A Hot Summer's Night Ch. 06

This story continues from Hot Summer Nights Chapter 5.

Author's Note 1: First, let me apologize for the long delay. It seems some life events, the world going crazy and some technical difficulties conspired to delay any progress. I want to try and keep up a more regular schedule, so let's see how that goes. I have plenty of more ideas in this, what I call 'popcorn porn', story so no worries on content.

Author's Note 2: Some good news for you readers, yes, I finally have an editor! I want to thank BadHobbit for taking the time to read through my stories and making some much needed suggestions and edits. When you think you are doing something well, and then you have someone who knows what you are doing check you, it can be very humbling. I chuckled at all the 'For Fuck's Sake' comments he made at my writing, but I am sure that you did not find the mistakes so funny. Having some added, and much needed, professionalism to my stories will hopefully improve your experience.

Author's Note 3: I didn't like many of my renders for this story, so I apologize in advance. These may not be things you notice, but for many of them, the color and exposure were off so the skin tones and lighting in many of the scenes were odd and bothers me. I did these many, many months ago so I didn't want to redo them. It's a personal thing, but I like to do things right as I think of myself as an 'illustrator' first and my writing wraps around the images.

And now, Chapter 6...

The house was eerily quiet as Julie and I went our separate ways. I wasn't sure where the others were; not that I was concerned. At this point, we'd all "experienced" each other in one way or another, so if someone had snuck off to have another go, good on them. After the events of the day before, pretty much anything was possible. Frankly, I didn't have the strength at that moment, and desperately needed a shower.

Walking past the kitchen, I realized how hungry I was. I still wasn't sure of the time, but it was clearly past breakfast as the sun was above the horizon, glaring through the windows. I needed to recoup my strength if the activities of these first three days were any indication. Who knew what additional sexual escapades we would get ourselves into? Not that I was complaining at all. I had to be ready, so I fixed myself a quick bite to eat to keep the fires burning.

After finishing my lunch, brunch or whatever, I put the dish into the sink and noticed two of the girls outside enjoying some sun...naked. My wife Jaime and my sister Val were doing their best to remove any tan lines, looking super sexy in their lounge chairs. Even from here I could tell my sister's nipples were rock hard, a reflection of the slight breeze, I imagined, and probably sunbathing nude for the first time in a long time. They both seemed quite content, so even though the sight of them lying there naked created a stirring in my loins, I left them be and headed upstairs for a much-needed shower.

The water felt great, so I just stood in the shower, letting the water hit the top of my head and rush down over my body. It wasn't so hot as to create a steam bath, but it was warm enough to keep my body temperature even, which is what I wanted. I'm not sure how long I stood there like that, letting my mind wander back over the past 24 hours. I started thinking back on my life and I realized that I'd been hitting on my cousin for some time, and much like my sister, I never imagined that there would ever be an opportunity to act on such taboo thoughts. I always felt I was odd in how I had such deep, carnal feelings from my own blood. But it was nice to discover I wasn't alone in that thinking.

As my mind wandered over the mental images of the previous night, my cousin Julie's lips on mine, the feel of her large, soft breasts, the taste of her sweet nectar, I felt myself stiffen. Subconsciously, I started stroking myself softly, remembering the moment I entered her for the first time. And how could I forget the vision of my wife taking my cousin Geoff's huge cock in her mouth and pussy. Watching him drive into her and hearing her pleasured responses was such a turn on, for some reason; I'll leave it to the professionals to analyze me. For now, I was enjoying every moment. I pulled myself out of my reverie as I realized I was jerking myself almost to the point of climax, a little sweat mixed with the water as I noticed my breathing coming in shorter gasps.

I tried to calm myself down by turning the water slightly cooler and taking long, slow breaths, letting my body temperature get back to normal. Despite my efforts, the visions and memories of the previous day didn't abate, so I found myself in a consistent state of horniness and hardness. With my mind frequently playing over what happened with my cousin Julie, I was definitely going to try for her again -- if she wanted it, that is. We didn't really have a chance to talk much after last night, so I realized I had no idea how she felt about the situation, or more specifically about me. This reality check was enough to clear my head of the daydreams that were playing in my mind. I finished my shower, wrapped myself in a towel and headed to my room.

It didn't take long to find out how Julie felt. When I walked into the room, she was sitting there, waiting patiently, it seemed, for me. She was wearing a sheer negligee that she had apparently thought ahead to pack. Interesting. It was hanging oh-so-sexily off one shoulder. It was very easily see-through, and I noted every curve of her large breasts and deeper pink areola as the sun shone over her gorgeous body. Her warm, inviting smile told me everything I needed to know about how she felt. She had clearly showered and pulled her hair back into a ponytail waiting...for me.

