girls.  It's, like, the twenty first century.  I mean
whatever.  You don't dig penis.  Who gives a crap?  Chill." Rachel sat
there for a few seconds longer looking pissed and feeling a bit stupid for
freaking on Jenna for no good reason.  Of course Jenna didn't care.  Why
would she?  Still, she couldn't just stop bring pissed for no reason, so
she sat there and pouted until Jenna got sick of it.

   "Seriously, relax.  I didn't mean to piss you off, okay.  I just didn't
know.  I mean, like, I suspected, but..." Jenna started before being
interrupted.

   "What do you mean you suspected?" Rachel said still a little pissed for
no good reason.

   "For all the reasons I already said and, I don't know, I just always
kind of got that vibe from you.  Like not in a bad way, it's just, I don't
know.  I'm high.  I'm just babbling.  Seriously, though it's, like, who
cares?  Stop being pissy!  I should be pissed at you for not trusting me
enough to say anything, you jerk.  I thought we told each other
everything."

   Suddenly, Rachel stopped feeling pissed and instead shifted to feeling
like a full on idiot.  Jenna was absolutely right.  She really should've
told her she was gay a long time ago.  Not because it was any of her
business or anything, but because they were friends and the closest thing
either of them had to a real sister.  They trusted each other.  Rachel
apologized to Jenna who, of course, told her to shut up before Rachel
hugged her and then followed up with a deep, detailed conversation about
why she never came out and other serious things that would have been better
discussed while sober, but were so much easier to get out while high.

   It actually felt freeing to finally tell Jenna that she was gay and that
she always had been.  Until that moment she hadn't realized how much of a
drag it had all been on her soul to keep such a big part of her life a
secret from someone she cared about so much.  It actually made her a little
freak out only moments before seem that much more ridiculous as, despite
the serious tone Rachel began with, the atmosphere began to noticeably
lighten and they started to joke again as if they were talking about
anything else until Jenna started asking her questions.

   Some of them were quite innocent while others were a little more
personal than Rachel was willing to get into and which were which wasn't
always obvious.  Rachel had no idea what to say when Jenna asked her who
the first girl she ever kissed was, but she eventually, after a bit of
prodding and another joint, told Jenna that it was her.

   "No f'ing way!" was Jenna's exuberant response, "I took your girl
kissing cherry?"

   "Umm, if you wanna put it that way, sure," Rachel said after she stopped
laughing before Jenna said something that actually scared her a bit, but
also made her heart jump despite herself.

   "You know," Jenna started slowly and then paused before she finally spit
it out in a breathy whisper, "I never told you this, but that kiss was
totally awesome.  I still think about it sometimes.  Does that make me
weird?"

   Rachel, who had been taking a hit when Jenna said that nearly passed out
when the shock of what her step sister just said hit her and she choked on
the hit before going into a coughing fit.  When she finally recovered
enough to talk all she could manage was "What?"

   "What do you mean what?" Jenna came back feeling a little defensive, "It
was a good kiss.  Like all soft and sensual.  Don't tell me you didn't like
it, Lesbo.  You're the one who stuck your tongue in my mouth, remember."

   "Oh my god!" Rachel said as she covered her eyes and started to blush,
"So what?  We were kids!"

   "Grow up.  You liked it.  I know you did.  You kissed your step sister
and you loved it.  You're a total perv." Rachel had no idea how to take
this.  If she didn't know any better she would've thought Jenna was
flirting with her, but she just couldn't allow herself to even consider
entertaining that possibility.  It was just too weird.

   "You are so strange," Rachel finally came back.  Her cheeks were still
burning as she blushed and tried in vain to turn the conversation back on
Jenna.  "If you liked it so much why did you go fuck that douche bag
afterwards?  Hmmm?"

   "Duh," Jenna shot back while still smiling devilishly, "Because that's
what dumb high school girls do.  We have sex with dumb high school guys
even when we know it's going to suck.  Besides, you're my step sister and
it was supposed to be just a tease.  I didn't know you were a lesbian."

   "And if you had?" Rachel asked hoping in a way to stop Jenna's teasing
while at same time hoping it wasn't teasing at all.

   "I don't know!  God..." Jenna actually looked a little a nervous as she
said that and Rachel sensed an opening and began her own attack.

   "What's that mean?  Have you thought about it?" Rachel asked bravely.

   "What?  Thought about what?" Jenna responded her voice getting a little
quiet as if Rachel's response meant everything.  Rachel picked up that and
even though a part of her wanted to press on with something more specific
she chickened out and went with a more general question.

   "Having sex with a girl, stupid.  Have you ever thought about it?"

   "Oh," Rachel couldn't help but notice more than a hint of disappointment
in Jenna's voice as she said that and then continued after laying down her
back, "Well, yeah.  Like what girl doesn't at least think about it?"

   "But you've never done anything?" Rachel said.  She was starting to get
seriously aroused despite herself.  She'd had this conversation before many
times and most of the time it meant one thing: she was about to get laid
or, at least, she was planting the seed for an eventual seduction.  Two out
of her last four girlfriends had been won over with a conversation very
much like the one she was having now with Jenna.  The other two girlfriends
had already been well aware of their sexuality and both had actually been
the aggressors when it came to initiating the first encounter.  Not that
she was honestly thinking about seducing Jenna, at least not consciously.
Well, she wasn't trying to think about it at all, but her hard nipples that
were currently tenting under her thin t-shirt and bra and that familiar
tingling in her nether regions were firm evidence to the contrary even if
she ignored the dirty thoughts currently occupying her brain.

