"OH YEAH! FUCK BRANDON! JUST LIKE THAT!" Lauren screams a few minutes later as her orgasm rumbles full speed ahead and I pound her mercilessly.
"I'm... there... too... Sis..." I pant, thrusting my hips as I slam my cock home, shooting deep inside her contracted cunt. "Oh fuck!" I moan as I jerkily deposit my load into her pulsating pussy. Collapsing on her soft breasts, my lips find hers but we're both breathing too hard to do much kissing.
"You really don't want to fuck dad, huh?" I ask when my breathing is under control. I'm lying on top of her, my cock still buried in her warm tunnel.
"I don't know," she says quietly.
"You love him," I say, ticking off reasons on my fingers. "He's caring and mom says he's good in bed," I add. "And you love to fuck, what's the problem?"
"Jesus, Brandon!" Lauren says, pushing me off of her. "You're such a guy!"
"You didn't seem to mind that a few minutes ago," I laugh, rolling onto my side next to her.
"I wish I could talk to Kristina about this," she says, eyeing me cautiously.
"We should probably loop in her in sooner rather than later," I admit. "She's going to find out eventually."
"Really?" Lauren asks, excitedly. "I can tell her?"
"Sure, why don't you two come over for dinner tomorrow night and we'll tell her together?"
"Okaaaay..." she draws it out like it really isn't okay.
"You want to tell her yourself?" I ask, shrugging my shoulders. "Be my guest, I was just offering." I hide my disappointment at not getting to see Kristina's reaction.
"But I still want to tell her here," Lauren quickly adds. "We'll get here early and I can tell her just before you get home."
"That works for me," I answer as I lean in for a long, passionate kiss.
"I should probably get home," Lauren says, breaking the kiss and rolling over to get off my bed.
"Yeah. I hope you liked your ice cream," I joke as I pull on my underwear.
"It was the best!" she laughs. "Thanks, Brandon."
We don't even bring it up on the way home or when I kiss her goodnight in the driveway. "See you tomorrow!" she says giving me a little wave just before she goes in the house.
When I arrive home the next day, I find Kristina and Lauren engaged in what appears to be post-coital cuddling on my bed. Their lovely bodies intertwined with each other stirs my cock to life before I get two steps into the room.
"You guys started without me!" I exclaim as my eyes roam over their naked flesh.
"We couldn't wait," Kristina says, disengaging from my sister's embrace and smiling at me. "Lauren was just telling me about your mommy fetish," she says, moving towards the edge of the bed.
"What?" I yell.
"Kristina!" Lauren says at almost the same time. "I was not!" Kristina laughs as she tugs at my belt.
"Okay, that might not have been exactly how she put it," Kristina smiles as I quickly remove my clothes. "But you admit you want mommy to come over and play, right?" she asks.
"Yeah, I guess I so," I answer as I pull down my briefs and kick them aside. "Did she tell you her dilemma?" I ask.
"Yes," Lauren answers for her. "She thinks I should do it."
"You do?" I ask, somewhat surprised.
"Of course, I'm new to this but I can't imagine having too many dicks lined up wanting to fuck you." Lauren shakes her head as Kristina continues her discourse.
"Seriously," Kristina says, leaning up on her knees and getting very animated. "Think of how convenient it will be to have your dad right there to fuck you whenever you want. You get horny after dinner? Bam! He's right there. You wake up horny in the morning? Just jump in the shower with daddy. Can't sleep? What better way to relax than..."
"Okay! I get it!" Lauren interrupts her, looking at me for support but Kristina grabs my dick before I have a chance to respond to Kristina's unexpected foray into daily horniness.
"Speaking of horny..." Kristina lets the sentence trail off as she bends her head down to lick my semi-erect cock.
"Would you fuck your dad?" I ask Kristina as her tongue swirls around my cockhead and flits across the sensitive underside.
"Which one?" she asks, coyly just before sliding her lips down the length of my shaft.
"That's right!" I say excitedly, looking at Lauren. "Kristina could be just as reciprocal for me and mom as you are!"
"This isn't funny, Brandon!" Lauren says as she watches Kristina suck me off.
"Well, she could..." I say quietly but not really thinking it's a possibility. "Nah, that wouldn't sit so well with the Andrews would it?" I laugh.
"Probably not," Kristina says, taking a breath. "Will you fuck me, Brandon?" she asks, scooting back on the bed.
"We haven't decided what I'm going to do about dad yet!" Lauren says but she rolls over to make room for her half sister to lie down next to her.
"Well, you know my opinion," Kristina says, pulling her knees up and spreading her creamy thighs for me.
"Mine, too," I answer while aligning my cock between Kristina's glossy pussy lips. Lauren scoots closer and starts caressing Kristina's breasts as I slide my cock into her anxious pussy.
"A bedtime fuck does sound nice," Lauren says quietly, obviously giving the idea more consideration.
"Hmm mmm," Kristina answers as she wraps her legs around me and digs her heels into my ass cheeks.
"I wonder if mom would let us sleep together?" Lauren muses as she tweaks Kristina's nipples. I'm building up my rhythm as Lauren sucks one of Kristina's taut nipples into her mouth.
"She would if she's over here sleeping with me," I answer. "It's all reciprocal, remember?"
"Don't get distracted!" Kristina admonishes me playfully. "I've got a receptacle for your reciprocal right here!" she laughs.
Lauren and I get down to business and give Kristina a long, slow, tantalizing fuck. With Lauren's hands and mouth on her top half and my cock and fingers stimulating her bottom half we tortuously incite her passions. Repeatedly ignoring her pleas, we take Kristina right to the edge of bliss before backing off, incessantly moving her to ever-higher levels of arousal. Without a word between us, my sister and I intuitively know how far the other wants to go each time. Finally, by mutual unspoken consent, we push her all the way through, culminating in an incendiary, bed-shaking orgasm and transforming her pleas into a scream of pleasure.
"OH LAUREN! PLEASE! PLEASE! BRANDON! THIS TIME! PLEASE YESSSSSS! OH FUUUUUK YEEEESSSSSSS!" Kristina, curses her way thorough her release, her body shaking uncontrollably through the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. Lauren is looking on in awe as Kristina's body convulses in orgasmic spasms and my cock keeps pounding into her raw pussy. As she clamps her inner muscles around my cock, I release my pent up load, filling her trembling pussy with my thick spunk.
"Oh fuck..." Kristina breathes as she crumples back into the mattress, her body shuddering through the after quakes of her eruption. "Damn..." she shivers, smiling at us while pulling Lauren into an embrace. I disengage my cock from her well-fucked pussy and flop down on the bed beside her.
"I can't move," she announces. "You guys need to do that to your mom!"
"We need to do that to me!" Lauren counters, kissing her best friend while mashing her boobs against Kristina's chest.
"God!" Kristina sighs again. "My nipples are raw and my pussy hurts but I've never cum so hard in my life! I'm still shivering!" Lauren wraps her arms around her as I pull the sheet and blanket over them.
"Wow!" Kristina shudders again. "I'm not horny anymore," she says, smiling at me.
"Give it an hour," I respond causing them both to laugh. I laugh too as I pull back the covers and join them in an embrace.
"I love you, both," Kristina says, pulling us closer.
We snuggle under the covers, a happy threesome without a care in the world. Well, except maybe whether we should reciprocally fuck our parents. But that's a story for another day.
Kristina has a boyfriend," Lauren says as she slowly lowers her steamy pussy down onto my very erect cock. I don't know why my sister picks such inopportune times to start conversations.
"Really?" I ask, as she squeezes her smooth thighs against my legs and her pussy compacts around my solid shaft! "So... what does that mean?" I ask, unwittingly getting sucked into the discussion as I reach for her firm tits, which are jutting out invitingly from her teenage chest.
"She wants to take it slowly with him..." she says as she sits up straight, pressing her slick pussy lips into my groin. "She doesn't want to cheat on him with either of us."
"Good for her..." I respond, tweaking her erect nipples with my thumb and index finger. God, my sister has such amazing breasts. "Not so much for us." I smile and then change the subject. "Has mom said anything else... you know, about... um... us?" I ask hesitantly.
"She's still trying to get up the nerve to talk to dad," she smiles, leaning forward as I cup my hands around her breasts and press my palms against her aroused nipples.
"Maybe she won't do it," I state matter-of-factly, while hefting her marvelous tits and pinching her taut nipples. She starts rocking her hips in a slow rolling motion while clenching her pussy muscles around my cock.
"Mmmm," I moan as she massages my aroused cock with her talented pussy.
"What about you," she whispers. "How do you feel about mom?"
"I don't know." The truth is part of me is relieved that mom hasn't taken this any farther. "Do you think she'll just drop it?" I ask. Lauren is rocking faster and I arch my back while bucking my hips off the bed to drive my cock deeper into her fiery pussy.
"I don't know. You seem kind of relieved," she says. Damn, my sister knows me too well.
"Will you miss not having another woman hanging out with us?" I ask.
"Maybe a little," she reluctantly admits. "I really liked what we were doing with Kristina."
"I'm sure Alex will be happy to join us," I tease, referring to one of Lauren's close friends. Alex is a sexy African-American beauty who was enthusiastically engaged during the sleepover/lingerie party that started this whole thing.
"Jerk!" Lauren laughs as she playfully slaps my arm. I reflexively pull my hands back, leaving her tits to bounce unrestrained all over on her chest. I grab her hips with both hands and slam her down repeatedly onto my rigid pole.
