Subject:     Cousin Kristi’s Boy Toys
Story Codes: FF Fm oral incest uncle niece
Diary Date:  July 1, 2007
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary
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Whenever my younger cousin Kristi asks me to join in with her on a date, 
one thing I know for sure – it will be fun!  It was nice of her to share 
a couple of her latest “toys” with me!

Table of Contents
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   Chapter 1 – Kristi vs. Kelly
   Chapter 2 – Watching Tributes With Kristi
   Chapter 3 – Just Fooling Around the House
   Chapter 4 – Fun With the Brothers


Chapter 1 – Kristi vs. Kelly 
============================

Whenever people comment to me about my sexual experience, especially when 
it gets down to how many people I’ve been with, the number of partners 
I’ve enjoyed at one time, etc., I always try to keep things in 
perspective.  Sure there are those virginal holier-than-thou types who 
save themselves for marriage so they can spend the rest of their lives 
wondering what another man would be like.  From their perspective I guess 
I can understand why they might call me a slut, and maybe in a VERY few 
cases even a whore.  I’m not saying that my sex life is exactly 
“average”, but it’s not like I’m out there screwing every male or 
anything.  No, if you want to compare me to THAT sort of girl, look at my 
cousin Kristi instead.

Kristi is a couple of years younger than me but in many ways is far 
“ahead” of me.  A petite little blonde, most people guess that she is 
least two to three younger than she actually is.  It’s an attribute that 
she plays to the max, especially when it comes to flirting with the guys.  
Kristi mom and my mother are sisters, both of whom had their first sexual 
experience with my grandfather.  Kristi’s mom, my Aunt Linda, was barely 
twelve her first time while my mom was fourteen.  It was a sign of things 
to cum as being the younger sister, Linda was always trying to keep up 
with my mom.  Even to this day she tends to go a bit overboard at times, 
making my mom look conservative in comparison.

Kristi’s dad married my aunt knowing fully about her incestuous 
relationship was with her father (and mine as well) and at the time he 
claimed it was OK with him.  Heck, why not?  He was getting a two-for-one 
deal as he could have my mom as well.

Before you start thinking anything weird or kinky, keep in mind that my 
family is quite religious and committing adultery is considered a 
virtually unpardonable sin (hey, it’s even on God’s top ten list!).  Even 
“swapping”, where both partners “agree” is off limits since it’s not the 
agreement that it is the issue, it is the sin that is inherent in the 
deed.  At the same time, we also belief in the sanctity of family and the 
strong relationships that form within a Christian family.  The very 
definition of incest is sex within a family, so it seems only natural 
that a biblically-based marriage would include incest.

One thing I learned from my Aunt Linda’s divorce that I will keep in mind 
when my turn comes is that men are by nature deceivers.  They will say 
most anything about how they will act when you’re married but you can't 
always believe them.  From the start my uncle was uncomfortable with the 
situation and not long after Kristi was born, he gave an ultimatum to my 
aunt – choose between sex with him or her family.  It was grossly unfair 
of him to force her to make that sort of a decision.  In the end, she had 
only one real option – she had to stay with her family.  Thus my aunt 
filed for divorce and took full custody of my cousin.  Where her dad is 
today, nobody knows – or cares.

As a single mother and young daughter, Kristi and her mom were naturally 
very close – even more so than I realized growing up with her.  While I 
knew they shared a bed from the time she was a baby, I never gave it any 
more thought than that.  Kristi and I grew up like sisters and when got 
older, we started masturbating together.  Later on we would double date 
and even shared our boyfriends a few times but the two of us never 
actually did anything with each other except perhaps just to tease a guy 
and that was only for show.

After I started having sex with my parents at age sixteen, my mom opened 
up more regarding the family “secrets” and she told me about her and her 
father, as well as my aunt’s involvement with my grandfather and father.  
Needless to say, it certainly helped explain a few things, especially why 
my aunt stopped over so often for private discussions with my dad.  My 
dad’s a lawyer but I never could figure out why my aunt needed so much 
legal advice!  Even so, mom didn't tell me EVERYTHING as I was to find 
out later.

My first year in college was a challenge, just as it is for most every 
student.  On top of all the cultural and social adjustments, I had the 
additional issue of having to go practically cold-turkey without sex.  
The Christian university I attended was quite adamant about the rules 
that forbade any such conduct.  As luck would have it (or maybe an answer 
to prayer?) my roomie was bi and she quickly became my first true 
“lesbian” partner (I didn't really count what I did with my mom and aunt 
as being that type of relationship).

What I didn't know was that back home my dad was having similar 
“withdrawal” issues and so he turned to my younger cousin for relief, It 
wasn't until the following July Fourth after my freshman year was over 
that I learned the truth.  I wasn't really all that surprised and 
besides, it also opened the door for Kristi and I to start fooling around 
more together.  Our double dates became a LOT more interesting as you 
might imagine!

When it comes to sex, Kristi and I have quite different attitudes and 
preferences.  Over the years, I’ve been fucked by my fair share of guys 
but I really prefer a one-to-one relationship over some impersonal 
gangbanging at a party.  Kristi, on the other hand, LOVES parties where 
“the more the merrier” is her motto.  She simply LOVES being the center 
of attention so the fewer girls there, the better so far as she is 
concerned.  I’ve probably had twice as many guys on my own as she has but 
when you take into account the parties, she has me more than doubled in a 
total cock count.  That is a conservative estimate as well since she 
doesn’t keep a diary like me.

Another difference is our age preferences.  While I enjoy a good fucking 
from a young stud as much as the next girl, I find it to be repetitive 
and emotionally unsatisfying in that all they seem to care about is 
getting in your pants and adding another notch to their belt.  It’s 
typically the old slam, bam, thank you ma’am style where once they cum, 
the party’s over.  My preference is older men, maybe in their thirties or 
forties although I’ve done older, who seem to be as anxious to please me 
as themselves.

Maybe it has to do with the fact most of them can only cum once before 
having to take a break so they try to stretch it out as long as possible.  
Personally, I think it is mostly just an indicator of maturity.  For me, 
the ultimate pure “fuck” is a married guy with kids, preferably a teenage 
girl.  The fact that a married man will break the most solemn vow he has 
ever made to his wife before God, just to spend a few hours with me is 
about as erotic and ego-building as anything I can think of.  Pile onto 
that a father-daughter role play and you have the makings for a great 
evening!

As for Kristi, the easiest way to explain her preferences for men is to 
simply reverse everything you just heard about me.  She never dates older 
men, excluding my dad of course who really doesn’t count as a “date”.  
The way her mind works, the younger the better (well, they have to be at 
least fourteen – I think).  It COULD have been hard for her when she 
turned eighteen as her appetite for younger boys didn't change just 
because she reached a particular birthday.  The reason I say “could” was 
that she simply ignored the issue and went right on as if nothing had 
changed.

Another other area where Kristi and I differ dramatically is our 
relationships with our mothers.  Both of us enjoy close relationships but 
with my mom, most of the time I would describe her as my very best 
friend.  I’ve always been able to confide anything with her and her 
advice and counsel to me over the years has been priceless.  Although we 
do periodically have sex, it didn't start until after me and my dad 
started and even then, we don’t do it very often.  When we do, it’s 
usually quite intense and extremely personal and emotional.  To put it 
into perspective, with my dad it’s all about pleasing him and satisfying 
his needs.  With my mom it’s about two women making love, sharing one 
another in every possible way.

As I mentioned earlier, since she didn't have a father and her mom didn't 
have a husband, the two of them started sleeping in the same bed right 
after the divorce.  Of course, at that age nothing happened between the 
two of them, it was for emotional support and security instead.  As 
Kristi grew older, she became more curious about her mom, especially when 
it came to masturbation, dildos, and the things she did with her dates 
that she brought home, especially in their bedroom.  Even they can’t say 
precisely when they started doing one another, it was instead the sort of 
thing that just gradually grew between them, as natural as her budding 
boobs or the awakening of her pussy.

Another significant difference involving our mothers is due largely to 
the fact that my mom is married and my Aunt Linda is single.  Although my 
mom may have spied a few times when I brought a boy home for sex, she has 
never participated or even hinted at such a thing.  My mom loves my 
father even more today than when they were married and the thought of 
committing adultery would NEVER even enter her mind.  My Aunt Linda 
doesn’t have that sort of bond or “restriction”, if you want to refer to 
marriage in that way.  She dates frequently and has a healthy sex life.

It’s easy to see where Kristi gets her love of young boys from – her 
mother.  While my aunt dates guys her age most of the tine, she doesn’t 
mind dallying with a few younger guys now and then.  Normally this means 
over eighteen but I personally know of at least a couple instances where 
Kristi shared a boy she had brought home.  When you think about it, what 
sixteen or seventeen year-old boy would turn down the opportunity to be 
tag teamed by a sexy MILF and her daughter?

