will be writing a story, not entirely in this genre, featuring a character I introduce in this one, but she plays no active part here. She will have a central role next time. I trust that is in order. BS.
My cousin JJ shouted across the noisy office.
"Hey, Greg, your sister Louise has been trying to get hold of you, I said you would phone when you got in."
He was always referred to as JJ, although christened John John to please, I was told, his two grandfathers both called John.
What does sister Louise want, we haven't spoken for six months. I hope nothing's happened to mother.
Sister's phone was busy, so I sent a text message to tell her I was in the office until 8.00pm. We run a very successful shipping agency out of Savannah, and JJ and myself take it in turns to work unsociable hours so as to contact worldwide clients in their various time zones. The agency was started by my father Al and his brother George some years ago, although sadly Dad passed away with cancer when I was a teenager, and Mum now lives in Boston with a new partner. We do very well, employing fifty people which allows Uncle George, JJ, and myself to take time off to enjoy life. Uncle George is still a very good golfer and goes with his pals to courses all over the world, but JJ is an even better golfer and is working hard to get onto the PGA second tier tour. My hobby was sailing, and I am the proud owner of an 18-foot skiff, one of the few in the USA. These have a crew of three, and are wildly over canvassed, leading to frequent capsizes.
My sister phoned within a few minutes. Louise is 26, two years older than myself and works as medical secretary to a top surgeon in Fort Worth, where she went to university. I never worked out why mother sent her there, perhaps because she was a Texan herself. She is still single or was when we last met and she is most attractive. We get on well, but meet up rarely, I was looking forward to hearing her voice.
"What's up, sister, are you okay?"
"Yes, all fine and well, but it's Cousin Susie with the problem."
Cousin Susie is always having a problem. She is our mother's sister's daughter, and lives in Jacksonville. She is not conventionally good looking, as she has a sort of lopsided smile and a permanent frown, but she has nice legs. Aged 25, she is a partner in a fashionable boutique, which sells racy underwear, according to my sister.
"What's she done now?"
"Her big friend Mary-Jo organizes a mad all-in party weekend every year in aid of a big charity, and Susie said she wanted two tickets. They are fifteen hundred dollars each, but her new boyfriend generously said he would treat not only her but another couple as well, as a present. Now the boyfriend has vanished as usual, and she is on the hook for six grand."
I laughed down the phone although it was obviously not funny to Susie.
"So why has she told you, and why are you telling me? And where is this party weekend?"
"She asked if I wanted to go, it's a week on Saturday, and its in - and this is inconvenient - Pensacola Beach. And do you want to come with us?"
"Hang on, I am in Savannah, you are in Fort Worth, Susie is in Jacksonville and the party is in Pensacola. And it will cost me fifteen hundred dollars plus return airfare. Shall we put facetime on the phone so that you can see that I look like a nutcase? Anyway, I have a regatta a week on Sunday."
"Damn."
"Anyway, how is Susie going to afford her airfare, she is always broke, and also find another dork to pay his fifteen hundred?"
"Her mother - our aunt - is lending her the money for her ticket and paying for the other slot if she will take Cousin Kevin along with her."
I groaned.
"Cousin Kevin is a retard. He needs full time parental supervision. The last time I saw him he got drunk at his 21st and was sick on his mother's new sofa. I feel sorry for Susie"
"Wait, I can give you some better news. Mary-Jo, who is organizing the party, phoned me this morning, knowing that Susie had spoken to me. We can have our two tickets at cost plus to just fill the spaces. To you and me; one grand each. I can find that, and I have some air miles accrued, so how about it?"
Oh no, I am being pressured. Yes, I can afford it, and the company is flying people all the time, so it doesn't cost me all that much. And the skiff needs a new mast as we bent it last time out.
"What's this party all about? what's it for, what goes on?
"It's a purpose-built resort on Pensacola Beach. There are forty double cabins around a pool and central restaurant block. It's quite separate from the big parent hotel and its golf course. Susie hasn't been before but apparently it gets a bit wild. The ticket includes everything, food, drink, music, a fishing trip, a fashion show, and a golf tournament. She is emailing me the details. Please say yes, Susie is always getting into a tangle, I feel we need to give her a lift."
"Oh, and its over 21's only. Most are 25 to 35."
I thought about it for a few moments.
I could do with a blow-out; I had been working solid for three months. What the heck.
"I'll do it, providing I can square it away with JJ, I don't know his diary."
"I love you, brother, I will phone Mary-Jo now and speak to Susie. It will be fun to meet up, even with Kevin. I have had a bad few weeks, I need a spot of relief. Talk later. Bye."
A couple of hours later my private email box pinged with a message from Susie, and an information sheet about the weekend. She was looking forward to seeing me for the first time since Kevin's 21st, and said she was sorry for all the late arrangements.
The sheet asked us to check in on Saturday after 1pm, in the evening there would be a Mexican barbecue followed by a pool party. On Sunday morning the guys could go on a fishing trip out on the Gulf, and in the afternoon, there was a fashion show for the ladies and a golf tournament for the men. The only proviso was that you couldn't use your own clubs, you all had to use the clubs provided for hire by the hotel guests. It was off scratch, irrespective of ability and there was a prize of a generous voucher for branded sports clothing. A Fiesta party in the evening included a lively disco, we were asked to bring suitable clothes.
The sheet then detailed all the contact numbers and detailed the charity in Jacksonville to which all the profits would be directed. Lastly, where to wire the ticket money. No refunds. So, having checked that I wasn't needed in the office for that weekend, I logged on and was about to pay for my ticket when I remembered my sister's words: "I have had a bad few weeks." So, on impulse I wired Mary-Jo two thousand dollars to cover both our tickets, and emailed Louise to tell her what I had done. I could afford it; I had just banked a big cheque from selling my share of a racing keelboat.
She phoned me straight away, and I could tell she was close to tears.
"Brother, that's so sweet. I can afford it. But life has been very shitty recently, it's tough being on your own, it's good to know someone is out there looking for me. I will tell you more next weekend. Got to go. Love you."
On the spur of the moment, I then texted Susie to say I was looking forward to seeing her and said I had never seen her in a swimsuit, it had better be a good one. She texted back with a picture of herself in a very small black bikini, leaning against the door of a shop, presumably hers. It was well done, no doubt from a sales promo. She has a good figure, with long legs and a nice bust, but somehow her face is always set in a scowl as though she is in a bad mood.
I wonder if we can put a smile on her face.
The following week was very busy at the office, worldwide trade had boomed following the pandemics, and there was a big demand for cargo space. I found myself really looking forward to the break. I did wonder about the ticket price, but then tallied up the cost of two nights in a luxury hotel, all the meals, and the entertainment and it seemed about right. I then began to think about Cousin Susie, and sister Louise and realized that I had not been away with a girl for months and months. I broke up with Jessica six months ago. She was a very hot lover, but also a radical political activist, and I couldn't handle all the baggage. Then I unwisely started an affair with Stella, who is the jib trimmer on my skiff. They always say: 'don't screw the crew', and sure enough it was a disaster, as she fell out with Felix, my spinnaker setter, and the whole crew synergy collapsed. Live and learn.
It's a two-hour flight from Savannah to Pensacola, and I chose an early one to use the company discount. I would arrive an hour before Louise landed from Fort Worth and was happy to wait. I only had carry-on luggage, and had remembered my golf shoes, cap, and glove. Sister's flight was on time, and I stood as she wheeled her little case into the café. And she looked lovely, in a green blouse and matching mini skirt. We gave each other our usual hug, but when I looked into her eyes, I saw sadness and tension.
"Talk to me about it, Lou, we can get the taxi later. What's the problem, I don't want us to talk about it in front of Susie."
"Man problem, Bro. And a lot of it is my fault." I asked the waitress for two cups of coffee and held Louise's hand."
