Deja Vu Ascendancy
Copyright© 2008 by AscendingAuthor
Chapter 52: Carol's Deflowering; the Act Itself
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 52: Carol's Deflowering; the Act Itself - A teenage boy's life goes from awful to all-powerful in exponential steps when he learns to use deja vu to merge his minds across parallel dimensions. He gains mental and physical skills, confidence, girlfriends, lovers, enemies and power... and keeps on gaining. A long, character-driven, semi-realistic story.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft ft/ft Mult Consensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Science Fiction Humor Extra Sensory Perception Incest Brother Sister First Slow
Thursday, April 14, 2005 (Continued)
By some sort of unspoken agreement, conversation was finished with now, and it was time to start the deflowering process.
Carol had fully recovered from her last orgasm, so we spent some time doing loving, affectionate things to build the right mood. Lots of kissing, hugging, saying loving things back and forth, and caresses focused on Carol.
When I felt it was time, I said, "Carol, my love, I'm going to make love to you now. I'm going to take your virginity and make you my woman in body as well as mind." Being outvoted and having to sometimes watch girly TV programs at home has taught me a few good lines. "Julia, would you please go to the top of the bed to hold Carol's head in your lap. Hold her and kiss her while we make love for the first time."
My being the Lord meant Julia immediately moved to do what I'd said. It was also helpful that Julia had already told me it was what she wanted.
Carol smiled widely, and spread her legs ever wider.
I moved between them as Julia inserted her lap under Carol's head. I gently pulled Carol a few inches toward me to give Julia room at the head of the bed.
When she was in position, Julia reached over and removed a rubber from the bedside table, opened the foil and passed it to me. "Here my Lord, you'll need this."
"Thanks, I forgot. Too many things on my mind, I guess."
Carol said wistfully, "Umm, I wouldn't mind if you forget sometimes."
Julia and I both laughed. Julia commented, "You wouldn't mind accidentally getting pregnant, you mean. Several years ahead of schedule."
"Yeah, that'd be okay."
Julia laughed again, "I like your attitude, but not your impracticality. It's a good thing that Mom and I already gotten a duplicate of my prescription for the pill for you. When your next period starts you're going on them. Your mother can arrange your own supply after that. While I remember, you are ordered not to get 'accidentally' pregnant until our Lord wants you to, okay? If he forgets to use a condom you'll remind him, and you'll take your pill every day. This is an order, darling. As much as I want you to have our Lord's babies, it is too soon for that."
"Okay. It's a pity though."
One thing at a time, I thought, starting with Carol's virginity. I bent down and moved my face to her pussy. Bare pussies are such a turn-on, especially very aroused, wet, aromatic, puffy, bare pussies that I'm about to put my cock into. I wanted to make sure Carol was even more aroused before I did the deed (that was the excuse I gave myself), so I spent a few minutes gently playing around, trying to get her as wet as possible. She was already wet enough, but we were having fun.
Julia kept Carol well hugged; kissing her face, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, lightly caressing her, etc. Both girls were very happy, and I felt as happy as both of them combined.
For the first time I put one mind on duty so I could use TK as such an awesome, superhuman power should be used. I ran several TK-fingertips over Carol's body, especially her breasts and nipples. Carol's moans confirmed my opinion that this was an excellent use for TK, although she didn't react nearly as strongly as Julia does to it. No one gets off on power as much as Julia.
Under our triple 'assault' (Julia, me, and my TK-fingertips) Carol was very ready for the main event. I moved forward on my knees until my sheathed cock was at her entrance.
Julia told her, "Here it comes, the moment you've been praying for. Our Lord is about to take you. He's about to make love to you and claim you as his. You have his ring on your finger, and soon his cock will be in you. Are you ready for this?"
I started rubbing my cockhead around Carol's pussy, over her lips and clit but not penetrating yet. Her hips had started off relaxed, but she started thrusting them up trying to capture my cock.
"Please," Carol begged. "I'm REALLY ready. I want you to take me. Please make me yours. I want it SO much."
There was absolutely no chance I'd be able to do Active Centering, as even if all four of my minds tried it we'd all be distracted almost immediately. None of my minds wanted to be Inactive, so we had to do without TK for the dénouement. I put my arms under Carol's legs to lift them in the air, and moved my hips so my cock was at her entrance. I recentered very briefly to use a small TK-push to angle it down until it was 'hooked' just inside Carol's pussy.
