Mark and Marsha: Bobby's Sex Slaves for a Year
by
Larry Marion
Hi. I'm Mark. I'm fourteen, a freshman at Mary Mount High School. My twin sister is Marsha so she goes there, too. If we were both boys or both girls we'd probably be identical twins as we are still the same height, with blond hair and blue eyes. We both smile a lot. I'm trying out for the JV soccer team and Marsha is already on the JV cheering squad. If there's a difference, she has longer hair in a pony tail while I have mine short. But until we were eleven, people often mistook us, especially during the time I wore my hair long for a boy and she had hers short for a girl.
We were always close - until we met Bobby, the junior. He was almost six feet tall, with black hair and piercing gray eyes. We met him the first day of class and he sort of took us under his wing. Pretty soon he was coming over to our house every day - or almost every day. Both our parents worked so we were alone for at least three hours every day.
It began when Bobby suddenly wanted to be alone with me in my bedroom. Marsha was after school every day for cheering practice while my soccer practice was in the evening. So the two of us, that is Bobby and myself were alone for a bit over an hour. Being boys, our talk turned to sex. Bobby had a lot of experience with girls. He claimed to have screwed five girls since he was in the eighth grade. Then he dropped the bomb shell. `You know about the five girls I've fucked in the last four years, right, Mark?"
"Uh huh. You've told me. Well, I'm going to some time soon, I'm sure."
"Maybe. But what I haven't told you is that in the last five years, eight boys have sucked my dick. Man, a blow job feels good."
"Wow. I wouldn't have known. And it feels good?"
"Yeah. And each one of them loved doing it. So, Mark, you are honored to be number nine. You're going to really enjoy this."
"No, way!"
"Now, Mark. Let's be honest. You're a good kid. You want to make me happy. It's really easy. You start by covering your teeth with your lips and I put it in your mouth and you go back and forth on it until I cum. That's the first lesson. I'll teach you more tomorrow. So." He grasped my shoulders. `Now Mark, take a pillow off your bed, put it on the floor, and then kneel in front of me." He pinched my shoulders. "Just get the pillow, Mark." He went to give me a little push and stopped. "No, Mark. Wait. Before you get the pillow Mark, pull your cock out of your pants."
"Why do that? You going to suck me?"
"No. And stop asking stupid questions. Pull your God damn cock out of your pants. Pull down your zipper, reach into your drawers and pull your cock out. Now, damn it Mark. Now!" And I did. the zipper came down, I reached in to a hard cock and pulled it out so it stuck straight out."
"Hey, sport. That's precum leaking. You are going to just love sucking my cock. I promise you. Now get the fucking pillow, put it in front of me and kneel down. I'm giving you the damn honor of being my junior year cock sucker. Move, Mark!"
I did. I pulled a pillow off my bed, dropped it on the floor at Bobby's feet and knelt down. As though hypnotized I opened up his belt, then eased down his zipper and undid his waist button. "Better, my to be cock sucker. Now ease my pants down to my knees at least. That's it. You're learning fast. Okay pull down my jockeys. Look at my cock. "
I did. His jockeys came down and out sprang something like eight inches of hard cock with a pointed red head staring right at me, just inches from my mouths. And I knew I was going to take it into my mouth. I was going to cover my lips. I was going to go back and forth on his hard pecker until he came. In my mouth.
"Okay, Mark," he said as he put both his hands on my head. "Open your mouth, cover your teeth, take it in and close your lips around my dick. Yeah. That's it" I began to bob on his large hard rod. No taste. It wasn't nasty, "Now those five girls. One each for eighth grade, and two for both ninth and tenth. Sometimes we'd have a threesome." He began to pump his dick in tune with my face movements. "I haven't found one for this year yet. But I think I've found my cock sucker, Mark. I think I have. Now, I haven't cum since last Tuesday. You're going to have to swallow several times. I'm going to warn you but that's not so you can take your mouth off my delicious pecker. You're going to swallow the first time. If you take your mouth off my cock, you're going to get cum all over your face and your shirt. So don't even try, my great apprentice cock sucker. "
I continued to bob on the hard cock. Believe it or not, it was not nasty. In fact I was enjoying it. "I'm getting close, cock sucker Mark. Go faster. Yeah! Oh, SHIT!" Bobby yelled as his first jet came into my mouth, a flood of warm, thick, sweetish cum which I gulped down before his second blast came in. He sure hadn't cum in several days. I think I counted seven blasts before he said, "Oh, yeah. Swallow my cum." I did. "Damn that was good, my junior year cock sucker, Mark. Yeah. Go ahead, stand up and take off your clothes. Lesson two as soon as I bone up again."
