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Kapitel 3927: FUN SEX WITH MY FAMILY

was a 19 year old virgin until my favorite aunt gave me a birthday pity fuck. That sort of turned my world around, in a good way. Details later but first a little background.

My grandfather is an evangelist. He's conducted crusades all over the world. My father followed in his footsteps. Together they now head a mega church in central California. Our family lives in a gated compound on a hill overlooking a university that Grandpa also established. The opposite side of the campus stands the church where they hold court.

Until my early teens we led sort of a normal life. As Grandpa's international celebrity grew, he began to attract paparazzi and threats from some crazies that led to creating the family compound and adding a security detail. Inside the compound surrounding a spring fed pond are the homes of my grandparents, my mother Malana's older sister Kieli and her daughter Cindi and of course ours. Also, there's a security office, a recording studio, a print shop and a couple of guest houses.

We moved into the compound shortly after my 13th birthday. Me, my sister Becki, 2 years older and my cousin Cindi, 6 months younger, were then introduced to the rules which would govern us thereafter. We were never to enter an unfamiliar room or building unless security had first checked it out, we were never to be in a room of mixed company with the door closed. We would not be allowed outside the compound unless accompanied by security personnel. No one would be allowed entry into the compound without being vetted by security.

We were assured that these steps were for our own protection as well as to avoid any possibility of scandal for the ministry. At first us kids treated it as a lark, trying to beat the system. That didn't last long as we became more isolated. Imagine if you will, inviting friends over for a play day. First, we had to submit a request, the invitee and their family faced background checks and searches before being allowed in. It didn't take long for visits to dry up. Home schooling increased our isolation.

Becki, Cindi and I called ourselves the three amigos. We spent all our time together. We jogged together, swam together, played basketball and other games together, studied together. We were best buddies. Everything we did was under the watchful eye of SECURITY, around the clock bodyguards. Most of whom treated us like potential criminals. Along the way we did luck into a few that treated us well.

Atypical is a nice word to describe our family, dysfunctional is probably more accurate. All of our nurturing and love came from our mothers. Our grandparents were constantly traveling, we rarely saw them. I never saw my parents argue, I just rarely saw them together. Dad lived downstairs in his bedroom and office. Mom and us kids lived upstairs.

My mother's older sister Kieli lived next door, but her and mom rarely spoke. Their younger sister Lani is a successful actress. She lives on the coast with her current girlfriend. Her career and relationships didn't endear her to Dad and Grandpa.

My mother and her two sisters are Polynesian, born in Hawaii. They are beautiful, dark haired, with rich spotless, smooth and slightly tanned skin. Their delicate facial features and deep brown eyes are stunning.

What can I say about my sister and cousin? Like me both are blond, blue eyed with fair skin. They are pretty, smart, fun to be with, they love the outdoors, are athletic, enjoy physical activity. Becki is an extrovert, Cindi a little shy, she is the more thoughtful of the two and the more sensitive.

Bec and I are like two peas in a pod. extemporaneous, adventuresome, free spirits. "I dare you" and "Hey, watch this" are our battle cries, also why we bear numerous scars, sport broken bones (both our noses, and her an arm, me a leg). No matter the designer label, on us, our attire tends to look like Goodwill chic. Cindi on the other hand always looks well put together, while fun and active she tends to be more deliberate and cautious.

We were all home schooled through high school, Cindi and I are in our second year and Becki is a junior at the family university. The first few semesters were OK, subjects were interesting, most professors were boring. It was fun being in real classrooms, watching the girls in their sundresses and sandals, and sometimes shorts. Of course, our security discouraged any close contact. That all changed with the Covid lockdown. All students were sent home. Now we attend virtual classes.

Growing up, none of us ever had a real date. We tried a few times but with security requirements, it was never successful. I was a late bloomer. I had started college before I really became aware that girls were, well girls. I started to notice that their butts moved interestingly when they walked, there were fascinating lumps under their t-shirts, their skin was smooth and yummy looking.

I did spend some time studying the female anatomy on-line. But my first real life sexual experience came recently. Growing up, Aunt Lani always treated each of us to a fun excursion on our birthdays. With her we've helicoptered, parasailed, windsurfed, watched movies being filmed on location as well as enjoyed trips to Disneyland and other fun locations. Now that we're older she often treats us to a shopping trip and fine dining. Whatever the treat for the day, it's always just the celebrant and her.

My last birthday, my 19th, she was filming in Europe so couldn't make it back to the states. After returning, she reserved a guest house in the compound for a late celebration. We amigos met her car at the gate as she arrived and excitedly greeted her. We helped unload the car in between hugs, kisses and a lot of laughing.

Lani invited the whole family to join her the first evening. Only us three kids and Mom showed up. Once settled in, she distributed hand selected gifts for each of us. Then announced plans for the evening.

"Since we can't go to a restaurant, I'm bringing the restaurant to us. A chef and staff will be here shortly to prepare a gourmet feast. I brought some special wine from France that I think you're all old enough to enjoy. Afterwards I thought we'd enjoy some music and dancing to a great little trio, that'll also be joining us. What do you all think?"

"As long as we're with you it'll be great."

"Tomorrow Is Gene's day, he and I'll celebrate his belated birthday with a special treat I have in mind."

We all enjoyed the special meal and wine, watched a preview of her latest film then enjoyed the trio on the deck.

The next morning, I was up at dawn. I knocked on her door as the sun was peeking over the trees.

She answered in a short white plush robe. "My aren't you up early."

She kissed me on the cheek, as we walked to the kitchen she said, "Have a seat at the bar while I fix us some breakfast."

I grabbed a cup of coffee. We replayed last evenings events as she cooked. I couldn't keep my eyes off her pretty legs and feet. We enjoyed a hearty breakfast then cleared the table, loaded the dishwasher and moved to the den.

Sitting next to me with her legs tucked under, she said, "Today is your day, what would you like to do?"

"Just spending time with you is special."

She leaned over and brushed my lips with hers.

"That's so sweet."

"Sorry I missed your actual birthday, I've never been this late before, but I think you'll like my gift."

With her hand on mine, "I've watched you grow up and feel bad that you've not lived a normal life. There are so many things you should have experienced by now. As my gift, I want to give you some of those experiences today."

"Really, like what?"

"Like necking, making out and petting, and other fun growing up stuff."

"You mean we're going to make out? You and me?"

"Yeah, if you'd like. I know I'm a lot older and I'm your Aunt, but it could be fun, for both of us. Have you ever thought about kissing me, really kissing?"

"Actually, I've thought about you a lot lately."

Blushing, I added, "And not just kissing."

"Well let's start with a kiss."

She pulled me close, touched her lips to mine then pushed her tongue in my mouth, darting around inside. I followed suit and explored the inside of her mouth. Our tongues touching was incredible.

We kept at it for a long time finally she pulled back and said, "What'd you think?"

"Wow, let's do it some more."

"OK, but this time, you can feel me up. Rub my breasts while we kiss."

My hands rubbed and squeezed through her robe, while our lips and tongues were together. At one point, she moved my right hand down between her bare legs, my heart was about to explode. Then she placed her hand on my crotch. I was tingling all over, slightly shaking.

She began licking my eyes, nibbling at my ears then licked my neck and adams apple. I was so hot I thought I'd burst into flames. We continued to rub each other as I in turn licked her face, throat and top of her chest. She guided my hand under the robe across her firm belly to those mysterious mounds as she continued stroking my cock through my pants.

We kissed and sucked each other's tongues for a while then she stood up and dropped the robe. She helped me pull my shirt and pants off. Both in just our underwear, we moved to the bedroom where she straddled me and pulled my hands to her chest guiding my fingers under her bra. She rubbed my nipples as I massaged her tits, soon she led my right hand to her panties and pushed a finger inside.

I touched a patch of light fur and felt her dampness. I traced her wet slit with a finger, pushed inside. My finger felt on fire. She inserted her finger from the opposite side, we rubbed wet fingers inside her until she pulled them out, inserting hers in my mouth as she sucked mine. I kept staring at the dark patch on her panties. She pulled her panties aside and for the first time I looked at a real live pussy. I felt wetness at the head of my dick.

She slid off to the side, lying next to me she put her hand under my shorts and played with my erection while we kissed.

She pulled my shorts down and said, "Oh, very nice."

She kissed and licked my hard-on for a bit then removed her bra and panties. She stuck her finger in her pussy then into my mouth again.

"Do you like how I taste."

"Oh, yes?"

"Then you'll love this."

She sat on me and lowered her pussy to my mouth, "Lick it and tell me what you think."

After a while she turned around, her pussy still on my face and started licking my erection. With my hands on her butt, I pulled her so tight to my face I could hardly breathe. She started sucking me. I wanted it to last forever but quickly came in her mouth. She continued to lick me as I sucked her pussy. She attempted to roll off, but I held her tight. Soon, she started shaking and whimpered.

As she relaxed, she kissed me and said, "I certainly didn't expect that. You just made me come. You're a natural pussy eater."

