Chapter 6 - Sex before the Storm

Cielle walked into the large handicapped stall where Melissa was waiting. The raven-haired girl had her arms akimbo with a sexy smirk on her face.

"Ready to get started?"

Cielle did not respond. She turned around, locked the door quickly, then went on the attack.

She slammed her sister up against the wall, taking her hands and pinning them up against the tiles. Cielle pressed into Melissa's body, squashing their breasts together until Cielle's larger ones spilled out of her top and pressed into her sister's chin. They held eye contact for a few seconds, Melissa wide-eyed. Cielle leaned in and jammed her pink tongue past Melissa's defences, immediately swishing it around her mouth in an attempt to whisk her saliva. Her rough assault surprised her sister immensely, who was unable to do anything but allow the feelings to sweep over her. Cielle bent her knees and leaned her body into the kiss, squishing her sister against the wall even more powerfully. Melissa's feet dangled above the ground and her eyes bulged. Cielle cupped Melissa's mons and squeezed. Her juices started to flow, very turned on by this aggressive move.

It hurt a little, but Cielle's licking tongue distracted one from pretty much everything. The taller sibling propped her sister up by jamming a knee between her thighs, trapping her tight against the wall. She allowed her hands to fall and immediately started to toy with her sister's breasts. The clever fingers on her right hand snaked through the arm-hole of her tank-top and found her hard nipple. She palmed the large orb as her fingers pinched playfully. Her tongue forced its way deep into Melissa's throat, triggering her gag reflex. Melissa's eyes started to water. "But it's fun in a way.." She thought. "Sis has never been domineering before."

Melissa's tongue came alive, starting to play with its mate. She tried to struggle free of her strong grip, but her stronger sibling held her tight against the wall. All she got for her trouble was Cielle's fingers twisting her nipple until she cried out in pleasure. Cielle became more aggressive with her tongue again, and their salivas mixed into a sexy sisterly concoction. The sounds produced from this kiss were loud and unmistakeable. Wet smacks and moans echoed through the girl's bathroom, but neither sister really paid any attention. If anything, Melissa hoped they would be found and intruded on, so they could have another playmate. She looked down and saw their saliva dripping onto her sister's big melons which were already bursting from her top. She could feel her body wax hot, she felt a need to get out of her clothes- to strip naked and do dirty, filthy things to her sister...

Cielle pushed her tongue further into that hot mouth, all defences having been pushed away by the domineering woman. Her panties were already clinging to her crotch in excitement. Cielle felt an overpowering urge to shove her nose deep in her own panties and go light-headed at the musky aroma of her own sex, but she knew it'd have to wait. She concentrated on making Mel feel tiny. Their tongues circled and pushed on each other, soft and giving, they just enjoyed the texture. Melissa felt her mouth tingle irresistably with all the love lashed upon it. Cielle pushed her lips inside Melissa's mouth and grabbed hold of her tongue. The sensation was amazing: It felt like Cielle was trying to eat her tongue. Cielle feasted on her sister as saliva covered her mouth.

Cielle pulled away, her tongue dragging out its full three inches of protrudance. Melissa felt the pink thing, slimy with both of their salivas, rubbing against her lips as one of the best things in the world, another of her fetishes. Cielle never stopped groping her breasts through her shirt. 

"How do you feel, Mel?"

No answer, and she shunted her knee deeper into her crotch.

"A little light-headed?"

Melissa just groaned, feeling very overcome.

Cielle's left hand went down and palmed her sister's tight velour shorts. She was already dripping wet. Her hands dove down the shorts and made skin contact. Cielle purred. "No panties? Naughty girl." She started to rub up and down the pink slash, feeling it give and slide with her movements. She captured Melissa's lips again, rubbing her shiny pair up against the smaller ones. Melissa's brain sent back a single cohesive thought. Cielle was wearing something... Lip balm? It was tasty! She kissed back, trying to get her lips around Cielle's to try and taste some of that yummy coating. Her sister was roughly toying with her breast, squeezing it and moving it round and round. The sisters messily fought for control, tongues visibly waggling while saliva leaked out, covering their faces.

Cielle gave her sister one loud smooch of finality, then took her hand away from the soft breast, and it shot down her lover's shorts. Melissa shuddered in anticipation. She felt Celle's fingers poking a little way inside her, then gasped as her other hand came down and splayed its fingers to open her pink petals. With Mel's sex wide open, Cielle's fingers breached the taboo, jabbing in welcomely and increasing the pleasure she was feeling. She worked gently in and out at first, but lost concentration and started going faster and faster until she was jackhammering with all her strength. "Cielle... We're..." started Melissa, but was overcome. Her body started to buzz, and she gasped in time to the pumping fingers. 

"Oh!... Oh!... Oh!"

Melissa's cheeks flushed hot and she felt her pussy shudder and gush into Cielle's hand. She tried to ride out the orgasm on her sister's fingers. They plunged so deep, they rubbed against so much of her pink flesh! Her whole body felt like it was on fire, but she kept from screaming. Every contraction pinched Cielle's fingers. She could feel girlcum oozing from her vaginal walls and dripping out onto the floor. Her clit sparked with sensation every time Cielle brushed it. She was an expert in surfing the wave of the orgasm. Cielle never stopped going, never slowing, trying to make her sister experience as much happiness as possible.

About ten seconds later, Melissa collapsed and lay on the ground in a similar way that Cielle had done some time earlier. Dazed and confused, she ignored the world and tried to focus on lengthening the orgasm. Her hands disappeared down her shorts and rubbed longingly.

Cielle bent down and kissed her on the lips gently, before brushing the black hair out of the way; whispering into her ear.

"Get up. We're not doing this here, actually. I've more in store for you."

The tired girl looked up without saying anything, an amused look on her face.

"Come on. There's more I want to do to you."

Melissa's face broke out in a smile.