I woke up with the sun shining through the window.
The shades were drawn, but the light was still fiercely bright, and I squinted as I looked at the clock on my nightstand.
Just a few minutes after seven.
I rolled over and looked at Kirstin.
She was awake and grinning at me.
"Good morning, Emily." She said softly.
"Good morning pretty lady." I said, leaning closer for a kiss. "How long have you been awake?"
"Just a little while." She said. "I'm too excited to sleep."
I reached down between us and put my fingers against her warm mound. Her pussy felt damp and hot to my touch.
"Excited?" I teased. "Or horny?"
"Aren't they the same thing?" she giggled, giving my nipple a playful rub.
"I guess so." I laughed. "At least in this house."
I rolled out of the bed and stretched.
"I don't suppose you've heard Bobby moving around yet?" I asked.
"No, I haven't." she said, moving to sit at the edge of the bed. "If he's awake he's being pretty quiet."
"Why don't you let me go upstairs and check on him?" I asked. "If I'm not back in thirty seconds that means it's all clear and you can go downstairs and get cleaned up."
"Sounds good." She said.
"Once I get him out of the shower, I want us both to be ready." I grinned.
"I'm ready now." She whispered.
Spreading her legs for me she used her fingers to spread her cunt lips apart.
I stared lustfully for a moment, seeing the tiny wet strings of arousal running from her pink lips to her fingers. I toyed with the idea of pushing my face against her delicious opening and losing myself in the pleasure of making her cum with my tongue.
Instead, I pulled myself away and went around the corner into the bathroom, peeing first and then brushing my teeth and running a comb through my hair.
I pulled on my robe, without bothering to put anything on under it.
If everything went according to plan, I wouldn't need any clothes for the rest of the day.
I went and stood by the bed, taking Kirstin's hand in my own.
"It won't be a long wait." I said. "But it will be worth it. I'll get him into the shower as quick as I can, and then you know what to do."
"I sure do." She answered. "I come up and wait in the hallway while you're in the shower, and then when you invite me to join the two of you, I come walking in."
"Exactly." I said.
Kirstin stepped into the bathroom, and I heard her start to pee as I went to the closet and got what we'd need from the top shelf, before spending a few minutes getting things ready by the headboard.
Kirstin came out in her own robe, and with a quick grin I kissed her cheek and unlocked my door and quietly went out into the hallway. I went through the living room to the stairs and headed up to Bobby's room.
I eased his door open and as Kirstin and I had assumed, he was still asleep.
I knelt on the floor next to his bed and pulled back the sheet he'd been covered with. He was sleeping naked and his cock was resting on his thigh, thick with the beginnings of a morning erection.
I leaned forward and put his cockhead in my mouth, sucking gently and tasting the lingering tanginess of our lovemaking from last night.
I used my fingers to lift his cock, and sucked harder, pulling him into my mouth and loving the feeling of his cock as it got firmer and thicker against my tongue.
"Fuck yes." He whispered.
I took his balls in my hand and gently squeezed, sucking on his fully stiff cock and starting to bob my head up and down.
"Holy fuck." He grunted. "Keep doing that and I'm going to cum."
I stopped sucking and stretched out next to him on the bed.
"Well, it's too soon for that." I whispered. "Gotta save that hot sticky mess for later."
"You can't wake me up like that and then say later." He complained with a grin.
He pushed his hand into my robe and ran it up my body, cupping my breast. I moaned and pulled the robe open, and he leaned in and took my nipple into his mouth.
I shuddered at the sensation, running my fingers through his hair and reaching down to hold his hard cock.
"I don't mean later, later." I murmured. "I just mean after we shower together."
"A shower together?" he asked. "What about Kirstin?"
"She's down in the basement, taking her own shower already. She's got plans all day." I said truthfully, squeezing his cock. "And so do I. Care to help me wash my back so we can get started on them?"
