Closed Doors Ep. 03

"Good idea," Debbie answered.

Hayley helped Stacy Marie hand Kara and Debbie drinks before she sat down beside her sister while Stacy resumed her previous place on the floor between Nate and Jack.

"Alright," Kara said as she began to shuffle the cards, "there are some ground rules. Shoes and socks do count."

The guys grumbled their disapproval.

"But they all count as one item. Get over it. Also, only the person with the lowest hand loses." She started dealing cards out to everyone in the circle. "And, the winner is the one with the highest hand. That person gets to pick, and remove, an item of clothing from the loser."

Everyone glanced at each other, a little nervously, yet excited at the implications of that rule. The guys especially.

"Alright," the dealer said as everyone was looking at their cards, "who needs what?"

Hayley and Jack each drew three, while the others drew two, and Kara took one. Kara looked around the circle to observe the others reactions to the hands they were holding. "Alright, what's everyone got?" she asked.

"A pair," said Jack.

"Me too," said Stacy Marie.

"Nothing," Nate answered, throwing his cards down in front of him.

"Sucks for you dude," said Sully showing his three of a kind.

"I don't have anything, either," admitted Hayley. She saw her brother's two friends perk up at the chance she might lose some clothing.

"Debbie?" Kara solicited.

Debbie placed her cards on the floor. "Pair of eights."

Everyone was looking to Kara now, the last one to show her hand. Kara grinned and flipped her cards around so that the group could see them. "Full house," she said proudly. "That makes me the winner, and," glancing at Hayley's cards, then Nate's, "makes Nate the loser."

"Alright fine, my shoes. Big deal," he replied.

"Winner picks the piece of clothing, remember?" Kara pointed out as she stood and walked around the group, ending up behind Nate. She kneeled down and reached her arms around him to the top button of his shirt and undid it. Then slowly, she worked her way down, undoing the other buttons. When she was finished, she pulled Nate's shirt off his shoulders and took it with her as she returned to her seat.

"Alright," said Nate, pleasantly surprised. "I see the way it is."

Kara smiled at him. Then she collected all the cards and passed them to Hayley. "Your deal, sis."

Hayley shuffled and dealt. This time Jack won and Hayley lost. Being his little sister, he decided to go easy on her. "Slide your legs out here, Hayley," he requested.

He could hear Sully and Nate's disappointment as Jack untied and removed Hayley's tennis shoes. "Oh, whatever, guys," Jack defended, "she's my little sister." Hayley smiled at him appreciatively.

It was now Sully's turn to deal, and he dealt Stacy Marie the winning hand, and, again, Hayley got the losing one.

"Well, she's not my sister, Jack," Stacy Marie said, standing up and walking over behind her friend. "Up we go, Hayley."

Hayley looked up at Stacy Marie and rolled her eyes. Once she stood up, Stacy reached around Hayley's waist and undid the fastening of Hayley's skirt, and it dropped instantly to the floor showing to the room her newest black panties. "You bitch," Hayley said to Stacy Marie teasingly. Stacy giggled and returned to her seat. Hayley sat back down and crossed her legs, and stretched them out in front of her.

Over the next two hands, Kara lost her shirt to Hayley, and Stacy Marie lost her top to Nate. On Jack's deal, Kara drew a straight flush, overwhelmingly the winning hand. "Alright, Debbie, stand up for me," Kara ordered.

Debbie stood up and Kara got up behind her. Kara reached around Debbie's waist, but instead of grasping the button on Debbie's khaki skirt, she slid her hands up inside Debbie's top. That surprised the guys, and got every bit of their attention.

Slowly, she slid her hands along Debbie's smooth, soft tummy, purposefully

being sensual about it. Not only was it for the excitement of guys who always thought it was hot for a girl acting like this with another girl, but also for Debbie and herself, who were extra sensitive to the touch. Debbie's eyes fluttered shut as she took in the sensations.

Kara moved her hands up over Debbie's tits, making it obvious for the onlookers, and squeezed them. Then she found the clasp in between the two heaving mounds and unsnapped it. Kara pulled her hands out of Debbie's top, holding a strapless pink bra. She held it up, presenting it to the group like a trophy.

"That was so hot," Nate commented, tongue still hanging out.

"Boys," Kara dismissed. She gave Debbie a peck on the cheek and they sat back down. Now that the bra was off, Jack noticed Debbie's hard nipples sticking out against her shirt. He got a little hard.

