Family Master: Svetlana

Chapter 1

The couple bumped into the end table and lightly chuckled to each other as they continued to make out on the move, pawing at each other, and the buttons of their clothes. The woman, Svetlana, 'Lana' as she preferred, the 20-year-old college junior picked up the freshman boy at the student union. It had been easy to pick him up, she knew what she looked like; 5'6" tall, athletically toned and thin, firm c-cup breasts, long straight shiny platinum blonde hair, a pretty face, maybe a jaw that was a little too strong, but her best feature was her eyes, bright sapphire blue eyes that drew people's gaze from across the room. She'd picked up the boy with almost no effort.

He was a nerd, not ugly, but nothing stood out about him in a crowd. He was 5'8" tall, lanky, and thin, with dark, short, curly black hair, brown eyes, and a big nose; she thought his name was Kyle. She loved giving the less-than-desirable person at the party a chance. They worshipped her, did whatever she wanted, talked fondly about her afterward, and remembered her for the rest of their life; she loved it.

They moved through her parents' mini-mansion. They had been in Russia for the past two weeks and were likely to be there for another two weeks. Her 18-year-old brother, Anton, was likely home, he was always home, but rarely left his room; she didn't understand why. He was tall, muscular, and hot, but had no confidence. She pushed her 'date' up against the wall and attacked his neck, planning to leave a hickey. The boy in turn, with no confidence, reached up and touched her breast through her shirt. She could sense he expected her to slap it away at any moment, but she just smiled inwardly.

She finished unbuttoning his shirt, pulled it open, and kissed his chest and nipples. He had no muscle mass. "Yes, Lana! That's nice." He said with youthful enthusiasm. She shivered at the praise.

She grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled him quickly through the hall and into her room. She flung the door closed without looking, pushed Kyle onto the bed, grasped the button of his jeans, and opened them. He was wearing plain-looking tighty-whities; he needed to update his wardrobe. She knelt on the floor between his legs, grabbed the jeans and underwear, and pulled them down quickly, freeing his dick. It was fully erect and not very large, maybe four and a half inches, circumcised, and likely having never been groomed.

She leaned in and took the head of his cock into her mouth. Her tongue circled around the head, lips wrapped around his cock. She felt his hands on the back of her head, running his finger through her hair and guiding her on his cock. When the man knew what he was doing, generally she was fine with being controlled like that, but Kyle didn't, so she gently moved his hand away and placed it back on the bed. But, she didn't stop sucking and licking.

Eventually, she pulled off his cock, and licked her way down, taking his balls in her mouth while she stroked his cock. She looked up toward him, trying to catch his eyes, but they were closed tight, it seemed like he was trying not to cum. She moved up onto the bed next to him and kissed him. Trying to calm him down a little bit, so he didn't cum too quickly. His tongue darted into her mouth. She kissed him back while stroking his cock.

They continued to make out, and as she stroked his cock, he struggled to open her jeans. She took pity on him, stood up, and started to strip. She pulled off her spaghetti strap white belly shirt, revealing a plain-looking emerald green bra that made her tits look incredible. Then she unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them slowly down her legs. In all fairness, he'd have had trouble getting them off her as they were very tight. It was a little hard to look sexy as she peeled them off while trying to stand, but his inexperience and her sexiness kept him fixated on her. Then she stood before him in a matching green thong and green bra, just letting him look for a bit.

She then finished removing his pants, underwear, and socks, as he removed his shirt, leaving him naked on her bed. She then removed her bra as sexily as she could; the way his eyes bludged when he saw them thrilled her. She then slipped her thumbs into the waistband of her thong and slid it down to the floor, revealing her pussy with a small blonde landing strip above her slit. His mouth hung open and his breath became a little ragged. She smiled seductively down at him, then crawled next to him on the bed, kissed him deeply again, and then whispered, "Lick me," as she pushed his head down.

He seemed a little shell-shocked but moved at her direction. He knelt in the same place she was in earlier, placed a hand on each thigh, and slowly moved his face into her sex. He licked his lips then took a deep sniff, closed his eyes, and licked once up her slit. While almost any touching down there gave her some pleasure, he was bad at it. No rhythm, licking in random areas, not using fingers, and not finding her clit, but he was enthusiastic.

As she raised her head to look down at him and offer some suggestions, she caught something at the door. She must not have closed it all the way when she'd entered her room. She saw the eye of her brother spying into her room and she could tell by his subtle movements that he was whacking off to her. That sent a shiver through her that had nothing to do with Kyle's tongue; the thought of being watched excited her, and the thought that it was her brother seemed to excite her even more and she moaned out, likely giving Kyle a confidence boost. She tried to avoid looking too hard at the door to avoid scaring him off.

Kyle was not getting her going, so she told him to come back up on the bed. She lay him down, then she grabbed a condom from her end table, rolled it onto his cock, and mounted him in such a way that she could be in control and where someone watching from a crack in the door could see her. She smiled to herself broadly as she slid his cock into her. She bottomed out on his dick and left it there as she ground around his hips, slowly starting to move up and down.

Kyle reached up and roughly grabbed her tits, again with no technique, but luckily for him she liked it a little rough. The way his eyes and mouth were tightly stretched back showed he was fighting off cumming. Lana wasn't close, so she looked at the door crack and saw the eye was still there. She thought about her brother, about his body, about being watched, about being worshipped, and that got her much closer to orgasm than any of the physical efforts of the freshman under her.

