Kelly and Kris sat on the sofa watching TV on a warm Friday night.
"Do you really think Charlie will hire me?" Kris wondered aloud.
"Of course he will," Kelly said. "you're perfect for the job."
"He doesn't have to hire me because I'm Jill's sister."
"He's not, he's hiring you because you're a good cop and we all like you." She leaned in and planted a kiss on the corner of Kris's mouth. Kris turned her head, sliding her lips over Kelly's until they were locked together in the first of many long kisses. Their lips pressed together softly and sweetly like a first kiss every time. Kris stroked Kelly's hair and planted little kisses all over her face, on her jaw, on her neck. She kissed her ears and her shoulders, running her hands all over Kelly's flawless skin.
This is what Kelly loved about Kris. She never lost the innocence about her even though her first sexual experience had long since passed. Sabrina and Jill often geared straight to fucking but like Kelly, Kris liked to make love slowly, softly, beautifully, and instead of being serious she always had a smile on her face. She was always sweet and gentle, content just to be held and hugged and caressed.
Her hand slipped inside Kris's shirt and cupped her breast, feeling her smooth, warm skin. Her nipples were not as spectacular as her sister's, but her breasts were fuller and Kelly loved to feel them. Their hands crept between eachother's legs, beginning to rub eachother lightly. As the kiss grew sloppier, each could feel the warm spot on the other's pants spreading. Kris unbuttoned Kelly's pants and slipped her hand inside, feeling the wet spot on her panties where she was leaking through. She rubbed her fingertip softly on Kelly's clit through the fabric.
Once inside Kris's pants, Kelly's fingers pulled her panties aside and went to work on her bare pussy. Her fingertips stroked up and down her warm, wet slit and toyed with her pussy lips. Their mouths squished together noisily, parting only for panting breaths and little moans. Both began to hump slightly against the other's fingers. Kelly plunged one long finger into Kris's dripping pussy and smiled at the moan it produced. She began to finger Kris as she closed her eyes and kissed her again, feeling her hips roll in unison. She slipped in another finger, and at the same time, felt a slender finger enter her own pussy and begin to pump in and out.
"Get these off," she said, tugging at Kelly's pants. She wriggled out of them, Kris doing the same and kicking hers off onto the carpet. Panties followed.
"I think this needs to come off too," she said, indicating Kelly's shirt. As she pulled it up over her head, Kris reached out and cupped her breast, bringing her nipple up into her mouth. Kelly tossed her shirt and pulled at Kris's, making her stop sucking at her nipple and let it come off over her head. Their lips met again and their fingers slipped back inside eachother, feeling inside their warm bodies. Both their pussies tingled, growing wetter by the minute.
Kelly started to move down her body, parting her thighs gently. She could barely wait to taste the delicious cream that had collected between Kris's slick pussy lips. She inhaled deeply, savoring her favorite scent in the world and preparing to taste it. Already she could imagine the warm, slippery lips on her tongue, the fresh, sweet juices she would lap from between them, the soft tightness of the pink hole she would burrow her tongue into... Much to her surprise, Kris stopped her.
"Kelly," she said. Kelly looked up and their eyes met. "I want you to be my first."
"I thought I was your first already?" Kelly looked questioningly into her eyes.
"You are," she answered, "but I want more than fingers inside me. I want you to take me."