We laid together for a while then she said. "Let's take a break You need some fluid."

Walking naked to the kitchen she poured us another cup of coffee and grabbed us a couple of cinnamon rolls. Sitting next to her at the bar, I rubbed her legs and stared at her tits and pussy while we ate. I started to get hard again.

She touched my growing erection and said, "I think it's ready."

As she led me to the bed, she asked, "What's today's date?"

"The 24th."

"You'll remember that date the rest of your life."

She laid me back on the bed and sat on my legs.

Gazing into my eyes she said, "The basic position would have you on top of me, but I want you to be able to see your dick enter me, so I'm going to sit on you."

She kissed the head then slowly sat down on my hard-on. Watching my dick disappear inside her was the most amazing thing I'd ever seen, and the feeling was intense, beyond belief. She slowly moved up and down. I couldn't take my eyes off her pussy lips as I slid in and out.

Again, I came much quicker that I wanted, she inserted her finger inside and wiggled it against my softie. I reached for her tits and rubbed them, squeezing her nipples. She leaned forward with her globes over my mouth. I licked and sucked them, my soft prick still inside her. After a while she raised up releasing me.

She wrapped her hands around my softie and slowly jacked it, licking drops of cum from the tip.

She smiled, "I think you need to start breathing again. We'll come back to this later. Now let's shower and take a ride."

As she stood up, she rubbed her panties over her crotch, then on my face, stuffed them in my mouth, "Yours to keep to remember your first fuck."

In the shower, we washed and played with each other.

As she turned the water off, I asked," "Where we riding to?"

"It's a surprise, I've packed a picnic lunch, we'll eat when we get there."

We drove about an hour, then pulled into a scenic overlook on a hill above a bridge spanning a small ravine. As with most California rivers the riverbed was dry. We enjoyed our lunch while watching a series of bungee jumpers.

She asked, "Ever bungee jumped?"

"No."

"Want to?"

"Seriously?"

"Yes, that's your surprise if you want. We've got appointments in a half hour."

"You going to jump too?"

"If you do."

I gathered up our trash and took it to a trash can.

As I opened the door to get back in, Lani said," Honey, look at your pants, you've got a hard on again."

"Yeah, I know. You make me hard."

"Well, you can't jump like that, get in the back seat."

She got out and sat in the back with me. "Just pull your pants down in case I dribble a little."

With my rod sticking up, she wrapped her hand around it and said, "Certainly don't want you breaking this off."

She sucked it into her warm mouth.

I hated that I came so quickly.

As she swallowed, she grinned and mumbled, "Thanks for dessert."

She licked me clean, hopped out.

Back in the drivers seat she said, "Let's do this."

Riding home with the top down we giggled like little kids replaying our jumps and the rush we felt. Back at the house we hurried to the TV and played the video souvenir of our jumps.

She said, "You screamed louder than I did."

"Did not, you screamed like a girl."

"I am a girl."

"Wow, don't I know."

After watching the film a few times, she looked at the bulge in my shorts and said, "Looks like you're glad to be back. What shall we do now? I'm all yours."

"Can I undress you?'

She held her arms aside and grinned, "Please do."

I hugged her and we kissed. I unbuttoned her shirt, removed it, carefully folding it and laying it aside. I raised her arms over her head and proceeded to lick her arm pits before removing her bra and suckling her boobs. Moving behind her I massaged her tits as I kissed and licked her neck. I tongued her ears and sucked her lobes. I rooted my nose through her hair then slowly licked her shoulder blades then each vertebra from her neck down to the top of her crack.

Laughing, she said, "Maybe we should move to the bedroom."

Next to the bed, I unbuttoned her shorts and sat her on the edge. There I removed her sandals. Taking time to lick her feet and suck her toes. I pulled her pants off and licked the inside of each curvaceous leg from ankle to thigh. Spreading her legs, I rubbed my face over her camel toe, inhaling her woman scent. Pushing the panties aside I kissed her furry patch and ran my tongue up and down her slit. Finally, I pulled the panties down and off.

I rolled her on her stomach. I stared at her lovely ass as I rubbed her legs. Finally, I rubbed my face on her butt cheeks and kissed and sucked each side, then spread them exposing her little puckered hole. I ran my tongue in her crack and focused on that hole, enjoying the ultra-smooth skin there.

She murmured, "I've never had this much attention in my life, you make me feel special."

I replied, "You are special, I just love every inch of you."

"Well, I don't think you've missed too much of it."

I gently rolled her over, laid my penis on her thigh as I sucked her breasts. My dick was leaking, I was trembling, sweating. Then I slowly thrust my dripping dick in her amazing pussy. Once fully inside her she wrapped her legs around me urging me even closer. With my tongue exploring her mouth, I pumped in and out, in and out until I gushed into her. Her fingernails dug in my back as she bit my shoulder. We laid together as I slowly shrunk, still inside her.

After a while, she said, "I want to suck it, now."

I watched as her lips encircled the head and then the shaft disappeared in her mouth.

I said, "I love you."

She replied, "I know. That's cause I'm your first."

We took several breaks but returned to the bed frequently. It was getting late when Mom called and said it was time I came home.

We walked to the door, I said, "Thanks for the most awesome birthday ever. I'll never forget today."

"It was special for me too."

We kissed goodnight.

I slept with her panties over my face.

The next few days were fun replaying the bungee jump with the girls. Obviously, I avoided mentioning the rest of my present, all though Becki kept prodding me for details about what else we did.

Dad liked having our presence at his sermons. It gave him a certain family legitimacy. Twice on Sunday and every Wednesday we would sit front pew in the church. That ended of course with Covid. Now service is conducted in the church parking lot.

This week he was delivering a message to a group of ministers in Dallas. We were expected to attend. We flew into D.F.W., took a limo to a big hotel downtown, were escorted to our rooms. As usual each room was checked by security before we could enter. Mom's room was close to the elevator so was secured first, then next my sister's room. My room was next door to hers.

It was late, I settled in, watched a little TV then went to bed early. In the morning we were all escorted down for breakfast while our rooms were cleaned. Texas was a little more open than California, but we still wore masks going in and out and everything was socially distanced. Upon returning to my room, I noticed the door between our rooms was slightly ajar. I opened it and lightly knocked on the second door.

She asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, is your door unlocked?"

Shortly it opened. We stared at each other and the open door then burst out laughing.

"Can you believe this, our crack security staff didn't check the doors."

"So should we tell someone?"

"No, let's just enjoy being together without anyone looking over our shoulders."

She moved to the couch, sat with her legs tucked under her and motioned for me to sit beside her.

We giggled like little kids and joked about how shocked everyone would be if they saw us now. As we were laughing, she leaned over and kissed me, not on the cheek but mouth to mouth.

I said, "That felt great."

"I know. I haven't had a real kiss in so long, I forgot how nice it is. Let's make out."

This time our tongues did some exploring. I laid back, pulled her on top as we continued to smooch. My breathing quickened. I could feel my heart beginning to pound. Her breasts rose and fell with each shuddering, breath. My hands moved under her blouse, rubbing her bare back, touching her bra strap.

She whispered, "Have you ever fucked?"

"Huh, yes, once just recently. How about you?"

"Once, sort of."

"How do you sort of fuck?"

"It was with a woman, right after my 19th birthday."

"Let me guess, Aunt Lani, right?"

"How did you know? Oh, that was the rest of your birthday present, huh? You actually fucked Aunt Lani?"

"Yeah. She was my first, it was fantastic, she taught me a lot. So, how was it for you? You know, having sex with a woman?"

"Actually, she did most of it. I felt things I'd never felt before. I now play with myself all the time, thinking of her tongue. I know you jack off. I can hear you sometimes at night." said, "I'd like to watch you sometime."

She said, "Maybe someday, if I can watch you."

She stood up pulling me with her. She wrapped arms around me and pulled me close, her mouth covering mine. Her fingers tangled in my hair. For a full minute the world seemed to spin in circles around me.

Then she said, "I dare you to take your clothes off."

"I will if you will."

We both kicked our shoes off. She unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her skirt off. When she undid her bra, I thought I'd faint, her tits were beautiful. I pulled off my shirt and jeans. Standing there in just our underwear we hugged and kissed again. Her tits felt great against my chest.

Then she said, "You go first."

I dropped my shorts. She sighed and touched my erection.

"It's lovely. Bigger than I expected. Does it always look like that?"

"No. It gets hard like this when I get excited."

She ran her fingers over it, pausing at the tip she squeezed it.

Then she slowly rolled her panties down, she had a patch of curly blond hair. I ran my fingers over it. She shivered. I reached my hand under her mound and felt dampness.

She wrapped her hand around my dick and said, "The tip is wet, I want to taste."

She knelt and softly licked the tip, murmured, "Hmm."

I inserted a finger in her wetness then put it in my mouth, "Double hmm."

We moved to the bed, she laid down and opened her legs, slightly spread her pussy lips.

"Do you like looking at me?"

