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  • Posted on April 9, 1900 at 4:17 pm

WARNING! The following scene contains descriptive sexual acts of a heterosexual nature.

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To be inconspicuous, Trish and Kat first strolled toward the bathrooms before ducking around the back and stealthily taking the direction of the boathouse instead. They arrived a few minutes later and Kat led them inside. It was dimly lit, with only two sets of fluorescent lights glowing over their heads. There were no windows, and the floor was about five-foot-wide and formed a U-shape lining the side and back walls. The rest of the space was water, where boats had once been moored.

Near a back corner, Trish spotted a boy, a little older than she was, who she assumed was Kat’s brother. Kat took her hand and led her to a spot where several old blankets had been arranged on the floor. The spot where Trish was going to have sex with a boy for the first time. Her stomach flip-flopped.

“Trish, this is my brother, Mark. Mark, Trish.”

There was enough light in this part of the boathouse for Trish to easily make out his features and her first thought was that Mark was kind of hot, for a guy. He stood a few inches taller than her and his shaggy hair was a sandy blonde color. He wore a black T-shirt with his camp’s logo on it in yellow and a pair of yellow shorts with a black stripe up the side. Trish figured he must work out or play lots of sports as the muscles of his arms and legs were toned nicely. She found herself looking forward to him taking his shirt off, to see if he was as buff as she imagined.

“Hi, Trish,” he said, snapping her out of her musings. “Kat’s told me a lot about you.”

“Oh, h-hi,” she replied, suddenly at a loss for words. Really? Is that all you got? she asked herself.

“Listen, Trish. Before we begin, I just want to make it clear that if there’s anything you don’t want to do, or if you want to stop at any time, just say so. You’re in charge here. Okay?” Mark said in all seriousness.

Trish nodded, feeling a tad less nervous. “Yeah, okay. Thanks.”

“Great, then. We don’t have a lot of time so we should get started,” Kat said.

“Right,” Mark agreed and without another word, both sister and brother began stripping as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

Trish watched, unable to move—except for her eyes, following Mark’s every movement as he took off his clothes. She was glad to see that her guess had been correct, admiring well-defined pecs and abs when Mark pulled off his shirt. But her gaze was soon drawn away from the sexy torso when he kicked off his sneakers and pushed his short down and off.

Her eyes widened and her jaw went slack as she took in his semi-erect penis. “Oh my,” she whispered. Sure, she had seen one before, but only in pictures. This was her first time seeing one in person… and she was going to become intimately familiar with this one very soon.

Arousal coursed through her. She found herself unable to take her eyes from Mark’s cock, until Kat spoke to her.

“Trish? Are you going to join us?”

“Huh?” Trish said, pulling her eyes away long enough to see that Kat was now just as naked as Mark, kneeling on the blanket in front of him.

“Come on. Get out of those clothes and get down here,” Kat said.

Trish hesitated for a moment, feeling a bit insecure about taking her clothes off in front of a boy. But the whole reason she came here was to have sex with him, and obviously, that wasn’t going to happen without getting naked. She gave herself a mental kick and began to hurriedly strip out of her clothes, pushing her embarrassment from her mind. Soon, she was naked and kneeling next to Kat.

She stared at it. She couldn’t help herself, really. Five inches of teenage cock stuck out from the boy’s body, surrounded by a bush of curly brown hair. Nearly close enough to brush her face. Seemingly by instinct, Trish licked her lips.

“You can touch it. It won’t break,” Kat said, bumping shoulders.

Trish glanced at Kat, who gave her an encouraging smile, then brought her gaze back to the cock. Slowly, she raised her hand, hovering just short of touching the shaft for a moment, then letting her fingers run up and down its length, exploring the new sensations. She could feel the natural bumps and ridges of Mark’s penis, just like on Alexis’ purple dildo—or the other way around, she supposed. Wrapping her hand around his cock, she gave it a quick stroke, from the tip down to his balls.

“Ugh,” Mark grunted, “Careful with the balls, Trish. They’re fragile.”

Trish yanked her hand away. “Sorry!”

Mark chuckled. “It’s okay. Try again.”

She did, this time pumping his cock without hitting his balls on the way down. Trish watched in fascination as the skin beneath her hand seemed to move slightly with each stroke, as if it was simply a sheath that housed his cock.

“What’s that?” she whispered to Kat, indicating the drops of a clear liquid that had appeared at the tip of Mark’s penis.