   "No," Jenna answered after a long pause as she stared into Rachel`s eyes
nervously.  She too was trying hard to not realize that there was something
different about this conversation as she ignored the fact that her body was
reacting in much the same that Rachel`s was, "I've never done anything. 
Well, not really anyway."

   "What do you mean?"

   "Well, I've never, like, had sex with another girl.  Not really."

   "What's not really?"

   "Well... remember Emmie?" Jenna was whispering softly as she said that
that Rachel actually had a hard time hearing, but she nodded in affirmation
just the same.  She knew exactly who Emmie was.  She was Jenna's best
friend during her senior year at high school.  They'd been almost
inseparable almost as soon as Emmie moved to their town from some southern
state, one of the Carolina's, Rachel could never remember.  "Well... I
can't believe I'm telling you this..."

   "Whatever," Rachel said as Jenna paused and covered her eyes with her
hand and blushed a little, "Tell me."

   "We use to... you know... together when we slept over at her house,"
Jenna's face was a deep red as she spoke and that alone was enough for
Rachel to figure out that `you know' meant masturbation.  Of course, she
would've figured out without the blushing thanks to Jenna's little hand
gesture as she said it that was clearly meant to imply fingers rubbing a
clit.

   "That is so hot," Rachel replied in a sarcastic tone to hide the
truthful sentiment behind the statement.

   "Oh, shut up, weirdo," Jenna said as she somehow got even redder,
"You're almost my sister, you slut.  You're not supposed to think that me
masturbating with another girl is hot."

   Jenna was teasing, but Rachel was beginning to realize she wasn't the
only one in the room getting turned on by this odd conversation.  There was
definitely a lot of subtext going on.

   Rachel used the joint as an excuse to pause while she thought of an
appropriate response.  As she saw it there were several ways to go with
this.  She could either try to sidestep the issue, change the subject or
press on bravely.  A large part of her was of the opinion that she should
drop it now, that she was headed into dangerous territory that she might
regret trespassing upon later even if nothing came of it.  Another part of
was of the mind that whatever happened happened.  It wasn't like they were
really sisters, after all.  Hell, soon their parents wouldn't even be
together if nothing changed and Rachel just couldn't see it changing at
this point.

   "Yeah, almost, but not really," Rachel finally said when she was done
exhaling before quickly adding, as if to hide the implications of what she
just said, "Is that all you guys did together?  Just masturbate?"

   "Uhh..." Jenna started and then paused as her brain took a second to
process everything she just heard before choosing to ignore the first
statement for the moment, "You mean like did we kiss and stuff?"

   "Well, yeah, and whatever, you know..."

   "Yeah, we made out a couple of times."

   "That it?"

   "Well, we, like use to watch each other do it and stuff.  Like, you
know, literally watch each other."

   "Did you like that?"

   "Yeah, it was so f'ing hot.  She just... I can't believe I'm telling you
this," Jenna said in an embarrassed whisper as she again covered her face
briefly with her hands, "But, yeah.  I loved it."

   "Dyke," Rachel said teasingly as she lay down on her side next to Jenna
and looked her in the eyes smiling oddly.

   "Shut up.  We were just experimenting.  It's not like we were eating
each other out or anything."

   "Maybe you should've.  Emmie was totally cute.  If I'd known she was
into that I might have tried to hook up with her.  I bet she's a blast in
bed." Rachel maintained eye contact with Jenna as she said these words
waiting to see if Jenna would just laugh it off again.  Jenna didn't and
instead she stared right back at Rachel occasionally swallowing nervously
as she contemplated where this was all leading and whether or not she
really wanted to find out.  Something had definitely changed between them.
What exactly it was and what it meant all hinged on what Jenna would say
next.

   "Rachel?" Jenna began in a quiet, almost inaudible voice that despite
their close proximity Rachel had to read on her lips more than she actually
heard the words.

   "Yeah?" Rachel came back in am equally quiet voice before hearing the
question that would change their relationship forever.

   "What's it like?"

   "What's what like?"

   "You know... being with another girl."

   Rachel suddenly felt more than a little uneasy.  She didn't know how
exactly to answer that question.  If it had been almost any other cute,
attractive and interesting girl her path would've been clear, but this was
still Jenna, her step sister.  It was girl she'd shared a room with from
the age of fifteen until she left for college.  She may not have been a
blood relation and she may have thought of her more as a good friend, but
she was still her step sister.  She was the incredibly cute girl who was
now scooting a little closer to Rachel as they lay next to each other on
her bed and reaching out to touch her hand gently.

   "I... I don't know what to say," Rachel whispered back as she shivered
under Jenna's gentle touch.  This was just too weird.  Rachel was deeply
conflicted and confused by the sudden change in Jenna.  As much as she may
have wanted what seemed to be happening she'd never once thought that it
could ever possibly happen and never, not ever, could she have ever thought
that it would be Jenna who pressed the issue forward.

   "Did you like it when we kissed, Rachel?" Jenna said, her fingers softly
stroking the soft skin of Rachel's hands.

   "You already asked me that," Rachel responded.  She may have been
comfortable teasing before, but now that she was certain she could have
Jenna if she wanted her it just frightened her more and more.

   "You never answered me," Jenna came back as scooted just a little bit
closer.  There was now barely any distance between them at all and Rachel
was finding it hard to breath.  Jenna was herself very nervous, but Rachel
couldn't tell at the moment.  Her mind was too busy trying to think of a
reason to let this happen while battling back all the reasons this was so
very, very wrong.

