Dainty fingers twirled in the darkness, dancing lightly, slipping along a little nectared slit, then tracing tiny circles around a swollen nub. Nubbin stiffened excitedly with an expressive twitch, responding to the swirling fingers, and a little tremor coursed through the young girl's body, causing her to press harder and to rub with even more intent.

Millie's breath caught when she felt the pulse build and tremble through her body, and she tried to prevent an accompanying sound from escaping her lips. But it came out anyway, a gasp! Next to her in the bed her sister stirred, peaceful sleep interrupted by Millie's moan, and she immediately stopped her fingers and held her breath, hoping she hadn't woken Ellie. Not yet at least; little Millie wasn't ready to be finished yet.

As her heart beat a little harder at the thought of being caught by her older sister, she quickly pulled her hand out of her panties and watched as Ellie rolled over, her face now turned towards Millie. A few seconds of quiet waiting, and Millie decided the older girl hadn't woken up.

Our little eleven year old sweetheart smiled to herself, her heart settling down to a more normal, though still excitedly elevated, rhythm, and she reached her hand down again, down under her panties and into the valley where her sleepy little kitty snuggled, fluttery and wet and hoping to be petted a little more. She let her fingers start twirling again, and as they stroked and rubbed, she closed her eyes and her mind returned to thoughts of the wonderful evening that lay behind her now. A wedding! Flowers and cake and champagne! And, only a few hours ago, she was with Brian! Just the thought of his name made her face get flush. But then she thought about what she did with him, how she was on her knees in front of him in his hotel room. Her breath became labored again as she remembered what it was like to have her mouth so full.

Her fingers were going faster now, swirling and dipping and rubbing, and she was moaning, and she didn't even notice that her whole body was moving, her bottom lifted up off the bed. She was just remembering what it was like to have that big, beautiful man standing there above her, his hands on her head, holding her tight. His legs were shaking, she remembered that so clearly! And his big huge beautiful penis pulsed as it spurt and spurt, filling her mouth so full!

The poor girl just about died when she felt the cool fingers of her sister's hand touch her. Right on her hip, right next to where her fingers were so busily twirling and tickling and petting little kitty!

Mortified, she quickly pulled her hand out of her panties. "I'm sorry, Ellie!" she said with practically a sob.

"It's OK, Millie," her older sister whispered gently. "Don't stop, please?"

Millie knew that her sister was the sweetest person in the whole wide world, and she realized now how completely true that was. Still, she was terribly embarrassed. "But.." she stammered. "I woke you up... I'm sorry!"

"No, you didn't," Ellie said so softly, "I've been awake for a while, just listening... just listening to you." The older girl lifted her hand away. "I'm the one that should be sorry, I just couldn't help it, I had to touch you. If I promise not to touch you again, will you please keep going?"

"Really? You want me to?"

"Uh huh," her older sister said.

"OK..." the little girl murmured as she slipped her hand back down her panties, "But... you can touch me, Elle. I'd like that."

"Yeah?" her sister asked, "it's OK?"

"Plea..." Millie's words caught in a quick shallow breath as a little pulse from her button caused her body to quake. "Uh huh," she finished, "please!"

Her sister's gentle touch settled down on her again, this time not just on her hip but over a little more, so her fingers were sitting lightly atop Millie's dancing hand.

"What are you thinking about?" Ellie asked her little sister in a whisper.

"Huh?" was Millie's reply, the girl silly now with the difficulty of even thinking while such sweet new feelings surged through her young and inexperienced body. She'd never felt so close to her sister before, and it was wonderful.

"What do you think about, when you touch yourself?"

"Uh..." Millie's still-silly voice trembled as she tried to formulate answer. "I don't know..."

"Do you ever think about girls?"

"Girls... ?"

"I do, sometimes," her sister said.

"I do..." Millie's entire body was trembling now, "too... sometimes..."

"What are you thinking about right now? I mean, like, before... What were you thinking about, before I interrupted?"

"Um..." the younger girl stammered, still trembly, "it's sort of a secret."

"A secret?" the older girl whispered. "I like secrets." Ellie's fingers on top of Millie's hand were moving in rhythm with hers now, both of the girls together petting Millie's kitty.

"Do you promise not to tell?" little sister whispered.

"I promise," big sister whispered back.

Millie felt her sister's warm breath on her cheek and she turned her head, so that they were face to face. She could see Ellie's beautiful blue eyes and the twinkle of her braces as she smiled, right in front of her, and she could feel her warm breath. She wasn't really sure if she should tell Ellie what happened at the wedding, but she knew she could trust her and she was just dying to tell! They always told each other everything. Actually, that's why they were sleeping together tonight, even though they have their own bedrooms; they still slept together all the time, especially in the summer, so they could stay up late at night and whisper to each other about boys, and sex, and all sorts of other things.