She reached down and stimulated her clit on her own, rubbing furiously as she stared at the door. It must have scared her brother as his eye went wide and disappeared from the door; that annoyed her a little. She rubbed and rode for a handful of seconds, before Kyle moaned loudly, grabbed her hips, and thrust up while cumming. Then he went limp. Lana was close, so she kept using the rapidly deflating cock. She moved fast, then closed her eyes and imagined someone else under her. It didn't take long before she screamed out to the room, cumming onto Kyle's groin.

She then fell off him limply, landing on the bed next to him and giggling. "That was pretty good. Your first time?" She asked, knowing the answer based on his skill.

"Ye... Yes," he stammered. "Was it okay?" He asked nervously.

Lana arched her eyebrow at him, "You want all the truth or just the good stuff?"

"Ummm, ah," he stammered again, "There was good stuff?" He asked hopefully.

Lana smirked, "A little."

He let out a deep breath and said, "Okay... Tell me."

"You're good at kissing. I'm guessing that's all you've done before, but it shows you can learn. Also, your hands are soft but strong. A nice grip on the ass or breasts is nice. Unfortunately, your tongue is not as talented. You have no technique, you need to improve and improve by a lot."

"Can I practice on you?" He asked more hopefully, his voice almost cracking in excitement.

"No," she said simply. "I like giving the outcast boys a chance, but I don't date, I don't repeat encounters, and many more boys need my help," she smiled wickedly. "You need to find a girl and beg her to let you practice oral on her, and tell her you don't expect anything in return."

He looked sad, but said, "Alright... I guess that's fair."

She leaned over and kissed him intimately, pulling his hand up to her breast to let him play with them, maybe she could give him a little lesson on nipple play.

Chapter 2

She let Kyle stay and play for about another hour before she asked him to leave. He looked a bit sad at being dismissed, but considering his night, accepted it. She then cleaned up, showered, and got ready for the night. She had her own bathroom in her room, so had no reason to leave her room, but she found herself looking for an excuse to go down the hall toward her brother's room. There she paced, even approaching the door to knock, but stopped herself. What would she say? Would it embarrass him too much? Did she want to bring his kink to light? Is that rude? Would he stop doing it if she addressed it? Did she want him to stop? She got off from just the thought of him watching... She stepped away from his door, returned to her room, and went to sleep.

The next day, still the weekend, found her still horny and therefore, back on the prowl for another worshipper. She found a college party, got a drink, and made several laps around the rooms. Then she saw her best options in the corner of the living room lightly swaying to the music, but not dancing. While she didn't like just calling a group at a party 'nerds' or 'losers' based on looks, body language, or where they stood at a party; it was clear they 'were'. There were three of them, a shorter, chubby guy with curly hair, a medium-height one with big glasses and a video game t-shirt that was the wrong tone for the party, and her target, a taller one with a decent frame, lovely dark hair, and pretty green eyes. The thing that likely caused him to sideline himself was that his face had acne and a lot of acne scars that'd likely never fully heal and leave him feeling self-conscious for life.

She approached them and said hi, which caused them to freeze up like scared deer ready to flee. He giggled to herself and said hi a second time before the tall one finally said hello back and introduced himself as Tony, the chubby one as Brian, and the medium one as Sam. She smiled broadly at them, causing a visible flutter from them, in turn sending a thrill through her. For just a moment she considered fucking all of them, but that would overwhelm any or all of them, so continued, laser-focused on her target. She lightly found reasons to touch his arm, laughed enthusiastically when he was able to say something funny, complimented his hair, height, and biceps, and kept moving the conversation toward sex and sexual jokes.

After some time, but likely quicker than Tony would ever imagine, she asked if he wanted to leave with her. His first instinct was to ask, "Is this some kind of sorority prank!?" His face showed disbelief, which was a little sad that he had so little confidence. "Am I going to end up online and laughed at?"

"Oh, no, sweetie. I know it's not normal," she said calmly and carefully, "I know I'm hot. But, this is real, this is your chance, that is the risk you have to take." She grabbed his head and pulled him down into a decently long kiss. Several people in the crowd cheered and yelled out 'Way to go!'. "I'm serious," she said quietly. Then she looked deep into his eyes and she could tell he was transfixed by the deep blue color.

"Okay..." He stammered out. She smiled, grabbed his hand, and pulled him through the party to whoops, whistles, and pats on the back.

On the way back to her house, she texted her brother, 'Hey! I'm bringing someone home again. I'll leave my door cracked again for you.' Typing bubbles popped up right away, then stopped, then started, then stopped, and it continued for close to five minutes before stopping with no message coming through. Lana smiled wickedly to herself.

Once they got to her house, she pulled him quickly through the halls, and up to her room, then she carefully moved the door closed but made sure it didn't latch. Then she turned to Tony and jumped him into a hug and kiss that pushed him back onto the bed. She straddled his hips, ground their groins together, and passionately made out with him. His hands stayed mostly PG, on her hips and sides. He had less skill at kissing than Kyle last night, so likely the evening would be unfulfilled for her, but she was going to make it memorable for him.

And again, she leaned towards him and the kiss became more intense. He responded by kissing her upper lip and then the lower. To this, she responded by opening her mouth and licking his lips. His mouth also opened and they started french-kissing for a while. His lips were soft. Her tongue was all over his mouth and his was intertwined around hers. When she started to suck his tongue, he moved away and tried to catch his breath.

She leaned again for another kiss and put her hand on his groin. It was hard and as the kiss progressed and got a steamer, she stroked the cock through his pants, and she heard the sound of his moan into her mouth. At that, he raised his hand, placed it behind her head, and mashed his mouth into hers. And his other hand found its way to her back and started to caress the bare skin of her lower back. She encouraged him and kissed him for a while longer.

