Latest 2014 Hot Family Group Incest Story
10-08-2014, 12:04 AM (This post was last modified: 10-08-2014 12:14 AM by Incest.)
This is not a short story. It is not always a happy story, either. There is some laughter, some tears, and a whole lot of sex. In other words, it is about real life. It is about the choices that young people make, and how those choices affect their lives.
I guess that I should start at the beginning, since that's where all good stories start. My name is Jackson King. I'm eighteen years old, and I've just graduated from high school. I live with my parents, and my little sister, Katie. I call her my little sister, but she's actually eighteen too. No, we aren't twins. She is actually ten months younger than I am. Yeah, mom and dad must have rushed right back into the baby making game. Although she was younger than me, she skipped second grade, so after that we were always in the same grade, sometimes even the same class. If everything works out right, Katie and I will both be attending the University of Michigan together in the fall.
Katie and I have always been close. Sometimes we fight like all siblings do, especially those who are close in age. When we were kids, most of our fights used to be about toys. Now that we are grown, we occasionally argue about the bathroom, and such, but nothing major. The only big fight that we ever had was a couple of years ago when her good friend Jenny tried to date me. Apparently, she was good enough to be Katie's friend, but too much of a skank to date me. I guess that I understand, because I really wouldn't want Katie dating any of my friends. But then, I know exactly what those guys have on their minds, and every one of those horny bastards has hit on her... unsuccessfully.
I guess that I would have to say that Katie is beautiful. After all, I have seen the way that all my friends have been panting after her since she was twelve. That's about the time that she started developing her womanly figure. Katie is kind of short, with wild, long, curly red hair. She is really curvy in all the right places. It's not that I'm checking out my sister, or anything, but I'm not fucking blind. I mean, when she parades around the pool in a little bikini, with her big bubble butt half hanging out, you can't help but notice. Her and her best friend, Julia, are always wrestling with me when we swim, so I often get a close up view.
I have one secret that I would never tell my friends, because they would be so damn jealous: Katie is a back rub-aholic. Every night, for the past few years, she would come into my room, wearing all types of skimpy clothing, and want her nightly back rub. She will lay down, and stare at me with her big green eyes, and I rub her back slowly, and softly. I'll scratch her back with my nails, and she will make the cutest little purrs of satisfaction. Ok. I'll admit it. My ex-girlfriend used to make some of those same noises during sex. But Katie said that it helped her relax, and that it took away her stress. So even if it is a little awkward, I do it anyway. I'd do anything for my little sis.
I mentioned my sister's best friend earlier. Her name is Julia. Not only is she my sister's best friend, but she is also our first cousin. Not only are they best friends, and first cousins, but they were born three days apart in the same hospital. They have been practically attached at their hips ever since birth. Julia is everything most little girls want to be. She is tall, lithe, and beautiful. She was a straight A student, captain of the cheerleading team, and president of the student council. She also skipped a grade, aced the SAT, and got into UCLA with a full academic scholarship. She was the most popular girl in school, and everybody loved her.
She was tons of fun to be around. Almost every straight guy that I knew had a crush on her at one time, or another. I think that even some of our teachers would have married her after graduation. I have to admit, I wasn't immune to her charms. I remember singing Bryan Adams' "I Do It For You" to her when I was eleven. Fortunately, I learned what was right, and what was wrong, and I forgot about my crush on her when I was about twelve.
My life was going perfectly fine, until Julia went on vacation with my family after senior year. We went to our vacation house in Northern Michigan for a week of hiking, swimming, and enjoying the beautiful scenery.
After what seemed like months of waiting, it was finally the day that we would go on vacation. We had been going up north since I was a baby. Some of my earliest, and happiest memories take place at our vacation house. I would bet that some of my dad's do too, because it originally belonged to his parents, and he's been coming up here since he was a little boy.
My mom and dad are pretty cool, as far as parents go. My dad is a city planner for the city of Detroit. We tease him mercilessly about his job, but he really enjoys it, and he makes pretty good money. He usually works a lot of hours per week. My mom is a freelance garden and landscaping designer. She basically designs outdoor layouts for businesses, or homeowners. A lot of her job involves doing mock ups of her designs on the computer, so that her clients have a better idea what her layouts will look like on their property. Even though she doesn't work for a big design firm, she works a lot. Even when she is at home, she's usually locked away in the den working away on her Mac Pro.
Due to our parent's hectic work schedules, Katie and I have had to learn to take care of ourselves from an early age. I don't mean that we were neglected, by any means. It's just that we never had a stay at home mom to take care of us. This has actually been a blessing in disguise. While we were jealous of our friends who had doting parents when we were small children, we laugh at those same kids now. Those type of parents seem to have a hard time accepting the fact that their children may have grown up, and those kids would probably kill for the amount of freedom that my sister and I take for granted. This has also uniquely prepared us for adulthood. Both of us know how to cook, do laundry, and many other tasks that young people have to learn when they leave the nest. I think that our parent's work schedules have also brought us closer than normal siblings, due to the fact that we have had to depend on each other for so much.