Carol's hips were bucking to try to get me inside her, she was moaning and begging for it, so I was probably being redundant when I asked, "Are you ready, my love? I'm about to make you mine."
"I'm ready, I'm ready, damn it. Do it already!"
Virgins can be quite temperamental, but that problem was easily fixed. I said, "I love you," then thrust my hips forward.
Carol's hymen resisted far more than I expected, so I had to push even harder. There was a bizarrely large proportion of my weight pressing down on my cock and her cherry, so much so that I started worrying about my cock buckling under the pressure. That had to be a VERY bad thing! I just started to panic about that when I felt Carol rip open, plunging me in.
Carol screamed, "FUCK, SHIT, CHRIST! FUCK THAT HURTS!" Carol NEVER talks like that! There were no temperamental virgins left, but there was one very pissed off ex-virgin. It wasn't exactly the romantic lovemaking session I was hoping for.
I knew enough not to move. Apparently #4's education of a couple of years ago had included how to behave when having sex with virgin girls. God knows why he thought that information would ever be useful, but amazingly it now was, although I was sure he hadn't forecast this exact situation. I settled in to wait, spreading my knees and getting a comfortable grip on her legs.
"FUCK. DON'T MOVE, DAMMIT!"
Julia reassured her, "Relax, darling. It'll pass."
"It GODDAMN better pass!"
I did my best to freeze totally immobile, not even speaking. I was willing to wait for as long as it took. Hopefully the nice, quiet, polite, loving Carol would eventually come back. In her own time though, no hurry. I wasn't brave enough to make any comment about that.
Even Julia froze. There were tears rolling down Carol's cheeks, and Julia didn't dare lean forward to kiss them away. I hated seeing her so badly affected, and felt really sorry for her. It totally killed my erotic mood, so I became soft.
When Carol felt it, she said, "Thank God!"
Soon I was so soft and small that there was no point in staying in her. I said, "Shall I pull out and lower you to the bed?"
"Yes please. Slowly."
I did so, watching her wince. When Carol was flat on the bed, I made to move out from between her legs, to make it easier for her to get comfortable, but Julia said, "You might as well stay there Mark. You'll have to resume in a few minutes."
The way I felt now, I was quite happy to wait a year or two. I looked doubtfully at Julia, who said, "It has to be completed." Julia got up though, to clean up Carol's blood with some tissues. Seeing blood completely and utterly destroyed my last few shreds of sexual atmosphere. I even felt a little light-headed, as if I was going to faint. I wondered where the blood went that was draining from my head, because it sure wasn't going to my cock.
I was very uncomfortable with the idea of resuming shortly, but it was probably best not to argue about it in front of Carol so I waited some more.
After a few minutes Carol's breathing settled down, her face and body relaxed. "Damn, that hurt. You never told me it was going to be that bad."
Julia, who had returned to her previous position of cradling Carol's head in her lap, replied, "I'm sorry for you, but it looks like you had a tough one. It's different for different girls; you just had some bad luck. The good news is that you'll never have to do that again. Soon Mark will put it back into you and it'll start feeling good."
Carol was firmly of the opinion, "Not soon it won't!"
Julia and I decided to wait some more. We both lightly caressed Carol, offering soft reassurances and sweet kisses around Carol's face.
After several more minutes Carol tried moving her legs from side to side a little, and said, "Okay, Mark, let's try again. SLOWLY and carefully please. And be ready to stop if I say so."
I had a small, technical problem with trying again. Julia saw me looking down at it and she laughed. So far she was not helping at all.
Julia laughed some more (excellent!) and leaned down to Carol and said, "Look, the poor little boy has gone all soft. Isn't that cute?" Carol laughed. This was most definitely not helping me get ready to "try again".
Julia continued, "Do you think two, beautiful, sexy, naked, horny girls can think of any way of 'arousing' his interest?" Carol giggled while Julia carried on, "This'll be so easy it's hardly a challenge at all. Let's make it fun. Mark, close your eyes. We're going to get you ready just by voice alone."
My mood had been so shattered that I would've doubted it was possible, but I've learned not to doubt Julia when she says she'll do something. I was very curious about how she'd do it, so I closed my eyes without further comment.