Finally, Kristi chose to attend a public university close to home but 
still lives in the coed dorms where she quickly gained a “reputation”.  
This was in comparison to the virtual nunnery of a school I attended 
where (not only did we NOT have coed dorms, even as a senior having a guy 
in my on-campus apartment was grounds for expulsion.  Personally, I was 
more interested in the school’s education department reputation despite 
the rules whereas Kristi was more interested in the school’s party 
reputation despite the education!  Not that the school she attended was 
all that bad, but you get the picture.

So now I’m the college graduate and Kristi is getting ready for her 
junior year.  We often get together; not just for sex but just because we 
had grown up so close together in “only child” families that we were 
virtually sisters.


Chapter 2 – Watching Tributes With Kristi
=========================================

Sometimes when she comes over I show her my e-mails and tributes that 
people send me after reading my diary.  Many times, these have included 
“tributes” to her and her mom.  (For those who haven’t heard, a “tribute” 
is where a guy takes a picture of a girl and pays “tribute” to her by 
masturbating as he looks at and then cumming all over it, taking a pic 
later of the results.)

“Damn, look at all that cum!” she remarked as I pulled up a particularly 
well- splattered photo of her in her bikini.  She had just dropping in 
with her mom a little earlier and while the mothers had coffee, Kristi 
and I had retreated to my bedroom where I wanted to show her some of the 
latest tributes that had been sent to me for her.

“Yeah, and look where most of it went,” I pointed out.

“Oh yeah, all over my pussy and tits,” she laughed.  “Well, I guess we 
know what he was thinking about when he came!”

“Here, watch this one,” I said, double clicking on a movie file I’d 
recently received.  “Oh my god, it’s mom!” she giggled.  The video showed 
a picture of my aunt on some guy’s computer screen with him stroking his 
rather sizeable cock in front of it.

“Wow, he’s pretty big,” Kristi commented, as if she had to tell me!

“Can you imagine what he must have thinking when he was doing this?” I 
asked her, leading her on to see how horny I could get her.

“Oh for sure,” she said, laughing out loud finally.  “Let’s see……my mom 
on the screen, hard dick in his hand, hand stroking hard dick…..I think I 
can figure this one out for myself!”

I sized the windows so we could watch the video of the guy jerking off to 
the pic of her mother while at the same time we could see several 
examples of photos paying tribute to her in various outfits.

“God, I can't believe all these guys send these to you!” she gushed, her 
voice starting to sound a little husky as I could tell she was getting 
more and more turned on.

I reached over and put my hand between her legs.  She was wearing denim 
shorts ripped high enough that there was only a sliver of material 
running through her crotch and even that was being pulled up between her 
pussy lips, not leaving a whole lot to the imagination.

“Mmmmmmm, I think somebody’s horny,” I chuckled.

“And your point?” she teased me back, pushing my hand out of the way so 
she could put her own in its place.  “God Kelly, you show me all these 
pics and now a movie of a guy stroking himself while he looks at my mom.  
I mean like, what did you expect?”

“Watch close now,” I broke in as the video got close to where I knew it 
was about to get exciting.  I’d watched this particular one dozens of 
times, each time getting horny as hell even though I knew what was going 
to happen.

“Oh my God, look at that!” she exclaimed, leaning forward with her hand 
still between her legs.  “Damn, he’s cumming on the screen.  Oh my, what 
a mess!”

Sure enough, the guy’s cock was shooting one stream after another of 
sperm that landed on the computer monitor screen and dripped down to 
cover most of my aunt’s photo that he had been jerking off to.  The same 
thought went through my mind every time I saw this, how did he clean it 
up afterwards!

“Fuck, that’s just so damn hot!” she moaned as the video automatically 
started again from the start.  She stood up and quickly dropped her 
shorts to the floor where she stepped out of them and kicked them away 
with her bare foot.  Sitting back down again in the chair next to me, she 
leaned back and let her bare ass move forward until her cute little pussy 
was at the edge of the chair seat.

“God, I could watch this a hundred times!” she remarked as she started 
playing with herself.

Not to be outdone, I dropped my shorts as well and sat on the edge of my 
own chair, duplicating her masturbation position.  I don’t know what was 
making me wetter, the tributes on the screen or watching my cousin play 
with herself as she watched them.

“Like the good old days, eh!” I teased her as the two of us sat side by 
side, masturbating together.

“Yeah,” Kristi giggled, “except we didn't have pics of guys cumming on us 
back then.”

We both broke up laughing and after that it was quiet except for the on 
and off again sounds of one of us moaning as we each worked on bringing 
ourselves to an orgasm.

Kristi may outnumber me in the sexual partner department, and she may be 
a better cock teaser and all around boy magnet, but when it came to 
masturbation I was the master.  Maybe it was due to four years of college 
where most of the time my fingers were all the sex I got.  Maybe it was 
just sheer determination and willpower.  Maybe it was even psychological 
or something in my head compared to hers.  Whatever it was, it was a rare 
day Kristi ever came faster than me when we masturbated and I wasn’t 
about to let today be the start of any new trends.

“Ha, ha!” I crowed as I felt that familiar uprising between my legs, 
signaling the start of yet another orgasm, “Beat ya again cuz!”

Kristi made some smart aleck remark in reply but I wasn't hardly 
listening to her anymore.  All that was on my mind was being generated 
between my legs and spreading rapidly throughout my body like some virus 
or plague at work.  I leaned my head back and stared at the ceiling 
before shutting my eyes tight and yielding to my orgasm.

“OH MY GOD!” I cried out in a husky voice.  “It feels SO good!”

I may have beaten Kristi to the mark but she wasn't letting that hold her 
back.  As I came I could almost feel her as she stroked her pussy like 
crazy.  Sure enough, within a few more seconds she was having an orgasm 
of her own.  She didn't hold back, letting her body hump up and down as 
she touched herself, crying out so loudly that I was afraid the neighbors 
might hear, even if the windows WERE all closed.

I really have no idea how long we went on.  It would be interesting 
someday to participate in a study of shared orgasms.  I mean where two 
women cum together but alone in that they masturbate together but don’t 
touch one another.  Over the years I couldn't help but notice how often 
Kristi and I would orgasm almost at exactly the same time and then at 
almost the same time as well.  Even when I was younger and a group of us 
would play with ourselves at a sleepover or party, it was the same.  Even 
at that young age it was like we were somehow synchronized, the vast 
majority of us cumming together within a minute or two of each other.  I 
had read in my psych books about how women kept together adjusted their 
periods over time to match up with one another.  Maybe something similar 
to that was associated with orgasms?

Kristi was still staring at the computer screen as she came.  I wondered 
what she was focusing on or maybe it was just everything in general.  Was 
she more turned on by tributes to her or to her mom.  From what I had 
seen so far, it looked like it was the video of her mom that had pushed 
her over the edge tonight.  Who could blame her?  After all, how many 
girls get to watch a video of their own mother being covered with cum by 
some stranger, even if it was just a photo of her?


Chapter 3 – Just Fooling Around the House
=========================================

When we were done and had caught our breath, Kristi turned to me and 
grinned.  The air was thick with the smell of our wet pussies and it was 
tempting to just tell her to shut up and get down to lick her pussy for 
the next hour or so!

“Hey, I’ve got an idea!” she exclaimed, as if she had just struck gold or 
something.  If there was one thing I learned long ago, when Kristi 
prefaced something with “I’ve got an idea”, you can bet something wild is 
about to be happen.

“One of the guys I dated last week has an older brother... interested?” 
she teased me.  I knew what she was referring to.  Undoubtedly she would 
take the younger brother and then I would get the older one.  The only 
question - what were their ages?  Older and younger were very relative 
terms in Kristi’s dictionary.  “Sounds like fun.  And just how old are 
these guys?” I asked.

“Well... Tony, the guy I’ve been dating on and off the past couple of 
years, just turned seventeen last month.  I think his brother Terry is at 
last eighteen, maybe even nineteen.”

No wonder she wanted me to have the older one.  Anyone that could be 
pushing twenty was ancient in Kristi’s mind and even eighteen tended to 
offend her sensibilities when it came to who she wanted to date.

“Sure he’s not getting too old for ya?” I teased her.

“Oh Kelly, give me a break,” she huffed, “Not everybody wants someone on 
Social Security to fuck her you know.”

Knowing from bitter past experience that she was just hoping for an 
argument, I just ignored her comment,.  Kristi really didn't like guys I 
sometimes dated.  Oh well, her loss as far as I was concerned.

“And just when is your little tryst suppose to occur?”

“What time is it?” Kristi asked, looking around for a clock.

“Right there computer girl,” I said, pointing to the bottom corner of my 
computer screen for what have been the umpteenth time over the years when 
she would ask that question.

“Oh yeah,” she said sheepishly.  Then she thought about it for a minute 
(Kristi isn’t exactly a Rhode’s scholar, especially when it comes to 
math).

