Matt & Lisa at School Ch. 02

Margie looked closely at her friend and lover. Suddenly, she knew that this was not the first time Lisa had been with her brother. The words came haltingly, still almost not believing tem herself. "You...and your brother...you did, didn't you?" Lisa cocked her head in question. "You fucked him...didn't you, Lisa?"

Lisa smiled enigmatically back at her roommate. "Do you really think I could get that huge fucking cock in my little pussy, Mar?" Her eyes were twinkling as she continued to torment the naked and trembling Asian beauty. "C'mon, baby...let's go get my Master something to drink." Margie rose and followed Lisa to the kitchen, her mind reeling. 'Master?!?!?' she thought, 'her fucking Master? What the fuck are they really into?'

A few minutes later, the girls joined Matt in Margie's bedroom with cold beer and snacks. Matt had arranged a pile of pillows against the headboard of the king-size bed and he was resting against them as they walked in, his long, lean body exposed on top of the covers. Lisa snuggled up to her brother; she exchanged a cold beer for the joint he was smoking. After a nice long hit, she passed it to Margie, sitting on Matt's other side. When she had taken her fill, she passed it back to Matt. The cold beer had made the same journey, feeling so right after the harsh smoke. All three were quickly relaxed, and Margie seemed especially entranced.

"Ni shuo Chung-guo hua? Wo bu shi'r dao." Margie spoke softly to Matt. "I didn't know you can speak Chinese."

Matt looked at her, dispelling the connection Margie was trying to forge. In Mandarin, he said, "My sister doesn't. It would be rude to continue, little sister...English when she is with us, okay?" Margie nodded, embarrassed by being caught out in her obvious play.

Matt put an arm around Lisa and pulled her close. He nibbled her ear and kissed her just the way she liked on her neck and shoulder. "Sorry, baby. No more Chinese...promise." He let his hand slide down over his sister's breast, idly pulling and teasing her turgid nipple. "So, Margie...what is it you think we have? What is it you think you want?"

"When I saw you in the shower...I could see how much Lisa adores you. She...she told me that you had the most beautiful cock she had ever seen, Matt. When I saw it...you...I knew she was right." Margie was starting to get a little tremble in her thighs as she continued. "And then, when you said she was your slut...I don't know...something inside me..."

"What is it you want, Margie? To fuck me or to be my slut, like Lisa?" Matt gestured with a long, graceful sweep of his arm, stopping when he reached his sister's shoulder. Her head was resting in his lap where she was licking and sucking on his swelling cock.

Lisa raised her head and smiled at Margie. "I'm telling you this because I love you, baby...it's a trick question." She laughed softly as Matt spanked her firm ass with a light pat. "If my brother fucks you once, Mar...believe me, baby...you will want him again and again." She kissed the swollen head of her favorite cock. "Only thing is...my Master only fucks his sluts more than once." Margie gasped as Lisa moved her body into Matt's, every curve and angle melting together so they appeared as one. Lisa kissed her brother with all her passion. "Right, lover?" she asked.

"Your choice, big sister. Do you want to add someone? Do you want someone to help you out with your duties...help keep your promises?"

Lisa's heart was pounding in her chest as she looked deep into her brother's eyes. "I do, Matty...if it's Margie."

"Then tell her what it means, Lis'...what it means to be my slut." Matt chuckled. "It's kind of like informed consent, Margie...pay attention. There's gonna be a quiz later." Lisa punched her brother on the leg. She didn't know why he was teasing her sexy little China Doll.

Margie, still a little confused, was looking to Lisa for some clarification. "Please tell me, Lisa. What duties? What promises? What do I have to do?"

Lisa looked at her brother. He nodded, giving permission for her to give Margie the whole story. Her heart pounding, Lisa started to speak. "First of all, Mar, there is never anything that you have to do. Whatever you might do, it will be because you want to do it...for my brother...my Master.

"But it's not for everyone, baby. That's okay...as I tell you what I do...remember, like everyone else in my family, I like to be put on the edge." She turned back to Matt, who was idly smoking the joint. "Everything, baby?" she whispered, "Mom and Dad?"

Matt thought about it for a moment. He exhaled the powerful smoke and gave the joint to Lisa. As she took a hit, he nodded his head. The pot and the rush that came from Matt's unspoken instruction made Lisa feel faint. Slowly, carefully, she exhaled and took a drink of cold beer and passed the joint to Margie.

"Okay, Mar...you want to hear everything?" Her long, black silky hair shimmered as she nodded her head. "This is about my family, lover...if you decide this isn't for you...you have to promise..."

