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Cousin's Visit

By: openmindedwoman



Jennifer's eyes opened and her mind came back to reality as she felt the change in the airplane's sound and feel. It was nearing the end of its journey, taking her to visit her cousin Amanda, who was just a month younger than her own 18 years, and had also just graduated from high school. Jenny blushed as she came more fully awake, and realized that her right arm had been across her lap, and somehow her hand had crept upward, her fingers lazily brushing over her left breast, adding to the delightful feelings that moved through her head as she flew, recalling all the amazingly erotic things that she had already learned this summer. Her Aunt Sarah had taken her on a graduation present adventure to a very open minded place, and the many things they had not even quite dared to talk about over years of "girl time" had come to pass. (See "Warming Up the Tropics" for details.)

She also realized that the bottom button on the short denim skirt she was wearing, with buttons right down the front, was undone, and the way it had ridden up as she zoned out left a pretty clear view of her pink nylon panties, at least to anyone with the right angle of vision, like anyone walking down the narrow aisle of the aircraft. 

She noticed her seatmate was stealing glimpses when he could, but she just smiled inwardly, with the confidence of a girl who has learned the excitement of being a little naughty, and the incredible high of being an exhibitionist when possible. In places like this, where she was safe and anonymous, it was so alluring to her, and as the moisture seeped downward through the warm channel of her sexual center, she knew that thanks to her Aunt Sarah, she had become filled with the desire to explore it, had maybe even become addicted to it, and she could hardly wait to see if she dared add it to the secrets that she and Amanda had shared when they were younger.

So she didn't try to close her skirt, but even turned a little to her seatmate, a nice looking, well-dressed man of maybe 40 something, and asked if he knew how long until they landed. He smile a warm smile and said, "about ten minutes. It looked like you were having a nice dream." His eyes drifted from hers to her breasts, and then lowered to her exposed legs.

"Oh!" Jennifer exclaimed, covering her mouth with her hand in pretended embarrassment, "It was....I mean....I was just, well....remembering some things....." She dropped her hand back to her breast and smoothed out her blouse, pressing it back to display her cone shaped B cup figure as best she could. Then, looking up at him, she simply said, "Yes, it was quite nice, thank you."

Jennifer continued to flirt with him as they landed, and stood in the aisle to retrieve her backpack from above. She regretted wearing the double layer of lace bodice camisole under her V neck top, with a bra. As she reached up high, she knew at least that her low rise skirt would allow some skin to show between it and her top, and she could feel his eyes on her as she hesitated, spreading her feet unnecessarily to entice him a little further. When she looked down, she saw his eyes fixed on her midriff, and she leaned down to thank him for his company.

Smiling to herself, she exited the plane, and then found Amanda and her step-mother Ellie waiting for her at the baggage claim. 

Jennifer's tummy flipped a little as she saw her cousin Amanda, a little shorter then Jennifer's 5'8" slim, leggy body, but bustier. Amanda went 5'5", about 120, with strawberry blonde hair that was shorter than Jennifer's. Her skin was light, with a few summer freckles, and she beamed in joy at seeing her cousin Jenn again. Her full rounded C cup breasts stood out firm and proud from her smaller body, and Jenn was immediately a little envious that her own B cups hadn't kept up. Jennifer's shoulder length brown hair swayed smoothly as she hurried to them, and she could feel the easy, friendly joy of reunion in the air. She gave Amanda a big hug, and they laughed and looked at each other with the glee of best best friends reunited.

It had been two and a half years since Jennifer had visited, and they had both changed, grown, and had experiences to share. Jen had met Amanda's step mother just that once, as Ellie had only been with her Uncle since the year before that. Nonetheless, Ellie also stepped in to give Jennifer a warm hug, the full body type that pressed from knees to hips to breasts, and included a little kiss on the cheek. Jennifer couldn't help but notice how full and firm the 40 year old woman's breasts felt against her, and how Ellie lingered with the body contact, just enough to suggest familiarity. Ellie was also tall, and obviously worked to keep her shape. Her dark blonde, nearly light brown hair was shoulder length, and flipped in a saucy manner, with bangs, dangling earrings, and a style that suggested she was young at heart and comfortable with herself. Her breasts were at least C cups, Jennifer thought, catching on her own as Ellie moved sideways a little when they hugged. As Jen stepped away, she also noticed that Ellie simply couldn't have been wearing a bra, or else it was incredibly thin, or else she had the largest, thickest nipples Jen had ever seen, or a combination of all those. She caught herself staring just a moment too long, and realized that Ellie was watching her face, probably noticing.

They walked to the exit, Jennifer and Amanda hand in hand, chattering away, to find Uncle Todd waiting at the curb, and Jennifer got another warm lingering hug as Ellie stowed her suitcase and backpack. She and Amanda climbed into the back seat of the SUV, and they maneuvered through traffic for the half hour ride from the airport to her cousin's lovely suburban home.

As they drove, Jennifer glanced up to see Uncle Todd adjusting the rear view mirror, and it seemed to her that its position was meant to give him a view of her, not the higher window behind. She had chosen to sit in the middle of the back seat rather than the window, in order to chat with Amanda more easily, so the visual path was open between the two front bucket seats. "OMG what am I doing," Jen thought to herself as she felt the addictive urge flow through her again, just because of the situation. She wanted so badly spread her legs and give him a shot, just to do it, and just because it thrilled her so. She wondered if she was going to go through life with those kinds of thoughts every day, everywhere she was. Inwardly, she thought it would be delicious, and then admonished herself that the little devil fox inside her seemed to be in control.

"Jen?" Amanda queried, "Earth to Jen, anyone home?"

Jennifer snapped to, and giggled, "Sorry Amanda, I sort of spaced out there for a moment. She reached down to button the bottom button on her skirt, then unbuttoned it again purposely and looked up at Amanda, who glanced up at her, then down at her legs, then up again and smiled in silent recognition of Jennifer's purposeful action. Amanda nodded, and mouthed the words, "beautiful....go for it if you want."

Jennifer stretched her right foot out into the empty space on the floor and then turned to half face Amanda, knowing that her knees would separate in a way that looked casual and not on purpose, but also thinking that if there was any kind of view in the mirror, it would go most of the way to where her slim swimmer's legs came together, and the thin patch of baby blue nylon hugged her vulva. She felt the familiar butterflies in her lower tummy again, and wondered if the dampness in her panties was showing through.

When they reached the house and pulled into the driveway, Uncle Todd popped out quickly to open the back door of the SUV on Jennifer's side, bowing in gallant chivalry as Jen slid across the seat, put one foot on the ground and the other on the edge of the car floor. The act of sliding had slipped her skirt higher under her butt, and for the briefest moment, Jen could even see her own panties, fully on display as she moved to get out. She paused, one second, two seconds? Only for a split moment, she justified to herself, but she knew that she had at least acted without the slightest hint of modesty, and clucked a bit of resignation to herself that this must now be who she is: Jennifer the tease, Jennifer the girl of self-stimulation, maybe Jennifer the burgeoning exhibitionist, Jennifer the girl who disregards even the taboo element of showing for her own uncle.

And it all felt soooo good.

Jennifer smiled inwardly at Ellie's warmth as she followed Amanda up to their room. She wondered the the immediacy of the feelings that shot through her when Ellie's fingers lingered on her hips after their greeting hug. It was clear that Ellie wasn't wearing a bra, or hiding any of her very firm figure behind the athletic shorts and sleeveless tank top. Well, it WAS a warm day, Jennifer made a mental note, but somehow the clear image of Ellie's full nipples, on full display through the very thin top sent a message of relaxed attitude about her body, at a minimum...and Jennifer shivered at the memory of how she could actually feel them rigid against her own breasts as they stood face to face. Well, she mused, some women simply have larger, harder nipples all the time, and even have to wear a slightly lined or padded bra to keep themselves from showing all the time, so maybe it is nothing. Still, she nearly tripped on the top step with her mind swimming somewhere else.

In here, Amanda giggled, taking Jennifer's arm and pulling her into her room. There was soft light from the window overlooking their back yard. A door led to a bathroom that Amanda said was shared between her room and her brother Robert, who was a year older and still away at college. There was a large closet on the other side, a dresser with a big mirror opposite the foot of the double bed, a chest of drawers on the wall to the right of the door, a soft armchair with a reading lamp in the corner, and a small trundle bed along the far wall under the window. The room was decorated in light yellows and pastel greens, which made it feel like a garden, warm and sunny.

Amanda jumped up on her double bed and said, "Maybe your suitcase will fit under here, and I've emptied two drawers in the chest over there for some of your things. You can hang things in the closet too. I'm sorry the little bed is so small, but it should do for you while you are visiting. It will be fun! We will have so much to talk about and catch up on.

Jennifer answered, opening her suitcase on her bed and pulling out a few items and putting them away while they chattered about finally graduating from high school and what they have been doing and who they have been dating. 

"I'm sure this will be just great, Amanda; it feels really comfy." Jennifer sat back and bounced on the little bed, feeling the softness of the comforter. I might not need this much bedding though. It is really warm for this time of year, isn't it? I....uhhh.... noticed that your step-mom sort of dressed for the heat." Jennifer blushed at her sudden words and added, " I mean, it just seemed like she was pretty relaxed and informal. I didn't mean anything bad."

Amanda cocked her head and looked at Jennifer, realizing that Jen had keenly noticed the predominant attitude in their household. "Well, Jen, I guess I have to tell you that for some time now, I mean, even before your last visit three years ago, but moreso since then, we haven't paid much attention to how we are dressed around each other, or, wellllll... " she hesitated, " I have to admit, sometimes even whether we are totally dressed or not.

Jennifer's tummy fluttered a little as she recalled the lessons from Aunt Sarah, and the new feelings she had about showing herself, the excitement that so easily jumped into her insides when she even knew it was going to happen. "Ohhhhh...." She smiled, "ahhhhh, do you mean, like between you and her, just girls, or does that include everyone in the house?"

Amanda grinned right back, "OK, I'll be honest with you, but you have to do what is really comfortable for you, ok?... we all are pretty relaxed about nudity, or partial nudity, even dad and Robert. I mean, we don't like flaunt it, I guess, but it has just sort of grown into a way of being around."

"How does that make you feel," Jennifer whispered, one hand absent mindedly running up and down her right thigh, and the tingle in her tummy returning to hear Amanda talk about casual showing.

Amanda hesitated, and Jennifer moved over to a corner of the double bed, sitting cross legged facing Amanda, who was stretched out on her side, diagonally across the upper half. " I mean, really, tell me, because we have a pledge, remember? Jennifer crossed her fingers on both hands, touched her thumbs together beneath them and made the figure of an upside down heart, then she rolled her hands forward and pressed the heart to her chest, between her firm breasts, in the sign that they had made and used with each other as youngsters, a friends forever no secrets ever pledge.

Amanda smiled, realizing that Jennifer really did want to slip back into the close girl to girl relationship they had enjoyed when they lived closer to each other, and she felt the warmth of her love for her cousin return, and the desire for the closeness, the intimacy of a really trusted friend with no secrets swept into her again. "I love it that you remember our sign! So, well, OK, here goes nothing."

Amanda hesitated again, and then talked so fast that Jen could hardly take it all in. "I went through some sort of strange feelings when I first saw Robert naked. Ellie was in the hallway with me when he came up the stairs from the back yard pool holding his towel, not wrapped around him, and went across the hall and into his room. The whole thing maybe lasted ten seconds, but I suppose Ellie could see the look on my face. She just made light of it and said that among family there isn't really a need to cover up, if you don't feel like it and that he really has a very nice body, doesn't he? I realized that she was in the kitchen in just a bra and skirt sometimes, or in a long tee that maybe she sleeps in, and panties, even in front of him and me, and that dad sometimes is around in just his boxers or a towel, and it made me wonder if maybe she was doing it on purpose or what."

She hesitated again, then continued, locking eyes with Amanda, "When I got back to my own room and thought about it a little, and I thought about seeing Robert's penis sway back and forth, and him looking right at us, not covering up, I realized that my panties were damp, that I was already leaking a little excitement. And so, that's how it made me feel, and since then, it has just been like that. I feel so excited when it happens, and when I make it happen too. So there, I told you, truth." And she made the crossed fingers heart sign back to Jennifer.

Jennifer's heartbeat had increased as she listened, and realized that perhaps this visit would hold more than she had imagined. She really had no inkling that this might be a visit mixed with the erotic adventures she had come to crave after the tropical resort visit with her Aunt Sarah, but suddenly it seemed like she could take some risks. "I think I would have felt just like you did," Jennifer whispered. "I think I would have been so excited to see him....and.....well....maybe even to let him see a little. Have you ever let him see you?"

Amanda smiled back, "Yes." Her voice was soft, almost mysterious, as if they were sharing a secret that the world should never know. "I never lock the bathroom door that opens from his side when I'm in there, and I'm around in bra and panties a lot, in the house. Sometimes I wear just this one... she unbuttoned her top and pulled back one side to show a sheer demi bra, light tan with barely any top cup, just lace, and sheer enough that her dark reddish brown nipples showed through easily. "I mean, it's not naked, exactly, but I know they can see almost everything anyway, and it just makes me feel so wonderfully wicked when I do it. Do you think I'm awful, Jenn?"

Jennifer felt her nipples harden instantly, as she looked at Amanda's amazing beautiful C cup breasts, firm and youthful, with those nipples that pointed a little bit out to the side and a little bit upward. How she would have loved to have breasts that were like that. She could see that Amanda's areolas were bigger than her own, and that they had a tiny bumpy texture around the outer ring, and long thick nipples that were almost folded back a little by the fabric. Jennifer wondered what they would taste like, how they would respond, and she felt a little of her own fluids begin to slide down the warm channel of her pussy.

"Jen?" Amanda broke into her daze. "Jen? Hello. Anyone home there?"

"Oh, yes, sorry, I mean, no, I don't think you are awful!! No... I, ahhhhh, well..." Jennifer found herself licking her lips and realized that her eyes were still on the uncovered right breast that Amanda almost seemed to be offering, still holding back the flap of her blouse as if she wanted Jennifer to have an extended look. "I think you are doing the kind of things I'm starting to like doing."

There, she had said it, and she hoped Amanda wouldn't think she was terrible. Amanda giggled. "I think there must be more you have to tell me about your vacation with Aunt Sarah, isn't there? You know there have been a few rumors about her, don't you? Rumors about things she sometimes wears to parties, and whether she has a side that she doesn't show to your mom, or to the rest of the family? Tell me about your trip with her. Tell me about when you started feeling like showing a little bit, and how it makes you feel."

Amanda scooted a little closer to Jennifer, and Jen moved forward a little also, vaguely aware that her crossed legs and short denim skirt opened her thighs in a way she wouldn't do in public....well....she thought to herself that maybe she would, if she dared and felt safe, but here, well, it was just natural.

And Jennifer began the story, telling Amanda how she felt free and sexy and at last able to explore that side of her, and how Aunt Sarah had led her to go for it, all the way, modeling sexy behavior in front of other people, and how they picked up a guy named Tony, and how she had done things that she had only dreamed about when she was making out with her high school boyfriends.

When she got to the parts about other women, about letting herself be ravaged by Aunt Sarah's intern, and then, finally, about being with Aunt Sarah in such a totally loving and caring way, her voice had lowered to a low whisper, and she realized that she had spilled her whole story to her beloved cousin Amanda, without holding anything back. When she finished, she looked down to see that Amanda had rested her head on Jen's right knee, and her soft warm hand on her left knee.

"Jen, you have a wet spot, did you know that?"

Amanda's gaze was directed between Jennifer's legs, and her fingers toyed with Jennifer's thigh just above her left knee as Jen sat with her ankles crossed in front of her lovely cousin. "Does telling me all this make you feel excited, even right now?"

Jennifer's mind was racing. This was going back to years ago, when they played together and talked together and compared how they were growing, and examined each other when they first got hair under their arms and between their legs, and compared what their parents had told them about getting their periods and about not getting pregnant and all that and all that. They had been such intimate friends, not in an exactly sexual way, but they had kissed a few times, because they had heard about girls kissing girls and they wanted to see. And they had touched each other's breasts, because even then their nipples were different, and they wanted to see. But now Jennifer could simply nod and say, "Yessss, yes, I know. I can feel it. I've been feeling it ever since I left the kitchen, if you want to know."


Cousin's Visit Ch. 02



This is a continuation of a story started some time ago, and though it is a short chapter, it is the next step in Jennifer's growing attachment to this family of her cousin's, and to her own feelings of exhibitionism.

It would be best to read "Cousin's Visit" first. 

*

The next morning Jennifer slipped quietly out of bed and stole a glance at her sleeping cousin, Amanda's hair lay gently across her neck, so silky and soft that Jen could hardly resist reaching out to touch it, stroke it, feel it on her fingertips. She felt ever so close, ever so in tune with her lovely cousin. She leaned down to take a better look at Amanda's earring, a silver and turquoise teardrop shape that wasn't quite deep blue enough to match Amanda's eyes, but was lovely, hanging and swaying just a little when Amanda turned her head. It fit her light and sassy personality perfectly, Jen thought as she pulled a lightweight robe over her lacey baby doll sleepwear and padded barefoot out of the room and down to the kitchen.

As she rounded the corner she saw Ellie at the sink, her long legs bare to the hem of a thin white tee shirt that hugged her flanks. Ellie turned and smiled a morning greeting. "Coffee?" she asked, and turned with a cup for Jennifer, revealing a loose V neck and the clear outline of incredible nipples, showing dark brown through the fabric. 

"She seems so at ease with herself, with her body," Jennifer thought to herself as she took a sip and felt the warmth flow to her stomach. 

"Sleep well?" Ellie asked, leaning her well-toned bottom against the counter and crossing her feet at the ankles, sipping her own cup of coffee. "The first nights in a new bed can sometimes take some getting used to, unless there's someone there to help."

Jennifer wondered at the choice of words, but let it slide as Uncle Todd hurried across the room and grabbed a cup of coffee to go. "I'm a little behind schedule, sweetheart, but I loved the way you woke me up!" He half whispered to Ellie, just loud enough for Jennifer to hear, and Jen wondered if it was on purpose. Uncle Todd stepped closer to Ellie and she stood as they kissed, her hands around his neck and his around her waist, toe to toe and full body close.

