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Georgie and Claire Ch. 01

By: JoeDreamer



"Georgie! You made it!"

"Um, what choice did I have?" I laughed as I walked into the backyard. "You threatened my life if I didn't show!"

"Well, I only graduate from high school once," Carol replied as she walked over and gave me a quick hug. "What fun would it be without my favorite cousin here?"

"I heard that!" my little brother Carl cried, but he wasn't really upset.

Everyone knew that Carol and I were close. At nineteen I was only a year older than her and although we lived one town over we ended up with a lot of the same friends. It had a lot to do with her dating one of my classmates. Lou was a good guy. I was disappointed when they broke up last summer. I guess it made sense in a way. He graduated with me and went to college across country.

"Hey G-Man," my little brother grinned. "I hope you stopped home first and saw mom, otherwise..."

"Of course," I interjected with a snort. "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Mom wasn't happy when I decided to stay at school for summer break, but I had great job near campus and I didn't want to lose it. Besides, a few of my closest friends were also staying. One, a girl named Annie, had the added benefit of being pretty good in bed. We weren't dating or anything, but we hung out and frequently ended up at one of our places when the night ended. I loved college, not that high school hadn't been fun in its way too.

"Can it get any hotter?" Carol complained. I had to agree with her. It had to be close to ninety already despite it still being relatively early.

My cousin was dressed for the heat. She looked good. Her dirty blond hair had grown out and she clearly spent time on her tan. It went well with her soft brown eyes. She was wearing a yellow bikini that made the most of her average sized breasts. She also had a colorful sarong wrapped around her hips and ass. The former were a bit wide and the latter somewhat flat, but the combination was sexy and appealing to me for some reason.

I knew I shouldn't be looking at Carol the way I was considering she was my cousin, but it was just the way I was built. I couldn't look at any woman without appreciating what she had to offer and my cousin had a nice body, a very nice body.

"At least your pool will earn its keep today," I offered, forcing myself to make eye contact before she realized where I was looking. Carol, being Carol would not be amused.

"Oh yeah!" Carl crowed. "Bikini heaven!"

"Down little brother," I laughed. "Most of the girls will be high school graduates and you're only going into your junior year."

"A guy can dream, can't he?" he retorted.

"Typical man," Carol put in, rolling her eyes. Carl and I exchanged a grin.

"What can I do to help?" I asked, changing the subject. The party wasn't scheduled to start for another couple of hours. I stopped by early to say hi. Mom told me that Uncle Stan had shanghaied Carl. I figured I'd offer to help since I was back in town early.

"I already have some volunteers," Carol said in a way that made me look at her. She nodded ever so slightly. I knew what that meant. Beth was here...damn!

"Hello 'Whore'gie." Speak of the devil.

"Seriously?" I asked, shaking my head as the honey blond walked out the back door of the house carrying the metal holders for some chaffing dishes. She looked better than I remembered. Maybe it was the flowery bikini she was wearing. She had on a sarong similar to my cousin's around her small waist, but it was a solid blue. "Don't you think you're getting a little old for name calling?"

Beth was a short, thin girl and didn't have much of a chest, but she made up for it in other areas. She was prettier than my cousin, at least in the classic sense of beauty and obviously worked hard at making the most of what she did have. My favorite aspect of her was her ass. No surprise there. I always was a bit of a butt man. Hers was small and round. It was the type that could fit in the palm of your hand. I didn't quite lick my lips when I saw it.

"Not if your case," she answered succinctly as she laid out where the chaffing dishes would sit. Her pale blue eyes could have been made out of ice based on the way she was looking at me.

"You're never going to forgive me, are you?" I sighed.

"Not likely. I was in love with you and you broke my heart."

"Please!" I snorted. "We barely knew each other when it happened."

"It was puppy love," my cousin's other close friend interjected as she exited the house and joined us with the tins that would be filled with water to keep the chaffing dishes warm. Things were looking up. Claire and I usually got along well. "After all, you were Carol's cute older cousin. Beth spent months watching you from afar."

"You should know," Carol said pointedly. "You were right there with her." Claire blushed as expected. She was the shy and unassuming one in their crowd. You know the type, beautiful and clueless about it. I had no idea how someone who looked like her graduated high school without realizing the truth.

Claire had long, dark hair and pale skin. Her eyes were deep blue and her lips were shaped perfectly for kissing. She wasn't really prettier than Beth, but I found her more attractive. To be fair, I always did have a thing for the sweat and innocent ones. Her hour-glass shape didn't hurt either.

Her breasts were bigger than both Carol's and Beth's, but it seemed to me that she was more embarrassed by the fact than anything else. You could tell by the full length cover-up she chose to wear and the fact that her shoulders were slightly slumped as if she were trying to hide her assets. She didn't like to draw attention to her tits which was disappointing to say the least. I was certain that there was a conservative one-piece bathing suit under the cover-up. What a waste!

I knew I could help Claire with her confidence issue. Hell, I'd love to do it! Of course, Carol would kill me if I tried. My cousin made me swear off her friends after the fiasco with Beth.

Claire had a thin waist despite the fact that her ass was perhaps a little larger than one might expect. I didn't mind. It added to her hourglass shape and I liked meaty asses. Who was I kidding? I liked all types of asses and my cousin and her two friends ran the gambit.

"You know," Claire said, turning to me. I quickly shifted my eyes up from her ass. "Beth might have been able to forgive you for cheating on her, but you picked Vicky Johnson to do it with. They hate each other."

"The girl is a major bitch!" Beth snapped.

"Sure," I couldn't help laugh. "But she was awfully friendly that night."

"You're not helping yourself here," Carol said, shaking her head. I had enough.

"The whole thing is ridiculous!" I snapped in frustration. "I did not 'cheat on' Beth. We weren't even dating, much less going steady."

"Did you or did you not kiss her earlier that day?" my cousin asked.

"Sure," I shrugged, although if I remembered correctly, she'd been more of the instigator of our lip lock. "But we didn't talk about anything long term. Besides, she disappeared and left me at the party all alone. I got drunk and..."

"...And as they say," my little brother interjected with a grin. "The rest is history!"

"I had to leave," Beth said angrily. "I went home floating on a cloud, only to see Vicky's Facebook page a couple of hours later. She was sitting on your lap!"

"She did more than that," Carol snorted.

"Exactly," Beth said. "You earned the nickname 'whore'gie that night, and from what your cousin says, you've lived up to it ever since." I gave Carol a pointed look, but she just shrugged.

"It's true," she said. "You're a male slut. Everyone knows it." I was annoyed, but it's not like I could deny it. I was good with women, just like my father and I took full advantage of it.

"Alright G-man!" my little brother cried. "Finally, a reason to look up to you!" Carol hit him and Beth threw a bunched up napkin that bounced off his head. Claire just shook her head.

"Let's go help Uncle Stan before one or both of us ends up getting hurt," I said, leading my brother away. I did glance back at the ladies once more before searching out my uncle. Thankfully, they were focused on setting up for the party and didn't notice. 

The three of them worked well together. My cousin was directing the other two. I didn't quite smile at that. Carol was obviously the ring leader of their little group. She was also the youngest. She'd just turned eighteen a month ago. 

I found myself wondering if they would stay close considering they were all off to college next year. I hoped so. Not everyone had the kind of friendship they did. It would be a shame if they grew apart. Besides, it was always interesting to see all three together. They didn't look much alike, but all three were pretty damn hot in their own way. Now if I could only convince my cousin to relax her rule on no dating her friends. Beth had a tight little body and I had the feeling she'd be a hellcat in bed, but my eyes lingered longer on Claire. There was just something about her.

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I jumped into the in-ground pool a few hours later after taking my turn at the barbeque for Uncle Stan. It felt amazing. I let the chlorinated water cool my overheated body and wash away the sweat and barbeque smoke. The shallow end of the pool was pretty crowded so I shifted to other side and dove deep just for the sheer joy of swimming unencumbered. I briefly came up for air and dove again. A small, lithe female body shot past me.

I wasn't expecting her and didn't really get a good look, but what I did notice was that her bathing suit was riding up her ass, and what an ass it was! I followed it almost without thought. I wanted another look.

The pool was packed so it took me a few seconds to catch up to the girl. By the time I did, we were in the shallow end of the pool. I came up and out of the water to see her standing there looking at me with an unpleasant frown. It was Beth of all people. I didn't quite grimace despite realizing that I should have recognized her. Who else here had such a perfect, small, round butt?

"Oops," I offered as I tried hard not to notice that her hands were under the water. I failed miserably. She was obviously fixing her bathing suit. Beth shook her head, but then surprised me by moving close, very close. I could smell the alcohol on her breath. Beth's body pressed against mine as she leaned forward and whispered in my ear.

"This all could have been yours." She knew full well what she was doing to me. "But you chose Vicky instead." She pulled back, splashed me in the face and started to swim away. I reached out and grabbed her ankle, pulling her back to me as I blinked the water out of my eyes. "Hey! Let me go!" Instead, I pulled her closer.

"Let's get one thing straight," I said softly. "Maybe you and my cousin are right. Maybe I am a male slut, but I did not choose Vicky over you. I was drunk and she was there. You were, and I expect still are, way hotter than her." I let Beth go with that. She pulled back and frowned at me for a moment before disappearing. I watched her go, or more specifically, I watched her ass as she left. It really was mouthwatering. I shrugged to myself and dove back under the water.

The party was a mix of family and Carol's friends. I knew just about everyone. It was nice to see my family. Well, everyone except my cousin Will. He was a year older than me and just as good with the ladies. He didn't live close, but we'd had some good times together going out and picking up girls the summer before I went away to school. Will was an inch or two taller than me, but not as wide in the shoulders. I never begrudged him his ability with the ladies, but he was talking up Claire today. Bastard.

Claire seemed to enjoy his company, but I doubted she was falling for any of his come-ons. I could only hope. Well, that and focus on some of the other women available at the party. There was quite a bevy. Carol's friends were always a cute bunch, but some of them had become downright hot over the last year.

One or two caught my interest and then some, but every time I started talking them up Carol, Beth or even Claire when she wasn't busy with Will would show up until I got the message. If it weren't so irritating, it would have been funny.

The family started disappearing as it got later, leaving just the friends. I was relieved when Will left with his parents. Carol's friends all sat in a circle at one end of the yard and talked. I sat with them for a few minutes, but then saw my aunt and uncle start to clean up. I stood and went to help. It wasn't like Carol, Claire and Beth were going to let me have any fun anyway.

It was pretty obvious that some of my cousin's friends were drinking despite Uncle Stan doing his best to keep them away from the alcohol. I myself was feeling no pain. Uncle Stan face showed his concern. Finally, he pulled Carol to one side at around ten. They exchanged words, but Uncle Stan was firm. The party ended a couple of minutes later. He checked all drivers before letting them leave. One was in pretty bad shape. My uncle decided to give the guy a ride himself. The problem was that Carol's drunken friend kept saying he had work the next morning and couldn't leave his car. Carol's parents exchanged a few words. Moments later my uncle was driving the guy in his own car while my aunt followed them in hers.

