Minutes later we all just lay there in the clearing, catching our breath and listening to the chirping of the birds, the rushing of the stream and feeling the air cool our bodies. What a feeling!
Donna and Pam whispered with each other and then added Kristie to their conversation. Finally, Donna took hold of my cock and started squeezing it, pumping blood into it, nd it responded to her ministrations. Pam started licking my ear and Kristie sucked on my nipples. By the time Donna started sucking my balls, I was sporting another full-blown erection.
"Dave," Pam whispered, sliding her wet tongue around the sensitive flesh of my ear. "We want to watch you fuck Kristie's cute little ass with that big ramrod of yours."
"Yeah," added Donna in between licks on the cock they were talking about. "I just can't imagine this big thing going into her tiny little asshole.
Kristie looked up at me, her face flushed and her freckles prominent. She smiled and winked at me. "Let's show them," she said. She got on her knees and stuck her ass out. Pam followed her suggestion and began tonguing Kristie's anus to relax the sphincter and lubricate it with saliva. (Kristie later told me she'd never heard of a boss sucking an employee's ass!) Donna helped by lubricating my cock inside her own warm, wet mouth.
The sisters got on either side of Kristie's firm butt and spread her cheeks apart, letting that glistening rosebud beckon. I eased forward and let the knob of my cock press against the pink, round muscle and then Kristie sighed as her sphincter relaxed and started opening to let my persistent prick inside.
Donna gasped in awe. "Oh, God! Look how he's going in!"
"Damn!" was all Pam could say in answer as my cousin's oh-so-tight bunghole sucked my shaft inside. I could feel her hot insides as her muscles gripped my cock and her pulse was pounding rapidly.
"Ooh, shit, Dave, that feels so fucking good!" Kristie moaned. "So goddamn good! Hmph!" Sweat began popping out all over my body and dripping off the end of my nose. I could feel one of the sisters toying with my balls and the other traced my own pore with her fingernail. Now, that always gets to me and I pushed hard, sinking all 9 inches into my cousin's ass!
"My God!" Pam gasped.
"I don't believe it!" Donna managed to say.
"Hmm, yeah!" Kristie groaned. I held still, letting Kristie adjust to the intrusion of my plunger deep in her bowels as I regained a bit of self control. Pam and Donna were thrilled at what they were seeing. Pam leaned up to give me a passionate, deep kiss and her tongue seemed to swab my tonsils. Donna got on her back between my legs and licked at my balls and, I guessed, Kristie's aroused clit and soggy slice.
I jammed my cock in and out of Kristie's clasping chute. She was moaning with delight as I fucked her butt and the sister's kept licking and nibbling each and every sensitive area of skin on our bodies. I felt Pam's finger worm into my asshole and I let everyone know that I was about to unload.
"Hose her hole good!" Pam said. Her finger pressed rhythmically against my prostate and urged my second coming. I pulled Kristie's hips to impale her on my cock; my pubes were mashed against her firm cheeks. Donna's frantically licking tongue and Pam's probing finger added all the encouragement I needed to release my load of love juice into my cousin's ass. Her ass muscles were spasming as she came, too, and the constriction was almost painful as my semen exploded inside her. I just know that cum had to leak out and I felt Pam join her sister to lick up my cream as it dripped from Kristie's ass onto her pussy and onto my emptying balls.
I was drained and exhausted, but the four of us took a dip in the cold mountain stream. I must admit that the cold water was invigorating and, after a hearty dinner cooked on the campfire, Kristie and I watched as the sisters showed us what lovers who really were sisters could do with each other, as if we didn't know from our time with the sisters from Scandinavia.
Pam and Donna had brought along their collection of sex toys and used them with dexterity and imagination. Kristie helped them insert a double-headed dildo as they got on all fours. One end in Pam's ass and, as Donna backed toward her sister, Kristie pushed the other end into Donna's chute. Then my young cousin got under them and licked at both cunts while I dined on her wet treasure.
The next morning I was awakened with a tongue in my asshole, my balls inside someone's mouth and my cock in another. The three women kept trading places until I came, then all three eagerly shared my morning spunk. Kristie nursed on my softening cock as the sisters kissed, swapping my cum back and forth. We took a refreshing swim under the waterfall and returned to our camp for breakfast. We went for a hike and did some normal camping and outdoors stuff, but the highlight was when I fucked Kristie as she lay on her back and Pam, wearing a strap-on dong, fucked my asshole and Donna, also wearing a cock, fucked her sister in the ass. It took some coordination, I'll admit, but it was a wild tim!
Of course I did fuck Pam, both in the pussy and in her steamy ass. Donna never did try to let me bugger her butt ("You'll split me apart with that!") despite Pam's assurances that I was a great sodomist.
I had to ask Pam a question about her erotic writings. "Did you really fuck your father?" Pam glanced at Donna and explained that their parents had divorced when the girls were young and their father had little contact with them afterwards. When they were much older, they had driven to the city where he lived and followed him, picking him up in a bar. He thought they were girls just looking for a good time. They took him to a motel, stripped him, sucked him and fucked him. As he was leaving, they kissed him goodbye, slipped an old picture of the three of them into his hand, and together said, "Thank you, Daddy." He walked away pale and shaking.
Pam and Donna are anxious to repeat our outing adventure sometime soon. I'll keep you informed.
The Inner Circle
I received an interesting invitation recently from someone who had been reading my accounts of my relationship with my cousin Kristie. Myra wrote that she was forty and divorced and had been emotionally and sexually involved with her son for three years. He lived with his father until he turned 18 and then he moved in with her. Within two months, he had worked his way into her bed.
Myra said that she represented a group of people throughout the country who are involved in loving relationships with people who happen to be related. Mothers and sons, fathers and daughter, aunts and nephews, uncles and nieces, cousins and cousins, entire families, grandparents, virtually every possible combination. But no relationship was forced or coerced, Myra explained. All had been voluntary and natural.
Myra said that she and others in the group had read my stories in these pages and had decided to ask if I'd like to know about the group and perhaps write about it. Naturally I wanted to find out more and so did Kristie so I telephoned Myra, who had a pleasant voice with a slight drawl. After some discussion, we agreed to meet in South Carolina at a motel restaurant.
Myra certainly looked much younger than forty. She is strikingly beautiful at 5'6" and with thick auburn hair. She wore a blue dress that accentuated her curves and showed off her shapely legs to perfection. Her son, slightly younger than Kristie's 22 years, looked closer to 28 or so. Handsome and tall, they made an attractive couple. Certainly, no one would guess that they were mother and son.