MIXED & MATCHED:
an interracial incest love story
by Rumple Foreskin
A gentle kiss woke Sue. Opening her eyes, she looked up into the smiling face of her big brother. She grinned and returned his wake-up kiss then wrapped her arms around him and pulled his naked body down on top of hers. After a night spent making love, it was incredible how good she felt. There were no twinges of guilt, no feelings of remorse, just a delicious sense of unconditional love and happiness.
They had needed one another: he after coming back from a year in combat physically sound but emotionally ravaged, she after a devastating break-up with her boyfriend. God, but she was so glad that big wreck on the freeway had kept them from getting through town and that Kirk convinced her they should stop for an early dinner. That turned into a long, slightly drunken, sharing of feelings and the realizing they needed one another, not just as sister and brother, but also as man and woman, and their decision to check into this hotel and forget about skiing that weekend.
As her brother's big, powerful body pressed against her warm flesh; she was suddenly seized by an overwhelming need to have him in, not just on her. She knew her breath must be terrible and she really needed to pee, but she needed him more than anything else, and she needed him right now.
Slipping her hand between their bodies, she located his cock and wrapped her fingers around its swelling length. "Take me Kirk, please, right now."
The look in Sue's eyes matched her words and deeds. They kissed while she guided him back toward the pussy he'd entered so often the night before. Once the flared head was securely in place, he took over and began impaling his little sister. Propelled by a gentle, insistent pressure, the long, thick shaft sank in deeper and deeper until it was completely encased inside her hot, tight pussy.
Totally into the feel of her squeezing rhythmically on his shaft, Kirk paused. But if he wanted to stop and savor the sensation, Sue wanted action. Thrusting her hips up, she moaned as the delicious pressure increased inside her pussy.
Kirk, who could take a hint, began matching her thrust for thrust and they started racing toward an orgasm. The sound of rapid breathing, the heady smell of unbridled sex, the feel of him inside her and of her around him, it all combined to generate in a gut wrenching climax that left both of them shaken, spent, and contented.
When the call of nature could no longer be denied, Kirk grudgingly rolled off. She gave him a quick kiss, got out of bed, grabbed her backpack, and headed for the bathroom. After a long, much needed pee, she quick rinsed off in the shower, then toweled dry and brushed her teeth. For a moment, she thought about putting on some make-up, maybe just a little around her eyes, but decided against it. Kirk would have to take her the way nature intended.
Before leaving, she automatically inspected herself in the mirror. Nature, she knew, had been kind to her. Granted, Kirk had gotten the blonde hair and blue eyes of their German father, along with his tall, muscular body. But while she might have preferred being a blue-eyed, blonde, she'd done okay, getting their Italian mother's dark, thick hair, big, brown eyes, and full figure.
Sometimes, in fact, it's a little too full, she thought, looking at herself sideways in the mirror and studying her belly. But she'd been so depressed and eaten so little since breaking-up with her boyfriend, make that ex-boyfriend, her waist looked almost tiny, especially in comparison to her full hips and matching boobs.
When she came out of the bathroom, Kirk moved over on the bed to make room. They "spooned" together, her back to his chest, enjoying the warmth and feel of each other's bodies. "You still want to spend the weekend here instead of going skiing?" he asked.
"Most definitely," she replied. "What about you?"
"There's no place I'd rather be than right here, right now, right next to you."
"Me, too, big brother. Me, too."
"When I woke up this morning and looked over at your face, you looked so young-it reminded me of when we were kids. I couldn't believe I'd spent the night making love to my kid sister. I mean, brother and sister, that's incest, a max no-no. I told myself I should have known better, had a little self-discipline, been able to stop. But in the middle of beating myself up for being a pervert, you rolled over on your back. Wham, there you were, totally nude and so outrageously beautiful I swear my heart damn near stopped."
Kirk gently cupped one of Sue's full breasts and gently rolled the stiff nipple between his fingertips. "I know you're my sister, but you're so in-fucking-credibly sexy. And it got me to thinking about how great last night was and how right it felt. Anyway, I decided that whether it was a sin or not, the really perverted thing would have been saying no when you suggested this."
"Well, I must be the real pervert," said Sue, while rubbing her bottom against Kirk's groin, "because I've got no regrets. We both needed this; you know that. And besides, our making love has always been my biggest fantasy."
Kirk released her breast and softly slid his hand down her belly, over her shapely hip, and finally down her smooth thigh until it came back to rest on her thick, curly bush. "You mentioned that last night," he said, "and I'm flattered. But didn't you also say something about doing it with two guys?"
"Yeah, that's my other fantasy. Not a bunch of guys or some gang-bang, just two nice ones loving me at the same time. But I've only had that one for a couple of years. You came way first."
"Well, would you be interested in taking care of both fantasies this weekend, you know, kind of an early Christmas present?"
"Oh, that'd be a blast, Kirk! Who'd you have in mind, Frankie?"
"No way. I don't' care if he and I were teammates in high school and you think he's got a cute dimple, Frankie's a jerk. I've got someone else in mind. He may not be as cute as Frankie, but he's a guy I trust, someone who's worthy of you. Still interested?"
"More than ever, now."
"Any preferences or exclusions, besides Frankie?"
"None. You know I trust you. But who is it?"
"What if he's black?"
