Oh, Sister! - Chapter 7 "Right!" exclaimed Vic as he made his penis dance by rubbing his replete belly. "Let's go upstairs and fuck!" "Let's go upstairs and wash, first, then fuck," corrected Anne. "Becky and I want to get rid of that nasty ol' gism you deposited in us. Right, Becky?" "Let's not take long. I haven't cum with Vic this evening." "I've got it! Follow me!" The three of them bounded back up the stairs, through the master bedroom, and into the bath that adjoined it. It was appointed luxuriously with a sunken bathtub off to one side, but no showerhead was above it. Instead, the shower was a closet- sized miniroom so big it needed no door. Anne flicked a switch and a recessed, waterproof light in the ceiling came on. The room was finished all in tile with a drain in the center of the floor and the water controls and showerhead in the far wall. It was one of the massager kind on a flexible hose that could be unclipped from the wall. Empty towel racks lined the outer area of both walls. "I use this all the time when Mom and Dad are out," Anne explained, pinning up her hair. "It's plenty big enough to hold the three of us Get some towels out of the linen closet." She entered first and turned on the water. After a moment of fiddling she was satisfied with the temperature and she beckoned. "Come on in, the water's fine," she said. Becky pinned up her hair also and the two siblings complied, hanging the towels out of the water's reach. The three of them took turns wetting down in the warm spray. The nozzle was set low enough on its hanger that neither woman got her hair wet and the three wet, naked bodies kept nudging each other as they huddled to keep warm. Vic was last and he picked the soap up out of its niche in the wall, lathered up and started to soap his armpits. "No, no, no, Vic!" Anne exclaimed. "The first rule in showering with a friend is never wash yourself. Go soap down your sister." Becky closed her eyes and shivered with delight as Vic started massaging the lather onto her shoulder, then down her arm. Anne started on her other arm as soon as she had gotten some lather of her own and the blonde ex-virgin could scarcely contain the pleasure of being tended by two pairs of loving hands. The two renewed their supply of lather and returned to Becky's shoulders, working down her front this time. The pleasure turned erotic as the wandering hands reached her breasts and manipulated the firm, quivering mounds. Her nipples erected instantly and both Anne and her brother seemed to take special pains to ensure that the pulsing points were particularly clean. The incessant caressing broke off again as both renewed their lather supply, then Anne started scrubbing Becky's back while Vic worked over the ribs below her jutting tits. When his slippery massage reached the dome of her belly her breath grew fluttery again. She had never realized before how erotic the area between her boobs and pubis could be. The hands, both fore and aft, slowly crept towards her waist, then stopped just before crossing it to the now throbbing secret area below. But after getting more lather, the two knelt to wash her feet then slowly work up her legs. Becky's calves and knees received perfunctory treatment but Vic and Anne slowed as they started above her knees. The strokes on the insides of her thighs were particularly sensuous and Becky spread her legs to give her brother and cousin full access. They soon reached her crotch and stroked several times a merest fraction of an inch from her aching pussy. Becky opened her eyes and looked down to see her entire body encased from the neck down in an obscuring film of soapsuds save for the area that might be covered by a bikini bottom. Her bush, though darkened and matted by its soaking, was still plainly visible and she knew the same was true for the twin mounds of her ass. This heightening of her sexual areas felt highly erotic, and Becky waited in breathless anticipation for what came next. Soaping up a fifth time, Anne and Vic glanced at each other a moment before approaching Becky. She had shut her eyes again and her parted knees quivered in anticipation. The two of them obliged. Vic's hand cupped her love mound and slipped between her legs to infuse the whole hairy area with suds. He started stroking the whole of Becky's outer cunt. Meanwhile, Anne lathered the quivering globes of Becky's ass, spreading them to get deep within the crevice in between and meeting Vic's hand approaching from the front. Knowing his inexperience about washing female genitalia, she kept an eye on his actions. "No, Vic," she said as, sure enough, he parted his sister's