Julia started her attempt, "Carol, I keep imagining how wonderful it is going to be for you to be living in the same house as our Lord. I wish I could do that, but never mind me for now. Imagine all the fun you two will be able to have. Because your job is to give our Lord pleasure, you'll be walking around the house in very skimpy clothes, constantly tempting him to take advantage of your availability. Any time he wants to he'll be able to run his hands all over your body..."
Carol interrupted, "A few days ago he ordered me not to wear jeans at home, so he could test my sexual self-control whenever he wanted. I'm going to keep wearing short skirts and other clothes that he can easily put his hands, or even cock, inside. I want him to play with me ALL the time. I don't have ANY sexual self-control anymore. I am his plaything all the time now."
"Exactly right. From now on it's only short skirts, no bras and no panties whenever you're around him. Hopefully he'll molest you morning, evening and night. Now that you're married your parents will expect him to have sex with you very often because they know what newlyweds are like, so Mark will be able to do anything at all he wants with you."
Carol said, "Donna is cool too. She's already seen Mark lick my pussy, and she told me after that I looked like I was REALLY enjoying myself. I was too! Mark's VERY good down there. He's so good my juices are running again, just thinking about him licking my pussy again, especially bent over the sink at home."
Julia asked, "Is that when he did it, when you were washing the dishes?"
"Yes. I was minding my business, just doing housework, and he came up behind me and made me spread my legs. He stuck his face into my pussy and licked and sucked me. He didn't even care that Donna was home. I was his helpless plaything."
"Good. Even better, as now he can do much more. Whenever you are doing the dishes now, I want you to stand with your legs well apart and tuck the back of your skirt into its waistband so your pussy is totally open and exposed, so he can walk up behind you whenever he wants. He can finger you, stick his face between your legs, or best of all, tell you to bend over so he can stick his cock into you, and fuck you from behind while you're washing. He can grab your gorgeous tits and fuck you like two dogs fuck. You'll be his bitch. After he's cum in you he can walk away, leaving all his cum and your juices to run down your legs, and because your skirt is tucked up, everyone will be able to see your slimy legs and pussy. If I'm there I'll love to stick my face between your legs when he's finished, and scoop up all his delicious cum and your delicious juices.
-- "Open your eyes, Mark."
#4: <Huh? Why did she stop the story?>
I open my eyes and looked at Julia. She nodded to my lap. I look down. Oh.
Carol giggled, "Oh goody. I'm turned on now too. I want to be fucked now please. Can you do me doggy style, just like the story? I want to be your bitch, and I want Julia to lick me clean afterward. Please?"
She did ask nicely. So nicely that I'd gotten even harder during her request.
Julia said, "You get on your hands and knees and I'll slide under you. That way I can lick your pussy and Mark's cock while he's fucking you. Won't that be great?"
I nearly had the opposite technical problem, I nearly came. Saved by a last second go-soft, phew.
Carol rolled over and assumed the 'bitch' position, lifting one arm to let Julia scoot under her. As soon as Julia was in position, she didn't wait for me, but immediately started licking Carol. I had a momentary qualm about blood, but I adamantly blocked it from my mind. I didn't want to lose my mood from thinking about that stuff (shudder). I concentrated on the feelings the story had given me.
After a few more licks from Julia, Carol started going, "woof, woof," which I was pretty sure was bitch-talk for "fuck me."
I made sure the rubber was on properly, then knee-walked into position behind Carol. Julia stopped licking, and started giving Carol a progress report. "Here comes his cock. I've gotten hold of it now. I'm going to aim it at your deliciously wet pussy, and then he's going to slide it in. Get ready."
Julia pulled my cock forward and placed the head into Carol. Carol immediately gave a "WOOF!" and wiggled her ass a little. I think Julia's story must have had even more effect on Carol than it did on me.
I took hold of Carol's hips and slowly slid myself all the way into her. She was so wet I didn't need much pressure, but I still did it in a slow, controlled manner so I could quickly stop if she wanted me to. Her, "Oh yeah!" didn't sound like a request to stop, so I steadily entered her until I was all the way in. I paused to ask, "How does it feel, Carol?"
Even before Carol answered Julia's hands came around Carol's waist from below, and Julia pulled herself up to allow her tongue to join in. It licked up my ballsack, then on to Carol's pussy, following around the outside of my cock and licking the entire length of one side of Carol's pussy. The considerable thrill of being inside my beautiful sister's pussy and having Julia licking both of us at the same time was a fantastic experience. It was almost enough to make me cum without further thrusting.