Julie smiled at me as I walked in and I couldn't help but return the smile.

"I hope you don't mind, but I asked Jaime if I could borrow you for a while," Julie said with a mischievous side grin.

"Borrow? You mean you actually plan on giving me back?".

"Not if I can help it." She smiled.

I stopped in front of her at the end of the bed. "What did Jaime say when you asked?" I was genuinely curious.

"She gave me her full blessing, actually. Though she did admit she was still a little sore from yesterday anyway. She did ask me not to break you, though." She winked.

"So, we have your brother's girth to thank for this moment together?" I laughed.

Julie shrugged. "Now that I've had you, I'm not going to let you go, if I'm honest. So, it didn't matter that my 'big' brother bought us this moment. It was -- and is -- going to happen anyway," she said quite matter-of-factly.

The way she was looking at me struck me deep inside, and my previous doubts about what she may have felt were washed away. I didn't really have a witty response to break the moment we were sharing.

Julie stood up and approached me. "I have a confession to make," she said, pausing for a long moment. "I've wanted you for a long time now."

"What?" I asked, honestly surprised. I'd been flirting with her for years, but there was never really a moment that I thought it was actually working, or that the feelings were mutual.

"What? Do you think you're the only deviant in the family that has lustful, incestuous thoughts?" She walked closer to me, looking at the same time both innocent and dangerously sexy. Her ample bosom shifted heavily with each step. (I can't help but notice a woman's curves and how they move).

"Like you, I just never did anything about them. Well, at least, to you," she laughed. "But once I saw what you 'allowed' Jaime to do on girls-night, I realized that maybe you and I had similar ideas running in our heads. I just didn't know how dirty your mind was until this weekend. I can't wait to show you what's in my head."

As Julie finished that last, very sexual statement, with a mischievous grin she reached out and grasped the hem of my towel.

We locked eyes for a long moment and then Julie pulled my towel loose, dropping it to the floor, and took a moment to slip out of her negligee. With both of us now naked, she reached out for my hands to pull me closer to the bed. I felt my cock stiffen in anticipation and desire for her.

"We'll have plenty of time to explore what's in each other's minds. For now, I want you. I want to suck that delicious cock of yours before you make passionate love to me, if that's alright?"

She sat down on the bed, took my cock in her hand and guided it immediately to her mouth. I realized then that she hadn't had a chance to do that last night. I felt the warm softness of her lips part, and her tongue move under my shaft as she slipped her mouth over and down my length. I was fully hard in an instant.

At first, Julie moved slowly and sensuously over the tip of my cock, occasionally pulling off to allow her tongue to roam around the circumference of the head. She was taking it slow, and she clearly wanted to show-off her skills. Her hand gripped me tightly in slow, deliberate up and down motions as she then began a steady pace of sliding up and down my length in her mouth. As she gradually moved faster and faster, her satisfied moans mingled with quiet sucking noises, enhancing the experience for me. With her right hand, she cupped my balls, pulling on the flesh gently, increasing the sensations of the fantastic blowjob she was giving me.

She slowed down and took a moment to look up at me. I felt my heart leap into my chest when our eyes met. There I was, looking down at my cousin, with half my cock inside her expert mouth, while she expertly pleasured me, clearly enjoying the experience. Once again, the nature of the situation was almost overwhelming me, but I maintained focus on what was happening.

She popped my dick out of her mouth and smiled up at me," You have the perfect cock. It fits so well in my mouth."

"Nothing like sucking on your brother's cock, I'm sure." I watched for her reaction.

Julie pulled me over to the bed, letting me lie back as she moved between my legs.

"You'd like to see that, I bet?" she asked, once again taking my cock into her mouth, the sun now shining on her face.

"Maybe."

Julie didn't answer but went back to working expertly on me.

She continued sucking my cock for a few more minutes. For someone who hadn't had a boyfriend for the past year or so, she certainly knew her way around a dick. She licked up my shaft a few times, probably giving her mouth and jaw a chance to rest, making frequent eye contact with me. Then she changed her focus and moved lower, taking in my freshly-shaven balls. She slipped each one gently between her lips in turn and sucked on them lightly, pulling them away from my body before popping them out of her mouth. Her tongue found the soft, sensitive skin under my sack which sent jolts of pleasure through me.

As she kept working that area, I realized she was going lower, gently pushing my legs up with her hands and giving her better access to my ass. I started to build up hope, because what I thought was happening doesn't happen very often with Jaime. This was confirmed a moment later when I felt Julie's tongue hit my sensitive asshole rim and start moving in hard circles. I couldn't help but moan audibly as goosebumps appeared instantly over my entire body.

