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(MF-teens, inc, oral, anal, rom, sitcom-parody) *** Life was good to Greg Brady. Last weekend he had sex for the first time with two of his gorgeous stepsisters. It was incredible. It was a lot of fun, fucking Jan. But his fantasy had come true, when Marsha and he had sex. Hell, he had even fucked her in the ass. It was incredible. Jan came up the next night and he fucked again. But He really wanted another shot at Marsha. Dear, sweet Marsha. Gorgeous, sexy, ass-fucking Marsha. The girl of his dreams. Fate is cruel sometimes. You get a taste of the apple. Then you want nothing but the apple. Marsha was like that. They would not get a chance to be alone together for a few days. It seemed like an eternity. But finally, on Friday night, opportunity once again came knocking. Greg was up late watching a movie. Marsha had been out on a date. The rest of the family had already gone to bed. Now was their chance. It was after 11, when Marsha got home. Greg was watching TV, by himself. He heard the door open but pretended not to notice. He didn’t want to look too anxious. Marsha tiptoed up behind him. She bent over and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks for waiting up." He turned sideways and their lips met. "I’ve been waiting, to get together again, all week." He blurted out. "Me too." Marsha said with that million-dollar smile. "Why don’t you go up to your room and I’ll be up in a few minutes." He grinned from ear to ear. Then ran up the steps as silently as he could. He was lying there in only his pajama bottoms. 5 minutes became 10, then 15. He was beginning to get impatient. When suddenly, he watched as the doorknob turned. It had been 17 minutes since he ran upstairs. The girl of his dreams slipped through the door, covered in her big fluffy robe. His cock began to stir. "Hi." She quietly said. Then sat down beside him on his bed. Her robe gaped open. "Sorry I took so long. But I wanted tonight to be special." She had taken a shower. Marsha smelled as fresh as a new day. Greg wasn’t sure if it was perfume or what. But his stepsister smelled absolutely fabulous. "It’s ok. Man, you smell great." This bought a big smile to his stepsister. "Thanks." She replied. Then she started the game. "Roll over, would ya, honey." Greg loved when Marsha talked to him like that. "I want to try something a little different, tonight." Greg was intrigued. "Let’s get these pajama bottoms off first." She unsnapped his pajama bottoms and pulled them down his legs. His lengthening cock sprang out of its confines. Marsha smiled, when she caught sight of his cock. "Roll over now, ok." He happily agreed. Lying on his stomach, he heard Marsha unknot the belt to her robe then drape it across the headboard of the bed. Greg felt his stepsister sit down across his legs. He could feel her the smooth material of her panties against the back of his legs. That Marsha was such a tease. "What do you have in mind?" He asked. "It’s a surprise." She replied. "I thought you might like a relaxing massage." "Sure thing." He replied. "Do I get to return the favor?" He asked. Marsha leaned over his back. Her very stiff nipples brushed against his back. "If you’re a good boy, you do." She whispered into his ear." This tease was driving him crazy. She massaged his back using her oh so firm tits. "But first I want to get you really hard, then you’re going to eat my pussy, then,……." Her voice trailed off as her tongue left a saliva trail around his earlobe. She got up, off of his legs and stood at the base of his bed. Then grabbing his ankles. Marsh spread his legs widely apart. Then she climbed back onto the bed. Marsha swung her legs onto either side of Greg back. She was facing his butt. Greg could feel the satin smooth crotch of her panties, up by his shoulder blades. Marsha lay down on her stepbrother's back. Her firm teenage breast pressing against the small of his back. She took his ass cheeks in her hands and gently spread them apart. Then a shiver ran up Greg spine as Marsha’s red-hot tongue licked him on the asshole. Her tongue was all over his butt hole. His erection strained underneath him, against the bed. Marsha tongue snaked its way towards Greg’s balls. Greg was going nuts with lust. Marsha gently took His balls in her hands and massaged and licked them lovingly. Then, very slowly she left a trail of saliva as her tongue led a path down the back of his thighs. She crawled down the length of his back as she kissed her way to his feet. Once again she sat on his legs and raised his feet to her waiting mouth. He was on fire. She sensuously took her time and gently cleaned in between each of his toes with her white-hot tongue. He groaned wordlessly into his pillow. Oh Marsha, where did she learn to do this stuff? Suddenly she was off of his legs and standing beside the bed. Greg rolled over onto his back, pulling his gorgeous stepsister down on top of him. Her nipples scratched against his chest. His cock rubbed lustfully against her clit. He grabbed her by the ass and ground her pussy against his crotch. He could feel her juices against his prick. Their lips met and they kissed, like two newly weds. Greg had never been so worked up in his life. And Marsha wanted nothing more then to fuck her hunky stepbrother, but not yet. "Let’s get over on the floor." She lustfully whispered. She gently pulled him to his feet then pushed him onto his back. His lust filled prick obscenely pointing towards her. Greg’s red-hot stepsister knelt down beside him. She eyed his prick with sex on her mind. Then she turned to face Greg. Bending over she kissed his lightly. Then began gently kissing her way down his body. Her lips stopped to suck on his nipples. He held her head slightly as she slowly bought her hand to his enraged cock. Finally