"Of course, Lisa...Matt...I would never say anything...I promise."

Lisa smiled back. "I know, baby...I just had to say it, okay?" Margie nodded again; Matt was enchanted by her hair. Lisa took a deep breath and started again.

"Last New Year, we found out that Mom and Dad don't have an exclusive, monogamous relationship. They were having dinner that night with our Uncle David...Dad's brother. Mom was in a silk slip dress – God, she looked so hot!" Lisa giggled. "I put on the same dress for a party. No bra...our tits were totally on display! Anyway, I thought it was pretty strange that Mom was dressed like that to be with our Uncle.

"Anyway, my party sucked and Matt's date got drunk or something. I called him and he picked me up and we went home...a little earlier than we thought. Mom and Dad were in the living room...God, he was all over her...but they were pretty cool when we came in. Just before midnight, Matt and Dad went into the kitchen and came out with champagne for everyone. Matt took a glass to Mom on the couch and Dad brought one to me in front of the fireplace. At twelve, we all toasted...I was looking at Matt and Mom...she put down her glass and leaned forward to kiss Matty. Even from across the room, I could see like all of her breasts...and I could see my brother's eyes all over them." Matt grunted as he took another hit.

"When she kissed him, I thought I saw tongue! We were all a little drunk, and I knew Daddy was sneaking peeks at my tits, too. When I put my glass on the mantle, he took me in his arms and kissed me like I'd dreamed about for years, Mar. I was floating...all of a sudden, Mom said she was tired and Dad said they were going to bed. We both went to change for bed, too...I was gonna meet Matt in his room to smoke a joint.

"Daddy made me so hot...I wanted to tease my baby brother...I didn't know what would happen, but I put on a little red see-through baby doll nightie and panties." Margie gasped at the vision. Matt chuckled as he took a sip of beer. "When I left my room to go downstairs, Mom was coming out of her bedroom. I couldn't believe my eyes, Mar...she was wearing the hottest little outfit...a black, stretch-lace little tank top and matching string bikini panties. I asked her where she was going...she said she wanted to check on Matt...make sure he was okay.

"For a second, I thought...oh, okay...I'll just wait...then, it hit me that she was going to see him dressed like a high-price hooker...I mean you could see her tits through the lace. I didn't know what to think...I just walked into their bedroom to ask my dad about it. Fuck, Mar...he was laying back in his massage chair, smoking a joint...he had the nicest hard-on poking out of his robe! He tried to cover it up, but he knew I saw it. I asked him why Mom was going to see Matt dressed like that. He said something about her checking on him...he said I shouldn't worry about it. He kept staring at me...it made my nipples so hard they hurt, baby.

"Anyway, after we got stoned, we went downstairs to get something to drink. We heard something from Matt's room and we peeked inside through a keyhole. Mar...I saw my mother giving my brother the hottest fucking blowjob I've ever seen! Me and Dad took turns at the door...when he was looking...I...I sucked him, Mar." Lisa was having a hard time speaking as the memories flooded her mind and her juices flooded her pussy. Margie was just totally in shock. "When I was at the door...he...my Daddy ate me, baby." Both girls climaxed as Lisa spoke.

"We watched my brother totally dominate my mother with his awesome cock. She couldn't get enough...she wanted him everywhere...she begged to be his cock-slut...his forever." Margie was mumbling to herself, looking back and forth from brother to sister. How she had yearned to be part of something like that!

"Matt agreed, provided she follow a simple guideline. She had to agree to do anything he asked of her...anytime, any place...with anyone he said." Both girls shuddered with the erotic thoughts that submission can bring. "She said that to have his cock, she would do anything. Then, he marked her, Margie."

Margie's eyes focused on her girlfriend. "Marked...what do you mean?" She was breathless from Lisa's tale.

Lisa looked back at her brother once again. "May I, Matty?" He nodded at her and she moved across the bed to Margie. "Look here, baby..." Lisa cupped her breast in her hand. She pointed to a tiny mark above her swollen nipple. Margie bent forward and gasped as she saw the mark. She started to ask how, but Lisa moved to her other breast. "Look here, too." Margie moved her eyes across Lisa's perfect breasts until she saw the second mark. She sucked in air as she gasped again. Lisa then laid across Matt's legs on her back. "One more, baby...come here." As Margie leaned forward to look, her heart pounding so hard, Lisa drew her closer with her hand. She pulled Margie's face close to her swollen, slick pussy. "Right here, baby...the third mark." Margie looked closely to see a small scar on Lisa's smooth-shaven mound. It gave the sexy coed goose bumps all over her body.

