The whole drive home I was running the events of that morning thru my head over and over. Why hadn't Aunt Sandy gotten mad? She may have looked a little disappointed, but no anger. I read Julie's email twice to make sure I wasn't missing anything important, like when my parents would kick my door down and kill me. There was no reason to believe they would, from what Julie told me.
It would probably make things easier for you if I just copied and pasted her email into my story. So here is her letter:
Hi babe
You aren't going to believe what happened after you left. Dad went into town to get some things for the house, which left me alone with mom. It wasn't long after that she came up to see me. "Honey," mom said, "we need to talk about this morning. Are you still taking your birth control pills? I don't want you to get pregnant. I am not dumb, so don't say you didn't do anything with your cousin. You know you can never marry him, right? No matter what happens you have to always remember that."
"I'm not mad at you, either. I can see why you like him, he's a great looking guy. Very nice too. So here's what you are waiting for: I'm not mad at you, and I will not tell your father what I saw this morning."
So, holy crap Jim, I couldn't freakin believe what she said. I was waiting to get grounded for 20 years or something, but she just says she'll keep it under wraps. It wasn't too bright of me, but I had to know why, so I asked her.
"Julie, what I'm about to tell you I've never told anyone. When I was a teenager I had an affair with my cousin. We were very much in love and we stayed together for 4 years. The hardest thing we dealt with was knowing that we could never get married, and that our families would never accept us. This became a difficult issue for us, and it gradually pulled us apart. About that time I met your father, and the rest, as they say, is history."
I was flabbergasted! I never would have picked mom for doing that. Now I can see why she didn't blow a gasket when she saw us. She understands. We'll talk more about this later, but I wanted you to know what happened. Oh yeah, mom said she isn't going to tell your parents, either. I gotta run now.
Miss you much
Jules
So needless to say a huge weight was lifted off by that email, and I quickly replied to her, thanking her for letting me know. I also told her to call me when they got back home again, so we could see each other again.
I got back into my usual routine when we got back, and being busy helped me not think about how badly I missed her. We still emailed back and forth, but it's just not the same as being there. You can't see smiles and facial expressions with email. She let me know that they would be home the following Monday, and suggested that we make plans. It's actually pretty funny that we barely had seen each other in years considering she only lives 40 miles away.
Our ten days apart felt like months, and as soon as she was home I came to visit. Aunt Sandy greeted me with open arms, not hinting at all about what happened the week before. Uncle Joe said hi, and that he was glad that Julie and I were hanging out now.
"I think it's great that you guys are friends now. Cousins should be friendly, I wish I was closer to mine. I hardly ever see them. Plus it'll let me get to know my nephew better."
Julie was a little stir crazy from over 2 weeks at the cabin with her parents, so we hopped in her car and went for a drive. She lives in a more rural area than I do, so it didn't take long to be by ourselves. She drove down a gravel road that runs parallel to a river until we came to a small parking lot.
"As you can tell, I like to have my own quiet place, and this is where I come to be by myself. It's not at pretty as the woods at the lake, but it's close and people rarely come out here. I don't want to sound needy, but I've really missed you. Come over here and kiss me."
Not wanting to disappoint my lady, I grabbed her and quickly tried to make up for all those days we missed. I soon found my hands under her shirt, and discovered that she wasn't wearing a bra. We were still in plain view of the road, so I suggested that we move somewhere more private. This was her turf, so I followed her. The small trail wasn't visible until we were about 20 feet away from it. It started behind a big clump of trees, with the trail going around the first few.
It was basically a one person trail, so we followed the river for about 200 yards where we came to a opening in the canopy. It appeared to me that Julie had cleared some of the brush from here since it looked fresh.
"Julie, do you maintain this place? It looks too clean to be woods."
"Yeah, this is my spot. I usually bring a lounger out here and read or tan. I actually cut down a few small trees so I could get some sun. I cut them down close to the ground and covered them with dirt. I spend so much time here, I might as well be comfortable, right?"
"I agree, sweetie. I'm really impressed. Did you take your jock boyfriend out here?"
"No, we mostly spent time at his place, his hangouts. He did come to my house a lot, but he wasn't into actually walking somewhere. It's funny, actually. He's such a sporto, yet refused to walk a couple miles in the woods with me."
"He sounds like such a loser. I'm glad he's gone. You deserve better than that. I didn't like him the first time I heard about him, and the more I hear, the more I'm glad you got away from him. Oh, I'm such an idiot! I never asked where you were going to college. Are you staying in state?"
"It's about time you asked, you idiot, since I'll be across town from you," she said.
"You're kidding, right? Don't mess with me about this."
"I'm not kidding you, Jim, I was accepted last year, so it is a great coincidence that we are in the same town in a month. You can show me around, if you'll talk to a freshman, that is."
Out of respect for her privacy I won't reveal which college, but it is literally within sight from my school's taller buildings. Another good thing about this is that this year I won't be living on campus, but with a couple of friends in a rented house. Now I was actually looking forward to going back to school.
"You know what," I said, "you haven't shown me how glad you are to see me yet."
"You perv, is that all you expect from me? I'm just teasing, I was just about to show you. Keep an eye on the river, though. A few times I've been daydreaming and people canoeing have seen me sunbathing naked. I actually don't mind it, it's pretty exciting, but I still try to be careful. This one time a 50 year old guy saw me and stopped. He made me suck him off or he would have told the police. I'm kidding! He was only 45."
"You are so funny sometimes. But hey, less talking and more sucking please."
"As you wish, my studly cousin."
She dropped down and went to work getting my dick out. I was wearing jean shorts that day, and after my belt and button were undone they fell to my feet. I didn't even have time to step out of them because she was soon yanking my boxer briefs down. My hardening cock bounced off of her face when it was released, and I soon saw one hand, and then her mouth around my shaft. With how aggressively she was attacking it, and how she kept her eyes glued to mine, I only lasted about a minute.
She swallowed my cum and stood up and kissed me. I thought I would be bothered about French kissing someone who just took my load, but it wasn't that bad at all. We made out some more and soon I had her shirt off and hanging on a nearby branch.
"You must be as horny as I am, you usually last longer. Although, I do see him coming back to life. Wait here a second, I'll be right back."