"I haven't had a steady man since I left Uni, just a couple of casual dates, but then I fell for someone. His name was Sergio, and he was a medic at the hospital. Very good looking and great company, we soon became intimate. He lived on the other side of Dallas and drove in every day. Sometimes he would stay overnight in my apartment. He was my first real lover; I was blissfully happy. Then one evening I went home and there was a lady standing outside my door, a small, pretty lady. She asked if I was Louise Beck, and when I said yes, she told me she was Sergio's wife. I almost collapsed on the doorstep. I was totally bewildered and said it can't be true, she asked if she could come in and speak to me and assured me that she didn't have a gun. Everyone in Texas has a gun. We came in and I collapsed into a chair, and she went into the kitchen and put on the kettle. She told me her name was Rita, and that they had two small daughters. At this I burst into tears and said I was so sorry. She said that I was not the first one he had tricked into a relationship, but she was going to write to the principal at the hospital to see if he could be disciplined. Then she left as she had a long drive back; her mother was looking after the girls. I was devastated and took the next day off. When I went in, I told my boss, who is one of the very top surgeons, and he was very sympathetic and supportive. Sergio was moved to another hospital in the group, I think in Corpus Christi. He is a shit."
I went round the table and hugged my sister.
"Oh, Lou, I am so sorry, you are such a lovely person, you deserve better."
"Onwards and upwards, let's go to this party and get wrecked." And we went outside and hailed a taxi to take us to the Beach Resort.
It was just as described, and most attractive on this sunny day. The forty cabins were in a wide horseshoe around the large oval pool, and there were hot tubs and Jacuzzis as well. It was late afternoon and people were already swimming and relaxing. Some were throwing hoops on the small basketball court. We took our bags to the central building, a large wooden open fronted structure with a bar, some tables, and a dance floor to one side. A reception desk had been set up, behind which was a stunning blonde girl in a bikini top and skinny denims which seem to have been sprayed on.
"You must be Mary-Jo, we are the Becks", and she responded with a smile and offered her hand. She introduced a tall, good looking black guy with dreadlocks as Clifford, saying he was her right-hand man this weekend.
"So glad you could fill in at short notice, Susie texted to say they are on their way. You are in Cabin 39, which is right near the end over there, Susie and Kevin are in 40. Go and settle in, the Pool Party starts at six, but you might want a drink after your journey. See you later." And she winked at me as Louise said to her:
"I hope having two sets of brother and sister doesn't upset the balance."
"Heck no. There's another set here as well, the Pettersons, you will see them soon. All the cabins have two people for the weekend, but four cabins have three. Don't ask, I just sell the tickets." And this time she winked at both of us.
"I am dying of thirst, I need a beer, same for you?" Louise nodded and followed me inside to the bar. I took the two glasses to an outside table, and we sat down, and continued the conversation we were having at the airport. We talked about our jobs, she asked after my love life, which had ground to a halt after my big mistake with shipmate Stella, and I could see her starting to relax in the sunshine and party atmosphere. I then carried my case and wheeled hers to the cabin. It was built to a high standard, with a verandah leading to the door, inside was a generous lobby and a tasteful bedroom with a king-sized bed, and a door leading to the bathroom. I had anticipated that we would be sharing a bed for the weekend but asked my sister if she was okay with that and offered to use the generous couch.
"As long as you don't snore or sleepwalk, we should be fine, you have a trustworthy face." And she laughed. "After my recent troubles it will be good to sleep with a real gentleman." At which point her face fell and she was on the verge of tears again. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed the top of her head. At just under six feet, I was half a foot taller than my sister, and the sailing regime keeps my upper body in good shape, with strong biceps and a flat stomach. I held her in my arms for several minutes. She had used an apple shampoo, and the perfume was intoxicating.
Being two years older, Louise had left for college when I was sixteen, then I went to mine and she stayed in Texas when she graduated, so we never really got together as adults, this was the first time we had been alone together, ever. There was a silly incident at my twenty-first, when our mother got us both drunk at a big beach house she had rented for the occasion in Folly Beach, but everyone else was roaring as well. Somehow, I had my clothes pulled off and I was thrown in the pool and then several others all jumped in as well. Louise being one. It's the only time I have seen her naked, before, or since. She looked good, mind. But we all got dried off, went to our rooms, and slept it off.
I felt a tiny tingle in my groin as I recalled that party.
We kept chatting for a while, unpacking our cases, and then some bumps next door heralded the arrival of Susie and Kevin. We went to greet them. Susie looked very smart in shorts and a loose tee shirt, but Kevin looked a dweeb in a scruffy vest and wrinkled cargo pants. They had decided to drive from Jacksonville, a five-hour run. Kevin was swigging from a can of Red Stripe, which I guessed was a sign of things to come.
"I'm here to win the golf, dude. I am driving for America." Looking at me.
"You're welcome, I'll just keep putting it in the cup." I was, in fact, quite a handy golfer although not a patch on George and JJ.
It was time to get changed for the pool party, so I let my sister use the bathroom. I rummaged in my bag and came out with my specialty. It was a one-piece costume with shoulder straps and legs that came part way down my thighs. LIFEGUARD was printed across the front. I looked a twit, but it was fun. I put on a short towel dressing gown to cover it up as Louise came out of the bathroom, also in a towel wrap.
"You wouldn't believe what they have on the bathroom counter." And she showed me a large box of tissues, a small box of condoms, and a large plastic bottle of coconut oil body lotion, placing them on the desktop.
I laughed. "How wild do these parties get?"
Kevin was banging on the door, so we stepped outside. He was wearing some awful patterned Hawaiian swim shorts and a wrinkled sweatshirt; however, Susie was wearing that little black bikini again. It hardly covered her nipples or her pussy, which was obviously shaved bare. She had a large beach towel slung over her shoulders. We were all wearing sensible slippers or loafers, except Kevin who had flip flops.
We headed for the central building, where a small Mariachi band had started to play some live music. The smell of cooking food wafted across, and we realized we hadn't eaten all day. The buffet had a Mexican theme, so we started nibbling on some tasty snacks as the crowd gathered. I worked out there would be eighty or ninety of us, ad looking round everyone seemed well dressed and as expected, in their twenties and thirties. My eyes were drawn to a very tall blond girl in a red beach wrap, talking to Mary-Jo. Louise and Susie were deep in conversation sat at a table. Kevin was leaning on the bar with his face in a beer glass and Mary-Jo waved me over. "
"Hi Greg, meet Mona Lisa Petterson, she is the one I told you about, also here with her brother. Mona Lisa, this is Greg Beck."
I said hello, and looked at this tall, very attractive woman.
"Mona Lisa? You have brave parents."
"It's worse than that, I was christened Desdemona Lisette, but it soon got shortened. I was teased at school and all through college. But my agent loves it."
"Agent? Are you a movie star, you've got the looks."
May as well be cheeky.
"No, I play golf on the ladies junior circuit and every little helps when you are looking for support."
"Good luck, I hope you can make it to the LPGA, my cousin JJ is trying to get on the PGA lower tour."
"JJ as in JJ Beck, is he your cousin, wow. He's good, I've seen him play."
Mary-Jo excused herself and I continued talking to Mona Lisa.
If sister and cousin weren't here, I would have a crack at this. I wonder what's under the beach wrap.
"So, you are here with your brother?"
"Yes, he's called Zach, and he seems to have found a drinking buddy."
I looked across to see scruffy Kevin in conversation with a tall youth with a buzz cut. Both had fresh glasses of beer.
"Oh no, he's with our cousin Kevin, he's a piss artist. They will be wrecked soon enough. "
Mona Lisa excused herself to go and talk to a crowd who she said were all from Jacksonville, and I went to find my sister. She was sat with a plate of good-looking food, as Susie had gone to join her hometown crowd as well. I went for a plateful likewise and grabbed a bottle of merlot and two glasses.
"Who is the tall girl, you seem to have found a friend. Any plans for later?" And she smirked at me.
