Kissing Cousins - and Much More

My one older cousin (on my father's side of the family) and I were always very close. She is about 5 years older than me and when growing up was quite the tomboy, agreeing to play army, shoot marbles, and so forth. We had a lot of great times together.

Life moved on and the years passed. College came and went for both of us but we stayed in touch, often seeing each other at the family get-togethers over holidays and so forth. And like often happens, some were a little more interesting than others but I'll get to that a little later.

So, although we ultimately ended up moving to two different states and in spite of the distance between us, we always kept in contact - even after we both married. Sadly, her marriage did not last more than a couple of years – seems she married a guy she thought she would spend the rest of her life with only to find out he was a player among players.

It broke her heart. I remember talking with her a couple of different times about it and how sad she sounded. She even joked about how she wished she could find a man like me to which I only laughed at and did not give any serious thought. But perhaps I should have...

About a year ago, I got a call from Laura that she was coming to the city where my wife and I live (West Palm Beach, Fla) on business. Her career as an advertising exec had really taken off in spite of her romantic disaster and she was interviewing with a new client the following Monday. She asked if we could get together (the three of us I thought) over the weekend. When I asked my wife (Nicole), she insisted that Laura just stay with us. I relayed that to Laura who politely refused at first because she 'did not want to impose'. But in the end, she agreed. YES! Now, I honestly was not thinking anything sexual because I was married but it had been at least 5-6 years since I had seen Laura and honestly, I wondered if she was still as hot as ever. We chatted a few minutes more and hung up after securing the appropriate airport, time, gate, etc.

Well - when she came through the airport disembarking gate that Friday evening, I got the answer to my question if she still looked hot. She certainly was. If anything, she was even more beautiful than I remembered and looked as if she was even an inch or two taller (I'm a sucker for tall women...). Wearing a powder blue tank top (obviously bra-less judging by the huge nipple erections she was sporting!) and dark blue Capri's, I could barely contain my excitement, having to remind myself that Nicky was standing at my side. Nicky and Laura had met at our wedding and had hit it off wonderfully. After Laura hugged Nicky, it was my turn and it was as if I was dreaming. I could not imagine WHY I was so aroused at the nearness of Laura! I was happily married to a woman who has absolutely no inhibitions whatsoever (even to the point that she insisted on keeping the lactation going after she weaned our youngest – one boy and one girl who was the youngest) earlier in the year, just for my delight) yet, here I was trying to contain a raging erection for my own cousin! What could it be? Was it the primal sexual image still haunting my dreams and masturbatory fantasies? Or, was it simply the sexual aura that Laura always seemed to exude from each and every kissable pore on her body? I noticed my wife's gaze at us hugging (which was certainly a long one) and a slight grin on her face – she had seen the bulge in my cargo shorts.

The weekend went fairly uneventfully. We went home from the airport and Laura showered while we ordered pizza in for dinner. With two children at home it was often easier to eat in than go out and Laura was too tired to go anyhow. We ate, caught up on old times and even shared war stories from our college. But Laura blew me away with the one she saved for last.

"Dan – remember that time you saw me naked at Mom and Dad's house all those years ago just before you graduated from college?"

Gulp! I didn't think she would even remember something that happened that long ago and I certainly never thought she would bring it up – in front of my wife, no less!

"Uh... yeah...", I stammered, feeling my face redden. Those memories came flooding back - me seeing her walk out of the bathroom in a hurry hoping to scamper back to her bedroom because she forgot her shampoo, not realizing that I was coming down the hallway. We were both stunned but she only grinned, ran back into the bathroom and giggled loudly as I tried to cover a tent in my pants. Cousin or not, she was hot. Seeing those nipples of hers was a sight I've never fogotten. But - let's get back to the present...

Laura just laughed at my embarrassment while Nicky looked on with a mischievous grin on her face and then she proceded to tell my wife the whole story – a story I had never shared with her. Nicky grinned even more and reached over under the table to pat my thigh as if to say, "It's ok". I really did appreciate that!

"So, Dan... what did you think when you saw me naked?"

Feeling a bit bolder having gotten Nicky's 'approval', I spoke honestly. "Laura, I thought you were hot. Still, you are my cousin but regardless – I thought you were beautiful!"

