Megan in Charge!

"Cumming Together, part one"

Episode Ten
Copyright © 2008

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Summary: In the ALL NEW 10th episode of 'Megan in Charge!', Jessica is left to wait and see about her and Megan's proposed plan of adding Anne to their fun, a wait that is maddening to say the least. But with Anne and Jessica's parents leaving town for the weekend, the prospects appear to be looking up considerably. Pizza and booze is the order of the girls first night together, and it's first filled with Megan and Anne's stories of their adventures at Troy University. But soon the conversation ends and Megan suggests a game of 'Truth or Dare' and opens it with a dare to her girlfriend that shocks Anne and even Jessica. The most shocking thing of all comes shortly after as Megan admits a few things she has done without Anne's previous knowledge or consent.

Original Airdate: August 20, 2008 @ 8:30 p.m.
(followed by an ALL NEW ' Poison')

Story Codes: no sex

Jessica returned home from school the following Friday almost dreading the weekend to come. It had been three days since her experiences with Megan in the basement and the young girl found herself wondering if it had all been just a dream. Anne had returned the following day and she and Megan had since spent just about every minute together, leaving Jessica unable to spend time with either one of them. She found herself nervous around her sister, unsure whether or not Megan had told her what they had done together while she was away. Megan, despite the occasional wicked smile, gave no indication of what she was thinking, which Jessica decided was probably typical.

The household was rather frantic on Jessica's arrival. Mr. and Mrs. David had just finished packing for their annual anniversary bed and breakfast weekend and Jessica's mother was running around trying to figure out exactly what she'd forgotten. Jessica rolled her eyes as her mother pulled her aside for her typical going away speech.

"The number where we are is on the counter by the phone," Mrs. David began, "Anne said she'd order pizza for you guys tonight but there's TV dinners in the freezer if you want. Anne and Megan are going out tomorrow night and I trust you to be good while they're gone. I told her not to stay out too late, so you can stay up until they get home but try to get to bed on time." Jessica tuned the rest of the conversation out, but kept nodding her head. She'd heard it all before and had more on her mind than TV dinners for the weekend.

"Don't worry Mom," Jessica said as her mother ran out of breath, "I'll be fine."

"I know dear," Mrs. David replied, "And I hope you get to spend some time with your sister this weekend."

"So do I," Jessica said, smiling. Anne and Megan came down the stairs and stood beside her as Mr. David picked up the couple's bags.

"Remember everything I told you Anne," Mrs. David said to her older daughter with a goodbye hug, "Not too late tomorrow night, and watch out for your little sister."

"Okay Mom," Anne said in the same rote tone as her sister.

"Don't worry Mrs. David," Megan chimed in, "We'll take good care of her. You guys have fun." She gave Mrs. David a little hug and smiled, glancing at Jessica.

"Thank you Megan," Anne's mother answered, "Bye guys!" She and her husband waved goodbye as they went out to the car and the three children stood in the doorway as they drove off.

"Thank god." Megan said, "I thought they'd never leave." and all three went back into the house. Jessica went downstairs to watch television, leaving Anne and Megan upstairs.

Anne ordered pizza two hours later and all three sat in front of the TV while they waited, Anne and Megan holding hands on the couch and Jessica on a chair to the side. She had noticed a marked change in the way her sister and Megan were acting with each other now that her parents were gone. They seemed almost like a normal couple.

The doorbell rang forty minutes later and Anne ran to answer it. She returned with two pizzas, which she put down on the kitchen table. "Took long enough," Megan said on her arrival, "Hope you didn't tip him too much."

"I don't know," Anne said, smiling at her girlfriend, "He was kinda cute so I slipped him a few extra bucks."

"Cute huh?" Megan snapped back. She attempted to act angry but was unable to keep a straight face and burst out laughing as she jumped on Anne, tickling her roughly. "I'll show you cute, you little bitch!" The two girls fell to the ground, a laughing tangle of flailing arms and legs. Jessica stepped back and laughed as the two went at it. After just a few minutes her sister had tears in her eyes from Megan's assault. She lay on the living room floor, Megan straddling her, pinning her arms to the ground.

"So who gets the big tip now, huh?" Megan said. Jessica could tell she was about to laugh again, but also wondered if perhaps some of Megan's jealousy were real. Her grip on Anne's arms seemed a little tight.

Anne didn't seem to mind, however, and kept the game going. "Well, there's a few dollars in my pocket," she said between giggles, "It's yours if you want it."

"Oh I want it," Megan said, staring deeply into Anne's eyes. She let go of one of Anne's arms, which moved down to her waist. Megan grabbed it, forcing it back up over Anne's head. "I'll get it."

