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 Title: Katy's Boobs - Chapter 4
Summary: Tom's plan detours at the river with Katy and Shelly.
Keywords: mf,fict,inc,
   "What if I could guarantee that Jack would never spy on Katy again,
without causing the slightest scandal in this family?"
   "How?"
   "You'll just have to trust me...."
   That had been three days ago, between my aunt Ellen and me.  Although
the general plan itself was now well-formulated in my scheming mind, I had
yet to find the right set of circumstances in which to hatch the thing. 
During this time, in a kind of unspoken agreement, Aunt Ellen had refrained
from confronting her 20-year-old son, Jack, or her 18-year-old daughter,
Katy, on the suspicion that the two of them were either fooling around
incestuously or that Jack was spying on his sister in a very naughty and
sexual way.
   The truth, of course, was that the two siblings had been sleeping with
each other for some time, which I knew for an absolute fact, having
witnessed an actual session of their incest firsthand.  But that wasn't the
whole truth--at least, it wasn't anywhere near the whole truth as far as
what my aunt knew.  For there was also the wonderful fact that I, too, had
fucked my horny little cousin Katy.  Unfortunately, Katy, being unable to
see my face, had believed it had been her own brother giving her a second
dose of cock in the same night, so this incredible truth was known only to
me.
   Now add to the mix that I, perhaps the luckiest 18-year-old on Earth,
have also been having sex with my aunt and perhaps, my good friend, you'll
truly be impressed.  Or perhaps merely confused.  Well, it's your job to
catch yourself up on this amazing story.  My job was to work out the
situation so that I might actually get another chance to fuck my cousin
Katy with her not only knowing it was me, but WANTING it to be me!
   Waiting for the right time for me to hatch my plan was really tough. 
For the last two nights I'd had no choice but to pretend to be asleep while
my older cousin, Jack, had quietly slipped from the room we'd been sharing
only to return 20 or 30 minutes later.  He had been in Katy's bed, of
course.  I was becoming quite jealous, as well as extremely horny, knowing
that this boy was blowing his load with the help of his own sister.  In the
most morbid of ways it had also been a huge turn-on to be privy to their
sexual encounters.  Knowing what the inside of my cousin's vagina felt
like--not to mention what it was like to squeeze her gloriously enormous
boobs--only fueled my naked lust.
   As what I would consider a very nice consolation, I had been lucky
enough to have sex with my aunt one more time in the last three days. 
Yesterday, there had been a few hours where we had once again had the house
to ourselves, and Aunt Ellen had taken this opportunity to reassure me that
she had been to the pharmacy to get the "morning after" pill.  I learned
that the dose was in fact two pills, taken some hours apart, to ensure that
any conception that had possibly taken place during our union (I had cum
inside her twice in the same day) was destroyed.  When she had been
explaining this to me, I believe she had been trying to add, "We should've
been more careful." But in a huge Freudian slip, these were the actual
words to come out: "We should be more careful."
   This had gotten me staring at her closely.  The shift in grammar implied
there would be future encounters.  Somewhat nervously, I called her on
that. She could only blush and look down.  So I immediately moved to her,
embraced her, and began nuzzling her neck.  In response, she had looped her
arms around me and allowed our embrace to turn into good old-fashioned
making out.
   Making out had turned into frantic stripping and dropping to the middle
of the living room floor.  To my delight and surprise, my aunt had
straddled me and lowered herself right down on me, lovingly caressing my
balls and shaft as she'd slid my hard cock into her pussy.
   Moving slowly up and down, she smiled down at me.  "Yes, my dear Tommy,
we really MUST be careful now.  Please let me know if you're going to cum,
okay honey?"
   "Okay," I said, grinning back up at her.
   In the suddenness of it all, and feeling this wonderfully taboo pussy
clenching my cock, I had not lasted very long this time.  We managed to
prolong it a few minutes at least: I would give a grunted warning, Aunt
Ellen would whip herself off of me, wait a few seconds while staring
hopefully at my glistening cock, then climb back up slip my penis back
inside her once I'd managed to stave off my orgasm.  We accomplished this
three or four times, just long enough for her to have a pretty nice orgasm
for herself, before the final time when I shouted out, "This is it!"
   Aunt Ellen had lifted her pussy off me the final time, then very
generously stroked my wet cock furiously with both hands, shouting "that's
my boy" as a fountain of thick white semen spewed out of my convulsing cock
in several powerful bursts.  When I'd finished cumming, we had fun cleaning
my semen from where it had splattered on various parts of our body.  Best
of all, unlike the other times we had fucked, Aunt Ellen did not say this
must be our last.  I knew now that I could probably have my aunt sexually
just about any time I wanted.
   But right now I had to concentrate on another member of my family: my
cousin Katy.  I wanted her too, badly.  As a horny and foolish young man, I
thought less about actual love and more about pure lust as my mind raced to
consider all the variables in my plan.  If I didn't pull it off flawlessly,
there would be repercussions that would alter the very fabric of this
family.  Applying my aunt's words of caution to this new situation, I had
to be VERY careful.
   I had decided that the best circumstance in which to approach Katy with
the first phase of my plan required her to be away from the house or work,
somewhere isolated so that if for some reason she totally freaked out,
screaming and scratching, it would not be around many witnesses.  The
circumstances were now approaching as I sat musing in the passenger seat of
Jack's truck.  We were driving to a semi-secret section of the river called
Hell's Mouth.  I don't know why it was named that, because the locale was
quite beautiful.  It was a place where the river shifted in a natural
elbow. At this juncture, the normally swift-flowing river slowed and pooled
into an awesome swimming hole.  On one side of the hole several massive
rocks jutted out, making for a thrilling but not suicidal 15- or 20-foot
diving point.
   Jack and I were going to meet Katy and her 19-year-old friend, Shelly,
who were already at Hell's Mouth, having come a couple of hours earlier in
Shelly's car.  Jack had managed to score some booze and snacks, which was
probably why we'd been invited to what would've been just a couple of girls
laying out.
   It took about 30 minutes to drive out from the small town to a point off
a county road where it required another 10 minutes or so of hiking to get
to the secluded Hell's Mouth.  Jack parked off the road and we got out to
get the supplies.  Almost immediately I heard him shout, "Holy fucking
shit!"
   "What's wrong?"
   "I grabbed the wrong fucking box!  Look!"
