Coma (Rachubka & Marlow)
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				Title: <strong>Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 02:26:18</strong>
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				"I'm so glad that you're okay, Norm. I mean, as soon as I heard about the accident I was praying and praying and praying for you. Really. I was hoping to God you'd be okay." <br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/Girl2/Untitled-9.jpg)</div>"Jesus... Don't you wish I was a little more like that? You'd love terribly." Lisa Sharpe was the girl who whispered into Norm's ear as she stood up off the couch to grab a can of diet coke. "Want something while I'm up, my little gift from God?" <br><br>They were in Norman's basement, a natural hang out place since his accident. His mom didn't want him running around town so soon after he was hit by a truck going a little faster than it should have. There were just the seven of them, eight if you count Maggie coming down every now and again to check on his brother and maybe have a seat for a few minutes. For twins, they managed to have their own group of friends and still find the time to hang out with each other. Lisa always admired that relationship between the two of them and would never try and wedge herself in the middle of that. <br><br>All of Norman's closest friends and Godly girl, a girlfriend to Kyle, who everyone is still wondering why he's going out with her. She's a nice enough girl, but who can honestly go on and on about religion like she does? If anyone were to mention anything in the realm of religion, this hangout would dissolve pretty quick. Lisa knew of the other people, but not well enough to really talk to them. That was Norman's business.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/681c126b.jpg)</div>Then there was Sharon Michaels, probably Lisa's best friend in this whole wide world (aside from Norman, of course) was sharing the couch with two as they all watched a movie. While Lisa was up, she looked over at Norman intently, waiting to grab his attention and when/if she did, she'd just smile and put her hand up for a wave. It wasn't like she was bat shit in love with him or anything. It was more like Godly girl in that she felt bad for him after his accident and just wanted to be genuinely nice. Something like that.<br><br>"Hey, I know we are all worried about Norman here, but you don't have to stare, Share." Lisa winked at the two on the couch before sitting down right in the middle of the two. Not on purpose or anything, that was just her spot! "I forgot what you asked me to get. Here's a Sprite." Tossing it unceremoniously at him, one to be the cool girlfriend and two because she wanted to see if his brain could still function with the rest of him.
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 04:45:36</strong>
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				"Thanks, Ellie, I appreciate it," Norman said from his place on the over-stuffed, plaid couch. He was dressed in sweat-pants and an old Iron Man T-Shirt. He had dressed for a day of lounging around by himself, maybe chill with Maggie for a bit, when Lisa came by with pretty much all of his friends. His black hair was still slightly wet from his hasty shower.<br><br>Norman looked over at Ellie, Kyle sitting beside her, his hand in hers. She was so uptight, that girl, that Kyle hadn't even seen her naked yet. He had to thank to God (ironically), that Lisa wasn't like that. She loved showing her affection for Norman in public and especially in private. <br><br>Smiling to Lisa as she extracated herself from under his arm, her body pressed up against his, he looked over to Sharon, catching that wave and smile that looked so obviously prepared. He couldn't tell if she just wanted to make him feel comfortable, or if there was something more there. Regardless, he didn't have enough time to think of it as Lisa came back in to the room, a Sprite flying through the air to crash on his stomach as she plopped down on the couch, leaning against him again.<br><br>"Thanks, hun," He said, picking up the can and stupidly opening it, foam spraying out and landing on his crotch and shirt. Lurching, he held the can over the floor as it dribbled down, shaking his head at himself. Looking at his pants, he scoffed, before taking a sip of the can. Only a bit landed on him, and the clothes were lounge-wear, anyway.<br><br>Leaning back, he let his arm drape over Lisa's shoulders as he let himself sink in to the couch, feeling the warmth of his girlfriend against him.<br><br>"Sorry to be a bore, but mom says I'm not allowed out of the house for two more days. I got some movies we can watch, though," he said, motioning to the flat-screen on the far wall and the movies surrounding them. "... Iron Man 2 just came out, got the Blu-Ray Special Edition."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 04:59:48</strong>
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				Lisa looked on as some of the guys looked a bit more interested in the fact that Iron Man was on the plate for things to watch. She would gladly just sit and relax with Norman - it wasn't unusual for her to just go with whatever he's doing. The girl was a giant suck that way. "Oh. Great. Iron Man. Can't wait." The sarcasm was laid in thick.<br><br>"I don't mind watching it," Sharon said, peeking around Lisa to look over at Norman, who had signs of Sprite on the crotch of his pants and the front of his shirt. He didn't seem to make a big deal about, so neither did anyone else. Norman's girl just looked at her with an arched brow, trying to figure out just what her best friend was up to.<br><br>"Remember what I said, Share? No sharing." Lisa smirked at her use of Sharon's nickname. Despite the threat, her tone was as calm and cool as ever. In essence, there really wasn't even a threat in her words. There were just lines that you should not cross. The brunette wasn't willing to let anyone even think about it. Not yet, anyway.<br><br>"Anyway, yeah. I already talked to your mom. I'm getting time off school to take care of my little baby. Mama wasn't as pleased, but you know, I'll do anything for you!" Lisa thoroughly enjoyed playing the saint. She also hoped that Norman remembered that Mom was his mom, and Mama was hers. Do people lose memory like that when a truck plows into them? She didn't know. "Well, whatever. We can watch Iron Man later. Just enjoy... whatever this is." As if on cue, a man had fired a weapon on the television screen, blowing apart the head of a zombie that was shuffling over to him. Lisa screamed, only because the noise was so sudden and she wasn't expecting it. Go figure she pays attention to the TV now. <br><br>"You guys staying for food? I'll probably have to be the best daughter-in-law in the world in help make some if you guys are." Her words came out a little quick, thanks in part to the rush that the zombie blasting gave her. She kind of hoped everyone would give her a break and just dick off, but this was for Norman, so she'd gladly do whatever it took to make him happy. Until he gets the okay to walk around. After that, who knows?
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 05:23:15</strong>
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				"You liked it when we saw it in theatres," Norman chided Lisa, looking side long at her. She was wearing something similar to Norman, a pair of sweat pants and a long-sleeved American Eagle shirt that stretched over her chest, with an accompanying V-Neck that Norman knew Ellie didn't approve of, and she looked divine in it.<br><br>When Sharon piped up from the other side of the couch, Norman had to wonder, seriously, at that girl's game. Smiling and waving to him, yea, that could be nice. But this was sucking up to him in the most obvious way, and even Lisa picked up on that.<br><br>Losing himself in his girlfriend's killer cleavage, Norman looked up at Lisa when she said she was staying home for the next few days to be with him. "You've already missed enough class, Lisa, you sure you're okay with missing more? I'm fine. The 'no going out rule' is my mom's, not the doctors."<br><br>He didn't really mean it, of course, it was just something he had to say. The idea of Lisa at his side, alone in the house, for the next two days excited him. He had already been treated to an epic dose of sex just yesterday, and that was for the few hours Lisa had before work. Now it was Sunday and she had a day off, and not working weekdays, she'd be going no where until Wednesday. The thought alone gave him a little hardon, which he hid by a careful shift in his seat.<br><br>"Oh, yea, I forgot. My mom ordered pizza for all of us, should be here in a bit," Norman said, reminded by Lisa's questioning. "In fact, we better go get plates."<br><br>Getting up, he grabbed his girlfriend's hand and pulled her up with him. "I could use some help," he said, winking to her as he walked out to the kitchen-area, walled off by the main living room.<br><br>The minute they rounded the corner and were out of site from their friends, Norman was grabbing Lisa around the waste and pulling her to him, crushing his lips against hers in a hard, quick kiss, his semi-hardon resting against her thigh as he wrapped his arms around her.<br><br>"So what's up with Sharon? She's been giving me these looks all day," Norman whispered, breaking the kiss but not pulling his head back, his eyes looking in to Lisa's hazel-brown pools. His hands rested on her hips. "I think she may be digging me, and it's honestly kidn of creeping me out."
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				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 06:16:01</strong>
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				"Yeah, I sure did love it in theatres." Lisa's sarcastic tone never left her. At times it was funny, others it was just filled with nonsense action. She was more of a lover of things horror, but partly because it gave her an excuse to lean into whoever was with her at the time. More often than not is was Norman and she wouldn't have it any other way.<br><br>When the subject of school came up, Lisa sort of scrunched up her face a little. She had missed a lot already, practically never leaving his side when he was in the hospital. But who cares, right? Not like there's really any sort of consequence in this world for missing just a few days of class. "It's no big deal, Normington. You know I can catch up pretty easily. Besides, I'd rather lose a few marks than lose you!" She leaned into him a little harder, moving her arms around him to get a tightened grip on her lover.<br><br>"Ooolala!" Lisa squealed out playfully as Norman practically yanked her out of her seat on the coach. The others in the room were still on the fact that they were getting some pizza tonight and were talking amongst themselves about it. Sharon was left on the couch with her arms crossed just under her own generous chest; her eyes glued onto the television set that now had a man mowing down zombies that were chasing a bloodied, yet still surprisingly hot female. What movie was this, anyway?<br><br>"Sharon's been kind of lonely lately, I think." The brunette peeked around the corner at the group of friends and Sharon still sitting there, brooding infront of the TV. "Recently got dumped. I really don't know how. She probably comes on to strong or something like that. Freaky girl she is." Lisa turned her attention back Norman, her eyes looking right into his while her hands playfully grabbed at his around her waist. She pushed them up to her thinly covered tits and urged his fingers and palms to squeeze at both of them. She cooed softly, then winked at him before placing his arms on either side of him. "We came for plates, right?"<br><br>Lisa moved around Norm, tapping his firm ass once before heading for the cupboards where she knew the plates were. She grabbed as many as there were people, plus one for Maggie, who came down the stairs right on cue.<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/94d6cc07.jpg)</div>"Pizza's here!" Maggie said rather loudly, something that no one would expect from such a small girl. It also wasn't very like someone her size to be carrying down 6 boxes of pizza. Thankfully some of Norman's friends aren't complete assholes and helped her out. Ellie wasn't too pleased that Kyle went ahead and did that. <br><br>"Thanks guys," she said, laughing on either side of that thank you. The teenager started arranging the boxes according to what they were. Two meat lovers, a pepperoni, a cheese, and vegetarian one. That last one was pretty much Lisa's. Once her little bout of OCD was done, Maggie looked around for Norman and Lisa. As soon as she spotted them in the kitchen, she waved them over, urging them to hurry it up with the plates.<br><br>"Relax, girl. Your brother bonked his head, remember? He moves all sluggish and drools everywhere." Lisa smiled as she passed Norman and back to the living area where she started to distribute the plates. Maggie took a few slices and sad on the arm rest of the couch she knew her brother was on. She was dressed for home, too, with a pair of short shorts, knee-high socks, and a tight white tank-top that let her plain black bra peek out from either side. The scowl from Ellie could be felt.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 06:37:16</strong>
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				"She is rather intense," Norman said, nodding, grinning at his short girlfriend as she placed his hands on her breasts, just for a moment, before swatting them away. She was such a tease.<br><br>Grabbing a few plates and a large case of coke, Norman followed behind Maggie and Lisa, placing the case on the glass table while handing out a few plates. Grabbing a few slices of pizza, he plopped the greasy wedges on to his plate before sitting back down beside Maggie. <br><br>"You do know there's a chair right beside you, right?" he asked, having to look up at her from how she at. It was funny, they were twins, but they looked absolutely nothing alike. It was the fire-red hair of hers.<br><br>"What the hell are we even watching? I hate zombie movies."
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				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 06:44:31</strong>
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				Maggie shrugged, not budging in the slightest at Norman's suggestion of sitting in a chair. "It's more fun up here." A simple answer so she could go back to eating her slice of pizza. Despite being twins, there was no way that anyone would point the two out in a crowd and suggest such a thing. They usually got the 'Aww, you two look perfect for each other.' or 'Your babies are going to be oh-so-pretty.' It's gotten to them brushing it off to them embracing it fully, creeping out anyone who even suggests that the two siblings should be dating. That's half the reason why she dyed her hair. The other was because it just plain and simply looked hot.<br><br>Lisa shrugged at Norm about the movie. "It was just something to put on. I didn't want people to hear me whispering the things I'm going to do to you tonight so I let the TV drown it out." She smiled again, sitting down beside Sharon and her boyfriend, only with a couple of vegetarian slices of pizza on her plate. "Besides. I like zombies. Reminds me how much I love seeing people <em>eat</em> each other." She knew just what kind of looks she would get for saying that and when she did, she just laughed it off.
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>05-11-2010, 06:55:58</strong>
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				"Right, fun," Norman said with a raised eyebrow, looking up at his twin before promptly turning to their collective friends, all watching the Zombie movie like zombies themselves.<br><br>Shifting in his seat, he made it so Lisa could rest in the nook of his arm and the sofa, his pizza on his lap. "Oh really? You have plans you aren't telling me, now? I don't think any surprises would be a good idea in my weakened state, Lisa," he said with a grin, his hand travelling to her breast to give it a public squeeze before returning to the sofa back. <br><br>Norman and Lisa were notorious for this. They'd switch on the creepy PDA and sexual talk in front of their friends with the soul purpose of freaking them out. Most of them were used to it by now, but a few, like Daniel and Ellie, wouldn't take it well at all.<br><br>"Then what about a Vampire movie? Those movies are filled with all that <em>sucking</em> and I know how much you enjoy that," he returned, giving her an evil grin as he upped the ante. <br><br>From his left he could hear Maggie struggling to keep her laughs stiffled. She was used to it, and being twins, they communicated on a much more intimate level. They didn't brag about their sexual exploits, but if the topic came up when they were alone they'd talk about it, frankly, to each other. 
