Playing to Win, A Forbidden Firsts Story

by Kinley Grey

  She put on one of his shirts and smirked at him. The shirt was made from a thin linen and he could see her curves through the fabric as she stood silhouetted in the light from the window. He couldn't decide if she looked more adorable or more sexy.

  “Why'd you have to bite me so hard?” he asked, pressing a hand to his stinging chest.

  She smiled over her shoulder as she left the room. “I warned you I was hungry.”

  A Few Small Repairs – Carter

  Carter was so hungry she thought her stomach would eat a hole in itself. She spread peanut butter on a piece of toast and snacked on that while she put together an omelette. Who knew having sex could work up such an appetite? she thought to herself, then wondered how many calories she'd burned. Probably more than if I'd gone to the gym.

  “Need any help?” asked Dan, coming out in a pair of boxers. Carter could still see her teeth marks on his chest and hid a smile. Served him right.

  She gave him some strawberries to wash, then together they set the table. It was pleasant doing the task together. There was a natural ease between them that hadn't been there before. As they started eating, she filled him in on how she'd met the girls and the events leading up to the point where he'd found her tied to the bed.

  “That's pretty incredible,” he said.

  “I know. I can't believe I did those things.” She showed him the Kiss a girl card. “After I read this I couldn't stop thinking about kissing them. Then it all just kind of happened.”

  “Do you think you'll ever do something like that again?” asked Dan, his attempt at neutrality failing utterly to disguise his hopeful tone.

  “Well, I don't know,” she teased. “We still have one more envelope to open.”

  They both studied at the envelope and wondered.

  “I don't think it's possible to top last night,” Carter said finally. “What else could Stacy have left for us?”

  “Oh, that reminds me,” said Dan. “She called me yesterday while I was driving back and told me to tell you she might stop by today.”

  Carter wondered if Amber and Violet had already filled Stacy in on the details of last night. She should probably be embarrassed, but she found herself wanting to talk it over with her step-sister. She wondered if she had done anything like that with the girls. She probably had.

  She swallowed hard, imagining Stacy naked with the two girls, kissing and touching. She shivered at the image. The she jumped in surprise when she heard a knock at the door.

  “Speak of the devil,” said Dan, as Stacy walked in holding a six-pack of beer in one hand and a heavy looking bag in the other.

  She handed the beers to Dan, and showed them the car battery she'd brought. “Triple-A sent me to rescue you guys.”

  “Are you sure it wasn't Double-D?” said Dan, looking pointedly at her chest.

  “Very funny,” said Stacy, rolling her eyes at Dan. She wore cut-offs and a fitted t-shirt, and Carter noticed she wasn't wearing a bra. The firm peaks of her nipples pressed against the fabric and Carter felt the pit drop out of her stomach. Her sudden longing left her momentarily dizzy. Then she immediately berated herself. What the hell was wrong with her? It was her sister, for heaven's sake.

  “I'll take one of those beers,” she said to hide her confusion.

  “Me too,” added Dan.

  They cracked open three beers and carried them outside to look at the engine. It was a hot day, and the sun pulsed in the bleached sky. Carter squinted her eyes in the heat and felt it wrap around her, immediately drawing tiny beads of sweat from her scalp and beneath her arms. She sipped her cool beer and watched as Dan popped the hood and inspected the battery.

  “This shouldn't be too hard to replace.”

  Famous last words, thought Carter, a couple of hours later. The battery had proven difficult to remove, and it had been even more difficult to get the new one installed correctly. When Dan finally got the engine to turn over and start, Carter had cheered and impulsively hugged Stacy. The feel of her sister's skin against hers, slick with sweat, made her tingle and she stayed a moment too long in the embrace. When she pulled back and met Stacy's eyes her sister smiled, unperturbed.

  “Come on, let's go inside and cool off,” said Stacy, taking Carter by the hand.

  Dan walked behind them, and when Carter held the door for him she could see a tell-tale bulge in his pants. He shrugged, and gave her a helpless grin as they all went inside.