But tonight, trembly little Millie had something very big to tell her older sister. "Um," she started, nervous, but determined. "You know Brian? Um, Thorston?"

"Brian Thorston?" her sister said. "Yeah?" She sounded confused. "What about him?"

"Um..." Even though Millie was a little scared to tell Ellie what happened, she was very excited, too. She was petting little kitty really fast now! And she could feel Ellie's hand on top of her hand, her big sister's fingers petting too! "Last night, at the wedding, we... I..."

Millie was young enough that she didn't know all the words to use to describe what they did. She'd heard them, and she knew what they meant when someone said them, but she couldn't think of any of them right now. So instead, she just said,

"I used my mouth."

"Used your mouth?" Ellie whispered, sounding even more confused. "For what?"

"Um... To help him... ?" Again she couldn't think of the words. "You know," she lifted her free hand in the air and made a couple of pumps with her fist, hoping her sister would understand. "To help him?"

Ellie was completely silent for a long moment. She still sounded a little confused when she finally spoke. "You mean... You used your mouth to..." She paused for a moment, as the realization built in her. "You gave him a blow job?"

"Uh huh," Millie said. "I did." She could see her big sister's beautiful blue eyes get wide and her mouth open in a big shining-braces smile.

"You gave Brian Thorston a blow job?!?" Ellie was hardly even whispering now.

"Yeah!" Millie answered, fingers twirling so fast, her body shaking now. "Twice!"

"Twice?!?"

"Yeah! Once before the wedding, right in the bridal suite! And once..." her breath caught with another electric pulse from her kitty-cat. It was so exciting to be telling this to Ellie! "And once after, when we were dancing. I mean, everyone else was dancing. We went up to his hotel room."

Millie noticed Ellie's free hand slipping under her own panties now, into her own little valley, and she felt her sisters warm breath catch for a moment as she started petting her own kitty now.

"I'm so jealous!" the older girl panted. "I wish I didn't have to babysit, then I could have been there too!"

Millie didn't say anything. Actually, she was sort of glad she had Brian all to herself!

"What was it like?" her sister asked her. "Tell me all about it!"

"It was, um..." Millie felt her big sister breath getting heavier. Their lips were only a half an inch apart. "Um... big."

"Big?" Ellie asked.

"Yeah, big."

Ellie giggled. "Is that all? Just, 'big?'" and then Millie started giggling too.

"Yeah!" Millie said. "It was huge! You wouldn't believe it, Ellie! I could hardly even get the top part of it in my mouth!"

Ellie's fingers were twirling like crazy and Millie suddenly wanted to touch her, too, just like she was touching Millie, so she reached over and put her free hand on top of her sister's, and now both of them were petting each other's kitties now!

"Did he cum?" Ellie asked, panting even harder.

"Yeah, lots!" Millie could hardly talk, she was so fluttery from all the petting!

"Did you taste it?"

"Yeah, he told me to catch it all in my mouth. Like, I didn't want to get any on my dress, right?"

"Oh! That makes sense! Wow!" Ellie's breath was so hard now, too! "What was it like?" her sister asked. "What did it taste like?"

"It was weird, it was really thick. Kind of gross, I guess... But... I liked it. I liked it anyway! It's sort of hard to describe. I really liked how it made him feel good when I swallowed. He was really happy that I caught it all and swallowed it!"

"Wow!" Ellie said, pretty loudly this time. "That's so cute, that it made him so happy!" Both of the sisters were breathing really hard.

"It was cute!" Millie said, and they both started giggling again. "Brian's really cute, isn't he?"

"He's... really... sweet," Ellie panted.

Between giggles and shutterings, Ellie was starting to moan. Millie could tell she was almost ready to cum.

"And you know what?" Millie said.

"Wha.....?"

"I can still taste it."

"You... can...?"

"Uh huh! I can totally still taste it in my mouth!"

"Millie......?" her sister moaned. "Do you think..."

"Yeah?" Millie was twirling hard, almost ready to come herself.

"Can I taste it? Can I see if I can taste it, too?"

"Maybe! Try!" Millie opened her mouth, and her sister stuck her tongue out, and slid it into the young girl's mouth.

Almost instantly, both girls started orgasming. They shook and moaned together, feeling those wonderful waves of pleasure, while their tongues danced inside Millie's mouth.