"I'll help you wash your back." He said, his mouth still against my nipple. "But I might need help washing my front."
"Deal." I said, squeezing his cock. "I know exactly how filthy your front is."
"Only because it keeps filthy company." He laughed.
I gave him a quick kiss, before leaning over to kiss his cockhead once more, and then got off the bed and headed for the hallway.
"Well bring it along." I said over my shoulder. "Let me see if I can get that delicious thing clean for a change."
"Why down there?" he asked, standing up. "The shower up here is bigger."
"There are several reasons why my shower is better." I told him. "For starters it's closer to all of my sex toys, and I thought I'd put on a little show for you once you're all cleaned up."
He grinned and followed me to the stairs, his hard dick bobbing ahead of him as he hurried to catch up to me.
"I don't need to hear any other reasons." He said. "I'm sold."
By the time we got to my bathroom we were laughing and running, and as I turned on the water in the shower, he grabbed me from behind and lifted me off my feet as he buried his face against my neck.
"I want you right fucking now." He growled.
"Not yet." I moaned, reaching behind me to stroke his cock. "I want a long build up. You owe me that after that quickie last night."
"Hey!" he said. "You're the one who said 'put it in, put it in now' as soon as I touched you. What else could I have done?"
He put me down and pulled back the shower curtain.
"You always were a gentleman." I giggled. "Hand me that bodywash will you?"
He handed me the bodywash from the counter and I stepped into the shower with him. Within seconds we had both lathered up our hands and were busy scrubbing each other's bodies.
As usual he spent a long time washing my breasts, causing my nipples to become taut and sensitive as he moved his soapy thumbs over them in tiny circles.
I moaned and he pushed me against the wall of the shower, working his thumbs against my areolas and kissing my neck.
I moved my hands to his balls and started to massage them, avoiding his erection while I worked his sensitive orbs back and forth in my fingers, closing my eyes as his lips worked on my throat.
And then he was kissing me, his mouth working against mine as he rubbed his cockhead against my belly. I kept one hand on his balls, squeezing them rhythmically while I stroked his back with my other hand.
He reached down and grabbed my thighs, and I knew he was eager to lift me up and push me against the wall so he could press his cock into me.
"You're too eager." I whispered. "Slow down."
I turned him around and stood behind him, reaching around to circle my fingers around the base of his cock, returning my other hand to his testicles.
"That makes me so goddamn horny." He moaned.
"Good." I told him. "I have plans for this hard cock this morning. And the hornier you are the better."
"Like what kind of plans?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.
"Don't worry about it." I told him. "Just enjoy the ride."
I reached behind us and turned off the water and took a towel from the towel rack and dried Bobby's back and chest off.
He had grabbed another towel and was busy toweling me off, and between the two of us we managed to get most of the dripping water off our bodies by the time we got into the bedroom.
By the foot of the bed, he embraced me again, and I gave him a long lingering kiss, letting the heat of his cock against me crank my arousal up several more degrees.
"Do you trust me?" I whispered, with my lips on his mouth.
"Of course." He answered softly.
"Get on the bed." I told him. "I want to try something."
"Oh yeah?" he asked, climbing on the bed. "What are we going to try?"
"You're going to lie still and enjoy yourself." I said, going to stand by the headboard. "I'm going to try to live out a fantasy. Now stretch your arms up over your head."
He did as I asked, and I quickly snapped handcuffs around his wrists. I had already looped them to a chain that was fastened to the bottom of the bedframe.
"Kinky." He said.
I climbed on the bed with him, and threw a leg over his shoulders, straddling his face.
"Spend a moment making sure I'm in the mood." I purred, feeling his tongue push against my wet cunt lips.
He pushed his tongue up and down, and I moved my hips back and forth, gasping when his lips began to pull at the opening to my hole.
"Holy fuck I love your tongue, Bobby." I moaned.
He grunted underneath me, and I rocked back and forth for a few more seconds, before moving away from his face.