  Drinking cold beers around the table did a lot to refresh them, and they could finally turn on the A/C. It blew coldly on them and Carter couldn't help glancing at Stacy's t-shirt. It had been clinging to her breasts all afternoon, damp with sweat. Now the cool air raised goosebumps on her skin and her nipples had crinkled into firm nubs.

  Carter's nipples grew tight and she glanced down to see that they were visible through Dan's linen shirt. Dan noticed too, and he licked his lips.

  Stacy seemed oblivious to their inspection, and in a great mood. She teased Dan about how upset he'd been the previous night before he'd walked in on Carter.

  “So do you forgive me?”

  “Forgive you? Hell, I owe you.” said Dan emphatically. “I just wish you'd told me to get my ass back here faster.”

  “So I guess my game worked out okay for you guys?” she asked.

  Their eyes all went to the single envelope that remained. Stacy picked it up and handed it to Carter. “I bet you're dying to know what's in here, right?”

  Carter nodded, then added, “You can't possibly top the last one though.”

  “What are you talking about?” said Stacy. “That was all you. I got you alone out here and gave you some suggestions. But everything else... that was you.” She tapped Carter's breastbone with a forefinger, sending a rush of desire through her. “Think about it. Did my last note tell you to hop into bed with two girls and have a fuckfest?”

  They all laughed, and Dan said, “She's got a point. You're the one that made it all real.” He reached out an arm to Carter and she moved over to sit in his lap. She could feel that he still had a hard-on. She could hardly blame him.

  “I hope you're not mad Carter,” Stacy was saying.

  “Not at all. It's been the most amazing weekend of my life.”

  Stacy reached over and took Carter's hand, bringing it to her lips. “You've always been the sexiest person in the world to me. I knew all it would take was a push in the right direction and you'd tap into that sexy mind of yours.”

  Carter's heart raced as Stacy's lips brushed her hand.

  Stacy let go of Carter's hand and stood up. “I'll let you guys get on with your last night soon, but do you mind if I jump in your shower?” She held up her grease-stained hands to them.

  “Help yourself,” said Dan, and Carter nodded wordlessly. Soon they heard the water running and Stacy humming to herself.

  Carter still held the last envelope in her hand. “Want to make a guess before I open it?” she asked, heart in her throat.

  Dan shook his head. “I don't need to guess. I've been watching you two all day.” He bent his head and let his lips linger on her neck. As he kissed and nibbled, he watched over her shoulder as she opened the last envelope. The note inside had only two words on it. They read them at the same time:

  4. Join me?

  Carter twisted in Dan's arms to look up at him. “I can't do that. She's my sister. It's wrong.” She was sure her heart was going to pound out of her chest.

  “If you don't want to, you don't have to,” he said. “But she’s not really your sister.”

  She did want to. Oh, how she wanted to. She envisioned Stacy's eyes and her lips. What would it feel like to kiss that mouth? She imagined Stacy's breasts. She'd seen them often enough, but now she wondered what they'd feel like under her hands and lips.

  Carter stood up. She gazed down at Dan, her eyes pleading.

  He sniffed the air and said, “You definitely need a shower.”

  Family Reunion – Carter

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p; Carter stepped into the steamy bathroom. It was small, designed for an RV. Stacy had her back to Carter, but she felt the cool air from the door and turned. A smile lit her face and Carter smiled back at her, feeling more certain.

  She pulled Dan's shirt over her head and dropped it to the floor, then stepped out of her panties. She opened the door to the small cubicle. “Dan said I needed a shower. Do you mind if I get in with you?”

  Stacy took a step back, and Carter was inside, pulling the door shut behind her. The girls stared at each other for a moment until Stacy handed Carter the soap. It slipped out of her hands and their eyes met. Then Stacy burst out laughing. “Could that be any more cliché?”

  Carter started to giggle. She bent over to pick up the soap and her ass hit the wall of the tiny shower, propelling her into Stacy who fell back against the opposite wall. The girls couldn't stop laughing and Dan knocked on the door. “Are you guys okay in there? Do you need any help?”