"Oh yeah!" Lauren moans as she jounces up and down on my cock, driving us both closer to our climax. Her hot juices lubricate our intense coupling, soaking my thighs and oozing down between my ass cheeks. Fuck! My sister is so freaking hot!
It's Friday evening; Lauren is spending the night at my place. I have already ravaged her sexy body, teasing and eating her through two delicious climaxes and had her well on the way to a third when she begged me to replace my tongue with my dick. Her taste is the ultimate aphrodisiac and I can never get enough of that succulent flavor, but after more than an hour of having my tongue buried in her pussy, my cock was more than primed for action.
"Oh God! Oh Brandon!" my sister moans as she leans her hands on either side of my head and pistons her hot pussy up and down on my aching cock. Her elongated nipples brush up and down my chest as hot jism boils inside my swollen shaft. I am so close but my sister is in charge now, setting whatever pace she needs to drive us towards our explosive finale.
"Oh yeah, Sis!" I grunt as Lauren slams down hard and cries out in ecstasy. My cock erupts inside her pulsating pussy as she collapses on top of me, her sweat-soaked body shivering from the intensity of her orgasm. I wrap my arms around her and pull her close while her pussy clenches around my spurting cock.
"We don't need anyone else," I whisper, kissing the top of her head.
"Mmmm," she murmurs, straightening her legs without disengaging my spent cock from her warm pussy. We fall asleep with her lying on top of me, her cheek against my chest.
When I wake up, Lauren is curled on her side facing away from me. Her sexy ass and rhythmic breathing are like a morning aphrodisiac but I decide to let her sleep while I slip into the bathroom.
I'm in the kitchen making coffee when my phone vibrates on the counter. It's our cousin, Rachel calling.
"Hey Cuz," I answer. "Long time." Rachel is a couple of years younger than I am and has been away at school.
"Hey Brandon," Rachel responds. "What've you been up to?"
"Same-o-same-o," I laugh. "Work, play, work. What about you?"
"I just graduated and I've got an internship as a sports therapist at that new center near you."
"Congratulations! That's awesome!" I mentally picture my gorgeous cousin massaging sore muscles on horny jocks and realize I'm standing naked in the kitchen with a semi-erect cock.
"Thanks!" I haven't heard from my cousin in a long time and it's unusual for her to just call up to chat. "Um... Brandon," Rachel says, hesitantly. "Your mom tells me you got your own place."
"Yeah," I answer, wondering where this is going.
"She said you have an extra bedroom." She's speaking rapidly now like she wants to get the whole thing out before I respond. "And I was wondering if it would be okay if I stay with you during my internship? It's only for three months," she quickly adds. "I wouldn't, um... cramp your style or anything." She laughs.
"Absolutely!" I say, picturing my sexy 22-year-old cousin. I've had a crush on Rachel for as long as I can remember. Who knows what could happen if we're living together. I quickly admonish myself for having these thoughts but it only dims them rather than clears them completely from my mind.
"Great! You're the best!" she gushes. "The job starts a week from Monday, is it okay if I move in sometime next week?"
"Sure! I'll clean my junk out of the other bedroom. There's already a bed and a dresser in there because Lauren sleeps over occasionally." I don't mention that Lauren has never slept in there.
"I don't want to put anyone out," she says.
"You're not," I respond quickly. "It'll be great to have you here."
"Thanks, Brandon. I'll see you next week, probably Friday." She hangs up. I smile to myself as I poor some coffee and contemplate my new roommate. It might be fun having a foxy woman living in the next bedroom even if she is my cousin. I almost laugh at myself for thinking my cousin is off limits when my naked sister is sleeping in my bed.
A vision of Rachel's bare tits flash in my mind and I suddenly remember the time we played "I'll show you mine, if you show me yours" when we were younger. I wonder how she would feel about playing that now. I clear that from my mind as I walk back into the bedroom to see if Lauren is awake.
"Hey," she says drowsily, rolling onto her back and spreading her creamy thighs invitingly.
"Hey, yourself," I smile, crawling up between her legs and flicking my tongue in the crevice between her thigh and her pelvis.
"Mmmm... I'll give you an hour to stop that," she giggles. "Ooo! Or don't ever stop," she purrs as my tongue strays to her outer labia and I slide my left hand up to cup her breast. "You really know how to say good morning but I haven't showered since... um... everything last night," she says, pushing my head away and starting to sit up.
"Doesn't matter," I retort, removing her hand from my head and lowering my mouth back to her succulent pussy.
"If you say so," Lauren stops arguing and moves her arms up over her head, arching her back in a sexy morning stretch. My palm returns to her breast, caressing her nipple as my tongue explores her warm pussy. I can never get enough of my sister's delicious cunt juice. I could eat her all day and still be unsatiated.
"Mmm... I love you, Brandon," Lauren sighs as my tongue swirls around her clit and dips back into her velvety opening.
"You always say that when I have my tongue in your pussy," I smile, taking a breath before diving back into her steamy snatch.
"Sometimes I say it when you're fucking me," she chuckles while enmeshing her fingers in my hair and pulling my face tighter into her wet crotch. I get serious now, alternating between dipping my tongue inside her pussy, licking her sensitive inner labia and sucking on her engorged clit. The combined effort pays off as she arches her back and writhes impatiently against the sheets.
"Oh yeah! That feels so good, Brandon!" Lauren pants as her orgasm builds and she pulls anxiously on my hair. "Wait! Why did you stop?" she pouts. I just smile as I slide my body over hers.
"I want to fuck you," I say, nibbling on her thick nipples as my cock bumps against her slippery mound. "A morning fuck?" I ask as I align my cock with her frothing pussy.
"I'm more than ready!" she answers, pulling me down on top of her and pushing her tongue in my pussy-flavored mouth. My cock easily glides into her saturated hole but I take it slowly, inserting it gradually until it bottoms out and my pelvic bone is resting on her clit.
Kissing passionately, I hold my cock perfectly still inside her velvety pussy as it molds itself around me. Fucking heaven!
"God, you feel so good, Sis," I tell her when we break the kiss. "I could stay like this forever."
"Mmmm. You fill me up so nicely, Brandon," she says, rocking her hips to gain some friction. "Now fuck me please. I'm so close." Who am I to turn down such a reasonable request?
Starting with a slow rocking motion, I gradually build my momentum until I'm slamming into her, bottoming out my cock on every stroke. She's clinging to me, pulling me close and mashing her amazing tits into my chest as I pummel her eager pussy.
"Oh Fuck! Brandon!" Lauren cries as her nails dig into my back and her body shudders through a deep, powerful orgasm. Her quivering pussy clamps around my cock and I shoot my load in long satisfying spurts before collapsing on top of her, both of us gasping for air.
"Damn, Sis," I pant. "You are so fucking good!"
"Mmm hmmm," she purrs, still out of breath from our lovemaking. I roll off of her onto my back and she cuddles up to my side.
"You'll never guess who called this morning," I say, wrapping my arm around her and pulling her close.
"Who?"
"Cousin Rachel," I answer. "She has an internship at a local sports therapist and is going to be staying here for the next three months."
"Here? Meaning in town?" Lauren asks.
"Here, meaning here... with me," I respond. "In the spare bedroom."
"What? What about us?" Lauren leans up to look me in the eye. Is she jealous of Rachel? That's ridiculous.
"Rachel doesn't have anything to do with us," I answer, unsure why she's so upset.
"How will we be together with her living here? I won't be able to spend the night!" she exclaims.
Fuck! Why wasn't that my first thought instead of how sexy our cousin is.
"Shit! I didn't think about that!" I respond pathetically. "I'm not sure I could have said no anyway. Mom already told her I have an extra bedroom."
"Mom did this on purpose to keep us from having a place," Lauren pouts.
"I doubt that. But hey, we'll figure it out. I can't imagine not having you for three months. Besides Rachel will be working. We'll find a way."
"I can't imagine going three months without you either," she says quietly while she leans her head back on my chest.
Lauren and I spend most of the day in bed and she makes sure each fuck is different. She's on top, then I'm on top, then we do it doggie style. We even do it in the shower. No matter how many times we fuck and I think this will be the last one for the day, she proves me wrong. My sister sucks me hard again one more time. I've never cum so many times in one day. By the time I take her home we are both totally spent.
It's a weird week schedule wise and we don't see each other before Rachel arrives Friday afternoon.
"Hey Cuz," I greet her as I open the door. Rachel is the quintessential, all-American, girl-next-door beauty with a gorgeous face and the build of a Sports Illustrated swimsuit model. She has full breasts, a narrow waist, well-toned legs and a head-turning ass.
"Hey yourself!" she smiles as she pulls me into a full embrace, pressing those ample breasts into my chest. I grab her waist and pull her close, kissing her cheek. Whatever perfume she's wearing smells great and we hold the embrace longer than I would have expected.
"You've grown some muscles!" she exclaims, running her hands along my biceps. Breaking the embrace, she pulls up my shirt and whistles. "And a solid six pack. You must be fighting the girls off left and right," she smiles.
"Not really," I answer quietly. "But you... damn, Rachel you are a beauty queen."
"Thanks," she says. "Like I said on the phone, I won't interfere with your action. I'll stay in my room or go out if you need the place."
"I'm not worried about you cramping my style," I laugh.
"Well I expect the same consideration from you," she smiles coyly. "I'm not planning on jumping the first guy I see but I'm not planning on being celibate for three months either." Not the conversation I expected before she's even brought in her bags.