"It's beautiful." I put my face in her crotch and tongued her curly hair then ran my tongue inside her, "And you taste so good."

She was rubbing her tits. Her nipples were standing at attention.

I focused on her clit, circling it with my tongue and softly sucking it. Quickly, she started to shake a little then her legs straightened with a jerk.

She sighed, "Oh, wowee, that was fast."

I continued to suck her juices and she spasmed a couple more times, then I moved up and started tonguing her belly button.

She said, "I want to lick your prick.," then laughed said "Hey, it rhymes, lick, prick. I'm a poet."

I laid beside her and she began licking my balls and dick. Then sucked me inside rolling her tongue around the head.

It didn't take long before I pulled it from her mouth and said, "I'm about to cum."

"Do it in my mouth, I want to taste it."

I came and she swallowed most of it.

"I wondered what it would taste like, I really like it."

She laid on top of me as we kissed and fondled each other.

She said, "That was so much fun. Can we fuck now?"

"Give me a little time and I'll be ready."

With her tongue in my mouth and her warm body on top of me it didn't take long.

I pushed her up as my erection grew and said, "Just sit on it."

She asked, "Should I sit all the way down, put the whole thing inside?"

"Lani did, but just do what feels good to you."

Tentatively she eased down about halfway, paused and then lowered all the way down.

"Ooh, it feels like it's in my stomach."

"Move up and down."

She began slowly raising up and down then began rubbing her tits and pinching her nipples as she picked up the pace. She closed her eyes and began shaking, started crying then fell on my chest. It was all I could take as I squirted inside her.

She continued to tremble and cry.

I said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Oh, you didn't. I just never felt anything that good before. Now I know why people make such a fuss about fucking. This has been wonderful. I want to do it again."

I laughed and said, "Just give me some time and we'll do it as much as you want."

We ordered in for lunch and spent the afternoon leisurely enjoying each other.

That evening we dressed for Dad's speech. Bec wore a little black dress with a pearl necklace and bracelet, black high heels and just enough make-up to highlight her eyes and cheeks. She was stunning. I couldn't take my eyes off her. Whatever happened to my tom-boy sister? Where was I when she became a woman?

After dinner we entered a huge ballroom, sparsely filled with widely separated tables, many of the attendees watched on closed circuit TV in their rooms. The speeches were boring as usual. Finally, Dad concluded, and we were dismissed. Back in our rooms we spent the night in bed together. No heavy sex, just occasional kisses, touches and a lick or two. It was fun just being naked together.

After my present from Lani followed by my hotel experience with Becki, I really started looking at females differently. Mom scurrying around the kitchen in her nightgown, our housekeeper vacuuming in shorts and t-shirt all caused a stirring in my loins. I think I had chronic horniness. I began wearing extra-long shirts to try to disguise my constant hard-on.

I had always thought Cindi was cute, but now I couldn't keep my eyes off her. I kept picturing her naked in my bed. Her smile was the most adorable thing I'd ever seen. I got butterflies in my stomach each time I saw her. I loved just listening to her talk, she's very animated, her hands always in motion. I stared at her skin anytime some was exposed, the nape of her neck, her pierced ear lobes, the dainty hair on her arms, her luscious legs and feet. A glimpse of her and I was in heaven, and hard.

One day after a swim the three of us were lying in the grass watching the clouds lazily moving across the sky. We kept looking for cloud images, first seeing a rabbit then a boat.

I hadn't said anything when Becki asked, "What do you see?"

I replied, "Two beautiful angels stretched out."

"Where?" as they searched the sky.

"Lying next to me."

Becki said, "Corny!"

Cindi put her hand on mine, smiled and moved a little closer, her bare leg touching mine. I watched a drop of water lazily rolling off her shoulder and wished I was that drop. I found it difficult to breathe.

We usually spent some time in the afternoon studying together alternating between our houses. Every couple of weeks the girls would take turns trimming their hair then doing their toenails. I loved watching.

One day Becki said, "Make yourself useful. Come finish painting my toes."

She laid back and raised her knees leaving her feet flat on the bed, "Just go slow, don't make a mess."

My hand was shaking a little as I began slowly and carefully applying color to her sexy little pinkies.

As I capped the bottle, she sat up and said, "Not bad little bro, not bad."

Cindi spoke up, "Come finish mine now."

I thought, it's obviously a conspiracy to keep me hard.

I moved over, my face close to her legs, I could see the little freckles on her knees, the small pores on her shins. I so wanted to run my tongue over them, kiss them. I finally finished her toes. To review my work, she crossed her leg over her knee creating a small bulge in her calf. I leaned in and kissed that bulge, covering up my own bulge.

She smiled and said, "Nice, Cuz, very nice."

I wasn't sure if she was referring to her nails or the kiss.

After our tryst in the hotel Becki and I were anxious to be together again.

She said, "It drives me crazy being close to you but unable to touch, I wish there was some way we could do that again."

"I've been thinking. They just have us brainwashed; I know we're not supposed to be together with the door closed. But security never come inside the house. We'll just wait till Mom is at work and get together."

"What if she comes home early?"

"Hang on, I'll show you."

Returning from my room I showed her a wireless earpiece and small transmitter, "I copped it from security. They use it to monitor movement in the compound. I'll hear if she leaves the studio."

Mom was in charge of the recording studio, Responsible for creating and fulfilling requests for recorded material for the ministry. The next day Mom headed off for work. I showered and entered Becki's room wearing only a robe and my earpiece. She looked up from her computer and giggled as I dropped the robe.

"Oh, this will be fun."

We kissed in between our giggles. Soon we were on the bed, my lips firmly attached to her pussy. We spent a couple of hours messing around. After we had both enjoyed an orgasm, we just laid together snuggling.

We repeated our get togethers a couple of times a week. We laughed and talked as we pleasured each other.

"Oh, that's so good, do it harder, a little lower, yeah just like that."

We learned what each other liked. We became comfortable with each other. After a while I knew exactly what she wanted, the moves that made her moan and gasp and sink her fingers into my back.

I'd drive my tongue inside her till she'd let off a shattering moan, a delightful noise. Then she'd grab my hair and yank to pull me closer. I'd thrust my finger inside her, crooking it and hitting the spot that turned her moans to a long high pitched shrieking orgasm. She'd shudder against me, her legs quaking, then I'd enter her and pump slowly until she'd climax again.

Becki loved tasting her own juices. She said more than once she wished she could eat her own pussy. Usually during intercourse she'd have me pull out and put it in her mouth a couple of times. Going from hot pussy to warm mouth was great for me too. She'd usually come pretty quick and often had multiple orgasms.

She learned how to please me. She became quite inventive in different positions to enhance our encounters.

One day, after a few weeks of our afternoon assignations she said, "You're going to love today. I've wanted to have your whole dick in my mouth for a long time. I've been working to control my gag response. Now I'm going to deep throat you."

"Wow, really?"

"Yes, now remember you'll be in my throat so just take it easy and let me do the work. Tell me if you're going to cum."

With that she licked the entire shaft then slowly started sucking me inside her warm mouth. Inch by inch I watched my dick disappear. Soon I felt it make the turn into her throat. I was shaking as she swallowed a couple of times. Then she pulled it back only to start the trip again. I couldn't control my trembling.

Soon I said, "Here it comes."

She backed off a little as I shot my load in her mouth. She swallowed most of it but some leaked out her lips and down her chin. She laughed out loud, laid on my chest and kissed me wildly.

"Hey I did it, what do you think of that little brother?"

She rolled to the side and laughed again.

With her hand on my dick she said. "I just love this thing."

The girls and I frequently ran or jogged the perimeter road. We had always competed as to who could outrun the others. Now I found myself always wanting to trail behind to watch their cute butts and long legs flexing in front of me. 5 laps of the road are about the same as a 5k. We usually ran it several times a week.

Today it was just Cindi and me. On the 4th lap she turned to watch a squirrel on the fence, tripped and fell.

Immediately she grabbed her left ankle, it was already swelling. Her knee had a big gash that was pouring blood. I bent to help.

Taking off my t-shirt I wiped away the blood and tied it across the wound. She wasn't crying but looked as if she could start. I carefully removed her shoe and gently rolled her sock off. It looked horrible, already turning black and blue.

She asked, "Do you think its broken?"

"I don't know but we've got to get you to your mom."

With that said I picked her up and began carrying her to the print shop. She wrapped her arms around my neck and softly bit my shoulder as we moved along. Her bare legs pressing against my arms and belly made me hard. I felt guilty thinking of her in that way while she was in pain.

Reaching the shop, the receptionist yelled for Kieli. She ran out of her office.

Seeing Cindi's foot and wrapped knee she yelped, "Oh my god what happened?"

Cindi related the event.

Auntie told me, "Don't put her down, we're heading to the ER.

I eased her into the backseat of the car and sat beside her rubbing her hand and telling her everything will be OK. I was hoping. With security leading us, Auntie broke a few traffic laws on the way.

I wasn't allowed inside the ER so spent the time nervously walking up and down the sidewalk. Wearing just a pair of blood stained shorts did draw some attention.