The twinge Sue suddenly felt in her stomach was from excitement, not distaste. "I've never done it with a black guy. But I'm more than willing, especially if it's your buddy, Jessie."
Kirk grinned and reached for the phone, "I thought you'd never guess. I hope you don't get pissed, but I talked to him while you were in the shower and said I'd call back if you liked the idea."
It was a short conversation. "Jessie, it's me. Sue says she's willing if you're interested. Yeah, I figured that's what you'd say. Haul ass, man. We'll be waiting."
"You're present says he'll be here in about an hour," said Kirk, hanging up the phone. "So since we've got some time to kill, I've got something else I want to give you," he said, and gently pushed his swelling cock between the soft cheeks of her perfect ass.
Once again the sex was great, and when it ended, she felt energized instead of tired and mellowed-out. This time she took a long, hot shower, brushed out her hair and decided to do something with her eyes. She was heading back to bed when there was a knock on the door.
Kirk grinned and told her to go get it. When she hesitated, he just motioned for her to hurry. Nervous, excited, and bare-assed naked, she went over and unlocked the dead bolt, then released the safety chain. Taking a deep breath, she turned the knob, pulled the door open a few inches, and peered out into the dimly lighted hall.
A slender black man of average height was standing there holding a grocery bag. At first Sue didn't recognize him, and wondered if it might be room service and what she was supposed to do about that. But then he turned his head to glance down the hall and his face caught the light. Her stomach did a quick flip-flop as she recognized Kirk's friend and fellow vet.
In her excitement, she forgot about being naked. "Jessie," she cried, as she opened the door wide and reached out for his free hand.
To her surprise, he clutched at his heart and stepped back. "My God, woman, don't ever open a door looking like that. You could give a guy a heart attack."
Sue giggled at the teasing compliment. "Would you quit clowning and come on in before I get arrested for indecent exposure?"
"Oh, man, would that ever be a waste," said Jessie, letting her pull him into the room. He watched with obvious approval as she quickly closed and re-locked the door.
Turning back, she gave him a big hug while looking over at her brother who returned her big grin, "I take it you like your present.
The next few hours would be better than Sue ever dreamed possible. It began with her hurrying to get into bed, and then having to wait impatiently while Jessie gave Kirk the bag filled with beer, sodas, and whiskey, and then began getting undressed.
He and Kirk had become friends in the service and they'd stayed in touch since coming back. She'd only met him a few times, but had always been intrigued by his looks, laid-back style, and sense of humor.
By now Sue had become so turned on staying in bed was impossible. Getting up, she walked over to where Jessie, having just taken off his jeans, was laying them over the back of a chair.
"Don't you know it's impolite to keep a lady waiting," she said, while reaching for his boxers. She had to overcome Jessie's very stiff cock to get them off, but they soon lay on the floor. Of course, she wasn't mad at Jessie or his eager dick for giving her so much trouble. In fact, she found it fascinating.
It wasn't the size that made it special. While Jessie's might have been a little longer than average, what made it different was its having a relatively slender shaft, but an absolutely huge head. This, she thought while wrapping a hand around the mahogany colored shaft, should be fun.
"Come on, Jessie, let's put this thing to work," she said, and used it to gently lead him toward the bed.
"I do love the way your shy little sister plays hard-to-get," Jessie said to Kirk as he followed after her.
"Yep, she's always been the modest, retiring type," agreed Kirk, drinking one of the beer's Jessie had brought and watching the parade.
Once they reached the queen-size bed, there were no preliminaries, no foreplay. Letting go of Jessie, Sue quickly climbed in and lay down, spread her legs, then held out her arms in his direction, and with a big smile, invited him to come join her.
For just a moment, Jessie stood and stared at the luscious body spread out and waiting for his use. Then he mumbled, "Holy shit," and accepted the invitation.
Seconds later, Sue was watching inch after inch of Jessie's dark, brown dick slid into her pale, olive-tinted body. The sight was a total turn-on, and that enormous head felt fantastic as it stretched out her vagina.
Though she'd always preferred big men, Sue found sex with Jessie an incredible high. The feel of his hard, agile body caressing her flushed skin while his long, snake-like cock sank deeper and deeper into her eager pussy was an erotic wonderland.
When their hips finally met, Jessie paused, bent his head down and they began to kiss. Each time his tongue darted into her mouth, he would gently push his hips against her, letting his cock mimic the action of his tongue.
It was a gentle form of double penetration and yet so intensely erotic, she began to wonder if it alone might make her come. But she didn't get to find out. Never breaking their kiss, Jessie began taking long, slow strokes, pushing even deeper into of her churning pussy. The sensual motion, the erotic kiss, the feel of his long fingers caressing her body, it all quickly triggered a delicious orgasm that left Sue panting, tingly, and wanting more.
"Damn, but that was out-fucking-standing," said Jessie, as he continued to slowly pump in and out of her super-sensitive pussy.
"Tell me about it," agreed Sue, who couldn't decide whether to beg him to stop or to pump faster. "But, uh, what about you?"
"Glad you asked," he said, giving her a big, teasing smile. "Would you be interested in a little doggie-style action? I'm really turned on by that outrageously fine young ass of yours."
Sue, who loved doing it that way, said she was more than willing. They probably set some sort of record for switching positions. Whether it was the unique shape of Jessie's cock or being in her favorite position or both, she soon began experiencing a series of small, exquisite orgasms which had her writhing and almost frantic with pleasure.