"Obviously, I agreed to the same thing later that day. It's our whole family, Mar. We're all a little...I don't know...we all just love to be on the edge...sexually. Daddy loves to be submissive to Mom." Lisa giggled. "He's really kind of her slut, baby...it's really cute! She and I are Matt's sluts...so Daddy belongs to Matt as well." She could see the question forming in Margie's almond-shaped eyes. "Yes, baby..." Lisa whispered, "Daddy loves Matt's big cock as much as we do...doesn't he, Matty?" Matt grunted again. His cock was starting to swell as he listened to his sister.

"So that's it, baby...if you want to be part of this...if you want my little brother to own your cunt and your mouth and your pretty little asshole...just say the word, Mar."

Before she could speak, Matt sat up. "Not yet..." he said, "it's not fair...she doesn't know what it feels like yet, Lis'." He looked at Margie, falling into the black pools of her eyes and the perfect "o" of her plump lips. "You wanna know, Margie?" She nodded, feeling her pussy starting to flood in anticipation. Matt smiled at her. "Good. Lis', make me wet baby...long and wet for your China Doll." Margie creamed when she heard Matt use Lisa's pet name for her.

Lisa was thrilled with the way everything was going...she was worried for a minute... 'Fuck,' she thought, 'that story could freak anybody!' But now, taking her brother's fuck-meat in her mouth, she knew things would work out the way she wanted. As she lubricated the thick, veiny shaft with her soft, pink tongue, Margie moved to the middle of the bed, laying on her back, her firm, shapely legs spreading in anticipation.

Matt pulled himself away from Lisa's hungry mouth. He nodded towards Margie. "Make sure she's wet enough, baby. Don't want to hurt her, do we?"

Lisa giggled as she lowered her head to Margie's moist slit. She took a long lick from the bottom to the little clit standing up on top. Then she stuck her tongue as deeply into Margie's cunt as she could, tasting the delicious cream that coated the walls. She drew away and looked at her brother. "She's ready, lover...she tastes delicious!"

Margie's body was flushed with excitement...blood swelling her puffy little lips and hardening her nipples beyond belief. God, she wanted this so much! Matt knelt between her spread thighs, gazing at the soft, delicate hair covering Margie's mound. He had never been with an Asian woman...this was his first time experiencing the soft, silky hair that grew in the shape of butterfly wings. He was entranced, playing with her moist pussy. He bent down to taste her for the first time. As he licked her hot silky slit, Lisa leaned over her brother, her eyes flashing, her hand covering her mouth to stifle a laugh.

"Matty," she couldn't help giggling, "don't tell her it's the best Chinese you ever tasted." Matt turned to his sister, a huge grin on his face. Lisa was laughing out loud. "She really hates that, bro." She fell across the bed in hysterics, unable to control herself. Matt was laughing almost as hard as his sister.

Margie sat up in shock, her first thought made vocal. "What are you doing, you bitch? I HATE YOU, LISA!"

Lisa, trying desperately to stop, tried to calm her friend down. "I'm so sorry, baby... please forgive me, Mar..." She started kissing and licking her way up Margie's sweaty torso. "I just couldn't help it, baby...I'm sorry...we've just been making each other laugh at inappropriate times forever...please forgive me, lover." Lisa pressed her lips against Margie's as she lay across her body. Lisa's fingers were pinching and pulling on her girlfriend's fat nipples as her tongue worked in her mouth.

Watching the two coeds make out straightened Matt's pole to its full ten inches. 'This is better than any fuckin' Girls Gone Wild video,' he thought. Unable to wait any longer, he gently pushed his sister to the side of the bed. Sitting back on his heels, he pulled Margie towards him until her thighs rested across his...the full length of his rock-hard cock sliding through the steamy, moist furrow of her swollen pussy lips...the dark red plum-sized head pushing her labia further apart with every stroke...gliding over her clit. It was driving her crazy with lust.

Reverting once again to his most commanding tone, he spoke to Margie as he stared into her black eyes. "China Doll, I'll tell you the same thing I told Lisa the first time we were in this position. It's your choice, darlin'...but please...believe your girlfriend...if I fuck you, Margie...you will be mine...all of you...anywhere, anyplace with anyone I say and no one else." He paused while Margie tried to catch her breath. "Tell me what you want, Margie...tell me, baby."

