The following story is fiction. If you are offended by pornography, erotic literature, or intestinal relationships, please stop reading now, if not, enjoy the story, and let me know what you thought, especially if you've ever experienced anything similar.
This is part two of my story, hope it turns you on.
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Mark and I spent the rest of that day smoking weed and fucking and sucking one another. I have to say it was the best sex I'd ever had. His big fat cock not only felt wonderful but also it tasted even better. He licked as well as he fucked and I was in seventh heaven. At about 7:30 p.m. though we got a sudden and unexpected surprise.
We had both fallen asleep on the couch, wrapped in one another's arms and completely naked. All of a sudden the doorbell awakened us. We both jumped up and started scrambling around for our clothes. At that point my heart was beating a mile a minute, I'm sure Mark's was too.
He went to get the door while I went to the bathroom to freshen up. I could hear voices but I wasn't sure who it was. I took a deep breath and headed to the living room. I walked in to find my sister and my niece there. They had decided to just drop in and see what we were up too.
I'm not real good at describing people but I'll give it a go here, just so you get the visual. My sister, her name is Gwen, is 35, she's about the same height as me, 5'4" and weighs just a bit more. She's very pretty and has an outgoing personality. If you met her I guarantee you'd like her, everybody does.
My niece, Wendy is her name, just turned 18. She's suddenly blossomed into a beautiful young lady and I'm very proud of her. She's a bit taller than her mother and I already and has developed a body that just doesn't quit. If she has a fault, it's that she likes to wear all these clothes girls her age are wearing these days. Low rise jeans, crop tops, etc... I'm sure you get the picture, and that's really not a fault but she drives all the young boys crazy.
So here we were saying our hellos and such and it kept racing through my mind that I pray they don't notice but I am still so stoned. I was to find out soon that it was very noticeable. I had offered them sodas and went to the kitchen to get them. Gwen came along to help me. While I was pouring them she came right out and asked me. "Were you two smoking pot? I could smell it as soon as we walked in."
I knew I wasn't going to be able to lie to her so I just told her as much of the truth that she needed to know. "Yes, we smoked some weed hon., I know that probably seems awful to you but he admitted he smokes it and you know for a fact that I used to so I just thought we'd try it." I was afraid she was about to freak out on me but she was really cool about it.
"It's no big deal to me Sis, I swear." She said, adding "I was just surprised, I knew you gave it up when you got pregnant with Mark and as far as I knew you never did it again" She totally relieved me when she added, "Brad, (that's my brother-in-law) still smoke some on rare occasions so I'm not going to condemn you, that's for sure. When she told me that I was so relieved.
We took the drinks into the living room and we all sat down to chat. We talked about our weekends, Mark and I really didn't have much to tell of course, or much we could tell I should say. Gwen and Wendy had been shopping all day so we had to hear all about what they bought and I'm sure it thrilled Mark to death but he was a good kid and at least acted like he cared.
Gwen pointed out that Mark must be bored by all the shopping talk and jokingly asked him if there was something else he'd like to do. He just said he was fine, but Gwen told him that she wouldn't mind getting a couple of hits of the weed we'd been smoking. He looked shocked and I'm sure I did too. Wendy looked completely surprised as well.
"Wendy you won't tell your dad, will you?" Gwen asked. So Mark looked at me and I nodded my approval. I figured if Gwen didn't give a shit I sure as hell didn't. it didn't bother me about Wendy being there either because her mother and I were both younger than she is when we started smoking weed.
Marked packed the bong and Gwen said that it brought back a lot of memories seeing it. She used to get high with my ex and I when we were teens. Once it was packed Marked fired it up and passed it to Gwen. She took a nice big hit and passed it over to me. Once I took a hit I really wasn't sure if I should pass it back to Mark or offer it to Wendy. Gwen came right out and asked her if she wanted it and she said she loved to. Seems this wasn't her first time although she wasn't exactly a pothead either.
We smoked two bowlfuls before we were done. A bowl burns up pretty quickly when four people are sharing it but needless to ay we were all really wasted. Gwen pointed out they'd have to hang out for awhile before she'd be in shape to drive home and of course I told her they could stay all night if they needed to. She said that was sweet but she was sure she'd be ok to drive in a couple of hours. They do only live a few miles from us.
We all zoned out for quite awhile and Gwen broke the silence finally by asking Mark to get some playing cards or something. She said she needed to move around or do something or she was going to zone out completely.
When Mark brought the cards we all gathered around the coffee table and started playing hearts. Nobody really cared if they won or lost and we had a really good time. I did notice though that even though I'd been fucked twice that day already I was still so horny I could scream. I wondered if Mark was wishing were fucking too.