Julia came over last night, and spent the night, so that we could all leave bright and early. Well, it was bright alright, but the early part never happened. It was about ten o'clock when we started loading up my mom's Cadillac Escalade for the four hour ride up I-75 North. The girls came over to talk to me, while my dad was cursing fluently while trying to close the hatch.
"Hi, Jack." Julia smirked a crooked smile at me. Why was she looking at me like that?
"Hi, Julia. Ready for the trip up north?"
"Sure she is," Katie interjected. "Why wouldn't she be?"
I was kind of dumbfounded at the question. Actually, Julia was... was simply stunning. Her shoulder length, light brown hair was streaked through with blond highlights. She wore a light blue tank top, and a darker blue pair of shorts. I use the word 'shorts' loosely. There really wasn't much fabric involved in making them. Not only were they tiny, but they were very tight on her stunning teenage ass. The seam divided her ass cheeks, and highlighted her awesome cheerleader's body. I thought that I could even make out a little camel toe in the front, when she turned just right.
My eyes gazed down her slim body, and back up to her face. Her eyes widened, and I realized I had been staring like I had never seen a girl before. What's more, she realized I had been staring. My own fucking cousin! What the hell was I doing? Instead of being grossed out, or offended by my lewd leering, she seemed to think that it was hilarious.
"Do you like what you see?" She twirled slowly in a tight circle, slowing and posing at strategic intervals to highlight her gorgeous body.
"Ahh..." I mouthed. She and Katie just giggled. Sometimes I fucking hate girls. Instead of belatedly trying to make up a witty comeback, I just shut my trap, and not-so-gracefully made my retreat. Katie seemed to really get a kick out of my reaction to Julia's shorts. After closer examination, Katie's shorts weren't a whole lot more modest. I guess that since they were on my sister, I just didn't notice, at first. Wow, her bubble butt looked really nice in those pink shorts. I just shook my head, because now I was thinking about my sister's ass as well.
Thankfully, we piled in the car a few minutes later, and set out on the long drive from the Detroit area. My mom was listening to her oldies on Sirius satellite radio, dad was ignoring all of us, and Katie and Julia giggled about some guy who tried to talk to Katie, and got shot down mercilessly. I knew the guy, and he was an asshole, so I didn't feel sorry for him in the least.
I quickly emulated my dad by ignoring everyone. I leaned back, closed my eyes, and soon the rhythmic flow of the freeway put me out like a light. I awoke, a couple of hours later, after the most incredible dream. Sandy Curry from the girls' track team was in bed next to me, giving me a hand job. She was a tiny dark-haired beauty with soft brown eyes. She tickled and stroked my cock lightly with a crooked smirk on her face.
A crooked smirk? What the hell?
I awoke with a start, and felt someone running their fingers lightly over my engorged head. This was no dream. I looked down into my lap, and saw a small hand, with powder blue nail polish. It was Julia's hand. Julia was sitting in between Katie and I, in the backseat. I looked at her face, and she didn't even blush. She just winked at me.
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"So you really are Katie's BIG brother?" She smiled crookedly at me again, and withdrew her hand from my shlong. The places where her fingers had stroked me seemed to burn with desire. Instantly, my face flushed brilliantly. Only two women had ever touched me there before, and now I was fully erect from my hot cousin's caress. My head was spinning. Feeling this way was obviously WRONG, but my cock didn't know that it was wrong. What the fuck was I doing?
Katie hadn't been paying attention to her cousin's antics, she had been looking out the window. Julia leaned over and whispered in my ear.
"Don't you wish that you could have slept just a couple more minutes?" I hated to admit it, but I really did wish that my dream could have had a happy ending. She tapped my sister on the shoulder to get her attention. Katie was staring out the window, like she had been in her own little world.
"What?" she said breathlessly.
"Aren't you glad that Jack's not with Amy any longer?" My girlfriend and I had broken up a little over a month ago. It was kind of a mutual thing. There wasn't any infidelity, or anything like that. Truthfully, our relationship just fell apart, and we both decided that we shouldn't be together any longer.
"Thank god. I hated that fucking skank." Katie had never liked Amy. I don't know why, but they never got along, and had almost gotten into a fist fight several times.
"I think that we should have just beat the shit out of her, then maybe she would have left Jack alone." Julia was much more inclined toward physical violence than my sister. Katie was by no means a fighter, but if anyone could have goaded her into a brawl, it was my ex.
"I wish that we would have held her down and kicked her in the cunt." I was a little shocked to hear my sister say the "C" word.
"Watch your language, young lady." It was my mother who spoke. She tolerated a small amount of profanity from my sister, but never really commented too much on my language. Maybe it was because I usually had enough sense not to curse like a sailor in front of her. Katie on the other hand, had little self control when something aroused her passions. To me, it was an endearing trait. True to her parenting style, my mother turned the radio up, so that she wouldn't have to hear the girls' foul mouths.
