Chapter 2005 - 3

Oh my God!" my cousin said as she pulled the robe back on. "What am I doing?"

"You're about to come with me for a night you'll never forget," I promised, forcing the robe back open and kissing one of her pale breasts. Gloria eyes flew to Lisa. She was obviously expecting some sort of reaction, but what she got wasn't even close. My sister moved closer and kissed my cousin. Gloria moaned loudly.

"I can't!" Gloria cried. "You're right. It wouldn't be fair to Bobby."

"True," my sister said, pulling back. "Unless of course I join him while you and Brian have your fun?"

"It only seems fair," I put in. "It's what we did before with the kisses."

"You want me to let Bobby sleep with Lisa?" Gloria asked.

"I want you to let me take you to my bed and fulfill all those fantasies I had of you growing up," I replied honestly. "If sending Lisa to Bobby is the only way that's going to happen, then so be it."

"It's a tough decision, isn't it?" my sister smiled.

My redheaded cousin looked back and forth between us, trying to decide. I pushed my knee between her legs and kissed her passionately again. Gloria moaned and kissed me back as she ground her pussy against my thigh.

"Well?" Lisa asked after a while.

"Go!" Gloria cried. Lisa smiled like a Cheshire cat and slipped into the guest bedroom. This was obviously what she was hoping for. Me too.

I heard Bobby protest, but it lasted only a few seconds. He was too busy moaning afterward. My cousin heard as well and shook her head.

"Did I just send my cousin in with the man I love?" Gloria asked, her eyes a mix of lust and confusion.

"You won't regret it," I smiled, kissing her roughly once more and then releasing her. We moved toward mom's room. I wanted to have my cousin in mom's big bed.

I took Gloria's hand as we went. She moved as if she were in a daze. She came out of it after we entered my mother room and I shut the door.

"Now what?" my cousin asked.

"Now you're mine until we leave this room," I said, looking into her eyes and letting her see my desire for her. Gloria's eyes grew big.

"What does that mean?" she asked nervously.

"It means that you're mine to have, mine to take," I explained, pulling her robe off her shoulders without letting it drop to the floor. I held her like that with her pale breasts in full view and her arms trapped behind her.

I crushed her lips with mine and kissed my cousin with all my pent up passion. I'd always wanted her and now I was going to have her! Gloria moaned into my mouth as our tongue's danced.

"Oh Brian, I can't believe how much I want you!" my cousin cried when I pulled away. Her eyes were now shining with desire.

"Let's get more comfortable," I smiled, letting her robe finally fall to the ground.

Gloria started undressing me as I drank her beauty in. Her red hair and pale, freckled skin drove me wild. Gloria's body was far different than Lisa's. She was built more like mom, but she was shorter and her curves were more rounded. Her breasts, though large like my mother's, weren't shaped the same. Mom's were full and heavy. Gloria's were more torpedo shaped and ended in small hard nipples that I knew I was going to love.

"Yes!" my cousin cried when my cock popped free from my underwear. "I knew you'd be big! Bobby's thing is nice and fat, but I always wanted to feel something like this inside of me."

I stood there and smiled as my cousin dropped to her knees in front of me and took my cock in her hand. She stroked it a few times until I was at my full length. Gloria was smiling the entire time. She looked up at me. Her eyes flashed with desire and her tongue darted out. It brushed the head of my cock and I groaned.

My cousin took hold of my cock with both hands and held it steady as she teased the head with her tongue. Gloria looked like such a wanton slut at that moment that I didn't interrupt her. I let her control what happened for the moment.

"Were your fantasies of me as hot and perverted as this?" she asked huskily, her desire making her voice thicker and sexier.

"Gloria, you have no idea just how perverted I am, or hot my fantasies of you are, but you will before we're done here." She looked up at me and smiled so lustfully, that I couldn't help but add, "Of course, I'm betting your fantasies of me are just as perverted. After all, you are my cousin and you are sucking my cock."

"Actually Brian," she said, looking at my cock and licking her lips. "I was just licking it. This is me sucking you!"

Gloria opened her mouth and moved forward, taking half of my cock into her mouth before stopping and moaning loudly. I could tell she couldn't fit anymore, but I didn't mind. It felt great and the sight of her doing it was too much. My cousin wasn't used to sucking a cock as big as mine and it obviously thrilled her. She was attacking it with almost a vengeance.

I reached down and caressed her large breasts for a few moments before lifting and wrapping them around the exposed part of my cock. Gloria moaned again and let go of my cock, using her hands to help hold her tits in place. There was enough of me inside her mouth that she didn't have to worry about my cock coming free. She worked it mercilessly with her tits and mouth. I loved every moment of it!

I knew I was getting close when I realized I was holding her head in place with both hands. I hadn't planned on doing it, but my growing orgasm demanded it. I loved how my cousin's red hair looked and felt in my hands. I was close to cumming when she surprised me by pulling off of my cock. I popped free of her mouth.

"Don't stop!" I groaned.

"I'm not," she smiled as she pushed my hands away from her head and stood. "I just can't wait any longer to feel you inside of me."

I could have argued I guess, but the thought of pushing my cock inside my cousin's red haired pussy made that pointless. Gloria moved to my mother's bed and climbed into it. She lied down on her back and spread her legs wide, letting me see her wet pussy. It was literally mouth watering.

"So Brian, are you really as perverted as you say?" she smiled sexily, playing with her pussy gently.

"You have no idea!" I groaned, moving to her.

Gloria gasped out when I thrust my cock deep inside of her pussy. She was extremely tight and wet, but I was too excited to take my time. I pulled out and thrust deep again.

"Yes!" my cousin cried. "Harder!"

I slammed into her so hard that my balls slapped against her ass. Gloria surprised me by crying out and cumming. I had to pause because her pussy grew even tighter as it throbbed and soaked my cock.

"Oh my God!" she cried as her orgasm continued. Gloria reached for me and pulled my face to hers. Her kiss was pure passion and our tongues danced in each other's mouths.

My cousin's orgasm took a long time to finish. I waited it out, my own need high, but controllable. I knew she was done when Gloria's kisses stopped being so demanded. The fact that her pussy released its vice-like grip made it obvious as well.

"That was something else," she sighed contently. "I don't think I've ever cum that fast."

"So then," I smiled. "I take it you like fucking your cousin?"

"My big-dicked cousin," she grinned, squeezing my cock gently with her pussy muscles and looking at me as if wondering how I'd react to what she said. In answer, I started moving in and out of her slowly. Gloria moaned softly and added, "It feels so good!"What feels so good?" I asked, causing her to look at me oddly.

"You're not like Bobby, are you?" she asked suddenly. "He doesn't usually like it when I say something nasty. He would have flipped out if I said the word dick in front of him."

"That's because he loves you," I smiled. "And is probably romantic enough to want to think of you as a princess on a pedestal."

"I guess," she said thoughtfully.

"You should break him of that when you get the chance," I grinned. "At least in the bedroom. It's nice and all, but he's missing out if he doesn't let your inner slut out."

"Inner slut?" she asked.

"Come on, you know," I said, thrusting deep with more strength and causing her to gasp out. "The part of you that's willing to fuck her own cousin."

"This is bad, isn't it?" she asked rhetorically. I answered anyway.

"It's incest," I said. "And perverted as hell."

"True," she said, biting her lower lip and looking down at where our bodies met. My cousin watched my cock moving in and out of her.

"You can say dick again if you want?" I offered. "I'm not easily offended and I don't think of you the same way that Bobby does. In fact, I like when a girl talks dirty."

"So you don't think of me as a princess?" Gloria asked.

"I think of you as you are," I answered. "A very hot redhead with curves in all the right places."

"Is that it?" she asked, watching me carefully.

"Not really," I laughed. "But I'm not sure how you'd handle the rest."

"You mean the part where you think of me as an incestuous slut?" she asked, panting now.

"My incestuous slut," I corrected.

"Yours?" she asked in surprise.

"For tonight," I answered. She looked up into my eyes for a moment.

"I can live with that," she finally said.

"Good," I smiled. "Now tell me how this feels."

"You mean you thrusting your big dick in and out of me?" she asked almost tentatively, obviously waiting for my reaction.

"I mean how it feels to have your cousin's cock deep inside your tight and wet pussy!" I growled, picking up the pace. She moaned and finally relaxed back into the bed.

"It feels amazing!" she cried. "Bobby was my first and only lover, and your cock is so much longer than his. No one has ever been so deep inside of me!"

"Do you want me to cum in you?" I asked.

"Please!" Gloria cried. "I need to feel it." I picked up the pace for a few minutes before my orgasm grew close once again.

"Soon!" I grunted taking her hands and holding them above her head. My cousin was watching me with lust filled eyes as I crushed her lips with mine.

"Oh Brian! Take me!" she cried, obviously picking up on the fact that I liked to be in control.

I kissed my way from her lips to her breasts and back again, pausing at her neck for a long time. I found myself wanting to leave a mark, letting her and Bobby know that she was mine, at least for a short time, but I didn't.

"I...can't...take...much...more!" Gloria cried. Her red hair was a mass against the bed and filled the area between her two arms as I continued to hold her in place.

"I'm close!" I gasped, slamming in and out of my cousin.

"Cum in me!" she cried. "Fill me!"

"Keep talking like that and I will!" I grunted. I wasn't joking when I said a woman talking dirty got to me.

"Your cock is so big!" Gloria cried. "You said that I'm yours for the night and that's exactly like I feel. I've never been fucked like this!"

