"Damn," James exhaled, "Did you hear that Joni, "Laila got five out of Ray in thirty minutes."
Stopping her oral efforts, Joann continued to hold my cock as Laila took over, suckling the head of my cock as Joan told her brother, "Don't expect me to do that for you unless you earn it."
Laila's fingers intertwined with Joann's around my shaft before she freed my penis from her oral captivity, explaining, "I haven't had time to try to do better since mom and dad joined us."
Laila then shared the tip of my cock with Joann before shifting her focus to kiss Joann, and my penis, while both of them continued to stroke me.
"This is going to be a better weekend than I thought," James exhaled, stroking his mostly limp thick cock while watching our sisters share a kiss with the tip of my penis.
-- I've Changed My Mind... Again --
My arms were tired, and my neck was straining from holding my head up for so long. So, I lay back to focus on the attention my cock was getting from my sister-wife and our cousin Joann. Enjoying my horizontal relaxation, and with my arm over my face shielding me from the sun's brightness, I didn't bother to look when I felt them moving around on the bed.The sun's warmth on my engorged erection and the breeze caressing my balls was a very liberating experience. I had been naked in the sun before, but not spread eagle like I was, or as comfortable knowing my nakedness was on full display for Joann and her brother to see, as well as any peeping-tom neighbors with binoculars who might be watching us from their window.
I could tell the hand and mouth working my cock was not Laila's, so I assumed she had shifted her attention to James when I heard her muffled vaginal insertion coo on the bed nearby. I looked over and discovered Laila and Joann had tangled themselves in a rocking and rolling sixty-nine next to me. It was Joann's tongue or finger that had elicited the erotic coo I love to hear Laila, or her mother, express when penetrated.
I looked down between my spread legs to find James' head bobbing up and down on my erection. His manly fingers wrapped around my hard shaft, and my cock was almost fully inserted into his mouth. James' tongue circled the head of my cock, then pressed hard to the underside of my shaft as my cock went deeper, making my penis throb thicker when the head of my erection made contact with his soft palate or uvula.
Pulling back, not gagging, the head of my cock still in his mouth when his eyes looked up to see mine looking at him. With a vice-like grasp around my shaft, he removed my cock from his oral embrace, defensively declaring, "Joni said I could... and I've wanted to see and taste your cock since I found out we're cousins."
I stared at him for a moment, and there was a certain fearfulness in his eyes, something that made him look ashamed of what he was doing or what he was feeling. An expression I knew and understood well when I found myself wanting to abuse Laila's sex and hating myself at the same time when I thought I was taking advantage of her.
Remembering the feeling of guilt for what I thought I did but didn't do instantly overrode any homophobia I might have been feeling, putting me into James' shoes for a moment. That moment allowed me to respond rather than react as I exhaled the breath I had been holding, saying, "James... cousin James... I'm ok with what you're doing, as long as you're ok with me not being ready to do the same for you."
"Thank you," James replied, "I'm not gay," he replied defensively, "At least I don't consider myself to be gay."
His hand tightened his firm grip around my cock, and he stared at the bubble of pre-cum he milked from me as he confessed, "It was something I wanted to try after Joni told me how much she liked feeling dad and me in her mouth. I think I've always looked at men and their cocks when I watched porn, in much the same way as I do women and their boobs and cunts. Seeing women, or men, sucking on a cock always made me want to try it at least once."
James looked up at me, saying, "Dad's bi. I guess he's always been bi... but admitting, to myself, that I'm bi is new to me. Dad understood what I was feeling and what I think I wanted. After he and mom told us about our family, and dad told us he was bi, mom and dad let me... experiment with him. He let me watch him suck me off, then let me find out if I liked sucking on his penis... if I liked making him cum and feeling his cum in my mouth."
James exhaled, a look of self-disappointment in his eyes as he confessed, "I did. A lot more than I thought I would. The feeling of dad's hard penis in my hands and my mouth; the hot firmness of his flesh, the taste and texture... I got so excited, and my cock got super hard. Then, when I felt him cum in my mouth the first time, tasted his cum for the first time... I came too."
"Only because I was sucking on you at the time," Joann chided from between Laila's thighs.
James kissed the bubble of pre-cum from my cock's eye, then looked up at me as he said, "I liked it so much, and I wanted more. I started to suck on dad as often as I was going down on mom or Joni. Then they found us sucking on each other... without them... and... well... now, Mom and Joni will only let dad and I suck on each other when they say we can," he explained, "When they are with us to watch us or are doing the same with each other."