Finally, they came out, Cindi in a wheelchair, her knee bandaged, and ankle wrapped.

I helped her into the car. As we drove, Auntie relayed that she had a high ankle sprain. Her knee required 6 stitches and would probably leave a scar.

Cindi smiled, "This keeps up I'll be looking like you and Becki." then laid her head on my shoulder.

Arriving home, I started to pick her up, she said. "I can walk."

Auntie said, "Not until I get some crutches."

I carried her inside. Auntie led the way to her bedroom, and I laid her on the bed.

After she was settled in Auntie gave me a hug, said, "She needs some rest. Thanks for your help but you need to go home. You're probably worn out too."

I picked up Cindi's hand and kissed it, "If you need anything, anything at all, call me."

"Thanks for being there for me."

Every morning I would visit her. Sometimes Becki would join me. I hated that she was hurt but found myself smiling uncontrollably, just thinking of seeing her. Usually, I'd bring her a little gift. She loved limeade and snickerdoodles. I often brought her a pitcher and fresh from the oven cookies. I'd pick flowers and make small bouquets for her. When I'd arrive, she was usually sitting on her couch in her room.

Aunt kept telling her, "You need to keep that foot elevated, remember RICE, rest, ice, compression, elevation and massage."

I'd sit on one end of the couch; Cindi would lie back and put her feet on a pillow on my lap. She loved to have me massage her feet. With auntie out of the room I would extend my massage to her calves. One morning I carefully raised her foot to my mouth and kissed each toe.

Cindi sighed, "Oohh! That's nice."

Emboldened I started sucking her toes. After that she'd often raise her foot to my face, rub it on my lips. Intense toe sucking would ensue.

After a few days, she began to stand without putting much weight on her foot. The first time she tried she was a little shaky.

She said, "Help me balance."

I started by holding her outstretched hand, then I wrapped my arms around her body. We hugged tightly. I slid my hands lower, grasping the back of her shirt I tugged the hem free then slipped my hands underneath, warm skin against warm skin. She trembled slightly, groaning deep within her throat. The tremor acted like wildfire to the pinpricks of sensation that were sliding along my nerve endings. I wanted to hold her forever but of course Auntie started up the stairs.

In a week or so the swelling had gone down, and it was time to try the crutches. She quickly mastered them walking around her room. One morning she wanted to go outside and get some fresh air.

"Let's go," she said, quickly pulling her hair into a ponytail.

I loved watching her ponytail sweep her shoulder blades as she moved. We walked to the top of the stairs, her on crutches.

She paused, looked at the stairway and said, "Carry me piggyback."

I bent, and she climbed on my back accidently letting the crutches clatter down ahead of us.

Auntie came running at the noise, saw her on my back and said, "You're both crazy. You scared the bejeesus out of me."

Once outside Cindi mounted her crutches and we walked to the pond. She laid back against a tree. I sat holding her feet on my lap.

"Is it feeling better?"

"The pain is less but it still throbs."

Giggling she said, "It helps when you suck my toes."

"I love the way your freckled nose crinkles when you giggle like that."

I looked around, it appeared we were alone, so I sucked each toe in turn.

"I love your mouth on me."

"Me too."

A couple of days later I showed up with a large bouquet of handpicked flowers.

Auntie opened the door and said, "She's still upstairs. Let me get a vase for these."

Cindi was lying on top of the bed in her PJ's. I kissed her good morning and sat, placing her feet on my lap. She raised her good foot to my mouth. I started licking her toes. With her leg elevated I could look through her leg opening and see part of her bare pussy. Watching me stare she reached down and pulled her pants aside exposing a patch of kinky hair and her pink pussy lips.

Grinning impishly, "Can you see better now?"

"Oh yes, gee it's so pretty. Can I touch it?"

Before she could answer, we heard her mom coming up the stairs, I dropped her foot, and she straightened her pants.

Auntie walked in carrying the vase, stopped just inside the door, and said, "Young lady I told you to put some clothes on."

Placing the vase on a table she said, "Gene, wait outside."

I stepped into the hallway and she closed the door. I couldn't hear what was said but their voices were elevated. When the door was again opened, Cindi was wearing shorts and t-shirt, now sitting up on the couch. Her cheeks were red.

Auntie said," I've got to get ready for work. Gene you need to say goodbye."

"Can he carry me downstairs first?"

"OK, but behave yourself and don't drop the crutches."

Cindi smiled and motioned for me to pick her up. In my arms she hugged my neck and planted a wet kiss on my lips. Then pulled her shirt up exposing two pert little tits.

I could only stare, "They're beautiful."

"I like you looking at me."

"I like looking at you. My heart does a happy somersault every time I see you."

We enjoyed a long sloppy wet kiss as I held her tight to me. Then made our way downstairs, her carrying the crutches.

At the landing, I put her down and started to kiss her again but heard Auntie say,

"OK, Gene it's time to leave."

I bussed her cheek and started to walk out.

Cindi said, "After I eat, I'm walking to the pond if you want to join me."

"I'll see you there."

Later at the pond, we walked for a while then she said. "I need to rest a minute."

She stopped at a huge tree and leaned back against the trunk.

I asked, "Is your ankle hurting?"

"No, I just get a little tired walking with these damn sticks."

She slid down to the ground still leaning against the trunk. "That's better."

I sat beside her.

She asked, "Can you see anyone?

I looked around answered, "No."

"Then kiss me."

We enjoyed each other. I moved my hand to her breast as we made out. As I'd find out later, we were being observed.

That evening I got a call from auntie.

She said, "Don't come over here in the morning. Meet me at my office. I'll be expecting you." and abruptly hung up.

Auntie runs the printing operations for the ministry. With more people at home due to Covid the demand for ministry books and materials had exploded. But Covid restrictions made staffing a challenge. It kept Auntie busy.

I spent little time alone with my aunt growing up, I was surprised when she invited me to her office. I arrived the next morning, the door was locked, I knocked. She opened the door inviting me in.

As we walked to her office she said, "We're closed today for maintenance, so we'll be alone."

We sat at her conference table.

She started, "I need to talk to you about your relationship with Cindi. I've already had this conversation with her. You two are becoming way too friendly, I might say intimate with each other. I cannot condone that to continue. You have two choices, either tone it down or I'll have to forbid you to see her. You are cousins, it is not proper for you two to be petting and certainly not in public."

"But I love her."

"Sure, you should love your cousin, but as a cousin. It has to end there. There is a big difference between familial love and romantic love. And I'm sure you're confusing love with lust. It's natural for a young man to be horny. Girls too. But the two of you must control yourselves."

It's not just horny its..."

"Stop right there, I can assure you that what you're feeling is horniness."

With that she slowly unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra.

"Does seeing these make you horny?"

"Yes, of course. They're beautiful, but..."

"Come here and touch them."

She pulled my head against her.

I kissed, licked and sucked her nipples for a while. She stood and removed her skirt then slowly rolled her panties off.

Naked, I saw a light patch of curly brown hair. She rubbed my hand in her crotch. I could feel the dampness.

She moved to the couch, sat down, her legs spread, "Come, take a good look."

I knelt between her and she pulled my head into her pussy.

"That's what a real woman looks and tastes like. You like?"

"Oh yes."

I sucked her puffy lips and tongued her clit. As I played with her clit, it expanded, looked like a miniature ice cream cone, it was fascinating to watch, and fun to suck.

After a while she said, "I bet you're really horny now, take off your clothes."

Standing naked in front of her she said, "Oh my, you have a nice one."

She kissed it and holding it by the tip she licked the underside from the base to the head, then back again. I felt precum oozing. She sucked me for a while then laid down and pulled me on top. She guided me into her wetness. It was hard maintaining our balance on the narrow couch.

She said, "We're going to fall off, get up."

She quickly laid on the hard floor, held her arms out and we resumed.

Pressed against her breasts I attempted to kiss her, but she turned her head away, so I concentrated on my pleasure. I pushed as far inside as I could and slowly backed out a couple of times. Then I let my dick slide up across her engorged clit and back to her slit. The feeling of my dick rubbing her clit was intense.

In and out up and down, I continued. After several cycles she crossed her legs over me digging her heels into my butt. Several more trips sliding over her clit she hugged me tight and drew her fingernails up and down my back.

She started to breathe rapidly, began sucking and biting my shoulder. Soon she began to shake, sometimes with violent jerking spasms, bit me so hard I winced. My last thrust remained deep inside as I pumped my jizz. She continued shaking and holding me tightly.

We laid together until her breathing returned to normal.

Pushing me up she said, "When you're feeling horny remember this. Let me know and we can do this anytime you want. Just promise me you won't have sex with Cindi. Is it a deal?"

I was thunderstruck, just murmured.

An afternoon several days later Auntie called me, "Cindi is sleeping, I gave her a pain pill. Can you come over?"

She was wearing a short robe. As we sat on the couch she asked, "Have you and Cindi been good?"

"Yes."