"Mine!" I growled. My cousin's pussy suddenly loosened and my cock slammed in even deeper.

"Yours!" she cried. "I'm all yours! Fill me please!"

"Yes!" I cried, no longer able to stop myself. I thrust deep and started cumming.

"I feel it!" Gloria cried as her own orgasm exploded free.

Her pussy tightened like a vice, but I was in the throws of release and couldn't stop myself from continuing to stroke in and out of her. I could feel her pussy throbbing around my cock as her fluids covered us both. I let go of my cousin's hands and kissed her lustfully. She wrapped me in her arms and returned my kiss.

"Wow!" she panted when we were both done. Gloria was covered in our sweat and juices. Me too.

"You said it," I laughed gently. "I think we need a shower."

"Agreed," she smiled.

We both stood and went into my mother's bathroom. The shower felt good. I loved washing Gloria's hair. It turned a darker red when it was wet and it's fullness felt good in my hands. My cousin watched me as I rinsed the soap out of it.

"You really are tall, dark and handsome," she said suddenly.

"And you are hot as hell and built like the proverbial 'shit brickhouse'," I replied.

"Gee, thanks," she laughed. I joined her and pulled her into a kiss.

"Do you want to go back to the bed?" I asked when it was obvious that we were both ready.

"Brian," she said, pulling back. "Do you mind if we go check on Lisa and Bobby first?"

"Not as long as you think you can handle it," I replied. She swallowed and nodded.

We left the shower and dried each other. Gloria's breasts were truly amazing and I'd yet to give her bottom any attention. We would never have made it to the other room if she didn't insist. At first I wasn't sure it was a good idea because my cousin froze when she saw Lisa riding Bobby's cock hard. My sister had her hands on his well-muscled chest as she bounced up and down.

Lisa saw us at the door, but Bobby was oblivious. She smiled at us and started grinding her pussy down on his cock harder. Bobby reached up and squeezed her tits.

"Oh yes Bobby!" my sister cried. "Keep doing that and I'll cum all over you!"

"You are such a slut!" he groaned.

"Just like Gloria?" my sister asked, causing him to frown despite the pleasure she was giving him.

"Gloria is loving and sweet," he protested.

"I'm sure she is," Lisa replied, slowing down slightly. "But she has to have at least a little bit of a slut in her."

"Maybe a little," Bobby groaned and my sister's hips shifted slightly. I could tell she was squeezing down on his cock.

"Maybe a lot," Lisa said, releasing her vice-like grip and bouncing up and down once more. "After all, the only reason why I'm here is because she's with Brian."

"I still can't believe that!" he cried, shaking his head. "Gloria with Brian. That's incest!"

"Bobby, she let me come in here and be with you," my sister replied. "Do you think they're somewhere else playing dominos?"

"Oh fuck!" he cried. "I know you're right, but still..." I could see Gloria looking at him nervously.

"Wow!" Lisa cried. "You obviously like the thought of her and Brian being together. You cock is throbbing."

"I'm close!" he groaned.

"Can't you just picture it?" my sister asked. "Your Gloria laying on her stomach with her pale round ass sticking up in the air. My brother behind her ready to thrust deep inside her red haired pussy."

"Gloria likes that position!" Bobby gasped. "Her pussy is always soaked and open, waiting for me to push in."

"Not this time," Lisa smiled. "This time she'd be waiting for Brian to push in."

"Your brother and her cousin!" he moaned.

"Would you like to see that Bobby?" my sister asked. "Would you like to see Gloria right next to you, laying on her stomach and waiting for Brian to push his big cock inside of her?"

"Yes!" Bobby cried. His orgasm was obviously close. Lisa stopped suddenly and squeezed down on his cock again. He groaned. "No don't stop! Let me finish!"

"Not yet," she moaned, clearly liking the feeling of squeezing down on his cock.

She glanced our way. I looked at Gloria. My cousin hesitated. She was breathing heavy and biting her bottom lip, but she was still afraid of how her boyfriend would react. My sister leaned forward and kissed Bobby. It also blocked his view of the door.

"Bobby, if Gloria were here with Brian right now and you watched them together," Lisa began. "Would you two be okay? I'm sure she loves you very much. Would her sleeping with Bobby ruin your relationship?"

"According to you," he replied. "She's already sleeping with your brother."

"And is that going to break you up?" my sister asked. I could feel Gloria tense up beside me.

"I love Gloria," he replied. "Nothing is going to break us up if I can help it."

"So, you're okay with her and Brian being together?" Lisa asked.

"Hell no!" he cried, but then he laughed and added, "But on the other hand, I bet they'd look really hot together. Besides, it's not like I'm being a saint. I am lying here with you straddling my hips and fucking me."

"True," my sister grinned, starting to move once more. "I bet somewhere deep inside Gloria would love to be on this bed next to you, kissing you while Brian pushed his big cock in and out of her."

"I'm not so sure," Bobby moaned. "She's a..."

"Perverted slut," Gloria interjected, finally going with the moment. "Just like Lisa, Brian and you."

"Gloria!" her boyfriend cried.

"Relax," my cousin said. "I haven't caught you at anything you weren't supposed to be doing. I sent Lisa in here, remember?"

"Oh fuck!" Bobby cried as his girl got into bed next to him. She stuck her ass up in the air. "You're really going to do it!"

"What do you think?" Gloria smiled, kissing him. "You're the love of my life, but you laying there with your cock buried deep inside of my cousin."

"Gloria!" Bobby cried. I wasn't sure if it was because of what she was doing, or the fact that she was cursing. I got behind her. Bobby groaned and added, "But you're cousins!"

"Yes, we are," I smiled. Gloria's pussy lips were spread and I could see the moisture between them. Instead of fucking her I leaned forward and thrust my tongue deep inside.

"Oh Bobby!" she gasped. "His tongue...it's driving me crazy!"

"You slut!" Bobby cried and pulled Gloria's lips to his. I could hear them kissing as I buried my face between my cousin's legs. Her full round ass drove me crazy. It was pale and perfect!

"Brian, fuck me!" Gloria cried after a few moments. I stood and wiped her juices from my face.

"You're really going to let him do it?" Bobby asked, still not quite believing.

"I want him to," my cousin replied.

"Bobby, the question is do you want him to?" Lisa asked. Bobby looked around the room at all of us. His eyes settled on mine and I waited in anticipation.

"Do it!" he grunted, giving me his permission. That was all I needed.

I thrust my cock into Gloria's pussy with one long stroke. She cried out. So did Bobby before he went back to kissing Gloria wildly. Lisa and I exchanged a look and grinned.

"Lisa!" Gloria gasped, turning to my sister. "I want you make Bobby cum. I want him to fill your pussy with his juices."

"So nasty!" Bobby moaned.

"That's right," my sister smiled. "Gloria is a nasty slut."

"Your nasty slut," I corrected.

"Mine?" Bobby asked in surprise.

"Yours," Gloria smiled. "All yours." I drove my cock deep inside of her and Lisa bounced faster on Bobby's cock.

"Now both of you shut up and cum!" my sister demanded.

"Fuck yes!" Bobby cried, lifting my sister off the bed as his orgasm took him.

"Me too!" Gloria moaned loudly as she lost it as well. Her pussy throbbed around my cock and soaked me in her juices.

I was disappointed because I wasn't ready to cum yet, but only slightly. It was amazing to watch my cousin and Bobby lose it together. They were kissing madly and holding hands.

"Damn!" my sister cried. "I was so close!"

"Why not let Brian finish you?" Gloria offered between gasps.

"Now that's sick!" Bobby groaned, thrusting up into my sister once more and spewing more cum into her.

Lisa climbed off of him. She was looking at me hungrily. Gloria saw.

"Oh wow!" she cried, her pussy spasming once more. "She's going to do it! She'd going to fuck her own brother!"

"No," I said, pulling out of my cousin. "I'm going to fuck her."

"Is there a difference?" Gloria asked.

"Yes," Lisa moaned in reply. "Brian likes to be in control. I mean, really in control."

"And you let him?" Bobby asked.

"Sure," Lisa laughed. "I love how it feels! Besides, when he's like this he doesn't really give me a choice."

"What does he do?" Gloria asked.

"Nothing too crazy," my sister replied as I pushed her down on her stomach.

I ignored them and thrust my cock deep inside of Lisa. This was the first time I'd ever fucked a girl after someone else. I didn't dwell on it. Lisa was a hot blond and fucking her felt amazing. The fact that she was my sister only added to my excitement.

"Holy shit!" Bobby cried. "He's really doing it. He's fucking his sister!"

"It looks so hot!" Gloria moaned. She reached for Bobby's cock and began stroking it.

"Oh yes!" Lisa cried. "Ride me Brian. Make me yours once more!"

"You'll always be mine!" I growled, grabbing her wrists like reins and pulling back. Her shoulders and chest lifted off of the bed. Lisa moaned loudly as I drove my cock deep over and over again.

"It feels so good!" Lisa cried, obviously liking an audience.

"Gloria, kiss her!" I demanded.

My cousin looked at me. She wasn't used to my commanding tone. I'd been careful not to go too crazy with her when we were alone, but I was beyond caring at the moment.

"Do it!" I snapped.

"Please!" Lisa cried. Gloria shifted to the other side of the bed and started kissing my sister. These were deep kissing that both of them clearly liked.

"Bobby," I said, turning to him. "Today you learned that Gloria is a slut. I bet she'd love for you to take a little more control."