When they finally parted lips, she was flushed and his eyes were wild with lust. She leaned up and pulled off her tank top. Her bra-less breasts spilled out in all their glory. Her nipples were hard and pointing out. Then she looked back quickly toward the door, purposely throwing her shirt back there, and looking at the door crack, and there was her brother's face in the hall, watching intently.

"You like these?" she asked both to the boy below her and her brother in the hall. "Well, don't ignore them. They can do with some attention."

He raised his head and started licking and kissing her glorious breasts. Before long, he was suckling in earnest, and she began to moan more loudly. She shuffled around, lifted up, and began to fumble with his pants.

She pulled his fly down, got his cock out in no time, and started to stroke it slowly but tightly in her hand. It was a decent size at a bit over six inches. His cock was standing hard and her caresses were sending shivers through his body.

She then moved over to the side of him, lowered her head, and put his cock in her mouth. She passed her tongue all around the head, and then all along the underside. She pulled back up and then, in a single motion, swallowed him whole and began to suck in earnest.

In less than one minute he just mumbled, "I'm cumming!"

She just kept on going until he exploded in her mouth. He kept on spurting in her mouth and some of his cum spilled through one side of her mouth until he finally relaxed. Then she slowly released the cock. "That was a lot of cum," she said lightly, licking her lips. "Get naked!" She ordered and he slowly moved off the bed and began to strip next to her, as she also removed the rest of her clothes.

"Sorry... That I didn't last long..." He stammered and paused, "And that I'm not bigger..."

She laughed, "Honey. You've been watching too much porn. Five and a half inches in the world average. Your six and a bit is plenty, plus you have some decent girth. Please don't let the fear of 'that' being what keeps you from putting yourself out there. The important thing is to know how to move it and, very importantly, to last as long as you can."

He drooped his head a little, "Sorry."

"Don't worry. I knew from the beginning that you were a virgin and I also knew you wouldn't last long."

"How'd you know!" He looked worried.

She laughed again, trying not to sound malicious. "You and you're group stood in the corner, didn't dance, didn't start new conversations, couldn't look women in the eyes, I knew, most women would know." She touched his shoulder, caressed his cheek, and grabbed his dick, pumping a few times. "I enjoy showing the 'nerd' and 'loners' that they have so much to offer. You just need confidence and to get out of your head."

"You think I really have something to offer?"

"I get it," she rubbed his face slowly over the acne scars. "People judge you on this. But, 'this' isn't you. You're tall, athletically toned, have great hair, pretty eyes, and a nice voice. You 'do' have a lot to offer." With that she lay in the bed and patted the mattress on her side and said. "Lay here next to me."

He lay down next to her and she kissed him. Then she whispered, "Okay, time for you to try to eat me. You ready?"

His eyes went wide, but he said, "Yeah."

"Just get close, touch, kiss, lick, do whatever you want," she offered. "Read my body's reactions."

He started to pass his finger through her labia and her juices coating the entrance. She was incredibly wet. He moved his finger upward and started to gently rub her clit and she responded by bucking her hips and releasing a soft moan. This seemed to encourage him and he lowered his face and started to kiss her labia and soon was latching his lips on her clit. That surprised Lana, he was doing really well.

He started rapidly rubbing his tongue on the hard nub. She moaned and gasped and then she said, "Put your finger in." He did as she asked. He massaged inside her pussy while continuing to suck at her clit. She moaned harder and bucked her hips against his face smearing her juices over his mouth and chin. She yelled, "Yes! Right there!" She grabbed the back of his head, raised her hips, pressed her pussy forward, and gushed a little liquid as she came. She breathed deeply and said, "Wow. Have you ever done that?"

"No. Was that okay?"

"That was perfect. I don't normally cum that fast." He smiled broadly as juice dripped from his face. She hooked her finger and beckoned him back up to her, where she kissed him again and licked her own juices from his face. She then grabbed a condom and handed it to him. He put in on and climbed over the top of her. "Ready?" She asked.

"Okay..." He said cautiously.

He positioned himself at her entry. Her pussy radiated heat as he placed the head at the entrance and started to push. In no time the head was in and then she just raised her hips, and he pushed balls-deep into her hot pussy. Her muscles contracted around him. Then he started to pump with clumsy hip movements until she placed her hands on both sides of his pelvis and kind of guided him into a rhythm that felt good. Her hip movements coordinated with his pumping movements. He started to kiss her, and she responded with her tongue as her nails pressed into his bare back and scratched away.

The pace increased and their bodies were actually slapping each other.

"Fuck that pussy! Fuck me! Fuck me like a slut!" Lana yelled out, causing him to increase his tempo. Droplets of sweat started to fall from his forehead down his nose and drip down onto her face. Her own skin glistened with sweat.

With a last shove, he came in his condom, deep inside her. Deep contractions of her pelvic muscles and her pussy drained the last drop of cum from his balls. She kept heaving her hips, trying to cum again. She was close and Tony seemed to recognize that and did his best to stay hard inside her. Slowly, she was able to build up and give herself a small orgasm. She then told him so and he fell to the side of her and just lay there and recovered their breath.

"So, how was your first time?" She asked.

"This is the best day of my life," he answered sincerely.

She smiled happily. "I'm glad I could help. You don't need much advice on the sex part, but your kissing could use a little work." She looked to the door and saw her brother still there and he didn't flee as she stared for a bit. She smiled at that.