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				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 17:25:44</strong>
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				Lisa could only laugh as Norman went on with his antics. They were so typical of the two of them that there really was no point in even playing that she was offended by any of it at all. The one stroke of genius on his part though was pulling her into him, allowing her to nestle into her favourite spot against his body. She loved how she fit up against him. <br><br>Maggie found it all absolutely hilarious, but being in front of Norman's friends, she didn't want to really be seen in stitches. When most of the gimmicks were over and done with, she went back to quietly eating her pizza and mindlessly watching the movie. Well, almost mindlessly. Jon over on the couch opposite of Kyle and Ellie had a hard time focusing on the movie entirely. Or at least he had a hard time pretending he was completely into the movie, as the twin could clearly see he had a bit of a stare on her. Realistically she should be used to it and especially now she couldn't blame him with the way she was dressed, but a little more discretion isn't much to ask for, is it? <br><br>To let Jon on that Maggie was full aware of his gaze, she set her slice of pizza back down on her plate and with her now free hand, pulled her shirt up to cover the bits of bra that were showing. Her bit of cleavage, consequently, disappeared as well. There was an audible sigh that followed. Jon wasn't very subtle. Maggie could only sigh and shrug. There really wasn't a point in calling him out. She kind of appreciated the attention, anyway. She knew she wasn't greatest piece of eye candy, but she also knew very well that she was probably in the top 50 girls in school. Maybe 25.<br><br>Sharon had quietly been nomming on a a slice of pepperoni pizza. She was brooding on a way that she could get with anyone in this group of people. Kyle was stuck with Ellie. That was as clear as day even though he wore a face like he was miserable. Jon was fixated on Maggie, though the other girl wasn't showing much interest at all in him. A feasible candidate. Rick on the same couch as Jon had a bit of a ... flair to him that she wasn't a fan of. If she didn't know better, he was probably gay as all hell, but he hooked up with a girl at a party once. Was alcohol involved? She couldn't tell - they were all underage anyway!<br><br><div class="floatleft">(http://i183.photobucket.com/albums/x111/Lammy519/Models/Girl3/gemma-atkinson-10.jpg)</div>"Hey, Turd. Thanks for the invite!" Kristen, the oldest sibling of the Crane clan, made a bit of a show coming down the stairs and into the living area where all of the pizza was spread about. She was a bit more... free, than her sister Maggie, not even bothering with a shirt to cover her deep red coloured bra. It did well to contain her heaving chest, but there was always that worry that it would just simply burst at any given moment. She didn't worry about socks or anything like that and her pajama shorts were tight around the waist but loose otherwise. Anyone with the pleasure of having just the right angle would be floored by the sight of her cleanly shaved sex. <br><br>"I know you hurt your everything, but I'm not going to forgive you for forgetting your big sister." Kristen rounded the couch, smacking Norman softly upside the head. She bent over the table to grab a plate, pointing her rear right at Kyle and Ellie. Whether entirely on purpose or not, she wasn't going to tell, but having Ellie fuming out of the basement and Kyle hesitantly chasing after her brought a smile of clear satisfaction on Kristen's face. <br><br>"Why do you guys keep inviting her?" Kristen asked jokingly, taking a seat on the couch that the two had abandoned. She crossed her legs, giving Maggie a clear view of her snatch which caused the younger sister to simply gasp and make her way over to the same couch. The redhead whispered into her sister's ear, Kristen clearly shrugged, leaving Maggie to just shake her head and sit right down next to the blonde. "As if I really care..."<br><br>Kristen was college age now, but decided it was best to stay home and attend the local university just to avoid some of the costs. In theory it was great, but the money saved was spent on clubbing clothes, alcohol, and eating out. She was hardly ever at home, managing to find a place to sleep whether it be at a friend's on campus, a random hook-up from the previous night out or otherwise. She was far from a whore, but she loved to do it. When she is home her main prerogative is to really just be a big sister and torment Norman and Maggie but in a lighthearted way. This last week she came home right from school because she was genuinely worried about her little brother. Now, though, Lisa seemed to have a grasp of things so she might just very well go out tonight.
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				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>07-11-2010, 19:58:48</strong>
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				Norman watched the movie with a glassy-eye, not truly caring for it. Most of his attention was on Lisa pressed up against him. The way she lay, folded up against him, her feet tucked up beside her, against Shanon's thigh, it was amazing how she fit in that tiny space. His hand rested on her side, and his fingers traced small, haphazard patterns along her hip.<br><br>To say he was lucky would be a ridiculous understatement. Lisa was amazing. She tolerated, and even seemed to enjoy, sometimes, his nerdiness, she cared for him, deeply, she was absolutely gorgeous, and she loved making him cum buckets. She was the perfect girlfriend for a nerd like him.<br><br>When he heard his big sister loudly announce her presence, he of course looked up to see her, and he caught his breath. Norman knew it was wrong, but he couldn't help get excited by Kristen when she was dressed in thin, sheer shorts and a bra that was just barely big enough to contain her heavy tits.<br><br>To make things worse (read: better?), Kristen rounded the table and bent over at the waist, giving Norman a very, very unobstructed view of her cleavage, made even deeper by her pushup bra.<br><br>Luckily, Ellie and Kyle, on the opposite receiving end of Norman, probably got a much worse view, if Ellie's suddenly red face and quick retreat was any indication. <br><br>Looking to see Kristen with a triumphant smirk splayed across her face, Norman had to scowl. "I don't invite her, I invite Kyle. Unfortunately Kyle means Ellie, these last few months."<br><br>Norman, the presence of his older sister exciting him, far more than he liked, had lost track of his hand on Lisa, which was cupping one of her firm asscheeks. At about the same time Maggie had seen it, Norman, too, caught a full on look at his older-sister's pussy, and when Maggie tried to get Kristen to cover it, and failed, he continued to get a look.<br><br>He pulled his eyes away, of course. He was no John, but the way his hand was fondling Lisa's ass was a sure indication his mind was currently in the gutter, and no matter how hard he tried, his eyes would drift back to Kristen's snatch.<br><br>And then the sound of a massive explosion ripped through the room, emanating from the TV, and they all jumped, looking to the screen to see bits and pieces of zombie fly out from a massive Hollywood fireball.
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				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>09-11-2010, 04:15:36</strong>
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				A couch with two sisters, another with two decent looking boys, and another with a PDA-ridden couple. If this was some kind of freaky story written by some perverted teen this could go in a terrible direction. Thankfully it is not - only kind of.<br><br>Lisa was ignorant to Kristen's exposed sex and Maggie's attempt to hide it from the rest of the room. She was completely content in being under Norman's arm, feeling him trace this and that on her hip. She spent her time lazily thinking about what he was drawing, but what mostly came up was 'ball'. The game got boring pretty quickly. Ellie and Kyle's departure only made it to the brunette's ears when she heard Mother Crane shouting after them about how it was nice to have them over. That just caused a smile for Lisa. She was such a great lady. It was a wonder how she managed to take care of her three kids alone - what kind of scumbag would leave her to her own devices anyway? She is awesome.<br><br>The rest of the movie went on without much of a footnote. The pizza disappearing act was not quite as successful, though. Guaranteed meals for the next couple of days. Kirsten had made her way back to her room after her cell phone vibrated in her bra - a friend was beckoning her to party in the club district. Can't say no to that. It always took her a bit to get ready for such nights, anyway. Not that she needed it, but it made her confidence skyrocket. <br><br>Jon and Sharon left the house together, but only because Sharon wanted a ride home. She really wasn't interested in playing around with him, which is strange if anyone read to much into it. The girl really loved to get it on. Perhaps she just had a flavour of the month, now... Rick left soon after but only had about a ten minute walk back to his place. <br><br>That left Lisa, who was now practically asleep in on Norman. She never let it on, but she worked really hard to be with him after his accident. A lot of backstage work, especially with helping his mom around the house with any chores he would normally have. It was, needless to say, quite emotionally draining, too.<br><br>Maggie was on the verge of napping, her body laid across the couch she adopted from Ellie, Kyle, and most recently Kristen. The television was now playing something from TBS, a movie ridden with commercials. It technically just started, but with all the breaks it was hard to get into the story, which is why the faux-redhead was so close to passing out. It was hard to tell the time in the basement without actively looking for it, but it was clearly dark outside.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 06:14:11</strong>
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				By the time the zombie movie had ended, the basement was pretty much empty. Maggie lay on the coach along the wall right of Norman, on the verge of sleep. Looking to Lisa, Norman saw his beautiful girlfriend, breathing slowly, completely content to sleep against him for the night. Moving, very slowly, Norman caught her before she could fall, and gently lowered her head to the coach, successfully extracting himself from her sleeping.<br><br>Walking over to Maggie, who was on her stomach, arms folded together with her cheek resting on them, he knelt down and placed a hand on her shoulder, gently stirring her awake. <br><br>"You're falling asleep, Maggie. I don't want you sleeping here all night, come on." Holding out his hands, he helped his lithesome sister up to her feet. Smiling at her, he gave her a long, warm hug. <br><br>"Mom's not letting you skip school, so you can't work yourself raw," he added, patting her shoulder before letting her walk off. Once he was sure she was going upstairs to her room, Norman returned to Lisa. Bending low, he worked his hands under her, scooping her up in his arms. She was short, and so even with her incredible curves, didn't weigh much at all. <br><br>That stirred her awake. He just smiled at her as he brought her to his (their) room, pulling back the covers on her side of the bed with one hand, and laying her down on his bed as gently as he could. It was no use, though, she was awake again.<br><br>"You're amazing, you know that?" he said, pulling off his shirt to reveal his sparsely haired chest. Tossing it in a pile by his closet, he went over to the foot of the bed, where he removed his belt and hung it around the bed post. "Sure, any good girlfriend would be worried if their boyfriend got hit by a car, but you're taking it to a next level.<br><br>His fingers around the hem of his pants, he pulled those down, next, then his socks, leaving him in his tight boxers. Moving around the foot of the bed to the far side, where he slept, he pulled back the covers, before removing that last piece of cloth to leave him completely nude. He had slept nude since he had turned fifteen, and when he started dating Lisa, had convinced her to try it out. She had never looked back. It also made sleeping together a lot more fun.<br><br>"Let me," he said, sliding in to the bed, his hands going to the hem of her shirt. Pulling it over her head, he relished as her hair fanned out around the neck of the shirt before falling back down to frame her face. That left her in a pretty lace pink bra and her tight sweat pants. His hands moved, as if of their own accord, to her chest, so firm and perky, and trailing along the band to the clasp along her back. A few seconds of fumbling fingers unhooked the bra and her breasts were free.<br><br>The site of her bare breasts always exited him, and his member acted in accordance, lengthening in simmered arousal. Tilting Lisa's head towards his, he gave her a hot, but brief, kiss, placing his free hand on her hip, hooking his thumb around the waistband of her pants and tugging, catching her panties as well. Breaking the kiss, he let go of her chin and brought his other hand to her hip to aid him, and with a few tugs and Lisa lifting her hips for him, he had her pants off. As he did this, his lips made trailing kisses, starting just above her bellybutton, descending as her pants did, his last kiss ending at the very top of her mound.<br><br>Straightening, he tossed her pants to where his shirt was, his eyes glued to Lisa's gorgeous naked body. His member was very much erect now, his grand nine inches straight and perfect. The sight of Lisa naked always made him hard, and so they often engaged in bedtime sex, although it wasn't usually marathon material, but an intimate, intense experience they both loved.<br><br>Running his hands up her body, Norman let himself lay down on the bed, pulling her on top of him, so her torso rested on his chest and she was semi-straddling his one leg, his thigh against her pubic mound and his member against her thigh.<br><br>His one hand weaved through her hair as he pulled her to a kiss, his other hugging her around her waist as he showed his desire and devotion to her the best way he could.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 16:31:09</strong>
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				Maggie groaned as Norman pulled her up to her feet. He did it gently enough, but in her groggy state, she wasn't much in the mood for standing. Hugging her brother didn't really help her wake up in the slightest; her kiss on the cheek turned into a messy slop on the side of his neck. "Night, Norm..." she muttered out, feeling her way through the dark until she got to the stairs and up towards her room.<br><br>Lisa was very much the same as Maggie, though perhaps a little more under. She didn't say much of anything until she ended up naked. Well, even then she didn't say much of anything. She was a quiet lover - barely a word comes from her mouth unless it was a whisper of sweet nothings. The brunette was one of those girls who let her actions speak for her and when she was hoisted on top of Norman's thigh, her hand did the talking.<br><br>Leaned in for a kiss, Lisa ground her mound softly into Norman's leg. For a man, he wasn't one to have coarse hair there so she was more or less pleased to do so. Even if she wasn't helping herself to a little pleasure, it was her prerogative to have a little work done on her first so that she would be that much more 'ready' when it comes down to the deed. <br><br>Her one hand was lazily running the length of Norman's impressive cock. Truth be told, he was her first lover (many question how that's possible) and even though she doesn't have much to compare with aside from porn, the size of his package was something she could always brag about to her friends. Maybe that's why Sharon is starting to get all giddy around him. Lisa didn't think about it too hard.<br><br>For a minute or so, with Lisa and Norman kissing, her grinding up against his thigh, and her hand teasing and toying with his cock, she got bored of it and sat straight up. Her boyfriend always commented on how perfect her boobs were and sitting as she was, it must have been no different. Her nipples were perfectly hard - the excitement and the slightly cooler air of the basement always did wonders for her in that respect. The brunette shifted over so that she was in between Norman's legs. There was a pause, a smile slowly creeping up on her gentle features and an ever-so innocent laugh followed. She had an idea.<br><br>Moving again so that either of her legs were at Norman's sides, Lisa slowly let her body slide onto Norman's manhood. It was slow going, half due to her purposely playing this out and the other simply because she was as tight as ever. With every little bit of his length disappearing inside of her, Lisa moaned to no end. She was terrible at keeping quiet, especially when it counted. At about halfway down, Lisa couldn't take it anymore, despite trying. There was just, almost literally, a wall.<br><br>Placing her hands on Norman's chest, Lisa slowly let herself back up the length of his dick and then back down. She only did this a few times, moaning all the while, until she forced herself off of him and back between his legs. She worked her own wetness into him with both her hands and when she was satisfied with that, she took the tip of it into her mouth, but not before teasing the tip with her tongue ever-so-gently.<br><br><div align="center">&gt;x-X-x&lt;</div><br>Maggie laid on her bed a floor up from the fun that was happening downstairs in the basement. Her sheets were kicked off to one side, allowing the moonlight to show the entire world that she was in fact completely naked. Being as it is the moon, it didn't help the girl appear any less pale, but the girl has come to terms with it and has accepted that she is just as pretty regardless. That's not why she's naked, though.<br><br>Norman and Lisa have sex almost every day. At least so much that it would be weird NOT hearing them go at it at night. It was never overly loud, it was just a matter of circumstance as her room was in a favourable position to hear the joys of sex through the ventilation system. It was all really inspiring for Maggie, especially as she was so close to the both of them and could just picture what they were doing. Lisa always sounds like she's getting the best of it.<br><br>Hearing it all occur in real time, Maggie was sure that she was wet down there - she was definitely warm. A hand ventured south for a more tactile assessment. With a slender finger running along her slit from the bottom of it to her clit, it was safe to say that she was excited. The girl did this a few times before succumbing to her lust and dipping a finger of one hand into her canal while her other hand focused on her clit. Unconsciously, Maggie made a game of it. She tried to hold out for as long as she could and only cum when she knew Lisa was going to. <br><br><div align="center">&gt;x-X-x&lt;</div><br>After a few minutes of tasting herself on Norman's cock, Lisa sat up again on her knees, fixing her hair with one hand and rapidly jerking off her boyfriend's dick with the other. She watched his face in the dark, trying to read when she was, perhaps, causing too much of a sensation that he was simply uncomfortable. Her hand worked fast until she got to that point, at which she promptly stopped and 'cooled off' Norman by slowly taking his entire length into her mouth and down her throat. She figured this usually made up for her pussy not being able to take him in his entirety. The brunette stayed there until her gag reflex started to kick in, consequently causing her to quickly pull away and moaning as best she could to avoid the boner killing choking noises.<br><br>Figuring that she had run the show for long enough, Lisa just put up a sexy pose while sitting there between Norman's legs on her knees. Her hands ran down from her hair to her breasts, her fingers teasing her nipples, kneading into the skin before descending down further to her mound. She then toyed with herself, admiring just how wet, hot, and ready she was for whatever Norm wanted to do to her. Bedtime sex was usually quick, but since Lisa knew she wasn't heading off to school tomorrow, may as well make this tiring, no?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-11-2010, 21:34:51</strong>