"What about you?" Beth asked after they left. "Aren't you leaving?"

"Me? What about you?" I frowned.

"Claire and I are spending the night," she retorted. Her eyes were shiny. She looked like she was drunk and looking for a fight.

"Damn," I sighed. "I was planning on catching up with Carol. I wish I'd known you were staying before everyone else left. I'm in no shape to drive. Let me eat something. I should be fine in an hour or so."

"You could sleep in Dad's den," Carol offered.

"No thanks," I said, shaking my head. "A guy can only taking being called 'whore'gie and male slut so much. I'm going inside to raid the left overs."

"Don't go empty handed!" Beth snapped. I shook my head and picked up the last serving platter. Everything else had already been brought inside. Carol and Beth were cleaning the tables. Uncle Stan told me not to bother breaking them down before he left. The place he rented them from was coming tomorrow and the breakdown was part of the cost.

I walked in the house to find Claire by the sink washing the dishes. There was still quite a stack. I grabbed some of the leftover pasta and began wolfing it down quickly.

"Just give me two minutes and I'll help," I said. Claire smiled and nodded, chatting about the party while I ate in silence. She didn't seem to notice me checking out her body. She had her cover-up on once again, but it couldn't hide all her curves. Mostly, all I could really see from behind her was her thick, nicely shaped ass. Don't get me wrong. It wasn't huge, just full and a bit oversized. Yummy!

Despite me being an ass man, it wasn't the only thing about her that caught my interest. I also couldn't stop myself from daydreamed about kissing her. Claire's lips were full and inviting. The truth be told, if I was going to hit seriously on one of Carol's friends, it would be Claire and not Beth, but that was never going to happen. I sighed to myself, finished my hasty meal and grabbed a towel to help her with the dishes.

"Thanks," she smiled.

"So, who was the guy with the red tank top?" I asked, just trying to hold up my end of the conversation. I also made an effort not to focus on her breasts. They swayed as she scrubbed.

"You mean Danny?" she asked.

"Could be," I replied with a shrug. "Tall guy, plenty of muscles?"

"Danny," she nodded. "He's a sweety."

"Thinking about going out with him?" I asked, hoping I knew the answer.

"He has a girlfriend," Claire said. "We're just friends."

"And what about my cousin Will?" I asked, getting to my real fear.

"He was funny," she replied. "But not my type."

"He was really into you," I said almost without thought. "He was hitting on you pretty hard."

"Not everyone is like you," Claire said, blushing. Normally I could care less what people thought about me, but Claire's words bothered me. I shook it off.

"Maybe not," I agreed easily enough. "But that doesn't mean he wasn't into you."

"You're wrong," she insisted. "You just have a one track mind!" Beth walked in, but only heard the last line.

"Is 'whore'gie hitting on you?" she asked angrily.

"No," Claire replied. "But he's insisting that his cousin Will was."

"Oh that," Beth said, calming considerably. "He was. It was pretty funny, but stay away from him. Will is even worse than 'whore'gie here."

"Really?" Claire asked in surprise.

"I'm not that bad," I sighed.

"Yes you are," Beth snapped, but then she relented and added, "But despite being a male slut, you're a decent human being. Will's a different story altogether, at least that's what Carol says."

"He can be pretty bad," I said, remembering some of our conversations. Will was one of those guys who thought women were a different species. They were here to be used and dumped. He had no guilt when it came to how he treated girls.

"I'm surprised he wanted to be with me," Claire said thoughtfully. "There were so many girls to choose from."

"Claire, you have to get over your lack of confidence," I said, forgetting about my cousin and focusing on her. "You're beautiful. Everyone knows it except you. Don't you think it's time you admitted it to yourself?" Our eyes locked and I felt a connection forming. There was a part of her that wanted to believe me. The fact that it was the truth in this case made it even better.

"You are hitting on her!" Beth cried, distracting Claire and ruining the moment. I couldn't tell if she was jealous or just being overprotective of her friend, but in either case I had enough.

"This is getting ridiculous!" I snapped. "We need to talk. Come with me." I grabbed Beth's hand and led her out of the kitchen. We needed some privacy for this so I led her to Carol's bedroom, pushed her inside, followed her and shut the door.

"What's your problem?" I cried, facing her angrily. "I'm not going to continue to pay for something that happened two years ago! I'm sorry I hurt you. It wasn't intentional, but don't you think it's time you get over it?"

"You're an asshole!" she retorted, just as angry as me. I suddenly realized that this confrontation was a mistake. She was clearly drunk. The problem was, so was I.

"Beth, what the hell do you want from me?!" I cried in frustration.

She looked ready to continue to tear into me, so my surprise was even more complete when she threw herself at me and thrust her tongue into my mouth. This so wasn't what I expected, but with her tongue in my mouth there was only one option. I kissed her back and reached up, squeezing her small breasts. I thought she might protest, but instead she moaned into my mouth. 

"I want this from you!" she gasped between kisses, her eyes flashing with her desire. "In two years I haven't forgotten what it feels like to be in your arms." I knew Beth well enough to realize it wasn't an omission of love, but of pure and simple lust which was almost as shocking. Beth hated me. She'd made it clear every time we met.

She surprised me again by taking what we were doing to the next level. Beth reached between us and took hold of my cock through my bathing suit. Her eyes were afire and suddenly I realized that despite her dislike of me and the fact that she never came across as the promiscuous type, she wanted more, possibly a lot more. Her next words proved it.

"I can still remember how it felt to have your body pressed against mine, my stomach trembling in desire with your stiffness crushed against it. I was so young and inexperienced. You awoke things in me I didn't understand until much later." I couldn't quite believe my ears. Was this really Beth talking? Instead of waiting to find out, I reacted, not wanting to miss my chance with her.


Georgie and Claire Ch. 01



I pulled Beth's bikini top off. Her breasts were small and pert, but were capped with surprisingly large nipples. They were very enticing. I leaned forward, taking one into my mouth. It was more thick than long. I nibbled and sucked on it until she moaned again. I was wondering just how far she'd let me go when Beth used both hands to push my suit to the ground. She took hold of my cock and gasped.

"I can barely reach around it!" she said huskily. "It so big and hard!" She pulled my lips back to hers and our kisses became even more passionate. Her stiff nipples burrowed into my chest as she began slowly stroking my cock. This was going fast, but Beth seemed on a mission and who was I to argue? I untied the sarong from around her hips. It and the bottom of her bathing suit joined mine on the floor. We were both naked now. I reached around her and squeezed her small and tight ass. I could probably have done it with one hand, but I used both. It was more fun. 

"I want to taste you!" Beth gasped eventually, breaking our lustful lip lock. She pushed me back against my cousin's dresser, dropped to her knees and looked up at me. Her eyes continued to burn hungrily as her hands continued to keep busy. She knew what she wanted, so did I, but she hesitated. "You were supposed to be my first. Instead, it was Jimmy Forsithe. What a disappointment!"

"Didn't you date him for a year?" I asked, not even sure why.

"Yes," she replied, no longer looking into my eyes. Hers were now locked on my cock. My surprise and anticipation grew when she didn't immediately fall on it. She had the look, but instead she clarified. "He was captain of the football team and being his girlfriend was exciting in its own way. It was too bad he never developed much in the bedroom. Frankly, I think I scared him a little."

"Wow, I had no idea what type of girl you were. If I'd only known!" I groaned. "Cause you sure as hell don't scare me!"

"You would have," she replied, rubbing the head of my cock along her cheek, still focused on it despite our conversation. "If you'd only been a little more patient. Now you'll have to deal with....what do the guys call it? Oh yeah! Sloppy seconds." She was grinning when she said it, but was still too focused on my cock to look up into my eyes.

"And I'm the slut!" I snorted, but it turned into a gasp when Beth ran her teeth along the head of my cock. She was looking up at me now.

"I am not a slut," she warned, biting down, but not too hard. Still, I got the message.

"Not a slut," I agreed quickly. "Got it!" She stayed that way for a moment longer.

"What I am, is a drunk high school graduate in the mood to do something crazy stupid before going off to college," Beth continued, releasing my cock from between her teeth. Her eyes locked on mine for a moment longer before they returned to my stiffness. She licked her lips and then ran her tongue along the underside of my cock. She opened her mouth, clearly about to take me in when the door to the room swung opened. I groaned in disappointment. This was going to be bad!

It was Claire. Frankly, I would have preferred being caught by my cousin, but life was just that way sometimes. Besides, it's not like I ever had a chance with her anyway. Damn.

"Are you two okay..." Claire began to ask with real concern before she registered what was going on, but then she saw and froze. She turned bright red and look at me angrily. "You bastard! You're taking advantage of Beth and she's drunk!"

"I'm not the one taking advantage here!" I argued, but I knew it was pointless, or at least I thought I did. That's when Beth spoke up.

"Get out!" she snapped at her friend. "I want this!"

"Beth!" Claire cried in shock.

"What?" Beth retorted. "You're the virgin of the group, not me. I'm off to college soon and I don't want my only experience to be with Jimmy."

"You can't be serious?" Claire asked. "This is not like you!"

"Claire, look at this thing!" Beth cried, holding my cock out. "It's twice the size of Jimmy's!" Now, my cock looked impressive in Beth's small hand and was bigger than average, but not that much bigger. Poor Jimmy.

"It does seem big," Claire admitted, looking at my cock and licking her lips without realizing it.

"It is!" Beth moaned. "I want to feel this inside of me. No, I need to feel it!"

I can't say I was surprised again by this point, but the moment was definitely surreal. Beth ignored Claire after that. The golden haired girl fell on my cock and took at least three quarters into her mouth. I groaned, grabbed her head with both hands and began stroking in and out. The sight of her working my cock was hot as hell, but despite that I found myself closing my eyes to focus on just how good it felt. 

Beth had a very talented tongue and what she was doing with it was pretty amazing, but something nagged in the back of my head distracting me a little. It didn't take long for me to figure out what it was. I hadn't heard the door close again. My eyes popped open to find Claire still standing there. The brunette was clearly mesmerized by the scene in front of her. Her lips were parted ever so slightly. She licked them once, and then a second time. I could hear her breathing quicken.

I let go of Beth's head with one hand. It's not like it was necessary. The blond was trying to take my entire length into her mouth with more gusto then I would have pushed for. I could care less whether she succeeded or not, just as long as she kept trying. The feeling of my cock pushing into her throat was amazing!

Claire was only a couple of feet away from us, watching. She was so hypnotized by what was happening that she forgot her normal insecurity about her body and stood tall with her shoulders back for a change. Her excited breathing was making her heavy breasts heave slowly. The sight was stunning to say the least, but still it was the sight of her full, parted lips that got to me the most. Unable to resist, I reached for her. 