   "Yes," Rachel answered more with her lips then her actual voice as she
was having a hard time speaking at that moment.  Jenna smiled at Rachel's
answer and began to softly stroke her step sister's side.

   "Me too," Jenna answered with a bit more volume in her voice, "In fact
it was the best kiss I ever had.  I know this sounds weird, but it was the
whole reason I let Emmie talk me into doing all that stuff."

   "Really?" Rachel asked in a voice that sounded almost childlike to her
own ears.  She would've never believed that this conversation could even
take place if she wasn't hearing herself and she was still having a hard
time believing it.  If it hadn't have been for the feel of Jenna's hand on
her side she might have been able to convince herself it was just a dream
or some weird chemical in the weed, but it was all happening and she hadn't
even heard the half of it yet.

   "Really.  I always wanted to do it again, but I was afraid you'd think I
was weird." Jenna's hand was beginning to move up Rachel's side inching
ever so closer to her breasts, but never actually getting there.  It was
obvious that she was still testing the water hoping Rachel was willing to
do what she knew she wanted to do.

   "Me too," Rachel responded quietly.

   "Then why don't we?" Jenna said not even believing her own audacity. 
Her heart was pounding in her chest as she asked the question she never
would've thought she'd have a chance to ask.

   "Because you're my step sister."

   "Is that the only reason?"

   "No.  I..." Rachel stopped trying to think of a good way to put it, but
Jenna was not in the mood to wait.

   "What's the other reason, Rachel?  Are you worried that we might do more
than just kiss?" Rachel could only nod in response.  It was like Jenna was
reading her mind.  "So what if we do?"

   "You're my step sister," Rachel repeated.

   "You already said that, stupid." Jenna came back with an angelic smile
that seemed somewhat out of place with what was going on especially
considering the fact that her soft, little fingers were at that moment
sliding underneath the back of Rachel's t-shirt to playfully scratch at
Rachel's bra strap as well gently pull herself even closer to Rachel's body
and urge Rachel to lay on top of her.  Rachel fought this physical
suggestion at first, but quickly found her body just going with the flow
even as her mind continued to think of an excuse not to.

   "Jenna, we really shouldn't be doing this.  What if we regret it?  What
if this ruins everything?" Rachel said one last time as she felt herself
falling into a kiss she'd secretly longed for for what seemed like ages.

   "Rachel?" Jenna said as her other hand found its way behind her step
sister's head.

   "Yeah?" Rachel replied as she felt Jenna gently pulling her face towards
her own.

   "Nothing will get ruined.  I want this just as much as you do.  Please,
just shut up and let it happen." With that Rachel couldn't resist her
desires anymore and erased the few remaining inches between them then their
lips came together for their first real kiss.  This one wasn't for show and
there were no false pretenses, no hidden meaning.  This was a lover's kiss,
a prelude to something more, something beautiful.

   It would be a lie to say the kiss erased all of Rachel's angst about
giving in to her desires for her beautiful step sister, but it certainly
silenced them for the time being.  She simply couldn't help but enjoy the
feel of Jenna's soft, warm lips pressed against her own.  The feel of
Jenna's hand softly stroking Rachel's hair while her other hand traced
random patterns on the soft skin of Rachel's back and the feel of her warm,
supple body as Rachel laid on top of her was all so intoxicating.

   It was a slow kiss that relied mainly on just lips softly caressing each
other as their hands stroked each other's skin for quite awhile.  Their
hands explored, touched and caressed but neither girl seemed in any hurry
to rush things along.  They were content for the moment to just be there
together in a sweet, intimate embrace.

   Slowly Rachel's doubts became more and more nothing but background noise
in her brain as she allowed herself to realize that kissing Jenna was
simply glorious and something they not only both wanted, but needed.  The
role reversal of only moments before had thrown her off a bit and made her
feel like she had to be the voice of reason, but now as her hands found
their way to her step sister's small, soft breasts covered only by the thin
material of her t-shirt reason was officially out the window.  The soft
sigh from Jenna only helped confirmed this conclusion as their slow, little
kiss started to pick up speed.

   Jenna, for her part, quickly pulled Rachel tighter to her only to
realize that that really didn't make it easy for Rachel to continue to
fondling her breast.  She actually broke the kiss to apologize which made
Rachel smile a little before taking the opportunity afforded by this break
to slide her hand under Jenna's shirt to feel that smooth mound of flesh
topped by a turgid, little nipple without any clothing in the way.  Rachel
was quickly rewarded by another soft sigh and a cute yelp as she pinched
Jenna's nipple playfully.

   "I can't believe you're actually letting me touch your breasts," Rachel
said in a soft whisper as she bent down to kiss Jenna's neck.  Jenna could
only manage another sweet sigh as a verbal reply, but her hand found a much
more appropriate means of response as she unhooked Rachel's bra and then
came around to get her first feel of another woman's breasts.

   It was then Rachel's turn to sigh as Jenna returned the favor of a
gently tweaked nipple.  Rachel jumped a little and lost her ability to
place loving nips and kisses on Jenna's neck when the gentle tweak became a
little more forceful.  Instead she found herself staring dreamily into
Jenna's lust fogged eyes for a brief moment and then squealing when those
delightful fingers seemed to home right in on the most sensitive cluster of
nerves on her nipples and caressed them in just the right way.

   "I thought you've never done this before," Rachel said softly as she did
her best to return the favor and was pleased to see Jenna squirm a little
under her touch.

   "I said I'd never really sex with another girl.  I never said Emmie
never let me get to second base," Jenna replied with a wicked smile that
just made Rachel want her even more.  They then kissed again with passion
as they continued to feel each other up.

