The Mary-Sue of Maryland: Summer and Autumn during the Spring

"Damn.”

Cameron hadn’t wanted that to be the first word out of his mouth, but he was rather impressed who was standing at his door. It almost was like he had opened the pages of some fashion magazine and saw two jaw-dropping models for the latest May fashion posing just for him. Both women had bold dark pixie haircuts, confident poses, fine slim bodies, and even finer outfits, but they certainly weren’t twins.

The one who had rang the doorbell was an African-American in a white mini-dress that tied behind her neck, the fierce eyes combined with neutral ruby lips gave her quite the powerful stare which froze Cameron in place, unable to think of a good follow-up to his blurted profanity. Her friend, leaning behind her, was much more white-punk alt-model, tattoos stretching from both hands to a collage on her bare back. The strap-less halter-top with suspenders was not leaving much to the imagination, but he supposed with tattoos like that, who would want to wear much clothing?

“Hey, nice shirt.” The one in the white dress finally smiled, walking past him and into the house.

He looked down and silently cursed himself for not changing since the gym. He pulled on his pink top. “Um, thanks. Who are you?”

This woman seemed completely unperturbed by such tiny concepts like ‘property-rights’ or ‘personal-space’ as she picked up a family album on a end-table, looking it over. “I’m Summer and that’s Autumn. Don’t make the jokes ‘cause we’ve already heard them all.” She put the picture frame down and signalled Autumn to come in with her suitcase. “We’re here for your sister.” She stretched her hand way up. “Around this high.” Then she mimed beach balls. “Tits around this big.” Finally, she gave an exaggerated length of a shark. “Dick for miles?”

”Did Alex ask for you?” His forehead furrowed as he watched the petite Autumn struggle to carry in a suitcase suitable for a family of four.

“Oh yeah. She said this was a special job us girls couldn’t miss out on, so we brought our asses and our tool-kit.” She leaned on the case with wheels, inviting round behind swaying for Cameron’s viewing pleasure before she pointed her finger upstairs, commanding Autumn to start struggling up them.

“I assume…” He rubbed his tired eyes. “I assume that there’s not like, yoga mats, or… meditation balls inside.”

”Fuck no.” Summer jabbed him in the ribs, those defined arms of hers not joking around, “we’ve got an entire sex-store in that case, straight from our library! Toys, outfits, and tons of lubricant.” She made a gross squish from her lips and she mimed squeezing a tube.

”Library?”

”Yeah, us cam-girls in town started a little union of sorts which shares all the fun stuff, and when Alex asked for the whole shebang, we rushed over!” She put her arm over his shoulder in an over-assuming chummy way, arm squeezing the back of his neck. “Is it true though? Does your sister really have a boner which refuses to quit?”

He threw off her arm and huffed. “Just… Just go ask her yourself, okay?” Were all cam-girls this perverted, or did his sister just have this effect on women now?

”Alright, alright.” She shrugged, before running a hand through her tight tidy black hair. “What happened to hospitality and charity, eh Autumn?”

”Um.” Autumn gave another grunt as she was only on step number five. “C-Could you help me?” Tone was surprisingly meek for her loud outfit and skin art. “This is pretty heavy.”

“No one wants to help anybody else anymore…” Summer passed Autumn on the stairs, hips wiggling more exaggerated with each step, her head shaking. “Such a shame.”

”I-I’ll help.” Cameron said blushed but determined, grabbing the other side of this ridiculously large thing. They got up two more stairs before he gave out a similar grunt as Autumn. “Whew, this is heavy!” He was about to ask how much lubricant actually was in there, but he thought that he’d rather not know.

“Should I ask your sister to see if she can help?” Autumn shrugged with her helpful suggestion, her sparkling eyes were amazingly hypnotizing, almost as deep and cyan as his sister’s pair. Combined with such adorable freckles, it provided an arousing contrast with her piercings and many iconography on her skin.

“N-No, no…” He shook his head and re-firmed his spine. “I’m the big brother and we’ll get this done fine without her.” He threw his shoulders back, but his fingers were begging for relief.

”Really?” She started pulling again, giving a most sexual of grunts each time. “Because from the pictures and descriptions I saw, I assumed you were, like, the little brother.”

”Yeah, yeah.” He averted his eyes from her confused look. “I’ve been getting that a lot lately. Let’s just hurry this up to her room.”

Through a combination of sliding and wiggling, they did manage to get it up the staircase and down the hallway with minimal dents and Cameron didn’t get a hernia. To conclude, it was the best thing that had happened to him that day. Finally, they had set it down outside Lily’s room, seeing that Summer had already gone it, leaving the door ajar.

“Lily?” Cameron gave a knock. “I don’t want to burst in like last time, so can I come in?”

”AH, AH, AH, AH. YES, YES, YES, YES.” The grunts and elated pounding came from the room, but all the ecstasy was coming from Alex’s mouth, the wet slopping making it hard to pin down exactly how she was reaching nirvana at the moment.

Autumn took this as a sign to continue bringing it in, and Cameron reluctantly helped, though he wished he hadn’t. Inside, his sister was laying back down on the bed, completely in the nude with her massive quaking tits unable to settle due to the girl currently sitting on her face. Alex, tan blushed body a deeper shade, was currently ridding tongue like a rodeo bull, squirming and bouncing as she ran her hands on her chest and through her hair.