My own need was too strong by now for any type of subtlety. I grabbed the back of Claire's neck and pulled her mouth to mine. I don't know if I'd say she came willingly. She didn't fight me, but she might just have been too surprised. All the same, her lips tasted as incredible as I expected.

Claire closed her eyes and moaned once as my tongue slipped into her mouth. Hers met mine almost tentatively, but the passion behind her kiss grew quickly to match my own, which was saying something considering just how excited I was at the moment. I was kissing Claire while Beth worked my cock expertly. It was a fantasy come to life.

I couldn't ignore Claire's heaving breasts any longer. I shifted both hands to them, cupping and squeezing their soft fullness. They were heavier than I expected and their weight somehow enticed me in ways I didn't understand despite my breath of experience. Frankly, all I wanted to do in that moment was pull off Claire's cover-up, rip off her bathing suit and bury my face between them. It was a pure instinctual need and must have shown in my expression. I obviously scared Claire because suddenly she was pulling away from me.

"No!" she cried, disappearing out the door before I could stop her.

"Damn!" I cursed in disappointment for a myriad of reasons, some I don't think I fully understood myself.

"Don't worry," Beth said lustfully, squeezing my cock until I looked away from the door and down at her. "I'm more than enough woman for you." I wasn't sure that was necessarily true, not after kissing Claire.

"I hope so," I sighed. "Cause I'm pretty worked up right about. I was so close to having one of my biggest fantasies fulfilled! Two women at once...damn!" It was the truth, but only explained part of my disappointment. Beth didn't need to know about the rest.

"Don't worry 'Whore'gie," Beth retorted. "It's bound to happen eventually with the reputation you have. Not with me, mind you, but I'm sure you can find two sluts to help you out." I could tell she was starting to get annoyed so I made an effort to shake off my disappointment. It wasn't easy. There was just something about Claire. She was hot as hell whether she realized it or not, and I wanted her badly, especially now that I knew how her lips tasted. No surprise there. Yet, what I was feeling for her was more than simple sexual desire. I might be a male slut, but that didn't mean I didn't have feelings and something about Claire reached me in ways I couldn't put into words. 

On the other hand, she wasn't here, Beth was, and the honey blonde was in a mood that I could fully appreciate. It was time to forget about Claire and focus on the moment. I was generally pretty good at that.

"Oh, I'm not worried," I grinned. "I just figured I should warn you. You better be ready for a workout. Try and keep up." Her eyes flashed. She might be pissed at cocky attitude, but it also drew her to me. Some girls were like that. Besides, taunting Beth was just too much fun.

"Asshole!" she snapped, falling on my cock once more. "We'll see who has a problem keeping up." She worked at taking me all the way if for quite a while before coming up for air. "I am going to take this monster all the way in whether it kills me or not!" 

Her pale blue eyes might have seemed like they were made out of ice earlier, but now they were smoldering lustfully. There was nothing distant or cold about Beth at the moment. Her honey blond hair was slightly tangled. It only added to her attraction.

I watched her take a deep breath and then fall on my cock yet again. She stopped when she had about three quarters of my length in, but then moaned around my dick and pushed for more, and kept on pushing until she hit bottom. This time I was the one who moaned. Beth pulled off, grinning triumphantly.

I gave the honey blond her moment of victory and then grabbed her head with both hands and pushed my cock back in. I was in need. Beth didn't fight me as I pumped in and out of her mouth. In fact, she clearly loved it. I was so worked up from everything that it didn't take me long to cum.

"I'm going to blow!" I warned. Beth didn't pull back like I expected. Instead, she started sucking hard. I lost it. My cum spewed into her mouth. She swallowed for a time and then pulled off, letting the last of my cum spray her small chest. She grinned and took my cock in to the root afterward with ease. I was no longer hard.

"It's not so difficult now," she joked.

"Give me five minutes," I gasped as I fought to recover from my orgasm.

"Oh, I can help your recovery along faster than that." Beth took my hand and pulled me toward Carol's bed. She smiled sexily and lay on her stomach, lifting her small, round butt off the sheets. She swayed it enticingly. Beth knew her ass was one of her better features. She must also have guessed that it was one of my biggest weaknesses.

I climbed on top of her, grabbing her hair and turning her head just enough for us to kiss. Beth was in obvious need. Her body glowed with unspent lust, but even if it hadn't, the passion of her kisses would have made it obvious.

I slowly shifted down her body, kissing and licking my way past her sexy neck to her smooth, unblemished back. One of my hands could almost reach across the narrowest part. My lips paused at the small of her back before moving lower.

Beth's butt was tight. I left a trail of kisses down and around both cheeks. She lifted her ass high as her need built. She also spread her legs giving me a glimpse of her golden bush. There was a darker patch where her juices first dampened and then soaked the hair there. Unable to resist, I leaned forward and tasted Beth.

"Oh yes!" Beth moaned. "I was hoping you'd be willing. Jimmy didn't like to do it."

"Jimmy is an idiot!" I groaned. "You taste amazing!" I made sure to prove my point by attacking her center. The lips spread of their own accord and I could see more of her juices coming free. I lapped them up.

"Oh Gorgie! I feel it! I'm going to cum!"

I had my face buried between the cheeks of her small ass. I took hold of her hips and shifted them so I had better access to her pussy. The pinkness there was swollen in desire. I wanted to shift up and thrust my cock inside, but first things first. I thrust my tongue deep for a few moments and then shifted to her clit.

"Oh...my...God!" Beth cried as her orgasm took her. She thrashed for a few moments while I continued to lick her. I was rewarded with a healthy dose of her cum. I did my best to drink it all in, but I ended up wearing as much as I tasted.

I forced myself to continue until she was completely spent, but that was as long as I could wait. As soon as she was done I shifted up and lined my cock up with her entrance. I pushed in as slowly as I could.

"Definitely a lot bigger than Jimmy!" Beth moaned, but didn't try to stop me. I took my time working in and out of her. She needed to recover first. I thought she was just about ready when we were interrupted again.

"Beth! Georgie!" Carol was knocking on the door. I froze again, but thankfully she didn't barge in like Claire. That would have been too weird. My fantasies about my cousin should stay just that, fantasies.

"What?" Beth yelled, clearly annoyed at being interrupted.

"I called my parents on mom's cell and asked them to stop for ice-cream at Sam's on the way home," Carol replied. "They weren't happy, but they agreed. That will buy you another fifteen, twenty minutes. You'd better finish what you're doing before that!"

"Thanks!" Beth yelled back.

I was a bit stunned. I knew Carol was cool, but this was something else. I'd completely forgotten about my aunt and uncle. They would not be happy to realize what was going on.

"Well, what are you waiting for?" Beth asked a moment later. "I want to feel you cum inside of me!"

"You are such a slut!" I laughed.

"I am not! You assh..." the golden haired girl under me began to reply angrily, but by then I was thrusting in and out of her again and Beth couldn't focus on what she was saying. I grinned as she lost track of her words. I also picked the pace up.

Beth came pretty quickly despite it being her second orgasm. I just kept pushing into her. We didn't have the time for breaks and I wanted to fill this horny slut with my cum before my aunt and uncle returned just as much as she wanted me to.

I held her narrow hips and slammed into her. Her small, round ass slapped against my pelvis with every thrust. The sound was a real turn on. She must have liked it too because she came yet again.

"Oh fuck!" she moaned. "Too much! Too much!" Of course, that didn't stop her from enjoying what I was doing.

I tried picking up the pace again, but I was already going as hard and heavy as I could, so instead I made my strokes longer. My orgasm was quickly building and I wanted Beth to come with me since it would be the last time. My aunt and uncle would probably be home any minute!

My need was so great that I accidently pulled all the way out. I pushed back as quickly as I could. I realized my mistake when I met strong resistance. Oh fuck! I was pushing at the entrance to her ass. I quickly pulled back, slipped my cock lower and thrust back into her pussy. My cock hardened even more despite my fear of her reaction, but I needn't have worried. Beth just moaned louder which got me thinking despite the nearness of my orgasm.

I had a thing about asses, but never met a girl willing. Okay, that's not quite true. I convinced a girl to try anal sex once, but she stopped us cold after the first few moments. She said it hurt too much. She wouldn't even let me touch her the rest of that night. Yet, Beth's moan made me think that maybe, just maybe she was different. I could be wrong of course, but I was willing to take that chance for a shot of one of my biggest fantasies.

Beth's little ass shivered and shook with every thrust. My eyes were locked on it now. I used both hands to spread her cheeks enough for me to see everything. I then moved one of my thumbs closer and closer to her small puckered opening. I circled it a few times, hesitating, not sure how she would take what came next. Beth moaned again letting me know that she obviously like what I'd done so far. That's all it took for me to decide I had to try for what I wanted. I pushed one thumb against the entrance to her ass. 

"Don't you dare!" Beth cried, but she was clearly more excited than angry. Still, she resisted what I was doing. I could force the issue, but knew it would hurt her so instead I pushed my thumb passed her ass and rested it along the entrance to her pussy. My cock was thrusting in and out of her driving her crazy. Each time I pulled free her juices coated my hardness. I rested my thumb against my cock as I moved, letting her excitement make it ready for what came next.

Beth was very close to her next orgasm when I shifted my thumb back to the entrance to her small ass. She was so in the moment that she didn't notice at first. That only lasted until I pushed past the initial resistance, thrusting my thumb up her ass to the first knuckle. 

"Oh fuck! What are..." Beth began to cry, but then stopped as her orgasm exploded from her. Suddenly, my thumb was able to sink even deeper into her ass. Her pussy was squeezing down on my cock with a vice like grip, but it was the feel of her ass doing the same to my thumb that brought me close to the brink. I fought my orgasm with every ounce of will I had. It was a close thing.

Beth seemed half out of it afterward so I pulled free of her. I knew I didn't have a lot of time left, but I seriously wanted her ass. I shifted down the bed and leaned forward, tasting her pussy once more. I also rubbed her small, tight ass with my hands. I waited until she finally had enough strength to lift her hips to give me better access. I smiled and let my tongue drift up toward her ass. She gasped at the first touch.

"You wouldn't!" she cried, but it sounded more like a challenge to me than anything else, at least that's how I took it. I thrust my tongue past the initial resistance. "That's so nasty!"

I wanted to take my time, but with my aunt and uncle being home soon, I couldn't. That didn't mean Beth wasn't ready for what came next by the time I shifted up her body. Of course, just because she liked how my kisses and tongue felt doing what I was doing, it didn't mean that she'd be willing to take it to the next level and give me her ass. On the other hand, this was as close as I' ever gotten and I wasn't going to stop now. I lined my cock up with her ass.

"You nasty bastard!" Beth gasped. "Are you crazy? You're too big!" The head of my cock pushed past the initial resistance and she moaned. I pushed a little deeper and she moaned louder. "It's so dirty...so hot and dirty!"