"That's good, but I'm concerned you're getting horny again."

Sitting back, she allowed the robe to fall open. She was naked. Her nipples were erect as was my dick. Leading me by the hand we tip toed past Cindi's room.

On her bed I began sucking her breasts, then ran my tongue down her belly spending some time on her navel, then on down to paradise. She rubbed my head.

I explored her inside and out then laid on her. I rubbed my dick on her thigh as I sucked her tits and fingered her. She was twisting from one side to the other, her hands gathering the sheets at her sides in knots. I sucked hard on a tit and playfully bit the nipple.

I pumped her with my fingers until she arched her back and shuddered violently. She muffled a cry as she spasmed. Her leg flexed against my back urging me on, her hands cupping my head as I probed her. As my mouth covered her other breast she stiffened, with two fingers inside her my thumb rubbing her sweet spot her eyes rolled back in her head. Every muscle in her body was drawn taunt. Removing my hand, I thrust my shaft in hard.

I pounded her, with a loud gasp she began shaking almost violently, as I came inside her. We laid together breathing hard until we relaxed. Still gasping for air, she scooted down and began playing with my softie. Milking it and rubbing it against her face. After a while she pushed me away and pulled the covers over her.

"You'd better go now. Be quiet, don't slam the door."

Between Becki and Aunt Kieli, I spent a lot of fun time lying against naked flesh. But it did not reduce my horniness. Aunt Kieli said I had testosterone poisoning. I'm embarrassed to say even morning hugs from my mother made me hard. Women's clothing ads made me hard. Almost everything made me hard.

Now I'm not a philosophical kinda person but some nights lying in bed I'd muse about the word love and love-making. I had always "loved" my sister and aunt. I liked them a lot and would do anything for them. Now that I was enjoying their sexual favors, I tried to define this "new' love I felt.

My feelings, and I think theirs, did not measure up to the passionate romantic love one sees in movies or reads about in books. So, what was it? The words that finally satisfied me was mutual lust. Which left me to look forward to true romantic love. My growing feelings toward my cousin led me to hope that passionate romance might lie ahead.

Mom was working a lot, so Becki and I had a lot of time together. One day we were on the bed naked, wrestling. She was athletic and strong; we were pretty evenly matched. At one point I flipped her on her stomach and sat on her legs. She was squirming but couldn't toss me off. I began rubbing her crack with my finger. She relaxed a little, so I bent down and kissed her cheeks and tongued her butt hole. Then pushed the tip of my finger inside, it was so hot and smooth, I started rubbing my dick there.

She said, "Don't even think about it. You can use your finger but not that big thing."

I did finger her ass for a while before she turned over and I entered her.

Cindi was moving better, the swelling gone. I was still visiting her in the mornings and the three of us still studying in the afternoons. She got tired easily, one afternoon she was nodding off as Becki and I left her room.

At the bottom of the stair's Auntie met us and said to Becki, "It's so nice of you to spend time with her it means a lot."

Becki said, "I love her and wish I could do more."

She opened the door for us to leave.

Auntie said, "Gene will you stay a minute? I need some help."

Becki closed the door.

Auntie peeked through the window, watching her walk away. Taking my hand, we went outside and turned toward the print shop.

She said, "We had to close early today."

She led me to her office, the leather couch had been replaced with a futon sofa that opened into a bed.

With the bed open, she asked, "Would you like to undress me?"

My hand trembled as I removed her clothes. Kneeling in front of her I rolled her panties down. As she stepped out of them, she turned with her butt before my face. I pulled her against me and rubbed my face against her butt, licked and kissed each cheek. I spread her, revealing that little puckered hole. I ran my tongue slowly up and down her crevice spending time on the sweet spot. She knelt on the bed with her butt elevated. I continued to lick her until she was very wet.

"Rub your dick where your tongue is."

I rubbed her crack with the head of my dick. Then pushed the tip inside, entered her with slow thrusts. I savored the tightness. Reaching around I began fingering her pussy and rubbing her clit. Soon she began to tremble then shake violently, her legs and arms flailing wildly.

I was at the brink of coming when she collapsed, I was supporting her entire weight with my arms as I shot my load. As I relaxed, I laid her on her side. She was breathing hard, eyes closed, appeared to have fainted. Concerned, I sat by her side and placed my hand on her heart and felt a heavy beat. Just then she opened her eyes looking a little dazed.

"Are you OK? Did you faint?"

"Nah, I'm fine."

I leaned down to kiss her, but she pushed against my chest.

"Have you kept your promise not to sleep with my daughter?"

"Yes ma'am, we haven't."

"Well obviously this is working. Just to be safe I think we should do this more regularly. We don't open the shop on Saturdays. I want you to meet me here at 8, this Saturday. If anyone asks, I'm teaching you to run the printing press. You better leave now but remember, call me if you get horny before then."

Actually, I did call her a few times. Usually, she'd tell me to come on over. She'd lock the door and give me a blow job. She liked to play with my dick afterwards. She liked rubbing it on her face, and licking it, sometimes tried to get her tongue in my slit.

Once I showed up, she was on a conference call. She motioned for me to lock the door then she dropped her skirt and panties. Sitting in her office chair she put one foot on the desk and patted her pussy. I spent some time sucking her wondrous clit. As she started to tremble she thumped me on the head. I backed off. She stood up and leaned over the desk still talking, not missing a beat. I rubbed my dick on her butt hole, she reached back and moved it down to her pussy. I entered her from the rear.

As she started to tremble again, she said, into the phone. "I've got to put you on mute for a minute, I'll be right back."

She enjoyed a mild orgasm as I came, then pointed me towards the door. Slam bam thank you ma'am.

As expected, Lani showed up to host a small gathering to celebrate Cindi's 19th birthday. As with mine, she brought in a chef who prepared a fantastic meal. Us kids, Aunt Kieli and Lani enjoyed each bite. After serving the most amazing cake I'd ever seen, Cin opened her presents, oohing and awing at each. Mine was the last, inside was a necklace with a small gold cross. I had inscribed it 'Love You Forever, Gene.' She smiled and gave me a hug and quick kiss.

Becki helped her put it on and then also gave me a sisterly kiss saying, "You did good, it's lovely."

Auntie reacted to my gift with a scowl. I turned away but felt the heat of her glare burning into my back.

Everyone moved to the den to watch one of Lani's films.

As the movie started, Lani asked, loud enough for everyone to hear, "Gene will you come upstairs for a minute, I need your help with something."

Inside the bedroom she locked the door and said, "Drop your shorts, I've been watching the bulge in your pants all evening."

Laughing, she said, "You really need to wear a jock strap or a bungee cord or something."

She knelt and sucked me off.

Finished she stood, kissed me and with her hand on my dick, said, "I'd like to take this home with me, why don't you move in and become my cabana boy?"

"That would be fun. But what about your girlfriend?"

"Oh, I'm sure she'd like it too. Seriously, when are you going to break out of this joint?"

"I'm kinda stuck here until I graduate. Actually, things have been getting a little better lately."

"You and I need to spend more time together. But we better get back now."

The next morning at breakfast mom said. "Son there's something I need to talk to you about."

"What?"

"I've had a report that you and Cindi have been behaving inappropriately."

I rolled my eyes.

"Don't be rolling your eyes, I'm sure it's true. I've watched the two of you making goo goo eyes at each other. I heard about your birthday gift. I want you to promise me that this will stop."

"Mom, she's my best friend. Really my only friend."

"She's also your cousin. Starting today I do not want you to be alone together. If I or your sister are not here, she is not to be in this house with you. Understand?"

"What about studying together?"

"You can study together as long as your sister is with you."

Turning to Becki she said, "Do not ever leave them alone. Understood?"

Becki nodded.

I asked, "Does that mean we can't jog or swim together?"

"As long as you're outside it's OK, just remember that we're all being watched when outdoors. Don't do anything to embarrass us. Oh, and the same thing goes at Kieli's house."

Mom excused herself and left the room.

I asked, "What the heck is the big deal with me and Cindi?"

Becki replied, "I'm working on a theory but for now just play it cool. Don't do anything to make things worse."

That afternoon Cindi and I had finished our walk/jog and were enjoying the sunshine on a bench in the far corner of the compound. Becki had been running but stopped to join us.

Looking at Cindi with a big grin she asked," Well, are you going to tell us about it?"

"Tell you about what/"

"You know. Lani's birthday gift."

"It was great, we went ziplining."

"That's not what I meant but how was it?"

"Great, there were 3 different lines, we rode them all. We all need to go sometime. Its not far from here."

"OK, now tell us about the special gift."

Cindi blushed beet red, just glared at her, "What special gift."

I asked, "What are you guys talking about?"

She replied, "Aunt Lani's gift. You know the nineteenth birthday thing."

Smiling I said, "Oh, that gift."

Turning to Cindi she said, "Gene and I got THE gift for our birthday, now you. Tell us what you think about it."

"Well, if you already know about it, what's there to tell?"

"What did you do? Did you like it? Just talk to us."