   Following his pointing gesture I glanced at the average-sized cardboard
box that Jack had just opened.  Inside were about thirty DVD cases.  No
booze, no snacks.
   Trying to look as surprised as possible I said, "What the hell, dude?"
   Jack shrugged, shaking his head in disbelief.  He worked at the video
store in town, and in preparation for this day he had hidden his
illegally-acquired booze (he was only 20) in a box that looked like several
others.  To keep it low-profile, especially from his boss, he had set it in
the back office next to another box known to be filled with extra DVD
cases. Jack had told me this when I was hanging out with him in the video
store for the last 30 minutes of his shift.  Just before he left, while he
was helping a customer, I had quickly slipped into the back office and
switched the two boxes around.
   Containing my excitement that this dirty little trick had worked, I
said, "Well, we have to go get the stuff."
   Jack said, "Okay.  Goddammit!." When we both started to climb back into
his truck, Jack turned to me and said, "Tom, you should just go ahead and
hike on down there.  We don't both need to go, and the girls will wonder
what the hell is taking us so long."
   Paused for effect.  "Okay."
   I got out and watched him for a moment, driving back up the road, back
to town.  I could see him cursing and slapping the steering wheel.  I would
now have a good hour or so alone with the girls before being joined again
by Jack.  I smiled broadly and turned to proceed down the narrow trail to
Hell's Mouth.
   The girls were expecting us but since they didn't know exactly when we'd
be showing up I decided to make my way down to the swimming hole as quietly
as I could.  Remember, at the end of this trail, either near or in the
water, were going to be two sexy girls in their bikinis.  Well, I knew at
least that Katy would be wearing her skimpy new black bikini.  Shelly was
taller, skinnier and more flat-chested than Katy, but she had quite the
sexy body, too, so I doubted she'd be wearing anything too modest.
   I could not have been better rewarded for my pains against poor Jack. 
As I made my way through the trees I could see the girls.  They were laying
out on a little beach-like section at the edge of the swimming hole.  They
were on their backs on long brightly colored towels.
   And they were topless.
   With a freshly pounding heart and a quickly growing erection, I
approached to within about 15 or 20 yards of them, worried that any closer
would alert them to my presence.  I kept myself covered behind a thick
tree-trunk and some bushes.  I went right into voyeur mode, staring and
salivating at the sight before me.
   My cousin Katy was of course the primary object of my lust, laying there
with her soft dark hair spread out, the little strings of her bikini
bottoms clinging to her rounded hips, and with her big beautiful perfect
tits pointing right up at the blue sky above.  I could just make out that
her nipples were somewhat hard, perhaps stimulated by the gentle breeze
wafting over the water.  Her eyes were closed.  She was relaxed.
   I finally diverted my attention to Shelly, realizing that I was seeing
her naked--well, half naked--for the first time.  Her bikini bottoms were
the color of gold, and as suspected they were no less skimpy than Katy's
bottoms.  Shelly's hips were more bony and less shapely than Katy's, but
her legs seemed to go on forever.  Her whole body was long, slender and
model-perfect.  Above the bottoms her stomach was flat as a table.  I knew
she had nice little breasts, just enough to push out a shirt slightly, but
they looked quite flat when she laid back like this.  To remind me they
were there, I was pleasantly surprised to see that this natural blond also
had very well-pronounced nipples.  They too were poking up and saluting the
breeze.
   I watched them for several minutes, feeling my erection strain against
my swim trunks.
   I managed to duck just in time when Katy suddenly popped her head up to
glance around.  As I continued peering carefully through the bushes, I knew
she hadn't seen or heard me; I think she was just becoming curious as to
where Jack and I were.  Because this part of the river was very
quiet--there was virtually no wind blowing through the trees--I could just
hear Katy's voice when she began talking with Shelly.
   "We should probably turn over or cover up," she said.  "The boys will be
here any minute."
   "And won't it give them a thrill," Shelly replied, grinning but keeping
her eyes closed.
   Katy smiled at her.  "I'm sure Tom would enjoy seeing you like this."
   Shelly said, "Girl, he wouldn't even notice my little tits if he saw
yours first."
   They both giggled, then flopped over.  I was disappointed to lose sight
of their naked breasts, but they both had nice little asses, too.  Shelly's
was kind of flat, but Katy's was exquisitely rounded.  Christ, I wanted my
cousin!
   For a few more minutes they chatted about pretty much nothing, all the
while glancing around from time to time, expecting to see Jack and me,
ready to tie their bikini tops back on.
   Shelly said, "I should go pee before they get here."
   "Yeah, me too," Katy said.
   They both sat up and I was very happy to see they didn't reach for their
tops.  Shelly was the first to stand.  She looked around for a moment,
obviously contemplating where to go to the bathroom, but with a shrug to no
one in particular she turned and stepped a few paces into the water, about
knee deep.  She started reaching for her bottoms.
   Katy exclaimed, "Shelly, what are you doing?"
   "Going pee, silly." She pulled her golden-colored bottoms down and I was
now presented with a perfectly shaved pussy.  I was a bit of a distance
away, but I swear I could just make out the lines of her little pink vulva.
   I felt my hard cock give an eager twitch.  Okay, I wanted Shelly now,
too.
   She squatted slightly, her bottoms down at her knees, then proceeded to
let a solid stream of urine squirt from her pussy and into the water.  Katy
made a kind of "eeww" sound.  Still pissing, Shelly replied, "Oh relax,
honey, I'm peeing into a million gallons of water, and the river's moving.
My pee will be gone by the time we go swimming in it, and I really couldn't
be bothered with hiking into the woods where I could get poison oak."
   I could hear the sound of Shelly's pee splashing into the water.  I
don't know why, but the vivid rawness of this act sent shivers through me.
My balls contracted, and I could tell I'd strained the front of my trunks
with a spot of precum.  This certainly wasn't part of my plan, but I wasn't
complaining!
   As Shelly's stream continued to jet forth, Katy finally stood up and
stretched, allowing her full heavy breasts to giggle fluidly when she
brought her arms down.  "Well," she said, "why not?"
   She marched into the water, near Shelly who smiled at her.  To my utter
delight I watched Katy peel down her own black bikini bottoms and squat
back a little.  Shelly was just finishing up a few last little squirts when
Katy finally let loose her own modest stream.  At this point I was getting
frustrated by the leaves of the bush in front of me that were obscuring my
view of my cousin's own trim bush.
