Roseanna Ho was alone in her bedroom, naked on the bed, her legs spread in front of her, her knees raised up off the bedspread, her pussy wet and hot.
Roseanna Ho was a pretty little Oriental high school girl who was curious about her body. She had only begun masturbating the week before.
But it had become a bit of a habit. She loved the pleasures that she gave herself so much that she had become obsessed by them – perhaps even possessed.
Roseanna was a virgin but she did not want to stay that way for much longer. She was sick and tired of her older sister always having all the fun.
Roseanna's older sister, Sookie, was eighteen and already out of high school. Sookie dated a lot of guys and – to Roseanna – her life seemed like one never-ending adventure.
Roseanna knew that Sookie had been having hot sex with boys ever since she was about fourteen – and, as far as Roseanna could tell, she was not the slightest worse for wear and tear because of it.
Roseanna wanted to be like that. She didn't even know why she had remained chaste for so long. She got butterflies in her belly every time she was approached by a boy.
Now that Roseanna was becoming increasingly familiar with the joys of orgasm, she was hoping that she would not be so shy around the boys her own age.
Roseanna lived in a neat two-story house on the edge of town. Her mother and father had been born in Korea but had moved to the United States when they were little.
Neither Roseanna nor Sookie had any accent – although strangers always expected them to. The sisters were very similar in appearance, although Sookie was actually a couple of inches taller and had slightly larger breasts.
At that moment – it was Friday night – Sookie was out on a date with one of her many boyfriends. Roseanna, as usual, had nothing much to do. Nothing to do but play with herself. Roseanna had discovered that she enjoyed masturbation better if she didn't think about how much nicer her pleasure would be if she were sharing it with a real lover.
Roseanna found that her self-induced sensations became more intense when she pretended in her mind that a real boy was actually kissing her and stroking her, and eventually fucking her.
Roseanna Ho could feel her pussy juice dripping from the base of her pink slit down into the crack of her ass. She could see her tits bobbing up and down on her chest, along with her rib-cage, as she desperately sucked air into her lungs.
Roseanna was already panting with her self-induced lust – and she still hadn't touched herself below the waist. She was playing with her tits.
Roseanna was stroking her feminine erections lightly with her fingertips, feeling them grow. She could feel her nipples becoming increasingly sensitive.
Roseanna pinched and pulled at her nipples with her thumbs and forefingers. She then opened her hands so that she could fondle her tits.
Roseanna's boobs were both pert and perky. They were so firm, and full with youth, that they hardly flattened at all, in spite of the fact that she was on her back and the force of gravity was directly against them.
She released her grip on her tits as the craving between her legs became too intense for her to ignore any longer. There were two beds in the bedroom.
The other one belonged to Sookie. They still shared the same bedroom. There were only three bedrooms in the house. One went to their folks and the third went to their brother, who was thirteen.
The door was not locked because the door had no lock. Roseanna was not worried about being interrupted, however. Her parents had gone out to dinner and a movie.
Her brother was spending the night at a friend's house and Sookie was on a date. Roseanna figured she had all the time in the world to give herself pleasure.
She was in no hurry. She could even afford to tease herself a little bit. She stroked her belly and then the insides of her precious thighs.
Roseanna Ho placed the balls of her feet flat on the bedspread near the foot of the bed and clutched the bedspread with her tiny toes tightly.
She gathered the material with her toes. She could smell the scent of her cunt wafting up toward her flaring nostrils from between her parted thighs.
She could tell that she was already beginning to make a wet spot of cunt juice on the bedspread beneath her ass – and she could tell that that spot was going to grow a little bit larger with each passing second.
Roseanna's fingernails were long and she used their tips to stroke her inner thighs – all the way from her bent knees to the sides of her vulva.
Roseanna could feel her pussy flesh throbbing. She stroked her spread thighs again and again until she was breathing very hard. She was moaning.
