My name is Bill. I am a 22 year old computer programmer working at a software development company. I have a great job, very well paid, because of what I can produce. I only have a two-year degree from a technical school, but I have been a computer whiz since I was a kid. I can solve problems and grind out code better than anyone in the company.

I have a three bedroom condo in a nice development. It is larger than I need, but I considered it an investment when I bought it. With the real estate crunch, maybe not so much, but I enjoy having my own place.

One day I got a phone call from my Uncle Ralph, asking for a favor. His daughter, my cousin Sally, is coming to town to attend college. She is supposed to look for a place to live, preferably sharing an apartment with one or two other college girls. Ralph asked me if she could stay with me for a while until she finds something.

I know what is going on, Ralph is a cheapskate, and he wants her to find something that will not cost much. Oh well, I thought, why not. I have known Sally since we were kids. We used to hang out together, even though I am three years older than her. We would take long bike rides, down to the river or into the deep woods. She was kind of a tomboy.

Ralph then tells me that she will arrive tomorrow. Thanks for the short notice, I thought. I told him that it is OK, and she can have the spare bedroom. I did a quick clean-up in the spare room, and changed the sheets.

The next day when I came home from work, Sally was waiting in her car in the parking lot. We exchanged a casual kiss and a hug, and I helped her carry her stuff into the condo.

The only way I can describe Sally is “Plain”. She has a slender, young girls body, and a pleasant face. But her domineering and restrictive parents never let her learn about makeup, or hair styles, or stylish clothes. She is very shy, and socially inept.

My parents kept me up to date on her after I moved away. They felt sorry for her, but they couldn’t help her in any way. When she was in High School, she was never popular. She didn’t have any close girlfriends, and the boys all thought she was unattractive.

Her parents practically kept her locked up, and made it even more difficult for her to socialize. The only dates she had were with nerds, and they were disasters. She finally stopped trying, and just stayed home every night after school. Now she was coming to her first year of college, away from home for the first time.

After she settled into her room, I ordered in a Pizza and we enjoyed it with a few beers. I don’t care that she is only nineteen, what good is Pizza without beer? I guess she did get a little buzzed.

“So, Sally,” I said, “Welcome to the big city! How do you feel?” She answered “I am looking forward to college. But I am a little scared.”

“Hey, you will do fine” I lied. But she really needs some confidence. “As soon as you meet some people, and make some friends to hang with, everything will be OK.”

We said goodnight, and went to our rooms. I laid awake for awhile, thinking about her. She really is kind of attractive, if you like small, slender women, and I do. I bet when she has some girlfriends, they will help her with clothes and makeup, and she will come out of her shell.

Several uneventful days passed, with both of us busy with our own schedules. On Wednesday morning, I wanted to go for a run, so I set my alarm early. I walked down the hall to get some coffee before I got dressed. I was still not used to having someone else in the condo, and I just had my jockey briefs on.

To my surprise, Sally came out of the bathroom door into the hallway, and I startled her. She was only wearing her bra and panties, having just got up to use the bathroom. Red-faced, she said “I didn’t know you were up so early!” I answered “Same here!”

Her slender girlish body was naked except for a soft sports bra and some sheer panties. She has small but very shapely breasts. I could see a dark area where her pubic hair was, and a small crack was showing in her crotch.

She actually looked great without any clothes on. I said “How about a good-morning hug?” I moved close to her, and put my arms around her. I held her tight, and since we were both almost naked, there was a lot of bare skin to bare skin.

I rubbed her bare back, and let my hand drift down to her tight butt. I pulled her closer to me, and I pressed my growing cock up against her pubic bone. I gave her a kiss on the cheek, and said “Good morning, Cousin!”

We backed away from each other, and she put her hand on my bare chest. She moved her hand down over my flat, hard runners belly, and brushed over the bulge in my briefs. She tried to make it seem accidental, but I knew better. She actually gave it a little squeeze before she let go.

Her face was still red, and she didn’t make eye contact with me. I went on towards the kitchen, and when I looked back I saw her going into her bedroom. Her small, shapely butt was the last thing I saw.

Back in my room, I got into my running gear, and as I walked down the hall I rapped on her door and said “I am going for a run, Sally. See you later.” I heard a muffled “OK” from her.

I headed down my usual route, but I soon decided I didn’t really feel much like running that morning. Within ten minutes I turned and headed home.

I let myself in, but I didn’t see Sally anywhere. I walked down the hallway, and her door was slightly ajar. I peeked in, and there she was, completely naked on the bed. She was touching and rubbing her pussy, obviously masturbating. I watched with fascination, having never observed a woman doing that before.

She was concentrating, with her eyes closed, and still didn’t see me. I finally broke the silence, and said “Let me help you with that.” She opened her eyes, and shrieked. She pulled the sheet over her, and said “How long have you been watching me?”

“Look,” I said, “it is perfectly normal. You do not have to be embarrassed. Everyone does it. And I am serious about helping you.”

I went into the room, and sat on the edge of the bed. She was watching me nervously, but she didn’t say anything. I reached up under the sheet, and stroked her bare leg. She didn’t object, so I moved up to her wet pussy. She closed her eyes again as I rubbed her clit.

I stood up and stripped off my running clothes, and climbed into bed next to her. I pulled her to me, and we held each other, naked body to naked body.

I moved down and crawled between her legs, and kissed her right on her muff. She said “I don’t know – I don’t think …” I didn’t let her finish, I just kissed and licked her pussy. She relaxed and began to enjoy it.

I suddenly realized something – this was a nineteen year old virgin! I was eating this sweet, fresh pussy that no one had even touched before! I concentrated on her clit, flicking it with the tip of my tongue.

I reached a little lower and touched her asshole with the tip of my tongue. It didn’t take long, she exploded with an orgasm. Her arms and legs flailed around, and she grunted and squealed like a monkey.

I moved up and kissed her with my wet, slippery lips, and said “There, I told you I could help you!” She snuggled close to me, and was quiet except for her heavy breathing. She finally said “I guess you know now that I am a slut!”

“Sally. You are completely normal! I enjoyed that as much as you did.”

I moved her hand down close to my cock, which was still very hard. I said “I know you wanted to touch me here in the hall this morning. Please do it now. Explore, and satisfy your curiousity.”

She cautiously took my cock in her hand, and squeezed it tightly. She felt it from the head to my balls, and back to the head again.

“I have never even seen a man naked before. I didn’t know what to expect. This is bigger than I thought it would be.”

I said “I am not porno star size, but I guess it is bigger than average. Slide your hand back and forth on it, that feels good.”

She did as I instructed, and we both enjoyed the moment. I asked her “Would you be willing to do for me what I did for you?” She had a puzzled look on her face, but then she seemed to get it.

“I don’t know how! I am so stupid, I don’t know anything!”

“Relax, Sal. I will show you.” I guided her down so her face was right next to my throbbing cock. She tentatively, carefully touched the head of my cock with the tip of her tongue. Her reluctance disappeared, and she kissed the head, and I gently pushed it into her mouth.

I held her head with both hands, and fucked her in the mouth until I came. When the first spurt hit the back of her mouth, she gagged a little and pulled away. The rest of it went on her face and in her hair.

There were some awkward moments when neither of us knew what to do next. She swallowed the mouthful she had, with a noisy gulp. She stared at the creamy gob on the tip of my cock, and said “There was a lot of that stuff!”

I said “Let’s not waste any” and moved back to her mouth. She was not sure she wanted to do it, but I didn’t give her the chance to say no. I touched her lips with my cock, and the cum made it slippery enough to slide right in.

I said “Suck it gently and swallow. Get it completely clean.” She did it, and then licked it all over to make sure.

She went into the bathroom to clean up and wash her face. I noticed that she didn’t rinse her mouth out, which I took to be a good sign. She came back into the bedroom, and climbed into bed.

She had a far off look in her eyes, and she cuddled up next to me again. We laid side by side for a while, and then I had to get up and leave for work. I was going to be a little late, but I am pretty much on flex time so it is no problem. Sally didn’t have a class until late morning, so no harm was done.

That evening when we both got home, we were a little uncomfortable with what we had done, and we didn’t talk about it. When it got late, and we headed down the hall to our rooms, she stopped me and said “Can I sleep with you? I don’t want to be alone.”

“Sure. Come on in my room.” We went in, and both started to undress. She stopped with her underwear still on, and looked at me for a hint. I stripped all the way down, so she did too. We got into bed, and hugged each other.

She took my cock in her delicate, tiny hand and fondled it, and it quickly grew hard. Her little hand made it look bigger that it is. She felt my balls with a light, fluttering touch. I thought about the fact that at 19 this was the first time she had played with a mans cock and balls.

I started to guide her down to my cock, but she stopped me. She said “I want to really do it.” She reacted to the look on my face, and said “I want you to fuck me!”

“Sally, do you know what the most dangerous thing we could do is?”

“Get caught?” she answered.

“Well sure, but if we were to have a child, the child might have severe genetic issues. And we would also get caught!”

“Does that mean we can’t do it?” she almost sobbed.

“Well, there are ways, if you trust me.”

I reached down and gently touched her tiny asshole. She understood what I meant, and she looked apprehensive. I pushed my middle finger into her tight asshole. She squirmed and looked alarmed. I said “Trust me, remember?”

She was still holding my cock, which was now as stiff as a steel rod. She whispered “I don’t think you can get this in me that way. It is so long it will never all fit in me.”

I went into the bathroom, and returned with a tube of lubricant. I gave it to her, and said “Put just a little right on the tip of my cock. Just on the head.”

She gingerly used one finger, and smeared the lube all over the head of my cock. I handed her a towel, and she wiped off her hands. I got her to understand that I wanted her to lie face down, and I climbed on top with my legs outside of hers.

I completely covered up all 110 pounds of her, and I was careful not to put any weight on her. She looked back at me over her shoulder, with an expression of nervous anticipation. Her cute, girlish butt was mine for the taking.

Her pink pussy lips were visible between her legs, but her ass-crack covered up and hid her asshole. She was trembling, waiting to be fucked for the first time.

She didn’t know how to do anything to help me get it in, so with one hand I took one butt cheek and spread it to the side. With my other hand I guided the tip of my cock up against her asshole, and with that hand now free, I spread the other cheek.

I hope this doesn’t sound weird, but she has a pretty asshole. No hair or dark skin around it, just a tiny pink hole. I pushed, but the tight ring of muscle at the entrance resisted. I pushed harder, and she whispered “Ow!”

I pushed even harder, and the lube finally did the trick, it slid in. She flinched, and made a noise like a mouse squeaking. I just said “Trust me.” I eased it into her, deeper and deeper, until it was about half-way in.

She was making little grunting noises, and seemed to be uncomfortable. I stopped pushing to give her a chance to get used to it. I let go of her ass-cheeks, and the view now was of my cock just disappearing into the crack of her butt.

I keep bringing this up, but you need to understand that while I have been saying she is slender, most people would just say she is skinny. I am 6′ 2″ and athletic, she is nineteen and totally legal, but she looks like a much younger girl.

I have had anal sex with a few other women, including one first-timer, but it was never like this. She wasn’t just tight at the entrance, she was tight all the way in. I decided that enough was enough, and just started to fuck her with half of my cock.

I slowly and steadily slid in and out of her, just an inch or so. She was completely submissive, and accepted it. It wasn’t long before I felt myself starting to cum. I whispered in her ear, “I am going to cum like I did in your mouth.” I think that aroused her even more, and she looked back at me with misty, dreamy eyes.

I pushed in just a little deeper, and shot a huge load into her. She made murmuring sounds and closed her eyes. I huffed and puffed for a minute, and slowly pulled it out. Because it was only half-way in, some of my cum oozed out of her asshole and trickled over her pussy lips. It dribbled onto the bed into a puddle.

Sally said “I’m sorry. We wasted that, and I know you don’t like to have that happen.” “Don’t worry,” I answered “there will always be more later.”

We laid side-by-side for a few minutes, and then she went to the bathroom, and came back with a warm, wet washcloth. She wiped and cleaned my cock with it, although there really wasn’t anything to clean off.

We talked for a while, and she told me that she was surprised by how far I went into her. I told her “That was only about half-way.” I could see the wheels of thought turning in her head, as she imagined receiving the rest of it.

We slept together in a spoon position all night. When I woke up, she had my cock in her hand again. She obviously likes it. We got up and had some breakfast together, and I got ready to leave for work. She said “I have some appointments to look at apartments, and interview potential roommates. I should be back early.” She was not enthused.

When I returned home, she was not in the kitchen or living room. I went into my bedroom, and there she was, naked and on all fours at the edge of the bed. Neither of us said a word, I just stripped down and got into position right behind her. I could see that she had applied some lube to her anus.

I asked her “Did you get the lube way up inside you?” She said “No, I guess not.” I found the tube of lubricant, and said “Reach back behind you.” I put a gob of lube on her middle finger, and said “Put that all the way up your ass.”

She seemed reluctant to do it, but finally she inserted her finger up her asshole. I said “All the way in!” and she obeyed me. She pulled her finger out, and I put my cock up to her asshole. The head completely covered it up, and it didn’t seem possible that it would go in. But it was, and my cock slid in pretty easily. Last night must have stretched her out.

She said “This time I want you to put it all the way in!” I eagerly complied, and pushed it into her little by little. When it was in more than halfway, and I kept pushing deeper into new territory, she whispered “Ooh!” with each push.

When my balls came up against her wet, virgin pussy, I held still for a minute. She was so aroused I could feel the heat rising off of her body. She softly said “Make sure it is in me that far when you finish.” She has quickly developed a craving for my cum.

There are some girls who think that cum is just a disgusting by-product of sex. Sally is not one of them. She wants it in her, up her ass or in her mouth.

I fucked her with long, smooth strokes. She reached between her legs and alternated playing with my balls and rubbing her pussy. That most unusual thing happened, a mutual orgasm.

We performed a duet of grunting and groaning, while my cock pulsed and twitched and squirted big spurts of cum into her. She shuddered and shook with abandon, even more intense than when I got her off orally.

She went through the same routine, and got a wet washcloth to thoroughly clean my cock. We held each other close, naked bodies together. She said “I could feel your stuff go into me.”

I smiled and said “Call it semen, sperm, cum, jism, jizz, anything but ‘stuff’ please.”

We both laughed, and she said “You have taught me so much. I am so happy!” Oh oh, I thought. We have to keep this just sex, not romantic love. She went on to say she was not happy about her parents wanting her to find two or three roommates to share living quarters. She obviously was upset about living with strangers.

The two of us had been childhood playmates, plus now she was enjoying sex, even if it was with a Cousin. Actually that was better for her, because we knew each other so well. Tears came to her eyes as she said “I don’t know what to do!”

But I did. I called her tightwad Father the next day, and told him that Sally could stay with me for her whole Freshman year.

“What is that going to cost me?” he cautiously asked.

“Nothing” I replied. “What are Family for if we don’t help each other out?” I could sense the relief and joy on his face. Of course he had no idea that Sally and I were having sex. I bet he would have a fatal heart attack if he found out I was fucking her in the ass.

He is so cold and sexless that it would not even occur to him. I am sure he thinks of us as just those two little kids going on bike rides together. Plus he was overjoyed at the thought that her room and board was not going to cost him anything.

When I told Sally that night, she was ecstatic. She hugged me and kissed me, and rubbed my cock through my pants. She said “Bill, I can’t thank you enough! I get to spend my nights and weekends with you! I want you to fuck me whenever you feel like it! And if you want to do it in my mouth, that’s OK too!”

“Thanks”, I said “but only in your ass or your mouth. Save your virgin pussy for the guy you marry. He will owe me big time!”

With a smile she said, “We don’t want to get any of your ‘stuff’ in me where it might get us in trouble.” She smiled again because she called it “stuff” just to mess with me.

I said “I know you want it every day, and you don’t have to be shy about it. You can let me know by how you act, or just come right out and ask me for it. And whenever you want me to lick your pussy and make you cum, just ask me.”

She wanted to go directly to the bedroom. “What do you want me to do? Do you want me to suck it, or do you want to fuck me?”

“First one, and then the other” I answered.

“First one and then the other!”

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My cousin Eileen and I are the same age. Our moms are sisters and I guess they had some kind of bet going on about getting pregnant. Eileen and I were born two weeks apart.

Because of the screwed up calendar year our local school district used, Eileen and I got held back a year when we were enrolled in kindergarten . That meant that now we were of legal age and could vote while we were both still seniors in high school. And that in and of itself had advantages, but that’s another story best told at a later time.

It was right after Christmas that my mom dropped the bomb shell on me. Dad had been assigned to a high paying position in Indonesia and we were all going with him.

“No way,” I protested. “I’m in my last year of high school and you want to drag me off to some third world country? No way!”

“Frankie, be reasonable. What are we supposed to do? Dad has to take this job or he’ll lose all his sonority.” She ran her hand through my hair, but I pulled away from her. I wasn’t going to make this easy on anybody.

After the holiday I went back to school. I couldn’t concentrate on anything other than how terrible life was about to become. When I bumped into cousin Eileen I told her what was happening.

“No shit! Are you kidding me? Indonesia? That is totally bullshit, man.”

I shrugged. “Yeah, I know. It’s a done deal though.”

Eileen gave me a quick grin. “Hey, on the bright side I hear hookers are plentiful and cheap over there!” She flashed a smile and punched my arm softly. “Keep your chin up Cuz. Ya never know how things are gonna turn out.”

Sometime during the next few days there was a family meeting that I wasn’t invited to. When I saw Eileen in school the next day she was smiling.

“Hey Dude. Did you get the news?”

I turned toward her. “What news?”

She laughed out loud. Why, you’re moving in with me man!”

I shook my head. “What?”

“I said, you’re moving in with me and my folks. Our moms got together and worked it all out. You’re going to live at our house until you go off to college in the Fall. Isn’t that bitchin?”

I was totally dumb-struck. Isn’t life just grand?

A month later my mom and dad were gone, our home was leased out and I moved into the basement/rec room at Eileen’s house.

I was busy putting my clothes in the closet and dresser drawers when Eileen walked in.

I hadn’t mentioned this before, but Eileen is a knockout. She’s around 5’8″ and maybe 125 pounds. Her hair is short, sort of like a boys cut, but not that short. She’s got long legs, the kind that go straight up to her ass, which I might mention is round and firm. And her tits, oh-my-God. They are perfect. Thirty-sixes if an inch. Just looking at her usually gave me a boner. Damn, I so would like to fuck her.

“So Frankie, you getting settled in okay?”

“Yeah, I’m getting everything put up.”

“Good,” she said. “That’s good.”

I sensed something was wrong. Like maybe Eileen wanted to tell me something. I faced her, but said nothing.

She paused for a minute. “Well, you might as well know right now that this place is….,” she paused again, then smiled a huge smile, “is like a party that never ends.” She followed this with another laugh. “Had you going for a minute didn’t I?”

I let out a breath of relief. “Yes you did.”

The folks go out every Friday night and I’m here all alone to do anything I want. Once I took Mom’s car and went joy-riding. Another time I hit Daddy’s liquor cabinet. But this Friday night, Buddy, is the big one!”

I didn’t know what to say so I said nothing.

“This Friday night we’re going to…” She smiled again. “Never mind. Just wait and see what cousin Eileen has found.

I didn’t give Friday night much thought after Eileen told me she had something special planned. I had enough on my mind just moving in and being around her all the time.

The week progressed and soon enough it was Friday. I was looking forward to some much needed rest. It had been a long and trying week with my folks leaving and all. And true to form, my Aunt and Uncle announced after dinner that they would be going out for the evening.

“Eileen, you know the rules,” her Mom said. “I expect you to set a good example for Frankie. No parties and no friends over. And since you have Frankie here to keep you company we won’t worry about getting right home tonight. In fact, we aren’t planning on being back until tomorrow.”

I thought that was kind of odd, but having just moved in I really couldn’t be a very good judge of what was odd and what was normal.

