It was the summer after I had graduated from high school that I really had my life turned upside down. You would think that it would be one of the most memorable, fun-filled times of a young girls life and in a way I suppose it was. Yet I could never have imagined that events would take such a radical turn for my family and I. That we would turn into such sex hungry animals that nothing would satisfy our cravings. That we would use each other in ways we could never have dreamed of just weeks before.
It was all her fault of course. Before she came into our lives we had been ordinary people just like everyone else. She had changed everything and had loved every damn minute of it.
Oh shit, you don't know who she is, do you? In fact you don't know any of us. Sorry about that. Let me go back to the beginning. You can judge for yourself.
My name is Lisa. I'm 18 years old. My sister is Rachael, 21, and a sophomore at college. Jason, he's my brother and a junior in college. Then there's mom and dad and Mutt, the family dog. Mutt, he's the only really innocent one in this whole thing. Trust me, you won't be hearing about him again.
The day after I graduated, my parents suddenly announced that they had decided to take in a foreign exchange student for the summer. They thought that it would broaden my horizons or something but all I could think of was some weirdo that couldn't speak English that I would have to drag around with me all summer. Great! Couldn't wait.
Imagine my surprise then three days later when off the plane from France steps Marie. There's only one way to describe Marie so that you could possible understand what happened in the weeks after.
Every once in a great while you might see a model or actress who is so stunning that she literally takes your breath away. On top of that imagine that she had that pouty, sexy look that drives everyone wild. Men and even some women would become aroused if she even walked by them on the street. Well, that was Marie.
Marie was 19, had long black hair that tumbled down to her shoulders, and a body that some of those Victoria's Secrets models would die for. She spoke almost perfect English with just a trace of that sexy European accent that many Americans find so attractive. She had the whole package if you catch my drift.
The thought of sharing my summer with her was too dismal to even contemplate. Next to her I would look like an ugly duckling. Oh Christ.
During introductions she held my hand for a moment and looked in my eyes and damned if I didn't feel a twinge down there between my legs. It was hard not to, she radiated sex in all her words and movements. Wait until my brother got a load of her. His dick wouldn't be soft all summer. I giggled to myself.
Now don't get me wrong. I was no virgin but this was the first time that I had felt any attraction toward another girl. One of my girlfriends and I had practiced French kissing one night during a sleepover, but that was as far as it had gone. A little voice told me that maybe that was about to change.
Back home my mom said that Marie would be sleeping with me since my brother and sister would be home from college soon and would need their own rooms. My father didn't say much of anything but I noticed him sneaking looks at Marie when he thought no one would notice. I couldn't help but notice the front of his pants tented out as he looked at her. Well, who could blame him?
Well that first day we got her settled in and drove her here and there and took her out to dinner and that kind of thing. She was actually very nice and chatted like an old family friend. Even mom seemed to let down her guard some although she must have noticed the attention dad lavished on her. Not to mention his hard-on.
Marie had a way of looking you right in the eye when she talked to you and gently touching your arm when she wanted to make a point or to emphasize something. In a way it was almost hypnotic if you know what I mean. By the time we had returned from dinner we were all under her spell so to speak. Even mom.
We were all tired from the long day at that point so Marie and I went upstairs to my room. I had a large double bed but I had slept with many of my girlfriends in the same bed during sleepovers so it was no big deal to me.
"Lisa, I hope you do not mind sharing a bed with me while I'm here. No? It is not a big thing back in France but here, I'm not so sure."
"It's fine Marie. There's plenty of room." She was already taking off her blouse and skirt and I couldn't take my eyes off of her. God, she was perfect.
Her legs were long and perfectly proportioned. Her waistline curved in invitingly and her breasts were full and capped with the most delightful cherry-red nipples that I had ever seen. I felt slightly awkward as she sat totally nude in front of me but she acted as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
"I do not wear any clothes when I sleep. This too is all right?"
"Sure," I said somewhat uncertainly. The truth was that my pussy had a mind of it's own and was so wet by this time that if she had touched me I might have exploded. I had never been so aroused by a woman's presence before and I was embarrassed.
I excused myself and went to the bathroom. Truth was that I didn't have to go but I needed a few minutes alone to compose myself. What was happening to me? Marie just seemed to send out some type of invisible aura or something that turned me on. I reached down and touched my pussy and it was so wet that before I knew what I was doing, two of my fingers slid up inside myself. Ohh, that felt so good.
I leaned back on the toilet seat and rubbed my dripping pussy. My thumb rubbed my clit while my other fingers probed deep inside. Back and forth, up and down and with each stroke my passion grew hotter.
"Oh fuck yes," I moaned. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and licked them, loving the taste of myself that coated them. Then I pushed them back inside of me. I threw my head back and closed my eyes, concentrating on the pleasure I was giving myself.
Deeper and faster my fingers probed and I lost contact with the world around me. My orgasm was getting close now and I opened my eyes for just a second. There in front of me stood Marie, naked as a jaybird, watching me rub myself. Her hands were cupping her breasts as her fingers rubbed her red nipples that were hard now and protruding out suggestively. A smile was on her face.
I jumped to my feet quickly, blushing to my roots as they say. I started to blurt out something about privacy but Marie put a finger to her lips to shush me.
"Do not think twice about it Lisa. It is a natural thing. I too, how do you say it, fuck myself when I have no lover to satisfy me. It feels good, no?"
"I… well I…"
"Marie smiled at me. " Come back to the room Lisa when you are finished here. We will talk some more." She leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the cheek and I found that innocent kiss more erotic that anything I had ever felt before. I don't know how to explain it any better than that.
I hung out in the bathroom for a few minutes to try to regain my composure. I thought I had but upon walking in the room I soon lost it again.