  “We're fine,” they both called out at the same time, which started them giggling again.

  Carter finally captured the soap and began to lather her hands. She looked doubtfully at Stacy's breasts. Stacy smiled and took the soap from her. “Turn around; I'll wash your back.”

  That was easier. Carter felt the caress in her sister's touch and shivered as she lathered her back. Carter raised her arms at Stacy's soft pressure, and Stacy washed under her arms and down her ribs, barely brushing along the sides of her breasts. Carter's pulse quickened at the light touch, but Stacy was moving down to her buttocks. She washed both sides and lightly washed the space between. Carter took a step back, feeling warm breasts press into her back. Then Stacy's arms came around her and her hands soaped her breasts.

  The feel of Stacy's hands on her breasts sent desire flooding through her. She leaned her head back on Stacy's shoulder and her sister traced the line of her neck up and turned Carter's face to hers. Then Stacy's lips were on hers, and Carter twisted in her arms to face her sister. Her step-sister, she reminded herself. Their lips separated momentarily then joined again. Tongues and breasts collided as the sisters pressed together, hungrily tasting and exploring.

  This can't be wrong, thought Carter. Her sister's skin belonged under her hands, and under her mouth. She bent and covered Stacy's nipple with her lips, sucking gently. The water streamed off their bodies and Stacy caught her breath.

  “I've wanted you for so long.” Her hands were roaming Carter's body, squeezing her breasts, caressing her back and shoulders.

  Carter straightened and kissed her sister deeply on the lips, “I wish I'd known.”

  “I was afraid you'd hate me,” said Stacy, after their lips parted. Then her hands reached the cleft between Carter's legs. Their eyes met, and Carter could read the longing there. She spread her legs in welcome and trembled as her sister began to stroke her swollen nub.

  “Mmmm,” murmered Carter, leaning into the hand, already feeling her orgasm building. Being like this with Stacy felt like the sexiest thing she'd ever done. Stacy rubbed faster and pressed her body into Carter's, delving several fingers deep into her slit as her tongue found her mouth and dipped inside. Carter's reality exploded as she came under her sister's touch.

  The Luckiest Bastard - Dan

  Dan let himself into the bathroom and tried to make out the details of what was going on in the shower. He hadn't thought anything could be better than last night, but now his girlfriend and her extremely hot step-sister were making out in the shower.

  I am the luckiest bastard in the world, he told himself.

  Someone's ass was pressed against the glass door and the soft sounds of sucking and moans were rising out of the steam. He was hard and heavy from the half-seen love-making going on in the shower. He idly began to stroke himself and fill in the blanks before him with scenes from his own imagination. Then he heard the unmistakable sound of Carter's orgasm and it filled him with a deep, dark need.

  When the girls stepped out of the shower he grabbed Carter and began to kiss her, tongue and hips grinding against her. Stacy's moist body radiated heat as she stepped behind him and lifted his shirt to kiss his back and run her hands over his body.

  He wanted them both so badly. Stacy had his shirt over his head, and Carter pulled down his pants. Then he was caught off balance as Carter dragged him by the hand towards the shower and they both pushed him under the still running water.

  “Someone else needs a shower.” Carter announced. The hot water sheeting over his back and buttocks was deliciously juxtaposed with the cool air from the air conditioning blowing in through the open shower door. His cock gleamed rich and full in the steamy air. At the sight of it the girls exchanged a look that made his heart leap into his throat.

  “I'm not very good at this yet,” said Carter to Stacy.

  Stacy took a hold of his cock with an expert hand and looked coyly up at him, “Mind if I give her a few pointers?”

  Dan shrugged helplessly as Stacy knelt below him and squeezed her breasts around his shaft. He thrust between her tits and groaned as her wet heat surrounded his engorged shaft. He pulled back, and pushed forward again, seeing the tip of his cock push up between her soft breasts. She leaned down and sucked the bead of pre-cum that glistened at his slit. He fucked her tits, reveling in the feel of her tongue each time he crested her rise.

  Carter knelt next to Stacy, “My turn,” she said. She opened her mouth for him and he thrust deeply inside. She gagged.