I reached out and ran my fingers along the length of his cock, and it responded immediately by returning to full engorgement.
"I love this too." I said, moving my fingers to his balls. "And these."
I moved between his legs and lifted his balls in my fingers, before gently sucking on his scrotum, letting my tongue snake out and move against his sensitive nuts, one at a time.
I didn't touch his cock but used my tongue on his balls while I watched it throb and bounce as he reacted to the wet heat of my mouth.
After several minutes he moaned in frustration and I lifted my head, noting with satisfaction a tiny river of precum running from his cockhole down over the head and along his shaft.
"And I love when you're so hard you leak." I told him, leaning over and kissing the wet tip. "Do you think you're up for a bit of a challenge this morning?"
"What sort of challenge?" he asked.
Instead of answering I just stared for a moment, watching his cock pulse with need.
"I sort of want to share this beautiful erection of yours with someone." I told him.
"What?" he asked. "Share? Who?"
"Someone I've gotten very close to this past year." I told him. "She hasn't had a lot of experience with men, and I'd like to provide her a safe place to sample a real cock."
"You want me to fuck your friend?" he asked.
"Oh she'll probably fuck you." I replied. "But mostly I want my friend to be able to touch your cock for a while, and to get comfortable with it. I want to blindfold you so she can stay anonymous while she explores."
"Explores?" he asked. His cock pulsed with anticipation.
"Yes." I said. "Touch. Tickle. Stroke. Feel. Rub. Lick. Kiss. Nuzzle. Caress. Milk. Hold. She wants to see what a cock feels like. And see how she can make a cock feel. Would you and your cock be okay with that?"
"Fuck yeah." He said. "When will this happen?"
"Soon." I giggled. "This morning in fact. If she decides to go as far as sucking you, we'll ask first."
"I don't think I'll say no." he said with a grin.
"I don't either." I giggled. "If she gets to the point where she wants to fuck you though, we'll take the blindfold off. I want her to feel safe, but I don't want you to fuck someone you don't get to see."
"So where is she?" he asked.
"Waiting for me to get the blindfold on." I answered.
I leaned over and kissed his cockhead again, noticing that it was now totally shiny with precum.
I ran my tongue a quick circle around it, before pulling a blindfold out from under the pillow and putting it on him.
I knew from experience that there was no way he could see through or around it.
"Thank you for doing this." I whispered.
He smiled and I saw his cock bounce as he flexed it.
"You can come in now!" I called out.
Kirstin came through the bedroom door, totally nude and blushing furiously with a shy smile on her face.
Despite the sexually ravenous creature she had become with me, apparently she was at least a little nervous to be in the same room with a naked and handcuffed man while he was erect and horny.
Maybe the fact that he was her cousin added something to her hesitation.
"Okay Bobby." I said. "She's in here and she's very nervous. For the time being she's not going to talk. So, she and I are going to go very slow. Okay?"
"Sure." He said. "You're in charge."
"If she tries something you don't like, or something that doesn't feel good, speak up and let us know." I said. "Otherwise try not to distract us."
"Can do." He said.
"Although," I added, "you shouldn't hesitate to moan or groan as the mood strikes you. It will be helpful for both of us if we know what your body is enjoying."
"Makes sense." He agreed.
"And try not to cum." I told him. "Let us know if you need things to slow down or stop for a little while. I've promised her as big a load of cum as we can get, and that will take a while."
"I'll do my best." He said.
"And if you are going to lose control, speak right up so she and I can watch and enjoy your orgasm along with you." I said.
I turned to look at Kirstin and saw that she was staring at Bobby's semi erect cock.
"If you're ready," I told her, "just get on the bed between his legs and let's get started."
She got on the bed and sat carefully between his legs.
"Go ahead." I told her. "Reach out and wrap your hand around him."
She did, and he gasped softly as her fingers circled around his shaft.