"No, just chatting, she is a semi pro golfer and knows JJ, what were you and Susie discussing?"
"Oh Greg, she is really fucked up. Excuse the language. She has been desperate to get it on with someone, she hasn't been laid for six months, which in Jacksonville is a lifetime. This weekend she was planning to get shagged by the new boyfriend who offered to pay for the tickets. Or not. She said she was thinking of trying girls, would you believe. And Kevin is a fruitcake, he keeps trying it on with his sister, perving at her in the shower and showing a boner. I don't think this weekend is any good for either of them."
"Kevin is getting bladdered with Mona Lisa's brother, he'll be out of it soon."
We both had a glass of wine and looked at each other. By now the party was in full swing and the music got a bit livelier. It was wonderful, warm evening and the wraps and gowns were coming off to reveal some very sexy swimwear and acres of flesh. I looked at Louise and raised my eyebrows. She shrugged off her robe to reveal a stunning blue striped bikini that emphasized her full, round breasts and the evening breeze was starting to tease her nipples. The bottoms were cut high in the leg to show off her toned thighs and the effect was arousing. So, I stood up and revealed my one piece, and she laughed and clapped her approval. Some heads turned and folks applauded. I flexed my biceps in a strong man pose and we all laughed. I raised my glass in salute. I had only worn this costume once and had forgotten that there was no inner support for my tackle, so my cock had to lie along horizontally to minimize the problem. Louise looked at it.
"Don't stare at it, if I get a boner, we will all be sent home."
The early evening sun was still strong, and the party got livelier. The hot tubs seemed to be filling up, and there were whoops as someone lost their swimsuit top. I looked around for the others and saw that Susie was heading for the jacuzzi with two other couples, and Kevin and his new friend Zach were still propping up the bar, holding fresh beers. I could see Mona Lisa, as she was a head taller than anyone else, and she had on a very sexy one piece with large holes cut in at strategic intervals. Her legs seemed to go up to her neck. Louise and I had finished the wine bottle, so I went and got another, and we continued to talk about Susie.
"I think she is looking to get laid tonight, she is wiggling her boobs at everybody, but I don't know where she will go, we might have to give Kevin our couch tonight."
"No way, sister, we are not having that drunken bum farting all night in our room."
The band got louder, as did the laughter, and as the sun went down so did the inhibitions. Now a lot of ladies had gone topless, and there was some unsubtle groping in the hot tubs. Susie waved at us, she had taken off her black bikini top and wanted us to join her in her empty jacuzzi as the other two couples had departed. I looked at my sister and shrugged. she said:
"Let's sit with her, otherwise she will do something silly."
I kicked my shoes off and slid into the tub, Susie's eyes were out of focus, and she was well gone. I stared at her breasts, which were small for her frame, but firm and with small tan nipples. She leered at me.
"Come on Lifeguard, I need some mouth-to-mouth resuscitation." And she slid across and puckered her lips. I gave her a cousinly kiss on the cheek, and dodged her hand, which was aiming for my groin. Louise chuckled, and Susie turned to her.
"You are the only girl here who has not got her tits out, come on, cousin."
Louise paused, and then surprised me by reaching behind her back and undoing the ties, allowing her top to fall, and she tossed it out of the jacuzzi. This was my first real sight of my older sister's tits. They were magnificent firm half-globes with a prominent dark pink nipples pointing up at an angle and stiffening as I looked at them.
"Where have you been hiding those for the last few years, Lou, you look terrific."
I felt a familiar twitch in my groin and tried to control it but was thwarted when Susie lunged and grabbed my tackle, giving my cock a playful squeeze under the water. Louise laughed and asked Susie not to handle the beach patrol staff.
There is no dusk, once the sun goes down it soon becomes dark, and guests seemed to be drifting away to their cabins.
"We have a beer casualty here, is he yours?" We looked up to see Mary-Jo and Clifford, and whilst Mary-Jo was now wearing a tiny yellow bikini, displaying her wonderful rack to everyone, Clifford had Kevin's arm around his neck as my stupid cousin was completely wrecked.
"We have just taken Zach to Mona Lisa's cabin, he's out of it as well. I think this one needs a lie down." So, whilst Clifford half carried Kevin, I supported Susie and we set off for our two cabins. Louise just carried our beach wraps and looked awesome walking along with her tits jiggling. She looked at me and I blew her a kiss. It took all three of the sober ones to get the two drunks into their cabin and on to the bed, and we left them. I thanked Mary-Jo and Clifford and followed my sister into our cabin. We shut the door, sat on the bed, and looked at each other.
"And we have still got tomorrow night's party looking after these two. I feel like a babysitter."
Louise looked at me. "She will have one more chance to get laid, I wonder if she will make it?"
"Perhaps not, she is too intense, and men think she may become a limpet. Sister, you look terrific. If someone had said that tonight I would be sat on the edge of a big bed with a sexy woman just wearing just bikini bottoms, I would have laughed. But you have a wicked body."
"Well thank you, Mr. Lifeguard, you are a real hunk as well. Did your junk jump when Susie squeezed it?"
"It can have a mind of its own sometimes."
Louise got up and picked a fluffy towel from the rack and began to dry herself, still damp from the jacuzzi.
"That whirlpool water is full of chemicals; my skin is like sandpaper."
I had an evil idea, and my sister was inexorably turning me on.
"Sit down, Sis. Let me fix that."
I stood up and took the large plastic bottle of coconut body lotion from the side table, unscrewed the top and put a large dollop into my hand. I reached across and started to rub it into her shoulders.
Her shoulders hadn't been underwater, but it seemed a polite place to start.
"Oooh, that's nice. You are very thoughtful."
"Lie down on your stomach"
She did, and I gradually worked my way down her back, and then put more lotion on her thighs and began to stroke each leg in turn.
"What shall we do with these wet bottoms?"
"I suppose I can lose them, just dry me off properly and make sure the curtains are closed."
I pulled them off and tossed them onto the floor. Louise had a lovely butt, firm and round and she giggled as I rubbed her with the towel, making sure to dry in between the cheeks, then set to with some more lotion. I slid my had over each tight mound and worked the fluid into her upper thighs. My hand bumped into her outer lips, but she kept her legs closed and I didn't push my luck.
"Shall I do your front?"
"Only if I do yours as well, lose that silly swimsuit."
I stood up and pulled off my wet costume, and it joined her bikini on the floor.
I don't have an outsize cock, but when called upon it has never failed to report for duty and has the happy knack of being soon ready for round two, if required. Tonight, it started to bring up a salute like a good soldier, and I dried myself with the towel. Louise looked at it but said nothing.
"On your stomach, brother, my turn with the lotion"
She hardly bothered with my upper back, quickly moving down to coat my butt and upper thighs, then massaging them enthusiastically and sliding her fingers in between my cheeks and squeezing my balls.
"Sorry, not used to this." She giggled.
Her hands were soft yet firm, and I was getting very aroused. I could sense her naked body working above my back, and it was very erotic.
"Okay, Lou, onto your back, and hand me the bottle."
She never paused but rolled off my back and onto hers, lay there with her legs primly closed together, and looked at me with those bright blue eyes. The only illumination was the light seeping through from the bathroom, and it highlighted those beautiful breasts and firm stomach.
I began by rubbing lotion into her neck and upper chest, and her flat, muscled abdomen, avoiding those wonderful tits which could poke my eye out. Then I poured more lotion and switched to her legs, starting with her shins, and moving to her toned quadriceps. She began to make small whimpering sounds, so I moved both my hands up to her breasts and began to twirl her nipples in my fingers. The whimper turned to a groan, and I looked down at her face, her eyes were closed, and her mouth was half open.
"Louise, you are still very tense, and all backed up, can I give you some relief. It would help me as well."
"Mmmm, yes please, I really need something."