Reluctantly she replied, "Obviously this is some sort of crazy family tradition. It was a complete surprise to me. I'd never thought of her in that way, had never thought of girl girl sex."

"Sure, but did you like it?"

"It took a while to get my head around it, but I did relax and enjoy her attention."

"I'm pretty sure I know what she did, did you reciprocate?"

"This is so embarrassing. I don't want to say any more right now."

Saturday morning on my way to the print shop I decided that this time would be different. I was feeling like a servant providing a quick service. Today I intended to savor each moment.

She opened the door and we walked to her office, in silence. She shed her clothes and sat on the futon, spread her legs.

She is beautiful, I just stood and stared. Her olive complexion glows, her perky tits and full pussy lips nestled between her shapely thighs are lovely. My eyes feast on her shapely calves, dainty feet and brightly painted toe nails. I was quivering with excitement as I knelt and licked her feet and lower legs. I sucked on her knees and ran my tongue inside her thighs. I rubbed my nose over her pubes, inhaled her scent then lightly licked her pink lips.

I pulled her close and thrust my tongue into her. She gasped and gripped the edge. I circled her clit with my tongue as it grew into its fascinating cone.

I sucked it until she laid back, began to tremble and hum loudly, then I backed away licking her thighs as she relaxed. Then I started again. My mouth covering her, sucking her puffy lips set off a shrill whimper that was music to my ears. She always made the most glorious sounds, raw, intense, absolutely delicious noises as I plundered her with my tongue.

I thrust a finger inside her, then two, then three, twisting and crooking as she loudly exhaled then held her breath. She shuddered, her legs quaking, tossing her head side to side, she pulled at her hair creating a wild tumble. Her face was glowing. Smiling, I tapped her clit with my dick then laid it on her pubes as I bent, placed my hands on her cheeks and gazed into her eyes.

Questioningly, pleadingly she stared at me, reached down and tried to push me towards her wetness. At first, she tried to turn away but finally, her mouth open, she grabbed my hair, yanked hard and pulled me closer. Her lips mashed against me; her tongue wrestled mine.

As a reward I entered her. She wrapped her legs around me, sucking and biting my lip as she pounded my back. With a final shrill screech, she spasmed a couple of times then began to relax. Wrapping her arms around my head she kissed me softly, tenderly.

I started to get up, she held me tight, said, "Stay a little longer."

I kissed her softly, sweetly tugging at her lips with mine. She reached down and stroked herself then licked her fingers. Repeating, she put her finger in my mouth, then licked my lips. We laid together for a while as she played with my dick and balls.

Mom is attending a conference in San Francisco and left Becki in charge. The first afternoon after our study time, the two girls were lying on the bed, knees raised as I finished painting their toes. They had been talking non-stop, just chit chatting. I had tuned them out a while ago. Then I heard the name Lani mentioned and tuned back in.

Cindi asked Becki," When you and Lani were together did you, uhh, uhh?"

Becki said, "Did I what? Did I lick her pussy?"

"Yeah, did you?"

"No, but I wanted to. Did you?"

"No, but I've thought a lot about it since, it felt so good when she was doing me. I'll admit I've wondered what it would be like, to lick her."

Becki said, "Why don't you tell her what you want, I bet she'd let you."

"Oh, I could never make love to her."

I forgot about their toes, and just listened.

"Who said anything about making love. It's just sex. Sex is fun. I like it a lot."

"So, do you have sex with her?"

She looked at me and laughed, "No, not with Lani."

Cindi followed her eyes and said, "You make love to Gene, your own brother?"

"No silly, we don't make love we just have sex. Fun sex. It's great, we call it quarantine sex."

"Oh my god!"

"Hey, don't knock it until you've tried it. Don't you masturbate?"

"Yeah sometimes, but..."

"That's fun sex too. The only difference is Gene and I have fun sex with each other.

You and I could have fun too. It'd be great."

"Oh no, I could never."

"You said you liked how Lani made you feel. Think about feeling like that anytime you wanted."

A long pause as they stared at each other.

Becki grinned and poked her in the ribs, said, "Come on, I'll lick yours if you lick mine. Let's have some fun."

I said, "Hey can I get in on this."

Becki, "Not now this is girl talk."

I put the finishing touch on the last toe, capped the bottle and pulled a chair close to the bed.

After another long pause Becki said. "Come on, let's do it."

Cindi said, "But Gene's here."

"He can watch."

"OK, you do me first."

Cindi pulled her shorts and panties off, tossing then at me. She then scooted to the edge of the bed and spread her legs. Seeing her pussy again made my heart pound.

Becki knelt and started lightly touching her pubic hair and running her finger over her puffy lips.

"It's so pretty."

She kissed it then gingerly ran her tongue over the lips. Pulling Cindi closer she buried her face in her. I was awe struck.

Soon I could hear her slurping and watched as her tongue circled the pert clit. Cindi wrapped her legs around Becki blocking my view but not blotting out the sounds.

I was so hard it hurt.

Soon Cindi grabbed Bec's hair and arched her back, shouted, "Oh my, oh my."

Becki continued kissing her cousins pussy and licking her thighs then ran her tongue up to her belly button, kissed all over her stomach, finally sat back.

Cindi smiled and extended her arms, Becki laid on her and they kissed passionately.

Breathing hard, Cindi said, "Give me a moment and I'll do you."

Becki rolled to the side, slipped off her pants, slid her panties down, using a foot she tossed them aside. Slipped her shirt off. Soon Cindi knelt and eagerly attacked Becki's obviously wet puss.

After Becki came, Cindi said, "I don't want to stop."

Becki laughed, "I have all day, take your time."

Cindi resumed her pussy eating, Becki then climaxed a second time, more violently. They laid together hugging each other tightly and smooching.

I said, "Ahem, did you forget about me?""Did you enjoy watching?"

"Yeah, but I want a turn."

Becki said, "You can't fuck her, she's not on the pill."

Cindi said, "But you can lick me if you want."

Before the words were out of her mouth, I was on her sweet wet pussy. She came again. I kept sucking her juices and licking her.

As her breathing returned to normal, she said, "Kiss me."

I pushed my lips against hers opening her mouth with my tongue. She moaned and pulled me tightly, skin against skin. I sucked her lower lip and ran my fingers through her hair. Finally I was truly enjoying my cousin.

Becki said, "When you two love birds are through you can certainly fuck me."

Cindi jerked her head, staring at Becki.

Becki said, "I love him inside me. Have you ever seen his dick?"

"No."

"Show her."

I dropped my pants. Cindi sat up and stared, tentatively reached out to touch me.

Becki said, "Feel it, Wrap your hand around it. Kiss it."

Cindi put first one hand and then the other around my dick. She kept opening and closing her fingers. Tentatively she kissed the tip.

"It's so smooth. Wow are all dicks like this?"

Becki said, "His is the only one I've seen up close. But I think they come in all shapes and sizes."

Bec laid back and spread her legs. I moved over and eased it inside. Cindi had her face so close I could feel her breath on my dick.

She asked Becki, "Does it hurt going in?'

"No, it feels great."

Cindi was at my side, watching. touching herself. She began sucking my shoulder. As my thrusts gained a steady tempo Bec clamped her legs around my waist, our sweat slick bodies sliding together. Cindi played with my nuts as she fingered herself.

Becki began to moan; Cindi fell on her and locked their lips. They were kissing wildly. I shot my load, stayed inside as long as I could then pulled out. Cindi grabbed it and sucked the head into her mouth.

Licking her lips, she said, "Now I know what cum tastes like."

She slid her hand up and down the slick shaft, sort of jacking me off. Seeing cum dripping out of Becki pussy she wiped her finger in it then put it in her mouth.

Becki said, "OK, tell the truth you had fun, didn't you?"

"Yeah, with you as chaperone, my life could get interesting."

That evening Becki asked me to go for a walk.

After a few minutes she said, "Now that it's obvious where you and Cindi are headed, I need to tell you my theory. Are you ready for this?"

"What is it?"

"Think of this. Ever since you and Cindi were born, Mom and Dad have been separated, sure they live in the same house but aren't together as husband and wife. Then there's Mom and Aunt Kieli. They act like they hate each other. That all started about the time you were born."

"This is part of your theory, right?"

"If you put it all together, I think something happened while mom was pregnant with you. I think Dad and Kieli had an affair and he's the father of Cindi."

"Nah, can't be. If you're right that means Cindi is our half-sister?"

"Yeah, and that explains why they're so concerned about you two getting together. I think you're in love with your sister."

We slept together in my bed that night. I tossed and turned thinking about her theory. I woke up when Bec pulled the covers off me. We had slept in the nude, She started playing with my morning wood then sat on it.

"I like being able to start the day early."

She moved just enough to keep me hard.

Grinning she asked, "Have you thought about what I said last night?"

"Yeah, you may be right but it doesn't change how I feel about her."

"So when are you going to tell her you're boinking her mother?"

"What makes you think I'm, as you so eloquently put it, boinking Aunt Kieli?"