   The kiss broke moments later much to Jenna's initial disappointment. 
She almost protested, but was thwarted by the fact that her t-shirt was
being roughly tugged over her head.  As soon she realized what Rachel was
up to all thoughts of protest quickly left her mind and instead she just
removed her own hands from Rachel's breasts so her step sister could finish
taking off her unwanted, cumbersome shirt.

   Jenna made an attempt to help Rachel remove her shirt as well, but
quickly found herself distracted by the presence of her step sister's
tongue on her nipple.  This was followed by her lips and her teeth.  Soon
Jenna wasn't worrying all that much at all about Rachel's shirt.  Instead
she just laid back and enjoyed the benefits of her step sister`s
experience.

   "That feels so f'ing good," Jenna sighed as Rachel kissed her way across
Jenna's chest and Jenna brought her hands to her step sister's head to
gently play with her soft mane of hair.  Rachel actually giggled a little
despite herself at Jenna's use of the word f'ing instead of just cursing,
but Jenna was always like that.

   "You are too fucking cute," Rachel said before licking a circle around
her step sister's taut nipple.  The shivering sigh this elicited from Jenna
was simply exquisite.  It may have silenced any witty retorts from Jenna,
but this was hardly the time for that anyway.

   Not that Jenna was even thinking of talking at that moment.  No, she was
quickly getting lost in the pleasure her step sister was giving her.  She'd
never really felt as good as she did at that moment from something as
simple as breast play.  Oh, she'd enjoyed breast play before, but never
this much.  Rachel seemed to know just exactly how and when to lick, kiss
or nibble to achieve the greatest amount of pleasure for Jenna.  Rachel was
patient when most men were just killing time before making a run at what
was hidden under her panties.  Hell, Rachel hadn't even attempted to
unbuckle Jenna's belt yet and Jenna didn't mind one little bit.

   Of course, Jenna also didn't mind when after a few more minutes of
patient attention being paid to her breasts she realized Rachel was
beginning to kiss in a more downward trajectory.  She also felt no need to
protest when Rachel began to unbuckle her belt as she placed soft,
butterfly kisses on Jenna's belly.  When those kisses stopped and Rachel
sat up so she could tug on Jenna's jeans until Jenna was dressed only in
her super girl panties Jenna could only sigh in anticipation as she prayed
to her god that nothing horrible would happen in the next few minutes to
put an end to this wonderful night.

   Jenna was, however, briefly disappointed when instead of returning to
her efforts Rachel got off of the bed to remove her own t-shirt and bra. 
Only a few minutes before she'd been more then a little disappointed that
Rachel hadn't already done what she'd just did.  Now, however, she was
feeling more than a little selfish and impatient to know what it felt like
to really be made love to by another girl.  When Rachel took even more time
to shed her own pants she couldn't help but grunt a little impatiently
causing Rachel to giggle mischievously before she crawled back on the bed
to give Jenna a tender kiss.

   "Impatient little devil," Rachel teased before she began to kiss here
way back down Jenna's soft body as she crouched next to her.  Jenna
couldn't even think of response as Rachel's attentions quickly emptied her
mind of everything except anticipation of pleasure.  Rachel did not fail to
notice the lack of a witty rejoinder, but she just smiled a bit and laughed
before placing a lick on her step sister's navel.

   When Rachel reached Jenna's panties she actually felt Jenna freeze and
almost laughed again before placing a long, wet kiss on the front of
Jenna's panties and ran her finger down her step sister's crease.  This
brought forth another cute shiver and groan that became something of a
squeal when Rachel followed her finger with her tongue.

   "Oh, fuck yeah," Jenna said, forgetting to censor herself for a moment
as Rachel continued to lick her pussy through her panties as she shifted
into a prone position.  Rachel almost stopped to tease Jenna's lack of
manners, but she instead kept up her tender attentions and enjoyed the
reaction of her step sister's beautiful body.

   Rachel, however, was still in the mood to tease just a little as her
kisses and licks began to migrate away from Jenna's pussy much to Jenna's
chagrin.  Not that she bitched when Rachel placed a soft bite on her inner
thigh and then another where her thigh met her crotch, but she was trying
very hard to gently guide Rachel back to her pussy even as Rachel drove her
wild with her teasing.  She thought she succeeded for a second when Rachel
spent a few precious seconds licking her panty clad crease while easing her
finger under Jenna's panties, but soon Rachel's mouth was moving on to
Jenna's other thigh.  Her finger, however, remained to tease Jenna's moist
lips and occasionally her sensitive clit.

   This went on and on for what seemed like an eternity.  Sometimes Rachel
actually kissed and bit her all the way to the back of Jenna's knee before
heading back towards Jenna's center only to veer off again after a quick
lick on some sensitive patch of skin.  If it wasn't for her teasing finger
Rachel was sure Jenna would've been screaming with lustful rage after only
a minute of this.  As it was she was only softly begging in a sweet little
voice for Rachel to eat her sopping wet pussy.

   "Please, Rachel," she said for the nth time as Rachel teased her some by
kissing Jenna through her panties all around her pussy.

   "Please what, baby?" Rachel teased as she stopped her oral attentions
all together, but kept up her gentle stroking as she paused to look into
her step sister's beautiful eyes.  Jenna looked so pathetically horny at
the moment that if Rachel hadn't already been wet just from playing with
Jenna she would've been after just looking at her face.