Debbie collected the cards and shuffled them. After she dealt them out and everybody drew their replacement cards, it was Nate who won. He was less than enthusiastic about the fact that Jack was the one who lost. He wasn't excited about the thought of undressing a dude.

"Oh, man," Nate complained, "no way."

"Hey now, them's the rules," Kara reminded him, "I had to take Debbie's clothes off."

"Yeah, but you're girls."

Kara gave him a look that let him know that he wasn't going to get out of it.

"Here, man," Jack said, throwing him a bone, "just take my shoes. No big deal."

Nate sighed, relenting to the fact that he had to do it. As quick as he could, he got it over with. "I need another shot," he said, jumping up and bringing the bottle of whiskey back with him.

"That was so hot," Debbie mocked, teasing Nate. All four girls started giggling.

After a few more hands, Sully had lost his shirt and flip-flops; Stacy Marie had lost her bra; Jack lost his shirt; Nate lost his shoes, and Kara had lost both her bra and her shorts.

Kara, sitting Indian-style, wearing only a pair of white satin panties, dealt the cards. She knew how to cheat at it though, so Sully ended up with the winning hand, as Debbie lost.

Sully just stared across at his sister and resigned himself to undressing her. He stood and walked up to Debbie. Grabbing the pink top by the sides, he pulled it up over her head, exposing her breasts.

As Sully returned to his seat, Nate queried the room, "Anyone up for another bowl?"

Kara looked at him knowingly. "You just want more time to look at us without our clothes on, don't you?"

Nate smiled a sly smile. "Is that a 'no'?"

Kara looked around the room, taking a silent poll. "No. Go ahead."

Hayley and Stacy Marie took the opportunity to retreat to the bathroom. Debbie stood up and walked over to the liquor to make more drinks for the girls. Sully and Nate were working to prepare the weed and pack another bowl.

Kara moved over to Jack's side in the spot Debbie had been sitting. "Debbie's tits look great don't they?"

Jack was already watching Debbie as she made the drinks. The only visible piece of clothing she had on was her skirt, though Jack knew there were still panties underneath. But watching the back of his ex-girlfriend while she made little movements, naked from the waist up, was making Jack a little horny. When she would move her arms in certain ways, Jack could see the curves of her breasts, visible on each side where the edges extended past the edge of her chest. "They always did," he replied to Kara.

Kara leaned in towards Jack, pressing her tits into his arm, her hard nipples digging into his bicep, and started whispering in his ear.

"Do you wish you could fuck her?" Kara breathed into his ear. "Don't you want to just go over there, bend her over, and slide your cock into her?"

Kara dropped a hand to Jack's thigh, stroking along his pants, her hand coming purposefully close to his crotch, but turning back down his thigh every time.

Jack was getting hard, Kara was making him. Between the touching and ecstasy, and the dirty talk being whispered in his ear, she was forcing his mind in one direction and one only. She was making him think about fucking Debbie.

"I gave her Ecstasy, too. She took more than anyone. I'll bet right now she's wet as hell, thinking about your cock sliding in and out of her. She even told me she wished you would. She's wanted you to fuck her all day. Would you like that? Would you like to fuck her tight little cunt?"

Jack had his eyes closed by now, feeling Kara stroke his leg, picturing Debbie riding his cock. He was completely hard right now.

Kara looked over to see Debbie finishing up and turning around to take her seat back, so Kara patted Jack on the leg, and slid back over to her place on the floor. Debbie handed her a cup and took her place between the siblings. Kara threw Debbie a smile.

Jack opened his eyes to see Debbie sitting beside him again and tried to subtly adjust so that his full blown hard-on wasn't so noticeable.

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"Well, I need a beer," Nate said, sliding his shorts back on. Kara tossed him his shirt and he slid it on too, not bothering to button it back up.

"Yeah, me too," Sully added, slipping his shorts back up over his cock.

Stacy Marie fastened her bra back in place and grabbed her tube top as she stood up. "Yeah, I need to stretch my legs," she commented, throwing Hayley a dirty look.

Nate opened the door and exited, followed by the other two. Hayley just looked after them, feeling bad that her assurances to Stacy Marie had ended up being wrong.

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Hayley and Kara watched as Jack kissed Debbie. Kara looked over at her sister and smiled because of what they were seeing. Kara winked at her, and Hayley just shook her head and giggled silently. She found her skirt nearby and wrapped it around her waist and fastened it. She threw her head over towards the door, indicating to Kara that she was taking off. Kara nodded and watched her get up and go.

