Next Friday

"Ugh... Shan would you stop already? The last thing we need is to get pulled over in a nice neighborhood like this with a case of beer and my too-young-to-drink sister in the car with me. I'm nervous enough already dammit!"

Its Friday night, the evening of the big graduation party, and you are stopped at a red light in a nice high class suburb of the city on your way to Emma's house. You insisted on driving since you wanted to reach the place alive, and Shannon hadn't even put up a fight when you had told her. This was strange seeing as how she almost always tried to persuade you to let her drive since apparently you 'drove like an old lady on her way to the bingo hall.'

And now you know why she gave in so easily as, just like she has at every red light you've hit tonight, your sister has slipped out of her seat belt and bent over your lap, her hands roaming over your thigh.

"I can't help it K, this has been the longest week of my LIFE. I didn't sleep a wink last night I was so fucking horny." She grunts lustfully as she plants a kiss on the inside of you thigh. "Besides, I've always wanted to give a hot chick road head, and you're as hot as they come baby girl."

Shannon kisses up your thigh, pushing your short skirt up as she does so.

"Oh Shannon...mmmmm... no... no no come on, we... we... can't...MMMMM!!" You gasp as Shannon's fingers tease your entrance through the fabric of your black lacy panties.

"Fucking hell K, you're soaked already!!" Shannon giggles sexily as she plants another kiss on your thigh. "GAWD I love how you smell baby... come on, let your horny little sister have a taste... your pussy is SOOOOO sweet..."

Your breathing is hot and ragged in the tiny enclosed space, and you are no longer trying to push her away. Shannon's kisses begin to close in on their goal, her fingers gently massaging you through the fabric...

An angry honk from behind you snaps you back to reality.

Startled, you give it a little too much gas, and your little white Chevy Malibu peels out a little as it lurches forward. Shannon sits back up, still giggling.

"It's not funny Shan." You try to muster your best angry older sister voice, but it has no effect.

"A little flushed, are we sis?" Shannon teases. "Just warming you up for the party. I got a good feeling about tonight, Krissy..." Shannon licks her fingers clean. "But I guess you're right. We wouldn't want to be in an accident. So instead of me touching you... I guess I'll just have to take care of myself...." You see her lick her lips at you from the corner of your eye.

"Oh my god, Shan, I've created a horny little monster, haven't I?" Your still trying to sound mad, but truth is Shannon got you good, your pussy is DRENCHED right now.

"Yeah but, I'm YOUR little horny monster." She winks, and then slips a hand under her skirt and into her panties. "MMM... you get me so wet, baby. I fucking love what you do to me." Shannon does her best phone sex operator impression, moaning and gasping loudly.

The gps system chimes at you, indicating your arrival.

"Aww..." Shannon pouts. "To be continued, I guess."

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You pull into the driveway of what is essentially a moderate sized mansion, with a finally manicured lawn and long circular driveway to boot. As you pull in you notice 3 other vehicles are already parked, and you pull in beside the last, a small Prius. A tall, slim red head wearing leggings and a plain white tee hanging off one shoulder exits the car as you pull up, she shouts something you can't make out into her phone, then slams her car door in a fury.

"Woah Jess, everything ok?" Shannon leans out her open window. You catch yourself ogling her ass and exposed pink thong as she does so. You shake your head. Get it together, Kristen, its not just the two of you anymore for fucks sake.

"It's fucking Trevor again. ITS OVER, what can I do to get through to him?? He's CONVINCED there's someone else. Even after we've broken up he wants to be a controlling dick!" She reaches up to adjust her pony tail, running her fingers through her beautiful red hair as she does so, and leaning back a bit against the side of her car.

"I hear you, Jess. The last thing I want to talk about tonight is guys. Right K?"

"Oh, uh right, for sure." You manage. Again you catch yourself staring, this time at Jessica's tight black leggings. She's clearly very fit, and she looks like she had been working out before her arrival. The strap of her sports bra is visible where the tee hangs over her shoulder.

"Jess you remember my sister Kristen, right?"

"Oh hey Kristen, how are you?" Jessica nods at you. She then arches one perfect eyebrow. "You two feeling ok? You both look kinda red in the face..."

"It's fine, we're fine!" You answer a little too quickly. Dammit! This was all Shannon's fault for getting you so worked up on the car ride over.

"Uhhhh... oh hey Jess! Why don't you grab the case of beer from the back!" Shannon chimes up helpfully.

The quizzical look disappears instantly at the mention off beer. "Ohhh shit, gurl. You DID hook us up! Thanks so much, its very cool of you to do that." Jessica smiles brightly at you, and you get lost in her green eyes for a second.

Jessica jogs to the back of your Malibu as you pop the back for her. You'd like to pop her back too.... FUCK you needed to rein in your horny lesbo mind, and in a hurry!

"Holy shit, get it together, K!" Shannon whispers to you fiercely.

"This is all your fault, I can barely think straight because of you!" You whisper back.

Shannon giggles softly at your unintentional pun, then steps out of the vehicle, moving to help Jessica.

You get out and stretch, closing your eyes and taking a couple deep breaths to help you focus. Eyes still closed, you rub your temples.

You open them again as you feel a light touch on your arm.

Standing in front of you is Emma, hostess of tonight's little party. From what Shannon had told you, you knew her parents are both Korean immigrants who owned several successful investment businesses across the state, and apparently did very, VERY well for themselves, evidenced by the impressive mansion before you.

Way more impressive to you at the moment though is Emma herself. You had seen her multiple times at Shannon's cheer meets, but that was at a distance (and Shannon had always drawn the bulk of your attention, for multiple reasons), and you'd never gotten to really meet her face to face. She was, simply put, gorgeous. Dark hair to go with her dark eyes, beautiful pale skin, and a figure to die for. Emma was a complete and utter knock out.

She wore a long black skirt and expensive looking cream colored blouse, and her hand was on your arm, a look of concern on her pretty face.

"Kristen, right? Shannon's sister? You look a little flushed, are you ok?"

"Oh yes, I'm fine!" You manage, your voice having a bit of a squeak to it.

She withdraws her hand and gives you a radiant smile. "Oh good! Come on in, ladies! Amy and Erin are already inside."

Emma catches Shannon's eye, her expression changing. "Shannon, I told you, no ****!" Her voice has taken on an authoritative edge, and you can see why she's been elected cheer squad captain 2 years running.

"Oh lighten up, Em." Jessica interjects. "What's the point of partying while your folks aren't home if you can't get a little wild?" She winks at you and you feel yourself turning red again.

"Besides, Krissy went through all the trouble of getting it for us, Em. The least we can do is enjoy it!" Shannon winks at you too.

Emma gives a resigned sigh, then motions with her hand for you all to go in.