grabbing his prick and slowly jacking him off as she sucked on his nipple. "I’m gonna come, Marsha." He said in a groan. "Not yet." She whispered, then quickly brought her face to his groin. She placed the head of his cock in her mouth and licked him. Then she spoke. "Now you can." His load shot out of his cock and bounced off of the roof of her mouth. She then clamped her lips around his dick head and jacked him off into her mouth. He emptied his nuts down the throat of his sex-starved stepsister, Marcia Brady, the hottest girl in high school. She licked him clean, then, looking him straight in the eye, smiled. Marcia slowly opened her mouth. The load of cum Greg had just shot, lays swimming on his stepsisters tongue. With a grin she closed her mouth and swallowed his hot load. She had his softening cock in her hand and was slowly jacking him off through out this ordeal. Her efforts were rewarded with a slowly hardening cock in her hand. Marcia looked him in the eyes and said. "Thanks Honey." And she nuzzled his hardening cock against her cheek. "Come here." Greg said in a lust filled voice. He pulled his sultry stepsister up his body till they were lying face to face. A lone drop of his come smeared across her cheek. She smiled that million-dollar smile and gently rubbed her satin cover snatch against his pecker. Slowly his cock rose back to its full length. They just lay there. Faces separated by fractions of an inch. Breathing the same air, thinking the same lust filled thoughts. Marcia’s hardening nipples speared into his chest. Greg slipped his hands down to her ass. The time for finesse was passed. With one hand he grabbed the back of her panties and pulled them tightly between his stepsister’s ass cheeks. This had the effect of pulling the material tightly against Marcia’s lust engorged clit. She gasped as the satin rubbed roughly against her sex. With his other hand he snaked a finger into her pussy. Marcia’s juices made her snatch slick with her lust. Once his finger was well coated with her juices he slowly slipped his finger back to her butt hole. With a slight nudge and a shiver, he inserted his digit into his stepsister’s red-hot anus. Marcia rubbed against his cock in approval. "Want to hear about my date tonight?" She whispered to him. "Is it a sexy story?" He asked as his finger entered his stepsister’s rectum. She gently ground her pussy against his cock. "Of course." "Then let’s hear it." He replied. Marsha was leading her stepbrother down a lusty tease in preparation for fucking him; he was game for any thing. She lay on top of him as she told the tale, occasionally pinching his nipple or rolling off of him to play with his cock and balls. Marsha Brady knew how to tell a story. "Tony picked me up for our date about 6:30. He told Mom and Dad that we were going to a movie but we were really going to a party." As she told the story she was jacking him off. Greg to return the favor would gently finger fuck her. "So we get there and the party is already crowded. There was some beer and pot smoking going on too. I tried some of both." The thought of his straight-laced stepsister smoking grass or drinking beer really turned Greg on and his cock lurched in her hands at the thought, she cradled his nuts as she continued. "Anyway, we go down to the basement, which was where the make-out room was. There was only a single light on and there was some really good make out music on the radio. Greg pulled Marsha closer to him as she told the story. Now they were cuddling on the floor of his bedroom. Greg had a finger slowly reaming his stepsister’s asshole and Marsha was running her hands up and down Greg’s body. It occurred to Greg that he was really falling for his stepsister. "There were a few couples down there already. My best friend in the world, Karen was down there with her boyfriend and he already had her shirt off. Another couple looked to be fucking right there in front of everybody. It really turned me on." Greg loved hearing his sexy stepsister talk dirty like that. "So Tony and I are sitting there making out and we hear a groan. We looked over and Karen had her boyfriends cock in her mouth and she’s giving him a blow job." It really fired Greg up to her his stepsister talk about cocks and blowjobs. "So, Tony was already feeling me up and I was fondling his cock and balls, through his pants: so we just sat and watched. Eventually one of the other couples downstairs started to also get naked. I heard Tony pull down his zipper and my hand wrapped around his naked cock." "Across from us Karen and her boyfriend are both naked. Karen is sitting on his lap facing him and they are going at it like wild dogs. I have Tony cock in my hand as he is mauling my titties. He managed to unbutton my shirt but I was only letting him go so far. He was just too rough on my tender puppies." Greg’s cock leaked pre-cum onto his sister’s hand. She smiled in appreciation. "After a while Karen and her boyfriend are ready to cum. They are only a few feet away from us. Karen is now facing us while she is sitting on the guy’s lap, fucking him. We could see everything. Karen looks at us and smiles from ear to ear. Then she whispers something into his ear and he looks over at us too. I can feel Tony’s cock swell in my hand, he’s ready to come." "Karen doubles her efforts in fucking him; with a groan from the guy he throws his head back. Karen stands up and his cock plops from her pussy, shooting cum all over the floor. Tony cums at the same time covering my hand with his goo. We kissed as the cum dribbled from his cock." "What did you do after that?" Greg asked. "We all got our shit together and went back up to the party." "So after all that fucking around, you didn’t have an orgasm?" "I’m getting to that." Marsha adds. "Well I had an idea I’d be coming home