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				Norman sighed in to their kiss when he felt Lisa's hand wrap around his girth, not quite able to close around it. She was in no hurry, her hand lazily drawing along his cock, as if exploring it, discovering the veins running along the shaft and his angry, swollen cock-head. His one free hand went to her ass, where he gripped a cheek, clawing at it, loving how it resisted him just enough. Lisa was near-perfection.<br><br>His hand was pushed away as she sat up, still idly rubbing herself against his thigh. Looking up at her, he groaned, seeing her amazing tits, their size disproportionate to her tiny frame making them look even bigger than they were. He let his arms rest splayed along the bed while Lisa looked down at him. His eyebrow arched when he saw that devilish smile grow on her face. When she laughed, a sound so not fitting the situation, his other eyebrow met the first.<br><br>Then she was shifting. His eyes still glued to her chest, he didn't realize what she was doing until his cockhead sank through her defenses in to her wonderfully hot, wonderfully tight cunt. Even as slow as she was going, Lisa let out a series of long, drawn out, incredibly hot moans as she worked herself down on his cock more, trying valiantly to get more of his size in to her before relenting, sitting there on his pole for a moment.<br><br>Norman was breathing deeply through his nose as he looked up at his girlfriend, how her cheeks flushed just so slightly and her tits rose and fell with her own more laboured breathing.<br><br>Letting Lisa take the lead, Norman let out his own, much deeper moan as she began to ride him, slowly and deliberately, each stroke taking him to the verge of popping out of her before she forced him in again. Just as he was getting in to it, though, Lisa stopped, and hopped off of him, leaving his cock pulsing hard and glistening with her juices.<br><br>A look of protest on his face was very quickly washed away when Lisa grabbed his cock with both hands, making a big show of spreading her juice along his cock. And then, he groaned, when, both hands still massaging his length, she popped his head in to her mouth and began suckling on it, her tongue flicking out along his crown as she massaged his length.<br><br>It seemed that Lisa was in the teasing mood, as she never brought him above a dull roar of pleasure. Although, that wasn't bad. It just meant the inevitable release would be so much better. And just as he was getting used to the idea, he felt a mad hand flying over his cock as Lisa's lips pulled away from his cock and she began to jerk him at a furious pace. The immediate sensations caused his eyes to close and a long, throaty groan to leap from his lips, very easily making its way to Maggie's room. Norman knew she heard them. She had confronted him soon after Lisa made a habit of sleeping over at his house. At first he thought she'd be mad, but she said that there was nothing he could do. It didn't bother her, really. To be honest, the thought of his twin sister hearing him and Lisa fucking each day made him really, really horny.<br><br>And when he was beginning to think she'd make him cum, she stopped, waiting a second, before descending on his cock, taking his entire nine inches down her throat with a catlike growl, his eyes shooting open as he watched her black hair bob as she suckled him, he throat massaging his length, pushing him closer and closer to release, until she couldn't hold her breath any longer and she started to gag.<br><br>Breathing raggedly, Norman just sat there, looking at his girlfriend, who simply smiled back at him, giving him a show as she played with her killer tits, before going to her honeypot, fingers dancing along her slit, a finger pressed against her clit as she gave little mewls of need.<br><br>Sitting up, he practically lunged at Lisa, grabbing her by her shoulders and pushing her to the bed, so her head was just a few inches below the footboard. He let his weight press down on her, his hands assaulting her tits, clawing, squeezing and palming them, her rock hard nipples caught against his palms as he played. His lips were at her neck, doing his best to give her a nice, noticeable hickey to show to Maggie and Kristen. The way he had gotten on top of her had her legs spread, running along the outsides of his, as his cock length rested against her hot cunt.<br><br>"I am the luckiest man in the world," Norman whispered in to Lisa's ear as he shifted his hips, grinding his length along her slit as he moved, his face inches away from hers. "No other guy can say they have a girl as hot as you, and as loving as you, or as horny as you. You're a fucking triple threat."<br><br>With that, he kissed her, hard, his tongue attacking hers as he continued his assault on her breasts. Then, at the most random point he could get, he pulled his hips back, and thrust forward, his length, all that she could take, disappearing in to Lisa's tight cunt in one powerful thrust. Norman groaned in to his kiss as he felt the sudden tightness, reluctantly letting go of Lisa's breasts to grab on to her ass, pulling him towards each thrust, which he made sure were as powerful as his first.<br><br>His cock made short work of her pussy. Each long, powerful, measured thrust, just quick enough to keep her on edge, worked her out, her juices making it easier and easier to fuck her with each pass. He really wished he could bury himself entirely in her, but there was just no way that was happening, so he made damn sure that the part of his cock she could take felt damn good.<br><br>His eyes were locked on hers, their forheads pressed together as they laboured. Every few thrusts, one of them would gasp and their eyes would clench. When that happened, Norman made sure to kiss Lisa, until they were both too lost to even do that. <br><br>The word 'love' wasn't a big, weighty word for Lisa and Norman, but they both knew that it meant something, and so they didn't throw it around frivolously. When their sex was like this, it was a natural exclamation. "I love you, Lisa, so much."<br><br>He wanted to cum. He could feel himself ready to cum, but he wouldn't, not until Lisa had. She had run ragged helping around his house, and she deserved to feel like he was here for her and not himself. Suddenly, all the heavy thrusting was gone, and his hands were no longer clawing at her ass cheeks. He was still fucking her, but almost leisurely, his thrusts more like pushes. His hands came up to wrap around her, as he held her to him, kissing her repeatedly as he made love to her. If Norman knew Lisa's sexual habits, his fucking had scent her pussy in to sensory overdrive, and now the sudden change would cause horrible, wonderful things for her.<br><br>Locking eyes with her once more, Norman smiled. "Cum for me, babe."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 01:53:01</strong>
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				Norman never ceases to amaze Lisa.<br><br>No matter how many times they have sex (which really is every chance they get, really), she could never dream of getting tired of Norman. He knew her body so well, how it reacted to every touch and thrust. He was truly a master of her whole entire being in that sense. It was simply amazing. His hands expertly moved all along her body, toying with her just enough to get her riled up. His cock was brilliant. Flawless. <br><br>While he was practically fucking her senseless, Lisa gripped the footboard as well as she could to brace herself and also return any of Norman's thrusts with a little buck of the hip. Occasionally the tip of his cock would push up against her cervix, leaving an uncomfortable but equally as excitable feeling from her canal. The girl was never a screamer, but her pants and moans were clearly laboured and an indication of how great she felt.<br><br>Lisa would no doubt give him shit in the morning for giving him a hickey. A really sloppy wake-up blowjob with a little bit of death seemed like the appropriate thing to do. She didn't really have time to think about it, though, seeing as how he was practically plowing senselessly into her. Not as if it was a problem or anything.<br><br><div align="center">&gt;x-X-x&lt;</div><br>Maggie was having a much easier time upstairs a level. The sounds painted a lovely picture of Lisa riding Norman to no end. She never really saw her brother's dick, not erect, anyway. She wondered what it looked like... how long it was. How good it was at bringing orgasm upon orgasm to his girlfriend.<br><br>She knew it was a little funny to think about these things, but her brother was a very real part of her life, whether hew knew that or not. Maggie's noticed the eyes looking at him when they go out to the mall or down the halls in school. It kind of bothered her knowing that he was getting them. Not in the jealous sort of way, but... maybe because she was guilty of looking at him with those same eyes, too. Only sometimes!<br><br>The thought of herself fucking her brother was pinched away as Maggie's fingers clamped down softly on her clit. The redhead stifled a moan by biting her bottom lip. Her mind went back to the images of the two having sex in the basement. Lisa was pleasantly getting eaten out by Norman. The girl's pussy already wet and glimmering from riding her boyfriend a few minutes earlier. A moan in the real world triggered images of Lisa curling her toes, arching her back in a wonderful orgasm. Much the same was happening to Maggie.<br><br>It took a little while to come back to the real world. Maggie's arched back came down to rest on the mattress. The sheets still kicked to one side and her pale skin still making conversation with the moonlight coming in from her window. The only difference now than before were the juices on the teen's fingers and the slight sheen of sweat. Her nightly masturbation sessions were good at tiring the redhead out. She could practically fall asleep now, if it wasn't for her brain always making a note that she should taste herself before bed. The hand that was toying with her pussy a few moments ago lightly trailed its way up her tummy and between her breasts to her mouth where she licked away at her fingers, slowly. <br><br><div align="center">&gt;x-X-x&lt;</div><br>"Oh, Norm... I love you so much. I'm cumming!" Lisa was using her almost shy, husky voice to let him know how she was feeling. Since he slowed down on his pounding into her, the deliberate motions drove her practically mad. The sensations of his thick, long, hard cock rubbing on the inner walls of her pussy were practically hyper-sensitive by now. It left her not knowing what to do with her hands. At times they were running through her hair, others teasing her nipples to no end. As she came, her one hand toyed with her clit. <br><br>Being already tight as all hell (whether it was because of Norman's impressive cock or just her body's make up, no one knew), her orgasms send her into great, pleasurable convulsions.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 02:29:24</strong>
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				If Norman knew what his twin sister was doing one floor above them, a hand burried in her hot pussy, frigging herself with thoughts of him and Lisa fucking, he would have cum before Lisa.&nbsp; Luckily, in his lust-filled mind, only his girlfriend existed, her quivering, hot body shuttering in a long, drawn out orgasm as his cock continued to pry in to her until she just became too tight and he stopped, burried deep, as the most intense part of her climax hit her and her mouth gaped open in a needy, silent cry.<br><br>Propped up on his elbows, Norman looked down at the almost-pained look on Lisa's face, and almost came inside her. Luckily, some part of his mind still was sensible enough to know that a baby was a bad thing, and the minute Norman felt Lisa loosen around him, he pulled out, shifting his hips so his cock length rested against her slit and his head pointed out across her stomach. Arching away from Lisa as he came, his cock spat gobs of hot cum over her, the most powerful bursts landing on her breasts, each successive blast falling just short of the last, until the last were tiny bursts that landed around her belly button.<br><br>Looking down at Lisa, her beautiful, bronze body striped with bands of white jizz, he groaned, as one last pearl of cum managed to free itself from his cock. Getting up to his knees, he let himself sit there, between her legs, breathing heavily as he looked over her post-coital glow, before leaning over her form on his hands, giving her a quick kiss. <br><br>"Sorry about that. I freaked and thought you weren't on the pill for a second, and pulled out," he whispered, falling down beside her. Normally, that would be it for the night, considering they usually had to get up early for school. But not tonight. They could sleep in tomorrow, and that, spurred on by simple friskyness, had Norman strategically possition his semi-hard shaft (he wasn't ready yet. He HAD just cum, after all) against Lisa's thigh, his free hand going to her wet slit, running along it and gathering up lubricant, before he descended further, to her tight little behind, his finger ghosting over her puckered hole. Lisa wasn't a complete stranger to anal, but it wasn't something they did all the time. They both had to be in the mood for it, and while Norman clearly was, he wasn't sure about Lisa.<br><br>Looking at her face, he gave her a questioning look, waiting to see if he'd get to enjoy her third hole tonight or not.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 05:28:37</strong>
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				Lisa wasn't really aware of what was going on. She hadn't even recovered from her orgasm when Norman decided it would be okay to cum all over her torso. She was never going to complain, of course, but a little warning would be appreciated. "Wow, Norm..." she started, propping herself up on her hands to look at the damage. He was always one to cum buckets. "I swear if I didn't make you cum for a few days that I'd be swimming in your spunk."<br><br>She laid back down when Norman was on top of her to give her a quick peck on the lips, listening to his quiet confession all the while. "Of course I'm on the pill. That's the whole point of this!" Well, no, it wasn't, but a condom did tend to get in the way more often than not. What didn't need a condom was what Norman looked to want next.<br><br>Her backside was something that Lisa always worried about with Norman. Let's face it, he's huge. While she thought about it, she rubbed his cum into her tits and tummy, licking what she could off of her fingers. He was in the mean time getting her ready, which involved a few a small gathering expedition from her dripping cunt. They hadn't done anal in awhile... and after a bit it does feel amazing...<br><br>"Okay, what do you want me to do..." Lisa smiled at him after speaking. She had both her hands on her breasts, having been kneading them for the last little while. "... about this?" The brunette punctuated her question by pinching her nipples and closing her thighs around his cock.&nbsp; She knew very well what he wanted, but loved to play dumb.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 05:56:29</strong>
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				"I just got hit by a truck, give me a break," Norman teased, kissing her one more time as she rolled on to her side, his cock suddenly sandwiched between her thighs, her hands on her breasts. His finger pressed against her sphincter a bit more firmly then, as his cock ever so slowly came back to life.<br><br>Pushing his torso up on his one arm, he looked down at Lisa, grinning. "What do I want you to do? I want you to get on your stomach and stick that amazing ass of yours in the air for me. I want you to spread your cheeks wide and beg me to ream out your ass." Now that Norman and Lisa had gone through one round of rather intimate lovemaking, it was time for some nice, dirty fucking. <br><br>Forcing his one finger past her sphincter, up to his knuckle, Norman smiled, almost devilishly, at Lisa. "I want you to be so well fucked you pass out with me in your ass." Leaning over, he gave her a hard kiss, his tongue shoved down her throat, overpowering hers as he begin to thrust his index finger in and out of her ass, her juices lubing his way.<br><br>"I want you to know that you'll never have to worry about me hurting you. I want you to be able to fully enjoy my thick, hard cock stirring up your ass and making you cum, hard, baby."<br><br>Kissing her once more, he gave her a meaningful look, before pushing off, getting on his knees, his cock hard and ready to go. "Can you do that for me, Lisa?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 01:29:29</strong>
