The Ritual

by Jean-Luc Cheri

  I nodded as I watched Clover begin to move on my friend. Her hips rose and fell, and I could see her pussy gliding up and down his shiny thick cock.

  “Ohhh,” Clover groaned. “It feels so good.”

  A smattering of applause went through the crowd, but most were transfixed by the sight of the young couple fucking for the first time.

  When I looked down at Echo’s parents, I saw them both staring raptly at the stage, where their son was enjoying a tight pussy for the first time in his life. But then I noticed something else. Her hand was in his lap, where his pants were open and his cock was sticking straight up. Her hand was around it and stroking him as they both watched the show.

  I nudged Rain. “Look at Echo’s mom and dad.”

  She looked down, and her eyes went wide. “Wow,” she murmured.

  But then a moment later she said, “Holy crap.”

  “What?” I asked.

  “Mom and Dad are doing it too.”

  I looked over, and sure enough, our parents were doing the same thing. As they stared intently at the action on the mattress, Mom was stroking Dad’s dick, which was sticking out of his open pants.

  “Holy shit,” I gasped.

  “If they can do it, so can I,” Rain said, and began to stroke my dick. I’d almost forgotten that she had hold of it while I watched Echo and Clover, but now I grunted in pleasure as her snug hand tugged my skin up and down.

  Clover picked up speed, jamming her pussy down onto Echo’s jutting cock. His hands were on her breasts, tweaking her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers as the large mounds bounced in time with her movements. We could hear a soft slapping sound each time their bodies came together.

  I wondered why Echo wasn’t spurting yet. I would think being in a tight pussy would make you come really quick. But then I remembered his mom’s lips wrapped around his cock, and the fact that he’d already blasted a load down her throat. And the same had happened to me. I guessed that was one of the reasons why our mother’s blew us – so that we’d last longer once we started fucking.

  But from the way Echo was grunting and gasping, it wouldn’t be long before he filled Clover’s pussy with his cum. And Clover was doing the same, groaning each time she hammered his cock deep.

  Rain continued to stroke me as we stared engrossed at our friends. I think the fact that we both knew we’d be in the spotlight next added to our fascination. When it was first revealed that we’d be making love in front of the crowd, I wasn’t sure I could do it. But now, as my sister’s hand glided up and down my dick, I was so horny I didn’t care who watched. I just wanted to know what it felt like to be inside of her.

  “Uh, uh, uh,” Clover groaned in time with her thrusts. She was leaning forward slightly, her hands gripping his shoulders for balance. He was lifting his hips in time with her strokes, jamming his cock deep in to her body.

  Suddenly, she was there, crying out loudly as her body began to convulse on top of him. She arched her back and groaned towards the ceiling, her pussy pressed down tightly against him.

  Echo joined her in climax, grunting and huffing as he bucked beneath her. In my mind’s eye I could see his cock pulsing in her grasping pussy, jetting his seed directly against her womb.

  The crowd was silent as the young couple spasmed and thrashed, both of them crying out in groans of ecstasy. Echo pulled her down for a tongue-swapping kiss, and they rode out their orgasms until both of their bodies slumped limply into each other.

  Then the audience was cheering again, clapping and hooting in appreciation of what Clover and Echo had just shared with them. The couple lay there motionless for a few long moments, then sat up and smiled at the crowd.

  Clover pulled up off of him, and a glob of his cum oozed out of her pussy to drip down over his balls. Then they stood and faced the audience, holding each other’s hands as the cheering grew louder.

  “Excellent!” Father Yod’s voice boomed above the din. “Thank you, Clover and Echo for a wonderful display of love. Come here.”

  The young coupled walked over to Father Yod, and the older man gathered them both into a huge bear hug. “Welcome to Haven,” he said, then kissed them both on their foreheads.

  After he released them, he turned to Rain and me. “Are you ready?”

  We nodded.

  Chapter 18

  “Friends,” Father Yod said, “welcome Rain and River, our first brother and sister Ritual Mates.”