"Come on," I say. "Let's get your things and you can make yourself at home."
"Are you hungry?" she asks as I lift her suitcases from her car. "Let's go to dinner. My treat."
"Sure." I answer. "Do you mind if we call Lauren. She's been anxious to see you again too."
"Great!" Rachel enthuses. "I'll drop my stuff and fix my make up while you call her." I can't imagine why her make up needs any fixing. Her face is already the epitome of beauty.
We have a great time catching up at dinner. Lauren and I pepper Rachel with questions about her internship and she offers to practice her therapeutic massages on us.
"Have you seen your brother's body?" Rachel asks and Lauren probably would have over reacted to that question if Rachel hadn't immediately added, "have you seen his six pack abs? I can't wait to get my hands on those jock-like muscles." She laughs while switching gears to ask us about our social lives.
"So, you're over Kelly, and Lauren's friend Kristina dumped you for a high school guy. Is there anyone else on the horizon?" Rachel asks, leaning forward with her elbow on the table and her chin resting in her hand.
"Nah," I answer, squeezing Lauren's thigh under the table. "I'm not looking for anyone permanent right now."
"What about you, Lauren," Rachel turns to face my sister. "An attractive girl like you must be in high demand."
"I'm just focused on school right now," Lauren smiles demurely.
"No way!" Rachel cries. "You've got to be dating someone though, right?"
"Not really," Lauren says, resting her hand on mine under the table. "I'm so close to graduation and there is so much going on that I'm not dating that much."
"Wait... you're not a virgin, are you?" Rachel asks teasingly.
"Of course not!" Lauren blushes. "But that doesn't mean I have to go out every weekend," she adds defensively.
"I'm just teasing you," Rachel smiles. "But a girl like you can get laid anytime she wants." I'm starting to suspect that cousin Rachel's visit will be more interesting than I thought.
We drop Lauren at home and visit with my parents for a bit before Rachel and I head back to my apartment.
"Are you okay if I take the shower first?" Rachel asks as we walk into the apartment.
"Go for it," I respond. "I usually shower in the morning anyway. There are clean towels on the towel rack." I drop onto the couch and watch Rachel's sexy ass until she turns into the bathroom.
Fuck! I can't believe I've got a hard-on for my cousin and it's only the first day she's here. I reach for the TV remote but my mind is replaying our earlier conversation and visualizing her soapy body in the shower.
She takes a fairly quick shower and exits the bathroom with a large bath towel draped around her that barely covers from her breasts to her ass. Her long, toned legs are on full display as she walks across the hall to the bedroom. She glances over and smiles when she sees me watching her.
I'm flipping channels when she emerges from the bedroom dressed in a long sleep shirt. It's wonderfully obvious that she's not wearing a bra but not so obvious whether she has any panties on.
"That's better," she says and I couldn't agree more. As she plops down on the couch and tucks her feet up under her, I catch a glimpse of pale yellow panties. "What are you watching?" she asks and it takes me a minute to realize she's talking about the TV.
"Nothing... Just flipping channels," I answer. What I'm really watching is her tits pressed against the thin material of her sleep shirt, her nipples clearly outlined as she leans back.
"Thank you again for letting me stay her, Brandon," she smiles. "I couldn't really afford an apartment."
"No problem," I say, returning her smile. "It'll be fun." And I'll be horny as hell all the time.
"It's great to see you and Lauren get along so well," she says, "Not all brothers and sisters are close like that." She'd probably freak if she knew how close we really are.
"Yeah," I answer. "It might have been different if we were closer in age but she's just always been my little sister." I don't add how fucking our brains out every few days has improved our relationship.
"Gimme that!" Rachel says, reaching over to grab the remote. "Your channel flipping is driving me crazy!" I react instinctively pulling my arm back to keep her from getting the remote and she leans across me to try and grab it.
"Wait!" I laugh as I hold the remote away with my right and try to block her with my left. "I was just about to find something to watch."
"Of course, you were," she laughs as she lunges across me making a grab at the remote. My left hand inadvertently lands across her chest when I try to hold her back. Her braless boobs jiggle against my arm distracting me from her next move.
"Are you still ticklish?" she asks playfully while using her sizeable chest to pin my arm against my body. Her left hand keeps grabbing for the remote as her right hand goes straight to my ribcage. I start laughing and squirming which only serves to rub my arm up and down against her nipples. I can feel them hardening through the thin material.
"You are!" she exclaims, stretching her left arm out and nearly grabbing the remote while continuing to tickle me with her right hand. At this point, we are pressed up against each other. My left arm is mashed between our chests and our faces are only inches from each other. I'm very ticklish but I'm enjoying the closeness too much to give in yet.
"Okay! Okay! Stop!" I pant and she stops the tickling. "I'll make you a deal," I say, as I try to pull my arm out but she presses her body more tightly against me. Which is not an unwelcome position. I don't actually have a deal. I just wanted her to stop tickling me but not move back to her sitting position.
"What deal?" she asks, her face inches from mine. "The only deal is you give me the remote," she laughs, keeping her fingers poised against my ribs. During our romp her sleep shirt has ridden up and I can see a portion of her bare ass cheeks and a bit of her yellow thong. My cock is responding and I wonder if my cousin realizes how erotic this whole wrestling thing is.
"Fine," I acquiesce. "Here's the remote." I put it in her hand but don't let go of it. "We decide together what we watch, okay?" As I say this, I'm pulling my left arm out from between us and rest it on her back. Her tits are now pressing firmly against my chest.
"I don't care what we watch as long as you stop flipping the fucking channels," she laughs.
"Okay," I answer, releasing the remote into her hand while giving her a playful slap on her bare ass cheek with my other hand.
What was that for?" she asks.
"For tickling me," I smile. And because I wanted to touch your sexy ass.
"You enjoyed it," she retorts with a wink. Smiling, she settles back onto the couch and clicks the remote to bring up the guide. She's absolutely correct, of course.
She picks a cop show, glances at me and I nod. We watch in silence but I sense her watching me more than the show. The image of her thonged ass and the feel of her boobs against my arm stay in the forefront of my mind and keep my cock semi-hard for the rest of the evening.
We spend a fairly uneventful weekend. On Sunday night we have dinner at my parents' house. Mom serves her famous lasagna while dad complains about how much his back aches. After dinner, Rachel offers to give dad a back massage and they head towards the bedroom, leaving Lauren, mom and I alone in the living room.
"I love you both," mom says quietly, "and while I don't approve of what you're doing I understand how it could happen." She's nervously wringing her hands and not making eye contact. I glance at Lauren, wondering where this is going but she seems as clueless as I am.
"I acted impulsively with you baby girl and it was wrong," mom raises her eyes to meet Lauren's as she continues. "After considering everything, I won't be bringing your father into this; it's over. It was a hard decision," she laughs, looking me in the eye and blushing.
"We weren't sure what we wanted either, Mom," I reply, surprised at how relieved I am.
"I know. I would have told you sooner but I was waiting for the opportunity to tell you together."
"I love you, Mom," Lauren says, reaching out and pulling mom into a full embrace.
"I am worried about you two," she says. "I want you to be very careful about pregnancy and seriously consider how this plays out in the long term," she adds, looking over Lauren's shoulder at me. I nod, accepting her advice but not committing to anything.
"Now, I'm going to go see how Rachel is doing with your father's back."
"We're going to go downstairs," Lauren says. "We haven't been alone for a while."
"To play video games?" mom asks, knowingly.
"Sure," Lauren says, heading to the bathroom. "I'll meet you down there," she says, looking over her shoulder at me.
I check in with Rachel and she says she'll be about half an hour. Dad is stretched out on the bed with his shirt off and Rachel is kneading massage oil into his back. I'd love if she did that with me.
I tell her we're going to the basement to play video games. Our basement is set up as a game room with a couch, a TV, a game console and a card table with four chairs.
"We don't have much time," I tell Lauren when she walks down the stairs. I have a video game cued up but neither of us picks up a controller.
"We better get started then," she says, unbuckling my belt and loosening my jeans. "I've missed you so much," she whispers as she tugs my jeans down to my knees and pushes me back onto the couch. Hiking up her dress, she straddles me and I realize she's not wearing any panties.
We're both so excited that foreplay is unnecessary; she's as wet as I am hard. Using her hand to guide me into her welcoming pussy, she drops down quickly onto my rigid shaft.
"Oh God, Brandon," she whispers as her dress falls around my legs and she shoves her tongue into my mouth. "You feel so good!"
This is so weirdly erotic. Not only is it the first time we've fucked without being completely naked but we are doing it with the added risk of our parents and cousin looming just above us. I am surprised and thrilled by the animal urgency of our incestuous coupling. I slide my hands under Lauren's dress and grab her bare hips as she rocks frantically on my throbbing cock.
It's obvious neither of us is going to last very long, which is probably a good thing considering we could get interrupted any minute. Thinking of that, I glance at the stairs and see Mom standing in the shadows watching us. Lauren is oblivious to mom's presence but I make eye contact just long enough to let her know I've seen her. I think I see her nod just before I close my eyes and lose myself in wild, uninhibited sex with my sister.
"Ahhh Fuck! Fuck!" Lauren pants as she bounces up and down. "I'm cumming, Brandon," she whispers. "Oh God... just like that... oh yeah... just a little more... ARGHHHHHHHH!" Lauren clenches her legs against my thighs as her pussy muscles convulse around my cock. I thrust up one last time and my cock explodes deep inside her sizzling pussy. When I look toward the stairs, mom is gone.