"I'm not so sure," my cousin protested, but Bobby didn't really give her a chance to do or say anything more. He got behind her and pushed in. He also grabbed her hands and pulled back. Gloria gasped out as she ended up in the same position as Lisa. They stopped kissing because both Bobby and I were thrusting in and out of them violently, but the were facing each other, watching each other.

Lisa started to cum. I dropped her arms as I thrust deep into her. I took her hair in one hand and moved it aside. My sister knew what I was going to do.

"Yes!" she cried as her orgasm peaked. "Mark me! Make me yours again!"

I rammed my cock as deep as it would go in her and sucked on her neck, making the mark there darken significantly. She continued to cum through it all.

"You're mine!" I growled as I pulled back and looked down at the mark.

"Yes!" my sister cried, as her orgasm finally ended. I started moving in and out of her again. I was still in need and Lisa wouldn't leave me that way.

"Wow!" Gloria cried, as her orgasm neared. "That was something else!"

"Bobby, do you hear her?" I asked. "Do you hear how she sounds? Gloria wants you to mark her. She wants you to claim her for yourself."

"Tell him, Gloria!" Lisa demanded, squeezing down on my cock and causing me to groan. "Tell Bobby what you want."

"I want to be his and only his forever!" my cousin cried.

Bobby met my eyes briefly before looking down at Gloria. Lisa pulled our cousin's red hair to the side. It wasn't easy as I continued to fuck my sister, but she found a way.

Bobby fell forward and whispered hungrily into her ear, "You are mine! Now and forever." He thrust deep as his lips found the back of Gloria's neck.

Their words and the sight of Bobby marking Gloria really got to me. Lisa was soaked once again and I could feel her excitement building. I was close to losing it, but I held on.

I could see my cousin's eyes grow big as she felt him mark her. Gloria froze for a moment and then lost control and started cumming. Her body shivered and shook as her orgasm took her, but Bobby held her steady as he finished marking what was his. As soon as he was done he lifted himself and took hold of her hips. He slammed into her hard and the sound of his hips meeting her ass echoed through the room. It only took a few strokes like that before he lost control.

"Mine!" he growled.

"Yes!" Gloria cried and rolled into a second orgasm.

"And you're mine Lisa!" I grunted, letting go and filling my sister's pussy with my cum.

"Always!" Lisa cried as she came again. Her words surprised me, but if anything they made my orgasm even stronger.

We were a mass of gasping and panting bodies moments later as all four of us fought to recover from our orgasms. It took a while.

"Did that really just happen?" Gloria asked when she was able to speak again.

"It does seem like I just had one of the most erotic dreams on my life," Lisa smiled.

"It was no dream," I grinned. "And I can prove it to you if you give me a few minutes to recover."

"Still insatiable little brother?" Lisa laughed.

"Do you blame him?" Bobby put in. "You ladies are enough to make a priest reevaluate his vow of celibacy."

"And you two are definitely no priests!" Gloria laughed. We all joined her before falling silent again.

"Now what?" Bobby asked as he sat up. "Are we done?"

"Only if you want to be," I said, sitting up and stretching. "Ladies?"

"I don't want to be done," Lisa said calmly.

"Gloria?" I asked.

"Well," she smiled slowly. "Maybe this is a dream and after we wake up it will all disappear, so I'm up for some more fun before that."

"It's not a dream," Bobby said, kissing her. "I marked you as mine and you are, now and forever, but if Brian is willing to share Lisa with me, then I'm willing to share you with him."

"He's willing," Lisa said, eyeing Bobby hungrily. I laughed and pulled her into a lustful kiss. She fought at first, but her passion quickly took over. She was panting when I finally pulled back. She groaned and added, "Or maybe not."

"Oh, I'm willing to share," I smiled. "I just wanted you to know that it was my choice."

"Controlling jerk!" Lisa snapped, but she smiled afterward.

"Wow!" Gloria said, shaking her head. "The sight of you two kissing is so wrong, but it gets to me."

"It's crazy, I know," Lisa said, shaking her head.

"Why don't we all go take a shower?" I asked, changing the subject. "The one in the basement is a walk in. We might all fit."

"Sounds like fun," Bobby smiled and stood.

"We certainly could use one," Gloria put in, joining him. "I'm all sweaty."

"That's not all sweat," Lisa grinned, causing my cousin to blush. My sister and I stood as well.

"That's terrible!" Gloria cried.

"I think it's hot," Bobby interjected. "In fact the sight of you standing there is turning me on."

"We can tell," Lisa grinned, looking down at his semi hard cock.

"I'm sure it's not just me making him that way," Gloria laughed.

"And it's not just Lisa making me this way," I put in. Gloria looked between my legs and saw my cock starting to harden.

"We're not going to make it downstairs to the shower, are we?" Lisa asked.

"Not anytime soon," I grinned, pulling her to me and kissing my sister. I could hear Bobby and Gloria doing the same.

"I want to see Gloria and Lisa kiss again," Bobby said after a few moments.

"Sounds good to me," I smiled.

Lisa and Gloria turned toward each other and smiled. I couldn't see my sister's expression because I was standing behind her, but Gloria's made my cock harden considerably. They came together almost naturally and started kissing.

"Man!" Bobby groaned. "The way their bodies are rubbing together is driving me crazy!"

He was standing a little to the side. I joined him for a moment, but it was too much. I got behind my sister and started kissing her neck as she and my cousin continued. Bobby followed suit on the other side. His head was on one side of the ladies and mine was on the other.

I reached my hand down between Lisa's legs. My sister moaned and spread them slightly. I slipped my middle two fingers inside of her.

"That feels so good!" my sister gasped as she took a momentary break from kissing Gloria to catch her breath.

"What's he doing?" Gloria asked.

"His fingers..." Lisa moaned, but then started kissing our cousin before finishing. It was pretty obvious anyway. Bobby took the hint and reached around Gloria. Our arms were against each other as we worked to drive Lisa and Gloria crazy.My cock was rock hard by this time and rubbing up and down my sister's ass. Lisa obviously loved the feel of it. She flexed her ass and moaned every so often. My sister confused me when she suddenly lifted on her tiptoes, but I understood a moment later when my cock to slip between her legs. I knew what she wanted, but it wasn't easy in this position. Of course, that wasn't going to stop me from trying. Hell, I doubted I could have stopped from making the effort if I wanted to! My cock was between Lisa's legs and that close to Heaven, it almost had a mind if its own.

"Oh yes!" she cried when I pushed into her pussy. I didn't get very far at this angle, but it was far enough to cause us both to moan.

I wanted her to lean over further to give me better access, but I also loved the sight of her and Gloria kissing and rubbing their breasts together. I wasn't even sure Lisa was aware of the second, but I certainly was!

I stroked as far in as I could reach and then pulled out. It felt great, but the more I did it, the more frustrated I became. I wanted to sink my cock deep into my sister and doing it like this felt like I was being teased. I didn't like to be teased! Not like this.

I was just about to insist she separate from Gloria when I got a wicked idea. I remembered that first time with mom when my cock accidentally bumped against the entrance to her ass. It was the only time I took a woman's ass and I can't say it wasn't enjoyable. The truth was that I liked it, but for some reason never tried it again. I think at first it was because Lisa joined us. After that, I think subconsciously I accepted that it wasn't part of what we were doing.

'Maybe that was a mistake,' I thought. 'Maybe Lisa would like it just as much as mom.'

I continued to stroke as much of my cock as I could in and out of Lisa, but now I pulled back slightly and rested my hand on her ass. A lot would depend on how she reacted to what I did next. I slipped my thumb between her ass cheeks and slowly rubbed the entrance to her ass.

"Cut that out!" Lisa cried in surprise.

"Have we forgotten who's in charge again?" I asked rhetorically, refusing to stop what I was doing.

"But it's so nasty," Lisa said, biting her bottom lip.

"Yes, but you generally like nasty," I grinned. My sister smiled at that, but I still wasn't sure she was going to let me continue.

I was in charge. We both knew that. However, we both also knew that if she really didn't want me to do what I was doing, I'd stop.

"What's he doing?" Gloria asked. My sister turned back to her cousin. I pushed a little harder with my thumb, but didn't make any effort to enter her ass. I heard the slight gasp from Lisa and smiled.

"Nothing!" my sister cried and went back to kissing Gloria.

I continued to work my thumb around the entrance to her ass until it was obvious that she was ready for more. Lisa gasped again when I finally pushed my thumb inside. I was still stroking in and out of her pussy with the first couple of inches of my cock and the combination was driving her crazy.

My sister knew what was coming next. I pulled my cock from her pussy and pressed the head at the entrance to her ass. I hesitated, wanting to make sure she was ready. I needn't have bothered.

"Yes!" Lisa cried. "Do it!"

That was all I needed to hear. I pushed the head of my cock into my sister's ass. She moaned loudly and tightened momentarily, but then forced herself to relax. She also began pushing back to meet my cock. It took quite some time to work my full length into her ass, but we both enjoyed the effort immensely.

"What's he doing?" Gloria asked, knowing something was going on.

"Fucking me!" Lisa grunted and then went back to kissing our redheaded cousin.

"How?" Bobby asked in fustration. 'This angle sucks!" Lisa stopped kissing Gloria and pulled Bobby's lips to hers. That left Gloria looking at me over Lisa's shoulder.

I was all the way in my sister's ass now. I began riding it. I noticed Gloira looking down and frowning. She could see my sister's ass, but not quite what I was doing.

"Are you..." she began to ask. I stopped her by leaning forward and roughly kissing her lips.