Thirty minutes later Eileen’s parents were gone and we were left to do the dishes.

Although I hadn’t given it any thought up until now, I was beginning to wonder what the big surprise was. When questioned, all Eileen would say was, “you’ll see.”

Once the kitchen was cleaned, Eileen grabbed a couple of beers from the fridge and said, “Follow me.” She headed toward her Mom and Dad’s bedroom.

Tossing me a beer she said, “Make yourself comfy on the bed and observe.”

I climbed on the bed while Eileen turned on the TV then went to the closet and retrieved a medium sized wooden box. She hauled it over and placed it on the bed then climbed up and sat beside me. I sipped my beer and waited.

“This, cousin dearest, is our entertainment for the night.” She opened the box and smiled. It was full of DVD movies.

My heart sank. I was hoping for some excitement, not a movie marathon.

“So, what do you think?” Eileen asked.

I shrugged my shoulders.

Eileen reached in and randomly grabbed a couple of the DVD’s handing them to me.

I looked at the jackets. The first one was titled, “Gay Boys” and had a college of pictures of guys with huge dicks jerking off. The second was titled, “Anal for Sister” and showed what, I assumed, was supposed to be a brother and sister having sex. I had to admit they did look a lot alike.

Eileen grabbed the gay boys vid out of my hand. “I want to watch this one first,” she said, then walked over and popped it into the player.

We watched that vid of guys jerking off for over an hour; until Eileen actually started to get bored. She began rummaging through the box looking for something more interesting. After a while she found one of straight fucking and we watched that one to the end.

I couldn’t help notice how Eileen kept moving around, trying to get comfortable. I wasn’t surprised. By now I had a raging hard-on and was trying my best to hide it with one of the pillows.

“Hey Frankie, you got something going on down there?” Eileen asked smiling.

I felt my face flush. “Shut up,” I said.

After the fucking vid Eileen found another. “Oh, Dude, this is going to be hot,” she said.

“What is it?”

“It’s called “Amateurs Jacking for her.” She walked over and put it in the player. This was definitely an exhibitionist’s dream.

It started with a girl sitting in a chair fully dressed and a guy sitting naked in a chair directly in front of her. He already had a huge erection. The girl smiled and said, “I’m ready.”

The guy took his cock in his right hand and began jacking it. He pumped it up and down and as he did, it grew larger and harder. The girl stared at his pumping hand as if mesmerized. I looked over at Eileen and saw that she was mesmerized as well.

The scene was short, only a couple of minutes long before the guy moaned and shot a huge load of cum into the air. Most of it fell back onto his hand and stomach with some hitting the floor. I looked at Eileen and saw that she had a pillow in her lap, too, now.

“Hey Cuz,” you got something going on down there?” I said, the same way she had said it to me. I smiled.

“Eileen grinned. “Shut-up,” she said.

We watched the video for the next hour before it finally came to an end. By now it was late and time to hit the sack. Besides, I had a boner that really needed some attention.

I stood and stretched my arms and yawned. The front of my pants was tented out, but there was nothing I could do about it and I had to get to my basement bedroom so I just ignored it. Eileen didn’t.

“Hey Frankie, you got a stiffy going there?” she said staring at the lump in my pants.

No sense denying it. It was plain for anyone to see. “Yeah, I gotta admit those movies are boner makers for sure.

Eileen smiled. “Which ones did you like the best?”

I didn’t want to tell her I liked watching the guys jerk off for the girls so I said, “They were all good. I don’t have a favorite. How about you?”

She kind of shrugged and said, “Same here.” But then she added, “If I had to pick one I’d say it was the guys jacking off while the girls watched.” Her face flushed a little.

“Yeah, that was pretty hot,” I said. “Well good-nite.”

I started for the door, the tent still in perfect sight.

“What are you going to do when you get to your room,” Eileen asked.

When I turned back to look at her she turned her eyes away.

“I’m going to get in bed and go to sleep,” I said.

Eileen laughed. “You liar; you’re going to whip it out and beat it off, that’s what you’re going to do. Admit it.”

I laughed back at her. “Well now, you’ll never know will you?”

What she said next nearly knocked me to the floor.

“Can I see it?”


“I said, can I see it.”

I wanted to be sure we were talking about the same thing so I said, “See what?”

“Are you dense or something? Can I see your cock?”

A thousand things ran through my head at the same time. I knew I should say “No”, but at the same time that video of the guys jerking off for the girls was still fresh in my mind. Instead of saying, “No” I said “Yes.”

I walked back over to the bed as if in a trance. Eileen had scooted up to where her legs were now hanging over the edge. I stood directly in front of her pausing for a moment.

“Go ahead,” Eileen said. “Let’s see it.”

I unzipped my pants and reached in pulling my cock and balls out into the fresh air and bright lights. It was inches from Eileen’s face. She stared at it.

“Wow, Frankie. That is so cool. It’s so big and it looks hard. Will it get bigger and harder when you do it?”

I stood still trying to think of other things. I knew if I concentrated on the moment I was going to shoot a load right at my cousin.

“Okay,” I said, “show time is over.”

“No wait”, Eileen said. “Do it here!”

I couldn’t believe it. My cousin, the one who was staring at my hard cock, wanted me to jack off for her.

“I can’t,” I said.

“Why not?”

“It’ll make a mess,” was the best excuse I could come up with.

“You can squirt it in the bathroom. Come on Cuz. I want to see it!”

As if something else was controlling my mind I felt my hand go to my swollen cock and start jerking.

“Tell me how it feels,” Eileen said. “Tell me everything you’re doing.”

I cleared my throat. “Well, I’m rubbing it up and down the same way it would be rubbed if it was sticking in a girl,” I said.

“You mean like if you were fucking?”

“Yeah. And you see the clear stuff that’s coming out the tip? That’s precum. That helps to lube everything when a guy is fucking a girl.”

I took my other hand and rubbed the sticky lube around the head of my cock. The sensation made the head swell and turn purple.

Eileen gasped a little. “Oh wow, it did grow more.”

“Hold out your hand,” I said. When she did I wiped a little of the precum in her palm. “Feel how slick it is?”

Eileen nodded.

I continued to jack off while my beautiful cousin sat watching and then I felt the end was getting near.

“It feels real good,” I said, “and you watching makes it even hotter. Talk dirty and it’ll hurry things along.”

“You mean like, jerk your cock, Frankie so I can see it cum. I want to watch the white stuff shoot out. We can watch it shoot together.”

That did it. “Time to head for the sink,” I said. I walked to the bathroom with my twitching cock pointing the way and Eileen right behind me.

When I got to the sink I knew it was time. “Are you ready?” I asked. My breath was ragged and short.

Eileen got in close so she could see. “Go for it,” she said and reached down and cupped my balls in her hand.

I stroked my cock a few more times and the first shot of cum fired out and hit the mirror. Eileen giggled and then the second shot hit the sink.

I had my head thrown back, but I could still see Eileen watching me cum and that was such a turn on that I shot several more thick streams into the sink.

Finally I was done, worn out, spent. I looked at Eileen.

“Frankie, that was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” she said and then without warning she reached out and gave my dick a couple of strokes for good measure. “Can I jerk it next time? Can I?”

“Yeah, but that ain’t gonna happen tonight.” My dick was shriveling.

“Okay, but next week I get to jerk it off!”

The next seven days were the longest I can remember. At times it seemed that the wall clock needed new batteries. But just like Christmas, Friday night finally came.

After dinner Eileen’s parents gave us the much anticipated news. They were going out as usually, but this time the surprise was that they would be gone until Sunday night. Strange? Yes, but don’t look a gift horse…yada, yada!

Once we had the dishes done Eileen grabbed two beers and we went off to her parent’s bedroom.

As before, Eileen dragged the porno box to the bed and began sorting through it. It didn’t take long for her to make her choice.

“Oh, Cool!” she said handing me the DVD box. “I gotta see this one.” On the cover it said, “Amateurs who Eat Pussy”!

We sat back on the bed with our beers in hand and waited as the TV screen came to life. There was a short notice about under age and don’t make pirated copies and then the action started.

There was a woman sitting on what looked like a bathroom counter wearing only a bra and panties. A man stood in front of her and they were kissing. A few seconds later the man reached down and slid the woman’s panties off then kneeled and dove in between her legs. The woman’s pussy was shaved clean an so the camera had a good view of the man’s tongue working over the woman’s pussy lips and clit.

I looked over at Eileen and she was lost in the action. Her breathing had increased and her lips were making little puffing sounds. Again she had a pillow between her legs only this time she was visibly humping it. I decided not to tease her about it like I had done last week.

The guy in the movies kept licking and sucking the woman’s pussy and suddenly the woman arched herself into his face and began cumming. There was no question as to whether she was faking or not. She was not.

I looked over at Eileen just as she exclaimed, “Oh Fuck! That is so fucking hot. Oh fuck.”

The screen went blank for a few seconds before lighting back up with a different couple ready to perform. To my surprise, Eileen stopped the action.

“I’m sorry Frankie, but after that I’ve got to go to the restroom,” she said. She was already standing.

I laughed. “And what’s so important that you have to run to the potty right now,”

“Take a wild guess! I’ve never seen anything like that. I never even heard of anything like that. I’m so fucking horny it feels like I pissed my pants.”

I stood and gently pushed Eileen back down on the bed. I reached for the belt on the jeans she was wearing.

“What are you doing?’

“I’m going to eat your pussy just like the guy in the movies,” I said as calmly as I could.

“Oh, I don’t know,” Eileen said but she lifted her ass as I pulled her pants down. I left her underwear in place for the time being.

Eileen was right. It did look like she had pissed her pants. I reached down and placed my hand over her wet pussy and she pushed her pussy into my hand. She also moaned a little and closed her eyes.

I could tell that this was going to go quickly so instead of wasting time jerking my beautiful cousin off I choose instead to pull her panties off of her. She didn’t protest.

Eileen’s pussy was a shaved piece of art work and I wasted no time in looking. Instead I slid my head between her legs and forcing my tongue to lay flat against her crotch I gave her some long stroking licks while enjoying the pungent flavor of her juices.

Eileen, on the other hand, moaned and gasped while pushing back at my tongue. When I changed tactics and let my tongue go pointy and trace around her pussy lips she let out a cry and grabbed me by the back of my head. She began to rhythmically rock into my mouth.

I would have loved to prolong her agony, but I wanted to give her an orgasm she would remember. I slid my mouth up and over her swollen clit taking it into my lips while at the same time letting my tongue dance in little circles over the hard nub.

It was at this point that Eileen lost control. She pulled my head into her pussy and locked her legs tightly around my neck. I knew she was ready and so I sucked her clit as if it was a tiny dick. Eileen screamed.

“Oh fuck, I cumming! Eat my cunt… suck me off… arghhhhh!” Eileen bucked into my mouth as she came over and over. Each time I felt her clit stiffen then relax then stiffen again. Liquid oozed from her vagina onto my face and lips. It was like fine wine.

Eileen came for at least twenty seconds before I felt her relax, but then she surprised me and I think herself by cumming again. She bucked into my face and lips and squeezed my head with her legs as if this was the first time she had cum instead of the second. After several hard spasms she finally relaxed and released my head from her locking legs.

Eileen was spent. I knew from looking at her that she was done… finished…kaput. She looked down at me and smile gently. “Thank you,” she said in a whisper.

I stood. I had a solid rock hard-on that needed attention now. I reached in and pull it out of my pants.

Eileen motioned for me to take her blouse off. I did and then I removed her front hooking bra. She was so exhausted she just laid there.

“Cum on my tits,” she said, again in barely a whisper.

Not a problem. I reached down and got my hand wet in her crotch then stroked my cock while Eileen lay peacefully watching.

After all the action I’d just been through I knew it wasn’t going to take very long to cum. A few more strokes and I told her so.

Eileen motioned for me to come closer, pointing to her tits. I obliged.

I looked down at my cousin and said, “Here it cums.”

To my surprise Eileen pushed my hand away from my cock replacing it with her own. “You promised,” she said as she jerked huge strands of thick white cum onto her perfectly shaped tits. Like Eileen, I came long and hard completely covering her chest and stomach with cum. I collapsed next to her on the bed.

Eileen turned her head toward me and whispered something but I couldn’t hear.

I put my ear closer to her mouth. “What?”

She whispered again. This time I heard her plainly. “Next time we’ll fuck!”

I woke up with my sister still a sleep in my arms. At first I thought I had dreamt the whole thing. Mom and sis had known about me wearing their stuff and had dressed me up and turned me into a girl. My brother, Zach, had fucked my ass. My dad had fucked me as well and my sister showed me how to suck cock. And for the first time I had put my dick in a women’s vagina, as my sister rode me to one of the best orgasms I have ever had.

But I let my sister go and moved down to her pussy to give her a nice wake up. I grabbed her panties and pulled them down to her knees and I started kissing and nibbling on her clit. I soon began to dart my tongue inside and use my fingers to rub her button and stick some inside. She stirred awake and was moaning and saying, “don’t stop sis, this is the best wakeup call a girl can get.”

She grabbed the back of my head and forced my mouth to remain on her pussy. It wasn’t too long after that she screamed out an orgasm. She gushed her juice and I ate up as much as I could and she pulled me back and we kissed.

Though Mom came through the door and told us to get ready as we had a big day planned. I remembered my sister saying we were going shopping and more. I expressed some hesitation about going out dressed like a girl.

Mom said, “Don’t worry sweetie you already looked somewhat feminine and we will make you up into a pretty girl. The boys will be whistling at you and the other girls will either be jealous or they will think you look fantastic.”

“Yeah that’s right sis” said my sister. “You are going to be just as pretty as any girl out there.”

With that we got off the bed and went into the bathroom. We dropped our panties and pajamas right there on the floor and hopped in the shower. My sister made sure I had no patches of hair remaining and we took turns cleaning each other. We got out and dried each other off.

We gave each other another enema and went back into the bedroom and she told me to choose my own underwear. I decided to wear a bikini swimsuit. It was neon pink and with ties for the top and the sides of the bottom. She picked out a pair green satin panties with black lace around the top and a matching bra.

We went to closet and she picked out a white skirt and black short sleeved top for me and a little black dress for herself. She laid them on the bead and grabbed some breast forms that she stuck into my top. We put on our outfits and she had me sit at the makeup table. Before my very eyes emerged a very pretty girl. I couldn’t believe it and she topped it off with pink lipstick.

She did her makeup and was telling me that if they weren’t in a hurry she would be more detailed in what she was doing so she could teach me how to do it on my own if need be. But that would have to wait.

We walked out of our room and walked into mom’s room. Dad was coming out of the bathroom and he came up and said, “You girls look great.”

With that he came up and kissed us both but he let his hands roam underneath my skirt as he fondled my butt thru the bikini bottoms.

To which my mom saw and came up and playfully slapped his hand away. “Sorry honey but we got a busy day today and we don’t have time for that now.”

“Ok, Honey” said my dad. “You girls have fun.”

He gave my butt a playful slap as we walked downstairs. Mom was wearing a pair of white Capri pants and a blue halter top. Her breasts were almost spilling out of her top. We went into the kitchen and we each had a bagel and some orange juice. We walked out to the garage and hopped into the Suburban.

We took off but instead of heading to the mall as I expected my mom told me we were going to pick some people up. This worried me a little bit but I knew that as long as I was with my family it would be just fine. We pulled up to a house that I had been to before many times in the past. It was my Aunt’s house.

We went up to knock and my aunt Becky came to the door and she kissed us all. When she got to me she looked me up and down and said, “Wow you look great Emily. I can’t believe how beautiful you turned out.”

She gave me a kiss and ushered us inside into the kitchen where I found my two cousins Samantha and Annie. They came up and greeted us all and when they came up to me they gave me a very happy and somewhat excited hug and said how pretty I looked.

Aunt Becky said I should show off what I was wearing underneath the skirt and top. I looked at mom and she gave me a look like don’t you dare disobey, but she said “We are all girls here honey, and we are all family.”

I unbuttoned my blouse and revealed my hot pink bikini top. I then wiggled out of my skirt and let it fall to the floor letting them see my bikini bottoms. I stood before them in my hot pink bikini and black high heel shoes.

Aunt Becky then called for somebody by the name of Tiffany to come in and in came a girl in a red teddie with black lace around the edges. Though when she fully entered the kitchen I couldn’t help but notice the bulge in the crotch area and when I gave her a closer look I could make out that is was actually my cousin Connor, a boy that was made to look like a girl just like me.

Aunt Becky, then said, “Tiffany why don’t you give Emily a kiss.”

She/he came up to me and kissed me and at first I was hesitant but I couldn’t help it as he or she was so darn cute and I started kissing her like I wanted too and I let my hands come to rest on his butt. He did the same and Aunt Becky told Tiffany to show me her bedroom.

She led me by the hand downstairs to what kind of looked like a dungeon. We walked by what looked like a pommel horse and a table with restraints on it and other devices that I could only speculate as to what they would be used for.

Though as we moved toward the back, the room brightened up into what looked like a little girl’s room. There were stuffed animals and a four post bed. There were unicorns and bears and pink striped walls with white furniture. It was a little girl’s room but Connor, or Tiffany was 18. He led me to the bed and said “this is where I sleep and have fun sometimes.”

Aunt Becky then told us to get on the bed with on top of the other. Tiffany got on first but Becky told him lay along the short length of the bed and to have his butt hang just over the edge. I was told to get on top of him with my crotch in his face and for my head to be near his crotch. Tiffany took my cock out and started sucking it and my mom told me to return the favor which I did. I unbuttoned the bottom of his teddie and let his cock spring out and I sucked just as my sister had taught me too.

We sucked each other’s cocks for a while until I saw Samantha approach Tiffany’s butt and my face and she was wearing a strap on dildo . I also felt the bead begin to shake a bit on the other end and I stopped sucking to look around and I saw Annie with a strap on too. I knew what was coming as I saw Samantha lube hers up and positioned it at Tiffany’s ass hole. I also felt a pressure as if something was about to enter me.

Only a second later I felt it push into my butt as I saw Sam push hers into Tiffany’s butt. I moaned in pleasure as I continued to suck on her cock. We were in a 69 sucking each other off while get fucked by my cousins, her sisters. It didn’t take long for me to cum but Tiff took a little longer but I swallowed every drop. Sam and Annie removed their cocks from our holes and took them off. All four of us got cleaned up and fixed our makeup.

Aunt Becky said they were ready and we all hopped into our car and made our way to the mall. I and Tiff got the back seat where we were making out. My cousins and sister were in the third seat and each was playing with each other’s pussies. We pulled into the mall and we quickly fixed up our makeup and headed in. Aunt Becky and my mom let us girls go off by ourselves and they gave us each a $150 dollar mall gift card and they went off by themselves.

Samantha suggested we go to Victoria’s Secret. We all went in and I felt a bit apprehensive till a sales rep came and asked, “miss is there anything I can help you find?”

I was stunned as she didn’t even register a look of discomfort at all. It was just a normal question she asked thousands of girls before and I was just another girl to be helped. I asked her where her teddies were and she showed me where I could find them. She also told me where the changing rooms were and then she smiled and said if I needed any help to just let her know.

I looked to see Sam come over and tell me that that sales rep was a good friend of hers and she was bisexual and knew about Tiffany’s secret as well. She told me to ask the Sales rep for help with the teddie that I had picked out. I hesitantly did and she took me into the changing rooms and told me to take off my clothes and to put the teddie on which I did. But when I stepped out of my panties and revealed my cock she gasped but she soon said, “Wow I didn’t know Sam had another sissy friend.”

I told her I was her cousin and with that she unbuttoned her top and dropped her skirt, while I put on the teddie. She moved the front of the material out of the way to reveal my cock and she mounted me. We fucked and I came inside her just before she let out her own orgasm.

She said she had to get back to work and “don’t worry I am on the pill.”