I moved from above her body to lying alongside and walked my fingers down from her breasts and across her abdomen until they reached her mound. She was almost bare, with just a small triangle of trimmed brown hair above her outer lips. There was a definite bump covering her clitoris. I scraped some excess coconut lotion from her stomach, and began to slide my fingers down her crease, whereupon Louise began to pant and shake her head from side to side. I used my thumb to stimulate her clitoris and hooked my middle finger into her vagina to rub against the rough skin at the front, and her legs began to slowly part. She started to bounce up and down and warm fluid began to coat the rest of my fingers. I leant over to take the nearest nipple into my mouth, sucking and lapping it with my stiff tongue, and her cries increased in volume. I speeded up my fingering and she came upon my hand in a shuddering orgasm.
I leant across and, for the first time in my life, kissed my sister on the lips. She responded and rolled her tongue round inside my mouth. We just lay there for a minute, saying nothing.
"Thank you, Greg, it may sound weird but that's what brothers are for, we understand one another so well. I have been full of tension for weeks; it has all gone. I really love you for that, you were firm but gentle and it's as though you know exactly what my body wanted. I must confess that I have wanted you to play with my pussy ever since we threw you in that pool three years ago. I know we were all drunk, but it made me very horny."
"I was only thinking about that night on the flight over. Just who took my clothes off, I was sloshed."
Our mother, our aunt, Susie, and me, we all peeled your clothes off. Then we all got nekkid as well." And she laughed.
"I haven't put lotion on your front yet, lie down on your back."
Louise began to smear the coconut lotion on my chest, then my stomach, and switched to my upper legs. I was pleased that the skiff sailing kept me in shape, and the sight of my naked sister kneeling over me with her tits swinging made my head swim. My cock reached full extension to the point of being painful, and then I felt Louise start to slide her fingers up and down my shaft, rubbing in the warm lotion. It felt as though it was getting even bigger, and her fingers found their way in between by butt cheeks to massage my butthole. I let out several groans and my breath shortened with the intense pleasure. My hand reached out to grasp the nearest breast and she turned her head to smile at me. But despite my brain telling me to hold off, my aching balls had a mind of their own and I felt the familiar warning of an impending heavy ejaculation.
"I am nearly there, Lou, I think I will make a big mess, grab for some tissues."
"I have somewhere to dump it, don't worry." Then she swiveled round and put the crown of my swollen cock in between her lips. The mere act of her doing that set me off and I started to throb pulses of hot fluid into her mouth. She never flinched but just swallowed every squirt until I gradually subsided.
"I owed you that, Bro, you were backed up there, same problem as me. That's what sisters are for."
We lay side by side for a while, and my breathing returned to normal. This had turned into one hell of an evening. When I agreed to come to the party, I never imagined I would see loads of bare breasted women in the hot tubs, and certainly never dreamed I would bring off my naked sister and then get her to put my cock in her mouth.
"I have a confession to make, Greg. It might offend you."
"I doubt it, go ahead."
"When we threw you in the pool and all got our clothes off it made me very horny. We got you out and dried, then put you to bed and we all went to our rooms. I was sharing with Susie, and she was aroused as well. We decided to wait for a while and then both come into your room and fuck you senseless for your 21st present. So, we stripped off and talked dirty about what we were going to do with your cock. The talk turned us both on, and I put my hand on her mound, and she twisted one of my nipples, and it all kicked off. We finished up on one of the beds, fingering each other. Then it got even more intimate, and we fell asleep exhausted. So, neither of us got to enjoy your cock that night. Sorry."
"I am not in the least offended, I didn't know you were a bit that way."
"I am not really, I had a few girly snogs at high school and college, since then it has been boys. Well, only two and then the recent disaster."
"The thought of Louise and Susie enmeshed in a sweaty clinch caused blood to drain straight down to my groin again and, predictably, it started to inflate once more.
What would I have done three years ago...?
"Give me another kiss, Lou."
She turned to me, and we enjoyed a long, slow, kiss. I let my hand wander over her breasts again and then shuffled down the bed. Without preamble, I knelt between her legs and pressed my lips into her outer labia, swirling my tongue. I slowly pushed my index finger into her vagina and moved my tongue to lick her clitoris, which was standing for my attention. She started to moan, and the volume increased as I pushed my tongue as far into her as it would go. She was becoming more aroused by the second. I sensed the increasing trickle of warm lubricant coming from within, and then took the decision. I didn't want to bring her off this way, it was time to satisfy our curiosity.
"Three years late, sister, but if we don't do it now, we never will."
She looked at me, smiled, and nodded.
I grasped my tool, if only to stop it twitching, and introduced it to the warm entrance to my sister's body. I pushed it in slowly, and her muscles relaxed as it slid upwards. Eventually my root stopped at her pelvis. I leant forward and kissed her, our tongues meshed, and we began to kiss avidly as I started to move in and out, and she responded by thrusting gently upwards so that we established a natural rhythm. It was as though we had been doing this for ever. We carried on at this steady rate for several minutes, until our breaths got shorter, and we both were making sounds of illicit pleasure.
"Are you safe, Lou?"
"Yes, I've got an implant. Free to hospital staff. why, have you got anything left?"
"Some at the bottom of the tank, I hope."
"I need you right up at the top."
I pulled out and put her lovely long legs on top of my shoulders, then slammed back in. She growled and made other animal noises as my strokes lengthened and our pubic bones bumped into each other with increasing intensity. Her cries became hoarser, and I felt her vaginal muscles clamp me in a series of spasms. She orgasmed with a squeal, and bit into my shoulder. I responded by letting the seed run up my shaft and fountain inside her silky tunnel.
"Wow, that was worth waiting three years for, Lou, you are amazing."
"Me too, I must tell Susie what she missed." And she giggled.
"Only joking, now I am really bushed, let's get under the covers."
We crawled into the bed, and she snuggled up so that I could spoon her. We may have said something, but we soon fell asleep.
I was awoken at 05.45 by the alarm on my phone. Louise stirred and looked over her shoulder.
"Sorry, Sis. I am on the early phones next week and my alarm is on automatic."
But I couldn't get back to sleep and reached out to cuddle my naked sister instead. She half rolled over and looked me in the eyes.
"Are you okay Greg, that was one hell of a night and not what I was anticipating when we came here. I know it was very, very naughty but it was the most arousing sex I have ever had in my life."
"I will remember last night for as long as I live. You have a gorgeous body, and I loved every second. You have been through a lot, and I could feel the tensions inside you, yes it was naughty, but I guess it was meant to be. Just you and me and a big soft bed, it was always going to happen. Now move over because I need to get up for a pee.
She rolled over me first, then padded off to the bathroom, and I heard her brushing her teeth. When she returned, I did the same. We looked at each other, both stark naked, and smiled.
"I think we both need a shower, brother, but do you fancy a skinny dip first, there will be no one around?"
"We must be mad. Mind you, were mad doing what we did last night."
"I wouldn't have missed it for the world, come on, race you to the water, but don't make a splash, it might attract Kevin."
"Ugh."
It was totally quiet outside, not a breath of wind ruffled the water of the large oval pool, and the sun was low in the morning sky.
We picked up some towels and then stepped into the pool rather than jump and began slow breast strokes in the cool water. It was very invigorating against my naked body, and I couldn't resist giving my sister an underwater grope.
"Stop it, we're asking for trouble."
We turned at the end of the pool and began to slowly work back towards the cabin. Then a long, tanned shape cruised past us pulling a very efficient breaststroke.
Mona Lisa looked at us.
"Good morning. Nice day for a swim"
Louise gulped and coughed up some pool water. I smiled at Mona Lisa.
"Hi, Mona Lisa, I'm afraid we are not really dressed properly this morning."
"That's okay, that's why I'm here early."
And she rolled on her back to show that she too was totally naked.
I looked around but we were the only three in this large pool. I couldn't help but look, she had firm, jutting breasts and she was shaved bald between her legs. What to do? What to say? I was naked, my sister was naked, and we had fucked each other daft a few hours ago.
"Mona Lisa, meet my sister Louise."