cuntlips and started to slip a finger inside her. "Soap stings if it's carried inside. If you want to poke her, come back here." Vic broke off and started sliding his other hand between Becky's ass cheeks. When he had reached deep enough, he crooked his middle finger and pushed the slick digit past the muscular mouth of her anus. After penetrating her with its' entire length, he started slowly stroking her asshole. Meanwhile, Anne cupped her cousin's love mound and started applying rhythmic pressure that reached her clit. She made her fingers dance on Becky's outer cuntlips to heighten the sensations without getting soap in the wrong spots. Becky was soon gasping and Anne stepped close to hold her in a slippery embrace to keep her from collapsing. The dual stroking of her ass and clit soon had their effect and she began humping her pubic mound against her cousin's cupping hand. "Yes! Yes! Don't stop!" she cried as her climax rapidly approached. "I'm cumming--I'm cumming! Oh, Anne! Oh, Vic! I'm cum--aaaahhhh!!" And she shuddered against their dual embrace. When she was sure her cousin could stand again on her own, Anne unhooked the showerhead and played it on its flexible hose over Becky's body, rinsing the suds down and revealing its gleaming perfection. When she had finished at the feet, Anne manipulated a control in the showerhead and the spray changed to a solid jet that pulsed rhythmically every second or so. "Here's the best part, cousin," she said. "Lean against the wall and spread those legs wide open." Becky obediently leaned back putting her shoulders against the wall and her feet about three feet apart. Anne held the showerhead low and started playing the pulsating bolt upward, against Becky's exposed cuntlips. "Suck her tits. Vic," she commanded. Vic immediately latched onto one nipple and started manipulating her other boob while Anne masturbated her cousin with the water. Becky had never felt anything like it. When Anne aimed at her gaping vagina, each bolt of water felt like a warm cock penetrating her yet, came to nothing. Best of all was when Anne aimed at the top of her sexual cleft. The water blasts pushed back the hood of her clitoris, leaving that tumescent pink pearl exposed. Each warm pulse was like a caress on her love button and it was soon giving a pleasurable twinge in time with each stroke. Anne knew that Becky had not come down far from her climax a minute before and watched carefully. Sure enough, she was soon near her peak and Anne diddled with the showerhead again. It started buzzing as the jet pulsed several times a second. Becky immediately embraced her brother, mashing Vic's face into her breast and started rocking her pelvis as she humped her phantom lover. "Oh, A-a-a-n-n-n-n-e," was all she could sigh as, untouched by hand, tongue, or penis, she climaxed. Her knees buckled and Vic eased her down to the floor. She lay there, both knees drawn up and apart, exposing her gaping pink gash. Anne continued to hose down Becky's crotch while she bucked her pussy upwards. After about thirty seconds she relaxed and Anne set the showerhead back to a steady spray and hung it on its' hook while her cousin collected her wits. "God, Anne, I never dreamed water could be so sensual!" she exclaimed. "Most people don't," Anne said simply. "I don't think Mom and Dad realize what this little baby can do. At least I've never heard any really long showers. Now me!" she demanded. The two siblings wasted no time in ministering to their cousin. Becky marveled at the weight of Anne's massive breast as she hefted the slippery weight in both hands. The erected nipple stroked her palm every time it passed over. As before, Becky scrubbed Anne's back while Vic washed her front. He got into the top of her pubic thicket since it grew so far above her loins but he cautiously avoided the delicate area of his cousin's cunt. This time he was rewarded by being allowed to fondle his cousin's slippery cunt as he stayed out of her sensitive folds. Becky part washed and part massaged Anne's ass cheeks and penetrated the puckered orifice hidden in between them, then shifted to the front to cup her cousin's sex. Anne was already turned on by watching Becky cum before so in a matter of a minute or two she was in the throes of her own climax. Becky picked up the showerhead to do unto Anne what she had just done unto her. Knowing what was to come, Anne was already laying on her back with her legs spread apart. Becky brought the spurting nozzle within inches of her gaping pink gash and hosed down her cousin's cunt. Anne was soon fucking the warm stream of water while Vic buried himself in her massive