"Feel how warm and how thick it is?" I asked. "Go ahead and squeeze it a bit and feel how it gets even harder from your touch."
Bobby squirmed a bit as she held his cock, and I reached out and put my hand on his thigh.
"Up and down." I said softly. "Just like that."
She was moving her fingers up and down slowly, gripping his cock in her fingers as she pumped it.
"Feel how the skin moves along the shaft?" I asked her. "That's one of the things I love the most about stroking a cock, feeling the stiff cock inside of the shaft as I stroke up and down."
She made eye contact with me and her eyes were bright.
She kept up her gentle finger play, and I joined in, showing her how with a sudden tight grip and burst of furious speed for several seconds you could return to light tickling touch and drive him wild.
I taught her to give him ten quick strokes and then five agonizingly slow strokes, before giving him nine quick strokes again, interrupted by another five slow strokes.
We counted down to two fast strokes between each set of five slow ones, before working our way back up to fifteen fast ones and then back down to two, with him moaning on the slow strokes and gasping for breath on the fast ones.
We did that for over thirty minutes, counting higher and lower with the firm grip that always alternated with the slow and tickling touch.
I stopped her to show her how hard he had become, with every defined vein and a stiffness that seemed almost intoxicating.
"Watch this." I whispered.
I slapped his cock, and a string of precum popped out and landed on her chin.
I leaned over and gently licked it off, and then brushed my lips against hers, and she suddenly wrapped her arms around me and pushed her tongue into my mouth.
We kissed for several moments, and I reached down and gently ran my fingers back and forth through Bobby's pubes.
"Jesus I'm hot." She whispered. "I don't know if I can wait."
"I have an idea." I said. "Think you're up for it?"
"Yes." She whispered.
"She needs to cum Bobby." I told him. "She's even hornier than you. Use your tongue and make her cum, and I'll make it worth your while."
"Okay." He said with enthusiasm.
She moved up to the head of the bed, and I helped her straddle his face, and then lower her pussy onto his mouth.
I kissed her softly on the lips as his tongue made contact with her sensitive opening, and she yelped and moaned and sucked my tongue.
"I want to watch you while he licks you." I told her, moving down between his legs and taking his testicles in my hands.
I began to knead his balls in my fingers as Kirstin leaned forward and put her weight on her arms as she started to slide her cunt lips back and forth across Bobby's face.
The look on her face was one of concentration combined with pure animalistic need and pleasure. It made me wonder if she looked like that while I used my tongue on her.
I grabbed his balls and pulled them up and down, and her eyes followed his cock as it swayed back and forth with the movement of my hand.
"Uhhh. Uhhh! Uhhhh!" she was moaning rhythmically, and I knew from experience that an orgasm was beginning to build within her.
I grabbed Bobby's cock and squeezed it at the base, before drawing my fingers up to the top like I was trying to get the last bit of toothpaste out of a tube.
"Oh sweet fuck!" Kirstin moaned, watching as a big bubble of precum oozed out of his cockhole.
I leaned forward and licked it with my tongue, and then with my tongue sticking out I moved up to her face.
She opened her mouth and sucked my tongue in, and I grabbed her breasts and pinched each nipple as she screamed into my mouth.
"Turn around." I told her. "Turn around and grab the headboard before you cum!"
She turned around awkwardly on shaking legs, and I helped her ease her arms onto the headboard as I steered her hips so she settled back onto Bobby's eager mouth.
"Your turn." I whispered in her ear.
I pushed my cunt against Bobby's thigh and leaned down and spread her ass apart and pushed my tongue against her tight anus.
I started licking it softly and shoved two fingers up into her cunt, and I could feel the furious rhythm of Bobby's tongue as he lapped at her clitoris.
"SHITFUCK I'M CUMMING!!!!!!!" she roared.
She bucked up and down on his mouth, and I struggled to keep my tongue on her asshole as he rocked back and forth and screamed, sagging against the headboard as her orgasm burned on and on and on.
