Date: Sun, 1 Jul 2012 06:22:35 -0700 (PDT)
From: sjtw69 <sjtw69@yahoo.com>
Subject: Making Movies - Chapter 3

Making Movies
by Stephanie Silver


Chapter 3

That was the last time we pretended to make movies.

The next time anything of a sexual nature happened, it was just me and the
two girls. Eddie wasn't there.  It was later that summer, just before we
went back to school. I remember it because our parents had gone to a high
school football game to watch our brothers play and it was a long way away,
so they didn't expect to be back till late and they had left Suzi and me to
take care of ourselves, thinking we were old enough and that we'd keep each
other out of trouble.

They'd bought us one of those frozen pizzas that we could make for dinner,
and Suzi was supposed to help me cook it and then clean up the kitchen
before everyone got back. I was getting kind of hungry and hadn't seen Suzi
since shortly after our parents had left. I knew she was in her room with
Lauren, but I didn't know what they were doing.

Impatient, I went to her room and knocked on the door. Nobody answered but
I could hear rushing and frantic whispering. I knocked again.

"Who is it?" Suzi called out. As if she didn't know.

"It's me. What are you guys doing?" I could hear them moving about and
whispering to one another.

"Nothing."

"Suzi, I'm hungry. You're supposed to help me make dinner and then clean
up."

"Just a minute," she called.

And then she opened the door like it was no big deal.

I looked in. "What were you guys doing?" I asked, suspicious.

"Nothing."

Lauren was sitting on the bed, her legs crossed, acting totally innocent. I
noticed the bed looked hurriedly made. Suzi usually kept it made if she
wasn't sleeping in it. Both of them, I noticed, had an uncharacteristically
red blush to their face. "What were you doing?" I repeated.

Lauren answered. Or at least handled the question. "We'll tell you, but
first let's go make some dinner. I'm starved."

Being a teenage boy I mentally divided the pizza in thirds instead of
halves, and resented her intrusion into our dinner plans. "Okay, but you
have to share with Suzi. Not me," I warned.

Lauren giggled. "You don't want to share your food with me? Afraid I'll
take too much and you won't get enough?" she teased as she walked past,
making me feel childish.

But I liked being behind her like that, since it gave me another chance to
stare at her ass and think back to the day I'd seen it naked. Halfway to
the kitchen she stopped and turned back to me. I thought she had somehow
caught me staring and was going to tell me to quit it or make some rude
comment about my obsession with sex. Instead she said, "If you share just a
little bit, I'll tell you exactly what we were doing."

Well, okay, that was a slightly different deal than we'd agreed to when
they first came out of Suzi's bedroom, but I supposed no one had exactly
made any real promises about anything anyway at that point, so I figured I
was still doing okay in the negotiations.

Lauren ate just one slice of pizza, and Suzi only ate two, which left me
with more than half a pizza, so in the end I really didn't have anything to
complain about. Plus there was root beer to go along with it, and ice cream
for dessert, if we wanted it - our parents didn't want us to starve while
they were gone - so I was satisfied.

As we ate, Lauren told me what it was they'd been doing in my sister's
room. But she started with a question. Kind of like a truth or dare
question, I guess, but without the dare option. "Remember when we were
making our movies that first time? And I had you kiss my brother? Be
honest. Was that the first time you two had ever kissed?"

I had no intentions of being honest with her on that particular topic. Not
in front of my sister. What I did with Eddie was strictly between him and
me. "Yes," I said.

Lauren grinned. "That's not what Eddie says."

Stupid Eddie. Why couldn't he just keep his mouth shut? "What does he say?"
I asked, sticking with my lie for the moment until I was sure she wasn't
just fishing.

"He says you guys kiss and make out a lot. He says, remember when we came
looking for you to see if you wanted to play movies with us and how we
caught you guys doing something?" I nodded so she went on. "He says we
really caught you guys making out, pretending you were boy and girlfriend."

Stupid Eddie. He'd told them everything.

"Okay," I said noncommittally. I wasn't sure where she planned to go with
this bit of information.

"So is it true?"

I wasn't sure what to say. Denying it seemed pointless. I'm sure she had
more proof than just what Eddie had told her. Admitting to it though was
admitting I was some kind of homosexual. Actually it made me bisexual,
since I was still very attracted to girls, but I wasn't aware of that term
at that time; I thought my only choices were queer or straight. And by
kissing Eddie, it was going to be pretty tough to argue that I was
straight. So queer it was. "Yes," I said softly.

