Marcela (Part #2)

In this sequel, David and the title character plan another sexual romp while watching adult films together. Marcela wants a friend to join them for a threesome.

Author's Note:

This is the second (and likely final) part of an earlier story titled "Marcela". You are encouraged to read the first story in its entirety, of course. If you choose not to do so, here is a brief summary which will help you better understand the incidents leading up to this second part of the tale:

In July 1980, 12-year-old David Cutler happens to see his eight-year-old next-door neighbor (Marcela Kenmont) injure her ankle while playing hopscotch in her driveway. He rushes out of his house to assist the little girl. He carries her inside her house where he explains to her parents what has happened. Later, at the insistence of his mother, David visits Marcela to find out how she is faring and to bring her a bar of chocolate to cheer her up. Marcela is thrilled to receive such attention from a much older boy—especially after David kisses her. Marcela suggests that he become her boyfriend. Not sure if she was being serious, David agrees. Marcela was completely serious, however, and gets together with David as often as possible to exchange hugs and kisses—which is about all they have in common considering their age and gender difference.

Marcela becomes a very pretty girl as she approaches her teenage years, blossoming before most of her peers. Of course, this makes David more and more enthusiastic about their romantic embraces to the point of engaging in groping. Marcela takes it all in stride, noting that her mother told her in advance David would likely do this with her at some point in their relationship.

When David is 18 years old in February 1986, he purchases a VCR as an anniversary gift for his parents—quite a high-tech item for its time. Marcela's family doesn't own one, so David invites Marcela to watch a comedy movie he had just rented. When Marcela asks David if he actually owns any movies on videotape, David tells her a secret: He has a secret stash of half a dozen porno movies that a high school classmate of his (Brian) bought for him and one other student. He says he is expecting to add several more porn flicks to his collection via Brian quite soon. Marcela curiously asks to watch one of those adult films. David grabs one he's already seen four times. Marcela, a virgin, is riveted by the hot, sexual images on the screen and suggests they mimic what they are seeing! David is all in favor of this sexy idea. He deflowers beautiful Marcela in the same manor that two porn stars are doing on his TV screen—but not without difficulty. Marcela's vagina is almost too small to accommodate his erect penis. They eventually succeed in having a fabulous fuck together. David heaps praise upon Marcela, telling her that her extremely tight pussy made her the best fuck of his life.

Marcela is equally thrilled. She tells David that she’s looking forward to another movie night very soon!
As was the case in the first story, David is the narrator in the sequel.

Part One

Two days after our first, marvelous sexual encounter, I spoke to Marcela in front of her house when I saw her arriving home from school. I told her that five days from now—on Saturday—my parents would be away from home for the entire day. Thus, it would be an ideal time to schedule another glorious fuck together. Marcela smiled broadly and gave me a hug. I further told her that my personal collection of adult films had recently grown from six to fourteen as my latest order from Brian had been successfully forwarded to me.

“David, I’m sure it’s going to be great on Saturday,” Marcela insisted, “but I have my house all to myself tonight as my parents have theater tickets. Come by any time after they leave—which will be about 7 p.m.—and let’s have another wonderful fuck. This time we’ll use my bed. Are you interested?”

I didn’t respond in words but with a long romantic kiss, in which I managed to fondle Marcela’s breasts and her underrated behind before it was over. Life was certainly good for me!

When I arrived at Marcela’s home, I came prepared. I brought along a jar of old-fashioned Vaseline petroleum jelly to use as a lubricant when we had intercourse. Marcela looked at it curiously. It was unknown to her. I recited a little ditty I had heard at age 12 regarding the proper use of this product: “No matter if it’s thick or thin, Vaseline will get it in!” Marcela thought that brief snippet of poetry was extremely funny. I chuckled at it too, but I told her the most important part of the rhyme was that it was based in fact. By applying Vaseline to our most important parts, our sex ought to be easier physically—especially for her!

“There’s no better time to try this than right now!” Marcela declared enthusiastically. I definitely agreed, so we headed to her bedroom and quickly disrobed. I made a point of removing her bra and panties. My dick sprang to life immediately at the mere sight of Marcela’s sexy, nude body. It was lovely to behold.