“It’s pre-cum. It comes out when boys get turned on, sorta like what happens when your pussy gets wet,” Kat explained, then wiped the drops away with a fingertip and stuck it in her mouth.

Trish looked up. “Are you turned on, Mark?”

“Very.” He smiled at her and thrust gently with his hips, making Trish giggle.

“Ready to try something else?” Kat asked after a moment. She didn’t wait for Trish to reply and took Mark’s cock into her hand. Pushing it up flat against his body, Kat leaned in and licked up its entire length then back down again.

Trish followed the movements of Kat’s tongue as it played along Mark’s shaft. She shivered, but it wasn’t from the cold. Her nervousness was gone now, replaced with excitement and desire. Kat circled the tip for a moment before parting her lips and taking the cock fully into her mouth. As her head bobbed, she fondled his balls with one hand and her pussy with her other.

“You try,” Kat said after releasing her brother’s cock a few moments later.

Trish had been toying with her clit during the show and was more than ready to get in on the action. She moved in a bit closer as Kat moved to give her room, and once again took the shaft into her hand. Trish stroked it a few times, smiling at the soft moans coming from above, then she brought the cock down so that the tip was just in front of her lips. The boy had a musky scent about him. It wasn’t like that of the girls and women she had gone down on, but it wasn’t unpleasant either. Tentatively, she stuck her tongue out and let the tip touch the purplish head of Mark’s penis. The flesh was smooth and warm, and not like… Well, Trish wasn’t sure what she had expected it to be like, really.

Holding the cock still, Trish opened her mouth and slowly let her lips travel over the flesh of the first inch. So far, so good. She pulled back a bit then went a little further, bobbing back and forth like she had seen Kat do, but never taking more than two inches in her mouth.

“Mmmm, that feels good, Trish,” Mark murmured.

Encouraged by the compliment, Trish pushed further, intending to take the entirety of Mark’s cock like Kat had done, but she immediately gagged. Pulling away, she coughed a couple of times, wiping the spittle from her chin with the back of her hand.

“Whoa there, Trish. Are you okay?” Kat asked.

Trish nodded. “Yeah,” she said, coughing again. “Felt it at the back of my throat. Sorry ‘bout that.”

“No need to apologize. You’re doin’ real good for your first time,” Mark said. “I need to take a break for a sec. You two carry on, though.” He smiled slyly and winked.

What was that about? Wasn’t he enjoying it? Trish turned to Kat to ask if she’d done something wrong, but the girl had read her mind.

“He was getting close to coming, that’s all. You must have been doing an excellent job.” Kat pulled Trish closer and kissed her full on the lips.

Trish welcomed her friend into her mouth and soon their tongues were dancing with growing passion. They kissed for a couple of minutes, hands roaming over each other’s bodies. Boys were intriguing, but Trish certainly wasn’t getting tired of girls any time soon. Feeling Kat’s hand dip down between her legs, Trish gasped when a finger suddenly slipped inside.

“You’re nice and wet,” Kat said, pulling back. “Wanna try riding that cock now?”

Trish glanced at Mark, standing a short distance away and watching them hungrily as he slowly stroked his cock. That was what she’d been waiting for, wasn’t it? Trish nodded excitedly. “Yeah, let’s do it.”

“You should try it cowgirl style for your first time.” Kat motioned to her brother. “On your back, if you please, big brother,” she said playfully.

“Cowgirl?” Trish asked, watching Mark stretch out on the blanket.

“Just watch me. I’ll show you.” Kat took a condom from the box that Mark had placed at the edge of the blanket earlier. Once her brother was in position, she opened the foil pack and rolled the condom over his cock.

“Sit at his feet, Trish. You’ll get a better view of what’s going on,” Kat said.

Trish did as she was instructed, anxious to learn by example. She watched as Kat knelt, straddling Mark’s hips. Lifting herself a bit, she positioned the head of the boy’s cock at her entrance. “See what I’m doing here?” Kat asked, glancing over her shoulder at Trish. “This way you are in complete control of how fast and how deep you take it.”

“Okay, yeah,” Trish replied. She stared in fascination as Kat lowered herself and her hole stretched to fit the cock.

Kat continued to slide down and, within seconds, the shaft was completely inside her. Trish was following the action closely, wide-eyed, wondering if she would be able to take it all with the same ease. Then Kat began to move, sliding up and down her brother’s cock. Her tempo quickly increased and soon she was bouncing as if riding a galloping horse. So that’s why it’s called cowgirl style.