It was a couple minutes later when they finally both calmed down and Ellie reluctantly broke their kiss and took her tongue out of little Millie's mouth. "I think..." she said, still breathless, "I think I could taste it!"

Millie smiled. "Good! Can I tell you one more thing, Elle?" They both lay there together, close, sweaty, smiling.

Ellie nodded. "Anything, Millie."

"Promise not to ever tell anyone?"

Ellie nodded again. "I double pinkie promise."

Millie giggled. "OK. So, you know when we did it the second time, in his hotel room? After we were done, I told him that next time he can do it in my vagina."

Ellie opened her mouth all wide in surprise, her eyes twinkling and her braces shining. "You're so dirty, Lily! You're gonna let Brian Thorston have sex with you!"

"Well, if he wants to."

"Oh, I guarantee you he wants to!"

They both giggled again.

Millie almost literally rolled out of bed the next morning. Her head was sort of heavy--or maybe it was light? Whatever it was, it felt strange, spinning and sort of groggy, like she couldn't think very well. Like she hadn't gotten enough sleep, even though the sun was shining and it must have been mid-morning already. In fact, her eyes seemed overly sensitive and suddenly the sun seemed annoyingly bright. She had to shield them from the light.

And so she rolled out of bed, with an audible groan as her weary feet hit the floor. Her groan caused a stirring on the other side of her bed and she noticed her sister, Ellie, still asleep.

Suddenly Millie remembered.

Her face went flush as her mind flashed back to the night before: her first glass of champagne--glasses, actually... is that why my head feels weird?, then her time--two times!--with Brian, and then, so late last night that it was really the early morning, with her big sister Ellie. She felt her cheeks get very warm when she remembered how they had kissed, and touched each other.

Wow, what a night!

She tiptoed as quietly as she could out of the room, hoping to not disturb her sleeping sister, then tiptoed down the hall to the bathroom, to avoid drawing the attention of her parents. Especially her dad. She knew he'd be in a foul mood today. She at least wanted to have a shower, in the hopes that she could clear her head a bit, before she would have to interact with him.

She let the shower flow until it warmed a bit and then climbed in, and the water cascaded around her, rivulets of rain, snaking streams; she stood under the shower head and closed her eyes and remembered all that had happened the night before. As her hands began to slide along her wettened skin, she felt so much more grown up now, in so many ways.

Her fingers found her breasts--really, only her nipples, she didn't have any breasts at all. She always wished she had more, she wished she was like her friend Paula with her tits that all the boys at school loved. But Brian didn't seem to mind. He seemed to like her nipples! And that's way more important than what all the loser nerds at school think! As the water flowed over them, she touched them softly, rubbed them gently, just like he had done. And then she almost couldn't even help herself, she slipped a hand down, into her valley, where her little kitty was asleep. "Time to wake up, pussy," she whispered as her fingers danced down through the fur that was beginning to cover the soft skin above her pale lips. "Brian wants to put his penis inside you."

Her breath caught as soon as she spoke those words, and her pussy gushed, and her little button suddenly hardened. She looked down, she could see it! It was sticking out! She let the water wash over the little stiffie for a moment, then put a finger on it, lightly flicking, gently rubbing. Shivers ran through her body and she closed her eyes and imagined herself opening her legs for her man. She could see his cock in her mind. Will it fit? It's so big! It'll never fit!

But he enters her, and he fucks her. And little eleven year old Millie started coming, there in the shower that wonderful morning. She imagined what it must be like to have a cock like his, so strong and beautiful, deep inside her. And she imagined him coming, shooting his sperm into her vagina, and she felt surges inside her body and her knees started shaking, so much that she had to reach out to the wall to steady herself. She twirled and rubbed, and water washed, and she came.

Wow, she thought to herself as she climbed out of the shower afterwards. Wow, that really turned me on! Thinking about having sex with him really turned me on!

She wrapped herself in a big fluffy towel after she'd dried off and walked, or maybe staggered is a better term for it, since her knees were still a little weak, back to her bedroom. Her face was pink and she had a silly little smile, and as Ellie rolled over to greet her, still groggy herself, the older sister definitely noticed that something was up with little Millie. You could tell by the smile on Ellie's face that she knew what Mellie had been doing in the bathroom.

"Didja have a good shower, Millie?" she asked. The sunlight glinted off her braces as she grinned.

"Uh huh," Millie said, sitting down cross-legged on the bed next to Ellie and trying not to smile or blush, at least not too much.

Ellie lifted herself up on an elbow and leaned her face towards her sister. "You smell nice."