Roseanna was letting out a tiny exclamation of pleasure with each of her rapid exhales. She could already feel her perception of time becoming elongated by the intensity of the sensations she was experiencing.
Roseanna could not tease herself any longer. The little girl with the long black hair and the emerald green Oriental eyes could not keep from touching her pussy another second.
The pretty little girl with the dark complexion placed the tip of her right forefinger on the inch-long patch of mucous membrane in between her asshole and the base of her thoroughly engorged cunt.
She arched her finger and touched herself with the fleshy part of her tip. She did not want to risk touching herself inadvertently with her fingernail. She could scratch herself and hurt herself easily, she suspected.
The little girl ever-so-slowly ran the tip of her finger up and down the outer lips of her cunt. She touched the sides of her clitoris.
She touched just above her love button, lightly stroking her clitoral foreskin for a moment or two. She rolled her ass cheeks up off the bed.
Roseanna touched her ass cheeks and then ran her fingertips lightly up and down the crack. Her anus was very sensitive and it felt extremely good when she touched herself there.
The little girl ran her finger in between her inner and outer cunt lips. She used two fingers to pry her inner cunt lips apart. She tried to push a single finger inside herself but her precious maidenhead blocked the passageway to her aching cervix. She yearned to touch the mouth of her needy womb, but she did not have the courage. She was determined to preserve her cherry and offer it as a gift to the man she chose to be her first lover.
Then the little girl drew her finger upward, in between her inner labia, and she found her love button. She touched the clit as lightly as she could.
Her muscles began to tense.
Her moans became louder.
Her breaths became shorter.
Her sweat became thicker.
Her scent became richer!!!
She kept her finger on her clit and began to roll it around in a small circle. She could feel her sexual arousal rapidly approaching the saturation point. It was all so incredible. She was getting better and better at jacking off. Each night when she touched herself in an impure manner the pleasures she gave herself lasted a little bit longer and were a little more intense than the night before.
Roseanna Ho was so caught up in what she was doing that she failed to hear the front door downstairs opening. She failed to hear the footsteps on the stairs, or in the hallway. She did not even hear those footsteps when they were right outside her door.
But Sookie heard what Roseanna was doing. The older sister's lips curled into a half-smile of self-amusement as she heard Roseanna's moans of pleasure.
Sookie decided not to interrupt. She would wait until her sister had finished making herself come before she burst in on her. Sookie's first thought had been that Roseanna had a boy in there with her – but that was too ridiculous to remain a serious theory for long.
In spite of the fact that Sookie had told her sister many times that sex was nothing to be afraid of, Sookie knew that Roseanna was scared shitless at the thought of making it with a boy.
Because the two girls shared the room this was the very first time Roseanna had been able to masturbate in the comfort of her own bad.
For the previous week the younger sister had been diddling herself to climax while standing under the shower each evening. Masturbating while prone on a soft surface was a hell of a lot nicer than jacking off in the shower, Roseanna had quickly concluded.
Roseanna had her finger directly on her swollen little man in the boat. She rolled the fiery bulb in a quick circle, and then worked her finger back and forth across the love button as hard and fast as she could.
Roseanna Ho only had to do this for a matter of seconds before she could feel the convulsions starting at the top of her pussy. The pleasure grew and spread at the same time, like a huge liquid wave rolling over her.
Roseanna felt as if she were prone atop the sands of the beach. The tide was coming in, the waves rolling up over her higher and higher. With her orgasm had come a tidal wave – and now Roseanna feared that she would drown in her own physical ecstasy.
Roseanna diddled herself until her come was over and then fell still on the bed. She left her wet slippery fingers on her pussy even after her climax was through.
She caught her breath and listened to her heartbeat returning to normal. At that moment Sookie burst into the room and looked at her naked sister in the bed.
Roseanna let out a sharp squeak of distress and sat up quickly in bed. Roseanna pulled her hand away from her cunt. She could feel her face getting very hot – and she could tell that her facial features were flushing with her embarrassment.
