Megan in Charge!

"Jessica's Awakening"

Episode Seven
Copyright © 2008

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Summary: In the ALL NEW 7th episode of 'Megan in Charge!', Jessica's young mind is still stuck in the past, the previous night to be exact when she witnessed for the first time what two girls could do to each other in their quest for sexual pleasure. Now she herself wants to experience that type of pleasure first hand and she wants one person in particular to show her, Anne. But before Jessica can live out her lesbian fantasy she gets the news that Anne will be away for the day visiting a friend, leaving her younger sister to find other ways to feed the growing desire she has discovered within herself. This leading the horny nymphet to the room of her sister and the girls very bed for a little pleasure. Little does Jessica know though, she is not alone.

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

Story Codes: f, solo, mast, exhib

"Wake up dear, you're going to be late."

Jessica opened her eyes slowly, rolled over, and closed them again, pretending not to hear her mother's words, but to no avail. Her mother shook her gently until she was at least partially coherent. "If you want a ride to school you'd better hurry up," Mrs. David continued. Jessica contemplated having to walk to school in the cold and sat up, holding a hand to her head. "I'll expect you downstairs in twenty minutes," her mother finished, and left the room.

Jessica stumbled into the bathroom and stared at herself in the mirror. She had returned to her room at midnight the night before, after watching Megan and her sister for what seemed like forever but was actually only about an hour. She lay awake for another two hours, thinking about what she had seen and heard and about the feelings she was now having for Anne. Occasionally she would lightly touch herself and try to picture her sister in bed with her, lying beside her. She heard Anne come up the stairs and return to her room next door at about two, and drifted to sleep soon thereafter.

Four and a half hours sleep, Jessica decided, was not good. She ran her fingers through her matted hair and shook her head before pulling her T-shirt off and jumping into the shower. The water woke her up slightly, and she finished quickly, dried off, and ran to her room. She pulled on a pair of jeans, a T-shirt, and a gray sweater. She quickly found her sneakers and put them on.

"You have exactly five minutes to eat," Mrs. David said as her young daughter bounded down the stairs and into the kitchen. Jessica poured herself some orange juice and sat down at the kitchen table. Despite the early hour and her lack of coherence, her mind kept wandering back to the night before.

"What's Annie doing today?" Jessica asked, hoping she would be able to spend some time with her after school. She didn't know how she would do it, but she desperately wanted something, anything, to happen between them. If Anne continued her trend of ignoring her little sister in favor of Megan, that could never happen.

"I think she's going to visit someone from high school," her mother replied, "In Sea Isle, or somewhere."

Jessica frowned. Sea Isle was a good hour away, meaning her sister would most likely be gone all day.

Mrs. David continued. "She might be staying overnight there, I'm not sure." Jessica rolled her eyes. She slammed her empty juice glass down and stood up to get her jacket. Her mother noticed her irritation. "Don't worry dear," she said, "Anne needs to see her old friends, and she had Megan here. She wants to spend time with you too, but she needs to do some things first. I know how you feel."

Jessica nodded silently, confident that her mother had absolutely no idea how she felt, and that she would never even come close to guessing what was on her mind. "Let's go," she said. She grabbed her backpack and went to the car.

The day went quickly, though Jessica's teachers all noted that she didn't seem to be paying too much attention in class, and at three o'clock Jessica said goodbye to her friends and walked home. The door was locked, and Jessica frowned as she realized Anne was indeed not home. She pulled out her key and opened the door, then locked it behind her. After tossing her backpack and jacket into the closet, she pulled open the refrigerator and stared, trying to find something to eat. As usual, nothing quite sounded good. She jumped onto the couch in the family room and turned on the television. She began flipping channels mindlessly.

There was obviously nothing on, and Jessica was having a hard time concentrating. Thinking about her sister all day and playing the previous evening's events back again and again in her mind had made her excited all day, and she couldn't think of much else. She set the remote down and leaned back on the couch, her hands moving between her legs.

Jessica rubbed roughly at her pussy through her jeans, thinking of Anne. Everything that had been said the night before was burned into her mind and just thinking about her words made Jessica wet. She wanted to be close to Anne, to smell her sister, taste her.

After a few minutes Jessica decided that thinking about Anne wasn't enough. She shut off the TV and crept upstairs. She realized that no one was in the house to hear her but she walked quietly nonetheless, feeling that what she was doing required some stealth.