I thought my cousin had forgotten her question, but she it wasn't long before I realized that she simple found her answer another way. She reached between herself and Lisa and found that my sister's pussy was vacant. I felt her hand rubbed against my cock briefly to verify what she found.

Gloria pulled back from our kiss and looked at me with big eyes. I wasn't sure how she was going to react. I didn't need to worry. She eyes flashed with desire as she attacked my lips. That must not have been the only thing she attacked.

"Don't!" Lisa cried.

"You have your brother's cock buried in your ass and you're worried about me playing with pussy?" Gloria asked in disbelief. "Get over it!" I could hear her fingers working Lisa's pussy hard.

"He's fucking her ass?" Bobby cried in surprise. "That's gross!"

"If you say so," I grunted. "But Lisa seems to like it. I know I do!"

"Do you like it Lisa?" Gloria asked. "Do you like the feel of your brother's big cock deep inside your ass?"

"It hurts so good!" my sister cried.

"And how about Gloria's hand?" I asked. "I bet she's working your clit like crazy right now!"

"She is! She is!" my sister moaned. "I'm so close!"

"Make her cum Gloria," I said to my cousin.

"My pleasure," she replied. I'm not sure what she did, but Lisa suddenly lost it and became dead weight between us. I held her up and held my cock steady in her ass until she was done.

"Wow!" Gloria said, shaking her head. "That looked like some orgasm."

"It was!" Lisa moaned. "I'm completely spent."

"Let me get her to bed," I said. I was still hard and in need, but I loved my sister and she was obviously done for the night. I pulled out of her ass and lifted her into my arms. I smiled as I watched Bobby all but drag Gloria to the bed. "You two have fun."

I put Lisa in her own bed. I tucked her in and gave her a kiss before slipping out of her room. She was already asleep.

I needed another shower and went to mom's room to take it because I could still hear Gloria and Bobby going at it from the one in the hall. I wanted to give them their space, but I doubted I could stop myself from joining them if I had to hear what was going on.

I realized that we'd never made it to the shower in the basement, but that was okay. I'd learned today that not only was I an incestuous bastard, but I also had a thing for asses. I'm sure we'd find a use for the big shower in the basement one day.

I decided to sleep in mom's bed. It was closest and I wouldn't be able to hear Bobby and Gloria. I thought about taking care of myself, but now that I had calmed down I decided that I didn't need to. It's not like I hadn't cum enough tonight. I fell asleep easily enough. Besides, there was always tomorrow morning. I'm sure Lisa would be in the mood. We were brother and sister after all.

**********

"Brian?" I heard, but it still took me a few seconds to focus enough to recognize the voice. I rubbed my eyes and opened them slowly.

"Gloria, you're still here?" I asked in reply. I looked at the clock. It was almost eleven and she needed to get home.

"I need you to do me a favor," she replied.

"What?" I frowned, sitting up. I noticed that my cousin's hair was damp. She must have used the shower before coming and finding me.

"I want you to help me convince my father to extend my curfew another hour," she said.

"Uncle James?" I asked, fighting to wake up more fully now. Her words should have done it, but I was pretty wiped and only succeeding marginally. "Are you crazy?"

"Come on Brian, he likes you," she said sweetly. "Do this for me, please?"

"You and Bobby have to be getting tired by now," I joked.

"He passed out," she replied. "Like Lisa."

"Then why do you want to stay?" I frowned.

"I just do," she shrugged. "So will you help?" I was too tired to argue with my cousin, but on the other hand, I wasn't a miracle worker.

"It's impossible," I sighed. "You know your father."

"Like I said, he likes you," Gloria said. "You can convince him."

"And how do you want me to do that?" I asked in frustration.

"I don't know," she replied, and suddenly Gloria was resting her hand on my cock through the blankets. "But if you do, I'll make it worthwhile for you."

My cousin was looking at me with a smile that was so seductive I actually caught myself swallowing in anticipation. It suddenly dawned on me that Gloria wanted to get her father to let her stay out later to have some fun with me. The realization caused me to finally wake up.

"Let's call," I said. "The worse he can say in no."

Gloria smiled and started dialing. I watched and shook my head. My cousin really was beautiful. I leaned forward and kissed her while the phone rang. She returned my kiss until her father answered the phone. Gloria broke our kiss and pushed my head down. I took advantage of her reaction and kissed her breasts.

"Hello daddy," my cousin was saying. "Yes, I'm still at Lisa and Brian's. We're having a good time."

I started working my way back toward her mouth, but Gloria stopped me with one hand and directed my head back toward her breasts. I grinned and took one of her torpedo shaped tits into my mouth. She tried to push me away, but I resisted.

"Stop that!" Gloria cried, letting go of my head and covering the receiver. That left me free to roam and I took as much of her breast into my mouth as would go. My cousin moaned softly before being distracted by her father on the phone. "No, I'm fine. Brian is just being a jerk as usual."

I stayed there while they talked for a few moments and fully enjoyed the taste of my cousin's breasts. I almost forgot she was on the phone with uncle James until she finally got around to asking him if she could stay late. I pulled back from her breasts. I'd need to be able to speak soon and if I continued what I was doing, I doubt I could think much less talk when the time came.

"I probably won't be home for another hour," she said, and then added belatedly, "If that's alright with you?"

I couldn't hear his response, but Gloria's expression said it all. I grinned. They talked for a few more minutes before my cousin handed over the phone to me.

"Hello uncle James," I said.

"Brian, is my girl being good?" he asked. Yes, that's the type of man my uncle was. He actually asked the question.

"Gloria?" I asked. "Of course. She's the best." My cousin smiled and shook her head, knowing full well what I meant.

"I don't know about that," she whispered, taking hold of my cock again. "But I do what I can." I groaned a moment later when her lips touched my cock. Gloria had a very talented mouth.

"What uncle James?" I asked. I was too distracted by my cousin to follow what he was saying for a moment.

"I said are you okay?" he repeated.

"Fine," I answered, and then quickly changed the subject. "So, can Gloria stay for another hour or so?"

"Is Bobby there?" he asked.

"Yes, but he fell asleep," I answered honestly. "So did Lisa. Gloria and I wanted to play a game, but we wanted to make sure it was okay with you."

"Oh, you'll love the game I have in mind!" Gloria grinned before going back to my cock. I took her mass of red hair in one hand and directed her mouth on my cock.

"You two aren't going to play Risk again?" he asked, causing me to smile despite what his daughter was doing to me at the moment. Risk was a game we used to play as kids. It took hours and hours to play.

"Maybe," I replied.

"You two," uncle James sighed. "She can stay for a while longer. Just make sure she's home by one thirty."

"Thanks uncle James," I said, handing the phone back to Gloria. She pulled off of my cock reluctantly. My cousin was smiling with excitement.

"Yes daddy," she said, shaking her head. I grinned, but then shifted on the bed. I spread Gloria's legs and leaned forward. Her pussy smelled freshly washed, but the hair there was almost dry. I gently touched her with my tongue as I looked up at my cousin. She covered the cell phone's receiver and moaned, "Can't you wait?"

"Not really," I smiled and started licking Gloria's pink lips.

I thought her father was never going to let her go, but that didn't stop me from trying to drive her crazy. It was working too, because her pussy was soaked after a few seconds and she had her hand over the receiver almost constantly.

"Thank you daddy," she said, fighting hard to keep control of her voice. "I'll see you later." She snapped her cell phone closed.

"You jerk!" she cried, but she also let out a loud moan.

"I bet this isn't the game he thought we'd be playing," I laughed.

"And let's hope he never finds out," she said. "Or he'll have a heart attack! Now stop talking and keep doing what you were doing. Please!"

I went back to licking my cousin's pussy. She tasted amazing and obviously appreciated the effort I was putting in. It took a while for her orgasm to build, but when it hit she thrashed on the bed for quite a while.

"Thanks," she sighed afterward. "Now come up here and kiss me."

"Hmm," I said. "I'm not sure I like your tone."

"What are you going to do about it?" she asked, also smiling.

"I have a few idea," I grinned. I'm not sure where the idea came from, but I added, "For example, I could spank you."

"Please!" she snorted. "Not even my father does that anymore."

"I'm not your father," I said pointedly. Gloria eyes flashed. It was pretty obvious that the thought interested her, but she wasn't going to say that.

"Thank God!" she laughed. "Cause even I'm not that perverted." A memory what mom and I had done this morning popped into my head, but I pushed it back. Gloria didn't need to know all my branch of the family's secrets, at least not yet.

"Is that what you want?" I asked. "A spanking?"

"Of course not," Gloria said a little too quickly. "Now get up here and kiss me already!"

"I've never spanked anyone before," I said thoughtfully. "But I think you'd really like it, wouldn't you?"

"No way!" my cousin cried, but her eyes told me she was lying.

"Please!" I snorted. "Don't think I didn't notice how hot you became when I took Lisa's ass before. Did you convince Bobby to try it?"

"No," she replied. "He really does think it's gross."

"That's a shame. I'd love a chance at your ass." I saw my cousin's eye flash in interest.

"I'm Bobby's, not yours," she said, looking at me in anticipation.

"I'm not arguing that. You two belong together," I said slowly. "However, he doesn't want your ass and I do."

"True," Gloria said, biting her bottom lip slightly. It wasn't a spanking my cousin wanted, or at least not just a spanking. She wanted me to take her ass. Bobby wouldn't and it clearly interested her.

"You know, Bobby is an awfully nice guy," I smiled. "I'm sure he wouldn't mind me taking care of your ass if you were willing to give it to me."

"Give it?" my cousin asked. "I couldn't do that."