It was Laura's turn to be embarrassed. Her face reddened as she lowered her gaze a bit (she has the most beautiful dark brown eyes, quite large and all-enveloping).

"Aw... Dan. You're just being silly... I wish my ex had felt that way about me. Did you really see me that well?"

Feeling bolder still I joked, "Well enough to tell you that you have a small brown mole just above your hairline – and I'm not talking about the hair on your head, either!"

We all laughed at that one but I had another stiff one in my pants. My wife noticed me shifting a bit for comfort, looked over at me and grinned. My god! This woman thinks it is cute (or romantic) that I am hot for my own cousin? How could that be and how freakin' lucky am I? Of course, I knew nothing would come of it but later that night my wife and I had some of the hottest sex we had had since our honeymoon. Neither of us spoke about Laura but for the oddest of reasons, it was as if we both were thinking of her at the same time. We fell asleep after explosive orgasms and slept like babies until the next morning.

The rest of the weekend was mostly of sightseeing but there was one sight I saw that I hadn't counted on – Laura's nipples. While out on the back patio on Sunday, I was grilling some burgers and brats and the girls were out on the lounges near the pool. Laura got up and came over to see how the food was coming and stood near me enjoying the smells in warm summer evening's air. Suddenly, a tiny bug crawled up onto her ankle and you would have thought that she had a snake on her! She jumped and yelled and then bent over to smack it away. Well, her bending over allowed her very loose fitting tank top to fall away from her breasts and I had a perfect view down her cleavage. Her tits were amazing and it was obvious that Laura was not a girl who liked to tan all over. They were white- very white; and her thumb-size nipples were so dark and brown, protruding proudly from the mounds. I could not help but stare...

As she stood back up, her top hung up beneath her right nipple, leaving her right breast essentially open to the world and better yet, to my eyes. I didn't care if the food burned black – I had to look. She caught my gaze, realized what had happened but did not react at all as I thought she might. Instead of jerking the fabric to cover herself, she smiled.

"See anything ya like, Dan?"

Well, you could have knocked me over with a feather! I couldn't even answer and was so red-faced I felt like I may pass out. Laura sort of shrugged her shoulders a bit as she giggled which allowed her breast to shake and free itself of the top. It then was back in hiding – but burned once more into my memory.

"Nicky – your husband is staring at my boobs!", Laura laughed.

"I know.... He's a shameless hound dog and does that all the time with all the women we meet. But – I love him and I trust him so don't worry, he's harmless!" laughed Nicky back. "Just ignore him. I'll take care of his problem tonight."

"Well, try and be a little quieter tonight, ok?" tossed back Laura. Oh my God! She had heard us! "You guys sounded so hot that I had to get my vibrator out just to cool off! Much more and I would have had to come in there and joined you, just to get some rest!"

Ok. I could have died at that time, knowing that I had lived a full life. Here was my uber-hot cousin talking about boinking herself with her little friend while listening to Nicky and me have sex (and it wasn't conventional either!) and even insinuating that she would have joined us. Erection time once more.

Nicky just laughed some more and told Laura to come back over by the pool so I wouldn't burn the food.

Monday was a busy day. Laura had her interview/presentation and I was at work with Nicky home with the kids. Nicky is a lawyer in a pretty large firm with a lot of flexibility in her schedule. She stays home on Mondays and Fridays (actually, WORKS at home I should say) and that way we only have to have her mother come over three days a week to watch them. We could easily afford daycare but Nicky's mom was insistent about keeping them and we finally gave up trying to talk her out of it.

Me? I'm a lawyer too. Actually, I work as counsel to the prosecutor in a neighboring county and it keeps me pretty busy. That's how Nicky and I met - the day of the bar exam. Ironic, huh?

Anyhow, I came home a little early that day knowing that Laura should be finished with her task and be back by 3pm. We had made plans to go out on the boat that evening with Nicky's mom coming over to watch the kids again. So, that is what we did...

After a fantastic evening of cruising up and down the east coast of Florida in the best weather imaginable, we had anchored about 10 miles off shore to watch the slowly setting sun drift downward over the Florida coastline. We still had a few hours of daylight left but not much – it would be dark by 9 or so.

