Subject: Cousin Kristi's Boy Toys (FF, Fm, oral)
By: Kelly <pghkelly@yahoo.com>
Diary Date: July 1, 2007

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Summary:

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
   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 
m’aam 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 advise 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 al 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.

“Mmmmm, 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 yea,” 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 
hat 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.  Hmmmm, 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 on 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 al 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.

“Mmmmm, 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 seta 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 new 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.

“Ummmm, 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.

“Ummmm, 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 ad 
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! 

“Mmmmm, 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 am 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.

“Mmmmm, 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.  Mmmmm, 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 id 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 its all the way in simply because I can feel it 
filling me more.  But to really please me, all a guys 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.  Its 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, its 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 al 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.

“Mmmmm, 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 al 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 he 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!”

Ohhhh, 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 al 
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 tinge 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!

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