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				Lisa rolled her eyes when Norman joked about him getting hit by a truck. She was glad that he was joking around about it, though. She had a feeling it was probably his stupidity that got him hit in the first place, but that didn't stop him from being cute as all hell. The toying around quickly came up to an end as a finger found its way at the entrance of her near perfect ass, slowly probing its way deeper.<br><br>Proceedings were made way easier when Norman put on the dirty talk. She absolutely loved it when he took control of the situation. Lisa was always usually a tease to start the day off, but as soon as her boyfriend started to play his games, she was completely his. It was hard trying to keep her moans quiet - Norman fucking her ass with his finger was a much different, far wilder feeling than him doing the same to her pussy. <br><br>His kissing did well enough to keep her quiet, or at least until he sat up and readied himself between her legs. Lisa shifted on the bed a bit, managing to prop herself up on one of the pillows that somehow made its way from the head of the bed to the middle. Her feet planted themselves on either side of Norm, lifting her up just a little more so he could have a clear sight of her rear. "I think I can manage. Fuck my ass!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 04:09:23</strong>
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				Norman had to hide his smirk as Lisa melted at the sensations of his finger playing with her asshole, at how one single finger could make her moan almost as much as when he'd been fucking her wet cunt. A few kisses interupted her, but for the most part, her needy groans and moans would most definitely pierce Maggie's post-orgasm relaxation.<br><br>When Lisa very eagerly stuck out her ass for Norman, he had to laugh, patting one of her incredible asscheeks lightly. "Slow down, babe, there's no way you'll enjoy going bare-back." Slipping off the bed, he walked over to his dresser, big, beautiful cock jutting out. Pulling out the bottom drawer, he bent over and fished out a bottle of a gaudy coloured purple bottle, 'Astroglide' in big yellow lightning-letters etched on to the side.<br><br>Flipping the top, he squirted out a bit on to his hand and on his cock, jacking himself long and slow, making sure his cock was glistening and slick with the scented lube.<br><br>Crawling back on to the bed, he gave each of Lisa's asscheeks a kiss, before a glob of the cool liquid landed on her puckered hole. It was accompanied by an equally lubed finger, sliding in much more easily than before. It'd feel so much better. Astroglide had a strange property to it. It caused the skin it came in contact with to tingle and 'buzz', for lack of a better term, and Lisa would definitely be feeling the effects along the walls of her sensitive asshole.<br><br>Wiping the remainder on his hand off on the bed-skirt (which stayed there on his mother's insistance), Norman grinned down at her now glistening hole, getting up on his knees to possition himself behind her. Gripping his cock by the base, he aimed his head first along Lisa's wet pussy lips, swiping along her slit three times before suddenly aiming high, his cock pushing against her sphincter before suddenly popping through, the first three and a half inches forcing its way in to her deliciously hot, tight behind.<br><br>Groaning loadly, Norman let the sensations around his cock settle, taking the opportunity to hunch over Lisa, giving her a light kiss on her shoulder blade.<br><br>"I'm in your ass, babe. My big, hard cock is in your ass, but I can go deeper. Do you want me to go deeper? Tell me how much of my cock you want up your asshole," he husked, his voice almost like gravel as his throat swelled with pleasure as he sunk another inch-deeper. <br><br>"Push your ass back on my cock. Fuck yourself on my cock, Lisa."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 05:04:34</strong>
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				Lisa was, to say the least, far too into the moment to even think logically. Sex is good, it always is when you've came like she has and have the evidence of your boyfriend's all over you. The zeal built off of the anxiety of anal was perhaps a little much.<br><br>Knowing very well what was in the drawer that Norman was rummaging through, Lisa turned over on all fours, continuing to watch him until he reemerged with an interesting looking bottle in his hands. They rarely ever needed it except for when they did try something like this. She only really used it when she felt like giving her boyfriend a real treat in a slow, wet hand job.<br><br>Seeing him come towards her, Lisa looked forward toward the wall. She felt his presence behind him, standing between her feet that hung slightly over the side of the bed. The cool sensation of the lube followed up by the only now slightly warmer touch of Norman's finger caused the girl to moan as it slid inside of her with ease. It was much easier to feel how deliberate he was with his finger in her ass rather than her puss. Or was it just the lube? Her head wasn't exactly in the game as much as her body was.<br><br>She would definitely be back in it when Norman's finger was replaced by his cock. It was much bigger, much 'harder' than his finger. Lisa moaned into the pillow that she gathered, almost screaming in pleasure the further he got into her rear. Just simply feeling how tight she was around him was enough to make her cum again, her juices running down either thigh and her lips swollen, ready to be fucked again if Norman wished (Infection, anyone?).<br><br>Norman's words were lost in her screams. They were all pleasurable, of course. The pillow muffled them well enough but as another orgasm hit her, Lisa arched her back and moaned ever so loudly. The sensations were amazing. With the earlier show it was so much easier to cum. Coming back down from her third high of the day, Lisa wanted more. She started to push back against Norman's thrusts, forcing him further into her and consequently bringing her close to another climax. <br><br>When she felt that there was a 'wall' that Norman met, Lisa pulled away as he did just to meet him again in perfect timing. Her moans were as slow and deliberate as it was for him to fuck her ass, but soon enough it became so easy for his cock to get further and further into her that much faster. "Fuuuck, Norm!" she groaned, lifting her face from her pillow. "You're so good. I love your cock. I want it deeper. It's so fucking hard. I love your cock!" <br><br>She spoke nonsense, really, but that was only a credit to Norman.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>16-11-2010, 06:17:30</strong>
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				Norman had to concentrate, both on keeping himself from cuming, and from going to fast. He knew Lisa loved anal when they did it, but it took a lot of pre-anal sex and the right mood to get her going, and he worried she was one bad experience away from shying away from it. Sure, it as selfish, but when Norman's cock felt this good, buried in such a hot, tight place, he had every right to be.<br><br>Even with the pillow muffling her near-screams, Lisa was being <em>loud</em>. Norman was actually worried she might wake up his mother, and, while Norman knew she knew that Lisa and Norman lived active sex-lives, he'd rather not have to have her knocking on his door, telling them to keep quiet.<br><br>He was going to try and quiet her when he felt her clench around him as she came, her juices staining his sheets, almost pushing him over the edge, before he gathered himself, and, feeling her loosen slightly, he let himself force more of his meaty cock in to Lisa's ass, until he felt resistance that couldn't be beaten without hurting her. Pulling back, all the way until only his head was still in her, he let his hips fall on her as he forced his length back in to her, until he hit that 'wall' again. And as he did so, he almost fell over, feeling her clench around him <em>again</em> as she came for a third time.<br><br>"Jesus Christ, Lisa! What has gotten in to you?" Norman groaned, laughing. He had never seen her quite this receptive to anal before, and he had to admit he really, really liked it. By now, she had gotten more accustomed to his size, so he could glide in and out of her ass, assisted by the lube, rather freely, although he still couldn't go all too fast. Seeing Lisa shake out of her orgasmic daze, he grunted, hard, when he felt her suddenly push her ass back against his cock, forcing him against her wall hard, actually sinking in deeper than before.<br><br>And as she archer her back to get a better angle to fuck herself against his cock, the pillow forgotten, Norman <em>knew</em> his mom would hear them, but at this point, so close to cumming himself, he didn't care.<br><br>Seeing as Lisa wasn't all to worried about being rough, Norman let his more base instincts take over, as he began to thrust with a lot more force, Lisa matching as best she could from where she shook on all fours.<br><br>Sweat was dripping from his forhead, landing on Lisa's bouncing behind as he sawed his cock in and out of her ass, so fucking close to cumming himself. <br><br>How he heard it, he didn't know, but between Lisa's incessant moans, he could hear, very faintly hear the sound of almost cherubic moans drifting down from the vent above his bed. With a breath-quickening start, he realized that those moans were coming from Maggie's room. <br><br><em>Holy shit! Maggie! She's fucking listening to us and she's fuckink playing with herself!</em> This was... fucked up. His sister shouldn't be getting off on Lisa and Norman fucking. Worse off, he shouldn't be getting so god damn hot hearing her. <br><br>But then Lisa was shouting out some barley coherent profanities, and he couldn't hear his dear twin sister anymore. He hadn't stopped fucking Lisa, that would be mean, but hearing Maggie did distract him enough to loose his cool, and very suddenly, as he felt Lisa push up against him, he was cumming, a strangled moan escaping him as he fell on top of Lisa, forcing her torso to the bed while her ass kept him up, his body forcing that much more of him in to her ass.<br><br>He hoped he didn't hurt her, but as his cock spurt out gob after gob of cream, he really couldn't do anything about if if he did.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 18:34:33</strong>
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				"Oh fuck... fuck yeah! Norman... you're so good!" She moaned time and time again as the whole experience got hotter and hotter by the second. At times she thought it was too much. It was so much more than a few minutes earlier. That 'buzzing' feeling causing her to feel every touch, every thrust that much more than before. She was getting close again. "Oooh, fuck, Norm!"<br><br>Maggie thrust her vibrator as far as it could go into her sopping wet cunt. She couldn't take hearing Lisa's moans. The girl must be a maniac in bed and Norman so lucky to have her. Or is it that Lisa is so lucky to have Norm? Aww, fuck. Can't think about that too much. Just plain weird.<br><br>Right?<br><br>The twin sister went back to thinking about Lisa and her bouts with ecstasy. It wasn't that she had a crush on her brother's girlfriend, but girls are much prettier to look at and fantasize about. Lisa's moans turned into full out screams, only driving Maggie to another orgasm. <br><br><div align="center">&gt;x-X-x&lt;</div><br>Lisa gave up entirely on being quiet. Her moans were more like screams at this point. She was a relatively quiet lover most of the time, but tonight just having Norm's cock deep in her ass was something else. Not knowing what else to do with herself, she sat up straight on her knees, her hands behind Norman's head as he pounded into her. "Touch my tits! Ugh! Fuck Norm, you're so big!" <br><br>She urged him on with her words, but Lisa couldn't help but notice a slight studder in his thrusts. The brunette pinned it down to nothing more than him either tiring or readjusting, though. Soon enough, her boyfriend was cumming in her ass and the both of them fell back to the bed, her ass sticking up in the air.<br><br>Out of curiousity, Lisa wiped her pussy with her right hand and gasped at just how wet she was. She was sure the entire area was covered in her juices, maybe even a little bit of Norman's cum as it made its way down from her torso or out of her ass. Norm could always be counted on for a good fuck, but never could she remember being so wet. <br><br>Hoping to take advantage of her wetness, and perhaps to prolong the adrenaline effect so that the slight pain of having her ass fucked in a not-so-gentle manner, Lisa slowly pulled herself away from her boyfriend and his cock deep inside of her. The brunette shifted herself and the pillows around so that her back was against a pile of comfy cushions which in turn were against the headboard. Lisa spread her wet, slightly swollen pussy lips with both hands before bringing her right one to her lips. "I'm so wet, Norm... Take a look." <br><br>Lisa bit down softly on a finger before making a show of licking it. "Eat me out, Norm... I taste sweet." Her sexy tone of voice may need a bit of work, but when a girl is eagerly asking you to give her a bit of lip service while covered in your cum and moments ago let you fuck her in the ass, you never say no.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 22:49:10</strong>
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				As Maggie fucked herself to orgasm above them, Norman was finally winding down, the last few spurts of cum squeezing out of his cock as he lay on top of Lisa, a pile of sweat and moans. Realizing he was probably starting to hurt Lisa, Norman braced himself as best he could, his arms still wrapped around her torso, his hands idly squeezing her cum-stained tits. <br><br>He groaned as she shifted underneath him, feeling his cock, slowly deflating, pop out of her ass. He just sat back on his haunches, taking the moment to catch his breath. Norman was a fit guy; although being one to not obsess over working out, his muscle definition was smooth and streamlined, and not nearly as noticable as some of those 'macho men' you see at the local fitness center. But fit or not, having cum hard, twice, in such a short span of time was tiring.<br><br>Looking over to Lisa crawling over the bed on all fours, she got herself comfortable up at the headboard, before spreading her legs wide to reveal a very aroused, <em>very</em> wet pussy just begging for some kind of attention. Whenever Norman thought of his girlfriend's pussy (which he did often), he always came down to the same, simple description: cute. It was a cute pussy, hairless, with a perfect mound and two perfect lips. Now though? The only word Norman could think of for Lisa's pussy is 'slutty', in an oh-so-good sort of way.<br><br>Audibly growling as he watched Lisa suck her fingers clean of her juices, Norman grinned before getting down on his stomach, his body prone along the bed, his face hovering inches away from Lisa's pussy. He could practically feel the heat, and she smelled <em>so</em> good and so ready.<br><br>His tongue swept broadly against her outer-lips, tasting her copious juices, his hands snaking around to hold Lisa's hips still -he had a feeling she was feeling a little over-sensitive at the moment- Norman waited for her response, which was fast and violent. He was right, she was over-sensitive. <br><br>And so, despite her possible urges, he went at a slow, leisurely pace, sucking her lips, running his tongue up to her swollen clit, and only every so often diving deeper in to her. He had to keep her distracted while he recouperated, and making her cum after a long, drawn out pussy eating was as good a way as any.<br><br>As he got in to his groove, he started aiming for that long drawn out orgasm he was planning for Lisa, his lips sucking with a bit more need, his tongue flicking a little more hard, and his teeth venturing out to nibble on her clit. By then, his cock was hardening, rather rapidly, as he felt and heard Lisa begin to reach that presipice.<br><br>The entire time, his hands gripped her hips, keeping her planted where she sat, not allowing any squirming or urging. She was under his control, for the time being at least.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>17-11-2010, 23:35:48</strong>
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				The first touch was nearly enough put Lisa through another orgasm. Thankfully, Norman knew just how her body worked and took it easy on her. She would hope he would after dating for so long already. Relatively, anyway. The teenager gripped the back of her boyfriend's head, playing with his hair and occasionally gripping at it when his tongue hit a nerve in the best way.<br><br>It was easier to stay quiet now, despite the hyper-sensitive nature of Norm eating her out after cumming so many times already. She bit her lip as his tongue ran the length of her perfect pussy lips. When he stopped to focus on her clit with a few sucks and licks, she had trouble restraining the urge to clamp her thighs together, consequently hurting her boyfriend in the process.<br><br>This whole episode went by fairly slowly, deliberately. Lisa didn't mind that at all, giving soft moans with every lick. Deep down in her gut she felt as though she was going to burst from all of the pleasure. Just as she was about to tell Norm that she was getting close, it did. <br><br>There was no scream, no cries of pleasure, but Lisa was clearly in bliss. She kicked her feet out on either side of Norman, her right hand covering her mouth on reflex while her other stayed at her respective breast. Her pussy visibly contracted at a fast pace. She turned on her side, convulsing every now again. "J-Jesus, Norm... You got a glass of water here or something?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 00:01:31</strong>
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				Norman pulled away from Lisa as she came. He knew when she was ready for this kind of deep, shaking orgasm, and he always loved how her pussy clenched around nothing, instinctively trying to milk cum out of a nonexistent cock. As she fell on to her side, whimpering softly as her orgasm left her without any real energy, Norman smiled, knowing he had fucked Lisa fully and she had loved it. His own cock hard and ready, he sighed to himself, ignoring his errection as he smiled at Lisa.<br><br>Bending over and giving her a quick kiss, her juices on his lips and tongue, Norman slid off the bed, out his room and to the small kitchen, getting a glass of water for the both of them. By the time he was back at Lisa's side, his errection was gone, although the site of her warn body, his cum drying on her stomach and her juices making her thighs glisten, did try valiantly to get him hard again.<br><br>"Here, babe," Norman said, putting the glasses on the bed-side table and pulling her up so she half lay against the cushioned headboard and half lay against his naked side. Handing her a glass of water, he smiled tiredly at her. <br><br>"We need to clean up," he said, suddenly, looking down at Lisa and then to himself, seeing the signs of their sex on their body. And then he looked to the foot of the bed where they had been fucking, and he whistled. "And we need new sheets."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 00:12:07</strong>