   "Please lick it," Jenna said after recovering from a light shiver
brought on by the combination of Rachel's finger momentarily touching her
clit and the fact that she just heard her step sister call her baby in an
intimate way.  Jenna had never been more turned on in her life.  She may
have known before all this began that this was something she'd always
wanted, but she never really knew it would be this good even without Rachel
actually going down on her.  Jenna just knew that when that finally
happened it would be single most glorious moment of her life, but Rachel
wasn't quite done teasing.

   "Lick what, baby?" Rachel said and then teased her step sister's clit
yet again before taking a little nip at Jenna's inner thigh.  This was a
game she'd played countless times with her lovers.  It was usually just a
fun tease to drive them wild with anticipation before she finally brought
them to bliss.  Now, however, there's definitely something more to it.  She
really wanted to hear Jenna say it.  She wanted it more than anything in
the world.

   "Please lick my pussy, Rachel.  Please make me come," Jenna said in
heartfelt whisper that caused Rachel to almost melt.  There's no way she
could keep up the tease after that.  She just had to make this beautiful
girl come.

   "As you wish," Rachel said before moving herself and Jenna so that she
could lie on her belly while taking her step-sister to heaven.  She almost
took the time to remove Jenna's panties, but she decided against it at the
last second.  Maybe she was weird, but Rachel had always found it just that
much more erotic to eat a girl out while she was still wearing her panties.
Jenna, however, almost protested before Rachel pulled her panties to the
side and Jenna felt her step sister's hot, wet tongue on her naked pussy
for the first time and nearly screamed with pure pleasure.

   That wonderful scream was like music to Rachel's ears and only served to
further encourage her to make Jenna come.  Not that she needed any
encouragement as she dove into her task enjoying the taste and smell of her
step sisters sweet center as well as the joyful noises coming from her step
sister in a constant stream.

   Jenna was already close to coming from just the teasing.  When Rachel's
tongue touched her clit it took almost all of Jenna's strength of will to
hold back for even a brief moment.  She nearly bit through her lower lip
trying to fight her body in a vain attempt to hold back and make the
pleasure last, but it was all for naught.

   When Rachel's finger teased its way between her labia as she wrapped her
lips around Jenna's swollen clit Jenna found herself overcome by pleasure
as her whole body seemed to clench at once and the whole world froze while
she held her breath until she felt like her lungs were about to burst. 
When she let the air out it came out in the form of long, loud moan that
was almost a scream as her body went limp and she nearly lost
consciousness. It was unlike anything she'd ever experienced before and it
was better then she could've possibly imagined, but it was nowhere close to
being over.

   Rachel rode out her step sister's first, beautiful orgasm with a sense
of pride in her accomplishment, but she was hardly satisfied with giving
beautiful Jenna just one measly orgasm.  The poor girl hadn't even given
Rachel a chance to stick her fingers in her moist, tight pussy.  That was
something Rachel just couldn't allow and as soon as Jenna was calmed down
enough from her first orgasm and Rachel finally removed Jenna's panties
somewhat reluctantly Rachel took immediate steps to rectify this.

   Jenna's shocked little yelp as Rachel slid a finger inside of her was
simply beautiful.  Jenna's soft, rhythmic panting as Rachel began to move
her finger in and out of her step sister's moist sex before adding a second
finger were even better.  Rachel had always enjoying giving just as much as
receiving when it came to sex, but giving Jenna pleasure was just that much
better.  Everything about the way she moved, moaned, tasted and smelled
just made making her come a pure pleasure for Rachel.  Rachel was perfectly
happy to just spend the rest of the night making Jenna come and come again
until she just couldn't take it and then do it all over again until she was
sweaty, oversexed lump of a girl passed out on her bed with a sore pussy
and delirious smile on her pretty face.

   Jenna, however, was already more satisfied then she'd ever been in her
entire life.  She was also only moments away from her second orgasm of the
night a mere fifteen or so minutes after Rachel first touched her pussy. 
With men she usually had a hard enough time coming just the once and then
she generally had to help herself out with her fingers just to achieve
that. About the only other time she had managed to even approach the amount
of pleasure she'd already received from Rachel's kind attentions was during
her masturbation sessions with Emmie and even that paled in comparison to
what she was feeling now.  In fact, it wasn't even close.

   Not that Jenna was actually wasting her thoughts on comparing her sexual
experiences with the wonderful finger fucking and tongue lashing she was
receiving at the time.  No, she was too busy trying to remain in enough
control to stare at the beautiful face between her legs as grasped at
Rachel's soft locks of hair holding Rachel to her instinctively lest she
suddenly stop for some horrible reason as Jenna grunted and thrust her
pelvis against Rachel's face and fingers.  Rachel's stared back at her as
she sucked and licked at her step sister's hooded nub and tried her hardest
not to get bucked from her task by Jenna's ever increasingly wild
gyrations.

   "Oh god!" Jenna suddenly shouted and then repeated it several more times
like a mantra as she suddenly felt another orgasm building in her young
body and then screamed it one more time before the ability to make actual
words left her and her world once again became nothing but pure pleasure
brought on by Rachel`s loving ministrations.  The beautiful tortured look
on her face as she went through this glorious agony was the most beautiful
thing Rachel had ever seen in her life.  It just encouraged her even more
to keep to her task until Jenna just couldn't take anymore.

   Sadly, the moment when Jenna could no longer take anymore was rapidly
approaching, but not before her second orgasm was quickly followed a third
thanks to Rachel's relentless assault on her pussy.  Her body was simply
quaking as she tried not to pass out until the sweet agony from her now
over sensitized clit made sure this could not happen with a series of jolts
from Rachel's tongue.