  The crowd cheered, and Rain pulled me towards the mattress. But we had to wait while the attendants removed the sheet and replaced it with a fresh one. As soon as it was in place, we stepped onto the mattress and moved to our knees.

  Without wasting time, Rain slid her arms up around my shoulders and kissed me deeply. The audience continued to cheer as our tongues met and slid together. My cock was already rock hard, and was pressed against her stomach.

  I moved one hand down between her legs and cupped her hair-fringed pussy. She groaned into my mouth as I pressed a finger between her swollen outer lips. Her slit was soaked and slippery, and I rolled my finger over the stiff little nub of her clit.

  “Uhhh,” she moaned.

  “You’re so wet,” I whispered.

  “I’m so fucking horny,” she groaned. “Fuck me now.”

  “Are you sure?”

  She tightened her hands around my shoulders and leaned backwards, throwing us both off balance. We fell onto the mattress, with her on her back and me between her legs. Some in the audience laughed at the sight, and some cheered, realizing we were getting right to the action.

  My cockhead bumped against her pussy as we adjusted our positions, with me spreading my knees to give myself a solid base. She spread her thighs wider and lifted her legs up around me, resting her heels on the cheeks of my ass. Our backs were to the audience, so they all had a perfect view of her spread pussy and my rigid cock.

  Rain reached down between us and took hold of my dick, sliding the head up and down through her slit a few times to coat it with her copious juices. Then she pushed it down through her furrow to the base of her slit, and I felt her warm inner heat and tightness beckoning me.

  I looked down at her, and was a little surprised to see her staring back up at me. She gave me a soft smile.

  “Weren’t we just here last night?”

  I grinned and pressed slightly into her, feeling the resistance begin. “Yeah. We never thought we’d be here like this, did we?”

  “No way. But I’m happy it’s you.”

  “So am I. Thank you for choosing me.”

  “You would’ve done the same if it was your choice.”

  I nodded. “Yeah, I would.”

  She smiled. “Listen.”

  I listened for a moment, then said, “I can’t hear anything.”

  “That’s right. They’re waiting for us.”

  I grinned. “Then let’s not keep them waiting any longer.”

  “Oh yeah, brother. Fuck me.”

  I pressed my hips downward, pushing my cockhead against my sister’s cherry. It stretched but didn’t give. I pressed harder, but it refused to relent.

  “Ow,” Rain said.

  I immediately pulled back slightly. “Sorry.”

  She frowned up at me. “River, what did I tell you? Take me. Do what Echo did. Force your way into me.”

  I stared at her and took a deep breath, then flexed my hips again. My cockhead hit her barrier and stretched it tightly, and Rain whimpered for a split second. But then I flexed again, using all my strength, and her cherry popped and tore away, allowing my cock to sink deep into her clasping flesh.

  We both groaned from the sudden change, and I stopped in mid-thrust as she grimaced.

  “Fuck me,” she grunted, her voice ragged. I flexed again, straining as I forced my way through her tight, grasping pussy, sliding deeper and deeper until my balls rested against the valley of her ass.

  Somewhere in the distance, I could hear the audience cheering, but my atten
tion was focused on my sister, whose eyes were closed and face was twisted into a grimace of pain. I held still deep inside of her as she twitched and gripped my shoulders with her fingers, her nails digging into my skin.

  I couldn’t believe how good it felt inside of her. The walls of her pussy gripped me tightly and seemed to ripple up and down my length as they stretched around my thick girth. It was hot and slick and more wonderful than I thought possible, but I pushed that aside and watched my sister with concern.

  But as the seconds went by, her face transformed. The pain melted and her face relaxed. Then her eyes opened and she looked up at me. Her lips curled up into a soft smile.

  “Ohhh,” she breathed. “It feels so good.”

  I smiled back at her. “It does. Your pussy feels incredible.”

  She giggled. “So does your cock. Now fuck me, brother.”

