1 comments/ 38966 views/ 29 favorites Christmas Trip with the Cousins By: storytyme This is a fictional story that involves incestuous innuendos and flirtation. If you are not into that type of story, then this may not be the story for you. This story also contains mind control themes. None of these characters represent a real person, any similarities are purely coincidental. All characters in this story are over 18 years old. Every year my aunts, uncles and first cousins spend a week together for Christmas. This is a tradition that has been going on since I was a little kid. I have a large family that is spread out across the United States so it is nice to spend time with everyone for a week, catch up on their lives and have some fun. Each year, we go to the town of a different family, that way one of the families doesn't have to travel. This year we are all gathering in my hometown in California. Because we have grown up together, we are all close and can talk about practically anything. Most of us went through the awkward teenage stage together where we were all starting to date. At that period in our lives, we talked about boys and girls, the idea of having sex, drinking, smoking and other tempting things that teenagers find intriguing. Having these conversations helped us form an unbreakable bond. Two days after everyone arrived in California, six of my cousins and I have decided to spend a day at a water park. Since we are in my hometown and I know where I am going, I offer to drive. All seven of us pile into a large van that we rented for the week. It has two rear seats, comfortable enough to fit eight people. I grab a new mix CD I just purchased online and bring it with us. I bought the CD because it is a mix tape of 80's and 90's songs put to a club beat. After listening to a sample of the CD, I was hooked. As we start on our hour long treck to the water park, I begin playing the CD. Everyone is chatting about how excited they are to spend the day at the water park and a chance to get a break from the older adults and the kids. We are having a good time singing along to the first song on the CD. I enjoy the background beat and begin bobbing my head to the rhythm. Five out of us seven grew up during this time frame, the other two are about ten years younger, but know the songs from being around us older cousins. My one cousin Rehtaeh is an old soul and listens to music from the 70's and 80's rather than music from the 90's when she grew up. Shayla is 25, just a year younger than Rehtaeh, but she knows or at least has heard most the music from the 80's before. In between the second and third song, there is a long instrumental segment. The music transitions into an erotic style of music that reminds me of music played to charm a snake. When this is playing, all of my cousins become silent. I assume they are wondering what this style of music is doing in the middle of a mix tape, just like what I am thinking. This style of music plays for about two minutes before transitioning into another dance song from the 80's. As the song plays, I look in the rearview mirror and see my cousins all starting to dance and sing along, having a good time. My cousin, Sandra, who is sitting directly behind me leans forward and wraps her hands around my upper chest, just below my neck. She gives me a quick squeeze then says over the music, "Thank you for taking us. We would be lost already without you. If there is anything I can do for you today, just let me know." I smile and answer, "Thank you Sandra. I am just happy we are able to spend some time together." My other cousin, Melonie, lives in the town we are headed to. She doesn't like to drive and chose to just ride in the back seat. She shouts above the music, "We should go dancing later tonight. We can all crash at my place." I agree and hear the general consensus to be in agreement as well. My cousins Samantha and Katherine both state that they will have to call and let their parents know because they have kids. I turn down the music and allow them to make the calls. When they are done, I turn the music loud once again. We pass a few cars that look over at us and waive. Another car has an older couple in it and they look at us with a weird expression on our face. I look into the rearview mirror and see all of my cousins dancing around, smiling, waving at cars and having a good time like we are all teenagers again. Shayla, who is sitting next to me in the passenger seat, keeps turning around to look at our cousins behind us. She is the youngest of all us cousins and still have the firm body of a young twenties female. She has a broad built body, but is thin. She doesn't work out so her body isn't cut, but she doesn't have a stomach. I would consider her to be a liny bit puggy, but again, that is only because she is a "gamer" so she isn't into working out. Her best quality is her nice, firm chest. Her boobs have to be at least a "C" cup, which makes them look fake because she is only 5' 4" and may weigh 140 pounds. I forgot to mention, but you may have already gathered as much, all of my cousins on this trip are female. This was something I had thought about earlier, being that we are going to the water park and I am the only male. Now, I do not make it a habit of checking out my cousins, but having six female cousins all in bathing suits and me as the only male can pose some awkward situations in many different ways. They gave a convincing sales pitch to me and didn't seem to mind so I dismissed the worries. It wasn't like I hadn't seen my cousins in bathing suits before, but the other times were with other males around, the younger kids and the older adults all intermingled. At the end of song nine, the mysteriously odd "snake charmer" music begins to play again. Just like the first time, all of my cousins become quiet. This time though, they all sit virtually motionless and seem to be listening intently, all of them facing forward. I find this to be odd as I look around. Their eyes seem to be cloudy, as if they were in a trance. The snake charmer music lasts about two minutes this time as well. After the two minutes, the next song on the CD starts. It is an upbeat rhythm and blues type of song. All of my cousins are back to dancing, laughing and having a good time. It is almost like they didn't even realize they were in a trance because none of them mention anything about their actions. One thing I do notice that is odd though is that Shayla turns and is facing in my direction then puts her left hand on my upper lap as she starts speaking to me. "How much longer do we have to go?" she asks in a soft, sweet voice. "About ten more minutes." I respond, glancing at her hand on my lap then looking into her eyes. "Thanks again for driving. You are such a great cousin." she says as her hand begins moving up and down my leg in a small rubbing motion. I am single and it has been almost a year since I have had any female attention so her touch immediately starts to effect me. I push her hand away with my right hand before my excitement becomes too noticible. When we arrive at the water park, I let all my cousins out at the entrance then look for a parking space. A few minutes later I enter the water park and prepare to pay for my ticket at the entrance. The young girl who is working at the counter informs me that my admission has already been paid. I am surprised and ask how that could be. She proceeds to explain to me that my cousins threw money in collectively to cover the cost of my ticket. I walk into the water park and make my way to the Men's changing room and change into my swimsuit. I put all my belongings in a locker except my towel and return to the big open area of the indoor water park. Three of my cousins, Katherine, Shayla and Rehtaeh are sitting on a wooden bench next to their changing room, waiting on me. Shayla informs me that the three other cousins have already headed to the wave area. We head over to the a big body of water that begins as a wading pool and becomes deeper as you walk further into the water. A machine creates waves that crash to the shallow part just like the ocean. We join my three cousins,Sandra, Samantha and Melonie that are already in the water. Sandra is the chunkiest of my cousins and is wearing a one-piece bathing suit. I can tell she is cold because I can see her nickel sized nipples poking through her bathing suit. She is a cousin only by marriage, her mother having her before marrying my uncle. Sandra has always had some meat on her bones, but is attractive. She is always the life of the party, constantly laughing and giggling. Samantha is just a couple years younger than me and has had three kids and is in her mid-thirtees. She was always thin, but has retained some of her baby weight in her face, chest and stomach after having a daugher last year. She has the cutest smile with big cheeks and long black hair. She always has a positive disposition which makes hanging with her a pleasure. I notice that she has added a cup size to her chest after having this last child. Melonie is the twig of the group. She has always been petite and ate healthy. She doesn't have much of a figure but has a toned stomach. Her hair style is constantly changing from short to long and red to blonde. If you didn't know her, you would think that she is shy and very up scale but she is actually just more reserved. Once you get her going, her talkative and sweet personality starts to shine. We all come together as our bodies sway with the waves. We aren't really talking much, simply enjoying the cool water. I feel Sandra's butt press against me slightly once. A few seconds I feel it again. I look behind me and see that she is not even paying attention so I blow it off as coincidence, that is until it starts happening again and again. Each time, she seems to be coming closer to me, her butt pressing against me with more force. Just at the same time I turn toward her, she also turns around. The wave pushes her against me once more, but this time it is the front of her body that presses into me. I feel her large breasts press against my chest which causes me to blush. "Oh, I am sorry." she comments while giggling. Rehtaeh and Shayla mention that they want to go down the large water slide that intertwines with the two other water slides. Before anyone else replies, the two of them are off racing toward the water slide. Melonie and Katherine agree that it will be fun but want to go on the smaller slide that doesn't twist and turn as much so they take off. Sandra, Samantha, and I decide to watch before taking our turn. We stand off to the side and watch for a couple minutes, waiting for one of our cousins to come down the slide. The first one to come down the slide is Shayla. After a deep drop, she disappears inside the water tunnel for a second then comes out the other side, moves the the left, then the right before dropping almost straight down for what has to be 30 feet before the slide bends horizontal and pushes her into a big pool of water. The force of the drop combined with the drag of the deep water at the end, intended to slow you down, causes the top of Shayla's bikini to slide up over her breasts and land just below her chin. My eyes widen as I catch a brief glance of my young cousin's firm breasts just before she is dumped into the deep water. When she submerges, she has pulled her top back down over her boobs. Her face is bright red as she swims to the ledge and climbs out of the pool. I pretend as if I did not notice anything. "That was fun, but wow the force is strong at the end. You have to make sure you hold onto your top." she said looking at my other female cousins. A few seconds later, Rehtaeh comes sliding down the water slide. She must have seen what happened to Shayla because she has her arms crossed over her chest. I do notice that the water has caused her to have a slight camel toe just before she splashes into the big pool of water. I realize that I am seeing more of my cousins today than I need to. Katherine and Melonie go down the smaller slide which takes them to the left, then right, then slowly brings them down into the big pool of water. The both say it was okay, so Sandra, Samantha and I decide to try the third water slide which is a mix between the other two slides. Sandra and Samantha ar are walking in front of me, up the steps, to the top of the slide. As I am looking up, I see Samantha reach back and pull a wedgie our of her ass. As she is pulling the material of her bikini bottoms away from her skin, I catch a tiny glimpse of the bottom of her vagina. I realize that I have to stop looking at my cousins. They are unintentionally making me aroused. Sandra decides to go first so Samantha and I stand a few feet back as Sandra lies down flat on the inside of the waterslide. She is holding on to two metal bars to keep her from going down the slide until the attendant tells her it is clear to go. From my view up above her, I can see her nipples are still hard and poking through her bikini top. The top of her breasts are also viewable. I look a second then look away. After Sandra and Samantha go down the slide it is my turn. I step into the slide and mimick the actions