   As she pulled up her bottoms, Shelly looked right at Katy's urinating
pussy and said casually, "I thought you were going for the full shave."
   Katy followed Shelly's gaze to examine her own very neatly trimmed patch
of pubic hair.  She said, "I don't know.  I think it looks kind of cute
with a little hair."
   "But boys just love a bald kitty, you know.  I think all men are
pedophiles at heart."
   Katy chuckled, causing her pee to jet out a little harder.  I could
barely contain myself.  My head was swimming.  If I had a camcorder, I
would be able to make thousands off of selling a video of what was taking
place before my eyes.
   Continuing in her casual tone, Shelly said, "I'm not sure which guy I
should flirt with today, Jack or Tom?"
   Katy's stream of urine was beginning to subside.  She said, "Neither."
   Shelly frowned (as did I).  "You're always so protective of your
brother."
   "Because I know you'd just have fun with him and toss him aside," Katy
said, finally finishing up and straightening.  "You would break Jack's
heart.  He doesn't need that distraction just before college."
   I considered Katy's explanation.  Shelly was indeed known to be quite
the tease, so what Katy said had merit.  Lord knows, I'd tried all the
moves I could on Shelly the last few summers I'd been visiting, including
this one, but I'd never gotten so much as a first date.  However, I
suspected the truth was that Katy saw Jack not just as her brother anymore
but as a kind of boyfriend, and she wanted Jack for herself.  It was clear
by the discussion that Shelly hadn't the slightest clue that the siblings
were really lovers.
   "What about Tommy?" Shelly asked.  My heart skipped a beat.
   "Same answer," Katy said, pulling up her bottoms and adjusting one of
the ties of material at her hip.
   Shelly said, "Hey, you can't protect BOTH of them from me!  Not when
it's going to be just us and alcohol for the next few hours.  It's not like
you get to play with them...well, perhaps Tommy."
   Katy shot Shelly a look.  "What?"
   Shelly let out a little laugh.  "He's just a cousin.  That's legal,
right?"
   Katy stammered, she actually blushed and looked down.  Interesting.
   "Well," said Shelly, "If you won't let me have Jack and you don't want
Tommy, I might let him get somewhere with me.  The poor boy's been after me
for years!" Another laugh.
   The two of them were still standing there, cooling their feet in the
water, still quite topless.  Katy smiled at her blond friend.  "Wow, what's
gotten into you lately?  Suddenly you're craving Man."
   Shelly batted her eyes in a look of mock innocence.  "Who, me?" The
innocent expression turned into a seductively sinister grin, and I could
almost sense a couple of little red horns sprouting from her skull.  "Maybe
I'll make Tommy a happy man today.  Let him know how good I am at sucking
cock."
   Katy had been about to admonish her forward friend, but they were both
suddenly startled by the sound of cracking wood as a branch on which I'd
been leaning heavily had given way under my weight.  In my dizzying trance
of lust I completely lost my balance and fell straight down ahead of me and
into the leafy bush.  Trying to avoid crashing on top of my own stiff
erection, I flailed around, making even more noise as I disentangled myself
from the leaves and branches.  Of course I was also 100% busted, so all I
could do was stand up and face the music once I'd gotten out of the mess.
   Shelly and Katy were still standing there in the water, in shock, only
now they were instinctively crossing their arms over their breasts.  I
looked down.
   "Goddammit, Tom!" Katy screamed.  "You fucking pervert!"
   Shelly shouted, "Where's Jack?  Jack, show yourself, you coward!"
   Swallowing, I looked up again.  In a weak voice I said, "He's not here."
   "What?"
   I repeated it, a little louder.  "He had to go back for something, back
in town."
   I was toast, I knew it.  So much for my big plan.  Katy was completely
red in the face.  Her arms could barely contain her massive boobs.  She
succeeded only in squishing them heavily into her body, and they swelled
out in all directions.  Shelly had it much easier, basically just cupping
her little titties with her hands.  I also noticed that Shelly's initial
look of shock and anger had already converted into something more like
bemusement, perhaps even a little mischievousness.
   "How long have you been spying on us?" she asked, her tone much more
conversational now.
   I mumbled, "A while."
   "I can't hear you.  Dammit, Tommy, step over here and explain yourself.
How long have you been watching us?"
   I approached.  My heart was pounding, just as hard as that first night
when I'd finally built up the courage to peek at Katy's precious boobs only
to nearly be discovered by her brother before that lucky bastard had
climbed into his sister's bed and fucked her.  I stopped near the water's
edge, where there towels and bikini tops were.
   "Answer me," Shelly insisted.
   "Twenty...twenty minutes, maybe," I said quietly, completely defeated.
   Katy's eyes went wide.  Shelly said, "Oh my god, you watched us go pee,
didn't you, you little perv!"
   I nodded.  "I'm sorr--"
   "Oh no, don't you even BEGIN to apologize.  You knew exactly what you
were doing.  You knew you should've made a noise or called out as soon as
you saw us, but you wanted to get your jollies off looking at us naked,
didn't you?"
   I said nothing.  What could I say?  I could only stand here and take a
beating.
   Shelly looked at Katy, then back to me.  To my surprise, she actually
laughed.  "Well, you definitely got an eyeful, and Jesus Christ look at
that!" She pointed, exposing one of her little breasts.
   I knew what she was pointing at, and I turned as beet-red as Katy when I
realized that my cock was still very hard and the two girls were now
staring at the tent it was making in my shorts, with the precum stain still
quite wet.  Being that they were swimming trunks I had no underwear on
underneath, so there was nothing to help keep my erection better contained.
   "Oh my god," Katy gasped.
   Shelly gave an acknowledging nod toward my crotch.  "Well, this is quite
a situation we're in.  Shit, after all you've seen, and what we're seeing
now, I don't know why we're bothering to cover up." She lowered her other
hand and then placed her hands on her hips, akimbo, and once again there
were her little boobs for all to see.  Although they were small, they were
still a nice fleshy handful, and there were no tan lines, just smooth
mounds of flesh peaked by hard pink nipples.
   Katy turned to her, still tightly grasping her own flesh mounds. 
"Jesus, Shelly!"
