15 comments/ 93681 views/ 35 favorites Dixie's Halloween Night By: XXNoraJeanXX "Hey guys!" Dixie called to her cousin's as she walked into one of the small barns on her Uncle's vast property. "Howdy!" Grant and Jamie called out at the same time. "What are you doing here? Did Pa rope you into helping out again this year?" Jamie asked. He stepped forward and hugged his cousin tightly. He knew it was wrong that he felt a thrill at the sensation of his cousin's big tits press against his chest. Grant stepped forward and hugged her too. Each of them held on a few beats too long, but she never said anything about that. "Uncle Russ called my mom a few weeks ago and asked if I could help out with Spook-Fest again this Halloween. I love it and he pays well, so I figured why not? Besides I get to hang with my favourite cousins." Dixie smiled sweetly at them. "You know Dix...we are all over the age of eighteen now. We should all be at some party tonight, not running Spook-Fest on my parent's farm! Don't all the little kids annoy you?" Jamie asked. Dixie noticed how he stared at her breasts. She didn't bother asking him to stop. She kind of liked the attention. And her cousins may be hicks, but they were pretty hot hicks. She had even heard through the grapevine that they were hicks with big dicks too. Maybe she could find out if that rumour was fact or fiction sometime soon. "Nahh! This is fun guys! The little kids are cute and I just love the atmosphere of Halloween!" "So, you are a blonde now?" Grant asked suddenly. Dixie laughed. "Yeah! Don't you like it?" "Yeah it's nice, but I liked you as a redhead. Redheads are hot." Jamie clapped Grant on the back of his head. "She is your cousin! She is not supposed to be hot!" "I am too! Jamie, don't you find me hot?" Dixie asked with mock annoyance. "Well...I..." Jamie stammered as he tended to do when he was really nervous. "You should wear it down too. It looks like porn star hair when you wear it down." Grant blurted again. Dixie knew that Grant lacked that thing that would stop thoughts from going right from your brain to your mouth. She kind of liked his innocence and honesty. "Shut up Grant!" Jamie chastised. "None of that, boys! I will have it down for dinner tonight, just for you Grant." Dixie paused and looked around. "So, Uncle Russ sent me out here to help you setup the Haunted Barn. What can I do first?" "Why don't you just relax on the hay bales? We have this under control." Jamie suggested. He was always trying to coddle Dixie, like she was some china doll. "Jamie, you say that all the time! Let me help." Dixie protested. She honestly wanted to help. She loved making the barn spooky for the little guests that would wander through the next evening. "Ok...ok...why don't you setup the graveyard over there?" Jamie watched his cousin's face light up. She was a stunner for sure with her fair skin, big blue eyes, a smattering of freckles on her cheeks and the bridge of her nose. She had big boobs and a perfectly rounded ass that made a man just want to reach out and smack it. He would have to keep his distance or she would for sure notice the thickening member in his pants. "Sounds good to me!" She said cheerfully and all three cousins set off to work. A half hour of working on the graveyard had Dixie feeling a little warm. It was unusually warm for late October in these parts. She stripped off her light jacket, and defiantly didn't miss Grant watching her closely. He seemed to like her tight fitting pink t-shirt. It said 'Easy Going' on it, but the word 'Easy' was much larger that the word 'Going', and plastered across her tits. Her father hated this t-shirt. "Easy, huh?" Grant asked when he approached Dixie. "Maybe." Dixie said without commitment. "Are you shy, Dixie?" "Nope...but I don't want you to rat me out to our parents." Dixie smiled wickedly. "Oh come one! I would never rat you out Dix." "Then, yes. I have been easy at times." Dixie looked around at the heavy faux gravestones. They gave her a naughty idea. "Me too." Grant admitted. It was no surprise to Dixie. Grant was sexy. She could imagine that girls would line up to take a ride on Grant. Hell, she would line up to take a ride on Grant, if she had the opportunity. "Do you want to know what I am thinking about right now?" Dixie asked with mischief in her voice. "What's that?" Dixie looked around to see where Jamie was. He tended to be a wet blanket and wouldn't approve of the conversation she and Grant were having. He was nowhere in sight so she turned back toward the very interested Grant. "I was just wondering if these fake gravestones would be a good height to be bent over and fucked from behind." "Oh." Grant said stupidly. His mind was suddenly fuzzy. The blood from his head had run somewhere else. Dixie noticed the growing bulge in her cousin's jeans. It looked quite large. "Wanna help me figure this out? I could bend over this stone and you could pretend to fuck me." Grant cleared his throat. He shuffled his feet in the straw on the floor of the barn. He looked around. "I can't." He