Kara placed her hand on Debbie's calf and started sliding it up her leg. As it reached her hips and slid past the strap of her panties and up onto her abdomen, Debbie moaned and broke away from Jack's lips. Kara reached the bottom curve of Debbie's breast and traced around it, bringing it up between the pert tits and to her neck while she leaned in and placed her lips on the girl's.

Jack leaned back slightly to take in the sight. Kara moved her lips around to Debbie's ear and whispered something Jack couldn't hear. Debbie, however, nodded her head in agreement with it, eyes closed. When Kara backed away, Debbie opened her eyes and adjusted into a kneeling position.

"Stand up," Kara said to Jack, as she herself was maneuvering to do the same. When they were both upright, Kara moved behind him. She slid her hands around his waist and undid the fastener on his jeans. With one hand running up his chest, her own chest pressed against his back, Kara grasped the zipper of his jeans and pulled it down.

Kara brought her hand back down from his toned pectorals and let it join the other on either side of his waistband. She planted a light kiss on his back between his shoulder blades while she slid her thumbs inside the waistband of his boxers. Then, slowly, she started to push Jack's remaining clothes down.

When the waistbands got clear of his dick, the throbbing erection popped free with a bounce. Kara peeked out around the side of Jack's torso to see it, and smiled at Debbie, who, in her position, was at eye level with Jack's member.

Debbie reached up with her hand and grasped the thick shaft. It had been a few years since she had seen it, but when she finally touched it, all the memories came flooding back to her. She remembered everything about it. How to hold it, where to touch it, how to do just what he liked with her tongue. Closing her fist around it, and giving it a few strokes, Debbie leaned forward towards it and ran her tongue up the bottom of it to the tip, which she let slip into her mouth.

Meanwhile, Kara had worked Jack's jeans and boxers down to his ankles, and helped him step out of them. She tossed them off to the side and slid up the back of his body as she stood up, pressing her hard nipples into his flesh.

The wetness of Debbie's mouth enveloped Jack's cock, and the swirling of her tongue around it inside her lips, brought moments of weakness to Jack's knees. Luckily, though, Kara was right behind him to brace against if he needed. She wasn't really helping the situation though, what with her skin pressed against his, her breasts and nipples pressed into his back, her hands gliding over his torso. Jack was even tickled by the small patch of hair that grazed the back of his leg when Kara's hips rolled and pressed her pussy into him.

Debbie directed her eyes up to look at Jack's face as the circular seal of her lips slid down his shaft, and the head of his cock brushed against the back of her throat. He had his head down facing her, but his eyes were closed. Debbie saw one of Kara's hands rubbing around his abdomen while the other glided over his toned pecs. The thought that they were brother and sister occurred to her briefly, but all Kara was doing was touching, and not even touching the naughty parts, so she just dismissed it. Besides, Kara said to follow her lead, and Debbie had to admit that she did find Kara's assistance sexy.

Kara backed away from Jack and crawled around behind Debbie. Debbie had brought her other hand up to fondle Jack's heavy balls, and with no obstruction, Kara reached around and cupped one of Debbie's breasts in each hand. Debbie moaned from the touch with Jack's cock in her mouth. That vibration, in turn, made Jack moan out, "Oh...shit."

Kara took one hand and moved it down between Debbie's legs. She could feel the wetness and heat from the girl's pussy through the material of her pink panties. Kara started massaging the pouty flesh, rubbing the middle of the fabric into her slit and against Debbie's clit.

Debbie let Jack's cock slip from her mouth, as she couldn't control the urge to moan as she felt the contact on her pussy. She moved her knees a little further apart to give Kara easier access. Her hand still gripping Jack's cock, she maneuvered it back into place and plunged it back into her mouth, sucking harder and at a faster pace now.

Jack opened his eyes to watch as Debbie began this renewed assault on his cock. He and Kara locked eyes while he watched her grope this girl who was sucking his cock. After a minute or so, Kara motioned her head over towards the bed. Jack pulled his member out of Debbie's lips and Kara stood her up and directed her towards the bed.

At the edge, Kara turned Debbie around to face her, and then kneeled down. She gently grasped the sides of Debbie's panties and pulled them off. Kara placed a light kiss on the lips of Debbie's labia then stood up and nudged Debbie back onto the bed.