"God, I needed that," Lauren whispers, still trying to catch her breath.
"Me too, Sis," I tell her as I brush strands of damp hair from her forehead. "Tomorrow Rachel will get her schedule and we'll be able to figure out a plan for us to be together more."
"Promise?" she asks, pulling her head back to look in my eyes.
"Promise," I answer, crossing my heart. "Now, we better get upstairs or at least start playing a video game in case someone other than mom comes down."
"Let's get a game going while I catch my breath," she smiles. Lifting her right leg, she extricates my spent cock from her soggy pussy.
True to my word, as soon as Rachel gets her schedule the next day, I call Lauren. "Rachel will be working late every Tuesday and Thursday," I tell her. "You can come over after school and we'll have until about 7:30 when Rachel gets home."
"Awesome!" Lauren exclaims. "That starts tomorrow?" she asks.
"Well, today is Monday," I laugh. "So yes!"
"I can't wait," she practically purrs into the phone. "Last night was so amazing," she adds.
"It was, wasn't it?" I reply. "Do you think it was the danger of getting caught?"
"Maybe," she says, obviously pondering the answer. "Or maybe... um..."
"What?" I ask when she continues to hesitate. "Maybe what?"
"This might sound weird," she says, "but coming downstairs without panties and just climbing onto you without getting undressed... I don't know... it was such a turn on for me."
"I felt that too," I whisper into the phone.
"You did?" she asks incredulously. "Hmmm. I thought maybe it was just me. A quick fuck with our clothes on made me feel like such a slut...and I loved it!"
"Really?" I ask, wondering about what this says about my sister.
"Yeah... and then I wondered why that would turn me on so much," she says softly.
"Maybe we'll have to explore the more slutty side of you when I see you tomorrow," I laugh.
"Yeah, maybe," she says but she isn't laughing. "Anyway, I'll see you after school tomorrow!"
"Bye." Hmm...interesting conversation. I open my door to leave my bedroom just as Rachel opens the bathroom door and peaks out, looking towards the living room. She probably thinks I'm still there watching TV.
I freeze, standing perfectly quiet while she watches the hall to the living room. I expect her to turn towards me any second but instead she dashes across the hall to her bedroom, stark naked. I get a quick glimpse of her bouncing tits and her firm, round ass before she disappears behind the closed door.
Fuck! I could learn to love these living arrangements.
I return to the living room and click on the TV. While waiting for my sexy cousin to join me, I think about what my sister said about feeling slutty. Was that just a momentary reaction or is it something worth exploring? I'm also wondering why the two women I'm obsessed with are my sister and my cousin. What does that say about me?
"What are you watching?" Rachel asks as she plops down beside me. I glance at the television and what appears to be a nature show. I look over at Rachel who is in her thin sleep shirt again, sitting with her legs tucked under her.
"I don't know," I answer, "I turned it on but kind of zoned out. I wasn't really watching it."
"Anything the matter?" she asks sincerely. "Want to talk about it?"
I almost laugh. What would she say if I told her how attracted I seem to be to sexy family members, including her?
"No, just a long day at work," I sigh dramatically as I stretch and crack my back.
"Come on," she says, getting up and reaching her hand out for me. "I can make that feel better."
For a second I think she's inviting me to sleep with her but then I remember that she is a trained massage therapist. I let her lead me to my bedroom.
"Take your clothes off while I get my massage oil," she says, matter-of-factly.
"Everything?" I ask playfully.
"Whatever you're comfortable with," she answers with a smile. "That's what we always tell our clients."
"What do they do?" I ask, honestly curious.
"Most of them strip completely and cover with a sheet then we move the sheet around throughout the massage keeping their private parts covered." She pauses and raises an eyebrow at me.
I'm considering stripping naked for my cousin when she glances at my bed with the sheets and blankets all tucked in and adds, "You can leave your underwear on, Brandon. You got nothing I want to see," she laughs.
"Don't be so sure," I tease as she walks away. Her sleep shirt barely covers her sexy ass and my cock responds as I flash back to seeing her naked a few minutes ago.
I strip to my underwear and lie down on my stomach just before she returns.
"Briefs... nice," she says, surprising the hell out of me by patting my ass check. "I pictured you as boxer kind of guy."
"You've been picturing me in my underwear?" I ask as I watch her pour oil on her hands and rub them together.
"Not hardly," she smirks but her eyes are exploring my near naked body. She sits on the bed beside me and I close my eyes as she starts gently kneading my shoulders.
"You are very tense," she says softly as she increases the pressure from her thumbs and loosens my tight muscles.
"Being hunched over a keyboard all day will do that to you," I respond, no longer thinking about her exploring my body with her hands; just enjoying the relaxation that comes from her skillful massage.
"Speaking of computers," Rachel says as her hands work their way down my spine and I slip farther from conscious thought. "My MacBook is really being sluggish. It keeps freezing and pop ups have taken over my entire screen. Do you think you could spare a little of your computer genius and take a look at it?"
"Of course," I answer as she puts more oil on her hands and works her way down my thighs. "I'm off tomorrow. I'll just need your password." I spread my legs as her hands travels up my inner thigh, close to my brief covered balls.
"Thanks, I'll write it down for you." Good idea since in my mellowed out state I won't remember anything she tells me.
"Mmm. You're really good at this," I whisper, as my thighs seem to melt away into the bed sheet.
"I know," she says with a smile in her voice. As she moves down my calves I start to dose off.
"Come on, sleepy boy," Rachel says, softly squeezing my butt cheek, "time to turn over." I must have actually slept while she worked on my feet. I barely open my eyes as I roll over but it's enough to see Rachel checking out the bulge in the front of my underwear. Hmmm.
"I think I could get used to this," I tell her as her eyes quickly shift to my face and she blushes from the neck up. I wasn't even thinking of her like that but her reaction draws an equal response from my horny dick. Now it's my turn to blush.
"You have a well toned body, Brandon," Rachel says quietly as her oily hands apply gentle pressure to my biceps. My eyes meet hers and I try to read if there is anything else behind her comment. She smiles and I just take it as a professional observation.
"Do I get to massage you next," I ask playfully.
"Oh? Are you a licensed masseuse?" she asks, raising her eyebrow.
"No, but you could teach me," I answer, imagining her lying naked on the bed while I run my oily hands over her bountiful chest.
"Sorry, big guy," she laughs. "Only lovers and licensed masseuses get to touch this body. And you are neither," she adds as her warm hands knead my pectoral muscles.
"That's pretty restrictive," I smile. "I just want to repay you for this awesome massage."
"You don't owe me," she says, her hands moving down my thighs. "This is very minor compared to you letting me stay here for three months." Damn! She can move in permanently as far as I'm concerned.
"Consider this my rent payment," she laughs as she resumes massaging my thighs. I spread my legs and momentarily feel her hands pause on my inner thigh. My eyes flutter open just a bit but it's enough to see her staring at my rising package. Her fingers slowly resume their talented manipulation as they move up dangerously close to my crotch, eliciting a direct response from my hardening member.
"Damn, Brandon," she says, a laugh catching in her dry mouth. "You need to get a girlfriend." Her hands have moved down to the safer territory of my calves.
"Sorry," I say, my face blushing at my uncontrollable hard-on which is now clearly visible in my underwear.
"It happens," she says matter-of-factly. "Nothing to be embarrassed about." She looks again at my crotch as she massages my toes. "Nothing at all." I can't think of an appropriate response to that so I just nod.
"I think you're relaxed enough," she says, scooting off the bed and standing up. "You should sleep well tonight," she smiles. Then, glancing at my hard cock adds, "or not."
"Definitely," I respond. "That was amazing." My eyes focus on her chest where her hard nipples are pushing out the thin material of her sleep shirt. Apparently I'm not the only one who had an involuntary response to my massage.
"I'm glad you liked it," she says. "Don't expect it every night."
"Don't worry," I answer. "Every other night will be fine."
"In your dreams," she says, glancing down at the bulge my hard cock is making in my underwear.
"Maybe," I smile.
"Good night, Brandon," she sighs and starts to turn away. Before she can execute a full turn, I get up from the bed and pull her into a full embrace.
"Good night, Rachel," I say, kissing her on the cheek. She returns the embrace, bending forward just enough so my cock doesn't poke her in the stomach. This pushes her bullet like nipples into my bare chest. With just the thin material of her top between us, the feeling is exquisite.
"I'm glad you're staying here," I say as I hold the embrace longer than is probably appropriate.
"Me too," she whispers, breaking the embrace and turning to go. "Sleep well."
"You too," I call as she pulls my bedroom door closed behind her.
I fall back on my bed. Damn! I wonder if she's as horny as I am right now. If her nipples are that hard she's probably soaking wet as well. I slip off my briefs and toss them towards the hamper. Stroking my cock, I fantasize that she'll come back in pulling her sleep shirt over her head and saying something like, "Hell, Brandon, we're consenting adults." It doesn't happen and I fall asleep anxious for my afternoon with Lauren tomorrow.
Rachel was right about me sleeping well and I wake up long after she's left for work. I slip on a pair of flannel shorts and head to the kitchen for coffee. I find her MacBook on the table with a note thanking me for my help and providing her password. I forgot I promised to look at it for her.
Rachel already brewed coffee and I pour myself a cup while I boot up her MacBook. Right away I see her problem. It takes forever to boot and then pop-up ads dominate the browser. It's next to impossible to even do a search.