   "Oh, god stop," Jenna said as she caught her breath and urged Rachel to
join her in a kiss, "It's too sensitive." Reluctantly Rachel did as she was
asked, but not before placing one more kiss on Jenna's satisfied pussy. 
She placed several more up the length of Jenna's sweaty body before she
finally joined her in a slow, wonderful kiss on her lips that quickly
migrated to her beautiful neck and ears as they embraced.

   The kiss lasted for several long, luxurious minutes as Rachel allowed
her step sister to recover enough for her to move on to the next step in
their love making, but before she could even suggest it her beautiful new
lover spoke.  She asked a sweet question that almost broke Rachel's heart
when she had to deny her request.  Well, at least for the moment, because
she had to do just one last thing for Jenna.

   "Is it my turn now?" Jenna asked in a sweet, almost innocent little
whisper.  Just the way Jenna said it was so cute it almost hurt Rachel.

   "Not quite yet, baby," Rachel replied before kissing Jenna again, "I
want to do just one more thing then you can make me come."

   "What else is there?" Jenna said looking and sounding authentically
confused.  Rachel just had to laugh.  She couldn't help her self.  Jenna
was only a year younger than her, but at that moment she just seemed so
childlike in such an alluring way.  This was all just so new to her that
made her seem that much more desirable.

   "I'm going to fuck you, Cutie," She said looking her step sister dead in
the eye only to see an even more confused look staring back at her.

   "Didn't you just do that?" Jenna asked and received another soft chuckle
in reply.

   "I guess you could say that, but I have something else in mind. 
Something special I haven't done in a long time.  Don't worry you're going
to love it," Rachel kissed Jenna again.

   "I'm sure I will," Jenna said after the kiss ended and then began to
protest when Rachel started to get up off the bed.  "Where are you going?"

   "Relax.  I'm not going anywhere."

   With that Rachel walked to her closet and opened the folding door as
Jenna watched with a curious smile waiting to see what was going on. 
Rachel bent down and opened a small trunk sitting under her hanging clothes
and shuffled through its contents.  Jenna could only look on and wonder. 
When Rachel began removing things from it and she cursed under her breath
Jenna's sense of wonder only increased as she realized that the trunk was a
wonderland of sexual playthings.

   Jenna may have been a bit sheltered, but she knew enough to know that
that was a vibrator that was now laying on the floor at Rachel's feet and
that was double headed dildo that soon joined it along with a handful of
other toys of a sexual nature.  It was like her step sister had a mini-sex
shop hidden in her closet and while a lot pf them looked like they might
indeed be fun none of it seemed to what Rachel was looking for until with a
hardy "Aha!" she pulled out a leather harness with a reasonably large
purple rubber phallus attached.

   "Oh my god, is that what I think it is?" Jenna said in an awed voice as
Rachel stood up and quickly slipped her legs into the strap on and
tightened the buckles for a snug fit.  Rachel didn't respond with words,
but instead only smiled as she took a couple steps to her night stand and
pulled out a tube of lube.

   "Just in case," Rachel said as finally crawled back onto the bed with
her plastic phallus waving between her legs and an evil grin on her face.
Jenna's eyes were still wide with shock as Rachel crouched over to place a
loving kiss on her step sister's lips and then her cute, little nose and
then placed several more all around Jenna's face and neck as she began to
slowly work her way down Jenna`s body once again.

   "Are you sure... uhn," Jenna said as Rachel gently bit her nipple, "Are
you sure it's gonna fit?"

   "It's not that big, weirdo," Rachel chuckled while looking into Jenna's
eyes before licking Jenna's other nipple and then placing soft kisses
around her small mounds of flesh.

   "Maybe not to you, but that's a heck of a lot thicker than any of my
boyfriends," Jenna said and then whimpered again as Rachel nipped her belly
playfully.

   "You poor, poor thing," was all Rachel had to say about that until she
reached Jenna's bellybutton and kissed it again enjoying the ticklish
little shivers from Jenna.  It really wasn`t that big.  Maybe a tad bigger
than your average male, but it was hardly huge.  "I guess you're in for a
treat then, aren't you?"

   "I just ho..oh... hope it doesn't tear me up," Jenna said as Rachel's
fingers reached her pussy.

   "Don't worry.  I'll make sure I get you nice and wet first, okay?"
Rachel said smiling mischievously again before making Jenna's worried look
disappear as Rachel licked her sweet pussy while resting on her knees
between Jenna`s legs.  It took a few seconds, but Jenna definitely started
to relax as Rachel's tongue teased her open labia and her thumb gently
stroked her clit.

   Soon Jenna didn't seem to be worried about anything at all.  Rachel's
tongue and fingers hadn't lost a bit of their magic after the brief pause.
Jenna was completely lost to the pleasure by the time Rachel's fingers were
again easing their way inside of her tight tunnel.  If she had any doubts
about her pussy's ability to take her step sister's purple friend they were
hardly at the forefront of her mind at that moment.

   Despite all the unselfish pleasure that Rachel had given her up to that
point Jenna was surprised to realize that Rachel seemed to be in no hurry
to fuck her.  The fact that the strap on was mainly for her didn't help
Jenna shake the feeling that this was somehow odd.  She was just so use to
the few men she'd deemed worthy of sleeping with her treating oral sex like
an easy way to get her just wet enough to stick their cocks inside without
too much effort.  Hell, some didn't even do it well enough to even
accomplish that.  In fact, none of them came even close to Rachel.

   Honestly though, Rachel had intended to just lick and finger Jenna's
tight pussy just long enough to make sure she was good and wet, but quickly
found herself driven to make her come just one more time with her mouth. 
She simply enjoyed tasting her step sister's pussy too much to miss out on
another opportunity to experience her flavor on her tongue.  Besides, it
wasn't even eleven at night.  They had plenty of time to play.