"Don't you knock?" Roseanna said.
"No, it's my room too."
"I-I-I didn't expect you."
"So, I noticed," Sookie said.
"I was just trying to take a nap."
"Uh huh," Sookie said with a knowing smile.
"Honest," Roseanna said.
"Roseanna, you don't have to lie to me. I know what you were doing?" Sookie said. The older sister sat down on the foot of Roseanna's bed.
"I guess you must think that I am a pretty pathetic creature, huh?" Roseanna said. Her face was just as red as ever. The blood in the little girl's face felt as if it were going to reach the boiling point at any second.
"Not at all. It is perfectly normal to masturbate," Sookie said. "There is no reason to be embarrassed. You are acting like it was Mommy who caught you fooling with yourself or something."
"Still, it must seem pretty pitiful to a sexual experienced girl such as yourself," Roseanna said. She lowered her head and found herself staring at her smooth knees. She had drawn her knees up to her chest. She was thinking of a way to get her clothes on subtly but saw none.
"You are being silly. Everyone masturbates, whether they are sexually active or not. God gave us a built in toy. Naturally we are expected to play with it."
"Do you mean that even you masturbate?" Roseanna asked.
"Naturally."
"Wow."
"I was thinking of doing that tonight as a matter of fact. You seem to think that my life is all hunky-dory. If you had the date I had tonight, you would want to jerk yourself off too."
"Yeah, why are you home so early?" Roseanna inquired.
"This guy I had a date with – Billy – got shit-faced drunk right off the bat. We went and parked and took off our clothes and he was as limp as limp could be. I sucked and sucked at his dick and I couldn't even get a single drop of blood to pump its way inside. I needed to be fucked so badly that I could taste it – and I got nothing out of the deal. Nothing but a sore jaw from sucking too hard for too long."
"Poor baby."
"You see? It's not all wine and roses out there."
"I guess I was just feeling sorry for myself." Roseanna mused.
"It's about time that you got over these little girl fears."
"It's true. My body is becoming that of a woman," Roseanna said.
"Did you know that being touched by another feels a thousand times better than touching yourself?"
"I find that a little hard to believe, Sookie," Roseanna said.
"It's true. You will find that once you get started getting naked in front of a guy is nothing at all. They LOVE it. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. It's fun – and it isn't scary at all."
"I can't imagine going from standing up with my clothes on to lying down naked without something positively humiliating happening in between."
"You are much too uptight, Roseanna. Look, you are hiding yourself even from me – and I am your SISTER!"
Roseanna slowly lowered her legs to the bed so that her older sister could see her tits and her pussy.
"You are making me feel strange," Roseanna said.
"In what way?"
"I'm not sure. It's kind of hard to explain," Roseanna said.
"Are you getting all worked up because of this conversation?"
"Yeah, but in a way, in a way I don't think I want to talk about."
"Come on, Roseanna," Sookie said. "I never keep secrets from you."
"You would if you were feeling what I am right now," Roseanna said.
"How do you know I'm not unless you tell me how you are feeling?"
"I guess you are right. Still…"
"Come on, Roseanna. Spill it!"
"I was thinking that, instead of rushing out and having an affair with a guy, maybe I could learn to be comfortable in a sexual context right here, right now."
"Would you like me to masturbate in front of you?" Sookie said.
"That would be nice, but it wasn't precisely what I had in mind."
"Would you like to touch each other?" Sookie asked knowingly. Roseanna's face reddened once again and Sookie knew that she had hit the target.
"I think that would be nice – but you probably think I'm a real pervert."
"You aren't anymore perverted than me," Sookie said rather cheerfully.
"What makes you say that?" Roseanna inquired curiously.
"Because I want to touch you, and I want you to touch me."
"But we are both girls, and besides that, we are sisters!"
"So what?"
"That's lesbian incest. Why, it's breaking two social taboos at once."