I peel a banana and fix myself some cereal as I use my iPad to search for some answers. The most likely culprit is MacKeeper, the adware that offers to boost productivity and keep the mac safe but is one of the biggest offenders.
I reboot into safe mode, search for every trace of MacKeeper, especially deep in the libraries and preference folders. Every time I think I've gotten it out I find another trace of it. I'm almost ready to give up and reinstall the entire operating system when I reboot one last time and there are no ads. Finally! I didn't want to tell Rachel that she might lose everything on her laptop.
Now that I've gotten it fixed, I go searching for how it got screwed up in the first place. Reviewing her browsing history, it doesn't take long to see that cousin Rachel likes her porn. There's even one about how to be an online porn star. Very interesting.
One of these erotic websites likely caused the problem. I'll warn her about what to avoid in the future but right now I want to explore her computer a little more.
What kind of guy would I be if I didn't hope to find a few intimate selfies on her porn infested computer? Opening the Finder, I search for .jpg files and am rewarded with hundreds of pictures. Most of them are inane selfies taken at various parties and locations. I select the first one, tap the space bar to enlarge it and then rapidly arrow down to view the rest of the pictures.
After a hundred pictures, I've seen nothing more exciting than a couple of beach photos that show a lot of skin. I'm about to concede there is nothing here when her bare tits fill the Finder window. Whoa! Looks like I hit the jackpot.
I stop clicking and just stare at the picture. Obviously standing in front of a mirror, her shirt is pulled up exposing her breasts and she's holding the bottom of it in her teeth. It's an erotic pose and my dick is hardening at the sight of her naked breasts. Her perfectly formed tits have wide areolas and thick, rose-colored nipples.
The next picture is another close up of her breasts. This time she's in the bathtub and the suds cover everything but her luscious tits. The next two are close up shots of her ass; one with a purple thong and the other with what the Victoria Secret website calls cheeky panties (don't ask me how I know that). These are a frilly pink and nicely show off the curves of her ass. Those Victoria Secret models have nothing on my cousin. I start rubbing my hard cock through my shorts as I continue scrolling.
I find several shots of her lying naked on a bed but the camera only picks up her torso. Not that I'm complaining about all the pictures of her fabulous tits but I really want to see her naked pussy. I keep scrolling and I'm finally rewarded with a full frontal shot in front of a mirror. It looks like she's in a tanning salon and I can see the light from the tanning bed in the background.
She's completely naked but the picture is kind of dark. I know I can enhance it but I'm not going to do anything on her computer that might give me away. I'll copy these all to a flash drive and work on that later. She looks amazing, smiling at the mirror while holding her iPhone just below her flawless breasts. Even though it's dark I can see that her pussy is clean-shaven.
The next picture is the money shot! It appears that she's in her bedroom in front of a full-length mirror. She's looking down at her iPhone as she snaps a nude photo. The lighting is great and her bare pussy is in full view. She's holding the phone up close to her face so the angle of the photograph doesn't really expose her pussy. I keep scrolling but other than a couple more breast shots that's all the nude photos.
Hitting get info, I check to see where these are stored on her computer and I'm surprised to find that she hasn't tried to hide them at all. They are right in her download folder, probably copied directly from her iPhone using DropBox or something. Opening the download folder, I see five .mov files. Videos! Oh my God! I know I shouldn't get my hopes up but it's too late.
They vary in length from ninety seconds to four and a half minutes. I click on the shortest one first. And there it is! Holy Fuck! The mother lode! I'm staring into a rather close view of my cousin's widespread pussy while the soundtrack of a porn movie is playing in the background.
Rachel is lying naked on a bed, presumably her own, masturbating with a purple vibrator, as a woman moans through what is obviously a fake orgasm. My cock responds instantly as Rachel rubs the tip of the vibrator up and down against her pussy lips before slipping the entire length of it inside her pussy. Holy shit! I can't believe she has this unprotected video on her computer. It looks like she's alone, probably using the MacBook camera to record herself. For herself? For someone else? For uploading?
I'm rubbing my cock through my shorts now as I watch my gorgeous cousin fuck herself with her vibrator. She's biting her lower lip and her breasts are jiggling enticingly as she speeds up for a second and then pulls it nearly all the way out, rubbing it up against her clit. She holds it there with both hands and I am mesmerized by the tiny drops of moisture glistening inside her gaping hole.
My eyes shift to the rise and fall of her perfect breasts and their rigidly jutting nipples. My beautiful cousin, my sexy new roommate is giving me the show of my life. I want to touch her, suck her, taste her. I want to lap up those drops of pussy juice and squeeze those amazing tits.
She repeats the sequence again, fucking her pussy and then adjusting the speed of the vibrator when she holds it against her clit. Abruptly, she drops the vibrator and sits up to turn off the camera. Damn, a very quick minute and a half. My cock is screaming for attention but I hold off knowing Lauren will be here in less than an hour.
The next three videos are of Rachel attempting a striptease. Starting in just her bra and a thong, the strips don't last very long. She is sexy as hell but not much of a dancer.
With a techno beat playing in the background I watch Rachel shake her thong-covered ass at the camera. Her smooth, round cheeks jiggle like they have a mind of their own and I dream of grabbing her firmly by the hips while I pound my cock into her juicy pussy.
Still facing away from the camera she removes her bra and her tits swing briefly into view as she bends forward and shakes her ass some more. I can't believe how badly I want to fuck my cousin. My cock is throbbing inside my shorts.
At the end of each video Rachel turns around, bends forward and shakes her lovely tits towards the camera before turning it off. Her dancing gets more erotic by her third try but I am anxious to see the final and longest video. I am not disappointed.
Holy shit! She's got the purple vibrator again and is lying in the same position with the camera even closer to her pussy. I recognize a current pop song playing in the background as she slowly moves the tip of the vibrator up and down against her pussy lips.
Goddamn! I really want to pull my cock out as she slides the vibrator inside her pussy and I hear her take in a deep breath. She pumps it in and out a few times and then pulls it out and holds it against her clit. Like before, she repeats this maneuver several times.
Her breathing increases and I see her tits rising and falling as she turns up the speed on the vibrator. About two minutes into the video she pushes the vibrator all the way into her pussy and rubs two fingers rapidly across her clit. It's hard to see much with her fingers moving so fast and her other hand holding the vibrator but it is easily the most erotic video I have ever seen.
Pulling the vibrator out and holding it against her clit again, I hear a tiny moan escape her lips as her juices start dripping out. Fuck! I'm watching a close-up view my cousin having an actual orgasm. Not the fake kind you see on porn videos but an honest to god, juice-filled orgasm. With the tip of the vibrator pressed against her clit, I have a clear view of her juices pulsating out of her pussy.
She's breathing more loudly now and her thighs are almost shaking as her orgasm peaks. Juices are pooling inside her gaping pussy as her body shakes and she pushes the vibrator back inside her saturated hole. She takes several gasping breaths and then pulls her knees up and squeezes her pussy around the vibrator as she reaches down with her other hand to turn it off.
Holy fuck! I've never seen a pussy in the throes of orgasm like this. I usually have my tongue or my dick buried so deeply that I feel or taste the orgasm rather than see it. What an amazing video!
Rachel relaxes her legs and removes the vibrator from her pussy. Stretching seductively, she runs her hands from her pussy up to her breasts. Cupping them briefly, and then sits up to turn off the camera.
"Fuck!" I exclaim to no one's ears. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding and press play again. I have never seen a video like this and I wonder what Rachel is going to do with it, or has already done with it. Was it made for someone? Is she uploading to a website? Why would she have something like this unprotected on her computer?
I watch it three times before grabbing a flash drive from my room and copying all the videos and the nude photos on to it. I close down Rachel's computer and lie on my bed to await my sister's arrival. I am so fucking horny.
I close my eyes and think about my sister. I want to be totally focused on her but all I can think about is Rachel's dripping pussy. I wonder if I should tell Lauren about the videos. If I do, I know she'll want to see them.
I check my watch for the third time in five minutes. Lauren got out of school half an hour ago. She should have been her by now. I go into the living room and look out the window as If willing her car to materialize in the driveway.
I'm as anxious as a parent waiting for a child coming in after curfew. Finally! There's her car. I'm still just wearing my shorts when I meet her at the door. She looks amazing in brightly colored leggings and an untucked button up blouse.
"Where have you been?" I ask exasperatedly, pulling her into a tight embrace as soon as she closes the door.
"I had to drop off..." she starts to answer but I cut her off with a kiss.
"Nevermind," I say, pressing my lips to hers as I squeeze her ass cheek through her skintight leggings. Pushing my tongue in her mouth, I reach for the buttons on her blouse.
"Geez!" she cries, squirming in my arms as I fumble with the top button.
"What?" I ask trying to pull her against me again.
"What's gotten into you?" She pushes me away with a flirtatious smile.
"Nothing." I lie as I reach for her again. "But I know what's going to get into you," I smile as I pull her against me pressing my hard cock against her abdomen.
"Give me a second, Brandon!" she says, pushing me away again. "I'll get naked!" she laughs, dodging around me and running towards the bedroom. I follow her anxious to get my aching cock inside her compact pussy.
"I've never seen you like this," she says, slipping her blouse off and unsnapping her bra. "No 'how's your day?' or 'nice to see you'," she laughs as her beautiful breasts swing free and I reach for them.
