[sarahsarah]

Chapter 24

“Tell you what Steph. If there is something like that, just name it. I’m already in. I guarantee, no matter what it is you suggest, I want it as well.” Mia wasn’t even thinking about what she was saying; the fog had already risen again. Mia was a slave to her desires, and that meant she was happy to be a slave to Steph’s desires as well.

“Are you serious?” Steph asked doubtfully.
“Absolutely sis,” Mia replied reaching up and gently stroking Steph’s cheek.
“Well… there is one thing,” Steph said.
“Name it,” Mia demanded, “I want to do it. I need to do it with you, it’s a family tradition.” Steph giggled.

“I’ve asked about thirty girls to do this since I started here, but they all absolutely refuse,” Steph said rapidly, the words tumbling out of her mouth so fast that Mia knew she was hopelessly excited. Steph got up on her knees on the bed with her legs slightly spread before making a motion with her hand, indicating to Mia that she should do the same. The younger girl quickly got up on her knees, mirroring her sister’s stance, and faced her. Steph paused for a brief second, “Open your mouth,” she ordered.

Mia had no idea what Steph had in mind, but was totally hooked to do whatever it was that her sister wanted. Mia quickly opened her mouth and Steph smiled deviously. She puckered up her lips and just as Mia wondered what she was going to do, whether her sister was about to kiss her, Steph leaned her head back slightly, threw it forward… and spit. A large blob of saliva flew out of Steph’s mouth and landed in Mia’s.

Mia was frozen. She had not and certainly would not, in a million years, have expected what just happened. Mia was completely still, her eyes wide open and just staring at Steph. Her older sister was giggling now, looking down into Mia’s mouth at the little white pool of saliva sitting on her tongue. Steph’s spit was thick, syrupy, and tasted vaguely sweet. Mia felt incredibly grossed out, but she also kind of liked it.

“Give it back to me baby girl, and make sure to add a little bit of your own,” Steph commanded. She dropped her head down below her younger sister, turned upwards so she was looking towards Mia and opened her mouth wide. Steph’s head rested gently against Mia’s lap, perched just above her lap. For a second, Mia didn’t register what it was that Steph wanted. She looked down to see Steph moving her tongue lewdly around her mouth. Suddenly, it struck Mia what the next step was. She closed her moth and collected the spit on the edge of her tongue, her own warm saliva mixing with Steph’s. She leaned over her Sister’s mouth and carefully she pushed the spit past her lips. It slipped out of her in a long white line of slimy fluid. Mia watched as the first drip hit Steph’s tongue, before the large trail of it flopped down into a pool. There was now a large white mass in her sister’s mouth, about twice as large as it had been before.

“You want to swap spit? You could get girls to drink your piss but not this?” Mia questioned, before running her hands up her own body, feeling her breasts and further raising the level of her arousal. Steph sat up in front of her and shrugged. Mia wondered what she wanted to do next, and was caught by surprise as Steph opened her mouth extremely wide. Mia continued to play with her breasts, watching as her sister raised her hand, placing four fingers together. She took her hand and put it deep into her mouth. Mia thought she was about to scoop the spit out, but Steph kept pressing her hand further and deeper into her mouth. Her hand pushed back all the way to her throat. Finally, Mia watched as her sister’s body convulsed slightly as she gagged. Steph quickly pulled her hand out of her mouth.

Steph parted her lips now and Mia was shocked to see that there was so much saliva in her mouth. It was incredible. She thought of how when someone gags, usually, their mouth fills up with a particularly thick, viscous kind of spit. She now knew exactly what Steph wanted, and why some of the other girls may have been squeamish to the idea. Steph wanted a giant, cheek- bulging, ball of spit to share between them. Many of the girls might not like that, but the thought sent a thrill through Mia’s body. She pinched her nipples harder.

Steph motioned for Mia to get below her just as she had before. Mia leaned her head underneath Steph’s, turned up towards her and opened her mouth. As soon as she was in place, Steph opened her mouth and pushed her tongue out. A giant wad of saliva poured out from her mouth. It was a clouded white and surprisingly large. The majority plopped, somewhat coldly, into Mia’s mouth, but a small amount slithered down her chin. It tasted slightly sweeter than before, better than before. Mia quickly cleaned the spilled bits from her chin and shovelled it into her mouth. Steph smiled down at her, clearly noticing that Mia liked what was happening.