“How about three hours from now?” she said with a perfectly straight 
face.  Hmmm, maybe she wasn't so dumb after all judging from the way she 
had just set me up.

“Well, it WAS going to be at my house but seeing how we’re here already 
and you DO have that wonderful hot tub down there, so why not do it 
here?”

“But everyone’s here,” I reminded her.  It WAS a Sunday afternoon so my 
parents were home and her mom was here as well.

“You know my mom won’t care,” she snickered, “and I doubt yours would 
either.  Who knows, maybe they’ll want in too!  Then there’s always your 
dad...”

“Kristi!” I admonished her, knowing what she was implying.  “You know my 
mom can’t do THAT.  Besides all that, you know my dad’ he would never do 
us in front of a couple of our boyfriends.”

“I know, I know,” she said, waving her hand at me like she was trying to 
drive off an annoying insect or something.  “But still, it’s fun to think 
about, don’t you agree?”

She didn't wait for a response but rather went back to discussing the 
logistics of her plans for the evening.

“We can still do it here, the guys don’t have to know our parents are 
around.”

It HAD been quite a while since I had last brought a guy home for sex and 
let my dad spy on us.  Who knows, maybe even my mom would want to see her 
daughter in action as well.  If I remembered correctly, the last time the 
two of them watched me being fucked they disappeared in their bedroom and 
didn't come out for hours!

Finally I agreed and Kristi was grinning from ear to ear as she grabbed 
her cell phone out of her purse and called the boys to give them her 
change in plans.  I only heard her side of the conversation but from the 
sound of it, there wasn't any objection from the other end.  Now it was 
up to me to inform my parents.  Maybe it would have been better to ask 
them FIRST but I didn't think they would object; at least, I knew my 
father certainly wouldn't!

I quickly grabbed my shorts and pulled them back on before heading 
downstairs.  Our moms were seated at the kitchen table, talking about 
something or another.  I started to explain to them what we were planning 
when I noticed my aunt looking behind me.  I turned and there was Kristi 
coming in the kitchen except that unlike me, she hadn’t bothered putting 
on her shorts!

“That a new style dear?” my aunt teased her daughter.

Kristi paused and the three of us looked at her as she looked confused at 
first.  Then she realized where we were looking and I honestly think she 
had forgotten all about her shorts until then.  It didn't surprise me.  
In my family nudity was something we didn't make an effort to necessarily 
hide but we didn't flaunt it either and running around nude without a 
good reason was considered inappropriate.  However, Kristi and her mom 
were often nude around their house although normally when they were over 
at our house they tried to conform to our more conservative dress code.

“Oops!” she snickered, hunching her shoulders and looking embarrassed.  
It wasn't the fact her pussy was on display that embarrassed her, (THAT 
was one thing I knew for sure), but rather the fact she had forgotten her 
shorts and she knew how my mom felt about running around the house nude.

Kristi ran back up the stairs to recover her shorts while I finished 
describing our plans to our moms.

“And how old again did you say these boys were?” my mom asked.  I 
repeated myself and she looked at her sister with a frown.

“So Linda, when are you going to teach your daughter about the pitfalls 
of fucking underage boys?” she said softly.  I wasn't entirely sure if 
she was just teasing or actually being serious.

“Oh Mary, lighten up,” my Aunt Linda responded, “Just be glad she didn’t 
invite the Gaylord twins!”

The boys she was referring to were twin fourteen year-olds who lived down 
the street from us.  A bit young for me (I use to baby-sit for them when 
I was in high school but they were too young to even fantasize about back 
then), I wondered if she was joking or was she hinting that Kristi was 
doing them as well?

My mom started to object when her sister held up her hand to stop her 
saying, “Just kidding, gee whiz, lighten up girl!”

Even so, I had a suspicion she was just placating my mom.  Hmmmmmm, I was 
going to have to ask Kristi about this later!

“Alright, but you have to promise to behave yourself,” my mom said to my 
aunt.  “You know how it is with John’s work, we can't have anything like 
that going on here.”

Now THAT comment I took seriously as it was one of the few times I had 
heard my mother express concern over any legal issues regarding sex and 
how that might affect my dad.  Give my dad’s position as a senior partner 
in a large corporate law firm, it wouldn't go over well if he was charged 
with endangering a minor by allowing a party where underage boys were 
being “entertained” by his sister-on- law!

We all knew this anyway so for her to repeat it showed a genuine concern 
by her which I knew needed to be taken seriously.  Even Linda knew better 
than to even joke about it so she just accepted the comment and moved on.  
“Alright, I promise,” she said, almost like a kid promising to be good at 
a birthday party or something.  Then she gave me a sly smile and said, 
“You girls sure you don’t want to do it at our house?”

“Linda!” my mom chided her.  My aunt just grinned wickedly at her and 
laughed.

“God you’re easy today sis,” she laughed.  “Let the girls have their fun.  
Us old women have to stick together.  Besides, there’s always John.”

My mom just rolled her eyes at her sister.  Sometimes Aunt Linda just 
didn't seem to know when to quit.  No wonder Kristi had exactly the same 
characteristic!

“Alright, go tell your dad,” my mom said as Kristi finally appeared 
behind me once again, this time with her shorts back on although if she 
leaned over it really didn't matter all that much.

“Let me tell him!” Kristi giggled as the two of us went down the stairs 
to the basement where our family room was.

We had a formal living room upstairs but we rarely used it.  There wasn't 
even a TV in it.  As a result we spent most of our time in the downstairs 
family room where my parents had matching Lay-z-Boy recliners, a couple 
of couches for me and whomever, all positioned around a big screen HDTV 
with a Bose surround sound system my father was enamored with.

My dad looked up from some papers from work he was reading as the two of 
approached.  He lifted his reading glasses (a recent concession to his 
age which he was quite sensitive about) and grinned when he saw who it 
was.

“Well, how’s my two favorite girls doing today!” he greeted us.  He was 
wearing an old pair of sweat shorts and a ragged t-shirt in deference to 
yet another hot weekend day this summer.  He had papers lined up on a 
tables to one side of him, most of them in small print which I wouldn't 
have understood even if I could read them.

“Great Uncle John,” Kristi exclaimed, grinning like a little girl.

Kristi took the lead and quickly explained the situation.  My dad seemed 
relatively unfazed by the entire thing.  He knew Kristi (in more ways 
than one) and so it probably wasn't all that much of a surprise to him.

“What about your mothers?” he asked us after Kristi had finished.  I took 
over at this point and explained to him that they would probably watch 
from my bedroom window.  They hadn’t actually SAID that to us of course, 
but I knew my Aunt Linda and there was no way Kristi and I were going to 
be getting laid by two young boys without her watching if she had the 
opportunity.  

“They might need some company,” Kristi hinted, a nasty grin on her face.

“Oh really?” my dad teased her back, “And when was the last time your mom 
got laid?”

“Uncle John!” Kristi exclaimed, “None of your business!”

“Well, I think I might just have an idea of when the next time will be,” 
my dad replied, teasing my cousin even more.

Kristi wasn't about to be one-upped by my dad, not by anyone for that 
matter.  She leaned over my dad’s arm rest and put her hand under the 
papers on his lap, rubbing his dick through his shorts.

“And is this the nice cock that wants to fuck my mom?” she taunted him.

“What’s the matter you little slut, jealous of your mom now?” my dad 
fired right back.

Kristi was in full tease mode, maybe even more judging from the way she 
was flushed and squirming as she kept rubbed my dad through his shorts.

“Right now, yes,” she purred.

She took her other hand and grabbed the papers he was working on and 
tossed them to the table on the other side of my dad.  Then she used one 
hand to pull down the waistband of his shorts while she used the other to 
reach inside and grab his dick underneath.  Soon she had my dad’s cock 
freed and was stroking it slowly in her hand.

“Mmmmmmm, I guess something else wants attention too,” she giggled.  
Indeed, my dad’s cock was almost already in a full erect state and her 
small hand barely was able to reach around it.

“Then why don’t you give it some?” my dad whispered in a husky voice.  I 
could tell from the way he was breathing and his cock as jumping that he 
was horny and what could be more tempting than to have your little niece 
playing with his cock?

“God Kristi, you’re going to be getting it in a couple of hours, can't 
you wait?” I huffed as I watched her go down on my dad.

I should’ve just saved my breath.  Between my nympho cousin and my now 
horny father, it was useless to try to intervene.  Best just to leave 
them go at it and get it over with.  I shook my head in mock despair and 
went back upstairs.  The last thing I saw when I looked back was my dad 
dropping Kristi’s shorts and reaching for her pussy from behind as she 
sucked and stroked his cock.  Something told me this was going to take a 
little while!

Back upstairs, I took a seat at the table with my mom and aunt.

“Where’s Kristi?” my mom asked.

I rolled my eyes and nodded back towards the basement door.