Megan's eyes never left Anne's as she ran her hand down to her waist. She reached her hand into the tight pocket of Anne's jeans and pushed down as far as she could. Jessica could see her hand moving inside her sister's pocket, pushing over and rubbing down on Anne's pussy. As she worked her hand around, Anne's face became more serious and she stared back up at Megan for a few seconds before glancing up to Jessica.

Her eyes met Jessica's and both girls froze, locked in each other's gaze. After a few seconds, Anne's eyes broke away and she looked up at Megan hovering above her, her hand still massaging Anne's pussy.

"Stop Megan," she said quietly. She motioned to her sister with her eyes and shook her head slightly. "Not now."

"If you insist," Megan said. She got up off of Anne and helped her to her feet. As Anne straightened her clothes, Megan produced three dollar bills from her hand. "I'll just keep these," she said as she slid them into the pocket of her shorts, a wide grin spreading across her face. "And I'm answering the door from now on. Let's eat." She walked back into the kitchen and sat down, opening one of the boxes. Anne turned to her little sister and put out her hand.

"Sorry about that," Anne said sheepishly, "She gets a little bit crazy sometimes." Jessica smiled, happy that her sister was actually talking to her like a real person. She took her sister's hand and they walked into the kitchen to eat.

After dinner Anne drove them to the supermarket to get some ice cream, and despite a few tense moments as Megan bought a bottle of vodka with a rather shabby looking fake ID, Jessica's nervousness was rapidly declining.

A few hours later the three girls were sitting in the living room together, the television on but not being paid much attention. The vodka bottle, now half empty, sat on the end table by the couch, on which Megan and Anne sat together. Anne had been drinking screwdrivers, heavy on the orange juice and was buzzing slightly. Megan had done a few straight shots, but didn't seem affected at all. Jessica sat off to the side and listened as her sister finished the third rambling story of the evening.

"So campus security stops us on our way home," she said, only a slight slur in her speech, "And of course I'm gone and Megan here is drunk as hell." She leaned over and squeezed Megan, who rolled her eyes.

"Not as drunk as you were," Megan replied, "I seem to recall you doing a little strip tease at the party." Anne shot her an embarrassed look. "But I'll let you tell it," Megan finished.

"So he starts asking us all these questions, and we can't stop laughing," Anne continued, "and he just stares at us, shining this flashlight in our eyes. Only suddenly I start feeling sick, so I start walking away. Megan grabs me and pulls me back, spinning me around, and I can't hold it any more so I start puking all over her. The guy just stands there staring and Megan starts screaming at me for getting her new jeans dirty." By now Anne was having a hard time not laughing, and Megan was smiling too. "And then she's screaming at this guy, telling him he made me nervous and he owes her the money to clean the pants. And he has no fucking idea what to do, so he starts apologizing and he pulls out this little package of tissues and starts handing them to Megan to wipe the puke off of her. But she throws them back at him and tells him to fuck off. Then she grabs me and starts pulling me back to the dorm. And the guy just watches us go."

"He didn't come after you?" Jessica asked, laughing.

"No," her sister answered, "He just let us go. So we get back to the room and just fall on the floor laughing our asses off until Megan realizes she still has puke all over her and takes a shower." Anne took another sip of her screwdriver and looked over at Megan. "You did throw those jeans out didn't you?" She asked.

"I think I burned them," Megan said, causing Anne to go into yet another fit of laughter. Jessica was laughing just as hard.

"I have to pee," Anne said between laughs. She put her drink down on the table and stood. "No more stories about me drunk," she said to Megan, waving her finger at the girl, "At least not until I get back." She left the room.

Megan stared at Jessica for a few moments as the young girl's laughter faded. "I want you to have a drink Jess," she said. She stood, grabbed the bottle and shot glass, and walked over to Jessica, crouching down beside her chair.

"I don't know if I should," Jessica replied nervously, "I've never done it before."

"Come on," Megan said, bringing her hand up to Jessica's cheek. She smiled as she caressed the fourteen-year-old's face, brushing a strand of hair from her eyes. "Trust me."

Jessica realized at that moment, staring into the older girl's gray eyes, that there probably wasn't much she wouldn't do for Megan. "Okay," she said quietly.

"Good girl," Megan said. She picked the shot glass up and poured some vodka into it, handing it to Jessica, who stared at it. "You have to drink all that at once," she said, "Just toss it back and swallow, like you saw me do earlier. You don't want to have too much time to taste it."

"All of it?" Jessica asked.

"All of it," Megan said. She brought her hand up and rested it on Jessica's thigh. "Do it now."