“Yeah, some girls just don’t know fun, but I can tell my baby sister does,” Steph said. Mia closed her mouth and sat up nodding, making a grunted “mmm” sound. She started to swish the spit around in her mouth and the more she did so, the more she liked the way it tasted and the hotter it made her. She loved the idea that she had her own flavour, mixed with her sister’s flavour, inside of her mouth. She loved that the two of them were sharing something that spoke so deeply to who they were. Most importantly, she loved that it was something dirty they were doing together.

Now, Mia opened her mouth just as Steph had, and put her four fingers into her own mouth. She pushed through the saliva in her mouth and deep into her throat, gagging as she reached the back. Her body seized, a feeling that Mia hated, causing her to quickly pull her hand out. Suddenly, her mouth flooded with a tide of saliva. It coated the bottom teeth and sagged in her cheeks.

Mia sucked in, conjuring even more spit, and even as Mia was gagging, Steph was already getting into position beneath her with her mouth open. It was clear that Steph was losing control even faster than Mia was. She had a slightly crazy gleam in her eyes, her motions manic, and Mia could smell her pussy heavily. Mia decided not to hold her in suspense, opening her mouth and pushing the spit out with her tongue. However, she only opened her mouth slightly, letting the spit fall in a thin, cool line all the way out of her mouth and drizzling into Steph’s below. Steph cooed and groaned as the white fluid piled up on her tongue. It took nearly thirty seconds, but eventually, the full load of saliva was in Steph’s mouth.

Steph sat up again quickly, but before Mia had a chance to say or do anything, Steph’s hand was shooting back into her mouth, into her throat and in a moment, she was gagging and her cheeks bulged even further with the torrent of saliva. Mia looked at her sister. Her mouth was full of spit, her cheeks red and her nipples so hard, they could cut apart glass. She was completely entranced in the sway of her sexual passion and Mia knew she needed to help.

As Steph motioned for Mia to get underneath her again, Mia chose to ignore the instruction. Instead, she moved quickly towards her. Mia put her hands under Steph’s arms, right next to her breasts and pressed her lips firmly against her sister’s. Without pause, Mia pierced her tongue between Steph’s lips. Steph seemed a bit surprised, but her mouth naturally shot open to accommodate her younger sister’s tongue. Mia’s tongue plunged into the pool of saliva in Steph’s mouth and it was instantly coated in the shared spit. She found Steph’s tongue, and together, they swished in the warm, thick liquid.

Simultaneously, with her left hand, Mia grabbed her sister’s breast and began to knead the nipple gently. Steph moaned, making a gurgling sound into Mia’s mouth, but Mia wasn’t done. With her right hand, she slid down the course of her body, across Steph’s breast, down over her bellybutton, and between her legs. Her sister needed relief, and Mia was going to provide it for her.

Her fingers found their way to the hot, wet core of her sister’s body. Steph was literally dripping with arousal and as Mia’s fingers pressed against the petals of her skin, they were instantly soaked. Mia moved her hand around between Steph’s legs, coating her fingers in the juices and getting them nicely lubricated. Steph moaned loudly into Mia’s mouth, forcing some of the saliva nearly down the younger girl’s throat. When Mia’s hand was completely drenched, she quickly slipped her index and middle fingers into Steph’s cunt. Her body trembled and hips started to thrust involuntarily. Mia twisted her fingers up and attempted to gently massage her sister’s most sensitive area from the inside. At the same time, Mia moved her thumb and glued it directly to Steph’s clitoris. She let out a long deep groan in her throat.

The two girls were now leaning forward into one another, lips pressed together and kissing wildly. Mia’s mouth opened and closed, her tongue pressing in and out of Steph’s mouth, and big drips of saliva ran down both girls’ cheeks and off of their chins. Their breasts were pressed together and Mia could feel Steph’s hard nipples against her skin. Both pairs of tits now had a thin layer of spit on the top as it fell from the mouths above them. Steph’s body was shaking with excitement.

However, the older sister wasn’t content to just receive something from Mia. She wanted to give pleasure as well. So, while they remained sloppily kissing, Steph reached down between Mia’s legs as well. Her finger quickly grazed Mia’s clit bringing a low moan; Mia’s legs began to shake. Steph was so quick, practiced and skilful that in a matter of seconds, her index finger was buried in Mia’s pussy and her thumb was circling Mia’s clitoris. The two girls were now working in unison, sharing their bodies as they shared their saliva.