"Can I ask you a question, Jack?" Julia had lowered her voice, so I knew that what she was going to say wouldn't be pleasant. One good thing, with all this talk about Amy, my erection had vanished. It was like reverse Viagra, one mention of her name, and it's an instant soft-on. "How did you ever get that stupid twat to shut up long enough to have sex with her?"
My ex was a very pretty girl. She was almost perfect in every way: perfect white teeth, perfect skin, and perfect curly blonde hair. If you didn't know her, you would probably think that her only flaw was the slight limp that she acquired after a near fatal skiing accident her sophomore year. She was hospitalized for two months, and had to repeat a year of school, which allowed us to be classmates. It also gave rise her one of Katie and Julia's not so flattering nicknames for her, Limpy.
Like I said, that was if you didn't know her. Once you hung around her for any length of time, other major flaws would readily become apparent. She talked non-stop. There were no such things as 'comfortable silences.' If she didn't have anything important to talk about, she'd blabber on about stuff that nobody cared about; as if you would forget about her if she didn't speak. To be honest, sex with Amy was less than satisfying. When I lost my virginity to her, I was afraid that my inexperience would make me ejaculate prematurely. I might have fallen victim to this unfortunate condition if I had been able to concentrate at all during sex. She talked the entire time about the most inane subjects. I just tried to ignore her as best I could, and concentrated on the sensations that I was finally experiencing. I finally came after forty minutes of labor and arduous conversation. It was definitely not the experience that I had hoped it would be.
My harassment continued for rest of the ride. I was teased mercilessly about Amy, and asked the kind of embarrassing questions that I would normally just walk away from. But since I was cornered, I resorted to man's oldest defense, and started ignoring the girls. After repeated attempts to get me to speak, they relented, and just left me alone. Unfortunately we were only about ten minutes from our destination.
I can tell that the vacation house was built with children in mind. The master bedroom is at the far end of the house. It has it's own bathroom, and is next to the living room. At the opposite end of the house are the other two bedrooms, which shared a single bath. One of the rooms has two twin beds, and the other has a single queen sized bed. I unpacked a weeks worth of clothes, and put them away in my dresser. It was nice to finally be alone. I thought back to the way that Julia had continued to stroke me, even after she plainly knew that I was no longer sleeping. Why did she have to look so damn sexy in those tight, little shorts? My erection had subsided, but the pent up excitement that I had experienced still begged to be let out. I had just started looking for my rattiest t-shirt, when a knock sounded on my bedroom door.
"Jack, get your swimming trunks on, the girls are dying to go to the beach." It was my mom. Damn. A great orgasm would get me in better spirits, but that would have to wait.
"Give me a couple of minutes, Mom. I need to change." I heard my mothers footsteps move down the hall. I pulled my shirt over my head, slid off my shorts and boxers, and searched around in my drawers for my green cargo-style swim trunks. My balls hung heavy with unreleased semen. My cock refused to shrink all the way, instead remaining just excited enough stay thick and full, but not enough to be erect. I thought about how that cold lake water would feel when it splashed up over my crotch, and I almost changed my mind about going. But I was here to have fun this week, and maybe I could pay Julia back for getting me so excited by dunking the shit out of her.
I still needed a towel, so I went out into the hall to the linen closet. That's when I caught sight of Katie and Julia. My cousin was bent over at the waist, rummaging through a lower shelf, looking at the beach towels. She wore a transparent red wrap over top of her tiny yellow bikini. These wraps are supposed to be used to modestly cover up a swimsuit, but the clingy one that she wore had the exact opposite effect. It had rode up over her hips when she had bent over, so I had a perfect view of her teenaged ass. The fabric of her swimsuit was so tight that it looked as if it were painted on. It was wedged tightly up into her ass crack. To make matters even worse, she has spread her legs a tiny bit, clearly revealing every line and curve of pussy. I was instantly hard in my shorts. She glanced over her shoulder at me casually, and Katie giggled. I flushed spectacularly at being busted; again.
"See you in the car, big guy." Julia smiled coyly as she flipped her towel over her shoulder. She paused to smooth her wrap over her hips, and glided past me, and out of the room.
Katie paused, her eyes lingering first on my erectness, then on my blazing face. She imitated her cousin by smoothing my t-shirt that she had somehow acquired to wear over her suit, and stalked out of the room after our her best friend.
I was left alone with just the towels and my hard on. I strategically placed a towel in front of my boner, so that I could go out to the car without embarrassment. I purposely walked over to the side that Katie was sitting on, and opened the door.
"Scoot over!" I ordered. She positively beamed.
"Get in on the other side, dork." Katie pulled her door shut in my face. My mom looked at me like I had lost my mind, so I walked around the other side of the car, and got in.
