A New Life Pt. 02

Lizzie nodded. "The parents don't know. Fortunately, the layout of this house gives us the upstairs and them downstairs, so we have a lot of opportunity. They rarely even come up here." She paused for a few seconds. "I'm sorry, am I adding to your discomfort by telling you this?"

Recovering slightly, Lauren said, "Actually, it explains quite a bit."

"You can participate, if you want, but we won't try to force you. I guess I should have told you this your first night before we fooled around. And I hope you don't think I forced you to do what we did."

"No, I didn't feel that you forced me," Lauren said honestly. "Actually, I half expected you to visit me again, and when you didn't, I found myself going to your room. That's when I—"

"Saw Marv and me. We're you looking for a repeat of the night before?"

"Honestly, I don't know," Lauren answered truthfully. "But if it had come to that, I don't know that I would have resisted."

"So, what do you think about us?" Lizzie hesitantly asked.

"Do you guys do something every night?"

"No, only when we're in the mood. There are many nights when none of us are."

"Being the only girl, do you have to alternate?"

"No, sometimes we all do it together," Lizzie answered apprehensively.

"Like a threesome?" Lauren asked with incredulity.

"There's only the three of us, so yeah, a threesome. Have you ever done one?"

"No, never."

"I've only done it with my brothers. It's fun. You should try it. Never done it with two girls and a guy, but I'd like to try." There was a hopeful tone in her voice.

After a deep breath, Lauren said, "I guess being out here in the middle of nowhere, there's limited ways to entertain yourselves. It's just . . . I've never known any brothers and sisters who had sex together. And as stern as your mother comes across, I expected you and Josh and Marv to be pretty straightforward."

"Believe it or not, we are . . . except for that. And that's why we're so careful, so she doesn't find out. I think if she did, well, I don't know what she would do, but it wouldn't be nice." Lizzie shrugged. "But actually, in a sense, it's all her fault. One, because she's so strict, it's sort of our way of rebelling. And two, she raised us to be close, to trust each other, and to confide in each other. And three, she moved us out here, as you said, in the middle of nowhere. So, that's how we are."

"I don't think that's what she had in mind."

"Certainly not. Anyway, I just wanted to come clean with you and tell you if you want to join in, you're welcome to. If you just want to watch, that's okay, too. Or if you don't want either, we won't hold it against you. But if you don't, please don't let us affect your decision to stay. I really like you."

"I like you also, and I won't."

"Come help me fix breakfast?"

* * *

Both Josh and Marv each smiled and winked at Lauren during breakfast as though they each had a secret with her that no one else knew of. Of course, she knew that they all knew everything, and strangely, it actually put her at ease.

"Do you go to church on Sundays?" Nancy asked in such a way that it made Lauren feel like a heathen to say she did not.

But to her surprise, Nancy smiled and said, "Good. Neither do we. Sundays are our grocery shopping and laundry day. Maybe you'd like to come grocery shopping with me."

These people are full of surprises. Lauren did not see that coming. A quick glance at Lizzie had her smirking and nodding in encouragement.

"Only if you let me pay for some," Lauren said by way of agreement.

"Well, if there's anything you want that we don't normally buy, you can pay for it."

The shopping trip was fairly benign. Nancy was not the type of person who would let someone like Lauren get very close. They mostly talked about the types of food they ate. Lauren described some of the dishes she and her mother prepared, only one or two of which mildly appealed to Nancy. Lauren was not a finicky eater, and nothing Nancy mentioned was a turn-off. All the woman would allow her guest to buy were a few bottles of wine, since everyone except Marv had a glass with dinner every night.

Lauren was certain the purpose of the outing had been for Nancy to size her up. There was no telling how she had faired; however, the woman was good at making her feel as though she was doing something wrong. She seemed quite distrustful. Was this an effort to discourage Lauren from staying?

* * *

As the day wore on, the family occupied the afternoon doing laundry and preparing dinner. Lauren had quite a bit of laundry to do herself, but she decided to wait until Monday when she would be home alone. Beyond that, she was eager to see what sexual activity was in store for the night time.

With tomorrow starting a new work and school week, everyone retired earlier on Sunday night. When she thought the bathroom was available, Lauren went in to get ready for bed. While sitting on the toilet, she kicked off her jeans and panties. She gave her pussy a couple of strokes, not intending to masturbate, but abruptly halted when the door opened.

"Oh, shit, I'm sorry," Marv said. Of course, he glimpsed what she'd been doing before quickly backing out.

Lauren merely shook her head, finished her business, slipped her t-shirt and pajama bottoms on, scooped up her clothes and returned to her room. She sorted the items she'd been wearing, but noticed her panties were missing. She must have left them in the bathroom. However, a trip back did not find them. She rummaged through her clothes again, but still did not locate the underwear.

Recalling her steps in the bathroom, after she'd kicked her panties off, Marv had popped in. Could it be?

Glancing in the darkened hallway and finding it empty, Lauren went to Marv's room, noting that both Lizzie's and Josh's doors were completely closed with no light seeping from underneath. There was a faint glow from Marv's. She didn't knock because she didn't want to disturb the others. She opened the door slowly, prepared to see just about anything.

