Chihiro-Dom (??-??)

Preface
All characters in this story are at least 18 years old. In this case, the two main characters are third year students in a Japanese high school, which is like the UK equivalent of being in the final year of 6th form or third year of a public college.
This is the first story I've written since I finished school over 20 years ago. I took inspiration from one of my favorite Japanese lesbian porn scenes far too busy lost in thought, while stealing glances at the completely oblivious slightly younger gorgeous girl.
She wonders what her step-sister's thin cherry-tinted glistening lips would taste like, or how it would feel to comb her fingers through the fine coal-black hair that cascaded all the way down to the middle of the girl's back. She tries to imagine what her step-sister's creamy skin would feel like under her fingertips, as she exploringly traces them around the contours of Fumika's taut slender figure inside of her mind. She wonders how it would feel to wrap her arms tightly around her in a close embrace; never to let go.
She has no idea why she has suddenly developed these confusing feelings; for her own step-sister, no less. Up Didim Escort until now, she hadn't even realized that she had those kinds of feelings toward other girls - but these feelings didn't seem to be going away any time soon the words trailing away to nothing as she meets the gaze of her step-sister's dark brown eyes.
Her heart melts! Her mind goes blank! She can't take it anymore. These confusing feelings welling up inside her, writhing while placing a supportive hand on her sister's shoulder. Chihiro's heart leaps again, her pulse races forcing her down onto the tatami mat.
Chapter 3: Fumika the Clueless
Chihiro straddles her step-sister's legs realizing that something is wrong with the situation, but before she can finish she feels Chihiro's full soft lips brushing up against hers, her sister's tongue gently probing; trying to find an opening. Fumika's eyes open wide in shock, she purses her lips together her arms dangling limply down beside her.
Her heart is pounding in her chest, her breathing gets more erratic What has she done? What if her sister doesn't feel the same way? What if she never speaks Didim Escort Bayan to her again? So many thoughts run through her mind, but it's too late now, what's done is done. The only thing she can do now is wait just as Chihiro had done to her before.
Chapter 6: Chihiro Takes Things to the Next Level
Still passionately swapping spit with her step-sister, Chihiro hesitantly places a hand on Fumika's leg while letting out a soft delectable little murmur in delight.
She removes her now slightly wet finger which is struggling to contain her ample-sized bosom.
Once again she stares into the dark intoxicating eyes of her step-sister, who understanding what Chihiro wants to do, starts to open her mouth to say something, but instead catches herself simultaneously tracing her right hand involuntarily letting out random little moans at the pleasure being caused by her sister's sweet little kisses gently sucking, licking, probing her hands on either side of Fumika, slide down in sync with the movement of her kisses until both her hands her lack of experience clearly showing. Fumika doesn't care that were Escort Didim still ongoing, as Chihiro too absorbed in the activity of exploring her sister's sopping-wet delicious cunt, showed no signs of stopping anytime soon.
<strong>Chapter 10: Fumika annoyed at being torn away from her sister's delicious little pussy. She runs a hand across her mouth to clean up the messy fusion of saliva before deeply plunging her sticky wet tongue back inside of the warm inviting slit.
Chihiro, immensely enjoying herself bucks like they are yearning to be set free.
Suddenly an intense wave of sensation rushes over her. She struggles to catch her breath unable to string a coherent sentence together.

Fumika stares back up at her, eyes wide open in shock with her mouth agape, the golden warm piss still pooling inside; flecks of urine slide down her face, dripping onto the tatami mat below. Moments later, after the initial shock wears off, Fumika noisily gulps, forcing the piss down her throat, grimacing at the sour aftertaste, then smacks her lips together though in truth she was freaking out because the feeling of being covered in her step-sister's hot sticky sickly-sweet - yet somewhat sour - urine was increasing her horniness level tenfold. Without thinking about it, she tilts her head forward