   Shelly said, "What the hell difference does it make?  The boy's seen our
chests.  Big deal.  I don't have much to show anyway, so who cares now?"
   Katy looked down.  "I can't believe this."
   There was a moment of silence.  I tried to stare without really staring
at Shelly's tits.  Despite the situation, her nipples were quite clearly
hard.  Was she...was she getting off on this?  I could barely allow myself
to even consider it.  No matter the situation, I knew it was Shelly who was
in charge now.
   She said, "Tom, do you realize the royal ass-kicking Jack is going to
give you when he gets here and learns you were spying on his sister?  And
just think of what Katy's parents will say!"
   I could feel my master plan falling to pieces right here.  I pleaded
with them, "Shelly, Katy, please, I am so sorry.  It was a stupid immature
idiotic thing.  No one needs to know about this.  I'll do anything to make
it up to you.  Anything!  You own me now!"
   It was all I could do, throw myself at the mercy of the court.  An all
or nothing shot.  Already I could tell that Shelly was getting a kick out
of the whole thing.  But it was clear that Katy was still troubled.  Her
eyes were still on my crotch, but my erection was starting to fade as my
fear grew, and she didn't seem truly focused on it.
   Shelly said, "We 'own' you now, eh?  I like the sound of that." She
turned to Katy.  "You know, I think the only way to get back at our boy
Tommy here is to make him suffer the same humiliation we did." As she said
this, gesturing with one hand, her tits giggled, and despite the situation
I found myself growing hard again.  I mean, I was now less than ten feet
from two young, sexy topless chicks, only one of whom was still trying to
cover her upper nudity.
   Katy broke from her reverie and turned to Shelly.  In a voice that was
much more in control, more the tone of confidence Katy normally employed,
she said, "What did you have in mind?"
   "Hmm." Shelly looked me up and down, smiling as she dwelled on my
obvious erection again.  She said to me, "Strip."
   I blinked.  "Excuse me?"
   "Strip, Tommy."
   I did nothing for a moment.  Then to my horror a new sinful gleam
sparked in Katy's eyes.  She was nodding, as if coming to her own internal
decision about something.
   "Yeah," she said, "you got to see our goods, you little pervert.  Now we
get to see yours."
   Shelly gave her signature laugh.  "That's my girl, Katy!  Now you're
taking charge!"
   They both turned back to me, and as one voice they bellowed: "STRIP!"
   For another few seconds I considered the situation.  After the initial
shock of being caught spying on them, I began to realize that they weren't
going to physically hurt me, nor did it seem like they were going to tell
anyone.  It would be "mutually assured destruction" of reputation if they
did, because I could also tell people what I saw them doing.  In any case,
I was a horny boy in front of two hot girls who were ordering me to strip.
If this was a form of punishment I was ready for it.  I kicked off my
Keens, then my shirt...and finally my shorts, down in one quick swoop.
   I stood up straight and let my hands fall to my side.  I'm in pretty
good shape, tall and slender with a muscular build, so I really had nothing
to worry about.  My cock was sticking boldly out at a fully erect angle,
the tip glistening in the sun as a new drop of precum oozed involuntarily
from my urethra.
   The women went silent.  They both stared openly and unapologetically at
my midsection.  I knew from the couple of girls I'd slept with that I also
had nothing to be ashamed of when it came to the size of my penis.  In
fact, I could be quite proud.  And I was, because just the sight of it had
thrown these two women into a bit of distraction.  Nice.
   I studied their expressions.  Shelly's eyebrows were arched, her mouth
in the shape of an O, as if utterly mesmerized by what she beheld.  Katy's
eyebrows were actually furrowed, her face in a kind of considering frown.
It didn't seem that she was all that bothered by seeing her own cousin's
penis.  It was more like she was trying to figure out (perhaps?) the
strange sense of familiarity about it.
   This staring period lasted about twenty seconds or so.  Shelly was the
first to recover.  She said, "Wow, ask and ye shall receive.  That's a
pretty nice rod you've got there, Tommy.  I'm beginning to regret blowing
you off all these years."
   "Thanks," I mumbled.
   "Don't thank me, asshole.  I'm still mad at you!  Just trying to think
of the best form of torture."
   I swallowed.  Torture?
   Shelly turned to Katy.  "What do you think, babe?  Is it too much to cut
his balls off?"
   Katy said, "A nice thought, but too gory.  No, I want to embarrass this
boy.  In fact, I really want to teach him a lesson once and for all.  I
know he's been sneaking peaks at me whenever he visits.  He's always been a
little pervert.  Haven't you, Tommy?"
   My blood boiled at this.  I wanted to shout back right then and there
that I knew her incestuous little secret as well as the fact that I had
also secretly fucked her and was the one who REALLY made her cum, not her
minute-man brother!  But I managed to bite my tongue.  If there was ever
going to be a chance of resuming my big plan, I had to keep this
information contained for now.  Until something really painful or weird
happened, I was resolved to endure the girls' "torture."
   "I know!  I know!" Shelly suddenly blurted.  "We're going to do this
eye-for-an-eye.  Tommy got to see us naked.  Now we're seeing him naked. 
Tommy got to see us go pee, so..."
   Katy grinned widely and took over.  "Yes!  Let's see how Tommy feels
about peeing in front of women!" In her zeal, Katy had loosened her grip on
her mammoth mounds, and I could now see a good 80 or 90% of her boobs,
including at least one nipple.
   "Awesome," said Shelly.  She nodded toward me.  "So, go for it, Tommy."
   I looked at her.  "Are you kidding?"
   "No!" she scowled.  "Start pissing!"
   "Wait!" Katy said.  "Tommy, step into the river here.  Don't pee all
over our towels."
   "Oh, yeah," said Shelly.
   In full humility I stepped forward, closer to the girls, and I was now
standing roughly between them, only a few feet away, the water coming to
the middle of my calves.
   "Do it!" Shelly ordered.
   I looked down.  I was still fully hard, rendering the act of urination
impossible.  "I can't," I said, truthfully.
   "You don't have to go?"
   "No," I said, gesturing to my boner.  "I can't do it like this."
   Katy frowned, "Goddammit, why are you still hard when we're trying to
humiliate you?"
   Shelly crossed her arms again, not to cover herself (her small breasts
and nipples were still quite visible), but to contemplate the situation. 
She cocked her hips slightly and stared at my pole again.  Then she snapped
her fingers.