Holy fuck! Beth liked it. She liked me fucking her ass! I was finally fulfilling one of my twisted fantasies and it was with Beth of all people.

I went as slow as I could. My cum was boiling by this time, but I didn't want to ruin the moment by cumming too soon. My hands were still on her hips once more which were so narrow that the fingers and thumbs from my hands could almost touch. I continued to press deeper until I was completely buried in her small ass. Beth surprised me yet again by reaching under herself and obviously rubbing her clit. I leaned forward and kissed her neck for a few moments before moving my mouth near her ear.

"It doesn't matter what you say anymore. I know the truth now. You are such a slut!" I whispered hungrily. This time she didn't even bother to deny it. Instead, she moaned even louder.

I shifted back up and began stroking in and out of her ass more seriously. It was tight, but yielded to my cock willingly enough. It felt amazing!

"Too big!" Beth gasped. It looked like my cock was splitting her in half and her cries only added to the illusion, but I knew she was loved every second of it. She was almost one constant moan.




Georgie and Claire Ch. 01



I was pounding Beth's small frame by this point. I watched her round ass cheeks shiver with every thrust. I did my best to fight off my orgasm for as long as I could, but eventually I couldn't take any more.

"I'm going to blow!" I groaned.

"Yes! Do it you nasty bastard!" Beth cried. "Cum in my ass!"

"Cumming!" I cried.

I squeezed her hips tight and thrust one last time. I also pulled her up to meet me. She was so small that I lifted her off the bed as I exploded. My cum boiled out of my cock and into her tight bottom.

I could hear her hand literally slapping her clit now that I held her hips suspended above the bed. She cried out and joined me in release. My balls jumped again and again as I filled her ass with even more of my juices.

Beth passed out, a spent, sweat covered mess, just like me. All I wanted to do was lie down next to her and let happy oblivion take me too, but I hadn't forgotten about my aunt and uncle this time.

I stumbled out of the bed and almost fell over when I reached down for my bathing suit. It took me three tries to get it on. I made my way downstairs, but no one was there. I walked into the yard. Carol and Claire were sitting in longue chairs by the pool. They were sipping drinks and talking quietly. Carol saw me first.

"It's about time," she said, shaking her head and standing. "You two were so loud that we decided to wait out here. Where's Beth?"

"Passed out," I replied, running my hand through my sweaty hair. I really was exhausted. I also smelled of sex.

"You'd better go up and check on her," Carol said to Claire, who stood and left without a word. The brunette had avoided making eye contact from the moment I joined them. I wasn't really surprised, just disappointed.

"You know," Carol sighed once we were alone. "You really are a male slut. You asshole!"

"Hey! This was all Beth's idea," I argued.

"I'm not talking about her!" my cousin snapped. "Claire is too damn innocent for a guy like you!"

"Claire?" I frowned. What did she have to do with what happened with Beth and me?

"Did you or did you not kiss her and grab her boobs?"

"Oh that," I frowned.

"Yes that!" my cousin cried angrily, actually hitting me. I knew she was planning to continue to tear into me, but just then we heard my aunt's car pull into the driveway. Carol glared at me for a moment longer and then shoved me. I fell into the pool. "Wash off. You stink!" She was gone by the time I surfaced.

I hadn't planned on kissing Claire. Hell, I hadn't planned any of what happened, but honestly despite my cousin's anger, I couldn't help feeling satisfied. I always regretted not getting together with Beth and kissing Claire was just as amazing as I expected...maybe even more so. Add to that the fact that Beth let me take her ass and I was in Male Slut Heaven. Sue me.

Don't get me wrong. I'd apologize to Claire when I got the chance. I liked her and what happened obviously upset her, but right at that moment I felt too content floating in the pool to dwell on it. Beth's small, round ass had been my first, but I promised myself that it wouldn't be my last.

I shook my head as I realized that my libido must be in overdrive despite my exhaustion because I caught myself thinking about Claire's meaty bottom. I even spent a moment picturing Carol's ass which was pretty bad considering she was my cousin, but her ass was just as enticing as the others in its way.

"Georgie! Ice cream!" my aunt called from the sliding door. "I got your favorite!"

"Coming!" I called back, but then grinned, remembering yelling the same thing with a completely different meaning only a few short minutes ago. Ice cream might be one of my weaknesses, but the other was...well, you know.

My grin turned into a laugh as I climbed out of the pool. I hadn't expected to get lucky today, especially not with Beth, but I had no complaints despite knowing that my cousin Carol wasn't done reading me the riot act for what happened. The night was still young. Maybe I could lay some ground work with Claire now that Beth was out of the way.

"Definitely a male slut," I mumbled to myself with another laugh, but at the moment I could live with that.



Georgie and Claire Ch. 02



"So George, how do you like college?" uncle Stan asked as we sat out on the patio and ate our ice-cream. The new lights he put in made it much nicer out here at night than it used to be. The temperature had cooled from its near record breaking high and I'd just come out of the pool, but it was still warm enough for me to enjoy my sundae. I had a towel resting on my shoulders as I spooned more ice-cream into my mouth.

"The classes are a lot harder than I expected," I answered. Carol looked at me with a raised eyebrow and I fought off a grin. My cousin and I talked and she knew just how much I'd partied over the last year. "Then again, it's a lot more fun than I expected too."

"You're mother says you did well enough, so I guess a little fun couldn't hurt," my uncle replied. There was a hint of humor in his expression as he added, "By the way, what's this fun's name?"

"No one in particular," I laughed, finishing my ice cream. "Thanks! That hit the spot."

"You're welcome," he said, spooning another mouthful of his sundae into his mouth. I could tell he wasn't done interrogating me about my social life at college. "So, what do you prefer? Blonds, brunettes or redheads?"

"Oh Stan, must you?" aunt Patsy sighed.

"Daddy, this is Georgie we're talking about," Carol interjected. "He's got the typical college guy motto. You know, 'eighteen to eighty, blind, crippled or crazy'."

"Carol Ann!" Aunt Patsy cried in shocked surprise.

"I'm not that bad!" I argued, but then looked at my cousin's expression and broke into laughter. "Okay, eighteen to forty, maybe fifty."

"Give yourself a few years," Uncle Stan said, joining me in laughter as he earned another rebuke from my aunt. 

"It certainly wasn't the 'blind, crippled or crazy' part that bothered you," Carol snorted. My aunt shook her head yet again.

"I think it's time we changed the subject," she said pointedly. "Maybe I should go check on Beth."

"I'll go," Claire said, not quite jumping out of her chair. It was the first thing she said since we sat down for ice-cream. She was halfway to the sliding door before my aunt could get out of the chair.

I'd caught Claire giving me odd glances all through dessert, but left it alone. She had her reasons. The poor thing was pretty damn innocent and she'd walked in on Beth taking care of me. Worse, she froze and watched just long enough for my hormones to make me reach for her.

We'd only kissed for a minute or so before Claire ran out. I guess watching Beth taking care of me on her knees was too much for her. Okay, so maybe my grabbing Claire's well-endowed chest had something to do with it too, but if you saw how nice her tits were, you'd understand.

"I still can't believe Beth's asleep already," my aunt added as she settled back in the chair.

"Patsy, isn't it obvious?" Uncle Stan sighed, losing his smile. "Beth clearly snuck some alcohol and couldn't handle it. She passed out. Claire is just covering for her friend." Uncle Stan glanced at both Carol and me as he added, "Beth wasn't the only one drinking."

"Daddy..." Carol began to argue, but he waved her off.

"Leave it alone," he said with a shake of his head. "You'll all be off to college soon and it's not like I'm stupid. Just promise me you'll be careful."

"I'm always careful," my cousin replied.

"I know my little Christmas Carol," her father said, patting his daughter's knee and using his old nickname for her.

My cousin was born two days before Christmas and Uncle Stan insisted they name her Carol since she was their only personal Christmas carol. It was corny as hell and my cousin complained about it while we were growing up, but I knew deep down she liked it when he called her that.

"I just worry about you," my uncle continued. "Like you said, your cousin George here has the typical college guy motto. They'll be plenty of others at your school."

"Daddy, you know I can take care of myself," my cousin smiled. "I'm not stupid either."

"I know, I know," he sighed. "But you're my little girl. I'm supposed to worry."

"Daddy, I'm over eighteen now." I smiled as I watched my uncle fight to come to grips with the fact that Carol was growing up.

"I guess you're right, but you'll always be my daughter, my little Christmas Carol," he replied with a shrug. A smile lit my cousin's face and she hugged her father.

"Aw, how sweet!" I teased.

"You're just jealous," Carol said as she released her father. "When's the last time your father said something that nice to you?"

"Does 'Here is a gross of condemns. Have fun and be safe.' count?" I asked.

"Ewe! He didn't!" Carol cried.

"Sounds like Henry," my uncle snorted. "He's a good father, but I'm glad my sister divorced him. The man cannot keep it in his pants!"

"Stan, George doesn't need..." my aunt began.

"Don't worry, Aunt Patsy," I interjected. "I know exactly who and what my father is. I love him just the same, but mom's been better since he left." It was sad, but true. It was also a shame. I knew mom had loved dad and probably still did in some ways, but she couldn't deal with his infidelity.

"Do you ever wonder if you're a chip off the old block?" Carol asked. That was my cousin. Blunt as always. She obviously got it from her father.

"At nineteen and single? Hell no!" I grinned in reply, but the truth was that I did sometimes. I loved women, all kinds of women and I was good with them, much like my father. Maybe I was a chip off the old block. Only time would tell.

The only thing I promised myself after my father left was that I'd never get married unless I was certain I loved the woman and could remain loyal. I had no intention of doing the same thing to a girl that he did to mom. Sure, I was the male slut my cousin and her friends thought I was, but I had my limits, unlike dad.

"Beth's fine," Claire said as she came back out. I noticed her curves. It was impossible not to despite her attempts to hide them with her full length cover-up, but I forced myself to look away.

Maybe it was thoughts of my father, but for whatever reason, I realized that Claire was too innocent for me. She deserved that first love most people dreamed of. I was willing to bet quite a lot that she was a romantic at heart. She had the look. I decided right then and there to leave her alone. Claire deserved better.

"Are you okay?" Carol asked, looking at me in concern. My cousin always could read my expressions. I blinked twice as I realized what I'd been thinking. 'Claire deserved better'? What was up with that? When did I start caring about what Claire deserved?

"I'm good," I replied, but then stood and dropped the towel onto the back of the chair. "I think I'll take another dip in the pool. Thanks again for the ice-cream Uncle Stan, Aunt Patsy. It's been a long time since I had Sam's. It's still the best."

I dove into the pool and started swimming, but my thoughts returned to what happened tonight. Oddly, I was more focused on Claire than Beth, despite the fun I'd had with the latter.

'You're just intrigued with the idea of going after a virgin,' I thought to myself, but I knew that wasn't really true. Frankly, I preferred my women to have a little experience. They were generally more fun and had less hang ups. I dove down to the bottom of the pool, hoping the pressure down there would help clear my head, or at least calm my thoughts. The sound of another body hitting the water drew me back to the surface.