Julia smiled. This time her grin wasn't crooked at all. It looked hungry; predatory, like how a tiger might smile at it's next meal. I smiled back, but there was no confidence behind it. All this fucking smiling was making me uncomfortable. When I looked back, Katie was smiling too. A big shit-eating grin. I could have cried.
The drive to the lake was uneventful. We parked, and the girls hurried down to the water, flip-flops flipping and flopping on their feet. I carried our cooler down to a picnic table where the girls had laid out their towels. I slipped my towel from my crotch, glad that my erection was gone. My mom, who wasn't swimming, settled in at the picnic table with a book that she had been reading.
Katie and Julia were both noisily splashing around in the water. Katie in her blue one-piece, and Julia in her tiny yellow bikini. I walked down and put a toe in the water, and I found out why the girls were squealing: it was freezing cold. Damn, that's going to hurt going around my full ball sack. I started slowly into the water, but submerging myself inch by inch was torture. The girls paused in their frolicking to watch my discomfort. Fuck it. As soon as the water was deep enough, I dove in.
As soon as I came up to the surface, both girls started splashing me. Naturally, I splashed back, only bigger and faster. I focused on Julia first, then I turned on Katie. As I was splashing my redheaded sister, Julia jumped on my back. She locked her legs around my waist, then rocked back and forth, trying in vain to dunk me into the water.
"Get him, Katie!" she screamed into my ear. It was then that I felt the most amazing feeling; she was grinding her hard teenaged nipples into my back. They felt like little pebbles on top of her firm, handful-sized breasts. It's been a little while since my girlfriend and I had broken up, and these sensations felt wonderful, especially after the incident in the car.
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So, being a guy, I got hard. I felt her smooth legs around my waist, and her soft hands on my chest. Katie had to help gang up on me, and made things worse by jumping on me from the front. She sprang out of the water, and wrapped her arms around my head. This pressed her taunt stomach onto my mouth, and her tits were pressed on the top of my head. She was smothering me. I felt her legs rub against my hard cock through my shorts.
I couldn't take this anymore, so I did what any red-blooded American teenaged male would do: I tickled. My sister is particularly ticklish under her arms, so I grabbed a handful of skin and gently twisted. I wasn't disappointed with her response, because she immediately fell off me with a splash, giggling madly. I then reached back to tickle Julia, but all I got was a handful of firm ass, and a sliver of yellow bikini.
"Do you like what you feel there, cowboy?" My hand sprung away from her backside.
"Aww. Just when it was starting to get fun." I heard the smile in her words. She slowly released me, her tits slid down my back, until she settled into the waist-deep water. Her hand snaked around me, directly to the erection in my shorts.
"I thought so," she said breathily. Her hand squeezed my shaft through my shorts. I froze, like a deer in the headlights. I didn't know what to do in this situation. Do I obey the big head, or the little head? Katie giggled. She must have thought that this shit was really funny. Julia's small hand began to slowly slide up and down my pole.
"Did I do this?" Julia asked with mock innocence. It felt like the blood was draining from my brain directly into my over-excited rod. She released her grip on me, then dipped her fingers under my waistband to grip my bare shaft. Her talented thumb swirled tiny circles on top of my sensitive head.
"Fuck." That was all I could say. Where had she learned to do this? Why was she doing it to me? I didn't fucking know, and right now, I didn't fucking care.
"God, Julia, you're going to make him cum if you keep doing that." Katie said this comment casually, not with the wide-eyed astonishment that I would have expected. It all seemed to slide into place: my sister was in on this. Whatever "this" was.
"That's kind of the idea, K. Do you wanna cum for me, Jack?" She squeezed me tighter as she asked her question. "It was so naughty, but I just couldn't help myself earlier. You were so hard, and you were asleep, so I wanted to feel it for myself." I turned my head around to look for my mother. She was still sitting at the picnic table reading obliviously, while I got an incestuous hand job from my cousin.
"Well, do you?" Julia asked. I looked over to my sister. Katie's eyes were wild. She watched the scene in front of her unfold with apparent eagerness.
"Yes." I hissed quietly.
"Yes, what? What do you want to do, Jack?" Julia asked. "What do you want from me?"
"I want you to make me cum." I was starting to lose it big time. She moaned hungrily in her throat, and began to pump her fist in earnest. She reached around with her other hand, and slid the front of my shorts down, pulling my cock out into the open air. My head was sticking just above the water, throbbing slightly, and violently purple. Julia was panting into my back with exertion. My eyes sought out my sister. She was watching eagerly as her best friend, and cousin, jerked her brother off. It was getting to be too much for me to take. I felt my balls spasm, and huge, steaming jets of sticky cum launched three feet from my body towards my awestruck sister. Katie made no effort to avoid my spunk, she just watched us as if she were hypnotized. My back arched, and my hips bucked wildly, as I pumped my load through her fist and out into the water.
It was undeniably the most violent, and satisfying orgasm that I ever had. It quickly wound down, and she kept milking me until my last shudder was finished. I suddenly felt light-headed. How long had I been holding my breath? The air rushed from my lungs, and my entire body sagged against her. She let go of my prick, and pulled my trunks up. Huge globs of my semen were floating on the cold water in front of my gawking sister.
