0 comments/ 71421 views/ 25 favorites Cousin Maggie Ch. 01 By: dirtybuffalo About five years back, my Uncle Stew passed away. This necessitated a few changes in Aunt Beth's life. The first of which was that Uncle Stew's daughter from his first marriage had to come back home to live. Aunt Beth wasn't her mother, Maggie's mom had died when she was only 4 years old. Maggie was at the time of her father's death nearly 21 but in some ways - she'd always be child. Aunt Beth had legally adopted my cousin and Maggie was her daughter in all ways emotional and legal. Maggie had received special schooling that taught her basics of self care. She had never managed reading and writing, but could handle most conversations. Aunt Beth lived in Buffalo. She had not yet gotten a driver's license. I lived in Virginia at the time. Maggie was living in a group home near the border of NY and PA that specialized in teaching social skills and integration into society. Aunt Beth had been planning to take a Greyhound bus to fetch Maggie, but I offered to make the drive. I was in the process of transferring back the the western NY area and it would give me an opportunity to check out listings and visit with my aunt and cousin. The rest of the family had spread out to Florida and Colorado - so I was the closest relative. My marriage had ended two years earlier and getting away from Virginia and back to NY was to hopefully put the past behind me and help me move on. Since picking Maggie up was on the way back, it made little sense to go on past and pick up Aunt Beth and then back track - hours of extra driving after many hours of driving. I started out at about 3AM, it's the time I'm used to waking up. I made it to the NY-PA border at 1pm and found Maggie's group home quickly with the ease of internet maps. She was waiting with just one suitcase. Her few belongings (and they were few) were being shipped back. I showed ID, but given that we shared an uncommon surname and Maggie recognized me (and wholeheartedly hugged me) it was enough for the people running the home and we were out of there in under 20 minutes. A simple girl with simple tastes, we stopped at Burger King and sat and ate whoppers and drank coke. I discussed the end of my marriage while Maggie sat and listened... "I'm probably boring you," I said as I realized that she might not understand half of what I was saying. "No, it's like All My Children," she said and smiled and put her small hand on mine, "You can tell me." She was right - the end of my marriage had been very much like a soap opera. We sat awhile and finished everything but the french fries - Burger King gives out too many of those with their meals. She talked mostly about TV and movies and movie stars and Hollywood gossip. She surprised me with some of the words she used. My ideas of her lack of intelligence changed as we carried on more of a conversation than I ever would have thought possible. More than we had ever done previously. Of course, there was a large age difference, I was in my thirties and Maggie was early twenties. I had been in VA for nine years and back for visits perhaps 5 times. As relatives, we knew each other - but just barely. The Burger King was next to a gas station and we fueled and hit the road. Maggie loved playing with the radio and knew many of the songs on stations I would have never tuned in. She particularly liked the BackStreet Boys and got very excited when one of their songs came on. We were only a couple hours from Buffalo and had plenty of time to get there before dark. I decided to impress my tall cute blond cousin with a small token gift and I exited the expressway and headed for a shopping center. "I have to pick up a couple items, before we get to your mom's house." Maggie just smiled and rocked a bit to the music. "Come on in with me," I said (knowing I couldn't leave her there in the car alone). I opened her car door and she hopped out and took my hand. It was conditioning I'm sure, Maggie just went with the flow on everything. A smiling, happy stunning blond tagging along with me - it gave me pause to think about the types of women I'd been involved with and those I might involve myself with - if I ever started dating again. So, I enjoyed the time with my cousin. We walked around the shopping center and talked and laughed and had an ice cream cone and I bought some incidentals and also a little surprise - for her. She held my hand the whole time as we walked and I smiled more that afternoon than I had in years. When I realized that it was just after 4 PM, I told Maggie that we really had to get going and we carried our shopping bags back to the car and put them in the trunk with Maggie's suitcase. My two suitcases and a couple boxes filled the back seat. A few minutes after we hit the road, I turned off the radio and saw the first sign of a small pout on Maggie's face. "I've got something for you," I said and watched her eyes light up. I slipped a small bag from my jacket pocket and handed it to her. When she saw the BackStreet Boys cassette, she threw herself at me and gave me a great big kiss on the lips that damn near knocked us off the road. She started bouncing up and down and laughing and mumbling about having had that tape but it had been "stole". She popped it into the car's cassette player and sang with every song. She can't sing, but the songs themselves weren't too bad. A modern Donny Osmond type music. Halfway through the second side of the tape, Maggie suddenly turned off the music.... "I gotta pee.." she said and was now holding her crotch. "I'll try and find a restroom," I said. I was starting to also feel the need, but we were in the middle of nowhere. "I gotta go now!!!" Maggie was almost in panic. I pulled off the highway on to an unmarked dirt road that may have just been tractor path and not a road at all. "This is the best I can do on short notice," I told her while back tracking in my mind our few hours together and realizing the fact that she had never used a restroom at the Burger King, gas station or shopping center. Maggie got out of the car, doing a little pee dance while she dropped her dark blue skirt and stepped out of it. She took the time to brush it off and fold it and put it on the seat of the car -- all the time in obvious discomfort with the need to pee by the movements she made. I watched her and she didn't seem to care that I watched. Big cousin in the big brother role, perhaps? Next, were her oversized white old woman style panties which she also took time to fold and place on top of the skirt on the seat. She had a perfect behind. A round model's ass with no pimples and no defects. She also had a very furry patch of dark blond pubic hair. No trimming there! I couldn't help but almost laugh as she started taking off her sneakers. She was still fidgeting from her frantic need to piss, but the need to undress properly overshadowed that. Maggie removed one sneaker and placed it on the floor inside the car and then she took off her knee sock. Maggie had a small foot for a tall girl. She stood nearly 5 foot 10, but her shoe size was only a 6. She turned the sock right side out and folded it and placed it on top of her panties -- as I knew she would! While untying the second sneaker I got a good look between her legs. She was bent slightly and spread enough that I could clearly see her entire pussy opening! Cousin or not - this women was making me horny!!! She got the second sneaker untied and placed it neatly beside the first sneaker. Again she folded her sock. She glanced at me and smiled, "Now I can pee..." she said without a care at all that I was watching intently. She bent her knees slightly and immediately her pee started whizzing out. "Ahhh." she said and looked at me. "Thank you. I really had to pee didn't I?" "Yes, you did!" I said with my eyes watching every drop leaving her young cunt. I'd been in this situation other times in the past, but never with anyone so lovely. It was a shame when the last few drops fell and she finally stood up completely. As she dressed, slowly and in complete reverse of her undressing - I asked, "Why didn't you go at the restaurant or tell me sooner?" That's when I learned an important fact about Maggie... "You didn't remind me." she said in a little girl voice while she stood bare ass trying to tie the second sneaker. Any other woman would have first slapped on the skirt for cover. "Can you tie?" Now, she had another problem and it involved me getting out of the car and giving assistance to a blond goddess, who from the waist down wore only one sock and one sneaker. I made my way around the car to where my cousin was patiently waiting. "I try to tie. I really do." She tossed the lace aside and leaned back against the car while I got down nearly on my knees. She raised her leg and put her foot on to my leg. This parted her legs and gave me a great view this time of the other side. She had a pretty, slightly large or slightly swelled clit that was close enough to almost kiss. I had to watch where her foot went as I had a massive hard on! I tied the first sneaker and waited while she put on the second sock and second sneaker. OK, I didn't just wait - I kind of supported her with my hands on her waist and for a second on her butt while she bent and put them on. Very gentlemanly of me - I could have stood back and just looked. And I would have had a better view! Then, came the time of putting on the panties. Maggie held onto me as she stepped into them. She wrapped her skirt around and buttoned it. Finally and unfortunately - she was decent again. "Do you have to