“Three guesses and the first two don’t count.”

Both women laughed and my Aunt Linda just shook her head at the antics of 
her daughter.

“Oh well Mary, it HAS been a while since John did her you know,” she said 
to my mom.

“Well, he’d better be able to get it up again later, that’s all I can 
say,” my  mother fumed.

With that we changed the subject and went on with our business.  
Occasionally there was a loud moan or whatever from the basement (Kristi 
is NOT known for being a quiet fuck) which we just pretended not to hear.  
About a half hour later Kristi came back up and closed the basement door 
behind her.  Once again, she appeared to have forgotten her shorts.

“Umm, Kristi, shorts again?” her mom hinted.

This time Kristi lifted up her hand and showed her shorts to demonstrate 
she hadn’t forgotten.

“I didn't want to put them on until I’d showered,” she explained.

She looked down and we followed her eyes to her pussy where I could see 
why she decided to leave her shorts off for the moment.  God, my dad must 
have been REALLY horny from the way his cum was still draining out of 
her!  My mom was the first to respond, and not what I would have expected 
to hear her say.

“Like I was saying, the bastard had better have saved some for later,” 
she said, trying to sound stern but then breaking into a grin.

“Anyway, you’d better get up there and get cleaned up,” Aunt Linda told 
her daughter, “Your boy toys are due to arrive before too much longer.”

Kristi and I both giggled at that one and we headed upstairs to get 
ready.  She jumped in the shower while I debated what to wear.  It wasn't 
like it was all THAT important as I knew whatever it was it wouldn't be 
on for long.  But there is that little matter of first impressions and I 
wanted to make a great first impression on Terry and Tony.

Kristi wasn't long in the shower and her shorter hair dried quickly using 
my megawatt blower and she rejoined me in the bedroom with just a towel 
around her.

“Hmm, that’s right, I didn't bring anything else to wear,” she noted.

I’m not exactly a huge girl but Kristi was still a couple of sizes 
smaller than me so anything I might have would definitely be too big for 
her.

“Wait, I’ve got an idea!” I exclaimed and pointed at her to take a seat 
on my bed while I dashed out and into my parent’s bedroom.

Opening my door to dad’s closet, I picked out two of his newer dress 
shirts.  Both were long sleeved with one being off-white and the other 
pale blue.  My dad liked to pretend he was irked when I used his shirts 
for night shirts but I also knew it turned him on seeing me in them so I 
didn't feel guilty about it.  I quickly returned to my bedroom where I 
displayed my prizes to her.

“Which one do you want?” I asked.

Kristi started to point to the blue one but then changed her mind and 
reached out for the white one.  I wasn't surprised.  The white one was 
more transparent and if it got wet it may as well not even be on.  Kristi 
is a little shorter than I am and the shirt fell almost to her knees 
while mine came down a few inches above.

We rolled up the sleeves and took a look in the mirror.  It was obvious 
from the way our nipples poked through that we weren’t wearing anything 
on top underneath.  Kristi’s especially showed through, undoubted still 
stimulated from her little session with my dad.  As low and loose as they 
hung on us, the guys would just have to guess as to whether or not we 
were wearing anything down below.  Of course, if they knew anything at 
all about Kristi and me it shouldn’t  be much of a surprise.

We headed back to the kitchen where our moms were still seated.  Both of 
them looked at us as we arrived and my aunt smiled while my mom just 
shook her head again.

“Oh Kelly, do you always have to use his new ones?” she complained 
rhetorically.  I just smiled and ignored her.  She knew better than to 
ask.

We sat around for another half hour or so until we heard a car pull in.  
My mom looked out the kitchen window and announced, “OK girls, your toys 
have arrived.”

“Mom!” I whined, getting a little fed up with the constant references to 
them as  “toys”.  It was cute at first but like anything else, repetition 
took the cuteness factor out of it after a while.

My mom just laughed at me as she and Aunt Linda went upstairs before the 
guys could find out they were home.  Now doubt they would be headed to my 
bedroom which overlooked the deck out back.  The deck was actually on the 
roof of our garage which, like most Pittsburgh homes built on the hills, 
was level with the basement.  You went out the kitchen door to get to the 
deck so in my room that put you one floor higher.

As I thought about them watching us later from the window, it seemed 
almost ironic in a way.  It was through that same window that about six 
years ago I’d watched my parents making love in the hot tub.  It was 
actually the first time I’d ever seen them making love and it arousing 
feelings in me I’d never felt before, feelings which ultimately led me to 
“seducing” my father in order to have sex with me so I could share a 
similar love with him that I saw he had with my mom.  Of course, I had no 
idea at the time he’d been waiting for me to do just that for years!  Now 
it would be my parents watching me instead!  Again, quite ironic.


Chapter 4 – Fun With the Brothers
=================================

The guys came to the front door (I had made sure the garage door was shut 
so they wouldn't be tempted to come in through the basement) where Kristi 
opened the door and greeted them before they could even ring the 
doorbell.  I stayed back out of sight in the kitchen and listened as she 
welcomed them inside.  She led them through the hallway to the kitchen 
area where we saw each other for the first time.

“This is my cousin Kelly,” Kristi started out, “Kelly, this is Terry and 
Tony.”

Twins they were not, that was for sure.  In fact, if I hadn’t known I 
wouldn't have even suspected they were brothers.  Terry, the older one, 
had long blonde hair, reaching almost to his shoulders, a thin but strong 
physique (almost to the point of being skinny), with a few freckles on 
his face and hesitant smile.  Tony, on the other hand, was dark, almost 
swarthy, was tight curly black hair, more of a body builder type with the 
almost cliché upper arm band barb w-ire tattoo.  Although at seventeen he 
was a year younger than his brother, Tony seemed more the leader and much 
more self-confident.  It remained to be seen which of them was packing 
the most but so long as there was nothing too out of the ordinary, to me 
that was a minor detail so long as it was functional!

One thing they both had in common, neither seemed afraid to stare at me.  
In fact, it was almost comical the way the two of them ran their eyes 
over me, like a judge at the county fair looking over a prize cow or 
something.  Kristi apparently noticed as well.

“Uh guys,” she broke in, “I’m here too.”

Typical Kristi, always wanting to be the center of attention.  We all had 
a good laugh and I led them out to the deck.

“Wow, this is cool,” Tony commented, looking around the deck, “It’s 
incredible how private it is right here in the middle of the 
neighborhood.”

It WAS one of the features I liked about our deck.  I guess technically 
if someone had a telescope they could see us from some of the homes on 
the other side of the valley but anyone to either side of us would have 
had to put in quite an effort to see anything.  Once you were in the hot 
tub, then it was almost impossible except for someone flying overhead to 
see what was going on.

We initially sat down on the deck furniture, taking our places around the 
glass- topped table with an umbrella mounted in the center.  The sun was 
heading down so the umbrella was pretty useless other than as a 
decoration.  Kristi started things off and when she mentioned I had just 
graduated from college, the boys looked at me with surprise.

“Yeah, I turned twenty-two last March,” I confessed, “You boys don’t mind 
being with an older woman, do you?”

They looked unsure at first if I was joking or being serious but when 
Kristi giggled they realized I was just fooling with them and laughed 
nervously.  Somehow I was getting the impression that this was the first 
time they had done something like this before.  Well, it never hurt to 
find out.

“So tell me Terry, ever double date with your brother before?” I asked 
innocently.

“Ummmmm, not really,” he stammered.

“Oh?  SO I guess you've never seen a girl sucking Tony’s cock before 
then, have you?”

It was sort of mean of me to be so forward so early but I couldn't 
resist.  Kristi looked at me with daggers in her eyes.  She was probably 
concerned that one of them, especially Terry, would chicken out if we 
rushed things but I felt just the opposite – the longer it stretched out 
the more time he had to consider it and chicken out.

“Well no!” he replied, as if he had never been asked that before.  Well, 
odds were he hadn’t!

“Have you ever wondered what it would be like to have him watch YOU get 
your cock sucked?” I continued, keeping the pressure on.

“Ummmmm, no,” poor Terry replied, started to squirm a little in his seat.  
I turned my attention to Tony who seemed to be getting a kick out of his 
brother’s discomfort.

”Well, how about you Tony, would you like to see me suck Tony’s cock?”

Tony grinned and sat up in his seat, probably more to allow room for his 
growing cock than anything from what I could see under his shorts.

“Hell yeah,” he answered in a strong voice.  No hesitation there!  It was 
easy to see why Kristi had been going out with this brother and not the 
other.

I grinned at him and looked at Kristi with a victorious expression.  Ha!  
I was going to get a mouthful before she did.  Well, it seemed fitting 
after her fucking my dad earlier that I should get it first.

“Take your shorts off,” I told Terry in a demanding tone.  He looked 
surprised at my bluntness but something told me that this was exactly 
what he needed now – a girl to control him.  He looked at Tony who just 
grinned at him and then back at me as if he didn't know for sure what to 
do.