said finally. Dixie made a wounded face. "Why not?" Grant ran through the same routine for a second time – cleared throat, shuffled feet and looked around. "I am fucking hard. I don't want you to feel that pressed against you." He looked down at his boots. He seemed ashamed. "I have felt a hard cock before, you know! I have had one stuffed in a few of my holes too. So, feeling yours pressed against me won't scare me or anything." Dixie said bluntly. She surprised herself slightly with her bluntness, but she seemed to have surprised Grant more. "Some mouth you got on you there, Cuz!" Grant grabbed Dixie and swung her around so her back was to his chest. He used his body to push hers forward until her thighs came into contact with one of the gravestones. Using his body he forced her to bend over the stone. Her perfect ass was beautifully showcased within her tight blue jeans. Grant felt his cock throb in his pants. "Now pump me!" Dixie demanded. Grant obliged his cousin readily. He held her firmly by her hips and humped her roughly. Dixie seemed quite into the action; actually they both were until Jamie came around the corner. "What the hell are you two doing?" He all but yelled. Both Dixie and Grant straightened and jumped away from each other. Neither answered Jamie's question. He had seen clearly enough what they had been doing. All their clothes were still in place, so nothing to explain. Dixie didn't blush, but she was already flushed from the joy of feeling Grant grind against her. She couldn't have denied that she was moist between her legs as well. "I have no idea what was going on here, but let's just get this haunted barn setup, ok? Why don't you go back to working on the headless horseman, Grant?" "Jamie?" Dixie asked. "What?" He was short with her. "Are you upset because you want a turn too? I would gladly bend over the stone again, if you want to hump me?" Dixie offered without a hint of shyness. Grant almost cracked up, but managed to hold his laughter. "This is sick! Dixie, you are our cousin and I don't know how things are done where you live, but we just don't fuck with our cousins here." Jamie answered testily. It was that moment that Dixie realized she intended to do just that. She would fuck with her cousins before Halloween night ended. Jamie was going to be a challenge, but Dixie liked a challenge. "Ok, Jamie. I am sorry. We were just goofing off. Let's all get back to work."Dixie pretended to give in, but had Jamie noticed the naughty gleam in her eyes he would have known this had just begun. They all went back to work, and Dixie remained on her best behaviour all evening. She went to bed early in preparation of a busy Halloween. She masturbated herself to orgasm in her bed in the guest room. While she did so she thought of her cousin's big dicks filling her and pleasuring her. She was thrilled with her plan to seduce them. She would get what she wanted. She always got what she wanted. *** It was a brisk but pleasant Halloween evening. Not a cloud in the sky and just a light breeze that carried the joyous giggles of happy children. Witches, ghosts, goblins and Princesses bounded everywhere, but Dixie's favourites were the toddlers in the fuzzy animal costumes. She was working admissions. Parents poured in with their little ones. It was somewhere safe for their kids to play and enjoy Halloween without being on the streets. Most of the kids were ten and under. Dixie smiled and greeted the kids. She took the admission fee from the parents and passed out goodies to everyone. Dixie knew that Grant was working the Haunted Hay Ride, and Jamie was working the crude little concession stand that sold coffee, tea and hot chocolate for the parents. Uncle Russ was supervising the small petting zoo and various other activities. Aunt Lilly worked the front market which was actually open year round, but far more busy this time of year. She had assistance from her regular staff. Uncle Russ had hired some local teens to run others games and events such as build-your-own-scarecrow and pumpkin painting. Throughout the farm grounds there were lots of stations for Trick-O-Treating, as well as staff in costumes handing out goodies. The grounds were well lit, but many parents brought flashlights as well. Just like the past five years, this year's Spook-Fest was a wild success. "I like your costume, sexy devil!" The man at Dixie's window said. He appeared to be there on his own with two young boys. He wore no ring, so Dixie hoped he was a single father, and not some philandering husband. "Sexy SHE Devil." Dixie corrected. He winked and moved on with his boys. He would have no idea just how naughty this devil intended to be after ten o'clock closing time that night. She was sure she would be able to get some alone time with her cousins. She was also sure she would be able to convince them to give her the fucking she so sorely needed. The spooky fun-filled evening passed surprisingly quickly and before long Dixie found herself saying good bye to the customers, while they ushered their children out