Chapter 8

Mark grunted agreement and gently lifted Helen of his lap. His prick stuck out in front of him when he stood, wet and glistening with Helen's love juice.

"Well trained, isn't he?" Helen said when Mark was gone.

Marcie grinned. "He knows I can get my pleasure a lot of places. And from a man or a woman. It's a lot easier for me than for him to find a partner. He's dependent on me for a lot of things. As long as he understands that my desires come first, we get along fine."

"That's exactly the kind of understanding I'm after," Helen said thoughtfully. "I've got a lot of work to do with Harry."

Marcie's hand caressed Helen's damp thighs as her tongue played in the top of Helen's hair slit.

Her sister's tongue felt good, but Helen was momentarily frightened at Marcie's hunger. "I'd like to rest for a few minutes," she told Marcie. "You two are good-fantastic is a better word-but I'm too tired to move right now. I'm not used to coming so hard, you know."

"You'll recover quickly. That's the funny thing about an orgasm. While it's tearing you apart, you think you won't be able to come again for hours. Then, after a few minutes rest, you find yourself wanting another one just as badly as you wanted the first one. Wonder if there's some relationship between orgasms and Chinese food."

Much to her surprise, Helen did find that she was not as tired as she had thought; that she did want to come again soon. It was like eating peanuts or potato chips or popcorn. The more you ate, the more you wanted to eat. The old saying that you couldn't eat just one was true. Just as a woman who really enjoyed coming wasn't satisfied to come just once. Marcie replaced her tongue with a finger and that digit was doing nice things to Helen's clit again.

"You've got a nice big clit," Marcie said. "The kind Mark and I both like. In fact, you're just what we would have ordered had we been given the chance to say what our choice in a sex partner should be." Marcie got on the bed with Helen, took her hand, and placed it between her shapely thighs. Then she resumed playing with Helen's clit. "Play with my clit while I do yours."

"Yours is just as big as mine," Helen said, rubbing her sister's clitoris into full erection. "I like the feel of it."

"There's a favor you can do for me and for Mark."

"Such as?"

Marcie's finger snaked down Helen's cleft and found her anus. It was still damp from the tonguing Marcie had given it earlier. "Mark is fascinated by your beautiful ass. I've trained him to like it that way, too. Do you mind?"

"Oh," Helen exclaimed as Marcie's finger-tip entered her asshole. "I've never done that. He's so big! Won't he tear me apart?"

Marcie worked her finger deeper into Helen's tight ass. "No, I'll make sure he's gentle. He'll go nuts when he finds that you're a virgin there."

"I'll...try...it . . . " Helen breathed, Marcie's finger probing her ass helping her make the decision.

"What...is...the...favor...you...want...me...to...do...for...you . . . ? " Marcie's finger felt so good in her ass.

Her passions were rising once more, faster than she had expected. She knew that some women could easily take a cock in their ass. JJ had said that her ex-husband had often fucked her that way. If Marcie said it would not hurt, then that was enough for Helen. She trusted her sister. Besides, if she was really going to learn all there was to know about fucking, it was time she took a cock up her bung hole. Mark's cock was the first one she had sucked. His might as well be the first one she took in her rear.

"We'll use the oil to lubricate you and Mark. I'll give you a rubdown while we're at it. Then you can eat my pussy while Mark's fucking your ass. Perhaps later you can suck his cock some more. He-likes that, too."

"I'd never sucked one before today," Helen said, panting with passion as Marcie continued to play in her asshole. "I've got a lot to learn about that."

"We'll teach you. That and anything else you want to learn. We're both very happy that you came to visit us."

Mark returned with the oil, handing the bottle to Marcie. The brunette placed Helen on her back and sat astride her hips, bringing herself into contact with her sister, creating a soft, blissful friction. She writhed back and forth gently as she rubbed the perfumed oil on Helen's shoulders and silken breasts, pinching the nipples, stroking the oil on the full mounds and down her stomach.

Helen trembled with desire as Marcie aroused her with the combination of her caressing hands and moist pussy rubbing against hers. The brunette covered every inch of Helen's naked body, giving her a slippery thrill as she inserted two fingers deep into the orifice of her ass.

By the time Marcie was finished, Helen was on fire with lust, eager to do the same for Marcie. She lavished oil on her sister's hot flesh, lingering on her swollen breasts and shapely buttocks, wildly aroused by the delicious contact of her slippery skin. Then Helen coated Mark's body, moaning at the exciting feel of his pulsating cock in her hands as she applied a particular heavy coating to the shaft and head.