“I tell you what, I’ll strip first if that would help,” I offered.

He nodded and I just pulled the shirt up over my head without bothering 
to unbutton it.  Standing there naked in front of him, I felt a sense of 
power and lust as he stared at me as if I was the first naked girl he had 
ever seen.  Kristi had assured me he wasn't a virgin but odds were the 
only nude girls he had seen before (other than a porn movie) were in a 
dark bedroom or back seat of a car.  It was obvious from his reaction a 
girl had never stood directly in front of him in the sunlight without a 
stitch of clothing on before, especially one hell bent on sucking his 
cock and who knows what else before it was over!.

“There, this better,” I asked, leading him on.  Terry just kept staring 
at me, as if he had been hypnotized or something.

“Dang it, do I have to do everything?” I huffed rhetorically.  I reached 
down and undid his belt and pulled his shorts down.  At first he just sat 
there but he eventually got the hint and lifted himself enough to let me 
slip them off, leaving him with his bathing suit on.

“Oh, I guess Kristi didn't tell you guys but bathing suits aren’t allowed 
in our hot tub,” I said with a grin as I went for those next.  This time 
he was quicker to lift up and I had them off in a few seconds, leaving 
him sitting there bottomless on the seat cushion.

“OK, now the shirt,” I sighed, lifting his t-shirt up over his head until 
finally he was naked.  His body wasn't anything to write home about but 
better skinny than fat I guess.  What mattered most was the wonderful 
dick I saw standing up straight from his crotch.  It looked like a tree 
growing up from a thick thatch of brush as his erect dick stood up from 
the midst of dark curly pubis hair.  No shaving by this boy, that was for 
sure!  

“Mmmmmmm, now THAT’S better,” I said with a seductive smile, reaching 
down to grab his cock.  “What a lovely dick, don’t you think Kristi?”

Kristi was sitting there watching us and she had a strange smile on her 
face but I figured she was wishing it was her hand on this cock instead 
of mine.  I wondered how long she would be able to hold herself back and 
just watch.  No matter, I had my own issues to worry about, namely how to 
suck this wonderful cock!

“You like having your dick sucked Terry?” I asked him, stroking his cock 
slowly in my hand.

“He’s never even HAD a blowjob!” Tony broke in, pointing his finger at 
his nude brother.  “Shit, he’s only fucked one girl, and that was a pity 
fuck by Kristi.”

Now THAT was something I hadn’t expected to hear.  I looked over at 
Kristi and she just shrugged with a “Oops, forgot to tell you something” 
look.  I didn't buy it for a moment!  I guess I should have seen it 
coming.  The entire evening was a big setup by her although for the life 
of me I was sure what the point was, at least from her perspective.  Oh 
well, what could it hurt.  After all, it’s not that often these days I 
get to suck a guy’s cock for his first time!  Kneeling in front of Terry, 
I ignored his brother and focused on him.

“Well, in that case I’m going to give you one you won’t forget for a 
while,” I told him, licking my lips in anticipation.

I put the tip of Terry’s dick up to my mouth and began to run my tongue 
around the head of his cock, kissing it now and then with my lips but not 
yet actually taking it into my mouth.  My tongue ran in circles over his 
nice hard head, feeling the soft silkiness of his skin while I drew in 
the scent of his crotch.  My hand was still holding his shaft at the 
base, slowly turning and stroking him as I gently licked his dick.

“You like this?” I asked him softly, turning my eyes up to him.

He was watching me in total silence, his eyes fixed on what I was doing 
to his cock.  It thrilled me that I was doing something to him that no 
other girl had ever done.  My mouth was the first one to ever touch his 
cock, my tongue the first one to ever taste him.

“Feels good,” was all he could say but I could tell from the way he was 
breathing heavy and tenseness of his body that he was enjoying it.

“Do you want me to suck your dick Terry?” I asked.  It was, of course, a 
totally superfluous question but I like to hear a guy tell me what he 
wants, even if I already know it.  Face it, what guy does NOT want his 
dick sucked?  If there is one out there, I haven’t met him yet!

Terry nodded but that wasn't good enough for me.

“C’mon, if you want a blowjob you have to ask for it,” I teased him just 
a bit.

“Go on wimp, tell the slut you want her to suck your cock!” Tony 
“encouraged” his brother. 

From the tone of his voice it was more derision than encouragement.  
Kristi, I noticed, was remaining remarkably silent for once.  It made me 
wonder if there want something else she was still hiding from me.

Terry seemed completely overwhelmed now and I realized that maybe I had 
pushed a little too hard.  Obviously this was NOT the situation I had 
expected and he appeared to be a lot more inexperienced than I had 
thought even a few minutes ago.

“Ah shit, let me show you how it’s done,” Tony said, sounding totally 
exasperated with his brother’s lack of assertiveness.  He stood up, undid 
his belt and pants, then lowered his zipper until he cock was free.

“Get over here bitch,” he barked at Kristi, “Get over here and suck my 
dick... now!”

Sheesh, what a jerk!  It was a good thing he was directing his comments 
to Kristi because otherwise I might have bit his cock off.  It never 
ceases to amaze me that guys haven’t figured out that no matter how much 
they try to dominate a girl, once she has his dick in her mouth, SHE is 
the boss.  All to takes is one little bite and it’s curtains for him!

Kristi didn't seem to mind his blustery tone.  If anything, she seemed 
turned on by it.  Well maybe she was more into S&M than I thought!  
Leaving her shirt on, she got out of the chair and then took the seat 
cushion off and set it on the deck in front of Tony.  Kristi dropped to 
her knees on the cushion and immediately took Tony’s cock in her hand and 
started sucking him.  There was no tongue licking or anything else subtle 
for that matter.  She went straight to taking him all in!  She looked at 
me out the corner of her eye and grinned as best she could with a 
mouthful of Tony’s dick.  It was then I realized what she’d done – she 
got a mouthful before I did.  Damn, the little bitch!

“Now THIS is what I’m talking about,” Tony bragged to his brother, 
pointing his finger down at Kristi’s head as she stroked his cock in and 
out of her mouth.

He took her head in both hands and started to push and pull her in and 
out of his crotch, ramming his dick in her mouth on the in stroke and 
then brining it almost all the way out on the out stroke.

Suddenly I felt sorry for Terry.  With an idiot like Tony for a brother, 
it was no wonder he as so timid.  I looked him in the eye and smiled, no 
longer teasing or taunting any more.

“Don’t worry Terry, just sit there and let me do the work.”

I licked the head of his dick again for a little while and then slowly 
began to work his cock into my mouth.  I was trying to use my tongue on 
him as much as possible which gave a better show if you asked me, not to 
mention most guys told me it felt better anyway.  Each time I went down 
on his dick I let a little bit more enter my mouth until I was getting 
about half of him in.  Of course, this wasn't nearly all I wanted to take 
in so I continued sucking and licking him until finally I had him all the 
way in my mouth.  My face was literally buried in the thick pubic hair 
surrounding his cock.  His crotch odor was strong but more musky from 
lust than from being unclean.  I loved the feeling of his coarse pubic 
hair against my cheeks and chin.

As much as I was taking my time with Terry, Kristi was going to town on 
Tony and I could see the horny boy was about to cum.  It wasn't necessary 
for me to look as Tony was telling the world how he felt anyway.

“Oh yeah, not THIS is what I call a blowjob!” he crowed in victory, 
“Watch this Terry, you've just GOT to see what I do to her.

Tony pulled his dick out from Kristi’s mouth and started to stroke 
himself.  Kristi sat back on her heels, licking her mouth and then 
opening it wide to receive his sperm.  Tony, though, had other plans for 
his cum.

“Oh god yes, I’m gonna cum all over you Kristi!” 

Well, at least Tony was a man of his word.  His first shot hit Kristi 
squarely between her eyes, leaving a trail from her forehead to the tip 
of her nose.  The next sort of crisscrossed her face, hitting her in the 
eye and then moving down over her mouth to her chin.  The next couple he 
directed to her chest, and then after that he stuffed his still pulsing 
dick into her mouth where she sucked out the remaining sperm.

When he started cumming I had released Terry’s dick so I could turn more 
easily to watch Tony and Kristi but I was still stroking him almost 
absentmindedly with my hand.  I guess after you’ve handled enough cocks 
it sort of just becomes second nature when your hand is holding it.  
Terry was watching as well with his eyes opened wide and a look of 
astonishment on his face.

Kristi looked pleased with herself as she spit out some cum back onto 
Tony’s still hard dick and then sucked it off again, repeating the move 
several times before swallowing it down for good.  She looked at me with 
a grin of triumph, as if she wanted me to see just what a cum slut she 
was – as if I didn't already know!  God she was a mess!  Kristi got up 
and sat in Tony’s lap, he bare ass covering his still rigid dick.  She 
put her arm around his neck and sat there, watching me while acting as if 
she was totally oblivious to the cum dripping down her face and chest.  
The only concession she made was to wipe the cum from around her eye 
where it was probably stinging a little bit.

