September 2020
I'm way behind on telling the tales of what happened in 2020, aren't I? Oh well. There are at least a few more things I have to tell about what happened in the year. While the ladies of the Lodge appeared less frequently throughout the year, when they did it was often interesting enough to take the time to write about. Case in point, the story I'm about to tell.
Joey King. Lovely, lovely, Joey. She had been coming to the Lodge for about a year when this story took place. It was Kiernan Shipka's doing, recommending that Joey come up and vouching for her. Apparently those two took a liking to telling each other the stories of their sexy-time, and after Kiernan told a couple severely redacted Lodge stories, Joey hinted that she wanted in. The rest was history. From the first time she came up, Joey was exactly the kind of girl that I liked bringing into the Lodge. In a word? She was fun. Or maybe a better word is eager? Or maybe a better word still is just slutty.
The first time she came to the Lodge I almost couldn't keep up with her. Joey loved everything. She kissed and pulled her clothes off like it was the first time she had been alone in a room with someone in months. She sucked cock in a way that made it seem like it was the greatest thing she'd ever tasted. When I ate her pussy, she moaned and squirmed like she was orgasming the entire time. And when fucking her? It was never enough. We'd go several times in a row, and even when I finished the last time she'd ask me to finger her "just a little more" because she still wanted something inside her. Long story short, she was fantastic in bed.
Despite how great she was, there was always one thing about Joey that I was curious about. Her sister, Hunter. I had always known of her, and seeing pictures of her was enough for me to want to tell Joey to bring her up here. But at the same time, the "sister" line had never been crossed. None of the attendees of the Lodge had a sister, or any family for that matter, that was of their same caliber, and as such they were not invited to the Lodge. It wasn't until my encounter with Natalie Alyn Lind and her sister Emily that I had even interacted with sisters at the same time. So of course I wasn't going to urge someone to do that kind of thing, as you never know what a family's dynamic is in that area.
It turns out, and perhaps I should have guessed this from Joey's general demeanor, that Joey wanted to be involved in that portion of her sister's life. But, the entire time I had known Joey, Hunter was engaged, and had apparently been shy when it came to sharing such details with Joey. But then over the summer, something had happened that really changed things up. Hunter had broken off her engagement with her fiancΓ©e, and now Joey couldn't help but know the details of her sex life. Because she didn't have one.
Joey called me about this one day, and explained the whole situation. Hunter was now single, hadn't been for quite some time, and didn't seem to know what to do with herself. That, combined with the pandemic, made for one very troublesome breakup. I could sympathize with Hunter, it probably was hard. But Joey's solution? Well obviously it was that Hunter needed to get laid, big time.
That was how Joey asked me to fuck her sister. According to Joey, I was a perfect candidate. Hunter wouldn't have to make a big thing of it because we wouldn't be dating. Joey knew me and could trust me, and she also knew that I could give it to her sister the way she needed. Not only did it sidestep the ever-present issue of the paparazzi, it was also convenient that we could avoid the pandemic issues. When I asked Joey if she was 'alright' with this, as in I asked her straight up how she felt about me fucking her sister, Joey said,
"What do you mean? That would be awesome."
At the time I assumed she meant because that would get Hunter out of her post-breakup funk, but Joey's words took on a new meaning in hindsight.
So, after confirming with me, Joey took on the task of convincing Hunter that one good fucking would help her get over the breakup. From what Joey told me later, Hunter was hesitant, but acknowledged that she didn't have many prospects for such things at the moment, and she was feeling lonely. Hunter agreed, and she and Joey came to the Lodge on a Saturday.
I remember when I first got the alert they had arrived. I opened the app to look at the camera over the front door. Joey emerged from the passenger's side of an SUV, and then Hunter from the driver's side. Hunter shielded her eyes from the sun with one hand as she craned her neck up to look at the house, and then noticed the camera over the door. There was no sound on my phone, but I saw Joey laugh and say something before she waved to the camera. Then she took Hunter by the hand and walked her to the door. They walked the rest of the way clasping hands, fingers entwined like the BFF-level sisters they were.
Although I answered the door to find them still holding hands, as soon as it was open Joey broke that and practically leapt at me.
"Hi!" Joey yelped excitedly when she saw me.
Joey pressed her short but noticeably thick body into me, and then jumped up as soon as she had her arms around me. Her fit legs, clad in black leggings, wrapped around me as Joey began to aggressively kiss me in front of her sister. She didn't hold back at all, kissing me on the mouth and visibly shoving her tongue into it. I of course kissed back, and also grabbed her by her ass, since I coincidentally happened to think about it all the time. When I finally put Joey down, she unashamedly wiped her finger on her upper lip.
"Hi, nice to meet you," I said to Hunter as Joey stood there grinning.
"Hi," Hunter shook my hand with a polite smile, even though I could tell Joey had made her the slightest bit uncomfortable.
"Would you like a tour of the place?" I asked Hunter.
Hunter nodded, but then raised one finger.
"Yes, but I wanted to freshen up real quick after the drive."
"Sure," I said before pointing her to the bathroom at the end of the hall.
Hunter thanked me and then set off. The bathroom was at the far end of the corridor behind the staircase, near the gym, meaning that Hunter had to round a corner to get to it. As soon as she had done so, Joey came at me again. She pressed herself into me quickly, pulling my face down to hers for another makeout. Only this time her hands didn't stay in one place long, and started sliding down my chest until they reached the bulge in my pants.
"You should fuck me a little right now..." Joey whispered against my lips.
"Your sister will be back any second...why don't you just suck my cock a little?" I answered.
Joey gave an excited moan at the idea, and then immediately crouched down. The two of us opened my pants, and Joey hurriedly pulled out my cock. I was already getting hard, but after one long stroke of her tongue I was almost fully erect. Joey grabbed the base with one hand as she slid her pouty lips over the tip, and then pushed herself down, and down, and down some more until the tip of my cock was threatening to push down her throat. Then she began to work back and forth, quickly fucking her own mouth with my cock.
I silenced a moan that I wanted to let out, and instead ran my hands through Joey's brown hair. She sucked a few more times, and then we heard a click as the bathroom door opened again. Joey slurped her way off my cock one more time and then shot back up, wiping her mouth before innocently putting her hands behind her back. I turned and scrambled to get my cock back into my pants despite its protests, but managed to do so right before Hunter rounded the corner back into the hall.
"Ok, tour now?" Hunter said cheerfully.
"Yeah, let's go," I said.
"Actually, I'm going to hit the pool right away. So you two can...be by yourselves," Joey said, fighting back a smirk.
"Shhhhut up," Hunter said, whispering through clenched teeth.
Joey giggled to herself and then disappeared into the lounge on her way to the pool, leaving Hunter and I alone in the foyer. We looked at each other awkwardly, and I took a moment to actually look at Hunter in the person. She of course looked amazing, wearing a purple t-shirt that wasn't very low-cut but still showed off her cleavage. Between that, and the tight, high-waisted jeans she was wearing, Hunter couldn't possibly hide her curvy frame in the slightest. Her dirty-blonde hair was hanging down, the slight curls she had left alone. Her makeup was nicely done, if simple. Dark mascara, and a dull pink eyeshadow that matched nicely with the shiny but almost flesh-colored pink lipstick she was wearing.
"So, ready?" I asked Hunter.
When she nodded, I gestured for her to follow. I started guiding her through a tour of the house, starting at the dining room, kitchen, looping back through the hall past the gym and the lounge, then the bar and the library. I made a note as we passed the basement door,