"Let's get a soda, Katie." Julia chirped merrily. She unwrapped her arms, which had been supporting me. She gave me a cute smile, kissed my cheek, and walked towards shore, with Katie following in her wake. I mechanically began walking toward the picnic table. I was done swimming for the day. My mouth was dry, and my balls throbbed, but I still felt the lingering warmth of her hard nipples on my back.
The girls were all smiles on the way home from the lake. They sat in the back seat, and whispered, and giggled among themselves. I just didn't know how to feel about what I'd done earlier. Julia kept trying to catch my eye at dinner, but I just ignored her. I couldn't meet her sparkling blue eyes. Katie just looked amused by my situation. Goddamn little sisters. Instead of watching TV with the family, I ended up going to be early.
I lay just on the edge of sleep, when I heard my door open. Luckily, it was Katie. She had come in for her pre-sleep back rub. This was a nightly ritual. I scooted over to one side of the bed for her wordlessly. I felt a little bummed out that it wasn't Julia. Her hot little hand had been wrapping itself around my mind all day. My sister laid down next to me, and flipped her red hair over her shoulder. I saw her green eyes looking back at me silently.
"Did you know that she had planned to do that to me?" I asked. I rubbed her back lazily, in small circles, my nails scratching her skin through the ratty white tank top that she wore. She pointedly ignored my question. Women are experts at selective deafness. Katie closed her eyes and sighed. This was probably the most peaceful time of day for the both of us. I gave up my line of questioning, and continued rubbing her gently. It really didn't matter anyway.
She breathed deep and slow. So slowly, that I thought that she was asleep, but she opened her eyes. She looked at me sadly, and gave me a kiss on the cheek. She slipped out of bed, and disappeared out of my door like a pale ghost. The scent of her body wash still lingered in the air. She must have been fresh out of the shower before entering my bedroom.
I began to deeply relax again, when my door opened. It was Julia, and she was wearing only a white bath towel. My breath caught in my throat, as her towel slid from her body to the bedroom floor.
"I'm here for a back rub, Jack. Your sister says that you're the best."
Her body was exquisite. Her light pink nipples were standing out proudly on top the gorgeous mounds of her breasts. They were just the right proportion for her athletic body type. They weren't too big, or too small. My eyes raced down her body. Her tanned stomach was very tight, with just the hint of six-pack abs. Her hips swelled, and thighs flowed into the cleft between her legs. She had some light brown hair on her muff, which looked like it had been neatly trimmed so that she could wear that tiny bikini.
She posed in the moonlight that was streaming through the blinds. She arched her back a little, and slowly turned so I could gaze at her amazingly tight teenaged ass. Her cheeks were firm and round, with no visible tan lines. She rubbed her hands over her ass, cupping the cheeks, and spreading them slightly. I could just make out the tiny shape of her asshole. She arched her back a little more, and bent over so I could clearly see the shape of her pussy from the back. Her lips were swollen with excitement, and spread apart just a bit. She took one hand off her cheek, and slipped a finger between her puffy lips. Her finger tip glistened slightly as she dipped it into her pussy. Being a teenage guy, I was instantly hard. She sucked in air loudly as she slipped two fingers of her into her now juicy cunt. It was an incredible show. She spread her legs wider, and slowly began to frig herself right there in front of me.
"You should have gone back into the water with us, Jack. It wasn't fair that you were the only one who got to cum." She moaned softly as she continued to masturbate herself furiously. She scooted back on the bed until her body was right next to mine. She opened her legs up wide, giving me a close up view of her now glistening snatch. Her back was now against me, then she spread herself with one hand, and attacked her clit with the other. I was totally mesmerized. I had never seen a woman playing with herself before. Amy never did it in front of me. Julia sucked her slick fingers into her mouth, wet them with spit, and moved back to her little button. It was hard to see, but it looked angry and swollen in the moonlight.
"I got off once while I was in the shower, but it definitely wasn't enough. I had to come in here to see you. You owe me one, Jack." She looked me directly in my eyes as she rubbed herself, and sucked on her lower lip sexily. Her breathing increased in speed, and in intensity. Her magnificent tits jiggled up and down, as her right hand became a blur. I couldn't take just watching her anymore. My hand moved up, and softly, slowly cupped her right breast. My cousin moaned at my touch. Luckily, my parent's bedroom was on the other side of the house, so they would never be able to hear the sounds of her ecstasy. I pinched her nipple, squeezing gently, then rolled it between my thumb and finger.