tits. Becky watched as each blast of water spread Anne's cunt open until she could see up her vagina half-way to her cervix. Her finger-sized clit stood erect and bare, its' hood pushed back by the insistent water. Judging the right moment, Becky made the shower massager buzz at the same time Anne climaxed and the well- endowed woman cried aloud as she thrust upwards to meet the erotic water-phallus. Next it was Vic's turn and he received a perfunctory washing from the two females until it was his genitals' turn. His penis started to erect as they scrubbed it, but when they turned on the warm water-jet, he shrugged. "No big deal," he said as the pulsing stream washed over his turgid snake. "What'd I tell you?" Anne said to Becky. "Men like friction." She dropped to her knees and popped Vic's rigid cock into her mouth and bobbed her head up and down. Becky knelt also, hefted his dangling scrotum, then drew one of her brother's balls into her mouth. "Pfah!" she said after a few moments and regarded Vic's hairy scrotum. "Those hairs tickle my tongue." Taking Vic's cock out of her mouth, Anne said, "We can fix that!" and went to the niche in the wall that held the soap. Holding a safety razor aloft she said, "Daddy shaves in the shower. I'll bet this'll take off ball-bag hair, too." Vic reflexively hid his crotch in his hands. "Oh no you don't!" he exclaimed. "One slip and I'm a gelding!" "Relax, Vic. Becky and I have been shaving for years," Anne said. "Yeah," Becky chimed in, stroking her thigh. "And more area, too. Don't be such a baby." Well . . . okay," Vic finally agreed. "If it'll encourage fellatio." "It will, it will," Anne promised. "Girls won't be able to keep you out of their mouths." Becky lathered up her brother's scrotum and held it while Anne delicately ran the razor over the hairy skin. She stretched the loose flesh this way and that to give Anne access to every square inch, being careful not to trap the shifting orbs uncomfortably. Every place the razor touched left a swath of naked skin behind until Vic's entire ball bag was denuded. Anne rinsed out the razor, then hosed down her cousin's genitals. "There, not one little nick," she said proudly and the two women admired the sight of Vic's naked scrotum hanging behind his now-slackened penis. The shaved pink skin accentuated the sight of the heavy testicles that were within. "Oh, Vic!" Becky exclaimed melodramatically. "It looks so-- so sexy!" And she dropped to her knees to pop one of his balls into her mouth. "Hey, I did the work!" Anne complained and pushed Becky out of the way before dropping to her knees herself. But before she could start suckling, Becky pushed her back. The two women started grappling and calling each other names. "Stop it, you two fakers," Vic laughed. He had noticed not only that most of the groping was aimed at the other girl's breasts, but that the blows were particularly gentle--more like fondling than fighting. The two started laughing and hugged each other. "Guess we can't fool you," his sister said. "But it does look sexy--exotic, really." "Yeah, you'll see," Anne chimed in. "What do you know about exotic," Vic challenged Becky. "You've a sample of exactly one." "One and a half," Becky said, remembering the glimpse of Bill's cock in Clancy's flashlight beam, but she knew he was right. Anne turned off the water and the three of them towelled off. Still following the first rule of showering with a friend, all worked on someone else's body, not their own. Vic wound up by holding a different boob in each hand. "So similar yet so different," he said, hefting the soft flesh he held. "Same with cocks, cousin," Anne replied. "Every man is different yet the same." "Maybe. How many shaved men have you had?" "A few; you're the first I shaved myself, though. How many shaved women have you had?" "None. Every one has had a bush." The two of them looked at Becky. "Oh-h-h-h no!" she said, covering her pubes with both hands. "I like my muff just where it is. Anyway, I'm just starting. You're the adventuresome one, Anne. How 'bout we shave you?" Anne regarded her thicket, combing her fingers through the brunette sex-fur. "It would be a contrast," she said thoughtfully. "Probably itch like crazy when it grows back . . . Oh, what th' hell! Let's do it! Bring the razor and some towels to my room." The two cousins filched the razor, soap, and several towels while Anne went downstairs to the kitchen. Two towels had been laid out on top of each other on Anne's bed when she came back with a bowlful of hot water and a pair of scissors. Setting the bowl on the floor at the foot of the bed she sat on the edge