the main gates. Some kids seemed all tuckered out and others had eaten so much junk that they were clearly wired for sound. "Good night! Please come back to visit us at Christmas time!" She would call after them. "Our market is open daily from ten to six." She would add. Once Uncle Russ felt satisfied that the customers were all safely off the premises, he came to take the till from Dixie. "Another great Spook-Fest, what do yah thing Dixie?" He put his arm around her shoulders. "It was spook-tacular Uncle Russ!" She smiled lovingly up at her tall uncle. She really adored him, and she knew the feeling was mutual. "You ain't leavin' us tonight, are yah? I would be willin' to pay yah, if you could stay on and help work on cleanup tomorrow. What do yah think?" He asked. "I think that sounds wonderful. I get paid and I get to spend time with you guys. Speaking of which, where are my favourite cousins?" "Ah, they are gettin' the animals settled for the night, out in the back barn. I am going to go tally this up with yah Aunt Lilly. You can head back to the house if you like. Get changed into something more comfortable, have a beer and relax. That was a job well done tonight, sweetie." Uncle Russ kissed her lovingly on the forehead. "Actually, do you mind if I just grab a few beers and go help Grant and Jamie?" "Aren't you a sweetheart? I think they would appreciate it." "See you in the morning, Uncle Russ!" Dixie called as she headed off toward the main house. When Dixie came through the door of her Aunt and Uncle's house, she was surprised to see Aunt Lilly in the kitchen. "How was your night, Dixie?" "I had so much fun! I just love Halloween and nothing beats your Halloween Spook-Fest!" Dixie smiled openly at her beloved Aunt. "I wish the boys had your enthusiasm. They just aren't as interested in it all, anymore. Jamie hates being pulled away from his computer and Grant hates being pulled away from his girls." Lilly laughed to herself. "I guess you all are growing up. I am just so glad that you still come around so often. You are like the daughter we never had." Lilly stepped forward and kissed Dixie softly on the cheek. Dixie felt only a momentary twinge of guilt, but it passed. "Are you heading to bed, Dix?" Lilly asked, after a moment. "No! I am still too hyped up after such a fun night. I told Uncle Russ I will take a few beers back with me to help Jamie and Grant finish up with the animals and what not. Do you think Uncle Russ will mind if I take a few more than a 'few' beers?" "In his eyes you can do no wrong. Take as many as you like. There is a small cooler on the kitchen table. I best get back out to the store and help your uncle with final tally for the night. Then we will be turning in. It has been a long day. I swear your Uncle is like a kid on Christmas when he throws Spook-Fest. He had me up at five in the morning!" Dixie smiled warmly at her aunt and watched the older lady shuffle out of the house carrying a thermos of hot coffee. The rich aroma of the freshly brewed coffee still hung in the air in the kitchen while Dixie filled the small cooler with as many beers as she could fit. She then went to the guest room and got the bottle of Rum she had brought. Before heading back down the stairs she checked her appearance in the mirror. She had purposely worn her long hair down. It was normally shiny and blonde, but for Halloween she had temporarily dyed it a flaming red. The hair worked perfectly with her She Devil Costume. Which was somewhat skimpy, but she had hidden that by wearing a long sweater all night. Uncle Russ would not have approved of the deep cleavage the bustier created, or the tiny sheer red skirt that she only wore a lace red thong and red fishnet stockings under. Her face was not painted red, but she had accentuated her features with heavy makeup. She applied it the way she suspected a little she devil would apply it. Like a whore. Her lips were a deep red. She wondered to herself if one or both of her cousins might like to have her red painted lips wrapped around their hard cocks. She wore long blood red fake nails and to complete the look she had cute devil horns on her head. Dixie left on the sensible shoes she had been wearing all night, but grabbed her Stilettos from her suitcase. She could never walk through the field in these, but she could put them on before entering the barn, to surprise her cousins. What a Trick and a Treat they were in for. Jamie and Grant had been working in silence. They were both a little pissed about getting stuck out in the barn alone getting all the animals settled. If there Dad hadn't been paying them they would have told him to fuck off. Neither of them wanted to take over this farm when their father decided to retire, and yet neither of them had tried to make a life for themselves away from the farm. They both just worked like fools for their parents on the family farm. It was all they had ever known, but they were beginning to realize that life could have more to offer. Jamie now had a laptop and the internet. He found himself