I stood up and began to take off my shirt. "So, you liked giving me a blow job, didn't you cock sucker Mark?"
"I,,I guess I did, Mark. But again?"
"No technique yet. The next lesson will be kissing the tip and licking the shaft. Tomorrow will be sucking my balls. But that's tomorrow. We don't want Marsha to see this yet."
I wondered about that "yet" but soon I was on my knees again as he taught me to lick up his pre cum, to kiss his piss slit, to run my mouth and tongue down the bottom of his hard shaft before actually taking it into my mouth. And I loved it.
The next day I hurried home and stripped before Bobby got there some fifteen minutes late. So the pillow already waited. I dropped on it to eagerly pull off his pants and begin to blow him. After he came the first time he taught me to suck his balls before taking his pecker and then to massage them with my hands until he came. That was the first time I came, too. I was about to ask him if we could do it one more time when Marsha arrived and we got dressed.
She still wore her practice cheer squad uniform, which was a pair of shorts and a top. "My you are a good looking girl, Marsha, he said and hugged her. Say, lets all go into your room and talk." So we did,but there wasn't much talking. Bobby sat down next to Marsha and put his arm around her. Five minutes later they were kissing. In two minutes I could tell they were Frenching and his hand was on her breast. She didn't complain. He started using the same pitch on my twin he had on me. I stood up to leave but Bobby said, "Now, Mark. This is a lesson. For both of you. Stay and watch your sister and me have fun. I'm sure you've seen your sister nude before."
"Not since we were ten," I stammered as I watched his hand go under her top to her breast.
"Oh. She's changed a lot since then. Haven't you, Marsha?" who by now was franticly kissing and rubbing his back. And I was feeling jealous. Marsha was having fun and I wasn't sucking Bobby's prick. Then Marsha's top came off and she was there in her shorts and bra. Bobby didn't unhook it. He pulled her straps down, she slipped her arms free, and he pulled it off her breasts and I could see my sister's breasts and her hard nipples which he began to suck.
"You're doing great, Marsha. Great. One more lesson for today, okay?"
"What?" she said, eagerness in her voice.
"This," he said as he gently pushed her down on her bed and went to the waist button of her shorts. He loosened it and eased down the zipper, to slip his hand into her shorts, obviously playing with her pussy.
"Oh! OH! IOH!" she moaned.
"Mark. I think your sister just came. Did you Marsha?"
"Yes. I came. I did."
"Was it better than doing it yourself?"
"Oh, yeah!"
"Are you looking forward to tomorrow?"
"YES!!"
"So both Mark and Marsha had a cum today," Bobby said and Marsha looked at me. Then he winked at both of us, hugged Marsha and me, and left. "See you tomorrow," and was gone.,
After he was gone, Marsha looked at me and then suddenly looked down at her bare breasts. "What have I done?" she said.
"Looks like you got pretty much felt up," I said.
"What did he mean about you having a cum?"
"I'll tell you later, Sis. Uh, maybe you should get dressed." With that I left her room.
The next day Bobby and I walked to my house together. Five minutes after we got in my room, I had his cock in my mouth. As I went over the various things he'd taught me he kept telling me was doing a great job. There was no doubt i was his junior year cock sucker, And I felt good about it. .He taught me to also use my hand, especially when he was getting close to cumming. So he shot his load and then we waited. I cut some of the time by jerking him into hardness before I again took his fantastic dong into my very willing mouth. I could feel him build up now and knew his cum was going to rush in soon when he said, "Mark. Close your eyes. Don't ask. Close them!" I did and a second later his cum hit my face as he pulled his cock out. I went to take it again, but he had his hand on my forehead. I think I counted four hits.
"That's why you don't pull off unless your boss wants to cum on your face. Okay?"
"Okay, Bobby."
Just then there was a knock on the door and Marsha called, "Hey. Can I come in?"
"Wait a moment, Marsha," I said, as I pulled on my shorts and pants before grabbing a dirty shirt out of the hamper and wiping off the cum on my face. We moved fast before I opened the door to Marsha who was not wearing her practice uniform. Instead she had on a bikini top with tied straps and a pair of tight cut off jeans. She strutted right up to Bobby, leaned her head back and kissed him hard.
He responded by grabbing her butt cheeks and raising her off the floor. Her arms came around him. The kiss broke and Bobby said, "Hey, babe. We ready to rock and roll?"
"I think so."
"Mark. Close the door."