I expected a derisive hoot from either of them or both, but instead Lauren
only nodded as if I'd just confirmed what she already knew. "What else do
you guys do besides make out?" She asked.

Did she really expect me to give her all the graphic details? "Nothing," I
said

She shook her head. "That's not what Eddie says."

Stupid Eddie. How much had he told her? I wondered if he'd gotten more than
a slice of pizza for telling her all our secrets. Wait! I'd given up a
slice of pizza, and here I was the one telling all the secrets. How did
things get turned around on me like this?

"We just do... stuff," I countered.

Lauren nodded. "So do you ever do sex stuff with each other?" she asked.

"Like what?" I asked, playing dumb. Or maybe I just came by it naturally.

"Do you ever do stuff to each other's penises? Touch each other and stuff?"

"Maybe."

Maybe is the same as yes in that sort of situation.

"Do you ever let him put his penis in your mouth?"

"Sometimes." I guess that as the questions continued without any unpleasant
reactions from either Lauren or my sister, it got easier to admit the
truth.

Lauren was quiet a moment, then asked. "Do you want to know what we were
doing in Suzi's room when you came in?"

Well duh! Wasn't that supposed to be the point of this whole conversation?

Lauren looked at Suzi who, to this point, had been silent. "We like making
out with each other too," Suzi explained.

I was floored. You could have knocked me over with a feather, as they
say. Seriously? I think I even said that. "Seriously?"

"Seriously," said Suzi.

"You mean kissing and..." I didn't know what else that list might include,
but still, it was incredible to hear. It meant they were just like Eddie
and me. And if they were just like Eddie and me, then they were bisexual
too, and interested in doing things with boys, and not just with
themselves. Which was kind of what Eddie and I had dreamed of, ever since
that first time making movies. And probably even before that, too. I mean,
it was just incredible. At the very least it meant they had to be at least
half as horny as Eddie and I were all the time.

And I guess it helped explain to me their interest in making R-rated movies
with a couple of non-creative boys like us in the first place. They had
ulterior motives.

Answering my question, Suzi nodded. Lauren added, "Sometimes we like doing
other stuff, too."

Other stuff? "Like what?" I asked, now very interested in graphic details.

Lauren shrugged and looked at my sister. "Sometimes Suzi lets me play with
her tits, and I let her play with mine. And sometimes we suck on each
other's nipples."

"Really?" My erection was growing in my pants. I wouldn't mind playing with
and sucking on the breasts of either one of them.

"And sometimes," Lauren continued, "we play with each other's pussies,
too."

"Sometimes we even lick each other down there," added Suzi.

"You lick each other?" I asked. It had never occurred to me that girls
would want to do that to one another. But I guess if boys could suck each
other's dicks, then girls could find something: similar to do. So they
licked, instead of sucked. I guessed that made sense.

"Want us to show you what we do when we're really, really horny, though?"
asked Lauren.

She'd said show, not tell. Did that mean...? I gulped and nodded. Of course
I wanted them to show me what wonderfully naughty things they did to each
other when they were really, really horny. I just knew it had to include
some type of nudity.


The three of us quickly finished eating and washed the dishes - there
weren't that many - and cleaned up the kitchen enough to keep from getting
in trouble the next day, and then we all went down the hallway to my
sister's bedroom.

For the show.

For a moment we all just kind of looked at each other, not sure how to do
it. "He's already seen us naked," said Lauren finally, "Let's just do it."

Well, I hadn't actually seen my sister naked. At least not from the waist
down. She must have had that in mind as she hesitated, looking at
me. Lauren was already taking her shirt off, giving me a glimpse of her
breasts." "I think he should be naked too," said Suzi.

Lauren agreed. If I wanted to stay and watch, I'd have to be naked. Just
like them.

Hey, no problem. I'd happily undress if it meant I'd get to see two naked
and horny girls.

So, once everyone was appropriately undressed, the girls got on the bed,
with their heads at opposite ends, and then slowly moved closer,
inter-linking their legs until their pussies were touching.

