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Chronicles of One Big Horny Family: Series 1; Cunnilingus Cousins, Part 2

Chronicles of One Big Horny Family: Series 1; Cunnilingus Cousins, Part 2
Disclaimer: This story contains minors in sexual situations, and is not meant to promote any elicit activities involving children. Thank you for your understanding.
Description: I continue to fool around with my cousin Helen, but we face the possibility of being caught. Despite this worry, we make plans to take these our incestuous urges further. Enjoy.
My cousin, Helen, and I were laying on our grandmother’s bed, naked from the waist down, and enjoying the orgasms we just gave each other. I had just given oral sex, for the first time, to her while she sat on my face, and had just given me my first hand-job with her panties. Although she was a little rough, it was awesome, but as we slowly came back to reality, the fear of getting caught sexually experimenting with my cousin became more and more intense. I wanted to just lay there and be happy, maybe even cuddle with my half naked cousin, if she’ll let me, but I knew we had to get dressed before we were caught by any of the six other people in the house. So we started putting on our clothes. I only had shorts to put on because I didn’t wear any underwear today as part of my plan to seduce, and because it is much more comfy this way. It might become a habit, going commando.
Helen was sniffing her panties that I just shot, probably the biggest load in the six months that I have been mastetbating. She lowered them away from her face, smiled, and slipped the cum soaked panties on.
“Hmm, I love the way your cum feels on my pussy.”
She put on her shorts, and join me on the bed. We went back to watching the horror movie Helen was watching before we started fooling around. I think she wanted to pretend that everything was normal and she didn’t just sat on her cousin’s face until she came, but I wanted to reminiscent in my first sexual encounter with a girl.
“That was amazing”, I said trying to push the subject.
“Yeah that was, I didn’t think facesitting could feel that great.”
“When I did it with Jack”, her little brother, “It was alright, I came that time, too, but I was just fooling around.”
“I got the idea from seeing my mom sit on one of Jack’s friend’s face.”
“I think he kept saying my mom had a sexy butt, and she decided to give him a closer look.”
“Wow, she did that to one of Jack’s friends?”
“Yeah, I think she’s a pedophile, she’s always going on about the dirty things she wants to do with all the boys she sees on the street.”
“Wow, I didn’t know that about your mom.”
“Oh, she says things about you too.”
“She does, like what?”
“She says she wants you to suck on her tits, a lot because she always sees you staring at her boobs.”
“Oh”, I said as I blushed.
“Anyway, when I did it with my brother, he didn’t do anything like you did.”
“That’s what made it so good, and I would love to do it again some time.”
“I don’t know where all that came from, Ii just came naturally, and I would love to do it again, but not right now because it smells like dinners almost done, I think it’s braised chicken, I hope Nan makes mashed potatoes with it.”
“Yeah, me too, I love her mashed potatoes.”
I just crossed me that we just went from talking about me giving her oral sex to food, and I laughed.
“What’s so funny”, Helen asked.
“I just thought how funny it was, how we went from me eating your pussy to eating dinner.”
“Oh, ha ha, that is funny.”
Twenty minutes later, my older sister, Mary, came and told us dinners done. We went downstairs to eat. It was delicious, my grandmother is a very good cook, and for some reason I am always horny after I eat.
Helen, and I were the first two to be done eating, and we were sitting in the living room while the others finished up in the dining room. We were sitting next to each other on the couch, and my horniness was getting the best of me. I came in closer to my sexy older cousin, snuggled up to her, and whispered in her ear, “Do you think I could give you a quick lick, I’m very horny right now.”
“Okay, but I’m not sitting on your face, I’m just going to stay seated, and slide my shorts off enough for you to get in there.”
“Okay”, I said, and I knelt down in front of her. She slid down her shorts, and I buried my face into her perfect pussy. The smell, and taste was just as awesome as before with her sweat mingling with her pussy juices, and a hint of my cum from her panties. I was a couple minutes into my pussy dessert when I heard Jack say, “Holy shit dude, what are you doing to my sister!?”
My heart skipped a beat. I took my head away fron Helen’s pussy, and leaned back until I was sitting on my feet, but I had no idea what to say. Luckily, Helen knew what to say, “I made David kiss my ‘wee-wee’ as you call it, and if tell anyone, I will make you kiss my asshole.”
Jack made a face of disgust, and said, “Alright, I don’t care”, but that still put a stop to my pussy licking. I must be becoming some sort of peverted because for some reason the idea of kissing my cousin’s asshole sounds really nice. I got off of my knees, and sat back down next to Helen. She leaned in next to me, and whispered I’m my ear, “Whew, that was close.”
“You know”, I whispered back, “I would love to lick your asshole, if you don’t think it’s too weird, I don’t want to make you do anything you don’t want to do.”
“It’s okay, I kinda like the attention you give me when you do those things to me, even if there weird.”
“All the boys in my class think I’m fat, and ugly, and I’m so happy that you’re interested in me, even though your my cousin.”
“Well I don’t think you’re fat, or ugly, and I’m sure someone will see that you are beautiful.”
“Thank you, you really think so?”
“Of course, there are six billion people in the world, at least one of them has to like you.”
“Hm, I never thought of it like that before.”
“That’s what I tell myself all the time because I’m a little fat too, and none of girls in my class are interested in me.”
“Well”, Helen said, rubbing my thigh, “I like you, I’ve liked you ever since I became interested in men, I just never knew what you thought of me.”
“Do you want to go upstairs again, I’ll let you do what ever you want to do to me.”
Holy shit, how did I talk her Into doing this.
“Sure.”
Helen got up, and asked Nan, “Can David, and I go upstairs to finish the movie?”
“Sure, just behave.”
I follow Helen upstairs, but instead of going to Nan’s room she went to our away bedroom. The “away bedroom”, as we call it, is where we sleep at when we are spending the night at our grandmother’s. It is the only other room on the second floor besides the bathroom, and Nan’s room. It has 7 twin beds, and 4 burrows with spare sets of our school uniforms.
We went to my bed. It had dark blue Star wars sheets on it, and we were hoping it might cover up any fluids that may get in it. Helen laid on top of my bed, and asked, “So you really want to eat my ass out?”
I nodded, and she said, “Alright”, and rolled over to her hands, and knees, and stuck her ass in the air showing off her asshole and bent over pussy. I went, and started tonguing her asshole. It was better than I thought it would be, but not better than pussy, which I went down there and ran my tongue along her slit every once in a while. I probed her bumhole with my tongue until I had to come up for air, but then I was overwhelmed with the urge to finger her asshole, and her response was a yelp as her rectum tightened around my finger. I pulled my finger out of her, and I said, “Sorry.”
“That’s okay, it didn’t hurt, it just felt weird.”
“Good, but I done for now.”
“Okay”, she said, and she rolled over, and sat up. I still can’t believe my cousin is half naked on my bed.
“Did you even stick anything up your butt, before?”
Embarrassed that she asked I said, “Yeah, kinda.”
“Wow, like what?”
“Um … well you know like a pen, or the end of a toothbrush.”
“I’ve tried a pen, you ever tried anything bigger, I’m always afraid it’ll hurt.”
“Ah, let’s see, oh, you know those roll-on deodorants, there about 4 inches long, and about an inch maybe a little bit bigger in diameter.”
“It hurt a lot at first, and I had to pull it out right away, but after that it went in easy with little pain.”