pee?" She asked me with a smile. "See...I reminded YOU!" She poked a finger at my chest and then laughed and threw herself into my arms. She gave me another big wet sloppy kiss and a hug. We were laughing and smiling and nearly falling in the puddle Maggie had made. I kissed her back and gave her a bit of a lip lick. "You kiss good." She said, "Don't forget to pee." Neither statement had anything to do with the other and it reminded me that although I was with a very desirable women - she was my mentally challenged cousin. She wasn't going to let me leave this side road without peeing and I wanted to accommodate her. My raging hard on stood in the way. I decided my next move. I unzipped my pants and was about to remove my engorged penis when Maggie put her hand on my hand (which was inside my fly hole)... "No. You have to take off your sneakers first." Didn't my cousin know that men could just whip it out and piss? So, you know what I did...first a sneaker and then a sock and then another sneaker and another sock. I lowered my jeans and was thankful that I was wearing a clean pair of decent looking briefs -- because never in my wildest imagination could I have ever thought this would happen! Finally, I lowered the briefs and handed them to Maggie, who neatly folded them and put them on the driver's seat. I stood before my cousin totally exposed - my dick pointing up toward the sky. "That's a big penis!" Maggie said as she looked over at it. "Does it feel as hard as it looks?" OK, enough is enough - I'm only human!!! I told her to "check it out". I moved closer and she looked closer. Her small hand reached out and encircled my shaft. Then, she surprised the hell out of me by shoving it in her warm wet mouth. She bobbed her head back and forth and stroked my meat - she was damn near expert at it. I felt obligated to ask her what she was doing. She pulled my dick out long enough to say, "Blowjob" and then went right back to it! I hadn't had one in years - I wasn't going to stop her! I put my hands in her soft long bond hair and I didn't even have to imagine anyone else blowing me (like you sometimes have to do when it's a ugly, fat skank blowing you) -- it was a beautiful, long-haired young blonde sucking me. Life doesn't get any better. And, I somehow knew that after I shot off in her mouth and apologized for the massive load - she wouldn't bitch me out. She'd take the situation as she took everything else - with a big smile! I felt my balls tightening up and soon I did shoot into her mouth in wave after wave. She sucked it all down. Every single drop. She cleaned and polished the head of my dick expertly. I must have said, "Oh my God!" at least a dozen times. Maybe more!!! Finally, her mouth was finished and she took my soft cock out of it and looked up into my eyes, "Was that good?" she asked with a giant cock-sucking smile. "That was fantastic." "Five dollars." "What?" I looked at her in disbelief! I couldn't believe my ears! She was smiling and now had her hand out! "You can get it back if you lick me!" she said. So much for innocence! I thought. Maggie continued, "It's a game we played at Hawley (the name of her group home). We saw it in a movie and we played it for weeks with monopoly money. We passed the money around and Denise almost got rich!!!" I had to remember that this 21 year old body had the mind of a child, although I had already taken advantage of her by letting her suck me off - I couldn't pay her $5. If her mother asked where the $5 came from - I imagined some kind of charges and jail time. "That was just a movie, Maggie and this is real" I said, "I'll lick you and we'll be even but we can't use money!" "You gotta pee first, cause licking me is gonna make that penis big again!" She was right and I did have to piss. I turned away from Maggie, not out of shyness, but because to piss toward her and all over my car would have made no sense! As I felt the urine begin to flow from my cock, I also felt Maggie press herself and her chest up against my back. Her arms encircled me and her left hand took my dick away from my left hand. "I like this," Maggie said as she started to move my cock around like a garden hose, "It must be fun to have a penis. Do you play with it a lot?" Such questions, I thought! "Do you touch yours a lot?" I questioned. I had just finished peeing and she was still holding it - I had to keep the conversation going in the right direction. "I asked you first!" she stated - like I wasn't playing fair. "Yes I do," I admitted and I was telling the truth. "I like other people to touch mine. I like it licked and I like it filled up big." I was unsure whether she meant "filled" as being filled with spunk or if she just meant with large objects (which would explain her gaping pussy hole I'd seen minutes earlier). Looking at my watch, we'd only been in this Lane for about 10 minutes. But, I didn't want to push my luck. I quickly dressed (and Maggie made me do it in her proper order) and we got out of there. I promised her that I would lick her, we just had to find a better place. "Why don't you take me to a motel?" Maggie. I hadn't thought of that, which was why we were still driving not off having some type of sex. "OK, but what would we tell your mom? She knows we should get there in less than two hours and it's already been 4 hours and we still have over an hour of driving left." "Take me to a motel and LICK ME!" How do you argue with a statement like that from a gorgeous blond? "We might have to tell a fib to your mom? Would that be a problem?" "I think that we should just lie to her. You don't think that slow people lie all the time , too?" "You shouldn't call yourself "slow"..." "I AM slow. I know it. You know it. You lie if you say I'm not slow. I don't like "retard" or "dummy" or "stupid", but "slow" just means that I don't think things as fast as you - not that I can't think! And not that I can't do other things maybe even better than some people." At that point, I was fully dressed and her hand went to my crotch and gave it a very light squeeze. "We'll tell your mother that I had car trouble and that we'll get a room and start early in the morning." "Not too early - I want to get licked in the morning, too. Don't you want another blowjob in the morning?" I'll take a blow job any time I can get one, I thought. "We'll get started right after the car is fixed - even if it's afternoon. Let's get a motel room and then call your mom." I said. Aunt Beth took it quite well and seemed to think nothing was up. She and Maggie talked for about 10 minutes and about nothing important. I took the phone back and promised to call again in the morning. Aunt Beth ended the conversation with, "Take good care of her." I planned to do that in ways my aunt would never imagine! Cousin Maggie Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Taking Good Care of Cousin Maggie About 5 years ago, I volunteered to drive my mentally disadvantaged cousin Maggie from her group home near the NY-PA border to her mother's home in Buffalo. Along the way, we became attracted to each other and a roadside piss stop led to a fantastic blow job and the offer of more hot sex. Needless to say, we decided to lie to Maggie's mom (Aunt Beth) and tell her that the car had broken down. We checked into a motel for a night of hot sex and called Aunt Beth. She took it quite well and thought nothing was up after I explained the situation (lied to her). She and Maggie talked for a few minutes and then I promised to call again in the morning. Aunt Beth ended the conversation with, "Take good care of her." I planned to do that in ways my aunt would never condone! I set the phone back in it's cradle amazed that I could finish the conversation seeing that Maggie had pulled down my pants and briefs and was tickling my cock with her tongue. Just little licks and tiny kisses that got me rock hard - which was just to amuse herself until I finished talking to her mother. "Wanna see my tits? You got to see everything else before." Maggie said and didn't wait for the answer. She began unbuttoning her blouse while dancing around the small motel room. I laid where I was on the bed with my pants still around my ankles and watched her with delight. Not a worry in the world. Always a smile on her face. No stress and no pressure. It might be nice if scientists could come up with something to just lower everyone's IQs about 50 points and make us oblivious to problems around us. If we could all be like Maggie, there might not be any wars or at least not the devastating ones of A-bombs and H-bombs. Maggie's blouse was off now and neatly hung on a hanger. She was reaching around to unfasten her bra when there was a knock on the door. Maggie dashed into the bathroom and I pulled up my lower clothing to answer it. It was the pizza we'd ordered. I tipped the delivery guy nearly enough that he could buy his own pizza and sent him on his way. I headed for the bathroom and Maggie. She had left the door open and I was about to knock when her voice said, "Get in here." She was sitting on the toilet and I heard her tinkling as I entered. "Kiss me, she said and I bent over and our tongues playfully darted in and out of each other's mouth's while she continued to pee. "Will you shower with me and wash my back?" she asked. "It looks nice in the movies." Maggie watched a lot of TV and movies at the group home. She stood up and flushed and the yellow water was replaced with clear. "Are we gonna drink that someday?" "What do you mean?" I asked. I was so caught up in the moment and in awe of this golden goddess with absolutely