Jack stood in place a few feet away, lightly stroking his cock as he watched his sister kneel back down and spread his ex-girlfriends legs open. He saw a thin strip of manicured hair floating above Debbie's swollen pink lips before Kara's head moved in and obscured his view of Debbie's beautiful pussy. He didn't mind though, only took a few steps closer, and to the side, watching as Kara's tongue probed into Debbie's folds.

"Oh, god, Kara," Debbie moaned as Kara's tongue started tracing circles around Debbie's sensitive clit. Kara flattened her tongue and licked the full length of Debbie's flower as if she was licking an ice cream cone. Debbie grasped the comforter with both hands and let out a loud, short scream.

Jack knelt down on the floor beside Kara, placing a hand on the small of her back, moving it around the side of her waist and up in a circuit that brought it in slight contact with Kara's dangling tits.

Kara slid out from between Debbie's thighs and climbed up on the bed, Jack taking her place at Debbie's pussy. He slid two fingers inside her sopping wet tunnel, thrusting them in and out slowly and smoothly.

Kara placed her lips down on Debbie's and they locked into a kiss, thrusting tongues into each other's mouths. Jack planted his lips down on Debbie's swollen folds, taking Debbie's clit in his teeth, gently biting it, which caused another scream to escape Debbie.

Kara slid down Debbie's body a little, groping one of Debbie's massive breasts in one hand while she planted her mouth down on the other, flicking her tongue over the swollen nipple then sucking it between her lips and kissing around the firm globe.

Kara moved her lips up to Debbie's ear, watching her writhing in pleasure, and whispered, "Does that feel good, Debbie?"

Debbie bit her lip and moaned, "Mmm."

"Do you like my brother licking your wet pussy?"

"Mmmm."

"His cock is rock hard, Debbie. Isn't it a big, beautiful cock?"

"Oh, yeah," Debbie exhaled.

Dave's eyes looked up from between Debbie's legs at Kara. Kara could tell he was smiling.

"Don't you want him to put that big beautiful cock into your tight, wet pussy?"

Debbie bit her lip again and nodded quickly.

"Have you been a good girl? 'Cause bad girls shouldn't get presents," Kara teased.

Debbie nodded, bucking her hips up as Jack sucked the clit between his lips.

"Oh!" she screamed.

"You haven't answered my question, Debbie," Kara chastised playfully. "I guess you aren't a good girl since you won't answer my question."

"I'm a good girl," Debbie panted, "a good girl."

"I don't know," Kara teased. "Little brother, has this slut been a good girl?"

Jack nodded his head, planted between Debbie's thighs, his nose rubbing up and down against Debbie's reddened clit.

"Oh god," Debbie moaned, "please, please, please, please, please."

Kara slid her body up behind Debbie's head, lifting it up and placing it down on her own thighs. Kara leaned her torso forward over Debbie's head groping down Debbie's body at her breasts, squeezing them.

"You know," Kara mentioned, "a good girl might think it would be nice to lick one of my nipples."

Debbie quickly took the hint and lifted her head off of Kara's thighs and took one of the nipples that were dangling in front of her face into her lips.

"That's a good girl," Kara encouraged as she slid a hand farther down Debbie's body to run her fingers through the light patch of hair above where Jack's tongue was. "What do you think, Jack? Should she be rewarded?"

Jack pulled his face back and stood up between Debbie's legs dangling over the edge of the mattress. His cock was still rock hard, but he gave it a few strokes for his sister's benefit. He angled it straight out, the head rubbing along Debbie's slit.

Debbie reached down and took hold of the long, thick shaft and positioned it against her entry. She shifted her hips, taking the head of his cock inside.

"Come on, little brother, don't be shy," Kara smiled as she leaned back upright to watch.

Jack slowly slid the length of his cock forward into Debbie until every inch of it had disappeared into her hole. They both moaned.

Kara smiled knowingly, she knew what sex on Ecstasy was like. Every little movement was its own little orgasm. In a way, she was jealous. Jack did have a big, thick cock. This was the first time she had ever seen it hard. She licked her lips at the sight of Jack fucking Debbie. She wished it was her. But as much fun as they might have sneaking touches and glimpses of each other naked, he was her brother, and she had just never thought that far. Until now, anyways.

Kara reached and caressed Debbie's tits again, teasing her nipples with her thumbs. Jack was thrusting with enough force by now that each time his pelvis hit Debbie's, her tits jiggled in Kara's hands.

Jack leaned his body down over Debbie and planted his lips on hers, gyrating his hips in slow, solid thrusts. Debbie eagerly received his lips and threw her arms around his neck, pulling him down into her.