CHAPTER FIVE
Josie hadn't had a decent night's sleep since she'd been in the darkroom with her sister. That picture of Kendall and her aunt had done it. She could hardly close her eyes without seeing the glistening shape of his cock all covered with Aunt Roslyn's spit! And though the temptation to touch herself was powerful, Josie had kept from it. After injuring her hymen with that douche wand, she'd stopped that little ritual too.
But there were problems. To clean her cunt she had to use soap, didn't she? And soap was slippery and sexy feeling when it was against her skin. She would soap her fingers and quickly pass them through her slit, thinking hard of something like airplanes or spaghetti or lawnmowers. It only worked for a while. Especially when she kept remembering how it had felt that one time with the douche wand. She'd had a climax, a shuddering, breath-stopping come! The sensation and its accompanying emotions had made a deep impression upon her. She knew that her body hovered on the edge of a chasm now. It was as if a certain part of her waited expectantly for the other part to give in at last and indulge that turbulent need. Josie stopped taking baths. She took cold showers instead, cleaning her twat as quickly as possible. Then something happened to get her going again.
It was a Wednesday evening and she was somewhat bored. Josie was afraid of boredom because of what could follow. She always thought of those damn photos Ronnie had taken and when she thought of the photos she thought of Kendall and his cock. He was always hanging around, of course. Josie couldn't stand to be in the same room with her aunt and her cousin. She just knew that some sort of secret message was being exchanged between them. Whether it actually was or not didn't matter. The electricity was too much. But it wasn't her aunt and cousin that got to her, that Wednesday.
Josie had decided to watch a little after-supper television. She'd come around the corner from the kitchen to the hall and had almost run into them.
Ronnie and Uncle Evan. He had his arms around her and she had hers around him. They were kissing… really kissing. Josie was barefoot and knew that her uncle hadn't heard her yet. But Ronnie glared at her from over Uncle Evan's shoulder. Josie retreated as quietly as she could to her room. In just a few minutes, Ronnie tapped. When the door was closed behind her, Ronnie started to explain.
"I know it looks funny, Josie," she started.
"I don't think Roslyn would think it's very funny." Josie tossed her head. She hated to feel self-righteous or condemning but that's exactly how she felt.
"Look, I've got to talk to someone, it may as well be you." Ronnie sat on the bed. Her hands were shaking. "I'm having an affair with Uncle Evan."
"You're what?" Josie could hardly believe it. But she was surprised that she wasn't repulsed by this secret. Instead she felt her body tingling just as if she'd stroked her clit.
"Yeah, we're doing it. As often as we can." Ronnie hugged her shoulders. "Ohh God Josie, it scares me. I never knew what fucking was all about until Uncle Evan…"
"Don't tell me, I don't want to know."
"Yes you do. You're about to pee your pink, embroidered panties to hear it." Ronnie glanced at her. Josie coughed and moved her fingers away from the crotch of her jeans. Her sister was right. She was burning up with curiosity to imagine someone like Evan fucking her very own sister. Uncle and niece! It was boggling her mind.
"Maybe you don't want to tell me."
"I've got to get some of it off my chest." She pulled at a wisp of dark hair over her ear. Josie thought Ronnie's face looked flushed. "But I swear to you, Josie, that once a girl really gets fucked good, she can't help but want more."
"It sounds scary."
"It's wonderful. Uncle Evan has a beautiful cock! It has all kinds of bumps and curves on it and when he shoves it into my pussy I just about freak out it feels so good."
"I really wish you'd keep these things to yourself…" Josie began to fidget.
"Ohh God, Josie, he really knows how to get a girl excited. He put his mouth against my pussy. He ate me out first. Then he kissed my tits until I was half crazy."
Josie got up and paced her bedroom. She could feel her juices flooding out. The nylon crotch of her panties was soaked through by now. She didn't want her sister to think she was really interested. But one question burned in her mind.
"Did it hurt?"
"Ohhh God no! It felt like paradise!" Ronnie got up and paced with her. "The way a man is built it kind of rubs a girl in a certain way. And after it rubs long enough…"
"You come," Josie finished for her.
"Yes! You come! It's got to be the best thing in the world."
"Did he come inside you?" Josie asked, forgetting her reticence.
Ronnie nodded and shot her a worried look. "I'm scared stiff that I might be pregnant. It's been ten days since we did it that first time. I won't know for a while."
"Oh God, Ronnie! You're crazy to be so careless."
"If you knew what it feels like, Josie. If you just knew." Ronnie turned to the door. "Uncle Evan is taking me and Roslyn to a movie. She invited herself along when she found out at out it. I think she suspects that Evan has taken more than a friendly interest in me."
"You really think she does?" Josie couldn't imagine what might happen if Roslyn became suspicious.
"Evan is a pretty smooth talker. Maybe he can keep her cooled out." Ronnie smiled. "I've got to go. Thanks for letting me talk a little."
Josie watched the door close behind her sister and then stripped off her jeans. Her panties were clinging to the sparsely haired lips of her cunt. She peeled the nylon away from her flesh and gave a shiver as the hunger ate at her will.
"Ohhhh damn. Why is all this happening? It's like everybody is trying to torment me."
She dug though her drawer in search of a fresh pair of panties, then remembered that she'd meant to wash some out by hand that very night and hang them to dry in the bathroom. She couldn't stand to put her juice-damp ones back on.
"I'll just leave them off, damn it." She shucked her blouse and threw her terry robe around her shoulders and knotted the tie in front. "If I don't go watch some television now, I'll really be in trouble."
The movie was a loser but Josie stayed curled in the corner of the big sofa anyhow. She cooked up some popcorn and tried to think of anything but sex. With nothing on beneath her robe it wasn't easy. Twice she caught herself sneaking a finger down to pet the closed but feverish lips of her cunt. It was the back door slapping shut that made her jerk upright. Kendall came in and plopped down next to her.
"Mind if I watch the show with you?" he asked, reaching into the popcorn bowl without invitation. Josie watched him like she might observe some wild and unpredictable animal. All she could think of was the way her aunt's lips looked fitting around the head of her cousin's cock. She was trembling, her cunt steamy with excitement. And she was trying so hard not to be excited. She wished that Kendall would stop staring at her long, white legs. Maybe she should have put her panties back on even if they were a little juice-smeared. And this damned robe didn't have any buttons. She pulled it tight around her neck and tried to concentrate on the TV show.
She wasn't at all ready for, what her cousin did next.
He grabbed her by the shoulders and pushed her down on the couch hard. His mouth went against her neck. It was hot and wet and she could feel his tongue too.
"Kendall! What's got into you!"
Before she could escape, he had a leg wedged between her thighs. The robe came open at the top and bottom. Only the tie held it closed around her waist. Kendall pumped his hips against her and kept on licking her neck. She struggled wildly but he was far too strong for her to handle.
"I've been wanting to do this for weeks," he gasped.