Megan in Charge!

"An Evening with Megan, part one"

Episode Eight
Copyright © 2008

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Summary: In the ALL NEW 8th episode of 'Megan in Charge!', with Anne still away Jessica tries to decide if she is up for excepting Megan's invite to come down to the basement tonight and join her. Something she continually contemplates as she lies in bed by her lonesome later that very night. But as her parents finally retire for the evening, the young girls curiosity overtakes her and she slowly makes her way down the creaky stairs. Not sure what will happen but at this point feeling as if she just has to find out once and for all.

Original Airdate: August 6, 2008 @ 8:30 p.m.
(followed by an ALL NEW ' Poison')

Story Codes: Ff, mast

Jessica lay in bed, staring at the clock on her night stand. It was almost eleven thirty and her parents usually went to bed right after the eleven o'clock news. Her eyes moved from the clock to her door, the hall light streaming in underneath it and throwing a beam of light streaked across her carpeted floor.

Her mind was full of thoughts about Megan, with whom she had shared her first kiss earlier in the day. Megan knew she had watched her and Anne the night before, she knew what Jessica had been doing in Anne's room that day, and Jessica wasn't quite sure how that made her feel. She had been embarrassed initially, but after her brief talk with Megan and their kiss, she had to admit it turned her on a little bit to know that Megan was attracted to her. The older girl had invited her downstairs after everyone was asleep and Jessica could only guess what that meant. She had thought about not going down to the basement that night, but in the end her curiosity got the better of her and she now found herself staring at the clock, wide awake, and waiting for her parents to come upstairs and go to sleep.

Eleven thirty. Jessica sat cross-legged on her bed, dressed in her night shirt and panties, her lithe fourteen-year old body lit gently by the moonlight streaming in from her window. Her eyes were riveted to the light beneath her door.

She almost stopped breathing when, two minutes later, she heard her parents walking up the stairs, the house's old wood creaking beneath them. The hall light was turned off and Jessica listened as they walked past her door and into their room at the other end of the hall. She stood up when she heard their door shut.

She stood still for a few minutes, making sure her parents were in for good and thinking about what the night had in store for her. She quietly moved over before her mirror and looked at herself in the dim light. She flicked her long chestnut hair back over her shoulders and stared into her own eyes. Any nervousness she was feeling disappeared as she looked at herself and realized that she wanted to explore the strange new feelings she'd been having lately, and that she wanted nothing more than to go downstairs and be with Megan that night. She quickly reached down and slipped her panties off, letting them drop to the floor at her feet. If everything went as she hoped it would, she certainly wouldn't be needing them tonight. She gave herself her best sexy look, and walked to the door.

The hallway was dark and Jessica crept out of her room slowly, trying her best not to be heard. The stairs were a little more difficult, and more then once she jumped as the floor boards creaked beneath her feet. After what seemed like an eternity she had reached the bottom undetected. With a little more confidence and quite a bit more excitement, she walked to the basement door and opened it. The lights were on and she stepped down into the hallway and down to the landing, where just a night before she had watched her sister and Megan together and her entire life had changed.

"You certainly didn't waste any time," came Megan's voice from downstairs. Jessica snapped out of her daze of remembrance and looked down. Megan was laying on the couch. She was wearing a pair of running shorts and a cut-off T-shirt which displayed her tight stomach, and she sat up as Jessica walked down the stairs towards her. Megan smiled and kissed Jessica quickly on the lips. "Thanks."

"For what?" Jessica asked, somewhat confused.

"For coming," Megan replied, "I wasn't sure if you would or not."

Jessica looked around awkwardly. "Well," she said, "After today..."

Megan cut her off. "I'm sorry about that, I should have said something earlier. It's just that I got so turned on watching you. You're really beautiful, you know." She grinned as her gaze drifted up Jessica's young body. "And besides, it's not like I was the first person to spy."

Jessica could feel her cheeks redden. "Yeah well, I had never seen anything like that before."

"It's okay," Megan answered, "All behind us now. Sit down, Jess." Jessica sat down on the couch, and Megan sat down beside her. The TV was on, Megan picked up the remote and began to flip channels mindlessly.

As Megan stared at the TV, Jessica looked over at her. Megan was sitting indian style, her long, smooth legs crossed beneath her. In this position, her shorts revealed a sizable portion of her thighs, and Jessica's eyes lingered there, wondering how much more she would see that night. She continued up, noticing that Megan had no bra on beneath her T-shirt. The older girl's nipples stood out through the thin white fabric atop her breasts and Jessica could feel herself getting more excited as she studied them, and she squeezed her legs together, putting pressure on her moistening pussy.

"Do you like my breasts, Jess?"

Jessica almost jumped at the words. She snapped out of her momentary daze and looked up slightly embarrassed to see Megan's pretty face smiling back at her. "I'm sorry," she stammered.

"It's okay," Megan said, "I don't mind you looking. Do you like to look at other girls Jess?"

Remembering why she was here and who she was talking to, Jessica decided to put aside her inhibitions. "Well, I never really had before, but after I saw you and my sister together... I don't know, I noticed a few girls at school today. Does that make me a lesbian?"