"Got to run, you wonderful vixen," he mumbled, lips barely touching, then lingering again in a deeper kiss. His hands gathered the tee and pulled it upward, revealing the side of Ellie's bare bottom, then cupping it, massaging it openly in front of Jennifer. She could see their tongues dancing and Ellie's fingers tugging on his hair as the deep kiss continued, and Ellie's hips moved back and forth, brushing across Uncle Todd's groin.

"Laterrrr....Laterrrr," he chimed with a chuckle, slapping her bare bottom playfully, and turning towards Jennifer, added, "Some days it is so hard to get away from this household!" He hesitated just slightly on the word "hard", and Jennifer thought she could see the outline of the beginning of an erection in his slacks. The whole scene seemed surreal to her. There she was, a guest in the household, thinking she would ease into her morning, and suddenly she is an observer to an openly intimate moment of sharing by two people who are her relatives, two people she doesn't really know all that well, two people who seem totally aware of her presence and of what they are doing to each other erotically, but who also treat it all as if it were the most natural and comfortable thing for them to do in front of her. It made Jennifer shudder inside, and the familiar warm excited feeling got a jump start that was better than caffeine could ever be.

As the sound of Uncle Todd's car subsided, Ellie tugged the tail of her tee back over her exposed butt and turned towards Jennifer. "Oh, Jen, you are blushing! I'm so sorry if that was a little much for you, especially on your very first day with us. I don't want you to feel uncomfortable; it's just that sometimes he gets a little carried away. Men are so like that, aren't they? I'm sure that as lovely as you are, you must find that your boyfriends have roaming fingers sometimes, don't you?"

"And it must have looked to you like I'm totally underdressed," she continued, stepping forward with a cup of coffee for Jennifer, just to the other end of the kitchen table. "But see, I'm wearing undies, so I'm not too much out of line, am I?" Ellie stopped, facing Jennifer, and pulled up her tee to her belly button, displaying the V of a thin pink thong, barely wide enough to capture the full puffy labia that were outlined beneath it. It was sheer, and Jen could see the curly outline of a strip of pubic hair, much like her own, but a little wider at the top, like a miniature V behind the thong that only barely hid it. It had a thin lace border that connected to a similar waistband, which from the side had been hidden to Jennifer's eyes, and had given the impression of nakedness earlier. Ellie's feet were close together, but her hips flared sensually, and her shapely legs parted at the top enough for light to show through between them, and the womanly shape of her vulva to be clearly in view. Somehow Jennifer had trouble raising her eyes to meet her Step-aunt's smiling gaze, and when she did, she again saw the open recognition of Jennifer's gaze. There was something wantonly erotic about this woman, something that seemed to be seeking an intimate connection. 

Perhaps it was just the desire to be warm and familiar, Jen thought hazily, and replied, "Oh, no, Ellie, I mean, I thought it was wonderful how you two seem so close and so....well... I mean....yes, it wasss...." Jennifer's voice trailed off at her lack of ability to choose words that seemed appropriate, and Ellie sat down on the chair at the side of the table.

"I usually sleep just in a tee, and sometimes wear panties. Usually not, unless it's my time of the month. Do you?" Ellie asked and then continued, nodding at the partly open top of Jennifer's robe, "I see you sleep in a lovely something or other....what is it? Can I see?"

"Uhhh, well, sure, I guess so," Jen answered, untying the belt of her shorty robe and opening it. She felt unable to control the tightening of her nipples as she realized the lace bodice of her baby doll top wouldn't cover them completely from view. One thin shoulder strap had slid off, and the top swell of her right breast was exposed. Jennifer quickly slid it back up over her shoulder, at the same time realizing she had to force herself to cover up; that it would have been just so much more delightful to go the other way.

Ellie leaned back as she sat, one foot straight out in front of her and the other with knee folded outward a little, so that again her pink thong was on display, if Jennifer chose to look. Jennifer rose to her feet and slipped the robe off, laying it over the back of her chair. "It's nothing, really, just a JC Penny outfit that I kind of enjoy," she murmured.

"The light tan complements your brown eyes, dear," Ellie countered. "It really is quite lovely on you, and I imagine it makes you feel like a pretty woman to wear it. I always feel my sexuality more keenly when I'm wearing something dainty, and Todd loves knowing that I have something a little foxy on, even underneath formal dresses sometimes, when we go out."

Jennifer had turned her back, looking over her shoulder at Ellie, then turned back again, feeling something like a model getting ready for a photo shoot, fully aware that the tiny bikini panties of her outfit did little to cover her, and that she was standing, displaying herself to her Step-aunt in a pretty openly sensual way as well. Just then footsteps on the stairs broke the moment, and Ellie stood, returning to the sink as Amanda spilled into the kitchen.

"Well, well," Amanda cooed to Jennifer with a raised eyebrow. "Are we modeling for a new catalog entry this morning?" Walking to the sink she lifted up on tiptoe and chirped "Good morning," to Ellie with a peck on the cheek, "Is dad on his way to work already?" Jennifer quickly slipped her robe back on, embarrassed that Amanda had seen her in a pose, but aware that she really hadn't seen or heard much of the edgy talk that had created the flippy sensations in Jenn's tummy.

Amanda was wearing a pair of short gym shorts and a tee with the words "fUn in the sUn" in a semi-circle across the front, positioned just so the "U" on each side fit the shape of her breasts, and the words "C-side 2012" underneath them. She saw Jennifer looking at her and reading it as she walked to the table, and commented, "Got this on spring break in Florida this year; like it?" Then she cocked her head and added, "I think yours would have said 'B-side 2012'.... Get it?" She giggled as she lifted her breasts in the palms of her hands, with her back to Ellie. The light clicked on in Jen's head, and Jen laughed, joining easily in the relaxed and unthreatening references to body parts. 

She caught herself cupping her own cone shaped B cup breasts in a signal back to Amanda, not really processing or caring that over Amanda's shoulder, her movements were open to Ellie's view as well. "Yup, got it," she laughed, "Maybe someday I'll fill a bra like you two, but in the meantime, I'll just enjoy what I have." The words were barely out of her mouth when she began to blush, realizing how she had just included her recognition of Ellie's shape into the conversation. She sat again, looking down to her coffee cup and falling silent.

Ellie stepped forward, "Not to worry about girl talk, Jen. Amanda and I have managed to have a good and growing relationship since I married her father. We've been comparing for a few years now, and it seems like this girl has caught up to me." She stood behind Amanda with her hands on Amanda's shoulders, massaging lightly in a very tender way that Amanda seemed to enjoy. " Soon I'll be saggy and she'll be the one everybody steals a good look at! Don't you have someone you've compared yourself with as your beautiful shape popped out?"

Once again Jennifer was struck by Ellie's complimentary words about her body, and her thoughts jumped to how she and her Aunt Sarah had used similar words all along, and how they had compared when they sunbathed topless together, from the time when Jennifer's budding puffy adolescent breasts first began to respond to her hormones, blossomed, and took their own individual shape. Jennifer somehow didn't feel as though her privacy was being invaded, but the warm and gentle attitude that was being created for her in this household fit right into her new sense of her erotic self.

And it felt soooo good.

"Well, sure, I guess," replied Jennifer, her eyes glued to the way Amanda's tee pulled up and down ever so slightly over her rigid nipples. "I mean, all the girls at school seemed to blossom before I did, and they all got pubic hair before I did, and all that kind of thing. Even now I'm a little sparse 'down there'," she added. Even as the words were out of her mouth, she was quizzing herself silently, wondering what in the world was making her mouth run before her mind turned on. Or was it just the natural thing for her to say, in this open and non-judgemental household of relatives? Or was it just her new self, her sensual, sexual, more openly erotic side letting itself bubble out whenever she felt she was in a trusting place? Either way, it made her feel the way she sensed that Amanda and Ellie were feeling, and so she determined not to be shy or embarrassed, even when things got a little more personal.

Jennifer looked up to see Amanda giggling and Ellie with a raised eyebrow. "So, you don't have to trim it for bikini wear?" Ellie queried, "Or do you wear one of those 'cover up everything' suits when you are in public? We do have guests over at our pool sometimes, you know."

Jennifer just let herself keep talking, and the more she did, the easier it was to reach the levels of intimacy that was being shared by the three girls over morning coffee. Amanda shared that she had tried shaving her mound and vulva, but it required constant attention. She talked about how she liked the feel of it smooth, and had thought of waxing. "I was in gymnastics, you know, and during season I just had to keep it smooth. Those uniforms don't hide much!" Amanda laughed. "But now I just trim enough for swimsuit decency."

Ellie confided that she also keeps a "little nest", as she put it, something to be tugged and combed with fingertips, sort of like a decoration. She said that Todd likes it that way, but just that way, above her labia, but that there she kept herself bare and smooth.

Jennifer remembered seeing the hint of curls under Ellie's tight thong just moments ago, and her head swam with the open intimacy the three of them were establishing. Ellie was thrilled that her plan of being a little brazen in the way she dressed, the way she encouraged Todd to feel her body, and all the leading talk was working, and Jennifer seemed to be buying in.

"This is getting a little crazy," Amanda thought to herself. Yes, her relationship with Ellie had been very open, especially in the last year, but this kind of leading talk in front of Jennifer was like a new step....a new step in a welcome direction, she realized. Amanda was tempted to say something about Jennifer and her Aunt Sarah, but she caught herself, remembering their pledge to keep it all between them. 

Still, the unspoken innuendo hung heavily in the air, until Ellie piped up, "Well, what kind of adventures do you two have in mind for today, or while Jennifer is visiting? Is there some shopping to be done, or do you want to have some of your friends over? Just hang out around the pool? You know that day after tomorrow Robert should be getting back from college, and he'd love to....see you, too... Jennifer."

Jennifer caught the intentional hesitation in Ellie's words...."see you", she had said, slowing down to emphasize the phrase. She thought that after Amanda's description of him, and of how things were around the house, she might be ready to "see him" as well, and maybe let herself be seen, in every meaning of the words. But that would happen within her own time and control, if it happened at all, she thought to herself.

"There's a sale at Macy's," Ellie suggested. "Amanda, did you see Jennifer's sleepwear? Of course, you must have, last night? I think I'd enjoy something like that, if you two would help me pick it out. Is there something like it that you'd want, either of you?"

Jennifer and Amanda looked at each other. "Sounds like fun," Amanda finally broke the silence. "Why not?" we can see what there is to spice up our wardrobe, hmmm?"

Jennifer knew that Amanda had only barely seen her whole outfit; that they had fallen asleep together in Amanda's double bed after their amazing talk and touching session the evening before, just in tee shirts and panties. What had put the idea into Jenn's head to slip on her baby doll outfit and robe before coming downstairs, she had no idea, but now she was so glad she had done it.

"Sure, Jennifer answered, "It is always fun to try on things... even things a girl might not have a place to wear. And it's always great to have someone give an opinion." 



Cousin's Visit Ch. 03



This is the story of Jennifer, high school graduate, just turned 18, and her summer headlong entry into erotic life, especially her discovery of exhibitionism, and the family members who also love it, encourage it in her, and are open to sharing their pleasures. A full introduction to Jennifer and her Aunt Sarah can be found in "Warming Up the Tropics".

The descriptions are also based on my own ways of touching myself, and the joy of sharing touch with another female. This one is mostly girl/girl in nature, but with references of what is to come.

Jennifer and Amanda returned to their bedroom, and started dressing for their trip to Macy's, a respectable mall department store. Amanda smiled and cocked an eyebrow, looking at Jenn while donning a simple green and yellow sundress, matching yellow bikini panties, and choosing some dangling earrings to go with it. "So, what was up with you two in the kitchen? It looked like you were having a little showtime!"

"Oh, Amanda," Jennifer giggled, "I don't know what got into me. I mean, it was sort of like I just couldn't not do whatever she suggested, and it was soooo suggestive. Is she always like that? And after watching Uncle Todd fondle her right in front of me when he was leaving for work, I almost had a little buzz inside. It was almost like he did that on purpose for me to see!"

"Ahhhhh," Amanda replied, turning to face Jenn. "Do my nipples show too much?.. I'm going without a bra today. We'll be trying on things anyway, and it's simpler... why don't you skip it too? And I know what you mean about dad. It seems like recently he's been more touchy and feely with Ellie, and she plays up to it. And yes, she has been like that ever since we found out you were coming to visit. Did you see how she rubbed my shoulders? It was the softest kind of touch, sort of a caressing touch, not just a backrub type, and you couldn't see, but her mound was rubbing back and forth across my butt while she did it. I don't think it was an accident!"

"Well I don't think anything she did this morning was an accident, Amanda, and the thing is, I fell into it like I was having one of those rum drinks Aunt Sarah and I had on vacation with her. I mean, my stomach just rolled, and I felt frizzy inside, and it was so like, not threatening or anything, just warm and inviting and she seemed so be so open with herself, even showing some, and there's something happening in me, Amanda, something I don't know if I have control of and it scares me a little to think what I might do but it feels so good...wickedly good if you know what I mean.... that I just.... O God girl I'm so thankful that at least I'm doing this with you around. Maybe you can keep me out of trouble???"

Jennifer realized she had been babbling on, and had closed the gap between them as she talked, and how was hugging her cousin, caressing her back and rocking back and forth as Amanda's fingers moved up and down Jenn's panty clad bottom.

"It's ok, kiddo. I've been feeling lots of the same things recently, and we'll look out for each other. Except, maybe a little bit of trouble, safe trouble.... experimenting with where all this might go, would be fun....even when Robert gets home. Whatcha think?"

Amanda leaned back, smiling, and Jenn kissed her lightly, moving her lips softly, nibbling on Amanda's upper lip. She realized that they had been rocking sideways, scraping their bellies and thighs, and pubic mounds in little circles against each other, seeking the comfort and familiarity of body touch. "When things started with Aunt Sarah, it was like going down the ramp onto the freeway, picking up speed, and pretty soon I was moving so fast in traffic that I just had to go with it, but it was a rush, and I learned how high I can get with all of it. It is starting to feel like that here, but she's your step-mom.... Robert is your brother, and Uncle Todd is your dad. What do you think might happen?"

Amanda thought a minute and replied, "Wellllllll... somehow I don't think I could let too much happen with dad. I mean, it just doesn't feel real good, at least, not totally." She giggled and then continued, "I mean, like I said before, we have gotten pretty casual about showing our bodies, and I mean with that sexual edge feeling. I don't know about being, ahhhh... totally sexual with him. But the rest of it.....with Ellie or even Robert, I know it's so taboo, Jenn, like you and Aunt Sarah, but let's just see how it feels, ok? Robert is a good guy. He won't do anything you don't want. But he might try to lead you a little if he senses there's a chance. He's done that with me already, and although we haven't done anything but that teasing, open stuff, undressed, I haven't given him any icy looks or anything. Maybe I'm too much of a tease, or maybe I'm ready for something more....let's just see."

"Are you two getting dressed or are you figuring out the solution to all the world's problems?" Ellie's voice floated down the hall. Jenn quickly slipped on a short denim skirt with buttons down the front, and a sleeveless tan blouse, fit for the warm temperatures. She stepped into her sandals and resolved to get her toenail polish touched up. A little makeup, not too much, and some lip gloss and she was ready. When she joined Ellie and Amanda in the living room, her eyes immediately were drawn to Ellie's spaghetti strap dress that hung loosely, barely to mid thigh, without much of a waistline. It was a flowered print in blues, orange and white, and when Ellie moved her breasts swayed freely beneath it. The fabric clearly had stimulated her nipples, as they stood boldly out, but unless one was looking, they were sort of hidden among the shapes in the print. 

They piled into Ellie's sedan, with Jennifer in the front and Amanda in the back seat. Jenn noticed how Ellie slid in, letting the short dress ride up until it basically exposed her legs to the top, a flash of white lace panty visible. Again, she caught herself lingering with her eyes, and when she looked up, Ellie was grinning at her knowingly, and then looked down at Jenn's legs, and back up, cocking her head in an unspoken question. Jenn took the hint, and as they pulled onto the street, she unbuttoned the bottom two buttons on her denim skirt, allowing most of her toned young legs to show as well. "What am I doing?" Jenn thought to herself. But it just seemed like the thing to do.

The trip to Macy's was filled with talk about a party coming up that weekend, and the need to find a nice dress for Jennifer to wear. It would be a country club type of party, but one where attractive females were favored, and they needed to find something that would highlight their cousin's best attributes. Jenn smiled inside at the very intended innuendo, and wondered just how permissive they would all be with her, even at such an event. "It's not one where we know everyone," Ellie commented. "Todd won it at a drawing, and it included the whole family if we want. We don't normally hang out at places like that, but since it is such a beautiful spot, and we'll be pretty anonymous, we thought it might be a fun opportunity to party a little. We don't often get that....ahhhh ....that kind of opportunity, you might say."

It didn't take too long for them to find something attractive that Jennifer thought might be a little "old looking" for her, but it made her think of some of the outfits that she wore on her tropical adventure with Aunt Sarah. It was very thin blue silk, just knee length, with an open slit up one side all the way to her hip, with crossed webbing that held the top 4 or 5 inches closer together. It had a rather narrow criss-cross bodice that tied around the neck, leaving her back and shoulders bare. The front was plain, not frilled to hide her breasts, but rather worked to highlight them. When Jennifer commented that it would look nicer on Amanda, because of her bust size, Ellie stood in front of her in the changing room, hooked her fingers under the fabric on the sides of Jennifer's breasts and tugged outward a little, so the upper swell of Jenn's breasts was exposed.

"There," Ellie smiled, "Just the right amount of placement here.... and you'll have to be careful not to let one spill out, hon. Or maybe you won't be careful." Let's just loosen the tie around your neck a little, and see." She did so, and Jennifer could see that her movements would allow a view or not, almost all the way to her nipples. It made her shiver in anticipation of being with them in public, dressed that way, and it made her shiver when Ellie's fingers had lingered along the sides of her breasts, tugging and arranging the fabric over them just so, but sliding in to almost graze over her excited nipples as she did so.

"What will I wear under this," Jenn wondered aloud, "with the slit and all, it comes way up onto my hip."