"Okay Bobby." I did and when I turned back around the two lay on my bed, kissing, with Bobby's hands on the knot of the bikini strap around her back. It was off in a second. He didn't bother with the neck knot, but just pulled it off my sister . He kissed her boobs.
"You like that, Marsha? You think maybe you'd like to be my junior year slut?"
"I think so."
"I thought so. We'll know soon," he said and his hand went between her legs, rubbing her pussy under her tight cut offs.
"Oh," she moaned. His hand went to her zipper and pulled it down, then to her waist button. When he started to pull down her shorts I saw her raise her hips to make it easier. The shorts stopped at her knees. Then came her pale blue panties and I saw my sister's ample pubic hair for the first time. Like mine, hers was still blond.
"Hey, CS Mark. Marsha's shorts and panties. Take them off her."
Marsha didn't protest.
"CS Mark?" she asked as I pulled them off.
"You'll find out soon," Bobby said as he began to roam over her pussy. She soon began to moan in a long, low hum. I could see him fingering her and then to kiss her pussy and, I assume play with her clitoris. She bucked. My sister had to have cum with me watching her,
"You on the pill?" my maybe junior year slut."
"No. But that's..."
"No., Tomorrow, you get excused practice - I will drive you to the free clinic and you get yourself birth control. Mark and I will wait for you. Got that? But, ever give a blow job?"
"No but I can learn..."
"Sure you can. CS Mark. Get these damn pants off me."
`Yes, Bobby,' I said and began to undress him." As soon as they were off him, he took Marsha's hand and put it on his cock. Without thinking, she began to rub it.
"Ah. You know what to do a bit, Marsha. Okay, possible jr. slut, sit up and watch. Get ready, CS Mark. " With that he stood up and handed me a pillow. Instead of standing with his back to my bed like he normally did, he had his side to it. I shrugged, dropped the pillow to the ground and knelt, reaching for his cock.
"Mark!" Marsha cried as I began to lick and kiss his cock. Without thinking, I began to stroke my own hard cock under my pants. I then began to take the prick into my mouth, planning on sucking his balls later.
"Ah. Yes, Marsha. Your twin is sucking my dick. Giving me head. A blow job." He smiled. "He's my junior year cock sucker - CS Mark. He can take my whole eight inches. Watch what he does. You're next."
"It has to taste yuk."
"Hey, Cock Sucker. Tell your virgin sister what a dick tastes like."
I stopped my blow job and let Bobby's dong slip from my mouth, holding the shaft with one hand and his balls in my other. "No taste, Marsha until he cums. Then it's warm and sort of sweetish-salty. It varies." With that I went back to my pleasant work.
Okay. I'm cumming soon," Bobby warned. I stopped jacking off. I didn't want to cum in my pants. His first blast hit my mouth. "One," Bobby counted. Then, "Two, three, four," the last being pitiful. "Okay, Marsha. I had four squirts. With you, may be one more or one less. Won't be as much. I'm going to lie down on the bed on my back and you just crawl up between my legs. Understand?"
"Yes, Bobby," Marsha said. I noticed she began to finger herself. She had to stop at once to climb onto her brother's bed, between his legs.
"Okay, maybe Junior slut, you think you know how to suck dick?"
"I watched Mark."
"Remember to cover your teeth with your lips. CS Mark is good at that. Now, what are you about to do?"
I watched Marsha remain silent for a bit, seemingly a long time before she said, "I,, I'm going to suck your dick."
"For how long will you suck my dick,"
"Until you cum."
"Good. You're going to enjoy this Marsha. Go ahead. Put your mouth around my cock and give your very first blow job." I saw Marsha clench her mouth for a second, but then center herself over the hard cock, open her mouth, and take it in. It was a bit strange to watch my sister, who I'd thought was something of a prude, begin to bob on a dong, then stop to lick the tip, and run down the shaft and even kiss the balls before going back to work with his whole mouth. `Yes. Nice. You have talent, Marsha. Yes. Okay. Your first cum is about to hit. Remember to swallow. YES!!" Mark watched his sister's mouth work as Bobby's cock began to fill her mouth with cum. Cum he should be getting, he briefly thought. Then he saw Bobby's hands lift Marsha off the now deflating cock. "Nice job," he said as he drew her up and kissed her, something he'd never done with himself.
A few minutes later the three sat on Mark's bed, Bobby in the middle, with the twins on either side of him. "Okay, so tomorrow I pick you both up in the van after school and go to the free clinic. Marsha you go in by yourself and get the birth control pills. Mark and I can take care of ourselves while we wait. Then you, Marsha can sit up front with me on the way to your house. We should have time for some fun action before your parents come home. Cool?"
