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Tuesday PM, July 20, 1999

Jim, Lacey, Tracy and Me (mm, MM, MMf, ff, MMff, inc, cons, pedo)

Written by silent killer

I had always been close to my cousin Jim, who was five years older than me. When we were kids, we played together as if there were no age difference. Around the time that I was eight, Jim and I discovered sex play. We spent many hours in our bedrooms, basements, and backyards messing around, doing pretty much everything. It continued right up until Jim left for college when he was seventeen and even happened sporadically after that whenever he came home for vacations. All throughout my preteen years and adolescence, I was more than happy to engage in oral or anal sex with Jim, and he with me.
Our relationship was always that of two friends who just happened to enjoy sex with each other. There was hardly any kissing and definitely no romance. We'd come home after a baseball game or a movie and
When I was twelve and Jim was seventeen, both of our mothers became pregnant at the same time -- with daughters. Our families were pretty close already, and when the girls were born they were given similar names, Lacey (after my grandmother) and Tracy (after a long-dead great-aunt). Jim and I managed to ignore our younger sisters for as long as we possibly could, but eventually we decided that we should include them in our private moments. This is the story of how that happened.
After Jim graduated from college, he moved away and got a good job in a neighboring state; but not long after my 23rd birthday, Jim was transferred back to our home town. Our families had a "Welcome Back" party for him, and afterwards he came to visit me in my apartment.
First he sucked me, then he fucked me, and finally we rested in bed together, still naked and slightly sticky with sweat and cum.
"I missed doing this with you, Ric," Jim said.
"Yeah, me too," I said. I told Jim that I'd been dating a lot of girls, but I'd also been going to cruise spots around town for a blowjob every now and then.
"I was seeing one girl for about five years," Jim mused, "and at least once a week I'd go down to this adult bookstore and fuck around in one of the video booths. You ever been to a glory hole?"
I nodded.
"Well, it was pretty cool. You know, Ric, now that I'm back in town ... maybe we should become roommates."
I looked at him, surprised. "I don't know about that," I said.
"Why not?"
I shrugged. "I have girls over here a lot ... sometimes other guys. I like my privacy."
"We'd be roommates, for Christ's sake, not boyfriends or anything. Ric, we're cousins! We can't like go out with each other!"
"I know, I know. Let me think about it."
He spent the night at my apartment for two whole weeks before I gave in.