"I missed you," I say as she playfully slaps my hands away and peels her leggings and thong down in one motion, tossing them on the floor. I pull my shorts off and my rigid cock springs free. Placing her hands on her hips, she stands there naked eyeing my raging hard-on.
"Mmm, you're very hard already," she murmurs as she wraps her hand around my protruding shaft. "I've missed you too," she smiles as she sits on the bed and lowers her mouth towards my cock. I love to have my sister suck my cock but after staring at videos of Rachel's pussy all afternoon, I don't want a blowjob. I want to bury my cock in her steamy, tight pussy.
"I really want to fuck you," I tell her as I push her down onto her back and crawl up between her widespread legs. "I want to feel your sweet pussy cinch itself around my hard cock," I add as I run my thumb over her already moist pussy lips and feel the heat of her arousal. Good, no need for foreplay today!
"Mmm," she sighs. "Sounds like a... ummmph... plan," she gasps as I slam my cock deep into her slick tunnel and press my body down on hers. Fuck! I've been so horny for these past few hours that when my sister's marvelously tight pussy compresses itself around my cock I can barely control myself. I push myself up on my elbows and pummel her sexy pussy with a startling urgency.
"Oh God, Lauren," I breathe into her ear as I frenetically pump my highly aroused cock into her sweltering love canal. Her nipples are scraping against my chest and my arousal is peaking faster than I've ever experienced.
"Fuck!" I cry as my cock prematurely explodes and I jerk spasmodically against my sister's sexy teenage body. My body shudders as I spurt several more loads of cum into her juicy pussy.
"Fuck," I pant, collapsing on top of her as I try to catch my breath.
"I'm sorry, Sis." I whisper the apology as I roll off of her and lay on my side. I have never just banged my sister without regard for her pleasure. What kind of a dick have I become?
"It's fine," she smiles, rolling on her side to face me. "Ready to tell me what got you so fucking horny?" she asks as she brushes my damp hair off of my forehead. I look at her and make a snap decision. After what I just did she deserves to know the truth.
"Okay," I answer, lightly kissing her lips before rolling over and hopping off the bed. "Look at what I found on Rachel's computer today."
"You snuck into Rachel's computer?" she asks as I grab my laptop and prop it up on the corner of the bed. Lauren sits up and pulls her feet under her.
"She gave me her password and asked me to get rid of a virus for her," I explain as I plug the thumb drive in. " I just happened to run across a couple of interesting videos."
"Really?" she says, scooting closer and sitting cross-legged in front of the computer screen. I've got her attention now and, goddamn, the way she's sitting she has mine, too.
With her legs crossed like that, her cum soaked pussy is splayed open for the world to see. Her aroused nipples, jutting out from her firm, high breasts are just begging to be sucked.
"I'm really sorry I came so fast," I say sheepishly. "But wait until you see this video." I select the longest one with the best view of Rachel's creaming pussy and click the file. Rachel's pussy fills the screen as Lauren gasps.
"You're fucking kidding me!" she cries, her eyes glued to the computer screen.
"I know, right!" I answer, enjoying my sister's reaction. She is clearly entranced by what our sexy cousin is doing with the vibrator. She barely moves a muscle for the entire video.
"Play it again!" Lauren demands as soon as it ends. I comply and this time she is actually squirming a little as it plays out. She requests a third showing and this time her fingers are lightly combing through her neatly trimmed pubic hair and dancing across her slippery pussy lips. Our cousin's masturbation video really has my sister turned on.
"I want a copy of that!" she announces when it ends again. "That is amazing!" she says, smiling from ear to ear. "I wonder what she's doing with it on her computer."
"I don't know," I answer, ignoring her request for a copy. "And it was just sitting there unprotected," I tell her. I'm still astounded by that.
"Make me a copy, Brandon," Lauren pleads, her eyes dropping to my recovering cock.
"I don't know, Sis," I answer.
"You obviously made a copy for yourself," she argues. "Why won't you make me one?" I take a deep breath as I try to conjure up a suitable answer.
"The truth is I probably shouldn't have made a copy but at least I had permission to be on her computer." It sounds lame even as I say it. I trust my sister explicitly but I also worry about too many copies floating around.
"That's lame," she pouts, glancing at the flash drive like she's going to try to steal it.
"Okay, look at it this way," I continue, trying to put it in perspective for her. "Suppose it was a video of you and Rachel wanted a copy. Would you..." I don't get to finish because Lauren interrupts me.
"That's brilliant!" she says excitedly, completely losing me. "I'll make my own video!" she exclaims, jumping off the bed and bouncing her gorgeous breasts in my face. "Will you help me?"
"Sure," I answer as she throws her arms around my neck and kisses my lips. Why wouldn't I want a video of my sister masturbating with a vibrator?
"You get the camera on your laptop ready and I'll find Rachel's vibrator. I bet she brought it with her." she says.
"You're going to use Rachel's vibrator," I ask incredulously.
"I didn't bring mine and unless you have one lying around..." she smiles seductively.
"Uh... no," I answer, barely processing that my sister has a vibrator that she didn't bring.
"I thought not," she says over her shoulder as she hurries out of the room. It doesn't take much set up to get the recording program open and ready.
"I've got it!" Lauren announces triumphantly as she races back into the room, holding the purple vibrator like an Olympic torch. I put a cardboard box on a chair at the foot of the bed and position my MacBook on top of it, raising it to the perfect height.
"We don't want it on the bed because as you move around you'll shake the camera," I tell her as she lies on the bed and scoots her bottom closer to the computer. I adjust the screen until the camera is pointing at her pussy.
"Good thinking," she smiles as we both look at the screen to see how she looks.
"I think you're a little close," I say. "I mean, if you want it to look like Rachel's. I can't see your tits."
"They're not as big as Rachel's," she says snidely but she moves back a little from the camera.
"That's better," I tell her. "See how your breasts are visible between your legs and we can see your face?"
"You're right," she says excitedly. "This is perfect!" She wiggles around a little and gets comfortable. "I'm going to try to do exactly what Rachel did. I'm already so excited it won't take me as long as it usually does to get an orgasm," she smiles as I envision her getting off with a vibrator at home.
"Sorry," I say, apologizing sheepishly for leaving her unfulfilled but she waves my apology away with her hand.
"You had a good reason," she says excitedly as she licks the sides of the vibrator.
"Do you want me to start recording?" I ask, reaching for the keyboard.
"Are you going to watch me?" she asks nervously. It never occurred to me that I wouldn't. "It doesn't look like Rachel had anyone in the room with her," she says matter-of-factly.
"Oh... um... whatever you want, Sis," I stammer, uncertain if she's kidding.
"I just don't want to get distracted," she says, raising her eyebrows. "Um... why don't you get over there where I can't see you but not where you'll be in the video," she says pointing to the corner of my room.
"Sounds good," I breathe a sigh of relief. I didn't want to have to leave the room. "Ready?"
"This is going to be awesome!" she declares. "Hit it!" I tap the record button and move around to the side of the bed out of Lauren's and the camera's view. She turns on the vibrator and slowly rubs the tip up and down her moist pussy lips.
I don't have a straight on view but I can still tell exactly what she's doing. I watch for the next several minutes as she mimics exactly what we saw on Rachel's video - sliding the vibrator inside her pussy, pulling it up against her clit, then rocking it against her pussy lips and her clit. Except for Lauren's neat triangle of pubic hair everything looks identical.
My cock has fully recovered and is sticking straight out in front of me as I watch Lauren masturbate with Rachel's vibrator. I thought Rachel's video was the peak of erotica but watching my sister recreate it live goes way beyond anything I could imagine.
Her breasts are rising and falling with her breathing as she turns up the speed on the vibrator and buries it deep inside her pussy. I hear a whispered moan and watch as she rapidly stimulates her clit with her finger exactly like Rachel did. I can't wait to see this video and stare directly into her pussy. I bet her cunt juices are pooling inside her love canal just like Rachel's did. Fuck!
"Mmmmm," she moans as her legs tremble and her body shivers. She pulls the vibrator all the way out and turns it down before she holds it against her clit, which I'm sure by now, is fully distended and extremely sensitive.
This appears to be the finale as she pushes the full length of the vibrator into her horny pussy. Her whole body quivers, she gasps for breath and pulls her knees up. Mimicking Rachel again, she squeezes her legs together as she turns off the vibrator. I wait, not wanting to turn the camera off too soon. As her orgasm subsides, she relaxes her legs and slowing runs her hands over her torso and cups her breasts before sitting up and staring into the camera.
That's my cue. I move around the bed and turn off the recording.
"Wow!" I whisper as Lauren lies back and lets the vibrator drop from her hand. My cock is rock solid but I just stand there not wanting to interrupt her bliss-filled relaxation.
"Oh God," she whispers dreamily, turning her head towards me with her eyes still closed. "Fuck me again, Brandon," Lauren breathes as she scoots farther onto the bed. I save the recording and close the laptop before crawling up between my sister's widespread legs.
Her pussy is bright pink and drenched with her juices. I lower my mouth and lap up some of her succulent nectar as she moans appreciatively. This time it is going to be all about her.
"That's enough," she says, pulling on my head. "I really want you to fuck me." I don't argue. I just kiss my way up her body, pausing a moment to suck on her taut nipples. Wow. I've never seen them this aroused. I nibble and suckle on her elongated nubs, gently biting them until she again pulls my head up.
"Come on, Brandon," she pleads. "Please just fuck me."
