The Frya Sisters
Copyright© 2024 by Philip T Ocean
Chapter 10
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 10 - This is the origin story between the two Frya sisters and the male first-person character and how they got engaged. Although rather different, the sisters have some extreme sexual desires and the main character is happy to join them on the path of exploring their sexual bounderies.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Coercion Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Romantic BiSexual Incest Sister Uncle BDSM Humiliation Rough Sadistic Polygamy/Polyamory Anal Sex Analingus Bestiality Double Penetration Facial Oral Sex Scatology Sex Toys Water Sports
Katya and I cleaned up the remnants of our dinner. I believe that we had just agreed that she and her sister Erika were going to move in with me and we were ready to celebrate in her bedroom.
I felt a bit like a teenager. Here we were, lying on a bed. Undressing each other while making out. We kissed, we touched, we groped, we had a good time. Many sexual activities we did, I hadn’t done in a while, like put my tongue in a girl’s mouth or put my hand on her breast and it not fitting.
“So a bit embarrassing, but I would like to try something kinky tonight.”, Katya said. “My ass is still sore from Dogmeat. Can we try a position where I lay on my back, you lay on top of me and you put it in my cunt?”
“Kinky.”, I said with a smirk, “How come? Dogmeat is big, but not as big as your elephant trunk.”
“Different material.”, she said, “and when swollen, the dog’s parts might be just as big. Add the dog’s pounding force and you get a very happy, but also a very sore Katya. Mind you, it is not all bad, it has kept me in a continuous state of horniness.” I liked that part.
We made out for a bit longer until Katya asked. “Are you going to put that dick in my cunt or should I do it myself?”
“Aye, aye, Boss”, I said with a laugh.
“That is Boss Bitch for you.”, she said with a smirk. “Here are the rules. First, it is hard and fast, not slow and boring. Second, don’t worry about me orgasming when fucking my cunt. It seems the Frya women only have their G-spot in their ass. Third, when fucking my cunt, your cum goes into my mouth. On very rare occasions, I may ask you to put it on my tits. Fourth, tell me when you are ready to cum and I will get down to retrieve it. The fifth and final rule is that sex stops after you cum, no sissy stuff like trying to make me cum afterward.”
I blew her a sarcastic kiss and put myself on top of her. With one smooth push, I was fully inside her.
The fuck was as requested. Hard and efficient with a side of tit grabbing, gentle hair pulling, and some more kissing. Katya loved to kiss and put aggression in the fuck, but I didn’t feel or see any orgasm. I had no trouble reaching an orgasm from the warm embrace of her vagina walls.
“Come and get your cum, bitch”, I said and looked straight at her. As I rolled over, Katya moved down and embraced my cock with her mouth. She finished me off with a quick mouth and hand combination. I felt my cum squirting in her mouth.
After I had finished my orgasm, she crawled back up until she was next to me again. She opened her mouth and showed me a mouth full of cum. With exaggerated expressions, she closed her mouth and swallowed until it was gone. She finished her act by slowly licking her lips and showing me her empty mouth.
She nested herself in my arms and kissed me. “That was nice.”
She put her hand on my soft cock. “Is it ok if I play with it a bit?”
I had no problem with that.
“What part of sex would you say is your favorite?”, Katya asked out of the blue. She was lying on my shoulder and still rubbing my cock.
“Hard to say. I like all of it and all variants.”, I replied.
“Ok, what parts would you miss the most if suddenly you didn’t have that type of sex anymore?”, she rephrased her question.
The question made me think and I didn’t have an answer readily available, so Katya jumped in.
“I will give you mine first, so you have time to think.”
“This should be good.”, I replied and already could feel my cock responding in anticipation.
“Number one, Anal.”, Katya started, “I am an anal slut. Touch my ass and I melt like butter. I have been tempted to ask a guy to fuck my ass just for bumping my ass a little too hard with his crotch on a bus. I wouldn’t of course, I am not Erika. But consider my ass is the default hole, the others are backups, for situations like today. It just required some lube, that’s it.”
“I think I could have guessed that one.”, I said.
“You figured out that weakness when we first met. When you touched my ass out of the blue”, she said with respect in her voice, “And either by coincidence or in a stroke of brilliance, you followed up with number two.”
It had been Erika that had pointed me towards her ass when the sisters were kissing, but there was no reason to indulge that information.
“Number two is the mental aspect.”, Katya continued, “Create a mental picture for me. Tell me what is going to happen. Let me relive some filthy of what we did. All those things make me wet enough to leave a snail trail.”
I was picturing her leaving a snail trail. It reminded me of the sweatpants she had borrowed. I should have inspected the sweatpants I loaned her for wet spots.