   "The fucker is getting OFF on this, Katy," she said.  "Guy's can't pee
when they're hard." She licked her lips, zeroing in on my cock.  "And boy
is this guy HARD."
   "So what are we going to do?" Katy asked, with feigned innocence.
   "The only thing for it," Shelly replied, "is to relieve some of the
pressure."
   "How?"
   "Good question." Shelly finally raised her eyes to meet mine.  In that
moment, I could feel a very certain impulse: Shelly was enjoying this too.
She was getting as horny as me, and she was using this "torture" session as
an excuse to have some very naughty fun.
   Or, at least I hoped.
   She took a step closer to me, close enough so that all I'd have to do is
reach out and grab her around the waist if I wanted to.  I could smell her
hair.  My mouth watered.
   She looked me right in the eye.  In a low, husky voice, she said,
"Stroke it."
   There was a pause.  I was staring right back at Shelly and couldn't see
Katy's expression.  I knew she had heard but had remained quiet.  Shelly
said it again, a little more firmly.
   "Stroke it!"
   But this time I held my ground.  "No."
   "Excuse me?"
   "You heard me."
   "But we want you to pee."
   "And I need to cum first."
   "So make yourself cum!"
   "No!"
   "Fine, you fucking pervert, I will make you cum!"
   Shelly grabbed my cock.
   I let out a gasp of mutual surprise and pleasure.  In about one second
Shelly was already furiously stroking me.  It was clumsy stroking at first,
because Shelly was still looking boldly into my eyes, not really concerned
about her exact grip.  Her look was intense.  It was as if she was daring
me to dare HER to keep going.  So I gave her a look right back that said, I
absolutely dare you, bitch!
   Katy blurted, "Shelly, what the fuck!"
   "The boy thinks he has some self-control," Shelly said, her eyes still
on mine.  "We'll see about that." She gave me a real squeeze, making me
wince.  She said, "I bet you can't last thirty seconds, though guy."
   The challenge was on.  I knew I could last at least thirty seconds. 
Shelly's grip was still somewhat clumsy, a little rough, and there was
still the shock to my system of the fact that one girl was suddenly jacking
me off in front of another, in front of my own cousin.
   Katy.
   I finally blinked away from Shelly's stare-down and glanced over at
Katy. Instead of the look of horror I'd expected to see on her face, I saw
only intense interest.  She was watching this sudden sex act very closely.
She was even leaning forward slightly, riveted to my pulsing penis, and
she'd pretty much forgotten about properly covering her tits, which now
hung heavily, obscured only slightly by her slender arms.
   Stroked me, Shelly stroked me aggressively.  If this had been a regular
session of heavy petting, I would have begged Shelly to slow down, to
loosen her grip.  But of course this was not normal.  This was my
"torture," and the skinny blond girl stroking my cock had committed to
making me cum in thirty seconds flat.  Well, that time had come and gone,
and I was holding on, well, firmly.
   As if she'd also been counting the seconds, Katy said, matter-of-factly,
"He hasn't cum."
   Shelly frowned and finally looked down.  She adjusted her grip, barely
able to get her fingers around my shaft, which she began more sensuously
massaging, pulling and slightly twisting the skin up and down.  "This
should do it," she said.  She leaned over, and for a breathless second I
thought she was going to put my cock in her mouth!  But it was only to
produce a healthy amount of spit, dropping it right from her pursed lips
and onto the fingers she'd momentarily opened from around my cock.  She
quickly closed her fingers again, and now her freshly lubricated hand went
back to the slow, steady corkscrewing motion on my penis.
   It was...wonderful.  Oh Lord Jesus Christ it was fucking good!  But
still I fought the urge to cum.  At least another minute went by.
   "Amazing," I heard Katy say.
   Shelly was smiling now.  "We've got ourselves a marathon runner here. 
But I will NOT be disappointed." This whole time, Shelly had been facing
me, reaching directly out to stroke me.  Now she stepped close to me, her
breath warm on my shoulder.  Then she was more or less behind me.  In this
new position she was able to get a better grip that now matched the angle I
would be using had it been my own hand.  With her free hand she reached
around found my swollen balls, beginning to give them a loving massage,
perfectly timed with her up and down stroking on my cock.
   I let our an audible sigh.
   "That's it, my boy," she said.  "Now we'll make you cum.  But I want to
make sure I can see it when it happens." I felt her brush her head against
my side.  "Lift your arm," she commanded.  I did and she quickly stuck her
head underneath.  She glanced up at me and winked, then looked down at my
cock.  Unconsciously, I lowered my arm down on her shoulders, letting my
fingers trace along her naked side.  She didn't object to this.
   "Are you watching it, Katy?" Shelly asked.  "Can you tell if he's
getting close?"
   Katy said in a husky voice, "I think he's gotten a little harder, if
that's even possible.  It could happen any minute."
   "Well," Shelly said, "you'd better step to one side then, unless you
want a face full of your cousin's cum."
   "What?" Katy blinked at Shelly's words, then she realized that she had
been leaning forward even further, her face almost in line with my cock,
only a couple of feet away.  She was leaning on her hands on her knees, her
wonderfully fat tits now swinging freely.  She glanced up at Shelly's face,
then mine, then back to my cock.
   She didn't move.  "I'm out of range," she said.
   We'd see about that.
   This was becoming a very fun game for me.  I knew that if I'd clenched
my prostate and stiffened my legs in just the right way I could cum very
quickly, but I was now determined hold out as long as humanly possible.  It
seemed that the longer I held out, the more Shelly was willing to do.  I
was going to test her limits as much as she was testing mine.  So, for the
next two or three minutes, I gave no more indication of cumming than the
occasional involuntary grunt in my throat.  Copious amounts of precum
dribbled steadily from the tip of my cock and onto Shelly's fingers,
keeping them lubed.  Trust me, holding back at this point was very
difficult!
   "You've got to be kidding me," Shelly said.  "My arm's getting tired! 
Katy, you wanna take over?"
   My heart skipped a beat.
   Katy glanced up.  "Really?" Unfortunately, she quickly shied from this.
We both know, my good friend, that she's by no means opposed to incest, but
obviously not in front of her close friend..  She shook her head.  "I don't
think so."
   "Well, then shake those awesome tits of yours at him or something.  We
HAVE to make this boy squirt!"