Nicky had brought along some lobster tails and other great foods in the galley so I fired up the on-board grill and we had a celebratory dinner. Laura had been given the go-ahead from the business she had seen earlier in the day which was worth well over a hundred thousand dollars just in commissions to her alone. We were all happy!

After the food, we all settled back onto the cushions with me next to Nicky and Laura diagonal from us in a recliner-type all weather chair, the three of sharing some of the finest wine made in Italy. The music was soft, the sky was the darkest of blues with hues of ambers and burgundies, and the sound of sea gulls could be heard in the distance as they hunted for small fish near the surface. It was extremely tranquil...

We must have fallen asleep for a bit because the next thing I realized was that Nicky (at least I hoped it was Nicky) was fondling my cock through my shorts. I woke up and looked down and saw Nicky grinning up at me. With her other hand, she made the "Shhhh" gesture and nodded towards Laura, who was sound asleep in her chair. Looking closely, I noted that Laura had one leg casually tossed over one arm and her white shorts were gaping a bit, exposing her dark triangle. My god in heaven! Nicky whispered...

"Do you see what I see?" I could only nod yes while my erection now stiffened even more. "Wouldn't you like to see more of Laura's cunt?" I could not believe my wife was asking me that – and how should I respond? If I answered honestly, would it piss Nicky off and then she would leave me hanging (or poking straight up I should say)? Or, was she being her usual hyper-sexed self and just providing more erotica for me to consider which would heighten our adventure.

I meekly nodded to the affirmative, taking my chances. To which Nicky surprised me yet again.

"I think I might like to see you see it too... someday, anyhow."

She grinned evilly at me as she unzipped my fly and pulled my member free, engulfing it with her hot mouth. Bobbing her head up and down, she lolled her tongue over the glans, up and down the shaft, slurped on down to take each of my shaved balls into her mouth and then back up to the top, all the while stroking my 7 inch shaft with hand in a twirling, gripping motion. I closed my eyes and rubbed her head softly, enjoying the feel of her hair and the skin on her face and neck.

Nicky then prodded me to lean over more on the couch so I did. Sensing where she was going with the event, I lay down flat on the cushions and yep, she did what I hoped – she straddled my chest, offering her barely covered labia to my eyes. Nicky is a fan of loose fitting terry shorts when out on the boat, often going without underwear for obvious reasons. They offer immediate access and are extremely comfortable but most of all, they are easy to pull off or aside for a good look, a good feel, a good taste or even a GREAT fuck. And my naughty, naughty wife Nicky loves to fuck.

I reached up and pulled her pink shorts aside, exposing her shaved pussy to my eyes. I've always loved looking at my wife's sex she has very pronounced labia that just beg for you to suck/kiss them. And her taste is beyond description... I won't even try. Suffice it to say that her slit's fluids (and she is a very good wetter) would sustain me for the rest of my life.

Hearing some noise from Laura's direction, Nicky stopped abruptly. Both of us glanced over but saw that she was only slightly re-arranging her position in her sleep. However, her doing so really opened up her thighs and now we both had a wonderful view of Laura's pussy. I could see quite well because it was facing the setting sun and noticed that Laura's love of a closely trimmed bush was still her modus operandi. We could see all of her left labia, the slit and protruding labia minora, and most of her right labia, all the way down to the crack of her ass. My mouth watered even as I eyed Laura as licked my own wife's slathering cunt, her puckered brown anus right on the tip of my nose. I really wanted to lick Laura's too!

"You want her, don't you Dan?", Nicky whispered.

I didn't respond.

"It's ok, Dan. I understand. It's ok to want. Really..." And with that, she went right back to giving me the blowjob of my life. I erupted in seconds right down my wife's hungry throat. She milked and sucked every last drop of semen from my cock, then tongued the opening at the tip of my cock searching for more. Shortly after I came, she began grinding hard into my face, her ass and pussy on auto-pilot as her body sought release. My lips, chin, nose, mouth – they were all merely tools for her primal urge and desperation for a climax.

And climax she did!