"I could take it," I said thoughtfully, watching her reaction. The slight smile she gave me said it all, but her next words made her desire crystal clear.

"It's not like I could stop you."

"True," I grinned, kissing her once and making my way back down to her pussy.

I loved the sight of the red hair there as I delved deep. The more excited I made her, the wetter it got and the darker it became. I let my tongue drift lower and Gloria gasped when my tongue touched the entrance to her ass.

"Yes!" she cried.

"That doesn't sound like someone who doesn't want to give her ass to me," I said, pushing two fingers in.

"I'm not!" she cried. "You're taking it!"

"It feels good, doesn't it?" I asked as few moments late as I moved my fingers in and out.

"Yes! Take it!" my cousin cried. "Take it please! Take my ass!"

"I don't know if I should," I teased. "After all, Bobby did mark you as his."

"He doesn't want my ass!" Gloria cried. "You do."

"So then, it's mine?" I asked. Despite her need, I felt Gloria hesitate. I didn't blame her. I was over the line. The only problem was that I didn't care. I wanted my cousin to give her ass to me completely. To make just that point I pulled my fingers free of her.

"No! Please don't stop!" she cried.

"I don't want to take what's not mine," I said with a shrug. "Sorry."

"You bastard!" she cried, but then as I shifted to get off the bed she added, "Wait!"

"Yes?" I asked knowingly, rubbing the entrance to her ass with my thumb briefly. She gasped.

"Okay, you win!" she moaned. "My ass is all yours. Just please go back to what you were doing!"

"Roll over," I demanded.

Gloria rolled onto her stomach and lifted herself onto her knees without another word. Her ass was in the air and it literally made my mouth water. It was round and pale and I wanted it very badly. I slapped Gloria's ass once.

"Ouch!" she cried, but her ass remained high in the end. I slapped it again. She moaned. I did it a few more times and she seemed to really enjoy it, but I could only take so much. I leaned forward and started kissing her pussy again. That didn't last long. I drove my tongue into her backside moments later.

"Yes!" Gloria cried, and I realized that although mom and Lisa didn't mind anal sex, they didn't love it. My cousin obviously did.

My fingers eventually replaced my tongue once more, but that didn't stop me from kissing her. I left a trail of them over her ass and hips.

"Oh Brian!" Gloria cried. "I'm ready. Please let me feel you deep inside of me!" I smiled. My cousin was learning how to talk to me.

I pulled my fingers free and started kissing between her cheeks once more. I don't think I really planned it, but suddenly I was sucking right next to the entrance to her ass.

"Yes!" Gloria cried. "Mark my ass! Make it yours!"

I continued until there could be no doubt what the mark was, not that anyone but me would probably ever see it. Bobby didn't like asses. I did. The point wasn't seeing it anyway. It was knowing it was there. Both Gloria and I would know that as least this one part of her was mine.

I moved my cousin onto her side and lifted the top leg. I straddle the bottom one and lined my cock up with her ass. Gloria was watching me with lust filled eyes as I slowly pushed my cock into her ass.

"Help yourself like you helped Lisa before," I demanded.

My cousin frowned, but then nodded in understanding. I watched her play with her own pussy while I rammed my cock in and out of her ass. The sight was too much for me.

"I'm going to cum soon!" I gasped. "Finish yourself."

Gloria was close to being done herself, but at my words she pushed two fingers into her pussy and started slapping her hand down on her clit. With every slap, her fingers went deep. I took a moment to slap the cheek of her ass that was easily accessible.

"I'm cumming!" she cried.

"Me too!" I grunted as I let loose in her ass. I came a very long time. So did my cousin.

I'm not sure how long we lay like that. Gloria was the first to move. She obviously didn't want to get out of bed, but it was getting late.

"I have to go," she said moving slowly.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"I ache," she said, but then smiled and added, "But in a good way."

"Let's go get Bobby moving," I laughed, standing as well. We kissed briefly before moving toward the door.

We made our way out of mom's room. As soon as we entered the hall I laughed.

"Sounds like Bobby and Lisa weren't as passed out as we thought," I grinned.

"That slut!" Gloria laughed.

"Look who's talking," I said, slapping her ass and joining her in laughter.

"Hey!" she squeaked. "You had your chance. There no time now."

"Another day," I promised. "I'll have to give you the full spanking that you deserve."I can't wait," she said, her eyes flashing.

"Think it will be soon?"

"Sure," she said confidently, nodding toward the guest room. "Just listen to them. Bobby won't pass up another chance as Lisa."

"Good," I said. "Because there's a part of you that's mine and I'll want it again before too long."

Gloria grinned and wiggled her ass before running down the hall with a laugh. I laughed and chased her.

"Mom's plane is late," Lisa sighed as she came back from the airline counter. "They had some sort of mechanical difficulty, but everything is supposed to be alright now. She's landing in half an hour."

"Oh she's going to love that. Mom's not all that happy about planes as it is." Mom refused to admit she was afraid of flying, but it did make her anxious. This wasn't going to help and now with the new job she'd be traveling more. Neither my sister nor I were surprised that mom got the job. She was very good at what she did.

"Hopefully she's still flying high from her good news," Lisa offered.

"Flying high? Really?"

"Oh shut up!"My sister shook her head and didn't quite roll her eyes. I could see her eyes smiling though she refused to let it spread across her face. Lisa was in a good mood. Me too. It had been an amazing weekend.

Our little unplanned get together with Gloria and Bobby on Friday night had started the weekend off right. That was followed by one crazy passion filled Saturday. Lisa and I woke up, dirtied mom's bed, went out to brunch, came home and dirtied t again. Later we went to a movie, came home and, well you guessed it, made mom's bed a shambles again. We were so spent that on Sunday we did nothing but sleep in and relax until it was time to come to the airport. Oh, we also did some laundry. Mom only had so many sets of sheets for her bed.

The only thing that could have made this weekend better was if mom were there. We missed her and were happy she was almost back from her trip. I think we both had plans to dirty mom's bed again tonight, but we hadn't talked about it. In either case, I knew I did. I missed mom's submissiveness. Oh, Lisa was loads of fun and she was starting to enjoy my domineering side more and more, but mom's pseudo-reluctance was still a big turn on.

The whole thing was weird really. The more time that went by, the more I liked the way things were turning out. I was learning just how perverted I was and enjoying every moment of it. Oddly enough, the incest part was the easier to accept. Mom, Lisa and Gloria were all attractive women. It was what I was learning about myself and my desire to dominate that was tougher.

Lisa and I waited as patiently as we could for the plane to land. It was difficult. In part because we both really missed mom, but also I think we were both a little concerned despite the person at the counter saying the plane was fine. I sighed in relief when the passengers from her plane started entering the baggage area. Lisa smiled as well.

Mom came down the escalator, saw us and smiled widely. At least that's what I thought until I saw her continue to smile widely and weave slightly. It didn't take long to see that she was obviously drunk.

"Oh boy," I grinned. "Mom must have had a few drinks to deal with the mechanical difficulties on the plane. I'm glad we took your car."

"Very funny little brother," Lisa sighed. "Let's go get her before she falls over."

"There you two are!" mom cried as she all but fell into my arms for a hug. It felt good despite her state. "I got the job!"

"We know," I laughed. "You called and told us."

"Did I?" she asked with a momentary frown before grinning again. "Oh yeah!"

"Oh brother," my sister said, shaking her head.

"Lisa! I missed you too!" It was my sister's turn for a hug. She looked over mom's head at me and rolled her eyes, but she returned the hug. Seeing them like that, I couldn't help it. I laughed. So did Lisa after a moment. Mom joined us, but I doubt she knew why we were laughing.

"So, tough flight?" I asked as we gather her luggage from the carousel. Lisa stood next to mom and made sure she was steady.

"Not really," mom said. "Oh, there was an issue with one of the engines, but the pilot was sure to let us know that the plane could continue to stay in the air with only three if necessary. The attendants also started giving out free drinks. That helped."

"I'm sure," Lisa said. Her tone was sarcastic, but mom was oblivious.

"So, did you two have fun this weekend without me?" Mom's question was simple enough, but we'd had a long conversation on how to answer it before we left the house.

"We missed you," I said.

"Gloria and Bobby came by Friday night, but they didn't sleep over," my sister put in. We'd discussed what to tell mom about our cousin and her boyfriend. We didn't like keeping secrets from mom, but we decided to hold off telling her for at least a little while. We were both afraid how she would react.

"Another booty call," mom said, shaking her head. "My poor brother James. If he ever realizes what his daughter is doing at my house..."

"So, tell us what happened. We know you got the job, but we need details." Lisa's question was clearly to distract mom from Gloria and Bobby, but that didn't mean we both weren't curious about her weekend.

The drive home was entertaining. Mom was always a good story teller, but what surprised me was that her stories became a whole lot funnier when she told them drunk. All three of us laughed most of the trip home.

"Let's get mom to bed," Lisa said as we walked into the house. I looked at her and nodded. I'd planned on taking mom to bed not long after getting her home, but not like this. Plans change. I was disappointed, but there was always tomorrow.

"Think we should try and get some food into her?" I asked.

"I'm not hungry," mom said, still bleary eyed. "They fed us on the plane." I frowned. Plane food generally was terrible, but mom must have eaten it to help deal with her nerves.

"Bed it is," I said, leading her up the stairs. I was behind her and I only had to catch her once.

"Thanks," she smiled over her shoulder at me as I held her steady.