“I got all of it in, and I actually kept it in overnight while I slept, and pulled it out in the morning.”
“Wow, I never thought about doing that, were you afraid that you would lose it up there like in that Scrubs episode where these people each put a weird object up there ass, and needed to go to the hospital to get it out.”
“Yeah, that was the first thing I thought of when it slipped all the way in, but it was big enough for me to feel where it was to reach
in, and pull it out.”
“Of course, I’m not that flexible enough, nor can I actually get my hand up my ass so I had to poop it out a little bit, and then grab it.”
“Wow, all this talk about putting things up your ass is making me horny”, and she reached down, and started rubbing her pussy around her clit.
“Do you think you would let me watch you put something up your ass, or even let put my dick up there”, I asked.
“Wow, did you get that idea from porn?”
I blushed, and I said, “Yeah, I found a magazine under my parents’ bed, and it had pictures of girls shoving huge fake dicks in their asses.”
Remembering my parents’ dirty magazine started making me play with my dick
“Hm, well, maybe I’ll try it.”
“You remember what Aunt Jess said about getting a discount on baby lotion for working for Johnson & Johnson, and that she buys a lot of lotion just for butt fucking, I think I might want to use some baby lotion, she said she would get me some of I ever wanted to try anal, she says getting your ass pounded is the best thing ever.”
“Okay, I’ll wait until you get some lotion, I never used lotion, I wonder if that’s why it hurt so much, I did kinda bled a little too when I put the deodorant up there.”
“Yeah, lets wait until I get lotion, I don’t to be bleeding from my ass.”
“So what do you want to do now”, Helen asked.
“I don’t know, what do you want to do?”
“Is it alright if I jerk you off again, but not sit on your face, I want to get a better angle.”
“Sure”, and I slipped off my shorts revealing my semi-hard cock. I spread my leg, and said, “Whenever you’re ready.”
She didn’t need an invitation. She was already on the bed between my legs before I could finish my sentence. She knelt down, and sat on her legs, and started fondling my boyhood. She was very interested in the few random pubic hairs I was growing, probably because she never seen any on Jack during their family bath time. Then she moved on to my testicles.
“Wow, your balls are so much bigger than Jack’s”, she said cupping them in her hand which was barely big enough to contain them. Her virgin behavior completed my hard-on. Even though she has seen a dick before, the fact that she is so fascinated by how different two cocks is just too cute.
“So what do you think I should use for your cum, I was thinking my bra.”
“I loved the feeling of cum in my panties, and when it dried, it really started tickling my pussy, I couldn’t stop touching myself at the dinner table.”
“I would love to feel your cum dry on my boobs, and tickle my nipples, but if you want me to use my panties again, that’s alright too.”
“No, your bra is perfect, I ah … kinda would love to see your boobs.”
With a giggle, and without any hesitation she took off her shirt. Her boobs aren’t really that big only about a 28BB, but for a first time seeing a girl in only her bra on, which won’t be on for long either, it was great. She was wearing a purple padded bra with blue polka-dots
“This is my favorite bra, it’s so soft, I love the way it feels on my boobs”, she said as she unhooked her bra, and revealed to me for the first time a woman’s breasts. I was stunned. I couldn’t believe that my cousin was naked on my bed. I was mesmerized by her two-inch wide discs of nipples on each of her to breasts. I always thought a woman’s nipples were smaller. It wasn’t until Helen placed the cup of bra, still warm from her body, over my cock, and started rubbing the sensitive tip that I snapped out of it.
“Wow, that is soft, and your boobs are really nice.”
“Thanks.”
She gave my cock-head a few more buffs with her bra, sending this intense tingling sensation dock my dick. Then, she grasped my shaft with her bra cup forcing it to conform to a shape it designed for, and started pumping my dick vigorously. I arched my back in pleasure. I had never felt anything like this before in all the times that I’ve masturbated. I guess it is just better when a girl does it for you. Helen, then, took the other cup of her bra and started cupping my balls in it, and caressing them. The sensation was spectacular, and the result was immediate. With a little scream, I started cumming hard, right into her one bra cup.
“Holy shit, that was amazing”, I said dazed from the intense orgasm. Helen looked at what I did to her bra, and said, “hmm, I can’t wait to put this on, do you mind if I take the sight of my boobs away from you?”
“It’s okay.”
I really didn’t care at that point, I felt like I was on the verge of passing out. Helen took the two cups of her bra, and pressed the insides together, distributing the fresh cum between them. Then, careful not to drop any of her reward, she slipped the cum slathered bra over her teenage tits.
“Oh, that feels good.”
“I don’t know why I like cum so much, all the girls in my class who have had sex say that cum is all sticky, and gross, but I love the stickiness, and the gooeyness.”
“Well, I think it is kinda sexy how you love cum, and if you want, I could cum directly onto you.”
“That does sound nice”, she said drifting into thought about being cummed on, “But I kinda like how it feels when it dries on my clothes, it tickles my pussy, and clit, and I hope it does the same for my tits.”
“Helen, I’m here”, Aunt Debbie yelled up, and we can hear her walking up the stairs.
“Shit”, we both exclaimed, and we scrambled to get our clothes on. I only had to get my shorts on, but Helen was only wearing a bra. By the time I had my shorts on, Helen only managed to find her shirt, and put it on, but she couldn’t find her panties, or her shorts. Bang, bang, bang. My heart jumped into my throat. Time had seemed to slow to a stop. Here I was alone with my half naked cousin, and her mother is about to walk in on us. I felt like I could have died. At the last second before Aunt Debbie walked through the door, Helen scurried under the covers to hide her nudity.
“Come on, Dear, we have to get going”, Aunt Debbie said as she entered with her boobs bouncing all over the place because she had already taken off her bra as part of her daily ritual when she gets to Nan’s house.
“Oh hey Dave, what are you two doing up here, all by yourselves?”
“Um, I was watching a movie and…”, I stopped in mid-sentence because I notice Helen’s shorts, and panties on the floor.
“And I was talking a nap because I got a headache from school”, Helen finished.
“Okay”, she said as if she wanted to call our bluff, but instead said, “Well you can rest when we get home, alright?”
“Sure, Mom, can you grab the movie from Nan’s room?”
“Sure”, and she left room. As soon as she was out the door, Helen rolled out of the bed, and I toss her her clothes.
“Whew, that was close”, Helen said. I didn’t say anything back. I must have been white as ghost. By the time Aunt Debbie returned, Helen was fully dressed, and went downstairs. We started saying our usual goodbyes when Aunt Debbie said, “Dave why don’t you give me a hug, and kiss this time instead of waving at me.”
I was surprised by her sudden interest to be close to me. I tentatively walked over to her. I went to give her a hug from the side, but she turned and came at me head, and boobs on. I blushed when u felt those soft mounds press against my chest. They felt incredible, and it was made better by the fact that she wasn’t wearing a bra. I thought about getting a hug out of my Aunt Debbie just so I could feel her tits, but I’ve always been afraid of her. It was awesome to finally feel those magnificent juggs like this.
My bliss was interrupted by Aunt Debbie groping my butt. She kissed me on the cheek, and broke off the hug, leaving me stunned, and wondering what just happened. She, and my cousins went out the door, and Aunt Debbie gave me a mischievous grin before leaving. I was a little creeped out by what my aunt just did, but I was also a little turned on by the fact that my cousin just left with a load of my cum in both her bra, and panties.