no reserve wanting me that I didn't pick up on what this conversation was about. "My pee. It comes back as water to drink, right?" "Yes, but they clean it and filter it and it's just water again when it comes back. Not that pee is really that bad - you could drink pee and it wouldn't hurt you. Some people do that for fun." I didn't tell her that I had played many pee games in my life and enjoyed them immensely. I just provided a bit of info - we couldn't have her stop drinking water just because it originated as piss. "Can I drink some of yours?" I hadn't expected that. "I tell you what, you think about it awhile and we'll have some other fun and if you still want to try it -- maybe I'll let you." "I sucked your stuff from your penis and I swallowed all that. Please let me drink some of your pee before the water people clean it!" She was almost begging me to let her drink my piss and it had taken me two years just to get my ex-wife to pee on me! And that was only one time! Near the end of the marriage, when the game seemed to be, WHO CAN CHEAT THE MOST, I found other willing partners. "I still think that you should think about it and besides, I owe you some pussy licking first! And, the pizza is here. Maggie picked up her pile of folded clothing from the back of the toilet and we went out to have some pizza. Maggie had asked for sausage pizza so that's what I ordered. Along with two 2 liter bottles of Pepsi. I poured each of us a plastic Motel 6 cup full and we sat on the bed to eat. I, a 39 year old year old fully clothed factory worker slash comedy writer and she, my 21 year old low IQ high beauty totally naked blonde cousin. The pizza wasn't bad. The company was fantastic! There are many ways to eat pizza. Most people just pick up a slice and bite pieces from it. My ex-wife used to pick off the topping and leave most of the crust. Her sister used to cut it all into little pieces on her plate. Maggie had another way - at least for me. She laid down on her back and put a slice on her stomach and she became my plate. Of course, the easy access was to crawl up between her legs and while I ate that slice so I rubbed the outer lips of her pussy while I chowed. A piece of sausage fell from the slice. I placed it in her belly button and then sucked it out. She really liked that. The slice disappeared all too quickly and then Maggie just laid there smiling and looking at me. Naked with a hint of pizza sauce on her tummy. I was so involved in eating that slice off her perfect body that I didn't even see her finish her own slice. $22.00 including the tip and it looked like we'd only consume 2 pieces. It was now time to get ready for the real fun. I held out my hand and she took it and we walked hand in hand into the bathroom. This was a standard motel bathroom with tiny bars of soap. I had thought in advance to pick up additional toiletries and we had everything from shampoo and conditioner to bubble bath and baby oil. I wasn't sure what she'd like, but now I was getting the feeling that she wanted to try it all. Maybe it was the taste of freedom from having left the group home coupled with the uncertainty of freedom once she was back home with mother that opened her up to new things. Or maybe she was just a free spirit who didn't ever say no? I wasn't sure. This was my much younger first cousin and I barely knew her in the right ways and here I was getting to know her in what society would think were all the wrong ways! Maggie was already fully naked and exposing all her charms. Now, she was undressing me item by item and running to the other room to hang up each article of clothing. She'd been conditioned to always do the same thing in the same way. Undressing had it's rules of extreme neatness! Finally, I was naked and we began kissing and groping each other. I turned on the shower and she kissed my ass cheeks when I bent into the tub. Not just that, she ran her tongue up the entire length of my butt crack and up my back. I turned slowly and took her pointy nipples and gave them a tiny tug. She sank into my arms and we just held each other for a moment before stepping into the tub. As many women as I've been with and as many different sexual things as I 've tried - I don't remember anything as sweet and tender as just holding Maggie in my arms. I decided that we would just wash our own bodies, to maximize the cleaning effect and assure the proper rinsing and to quicken the process - so we could get to the bed sooner and not discover soap suds left in our rush. Maggie agreed as she always agreed with everything I suggested. I'd wash her back tomorrow morning, I promised. Soon, our half wet naked bodies were able to streak out to the bed where we fell into each other's arms to continue our sexual odyssey. Maggie wanted me to lick her pussy. I rolled her on to her back and positioned her pussy at the edge of the bed. I began by kissing her tiny size 6 feet and continued to kiss my way all the way up her leg and inner thigh. I stopped when I found the forest of blond curls and then playfully sucked her outer pussy lips into my mouth one at a time and before long they had spread on their own and her clit and honey pot were there for my licking and sucking. I discovered that Maggie liked her clit tongue boxed (smacked back and forth like Tyson hitting a speed bag - but with my tongue instead of Mike's fists) and to have my tongue fuck her pussy hole so that my chin would smack her public bone. It wasn't too long before she started squirming and her cunt muscles began contracting - she was going to cum! I never met a real screamer before. I knew a woman once who would make the fake "Meg Ryan" orgasm noises when fucked, but Maggie's screams were tiny and in time with the contracting throbs of her pussy. They seemed very real. They ended with a gush of pussy liquid that wet my entire face. When she finally stopped, her legs continued to shake for a few moments. She looked into my eyes and smiled. You can get lost in Maggie's smiles as I was quickly discovering. "Wow! Wow!" she repeated it over and over like earlier that day when she had given me the best blowjob of my life and my verbal capacity narrowed to saying 'Oh, my God' a dozen times. Then, she notice how wet my face was and she jumped up and darted to the bathroom for a towel. She returned and patted my face dry. "Will you pee in my mouth and on my face, now?" She asked. "Or do you need another blowjob, first?" I couldn't find fault with this woman. I looked down at my stiffy and it was kind of decided by circumstance. I surely couldn't pee until my hard on was gone and the best way to achieve that was the same method we used earlier in the day while on the road -- insert Dick A into Mouth B and pump it dry. I poured us each another glass of Pepsi, figuring the liquid would come in very handy later! Maggie drank hers right down and had another. We finished off the bottle and then I climbed all the way on to the bed and made myself very comfortable with all the pillows. I laid back while Maggie positioned herself half on and half off the bed to where she could put my cock into her mouth and be comfortable yet still move her head and hands freely and service me. It was heaven on earth. Maggie didn't tease with her tongue (like earlier), she just opened her mouth and took nearly my entire length into it. Her mouth was a little cool from the Pepsi, but after a moment and some movement everything warmed up. She proceeded to fuck me with her mouth. I could tell that she was sucking in at times to give extra pressure, but she only used her mouth and not her hands. I couldn't figure out how she was breathing and I was very surprised she didn't choke. It felt so good that I didn't want it to end. I also discovered that I was lasting longer because I'd shot a load less than 2 hours earlier. Is that an age improvement or disadvantage? Maggie seemed to know all the tricks. Perhaps from so much Monopoly playing at the group home. (Read Cousin Maggie if you don't under stand this.) Maggie began to hum while I was in her mouth and as her mouth bobbed up and down the near entire length of my penis! She became my personal vibrating suck toy and the feeling took me the rest of the way - I again filled my cousin's mouth with a load of my love juices! Maggie swallowed it all and squeezed the last drops out of the end of my now drooping dick and she licked them up. She refilled her drink and mine and cuddled up next to me on the bed. I gave her a pillow and she gave me another smile. My arm was around her and I held her right breast in my hand. She was in position to kiss one of my nipples and took the opportunity to do that. I was just living in the moment back at that moment. I was trying to forget the past and the failed marriage and trying not to think of how the future might be torn from us - I still had a lingering thought that having sex with Maggie could lead to arrest and of course the loss of my entire family (which was also her family). But, the moment was fantastic. Maggie was special - and I don't mean "special"!!! "Now, will you pee in my mouth and on my face?" She hadn't forgotten. I didn't think she would. She was conditioned into a way of thinking and she applied it to everything - except for remembering to pee during long car rides. (Read the Cousin Maggie story). I finally agreed to take further advantage of the woman and piss into her mouth - although not in those words. We walked hand in hand (another sweetness I discovered I liked) into the bathroom and I started running a bubble bath for Maggie. She smiled and got in