learning new things all the time. He also had the opportunity to do some online flirting and cybersex. Grant was more outgoing. He skipped the internet and just went out to find women to sleep with. He was somewhat of a stud. They had a least an hour worth of work left, before they could head back to the house for the night. They both hated Halloween. "Trick or Treat!" Dixie called when she walked into the barn. They both looked toward her. Jamie didn't notice the big sweater she wore, but he did notice her fire engine red hair, red fishnet stockings and her insanely high heels. His cousin was sex personified. He hated to think of her that way, but she made him so freaking hard sometimes. He hated it, but he wanted to fuck her so badly. Grant watched his cousin closely. His jaw dropped when she let the big ugly sweater she had been wearing drop to the floor. Trick or treat indeed, but which one was she tonight? He wanted her so badly. He didn't have any concern within him for the fact that she was his cousin. He wanted to plunge his cock into her and ram her like she was going to be his last fuck. Truth was, if his father caught him it probably would be his last fuck. It would be worth it though. Her tits pillowed amazingly over the scarlet red bustier. Her cleavage was so deep he was sure he could get lost in it. Her legs looked so long with those crazy heels on her feet. Grant wanted to crawl up between those legs and make love to her sweet pussy with his tongue. "I said Trick or Treat!" "Um treat." Grant finally stammered. "Oh I was hoping you would say that! I brought us some beer, and I grabbed a bag of candy from the concession stand. I thought we could have our own Halloween party out here. What do you boys think?" "I think Dad will kill us for taking his beer. I think we don't have time to party. We have to get these damn animals all settled for the night. Why don't you put your sweater on and head back to the main house, before you freeze in the ridiculous costume?" Jamie barked testily. Dixie was genuinely hurt. "Who pissed in your Corn Flakes?" She retorted. "Ignore him, Dix. I think you look fucking amazing, and I would love a beer." Grant walked up to his cousin. He pointedly ignored the dirty looks his older brother was throwing him. He had worked hard damn it, and he was going to take a beer and any other "treats" Dixie was willing to give him. "That's more like it! Could you please go get the cooler out of the wheelbarrow?" Dixie pointed with her thumb toward the barn door. Grant went off quickly. "What's your problem, Jamie?" Dixie asked as soon as Grant stepped out of the barn. "You two are cousins, not lovers! It is sick the way you two play around and flirt." "Do you know what I think? I think you are jealous. You don't need to be. I love you both the same and I want to treat you both nicely tonight. Show you both a nice time and hopefully you two will show me a nice time too." Dixie said. She beamed a devilish grin in his direction. Jamie felt himself being swayed by his vixen cousin. Her smile was pure cunning. She was playing him, and he knew it, but he was caring less and less with every second. She was just so damn hot with that costume. Her normally pretty eyes twinkled with a naughtiness that Jamie had never seen there before. A beer did sound refreshing. What the hell, he thought. What could it hurt to kick back and party a little with his brother and cousin? "Thank you," Dixie said when Grant handed her an ice cold beer. "So, do you want one Jamie?" "Sure. Why don't we go up into the hay loft? That way Ma and Pa can't come and bother us?" Jamie suggested quietly. Dixie sensed that Jamie knew that privacy may be in order for this party. Grant was practically busting through his pants with his erection. Dixie had notice him noticing her thong. He seemed to approve. "Sounds perfect! Is it dry up there?" "Yeah, and I have some clean blankets I can bring up. We will be comfortable. Come on follow me." Jamie grabbed the blankets he mentioned. Grant carried the cooler of beer and Dixie brought her sexy self. Jamie went up the latter first, followed by Dixie, leaving Grant with an eyeful that had him throbbing worse than he ever remembered throbbing before. Once up in the hay loft Jamie spread the blankets. Dixie then sat cuddled close to Grant, and Jamie sat across from them. He seemed to be stewing while he nursed his beer. "Do you want to play truth or dare?" Dixie asked brightly, trying to draw Jamie out of himself. Dixie's Halloween Night "Sure, why not?" Grant answered. "Ok, I want to go first." Dixie demanded. Neither of her cousins protested, so she turned to Grant and asked, "Truth or Dare?" "Truth!" "Tell the truth, do you think I am sexy?" "I think you are so fucking sexy!" Grant answered without reservation. This pleased Dixie, but she had known the answer even before she asked it. Dixie pulled out her bottle of Rum. They each took swigs and passed it around. They were rapidly becoming drunk on the more serious liquor. "Dixie, Truth or dare?" Grant asked. "Dare!" Dixie