Chapter 3

Later that week, Lana, after getting out of the shower, walked naked into her room while drying her hair, and looked at the door. She rarely fully closed it now, hoping for her brother to see her in various states of undress or while masturbating. He wasn't there, so she grabbed a short light pink silk robe, put it on, sat on the edge of her bed, then slowly rubbed her pussy under the robe and thought of Anton. She got frustrated and threw herself back, stared up at the ceiling, and tried to make a decision.

'Is this stupid?' 'He's your brother?' 'Why does him watching do it for her?' She thought about the risks and ramifications of going further down this path. She bit her lip, rubbed her cunt, and shivered at the thought of him watching. Then she yelled a scream of frustration, punched the bed, hopped up, and rushed down the hall. She got to her brother's door, paused only for a moment, and opened it without knocking. Her brother was at his computer desk watching a gaming stream, and he hopped up quickly when his door opened, and asked, "Lana? You okay?"

She stared at her brother, her 6'2" tall, buff, hot brother, hair the same color as her, eyes almost as blue, and a jaw that gave him a masculine beauty. He really was as hot as she herself was; they'd make a great couple. She shook her head to dismiss her fantasizing about him and said, "Yes. I'm fine. But, I need your help with something."

"Okay," Anton said carefully.

"Great!" She said and grabbed his hand, then pulled him along to her room. As they entered the room, she pushed him to the bench seat she used when putting on make-up, and said, "Sit there and don't move until I tell you."

"Wha...?" Anton started.

"No questions. Please, just do this for me." She said and then took a couple of steps back, untied her robe, and let it slide quickly down her body, landing softly on the floor.

"Lana!?"

"Please. Just watch me," she pleaded with her eyes.

He licked his lips and looked up and down her body, looking at her breasts and pussy for a long while. Lana just let him, posing sensually. "Lana. You're perfect," he whispered like he'd scare her off if he was too loud.

"Thank you," she practically moaned. Then she stacked up several pillows on the bed, sat down and backed up against them, spread her legs, and looked at her brother as she moved her hands over her body.

Her fingers roamed across her body. Slowly she caressed her neck, while she slid her other hand farther down, grazing her erect nipple. She rolled the tip between her thumb and finger, pulled and pinched just enough to elicit a low groan of pleasure from her lips. Her other hand moved over her breast. Goosebumps covered the pale skin as she cupped them together. She kneaded the breasts, gently at first, then more forcefully, all the while pinching the nipples with her fingers.

The heat that built between her thighs and in the pit of her stomach soon directed her wandering hands toward her sex. As she imagined her brother's hands probing her wet folds, she sunk two fingers into her saturated pussy. Her juices coated her fingers and the wetness helped her fingers fuck herself, she curled her fingers upward to the exact spot that sends her over the edge.

She looked at Anton and saw his hand ever so subtly rubbing the outside of his jeans. "Take it out," she whispered.

"What? Are you sure?" Anton asked wide-eyed.

"Yes! I want to see it. I want you to touch it. I want us to cum together. Please."

He hesitated for a long pause, but then unbuttoned his jeans, pulled them down a little bit, and released his cock. It was nice, and surprisingly similar to Tony's, six inches or so, and had solid girth. He wrapped his large hand around it, making his dick look smaller by comparison. Then he slowly began to move his hand up and down while staring at Lana's fingers within her pussy.

Her passions rose and her breath became labored in pleasure as her body approached its apex. With three fingers buried in her, she sawed in and out, stretched her around their width, and her other hand found her clit. She circled the little bud with the tip of her finger, she couldn't hold out any longer. She stared at her brother's cock, mostly hidden by his large hand. Her body bucked and jerked as her orgasm peaked, her fingers slammed into her pussy as her clit was pinched between two fingers. She screamed out and then heard Anton grunt and she saw a stream of cum cover the front of his t-shirt.

Gradually the sexual energy running through her veins subsided and she composed herself. The room was filled with the sweet smell of sex. "Anton... That was great. Thank you."

"Lana... Why?" Anton asked nervously.

"I don't know. I saw you Friday. I saw you watching and it was... so hot. Then Saturday, I let you watch and it was... even better. You watching, you lusting, you touching yourself... It makes it better. It makes it easier. Do you want to keep watching me?"

He squirmed, but whispered, "Yes. Please."

"Yes!" She yelled into the room. "This is going to be so much fun!" They just stayed like that for a long time, neither wanting to stop seeing the other naked.

Chapter 4

After that line was crossed they moved into a weird and wonderful new dynamic. At random times throughout the day and night, one of them or the other would enter each other's room, strip naked, and just begin masturbating in front of the other person.

On one such occasion, Lana was in the shower, shampoo in her hair, and water running down her body. When she heard someone enter the bathroom and sit on the toilet, she heard pants unzip. With eyes closed she started washing her arms, and legs, and then started to slowly wash her breasts. It felt good and was better knowing she was being watched. She slipped her hands over her soap-covered skin, getting her nipples hard. She pinched and pulled at the nipples as a moan escaped her mouth. She rolled the nipples between her fingers, causing her pussy to throb, getting more excited.

With thoughts of Anton going through her head as her hands moved over her body. She imagined him stroking his cock. She felt juices seeping out of her at the thought of his cock. She stepped under the showerhead and washed the soap off.

She reached down and rubbed her pussy, spread her legs, and inserted a finger into her wet pussy. Thinking about how he was stroking his cock just on the other side of the clear, glass, shower door. Her fingers slid in and out of her pussy as the other hand massaged her breast and pinched her nipples, rolling them between her fingers, pinching and pulling.

