Chapter 4
The following' morning Clarence Collins thought it would be a good idea if he did not stay for breakfast. He was too uptight over what had happened the night before. He left a note telling Marilyn he had gone to play tennis and had a luncheon engagement.
When Marilyn finished reading the note, a couple of tears rolled down her cheeks. She was worried about him. She didn't want him to feel guilty. Just then, Wally stepped into the kitchen, clad only in his shorts.
"Good morning, sis," he said quietly. "Good morning, Wally," she said softly, "can I fix you some breakfast."
"I wish you would," he told her. "How do you want your eggs?" she asked him.
"Sunny-side up," he said, "make the bacon crisp, like mom used to make. I sure appreciate your fixing breakfast for me today."
"That's all right," she smiled, shrugging as she prepared the food for him.
When breakfast was over, Wally said he wanted to talk to her.
"About what?" Marilyn asked him.
"About last night," Wally said quietly. "I'm ashamed of myself."
"You don't have to be," she said. "You performed very well."
"I was loaded last night," he apologized.
"In more ways than one," Marilyn teased.
"You're not angry at me?"
"Why should I be?" she laughed, "we just enjoyed ourselves. There's nothing wrong. You didn't really force me. I wanted it"
"I can't tell you how glad I am to hear you say that," he admitted.
"I am a grown-up gal," she said, "even though I'm only fifteen, I'm grown up. Can't you see how my bosoms have developed? I never want to get to the point where I feel enjoying my body is sinful. That's a lot of hogwash."
"I've got a wild idea," he told her. "How would you like to have sex with two guys?"
For a moment Marilyn was stunned into silence. She hardly knew how to respond.
"You mean an orgy!" she asked, lowering her voice and looking away from him.
"Don't lower your eyes," he objected, "look up. An orgy is something fantastic! Imagine getting two cocks. I can be sliding it into your mouth, while my buddy is sliding it into your asshole. Or maybe you would prefer having him ramming it into your pussy."
"Don't talk that way," she said. "You're getting me horny to fuck."
"I'm glad to hear that," he told her, "that's why I've been talking this way. You would go wild over my friend, Cliff. He has a cock that won't quit."
"You mean Cliff Smith?" she asked in disbelief. "He's considered the wildest guy in school. I've avoided him."
"You were stupid," he chuckled. "Cliff has a cock that won't quit. It's nine fucking inches long. And it's thick and hard. He went off with one chick so often that she called him a repeater peter. You know who I mean. Susie, the little gal who likes to fuck everybody."
"I know her," she said, "Susie's that gal who came from Bolivia. And she's been nothing but trouble. She is carrying on with a lot of guys who are going steady. I don't approve of something like that."
"Ah," he laughed, "you've got your morals."
"Doesn't everybody?" Marilyn asked him bluntly. "You can't just do anything."
"Oh, yes you can," he laughed. "For example, what's stopping us from charging? If we had a group of guys get together, let's say ten guys, and each guy gave ten bucks, you'd make a hundred dollars. All you'd have to do was give them quickie blow jobs."
For a flash the idea of having a series of cocks thrusting into her mouth appealed to her. It would be intriguing to see what each young boy would be like. She could finger their balls, feel of their ass and suck their juice. But just as soon as the pleasure of it all raced before her eyes, she realized it would be a horrible thing.
"You're talking terrible, Wally," Marilyn complained. "I'm your sister. You've got to have a little respect for me."
"I do have a little respect for you," he laughed. "Let me see if Cliff is home today."
"You mean you want him to screw me today?" she gulped in disbelief.
"Why are you so surprised?"
"But look at all the fucking around you did last night," she reminded him.
"That was last night!" he winked, "my balls are agitated again."
"You must be oversexed," Marilyn informed her brother flatly. "You ought to see a doctor about that."
"Don't worry," he said, "I'm not seeing nobody. I'm plenty happy that I can give a good fuck. And I don't have to worry about getting lots of juice in my balls."
It was an exciting idea to her to contemplate. When her brother Wally went to the phone and called up Cliff, she was as eager for action as Wally was.
"Hi, Cliff," Wally began.