I took off the teddie and put my bikini, skirt and top back on. I picked out a couple pairs of panties with their matching bras and a babydoll, along with the teddie and went to pay for them. Sam’s friend was at the register and she gave me her employee discount which was nice of her. But on the receipt she put her phone number and name and said I should meet her boyfriend.

She gave me wink as I left to join my entourage outside. They had their own bags and asked if I had fun in there. I told them all about it and Tiffany said, “Yeah you definitely got to meet her boyfriend as his cock is the biggest I have seen.”

We all giggled at that and made our way to the food court where we got something to drink. We sat at a table and talked. We noticed a few boys looking our way. One of them had the courage to come over and ask us how we are doing. He introduced himself as Jeremy and asked if he and his friend could join us. My sister spoke up and said sure come on over.

They came over and the other two introduced themselves as Brad and Riley. We told them our names and we talked about what school we went too and what music we liked and where we liked to hang out.. But they soon asked about what we had in the bag. My sister piped up and said “Emily would be happy to show you. But you should know that she is actually a he.”

I couldn’t believe my sister had said that and I thought I could get beat up or at least a scene would erupt. They looked at me again with stunned faces and Jeremy spoke up and said, “Ok, she was the reason I came over here so what the hell, I’m down with that.”

The other two said they were cool with that and they told us they had a room they were in town for the football game and that they had a room in the hotel just across the street. We called our mom and Becky and told them where we were going and they just said have fun but to all go with me just in case.

We went over and I and my sister went into the bathroom as everyone waited in the room. I was going to pick out something from my bag, but my sister said she bought something for me and that I should wear this. It was a black lace halter top and matching bikini panties. I had a blond wig that was cut into a short but curly hair-do.

I then ventured out into the room where the guys were already naked and sporting erections. I smiled and was told that to give them a lap dance. I had seen this before and I just did what I remembered. I ground my ass into the crotch; I shook my butt in their faces and humped their legs. I laid on the floor and spread my legs before them, kissed their chests, and played with their hair.

Jeremy grabbed me and bent me over the couch. Sam spoke up and said that they had paid for the right each to get a blowjob and for each to get a crack at my ass. Jeremy pulled my panties down and roughly forced his cock in my ass. Brad got on the couch and stifled my moans by putting his cock to my mouth and I started sucking as he fucked my mouth as well. This was the first time I had been force fed a cock in my mouth.

I was getting assaulted at both ends but after about six minutes they had me mount Brads cock with my back to him while Riley put his cock in my mouth and he too pumped himself into my mouth at will. I was slobbering and gagging and Ann said, “that’s it you nasty slut you suck those cocks.”

I looked over at them and saw Sam and Annie in a 69 and my sister sucking Tiffany’s cock while also fingering her own pussy.

Brad came in my ass and he ordered me off him and Jeremy ordered me to the bedroom. He had me lay on my back on the bed and told Riley to throw my legs over his shoulder and to fuck my ass. He got in position and entered me while Jeremy mounted my face and fed me his cock with the same pace he had assaulted my ass. It didn’t take long for Riley to deposit another load in my ass while Jeremy continued to assault my mouth.

He pulled his cock out my mouth and got off the bed and went to sit in a chair in the bedroom. He had me follow him and get on my knees in front of him and to suck his cock that way. He told me to suck fast and get sloppy and I did so and he told me he was going to cum on my face. He had me back up just a bit and he pointed his cock at my face and had me jerk it to fruition. The first spurt landed on my forehead and got a bit in my hair. The second landed right along my nose and a third landed on my cheek and smaller fourth one landed on my lips.

He had me clean his cock and Tiffany came over and licked my face clean and gave the boys a peek at his cock which he had left out after Kelly finished him off. Annie called Aunt Becky and mom and told them to pick them up at the front of the hotel. I took off the halter top and gathered up the panties from the living room floor and went into the bathroom with my sister who fixed my makeup and I put on my original clothes.

We said goodbye to the boys and as we took the elevator down I could feel their cum leak into my bikini bottoms. I told the girls this and Sam produced a tampon saying that it would stop it from messing up my bottoms. She had me bend over and she slipped it in.

We made our way outside and I could feel the tampon move in my ass. We hopped in and Mom told us that “we are now heading for a consultation with a plastic surgeon who has agreed to give Emily boobies.”

More too come.


This is a story of my twentieth birthday. My name is Mark. It was 1985, I was nineteen going on twenty. I was fit, a swimmer, blonde hair, green eyes, slim, smooth, fair skinned and considered good looking by most. I was around 5’10″ tall and around 150 pounds. I was smart and well mannered. I was just finished second year at university and was up at the lake in north, central Ontario where my parents owned a cottage and a marina business. My parents were both teachers and bought the lake property a while back when I was much younger as a place to spend the summers away from the city. They ran a marina to help pay for it all and it became successful. They purchased another cottage that they rented out for extra income. It became a gold mine for them. They were both able to retire early. It had been two years earlier that they finished teaching. My younger sister Gina and I have always helped out at the marina in the summers. It is a beautiful get away and the work was never too hard. Our jobs included; fuelling boats, selling bait, cleaning the cottages, and gathering fire wood. For that we got to spend all summer in paradise.

My sister Gina was one year my junior. Gina was petite. She was about 5′ 2″ tall and maybe 100 pounds. She had a tight athletic body with pert breasts but a cute, round bum. She was fair skinned too, with a few freckles but unlike me, she had curly, pitch black hair. I guess she inherited that black Irish gene. She had the same colour green eyes as me. She had been on our high school cheer squad and was usually the top of the pyramid and a flyer. She is very pretty and her looks get her a lot of attention.

We were both always good kids. We were never in trouble at school. We got good grades. We earned the respect of teachers and other adults who were always telling our parents how lucky they were to have such perfect kids. Neither of us ever went looking for trouble either. Now, our cousin Cheryl, that’s another story. Cheryl is my age. She is older by about a month. Cheryl is my mother’s sister’s daughter. My aunt had married a real bastard when she was young. The guy had knocked her up and after Cheryl was born, he got into a lot of trouble with the law. My aunt and Cheryl lived with us from time to time when she was a lot younger and her dad was in jail. Every time he got out things went bad on that side of the family. Since my aunt and uncle got divorced, my aunt had to work two jobs to keep food on the table. My parents, being the good souls that they were, always offered to take in Cheryl for the summer up at the lake.

Having Cheryl around was a treat for Gina and I. She was a wild one. It was probably due to her upbringing. I couldn’t image what it would be like in her home. We heard some gruesome stories. Cheryl always livened up our lives and having a third kid around was helpful at the marina too. Cheryl was also very pretty. She had the same fair Irish skin and had strawberry blonde hair that she wore in a shorter, pixy style. Her eyes were green too. She had developed early, which got her into trouble with boys. For the past few summers, every guy and even a some of the women up at the lake could not take their eyes off of her hour glass frame when she wore her daisy dukes and a tight top around or a bikini. Maybe that’s why business was so good. She was about 5′ 4″ and turned in a shapely 34C-23-35 frame. Cheryl loved being with us too. My parents treated her as they treated us, and she respected them for that. Cheryl told us that her favourite times are the ones she spends with Gina and I. She loved us more than anyone else in the world.

If it weren’t for Cheryl, Gina and I may have ended up as Saints. Every summer when Cheryl showed up, we got a real education from our cousin who lived on the wrong side of the tracks. Cheryl was a natural leader. She always took charge. She came up with the plans, ideas, schemes and scams. She lived dangerously and that intrigued my sister and I. We had our first beers with her, smoked weed she brought up north, and listened to her tales of trouble and of her sexual experiences. She dated bad boys, bikers, and even fooled around with other girls. She was never shy about giving details either. Her tales would always get me horny and gives me fantasies to carry me through the year. She had a similar effect on my sister. Gina never dated until Cheryl shared intimate detail with her about her sexual adventures. It was an awakening. We thought we knew about sex from school and what our parents taught us but Cheryl educated us on all the other stuff that they never talked about. Cheryl told us about oral, anal, bisexuality, gang bangs, S&M, feet, fists, and other types of kink. She brought up a Penthouse Letters magazine and would read the stories out loud around the campfire.

I was fascinated with my cousin. When I was back in school, I would look for girls like Cheryl. I wanted that bad girl type but I ran in a different social circle and only dated the nice girls. I was too intimidated of the bad girls. I was ashamed that I wouldn’t have the same kind of wild experiences to share in the summer camp fire stories. I had some relationships and a couple of girls had let me go all the way with them but I never had the crazy sex that my cousin Cheryl would brag about. I was pretty sure that my sister Gina was a virgin too until she was eighteen. Last summer however, it all changed.

Chapter One (summer of 1984):

Last summer, 1984, my parents had decided that since all of us kids were over eighteen, that we could be trusted to run the marina on our own for the summer. They just retired and wanted to travel. They planned to spend most of the summer in Europe. We had access to the bank account and we knew what we were doing after several years up at the lake. The difference is that we would have the run of the cottage and the freedom to do as we wanted. They completely trusted Gina and I and even though Cheryl could be a bit wild, they knew she would never do anything to screw them over.

At first, things were more or less normal routine but we all knew it wouldn’t last. Cheryl and I were both old enough to buy beer legally so our fridge was well stocked and she had brought up a bag of weed for special occasions too. One night around the campfire, Cheryl lit up a joint and got a little melancholy. She was talking about her ex-boyfriend, how he mistreated her, and how much she hated him. She cried and told Gina and I how lucky we were to have each other. I didn’t get it at the time. She also went on to give her opinions on bisexuality. “Who cares who you fuck, it shouldn’t matter so long as you like the person. I don’t know why people make such a big deal about it,” she said. She continued by asking, “Mark, you would suck a guys cock or let him fuck you if you liked him or visa versa, right?”

I was uncomfortable answering that. Sure, I had been curious, but I was barely a novice with girls. “I guess I would, if you put it like that.”

“Gina would totally have sex with another girl, wouldn’t you babe?” she prodded my sister.

With an extended blush and a quick look at me, she let her long black curls cover her face and whispered, ” I don’t know. Probably, I guess.” She even threw in a exaggerated shoulder shrug.

Cheryl seemed to think long on the idea and was quiet for a while as she studied us both. Later she picked another subject to deal with. “I don’t see all the fuss people make about incest either. I understand the marriage part and having kids together because it spawns a lot of retards but hey, if two people, or three, or four, want to fuck each other, who cares, right?” That one only solicited silence and a long awkward pause.

Nothing else happened until the second long weekend in August. Everything was going smoothly. That Saturday night was hot as hell. After the fireworks ended, Gina turned in for the night. She had the early shift on Sunday morning and was dog tired and half drunk anyway. Cheryl grabbed a bottle of wine and told me come out and join her on the dock. It was quiet except for the crickets and my cousin and I sat out alone on that hot summer night. I had only worn my loose shorts and a tee shirt. Cheryl had on her miniscule daisy duke jean shorts and a two sizes too small white tank top that barely contained her voluptuous breasts. We drank and admired the moon. I was already half erect from just looking at her perfect body in the moonlight.

Cheryl had a glint in her eye and a smirk in her smile. She asked me, “So how long did you date what’s-her-face before she let you fuck her?”

Trying not to choke on my drink, I answered, “About six dates I think, maybe three months.”

“What? That’s absurd. Please tell me she at least sucked your cock before that?” she pried further.

“No, she never did that either, before or after,” I confessed.

“Did you eat her out?” Cheryl’s interrogation continued. I just shook my head in dismay. “Well, it was doomed for sure. Dude, she was totally just using you. You deserve better,” she said.

“I know, I just seem to always end up with girls like that. I just can’t get the girls that I really want,” I stated.

“What kind of girls do you want Mark?” She asked.

“You know, the naughty and wild type, kind of like you Cheryl,” I said before realizing that I may have said too much. She stopped herself before taking another pull on the bottle of wine. She stared straight into my eyes for what seemed like forever before taking that gulp. What was she thinking?

She studied me for a another long moment before speaking. “You know Mark? I think that you have to get over this shy routine. You need to learn how to talk to the ladies.”

“Probably, I get intimidated and don’t know what to say most of the time,” I confirmed.

“Practice on me,” she demanded, in a matter of fact tone. My stunned silence made her add, ” Pretend I’m this girl that you have a hard on for.” Could she tell that I did? I shifted a little. She continued, “Ask me, NO wait. Tell me what you want. Use those over full balls of yours for some confidence and tell me what you want.”

She was getting me so worked up and I couldn’t give a damn at that point. Maybe that’s where the confidence came from. For a moment, I thought of how James Bond would say it. I smoothly said, “Cheryl, I want you to come here and kiss me, right now.”

That seemed to get a reaction from her. She squirmed a little. “Okay, not bad, I think I got a little wet right there. Try it again, but this time, demand it.” She was already close to me and I could feel her warm breath on my face with the last syllable. I was almost jelly.

I steeled myself again and looked her straight in the eyes, just inches from me. Calmly, I demanded, “Cheryl, kiss me, right now.” And with that, she did. She planted her mouth squarely on mine and we kissed with a passion I had never felt before. I didn’t want it to end. My erection was almost busting through my shorts. She had to have noticed. I still wasn’t sure if we were still just practicing until she pushed me down onto the dock, straddled me and pulled off her tank top and pulled the string on her bikini. Her huge tits glistened with sweat in the moonlight. She dropped back down on top of me and pressed her melons into my mouth. I sucked on her nipples greedily. I could feel her hand touching my hardness through my shorts, sizing me up. I could feel her damp heat coming from her crotch as she grinded against me. She lowered herself so that we were kissing again. Her tongue explored my mouth. My mind was swimming.

Cheryl broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes. “What are you thinking right now?”

“I’m just wondering if we were still practicing and hoping that we aren’t” I answered.

To answer my question without words, she slid down me, dragging her breasts along my skin the whole way. She then grabbed the waistband of my shorts and in one motion pulled them all the way off. My strained erection sprung up immediately and she seemed impressed enough at it’s length and girth. She trapped it between her soft, warm breasts and I had no idea how I didn’t come right there. Cheryl then began to lick it, long and slow around the head. She was obviously an expert and had some style and technique. She kept eye contact with me as my cock soon disappeared into her mouth. She effortlessly took me all the way to the bottom of my shaft. She knew I wouldn’t last long and seemed to encourage me to come. She smiled as I couldn’t hold back my orgasm any longer and she kept her mouth wrapped around my cock as I pumped a monster load of semen down her throat. She savoured it and maintained the eye contact throughout. Cum dripped from the corner of her mouth over her full bottom lip. She raised herself to me and kissed me hard. I could taste my own salty cum on her tongue as we made out. It didn’t phase me a bit.

Cheryl then stood up and unbuttoned her cut-offs. She lowered them to her ankle and gently kicked them off beside me. Her pubic mound had a small patch of strawberry blonde hair over her snatch and wetness was already dripping down her thighs. Still straddling me she stood astride my head bare naked with an authoritative pose and began lowering herself and squatted on my face as she said, “My turn now.” Her sex covered my face and I instinctively began licking at her. She slowed me down and began directing me. She showed me where to put my tongue, when to lick, when to probe, when to suck. As she got close to her orgasm, she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into her, squashing her clit into my mouth and demanding me to “Suck it bitch. Suck me. Make me come.” I did as she told me. I wanted her to come so bad. Her body shook and her powerful thighs squeezed my head as she had her orgasm. My face was soaked.

Eating out Cheryl had made me hard as a rock again. Cheryl had noticed and was quick to place her dripping wet pussy onto it. With my back still on the wood dock, she again straddled me and impaled her beautiful, warm pussy on my throbbing penis. I was in heaven for a moment as she grinded herself on me and fucked me long and slow. After I caught my second wind, I decided to take some initiative and rolled Cheryl over and began fucking her harder. She responded by squeezing my hips with her thighs and pulled me to her for a long sensuous kiss. Me made love for the rest of the night and the rest of the summer.

Cheryl became my sex education teacher for the next five weeks.. She taught me about getting a girl off, delaying my orgasm. She got me try different things. She taught me about anal sex, giving and receiving. I actually enjoyed it when she finger fucked my ass. She would get her fingers really wet and pressed in slowly one finger at a time until she had three inside me. She would bend her fingers to press against my prostate which blew my mind. She could make me come just from doing that. When I finally got to put my cock into her asshole, I couldn’t control how hard I came. It was so hot and tight and so forbidden. She also got me in the habit of licking her asshole which I loved doing for her. She would do the same for me too. I had the perfect teacher.

We kept it cool around Gina. I was afraid of how she would react if she found out about me and Cheryl. It did make me feel a bit guilty at first. We usually would fuck when Gina was alone on shift at the marina. We all took turns doing that in the mornings especially. On the mornings when Gina opened, Cheryl would come to my room and let herself in. She usually slept in my parents bed. Gina and I had our own rooms at the cottage. Many mornings I awoke to Cheryl’s head bobbing up and down on my cock. When she sensed me awake, she would wrap her big titties around the shaft and squeeze tightly saying, “Good morning sunshine.” She would use her breasts to jack me off and smile as my jism sprayed her tits and her face. She would then kiss me and make me lick her clean before we got to some seriously fucking.

Whenever I was alone, I would get the guilty feelings. Sometimes it was when I opened the marina and sometimes if I was out fishing on my own, I would try to think of a way to tell Gina about me and Cheryl. I loved my sister. We always got along and I didn’t like keeping secrets from her but this secret was a doosy. Gina didn’t seem to notice anything. She was as happy as I had ever seen her. She smiled all the time and had a little extra bounce in her step too. I didn’t want to spoil that. I decided not to say anything.

One day near the end of the summer, Gina and I were cleaning the rental cottage just before Labour day weekend. She was wearing her cut-offs like Cheryl did. The top button was undone and the waist band turned down. They were hiked up high and cut so short that her sweet round ass cheeks showed below. She always wore a bikini on underneath and the strings would show on her hips. She was wearing a cropped and sleeveless tee shirt too, worn tight and her nipples seemed to strain the material in a lewd fashion. We had the stereo on blasting out music as we cleaned and Gina would dance and shake her ass to the beat as we cleaned. I caught myself staring and lusting after my little sister as she twirled and came to a pose at the end of the song. Her smiled beamed. I half jokingly asked, “What’s with you? Have you been getting laid or something?” Gina’s reaction was to raise one eye brow, grin devilishly, place her tongue between her teeth and bite gently on it. The music for the next song started and she twirled again, wiggled her sexy ass at me and continued vacuuming. Was she? If so, with who?

The next day it was my turn to open the marina and it was busy as the long weekend crowd started pouring in. I was busy all morning with the early fishermen. After the big rush subsided I was about to put more coffee on but realized that we were out. I knew that we had a big, full can in the cottage and decided to use the lull in the action to go get it. I slipped the “Back in 5 minutes” sign on the door and locked it as I sprinted the short distance to the cottage.

I slipped in quietly as to not wake the girls in case they were still asleep. The cottage was still and dark. I grabbed the tin of coffee and was making my way to the door when I heard the sound. It was a moan, a loud one. It sounded like Gina. Her door was closed and I stood quietly next to it. She moaned again in a sexy, lustful way. I could hear her grunting and thought that she might be masturbating. She started screaming, “Oh ya, like that. More, I love it.” Gina was very vocal. She continued, “Oh fuck that’s good, don’t stop, don’t stop. Oh fuck!” She could have put a porn star to shame. “Yes, yes, fuck!” I couldn’t believe how loud she was. She wasn’t holding back. I could even hear, wet, sloshing noises and wondered what she was using to do that. She seemed to be close to coming. “Yes, yes, fuck, oh fuck! Do it, make me cum, make me cum. Oh, fuck yessssss!” Gina was coming hard. The wet, sloshing sounds continued and the bed seemed to be bouncing too. “Oh God, you are amazing, that was so fucking good,” she exalted. Who was she talking too? Was she with someone? And why was she so loud? Wouldn’t she be afraid of Cheryl hearing her? Cheryl? I looked over at my parents bedroom. The door was wide open. I peered inside. The sheets were messed but Cheryl was not in the bed. OH! Suddenly the imaginary light bulb over my head clicked on.