when there was just a few inches of water - the tub quickly swelled to nearly full with the addition of her body. "If you want me to stop, move your head away or splash or swat my leg or something so I'll know you want me to stop." She nodded with each "safety" instruction, but trembled with excitement at what she was about to do. She relaxed back in the tub and I climbed in and stood about two feet away. I pointed my Johnson at the middle of her chest and tried to hold back the pressure of my flow. A stream of piss landed on her already wet chest and she giggled. That was a good sign. I moved the flow a bit higher to where it was splashing on her neck. Having not freaked out, I moved the piss flow up on to her right cheek. Maggie turned her head and stuck out her tongue and let it hit her there. I aimed the flow directly into her mouth and watched as none of it dribbled back out. She was a natural at this! Maggie never seemed to gag on anything. I ran out of piss as always seems to happen at moments like this. I bent down and kissed her and tasted my own tangy urine on her lips. "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked. Her response stunned me... "I love you. I know I shouldn't say it because it's too soon and we're cousins - I just know that I have to say it." I hadn't cried in years. I thought myself incapable of such an emotional release. I thought I was too in control of myself. I learned a lot at that moment as the tears ran down my face and Maggie stood and we again held each other. Held each other and held each other up. As two people should do instead of putting each other down. I cried like a baby. She cried and also comforted. While we stood holding each other covered here and there with soapy bubbles, Maggie peed down her leg and all over my leg. Then we started laughing. That was all the sex for that evening and we fell asleep in each other's arms watching the motel TV. Cousin Maggie Ch. 03 Chapter 3: The Morning After I slept like a baby. That surprised me on several counts. First, I hadn't slept with a woman beside me in nearly 3 years - since the end of my marriage. Second, the woman sleeping next to me was a blond bombshell who made Cindy Crawford look like the checkout girl at the local Food Lion. Finally, she was my mentally disadvantaged cousin Maggie whom from nearly the moment I picked her up at her group home to drive her to her mom's house in Buffalo - I had been taking sexual advantage of her! I'd used her as a dinner plate and as a urinal and as the oral receptacle of 2 loads of my hot thick spunk. Flipside, I did buy her a slice of pizza and did spread her legs wide and lick for all I was worth! Then, there's this nice motel room I rented and the drive I was giving her.... OK, I may be an asshole, but just hours ago - Maggie told me that she loved me! I didn't respond to her, in return - maybe that confirms my being an asshole or maybe that shows my sensitivity. Either way, I slept just fine. I normally wake every day at 3 AM. That gives me time before going to the tedious paying job to work on writing projects - my true love. Of course, the bladder starts to feel full right about then, so it's always a good time to start the day. Being on vacation didn't matter to my body - it still woke up at the usual time for the usual reason. I tried to move Maggie's head off my chest without waking her up. She woke instantly. "Where are you going?" she asked. Not far, I thought looking down at her perfectly rounded ass which I still hadn't slipped my dick into. I may have used her somewhat, but I hadn't actually fucked her...yet. "I have to get up to piss." I told her. "No you don't," Maggie replied and slid herself down to where her mouth was in line with my half erect cock, "I'm thirsty" she said just before putting the dick in her mouth and making an airtight seal. So, I peed. I drained my bladder entirely into my cousin Maggie's mouth - who didn't miss a single drop. 3 o'clock piss taken care of and I didn't have to move an inch. Maggie crawled back up where she'd been snuggling and sleeping and gave me a fragrant warm salty kiss before putting her head back on my chest. Within minutes, she was asleep again! Not me! I was used to getting up at this time and staying up. I closed my eyes and tried, but within seconds I opened them again and knew it was hopeless. We'd left the desk light on when we came to bed and it gave me more than enough light to view my sweet cousin. She was lying on her left side to my right and the view of her thick blond pubic jungle was making my dick quickly stiffen. Thoughts of fucking her on a blanket out in a grassy meadow filled my mind and made me even more horny. I reached down and ran my hand down Maggie's back as far as I could reach - not quite to the cute round ass. Maggie cooed and moaned and looked up at me with her "light up the world" smile. I shifted on the bed and moved over as far as I could to my left. Maggie's head remained on my shoulder and she scooted over with me. I then rolled myself up to position myself on top of her. She pulled me in for big kiss and plunged her tongue into my mouth. My urine lingered on her breath. She pulled me down so that my full weight was on her and then she wrapped her legs around me. I wanted to kiss my way down to her soft tangle of blond pubic curls - but her legs held me like a vise. I shifted a little and my cock touched a wet spot that could only be her pussy. A very wet spot. Another shift and my cock slide right inside her - all while our tongues played touch tag and other games. Her pussy was extremely warm and was squeezing in all the right places - I had to concentrate on NOT cumming! I didn't want her to think that I usually shot off so quickly. An older guy in his 30's getting to have sex with woman in her 20's needs for both their sakes - for it to last more than a minute! I was really in trouble here! Maggie removed her mouth from mine and said, "I want you to cum inside me!" Up to this point I wasn't thinking about birth control, but that thought slammed into the side of my head and woke me from my horny daze... ...just as it was too late and I felt myself explode inside Maggie. What the fuck was I thinking? I pumped the rest into her, anyway - it was too late to pull out... "I can't get pregnant." Maggie said tearfully, "Daddy had my tubes tied after I got pregnant when I was 13." "I didn't know." I didn't. A family secret that would have been nice to know 2 minutes ago. "I still love you..." Maggie gave me another smile, "I don't think it's gonna go away." I knew she was fishing for the words in return, but I just couldn't. "I promised to wash your back in the shower." I countered. It got me another smile, but not the one three little words would have gotten me! I climbed off Maggie and held out my hand and we walked into the bathroom, together. Maggie sat down on the toilet and peed and wiped while I turned on the water. It was nice and hot. Maggie was also nice and hot. I tried to play the scene like in the movies, because that's what Maggie related to best. I took the bar of soap and started at her upper back and lathered her up. I also slide my soapy hand around to her breast where I found a hardened nipple. After soaping her entire back, I ran my fingers up and down it and then pressed against her with my chest. We had soap all over us. Our kisses tasted like soap. I lathered her public hair and slide my hand in between Maggie's legs. I tried to wash her cum filled pussy, but she kept giggling - so I left that to her. Maggie took the soap and lathered me from head to ankle and then kissed each part after rinsing it - including my butt cheeks. We spent at least 30 minutes under the hot water playing before it finally began cooling and Maggie had to quickly rinse her pussy. Then we jumped back on the bed and played some more... Maggie was very ticklish and I took advantage of that. Why not, I had taken advantage of her in nearly every other way! We tickled and touched and played and kissed and licked and eventually laid on our sides and began a 69 which lasted far longer than our earlier sex. I sucked her pussy lips into my mouth and licked her clit and she licked my cock like an ice cream cone and also sucked my balls. I squirted her in the face - which made her laugh and she sat on my face until I made her cum. The police didn't show up when she screamed in ecstasy and the fire department didn't show up when she nearly drown me in pee. It was nearly 7 o'clock when we finally got up and dressed to go get breakfast - almost 4 hours of sex and sex play! We hit the road by 8 o'clock and again headed toward Buffalo. This time, I thought to ask Maggie if she had to pee - and conveniently there was a deserted side road each time. We stopped to pee six times on that 3 hour drive that should have taken much less time. She watched me and I watched her. 10 minutes from home we fucked in the back seat of my car both of us unsure when the next time might be! Aunt Beth was sitting on her porch when we pulled in the drive. She came running up to meet the car and to shower us with hugs and kisses. Aunt Beth is my late uncle Stew's second wife and only 7 years older than me. Although not Maggie's birth mother, she adopted her when she married Uncle Stew and they were mother and daughter in every way but blood! The women left me to carry all the suitcases inside and Aunt Beth had a brunch laid out - in case we were hungry. We sat and gossiped about the rest of the family - who no longer lived in the area and couldn't defend themselves and Aunt Beth offered