answered boldly. "Perfect!" Grant said, practically drooling. "I dare you to show us your tits!" Without a second thought Dixie rose up onto her knees. She knelt before her cousins and reached behind her back. She took her time in unsnapping the latches of her bustier. Her head was swimming nicely from the multiple swigs of Rum she had already taken. She could feel the heat of her cousin's eyes on her. She loved it. It was intoxicating to sense their desires and lust on the air. Before she even pulled the top away from her full tits she felt her nipples tighten to hard peaks. Dixie looked directly into Jamie's eyes while she pulled the red material away from her breasts. Grant grunted, but Jamie never broke eye contact. He never looked down, until Dixie winked. She loved the feel of their eyes on her exposed flesh. She could only hope she would have the opportunity to see their naked bodies as well. "You have great tits, Dix!" Grant said with appreciation evident in his voice. "Do you like them, Jamie?" Dixie pried. "You know that I fucking well do." He said with anger in his voice. He was being seduced against his will. He could have controlled his lust for her, if she wasn't doing everything within her power to make his cock hard. Between her bewitching ways and the alcohol he was consuming he wasn't sure how much longer he could control his needs. His thin vale of anger was the only think stopping him from ravaging her. Jamie could see Grant was close to his breaking point as well. If it was any other girl than Dixie, Grant would already have taken her from behind and buried himself to the hilt. "My turn again! Truth or dare?" Dixie asked, looking toward Jamie. She had settled back into a sitting position, but hadn't bothered to put her top back on. Her breasts were free to the cooler air that danced over her skin. She felt sexy and marvellous. They all kept drinking and the guys kicked off their heavy work boots. Dixie took this as a good sign that they were both relaxing. "Truth." Jamie said cautiously. "Tell the truth, Jamie my boy! Do you want to suck my nipples?" Jamie growled. He was pissed. Grant was visibly rubbing his cock through his jeans. He was hot and ready for action. Dixie could hear his deep breathing next to her. She was drunk now, and desperate to be touched. She could almost cry from her need to have her tits sucked by her hot cousins. "I guess, I mean...will you guys suck my tits for me?" Grant was on his feet in seconds. He stripped his black t-shirt off and tossed it aside. His chest was muscular with just the smallest patch of chest hair. His abs well defined. He had a sexy treasure trail that lead sexily down his stomach into his low slung jeans that clung to his hip bones. He was so hot, that Dixie actually felt her face flush from her extreme lust. Grant bent down and grabbed one of the blankets. He went over to where two rectangular bales of hay sat end to end. He placed the blanket over them, making them into a very narrow makeshift bed. He strode back toward Dixie and picked her up like she weighed nothing. Farm boys were strong. Laying Dixie out on the covered bales of hay, he slowly pulled her sheer red devil costume skirt off her hips, over her ass and down her shapely legs. She now only wore fishnet stocking and a red lace thong. She was wildly sexy. Jamie remained sitting where he had been before. He had what was left of the bottle of Rum in his hand, and seemed to be polishing it off. Grant dropped his jeans, and Dixie couldn't miss the large straining member in his briefs. She gasped. He smiled. "Are you sure you want me to suck your tits?" Grant asked. His voice was deeper than usual and strained with the limited control he had left. Dixie nodded, and Grant fell to his knees next to her. Dixie groaned even before he lowered his mouth to her sensitive mounds. She hissed when his warm wet mouth finally did connect with her naked flesh. He suckled her nipples. At first he was gentle and only used his lips. When he added his tongue the friction caused her nipples to become ever harder. So, when he used his teeth to nibbled, Dixie almost cried out from the mixture of pain and pleasure. She hadn't forgotten Jamie, but she was so immersed in what Grant was doing to her, that she just didn't care where Jamie was. "Can I touch you down here?" Grant whispered into Dixie's ear, while his hand landed on her pubic mound heavily. Dixie couldn't form words so she only nodded. She was already so wet and ready. She had never become this primed this fast before. It surprised her. The air sizzled and crackled between Dixie and Grant; cousins becoming lovers for the first time. The slight chill seemed to disappear and both cousins felt an extreme heat form between them. It swept over them, and even the hay seemed to smell sweeter. Goose bumps formed on Dixie's skin as Grant caressed her stomach and the top of her mound. His mouth caught her right nipple in a punishing nibble and suck that caused Dixie's teeth to clench. Her breath caught in her throat as Grant