At some point, Sue had no idea when, Jessie changed tactics and began stopping just before she could come. This quickly built the sexual tension to such an excruciating level she was pleading for release. When he granted her wish, a massive, powerful climax shook her entire body. As the last exhilarating surge of passion rolled away, she heard Jessie grunt. Moments later his hips slammed against her bottom and his huge cock head began flooding her with his semen.
Sue tried to remain on all-four's. But with her arms and legs feeling like rubber, she slowly collapsed onto the bed. Jessie followed her down and lay on top, his face buried in her long hair, as the last tremors of their passion ebbed away.
Only then did he remove his limp, though still lengthy, member from her slippery pussy. When the big head came out, it made a popping sound that got everyone laughing. Sue rolled over and motioned for Jessie to lay back down on top of her, but he shook his head. "Let me take a rain-check," he said. "I need to go to the latrine and hose down."
"You can't be half as messy as me," said Sue. "But I'm too whipped to get up. Bring me a washcloth-no, come to think of it, better make that a hand towel. You were really a messy guy."
"Hey, it's not my fault," said Jessie, giving her a quick kiss and then getting up. "You're the one who had the stuff last."
While he was gone, Kirk asked Sue what she wanted to drink. "Just a soda. I'm real thirsty."
He complied and had just gotten back to his makeshift bar when Jessie came out of the bathroom. "What do want to drink, Bro?" asked Kirk.
"If you haven't finished off the beer, I'll take one. Man, am I ever more thirsty," he said, handing Sue a small, damp towel. Then he joined Kirk while Sue wiped off the excess from their lovemaking.
Sue tossed her towel toward the bathroom door and called for them to join her on the bed where they smoked, drank, and talked about sex and life. It was obvious why the two men liked each other so much. They had the same tastes and sense of humor and might have been friends at any time. But having shared the experience of war, they were more like brothers than just good friends; so close they could finish each other's sentences. It was both a closeness of experience and a kinship of the soul, sort of like she and Kirk had always felt. Now Sue sensed she was starting to feel something like that toward Jessie.
After finishing her soda, she asked Kirk if he'd fix her a short drink. He complied and came back with a whiskey and soda.
"I really wish I could have taken a picture of you two getting it on doggie style," said Kirk, studying Sue and Jessie before sitting back down. "And not just out of old fashioned prurient interest. You two looked so great together. The color contrast was incredibly sexy and the action was a blast, but the look on your faces was the winner."
"Well, I gotta admit, that's my favorite position," said Jessie, "especially when the lady has a body like Sue, although damn few do. Being able to watch a perfect ass like hers jiggle each time you slam your old Roscoe home, well, it's just fucking beautiful."
"Glad to know my big dago butt is such an inspiration," said Sue, giving Jessie a teasing grin. "What about you, big brother, what's your favorite?"
Kirk pretended to ponder the question, then said, "I think it's with the girl on top. I like to see the expressions on their face, and if they've got nice size boobs, like you do, watch them swaying back and forth. Of course, playing with them is also a kick. Besides, in that position, the gal has to do most of the work."
Sue stubbed out her cigarette, finished her drink and handed the glass to Kirk. "Now that's what I call a liberated man. More than willing to let the woman, in this case his little sister, do all the work."
"Okay, what about you?" asked Jessie, as Kirk took their glasses away. "What's your favorite?"
"Oh, I like any variation of the big three. All those weird, Kama Sutra positions are more trouble than they're worth, as far as I'm concerned. But the one where two guys do the girl at the same time, the one I hope we're about to try, is the one I think I'll like the most."
In light of their preferences, it seemed obvious the threesome should have Sue straddle Kirk, with Jessie taking her from behind. Once Kirk's cock was totally engulfed inside her pussy, Jessie moved into position and began pushing his giant cockhead against her tight sphincter.
In their excitement, they'd all forgotten that Sue's ass, while admittedly marvelous and inviting, had not been touched that day and was totally unprepared for anal activity of any sort. But with Jessie's first push against her tight butt-hole, Sue remembered.
She didn't want to break the mood, but she didn't want that monster cockhead to ruin her for the rest of the weekend either. "Jessie. Wait a minute, Jessie. I hate to be a wet blanket and all, but we've got to get me ready for that thing of yours. There's some hand cream in my backpack. Use that will you?"
Jessie quickly complied, coating the outer area and then using his cream covered fingers to do the same to the interior while gently loosening and stretching the tight hole. All this time, Kirk was rhythmically making small thrusts up into Sue's pussy, which made it hard for her to concentrate on the quality of Jessie's work.
The next time Jessie's cock pressed against her bottom, Sue forced herself to relax and was rewarded with the feel of the cockhead beginning to inch its way inside. But with each successive push the pain increased until Sue begged Jessie to back off so she could catch her breath.
Kirk, who'd been laying back, watching his sister's torment, came up with the idea that brought her some relief. "Jessie, let me pull out before you try again. That should make it a little easier on you both. Then once you're back in, I'll try to rejoin you."
"Hey, don't I get a say in all this?" asked Sue.
"I can't imagine why," teased Kirk, "but go ahead. What'd you have in mind?"