and fucking my sexy stepbrother, so I didn’t want another guy’s cock in my pussy before yours." Greg’s cock stretched in her hand as she gave a good long pull on him. Marsha is so fucking sexy, he thought to himself. She continued. "After the party Tony and I drove up to look out point. We park and before you know it we pick up right where we left off. Tony has my blouse off and he’s trying to get my panties off. Well eventually we are sitting in his back seat. He’s got a finger up my pussy and I’m jerking him off. I have a baby orgasm and he covers my hand with his spunk." "The whole time he was finger fucking me I was thinking about coming back here and fucking you, Greg." She cuddled up next to him and there lips met in a lovers embrace. Marsha with her hand holding her stepbrother close, Greg with a finger up the red-hot pussy of the sexiest girl in the high school, his stepsister. She broke the embrace and stood up. Slowly Marsha turned around then knelt down on all fours, with her satin covered ass pointed right at Greg. Looking over her shoulder she whispered. "Now fuck me Greg." He was more then happy to oblige. He got up on his knees behind her. Grasping her panties by the string over her hips he gently pulled them down, exposing her pussy and puckered asshole to his gaze, she was fucking gorgeous. He could wait no longer. With her panties half down her thighs he positioned himself behind her. Marsha reached back between her legs and grasps his cock. Sliding him to the entrance of her white-hot pussy. With a snap he lunged all of his length into her. Marsha gasps at the sensation, he head rearing back as she approached her first orgasm of the night. Greg rammed into his stepsister. Man oh man, he practically came right there. Marsha’s pussy was white hot and her juices were running down her thighs. Greg Brady grasps his sexy stepsister by the waist and ground his cock into the depths of her pussy. Marsha ground her white-hot pussy back against him, shivering as his balls slapped against her lust- engorged clit. She could feel an orgasm approaching and it was going to be a whopper. Greg pulled Marsha up onto her knees. They stayed in that position for a moment: Greg with both of Marsha’s teenage tittes in his hands, her nipples proudly sticking out between his fingers. The sweat from their bodies mingled as they paused in a lovers embrace. Then it was back to fucking. Marsha whispered into her step brother’s ear, "Fuck me, Greg. Fuck me hard." "My pleasure." He replied. Then pushing her down to the floor he picked up where they left off. Marsha’s head was now resting on the floor. Her hair splayed out around her. The sweat from their bodies slippery in the tanned pools of her back. He pulled out of her pussy. Marsha’s groaned in disappointment. Greg repositioned his sturdy organ at the puckered entrance to her ass. Marsha sensed what Greg had in mind and swayed her hips in anticipation. Both of their bodies were slippery with sweat. Greg slid his cock up and down her ass crack a few times then readied himself to enter her ass hole. Greg place one hand on the thin string holding Marsha’s panties on her sturdy thighs; in one motion he tore off her panties and lunged into her asshole. She gasps at the sudden anal invader. Greg took the remnants of her panties and as she turned to him with lust filled eyes, he shoved the sex soaked panties into his stepsisters’ mouth; she swooned as an orgasm roared through her. Greg felt like a sex machine. He had the sexiest girl he had ever known swooning on the end of his cock as he fucked her up the ass. Life was good. He wanted this moment to last forever, and it seemed to. Marsha was grinding back against him as they fucked. Every now and then looking over her shoulder with half opened eyes of pure lust. The panties he had shoved in her mouth, clenched between her teeth. Marsha’s ass was loosening up to his fucking, so much so that when he pulled out, her asshole stayed open to receive his plunging cock. He rammed his anal assassin back into her ready rectum. His sex drenched step- sister hammered back against him to receive his lust plug. Marsha’s asshole shook again as another orgasm approached. The last time she orgasmed girl cum shot out of her pussy and drenched his balls. As this orgasm approached her rectum clamped down on his cock, he knew the end was approaching. With a jolt, he shot a load deep into the bowels of his stepsister; he could feel her whole body shake as she came at that exact moment. They collapsed on the floor of his bedroom. The air thick with the stink of red-hot fucking. After what seemed like forever, Greg rolled off of his stepsister, his now soft cock slipping from the vice of her asshole. A trail of cum slid down her thigh, pooling with the other juices mingled on the floor. Marsha eventually rolled over onto her back. She pulled the panties from her mouth, kissed them then gently placed them in Greg’s hand. Turning to her stepbrother she said, with that sweetest of grins. "Same time next Friday." He smiled in agreement. Marsha got up to leave, they looked out the window, the sun was coming up. They both grinned at the idea that they had spent the night together fucking like dogs. Marsha grabbed her robe and wrapped it around the sexiest body Greg had ever seen. As she was going out the door she turned to him and said. "Thanks honey, that was great." Then added with a grin. "The last time I orgasmed as you were fucking me up the ass, I think I actually peed all over myself." A big smile came to her radiant face. "It was fucking great." She turned, waved goodbye, and closed the door behind her. Greg lay on the floor with a puddle of their juices beside him. He thought to himself. "Holy shit." END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - TV, Sitcom & Movie Archive