Jessica brought the glass to her lips and tossed it back in one swift motion. It was quite possibly the worst thing she had ever tasted. Her face twisted up in disgust and she had to stop herself from gagging. "Ugh." was all she could say.

"Good Jess," Megan said. She took the glass and filled it again. "Another."

"What?" Jessica asked, "Are you nuts?"

"The first time's always the worst. This'll be better," Megan said, holding the glass out. "I promise."

Jessica took the glass from Megan and downed it without thinking. It was a little better, as Megan had said, but it was still horrible. She opened her eyes and turned to Megan. Before she could complain Megan grabbed her face in her hands and kissed her, pushing her tongue deep inside Jessica's mouth, swirling it around and around. She pulled back, still holding Jessica's perfect face. "Thank you Jess," Megan said, "I love when you do what I tell you to. Feeling anything yet?"

Jessica snapped out of her momentary daze. "Not yet," she replied.

"You will." Megan told her. Her hand found it's way back down to the young girl's thigh, where she traced her fingertips over Jessica's smooth flesh. "That night with the security guy," Megan whispered as her hand brushed up beneath the leg of Jessica's shorts, "After my shower I made your sister lick my pussy for the first time."

Jessica was speechless as her mind tried to wrap itself around what had happened and what may happen before the night was through. Megan went back to the couch. She set the bottle back down on the table and stared at Jessica until Anne came back into the room.

"I miss anything?" Anne asked, dropping down onto the couch beside her roommate.

"Jess and I were just bonding," Megan replied.

"Good," Anne smiled, grabbing Megan's hand. "I'm glad the two most important women in my life are getting along." The three sat in silence for a few minutes, the television blabbering on in the background, before Anne spoke again. "Listen Jess," she said, "I'm sorry if I've been ignoring you the past couple days, but... well, a lot has changed for me since I went to school."

"It's okay," Jessica replied. As she listened to her sister speak she began to feel a wave of warmth coming over her young body as the alcohol took effect.

Anne continued. "Megan told me she filled you in on our... relationship. I should have told you but I wasn't sure how you'd take it, and I didn't want Mom and Dad to find out before I could tell them."

Jessica smiled, "I'd never say anything if you didn't want me to, Annie."

"I know Jess," Anne said, "You sure you're okay with this? With me being a... a..." Jessica smiled as her sister struggled with the word.

"Lesbian." Megan interjected.

Anne giggled. "What she said."

"We're still sisters aren't we?" Jessica answered.

"Yeah," Anne replied, "We're still sisters. I knew you'd be okay with this, Jess. I should have told you instead of having my... um..." Another nervous pause.

"Girlfriend." Megan spoke up again, causing another round of nervous giggling only helped by the alcohol.

"Instead of having my girlfriend tell you," Anne finished.

Another awkward silence followed, during which Jessica discovered that her eyes didn't quite keep up with her head if she turned it quickly enough. Megan decided to make the next move.

"Okay, enough of this shit," she said, "Everybody loves everybody. Everything's fine. Now let's have some fun." She squeezed Anne's hand gently. "Truth or dare."

"What?" Anne replied, a little surprised. "No, Megan, not again." She turned to Jessica. "She has to play this game at every party we go to, she just loves embarrassing people."

"What's wrong with truth or dare?" Megan asked, "I bet Jess wants to play, don't you Jess?"

"Sure," Jessica replied. She was up for anything at that point.

"Okay then, it's two to one," Megan said, "So you have to play, Anne. Truth or dare."

Anne shook her head but managed to mumble an answer. "Truth," she said cautiously.

Megan was deep in thought. "Okay, have you ever fantasized about fucking another girl?" she asked, "Besides me of course."

"Come on Megan," Anne answered, "Not with Jess here."

"She doesn't mind, do you Jess?" Megan asked, smiling at the young girl.

"Nope," Jessica answered, "Answer the question, Annie."

"I'll take a dare," Anne replied.

"You'll what?" Megan replied, "You can't back out on a truth, Anne."

"I don't want to answer the question, Megan, so just give me a dare, okay?" Anne seemed more than a little irritated, it was obvious that Megan had played this game with her before.

"Okay," Megan said, "But you have to do whatever Jess and I tell you. No backing down."

"Fine," Anne said, "Name it."

Megan's familiar wicked smile surfaced once more. "I want to watch you kiss your sister." she said.

Anne shook her head. "Come on Megan, I..." she began.

Megan didn't let her finish. "I want you to do it now."

"No way Megan," Anne said, shaking her head, "You two have to agree on something, and that's not it."