Carol just moaned a couple of times. Whether in response to Julia's tongue or in answer to my question wasn't clear. I assumed it meant everything was great.
Seeing how Julia was having to lift herself up to get good contact, and because I DEFINITELY wanted her to have good contact, I centered then TK'd a pillow from the top of the bed, up and over Carol, then dropped it beside me so I could manually slide it under Julia's shoulders. I repeated that with a second pillow. Carol watched the pillows fly with amazement.
While I was positioning the pillows, Carol said, "It still stings, but there are so many other good feelings that the sting is outvoted. I want more sex please. I'm ready when you are. Gently please, but I want it."
I was ready now, so as soon as Julia was settled I started sliding back and forth. Carol was immediately having a very good time. "Oh this is good. This is great. I'm sore but I don't care. Wow. Who'd have thought?"
#4: <I would've!>
I didn't really know what Carol had meant, and I couldn't be bothered thinking about it. I concentrated on the sensations I was giving and receiving.
Carol lowered her mouth over Julia's pussy, returning the favor that Julia was giving Carol and me, even though the damned rubber deprived me of most of the benefit of Julia's tongue. Carol could only lick Julia for a few seconds, before she'd break off and start thrashing her head around, moaning and commenting again. There were so many brand new and intense sensations that Carol was repeatedly distracted. Every minute or so she'd remember Julia's pussy, but before long she'd get distracted again.
After a few minutes Carol asked, "Can you go faster?"
She'd asked in a tone that made it clear that she didn't know the answer. As I wasn't even going a quarter of my top speed, I answered by quickly ramping up my thrusting rate.
"Oh my god, this is incredible! More, faster. Oh my god. Yes, yes. Faster. Oh my god! Oh Mark! Oh Julia! Oh my God!" It appeared that Carol quite enjoyed screwing.
Her arms gave out and her face fell to the bedspread between Julia's legs. Carol's subsequent comments were highly muffled, but we continued to get the impression that she was having a great time.
Carol was climbing to her orgasm very quickly. I was already using micro-go-softs to hold myself just short of my cum to ensure Carol got off before me. I wanted her first time to be all about her (call me a romantic). Keeping my micro-go-softs going, I sped my thrusts up even more. Carol tilted her head back and howled like a wolf baying at the moon.
The unexpected bizarreness of it put me off my stroke for a second, but I had several very good reasons to recover quickly. I tightened my grip on her hips and went as fast as I could. Carol cut off her howl, and moments later screamed as she came. I kept pounding away, and she was still screaming when I blew my load a few seconds later.
I wrapped my arms around her waist and we tipped to the side, to rest in a spoon hug. Rest was definitely a good idea as it'd been intense for both of us. It took me a little while to remember Julia. I raised my head to look for her. Julia had turned around and was hugging Carol face to face, giving her little kisses on her face every now and then.
Carol's first comment came out as an unintelligible mumble. After which she rested for a bit more, then tried again. I nearly understood it that time. Third time lucky, "I love you both so much."
Julia and I both said, "We love you too."
Carol rested after the exertion of declaring her love. When I looked down on her, her eyes were closed and she had a blissful look on her face. I stroked her side and upper-arm. Julia kissed her and whispered sweet nothings.
After a couple of minutes Carol opened her eyes, lifted her head and told us again, "I love you so much."
"Yes, we know. We love you too."
Carol hadn't finished, "And I love what you do to my body. Making love is very, very good, isn't it?"
We sincerely agreed with her.
Carol started straightening her legs, but immediately winced. "Ouch! It's very sore. It didn't feel sore a few minutes ago, but it sure does now. I think I need to keep my legs together for a while. What a pity! Haha."
Julia said, "You'll be much better in a day or two."
We lay silently for a while, then Carol asked, "Julia, how was it after your first time? I am VERY sore. I'm glad Mom said we can have tomorrow off school because I don't think I'd be going anyway."
Julia said, "It hurt a lot too, but it's worse for you because your hymen was so tough. I could hardly walk after mine though. Thank goodness Mark carried me back to the restaurant."
I had been remembering that night, and couldn't remember Julia being that badly hurt, so I asked her, "I remember that night - I'll NEVER forget it! - but I don't remember you being in so much pain. I did carry you back through the garden, but at the restaurant you walked in to order a taxi."
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