She made a hungry growl in the back of her throat. I leaned forward and kissed her gently. Her lips felt very soft against mine, but she wasn't in the mood for a soft kiss. Julia ground her mouth against mine, and her lips parted for her tongue to flick greedily at mine. It was a deep, passionate kiss. I slowly trailed my hand down her stomach, and then teasingly rubbed gently up her thigh. She wiggled slightly as I tickled her skin. I slid my hand beneath hers, and felt her extreme wetness. I slowly slid my middle finger into her juicy fuck hole. It was hot like an oven, and slick with her juices. When I had inserted it in up to my second knuckle, she clamped down on my digit with her cunt muscles.
"Oh shit, Jack. Fuck my pussy with your finger," she panted. I had never heard a girl talk dirty during sex before, and it turned me on immensely. My cock pulsed involuntarily between my legs, and knew that my sheet was soaked in my precum. I slowly started to finger Julia, but she was too worked up for me to go slowly. Her tiny hand grabbed my wrist, and began to slam my finger up into her blazing hot snatch.
"Just like that, baby. Do it hard." I obeyed my cousin, my sex goddess. I finger-banged her as hard, and fast as I could. My knuckles made a popping noise as they smacked up against her slit. I stopped suddenly, and she whimpered at the lack of sensation. I pulled my finger out, and slid two inside; and she cooed with pleasure. I began fingering away with abandon. She became wetter, and tighter as her orgasm approached. Her pussy went into violent spasms on my two fingers. She pressed her mouth into my thigh, and moaned loudly.
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"Oh god, Jack. Oh fucking shit." She came hard and fast. Her tummy muscles clenched and loosened, and she mashed her thighs together, trapping my tortured hand. Pleasure racked her body for almost a full minute, then she gradually started to relax. Her body was covered with a thin sheen of perspiration. Her damp hair clung to her face, but she eventually relaxed, and spread her legs again, freeing my trapped hand.
"I want you to fuck me, Jack." She threw my bed sheet aside, and gripped my rock hard cock. Precum glistened like a diamond on the tip. How long would I last with this sexual dynamo? It didn't feel like it would be long.
"Julia, I'm really close." The desperation sounded plain in my voice. I didn't want to disappoint my cousin. Instead of being upset, she beamed a brilliant smile at me.
"To cumming, you mean? Do I excite you that much?" To emphasize her point, she tightened her grip on my erect member. I couldn't do anything but groan with pleasure.
"Yes... fuck yeah."
"I want you to cum, Jack. It's ok. Just pull out, because I'm not on the pill." She guided my cock toward her wet slit, and I gladly allowed her. She pushed her hips forward to give me a smooth angle of entry. I felt her moist pussy lips against my prick, and she sighed audibly. I pushed forward a little, trying to penetrate her scalding cunt, but it was ultra tight. Amy's hot box had never been this hard to enter. Slowly, I increased my downwards pressure, and she began wriggling underneath me. Finally, I felt my head pop in.
"Push it all the way in, Jack." I readily complied with her wishes, but it was difficult. Eventually, I began to hump in and out, and a little at a time, she began to take more of my steel-hard shaft. She grunted softly, as we began to fuck in earnest. She took me most of the way in, almost to the hilt. When I would push all the way in, I would feel the entrance to her cervix, and she would make a squeaking noise. Just hearing that noise made me even hotter. I couldn't stop myself now, even if I'd wanted to.
I started to thrust inside her harder and faster. She leaned up and nipped my shoulder roughly with her teeth. She grunted into me with each thrust, but her teeth remained locked onto my tender flesh. I knew I was going to cum soon, but I couldn't make myself pull out. The feelings that I was experiencing were too much, too fast. Her pussy clenched in an orgasm that I didn't expect, and my body betrayed me. I tried to pull out, but the combination of the vise-like grip of her sheath, and the power and fury of my orgasm slowed me. Cum rushed up my shaft, and the first spurt exploded inside my cousin's belly.
I finally managed to pull out, and I spilled the rest of my seed onto her belly, and her dripping wet snatch. I felt totally spent, like an empty shotgun shell. I slouched down onto the bed, and nuzzled against Julia, but I couldn't help but feel like shit. She came to me, and shared her body, and I couldn't even pull out in time. Fuck.
She caressed my cheek softly, and kissed, and nibbled my ear. She seemed totally calm about our situation. What if I got her pregnant? What would we do then? The cat would definitely be out of the bag then.
"It's ok," she said softly. "Shit happens, Jack. You can't always tell exactly when you're going to cum." She stroked my chest gently.
"But what if..." She silenced me with a hard kiss, and her fingers stroked my short brown hair.
"I have the morning after pill, so don't worry, Jack. I'll take it, and everything will be ok." Her lips brushed my neck, and I exhaled softly, with relief. So it was ok, everything will be alright. We cuddled for a while, basking in the afterglow of our passion. She closed her eyes as she lay there, her body entwined with mine. She was so beautiful, and serene in my embrace. What did I ever do to deserve this? After a few minutes, she sat up. Her soft brown hair cascaded down to brush up against my chest.
"If I don't go back to my room now, I'll probably fall asleep here, and I don't think we want to get caught like this in the morning," she giggled a little to herself. I think she was picturing what my straight laced parents would say if they caught us in bed together.