I unscrewed the top of the Vaseline jar. I dabbed my right index and middle fingers into it to show Marcela how thick and soft the jelly was. Then I smeared it onto my stiff shaft.

“Hey, let me do that for you, David. It looks like fun.” Of course, I allowed her to do so. It always was fun for me having Marcela handle my penis in any way. I then said to her, “What’s good for the goose…” and smeared an even more liberal amount of Vaseline onto Marcela’s famously tight pussy. I made sure most of it ended up near the opening. When I was satisfied that we were both amply lubricated, I gently pushed Marcela backwards onto her bed and told her to spread her legs widely apart. “Let’s see if my dick goes inside your vagina a little easier this time,” I noted. It occurred to me the last time I was on Marcela’s bed was when I sat there to visit her when she sprained her ankle as an eight-year-old. Time flies.

I was definitely of two minds about this situation. Obviously, anything that made sexual intercourse between Marcela and me more accessible and easier was a good thing. However, the tightness of Marcela’s pussy on Saturday night was beyond fantastic for me. The snugness had to truly be experienced to be believed. All things considered, I was doing the gentlemanly thing opting for the Vaseline lubrication. My thick penis had hurt her, so this was a sacrifice I really did have to make—albeit reluctantly.

I mounted my girlfriend, placed the head of my erect penis where it needed to go, took a deep breath, and slowly entered Marcela’s sexy body with it. It did slide into her easily—but her pussy was still tight, too. I could see a slight grimace on Marcela’s face when I looked at it to see if she was in pain. “Does it hurt, honey?” I asked her as kindly as I could.

“Just a bit…but not as much as it did on Saturday night!” she said with obvious relief in her voice. “Ride me harder, David, if you like!”

“Great!” I responded. “Your pussy still feels wonderfully tight to me, Marcela. It’s a great place for my rod to be!” This was the first time in my spotty sexual history I had ever used a lubricant. It wasn’t bad, but I still preferred screwing a girl bareback above all else. To me, there was nothing better than doing things naturally—including having sexual intercourse. Fucking Marcela with Vaseline was a nice consolation prize, though.

Unlike Saturday, the two of us did get into a solid fucking rhythm that was enjoyable. I only stopped occasionally for the purpose of licking her breasts that jiggled cutely as I rode her. As I began to stimulate her nipples with my thumbs, I could feel an orgasm building in my testicles. I asked, “I don’t suppose you’re going to let me come inside you today, Marcela, are you?”

“No, David. Let’s avoid pregnancy for the present time please,” she replied calmly.

I optimistically took that to mean one of these days I would complete the sex act by fertilizing one of Marcela’s eggs. To be completely frank, I wasn’t ready for fatherhood, either. I just thought the idea of squirting a big load of semen into Marcela’s tight pussy was one worth exploring. Instead, I pulled out of her pussy, gave my lubed dick three or four solid tugs, and ejaculated strongly in the general area of Marcela’s navel and above.

I exhaled and said with contentment, “I’ll never get tired of having sex with you, Marcela—not in a thousand years.”

“David, I don’t want a boyfriend who’s 1,000 years old. I want 18-year-old you!” Marcela joked. Our sex act had taken roughly 15 joyful minutes.

Part Two

Marcela was always full of surprises. She stayed true to that trait while we were engaging in some post-coital snuggling and smooching by asking me an important question completely out of the blue. “David, when I come to your house on Saturday to watch another porno movie, may I bring a friend from school?”

I was taken somewhat aback, but I let Marcela continue. She explained, “I have a classmate named Gloria Gibson. I was telling her about your porno film collection on videotape—and what we did last Saturday. She became obsessed by what I told her. Her eyes practically bugged out of her head. She’s never seen a porno movie before. She’d loved to watch one of yours with the two of us. She wants to participate, too. That is, she would love to mimic the sex scenes on the screen, as we did. David, do you have any movies that feature a male pleasing two females at once?”

That was a lot of information to process in such a short time, but I confirmed to Marcela that I had at least one porn video that featured a threesome with two girls. (I likely had more but six of the eight films I had just acquired from Brian were still in the cellophane.) I said a sexual threesome would be new to me, but I was open-minded enough to give it an attempt if both she and her friend Gloria were eager to try it out, too. Therefore, my answer to Marcela’s inquiry was an affirmative one.

