CarleyChapter 5 The Sex Club and Marja
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Lora was still naked from her shower and I hadn’t gotten dressed. I hugged Lora and we kissed.
“Marja, is there anything special you want us to do?”
Marja shook her head. “Just what you normally do. When you finish, Jack, I’d love it if you’d do it in Lora. I very much want to see you spill inside your sister. Lora, if you’ll let me, I want to lick you and taste your juices and Jack’s sperm.”
Lora looked delighted. “Yeah! That sounds cool!”
“Let me hit the head,” I said. I went into the bathroom and dug a small pill bottle out of my shaving kit. I swallowed a Viagra IV capsule with half a glass of water.
This 4th generation med is very powerful and fast-acting. I’d had two orgasms since lunch. It wouldn’t hurt to have a little help.
When I got back to the bedroom, Lora and Marja were kissing. Marja was stroking my sister’s pussy. I stood next to Carley and we watched as Marja sucked Lora’s nipples and fingered her. Lora is mostly straight, but she’s had more than her share of women. Marja was a lesbian who also enjoyed sucking cock. She was a very talented lover.
Marja beckoned to me. “Jack, I’m sorry. I’m getting in the way of my own fantasy. I’ll just sit here next to the bed and watch.”
I took Lora’s hand and led her over in front of Marja.
“Let me tell you a little about Lora and me. I’m about 16 months older than she is. When we were young, our parents were casual about nudity and we were used to seeing each other naked. When I came of age, I hadn’t had much experience with sex. One of my friends had an older sister who would let younger guys look at her body and touch her. She’d give us handjobs sometimes. She’d jerked me off three or four times and I’d played with her breasts and poked around in her vagina. Lora had even less experience. She’d touched boys and let them touch her, but she hadn’t seen a boy cum. No boy had made her cum.”
“One day, our father was out of town and our mother was visiting friends. I was feeling horny and Lora saw me walking down the hall with an erection. She wanted to see it. We went to her room and she laid me down on the bed. She touched and squeezed my cock. She had a lot of questions.”
“Yeah,” said Lora. “I was curious. Jack was bigger than the guys I’d already seen. He let me touch him. He showed me where it felt good and where I needed to be careful. We played ‘I’ll show you mine if you’ll show me yours’ for the rest of the afternoon.”
Marja listened, fascinated. She was masturbating with both hands. Her breasts jiggled as she frigged herself.
“Jack played with my boobs and fingered me. I had a small orgasm. I wanted to see what it looked like when a guy came. Jack talked me through my first handjob. When he came, when it shot out of him, I
was surprised. I jumped back, but something told me I should taste it. I sucked the head of his cock and swallowed what I could. I liked it. I wanted to do it again.”
Marja was delighted. “Oh, I love your story! I can imagine what it must have been like. I wish I had a sister. A twin sister would be perfect!” She smiled at us. “Lora, tell me about the first time you and Jack really had sex. How did it happen?”
“It was the next week. Jack and I didn’t have a chance to be alone for a few days. We talked about Jack sneaking into my room at night, but our mom was a light sleeper and got up sometimes to check on us. We didn’t want her to catch us fooling around. Mom found out about us later, but our dad never knew. Jack and I talked about it and worked out the best time for our first fuck.”
“The next Monday,” I continued, “was a school holiday. Lora had gone to the school health office and gotten ‘morning after’ pills. Our dad went to the office and mom left early to meet some of her old sorority friends. We had breakfast and took a shower together.”
“It was so sexy,” said Lora. “Jack had a big hard-on and I was wet just thinking about what we were going to do. We washed each other and went into my room. We spent what must have been half an hour having oral sex. Neither of us knew what the hell we were doing, but we tried lots of different things, whatever we could think of. Jack had to keep stopping me. He didn’t want to cum too soon. I taught him to lick me and suck my clit. I came three times.”
“I loved making her cum,” I said. “It was so great, hearing her moan, feeling her tense up and move against my mouth. The taste was like nothing I’d tasted before. I loved it. I still love it.”
“Show me how you fucked the first time,” Marja whispered. “I want to see.”
Lora lay on the bed. “Both of us had seen porno movies. We knew about the various positions. We discussed it and decided to do it straight ‘missionary’ the first time. I lay down like this,” she opened her legs, “and jack got on top of me.”
I got into position and touched my cock to Lora’s lips.
“Marja,” I said, “do you want to put me into her?”
“Oh yes! Tell me what you did next.”
“He tried to push into me, but we had a little trouble getting lined up.”
Marja gripped my cock and guided me between Lora’s lips.
“I wasn’t worried about it hurting,” Lora said. “I’d been doing ballet for years and all that stretching was supposed to open you up.”
I thrust gently into Lora.