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				You'd think Lisa had been the one who was hit by a truck by the way she was now. Her body was a complete mess. Her juices pleasantly coating her inner thighs and pussy lips, Norman's cum all over her tits and stomach, sweat mixed everywhere in between. She was never going to complain.<br><br>The teenager let out another whimper when she felt Norman move away from her. Snuggles after sex was always a must, even if it was simply a hard fucking. She let out a little squeal when he came back with a glass of water and suggested that it was a good idea to clean up.<br><br>"Ugh... I'm not moving. You know what really sucks about getting fucked silly by your boyfriend?" Lisa asked, not really expecting an answer as she didn't wait for him to spew one out. "It's that anywhere you park yourself is ridiculously comfortable." Despite being all cute about it, she did basically just shot him down, so being the girlfriend that she is, she hugged him tightly around his gut as soon as she gave him the glass of water back.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 00:45:22</strong>
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				Norman laughed, cinching his arm around Lisa, holding her dirty body to his. "Alright, we'll worry about that in the morning," Norman relented, seeing how Lisa was about ready to pass out right then and there. <br><br>Norman hadn't had enough time to think about it, but it was rather cool in his room. Naked with a sheen of sweat on them, it was getting chilly. Sitting up, he slid off the bed and out of Lisa's grasp for a moment as he began to fish out the comforter and sheets from under Lisa's near-limp body, managing with some effort to get her under the blanket before rejoining her, wrapping his arm around her, spooning until they both passed out.<br><br><div align="center">-=+=-</div><br>Why his mother insisted on him waking up at seven in the morning, he'll never know. He did appreciate the fact she didn't just barge in on his room. A polite knock got him up, hastily showered, and up-stairs, Lisa still exhausted from last night's fuck. Kissing her on the cheek, he joined his mother and twin for breakfast.<br><br>It was... awkward, to say the least. He still remembered clearly hearing Maggie moan as she fucked herself last night, and how he knew she was fucking herself thinking of him and Lisa. Giving her a quick hug and a curt, for him, 'good morning', he zombie-walked to his large helping of food courtessy of his mother. Eyeballing the eggs, he tried his best to push those disturbing (and arousing), thoughts from his head, sighing as Maggie left for school and he trudged back down to his bedroom, where he found Lisa waiting for him.<br><br>She was sitting on the edge of his bed, hair slicked back, still very damp from the shower she had just clearly had. She was naked, too, and water-droplets dotted her skin as she gave him a grin that beckoned his cock to grow hard. Smiling, he quickly shed his clothes to join his lovely girlfriend.<br><br><div align="center">-=+=-</div><br>It was around 3:45, and Norman was sitting alone in the living room watching television. Lisa had gone home to get some more things, and he had opted to sit around and enjoy the lack of class and academic commitment.<br><br>He had totally pushed the memory of Maggie's moans from his mind until he heard her voice sound from the hallway, growing louder as she came in to the living room.<br><br>Looking up at her, Norman nodded, but didn't get up to hug her as was customary. Looking back to the TV, he'd hope she'd just assume he was tired and leave him alone. He knew that wasn't going to happen. Call it twin's intuition.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 06:25:31</strong>
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				Maggie came right home from school. It wasn't as though she really had anything to do after. Most of her friends were dorks and stayed to either play sports or run the chess club. The latter tend to think chess is a sport of the brain, though. Her friends just suck, really. It was also annoying having to answer everyone's questions about her brother Norman. She so desperately just wanted to tell everyone that they could just go see for their damned selves! No. She had no balls for that stuff.<br><br>Stepping into the house after struggling with the front door key as she would, Maggie threw her bag across the foyer and listened around to see where everyone was. She could hear the TV downstairs, which would probably indicate Norm being home and lazing about. No moans or anything, so Lisa must have gone home. Just the two of them in the house today, then... unless Kristen decides to finally come home from what would have been a Sunday night of getting drunk.<br><br>The redheaded twin decided to detour to the kitchen for a minute to warm up a few slices of pizza before moving on to see her dear brother. Much like yesterday when she saw him, he was in fact lazing about in his lazy clothes. He was even so bold as to be lazy enough not to get up and give her a hug. "Okay, Norm... just because you were hit by a car doesn't mean you now have a license to be a dweeb. What's wrong? You and Lisa get in a fight after... uh, last night?"<br><br>Maggie didn't want to let on that she could hear them, but by the way Norman was acting around her, maybe it's the other way around that she has to worry about. The twin looked at her brother curiously, her head tilted to the side as if it would help her decipher what his own look meant. Moving to sit at the couch diagonally from Norm, Maggie plopped down and placed her plate of pizza and pop on the coffee table.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 06:55:05</strong>
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				Yup, she heard them. The way she stalled that last second put any doubt from Norman's mind. He HAD been hoping he was imagining it, but that was definitely not the case. <br><br>"No, we didn't have a fight. She's just gone home to get a few things she forgot," Norman said, trying to end the subject. That didn't work, though, as she continued to eye him from the couch to his left.&nbsp; <br><br>Looking over to Maggie, he bit his lip, a few false starts of a statement never passing the first word. Looking away, he realized there was no easy way to tell your sister than she was overheard masturbating in very clear unison with his own sexual activity. <br><br>"Last night, I... <em>heard</em> you," he said at length, looking at her side-long. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 07:01:49</strong>
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				Maggie, for lack of anything else that would call for an appropriate reaction, just looked at Norman unimpressed. For being the boy, he certainly was pussyfooting around this situation. She wasn't much better, though, as the little stare down continued on for a few awkward seconds as the TV played in the background.<br><br>"Okay... what did you think you heard? Are you sure it wasn't just Lisa? I don't get it." Maggie was trying to play dumb. She was sure if she could hear them, they could hear her... Or Maybe just Norman could hear her because Lisa was clearly a few planets away with all the orgasms she went through. <br><br>Over a few more seconds of just being awkward with each other, Maggie started to get tired of it. They were siblings, twins even. You're never really supposed to be awkward when you have a relationship like that. "Alright, fine. We heard each other... I've probably jilled off to you two going at it for a while now. It's not my fault that you two don't know how to shut up!" The teen was using a different tactic: get angry and he'll feel like he did something wrong, not you.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 07:08:49</strong>
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				Norman just gave her a look, one that much resembled her own unimpressed leer. "Don't play dumb, I can tell when you're bullshitting."<br><br>And that's when she switched strategies, the metaphorical gloves coming off as she laid it out like it was no big deal. Norman wasn't buying it, and the site of his twin on-edge just made him edgy too. <br><br>"There's no way you're pinning this on me. Lisa is my girlfriend, we have sex. That's what couples do," Norman returned, sitting up straight, trying to make his slender physique bigger than it was. "You, on the other hand, are my sister. <em>I'm</em> not the one who's out of line here."<br><br>He was standing now, looking down at Maggie over the foot-stool. He was kind of laying it on hard, but that's what one does when they're secretly freaked out. <br><br>"There are things called ear-plugs, Maggie. They're designed to make sure you <em>don't</em> hear things you don't want to."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 07:13:19</strong>
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				"Oh? So what? I'm not allowed to get off?" Maggie started, trying equally as hard to be angry about this whole situation. "Who cares? I'm sure we both know Kristen fucks around. Does that freak you out, too? So I got a little inspired by the both of you. It's not a fucking crime, Norm." <br><br>The teen shrugged her shoulders, then folded her arms underneath her chest and huffed out a sigh. "It's no one's fault, okay? You and Lisa just fucked really loud last night and it got me going. Whoopie-dee-doo. Let's move on."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 07:21:34</strong>
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				"No! I mean, yes, you are," Norman returned, a little flustered. He'd never imagine he'd get in to this kind of argument with Maggie. "It's just weird to hear your sister's moans while I'm in Lisa's ass-"<br><br>He tried to shut his mouth before the words got out, but that was an effort in futility. Maggie and Norman were open about their relationships, but they never went in to detail. Why the hell did that come out? What the fuck!<br><br>Suddenly going very, very red, Norman sputtered out a few more incomprehensible words before he spun around and practically vaulted to where he was sitting, doing his utmost best to completely ignore his twin sister, whom he had just revealed to that he had a thing for anal. <br><br>God damnit...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 20:41:56</strong>
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				"Jesus. You're a wreak, Norm." Maggie turned on the couch so that she lay along it. Her head perched comfortably on one of the arm rests while she watched the same TV show that her brother was. Why was he watching crap like Maury? Maybe that's why he's freaking out so much. <br><br>The whole bit about him being in his girlfriend's ass was a little weird. she wasn't going to lie about that. What she was going to lie about was the perfect image that Maggie had in her head about Lisa being bent over something awesome like a car or the kitchen counter with her pants around her ankles. Norman would be pounding into her ass relentlessly, leaving Lisa to do nothing else but moan and cry about just how hard his long, perfect dick was thrusted into her. Maggie squirmed a little, trying to ignore these images. <br><br>"It's no big deal... let's just leave it alone, okay?" Maggie suggested, trying to not let on that she was a little more than interested in the whole anal bit. She tried to resist the urge to go up to her room and give her vibrator another go, but she had a feeling that tonight would be the far more perfect opportunity to do so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 21:01:50</strong>
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				"You tell any guy his sister is jilling herself to him and his girl fucking, they'll be weirded out too," Norman responded, the heat gone from from his voice as his face turned a lesser shade of red. Maggie wasn't making a big deal of his accidental revelation, so that put Norman at a bit of ease. <br><br>"No point crying over spilled milk," he said at length, although it was still a tad weird. He just hoped Lisa would be back soon. A talk with her and he knew he'd be feeling better. Looking over to see his sister lazing on the couch over there, he sighed. Sure, he was still a little weirded out, but he wasn't going to let something like that put a wrench in a relationship they both relied so heavily on. <br><br>Pushing himself on to his feet, he walked over to Maggie and waved her to move over. Sitting down beside her, he gave her a smile that said they were good, and then moved so she could lean against him and watch TV, their customary possition when just lazing around.<br><br>"What's done is done, and I promise I'll try and get Lisa to be quieter," he added jokingly. There was no way in hell that was gonna be possible.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 21:12:01</strong>
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				"You know, I'd beat people would be flattered to know that their sibling is getting off to them when they're getting it on with someone else. It all sounded so hot..." Maggie wasn't sure where the words were coming from. It was a little weird saying these things now that Norman was so close. Somewhere deep down, in a dark corner of her mind, she did sort of with Norman would have the guts to just give her a nice feel up. It was so bad to even think about, but in all honesty, Maggie didn't quite have the sex life that her brother had. At least not as consistent.<br><br>The redhead turned away from the TV, sitting up straight on her legs so that her leaning into Norman was a little more... intimate. The way that she sat now had one of her hands on his thigh and the other over the couch and by her brother's head. "Don't bother trying to be quiet. I know there's no way in hell that was going to be possible. By the sounds of things, you're really good at making Lisa moan and beg for your cock..."<br><br>This Maggie seemed like quite the contrast to the one a few minutes earlier. It was as if all the talking had gotten to her more than she thought. "Erm... never mind. Ignore what I just said. It's a little unfair considering everything." Despite her words, she squeezed his thigh, secretly hoping that it would spark her brother into a mood much like hers.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 21:32:08</strong>
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				"I don't know, maybe..." Norman said at length, looking over Maggie. Sometimes he wondered how the hell they were twins. The only thing they really had in common was they were both slender. And their hair colour, but he hadn't seen Maggie without red-hair since she was fifteen.<br><br>When Maggie moved to get more comfortable, and closer, to Norman, he really didn't pay it much attention. He had cuddled in her bed with her in nothing but a baby-tee and panties before, although that was when he was unable to picture her as a sexual woman. Now, though, their closeness felt a lot more intimate.<br><br>He shifted slightly when he felt her hand rest on his thigh, rather close to his crotch. He was wearing sweat pants, too, so there was a real danger of her seeing something he really didn't want her to see.<br><br>The most sexual thing he had ever heard his sister say was once, about a year ago, just before he started dating Lisa, where she had commented on how awesome Lisa's tits looked in a halter-top.<br><br>"Uhm, Maggie?" he asked, turning from the TV to face his sister, seeing her slightly flushed and mere inches from him. She was a beautiful girl, and siblings or not, his body reacted to having her so close to him in this kind of sexual light. He didn't grow hard, but he did feel a heat in his cock that was a sure signal that he was well on his way to an errection, the thought of Maggie's hand on his thigh brushing against it freaking him out and exciting him.<br><br>"What's unfair?" he ventured, realizing he was as confused as he was freaked out.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 21:42:51</strong>
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				"What's unfair?" Maggie repeated, giving Norman a look over as she did. She could tell that he was a little uneasy about where this was going and so was she. The redhead couldn't think for the life of her as to why she was doing this to her brother, but there was something in her head telling her that this was okay, that this sort of thing was natural for teenagers to think about. That voice seemed to be overpowering the one that told her to just go upstairs, turn on her computer, and play with herself to get rid of this sexual energy. <br><br>"What's unfair is that Lisa gets to have sex whenever she wants. That she can just look at you and you'd go down on her in an instant..." Maggie was talking slow, adding a little sultry flair as her hand went from squeezing to lightly tracing back and forth on his leg with one finger. She went on to move her head to nestle in Lisa's nook against his body. You'd think twins would be great to cuddle into, but Maggie knew that Lisa fit far more perfectly there than she did. <br><br>"If... if I'm scaring you, just let me know." Maggie's one hand that was behind Norman's head took a soft, firm grip on his neck and pulled him a little closer to her. she breathed cool air on his neck before licking that same area once. Her other hand ventured from his thigh to the waistband of his pants, digging underneath to take a grip of his cock. "But please... let me do this, I want to get it out of my system."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 21:56:28</strong>
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				Norman was paralyzed. His mind screamed 'leave' but his limbs were frozen. His breathing was harsh and erratic as Maggie moved, pressing her body in to his, kissing his neck. He'd have grabbed her and thrown her away if he could. There were two things wrong with that, though; he couldn't move, and he was so insanely turned on by what was happening he doubt he would deny her if he could.<br><br>He finally managed to move when he felt her hand wrap around his prick, which had grown hard rather quickly. Yes, Lisa was an absolute bombshell, and they did have sex a lot, but she was still his first, and the thought of another woman, his sister especially excited him in ways he knew it shouldn't.<br><br>He groaned when he felt her hand tighten around him, his face burried in her mane of dark-red hair, the smell of her shampoo incredibly arrousing.<br><br>His hands, acting on a much more basic level, taking cues from his knowledge of Lisa's body, moved, then, to Maggie's body. One hand wrapped around her waist, ending at her tight ass, squeezing a cheek, while his other moved to her small, in comparison to Lisa's, breasts, cupping and fondling it as she began to jack his cock.<br><br>"Maggie... Lisa might come back" he managed, pulling away from her. The absolute last thing he needed was for Lisa, Kristen or their mother to come down-stairs to see Norman and Maggie playing with each other. His mind wasn't in the right place, he should have been thinking; 'I can't be doing this with my sister', not 'I can't do this here, we may get caught.'