For a few minutes, they stayed in that position: Both girls were on their knees on Steph’s bed, legs slightly spread, hands inside each other’s pussies with fingers moving wildly, breasts pressed together and tongues exploring every saliva soaked inch of their now shared mouths. Mia felt Steph’s body begin to tense up and could tell that she was nearing an orgasm. Steph knew her body so well and knew how to please others so expertly, that it appeared she could tell exactly how much time she had left before she came and how much time Mia had. She quickened the pace of her movements between Mia’s legs and the tension in the young girl’s body ramped up instantly. Mia felt weak and leaned into Steph further, trying to keep her fingers moving in a steady rhythm.

As both girls drove nearer and nearer to their impending orgasms, Mia felt Steph push a large amount of the saliva into her mouth. When about half of the spit was now coating Mia’s tongue and teeth, Steph quickly broke the kiss. Mia opened her eyes and saw her sister’s mouth bulging with spit. Steph then closed her eyes, shut her mouth and Mia watched her throat moving. A second later she opened her mouth and let out a long, low man, her mouth now completely devoid of saliva. She’d swallowed it down.

There was so much saliva in Mia’s mouth; she couldn’t believe that Steph had just swallowed about as much. Mia swished the spit around in her mouth, savouring the flavour but suddenly, after watching Steph’s act, she wanted to swallow as well. Mia closed her eyes, opened her throat, and tilted her head back. The thick, slimy liquid dripped down her throat and Mia felt it pool down, warm in her stomach.

Something about that sensation, not to mention Steph’s expert movements between her legs, finally pushed Mia over the edge. She saw Steph’s eyes watching as she swallowed their saliva and could tell her older sister was in the same place. They both skittered their fingers between one another’s legs for a moment. Then, somehow, at the exact same moment, Steph and Mia both threw back their heads and let out high, passionate shrieks of pleasure. Mia felt her body trembling all over and felt Steph shaking against her hand. Mia looked forward to see Steph staring back, her eyes fiery.

Simultaneously, Mia and Steph both experienced orgasms. Or in a way they didn’t, just like they had shared their saliva and their strange sexual predilections, they were sharing one earth shattering orgasm. It certainly felt that way to Mia; she felt like the difference in person between Steph and her blurred, and for one, excruciatingly pleasurable moment, they were bound together as more than sisters and as more than lovers. It felt like a combination of the two that grows the power of those bonds exponentially. If they were sharing the same experience, the size of the pleasure didn’t shrink as it split between them. In fact, the pleasure was so much more overwhelming and perfect because Mia knew, if she knew nothing else as the sensations rocked her body, that Steph was feeling the same thing.

Finally, the orgasms started to subside. Mia collapsed forward against Steph, who no longer had the strength to hold her up and both girls collapsed down onto the bed, panting and holding each other. Mia felt the most supreme relaxation and more importantly, she felt an intense bond with Steph. It had been an almost spiritual experience; an erotic sisterhood to match their genetic bond. It had been hot and dirty as well, and that just made it all the better. Mia felt completely different now. After a long while in which she caught her breath, she looked up at Steph from where she was lying on her sister’s breast, and Mia could tell that Steph was feeling something very similar.

“Thank you so much Amy,” Steph finally said, “That was just as hot as I thought it would be.” Steph grabbed a towel off her floor and wiped off her face and tits. Mia could tell that part of her really wanted to say more about it, but nothing more needed to be said. They could both feel what was happening with no need for words. Instead, Mia just laughed.

“That was incredible,” Mia exclaimed, wiping her face with the back of her hand, “I mean, like holy fuck! This isn’t like duck on Christmas or holidays to the beach. This is a family tradition I can get behind!” Steph started to laugh as well and gave Mia a quick kiss.
“Well, being a lesbian pervert isn’t the only family tradition that you’ve replicated,” Steph said with a naughty tone in her voice. It seemed she might not be entirely satisfied, and when Mia considered, she realised that she might not be yet either.
“Oh, what else is?” Mia asked. Steph didn’t reply, but instead rolled off of her bed and quickly opened the cabinet next to it. She rummaged around in it for a few seconds and then turned around.

“So was winning the sorority video contest,” Steph stated, biting her lip and raising her eyebrows. In her right hand was a big, black, double sided dildo. It was identical to the one that Becky and Mia had won the day before. Mia felt her body tremble; she hadn’t gotten a chance to play the night before, and even if she had, it wouldn’t be as naughty as this. Mia had to try it and she knew now, she was not quite ready to be finished.