She moaned and added a second finger to her pussy. Breathing faster, she moved her hand so both of them were between her legs. One still pumped two fingers in her, her hips moved to meet them and force them deeper into her pussy, and the other one started to rub the clit, moving over it gently. Back and forth, slowly, with a little pressure.

With the image of Anton playing in her mind, she felt the orgasm start to build deep inside. Her fingers went in and out, the water ran over her body, and she rubbed her clit faster. She licked her lips, tilted her head slightly back, applied a little more pressure, and rubbed a little faster, as her hips moved faster, her fingers pushed harder, and her knees started to shake.

She was close to cumming, so her hands started to move faster. Her hand pushed her fingers in as far as she could. Her muscles started to grab her fingers and squeeze them. She bit her bottom lip and pushed in deeper as the orgasm started to take hold of her body. Her knees started to give, and she leaned heavily against the shower wall as she started to cum. Her body shook from the orgasm. She moaned softly as her body completely relaxed. She took her fingers out of my pussy and licked them.

Finally, she opened her eyes and saw Anton leaning against the clear shower door, cock in hand, and a hard look in his eye as he looked down on her. It would be creepy if the look wasn't of lust and love or that she enjoyed the look so much. She reached out and opened the door as he took half a step back. She was dripping wet, both from the shower and the orgasm, and without thinking she grabbed the back of her brother's head, pulled him forward, and kissed him deeply.

At the time she thought of nothing but the kiss and him. But later, she realized this was another big line. And while she could see why people would point at mutual masturbation as the bigger deal, actually touching, somehow felt bigger. She was surprised by the softness of his lips and the gentleness of his touch. She was also surprised that he dove into the kiss so readily. Also surprising was his hand snaking around her body and grabbing hold of her firm ass, causing her to moan into his lips.

They continued the kiss for a long while, her wet body soaking his shirt, before she finally broke away and leaned into the wall again; more content than from the orgasm. "Anton..." She whispered.

"Lana..." He said back. Both of them so confused about the massive changes in their relationship.

Chapter 5

As with the last couple major changes to their relationship, once the line of kissing and touching had been crossed, they explored it with abandon. They were naked in Anton's bed, kissing passionately, with Anton's hand massaging her breast. Her own hand was on his hip and abs, rubbing them up and down like a washboard. So far they'd both avoided touching each other's genitals, with either hands or mouth. Lana wanted to, knew eventually they would, it was the only natural path, and yet, it was another line; another line that will be great when they do cross it.

After a long session, Lana cuddled up against his body, leg lightly draped over his, head rested gently on his chest, and approached a delicate topic. "Anton...?" She paused, not sure how to ask without scaring him. "Did you like seeing me with other men or did you just want to see me naked?" She asked quickly.

"Lana..." Anton whispered nervously, "I..." He paused again and bit his lip. "I don't want you to think I'm weird..."

"Baby," Lana said, "I just made out with my brother while naked... As long as your kinks don't hurt innocent people, I don't think there's anything you can say that will be too weird."

"You can't know that until I say it..." He said again with a quaking voice.

Lana turned her head, looked him in the eyes, kissed him, and said, "I suppose that's true, but what we're already doing... It's really weird and I'm totally into it. You have to trust me. I need to know what you want and I'll tell you what I want."

"It's just that what I think I like... It sounds a little... gay to me. I don't want you to, um, think less of me. I don't know..."

"Honey. Even if you said, 'I want a man to fuck my ass', I wouldn't care, so something a 'little gay', likely won't bother me." She smiled wickedly at him, the thought actually sounding a little hot to her. "How about I go first? Anton, I want 'you' to watch 'me' fuck another man. I want you to be in the room. I want to see you touching yourself as another cock pounds my pussy. That's why I ask. I hope you're into that."

"Oh! Oh..." Anton said, eyes wide. "So, Svet. The thing I thought would be hot..." He kept pausing, not wanting to say it out loud. "I like watching you with other men... I want to... After a man... I want to see a man cum in you and then I want to fuck you after... I don't know... Sorry." He looked away with a quivering lip.

"Wow!" Lana said with a huge smile and then paused.

"Lana!? Is that okay!? Do you? Did I!?" Anton panicked.

"No! Anton, it's fine. It's hot! I'll do it..."

"You will!?"

Lana paused, she just said she'd let him fuck her. The final step. She realized she meant it. He could fuck her. He'd let her fuck her after another man came in her. 'Cum in her'! "I was just thinking of the logistics, I guess."

"Like what?" He asked.

"For starters, while I have an IUD, I've never let a man cum in me. So I'll have to decide on that. Second, we need to find someone who's okay with having another man in the room. Third, we need to make sure they don't know us, or that we're siblings. Those are my first thoughts, but I'm sure there is more to consider after that."

"Oh, yeah. I guess that's a lot," he said quietly as he kissed her head. "Does that mean... We can't do it?"

"No... I think I have a way."

"Really!?" Anton asked surprised, "Just like that, you have a way?"

She laughed, "Maybe. But if I'm planning that, then I want something else tonight."

"What?" Anton asked, but instead of answering, she moved down his body, placed her face near his groin, and licked his half-erect dick.

Her lips touched the head of his cock and parted. The very tip of her tongue reached out and brushed the tip of his dick. She pushed her head down and her lips began to wrap around him. Then she slowly but purposefully sucked the head of his cock into her waiting mouth. Her tongue undulated against the underside of his dick while her cheeks sucked him in and out at a slow pace.

A trickle of her drool, mixed with his precum, trailed down his sack. In one hand, Lana gently held his testicles, while she leisurely ran the fingers of her other hand through his soft pubic hair. She deeply inhaled his clean and slightly musky aroma. All of this was intoxicating to her.