Megan laughed at the question. "No Jess, it doesn't make you gay. Lots of women are turned on by other girls. It's perfectly normal."

"Really?" Jessica asked.

"Sure," Megan replied, "When I was your age I used to mess around with my girlfriends, kissing and stuff. It just felt good, and none of them turned out to be gay." Megan smiled. "Which left me without a prom date."

Jessica laughed at the joke.

"Did anyone ever tell you you have a beautiful smile?" Megan asked.

"Thanks." Jessica said, blushing slightly.

A somewhat awkward silence followed, broken by Megan. "I love your hair," she said. Jessica turned toward her and smiled a smile that almost caused Megan to melt on the spot. Megan continued, "Can I braid it for you?"

"Sure," Jessica said, "Anne used to do that for me." She moved forward to the edge of the couch.

Megan sat down behind her, her legs straddling Jessica's young body. As she ran her fingers through Jessica's hair she leaned back and pushed her body forward, pressing her crotch up against Jessica's ass. "Ever since Anne cut her hair I haven't been able to play with it like this," Megan said, "I wish she'd kept it long."

Jessica could feel Megan against her, her legs squeezing gently together. Megan's hands moved sensuously through her hair, and she could feel her little pussy getting wet. "Can I ask you something?" she said.

"You can ask me anything you want Jess," Megan replied.

"How did you and Anne..." Jessica paused, unsure how to ask the question, but Megan finished for her.

"How did we start fucking?"

"Yeah," Jessica answered. The bluntness of Megan's reply shocked Jessica a little, but she was curious nonetheless.

"Well," Megan began, "I wanted your sister since the first time we met. I don't know if she knew or not. She would always get dressed in front of me, walk around without a shirt on, really show off her body. It was almost like she was teasing me." Jessica nodded, Anne had never been very embarrassed about that sort of thing. Megan went on with her story. "We were really drunk one night, and I decided to tell her that I'm a lesbian. She didn't seem to mind. In fact, she started asking me all these questions about what I'd done with other girls, stuff like that. As I started to get into more detail, I noticed she really seemed to be getting off on what I was saying. So I kissed her." Megan was pulling her hair back gently into a lengthening braid as she spoke. "We kissed for awhile and fell asleep in each other's arms. I was worried she'd regret it the next morning, blame it on the alcohol, but she didn't. We've been all over each other ever since."

Megan had finished with Jessica's hair, and it was now in a perfect French braid, trailing down her back. Jessica was still thinking about Megan's story as Megan began to rub her shoulders, massaging her young flesh first gently and then a little more forcefully. Jessica closed her eyes and moaned gently. "Mmmm... That feels really good." She moved her hands down and rested them on Megan's bare legs, feeling the warmth of the older girl beneath them.

After a few minutes of Megan's expert hands working on her, Jessica was in a state of bliss. Her eyes closed, her body moving with each thrust of Megan's hands, her mind focused on the warmth around her, the gentle sound of Megan's breathing behind her. It was as close to romance as she had ever felt in her young life and she was treasuring every moment.

Jessica felt Megan's hands move away from her shoulders and opened her eyes. Before she could say anything, Megan's lips moved down to the soft flesh at Jessica's neck. Jessica's young body tensed as Megan kissed her and she tilted her head back, shutting her eyes once more. Megan's arms came around in front of Jessica and she grabbed Jessica's right hand with her's. She brought it back and down, in between them and under her running shorts. Megan wasn't wearing any panties, Jessica discovered as Megan pressed her hand down on her pussy. It was baby smooth, and the warmth and wetness excited Jessica. She had never felt another girl before. Megan moved her hand away again and she pushed her eager pussy forward, crushing Jessica's small hand between the two of them.

Megan moved her head up from Jessica's shoulder and up to her ear. "Touch me, Jess," she whispered, "I know you want to."

Jessica didn't know what to do. Megan began to gyrate her hips, rubbing her wet pussy against Jessica's hand until her palm was slick with Megan's juices. Jessica began to move her hand, rubbing Megan's slit up and down.

"Good Jess," Megan whispered, "Real good." She stuck her tongue out and pushed it into Jessica's ear, wriggling it around for a few seconds before pulling it out and speaking once more. "Keep going, harder now."

Jessica pushed her hand harder against Megan's dripping pussy. The soft flesh was slick and smooth to the touch. Letting her instincts take over, Jessica curled her fingers, bringing one of them between Megan's slick lips.

"Yeah," Megan gasped, "Put it inside me. Just like when you play with yourself, Jess. Play with me."

Megan stopped speaking as Jessica slid her middle finger up inside her. Jessica felt the walls of Megan's pussy press up against her invasion, it tight against her small finger. Before Megan could prompt her she slid a second finger in with the first. Megan moaned as Jessica began to pump her young fingers in and out of her tight pussy. She stuck her tongue out, licking up Megan's shoulders and neck and kissing her just below her ear.

"Fuck me Jess," Megan whispered, "Fuck my pussy with your little fingers, do it!"