She climbed over me, and got out of bed. Her lips brushed against mine softly, and I felt her warm breath against my mouth. Wordlessly, she picked up her towel, and covered her gloriously naked body. She gave me one last crooked smirk, and she walked out my bedroom door, closing it silently behind her.
I knew that my room must reek of sex, but I couldn't find the energy to do much about it. All the urgency that I felt earlier seemed to have squirted out along with my semen. I eventually got up, and opened up the window, even thought the night was a little too cool. I tried to find a place to lay on the bed where there were no wet spots.
I laid there with my eyes closed, and thought about the events of the day. Not only did I get to go on a wonderful vacation, but somehow my cousin wanted to seduce me, and my sister was in on it. Julia didn't find this project too difficult, due to her amazing looks and personality. Finally, I felt myself relax. I just had the most incredible sexual experience of my young life. Sleep came quickly, and with sleep came dreams.
10-08-2014, 12:05 AM
Everything looked different in the light of day. Last night I had sex with my beautiful, vivacious, horny, and goddess-like cousin Julia. It seemed like the world should stand still, or something. My mind reeled. I got out of bed, pulled on my shorts, grabbed a towel, and headed to the shower. Luckily the bathroom was free. I closed the door, stripped off, and stepped into the gloriously hot water. Damn I love a nice hot shower! I really enjoyed the smell of my body wash, and the scratchy feel of my loofah. I was in heaven.
The door opened. What the fuck?
"Jack?" It was my sister Katie. "I have to pee, do you mind?"
"No, go ahead." I saw her lower her panties through the occluded glass. My cock twitched. I always have had a thing about girls peeing. I guess I'm just a pervert. I heard her tinkling, and reached down with my soapy hand, and tugged on my growing dick.
"Did you have fun last night?" My hand froze in mid-stroke.
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"What the fuck do you think I fucking mean, Jack? I could hear you banging her. I was right across the hall." She sounded stressed. Why was she being such a bitch?
"What do you want me to say, K? Yeah, I had a great time. I'm an eighteen year old guy, and I had sex with a beautiful woman. You had to know it was going to happen, you are her best friend and all." I heard the toilet paper rustle. She let out an exasperated sounding sigh. She muttered something under her breath, then flushed the toilet.
"What did you say, Katie? The water is loud in here." She bent over quickly and pulled her panties back on.
"I said fuck off... asshole." and she slammed the door.
My cock went totally limp. What is wrong with her today? Yesterday she watched me get a hand job from Julia in the lake, and stood there while I almost blasted her with my load. If I live to be a hundred, I'll never understand the mystery that is woman. The joy had gone out of my shower. Katie was mad at me for something. Was it something I did to Julia last night? Did I do something wrong? Is she mad at me today also? Fuck. It looks like it is going to be one of those days again.
I finished rinsing my hair, turned off the water, and dried off. I wrapped myself in my towel, gathered my clothes, and flitted quickly from the bathroom to my bedroom, and closed the door. I wasn't alone. It felt like my throat was closing up.
"Julia," I managed to squeak out. She was laid out on my bed in all of her nude glory. Julia has a tanned, tight body. The kind of body only cheerleaders have. She had curves in all the right places, a flat stomach with just a hint at a six pack, and an ass so perfect that time would slow down, just so you could admire it. Top it off with honey brown hair, and a dazzling smile, and you had one killer package; and she was butt naked, in my bed.
"W-W-What are you doing?" She languorously ran her hands over the perfect curves of her breasts, and down the plane of her stomach. I tried to think about my mom making breakfast not thirty feet from where I stood, but I failed miserably. I reached behind me to lock the door, but I felt it open on my hand. Oh shit! It's going to be my mom. I'm so dead!
It was Katie.
"What's going on?" She froze in place when she saw Julia on my bed, then she closed my door. I heard the click of the lock button. Whatever was happening here, and I wasn't sure what it was, it would not be witnessed by anyone else. What was Katie's deal, wasn't she mad at me?
Julia seemed unmoved by both the presence of Katie in the room, and by the smell of bacon being fried by my mother in the kitchen. Her hands continued to roam across her body teasingly. She rubbed across her hips to her thighs. Her thighs parted, and I was looking at the holiest of holies, not in the refracted moonlight like last night, but in the light of day. My cock twitched, and quickly began to grow.
Her pussy looked... hungry. Her labia were pink and engorged with her excitement. A finger teased between the lips, and up toward the clit, liberally spreading her glistening cunt juice. She slowly raised her finger to her parted lips, slipped it into her mouth, sucked it, and let it go with an audible pop.
"Mmmmm. Fuck, I taste good. Don't I K?" Katie didn't answer, she just stood next to me, mesmerized by her naked friend and cousin. Julia moved with the grace of a panther stalking it's kill. She smoothly slid off the bed onto the carpet, and got on her knees in front of me. Her face was about even with my hard on, which was grudgingly covered by my towel.