"Don't tell him who it is," she said as she whispered eagerly to him so he wouldn't reveal her identity.
"I got a gal over here I think we can have a good time with," he began. "Dad's busy today, he's playing tennis and he's got a luncheon engagement. That means it'll probably stretch into late this afternoon. How would you like to come over and entertain a chick with me?"
Even though his buddy demanded the identity of the girl he would be getting involved with, Wally wisely didn't reveal it. Nevertheless, Cliff was intrigued.
"AH right," Cliff said, "I guess I can come over."
When Cliff did arrive it had all been set up in advance. Marilyn had told her brother that she thought it would be clever idea for her to wear a wig in the bedroom and be lying on the bed stark naked. It worked pretty well, for Cliff didn't instantly identify who she was. However, as he looked closer he recognized Marilyn.
"This is your sister," Cliff complained.
"So what's wrong with that?" Marilyn asked softly. "Don't I look good enough to eat?"
"You look delicious, baby," Cliff admitted, "but it just ain't normal."
"Who says so?" Wally asked him anxiously. "There's nothing wrong with fucking your sister when she's built like Marilyn is."
"You've got a point there," Cliff said as he found his lust building.
It didn't take Marilyn long to entice him. She patted the bed for Cliff to come over and sit down beside her. The next thing Cliff knew, her hands were over his crotch and she was massaging his balls.
"I guess you can play with me," he said, "you're not my sister."
"I'll reach right in there and pull out that nine-inch cock," she teased.
Unzipping his fly, she reached in and pulled out Cliffs huge shaft. She stroked it gingerly as he got more and more excited.
"That feels good," he told her. "Keep playing with me, baby."
She continued playing with him, getting him more and more excited every moment. Finally, Marilyn bent over and let her tongue lightly touch the tip of his shaft.
"Wow!" he panted. "You give great head."
Marilyn was excited at the prospect of getting to blow him and love him all over that she decided that she would give him action when he took a shower first.
"Get in the shower," she laughed, "then we can have a lot of fun."
"What if I don't want to take a shower first?" Cliff posed the question.
"You will," she teased.
He nodded as he got to his feet. He took off his sweatshirt, and then unfastened his belt. When he pulled down his pants she got a look at his cock and his balls. Indeed his cock was enormous.
"Get me the ruler, Wally," Marilyn told her brother.
"Don't you believe it's that long?" Wally asked her.
"Have you been telling your sister how long my prick is?" he chuckled.
"Yes," he said, "what's wrong with that?"
"I can do my own advertising," Cliff said.
When Cliff had taken off his shoes and socks, he stood there stark naked.
"I want you to wash me off in the shower," he told her.
"Sure, lover," Marilyn said, getting to her feet.
Cliff reached for her wig and took it off.
"You don't need that," he said. "You look beautiful without any wig on."
When they were in the shower, Wally got a charge out of looking at her.
"It is fun just watching you two in the shower," he said as his cock began getting a hard-on.
"I'm gonna wash all over," she warned him, "so I can lick you all over."
"You do everything?" Cliff smiled in his sexiest manner. "Do you eat ass?"
"Sure I do," she grinned.
Turning around, she took the soap and washed his buttocks. Slipping the soap between his ass cheeks, she washed his asshole.
"That feels funny," Cliff said as he turned around and pulled the soap away from her. Immediately he began soaping her bosoms. As the lather built he got a big charge out of seeing the soap suds framing her red nipples.
"Wash my pussy, too," she said, "I want you to eat it."
"Sure, baby," he said, "that should be an awfully nice assignment."
"She's great pussy eating," Wally winked.
"Don't tell me you've eaten her snatch," Cliff shook his head in disbelief.
"Couldn't help myself," he said, "too tempting.".
It was becoming glaringly obvious to Cliff that Wally was hung up on his sister. And he could easily see why. When he finished washing her pussy, he washed her asshole, too.
"Now, baby," he said, "let's get rolling. I can hardly wait to enjoy you."
Wally was going to neglect his shower until his sister told him, "If you want to have more sex with me, you'd better take a shower, too. I'm a real particular girl."
"I can see you are," Cliff smiled, drying her body off.
