Greek Goddess Sisters

This is a fictional story about a real family that was shared by a reader. I hope you enjoy it.

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I never thought I could act on my lust for my sister Marina. Our parents were prudes and strictly enforced their repressive sexual identities on my sister and myself. We were both laggards in the age of sexual freedom, wanting to embrace the pleasures of our bodies but held back by the shame instilled in us since childhood.

I was braver than Marina. I lost my virginity on the beach near our home in Sydney. I would have enjoyed it more if I could have simply let go the pleasure, something I learned to do for myself years later with my husband. That summer night, with the moon and stars as an audience, didn't live up to the expectation.

I was definitely afraid as his hard cock stretched my pussy for the first time. He broke my cherry without compassion, fucking me quickly to his own satisfaction, thankfully pulling out and spilling his seed on my large tits. It was an unremarkable two minutes, so much so, that I can't remember the boy's name or the circumstances that led us to the act. The only real memory was the uncomfortable feeling of sand in the crack of my ass.

My first time was a disappointing act of rebellion. So were the next few encounters. It wasn't until a few years later that I realized the pleasure of sex with the help of my husband. We weren't quite married yet when he brought me to my first orgasm but that sealed the deal.

Mark didn't just grope me, he found pleasure in my large sensitive breasts. He played with them, caressing, licking, sucking on my hard nipples sending waves of pleasure throughout my body, down to to my pussy which became soaked in my arousal.

"Oh my God, that feels so good," I moaned in delight.

"These are the most luscious breasts, I can't help myself," he confessed. "Let me see if you are enjoying this," he said as I felt his hand slide into my panties and lightly rub my wet vulva. I felt a finger enter me and then withdraw.

"You taste devine, like a Greek goddess," he said licking his finger. "I need to drink from your heavenly vessel," he said poetically conjuring up allusions to the mythical Greek gods.

I would have never imagined, or consciously permitted in my sexual inexperience, what he did next. Mark slid my panties down my legs and off, parted my legs and started planting kisses on my thighs. His fingers ran through my thick black pubic hair.

I felt the warmth of his mouth engulf my vulva, his tongue parted my lips, gently gliding in and out of me. His fingers uncovered my swollen clit, he licked it gently at first, then increased the speed and pressure of his tongue.

"Oh," I gasped as he began sucking on my clit. An intense sensation overcame my entire body, uncontrollably I bucked, convulsions of pleasure sweeping through me.

"Holy fuck," I screamed as I came to climactic orgasm for the first time. Mark lapped up my juices as if he couldn't become satisfied with my intoxicating womanly juices.

When we fucked that night, his cock relentlessly pounding me, I came multiple times. Mark unleashed my sexuality and made me thirst for more.

Marina and I have pure Greek heritage. Our olive complexion, dark eyes and curvy bodies are enticing. I am very tall at five-foot-ten, Marina is few inches shorter, not quite as well endowed as myself but has a beautiful round butt. We were both sought after growing up. Marina, however, was more subdued and saved herself for marriage which besides producing a beautiful daughter, Zena, left her sexually unfulfilled.

Mark taught me to love my body and appreciate its beauty. I felt the same about my sister's, exotic and desirable. I enjoyed the taste of myself and imagined she would be just as sweet. I shared my lust for my sister with my husband who encouraged me to make advances and test the waters, he was certain she would desire me as well. I didn't, though, fearing damnation from our now deceased parents.

Something changed one day. Marina and I were at the shopping mall looking for dresses for Zena's graduation party. We stopped for a cup of coffee.

"I am having a hard time dealing with the idea that my daughter is all grown up and more of a woman than myself," my sister told me. "I feel like I, well, like I'm not whole in some way."

I really understood but I didn't want to be bold or seductive, perhaps some sympathy.

"Is everything alright with you and Alki?" I asked knowing very well their sex life was non-existent for the past years.

"You know he's a dud," she answered. "He wasn't very exciting in the beginning and now he's not there at all."

"My god, Marina, you're a Greek goddess," I said with a hint of a flirt. "You need something to get him aroused, he's gone complacent, light a fire," I advised, knowing a bonfire wasn't going to do anything for that limp dick. Here was my chance.

"Let's go see about some sexy lingerie," I suggested. "It will be fun just trying it on and feeling good about ourselves."