A minute later, Kat stopped and moved off her brother. “Need a break?” she asked him.

“No. I’m good.”

“Okay, Trish. Ready to take this stud for a ride?” Kat teased.

Trish cocked her head.  It seemed like an odd expression, but she didn’t question it. With nervous excitement, she crawled into a kneeling position over Mark, just as Kat had done.

“That’s it. Now lift a bit so you can put his dick in your pussy,” Kat directed.

“Okay.” The texture of the condom was strange to the touch as Trish guided his cock into position. She slid the head through her folds a couple of times, enjoying the feeling, before lining it up with her entrance. The pressure on her opening reminded her of Monica’s makeshift dildo back home. Suddenly, she wondered what Monica was thinking about at that moment. Was she worried? Or disappointed, maybe? Trish shook the thought away and focused on what she was doing.

“I’m gonna put it in now,” Trish announced. She tried to push down on the rigid cock beneath her, but there was some resistance. She was tensing too much, she realized. Taking a deep breath, she tried again. This time, after just a little more resistance, Mark’s penis slipped inside her. The tip, anyway. Trish let out an audible gasp. She could most definitely feel it inside, stretching her. It wasn’t painful or unpleasant, it was just a unique feeling.

“Everything okay, Trish?” Mark asked.

“Yeah,” Trish replied. “Just getting used to the size, I guess.” She assumed that Mark’s penis was a normal size for a boy his age, but to her, it felt huge. Trish took another breath and pushed some more, suddenly sliding down the remainder of his cock.”

“Geez! Fuck me,” she muttered, then blushed, realizing what she had said.

“Yeah, I’d say that’s exactly what’s happening here,” Kat said with a chuckle. “Still doin’ okay, though?”

“Yeah, give me a sec.” Trish held the position for a moment, giving herself time to get used to the intrusion. Soon, she realized that her pussy had adjusted on its own to having a cock inside her. She knew it was there, but it was as if all her muscles down there had relaxed to accommodate it. Tentatively, she pulled herself up, then back down again. Damn! That was strange, but kind of cool… and it felt good. She tried it again, and again, until she was sliding up and down as quickly as Kat had earlier.

As she rode Mark’s cock, he fondled one of her breasts. Kat had taken the other in her mouth, trying her best to keep up with Trish’s movements. With each downward thrust, Trish grunted and little sparks of pleasure went off inside her; she could feel the orgasm slowly building deep down.

Mark’s hands pushed on her hips, slowing her thrusts. “Wanna switch it up?” he asked as she reluctantly came to a stop.

Trish looked to Kat then back to Mark. “Like what?”

“Doggy? he asked. “And maybe Kat can get in on the action, too?”

“Mmm, sounds good to me. What do you think, Trish?”

Now, the doggy position was one she had heard of before, and she was game to try it, except for one thing. “You won’t stick it up my bum, will you?”

Mark laughed. “No, I won’t, scout’s honor,” he said, holding his fingers up in the boy scout salute.

Trish smiled. “Good,” she said as she slowly extracted herself from his dick. She grimaced for a second when it slipped out. The sensation was just as weird coming out as it had been going in. Must be a first-time thing, she figured.

As Mark stood, Kat took his place on the blanket, her legs spread. It only took a second for Trish to catch on. Mark wanted her to go down on his sister while he fucked her from behind. Trish thought that sounded like an awesome idea, actually. She grinned widely as she hurried into position between Kat’s legs.

On knees and elbows, Trish was licking the juices from Kat’s pussy before Mark was even in position. She loved the tangy taste of Kat nearly as much as she loved tasting Monica. As exciting as feeling Mark’s cock inside her was, Trish knew she could never give up girls, especially her stepsister.

Mark’s hands caressed her ass, squeezing and kneading her cheeks. “You have such a nice ass,” he said. Trish lifted her face from Kat’s pussy to respond but instead gasped sharply when Mark spread her ass cheeks and swirled his tongue around her asshole.

“Oooh, yeah,” Trish moaned as the pleasurable sensations washed over her. Mark then slid his tongue to her entrance and teased it until her body was begging for a more intense stimulation.

When Mark pulled away, Trish craned her head to look behind her just in time to see him, a hand on his cock, guiding it toward her entrance.

“Ghaa!” Trish let out a loud gasp, somehow surprised again by the sudden intrusion even though she’d been expecting it. She rocked forward as he pushed his entire length into her with one thrust.