It was all I could think of to say.
"Hi Louise, sorry we didn't talk last night, I got chatting to the crowd from Jacksonville, and then I had to rescue my stupid brother Zach, who was in a beer drinking race with your cousin. What did you do after the party?"
We're not answering that.
My sister regained some composure. And by the way her tits were as good if not better than Mona Lisa's, as the water had stiffened her nipples.
"I love skinny dipping, we have a pool at home, but the house is always busy, and we have security guards around, so this is a treat. Are you going on the fishing trip, Greg?"
"I hate fishing, but I will go for the boat ride."
Might see you, Greg, see you later Louise, you have a stunning figure." And she swam away. I was worried as to how my sister would take this.
"Sorry, Sis, I thought we would be alone at this time of day."
She smiled at me. "I'm cool, Bro, she seems nice, am I a cuckoo in all this?"
"There's nothing going on, I am a one girl guy, and you are more than I can handle right now. But we ought to get out soon, we don't want more spectators."
We picked up our towels from the poolside and went back to the cabin to have a quick shower and dry off. We looked at each other, and I sensed that we were both ready for round two, but it could wait until this evening. Then through the open door we could hear the rattle of tins and crockery as the crew started to set up for breakfast, so we got dressed and looked for an early coffee. We sat down and continued our heart to heart conversation about the previous night. Just talking about it got my cock twitching again, and she gulped once or twice as well.
The place was coming to life, and quite a few partygoers were enjoying an early morning swim, then Mary-Jo came round with a clipboard collecting names for the fishing trip. I wasn't really bothered, but Louise told me to go as she and Susie were having their nails done by a visiting beautician. It transpired that only eighteen wished to go, so Mary-Jo reckoned we could all get on to a fifty-foot sports fishing boat and told us to be ready for 09.00 to get on the shuttle bus to the pier.The bus contained sixteen eager fishermen, together with myself and Mona Lisa. It seemed fate was always pushing us together. The boat looked the business and set off with the avid bait drowners examining the rods and tackle. We sat on the flying bridge for the whole trip, chatting to the helmsman.
"I can't stand fishing, Greg, but I had to get away from Zach, he is ruining everyone's weekend. He wet the bed last night, good job I was on the couch."
"How come you are here with him; don't you have a man in tow?"
"I have an on and off relationship with Gary, he is a golf pro trying to get onto the same tour as your cousin JJ, but he is totally wrapped up, he will be practicing this morning. I like to have my breaks. And why your family outing with sister and cousins. By the way, looking through the water, Louise has a hot body, it must be distracting."
I am really taken with this gorgeous woman, but how do I explain away my naked sister? Best not tell a lie that can be unravelled.
"We have seen each other naked in a swimming pool before, (very true), and this whole weekend is very last minute. Kevin's mother has picked up his ticket, he is a liability. In truth he is only here for the beer and the golf, he fancies winning this afternoon. "
Mona Lisa kept digging.
"What's with Cousin Susie, I have been in her store a few times, have you had her kit off as well?
Why would I want to take Susie's kit off?
"She took her top off last night, but she was drunk. I gather she was looking for a man this weekend, the last one let her down."
"I am told she is always looking for a prince back home but seems to kiss a lot of frogs."
We both laughed.
There is something deep about this woman, why is she probing me about Lou and Susie.
The trip lasted about three hours, and we were back on the dock by lunchtime. Two of the guys had each caught a big Redfish, and everyone posed for a photo apart from ourselves.
I caught up with sister and cousin, who were sharing a platter for lunch, they looked very chic after their makeovers, and there was fashion show arranged for this afternoon. Louise pulled me to one side.
"How have you got on with long tall sally? Susie has been giving me the lowdown. It seems every hot-blooded man in Jacksonville has asked her for a date but, but she never says yes. Her family is a bit secretive, her father is a Florida High Court judge, and they live in a fortified house. She got a first-class psychology degree; she is very bright. I don't know what she sees in you." And she grinned.
"Just the usual Beck charm, good looks, and gift of the gab. But I haven't made a move, you are my girl this weekend, but she has been fishing about our relationship. Anyway, she's got a boyfriend, he's a golf pro."
"Susie says she's his beard, he is gay but can't come out or he'll lose his sponsors."
"I hope you have not split to Susie."
"No, and she is still going to troll tonight. She told me that there will be an orgy in cabins 17 and 18 later and she might gatecrash. She hasn't been invited. Mind you, neither have you and I." This time we both laughed.
I also had a platter of food from the lunch buffet, and a bottle of water. I was still dehydrated from last night and the boat trip.
The golf course was a short walk away, so I changed my shoes and walked across, and this time Clifford had the clipboard, there were thirty golfers taking part, so Mary-Jo had block booked the course, splitting us into ten three-ball matches, each with our own golf buggy. On the back of each buggy were three bags of clubs, so it was Hobson's Choice. Mary-Jo was working hard at matchmaking, and I was in a three-ball with Mona Lisa and a well-built guy who she introduced as Cheb. He was in his mid-thirties and obviously knew her. He was one of the fishermen who had caught a Redfish, and I shook his hand. He smiled at me and asked if Mona Lisa and I were an item.
"No, we only met yesterday, but she is a very interesting lady."
"Sure is, best of luck if you do make a move. Many have tried, all have failed. Do you play much golf?"
"Not a lot, I can shuffle round."
Mona Lisa butted in.
"Watch him, Cheb, he's JJ Beck's cousin."
"Wow, he's good, I have followed him round a few times. Respect."
We looked at the clubs and took a few practice swings. Cheb and Mona Lisa swapped a few clubs around as she was the tallest and was fussing over some mid irons. I just made do and bought a box of balls from the shop. The other two spent a lot of money on some top branded ones, I reckoned I would lose most of mine, so it didn't matter too much. We were the last three to go out, so we watched the others tee off. Kevin was paired with Zach and a tall swarthy man, who Clifford told me was from New Orleans.
It was not a long course, 68 strokes for scratch, and Mona Lisa promptly drove the green on the first par four. She had an awesome swing and was wearing a pair of distractingly short shorts. The local course staff were helping Clifford with the scoring, and we learned that Kevin was tearing up the course, and four under after nine holes. But he went out of bounds on the next hole, and we were told he lost his temper. Unsurprising. When we got to the last hole his lead was down to one shot, with Mona Lisa one shot behind. Then she hit a wonderful iron off the fairway and into the hole for an eagle two, and so she won by one shot. The others had gathered around the green and all applauded. Cheb and I gave her a hug, and she gave me a kiss which lasted a bit longer than expected.
Kevin took defeat very badly and blamed the hired clubs. Back at the cabin complex Mary-Jo presented the winner with a bottle of champagne and a voucher for five hundred dollars of branded clothing. Mona Lisa gave the voucher back and asked Mary-Jo to include it in the charity raffle back in Jacksonville. She explained to me that she had clothing a plenty from her sponsors.
Everyone seemed to head for the bar, and Cheb brought three beers over to the table. We had just made a start when the swarthy guy who had been playing with Kevin and Zach came over. He congratulated Mona Lisa and looked at me.
"Is Kevin your cousin?"
"Yes, he can be a pain sometimes."
Not just a pain, he cheats. He kicked his ball for a better lie at least twice. I am glad he lost. I will never play with him gain."
Cheb drank his beer, thanked us for a good game, and left to get changed for the Fiesta Evening. Mona Lisa looked at me with a piercing gaze, and I began to melt.
"Greg, I would like to get together with you sometime. We will never make it in this madness, I must babysit Zach. Can I have your number?"
We took out our phones and swapped numbers.
"Mona Lisa, I am twenty-four and this is the first time I have been asked out by a lady. But I hardly know you, and you likewise me."
"Oh, I've looked you up. You are an equity partner in that big shipping agency in Savannah, you went to State and got a first in business studies. You are unmarried, live alone, and sail a skiff for leisure."