"Ohhhh, I think you'd need to wear a thong, so nothing shows, my dear. And of course, it's not made to wear a bra, is it? Let's move on to another place I know in the mall and see what we can find for you, and for us two."

They hurried down the way to a lingerie shop that Jennifer thought looked like the Frederick's of Hollywood ads she had seen. They entered and began browsing through the various racks of frilly suggestive items. "Here's something I've been wanting to have," Amanda's chuckle came softly from the other side of a row, and she held up a shelf bra that seemed to have barely enough bottom cup to contain her full round breasts. "I'm going to try it on. Come tell me if I'm over the top, so to speak."

Ellie had gathered a handful of items and pulled Jenn along towards the changing rooms at the back of the store. It was still early in the day, and they were the only ones there. It seemed quiet and almost mysterious to Jenn, the three of them, trying on beautiful slinky things that were clearly made to emphasize their sexuality. Amanda stepped out of the booth, her sundress folded down to her waist and said, "Well, what do you think?" The light blue shelf bra hugged her C cup breasts from below, and pushed them upwards so that the natural swell of their upper half was enhanced. Jennifer felt a rush as Amanda lifted her arms and spun around, then put her hands on her hips and waited for a comment.

Ellie whistled and offered, "Well, well, Amanda, if you are offering those for inspection, you are doing a marvelous job." Amanda's full reddish nipples rode above the bottom cup, poking out dramatically, perhaps stimulated a bit by the naughty construction of the garment, but also by Amanda's anticipation of wearing it. Her areolas were constricted with feeling, and her little bumpy nodules formed a ring around the outer edge, clearly visible with excitement. "If you wear that with something sheer or thin, you'll have all the attention you want. They look absolutely delicious."

Ellie licked her lips in an obviously overdone way, and Amanda blushed. "Let's find something that matches it," Amanda stammered, and wandered off into the store, not bothering to lift her sundress back up into place.

"Now let's see what you look like in something like that, Jenn." Ellie pulled Jennifer into one of the cubicles but didn't bother closing the curtain. Jenn felt bolder, seeing Amanda's actions, and eagerly stripped her blouse, then slipped her arms through the straps that Ellie held out. She turned to the mirror, with Ellie standing behind her, looking over her shoulder and fastening the clasp, letting her fingers move up and down Jennifer's shoulder blades as they took in the reflection. "Ahhhh, very lovely, and tan is your color, isn't it," Ellie cooed lightly into Jenn's ear from behind, but it needs just a little help here to do it's intended presentation. Let's get those girls up just a little." Jenn willingly lifted her arms as Ellie reached around to the tops of Jenn's breasts, pulling upwards slightly with her fingertips, which made Jenn's nipples pop upwards, resting on the edge of the half cup bra, just as Amanda's had.

"There, how does that feel?" Ellie asked, "See how enticing this kind of bra looks? See how you would be visible if you wore something sheer over it?"

Jennifer gulped as she felt a dozen butterflies release in her stomach and she realized that Ellie's breasts were moving back and forth across her back, and Ellie's mound was moving back and forth across her bottom. One of Ellie's hands rested lightly on Jennifer's bare waist, above the low rise of her denim skirt, and the other one slid sensuously under her hair to massage the bare skin on the back Jenn's neck. For a long moment they just stared at the lovely image in the mirror, rocking against each other, and Jenn could hardly speak, when Ellie whispered, her lips hovering just on the edge of Jenn's ear, "But somehow you need just a little help to make them really stand out, don't you, sweetheart..." Ellie's fingers returned to Jenn's breasts, this time sliding down with just a fingertip on each nipple, circling it, testing it, and then grasping each expanding digit with her thumb and forefinger, pulling up and out lightly so that they stood proudly out and above the bra line. 

Jennifer felt herself losing control. Delightfully losing control, and she let herself slide into that warm erotic space she knew she had been headed for with Ellie. Her head lay back on Ellie's shoulder, and she moved her bottom back, increasing the pressure against Ellie's body, and she moved her hands back to Ellie's hips, touching, sliding her hands up and down over the sleek fabric, feeling the indentation on the sides of Ellie's flanks. Ellie let a long sigh of recognition escape her lips, and slid her tongue along Jenn's neck, then capturing her right ear with her teeth. "Your nipples are a hot spot for you, more than lots of girls, aren't they, Jenn?" Jenn nodded helplessly in response.... Ellie lifted one hand to Jenn's mouth, fingers tracing her lips, and whispered, "Suck a little."

Jenn opened her mouth obediently and Ellie slid two fingers inside. Jenn closed her mouth around them, tongue circling them, and sucked as they slid in, then out, then in, just like a miniature cock. Her mouth moved automatically it seemed, as the fire spread from her stomach to her pussy and she felt the unmistakable flow of wetness down into her panties. Ellie withdrew her fingers and with Jenn's slippery saliva on them, returned them to her right nipple, replacing them with her left hand in Jenn's mouth. "Good girl, sweet girl, wet these, too." Jenn responded with a tongue full of juice, and soon Ellie was swirling both nipples with the slippery coating.

"Your tits are so sensitive, love. Can I call them 'tits' when they are so excited? Your Uncle Todd loves to wet my tits with his saliva like this. So slippery. They get hard and excited just like yours. Can you imagine his tongue on them? Can you imagine his cock sliding back and forth over them?"

Jenn nodded her head, lost in the sensation, and thought it was strange but hugely exciting in a naughty way for Ellie to be whispering images of her uncle while caressing her nipples. She didn't care. It was all so good. So very good. Without even thinking, Jenn's fingers curled and tugged at the fabric of Ellie's short dress, working it upwards until she could feel the bare sides of Ellie's flanks, and reached further back to pull Ellie's hips further into her own bottom, moving in little circles against Ellie's pubic mound.

"What are you seeing?" Whispered Ellie softly, purring into Jenn's ear.

"My....my tits. I'm seeing my tits. My nipples. My shiny nipple tits." Jenn babbled on, using the suggestive naughtier words that Ellie supplied for her.

"What are you feeling, darling girl?" Ellie offered.

"Tingles....ah!" Jenn's shoulders did a little jump as Ellie squeezed and pulled outward on her nipples as she asked. "Ahh...ohh," Jenn whimpered. "And juice. I'm flowing."

Ellie let one of her hands drop to Jennifer's taught smooth young stomach, and then unbuttoned the last top button of her denim skirt, parting it, gently caressing the front panel of Jenn's barely bikini panties. Jenn shifted her legs apart a little, and turned her head into Ellie's neck as she leaned back, murmuring almost incoherently. Ellie's fingers slid lower,until they cupped Jenn's mound, feeling the swell of her young woman vulva, and she turned her head until their noses touched, moving her lips almost daintily over Jenn's mouth as she spoke. "So beautiful, darling girl, you are so wonderfully wet, aren't you?"

Again Jenn simply nodded, feeling the light brush of lips on hers, and then feeling the very tip of Ellie's tongue across her lip, and the incredibly arousing touch of Ellie's fingers as they slid under the waistband of her panties, and down, down across the little patch of hair, pausing to tug it a moment, and then down again, one finger sliding between her labia, then two together, widening and parting her lips to gather the magic slippery girl wetness.

"Taste," Ellie said as she withdrew her hand and offered it to Jenn's mouth, using her own tongue to taste the other side as the two fingers moved back and forth between their mouths. Jenn opened her mouth a little and her tongue slid out to taste her own wetness, licking it from Ellie's fingers. "More?" whispered Ellie. Jenn nodded. Again Ellie slid her fingers beneath Jenn's panties, and felt Jenn spread her legs even wider, opening willingly. Ellie curled her middle and ring finger inside Jennifer's pussy, twisting them a moment, and then gathering the wetness, and brought it to their mouths to lick, to taste.

Jennifer's head spun with the overwhelming feeling. Somewhere in her distant mind, flashes of the taboo wickedness of what they were doing jumped at her. Somewhere in her distant mind, when Ellie brought her fingers up for them to lick and taste and suck, and used her other hand to continue stimulating Jenn's right nipple, images of cock shot through her head as well, remembering what she had done with Aunt Sarah, and the suggestion of Uncle Todd's cock that Ellie had planted. 

Jennifer was lost, swimming in that amazing pool of sensation that she had learned to love, and when Ellie moved her lips again, against Jenn's, telling her how good her pussy tasted, Jennifer murmured, "pussy....taaaste pussy....feeeel pusssy," letting the entire ball of erotic energy between them color her words, her desire to be wicked. Ellie returned her fingers to Jenn's nether lips, parting them, and then letting her middle finger slip upward, to Jenn's aroused clit. She moved her tongue lightly across Jenn's mouth, and Jenn's tongue responded, moving out to meet Ellie's, slick and dripping, sucking the wet from each other. Ellie's finger first circled the edge of Jenn's hard little nub, rubbing at the upper base of it, then pushing from the sides, and then back, finally starting at the underneath and sliding across the wxposed tip, circling, flicking, teasing, then harder. It barely took any time for the spasms to begin, and Jennifer's hips moved outward, seeking the pressure. Her mouth opened and whimpers of pleasure spilled into Ellie's open mouth as the orgasm overtook her. Three, four hard spasms...then a tiny pause, then again, three, four more, and she began to slump harder against Ellie's body, grasping harder at Ellie's smooth bottom with her fingers, holding on as she let herself be masturbated. Masterbated, right there in the changing room of the store. Her head spun with all the realizations.....in a public place.....my step-Aunt.....ohhh my godddddddd.....where am I?

A soft low whistle came from the doorway, and Amanda's flushed face peered through the edge of the partly open curtain. "Ahhhhh, that was quite a demonstration, 'mother', and it looks like you have discovered my cousin's weakness." Amanda usually used the name 'Ellie' to address her step-mom, but stressed the word 'mother' this time, which acted to highlight the taboo nature of what she was seeing.




Cousin's Visit Ch. 03



"Without turning her head, Ellie responded, "Oh, sweet 'daughter', I wouldn't call it a weakness, would you? I think I know that you have already discovered the delights that your 'cousin' feels so readily, haven't you?" Ellie emphasized the words of relationship, just has Amanda had, throwing them back in an equally gentle and loving way, not a snide or sarcastic way, but one that realized the state of mind that Amanda was offering, and showing her own willingness to also recognize, even lift up their family relationships. "And yes, my dear daughter, I could tell that your beautiful cousin enjoyed it all, as much as I enjoyed feeling it happen inside her."

Jennifer's head cleared as the two of them conversed, and she regained her stability, moving her hands to cover Ellie's that now rested around her waist, on her bare stomach. Jenn turned her head towards Amanda and smiled. She lifted an eyebrow, and offered in a low voice, "I hope you aren't disappointed in me, Amanda. I mean, it just seemed to happen, and I...."

Amanda interrupted, "Of course not, dear beautiful cousin. Of course not. I could see that you were feeling all the amazing things a girl should feel, whenever they beckon to her." Amanda shifted her eyes to meet Ellie's, "And somehow, we've felt this kind of thing coming, haven't we, Ellie?" 

Ellie smiled and nodded. "I have to admit that your father and I began talking about being a little more open with things when we heard that Jennifer was coming, but really, we didn't know how quickly, or if it might involve her. We were using the atmosphere and the thoughts to enhance our own erotic play, and we'll just have to see whether we all feel comfortable with anything else. And of course, you will have to figure out where Robert fits into all this. It could be more complicated?"

"Oh, I think I KNOW where Robert might FIT," Amanda chuckled. "I just haven't dared think about what you and dad might think.....if...." She let her voice trail off suggestively.

Ellie continued to hold and rock Jennifer as they talked, and Jennifer snuggled into the warmth, with a sensation of openness that was welcoming, not threatening, to her growing sense of erotic play. "You must be aware that Robert has grown into the habit of leaving himself exposed around the house more and more, even in his last year of high school, and before leaving for college. Remember, Amanda, how you two used to run around naked when you were little, and how he was shy for a time when he started getting pubic hair, and then slowly got over the shyness? Of course, you've seen him now, haven't you? You may not know that he has outgrown his father, even, in at least one important area."

Amanda remembered, thinking about her own moments of doubt when her breasts sprouted and she and Robert had some times of "you show me what's happening to you and I will, too" in the bathroom they shared. Those moments had developed into what Amanda had told Jennifer about, that they had shared that bathroom pretty much without attention to being dressed or not. But she hadn't told anyone about how she admired the size of Robert's cock, how it certainly was more ample than the few boyfriends who had been in her mouth or in her pussy during the past two years, or about the thoughts of it that she sometimes had when she was deep into her own masturbation sessions......thoughts that she suddenly now realized just might come to happen, if she really wanted them to.

Amanda held up the light blue boyshorts panties that she had found. They matched the lacy shelf bra that she still wore, and she chuckled as she put her hands through the waist, and down into the legs, pulling them apart to show that they had no crotch. "Do you think he would like me in these?" she asked with a lilting, coy girly voice.

"Uhh huuh," both Jenn and Ellie nodded, then giggling as they spoke at once. "And I think WE would too, hmmm, Aunt Ellie?" Jennifer stressed the words 'we' and 'aunt', looked back at the older woman who held her, realizing that she was leaping with both feet into the world of family pleasures, "I think we BOTH would."

"Is everything all right back there?" the voice of the young woman who clerked the store filtered across the racks and around the corner. "Can I help you find anything?"

The three females, still a little high with their own arousal and their own bantering and their own recognition of what might lie ahead, giggled at each other. Ellie responded, "Thank you, but no, I think we are finding all the things we will need."



Cousin's Visit Ch. 04



Jennifer's journey into exhibitionism and the great taboo excitement of sex within her family began with lessons from her Aunt Sarah (See "Warming Up the Tropics"). Now she has discovered just how ready her cousin Amanda's family is to take the steps that they have been edging around for some time. My stories have a base in my own fantasies about a family member, and my joy of letting the feelings overflow under my fingers, which they almost always do when I work on a story. I hope you enjoy as well.




As they approached the sales desk, Ellie suddenly stopped and put out a hand to the two girls following her. "Well well," she clucked, "look who we have here! I didn't expect him until tonight or tomorrow."

Amanda stepped up to peer around her mother, and giggled to Jennifer, "Look, it's my older brother Robert, and he's buying something frilly!"

Ellie led the way and stood to the side a bit, until Robert turned to look as he sensed someone there. His face immediately turned crimson. " I, uhhhh, Ellie! And Amanda," he intoned sheepishly, gathering up the flimsy fabric he had laid on the counter. "I was just, ahhhhh, getting a little gift for Sherry. It's her birthday this week, and she's going to be 18 and I just thought...." 

His voice trailed off, but Ellie quickly jumped in to take over the thought. "Let us see what you are buying for her, dear. I imagine something frilly and sexy from this particular store would be just the thing she might like, for an 18th birthday." Her voice was playful, full of smiling tones, and she cocked her head just so, working fast in her mind to continue the steps she had so boldly taken with the girls, and make Robert feel at ease. Sherry was finishing high school, a year behind Robert, and they had been dating for a couple of years. Based on the sounds Ellie had heard coming from the TV room in the basement on several occasions, she had no doubt that their relationship contained an ample amount of intimate behavior, something that Ellie had longed to probe more deeply, but hadn't had the opportunity.

Robert held up the garment, and glanced at the grinning clerk, who was taking all this in with an amazed expression. "A chemise, and a lovely one," Ellie noted. "And oh, my, the bodice is practically all lace, and though the material is so soft and stretchy, it is soooo short, and with a lovely little decorated slit over one thigh. It will barely cover her pretty little backside, won't it? Are you planning to buy something for her to wear OVER it, or will this be just enough? I'm sure YOU would enjoy taking her somewhere in this, but would she ever dare?"

Robert raised an eyebrow at the suggestive tone in his step-mother's voice and words. Thinking to himself that he was lucky to have a girlfriend who wasn't shy at all about her body, and in fact had enjoyed letting parts of it be seen a number of times at parties, and at more casual gatherings of high school friends. He had encouraged what he was discovering to be a streak of burgeoning exhibitionism in his hot little girlfriend, a mindset that of course he had developed right at home, right with two of the females standing in front of him. And now the language seemed to be encouraging it even more.

"Welllll," he managed to squeak out, "I had thought that a blazer type of jacket over it might be appropriate, I mean, depending on where we are and who is there." In spite of where they were he felt himself becoming slightly aroused at the thought. But in a sly way, feeling more comfortable with how this was going, he turned the subject back on them. "And how about you all? I see you have decided on some interesting looking things as well? And is this cousin Jennifer that you've been telling me is going to visit?" His eyes locked on hers, and then slowly but clearly moved down to her still rampant nipples, to her waist, hips, bare thighs, to her sandals, then back upwards.

Jennifer's mind swam with thoughts. Most present was the feel of Ellie's fingers in her mouth, moving in and out in a slow rhythm only a few moments ago, as she had talked about Robert's cock and had slid her fingers in circles over Jennifer's clit, whispering how beautiful Jennifer's lips and tongue felt on her fingers, and how good she must be at using her mouth in so many ways. 

"Earth to Jennifer, anyone home?" Amanda's giggling voice broke through her foggy visions, and she blushed, stepping forward to greet Robert. "This is Jennifer," Amanda said with such proper ettiquet, "and yes, she is here to visit for a week. And yes, we've found some things that we think might make us feel like you are wanting Sherry to feel. What do you think?"

Amanda held up her barely there bra and panty set, not showing him just how much gap there really was between the legs, and thinking to herself that she had taken Ellie's hint and would elevate it a step. She wondered if she had said too much, until Ellie held up a black set of stockings and garter belt with red roses on the waist, and a matching black lace bra and panty set, mostly lace, and clearly intended to show lots of what was on the inside of them.

Robert let out a low whistle, and looked at his mother's tits as he spoke, "If you wear that in front of Dad, the rest of us had better clear out of the way. Amanda says you two have been pretty amorous, even in front of her recently."

Amanda gulped as Ellie turned her head inquiringly at her daughter. "Well, you have, haven't you?" Amanda sputtered, "You seem not to be too worried where I am when there is some pretty major touching going on. And I have to tell you....." She let her words trail off, then gathered her courage and smiled continued with a grin, "I have to tell you that if you were thinking it might stir some feelings inside me, well, it definitely has, so there!"