I reluctantly leave her glorious nipples to give her what we both really want. I position my body over hers and align my fully recovered cock against her syrupy opening. Her well lubricated hole sucks me right in and I bottom out in one smooth glide.
"Oh yeah! Finally." she sighs. I agree. My cock feels gloriously at home buried deep inside my sister's smoldering pussy. I slip my tongue in her warm mouth, giving her a taste of her own sweet juice while pressing my pelvic bone against her clit and rocking back and forth ever so gently.
"Mmmm... perfect," she whispers, momentarily breaking the kiss. She's the one who's perfect! I pick up the pace of my rocking while maintaining a smooth steady rhythm in and out of her juicy cunt.
"Faster, Brandon!" she urges. "Faster... and... harder!" I willingly comply. The tension is already building in my balls as I start pounding her burning snatch with long powerful strokes.
Lauren's body responds reflexively, thrusting her hips in time with my frenzied drubbing. Our bodies meld together in a thrashing tangle of arms and legs as we lose ourselves in unintelligible grunts and moans.
Motherfuck! I swear this is the ultimate fuck of my life. We are going at it like our lives depend on it, slamming our sweat-soaked bodies against each other and rising towards a feverish crescendo of unrestrained pleasure.
"Oh God!" Lauren moans, loudly. "Oh Fuck! YES!... YES!... GOD!... BRANDON!... YES!" she screams, wrapping her legs around me and digging her heels into my ass. I hammer her deeper and harder as her body starts to convulse and her pussy walls contract around my cock.
"Oh fuck..." I moan, slamming into her three more times before my cock starts spewing what feels like a geyser full of cum deep inside her quivering tunnel. Jerking uncontrollably, I continue my rhythmic thrusting until every drop is expelled.
Collapsing on top of her, we both gasp for breath. I'm shaking as much as she is while I hold her shivering body against me. We kiss passionately before drifting dreamily into a tranquilly orgasmic nirvana.
"Wow," she whispers as I roll off of her and cuddle against her side.
"I know," I answer quietly. Running my finger between her still slightly heaving breasts, I wipe off little beads of sweat. "You taste salty," I tease, pulling my finger from my mouth.
"I thought you liked how I taste," she smiles.
"I do!" I answer, leaning up to lick the side of her closest breast. "I want to lick all of your sweat off!" I announce, licking around her nipple and running my tongue up between her succulent tits.
"Gross!" she laughs, pushing me off of her. "Let's take a shower," she says as she rolls off the bed. I glance at the clock. Damn! It's almost 6 o'clock. We don't want to be in any compromising positions when Rachel gets home.
"Get the shower started and I'll be right there," I tell her as she heads for the bathroom. I grab an unused flash drive from my desk drawer and click to start copying my sister's video on it.
"Are you hungry?" I call to her from the bathroom door.
"Famished!" she yells to be heard over the shower. I order pizza online before joining her in the shower. She's washing her arms as I take the soap from her and run my hands over her shoulders and down over her pert breasts.
"I still think I could have cleaned you up with my tongue," I tease.
"The slutty side of me would probably have let you," she laughs and then looks at me somewhat intently. "Brandon, do you think it was slutty of me to make that video?" she asks as I soap her pubic hair and all around her mound. I'm not sure where my sister's preoccupation with sluttiness is coming from and I'm at a loss to answer her question.
"Do you think it was slutty of Rachel to make her video?" I finally ask while I lather soap over her firm, young ass cheeks.
"Hmmm," she says, taking the soap from me and foaming up her hands. We take longer than we should in the shower but are dry and dressed when the pizza arrives.
"This was the best afternoon, ever," Lauren says as I give Lauren her flash drive and she wraps her arms around my neck for a kiss.
"I agree," I say holding her by the waist. "Sorry again about jumping on you as soon as you came in."
"Shh," she says putting her finger to my lips. "I'll be more worried when you don't want to jump me," she smiles as she leans up to kiss me again.
"Thank you for sharing Rachel's video with me. That was so fucking sexy," she says. "Didn't it make you want to taste her sweet pussy?" she asks.
"As you saw, it made me want to fuck your brains out," I answer. "But yes, I could definitely eat her... If she wasn't my cousin," I add. "That would be incest." We both laugh and Lauren gets ready to leave.
"Thanks for this," Lauren says, holding up the flash drive. "I'm going to watch it before I go to bed."
"Me too," I say, kissing her goodbye. Exhausted from our afternoon romp, I'm stretched out on my bed reading when Rachel gets home.
"Hey, Brandon," she calls from my bedroom door. "How was your day?"
"Great," I answer. How could it not be? I watched video of you masturbating your naked pussy. What I really say is, "How was yours?"
"Exhausting," she responds. "I'm going to shower and go to bed."
"There's left over pizza," I tell her as she turns towards her bedroom.
"Thanks," she calls over her shoulder. I close my bedroom door and grab my computer just as a text arrives from Lauren. "Did you put the vibrator back?" her text reads. Fuck!
I look around and see it on the floor next to the bed. "No," I text back. "Where was it?"
"Top left drawer, along the edge. Not covered or anything."
"Thx." I text and open my door just as Rachel crosses the hallway to the bathroom. I wait long enough for her to be in the shower, then run into the kitchen and wash Lauren's smell off the vibrator. I dry it and sneak it into her bedroom before the shower stops running. I text Lauren that I took care of it. Fuck! We need to be more careful.
Back in my bedroom, I close the door and sit up on the bed with my computer on my lap. Opening Rachel's video in one window and Lauren's in another, I position them side-by-side on the screen, keeping the sound down.
Holy fuck! They are nearly identical. Lauren really paid attention to what Rachel was doing. I thought watching Rachel was erotic but watching them both side-by-side... holy shit! I don't know where to look. It's like dueling pussies. All I need is some banjo music.
I watch them a couple of times comparing their pussies much like I did Lauren and her friends during their sleepover. It is uncanny how much their pussies resemble each other. I wonder if it's genetic. Except for Lauren's small triangle of pubic hair you would be hard pressed to tell them apart. I wonder if they taste the same.
I stop at the grocery store on my way home from work the next day and I'm in the kitchen making burritos when Rachel gets home.
"Well, aren't you the best roommate ever?" Rachel says when she sees the lettuce, chopped tomatoes, onions and salsa. "Just let me change," she says heading to her bedroom.
"I'll dish it up," I call to her. I listen while Rachel tells me about her internship and how as the lowest one on the totem pole she gets all the grunt work. Even so, she really likes everyone and is learning things they don't cover in a classroom.
"Thanks for fixing my computer," she says as we're doing the dishes. "It works great!"
"No problem," I tell her. "You need to be careful what you click on when you're visiting questionable websites," I add while deciding whether to say anything about the videos. I've been thinking about a strategy all day and I just go for it. "And there are ways to protect files that you don't want others to see. You know that, right?" I ask her as we finish putting the dishes away.
"Sure," she says hesitantly.
"Even pictures and video can be hidden from prying eyes," I say, not even trying to hide the fact that I know what's on her computer. She looks away, hangs up the dishtowel and walks into the living room. I follow her without saying anything else.
She sits on the couch, pulling her feet up under her. She has changed into a shorts and a t-shirt, obviously not wearing a bra.
"You saw the videos?" she asks, looking directly at me. I just nod.
"I can show you how to partition your hard drive and password protect it so you can store whatever you want..." she cuts me off with a smile.
"What did you think?" she asks.
"I didn't know what to think, Rachel but I'm certainly not judging you or anything," I say defensively. She laughs.
"I mean, what did you think of the videos?" she says matter-of-factly. "Did they... you know... arouse you?" she asks, sitting back and scrutinizing me.
This is not how I envisioned this conversation and I'm dumbfounded by her casual response towards me seeing her in such explicit settings.
"Well... yeah... sure..." I answer. "They were very sexy."
"Did you watch them all?" she asks.
"Yes," I nod as she scoots closer.
"Which one did you like the best, Brandon," she asks in a husky whisper almost as if me seeing her videos is turning her on.
"The one with the vibrator," I answer without hesitation. "The longest one."
"Hmmm," she says. "That's my favorite too. What particularly did you like about it?" she asks as if she's talking to a focus group.
"What?" I ask. "All of it! It was very erotic," I add. My cock responding to our discussion doesn't go unnoticed by my cousin.
"But there must have been at least one part that you especially liked, wasn't there?" she smiles as she leans back again but remains closer than she started. Her nipples are visibly embossed on her thin t-shirt. Perhaps I'm not the only one getting aroused by this.
"I... um... really liked when you moved the vibrator up to your... um... clit and the um... moisture was visible inside your pussy." Damn. This is the weirdest conversation I've ever had with anyone.
"I see..." She's still smiling as she watches me. "Do you watch much porn, Brandon?" she finally asks.
"Some," I answer truthfully.
"How does my video compare to other porn you've watched?" she asks.
"No comparison!" I answer immediately. "Yours is 100 times better than anything else I've seen." I pause... really thinking about her question. "Most porn looks fake no matter how good the actresses are but yours looks real, Rachel. Like you were really having an orgasm." I answer.
"I was," she smiles. "You're right. That was real." I'm about to ask her why she has the videos when she surprises me with her next statement. "Now this just doesn't seem fair, does it? You've seen every inch of me, very close up and personal but... I haven't seen you!" she cries, grabbing for my shorts.
I pull away and we wrestle much like we did the first night with the remote. Rachel is trying to pull my shorts down and I'm holding them up. I get loose and yank her t-shirt up, exposing the bottom of her breasts.
