A Friends Strange Perversion
"What did you think of her,? Ned asked.
"Your sisters very nice,"Bruce answered.
"I mean her bod Bruce. Do you think she's stacked or what?"
"I guess Ned."
"Guess Bruce. Let me put it this way. You'd like to jump her
bones right."
"She's very nice Ned, but I'm sure she's got lots of
boyfriends."
"You're right on that Bruce, she's a nyphomania. She just can't
help herself. She even tried to seduce me one time."
"Her own brother Ned, you're putting me on right."
"Wish I was Bruce, but I'm not. When we were both twelve a bolt
of lightning hit close to the house and I ran into her bedroom
to make sure she was okay. She was laying on her bed stark naked
and as I moved closer to her she spread her legs out wide and
asked me to sleep with her. Even at 12 she was hot. Of course
she wasn't developed like she is now. I just kind of stared at
her and walked out. But if that happened now, I just don't know?"
"Oh come on Ned, of course you know. Yeah, sure, she's stacked,
but she's still your sister and at 12 she was most likely having
a sexual fantasy about you and every other guy in your home
town. That's perfectly normal. Just all part of adolesnce.
"Just the same Bruce, I hope you accept her invitation for
diner tonight because I really don't want to be alone with her
after she just broke up with her boyfriend."
"Okay Ned, if you put it that way, I'll go."
"All right then Bruce, lets go, Its a good hours drive to get
to her place."
"I better drive back, because your not to good at night driving
Ned."
"Good Bruce, then I'll have a couple drinks if you're driving
back. Oh just one thing, my sister doesn't like it if anyone
calls her Marsh for short. So just remember its Marsha or you
can forget about jumping on her bones."
Arriving at Marsha's place they noticed Marsha frolicing in the
pool wearing a very skimpy bikini. Her well endowed breats and
shapely thighs were a real visual treat..
"Oh, you're here already, I guess I lost track of the time.
What are you drinking? I have everything." Marsha said.
"I'll have a double shot of whisky Marsha, because Bruce is
gonna drive back," Ned answered.
"You heard Marsha, so just make mine a single shot and heavy on
the ice cubes," Bruce requested.
"Will do, but I hope you'll stay over. I've been kind of lonely
lately and I'd like the company. I'll even cook breakfast for
you," Marsha said.
Now sitting down to diner after a few drinks Bruce thought to
himself, "gee, she never changed out of that bikini and
everytime she moves, her breasts seem to be bouncing around more
and more in that flimsy bikini top."
"How bout another round of drinks," Marsha asked.
"Only if you make mine very weak Marsha," Bruce requested.
"I'll take another double and give Bruce a double too, were
staying over," Ned said.
"The drive back is no problem for me Ned."
"I know that Bruce, but my sister said she's lonely, so lets
give her a party."
"Yes, I'll drink to that, so its settled, you're all staying
over. Cheers," Marsha said.
"All right in that case then, no more ice cubes in that whisky
then Marsha," Bruce said with a smile.
As Bruce started to drink his double whisky he could feel
Marshas foot slipping up his leg from under the table. At first
he tought "ah, she's just having some fun."
But as her foot roamed further up Bruce's legs Ned noticed what
was going on and said, "well. I'm feeling these drinks now, I'm
gonna go up stairs and crash.
"Okay, sleep tight Ned, and I'll wake you up for breakfast in
the morning."
As Ned headed up stairs Marsha poured another round for her and
Bruce and then sat beside him at the table.
"Well," Marsha said looking at Bruce."
"Well what,": Bruce asked.
Marsha answered, "he just turned off the upstairs bedroom light.
"And I think we should call it a day to Marsha, Its really
getting late."
"You're right Bruce, it is late. Can I give you a good night
kiss."
"Sure you can Marsha,"
But Marsha wanted a lot more than a good night kiss. Once her
lips met his she quickly started to French kiss him as her
fingers quickly unbuttoned his shirt. As her fingers explored
his chest he undid her bikini top and twirled his tongue around
her nipples until they came to a hardened point.
"We should stop, he could wake up at any time," Bruce said with
hesitation."
"Do you really want to stop,? she asked smiling seductively."
"No, I don't," he said as he undid the string to her bikini
bottoms and slid his fingers inside her
As she unbottoned his pants, he asked "do you need to moan."
"Only when I'm faking an orgasm, so you better do me good if
you don't want to hear my fake moan," she whispered.
'"Don't worry babe, you won't have to fake an orgasm with me,"
he quipped.
As she slipped his jock strap off and noticed the massive size
of his erection she said "doesn't look like I'll need to fake
anything with you, but lets not do it at the table. We can do it
quiter on the solid floor."
"Okay, but just remember no moaning Marsha."
Marshas thighs shook wildly on the floor as Bruce found her G
spot and kept working it until she became a pool of saturation.
"Are you ready for me now,? he asked.
"I'm ready," Marsha said in a loud tone forgeting for a moment
that her brother was sleeping up stairs."
"Oh hell Marsha, I hope that didn't wake him."
"Sorry Bruce, don't worry about him. He's not stupid. He most
likely expected this would happen anyway."
"I don't know Marsha, this is just so weird, maybe we should
stop."
She asked ,stroking his now massive erection, "do you really
want to stop?"
He answered, "hell no," while lifting her legs up and climbing
on top of her.
As he thrusted deep inside her he could feel her vaginal walls
get ever tighter as her legs wrapped firmly around her waist.
But as Bruce thrusted ever deeper into her, Ned was now awake
and watching them from the top of the staircase, Bruce had his
back to the staircase, so he had no idea that Ned was watching,
but Marsha could clearly see Ned watching them, but she said
nothing.
At last Bruce exploded inside of Marsha as she became super
tight around him. Exhausted now Bruce said, "I'm ready to call
it a day now."
Tucking him into bed she said, "okay, get some rest lover boy,
I'll see you in the morning. and then I'll want more"
But as the morning sun began to creep into the window Bruce was
awakened by the sounds of noisy furniture. Thinking that
something might be wrong he ran up stairs only to see the site
of Ned mounted and thrusting deep inside of Marsha, as she
moaned wildly.
"So, the both of you used me. I thought we were friends. How
could you," Bruce said in disgust.
"I told you she was a nyphomania Bruce and I knew you wanted to
jump on her bones by the way you looked at her. So we all got
want we wanted."
"You also told me she was your sister Ned and now I've been
draged into you're perversions. 'I'm calling a cab and I suggest
that the both of you call someone for help."