"James," I paused, considering my words carefully before I said, "As I said before, I'm ok with you wanting to suck on my cock. And I will cum if you keep doing what you're doing, but I'm not ready to do the same for you. And, I don't want you to get in trouble with your sister or mother, so your family rules apply to me as well; you can only do what you're doing to me when your mom or sister is ok with it."
"I love you," Laila said at me after rolling Joann over so she could look at me from between Joann's thighs, "I told you your heart is too big for me sometimes... but it's mine... all mine."
Staring at me from between Joann's legs as she said, "Oh, and the same rule applies to you, lover. James can only suck on you when I say he can. I don't want you to think you can just let him suck you off whenever you or he wants. That's my cock, and I get first dibs."
I winked at my lover's squished face, then down at James, suggesting, "You've got me to where I'm close; if you want to make me cum, you better do it before our sisters change their mind."
I felt James' stress seem to float away, seeming less heavy between my legs. As his hand resumed stroking me, he teased, "Don't you think it's a little unfair that Joni gets to go down on another woman without asking me first, but I can't suck a cock unless she says I can."
"A cock in one hand is not worth as much as a bird's bush around a cock?" I replied, shrugging my shoulders.
"I think you need to work on that one a little more before it catches on," James countered.
The smirk on his face level out, and his fingers squeezed my cock a little less stressfully, more tenderly, massaging my cock under its skin rather than choaking my penis as he said, "Ray, thank you for... understanding. You have no idea how afraid I was of doing this to you... about how you might react to me wanting to taste and feel you in my mouth... to want to make you cum like this."
"He's mine," Laila insisted, pinning Joann down, looking at James, "I'll say I'd share his cock, but not his heart... and I said you could suck him off, but no anal... that's where I draw the line."
Laila turned her ire at me as she insisted, "James and his dad are the only men who get to suck on you... I don't want you to think you get to play for both teams... You're mine."
Sounding a lot like her office persona, Liala directed, "I may be granting James and John special dispensation and access to your cock because they are family. But, no other men for you... and you only get to switch hit when they are visiting, and I'm there to watch or join in... and no butt stuff. I don't want you to think your bi... you're not... I won't let you be bi. Your mono... as in mine and mine alone... but I'm willing to share... when we're together."
James removed my cock from his mouth, looked up at me, confirming, "I'm not ready for anal... I'm not. Pitching, sure, but not catching... not yet. Ray, I swear, I just like sucking cocks... when, or if, I'm ever ready, I want dad to be my first."
"Good answer," Laila replied for me before diving between Joann's legs again. Joann released a muffled, high-pitched, long but very quiet squeal as Laila vented her fear of losing me to a man on her cousin's pussy and clit.
"Gee," James said after licking my shaft and making my balls twitch by teasing the spot where the eye of my cock meets the shaft, "I wish my sister were that possessive of me... might make me feel wanted, or heaven forbid, loved."
"I heard that," Joann's muffled and orgasm constricted voice said from between Laila's thighs.
"I had to earn it," I told James, watching him, noticing how much more relaxed he was licking, kissing, and sucking on my cock.
As James savored my occasionally pre-cum leaking erection, and I allowed myself to relax and let him enjoy his newfound safe place, I told him, "Believe it or not, letting you do what you're doing helps me."
He continued his relaxed efforts, but his eyes looked up at me as I explained, "Not just because you are good at what you're doing, and you are, please don't stop until you're ready to stop. But, what you are doing, and letting me let you do, is helping me let go of some mental stuff that's been holding me back."
James continued to suckle on the head of my cock as his eyes asked what I meant.
I didn't explain myself as clearly as I would have liked. Still, I think I got my point across as I said, "By allowing me to give you a safe place to be who you are, you are helping me prove to myself and Laila I've grown; that I am a better person for opening my mind to things I had never considered before. That I am willing and able to live the lifestyle my lover wants us to live... for as long as she's willing to be my lover."
"Stop making me love you even more than I already do, Ray," Laila's muffled shout demanded, "Don't make me take you to six... you know I will."
Laila then rolled Joann back under her, popping her head up, aiming her pussy slimed face at James as she insisted, "Just make him cum already and shut him up before I do it for you."
Joann's leg lifted, and her thigh crossed behind Laila's head, pulling Laila''s face back down, preventing my sister-wife from saying anything else.
"Are you ok with me cumming in your mouth?" I asked James.
"Are you ok with cumming in my mouth," James asked me at the same time.
"I want to try it at least once," I replied.