Nicky is a squirter. Many people say a woman can not ejaculate and to a degree, I agree. But that was until I met Nicky. If she has a strong enough orgasm, she secrets (and often squirts) a clear and colorless fluid from within the walls of her pussy, to which I often am lucky enough to have it shoot directly into my mouth. This was one such event! It's not a lot of volume but just KNOWING it came from my wife's body (like her milk) makes my cock hard again within minutes.

However, given the intensity of the orgasm she had just given me I knew it would be a while.

After Nicky's very wet climax, we just continued to lie like that. Her head was on my thigh and I could feel her wet shirt on my stomach – obviously her milk had let down again which usually happened when Nicky went a long time without me draining (or her expressing manually) her milk filled teats. This was one such time and I had noticed earlier that she was approaching engorgement, wanting to suck them and be rewarded yet again with her warm, sweet milk in my mouth.

But as we continued to lay there enjoying the gentle rocking of the boat, I sensed movement to my right. Laura was looking directly at us and smiling the biggest of smiles. Only then did I realize that my wife still had my cock in her hand and against the side of her face, in full view of Laura! We thought she was still asleep. Now, it was MY turn to react to unplanned nudity (not mentioning the oral sex she might have just seen!). But oddly, Nicky did not move. I could feel her stroking my semi-flaccid cock and making soft cooing sounds. Then, she spoke...

"Laura – did you like what you saw?" Laura did not speak but instead adjusted her butt around on the chair to pull her right leg even further open. She then reached down to pull her shorts farther aside, exposing her delicious cunt to our view.

"What do you think Nicky? You guys put on a great show! Oh – by the way... does this look familiar?" She now completely had her entire mound open for my view and her obviously wet slit was partially opened to the world. I had to see more... but man... this was unbelievable.

I now was even more shocked. Not only was Laura not flagrant in her sexual antics, she had just intimated that just perhaps my wife had seen/done things that I had no clue about!

"Nicky... what is Laura talking about?"

I heard both girls giggle. "Go on, Nicky – tell him."

"Oh, Dan, it's really nothing. Remember back on the night before our wedding when Laura came to town? She and I ended up going out that evening and she stayed at my place – remember?"

"Yes." Where was this going?

"Well, long story short Dan – Laura and I had sex that night. You know I'm bi, right?"

Of course I did! It was one of my greatest fantasies to see my wife go down on another woman or to see another woman's breasts or labia in my wife's mouth!

She didn't wait to answer because she knew the answer.

"Well, we both were feeling a little goofy, one thing led to another, we took a shower together and the next thing we both know, we're naked in bed, our heads between each other's legs!"

Both girls were now silent, waiting to see my reaction. Actually, Nicky could feel it and Laura could see it; I was beginning to harden.

"So see, honey? That's why I don't care if you look at Laura's vagina – I've already been there."

Maybe it was the wine or the sun. Maybe it was the fact my wife's nearly bare cunt was in my face. Maybe it was because I was able to stare at the pussy of a woman who was incredibly beautiful and who also was a blood relative. I don't know – it just was so damned erotic to know that Laura watched . But I also knew that I had to take a piss.

"Nicky? Would you get up for a moment, let go of my cock and let me go pee? I promise – I will be RIGHT back!"

"Dan?" It was Laura. "If you have to go pee, just stay right there, ok?"

It was then that Nicky finally got up off of me. My genitals were still exposed but hell, I didn't even care anymore. In fact, I WANTED Laura to look at them.

She got up and walked over next to me, shedding her shorts and top as she stopped before and kneeled. She reached over and took my still semi-hard cock in her hand.

"Dan? Will you pee for me? Right here?"

Good lord! Where will it end? My cousin wants me to pee while she holds my cock. Now, the boat is washable, that's for sure. And Nicky and I have often played watersport games out on the ocean like it appeared Laura wanted. One of my favorite things for Nicky to do is to squat over my cock and pee on me or, squat over my face and pee into my mouth. She also likes for me to do the same for her, both of us enjoying what we can drink and/or see. Apparently, Nicky had shared this fetish with Laura.

I just smiled at her and nodded. But she surprised me again.

She laid her head down on my abdomen and began to lower her mouth over my shaft. I watched Nicky bend over Laura's back a bit to see better. Just before she enveloped the head of my cock, she spoke once more...