I got back to the marina a little later than five minutes but luckily no one was waiting. As I brewed some fresh coffee, I tried to imagine my sexy cousin and my sister having sex together. Instead of being upset, the thought made my cock stiff. I was so horny but would have to live with the erection until Cheryl came to give me my lunch break in two hours. When Cheryl bounced into the marina she was business as usual and started getting to work. Before I left I gave her a small peck of a kiss. She returned it. What was that I detected on her lips? What was that taste? What was that smell? Was that my sister?

I never spoke to either one of them about it. My parents arrived back from Europe on the Labour day Sunday and us three kids went back to our regular lives for the time being. Cheryl went back home to her shit hole apartment that she lived in with her mom in the dingy north end of the city. She was thinking of taking a course at community college but would have to get a job either way. She seemed genuinely depressed to be leaving. Gina and I went home a little sad too but also very fulfilled with the knowledge that we had at that point, the best summer of our lives. On the drive home, I avoided the obvious questions but we did talk a lot about Cheryl. We both loved her, that was true. We felt for her personal situation and worried about who she hung around with. She seemed to only be genuinely happy when she was around us.

Chapter Two (in between summers):

As for Gina and I, we had University to worry about. Gina was starting first year and I was starting second. We were both attending the same school. Both of us were on academic scholarships. Since the school was local and we lived in a nice home, neither one of us lived on campus. It was a short fifteen minute drive from our house. I know a lot of kids want to get as far away from their parents home as possible but since our parents were retired, they were hardly around much. Sure, we saw a fair share of them, especially around the holidays but they would stay up at the cottage for a while and then take a trip somewhere warm during the winter and head back up north in the spring. A lot of the time it was just Gina and I in the house.

That first week of school was nerve wracking for Gina. I remembered how tough that was too. I helped her out, finding the right buildings, libraries, student centre, etc. I also watched over her during the frosh week, making sure nobody fucked her over. She was truly grateful to her big brother. We both hit the books hard at first and were back to being study nerds. Despite that, I now looked at Gina in a whole new way. Since hearing her orgasm, I tried to picture how she looked in the throngs of passion whenever I looked at her. Every time she moved she had a sexy strut to her walk. She had an air of confidence around her that was electrifying.

We didn’t see Cheryl again until Thanksgiving in October. She and her mom came to our house, along with a few other relatives. We were glad to see her but we couldn’t exactly talk the way we wanted to with mom and dad and a few aunts and uncles around. The three of us volunteered to do the dishes. That is Gina and I volunteered and recruited Cheryl. Cheryl had dropped out of College and had already been fired from one job. She had another minimum wage job but was miserable. She also had a new boyfriend, who was hairy and owned a motorcycle. That was probably not good either. She practically begged my parents to let her come back to work at the marina the next summer much to mine and my sister’s delight.

In that brief moment of doing the dishes, with Cheryl in the middle, she subtle asked Gina and I about our sex lives. We paused and looked at each other briefly. I confessed that I had been out with a couple of girls. I got laid a couple of time. Nothing major to write home about. Gina was very popular and got a lot of offers. She admitted to seeing a couple of different guys. She even admitted to getting laid too. When we had finished telling her that, Cheryl seemed to be waiting for more. “That’s it?” she questioned, obviously disappointed.

“Well ya, school is tough and there isn’t a lot of free time,” Gina defended.

Cheryl looked at me, expecting more and fighting to not say something else. “What?” I asked.

“Nothing! God, I can’t believe you two,” Cheryl blurted in her frustrated tone. Before we could say any more, our Aunt came into the kitchen to fuss, followed closely by my mom. The conversation was over.

A couple weeks later, mom and dad headed off to the Bahamas for a three week trip. The weekend was quiet for a change and neither Gina nor I had a date. We were both home and had nothing to do. I was watching a comedy on the television and Gina asked to join me. I grabbed us a couple of beers and made some popcorn. It was starting to get cold out and the house still had a chill to it. Gina brought a blanket with her to the couch and made herself at home with my popcorn. We had a little small talk about school first. As we chatted and munched popcorn, my sister snuggled up closer to me. Although we were both fully clothed including sweaters for the chill weather, we pressed closer together for body heat under the blanket. The scent of Gina’s hair that close to me sent a wave of lust through me. Her body touching mine only increased the effect on me.

After sucking up some liquid courage I decided to finally break the ice. “Do you want to talk about Cheryl?” I asked. Gina took a long drink from her beer and grabbed the remote and muted the TV.

“I guess we should,” she replied. She seemed a bit nervous and shaky. I put my big brother arm around her and hugged her.

I started, “I know that you and her were having sex.” I told her how I had come back to the cabin for coffee and heard them together that one morning. Gina seemed embarrassed and was blushing. She dug her head into my shoulder. I then confessed my own Cheryl experience. “I was fucking her too. Ever since the August long weekend,” I told her.

Gina raised her head and the colour started to return to normal in her face. She looked me in the eyes and said, ” She and I started doing it on her third night up there. What took you so long?”

I was taken completely by surprise. The whole summer? Almost a month more than with me? Wow! Apparently, every time I left the cottage to go into town or went out fishing, they were fucking. How did I miss that? With the cat out of the bag, the confessions of our individual escapades with Cheryl came out with ease.

We told each other everything, in detail. We grabbed a couple more beers and went back under the blanket and snuggled up again to continue our conversation. We talked about what we liked best, the kinky stuff we did. Hearing my sister describe in detail about how much she enjoyed eating out Cheryl’s pussy or how much she got off with fingers in her bum and pussy at the same time while getting her clit sucked was making me deliriously horny. I was pitching a tent under our tent. When I described my actions with Cheryl they seemed to affect Gina similarly too. She was squirming under the blanket and the scent I was detecting had that wet panties scent to it. She clung to my every word and bit her lip at some of the juicy details. She was breathing heavy and I could feel her warmth.

Gina asked me, “What is your favourite thing about Cheryl?” I thought about it for a while. I loved every thing about her; her pussy, her tits, her ass, her confidence, her eyes, her…

“You know what?” I started, ” I think it was her kisses. More than anything, I loved kissing her. Don’t get me wrong, everything else was awesome but those kisses are unforgettable.”

“Funny, I was going to say the same thing,” Gina replied. “She was incredible. She taught me so much. That’s why I am such a great kisser now.”

“How was I supposed to know that you have become such a great kisser?” I teased my sister. I giggled.

Gina giggled too. “What, you don’t believe me?” She faked feeling offended. The smile gave her away. “Fine!” she said. I though that she might storm off but instead she straddled my lap, put her arms around my neck and leaned into me. Our mouths met and our lips touched. It was electric. It felt so good and felt so right. It was gentle at first. Our tongues gently explored each others mouth. Then it became more intense. My sister and I made out with an unmatched intensity for the better part of an hour before I lifted her up and carried her tiny frame to her bedroom.

We were both in a hurry to get naked. Once we had ripped each others clothes off, we resumed our tender embrace. Gina’s breasts were a contrast to Cheryl’s. My sister had perky, B cup boobies which almost pointed up on their own. Her nipples were as I imagined, long and hard and very pink. I loved sucking on them. That made Gina super horny and she started getting loud. She moaned and cried and begged me to lick her lower. When my kisses reached her pussy, it was like turning the volume to eleven. She began bucking her hips at my face and I had a hard time keeping my tongue in contact with her clit. The screaming began, “Oh God, fuck ya! Yes, fuck, Ohhh!” It gave me a real thrill to hear my sister going off like that. Her pussy was juicy and delicious. Her labia were smooth and her tiny patch of black pubic hair was trimmed short. Pubic hair grooming wasn’t yet a big fad back then so she was ahead of the curve. I tried to put some fingers into her wet snatch to hold her in place. She kept bucking wildly. When I got a good grip and started sucking hard on her little clit she came so hard that she nearly broke my nose. She screamed at the top of her lungs. I was worried that a neighbour might hear her. Damn, she wild.

As she came down, she was still panting and I could tell from the fire in her eyes that she was dying to fuck as much as I was. I grabbed her ankles and put them on my shoulders. I ploughed into her with ease. She was really tight but the wetness made my cock slide in without difficulty. I thrust into her hard and she began moaning and screaming again. I planted my mouth on hers in a wet kiss to silence her. She eagerly returned the kiss and seemed to enjoy the taste of her own pussy. She was still moaning but the kisses muffled it. She dug her nails into my back. It was raw lust. Because she was so tiny, I was able to man handle her easy. I could hold her up and slam myself into her. She seemed to enjoy everything I did. I spun her around and grabbed her by the hips and entered her doggy style. He sexy butt was staring up at me. Her perfect pink arse hole was winking at me. She had the hottest ass I have ever seen. I couldn’t help but rub my thumb against the opening. She was plenty wet and my thumb slid inside. She did not object but instead started coming again.

“Oh yes! God damn, that’s fucking awesome. Fuck me! Fuck me! God fuck, I’m coming! I love it, Yesss!” she wailed. I pounded her pussy hard and was verging on my own orgasm.

“Oh fuck, I’m going to cum too,” I announced as I plunged into my sister’s love canal. Hearing that, she wrenched herself off of my dick and spun around quickly. She gabbed hold of my cock and wrapped her mouth around it. I began shooting my cum right down her throat. She coughed a bit and struggled to take my eruption of cream. She held on like a trooper and swallowed every drop.

We stayed in bed for the rest of the night and fucked until the sun came up. We then had a shower together and fucked some more. After that weekend, Gina and I made some rules for our new found relationship. She wasn’t on birth control like Cheryl was but she was going to start soon so for the meantime I couldn’t come inside her pussy. I was welcome to come in her mouth or in her bum as much as I liked. We also agreed to sleep in our own beds. If we had sex, we would go back to our own beds after. That was smart for not getting caught unnecessarily. We also agreed to keep seeing other people. We should not let get our relationship get in the way of normal dating. There was to be no jealousy or interference about other partners. We would never do anything when our parents were around. Gina was a screamer and didn’t have a mute button and if she was fucking, she would be heard.

This arrangement worked out well. Most of our sex happened in the mornings when we didn’t have to rush off to school too early. She would come into my room, usually wearing a night shirt, or a robe or nothing and start the morning by either sitting on my face or on my cock if I had morning wood or by sucking me. Gina was not overly skilled at blowjobs like Cheryl was but she always tried hard. Even the visual effect of her long black curls caressing my body with her sweet lips stretched around my knob and her pretty green eyes staring up at me did it for me. Her favourite things included getting face, which made her pop like a fire cracker and she even loved anal sex. She was enthusiastic about it and often initiated it. That was fine with me because her swank little bum was sexy as hell. It was very different than having sex with Cheryl. Cheryl was always in charge. She controlled everything. Gina was a wild card and more submissive. When I was with her, I took charge and she let me do as I wanted.

When our parents were around it was hard as hell to keep our hands to ourselves. We continued dating other people as planned. I think it helped our respective love lives. Gina had no trouble getting boys on the campus. She had a number of trysts. She told me about them usually. She even told me about getting picked up by a girl from the school’s soccer team. I made her give me full details on that encounter.

I was doing okay myself. I had more confidence with the ladies and that seemed to work on them. Despite my growing level of experience, I was still fairly naïve about many things. On one occasion, I was invited to a party by a friend, Andy, from one of my classes. He was a nice looking guy and friendly. I didn’t know him too well but there was nothing not to like about him so I agreed to go. I didn’t go to many parties and figured it was a good way to meet new people and maybe get lucky. When I arrived, his place was packed and the music was blaring. There was booze everywhere and a few joints being passed around. The main room was a makeshift dance floor and it was packed. It took me a while to notice that everyone there was a guy. There was not one girl to be found. Guys were dancing together and some wore no shirts. I got a drink and went looking for Andy. I found him in the kitchen refereeing a drinking game. When he saw me, he ran over to me and gave me a big hug. “You made it. Awesome, help yourself to anything. Beer is in the keg, booze is on the table, weed is floating around, dancing is in the living room and fucking is upstairs in the bedrooms,” he explained.

I thought for a minute that the small number of girls that might be there were all upstairs then. It wasn’t until I saw two guys over on couch making out together that I clued in. I looked back to the dance floor and saw some other guys kissing while they danced. That’s when I realized what kind of party it was. I felt like a boob for being so naïve. I didn’t know Andy was gay. He must have thought that I was or why would he have invited me.? Instead of getting upset or worrying about it I decided to just be mellow about it and have a few drinks before leaving. If my sister and my cousin had no problems with being bisexual I didn’t want to appear to be the hypocrite. How bad could it all be?

I participated in some of the drinking games and was feeling a little loose. I was almost ready to call it a night when Andy came to me and asked if I was having fun. I told him that I was probably leaving soon and it seemed to bother him. “No way party pooper, you haven’t even danced yet,” he complained. With that he grabbed my hand and lead me into the throng of bodies gyrating to the disco beat thumping from the speakers. I just went with it. I took a good hit on a joint as it passed by me. Andy seemed happy that I was dancing and encouraged me more. He complimented my style. It was fun. Andy kept looking right through me with his big blue eyes. I found myself staring back. He was a good looking guy. He had a solid, lean body, and thick brown hair, clean shaven with that boy next door good looks. Then, completely out of the blue he leaned into me and kissed my mouth. I let him. It was different that kissing a girl, and I was curious. We kissed pretty hard, Andy’s tongue was in my mouth. I sucked on his tongue and explored his mouth with mine. After few minutes I pulled back from him. He looked at me for answers.

As I licked my lips, I confessed to Andy, “You know Andy, I’m not gay.” I said it in an apologetic way. I’m sure he didn’t believe me since I had been making out with him for five minutes. His look was of disbelief. I continued, “For real, I’m serious, I like girls.”

He thought on that for a second and continued to study me. “You say that you like girls but you didn’t say that you don’t like guys,” he argued. He had a good point. I thought about that as we danced. “Your kiss tells me that you do. So do you?” he insisted.

“I don’t know. Maybe? ” I stammered. He leaned in and kissed me again. I didn’t resist. He pressed himself on me and squeezed my cock through my jeans.

“This tells me that you do,” Andy told me. He was right. I had a hard on. Andy was making me horny. “Maybe you’re bi. Want to join me upstairs and find out for sure?” he asked. I was silent and not sure what to do. I was curious and wanted to but also very scared. It was all so new. My lack of an answer helped Andy to decide for me. He pulled me off the dance floor and I followed him up to his room. As soon as we were inside his room, he pinned me to the wall and kissed me hard. While he kissed me, he unbuttoned my jeans and unzipped the fly. He then dropped to his knees and yanked my pants down. I was full on hard and he eagerly took it into his mouth. He sucked me long and slow. He knew what he was doing. He gave me a fantastic blowjob. He had serious skills. He didn’t let up until I came in his mouth. It was amazing.

I hadn’t noticed that Andy had pulled his own cock out of his pants and was stroking himself. He took off his shirt and revealed his chiselled torso. After swallowing my load, Andy said, “Thank you Mark. That was fucking hot.” He was thanking me when I was thinking it should have been the other way around. He continued, “I know your probably a bit scared and confused right now so I’ll understand if you want to leave.” He was giving me an out. At that moment I could feel his thick penis touching mine. I looked down at it. It was meaty and regal. I looked back up into Andy’s big blue eyes and pushed him down onto his bed. He was shocked but not surprised as I climbed on with him and pulled his pants off. I peeled the rest of my clothes off and planted a kiss on his mouth and then moved down to his cock. As I licked and tasted my first cock, Andy manoeuvred me so that we were in a sixty nine position and put my semi erect dick back into his mouth. We slobbered over each others cocks for a while until he stopped me and climbed on top of me and kissed me again.

“You want to try anal? You’ll love it,” he asked me.

“I’ve done anal with girls before, and I do love it” I confessed.

“Do you want to try catching then? You can see what its like from the receiving end,” Andy suggested. That had me curious again.

“Okay, I’ll give it a try but be gentle, its my first time, ” I told him. He got a devilish grin and reached into his nightstand and pulled out some KY jelly and a condom. He rolled the condom onto his throbbing seven inch hard on and began lubricating his shaft with one hand and fingering my anus with the lubricated finger from his other. His thick fingers were bigger that Gina’s or Cheryl’s who were the only other people to do that to me. It felt good. He had me on my back and pushed my legs up onto his shoulders. I felt the head of his fat cock against my hole and felt it slowly expand as his meat entered me. It was painful at first but he was gentle as he promised and took his time to completely impale me. When I felt his swollen balls touching my tailbone he let out a sigh. I couldn’t believe that it was all in me. I was breathing deep and slow and that seemed to help ease the pain. The buzz I was on helped too. He withdrew himself until just the head of his cock was still inside and then drove into my rectum with one strong thrust until his balls slapped my butt hard. He continued taking long, slow thrusts into me. I was enjoying it and enjoyed watching his fuck faces as he screwed me.

I grabbed my own stiff rod and stroked it as I got fucked. Andy began pumping me faster and harder. He was loving my ass. I beat my own meat faster and found myself yelling, “Yes, fuck me faster. Fuck me hard. Yes, do it!” That seemed to put Andy over the edge and I knew he was very close to coming and he pounded my ass hard. I was ready to come again too. I was loving it. Andy pulled out of me and tore off his condom. He pressed his cock against mine and with his hand he squeeze him together and pumped. He shot a geyser of cum as his cock erupted. Some flew all over me and some hit my face. That made me come too and my semen joined his all over me. As our orgasms subsided I licked the cum from my lips. Andy rolled over and was nearly unconscious. I got up, grabbed my clothes and got dressed. I kissed Andy on the cheek. “Ya, pretty sure I’m bi. Thank you Andy. See you in class,” I told him and let myself out.

I told Gina all about my night with Andy. It made her extra horny and she was antsy for a good hard fuck in the ass for days until we had the house alone again to work off our pent up lust. We hadn’t talked to Cheryl about any of this stuff yet. We didn’t get to see her and it was too intimate to talk about over the phone. We found out that she had moved in with her latest biker boyfriend. That was disturbing. When we talked to her, she always sounded depressed. We saw her briefly at Christmas but there was too much family around to say anything. She did tell us that she got a job at a strip club. She was making great cash but hated the dirty old men that made up most of the clientele. We asked her if she was still up for working with us at the lake in the summer. Instead of confirming or denying, she went on a rant about how much more money the business could bring in with a few of her ideas. She had visions of expanding the rental cabins, opening a low price camping section, adding an ice cream stand to the marina, fishing charters, and some other ideas. She presented her ideas to my parents. My parents shrugged it off and said that they were happy and content the way it was. It was simple and a labour of love. She seemed pissed off and it left us unclear if whether or not she would be joining us.

Things were pretty routine through to the end of the school year. I dated a few girls and a couple of guys. Gina had a steady sex life too with both guys and girls. We got together as much as we could when we were home alone. We studied hard for our year end exams and looked forward to heading up to the cottage for the summer.

Gina’s nineteenth birthday fell at the end of May, during exams. It is tradition in Ontario to go out and get drunk legally on your nineteenth. Gina waited until after her last exam and some girlfriends took her out on the town. She was dressed in a miniscule little pink dress that was skin tight. I detected trouble but stayed true on our oath not to interfere. I stayed home, close to the phone instead. Sure enough, around 1:00 am the phone rang and one of her drunk friends told me that Gina was in bad shape and asked for a rescue. I drove and got her right away. Sure enough, they had been kicked out of a club and Gina was passed out. They had her in a Tim Horton’s. I told her friends that they did the right thing to call me. One of her friends told me that she had gone into a bathroom stall at the club with two guys. I just hope that she didn’t do any coke along with the booze.