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 22:12:28</strong>
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				Maggie was done with talking, unless of course it was something important like 'Ow! You're doing it wrong' or 'Fuckfuckfuck! Mom's home!'. She was really in the mood to make Norman feel good. Rationally she had no reason to. Perhaps it was just because she somehow made the connection between hearing him and Lisa last night to helping her get off. At the moment she didn't plan on having Norman do much of anything to her, but that's what usually happens when things get heated, yeah? Your inhibitions tend to fade fast.<br><br>The redhead cooed softly at Norman's touch. Her ass was much more firmer, smaller than Lisa's. There really wasn't much to grip at, especially in denim jeans. Not that she had a problem with her body, but often times Maggie did compare herself to Lisa. A much better example than Kristen, anyway, but perhaps only on a moral level.<br><br>When Norman pulled away, Maggie frowned at him, but didn't stop her slow jerking of his cock. Instead, she moved in front of him so that she was in between his spread legs and with a little bit of force, pulled down his pants just enough so that she could have a glimpse of his cock in its entirety. It was really, truly, impressive. She wondered if that alone was part of the reason why Lisa stuck around.<br><br>Once her amazement fell away, Maggie licked her palms and took a grip of her brother's cock in both hands. Just as slowly as before, but perhaps with a better angle, the redhead again jerked off her brother.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 22:25:49</strong>
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				The violence Maggie showed was strange. He never expected her to just take. It excited him. His cock was free from his pants now, and waving in the air, all big and proud, pre-cum glistening on the head. He could have so easily pushed her away, but he didn't, instead spreading his legs for her as she stood in front of him, bent over at the waist, jacking his cock slowly with her hands while she looked down at him. Maggie was the taller one of the two.<br><br>Quickly, any worries of Lisa finding them left, and he relented to his twin sister's advances. Eyes locked on Maggie's, Norman stared her down for a long while, breathing hard as she continued to jack him, pre-cum glistening on her palms.<br><br>He didn't care if this was completely wrong, it felt good and he was harder than he'd been in a long time. Suddenly, Norman stood up, close enough to Maggie for his cock to poke against her belly, and he grabbed her, pulling her in for a hot, incestuous kiss, his tongue battling with hers as they moaned in mutual arousal.<br><br>Grabbing one of Maggie's hands, he pulled it back to his cock, urging her to continue jacking him off. No words were shared between them. Urging touches and movements were all they needed, and soon enough, Norman's pants were off and his shirt was bunched up around his chest as Maggie jacked him with more energy, his hands gripping at her pants, hastily trying to un button them and pull them away to reveal her creamy legs.<br><br>"I want to touch you," Norman breathed in between kisses, grabbing her hands and pulling them away from his cock so he could pull up her top, her cropped sweater long discarded, to leave her in her pale blue bra, her nipples painfully hard against the fabric.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 22:36:31</strong>
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				If Maggie was being sensible, this was way too messed up to even dream of. Sensible Maggie was far from this situation, however, as Norman stood up and began kissing her in earnest. The TV was probably the loudest thing in the room as the two kissed. It was likely just so quiet as the two were trying to sort out their nerves. That was the case for her, anyway.<br><br>After the two had undressed, Norman completely naked and Maggie just down to her knickers, she couldn't hold herself back anymore. Softly pushing her brother back down to the couch, she mounted him. The movement caused her aching nipples to rub off against the fabric, causing her to coo softly at the sensation. She continued to kiss him while her cotton covered pussy ran the length of Norman's cock every time she bucked her hips. Maggie wasn't much of a lover, only being with maybe two other people before Norman. Even then it was awkward as both she and her partners were trying to figure things out. Maybe that was the allure of her brother... he clearly knew his way around.<br><br>"Do you think I'm sexy, Norm?" Maggie asked nervously, her bravado melting away to a more genuine emotion. Well, horny was number one and nervous was a close second. The teen was going to ask it again when a particular grind against her brother's cock caused a gush of her juices to dampen the material of her underwear even further. She just bit her bottom lip and bucked harder, loving the prospect of having sex for the first time in a while.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>18-11-2010, 22:51:38</strong>
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				Norman's hands roamed along Maggie's body as she straddled him, her lips teasing his as they kissed, groaning and moaning in to each other; Maggie growing wet as she ground her clothed cunt against Norman's hard cock, Norman growing more and more aroused as her wetness seaped through her panties.<br><br>As the initial high of sexual contact with each other passed, Maggie's initial bravado was gone, replaced with indecision. Norman knew she wasn't a virgin, but he knew she wasn't very active, sexually, either. He just gave her an odd look, his one hand pushed under her bra, playing with her perfect champagne-glass breasts.<br><br>"Don't ask stupid questions," Norman moaned, kissing her again, harder this time, as his cock was bathed in more of her juices. "You're incredibly sexy."<br><br>With his free hand, Norman unclasped her bra, throwing it aside to leave her breasts naked in front of him, and his lips left hers to attack her nipples, licking, sucking, and nibbling on them. <br><br>As much as grinding himself against his sister was hot, it wasn't enough for Norman, not when he was so used to regular sexual bouts with Lisa.<br><br>Gripping her ass, Norman lifted Maggie, moving them both so she lay on top of him, her quivering snatch, clothed only in those soaked panties, hovering above his face, his cock waving proudly in front of her.<br><br>"Maggie, I'm hard because of you. You got me this excited," Norman groaned, suddenly sucking on her through her panties, tasting the gathered arousal of her cunt. He loved the juxtaposition of Lisa and Maggie, so much that he'd say it was because Lisa was such a bombshell that he found Maggie so fucking sexy. <br><br>Once Maggie had gotten over the initial shock of having her brother sucking on her cunt, Norman's fingers were at her, too, running along her clothed slit, poking in to her, before finally pulling the fabric aside to reveal her glistening snatch, his tongue burrying in to her, buzzing and flicking and sucking like a mad man. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 03:15:20</strong>
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				"Oh... Jesus, Norm... I can see why L-Lisa goes as crazy as she-Oh! As she does..." Maggie had a hard time talking with her brother's tongue lapping away at her pussy and the sweet juices of her arousal. This was beyond anything that she could have ever conjured up in the back of her mind. It was one thing to have sex, but it was something entirely different when it was with your brother. The taboo added a whole new dimension.<br><br>Not wanting to be completely greedy (and perhaps wanting to just sample the pre-cum that was starting to bead up at the tip of his cock), Maggie lovingly took in Norman's manhood into her mouth. Unlike Lisa (and more like Kristen... must be a family thing), the twin sister didn't have much of a gag reflex. In an instant her brother's cock disappeared into the depths of her throat, appearing for a few seconds at most only to do the act all over again. Occasionally the girl couldn't take Norman's attentions anymore and moaned onto his cock, causing a little throaty vibration that he was sure to enjoy. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 03:34:08</strong>
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				Norman was too engrosed in the idea of eating out his sister to hear Maggie, his teeth nipping at her clit, his tongue flicking rapidly against it before he moved on to hotter places, his tongue swooping in to the depths of her pussy, wiggling around, seeking out the places Maggie woud love touched the most. His fingers weren't idle, either. His one had was on her ass, fingers hooked around her panties to keep them out of his way, his other was down at her breast, kneading and playing absently with it more for his enjoyment than hers.<br><br>When Norman felt a hot mouth around his shaft, he groaned lightly, his lips humming against Maggie's quivering snatch, before, in a strong gasp, he felt his cock force its way down Maggie's throat, as she sucked him deeper than Lisa ever had, until her chin was up against the tightly packed curls of his pubic hair, and nothing more than an inch or two were left unengulfed.<br><br>That made Norman swell as his hips lurched against Maggie, his cock shifting in her throat, her throat muscles massaging his length while he returned to eating her out with so much more need. Maggie tasted different than Lisa. His girlfriend had a decidedly sweet taste to her, and while Maggie wasn't sour, he'd have to say it was something like sour-candy, a tangy-ness that was so much more reseptive to his tongue.<br><br>As Maggie began to deepthroat him in long, leisurely slurps, taking his entire length in to her throat before pulling back, just to the head, to suckle on his knob, her tongue flicking along his crown, while she gathered her breath for another dive. She sucked cock like a professional.<br><br>As Norman attacked her clit with his teeth, he felt Maggie's throat swallow him harder, and that almost made him cum. Groaning in to Maggie's cunt, he had to tilt his head away, breathing in ragged gasps. <br><br>"My god Maggie! Where'd you -GAH- learn how to do that?" he wheezed. He was tired of holding her panties out of the way, so, taking the momentary break from munching on her, he yanked them down her smooth thighs, urging her to lift a leg so he could hook it around, the soaked garment hanging from one foot as Maggie's cunt was now fully visible to Norman's insatiably hungry gaze.<br><br>His fingers previously holding her panties to the side now accompanied his lips, playing and teasing whatever part of her he wasn't sucking and licking; if he was buzzing his lips against her clit, he had two fingers burried in her cunt, curling against her walls. If his tongue was burried in her cunt, his fingers were flicking, pressing, and teasing her clit.<br><br>The more arroused and ready to cum Maggie was, the more he was. This was partially due to the fact that he was making his sister cum, but moreso to the fact that the more she moaned, the more wondrous her cock-sucking became, and so it became an increasing cycle of pleasure, until both of them were on the very verge of cumming.<br><br>"Maggie, careful! Gonna -ohhhshii- Gonna cum!" Norman moaned, half-groaning in to her cunt as his hips tensed and thrust up in to Maggie once more. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 03:59:09</strong>
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				Maggie was, more or less, having a hard time giving Norman a proper BJ. He ate her out like no one's business. His tongue expertly lapping at her folds and suckling on her clit. It was unreal. She couldn't stop moaning and gasping while she had her brother's cock deep down her throat. She was under the impression that it was a bad thing, that it only caused him pain. Guess not.<br><br>Norman eventually had to take a tiny break. When she felt him pull away, she did, too. A nice, thin string of saliva trailed from the tip of his cock to her bottom lip. Not wanting to do something incredibly unsexy and slurp it back into her mouth, the girl cut the strand in half with her right hand and went on to continue giving her brother a hand job. This didn't last too long, for as soon as Norman had her panties around one of her ankles, the both of them went back to their lip service. What a twin thing to do.<br><br>With Norman being that more attentive and vigorous in eating her out, Maggie went up another gear, too. She added a hand to her movements, meeting it halfway down the length of Norman's cock with her mouth and twisting around. Occasionally the twin sister would have to pull away, both for a tiny break and so that she could spread her saliva down to the base. This went on until Norman cried out that he was cumming.<br><br>In all honesty, Maggie didn't have much time to react. She planned on having one of those porn star money shots where she quickly dismounted him and jacked him off until he came in her eye. The girl was forced to watch a lot of porn in order to get off, so this became a bit of a thing for her. Norman instead simply thrust himself upwards and consequently deeper down her throat. His seed practically cannoned against the back of her throat, leaving her with an awkward feeling that she wasn't completely a fan of. As she pulled away, her brother kept cumming and she got her first taste of his cum. <br><br>Turns out that Maggie did get her money shot after all. Pulling him completely out of her mouth, Norman kept cumming. Rope after rope of his white, hot seed covering the girl's gentle facial features. "Fuck... you must make Lisa swim in your spunk." His twin sister said, coaxing the last of his cum out of his cock. Every time a bead of it appeared, she'd be sure to lap it up softly with her tongue. As much as she didn't know about sex, she did know that he would be extra sensitive after blowing his seed. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 04:19:31</strong>
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				Norman was vaguely aware that he was currently cuming in his sister's throat, and than that she was coaxing him to cum and paint her face white, but the main thing on his mind was 'get Maggie to cum'. It was a habit of his. He didn't like being the only one to get something out of the deal, and while Lisa said she didn't mind not getting off on head, he felt wrong not giving her at least some kind of orgasm.<br><br>And so while Maggie sucked him and jacked him throughout his orgasm, he did his best to push Maggie over that last edge, adding a third finger to her cunt while his teeth bit down just a little harder on her clit, his tongue flicking as best it could against the swollen button. Thankfully, he was rewarded moments later by a clenching cunt and a fresh wave of pussy juices as his sister came to a quiet orgasm, moaning around his hyper-sensitive cock head as she absently suckled on it. It was such a powerful feeling that it was almost unpleasent, but just almost. As it was, he managed, somehow, to squeeze out one more small jet of brother jizz for Maggie to slurp up, before he was done, and no ammount of attention would keep him completely hard.<br><br>Moaning underneath Maggie, Norman pulled his fingers out of her cunt, marveling at just how wet Maggie had gotten. Giving her swollen pussy lips a light kiss, Norman slowly sat up, moving so Maggie was beside him, her body naked and flushed, his cum dripping down her face. The site of his sister, smiling happily up at him through a mask of his cum, sent an odd sensation through him.<br><br>It was like something bitter-sweet. He had just had an absolutely amazing blowjob, but it wasn't with Lisa. Yea, it was with his sister, Maggie, but did that really make it any better? Not really wanting to dwell on that, he pushed it to the side, instead focussing on the fact that he had just cum all over his sister and he had absolutely loved it.<br><br>Wrapping an arm around Maggie, he held her against him, their naked bodies fitting together like twins do, as they basked in post-orgasmic bliss. Eventually, though, Norman had to talk.<br><br>"What... the fuck." It was more of a comment than an expression of anger. Looking down at Maggie, he 'tsked', getting up and heading to the little kitchen, fetching a cloth and bown of water to clean herself with, and as he came back, and got a good look at his naked sister from further away, he realized deep down that he didn't care that what they did wasn't supposed to happen. That he didn't care it was technically cheating on Lisa. Maggie was his sister and she didn't count.<br><br>So, when he realized he had come to that conclusion, he was readily getting hard again as he sat beside his sister, dabbing the wash cloth with warm water and cleaning her off his seed.<br><br>"Maggie, that was fucking amazing..." he said with a silly smile, looking down over her porcelain-skin body, giving a little wolfish growl as he silently approved. Putting the bowl on the coffee table, he let his lusts for his sister over take him, although this time with a much more conscious choice, as he pulled her on to him, straddling his hips as he wrapped his arms around her and his lips interlocked with hers.<br><br>His cock was moving, and as Maggie settled more comfortably in his hold, it was against his cock, this time her bare, juicing slit running along his thick shaft. Pulling away from Maggie's lips, he looked at her, then to where their sexes pressed against each other. If she wanted to, he'd willingly sink himself in to her and fuck her like he did Lisa. The only thing was... damn...<br><br>"Maggie, I don't have any condoms..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 04:44:36</strong>
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				Maggie really was in the same boat as Norman. She really wasn't bothered by the fact that she just came to the attentions of her brother. Her idea of taboos was not as narrow as society would demand of her. She was more worried about what the consequences would be for her brother and Lisa. The redhead was a good enough liar to get away with it, but she wasn't the one that had to convince herself and someone else - that was Norman. <br><br>Eventually Norman went to the kitchen and back, giving her a wet cloth to clean herself up with. Fortunately there wasn't a whole lot to clean up as she was wiping it off her face with her hand and curiously tasting it with her tongue as Norman was away. It did have a typical salty taste to it that all her more sexually active friends would tell her, but there was a bit of a sweetness that took away from what would be a rather unfortunate tasting substance. <br><br>The twin sister found herself perched on her brother's cock as soon as she had finished cleaning herself up. Maggie was still considerably wet from everything and also a bit tired, but there was something deep down telling her that she was going to enjoy this. <br><br>Well, that was until Norman went ahead and ruined the whole thing by being responsible. Maggie looked at him curiously, almost as if despite everything he was worried about this. Again, if sensible Maggie was around, she would consider the same thing. Horny Maggie, however, just wanted something deep inside of her wet cunt. <br><br>Wordlessly, Maggie just closed her eyes and pressed her folds against the crown of Norman's dick. She bit her bottom lip as her tight, unworked pussy slowly took him in. The redhead hissed and moaned as she grow closer to her brother, her arms bracing herself by holding onto his shoulders. "J-j... Just don't cum inside." Maggie said rather pathetically, her mind more focused on the task at hand rather than being sensible. She was almost certain that Norman wasn't going to shove her off of him, either.<br><br>While Maggie was able to easily take her brother down her throat, her puss was not quite as generous. Where Lisa was able to take more of Norman, the redhead was simply tighter to the point where it was almost unbearable to take in her brother's impressive cock. <br><br>"Ohh, fuck, Norman. I'm so tight. You've filled me up with your co--OH! I-I'm cumming!" Maggie was showing her freshness a little early, cumming within a few reps of going back and forth on her brother's shaft. It wasn't as earth shattering as it was her first orgasm of the night, but it was enough for the girl to essentially gush all down the length of Norm's manhood. The redhead's contractions would have been something from a twisted dream as her pussy was already so tight - it would be like a fleshy vice.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 05:18:17</strong>
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				Norman should have said no, but, really, he was in no mind to think deeply on the subject when he felt his cock pierce Maggie's incredibly tight pussy. It was so different from Lisa. Where his girlfriend definitely was tight, she was able to sheath a good deal of him inside her, but with Maggie, who, as far as Norman knew, was rather unexperienced, and much more slender than Lisa to boot, she was almost too tight.<br><br>And as she sank down until she couldn't take him any more. Norman grinned. "And where do you want me to cum?" he asked before dipping his head toward a breast, licking and suckling on her rosey nipple before he felt her gush around his cock and her cunt clamped down on him, hard, and he had to concentrate to keep from jerking and possibly hurting her.<br><br>"Holy shit, Maggie, you're fucking <em>tight</em>," Norman groaned, leaning back in to the couch, simply relishing the sensation until Maggie's cunt relaxed enough so he could begin fucking her. <br><br>But he knew Maggie wouldn't take 'fucking' at the moment. She was way too tight, so Norman did what he did sometimes with Lisa, when they were in a more loving mood. Placing his hands on her hips, the most womanly part of her body, Norman smiled up at her, kissing her lips lightly before he urged her to start grinding againt him, his cock staying at that same depth, but twisting and turning inside her. Norman added his own undulations, and pretty soon her had his arms wrapped tightly around her as they moved in unison only twins could manage. <br><br>"My god, Maggie, this is so good," Norman husked, his breath tickling her ear as he kissed her neck, his lips trailing up to her jaw than to her lips. "You are absolutely gorgeous..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 05:27:48</strong>