to let me stay with them for the rest of my week's vacation. I was moving back to the area and was scouting for a house or apartment. I couldn't say no, so I said yes! When I asked which room I was to use - both women pointed to Maggie's bedroom. I looked at Aunt Beth and sheepishly asked, "How did you know?" "I've been reading Maggie's smiles and frowns since she was a little girl. I know the look of love and she hasn't taken her eyes off you since you both got back. She also PUT your suitcases in her room. The car breaking down story wasn't very original. But, if you really want to know - I bet myself this would happen when you agreed to pick Maggie up and bring her home. Think of it as a bit of matchmaking." Aunt Beth went on to relate minor details of her meeting Uncle Stew, when he drove her home from college as a favor to a friend many years back. The age difference between Stew and Beth was nearly the same as between Maggie and myself. That night, I whispered, "I love you" in Maggie's ear. Cousin Maggie Ch. 04 A little over 4 and a half years ago, I returned to the hometown area of Buffalo NY and also began a relationship with my mentally disadvantaged cousin Maggie - surprisingly with the approval of her mother and the rest of the family. The only stipulation was that we take it slow. If Maggie was emotionally hurt in any way, my nearly 80 year old father would castrate me. She was the only child of his recently deceased brother Stew. Our sexual exploits of day one and day two can be read in other posted stories. Perhaps castration is too good for me -- but Maggie has been smiling ear to ear nearly constant these past few months. Even when my cock is fully down her throat. --- Despite numerous learning disabilities and near total lack of reasoning (she's with me isn't she?), Maggie gets by quite well outside the group home where she spend her first two adult years. Aunt Beth is slowly teaching her to cook and I even teach her a few things that aren't sexually orientated. Recently, when I bought her a candy bar, I told her about Hershey PA and the factory and amusement park. I only knew what I'd read about it, since I had never bothered to stray on journeys to and from Buffalo - but to Maggie I'm sure I sounded quite knowledgeable. That's when she got on the kick of wanting to go there. And asking about it on an hourly basis. "When can we go to Hershey? When can we go to Hershey? When can we go to Hershey?" I tried to put her off with the fact that I'd just started a new job and didn't have vacation time, but since I kept hearing it - I set a weekend aside to take her. That's when she started asking, "Can we take Denise?" Denise was a girl who Maggie befriended (who still lived at the group home) and Maggie mentioned from time to time. The first such mention was of how Denise almost got rich accepting Monopoly money for giving $5 blowjobs. So, I was curious... We asked Denise's parents who didn't seem to care - I think they said yes before we even finished asking our question and they were delighted that it wouldn't cost them any money. Three weekends later, I had two young mentally disadvantaged women in my car crossing the NY-PA border on the way to Hershey... The sounds of the Backstreet Boys singing filled the car and both girls were singing (poorly) and bouncing around. It was a warm day and both women were wearing half t-shirts, no bra, so there were 4 bouncing titties constantly distracting me from my driving. Maggie's was the first to fall out due to all the bouncing. That led to tremendous laughter and mock embarrassment - we'd all seen that titty many times. Denise, I found was quite the copycat and she increased her bouncing until her left breast also popped out of her half shirt. "Your boyfriend saw my boob." Denise said, several times with no attempt to put the breast back in the shirt. "Five dollars," she said - a reference to her group home sexploits. Both girls were laughing like crazy. Maggie lifted her shirt and flashed both tits at me. Denise did the same. Denise's were bigger, at least 44C. Denise was a chubby but facially pretty girl of just 18. Whereas Maggie was a blond bombshell, Denise was dark and looked to have Italian or Sicilian ancestry. She also had a nipple ring on the right breast and unless my rear view mirror was scratched - a hair or two growing from each nipple. She had as little modesty as Maggie - which was absolutely none! Five minutes later, I'm driving down the road with 2 topless girls playing and bouncing in the back seat. I was tempted to put the car on cruise control and hop in back with them. It would be fun to rub my face on four young breasts even if certain death would occur seconds later. Instead, I kept one eye on the road and one eye on the titties. This was never covered in the driver's manual or when Dad taught me to drive years back!!! Denise was first to announce, "I have to piss!" I suggested finding a service station, but I was overruled by Maggie who decided she also had to pee and that she couldn't wait. Oh darn, I forgot to remind the girls before we picked up Denise - what a horrible (devious) person I must be! We watched for a deserted road and despite this being Pennsylvania and in the middle of nowhere - it took a few minutes. Maggie started holding her crotch and bouncing up and down with need and Denise began to doing the same. Copycat. It almost looked like we might find a service station before finding a dirt road, but finally we pulled off the main highway. Maggie was really squirming as she carefully removed her sneakers and socks and shorts and panties and folded each. It's one of her little quirks. Denise just pulled her shorts down around her ankles and spread her legs and gave me a wicked smile and took a whiz. She had a very forcible stream and she left a big puddle on the ground when she finished. With her position squatting, facing me I saw very little. Realizing this, she stood and made no effort to pull up her panties. She had a very thick bush of curly dark hair which kept moving closer and closer to me... "You gotta toilet paper?" asked Denise as she stood next to me. A trickle of pee running down her leg. If it had been Maggie, I have licked it off and I was still very tempted to do it anyway! But instead, I fished around in the glove box and brought out a McDonald's napkin. Denise, spread her legs and patted the pussy dry. Meanwhile, I guess Maggie had finished and was dressing herself. Denise pulled up her shorts and climbed into the car taking the napkin with her. Maggie even put her shirt back on and climbed in the back next to her friend. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my penis and pissed for about 20 seconds in full view of both women. That put an even bigger smile back on Maggie's face. Denise had her eyes glued to my dick, which I shook for a few seconds. That stiffened it slightly. No one offered sex, so I put it back in my shorts and we resumed our drive. You know how sometimes you feel the need to pee and a few minutes later, after emptying your bladder you realize that you really had to take a dump? A mile down the road, we were turning around and headed back to the same dirt road. Denise had to "poo". This time, she removed all her clothing and Maggie and I watched from the car. When she was done making "Denise droppings" as Maggie called it - Denise wiped with the MickeyD napkin and got back into the car. She dressed in the back seat. I had a full view of hairy cunt lips as she lifted herself to pull up the lower clothing. No one else had to shit - I resumed driving - again... A funny thought hit me and I started laughing a couple minutes later. The girls wanted to know why. I laughed some more and wouldn't tell them. They begged and each showed me their tits and I kept saying "No, I can't tell you." Maggie jumped in the front seat and tried to unzip my shorts to blow me - if only I'd tell them what I was laughing about. Denise also offered to blow me and forgive the $5 she thought I still owed her. "I don't think that Maggie would want you to suck my dick, would you Maggie?" I said to both women. "I don't care. Just tell us!" Maggie responded. "So, what you both are saying....is that I can do anything to your pretty young bodies - just for telling you what I was laughing about?" This was becoming unbelievable! "Yes!!! they both shouted. Not to miss a great opportunity, I turned the car around and headed back toward the dirt road where we had just been. We'd traveled a bit farther down the road this time, the first thing that I saw was a billboard sign. It made me immediately change my mind and I turned around yet again - the girls asked..."Where are we going?" "King's motel. Just up the road a couple miles. We'll check in and then continue on to Hershey. We'll sleep over tonight and then start for home early in the morning. By the time I explained all this, it was time to get out and check in. 5 minutes later, we were in our room. It wasn't any different than any other motel room and I planned to use it as I had used other motel rooms in the past - to satisfy my own needs. Both girls were sitting on the edge of the bed... "Tell us why you were laughing!" they begged. "OK, it was because we were driving on the highway to Hershey and that reminded me of -- the Hershey Highway which is like a nickname for going up the butt or having sex up the butt hole. That's why I laughed." The girls started to giggle and look at each other. Denise got us all laughing as she ripped off a very loud wet fart. Maggie, held her hose for a second, but had to stop to