When I got her home I picked her up and carried her. When we got inside, I took her to the bathroom. She was nauseous and I held her hair as she had a long vomit session at the toilet. After her stomach was empty and her dry heaves subsided I got her into the shower and ran it cold. When I stripped her of her dress I realized that she had lost her panties. She wasn’t wearing a bra. She had some bite marks on her breasts and a red hand print on her bum. I got naked too and got in with her to hold her up and wash her down. The cold water was stinging but it had a sobering effect on my sister. As I cleaned her, I noticed a trail of cum leaking down from her crotch. Sure enough, she had sex with somebody.

After the shower, I wrapped her in a warm towel, made her drink a big glass water and two aspirins and then lead her to bed. I got a bucket and put it close by if she felt the need to puke again. I tried to put a night shirt on her but she ripped it off and flung it across the room. After getting her in bed I started to leave but Gina demanded that I stay with her. I did want to keep an eye on her and I decided that safety trumped our oath in this case. I spooned up behind her and she clung to me. She kept on stammering, “I love you so much.” as she fell asleep.

She woke up to go pee early in the morning then came back into bed. She almost instinctively placed her crotch on my face as was her custom for waking me. She seemed a little better off. I ate her pussy and her ass. She tasted different than she normally did. She still had traces of sperm from some unknown guy or guys seeping from her holes. It didn’t phase me. I licked her clean. She was far less energetic or vocal however, most of her energy drained from her previous night’s escapades. She managed to reach her orgasm just the same. After, Gina snuggled with me and kissed me. Her mouth had a vile taste but again, I just went with it. She gave me the full story of her Birthday night out.

Apparently, her friends and some unknown guys were buying her shots and she got drunk pretty fast. Then these two guys suggested giving her nineteen spanks on her ass for her nineteenth. She said she hiked up her dress and let them do it. They weren’t gentle either. Gina told me that it actually got her super hot and horny. It was her idea to take them both to the bathroom. She said that they all squeezed into a stall, she pulled her panties off and lost them. The two guys both fucked her at the same time. One penetrated her pussy while the other put his cock up her ass. She said that she also encouraged them to keep spanking her. She said it was amazing and she came so hard she passed right out.

She told me that she was sorry for letting it all get carried away. In a cute pout she said to me, “I’m a bad girl. I’m too naughty. I think I probably deserve a spanking.” With that my sister rolled over and lay across my lap with her red, and bruised bum wiggling up at me. I didn’t want to hurt my little sister but from what she told me, she really got off on it. I slapped her bum on the roundest part of the bottom where the damage was not too bad. She moaned and wiggled a little. I gave her another swat on her butt. She reeled a little at the pain but bit her lip and moaned. She practically begged me to hit her harder. “Yes, harder, I am a very bad girl, spank me, harder, yes!” I let out a volley of swats on her tight little ass until she screamed and tears rolled down her cheeks. I stopped and began kissing her red bum cheeks. She got off of me and got onto all fours on her bed facing away from me. She waited for me to take her. She was eager for a fuck. I grabbed hold of her hips and placed my cock at her vagina. She reached back and raised the head of my cock to her anal opening. She wanted it up her butt. I slowly pushed in and she grunted her approval as I buried my full, hard shaft into her rectum. Her ass was beet red and it didn’t phase her as I grabbed her hips and fucked her hard. She was almost her loud, vocal self and when my fingers touched her sensitive clit she went off like a rocket. Her screaming orgasm brought on my own and I dumped my load deep in her bowels. We kissed as we both came down. She told me again how much she loved me and appreciated doing right for her as a big brother. She drifted back to sleep and I left her alone to make a big greasy breakfast.

Chapter Three (summer of 1985):

My exams finished a couple days later and we got ourselves ready to head up north for the summer. We still had no word from Cheryl. It was worrying both Gina and I both. We arrived at the lake the second week of June. We would prepare for the first long weekend of summer which is also when my birthday comes. I would be turning twenty. My parents were ready to leave for their trip. This time around, my parents told us that they were taking a cross country road trip to see Canada. Once again, we would have our run of the cottage for the summer. The summer before they told us not to have any friends come up. After seeing that we were responsible and hard working they trusted us more. They told us that we could have friends up for short stays if we acted responsible and it didn’t interfere with the rentals.

For a week, we got to work and it was business as usual. The only difference was that Gina and I were fucking every chance we got. A few days later we heard a loud, rumbling motorcycle pull up to the cottage. I was at the marina and looked over to see who was on it. I was both shocked but elated to see our cousin Cheryl arriving in style on her brand new Harley-Davidson bike.

Cheryl took her duffle bag off the back of the bike and went into the cottage. Five minutes later she was joining me in the marina. She brought two bottles of beer with her. She had already changed into her summer wardrobe of daisy duke cut-off shorts, two sizes too small as usual and an “AC/DC” concert shirt that she had been wearing since high school, that was now way too small also. It rode up on her leaving her belly button exposed. It could barley hold her breasts which seemed to have grown even bigger in the past year. She had cut the collar on the tee shirt into a V which left a lot of her ample cleavage exposed. She looked as good as I had ever seen her.

Cheryl opened and passed me a beer. “Checking out the goods?” she asked, busting me for staring too long.

“Hey, I’m just really glad you made it up here. We were worried that you might not come at all. It just wouldn’t be the same. Cheers!” We both took a long pull on our beer. Cheryl seemed to me sizing me up with an inquisitive look. I broke the silence again asking, “So, are you still seeing that guy?”

“Which guy?” she asked casually. I glanced over at her motorcycle trying to recall his name. Picking up on the clue, Cheryl answered, “Oh, you mean Mitch. I dumped his lazy ass over a month ago. He was dead weight just holding me back. No more losers like him in my life from now on. I’ve changed Mark. You’ll see.” She had resounding confidence in her voice.

“So why the delay coming up here?” I inquired.

“Had to take care of some loose ends. I set up a retirement fund for my mother. I had to testify at my Dad’s parole hearing, making sure that prick stays locked up. I had to see my broker about a few things and I had to wait for a part on my hog to come in,” she informed me. She sighed and added, “Not only that but I was also pissed off with what your parents told me about this place. I didn’t want to face them.”

I believed her confession. “Why is that?” I continued to dig.

“This place has so much potential. It can be a huge gold mine. They just shot down my ideas,” she said with real anger in her words. She went on, “Not only that. This place can go year round. Hunt camps in the fall. Ice fishing and snow mobile rentals in the winter.” She was full of ambitious ideas.

“Those are all good, legit ideas Cheryl. Mom and Dad just want to take it easy though. They’re retired,” I defended.

“They don’t have to do the work. I’ll do it. I can run it all,” she bit back. “One of my regular clients at the club, who dabbles in real estate told me that the property values up here in cottage country are about to sky rocket too and that this is the year to buy before it goes through the roof,” she added. Cheryl had obviously been doing her research and put a lot of thought into it. “I seriously want to buy in,” were her last words on the topic.

My head was spinning at all the stuff Cheryl had talked about. She had a new air to her. She seemed more confident than ever, sure and in control. “We should get Gina to get something out for supper for the three of us and we can talk more about it then,” I suggested.

“I got her to start supper already. We are having sirloin steaks and Caesar salads. Make sure you close up promptly at 6:00 pm. We eat at 6:05. I have more unpacking to do. See you at supper,” Cheryl ordered as she gave me a peck on the cheek, turned on her heel and marched back to the cottage. I drooled over her sumptuous ass as she sashayed away. I may have been left in charge of the property by my parents but there was no doubt who was really in charge now.

Over supper Cheryl caught up Gina and I on her personal life. She really was putting all things in order. She was all business. She had bright ideas, direction and started a pretty good bank roll, all on her own. If she were in school still, she could have crushed an MBA course. Gone were her burn out boyfriends too. We weren’t even sure if she was even having sex anymore. She never mentioned anyone. We wondered if the new Cheryl would have anything to do with her depraved cousins either. As we finished up our meal, Cheryl finally approached the subject. “So, enough about me. What’s going on with you two?” She looked back and forth to me and my sister.

Gina and I gave each other inquiring looks, wondering how much we should tell. I started off by talking about school, grades and stuff. Cheryl interrupted me. “No. I don’t care about that shit. I want to know who you are fucking,” she told me as plain as day. Gina nearly sprayed her mouthful of wine across the table. Cheryl patiently waited for an answer.

Gina was still recovering from her near choking so I started, “Well, Gina has had an active year. She dated a number of different guys and a girl from the school soccer team. Then there was the bathroom three-way she had on her birthday.” I smirked as I ratted out my sister. I knew that she wanted it all out there anyway.

Gina returned the favour to me. “Well, Mark sucks cock now too,” she grinned as she told on me. I did not deny it although I blushed a deep red. Cheryl had a devilish grin on her face. She waited for more.

“Hey, I fucked a lot of girls too. Don’t forget that,” I add in.

“Your ass got fucked pretty good by Andy too didn’t it?” my sister continued to tease.

“Well at least I didn’t pass out in a public bathroom and loose my underwear after getting double penetrated by two strangers,” I shot back. After that, Gina and I stopped our broadsides at one another and bit our lips as we stared each other down. Our eyes were locked as we wondered if we should say any more. Cheryl was silent, hoping to hear more. Our pause went on too long.

Cheryl seemed to clue in. Her grin widened. She sat back in her chair. She licked her lip. She nodded her head in mock approval. She then leaned forward on her elbows and with a raised eyebrow and the devil’s own grin, she accused, “You two finally did it, didn’t you?” Gina and I stayed silent, looking to each other only. Cheryl went on, “Yes, I knew it. It’s about fucking time. I swear you two have got to be the slowest students…” she cut herself off, then asked, “Okay, when did you start fucking each other and who initiated it?”

At that point, the confessions all came out. We left out no details. There were no more secrets among us. Cheryl gave us her approval of it all and was more surprised that it took us as long as it did to act.

The day of my twentieth birthday arrived. We had never much celebrated in the past. Because it fell on the long weekend, we were always very busy at the marina and barely had the time for a cake or anything like that. It never bothered me really. My loved ones were always with me and that’s all that mattered to me. This year would be entirely different. Cheryl told me that I was long overdue for a proper birthday party. The details of that she kept close to herself.

The marina was running efficiently. Cheryl had reorganised a lot of things, changed some of our advertising and business was good. The day of my birthday, Cheryl opened up so I was allowed to sleep in. I helped out in the mid day peak and Gina came in to finish the day. When Cheryl and I were both free, she took me into town and she bought me ice cream. Her girl next door looks really disguised her true nature. She was dressed in a pretty white sundress. She wore minimal makeup and her sandals revealed pretty pink toenail polish that matched her fingers. She was femininity personified. Still, she made me feel like she was my girlfriend. We spent time in town, doing our errands and such and enjoying the beautiful weather.

Cheryl checked her watch and said, “Gina should be closed up now, let’s head back to the lake.” I could not imagine what else my scheming cousin had in mind.

“So what’s on for tonight?” I asked hopefully.

“Never mind! You’ll see,” she coyly replied.

When we arrived at the cottage, I looked around to see that all looked normal. My younger sister Gina was in her room. Cheryl excused herself to go freshen up. After using the bathroom, she grabbed a big bag from her room and went directly to Gina’s room and shut the door. I fixed myself a drink and made myself comfortable on the couch.

A great deal of time passed , at least twenty minutes, and the girls were both still in Gina’s room. I was getting rather suspicious so I called to her to see if everything was alright. Cheryl yelled out for me to stay put as she was preparing my birthday gift. I of course stayed put. About five minutes later I heard loud footsteps coming my way and a lot of jingling and rattling noises. Then to my amazement, there before me stood my birthday present.

Cheryl was standing in front of me in long black leather boots with five inch heels. She was also wearing black fishnets, a tight leather miniskirt, leather push-up bra, black gloves, leather jacket and a German style biker hat. I almost didn’t recognize her. She was also covered in chains and zippers and adorned a cat-o-nine-tails whip in one hand and a dog leash in the other. On the end of the leash was my sister in a spiked dog collar. Gina was dressed in a short, black, see through robe with a lacy, black bra and garter belt on. She had seamed, charcoal nylons on with no shoes. A tiny black g-string barely covered her tiny bush. Gina was handcuffed and wore a ball gag in her mouth. Both of them had dark eyelashes, ruby red lips, and generally severe makeup.

Cheryl cracked her whip. “Take those cloths off right now bitch!” she ordered me. I did as commanded. She then gave Gina a sharp thrash across the bum with her whip. Gina stood up as tall as her 5′ 2″ would allow on her tip toes.. Cheryl grabbed the back of Gina’s g-string and pulled up hard on it, making it spread her wet lips lewdly apart until it hurt. Gina grunted into her gag.

“I can’t wait for this cocksucker to get naked.”, Cheryl claimed as she pulled her skirt up, revealing her nude and groomed love mound. She then commanded my sister, “don’t just stand there, eat my pussy!” Cheryl released the ball gag and pushed Gina down on her knees.

Gina clamped her mouth on Cheryl’s pink clit. My cock was fully erect now. I stood there stark naked. I watched Gina’s tongue licking frantically at Cheryl’s wet box as she parted it with her gloved fingers. Cheryl whipped Gina’s ass a couple more times to encourage her performance. It was the first time I had seen a girl eat another’s pussy before. It was so beautiful. Gina seemed to relish her cousin’s tasty pussy. She licked it expertly. I looked into Cheryl’s darkly shaded eyes as she was being eaten. I could tell that she was on the verge of coming when she tugged at Gina’s black curls pulling her from her dripping snatch.

“Your turn, dink!” she demanded.

I got down on my knees and shoved my face into her beautiful blonde love nest. I was greeted by a smack on the ass with the lash. It stung hard but I lapped harder at the wet twat that lingered with the aroma of Gina’s perfume. I sucked on her clit and tongued her hole as the lash smacked my bum again.

At the time, I was not much sexually advanced. I’d had some intense make out sessions with former girlfriends or passing flings, sucked on some random nipples, even gotten handjobs and blow jobs from my current girl. I was still a virgin, even though I was twenty. Still unpracticed in the way of sex, of subtlety, and I was young enough to still feel wild, overcoming urges, which clouded my mind until I found the chance–in the shower mostly–to rub out that wonderfully clear fluid from my red, throbbing cock.

So there I was. One of those lazy, boring afternoons spent at my grandma’s with my brother and one of my cousins. There wasn’t much to do, really. Watch 90′s reruns on the tube or play Solitaire on the computer. There weren’t any video games and dominoes could only really be played with four people, and we were one person short. So we idled, bored.

I don’t quite remember the circumstances. My grandmother was caught up in her work in her private office and had kicked us out. My younger brother was watching the television like a zombie.

And I found myself in the living area with my younger cousin looking through a Spanish Vanidades magazine–known to us for occasionally showing sumptuous Latina breasts–while resting my head in his lap. He sat cross-legged on the floor, and I lay face-up in front of him. He was two years younger, very chunky and very immature. If it wasn’t because my brother was an idiot, Alex alone would have been the source of our name-calling. He had rolls, and a thick neck, and kept his hair cut short. When he wore red shirts, we’d chant “Cool-aid” at him. It was all in good fun, and he was really good about it.

I think he was combing my hair or something, while we ogled the voluptuous ladies on the glossy pages. One he particularly liked: dark hair, thick lips and pointing nipples.

He said, “I’d be like–bam, bam, bam!” He began gyrating his hips into the back of my head. He moaned dramatically.

At first I just laughed. But I could feel a hardness forming in his gentle thrusts, pushing against my head, and I knew he had become aroused. I was wearing a bathing suit, since we had vague plans to jump in the pool at some point.

“I can’t take it anymore,” I cried, mimicking a character from the Sand Lot. I tore open the Velcro on my shorts and out popped my own cock, hard from the oddly sexy grinding of my cousin’s hips.

It stood there, erect, proud, and I didn’t quite know what it was I was doing showing my boy cousin my penis. Alex was just as surprised but he recovered quickly.

Jokingly, laughter in his tone as he murmured “Aaaahh,” he reached out with his hand toward it. He withdrew a moment later. He wasn’t running away or shouting at anyone. So I took a chance.

“You can touch it.”

So he did. Tentatively, he reached out and grabbed it. He didn’t stroke. He just held it. “You’re so big,” he said admiringly. He began moving his clumsy, thick fingers around the mushroom head, playing with the hole, touching my fuzzy balls.

I let him play, savoring the feel of his smooth touch on my throbbing member. Finally, I rolled up.

“Lift up your shirt,” I said.


“Just do it.”

He pulled up his short and I saw the white, hairless jelly rolls of his stomach and the full, hanging droop of his chest. And the soft pink of his nipples. I cupped his man tits and fondled his nipples.

“I like your tits,” I said.

He’d been eyeing my cock. But he laughed a little.

I leaned in closer to his chest. He didn’t move. My tongue darted out, catching the tip of his large areola. No resistance. I plunged my mouth over the nipple, sucking on it, groping at the breasts so like a woman’s.

He held my head toward him, moaning a little.

I pulled back and raised up my own shirt, and without asking he began licking my hard nipples. It was an incredibly delicious feeling. I reveled in it, loving the sensation. When he had his fill, be leaned back.

“Your turn,” I said, indicating my own cock.

For the first time, he became shy. “I don’t know. I’m not gay, man.”

“Neither am I. I just wanna see it. Come on, you’ve seen mine.”

Finally, reluctantly, excitingly, slowly, he pulled his shorts down. If I had had expectations, they were disappointed, but I didn’t so I was entranced. Where my cock was normal and proportionate to my body and age, Alex’s was not. It was shorter and somewhat thinner to my own. It was still a lovely sight: bald, triumphantly peeking out from beneath the folds of his stomach, it’s white stalk with bulging veins so enticing.

“It’s so big,” I lied. He found this worth chuckling about.

I grabbed it as he had grabbed mine. Played with it as he had played with mine. But then I started showing him something different. I started stroking it, up and down, deftly, between my fingers. He leaned back and closed his eyes. I continued, softer but faster. I wanted to see him cum on my hand.

But in the back of my mind I remembered: once I came, sex was no longer of importance to me. It would probably be the same to him. So I slowed down. He opened his eyes.

Without a word, I stood up. I looked him in the eye, or tried to: he was gazing desiringly at my still-stiff cock. I didn’t have to tell him. He grabbed it at the base, opened his mouth and inserted it into his flabby cheeks. At first he was uncouth and though it felt great, occasionally I’d feel his teeth. Then he found a rhythm and I began to moan at the way his tongue slid over the bottom of my shaft. It didn’t take long before I could feel the heat rising. I stopped him, retracted my cock, and went to my knees.

Without any thought, his tiny cock was in my mouth, and between my lips it passed, the head massaged by my wild tongue. He groaned and thrust, and I held his ass while he fucked my mouth. Then he shuddered and I could feel my mouth filling as his little man jerked inside my mouth.

I jumped to my feet, insane, and spitting some of his cum into my hand used it to jerk off. Alex was still panting, his face contorted somewhat from the crazy stuff he’d just done, when my jizz splattered his cheeks.

For a while we just stood there, ashamed. Eventually we realized we couldn’t stay like this and cleaned up. Through the years, he and I continued to be frisky. Sword fighting and simple handjobs. Neither of us turned out gay. We never kissed or did anal or anything. That stuff was a turn off. What we liked were the cocks. And his grew quite late but to a size even larger than my own. The last time I saw it I was jealous of it, and rubbed my cock against it hard. But I haven’t seen it in many years. The fat folds are hard and hair has grown on the nipples, and its no longer as enticing, since he now holds no female qualities like hairlessness or softness. But I wouldn’t mind seeing that cock of his just one more time…

I was always told to stay away from Vincent. It’s because he’s the bad seed in our family. The cousin nobody mentions except as a cautionary tale. The one they keep the kids from talking to when he occasionally shows up at a family function. It was at one of those family gatherings that I first met him. My sister’s wedding, actually. We saw each other across the room, and then he made his way over to shake my hand and introduce himself.