I watched my topless beauty walk off into the woods and stop about 40 feet in. She bent over and I could hear some noise, and when she turned around I saw she was carrying a towel. It actually turned out to be a blanket, and she came back and spread it out on the ground.
"Where did you get that?"
"This spring mom was going to throw out an old cooler, so I said I would take it. So I grabbed a shovel and came out here with it. I buried it half way in the ground, and I use a big rock to keep the lid down. I keep a blanket, a towel, some bottled water, and a bottle of suntan lotion in there. That way I don't have to carry this stuff with me all the time. I usually am carrying the lounger, and this way I only need to make one trip," she replied.
"Damn, that's a good idea. It keeps the squirrels and raccoons out of it, too. Smart and beautiful, a good combination."
"You don't need to kiss up, dear, you're going to get some as soon as you take my clothes off."
I kicked off my shorts finally, and I told her to lay down on the blanket. I untied her shoes first and took them and her socks off. Next I kissed my way up her legs. When I reached her shorts I teased her by pushing up the fabric until I reached her panties. Instead of taking her shorts off, I lifted up the leg of her cotton shorts and licked around her panties.
With the other hand I reached up and pulled her panties to the side. Her panties were wet, and when I lifted them off of her pussy her wetness held on for about an inch before breaking off. I decided that I'd teased her enough, so I told her to lift her butt for me. Grabbing the seams of both her shorts and panties, I slid them down and off her legs. I was a little greedy, so I counted my teasing her as foreplay.
I crawled up between her legs and then hovered over her. She guided me in to her dripping pussy and I started hammering away in her. It was a good thing that I had already cum once because there is no way I would have been able to keep up going this fast. I did settle down to a nice steady pace, though. I wanted to be sure that she got off this time, and about 5 minutes later I saw from her expression that she was close. I changed the speed again and she finally screamed out with an orgasm. If there was a canoe within a half mile they would have heard her without any doubt.
"Wow, that was amazing. You are amazing. Were you practicing while I was gone?"
"Very funny, Julie, you know it's just you. I only want you. And yes, you were pretty amazing. Let's just snuggle here for a while before getting dressed."
We stayed laid out on the blanket naked together for about 30 minutes, and it was so peaceful. I could see why she came out here. It made me think of this spot I know near where I go to school. It takes a half hour to get there, but it is really nice. I looked over at her and saw that she was all sticky from both our fluids, yet she didn't seem to care. She was ready to go again, also. She reached over and massaged me to another erection.
"Well, we really shouldn't let that nice hard cock go to waste. Don't you think so?"
"I'd have to agree. It would be such a shame to let it go."
With that, she rolled over on top of me and sat up. She lifted herself just enough to grab hold of me and aim it into her. I think this time around she was just after making me cum. She bounced off of me unmercifully. It was such a sight to see her tits bouncing wildly and hear our groins slapping together. I tried to think about fluffy animals or anything to keep me from cumming too quick, but it didn't work. She was still bouncing as I shot my third load of the afternoon. She finally felt the wetness and me getting smaller, so she stopped with me still in her.
I had done some research online when I got back from the cabin. I read all I could on how to please a woman. I had done fairly okay with the mechanics of sex, but I needed to know how to please a woman that didn't involve stuffing it in her. So I thought this was a perfect time to try out what I had learned. I reached out and tweaked her nipples for her, and moved south. I slid my hand down her belly to her crotch. We were still joined there, so I slid a finger between us and onto her clitoris.
I moved my finger side to side on her, and I watched her face as it contorted in pleasure. She started grinding into me, too, so I just held my finger in place and let her move on it. I could feel myself starting to grow again, and combined with her grinding on my finger, she had another orgasm. She wanted me to continue, so she got off me and moved to her hands and knees. I went slow this time, with nice gentle thrusts, and ten minutes later I came time number 4.
Up until this moment I had never came so many times. It must have been that I missed her so much and was unbelievably horny. Julie cleaned herself up in the river so she didn't go home all sticky. I'm pretty sure her mom knows what we are doing, but she remembered what her mom said about laundry and sex. We headed back for the car and went into her small town. We figured if she was supposed to be giving me the tour, we should probably at least drive through once.
I wasn't staying for supper that night, so when we got back I hugged Sandy and told Julie I'd call her later. We both have T-Mobile phones, so we could talk all we wanted now that she was back home and actually got reception. We talked pretty much every day, and most days more than once a day. During that month before school we probably saw each other 3 times a week. Most of the time I went up there, but occasionally we would meet half way and do lunch. If I was lucky I also did her in the car in a big parking lot like Target's.
She still got off on doing public things, and she would get so excited when someone would walk close-by while she was riding me in the back seat. I was into it now too, and it was thrilling to get a blow job with people literally getting into the car next to us. I doubt anyone saw us, and if they did I didn't really care at all. Most of the time I wanted them to see us. Another thing we discovered was her giving me head while I drove. Most of the time it was on quiet roads, but a few were in rush hour traffic. I knew people saw this, though, because we got honked at a few times.
I had moved into the rental house a week before school, so I was already settled in when Julie and her family came down. I went over and helped move her in, and her parents took me out to supper. Julie acted like a cousin instead of a lover around her family, so it was fun to see this side of her. I caught her mom flirting with me during supper, so that was a new twist. Thank god we were sitting at the table so I didn't have to hide my erection from her.
Julie spent the night in her dorm room, while Joe and Sandy stayed that night in a hotel. They could have been home in less than an hour, but they were tired from moving her. Personally I think they were sad that their girl had left the nest, and were just postponing going home for a day. About 10 that night there was a knock at the door. I figured it was Julie so I answered the door in my boxers. It was Sandy.
"Hi Aunt Sandy, is everything okay? Where's Uncle Joe?"
"Everything's fine. Can I come in?" She came in and I directed her to a chair. "So, do you always answer the door in your underwear? All right, that's not why I'm here. I know you two are whatever you are, having a fling, a couple, whatever, but I came here to ask you to look after my baby. You are still her cousin no matter what happens, and I just want to know someone is here for her."
"I promise you that I will take care of her. What we have is not a fling, either. We really like each other, and I'd never let anything bad happen to her. To be honest with you, she is my girlfriend, and that is how I'll introduce her. And no, I don't usually answer the door in my underwear. Usually it's in the nude. Well, that depends on who's at the door."