"Hey," I said, seeing Carol swimming toward me.

"I shouldn't have said you were like your father," she began without preamble.

"Carol, I like being like my father," I replied. "He's smart, a hard worker and makes quite a bit of money."

"Don't make this more difficult than it needs to be. You know what I meant," she said, refusing to let it drop. "I was wrong for comparing you to him. I'm sorry."

"It's not that big of a deal," I sighed. "Besides, I don't really want to talk about it right now." She gave me a long look and then nodded. We swam in silence for a few moments.

"Where's Claire?" I asked. It was a reasonable enough question. There didn't have to be any meaning behind it.

"She's checking on Beth again," my cousin replied, but then looked at me in annoyance and added more softly, "And trying to make sure my room is aired out before mom goes it and realized the truth."

"I really am sorry," I said to Carol, trying to cut off the lecture. "But it was her idea."

"And Claire?" my cousin asked. I sighed.

"That was a mistake," I said slowly. "I wish she hadn't caught us."

"It wouldn't have been half bad, but you just had to molest her!" So much for avoiding the lecture.

"Carol, I already said it was a mistake," I sighed. "I've always had a thing for Claire and the taste of her lips was heaven, but I wish it hadn't happened. She won't even look at me now. I hope this doesn't ruin our friendship." My cousin looked at my honestly concerned expression oddly for too long. It made me uncomfortable so swam the length of the pool and back. Carol was waiting for me when I returned.

"I can't believe I missed it," she said as soon as we were facing each other again. "You like her, don't you?"

"Claire? Sure. Beth too. Hell, I like pretty much all your friends." I dove deep after that, but it was a waste of time. I had to come up for air eventually and Carol was still waiting for me. She wasn't one to be put off. My cousin continued on as if nothing had interrupted our conversation.

"That's not what I meant and you know it," she retorted. "Claire's the first girl you've shown interest in for something other than sex is a long time. I guess it was bound to happen. "

"That's not fair. Who am I, cousin Will? I have girls who are just friends."

"Name one?" she snorted.

"What about you?" I retorted.

"First, I'm your cousin," she replied. "And second, with you, who knows?" She was teasing me. I knew that, but I wasn't going to let her get away with it.

"What? You think I hang out with you in hopes of fulfilling some sick incestuous fantasy?" I asked, but then before she could answer I added, "I mean, I can't deny that you have a nice body. You keep it in shape and it shows."

"Like it, do you?" she frowned, obviously scrambling for something to say, which was unlike her.

"Well," I said drawing out the word and looking at her in a way that made it obvious. "Your ass is a little flat for my taste, but enjoyable to watch wiggle just the same. It's your hips that I find the most impressive. They're tantalizingly. I love the way they flair out."

"Goergie..." Carol began, but I cut her off.

"Of course, it would be wrong," I interjected. "We're cousin. I mean, if you wanted to..."

"I hope you're kidding," she said when I let my voice trail off. "But that's not really the point. The point is that Claire means something to you."

"Maybe," I half admitted, giving up trying to distract her. "But don't worry about it. I don't plan on acting on it. Claire and me together? Seriously?"

"Oh Georgie, you can be such a jerk sometimes," my cousin sighed. "Beth wasn't the only one with a crush on you back in high school. Claire was just as bad, just shier about it, but after you made out with Beth..."

"You know," I said, shaking my head. "I'm pretty sure she was the one who instigated the kissing back then too. I was pretty drunk. I remember going inside to find Claire, but found Beth instead. The next thing I knew we were kissing."

"Beth always was the aggressive one out of the three of us," Carol said with a thoughtful expression. "You know, now that I think about it, I wonder if Claire is upset over you kissing her and grabbing her breasts, or because you slept with Beth."

"Beth and I did not sleep!" I snorted, unable to resist. "The woman is a machine!"

"I know," my cousin said, shaking her head. I wasn't quite sure what she meant, but left it alone. "I just wish you'd let me know earlier how you felt about Claire. I could have helped head off Beth."

"It doesn't matter," I shrugged. "Claire is way too innocent for me. I can't picture us together. Can you imagine?"

"Actually, I could," Carol replied. "I'm not blind to how well you two get along. I just didn't see the possibility of romance before." My cousin reached for the ladder and started climbing, and yes I watched her ass, but she either chose to ignore it or didn't realize. "You'd make a nice couple. That is, if you could give up being a male slut."

"Talk to me after college," I said, attempting a joke. I needed to distance myself from this conversation. It was too weird.

"Maybe I will," she shrugged, taking my response seriously. "If you're both still single, only do every one a favor?"

"What?" I frowned.

"Don't sleep with Beth again," my cousin replied. "It just confuses everything."

"I make no promises," I shrugged. "That tight little ass of her...yummy!"

"She let you have it?" my cousin asked in surprise.

"That's a little personal, isn't it?" I asked, avoiding answering the question, but like I said before, Carol was good at reading me.

"That little pervert!" she cried. "No wonder she passed out afterward! She's going to be sore tomorrow." With that she walked toward the house. I was quickly learning that my cousin was more sophisticated that I guessed. First, she'd covered for Beth and me with her parents by stalling them from returning home and now this.

I swam a little over ten more minutes and then got out. I dried myself as best I could before going into the house. My aunt and uncle were getting ready for bed. Aunt Patsy was a little chatty and shared some of the gossip she heard at the party. Finally, Uncle Stan insisted that it was time for bed. I had a feeling that it wasn't sleep on his mind, but I didn't comment.

Aunt Patsy gave me a kiss good night and offered me Uncle Stan's den to sleep in again, but I was feeling much better. I figured it was time to go home.

Of course, I had to say goodbye to Carol and Claire first. They were in the basement watching television. I smiled as I went down the narrow stairway. I could hear them talking, but not what they were saying. Carol and I had spent many an afternoon here watching cartoons when we were kids and other shows as we got older. This was also where we had a lot of our conversations growing up.

They heard me coming and fell silent. Claire was blushing for some reason and looking at me nervously. I hoped that Carol hadn't told her how I felt about her, but I wouldn't bet on it. It was embarrassing and more than a little annoying. I was blushing now too. I figured that the best bet was a hasty retreat.

"Well, goodnight," I said from the bottom of the stairs. "The party was fun. Congratulates again on graduation, both of you."

"Georgie, it's still early," my cousin smiled. "Come sit with us for a little while."

"Carol, I'd better be going," I replied. "Mom will be worried."

"So call her," my cousin shrugged.

"Come on Georgie," Claire said, surprising me. "We want to hear about college." It was the first thing she'd said to me since what happened. She also didn't have that stunned look any longer. I found myself moving toward them a moment later.

They were sitting on either end of the couch, but Claire shifted closer to my cousin to make room for me as I neared. I sat next to her. There was plenty of room, but that didn't stop my body from reacting at being so close to her. I suddenly remembered the taste of her lips and the weight of her breasts in my hands. I couldn't get the picture of her panting in excitement out of my mind. I didn't quite shake my head.

"What do you want to know?" I asked.

The next half hour went by quickly as they asked their questions and I gave them a sense of what college life was like. I wasn't oblivious to what the closeness of Claire was doing to me, but I fought off my reactions to it.

"So, what was the biggest surprise about going away to school?" Carol asked. She was drinking a wine cooler. So was Claire. My cousin had clearly planned ahead for tonight. She had stashed some coolers in the basement. They each already had one empty on the table and were close to finishing their second. Carol had offered me one when she went to grab their second, but I was going to have to go home eventually. Although, Uncle Stan's den was starting to look good.

"The free time," I replied. "There's so much of it. If you don't discipline yourself to study during it, you can get into a lot of trouble."

"Sounds like a man with experience," Carol laughed. "I bet the ladies love you!" My eyebrows rose a little at that. I guess the wine coolers had returned her earlier buzz.

"They sure have reason to," Claire added in almost a mumble, placing her empty bottle on the coffee table and standing. Her eyes were a little glassy and she was clearly feeling no pain. "Georgie is one hell of a kisser."

"Really?" Carol laughed as Claire went to get them both their third wine cooler. "Do you think that's why Beth jumped him so enthusiastically?"

"No," Claire replied, handing Carol her drink. She was blushing again and didn't explain further as she sat between us once more. She took a long pull from her drink.

"If not your kisses, then what?" Carol asked, looking past her friend and at me.

"You'd have to ask her," I shrugged, not wanting to talk about this with my cousin, especially not with Claire in the room.

"Beth said he was big, very big," Claire said, surprising me. Her blush turned an even darker shade of red and she refused to look at me for a few moments.

"Is he?" Carol asked, but Claire refused to answer. Okay, this was getting way too weird. I found myself wishing I'd taken them up on their offer of a drink. My cousin looked past her friend once more and met my eyes. "Are you?"

"Carol, this is not a conversation I want to have with you," I sighed, rubbing my hand through my hair.

"Oops!" she half giggled. "I guess you're right. I was just curious. These wine coolers are stronger than I thought. Sorry."

"I think it's time I left," I said, starting to get up. I was surprised yet again when Claire reached out and placed her hand on my arm.

"Georgie, do you mind?" she asked suddenly, not quite looking at me.

"Mind what?" I frowned, sitting back down.

"I'd like another kiss," she answered, rubbing the fingers of her free hand along her tantalizing lips. My heart beat faster. I glanced past her to my cousin. Carol looked more surprised than me.

"Claire, you're drunk," I said with some difficulty.

"I know," she replied, finally meeting my eyes. "But I still want to kiss you. I mean, I've kissed a few guys before, but it wasn't nothing like kissing you."

"Claire..." I began, but she cut me off.

"I wouldn't ask," she interjected. "But Carol says that you really like me. Do you?" That threw me yet again. My cousin Carol wasn't quite grinning, but it was a close thing. I thought about saying something unkind to her, but Claire was looking at me expectantly. She clearly wanted an answer. 

"Yes," I finally admitted. "And that's why I don't want to take advantage of you."

"You wouldn't be," the blue eyed beauty smiled. "The alcohol isn't making me ask for something I'll regret later. It's just making me brave enough to ask for something I really want."

"Ask me again tomorrow," I sighed.

"Please?" Claire's eyes were earnest. I might have been sobering up, but she was asking me to do something that I really wanted to do. Yet still I hesitated, which was not like me.

"Oh go ahead!" Carol snapped. "I'm sitting right here. I'll make sure you don't lose control and push things too far."

"You know, as weird as that sounds, it does make me feel better," I said, shaking my head.

"So, you'll kiss me?" Claire asked, her lips slightly parted. I was done fighting myself. It didn't come naturally anyway. I leaned into her in response. My lips touched Claire's and her mouth fell open. Our tongues danced as I thoroughly enjoyed the taste of her.