rose above her again. He moved lower toward her legs. Without warning he suddenly ripped the fishnet stockings at the crotch, creating a larger hole to give his big hands access. He knelt again and kissed the sensitive creamy skin of her inner thighs. Dixie looked toward where Jamie had been sitting. He was gone! Her eyes widened with startling arousal as Grant's tongue circled higher on her inner thighs, closer and closer to her womanhood. Where had Jamie gone? She wondered when her mind offered her a moment of clarity. That was when she noticed him coming back up the ladder into the loft. He was carrying something. Grant never stopped and what he was doing was making Dixie crazy. It felt so damn good but as Jamie drew closer she found herself somewhat distracted by him. What did he have in his hand? Why did he have that naughty grin on his face? "What are you up to, Jamie?" Dixie asked, causing Grant to halt his exploration. He had yet to push her thong aside, but he had been nibbling closer and closer. "It is Halloween Dixie, and I thought we should make this a little more fun. I got you a blindfold. What do you think Dix? Are you feeling daring? Do you trust us?" This was a whole new side of Jamie. Dixie felt a thrill that caused her stomach to flutter. "Yes." It was all Dixie could get out. Grant had resumed his playful licking. He was now licking the outer portion of her thong. Dixie knew he could smell her wet arousal. Jamie wasted no time in stepping forward. "Prop yourself up on your elbows so I can put this on you. You won't know which one of us takes you first. You won't know for sure whose cock is filling you." "Wait!" Dixie cried out just before he secured the blindfold over her eyes. "Having a change of heart, Dix?" Jamie asked, almost tauntingly. "No. You aren't getting off the hook that easily, Jamie. I just want to see your cocks before you cover my eyes. I should at least get to see those big things before you impale me with them!" Jamie and Grant came to stand side by side before Dixie. Dixie lay back and revelled in the handsomeness of her cousins. They both had such dark hair. They both had strong masculine features, with deep green eyes, straight noses and strong jaws. Their necks were thick, their shoulders broad and narrowed to slim waists. They were both tall, with Grant being just a few inches taller than Jamie. They were virile and seemed somewhat untamed. They made Dixie feel more aroused than she had ever felt before. Lust swept up, over and through Dixie while she watched Jamie drop his jeans, step out of them and kick them aside. Unlike his brother he wore boxer shorts. She kept her eyes firmly on his while he unbuttoned his plaid work shirt and tossed it away as well. His chest was quite nice, just like Grant's. They both worked hard physical labour a lot of the time and it clearly showed in their nicely defined chests and arms. Now they both stood in their underwear and Dixie held her breath. At the same time they grabbed the waist bands of their underwear and shoved them down their legs. When they returned to standing upright, Dixie got an eyeful times two of what she had asked for. The rumours had been total truth; both of her cousins were hung like horses. They stood there before Dixie, stroking their cocks. If Dixie had to guess she would guess that Jamie was at least eight inches and quite thick. Grant was probably about seven inches but even a touch thicker than Jamie. They were both uncircumcised, with their pubic hair trimmed nicely. Dixie knew she really was going to be impaled and her skin tingled with this knowledge. "Are you ready for your blindfold?" Jamie finally asked. "Yes." Jamie placed the blindfold over Dixie's eyes, blotting out the roof of the barn and heightening her senses considerably. She could smell arousal and sex on the air. It wasn't a scent that she could ever describe, but it filled and nostrils and heightened her need. She could hear both men moving around her, and the soft crunch of hay snapping under their feet. She could sense one of them hovering over her breasts, even before he dropped his mouth to suck at her nipples. She knew it was Jamie. His technique was different than Grant's. He was gentler, much like she imagined a child might feel like suckling at its mother's breast. The sensation of his tongue and lips on her finally, sent shivers directly to her erect clit. Grant, she was sure, had resumed his playful nibbles, licks and caresses of her thighs. He was moving closer and closer to her pussy. Dixie was becoming so impertinent with her need that she spread her legs wider. Just push the thong aside! Just lick me! Suck me! Dixie chanted silently in her head. She didn't dare speak her demands out loud. She was loath to break the magical sexual spell that wrapped itself around them, enveloping them. "Dixie, can I taste you?" Grant asked. Now Dixie knew for sure who was pleasuring where. "Please!" She begged. Dixie felt Grant roughly tug the swatch of red lace to one side where he held it out of his way. His tongue was stiff