"Yeah," they both said.
"Now, since I'm in the middle. Here's what we do. You to sit so you can reach my cock. Then you start taking turns sucking me. We'll see who gets the cum. Which one of you is the older?"
"I am by 14 minutes," Mark said.
"But I'm the girl and ladies first," Marsha retorted.
"But I asked who was older? Mark is older, but that doesn't mean he goes first. It might be the younger goes first. And the younger is a girl. So, Marsha, your dick for 30 seconds. Ready - suck!"
Marsha did and 30 seconds later Mark took the prick. They swapped back and forth for three minutes, 30 seconds at a time until Bobby called a minute halt. Then they resumed. Towards the end of Mark's second 30 seconds, Bobby groaned and said, "I'm fucking close. Uh, SWAP!" At that his first blast entered Mark's mouth, but Mark pulled off as Marsha bobbed on and got the last two blasts of cum. When she took her mouth off the still erect cock, they all smiled.
The next day the three met at Bobby's van, which had a back seat. The twins got in and Bobby drove them to the free clinic. Marsha gave Bobby a kiss and got out to walk into the clinic. Bobby climbed into the back with Mark. "Hah,. Your first van blow job, BJ Mark."
"Good. I thought I wouldn't get a chance to suck you, Bobby," I said.
"Oh, we'll always find a way to get a nob job, Mark. So let's get to having fun." I nodded and began to service Bobby. Bobby sat resting after I'd finished his first blow job when Marsha came out with a brown paper bag, Bobby pulled up his pants and got back in the driver's seat to start the van. "Hey, Marsha. Your older brother just gave his first blow job in a vehicle. But you climb up in front and you can give your first suck in a moving vehicle. Come on, BJ Slut!"
"Okay," Bobby. Here I ... CUMMM!" So I looked over the seat as Marsha got on her knees on the floorboard and gave Bobby his second hummer of the day - that I knew of.
When the three of us got back to our house we had a good hour before the first parent would be home- more than enough time for Marsha and me to give Bobby another blow job. But he had a better idea.
"So when do you start the birth control pills?" he asked.
"They said at the end of my next period. I should get it in a couple of days."
"Well, good. Okay, guys. Next learning curve. So to begin, let's undress - get naked." So we did. I have to say it seemed weird for Marsha to undress in my sight. I still remember the time when she was 12 and I opened the bathroom door just as she stepped out of the shower. That really was the only time I saw her undressed since we were ten. But she didn't shriek this time.
"So what do we learn?" Marsha said.
"We're going to corn hole, Bobby said. "Nope, not that game. I'm going to screw your butts."
"Doesn't that hurt," I asked.
"Not if done correctly," he replied. "I've got lube in my school pack. I lube my dick and your butt. You relax, I enter slowly until I'm in, and then we go to town. Some really enjoy it. Others not so much. We'll see. So. BJ Mark, Marsha got to go first with the twin teen suckers, so you go lie down on your bed on your stomach. raise your butt a bit. "
I really wanted to say "no" to this. But could no longer. Bobby obviously had both Marsha and myself under his spell. We'd do anything for him or with him. "Good. Spread your knees a bit." I did and seconds later something - a finger - I guess came into my butt - slid in, moved and then came back out, Then a pause and I felt something larger - his cock - begin to slowly enter my butt. He went in smoothly. He paused a bit and then a push and he went quickly in the rest of the way. A quick pain and then okay. He began to pump and I began to feel pleasure. In fact, I began to feel my cum coming. "Bobby. I'm about to cum."
"Well, sport, it's your bed you cum on. But I'm close. Yeah. Nice tight ass. Nice butt. Great BJ giver. Yeah! Can't wait to butt fuck your sister next!" I felt something coming into my butt. "YEAH!!" I came, too. I just wasn't as noisy about it. I felt his shots so I knew when he started to withdraw. His dick came out easier than it went in, He got up and gave me a hand to get up. "So. What do you think?" he asked.
"Okay. Felt sort of good."
"Maybe that cum says you liked it a bit more. Okay, BJ Slut. Let's get you butt fucked, too." He smiled at that and Marsha smiled back as she lay down and raised her butt without instruction. I watched as Bobby put some lube on his finger, stuck it in Marsha's ass, then put more on his hard again cock. A minute later he was pumping my sister hard. She moaned - but it was a moan of pleasure as he did fuck her. "Yes, Marsha. How do you like it?"
"I do. I do. Oh. God. Nice."
"You like my dick up your ass, BJ Slut?"
"Yeah. Oh, yeah."