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Cousins Forever: A hot summers day

“Hey, hey, baby, when you walk that way, Watch your heartache drip, can’t keep away”
I don’t know how it happened, it just did. In the summer of my 17th year I had my first sexual experience with the girl of my dreams. The only problem was that she was my Cousin.
It was a hot summer’s day in the middle of July as I sat on my back deck slowly sipping on a beer I had snuck from my father’s beer fridge in the garage. No one was home but me. It had been like this every weekday since school had let out for the summer. Electing not to get a summer job I now spent most of my time drinking beer, jacking off, and swimming in our pool.
I was a good looking guy, tall and athletic, but for some reason I had never gotten around to having sex. Sure I had had girlfriends, but none of them for long enough to do anything other than make out and receive the occasional hand job. That was all fine and dandy up until recently, the occasional hand job, and the multiple jack-off sessions were just not doing it for me anymore. I needed something more real, more tangible.
I checked my watch, 5:15; my parents would be home from work soon. Deciding to take a quick dip in the pool before heading inside, I quickly gulped down the last few mouthfuls of Guinness, and dived into our in-ground pool. I resurfaced and swam to the other end. Jumping out I dried off, disposed of the empty beer bottle, and was just heading in the sliding patio door as I heard my mom’s corolla pull into the drive way. I quickly darted down the stairs to the solitude that was my basement bedroom. In the right corner was my bed, on the left a couch and TV, and on the far wall was my computer. It was a powerful machine; Intel quad core processor, 4 gigs of ram, the latest nvidia graphics card, and a spacious terabyte of hard drive to boot. The sad thing about it was, I only used the damned thing to watch porn, a waste of technology if I ever saw one.
After having a quick jack session to some bimbo getting banged by some guy with a big dick and a thin moustache, I cleaned up my mess and decided to watch a few sports highlights. I sat down on the cool leather couch and watched TSN until I was called up for supper.
Dinner was quiet as usual. Aside from the usual interrogative question from my mom or dad, I was able to eat my spaghetti in relative peace.
“What are your plans for tonight?” my mother asked as she scraped the last bit of sauce from her plate.
“I don’t know,” I replied through the last bite of my second helping. “Me and some of the guys might go and see a band down at the guild.” The guild was a local spot to see some pretty good local bands outside of bars, which my friends and I couldn’t get into due to the fact that we were minors.
“Well whatever you do don’t be out to late, you have to pick your cousin Jenna up at the airport tomorrow morning. She’s staying here for the next few weeks.”
“And you were going to tell me when.”
“I didn’t know she was coming until yesterday,” mom retorted. “Please try to be nice to her, maybe show her around.”
Well there goes my privacy for the next few weeks I thought as I put away my dishes in the dishwasher. I would be stuck chauffeuring my cousin around to different places like the mall, and the boardwalk. Jenna was a year younger than me and I hadn’t seen her since I was 6 at the last big reunion. She was from England, where my grandparents and mother were from. It was going to be an annoying few weeks.
“Fine,” I finally said reluctance.
“Thanks, dear,” my mom said as I ran down stairs to my room.
I set about getting ready for the show, slipping on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt. Spraying on my old spice body spray I headed out for the show still dreading the day to come.
The next morning I woke up and drove my shitty old Honda to the airport. Inside the lobby I waited for the plane to land. Sipping on a Pepsi I had bought from the vending machine, I held my sign that read “Jenna Smith” hoping it wouldn’t take too long for her to notice it. A steady stream of passengers filed through the doors marked “International- Port 2” I looked for any signs of a teenage girl, but it was mostly old people coming from England to the Maritimes for vacation.
I waited, and finally the last passenger to file through the door was a teenage girl indeed. My cock almost lurched at the sight. She had beautiful brown hair in a cute pony tail, piercing blue eyes searching lobby for my sign. She wore a tight “Rolling Stones” T-shirt over her well developed breasts. Her belly button was visible, pierced with a little metal stud. I continued to gaze at her letting my eyes slip down to her perfect waste line and hips. Her blue jeans conformed to her shapely hips and legs, giving a new meaning to the word sexy. Maybe these next few weeks wouldn’t be so bad after all I thought to myself as I watched her walk… towards me! My eyes darted up and I met her gaze, she had seen my sign and was hurrying towards me, backpack swung across her back. Had she seen me looking at her, I hope not it wouldn’t be a very good first impression especially for a cousin.
She reached me and put out her hand. “Hi, you must be John,” she said in a surprisingly sexy English accent, her luscious lips forming a smile on her pretty face.
“You must be Jenna,” I managed, still shocked at her appearance. Most of the females in the family, with the exception of my mother, were complete dogs. Jenna was clearly another of those exceptions.
“You like the Stones to?” she asked.
“Wha…”
“I saw you looking at my shirt,” she continued.
“Sure I do, I like mostly their mid-period stuff with Mick Taylor on guitar, you know “Sticky Fingers,” “Exile on Main St.” All that good stuff.”
“I know what you mean,” she replied. “Ron Wood just doesn’t do Mick T. any justice.”
“That’s what I always say, Mick T. is a better guitarist hands down,” I was glad that we had found a common ground with our musical tastes. If she weren’t my cousin I probably would have asked her out right there. “Anyways, we better get back to my house,” I continued.
“Okay,” she said turning towards the luggage pick up area
.
I followed her over to the area determined to carry her luggage for her (who says chauvinism is dead.)I couldn’t help but steal a few glances at her amazingly sexy ass beneath her tight jeans. We waited for her luggage. When it came I picked it up and was amazed at the fact that it was just one relatively small suitcase.
“Are you sure you’re a girl,” I asked nodding at the bag in my hand.
She giggled. “I like to travel light,” she answered placing her hand on my shoulder for a second.
Her hand sent a jolt of tingling electricity through my body; somehow her just brushing her hand against my shoulder had excited me. I remembered back to junior high and the tingly feeling I used to get just holding a girls hand on the bus. This was something similar.
“What a piece of junk,” she had said at the sight of my rusty little Honda.
“She may not look like much but she’s got it where it counts kid,” I retorted, quoting one of my favourite movie characters. “She’ll make point five past light speed.”
She stared at me a smirk across her face. I was suddenly worried that I had weirded her out with my nerdy out lash.
“That’s okay. But let’s just say I’d like to avoid any imperial entanglements,” she said her smile widening until it finally burst out into a laugh.
We talked about music on the way home finding out that we both enjoyed a lot of the same music. She made a few sarcastic comments about my shitty little car, but I didn’t mind, I even laughed at them.
We even made plans to go down to the guild for the blues festival on Saturday. I popped “Zeppelin II” into the CD player and we listened to it as we chatted about alternate guitar tunings. She was perfect she was a rock and blues loving, guitar playing, Guinness drinking, incredibly hot chick. The only problem is that she was my cousin and I would probably have been condemned to hell for thinking the thoughts I was thinking about her. (If I was religious)
We continued to chat as I pulled into the driveway and turned off the car. Popping the trunk, I opened the door and went to retrieve her suitcase. Just outside the car I bent to tie a shoe lace that had gone loose. I could see her glancing and smiling at me in the cars mirror. I pretended that I hadn’t caught her. Picking her suitcase back up I started for the house with her following closely behind. Once inside, I showed her to the spare bedroom upstairs. Placing her suitcase on her bed for her I began to head out the door.