and persistent as it slid between the outer lips of her pussy and found her needy clit. His first lick had Dixie arching her back off the rough blanket and pushing her tits more firmly into Jamie's mouth. Jamie grunted. Grant groaned. Dixie purred. Grant ran his hand up and down her slit. Tasting and testing the textures of her womanhood. She tasted and smelled exotic. Dixie jumped slightly when he used his finger to open her up so he could push his stiffened tongue into her cunt hole. Her fingers clasped the blanket tightly as she concentrated on the sensation of having her cousin's tongue plunging into her hole. Grant tasted her body in the most intimate manor possible and it was incredible. Dixie couldn't verbalize what more she wanted, but oh how she wanted. While Grant fucked her with his tongue, another large hand made its way to her clit. Jamie rubbed her there with just the right amount of pressure. He was gentle but firm while he made wonderful circles over her clit. Dixie felt her eyelashes sweep against the dark fabric over her eyes. Her eyes opened widely with the knowledge that she was on the verge of her first climax. The on slaughter of sensation created by her cousin's mouths and hands was going to make her cum very soon. Jamie sensed Dixie's impending orgasm. "Cum for us Dix! Cum all over his face." Dixie was on the edge. Dangling above her orgasm and oblivion, which was surely one and the same. She felt lost to what was happening to her. A fluttering sensation began in her clit and radiated out and up toward her belly. The muscled of her cunt clenched and unclenched sending pleasurable waves throughout Dixie's body. Her head swam as she moaned. It came out as a low, almost guttural sound that she hadn't even realized she was capable of creating. Both of her cousins stopped their actions and simply watched their beautiful cousin ride wave after wave of her orgasm, until her body finally stopped twitching and she seemed to uncoil and become relaxed. "Help her stand up, Jamie." Grant instructed. Jamie did so, practically lifting Dixie up onto her feet. Dixie felt light headed and shaky from her powerful climax. Jamie held her safely upright while Grant grunted with the excursion of moving something heavy. Dixie knew Grant was rearranging the bales of hay, because it was the only thing in the loft for him to be moving. "There. That will work perfectly. Here, give me her arm." Jamie passed the docile Dixie over to his brother. He watched while Grant led her to the now stacked bales of hay. He helped her brace her body weight over the bales so that she was bent at a perfect angle for penetration from behind. Jamie felt his cock leap at the thought. He was mad with need. Grant, not so gently, tugged what was left of Dixie's stockings and lace panties down her legs. He ran into an obstacle when he encountered her high heels. Neither men wanted them removed, but neither would be able to figure out how to get the strappy things back onto her. Grant thought quickly and simply tore the stockings at the ankles. Then he easily slipped them and the panties off. Dixie lifted each foot in turn to help her cousin get the garments off of her. Jamie enjoyed the view of her round ass pushed up into the air proudly. Her legs spread just enough to allow a nice view of her pussy pillowed between her legs. She was still wet there with fresh cream from her recent orgasm. Grant stood and held his cock firmly in one hand. With his other hand he shoved Dixie further over the bales, so that her breasts pressed into the blanket he had used to recover the stacked bales. Her ass was higher now and this forced her to spread her legs further. This would make access easier for Grant, and he was just on the verge of taking her when Jamie finally snapped into action. Stepping forward he somewhat shoved Grant out of the way and moved in behind his cousin's beautiful ass. Grant seemed stunned for a moment, but then he came back and shoved Jamie. They tousled like two boys might in a school yard. They weren't really trying to hurt each other, but they both wanted to be first. Grant, however, backed off when Jamie looked him deep in the eye with that 'don't fuck with me look' his older brother was famous for. Jamie was older. Jamie would get to have Dixie first. Dixie had heard her cousin's scuffle behind her. They hadn't spoken a word, but she suspected that they had been fighting over who would fuck her first. She didn't care who shoved their rock hard cock into her cunt, just as long as one of them did it soon. When she felt a heavy hand brace itself on her ass, and then the thick head of a long shaft poised at the entrance to her cunt she finally released a gush of air from her longs. She was ready and couldn't wait to feel the tick shaft slide up inside her, and luckily for her she didn't have to wait long. The head of the cock pushed forward and one of her cousins sunk deeply into her body. His large dick stretched her in ways that no other man had ever done. His cock bottomed out against her cervix. She