His dick popped out of her mouth and then she wrapped her fingers around him and started to slowly jack him off. Almost as slow as her sucking had been.

Then she started licking all around the head of his dick. She was pumping his cock with one hand, fondling his balls with the other, and licking, kissing, and sucking the tip with her mouth.

She started sucking harder than before and made little grunting noises. Her tongue rolled the head of his cock around the inside of her mouth. Hot and wet. His breathing became rapid and shallow, almost frantic. She stopped rolling the head of his dick with her tongue and started to suck the end while she pumped him even harder with her hand.

He grunted and hunched his hips, pushing himself up into her mouth further. Her hand stopped pumping, but her mouth kept working the head of his dick. There was a short pause and then his dick started pulsing in her hand and her mouth filled with his cum. She sucked and swallowed while he groaned deep. Spurt after spurt shot into her mouth.

Then it slowed and eventually stopped. She savored the feeling of his cum and cock head in her mouth and his shaft in one hand and balls in the other for another moment, then swallowed the last bit. His cum was sweet and slightly salty and had an indescribably slippery feeling on her taste buds.

"You taste good," she said, giving a sly grin to her brother.

"Um... Thank you?" Anton stammered. "That was great, Svet."

"Have you ever licked a pussy before?"

Anton looked ashamed, "You know I haven't."

She laughed a light laugh, "Don't worry, brother. I've taught many a virgin. I'll teach you." She said as she moved back up the bed and told him to take her place.

Chapter 6

It took two weeks to settle the plans that Lana had made, luckily, their parents called and said they were staying in Russia for at least another month. Which was more than fine with Lana, as she continued her oral training with Anton. But eventually, the night came when she was going to have sex with Anton, after having had sex with another man; she wondered if she could consider it her first male-male-female threesome.

The siblings sat in a luxurious hotel suite. Not wanting their guest to know where they lived. Anton wore a black button-up shirt and black trousers, while Lana wore a short, little black dress, and heels. They arrived several hours early to get comfortable and calm their nerves. "Who's this man? How do you know them? And how do you know they're okay with this kind of thing?" Anton asked as he leaned back in the comfortable chair by the window.

Lana sat across from him in a similar chair and said, "About a year ago, an attractive older man hit me up in a bar. Normally, I wouldn't go for men with that much confidence, but he was very suave. Anyway, he took me back to his room, a room in this very hotel, and we had sex. He was very talented and told me of his many kinks. He wanted me to do some of them, but I wasn't ready to jump in that deep.

"He said he was a member of an exclusive sex club, said he was clean, safe, and open-minded and he offered to sponsor me if I wanted to join. I didn't really want to, but him being part of that world, his clean bill of health, and his kinks lining up with what we're looking for made me think of him right away.

"I called him, told him what I was looking for, and asked if he was interested; he jumped at it. Plus, he's hot and talented, so bonus."

"Does he know we're... related?"

"No."

"Do you know how it's going to... start?"

"Not really. I imagine if we just want to jump in, he'd be game, but I think we should take it slow, have drinks, talk, and do it more naturally."

"Okay..."

"It'll be fine, baby. You're going to have the best night of your life. But, if for some reason it's not what you hoped for, just tell me and I 'will' leave right away. You're going to lose your virginity and it's going to be perfect." She said as she grabbed and squeezed his hand.

"Thanks, Lana." He said with a content smile.

They continued to talk and lightly drink to calm their nerves for a few hours before a knock came on the door. Lana looked lovingly at her brother and said, "Okay, this is it. Ready?"

His voice shook a little, but he said, "Yes."

Lana got up, slowly walked to the door, took a deep breath, and opened it. On the other side was a 5'11" tall, fit, tanned-skinned Greek man, with dark hair that was graying at the temples, dark eyes, small lips, and he was maybe 45 to 50 years old, in an expensive tan suit. "Nico! Thank you for coming!" She said enthusiastically as he leaned in and kissed her cheek.

"Thank you for having me, Svetlana. I'm more than happy to jump at the chance!" He said with a wicked grin.

She laughed and ushered him into the room. Anton was standing nervously in front of his chair, looking small. She said, "This is my... Boyfriend, Anton."

"Boyfriend?" Nico asked with a raised eyebrow. He looked from Lana to Anton and back before saying, "Okay, sure." Then he walked over to Anton, hand raised for a shake.

"Welcome," Anton said nervously.

"Nice to meet you," Nico said with a sultry look. Anton's eyes went wide, likely shocked by Nico's lip lick.

"Can I get you something to drink?" Lana asked Nico.

"Yes, please. Thank you," Nico said. Lana poured him a drink and they sat together at the table. "So... What are your expectations for tonight?"

"Well..." Lana started, "Anton likes to watch and I like to be watched... And he wants to fuck me after another man has cum inside me..."

Nico's eyebrow raised, "So you're willing to go bareback with me now?"

"Yes. Are you still clean?" Lana asked.

Nico pulled out his phone and opened something, "Here is my clean bill of health," he said showing her a medical report on his phone. "Are you clean and on birth control?"

"Yes and yes..." she said slowly.

"Wonderful! This will be fun," he smiled broadly. "And you Anton. Are you just going to watch? I don't mind doing more with men and wouldn't mind if you were more active."

Anton sputtered and paused trying to get his words out, "Oh, no... I don't think... Um, no thank you..."

Nico laughed with real mirth rather than mocking, "It's fine. It's not for everyone. I'm happy to help you both get exactly what you're looking for."