   Jenna, however, was again showing signs of an impending orgasm after
only a few moments of Rachel's tender attentions.  She was panting softly,
her hips were gyrating against Rachel's face and her fingers dug into
Rachel's hair pulling her tighter to her.  She again wanted to make it
last, to hold it off just a little bit longer, but she simply couldn't do
it.  Rachel was simply too good at finding just the right spot and touched,
licked or sucked it in just the right way to make Jenna turn into a
quivering, screaming ball of pure pleasure.

   This time, however, instead of trying to see how many orgasms Jenna
could take Rachel simply let the orgasm run its course before getting into
position over her step sister.  Still, though, she acted as if she was in
no particular hurry to fuck Jenna with her fake dick.  Instead she simply
kissed Jenna's pouty lips one more time with intensity and patience while
using her hand to softly tease Jenna's very swollen pussy lips with the
dildo's head until she felt Jenna begin to thrust her hips just ever so
slightly.

   "You ready, Baby?" Rachel asked knowing full well what the answer was.
She just wanted to hear Jenna say it.  It was better that way.  As she
asked she sat up and grabbed the lube and squirted some on her hand before
rubbing it into the dildo's head even though she could've seen just by
looking if she didn't already know that Jenna was about as wet as a girl
could be.  She then rubbed the excess on Jenna's pouting pussy just to get
one last touch and make Jenna sigh just a little bit before answering.

   "Fuck yeah," Jenna said with a dreamy smile on her face.  The
uncharacteristic cursing again brought a smile to Rachel's face as she
guided the dildo into Jenna's crevice.  Rachel teased some more by rubbing
the rubber toy's head up and down Jenna's crevice before slowly beginning
to push it in enjoying both the image of the purple phallus slowly sinking
in to Jenna's warm depths and the soft sigh that escaped from Jenna's mouth
as she was penetrated.

   With great patience Rachel took her time guiding the dildo slowly in and
then back out with her hips and then repeated the process a few more times
as she rested on her haunches and Jenna continued to lie prone before her.
Jenna's soft sighs slowly gave way to long, slow moans as Rachel increased
the pace ever so slightly.  When Jenna's hand found their way to her own
small breasts to gently massage the soft mounds of flesh Rachel found
herself enjoying the view even more.

   Jenna was almost too beautiful at that moment, so sweetly satisfied and
yet capable of receiving so much more, that it almost hurt Rachel to be so
detached from her.  With a minimum of effort Rachel took steps to change
that as she moved herself into position to lie on top of her beautiful step
sister as she fucked her.  She just had to feel that soft, warm body under
hers and kiss that beautiful face as she thrust into her pussy.  As far as
Rachel was concerned there was no other way to fuck a girl and she wanted
this to be just right.

   Jenna was apparently of a similar mindset as she adjusted to Rachel's
new position by simply wrapping her long, thin legs around Rachel's
backside and her arms around her back pulling Rachel into a deep kiss and
urging her to pick up the pace of her fucking.  She wasn't too disappointed
when Rachel at first resisted and instead kept up her slow, methodical pace
making sure Jenna felt each and every inch of her rubber cock.  There were
no half serious complaints about size of dildo now.  In fact, there were no
words at all.  Just soft moans of pleasure coming from both young women.

   Gradually Rachel did pick up the pace, but she took her time doing it.
She was in no hurry to come though she knew from experience that she very
well could just from the friction of the strap on her clit.  This wasn't
about her, though.  This is was still very much about showing Jenna how
much better it was to get fucked and made love to by a woman.

   By now the oddity of Jenna's forwardness and the supposed wrongness of
their coupling was not anywhere to be found in the depths of Rachel's mind.
She was deeply entrenched in the moment and was absolutely assured of the
rightness of it all by the pure joy she felt making Jenna come over and
over again.  It was just too perfect to be wrong and even it somehow was
she couldn't have cared less at that moment.  All that mattered was making
Jenna scream out her ecstasy one more time.

   The speed of their fucking was beginning to increase as both girls
became more aroused, more into the moment.  The bed springs began to creak
loudly as Rachel's soft, slow thrusts gave way to sweet, satisfying
pounding.  Rachel's sweat began to drip down on to Jenna's body mixing with
her own as Rachel slammed the dildo harder and harder into Jenna's tight
cunt.

   Jenna couldn't believe how good it all felt.  She was hardly a prude or
a virgin or any such nonsense and she'd had her share of boyfriends, but
she'd never been fucked quite like this.  The fact that it wasn't a real
cock meant absolutely nothing to her as Rachel drove it in and out of her.
What mattered was that it was Rachel who was on top of her trying her
absolute best to drive Jenna over the edge one more time so selflessly
without even asking for anything in return beyond long, passionate kisses
and Jenna's varied expressions of orgasmic joy.  It was all so good, so
perfect, so like what Jenna had always thought sex should be that Jenna
couldn't believe they'd never done it before.

   They no longer simply kissed as the intensity began to increase. 
Instead they alternated between kissing, simply embracing each other
tightly while kissing and biting at each other's shoulders or just staring
into each other's eyes as they egged each other on with grunts, moans and
broken sentences.  By the time Jenna began to feel her latest orgasm
approaching she could barely even breath, but still managed to just get out
the words to inform Rachel that she'd brought her bliss once again.