Jennifer was dumbfounded, taking it all in as these family members seemed to admit very clearly the things that Amanda had told her about in their recent behavior, and as they did so, how it became clear that it was all going to be OK to talk about, to do, to dare, to explore, and she wondered just when she would get to see the evidence behind the bulge that was showing in Robert's jeans at that very moment.

"Are you all, all ready to check out?" a small voice from behind the counter inquired. They turned, leaving their innuendo to stir the erotic corners of their minds, and paid for the things they had found. "SEE YOU at home, then," Amanda crooned as Robert left ahead of them. They all laughed together.

Robert made himself comfortable on the couch in the living room, munching on a sandwich, reflecting on what had passed between him and the girls in the store, and casting an eye towards the kitchen, where he had a partial view at an angle. Jennifer and Amanda had run upstairs when they arrived home, and so had his step-mother, who now had re-emerged, puttering at the kitchen counter dressed in one of his dad's shirts, so her long toned legs were exposed, and her shapely bottom covered by the shirttail. He shook his head as he mentally dressed her in the stockings and garter belt she had shown him in the store, wondering if it might ever happen. He heard his father enter from the garage, and looked up to see them embrace. 

Ellie kissed him, and kissed him again, long and deep, and whispered something in his ear for a moment, then turned him to the counter so that her back was to the living room door. She spread her feet to rest outside her husband's, and moved her hips back and forth, clearly rubbing against his pelvis as they continued to kiss. Robert felt his erection start to grow as the erotic behavior continued, and he wondered if they knew he could see. Soon Todd's hands crept around to cup Ellie's bottom, kneading it, and then drawing the shirttail upwards to expose her very naked backside. Robert's eyes nearly bulged as his step-mother's toned bottom cheeks came into view, and as his father's hands caressed them, then pulled them open, then back, then open again, running the fingers of one hand up and down between them lightly.

Ellie buried her face into her husband's neck and licked it, then whispered again to him, backing up slightly and leaning over to open his shirt and toy her tongue along his chest. His arms barely reached, but they did enough for him to continue his play, kneading, caressing, and opening Ellie's bottom to view. Robert could see not only her naked legs and rounded bottom, but her puckered tan anus, and then flashes of fingers between her legs. He realized that he was watching her caress her own pussy, and the way she was leaning over gave him a sweet view of her full woman lips. Robert absent mindedly began to slide one hand along his bulge, outside his pants, until he saw Ellie turn and walk towards the living room as her husband escaped up the stairs.

She walked straight to him with a flushed face and a jaunty stride, until she stood over him as he slouched on the sofa. She stood with her legs spread enough to capture his knees between her own, and leaned over. It was then that Robert noticed that only the bottom two buttons on the shirt were closed, and Ellie's firm C cup breasts were nearly on display. She leaned further, putting her hands on his thighs, and using her arms to press them inward, popped her breasts right out of the shirt, hanging in front of him, nipples as erect and full of arousal as he had ever seen. Her fingers were just inches from his hardness, and they moved back and forth across his thighs as her eyes sought his. 

"You like them, don't you, sweetheart?" Ellie's voice was barely a whisper.

Robert nodded, his mouth dry, his cock almost throbbing.

"Just now, they are for your father to enjoy, my dear. But somehow they seem to take on a life of their own when I know you are looking. Perhaps we will have to explore that?"

Robert nodded again, his head filled with wonder at how quickly all this seemed to be moving into the open in his household. The flirtations, the suggestions, the casual nudity had been there for a while, and he began to realize that it was all a prelude, and now with their visiting cousin, and Amanda's growing bold words, his head spun with the possibilities. And yet his head spun with the wonderment of where his father was with all this. He had obviously known what he was showing to his son, and willingly vacated as she had come to display herself to him even more. All these thoughts whipped through is head as Ellie rolled her shoulders a little, letting her tits sway and move. She leaned down to kiss Robert on the forehead, and then forward just a little more until her rigid nipples actually grazed his nose as she moved back and forth. And then she was gone, moving like a piece of mist up the stairs, and he was left with his thoughts and his raging erection.

Robert sat with his heart beating for a few minutes, when he heard the light footsteps of his sister and cousin Jennifer on the stairs. He sat up trying to hide the bulge in his pants as they cruised through the living room. "On our way to pick up some snacks for later," Amanda tossed over her shoulder with the hem of her short sundress flipping up. She did a sudden U-turn and put her hands on her hips, looking at Robert, and letting a huge grin spread across her face.

"We just saw Ellie bounce down the hall and into their bedroom. It looked like she was already mostly out of whatever she was wearing.....didn't have anything to do with that, did it?" Amanda nodded towards Robert's lap and her eyes dropped to it.

Jennifer peered over Amanda's shoulder, giggling inside. The two of them were getting absolutely giddy over all the innuendo and anticipation that seemed to be going on in the house. Robert nodded and laid his hands aside, letting his rather impressive outline stand out below his belt. "Well, I guess she might have stopped in here a moment.....on her way upstairs," he drawled. "But I think dad is the one reaping the benefits of her mood at the moment."

"We'll be back before long," Amanda's voice dripped syrup. "Just don't go taking care of that by yourself, ok?" She winked, and Jennifer laughed.

The girls passed by a larger grocery and Amanda pulled the car into a smaller convenience store that had only one other vehicle parked there. "Come on," she said, pulling Jennifer with her. "After seeing him sitting there like that, and after watching you and Ellie at the shop earlier, I'm absolutely tingling, and I can't wait any more."

She tugged Jennifer's arm, leading her to the back of the store, behind a row of plastic wrapped bakery goods and bags of chips and other snacky things. She positioned herself just so, looking upwards at the corner over some magazines, and pulled Jennifer in, holding her waist, and rubbing noses while she whispered, "Kiss me a little, right here."

Jennifer shook her head in amazement at the boldness of her hot and sassy cousin, but she felt herself easily moved into that world of daring she had come to love, and lightly ran her tongue across Amanda's lips, upper, lower, upper, corner, curling it to slide under Amanda's upper lip, sucking it in, holding it, and then finally slipping her tongue inside Amanda's juicy waiting mouth.

"You don't just kiss, do you, lover," Amanda nearly hissed. "You taste a girl all around before you give it away."

"If it's a girl like you, I do," returned Jennifer, glancing around to see if anyone was in view. "Amanda, I so love the way you kiss me back, the way you let me feel your mouth, the way you let the sensation grow and grow. And you know it makes my mouth juicier to go slow, don't you!"

"Give me some, then." Amanda whispered, and slid her open lips back onto Jennifer's.

Jennifer moved her mouth a moment, kissing, tongue wrestling, and then let a river of her own saliva slide into Amanda's mouth. Amanda's tongue slid sideways, almost like scooping it up and pulling it in. "mmmmmmmm...." She murmured....."again....."

Several long moments went by as they kissed, tasting each other, rubbing breasts and hipbones and mounds side to side. Then Amanda moved a step sideways and positioned Jennifer half beside her, so that Jenn's mound rested at her hip. "Touch me, cousin dear," she pleaded. "I need it, right here where he can see."

"What? Who?" Jennifer's surprised voice jumped out.

"Shhhhh..." Amanda whispered.... "right there." She nodded upwards towards the corner, where the image of the teenage boy behind the checkout counter was clearly watching them in a large oval customer observation mirror. "Do it, please." She guided Jennifer's hand to her thighs.

Jennifer's heart raced as she realized that her sexy cousin was jumping into the exhibitionistic world that Jennifer could hardly resist visiting. She slid her fingers upwards, under the skimpy sundress, pulling it up until Amanda could hold it at her waist. Jennifer slipped her fingers under the waistband of Amanda's thin panties, curling them over her smooth bare mound, and downward, finding and caressing her full puffy labia. Amanda spread her legs wider, giving access, and turning her face to her beautiful cousin. They kissed again, and Jennifer stole a glance at the mirror.

"He's watching," she whispered into Amanda's mouth, "and there's nobody else I can see."

"I won't need much," Amanda answered. "Really, I'm so turned on by all of it, but mostly by you..... 

Amanda's free hand slid to Jennifer's bottom, cupping it, holding it, squeezing as she held her dress up to expose what Jenn was doing. Jenn's hand moved up and down, sliding her middle finger, then middle and ring finger in between Amanda's slippery folds, curling themselves to slip inside, then out and up to circle and caress Amanda's hard nub clit, then back down and inside, then up and over, flicking, circling, flicking the tip of it. Amanda slid her feet even further apart, pumping her hips in a sensuous rhythm against Jennifer's fingers.

"Ohhhhh goddddddd you are so good at this," Amanda moaned.... "just a little more...."

Her knees nearly buckled as Jennifer moved again to her clit, rolling it mercilessly and covering Amanda's mouth with her own. She felt Amanda gush into her fingers, felt the flutters in Amanda's lower belly, the spasms, and the tightening grip of Amanda's free hand, pulling her close for support.

"Fuuuuckkkkkkkkk....." Amanda growled into Jennifer's mouth. "Godddd that was intense. After watching you and Ellie earlier, and hearing and seeing what's going on at home, I've been needing that soooo much!"

Jennifer smiled and rubbed noses with her clearly oversexed cousin, then nodded at the mirror. "Well, lover dear, I think you magnified the intensity on purpose, didn't you? I mean, you wanted to be watched, right?"

Amanda looked upwards to meet the eyes and the broad grin of the boy behind the counter. She blew him a little kiss as she let her dress drop back over the skimpy damp triangle that barely hid everything that was going on. She knew there wouldn't be any mistaking what Jennifer's hand and fingers were doing under there. "Yup," Amanda answered with a jaunty tone. "I've teased him a little bit before, just with a button or two undone, and this time of day it seems like there aren't many people in here, so I thought.... Well... I just thought it was time to take it up a step."

"Taking it up a step is what seems to be the theme of the day, doesn't it?" Jennifer mused. "Maybe Robert has held out like you said for him to."

They gathered a few bags of snacks and went to the counter to pay. The boy was blushing a little as they approached, but didn't say anything. As they turned to leave, Amanda looked up at him. "Not a word to anyone, or you won't ever see it again, got it?"

The boy smiled and nodded enthusiastically. "Maybe sometime I can..."

Amanda cut him off, "Nope. But maybe sometime I won't wear the panties." She winked, turned, and the girls sauntered out.

Things were quiet when they reached home, and they crept up to Amanda's bedroom, listening at their parents' door, but hearing only soft murmurings. "It's unusual for them to spend so much time in there, even before supper," Amanda whispered as they went by. "But maybe she was feeling the same things I was, after spending some time with YOUR sweet little body, and wearing what we saw her in.... well, mostly in...when we were leaving. I hope she had as good a time as I did!"

"You are getting absolutely wicked, the way you talk, Amanda!" Jennifer replied. "But I love it, and I know I'm going to love whatever happens. After my time with Aunt Sarah, I think I'm on a wonderful roller coaster ride of feelings, and ready to share."

The two cousins arrived back at the house to find nobody around. They dropped the snacks in the kitchen and headed for Amanda's bedroom. "Maybe Robert is in his room," Amanda giggled softly as they eased past her parents' bedroom door, stopping to listen, but hearing nothing. "Maybe we should try on the items we bought, and see what he thinks. Are you up for a little daring?"

Jennifer's heart skipped a beat immediately, with the thought of doing something further with this sexy cousin of hers, and to see what further she might do with her own brother. The image of the bra and panties that Ellie had found and fitted for her, and what it might make happen with Robert flashed through her mind as they closed Amanda's door, one arm around each other. "I'm up for whatever you dare, Amanda. Just be sure it goes where you want it to go, and nowhere else?"

"Oh, Jenn, I told you, Robert and I have a history of showing and teasing and flirting, and we've both been old enough to try out our sexual wings with others for a while now. With the way Ellie and even my father are behaving now, well, whatever happens will be wonderful. He won't force anything that we don't want, I know. It's always been that way. I do love him like a brother, and he would protect me totally in any situation." She turned to face Jennifer, holding her hips so that their breasts rubbed, and leaned in so their noses rubbed, and whispered, "But now I think I'm ready to fuck him, and I want you to watch."




Cousin's Visit Ch. 04



Jennifer was startled at Amanda's last statement, especially using the word "fuck". But it made her feel the naughty wicked girl feeling she loved. Using more edgy language was something that she did when she wanted to make a point, or when she was high with her erotic self, and it made her respond to Amanda. "You are ready to fuck him," Jenn said back to her totally sexy cousin. It was a statement more than a question, but Amanda nodded. 

"Fuck him while I watch." She stated again.

Amanda nodded, closing her mouth over Jennifer's. "Unless you want to help me," she muttered into Jenn's half open mouth, lips moving in speech and in soft kisses. "Of course, you can see more close up. And you can have a turn, whenever you want."

A noise came from the bathroom that Amanda and her brother shared, and they parted, listening. "Let's see how he responds," Amanda quipped, reaching for the frilly set that came from the lingerie shop. Quickly they stripped, and slid on the items they had bought. Jennifer slipped on the tan lacy shelf bra and used her fingers on the top swell of her B cup breasts to tug them upwards until her nipples rode well above the cup line. She held up the tiny flesh colored, totally sheer thong panties and cocked her head. 

"Why do I even bother," she wondered out loud. These won't hide a thing!

"Because the lace on the waistband matches your bra, and besides, it makes you feel sexy to be covered, sorta, but still showing, doesn't it?" Amanda countered as she stepped into her light blue lace boyshorts. Her ample C cup breasts with the darkish red nipples already rode high and proud above her matching shelf bra. She put one foot up on her desk chair, and the parting of her thighs displayed her full pouty labia, circled by the oval cutout of the crotchless panties.

She looked at her own image in the mirror. "Jenn, my lips are so thick and large compared to yours. I wish I was more delicate. I don't know about these panties. I thought I wanted to do something a little kinky, but look how I almost hang out of them!"

Jennifer moved up behind her more voluptuous cousin and hugged her from behind, letting one hand slide across Amanda's tummy, and the other slide down to cup her naked pussy. "So full, so soft, spongy feeling.....so smooth, the way you shave yourself, and still wet, from before? Or from what we are going to do? Don't you ever wish for anything different, lover. I can't wait for the time I get to put my tongue right here, and I bet your brother will croak, the way those panties frame what you are offering! Ahhhhh, you ARE offering, aren't you? If you aren't, then you better take those off now, cuz if he doesn't go for it, I will."

Amanda leaned back against her partner in newfound erotic play, and sighed. "You are just the encouragement I have needed to have around, Jenn. Doing this with you here seems so complete, so safe, so full of special care. Let's go!"

They stepped up to the bathroom door and knocked a little warning, then without hesitating, opened the door and Amanda stepped in, just like she and her brother had been doing for the past few years, whether they were totally dressed or not. But now, she was wearing something that was clearly not part of getting dressed for school. Robert looked over his shoulder as he stood in front of the sink and mirror in just his boxers, combing his hair. He turned to face the girls, and leaned back against the edge of the counter. His eyes grew wide and a full smile crossed his face. "Getting ready for a party? And who is the lucky one tonight?"

Amanda stepped forward first, turning her tight bottom towards him, and then turning back to face her brother, just a step away. "From what I saw when we were leaving for the store, you have already been getting ready to party," she cooed. She looked down at his waist, then back up to his eyes, but they were locked on her rapidly tightening nipples. "And the way our step-mother was pretty exposed coming up the stairs, I think I know what the source of your excitement was, don't I?"

Robert blushed, and met her gaze. "Wellllll... yes, OK then, she was pretty forward with it this time, even more than the casual way she has been about being dressed for quite a while now. But you know, there's a difference in it when a person takes on an attitude, you know?" Robert rambled, and his eyes flickered back and forth between his sister and his cousin Jennifer, who stood to the side enough that her body was clearly on display as well.

Amanda lifted one foot up onto the toilet seat, which served to spread herself open, just as she had in her bedroom a moment ago. Robert's eyes dropped to her panties.

"Ohhhhh you naughty girl," he managed to stammer. "I....uhhh..."

"Shhhh, brother dear," Amanda interrupted, "just enjoy it, and don't worry about our sweet cousin, because as you can see, she has all the delicacies either of us could want." Amanda let her voice trail off as she reached for the gap in Robert's boxers, slipping her hand inside and drawing out his hardening cock. It seemed to take on a life of its own as she touched it and tugged it." In less than a moment it was firm and growing firmer, standing rigidly out through the gap in his shorts. The foreskin covered the tip, and Amanda expertly peeled it back to expose the rosy head. 

"Look, Jennifer, it's wearing a collar," Amanda teased,"come, feel how warm and strong it is." 

Jennier laughed, "But Amanda, I've heard that it's spoken for. Doesn't he already have someone who he prefers to take care of that situation for him?"

Robert shook his head and smiled to himself, hardly able to believe the way these two were talking. He and Amanda had done lots of looking at each other, and he had often dreamed about the possibilities, especially when he masturbated. But now here she was, taking the lead like a girl with a newfound need, and he was the lucky target. By the time he managed to let that thought register, his cock was fully gorged and standing at attention. Amanda's hand wrapped around it where it emerged from his boxers, and Jennifer reached down, gripping the long thick shaft above Amanda's hand.

"Ohhhh my godddddd," Jennifer licked her lips. "We both have ahold of it and the whole head is still exposed, and a little more."

Amanda licked her other palm and put it flat against the tip of Robert's hard cock, rubbing in a little circle, like she was cleaning a window, just with the flat of her palm. Robert jumped at the sensation, and croaked a response, "If you aren't careful you'll get a handful. That feels amazing!"

"Maybe that's what I'm after, sweet brother. I've been wanting for a long time to see just what it would look like when it shoots. And you COULD return the favor, you know. You aren't wearing handcuffs, are you?"

Robert felt Jennifer slide her hand gently up and down his pole while Amanda continued her devilish circles around the tip. Soon he was adding his own slippery precum to her saliva, and the teasing was reaching a point of no return. He looked down at Amanda's exposed pussy, and her half closed eyes beckoned him. He reached down, cupping his fingers over her fully visible full lips, and she pressed into his hand. He tugged at them pulling them further out of her crotchless boyshorts panties, separating them, rolling each side in his fingers.