"Me too," James responded, then began working my cock as well or better than Laila could, but don't tell her that. His tongue and fingers knew just where to touch, stimulate, stroke, or apply pressure to have my balls twitching for release and relief in no time.
"Fuck!" I cursed, feeling my cum racing from my balls through my shaft before my hips shoved my ejaculation into James' mouth.
I came a lot too. I thought Joann and Laila had milked me dry, but James' oral efforts found an untapped reservoir of cum I didn't know I had. I was still grunting and thrusting when Laila's Joann-flavored tongue invaded my mouth.
She mumbled renewed vows of love and promises of more sexual affection into my mouth as she smothered me with her cunt slimed face. She fought me, but I was able to twist my head enough to look down at James and found he and his sister were sharing my load of cum in a sloppy open-mouth kiss, sucking and licking my white-streaked and saliva-coated penis.
Laila pushed herself away, looking down at me with the same prideful expression my mother gave me when I brought home my first report card. Laila's maternal eyes were glowing as she said, "I've changed my mind... again... we can go... and cum," smirking before she provided context, "To the family reunion."
-- Cuddling Cousins --
I was unexpectedly the center of attention again when our parents showed up. There I was, spread eagle on the outdoor bed with Laila, overwhelmingly demonstrating her love for me with her mouth on mine as James and Joann strengthened their relationship by sharing my post-climax hypersensitive penis.
"Ray," dad teased, "I didn't know."
"That's not nice," Rose chastised just before I heard what I assumed was Rose slapping dad's arm as she continued, "You know what John and Jane told us about James' bisexuality. Behave."
I felt the weight of two people over my legs disappear, then Laila removed herself just in time for me to see uncle John lean over me, and suck my now limp penis into his mouth. He suckled on me for a few moments, vacuuming away any excess cum Joann and James left behind, then stood up, expressing an "Oh well, maybe I can more later."
"Sure," I replied, not entirely sure how to respond to my previously unknown uncle wanting to suck my cock at some unspecified point in the future.
"You going to join us?" John asked, nodding toward the grass area toward the back of the yard.
There I saw James laying on his back, watching Rose on her knees between his legs, stroking and sucking his cock. Just in front of them, Jane sat on Laila's face as dad stood over Laila, feeding his cock to Jane, caressing her hair as she sucked on him.
"I need a moment to recover," I replied.
"I need a break too," Joann said, rolling onto the bed next to me, telling her father, "You should spend some time with Laila... she had James begging for mercy after making him cum twice, then she wore me out."
"You're easy to wear out," John replied, smirking at me as he said, "Watch."
John flopped onto the bed between Joann's legs and pressed his face to her groin without hesitation or delay.
Joann's body stiffened, and her hand reached out to me. At first, her fingernails dug into my thigh until she looked over at me, tears flowing from her eyes as she took great effort to guide her hand to my limp penis. Her fingers wrapped around me, gripping my cock like it was the last thing keeping her from falling off the edge of the world.
With her head still aimed at me, she screamed silently, her open mouth and watering eyes completely and utterly silent, or pitched so high only dogs could hear her orgasmic cries.
If my cock was not soft, I think her constricting grasp may have popped it. Joann's body relaxed, and she panted at me before her head flopped back and forth several times as her father made her climax several more times or through one ultra-long orgasm.
Having proved his point, John looked up from between Joann's still quivering thighs, aiming his pussy-glossed face at me, confirming, "See, I told ya she was easy to wear out."
John pushed himself up onto his arms, holding his upper body aloft, his eyes aimed at his daughter, past her heaving chest, proudly declaring, "God, you taste good, Joni; every time."
John stood up, said something about having fun, then left to join the others. Joann continued her rapid panting and holding on to my cock for dear life as her father left her behind as a butterfly does after sucking nectar from a flower.
"I think I'm just going to lie here for a little bit," Joann eventually whispered from behind her post-pleasured grin.
"Take all the time you need," I replied, "But, could you loosen up your grip a little bit. I like where your hand is, but I'm a little sore and sensitive at the moment."
She nodded at the sun, relaxed her fingers, but did not let go of my deflated penis. After several unregulated breaths, Joann rolled onto her side, snuggling into my armpit and resting her head on my shoulder as she said, "You don't mind if we snuggle for a little bit. Dad and James... know how to fuck and eat pussy... I can't deny that. But they don't understand that I like to do this afterward... to relax a little after getting a full-body workout. It's just fuck and walk away with them."