   "Oh, fuck... I... I'm gonna... fuck... I'm gonna come... Oh god!  Fuck
me!" Jenna managed to spit out in stages between pants and involuntary
groans of pure pleasure.

   "Do it, Baby.  Come for me," was all Rachel could think to say and she
repeated it as Jenna dug her fingernails into Rachel's back and pounded her
hips in rhythm to Rachel's thrusts.

   It just kept building and building.  Jenna stretched her arms to grab at
Rachel's butt trying to somehow pull her deeper into her as she felt it
coming.  Rachel just kept slamming her pelvis with the dildo attached into
Jenna's accepting hole until suddenly with something not quite a scream,
but far too loud for a moan and a wonderful quaking wave that rushed
through her entire body Jenna came, holding Rachel to her as her whole
world shook with ecstasy.

   Rachel, of course, never once thought of stopping her thrusting.  She
was intent on giving Jenna all she could handle and, as she'd learn to
expect, Jenna proved to be positively insatiable.  It was a very endearing
trait that Rachel couldn`t help but love.

   After Jenna recovered from her first pounding Rachel fucked her step
sister to another strong orgasm as she lay on top of her and then the
little energizer bunny simply insisted that Rachel fuck her to another one
in the doggy style position.  Rachel didn't protest one little bit.  She
wasn't ashamed to admit that that was also a favorite of hers when she made
use of strap on.  The nice view of Jenna's cute, little butt and long, lean
back was also a nice prurient treat that Rachel didn't mind enjoying along
with kneading those soft cheeks and occasionally giving them a nice, loving
swat as she pounded Jenna's pussy until they both collapsed on the bed in
exhaustion.

   When they were finally done Jenna crawled on top of her exhausted step
sister and kissed her slowly as she enjoyed the deepest, most satisfying
afterglow of her young life and Rachel gladly accepted her kiss expecting
nothing more.  She didn't get it either.  At least for awhile as they both
were simply too spent to do anything but kiss and cuddle.  Well, kiss at
first until Jenna made Rachel unbuckle her strap on so they cuddle properly
without the rubber shaft poking her in the belly.

   That's how they remained for a good fifteen minutes until Jenna asked
her for some water.  Rachel gladly grabbed them both a glass from the sink
and when she came back she found Jenna breaking up some more weed to roll
another joint which they soon smoked together as they re-hydrated and
cuddled some more while engaging in some pillow talk.  When the joint
burned to a roach and they switched to a bowl Rachel began to nod off
completely satisfied with what they'd done.

   Her well earned nap didn't last long, however.  Jenna was not about to
let Rachel go to sleep without at least attempting to return some of the
selfless pleasure she'd received.  She tried to wake her up gently, but
found that impossible, so, instead she decided to just get down between
Rachel's legs and give her a good reason to wake up.  Jenna's plan proved
to be well thought out as Rachel woke up only moments later to the feeling
of a soft, warm tongue licking her clit as a delicate, little finger began
to work its way in to her pussy.

   "What are...uh...you doing?" Rachel said as the finger found its way
inside her and began to slowly work its way in and out.

   "I think I'm eating your pussy," Jenna said from between her thighs with
more than a hint of sarcasm and devilish smile.

   "But y... you don't have to," Rachel protested weakly as Jenna,
inexperienced as she was, quickly seemed to be figuring out the basics of
good cunnilingus all on her own.

   "Shhh," Jenna came back sweetly as she continued to finger Rachel`s
pussy.  "It's the least I could do.  Besides you taste yummy.  You really
should've told me.  We could've been doing this in junior high.  So much
time wasted."

   "But...," Rachel started, but was shushed again.

   "Shut up and let me concentrate," Jenna replied somewhat curtly before
diving back into Rachel's pussy.  Rachel did as she was told and let her
step sister do her best.  Jenna quickly proved to be something of a
protégé' as she quickly licked and finger Rachel to a sweet orgasm.  By the
end of the night Jenna wasn't quite an expert, if you wanted to call it
that, but she proved to be quite adept at making Rachel come and followed
her first with a second one almost immediately before Rachel pulled her on
top of her into a sixty nine and they ate each other to another before
finally agreeing to go to sleep.

   In the morning they started all over again and managed to make each
other come a couple times before Jenna's father called and asked her to go
to lunch with him and then they made love again in the shower before she
left.  For the rest of Jenna's time in town she and Rachel hardly left
Rachel's bed accept when one or both of them had to deal with their parents
as they caught up on all the fun they'd missed on together.  Rachel even
let her use the strap on her the night before she left.  It took Jenna
awhile, but she eventually figured it out and learned to love the feeling
of giving her step sister a good, hard fucking.

   When Jenna left to go back to school it was a much sadder moment than
either expected, but they both knew that this wouldn't be a one time thing.
In fact, Jenna promised to spend her whole summer with Rachel if she was
still without a girlfriend.  As it happened at the time, she was and so was
Jenna.  It turned out to be a wonderful summer that would eventually lead
to them moving in together after Rachel found a decent job near Jenna's
school and they had a great deal of fun together.  Nothing serious, but
very, very enjoyable.

   Their parents did eventually divorce and they were sad about that, but
they couldn't help but have fond memories of the night when it all broke
down because it was that same night that brought them together.  Eventually
Rachel's mother found herself a nice guy with an open mind about less than
monogamous relationships and Jenna's father found the strength to stop
drinking and married a woman he met in AA, so Rachel and Jenna didn't feel
too guilty about feeling good when their "anniversary" came up.  In fact,
they often celebrated with a night much like their first night together
though a little less one sided and completely free of guilt.

   In short, life was good.  In fact, it was fucking great.