   "Okay," Katy said.  She straightened and puffed her chest out, cocking
her rounded hips, making ripples in the shin-deep water in which we all
still stood.  She looked right at me.  "You like what you see, Tommy? 
You've been trying to sneak peeks at my boobs for a long time, haven't
you?"
   Stupid with the plateau of my heightened sexual excitement, I could only
nod.  Little did she know, of course.
   "You're a naughty little pervert, aren't you?  I'd bet you'd even like
to touch my boobs.  You would touch your own cousin's boobs, wouldn't you?"
   Nodded.
   "You'd like to lean right over and nibble on them, I bet."
   Nodded frantically.  God, I was close now.  Had to hold on.
   Shelly, her face half pressed to my rib cage, was smiling.  "It's
working!  I can feel him!  I can feel it twitching!" I was indeed.  It was
taking all my willpower to keep from blasting a huge rope of sperm right
onto my cousin's body.  Oh, wouldn't that be nice!
   "You need to do something else," Katy said.  "You need to send him over
the edge...and soon!" Her voice wavered at this last bit.  There had been
something different in Shelly's tone, too.  These girls were quite
conceivably as horny as I was now.
   I tried something bold.  I said, "You girls must be getting pretty wet."
   "You bastard," Katy said.
   Giving my cock a good squeeze, Shelly said, "Fuck if you aren't right,
you asshole.  I'm too fucking horny to make this torture.  Let's see what
you think of THIS!"
   There was some splashing behind me, and glancing down I saw that Shelly
had swung around and dropped to her knees in the water, which now lapped up
against her crotch.  She gripped my cock, aimed it at her face, and thrust
her head forward to take about half of me into her mouth.
   "Oh fuck!" I exclaimed.
   "Oh fuck!" Katy shouted too, equally amazed.
   Shelly backed off, coughed, and looked up at me.  "Jesus, you're fucking
huge.  I can't get all of you in my mouth, but what I DO get in will send
you over the edge soon.  So hang on!"
   Back on my cock, Shelly sucked with exquisite talent.  If she hadn't
been very good a hand job, giving a blowjob was definitely her specialty.
What part of my shaft she couldn't get in her mouth she still gripped with
her saliva-and-precum-slicked fingers, never stopping her stroking and
twisting.  I could distinctly feel the tip of her tongue probe knowingly
and confidently in just the right sensory spots that would certainly send
me over soon, as she'd promised.
   Katy stepped forward and squatted slightly to watch Shelly's technique.
My blond cocksucker's cheeks were sucked in as she created a vacuum with
her lips that seemed strong enough to literally siphon the semen out of me
if I didn't eventually ejaculate it on my own.
   I reached down and laced my the my fingers through Shelly's soft hair
with one hand.  My balls began to contract, and this impending signal only
served to get Shelly to suck, lick and stroke even faster.  But there was
just one last thing I wanted to do before I came, and that last thing was
just now, finally within my reach.
   With my other hand, I suddenly grabbed at the top of Katy's head, lacing
my fingers through her hair as I was with Shelly.  Before Katy could react,
I pulled somewhat aggressively.  As she was already leaning well forward,
my movement caused Katy to almost fall, indeed she too dropped to her
knees, and her face bumped up against the side of Shelly's.  In that
second, that final erotically mind-numbing second, I let out a powerful cry
of ecstasy and allowed my semen-filled balls to cough up their potent
contents.
   Both pairs of the girls' eyes went wide--Shelly as she felt the first
blast of cum shoot directly down the back of her throat--Katy as she
realized that her head was next to, was touching, her friend's so that my
convulsing cock was only a couple of inches from her.
   In recoil, Shelly pulled her mouth completely off my cock, but I was
only just BEGINNING to cum, and no sooner had Shelly pulled her head back
to catch her breath than my second heavy blast of white sticky semen shot
right into her face, with a third hitting Katy square in the eye as
Shelly's pumping hand pointed the tip of my cock away.
   "Ochggh!" Shelly grunted as my sperm gurgled in her mouth.
   "Oh god!" Katy squeaked, squeezing her eyes shut at the onslaught of
sperm.
   "Fuck yeah!" I roared, continuing to spray: another rope against Katy's
throat, another hitting Shelly's shoulder, and yet another splattering on
her cute little tit.
   To my amazement, even though she apparently hadn't wanted to actually
ingest any of my cum, Shelly still wanted to SEE it because she kept her
eyes open this whole time, and she never, never let off the steady stroking
of my cock.
   It lasted another twenty or thirty seconds, and toward the end I was
losing pressure so that the last remaining squirts of semen fell harmlessly
into the water around us, gently drifting away in little white clouds.
   At last Shelly let go of my softening but still twitching penis, at
which point I dropped to my knees into the water with them.  I had loosened
my grip on their hair and had slid my hands to each of their shoulders. 
Unconsciously they accepted this; I was steadying them, steadying myself.
Katy was reaching up and trying to get a large glob of my sperm out of her
eye, not caring about the two or three other ropes of the sticky stuff that
clung and dripped from other parts of her body.  Shelly was swallowing over
and over, making sure she'd cleared her mouth of any more man-juice.
   For several moments, we all kneeled, there.  Cooling off, breathing. 
Presently Shelly began to giggle softly before eventually throwing her head
back and letting loose with her habitual full-throated laugh.
   "Holy shit," she said.  "Now that was something you don't do every day!"
   Katy peered at us with one eye.  "Did we just do that?"
   Shelly kept laughing, nodding toward my half-softened cock, which was
flopping around between my legs, touching the water.  She said, "I hope
that teaches you a lesson!"
   I grinned.  "Remind me to spy on you two more often!"
   We all laughed.  What a sight we were, a naked guy kneeling in the water
with two topless women.  It was an image that would remain burned in my
memory for ever.
   Katy, having regained the use of both eyes, splashed some water on her
neck and chest, washing my cum from her body.  She then glared at me,
"Tommy, if you ever, EVER breath a word of this to ANYONE, I swear...."
   "Don't worry," I said, then added cryptically, "I'm good at keeping
secrets, Katy.  Trust me."
   She looked at me, not knowing what I was hinting at, of course.  But
then we both looked quickly at Shelly when we heard what she said next.
   "Well, since we're keeping secrets from what's going on right now,
there's just one more thing I need to get out of the way."