I’ve been his ever since.

I don’t know what it is about him that captivates me so much, but whatever he wants, whatever demands he makes, I can’t refuse. I crave him in a way that I’ve never craved anything before. It’s an insatiable need that has driven me beyond all thoughts of immorality or degradation. It’s an addiction in the truest sense of the word.

Which is what has me slipping my feet into the dangerously high heels right now. I paint my lips a bloody red, just the shade to match the glossy coat on my fingernails, and I fiddle with the laces on the front of my black corset. My pale, full breasts spill over the top, leaving my rose-colored nipples fully exposed to the air. I’m not wearing any underwear. The whole outfit is ridiculous and annoying. A few years ago, I would have thrown a fit if someone had told me to wear it. But that was before Vincent.

Before I leave the room, I take one at myself look in the full length mirror. The sight leaves me feeling dirty. I look like a slut.

But I guess I am a slut. Vincent’s slut. My straight brown hair is all that I recognize of my old self. The rest has been transformed into something obscene, something base. I’m not even sure how this transformation came about. All I know is that this is how Vincent wants me, so this is how I am now.

Does that sound pathetic? A young woman so desperate for some guy that she changes herself completely? I know that up until I met him, I would have said yes. I used to shake my head at that kind of woman and I felt superior to her. It must be one of Life’s famous ironies that I’ve been transformed into the exact kind of person I used to pity. And it’s made all the worse by the fact that I’ve fallen for my no-good cousin.

I turn away from the mirror and walk down the hall to his room. My shoes click on the grey slate tiles and my bared pussy is already wet from anticipation of the encounter to come. The door is open but I stand just at the threshold, not wanting to interrupt him if he’s busy. Even though he called for me to come, I don’t want to overstep myself. I’m just a slut, after all. He looks up from his computer and I almost swoon when his eyes meet mine. It’s only for a second because soon his attention is on the rest of my body, crawling over my skin. A leering smile twists his mouth and he stands.

He’s barefoot, and not wearing a shirt so I can clearly see the wiry muscles of his torso and arms. My cousin is not a big man, but he makes up for it by being sinfully good-looking. His ink-black hair is shiny without any gel, and his skin always seems to hold a faint tan. And his eyes… Oh, God, those black eyes can pierce right to your deepest, most wicked secrets and hold you hostage with their power.

He walks so that he’s standing right in front of me. With the heels, the top of my head comes up to his eyes but the way he looks at me makes me feel so much smaller. One hand reaches to grab the bottom edge of my corset and gives a sharp tug, pulling my hips towards his body.

“Looking particularly good today, Amanda.” He tells me. It’s all I can do not to grind my pussy against his crotch, but I know to wait. He grins again and tickles the top of my shaved mound with one finger. I bite back a moan, but he can see the frustration in my face and I think it amuses him.

He puts his other hand on my bare shoulder and pushes down. I kneel obediently. “Suck me.” He orders.

I can see a bulge already forming in his pants and it gives me a thrill of satisfaction to know I’ve turned him on already. I carefully unbutton his pants and pull down the zipper. As I drag both the pants and his briefs down his hips, I make sure to let my fingertips trail along his skin, tickling and arousing the nerves. When his cock is finally free, I take a moment to admire it. It surprised me, the first time, how big it is in proportion to the rest of his slight frame. But now that I’m familiar with it, I can’t get enough of it. I breath on it first for a second, then run my tongue around the silky skin of the head. I lick all up and down the growing shaft, paying special attention to the underside and giving wet little kisses to his balls.

Vincent starts to shift impatiently, so I stop teasing. I take just the head into my mouth at first and swirl my tongue around like crazy. I like to play with the little slit at the top until I can taste the first hint of pre-cum, then I make myself relax for the next, harder part. Wrapping my hand around the shaft to serve as an extension of my mouth, I slowly ease more of it in until it becomes uncomfortable. Then I suck hard for a minute and let it slide back out a little. I do it all again, this time, going a little further and tickling the underside with my tongue the whole time. I hear his breathing get a little deeper and I add a little scrape of my teeth, sucking and licking.

He starts pumping my face now and and I stroke him with my fingers while gently kneading his balls with my other hand. At the deepest, I get him about two thirds of the way in my mouth before gagging. The sound seems to turn him on more and he face-fucks me a little faster. I focus on breathing through my nose and keep moving my tongue.

He pulls out suddenly and I’m left kneeling there with my mouth open. I can see a red stain from my lipstick around his cock and the shine of my saliva.

“Get on the couch.” He commands.

I scramble to my feet and hurry over to where he wants. He kicks his pants the rest of the way off, then pushes me backwards onto the navy blue leather and climbs on top. Lining himself up, he shoves inside me and I almost cry it feels so good. No need to worry about lubrication; I’m gushing. He rams himself into me with deep, demanding thrusts and leans down to ravish my mouth with his tongue. He breaks it off and I want more, but he grabs my wrists and holds them above my head, pinning them to the couch with one hand. With my torso stretched, my breasts are bouncing wildly and I feel completely vulnerable to his plundering.

He takes me hard, driving into my little pussy like he’s conquering me. No mercy, no quarter. His big cock is rubbing against my clit on every thrust. I writhe against him, on him, whimpering. It feels like he’s penetrating to my very heart and he doesn’t stop. The squishing sound of his cock sinking into my sopping cunt fills my ears.

“Oooh…” I moan, tossing my head helplessly from side to side. His free hand pinches one of my bouncing nipples and the sensation shoots right down to my clit. I cry out in brilliant pleasure.

“Oh, fuck me,” I manage to plead, “Please, please fuck me harder!”

He scrapes his teeth over my other nipple then moves the hand on my breast to grip the top of my corset. He uses it to pull me down onto his cock each time he fucks in, and my request is granted. I’m impaled brutally on the column of his cock again and again, my breasts shaking harder with each tremor. All I can feel is his cock and I know I’m close.

He’s fucking me so hard now that it hurts, but that only pushes me closer to the edge, as the pleasure and the pain blend together for one, tremendous explosion of ecstasy. One last thrust sends me over. I scream as my pussy clamps around him and my back arches my breasts high into the air. I writhe and shudder at the fire racing up and down my limbs, then he’s cuming too and I orgasm again from the hot splashes of his sperm inside me.

He stokes inside me a couple more times as we both come down. His breath is hot and damp as he kisses the side of my neck. I’m still trembling from the aftermath of my two orgasms and his kisses feel like electricity on my sensitized skin. He releases my wrists and leans back. I feel the familiar void in me when he pulls out to sit separately on the couch. One of his arms drapes over the back and he tilts his head backwards, relaxed.

“Damn,” he sighs appreciatively, “You always are a good fuck.”

I sit up on my elbows as I take in the praise. He looks over at me. “Come clean me off.” I shift around until I’m kneeling with my mouth over his cock. I lick it lovingly and the mingled taste of his cum and mine fill my mouth as the smell of sex fills my nose. It’s never a taste I would have imagined myself enjoying, but I do, and I make sure to get every last bit of it with my tongue.

Finished, I sit back and we look at each other, eye to eye. He suddenly reaches over and grabs my chin between his strong fingers. He seems to study my face for a second, then he sort of smiles with one side of his mouth. It’s an expression that is both smug, condescending and affectionate, all at once. It makes me horny all over again.

Before I can act on it, he lets go and stands up, walking over to his pants and stepping into them. “I’ve got work to do.” He says. “So go and find something else to do for a while. If I need you again, I’ll call you.”

I stand too, disappointed but not surprised. It goes like this a lot. “Okay, Vincent. I’ll see you later then.” As I walk to the door, my eyes greedily drink in his form, trying to store the image in my mind to tide me over until the real thing comes back tonight, but I have to look away when I reach the doorway.

“Amanda.” His voice halts me, and I look back over my shoulder. He’s got a smile on his face as he says, “You know I’m crazy about you, right?”

I smile back at him, telling him truthfully, “I’m crazy about you too, cousin.”

Then I turn away and walk back to my rooms to wait for his next call.

Jessica sits on the bed and she grabs Clive’s hardened cock, pushing it past her lips and into her mouth. He throws his head back and moans as Jessica’s head bobs back and forth, coating his cock with her saliva. As soon as his cock is good and wet, she turns over onto her hands and knees, sticking her ass into the air.

Gently Clive places his hands on her tight ass and pulls her ass cheeks apart exposing her tight little asshole. Jessica looks over her shoulder at him and smiles. “I hope you like a tight ass to fuck,” she says.

“Oh, do I ever,” Clive answers placing his cockhead at the entrance of her asshole. He spits into her ass crack and smears it good before pushing his cock into her.

Jessica puts her head down and exhales as Clive’s cockhead slips through her tight ring. When a moan escapes her lips he pushes a little more, feeding more of his cock into her ass. Half way in he reaches down and pulls her ass apart further and looks down to see her asshole hugging tight to his cock.

“Mmm, yes,” she groans. “Stick the whole damn thing in me.”

Clive complies and thrusts his hips forward a little more, burying more of his cock into her. Jessica reaches back between her legs to rub her clit as he bottoms out. His balls are pressed against her pussy lips and they are still moist from a combination of his cum and her pussy juices from the bathroom.

He starts moving his hip slowly, driving his cock in and out and he can feel the pace of her fingers increase along her clit.

“Oh fuck, your ass feels so good!” Clive exclaims.

“Your cock in my ass feels so good!” Jessica returns.

Clive moves in and out with long, slow strokes as Jessica’s finger increases its pace. He gazes at her tight asshole as it repeatedly swallows his cock.

“You like that?” he asks giving her a light slap on the ass.

“Yes,” she moans. “I like having my ass fucked.”

As he continues to pump her tight ass and can feel a new and sudden wetness as his balls slap against her pussy lips. Jessica moans loudly and her asshole grips his cock even tighter. “Oh my god!” she screams. I’m cumming!”

The new feeling of her tightening asshole makes Clive pump her harder as he increases his pace. He starts grunting as his cock swells, trying to make room in her muscular asshole. A second later he is unleashing a torrent of hot cum into her. He doesn’t stop, however. He continues fucking her as he shoots stream after stream into her ass.

Jessica throws her head back and moans loudly as Clive’s balls slap violently into her pussy lips. His cum oozes out from around his shaft and drips down onto the bed as he continues to thrust in and out of her. Then he suddenly pulls out as his cock gets too sensitive.

Immediately, Jessica collapses to the bed and rolls over on her side to reach back with a hand and scoop up the oozing cum. She slips it to her mouth, licking her fingers clean.

Clive slides down, grabbing her waist and turns her to her back over to her stomach. He takes a moment to gaze over her slender body before dropping his head to her ass. He pulls her ass cheeks apart, exposing her tiny asshole. It looks a little red and swollen with a tiny bit of cum seeping from it.

As his tongue flicks across her asshole she moans into the pillow. Her moans get louder as he laps heavily against her tiny hole. Immediately she reaches back with both hands and grabs both cheeks, pulling them apart herself so that he can focus on pleasuring her. “Oh my god that feels good,” she moans.

Clive smiles to himself as he moves up, planting kisses up to her tailbone. He gently grazes a finger over her wet hole and them pushes the tip of his finger inside her ass. Jessica releases the grip of her ass and slips under to push a finger into her soaking wet pussy. Clive pushes in further until he can feel her finger pressing against his.

“I want it again,” she begs. “I want you in my ass again.”

“I don’t know,” he says playfully as he slides his finger in and out slowly.

“Just do it,” she growls. “Fill my asshole up with more of your cum!”

Withdrawing his finger, he positions himself behind her once again as she assists by spreading her ass cheeks wide open. Clive draws a finger down her ass crack, collecting as much of his own cum as he can before wiping it all over his cock.

As his cockhead touches her asshole, Jessica reaches back, grabbing his cock and pushes her hips back, forcing his cock back inside the tight confines of her ass. She wiggles her hips as the remainder of his cock slips easily onto her slick hole.

“Mmm,” she moans. “That feels so good.” Jessica is slowly grinding her ass backward into Clive, urging him to fuck her. “Come on! Fuck me hard this time.”

Clive grabs her hips and slams himself into her, driving his cock deep into her tight, cum filled asshole.

“Oh fuck!” she squeals. “That’s it!”

He withdraws his cock almost all the way out before driving it back into her. With each thrust he looks down and marvels at the sight of his glistening cock sliding in and out of his cousin’s tight ass. The movement of his cock is forcing more of his cum out of her ass, which seeps out around his shaft to dribble down the back of her thighs and onto the bed sheets.

Each time he hammers his cock into her, Jessica grunts with pleasure. He presses himself into her, pinning her body against the bed, with his cock buried deep inside her. He reaches down grabbing her arms, pulling them back and grinding his hips harder into her ass. Then suddenly Clive withdraws his cock from his cousin’s delectable ass.

“What are you doing?” she asks looking over her shoulder with a look of disappointment.

Without saying anything, he flips her petite body around onto her back and grabs her legs, pushing her knees up to her head. He smiles at her as he grazes down at her glistening and ravaged asshole.

“Quit looking and fuck me!” she demands as she grabs her own ankles.

Clive snickers and drops his head down between her legs. Jessica is about to say more when her words turn into a low moan. His tongue flicks against her stretched hole to circle around it before sliding inside it.

“oh my god!” she exclaims. “That feels so fucking good!”

Clive pulls his tongue from her ass and quickly replaces it with his cock all the way to his balls. He starts fucking her harder than before. The new position gives her the opportunity to play with her clit and she releases her legs to work at a second orgasm.

“I’m going to cum!” she gasps.

Her ass suddenly clenches around his cock as she lets out a long scream of ecstasy. Clive pulls free his cock and aims it at her face before firing a hot load of cum onto her face, splattering her lips and chin. His cock fires a second pulse, spraying down across her lips and into her waiting mouth.

Jessica’s tongue slips out, taking in as much of his cum as it could. Clive slides next to her, moving in to kiss her deep. Their tongues dance, mixing his cum around in both their mouths. When they break apart, she lays on his chest, staring down at his fast softening cock.

“Why do you have to leave?” she asks again.

“I just have to,” he answers. “I have a job I have to keep.”

She breathes out a lonely sigh. “Will you move in with me when you get back?”

Clive smiles and says, “I can arrange that, but what will your neighbors think?”

“Just because we’re cousins doesn’t mean we can’t fuck each other’s brains out,” she reasons.

“I suppose not.” He reaches under her chin, bringing her lips back to his. “I’ll make arrangements for my stuff to be here when I get back.”

Tim looked at his sister, Sally, standing there with her skirt hiked up around her waist. He was certain there must have been a look of wide-eyed surprise, as well as a slack jaw, on his face. The last time he had seen her in the nude was when they used to bathe as younger children, and this was definitely a completely different set of circumstances.

“Sally,” Tim said in shock. “What the fuck are you doing out here?”

“I guess the same question could be asked of you,” Sally replied with a smirk. “But the answer to that is already obvious.”

“You gonna answer my question, or not?” Tim continued, now flush with anger.

“Oh!? Is this a private party, Timmy?” Sally asked, sarcasm practically dripping from each word. “To answer your fucking question, I got bored at the house and went out for a walk. If you didn’t want to be caught with your dick out, literally, you shouldn’t have been so damned loud!”

“Guys,” Andrea said from her seat. “Hello… I am still here… and last time I checked this was MY private place.”

“So, it’s that way, is it?” Sally asked, fuming as she straightened her skirt. “This is your place, and you get to choose who can be in here, huh?”

“Sally…” Tim said slowly, trying to diffuse a rapidly escalating situation. The last thing he needed was his sister running back and spilling the beans to the rest of the family.

“That’s not what I meant,” Andrea interrupted. “Look, you just caught us by surprise, and tensions are obviously high. Please stay…”

Tim watched the emotions that flittered across Sally’s face. She had always worn her feelings on her face, and after years of antagonizing each other, he was pretty confident he could read her mood. Finally, she settled into a feeling of accepting the offer and stepped further into the cavern.

“So,” Sally began. “How long have you two been…”

“Never,” said Andrea, quickly. “It…it…”

“I happened onto her just like you did us,” Tim said, finishing Andrea’s thoughts.

“So, what I saw…” Sally continued. “… it just sort of, happened?”

“Something like that,” Andrea said with a sigh. “If I remember correctly it started with Timmy calling me a ‘grade-A bitch’. Or, something like that.”

“Sorry, guess we didn’t teach him well enough about first impressions with the ladies,” Sally said with laughter.

“Ha ha,” Tim replied sarcastically. He then flushed a deep red when he placed his hands on his hips and it dawned on him that he was still standing there naked as a jaybird.

“No, no, he was right,” Andrea said good-naturedly. “I am a grade-A bitch.”

“Well, if I am going to be staying…” Sally began, as she pushed her skirt down to the floor and began removing the rest of her clothes.

Tim watched as his sister shed her clothes, revealing herself to both of them without any sense of modesty. All of his life, he had seen Sally as nothing more than a nuisance and someone he was forced to share his existence with. It never occurred to him just how sexy she had turned out, at least not until he saw her standing before him in all of her glory.

“There!” she exclaimed, turning to face them after piling her clothes on top of Tim’s. “Much better, don’t you think?”

“When in Rome, huh?” Andrea said laughingly.

“Yep,” Sally laughed in return, placing her hands on both ample hips.

Tim ran his eyes over Sally’s naked body, truly seeing a new side of his older sibling. While she was definitely plumper than Andrea was, there was a certain sensuality and confidence in how she held herself. She was a larger girl, she knew it and she was comfortable with it.

To begin with her breasts were even larger than he had ever thought. He had seen her bras in the laundry before, and knew she was a 36DDD, but this was the first time ever seeing them in the flesh. He knew he didn’t have much to compare her with, but her breasts looked almost perfect to him. Try as he might, he couldn’t tear his eyes away from them.

The way they flared out to the side, almost forming a natural “V” as they hung side-by-side, was sexy as hell. Her skin looked almost perfect, like she had been airbrushed by God himself. It was a perfect shade of white, almost pale, and her breasts were topped with the largest pink areolas he had ever seen. They looked to be easily 4 inches in diameter and in the center of each were the nipples the size of large pencil erasers.

His eyes continued down her body, taking in her thick waist and wide hips. She just stood there, her legs slightly spread as he openly gazed at her silky smooth pussy. Even from where he was standing, he could see her puffy pussy lips extending beneath her, so pink and so inviting.

“Damn,” Sally said, interrupting his thoughts. “Perhaps I should start calling you ‘big brother’?”

Tim was suddenly painfully aware of his erection, as his cock revived itself and pointed directly at his sister. He turned bright red and shook his head as he tried to wash away the thoughts he was having of his own sister. No matter how sexy Sally was, it just felt…wrong. Instead he turned and looked at Andrea, who was at least not related to him by blood.

Andrea was just sitting there, staring like he had been at the now naked Sally. He couldn’t help but notice that she had taken to massaging her breasts, and tweaking her nipples softly. There was a look of pure lust in her eyes as she glanced back and forth between the two siblings.

While Andrea pulled on her nipples, Tim was shocked to find himself comparing her to his sister. Now that he had someone to compare her to, he didn’t know which he preferred more. Where Sally was thicker and had 36DDD breasts, Andrea was thinner and looked like she had 24B breasts. Regardless, they were both sexy as hell, and truthfully, at that point he would be satisfied if he could just have sex with either of them.

“What did you say?” Sally asked.

“Nothing,” Tim replied with a confused look on his face, wondering if he had said the last part aloud.

“No…” Sally said, stepping up and grabbing him by the shoulder. “You said something…”

“It doesn’t matter, Sally,” Tim began. “Just drop it, ok?”

“Ok,” she said, turning him towards her at the same time.

The movement caused his arm to brush against her breast and he felt her stiff nipple scrape against his arm. She sucked in her breath, moaning slightly at the physical contact. The two of them locked eyes with one another for a moment, as if searching for something.