"It's not what's in my mind that's the problem," she managed to joke. "Okay, let's try it your way. Jessie, use the rest of that cream. And guys, please take it easy, okay?"
The next time Jessie began to push into her ass, there was much less resistance. But when the huge cockhead was almost in, Sue groaned softly. He pulled back to ease the pain and then made one hard thrust sending the wide head surging past her stretched opening.
Once she recovered from the sharp jolt of pain triggered by that last thrust, Kirk shoved his well lubricated cock back into her slippery pussy. This created additional pressure that intensified Sue's pleasure as she savored the feel of Jessie's big, flared cockhead pushing deeper and deeper into her bowels.
The two men quickly developed a rhythm with one shoving in while the other pulled back. With two cocks pounding into her body, Sue was soon reaching one climax after another. They became so rapid she could barely catch her breath before the two cocks started her racing toward another one.
Kirk watched in amazement as these tidal waves of passion swept over his sister. Whenever she began building toward another climax, she would clamp down even tighter on his cock while her body started to tremble. When the climax hit, she would shake her head back and forth, tossing her long hair from side to side and moaning while instinctively trying to cram both cocks even deeper into her passion racked body.
They were all lost in a timeless ecstasy. But eventually, the intervals between her climaxes began to grow longer and longer. She was about to suggest a short break, when Jessie picked up the pace of his thrusts until he was pounding into her like a jackhammer.
Knowing his friend was about to come, Kirk grabbed Sue's hips, slammed hard up into her pussy, and then remained motionless with his cock buried deep inside her panting body. The increased pressure started her on a fast trip toward yet another climax of her own. Within seconds, she and Jessie were swept by an intense orgasm.
As if on cue, they moaned in unison as Jessie's long, slender cock reached new depth. The three lovers were fused in a ridged image of complete sexual union until, with a final, contented sigh they relaxed and toppled over with Sue's tingling body uniting them as one.
Kirk was the first to pull out. He lay on his back and looked over at Sue and Jessie, still coupled and laying on their sides facing him. Neither seemed anxious to move. Sue finally said they'd better disconnect. "You've stirred things up in there and I may need some time alone in the bathroom," she said. "After that, maybe we can all shower off together."
Both guys enthusiastically agreed to her plan. But when Jessie and Sue began to disengage, they discovered it was almost as tricky a maneuver as their coming together. After some coordinated pushing a pulling, the cock head popped out and Sue hurried for the john.
The men's wait was longer than they'd expected, but eventually they heard the shower being turned on. Sue opened the door and said they're toll for entering was a short, stiff drink. Kirk handed her the rest of his, which she finished in one long swallow.
"Thanks, I needed that," she joked, handing the glass back. "Now why don't you two join me and we'll try to clean up our act?"
The shower quickly became a continuation of the scene in bed. The two men carefully soaped every inch of her body. Twenty fingers stroked and probed all of her sensitive, erotic spots.
The soapy massage made her knees shake with pleasure and excitement. Needing both emotional and physical support, she put her arms around Kirk's neck and laid her head on his chest. Moments later, she felt Jessie pressing his lean hard body against her backside. The men slid their hands up and down her wet, soapy skin, squeezing and massaging her breasts and ass, stroking her legs, even rubbing her feet. Sue just relaxed and focused on the incredibly erotic sensation of being hugged and fondled by two men.
After a few minutes, she noticed two cocks were quickly growing longer and harder and beginning to poke her. "You guys need to be careful where you point those things. They might go off and hurt a girl."
As she gave Kirk a big kiss, Jessie assured her it'd be friendly fire. "Well, I better check them out, anyway. You two don't seem to have safeties on," she said after giving Jessie a kiss. They laughed at her reference to condoms, and then helped her sit down on the edge of the bathtub.
Taking a cock in each hand, she gently pulled them together. For a moment, she just sat and stared at her prizes. The black cock, with its long, relatively slender shaft topped by that giant, purplish, mushroom shaped head, contrasted sharply with the thicker, torpedo shaped shaft and flared pink head of the white one.
Not only did they look different, they felt different when performing their intended duties. But despite or maybe because of these differences, they'd combined to create some incredible sensations within her body.
Now as she ran her fingers over the two hard, wet shafts, Sue realized maybe even someone she wanted to share all this with. She really liked Jessie. He was sexy, smart, had a great sense of humor, and was a fantastic lover. But while she'd like to keep him for herself, she knew that to him, she was just a novelty item. Besides, she knew someone else he was sure to like more than her and who would probably feel the same about him. The question was could she find Ann?
With a smile, she wondered if her cute, black, bi-sexual college friend was home. She'd have to call and tell Ann about Jessie and invite her to come over meet him, soon, but not now. Maybe after she finished dealing with the business at hand.
Pulling the two cocks towards her, Sue opened wide and, thanks to their being wet and slippery, managed to cram both heads into her mouth. I must look like a chipmunk or maybe a hamster, she thought, with these things stuffed in there. Her mouth was so full about all she could do was slid her tongue over the two heads while either pumping on the shafts or gently massaging their balls. Still, it felt unbelievably sexy and degenerate to have two cocks in her mouth at the same time.
It wasn't long before her jaw began to ache, however. She pulled the two cock heads out and began licking and sucking first one, then the other. When she noticed the first pre-climax stirrings, she decided it was time to call Ann, and tease the guys a bit. Leaning back, she looked up at the two men, "You two don't mind waiting a second do you? There's something I need to do, alone, in the other room. Then I'll return and finish this job."