Well, I guess that made it my turn now.  I turned my attention back to 
Terry and smiled up at him.

“Your turn to cum now Terry,” I encouraged him.

I put my mouth back on his cock again, this time using my tongue and lips 
to stimulate his dick as best as I knew how.  He wasn't going to last 
long if I had anything to do with it!

“You can do it Terry!” Kristi called over to us, trying to encourage 
Terry for me.

“C’mon, cum all over her,” Tony said, adding his two cents to the 
discussion.

Well, I had my own ideas about THAT.  Kristi may get off covering her 
body with sperm but it’s not exactly my idea of a good time.  I allow men 
to cum on me if they really want to, but just to satisfy their fantasies, 
not for my benefit.  What I wanted from Terry was a mouthful of sperm.  I 
wanted to swish it around in my mouth like mouthwash and let it bubble 
between my lips.  Finally, I wanted to swallow every drop, to take all 
his sperm in my belly and then show him my empty mouth so he knew where 
it had gone.

As Terry approached the point of no return, I went to work on his cock 
like a whore being paid by the blowjob.  I had my hands on top of his 
thighs and my head over his crotch as I bobbed on his dick without using 
my hands on it.  Each time I took him completely in my mouth, dropping 
down on him until my lips hit the base of his shaft and my nose was 
buried in the thick hair that surrounded it.  Terry started to raise his 
ass off the cushion, his body reacting instinctively as his orgasm 
approached.  Just as he started to swell in preparation for his first 
shot, I dropped him from my mouth and held his shaft in the middle with 
my hand.

It only took a few more strokes before the first shot of cum emerged from 
the tip of his dick, flying out straight into my waiting mouth where my 
tongue was hanging out like a dog on a hot summer day.  I had his dick 
just far enough away from my mouth that I could see the cum spurting out 
but close enough to direct it where I wanted it – in my mouth.

By the time he was finished, my mission had been accomplished.  All of 
his cum was now in my mouth although it was hard not to choke as some of 
it started to drain down my throat.  I stuck out my tongue to show him 
his sperm pooled on it and then closed my mouth and blew through the cum 
to form a frothy mix of cum bubbles.  Sucking it back in, I leaned my 
head back and with a big gulp, took down most of it.  The rest took me a 
couple of more swallows to completely get out of my mouth although I knew 
the aftertaste would be lingering for some time.

“Mmmmmmm, your cum tastes SO good,” I said to Terry but loud enough to be 
sure my cousin and her own boy toy could hear.

“Alright Terry!” his brother cheered, “Way to go man!  So how was your 
first BJ?”

Terry seemed almost embarrassed at the attention and didn't answer.  Even 
so, I noticed his cock was still standing at full attention as if nothing 
had just happened.  Mmmmmmm, as much as I love being fucked by an older 
guy, there WAS something to be said for the staying power of a teenage 
boy!

While everyone was remarking over Terry’s inaugural BJ, I decided to take 
advantage of their chatter to get one up on my cousin.  Standing up, I 
leaned over to Terry and whispered in his ear so only he could hear me.

“I want you to fuck me Terry... NOW!”

Terry’s eyes got like saucers.  He HAD to know coming over what was 
waiting for him and that the odds of getting laid were all but a lock but 
I suspected he hadn’t expected it to be THIS easy and quick!  Well, he 
didn't know me and my cousin!

I sat on the edge of the round table and spread my legs apart so Terry 
could see my waiting pussy, all eager for his cock to violate it.  The 
table wobbled a bit but I knew from previous times with my dad that it 
would handle my weight.

“C’mon Terry, get over here and fuck me!” I called to him.

Terry quickly got to his feet and moved between my legs.  I lifted my 
legs up so my feet were on the table, my knees spread out wide to help 
him get to my hungry pussy.  I looked over and saw Kristi glaring at me, 
obviously caught off guard as I was sure she had intended to get fucked 
first.  Well, for once I was going to get it before she did!

“Here, let me help,” I said to Terry, reaching out to grab his beautiful 
hard dick in my hand and drawing him in to my pussy.

I rubbed the head of him against my clit, feeling my body shudder in 
response.  I would’ve loved to have played with it longer, to rub his 
dick up and down my swollen pussy lips, spreading the wetness of my pussy 
hole all over me.  There wasn't any time to spare, though, as Kristi was 
already whispering to Tony and I saw she was getting up and leaning 
forward as though she wanted Tony to fuck her doggy style.

“Push!” I told Terry, holding his dick with one hand at the entrance to 
my pussy hole while I spread myself apart with my other hand.  “Push 
harder!”

As stiff as his dick was, it still bent slightly as he pushed it hard 
against my resisting pussy.  With as many dicks that had made their way 
through it, you would think by now I would be loose as a mother of five 
but that wasn't the case.  Most guys commented on how tight I was and it 
was a source of pride for me when my dad one day mentioned my pussy was 
as tight now as it was back when I was sixteen.  Terry was a trooper 
though, keeping the pressure on and then he suddenly entered me as if 
there was no resistance at all, his head disappearing completely in me.

I moaned loudly as my pussy practically exploded.  God his cock felt so 
good in me!  Somehow it made it even better when I saw that Kristi was 
still waiting for Tony to get his cock into hers.  I held Terry’s dick in 
my hand, keeping him from entering me any further, savoring the feeling 
of his large cock head as it stimulated the inside of my pussy, just 
barely in me.

When guys worry about cock size all it tells me is that they don’t have a 
clue how to please a girl if they think just a fat cock is going to do 
it.  Of course a larger dick feels better when it’s all the way in simply 
because I can feel it filling me more.  But to really please me, all a 
guy needs to do is get the head in me far enough to rub against the 
multitude of nerve endings that are just inside of me.  Think of it like 
eating.  The taste and enjoyment comes from the taste buds in your mouth 
but the overall long-term satisfaction comes from the fullness of your 
stomach.  Of course, if you eat too much your stomach hurts!

That’s how it is with my pussy.  It’s at the entrance to my pussy where 
all the action takes place so far as stimulation goes.  It feels good 
when a guy strokes me as his cock acts like a violin bow playing over the 
“strings” just inside of me.  When his cock pushes further in me, it’s 
like he is filling me up, giving me that feeling of satisfaction I crave 
as well.  Any cock size can accomplish the first part.  Maybe if I wasn't 
so tight a larger dick would be better but if anything, TOO big a cock 
can hurt as it stretches me out to force its way get inside of me.  When 
it comes to filling my pussy, the bigger the better to a point after 
which, like an overfilled stomach, too much of a good thing can be bad as 
well.

For the moment, I was happy having the largest part of his dick just in 
me, moving slightly as Terry fidgeted.  He was anxious to push himself in 
further and I knew it had to be hard for him to get this far in me 
without going all the way.  It’s funny how some guys seem to fumble and 
hesitate when they first try fucking me but once they get in me, it’s 
like a rubber band that is released and next thing you know they are 
shoving themselves in as fast and as deep as they can.

“Oh that feels so good Terry, I love your cock in me this way,” I moaned.  
The moan was involuntary but the words were for his benefit so he would 
maybe understand why I was holding him back.  Finally, at least I’m sure 
that’s how Terry viewed it, I released his cock and leaned back on both 
hands, turning my pussy upward in the process to better receive his stiff 
dick.

“OK Terry, you can push it all the way in now,” I told him.

Terry groaned as he didn't waste a second, ramming his cock in me so fast 
and hard that he practically pushing me across the table.

“Oh yeah Terry, all the way in me,” I moaned again as the base of his 
dick met up to my pussy.  The stiff hair of his crotch tickled my pussy 
like someone was rubbing a brush over me.  “Fuck me Terry... fuck me 
harder.”

As Terry began to stroke his dick in me, I heard my cousin getting 
anxious as she tried to get Tony to listen to her.

“C’mon you idiot, you would think you've never fucked me before,” she 
huffed as she leaned over with her hands on her knees as Tony tried to 
get his cock into her pussy.

“Not THERE!” she complained.  Evidently he was either trying to fuck her 
ass or just too excited or incompetent to differentiate between her 
asshole and her pussy.  Sheesh, he really was an idiot!

Terry wasn't paying any attention to his brother by now.  He had his 
hands on the backs of my thighs, pushing my legs up and back even 
further, lifting me feet off the table until my knees were almost back to 
my head.  My butt was curved up and I could feel him penetrating me 
further now as he had a more straight-on shot at my pussy.

“That’s it Terry, hard and deep,” I encouraged him.