of my two cousins before me. The attendant gives me the okay to go and I let go. I start by dropping down then turned quickly to the left, then back to the right, picking up speed with each turn. Lastly, I am dropped another few feet before pushed down a long horizonal tube that slows me down before I reach the big pool of water. As I slide down the horizontal part of the tube, I feel my swimming trunks ride up my body. I am dumped into the pool, swim to the side then climb out of the water. I look down and realize that my swimming suit is clinging to my body, revealing my semi-hard dick to all of my cousins who are looking at me. Quickly, I reach down and pull my swimming trunks away from my body then look up at my cousins to see them all smiling at me. Wierd. We spend the next few hours walking around the shops, floating down the lazy river, eating some snacks then going down the slides several more times. Lastly, we spend the last 30 minutes playing around in the wave pool. By time we are done, I am more than ready for my cousins to change out of their swimming suits and cover their bodies. I am more aroused than I should be and know I am going to need a few minutes of alone time in the bathroom. We get back into the van and decide to stop by the grocery store to pick up groceries that we will use to prepare dinner at Melonie's house before going out dancing. On the way to the grocery store the "snake charmer" music begins to play on the radio once more and my cousins all react in the same way as before, getting quiet and still. Wanting to see what is the cause of this, I turn the CD off. The moment I turn the music off, my cousins are back to normal. I turn the CD back on and they all fall into a trance like state again. I am beginning to figure out that this "snake charmer" music is having an effect on my female cousins, but I wonder why it has no effect on me, at least that I am aware of. The "snake charmer" music lasts for three or four minutes this time before the CD goes back to the first song. Not sure what is going on with the CD, I turn it off and tune the radio. TO my suprise, my cousins immediately plead for me to turn the CD back on. We head into the grocery store and collect chicken, seasoning, salad, vegetables, vegetable dip, juice, a couple bags of chips and a small bag of rice then head back to the van. Rehtaeh comes running up from behind with a bag of goodies and calls dibs on the front passenger seat. As I am getting ready to pull out of the parking lot, I see that she has bought a lot of chocolate. Rehtaeh says that she is cold and leans over and wraps her arms around me. I try to ignor her at first because I secretly have the worst crush on her. She is everything I want in a woman, smart, reserved when speaking but very adventurous, and drop dead gorgeous in my book. She is about 5' 6" with a toned body from being a gymnast and softball player in highschool. She took two trips to 3rd world countries while in college but has not played sports in a few years so she is a little pudgy. She does not have large breasts, but enough to be seen and enjoyed. As I am driving, Rehtaeh snuggles up close to me and says, "You are so warm and I am freezing, please let me use your body heat to warm up. I cannot argue with her so I allow her to press her upper body against my shoulder, feeling her breasts rest against my rib cage and my lower shoulder. I can instantly feel a twitch in my pants. The "snake charmer" music plays one more time before we arrive at Melonie's house. While the girls are in a trance, I test Rehtaeh to see if she is responsive by putting my hand between her knees and slowly moving it upward. I am just a few inches away from her pussy when I pull my hand away, while the music still has them in a trance. She did not move or react at all. I knew it was a big chance but I figured if she was aware of what was happening while in a trance, then she would say something after the couple minutes of music was over. When song number five began playing, she acted normal again and did not say anything about my hand between her legs nor did she act different in any way. In fact, she cuddled up closer to me and put her hand on my upper thigh. I looked in the rear view mirror to see if anyone was reacting to Rehtaeh being all up on my body, but they didn't appear to think anything of the situation. As close as us cousins are, we have never hung on each other or touched each other before today, with the exception of one cousin putting their head on another cousin's lap to have their hair braided or something innocent like that. We arrived at Melonie's hous and piled out of the van. After we all helped carrying the groceries into the kitchen, we sat in the family room. I must mention that Melonie's house is not very big, possibly no more than 900 square feet, so there was not a lot of room to move around. Seven of us are able to fit in the livingroom but we are all shoulder to shoulder. Melonie does have a large front porch and a nice size back yars so we do have some room to move around without all being on top of each other. Piled up in the family room, Rehtaeh sits next to her older sister Samantha on the couch. I take a seat on the recliner and Shayla takes a seat on my knee. Sandra takes a seat on the bean bag in the corner next to the TV, Katherine sits in the wooden chair next to me and Melonie stands in the doorway that leads to the dining room. We have a meeting to decide where everyone is sleeping. Melonie says that she is sleeping in her bed and has room for one other person. Katherine volunteers to share Melonie's bed with her. Rehtaeh and Samantha speak for the full size bed in the second bedroom. That leaves three of us to find other sleeping arrangements. Sandra and Shayla volunteer to sleep in the van overnight and I decide to crash on the couch. Shayla slides back on my legs and leans her shoulders back against my body as we chat. "I am so tired." she says to me. I wrap my arms around her waist and place my hands on her upper thighs, just resting them there. Everyone is talking about how much fun they had at water park for the next few minutes. Sandra says she is getting claustrophobic and goes out onto the front porch. Katherine, who is very fit and runs a work out gym says that she needs to jog before dinner so she changes into work out clothes and starts jogging down Melonie's street, which is tucked back in a quiet subdivision. Melonie and Samantha say that they are going to start preparing the chicken for dinner. Rehtaeh and Shayla, who are both in their young twenties, mention that they don't cook much and will help prepare the salad in a little bit. Christmas Trip with the Cousins Ch. 02 This story is the second part of my story but can be enjoyed as a standalone story. The story involves mind control and incestuous acts with cousins. If you do not like this type of story then this may not be for you. All characters in this story are fictitious and over 18 years old. ***** It has been fun hanging with my six female cousins so far today. While it is always fun to hang with my cousins, things have taken an unexpected turn, thanks to the subliminal messages imbedded in the new dance mix CD I recently purchased online. There was no way for me to know that subliminal messaging would be imbedded into the music, but since it is there, I might as well deal with it. After all, I did try to change the music, but my cousins insisted on continuing to listen to it. After Melonie and Samantha finish preparing the chicken, they place it into the oven then join Shayla, Rehtaeh, Sandra and I on the front porch. I give up my seat in the rocking chair and move to the top step of the porch. Melonie sits in the chair I was using, while Samantha sits next to me on the porch. It is nice to visit with my cousins without having to avoid staring at their mostly naked bodies in swimming suits. After finishing her shower, Katherine joins us all on the front porch. Melonie grabs a frisbee and Katherine joins her on the front lawn. We watch as they toss the frisbee back and forth. Soon, Shayla and Rehtaeh are joining in the fun on the front lawn. I head inside to prepare the rice for dinner. A few seconds after I enter the kitchen, Sandra walks into the room. I am pouring the rice, milk and a ready mix of spices into a bowl when Sandra puts her arm around my waist. I turn and look at her, wondering what she is doing. "You are such a handsome and kind cousin. You know, if I wasn't your cousin, I would be all over you." she says to me. I giggle a moment and smile, embarrassed by her compliment. "You know we are not blood cousins though, we are only cousins by marriage." She quickly grabs my butt cheek then says, "That is what makes it even worse. I don't think it would be acceptable to our family or to society for first cousins by marriage to be together. That doesn't mean I don't think about it though." "Sandra, you are a sweet, kind and loving person yourself. I love that you are always laughing and giggling. You make life fun." Sandra helps me finish mixing the rice seasoning then mix it with the rice and pour it into a pot on the stove. As I am stirring the heating rice, Sandra puts her hand on my jawbone and turns my head toward her. She leans in and plants a quick kiss on my lips. I am taken back by her bold actions for a second. When her mouth presses against my lips a second time, I feel myself instinctively kissing back. We kiss for a few seconds until we hear footsteps heading our way, then pull away from each other. Katherine walks into the kitchen, grabs a bottle of juice out of the refrigerator and leans up against the counter. I ask her how her new adventure is going. She tells me that her new company is doing great and that she really loves teaching fitness classes. I tell her that she looks great and it shows that she works out. She gives me a great big grin and thanks me as I continue to stir the rice. "Will you come with me to the back yard?" Katherine asks while looking at me. "I heard a dog next door barking and I just want to make sure it can't cross the gate. Melonie says I will love all the flowers in the back yard, but I am afraid to go back there myself." "I will in a few minutes." I answer. "Just as soon as I finish making the rice." Sandra jumps into the conversation and says, "I can stir the rice if you want to take her out back." We head to the back of the house and I slowly open the back door which is made of solid wood and no windows. The dog next door runs toward the privacy fence and starts barking loudly. I am unable to see what breed the dog is, but based on the sound of the bark, the dog sounds like it is pretty big. I take Katherine by the hand and help her down the two steps and onto the lawn. All along the privacy fence that boxes in the large back yard are fruit trees, beautiful blossoming bushes and shrubs. Along the front of the house are three rows of flowers spaced out and staggered in a beautiful design. "Wow. The backyard is beautiful." Katherine exclaims as she gazes around the yard. "Let's look over here" she says as she points to the opposite end of the house. I follow her as we walk along the edge of the flowers, which stop at the edge of the house. The privacy fence runs about four feet toward the front yard then connects to the side of the house. Katherine pushes me up against the side of the house and presses her body up against me. I am pinned between her and the house. "I saw you and Sandra kissing as I turned the corner toward the kitchen. How come you have never kissed me?" she asks with a jealous tone in her voice. "Actually, she kissed me. Besides, you are married and I didn't think you had any interest in kissing your cousin." "I wasn't always married with kids you know. Anyways, haven't you ever heard of kissing cousins?" she says. Before I have a chance to answer, her lips are pressed against my mouth. She starts kissing me aggressively. Her kissing is wonderful and I immediately start growing hard. Her body pressed to mine does not help the situation either. I can smell the sweet perfume on her neck as we kiss. As we are kissing, Katherine reaches down and grabs hold of my growing dick. I want to pull away, but I have nowhere to go, pinned between the fence, house and her body. Her lips continue to lustfully suck on my lips as her hand holds my hard penis. Pulling her mouth away from me, Katherine says "I thought I felt something pressing against me. My husband has the same reaction all the time." I find it awkward that she is mentioning her husband while making out with me and holding my hard dick. I push her hand away and try to move out of the corner. It isn't that I don't enjoy making out with her, I don't like being backed into a corner. "I saw you gawking at all of us while we were at the water park. You were hard most the time and must be wanting some release." she says to me with a smile. I am speachless with no response coming to mind. I didn't know it was obvious that I was viewing my cousins while they pranced around in wet bikinis at the water park, nor did I think any of them were looking at me. My head is spinning and I don't know what to do, I am backed into a