“It didn’t hurt at all. It felt wonderful, the way I’d hoped it would feel.”
I pushed the rest of the way into my sister. I kissed her and we held still, feeling each other, enjoying the warmth of our bodies. Lora pressed her heels against my ass.
Lora sighed. “It feels wonderful every time. Jack stretches me just enough. I can feel him against my cervix when he’s all the way in like he is right now.”
We kissed. Lora squeezed me and I flexed inside her.
I broke the kiss. “I’d heard guys talk about how fast they came the first time. I didn’t want that to happen. I tried to move slowly, but it felt so damn good! I tried stopping, but it felt so damn good!”
Lora moved her hips, encouraging me to speed up. “I could tell Jack was having trouble. I asked him what was wrong and he said he was going to cum. He couldn’t help it.”
“And I did,” I said. “I came inside my sister for the first time. It was great and it was disappointing at the same time. I was trying so hard not to cum and I just couldn’t help myself.”
“I felt Jack swell up. He throbbed and I could feel the warm wetness coming out of him. It felt so unbelievably good that I came, too. That was the best orgasm I’d ever had.”
I was fucking Lora with full strokes. Marja moved to the foot of the bed and peered between our legs, watching my cock piston in and out of my sister.
“I have to ask,” said Marja, “did you think what you were doing was wrong? You were brother and sister. It was incest. Did it feel dirty? Did it make you feel ashamed?”
Lora shook her head. “Not at all. We loved each other. We trusted each other. We wanted to explore sex together. We didn’t want our parents to find out, because we didn’t know if they’d be pissed and send one of us away to boarding school or something. Of course, we were kids. Kids always spend half their time trying to keep their parents from finding out what they’re doing the other half.”
I paused for a minute. I was very hard. Telling our story was surprisingly stimulating. “I made sure Lora understood that she couldn’t tell her friends. If she told one friend she was sure she could trust, that friend would tell one other friend who would tell another. In no time, everyone would know we were having sex. We didn’t feel bad about fucking, but we had to keep it between us.”
“How long was it before you fucked again?’ Marja asked.
“We didn’t stop,” Lora told her. “Jack stayed hard. I was wet and his cum made us even more slippery. He started fucking me again, right away.”
I started fucking Lora again. We kissed and I sucked her nipples for a minute or two.
“This time it was much better,” I said. “Lora picked up the rhythm. We stayed in the same position. It was fantastic, watching her face. I could see how good it was for her. When she came, I kept fucking her and she came again. I’d never had such a feeling of accomplishment. I loved being able to do that for her.”
Lora tilted her hips to change the angle. “It was so good! I’d loved Jack all my life and now we were doing this wonderful thing! I didn’t want to stop, but I was getting tired.”
I slowed my pace and stopped. Marja moved back to her place next to the bed.
“We stopped for a while and lay on our sides,” I said. “I stayed inside her. We talked and touched each other. I figured out how to get my hand between us and touch Lora’s clit.” We rolled onto our sides and I slipped my hand down to show Marja how we’d done it that first time. I scooped some of Lora’s juices with my fingers and caressed her, moving my fingers against her clit in a circular motion.
“I rubbed her and we lay still, kissing and looking into each other’s eyes. I felt Lora tighten up on me. She came. I kept rubbing her clit. I told her how much I loved her and how much I loved making her feel good. She came again.”
Lora pressed herself against my fingers. “Marja,” she gasped, “I’m going to cum. My brother’s making me cum. Yeah, this is so good!”
Marja took Lora’s hand and held it as the younger girl came. She kissed Lora’s palm. Lora moaned and shuddered through a long orgasm.
Lora sighed and picked up our story. “Jack told me he was going to cum again. His fingers had felt so good on me, I wanted to do the same for him. I reached between us and touched his balls. He’d told me to be gentle there, so I used my fingertips.”
“That felt terrific!’ I said. “I came right away. It was so much better, since I knew I’d gotten Lora off several times. I had a long, intense orgasm. And I’m going to have another one pretty soon!”
“Jack, you said your mother found out you and Lora were having sex. How did that happen?”
“She came home early one day and caught Lora and me doing the old sixty-nine on the floor in the family room. We didn’t hear her come in. She backed out of the room and waited until we finished. Then we had a little talk.”
Lora laughed. “She wasn’t too happy. She wanted to know exactly what we were doing and how long we’d been doing it. She knew we weren’t going to stop, so she took me to a clinic the next day and got me on the pill. Even better, Jack and I didn’t have to worry about her catching us fucking in the middle of the night. Three nights later, Jack was in my room about midnight. I was on top, riding him. Mom came
into the room and watched us. Moonlight was coming in through the window and Mom was naked. We both saw her right away. Holy shit, that was hot! She didn’t say anything; she just stood there next to the bed. I had a fantastic, strong orgasm. Jack came a minute later. Mom kissed us both and went back to her room. I lay on top of Jack and we kissed for a while. Then we heard sounds coming from down the hall. Mom and Dad were fucking. We could hear Mom cum, then Dad’s deep voice when he came.”