and handed Vic the scissors. "Here, Vic," she said. "You can clip but I want Becky to do the shaving. She lay back on the bed and spread her knees wide. Vic knelt and regarded her exposed sexual apparatus. He reached out with his left hand, grasped some of the pubic hair covering his cousin's love mound between thumb and forefinger and gently pulled it taut. Snip! went the scissors and he laid the brunette tuft on the towel to reach for another pinch of kinky hair. Snip! again and her thatch had a definite sparse spot in it. Slowly and carefully he denuded Anne's mons veneris until it was left with only irregular patches of stubble to mark where the lush foliage had been. In a few more minutes he was done and most of Anne's bush was a generous, dark brown pile of hair on the towel. The limits of her original muff was marked by the stubble that remained. The still untouched pubic hair on either side of her gaping pussy looked odd by comparison and Vic lost little time thinning it out also. He gathered up the fluffy pile and lowered it into the wastebasket by the desk in the room while Becky took his place between her cousin's knees. Becky cupped a little water out of the bowl and applied it to Anne's stubbly crotch, wetting down the entire area. She then picked up the bar of soap and dipped it into the bowl before working up a lather. Setting the soap aside she applied the lather until Anne had her muff back--only composed of white soapsuds this time and not brunette hair. Rinsing her hands, she dried them before picking up the razor. "Hold still, cousin," she told Anne. "Here comes the delicate part." She drew the razor across Anne's love mound and could feel it slice through the stubble as it left a swath of bare, white skin behind it. Becky dipped the razor in the bowl to rinse it the reapplied it to the stubble. Soon the entire prominence was denuded, divided by the cleft that probably hadn't been seen in years. Now it was time for the really delicate part. "Help her hold her legs up, Vic," Becky commanded her brother and he climbed onto the bed next to his cousin. He tucked his arm behind her bent knees as she lifted her feet from the floor and held her steady. Slowly, so as not to make the bed move, he bent down and kissed her. Anne opened her mouth in response and the two cousin's tongues played with each other as Becky finished denuding her pussy. Grasping the white outer lips delicately between thumb and forefinger, the blonde girl pulled the proferred flesh smooth and ran the razor down the length of Anne's genitals, even into the valley between her ass cheeks, slicing the brunette hairs at the skin line as she went. Reversing the direction, she pressed the head of the razor into Anne's sex-flesh, removing the slightest trace of stubble that remained behind, leaving the creamy skin smooth to the touch. Becky shifted to the other side of Anne's sexual slit to repeat the process. Because of her touches and the deep soul kiss she was receiving, beads of moisture were forming on the red rooster comb at the center of Anne's cunt. "There, all done!" Becky exclaimed as she put down the razor and wiped the area with a damp towel to remove the last of the soap. "Let's see!" Anne exclaimed and jumped up to move over to look in the mirror. "Far out!" she said, startled by the difference. Where before a dark brown mass of fur at the junction of her thighs had both drawn attention to her privates and hidden them from view, the clefted white flesh of her mons veneris stood fully exposed, looking both erotic and vulnerable at the same time. "I look like a little girl!" she said, fingering the cleft. "Not really," replied Vic and hefted one of her enormous breasts to remind her. She reciprocated by reaching down and hefting his shaved ball bag. "Mmmm, smooth," Anne said and Vic returned the favor by also reaching down to cup her pussy. The two of them stood there a minute, kissing and masturbating each other. Anne's hand danced up and down the length of Vic's erect shaft while Vic shoved his middle finger in and out of her wet cunt with squelching sounds. Anne broke the kiss first. "Wanna fuck, cousin?" she asked. "Try and stop me," Vic replied, and they disengaged. Anne was hot and ready for sex so she wasted little time lying on her back and spreading her knees wide. "Come on, stud," she pleaded. "Put it in me! I want to feel your bush tickle my clit!" Vic knelt at his cousin's crotch and admired the denuded flesh she offered him. Grasping his rigid cock he used it to force aside the ruffled red lips of Anne's inner cunt and wedge his cockhead just inside. Then closing his eyes to savor