Although surprised, the men said they'd hang around but urged her to hurry back. After a couple minutes, they got bored and decided to hurry Sue along. Dripping wet and with their erections bouncing in front of them, they walked into the bedroom to find Sue hanging up the phone.
"Calling for room service?" asked Kirk.
"Something like that," she replied. "You and Jessie have been giving me a wonderful Christmas present, so I wanted to give both of you, especially Jessie, something special."
Curiosity overcoming their horniness, the men waited for her to continue. "I called a friend and told her what was happening and invited her over. It took a little longer to convince her than I planned, that's why I didn't come right back, but she finally agreed."
Totally turned on by the idea, the men wanted to know about the new member. "It's Ann, she's one of best friends from college. I don't know if you've ever met her Jessie, but Kirk sure has. She's short and cute and black and poor Kirk's really got the hots for her. Problem is, she doesn't make it with white guys."
With a sympathetic smile she said, "I'm sorry, Kirk, but she said that's still her rule. But she has a cousin who was in the Army and she's always talking about him. So she agreed to meet Jessie and have supper with us. If you're both good boys, maybe she'll come back to the room for dessert. Then who knows what we'll be able to talk her into trying?"
The men were so charged-up about the arrangement they willingly pitched in when Sue insisted on straighten up the room. And that was without them knowing Ann had already agreed to join in the after-dinner fun. Of course, she'd only done that after Sue promised her some more of the girl-on-girl action Ann loved so much.
The group dressed, then sat around waiting for Ann, who'd said it'd take about thirty minutes for her to reach the hotel. As the minutes dragged on, Kirk became hornier and hornier. Finally he suggested to Jessie they start their meal right then with a special appetizer of Sister Sue's Hot Hair Pie. Jessie said he was a little hungry himself and joined Kirk in front of Sue who was sitting on the edge of the bed, trying to watch a Star Trek re-run on TV.
Ignoring her feeble protests, the two men gently pushed her back onto the bed, flipped up her skirt and then pulled off her bikini panties. Next they carefully spread her legs far apart and then, to Sue's amazement, paused to flip a coin. Apparently Kirk won, because he knelt, moved into between Sue's thighs, and began running his tongue over her sensitive pussy.
After a few minutes of furious licking and sucking, Kirk gave way to Jessie, who attacked Sue's pussy like a man starving for a good hot meal. Using his fingers, tongue, lips, teeth, and even his nose, he soon had her bucking with pleasure.
The two men continued their furious feast, pausing only to change places so that while one man devoured Sue's throbbing pussy, the other could rest up for his next turn.
A series of small, erotic explosions seemed to push her closer and closer to a gut wrenching climax. She lost track of time and who had their face buried between her legs. All she knew was that they were driving her wild and she desperately wanted that ultimate orgasm.
Having recently finished his turn and been replaced by Jessie, Kirk was fixing himself a drink when he heard a knock on the door. Jessie and Sue were oblivious to the world, so he decided not to bother them and walked over to open the door.
"Hey, come on in, Ann." he urged. "We're just having a little snack."
Ann stepped in and seemed both surprised and pleased by the scene on the bed. An obviously aroused Sue lay sprawled flat on her back. A black guy had his head buried between her legs. "Look's more like a main course to me."
"Hey guys," said Kirk, "Ann's here. Why don't you stop a second and say hello?"
With his ears blocked by Sue's warm, smooth thighs squeezing tight in the midst of another mini-orgasm, Jessie didn't hear the announcement. But when Kirk repeated himself, Sue was jerked back to reality. Opening her eyes, she lifted her head and looked towards the sound of her brother's voice. With more than a little embarrassment, she saw that a fourth person was in the room.
"Having fun, Sue?" teased her friend.
"Uh, well, as a matter of fact, yes," said Sue and she started to giggle. "Anyone know the etiquette for introductions in this situation?"
"They can wait," said Anne. "Tell your hardworking dude not to stop on my account."
By this time Jessie must have heard something. He raised his head and gave Sue a puzzled look. She smiled at him and said, "Kirk, why don't you introduce Jessie and Ann?"
"Glad to. Ann, the guy with his back to you, kneeling between Sue's legs, is Jessie. I'll introduce you to him once he turns around. He and I served together. We're tight, so tight he's helping me give Sue a Christmas present of two guys at one time."
"Hey, Jessie. Glad to meet you," said Ann, who couldn't help laughing at the ridiculous situation.
Jessie slowly cranked his head around. "Ann?"
"Junior?" said an equally astonished Ann.
Sue was totally confused. "You two know each other?"
Ann shook her head, "Child, your brother just introduced me to my first cousin, Junior, the one I told you had been in the Army."
"But his name's, Jessie," responded Sue.
"Junior's the name everyone in the family calls me," explained Jessie, getting to his feet. "And cousin Ann here is no exception."
"Oh, Ann, I so sorry," said Sue, getting off the bed and coming over to her friend. "I didn't know. I mean this is the first time Kirk and I have ever done anything like this, make love that is. And yeah, I know it's incest, but we really needed each other. Then today he asked Jessie, Junior, you know, to join us 'cause he knew I'd always had a fantasy about doing it with two guys. And then I wanted you to meet him, Jessie, I mean, Junior, because he's really cute and I like him a lot and I thought you might like him too and now, damn it, everything's all screwed up."
