"Ross!" she panted. "Good… so good… it's… killing… me!"
I bit my tongue hard, trying to hold my body's excitement in check. The head of my prick flared huge and hard deep inside my cousin's cunt. She had pulled one leg back and it let my cock go deeper in her hole than before. I could feel the hard knot of something way inside her cunt. The beginnings of her womb, probably. And my balls were about to burst right against that little place.
"Are you coming?" I breathed, hoping like hell that she was. I couldn't hold on much longer. Our crotches slipped and smacked together, the juice from her pussy wetting my fingers where they clutched under my cousin's squirming ass. I tongued her boobs again, sucking first one nipple, then the other. The brown stalks throbbed with heat.
"Screw me harder! Faster! Oh, Ross, I'm almost there!" I covered her trembling lips with my mouth and speared my tongue deep. The hot jism surged like a tidal wave from my straining balls. It was almost like a dream of falling. A thousand things rushed before my consciousness, but one stood out as the most urgent. I had to pull my cock out of Jessica's pussy. I had to do it quickly or…
"Uhhhh," Jessica groaned, sinking her teeth into my neck. "Ohhhhh… fuccckkk!"
I jerked my hips back and my juice-glossed cock bobbed in the air. A wash of cream oozed from the knob and as I grabbed the shaft and jacked it, another jet of cum sprayed hotly over Jessie's heaving belly.
"Nooooo! Ross, Nooooo!" she cried, hips flailing the ground for my cock to be in her aching cunt again. I'd never thought much about eating pussy before, hadn't really considered something like that a part of my sex life, but this was an emergency. I wiggled down on Jessica's body, still pumping the jizz from my own balls, and pushed her legs apart. Her swollen clit pulsed all red and angry-looking. I took a deep breath and lowered my mouth towards it. And that was when the sound of someone whistling split the air. It was a long, high sound, rising and falling in a taunt. I froze, looked up at the cliffs. Nothing but heat waves off the rocks and the blue sky behind. Jessica lurched into a ball, her knees drawn up as if to protect her poor cunt. I could hear her starting to sob. The spell was broken. I knew I couldn't help her now, and all because of that damned whistling.
I stood up unsteadily, my cock still dripping cum. "Janey!" I screamed at the silent rocks. Nothing. Not even a bird now. Just nothing. I went down on my knees beside Jessica, petting her shoulder. Hot tears were smeared over her cheeks.
"Who did that, Ross? Who in God's name whistled?"
"I don't know, Jess. I just don't know."
A half-hour passed before I could get Jessica to start back to the cabin. I wanted to do something, something to give her what she'd only just missed by seconds, but when I tried to hold her, Jessie only started sobbing again. She was all twisted and hurt inside and after a while neither of us made an effort to talk. Jessie just clung to me like a lost child, a hopeless, forlorn look on her face.
It was when I walked up the steps and opened the cabin door that I knew who was playing games with us. Six fresh Polaroid snapshots were pinned to the bulletin board. They'd been taken from some place high looking down into a small meadow where a brook cut through. There were two people in each photo. Two naked people and always in a different position.
"What's wrong, Ross?" Jessica asked. "Why are you just standing here?"
I took Jessica to the big front room and set her in a chair. Then I went back and yanked the snapshots from the bulletin board. One showed Jessie's legs wrapped across the small of my back; another showed me sucking one of her tits. The grass made a perfect background; our bodies stood out clearly. In a couple of them, my face was easy to recognize. Jessica's features were clear in every one.
Janey had followed us somehow. Followed us with her new Polaroid camera. She'd circled behind us and climbed the easy side of the cliffs. After she'd taken her pictures, she'd whistled at the most critical time, ruining it for Jessica.
I vaulted up the stairs three at a time. Janey was sitting on the edge of her bed wearing only a pair of lace panties. She saw the photos in my hand and smiled. I started after her, ready to spank her ass till it glowed red, but something in her face made me stop. My sister didn't look the least bit afraid.
"What's the big idea!" I demanded, holding out the Polaroid photos.
Janey glanced at the snaps in my hand. "Those aren't the good ones. You should see the one I got when…"
I tore the pictures in two and threw them on the bed. "Why? That's all I want to know. Why?"
My sister stood up and with an easy motion, slipped her panties down over her slim hips. As mad as I was, my cock went heavy with blood. I clenched my fists as she stepped her small feet out and kicked the sheer underwear clear across the room.
"I think you'd better leave Jessica alone." Her eyes never wavered for an instant.
"Or you'll show those pictures to someone?"
Janey gave a short nod. "Think of what Daddy would say."
"You wouldn't have the guts and you know it. They'd come down on you just as hard for taking the damned things."
The first note of anger rose in my sister's voice. "You're the one who's fucking your own cousin!"
I glanced nervously towards the stairs. "Keep it down, damn you. Jessica's in the front room." When I looked back, Janey had one hand curved up under her cunt mound. I could hardly believe it when I heard the sound of her wet finger slipping up into her pussy.
"Come here, Ross," she said.
My breath was getting funny and the lump in my pants throbbed hotly. Then I was walking slowly across the room, standing in front of Janey. I could smell the steaminess of her pussy. She grinned up at me, blue eyes teasing. For a moment I thought I was losing my mind. I'd forgotten all about the photos, about Jessica. All I wanted to do was grab my sister and throw her back on the bed and spread her thighs and shove my prick hard into her cunt!
Janey straightened her shoulders and her titties pushed out in softly swells tipped with pink. Already I was imagining my mouth around one, chewing the nipple until my sister squirmed.
"Think of the fun we can have, Ross." She touched the tip of her tongue to her upper lip and fluttered her long lashes up. "If you stay in Crossbury."
"I'm not going back." My voice sounded strange even to myself. I was staring at Janey's hand. The one she'd just taken away from her cunt. It was shiny with juice. The fingers were wet. She brought that hand up close to my face. I reached out with both hands and clutched it like a drunk would a bottle. Then I pushed it under my nose and began licking the cunt juice from my sister's knuckles.
"You could play with my body any time you wanted. There's a million things I want you to do with me." She sucked in a shuddery breath. "I want to do things to you, too, Ross!"
"Janey… Janey, we're kin! We're…"
Her big blue eyes widened. "Forget about Jessica. She won't do the things I'll do." Janey's voice became a hot whisper. "I'll let you put your cock in my mouth, Ross! I'll suck it if you want me to."
Her hands tugged my belt loose. My shorts were quickly pushed down over my hips and when my cock sprang up, Janey quickly corralled it in her hot palms.
"We only fucked once, you know," she said brightly. "It just got my curiosity up something awful!"
I wasn't surprised at the weird ideas that flicked suddenly through my head. Ever since coming to the cabin things had been weird. And now my emotions had gone flat along with my conscience. What did it all matter anyway? Janey was out there somewhere in her own screwy world. She wanted to suck my cock. I'd let her. Hell, I'd make her suck my dick!
"Get down on your knees and put your back against the bed."