"There you go with that sense of humor of yours again. What are you trying to hide when you use humor? Are you scared, nervous? I bet you are hiding that you are actually a good guy. You don't have to hide that, Jim. Julie loves you for who you are, not who you let the world see with your protective humor. Don't be afraid of being hurt, you should let people in. I also know another reason Julie loves you, at least I've overheard her telling her friends."
"What is that?"
"She tells them she loves that big thing that's hanging out of your boxers at the moment. I'd have to agree with her, it is pretty big."
I looked down and saw that I was indeed hanging out. "I'm so sorry, Sandy, I didn't know it fell out," I said as I stuffed my growing cock back into the loose fabric of my boxer shorts. It was still creating quite the tent, and Sandy decided to go.
"That, my nephew, is my cue to leave. Please take care of my baby girl. Don't be a stranger, come home with her whenever you want. Good night dear."
"I will do both. Good night."
Julie called the next afternoon. Her parents had stayed past lunch, and then decided they had better go. I went over to her college so she could show me her completed room. It was mostly just to get me over there, of course. Her room was packed with all of her stuff, and combined with her roommates, there wasn't a whole lot of room. I asked the usual questions about if she liked her roommate, how she liked the room, and how it felt to be away from home and on her own. She's pretty level headed, so I didn't see any panic over being alone, and I think she will enjoy her freedom.
"My roommate Jessica is pretty nice. I have a feeling I won't see much of her since her girlfriend goes here too. That was an interesting sight, I bet you would have loved that," she said laughing to herself.
"Your roommate is a lesbian? I hope you told her you had a boyfriend and that you like penis, not pussy. So, did you see them making out?"
"You're so goofy. Wow, that was also the first time I heard you call yourself my boyfriend. That's so sweet. I've been thinking about us a lot. Is it okay if we leave out the fact that we are cousins? I don't want people to freak out. Of course at this school pretty much anything goes."
"I call you my girlfriend to my roommates. I don't think what we are doing is that wrong, it's not like we are brother and sister. Oh, I forgot to tell you that your mom stopped over last night. She told me that I have a big dick."
"What?! Why would my mom tell you that?"
"She came over to talk to me about some things, and I was wearing only my boxers. While we were talking it fell out of my shorts and she saw it. She said she overheard you telling your friends I had a big one, and she told me that you were right."
"Wow," she said, "why do I think it's so erotic that my mom saw your cock? That reminds me, Jessica is gone for the afternoon with her woman, do you want to do it on my bed? You know, break it in for me."
"It's about time you asked," I said as I took off my clothes.
We broke in her bed, all right. It was nice that we could do it in a bed and not have to be quiet about it. I'm pretty sure her neighbors heard us, because they gave me a look when I left later. That night she stayed over at my place and we christened my bed too. It's so nice to wake up next to her, it gives me these warm and fluffy feelings. I was falling hard for my wonderful cousin.
During that first week of school we were both pretty busy. I only saw her a couple of times for lunch, and that wasn't much time. We made plans for Saturday, and I told her to wear her walking shoes. There is a really nice walking trail by her campus that I go to fairly frequently. So the weekend rolls around and I pick her up. It was a little chilly out so she had shorts on with a long sleeve shirt. I know, that sounds funny, but Minnesotans are like that. I've seen people in shorts when there is frost on the windows. I guess we're just a different breed.
Twenty five minutes into our walk I asked if she wanted to see my quiet place. She said yes, so we veered off the main trail onto basically a deer path into the woods. A couple minutes down the trail you reach the river. Across the river is an old Mill. Basically the old version of a grain elevator. It's really a nice place down here, and there is a small island right off shore."This is nice," she said. "It reminds me of my place at home."
"I knew it would, that's why I wanted to take you here."
"Maybe at this spot we won't get caught doing it. I still laugh thinking about the look on that guy's face."
"Then maybe we better try out our luck at our new spot."
She answered by walking over to a fallen tree and dropping her pants and underwear. I guess that meant she wanted to do it. We didn't bother taking off clothes or anything, we just had lustful hot noisy sex by the slow moving river. A small deer came over and watched for a while, but other than that no visitors. She was really getting into it, too, because she was saying stuff like "oh yeah, fuck me… fuck me harder…oh baby….ram me with that big cock."
I can usually last for a long time doggy style, but with her shouting out these things I found myself cumming in her after only 5 minutes. She didn't mind at all because she told me she just wanted to feel me inside her. She knew she'd get more later.
Oh, right, I forgot to tell you about our funny story of being caught. We went over to her secret spot to have sex one day, as we had a few times before, but this time ended up to be different. We were on the blanket, Julie on her hands and knees, and me kneeling behind her. I was slowly thrusting in and out of her when I see a guy in a canoe floating by. It was way too late to stop because from his mouthing dropping we knew we had been seen.
So I keep going and he's staring at her tits hanging there, swaying back and forth from our combined movement. She got such a rush from being seen that she came with a very obvious, very vocal orgasm. So this stranger got an eyeful and an earful of Julie at her best. For days afterwards she would all of a sudden say "that was so hot," and I would know what she meant. I must admit that I really got off on it too, and was looking for a way to be seen again.
Getting back to the present story, she wiped up some and pulled her panties and shorts back up. We walked back to campus trying to find more spots in the woods where we could fool around. She wanted to get changed for supper, so I escorted her back to her dorm room. Jessica was there so we finally got to meet.
"Jessica, this is my boyfriend Jim. We just did it, so I have to change clothes for supper."
"Hi Jim, nice to meet you. Does she always talk like this, or just when she's horny?"
"Nice to meet you too. Just when she's horny. She's usually such a good girl."
"I'm telling you, Jessica, you're really missing out by not taking cock. Jim here is pretty big, you should check it out sometime."
"You never know, Julie, maybe someday I'll ask to watch you two. It might be interesting."
Julie got all serious on me when that sunk in. "You'd want to watch us? That is so hot. I think you should watch. Seriously, I'm getting wet just thinking about it."
"Hmm, how about right now?" Jessica inquired.
"Tell me you're serious and we'll do it," was my Julie's response.