  I slowly pulled out of her, and we both groaned from the exquisite sensation of slick skin sliding through slick skin. When I reached the end and just my cockhead was inside of her, I reversed direction and sheathed back into her tight pussy, all the way to my balls.

  “Uhhhh,” we moaned in unison.

  I began my rhythm, slowly stroking in and out of her. As I stared down at my beautiful sister, the world seemed to go away, leaving just us two alone with each other. Nothing else mattered, not the crowd, not our friends, not even our parents. There was only each other and the pleasure we were sharing.

  She possessively clung to me, holding me in the embrace of her arms and legs as I continued to move, filling her again and again with my rigid flesh. I took my time, keeping my strokes long and even, giving her body a small jolt each time I pressed deep.

  It was like nothing I’d ever felt before, and no amount of imagination could've prepared me for this experience. Because it was much more than just physical pleasure. I was connecting with my sister in a way I never thought was possible. It was like we were joined by more than just our cock and pussy. Our souls were joined also.

  She must’ve been feeling the same thing, because she stared softly up at me and whispered, “I never knew it would be like this. So amazing.”

  I smiled down at her. “You’re amazing.”

  She moved one hand to the back of my neck and pulled my lips down to hers. Our tongues danced together as I continued to thrust, stroking into her tight and slick flesh.

  Her tight little cunt, as she put it.

  That thought brought an image to my mind – the image of what the audience was seeing from their point of view. As I stroked down into my sister’s pussy, the crowd behind us was witnessing every intimate detail. They could see how her swollen pussy curved around my thickness, and how her inner lips were tugged outward each time I withdrew. They could see how shiny my cock was from her copious honey, and the way my hairy ballsack bumped against her exposed bumhole each time I pushed deep.

  They could also see the way her legs arched up around me, her hamstrings tightening with each stroke, urging me to plow deep. The way her ass lifted slightly off the mattress with each thrust, impaling herself on my jutting hardness.

  I picked up speed, and she groaned her approval into my mouth. The pleasure was beginning to grow in my loins, gathering strength for the coming explosion. From the sound of her breathing, Rain was right there with me, if not a little ahead.

  “Oh god,” she moaned softly. “Fuck me. Yes, fuck me.”

  Her words were too quiet for the audience to hear, but from my point of view they sounded like they were coming from inside my head. The sexual urgency in her voice sent my own desire rising, and I quickened my pace once again.

  Our bodies slapped together, accompanied by the sounds of our groans. The audience was quiet as they watched raptly, knowing we were in the final stretch.

  “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Rain chanted, holding her thighs open wide for my rapid thrusts. I looked down between us to see her upturned pussy tightly wrapped around my pistoning cock, her engorged flesh squeezing me in her slick grasp. It was a sight I thought I’d never see, but here I was, fucking my beautiful sister.

  I began to grunt along with her, feeling myself approaching the point of no return. My strength took over as I hammered her body relentlessly, driving deep with powerful strokes. Her breasts jolted on her chest with each impact, and her mouth formed an O as she teetered on the brink along with me.

  I tried to hold back, to do what Echo did and allow her to come first. But it was just too much, and I began to go over.

  “Uhhhh,” I groaned as the pressure increased, and then the explosion of ecstasy ripped through me.

  I grunted loudly and hammered deep one last time, lodging my cockhead against her womb as my cock throbbed and blasted the first hot jet of seed into her core.

  She must’ve felt it, because in the next second her body bucked beneath mine, and she cried out loudly in pleasure as her own climax exploded.

  She became like a wild animal below me, thrashing and bucking as I pinned her ass to the mattress with my weight. I felt her pussy squeeze me like a fist, as my cock continued to pulse and spurt hot streams of cum into her depths. Her fingernails clawed at my upper back, and her heels dug into my asscheeks, as if instinctively trying to get my spurting dick even closer to her fertile core.

  Both of our cries and groans filled the air, babbling that made no sense except to each other. I leaned down and kissed her hard, my teeth grazing over her lips and tongue as our twin orgasms continued to rage.