mental, as well as physical, corner. Katherine does not give me a chance to respond as she drops to her knees and begins unbuckling my jeans. My instincts are to reach down and stop her, but I stand frozen in place. Katherine takes my semi-hard dick in hand and begins bobbing her head up and down on it. "Holy shit." I moan. I can hear her slurping on the head of my dick. For hours, I have been needing a release but this was not how I expected it to happen. Her head is moving back and forth on my throbbing dick and my mind is getting cloudy. My hands gravitate to the back of her head as I lean against the house, in an attempt to stabilize my body. It blows my mind that my fit cousin, who is just a couple years younger than me, is sucking on my dick. I start to feel guilty and say, "Stop Katherine. Please stop." Katherine looks up at me for a moment, puts her index finger to her lips and says, "Shhhh." I moan loudly when the warm sensation of her mouth slides down the length of my dick. My hips begin thrusting against her mouth. I pull her hair back, out of her face, and watch her mouth work wonders on me. "Holy shit. I am going to come." I warn her, giving her a chance to pull away. She doesn't pull away, instead, she runs her tongue up and down the back of my dick then slups the head of my dick back into her mouth. She sucks feverishly, pushing me over the edge. I hold onto her hair tightly onto as I reach a much needed orgasm. Katherine looks up at me and smiles as I gasp for air. "I hope you enjoyed that." "No fair." I hear from the distance. I look up and see Sandra turning the corner, approaching us. "I wanted to please him. I get him once he has recovered. He will be my dessert." My eyes grow wide open. I cannot believe what I am hearing. Katherine stands up and licks her lips then smiles at Katherine. She turns and looks at Sandra. "Sorry, but I couldn't wait anymore. Seeing his hard dick pushing through his swim trunks at the water park was dancing around in my mind and I just had to have it. I felt it was my duty to please him just like I do my husband when he is in need." "Well, I came to find you two and let you know that dinner is ready. Come and eat so I can have my dessert" Sandra says, waving for us to follow her. After pulling my jeans up and buttoning them, we make our way inside the house. My appetite is in overdrive, having not eaten since early morning. We walk through the back door and get in line for food. I grab a plastic plate and plastic silverware then follow the line through the kitchen. I fill my plate with a seasoned chicken breast, rice and salad then pour myself a glass of juice. The dining room is already full so I squeeze my way into the family room. You would think that my mind would clear after just coming, but my hormones are in still over drive. I look over at Shayla and start craving to hold her firm breasts in my hands and suck on them as I sit next to her. The thought of reaching over and grabbing them crosses my mind for a second. It doesn't take long for me to scarf the food down, chasing it with a glass of juice. When my plate is empty, Sandra walks up to me and grabs my plate. "Do you want seconds?" she asks. "Actually, yes I would." She disappears into the kitchen and returns a few minutes later with a second plate of food. She hands me the plate then leans in and gives me a kiss on the cheek. I give her a weird look then thank her as I devour the second plate of food, getting my fill. The moment I sit my silverware down on the plate, Sandra takes the plate from my hands and says, "I will be right back. Don't go anywhere." "Do you think Sandra is acting a little weird lately?" I ask Shayla. "No, not that I have noticed. Do you want me to ask her what is going on?" she replies. "No, that isn't necessary. I was just wondering." I reply. "I can't wait to go to the dance club. We are going to have a blast tonight." she adds to the conversation. "I can only imagine." I reply as Sandra returns to the family room. She takes me by the hand and practically drags me outside. There is no need to ask where we are going, she had stated just a few minutes ago what her intentions were. She guides me to the van and opens up the sliding door to the van. She spreads a sheet that she is holding in her other hand over the back seat. She pushes me inside then climbs in behind me, shutting the door behind us. "My turn" she says, licking her lips while working my jeans down my legs in a matter of seconds, then she peels my shirt off of my body. "I am not sure I have recovered yet." I tell her. "Nonsense. I am sure your winky will spring up in a matter of seconds." she says as she begins stroking my flaccid penis. She sits next to me on the seat and starts kissing my mouth aggressively while continuing to stroke me. Slowly, my penis begins growing hard once again. It surprises me that I can get hard again in such a short period of time. I lean back against the seat and spread my legs, enjoying the feeling of her stroking hand. "I don't know what has come over me. My husband begs for me to give him head all the time, but I have never really been a big fan of it. For some reason, today, I cannot get the thought of taking your hard dick in my mouth out of my head. I just have to have you." she says. When she is done talking, she moves onto the van floor and positions her body in between my legs. I reach out and start fondling her breasts through her clothing just as she leans in and sucks on the tip of my growing penis. "Mmm. There is some leftover flavor. I will have to thank Katherine for leaving me a taste of what is to come. Get it, come?" she says, followed by a giggle. "Oh yeah." I moan. "I get it." Her hand is feverishly stroking the base of my dick as she sucks on the tip of my head. Because she is a cousin by marriage, I do not feel as guilty about letting her give me a blow job. It takes awhile before my head grows to full length. A new batch of semen churns in my balls while she works diligently on milking me. Her big breasts feel great in my hands. It is like a dream coming true. For years, I have wondered what her breasts would feel like in my hands, now I know. The only thing better would be to taste her cunny. Knowing that it is going to take awhile before I am ready to come, I pull Sandra back onto the seat and begin working at her pants. She looks at me with a look of confusion. "I need to taste you as well." I explain. "Whatever it takes to make you happy." she replies. Within seconds Sandra is laying on the seat with her pants on the floor. I climb on top of her and bury my face between her legs. "Damn, you are soaking wet." I state just before buying my face into her honey pot. Sandra adjusts my hips over her face and takes me inside her mouth once more. We mutually work to please each other in the position referred to as "69". Her moans on my dick make me lick faster and faster. I dip my finger inside her vagina, coating my finger with her juices. My body jerks when she moves her mouth down to my ball sack and begins to softly suck on my balls. The juices in my balls feel like they are starting to boil. Her hips start dancing off of the seat when I suck her clit into my mouth. She moans softly with my balls in her mouth. Her tongue slides up the length of my dick which pleases me, then my dick pops back into her mouth. My hips begin moving with the rhythm of her hips as my dick takes a plunge her lips. She lifts her legs and digs the heels of her feet into the seat. I wrap my hands underneath her thighs. My left hand grabs hold of her butt cheek and my right hand slides back inside of her twitching inner walls. Wanting her to suck faster, I encourage her by sliding a second finger in and out of her walls while dancing my tongue over her clitoral hood. Her moans become more frequent and vibrate around my dick. The bouncing of her hips let me know that she is getting close to an orgasm. This feels like a dream to me and I am waiting to wake up in my bed, realizing this is all just a dream. I have beautiful cousins and cannot believe that these events are taking place with them. My hips thrust faster and faster, pushing my dick deep into Sandra's mouth, the tip hitting the back of her throat. She impresses me with her talent and does not seem to have a sensitive gag reflex. Her inner walls are squeezing violently against my two fingers as they gush in and out of her vagina. I can taste her juices flowing down my face as my tongue slides up and down her slit. I try to collect all of the tasty fluids with my tongue. "Oh God, don't stop!" she moans as my tongue works it's way back up to her clit. She has stopped sucking and is concentrating on her own pleasures as I push her toward an orgasm. Her body is quivering underneath me. Ready to make her come, my tongue delves inside her hood. I close my lips over her clit and suck on her hood as her body dances wildly. Within seconds, she is coming all over my face, her inner walls clasping against my fingers. Her body momentarily goes limp. I pull my face away from her vagina then suck her juices off my fingers. Her body is heaving up and down below me, soft moans flowing from her lips. After a few moments, she rolls over on top of me and goes back to work, sucking on my hard dick. It doesn't take long before I am filling her mouth with a new batch of come. Opening my eyes, I realize that the sun has almost finished setting and is hiding behind the back of the house. My body is glazed with sweat, inside the hot van. I do not want to put my clothes back on because they are the only pair I have with me other than my swimming suit and towel. I reach up between the two bucket seats in the front of the van and dig my towel out of my bag. Wrapping the towel around my waist, I open the sliding door of the van. The cool air rushes over my skin and makes the hair stand up on my arms. Sandra has put her pants back on and follows me out of the van. I grab my underwear and jeans off the floor of the van then make my way back inside the house. Shayla and Rehtaeh are sitting in the family room watching TV. They both look at me with a knowing smile as I enter the family room. "Did Sandra please you?" Shayla asks as I rush through the family room, heading for the bathroom. I have to piss like a race horse and need a quick shower before we head to the dance club so I do not even stop to talk. I nod my head up and down, in response to Shayla. She hollers, "Good" as I rush through the room. Without even thinking, I open the bathroom door. As I close the door behind me, I realize that the water is running in the shower. Melonie peeks her head out from behind the curtain and smiles at me. "Oh no. I am so sorry Melonie. I didn't even realize you are in here." I say as I turn to leave the bathroom. "It is okay. If you need to shower, you can come in here with me. This way we will conserve water." What are my ears hearing? This is getting to be too much. As Melonie's face disappears back behind the curtain, I drop my towel and do my best to relieve myself in the toilet. I close my eyes and take a few deep breaths, listening to the calming sound of the water and try to relax so I can pee. It feels like I pee forever until my bladder is finally empty. I flush the toilet without even thinking about Melonie showering. "Ouch ouch ouch. Hot! Hot! Hot!" Melonie exclaims from inside the shower. I realize in my excited state that I am not thinking clearly. I should know that the flushing toilet is using the cold water and the water in the shower will become hot. I start apologizing over and over to Melonie. She hops out of the shower and stands dripping wet in front of me. My eyes scan her body. As much as I want my eyes to raise up to her eyes, they stay glued on her body. I am now standing in front of her virtually naked as well, with nothing covering my body but shoes and socks. Her skinny body looks fantastic as it glistens in the dim bathroom light. My eyes move up her shiny legs and pause at her vagina. I take a mental picture of her slit in my mind. Her vagina is positioned low on her body, the slit starting just before curving between her legs. Her mound is neatly trimmed and separates her vagina from her flat stomach. My eyes continue to move up her body and reach her small, cute breasts. It is apparent to me that most of her bump in her shirt is all bra. Her breasts are no more than an "A" cup with her nipples protruding of her small breast mounds. Her erect nipples stand out two or three inches from her tiny breasts. My eyes finally move up to her beautifully rounded face. Beads of water are dripping down her face and off her chin. I see her eyes staring at my package. I quickly remove my socks and shoes then walk over to Melonie and grabbing her small, firm ass with my hands, hugging her body against me. She wraps her arms around my waist and holds me close. Melonie lifts her head and kisses my collar bone. She is all of 5 feet tall, if that. Any other time, I would be stiff as a board in my nether region at the site of my beautiful cousin, but after having two orgasms in less than an hour, I am not able to get hard at the moment. I reach inside the shower to gauge the temperature of the