"Ohhhhhh yessssssssss," Amanda managed a hiss, "just play with them like that."

"You DO have another hand, don't you?" Jennifer's soft voice cooed into his ear as she moved to stand more at his other side, close. Robert's heart raced as he tried to manage all the stimulation....the hands on his raging cock, his fingers feeling the slippery wetness coating his sister's pussy lips, and now this strikingly beautiful cousin, standing in front of him with her feet spread, inviting him to touch her. He moved his right hand forward, turning it palm upward and rubbing softly against her filmy panty covered mound.

"Inside, please..... inside." Jennifer's need boiled over. It had been simmering ever since she fingered Amanda back at the convenience store, and by the time they had done their dress-up and teasing, she knew she would have to be touched, and soon! Robert slid his hand palm forward inside the front waistband of Jennifer's panties, stopping to tug at the strip of hair that she left as decoration, more or less, above her slit, because that's the way her Aunt Sarah did it, and she loved imitating her older family lover. She rolled her hips sideways, and forward, encouraging Robert's touch, and tightened her hand around his cock. He responded by moving his fingers downward, sliding his middle finger between her already juicy lips, and pinching her soft flesh together around it with his index and ring fingers. He held her like that, barely moving, and felt her begin to rock up and down, rubbing herself against his firm digit. He pressed it forward and curled it a little and it slipped inside her hot channel.... Inside, and then out to roll against her clit as she moved down, and then curling inside again as she lifted her hips upward.

Jennifer gritted her teeth and kept her cool, watching Amanda's lead. "How does she feel, sweet brother? Does she feel as juicy as I do?"

Robert could barely nod, breath coming faster. He was in their control, and they both sensed it.

"Don't even think about shooting that boy cum yet," Amanda challenged. "We aren't done with you, even if you did come up here and masturbate after Ellie....step-mom Ellie....got you all hot and excited."

"No... no, I didn't," Robert shook his head. "In fact, I came in here to pee. I have to pee."

Amanda chuckled, "Well, we've seen that before, or at least I have. Go ahead." She turned him to the toilet, putting both feet back on the floor. As Robert reached for his cock, Amanda put her hand on his arm. "We'll take care of the aim....you just go ahead."

"Jeeeez it's way back inside me....I don't know.... But I feel like I have to, but when I'm so hard...." he nearly whined.

Actually this wasn't something new for Amanda and Robert, and the thoughts of their first experimenting with it years before, when they started showing themselves for each other's growing up inspection. And then sometimes they simply needed something from the bathroom when the other one was doing it, and it became commonplace to at least be there, if not watching closely. It always felt so intimate to Amanda, to have her big brother, almost two years older, seem to adore her the way she adored him, and seem to want to be around during those moments. She almost always peed with her knees wide apart when he was there, and she noticed that he stole glances. In Robert's mind, it was just enough of a kinky sexy thing to set him off, and he masturbated to further thoughts, but never had he stood with his sister's commanding hand on his cock as his stream let flow, and now he was.

"Feel it, Jenn... feel it pulse," Amanda crooned.

Jennifer put her hand back around Robert's softening cock as his pee flowed through, and splashed into the bowl. She had never done that, or thought about it, but her sex crazy cousin seemed to be walking new paths every hour, and she was eager to follow. She felt the pulse as it flowed through Robert's cock, and felt him squeeze, and it pulsed again a little, and a third time, almost like the spurts of an orgasm, and then drip a little. Amanda used her hand to wipe off the tip, not bothering with anything else. Her heart was pounding.

"Ohh, Robert," she said with a frown, "Look how it is going soft!" She looked up at him and rubbed her nipple against his strong bare upper arm, back and forth. "How EVER are you going to fuck me like that?"

Robert's head snapped around in surprise at her words, and Jennifer leaned in to whisper hoarsely in his other ear, "Are you going to fuck her, bad boy? Are you going to fuck your sister? Or do you have to save it all for your girlfriend?" She planted her tongue in his ear and rubbed her exposed nipple back and forth across his other arm, still holding his cock, and beginning again to move her fingers along it. When Robert turned his face towards her, Jennifer licked across his mouth, then captured his lip with hers, sucking and probing with her tongue.

Amanda watched them kiss for a moment, using her fingers along with Jennifer's, to again arouse her brother's manhood. It began to rise and harden as before, and Amanda leaned in, speaking loud enough for Jenn to hear as well. "That's right bad boy, are you going to finally fuck your sister, or are you going to just leave her standing here with her pussy unfilled? Why do you think I bought panties that leave me open and ready?"

Amanda spoke as if she was talking about someone else, and the way she said it made Robert's balls churn. He turned and kissed Amanda's willing mouth, and she sucked his tongue in, pulling on it, scraping her teeth across it. She was a cat in heat.

They led him to their bedroom, and plopped him on his back, stripping his boxers, and leaving him naked except for socks. His huge meaty cock curled upwards just a little, and pointed mostly back towards his belly. The two girls kneeled on either side of him, facing each other. They kissed, rubbing noses and letting some drool drop onto his belly, his pubic hair, his cock as they held it. Then they leaned down and Amanda pointed him upwards, towards Jenn's waiting face. Jennifer eagerly closed her lips over the tip, wanting to show how much she knew about using her mouth. The lessons from her Aunt Leslie weren't going to waste. Amanda pulled his foreskin back tight, though with his huge erection, there wasn't much of a collar left. She used the drool from their mouths to wet her hand, and slid it along his shaft as Jennifer bobbed her head.

It felt so good to Jennifer to have his cock in her mouth. The somewhat musky boy body taste excited her, and she wondered if this would be a hot button for her, always. The slightly tangy taste must be left over from the pee session, and though it disappeared quickly, she found herself oddly attracted to it. Taste, texture, all of it lit Jennifer's insides even more. "I'm giving a blow job to my boy cousin right in front of my girl cousin," she thought to herself. "Aunt Sarah would so love to know this." She was far down the road of arousal when she felt Robert's arm stretch out and his hand slip between her thighs. She had taken off her flimsy thong panties, and now she spread her knees to encourage him. Her tongue swirled around his cockhead, and then up over the very tip, playing at the tiny pee hole, then down again, all around.

Robert's other hand returned to Amanda's pussy, gaping between her widespread knees, and felt the flowing wetness there. He brought his fingers to his mouth, tasting her, then back to feel her. She was so hot. Her juice was almost running down her thighs. He loved the taste.

"Underneath, right here," Amanda said, as if instructing, and used her finger to caress Jenn's mouth, pointing to the tender spot on the underside of the head. "But be careful. We don't want him to shoot until I've had him inside me."

Jennifer remembered what she had been taught, and moved a little so her tongue could scrape back and forth, back and forth across the arrow shaped glans. Robert could do nothing but groan and gasp. Then she lifted up.

"Are you ready, girl? I feel little twitches, like he's getting close.

Amanda put her other hand on Robert's chest, flicking back and forth across his peaked sharp boy nipple. "Has she gotten you ready for me, bad boy?" Amanda teased. "Do you think it's ready to feel the inside of your sister's pussy?"

Robert nodded, "Aaahhgggoddd yesssss."

"But you are ours, now, sweetheart, or do you still belong to Sherry? How do I taste, brother? Does she taste as good as I do?"

Robert shook his head. "Look at me," Amanda commanded. "Tell me.... Tell me that your sister tastes better than your girlfriend." 

Robert locked eyes with his sister and whispered in a pained voice, "Yes, my sister, my sweet little sister, my always sexy little sister's pussy tastes better than Sherry's." He actually smiled like he meant it.

"Does it taste better than Ellie's?" Amanda continued to tease, and Jennifer began a light stroking again, keeping him on edge, rigid, as she watched Amanda transform into a living ball of girl sex. Then she understood where Amanda was going with this.

"I dunno.. I mean, no, I mean, I haven't..." he stammered.

"No? Not yet, perhaps.....But you have licked your lovely girlfriend, haven't you?" Amanda asked. "Licked her until she came?"

Robert nodded. "She likes that."

Amanda looked up at Jennifer. So Sherry likes to feel tongue on her hot button. I think we might have to work on that, lover."

Jenn giggled inside and Amanda turned back to Robert. "But you are ours, now, aren't you, brother dear. Tell us you are our boy fuck toy, who we can have whenever we ask for it."

Jenn's tongue licked across the tip of Robert's cock and he nodded, in a daze. "Totally," he groaned.

Amanda moved her body around to straddle Robert's hips, and Jennifer held his cock upright, long, hard and ready. Amanda leaned forward, presenting her nipples, still riding outside her barely half cup shelf bra, to be licked. Robert eagerly suckled one, then as she pulled away and swayed, suckled the other. Her hips dropped, and Jennifer slid his cockhead back and forth along her distended pouty labia, parting them, bumping her clit, and then back down, finding her slippery pussy opening. The head of his cock virtually popped forward under Jennifer's motions, and again rubbed over Amanda's burning clit.

"Ready, bad boy? Ready to fill me up?" Robert mumbled with his mouth full of firm peaked sister tit.

Slowly she lowered herself onto him, and he moaned as the heat surrounded him. She lowered herself, sucking in a deep breath. "Jennnnn... ohhhh goddd he's big....soo big.... Sooo good."

Jennifer removed her hand as Amanda's pussy closed around him, sliding down, all the way to his pubic hair. She held still and Robert tried to move his hips, pushing upwards. "You got it all, babe," Jennifer said as she slid her hand down Robert's belly, fingers through his pubic hair, to feel the base and find Amanda's clit. "You got it all."

Amanda rose up a little, giving Jennifer room. "Do it.. do it like that, sweetie." Jennifer's fingers responded, finding Amanda's clit, flicking it, rolling it, and then she felt her lovely naughty cousin begin to ride him with a rhythm, pulling upwards until he was almost out of her, then back down, feeling it all slide in, spreading her so wide, filling her so full, until the head hit bottom at her cervix.

It didn't take long for Amanda to feel the beginnings of the "O", deep inside herself, and she increased her speed, fucking her brother and urging him on with questions that didn't need answers, but ones that practically blew Robert's mind. "How hot is my pussy, baby?" She asked. "How tight is it?" "Does that cock want to explode in there?" "How often have you masturbated that big boy thinking about your sister's pussy?" Amanda was in a zone, but at the same time, setting the stage for the two of them to have him in their hands..... and wherever else....whenever they were hungry for it.

Robert clenched his teeth, answering, nodding his head, and then gulped, "Amanda, god girl, I can't stop... can't stop."

Practically without warning, his balls tightened and giant gobs of boy cum began to spurt. Amanda could feel it, hot, throbbing, spurting deep inside her pussy. That moment, and the increasing pressure from Jennifer's talented fingers brought her over the edge, too. She let go with a loud moan, muttering to herself, to him, to Jennifer how hot it felt inside....how she wanted it, how his cock would be for them now, how she loved him, how she loved Jenn....two times it fell and rose inside her, until she felt Robert start to shrink, and she collapsed onto his chest.




Cousin's Visit Ch. 04



Jennifer leaned in as they kissed, not saying anything, and licked the side of her mouth, gathering all the dripping saliva that Amanda produced. She slid her hand behind Amanda, cupping Robert's balls, and feeling where he still fit inside her, even as he was shrinking back to normal size. Jenn could feel the drippings of their sex, a mixture of the way Amanda flowed, and of Robert's warm sperm. She gathered it into her hand and brought it to their mouths.

"You, too, lover boy," Amanda demanded as she licked the goo from Jennifer's fingers. Robert opened his mouth and took in his share of the taste. Together they licked Jennifer's fingers clean, so she reached back and gathered more. They spent several long moments coming down from the high, cleaning the delicious spend from her pussy, and teaching their bad bad boy how to do the most intimate things with them.

"I really have always loved you, you know," Amanda said as she lay her head to the side on Robert's strong shoulder. "If I got carried away a little, I'm sorry. I just maybe felt a little jealous of Sherry, and maybe even of mom....I mean, Ellie....it seemed like I wanted you all for my own....I mean, for OUR own."

Robert replied, "I have always loved you too, sweet sister, and even after those cutest little breasts popped and you were proud of showing them off to me, even after I started masturbating thinking about just how this might feel, I have adored you. So don't worry about Sherry. And she might be just a little crazier than you think. I'll be here for you....for both of you, whenever you want. It was beautiful."

His arm wrapped around his sister, holding her tight, and his other hand crept up Jennifer's belly to palm and then squeeze one bra-covered tit, thumb raking over the nipple. But it seems like there's one of us who didn't get everything she deserves."

Jennifer smiled and felt strangely warm, wonderfully connected as she heard them talk, realizing that Amanda's incredible sexual heat was to be enjoyed, but also to be cherished and protected. "All in good time, cousin dear," Jennifer cooed and covered his hand with hers, "All in good time."



Cousin's Visit Ch. 05



This is a continuation of the story of 18 year old Jennifer's early summer visit to her cousin's household. To know the characters, it would be good to start with chapter 1, although this chapter is less about Jennifer and Amanda than the others.

For those who have enjoyed this tale, I apologize for the delay between chapters. I do enjoy feedback, especially from writers who have done similar themes. I should also note that my writing takes on its own life with each story, and I see that this one moves a little beyond the elements of love and caring between characters that have been important to me, and centers more on the simple overwhelming nature of sexual urges. I hope I remain true to my characters. 

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Saturday morning dawned clear and warm. Amanda rolled sideways to spoon her lovely cousin Jennifer, folding one arm around the lanky swimmer's naked torso, fingers tickling along her belly button, breastbone, and settling over Jennifer's right breast, just cupping it and feeling the silky soft but firm texture. Jenn's tits were sloped and tilted upwards a little, and the always firm nub of her thin long nipple felt good in Amanda's palm.

Jenn wiggled her butt backwards a little to nestle into Amanda's lap, and Amanda lifted her right leg to open herself a bit, and to fold it over Jenn's thigh. After the things that had passed between them and other members of the family, there was no pretense about sleeping together any more. They lay that way for a while, breathing gently, whispering back and forth about how it felt to finally do all the naughty things they had done with Amanda's brother Robert, and they wondered to each other just how much had passed between him and his step-mom Ellie. 

"I know I saw her trotting up the stairs with her shirt open yesterday," Amanda giggled, "and Robert was sitting on the couch sort of slouched back with a dazed look when we went out. And I know they have at least seen each other undressed, or mostly, before. And with the way Ellie has been behaving, especially since YOU got here, there must be something else happening.... Or ready to happen!" Jennifer reached up and back to caress Amanda's thigh and her sweet firm bottom, fingertips playing, just passing intimate time as they woke up.

"What's the plan for today," Jenn whispered as she felt Amanda's fingers slip her hair aside to expose her neck, and her warm lips nibble the side of it. Amanda's fingers moved forward, toying with her cheek, then moving to her mouth, letting Jennifer suckle a little on her forefinger.

"Well, we have to do some errands for dad," Amanda replied, whispering into Jenn's skin, lips lightly and lovingly tasting her adorable cousin. "At least I do. You can come if you want. He is away overnight with some golfing buddies somewhere, and he wants me to drop off some stuff at the second hand store, and some papers at the office. Wanna come along?"

"Of course, lover...unless you want some time by yourself." Jennifer mumbled around Amanda's forefinger, not letting it go from her mouth. We can always see what trouble we can get into. You haven't shown me around town much, except the naughtier places!"

Jennifer turned and rolled breast to breast with her naked cousin, noses rubbing and morning kisses passing, legs intertwined. "I want you with me as much as you can stand it, while you are taking time to visit! We'll have fun no matter what we decide to do... or not do!" She slid her leg between Jenn's open thighs and rubbed a little up and down over her smooth vulva. "But right now I have to pee, so let's get up and get started?"

The two young vixens dressed for the warm sunny day in tight shorts and lightweight tops. Amanda wore one of her father's old sleeveless tee shirts with a pink lace bra, showing the straps in impeccable style, and Jenn wore a cutoff tee that came to just above her belly button, so it hung loosely from her nipple tips. She chose a black front hook bra with a silky undercup and a sheer uppercup. Amanda paused in front of her mirror. "Can you see too much from the sides?"

Jennifer stepped closer. "Lift your arms. Now lean down. You know it has a rather scooped neck, don't you, and it's pretty loose on you. Did you say we are going to your dad's office?"

Amanda giggled. "Well, yes, but it wouldn't be the first time I've jumped in there with Saturday clothes on. Only a few people show up to work on Saturday, and if they get a little peek, wellllll. What about these, then" She held up two different earrings.

"I like the dangly ones best," Jenn offered. "Of course, anything that dangles on you makes me feel like a kiss." Jenn stood behind her cousin with her arms around her waist, and moved them up to cup Amanda's full melon breasts. Amanda turned her head enough that they could kiss and rub noses, and then broke the hold.

"Later, lover" Amanda cooed, running her hands up under Jenn's cutoff tee to cup her pertly held tits. "Saturdays always hold some promises, and with you around it seems like I have a hard time staying dry. I just hope we don't leak through if you keep teasing me!"

Amanda and Jenn peered into the mirror, doing a little eye shadow and lip gloss, comparing colors they preferred, and talking about how much to use, and when they get their faces really on. They looked at their reflections in the mirror, standing hip to hip, legs slightly akimbo. Their tight lightweight shorts were seamless between their legs, and outlined their bodies in a way that would have gotten them sent to the office if they were in school. "Do you think it's too much?" Jennifer queried.

"If I stretch up, I can almost see a cameltoe...." Amanda giggled, "But what the heck, we won't model for anybody, and it makes me feel super sexy...what?" Jenn nodded in agreement, and they headed downstairs, through the kitchen, finding nobody around. Amanda trotted down to the basement TV room to see Robert sitting on the couch reading a magazine.

"What's up, brother love?" Amanda said, standing in front of him with her feet well apart. 

Robert looked up, smiled, looked at her face, her tits, her belly, her thighs. "Nothing's UP, YET," he said, looking back up at her sweet sister face. "But if you come any closer you might have to check it out."

"Well aren't you the ready one all of a sudden!" Amanda mocked with a smile, cocking her head to one side and pulling up her top. "Like my bra? Jenn and I are going on errands for dad, but we'll be back later. Saturday is play day, isn't it?"