Marina went along with me though I could tell she wasn't keen on the idea. I picked out two sets of sheer white lingerie, a lacey on for her. White would be perfect contrast to our darker skin and black hair. I dragged her with me to the dressing room.

I didn't hesitate to strip and put on the lingerie I chose for myself. We had seen each other naked numerous times and in different situations but this was different, I hoped the sexiness of the lingerie would spark a little arousal in my sister.

"What do you think?" I asked playing with my boobs while modeling for my sister. "Your turn," I said.

Marina was a little hesitant putting on the lingerie so I helped her, letting my hands brush up against her hard, pronounced protruding nipples. Then I went bold and lightly pinched them.

"See?" I said. "Bet you could make a dick get hard like these babies," I said still lightly pinching. "You're even turning me on."

"I feel sexy," Marina said softly as I lowered my hands and grabbed her butt cheeks, pressing my vulva against hers. Our eyes met and in that moment we made a connection we never made before.

"Let's get these," I said. "I'm sure we will have an opportunity to wear them," I whispered seductively.

We left the store smiling at each other.

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A couple of days later I went to Marina's house to help her prepare for Zena's graduation party. It was nine in the morning so I was surprised to see her still in a robe. She offered me a cup of coffee and I sat down. She surprised be again by taking off her robe, revealing the white lace lingerie we had tried on and purchased the other day.

"Does my bush stick out too much," Marina asked concerned. "Do you think it's a turn off?"

"I like it," I responded. "It's erotic in these days of shaved pussies. Mark likes it too. I'm not as bushy any more, he would love you."

I felt she needed me then. Marina took a bold step that morning, begging to experience something she couldn't imagine. I hugged her, took her hand and led her to bedroom. I laid her down on the bed softly, gazed in her dark brown eyes and kissed my sister.

Maria's eyes begged and yearned. We kissed more passionately as my hands roamed her curvaceous body. I pulled her top over her head. My fingers ran through her long black hair.

"My god you're beautiful, "I told her softly. I descended on her breasts, lips licking and sucking her large brown erect nipples. I wanted to feel my flesh against hers, quickly I completely undressed. We embraced, breasts pressing against each others.

The aroma of her arousal drew me to her sex. Like Mark had done for me those years ago, I wanted to do for my sister. I pulled the lace panties off and settled my head between my sister's legs. She moaned joy as my tongue savored her juicy wet cunt.

I was amazed at the size if her swollen clit, it protruded noticeably, it was like playing with a miniature cock. She was oversensitive. Her moans became louder. Her back arched thrusting her pelvis hard against my face as she reached her first orgasm.

"So, that's what it's like," my sister commented after an hour and multiple orgasms.

"It gets even better," I responded. "I don't imagine you and Alki have had an exciting sex life," I commented.

"No, we haven't, "she lamented.

"When your body is highly sensitive from a few orgasms, the feeling of a hard cock inside you sends you into another dimension," I explained. "I love you Marina. I want you to feel the most pleasure you can. I want Mark to fuck you."

I don't think Marina grasped that I was willing offering my husband to her for her pleasure. She didn't respond right away. We got up and went about planning the party for Saturday. It was later in the afternoon, when I was about to leave, that my sister spoke up.

"Did you mean that about Mark?" she asked me.

I hugged her. "Absolutely, he is an amazing fuck. I know you deserve to experience what a man can do for you."

"But he's your husband," she stated bewildered.

"He's also family, our family," I told her.

I don't think that sunk in yet.

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Saturday night was a fun party. The girl of honor left early with her friends. Alki had a little too much to drink and crashed on the sofa. The other guests more or less excused themselves leaving Marina, Mark and myself cleaning up.

"A lot of this can wait until morning," I suggested. "The three of us should go back to our house for a little family fun."

Marina smiled at me. Mark and I had discussed the possibility of a threesome with my sister and this seemed like a good opportunity. Alki was so out of touch that he wouldn't notice Marina gone even if he did wake up.

We joked and laughed the drive back to our place. We had really been a family for years and now we were about to add another dimension.

"Mark, Marina told me she never gave Alki a blowjob," I informed my husband as we entered our house headed for our bedroom.

"He never asked," Marina excused herself.

"Let me show you," I told my sister. Mark was taking off his shirt when I knelt in front of him and unbuttoned his pants. I slid them down to his ankles along with his boxers revealing a semi hard thick cock. I picked it up so I could first approach his balls. Licking them I gestured Marina to join me on her knees.