Megan turned to Jessica. "What do you say Jess?" she asked, "Don't you want to see if your sister's a better kisser than I am?"

Anne's eyes widened and she turned to face her roommate. "What did you say?"

"Oh that's right, I forgot to tell you," Megan said innocently, "I kissed Jess the other day, while you were away."

Jessica just sat there, her mind clouded slightly by the two shots she'd taken, and watched as her sister struggled with what Megan had told her.

"How could you?" Anne managed to say.

"I wasn't finished," Megan said sternly. She moved herself over on the couch, pulling herself up on top of Anne, straddling her. "Then I fucked her. I licked her perfect little pussy, Anne. And then I taught her how to lick pussy, just like I taught you." Anne glanced over to her sister, who simply sat there watching them, slightly shocked herself. Megan leaned in close, putting her lips right next to Anne's ear. "But I saved her cherry for you Annie," she whispered, "Just like you wanted."

Anne was speechless. Her eyes moved back and forth from Megan's seductive eyes to her beautiful sister's face, her body. Megan spoke to Jessica without turning her head. "Come here Jess," she ordered. Jessica stood up and walked over to the couch. She stood beside the two girls, unsure of what she should do. She wanted more than anything to be close to her sister, to feel Anne's flesh against hers and taste her tongue in her young mouth, but she didn't want to do anything to make Anne uncomfortable. That she decided to leave to Megan.

"Is that true, Jess?" Anne asked, "She did those things with you?"

"Yeah," Jessica replied, "I wanted her to, she didn't force me. I saw you two the night Megan got here and I was...curious."

Anne closed her eyes, realizing the meaning of her little sister's words and realizing that there was no turning back now. Any damage she was worried about doing had already been done.

"So like I said," Megan whispered, "I want to watch you kiss your sister." She got up off of Megan and leaned back against the side of the couch. "Why don't you sit where I was, Jess?"

Jessica slowly walked closer, placing her legs to either side of her sister's. She brought her knees up onto the couch and sat down in Anne's lap, facing her. Anne simply watched, her hands at her sides, as her little sister straddled her, moving closer.

"Good Jess," Megan said, "Come on Anne, I know how much you want this. Look at that tight little body, those beautiful tits. She's all yours."

Anne brought her hands up and brushed Jessica's long brown hair back over her shoulders. She ran her hands down the sides of her sister's body, bringing them to rest on her bare legs. "You're really beautiful, Jess," she said quietly.

"Thank you," Jessica replied, smiling.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Anne asked cautiously

"Of course I'm sure, Annie," Jessica answered, "I love you."

"I love you too, Jess." Anne said. She brought her hands up, grabbing her sister's shoulders and pulling her towards her. Megan spread her legs and moved a hand between them as she watched the two sisters kiss each other for the first time.

Anne was cautious at first. She closed her eyes and pressed her lips to Jessica's young mouth gently, keeping them closed. Jessica smiled and pushed her tongue out against her sister's soft lips, wanting more than anything to taste her. Anne complied, opening her mouth for her sister's tongue. Jessica thought for a moment she would cum right there as her sister simply held her mouth open and let her run her little tongue around inside it. She wrapped her arms around Anne's neck, pulling her closer and sucking eagerly at her sister's mouth.

Anne began to moan then, savoring the taste of her fourteen-year old sister's warm tongue in her mouth, the feel of Jessica's young body pressed against her's. She kissed her sister back, their tongues dueling in each other's mouths, their open lips locked together. Anne moved her hands up Jessica's thighs beneath her shorts and grabbed her ass, pulling her pussy in closer against her own. This caused Jessica's head to rise up away from Anne, who continued to kiss her sister's chin, her neck, her shoulders. Jessica's eyes were closed, her mouth open and her head back as Anne ground her pussy up against her, kneading the soft flesh of Jessica's tight ass.

"Oh shit, Annie!" Jessica managed to say between moans. She opened her eyes briefly to see Megan on the couch beside them. The crotch of her shorts and panties were held aside by her one hand, her other was playing with her shaved pussy.

Anne pulled her head up. "Let me see your tits, Jess."

Jessica grabbed her T-shirt and was ready to pull it up and off before she was interrupted. "Hang on Jess," Megan said, "What do you say, Anne?"

Anne didn't miss a beat. "May I please see your tits, Jess?" The 'please' was long and drawn out, more of a moan than an actual word.

"Good girl Annie," Megan said wickedly. Jessica pulled her shirt up and off, exposing her tiny breasts to her sister's eager eyes. Her nipples were standing straight out and Anne simply stared for a moment. Megan smiling in envy as she watched the two with intense interest...