"You missed out that I take a size 10.5 shoe."
"Sorry, I came on a bit strong. It's just that we are a careful family. Dad's a High Court judge in Tallahassee and security is a constant. He's had death threats."
"Are you safe here?"
"As best as can be. You met Cheb Wilson today, he works for us, he is an ex-SEAL. He is here with his wife and masquerading as guests. And Clifford LaTrobe is also with us, he was a paratrooper, they have an eye open for me."
I pretended to look around nervously. She laughed and asked what I would be wearing for the evening.
"I don't have a big wardrobe."
"What will your sister be wearing; I gather she works as a medical secretary in Fort Worth."
There we are again, why the interest? Why look up her details?
"She will find something; she looks good in anything."
"She looked good in nothing early this morning."
"Didn't we all? Now I must go and get changed. See you later."
I stood up and headed for the cabin. If we had carried on the conversation I would have got into a tangle. One sexy and interesting woman, but very deep.
I went into the cabin and Louise looked round the bathroom door.
"I am just getting into this party dress, two minutes."
I opened my small case and fished out a pair of black trousers and a green shirt with interwoven stars. It had short sleeves and was a tight fit the last time I wore it, I hoped it would still fasten. Louise came into the bedroom and looked stunning in a short silver minidress with an off the shoulder top.
"I bought this at the fashion show. You like?"
Oh yes. It fitted her figure perfectly. She wasn't wearing a bra, so her nipples poked at the silky fabric.
"Sister, you look amazing. You are continuing to surprise me. You are good enough to eat."
At which she started to laugh and rolled her tongue at me.
I said I needed a quick shower before I got changed, so shucked off the clothes I had been playing golf in and headed for the bathroom. Being naked in front of my sexy sister suddenly didn't seem a big deal, and she slapped my buttocks as I walked past.
When I dried off and came into the bedroom my shirt and trousers were laid on the bed, together with a pair of socks and my black patent slip-ons. But no underwear. I reached for my bag, but she stopped me.
"Uh, uh, you go commando tonight, Bro, it's a fiesta party. "
"Are you sure, there might possibly be a pretty lady there and I could give myself away."
"I am sure she would behave like a lady. Anyway. Snap."
And she lifted the hem of her silver dress to show that she wasn't wearing panties. She had found time to shave off her small triangle of hair, leaving everything bald. My cock stared to rise in appreciation.
"When Mona Lisa rolled over in the pool this morning, I noticed she was shaved, so I didn't want to be left out. Now get those pants on or you won't be able to get that thing inside."
It was a struggle, but I managed to poke it in, and then had trouble buttoning my shirt as my chest had expanded since I last wore it.
"We haven't done anything except chat and play golf. We may hook up after this weekend, but as I said, you are my date tonight and I am going to show you a good time."
"Promises, promises, now let's go eat, I am starving."
Then there was a knock on the door and Susie stood there in a red silky wrap, tied at the waist I noticed she had red stockings and red shoes, and a mischievous glint in her eye.
"Come on, cousins, you both look ready to party, Kevin has already gone down to the bar, but I want to eat, I can smell jerk chicken from here. We were somewhat late getting to the party, as it was in full swing when we got there. The girls dived into the buffet whilst I grabbed a bottle of red wine and some glasses. I grabbed one of the few empty tables, and then four plates of food arrived, and we began to pick and mix. I looked around for Kevin, and sure enough he was propping up the bar again with Zach. They had exchanged beer for tequila slammers, and I reckoned they would be out of it before bedtime.
A crew were finishing erecting a lighting rig over the dance floor, and there was a sizeable stack of speakers and a mixing desk in the corner. Mary-Jo was leaning over the desk, talking to a tall black guy wearing wraparound sunglasses despite the darkness, Susie said that he was Ditsy, a top DJ from Mobile. I noticed two tall chrome plated poles affixed to the floor and ceiling. Last night's pool attires had been replaced by some very smart outfits. Everyone had tried, and most of the dresses were either very short or made up of holes joined by thin laces. I waved to Cheb and his wife, who were sat at a nearby table, talking to Mona Lisa. After a while the beat got stronger and the music louder and some couples got up to dance. We were into our second bottle, and I thought I should dance before the alcohol spoilt my timing,
"Who feels like a boogie?"
Louise pointed to Susie, who stood up and undid the belt on her wrap, tossing it onto the chair. Wow. She was wearing only a red bustier, a small red panty thong, and suspenders. The bustier pushed her small breasts up like a muffin top, and she looked very wicked. There was a gasp from those nearby, and we stepped onto the dance floor. Straight away it was plain that Susie couldn't dance, her arms and legs shared no rhythm with the music, I know I am quite a good dancer - I can even do tap - so I grabbed her in a dance hold, and we motored round the floor in some semblance of order. After two or three tunes I was ready for a beer, and we returned to the table. Louise looked at us.
"Pretty good, Susie, you will catch a cold wearing that."
"As long as I catch a horny man, I'll be happy."
I excused myself and headed for the rest rooms. As I came out, I bumped into Mary-Jo, who pulled me aside.
"Susie is going for it tonight. But the first rule of these parties is - if you want a stiff cock for the weekend, bring one with you. As you can see, it's all couples, there are no spare dicks. She will finish up alone again."
"She is very frustrated; I will try her with some better booze. Do you have any champagne?"
"Yes, but it's an additional thirty dollars, ask at the bar."
So, I fished out my card and came back to the table with two bottles in an ice bucket and three glasses. Susie drained hers at once, so I gave her a refill. I looked round again for Kevin and saw he and Zach were still on the slammers, and Kevin was rehearsing a golf swing, nearly falling over.
The music got louder, and with an incessant beat. A pretty black-haired girl walked on to the stage, wearing just a tasseled bra and panties. As in tiny bra and tiny panties. She started to swing around one of the chrome poles, making suggestive thrusts and wiggles. The crowd started to cheer and clap, and a short redheaded girl came out of the crowd, got onto the floor, and peeled off her dress, then she started to gyrate around the other pole wearing just a black bra and thong panties. She was quite good, and then another, blonde, girl came forward and took her dress off, revealing that she wasn't wearing a bra at all. The professional dancer waved her across, moved away from her pole and the newcomer showed that she had some skill, thrusting her crotch and hanging upside down. Then several more girls started to take their dresses off and queued for a turn on the poles. It was all getting out of hand, and sure enough Susie walked up and joined the others. When she got her turn, she was hopeless, she spun around, lost her balance, and fell onto her backside, and some of the crowd booed. She was upset and we put our arms round her.
"Have another drink, Susie. It takes practice."
"Why am I so hopeless, what chance have I got of pulling tonight?"
I left her to confide in Louise and went to look for Kevin. He was almost gone, as was Zach, and Mona Lisa was looking at them with some concern.
"Aren't you going to try the poles, then. You are a good mover."
"Definitely not. I have nothing under this at all." She stroked the sides of a bright green dress with a long slit up one side and a halter neck showing a lot of bare back.
"Don't get me excited, I am commando in here."
"Another place, another time, and we could make some interesting introductions. But I think I will be hauling this one away soon. We are leaving very early tomorrow. "
What cabin are you in?"
"Nineteen."
"You may not get much sleep tonight, then, I've been told there is an orgy planned in seventeen and eighteen."
"I know, have you been invited?"
"No, and neither has Susie but she is desperate for a fuck and is thinking of gatecrashing. Are you invited?"
"No way, they are all frightened of me. It's complicated. If we get together, I will explain."
Then Zack keeled over, knocking glasses and nuts onto the floor. In a flash, Clifford and Cheb were on hand, and they dragged him to his feet. They started for the cabins, and Mona Lisa turned and waved to me. I was sad to see her go.
I went back to the table with another bottle of champagne and Louise was arguing with Susie, who was on the verge of tears. The disco and pole dancing were in full swing with a pounding beat, and the pro dancer had lost all her underwear and was pirouetting provocatively on one pole, whilst one of the partygoers had stripped off in sympathy and was hanging upside down on her pole to roars of approval.