breathe and laugh. I decided to move things along... I moved closer and kissed Maggie. I ran my hands through her pretty blond hair and kissed down her neck. She instinctively reached for my crotch. A quick glance at Denise told me that she wanted to be included, but that move had to be either hers or Maggie's - so I faked a fall on the bed. I landed on top of both girls, of course, mostly on Maggie but I made sure that my hand just happened to touch Denise's tit. Helping things. Maggie laughed and pushed me toward Denise. Denise pushed me back, her hand brushing across my crotch as she did so. I pulled off Maggie's top and squeezed her tit and when I was pushed back onto Denise, I noticed her top was now off! "You know what you girls need? Spankings! I pulled down Maggie's shorts and pulled her over my knee. Denise came right up behind me and pressed her tits against my back. I slapped Maggie lightly on the bare butt and Denise laughed and pointed... "Hershey Highway!" Denise's finger was pointing right at Maggie's butt hole. I took my finger and slide it down into Maggie's wet pussy. Denise was breathing a bit heavy as she watched - still pressed right up against my back. "You girls agreed to do anything I wanted and this is part of what I want. I removed my finger from her cunt and slid the wet finger slowly into Maggie's asshole. Maggie started to moan. I was getting very hard. I moved my finger in and out a couple times and then told Maggie that I had to take off my shorts before my pecker snapped in half. 'Then we could both have half," yelled Denise who must have been feeling left out. "I like his big long cock," said Maggie, "I don't want it to break. I'll share the whole wiener!" Maggie pulled down my shorts and willy was free! Denise got closer and even reached out and touched it. Maggie kissed the end of my penis and then did something astounding - she maneuvered my penis into her best friend's mouth! Denise knew how to slurp my stick and Maggie pushed me down and crawled up and sat on my face. Her wet pussy swallowed my nose and I readjusted so that I could lick her clit. Meanwhile, Denise ran her soft lips up and down my dick - it was easy to see how she accumulated so much Monopoly money giving head at the group home. Maggie let out a howl and then gushed fluid all over my face. She climbed off my face and moved down toward her friend. Maggie started licking one side of my dick and Denise licked the other side. At the top, their tongues met and they kissed. Not a little, peck - a long tonguey kiss. Maggie began sucking my balls and Denise came up and kissed me and then licked my face clean of the spurt of pussy juice. Without asking, she climbed on my face. I started licking her clit and slipping my tongue deep up into her pussy. She wiggled and squirmed and rocked and bucked. I thought her pussy might swallow my entire head when her cunt muscles began contracting in orgasm. Waves ebbed and juices flowed. Maggie, in the meantime had started giving me a humming blowjob. Denise suddenly heard and protested... "You're copying what I did to Mikey West! Almost..." she hopped off my smiling face and went back to where Maggie was sucking and bobbing and humming and to where I was about to spurt! "...let me show you..." Maggie moved away just as I was only seconds away from filling her mouth - damn!!! Now, Denise's wonderful mouth was again clamped on my dick and she began humming and rolling her tongue over the head. A different tune and a different feeling... "I'm going to come..." I barely squeezed out the words before the spurts began filling Denise's mouth. I looked to Maggie who now looked a tiny bit dejected. Denise also noticed and crawled over to Maggie. She took her by the shoulders and pressed her lips to Maggie's mouth. There was a slight gap and some of my cum trickled from Denise's mouth as she transferred my load to Maggie. As Maggie moved her mouth away, there was a gooey glob of my spunk left on Denise's tongue. Maggie lovingly sucked the tongue back into her mouth and took all the rest. This led to more tongue tangling between the two girls. They began squeezing each other's tits and groping each other's pussies. Then they sank to the floor in a 69 position. I was so spent that I could only watch! Maggie was on the bottom and Denise was on the top. Denise's ass was within reach, so as Maggie licked the clit and pussy - I frigged Denise with my index finger. In short order, the room filled with moans and both girl's faces were quickly slickened with pussy juices. Denise rolled off Maggie and Maggie joined me on the bed. Denise followed. I had a naked girl on each arm and all three of us had smiles from ear to ear. We never made it to Hershey, Pennsylvania that day, but we explored quite a bit of Heaven! Cousin Maggie Ch. 05 Summer 2000: I rented a home just outside Buffalo, NY that was on a dead end road and we could walk to our mailbox at the end of our driveway and strain our eyes and just barely see the nearest mailbox down the road. We couldn't see the home that owned that mailbox and no one could see us. This gave ultimate privacy and was the reason for choosing that house. When I say "we", the other part was my Cousin Maggie. A very beautiful young woman 22 years old going on six. She had been born mentally challenged, yet was able to function quite well outside the group home where she lived for a time. I, her "older" male cousin took very good care of her - in and out of bed! At this point, our family had accepted and condoned the relationship and Maggie and I had been living together for about 1 year. 1 year of nearly non-stop sex! On the particular day I am remembering, I was in the back yard on a lounge chair in just a pair of small tight men's bikini briefs. I was on my 4th beer and it was about 11:30 AM. I was thinking about going in for lunch when Maggie came out totally and completely bare ass naked with a tray of sandwiches. Maggie was tall and thin and blond all over. Her patch of fur (and it was as thick as fur) was also very blond. Late Uncle Stew had had brown hair, so I assume that his first wife (Maggie's mom) must have also been a goddess. Thankfully she looked nothing like Stew (picture Rob Reiner as he looks today). Maggie had the picture perfect breasts that could have earned Hefner a few extra bucks had he discovered them. There wasn't a scar or pimple or flaw anywhere on her. Expect the mental thing which was easy to ignore. Once the temperature had hit 70 degrees, the clothes had come off and were only put back on when we had company - excluding her friend Denise who also would strip down. I always stuck with the briefs, because nothing hurts more than a sunburned cock. Put a hot dog in the microwave for 2 minutes and see the damage. I made the mistake once - but you don't want to hear about that... Maggie set down the tray and came over and sat on my crotch. I reached up and squeezed both breasts at once and she smiled. Maggie had the most fantastic smile. She laughed and one second later, I felt fluid running all over my briefs and even puddling in my belly button. Maggie had pissed on me! Don't be concerned - I love that sort of thing and having the freedom to run around naked brought out the playfulness in both of us. I couldn't remember the last time either of us had peed in a toilet. If you looked closely at my wooden fence, you could see where I had signed my name in pee just a few minutes earlier. I pulled Maggie down into the puddle she'd made and kissed her. Maggie consented to the kiss, but then jumped back off me and brought me a sandwich. While I ate the bologna and mustard on rye of which I liked none of the ingredients, Maggie pulled down my briefs and began licking my poor limp pissed on dick. We'd had sex twice the night before and twice that morning - I'm getting up there in age and don't bounce back as quick as I did at her age. Maggie proceeded to lick and nibble and even stuff my entire cock into her mouth - but it wasn't getting hard. This didn't set well with Maggie and she must have thought it had something to do with the beer - she poured the remainder of my cold beer all over my dick. "Hey! Your wasting the beer!" I cried. This was to distract her from the fact that I was a limp middle age man. "Noooo. I'm going to lick it off you. So, she pulled the briefs down the rest of the way and tossed them aside. Then, she proceeded to kiss her way back up my leg. When she got to my balls, she began sucking them. If you have never had your balls sucked - get it done at least once before you die. There's nothing like it. While you're at it - pay a few extra bucks and have the hooker chew the area behind your balls. Oops, did I say pay? Well, if you can get it done for free or barter - that's great, too. Besides, in the long run - a relationship costs more than a whore. But, back to the ball sucking.... Maggie did like to chew back of the balls and she even slid her finger deep into my ass hole. She was stroking my dick and finally getting a response. Old stiffy was waking up! When she discovered this, she popped him into her mouth and kept up frigging me in the ass with her finger. I was about as hard as I was going to get! I think Maggie knew this. She stopped the sucking and proceeded to kiss my pubic hair and slowly inch her way toward my face. Halfway there, she licked out my bellybutton - still wet and half filled with her urine. I tasted her urine strong on her breath with the kiss when it finally arrived. I wasn't sure that the lounge chair would see the end of Summer. It wasn't designed for a