"You want to be my Ass Fuck Slut?"
"YES. OH, GOD Cumming!"
"Yeah!" Bobby said. "Love it. " as his pounding got slower and finished. So my sister and I both had our butts full of Bobby's cum. And my clock radio showed we needed to get dressed which we did.
For the next two weeks we each submitted to Bobby every school day and at least one of us on Saturday and Sunday. The first football game, Bobby watched her cheer then took her home the long way. The next day he watched me at a soccer scrimmage and then took me back to his house where I blew him and then lay down while he fucked my butt. So it went.
Then, her period over, Marsha took her first birth control pill. I talked to her about it. "You know what you are doing?"
"You know Bobby wants to fuck me," she replied.
"What if Mom or Dad find them?"
"They won't. But I want Bobby to fuck me. All his other girls got fucked by him. Why not me?"
"He controls you?"
"Like he controls you. What if he stopped you in front of the cafeteria at Mary Mont at class change and said `Hey BJMark. I want you to suck me off right now.' What would you do?"
"Same as you, Marsha, drop to my knees and suck him off."
"Yep."
That afternoon the three of us arrived home and went to Marsha's bedroom. She'd been on the pill now seven days. "Okay, Who wants to undress me? That's after you strip. Big day, Marsha, right?"
"Yes, Bobby. Big day," Marsha said as she took off her bra. When we were both nude we undressed Bobby. We each knelt briefly and gave him a few short sucks.
Then he said, "Time for Marsha. Ready, kid?"
"I'm ready Bobby."
"Okay, Mark. I want to last in your sister's pussy for her first fuck. So come make me cum." At once I dropped to my knees, forgetting the pillow and sucked him off. In the meantime, Marsha, my twin "kid" sister, pulled back the covers of her bed and lay down on her back,, though turned to watch me service him.
After he came, he went over to Marsha. She scooted to the side of the bed and brought him hard again quickly with her mouth and hand while he played with her boobs and her pussy. As soon as he was rock hard again, he pushed her onto her back and got onto her bed beside her. They kissed for a minute or so. He played with her boobs, touched her pussy, then rolled on top, on his knees, then moved in. I watched his cock vanish. She gave out one yelp before they both began to rock and roll.
He came first. But he knelt there and didn't remove his cock. Rather it got hard again and he fucked her until this time she came. LOUD.
"Like it?" he asked.
"Wonderful, Bobby. Thanks."
"So now you are my official junior year slut. Welcome aboard."
"Thanks, Bobby."
"And Mark, you are my official junior year homo. Welcome aboard."
"Thanks, Bobby." He eased himself out of my sister.
"Which of you wants to clean my cock?"
We both did.
At the end of the year we parted with Bobby. We didn't want to leave him, but we knew he'd get plenty of action. During the year we'd be walking in the mall with Bobby, Marsha holding his hand, at least, and me on the other side when he'd see a guy or a girl. He'd call their name and they'd rush over. Then it would go like this. "Say, Patty. This is Mark and Marsha. They're twins and my junior year cock sucker and slut. So let's the four of us go to my house so they can see how good you are." And Patty would say, "Oh, Bobby that would be great. I want to suck you first and then get fucked. Okay?" So we'd drive to his house and we'd watch him and Patty. Then maybe he'd take care of us. This happened a couple of times a month.
As Marsha and I had our farewell session with Mark before leaving to see our grandparents for six weeks, Marsha asked, "So how many times this year have we made love?" "Why, none. You're my junior year slut and Mark's my cock sucker. You two were great. Now find somebody who you can make love with." With that he turned and walked away.
Funny thing. Two weeks later Marsha met a new guy named Peter, like her a rising sophomore. To the best of my knowledge it took three weeks before they made love for the first time.
Then a week later I met Jeff and Sallie, not twins, but two years apart. He was 15 and she 13. It took a bit longer, but Jeff sucked my dick six weeks after we met. That was the first time my dick was sucked. Three days later I crawled between Sallie's legs and we made love for the first time. We really gave each other our virginity.
Jeff, Sallie, and I live in what looks like a very primitive log cabin on the western slope of Oregon. Inside, it's almost a palace. Marsha and her husband Frank come to visit us each summer.
Bobby? We saw him his senior year a few times,and each time we fell under his spell again and gave him our bodies willingly, normally under the eyes of his senior year cock sucker or slut. We were his only brother-sister team, After he was graduated we never saw or heard from him again until the news broke about the big White House scandal. Apparently he has ten to twenty years in federal prison.
Well, he taught us a lot. But good riddance.
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