"Who says, Roseanna? Who made up the rules?" Sookie asked.
"Society, I guess," Roseanna said after a moment's thought.
"Fuck society. We are alone. No one has to know about this except us."
"I suppose you are right. It sure does seem like it would be fun. You said that it feels a thousand times better being touched by a lover, well, does that apply even when the lover is another woman?"
"I don't know, but I would like to find out. I've never done anything with a girl before. But I at least admit to myself that I have those urges."
"You are really blowing me away with all of this, Sookie. Everything is happening so rapidly, I don't know. I just don't know," Roseanna said.
"I think we have already done entirely too much talking on the subject. I think we should just shut up and do it," Sookie said. The older sister shut the door securely and then began to take off her clothes. Roseanna could hear her heart pounding. She wondered if Sookie was as nervous as she. Roseanna was not completely fooled by her older sister's nonchalance. Roseanna had a strange feeling, way back in her subconscious. She had a feeling that she was about to do something that was going to affect the rest of her life.
When Sookie was completely naked she climbed on top of Roseanna's bed. Roseanna's fingers were shaking as she reached out to touch her sister's face.
Sookie touched Roseanna's nipple and the littler girl shuddered with pleasure. She was slightly shocked by the intensity of the sensation spawned by that subtle caress. "See? It's nice."
"It sure is."
"You have nothing to be frightened of."
"Kiss me hard!"
And so those lovely Oriental sisters, pressed their fleshy lips together and soon touched the tips of their tongues together as well.
Roseanna felt as if she were drifting into a dream world. She was doing something that had no relationship with her previous reality.
She began to wonder if she had fallen asleep after her hot masturbatory session and was having an erotic dream. But no. She could smell.
She could see, she could hear, she could taste, and – most of all – she could feel. It was all very real. She had had her afterglow interrupted by her sister.
Now Roseanna's afterglow had faded completely away and was being replaced by her incestuous lust. She had a feeling that she was going to feel guilty when it was all over.
But Roseanna was getting too hot and bothered between her legs to worry about guilt at that moment. She could feel her cunt getting wet again.
Roseanna could feel the ache in her loins becoming worse than she had never known it to be before. Her pleasure was a lot better than when she touched herself.
Maybe not a thousand times better, it was true, but Roseanna figured Sookie had the right to use a little hyperbole during a seduction attempt.
Roseanna could feel herself being pushed down onto her back. Sookie's mouth was on her neck. Sookie's tongue was in her ear. Sookie's teeth were on her throat.
Sookie kissed the little girl's throat and then her tits. She licked and sucked at the nipples. She fondled the girl's tits. Roseanna was stroking her older sister as well.
Sookie could feel the smaller girl's hands on her bottom, massaging the cheeks of her ass with a sisterly sensuality. Sookie could feel Roseanna becoming bolder.
Roseanna worked one finger in between the cheeks of her older sister's ass and began to run the fingertips up and down, massaging the anus.
Roseanna pushed her fingers to the base of Sookie's pussy and felt a rush of pride and pleasure when she felt the heat, the swelling and the moisture there.
The sisters were uniformly selfless at that moment. Sookie expressed an interest in giving Roseanna an orgasm first. But Roseanna said no.
"I want to give you pleasure first. I want to find out what your pussy tastes like. I want my nose right up inside your cunt," Roseanna said.
"I have an idea," Sookie said.
"What's that?" Roseanna asked.
"Let's eat each other at the same time."
"You mean sixty-nine?"
"Precisely. What do you think."
"A fabulous idea. I call the top," Roseanna said.
And so the sister's positioned themselves so that they could get at each other's cunts with each other's mouths and fingers. Sookie sprawled out on her back.
Sookie had her legs spread as far as she could get them. She rested the weight of her lovely lower torso on the small of her back. She lifted her ass from the bedspread a bit.