Marcela practically leapt out of bed with excitement. She called Gloria from the telephone in her bedroom. I got up with her, too, so I could be close to the receiver to hear their discussion. I amused myself by fondling Marcela’s breasts and fingering her pussy while she dialed the number and spoke to her interesting schoolmate. (Hey, why waste such a terrific opportunity for a good groping?) Marcela quickly told her that I had agreed to try a threesome this Saturday night, based on what we would see in one of my porn movies this Saturday night. Marcela quickly asked to speak to me.

“Thank you so much David!” she gushed when I got on the line. “I’ve been sexually active since I was 11, so I’ve been wanting to try something like this for a long time. I’m good at sex too, I think. At least that’s what I’ve been told several times. I’m looking forward to receiving your dick. Marcela tells me it’s a very thick one.”

“Marcela is correct,” was my simple reply to this girl who was an absolute stranger to me. I returned the receiver to Marcela. She continued to speak to Gloria for perhaps another minute before terminating the phone call.

“I’m glad I’ve got five days to prepare for this,” I told Marcela with complete candor. I’ll try to watch all eight of my new porno flicks to find an ideal scene for the three of us to mimic on Saturday. I also need time to recuperate fully from today’s fuck. You are awesome in bed, my dear, and you have thoroughly exhausted me!”

Part Three

Saturday came quickly. In the interim I did watch all eight movies, and I picked out an absolutely lovely scene where the male star was constantly occupied by both girls simultaneously. The last thing I wanted to have was one of my sex partners sitting around doing nothing while I screwed the other. There was no wasted time nor personnel in that scene which lasted for about 25 minutes. I admired the male star’s endurance. I sincerely doubted I could last even half that long in that circumstance without spewing my load.

I spoke to Marcela on Friday afternoon. She admitted she was becoming anxious—in a good way—about Saturday’s upcoming carnal activities, as was her friend Gloria. I mentioned in passing that I didn’t even know what Gloria looked like—yet I was going to give her what I hoped was an excellent fucking in slightly more than 24 hours. Marcela offered me a brief description of her: approximately 5’4” tall; brown, shoulder-length hair; and a very pretty face. Marcela also added with a smile, “I have a nicer figure than Gloria does. I have bigger and better tits.”

“Gloria sounds like a great sex partner to me, Marcela,” I responded, “even if she can’t approach your beautiful set of perky boobs. I can attest that not many girls can.”

When Saturday arrived, Marcela was cagy enough to wait until my parents had left the house to me before walking the short distance from her home to mine. Gloria was with her. She was very pretty—and got prettier the closer she got to my side door. I was already aroused by the prospect of shoving my thick manhood inside her pussy. I was certainly mentally and physically ready for a fun night of carnal delights!

I took the liberty of hugging both girls a few seconds after they entered my house. We immediately went down to the rec room where the VCR/TV hookup was. I offered both girls cold soft drinks, but they both declined them. I sensed they were as eager to begin having sex as I was. That wasn’t entirely true, though, as Gloria asked for a quick demonstration of the VCR to see how it worked. I removed the videotape I had put in, and ran another porn flick for about 30 seconds. This was a tape that had nothing but 80 minutes of rough, doggy-style fucking with well-hung guys giving their all to busty girls. Gloria’s facial expression was priceless! It told me that watching porn videos was an entirely new experience for her. She readily confirmed that fact.

I ejected that movie and informed my horny houseguests and sex partners that I had found the perfect threesome scene for us to emulate on the tape that had previously been in the VCR. The sexual frolics I wanted them to see took place on and around a couch the same size we were presently sitting on.

I was about to turn on the video when Gloria asked a rather obvious question. She politely inquired, “Shouldn’t we all get naked before we start the movie?”

I slapped my head and said, “Yeah, that’s sort of important.” We promptly disrobed. Since I had never seen Gloria in her birthday suit before, my eyes were diverted to her. She was definitely a pretty young thing, but she wasn’t quite up to Marcela’s high level of physical beauty. Still, my penis was rising in a hurry.