fucking couple. Maggie shoved my dick into her pussy and started rocking and bopping on top of me. What a life! I had a beautiful horny woman and food and beer and I didn't hardly have to move a muscle while having sex with her! Stiffy was living up to his name and the boner was rock hard and Maggie was slamming him into her at a fevered pace. I think she was trying to get off on just the fucking since I wasn't stimulating her clit or even playing with her nipples. Hey, I had a sandwich in my left hand and I had popped another beer with my right - I was busy in my way and she in her way. I felt some squeezing down below and that throbbing usually meant an orgasm coming for Maggie. She was also starting to get that throat chortle thing going which always ended in a scream. I was rock hard, but stiffy was just along for Maggie's ride. And then came the orgasmic scream... It probably scared all wildlife within a quarter mile, unless they had heard it yesterday. I was getting used to it. Then the damn lounge chair broke! Just like the last one. The metal ripped away and it sank to the ground. Maggie and I tumbled out "stage left". I lost half a sandwich and half a can of beer as we tumbled into the grass that needed mowing. Maggie never lost a hint of her smile. She had mud on her ass and right side and even in her hair. She was a mess - a beautiful satisfied highly sexual mess! She stood up and looked me in the eye, "I want to get married!" I couldn't see giving any of this life up, so I said, "OK". Cousin Maggie Ch. 06 We invited Maggie's friend Denise to a birthday party for Maggie with the intention of having fun picking her up and bringing her back to our new place. Maggie and I always had lots of fun on road trips - it always meant cruisin' with Maggie's top off (truckers love that) and piss stops along the side of the road. Maggie strips down completely to take a pee. We haven't had a road trip yet that didn't take a sidetrack sexually. Denise went with us to Hershey PA about a month back and I found that she is very much into everything we are - which is anything sexual! Both girls are mentally challenged, but very much physically equipped. I know, I have been screwed and sucked off by both of them - more than once. But, I guess it wasn't meant to be another road trip, this time Denise's parents were able to drop her off at our place. Not that we had officially moved in, but we had the keys and enough stuff to rough it for a great party. Any party with two young woman and just me - is a great party. Denise arrived at 4pm and she brought two presents. One for the house and one for Maggie. First, Denise kissed me and slipped me her tongue and then she kissed Maggie and also slipped her the tongue. The girls roomed together at the group home and had seen each other's bodies and explored each others bodies. Still, they both liked a good hard dick and mine seem to please them both. Maggie's kiss from Denise lasted much longer than mine - but it was her birthday! Actually Maggie turned 21 that night at 12:01AM and she wanted to stay up until then. Denise gave me another kiss to make up for the short one and I copped a feel of her large left breast. Maggie was still smiling ear to ear from her kiss and seeing her friend again and perhaps she was thinking of the fun we'd all have - I know I was. "Can I open my presents?" my sweet Cousin Maggie said. If you didn't already know from a previous story, Maggie is my first cousin. The only daughter of my late Uncle Stew. We fell into this relationship after Uncle Stew's death when Aunt Beth could no longer afford to keep Maggie at the group home. I ended up picking her up and we had sex numerous times on the trip back to Aunt Beth's house. Aunt Beth admitted later that she hoped we would end up together when she sent me. We now also had the blessing of the rest of the family. "Not yet, I have to pee." said the very busty Denise as she looked around for the bathroom. "I'll show you." said Maggie and they giggled off together. I was just a tiny bit hurt that I hadn't been invited. Instead, I used my cell phone to call for some food. Maggie wanted chicken fingers, so I ordered 3 dinners and was told 45 minutes. Not bad, since our house is outside the Buffalo city limits and way at the end of our road. I chose it for the privacy factor. You could run and frolic all day in the nude in our backyard and maybe even the front yard without anyone seeing you. You just can't do that in the city! Maggie and Denise returned and I knew something was up as they were too quiet. Maggie walked over to me and less than a foot from me - she sprayed me with fluid from her mouth. It startled me and Denise got me from the other side. It took about a second to realize that it was pee that they sprayed me with. They must have each pissed in the other's mouth - it was a plot that I was amazed they came up with! "Jimmy Andrews!!!" the girls shouted together and then began rolling in laughter. Maggie's laugh was like you would expect a bird to laugh if it could copy a human - a chortle not too differently pitched from her sexual screams of ecstasy. Denise's laugh was like that of a villain in an old 1930's movie - deep and much overexaggerated. Probably picked up from watching TV at the group home. "Who the fuck is Jimmy Andrews?" I asked. I was pretending anger so they could make it up to me - I wasn't really angry! I took off my shirt and wiped my piss wet face. "We did that to him at the home..." Denise began, "...but we didn't use pee-pee. We sprayed him with water when he was sleeping." Maggie was rolling on the floor and turning red with laughter. "He snuck into our room and put our hands in warm water and made us pee our beds. He did that to everybody until Mags and I sprayed him." "Then he stopped?" I asked. "He cried and everybody laughed at him. He stopped talking for a whole month." "Then Denise sucked his weiner for $10 in Monopoly money and he told everybody." It took Maggie a minute to get all the words out between laughter. "It got him talking to everybody!" "So, if I stop talking - I get a blowjob?" "No," said Denise, "you just have to ask." "It's my birthday and I want to open my presents!" Maggie was up on her feet nearly calmed down and ready to pounce on her present from Denise. "First, you have to open the present for the house," said Denise and she reached down and picked up the large flat present. As expected, Maggie pounced on it. It took her 3 seconds and she grinned like the imbecile she is and said, "This is just like Christmas!" The wrapping paper was off and I could not believe my eyes. It was an oil painting of myself and Maggie standing next to my car on a country road. It was every bit as good as an oil painting in any art gallery and -- it was signed Denise Dee. "I didn't know that you painted? I certainly didn't know that you pained this well. We never posed for a picture like this and you didn't even have a camera the last time you were with us -- how did you do this? Denise just tapped the side of her head, "I've got a great memory." Every day, Maggie would amaze me with things she did that were so unexpected for a mentally challenged person, but this was TV show incredible -- Ripley's would have begged to feature this young artist! If the world found out about Denise - she could quite possibly make a fortune with her skills. I'm not shitting you - the painting was that good. "I started it after we went to the park." I knew she meant Hershey. "I have to paint before I forget. This one was hard because of the car. I never painted a car, before. For someone who had never painted a car before, she had the details down - this included a small dent in the driver's door! "Wow!" and I really meant it! "I want to open my present!" I had almost forgotten Maggie was there - because I was examining the details of the painting. There was a tree in the corner of the photo that had a broken branch and chills ran up my spine with the thought that there was a real tree out there on a road we stopped on for a piss break that had that exact branch broken and the fine details were committed first to memory and then to canvas. Maggie had her birthday present open and... Squeals of feminine laughter -- it was a Monopoly game! Just then, the doorbell rang. The food was right on time. By the time I finished paying and tipping, Maggie and Denise had the game open and were using the car and the thimble to walk up each other's bodies. They had also taken the board and tossed it aside and were whispering and clutching the money. They hadn't given me a pile. "I'll give you this much money to LICK ME!" Maggie held out perhaps fifty dollars in play money. "OK," I reached out and took the money and stuck most of the fives in the waist of my pants and held two out to Denise... "I'll give you $10 if you help me make Maggie cum." Denise quickly agreed. Maggie smiled and fluffed her pretty blond hair. It fell over her shoulders and about six inches down her back. She lifted her shirt and exposed a bright pink size 36C bra I had just bought her at McKinley Mall a week earlier - my birthday present to Maggie was a shopping spree and we had purchased over $300 in clothing for her. "That's real pretty Mags. Take it off and let us suck your titties." Denise never held back what she wanted to say. "I get the left one." Maggie folded her shirt and placed it neatly on top of one of the boxes we hadn't unpacked yet. She reached behind her and unfastened the bra and Denise swooped in and clamped a mouth on Maggie's left tit. Maggie tried to fold the bra, but Denise