"Oh come on, you're not fooling anybody. No way is she training you to run a press

every Saturday. I don't think she needs a bed in her office for that. Besides since you've been meeting with her she has a constant smile on her face."

She kept slowly moving up and down on my prick as she talked, pausing occasionally to suck me.

"You think you have everything figured out, don't you?"

"I know I do. I bet she's a good fuck? I know I'd like to put my face in her crotch. Speaking of crotches, whats going to happen when she finds out you're eating Cindi?"

I had no answer, became distracted as she increased the tempo and began contracting her pussy muscles."My sister Becki and I were cleaning the kitchen after breakfast, she asked," Have you thought anymore about my question?"

The night before she had asked, "When are you going to tell her you've been boinking her mom?"

"Yeah, it keeps running through my mind. As well as my own question, when am I going to tell her Mom I've been boinking her daughter?"

"Her" is my cousin and maybe half-sister Cindi, "her mom" is my Aunt Kieli.

It scared the bejesus out of me knowing I couldn't keep those secrets forever.

Cindi and I were in love and were talking about living together after college. Would she hate me when she found out that her mom and I had been fucking regularly?

Oh, and one of the reasons Kieli and I were fucking is to keep me from fucking Cindi. Would I die at my aunts' hands when she found out I was doing exactly that?

Then there's the question what would my mom do when she found out?

My life was a little tense.

All my fucking started when my other aunt, Lani, broke my cherry when I was 19. That soon led to my sister Becki (who's cherry was also broken by Aunt Lani) and I fucking each other regularly.

Bec said, "Well big boy, they're going to find out sometime. It might be better if they hear it from you."

"I know, It's just..."

"Just what?"

"OK, you're right, I'll call her as soon as we're finished."

"Call her now before you chicken out, I'll finish."

On the call Cindi agreed to go for a walk. I met her and we began a stroll around the lake.

I struggled with how to start.

Finally, I said, "Let's sit down, I have something I need to tell you."

As we sat, I took her hand and kissed her cheek.

I began, "A few months ago, your mom made me agree not to have sex with you. In return she offered to have sex with me whenever I wanted."

"Oh my god, what did you say?"

"I never agreed but she assumed I did."

"So, what happened?"

I could feel my face turning red, I couldn't look at her or get words to come out.

She knelt in front of me and said, "Look at me. Did you fuck my mother?"

"Yeah, I'm sorry."

She stood, "Is that what you two have been doing in her office all the time?"

"Yeah. Let me explain."

"I don't think I want to hear anymore."

She turned and began walking away.

"Cindi, I love you, you gotta believe that."

Over her shoulder she said, "I don't know what I believe. I just know I need some time, alone. I don't want to see you or talk to you right now."

She ran to her house. I slowly walked back to mine, hurried to my bedroom and slammed the door.

Shortly Bec came in and asked, "How did she take it? I assume not well."

She sat on the edge of the bed rubbing my leg, "Tell me what happened."

"Simple, she doesn't want to see me or talk to me. I guess we're through."

"Just give her some time, I know she loves you. It'll be alright."

"I doubt it, she was pretty upset. I don't want to talk about it."

She kissed me on the cheek and quietly left.

A couple of hours later my phone chimed, it was Cindi, she was crying. In between sobs she told me that she had confronted her mom and that had led to mutual confessions.

"So, she knows about you and me?"

"Oh yes, she knows it all."

"How'd she take it?"

"She's royally pissed at both of us. She was so pissed she told me all about her little affair with your, I guess our dad, and that you and I are brother and sister. Did you know?"

"Not for sure, Bec had a theory, but we weren't sure."

"Well, this has been one hell of a day."

"I'm sorry, what can I do to..."

"I think you've done enough already, Mom's locked in her room crying, I can't quit crying. Hell of a start to Christmas."

"Are you still going to Lani's?"

"Certainly not."

Silence

"Are you still there? Cindi, talk to me!"

Dial tone.

The door opened. It was Bec.

"Who were you talking to?"

I replayed the conversation.

"So, my theory was correct, it explains a lot. I wonder if mom knows about your boinking?"

"The way things are going, she probably does. I'm screwed."

"Bro we still have each other. We'll get through this together."

"Thanks."

The evening was uneventful. We ate dinner, watched some TV, mom was in a good mood. Maybe, I'd live another day. I tossed and turned most of the night.

There's nothing like waking up with your sister sucking your dick.

I said, "Hey, good morning to you too. I'm guessing Moms not home."

"Yeah, she left a few minutes ago. I thought you might need a distraction. No more talking till I finish my breakfast."

Bec loves to suck me and occasionally she'll deep throat me. This was one of those times. The sensation as my dick curves into her throat is wow. Every time she swallows is a double wow.

Getting close to coming, I said, "Get ready."

She backed off a little just as I unloaded in her mouth. She swallowed several times but cum was running down her chin as she gave me a self-satisfied grin and crawled onto my chest.

"Distracted Bro?"

"Yeah, how about spinning around so I can have something to eat too?"

Quickly she squatted over me and rubbed her pussy all over my face, nearly breaking my nose. She then positioned her pussy on my lips. I began with my tongue as far inside as I could get it. She was so wet her juices ran down my chin.

"I just love when you eat my pussy. I wish you could eat me while we're fucking.

That would be the ultimate."

I mumbled "Uh huh," as I sucked her clit.

When she's close to coming she always pushes her pussy hard on my face and squirms around. She trembled and squirmed harder. Her juices were pouring, now, I had to swallow several times. She came with a couple of hard tremors, raised up and scooted so her butt hole was on my mouth. I tongued her until she flipped around and began licking my face. We sucked each other's lips and played tongue tag for a while.

We laid together as our breathing returned to normal.

"That was a great distraction. So where do you think mom was off to so early?"

She replied, "I don't know but she had a big smile on her face. Probably has something to do with Christmas."

"The house is already full of presents; surly she's not buying more stuff."

"No telling!"

We showered together and were almost dressed when we heard continuous honking from our driveway. Bec and I hurried out to discover the source of the loud din.

Mom was sitting behind the wheel of a huge Winnebago grinning like a Cheshire cat.

She hollered, "Hop in."

I asked, "What the heck are you doing with this?"

"I rented it. We're going on a vacation."

"In this?"

"Yep, just the three of us."

"Who's driving this tank?"

"We all will take turns."

"What about security?"

Bec said, "We can't go anywhere without security."

"No security this time, just us."

"How did that happen, does Dad know? And what about Grandpa?"

"Yep, they're not happy but I told them that we've been treated like prisoners for too long. They'll just have to get used to it. A lot of harsh words and threats were exchanged. Long story short, I don't think they'll mess with me."

"So, where we going and when?"

"Right after Christmas we're heading for Louisiana and the mouth of the Mississippi, then we're going to follow the river north to Itasca the headwaters. Back roads all the way. Then we'll roam our way back here. What do you think?"

"It sounds cool, but what about your job and our school?"

"I'm taking a leave of absence, and if we're not back in time, you can attend remotely."

"Mom do you even know how to drive this big thing?"

"We're all going to practice, I made it here from the dealer okay. It's not that bad."

Bec asked, "Do you think it's safe to travel now? I mean with the virus and all?"

"We'll have our second shot before we leave and we'll avoid crowds, wear our masks and live, eat and sleep in this. We'll stay at RV parks. We'll be fine."

We spent a couple of days taking turns driving around the area. We did fairly good with only a small dent or two and a few scratches.

The day before Christmas Becki was driving us to Lani's to spend the holidays. Mom was riding shot gun when her phone rang.

She picked it up, "Hey Sis, Merry Christmas! Really? No, I haven't talked to her. That's odd. Probably just a spat, you know how she is. OK, see you soon. Bye."

"Well, that's strange. That was Lani. Kieli just called and said she and Cindi aren't coming for Christmas. They were both crying but wouldn't say why."

Bec and I exchanged, "The LOOK".

We pulled up in Lani's driveway and went inside. Lani was waiting for us on the deck. It was a little chilly but sunny.

After hugs, Lani said, "I want you to meet someone, I know you're going to love her. Follow me."

We followed her to the kitchen.

Standing at the island chopping veggies was a petite red head with a toque blanche perched on her head.

"This is Pam, she's a professional chef who's joining us for Christmas and preparing our food the next couple of days. Pam and I have been friends since college, she owns a couple of restaurants that are closed due to the virus."

We shook hands and exchanged greetings. She was shorter than Lani and probably didn't weigh 100lbs. Very cute with beautiful green eyes, a sparkling smile and gorgeous red head skin. We chatted as Pam chopped, diced and sliced.

Returning to the deck, Lani asked, "Anything special you all want to do this morning?"

Becki said, "I need a haircut."

Mom said, "Me too."

Lani said, "I could use a trim and a manicure. Why don't I see if we can get someone to come here and fix us up?"

Becki said "We've been doing ourselves all year; it'd be fun to have a family spa day. We can do each other. Gene does a great pedicure."