   Katy said, "You don't still want Tommy to pee in front of us, do you?"
   "Well, that would be fun, if a little weird, but no.  That's not what
I'm talking about."
   "Then what?"
   That sinister grin spread across Shelly's face again.  "Remember what
Tom said a little earlier, when he thought he was being a real cock-sure
bastard?" Neither of us said anything so she continued, looking at me, "You
said we were wet.  You were hoping that, weren't you?"
   I nodded.  "Oh yeah."
   "Well, I am.  I'm so fucking wet and HORNY right now I could fuck a
bull."
   "Jeez, Shelly," Katy said, grimacing.
   "Relax," Shelly said, "No bulls are around here.  Though that cock of
yours, Tommy...but no, we won't go that far today.  Instead, I have another
form of...punishment...for our naughty little boy here."
   I matched her grin.  "Name it."
   "Well, it'll be easier to just show you." Shelly stood, then bent over
as she pulled down her bikini bottoms and stepped right out of them.  My
jaw dropped.  Katy put a hand to her mouth, but she was done trying to
admonish her friend, nor was she very shocked by anything that happened at
this point.
   Shelly stepped toward me and when her perfectly shaved, unbelievably
smooth pussy was only about an inch from my face, she looked down her long
thin body and said, "Lick it."
   Swallowing, I pulled my eyes from her vulva and looked up at her. 
"Really?"
   "Yes.  It's your turn to make ME cum, big stud."
   I didn't need to be told twice.  I moved my head forward, opened up and
stuck my tongue out as far as it would go.  My first couple of licks were
somewhat clumsy and too eager.  I was also a little apprehensive at what
she would taste like.  But in fact the taste was surprisingly neutral.  She
was very wet, her labia was slickly coated with her own natural
lubrication. I liked it.
   "That's it, Tommy, lick my little kitty.  She needs a good tongue."
   I pressed my face more firmly against her pussy and reached up, getting
a good grip on each cheek of her ass with my hands.  Her ass was very tight
and toned, not as fleshy and round as Katy.
   "Oh, fuck yeah," Shelly said, letting her weight come down on me a
little as stood there in the water, her legs spread wide.  "Don't be shy
with that clit, Tommy.  You know where it is, don't you?"
   I certainly did--it was hard to miss being quite swollen and perfect for
a nibble.  Shelly to sighed loudly and flexed her thighs.  You may recall,
my good friend, that when I had secretly sucked my cousin's pussy the other
day I had freely admitted to being only amateur at best when it came to
cunulingus.  But so far I was lucky, or Shelly was just too fucking horny,
because it wasn't long before I felt--and tasted--a fresh gush of girl-cum
as the skinny blond above me cried out at the top of her lungs in pure,
powerful orgasm.
   "Oh, fuck, Tommy!  FUCK!  I'M CUMMING!"
   I didn't let up.  If she could cum once, she could cum twice.  Despite
getting rather sore in my neck at this awkward angle, I kept up just the
right amount of pressure on her clit and probed just deep enough with my
tongue to bring forth another powerful orgasm only a minute or two later.
   "Oh...OH GOD!  Here we go...here we go AGAIN!" After this only cries of
pleasure belted out of the girl's strong lungs.  Then, whimpering, I heard
her say, "Katy...Katy...I hope you don't mind.  It's just too good...just
too good.
   I had to, just had to see what Katy was up to.  It was only too awesome
that she hadn't turned and fled at the first sight of my cock.  But she'd
stayed through the whole thing, including my ejaculation onto her face and
body!  Now I was returning the favor for her good friend, Shelly.  Could
this have been too much for her?
   No, it wasn't.  When I backed my face away from Shelly's juicy pussy to
glance over at Katy, I was completely shocked, amazed and turned on to see
that my beautiful, voluptuous cousin had stuck a hand down the front of her
skimpy bikini bottoms and was apparently fingering herself at the site of
Shelly and me.  She was deep into it, too, by the way her naked chest was
heaving, her breath coming in spasmodic heaves, and her eyes narrowed into
oblivious slits.
   I wanted to stare longer, but Shelly had reached down to forcibly turn
my head back to eating her out.  "You're not done yet, stud!  I like to cum
in threes!"
   So I went back to work, nibbling and licking and sucking this girl's
young and naked and swollen cunt.  She panted loudly and passionately,
completely lost in her own fury of lust.  I roamed her slender body with my
hands, feeling her ass, her stomach, her back, her ribs, even up to her
pointed little tits--everywhere I could go, because this was just too good
to last and I wanted to remember it with every possible sense.
   It wasn't long before that familiar flexing began in Shelly's thighs
again.  I was still seated in the shallow part of the river bank, my ass
getting scratched by pebbles and sand in the waist-deep water, with this
tall blond straddling me, and my cousin jilling herself not three feet
away.
   Flexing her thighs, Shelly began to cry out, her third and most powerful
orgasm building to an explosive crescendo.  I could also hear Katy
whimpering into her own self-induced orgasm.  A familiar sound was coming
from her and it killed me not to be able to see her.  This is also the
moment when I made the mistake of trying to shift my head to a more
comfortable angle.  This caused Shelly to lose her balance.  Her pussy slid
off my face and down my chin, and in my effort to keep her from falling
completely back, I clutched at her ass with my hands, forcing her crotch to
slam into my chest before sliding straight down.
   Straight down until her pussy splashed into the water and pressed
heavily against my cock, which had become fully erect again in the heat of
this sexuality.
   "Ohh!" Shelly exclaimed, both at the sudden coolness of the water on her
hot cunt and the girth of my erection pressing against her labia.  Shelly
looked down at me and smiled.  "Oh yes," she grunted hungrily.  With one
hand she gripped my neck, and with her other, she reached right into the
water, fishing for my cock.  She got a grip on it and quickly angled it
toward the opening to her pussy.  As she was straddling me in the water
now, she had but to lower all of her weight down on me to enable my penis
to enter her.
   She did, and I entered, and suddenly I was in heaven.
   "Oh CHRIST that's big!" Shelly shouted, moving herself up and down a
couple of times to get used to my length in her.  "Oh, yes, baby...oh,
Tommy, yes...God just drive it into me, baby!"