threw it across the room. The titty sucking must have started getting Maggie stirred, because she didn't protest. I moved in and pulled off Maggie's right sneaker. Denise unsnapped Maggie's jeans and by the time I had the second sneaker off - it was time to pull the jeans down. The matching panties were exposed. Denise didn't wait and buried her face in Maggie's crotch. Maggie obliged by pulling the panties to the side and exposing her furry blond snatch. I was running my hands up and down Maggie's legs which were spread far enough to admit Denise. I was able to dip my finger in Maggie's very wet cunt and when I pulled it out - Denise licked it off. "Let's all just get naked," I suggested, "It will be easier to please everyone." It took us less than a minute to have a big pile of clothes. Denise went right back to sucking and slurping Maggie's pussy. Maggie had Denise's face in her hands holding it tight to her. I moved up to Maggie's face and gave her a kiss. I was hoping she'd suck me off! I made sure my dick was right there in her face. "It's my birthday and I want you to fuck Denise while she is licking me. Denise heard this and nodded without pulling her face away. I went down to where Denise's ass was up in the air and noticed that she was even more wet than Maggie. Pussy juice was just running down her belly. I easily pushed Stiffy (my pet name for my penis) inside and I sank to the hilt. A very loose pussy - and also very warm! I gave a stroke and felt Denise give Stiffy a little squeeze with her cunt muscles. I had a big soft ass to slam against as I did my girlfriend's bidding. I looked over Denise toward Maggie and saw that she was panting and the screaming was about to commence. I started slowly screwing my darling birthday girl's best friend as per her wishes. I never had my dick go on a roller coaster ride. Denise seemed to be able to make her inner muscles roll in waves - it's very hard to describe, but it felt absolutely wonderful! Maggie was chortling and making her throat noises and her scream suddenly burst out and it seemed to excite Denise as much as Maggie! Her pussy began throbbing and right after I shot a load up her - it seemed that she expelled some fluid of her own. Denise came without my even touching her clit or nipples. Just from rocking her roller coaster pussy. Denise rolled on to her back and was catching her breath. I was next to her and she gave me a big ole kiss. I could taste the familiar scent of Maggie's sweet pussy. Pussies are not all alike. In fact, an experienced cocksman will tell you that they are all very different. They will all do, however, and the cocksman will do them all. I'm not quite to that level - I'll be lucky to make it to (and with) 50 women before I die. Ok, to all you guys who have had only 2 women - eat your fuckin' hearts out! Better yet, eat some pussy! So, there we were. Denise laying to my left and licking my face and putting her tongue deep in my mouth and Maggie, kissing her way up Denise's leg 'til she reached Denise's fuzz and began licking my fluids out of her friend. At the same time, Denise was playing with my dick and Maggie had her finger up my ass. I really am a selfish self indulgent bastard sometimes. Since I had shot my wad and I knew I get plenty more that night and in the morning - I was only thinking about the chicken fingers that were getting cold and the cake that we hadn't yet cut. Maybe the girls wanted to just gobble cum - but I was hungry! Cousin Maggie Ch. 07 So, it's Maggie's 21st birthday and her best friend Denise has just licked Maggie to climax. At the same time, I was fucking Denise doggy style (at Maggie's request). Denise has this way of making her cunt muscles roll internally like a roller coaster ride and it sure was one explosive ride! Denise was giving me a little tongue, now while Maggie crept up and began licking my juices from her friend's pussy. Maggie also had her finger up my ass and both girls were trying to get me hard for another round. I'm feeling my age (just over 40) in this relationship. They wanted more fucking and I wanted some of the chicken fingers we ordered for dinner that I can see getting cold across the room. I also wouldn't mind a piece of cake! Maggie pulled her face away from Denise's pussy from a moment to blow a cum bubble - which popped and sent both mentally disadvantaged girls in fits of laughter. Maggie went back down on Denise and made a raspberry sound (as if Denise had farted) and then acted like Denise had by holding her nose before going back down. Denise didn't care as she was kissing and nibbling on me... "If Mags ever gives you up. You call me, baby." Denise whispered in my ear. I don't think I'll share that info with Maggie. It might have just been said in the heat of the moment - Denise had just cum while I was fucking her and now she was getting licked by my pretty blond cousin/girlfriend. Denise moved lower and put my cock in her mouth. Like she had done other times, Denise started to hum. It's a great feeling when a girl can bob up and down on your dick and still hum a song. Maggie noticed and increased her efforts with Denise. The faster Maggie went - the faster Denise went - the closer I got. I exploded inside Denise's mouth and then had to pull her mouth off me to get her to stop. Denise grabbed Maggie's head and humped Maggie's face until she came again. Now, the girls were in each other's arms and I decided to take revenge for something they did to me earlier - although our actions were all in fun! While Maggie and Denise were swapping tongues and various body fluid tastes, I crept up and pointed my dick at both girls. They were too into each other to notice me. When the piss started to hit them, both girls took notice and tried to catch some and spit it back at me. Denise even grabbed up the Monopoly thimble and tried to fill it and throw some back. Maggie grabbed at my dick and tried to push the stream back at me. When that failed, she stuck my dick in her mouth and took the stream of urine. When she pulled away, I expected her to spit it at me as both girls had done earlier, instead, she spit it at Denise. It only got Denise's hair wet in one small spot where it hit. This made Denise more playful and soon the girls were rolling around on the floor trying to piss on each other's heads. I got up and ate a piece of breaded chicken. The girls either tired or peed themselves out as soon they were over by the cake and we sang to Maggie. I lit a candle (I forgot to buy birthday candles) and had her blow it out. We sat down and started to eat cake. It quickly turned into a small food fight and I got the brunt. I had cake everywhere, including my butt crack. There was cake smeared on the girl's tits and some in Maggie's bushy pubic fuzz. Soon, we were licking each other and Maggie stuck her tongue in my ass when she licked off my backside. It was warm inside with all our running about, so we took our little party out in the back yard. I set up a hose and we hosed each other down. We took a cooler of Pepsi out with us (Denise wasn't 21 yet) and we ran around and drank Pepsi and listened to music from our small portable cassette player. None of us bothered to put on clothes and my closest neighbor couldn't have seen us without a helicopter. Soon, there was a spot of mud in which we were playing and smearing each other. We coated Denise and made her look like a black girl and then we rinsed her off. Maggie rubbed mud all around my cock and when I got hard - she jerked me off with mud as a lube. My poor penis was getting sore from all the action but the mud felt nice and cool - so I left it on. "Hey, watch this!" Suddenly Denise was doing a handstand. Denise is a bit on the plump side and I was surprised to see her get and keep herself in that position. Then, she started to piss straight up into the air like a fountain. Maggie and I went over and got a closer look and each of us splashed Denise's pee at the other. Of course, most of it ran down all over Denise. Maggie tried to do a hand stand and gave up. I knew enough not to try. We kept drinking Pepsi and soon I had to piss. Maggie held it for me and Denise let it hit her in the face and all over her tits. Maggie peed in Denise's hair at Denise's request and Denise was totally drenched in piss as the night went on. We danced a bit and listened to tapes of groups I had never heard of before. We played and hugged and kissed and touched and I got to thinking that these girls would have fit right in back in the sixties and seventies (free love era). It was getting late, nearly midnight - Maggie wanted to stay up until 12:01 which was officially her birthday, Denise was looking very tired and no one had danced for the last few songs. I was sitting against the back fence and Maggie came and sat in my lap. We cuddled until I was able to look at my watch and say - "Happy Birthday, honey!" We rinsed off with the hose one final time and I took the girls into the house. We all laid out on a king sized sleeping bag and both girls quickly fell asleep. An hour later, I crept out to the kitchen and had another slice of cake and some more chicken fingers. As I ate the food and reflected on the day, I remembered the Jimmy Andrews story the girls had told. He was a young man at the group home who would make everyone piss their bed by putting their hands into warm water. I didn't spill a drop when I carried the bowl out to the sleeping bag. Not a drop - but somehow (wink wink) the sleeping bag got wet that night. I hoped that the girls would get even in the morning. My dick would be recovered by then.