“Where are you going you douche,” she called.
I turned around surprised at her statement. “I thought you would want some time alone to unpack.”
“I could use some help.”
“Okay,” I replied, glad for the chance to spend more time with her. Spend more time with my COUSIN I thought to myself, emphasizing the word cousin. Why did the perfect girl for me have to be my cousin? A blood relative, I must be a pervert for thinking about her in this manner, but with an ass like that, and an amazing personality, who couldn’t. My cock lurched at the thought of her ass, luckily it was in a position that I could easily hide my erection if need be.
The unpacking went fairly smoothly. There just simply wasn’t a lot of stuff to unpack, a few pairs of jeans, a skirt, a few t-shirts, a couple of tank tops. It did get a little awkward when it came time to unpack her under garments. She giggled at the site of me neatly packing her panties in the dresser drawer. I smiled back; I could feel my cheeks turning a little red.
The remainder of the first week was pretty much the same. We got along really well and had a great time at the blues festival that Saturday. I had introduced her to my friends, who all took an immediate liking to her that I quickly warded off with a warning stair. Luckily they took it as a big brother type thing and didn’t see through my quiet desire for my cousin.
It wasn’t until the second week that she started flirting with me. Nothing big, the occasional ass-brush against me in the hall, her playfulness in the pool, her playful punches to my arm, and most prominent of all was the half coy smile on her face in all of our interactions. I’m not stupid, and can usually tell when a girl has the hots for me. And let me tell you, all feelings were mutual. She almost caught me masturbating twice, and I have a feeling that she knew I had been. The irony was that I was jacking-off pretending that she was the girl in the porn vids. I even started to look for girls that looked similar to her, but it was hard to find any that were even close to being that sexy. A considerably amount of sexual tension started to build up between us. It all boiled down on Friday of the second week.
It was afternoon and we were watching some action movie I hadn’t seen before. We sat on the couch in the family room together, we leaned against opposite arms, our feet just almost touching. Anyways, the film looked to be straight out of a nineteen eighties made for TV collection (The things you watch when you’re bored) and it was about some cop trying to solve some murder involving a hooker and two crime families. Things took a turn between us when it got to a sex scene in the movie; the cop was having gentle romantic sex with his sexy female partner.
Jenna began to rub her foot against mine, caressing it with her toes. The sex scene was becoming awkwardly long and it was making me a little horny too. Jenna continued to caress my foot with her toes, moving up to my ankle. I pretended to not notice as I continued to watch the movie. Was this more flirting, or was it something a little more. It sure felt like it. Was my cousin initiating something highly taboo? Part of me longed for it; the other part was reluctant to even think about it.
By now she was rubbing her foot up and down my bare leg, from my ankle to my knee and back down. Yep she was definitely getting at something. I finally turned and met her gaze. Her eyes looked as if she longed for attention, attention that for some reason only I could give. I extended my hand for her. She took it, and I pulled her closer. Wrapping my arm around her I gently caressed her bare shoulder and started to rub her stomach with my other hand. She smiled at me as I rubbed.
“I have a bad feeling about this,” I said, no longer shy of my nerdy side.
She giggled in response, as she rubbed my upper leg with her hand. “It’s okay baby,” she said coyly. “I won’t bite.”
I gazed into her piercing blue eyes; she abruptly closed them and leaned towards me expectantly. I did not disappoint, our lips met with the gentle passion of two lovers kissing for the first time. The kiss felt like an eternity on its own. My tongue rolled around hers as they danced together. If you want to know how to hold your breath for a record amount of time, all you have to do is kiss my cousin Jenna. When she finally but reluctantly released me letting my lower lip slide between her teeth, I realized that we were both sweating heavily and I was caressing her left breast. Her nipples were hard through her shirt, she wasn’t wearing a bra. She tugged at my shirt and I held up my arms for her to take it off. She pulled it off and turned her attention to my stomach and chest. She kissed my abs, working her way up with a trail of gentle kisses and licks to my nipples. Gently nibbling and licking them, she continued up until she met my lips in a more forceful kiss this time.
It was my turn to take her shirt off. She held her arms up as I slowly pulled the bottom of her tank top up. I watched intently as the fabric pulled away from her smooth skin. My cock stood at full attention as her average sized but shapely breasts bounced out of her top. They looked nice and firm, a trait I admired. Her eraser tip nipples were perfect extruding from her quarter sized areolas. Her shirt pulled away from her head, and I threw it to the floor. I began to massage both breasts. She let out a soft moan as my thumbs began to rub against her nipples. Once again our gaze met, and on her face was a look of pure ecstasy. I continued to knead her breasts until I could not take it anymore. I had to give those nipples a taste.
Getting on my knees in front of her, I began to rub her breasts once more. She moaned, a little more powerfully this time as I took her right nipple into my mouth. I sucked on it, flicking it with my tongue, enjoying the salty taste of her sweat. I continued to suck on her right breast, as I went back to massaging her left.
“That’s it babe,” she said, running her fingers through my hair. “Suck on my tits.”
I shifted positions, now sucking her left nipple, and rubbing the small of her back. I reluctantly decided that that had been enough and left a trail of gentle kisses and licks up to her neck until I reached her mouth.
Locked in a passionate kiss once again, she began to rub my stiff cock through my shorts. I was in heaven. The feeling of her feminine hand, considerably smaller than mine was incredible. A jolt of sexual energy shot through my body at her touch, and it was my turn to moan. Still locked in a kiss, I placed my hands firmly under her jean covered ass and stood up, lifting her with me. Turning around, I sat back on the couch.
Now in a straddle position, she began to rub my chest, stomach, and more importantly she continued to pay some much needed attention to the stiff member beneath my shorts. I continued to rub my hands against her smooth soft skin, this time electing to rub the small of her back. Occasionally I would slip my hands down into her jean pockets and massage her soft but cheeks, enjoying the feeling of her warm and sweaty skin. Releasing my mouth from hers, she leaned forward her breasts rubbing against my chest. She turned her attention to my ear, taking it between her teeth and nibbling on it. Man this was great. It was her next remark that I would remember my whole life. From now on, every time I would think of these words, my cock would lurch to attention from the pure taboo pleasure they made me feel.
“Cousin John want his cock sucked?” she asked, a stifling sound to her voice. Just those words alone sent shivers down my spine. This was so inconceivably wrong, but it felt so right. For those few seconds we were both there, living in the moment. Nothing else existed, just us and our cousinly lust. Somehow I had justified the kissing and rubbing as just plain old fun experimentation, happens all the time I thought, thinking of the stories you here about cousins down in the more southern areas of the US. I didn’t know how my mind could justify what was about to happen. My conscience, and my cock, were always in a constant battle. A battle my conscience rarely one, and this time was no exception.
“Yes,” I finally responded. “Please, I need your lips wrapped around it.”
Kneeling down in front of me, she smiled as she tugged at my shorts. I lifted myself up a bit allowing her to pull them off with ease. She had pulled my shorts and boxers off in the same pull and as a result my rock hard 7-incher sprang out, finally released from its prison. I gazed at her pretty face as she smiled and took it in her hand, slowly examining it as if she were an art critic, judging a sculpture. Her sultry grin grew, and she started to stroke up and down my long member. It felt so good, so much better than any of the other girls that had jacked me, and certainly better than I had ever done for myself. “That’s it sexy, stroke my cock,” I sighed.
