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A Family Reunion

I  always  hated family reunions. They were always
so  boring.  Especially now that I had just turned
eighteen,  I  had  better  things to be doing than
listening  to  everyone  tell me how much taller I
had  gotten and that when they used to baby sit me
when  I  was  young. This year was worse than ever
because I had changed a lot. I guess I'm something
of  a  late  bloomer  because I was rail thin as a
young  girl  with  big  glasses, crooked teeth and
stingy  blond  hair.  In  the last couple of years
I've  really  matured. My breasts have gotten much
bigger;  I  have  to wear a C-cup now instead of a
measly  A.  My hips are much wider and curvier and
my buttocks more rounded, less boyish-looking than
they used to be. I've gotten my teeth straightened
and  I  wear contacts now. I've taken good care of
my  hair and now it's wavy and lustrous. I'm still
petite,  about five foot one, but I look much more
feminine than I used to.
  
All    my   relatives   seemed   shocked   by   my
transformation  and I did take a certain amount of
glee  in  this. None were more surprised, however,
than  my  older cousins. Growing up, they were the
only  members of my extended family I was close to
age  wise,  so we tended to play together whenever
we   were  around  one  another.  There  were  all
brothers,  two  of  them twins. The eldest brother
was Chris, who was twenty and very attractive. I'd
always  had  something  of  a crush on him. He was
tall  with  dark  hair and chiseled good looks. He
was  pretty muscular and had tanned skin. Gary and
Duane were the twins and a year younger than their
big brother. The looked exactly the same and a lot
of  people  had  trouble  telling  the  difference
between  the two of them. I always could tell them
apart,  though.  They each had darkish blond hair,
cut  short,  and  lean, thin frames. Each of their
jaws dropped when they saw me at the reunion.
  
I  quite  liked  the attention they were giving me
all  through  dinner.  They  were treating me more
like  a lady than a tomboy playmate like they used
to.  Although I got the feeling that some of their
stares  weren't  just of familial love. But that's
okay,  because  I was guess I still had that crush
on  Chris. Every time he looked or talked to me, I
felt  giddy. After dinner, the four of us wandered
off  to  another  part  of  my grand parents large
house.  It  was like old times. We had always hung
out  together,  not having much in common with the
other  family  members. We all talked for a while,
catching  up  with  each  other. When conversation
lapsed  I  noticed  them  stealing  uncomfortable,
furtive glances at my body. I smiled inwardly.
  
Chris  surprised  me when he asked me to come with
him. He said there was something he wanted to show
me,  something  I'd  like.  I smiled up at him and
accepted  his  outstretched  hand.  I had a pretty
good  idea what he was up to, and although nervous
and  uncertain,  I  thought I go along with it, at
least for now.
  
"What is it?" Duane asked nosily.
  
Chris  glared  at  him. "We'll be right back." Was
all  he  said as he led me away. I glanced back at
the twins who were staring back at us with amused,
knowing  looks.  We went down the long hall of the
house,  the  noises from conversation and laughter
dimming.  He  led  me  into  an unoccupied room, a
spare bedroom. "Remember when we'd spend the night
here  as kids. This is where we guys had to sleep.
I   remember   you  got  another  bedroom  all  to
yourself." He smiled at me.
  
"Yeah,  I  remember."  I  walked  to  the bed and,
wrapping  my  hand around one of the corner posts,
leaned  against it. Awkwardly, Chris shut the door
with a quiet thud. "So what is it you want to show
me,   Chris?"  I  asked,  feigning  ignorance.  He
approached me slowly, hesitantly. He stopped right
in front of me and unceremoniously leaned down and
kissed   me.   I  returned  his  kiss,  light  and
delicate.   He   pulled   back,   looking   at  me
inquisitively.  I  smiled  up at him. "Is that all
you wanted?" I asked. He shook his head, grinning,
and  leaned  down again. I felt his arms around my
waist  as  he pressed his lips to mine again. This
kiss  was  harder,  his tongue expertly darting in
and  out  of  my  mouth.  I put my arms around his
strong, broad back, pushing myself against him.
  