“You okay?” Mark asked.

“Mmm-mmm,” Trish purred, enjoying what she could only describe as a mini orgasm.

“Good,” he replied then continued to thrust into her. “Keep licking Kat’s cunt now.”

Trish turned her attention back to Kat’s sex but soon realized that it was a challenge to focus on the task with Mark’s hips banging into her backside with each thrust. But she did her best to keep her mouth on her friend’s pussy, eagerly licking the stiff little nub. Kat seemed to enjoy how Mark’s movements regularly pushed Trish’s face harder against her. In fact, in surprisingly little time, the girl began groaning loudly and clamped her thighs around Trish’s head as a climax made her body shake like a leaf.

Wow, watching her brother fuck me must really have turned her on, Trish thought, smirking to herself.

She had also noticed that there was quite a difference between riding a cock at her own pace and having Mark in control, pumping it in and out of her rather… enthusiastically. But she didn’t mind his ardor at all, feeling her own release swiftly approaching.

“Yeah… yeah… yeah!” Trish panted as Mark’s rhythm quickened and pushed her right over the edge. The bliss of the orgasm rushed through her, different but intense as her vaginal muscles contracted around the hard cock inside her.

The sensation must have been pretty powerful for Mark as well, because he quickly pulled out of Trish’s pulsating vagina, grunting, “I’m gonna come soon!”

Trish was still feeling dazed by the effects of her orgasm as Kat helped her into a kneeling position. She blinked a few times, trying to grasp what was going on. Mark was standing in front of them, jerking his cock like a mad man. The condom he had been wearing lay discarded on the floor.

“Tilt you face up a bit, Trish. He’s gonna come on us.”

Okay, she hadn’t been expecting that, but whatever, Trish did wonder what a boy’s cum tasted like. Noticing that Kat had her mouth open and her tongue sticking out, Trish did the same.

Mark continued to stroke himself, tapping the tip of his cock against Kat’s tongue now and again. When Mark turned to place his cock on Trish’s tongue, she surprised herself by pushing his hand away and wrapping her own around it. She began pumping his cock hard while keeping the head in her mouth.

“Oh fuck,” Mark grunted.

“Careful, Trish. He’ll shoot his load in your mouth,” Kat warned.

Trish didn’t care at this point. Closing her mouth around the head of his cock, she slid along its length, sucking him just like she’d learned earlier. Mark placed a hand on her head and softly guided her movements.

“Yes, Trish. Fuck,” Mark said.

When he stopped moving, his cock pulsed against her lips as three jets of something warm, salty, and slightly bitter splashed against the roof of her mouth. She froze in place, her instinct to pull away was blocked by Mark’s firm but gentle grip on her head.

After what felt like several minutes, Mark released her and pulled his quickly softening cock from her mouth. Without really thinking about it, Trish swallowed the big load of cum. She was surprised that it hadn’t made her gag.

“Holy crap, Trish! Did you swallow all his cum?” Kat asked, wide-eyed. “I kinda wanted some…” she added softly.

“Yeah, I guess I did,” she giggled. “Sorry!”

“You could have spit it out,” Mark said. “Um, and I’m sorry I held your head like that. That’s something me and Kat do but… You know, my brain doesn’t work too well while I’m coming.” Mark grinned at her and winked.

“It’s okay. It didn’t taste awful or anything,” Trish said, reassuring Mark as she stood. “But… not great either. Not sure I’d really wanna do that again.”

“We should probably get going before someone notices we’re missing,” Kat said, picking up Trish’s shirt and throwing it at her.

“Oh, right.” Trish hurriedly hunted for the rest of her clothes and put them on, while the siblings exchanged a few quiet words as they did the same.

“You girls go ahead, I’ll stay behind a bit and tidy up here,” Mark said.

“Okay, well, thanks for… uh, fucking me,” Trish said, bursting out laughing as she realized how weird that sounded.

Mark grinned. “It was my pleasure. Literally.”

“So, what did you think?” Kat asked once they were on their way back to camp. “Was it everything you expected?”

“I really wasn’t sure what to expect,” Trish said, “but it was fun and I’m glad I did it.”

“Happy to hear. Mark thinks you’re pretty cool, too.”

Trish snorted. “So is he. You’re lucky to have him for a brother.”

Kat gave a nod. “Yeah, even without the sex, he’s a good guy.”

They fell into an amicable silence and Trish smiled to herself, playing back the events from the boathouse in her mind as they walked back to camp.

 

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