Lani said "Sounds like fun, I'll gather up the supplies. Gene, make us some bloody Mary's."

I had changed into swim trunks and was setting a couple of pitchers on the table as Lani loaded it up with scissors, brushes and nail stuff. She had changed into a pink two piece swimsuit. Looked stunning as usual.

Shortly, Becki and Pam came out looking fabulous in string bikinis. They each poured themselves a glass and began picking their polish color. I couldn't take my eyes off Pam. She looked like a China doll, translucent ivory skin with light freckles everywhere. It looked like you could drink her skin. It became obvious that she and Lani were "close" friends.

Mom walked out in a black one piece suit.

Lani handed her a glass and staring at her suit, said with a grin, 'Sure you don't want a Mumu? You are not wearing that on your trip. I'll be right back."

She returned with a lovely leopard skin bikini.

Holding it against her sister she said, "Let's see how this looks."

She unzipped moms' suit and pulled the top down baring her boobs.

Mom covered herself with her hands said, "What are you doing? Everyone's watching."

"No one can see up here, and we're all family."

"Well, the kids... "

"They've seen bare boobs before, now loosen up."

With that she pulled moms hands away and tied the bikini top.

She made some adjustments, said, "You look great."

She pulled the rest of the suit down.

Again, mom tried to cover herself with her hands, but Lani pulled them away exposing mom's full bush.

"Oh, that'll never do," she turned and left.

She returned with a beard trimmer, razors and shaving cream. Mom refused to remove her hands and uncross her legs.

Lani said, "Oh, come on It's not going to hurt. You don't need all that hair."

Mom didn't budge, just glared.

Lani said, "Malana, you've got a great figure, I'm trying to help you show it off. Just relax."

Turning to Becki, "Honey, start on her hair she needs some distraction."

I jumped in, "I'll start her toes."

Mom relaxed enough to allow Lani to start trimming her pubes. I had a perfect vantage point to watch the action. Mom's pussy was amazing. Her tiny pink slit appeared to have a fringe of delicate lace on the edges. It was also pretty moist and gleaming in the sun.

Lani quickly trimmed her bush down to skin, applied some cream, started to shave her. She spread Moms' legs and using her fingers maneuvered Mom's pussy to trim hidden areas. I was awed seeing my mother's pussy for the first time.

Finished, Lani washed and toweled her saying, "That looks good enough to eat."

I almost choked, my thoughts exactly. Moving me out of the way Lani maneuvered the bikini bottom into position.

Made some adjustments, said, "Stand up, let's see how it looks. Is it too tight?"

Mom choked out, "Its fine."

"Well, you look great in it. Doesn't she?"

We all chimed in, "Wow."

She did look great, the bikini was probably a half size too small, there was a little skin rolled up on her butt cheeks, but I thought even that was sexy. Her and her sisters are pretty, but mom has the best figure. Slightly bigger boobs and butt with well-defined muscles in her long legs.

Becki said, "Now that wasn't so bad was it."

Rubbing her crotch Mom said, "It's a little itchy."

Lani added, "Wait till you get waxed."

Everyone laughed and returned to our duties.

I was a little shaky as I resumed her pedicure. Lani started on her fingernails. Holding her bare feet and staring at what was now a nice camel toe kept me hard. I couldn't resist sucking a couple of toes.

By late afternoon, everyone had had their turn, I even got an overdue haircut. Freshly coifed with fingers and toes sporting new polish we finished the bloody Mary's and snacked on cheese and pate, while Pam put the finishing touches on our Christmas Eve dinner. It was such a pretty evening we opted to dine on the deck.

Pam presented a feast of seven fishes that was superb. She had selected special wines for each course. The meal was made even more pleasant for me sitting next to the chef. We all chipped in on clean up and soon we had gathered round the Christmas tree to exchange gifts. As usual that was over the top. Lani made sure that Pam had a lot to open as none of the rest of us knew in advance she'd be joining us.

Returning to the deck, Lani played a nice selection of seasonal music. The five of us, sipped a superb port, danced some, sang some carols. A nice ending to a special day.

About midnight we all said our goodnights and headed off to our rooms.

Lani stopped me and whispered, "Give me about 10 minutes then quietly come to my room. I have another present for you."

I wasn't sure exactly what to expect but I had pleasant memories of her bedroom. I watched the clock and tapped on her door at the appointed time. The door opened; Lani was obviously naked under a sheer t-shirt. Pam was standing just inside in a white chef uniform, double breasted white jacket and baggy pants and of course a white chef's hat.

Lani said, "I've talked so much about you; Pam wants to get to know you. She is your present. Do you want to unwrap her or would you rather she strips?"

I squeaked, "Let me."

Lani laid on the bed and Pam moved in front of me and asked, "Where do you want to start?"

I started unbuttoning her jacket, as I slid it off, she turned so that I could unfasten the bra. I unsnapped it. As it fell away, I kissed the strap marks on her luscious red head skin. She covered her tits with her hands as she turned to face me. Staring at me she dropped her hands revealing her cute boobs. They were very small mounds with perky nipples.

"Disappointed?" she asked.

"Oh my, no. They're wonderful, beautiful."

I'm guessing they were A cups or probably smaller. I covered them with both hands. I could feel her hard nipples poking my palms.

Out of the corner of my eyes I saw Lani rubbing her pussy.

I bent and licked a nipple then suckled both alternately.

She tossed her hat aside, put her arms around my head and pulled me tight. My whole mouth covering her tit. Then we kissed, her tongue pushed inside my mouth.

Stepping back, she asked, "What now?"

I untied the pants and let them fall to her ankles. I knelt and rubbed my face over her panties, inhaling her scent. I pushed the crotch aside and kissed her damp pussy.

Lani giggling asked, "Ever ate a chef before?"

Hurriedly I pulled the panties down to her ankles and stuck my tongue inside her pink lips. She pulled my hair as she softly moaned.

I picked her up in my arms, with her pants and panties dangling from her ankles I carried her to the bed. Lani was rapidly rubbing her clit with her right hand, two of her fingers on the left had disappeared. Lying Pam down I removed her shoes and the rest of her clothes. Looking at her amazing body took my breath away. I had seen several naked women before but seeing her little body was the most erotic.

I rubbed her feet on my face and sucked her toes. Her feet were so small I could get most of one inside my mouth. Shortly I kissed my way up the inside of her legs to China doll heaven. I tongued her until she sat up, unzipped my pants, wrapped her hand around my now very erect dick and pulled me into her mouth.

Lani grinned at me and asked, "You like my present?"

Before I could answer, Pam with her hand wrapped around my dick said, "I love it, can I keep it?"

Lani replied, "Only if you share. Let him get on the bed."

Kicking off my clothes, I stretched out between them.

Pam sucked me then quickly straddled me and eased her pussy onto my stiffy.

Almost simultaneously Lani sat on my face.

Pam started rocking back and forth, even as wet as she was her tight pussy was firmly squeezing my dick. It was amazingly intense. Lani was squirming all over my face. I had pussy juice everywhere.

Soon Pam started moaning and cried out "Oh my, oh my."

Lani slid off my face and embraced Pam as she started to come. Lani was kissing her and squeezing her tits as Pam let out a short scream and shook. Lani repositioned her pussy over my mouth but continued to fondle Pam. Pam stayed on my slowly shrinking prick with occasional tremors as she rubbed her clit. Finally, she rolled to the side and stretched out beside me. Lani leaned down and began licking my dick while still squirming on my face. Soon she enjoyed a small orgasm.

She laid beside me with her wet pussy beside my head. Pam laid across me and began sucking Lani's tits. and said, "Now this is what I call a great Christmas present."

"I'll second that."

Pam then stretched out on my other side. I fingered both juicy pussies for a while as they played with my balls and licked my dick.

It was late when Lani said, "You better get back to your room before your mom notices you're gone."

We had a naked group hug and tongue sucking before I donned my clothes and left.

Christmas eve morning we awoke to bright sunshine and California like temperature. We each drifted out to the deck with coffee and Pam's homemade breakfast burritos in various attire.

As was our tradition we started Christmas morning off with homemade eggnog, lots of eggnog, by noon we were on the deck dancing to Christmas music in our underwear while chugging more cheer. There was a lot of napping before we enjoyed another Pam prepared meal.

Our plan was to leave early the next morning on our trip. We said our goodbyes and hit the sack early.

As the sun came up, we were a couple of hours east of Lani's. We took turns driving while Mom navigated. She had planned our itinerary and reserved RV spots for our overnight stays.

The first day we made numerous stops and ended up in Flagstaff after dark. We found our spot and parked the Winnie, had a quick meal and settled into bed early as we were all tired.

The next day was more relaxed, made a few scheduled stops and arrived at our camp for the night in Albuquerque, a little less tired. Before we ate, we unloaded our bikes and had a nice ride around the countryside.

This is not meant to be a travelogue, so I'll just say that each day went about the same, travel, do touristy stuff, and repeat. Most of the interesting stuff occurred once we were parked for the night.


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