We  must  have  kissed for several minutes. It was
blissful.  I  must  have  thought about kissing my
cousin a thousand times as a little girl and now I
was doing it. As his chest brushed against mine, I
felt  my  nipples tingling and hardening. My pussy
was  getting  hot  and  uncomfortably damp. When I
felt  his  hand  carefully  cup  my  left breast I
pulled back a bit. "What's wrong?" He asked.
  
"Nothing."  I  said.  "It's  just  that,  what  if
someone comes in?"
  
He  smiled reassuringly. "You know everyone always
sits  around  in  the kitchen bullshitting. No one
will  disturb  us." He began kissing me again, and
his hand slowly caressed my tit. I wasn't entirely
sure  about  this,  but  when  I  felt  his  thumb
gingerly  rubbing  my  erect  nipple,  I decided I
didn't  care.  He  kissed him with new enthusiasm,
pressing  myself against him harder. I felt a hard
lump  in  the  front  of his jeans and knew he was
getting  a  hard  on.  My heart fluttered; it felt
like a big one.
  
He  started  squeezing  my  tit,  making  me  moan
involuntarily.  Encouraged,  I felt his other hand
sliding  down  my  back  toward my ass. It slipped
down  the back of my shorts and I shuddered at the
hot  touch  of his hand as he grabbed the flesh of
my  right buttock. "Oh, April." Chris moaned. "You
feel  so  good."  I  reached down and untucked his
shirt.  Sliding my hands inside it and rubbed them
all  over  his skin, enjoying the feel of his taut
muscles. Following my cue, his hand quickly sought
its  way up my shirt and inside the cup of my bra.
I again moaned into his mouth as I felt his strong
hand  massage  my tit and pull my nipple. I pulled
my  shirt up over my hand, exposing my lacy bra to
him,  my breasts threatening to spill out of their
cups.  He  leaned  down and, pulling the cups down
over  my  tits,  sucked one of my nipples into his
mouth.
  
A  feeling akin to an electric shock traveled from
the  tip  of  my nipple to my toes. I bit my lower
lip,  loving  the feel of it. He switched nipples,
licking  one then the other. My pussy was good and
wet  by  this  point, and I abandoned all fears of
discovery.  When  he  resumed  kissing  me  on the
mouth,  I abruptly crouched down onto my knees. He
looked  puzzled  at  first,  and  then a sly smile
appeared  on  his  face. I fumbled with his pants,
undoing them clumsily. The bulge from his erection
was  obvious  through the fabric and I was anxious
to  see  it. I pulled his pants and underwear down
to  his  knees  in one swift motion and nearly got
slapped  in  the face by his unleashed manhood. It
stuck  out straight from his abdomen, fully erect.
The  tip of it was less than an inch from my nose.
My  eyes  crossed  as  I  tried to look at it so I
pulled back a little. I gasped. It was the biggest
one  I'd  ever seen. It must have been nine or ten
inches  long  and  was probably as big around as a
soda  can.  Thick,  blue  veins  crisscrossed  the
length of it. He was uncircumcised and the head of
it  was big and purple, a drop of moisture leaking
from  the  narrow  slit  at  the  end. I looked in
between  his  legs  and  saw  his low-hanging, fat
balls.  I'd  seen  bulls with smaller nut sacks. I
looked  up  at  Chris and saw he was grinning with
satisfaction.  "Is  this  what  you wanted to show
me?"  I  asked,  wide-eyed.  He  just  chuckled. I
looked  back at the huge hunk of meat twitching an
inch  from my face. "God, you're huge." I breathed
as I wrapped one of my hands around the hot, gummy
shaft.  I  couldn't  get  my  fingers to meet as I
began  to slowly run my fist up and down his cock.
Realizing  I  was  going  to  need  both  hands, I
wrapped  my other one around his length. Each time
I  pushed  my  hands  back and forth his cock head
would  flare.  It  was getting glossy as a drop of
preliminary    sperm   bubbled   from   the   tip.
Impulsively,  I  leaned  forward and licked it off
with  my  tongue. It tasted sweet and tangy. I ran
my tongue across the slit, licking up every bit of
the  liquid.  Then  I began to lick all around the
fat crown, relishing the taste of the salty flesh.
I  wondered if I'd be able to take him in my mouth
as I parted my lips to do so. It hurt the sides of
my  jaw, but I managed to get the whole head in my
wet, hot mouth.
  