water. Christmas Trip with the Cousins Ch. 02 "The water is cooler now." I say softly. We both climb inside the shower and wash each other's body. I cannot tell you how wonderful it is to run my soapy all over her body, lathering her breasts and labia. Even though my dick is not responding, my brain is in overdrive, absorbing every moment of this experience. My body feels good when Melonie runs her soapy hands up and down my body. I wash off my soapy hand then slide a finger in between her slit and notice that she is wet. It would make sense that she is wet, standing in the shower with a naked man, but I am surprised none the less. Her hands continue to rove over my body. "Do we have time to take care of this your horniness?" I ask her. She spreads her legs open a little wider while reaching up and pulling my head down to her face. She gives me a deep kiss as my finger slides inside her steamy pussy. She doesn't answer, but I take her actions as a confirmation. Her hands are clasped behind my head as she holds onto my neck. She is a great kisser and has clearly had a lot of practice. Her lips begin sucks on my bottom lip. My finger moves up and down her slit, sliding over her clit then delving down inside her wetness. I repeat the pattern over and over. She arches her back and moans deep inside my mouth. I wrap my free arm around her, holding her by the small of her back. She is so tiny that I feel like I could pick her up with ease. "MMMMMM" she moans just before darting her tongue inside my mouth. Our tongues dance with each other as I finger her tight hole. She has the tightest hole I have ever felt and I wonder how many times she has had sex. She has either had sex just a few times, she has been with smaller men or she does her kegel exercises frequently. I slide my finger back up her slit and concentrate on her swollen clitoris hood for a little bit, moving my finger back and forth. Melonie slides her head down to my shoulder and bites my right around my collar bone. Her bite hurts a little, but feels good at the same time. I slide my hand down between her ass crack and finger her ass hole with my free hand while I continue to pleasure her clitoris. Her body shivers against my hand. We move backward, pressing her against the shower wall. I bend my leg then place her right foot on my knee, giving me more access to her glory spot. "Yes! Yes!! Yessssssss!!" she exclaims as my finger moves faster and faster over her clit. I cup her vagina with the other fingers and feel her juices flow over them. The water temperature, which is pounding on my back, is starting to get colder. I lean over and press my mouth hard against her lips, pushing her head against the shower wall. Her body shakes like she is having a seizure. I can feel every little shiver of her body with my body pressed up hard against her. I slide my hand away from her asshole and grab her hip bone as her body goes limp. My other hand moves away from her clit and wraps around her back. I lock my hands around her body and hold her body up as her knees go weak. My lips kiss the nape of her neck softly as her head moves to the side of her body. Her eyes are closed shut as the orgasm flows through every inch of her body. I turn around and hold her body under the water. The water flows over her and rinses her off her body. "The cool water feels so good." After enjoying the cool water for a few seconds, she continues, "That was awesome. Thank you, I needed that so much." I look at her face and watch her glossed over eyes slowly open. Her face has the most angelic expression on it. I hold her close, doing my best not to fall in love with my cousin and her gorgeous body. I will have to revisit her again someday, I tell myself, making a mental note. After she finishes rinsing, I turn the water off and step out of the shower. We take turns drying each other's body, each of our hands feeling the other's body out. She wraps a towel around her hair and body then wisps herself out of the bathroom. I put my clothes back on then head to the kitchen for more food. The next couple of hours my cousins take turns showering and preparing their faces and hair for the dance club. I sit in the family room and take a quick nap, knowing I will need to save my energy for the rest of the night. When I wake up, I am lying on my side with my back against the couch. Samantha has joined me on the couch and is spooning up against me. My left hand is resting on her stomach. I slide my hand under her shirt and push up under her bra. "Mmm, that feels good." she whispers as I softly massage her breasts. I can feel my dick growing hard once again and know my body has revitalized itself. I press my growing dick against her butt. Her nipples begin pocking against my palm as I massage her breasts. Her butt begins to slowly rock against my dick. "You had better stop that or we will never make it to the dance club." I say laughing. She turns toward me and gives me a seductive smile then leans in and starts to kiss me softly. Her hand slides down between us and holds my semi-hard dick in her hand. I push my hips forward once, enjoying the feeling of her hand. "You will just have to wait and wonder what it would be like then." she says quietly. We continue to give each other soft kisses for a few moments before she turns back around and spoons with me again. My hands rove over her stomach before moving back up to her breasts. She wraps her left hand behind her and grabs hold of my dick again, holding it motionless as I play with her breasts. I pull an afghan over our bodies with one hand while holding her full breasts with the other. They are not as firm as her younger sister's breasts, but they are at least one cup size larger and feel wonderfully soft. Having three kids takes a toll on your body, but she still looks and feels great. I drift off to sleep again, holding her close to me. Commotion in the family room wakes me up. I open my eyes and see all of my cousins moving around, going in and out of the house. I inhale a breath of air, hold it for a second then let it out slowly and sit up. Samantha sits up and stretches. I can tell by the look on her face that she had fallen asleep as well. She grabs a brush off the table next to the couch and quickly brushes her hair before we all pile into the van and prepare to head to the club. I drive the van ten minutes down the highway and pull into a crowded parking lot. After putting money in the parking meter, we walk a block down the road to a popular dance club. There is a short line in front of the club so we get in line and wait until we make it to the front of the line. We show the bouncer our ID's and pay the entrance fee before making our way into the club. The club has painted black with several black lights on the walls. The bass is thumping as the loud dance music is blasts from the DJ booth. There is a small bar at the entrance and another larger bar tucked in the back of the bar, along the side wall. We each get a drink and walk through the club to find a seat. There are no available tables on the first floor so we go to the second floor and sit at two tables next to the balcony. The tables look down onto the dance floor in the center of the club. The seating arrangement between us seven cousins is fluid as we all move around dancing and chatting. Shayla and Rehtaeh, who are both in their mid twenties and frequent dance clubs, both head downstairs to the dance floor right away. Samantha finishes her drink after a few minutes then joins her sister, Rehtaeh, and Shayla on the dance floor. I buy us all a shot of panty droppers and bring the seven shots to our tables. Melonie, Sandra and Katherine all get a kick out of the shot name when I tell them what it is called. They understand the irony of the name. All four of us take the shot and I leave the other three shots on the table until my other cousins return. After a few drinks, I am feeling looser and join all of my cousins on the floor. As if it is a plan they have concocted, my cousins take turns rubbing up against me from the front and back. I can feel breasts pressed against my back, butts grinding against my crotch and hands roving over me. Not minding the attention one bit, I place my hands on the hips of whoever is grinding against me and dance with their hips. We are having a blast and getting quite a few looks from other people on the dance floor. I can only imagine what they are thinking with me being the only guy in the group with seven women ranging from mid twenties to mid thirties in age. After 30 minutes of dancing and a few drinks in my system, I am ready for a break. I head up to our table and take a seat. A few minutes later, Rehtaeh joins me on the second floor. Rather than taking a seat next to me, she straddles my legs and sits on my lap. I see a few couples look in our direction to watch the fun. It is a good thing they do not know that she is my cousin. I pull her close and kiss the back of her neck, tasting the salt of her sweaty neck. Her neck cringes at the touch of my warm lips. She starts rolling her hips along with the beat of the song, teasing me and bolstering my excitement. I wrap my arms around her waist and hold her close to me. I can smell a mix of her perfume, sweat and natural aroma. Her natural scent is intoxicating to me. Shayla approaches us with a shot for each of us. We all do the shot and it isn't until I swallow it that I realize it is fireball. The taste is a good contrast to the beer I have been drinking, but very warm as I exhale. Shayla leans in and gives me a quick kiss, explaining that she wanted to see how my breath tasted. I glance to my right and see a teenager girl gasp then laugh. I can only imagine what they are thinking. I can feel my dick, which is hard once again, pressing between Rehtaeh's butt cheeks and wonder if it is pressing against her crotch. She doesn't act as if she notices and continues to dance on my lap. I pull her ear next to my mouth and whisper in her ear. "You are driving me crazy." She turns, looks at me and winks, then asks me "Do you like it?" "More than you know" I reply followed by a chuckle. "Your dick pressing against my pussy is making me so wet" she whispers back to me. I feel my dick jump in response to her comment. I press her hips down against my body and grind my hips against her. She has me so turned on that I could take her right here. The gods up above me are definitely looking down on me with favor in order for me to be lucky enough to have this drop dead gorgeous young woman sitting on my lap. I will have her soon. "Let's go dance." she says softly in my ear. "I can't get up right now." I answer. "You have made me too hard." She giggles then says, "Okay, I will give you a minute to make it go down." "As if it were just that easy." I reply. Shayla, who is sitting across the table from us says, "I want in the fun too." Rehtaeh tells her that we are going back down to the dance floor in a minute. Shayla comments that she gets to sit on my lap the next time. I don't know how I am going to survive our time here. These women are driving me insane. After a couple minutes of non-sexual thoughts, I am able to get my dick go down a little. It is still semi-hard but at least it won't be so noticeable. My plan is to just walk close to my cousins as we make our way back to the dance floor. When we get down to the packed dance floor, we are unable to find the rest of my cousins so we pick a spot and the three of us start dancing. The first slow song since we have been here starts to play. Rehtaeh and Shayla try to push each other out of the way to dance with me. Rehtaeh wins the first dance. She moves close to me and puts her arms on my shoulders. She holds me so close that our lips are not more than an inch apart. She has a serious, passionate look on her face as we stare into each other's eyes. "You are so gorgeous." I say to her. She gives me her signature smile, so sweet and enticing. She puts her face next to mine for a few seconds as we move in circles. I can feel her hot breath and heavy breathing in my ear. The feeling of her soft hips in my hands makes me hard all over again. "You are making me so wet and horny right now. I can't stand it." she whispers into my ear. I pull back and smile at her before she moves her mouth next to my ear once again. "I want you right now. I want to strip off my clothes and climb on top of that hard dick pressing against my groin." "Oh my God." I whisper into her ear. The first slow song ends and Shayla immediately shoves Rehtaeh out of the way as the second song begins. She takes my hand and makes sure I wrap them tightly around her waist. She reaches up and wraps her arms snuggly around my neck, practiacally hugging me as we start to dance. I can feel her breasts, which are pressed firmly against my chest, move up and down as she breathes. "Is that a banana in your pants?" Shayla asks rhetorically. We both laugh as we hold each other close. Her wide birthing hips are bony and dig into my elbow as she shifts her hips back and forth with each step. We slowly move in a circle, her face resting on my shoulder. Her natural blonde hair rests against the side of my cheek. It is such a light colored blonde