And then I pulled her off him and she collapsed on the bed next to us.
"Want to tease him some more, or are you ready for some cock?" I asked her.
She looked at me and nodded her head while she struggled to catch her breath.
"Bobby, I think we're going to skip ahead a few steps." I said. "Because at least two of us in this room need to cum. But we'd like it if you could hold off a little longer."
"Jesus I'll try." He groaned. "But I'm ready to blow my load right now."
"Wait a while and I'll give you anything you want later tonight." I said. "Any. Thing."
"I'll try." He repeated.
"Let's take a break for a few minutes." I said. "Bobby can cool down while we get ready."
I took Kirstin's hand and pulled her off of the bed and she followed me into the bathroom.
Taking a cue from her behavior last night I began to brush my teeth, and she came up behind me and started to do the same, putting her head on my shoulder as we brushed side by side.
She wrapped her hand around my waist, and her fingers trailed down my belly towards my pussy, and I spread my legs slightly for her fingers and moaned as she gently slid them over my aroused and swollen lips.
As we finished brushing, I wiped my mouth on a towel and turned to face her.
"Are you ready?" I asked her. "Are you ready for him to fuck you?"
Without a word she nodded her head up and down.
"You're ready for him to find out that it's his own cousin that he just tongued to orgasm?" I pressed.
She nodded again.
"I want it." She said. "I need it. I need to be fucked. And not just because I need a cock. I need Bobby's cock."
"Well then let's go tell him." I grinned.
We went into the bedroom, and I climbed on the bed, and straddled Bobby's chest.
"Start licking his balls." I told Kirstin. "His cock looks a little bored."
He groaned as she started to lick him, and I took the key off of the headboard and undid his cuffs. He immediately put his hands on my thighs and started running them up and down.
I reached down and pulled his blindfold off.
"Are you ready for the next step Bobby?" I asked him.
"Oh fuck yes." He said.
"Are you ready to find out whose mouth is on your balls, and who desperately wants your cock deep in her cunt?" I asked.
"Yes I am." He growled, reaching up to fondle my breasts.
"Would it freak you out to find out that you already know her?" I asked with a grin.
"I think I know who it is." He panted. "Just a feeling I have more than anything. She sort of sounded familiar."
"Sort of?" I teased. "You had dinner with her last night. And then I snuck her in here and she got under the bed and listened to you pump me full of sperm last night."
"Kirstin?" he asked, his eyes filled with hope.
She was suddenly over my shoulder, looking down at him with a wide grin. I felt her breasts against my back as she reached around and grabbed Bobby's hands, while he kept tweaking my nipples.
"Can we stop talking and start fucking?" she asked.
"I've created a monster." I laughed. "How about it Bobby? Are you up to fucking our cousin?"
"Oh shit yes!" he exclaimed. "After we had sex last night I lay awake fantasizing about getting to touch her hot tits! I've wanted to fuck her for years!"
"Well then swap places with me Bobby." I commanded. "If my two favorite people are going to fuck, I want a front row seat so I can watch."
I moved down and sat on the bed with my back against the headboard, and Kirstin leaned over me and put her mouth close to mine.
"Not just watch." she moaned. "I want to taste you while he makes me cum."
She dipped her head down and I felt her hot breath against my thigh as her fingers spread my wet cunt lips apart.
"You heard her Bobby." I groaned. "Fuck that cock into her and make her feel it. But don't cum yet. Try to hold back."
I felt her tongue circle around my clit and then she cried out and jumped as I felt her body jolt with the impact as Bobby thrust his cock into her from behind.
He wasn't gentle with her. He grabbed her hips and pulled them up, and then started to pump his cock in and out of her, all the way to the hilt and then almost all the way out.
She pushed her fingers into me and started licking my clit in time with his thrusts, and I grabbed her head and held on for dear life, as I felt my control fall away fast, as my insides started to twist and jump with my approaching climax.
