Jenn and Teresa 1(Chapters 1 and 2)

Chapter 1

Jenn came home from school and closed the door behind her. 16 years old, she was roughly 5’6″ and had lang black hair that grew past her shoulders. She was-by all standards- sexy. Firm flat belly with wide hips, hips which made her ass look amazing (wide and juicy enough to catch attention but not enough to be in a rap video) and a set of 36c breasts that caugh the attention of all the boys at school, not to mention long smooth legs.

She walked up to her room and set all her school stuff down, then went downstairs to relax on the couch. Her sister, Teresa, walked in from the den. “Oh hey, Jenn, I didn’t hear you come in. How was school?” she asked. “School was school, boring and a waste of my time” Jenn replied. “Yea I was pretty bored too, stuck home alone all day and everything. You want something to drink?” Teresa offered.
“Sure, what do we have?”
“I’ll go see”
Teresa walked into the kitchen to look for a drink. She was taller than her sister by three inches, had slightly smaller breasts, 34c, but made up fo them with her ass and legs, which were slightly better than her sister’s. Both girls were hot, and they were competetive with eachother, even though Jenn was 16 and Teresa almost 20. The fact that guys her age sometimes hit on Jenn, even though she was almost 4 years younger, made Theresa envious and often slutty, to try and pull attention away from her younger sister and back to herself.
On top of her envy for her sister, Teresa also had a whole lot of lust. Teresa would always spy on Jenn, and Jenn was none the wiser. She would always come into the bathroom before or after Jenn showered, acting like she needed a razor or a toothbrush. She would always peek through her cracked door and try to get a glimpse of her naked. Sometimes it worked, but most of the time it didn’t. Today would be different though. After giving it much thought and planning, Teresa was going to fuck her sister. Partly to put her back in her place, and partly for the sake of her burning incestful lust.

Smiling to herself, she responded “We’ve got water, milk, orange juice…but since mom’s not here we’ve also got whiskey, rum, beer, wine, vodka, and whatever else she’s got in her book club bar…wanna mix some rum and coke?” She figured the best way to score with her sister would be to get her drunk. “Yea, that sounds fine” replied Jenn, who didn’t have the slightest idea what perversions her sister had planned. Teresa mixed the drinks and called her sister into the kitchen. They sat together at the table and started drinking together and chatting away. Teresa’s plan hit a snag; after the second drink, Jenn didn’t want refills, saying she had studying to do and needed to focuz.