that it is almost white. I wonder if she has a bush below and if it is just as light. After a few moments of not replying, I say to her, "You want a banana?" She pulls back a few inches and looks at me with a serious look on her face. "If it pleases you, I would enjoy your banana inside of my peach." I feel my dick jump again, pressed against her mound. "Your crotch is so warm against my body. I can only imagine what it will feel like inside my juicy peach." I can feel my dick throbbing with the mental image she has just painted in my mind. "Mmm", I moan softly in her ear. When the song ends, I place my hands in front of me to cover my hard-on and quickly make my way off the floor into the darkness of the club, heading to the back bar for another drink. I find my four other cousins standing at the corner of the bar. Everyone but Melonie is sipping on a drink, laughing and enjoying themselves. I hope that I can have a few minutes of non-sexual conversation to calm down as I approach them. I buy a beer and join my cousins. They tell me that they are getting tired and almost ready to head home. Melonie says that she has only had one drink and one shot so she will drive home. I realize that I have had several drinks and should not be driving, so I am glad she is able to drive. After finishing our drinks, we find Shayla and Rehtaeh and leave the club. The air outside is cooler and feels refreshing. I look at the clock on the side of the bank and realize it is a little after 12:30 in the morning. We walk back to the van and for the first time, I sit in the back seat. I position myself in between Katherine and Samantha hoping that I have a few minutes of peace on the ride home. As Melonie starts the van, I see that the CD is on song six. When this song eight is over, the "snake charmer" music will begin again. I know that the snake charming music lasts about two minutes. Doing the math of how long it will take us to get home, I calculate that we should get home just before the girls go into a trance. Shayla sits up front with Melonie, Sandra and Rehtaeh sit in the third row of the van. I can feel Shayla who is sitting behind me play with the back of my neck as we head home. It seems there won't be much relaxation for me on the way home. My favorite R&B song from the 90's starts playing and we all begin singing while dancing to the beat of the song. "Push it real good" we all say really loud then bust up laughing. Song eight begins playing as we pull off the highway and start into Melonie's subdivision. She turns left hand heads down her road then pulls into her drive. There is about 30 seconds left of the song before it changes to the subliminal music. "Let's finish listening to the song before we go inside." I say as we sit in the van. The dance music changes and the Moroccan style music has subliminal messages at a pitch that only women can pick up the message begins to play. My cousins all go still and quiet as it plays. I wonder to myself exactly what the message is that they are hearing. Whatever it is, it has changed my holidays and my life forever. This message that urges them to be seductive, obedient and loyal will be a great gift for the men in their lives. I decide I will mail them all a copy of this CD as a Christmas gift. It will be a gift that keeps giving for their significant others. After two minutes, the song on the CD changes and all my cousins come back to life, so to speak. We all rush out of the van and head inside. I can only imagine how the rest of this morning is going to go before we head back to our families tomorrow afternoon. Christmas Trip with the Cousins Ch. 03 This is the last edition of an ongoing story involving mind control and an incest theme. If the plot of this story is not your thing, you may want to read another story. All characters are over 18 and fictional. I hope you enjoy. All comments are appreciated. ***** My seven female cousins and I file into the family room as we arrive home from the dance club. The night long teasing from Rehtaeh and Shayla have me on edge. Earlier in the evening, Katherine and Sandra each gave me an orgasm, but thankfully I was able to catch a nap before going to the club which allowed me to recover. My dick is tingling with excitement, though I have not been stimulated in a little while. "I want to thank all of you for this trip. It has already been the best time of my life. Hopefully everyone had a good time at the club." I say as I look around the room at all of my cousins. The beauty in the room is astounding. We definitely have good genes in the family. Everyone begins chattering at once and it is hard to decifer what each of them is saying. I hear thank yous and parts of sentences. From the words that I can pick out, it sounds like everyone has been enjoying themselves. I glance over in the corner of the family room and see Rehteah and Shayla eyeing me with looks of lust in their eyes. Melonie excuses herself and whisks around the corner toward her bedroom. A few of my cousins are looking tired, yawning and stretching. It has been a long day full of activity and excitement. I am sure Samantha, Sandra and Katherine, who all have kids, are not used to being up this late. "I don't know about the rest of you, but I am ready to retire for the night." Katherine announces as she stands up and heads toward the master bedroom. Rehtaeh asks her sister, Samantha, if she can sleep in the spare bedroom with Shayla. The original plan was for the two sisters to share the bedroom. Samantha asks where she is going to sleep and I suggest that she can sleep on the couch with me. She smiles and accepts the offer. Rehtaeh and Shayla give me a dirty look, apparently unhappy with my decision to have Samantha sleep with me on the couch. I wonder how much I will actually be on the couch, much less sleeping. Melonie reappears in the hallway and motions me to come toward her. I exit the family room and approach her. She reaches out her hand and puts a box of condoms in my hand then says, "Here, you may need these tonight." I grin and give her a big hug. She winks at me then squeezes my butt real quick before spinning around and heading back into her bedroom. I watch as she shuts her bedroom door to retire for the night. I tuck the box containing three condoms in the front pocket of my jeans and walk back into the family room. Rehtaeh and Shayla walk toward me as I stand in the doorway. Shayla passes by me and pats me on the butt. Rehtaeh, who is trailing Shayla, stops for a brief second and whispers into my ear, "Come see us in a few minutes. We have a gift or two for you."She gives me a devilish grin then continues past me. Samantha has already put a sheet down on the couch and is lying down on top of it. She is lying on her right side with a throw blanket over her body. I sit down on the edge of the couch, by her feet, look in her direction and ask, "Has Sandra already went out to the van?" "Yes. She took a sheet and a big blanket out of the linen closet and headed outside. She said she is going to sleep in the very back because it has more room to move around." I reply, "She has always been the outdoor type of girl anyways. She could have slept inside, though I imagine the wood floor would be quite uncomfortable." Samantha reaches out and lays her hand on my knee, resting it there. "I am tired so I am going to try and get some sleep, but let me know if you need me for anything. I know Rehtaeh and Shayla are waiting for you and you will probably be warn out by time you are done with them. I would like for you to spoon with me when you are done though, so you can wake me and squeeze in between me and the couch when you are ready to sleep." I lean over and give her a big hug. "You are such a sweet cousin. I love all of you, but you Samantha have the sweetest smile in the whole wide world. The way your cheeks puff out when you smile and the dimples form in the corners of your mouth could give a man a heart attack." Samantha kisses me on the cheek before I stand up and head into the spare bedroom where Rehtaeh and Shayla are sleeping for the night. The door is closed and I pause for a brief moment, collecting myself before I knock on the door. I can hear the two of them laughing and giggling in the bedroom. There is no doubt after their comments at the dance club that they are wanting a piece of me. After knocking on the door and hearing the two of them say, "Come on in" in unison, I open the door to find the girls already tucked in bed. The bed sheet is pulled up to their waists, leaving the top half of them exposed. What surprises me is that both of them are lying there with only their bras on, having removed their shirts. My eyes move back and forth between the two of them, soaking up the view and gauging their dispositions. "Come on and join us in bed." Rehtaeh says, waving her hand over her head in the direction of the bed. I slowly walk into the room and shut the door behind me. I contemplate turning off the overhead light, but decide that I may want to enjoy the view for a little while. The spare bedroom is not very big, barely having enough room for the double size bed and a night stand. The closet takes up the entire wall on one side of the bedroom. As I walk over to the side of the bed where Rehtaeh is lying down, she requests for me to remove my jeans, sox and shoes. Not one to disobey, I do as she requests then climb in between the my two twenty something year old cousins. "Are you ready to put your banana in my peach?" Shayla asks before laughing. Lying on my back, I turn my head in her direction and give her a soft, passionate kiss. Rehtaeh reaches over and turns my head in her direction, planting her lips on my mouth. It is becoming apparent to me that these girls do not want to share and are going to fight over my attention. This could get bad or this could be the greatest thing ever. As Rehtaeh and I make out, I feel the sheet pulled off my body. I look down and see that Shayla is throwing the sheet on the end of the bed, revealing the smooth, shiny legs of my two beautiful cousins. Their bodies are covered by nothing more than their panties and bras. Rehtaeh reaches across my body and grabs my left shoulder, nudging me to turn in her direction. I face her while lying on my side as we continue to kiss seductively. Sometimes in life when dreams become reality they are not all you imagined them to be, this is not one of those cases. Tasting her full, sweet lips and smelling her body is more than I have ever dreamed. Shayla is peeling my shirt off my body, from behind, as Rehtaeh and I are making out. The shirt moving over my head interrupts out makeout session for a brief moment, but we immediately return to kissing after the shirt is pulled over my head. Rehtaeh runs her hands down the hair on my chest and over my stomach, stopping her downward movement where my briefs begin. She stops kissing me for a moment. Our eyes open and I watch her glance down in the direction of my crotch then look back into my eyes and lick her lips. She sure knows how to tease a man. I feel my semi-hard dick twitch. Shayla whines, "No hogging all of him. My turn." I feel my body being turned the other direction. As I turn onto my left side I am met by Shayla's lips. I suck on her cherry flavored lips and put my hands on her butt cheek, pulling her close to me. She has a nice soft butt cheek that is more than a hand full. I dig my hands into her cheek and hold it tight as she adjusts her body and presses her chest against mine. Her left hand feathers through my hair as she slips her tongue between my lips. I suck her tongue into my mouth and feel it twirl with my tongue. My hips grind against her upper thigh without me even thinking about it. From behind, I feel the bed move. I look up and see Rehtaeh heading for the doorway. She reaches up and turns off the overhead light then makes her way through the darness back to the bed. She flips turns on the lamp on the night table. I cannot help but to start giggling. "Why didn't you turn on the lamp light before turning off the overhead light?" I ask. Rehtaeh smacks me on the ass and says, "I didn't think that far ahead. Shut up!" I roll onto my back once again and look over at Rehtaeh who is removing her bra. My eyes are instantly glued to her chest. If feels like she is moving in slow motion as her hands which are behind her back move forward and the bra starts sliding down over her chest. I glance up at her face and see her scanning my eyes with an inquisitive stare. A smile forms on my face as she reveals her breasts to me. She stands still for a few seconds, letting me take in the view, then she climbs back onto the bed and cuddles up against me, placing her right knee on my upper thigh. Her breasts are cute, placed high up on her chest with her short, small nipples in the middle of her bowl shaped breasts. Feeling movement on the other side of the bed, I look over at Shayla, who not to be outdone also removes her bra. I watch with intrigue as her white, lacy bra slides over her shoulders and down to her flat, but chubby stomach. My eyes are drawn to the freckles that are sprinkled over her shoulders and the top of her breasts. She has the cutest little birthmark