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				As Norman held on to her sides, eased her slowly along as much of his length that she could take, this was where her conscious started to wake up. She was fucking her brother. She was fucking her brother without a condom, no less. Not only that, but Norman even started to do things that wasn't quite so typical of a lustful fuck. He whispered to her, called her gorgeous and beautiful, made her feel special. Maggie wasn't very keen on it at all. <br><br>Or at least she wasn't until Norman started to kiss at her neck. She cooed softly, in tune with her slowly gyrating hips. This was definitely a slow fuck, but it felt so good none the less. Maggie bit down on her bottom lip until Norman's came up to meet them. If there was no truer sign that she really did enjoy this, the girl kissed her brother softly on the lips, pulling away just to mouth 'Thank you'. Eventually Maggie felt that she was worked in enough and she managed to pick up the pace, even if only slightly. Her moans were constant and in tune with her bucking, her head swaying along with every movement of her lower body. <br><br>"Just... tell me when you're close. I'll think of something." Maybe her conscious wasn't going to make a triumphant return after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 05:43:09</strong>
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				Norman thought he sensed a momentary bout of doubt from his sister, but that was quickly washed away as they kissed and fell deeper in to each other. There was no 'fucking' to be had here. Norman was definitely making love to his twin sister. That didn't seem odd to him, not anymore. It made perfect sense, in fact. He loved Lisa, and they made love often enough. But Maggie had been his constant for all of his eighteen years. He loved her as much as Lisa, but the two were so alien to each other that they never seemed to overlap, until now of course.<br><br>He made love to Maggie just like he did Lisa. He peppered her body with kisses, he kept his cock burried inside her, and he held her against him as their hips rolled together. <br><br>Norman smiled at Maggie, his forhead against hers, as he saw her mouth 'thank you'. Kissing her once more, he had to laugh. <br><br>Norman could get used to this, he realized. He didn't want this to be a one-night thing. He loved Lisa and he loved having sex with her, but with Maggie the feeling was so different. It was addictive. He didn't think long enough to realize that those actions could cause serious problems for him.<br><br>As Maggie rode him and got used to his girth, she got more in to it. She started bucking against him, drawing his cock out of her quickly, before sinking back down on him with some urgency. That got Norman more in to it, too, and he began to meet Maggie half way, pulling out of her to sink himself as deep as she could take him, keeping her burried and feeling full before doing it again.<br><br>And as they got more in to it, Norman could feel his orgasm building. He had to focus, though. He normally didn't need to worry about cuming in Lisa. She was always on the pill, or he was wearing a condom. He had never had truly unprotected sex before. <br><br>Norman gave Maggie one more hard kiss before he was very focused on his orgasm, giving her a hard look that told her everything she knew. "I'm going to cum, soon, Maggie. You better think of something quick."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 05:58:15</strong>
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				Maggie was essentially blind and deaf to the entire situation. Her mind drew blanks to any logical thought. All that mattered to her now was feeling really good, enjoying the feeling of being filled with her brother's lovely cock. Her hips moving to memory now, knowing just how fast and how far they needed to get that beautiful sensation of Norman's cock running slowly, perfectly along her tight inner walls.<br><br>It must be a twin thing that they were able to move as they were. It was as if they were one. Each thrust, each buck was met with the other, causing Maggie to moan in complete, pure ecstasy. Arguably, the scene was only interrupted by a confession, an admission that Norman was truly about to blow his load deep inside his sister's needy cunt unless she thought of something. Fast.<br><br>Maggie quickly got off of Norman, making a note to tighten up her love canal's walls as she withdrew. The twin sister got on her knees, pointing her brother's cock at her mouth with her hands that forcefully tugged at the shaft. The redhead would lick at the tip periodically to taste the mix of herself and Norman. It was something she could get used to...<br><br>"Cum for me, Norman... I want your hot, white seed inside of my mouth. I want to play with your cum on my tongue. I want to taste you." Maggie was talking as if she practiced this. In a way it was half true, but only because she, again, watched a lot of porn before going to bed alone. The twin thought about the prospect of replacing Lisa in the nightly bouts of sex from time to time, leaving the brunette to get herself off to the sounds of pleasure. It was a kinky thought, but didn't last too long in Maggie's head - her brother was on the verge of cumming into her mouth, after all.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 06:18:18</strong>
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				Norman very reluctantly let Maggie dismount him, her walls even more unwilling as he felt his cock drag along her tightness. But then he was out of her, and Maggie was on her knees jacking his cock. She wanted him to cum for her, knowing that it was because of her he was so horny.<br><br>He was more than willing to comply, and as Maggie begged for his cum, Norman grunted in compliance, his hips tensing as he blew his load in to Maggie's open mouth, the first few shots streaking out down her chin before she closed her mouth around his cock head, swallowing his successive bursts with lewd, over-exagerated gulping noises that sent him wild.<br><br>His hands wove through Maggie's red hair as he held her there, taking his cum with an eagerness he didn't even always see in Lisa. When he was done and his cock was deflating, he looked down to see Maggie with her mouth open, a pool of cum collecting on her tongue. The sight was intoxicating, and Norman groaned.<br><br>Opening his arms, he beckoned Maggie to climb up on to him, to let him hold her, naked against him. Norman liked to cuddle with Lisa, when they weren't too tired to after sex, and he <em>really</em> wanted to have that experience with Maggie.<br><br>"What just happened?" Norman asked, at length, an air of disbelief in his voice as he held his sister to him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 06:51:39</strong>
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				Once Maggie was sure that Norman was done with his semen deposit, the teen swallowed hard, making sure that she got each last bit of her brother's cum out of her mouth and down her throat. When all was said and done, it seemed that Norman was in a cuddly mood, bringing his sister up and into his arms on the couch. Being such close siblings, it would have been perfectly normal to see them cuddling on the couch. The only odd part was the nudity... if someone JUST started to observe what they were up to.<br><br>"What just happened?" Maggie repeated, tracing circled around her brother's closest nipple. "We... well, we had sex. I don't think there's any denying that." After a bit of tracing, the twin took a few licks of the sensitive bud, noticing the touch of saltiness thanks to the sweat. <br><br>"We obviously can't tell anybody... but I don't want to stop, you know, Norm? It was really good and I've always been so close to you. I want you to fuck me so hard again. Fuck me hard and long. I don't care what anyone else things: you're amazing." Maggie went back to licking his nipple again, turning those careful tongue lashings into full out, playful sucking.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>19-11-2010, 07:23:22</strong>
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				Norman rolled his eyes at his sister. "Thanks, Sherlock. I mean what just happened to me yelling at you for masturbating about me and Lisa? How'd I get from that, to cumming down your throat, twice?" Norman's hands were being playful, too. His one had was running along her spine, the other drawing lines along her thigh.<br><br>Norman let a little moan escape his lips as Maggie flicked her tongue out at his nipple, giving her a devilish look when she came back to tell him just how much she wanted him to keep fucking her. He had to admit, he really couldn't say he didn't want to feel his sister's cunt squeezing around his cock again.<br><br>When Maggie went back to his nipple, really trying to get him hot this time, he just let her, his hand leaving her thigh to brush against her still-wet slit.<br><br>"I don't want to stop either. You were so tight and we moved so well," Norman groaned, bringing her face to his, kissing her with a renewed need. "I want to really fuck you, Maggie. We made love just now, and it was amazing, but I want to fuck you hard. I want to push you in to my matress and I want you to beg for more, and then I want to cum in you. You need to get the pill, Maggie. I'll go with you, if you want, but there's no way I can keep pulling out when I'm about to cum in to your incredibly tight pussy."<br><br>His fingers were dancing in and out of her pussy now, playing with her as he kissed her again, his cock growing hard. Three times was about as much as he could manage without a good rest, unless he took some artifical stimulant, in which case he could go for about six or seven rounds, but he had only done that once, with Lisa, and it had felt like his cock was litterally burning by the end of it.<br><br>His cock wasn't at full-mast. It'd be hard for him to get an errection from anything less than full, concentrated contact with lips or pussy at this point, but as it was, it was resting against Maggie's thigh as he played with her more intently. He'd go for another, if she would.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 03:43:00</strong>
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				"I don't know, Norm. Who really cares?" Maggie had stopped giving her brother's nipple a little tongue attention, if only to stop him from playing with her slit. It didn't bother her right now, nor would it really in the future, but it very well could, so the girl wasn't very keen on getting him rearing to go for another round of cumming. <br><br>"It was good. In a way, I kind of needed it. Can't it just be that we both wanted to feel really good? Don't call it making love..." Maggie sat up straight, looking at all of the clothing strewn about the living room. She lifted her one leg that had her drenched, cotton panties dangling from it and stepped into them with her other. Pulling them up, the feeling of her now cold juices met with her fresh, warm ones, causing the twin to coo as softly as she did when the siblings both started. Despite telling off Norman about what they had done, she did make a note to drop them off at her brother's door one night when Lisa decided against staying over. <br><br>She went on to get the rest of her clothes on while her brother watched from his seat on the couch. "I'll get the pill. I'm going to be doing it more for me, though. My doctor said that it helps with the cramps and stuff." Maggie was playing it cool. She really did enjoy what happened a few minutes ago, but calling it love making was scary. She didn't really want to get her brains fucked out by her brother, either. This whole thing was just about feeling good. Somewhere in between those two extremes, really. <br><br>"I can go on my own. Don't worry about it." Maggie started her way up the stairs before turning around, "And... please don't cause trouble with Lisa. I know what we did was wrong; on so many levels. If it comes up, lie... or blame me, or something." She was out of sorts and her body language told Norm that she didn't want to talk about it right now. "I like Lisa a lot. I don't want this to fuck that up... but I can't stop thinking about what we did. I want it again."<br><br>And with that, Maggie went up to her room, the sound of her footsteps and the tell tale door slamming letting Norm know that she made it there without much of a hitch.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>22-11-2010, 04:09:52</strong>
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				Norman's budding errection died away quickly as his sister's mood changed. Norman simply nodded in silent understanding, watching as she changed in to her clothes, emanating 'don't talk about it' rays. He could understand where she was coming from. He had Lisa, and he loved her. Maggie was single, and he had a feeling that she was afraid she'd develop true feelings for Norman, beyond what they had now.<br><br>"The last thing I want is to fuck up what I have with Lisa, Maggie. I'm not going to tell her, but I don't want this to stop either, and I'm not going to blame you for it. You're my sister, and I love you, but not the same way as I love Lisa, so please don't think this is going to fuck things up between me and her," Norman said, sitting naked, watching his sister leave, only going out to gather his clothes after he heard her door shut.<br><br>Sighing, his mind finally clear of any post-orgasmic haze and Maggie out of sight, he had time to really think about what just happened. Tossing his clothes in the corner of his room, he saw, on his bedside table, a picture of him and Lisa, taken about two months ago. They looked supremely happy, Lisa trying to burry herself in to Norman's side as they laughed. It was taken at a party, although he didn't remember who's. <br><br>With that picture, he felt a small pang, somewhere deep in his chest. If Lisa ever found out what Norman and Maggie had done, and what they planned on continuing, it would hurt her, and he didn't want that. But at the same time, Maggie was... special, to him. Realizing he wasn't nearly as settled as he thought he was on the subject, he went upstairs, his bathrobe the only thing clothing him, as he went to take a long shower in the big washroom. He had his own shower connected to his room, but it was cramped, and he could never stand staying in their for a few minutes. Norman did his best thinking while in the shower, and he knew he needed to really think long and hard about this, or else it <em>would</em> blow up in his face. <br><br>Just as Norman got out and was towelling himself off, he heard the front door open and then feet descending the stairs to the basement. He knew Lisa was back, and he just hoped he could keep what had happened between Maggie and himself a secret.<br><br>She came in to the bedroom just as he was straightening out the band of his boxer-briefs, his hair still slightly damp. "Hey, Lisa," he said with a smile. It was a genuine one. He always felt better when he saw her. Maybe this would work out.<br><br>Or, maybe it wouldn't.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 01:35:29</strong>
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				"Oh! Hey babe. Didn't expect you to take a shower just for me." Lisa winked at Norman before planting her hands on her hips, posing for him. She wore stockings up to her mid-thigh, mostly beige and transparent up until the fringe where it grew thicker. A black mini skirt barely meets her stockings and a matching tank top covers her torso. A fun little (for her, anyway) pink bra peeks out of her shirt in all the right places. <br><br>Without another word, she practically tossed him onto his bed and dug through his boxer-briefs until his massive cock came out through the hole provided. Feeling generous, Lisa gave him a blow job for the next fifteen/twenty minutes, eying him the whole time that she worked his manhood. She didn't want to have sex with him right then and there as he just took a shower, so after the girl took Norman's load into her mouth, she stood up and moved to the computer chair just to plop herself down again. <br><br>"Yeesh. Usually doesn't take that long to make you cum!" Lisa started, laughing a little bit before continuing. "Still worn out from this morning, huh?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>24-11-2010, 02:02:28</strong>
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				Norman would have liked to get to kiss and hug his girlfriend when she came in to the room, but, in a stroke of extreme (mis)fortune, Lisa was slurping on his cock like a damn posicle. He lasted a lot longer than Lisa was expecting, he figured, as he lasted with her bobing up and down on his meat for about fifteen minutes before finally blowing a very manageable load down Lisa's throat.<br><br>His erection didn't come back when Lisa slid him back in to his boxers. He had just finished thinking about his new situation, and it was a very sobering shower that knocked most of his sexual desire out of him for the time being. Lisa was on his computer, all but ignoring him as he got dressed and slipped out of his room to grab two sodas. He wanted to kiss his girlfriend, and, when in the heat of the moment, he could get past the aftertaste of him on her tongue, he wasn't fond of it at all.<br><br>"Did you get everything you needed?" he asked as he came over, placing the can of diet Dr. Pepper on the coaster beside her mouse-hand. Stooping over, he wrapped his arms around her, his face burried in her black main of wavy curls, before he kissed her neck softly. <br><br>Letting go of her, he sat down on the edge of his bed closest to the computer desk, smiling as she dilligently checked her Facebook messeges. <br><br>"So, do you feel like doing something tonight?" Norman asked, innocently enough. When he realized she could very well take that in a completely different direction, he added: "I need to get out of this damned house for at least a few hours. Maybe a movie?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 06:16:10</strong>
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				"Mmmyeah, I got everything," Lisa replied, smacking her lips together right after kissing Norman. She was sure that he wasn't too keen on tasting himself on her lips, but that's what the good ol' doctor is for anyway, right? The girl chuckled softly at the thought, but wouldn't give her boyfriend the pleasure of knowing what she was laughing at even should he ask. <br><br>As for the computer, not a whole lot was happening. Meaghan was going over to her dad's house. Sue hanging out with her boyfriend. Brianne was working. Not that Lisa was hoping to ignore her boyfriend for a day, it would be nice to change things up a bit. The basement does get dull at times. As if to answer her prayers, Norman went on to suggest that they actually go out tonight. Not that it was really is fault or anything. Well, it was, but don't read too much into it.<br><br>"Could do movie. A dinner and a movie, maybe. Think Maggie would want to come? She's been a bum around the house lately, too. I'm sure you haven't been keeping her occupied at all so she could come with us!" Lisa swiveled around in her chair to eye Norman on his bed. "Unless you want to make this a date, of course," the teenager winked at him, reading his reaction to her latest question.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>22-12-2010, 06:40:51</strong>
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				Norman bit his lip, almost imperceptivity, at the mention of his sister. “I don’t know, she might be, but with her being single, she always feels like the third wheel around us, especially when it’s just us three.” It wasn’t a complete lie. Maggie had confided in him that she was jealous of Lisa and Norman, and being alone with them always got her bugged. Of course, he left out the part where he’d feel awkward around his girlfriend and the woman he had just fucked earlier that day.<br><br>He smiled at her wink, nodding slowly. “A date sounds great, dinner and a movie than maybe a walk in the park, watch the sunset. That kind of sappy romantic crap.” He had a big smile on his face. The two of them were far beyond that level of ‘boyfriend/girlfriend’, but it was always fun to revisit that stage in their relationship every once in a while.<br><br>Standing up, he waltzed over to her, pulling her bodily out of her chair, twirling them around, his arms tied up with hers, holding her to him. Shifting, he sat down on the big leather computer chair, Lisa still in his arms as she sat on his lap. Looking up at her, he smiled. <br><br>“I could really go for taking you out, tonight.” It itself wasn’t particularly meaningful, but there was a pang in his voice that betrayed a much deeper meaning behind his words, one that he was trying to hide.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 02:20:38</strong>
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				"Never really thought about that..." Lisa started, a little upset that she would be so insensitive toward Maggie. That girl wouldn't dare say if anything like that bothered her. She'd sooner just suffer through it and hope for the best before whine about how bored or neglected she was feeling. Guess that was really the difference between the two girls; Maggie the more isolated, mindful kind while Lisa could go a whole day just speaking her mind without a care of who's listening. "Uh... guess we'll leave her out of this one."<br><br>The busty teen watched a wink form on her boyfriend's face, not entirely amuse by what he was suggesting. "Then I guess we should head out to Makeout Cliff and we'll fuck while the top on your Chevy is down and the moon is just on the horizon, eh?" Lisa went on to scoff, though a grin and her tone still kept the air in the room pleasant and fun - she wasn't ever going to rip off his head for what he said. <br><br>Moments after, Norman went on to oh-so-gracefully sweep Lisa off of her feet only to place her on top of him as he took her spot on the chair. She giggled all the while, or at least until she felt a little woozy and had to grip at her lover before coming to a rest on his lap. "Dinner, movie, sure. Anything after that we'll see! Depends how empty the theatre is." Now it was Lisa's turn to wink. "Deal?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>02-01-2011, 05:30:06</strong>
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				“I was thinking more ‘naked on the park bench’ than in the car, but yea, we can do that if you want,” Norman said with a silly grin on his face. He absolutely loved her dry sense of humour. Reminded him of the British comedians he was so in love with. <br><br>“Alright, dinner and a movie it is. I’m thinking we see some crap film that’s been out for months. Shouldn’t be many people seeing it, especially on a weekday,” he added, twirling around in his chair, making Lisa dizzier than she already was. <br><br>“I’m serious about the park, though. Well, at least about the part where we’re in the park.”