"Just take it in your mouth, lick and suck as it grows," I instructed. She did that and once he was fully erect we traded off.

"I like the way that feels, that strong hard muscle," Marina commented.

I knew when to stop, not wanting Mark to blow right away. He has tremendous stamina but his recovery time between pops has grown with age. Both Mark and I had to get Marina off if she was going to cum in waves while he was inside her.

Mark worked his magic on Marina's clit while I sucked on her tits enhancing her full body orgasms.

Mark got her to climax a third time finger fucking her, rapidly rubbing her spongy spot inside her vagina.

"Time for her to take you for a ride, Mark," I told my husband. I helped my sister up and into position as Mark laid on his back, cock standing erect. I guided my husband's rod into my sister's opening, lowering her slowly down until he was all the way in.

"Oh God, I've never felt anything so deep," Marina cried out.

"Rock back and forth, grind, up and down, whatever feels good," I told my sister. "You're in control and Mark will help you however you move."

Marina was cumming one after another. I put my hand by my husband's balls and felt steady streams of cum flowing from my sister's pussy.

"Flip her Mark and pound her home," I told my husband when I could see Marina tiring being on top. I stuck two fingers in my wet pussy to lubricate them for rubbing my clit to my own orgasm, heightened by the erotic scene, watching my husband fuck my little sister.

Marina's breasts swayed from the force of my husband's thrusts. My sister yelped in delight with each penetration. Her face displayed the pleasure her pussy felt.

"Cum inside her," I told my husband. "Let her feel the power of your orgasm," I said knowing Mark was about to shoot his load by the expression on his face.

"Oh God," Marina screamed as her body jolted from the force of my husband's drive. Both of them were panting heavily. Mark pulled out, his cock coated with a mixture of his and my sister's cum. I immediately wrapped my mouth around his deflating dick, savoring the flavors of both of them.

Marina gasped when I lunged for more bodily juices, my tongue thrust in her swollen slit, puffy and wet.

"Please," my sister pleaded. "It's very sensitive." I should have realized so I pulled back and apologized, embracing her sweat coated body, that look of contentment.

"You two are so hot. Look what you made me do," I said grinning pointing out the wet spot on the sheet where I was sitting watching them. Mark laughed.

Marina rolled over, laying on her stomach, exposing her beautiful round bum. Instinctively, Mark and I started rubbing her butt cheeks, admiring their exquisite structure, firm yet pliable.

"That feels nice," Marina commented. "You are both so good to me," she said.

"We are all good for each other. Like family," I told my sister lovingly.

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Marina and I were sipping wine at her house when her daughter Zena walked in.

"I swear there's something different about you, Mom," Zena said to her mother. "You look happier, like you just got laid or something," she said with a chuckle.

The truth is that just a couple of hours earlier, Marina and I were having a wonderful time in bed. I have become addicted to the intoxicating taste and aroma of my sister's pussy. Her large, hairy bush gets me aroused and makes me want to dive in for the pleasures it disguises. Marina has also come to enjoy the taste of my wet cunt. We rollicked around switching positions, taking turns sitting on each other's faces, sixty-nine and finger fucking each other to multiple orgasms.

"Well, what about you, young lady?" I asked my niece, admiring her nice curves. "Now that you've turned eighteen, I think we women can be open about our needs and desires," I said trying to get a heated conversation going.

"I'm still a virgin," Zena confessed. "I've been into heavy petting with the boys, but..." She hesitated.

I looked at her sympathetically and also noticed her mother seemed interested in learning how her daughter was blossoming into a sexual being. Something that she never realized as a young woman.

"I like it when the boys finger me," Zena went on. "But they can be rough sometimes. I have to tell them to take it easy and they get upset with me," she explained.

This was just the opening I was hoping for, the opportunity to teach my busty niece about sex and how a woman should be treated.

"Have you considered, perhaps, another woman," I suggested. "Or are you not attracted?"

"I really like jerking off the boys," Zena told us. "I like it when they cum. It's exciting. I like the sticky jizz. Does that make me weird?"

Zena had turned the topic away from another woman, a road I desperately wanted to lead her down. That's when I got a little help from Marina.