Sookie moved her cunt so that it was at a more convenient angle for Roseanna to lick it. Roseanna had her ass hovering over Sookie's face.
Sookie reached up arid caressed her little sister's buttocks. She then pulled the cheeks apart and rimmed Roseanna's asshole clean.
Yes, the older sister licked at Roseanna's anus until all of the delicious flavor had been laved away. Sookie pushed her tongue right up inside her sister's bung.
Roseanna began to kiss and lick at the insides of Sookie's thighs. Their pleasure was mounting at the same rate. Although they said nothing to each other on the subject, it was unspokenly understood they had a real shot at making each other orgasm simultaneously.
Sookie believed in blessings in disguise. She was glad that that date of hers (What was his name? Billy, that's right.) had gotten so drunk that he became impotent.
Sookie anxiously admitted to herself that she was having a much better time with her sister than she would have with just about any guy.
Sookie felt as if she were teaching her little sister what being a woman was all about – a role that she had never taken upon herself before.
Sookie licked at the outer lips of Roseanna's cunt. The younger sister was licking up and down the entire length of Sookie's twat with the flat part of her tongue.
Then they began to lick and suck at each other's pussies very hard. Between them they were making a lot of noises. They were slurping and slobbering.
Their moans were muffled. They both had their mouths full. Sookie found that she could suck on one of her sister's inner cunt lips at a time. She could suck and lick at one hot labia simultaneously.
They pushed their tongues up into each other's cunts. Roseanna managed to get her tongue very deep inside Sookie's fuck hole. Sookie couldn't get anywhere near that deep because the hymen was blocking the way.
Then they each concentrated their attentions exclusively on each other's clits. They each tensed and quivered. Their hands were on each other's ass cheeks.
They were both licking and sucking at each other's most sensitive spots. They were about to peak together. Then there was a flurry of motion.
Roseanna could feel herself exploding into what was by far the most intense orgasm of her short sexual career. At the same time Sookie climaxed.
Then they fell away from one another and held hands, their heads still pointing in opposite directions. They moaned and sighed with their simultaneous afterglows.
"Wow, that sure was fun," Sookie said with a smile.
"It makes me think of wasted time spent," Roseanna said.
"What do you mean?" Sookie inquired curiously in a soft voice.
"We have been sleeping in the same room for years," Roseanna said.
"And all that time we could have been fooling with one another."
"Yeah, I want to sleep curled in your arms every night."
"We can't do that, Roseanna. It's too risky," Sookie said.
"I guess you're right. We are going to have to be sneaky about it all."
"We may have to stop. Look at me. I was encouraging you and now I'm copping out."
"That's because you liked it more than you thought you would."
"You can say that again, Roseanna. I don't think we should have done it."
"But certainly my tongue can't compare with a boy's cock," Roseanna said.
"Maybe tonight isn't a good night to make such a comparison."
"How are we going to sleep in this room and NOT fool around?"
"That, my love, is a damn good question. Willpower, I guess."
"Willpower, hell! We won't be able to do it," Roseanna said.
"I guess you are right. But we DO have to be careful, Roseanna."
"It's just like masturbation. Once I started I knew I would never be able to stop."
"It's more like eating peanuts. Eat one and you are doomed," Sookie said.
And so the two beautiful Oriental sisters began a loving lesbian relationship. Every time they were alone in the house they made it with one another.
Sometimes they felt very brave and even made it when their brother was home in his room down the hall – or downstairs in the living room watching television.
But the sex Roseanna had with her sister did not make her feel any more secure around boys. She remained technically a virgin. Sookie never once tried to bust her little sister's cherry.
Roseanna began to fear that she had been born to have sex with women and women alone. She feared that she would never have a husband, that she would never have babies, that she would never have a family of her very own.
It was in this state of despair that Roseanna Ho decided to talk to Roberta Jean Richardson, the lady counselor at her high school. Miss Richardson was supposed to be able to help little girls solve all sorts of problems. Maybe she could help.