Jessica enjoyed making Megan feel good, it made her feel sexier then she'd ever felt before. Megan's hands found their way up to the teenager's chest where she began to rub Jessica's young nipples though her shirt. Feeling her new lover's hands against her little tits excited her even more, and she picked up the pace. Megan was breathing heavily now, and Jessica could feel each warm breath against her shoulder as she played with the older girl's twat.

After a few moments, Jessica brought her other hand around and down beneath Megan's shorts. As she fucked her two fingers in and out of Megan's pussy, her other quickly found Megan's clit.

"Oh god," Megan moaned, "Not bad for your first time, Jess." She threw her head back in pleasure as the girl worked on her. "Play with my clit!" she yelled, "Make me cum all over your little hands!"

Jessica's hands were moving as fast as they could and Jessica was breathing faster too, feeling Megan's hands on her chest. Megan was moaning with each thrust of her adept hands, and her body was thrusting forward against Jessica's. The young girl had to brace her legs against the floor to keep from being pushed off the couch.

"Oh shit!" Megan yelled, "I'm gonna cum, Jess!"

Megan's hands moved away from her tits and came up, grabbing Jessica's head roughly. She pushed Megan's body to one side and turned her head to meet hers. As Jessica fingered her to climax, Megan put her mouth over her's and thrust her tongue into Jessica's mouth. Jessica quickly returned the favor, her hands still working. Megan moaned loudly into the little girl's mouth as she came, and Jessica felt Megan's pussy clench tightly around her fingers. The two lovers kissed as Megan's pleasure subsided and she fell back on the couch. Jessica pulled her hands out, shining with Megan's juices, out of Megan's shorts and sat down beside her, staring at them.

"Pretty good for your first time," Megan said. She was still breathing heavily, some sweat dripping off her brow. The front of her thin shorts was soaked and almost see-through, clinging to her bare pussy. "You're sure you've never fingered a girl before?" Megan smiled.

"I think I'd remember," Jessica laughed. She brought one of her hands up and inhaled Megan's scent.

"Go ahead," Megan said, "Taste it."

Jessica turned to her and Megan watched as the beautiful fourteen year old brought her shining fingers into her mouth and sucked the girl cum off of them. She sucked each one clean, keeping her eyes on Megan the entire time. Then she brought her other hand up and did the same, sucking Megan's warm juices off and licking her lips as she smiled at her new lover. Megan had never seen anything quite so sexy.

"Mmmm..." Jessica said, "Does Anne's pussy taste like yours?"

"Almost," Megan said, "Probably better, though I guess I'm a little bit biased. You really got turned on watching your sister, huh?"

Jessica turned away, still sucking Megan's juices from her finger. "Yeah, I don't know," she said "I guess it's just we've always been so close, I want to share everything with her."

"And it doesn't hurt that she's sexy as hell, right?" Megan laughed.

"Yeah," Jessica replied, "She really is isn't she?"

Megan stared deep into her eyes. "Not nearly as beautiful as you are, you little angel," she said, putting a hand on Jessica's leg, "Why don't you take your shirt off and show me those beautiful little tits?"

Jessica simply smiled and pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her erect young breasts, perfectly tight little stomach, and her bare, glistening virgin pussy. Megan took in the lovely sight before her and smiled.

"No panties tonight, huh Jess?" she said, "I guess you knew what to expect."

"Well," Jessica answered, "I was kind of hoping..."

Megan interrupted her. "Shhh..." she said, bringing a finger up to her lips, "You're going to get everything you could ever have hoped for. Why don't you spread you legs a little, I want to see that perfect little pussy of yours."

Jessica did as she was told, reclining back against the arm of the couch. She opened her legs for Megan, exposing the smooth flesh of her young pussy, a slight splash of pink visible from between her tight lips. The area around her slit and the inside of her legs was already glistening with excitement.

"Wow Jess," Megan commented, "That's beautiful. Can I see you play with yourself a little?"

Jessica immediately brought a hand down between her legs and began to rub at her pussy, moving around in gentle circles. Megan stood up next to her and quickly pulled her T-shirt off, revealing her breasts, which were much larger than Jessica's. Her nipples were standing straight out and she rubbed them quickly before grabbing her shorts and pulling them off as well. Now totally naked, she sat down again beside Jessica, who had begun to play with her budding tits as she fingered herself.

Megan sat there for awhile, watching the hot young teenager masturbate before her, and then moved on top of Jessica, propping herself up over the young girl. Megan's hair hung down and tickled Jessica's face lightly.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" Megan asked, staring into Jessica's eyes.

Jessica simply nodded.

"Tell me what you want," Megan said, "Tell me what you want me to do to you."

Jessica was under Megan's spell. She replied without missing a beat. "I want you to fuck me, Megan, I want you to lick my pussy."

"And then what?" Megan smiled.

"I'll do anything you want me to, anything at all," Jessica replied.

"Okay, and then what do you want?" Megan knew the answer before it was spoken. Knowing Jessica was under her control her hormones began to literally go crazy...