“You like that?” she asked licking her lips.
I nodded.
“You’ll like this even more.”
My head rolled back as she took my cock into her steamy mouth, bathing it in her warm saliva. I moaned as her tongue flicked across my head, playing with my little pee slit. Releasing her little pony tail, I watched as her gorgeous shoulder length brown hair fell. I began to run my fingers through it, enjoying the soft feeling of her long strands. She continued to bob up and down on my cock, her tongue running back and forth as she did so. Occasionally she would let my cock out of her mouth with a glorious pop, and give my saliva slickened cock a few long strokes before going back to the sucking. At one point she held cock at the tip and licked slowly from the base up, taking it back into her mouth at the top. My balls stirred as if they were a highly efficient factory, preparing a batch of its most revered product for shipment. I would cum soon. Perhaps sensing that I was close to blowing my load, Jenna quickened her pace, allowing more of my cock to enter her mouth. Pretty soon, it was pushing at the entry way to her throat. With the finesse of a pro, she finally took me all in. Gagging a bit, she released me, only to plunge back down pressing her nose against my pubes. She released once again, this time returning to the gentle bobbing motion she had started with. I felt her fingers caressing my scrodum, this was too much. My cum sprayed into her mouth, several powerful streams of my nectar, one after the other, filling her to the brink. To my delight she swallowed the whole load.
Grinning she stood up and removed her tight jeans. Man she had a sexy waistline. She stood there topless, a black lace thong covering my prize. I stood up and playfully pushed her on to the couch. She willingly fell down, closing her legs. I grinned. Kneeling down before her, I spread her legs, marvelling at her glorious inner thighs. I kissed them, starting with the right, from her knee to just to the right of her pussy lips. A sweet pungent aroma filled my nostrils as I switched to her left thigh. It was intoxicating. I pulled her little panties off throwing them to the side.
Her pussy was beautiful; to perfect sized lips surrounding a little opening that looked way to small for a cock. A thin strip of pubic hair trailed down to point at it welcomingly. Her pussy was sopping wet, that much was clear. I probably could have plunged my cock in without any trouble. I wanted a taste anyway. Gently licking her in the area surrounding her beautifully shaped lips, I teased her growing closer to my target with each passing lick. She squirmed, moaning as I teased her. I could feel her arching, trying to make her pussy meet my tongue, but I wouldn’t let it. I continued to lick her soft skin when finally I gave her slit a lick. She shuttered at the feel of my tongue. I looked up, she was biting her bottom lip, and her eyes were squinting in pleasure. I loved it, I had never pleasured a girl like this before and was surprised at the pleasure it gave me to watch her expressions of ecstasy. Taking a pussy lip into my mouth, I sucked on it and let it pop out. Repeating the same to the other, I started to lick her slit up and down, never quite touching her clitoris. I could feel her vibrating under my tongue, and hear her moans of pleasure as I ate her out. Finally I started to lick her clit, flicking it with my tongue. Two of my fingers began to slide in and out of her pussy, her juices flowing freely. “Have you ever had a cock in your pussy?” I asked, my turn to play with her feelings of taboo.
“No,” she said. “But I’m on birth control, so it’s okay.”
“You want my cock Cousin Jenna?”
“Yes John, Fuck me, Fuck me now!” she called through her pleasure.
Placing her legs on my shoulders, I let her guide my stiff cock in with her hand. The feeling was incredible, warm, tight, and moist. It was everything I had imagined it and more. Slowly I began to push back and forth, going a little further with each gentle thrust. Pretty soon I met some resistance. Pulling back I watched her wince in anticipation. With one quick thrust I forced my cock through her cherry and buried it to the hilt. She screamed in pain, but it soon died down giving way to the pleasure she was feeling.
I began to thrust again, in and out, slowly at first but my pace quickened with each push. We both began to pant and moan heavily. The amount of sweat pouring off of our body was immense. We gazed at each other’s eyes as I began to plunge in and out with great force abandoning all attempts to be gentle. She screamed with pleasure as she shuttered into an orgasm of epic proportions, soaking my cock and balls in her silky juices. This set me off. I drained my factory, pumping my thick steamy cum into her tight love hole. With a final moan of delight, we pulled from each other. Snuggling our naked bodies together, we fell asleep in each other’s arms, a satisfied smile on our faces.
To be continued in… “Cousins Forever: The chill of winter’s day”

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It keeps getting better… Part 2

The next day, all I could think about was Michelle’s naked, gorgeous body. From the moment I woke up I had an erection. It lasted while I showered, and since I was in a rush to get to school, I knew I wasn’t going to be able to take care of it AND make it to school on time. I opted to let it be, and when I got home that night, I’d take care of it before I went to bed. This way, I could go to bed early if I wanted to, so that I could have as much time to play with myself as I could want. I hate to rush when I’m masturbating, and rubbing one out real quick is never as satisfying as taking one’s time and letting the sensation build to the point where you can’t take it any longer. Another thought that entered my head was a little bit of information that I had read somewhere, probably in sex ed or something. It takes a guy about three days or so, to completely replenish his sperm reservoirs from the last time he’s ejaculated. I did some quick thinking on the way to school, and it occurred to me it had been almost that long since I had masturbated. I figured that another 15 hours couldn’t hurt anything.
I pulled into the school parking lot and parked. I got out, adjusted my pants real quick, and gathered my book bag. Jimmy was just getting there too, and so I waited while he parked and caught up to me. We greeted each other with the usual head bob and fell in beside each other on the way to our first class. We had elected to take the same classes, or at least as many as we could, so out of seven classes, we were in five together. History was our first class together, and it also happened to be the only class we had with Michelle. The bell rang so we filed in and took our seats. Jimmy sat beside me and leaned over.
“Hey. Do you want to get together tonight, say at about eightish?”, he whispered. “I’ve got football practice tonight, but after I get home I’m free. We should probably at least START our project, so we don’t just outright fail, y’know? If you want, you could always head over to the house whenever you’re ready. My parents will let you in and you can just chill in the living room. Play Halo online or something.”
“Sure”, I said. “That sounds great. I’ll go home and get some other stuff out of the way real quick, then I’ll head over.”
“Alright. If my parents are running late, I’m sure Michelle will let you in. I should be home at about five-thirty. Practice might go a little late, but it shouldn’t be by too much. Well”, he amended, “that’s not true. The cheerleaders are practicing tonight for next weeks game, so we miiiiight get a little distracted.” He chuckled. “You can’t really blame us though, can you? Kimmy has got the nicest tits anywhere, and when she’s practicing, it’s hard not to stare.” He was wrong of course. Michelle had the most beautiful tits I had ever seen, though I wasn’t going to tell him that! There are some things you just don’t tell people, especially when it’s your best friend you’re telling and it’s his sister you’re talking about. I did my best to mutter some sort of agreeance before our talk was interrupted by Mr. Hopkins, and class started.