“Nice one”, I said, “I am a planner by nature and profession. It is good that you like it and not hate it, because it would be hard to avoid.”
“I know”, Katya said enthusiastically, “Remember when Erika said she wanted a second date when you pissed on her. It was similar for me. I knew I wanted to see you again when you were negating with me on what it would take to fuck my sister. Hearing you describe each action was like a dream. I loved it.”
I thought it was her competitive nature that had caused her to agree. I realized now that it was just me talking about what would happen that had closed the deal.
“And what is number three?”, I asked.
“This is tricky.”, Katya said. “Until a week ago I would have said dogs, without thinking twice. Not that I want to do that every day, but it is just something that enhances number two, the mental part.”
She paused for a second and so I jumped in.
“But now you have done it and your ass hurts and so you are rethinking this whole dog’s thing?” I had said it in a joking tone, but it was a serious question.
“Oh god no. The experience, if anything, exceeded my lifelong fantasies. Dogmeat was amazing.”, Katya explained, “No, you happened and also I had a date where I beat that girl. It awoke something in me. I think I could get heavy into S&M.”
“Hmm, but Erika is not into that.”, I said with a slight concern, hoping she wasn’t thinking about using any of those on me.
“No, not like that.”, Katya explained, “I tried some tools in the past on myself, way before hitting that fat woman. When she couldn’t take the pain I thought it must be because my pain tolerance was higher. However, I thought about it some more. I now believe I could hit myself harder than expected because I liked it.”
“Ooh”, I said. That was unexpected.
“I am thinking, maybe that could be our thing.”, Katya explained further, “Just you and me without Erika. You do some kinky stuff with her that isn’t for me. Maybe we can explore this together? I think this could be my number three that we cannot do without.”
“But what about Dogmeat and our poor future dog Red Rocket.”, I said in a fake pitiful voice.
“Hmm. I am going to need four topics to keep.”, Katya said, “But I could be wrong and then the dog’s position is safely secured in my sex life.”
She continued in a more serious voice. “You know even if ‘us’ wasn’t happening. I would likely have moved just to get a dog. I don’t want to live without dogs in my life anymore. I didn’t realize how much I missed them.”
Katya’s reaction was very similar to what Erika’s had been when she had first fucked Dogmeat. She was addicted from that point forward. But after we had broken up, she had instantly forgotten about him.
“Once you go dog, you never go...”, I said, fumbling the joke. I couldn’t find a way to finish the joke.
“Once a bitch, always a bitch”, Katya said and grinned at her joke. “Nobody would argue that point when talking of me. From now on, I will carry the word bitch like a badge of honor.”
I laughed as well. “Okay, changing subjects. I got three I think, let me know what you think.”
“Okay”, said Katya, “I have thought about your answers, so we can compare.”
“My first one is orgasms.”, I said matter of factly, “What is sex without orgasms?”
“I can see that element for you.”, Katya said, “Goal-oriented, always looking for the next fix. The destiny is key and you will go to great lengths to reach it. It is about your orgasm, not the path or cost to maybe the other person to get there.”
That was more negative than I thought it was when I described it. Had she just called me selfish or did she say I was a sex addict? Instead of asking questions, I decided to move on to number two.
“My second one is oral, anything that a girl can do with her mouth.”
“I had that as my number one for you.”, Katya said with pride, “And it works. Erika and I can suck your dick together. I can kiss you and swallow your cum and do the stuff Erika doesn’t like. And Erika, she deals with your ass, toes, armpits, and whatever other parts you want her to lick and suck, by herself.”
“Funny”, I reacted, “That works for me too. It sounds like a good porn scene. Let me tell you my last one.”
“Domination”, I said, “Telling a girl what to do and then having her do it, sexually I mean. I think I am pretty easygoing otherwise.”
“I think you have the wrong d-word.”, Katya argued, “I don’t think you are very domineering. I think you like degrading women. Pee on them, make them have sex with dogs, having them expose themselves publicly. Anything that makes them feel humiliated.”
“Maybe humiliation is a better word indeed.”, I said.
“I think this is important.”, Katya said. “I am okay with you telling me what I need to do as long as you are not trying to degrade me. Leave that for Erika. Her mind works differently from mine.”
“I may need some help getting the distinction correct. It seems like a fine line.”, I said.
“True that”, Katya said, “but maybe my number four will help. You can dominate me sexually by beating me and giving me pain. I know a lot of people would love the opportunity to beat my ass.”
I was not sure how beating her was not degrading, but this was not the moment to argue.
“I can see myself wanting that opportunity,” I said.
“It should be good for us. A way to keep me in check.”, Katya explained, “I am domineering and not just in bed. This will balance it.”
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