"You're welcome," I said, shaking my head and prodding her the rest of the way. Lisa was ahead of us and she had mom's sheets turned down by the time we entered the bedroom. Lisa stripped off mom's clothes while I continued to steady her.

"Oh, so you two want to play?" mom grinned.

"Not tonight mom," Lisa said. "You're too drunk."

"I'm not that bad!" she cried, and then turned toward me and gave me a kiss. Now don't get me wrong. I loved the feel of my mother's naked body in my arms and her lips against mine, but she was way too drunk to make this worthwhile. Well, either that or Lisa and I were too sober. I guess it was the same difference in the end. We laid mom down in her bed and covered her. She didn't really fight us. In fact, she was half out of it by the time her head hit the pillow.

"I think one of us should spend the night with her," Lisa said. "She's really drunk."

"And obviously a little horny," I laughed. "Maybe you should do it. I probably won't be able to help myself if I lay in bed with her and she comes on to me."

"Men!" my sister said, rolling her eyes.

"I'll see you in the morning," I grinned, giving my sister a very un-sisterly kiss before leaving.

It was still reasonably early. I wasn't tired after sleeping away half the day and my classes on Mondays were later in the day. I put on the television and settled in, trying to find a good movie. Some nights there were three or four good ones on, but not tonight. I sighed to myself and settled for a decent show I'd seen a dozen times. This was not my idea of a good night. It certainly wasn't what Lisa and I planned. I was relieved when the house phone rang twenty minutes later. It was my cousin Francis.

"What's up?" I asked.

"Hey, Rhonda and I are at her sister Megan's place. We've been telling her about you. Feel like dropping by for a visit?"

Now that was an interesting thought. I was horny despite Friday and Saturday, but would it be fair to mom and Lisa? Francis continued when I didn't respond immediately.

"Come on Cus! You won't regret it. The way Megan talking, tonight's a sure thing for you and I know it's been a while." Okay, the 'been a while' was so not true, but it was beside the point. I was horny and I had a good chance of getting laid if I went over. If Megan was anything like her sister Rhonda it would be one hell of a good time. I was a guy and that sounded great, but then again, there was Lisa stuck in Mom's bedroom.

"I can't," I sighed. "Mom's not feeling well and Lisa is taking care of her. I'd feel like a heel if I left them."

"Are you sure?" my cousin asked, sounding disappointed. "Maybe if we're really lucky, we'll get to do what we talked about."

I smiled to myself. I knew exactly what he was talking about. Rhonda must be with him since he didn't come right out and say it. She proved it a moment later by yelling loud enough for me to hear, "Come on! It will be fun."

I didn't know what Megan looked like or if we'd get along, but I did remember Rhonda. She was hot and I definitely wanted her. I'd been having far too many daydreams about her considering how often I'd been getting laid and the fact that she was my cousin's girlfriend. I tried not to dwell on it overly much.

"Now that sounds interesting," I said, but then added. "And it's almost killing me to say no, but..."

"Oh go ahead," I heard my sister say. She was on the line in my mother's room. She'd obviously been listening in. I was annoyed at her eavesdropping. It was a bad habit she'd developed over the years. She did it mostly to tease me. I would have said something, but just this once it seemed to be working out better for me. She was pushing me to go. "I can deal with mom. You go and have fun."

"Are you sure?" I asked, still feeling guilty.

"Of course," she said. "But you'll owe me one little brother and you know I always collect."

"Any time," I said, having an idea of what she had in mind. "And thanks Sis."

"You're welcome," she said. "Just make sure you don't wake mom or me up when you get home. That is, if you come home tonight."

"I wouldn't count on it!" I heard Rhonda laughing in the background.

"Hmm," my sister said thoughtfully. "Make that a big one you owe me." She hung up before I could reply.

"Francis, give me the address," I said into the receiver. Twenty minutes later I was pulling in front of Megan's apartment building.

"You must be Brian." The girl who opened the door was just as hot as I hoped. She was shaped very similarly to her sister, but she had larger breasts. The sundress she was wearing showed off her assets admirably. I was certain she'd be fun in bed. Hell, her eyes clearly promised exactly that.

"And you must be Megan," I replied with a smile. She was rather blatant in looking me over. I guess I passed muster because she sort of smiled before she replied.

"Here," she said, handing me a drink. "We're well on our way. You need to catch up."

It was her tone that gave me the first inkling that this might not go as well as I hoped. She wasn't so much suggesting that I drink as demanding it. Clearly, she was the controlling sort. So was I. I wondered how this was going to work out. She led me into her place.

"Brian!" Francis cried when he saw me. My cousin was feeling no pain at the moment. I wouldn't call him drunk quite yet, but he was getting there.

"Hey Francis," I said and then turned to Rhonda and added, "How's it going?" she looked just as amazing as I remembered. Rhonda wasn't really beautiful, but there was something about her that really got to me. It was in the eyes.

"Good," she smiled, coming over and giving me a hug. It was a very pleasant embrace that lasted longer than a typical hello between friends. "It's good to see you again." Rhonda's expression was just as sexy as Megan's, but there was no demand in Rhonda's tone, only promise. I shook my head and smiled slowly, forgetting my concerns about Megan for the moment. That only lasted until I noticed the way she was frowning as she watched us.

I had the feeling that Megan had a real issue with being the center of attention. I stepped back with some difficulty. I did it in part because I didn't want to cause trouble between the sisters, but mostly because Rhonda's boyfriend, my cousin, was standing not two feet away from us.

"Let's get comfortable," Megan said, leading us into the living room.

"What's up with your mom?" Francis asked as we settled on the couches there. Rhonda's sister sat very close to me.

"Nothing bad really," I grinned. "She's drunk as hell, but home safely in bed."

"Aunt Deb is drunk?" he asked in surprise. I explained about the problems with her flight. Francis and Rhonda laughed. Megan wasn't really paying attention. Frankly, she was eyeing me hungrily.

"How about we play a game?" she asked suddenly.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked, turning toward her. Our faces were less than a foot away from each other. Our eyes locked. There was a whole dominance thing going on that I'd never felt with another girl. It was odd and not particularly enjoyable.

I felt Francis and Rhonda watching us. I was tempted to look away and glance toward Rhonda. She was dressed in a short skirt and summer top. Even though her sister had bigger breasts, I found myself more drawn to Rhonda. Seeing her again let me realize just how much I wanted her. The last time we'd seen each other she'd given me the lightest of kisses before she left. I still remember the feel of her lips.

On the other hand, Megan was clearly a sure thing despite our contest of wills. She was hot and in need. She wasn't the type not to fulfill that need. That much was obvious.

"Be careful," Rhonda laughed nervously. "Most of my sister's games involve clothes coming off." I had a feeling that this staring contest might go on for a very long time and suddenly I wasn't interested in it. Megan could stare all she wanted. I knew myself and what I liked. Nothing she could do would change that.

"Then why bother wasting time with a game?" I asked, reaching out and pulling Megan's lips to mine. She returned my kiss after her initial surprise, but then it was my turn for a shock when she literally started ripping my shirt off.

"Megan!" Rhonda cried. I guess a part of me was excited by the challenge of Megan, but honestly I was more annoyed than anything else. First, it was one of my favorite shirts and second, this girl I barely met decided she had the right to ruin it. It was the last part that really got to me.

"You're right, why bother," Megan said, smiling at me almost triumphantly as she ignored her sister. Her voice was filled with lust and an odd sort of anger. "I want you and I always get what I want!"

"Brian, I'm so sorry!" Rhonda cried, clearly embarrassed and perhaps a little mortified. "I told you my sister was a lot to handle."

"Not a problem," I smiled at her, but then I turned back to Megan, lost my smile and added, "I generally get my way too." I reached out and ripping Megan's sundress from her body. It was so unlike me despite my controlling nature, but it's not like Rhonda's sister left me any choice. The amazing thing is that she looked surprised when I did it.

"Oh shit!" Francis cried. "This is so crazy!"

"Wow!" Rhonda added. I ignored them both and concentrated on Megan. She was clearly pissed. I almost laughed when she tried to rip my jeans off. There was no way. I let her try for a few moments before I shook my head, pushed her away and pulled them off. My underwear went with them.

"Do you want your bra and panties to follow the fate of your dress or do you want to take them off?" I asked. This only seemed to irritate Megan more.

"I want you to take them off me and fold them neatly," she demanded, as if she actually expected me to listen.

"Not likely," I laughed, reaching out with both hands and ripping her panties from her. I looked at her bra pointedly and Megan quickly reached behind herself and undid the clasp. It was a small victory, but I had a feeling that with this girl that was the only type I'd get without a whole hell of a lot of effort.

I took a long look at her body. Megan stood there defiantly. She wasn't really beautiful, but my God was she hot! She clearly knew it too and based on her expression was used to using it to get whatever she wanted. I don't think she ever faced a guy like me. I know I'd never met a girl like her before.

I reached for Megan almost without thought. She fought me with surprising strength. I kissed her roughly and she responded by biting my bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. It shocked me and I pulled back, letting her go. She smiled at me. Okay point to her, but she'd made a serious mistake. I was angry now.

"Brian..." Francis began in concern. My cousin was looking at my expression wearily. He knew me well enough to know what it meant. I glanced his way and cut off any further comments with a look. I wasn't one to get angry easily, but it was typically bad when I did. I was just about to turn back to Megan when I saw Rhonda watching me with big eyes. I frowned. For some reason I didn't want Rhonda to see what came next, so I reached for Megan and lifted her to my shoulder from the floor kicking and screaming.