"You're not weird," my sister told her daughter. "It's fun to please a guy but sometimes you should think about your own pleasure."

"Do you masturbate?" I asked Zena.

"Uh, yes," she responded.

"Do you orgasm when you play with yourself?" I pressed.

"Uh, I'm not sure if I have ever had an orgasm," she replied with uncertainty. "It feels good but nothing explosive."

"Would you like your mother and I to help, show you, teach you?" I put boldly out there. I wasn't sure how Marina would take it coming on this way to her daughter, especially so soon after we had become lovers. My sister, however, surprised me.

"Yes, Zena. I made the mistake of holding back on my sexuality," Marina explained. "I want a better life for you."

Zena looked at Marina, then at me. "Uh, it's ok with you to teach me?" she asked perplexed. "You and Dad always seemed prudish to me," she said to her mother.

"Your father and I have had a very boring, unfulfilling sex life," Marina explained. "It was frustrating, driving me to depression," she told her daughter.

"I could see that in your mother," I said to Zena. "I didn't want to see my beautiful sister live like that. It hurt me too."

"Your Aunt Penny helped me realize my sexuality," Marina confessed to her daughter. "She also shared Uncle Mark with me. I never had realized how pleasurable and powerfully, emotionally satisfying sex could be."

"Our parents, your grandparents were sexually repressive and made it seem shameful," I told Zena.

"Wow, Mom, Aunt Penny," Zena responded. "I can't believe you are so liberated, so honest," she concluded. She smiled giving her consent to have us lead her into a life of sexual exploration.

"Your father will be home in a couple of hours," Marina noticed. "Let's go to your room in case, we probably will mess up the bed. He never looks in your room."

Marina led her daughter to the younger woman's bedroom. I followed a few minutes later after gathering three glasses of wine. When I entered the room, they were sitting on the bed talking. We each took a gulp of wine and laughed a bit nervously.

Zena shared the family's genes for a nice curvaceous body. Her breasts were larger than her mother's and almost as large as mine. She had the perfect bubble bum, a trait she inherited from her mother but hers still had its youthful firmness.

Marina and I helped each other out of our clothes, displaying our naked bodies to Zena, and kissed passionately on the lips showing the younger woman how affectionate we were with each other. I noticed Zena beginning to undress herself while she watched her mother and me lovingly run our hands over each other's bodies.

Zena had undressed completely and stood beside the bed. Her thick black pubic hair was nicely trimmed, unlike her mother who let it grow without attention. Her olive skin was tanned from hours at the beach nearby. She was a gorgeous younger version of Marina and myself.

I took Zena's hand and directed her to lay down on her bed between her mother and myself. Marina and I instinctively caressed and explored the youthful body. As Zena became more aroused from our attention, the musky aroma of her sex intoxicated me with an unyielding desire to taste her nectar.

I went down on Zena, spreading her legs, taking in her scent and kissing around her thighs and belly. Marina planted her mouth on her daughter's breasts, sucking on her erect nipples alternatively. My tongue ran the length of her slit, lightly penetrating its outer lips.

My fingers opened Zena's pussy to expose her clit. Though not as large and protruding as her mother's, it was pronounced. I licked all around her love nub eliciting loud moans from my niece. I pressed my tongue hard against Zena's swollen clit and sucked it in between my lips. Alternating pressure and sucking I brought Zena to climax.

"Holy fuck," Zena cried out as her orgasm reached its peak. "Oh, Oh, Oh," she cried out. Her fluid flooded my mouth that was wrapped around her vulva, hoping to capture as much of the young woman's heavenly juice as possible.

Zena began to come down so I took further advantage of her sexually charged body. I slid two fingers into her hot wet vagina, rubbing the spongy g-spot vigorously. I noticed Marina pinching and pulling her daughter's nipples. Zena's body convulsed erratically. Then she exploded.

Several squirts of female ejaculate sprayed from Zena's pussy. She screamed from the intense pleasure.

"Oh my god," Marina exclaimed watching the clear, slick fluid spray from her daughter. My face and upper body was covered with Zena's ejaculation.

Zena's breath was rapid, her body collapsed, seemingly lifeless on the bed. Marina and I admired the young beauty who had experienced her first explosive orgasm. I went back into the kitchen for a bottle of wine to replenish our glasses. When I returned I saw Zena's lifeless body lying there with a huge smile on her face.