“It was so cool,” Lora continued. “Knowing Mom had gotten so turned on watching us that she woke Dad up to fuck him. I went down on Jack and blew him ‘till he came in my mouth. We cuddled for a while, then Jack went back to his room.”
“I’ll never forget the next Tuesday,” I said. “I took my after-school shower and when I came out of the bathroom, Mom was there with clean sheets for my bed. Naturally, she was nude. Dad was at work and Lora had her usual dance class. Mom was petite, about five foot three, with a small waist, small, high breasts and very prominent nipples. Those long nipples had always fascinated me. Anyway, by the time we had the fitted sheet on, I had an erection. Mom didn’t even pretend not to see it. She walked around
the bed and hugged me. My cock was pointing straight up, right against her stomach. She kissed me. That kiss was nothing like the way she’d kissed me before. We kissed like lovers. Mom didn’t waste any time at all. She said, ‘Jack, do you want to fuck me?’ Of course I did! Are you kidding me? Mom lay on the bed and opened her legs. ‘Go down on me, ‘ she said. ‘I want to be ready when you come into me’. Shit, I almost came right then!”
“Mom’s pussy was shaved. She had a patch of curly hair above. I stuck my face right in there and started eating her. She got me to slow down, suck her clit and tongue-fuck her. I had a lot to learn about oral sex.”
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I’ve been friends with Doug and Lora for about eight years and during that time, we’ve had quite a few very gratifying threesomes. I like them a lot. They are both easy going and mellow, uninhibited and imaginative, gentle and considerate, all of which suit my personality well. They like to hot tub. They like to get high on weed which is one of my most enjoyable weaknesses. Besides our excellent sex, we also have interesting conversations and intelligent discussions – art, music, politics, you...
I got home and sat pondering life without my favourite pooch. Randy had become such a part of my life and now he would be gone. Jack asked if I wanted to have a good-bye session with him. Silly question really. I resisted the temptation to call Toni. I wanted to talk face-to-face. The same on Sunday at the gym. I wanted to have all my ducks in a row before telling her my plans. I had a quick lunch, a snack really, and headed for Jack’s house to say my good-bye to Randy. I found Jack very...
This introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
IncestThis introduction story is based on true events. All the characters mentioned are above the age of 18. For personal reasons, the names of the characters have been changed. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The writer does not believe in any kind of discrimination or disrespect towards women. The story has been written for sexual satisfaction and should be held in the same regard. “Aah!” Nandini moaned as my thick member entered her...
Incest(episode 32) A sinking depression had hit me as the spring semester of my senior year came to a close. Actually, I think it was more of feeling of being very nostalgic, but I thought I was depressed. Fraternity parties, socials with sororities, football tailgate parties at our rental house, weekends clubbing downtown as a group, fraternity intramural sports, initiating pledges, riding my motorcycle up the stairs of the frat house during parties, wearing panties on our heads, funneling beer,...
College SexJust as the sun began to come up Jack rolled over onto his back and yelled, "Jesus!" "Ugh. What? What is it?" Zelda asked, not even half awake. "It felt like a hot knife just went through my spine. I can't move and it hurts. Oh man but it hurts. Quick, roll me over on my belly, please." He moaned, and then grunted as she rolled him over face down on her bed. Another small lump formed just above his tailbone. The festered area pushed up, almost breaking through the skin. "Wait here,...
Sant Ghoshal-Anand Goswami ‘pahunche huye’ siddh purush ya mahatma hn.Sundar Van ke ghane jungle me Aadiwasi basti se sata unka ‘Slddhashram’ h.swami ji vese to Raam Bhakti ki rasik shakha Sakhi Sampraday ke bhakt hn lekin vo Shiv Bhagvan ke nagn rup ke upasak bhi hn.Isi liye unke Ashram me ghuste hi ek sundar Shiva Ling sthaapit milta h. kaha jata h ki yeh ”Swaymbhu Lingam” h, arthat iska nirman kisi kaarigar ne nahin kiya, ye to uska apne aap bana prakritik rup h.ye nitya ling h. Swami ji ke...
After Anthony and Becky left I quickly cleaned up and took Randy back to Jack’s place. We had a new client on Sunday and I was loath to leave Randy at the house alone and couldn’t take him home with me. “How did it go?” asked Jack. “Fine Jack” I said “the wife was so happy”. I left Randy there and went back to my apartment. I turned on the computer and replayed the day’s events. I wasn’t surprised that Becky had enjoyed her little romp. I started to get feelings too and a session with a toy...