The girls were still deep in conversation when Clifford tapped me on my shoulder.
"Greg, Kevin is about to collapse as well, but I can't leave now. It's all getting out of hand, and I might have to do security detail."
"Don't worry, we'll get him home."
So, I told the girls that I was going to do the lifting, and we need to settle Kevin in his billet. We stood and I hoisted his arm over my shoulder, and we half dragged him all the way alongside the pool and up to their door. Susie was no help as she weaved from side to side, and Louise carried the unopened bottle. I hauled him into the bedroom and tipped him onto the bed. Susie said she needed a pee and used the bathroom. I turned to Louise.
"What were you arguing about? Why is she on the verge of tears?"
"She wants to gatecrash the orgy on the other side of the pool. I have told her she would be a fool. It will all get back to Jacksonville and she will suffer."
"Let me talk to her as well. Do you want us to go back to the party?"
"No, I have had enough, she has had way too much. She will want to get her kit off and swing on the pole. Anyway, it's starting to wind down."
Sure enough the music had toned down, I guess Clifford had put the brakes on. Louise looked at Susie.
"Come on, back to our place, we have still got this bottle to drink tonight."
And she winked at me. I went into the bathroom and grabbed a glass beaker, and then looked at Kevin. He was on his side, snoring, and a big wet stain was spreading across his trousers. What a loser.
The three of us walked into our cabin, and I started to shut the door but looked across the pool to the two cabins opposite. Something was certainly happening, as some music from a boom box had started up, and I could see a few couples walking towards the sound.
"Okay, Susie, what do you want to do now, the party and disco is winding down, where do you want to be?"
"I really need a good fuck tonight; I thought I might go across there and get laid."
"But you don't have an invite, you don't have any friends over there, are you certain you would be welcome?" Then my sister said.
"Your real friends are here, Cousin, have a drink with us", offering her a beaker of champagne. Susie drank it but looked downcast, and her shoulders slumped. Then I reached down to take off my shoes, and in doing so my upper body twisted and two buttons on my over tight shirt snapped. Susie squealed.
"Oh yes, The Amazing Hulk, tear the rest off, Greg."
As the shirt was no good to me anyway, I gave a loud pretend roar, grasped the shirt front, and tore it off my body, laughing.
"You have one hell of a body, cousin." And Susie put one hand on a bicep and the other on a pectoral and made a growling noise. There was only one course of action I could take. I put my left arm around her waist and lowered my head to kiss her. I had never kissed her before, and she opened her lips and pressed her tongue against mine. Then my right hand reached for the top hook and eye which held her bustier together. My finger and thumb undid the catch, so I moved to the next one. She started to gasp, and I continued all the way down until every catch was undone. Then I took my left arm away and the garment parted and fell to the floor, leaving her with just the panty thong, garter belt, suspenders, and stockings. Blood started to drain from my brain and head south.
Louise seemed hypnotized.
"Oh, wow, Susie, I had forgotten how hot you are. You still have a killer body."
Susie looked at me and then stared at my sister.
"Have you told Greg about our run in on his twenty first? "
"Mmmm, yes, but he's cool with it, don't worry."
I reached forward to the hem of Louise's skirt and lifted it up. She didn't resist.
"Look at that, Susie." And I exposed her shaved labia. Susie licked her lips.
"Turn round, cousin."
When Louise turned round, Susie pulled down the zip on her dress and it fell to the carpet, she was now stark naked and looked very erotic in the weak light from the bedside lamp. My sister then reached for the catch on my trousers, unsnapped it and pulled down the zip fly. They joined the dress, bustier and tattered shirt on the floor. We were both totally naked, so I put my fingers inside the waist of Susie's red thong and slid that down to join the rest. She was just clad in a garter belt, suspenders and stockings and I felt the beginnings of a very big erection.
I reached across and put one of Susie's nipples into my mouth, nibbling it gently with my teeth. I felt Louise's bare shoulder against my ear as she engaged Susie in a lip lock, and I put my arms around both of their naked torsos.
There was no plan for what we were doing, it was all just following instinct.
I relinquished Susie's nipple and sank to my knees. My face was level with her crotch, she had indeed shaved everything off for her tiny bikini, and I stuck my tongue out and slid it up her crease. She squeaked into Lou's mouth. I thought about also pleasuring my sister, but tonight was going to be all about our cousin. Anyway, I couldn't touch her vagina as Susie had her hand between Lou's legs and she was starting to push a finger inside. I continued with my tongue, and then changed it for my forefinger and stared to slide it in and out. Louise took charge of matters.
"Let's get onto the bed, Susie, this is your orgy, and you are among friends, relax."
They continue to kiss, Susie was stroking my sister's vagina and rubbing her clitoris whilst Louise twirled her cousin's nipples. They were both making quite a lot of noise. Now that Susie was flat on her back I could really go to work on her sex and I started to tease her clitoris with my tongue and teeth whilst I now had two fingers in her vagina, searching for the rough skin on the front wall. Susie started to bounce up and down, making a sort of honking noise like a baby seal. Then Louise issued fresh instructions.
"I'll take over there, you come and stick your big cock in her mouth."
We changed positions. Louise began to tongue Susie's mound, and I firstly leaned over and kissed her open lips. She was very excited and moaned into the back of my throat.
"Let me taste you, Greg, I have been waiting for three years."
I slid up the bed and offered up my swollen tool. It had been patiently throbbing for several minutes and I gasped as my cousin took the crown between her lips and swirled her tongue over the sensitive tip. Then she took another three or four inches into her mouth, raised her arm and clasped her fingers around the root, slowly stroking it up and down. I gasped and moaned at the delicate pleasure, for several minutes until my sister interrupted.
"Don't make him cum yet, he is going to fuck you, move down, brother."
I had only one task to complete. I knelt between Susie's long legs and rubbed the tip of my cock against her quivering labia, then slowly inserted the beast into her warm body. It slid in without resistance and I heard her cry softly. Louise was sat back on the bed watching as I slid right in until my cock root bumped into our cousin's vagina.
"There, brother, that's the other part of your twenty-first present. Enjoy."
Susie stared at my sister, "What do you men, the other part, when did he have the first part?"
"Mmmm, not long ago. The present got sort of delayed."
"We agreed I would watch. You cheated."
We were done with talking. Louise threw a leg across Susie' chest and lowered her crotch to her cousin's lips. Susie stuck up a tongue to meet Louise's crease, and began to slaver back and forth, using her saliva and the dribbling juices.
I started with slow fuck strokes until we established a rhythm, and I then increased the cycle until my cock root was rubbing against her clitoris on every down stroke. The noise made by the three of us intensified and then Louise was the first to finish. Susie's constant tonguing had successfully set her off and she shuddered and grunted, and then rolled off onto her side.
"Keep going, you two."
I pulled out and draped Susie's legs over my shoulders then reinserted my hardness into her body. I sensed her beginning to tighten her vaginal muscles, so I put my hands under her buttocks and shortened my stroke but increased the force. Susie came with a series of cries and whimpers. I was beyond control and shot everything I had into her hot embrace.
We just lay there without saying anything for a few minutes, then I got up, had a pee and washed my face. I was followed by Louise, and then Susie, who looked out of the window and then opened the door.
"They are still at it over there." The three of us sat on the end of the bed and looked across the pool. The lights were on in the two cabins, and from just thirty yards away we could make out a couple humping on the grass in front of eighteen, thanks to the moonlit night. Several more figures could be seen in the swimming pool, and a naked couple came out of seventeen and joined them.
"I'm glad I stayed here and had an orgy with you two. I feel totally safe." And Susie gave us both a kiss. She stood up and closed the door.
"Come on, you two, let's do it again, we might never get another chance."