Chris  leaned his head back and groaned as I began
to  slowly suck on his big knob. I'd only sucked a
couple  of  dicks  in my whole life and although I
enjoyed  it I didn't think I was very experienced.
But  Chris  seemed to like it when I slowly rubbed
his  shaft  as  I  sucked,  my tongue swirling all
around.  He  began to push himself back and forth,
in  and  out of my mouth, his hands on the back of
my  head.  I  noticed  his balls swinging back and
forth  and  hefted  it  with one of my hands. They
felt  heavy  as  I  squeezed  and  pulled on them,
bringing  another  moan  out  from  Chris'  parted
mouth.  "Oh,  oh,  April!  Oh,  yeah that feels so
good." He said softly. I pulled my mouth away from
his  cock  with a loud slurp and proceeded to lick
all  along  the  side  of  his shaft, still slowly
pumping him with one hand. I could feel each bumpy
vein  beneath  my eager lips as I make my way down
to his pendulous scrotum. Lifting his nuts up with
my hand, I proceeded to lap at them. His testicles
were  nearly  hairless  and I liked the feeling of
the  soft,  loose  skin. Gently, I drew one of his
massive  rocks  into  my  mouth.  Once  more Chris
groaned  as  I  sucked  on  it  carefully  while I
continued to jerk at his prick.
  
After  a few moments of this I wanted the taste of
his  dick in my mouth again. I ran my tongue along
the  underside  of the pulsating organ before once
again  swallowing the tip. I brought both hands to
bear once more, increasing the speed of my rhythm.
"Oh,  oh,  April,  oh  yeah!  Jerk  it faster!" He
hissed  urgently.  I  ran  my hands up and down it
even  faster  and bobbed my head back and forth as
Chris  thrusted.  "Oh, oh, oh, keep jerking! Don't
stop!"  He  commanded. Suddenly his body stiffened
and  he  stopped  thrusting  his  hips.  His hands
gripped my head so hard it almost hurt but still I
continued to pull and suck his dick. "Oh, oh, fuck
yeah!"  Chris  almost  yelled  as  I felt his cock
spasm in my hand. Then I tasted a wad of cum in my
mouth.  Surprised,  I pulled away as another burst
of ejaculate shot out his dick, catching me on the
lips.  "Oh  keep  jerking,  baby!" I felt his cock
throb  in  my  hands  as he continued to shoot his
wad.  I'd  never  seen  a  guy cum so much! It was
everywhere;  on my cheeks, on my neck and all over
my  tits. Still I jerked, squeezing out every drop
of the white, sticky fluid.
  
He looked down at me, his breath coming in grating
rasps.  He  smiled  as  she saw all the jism on my
upturned face. I felt his cock twitching weakly in
my  hands as it began to dwindle in size. I slowly
realized  that  I  wasn't going to get fucked, and
the  aching  in  my wet cunt was too much to bear.
Then  Chris reached down and, grabbing me under my
arms,  helped me up. Removing my bra, he guided me
over  to  the bed and sat me down on it. Kneeling,
he  began to undo my shorts. I allowed him to slip
my  shorts  and panties down and off. He stared at
my  trimmed  muff  for a few moments before laying
his  hand  on  my stomach, forcing me to lie down.
Spreading my legs, he buried his face in my cunt.
  
I  gasped  in  surprise  as I felt his warm tongue
against  my hard clit, gently flicking it. I could
never  get  any  of my boyfriends to go down on me
before,  so  I  was  ignorant  of the pleasures of
cunnilingus.  Now  as  I felt Chris' tongue slowly
stimulate  my  clit,  I  knew I was missing out on
something  wonderful.  As  he  expertly teased and
nuzzled  my clit, waves of delight coursed through
my   body,  making  me  forget  the  uncomfortable
feeling  of  his semen cooling on my skin. I began
to  wiggle  my  but up and down, grinding my cooze
against his face. My pussy was so wet I could hear
damp,  smacking  sounds as Chris licked and sucked
like  a  starving  man  dining  on  a  banquet. In
seconds  my  toes  were  curling and I was panting
uncontrollably.  I  was  about  to cum! I stuck my
fingers  in my mouth to keep from crying out as my
body was wracked with joy, making me tremble.
  