Jaime and I have done a little ass-play, but it clearly isn't her favorite. This is absolutely no problem for me, as I would never want her to do something she didn't want. But, now, having my cousin clearly wanting to pleasure me in such an intimate way was driving me crazy.

I'm not sure if I mentioned it elsewhere, but I have an extremely sensitive ass, inside and out, and love to have it played with in any way. It just doesn't happen very often. I was absolutely going to enjoy this moment, and let my cousin dictate what happens. Julie was really working her tongue all over my freshly-cleaned ass and balls. Finally, she started to work back up to my shaft, but I felt pressure on my ass as Julie was starting to work a finger inside. Having slicked up that area quite well, and not getting any resistance from me, I urged her on with an almost-begging "Yes, please!"

I don't think she needed encouragement, but Julie obliged by slowly working one and then two fingers into my sensitive ass while simultaneously taking my cock back into her mouth. If she kept this up, I knew there was no way I was going to last.

As if sensing that herself, Julie slipped her mouth off my cock and looked me in the eye, stroking my cock gently while still fingering me.

"You like this, don't you?" Julie asked.

I just nodded my head in agreement, biting my bottom lip, breathing more heavily.

Julie smiled at me before adding playfully, "You're such a slut."

I dropped my head back to the bed as she went to work on me again. I could see her ponytail bobbing up and down to each upward and downward movement.

Julie was really working me over, and I felt things once again stirring in my balls, getting ready to explode. But once again, she seemed to sense the moment, released my cock and started to slowly climb up my body. I would swear it took a minute, but I'm sure it was only a few seconds. In those tantalizing seconds, I watched as my cousin moved up and swung her legs over me, her large breasts hanging heavily off her body, swaying with the movement.

She reached down and took my hard shaft, guided it to her opening and, in one swift movement, sat down on my cock, easily slipping my full length into her soaking wet pussy. The emotion of the moment was overwhelming, and Julie burst out with a loud "Oh fuck, yes!" as she leaned back, letting me penetrate her fully.

I didn't know this at the time - and I'm pretty sure Julie set this up -- but the windows and door of the room were wide open. I wasn't clear about where we were in relation to my wife and sister, but it turns out they were sunbathing just below the window by the pool. They must have already heard us up to this point, but they undoubtedly heard Julie scream "Oh fuck, yes!" when she mounted me. Jaime told me this later, so I'm paraphrasing what she said, but when Julie screamed, both the girls turned their attention to the room and what was clearly going on.

It didn't stop with "fuck, yes!" for Julie. She started grinding her hips and lifting off me, only to slam back down, driving my cock into her, each time with some unrecognizable grunt, moan, scream, or squeal of pleasure. She was loud, really loud, and my wife told me they heard everything, which coincidentally spurred them into their own action.

Julie had settled into a nice rhythm of bounding up and down on my cock. I had a front row seat to her beautiful tits, moving in a consistent circular motion, slapping together at each downward impact. I'm sure I mentioned this, but I have a thing for the female form, breasts in particular. I was fixated on my cousin's breasts when she broke from her steady stream of pleasurable obscenities, to look down at me.

"You like watching my big tits while I fuck you?" Her voice was low and sultry.

Now another thing to keep in mind is that only a few days before, she had been my mostly quiet, bohemian cousin. No signs of this hot, naughty, dark vixen anywhere to be seen. Now she was riding my cock, calling me a slut and fingering my ass and playing with her tits while asking me if I liked it. Of course, I liked it. What a silly question.

"I made sure to keep them nice and big for you," she added, slowing her pace but pinching both nipples at the same time.

What was happening here? I knew what she was talking about. She'd had her breast reduction many years ago. But she seemed to be directly implying that, even back then, she'd wanted me and was careful to ensure her breasts still caught my attention. I was starting to feel like an actor in a play that I didn't write. Her boobs were immense before the operation, and she could barely do anything with them as they were. Apparently, when she had had them reduced, she'd kept them at a certain size because of me. I wasn't complaining, but there was so much I apparently didn't know.

Julie leaned forward, allowing her breasts to swing towards my face. I took that as an invitation and leaned up, taking one of her large nipples into my mouth. That elicited a long hiss of pleasure as I bit down. She kept grinding my cock inside her, adding some verbal confirmation that I was hitting the right places.

"Yes, that's it. Suck on my big tits! Keep fucking me...yes, like that. Right there. FUCK!" she moaned.

Jaime and Val told me later that they were getting so turned on by what they were hearing that they were vigorously playing with themselves, without knowing what the other was doing. When things got louder between Julie and I, they looked over at each other, leaned together, and started making out while simultaneously working on each other's pussy, reaching across in a mutual masturbation while listening to Julie's sexual "play by play".