Marcie sat up and placed her back against the headboard of the bed, her velvety thighs parted wide and her knees drawn up. Helen lay on her stomach between Marcie's parted legs, facing her cleft, her hands eagerly clutching the brunette's hot buttocks. Marcie's cunt, she saw, was low-slung like JJ's. And like her own. She traced the outline of the cunt lips with her tongue, feeling Marcie shudder and sink her nails into Helen's shoulders.

Then Helen plunged deep into Marcie's burning cunt, her heart beating fiercely as the wet essence covered her lips and tongue. She was only dimly aware that Mark was mounting her from the rear, his hands squeezing her breasts as he made a tentative probe of her anus with his hard member.

The next moment a violent pain tore through Helen's buttocks as Mark lunged. Her first reflex-to clench her buttocks-increased the pain.

"Gently, damn it!" Marcie hissed at her husband. "You don't have to be in such a hurry. Take it easy with her. This is the first time she's taken a cock in her ass, remember." To Helen she said, "I'm sorry. He sometimes gets like a bull in heat. Try to relax. Think about my pussy and how nice it tastes. Just take your mind off your ass and let it relax."

Helen riveted all her attention on Marcie's crotch, immersing herself in the delicious essence of the brunette, probing the quivering cunt walls with her tongue before she lavished frantic attention and suction on the big clitoris. Marcie was sobbing loudly from the pleasure and shaking her hips.

The pain in Helen's ass was less this time as Mark eased his cock into her tight rear hole again. It quickly became a searing thrill as he impaled himself in her ass. He began a jerking motion, groaning each time he slid in a fraction of an inch farther. By the time he was halfway in, Helen was lunging back to meet him, flexing her cheeks and relaxing her muscles, avidly seeking more of the slippery cock.

Marcie churned wildly beneath Helen's fierce lips and tongue, gasping and contracting her cunt with ecstasy. She had been waiting for her sister to return the favor, wondering how good the young woman would be. Her question was answered very favorably.

Helen held tightly to her sister's writhing buttocks and filled her mouth with the brunette's trickling essence and meaty cunt. A sudden pain made her catch her breath as Mark lunged into her anus with all his might. She trembled as the hot shaft poked her ass.

Raising her mouth from Marcie's cunt, Helen said softly, "I've got all of it in my ass, Marcie. He's all in there. It does feel good now that the initial pain has gone away."

Returning her mouth to Marcie's hot maw, she clung to the slippery hips, her hunger kindled again as the fragrant moisture coated her lips. She lost herself on a timeless, dreamy plateau as she licked delicately, turning to the swollen clit after a few minutes and seizing it firmly between her lips while her tongue fondled it.

A hot libation from Mark's cock poured into her ass, filling her to the brim. She tingled with a strange fulfillment. She felt Mark dismount and then, for no reason, her hunger went berserk.

She pressed her face tightly to the brunette's hot, musky box and vibrated in a frenzy, ignoring Marcie's cries, electrified by her flesh. She clung desperately as Marcie tried to wriggle away and used her lips to suck wildly as her tongue lashed out at the hard love button between the brunette's thick cunt lips. Marcie was pounding Helen's back in painful ecstasy and screaming. Her younger sister was driving her over the brink.

The hunger went as quickly as it came. Helen released Marcie and sat up, licking Marcie's cunt juice from her lips.

"And I thought I was insatiable!" gasped Marcie, shuddering hard. "Now I've got to rest."

"You're both insatiable!" Mark said with a chuckle. "I think it's time our guest sucked my cock again." His fuck pole was still partially hard--. He wrapped his hand around it and stroked it gently. "Her mouth felt good before. I'll bet she can really give good head. If her mouth sucks like her pussy does, she'll be a wonderful cocksucker."

"Don't be too sure," Helen said. "Your cock was the first one I've ever had in my mouth. As I told Marcie, I'm willing to learn, but don't expect too much."

"Let's all freshen up first," Marcie said, rising from the bed. "If my knees will work. You really tore into my pussy, little sister."

"Yeah, I sort of got carried away when Mark came in my ass. Having that big thing in there, pumping me full of come, just did something to me.

Helen watched as Marcie washed and dried Mark's cock, then cleaned and dried her pussy while Marcie sat on the stool, smoking a cigarette and watching her. Helen was fast losing the last of her sexual inhibitions. Such things had always been very personal to her. So personal that not even Harry had seen her doing them. Now, she felt no embarrassment at doing them in front of her sister. She then watched as Marcie freshened up, interested in looking at the other woman's cunt.

Back in the bedroom, Mark stretched out on his back on the bed. Helen got beside him and reached for his cock. She wasn't sure just what she should do, but was determined to learn to be a good cocksucker.