Georgie and Claire Ch. 02



"Wow! You two are really going at it," Carol said with a shake of her head after a few moments. I'd almost forgotten my cousin was there. I started to pull back in embarrassment, but Claire refused to stop kissing me. So be it.

I leaned into her again and crushed her lips with mine. Claire's only response was a moan. I couldn't resist reaching up and caressing her full breasts once more. I figured Carol would stop me, but they felt so good the first time that I just had to touch them again.

"Naughty, naughty, Georgie!" my cousin said, but that was all she did. She looked a little excited too. I chose to ignore that and refocus on Claire's lips. They were soft and full. This girl might be a virgin, but she sure knew how to kiss! I lost myself in her for a time.

Claire was still wearing her cover-up over her bathing suit and as good as her breasts felt through all that, I was certain they would feel much better without it in the way. The problem was that there was no way I was going to get my hand up from the bottom of the cover-up, so instead I tried to reach down through the neck line. Claire didn't stop kissing me, but she squirmed. I couldn't tell if it was in an attempt to stop me or in desire.

"Georgie..." my cousin said in a tone that plainly was meant to warn me off. I shifted my hands back to the outside of Claire's cover-up.

Carol's voice sounded even closer than I expected. It surprised me a little so I opened my eyes. Claire had shifted while we were kissing and I hadn't realized it. She was no longer leaning against the couch. Instead, she was sitting perpendicular to the back rest and leaning into my cousin. Her head rested on Carol's shoulder.

There was something odd about my cousin's eyes as she smiled at me. It only took be a second to realize what it was. I guess I should have expected it considering, but it wasn't every day your saw your cousin's eyes smoldering with the beginnings her own need. Claire and I were turning her on.

It felt a little awkward with my cousin smiling down at me that way. Part of me thought that maybe it was time to take a breather, but whether it was or not, there was no way I was going to stop what I was doing. It felt too good and I wasn't sure how Claire would feel in the morning. This might be my only chance with her. I know that sounds short sighted considering that I really liked Claire, but at this point my libido was in full control.

Carol was lying in the corner of the couch with Claire still resting on her shoulder. I removed my hands from Claire's breasts and leaning into her, letting her feel the beating of my heart. I lay partially atop her and her knee fell between my legs. Claire moved it slowly, obviously feeling my stiff cock. I kissed my way down to her neck.

"Georgie..." Carol began to warn again, but this time Claire stopped her.

"No!" she interjected. "It's okay. I like the way it feels."

"It would feel a lot better if you let me take off your cover-up," I said, making sure to run my cock along her thigh as I did. She bit her bottom lip for a moment.

"I guess it's okay," she finally conceded. "I mean, Carol's here. It's not like you'll do anything too crazy."

"You do remember that this is Georgie we're talking about?" my cousin snorted, but she didn't stop me from shifting up and pulling Claire's cover-up off.

The brunette's bathing suit was the one piece I remembered from when she took a dip in the pool earlier. It was a mix of blues, blacks and greens. It covered everything, but with Claire's curves that only helped so much. I could see her breasts heaving slightly in excitement. I lay on top of her again and went back to kissing her lips. After a few moments I shifted down to her neck. She moaned and threw her head back, resting it on Carol's shoulders. I glanced up and saw my cousin panting ever so slightly. It was obvious that her need was continuing to grow. I sort of felt bad for her, but not enough to stop.

I kissed my way down from Claire's neck to her breasts slowly, giving her the time to stop me and doing my best to drive her crazy enough that she wouldn't. I slipped first one and then the other shoulder strap of her bathing suit free.

I was sure Carol was going to stop me, but my cousin's eyes were locked on the tops of Claire's full breasts. Suddenly, I realized that she wanted to see her friend's tits almost as much as I did. I wasn't sure how to take that, but I didn't dwell on it. Instead, I gently pulled the top of Claire's bathing down and shifted my trail of kisses lower. I licked and tasted my way between her full breasts, enjoying the feel of them as I enmeshed my face in their softness.

"Do you want me to stop him?" Carol asked. Claire's only reply was a moan. My cousin shook her head and looked at me. ""Georgie, only you could be this lucky!" I grinned up at her from between Claire's breasts and then shifted my kisses to one of her friend's nipples. Claire gasped. I think maybe Carol did too.

Neither one of them noticed me continuing to push Claire's bathing suit down until I finally got it past her hips. They both realized what was happening at the same moment, but by the time they reacted I had it past Claire's knees.

"Georgie! Don't you dare!" Carol snapped, but it was too late. Claire's suit hit the floor. The brunette tried to close her legs, but I was in the middle of them now. I slipped my hand between us and let my fingers dance in the furry folds there.

"Oh!" Claire cried in surprise as her hips shivered of their own accord.

"That enough!" my cousin cried, starting to push Claire off her shoulder, but the brunette clearly had other ideas.

"No!" Claire cried. "Don't stop! I think... I think I'm going to...Oh wow! I'm cumming!"

She cried out and exploded beneath me. Her head thrashed from side to side. Suddenly, Carol grabbed Claire's chin and held her head steady. The look in my cousin's eyes could only mean one thing, but even still, I was stunned when my cousin started kissing and thrusting her tongue into Claire's mouth. Carol also reached around and began squeezing her friend's big breasts. The brunette was too far gone and in the middle of her orgasm to do anything but return the kisses and moan at the caresses.

Unable to resist the scent of Claire's excitement I shifted down her body and replaced my fingers with my mouth. I thrust my nose into the soft, damp nest of hair between her legs and my tongue into her hot, red center. Claire moaned loudly between Carol's kisses as I tasted her juices for the first time. They were so good that I had to have more so I worked at making her produce what I wanted. She clearly liked what I was doing because her legs splayed wide.

Claire' pussy quivered as I licked and sucked her juices from between her furry lips. Her orgasm rolled into another, more intense release. The juices sprayed out from her and I drank them down greedily. I looked up and saw Carol pinching Claire's nipples hard while she continued to thrust her tongue in and out of the other girl's mouth.

The sight of the two girls together drove me a bit crazy. I reached up and squeezed Claire's heavy breasts. Now there were four hands caressing her tits, but they were more than big enough to handle the attention. I used all of my considerable experience to bring on Claire's next orgasm. 

Somewhere along the line, almost without thought, I slipped one hand behind Claire and rested it on my cousin's inner thigh. It was warm and soft and I could hear Carol gasp slightly at my touch, but she didn't stop me. I slowly worked my hand higher. I was still a few inches from Carol's center when my fingers became moist. She was so wet that it was dripping down her thighs!

"Oh! I'm going to cum again!" Claire cried suddenly between kisses. I shifted my tongue to her clit and it was almost like pressing a button. She screamed into Carol's mouth and exploded with even more intensity than before. Her entire body shook with her release. All I could see was the whites of her eyes. This was clearly the most intense orgasm I'd ever seen a girl have. It continued almost a full two minutes and then she passed out.

"Wow," I said into the silence that followed.

"You think?" Carol asked sarcastically as she moved my hand off her thigh and tried to shift out from behind Claire. I'd become so involved in Claire's orgasm at I hadn't moved my fingers any higher on my cousin's thigh. That was probably a good thing in the long run, but at that moment all I felt was regret.

I stood and helped Carol up. We were both still dressed, but my excitement was causing quite the tent in my bathing suit. Her need was just as apparent. Her nipples were poking through her top and the crotch of her bathing suit had a wet patch exactly where you would expect. I licked my lips and looked away. Carol was my cousin after all.

We laid Claire down on the couch and found a sheet to cover her. The brunette was oblivious to our moving her, but it struck me that she looked adorable despite her sweat drenched hair. I smiled down at her. I'm not sure if this whole situation would mean anything, good or bad, in the long run in regards to my feelings for Claire, but it was nice to be part of giving her pleasure like that.

"You really do have it bad," Carol said, looking at me before shifting her eyes to Claire. "So much for my protecting her innocence."

"She's still a virgin," I offered, earning a frown from Carol, but she continued to watch Claire.

"It's more my fault than yours," she sighed. "It was bad enough not stopping you when I should have, but to kiss her and...well, you know."

"You looked comfortable doing it," I said, shaking my head as I remembered. "Obviously, you've kissed a girl before. Beth?" It was a guess, but I thought it was a good one. It was our conversation earlier about the honey blond.

"Yes," Carol admitted. "It happened by accident, at least the first time. After that, we sometimes got together when neither one of us were dating someone." There was a story there, but I didn't think now was the time to go over it. "Beth brought up the idea of seeing if Claire wanted to have fun with us, but I stopped her. Claire seemed too innocent, and frankly, I didn't want to lose her as a friend." I expected my next question wouldn't go over well, but I had to ask. I was just too curious not to.

"You aren't a lesbian, are you?"

"Really? Do you really have to ask that?" my cousin snapped, shaking her head and rolling her eyes. "Is that what Lou told you?"

"Well no," I admitted, remembering the few conversations I'd had with her ex-boyfriend about this type of stuff. "He didn't say much with me being your cousin and all, but he did mention more than once that he had no complaints about you in bed."

"I should think not," she snorted, and then grinned, obviously remembering some very enjoyable memories. She shook her head and refocused on me. "I'm no lesbian. I'm not sure how to explain what I am. Honestly, I'm not really all that attracted to women in general, it's just that Beth, and I guess Claire too...well they're my closest friends. It's not about boy or girl with them. It's just an extension of our friendship."

"That's some friendship," I said shaking my head. "Cause I don't see me ever getting that close to one of my friends."

"Not even Lou?" Carol asked. She was teasing me, but still it took some effort to hide my reaction.

"Are you kidding? That boy is as hairy as a gorilla!" It got the expected laugh in response.

"He's not that bad!" she said. "Although it is a bit of a forest down between..."

"Information overload!" I interjected, no longer able to hide my grimace. Carol tried to say something else that I was sure would be equally as bad or even worse. I grabbed her and covered her mouth with my hand.

She fought me the way she knew would work best from past experience. My cousin began tickling me. We ended up on the floor in moments with me on top of her. I was holding her hands over her head so she wouldn't tickle me. The problem was that now she could talk again.

"I could just picture you and Lou together..." she began, grinning now.

"Don't!" I interjected.

"Come on!" Carol teased. "Would it really be that bad?"

"Last warning!" I snapped. I should have known better. My cousin took my words more as a challenge than a warning.

"I just can't decide who would be on the top and who on the bottom," she taunted. "I guess maybe you on..." That was all I could take. I leaned forward and covered her mouth with the one thing available, my own.

Carol stiffened under me. She wasn't the only thing. I was still in need from our earlier antics with Claire and having a woman trapped beneath me caused my libido to take control, if only momentarily. Carol was beautiful and I'd always had a thing for her despite her being my cousin. It wasn't like what I felt for Claire, but then again, on a purely physically level she was just as hot in her own way.