the pleasure, he leaned forward and pushed his pole into Anne's steaming cunt in one smooth thrust. Anne groaned as she was penetrated and she could, indeed, feel the feathery touch of his pubic hair on her clitoris as he lay full length in her. After savoring the moment, Vic then started fucking his cousin with deep, deliberate strokes. Anne began thrusting to meet him in the old rhythms of the two-backed beast. Behind them, Becky moved to get a good view of her brother's penis as it plumbed the depths of Anne's cunny. His balls danced in their naked sack as he strove to plunge ever deeper into Anne's wet. clasping pussy and Becky thought that they did look sexier. Vic folded Anne tighter beneath him and rose up on his knees so that he eagerly plunged vertically into her. He spread his thighs so that hers were between them and pinned so as to gain the deepest access. This exposed his asshole between his ass cheeks, and Becky watched it tremble and wink with his exertions as he drove every last possible millimeter of his cock into the moaning woman beneath him. As Becky watched, she suddenly remembered her own violated rectum and suddenly had an idea. She searched through the twisted sheets on the bed until she found the double ended dildo she'd stashed there when Vic had first entered without knocking. After wetting the rubber dong in her mouth she crawled closer to the copulating couple and touched the end of the fake penis to Vic's anus. He instantly stopped. "What are you doing?" he asked. "Screwing you in the ass, Vic," Becky replied and with a deft twist pushed three inches into her brother. "Turn about is fair play." "Yow, Hey!" Vic exclaimed as he was violated. He could feel his sphincter stretching to accommodate the rubber phallus as his sister shoved it further in and he tried to relax his asshole. With a sudden rush another six inches vanished into his body and Becky started to slowly thrust the dildo in and out. Vic began copulating again and started to enjoy the erotic effect. He thrust forward, burying his cock deep into his cousin, then backed out and felt Becky bury her cock into him. The feeling of fucking and being fucked at the same time was unique. "Oh, man, this is something," he groaned and thrust one last time to achieve his climax. His cock twitched inside Anne's pussy as he spurted his seed once more into her and he could feel the sympathetic pulsations in his ass as it clasped the dildo in him. "Yes, Vic, yes! Give it to me!" Anne exclaimed as she climaxed. "Fill me with your cum, cousin!" The two of them collapsed, panting and Becky pulled the double-ended dong out of Vic's ass. Already excited by watching Vic and Anne's orgasms she wasted no time reversing it and putting the fresh end up her own cunt. The horny blonde lay on her back with spread legs and used both hands to thrust the man- substitute in and out. The rhythmic shaking of the bed soon roused Vic from his post-coital stupor and he raised one elbow to watch his sister fuck herself a moment. "Here, let me do that," he offered and took hold of the dildo as she released it. He watched fascinated as for the first time he had a voyeur's eye view of his sister's cunt in action. She played with the stiff nipples on her breasts and started to thrust and twist her pelvis exactly like when he had been in her. Her moans grew louder and higher in pitch until suddenly her orgasmic flush enveloped her chest and face. Vic found it harder to push the rubber dong into her as her pussy walls contracted and squeezed it. Then with a sigh, she relaxed and opened her eyes. With a slight sucking sound, Vic extracted the still firm dildo and watched the pussy juices dribble out of Becky's cunny. "What would it be like to watch her fuck someone for real?" he wondered. "That was wonderful," Becky said dreamily. "Different, really, than when you're in me for real." This gave Vic his opening. "Getting tired of me already?" he teased. "Oh, no!" his sister protested. "It was just different, that's all." "Would you like someone different for real? It'd be a kick watching you in action." "Why not? I've done about everything else this week. Anyone in particular in mind?" "Mmmm. How about Tom?" naming one of his buddies. "He's always seemed adventuresome." "O.K. He's good looking, too. How about you, Anne? Want to make it a full fledged orgy?" "Count me in," Anne replied, wondering what had happened to the demure schoolgirl that had left for college a couple months ago. "You can't have all the cocks in town." "It's a date, then." Vic said eagerly. "How about our place at about noon? Mom and Dad will both be back at work then."