She began kissing his cock, brushing her lips over it lightly. As it started hardening and the feel of the tender flesh on her lips aroused her, she took the head of the semi-tumescent rod into her mouth. Feeling the bulging head of his prick against the inside of her mouth set off a chain reaction of lustful endeavor. Almost immediately, she was devouring him with a zeal which even he found surprising for a beginner. She could not take all of it into her mouth, of course, but she got a lot of it in her oral cavity.

"Yes, that's good," Marcie told her. "How is she, Mark? Do you think she knows enough about eating a prick? Or should I give her a few pointers?"

"You could help her a little," he replied. "Tell her about the head, how to make it great instead of just good; about sucking hard."

Marcie gently pulled Helen's mouth away from her husband's prick. She gave her sister a short, thoroughly detailed course in the sensitive places on the male organ, pointing out all the ways she could use her tongue most effectively.

"You don't have to worry about hurting a man. Not unless you bite him hard or get too violent with his balls. Here, try holding the head of his cock between the roof of your mouth and your tongue.

"Here, take it." Marcie held the cockhead toward Helen's mouth. "Now, press as hard as you can with your tongue. Try to flatten the head out like a pancake. He'll tell you if you're hurting him."

"Aaaaahhhhh, no, there's no hurt to it!" Mark groaned. "It feels so damned good!" He trembled ecstatically as Helen went to work again.

"That's the way, dear. Now, keep your grip on his shaft and rotate your head around so you can generate more friction against the head. Yes, that's the way. Do you want to suck him off?"

Helen raised her head. "God, I don't know what I want to do! I want him to come in my mouth and I want to see him shoot off, too."

"You can have both, dear," Marcie said, laughing at her younger sister's obvious confusion. "Why don't I jack him off now and you can watch him come. Then you can watch him fuck me. I always come before he does. After I get off, you can take it in your mouth and finish him that way and drink his come. That should just about satisfy all your wants, shouldn't it?"

"Oh, yes! That will be wonderful!"

Helen felt a new surge of emotions begin pounding through her body. She had long wanted to watch a grown man shooting his load and her heart raced wildly at the thought. She had asked Harry to jack off and let her watch him come, but he had always refused. Then, too, she was going to get her first taste of male come. It was enough to make an innocent young woman's head whirl! What had started out as just an attempt to get away from her husband and think things out was rapidly becoming a hedonistic holiday of the first order.

"I'll just get it nice and slick first," Marcie said, straddling her husband's loins.

Marcie mounted Mark, squatting on one heel and resting her weight on the other knee. She faced toward his feet as she lifted his prick up and guided it into the soppy opening at the base of her belly. Helen was directly in front of her sister, all eyes as she watched.

Marcie took the big prick in her cunt without a grimace. Her own excitement had become quite pronounced, but she held herself in check, wanting to complete the act the way she had promised Helen. She worked her pussy around Mark's cock with a slow but deliberate erotic grind, clenching her cunt muscles repeatedly to make it even better for Mark. She knew he would signal her in plenty of time, so she worked away freely.

Soon Mark lifted her up on her buttocks, telling her that he was getting close. Marcie quickly lifted herself off his prick, sliding her cunt up the massive shaft with one easy movement. Then she began masturbating him vigorously. Her cunt's hot, slippery oil gave the tool plenty of lubrication. She pumped away with great energy.

"Aaaaahhhhh, ooooohhhhh!" Mark moaned. "Do it, do it harder! I'm coming! I'm coming, baby."

Helen's eyes almost popped out of their sockets when she saw the violent spurts of thick, creamy juice erupt from the head of his prick. Marcie held the cock so that most of his load shot up onto her brown pubic bush, with some of the strongest spurts landing on her belly. She watched Helen closely and saw that her young sister was absolutely entranced.

Helen felt her womb give a powerful throb. Reaching down, she put a finger on her rigid clitoris. The contact brought her to a sudden, hard orgasm. She writhed in the grip of her climax, trying to keep her eyes focused on Mark's spurting cock and Marcie's flying hand as it went up and down the shaft.

Marcie jammed her husband's prick back into her cunt quickly, sliding down until she had all of it in her hot, liquid sheath of trembling flesh. Using the cock as a pivot, she turned around and stretched out full length on top of Mark.

"Turn me over, darling, and fuck me. Pound that big prick in me."

Mark wrapped his arms around his wife and rolled her over onto her back. Her orgasm over, Helen watched the maneuver, eager to see Mark fuck her sister and make her come.

The brunette raised her hips hungrily to invite a deep penetration. The view was perfect for Helen's heated brain. She could see the pouting lips of Marcie's pussy clearly; see how they were fringed with ringlets of cunt hair and how they seemed to open wide like a mouth as the big cock nosed into them.