As  my  orgasm subsided, Chris leaned up, grinning
at  me.  I  could  see  traces of my juices on his
mouth.  I  was  breathless and didn't know what to
say.  When  he  crawled  on  his  hands and knees,
positioning  himself  above  me I saw his dangling
penis,  now  fully  erect  again.  "Oh  my god!" I
gasped.  I'd never known a guy who could get it up
again  so  quickly.  It looked like I was going to
get fucked after all!
  
I scooted up on the bed to get more comfortable as
Chris  mounted  me. He rubbed the engorged head of
his  rigid muscle against my still sensitive quim.
"Be  easy,  okay.  You're  too  fucking  big."   I
pleaded.  Chris  nodded  as he poked my pussy with
the  tip  of his cock. I winced as it stretched my
vagina  open.  Slowly he pushed himself in, lazily
grinding  back  and  forth.  Soon  the  discomfort
passed and I felt only the pleasure of a huge cock
inside   me.  He  began  to  fuck  me  slowly  and
rhythmically.  I  put  my  hands around his brawny
arms  as he quickened his pace. I moved my hips up
and  down to match his movements. I could feel his
fat  cock  rubbing against my clit and I knew that
in  moments  I'd  be coming again. His heavy balls
slapped  my  ass as he fucked me. "Ooohh! Oooh!" I
moaned,  trying  to  keep  quiet. But I could feel
myself  coming  even  harder  than  before.  Chris
fucked  me harder as I squirmed around, impaled on
his  monstrous penis. I couldn't help it; I had to
scream  as  I came. My cunt let loose a torrent of
hot,  sticky  fluid,  coating  his  still pounding
cock.  To  silence me, Chris bent down and clamped
his  lips  onto  mine,  heedless  of his own dried
sperm  on my lips. I moaned into his mouth, biting
his  lips,  as  he  coaxed  not just one but three
separate  orgasms  out  of  me.  As  I  lay  there
panting, trying to recover, Chris sluggishly moved
is  swollen  cock in and out me, waiting for me to
come back to my senses. I abruptly become aware of
someone  else  in  the  room.  Alarmed,  I glanced
toward  the  foot of the bed and there stood Duane
and  Gary,  shit-eating  grins  plastered on their
faces  and  their  erections  in their hands. "How
long have you two been there?" I panted.
  
"Long   enough   to   see  our  brother  fuck  you
senseless."  Gary  said  as  he slowly stroked his
bobbing cock. I looked down at the twins' penises.
I  smiled.  Even  their dicks were identical. They
were  each  about seven inches in length; the base
of  each  shaft  was  thick  but narrowed toward a
tapered head, curling up a little at the end.
  
"Well, would you two like to fuck me now?" I asked
them feeling like a complete slut but not giving a
damn at the moment. The boys merely nodded as they
approached   me.   Somewhat   reluctantly,   Chris
withdrew  his  slimy prick. "Hang on, cuz." I told
him. "I'm not through with you yet." Getting up on
all  fours,  I  motioned  for  the twins to get in
front  of  me  and  told  Chris  to fuck me doggie
style.  He  seemed  all  too happy to comply and I
groaned as I felt his massive shaft pierce me from
a  different  angle. The twins dropped their pants
and  stuck  their stiff rods in my face. Their nut
sacks  were much smaller than their big brother's,
round and tight and covered with thick pubic hair.
But  their  dicks tasted just as sweet as I sucked
first  Duane's, then Gary's, and rapidly switching
form  one  to the other. Since their cocks weren't
as thick as Chris', I could swallow almost half of
the  shafts.  As  Chris  rammed me from behind his
strong  hands  squeezed  and  kneaded my plump ass
cheeks.  As  I  sucked Duane off, I guess Gary got
impatient  waiting  for  his  turn  and I felt him
forcing his cock in the side of my mouth. I opened
my mouth wider to accept his prick, and suddenly I
had  two  cocks  in  my mouth. I looked up and the
twins.  They  were  moaning softly, stroking their
cocks  off as they slid them back and forth inside
my  mouth.  They  didn't  seem to mind their dicks
touching,   actually  they  seemed  to  enjoy  the
contact.
  