All of this talk was getting me all horned up, so when Jessica said she was serious, I had to be careful not to cum in my pants. Julie immediately stripped off her clothes and laid on her bed. The funny thing is that the first thing that came to my mind was "Dear Penthouse." Jessica watched as my dick came into view and said, mostly to herself, "wow, that thing is big." So finally I am standing there totally naked in front of two girls.
Julie hands me both of her pillows as I'm standing there, so when she lifted her butt up off the bed I put them underneath her ass. I crawled onto the bed and in between her spread legs. Jessica came right over and put her hands on the bed so she could lean over and watch. She watched as all eight inches became embedded in her roommate. She moved her head about a foot from where we were joined and was fascinated by how I looked going in and out of her.
"Damn, Julie, you have a great pussy. It's too bad you waste it by being with a guy. No offense, Jim, you seem pretty nice, but I just like the ladies."
I was so turned on by being watched, especially at such close range, that I was absolutely pounding her pussy. I watched her tits jiggling like crazy each time my body slammed against hers. I finally finished with a grunt, and Jessica watched as my cum started to run out of her pussy.
"That's gross, Julie, how can you let a guy deposit his junk inside you?"
"Jessica, I'd appreciate it if you didn't do your man-hater thing in front of me. I don't say anything derogatory about your lesbian activities. You prefer to lick another girl's pussy, and I prefer to suck a man's cock. I hope you'll be understanding enough to see that not all people are alike. Jim and I both thought that this would be really hot, and it was right up until you said that mean thing to me. I love Jim, and if he wants to cum in me, on me, or in my mouth I'll let him."
"I'm sorry. Just because I had a bad experience when I was younger doesn't mean I should think all guys are bad. To be honest, I thought that watching you two was really hot. You have a pretty cock, Jim, it reminds me of my toy. Maybe someday when I'm ready I'll try the real thing."
"Thanks Jessica, I'm taken so you'll have to find another one to test drive. Maybe you two should kiss and make up."
I paused long enough to get glared at by Julie, then thought I'd better fix this one fast. "I'm just kidding. It's just a guy thing to want to watch two girls make out. Jessica, if you and your lady ever want an audience, give me a call."
"Jim, you pig!" Julie yelled/laughed at me as she slapped my arm.
From what I hear, Jessica never did try out a real cock. We all made up after that little spat, and ended up doing it in front of her quite a few times. Even her girlfriend watched once. Jessica not choosing cock was not a total loss for mankind like it would be if the ever beautiful Julie switched teams.
Supper went well, and she decided to stay overnight with me. We showered together in the morning, and thinking it was just us guys, my roommate walked into the bathroom while Julie was still toweling off. After a good 20 second look, he apologized profusely and backed out of the room. She wasn't mad at all. In fact, she laughed before I did.
She ended up staying with me a lot that year. Her sophomore year she lived with me in an apartment. I don't think there was one parking lot in town where we didn't make love those 2 years. Everyone thought that when I graduated that year that everything would change. I had to move close to Minneapolis for my job, and she still had two years of school left. We spent every weekend together and I visited for supper quite a bit.
You're probably thinking this is leading up to me telling you that we drifted apart those two years, but we didn't. We spent all extra time together, and her mom never ratted us out. Her dad thought it was weird that we were so close and that she never dated anyone, but I think Sandy kept him under control. Everything changed for both of us when Julie turned 21.
Julie was home visiting her parents when they told her that they needed to tell her something important. From their tone she knew that it was serious, so she braced herself for the worst.
"Julie, dear, you know we love you very much, right? And you know that we would never purposely hurt you, but what I'm going to tell you will forever change your life. We were never going to tell you, but after your anger and confusion wears off, you will be glad to hear it. I know that sounds weird, but you'll have to trust me. Do you remember when I walked in on you and Jim after you had had sex?"
"Mom! I thought you weren't going to tell dad that!"
"Honey, just please hear me out. I lied to you that day, and now that you two are so serious I just have to tell you. I lied to cover up my secret, I thought if I kept up the lie I could keep you two apart and you would never find out. I've been so afraid of being embarrassed or humiliated that I couldn't think about how this lie was affecting you too. Remember when I told you that I had the affair with my cousin? I met Joe soon after, and we knew we were right for each other."
"When we first started dating I was a week late. I didn't think anything of it, you know how it is being on the pill, and after a few weeks I found out I was pregnant. This is so hard, but Joe is your dad, and will always be your dad and loves you very much, but he isn't your biological father. That means you and Jim aren't blood relatives. Honey, you don't have to hide anymore. You can be with the man you love."
Julie was shocked. She didn't know whether to believe her parents or not, but from the serious look on both their faces she knew they weren't lying. Needless to say, finding out that your whole life was a lie, and the person you loved wasn't who you thought they were, she took a bit of convincing.
"Honey, I'm so sorry. I've always wanted to tell you, but I respected your mom's wishes. I've always loved you like my own, and to me you are mine. Your mom and I love each other very much, so I did what we thought was best. I've never felt bad that you weren't my flesh and blood because I've never looked at you as the kid from her past relationship. This has been tearing Sandy apart for years, and now that you and Jim are obviously in love, we had to tell you our secret. I hope you'll forgive me," Joe said with a tear running down his cheek.
"Of course I forgive you, Dad, I understand why you did it. This doesn't change how I feel about you because you've always been my dad and always will be. I am mad at mom, though, because for these past 3 years I wouldn't have had to feel ashamed of who I was with. It's gotten easier over time, but at first it was so hard for me to lie to people about Jim. I felt so dirty. And all this time he wasn't even my blood relative!" she yelled at her mom.
"You have every right to be mad at me, dear. I was selfish, and in that selfishness I hurt you deeply. I'll understand if you don't want to talk to me anymore," Sandy said with obvious sadness.
"Yes, I'm mad, but that doesn't mean I don't understand why. I'll talk to you, I just need some space. Do Dan and Cheryl know about this?" she asked.
"No, we never told them. I doubt Dan would have ever accepted Sandy if he knew, so I've kept this from my brother the whole time. I'll tell him tonight. He'll be disappointed, but when he finds out about you two he'll understand."
Luckily Julie replayed this whole conversation for me later. Was I shocked that we weren't actually cousins? Hell yes, I was. I was angry too, but definitely not as angry as Julie. I totally understood her anger, and it was hard for her to come to terms that she wasn't who she thought she was. She made it thru her last semester of college just fine, so she was able to compartmentalize that part of her.