Bobby reached around her and I knew he was touching her clit, stroking his fingers over her in time with his bed rocking thrusts.
She started to sob against my slit, while her tongue kept moving up and down over my pulsing button, and I reached up and grabbed the headboard and braced myself as my own release thundered towards me.
"I'm....I'm....I'm so....so.....!" Kirstin wailed.
"Me too honey!" I screamed. "I'm going to cum with you! Fuuuuuck!"
And then we were both screaming, clawing at the mattress, and grabbing each other and thrashing like we were being electrocuted.
Bobby slammed his cock into our pretty cousin over and over and over again, and I closed my eyes and gave into the most glorious series of explosions I'd ever felt as her fingers pushed back and forth against my clit.
And then Bobby pulled out of her and stood at the foot of the bed.
"I'm too close." He panted. "I don't think I can hold back."
"Here! Here!" I barked, pulling at Kirstin as I slid to the foot of the bed.
I got under Bobby and grabbed her hand and put it on his cock.
"Jerk him off." I told her. "Make him cum in my mouth and all over my face."
She started stroking his cock, and he moved closer to me as I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue.
I reached up and started tickling his balls, and I felt them tighten up against his body.
"Get ready to see him cum." I told her, and she giggled with the sheer erotic energy of the moment as she started stroking him faster.
"Oh shit yeah!" he yelled, and then a hot rope of his cum splattered across my face, from chin to forehead.
His next blast hit my tongue and then another joined it, and then I felt a spurt land on my upper lip and all over my nose, and then another string landed in my eye and I moaned as I watched his cock keep unloading with only one eye open.
Kirstin's hand pumped back and forth, and long after his spurts had become dribbles he kept shaking and moaning, and she kept stroking, until he grabbed her wrist and held it still.
But I could see her fingers squeezing his cock, and then she suddenly jerked her hand and his cock rose up and thudded down onto my wet and sticky face.
SMACK!
SMACK!
SMACK!
She giggled as his cock thumped into the pools of running cum on my face, and I felt it splash against the few part of my face that hadn't been coated.
And then he grabbed at her wrist again, and with an exhausted smile he moved away from her and sat down next to me on the foot of the bed.
I grabbed Kirstin and pulled her to me, falling back onto the bed with her on top of me. She cupped my breasts and I felt her squeeze softly, and then she closed her eyes and pushed her open mouth against mine.
I moaned with need and satisfaction both as we French kissed, our tongues pushing into each other's mouths as we shared the sharp taste of Bobby's cum load.
Her fingers ran through my hair, and I pushed my fingers against my cheek and got them slick with semen and then ran them through Kirstin's hair, making it slick with his cum-scent.
She grabbed fistfuls of my hair with a growl and held my head still as she started to lick my face, scooping up his cum with her tongue, pulling it into and rolling it around her mouth, before spitting it into my open mouth.
I groaned at the delicious flavor, and then swallowed, before opening my mouth again for another mouthful from her.
And then she kissed me again, and when she pulled her face away I moaned as my cunt clenched as I saw several strings of cum and spit stretch from my mouth to her own.
She broke them by licking her lips, and then she leaned forward and licked her tongue against the drying glob of cum in the corner of my eye.
I forced the eye open when she was done and by the sting I knew it would be bloodshot.
But the sting felt good. Almost erotic. Like the tiny pain meant that the three of us had earned something.
Kirstin grinned at me and looked over at Bobby, who had collapsed next to us as he stared at the sight of his sister and cousin passionately kissing.
Kirstin's eyes darted down along his body, and she giggled.
"Look Emily," she whispered with delight, "he's still hard."
His cock was sticking up and pointing at the ceiling, and I wondered if he was still hard, or if he's gotten another erection watching us tongue kiss each other.
And I decided it didn't matter.
"Good." I said. "He's going to need that stiff cock to fuck my asshole."