"Ohhh stop it! Unless you mean it," Robert laughed. "I can tell you are being a tease now! But I love it... and that bra just makes me yearn to see what it's hiding... see you later then. Mom... ahhhh Ellie is out somewhere, too. I think for the morning. So I'll just hang out here."

Amanda laughed as she looked over to see Jennifer peering around the corner at the bottom of the stairs, taking it all in. "OK handsome. Just keep all those working parts in good shape for us!" The two girls ran up the stairs and out to the garage.

"This is a pretty old junker that dad bought for us...for Robert and me to use, but it works, and it looks like the boxes and papers to deliver are in the back, so let's go." They backed out, down the driveway, and were off. 

At the end of the block they passed a nondescript cream colored two-door with a blonde behind the wheel, parked on the side. "Finally!" Sherry muttered to herself. Robert told me they would be out of there a while ago. She eased her car into a U-turn and headed back, pulling into the driveway and sliding out. Sherry could hardly wait to see her boyfriend, freshly back from college, and she felt her body already tingling at the overload of feeling. Her blonde slightly wavy hair swung as she strode up the walk. It felt silky on her bare shoulders, and her braless D cup amazingly firm tits jiggled a little under the elastic of the light blue tube top that was pulled up around them, letting plenty of cleavage show. She wore thin dark blue athletic shorts that barely covered her ample, but not quite bubble butt, and clung in a snaky way to her freshly shaved smooth pussy. Sherry smiled at herself for not wearing panties, and wondered if anybody but Robert would be around. He had told her he'd be alone, and she was more than ready to make sure his Saturday would be full of explosions.

Sherry was a senior, like Amanda, and Robert had known her a little in the years before, at school. She had a bit of a reputation, mostly stemming from when she was dismissed from the cheerleading squad for taking off her cheer briefs, or spankies, which were full size panty style undies that were thick and modest, to reveal her barely there thong when she did her kicks and twirls. It was a dare of the kind that Sherry's personality just couldn't pass up, but it got her firmly into the rumor mill, and Robert gravitated towards her. Sherry had been his girlfriend for about a year, but not in any way exclusively. He had met her at a party when he was a senior, and opened a door in the party house that he thought led to a bathroom, only to discover Sherry and another girl naked on the bed, deeply into each other's warm wet spots, and paying little attention to who might come in. He had stepped up closer to the bed, and Sherry had pulled her juicy face up enough to say hi... and that she hoped this didn't turn him off to her, because she had been waiting for him to make a move. 

Robert had backed off that night, but his approach later was met with warm reception, although with the understanding that Sherry was attracted to both sexes, and especially with the year's difference in ages, and him being away a lot the next year, that it wouldn't be exclusive. Sherry had remarkably persuasive hands, tits and lips, and Robert never questioned where her high libido took her. Truth be known, the thought of his girlfriend getting it on with other girls was something his young manhood responded to without any urging. He just enjoyed having stumbled onto this hugely outgoing and oversexed beauty who seemed to want his body at every opportunity, and in lots of different ways.

Sherry tried the side door, and found it open, so she slipped in and down to the TV room, where he had said he would be waiting. It was the room where she had first given him the oral loving of his life, complete with verbal accompaniment, and he had been totally hooked, and full of wonder at just how naughty this girl could be, with her body and her voice. She wasn't the only girl Robert had ever kissed, or felt up over the years, but she was the only one who had not only relished every way he touched her, but often took the lead, and taught him new ways to make her come.

Sherry practically jumped onto Robert's legs before he could get off the couch, and settled her full bottom onto his lap, wiggling and holding his head tight to her tits. "Welcome back for the summer, big boy...and I do mean BIG boy... I hope it still gets as big as it always has. You didn't wear it out with those college girls, did you?"

Robert pulled her cute round face and uptilted nose down for a long kiss, snaking his tongue into her mouth and feeling her suck on it, then wash it with her own tongue. They kissed for a long time, just letting the feelings begin to flow, and when Sherry moved her hips forward and back, sliding her barely covered mound against his thin sweatpants, she felt the response she was looking for. "Who else is here, big horse?" Sherry whimpered, already high with her own heat. "Am I going to get to go for a ride?" Robert snorted at her words as he felt his cock reaching full erect size. "Big horse" had been her term for him the first time she saw how long and thick he was, and how she had to really expand her mouth to take him all in. 

"Nobody... for a while, I think," Robert replied as he peeled down her tube top, "but we'll have to keep our ears open, maybe. Looks like you have been taking good care of these for me... no marks since I was last here?"

"Nope." Sherry sat back a bit and lifted her left breast higher, letting him check the underside where he had left a rosy mark with his mouth when he was last at home on vacation. "See... all clear, waiting for you to put it back there... you gonna brand me today, cowboy?"

"So your girlfriends don't suck them quite as hard as I do?" Robert teased her. "Or don't you let them hang out when you are around the girls any more."

"Oh, I still love the girls, sweetie," she returned, more serious in her tone, "I always will. But nobody sucks them like you do...ready?" Sherry held that left tit in her palm and offered her fat nipple to him. It was tan, sitting in the middle of a large oval areola, and his tongue lapped eagerly at it, around it, across it, finally capturing it in his lips as she begged for it. 

"That's it baby, ohhhh goddd how I love the way you put fire in my tits." She pulled away and offered the other side. "Now this one... get it wet... get it standing up like a soldier."

Robert's body turned on so fast to the way she talked, ever free with her naughty thoughts out loud. He had always had plenty of thoughts of his own, but never had experienced the high he felt with Sherry when she verbalized everything that she was feeling, or was thinking.

Sherry leaned back and absorbed the electric jolts that fed through her nipples, and the pinching bite of Robert's mouth as he sucked hard enough on the underside of her left tit to leave his mark again. "That's it, baby, mark me, give me your hot brand on my tit. Do another one. Fuuuckkk, you make me want it more every time."

As Sherry straightened up a bit to give him room, she noticed a movement out of the corner of her eye. She kept hers half closed, focused on the half of Ellie's face that was peeking out around the corner at the bottom of the stairs. At first she felt a shot of panic, but quickly realized that they were being watched, not interrupted, and if there was going to be trouble, it would already have happened. Sherry had for some time been able to detect an air of freedom from Ellie, even a sense of being cougar scouted when she wore something a little racy in Ellie's presence. As for Sherry, that air of curiosity by an older woman was all she needed to be attracted, and now, she thought, now would be the time to test just how much her suspicions might be true about Ellie, and maybe this whole wild and crazy family.

Sherry slid off Robert's lap and moved to his side, turning him so he lay on the couch with the top of his head pointing towards the steps. She reached down to grasp his full hard meat, keeping his attention. Then she stood and let her little athletic shorts fall to the floor, amused that Robert's eyes immediately went to her smoothly shaved mound. Sherry's teen labia were darker tan than her skin, beyond full and puffy, widely separated enough to expose her slick darker pink inner folds, and to expose the tip of her clitoris poking out from the sheath of skin that formed its hood. She loved her own pussy, and watched herself in the mirror often, when she masturbated. "See something there you like, big boy?" she teased, using two fingers of each hand to slide down the Vee of her thighs until they rested on each side of her pussy, pressing her lips together, then pulling them apart.

Robert licked his lips and slid his sweatpants down, letting his massive cock slap upwards to hit his belly. Churning inside. Wondering what Ellie's reaction to her over-the-top move would be, Sherry crawled back astride Robert's hips and lowered herself until she felt the base of his shaft nestle in her groove. She leaned forward.

"Suck these jugs some more, hot mouth. Give me some of that tongue." Robert closed his mouth around one, then the other, then pressed them together to capture both nipples at once, producing another flow of encouraging words from Sherry. When he was sufficiently occupied, Sherry glanced up quickly and made eye contact with Ellie, who was peeking out more fully now. Sherry showed no panic, but just smiled and cocked her head in an inquiring way, and Ellie, whose body was already responding nicely to what she had seen, stepped out into view.

Ellie wore one of her husband's old dress shirts, unbuttoned, and a pair of denim shorts, no shoes. The shorts were open and unzipped , one flap folded back to expose her creamy flesh almost to the top of her groove. Sherry's gaze moved up and down, her smile broadened as Ellie's hand disappeared under one side of the shirt to caress her own full breast.

Sherry slid her pussy sensuously forward, along Robert's cock until it reached the underside of its broad arrow head, then began the journey back down. Her juices dripped, wetting him and making the slide easy. She sat upright and looked down at him. "Are you ready for a little hot pussy, sweetheart?" she asked." I know you live in a house full of beautiful tits and pussy, don't you?" 

Robert's eyes widened even as Sherry lifted his hands to her large breasts, holding them tight to her. She decided right them to take it another step, and if it was trouble, so be it. "It's OK, baby. I think if I lived here I'd be looking at that, too. Tell me you haven't thought about that sweet sister of yours? I bet she walks around with her big boobs showing sometimes, doesn't she..... c'mon.... doesn't she?"

Sherry's hips continued in a sliding motion as she talked, slipping up and down Robert's ready shaft, teasing him mercilessly with her motions as well as hitting him hard with the realities he had experienced just in the past day.

"Tell me, lover boy. I know you are cowboy enough to handle a houseful of horny females, aren't you. And your mom has a super HOT body, too. Have you ever seen your mom naked, baby?"

Sherry leaned down again to offer him her tits, and only heard part of his muffled response. While he was distracted, she glanced up at Ellie again, half in fear that she was going too far, and half in the lust her own body was feeling at the situation, and at the feeling of Robert's hard cock sliding along her slit. She was so ready to take him inside, but when she saw the smile on Ellie's face, and a little nod of approval, Sherry decided to make the leap.

"She's my STEP-mom," Robert muttered.

"But it's just as wicked, isn't it?" Sherry answered, almost gasping, "And you've seen them, haven't you? You'd like to feel them, wouldn't you, your mom's beautiful tits?"

Robert groaned as her hot pussy slipped over the head of his cock and Sherry reached down to help point it upwards, poised to slide deeper. Sherry continued, holding his hands to her tits, and tilting her head back a bit, as if in heat, but able to see Ellie's response, almost as if talking to her as well as her step-son. "You might even like to feel that gorgeous cock of yours inside your mom, wouldn't you?" Sherry settled her hips a little, sliding half of his hard rod inside her, then lifting up again until she felt just the head inside.

"Ohhhh godddddddd," Robert groaned, "really.... She's my step-mom, not my mom....."

"But her pussy would feel soooo good around this big cock, wouldn't it!" Sherry felt herself sliding into a zone of lost control that she loved to create, letting her body be filled with tingling desire, her head creating over the top thoughts, and her mouth letting them all flow out.

Ellie slipped the open shirt off her shoulders, baring her sharply peaked tits, and slid the denim shorts down her legs, revealing the little tuft of pussy hair she kept as decoration. She stepped closer to the head of the couch, but far enough back that Robert didn't yet sense her presence. Sherry spread her thighs and slid her hips downward, feeling Robert's wide shaft open her further. She leaned over and kissed him deeply, then rose up, letting a full load of the saliva they created dangle between them, and eventually drop into Robert's mouth.




Cousin's Visit Ch. 05



"You still like to taste us, don't you baby. You still like your sweetheart's juicy mouth. Think about your step-mom's juicy mouth and tits, darling... think about her. Think about me licking and sucking them. Would that turn you on while you fuck me? She's such a fox, isn't she? When did you last see her tits, cowboy? When did you last get this big cock hard thinking about them?" Sherry rattled on, muttering, kissing Robert, washing his face with her saliva, all the while watching Ellie mimic her, letting some of her own drool slide onto her tits and using one hand to wet them, and at the same time using the other hand to slide along her pussy groove, wetting it and arousing herself further.

Sherry had dropped little hints before about her availability to Robert's step-mother, and he wasn't totally surprised to hear her talking about it while she worked his big cock into her heated teen channel. It was just Sherry, turning herself on with talk, and truth be known, turning Robert on with the thoughts as well. After what her step-mom had done to him last evening, he had opened his mind to all possibilities, and with Sherry urging him on, the image of Ellie's big soft woman tits danced in his brain, behind partly closed eyes. The feel of Sherry's pussy milking his cock magnified his tension, and he was barely aware of another presence as Ellie closed the gap between them.

"Would you let me lick her pussy, baby?" Sherry whispered hoarsely into his ear, biting it and slipping her tongue into it, pausing with her pelvis raised and his cock all but withdrawn. 

"Mmmm hmmmmm," Robert mumbled, nodding, his mouth moving, trying to capture the firm young tit that Sherry rolled back and forth over his chin.

"Would you lick it and let me watch, sweet one? Would you slide that beautiful tongue of yours over your step-mother's wet slit?" Sherry sank slowly down again, squeezing and milking his rod.

"Ohhhh god yessssss," Robert gave in as the wave of sensation swept over him, both from her heated body and her naughty taboo words.

Sherry sat upright and put her hands on Robert's chest, pushing down as Ellie moved forward, lifting one knee up onto the couch beside Robert's ribs, and anchoring her other one on the floor, so she was facing Sherry, hovering her dripping pussy over her step-son's face. Robert's startled eyes flew open just in time to see Ellie's hips move down, her smooth wetness barely touching his chin, moving back and forth with little twitches. Sherry leaned forward again and offered her tongue to Ellie, who took it, pulling at Sherry's open mouth, tugging at her full pouty lips and sucking in the ample wet that dripped from them.

Ellie was as turned on as she could remember. Finally! Finally she was taking the steps that had been on her mind for so long. Finally she would sample not only her hunk of a step-son, but at the same time this fox of a teen girlfriend, who was proving to be a vixen far beyond Ellie's wildest dreams. She rubbed her pelvis lower onto Robert's face, and felt him respond with a warm flat lick all across her pussy. Her hands flew to Sherry's tits, holding them, pressing them together with her palms, and raking her thumbs over the hard nubs of her nipples.

"Can you see him fucking me?" Sherry's voice almost cracked, and she looked Ellie in the eyes. "Can you see how big he is? See how he splits me open? Godddd you should feel it!" Ellie's eyes dropped to where Sherry's mound rose and fell, exposing Robert's hard thick shaft as it slid out, pulling Sherry's inner labia tight around it, and then swallowing it again as she fucked her hips forward and down onto him. 

Sherry's heart raced like a cauldron bubbling and boiling, and she lowered her mouth to Ellie's neck, collarbone, and finally to Ellie's full swaying tits. Ellie palmed them upwards, offering them for suckling, holding them and mewing for Sherry to taste her enlarged dark nipples, and crying for Robert to lick her harder. "Yessssssss god yesssssssss I can see him...see him fucking your darling pussy.... Your beautiful wet girl pussy."

"You want to taste it, don't you, Ellie?" Sherry growled. "You want to see what this girl's pussy is like, don't you."

"Yessssssss, ohhhh yessssssssss," Ellie hissed, falling under the amazing spell of her step-son's hot teen girlfriend. Sherry rocked back and up, uncoupling for a moment and spinning around with her back to Ellie, then settled down again, holding Robert's slippery cock upright and guiding it into herself. 

She looked back over her shoulder and licked her lips. "Come and get it, mom. Come and taste it while he's inside me."

Ellie slid off the couch and moved around to Robert's legs, climbing up between them, on her hands and knees. She inched forward, her tongue sliding over Sherry's smooth belly, then down to her Vee, one side, then the other, then her inner thighs, and finally, as Sherry lay back a little, pushing her pelvis outward, Ellie's tongue found Sherry's clit. Sherry used two fingers of one hand to spread her lips, exposing her prominent clit as it pressed outward at the top. Robert's thick shaft pulled the rest of her apart, sliding in and out as much as he could make his hips fuck upwards. Ellie licked it. She licked his scrotum and took it in her mouth. She tasted the juice from Sherry's pussy that had dripped down and coated it. She felt the texture of Sherry's labia with her tongue, one side, then the other, and then back up to Sherry's clit, lashing at it, lapping at it, closing her mouth over it and sucking as best she could while Sherry held still, giving Robert's hips room to move up and down, fucking her deeply while his step-mother lapped and licked and sucked, bringing both of them close to their climax.

"Where do you want it, Ellie?" Sherry groaned. "Where do you want him to cum?"

"Inside you, sweetie!" Ellie answered. "Let it spurt inside you and then you can give it to me."

Sherry increased the tempo, feeling Robert's cock begin to swell and his hips move faster, deeper, fucking her deeper, harder. She heard a deep gasp as Robert went over the edge, and she felt his spasms begin, hot boy sperm shooting hard inside her. Two... four.... Five shots splashed hot inside her tight tunnel, and then she lifted up enough for him to slide out. Ellie pushed her back so she lay on top of Robert, but she kept her head up enough to watch the older woman's mouth once again close over Robert's cock, head bobbing, licking and taking in the remains of his spend. Her head slid down, down until he was totally buried in his impassioned mother, and he twitched with the oversensation of his cockhead in her tight throat. 

Ellie licked him clean, then slid up until her face was within inches of Sherry's glistening puffy and stimulated vulva, Sherry's fingers remained at the top, keeping it split open, her wetness visible. Ellie closed the gap, her tongue sliding up and down, up and in, up and over her clit, then inside the young girl's pussy as far as it would reach. Sherry squeezed again, and felt the mix of her girl juice and Robert's cum slide down, being pulled into Ellie's mouth. Sherry began again to move her hips in a fucking motion, spreading her legs as wide as she could, and giving Ellie all the access possible. Ellie lapped and sucked the slick, thick mixture of her step-son's sperm and Sherry's ample juices out of the teen girl, and again closed her lips tightly over Sherry's protruding clitoris. In an instant, she felt Sherry shudder and cry out, one hand grasping Ellie's hair, pulling her mouth harder onto her pussy, and pulsing her own orgasm into Ellie's mouth. Sherry's female ejaculation surprised Ellie, but she took the little squirts and let them wash into her mouth and over her face, trying to keep the contact with Sherry's clit as the spasms hit, and her thighs quivered with the release.

Slowly they came down to earth, back from the deep dark place they had been. Sherry lay gasping for breath, her butt on Robert's stomach, her head on his left shoulder. She turned to face him, offering her mouth. "Was that enough girl for my college stud cowboy?" she teased.