Her parents came to graduation to see her, but it was obvious that there was still a lot of hostility towards her mother, and Julie's treatment of her mom was cool at best. I could tell it was killing Sandy to have to go through this, but she did what she had to do and I didn't hate her for it. I actually thought she was pretty brave to finally come clean. Just don't tell Julie I said that.
Uncle Joe was still Uncle Joe to me, and things with him and Julie were as natural as before. We all went to supper after graduation, and Julie announced that she was moving to Minneapolis. It was assumed that she was moving in with me, but she still wanted to make sure they understood.
"I'm moving in with Jim. Most of my stuff is already there, and the rest we'll take tomorrow. I'm sorry I didn't ask your permission, Dad, but this is what I want. I just can't move back home. I hope you'll understand, and if you hate me, you hate me," she told them flat out.
"We kind of thought that you would, and we support your decision, Jules," Joe said. "Your mom does, too, in case you were wondering."
"Can't Mom dish out her own zingers, or did you guys practice that?" she snapped back.
"Julie, I'm sorry, but I love both of you, and I hate to see you not talking. This affects me too, you know," he said in a resigned tone.
"I know, Dad, I just need some time. Now that school is done it should be easier to absorb."
"So how about them Vikings? They sure suck, don't they?" I said to change the subject. This is pretty much blasphemous talk in Minnesota, but it got them to quit bickering.
"They have a good record of late, so how could you say that?" Joe asked me.
"Hmm, they are playing now? Couldn't tell you, as I don't watch football."
Joe laughed, then added, "you smart ass. I do see why Julie loves you so much. Take care of her. Promise?"
"I always will, Joe, you never have to doubt that."
Sandy reached across the table and squeezed my hand, saying, "we know. Thank you, dear."
Julie smiled for the first time since we sat down, and I actually stayed modest for the moment and didn't say anything stupid. She actually hugged her mom goodbye, and I took my girl home with me. She'd had a few to drink, so we'd just pick up her car the next day when we finished moving her out.
Julie was running the full range of emotions that night, and I enjoyed the good ones and supported her during the bad ones. She was elated at graduating Magna Cum Laude from a prestigious school, yet sad it was over. Sadness over her mother, yet delighted she was now living with me. I took advantage of that one, too, by making love to her slowly and passionately soon after arriving at my apartment.
She awoke the next day content with who she was with, and a little nervous about being in the real world now. It would have been nice to stay the whole day naked with each other, but we did have to go back and get her belongings. Julie hugged me tightly after we finished loading her things, and I knew she was going to miss her college days, but then she kissed me and said she was glad to be starting her next chapter with me.
Her mood changed for the better once we settled in to our apartment, and our love life was as passionate as ever. Now we also enjoyed introducing each other as boyfriend/girlfriend and not feeling any shame about it. None of our friends know the whole story, as we figured it was none of their business anyways, and the past was past. Right?
That Christmas Eve as we opened our presents to each other, I got on one knee and asked her to be my wife. She accepted without any thought, and we were very excited to tell our families the next day. Both sets of parents were to be at our place, so we made the big announcement during supper. My parents took the news about Joe and Sandy fairly well, so they were overjoyed that they were going to have a daughter-in-law now.
Well, I know you're dying to hear what my parents thought of Julie and I not actually being related, so I'll tell you. First off, my parents are kind of old fashioned, and pretty reserved. Before we came out as a couple after Sandy's big revelation, they had pretty much guessed we were together. But being the quiet people that they are, they never said anything bad or preachy about us. They were visibly shocked when they heard Sandy's story, and I could see the anger burn in my dad's eyes. He never made one outburst, but I could tell he harbored feelings that weren't quite nice towards Sandy, yet his feelings towards Julie never once wavered.
While the parents all waited at the table for dessert to be served, I excused myself to go help Julie in the kitchen. This was our first time alone since the announcement, so we had to ask each other how we thought it went. Both of us agreed that it went over quite well, and I kissed her lovingly for no other reason than I was so happy she wants to be with me. She returned the gesture by giving me a quick blow job. I didn't last very long since both of our parents were in the next room, but man, do I love that girl or what?
We were married in May, and by that time Sandy and Julie were on at least speaking terms. It would have been sad if Julie was still not talking to her, so the day went off without a hitch. Well, Julie will tell you that the organist accidentally hitting a note during the service ruined it, but I didn't. I just laughed, which earned a dirty look from my "everything's gotta be perfect" wife.
Our married life never became routine, and both of us were still extremely sexual beings, so naturally we started to explore more and more. We both still got hot thinking back to when Julie's roommate watched us, and we decided we wanted to try it again. There was no way I would share my wife, but someone watching us was definitely a turn on.
We went all out in our search, too. We joined a website catering to adults looking for "friends," which turned up a few possibilities, and surfed the chat rooms looking for someone there too. After lots of creepy single guys, we decided that it should be a couple that watches us. No offense to all the single guys out there, but don't try so hard. Just some friendly advise.
Finally we found someone that sounded okay, and we started exchanging emails and pictures. They were in their early 30's, and he was tall and dark, and she was petite and blond. A very striking couple. They had never swung before, which was good, but they wanted to watch a couple have sex. After more emails they admitted that they would like to be watched, too, if that was okay with us. Hell yes it was okay, and both of us were turned on to see that.
Email progressed to phone calls, and finally we all decided that we would meet in neutral territory. A hotel close to the Mall of America was chosen, and we were very excited when the night finally came. Julie and I had abstained from sex for a week before the meet so we would be ready to go. I, of course, had to do some solo action so I didn't blow it in seconds or something embarrassing like that. It was also agreed that we would rent the room, so we arrived a little early to get settled.
I came out of the bathroom to hear Julie on her cell phone. "Yep, we're here. Room 203. Alright." She hung up and told me they were in the parking lot. My excitement was given away by the visible shaking, and my lovely wife gave me a hug and told me to try to settle down. And there was the knock at the door.
Julie stayed back in the room while I got the door, and while we may have been the young couple, Zach and Michelle, our new friends, were the beautiful couple. "Zach, Michelle, nice to meet you. I'm Jim, and Julie is right behind me. Come on in."
"Hi Jim," Zach said as he shook my hand. "Nice to finally meet you. Hello Julie, nice to meet you too."