Millie just smiled, but she felt her heart leap, for just a moment, really only just a couple of beats but it was sudden and unexpected and she wasn't entirely sure why. At the same time, her older sister reached out a hand and gathered up a bit of the fluffy cloth of Millie's towel, and she coaxed the towel open. She leaned her head down and put it on Millie's lap, then leaned in even further and kissed her right on her belly button.

Millie giggled, but without even realizing it, she spread her legs open a bit, unconsciously hoping that her sister might kiss her further down.

Enjoying the little girl's delightful giggles, Ellie put her lips wetly against the younger one's navel again and blew out, lips vibrating and tickling.

Millie shrieked with laughter!

The older girl pulled her head away from her sister's belly and grinned up at her. "Shhh...." she said. Millie wasn't exactly sure why Ellie thought she should be quiet, but it made her feel excited, like they were going to have another little secret that they shared together. And so when she felt her sister's cool fingers slip up her leg, to where her kitty-cat had very contentedly gone back to sleep, she understood.

Then Ellie kissed her sister's belly button again, and then moved her head down a bit and kissed her a little lower.

Millie had never felt anything like her sister's warm tongue, lapping and lapping at her kitten. Her tongue was so soft! and yet... it was strong, assertive! Ellie knew just what she was doing down there with her wonderful tongue! She stroked at the little girl's button with the extended tip of her tongue, then moved down, all the way to below her slit and dragged it thick and wet back up to her button again.

The young girl's whole body was hot, her face bright red and her breath shallow and short, when Ellie pulled her face away.

"Do you like it?" Ellie asked.

"Uh..ya... uh huh," Millie answered, barely able to form any words at all.

Ellie leaned in and put her lips right on Millie's vagina, right on her pussy lips, and kissed her. "I learned how from Riley," she said, looking up at her younger sister, her mouth only an inch from Millie's sex so that the girl could feel the humid warmth of her breath.

"From Riley?"

Riley was their cousin, two years older than Ellie.

"Yeah," she said, and kissed kitty's lips again. "We do it sometimes..." ...kiss... " ...She learned when she was ten..." ...kiss... "...from a guy..." ...kiss... "...that she babysat for."

It was so wonderful to feel Ellie's warm kisses on her kitty! Millie just felt so turned on! Little kitten wanted to come so badly now! She reached down and started twirling fingers.

"Like..." she whispered... "an older guy?"

Ellie stuck her tongue out, thick, and as she nodded her answer she pushed her tongue against Millie's vagina. Millie started shuddering almost instantly.

"Oh!" she said. Ellie's blue eyes twinkled. "He did this... to her?"

Ellie licked, and nodded. "'e still does," she said, refusing to stop licking while she spoke. "An' she gives 'im blow 'obs, ju' like you and Brian."

"Oh!" she said again, as the shudders began to turn into waves and whole oceans flowing through her body!

"Ohhhhh!" she hollered out loud.

Ellie was so busy, down between Millie's legs, helping her sister come, and Millie was coming again for the millionth time that morning; so neither of the girls noticed that the door to Millie's bedroom had opened. Neither of them saw their mother standing there, watching. It wasn't until Millie was finally coming down from her orgasm, and Ellie had moved away from little kitty and put her cheek on the inside of her sister's thigh, that the older girl saw her mother.

"Mom!" she said loudly, quickly sitting up.

Millie totally freaked! She made a funny sound, like an "Eek!" and grabbed the towel and pulled it back around her.

"Shhh..." her mother said, smiling as she lifted her finger to her lips. "We don't want your dad to find out," she whispered.

Millie remembered what her dad was like the night before, at the wedding. Drunk, and angry. She was sure he was in a foul mood this morning, and it was hard for her to even guess what he would do if he caught his daughters doing this. Millie didn't even want to think about it.

"You girls finish up and get dressed and come downstairs," their mom said quietly. "I made waffles for breakfast."

Both girls looked at her with big wide eyes, Millie's dark hazel, her sister's royal blue.

"You're not..." Ellie started, stammering.

"Shh... Don't you two worry at all. Me and your Auntie Beth did the same thing when we were young. Now, finish up and let's get going." She turned to leave, then turned back. "And..." She put her finger to her lips again. "Shh..."

Then she left and shut the door.

The girls looked at each other, eyes wide, and then they started giggling and giggling and giggling. They were still giggling even when they went downstairs.

"What's so funny?" their dad crossly asked.

"Oh, just girl stuff," Millie's mother answered with a smile.

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For the next story about Millie the flower girl, see Lucky Number Seven. Thanks!