"Robert sucked her tongue a moment, head spinning from all that had passed. "I've had a feeling that things were going to, ahhhhh, take a turn around this house," he finally replied, "I guess I just didn't think it would happen quite this way." Now that the line had been crossed, both with is sister and now with his mother, Robert allowed himself to feel the confidence that came with the way they seemed to appreciate and desire his physical gift. He knew he would be ready for all the naughty and taboo behavior they wanted.

"But it seems like there's one of us who hasn't gotten her share....yet," Sherry replied between slurping exchanges. "Get your ass down on the floor, baby. It's time you showed us that you either know how to use that tongue, or time to take some lessons."

Sherry rolled off him, kneeling on the soft carpet, and Robert joined her, the two of them pulling Ellie around until she sat with her butt on the edge of the cushions, legs extended. They pulled her knees wide open, putting Ellie's full darkish labia on display. Sherry reached her right hand up, fingers caressing the inside of Ellie's right thigh, until it reached her pussy, then with two fingers lifted her outer lip aside, exposing the inner bright gash and the large hood that held Ellie's clitoris. "Oh my goddddd," Sherry whispered. "It's time to see just how that tastes, baby. It's time to see how real woman pussy feels. Show me what you know."

Robert felt more like a partner in the action now, and glanced up to see his mother-in --law tugging at her own nipples, open mouthed smile, eyes on his, and murmuring, "Yes, sweet baby boy, show your mom what you know. I've been waiting for this....soooo long."

He leaned in, settling between her legs, tongue on her left thigh, higher and higher, while Sherry continued to probe with her fingers, wetting them, slipping two inside Ellie, opening her for Robert's mouth as he reached the top. Sherry withdrew, lifting her head to catch Ellie's eye as she lewdly sucked the wet from those fingers, running them in and out of her mouth in a sucking motion, then spreading them apart to let Ellie see her lick the strings of juice that clung between them. Sherry could taste the unique tang of Ellie's pussy, and it enflamed her again. 

As Robert's mouth closed over Ellie's pussy, tongue spreading those full lips apart again, Ellie gasped, and Sherry rose to slide her naked warm body onto the couch beside the older woman, She reached down with her right hand and pulled Ellie's legs wider apart, then felt Robert reach out to do the same. Sherry moved that hand to Ellie's stomach, then upwards until it cupped Ellie's right tit. Sherry leaned in, offering her mouth in a kiss, and Ellie responded, turning her head and using her tongue to explore the young girl's open mouth and lips, their tongues wrestling back and forth, each letting saliva flow to the other, then back again, lost in the lust of the taboo sharing, any sense of control over their bodies' urges lost to the volcano of desire that was again bubbling inside. Sherry could still taste the tangy flavor of her own juices and Robert's cum in Ellie's mouth, and it made her heart beat faster. It felt so wicked, so incredibly, awesomely wicked. Ellie reached across to caress Sherry's tits as they kissed, and Sherry returned the motions with her fingers, plucking at Ellie's engorged nipples. "How does he feel, mom?" Sherry whispered hoarsely, unable to keep from talking, which flowed naturally, and served to spur herself on as well. "How does his stud tongue feel on your woman pussy?"

"Godddd yes, he knows how to do it, sweetheart." Their eyes met. "Did you teach him that?"

Ellie bucked her hips a little as Robert closed over her clit and tongued it hard, hearing her words. His tongue moved faster, up and down, long flat licks, lips nibbling at her labia, then sucking her clit hood into his mouth, pulling at her extended clit and lashing at the tip. Sherry could feel Ellie's hips moving, rolling in a fucking motion against her step-son's face.

Sherry chuckled, knowing she had given Robert plenty of lessons in licking. "Fuck his face, Ellie mom," she mumbled into the older woman's mouth as they kissed. "Use his tongue like a moving cock. Feel him suckle you, like I'm going to." Sherry moved her mouth downward until she found Ellie's fully extended nipple. She sucked it in, holding it lightly in her teeth and lashed the broad firm tip with her tongue. 

Ellie curled her fingers in the young girl's hair and hissed, "Sssss bite it a little... ahhhhhhh just a little....like that baby, bite it." Ellie felt the surge of energy flow from tit to pussy as Sherry nibbled and bit and licked at her nipple, and Robert continued his assault on her clit. Ellie's breath grew ragged as she neared her climax, letting her body respond to the total attention of these two teens....these two incredibly sexy teens, and to the dark, stimulating situation which she had created. And then it began to wash over her, building deep inside, and flowing in heated shots throughout her lower belly. She felt her pussy clench, and she tried to move her legs together, but Robert and Sherry kept them pulled wide open, open so that Robert could continue, not letting up even when he heard his nearly slut-like mother-in --law growl and felt the spasms in her bucking hips. Tears flowed out of Ellie's eyes and her head shook back and forth uncontrollably.

"Stopppp...ohhh goddd enough please stop goddd I can't .... Stopppp." She went limp as a rag doll, and bit by bit Sherry and Robert released her tender woman hot buttons. Sherry slipped down to the floor and nudged Robert aside.

"I just need to clean her up, big boy. I didn't get a chance to really taste your mom like I've been wanting." Careful to avoid Ellie's overstimulated clitoris, Sherry licked all around the edges, lapping up the slippery woman juices that Robert had urged out of her. It was a wonderful sensation for Sherry, the scent and taste of woman, and even as she swallowed and took it inside herself, she shook her head at how debauched she felt, immersed in the physical pleasures she both gave and received, and how wonderfully high it made her feel.

Finally they stood, close to each other as they put their clothes back on. "No regrets?" Robert surprisingly offered first, giving Sherry a little spank on the butt and squeezing the firm full cheek.

"Are you kidding, cowboy? None.... None for me," Sherry replied, and lifted an eyebrow at Ellie.

Ellie wrapped one arm around the naughty teen girl, pulling her to herself, and the other around her step-son, pulling him to her other side. She kissed one, then the other. "Absolutely what I've been dreaming about for some time, darling children. And now I just wonder how we can take advantage of the time we have left with cousin Jennifer's visit. I have reason to know that she has a few desires of her own that you just might like to know about."

Robert cleared his throat, "I... ahhhh... well, I think I know something about that already, and you might be surprised at how much Amanda agrees."

Sherry just looked at the two with wonder and excitement. "When can we make it happen?" she asked. "When can we make it happen?



Cousin's Visit Ch. 06



This is a continuation of 18 year old Jennifer's visit to her same age cousin, and the growing discovery of both her exhibitionist side and the taboo elements that she had already learned from her Aunt Leslie.

This story could stand alone, but would be better understood if the other chapters are read first.

Fuller descriptions of the characters are available in Chapter 01.

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The two young vixens dressed for the warm sunny day in tight shorts and lightweight tops. Amanda wore one of her father's old sleeveless tee shirts with a pink lace bra, showing the straps in impeccable style, and Jenn wore a cutoff tee that came to just above her belly button, so it hung loosely from her nipple tips. She chose a black front hook bra with a silky undercup and a sheer uppercup. Their tight lightweight shorts were seamless between their legs, not quite sculpting a cameltoe, but snug, smooth, outlining the shape of the not so private parts they covered.

Amanda drove her father's convertible into the business district where her father's office was, having made a stop to pick up some small packages and envelopes that were to be delivered there. The traffic grew, and she giggled at her sexy cousin as they pulled up to a stoplight alongside a minivan. 

"How stretchy is that scoop necked tee, Jenn? I think it would look pretty incredible pulled down under that black bra you are wearing."

Jenn giggled back and glanced at the car next door, driven by a girl about their age, with a passenger that might have been her mother. Without hesitating, Jenn pulled down the neck and slid it under her breasts, then sat back with her arms down, letting her pointed breasts lead the way. The girl in the car next to them looked over, then looked away, and back again, grinning as the realization came of what she was seeing. Jenn winked and used one hand to cup herself, then licked her lips. As the light changed she saw the girl give a little smile and wave.

"Oh you are so quick to be naughty!" Amanda laughed.

"Well, you suggested it," Jenn countered. "I'm not sure we should have worn anything to cover our ladies, though. I would much rather let them show...I mean... if we are gonna do any of that!"

They pulled into the parking lot and headed up to the 4th floor where Todd's office was. In the elevator, Amanda suddenly pulled her arms inside her sleeveless tee and unclasped her bra, wiggled out of it, and stuffed it into her purse. "C'mon then, you little fox. If we are gonna do it, let's do it."

Jennifer did the same, and the freedom immediately felt more open, more sensual, and she felt the familiar little buzz in her loins that came when she was doing something like that on unfamiliar territory. They stepped out of the elevator and moved down the hall to Todd's office door. 

The reception area was smallish, and occupied by a lovely 30 something woman with long straight auburn hair, hazel eyes that had a little too much dark makeup around them. When she stood to greet them the girls saw that she was wearing jeans that hugged her hips, and sandals, with an untucked top shirt befitting a western style. It was unbuttoned to a spot between her full round breasts, and the white edges of her demi-bra showed as they pressed her ample curves upwards.

"Hi Amanda," she offered. "Your dad said you would be bringing some things over today. But he didn't say you would be bringing that pretty a package." She nodded towards Jennifer.

"Oh, stop it, Tiffany," Amanda answered. "You might scare her away, and I wouldn't ever want that to happen. This is my cousin Jennifer...Jenn, this is Tiffany, the office manager and greeter and main flirt, I'm beginning to think!"

Tiffany grinned, "Well, just being friendly in a way that makes me feel good, as always. If I'm ever offensive, Amanda, all you have to do is say so, and I'll leave you alone."

Amanda blushed and felt more courageous with Jenn along. "Wellllll... I didn't say you were being offensive. And I think I know that my father likes the way you keep clients...ahhhhh... warmed up."

She stepped up to the desk where Tiffany was standing and put both hands on it, depositing the envelopes. As she leaned forward she felt her young but full rounded tits hang, and felt the low neck of her tee drop away. Tiffany's eyes flowed downward, stopping as they slid over the teen girl's fully naked breasts. She could see all the way to Amanda's waist, and she recognized that Amanda knew it.

"At least on Saturdays I still wear a bra, sweetheart," Tiffany countered, and scooped up the envelopes.

"What day don't you, Tiff?" Amanda's tone was a perfect tease. "Maybe I'll come back then."

Jennifer coughed, a little embarrassed by the clearly sexual exchange. Amanda stood up and stepped back, putting her arm around her cousin's waist. "But not today. Today I have a cousin to show off... I mean... to show around."

Tiffany cocked her head and let out a low whistle. "Amanda...when you..."

"Don't say anything, dear Tiffany. You don't need to say another thing. I think we understand each other a little better now, and I'll be very anxious to have that conversation...soon."

With that, the two girls turned and wiggled their young bottoms out of the office, leaving the sexy Tiffany a little stunned at what had happened, and feeling more than a little aroused.

In the elevator on the way down, Amanda and Jenn laughed and hugged. "That was bizarre, Amanda," Jenn said. "Has she come on to you before?"

Amanda turned to her lovely cousin as the elevator made its slow descent. She spread her palms on the outsides of Jennifer's firm breasts and let her thumbs roll back and forth across the very extended nipples as she leaned in for a kiss.

"Would you like to go back and see just how far we could get, all three of us?" Amanda whispered. " I have to admit that I can feel a little flow starting down, and it might be a good thing my shorts are a dark color."

Jennifer felt herself blush at just how rapidly her body responded to situations now, and how rapidly her cousin seemed to be ready to expand their exploration of it all. It was like an ever spinning fantasy world to Jennifer, all of this very naughty family play, as well as the increased exhibitionism she had discovered. 

Amanda explained that there had been innuendo with her father's office manager before, but that she had kept it pretty cool when she had visited. But now that things at home were moving in a more open direction, she didn't worry so much about her father finding out that his daughter might have the hots for the office manager. When Amanda referred to her father knowing, the thoughts of her Aunt Leslie soared through her mind, and without putting words to it, she could feel how strongly the taboo elements were adding to her love of the erotic side of her life.

"Besides," Amanda concluded, "I wouldn't be surprised if Tiffany was fucking dad regularly, anyway. She just oozes it sometimes, seems to me." 

As they made their way home, Jennifer finally broke the silence. "I've been picturing you with Tiffany, sweet cousin Amanda, and I can't stop thinking about how the two of you would look together. She isn't quite as old as your mom..."

"Step-mom," Amanda corrected.

"Well... whatever... it's almost the same... It's family... But whatever... I mean, she isn't quite as old, but your mom is every bit as beautiful and sexy. Do you remember what she did to me in the changing room yesterday?"

"Are you getting a buzz on?" Amada laughed. "Ohhh yes, I remember. Is that why you have had your fingers in your lap all the way home?" Jennifer blushed, but didn't move her hands.

They headed into the house by the side door, and found it quiet... They looked in the kitchen, took a quick trip up to the bedrooms, called out, and heard no answer. Back in the living room they shrugged and figured that nobody was around.

"Got a few minutes, it seems," Amanda whispered, putting her arms around Jenn's neck and pulling their bodies together. "All that trip to the office did was get my juices flowing."

Jenn tilted her head sideways and moved in for a kiss. They lingered, nibbling, tasting, licking each other's cheeks, noses, lips, then all the way to ears and the side of their necks. Minutes went by, and the kisses grew deeper, wetter, messier.

"I do love the way you do that, dear cousin," Jennifer whispered. "I never knew how like totally intimate it feels to lick and wash each other like that."

"I don't know where that came from, Jenn, I really don't. I just love the taste of your skin, the feel of it slippery with so much from your mouth. Is that crazy?"

"If it's crazy, I'm insane, you amazing fox," Jenn whispered back, and slid her breasts sideways, catching Amanda's larger round form.

They staggered to the couch and Jenn sat, stripping her top off as she went. Amanda knelt in front of her beautiful young cousin, and reached upwards, peeling Jenn's shorts and panties off together.

"We ARE in the living room!" Jennifer moaned. "What if..."

"Yeah. So what if..." Amanda said right back in a deep throaty voice, and blew warm air on her cousin's naked thighs, belly, and exposed mons. Jennifer let her head fall back on the couch and spread herself wider, putting her heels up on the cushions. Her hands flew to her firm sloping tits, pressing them together, scissors fingering her nipples to draw them out.

Jennifer was lost, no longer thinking about anything but the swarm that stirred inside her. She realized she was captive to her feelings, to the situations, to the words and touches of whoever plied her the right way. "Lick it, Amanda...Lick me, please... I can't stand it..."

"What's that, Jenn?... Lick...here?" Amanda's tongue darted out on the inside of Jenn's right knee, and slid upwards half way.

Jenn groaned and thrust her pelvis up a little... "No... here..."

"Here, then?" Amanda changed sides and licked a little higher on the inside of Jenn's left thigh. "Tell me, baby lover girl cousin hot buzzed showoff...tell me."

"Lick my pussy, lick it... lick your baby lover girl cousin's wet pussy... p u s s y..." Jenn's voice trailed off as Amanda licked her way upwards, to the hollow spots at the top of Jenn's thighs, where the tendon was pulled tight each way on the side of her glistening wet labia. Her legs were splayed wide, and Amanda's forearms rested on them, keeping them that way. 

It also allowed her hands to move in, fingers pulling her cousin's outer lips apart, open, and then closing her mouth over the pulsing opening. Amanda's tongue lapped, her lips never leaving the hot flushed girl's skin. Her tongue just moved up and down, back and forth, working its way in, working its way all around in a circle, working its way, feeling its way, blind and slick and alive. Jennifer shuddered and cried out, quivering, trying to catch her breath as the rapid orgasm overwhelmed her body.

Neither of the girls heard the door to the kitchen open, or heard the sack of groceries land on the counter. Ellie cocked her head to the cries coming from the living room and smiled, recognizing the sounds of girl in rapture. She felt her own body respond almost immediately, and she let out a long breath. "God I wonder if I'm becoming a walking orgasmic animal," she thought. "What is happening to make me jump-start so fast?"

Ellie slid to the edge of the doorway and stood, leaning against it, in plain sight of the two girls. Amanda's back was mostly to her, and Jennifer's eyes were mostly closed, and not looking to the side a bit where she would have seen Ellie taking it all in.

Ellie had already unbuttoned her shirt, lifted her bra and was cupping her naked breasts, a finger sliding back and forth across her very large, thick, and fully extended nipples. She watched the two young lovers as Jennifer came down from her high. They giggled, and Jenn ran her hands through Amanda's hair.

"Hon... stop... jeeeez," she whined as Amanda licked the juice from her cousin's thighs, and then gave a quick lick along the wet slit that lay available to her mouth and tongue. 

"Maybe..." Amanda countered, licking again, only to feel Jennifer jump and try to clench her legs together. "You were FAST, sweetheart. Are you sure you don't want another one?"

"Ohhh god yes I wan... 'nother ... no... not... I can't... uuyuuuu YOU nowww..." Jenn's responses were a mixture of answer and incoherent babble as she tried to regain control of the intense sensitivity she felt in her teen loins. She wanted her cousin to stop. She wanted her cousin to keep going. She didn't know how she could possibly stop, or possibly go on!

Ellie reached over and tapped on the wall. The girls' heads flew around at the sound, but it was too late.

"Oh, don't stop on account of me, Amanda. I just thought it would be polite of your mom to knock before she came into the room."

Amanda jumped up, tossing Jennifer's clothes back to her, giving her a chance to cover up a little. Her face was red, partly from blushing at having been caught, partly from the raging emotions that had been building inside her from the huge way that Jenn had responded to her licking.

"Does she taste that good?" Ellie asked softly, seeing Amanda's tongue slide out and around her lips, trying to clean herself of the wetness that covered her mouth and cheeks from Jennifer's oh so fluid orgasm.

Amanda stood still as Ellie approached, looking down at the partially covered girl in front of her. Jennifer remained frozen, her shorts in her lap, her top held against her breasts, but with her knees still wide, legs and stomach and shoulders bare.

"It's ok, Amanda, can't you see?" Ellie whispered as she stripped her shirt and bra... "Can't you see what you two do to me? See how you have made my nipples harden? You didn't seem so shy about things yesterday in the changing room."