Marv didn't notice her right away because his face was buried in Lauren's missing panties and his other hand was furiously beating his cock that stood tall and hard. Seeing that impressive dick momentarily halted her from going in further. When he finally did look up, his mouth formed a hopeless grin. "Uh-oh. Busted," was his only comment.

Now Lauren walked over to his bedside, her attention focused more on his beautiful cock than her panties pressed to his nostrils. "So, is this how it's going to be? You're going to wait until I'm in the bathroom to come in?"

"I frequently and stupidly wait until I have to go really bad before going to the bathroom," he explained. Throwing caution to the wind, he added, "At least, I was rewarded twice today."

"How so?"

"This morning while I was in the bathroom, I envisioned you naked on the other side of the curtain, and tonight, these." He held up her panties.

"Do they smell good?"

"They are divine! Did you pull them up after you got yourself off? Can I keep them as a souvenir?"

"Seriously? I didn't masturbate. And Lizzie told me about what goes on up here. Sounds like you get all the sex you want." She shrugged. "I wouldn't think you'd need to sniff panties."

"It's always with Lizzie. Someone different is nice."

"You don't know any other girls?"

"Yeah, but none of them are as horny and . . . willing . . . as Lizzie," Marv said with a snicker. "And I'm not real forward with girls. And the girls I do know don't seem very sexual."

"I'll bet if they saw this—" Lauren grabbed his cock without thinking about what she was doing "—they would be." She didn't let go and she felt it pulse.

"You really think so?"

"Not all girls, but there are some that would."

"Would you?"

Realizing she still had her hand around him, she said, "I'm still holding it, aren't I?"

"And it feels wonderful," Marv said with a grin. "Anything else you want to do with it, go right ahead."

"Maybe." Now, Lauren was stroking him.

Marv groaned pleasurably. And when she went down on him and took him into her mouth, he whimpered. She couldn't get all of him in, so she licked his entire shaft. A few different high-pitched sounds vibrated in his throat, and he almost screamed when she sucked his balls. She flicked her tongue back and forth rapidly on the head of his penis and meatus, and he actually shivered.

"Damn, you're good!" he marveled.

"Anything worth doing is worth doing well, isn't it?"

"Hell, yeah!"

Lauren went as deep as she could until he touched the back of her throat and she nearly gagged. He grabbed her head and tried to hold her there, but she was quick to utter from her throat, "Uh-uh."

Marv quickly let go. "Sorry. It just felt so good." He sat up and rolled her onto her back. Deftly, he undressed her, then pawed one breast while sucking the nipple of the other.

"You're not so bad yourself," Lauren managed to mumble between moans. He wasn't.

He then gave equal time to her other nipple before slithering down to partake of her now wet pussy. His tongue was delicate and touched all the right spots. Lauren was certain Lizzie had trained him and trained him well. He munched gently on her clit, flicking his tongue on it and jabbing his tongue into her hole. He was almost better than Lizzie had been.

Lauren found herself squirming from his expert cunnilingus. His hand snaked under her butt and his finger toyed with her anus. She wasn't into anal sex, but his massaging her butt hole felt surprisingly good. He slid his finger forward to accompany his tongue. She felt first one, then a second digit fill her pussy as he started finger-fucking her.

The benefits of living with this family were beginning to grow. And so was the orgasm that was building. Her body was tensing, her pussy tingling, her breathing becoming heavier. She grabbed the pillow to cover her mouth so she could vocalize her climax. Finally, she froze, every muscle in her body taut.

A minute later, when she relaxed, he got into position to fuck her missionary style. Like with his tongue, he was very gentle, driving his cock in slowly. When he was completely in, she liked how he filled her. He pumped tenderly at a decelerated pace. He didn't pull out very far before thrusting back in, so she could feel his balls tapping her perineum.

"Oh, that's so good," she whispered. "I needed this more than I thought."

"You have no idea how wonderful it is to be inside of someone different," Marv said. "But in particular, you."

For someone who wasn't forward with girls, he knew what to say.

After a minute, he said, "Can we do a different position?"

"Sure."

He turned on his side without ever coming out and put one of her legs between both of his. He then pivoted around so that he was nearly in the opposite direction from her. The result was the most incredible penetration she had ever had. Almost as though he was all the up in her belly. He held both of her hands to assist in his thrusts.

"Damn! Where'd you learn that?"

"Lizzie and I get bored with the same old positions, so we try different things. Plus, we watch a lot of porn."

He was getting in so deep, she felt another orgasm building, a better one than before, and she did her best to muffle the sounds coming from her throat. Quite the gentleman, Marv waited until she was finished before pulling out and spraying her abdomen. He ejaculated so hard, some even hit her tits.

He looked up with a huge smile on his face. "You felt so good. That's the best orgasm I've had in a while. I can't believe how stimulating it was to be inside of you."

"Somebody different."

"Yes."

"I have to admit; different cocks do make for exciting climaxes." Lauren crawled up and laid beside him for a few minutes. Finally, she said, "Guess I better get back to my room."

"Thank you so much for this."

She couldn't recall anyone thanking her as though she had done them a favor. "You're welcome," she felt odd responding before moving quickly through the hall to the bathroom to clean up. Seconds later, she was back in her room in bed.

* * *

"Wake up, sleepy head."

Lauren awoke instantly to see George looming over her. He didn't look very happy.

"Did I oversleep again?"

"Well, after your late night with Marv last night—"