"Hey!" she cries. "No fair! You've already seen me!"
"Only on video!" I answer, reaching for her shorts as she pulls her shirt back down.
"Best video ever you said!" she laughs, pushing my hands away and making another grab for my shorts.
"I'll make you a deal!" I say, laughing as I stand up backing away from her. I'm enjoying this too much to stop but don't want to give in too fast and give her second thoughts. I have no idea how far we're going to take this but I have an idea for how to move it along.
"Another deal, Brandon?" she laughs. "Okay, what's the deal? But remember, you've already seen me. How many times did you watch that video anyway?" she asks.
"A few... but here's the deal..."
"Did you masturbate to it?" she asks playfully.
"No... here's the deal..."
"Why not?" she asks with an exaggerated pout. "Don't guys usually masturbate to porn?"
"Sometimes... anyway, it doesn't matter." I'm not going to tell her that I didn't masturbate because I was waiting to fuck my sister. "Do you want to hear the deal or not?" I ask.
"Okay, fine..." she says, weirdly concerned that I didn't masturbate to her erotic video.
"If you give me another massage, I'll be completely naked." I offer, raising my eyebrows.
"That's your deal?" she asks, like she's thinking it over. "No briefs?" she smiles coyly. I nod.
"Fine. I'll get my stuff while you get naked," she says jumping up and heading for her bedroom.
Fuck! Who knew I'd be getting naked with my cousin her first week here? Not wanting to seem overeager, I strip off my clothes and lie face down on my bed.
"Hmm," Rachel says, walking over to the bed. "Nice ass," she says running her palm over my ass cheek and giving it a playful squeeze.
"You too," I answer, remembering how sexy her ass looked in the stripping videos.
"Right," she smiles while pouring lotion into hand and dribbling some down my back.
Starting with my shoulders, the massage proceeds much the same way it did last time until she gets to the back of my thighs. She taps my inner thigh to signal that I should spread my legs farther apart and I comply. Her hands knead my thigh muscles working their way up towards my ass. My cock is responding to her warm hands and I shift slightly to give it room to expand.
"You okay," Rachel asks.
"Yeah," I answer dreamily. "Feels great." It actually feels so much better than great lying here naked with my sexy cousin putting her warm hands all over me. Just as I'm wondering what she'll do when I turn over, her fingertipss barely brush against my balls. Fuck! Or did I imagine it? Either way, my cock responds accordingly.
"Okay, Brandon," Rachel says quietly. "Time to turn over," she adds with a light smack on my ass cheek. The moment we've all been waiting for is here. I turn towards her and watch her eyes go directly to my hard on. Her eyes glance to my face and we make eye contact as I settle onto my back.
"Very nice," she says, smiling at my rod sticking up like a damn flagpole. "Isn't this better without the confines of the briefs?" she asks.
"We'll see," I answer cryptically, smiling back at her. She doesn't respond but just starts massaging my chest. Again the massage continues as before moving to my arms and then my legs. I close my eyes trying to envision where this could go. The thought of my sexy cousin riding my rigid cock does nothing to diminish my arousal.
This time when her hands reach my inner thighs I'm tempted to move towards her. Much to my chagrin she finishes the massage without touching my cock.
"Now we're even," she smiles. "You may have to do something about that," she adds, nodding to my highly aroused cock. "Want me to put some oil on it to help you out?" she teases.
"Yeah," I answer. "Just massage some all over it."
"In your dreams," she says. Holding the bottle over my cock, she tries to drip some on it but it keeps missing. Sighing, she gently takes my cockhead between her thumb and forefinger, and holds it down so she can drip oil along the length of my shaft. Fuck! Just the touch of her hands on my cocks starts it throbbing.
"Wow!" she smiles. "You're really in a bad way there, Brandon."
"Mmm," I respond to her delicate touch. "Sure you don't want to just massage it for me?" I tease.
"I'll leave that to you," she says, releasing my cock and capping up the oil. "Have fun," she laughs, heading for the door.
"Really, Rachel?" I plead. "I watched you cum," I argue. "We're not totally even."
"Nice try," she says, turning back towards me and staring at my oil soaked cock.
"We really can't, Brandon," she says more seriously. "Not that I don't want to... or that... we're cousins," she adds exasperatedly.
"So," I answer, knowing that's not the answer she wants.
"That's incest," she explains as if I didn't already thoroughly understand the concept. If she only knew.
"It's not like we're making babies," I say, using the same argument we used with my mom.
She stands there at the door still staring at my rock solid cock, which has turned a shiny bright red from the oil. I know when to keep my mouth shut. Hesitantly, she steps away from the door and silently walks back over to my bed.
"I'm just doing this..." she says, pointing to my cock. I nod. "This isn't the start of something..." I nod again. "We are not going to take this anywhere," she adds as I continue nodding my head. "And you're cleaning up the mess," she laughs. I nod faster as my face breaks into a smile.
"Damn, Brandon," she whispers, wrapping her hand around my engorged cock and gently sliding it up and down. Fuck! It's just a hand job but it feels so fucking good.
"Thank you," I whisper as she pumps her hand slightly faster and her other hand caresses my balls.
"You're welcome," she smiles. She's really getting into it now. While one hand lightly dances over my balls, her other hand is expertly corkscrewing up and down my shaft. Goddamn! My sexy cousin is massaging my fucking cock!
"This isn't working," she says pulling her hands back and standing up. It was working for me!
Rachel has been sitting on the edge of the bed with her body twisted towards me. Before I can protest her stopping, she slips off her shorts and climbs onto the bed.
"I don't want to get oil on those shorts," she explains as she straddles my leg just above my knee. Her panty-covered pussy is resting against the top of my thigh, as she reaches for my cock and continues where she left off.
"That's better," she says wiggling her butt around to get comfortable on my thigh. It sure is. Her pumping motion is shaking her tits inside her thin t-shirt and her nipples are visibly taut. I reach for them but she shakes her head.
"No, Brandon," she sighs. "We're not going there."
"Sorry," I mutter, dropping my hands onto the bed. "You're hard to resist," I say.
"I know," she smiles, increasing the pace of her machinations and rocking her pussy against my thigh. I lean my head back on my pillow, close my eyes and just relish the feeling of my sexy cousin rubbing her pussy on my thigh as she jacks my cock.
It doesn't take long before I feel the beginnings of my impending release. I open my eyes to see Rachel intensely concentrating on getting me off.
"Just about there, Cuz," I grunt and she pumps me faster, propelling her hand up and down my cock while gently squeezing my sensitive nut sack. She must feel the beginnings because she points my cock away from her and speeds up her movements.
"Here comes your mess," she smiles triumphantly as the first spurt of jism hits my chest. Rachel keeps pumping and my cock keeps spewing cum onto my stomach.
"Damn, Brandon!" she laughs. "Don't you ever get laid?" I'm breathing too hard to answer her and couldn't anyway.
Rachel expertly slows her hands as she finishes me off and lays my cock gently against my stomach. "I'll get you a washcloth," she says.
As she swings her leg over my thigh I glimpse the erotically wet crotch of her panties, made nearly transparent from the moisture. Holding her cum soaked hands away from her body she goes into the bathroom. Emerging a few minutes later with a warm washcloth, she lays it on my stomach and leans down for a quick kiss.
"Good night, Brandon," she says, planting a feathery light kiss on my lips. "Sleep well," she smiles.
"What about you, Rachel?" I ask as she starts to leave. "I could reciprocate."
"You've already seen how self-sufficient I am," she laughs. "Good night, Brandon." Fuck! A hand job from my cousin and it's just the first week of her visit. I clean myself up and flop back on my bed just as my phone buzzes. It's Lauren.
"Hey," I answer, trying to decide whether to tell her what happened.
"Kristina wants to do one!" Lauren says excitedly without any preamble.
"One what?" I ask, wondering what the hell she's talking about.
"A video... you know... with the vibrator."
"You told Kristina?" I ask incredulously. "I thought we weren't going to say anything."
"I didn't tell her," she pauses. "I showed her!" Laughing she tells me how great the video came out and she told Kristina about it at school. "She figures that using a vibrator isn't cheating on her boyfriend." Lauren continues eagerly. "Can we do it tomorrow Brandon? After school?"
"Sure," I answer, trying to get my head around this. "It's Rachel's late night so we'll have time." The truth is I wouldn't mind seeing Kristina's pussy again.
"Awesome! See you tomorrow!" She hangs up before I have time to ask her all the questions bouncing around in my head.
I'm suddenly hungry so I pull on a pair of shorts and head for the kitchen. I'm not surprised to see Rachel's door is closed. If I listened closely I imagine I would hear the buzzing of her vibrator but I just keep walking. I can always watch the video. And tomorrow I'll have another one to add to my collection.
Lauren and Kristina are already in my living room when I get home from work on Thursday.
"Hey," I say, plopping down between them on the couch. They look like they came straight from school. I wrap my arms around their shoulders and give them each a lingering kiss on the lips.
"Nothing wrong with giving my sister a kiss, is there?" I ask. "That's not cheating, right?" It's only been in the past month or so that we learned that Kristina was our half sister.
"Right," says Kristina, laughing. "I've missed being with you guys, you know, she says. "It's not that I didn't enjoy it..."
"Hey, shhh," I shush her. "Tell me about this boyfriend. You know that as your ex-boyfriend I have to approve of my replacement." This elicits another laugh from both girls.