"Wow, they're getting wild,” she said.
"They're going to get a lot wilder than that, I bet," answered Karen. "And not just by kicking things around, either!”
Jerri remained on the bed where Rodney had laid her. She looked up at him and opened her arms. When he fell into them she said, "What if I just happened to get naked on top of the sheets, lover?”
He’d said he could hardly wait to get her naked between the sheets and now she seemed to be offering something even better. Even though she was far from prudish, about the only times he got to feast his eyes on her complete nakedness was when they were in the actual process of balling each other. He looked at the seductive picture she made reclining on her elbow with the thin, long skirt tracing every line of her beautifully curved legs and her breasts fairly bursting beneath the flimsy material of her tee shirt.
There was no use answering her. She knew darned well he'd love it. He raised above her and ran his hands over the full swells of her breasts, thinking how fantastic they looked when they were naked and available to him. He put his hands on the bottom of her shirt and demonstrated that he not only wanted her naked on the sheets but that he was going to help her get that way.
She raised an eyebrow and taunted him, mischief in her eyes like coals of fire. "If you take my clothes off I'm not going to want them back on until I get what I want. And I don't want you to have your pants on, either.”
Sweat broke out on his brow. "Don't worry, baby, you'll get what you want, all right. And for me to give it to you, my pants will have to be off.”
He raised the shirt past her navel, exposing the smooth tanned skin of her midriff. To his delight, she put her hands on his belt buckle.
"Oh, wow,” whispered Kathie to her sister, "we're going to see it for sure now.”
"Yeah, we'll finally get to see a man's peter close up. I bet it's bigger than any boy's that we've ever seen. Harder, too!" exclaimed.
The shirt was so tight across her breasts he had to peel it upward as slowly and carefully as peeling the skin off a fruit. The material was slightly damp. When her berry-sized nipples popped into view he gave a tug and yanked it off over her head. Her perfectly formed mammaries were at last displayed in all their glory.
"Jesus, baby," he ejaculated, his eyes riveted on her roundly contoured mounds of beautiful breast flesh, "you sure have got a sweet pair there. With tits like that on you, I wouldn't care whether you had a pussy or not!”
The girls giggled and poked each other. They were tickled by what he said but there was more than just humor. Kathie gave a sidelong glance at Karen's small twin bumps and thought how great it would be when she started growing hers. Karen felt overly aware of them and thought with pleasure that someday her tiny buddings would be as big and pretty as the ones Rodney had just uncovered on her sister's chest.
All Jerri wore now was her skirt. Her breasts bobbed solidly as she unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his pants. She hadn't touched the fly yet but he was hoping like hell she would. He took a fat breast in each hand and ran his fingers lavishly across the satiny-smooth skin. Then he started a slow, tantalizing, milking motion, drawing his fingertips gingerly across her pouting nipples at the end of each stroke. The girls saw their big sister shiver with pleasure with each pass of his hands.
"How'd you like to have a boy do that to your titties?" Kathie asked.
"Oh, wow," responded Karen, a glazed look in her eyes. "Yeah… oh yeah. I think that would be yummy!”
She'd thought about how it would feel to have a boy do things to her besides just kiss and hug her like at parties she'd been to. Now with the real thing right before her eyes she was letting her imagination run wild. It was much better than anything she'd ever seen before. A nice warm feeling began to make itself present between her slender thighs, the kind of feeling she had only felt a few times before in her entire life. She loved it and wanted it to grow.
Jerri was getting awfully excited from what Rodney was doing to her. At first she just meant to play around a little outside his pants but now she was changing her mind fast. She went ahead and unzipped his fly with a quick flourish that let his penis fly out like a big red jack-in-the-box. He immediately stood up on his knees in bed and wiggled out of his pants.
The girls leaned forward and their faces flushed red. A little of it was from true sexual arousal, but most of it was just from common embarrassment. Neither of them had ever seen a naked man's penis before and in spite of their precocious sex interest, they were a bit shy to actually see the hard shaft of flesh before them.
"Gee… look… think she's going to-" Kathie began, gasping in amazement.
"Yeah, I bet she does… I bet she touches it with her hands,” Karen whispered, a catch in her breath. "She might even play with it some or do real nasty things like-”
"What?" interrupted Kathie, her interest rising every second. "Nasty things like what?”
"You know," Karen answered hesitantly, "… fool around with it and skin it up and down.,. frig it for him.”
"Really?" Kathie gleefully cried, "Boy I hope she does. How come you know things like that? You never told me anything like that before. Ever see anybody do that to a boy?”
"No, but I heard about it… it's… you know, it's the same thing a boy does when he plays with it himself," answered Karen. The truth was that she was embarrassed to mention the subject of playing with oneself because she had done certain things to her own genitals a few times and felt guilty about it. She didn't think Kathie ever had, and didn't want her to know that she had.
Jerri reached toward his organ and they held their breaths, but she stopped short and started rubbing the short, curly black hair that went from his navel on down. Rodney's penis stood straight out like a stick from his groin and he was dying to feel her hand on it. But she had still had her skirt on and he was buff naked. That had to be remedied first. It was swell to have his organ naked in front of her but he wanted to strip her crotch bare too, and get a good look at her sex.
He was on his knees again and his member was almost level with her face. He reached down and undid the. drawstring of her sari-like skirt and the top of it fell lower toward her hips. Her waist was so narrow that it dropped a few inches before it came to rest. That let him get his first look at the top of her panties. The thin yellow undergarment was distinctly visible above the floral print of her skirt.
"At least she wears some underwear," piped Kathie. "I've been noticing around the house that she doesn't wear a bra and I thought maybe she didn't wear panties anymore either.”
Karen was too interested in her panties to pay much attention to her little sister. The warm feeling that had started minutes before between her legs was still very much present. Her young pubic mound felt terribly warm and she could even feel the smooth material of her panties touching her skin through the sparse blonde curls that grew there. There was more than just warmth now, there was a kind of dampness. It was beginning to feel very moist there and even her panties seemed to be a bit wet to the touch.
Rodney stripped Jerri's long skirt to her knees and she quite willingly moved around on the bed and stretched her legs to make it easy for him. It was obvious she wanted to show him what was underneath and she made no bones about it. The promise in her eyes told him it would be just a matter of time before he got to see the sweet, hairy swell of her pelvic mound. She rocked backward and raised her legs a few inches off the bed so he could finish the job and Rodney was quick to take advantage of her welcome cooperation. He knelt and slid the garment from her slim legs, leaving her on her back in the middle of the bed with nothing on but the skimpy little pair of bikini panties.