I generally ignored my attraction to my cousin for obvious reasons. I hadn't planned on kissing her, but I had to shut her up somehow. I guess the method I chose might have had something to do with being a bit hard up after taking care of Claire with no release of my own. The memories of Carol and Claire sharing their almost soulful kisses probably had something to do with it too.

I'm not sure what might have happened next if Carol had actually returned my kiss, but she didn't. She remained frozen and I realized I'd gone over the line. Okay, I knew I was going over when I chose to kiss her, but I'd hoped she might come along with me. Clearly, she hadn't. Damn.

"Sorry," I said, letting go and rolling off of her. "It was the only way I could think of to shut you up." I sounded pretty lame and I knew it, but I had no idea what I could do to make it better at this point.

I was more than a little nervous about her reaction. Carol was my favorite cousin and I didn't want to hurt her. I'd let my horniness drive me to do something stupid. She looked at me, obviously still in shock from what I'd done.

"Let's take another dip in the pool," my cousin said suddenly. "You smell like Claire." She wiped my kiss from her mouth before adding, "Taste like her too I'm betting." It wasn't the reaction I feared. Frankly, it was far from it.

"Sure," I said, following her up the stairs.

"We'll have to be quiet," Carol said more softly as we went out the back door. "Mom and dad don't like me going in the pool late at night. Dad worries what might happen if I pull a muscle and I'm by myself. You'll be with me so that won't be an issue."

"And your mom?" I asked. The conversation was relaxingly normal. I guess Carol was going to forgive me for the kiss. I was more than a little relieved. Okay, and a little bit disappointed, but I'd get over that soon enough. What had come over me? Kissing my cousin like that...what an idiot! I guess I was more of a male slut than even I realized.

"Mom's afraid I'll wake the neighbors," Carol said, rolling her eyes. I laughed gently.

We were at the pool by that time and I dove in. I needed to distance myself a bit from my cousin. She was supposedly the drunk one at this point and I was mostly sober, but despite everything that had happened, I still felt my body reacting being so close to her.

"No jumping or diving!" she whispered rather loudly as I surfaced. "We don't want to wake anyone."

"Sorry," I whispered back with the same loud volume. Carol shook her head, understanding my point. She pulled her cover up off and I tried not to stare at her in her yellow bikini. Maybe coming to the pool wasn't such a good idea. Thankfully, she slipped into the water a moment later. I dove deep trying to make the cool water calm me. I came up for air eventually.

"There you are," my cousin grinned when I finally surfaced. She swam toward me slowly. Carol didn't stop until she was right next to me. She leaned closed and surprised me by taking a sniff. "That's better. Now you smell like all you. Well, you and chlorine."

Thankfully, she backed off a little bit as she giggled at her own joke. We swam for a few minutes in silence and I finally began to calm down, at least a little. We ended up floating next to each other staring up at the stars.

"It's been one crazy night," she sighed suddenly.

"Yes it has," I agreed readily enough. We fell silent again, but it was less than a minute before she spoke again.

"You do realize we're going to have to talk about what happened," she said, standing in the pool now. "All of it."

"Yes, I suppose," I sighed, standing as well.

"First let's talk about Beth," my cousin said.

"I thought we already did that earlier," I frowned.

"We did," Carol replied. "But that was before you guessed that she and I had been together. I guess I should have denied it, but I don't like lying, especially not to my favorite cousin."

"Thanks," I smiled. It was nice to know she still felt the same about me despite everything that happened.

"Georgie, you know Beth," she began. "I don't know if she's going to regret what happened between you two in the morning, but in either case she'll probably act as if it never happened or you took advantage of her being drunk."

"Despite how aggressive she was?" I asked in surprise.

"I expect more because of it," Carol replied. "I guess I could be wrong, especially with Claire walking in on you two the way she did, but with Beth, you never know. She's wound just a little too tight."

"You think?" I snorted.

"In either case," my cousin said, overriding my sarcasm. "She would be really upset if she found out you know about what she and I do occasionally. You have to promise not to tell her."

"Even if she calls me 'whore'gie?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yes, even then," Carol insisted. "Promise?" This obviously meant a lot to her.

"Okay, I promise," I said.

"Good," my cousin smiled. "Now on to Claire."

"What about Claire?" I frowned. Afraid of where this might go.

"I know you have feelings for her," Carol replied. "But despite tonight, you're going to have to take it slow. Yes, it's pretty obvious she enjoyed everything that happened, but I'm not really sure how she'll deal with it in the morning."

"Think she'll react like Beth and act it never happened or that I took advantage of her?" I asked.

"Claire? No way," my cousin replied confidently. "Despite her innocence, or maybe because of it, she's more honest with herself. I'm just concerned that she'll be way too freaked out over it when she sobers up and remembers everything that happened. I mean, come on! She might still be a virgin after what happened, but we drove her to three orgasms and she passed out afterward. That's got to be a shock to her system."

"That's a fair point," I said. "And I'll take my time with her, but let's see how she reacts tomorrow before we make any decisions. Frankly, I'm hoping for an encore sometime this summer. Seeing you two going at it was quite a turn on."

"Which brings us to the third and finally topic," Carol sighed. "Me. Before, you joked about only hanging out with me in hopes of fulfilling some sick incestuous fantasy. That's not true is it?"

"Of course not," I said, trying to cut off a long and embarrassing conversation. "You're one of my closest friends. You have to know that!"

"Yes, but..." she began.

"Look, I really am sorry," I interjected. "I shouldn't have kissed you. It was the only way I could think of shutting you up. I guess I was still pretty horny from what happened with Claire, but that's no excuse."

"It's not that big of a deal," she sighed. "I just felt an irrational moment of fear that what you said before might be true. I should have known better."

"The kiss..." I began, but she cut me off.

"It's not only the kiss that I'm talking about," she said. "If Claire's orgasm had held off that last time another couple of minutes your hand would brought me right along with her."




Georgie and Claire Ch. 02



"I'm sorry," I repeated. "I didn't mean to upset you."

"Upset me?" my cousin frowned. "What makes you think that?"

"Carol," I sighed, not really wanting to continue, but knowing she wouldn't let the subject drop until she got her answers. "You stiffened, froze and didn't return the kiss. I'm surprised you didn't..." She cut me off by placing the fingers of one hand over my mouth. I'd been so focused on my own thoughts that I hadn't realized she moved close again.

"Georgie, you're wrong," she said simply. "Yes, I was surprised. Well, shocked really, but I wasn't upset. Hell, I wasn't grossed out or disgusted and God knows I should have been! In fact, it was just the opposite." She moved her hand away from my mouth, but I remained silent, waiting for her to finish.

"You weren't the only one left horny after what happened with Claire," she added. "And you had your fun with Beth earlier. I haven't been with Beth in over a month. I haven't been with a guy since Lou and I broke up last year. A girl has needs too, and frankly, as much as I enjoy what Beth and I share, it's no replacement."

"I don't understand," I frowned, but I was starting to get it.

"Come on Georgie, you know what I'm saying," she sighed. "It was all I could do not react to your kiss. We're cousins and it's wrong, but that doesn't mean I don't want you. Of course, I'm glad nothing happened. It would just be too weird, but you need to understand that you didn't upset me."

"You want me?" I asked in surprise. She actually laughed.

"You really do have a one track mind!" she said, shaking her head, but then she answered my question. "Yes, a part of me is attracted to you, but it would be wrong to do anything about it. Claire told me what Beth said about you being big. You don't think I've wondered? Georgie, you're a handsome guy. More than that, I love you. Oh, not in a romantic sort of way, but still."

"You said you loved Beth and Claire, and that's why you could enjoy being with them even though they're girls," I said thoughtfully, feeling for the first time that one of my secret passion for my cousin had a real possibility of being fulfilled. "That love helped you ignore the taboos of being with a member of the same sex. Is us being together really so much worse?"

"You know it is Georgie," she replied softly, and she was right, but that wasn't going to stop me. She saw it in my eyes. Her own got big as I slowly backed her against the side of the pool. She was frightened, but it wasn't of me. It was of what her reaction might be to what I was going to do.

"Carol, you're beautiful," I said slowly. "And I want to bring you pleasure the way we did Claire. You say it's been over a year since you've been with a man. Why wait any longer? I'm here and more than willing."

"We can't," she said, licking her lips. "We're cousins. It would be wrong."

"Like you sleeping with Beth?" I asked, gently pressing my body against hers. I knew she could feel my excitement stiff between us.

"Georgie..."

"Carol, I'm going to kiss you again," I interjected. "And this time, you're going to kiss me back."

"Georgie don't!" she gasped. "We can't! I'm not going to kiss you!"

My lips touched hers once more and she froze just like previously, only this time I continued to kiss her. She fought it. I could feel that now. I brushed her lips with my tongue and suddenly she moaned and opened her mouth to me.

"So wrong!" she said, moaning again, but now she was returning my kisses. The fear in her eyes was gone, replaced with a smoldering need.

I pulled her bikini top off as our tongues danced. Not only didn't Carol stop me, but she reached for my trunks. The bottom of her bikini quickly followed the top. In moments we were both naked in the pool.

I left a trail of kisses from her lips, to her neck and then lower, to her breasts. They weren't nearly as big as Claire's, but they were bigger than Beth's and shaped enticingly. They came to a point at her puffy nipples. I took one into my mouth. She squeezed my cock in response and then then slowly started to stroke it. A moment later she had both hands wrapped around my shaft, coaxing it toward release.

"You like?" I grinned, reaching around her and squeezing her ass.

"Very nice!" she moaned as I pulled her close and pressed my cock into her stomach. I blew hot air along her ear and she shivered in response, but refused to let go. "It's only a little longer than Lou's, but it's thicker, a lot thicker."

"Do you want to feel it inside of you?" I whispered. "Do you want to feel your cousin's thick, hard cock inside of you?"

"We shouldn't!" she gasped, but her eyes said otherwise. She wanted this just as much as me. I took her chin in my hand and made her look into my eyes.

"But we're going to," I insisted, letting her know I was serious and that this was going to happen. Carol stiffened momentarily, but then suddenly relaxed and smiled in a way that let me know she was done fighting what we both wanted. She'd finally accepted the reality of the moment. I could feel her growing passion.

"In that case," she said sexily, her smile turning into a challenging smirk. "Think you can handle me?" She latched onto my neck with her lips, sending a chill down my spine.

"Oh yes," I retorted confidently. "I'm certain of it."

"Then prove it!" she taunted, whispering her challenge in my ear. "I'm on fire!"

I growled and shifted my hands down to her legs. I lifted them and paused. Carol's eyes met mine. The passion and need burning there matched my own. My cousin lined me up with her entrance and nestled the head of my cock against her pussy. I was barely touching her, but I could already feel the heat.

"You really are on fire!" I groaned.

"Do you think your metal can stand up to my heat?" she moaned.

"Maybe not," I teased, sliding the head of my cock up and down her sex and kissing her again.

"Don't torment me Georgie!" she moaned. "I want to feel you inside of me."

"Tell me what you want!" I demanded hungrily.