She pressed her hand to my chest, pushing up a little as she said, "I love them, I do. And, as you just saw, they can make me and mom melt like butter in a hot frying pan when they go down on us or fuck us... it's just that sometimes... I want more than forced orgasms that can make me feel like I'm not in control of myself."
We both looked back over at the grassy area as we heard one of the women's muffled screams. It had to be Rose, sucking on John as dad fucked her from below and James worked his cock into her ass. Right next to them, Jane held Laila's legs open and apart, somewhat unnaturally, as she ground her cunt to Laila's cunt. Yet, it was Jane who looked like she was the one struggling to keep up with Laila.
"Laila, and Rose, can be the same way sometimes," my sympathetic words meant for Joann but aimed at her mother trying to ride herd over my bucking lover.
I then looked down at Joann, asking can I put my hand between your legs.
"Thank you for asking first," she replied, "But gently. My clit is still super sensitive. I can feel the breeze with it, and it stings with every puff of air but in a good way."
I nodded, then let my fingers play around in her stubbly patch of fur before daring to move down to feel for and find her long moist and sticky lips, cupping my hand carefully to avoid touching her clit, or clitoral hood.
I looked up again, toward the grass, watching the interlocked bodies untangle and then interlock again under the full summer sun.
All the men ganged up on Jane this time. John made her head pop up with a pleasant surprise glowing on her face when he pushed himself into her butt as James wiggled his way under and between his mother's legs. Jane began to alternate sucking on James' cock below her and dad's cock hovering in front of her face, sharing both men with Laila and Rose, who took turns kissing Jane when her mouth wasn't full of a man's meat or sucking on her nipples.
Joann's hand released its grasp of my floppy penis, then began to twirl and swirl her finger around my deflated cock, toying with it as one might twist their hair. With her back to the action on the grass, Joann unexpectedly said, "Laila told me you like women with long pussy lips. I've always had long lips, even as a little girl. Mom said she had them too. Dad and James say they like my long lips because they open up like a flower, letting them see inside me when I'm super horny, or after one or both of them have fucked me for so long my pussy can't close. Do you like pussy lips like mine? Do you like being able to see inside a woman's cunt like that?"
"You know," I exhaled disappointedly, "I commented on one actress's long lips once; only once," I replied, "Since then, Laila's asked me several times if I want her to clamp weights to her lips so she can have long inner lips because that's what she heard I said, but that's not what I said."
"Women never forget, Ray," Joann advised, "Don't ever forget, we never forget. I think she's just teasing you. She just wants you to know she would do something like that if you asked her too."
"I know," I replied, "And... thanks. It helps to hear someone else confirm those kinds of things. I'm never really sure if Laila's serious or not sometimes."
"She's serious about loving you," Joann confirmed, "That I know without any doubt whatsoever."
I glanced over at the group; Jane was still the center of attention, squatting over dad's cock in her ass as John worked his cock into her cunt, and she held James' erection at the ready just beyond her lips. Rose was drinking something as Liala applied sunscreen to her mother's back, both watching Jane being far more active and flexible than I expected for a woman of her generation.
"Rose is just as flexible with dad and me," I reminded myself.
I looked back at Joann next to me, using my exploratory hand and arm to push her leg away, opening her groin staring at her bright red, inflamed lips as I confirmed, "And to answer your question, yes, I like women whose flowers blossom... just like yours does. Laila's flower is perfect just the way it is, and so is yours... and yes, to answer your other question, I like it when I can fuck Laila so thoroughly her pussy or ass can't close all the way. It's probably a male ego thing."
"Yeah," Joann replied, "I thought so... and I bet you want to do the same to me. Dominate me with your dick and leave my pussy and ass used and abused. So weak and exhausted from you fucking me that I would be unable to stop you from doing it again and again."
"Yeah," I nodded, "I do," I confirmed, looking at Joann's face, "As I said, it's a testosterone thing... and I want to fuck your mom senseless too. I've done it to both Rose and Laila. But, I'm not going try with you or your mom unless you two say I can."
Caressing Joann's fur and feeling her sticky, slimed lips under my fingers, I thought about what I said as I watched our family change partners again. Laila stood up, then wrapped her arms around dad, hopping up, wrapping her legs around dad's waist; Laila then reached back and guided dad's cock into her cunt, before pulling James' cock to her ass. Off to the side, John squatted over Rose, feeding his cock to her ass without warning. Her resting body flinched, then relaxed as he rocked into Rose while reaching over to finger Jane's cunt and push his thumb into his wife's ass.