Margie looked at the freshman in front of her who was so obviously so much more than that. She looked at Lisa, seeing her eyes just glaring slits with pure lust all over her flushed face. She knew she was in for a very strange trip...but she wanted it so much.

"Fuck me, Matt...mark me like you did to your mother and your sister." Her voice was breaking with each word. "Give me your cock, Master...make me your slut. Please, Matty."

"Do it, Lisa...put me inside of her. I want to make her cunt mine." Lisa gripped Matt's throbbing cock in her hand, pressing the head through Margie's open portal. As Matt slid the head and several inches of his shaft into the tight, wet vice that gripped him, Margie groaned with the feeling of fullness she had never experienced before.

"Please...stay there a minute...let me get used to you, Matt," she whispered to him. "My God...you're huge!" Matt felt her cunt start to expand around him, opening itself for deeper penetration. He slowly slid another three inches into her hot, liquid core. Margie was squealing as she felt every vein and every ridge of the magnificent cock invading her. "Fuck, Lisa...how can you do it? Your brother is so big...can you really take it all?"

Lisa started to trace her fingers lightly around Margie's distended clit. Her lips were locked on her nipple before she raised her head to answer. "Relax, baby...easy, Mar...easy." Lisa kissed and licked across Margie's neck and shoulder. "He's very good at this...just let him open you up, lover...give him your cunt, Margie."

Matt started to move slowly inside of the velvet glove that gripped him so hard. Just a few inches back and then slowly forward again. After just a few strokes, Margie started lubricating, her crème coating Matt's fuck-stick as he slid back and forth. Margie was groaning, the feelings and sensations driving her out of control. She felt Matt pushing further into her with every stroke. Miraculously, she was taking him all! When she felt his heavy sac smacking against her ass and his big head bumping against her cervix, she climaxed from the thought that this huge cock was fully inside her tiny cunt.

"Oh God...Matt...your fucking me so good." Margie was moaning and groaning as Matt started fucking the whole length of his cock in and out of her "Lisa...I'm gonna cum again...he's so big...unghhh...fuck me, Master...oh fuck...I'M CUMMMMIINNNG!!!"

Matt was in heaven – sitting back on his heels, his big hands wrapped around Margie's thighs as he held her close, thrilling to the feeling of her cunt walls spasming around the full length of his tool. 'Christ, her pussy is tighter than Lisa's.' he thought. 'What a great fuck!' The thought made his cock twitch inside the Asian beauty, which caused her to clench his cock even harder with her tight, little pussy. She was helped along by Lisa's constant attention to her rubbery nipples. Matt made the decision for all three of them. He looked at Margie, her exotic beauty and her Perfect 10 body overwhelming him again.

"Talk to me, Margie...tell me what you want." His soft yet firm voice seemed to calm her down. Lisa had moved along side her, snuggling into her China Doll's curvy body. She whispered into Margie's ear.

"Three holes...three marks, baby. You want to continue?"

Margie's dark eyes opened wide as she grabbed Lisa and pulled her close for a deep french kiss. When she could draw a breath, she croaked out her answer. "Yes...I want it so bad, baby." She threw Lisa off and raised herself to a sitting position across Matt's strong thighs, his cock still firmly embedded deep within her. She offered her perfectly shaped, honey-colored breast to him. She could feel her nipples throbbing with every beat of her heart. "Mark me, Master...please?"

Lisa kneeled next to the joined couple, her arms around both of them. "Do it, baby..." she said quietly, "make her your slut...make her my slut-sister."

As much as Matt wanted to, he knew he had to make sure this is what she truly wanted. "Tell me what it means, Margie...what are the promises that will bind you to me...to this cock you seem to love so much." Once again, he made his huge organ twitch inside her.

Margie pushed herself even closer to Matt, driving his cock-head through her cervical ring. She out her arms around his neck and kissed him as deeply and passionately as she had ever kissed anyone. When she took her soft lips off of his, she looked him squarely in his gorgeous, ice-blue eyes and she spoke softly to him. "To me...I don't know why, Matt...I think you are everything I've ever wanted in a man. I think...I'm falling in love with you. I want to please you, Master...I want to do whatever it takes to make you happy." She kissed him again, running her tongue over his lips, licking his teeth. "I want to live on the edge...like your sister and...your parents." Her breathing got shallower as her heartbeat rose. "I want you to make me do things...things I would never do on my own." She clenched her cuntal walls around him again, emphasizing each word with a full spasm. "I promise, Master...to do anything you want me to do...anytime... anyplace...with anyone you want."