Obediently, Wally got in the shower and began washing. Realizing he had to wash himself off he almost wondered whether or not he had been a fool to invite his buddy over. He could enjoy her alone. Yet, as he saw the two of them playing around together he recognized the fact that there was plenty of sexual excitement just observing them.
It didn't take Cliff long to get on the bed with Marilyn.
"Get on your back," he said, "and I'll show you how it's done."
She lay on her back while she felt him straddle her. He let his ass cheeks crush down on her bosoms. She loved the feel of his buttocks on her breasts. Pointing his mammoth male member at her lips he told her, "If you're a good girl I'll let you suck it. But first I want you to lick my ass."
The idea of watching beautiful blue-eyed Marilyn with her blonde hair grabbing his thighs and pulling his ass to her mouth appealed to him. It didn't take Marilyn long to do her thing. When she had his ass over her face she thrust her tongue forward and started licking. The excitement got Cliff so stimulated he had to reach for his prick and pull on it
"Keep that up," he begged her. "Oh, yes, I like that. Now you're doing it. Oh, baby, do me."
Her hot tongue not only swept around the asshole, but soon stiffened and plunged forward. As Cliff felt Marilyn's tongue stabbing up his asshole he moved up and down.
"Oh, wow!" she panted, "that's fantastic. Keep it up. Don't stop for anything. Oh, ah, yes, yes, I like that. Now you're doing it. That's what I want. Keep it going."
The fantastic pleasure that she experienced was driving her out of her mind with frenzied delight.
"Suck my ass," he panted, "suck it, baby, suck it. That's what I want. Suck it. Now you're doing it. Oh, ah, yes, yes. Eat my ass out."
It became so stimulating for her brother, Wally who was watching on the side, that he had no alternative but to reach for his hard penis and start pumping. The two boys were pumping in a rhythmic cadence that made Marilyn marvel. Apparently, she could stimulate the two men. And this excited her. She spared nothing as her hot tongue surged back and forth, in and out of his hot twisting asshole.
"Eat my ass," he begged her, "eat it. That's what I want, baby. Eat it. Oh, ah, yes, yes, suck my sweet ass."
Marilyn loved the feel of his balls bouncing up and down around her nose. She could hardly wait for the moment when she would have the opportunity to lick them, to suck them into her mouth. Then she would take the magic journey from the base of his penis to the top of its head. That moment when she could let her mouth slip over the huge head of his shaft and suck. This was what she wanted. The hot cream spurting into her mouth from those big balls.
"Oh," he gasped, "come on, baby. Keep stabbing your tongue up there. You're doing it just right. Oh, ah, yes, yes!"
Just as he was about to tell her to pull her tongue out of his asshole and start licking his balls, the phone rang. Wally, not thinking clearly, picked up the phone.
"Hi, Dad," Wally began.
The moment she thought of her father, she couldn't continue. She pulled her tongue out of his behind and listened.
"Sure, Dad, we can get dinner ourselves," Wally told his father.
"Don't worry about it, Dad," he continued, "we can take care of ourselves. Have a good time. I'm glad you met someone you like."
When Marilyn thought of her father's attentions being turned to some other female, she found herself getting jealous. She couldn't understand it. Here she had Wally and she was entertaining Cliff in a most intimate manner. But the thought of her father having another female had her flashing green with envy.
"Who's he going out with?" she demanded of her brother.
"He said he met some stewardess named Julie," he said, "and he wanted to have dinner with her."
"That's neato," Cliff interjected, "your dad has to swing with somebody."
"Those stewardesses are a cheap lot," she said, "I know all about them."
"You sound like you're jealous," Cliff chuckled.
Realizing that she dare not give the truth away, she immediately tried to cover up.
"Jealous of my dad having a good time?" she laughed, "that's absurd! I'm happy he can have some fun. Why shouldn't he find some woman. Mom isn't here. He has to have somebody."
It was difficult to tell if she was arguing for or against her father having someone else. Wally couldn't understand it and Cliff couldn't either. Momentarily, their wild sex orgy had been interrupted. That was the thing that bothered Cliff.
"Get on with it," Cliff complained, "I want my screw."