  “Lean forward a little, like this,” said Stacy, changing position in front of Dan. “Just relax and you can take him in.”

  Carter leaned forward, her breasts pendulous. She tilted her head back until her eyes met Dan's and when he thrust again she welcomed him in. He started a slow rhythm, drawing his cock in and out of her needy mouth, and when Stacy guided him into her own mouth he continued his same rhythm. He could go like this all night.

  Now the sisters were taking turns, and each time he thrust it was into a different mouth. It almost seemed like a competition: who could take him in the farthest without choking. He pushed deeper and deeper, their hungry mouths and lithe bodies blending together before him. Then the girls both began to lick him. They licked his balls and the long, hard shaft of his cock. Their tongues met as they lavished him with kisses, and suddenly they were kissing each other passionately.

  Threesome - Carter

  Carter could taste Dan's pre-cum on her sister's lips, and marveled at how fun and wonderful it was to be sharing this kind of closeness with her two favorite people. She pulled back and a look passed between them. Stacy's eyes were dark with desire, kindling a fire in Carter's center.

  She stood and took Stacy's hand, leading her to the bedroom. When they got to the bed, she pushed Stacy down onto it and spread her legs forcefully, then paused, admiring her sister's pussy. It was smooth and hairless, and her clit beckoned wetly from her soft folds. Carter kissed her sister's inner thigh, nibbling and sucking, until she she hovered just inches from Stacy's enflamed ember.

  Carter raised her eyes to Stacy's and mouthed, “I love you,” before latching on to Stacy's clit and sucking steadily.

  Carter was on her knees at the foot of the bed, ass in the air, and she felt Dan behind her. He dipped his cock in her pussy and caught his breath. “She's got you so fucking wet, baby,” he breathed. Then he put his hands on her hips, centered himself at her entrance, and plunged in. The force of his thrust pushed her face into Stacy's pussy and she heard her sister groan.

  She licked more firmly as Dan fucked her from behind, his hips slapping against her ass. Then he paused, still hard inside her cunt, and reached around into Stacy's sopping wet pussy and lubricated his fingers. He brought them back and slowly began to rub Stacy's slippery juices into Carter's ass, massaging and kissing her all over.

  Carter shuddered at the feel of him exploring her most secret place and she pushed her own fingers up inside Stacy's wet pussy. She drove them in again and again, loving the way Stacy cried out w
ith each thrust. She yearned to make her sister come.

  She licked and sucked, thrusting steadily while Stacy bucked and writhed beneath her mouth and probing fingers. When her sister's body tensed, Carter held steady, drawing her orgasm out in a flood that filled her mouth and brought tears to her eyes as Stacy moaned her name.

  After Stacy's tense form relaxed, Dan spread Carter's ass cheeks and pressed his cock against her ass. She gasped for breath as he pressed harder until he was barely inside. Then he pulled out and entered her shallowly again. She moaned and longed for more of him, pressing herself backwards onto his cock. He teased her, pulling back from her and brushing his cock against her backside until she quivered with frustration.

  “You said you didn't want to do this,” Dan reminded her, thrusting between her thighs, barely tickling her swollen cunt.

  She was desperate for him and begged, “Damn it, Dan. Do it now. Do it!”

  Before the words were out of her mouth Dan braced his hands on her shoulders and began to fuck her ass, long full strokes that left her breathless. It was more intense than normal fucking, and she was completely at Dan's mercy.

  She'd straightened until she was almost standing, and now she felt Stacy’s breath on her body, her mouth sucking at one nipple, then the other. Carter arched her back and Dan caught hold of her hair, drawing her head back until she was helpless, breasts jutting out and quivering with the force of his thrusts, pinned on his force of his passion.

  “You are so hot right now,” said Stacy into her ear, kissing her tense lips and stroking the beautiful lines of her body. She dropped to her knees between her sister's spread legs and dipped her lips into her shining folds. Stacy found her hot center and whispered, “I love you too,” before filling her mouth with her sister's glorious sex.