Anne's bedroom door was open slightly and Jessica pushed it open further. She walked inside and looked around. Her sister was quite possibly the neatest person she knew. Even though she had only been home for one night, all her clothes had been put in drawers and closets. It was, Jessica thought, as if she had never even left. She eased Anne's door shut and crossed over to the wicker hamper by her sister's closet. Opening it, she found what she was looking for. At the bottom of the hamper lay the clothes Anne had been wearing last night. Jessica picked up her sister's crumpled nightshirt and dropped it to the floor. Beneath it lay Anne's white flowered panties.

Jessica was almost shaking as she reached down and picked her sister's panties up. She could feel her little pussy getting wetter as she brought them up to her face. She closed her eyes and inhaled deeply, smelling the sweet scent of her sister's pussy on the fabric.

Still holding them to her young face, Jessica walked over to Anne's bed. She lay down, resting her head on Anne's pillow. Her eyes closed and she inhaled, imagining her sister naked, straddling her. She pulled her sweater up and began to caress her breasts, picturing Anne's hands on her.

"Touch me Anne," Jessica said out loud. Her hand moved down under her jeans and to her bare pussy. She traced light circles around her moistening slit with her finger and then plunged a finger inside her pussy. Jessica's tight young body writhed on her sister's bed as she masturbated, an occasional moan escaping from her lips.

Jessica picked up the pace and slid a second finger into her tight pussy. She plunged in as far as could before hitting her virgin cherry and then moved her fingers around, exploring her hot young hole. Her other hand held Anne's panties to her face and she inhaled her sister's scent sporadically as her breathing picked up. She stuck her tongue out and sucked the fabric of Anne's panties into her mouth.

Her sister's dried juices were all over them and Jessica sucked eagerly. She was fingering her hard little clit now, and as she tasted her older sister's pussy for the first time her body shook with orgasm and her back arched up off of Anne's bed, her fingers still working within her.

She came down off her sexual high and brought her soaking hand up to her mouth. She sucked the juices off of her fingers and realized her pussy tasted almost the same as her sisters. As she licked more of Anne's juices from her panties she hoped desperately she could taste her sister for real, fresh.

She sat up and looked around, still horny. She stood and moved Anne's full length mirror over by the bed. She pulled her sweater and T-shirt up over her head and admired her budding tits, tweaking her nipples gently. Her breasts were small, beautiful, and firm. Jessica played tennis, and her young arms had slight muscle definition to them, as did her flat, tight stomach. She stood sideways and thrust her chest out, flipping her hair back seductively.

Jessica slipped her sneakers off and kicked them aside, then brought her jeans down and off. There was a dark wet spot on her panties, causing them to cling to her pussy lips. She ran her hands over her sides and grabbed her waistband, then pulled her panties up tighter against her little slit. As she pulled, some of the wet fabric rode up and into the entrance to her juicing pussy, eliciting a moan from Jessica's lips. She fingered herself through the cloth, running a finger up her slit and pushing her panties further inside her.

She stopped, sliding her panties down her legs and watching in the mirror as they clung to her pussy then peeled away, just as her sister had done the night before with Megan. She kicked them aside and stood naked in front of the mirror. Her thighs glistened around her pussy, and her pussy lips were hanging slightly open, revealing the steaming entrance to her virgin sex.

Jessica sat back on the bed and pulled the mirror in closer. She spread her legs out and brought her fingers down, pulling her young lips open as wide as she could. She leaned further back and pushed her torso out, revealing her tight puckered asshole. She rubbed a finger around her clit and then brought it down and pressed gently against her ass, sliding the wet digit partially inside. After examining herself for a few minutes, she once again picked Anne's panties up off the bed.

Her wet pussy was still held open by her fingers, and she brought her sister's panties down in front of her. Jessica moaned as she pressed the fabric against herself, imagining that she was pressing her hot, fourteen year old pussy against that of her older sister. She pressed harder, rubbing the wet cloth against her clit. She opened her eyes and looked down at herself as she fucked herself. Her fingers began to push Anne's panties inside of her, between her soaking lips. She managed to get them about halfway inside and then began to fuck herself madly, moving a finger down to her asshole.