felt so very full, and it pleased her endlessly. He held still within her for several long beats. She took pleasure in the completeness of having her cunt so stretched and so stuffed. This felt more right than anything ever had. This is what her body had craved so badly for so long, even without her actually consciously knowing it. "Oh my Gaaaawd!" Dixie cried out as Jamie began pumping in and out of her. "Oh! Fuck me! Fuck me! You're so damn big!" Jamie liked a dirty mouth on his lovers. He hadn't had many, but the ones he liked best had a dirty mouth on them just like sweet Dixie. He wasn't sure how long he was going to be able to last. She was so fucking hot writhing and moaning before him. Her ass was truly perfect and he liked her primal grunts when he used his thumb to rub her asshole softly but firmly. He felt wild at the squeal that escaped from her lips when he gently pressed the tip of his index finger into her asshole. His cousin was one sexy devil! "Fuck me with that big cock! Deeper! Harder! Fuck me!" she cried out wildly. Jamie bent his body over Dixie's and pressed himself deeply into her. Grant was watching them fuck but Jamie didn't let that bother him. He was free falling toward his own release now. He leaned in close and kissed the back of Dixie's neck. It pleased him to see goose bumps lift on her skin where his lips had touched her. Her breathing was so heavy, just about as heavy as his. He felt the deep bubbling sensation deep within his balls. He couldn't hold on any longer. Pushing himself into her one last time he released spurt after spurt of his cum deep into her womb. Just before Jamie was ready to pull out of her body he felt the pulsing clenching and releasing of her inner muscles around him. He couldn't be sure, but he suspected that she had had a quite orgasm when he had had his. He smiled to himself, while he pulled out and stepped away. Grant could have his turn with Dixie now. Grant was swift. He couldn't stand it a second longer. He needed to bury himself within her. He needed to feel her pussy sheath his straining cock. Jamie had already cum in her, but that didn't bother him in the least as he sunk deeply into her very wet and very warm cunt. She was hot and ready for him and that was quite ok with him. Dixie noticed her second lover had a much different technique. Sure, she could guess who it was, but she wasn't entirely sure. This lover seemed more impatient. The first cousin seemed more like a lover and the second seemed more like a fuck-buddy. He did want to give her pleasure though, and he succeeded when he reached around and firmly rubbed her clit while he shoved deeply into her dripping wet snatch. Soon enough she could feel her blood heat and beads of perspiration break out on her skin. Her lover leaned forward over her and licked and kissed her back. This felt so erotic that it pushed Dixie into her third orgasm. She moaned with her release. Then she held on tight while her lover began to grind into her pussy faster and harder. He was skittering closer and closer to his own climax, if his grunts were any indication. He shoved his hands into her long red hair and pulled it while he shot a gushing load of hot seed deeply into her cunt. When he finally moved away from her, Dixie slumped slowly to the hay covered floor. The hay felt scratchy and rough against her overly sensitive skin. She felt stretched, used and abused – in other words she felt incredible. The blindfold was still in place over her eyes. She could hear one of them move in closely beside her. He gently untied the blindfold and her eyes connected with Jamie's eyes. He leaned in slowly and placed his lips gently to hers. A spark ignited a fire and Dixie found her lips parting on their own vocation. Jamie slid his tongue into her mouth. They kissed passionately for a long time, and when he did release her mouth Grant quickly took possession of it. Dixie knew it was unnatural but she was pretty sure she was falling in love with both of her cousins. Dixie's Halloween Night Three Months Later... Dixie stood naked in her washroom in her parent's home. She looked down at the little piece of plastic on the counter that would predict the course of her future within the next three minutes. While she waited her eyes blurred and she thought back to the fateful Halloween night that had put her in her current position. She was pretty sure she already knew what the pregnancy test was going to tell her, so when she finally refocused her eyes and looked down she wasn't entirely surprised to see the positive result. She wasn't surprised, but she was stunned. Hot tears burned in her eyes. She was pregnant. She was pregnant by her own cousins. She wasn't even sure which one was the father. No matter what, she would never think of that night as a mistake. It had been too glorious to be a mistake. She had fallen in love with both of her cousin's that night, and it had destroyed her for all others ever since. She wanted only to be with them. Now she had even more of a reason to find a way to make that happen.