“Ahem…” the spell was broken by the sound of Andrea’s voice. “Hello! Still here, ya know!”

Sally laughed softly, flushed with embarrassment for the first time since she arrived, and then slid down to the cavern floor. As she joined Andrea on her makeshift bed, she leaned over and whispered something in Andrea’s ear. The two of them giggled like excited schoolgirls as they began whispering secretively to one another and glancing in Tim’s direction.

“Tim,” Sally said with a smile after their round of whispering had passed. “We have decided that it would be fun to play a little game.”

“Oh?” Tim asked, intrigued. “What game is that?”

“Well, I know you’ve heard of show and tell. But since we are all already showing… we only need to tell,” she said with a mischievous look in her eye.

“How do we play that?” Tim asked.

“Well…” Sally began. “In this game, we will each get a chance to do something and then tell what we think, or feel, about it.”

“I don’t get it,” Tim said, shaking his head in confusion.

“It’s simple,” Andrea piped in. “I will start…”

Tim watched as Andrea sat up and leaned over to Sally. She pressed her face close to the other girl’s, her lips parting as she pressed forward to kiss her. Surprisingly, Sally also parted her lips accepting the other girl’s tongue into her mouth as the two of them began to kiss passionately. Just when he thought the kiss would never end, Andrea pulled back from Sally and looked at him with a grin.

“So,” Andrea said. “For me, that was a first and it was a very soft kiss. It was much different than kissing a boy, not as rough and very exciting. I always wanted to do that!”

“For me…” Sally began. “It was not my first. Don’t look so shocked, Tim! But, I can say that I have never tasted a man’s cum on a woman’s mouth before like I did right then. It made the kiss taste even better.”

“Your turn!” Andrea said, pointing at Tim. “What are you going to do?”

Tim looked back and forth at both girls, as he thought for a moment on what he should do. His eyes locked on both of their chests, and the decision was made. Dropping down and placing himself between them, he reached out with his right hand towards Andrea and his left towards Sally.

He gently cupped both of their breasts, hefting them in his palm and exploring them with his fingers. A part of him couldn’t believe he was there naked with two girls at the same time, let alone groping both at the same time. What was even more mind blowing was that one of the two girls was his own sister.

Splaying his fingers around both of their breasts, he pulled his fingers back along their soft flesh until just the tips of his fingers were clasping their stiff nipples. Both girls had a look in their eyes that he couldn’t begin to describe. Whatever the look was, it was a look that he thoroughly enjoyed, as his cock twitched and grew impossibly harder.

Instead of waiting until he was done to “tell” them about it, he described how each of them felt while he touched them. Just as the girls were as different as day and night, so were their breasts. Sally’s was definitely plumper, softer, and her nipple was thicker than Andrea’s. Andrea’s breast was firmer, he could fit more into his hand and she had a skinny nipple that stood out straight and hard. The one thing that wasn’t different was how they both moaned when he pulled on their nipples and twisted them softly.

“My turn,” Sally moaned softly.

Tim reluctantly released the two girl’s nipples and sat back on his haunches. He looked at his sister wondering what she was going to do. A shock went through his entire body when her hand shot out and grabbed his throbbing shaft. There was a look of mischief in her eyes as she wrapped her fingers around his steel hard shaft and ran her thumb over his cockhead.

He couldn’t help but moan as she began stroking him with her firm grip. Closing his eyes, he just enjoyed the moment as she explored his entire manhood with her soft hand. It was even more pleasurable than when Andrea had held him in her hand. He couldn’t help but think it was probably due to the overall “naughtiness” of the situation, being that she was his older sister and all.

Andrea shifted in her seat and Tim felt her get up on her knees. He rose up until he was kneeling with his body as stiff as a board, while she pressed herself against him from behind. Her soft, firm breasts and hard nipples pressed into his back as her hand snaked around his waist. Sally released her grip on his shaft and her hands were replaced by Andrea’s.

Tim opened his eyes and looked down at his sister. She had lay back on the makeshift bed and scooted down until her body was directly in front of his. Her legs were splayed open before him, exposing her pink pussy lips and completely bald pussy. As he watched, she pulled her knees back and up, exposing even more of herself to him as she slid her right hand down and between her legs.

Andrea continued stroking him softly from behind, caressing his balls and hard shaft while he watched Sally slowly begin working her fingers into her own pussy. He moaned at the combination of sexiness before him and the feeling of the hands caressing him. It was almost too much for him and his senses were becoming overwhelmed with desire from deep down.

“Oh my,” Andrea whispered in his ear. “You are growing even thicker in my hand. Is it me, or Sally, that has you this turned on?”

“Both…” Tim managed to croak out between moans.

“Do you want her?”


“Yes, Sally… do you want her?”

“Yes…” he moaned almost inaudibly.

“Mmmm… how fucking naughty can you get!?” she giggled softly.

Her hands continued to stroke him slowly, but she was now pushing him closer and closer to his sister. Sally looked up at her brother, her eyes transfixed on his large cock and Andrea’s roaming hands. She removed her fingers from her pussy, pressed them against her mouth and sucked her juices off her fingers. There was an unmistakable twinkle in her eye as she motioned for him to come closer.

Andrea released his cock and balls from her soft grip, shoving him down and forcing him to catch himself with his hands. He caught himself just before he landed on Sally. His head was now directly in line with her large breasts and his rigid cock was less than a foot from her exposed pussy.

“Come up here,” Sally whispered softly. “I want a kiss…”

“But, Sally…” Tim started to say as doubts began flashing in his mind.

“Do it!” she practically hissed at him.

Tim crawled further up her body, until his head was directly over hers. He felt Sally’s legs wrap around his lower back, pulling him down against her until the underside of his cock was pressed against her moist pussy lips. Her hand came up and pulled his face down to hers, parting her lips in expectation of the kiss to come.

He pressed his lips to his sister’s mouth, feeling her soft lips press against his and her tongue slip into his mouth. Her pussy was hot against the underside of his cock and he could feel her juices covering his shaft where her pussy lips wrapped around his flesh. It was an unbelievable feeling, kissing her softly while slowly thrusting back and forth, sliding his shaft along her pussy folds and clit without actually penetrating her.

Sally moaned into his mouth and began kissing him even more passionately. As she panted softly into his mouth while trying to kiss him, her hands clawed at his back and her legs tightened around his waist. He couldn’t help but notice that she gave a sharp intake of breath he felt his cockhead slide back far enough to tickle only her sensitive clit.

“Oh, fuck,” Sally moaned as she pulled her mouth from his. “Fuck…fuck…fuck…”

Tim felt a set of hands on his backside, as Andrea positioned herself between his legs behind him. Her soft hands rubbed down his asscheeks and between his thighs softly. As he shifted his body slightly to adjust himself, she grabbed his hard cock in her right hand and pulled it down until his cockhead was pressed against Sally’s pussy lips. Both he and Sally moaned openly as Andrea began tracing Sally’s moist lips with the tip of his cock.

“Ohhh….” Sally moaned as the tip of his cock slightly penetrated her moist canal. Her legs shifted down his back, pulling him even harder against her, causing his cockhead to slide further into her hot pussy.

“That’s it…” she moaned. “A little more… please?”

Tim was stricken with conflicting emotions, when he heard the unmistakable pleading in her voice. She continued to beg for him to push deeper into her pussy. There was no mistaking his teenage desire to fuck a member of the opposite sex; he just never thought he would lose his virginity to his older sister. But here he was, with his cockhead firmly between her pussy lips and poised to do the unthinkable.

The decision was made for him when he felt Andrea place her hand on his backside and push him hard into his sister. His cock shoved halfway in, stopping only because Andrea still gripped his shaft with her other hand. Her fingers were tracing his shaft and Sally’s pussy lips, feeling where the two of them were joined.

Sally moaned loudly as his thick cock stretched her pussy lips wide and she accepted him into her canal. Her eyes were closed and her head thrashed slightly from side-to-side, as he shifted slightly slipping a little further into her moist canal. She was so tight and wet, wrapped around his shaft, her pussy walls gripped him hard in the most pleasure filled embrace he had ever imagined possible.

“How does he feel?” Andrea asked from behind him.

“Great,” Sally moaned. “He is thicker than anyone I have ever had before and my god… I feel so full and he isn’t even all the way in… yet.”

“Yet…?” Tim said questioningly, surprised she wanted to take it even further.

“Do it…” she whispered as her lust filled eyes locked with his. “Fill me up, ‘big’ brother, fuck me. Fuck your sister with that big cock of yours.”

Andrea’s hand released his shaft and instead cupped his balls, giving him free reign to drive even further into Sally’s hot pussy. Tim moaned loudly and pushed further into his sister’s willing pussy. Her mouth opened wide with an inaudible moan as he slowly inched his cock deeper into her. He just slowly pushed into her, savoring the feel of her pussy clenching his shaft as he drove deep into her until he felt his balls pressed against her asscheeks.

“Oh my…” she moaned. “Andrea… he is soooo big. I feel stretched in all the right ways and his cockhead… ohhh… it is pressed against the back of my pussy. Tell me he is all the way in…”

“He is.”

“Thank god, I don’t know if I could take much more of him. Timmy, how do I feel? Tell me… I want to hear it.”

Tim moaned softly, trying to find the words to express how she felt. He pulled himself out slowly and then pushed back inside of his sister’s pussy just as slowly. The feeling was really indescribable, but he knew she wanted him to “tell” what he was feeling, and at that point he would do anything she wanted him to do.

“You are hot…” he panted. “So hot, so wet… so tight… you feel… so fucking good…”

“Mmmm….” She moaned, as he continued slowly thrusting in and out of her. “Keep that up. Fuck me with your big cock.”

He did just as she insisted, slowly pumping his cock in and out of her pussy, listening to her moans of delight. A slight breath could be felt against his balls as Andrea shifted her head down for a closer look. The feeling was exquisite against his skin when she placed her finger on the underside of his cock feeling him where he slid in and out of Sally.

“Wow,” Andrea exclaimed. “This is so sexy to watch. I never knew…”

Tim bucked hard, driving his shaft deep into his sister when he felt Andrea’s lips wrap around his balls. He looked down to see Sally’s eyes go wide when his cockhead bottomed out in her pussy, driving hard against her cervix. She tightened her legs around him and held him there, pressing hard against her cervix as a loud guttural moan escaped her lips.

“Do THAT again!” she moaned out loud.

He didn’t need any further encouragement, as he pulled his shaft back until just the tip was inside of her pussy and then thrust hard into her again. Andrea pulled her mouth off of his balls, but kept her finger pressed against the slick underside of his cock, feeling him as he began thrusting hard and fast in his sister’s tight pussy.

Tim couldn’t believe he was actually having sex, let alone having sex with his older sister. It was so intense that he was pummeling her tight pussy with as much force as he could possibly muster. He kept his eyes locked on Sally as she moaned like a banshee, her head thrashing from side-to-side and her large breasts bouncing from each forceful thrust.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck…” began a chant like mantra from Sally, as both of them neared the brink of no return.

“I’m gonna cum!” Tim shouted loudly.

“Not in me!” Sally moaned, as she released the vise-like grip her legs had on his waist and pushed him back forcefully.

Tim yelled loudly, as his cock exploded just as it was pulled from her depths. His cum shot out of him in long, thick ropes of milky fluid. It covered her stomach, splattered onto her large breasts and even splashed on his chin. The force of his ejaculation was so intense that he began to see spots, and if he wasn’t already on his knees, he would likely have fallen over.

Please realize this is only a work of fiction. Neither I nor anyone I know practice incest. I write, wrote these stories because it has a following and I read a few. Also I do not judge others…That said, please do not comment about your personal pleasure or send me emails detailing what you do. This is fiction and should be viewed as such. If you don’t like INCEST stories don’t read them and please do not comment on them. Doing so does what?

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When Reggie and Sky arrived home, he took his time unpacking the car. He was nervous about seeing his wife after the weekend he’d had with sky. It was clear that Sky had no anxiety about being home because she burst from the car like a firecracker and ran to the house. He’d thought about how they would act around his wife after they returned briefly but he was enjoying himself too much to let the thought spoil his fun. Now…now he couldn’t push his deeds away.

He was home and the gravity of what he’d done was weighing on him. He actually loved Cheri and he really didn’t plan what happened but it did happen and already the thought of seeing his wife scared him because he wasn’t sure he would be able to keep it from her. Guilt had finally set in and he’d never kept anything from his wife in his life. There was no way he would be able to keep his infidelity from her.

“Need a hand?” A familiar voice asked from behind him.

Reggie turned around to see his brother-in-law, Max standing behind him. “Hey man, what’s up.” He embraced Max. Max grabbed a bag and they walked together towards the garage. “I didn’t know you were coming for a visit. How long have you been here,” Reggie asked?

Max sat the bag down next to the bag he placed on the floor of the garage. “Max Jr. and I got in right after you and Sky left.” He leaned against the wall of the garage. “So how was the daddy daughter bonding?”

“It was one of the best vacations I’ve ever had.” Reggie nervously looked down and placed his hand in his pockets. “So…how are things around the house since Junior left for college? You and Theresa loving your new found freedom?”

Max laughed. “Not really. Jr. and his mother got really close in the past year and she misses her boy.” He stood. “She wanted desperately to visit you guys with us but she’s got this big report due at work. She sends her love and wanted me to tell you she’s looking forward to you and Cheri visiting soon.”

“Yeah, Cheri loves seeing you guys. She misses you both. The move here hasn’t been easy and Sky misses living practically next door to her favorite cousin.” He shrugged, “Cheri maybe visiting sooner than later.”

Max laughed for some strange reason and patted Reggie on the back as they walked into the house. They found Sky and Junior in the family room talking and laughing. Reggie greeted nephew. Junior was a year and a few months older than Sky. He’d gotten taller since he’d last seen the boy and if it was possible, more attractive. The kid was built like one of those athletic male models and Reggie couldn’t help wondering if the kid was good with the girls.

Reggie sighed then went to find his wife, leaving Max with the teens. It was time to face the music. He found Cheri in their room, stepping out of the shower. He sat on the edge of their bed and watched her walk over to him.

Cheri was a knock out, prettier than any girl he’d ever laid eyes on. She and Sky could be twins except for that upper body difference and Cheri’s hips were wider, sexier. His wife had a magnificent body due to all the gym visits. She was sweet, caring, and practically perfect.

“Enjoy your trip,” she asked, dropping the towel to expose all her luscious curves and perfect full breast. Reggie lowered his head, feeling his guilt like a blow to the chest. Her tone was strained when she spoke again, “I’m so sorry Reggie. I didn’t think she would refuse you. Not with her and her friends talking about how hot you are. Were you able to have any of the other girls?” She pulled him to his feet and traced the rim of his shorts. He gave her a confused look as she pulled his shorts down. “I bet your poor balls are ready to explode.”

“What,” he asked with disbelief?

His wife sunk to her knees and took his cock that still had Sky’s juices on it in her pretty mouth. “Mmmm,” she licked, “you fucked someone recently.” It was hard to think with her mouth moving over his hardness and even harder to concentrate knowing that his wife was swallowing their daughter’s cum that covered his cock. “Did Sky deny you sweetie or did you pop her sweet cherry,” she asked then swallowed his dick whole?

Her pull grew stronger. She could be a professional at sucking cock and he loved her mouth. His body tensed and he could feel his orgasm nearing. He wasn’t sure why but he could only assume it was because of the dirty talk but he lasted all of sixty seconds before he called out, “I popped her sweet fucking cherry.” Then he spilled inside his wife’s mouth.

“Happy belated birthday Sky,” Uncle Max said when he sat down on the sofa. “Did you have a good time at the cabin?”

Sky hit Junior for something he’d said before she spun on the floor to face her handsome uncle. Junior was sitting somewhere behind her on the floor as well but she ignored him when he tapped her back, “Thanks Uncle Max. I had a blast.”

Uncle Max gave her a wicked smile then looked around her at Junior but she kept her gaze on him. She was wondering what that look was about then she felt a hand come around her waist and pull her back. Instinct told her to fight but she knew it was her cousin playing again.

She was on her knees so when Junior pulled her back between his legs, she ended up on her butt with her legs spread out inside his. Her back was to his chest and he lowered his head over her shoulder. Junior kissed her neck and it drove her mad. His hands moved up under her shirt to cup her uncovered, braless breast. He began rubbing them and she instantly melted against him.

“Mmmm,” she squirmed.

“So Tiny…my dad says you fucked your father,” Junior whispered in her ear. “Did you fuck Uncle Reggie?”

She’d always hated that nick name, Tiny. Her Uncle Max had started calling her tiny years ago when she was the only girl who hadn’t developed breast in the family. It always rubbed her the wrong way but now it didn’t bother her quite so much. Especially not while Junior, her drop dead gorgeous cousin, was kneading them. His hands were so warm and it felt to damn good to complain about a measly nick name. “Uh huh,” she licked her lips.

“Did you like it Tiny? Did you like fucking Uncle Reggie,” Junior nibbled on her ear?

“I loved it,” she moaned. “Are you both going to stick your rods in me too,” she breathed? When Uncle Max went to his knees she gasped. They were going to fuck her right here in her house with her parents upstairs and it excited the hell out of her. Her pussy was so wet and aching that she was trying to wiggle her panties off even before Uncle Max pulled them free. She was so happy she’d decided to wear a little ruffle skirt today and that her dad had sprayed his cum in her mouth earlier and not her pussy. Her uncle paid no attention to the skirt when he lowered his head between her legs and feasted on her soaking wet cunt.

“Tiny baby,” her uncle said as he sucked on her nub, “you taste as good as your mother sweetie.” He pulled her down so she was lying on her back and not on Junior.

Through her pleasured haze, she noticed that Junior was taking off her top. He had taken his shirt off and was working off his shorts as he sucked her huge nipples. He lifted his mouth off of her nipple and kissed her on the mouth.

This whole weekend had been strange because none of the men in her family had ever touched her in a sexual way before today. Never had they done anything remotely suggestive or said anything that could be construed as sexual to her or any other girls in the family. But then, she thought to herself, she wasn’t a woman. That was it, she surmised. They must only approach you when you became of age, when you turn eighteen.

Junior slipped her his tongue then sucked on hers. It was enough to catch her attention and pull her from her thoughts. He raised his head and placed his cock on her lips, spreading the creamy bead of liquid on the tip like her favorite lip gloss. Her eyes opened wide when she got a look at her cousin’s massive cock. If she placed her wrist together they wouldn’t be thicker than the beautiful dick she was looking at. It was even bigger and longer than her father’s.

“I fucked your mother Tiny,” Junior smiled, “Aunt Cheri’s pussy was good but I just know yours will be just as sweet if not better.”

“Ohhhh….fuckkkkk,” she screamed as she came in her uncle’s mouth. There was only a second for her to swallow what her cousin had just told her. “You fucked my mom,” she moaned as she looked at Junior. He flashed another sexy smile she imagined only the devil would display then nodded.

“I’ve been fucking your mother since she turned eighteen sweetheart,” Uncle Max added. His face was wet with her cum so she squirmed with anticipation. He moved around to the side of her face. “Her pussy is sweet Junior, have a taste.”

And he did. Junior licked and slurped her pussy until she actually screamed his name. He laughed as he told her how sweet she tasted and how hers may be his favorite out of all the pussy he’d eaten including both their mom’s. That made her cum again while she sucked her uncle’s cock. Uncle Max’s rod was curved and long but not as long or as big as her dad’s and Junior’s. She had no problem sucking him as he pounded her mouth.

Uncle Max groaned then pulled his cock from her mouth. He was a fit man so it was nothing for him to pull her up on her knees. He leaned her over so he was behind her then began licking her neck. “I’m going to fuck your cunt then I’m going to fuck your ass Tiny.” And with no more warnings, he rammed his long pole inside her twat. Junior then offered her mouth his huge dick again. She moaned and squealed as her uncle fucked her, cumming over his hardness twice as he grunted.