I had watched this porn scene half a dozen times by myself already. I loved the anticipation. I knew these two very compliant females were soon going to mimic what they saw on the TV screen. That meant I was going to be immensely pleasured by two assertive vixens for 25 minutes—if I could hold out that long.

I figured I had to clarify who was whom. “Marcela, you do whatever the blonde actress is doing,” I stated. “Gloria, you copy exactly what the brunette is doing.” That meant I was kissing Gloria while Marcela put my stiff rod into her mouth. My hands were occupied with Gloria’s tits for the time being. Within seconds, I would be fingering each girl’s vagina. My partners were terrific! They switched places the moment the girls on the screen did.

The action heated up significantly when I began fucking Gloria doggy-style while groping Marcela’s breasts. The girls switched places not long afterward. Now I was penetrating Marcela—with the help of the reliable jar of Vaseline. (I stopped the videotape for a moment to grease Marcela’s waiting vagina.) Gloria shrugged at what Marcela and I were applying to our bodies for easier coitus. She seemed able to handle my thick dick without too much trouble at all. Things got a little bit complicated when I was to lick Marcela’s pussy as I had to get some paper towels to remove the Vaseline from it before I could put my tongue to work.

The movie action plodded onward and we continued to do what the pros on the screen were doing so well, even to the point of moaning precisely when they did. I sat on the couch with my erect phallus pointing mightily skyward. It was a great feeling having two beautiful young teens, one on each side of me, fixated on my dick. Marcela was licking the shaft while Gloria played with my testicles. I would have been a happy and fulfilled young man if my life had ended at that precise point in time.

Then the fucking resumed. Gloria had just climbed onto my dick while Marcela resumed stimulating my balls. That combination of sexual stimuli set me off with almost zero warning. I immediately ejaculated inside Gloria. That had not been part of the plan at all, but I couldn’t stop a geyser of cum from strongly flowing from my dick to her warm and wonderful pussy.

“Did you just come, David?” Marcela asked in a bit of a panic. She seemed horrified by the idea that I had dropped a big load of goo inside her school chum. “That wasn’t supposed to happen, David! You were supposed to pull out like you’ve done with me twice!”

I was too overcome by sheer rapture to utter a single word. Gloria didn’t say anything, either—at least not yet. She seemed to be enjoying my climax as much as I was. I was in no hurry to pull out of her. Marcela stopped stimulating my testicles, but I kept up the fuck by lifting Gloria up and down on my dick.

“This is definitely the best fuck I’ve ever had!” Gloria declared. “It was even better than the one I had with my 30-year-old neighbor last week.”

“Thank you, Gloria,” I said softly, recognizing her indirect compliment. Then I felt an apology was necessary. “I didn’t mean to come inside you, Gloria, but I’m glad I did. I think you and I were made to be screwing partners.”

I didn’t know it at the time, but that honest statement was the beginning of the end of my sexual relationship with Marcela. Despite Marcela having superior physical assets to Gloria, Gloria’s willingness to let me freely come inside her vagina both won me over and hurt Marcela’s feelings. To my surprise and disappointment, the two girls only lingered at my house for another half hour. I embraced Gloria when she left and gave her a romantic kiss. Marcela left without any further physical contact between us at all.

Gloria contacted me twice afterward. The first time was to assure me that she wasn’t pregnant. She had been told by her family doctor that she was unlikely to ever conceive any babies due to some internal issue. That was why she had no objection to me freely planting my huge load of semen inside her during our threesome. I was a one-night stand for the sexually liberated Gloria. Actually, it was two nights. Once, out of the blue, Gloria telephoned me and asked if I wanted to fuck a second time that very night. I said certainly—and we did. I ejaculated on her face as a climax, which I enjoyed greatly. However, we never saw each other again.

Sadly, Marcela stopped visiting me almost immediately. Our social contact was reduced to the polite pleasantries of saying hello if we happened to meet outside our homes at the same time. One day I mentioned to her that I truly had enjoyed our kissing sessions over the years and the three times we had had sex together. She just tersely said, “Oh, yeah?” and ended the conversation at that point. Two years later, the Kenmont family moved 200 miles away. I never saw Marcela again. I also never watched that particular porn flick again. Its title was Three’s a Crowd.