Michelle greeted me with a hug and a kiss on the cheek, and did the same for Julie. "You are beautiful," Michelle said to Julie.
"Thank you, but not as much as you are. You are stunning, Michelle."
We talked about ourselves a little for a while, learning bits and pieces about each other. It was obvious we were all nervous, and the idle chit chat was good for gaining some familiarity. It was my wife, of all people, who jump started the events.
"So, do you guys still want to watch us?" Julie asked our new friends.
"More than anything," Zach replied.
I wanted to sound game, so I added, "then let's go, baby."
All of us laughed, the nervousness pretty much gone, and Zach and Michelle pushed the two room chairs together so they could watch side by side. Julie and I had rehearsed what we were going to do, so I started taking her clothes off. It was decided that we would strip by taking off one piece of clothing each until we were naked.
So it went that her shirt came off, then my shirt, her pants, my pants. You get the picture. It ended with panties and underwear, and we made sure they had a good view as those came off. I could see Michelle's blue eyes locked onto my cock and a smile of approval on her face. It really turned me on to be naked in front of two gorgeous women, so naturally I was soon fully erect.
"How big are you, Jim?" Michelle asked.
"Eight inches. Do you like?" I teased.
"Yes, very much. It's very pretty."
"Thank you," I said with a smile.
For Julie's turn she stood facing them, and I slowly slid her panties down her legs. Zach liked this, and he mentioned how much he likes shaved pussies. As part of our plan, Julie then dropped to her knees on the carpet in front of them and took me into her mouth. It wasn't the tender blow jobs she gives me in private, it was a full out assault on my manhood. The sounds of her sucking and slurping were abundant, and both Michelle and Zach were squirming in their seats.
I finally reached down and pulled Julie to her feet, then gently pushed her back on the bed. My left hand and right knee parted her legs, and I soon filled the space. I knelt on the floor and pulled her legs to me and over my shoulders. Her pussy was already wet, and I licked her sweet nectar off of her lips before going after her clit. I rubbed her folds and her pea sized clit emerged.
Knowing my wife, I did the slow and steady job of stimulating her. This gets her every time, and she was soon arching her back and pushing her crotch into my face. I didn't want her to cum yet, so I took her to the brink and stopped. I instructed her to then get on her hands and knees, and she did so dutifully. All I had to do then was stand up and guide myself in. I watched our new friends faces as all eight inches disappeared into Julie.
Zach and Michelle were holding hands, occasionally looking at each other to exchange glances, smiles, or whatever silent communication that couples do. I could see Michelle's nipples poking through her white bra and shirt, and Zach definitely had a bulge in his pants. It turned me on to know they were turned on, and I refocused on Julie.
There was a lot more theatrics involved with people watching, so I made sure to pump her hard, and she was moaning quite a bit more than usual. Julie's pussy was dripping wet, and was so lubricated that I could thrust faster and faster because of the limited feel on my dick. Michelle was now rubbing Zach's crotch, and his hand was cupping his wife's breast.
Julie and I had decided that we would just do doggy style so there was a better view, so I reached down and began to rub her clit while I continued my pounding of her. Within ten seconds of touching her sensitive clit she cried out in orgasm. Her cumming always sets me off, and I pulled out and shot my load on her wonderful round ass cheeks.
Michelle and Zach were holding hands again now, and both of them uttered a "wow" after a moment to drink it all in.
Zach was clearly horny, and his comments reflected on that. "That was so hot. I'm not gay, but you have a nice dick. And Julie, you look amazing, and I love watching your tits bob while Jim was pounding you. Absolutely amazing, wasn't it, honey?"
"That it was. I'm glad we finally got to see someone do this. I am so hot right now. Julie, you have such a beautiful body, and I loved watching how Jim knew just what to do to please you. Thank you both for letting us share this wonderful moment with you. Do...do you guys want to watch us?" she asked timidly, but also with passion in her voice.
"We would love it, wouldn't we Julie?" I said.
"If you are positive you want to do it, we will for sure watch you."
They looked at each other one more time, then they both said that they did. Julie and I stayed naked, and we traded spaces with them. Too bad you can't see this on Trading Spaces. Heck yes I'd bang Paige. Right, back to the room. So we sat down, and they stood in front of us.
Their approach was different, but equally erotic. Zach totally undressed Michelle, and I stared openly at her tight body. She may have been older than Julie, but her body was tight and still youthful. Her tits were maybe a small C with large light pink areolas. The nipples were dime sized and stuck out about a quarter inch. She, too, had shaved her pussy, and her lips were neatly tucked in with glistening wetness already on them.
I was already hard again seeing her, and she giggled and said she was glad that I liked it. A smile was my answer, and she started with undressing Zach. He was in really good shape, and I could tell that Julie liked his hairy, toned chest. When his underwear came down both of us looked closely. He was maybe seven inches at the most, but was very thick.
"Whoa," was all Julie could say, and both Zach and Michelle smiled at her. Michelle slid down his body until the floor met her knees, and she opened her mouth as far as it would go to take his bulbous head into her mouth.
"Damn, you are big," I said to him.
"Thanks, man, but I'm not as long as you."
"I think I'd trade you length for girth, though. Would you like that, honey?" I said to Julie.
"Yes. Girth is good, but I love yours too, dear."
"Good answer," I said in reply.
We all had a good laugh at that, and Michelle continued doing her thing to his big dong. They switched spots, and I watched closely as he began to tongue his wife. I'd obviously never seen anyone else do it, so I was intrigued. Michelle's clit was big, and for the first time I saw one that stuck out. Hers was what I have always heard described as a female penis, and it did indeed stick out when it was stimulated.
"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Zach asked me.
"It is, I've never seen one before. Can I take a closer look?"
Michelle nodded, so I leaned in and checked out her pussy. Julie did too, and she mumbled something about wishing hers did that. I kissed her cheek and told her that I loved hers just the way it was.
"We both have considerate husbands, don't we?" Michelle said to Julie.
"That is true. I wouldn't trade him for anything."
I was waiting for the chorus of "awwww"s, but instead Zach got ready to mount her. We sat back down, and Julie stroked my dick slowly as we watched his big, thick cock part his wife's vaginal lips. It was amazing to see her lips spread like that, and when he pulled back out we saw the wetness on his rock hard shaft. They were slow love makers, and she loved it as his cock slid slowly in and out of her pussy. Zach kept one hand on her nipple, and gently tweaked it while thrusting into her.
