The Nerd – Part 4

Chapter 1

I pulled into the garage, turned off the Porsche, and walked up into the house. I was surprised to see Morgan staring out the rear windows toward the marsh and the Intracoastal Waterway. Yet, something wasn’t quite right. I couldn’t make it out and then, as Morgan entered the room, naked as usual, I realized it wasn’t Morgan after all. “Hello, Sara. Welcome to our home.” Morgan beamed when I said “our” and Sara turned around to meet me. I could see subtle differences in their faces and figures. Of course, Morgan was six years older and had filled out a bit more.

“Hello, Ryan, nice to meet you at last.” she said moving to shake hands. “Morgan has told me so much about you and all of it was good.”

“Well, thank you,” I replied as I spurned the handshake in favor of a kiss on the cheek. “But, Morgan, why are you naked when you obviously know we have company.”

“It has to do with the reason I brought Sara here. She’s a virgin and she can’t get anyone to take her seriously. A girl can always get someone to fuck her, but I want her first time to be wonderful and special, not some quickie in the back seat of a car with a guy who is going to tell the whole school about it the next day. I was hoping you might help her.”

“You mean you want me to…?”

“Yes. Won’t you do it for me? Please?”

“Morgan, you know I love you (it was the first time I’d actually said it and there was definitely an impact) but I’d be cheating on you, and with your sister.”

“No, Ryan,” she said, reaching for my hand. “It’s only cheating if you do it without my knowledge or permission. In this case I know all about it and I want you to do it. Plus, I’m naked because I plan to get in on the fun, too.”

I shrugged my shoulders. There was no winning this argument so I looked at Sara, “Sara?”

She hung her head, then lifted it to look at me. “What Morgan says is true. I’m a virgin, but I don’t want to be. I want to experience sex. But…I know everything she went through—all the embarrassment and humiliation. I remember her coming home from school crying from some of the comments made by the boys at school. The girls were even worse, making fun of her chest, or her ass, or just about anything. I don’t think I could handle that.”

I looked back at Morgan. Her eyes pleaded with me. “OK, but I think we should head into the bedroom, don’t you?” Morgan jumped up and kissed me. I held her really close. “Did you really think I could turn you down?”

“No, Ryan; I knew we could count on you.” Then Morgan led us to the bedroom. I sat on the edge of the bed, allowing Morgan and Sara to remove my sneakers, socks, shirt, pants, and boxers. Then Morgan and I went to work on Sara. I led them to the shower where we became very familiar with each other’s bodies. Sara was built small like Morgan, but in some areas she was even smaller. Her chest was more like a small boy’s, except for two prominent nipples. She was also much thinner than Morgan so maybe her breasts would come in time. She had a small strip of pubic hair, what is often referred to as a landing strip; Morgan was completely shaved. Morgan, as usual, paid special attention to my cock. She showed Sara how to hold and stroke it. Morgan licked it and engulfed it in her hot mouth. Sara was a quick study and soon took my entire erection into her mouth and throat. It was a hot scene but I wanted to hold off until we got onto the bed.

We toweled each other, laughing at our new found intimacy. Then we made our way to the bed. I sat again on the edge and pulled Sara to me, standing her between my legs. I held her head gently, pressing my lips to hers. My tongue slipped between those sweet lips searching for hers.