Then oh too soon he pulled out of her cunny. Uncle Max rose up, pulling her to her feet. He sat on the edge of the sofa, turning her around to face away from him. The pulled her down, slowly aligning her asshole with his cock. He pushed the tip of his rod in her reluctant hole until the tip was all in then he pulled her down, impaling her. Sky let out an agonizing cry of pained pleasure. She wasn’t an anal virgin but his assault was unexpected.

“Shhhh Tiny,” Junior captured her lips with his. He lifted her legs and nestled his toned body between them, causing her to lie back on her uncle chest. The position was only uncomfortable because her uncle’s cock was balls deep in her ass and he was grinding it inside her. Junior kissed her passionately as he rubbed his cock’s head up and down her vagina. “I’m going to make you feel good.”

Junior prodded her tight pussy with his mammoth cock, slowly and methodically gaining entry. It was the most amazingly good feeling she’d ever felt in her life. Junior continued to push inside her making her scream her pleasure. And when he leaned over her and began slowly moving in and out of her swollen hole, perfecting a deadly sweet rhythm, she began to cry as she moaned and screamed. He growled like an animal as he filled her completely. With a dick in her pussy and one in her ass the world began to spin.

“Are those happy tears beautiful,” Junior kissed a tear from her cheek. She nodded, unable to vocalize a single word. Hell, all sound seemed to escape her as she silently moaned and screamed as she was being fucked raw. When she found her voice it didn’t even sound like her. She wailed and screamed like an injured cat. Sky was amazed that Junior was able to talk because he had been making as much noise as she was now. Even Uncle Max was grunting and moaning with every pump he made.

“I’m fucking cumming Tiny. Squeeze your Uncle’s cock dry baby,” Uncle Max yelled.

Junior moved so fast she didn’t have a moment to protest. He pulled out of her warm cunt and pulled Sky off his father’s pole just before it erupted. He then lifted Sky and was carrying her up the stairs and to her room as his father yelled curses and threats at him.

“What are you doing,” she laughed as she nestled her face in his neck.

Junior kissed her forehead. “I’m whisking you away.” He opened her bedroom door and laid her on the bed. “I want you all to myself.”

Sky scooted up on her bed as Junior climbed over her. His blue eyes sparkled with some kind of emotion before he kissed her again. He gripped his shaft and pushed inside her. Immediately they both moaned. Again, Sky couldn’t hold back her tears.

“I want to live and die inside you,” he told her as he slowly made love to her. The feeling was so new because everyone had fucked her up until now. He continued his muffled kisses as he held one of her legs up and opened her eyes to the most wonderful feeling in the world.

Junior was young and energetic so it was no surprised that he had the endurance of an energizer battery and she loved every second. And when he was close he asked, “Can I cum inside you beautiful?”

“Please,” she begged. She didn’t think it was possible but his cock seemed to harden a little more. That ordinarily wouldn’t matter but with his girth it was life shattering for both of them. He swelled then filled her with hot spunk and they both cried to the heavens.

Junior didn’t fall over her. Instead he moved over and laid half over the side of her body and half on the bed. He laid his head on her chest and because both of them were drained, they fell asleep.

It was hours later that Sky eased out from under him to go to the bathroom. Junior grabbed her hand. “Hurry back,” he told her with a smile.

When she returned he was sitting up, resting his back on her headboard with her sheet covering him. He held out his arm to welcome her. She took his hand and snuggled under the sheet beside him. “I’m curious cousin,” she said looking into his eyes, “Are you moving in?”

He gave her a quick kiss on the lips and laughed. “I wish I could.”

She wished he could too. Sky had secretly been in love with her cousin for a long time. She had even mocked married him when they were seven. Now eighteen, she would totally marry him for real, except for that pesky detail of him being her cousin and knowing what kind of weekend she’d had. Fucking her was one thing but they could never be. He would never want her like she wanted him. Whatever, she thought as she pushed the thought away. “So, how long have you’ve known about our family’s dirty little secret,” she asked?

“Since I was thirteen. I saw my dad and Aunt Lacy playing nice at the family reunion. I was confused, yelled a lot then I ran away.”

“I remember that,” she said. “We looked for you for hours.”

He laughed. “Yeah, well when they found me I refused to talk to my dad so my mom came to me and explained it all. She said that my dad’s side of the family has lived like this since the early 1800′s. She explained that there are a few rules. The most important is that no one under the age of eighteen can ever be touched. Another is they have to be willing. Everyone doesn’t partake in the families trysts though. And you can decide at anytime to opt out. I can’t say that I fully understood it all then, I wasn’t old enough to grasp it all. I was scared that my parents were getting a divorce but then they opened up a world of possibilities for my future.”

Sky remembered the family reunion and the day they found Junior. She was so relieved because everyone was so worried. The next day of the reunion Junior came running towards her and grabbed her hand. She knew Uncle Max was yelling something to him as he pulled her into the dense patch of woods behind the bathrooms. Junior grabbed her by her shoulders that day and kissed her. It wasn’t the smoothest kiss she’d ever had but it was her first and she never forgot it. “Really, you can opt out,” she asked? Not that she was ready to give Junior up now that she had him. Funny how she was just telling her dad how the guy she wanted wouldn’t be with her, now he was lying in her bed with her.

“Apparently your mom participated until she met your dad and opted out. Then just a month ago she called my mom and decided it was time to reenter the fold. I think it was because of you.” He kissed her again. “Are you planning on opting out beautiful?”

She looked away. “I don’t know. Last week I didn’t think I’d be fucking my father, a few of his friends and my uncle and cousin all in the span of a few days. I mean, I want kids and a family eventually and I don’t think I could ask my husband to participant in this.”

Junior slid his arm from under her and hovered over her face. “Do you like it, fucking our dads, the club members, and me freely,” he asked, looking very serious?

She’d never been a liar and even if the truth painted her a slut, she would own it. “Yes,” she winced.

“Then you fuck them until you don’t want to anymore.” He lay back down and pulled her over him so that she was covering him.

“Why did you say them? Are opting out Junior?” Her heart beat sped up and her throat dried up. It would be awful to get her hands on him just to lose him in the same day. “Do you have a steady girl you’d give it up for?”

He rubbed her ass and narrowed his eyes like he was thinking then he placed them behind his head. He inhaled then exhaled slowly. “There’s a girl I would give this up for.”

Oh no the hell he didn’t come all the way from that preppy ass rich boy college three thousand miles away just to fuck her and her mother like they were prizes he was entitled to just to leave and never look back. Sky narrowed her eyes as she pushed off his chest and got to her feet. “Great,” she yelled as she backed away from his grasping hand, “tell her your cousin gives you an A in dick control.”

Junior got to his feet and lunged for her. She wasn’t as fast as him so she didn’t get far. He slammed into her, grabbing her around the waist. He pivoted right before she slammed into her dresser, taking the blunt of the impact but he didn’t gain any sympathy points from her. The dresser shook when he hit it then they fell to the floor. Sky tried crawling away and managed to get to her feet but he quickly got to his feet and pinned her to the wall.

“What the hell is going on in here,” her father asked as he pushed her bedroom door open?

Junior looked over his shoulder, “Nothing Uncle Reggie.” He pressed his erection in her back.

“Sky,” her father asked?

“Nothing daddy, Junior’s just an asshole,” she yelled.

Her father laughed as he backed out of her room. “Ok, just try not to destroy everything. And we’re all going out to eat later so clean up and get dressed.” She saw her dad’s lustful gaze as his eyes moved over her body then he raise a brow, smiled then close her door.

She realized then that she and Junior were stark naked and he was pinning her face flat to the wall. “Get off me,” she spat. Only her words lost their venom when he kissed her shoulder.

“I like where I am,” he grinned. She tried to head butt him but he jerked his head back. “I thought we were having a good time Tiny. Why all the hostility?”

“What’s her name, this girl you like?” She tried pushing away from the wall but it only made his body rub against her more.

George was twenty one, he was almost to North Carolina. He was heading down to visit with his aunt and cousin on his Spring Break. He was almost finished with college and he was heading home for a week. His parents were away on a cruise for four of those days, so he was spending that time with his aunt Lisa and her daughter Carla.

His aunt had always been different from the rest of the family. More outgoing and carefree. She’d flash the men on New Year’s Eve and wear the slutty costumes at Halloween, she’d even worn an American flag string bikini last Fourth of July. She was his mother’s sister and she’d been divorced for atleast fifteen years. She lived in a secluded beach house with her daughter.

Carla was an only child at her mother’s house. Her parents were divorced and she’d see her father three or four times a year. He had a few other kids and they were brats, so she stayed with her mom most of the time. She was finally eighteen and she was about to graduate from high school.

When George pulled up to his aunt’s beach house, he noticed a sexy female on the porch, wearing a tight tank top with no bra and pajama pants that were down on her hips, revealing her tight abs. She was turned away from the driveway, George couldn’t look away. She was the sexiest he’d seen in quite some time.

When he got out of the car, aunt Lisa was at the door waving at him. “George!! It’s so nice to see you, come on in.”

She went back inside and George grabbed his bag and headed up the steps. When he got to the top, he about fell back down. The sexy female just happened to be his cousin Carla. Carla, who he had last remembered wore braces and had zits. She was chubby and awkward, this girl in front of him was none of those things.

He regained composure before she noticed he was staring. Making his way into the kitchen, he kissed aunt Lisa on the cheek and she pointed him toward his room at the end of the hall.

He got into his room and closed the door, aware his face was not hot. Blushing, he wished he could die! He checked out his younger cousin, hell, he’d go so far as to say he’d fuck her brains out in his mind already. Hearing aunt Lisa down the hall, he took a deep breath and went back to the kitchen.

Carla was standing in the doorway, obviously waiting for him to come in so she can go back to what she was doing. Seeing her closer, he could see how she’d added some highlights to her hair and she now wore make-up and her nails were done. She’d turned into a woman. What had he missed?

Aunt Lisa belted out to them, “It’s almost five. I’ve already started dinner, I need a couple things from the market. You two mind going? I’ll finish up dinner while you’re gone and when you get back, we’ll eat. After dinner, I thought we could have some drinks on the patio if you want.”

George agreed, Carla protested, “Mom, it’s not fair! Why should I interuppt my life to go to the market for you? What if someone calls with plans and I’m not home? I need to be here.”

George half grinned at Carla’s whiny little girl attitude. She’d done that as kids and gotten alot of what she wanted.

Aunt Lisa wasn’t having it though, “Carla Maureen, take your ass to your room, put on some real clothes and get your ass in that car to the market for me. Don’t make this an issue! As for plans tonight, there will be none! None tonight and none tomorrow either. George is only here for a few days and we’re going to entertain him.”

Carla’s mouth puckered and her lip popped out, she swung her hair back over her shoulders and stormed back to her room. He walked back to get his car keys from the bed and he caught a glimpse of her in her bedroom, her pants on the floor, her ass bare. She hadn’t been wearing panties. His cock stirred and he heard Aunt Lisa. Looking up, she was staring down the hall at him.

After the hallway incident, he was glad to be out of the house and away from the pressure of Aunt Lisa. Carla was ticked off all the way to the store, so she ignored him and stared out the window.

Carla had worn a jean skirt, barely long enough to cover the top of her thighs. It rode up as she slouched in her seat and by the time they made it to the market place his aunt sent them to, he almost couldn’t control the stirring in his groin. Getting out of the car, he could see her shapely ass and he had to adjust himself to keep anyone from noticing his discomfort.

Inside the market, he had trouble keeping his eyes to himself. In the fruit section, she stood near a melon display that made her tits look ripe. Later in the freezer area, her nipples were rock hard and he noticed a man looking at them with pure lust.

After gathering the rest of the things on aunt Lisa’s list, they got back into the car. On the way out of the lot, Carla saw a group of her friends and asked him to stop. He watched her walk over and hug one guy and say hello to the rest. She flirted and teased the guy she had hugged before waving goodbye and heading back to the car.

When she’d gotten in, he decided to try to talk to her. “So Carla, I see you’ve cleaned up nice.”

She was still mouthy in her reply, “Wow, how’d you notice perv?”

He laughed it off, “I’m the perv? You were the one who came to the market without anything under your skirt.”

Her face flushed, “How’d you know?”

He grinned, “Lucky guess! So, who’s the guy you’re going all perv on me for?”

She grinned, “His name’s Charles, but we all call him Charlie. He’s twenty one like you and he’s a college senior like you too.”

“Does aunt Lisa know about him?”

Her face went back to murky as she replied, “Yes, but she doesn’t like him much.”

By now they’d arrived back home and Carla went her own seperate way.

After having aunt Lisa’s famous burgers, grilled fries and pretzel salad, they relaxed out on the front porch. Aunt Lisa had cracked open a bottle of gin and she’d tossed him a beer. They sat back and watched the sun set and the traffic fade away.

Around eight, Carla came out dressed in a sleazy black dress and knee high combat boots. Her make-up was dark and her lips were crimson red. She’d teased her hair and look like a completely different girl.

While George admired her body and her sexiness, her mother went off, “Carla Maureen take your ass back in that house, take a shower and dress right! Besides, I already told you, tonight’s family time.”

Carla stormed into the house, slamming the door. George drank another beer and talked with his aunt.

A little while later, Carla came out in tiny shorts that almost showed her ass and another tiny tight tank top, no bra and he could imagine, no panties too.

She sat at the table and popped open a bottle of strawberry wine. She tossed back the gin bottle and took a shot before following with the wine. Soon they were all laughing and having a good time.

The later it got, the sillier aunt Lisa acted. She’d flashed them twice and made George take off his shirt to show off his muscles. He was sitting in sweats, knowing if Carla stayed around long enough, he’d be hard in no time.

Around midnight, aunt Lisa had started talking about sex, her lack there of and how she needed it soon. She then turned to George and asked, “When’s the last time you had explosive sex? What about a blow job?”

Carla’s face turned beet red and George’s face flushed, “Well, aunt Lisa, I uh, I haven’t had any in quite some time.”

She smiled, “Well George, atleast you’ve had some, can you believe Carla’s never even seen a real cock? Eighteen and never held a dick in her hand!”

Carla’s face flushed even more. That didn’t stop her mother, she kept at it, “George, why don’t you be a doll and show her yours? She’d get to see what one looks like and maybe you’ll get your rocks off too.”

George didn’t know what to say to that, aunt Lisa had always kept her thoughts clean around the kids, but he and Carla were no longer kids.

He started to sputter an answer when Carla, all red faced spoke up, “What? You afraid to show it? You got a little dick or what?”

With another gulp of his beer, he got brave. He stood and undid the button of his pants. He tugged the zipper down and then slid his pants and boxers down to his upper thigh. His cock flopped out, semi-hard and looking fine. He’d trimmed his pubic hair the weekend before and his cock was already pretty nice sized before it was hard. He was proud of what he had.

His aunt chuckled and Carla’s face seemed to get even redder. She leaned over closer, as if she was examining it. He gulped down the rest of his beer and bravely spoke, “You can touch it if you want, no harm in checking it out if you haven’t seen one before.”

Lisa got up from the table and went inside. George walked over near Carla and waved his member in her face. “You gonna touch it or are you too scared?”

Carla reached out and touched the tip, then her fingers curled around it and stroked him a few times. Her nails slid gently down the underside and found the neat patch of hair he had. She ran her finger through it and down to cup his balls. She ran her nails across them, his cock stiffening at her touches.

Her eyes met his and she got brave, “You know I could just open my mouth and pop your dick in? You could be getting a blow job right here on the porch from your own cousin.”

Just as she finished her sentence, her mother came out and again got demanding, “Damn Carla, don’t sit there and tease the boy! Open your mouth and give him a little pleasure. Haven’t I always taught you not to be a cock tease? Always be a cock please!”

With her mother’s blessing, Carla opened her mouth and sucked George’s cock inside. She dribbled down his cock,gagging on his length. As she struggled for air, he pulled out. She was choking and red faced.

“Now, now, the little smart mouth can’t take what she’s dishing or what?”

After he finished speaking, he pushed his cock back into her throat. This time she was more prepared and bobbed her head up and down a few times before letting him go again.

“Damn Carla, you’re gonna give a man blue balls around here!”

“Haha Georgie, want me to satisfy those balls?”, she giggled and her cheeks burned red hot.

“Little miss smarty pants, you’re going to regret that little girl!”

George tugged Carla up from her seat and pulled her inside. Aunt Lisa stood at the sink, her back to them.

George smiled at Carla and mouthed watch this. She grinned back, too embarrassed to say another word.

“Aunt Lisa, Carla’s still teasing, can I borrow your room for awhile? I’d like my pleasing!”

Aunt Lisa didn’t even turn around, “Sure thing Georgie, make her do what she teased!”

With permission allowed, George grabbed Carla and flipped her over his shoulder and headed down the hall to the furthest bedroom. Stepping inside, he tugged those tiny shorts down, revealing Carla’s rounded, tan ass. As he tossed her onto the bed, he pushed her legs open and exposed her almost bare pussy. She had a tiny patch of hair in the shape of a heart. He spread her lips apart and flicked his tongue across her bare clit. His motion excited her and she moaned. He rubbed harder up and along her clitoris, she cried out this time, her hands finding his hair. He focused on her swollen clit, his tongue moving circles. Over and over, his figure eight motion making her hips buck at the count of each one.

Her nails digging, he pinned her arms with one hand and flickered his tongue against her. As she cried out a second time, he slipped two fingers inside her dripping pussy. Her pussy clenched and her orgasm flowed over her. She shivered, her cries ringing in his ears .

He stood before her, his cock solid. He tugged his shirt off and tossed it aside. She sat up and locked eyes with him, “Can I try this again? I can do better.”

Before he could reply, she pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles and took his whole length into her mouth. She sucked on him, deep in her throat. She groaned, a fullness overwhelming her as she kept his entire cock deep in her mouth. She suckled, her fingers teasing his balls. She scraped her nails over his cum filled balls. The sensation drove him nuts. He had to stop her before she made him cum in her mouth.

He pulled her to her feet and he sat back on the bed.

She climbed into his lap, tossing her shirt aside, her breasts bounced in his face. “Damn you’re a hot little number Carla, I can’t believe you never touched a dick til today and you’ve never had real sex. Guys around here must be blind.”

She slithered closer to him, his hands cupped her ass. She nibbled at his neck before whispering, “I don’t tell my mother my sex life, I’m experienced. Wasn’t the blow job I gave you in here a real teaser?”

He was shocked, “What? You mean you’re not a virgin? I was so worried I’d have to say no to taking your virginity!”

“Oh sweet Georgie, I’ve been fucked, tied, whipped, teased, pleased, fingered, licked, sicked and came on! Charlie and I even tried anal,” she teased.

George could feel himself grow harder, he could feel the built up pressure and needed to blow soon. He cupped Carla’s breasts and pulled her closer, his tongue teased her nipples. One hand slid down between her thighs, slipping a finger inside to rub her tender o spot.

Soon Carla was shaking again and his cock was nearer to her entry. He found her o spot and rubbed harder. She quickly slipped down over his cock, hips grinding, she took the control.

He lay back against the pillows, her breasts bouncing over and over as she rode his cock. Her cowgirl rocking, flexing her cunt around him. He rubbed her clit while she bounced in his lap. She grew bored and decided to switch positions, she turned away from him and slipped him back inside her. As she arched her back and rubbed her hips, he reached around and with both hands spread her lips and applied a vibrator to her swollen nub.

She knew she was about to explode. She knew she couldn’t do a thing about it. She kept her hips rocking and her body moving, he kept those fingers spread and her vibrator firm against her clit. As he arched his back and buried himself deep inside her, she came. This time with an intensity so powerful. He kept himself deep inside as he too came. He exploded deep inside of her, filling her with his love juice.

When they finally could move, Carla and George went out to the porch where Aunt Lisa was waiting for every detail with drinks!

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