"Hey, it's okay, girlfriend. For a white chick, you've got good taste in dudes," said Ann.
"Look, let's go grab a bite," suggested Kirk, "and we can talk things over."
They had a long, Italian meal with plenty of wine. Sue was grateful for both the nutrition and the rest. During dinner, she noticed Ann and Kirk were apparently hitting it off. They carried on like old friends and seemed to be enjoying each other's company.
By the time they left the restaurant, everyone was in a mellow mood and as Sue soon discovered, feeling very horny. Ann agreed to come back to the room-for a drink.
Within minutes of their arriving, Sue was sprawled out on the bed. There were sounds of approval when someone pushed up her skirt. She'd worn no panties and was nude from the waist down.
Once again the guys flipped a coin and once again Kirk won. He positioned himself between his sister's long, spread-eagled legs and buried his face in her pussy. The delightful stimulation by his tongue made Sue forget about everything else, including the audience paying close attention.
"It really looked like you were enjoying that when I came in," said Ann, as she and Jessie fixed themselves drinks.
Jessie smiled a little sheepishly, "Hey, it's not bad. But you know, dark meat's also pretty special."
Ann smiled coyly, "Maybe so, but from the way you were going after it, that white meat must be really good."
"Oh, it is," replied Jessie. "It's not better than dark meat, you understand, just, well different."
Ann gave him a knowing smile, tried her drink, and then continued asking questions. "So tell me, cousin, how's it different?"
Jessie thought about his answer while he and Ann pulled the room's two chairs closer to the bed, then sat and watched Kirk expertly licking Sue's aroused pussy. "Well, it's kinda sweeter, I guess. And as you can see, Sue really digs that scene. That's a real turn-on.
Before Ann could reply, he continued, "But if you're really that interested in Sue's pussy, why don't you give it a try?"
"Oh, you'd really love that wouldn't you, Junior?" laughed Ann. "Guys are all the same. You get hot and bothered at the thought of seeing two women getting it on."
"Hey, that's not it at all. Well, okay, maybe that is part of it," joked Jessie. "But you're the one who brought up the subject. All I'm saying is if you really want to know what it's like to go down on a white chick, now's your chance. Of course, we both know you're not going to do anything like that. You like to act cool and you talk a good fight, but when it comes down to the real nitty-gritty, I bet you act just like your mama."
There was a pause, then Ann began toying with the top button to her blouse. "Well, I wouldn't want anyone to say I acted like your up-tight aunt," she said, as the top button came loose. "But just out of curiosity, what would you rather do, watch me with Sue, or have me yourself."
"No contest," said Jessie. "I've wanted you since we were kids."
"Okay then," said Ann, as she continued slowly unbuttoning her blouse, "I'll make you a deal. I'll let you watch me go down on Sue. Then we'll get it on for the rest of the night, 'cause I'd kinda like the idea of getting it on with you. But understand, this'll just be between the two of us, you and me, and I call the shots."
Without waiting for a reply, she gave him a big wink and slipped off her blouse, revealing small, perfectly shaped breasts with dark areolas and erect nipples She kicked off her shoes, then stood up and stared unsnapping her jeans, "Don't look so worried. I'm not into anything kinky, unless doing it with your cousin counts, and I promise you it'll be worth your time."
Jessie watched as she turned her back to him and pushed both her jeans and panties down past her hips, giving him an up-close view of her small, round ass. He shook his head with regret. "No deal."
Ann seemed froze. The only motion was her jeans and panties sliding down her legs and landing on the floor. After stepping out of them, she turned around and looked at him, "Say, what?"
"I said, no deal. You've got one fine looking ass, even better than I'd imagined. But I don't like your deal."
This reaction came as a total shock. This dude, her cousin, was actually turning her down. And the truth was, she'd gotten incredibly horny thinking about first making it with Sue and then screwing him for the rest of the night. Now she was standing in the middle of the room, completely naked, completely turned on, and completely at a loss about what to do next.
Noticing her temporary confusion, Jessie continued, "Tell you what, I'll make you a deal. Go ahead and try Sue's pussy, I've gotta hunch you'll really like it. After that, we'll screw, but I'll be calling the shots, including you making it with Kirk."
Over on the bed, Sue, having recovered from another orgasm, had noticed Jessie and Ann talking louder and louder. Tugging at Kirk's head, she motioned for him to listen. He nodded his understanding and returned to her bush. But once back in place, he stayed motionless, resting his tongue, and listening.
Ann began to protest Jessie's last remark, but he cut her off. "Don't give me that shit about you not doing it with white guys. I know you had it rough with that white high school teacher, but that doesn't mean all white guys are assholes.
"I'm real tight with Kirk. Maybe you can't handle the thought, but we're simpatico. Hell, that dude saved my life and now he's even sharing his sister with me. So if he's not good enough for you, then I'm not either."
Ann was dumbstruck. When it came to guys, she usually got what she wanted. And she wanted her cousin. But now he was saying he'd pass unless she agreed to put out for Sue's brother..