Jessica came again, her pussy seizing around her sister's panties, which were now equally soaked with Jessica's juices. She pushed her fingers deep as she shook. Her pussy was dripping, her juices moistening Anne's white covers, but Jessica hardly cared. She was discovering wonderful new feelings in her young body, and pleasure was all she was worried about.

She lay back on Anne's bed, still touching herself, massaging her tits and pussy. Jessica soon regained her breath and sat up. Her young body glistened with a light film of sweat, and she had a post-orgasmic glow about her that only magnified the little girl's beauty. She slowly pulled the wet mass of Anne's panties out from inside her and held them in her hands. They were soaking wet and Jessica walked across the room, dropping them back where she had found them and replacing Anne's shirt over top of them.

"Knock, knock," came a voice from Anne's door. Jessica jumped at the sound and turned. Megan was standing in the doorway, a wicked grin on her face. "Having fun, sexy?" she asked.

Jessica was shocked. She ran over to Anne's bed and found her panties. As she quickly slid them back on, she tried to come up with an excuse, but was utterly speechless. Megan entered the room and sat down on the bed next to her. Jessica was putting her jeans back on when she spoke.

"What's wrong?" Megan asked.

Jessica remained silent, pulling her T-shirt over her head. Now fully clothed, she felt a little but more comfortable. She couldn't bring herself to look at Megan, but tried to speak. "What are you..."

Megan interrupted her. "I saw you watching us last night."

Her words lost, Jessica stared down at the floor in front of her as Megan continued. "I saw you playing with yourself," she said, "It really turned me on, you know. I think it turned Anne on too."

"She saw me?" Jessica asked weakly. She was surprised and more than a little embarrassed, and was hoping Anne didn't know what she'd done. Despite all the things Anne had said about her in the heat of passion, she didn't want to ruin their relationship.

"No," Megan replied, "She didn't. But I'm sure you heard what she said about you, about what she wanted to do to you."

Again Jessica was quiet.

"Looks like it turned you on too, Jess," Megan said, looking around, "What would Anne say if she knew what you were doing in here?"

Jessica turned, finally making eye contact with Megan, who stared back at her with her dark eyes, still smiling. "Please don't tell her," Jessica pleaded, "I... I don't want her to find out."

"Your secret is safe with me," Megan whispered, "Although she might get a kick out of it." She took Jessica's body in, letting her eyes drift over every part of the young girl. "You're really sexy, you know." Jessica looked away again, but Megan continued. "Are you a virgin?"

"Yes," Jessica replied softly.

"Good," Megan said firmly, "Don't let any guy get his hands on you. A girl can make you feel even better. But I guess you know that from our little show last night, huh?" Jessica's silence continued, and Megan decided to try and stop it. "Listen Jess," she said, moving a hand onto her thigh, "It's okay, I know what you're feeling, all these new sensations. It's really a wonderful thing and you shouldn't feel embarrassed at all."

Jessica stared into Megan's eyes. "I'm just scared, I don't know if it's right to feel this way," she said.

"It's not wrong if it feels good to you, Jess." Megan answered, "There's nothing wrong with what we do. Anne felt the same way at first."

"Really?" Jessica asked.

"Of course," Megan replied, "But now she's never been happier. We love each other and we make each other feel good in ways that no guy ever could. Is there anything wrong with that?"

Jessica hesitated, "I... I guess not."

The two girls turned toward the window as the sound of the garage door opening reverberated through the house. Jessica stood up quickly. "Shit," she said "My mom's home. Promise you won't..."

Megan stood. "I promise," she said. She took Jessica's perfect little face in her hands, brushed a stray strand of hair from her eyes, and kissed her gently on the lips. Jessica was surprised, but she kissed back and soon felt Megan's tongue enter her mouth. The soft warmth was unlike anything she had ever felt, and she felt herself getting excited again. Her tongue met Megan's just before the older girl pulled away.

"Listen," Megan said, "Why don't you come downstairs and hang out with me after your parents go to sleep tonight?"

Jessica began to speak but Megan kissed her again, running her tongue past her lips once more. "I'd really like it if you came," she said, and walked out the door, shutting it behind her.

Jessica brought a hand to her lips and brushed across them gently. Her first kiss. And it was with a girl. This fact would have bothered her immensely last week, but she now found that she didn't really mind. As she pushed Anne's mirror back against the wall and gathered her things, she began to wonder about the evening to come. Maybe Megan wasn't so bad after all, she thought.