All throughout class, I kept sneaking peeks at Michelle. I couldn’t take in enough of her, and it struck me that I had never even noticed that she had grown up into a beautiful woman. She had filled out quite well as my memory and my still raging hardon could attest to. I was really going to have to stay focused after this class. Maintaining an erection for any length of time causes no small amount of discomfort, especially when you so desperately want to take care of it. It wasn’t until I saw her look over at me and catch me staring that I had to will myself to not look at her. For the rest of the class I studiously ignored her presence, though I could smell her perfume wafting over to me, and the scent of her became so intoxicating that I became dizzy. I could feel her eyes on me as well, and it felt like they were burning a hole through me. When the bell rang for next class, I picked up as fast as I could, trying hard to look nonchalant. It was tough trying to pick up all my stuff and unobtrusively try to hide my now permanent erection, but I managed to pick up faster than I thought I was going to be able to. I told Jimmy that I was going to go grab a drink from the soda machine. He didn’t give much indication that he heard besides a quick nod of his head. I walked as fast as I could through the slowly filling hallway and headed toward the machine. As I walked I tried to nonchalantly maneuver my erection so that it wasn’t quite so obvious, and once I had succeded, I bought a coke. Yes, this was going to be a long day.
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Once school got out I headed home. I dropped off my backpack, grabbed a small snack, and gathered my history book. Jimmy had internet in his room, so I wasn’t too worried about bringing anything else for research. After I made sure I was ready to leave, I hopped into the shower one more time. I quickly washed, though I just HAD to pay a little attention to my still throbbing dick. God it felt so good! Warm water and soap can go a long way let me tell ya, especially when you’ve been hornier than a rabbit all day. I really had to fight the urge to take care of it and I rinsed off and stopped the shower with a whole lot of regret.
“Alright, alright. Enough is enough. I’ve only got to wait a few more hours and it’ll be worth the wait”, I thought to myself. If you’re not a guy, there’s really no way I can describe just how much you want to finish yourself off when you have an erection. Don’t get me wrong though. I LOVE having an erection, but just like any good song, book or movie, there’s always got to be a climax (no pun intended) to make it worth it. I hastily dried myself off, paying extra attention to my cock, and once I was dry, got dressed. I gathered my keys, locked the door, and got in the car. A sudden thought occurred to me, and in my haste, I peeled out of my driveway. What if Michelle was taking another shower? Would I be able to get another peek? That thought alone was enough for me to speed up. I knew I wouldn’t be able to go as fast as I wanted though as I knew that if I got pulled over not only would I not be able to see her lovely body again, but I’d also have to pay a stupid fine. Still though, I went as fast as I possibly could without drawing attention to myself. Jimmy’s house used to be next door to mine, which was part of how we had met. We had to take the same school bus back in the day, and during the harsh winter months our parents would alternate driving the three of us to school. Fortunately they hadn’t moved too far away, and so they were a quick 15 minutes. Less if there was no traffic.
I arrived at Jimmy’s house and as I parked in their driveway I noticed that their parents weren’t home yet. My heartbeat sped up and my thoughts started racing. It was just her and I in the house! I did a silent cheer for myself and I struggled to keep my rising excitement contained. The door to the house was unlocked as usual because of the neighbor hood we lived in so I walked right in.
“Hello! Anyone home?”, I yelled.
I could hear a female voice upstairs but I couldn’t quite make out what she was saying. I closed the door softly, letting nothing but a small ‘click’ escape. I had decided on the spot that I had announced myself and if she didn’t hear me, was it my fault? I slipped off my shoes and slowly started walking up the stairs. Jimmy’s parents had just put in new carpeting, so the only thing I had to worry about was maybe a stray squeak from the stairs as I climbed them. As I neared the top of the stairs I could make out that the voice was definitely Michelle’s, and she was talking on the phone.
“-ere he was, lying with his back on the floor, his pants around his ankles, and his cock sticking straight up!” She paused for a second. “Kimmy, I shit you not, it was the biggest cock I’ve ever seen! I couldn’t look away. I had to finish playing with myself as soon as he got out of the bathroom!” My eyes got wide. They were talking about me! Kimmy was Michelle’s best friend, as well as the girl that Jimmy was infatuated with. The two girls were as close to each other as Jimmy and I were. Not only were the two girls talking about me, but Michelle had also been just as turned on as I was, only she had been able to take care of herself. My cock twitched inside my boxers put I had to put that out of my mind. They were still talking and I didn’t want to miss a thing. “Oh shut up!”, she giggled. “Of course I haven’t seen my brothers prick you sicko! The last time I saw Jimmy’s was when we were still bathing together but I don’t even know how long ago that was. I don’t even remember it much. We were just kids! Yeah, I know you have the hots for him. Just don’t tell me about it. If you stick to the plan, I’m sure you’ll get your chance.” She paused for another second and I stayed as still as I could, hoping that I would hear more. “Oh, all right. Yeah, yeah. Just do what I told you and I’ll see you tomorrow. Good night.” Shit! I can’t believe she had told Kimmy what had happened to me! My mind was in shock as I wondered who else she had told, which is why I wasn’t prepared for her to come out of her room so quickly. As she stepped into the hallway, she spied me immediately. I hadn’t even thought to hide behind a corner or even stay on the stairs so there I was right there in the open, as plain as day. Upon seeing me, her face turned a slight shade of red.
“How long have you been standing there?”, she demanded. Her eyes darted down to my crotch and I knew there was no way she was going to miss my erection. “Long enough I guess”, she smirked. My eyes involuntarily flickered towards her breasts and I could immediately see that she wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipples were clearly visible and they were perfectly shaped. I could faintly see the outline of her areolas through her t-shirt and when I tore my eyes away from her chest, a quick look at her face told me she knew what I had been looking at. She grabbed my hand and started pulling me towards her room. “We have to talk.” We entered her bedroom and she closed the door behind us. She gestured for me to sit on the end of her bed, and as I did she faced me.
“Look Michelle, I’m so-”
“Wait”, she interrupted. “I’ve been waiting a long time to get you in my room alone, and you’re not going to ruin this by apologizing. I knew it was you when you came into the bathroom yesterday. As soon as I heard your voice actually. Did you really think I could ever mistake your voice and Jimmy’s? When you came in, I planned on sneaking a peak at you, though I would never have expected to get such an eyeful!” Her gaze flickered down to my crotch again, where the familiar stirrings were taking place. Her tongue flicked over her lips and her voice took on a husky tone. “You’re a lot bigger than I thought you would be. I couldn’t resist letting you see me either though. When I came home yesterday and saw you were here, my pussy started to get wet. That’s why i decided to take a shower. I wanted to be able to play with myself at my own pace and taking a bath was a perfect excuse. You needing to use the bathroom though wasn’t something I counted on, but I knew I couldn’t let the opportunity go to waste.” She finished saying this with a rush and then she looked at me expectantly. Now, I’m not the smooth suave guy that can just say anything and have it come out exactly how I wanted it. Girls didn’t fall into my arms, or swoon when I walked by, but in this case, I did the same thing that any other guy would do. I sat there with a dumbstruck expression on my face. So maybe it’s not what every guy would do alright? But give me a break. I’m a guy. I know them. I know how they act and think. I also know that 90% of the things they say are bullshit, so if you’re sitting there thinking that you’d have taken action, you’re a liar.
“Well?”, she intoned. “You’re not going to say anything? Alright. Let’s just keep it that way ok?”
She walked up and placed her hand on my chest. With a quick push she had my back on her bed, and before I knew what was happening, she had climbed on top of me. She straddled my waist, and leaned down to where her lips were almost on mine. She whispered, “By the feel of things, I’m going to enjoy this.”