For the first time, my eyes looked up to my bedroom window and I suddenly 
remembered that my parents and aunt were most likely watching through the 
curtains.  With the lighting as it was, I couldn't see inside the window 
and I wondered for a moment if they were watching and if so, what they 
were saying to each other about their slutty daughters.  Were they just 
watching or had we inspired them yet to have a little fun on their own?  
Not being able to see anything, I put them out of my mind and returned to 
what was more important at the moment – Terry’s dick in me.

Terry was obviously not all that experienced in fucking; maybe it was 
true that the only time he’d gotten laid was with my cousin.  Lord only 
knows what THAT was like!  It reminded me of back when I fucked my first 
boyfriend’s brother.  He was a couple of years younger and a virgin.  I 
only did him to turn on my boyfriend.  The poor kid probably thought he 
would be getting it all the time but I never did him again, figuring it 
was the ultimate tease to fuck him silly one day and then never even let 
him touch me later even though I saw him often when I went to Steve’s 
house.  Had Kristi done the same with Terry, fucking him once just to get 
a notch on her belt to turn on Tony?

Regardless of his past experience, Terry was no different than any other 
guy.  Once their cock was in my pussy then a millennia of instinct took 
over and if nothing else, they pumped away like an oil rig until they 
came.  There are lots of things a guy can do to make it more pleasant for 
the girl but in cases like Terry, they didn't have a clue to it was just 
in and out, in and out, until finally they couldn’t hold back anymore and 
they came.

“Mmmmmmm, I love it when you fuck me Terry,” I moaned softly, not having 
to fake it at all.  Terry was panting by now from his exertions and from 
the speed of his strokes, I figured he was getting close.

“Cum inside of me,” I begged him, “I want you to cum inside my pussy.”

Terry was too far gone by now to even react to what I was saying.  
Frankly, I’m not even sure he heard me nor if he did, that it would have 
made any difference.  Most inexperienced guys cum in me automatically 
unless I say something.  I guess the thought of pulling out doesn’t even 
enter their minds given how overwhelming the situation is for them at 
first.  It’s easy to see why so many teen pregnancies occur, guys just 
think with their cocks and it’s not until they get older that some 
semblance of responsibility begins to emerge.  

Meanwhile, Tony was finally fucking Kristi from behind.  She had pulled 
another chair in front of he and was leaning on the arm rests with both 
hands while Tony fucked her hard and fast.  Tony was more experienced 
than his brother, that was obvious.  Whereas I had Terry just fucking me 
in one position until he came, Kristi and Tony would stay in one place 
only for a minute or two before moving to something different.  It must 
have been quite a show for her mom to watch from upstairs!

“I think I’m gonna cum,” Terry panted, dragging my attention back to him 
again, as if that was so difficult with his cock still stroking in and 
out of me.

“Put it deep inside of me,” I instructed him, I want your cock to cum as 
deep in my pussy as you can shove it.”

Terry had no problem complying with my request, which was probably 
unnecessary to start with.  He gave one last thrust, ramming his hard 
cock in me as far as it would reach until he was pushing hard against my 
pussy.

“I’m cumming!” he announced, as if he needed to tell me.

Although he had just cum from the BJ I had given him not all that long 
ago, he must have had quite a reserve left over judging from the 
intensity of the heat bloom inside of me.  It was still fading away as 
the next one was released in me followed by more.

My fingers were rubbing my clit as he held his cock in me, the warmth of 
his cum adding to the sensational pleasures being generated by my 
sensitive clit.

“Stay in me,” I begged him, “Stay inside of me Terry!”

What I wanted was to bring myself to my own orgasm while his cock and cum 
were in me.  It wasn't going to take much and I could have tried showing 
him how to finger me but time was of the essence.

“Oh my god!” was all I could utter as my orgasm suddenly swept over me 
like a tsunami hitting the beach. 

My pussy gripped his dick tightly, squeezing down on it like a vise 
making Terry groan from the mixture of pain and pleasure I was causing 
him.  A mixture of his sperm and my pussy cum gushed from me, surging 
along my dick until it was dripping down my ass to the table top.

Maybe it as my orgasm that set her off or maybe it was just Tony fucking 
her, but whatever the reason Kristi was not far behind.  I tend to be a 
moaner when I cum but Kristi gets loud, sometimes to the point of being 
embarrassing.

“Fuck me harder dammit,” she ordered Tony, “Give it to me!”

I was in that zone where the world seems to be moving on around you but 
you just seem to be in your own place outside of it somehow.  Terry was 
dutifully keeping his dick in me, periodically it would pulse or twitch, 
sending little shock waves through me no matter how small the movement.  
My entire body just seemed to glow and I just leaned back and watched my 
cousin being fucked, almost like I was just a spectator watching a movie, 
detached from the action but still interested in what happened.

By this time the two of them had tossed a cushion to the deck and Kristi 
was in her usual position – on her back getting fucked.  It was almost 
like watching two dogs fucking with each of them panting and speaking to 
each other like they were filing some porn flick.

“C’mon, you can fuck me harder than this!” she whined, thrusting her 
petite hips up against him each time he slammed down into her.

“You asked for it you fucking slut,” he responding, making her grunt as 
if the air was being pushed out of her each time he rammed his dick hard 
into her pussy.  The banter went back and forth like that, one of them 
accusing the other of underperforming and then the other responding back 
by upping the momentum a little.

“Cum in me!” she insisted as she got closer.

“Fuck you,” he replied, “I’ll cum where the hell I want.”

“Don’t you even THINK about pulling out now you bastard!”

“Oh yeah?  Just watch me!”

Terry and I just watched, his dick still me – and amazingly still hard!  
Tony pulled himself from her grasp and stood up over her, jerking away on 
his cock.  Kristi was obviously pissed off but not so much she was 
willing to turn away from getting sprayed once again by Tony.  A few more 
strokes and Tony started ejaculating all over Kristi, spreading his cum 
out all over her from head to toe, like he was holding a hose and 
watering a flower bed.  By the time he was done, she cum in her hair, on 
her boobs and belly, and even some on her legs.  About the only place 
that did NOT get at least a splattering was her pussy – the very spot she 
wanted it in the first place.

“Bastard!” she said to him, “Hope you enjoyed that.”

“Oh yeah, I most certainly did!” Tony replied, a big grin on his face as 
he whipped his cock, splattering a few last drops on Kristi.

“So what do you think of my girlfriend and her slutty cousin?” Tony said, 
walking over to terry and me.  “Shit, you STILL got your dick in her?  
Guess you found it a home!”

Terry looked a little sheepish and stepped back, causing his cock to flop 
out of me.  It was still hard, though, and resumed it’s “takeoff” look as 
it curved upward from his crotch to point to the sky.

“Damn Terry, I didn't know you had it in you!” Tony laughed upon seeing 
his brother’s stiff dick.  As for Tony, his cock wasn't exactly flaccid 
but it was in definite need of some recharging before it was ready for 
action again.

“Hey, if you’re so fucking horny, why not go get a piece of her?” Tony 
offered Terry, pointing over to where Kristi was now sitting up on the 
cushion. 

Well, it wasn't like he’d be getting sloppy seconds or anything as 
Kristi’s pussy didn't have a drop of cum anywhere near it, let alone 
inside.  Knowing my cousin, she was always ready for another dick, no 
matter how many times she had been fucked.  I can't think of a single 
time when she EVER turned down the chance to be fucked – not once.

Terry looked at me with some hesitation, as if now that he had fucked me 
he needed my permission or something to fuck another girl, especially one 
just a few feet away.

“Don’t look at me,” I laughed, “I’m sure she won’t mind, would you 
Kristi?”

“Hell no,” Kristi responded.  In many ways, she was SO predictable!  
“C’mon Terry, do me in the hot tub.”

Not a bad idea really considering what a mess she was.  We all took off 
the covers and Kristi was the first to lower herself slowly into the hot 
water.  My parents prefer to keep the temperature at the upper end of the 
scale so most people had to take a little time to get use to it at first.  
Once she was in, she used her hands to rub off as much of Tony’s cum as 
she could although it was going to take a shower and soap most likely to 
get all of it.

“Let’s go Terry,” she teased him, “You gonna fuck me or not?”

The three of us soon joined Kristi in the tub and she came after Terry 
like a shark to her prey.  She put her hands down into the water to find 
Terry’s crotch and she grinned as she seemed to discover something.

“Crap, you’re still hard as a pipe!” she said, as much to all of us as to 
Terry.  She went to the edge of the hot tub and put one knee up on the 
edge while she stood on her other foot.

“Fuck me from behind Terry,” she said, sounding like a seductive spider 
luring her prey into her web of lust.

Terry was losing his shyness and he started to move over and behind her.  
Well, he SHOULD be more confident by now after getting blown and fucked 
already.  Tony and I took a position in an opposite corner with Tony 
putting his arm around me and using his other hand to grope my boobs.

“Well, I have to say one thing, you DO have bigger boobs than your 
cousin,” he complimented me, trying to keep his voice down over the din 
of the tub.