   It was really her driving herself on top of me, but I certainly helped
by gripping her slender waist and pulling her downward.  Down, then up
slightly, then down, moving in a pattern of pure fucking.  The water around
us gushed and splashed and rippled.  Our hair was getting wet.  My ass was
more or less numb now having been on the river bed for so long, but the
pleasure engulfing my cock easily offset that sensation.
   In this position, when I wasn't leaning forward and nibbling Shelly's
erect nipples, I could now glance over at Katy at my leisure.  To my
disappointment, she had stopped playing with herself, but she was at least
still transfixed on the live sex show now unfolding in front of her.  Still
on her knees in the water, Katy was now leaning forward again, watching,
studying.  She had a very intrigued look on her face.
   "How does it feel?" she asked Shelly.
   "Good...fucking...GOOD!" Shelly grunted back.  She let her head roll
back as she bounced in the wavy water on top of me.  As she came down, I
tried to fuck up, and soon we had found just the right way to move against
each other so that we achieved maximum penetration.
   Shelly reached out a wavering hand.  "Katy...Katy..."
   Katy reached out and took Shelly's hand.  "I'm here, baby."
   "Please...please," Shelly began pleading as we continued to fuck. 
"Please don't be mad at me, Katy.  I just...I just have to have this...have
to have his cock now."
   "It's okay, Shelly," Katy said.  "I'm here.  You have him now.  Enjoy
it, baby."
   At this moment, I discovered something amazing: Shelly had been holding
BACK.  Now, with some strange morbid form of permission from her friend,
Shelly threw her entire being into fucking me beyond all comprehension. 
Her grip on my neck tightened, her thighs clutched mine more fiercely, and
even the inside of her cunt suddenly began gripping my cock like a vice
grip.
   Had I not already cum mere moments before, I would have instantly
flooded my cousin's friend's pussy with a huge load of semen.  But in
reality, it only gave me a few extra minutes.  This was just too fucking
good to be true, and soon my cock would realize this and become eager to
spit a fresh load of sperm.
   As if sensing this, Shelly jerked, twisted and bounced her body in any
way she could to instinctively hasten the arrival of her own orgasm.  She
clenched her cunt against my thick cock even tighter, if that was possible,
and began grunting and screaming out.
   "Fuck me!  Oh, fuck me, Tommy!  Make me FUCKING CUM!"
   I think she had started repeating that, but as the deeply centered,
earth-shattering orgasm began erupting through her body, her words
digressed into incoherent gurgling, whimpering and even crying.  As
Shelly's whole body became wracked in violent orgasmic contraction, tears
streamed down her eyes, and all at once her body went stiff as she let out
one last silent scream at the pinnacle of pleasure.
   This was all it took to send me over the edge as well, and without
bothering to ask for permission I let my balls contract and my body jerk as
I too came violently, spurting jet after jet of hot heavy semen deep into
this woman's vagina, blasting it into her womb, to her very core.
   Together, we rode a wave of mutual orgasm, her cunt clutching me, my
cock spewing its seed, our screams joined as one, and even Katy cried out,
feeling our pleasure just by her near proximity.
   Then down...down and down...our bodies relaxed and our pleasure
subsided. I remained inside Shelly, holding her tightly.  She, in turn,
clutched my neck tightly, pressing my face into her naked chest.  When I
pulled free and looked up at her, she leaned down and kissed me for the
very first time that day.  It was a nice kiss, a soft kiss, with our
tongues exploring each other with a tenderness we had failed to exude on
one another during our animalistic act of carnality.
   When our kiss finally broke, Shelly looked down, down into the water,
where our bodies were still joined.  In almost a whisper, she said,
"Tommy...you came inside me."
   I swallowed.  "Yes.  I'm sorry.  It was just too--"
   "Shh, it's okay.  I'm surprised at myself.  I've never even let a boy
enter me without a condom, let alone cum inside me.  This was just
too...intense."
   My well-exercised heart began to flutter again, realizing that for the
second time this week I had ejaculated into a vagina protected by no
contraceptives.  I was really playing with fire here.  But Shelly, though
noting the fact by what she'd just said, didn't seem to worry too much at
the moment, because she remained planted firmly on top of me, with my cock
still quite deep inside her.
   After a few moments of post-coital silence, Katy finally spoke up. 
"Listen, you two, Jack will be here any moment."
   Shelly glanced over at her, then nodded.  Turning back to me, she said,
"I don't think I'm quite done with you, young man.  I may want this again
soon." She emphasized what she meant by "this" by flexing the inside of her
pussy at that very word.
   "Any time, anywhere," I said, smiling at her.
   At last, Shelly lifted her body from me, and my softening penis
disengaged from the folds of her vulva.  We both looked down as the head
popped out, under water, and a visible stream of semen floated away from
between us.  Eventually we stood, using each other for support, and we
stood there for a moment, completely nude, soaking in the moment.
   Katy had somehow managed to put on her black bikini top, and she was
holding both pieces of Shelly's own gold bikini out to her.  I had to walk
a few paces to the shore to get my swim trunks.  I had barely managed to
fasten my shorts around me when the sound of Jack's voice could be heard
calling out from somewhere within the woods.
   "I'm here!" he was calling out.  "You guys still down there?"
   "Yes!" we all called back.
   I turned toward Shelly and Katy.  They had glanced at each other and
then turned toward me.  We all then gave another mutual nod of some kind of
understanding: what happens at the river stays at the river.  Perhaps I
would have a future encounter with Shelly, perhaps not.  What was done was
done.  The thing is, I was NOT done with Katy.  The question was, how could
I reinitiate my plan?  How could I make this girl mine while keeping my
promise to my aunt?
As Jack emerged from the woods, clutching his box of booze, Shelly and I
instinctively started walking up the embankment to greet him and help with
is much-anticipated box of booze.  I was stopped, however, by the firm grip
of Katy's hand on my arm--the first time she'd really touched me all day.
As Shelly moved away from us, I turned toward Katy.
   There was a serious look in her eye.  And her voice was tinged with acid
when she said quietly, "Don't think this was just some cheap thrill, Tom.
You still did something very wrong today, and I really do own you for
that."
   She couldn't have set herself up better, and I realized I had my moment
to strike.  As casually as possible, I glanced down at her grip, then back
up to her eyes.
   "Perhaps we can negotiate," I said.  "Or I won't tell you how much your
mother knows about you sleeping with your own brother."
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Katy's Boobs  Chapter 4