This was the first time I'd seen my sister's pussy. Since I'd already seen
Lauren's, I kind of knew what to expect, other than Suzi's pussy hair was a
lighter shade of blonde, and not as thick as Lauren's. Plus it was in more
of a small triangle shape, while Lauren's was more spread out. It had the
effect of making her look more naked than Lauren, if that was possible,
because you could clearly see her vagina slit through her hair. Especially
when she scrunched herself up next to Lauren, and caused it to sort of push
up and out.

I hardly knew where to look. There were pussies and tits and smooth, creamy
thighs and sexy girl butts and bare skin just about everywhere. All of it
was enticing. All of it was arousing. I felt like a kid in a candy shop.

"You can masturbate if you want," said Lauren.

Suzi said I should. "I want to see how boys do it," she said, as she
shifted slightly, moving her crotch even closer to Lauren's - a feat I
would have described as impossible just a few seconds before.

And yet the two naked girls moved and shifted again, getting even closer. I
could only watch in amazement. Then Suzi reached in with her fingers to
pull her pussy lips open wider, and Lauren did the same, which allowed them
to get even closer. It was almost as if they were trying their hardest to
get themselves inside the other. It was like they were fucking each other
with their vaginas.

The girls were moaning. Tits were swaying and bouncing. Bodies
heaved. Pussies made squishy noises. And boys pumped and stroked their
stiff cocks, coaxing them to climax. Well, one boy did, anyway.

And then everyone came. Suzi first. I could tell because she said so. "I'm
cumming," she said. And then she screamed. Actually it was more of a loud,
prolonged moan, accompanied by an all-over body shiver that was so
incredibly sexy to watch that I started shooting my load too.

Somewhere in all the excitement, Lauren had coaxed me onto the bed with
them, and when I started to cum she had me aim my cock so the semen landed
on their two pussies.

Lauren came last, and her orgasm was a lot like Suzi's, only she added a
few swear words and closed her eyes and gasped and swore some more and
arched her back, which lifted her pussy, and Suzi's, clear of the bed, and
for a second or two allowed me to rub my softening dick on their naked
mid-sections. Which I thought was pretty cool, to finally actually touch a
naked girl with my cock.

And then the three of us collapsed into sort of a heap of naked bodies,
fondling and caressing and fondling and touching and, yes, kissing.

On the lips. First Lauren, then Suzi. "Open your mouth and French kiss
her," instructed Lauren as she watched me kissing my sister. "She likes
that."

"You like it too," Suzi retorted, taking her lips away from mine just long
enough to deliver the retort and then immediately putting them back on
mine. Or should I say near mine, since her mouth was open. I did as Lauren
directed, and immediately had my sister's tongue inside my mouth. And then
my tongue was in hers. I was French kissing a girl. A naked girl. It didn't
matter that the naked girl happened to be my sister. She was still a girl.

And I had one of her tits in my hand. And my dick was right up next to her
naked pussy. So close that I suddenly realized this was how people
fucked. I mean really fucked. Not the pretend-fucking that Eddie and I did,
but the kind of real fucking that they teach you about in high school
biology class – only they don't really teach you about it, because that
would be too obscene, but they teach you about other things and eventually
you sort of figure out the rest. And I'd just figured out the rest.

Only I didn't do it. But I knew that if I just pushed her onto her back,
and climbed on top of her, and forced her to spread her legs apart, that
I'd be able to put my dick inside her, and we'd be fucking. If I wanted. If
we wanted.

I then kissed Lauren the same way, including the fondling of her breasts
and the touching of my dick against her pussy. For variety, I added some
nipple sucking, and wished I had remembered that when I was kissing Suzi. I
like Lauren, but I loved my sister, and there was no question which of the
two was more attractive to me.

While I was busy with Lauren, Suzi started licking her pussy. Between the
two of us, it didn't take long before Lauren was having another orgasm.

And then the girls - the two naked girls! - each turned around so that Suzi
had her pussy in the middle of the bed and Lauren had her face - and her
mouth and tongue - next to Suzi's pussy, as she began bringing my sister to
her second orgasm of the night.

Keeping a hand on my quickly re-stiffening dick, Suzi directed me to the
head of the bed, where she asked if I wanted her to give me a blow job.

Of course I said yes. Soon, two delicious girl lips were wrapped around my
shaft and I was in heaven.

"Help me out down here," Lauren said after a while. "My tongue's getting
tired," Not wanting to leave the blow job my sister was giving me, I
somehow straddled her chest and face in a 69 position and asked Lauren,
"What do I do?" I'd never licked a girls pussy before, you know.