“I heard that!” Kristi called back over her shoulder, waving her finger 
at Tony as if he was being naughty.

Terry was working his cock into Kristi as Tony and I watched.  I noticed 
that his hand was moving south pretty fast until he had my pussy cupped.  
As Terry probed my cousin with his dick, his brother shoved his finger up 
unto me making me gasp .

“You like that, don’t you?” he smirked.  “Guess it runs in the family.  
Your mother like it as much as hers?”

I looked at him with my eyes narrowed somewhat.  Now just what the hell 
did he mean by THAT?

Tony laughed, as if he had pulled one over me.  “Hey, I was just 
wondering if your mom does her daughter’s boyfriends too.  Last time I 
saw her at the store she was looking pretty hot!”

Ohhhhhh, NOW I understood.  Evidently Tony was the lucky recipient of one 
of my Aunt Linda’s adventures where she shared one of Kristi’s 
boyfriends.  Actually it surprise me as I didn't think Tony would be the 
type that turned her on all that much give how crude he was.  She usually 
went for the more intellectual ones.  Then again, maybe the temptation of 
a seventeen year-old with a nice cock was just too much to ignore.

“Sorry, my mother doesn’t do my boyfriends.” I said rather coolly.

“Hey, whatever!” Tony quickly replied, trying to defuse the situation, “I 
just meant that IF she did…..well you know.”

Oh yeah, I knew all right!

“Fuck me faster Terry!” Kristi cried out, bringing my attention back to 
my slut of a cousin as she got drilled by Terry’s nice dick.

He was splashing water all over the place as his hips thrust back and 
forth against her cute little ass.  Growing up I had always loved my own 
ass more than my boobs but I had to admit, Kristi has the ultimate little 
ass!  It wasn't the sexy Latin style big ass ala Jennifer Lopez; but more 
firm and round with just the right amount of curve in all the right 
places.  She was so petite that even with my small hands I could grab a 
nice feel of it and for men with larger hands, like my dad, they could 
practically grasp the whole thing in their hands.

Terry was holding Kristi by the waist as he pushed and pulled in rhythm 
with his strokes.  Unlike with me, he wasn't satisfied with staying in 
one position.  My how fast we grow up!  He pulled out and whirled her 
around with his hands and then picked her up and dropped her on the edge 
in the corner.  She put her arms around his neck for balance as he set 
one foot on each ledge leading away from the corner.  Kristi was 
practically doing the splits now, her cute little pussy open and waiting 
for him to revisit it.

“You like watching your brother fuck her?” I asked Tony.  His finger was 
still in me but it was still as both of our attentions were on the action 
in the corner opposite us.

“It’s OK I guess,” he mumbled, “I’d rather be fucking YOU though about 
now.”

I just ignored his last comment.  I’d been fucked already and unlike 
Kristi, I didn't have to fuck every cock in the room to be satisfied.  I 
was more interested in the moment to see how my protégé was doing with my 
cousin.

“Guess you don’t take a hint as well as your cousin,” Tony grumbled as he 
got up from the seat and turned to face me.

I looked up at him and wondered just what his intentions were now.  His 
cock seemed to have recovered, standing out nicely from his crotch.  
Unlike his brother’s cock, which pointed straight up when hard, Tony’s 
stuck out straight from his crotch parallel to the floor, like a spear 
ready to impale me.  It was then I realized that he intended to do just 
that – impale me with his spear!

“Well, you gonna help out or what?” he asked impatiently. 

Oh well, what the hell.  It never hurt to get fucked by a guy you hadn’t 
had before.  I slid my butt forward with my arms out to my side along the 
ledge of the tub, letting my body stretch out across the top of the 
water.  To his credit, Tony quickly figured out what my intentions were.

“That’s better,” he approved, “I knew you couldn't turn it down.”

Well, THAT was a little egotistical.  I wasn't so much doing it for HIS 
dick as I was for A dick, quite a difference in my book.

Tony moved between my legs and reached under my thighs to lift my hips up 
to the top of the water, exposing my shaved pussy like some desert island 
rising up out of the water.  I didn't say a word as he wiggled his hips 
to get his cock in the right place and then push it into me.  Think that 
as “wet” was I was from the hot tub water, not to mention having recently 
been fucked by his brother, that it would be a piece of cake for him to 
penetrate me.  Well, water isn’t the same as my pussy juices when it 
comes down to lubricating qualities.  He actually had to shove pretty 
hard to get his dick in me but he was a lot more experienced than his 
brother and it didn't take long for him to overcome the obstacle.

“Damn, you’re tighter than she is!” Tony exclaimed.

“I heard that!” Kristi chimed in once again, reminding me of her and 
Terry who was still going at it, fucking her pussy like there was no 
tomorrow.

Actually, I WAS tighter than my cousin, every guy who had us both, even 
my dad, had told me so.  Well first of all she had probably fucked twice 
as many guys as me.  There’s also the fact she LOVES her dildos, using 
those to masturbate when I generally just use my fingers.  Whatever it 
was, it never ceased to make me feel good when someone would compare us 
and at least in this one area I beat her out.

Terry was getting a workout with Kristi!  She had him sit in the corner 
while she straddled him, her feet to the outside of the tub.  She had her 
arms around him to keep from falling backwards while he fucked her 
sitting on his lap.  She was actually doing most of the work, wiggling 
her ass around in circles and then back and forth, making his cock move 
all around inside her pussy.

Tony was fucking me while he watched his brother fuck my cousin.  Despite 
having cum twice already, he was ready to cum again - a lot faster than I 
had expected.  I didn't say anything, deicing it would be best just to 
let him do his thing and not make a fuss over it.  After all, even if he 
DID cum all over me, I was in the tub and could wash off afterwards.  To 
my surprise though, he stayed in me.

“Fuck, here it cums,” he groaned as his hips instinctively thrust forward 
to drive his dick that last little bit into me. 

As warm as I was from the hot tub water, I could still make out the war 
glow as he released his sperm into me.  Surprisingly, he didn't say a 
word the entire time but rather just grunted each time he thrust himself 
forward to release yet another load into me.

“Hey Kristi!” I teased her, “Guess what Tony just did in me!”

“You’re kidding!” she retorted, “That bastard!”

Then she looked at Terry and gave him a warning look saying, “Now don’t 
get any a ideas lover boy about pulling out or anything.”

Tony pulled out of me and let me sink into the water as our attentions 
both turned to the couple across the hot tub.

“That’s it, keep cumming,” Kristi was crying out.

Evidently Terry was at it again, shooting his load in another pussy this 
time.  For a moment I felt a slight twinge of jealousy, wishing he was 
cumming in me yet again but then it wasn’t like he was my boyfriend or 
something like that.  He was just a boy toy, someone to fuck and forget 
about..

We stayed in the hot tub for about another ten minutes but that was all 
we would take of the heat.  I was going to have to talk to my dad again 
about the temperature setting.  He liked to creep it up, thinking nobody 
would notice but this time it was just too damn hot!

Finally it came time for them to go.  I put my dad’s shirt back on while 
Kristi preferred to stay nude.  Terry gave me a hug and then for the 
first time he kissed me.  It almost made me laugh as I realized we 
started out with a triple from the beginning, totally disregarding first 
and second base.  Most dates started out with a kiss and if he was lucky, 
he got to fuck the girl.  Tonight Terry got to fuck me first and THEN we 
kissed!

“Can I see you again?” he asked.

I just shrugged my shoulders.  If I had answered I would have said no so 
better just to say nothing and leave him with his dreams – or least his 
wet dreams.  I mean, it’s always interesting to be fucked by someone new 
but that didn't mean I had to do them again.

Tony walked by me and then turned to grab my ass one last time.  He 
smirked and leaned over to whisper in my ear, saying, “Don’t forget I’m 
available if your mom needs a young cock?”

I wanted to smack him silly but instead I just rolled my eyes and huffed 
dramatically.  Kristi looked over at me as if to ask what the problem was 
but I didn't say anything, figuring I would speak to her later about it.  
I could just imagine what my mom would say when I told her later!

With the boys gone, Kristi and I went upstairs where I found my parents 
had retired to their bedroom, evidently along with my Aunt Linda.  The 
door was closed, something they only did when they wanted me to know they 
were “busy”.  Well, that’s one difference between fucking your daughter 
and making love to your wife.  My dad would NEVER have closed the door to 
my mom when he was fucking me but they almost always did when the two of 
them were together.  I guess to today mom wanted her sister to join them 
as well.  I just hoped that Kristi and my little “adventure” earlier was 
part of their inspiration!

“Well, looks like it’s you and my cuz,” I said, looking at Kristi who was 
standing nude next to me outside their door.

“Hmm, I think we can make do,” she giggled, going into my bedroom and 
jumping on my bed.  I dropped the shirt and went to join her.  It was 
looking like this evening wasn't over yet!

THE END


  
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