Natalie stares at her, and Gary and I are just as confused.
“Layla,” I bark through the wall. “What are you doing?”
But she doesn’t answer me. Instead, she stands in back of Natalie and puts her arms around the curvy girl’s waist. Then, Layla lifts Natalie up so that the pretty brunette is hoisted off the ground while facing the wall. Layla’s hands slip down to position themselves beneath each of Natalie’s thighs, so that our girl’s legs are spread and open for our pleasure.
“What are you doing?” Sugar squeals. “Oh my god, you’re pregnant! You shouldn’t be lifting heavy objects!”
But Layla is unconcerned.
“I’m fine,” she says. “I work out, and I’m only a little ways along. It’s going to be okay. Now bend your knees,” she instructs Natalie.
The curvy girl does as told, and suddenly, I realize what’s about to happen. That pretty kitty is exposed once again, and as Layla advances towards us while carrying Natalie, I see how this is going to work. Sure enough, Natalie’s moist kitty brushes Gascon’s hard rod, and they both let out pleasurable moans.
“Oh my god,” Natalie breathes. She’s got her knees up and her weight is supported by her friend in back. “This is crazy.”
“It is,” Layla agrees. “But it’s fucking good.”
With that, Layla maneuvers her friend’s body forward so that Sugar’s swollen kitty begins absorbing Gascon’s hard rod again. The two of them moan, and damn, but I’m moaning too. So is Layla come to think of it because this is all so depraved.
“Oooh!” squeals Natalie. “Ah!”
“Give me those sugar walls,” pants Gascon. “Oh shit!”
Suddenly, he explodes while buried in those fertile depths, and Natalie’s sweet kitty pulses with sensation. My brother jets again and again, and yet Sugar sucks it all up into herself like it’s the sweetest candy.
But before he finishes, Layla pulls Nat off of Gascon, and maneuvers her to face me. Then, before I realize it, that swollen kitty is descending on my hardness. I let out a strangled moan, my balls going high. Oh fuck, oh fuck. She’s already wet and dripping, and the sloppy seconds are nasty and good.
Plus, Layla knows what she’s doing. She pushes Nat back and forth a few times on my stiff pole, and then without warning, I explode. My seed blasts into her, mixing with my brother’s, as her kitty sucks it all up. Natalie wails with delight, her cries going up in volume until they’re almost a shriek.
“Ooooh!” she screams. “Oh yes! Fuck! It’s so GOOD!”
“Fuck!” I roar on my side of the wall. “Oh shit!”
We pulse and cream together as Layla slides Natalie back and forth for good measure. Those tight sugar walls squeeze me again and again, as Natalie rockets off into seventh heaven.
Finally, the ecstasy levels a bit, and Layla pulls Natalie off with an obscene sucking sound. She sets her friend down gently on the tiled floor, where Sugar collapses into a curvy heap of lush assets. I can see that her swollen kitty is dripping, and there’s even some white seed running down her thigh.
“Wasn’t that amazing?” Layla asks with a chuckle. “Gascon, Gary. Are you read to come out, now? I think it’s time, don’t you agree?”
With that, my brother and I look at one another. After all, we’ve already been with the curvy girl twice, and now, it’s time for the big reveal.
10
Gascon
My brother and I slowly emerge from the dark room on the other side of the bathroom. Not all bathrooms at the Lodge are like this. Most of them are clearly marked, with brightly painted doors or polka dot wallpaper for the holes. It’s hard to end up in one of the “special” bathrooms by accident.
But this was no accident because Layla and Sienna asked us to help induct Natalie. Most girls go through a formal initiation, but it was clear that Jack, Natalie’s dad, was having a nervous breakdown. The man submitted his daughter for initiation, but took it back twice. Then he re-submitted her a third time, only to have tears running down his face after her first visit to the Lodge.
But what is there to regret? Sugar is an eighteen year old woman, and she’s round and ripe. She’s certainly got a woman’s body, and she clearly has the appetites of a mature woman too. She took to our dirty play like a swan to water, and even now, I can tell that she’s eager to meet us.
After all, this was an initiation of sorts. It wasn’t a regular initiation ceremony, where a daughter is presented nude to a roomful of dads. But that wouldn’t be possible in this case because Jack is just too high-strung. He’s got so many doubts that Sienna and Layla felt compelled to make an executive decision. We were doing an initiation a different way, and that was that.