All of a sudden Michelle's body started to contort, and she cried out loudly as she came. Zach didn't stop, and moments later she was wracked by another orgasm. I had heard of women who have multiple orgasms, and I couldn't believe my eyes that I was getting a chance to witness it. She had five orgasms before he finally tensed up, pulled out of her, and shot a huge load all over her back and butt.
"That was the most amazing thing I've ever seen," I honestly told them. "I feel bad that poor Julie has to put up with my little dick. I wish I could trade with you, Zach."
"Thanks, but you can go more places than I can, and you are pretty darn big yourself."
I still had an erection, and eventually after talking for a while I suggested that Julie and I finish off with a missionary style romp for them. My lovely wife wasted no time as she climbed on the bed and spread her legs for me. I joined her and easily slid into her. We went slowly this time so both couples could enjoy it, and after about 10 minutes they asked if they could do it next to us.
Yes was quickly uttered by both, and the next thing I know I am making love to my wife with another couple doing the same a mere foot of so away. I stared at Michelle, while Julie and Zach kept eye contact. Michelle's tits swayed nicely as her husband worked in and out of her, and all it took for me to go was seeing her biting her lip in pleasure. I cried out and filled Julie with my load, and I collapsed on top of her, where we watched until Zach finished too.
A few minutes passed by before anyone really spoke, and this time it was Zach who broke the ice.
"Hey, I think we all clicked here, and I'm pretty sure I can speak for Michelle too when I say that we would like to spend some more time with you guys. Is that something that sounds good or bad to you?"
Julie and I exchanged a quick glance, and we gave him his answer. "We would love to see you again. Next time should be at our place, though. We'll invite you over for drinks, and if this happens again, then it's meant to be," Julie answered.
"That is so great. We don't really have many friends in the area, and I know we all hit it off today. Even if we don't get to watch each other again, I know that we'll be good friends from this. I can just feel it," Michelle told us.
"Me too," I replied with a genuine smile. "We'd like to have you over soon, so we'll let you check your calendar and see when you are free."
"Do you guys want to join us for supper?" Zach asked.
"We'd love to," Julie and I answered at the same time, which brought a laugh from all of us. We watched each other shower and dress, then checked out of the hotel and went for supper.
That steak supper lead to an instant friendship between all of us, and we did get together two weeks later. Basically we did the same things each time, but maybe three months later things started to happen. Julie and I both had agreed that there would be no sex, but we did evolve into some touching. The ironic part of the story is that our first touching with them happened at the same place we first touched. The cabin.
We trusted them enough that we finally invited them up north with us. We drove separately because of schedule conflicts, but in all actuality they arrived 4 hours after we did. Julie and I are always naked at the lake, so we didn't bother to dress when our friends arrived. They laughed at our casualness, and we gave them a quick tour of the place before going for a boat ride. We did actually get dressed for this part, though that would change later.
Michelle looked very hot in her bikini, and Zach's fat cock was quite evident in his swimming trunks. I caught him eyeing Julie, who looked pretty dang good herself. Michelle's eyes did a quick inventory of me, too, but I think she felt bad that I was the homely one on the boat. I'm just kidding, she was checking out my goods. Since we had never given a tour to people who knew us sexually, Julie was getting a kick out of pointing out where we first goofed around, where we first had sex, and where our spying neighbor would be perched with his binoculars.
Zach and Michelle seemed to enjoy the tour and the boat ride, which made me feel a little better. The tour was over, so we docked the boat and headed up for the house. The ladies made the supper, and the guys consumed Budweiser. That's how the cavemen did it too, wasn't it? Hey, we offered to help, but they told us we were in the way. Right. They just wanted to gossip. Needless to say that a few hours later Zach and I were pretty drunk, and doing a good job of embarrassing our ladies.
I don't recall what happened that night, but I was told I made an ass out of myself. Good thing I didn't remember, then. Breakfast was made by the girls, and us men noticed that they were speaking a little too loudly. It was either that or the massive hangovers we had. Anyways, food actually helped, and by 11 we were feeling almost human again.
We all decided to go to our island for a bit, so we loaded up blankets, some sandwiches, and an assortment of beverages to hold us down. We anchored a few feet off of shore and made it in with only our feet wet. I hadn't done much boating, so I figured it was easier to dry your feet than un-stuck a boat. Nobody objected, and we quickly set up home on the beach.
So with ladies in bikinis and guys in swim trunks, we started relaxing. Julie was a bit horny, so she again related the story of how we began to fool around, but this time with a little more specifics. Zach and Michelle listened closely, and I knew Zach was enjoying it. How did I know, you ask? Well, his trunks were tenting out very obviously, that's how. So were mine, but I tried not to look down. I relived in my head what she was saying, and my memories quickly went back to the first time I saw her tits. Right here on this very island.
"Honey, why don't you re-enact the story for us," I teasingly suggested.
She did, and we'd all seen her tits many times, but being out in the open was definitely a huge turn on. It wasn't long until we were all naked, and if I stayed in that position long I'd have to worry about a cock shaped tan line on my chest. But we didn't, so no problem there. Julie waved towards the spies house, then moved towards me and inhaled my dick. Michelle did the same to Zach, and he and I exchanged a "hell yeah" glance.
Michelle was as horny as I'd ever seen her, and she removed her mouth from Zach's pole and watched Julie do her thing. "Julie? I know the rules, but I have a question for you and Jim."
Julie was intrigued, so she stopped and said go ahead. I didn't care what she asked, as long as Julie could finish what she started when it was done.
"Do you think I could touch Jim's dick? I know it crosses our line, but I've always wanted to hold it. What do you think?" Michelle asked.
Julie looked to me, and I nodded yes, and so Julie answered her. "We're ok with it, as long as the no penetration rule stays in effect. There is only one stipulation, though."
"What's that?" Michelle asked nervously.
"I get to touch Zach's. it's so thick, I just want to see if my hand will fit around it."