I carried her to her bedroom, kicked the door shut behind me and threw her on her bed. Megan bounced once before rolling onto all fours and facing me angrily. She looked like a leopard backed into a corner, ready to leap at my jugular when the opening came. Everything about her challenged me and I wanted to show her that I could make her mine if I wanted to. I almost needed to. It was both enticing and frightening at the same time.

I'm not sure what would have happened next if I didn't take a moment to look into her eyes, but I had a fair guess. My anger dissipated suddenly once I did. I wouldn't say that there was madness in Megan's eyes. On the other hand, she wasn't quite right either.

It suddenly hit me that this wasn't really a game. Megan wasn't enjoying this confrontation anymore than I was. We both truly liked to be dominant in a relationship. Oh, I was pretty sure that at a different time we could probably have found a way to enjoy each other's company, but this started off the wrong way and at this point it could only finish badly for at least one of us.

"This isn't what I expected," I said, my tone conversational despite the obvious tension.

"Me neither," Megan replied, eyeing me wearily.

"We could continue and see what happens," I said, tilting my head slightly as I looked at her. "But I don't think either one of us is prepared for this type of encounter. Someone is likely to get hurt."

"There is that," Megan said, relaxing slightly and standing. I took one look at her body and shook my head.

"It's too bad really," I sighed. "You have quite a body."

"You too," she said, looking me up and down. "Maybe another time."

"You'd better hope not," I said seriously. "Because next time they'll be no stopping until you're mine."

"Or you're mine," she replied, but I noticed she didn't quite make eye contact. That was enough for me to leave it alone.

"I'd better be going," I said, turning toward the door. Honestly, I was a bit frightened of just how angry I was moments before. I'd carried Megan into her bedroom fully prepared to take her against her will. That was not like me, nor did I want myself to become that person. Oh, I liked being in control, but this was way beyond that.

"What happened?" Rhonda asked in surprise as I exited the room and reached for my pants.

"Nothing," I answered. "Thanks for inviting me over, but Megan and I are clearly not compatible."

"Are you crazy?" Francis cried. "You can't possibly be walking out on that! Megan's incredible!" I could hear the desire in his voice. He wasn't even attempting to hide it.

"Cousin, I'd stay away from her," I warned. "Unless you like being dominated. I don't think she's capable of having sex without being the one in control."

"Would that be such a bad thing?" he asked, surprising me. I always knew that Francis and I weren't really that much alike, but if he was asking that question then one of the big differences was obvious.

"Bad? I guess not," I shrugged. "But not particularly enjoyable for me."

"It would be for me," he said half to himself.

"Then why don't you go ahead?" Rhonda asked. Francis had obviously forgotten that she was still in the room. "You seemed to really want to be with Megan and she could probably use some company."

"Oh wow! Rhonda, I'm sorry. That's not what I meant..." my cousin began, but she cut him off.

"Yes it is," she interjected with a smile. "But that's okay. I think both of us knew that we were just having fun while it lasted. If it's Megan you want, then go ahead. I won't hold you back."

"Are you sure?" my cousin asked. I shook my head, annoyed with Francis. I knew he was mostly drunk, but what he was doing sucked. Then again, I'd almost attacked Megan not so long ago. Who was I to talk?

"Go," Rhonda smiled. Francis smiled back tentatively before slipping into Megan's room. I saw Rhonda's smile turn sad and shook my head.

"Dumbass," I said as I tried to figure out if my shirt was salvageable. It didn't take long to realize there was no chance.

"Pardon?" Rhonda asked.

"Not you," I laughed, but then grew serious and added, "Francis. I can't believe he just did that."

"He's not the first guy to prefer Megan," she replied with a shrug.

"If you say so," I shrugged. "But you're a lot prettier than your sister, and frankly much more likable."

"Thanks," she smiled. "You're very kind."

"I doubt you sister agrees," I frowned.

"What happened really bothers you, doesn't it?" Rhonda asked, watching me carefully.

"On some levels," I admitted.

"Why?"

"We don't really know each other well enough for me to answer that," I smiled, trying to figure out what to do about a shirt. Okay, so what I was really doing was avoiding the subject. I didn't want to think about what almost happened, but is that so surprising considering?

"Do you think Megan has any men's shirts around?" I asked. "One that isn't as shredded as mine." Rhonda looked at me in silence for a moment. I thought she wasn't going to let me change the subject, but I was wrong.

"Wait here," Rhonda said and disappeared into Megan's bedroom. I could hear moaning coming from it when the door opened. I had no idea what Megan was doing to Francis, but he was clearly enjoying it. Thankfully, Rhonda was only in the room for a few moments before she came out holding up my cousin's shirt. "He won't need this tonight and you clearly do."

"Thanks. I'm surprised your sister didn't shred it as well," I joked badly. I was obviously pretty shaken by what almost happened. I took Francis's shirt from her hand.

Rhonda's fingers brushed against mine briefly and I swear I felt a shock. Okay, it was something more than that. I totally forgot about Megan, Francis and everything else for a moment as I looked at Rhonda. Her expression was just as surprised as mine. Clearly she felt it too.

"I'll see you later." At that moment, leaving was the last thing I wanted to do, but it was the smartest option. Rhonda seemed to understand exactly what I was thinking. She looked a little disappointed by my reaction, but she didn't try and stop me from going.

"Bye," she said. I left her sister's apartment as quickly as I could. I started my car and sat there for quite a while trying to get control of my thoughts and emotions. I was still there when Rhonda walked out of the building. She was halfway to her car when she saw me. Her eyebrows rose in surprise and she veered toward my car. I watched her make her way to the passenger side door. I unlocked it and she opened in.

"Going anyplace special?" I asked.

"Not really," she shrugged. "I'm not staying there while those two are at it. It won't be long before my sister comes out of her room looking for me."

"Looking for you?"

"Brian, remember the first time we met," she said, seemingly changing the subject.

"Yes," I smiled, remembering the party Lisa and I had thrown. Rhonda had been quiet at first, but she came out of her shell as the night wore on. I remember being jealous of Francis. That only became worse later when I walked in on them in my room. Rhonda was perfectly comfortable with her body and sex. There weren't a lot of people like that. She was obviously something special. I could admit it to myself now that she was no longer dating my cousin.

"Do you remember me flirting with you?" she asked.

"Sure," I replied. "It was just some harmless fun."

"Not really," Rhonda disagreed. "I was attracted to you the moment we met. Oh, at first I figured nothing would come of it, but I couldn't help myself."

"At first?" I asked.

"You need to understand," she said nervously. "I haven't had a normal life. Megan has always been a bit off and domineering. We did things that two sisters should never do." I could see how difficult it was for her to admit the truth to me. I had to be careful here.

"It happens," I said gently, causing her to relax slightly and smile.

"I don't know about that," she said, shaking her head. "But I do know that it happened with us. I also know it happened with you and someone in your family. I remember those nail marks on your back the morning after that party. That's when I thought that maybe something could happen between us."

"And you wanted that?" I asked, my heart beating faster.

"Why else do you think I pushed Francis to invite you tonight? I know how Megan is. Okay, I was hoping she'd be a little less, well Megan, but I did know better. I wanted to see you again."

"And you knew that Francis wanted your sister," I nodded. She shrugged.

"It was obvious from the first time they met. I also knew that she was interested in him if for no other reason than Francis was my boyfriend. I was hoping that they would end up together tonight and I'd get to be with you. Of course, I think that my sister guessed that. That's why she pretty much attacked you. She very controlling."

"Really?" I asked sarcastically, causing Rhonda to laugh. "I would never have guessed."

"Let's get out of here," Rhonda said. "Please?"

I nodded and pulled away from the curb. We drove in silence for a while. I did take the time to reach out and take her hand in mine. It fit very nicely. Rhonda looked from our hands to my eyes and smiled slowly. I couldn't stop my own grin.

"There so much I want to know about you," she said suddenly.

"Ask away," I smiled. "I'm an open book."

I drove around for an hour as we talked and exchanged questions and answers. It was surprisingly fun. We both answered the questions with blunt honesty. It seemed silly not to. We'd both admitted to incest. How many things were worse than that?

I'm not sure when I decided to take Rhonda home with me, but eventually we ended up parked in front of my house. Rhonda didn't notice where we were until I stopped. She looked up, saw the house and smiled.

"I can give you a ride home if you'd like?" I offered.

"No, this is where I want to be," she said. I leaned over and kissed her as if it were the most natural thing in the world, and really, wasn't it?

Kissing Rhonda was different than kissing any other woman in my life. Rhonda was...well, I wasn't sure what she was yet, but I was starting to get an inkling.

"Let's go inside," I smiled, pulling back. "Just be quiet."

"Really, you want me to sneak into your house?" she laughed. "Are we going to make out on your couch? How cute!"

"We're going to do a lot more than that," I said pointedly. Her laughter died down and her smile grew sexy. "I just don't want to bother mom or Lisa. They're probably asleep by now."

"You know," Rhonda said. "You never did tell me who left those marks on your back."

"Come inside and we'll talk."

"I have the feeling that if I do, talk will be the farthest thing from our minds."

"True," I laughed as I got out of my car. Rhonda followed. I took her hand and led her into the house. She giggled almost uncontrollably as we snuck up the stairs and into my room. I sighed loudly and asked, "Are you having fun?"

"I'm sorry Brian, but you have to understand, this is weird for me," she said, shaking her head. "I haven't had many normal experiences a girl has with a boy."