"Thank you," Lana said gripping his hand. "We didn't really know how to get going on our kinks..."

"Let's talk later about that. I want to revisit you joining the club. But, later..." Nico said cryptically.

They talked until their drinks were finished before Nico stood up and offered his hand to Lana. She took it and he softly pulled her to her feet, then he placed his hands on either side of her head and kissed her deeply. She reached around to his back and melted into the kiss. His tongue danced out and parted her lips and she excepted him. His hands then released her face as he continued to kiss, his hand moved along her back, onto her hips, and roughly gripped her ass cheeks. She moaned into his mouth as he pulled up and her body lifted off the floor and then she was being carried to the bedroom.

She kissed him, turned him around, pushed him to the bed, stepped back, turned to Anton, who'd followed them in, kissed him, pushed him into the chair set in the corner, and then said to them both, "Okay, I'm going to change into something more comfortable. Be right back." Then she grabbed her bag and moved to the bathroom.

When she came out of the bathroom, she was wearing one of her favorite nighties. It was mostly black lace; her nipples and the cleanly shaved slit of her pussy could be seen through it. It was short, barely coming over her ass cheeks, and her shoulders were bare, with only two thin spaghetti straps to hold it up. The top of it came right across the tops of her pink areolas. Except for the nightie, she was completely naked. As she walked into the room, she saw Nico and Anton staring wide-eyed and they had obvious bulges in their pants.

Nico said, "My God, Svetlana, you are so sexy!"

She sat down on the bed next to him, opening her legs for Anton to see her bare pussy, and said, "Thank you. It's one of my favorites."

Nico looked up to Anton and gave a pointed smirk, and then reached over and pulled the nightie top down, revealing her beautiful breasts with her small nipples, already standing erect, and hard with the sexual excitement and anticipation.

Nico rubbed his hands over Lana's tits and her hard nipples. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and let out a squeak as his hands touched her breasts. Then he bent over and sucked her right nipple into his mouth. She was so pent up with sexual expectations for tonight that any and all of his touches sent thrills through her body. She moaned loudly with pleasure as Nico sucked and nibbled on her nipple. She put her hand on the back of his head and push his mouth harder against her tit. Then Nico pulled his mouth off her tit and went up to her mouth, locking her lips in a hot, passionate kiss.

He kissed for several minutes, while simultaneously using his hands on her tits and nipples. He had her really going and she moaned loudly around and into his mouth, and a few times she broke off the kiss and said, "Oh God, that feels so good!"

Anton unzipped his pants, letting his cock spring out into his hand. Then he slowly stroked himself while he watched his sister making out with another man.

Then Nico moved one of his hands down to her crotch. Lana straightened her right leg out, stretching it, thus opening herself up completely to his exploring fingers.

He shoved his hand under her, and she gasped and moaned with pleasure, as his hand and fingers made contact with her cunt. Then she started to gasp more, and moan louder, as he worked his fingers in and out of her sopping wet pussy. She scooted her ass a little bit forward, toward Nico, so that he had better access to her. He had a couple of fingers up her cunt and was finger fucking her in and out, then he rubbed her slit, up and down. She was so wet now, that everyone could hear the squishing sounds of her juices, as he plied his fingers in and out. While this was going on, he had been alternately kissing her and sucking on her tits.

As he went back to suck one of her nipples into his mouth, she screamed, "Oh my God! You're gonna make me cum! That feels so good! Oh, God!" as she convulsed into an orgasm. Her body twitched and jerked and she squeezed his head and face harder into her tit. She moaned her way through her climax and then purred as it subsided and she relaxed.

Nico said, "That was beautiful. You smell so good!"

She reached over and rubbed the bulge in his pants and said, "I want that!" She unzipped his pants and his hard cock flopped out into her hand. He was decently large, longer than Anton, but not as thick.

Nico stood up and quickly removed his clothing, standing next to the bed, totally naked. Lana moved a little forward, so that she now had both feet on the floor, with her legs spread apart, and Nico stepped between her knees so that she could take his cock into her mouth.

Anton moved forward so he was nearly on the edge of the chair, staring intently as Nico's cock approached her mouth. Lana pulled his cock in and out of her mouth, going down on him each time, all the way, until her nose was in his public hair. She had both hands on his hips, and her head was going back and forth, pushing him in and out of her mouth. He reached down and grabbed her by the back of her head and entwined his fingers in her blond hair. She loves to have a man, who knew what he was doing, grab her by her hair, while she's sucking him.

Lana reached between his legs, grabbed his ball sack in her hand, and gently kneaded it as she kept blowing him. She put her hand on his sack and pushed it up, then ran her hand backward through his crotch, until her finger went up through his ass crack and over his asshole. Nico got weak in the knees and he moaned loudly as she did that. She gently stroked his cock while looking it right in the eye, without looking up at him, then she slid her mouth over just the head of his cock and gave it a couple of hard sucks that made him groan with pleasure.

Lana let go of his cock, lay back on the bed, swung her feet up onto the bed, put the soles of her feet on the bed with her knees pointing up, and spread her legs wide open. Nico slid onto the bed on his knees and got between her legs. He reached down and rubbed his cock head between her pussy lips, coating himself with her juices that freely flowed over her crotch. Her inner thighs were soaked with her own juices. Then she reached down and took Nico's cock in her hand, and she guided him into her open and waiting hole. Once she slid the head of his cock into herself, he simply lowered his pelvis down onto hers and sank himself all the way into her cunt, as deep as he could go.