Even though she'd never willingly done it with a white man, she'd always wanted to get it on with Junior. And, to be fair, there did seem to be something special about Kirk. He was cool and nice and damn fine looking. In fact, she'd have already made play for him, if he'd been black.
But Junior thought he was okay, so maybe he was. Besides, it might be a trip trying out Sue's brother, getting another crack a Sue herself, and finally getting to make it with Junior. So that seemed like a pretty good reward for letting Jessie think he was calling the shots and agreeing to make it with this one white guy.
With a shrug and a smile, Ann gestured toward Kirk and Sue. "Okay, you're one really weird dude, but if that's what you want, then that's what you'll get. Now if you want me to try that white meat you say is so good, you better convince Kirk to come up for air."
Sue pretended to be so turned on she barely noticed when Kirk stopped tormenting her clit. She barely kept her eyes open, concentrating on her throbbing cunt and the scene in the room while waiting for Ann.
When the licking and nibbling started again, Sue immediately noticed the change in style. Now her clit was the primary target and she quickly began building toward a climax. But just when she started bucking and panting, the tongue would move away, denying her an orgasm.
She looked down and saw Ann's dark, tight curls bobbing between her thighs. With a moan, she dropped her head back as Ann again started driving her toward a climax.
Once again, Ann led her to the brink of an orgasm, then denied any relief. After this happened again, Sue put her hand on Ann's head and tried to direct that maddening tongue. But she reached the brink of another climax, only to have Ann move her tongue away.
Sue looked down into her friends bright, smiling eyes. "Ann, please, I can't take much more of this. You've just got to give me some relief."
Ann lifted her head. "Well, you do me right, and I'll do you right."
"Whatever you say," relied Sue, as she flopped back down on the rumpled sheets. "I just can't stand much more of this."
At first Ann didn't change positions; she just went back to massaging Sue's clit with her tongue. But when Sue started lunging with desire, Ann moved onto the bed swung her body around until she was straddling Sue's face.
Then with a reminder to just do what comes naturally, Ann lowered her dripping pussy onto Sue's upturned face. Within seconds, Sue's mouth and nose were buried deep within the folds of Ann's fragrant snatch, sucking on the juicy cunt and erect clit while swirling her tongue into the warm, wet vagina.
At the touch of Sue's lips, Ann shouted, "Oh, shit!" and lunged forward, coming to rest on her friend's warm, waiting body. Quickly parting Sue's soaked pussy hairs, she went back to tormenting her friend's sensitive clit.
This time, when Sue started approaching a climax, Ann didn't move her tongue away. The sexual energy her lips and tongue had expertly built for so long had Sue's body hunching and writhing in unbridled lust. Her world had been reduced to Ann's tongue whipping her clit, the juicy pussy wrapped around her face, and the warm salty liquid that flowed from it and kept refilling her mouth.
Putting her arms around Ann's back, Sue tried to pull her even closer as she drove her tongue deeper and deeper into the girl's throbbing pussy. Ann's body tensed in response and the flow of pussy juice turned into a flood. Moments later, Sue felt a lighting bolt hit her own pussy as a gut wrenching climax struck and she lost all control.
Both women were twisting and bucking while holding on to one another for support. Wave after wave of passion swept over Sue as she ground her convulsing pussy up into Ann's face. Try as she might, Sue couldn't swallow all the hot, pussy juice streaming out of Ann's cunt. Her face, neck, shoulders, and hair were soon soaked in warm, savory liquid.
It seemed like a long time, a deliciously long time, before the last waves of passion ebbed away. Ann turned around to lay next to Sue. "Girlfriend, that was in-fucking-credible."
Speechless, Sue just nodded. Sex with Ann was good, even great, but it didn't give her the satisfaction a man could deliver. It came as a startling self-revelation that the man she now wanted more than any other, wasn't her brother, but Jessie.
She glanced over at Ann, and noticed she and Jessie were staring at one another. Their expressions made it obvious her own desire for Jessie would have to wait. It was time for the two cousins to make love, to commit incest, and by that act join she and Kirk as relatives who had placed love before that ancient taboo.
But while Jessie might be unavailable, her brother made a more than adequate substitute. And he was standing next to the bed, offering her a drink. Propping herself up on an elbow, Sue took the drink from Kirk and finished about half with a single swallow. After handing it back, she finished taking off her damp, wrinkled dress and tossed it on the floor. Then she fell back on the bed and looked up at him with half closed eyes. "Kirk, let's do it again, right now."
With a smile, Kirk finished the drink, sat down the glass, and crawled on top of Sue's flushed body. Kissing her lightly on the lips, he moved his cock into position and with one mighty lunge, slammed it up to the hilt in her wet, slick pussy.
They had just gotten into a good rhythm when Sue felt the mattress sink beside her. Looking over, she saw Jessie moving in between Ann's legs and then, in one continuous motion, drive his dark, marvelous dick into her juicy pussy.
Ann responded with an, "Oh, Junior," and wrapped her arms around her cousin. During a brief lull, she opened her eyes and noticed Sue looking at her. She winked and laid her right leg over Sue's left. Sue smiled at the intimate gesture.
With growing excitement they continued to watch as the two men, their lovers and relatives, sealed this act of joint incest by furiously slamming hard, demanding cocks deep into their writing bodies.
Sue came first with a hard, short, intense climax that left her breathless and spent. Kirk, on his knees between her outstretched legs, sensed she was worn out. Carefully removing his still erect cock, he lay on his side between her and the edge of the bed.