Andrew Running (part 1 of Andrea's Stand) Chapter 1: Running I called my Aunt Clara from the bus station. She didn't seem that surprised to hear from me and when I explained why I was there she told me to walk a couple of blocks to the local diner and get myself a cup of coffee. She'd pick me up in about half an hour. I sat and sipped chocolate milk and tried to eat a pastry while I glanced nervously out of the window waiting for my father to show up and force me into his...
Introduction: I learn of Jacks past and also about Vietnam and the secrets he holds. The Story of Ann Chapter 8 Learning the Truth from Jack I borrowed Janets car to drive into town to get Jack. Susan had told me on the phone that he had been there since early afternoon. She explained to me that he just sits there drinking from a bottle of Jack Daniels. Susan also explained when she went to talk to him she did not understand his reply as it was not in English. Ann, he keeps looking toward the...
All of my writing is intended for adults over the age of 18 ONLY. Stories may contain strong or even extreme sexual content. All people and events depicted are fictional and any resemblance to persons living or dead is purely coincidental. Actions, situations, and responses are fictional ONLY and should not be attempted in real life. All characters involved in sexual activity in this story are over the age of 18. If you are under the age or 18 or do not understand the difference between...
Saturday could not come soon enough. Each morning Toni would whisper a reminded when I went to the gym. By Saturday morning I was so horny. My vibrator had been working overtime all week. Toni picked me up and we drove to the breeding place. I was surprised that it seemed to be in the centre of town. I wondered how the owner managed to keep it a secret. Sure, it ran a dog breeding program but the side business was, after all, illegal. “Hi Toni” said who I assumed was the owner. A woman in her...
Somewhere down where the Spanish Moss hangs and the Palmetto Trees grow...Garland, still hung over from the previous night’s drinking, sat on the edge of the bed and glared angrily at the window air conditioner unit of his cheap motel room. He found the unit’s incessant vibration and noise increasingly irritating. He then realized he still held the room phone in his hand. He looked at it and dropped it hard onto the receiver. As he sat there, much of his body still dripped with water from his...
Straight Sexby Millie Dynamite Jaden and I meet a few weeks after he transferred to the Naval base just outside of town. I sat on a bar stool sipping my Pappy Van Winkle when this tall African-American man in full dress uniform sat next to me. He whore captain’s bars. He possessed an air of authority. I nodded to him when perched on the next stool. He returned my nod with his own acknowledgment, in a deep voice he said, “Yo.” He spoke without looking at me. “I’ll have bourbon, make it a shot of Evan...
As there was only one bed in the house we had to share. I made sure Becky was in the middle in case Anthony got frisky during the night. Of course I need not have worried as we all slept well. Next morning Becky and I prepared breakfast. Still naked I was so into it. The fact that all three of us were naked certainly made life interesting. We sat and chatted over breakfast and planned the day ahead. Becky said they would leave around 4pm, which was fine with me. It give me plenty of time to...
This is a story about seduction and transformation that’s written about a real-life sissy named Brandon Hippel, Brandon’s a cute little limp-wristed sissy-faggot from Abington Pennsylvania that loves to be humiliated and exposed online. She loves feminization, crossdressing, being exposed online, humiliation, anal play, degradation, being captioned, taking pictures, and talking to new people, so feel free to contact her through these various social media; Her kik is; HumiliationSlut2Her email...
I borrowed Janet’s car to drive into town to get Jack. Susan had told me on the phone that he had been there since early afternoon. She explained to me that he just sits there drinking from a bottle of Jack Daniels. Susan also explained when she went to talk to him she did not understand his reply as it was not in English. “Ann, he keeps looking toward the door as if he is expecting someone and from the look in his eyes I think it is trouble he is expecting,” Susan said to me on the...
Armand Wilson sat in his home office/study sighing. From the office, things had looked pretty good; business was on track, and Sharon appeared to be handling her new situation well. But in the car on the way home, Armand began getting bad vibes, and when he arrived at his mansion, things were even worse. Everyone on staff was walking around as if on eggshells. It took Armand about twenty minutes' worth of snooping, but the situation resolved itself -- the Hernandez' quarters were an armed...
Introduction: This story is based off of the character from Rise of the Guardians. If you have not seen the film, I cannot imagine this story making much sense to you. Also, do not continue if you do not enjoy gay escapades. Enjoy. Sex with Jack Frost Also available on Kindle Disclaimer: I am in no way affiliated with the creators or producers of the actual film Rise of the Guardians. Pitch had been vanquished. And for a time, all was well. Jamie grew up over the years. He always maintained...