"Is that for me?" she beamed an angelic smile. "Perhaps... it's for Katie?" I looked over to Katie, and her eyes were glued on the tent in my towel. She had somehow moved over to sit in my room's only chair, that was positioned directly across from the bed. She was radiant. Her gorgeous red hair flowed down her back, glistening coppery in the early morning sunlight. She was still wearing the ratty white tank top and pink panties from last night, and her nipples were hard enough to chip a diamond. She didn't have on a bra, and the thin fabric of her white top did nothing to disguise her evident excitement. You could see the roundness of her areolas clearly, and right in the middle, protruding almost an inch were her nipples. She leaned back in the chair, and opened her legs slightly, apparently waiting to watch what was going to happen in front of her. Her face looked almost feral with hunger as her eyes still focused on my boner.
I was so caught up in seeing this new side of Katie that I almost forgot about the naked form of Julia that was kneeling in front of me, at least until I felt her small hand reach out and strip away my towel. My attention immediately shifted to Julia, even as I heard Katie let out a sigh. Julia licked her lips quickly, and sucked the tip of my cock between her lips. The heat and moisture of her mouth felt incredible on my erection. Her soft brown eyes looked right into mine, and she smiled around my pole, then she slid down until it touched the back of her throat. She sucked in gently, and slid back up to my head, her tongue gently teased the sensitive spot, right under the head.
Katie let out a small growl from the back of her throat, drawing my attention back to her. She was focused on what Julia was doing to my cock. She licked her lips sensuously, and I wondered for a second what they would feel like wrapped around my cock. Her hands were pressed firmly against her flat tummy, and she squeezed her legs together, than let them part again slowly. Was she teasing her pussy by grinding her thighs together? My gaze slid down her body until it reached her tight pink panty clad cunt. I could clearly see her camel toe, as it was perfectly defined by the way her panties tightened between her porcelain thighs. I thought I could see the faintest spot of wetness between her well formed pussy lips. I moaned at the sight, as Julia sucked me in, and Katie's green eyes were riveted onto mine. I couldn't believe it. I was getting sucked off by a sex goddess, and I couldn't take my eyes off my sister!
Julia hummed with happiness as she bobbed up and down on my cock. I slid my hands behind her head, into her light brown hair, and rocked forward to meet her next bob with a thrust of my own. My cock bumped the back of her throat, causing her to gag slightly, but she quickly recovered, and continued on her relentless pursuit to drain all the cum out of my dick.
Katie appeared to be breathing rapidly, and she sucked her bottom lip between her teeth as if in concentration, but her eyes never left mine. She squeezed her legs tightly closed again, then spread them wide, and I knew that I hadn't imagined the wet spot before, because now they appeared to be soaked. My breath exhaled like a shot, and I felt the unmistakable approach of my orgasm.
Julia reached under and squeezed my balls gently, her long nails scratching slightly on my tightening sack. Katie glued her knees together again, and this time, she didn't spread them apart. She continued to grind them together, as she dropped her eyes from mine, and leaned forward. Her face was only about a foot and a half away from the junction of my cock and Julia's mouth, and she seemed to be eager to watch my impending climax.
I drew my eyes away from my sister, back to the beauty that had my cock buried in her face. She smiled again as she saw that she had recaptured my undivided attention, and slurped quite loudly, as her saliva dripped sexily down her chin, onto her perky breasts. I groaned softly, trying to be as quiet as possible, but it was really hard to tone down the noise. I wanted to shout at the top of my lungs. She sped up her onslaught on my pole, sucking me harder, and bobbing her head faster. Katie let out a small moan, and I saw her moving her ass around out of the corner of my eye. It suddenly occurred to me that she might be having an orgasm. She was cumming by watching me get sucked off!
Thinking about that was all it took, as I started feeling tingles building up in my balls, quickly building from tingles to a small flame, and building quickly towards an inferno.
"I'm gonna cum," I hissed as quietly as I could. I was ever the gentleman. Katie moaned again softly, and wriggled in her seat. Julia smoothly slid my cock from between her lips, and started jacking it furiously.
"Cum on me, baby!" she squealed much too loudly. "Drown me in your cum. Oh fuck, I want it so bad!" The dirty talk was all it took to make me cum. My entire body tensed, and my cock literally exploded. It felt like I had never had an orgasm before, and this one was my first. Huge ropes of semen splashed across her cheek, nose, into her hair, and they just kept coming. Spurt after spurt of red-hot jizz lept out of my cock to douse this incredible cock-sucking beauty. Her face, neck, and tits were covered in my spunk. It looked like two or three guys came on her. Her mouth was open wide, and she moved in to catch the last couple of drizzles from my fire hose on her tongue. She swallowed greedily, making my cum disappear like a magic trick. I swayed as my knees seemed to unhinge, as my ridiculously hard orgasm wound down. It was all I could do to keep my eyes open, and to keep from falling down atop the cum frosted cheerleader.
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