My dick had ignored my attempts at restraint and had raised itself to lie flat almost along my stomach. Michelle’s pussy was nestled right on top of my dick and I could feel her pussy lips spread nicely onto either side of it. I returned the kiss wholeheartedly, my tongue intertwining with hers, our lips pressing against the others in an attempt to get as close as possible. I grabbed her waist and slid my hands down the length of her body till I reached her ass. I splayed out my hands and placed one on each cheek, giving them a firm squeeze while pulling her closer to my body. Our crotches ground together and though it made me more even more excited and raised my lustfulness to new heights, it also started to get me a little frustrated. I didn’t want to feel her through our clothes. I wanted to feel her naked flesh! Her tits were pressed against my chest and being able to feel them turned me on even more than I thought possible. She cut off our kiss abruptly and said, “I’ve just gotta get out of these clothes!”
I grunted my agreement and we both took the opportunity to take our shirts off. Her breasts were revealed, and though I had just seen them yesterday, my memory didn’t do them justice. Her breasts were probably about 34B and they were the most absolutely perfect things I’ve seen in my entire life. They looked firm as they had very little sag to them, and they didn’t have the fake look of a porn stars. They were perfect. SHE was perfect! As I stared at them I started to unbuckle my belt. She stopped me though. “No wait! Let me do it!” If she wanted to do it, who was I to complain? She got up from the bed and took off her pants leaving her in a tiny pink thong. It had ridden up into her pussy lips and had nestled between them. She quickly got on her knees and reached for my waist. She undid my pants button with one deft movement and unzipped my zipper. She tugged off my pants and tossed them behind her to the left. They landed in a heap beside my shirt in front of her closet door. My dick was still barely restrained by my boxers. The tip of my dick was peeking out above the waistband and my precum had left tiny wet spots here and there on my boxers. Precum still oozed from my dick and left a small sticky trail on my stomach. Her eyes glittered with desire and she slowly slid my trunks off and threw them to my pile of clothes though her eyes never left my dick. Finally! I was completely naked in front of the most attractive girl at school. My cock twitched uncontrollably and her eyes followed each twitch, never leaving it. A small involuntary gasp left her mouth and her eyes got slightly wider when she finally realized that I was completely shaved. My dick stuck out at a forty-five degree angle and my nuts rested on her bed. “You shave too?”
“What do you mean ‘I shave too’? You don’t shave. I saw you yesterday, remember”, I teased.
“I do shave!” She pulled her thong down her legs and kicked them over to our clothes pile. Sure enough, she had shaved! Where there had used to be a small landing strip of hair was now completely smooth. Her lips were red and puffy both from her arousal and from the contact of our crotches rubbing together. She stepped closer to me and returned to her knees. She reached for my cock and wrapped her slender fingers around the base. Electricity shot through my dick and every nerve went off. My vision dimmed briefly and the heat from her hand caused my dick to throb at a nice steady pace. I tightened my muscles forcing my dick to throb even more. She gave me a slight squeeze in return and lowered her mouth to my prick. Her mouth opened up and engulfed the head of my penis. She groaned with desire and my dick vibrated slightly. My nuts started to tighten up and I knew that if she kept going on like this, I was going to explode way too early. Not only would I embarrass myself, but I would also disappoint her, and I wasn’t going to let that happen. I did the best thing I could think of, and instead of keeping my dick all tense, I relaxed it. It was still solid, but my nuts started to loosen up and I knew I was going to be able to enjoy this. Michelle started to slowly bob her head up and down, letting her saliva coat my dick. She was able to get the majority of my prick wet and slippery and she slowly increased her pace. Damn but this felt good! I ran my fingers through her hair and groaned.
“Michelle that feels so amazing! You have no idea!”
My dick popped out of her mouth and she gave me a grin. “You think that feels good? What about this?” She lifted my penis which also lifted my sack. She stuck out her tongue and started licking my nuts, first one and then the other. She proceeded to slowly and gently suck one nut into her mouth. Her tongue swirled around it, pressing itself flat against my skin, making as much contact as it could. Then she started moving her tongue around. Holy shit! Even relaxing all my muscles I could feel the pressure starting to build. I wasn’t going to be able to take much more of this.
“If you don’t stop, you’re going to be very upset with me”, I said through clenched teeth. She stopped her administrations and let my nut gently exit her mouth. “I don’t want to disappoint you, and I want to make you feel as good as you just made me. It’s my turn.”
She smiled as she withdrew her face from near my lap and she stood. I got off the bed, and felt a wave of relief wash over me as my muscles started to relax again. We exchanged places with her sitting on the edge of the bed and me kneeling down in between her legs. I looked up at her and smiled. I grabbed her ass and pulled her forward a little more so i’d have easier access to her swollen lips. She leaned back on her elbows and watched me. Her pussy lips were still puffy and red, but I could also see them glistening. She was so turned on that she was wet with her juices. I spread her legs a little more and lowered my face to her inner thighs. I gently kissed the inside of her leg and slowly left a trail as I moved closer and closer to her waiting flesh. I stopped just shy of her pussy and I could feel the heat radiating off of her, hitting me in waves. I moved closer and closer to the wonderful treasure that awaited me, only to move away again for another kiss, another swirl of my tongue on her skin. She was breathing harder now and she let out a frustrated whine. I figured I’d tease her a little differently now. I moved my lips to her mound and oh so gently kisser her outer lips. I gently kissed and licked applying more and more pressure. There was plenty of liquid there and I couldn’t help but take some of it in with my tongue. It was the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted and I started to lick everywhere I could while trying to avoid sticking my tongue inside her. I was eager to swallow every last drop. She wasn’t going to have any of that though as she was producing more than I could keep up with. A small shudder racked her body and it took me a second to realize she had just orgasmed! If she thought that was good, she hadn’t seen anything yet!
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Good Girls: New year, new problems (Final)

There were some bugs in the first one, just a few thoughts not highlighted. My bad. I apologize for not being able to continue the mermaid chronicles, but this story has actually flowed out of my fingers quite well and I think it may have more of a future than the chronicles.

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The Brother and Sister Next Door (final)

The Brother and Sister next door (final)
Brad looked at Lisa and said: “So, tell me who it was.” Lisa again tried to not giggle and tell him. She said…’not a who…and it!’…Brad looked at her like she’d lost her mind. She finally settled down and told the whole story. Brad didn’t believe her at all. Mom never told anyone about watching Tina next door letting Sparky her dog fuck her. Finally Lisa told brad what she saw and he began to believe her.
Brad said, the one time I decide not to go and watch, damn!..I would have loved to see that! Lisa told every detail of it and that somebody was a ‘no show’ or…Sparky was her hot date. Brad said, ‘she’ll do it again I bet, and I’ll be there to watch this time!
Mom went to bed after her shower but couldn’t sleep. Dad came home, showered and kissed his wife warmly and got the bed with her. Mom wondered at his happy face and that he hadn’t kissed her goodnight for years. She knew now Jen and him were hitting it off, big time. Now she was happy that he had a hot young wild girl to keep him entertained, and not her. He went right to sleep. Mom quietly got up and went and smelled his clothes…ahhh…Jen’s perfume, and fresh cum spots on his pants.