She moaned with pleasure and told him, "That feels so good!" Then he started to slowly pull himself out, then ease himself back into her hot cunt. She started to buck her hips up toward him and said, "Fuck me! Harder and faster!" Nico picked up speed and started pounding in and out faster. Lana looked over Nico's shoulder and saw Anton watching them fuck and she gave him a loving smile. Knowing Anton was watching and touching himself brought on another orgasm, "Fuck! That feels so fucking good!"

As her climax passed, Nico pounded her again, slamming into her so hard on every down stroke, causing a grunt every time he bottomed. Anton quickly stripped off his clothes, then stepped over to the bed and sat near Lana's head as he continued to stroke himself, but not getting close enough for either her or Nico to touch him.

Nico looked up at him while he kept fucking her, slower now. His face was dripping sweat onto Brandie's chest as he smiled at Anton and said to him, "Is there something you'd like to see me do?"

He shook his head, no, and continued watching intently.

"Your 'girlfriend' is the hottest woman that I have ever had the pleasure of fucking!" He said, stressing the word girlfriend weirdly.

She continue to moan and gasp again with pleasure from the fucking she was getting. Finally, Anton bent over and kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth for a long kiss. She looked him in the eyes and softly said, "Thank you. I love you!"

Nico said, "You are so beautiful. I'm not going to be able to hold back another minute!" Then he drove hard into her, and grunted several times, as he unloaded himself into her cunt. This being the first time in several years of having sex that she'd had a man cum in her; the difference in the sensation surprised her. It felt more real, warmer, and more pleasurable, it was so much better. His cum seeped out around his cock and out from under his ball sack, to run down her crack and onto the bedspread under them. That was another new feeling. "Oh, yeah! That feels so good inside me!"

Nico relaxed on top of her for a moment, he bent down and kissed her softly, lovingly, and then he thanked her. He quickly pulled his softening cock out of her cum filled cunt and as his cock vacated her, his full load ran down her crack and asshole.

"Anton? Ready?" Lana asked gently. His eyes were saucer wide, but he nodded yes and moved to take Nico's place. He crawled onto the bed, between her legs, and quickly, unceremoniously, sank his hard cock all the way to the bottom, in one quick stroke. She cooed as he entered her and then moaned as he bottomed out, pressing his pelvic bone against her clit.

He lay there, motionless for a few moments, taking in all the feelings of having his cock buried balls deep into her freshly fucked and cum filled pussy. It was so hot, inside her.

She wrapped her legs around his ass and her arms around his neck, and whispered, "I love you." He started slowly stroking in and out of her. She kissed him passionately, shoving her tongue into his mouth. He started to pick up a little bit of speed and then he was slamming into her, hard enough that his sack was now spanking her ass on every stroke. She was building to an orgasm and then she went over the edge. Screaming into his ear as she gripped him tight around the neck and pulled his pelvis into her as tight as she could get it, making him push against her clit. Her cunt muscles grabbed and released his cock as the spasms swept through her cunt and her whole body and she jerked several times.

Grinning as her climax was subsiding and she was enjoying the aftermath of another orgasm, she opened her eyes, looked into her brother's, and said, "Let it go, Baby! Give me your cum!"

He shoved hard into her as his cock squirted several times. As his orgasm waned and he regained normal breathing again, he tenderly kissed her, whispered, "I love you," into her ear, pulled himself out of her, and rolled to the side of her.

Nico had remained standing and looked down on them with a wicked smile. "That is amazing!"

Laying there on the bed, sweaty, her crotch completely soaked with the mixtures of both Nico's and Anton's semen, and her own orgasmic fluids, soaking everything between her legs. She was filled with a little puddle of two men's cum and her own juices. Her tits were still exposed, her nipples still standing erect but not as hard now, she was panting slightly and tried to regain normal breathing.

She looked over at Nico, who had sat back down in the chair, naked, cock still glistening from having been up her cunt, and she said, "Come here," he got up and stepped over beside her. Then she got up, causing huge globs of cum to squirt out of her pussy onto the bedspread, and some of it to run down her crack. She kissed Nico and said, "Thank you for your help."

"Of course. Your pussy is wonderful. So much better without the condom. We must do this again." Nico said as he gently caressed and massaged her body.

"Maybe..." Lana said carefully.

"Listen..." Nico started, "I know you two are siblings."

"What!? No, we're not!" Lana said quickly.

"Come on! You have the same hair color, the same eye color, and the exact same jaw shape. If not siblings, at the very least, cousins."

Lana sputtered, "We..."

Nico kissed her roughly to likely shut her up. "I don't care, even a little bit, that you're siblings. If anything, it's an added bonus to the hottest sex I've had in a while." He paused as Anton stood, moved a little back, and looked defensive. "I'm not saying this to jab you, or blackmail you, or whatever else you're imagining. I telling you this because, one, nobody is going to believe you're not related. Two, it's hot, and specific types of people would love to be a part of your world. And, three, if you want to keep doing it, you need safety and security.

"That club I mentioned the last time Lana. There is secrecy, everyone is clean, everyone will know the truth and not care, and there are dozens, maybe hundreds of attractive men and couples who will 'help'. I really think you should join. It's a bit expensive, but the world it opens up is... amazing. I'll sponsor you both."

"You could really tell right away?" Lana asked embarrassed.

"Oh, yes. You're not getting away with that."

"We'll discuss it. Thank you." Lana rubbed the sweat off her brow and asked, "Would you like to stay the night?"

Nico smiled broadly at her.

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They did end up joining the Club. It made finding a man to join in, easy. All members were safe, clean, and discreet, and they had more than a dozen encounters over the next year. Nico was a recurring player in their sex life.