Our friends exchanged a look, and both nodded. I'm guessing they had planned this ahead of time, but I didn't care if it was premeditated. As long as someone's hand was on my dick, I didn't care. Underneath all of my macho bluster, I actually was ok with it as long as Julie was there, and we could keep an eye on each other. We both loved each other more than anything, so we knew we wouldn't cheat, but a few harmless touches amongst friends wasn't going to hurt us.
So without any major fanfare, Michelle and Julie traded spots, and Julie touched her fourth cock, and I was touched by my third woman. I know it was the exact same thing that Julie does to me, but it felt so much more thrilling having a new hand on it. I know it's all mental, but I was absolutely throbbing. When I finally looked away from the new hand on me, Michelle's eyes were locked on mine, and she smiled the sweetest smile at me. Zach was a lucky man.
I looked over at my beautiful wife and suddenly felt less man-like. Her fingers couldn't touch her thumb around his cock. I know from experience that her thumbnail and middle finger nail touch around mine, so he was quite a bit bigger than me. I looked back to Michelle, and she could see the sadness in my eyes.
"Don't even start worrying about that," she said. "I have to be really wet for him to go easily in me. We can never just bang, I always have to be warmed up first. I love it, but sometimes I would trade for a smaller one. Yours is very long and thick, so don't start getting envious, ok?"
"Julie, you can blink now," I called over to her to break her trance.
"What? Oh, sorry," she said as she snapped out of her daze. She once again focused on Zach's dick, and both her hands were now moving up and down his fat shaft. "Wow, Zach, this thing would either really hurt or really feel good. How do you take this in, Michelle?"
She knew it wasn't really a question, so she just laughed and kept stroking me. Her technique was different from my wife's, and it felt good to experience a new thing. She would focus more on the head, taking my precum and working it into the ridge, making a wet enclosure with her fist. The other hand was wrapped around the base of my shaft with her fingers grabbing my balls.
Michelle must have decided that she wanted to see me cum, because she sped up and was now running her hand from head to base, occasionally adding spit for lubricant. For most of this she would keep her eyes focused on my dick, but when she locked her eyes on mine I knew I wouldn't last. She looked down as I grunted and watched me shoot jet after jet of cum onto my stomach. She never stopped pumping, and only stopped when I was soft. Michelle thought it was hilarious when she ran her hands thru my cum and made a mess of my chest hair.
"Your turn," I told her.
"Are you sure?" she asked, a little nervous.
"Yes, I want to see your clit close up. Besides, they are still busy," I said, nodding to our spouses.
We both watched them for a moment, and they were quite the vision. Zach was on his back, propped up on his elbows, with my wife between his spread legs with both hands wrapped around his tree trunk of a cock.
"Yeah, guess so. No oral, remember?"
"I know. So just lay back and enjoy," I told her as we traded spots.
Michelle was bald, so I had no hair to get in the way, and her pussy looked amazing. I hope that Julie's body looks this good when we reach their age. She had parted her legs for me, so I got on my hands and knees and crawled in closer. She was visibly wet, so I knew she was into it, and her clit was barely peeking out of its hood.
"Can I?" I asked.
She nodded, so I moved my right hand up her thigh until I reached her vagina. I never go directly for the prize, so I circled my fingers around her opening and teased her with occasional contact. The heaving of her chest gave her excitement away, and finally I grew aggressive and ran a finger down her lips. Michelle shuddered from the contact, and I repeated the same thing, except this time I pushed with more pressure, just barely pushing her lips apart.
Many times I've seen this pussy getting filled by her husband, but I was really taking my time with it because for the first time it was mine for the exploring. Still avoiding her clit, I massaged her labia, rubbing and rubbing until her lips were open for me. She was surprisingly tight, and when I stuck two fingers in her finally she moaned loudly and thrusted up against my hand.
This, too, drew some attention, but they were still busy so I kept going. I wasn't tender at all, more focused on getting her off right away. Her clit could physically be held between my fingers, and I treated it like a mini penis and tugged on in with my thumb and forefinger. When I got my rhythm down better I moved my other hand over to finger her. She really liked this, so I kept doing the same thing until she tensed up and let out a guttural moan as she came.
"Wow," I said to her after a few calming down moments, "That was amazing."
"No kidding," was her only response.
We had missed Zach cumming, because when we looked over at them he was between Julie's legs fingering her like crazy. I knew she wouldn't last long this way, and sure enough she started to buck from her orgasm. Julie was extremely wet, and when Zach moved his hand we all could see she was dripping wet and didn't care if we were watching.
"Get that thing hard for me, I want you to fuck me," Julie said to me.
I wasn't used to hear frank talk like that from her, but I wasn't going to make a protest over it. I think just the shock of her words made me hard, because not a minute later I was fucking her from behind with Zach and Michelle watching closely. Since she had said to fuck her, instead of make love, that is what I did. A couple of times I rammed her hard enough to knock her off her elbows, and she seemed to be royally enjoying it.
Zach had mounted Michelle doggie style now, too, and they were literally a foot away. It was very exciting to be doing this with someone watching, and doubly exciting to be doing this out in the open with the possibility of someone watching us. All of these things finally got to me, and I pulled out and shot my load onto Julie's ass and sat there breathless. Julie rolled over to watch our friends, and he did the same thing of cumming on her butt.
The girls went into the water to clean up, and us guys laid there spent. After they rejoined us we had our lunch on the beach, under the watchful eye of our neighbor, I would assume. I felt a little guilty over the public show, but not enough guilt to worry about it.
The rest of that weekend went well, but there was no more sexual activity. Julie and I genuinely liked Zach and Michelle and became real friends that has lasted for 15 years now. Shortly after that weekend Julie became pregnant, and we welcomed a healthy baby girl, Jessica, into the world. Zach and Michelle had their boy three months after Jessica, for which we were delighted for them. Adam was lucky enough to have good looking parents, and was a nice looking kid.
Birthday's and special events were celebrated together, and every year all of us went back to our cabin. Julie is very sentimental, so the cabin has stayed pretty much the same, except that now she mows her trail into the woods instead of roughing it. This past summer, with Jessi having turned 15, we gave her some more responsibility and freedom, and so she's now taking the boat out by herself.
All of us old people were standing on the deck watching them return. She gracefully guided the boat in to tie it up, and we all clapped for her. She and Adam jumped on the dock, held hands, and walked off towards Julie's trail.
"Hey," I said to the others, "where do you think they're going?"