"Just spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocious with your tongue'" She
explained. "She'll do the rest."

She waited till I had the hang of it, and then said, "Now just keep doing
that over and over until she cums. When she starts to buck, just hang
on. It means she's getting close."

She then crawled up next to Suzi and from the sounds they were making, not
to mention the absence of lips on my dick, I could tell they were
kissing. I stopped what I was doing just long enough to verify that, yes,
they were indeed kissing, and yes, they both had their mouths open so they
could put their tongues in each other's mouths. And they each held the
other's soft sexy breasts in their hands.

So sexy.

But I had a job to do. I wanted my sister to have another spectacular
orgasm.

And she did. When she started to convulse I knew she was close. When she
started to buck her hips, I hung on, just like Lauren had told me to
do. When she started to scream and gasp, I pressed down on her clit and
held there until she gasped, "I'm cumming again! I'm cumming."  * * * * *

The scene repeated itself, with a couple of exceptions, about two weeks
later, when our parents left us alone again for another football
game. "Think you two will be all right?" asked Dad, before he left.

"Yeah, we'll be fine." We tried not to wink at each other as we said it.

"Don't get into any mischief," warned Mom.

"We won't," we promised.

No sooner were they out of the driveway than the mischief began.

The biggest difference from the time before is that this time Eddie was
there. And the girls definitely enjoyed that.

I'd told him, of course, what we'd done without him, and he was extremely
jealous. I even told him about that realization moment when I knew how
close I was to fucking my sister.

"You should have done it," he said.

I shrugged. "Yeah, I know."

I don't know. At the time, it just hadn't seemed right. I don't know if it
was conscience or something else. I mean, if it was conscience, it wasn't
like conscience had kept me from doing just about everything else with
her. To this day I'm not sure if I regret passing up the chance or
not. When I replay that moment in my mind, knowing now what I know about
the way she responds sexually, I'm about halfway sure she would have let
me. She seemed to be about at that point. That desperate point, I mean. The
point where reason gives into lust. I think she would have let me. But I
don't know. And I've never asked her.

"I'm telling you," Eddie said, "If I ever get in that position with your
sister, I'm sticking it in her. No question."

I shrugged again. I wasn't sure what he expected me to say.

"I want to fuck a girl so bad," he said, more to the world at large than
specifically to me.


The girls started off the same way, with their pussy-to-pussy fuck
show. This time there were two boys watching them, me and Eddie. Both of us
jerking off. When their show ended, I showed my appreciation the same way I
did the first time, by cumming on their pussies. They seemed to like
that. Lauren rubbed it in to her skin with a look that I can only describe
as wicked wantonness.

After that it was a suckfest cum lickfest, with tongues and mouths and
hands going anywhere and everywhere. At one point all three of us, Suzi,
Lauren and me, were sharing Eddie's cock. A moment or two after that,
Lauren and I were sharing his cum in a sexy open mouth kiss.

I knew when Eddie was about to cum and had got my mouth wrapped around the
top of his cock so I could catch it when he did. When I offered to share my
reward, for a job well done, Suzi said no, that's gross, but Lauren said
sure, and started sticking her tongue down my throat.

Eddie and I both managed to cum again. I came in Lauren's mouth the second
time, when she was sharing my cock with Eddie. Eddie showed her how to keep
her mouth there during my orgasm so that she could get my cum directly. I
noticed she didn't offer to share with Eddie, and he didn't ask or look
disappointed. She just swallowed it all down. And then she started kissing
him like she wanted more and thought she could get it from his mouth.

Lauren, I realized, was horny. Really, really horny. Almost out of control
horny.

And so was Eddie. They were kissing each other harder than I'd ever seen
anyone kiss anyone before. And then I noticed how hard he was, and where
his dick was. It was right next to Laurens pussy. And I remembered when I'd
been in that same spot with Suzi, and what Eddie had told me about how I
should have done it, and how, if he ever got in that situation, he'd put it
in her. Of course, at the time he'd been saying it about my sister, but I
was pretty sure the same rules applied when we were talking about being in
that situation with his own sister.

And I think Lauren knew where Eddie's dick was at, and how close it was to
her pussy. I mean, close, gee, it was touching her pussy. It was literally
starting to push its way into her pussy slit. The only way it could get
closer was... Well, we'll get to that in just a second. For now, I could
tell they were both very, very horny, and very, very out of control, and
very, very aware of each other's sex organs.