Amanda could feel herself slipping into a new level of emotions. Yes, she had thought any number of times about that event, and about how she would eventually react when the opportunity with her step-momarose. Now it was right there in front of her. Now was the time. Tentatively, she reached out a hand, her eyes locked onto Ellie's, and ran her palm over Ellie's fantastic right nipple. "Did we really make that happen?" she queried.

"Silly question, darling," Ellie softly responded, lifting Amanda's other hand to her left breast, sliding the young girl's palm back and forth across her equally expanded nipple. "You have been making that happen to me for a few years now. You just never knew it." 

Ellie reached out her other arm and drew Amanda's head to herself, guiding her face to the space between her full tits, lingering there a moment, letting Amanda feel her warmth, smell her skin. Then turning her shoulder slightly, she used her hand to cup herself and rub her nipple back and forth over Amanda's nose, around it, and down to the young girl's lips.

"Suckle me, darling girl. Suckle your mom. Make me feel it."

"Step-mom..." Amanda weakly mumbled as she opened her mouth, letting Ellie's large firm nipple slide in. She let her tongue roll around it, swirling a full circle, feeling the little bumps form on her step-mom's areola. She closed her mouth around it and sucked lightly. She flicked her tongue back and forth across the tip, and she spread her legs a bit when she felt a hand move up her thighs and fold fully over her still covered mound.

"Good girl, Jenn... let's make this lovely blonde haired beauty feel all the things she's been making others feel for a while now."

Amanda looked down, realizing that the hand belonged to her cousin, not her step-mom. Jennifer had watched, then become more at ease, sensing that this was leading where her instincts wanted her to go anyway. She had risen, dropping her clothes back to the floor, and crept up behind her beautiful cousin. 

Jennifer's hand slid in between Amanda's legs from behind, and when she felt Amanda accept the touch, spreading her feet wider, she let two fingers slide back and forth over the tight thin fabric that covered Amanda's pussy.

"I can feel how wet you are, 'Manda," Jennifer toned. "I want to taste it."

Jennifer reached around and unclasped Amanda's shorts, then peeled them down, followed by Amanda's panties. Amanda continued to nurse at Ellie's tits, moving from one to the other as Ellie guided her mouth, pausing only to let Jennifer lift her top up over her head, leaving them both naked, exposed, open to each other's eyes and touches.

Jennifer felt a strange sense of taking her turn to be in control of Amanda, who seemed now to be swimming in her own pool of pleasure. With one arm wrapped around Amanda's shoulders, she reached the other around Ellie's frame and rubbed her smaller rather cone shaped tits against their sides. She looked up and drew her face closer to Ellie's offering her open mouth in a kiss. 

Ellie's breath came faster, and her heart pounded. She realized there was no turning back this time, no simple teasing, not even suggestive touches. This was going to be the moment she had dreamed about, only not only with the step-daughter she had watched grow into a hugely sexy 18 year old high schooler, but also with this incredibly sexed-up cousin who was showing her ways to kiss that she never thought such a young girl would know.

Jennifer's right arm slid down Amanda's back, fingertips light and inquisitive, finding the hollow along her cousin's spine, and then palming one firm young ass cheek, kneading it, plying it, fingers slipping into the groove between them, searching for the sensitive places that would move Amanda to the next level. 

Even as she explored her cousin, Jenn's mouth continued to move with Ellie's, licking her tongue, pulling on Ellie's lower lip with both of hers, drawing in the wetness that Ellie so easily let move between them. Then Jenn trailed her tongue down to Ellie's chin, licking all around it, under it, over to the sides of her neck, into the hollow spot in the front of the older woman's shoulder, and down to join Amanda's on Ellie's turgid nipple. 

She replaced Amanda's mouth with her own, and felt her young cousin slip to her knees, working on Ellie's jeans, releasing them, pulling them down as Ellie stepped out of them, revealing a fully lubricated woman pussy, decorated for erotic play with a rounded tuft of hair above her smoothly shaved slit.

Jennifer moved back up for another kiss, and whispered, "I think Amanda deserves some full time attention, especially from her mom, don't you?"

Ellie nodded, and together they managed to move Amanda to an armchair, where she sat, legs spread, ready to be ravished. Jennifer moved around behind the chair and leaned over, upside down, and washed her cousin's face and shoulders and neck with her wet tongue, while Ellie lifted Amanda's legs up over the arms of the chair, pulling her forward until her ass was right on the edge of the seat, putting her pulsing teen pussy on display. 

"Isn't she pretty, Ellie?" Jennifer cooed. "Do you like the way she keeps a little decoration above her pussy, sort of like you do?"

Amanda sucked in her breath as she felt Ellie's fingers tug at it, comb it, and move down to her swollen labia, parting them and sliding up and down, immediately covered with the ample girl juices that oozed from within.

"Are you ready for that taste, now?" Ellie responded, and slipped two fingers inside her step-daughter, curling them to capture enough for a good coating, and then lifting her hand to Amanda's full round tits, smearing the prize around her nipples. "There you are; go for it."

Jennifer leaned over further from behind the chair, and as she reached her mouth down to lick the sweet pussy taste from Amanda's tits, she felt her own nipples being drawn into her cousin's mouth. Jen's hands pushed her cousin's tits inward from the sides, feeling their firm texture, squeezing them a little, enough to make Amanda's nipples protrude even more, where Jenn could alternate quickly, from one to another, tongue swirling them, then sucking a little harder, holding them with her teeth and lashing the nipple tip with her tongue.




Cousin's Visit Ch. 06



She felt Amanda jerk and heard a low moan, and looking up, she saw the reason. Ellie's mouth had closed completely over Amanda's spread pussy, and from the movements, Jenn could tell that Ellie's tongue was moving madly, lapping, probing, twisting, tasting, deep and hard, and the sides of Ellie's mouth and cheeks fairly glistened with the wetness that seeped from inside her step-daughter. 

"Pleeeze... ahhhhh... god yessss," Amanda whimpered.

"Please... what, my darling girl?" Ellie paused long enough to tease the fiery teen.

"Pleeeeze... like that... lick me... lick my clit, pleeeeze..." Amanda moaned.

Ellie slid two fingers back inside her step-daughter, twisting them, gently but firmly, which helped spread the younger girl's labia further, and lowered her mouth to Amanda's clit, sucking enough to pull and expose the tip, and letting her tongue lash back and forth across it. Amanda's hips thrust upward, rolling in a fucking motion, striving for deeper contact, building and centering her energy until she could hardly breathe. 

Jenn covered her cousin's mouth with her own... "Go ahead, lover, let it happen.." she mumbled through their contact, and kissed her deeply, their mouths nearly crushing each other as Amanda strained into the nether world of her own orgasm.

"Fuuucckkkkkk... yessss fuuucckkkkkkkkk!!" The naughty words flowed out of Amanda's mouth as she felt the spasms start inside and overwhelm her body with electricity. She tried to close her legs, but Ellie held them wide apart, not letting up, raking her fingertips along the inner top walls of Amanda's pussy, working to find the magic spot inside that she knew would add another level. The two of them held Amanda in place, extending her orgasm, bringing her up again and again, until Amanda begged for relief.

As Amanda slowed her movements, Jennifer locked eyes with Ellie, each still using their tongues, ever so lightly, to caress their sated prize, and clean the juices from the side of her pussy, and the side of her mouth. They smiled at each other in the knowledge that this family loving had been good... had been done with the fullness of sensing response, and yet with the erotic abandon that their taboo actions created within themselves.

Jennifer whispered hoarsly to Amanda, "You were amazing, lover! You had a little drool for me there, when you were falling through the clouds." Then she looked up at Ellie, whose head lay sideways on Amanda's thigh, her nose nuzzling lightly along the outside of the young girl's labia, the fingers of one hand continuing to tug playfully at the thin light patch of Amanda's pubic hair.

"But it is someone else's turn now, 'Manda. Are you finally ready to see how your mom responds to that kind of tongue?" Amanda nodded, and with Jennifer's suddenly creative directions, pulled her legs together and slid off the chair, sitting on the floor with her head tilted back onto the seat. Jennifer jumped up into the seat and sat cross-legged, cramped in place with her back firmly against the back of the roomy chair.

Jennifer crooked her finger and with a very naughty smile, invited Ellie to step forward, climbing onto the chair with her legs spread out over the soft padded arms. Her full soft tits were just at Jenn's face level, and her already dripping pussy was suspended, spread so wide, lewdly hovering over her step-daughter's face.

"Lift your head a little, 'Manda," Jennifer crooned, and tucked a small pillow under her cousin's head, lifting it just enough. Ellie gasped as she felt Jennifer's tongue start once again on her body, licking and wetting her rib cage, then the sides of her tits, then from the bottom upwards across each nipple, then swirling circles around one nipple, then the other, replacing tongue with fingers slippery with her own saliva.

"Like, Ellie?" Jennifer knew the answer by the way that Ellie leaned into her mouth, resting her forearms on the chair back, and then gasped from the other touch that came from below.

Amanda lifted her head just slightly, enough to reach the insides of her step-mother's thighs, inhaling the scent of the fully aroused older woman. There was already slickness there, on each side, leaking from the incredibly fully spread pussy above her. 

Ellie's slit was broad, larger than that of the girls, with fuller outer lips, and a very visible inner pinkish layer. Amanda wondered if her panties came into contact with it like that all the time, open, depositing wetness. Her tongue snaked out and slid along Ellie's groove, stopping at the more prominent clit hood. It was like a bullet, extended moreso than her own, the pink collar ending with more than a little of the lighter colored clit head peeking boldly out.

Ellie drew her shoulders back a little, looking down at Jennifer, shaking her head a little at the rapid way these days had moved. Now she was being fondled, kissed, teased by her husband's sister's daughter, and was about to be eaten by her husband's daughter. It was almost too much for even Ellie's totally wicked and lustful dreams to take in.

She gasped again as Ellie used her mouth to capture one side... a puffy spongy textured labia, pulling at it, licking along it, and then repeated the tease on the other side. "How does she taste, 'Manda?" Ellie probed her cousin's sensibility with words. "How does your mom taste?"

"Mmmmffffmmff" was all that Amanda could muster. "Sweet n sour, tangy, gooey, stronger than Jenn," is what Amanda thought to herself, renewing her lapping efforts, charged by her cousin's words and roguish reference to Ellie as her mom. Instead of something to deny, Amanda found herself drawn in by the thought, by the immoral and taboo way she had surrendered herself to Ellie, and now was returning the pleasure in such a hugely titillating fashion.

Jennifer tilted her face upwards, using her hands to fondle Ellie's hanging tits, thumbs back and forth over the thick nipples, slick and coated with saliva. She opened her mouth and wagged her tongue as Ellie looked down. Ellie's mouth lowered, so their lips barely touched, and released a string of wetness for Jennifer to take on her tongue, tasting it, savoring the intimate texture from the older woman, sucking it into her mouth and then closing the gap, gathering it, mixing it with her own and sending it back to the willing mouth it came from.

Long minutes went by, ever wet kisses twisting and probing, sending the juices back and forth until they overflowed, dripping down onto Jennifer's tits. Ellie was lost in the fog of girl flesh that ravaged her body, which seemed to be held in it's lewd and salacious position by the two girls.

She could feel the intense sparks deep inside herself as Amanda's tongue continued to lap and probe. Amanda reached up with her hands, cupping her step-mother's fully rounded woman ass. She let her fingers slide in between the cheeks, which were already parted due to Ellie's position on the arms of the chair. She moved them along the groove, searching for even more intensely sensitive spots, and when one finger found and circled the puckered star of Ellie's nether reaches, she felt her step-mom surge downward, increasing the pressure against both her mouth and fingers. 

She probed further, letting one finger slip into Ellie's anal entry, moving the other hand to the wide wet pussy above her and twisted two fingers inside, circling them, teasing and stroking the inner walls, and suckled ever harder at the flowing woman's clit.

"Unnnggggg..." Ellie's throaty moan escaped as she felt the waves building. "Aaahhhhhhhh... godddddddd..." Ellie tried to buck her hips, but found herself powerless to move as the spasms grew, washing over her senses. Amanda felt Ellie's anus clench her finger, felt Ellie's pussy pulse around her fingers, and then a sudden spurting gush of wetness shot from Ellie's pussy, and again, splashing onto Amanda's face and chest as Ellie managed to straighten her legs enough to push the flow down and back.

"Ohhhhhh wowwwwwww," came the surprised cry from Amanda, and she felt Ellie's legs shaking above her. Ellie could hardly move, just quivering in place, stretched out on top of her step-daughter, her head turned sideways, resting on Jennifer's firm pointed tits. She gasped, letting herself recover her breath.

The two girls just held her, Amanda having slid further down to relieve the weight, And Jenn with her arms under Ellie's armpits, caressing her sides and back with fingertips. A time of coming down from the high. A time of warm naked woman skin on warm naked eighteen year old skin. A time of learning, growing, giving in to pleasures only imagined. 

After a while, Ellie managed to roll to the side, and the three sat with arms and legs entwined, sorting it all out. There was a little nervousness in the reality, and the knowledge that Jennifer's visit would soon end, and that Amanda would be heading off to college. What was the future to hold? 

Then Jennifer simply asked, "When Amanda comes home on vacation, could I come for a visit? I'd like to see what things she might have learned. I'm sure there must be some new things for me to discover."

"Whenever you want, dear girl," Ellie smiled broadly. "Whenever you want..."



Cousin's Visit



"That's beautiful, Jen. Really. That's so wonderful." Amanda lifted her eyes to meet Jennifer's and slid her fingers upward, along her cousin's smooth thigh until the back of her hand rubbed lightly across the wet spot, then up and down between the puffy labia that strained against the thin nylon fabric of Jen's panties. "It makes me wish that I had been there with you. I think I need... I know I need to have someone make me as daring as you were." Remember when we first told each other about how we masturbate? Well, lately, when I do it, I have been thinking so much about those kinds of things. I've been on the pill for a year, and I've had pretty good sex with a couple of boyfriends, but somehow, there's something sort of missing, something that has to do with daring and sharing and really caring about somebody that you are with. I mean, there's something deeply intimate about that, isn't there?"

Jennifer nodded, her breath growing ragged from the talk, from the totally trusting, loving way that Amanda had accepted and encouraged her. And from the touch. She realized that she had soaked completely through her panties, that Amanda was sliding the backs of her fingers up and down along her groove, pressing them into her, helping her juices slide through, and then suddenly, those fingers slipped underneath her panties, and tugged them outward. Jen lifted her hips enough to loosen them, and Amanda turned her fingers, letting two of them at once slide inside, just gently feeling, turning, touching, while they looked at each other's faces. 

Amanda turned her mouth just slightly and licked the inside of Jennifer's knee, then a little higher. It was a sensitive spot. It would have tickled if it ha been any other time, but the wet warm tongue was another sensation, a loving washing sensation, and Jennifer moved her hand to Amanda's silken hair, stroking her head, toying with her ear, caressing her cheek. Amanda withdrew her fingers, and moved them to her mouth, licking them clean. Jennifer could see the strings of her own liquids between Amanda's fingers, and the saliva clinging to them as she licked. Amanda slide those fingers inside Jennifer again, curled them, pressed and twisted just a little, and then brought them out, lifting them towards Jen's own face. Jen leaned forward instantly, not hesitating to taste herself on her cousin's fingers. 

"I do that all the time," Amanda sighed, "when I masturbate, I taste myself a lot. But I like your taste better, cousin."

"Oh my God yes," Jen agreed, "Taste and all the wetness, all the scents from someone's body are such a turn on, if they aren't shy or embarrassed about it." Jen suckled Amanda's fingers, cleaning herself from them, and then moving her tongue over the tips, then around them in a circle, remembering what Aunt Sarah had taught her about pleasuring a cock with her mouth.

"Hey, that's pretty good, girl," Amanda giggled. "I think we will need to compare techniques about a number of things while you are here, won't we? Can we?"

"Oh, god yes, lots of things, lots of things." Jennifer held Amanda's head crooked in her arm as Amanda slid her fingers back inside, palm up, curling them against the top of Jen's flowing channel, and sliding her thumb back and forth across her clitoris. Jen began to move her hips in a rhythm against Amanda's hand, pressing forward, then back, clenching her as tightly as she could, then releasing as her orgasm neared.

"It feels so smooth, Jen," Amanda looked up. "Are you waxing it, shaving it?" 

"There's a......a....a little strip.... above....above my lips....ohhh that feels so good!" Jennifer stammered as Amanda increased the pressure, then backed off. Without even thinking about it, Jennifer lifted her top, exposing her right breast, and unhooked the front clasp, pulling Amanda's head to her as if she was a suckling baby. Amanda captured her nipple eagerly, tongue circling it, then flicking it, sucking lightly, holding it in her mouth as she increased the pressure with her fingers and thumb once again. The sensations drove Jennifer over the edge, and she felt the spasms begin, her hips bucking, her breath ragged, her little mewing sounds louder than she wanted, trying to keep quiet, but losing herself to the beautiful loving touch from her cousin.

Slowly, she came down from the high. Amanda kept her fingers inside Jennifer's pussy, not moving, just feeling the pulses slow down, flutter again, slow down, and listened to Jennifer's heartbeat as her head was held tightly to her cousin's breast.

"Jen?" Amanda finally questioned, "Jen, you gushed a bunch, girl... have you always done that?"

"Not always, no, well, sometimes, but I think I was way overboard. Somehow, somehow with you, the feeling was so close... IS so close, so intense. You know I love you, don't you? I trust you? Friends forever, and maybe... maybe lovers?"

Amanda smiled to herself. She hadn't told Jennifer that she had experimented with other girls for nearly a year now. But she also recognized that her experimenting had been nothing like the close feeling that she knew now she shared with her lovely cousin.

"We DO have lots to talk about, sweet Jennifer, and lots to share. And I love you too, trust you too, friends forever, and lovers, yes," wiggling her fingers one more time and feeling Jennifer jump in response, "yes, lovers, with so much to discover.

Outside the bedroom door, Ellie cocked her ear as she reached under her thin top and tweaked a nipple. "So much to discover," she mused to herself. "Perhaps more than either of them realize.