She watched with a tingling in her own pussy as the lips of Marcie's pussy rolled back to take the tubular hardness of Mark's oversized prick. Inch by inch, slowly and steadily, he fed his long dong up her hole until his own pubic hair was meshed against his wife's and his heavy nuts were hanging down between the rounded buttocks.

Mark supported himself on his arms and knees so that no part of his body touched Marcie-only his long, thick rod, which was buried to the hilt in her hot slit. Then he began fucking Marcie, moving up and down like an athlete doing push-ups in slow motion.

Marcie bounced and jerked her body in a lascivious rhythm to savor the full effect of having her cunt expanded to capacity. The expression on her flushed face clearly revealed that the prick was getting very deep into her and rubbing against the mouth of her womb.

Helen watched in rapt attention, her fingers in her own cunt again, teasing her burning clit and playing in her wet hole. It was almost, but not quite, as much fun to watch the couple fucking as it was to get fucked. The fact that it was her older sister getting plowed by the big cock was even more exciting. She could imagine what they would do in the future.

After several minutes of lusty fucking, Marcie arched her body off the bed, her belly slapping against Mark's. The muscles of her abdomen and buttocks worked in a series of tensing actions as she moaned and groaned in the deep ecstasy of her orgasm.

"Oh, God! It's good! Fuck the hell out of me, lover! I'm coming! Fuck me hard! FUCK MEEEEE!"

Mark held back his own climax, wanting to save his come for Helen's virgin mouth. Stroking into his wife mightily, he rode her through her orgasm with powerful thrusts of his hips.

When Marcie had come down from her climax, she wrapped her arms around her husband again. "Roll over," she commanded.

After Mark was on his back again, Marcie sat up, his prick still in her cunt. She lifted herself up, slowly drawing her pussy's clinging lips up the broad shaft.

"There," she said to Helen, holding the head of the cock toward her sister. "It's got my cunt juice all over it for you. It's all ripe and hot and wet. Ready for your mouth. Suck him off, dear. Take his come down your throat."

Helen's heart skipped a beat when she realized that she was going to get the wet rod in her mouth. She could see the erotic moisture coating the thick shaft. Her mind reeled with the excitement pulsing through her body. She wanted Mark's cock in her mouth again, more fervently than before, and that Marcie's sensual love oil was coating it would make the act immensely more arousing.

As soon as Marcie had completed the withdrawal, Helen impatiently grabbed the tool with her mouth, Marcie's hand tilting it for easier insertion. The taste of Marcie's cunt, so familiar now and yet so different, inflamed her mind with lustful desire.

She began gobbling hungrily at the big weapon as if she could not get enough of it. The taste of womanly love juice, together with the feel and taste of the prick, assailed her mind with powerful blasts of sexual desire, making her more anxious than ever to rid herself of the curse of having never tasted male sperm.

Marcie's fingers were still wrapped around the slippery prong, pumping it rapidly. She masturbated Mark expertly, bringing him to a trembling, moaning state of completion as her sister sucked away at the rigid muscles. The thought of her sister stroking her husband's big tool so he would come in her mouth excited Helen enormously. She responded by sucking faster and harder, using her mouth and tongue the way Marcie had taught her.

"He's getting ready," Marcie warned. "Get ready to take his load in your mouth. Don't let any of it escape. He wants you to swallow it all."

Helen gurgled and groaned as the dark head swelled and then spit out a thick stream of pearly come. Gasping and gagging, partly in agony from the jaw-stretching tool and partly from joy, Helen took the fierce discharge down her throat, swallowing rapidly to get it all down.

Despite her valiant efforts, some of Mark's come seeped past Helen's lips and dribbled down her chin. When she was sure she had gotten all of his hot cream, she pulled her head away and took a deep breath.

"Well done," Marcie complimented her sister.

"For the first time, you did really well."

Marcie leaned over and kissed Helen full on the lips, running her tongue into her sister's mouth. The two women clung together, each happy for the other. Breaking the kiss, they lay down on each side of Mark and put their legs and arms over his body.

Helen took his limp cock in her hand. "Well, at least it's soft at last. I was afraid you wouldn't be completely satisfied."

"Oh, I'm totally satisfied," Mark assured her. "You use your mouth wonderfully. Just as you use your pussy. Until you came along, I thought Marcie was the only woman who could use both ends as well. Are you sure you can't stay with us forever?"

"Don't get to eager, big boy," teased Marcie. "If she stays around very long, we might well fuck you to death."

"So? I can't think of a better way to die." He patted both pussies, impatiently waiting the few minutes necessary before his cock got hard again. Whatever the length of Helen's stay, he planned to spend the time fucking himself into total exhaustion.