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 19:18:30</strong>
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				"Well, Norman, I'll tell you what..." Lisa said, standing up and away from him, but turning around to look at her boyfriend the when she was at the doorway to his bedroom. "You get dressed. We'll do the dinner and the movie. You can keep your 'walk in the park' idea for later... maybe when we have a few blankets or riding our bikes in the middle of the day so we have an excuse to be all sweaty and... comfortable." <br><br>Lisa turned on her heel again out of the door only to come back a few second later. "I'll drive! Your head is probably still mush after all, mm? All of your dirty horndog thoughts are probably delaying the healing. Keep it up and all you can ever think about is a world where <em>everyone</em> wants to have sex with you!" The brunette started her way up the stairs, her voice growing louder the further she went. "I'll meet you in my car! Dress fancy, we're going to Applebees!"<br><br>That was a joke. Lisa didn't really expect her boyfriend to go out of his way to dress super nice for her unless the occasion called for it. No one really likes seeing someone in a suit while in a movie theatre. Makes people nervous. At the front door, Lisa took a few minutes to wear her knee-high, black leather boots that zipped up the side. Always a task to put on. Perhaps it was the grunts of struggle or or the clicking of the two-inch heel when they were finally on her feet, but Kristen emerged from her room.<br><br>The blonde looked like she had just come home from another night at some random's house rather than an intense studying session, but Lisa wasn't going to risk her life and actually say that. "Hey Kristen!" Norman's girlfriend called out, "How do I look? Not that I have anyone to impress, really, but you know. A girl likes being pretty."<br><br>Kristen wasn't a saint, far from it, but everyone close to her knew she was bright and good-natured. Not so much though when a hangover is running riot in her head. As the older girl walked passed Lisa, she put her right hand into a pinch, lightly twisting where she thought the brunette's nipple would be under that blouse. "Jesus, girl, you know you're hot. Make me wish I found you before Norman did."<br><br>Lisa responded to the 'tease' with a sound that could hardly be called a squeal and more like a moan. For the first time in a while she blushed, hiding her chest in both her arms, as Kristen made her way into the kitchen. "Thanks...?" <br><br>Not wanting to waste more time, Lisa grabbed her keys from the little desk by the front door. Stepping out, she took a moment to appreciate the nice breeze and the sunshine. She was going to hate when the days get so short. Stupid spinning Earth. The car that waited for her in the driveway was a neat little Ford Fiesta. Pink. Hot pink. Norman loves getting driven around in that.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 20:26:22</strong>
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				Norman let out a long, heavy sigh of defeat as Lisa shot down his foray to the park, but the smile that broke through his facade ruined the dissapointment he was trying to express. He was still sitting in his chair, looking for his shoes, when Lisa's head popped back through the door-frame.<br><br>He made a face when she said she'd drive, but he knew that his mother would never let him hear the end of it if she found out he took Lisa out in the car so soon after the accident. Sticking his tongue out, he made an incredibly juvenile face as his girlfriend dissappeared back up the stairs.<br><br>Looking down at the clothes he wore, he nodded to himself. Applebees wasn't anything special, but it did call for a shirt that fit properly and pants without mustard stains on the crotch (how the fuck did that happen so often?). A few moments of scrounging for a decent outfit, he came up the stairs just in time to see Kristen leaving the Kitchen, dressed in her 'I'm not doing anything today' clothes, an over-sized T-Shirt and a pair of pajama shorts incredibly loose around her thighs.<br><br>"Hey, Kris," he said in passing, himself dressed in a pin-stripe top designed to look like a bastard cross between a dress shirt and a t-shirt and a pair of dark blue jeans. As she passed to go upstairs to her room, Norman couldn't help but sneak a glance at her ass, but when he looked up from the foot of the stairs he saw way more than that. Those loose shorts really did leave her completely open, and he got a good long look at her nice, no doubt experienced pussy. <br><br>As she reached the top of the stairs and turned in to her room (it was the room immediately to the left of the stairs), he had to glance quickly away lest she see him stairing at her womanly charms.<br><br>Shaking his head free of his newfound, lust-filled thoughts of his sisters, he made his way out the front door to meet up with Lisa. <br><br>"Ready when you are, babe," he said as he closed the door, looking over at his girlfriend standing by her car looking beautiful and incredibly sexy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 20:53:49</strong>
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				"I think I win again in the better dressed category. What's that, three-hundred and four to one? You're lucky you were so gosh darn pretty that one dance I made you go to." Lisa smiled at her boyfriend, more coyly than happily as she didn't want to let him on that she was actually really happy with the way he looked right now. It was easy for him to look sexy all the damn time, but put some nice clothes on him and she'll want to take it off the first chance she got.<br><br>Putting her hand with her keys over her shoulder, Lisa pressed the button that opened the doors. With a head gesture, she urged him into the passenger seat before she disappeared into the hot pink car. Though the outside was screaming out prima donna, the inside was as immaculate as when she had bought it. The only addition to the decor was a wallet sized picture of Norman and her on one of their earlier dates hanging from the rear-view mirror. It always made her smile looking at it, though she'd never tell Norman JUST how much it did make her happy. Not wanting to get to sentimental, the girl spun the picture around on the string it was on with a flick of her finger just as her boyfriend sat down in the cool leather seats. <br><br>"Alright, off we go!" Lisa reached into the middle compartment to retrieve her glasses case. She only ever wore them when she was driving, as she tends to get headaches otherwise - reading signs did that to her. Putting the frames on her face, she brought them snug with that typical push in the center with her middle finger. She made a show of it but looking right at Norman as she did, making it seem as though she was flipping him off. <br><br>With a turn of the key, the car rumbled to life. With a pull of the stick, the car backed out in reverse and onto the road to Applebees. "Jesus. We haven't eaten out in awhile. I mean, you have, but..." Lisa just laughed. She couldn't believe she was trying to make a joke out of that. "Okay, in all honesty, yeah... this'll be good!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 00:19:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Norman took the beratement, lighthearted as it was, in stride, simply giving her an amused smile as he followed her lead, getting in to the passenger seat just in time to see her flick the picture of the two of them around. He let her think she had been quick hiding it. <br><br>"I don't know why you don't wear those more often, the sexy librarian look really works on you," he said in the way of a compliment. Truly, Lisa looked sexy in anything, but he really did dig the glasses. "I'd sign out my books with you any day of the week." It was horrible, cheesy, and down right laughable, but that was the point. <br><br>He gave her 'the look' when she quipped about their little foray last night. God knows it rung truer than she could imagine. "Right. Anyway, yea, it's good. I like it. Need to remind everyone in the world we still exist, right? We can't just stay locked up in my room all hours of the day, as fun as it may be." He gave her a dirty look, his eyes resting on the exposed slopes of her perfect breasts. The lace pink bra peeking out really did look great.<br><br>"So, any ideas on the movie?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 00:40:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uuuuhhh..." Lisa said, drawing out her verbal thought process as she drove through town. "Right. Librarian. I'm just not a fan of these glasses. I feel stupid wearing them. Speaking of library, though, I do have to return some books later this week. You wanna go after school when you go back?" She looked at him for a moment tilting her head at him in interest before turning her attention back onto the road. "Oh, and you talk like an idiot."<br><br>"Let's see... I can check what's in theatres from my phone when we get to Applebees. Or, if you can't frickin' wait, you can use it." Lisa gestured her head over her shoulder to her purse in the back seat. "I don't remember what's come out in the last month or so. Nothing kiddy, though... I'd hate to be riding you in the middle of an empty theatre while someone in a costume is dancing around on the screen trying to get all the kids to cheer or juggle random shit."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 01:43:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Uhm, sure, I guess I'll tag along," Norman said at length. The Library. That was a special place for Norman at the moment. Just thinking of that dream got his blood running hot. "I'm serious about the librarian look, though. You look fantastic with them on."<br><br>Norman stretched back to reach Lisa's purse, snatching it up and bringing it forward to sit on his lap. Looking to her than back to the purse, he said: "I'm not going to see anything I don't need to see in here, am I?" He was always wary about going through a woman's purse, even his own girlfriend's. <br><br>Not waiting for an answer, he fished through the small flap that looked like a likely place to keep a phone. Lipstick, tissues, some old candies, and a small, pink vibrator. Pulling it out, he gave it a look, then he gave Lisa a look. <br><br>"Am I not good enough for you?" he said with a laugh, turning it on than off than on than off again before dropping it back in to the purse to, eventually, dig out some kind of smart-phone, a BlackBerry. <br><br>Flipping it on, he, eventually, got to the built in browser. Punching in the adress to the movie theater, he then waited until the page finally loaded. "Shit this thing is slow, why didn't you just get an iPhone?<br><br>"Alright, so no kid movies, right. That would kill the mood: so we've got <em>Easy A, The Social Network, Scott Pilgrim, The American</em> and <em>The Other Guys.</em> You pick."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 02:23:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh!" Lisa shouted out in the car, obviously forgetting for a moment that she had that in there. She took a moment to regain her composure, only looking at Norman every few second to see that he truly did have her vibrator in his hands. Or was it? "That's my girlfriend's. Don't worry about it. I should really give that back to her the next time I see her. Probably tonight. That bitch loves when I use that on her while eating out her ass. Yum." There's no such thing as a little too much sarcasm.<br><br>"And iPhones can go fuck themselves, Norm." Was the last thing Lisa said before pulling into the Applebees parking lot. Nothing fancy, certainly, but that's just the way that they did things. Reservations just drove the teen girl nuts, anyway. "I'll watch whatever. Already saw The Other Guys. Wahlberg's a babe."<br><br>Stepping out of the car, Lisa stretched for a moment before climbing back into it to fetch her purse. She thought she heard the toy still vibrating, and was going to beat the living shit out of Norman with her purse if it was, but luckily for the both of them, it was off. God forbid that Lisa buy her sixth vibrator this month - not her fault they keep breaking... right?<br><br>"Let's watch <em>Easy A!</em> Emma stone's a babe, too. I would totally to awful things to that girl." Norman's girlfriend smiled at him over the roof of the car before leading the way into the restaurant. She put up two fingers to the hostess when she asked how many were in the party and then promptly led them to a booth in the dining room. It was rather quiet, but that's to be expected on a Monday.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Marlow</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 03:17:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Right, if only that were true," Norman said with a laugh, opening the door of the pink Ford and hopping out. "And Marky Mark, really? That's the kind of guy you call a 'babe'? I'm offended, truly I am." <br><br>He circled around the front of the car as Lisa bent down to get her purse from Norman's seat. He gazed appreciatively at her backside and how her mini-skirt flipped up when she bent over, revealing much of her amazing ass and endless legs. The stockings and boots really were too amazing. <br><br>"Emma Stone is a total babe, isn't she? I'd pay good money to see you and her naked together." He agreed when she closed the door, sighing as her amazing ass once more hid behind the fabric of her skirt. <br><br>He reached for her hand as they walked toward the restraunt, content to make the short trip in silence. When the hostess, a cute but infinitely bored looking girl, brought them to their table -Norman taking the bench closest to the door, Lisa in front of him- and their waitress came to take their drinks, Norman broke the silence.<br><br>"So I think Maggie needs a boyfriend."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Coma (Rachubka &amp; Marlow)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rachubka</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 03:06:23</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You would," was all Lisa said in reply to both remarks regarding Mark Wahlberg and Emma Stone. She wasn't in the mood to defend herself - far too lazy to make up lame excuses for either of them. Walking into the restaurant, there was nothing extraordinary about it. It was an Applebee's after all. The one thing that caught the teen's eyes, however, was the look she got from the hostess. One that said 'She didn't sleep at her house last night. Skank.' <br><br>Lisa just arched a brow, pursing her lips just to emphasize how much she really didn't care. If Norman didn't like it, he'd say something about it. If anything, he LOVED when she dressed like she does. "Thanks so much!" she said to the hostess when she was seated. Her tone was especially nice and lovely to make the other girl think twice about her first impression. Not that it really mattered...<br><br>"Maggie needs a boyfriend?" Lisa repeated, more to let her some time to think about it than anything else. "I figured she was happy the way she is. Not to say that she's going to grow up with cats all over her house or anything, but I didn't think she was desperate. Not for sex, or companionship... she was just happy with doing herself. Er, not literally. Well, maybe literally." Lisa sighed, trying to settle herself down before going. "I just mean that she was happy with doing whatever she had to. Not having some pesky little man in the way."
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