Louise smiled and lay back on the bed. Ye Gods, my sister is a mighty sexy woman. Susie shuffled across began to kiss her to which Louise responded, and I watched them make out for a few minutes, which was enough time for my cock to rise again, and when Susie stretched out a hand to encircle it, the blood rushed down and it soon reached full length and thickness. She then broke the lip lock with Louise and started to lick and nibble her sensitive nipples instead. Susie was splayed half across Louise, with her butt facing me and I took her hand off my tool and began to slide it up and down her butt crease. The fact that she was wearing a garter belt and suspenders made it even more erotic. She moaned in appreciation and turned her head to smile at me. Louise was still making small animal noises as Susie tweaked her nipples.
Louise and I made eye contact as Susie continued to tease her nipples, and I saw her hand go between my sister's legs and begin to stroke up and down. My sister blew me a kiss and smiled. I then thought about something I had never ever done, with any girlfriend.
I got off the bed and went to the counter. I took a condom from the little box and tore off the wrapper then picked up the bottle of coconut oil lotion. Standing behind Susie, I held them up for Louise to see, and her eyes widened. Then I squeezed a dollop of coconut lotion onto my fingers and splurged it onto Susie's butt. She squeaked and yelped as I massaged it into her crease. She had not seen me pick up the condom, which I surreptitiously rolled onto my full-sized cock. Then I took more lotion and went between her legs, greasing her perineum and forwards to her vagina. She purred at the sensation, but she probably didn't know what was about to happen. I began to rub some lotion into her butthole, gently inserting a finger and swirling it around. She continued with the purring noises, so I squeezed out some more lotion and coated my sheathed prick, then stood up turning sideways so that Louise good see me in profile, with my fully engorged cock sticking out covered in glistening lubricant. She opened her mouth and stared, all the time making small grunting noises as Susie pleasured her nipples and clitoris. I squirted some more lube onto my fingers and returned them to my cousin's cleft. Instead of wriggling in one finger, I now inserted two, and she moaned and bucked her body against my fingers in appreciation.
Then, as she was still pleasuring my sister's nipples, I placed the head of my stiff cock against her slippery rosebud and pushed gently. She yelped, and flinched, pushing her butt against me in reflex. This had the effect of drawing my cock a few more inches into her anus and she yelped again, breaking off from Louise's breasts. I responded by pushing a bit further, and another couple of inches disappeared, I felt an inner muscle clamping my cock, but it yielded as I slid further in.
"Ooooh, you kinky bastards, I have never done this before. Ooooh." But she made no move to pull away if anything she bumped her butt further down my greased cock.
She broke away from my sister's tits and looked at her.
"I didn't expect this, your brother 's cock is too big for me. Oooooh."
Louise looked at her; "You wanted to take part in the orgy across the pool, this is what you would have been doing. Enjoy it."
I squeezed the last of the lotion onto my hand, reached down, withdrew my cock and gave it a final coating. Then I slid it back in and bottomed my cock root on her opened rosebud. Susie grunted.
"This is a real fucking orgy, and it does feel strange but pleasant. Keep going, cousin."
I started to move in and out gently, and she made little noises of pleasure. Then, to my surprise. I felt my sister's fingers encircle my shaft as she thrust her hand between Susie's legs. I carried on pumping as Susie's noises grew louder and then Louise switched her fingers to her cousin's vagina, smearing the excess lotion all over her lips and clitoris. By now I was going full on with the long steady strokes, and Susie started bouncing up and down across Louise's body. Louise kept rubbing and pushing her fingers into the vagina and Susie's breath shortened and she started to tremble. She came in one monster orgasm whilst lying across Lou's body, whose fingers were deep inside her cunt and my sheathed cock was fully up her butthole. It only needed three strokes from me for my seed to come rushing up my shaft and I filled the end of the condom.
We said nothing, just allowed our breathing to return to normal. Louise spoke first.
"That was your night, Cousin Susie, we hope you enjoyed it."
"Never before, never again, you two are very naughty. And I am worn out, but I had better get next door with the delinquent."
We stood up off the bed, all of us on uncertain legs, and they looked at the condom on my deflating cock and laughed. I pulled it carefully off and dropped it into the trashcan.
"Ladies, I am always the gentleman."
Louise opened the door and warm fresh air breezed in. The clock on my phone said 02.30, and I switched off the upcoming alarm. Susie kissed us both, said we would talk about it in the morning, picked up her dropped clothes and began to step outside, still clad in just the garter and stockings. For some reason Louise and I followed her onto the verandah and were greeted by the sight of our host Mary-Jo, stark naked and with her hands gripping the verandah railings. Ditsy, the tall disc jockey, still wearing his sunglasses, was fucking her from behind with powerful strokes. They smiled at us but never broke their rhythm. Mary-Jo looked at us.
"Were you three okay in there, there were some worrying noises."
Louise looked at them.
"Rowdy game of Scrabble."
The big DJ began to laugh, and it upset his timing. Susie walked next door to her cabin on wobbly legs, and we went back inside ours. Louise looked at me.
"Fancy another swim?"
So, we went outside again, and walked around the amorous couple, who never paused, and slid into the welcoming pool, which had soft underwater lights glowing. We gently swam across to the centre, treading water. The two-cabin orgy seemed to have ended, there was no one in the pool or on the grass, although who knows what was still going on behind the closed doors.
"We will have to talk sometime, Greg. I didn't expect that, it's something I have never done, or seen other than on a porn clip. But it was very erotic. I don't know how our cousin will feel, but she was asking for an orgy."
"I don't know what made me do it, Lou, I have never done it before. The whole three way bought on desires beyond my dreams, I don't know what I will say to Susie in the morning."
Then the water swirled, and Mona Lisa surfaced.
"I saw you two guys walk into the water, we are packing up and I came to say goodbye, our jet has a slot in three hours, and we all have a schedule to keep. Did you enjoy the fiesta?" And was that Mary-Jo I saw doing yoga stretches?
She must have seen everything: Susie walking back to her chalet just wearing suspenders, Louise and I stood naked in the doorway. Mary-Jo being pounded by big Ditsy. It will take some explaining.
The pool lights illuminated her graceful nude body. Mind you, they also shone on ours. She turned to Louise.
"Louise, I hope you don't mind, but I am going to date your brother sometime soon, I find him very interesting. And don't worry about the brother - sister -cousin thing, I have my own back story I keep to myself. You are safe with me.".
"Just make him happy and look after him, he's all I have got left. Father has gone and mother lives in Boston."
Mona Lisa reached her arms out and enfolded both of us.
She turned and kissed Louise on the lips. To my surprise Louise put her arms around Mona Lisa's neck and kissed her in return. Then she turned to me then gave me a long, tonguing kiss, her body was against mine and I felt those hard breasts against my chest, and a warm mound pressing against my cock.
Then she swam away towards her cabin.
We only managed four hours sleep before it was time to rise, shower and dress to go home. We had finished breakfast and were about to call our taxi when Mary-Jo appeared, looking fresh and beautiful. We thanked her for all the hard work she had put in to organising the party weekend and said we had enjoyed ourselves. The nocturnal activities were never mentioned, although when she asked if we would come again next year, she winked at us, but we said it was unlikely, we only came because Susie messed up her booking. Of Susie and Kevin there was no sign, but I did suggest to Mary-Jo that they didn't attempt the five-hour drive without proper rest.
My flight was first this time, so Louise and I enjoyed a loving kiss in the corner of the departure lounge.
"I never expected it to turn out like this, sister, but I love and respect you more now than I did at the start. You are a very special woman. And I guess we got carried away with Susie. I told you that it was my first time doing it that way."
"Same for me, I wasn't expecting to get laid by a handsome man and take part in a three way with a frustrated cousin, I guess we will have to await her reaction. Let's not wait six months before we meet again."
And then my flight was called. I had a lot to think about on my way home
Will Tom uncover Mona Lisa's back story? Will Louise be part of the future story? Did they finally put a smile on Susie's face?