And so it wasn't too much of a surprise when Eddie pushed her over, onto
her back and then got on top of her. Lauren didn't fight him the least
little bit. She knew exactly what he wanted to do, and fortunately for
Eddie, it was exactly the same thing she wanted him to do. Once on her back
she spread her legs and started wrapping them around Eddie's waist.

Having just cum, I was content to just sit back and watch. Suzi was the
same way, relaxed and content, with no urge to do anything more than lay
beside me. That was nice. Passionate sex, I've come to realize, is fun and
exciting – it's what gets all our attention - but the real joy of sex,
the part that means the most in the long run, is the quiet warmth
afterward. That's where Suzi and I were at. We were content just being
close, and touching. I liked the fact that she was naked, and I could touch
her any place I wanted. She was soft and smooth and warm. Comfortable. I
had one hand on her tits, and was fondling them as we watched the show
unfolding in front of us.

For a moment or two, Eddie stumbled trying to find the spot where his cock
was supposed to go. Instinct had mostly taken over at that point, and his
body was doing what it just naturally knew how to do. But having never
actually done it before, he wasn't familiar with the exact mechanics of
connecting all the different parts together. No big deal. They'd figure it
out soon enough.

And they did. With a gleam in his eye that I can only imagine, since my
view of them was from behind, he paused a moment - either to get approval
from Lauren or just to make a mental note of what the spot felt like in
case he ever wanted to go there again - before pushing in.

Lauren didn't have to nod or say anything to give her approval. Instead she
told him by grabbing his hips and pulling him toward her.

With my view looking between Eddie's legs, seeing his balls hanging down,
with Lauren's pussy rising up to meet him, I could see his cock slowly
disappearing inside her. I watched in fascination as her pussy lips swelled
to accommodate him.

I'm guessing Lauren was a virgin, because he only went in a short distance
before stopping, meeting unexpected resistance. But Eddie was too
determined to stop. Instinct took over, and he withdrew a couple of inches
before slamming forward again. I heard Lauren gasp. Really it was more of
an "Ooof" sound, and then Eddie was all the way inside her. All the way!
Balls deep, as they say, and I could see his balls actually flattening out
as they contacted Lauren's lifted crotch. Eddie was fucking his sister!

Instinct, mixed with lust, continued driving their actions. Eddie
automatically began thrusting his hips in and out while Lauren did the
same, meeting each of his thrusts with a gasp and a cry of. "Oh yeah. Oh
yeah."

I don't know. It was interesting to hear the girl who was so good at
imitating testimony bearers from church now imitating a porn star. Not that
I'd ever seen or heard a porn star in action to that point, but you know
what I mean.

It was all over in just a couple of minutes. I'm not sure if Lauren reached
an orgasm, but I know Eddie did. I could tell by the way he slammed forward
and then held himself there for a moment before giving into a flurry of
thrusts that were designed, by nature, to put his semen, his seed, in the
place where it would do the most good.

And with that, I'm forced to say, Lauren was pregnant.

Or at least, if not yet pregnant, all the things that needed to happen to
get her that way had already happened. Eddie's sperm cells were on their
way, searching for an egg to fertilize. And, as luck would have it, there
was one there waiting for them. And so the little guys did exactly what
nature designed them to do: they fertilized it.

Lauren insists, to this day, that it was someone else. She insists that she
had sex with someone else the next day, and that's the person who made her
pregnant. But she refused to name anyone as the father, and Eddie never
took credit. But if you do the math, working backward from the due date,
you end up with Eddie as the most likely candidate.

Of course, this whole discussion of whether it was Eddie or not was purely
between the four of us. Not that we ever really discussed it. Lauren's
parents never knew that she and Eddie had ever had sex, and Suzi and I
certainly had no intentions of telling anyone. We figured it was Lauren's
secret to handle whatever way she wanted.

Lauren still denies it could have been him. "He'd already cum once," she
said. "It couldn't have been him."

"Plus," she adds, "I was a virgin. Everyone knows you can't get pregnant
the very first time."

I think she's telling the truth about being a virgin. There was evidence of
it, a couple droplets of blood, on Suzi's bed covers. The next day Mom
wanted to know what had happened, how the blood got there. "Oh, I had a
bloody nose last night," said Suzi, as she buttered her waffle. And then
she looked at me.