"You consider sneaking into a guy's house so that his mom and sister don't hear normal?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yes," she said, but then covered my mouth with her fingers. "Please don't ask about my past right now. I'll tell you if you do, but I'd prefer to wait. I'm really enjoying this moment."

"Okay," I smiled. "But I will ask eventually, but just so it's out in the open. Truthfully, I'm more interested in your present and future."

"I hope you still feel that way afterward," she said, no longer smiling.

"Don't do that," I frowned.

"What?"

"Worry about how I'm going to react to the past," I replied. "We'll deal with that later. Right now, I want you to go back to giggling."

"I wasn't giggling," she said, smiling slightly. "I was laughing."

"You were definitely giggling," I disagreed. "Here I'll show you." I started tickling Rhonda and she started giggling immediately.

"Stop! I'm ticklish!"

"I can see that," I said, pausing for a moment to kiss her passionately. She returned my kiss with enthusiasm until I pulled away.

"What's wrong?" she asked in concern.

"Nothing," I replied. I was tempted to tickle her again, but the look she was giving me demanded something far different. "I think it's time we go lay down." Rhonda smiled as I led her to my bed. I sat on it and slowly unbuttoned her top. She stood there patiently letting me take my time.

"Now isn't this better than ripping and ruining perfectly nice clothes?" I teased. She surprised me by laughing.

"It is nice," she said eventually. I took my time with her skirt as well, but it was only moments before she was standing in front of me in only a bra and panties. They matched of course. They were pale purple and more cute than provocative.

"Very nice," I smiled.

"I thought you'd like them," she replied. "That's why I wore them."

"So, you didn't put them on for Francis? Or even Megan?"

"Francis prefers sexy lingerie, and Megan prefers none at all."

"Both viable options for the future," I laughed gently. "But I'm glad you wore these. More important, I'm glad you wore them for me." Rhonda smiled contently and stood there, letting me enjoy the sight of her. "Of course, as much as I like them, I hope you don't mind me taking them off you." It wasn't really a question and Rhonda was bright enough to know that.

They came off easily enough and I paused again to look at her. Her breasts might not be as large as her sister's, but they were nice. I loved the way her body curved from her breasts to her waist and out again to her hips and ass.

"You know," she said after a while. "If you don't take off your clothes soon, I might ruin Francis's shirt the way Megan ruined yours."

"And my pants?" I laughed, pulling off the shirt.

"I'll chew through them if I have to," she joked. "You looked pretty good back when you and Megan were having your little spat at her place. I want to see your body again."

"Your wish..." I laughed, pulling off my pants.

"Oh very nice!" Rhonda sighed, reaching out and touching my cock. She looked at it momentarily before glancing up at me. "Can I?"

"Please," I grinned.

"Thanks," she said, dropping to her knees and taking the head of my cock into her mouth. Her eyes locked with mine as she began to suck gently. Her expression was lust filled, just like I remembered from that first night when I walked in on her and Francis. This was the girl I remembered. I'd seen another side of Rhonda tonight that I really liked, one I might even grow to love, but it was this side of her that first caught my interest. It was this side that promised things I couldn't wait to experience.

I took Rhonda's dark curly hair in my hand and pulled it out of the way. I held on to it because as usual, I liked the feeling of control. Rhonda didn't seem to mind. Then again, I'm sure Megan had done worse, a lot worse.

"Tell me," I said slowly, pulling her head back until my cock popped free of her mouth. "You know I'm like your sister at least a little. Are you okay with that?"

"The truth?" she asked with a sexy smile.

"Always," I replied, causing her smile to grow.

"Despite being a controlling bitch and frequently a nasty piece of work, no one has made me feel as good as Megan," she replied. "I like all kinds of sex, but someone taking control really gets to me."

"That's nice to know," I smiled. "I doubt I'll be as harsh as Megan, but I do like to take control."

"So, you're the benevolent dictator type?" she teased.

"Not always benevolent," I answered honestly.

"I can live with that," she said huskily, taking my cock back into her mouth. I enjoyed the feeling and sight of what she was doing for quite a while, but oddly my orgasm held off. Rhonda pulled back, wrapped her breasts around my cock and moved them up and down. It felt amazing, but I was no closer to cumming.

"Is everything okay?" she asked in concern after a while.

"Never better," I groaned, but still my orgasm held off. She nodded and continued to stroke my cock between her tits.

"What's wrong?" Rhonda asked some time later with obvious concern as she moved away from me. I pulled her onto the bed with me and lay down.

"I'm not sure," I frowned. "It's not you."

"Then what?" she asked, not quite believing me. I thought for a moment and then nodded to myself.

"I think I'm still having problems dealing with what happened at your sister's place."

"Please don't tell me that Megan is going to ruin this for me?" Rhonda asked. "Not this!"

"No, she's not," I said, meaning it. "It's just that for a moment there I thought I was seriously going to rape her and it frightened me. That's not something I want. It's making me second guess my need for control."

"Is that all?" she smiled. "Brian, I don't know you very well, but if you were seriously thinking about raping my sister, it would have happened. I do know Megan and she's not the type to back down. It had to be you who stopped it from going further than it did."

"I guess," I frowned.

"I know," she said confidently. "Let it go. What else is bothering you?" I looked at her in surprise. Was she right? Was there something else bothering me? It came to me slowly.

"I don't want to hurt you," I said slowly. "I don't want to force you to do anything you don't really want too. It sounds like you've had enough of that already."

"Oh," she said, obviously caught by surprise. It took her a few seconds to gather her thoughts. I thought I saw tears in her eyes, but I couldn't be certain. They were gone a moment later.

"Are you okay?" I asked.

"Better than that," she said, smiling once again. "Brian, you are definitely an odd one. How can you be so considerate and controlling at the same time?" I didn't have an answer for that. "Look, don't worry about me. I doubt there's anything you'd do to me that I wouldn't like."

"How can you say that?" I frowned. "Everyone has likes and dislikes. "

"You don't understand," she sighed. She looked at me in silence again for a few moments before taking a deep breath and continuing. "Megan isn't the only twisted one in my family. Maybe it's because of what happened between her and me or maybe it's just the way I am, but I get pleasure from being dominated. I get pleasure from things most people would be horrified over."

"Like?" I asked.

"Brian, please don't make me tell you. I'm pretty sure I'm falling in love with you and I don't want to lose you." Her tone was heart wrenching as she moved farther away from me on the bed.

"And why do you think whatever you say will cause that?"

"It's happened before, twice," she replied. "And I didn't care for them the way I do you. The first guy was horrified and the second downright nasty."

"I'm not either of them," I smiled, taking her hand in mine. "I promise, but you don't have to tell me anything you don't want to."

"I don't?" she asked in surprise.

"Not yet," I clarified. "Not until you're comfortable that you won't lose me over it."

"I don't understand," she frowned. "Why?" It was my turn to look at her in silence for a few moments.

"Because I like you too," I finally answered. "In fact, you may not be the only one here falling in love. I've been thinking about you a lot ever since we met. I want you to be mine. I've never wanted anything more."

"I want that too." Her smile lit up the room. "More than you can imagine."

I pulled her back to me. She came willingly and fell into my arms. We kissed for a very long time before I pulled back and smiled at her.

"What?" Rhonda asked, knowing I had something in mind.

"Well, that's obvious," I said, pushing her onto her back and rolling on top of her. "You've said you want to be mine and I've said I want that too, but you've been Megan's a long time. I need to convince you that it's no longer true. You see, I'm not the sharing kind, at least not with her."

"Brian, I'm not sure that's possible," she said, tearing up. I saw her swallow as she added, "I'm afraid I'll always be Megan's despite what I want."

"That's my problem," I smiled. "Not yours. Now shut up and enjoy!"

"But..." Rhonda started. I stopped her with a kiss.

"Mine!" I said hungrily a moment later as I held her arms over her head. Her eyes grew big as she smiled. I'd told Rhonda I was controlling and she saw my interaction with her sister, but this was truly the first time she was feeling it. I forced one of my knees between her legs and pressed it against her mound. Rhonda moaned.

I continued to kiss her roughly and hold her hands out of the way. Rhonda spread her legs wider and wrapped her calves around mine. I knew what she wanted, but it wasn't time yet. I kissed my way from her lips to her neck and she moaned again. Rhonda's ears turned out to be very sensitive and despite the intensity of my own need, I took my time with them. It didn't take long for the room to start to fill with the scent of her excitement. It was very enticing.

"Brian, please!" she begged, her need obvious.

"Not yet," I smiled, finally shifting from her ears back to her lips. Her tongue danced in my mouth until I started making my way down her body with a trail of kisses. Again, I took my time. Her breasts were exquisite and I seriously enjoying the taste of her nipples, but it wasn't long before my kisses traveled lower still. I had to let go of Rhonda's hands eventually, but she left them over her head submissively. I liked that. She was completely open to me.

My tongue found her center and Rhonda gasped out as I traced her lower lips. She was very wet and I enjoyed more than a few moments of tasting her tangy sweetness. In fact, I forgot myself in it until she cried out and came, filling my mouth and covering my face. Her scream was pretty loud, but at that moment I could care less.

"Wow!" Rhonda gasped. "You're very good at that."

"I'm good at a lot of things."

"Me too," she smiled, reaching for my rock hard cock and looking at me questioningly.

"Go ahead, only keep in mind that I'm close."

"Good!" Her smile turned into a lustful grin.

Rhonda took the head of my cock into her mouth once more, only this time I knew I wouldn't last long. My orgasm grew stronger and closer as she worked at and succeeded in driving me crazy. I grabbed her head with both hands when I was about to lose it.