"I just did," she replied, locking eyes with me, but then she continued. "I want you to fuck me! I know you're my cousin and it's wrong, but I don't care. I want you to fuck me as hard, and as long as you can. Think you can handle that?"

"Oh yeah!" I groaned and thrust my cock inside of her. She was tight, but welcoming. She was also steaming hot. "Your pussy is a furnace!"

"The better to melt your steel cock!" she moaned in reply.

"Eventually," I agreed between hungry kisses. "But not yet!"

"No, not yet, but soon!" she gasped, her orgasm obviously building fast.

I'd never fucked a girl in a pool before. It was different, but not in a bad way. Still, as we got closer to our release I lifted her fully out of the water. If any of her neighbors looked out their windows now they would have quite a story for my aunt tomorrow.

"Oh Georgie!" she cried suddenly. "I'm cumming!" Her molten center somehow got even hotter as her juices sprayed free. I was frustrated because my own orgasm was still a ways away, but that didn't stop me from finishing my cousin. She hugged my shoulders and thrust her tongue deep into my mouth until she was finally done.

"Are you okay?" I asked afterward. She disentangled herself from me and floated for a few moments.

"Way better than that," she said softly. "I'm sorry I went off so fast, but it really has been a long time and you are as big as Claire said. I'm spent."

Damn. I wanted to ask her to help me out, but suddenly it just felt too weird. I dove deep again trying to calm down. This time the cool water didn't help. I finally gave up and surfaced. Carol was already out of the pool.

"I'm going to make up the couch in Dad's den. You'll sleep there," she said as she walked toward the house still fixing the top of her bikini. The bottom was already on. "You can't drive at this time of night."

She was probably right. I gave her a few minutes to finish before leaving the pool. Besides, it took that long for my cock to settle down. I dried off quickly and went into the house. Uncle Stan's den had a surprisingly comfortable couch. I walked in to find Carol leaning over the arm of it tucking in the sheet. Her ass was quite a sight with her bikini bottoms wedged between her cheeks.

"You like what you see?" my cousin suddenly asked. I hadn't realized she saw me enter the room.

"Definitely," I replied, meeting her eyes. They were smoldering once more, but I couldn't resist glancing back down at her ass. "I don't suppose you're as curious as Beth was about....well, you know."

"I'm not really curious," she replied with a knowing smile. "This wouldn't be my first time. It's just been a while."

"Lou is a lucky shit!" I cried. "He never told me you gave him your ass. Did you like it?"

"Oh yes," my cousin replied with a sexy smile. "In fact, I think that's why Beth was willing. I told her about it and how much I liked how it felt."

"I don't suppose you'd be interested in trying it again?"

"Why else do you think I'm standin like this?" my cousin laughed. "I've been waiting for you. You didn't really think I'd leave you high and dry like that, did you? Just make sure you lock the door." Oh fuck! My cousin was offering me her ass!

I locked the door quickly and moved toward Carol. Her ass looked even better as I got closer. She lifted her hips slightly so I could pull off her bikini bottom.

"Just be sure to take your time," Carol said, sounding a little nervous. "Like I said, it's been a while and you are bigger than Lou."

"Not a problem," I smiled, spreading her legs wide over the arm of the couch and licking her pink pussy from behind. It was steamy once more and I was tempted to take it again, but I had a different goal in mind. My tongue slipped higher until it brushed the entrance to her ass.

"Wow!" Carol gasped. "That's not something Lou did!"

"Well I don't want to hurt you and I thought this would help, but if you want me to stop..."

"Oh no!" she interjected. "I'm not complaining. It's nasty as hell, but it feels good!"

I took my time with Carol's ass, licking and kissing for all I was worth. She clearly appreciated it and frankly, I liked the way it tasted. She was more than ready when I finally lifted my face from between he cheeks.

"Georgie, you really are a nasty pervert!" my cousin moaned as I sunk the head of my cock into her ass and past the initial resistance.

"Takes one to know one!" I retorted.

"Oh yeah!" she gasped, pushing back to take more of my cock in. "Must be a family trait!" I leaned over her and shoved the rest of my cock deep until my hips were crushed against her ass. She moaned contently when hit bottom.

"You really do like getting fucked in the ass, don't you?" I whispered into her ear as I let her feel my weight on top of her.

"Yes!" she admitted, squeezing my cock with her butt.

"Even when it's your own cousin doing it?" I teased.

"Especially when it's my cousin's doing it with his big, thick, cock!" she moaned. "Now stop talking and fuck my ass! I want to feel your cum fill me!"

"Your wish..." I grunted, working my cock in and out of her butt. It was bigger than little Beth's, but not really that big. It was a bit flat when she stood, but it was curvy enough to drive me crazy with her still straddling the end of the couch.

Carol thrashed as her orgasm grew close. I could see her pressing her clit along the couch arm. I could also see my cock pushing in and out of her tight little hole. I wanted to cum with her this time so I took hold of her hips and started pounding her ass.

"Do it Georgie! Do it!" my cousin cried suddenly. "I know you're close. Come in my ass! Be the nasty pervert we both know you are. Fill your cousin's ass with cum!"

"Fuck!" I gasped, losing control. I thrust deep into Carol's bottom and let lose. "It's so wrong and so good!"

"So good!" she repeated as her own orgasm took her. I'm not sure who stopped first, but I was completely spent when I was done.

"So much for incest," I said as I pulled out and stood with some difficulty.

"It does add a certain spice," Carol said as she tried to stand. She stumbled slightly and I saw her hip flex as she caught herself. The sight of it reminded me of just how sexy I thought her hips were. I stood quickly and pulled my cousin into a kiss, pushing her back toward the couch until she fell onto it. Her eyes grew big as she looked up at me. "Not again?"

"It's your hips," I shrugged. "I've dreamed about them for years."

"My hips?" she frowned.

"Definitely," I said, leaning down and kissing first one of her them and then the other.

"And to think, I've always thought they were too big and unattractive," she said, shifting on the couch and getting more comfortable.

"Neither is true," I insisted, kissing them again. Ten minutes later I was still alternating, but my mouth was getting closer and closer to the soft patch of dirty blond hair between them with every pass. Carol moaned in appreciation when my mouth finally settled on the pink peeking through. I continued kissing and licking through Carol's next orgasm. She was well on the way to her third not counting the one in the pool when she pulled me up. My face was covered with her juices, but that didn't stop her from kissing me.

"George, I want to feel you inside of me again!" she gasped.

I slipped inside of her pussy easily this time despite my hardness. We kissed first passionately and then frantically as our orgasms grew close. Her legs were wrapped around my waist as I thrust deep with every stroke.

"A fantasy come true!" I groaned.

"A sick, perverted fantasy!" Carol moaned.

"Yes!" I gasped, as we both continued to work toward our release.

"Georgie!" she cried suddenly. "I'm close! I know you are too, but you can't cum in my pussy. I'm not on the pill!"

"Fuck!" I snapped in surprise.

"My ass!" she offered. "Take my ass again. You'd probably prefer that anyway!" I didn't argue. I was in too much need and my brain was unavailable for all intents and purposes. Besides, she was right. I did want her ass again.

I pulled out of my cousin's pussy and lifted her legs. I only stopped when her knees hit the couch on either side of her head. Her rosebud was opened ever so slightly in anticipation and invitation. I tried thrusting in, but met resistance.

"Harder!" Carol moaned. "Push harder!"

She was now holding her own legs in place. I reached between us and pushed two fingers into her pussy, bending the fingers just enough to reach her special spot. I had to kiss her to suppress her cries as her ass slowly accepted my cock again.

"Can't breath!" she gasped when I hit bottom. I lifted enough off of her enough so she could get air, but I refused to stop fucking her ass, not that she wanted me to.

Carol couldn't stop her cries of pleasure, so instead she let go of her legs and grabbed one of the pillows from the couch. My cousin buried her face in it and screamed out her orgasm as her pussy alternated between squeezing my fingers in an almost vice like grip and releasing them, spraying a flood of juices.

I had a sudden need to pull out of her ass and mix my cum with hers, so that's what I did. My cum burst free and covered those hips that enticed me so much. The openings to her pussy and ass were throbbing as some of my cum covered them as well. I was even able to deposit some of my juices on my cousin's tits. She moaned and used her fingers to taste it as the last of her spasms died down. I was done a moment later, but it took me three tries to roll off of her.

We stayed like that for quite a while catching our breaths, but eventually Carol made to stand. I reached out and helped steady her. Her dirty blond hair was in her eyes. She stuck her bottom lip out and blew it out of the way. It was honestly pretty cute.

"That was something else," she said, shaking her head.

"Any time," I offered. She looked at me and shook her head because she knew full well that I as serious.

"Let's see what happens tomorrow once everyone is sober," she said pointedly, taking a step away from the couch and reaching down for her bikini bottoms. She groaned. "I guess Beth's isn't the only ass that's going to be sore tomorrow."

"Want me to kiss and make it better?" I teased. Carol's eyes grew big for a moment. She was obviously remembering.

"Maybe another time," she said, shaking her head.

"I'm going to hold you to that!" I grinned.

"I said maybe!" she snapped, but then laughed and added, "You really are a pervert. Sure, I may be one too at times, but you're constant. Instead of feeling guilty about having an incestuous moment of weakness, you're already trying to schedule the next one!"

"I don't consider it a moment of weakness," I shrugged, realizing that she might. "I feel lucky and honored that you shared yourself with me."

"Honored?" she snorted. "I don't think so." Yep, she was definitely feeling at least a little bad about what happened.

"Sure I do," I argued. "Carol, you're one of the special ones. One day, you're going to find the right guy and it will be magical. Of course, until then, I don't think there's anything wrong with you getting a little enjoyment out of life with Beth, Claire...or even me."

"Definitely a pervert," my cousin sighed, but she looked better. "Now let me get out of here and get some sleep. It's been a long day and an even longer night."

"But an enjoyable one," I said pointedly. Carol smiled and kissed me on the cheek.

"Yes, an enjoyable one," she agreed.

I watched her leave. I shook my head after she was gone and lay down on my uncle's couch. I was too exhausted to do much else than fall asleep. I'm sure I had a stupid smile on my face. Who wouldn't considering?

Tomorrow was a new day and I was curious about what was going to happen when everyone woke up. There would be hangovers for sure, but hopefully that was the worst of it. Beth might be mad, but I really didn't feel guilty when it came to what happened with her. That was all her doing. My cousin Carol might need some encouraging words, but we were close enough that I knew she'd be okay eventually. It was Claire that concerned me, but time would tell and worrying wouldn't help. Instead, I focused on how crazy the night was.

First Beth, then what Carol and I did to Claire, and finally what my cousin and I shared. The entire night was one pleasurable experience after another. Being an ass man, two of my favorite parts were getting Beth's small, round ass and Carol's sexy butt, but it was still Claire's kisses that I thought about as I drifted off to sleep.