“Oh yes!” She oozed from her mouth as her strong thighs tightened around Lily’s lapping face. “Th-There’s no-no way you haven’t do-done this before! This is the b-best head I’ve ever gotten!” She gave a guttural grunt to the ceiling, pulling at her hair. “Y-Your tongue! It’s so long! S-S-So warm and thick and- ERNNN!” Her body shudder and clenched over at the stomach. Not a graceful porn orgasm which Cameron had previously watched, but the real ungraceful ones which could almost knock a person out, and by the subtle mutterings from her lips about waiting for ‘round four’, it was hardly her first.

Meanwhile, Summer’s eyes and lips were doing a scene from a science-fiction movie, the stunned scientist finding their dream in front of their eyes. Both hands glided up the cock, the heavy thing walloping against Lily’s flat and glistening stomach like a caveman’s club, her smile grew. “Shit.” She shivered as she stepped even closer to the shaking bed. “I can feel it pulse, and the smell… Oh god the smell!”

Alex collapsed forward, head flopping first into breasts as she gave a sigh of relief. Lily’s head, face coated with juices flipped her head to the side and smiled at her newest guests at the door. “Oh yaa! Alex’s stuff is here! Now the real fun can begin.” Her eyes locked on her brother. “And Cammy! Why didn’t you tell me eating pussy was so fun and tasty? I could lay down all day as girls sit their sexy butts on my face!” She stuck her tongue out, a little pink blip at first, but then it surged forward past what should have been humanly possible. Eight-inches past her lips, meaty and wide as Cameron’s fist, and a wiggling tip which showed the dexterity of a finger. Her tongue snapped back before she giggled. “Woah, my tongue is getting long!”

“I-uh… You-er…” Cameron felt himself pointing in all directions as he watched the hedonic scene descend further into arousal. Alex muttering something about a new addiction, Summer now weighing each heavy and sloshing nut with the intensity of a scale, and Autumn had skipped over to kneel beside her, intent on seeing how real those breasts really were by mashing her face right in them. He crossed his legs, feeling seconds from climaxing from the sight alone. “I-I’m just going to go in the other room to read…”

”No stay, bro!” Lilly deftly positioned her left hand on her cock and started to idly play with its immense mass as Summer juggled with her balls. “You should watch and-”

*Slam*

A second more of her sweet voice and he might have actually stayed. Thankfully, he collected just enough energy to shut that door right behind him, rushing off to his car. He needed to get his mind on something else, anything else to stop his primal urges from taking over.

He collected the books he had gotten from the library and gritted his teeth. There was no denying the burning desire to be one of those hot babes crawling over his sister. She was so effortlessly proving herself to be the alpha-mate in the situation, and that just drove him crazy. It was almost like he had never been attracted to another before, that only now he understood what his libido had been really wanting.

Rubbing his head, he headed into the house and threw his books on his bed. He laid down beside the books and turned to a random page, hoping to learn what he could from this text about heroine and godesses of myth. He took some deep breathes, turning to his side just to avoid his boner from painfully bending between his body and the bed. He started to read.

Since the earliest days of civilization, the desire of the feminine form-

A rumbling crash shook the wall as his sister’s coitus seemed to come into his room, at least by the sound of it. There was a steady pounding, like a running treadmill, except every boom was followed by a squish, clearly something oversized being shoved into a tight hole.

“Oh yes! Deeper, deeper! God I’ve never been so fully stretched like this before! I-I can’t believe I- OOOOooowwwwhhhh!” Alex’s voice groaned like a sow.

Racing his fingers across the words, he furrowed his brow further.

-the feminine form has attracted men to not only obsess about her depiction-

“Oh mmm yeah yeah!” This wet slopping sound came through the grates, the sound of suction popping and wet slapping almost dripping into his ears. Something heavy was flopping against some soft and thick skin again and again.

He read aloud, louder as every second the sex increased decibels by leaps and bounds, sounding like overexcited bass in only a few seconds.

“-her depiction, but her implementation of-”

“Oh, what are you doing with your fingers!?!?! It-It’s incredible!” A rapid slippery flurry now joined the pounding rumble and slapping, a whole orchestra of slamming wet bodies joining for maximum noise pollution.

“-implementation of-”

“OH FUCK! DOMINATE YOUR HORNY SLUT, YOU SEX GODDESS!”

“-OF HER FIGURE INTO THEIR-” His yell was barely audible to even his own ears.

Dude, what are you doing? You’re missing the best sex show on the planet over there. You take that boner over and watch, you’ll have enough spank material to last you a lifetime!

“-INTO THEIR POPULAR STORIES AND CONSTRUCTED MYTHOLOGIES WHICH WOULD-”

Or here’s a better idea, why don’t you go over there and finally get laid? Lose that pesky virginity which has been buggering you for how long? There are three girls who are out of their mind horny there, and you’re just laying here with a book like a nerd. You could probably bend one over Lily’s big and sexy nude body, and they’d THANK you.

“N-No…” He gripped his head, unable to tame these thoughts as Lily’s grunting now filled his ears. A wet splurting sound now slamming against the wall, liquid cannon balls rumbling the house, the light on his ceiling actually flickering from the impact.

Yeah, right. Because all you want is your sister’s rocking body. Nothing can compare right? Well, you lost your chance at ever enjoying it, because she’s going to completely forget about you now. How could she ever remember such a puny older brother when she has harems coming over to pleasure her? Now you’ll just have to settle hearing the greatest sexual stamina on Earth, unless of course, you actually DO something about it. Be honest, stand up and walk into that room to take charge like a man with some balls! Why-

*Knock-Knock*

After his sister’s seeming latest climax, things calmed down and quieted ever so slightly, to the point where he could hear himself once more, but he was still surprised he was able to hear the knock at his door. He was appreciative to anything which distracted his mind, so he sat up on his bed, but the knocker at his door wasn’t content on waiting politely.