on the middle of her right breast. Her boobs are at least one size bigger and hang down a little bit further than Rehtaeh's breasts. Her nipples are hard, sticking out at the bottom of her teardrop shaped breasts. The three of us cuddle together, our naked upper bodies clinging to each other. My head moves from left to right, kissing one cousin then the other. I cross my hands and start playing with the breast that is closest to me. One hand for each of my cousins' breasts. Hands are roving all over my body. My dick is fully grown and hard as a rock. Trying to give attention to both of my cousins at the same time so I say, "Okay, you two are going to have to take turns. Draw straws or do paper, scissors, rocks; do something to choose who goes first but I can't do both at the same time unless you two are going to please each other as well." Shayla looks over at Rehtaeh and smiles. Rehtaeh smiles back at her. The both lean across my body, meeting in the middle of my chest and softly kiss each other. The kisses are just quick pecks on the lips. "Are you serious?" I ask, not believing what I am seeing. My two cousins stop kissing and pull away from each other. The begin laughing uncontrollably as they fall back onto the mattress. Their chests bounce up and down as the laugh, pleasing me visually. "I prefer not to, but I will do it if that is what you want and it pleases you." Shayla says after she stops laughing. I can tell by the look on Shayla's face that she is not into the idea. "Paper, scissors, rock it is." I say, breaking the awkward silence. Rehtaeh wins the best of three. I turn to Shayla and give her a quick kiss and then roll over and give Rehtaeh a long, passionate kiss. I move in close to her so that my body is leaning up against the side over her body. I kiss the nape of her neck and slowly move my mouth down to her collar bone, leaving a trail of kisses along the way. Rehtaeh moans softly, encouraging me to continue. My left hand traces the outline of her right breast and then moves softly down her ribcage. My fingers slide gently up and down her stomach and move back up to her chest. My left hand and my mouth intersect at Rehtaeh's left breast. I place small, quick kisses all over her boob working toward her nipple. I hold her left breast in my hand as my tongue rolls over her hard nipple then circles it a twice. Rehtaeh gasps when my lips move over her hard nipple and begin sucking on it. I move my hand to her other breast, fondling it while sucking on her left nipple. I feel her hand move to my hair on the back of my head and then slide softly down my spine, giving me chills. I lean in further and plant kisses on her other breast, not wanting it to feel neglected. I run my hand slowly up and down the middle of her stomach then make circles on her skin. She shivers briefly, reacting to my touch. She takes a deep breath and slowly exhales. "Oh my gosh that feels good." she whispers to me. Wanting to give her a glimpse of what to look forward to, I slide my hand just inside her silk panties and run my hand over her mound. It pleases me to feel her, clammy bare mound and I can't wait to see it with my eyes. My mouth sucks her right nipple in my mouth and twirl my tongue around it. She lets out a long, soft moan. I concentrate on teasing her nipple for a minute before deciding I have neglected Shayla for long enough. Shayla looks into my eyes with a pouting puppy dog face as I roll over to her. I lean in and give her a big kiss then suck on the side of her neck. My hand is attracted to her left breast like a magnet. I knead her full breast in my hand, twirl her nipple in between my thumb and index finger for a couple times, then suck on her neck. I can feel Shayla's chest rising and falling quickly and hear her moaning softly over and over. Her hand is stroking my ear lobe and running up and down the back of my ear. I shudder briefly then continue to suck on her neck. "Ahhhhhh!" she moans as I begin leaving a trail of wet, sloppy kisses down her neck, over her shoulder and on the top of her breasts. My fingers continue to tease her hard nipples. I see her hips grinding up and down as I tease and please her body, wanting to make her happy. Because she had to wait for attention while, I do my best to give her a little extra time before returning to Rehtaeh. I straddle Shayla's hips, then lean in and take her breasts in my hands. I take turns sucking on and running my tongue over one breast then the next. Shayla runs her nails softly up and down my back, teasing my senses. "No, don't stop." she whines as I climb off her body and move over to Rehtaeh. I straddle her body for a moment, kissing her deeply while staring into her emerald colored eyes. I push her brown hair away from her face and kiss the nape of her neck then begin inching my way down her body, kissing her breasts, down to her upper rib cage, around her navel, then stopping at her panty line. Looking up at her, I see her eyes watching me and begging for more. My finger hooks under the side of her panties and slowly inch them down her hip. She lifts her hips and pushes me off to the side of her body, in between the two of them. Slowly, at an antagonizing pace, I wiggle her panties down over her hips. I pause just before revealing her slit, lean in and plant several kisses on her mound. She begs me for more. I am enjoying taking my time and exploring each inch of her body. Sliding her panties down a few more inches, I reveal her smooth crotch. Her labia are red and swollen. At the bottom of her vagina there is a few drops of moisture. I finish sliding her panties off her legs and toss them onto the floor. Rehtaeh is looking at me like a cougar who is ready to attack, but I want her to wait. I turn my attention back to Shayla and repeat the same movements I did for the last few minutes. Shayla lifts her hips and begs me not to tease her. As the panties slide over her hips, they reveal an inverted triangle of light blonde hair pointing toward her vagina. Shayla's hair is such a pale blonde color that her hair almost looks white. I learn that her downstairs hair color is pretty much the same as her upstairs hair color. My fingers run up and down her inverted triangle which feels like carpet. She keeps it well trimmed and makes me wonder how she makes her pubic hair so soft. Shayla's panties drop onto the floor next to the bed. I move into the center of the bed and position my cousins closer together until they are not more than a couple of inches apart on the bed. I straddle Rehtaeh's left leg with one of my legs and straddle Shayla's right leg with my other so that I am positioned in between both of their bodies. Both of them are staring at me with eyes of passion, awaiting my touch. I push both of their outside legs off the side of the bed, giving me full access to their honey pots. I sit back on my heels and run a hand over both of their mounds. Both of their hips rise up to meet my hand. Rehtaeh's skin is golden tanned and Shayla's is a pale milky white color. Comparing their vaginas, Rehtaeh's lips are dark red and her vagina is flat and long in comparison to Shayla's vagina. Her lips are a lighter pink color and has a more round, curved vagina. Both look beautiful and inviting and will soon be all mine. I use my index finger on each hand and trace the outer labia, noticing how soft and smooth they are to touch. Both my cousins expound a sigh of pleasure as my finger circles their labia. My finger gathers moisture as it runs along their lips at the bottom of their vagina, collecting their wetness. I wish this moment could last forever, but I know it is just a fleeting moment in time. Rehtaeh has her left hand tucked behind her head and her right hand is massaging her breast. Shayla has one arm behind her head and the other lying next to her on the bed. Their eyes are now closed, enjoying the sensations and allowing me to etch this scenery into my mind. My index finger slides between their swollen labia, delving into their steamy box. In unison, their hips rise, pushing my finger deep inside of them. I pull my finger most of the way out then push it deep inside them again. Their moans make me so hard. The expression of pleasure on their faces are heavenly. My finger slides up their slit and focuses on the clitoral hoods. The angle of my finger and their grinding hips does not work well so I begin using my thumb to massage their clit. Now it is time to focus singularly again so I stop massaging Shayla's clit and slide my body between Rehtaeh's body. I lay down on the bed and bury my face in her pussy, lapping up and down her slit, holding onto the top of her hips as they grind against my chin. From the corner of my eye, I see Shayla's hand slide over her hips and slowly massage her own clit. She turns her head to the side and leans in to kiss Rehtaeh's mouth, making my dick ache. I am not sure how much longer I can go without dipping inside the honey pot. My right hand slides up the side of Rehtaeh's body then pushes her hand off her breast and begins massaging it. I dip my left finger inside her sopping wet pussy while my tongue slides up and down her slit. She is moaning and groaning, her body moving all over the bed. Ready to taste Shayla's peach, as she calls it, I slide between her legs and start licking up her juices. She grabs my head and presses it firmly against her pussy. My tongue dances inside her moving up and down her slit, alternating between her hood and dipping in her walls. The scent of her pussy is intoxicating. I find myself grinding my hips against the bed. Shayla, apparently wanting more control, pushes me onto my back, next to Rehtaeh and straddles my face. She drops her hips down and grinds her pussy against my face, wiping her juices all over my cheeks. I slip my tongue inside her and allow her to work her pussy against my tongue. She spends time with my tongue pressed against her clit then raises her hips and places her vagina against my tongue. Rehtaeh repositions herself and straddles my hips. I feel an extreme hot, wetness slide down over my hard dick. I gasp into Shayla's pussy and hear her moan. Rehtaeh lets a long moan flow from her lips as she slowly slides down the length of my pole. Christmas Trip with the Cousins Ch. 03 "Condoms. Condoms!" I scream, into Shayla's crotch. "Please get the condoms out of my jeans." I plead to Rehtaeh. Thankfully, she slides off of me and digs into my jean pockets on the floor. She opens the box of condoms and pulls an individual condom out of the box. She tears open the wrapping and climbs back onto the bed. I do my best to look down and watch her roll the condom over my erect dick. When she is finished, she leans down and takes my balls in her hand and gently squeezes and rolls them in her hands then blows warm air over them. I moan deeply against Shayla's clit, causing her body to shudder and grind hard against my face. Rehtaeh climbs back on top of me and slides my dick in her glorious vagina one more time. I she is facing away from my head, leans back and supports her weight with her hands planted behind her on the mattress. She starts by grinding her hips in circles then begins bouncing up and down on my dick. After a few times, I learn her rhythm and begin grinding my hips, slamming my dick into her pussy. "Ohhhhh God." Rehtaeh moans. "Your big dick fills me and makes me feel sooooo good." she exclaims. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck! OH FUCK!!" Shayla exclaims over and over as she rides my tongue. My hand are on her chest, groping her breasts as she uses my tongue for her pleasure. I can feel her inner walls flexing against my tongue as it dips inside her vagina. Her gyrations grow faster and faster and I can tell she is getting close to an orgasm. Rehtaeh continues to slide up and down my pole. I want to see my dick sliding in and out of her pussy but my cousins are blocking my view. Thankfully, the condom reduces my pleasure and allows me to have sex with my cousin longer. Her pace is becoming frantic and I can tell she is close to having an orgasm as well. The foreplay at the dance club and my touching their body for the past thirty minutes has primed their bodies and gotten them all hot and bothered. Shayla plants her hands against the wall and leans against it as she grinds hard and fast against my tongue, positioning her clitoris for maximum stimulation. I slide my hands down to her waist, grab hold and take control of her hips. I move her hips in rhythm with my hips so that we are all moving in one fluid motion. I roll her hips and dip my tongue between her asshole, licking around the edge. Her body jumps and she lets out a squeal. She immediately rolls her hips forward and places my tongue against her clit once more. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she exclaims each time she exhales. "Lick my clit. Don't stop." she says in a commanding voice. I roll my tongue around her hard clitoral hood, dipping it inside on occasion and feel her juices flowing down my chin. Just before she comes, I feel a flood of juices flow over my face. The juices are clear and look like water. It is at this moment that I realize she is a squirter. Her juices squirt over my face for a few seconds, pause for a moment then start squirting again. The pattern reminds me of a man trying to squeeze the last stream of piss out when he has to pee really bad and has been holding it for awhile. Shayla rolls off my face and collapses on the bed next to me, her head at the bottom of the bed. My concentration turns to Rehtaeh who is riding my dick. I reach up, grab her shoulder and pull the top of her body down on top of my chest. Her legs are bent underneath her as she is folded backwards. I continue to thrust my hips, pushing my dick inside her, but she is not able to reciprocate the actions in this position. I reach around her body and take her breasts in my hands, pinching her nipples and fondling her breasts as I pound my raging hard dick inside of her. "Ahhhhhhh" she moans as I pinch her nipples. "Give me more." Wanting to give her more, I let go of her body then then slide her underneath me and push her legs up into the air. She grabs her ankles and holds her legs wide open. I lean in and kiss her, letting her taste the remnants of her cousins juices that are still on my lips as I slide my throbbing dick between her legs once more. I lean back onto my knees then move forward until my knees are up under her thighs. I place the head of my dick at the entrance of her vagina and watch as I slowly slide it inside her. Watching my dick slide in and out of her vagina while her hips grind against me is a sight I never thought I would see in my lifetime, but a beautiful sight none the less. Her breasts bounce with each thrust of my hips. The look of me pleasing her in her facial expressions is all that I could ever want. The two previous orgasms earlier in the day and the condom have decreased my sensitivity and allow me to have intercourse with her for a long time. The intense sensations on the end of my penis feel great. I want this to last forever. Her body is full of sweat, but she doesn't appear to be close to an orgasm so I reach down and begin massaging her clit with my thumb. Her body immediately jumps. She lets out a loud squeal, followed by a long, low moan. Rehtaeh's feet fall to the bed and her hips leap off the bed like she was struck by lightning. It is apparent her clit is very sensitive and the key to unlocking her orgasm. I slide my thumb down and collect her juices as they drip down her inner thighs. Using her own juices as a lubricant, I spread the juices over her clitoris hood. Her juices allow my hand to move easier over her hood and reduces the friction. Her inner walls are going spastic now, milking my hard dick with all their might. Her hips begin to thrust hard against my hips. I do my best to keep my thumb resting on her clit as her body thrusts against my banging hips. Her moans are flowing freely now and fill the room with erotica. Shayla, who has been sitting back observing, places a hand on Rehtaeh's stomach and begins moving it in large circles. Obviously aroused and wanting to get involved, she leans in and begins kissing Rehtaeh on the side of the neck. Her hand moves up Rehtaeh's stomach and begin gliding over breasts. "I am going to come. Yessssssss." Rehtaeh moans. I make a few more thrusts deep inside the clenching inner walls of her vagina as her orgasm washes over her body. The hours of foreplay and sensory overload give me the strongest orgasm that I can remember having. My body collapses on top of my cousin, warn out and spent. I can feel my dick still throbbing inside Rehtaeh. Her inner walls are still squeezing from the after effects of her orgasm. She wraps her arms around me and holds me close. I feel Shayla's finger nails begin to move lightly up and down my back. Reataeh gives me a long kiss then says, "That was awesome. Thank you so much." "No, thank you two. Never in my wildest dreams would I have ever imagined this with you two. You are both absolutely gorgeous." I say as I slide off the side of the bed. "I am off to shower." After washing my body clean, I dry off, put on my briefs and t-shirt. I notice the light is off in the spare bedroom and it is silent as I walk through the darkness into the family room. My cousin Samantha is curled up in a fetal position on the couch, fast asleep. I can only see faint shadows of her face. I kneel down before her and listen to her soft, rhythmic breathing. My eyes soak up the genuine beauty of her face as she sleeps. I find her bra and jeans beneath me knees as my hands move to the ground and help me to stand up. The thought of her wearing nothing but a loose t-shirt and panties intrigues me and makes me smile. Samantha's body is covered, her legs sticking out through the bottom and shoulder sticking out from the top of a throw blanket. I slide in between her and the back of the couch, sliding one hand underneath her body just below her armpit and resting the other on her hip. My body is drained and full of exhaustion as I close my eyes. I hold my cousin, who is only two years younger than I, in my arms. She adjusts her body in her sleep, straightening her legs to make room for both of us on the oversized couch. I pull her hips close to me until our bodies are touching and close my eyes. It is still dark out when I wake. The feeling of arousal is already present. I sense movement around me and feel a warm sensation in my groin region. It takes me a few seconds to gather my whereabouts then I realize that a hand is stroking me. I open my eyes and look around, trying to remember where I am. It doesn't take long for me to remember that I am on the couch, spooning with Samantha. Her body is still facing away from me with her shoulders pressed against my chest. Her lower body has separated from my body however and the space between us has been filled with her left hand. Her left hand is slowly stroking my dick through my underwear. With the hand that is underneath her body, I slide it underneath her shirt and place my forearm over her right breast and palm the left one in my hand. "Good morning." I whisper into her ear. "Looks like someone is excited." Samantha turns her head toward me and whispers back, "After hearing all that moaning coming from the other room earlier, how could I not be?" I kiss her softly on the back of the neck a few times before my kisses change into me sucking on her neck. My right hand slowly begins to knead her breast as she slowly strokes me. My left hand, which is resting on her hip, moves under the blanket and slips between her legs. She lifts her left leg a few inches, giving me access to her ass and vagina. My index and middle finger slide up and down her crotch. I can feel the warmth of her pussy and asshole through her panties. For several minutes, she softly strokes me and I lightly run my fingers over her labia and asshole. Our breathing has started to grow heavier as our bodies are warming up like a fire which grows hotter with each passing minute. My mind has envisioned what it would feel like to have sex with her for the past day. Truth be told, it is something that has crossed my mind a few times since we were teenagers but, it was never something that I had meditated on because she is my cousin. The slow stroking of my penis is working me up into a frenzy. The tip of my dick is a little sensitive and numb from all the action in the past 12 hours, but she is making me feel wonderful inside. Samantha's breasts are so soft and squshy in my hand. I could play with them forever. She stopped breast feeding her daughter just a few months ago and I wonder if they are still sensitive. She has not said anything to make me think she is not enjoying me kneading them so I continue. My two fingers begin to detect wetness on her panties just between the bottom of her vagina and her asshole. I press against the wetness, pushing her panties slightly between her vagina as my finger dips inside her. Samantha lets out a long sigh. Our bodies are primed and ready for more action so I begin to pull her panties down her hips. Samantha takes hold of my hand and stops me. "I am conscious of my body since having my child. Can you just slide my panties to the side?" she asks. I tell her, "You are and always have been beautiful. You have no reason to be self conscious." "Thank you..." she says, "but I don't want you to see my stretch marks." "Alright." I reply, then pull her panties to the side. I slide my had dick through the hole in the front of my briefts. Samantha strokes my bare penis a couple times. The heat of her skin on my bare penis is intense and makes it jump a time or two. I slide her hand up to her hips then guide my head to the entrance of her vagina. Entering her from behind while we both rest on our sides is exciting for me. The tightness of her legs pressed together around my hard dick is amazing. I cannot believe how tight she feels after having three kids. Perhaps she is receiving assistance from the position we are in, but I am happy none the less. I moan softly into her ear and say, "God, your pussy feels so good." She moans in return and says, "Your dick feels wonderful inside me. I have wanted this all night. I was dreaming of you inside of me and that is what woke me up." "MMM" I moan into her ear. In my mind, I can envision the image of my hard dick inside her vagina with her lips pressed together by her closed legs. I can see her full, swollen lips swollowing my swollen dick. My dick slides slowly inside her vagina. Her inner walls grab hold of me ever few seconds, helping me go deep inside her honey pot. I use my free hand to reach over her hips and hold her stomach. She intertwines her fingers with mine as I hold her close to me. Our breathing increases drastically as our excitement moves to another level. "Crap. I don't have a condom on." I exclaim as I momentarily freeze and begin to panic. Samantha quickly replies. "It is okay. I am fixed. No more kids for me." "Whew" I exclaim in relief. If nothing else, the thought and panic lowered my arousal which will allow me time to build it back up. I close my eyes and watch our moving bodies in my mind. The scent of her arousal in my nose, the soft moans and sounds of her heavy breathing in my ears, the touch of her warm skin in my hands and the joyous sensations of her hot pussy around my dick combine to give me a complete experience. The mystery of not seeing her naked adds a layer of excitement. I will always wonder what she looks like under those clothes, but I don't need to know. Enjoying the touch of her body and having intercourse with her are suffice. Our hips slowly drift apart then come back together as we have slow, steady intercourse. The slow, controlled movements of our bodies are a welcome pace for the early morning. Samantha adjusts her body and turns slightly toward me. Her new position gives me access to her other breast with my right hand. I begin massaging her right breast, which was pressed against the couch. My lips softly kiss the nape of her neck after using my face to push her long hair away from her neck. Samantha cringes her neck for a brief moment as my lips touch her skin. She moans, almost sounding like a whine. She guides my hand that is on her stomach down inside her panties and places my fingers on her mound. She holds my motionless fingers there for a few moments before gasping, "touch me". "Tell me how you would like me to touch you." I say in a seductive voice, wanting to hear it from her mouth. "Touch me down there. I am aching and want you to play with my clit." "Mmmm" I moan into her ear. "That sounds great." "Like this?" I say as I slide two fingers over the tip of her hood while continuing to slide my dick in and out of her vagina. "Uh huh." she moans softly. "That feels good." I rest my hand on her clitoral hood and let the movements of her rocking body create the friction. The gentle touch and minimal movements are not enough for her. She grinds her hips toward my hand in an attempt to achieve more pressure. I move my hand in one small circle then stop. She lets out a long, deep moan. "Don't tease." she pleads. The urge to thrust harder and faster burns inside of my but I concentrate on continuing to move my hips in a nice slow, steady pace. Samantha's hips are now starting to press against me as I push toward her body. I can tell her excitement is starting to boil as well. "This feels sooooooo good." Samantha moans as my finger makes soft and slow, small circles gently on the tip of her hood while my hips thrust against her butt cheeks. "You make me want to keep doing this forever." I moan in her ear. "Mmm." she moans. After a few deep breaths, she continues, "Me too. Say you won't stop." "Does your husband make you feel this way?" I ask, probing her mind. "Unt uh." she gasps. "He goes fast like a piston. Don't get me wrong, it feels great, but he doesn't have a slow speed." Samantha reaches back and puts her free hand on my ass and helps push my hips into her as our movements slowly start to increase. I roll her hard nipple between the first nuckle of my middle and index fingers on my right hand and start putting more pressure against her clit. We could probably go for hours at this pace before reaching orgasms, but I am intent to move a little faster. Not wanting to greatly increase our speed and keep a controlled motion, I