Good, good she was happy now, knowing she could have wild sex with her kids, and others….oh my god…others. Her heart jumped at the thought of anyone ever finding out she let a dog fuck her…and worse…she liked it! She thought back how Sparky felt on her. His warm belly on her back and butt cheeks, his hot feeling long dick slapping her pussy, trying to get it in. The feel of his hot dick in her hands as she helped him find her pussy hole. He touched her cervix with every stroke and it made her so weak with pleasure she was helpless to stop him…but didn’t want to stop him, it just felt too damn good to stop him. The feel of him exploding his massive amount of cum in her and just kept fucking as he flooded her pussy.
She stopped thinking about it. Stop, stop, stop, stop it! She went down stairs to get a drink and relax. Brad and Lisa could get to sleep either and came and joined her on the couch. They knew their mom well, and knew she would be stressed about Sparky fucking her. They sat on either side of her and Lisa laid her head on mom’s shoulder and played with her tits. Mom closed her eyes and smiled and started to relax. Brad played with the inside of her leg and rubbed her pussy softly. Now mom was really relaxed. Brad kissed his mom warmly and said: “Mom, Lisa and I did a bad thing. We know about Sparky.” Mom gulped and coughed as Brad soothed her
…..”It’s ok mom, it will never leave our lips.” She caught her breath, and finally smiled. She put her arms around her two kids. “My two little perverts, and their pervert mom.” They all laughed out loud. She told them the whole story. Brad and Lisa were dying to hear how it went. She explained it all in detail. “Wow, Lisa said, you know I have to try out Sparky myself.” Mom smiled and looked at Brad, “And you just know mommy and Brad have to watch it!” They all laughed again! Lisa asked: “Was that who you were waiting for…Sparky?” “No, I was waiting for Robb, but he never showed.
Maybe Jen didn’t get a chance to tell him.” Brad smiled and said: “I know one thing, Robb spends a lot of time at Marks house, fucking Marks mom, Maggie. He’s got a thing for her and fucks her every time he get the chance. Maggie even says to Mark, “Why don’t you invite you little friend Robb over this evening, I’ll be going to bed early but you boys can play together…ok?” Mom mumbled what a big fake she is. Pretending not to be a whore. I should go over there and fuck her myself.
Brad and Lisa just grinned real big and both said: “Do it, do it, do it, mom!…she eats pussy too!” Mom grinned big, but didn’t say a word. Then she started laughing and couldn’t stop, she held her stomach and laughed some more. Brad and Lisa just looked at each other puzzled. Mom got tears in eyes and couldn’t get the words out…she kept trying…..finally got out the word…..”S…S….Sparky!”….Now they all cracked up and laughed and held their sides laughing….Lisa, wiped her tears and asked: “We have to dognap Sparky!!”
It was too good to pass up. The next day mom wandered over to Tina’s yard and talked to her, and petted Sparky, she told her how she liked Sparky and ask if sometimes if she gets lonely, could Sparky spend the night with her and keep her company. Tina said sure, he’s not our dog anyway…“Oh“…he just hangs around here when I play in the back yard. He’s a fun dog. “Who does he belong to Tina?”…mom asked. “Nobody he had no tags, he just hangs around if you feed him, he’ll stay with you. I give him doggy treats in my back yard, and he hugs me.” Mom grinned and thought…I know he does little Tina…I’ve seen the way he ‘hugs’ you..
Now mom had a inner chuckle and let Brad and Lisa set up a session with Sparky and Maggie.
Brad just had to let mom know. If Maggie ever gave her a hard time at work, just show her this picture of Maggie and her son Mark fucking. Mom’s eyes went wide and she said…”Oh my god, oh my god…it this real?”. Brad said is sure was, that Lisa got in and took the picture! Mom held on to the picture like it was gold. Brad said to keep it, he had it on disk and could print out more at anytime.
Mom was grinning and quiet. Brad said…”Mom…what are you up to now…oh mom…hey mom.”
Mom was just thinking about how now, she could shut up Maggie’s mouth at her work forever. It was time for a little friendly blackmail.
Lisa checked her window the next day. She saw Robb eyeball his mom and hold her while he copped a feel. They giggled and left to go in the house. She saw something in their own back yard. A Frisbee fly by. Then she saw Sparky chase it and return it where Lisa couldn’t see. Then again.
Then she saw mom walking towards Sparky and sit in the grass and pet Sparky. Mom had on a short skirt. It looked like she had no panties on. Lisa thought….oh my god, not in our own back yard…mom
…OH Shit, where’s Brad’s video camera. She went in Brads room and found it. She started taking a video of mom and Sparky. Nothing, just playing. Then mom looked all around and started feeling Sparky’s dick. She went over behind some bushes, but Lisa could still see her. Mom laid in the grass and stuck her butt up in the air. Sparky mounted her and started fucking fast as hell. He finished and mom held him until his knot went down, and then let him go lick himself. Mom laid there holding her pussy with a towel for a while, then looked all around stood up and brushed herself off and went in the garage. Lisa stopped the video and smiled to herself. She thought…‘Brad brother, have I got a video for you to see‘….
Lisa showed Brad the video of their mom letting Sparky fuck her in their back yard. Brad and her laughed and just shook their heads. What a horny mom we’ve got, they said. Of course Lisa had to try Sparky, and Brad watched in Lisa’s bedroom as Sparky fucked Lisa real good. Next time she sucked Sparky off, then next time she had Brad get naked on her bed. She sucked Brad to cum while Sparky fucked her behind from behind. She called it ’Lisa’s grand slam!’.
Sparky got a new red, diamond studded collar, with big tags on it, and slept in mom’s or Lisa’s room all the time.
Mom continued to have sex with her son, and daughter, Sparky-the dog, Robb and Jen from next door and with her sleep mask on, Mark, Maggie’s son. Mom and Maggie get along fine now, mom goes over with her sleep mask too, and they have blind hot women sex with other. Mom even fucked Jen’s dad, when he saw her fucking Sparky in the back yard, then fucked him to keep from telling anyone.
Brad got with Robb and Jen’s mom and they can’t get enough of each other. Jen keep’s dad all fucked out, all the time.
This family still goes on today, in a normal looking neighbor hood. No one driving by would know what goes on behind closed doors.
Oh look………..
….new neighbors moving in across the street. The mom, with her tits hanging half out, the dad, wearing a speedo showing thru his shorts, a studly looking teen age boy and a slutty looking teen girl holding the leash of a big dog with a huge dick.
The name on their mailbox says:
‘Virginia and Milo Klocksooker’
Lisa and Brad looked out Brad’s window, and started laughing…finally Lisa said:
“Looks like a family of Cocksuckers moved in across the street!!!,…What’s this neighborhood coming to!…tsk, tsk.”
Mom walked down the hall to see what all the laughing was about, and walked into Brad’s room. Brad was on his bed laughing holding his side, Lisa was laughing wiping her eyes. Mom said: “What’s so funny kids?”…Brad and Lisa couldn’t talk, as they started laughing again. He pointed to his window…
Mom looked out…she put her hand to her mouth and gasp!…”Look at the dick on that dog!!!”
Later Brad sat as his computer, he started writing a story as Lisa stood behind him.
The story title was:
“The Cocksuckers across the Street.”
The End

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She glanced around as if to make sure no one could hear then told me “We had sex. We made out for a long time and we got really hot for each other. We got into the back seat of his car then I let him screw me.” She paused briefly then repeated softly “Daddy, I let him fuck me.” She put a soft emphasis on ‘fuck’.