Jessie was the next to come, emitting an animal-like groan as he made one last violet thrust into Ann's body. After a brief stillness, he sighed and rolled off, wedging his sweat slick body between the two well-fucked women.
The happy but totally exhausted look on Jessie's face made it clear that, like Sue, he was done for the time being. But Ann seemed ready for more. And the hard white cock pointing at her across Sue's thigh, was vivid evidence Kirk remained willing and capable.
Kirk looked past his sister's plump, pink tipped breasts, over his friend's lean, black torso to Ann. She'd turned on her side facing the rest of her bedmates, thrown a leg over Jessie's thighs, and now openly stared at the engorged, white cock still damp from Sue's pussy.
She shifted her gaze to Jessie and exchanged a quick glance. After another brief glimpse at the long, thick dick awaiting her, she looked at Kirk, nodded, and motioned for him to come over.
Kirk grinned, got up and headed around the foot of the bed. Meanwhile, Jessie gracefully slipped over Sue still flushed body and settled down into Kirk's old spot.
Instead of immediately climbing on top when he reached Ann, Kirk knelt on the floor, leaned over, and gave her a long, gentle kiss. He then slowly kissed his way down her neck until he reached her small, firm breasts. Taking his time, he kissed and licked each one, then nibbled on both dark, hard nipples before gently sucking on first one, then the other.
After licking his way back up, he pressed his lips against Ann's and their mouth's fused in a long, deep, passionate kiss. When their lips parted, Ann tried to pull him into bed.
Slowly, carefully, he moved into position. His big, powerful frame looked massive as it hovered over her tiny, supple body. He was over a foot taller and at least a hundred pounds heavier than Ann. But the look of excitement in her eyes and the eagerness her body displayed, made it obvious she couldn't wait to feel every pound, every inch of that body.
She reached out and wrapped her hand around Kirk's stiff, pale cock. Together, they guided the swollen cockhead into position between the brown lips guarding the entrance to her dripping pussy.
They exchanged a last glance, then Kirk began to slide into her. He kept his fingers at the point of attack, pushing aside the dark, wiry pussy hairs so he could flick her clit while his thick cock glided in deeper and deeper.
Finally, he removed his hand and with one hard push, buried the full length of his cock deep into Ann's stretched pussy. At first, he remained motionless, listening to her soft moans and savoring the feel of Ann's tight, clutching vaginal walls. Then he slowly withdrew until only the head remained inside. He paused, before once again driving back into her eager pussy.
They began fucking, but at an almost leisurely pace. It was as if both had all the time in the world and wanted to enjoy every sensation produced by each thrust. Somehow, tiny Ann managed to wrap her legs around Kirk. With her lover penned securely on and in her, she slid her hands up and down his broad, damp back and urged him on.
Kirk responded by hammering into her with deep, hard, deliberate strokes. The pace quickly increased as the two lovers became a single lovemaking unit. Ann unwrapped her legs, put her feet back on the bed, and began bucking her hips up each time he lunged down, trying to get more of him inside her body.
Her movement spurred Kirk into making even faster, more violent thrusts. Sweat poured off his face as he concentrated on this incredible fuck. With his climax fast approaching, he lifted Ann's legs and spread them wide, giving his powerful hips an unrestricted shot at her throbbing pussy.
Sue, only inches away from the erotic action, nestled in Jessie's lean, hard arms. They watched as Ann's face contorted with a mixture of pain and pleasure the first time Kirk drove into her in their new position. The intense sensation seemed to set something off inside her and she began to hunch and twist under the continuous assault.
"Oh, shit! Oh, fucking, shit! Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah! Oh, God, yes!"
Ann speech became a babble of passion when her climax hit. She wrapped her arms around Kirk's neck as her body first shivered, then arched up in ecstasy, and finally began to shake uncontrollably.
The erotic intensity of Ann's orgasm quickly pushed Kirk toward one of his own. He began hammering deep thrusts into her quivering body. With a loud, animal-like groan, he drove into her one more time. Ann made a guttural noise as her hips rose to meet him. Ridged and tense, they remained frozen in place by passion.
Emitting a long, contented sigh, Ann finally relaxed and fell back on the bed. Kirk leaned over and gave her a long, tender kiss before carefully dismounting and helping her move over beside Sue. Only then did he lay down and wrap her in his arms.
They all quickly slipped into a deep, exhausted sleep, each of them wrapped in their new lover's arms. During the middle of the night, Sue woke. In the dim light from the bathroom, she could see her tiny, brown friend and her big, blonde brother entwined in each other's arms. Studying their peaceful, contended faces, she sensed something special was happening between the two of them.
And she wondered if the same might be true for she and Jessie. Making love with her brother had been both exhilarating and healing. If she had her way, they'd always be there for each other in that way. But Kirk was her brother and while they'd made passionate, uninhibited love, he could never really be her man.
But that wasn't the case when it came to the lean, intense man lying beside her with his dark, wiry arm resting possessively across her pale body. In just one day, he'd become very special to her. The thought gave her a warm glow and she gently kissed his cheek. He responded by pulling her closer and covering her long, bare legs with one of his own. She smiled at the unconscious gesture. Who knew, maybe he felt the same way about her.
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