  And then it was over, with my cock dribbling one last soft spurt into her quivering sheath before I collapsed down on top of her, too exhausted to do anything else. That was when the cheering started, reminding us that we weren’t alone as we clung together in mutual satisfaction.

  A few seconds later I lifted my head to look down at her, and she was staring back up at me, wearing a soft smile and that same sleepy-eyed expression I’d gotten so used to lately.

  “Mmm,” she murmured. “Amazing, brother. Better than I thought it would be.”

  I grinned widely. “That was fucking incredible.”

  She giggled.

  Even though I wanted to, I realized we couldn’t lie here all night, so I reluctantly pushed myself up off of her, allowing my softening cock to slip from her liquid grasp. Then I stood and helped her to her feet, taking hold of her hand as we turned to face the audience.

  They were still cheering wildly, and when I looked at our parents, they were both beaming widely up at us, looking very proud.

  I turned to Rain and pulled her into my arms, kissing her deeply. The crowd roared their approval, and we continued to kiss until Father Yod finally spoke.

  Chapter 19

  “That was so wonderful!” Father Yod said loudly, overcoming the sound of the crowd. “Thank you, Rain and River for such a spectacular display. Come here, please.”

  We walked to him, and like Clover and Echo, he took us both into his embrace before kissing us on the foreheads.

  “Welcome to Haven!” he announced, and the audience roared their approval once again.

  After he let us go, he turned his attention to Destiny and Shea, who looked eager to get on with their part in the Ritual. Clover and Echo were sitting cross-legged beside each other behind the mattress, and Rain and I went over to join them, sitting together beside them.

  Rain and I leaned against each other and watched as Father Yod did his introductions, then the final pair got on the mattress. It all seemed like a dream as Destiny and Shea began to kiss, and eventually joined together in the sexual act. They used the same position Rain and I had, so we didn’t get a good view of their coupling.

  Shea came quickly, but remained hard and continued to fuck Destiny until she came too. The crowd cheered enthusiastically throughout, and when they were done Father Yod gave them a hug and welcomed them into the commune.

  Then he asked us all to stand, and we all got a final standing ovation that went on for about a minute. After that, Father Yod gave a short s
peech, where he reminded the six of us that the Ritual was a secret that must not be shared with the younger members, and it was our sworn duty to keep that secret, no matter what. We all nodded our assent.

  Afterward, we put our robes back on and mingled with the crowd, getting hugs from our neighbors. Several of them told Rain and me that we were their favorites to watch tonight, but I was certain they were saying that to all of us.

  It was a little weird talking to my Mom afterward, after what she’d just done to me. But she just smiled and hugged me tightly, telling me she was so proud of my sister and me.

  There was one more odd thing that occurred that night, just before we left to go home. The crowd had thinned, and I noticed a couple scraps of paper lying on the floor near the edge of the stage. I recognized them as the two slips of paper Father Yod had pulled from the bag, so I bent down and picked them up.

  But to my surprise, instead of finding Clover and Rain’s name written on them, they were both blank. I flipped them over and they were blank on the other side too.

  I smiled to myself, and realized that I had to thank Father Yod for stepping in and making sure that Rain and I were paired up.

  Chapter 20

  Rain and I were Ritual Mates for the rest of the summer, and when I look back on that time, I know that I’ve never been happier. We made love every day, sometimes more than once, and since we had our parents’ approval, there was nothing to stop us.

  We had sex at the pool frequently, mostly alone but sometimes with Echo and Clover there too. We would either do it at the same time, or take turns while the other couple watched. There was no jealousy since we all knew we had to remain with our Ritual Mates, so it was always a relaxed atmosphere.

  Our parents were very supportive, even hanging up a curtain in the door of our bedroom in order to allow us some privacy. There were a few times when we were having sex and we could hear our parents in the room next door doing the same thing. But we never again did anything sexual with our parents like we’d done with them during the Ritual, and as a matter of fact, we’d never even discussed what’d happened with them that night. Between the night of the Ritual and when they died three decades later within two years of each other, the topic was never brought up.