gently increase the speed of my hips. The feeling of Samantha's tight, inner walls squeezing in a rhytmic manner feels delightful and excites me. I pull my dick most of the way out of her vagina and pause for a moment. Next, I push just a couple of inches inside her and pause for a second. I repeat this two more times to mix things up. Samantha releases a loud moan when I finally push my hard dick all the way back inside her. The moan is loud enough that I fear it may wake up the rest of the house. "Oh God." she moans. "Did you like that?" I ask, knowing the answer. "Yesss." she moans. "Keep going deep inside of me. It feels so good." I slide my fingers down inside of her lips then glaze her clit with her juices. Her moans are growing louder and more frequent. Her hips are starting to pick up pace as well. I quit pushing my hips and allow her to push her vagina against my dick for a little while. "Shhhhh." I whisper into her ear. "You are going to wake everyone up." Between her heavy breathing she sighs, "Sorry." As much as I try to keep the steady pace, my hips and mind eventually give way to my horniness and desire. Samantha's vagina feels too good to not increase the pace. Her hips are moving faster anyways, encouraging me to push faster and harder. While kissing her on the back of her ear, I start thrusting with more dedication. "Yes, yes, yes." Samantha moans. "Feels so good. Don't stop. Please don't stop!" I can feel the semen in my testicles starting to travel North. Our bodies have stopped swaying back and forth and are now dancing in the dark. We are both breathing quick, heavy breaths. Samantha tries to stifle her moans, burying her mouth into the pillow. I move both of my hands down to her hips and use them to help me thrust hard against her. My hips are now slamming against her ass as my dick slides between her pussy lips. "I am going to come." I exclaim inside her ear. "Yessssssssssssssss." she whines as if she is sobbing. After a couple more frantic thrusts against her body, a hot rush of fluids quickly move from the base of my dick until they reach the head. My semen pauses just a fraction of a second before jumping out of the tip of my dick, spraying deep inside of her. "Oh god. Oh god." I moan as my orgasm washes over me. My body locks in a straight line position as the orgasm washes over me. Samantha's hips continue to grind against me, riding my dick for a few more thrusts until her body quivers against me. I pull her body against me and hold her tightly as her orgasm washes over me, her inner walls milking my dick for every last drop. When Samantha's orgasm begins to wane, she slides her vagina off my shrinking dick and rolls toward me. I cannot help but smile ear to ear. She has a huge smile on her face as well and leans in giving me a long, wet kiss for several seconds. She breaks the kiss and says, "I will be right back. I have to use the restroom." I lay on the couch trying to regain my composure as she disappears for a few moments. When she returns, she has a wet wash cloth that she has ran hot water over. She reaches between my legs and washes my groin area clean. When she is finished, she climbs onto the couch and faces me. I pull her close and wrap my arms around her, holding her tight. She gives me several kisses while reaching between us with her right hand. She slides her panties to the side and inserts my semi-hard dick inside her vagina. "I want to sleep with you inside of me." she states. "Goodnight." I give her one more series of quick kisses then reply, "Goodnight." Christmas Trip with the Cousins Ch. 03 Her body rises and falls with the calmness of her breathing as I hold her tight. The warmth of her body feels comforting. I can feel her heart beating against my chest as I close my eyes and fall back to sleep. There is no place in the world I would rather be than on this couch, holding my beautiful cousin close to me and being surrounded by a house full of gorgeous cousins anyone would be happy to be with. For once, good luck has shone upon me and given me a CD that has changed my life and will forever change the life of my cousin's significant others. Tomorrow, we will head back to my hometown and rejoin the rest of my extended family. I have a feeling that things between all of us will never be the same, but we will see how they act once the twelve hours have passed and the effects of the CD have worn off. I tell myself that we will not listen to the CD on the way home tomorrow as I feel myself falling into a deep sleep. Christmas Trip with the Cousins Rehtaeh stands up from the couch and makes her way over toward Shayla and I. She sits on my free knee and leans back in the same position as Shayla. I now have two of my young, beautiful cousins sitting on my lap and leaning against me. Shayla is the most distant of my cousins, being the daughter of my eldest first cousin. The girls start play fighting with each other, moving back and forth and pushing each others shoulders. All this commotion causes their bodies to move back and forth on my lap and causes their upper bodies to bump and rub into me. I begin to freak out as my dick starts growing hard from the contact of their bodies rubbing and moving against it. I immediately try to get them off my legs but it is no use. I wonder if they are doing this on purpose or if they are oblivious to the effects it is having on me. They both have men in their lives and have for awhile so they should know how men react to the touch of women. With each passing second, I could feel my dick growing harder. I wrapped an arm around each of my cousins, holding them by the stomach as they continued to push and shove each other as if they were playing King of the Mountain. Surprisingly, neither of them made notice of the stick pressing up against the outside of their legs. Not helping the situation, I could feel their breasts bumping into my arm as they wrestled around. A minute or so passed before I had to get away. "Enough you two." I exclaimed. Rehtaeh turned toward me and wrapped her right arm around me. "I am sorry. Were we being too rough. I will make it up to you, just let me know what I can do for you." I could not speak the thought that was in my mind in my aroused state and my mind had no other suggestions at this moment so I said nothing. Shayla turned toward me as well, giving me puppy dog eyes. I could not stand to look into her eyes so I moved my eyes down, but that was no better. Staring me in the face, only a few inches away, were her perfectly formed breasts. "Okay, time to get off my lap." I said, nudging them off of me. "Oh wow. I didn't realize we were doing that to you." Shayla said, after standing up and turning toward me. Her eyes were pointed directly at my crotch. I immediately crossed my legs and placed my hands on my lap. Embarrassment took hold of me as I felt my face start to turn red. Rehtaeh had also looked down to my crotch. She leaned toward me and I watched as her hand was moving right toward my crotch. I didn't know what she was doing, but she scared me to death for a split second before she took one of my hands and started pulling me up off the recliner. "Come on. Let's go sit outside." she said to me. "Umm. I have to use the restroom first and then I think I am going to go help prepare dinner." I replied. Quickly, I rushed to the small bathroom, determined to rid of my erection and get rid of my excitement, at least for the time being. I closed the door behind me and tried to lock it. The lock to the door did not match up correctly so I could not lock it. I dropped my pants and sat down on the toilet seat and started stroking myself feverishly. It would not take long to finish myself off in this state. After about ten seconds I heard a knock on the door. Instantly, I froze. A second later I heard the door knob start to move. I quickly covered myself with my hand and leaned forward as the door started opening. "Oh! I am sorry. I knocked and didn't hear an answer so I thought the bathroom was empty." Sandra said. There was no doubt she saw the look of horror on my face as my wide eyes looked at her in desperation. Just as she was turning away, I saw her eyes glance down toward my crotch. "I will come back." her words rushed out of her mouth. "I am done. Just give me a second." I said, not knowing why I said such a thing. Standing up, I tucked my hard-on into my pants and zipped them up then flushed the toilet as if I were using it. I washed my hands with soap then exited the restroom. This restroom situation was going to cause many more issues, I could already tell. Melonie and Samantha are seasoning the cleaned chicken and placing it on a metal oven pan as I enter the galley kitchen. The entrance to the kitchen is in the Northeast corner and the entrance to the dining room is on the Southwest corner of the kitchen. There are is a fridge, dishwasher and a small "L" shaped counter on the East side of the kitchen. The stove, sink and longer counter are on the West side of the kitchen with just enough room to walk in between them down the center. I grab the bag of carrots, a cutting board and a knife then stand next to Samantha. After a few seconds of watching me slowly cut the carrots Samantha begins to giggle. "Let me show you a quicker way to cut the carrots." Samantha says as she stands directly behind me, pushing her body against the back of my body. She slides her arms underneath mine and takes the carrot and knife out of my hands. I lift my hands up into the air and watch as she quickly chops the carrot. I try to gather her technique but my horny body and dazed mind can do nothing but concentrate on her crotch and breasts which are pressing against my back side. "Got it." I say and try to emulate her actions. Samantha laughs again. "Good enough, I guess." After I finish chopping up the carrots and broccoli for the salad, I combine the vegetables and lettuce in a big metal bowl. The kitchen is too crowded so I excuse myself and to the front porch outside where Rehtaeh, Shayla, Sandra and Katherine are chatting. "Well, I am going to go take a shower and wash my stinky body before dinner." Katherine announces. I wait for her to stand up then take a seat in the rocking chair where she was seated. Shayla is explaining a video game that she plays all the time to Rehtaeh. I know nothing about the video game so I sit back and listen. Sandra is sitting on the porch step looking down the road. I am bored so I moved next to her on the porch step. "I am sorry again." Sandra says, blushing. "It is okay. I should have answered quicker." I reply. She gives me a hug and says she will make it up to me. I wonder why everyone keeps saying that. Just then, I start thinking about the CD we listened to today. Quickly, I jog to the van and grab the empty sleeve that the CD arrived in and start reading the information on it. On the back right hand corner there is a number for the music mix company. I pull out my cellphone and dial the number on the back of the sleeve. The phone rings several times before I hear a male voice answer. "Yes, I purchased one of your mix CD's over the internet yesterday and there seems to be a problem with the CD." I tell the man on the other end of the line. "What kind of problem, sir?" he inquires. "Well...there is this "snake charmer" kind of music that plays three times in between songs. It doesn't sound like it should be there and it seems to put the females in some sort of trance." "Oh!" the man says, pausing for a few seconds. "I am afraid you received one of the recalled CD's." "Why were they recalled?" I ask. "Umm...well...it seems that there was a mix up on a hundred of the CD's we mixed. Part of our hypnotism audio accidentally got mixed with our dance music audio." "What type of hypnotism audio?" "We had an order for obedience therapy. Subliminal messages were overlayed on top of relaxation music for a client of ours. The reason the females are responding is because women have more intuitive hearing and can pick up higher frequencies than men. This subliminal message was recorded at the frequency that only women can pick up on." "I see." I answer, intrigued. "We can send you a full refund for your purchase and send you out a correct version of the dance music CD with no shipping cost if you would like sir." I move around to the rear of the van for a little more privacy. Wanting to know more, I quietly ask, "What kind of message does this subliminal audio give to the females?" "Well sir, it programs them to be obedient, loving and subservient. It also tells them that they are to fix any wrong doings that they have done to men." Everything is starting to make sense to me now. I begin understanding why my cousins have been acting different today. Them touching me and stating they will make it up to me is all coming together. "How long does this last?" I prod. The man on the other end of the line says, "About 12 hours my friend. I am sorry you received the incorrect CD in error. What is your name and I will pull up your order?" "There is no need to ship me a new CD." I quickly say. "I will keep the one I have." I quickly hang up the call and move around to the front of the van. Things could get very interesting tonight.