Chris  groaned  behind  me  as he thrust once more
inside   me   before  pulling  his  cock  out  and
squirting  his  load  all  over  my  back and ass.
"Jesus,  Chris!"  Duane  marveled. "You cum like a
fucking  fire hose!" Chris slid his oozing cock in
between  my tight ass cheeks for a moment, sighing
with  pleasure.  He then clumsily lay back against
the  headboard  of  the  bed, his eyes glazed with
pleasure. Leaning up slowly to my knees, I grasped
the  twins'  pricks I slid them out of my mouth. I
rubbed  their purple heads together and grinned at
them  as  they moaned and shivered. Slapping their
cocks against one another a few times, I told Gary
to  lie  down on the bed. He lay down on his back,
his long penis bouncing of his stomach. Straddling
his midsection, I grabbed his cock and inserted it
inside me.

"Ahhhh!"  He  cried  and I was afraid for a moment
he'd  come. I was still, letting Gary get used the
sensation  of  my  wet  cunt  while  I  sucked his
brother's  cock  some  more. After a second I felt
Gary  moving  beneath  me, sliding his cock up and
down,  slowly fucking me. I smiled down at him and
saw  that he was watching me suck Duane's dripping
wiener.  His  head  was  beneath  and  just  under
Duane's  legs,  so  he had a perfect view. I began
bouncing  up and down on him. I could feel some of
Chris' spunk running down the small of my back and
the  crack  of  my ass. I imagined it running onto
Gary's  pounding  dick, further lubricating it. He
felt  good inside me, but after Chris' horse dick,
I felt oddly unsatisfied. I then got an idea.
  
"I  want  you  to  fuck me, too." I told Duane. He
looked  confused  for  a moment, and then his face
brightened,  as he understood. He climbed onto the
bed  and  got behind me. Putting his knees on each
side  of  his brother's splayed legs, he carefully
guided  his  prick  inside  my pussy. Gary groaned
beneath  me  as he felt his brother's cock sliding
against his own.
  
"Goddamn!" He said. "That's fucking tight!" It was
tight,  and  a  little  painful,  but  it was also
wonderful.  The  sensation  of  two separate dicks
fucking  me  was  incredible  and  I began panting
again.  I  glanced  over at Chris. He was reclined
against  the  headboard, stroking his flaccid tool
as  he  watched  his  little  brothers fuck me. It
didn't  take  long for me to come, and I held back
my  moans as best I could. I felt the bed shake as
Chris  got up. Suddenly his half-hard organ was in
my  face and I found myself blindly sucking at it,
my  moans muffled. I was amazed as it slowly began
to  expand  in my mouth. "Oh, I'm gonna cum!" Gary
gruffly moaned beneath me.
  
"Ah,  me too!" Duane said, his thrusts sharper and
more  urgent.  I  felt  each boy's cock twitch and
spurt  inside  me, the hot cum leaked out my pussy
onto  Gary's  bucking  body. Without a word, Chris
shot  a  load, much smaller than his previous two,
into  my  mouth.  I swallowed it desperately as my
orgasm  shook  my sweating body. Exhausted, I fell
onto  Gary,  trying to catch my breath. The twins'
slowly  moved  their  cocks  around inside me, but
they  were  rapidly  deflating. Chris collapsed to
the floor, understandably spent. We laid like that
for  some  time,  our family just down the hallway
completely  forgotten. Eventually Duane rolled off
from  on top of me and stretched out on the bed. I
got  off  Gary  and laid on my back, laughing with
contented   pleasure.   I  guess  family  reunions
weren't so bad after all.
        
   
  
   



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