A few months after that, my mother asked me to watch my sister Lacey for the weekend while she and Dad went out of town to some snooty wedding. Lacey was only eleven and I wasn't looking forward to a whole weekend of babysitting.
Jim and I had separate bedrooms, so we weren't worried about the propriety of our sleeping arrangements. Lacey stayed out on the couch. On Friday night I checked on Lacey, then walked down to Jim's bedroom and knocked on the door.
He was wearing only underwear; I was wearing only a bathrobe. I opened it and showed him my hard cock and he pulled off his underwear. Soon I was behind him, fucking his warm, buttery ass, running my hands across his firm back and sides. Before I finished, Jim told me to pull out. He turned over and pointed to his hard cock. I finished myself off and shot dripping wad after wad all over Jim's crotch, then licked it all up before I sucked him to orgasm. We were actually pretty quiet throughout the entire encounter because we didn't want Lacey to hear.
"That was great," Jim said, patting and rubbing my shoulder, "but remember, you can't sleep in here."
I smiled and stood up, putting my bathrobe back on, then eased his door open and tiptoed down the hall.
I could see the reflected flicker of the TV on the walls, so I assumed Lacey was still awake. I peeked around the corner into the living room and saw something amazing.
On the TV, two beautiful nude women were kissing and rubbing each other's bodies. It was one of those late-night cable movies with many gratuitious lesbian scenes. And on the couch, Lacey was spread-eagle naked, with both hands busy rubbing her little hairless crotch.
Instantly, I got another erection in my bathrobe. I reached down and played with my hardness while I watched Lacey. The expression on her face wasn't lustful -- it was a look of total attention. All of her energy was concentrated on watching the TV and touching herself. It was the same facial expression you'd expect to see on a child taking a test or reading a difficult book or playing an especially challenging video game.
I quickly tiptoed back down the hall and got Jim out of bed to witness this. He stuck his head around the corner and immediately turned around to look at me with an expression of amusement and interest on his face.
I stood next to Jim and watched my sister with him. The lesbian scene had changed to dialogue, and Lacey wasn't quite so intent on the screen any more. Instead, she was sitting up a little and peering down at her little cleft where her fingers were busy churning at the tiny folds of flesh within.
"Should we go in there?" Jim whispered to me. I shook my head fiercely.
"Come on, Ric ... it's no big deal unless we make it a big deal," he argued in a soft murmur.
"She'll totally freak out. Besides, she's my sister!"
Jim gave me a look of mock puzzlement. "Yeah, and I'm your cousin, and she's my cousin, and so what?"
When I didn't reply, he said, "If Tracy ever comes over here, I won't mind if you look at her."
"OK," I finally said. "Let's go in there. But keep it cool, OK?"
Jim's face brightened. "OK."
We walked around the corner and scared the hell out of Lacey. She shrieked and scrambled underneath the sheets. I could hear her start to cry.
"Lacey, no, it's OK," Jim said, sitting on the couch and attempting to soothe her. I eased the sheet off of her trembling body and held her in my arms. She was still completely naked, of course, and all her soft and exciting parts were pressed against me with only my worn, half-open bathrobe between us.
"Lacey, it's OK to do that," I said in her ear.
"It is?" She looked up at me with tear-streaked cheeks.
"Yes, don't worry about it. Everyone does it."
"Tracy does it!" Lacey announced in an tattling tone.
"That's right, everybody does it," Jim said smoothly while giving me a meaningful look. "Everybody, even me and your brother."
Lacey forgot her embarrassment for a moment and fixed each of us with an incredulous stare. "You do it? How can you do it?"
Jim smiled and raised his eyebrows at me. I sighed and started explaining to Lacey that men were built differently, but she interrupted me: "I know that! But how do you do it? Don't you need a girl to do it with?"
Jim stood up and quickly pulled off his underwear, then sat back down again. His thick, smooth cock was growing quickly as he took it in his hand and began to pull it with slow, rhythmic strokes.
"This is how men do it, Lacey," Jim explained, his voice a little scratchy. "Right, Ric?"
"Right," I managed to say, feeling my own cock pressing against my eleven-year-old sister's bare ass.
Lacey scooted away from me so that she was sitting between me and Jim. I bit my lip and opened my robe too.
"Want to feel?" Jim asked, moving towards Lacey. She gingerly reached out and held Jim's erection in her palm for a moment, then jerked her hand away.
"It's hot!" she exclaimed, wide-eyed.
"It's supposed to be nice and warm like that. Go ahead, hold it again. It feels good. Do Ric's, too."
And there it was, my little sister Lacey was holding her brother and cousin's big cocks in her little hands. Jim coached her on the proper method of jacking us off, so the scene quickly changed from quasi-innocent exploration to one of outright sexual interaction. Jim and I leaned back on the couch so we could thoroughly enjoy Lacey's ministrations to our cocks, but we couldn't get really comfortable so Jim suggested that we go to my bedroom. I shot him a dirty look, but Lacey stood up and pulled Jim to his feet. All I could do was follow.
On my big bed, Jim and I laid side by side on our backs with Lacey squished between us. She continued to play with our cocks, but now Jim and I could touch her as well. I rubbed Lacey's little nipples and belly while Jim's thick finger stirred up her pussy.
"Hey Jim," I said when I couldn't stand it any more, "why don't you show her how to make me cum."
Jim smiled and rearranged his position so that he was between my legs while Lacey peered intently at my cock. Jim stroked me and kissed my scrotum for a few minutes, then all of a sudden he was sucking me in front of my kid sister. It was so wonderful. I placed my hands on his head and neck so I could hump my hips up into his face. Lacey just stared. I couldn't tell if she was in awe or shock or lust or what.
Jim stopped sucking me long enough to tell Lacey that she should keep masturbating if she wanted to. Lacey said that she already was, and sure enough I noticed that one arm was trapped underneath her torso so that she could reach her little hole with her hand. Then Jim resumed his oral performance on me.
I warned Jim when I was about to cum and he got ready for it porno-style: he jacked me off while holding his open mouth and tongue about half an inch from my cock. I told Lacey to watch closely, then I grunted "Here it comes!" before my cock jerked and spewed in Jim's mouth. As I continued to shoot, cum ran out of his mouth and down his jaws, dripping and puddling in my crotch.
"What was that? Did you pee?" Lacey asked loudly, leaning closer to see what had happened.
"No, that was my sperm," I explained. "That's what happens when men have orgasms. You know that good feeling you get when you're finished masturbating? I get that same feeling, but I shoot out sperm too."
"Do you do that, Jim?"
Jim wiped his mouth and laughed. "All men do it, Lacey," he said. "You want to see me do it?"
Lacey nodded, then asked, "Why do you like to eat it?"
"It tastes good," Jim said as he moved around and laid on his back. "And it's a very special thing to do."
Lacey laid between me and Jim again so she could watch Jim jack off. When he ejaculated, I sat up and then leaned over so I could lick the cum off Jim's chest and stomach.
"Want some?" Jim offered. Lacey shook her head, but when Jim scooped some cum up on his finger and offered it to her, she accepted, sucking the end of his finger briefly.
"How does it taste?" Jim and I asked at the same time.
She shrugged. "OK, I guess. Not bad. Warm."
"Men really like it when you eat their sperm," Jim offered helpfully. "It makes them very happy."
Lacey said, "Well, if you make some more I might eat some."
"We can't make any more now," I said. "Men can only have so many orgasms before they have to rest."
"Rest sounds like a good idea," Jim agreed. "Let's all go to sleep in here, OK?"
We rearranged the stained sheets and cuddled together, completely naked with Lacey in between us.

When I woke up the next morning, Jim and Lacey were already awake. Lacey was straddling Jim and rubbing her bald little pussy over his engorged shaft.
"Jim, what are you doing?!" I yelled.
"Calm down Ric, I'm not penetrating her," he pointed out. "We're just masturbating each other."
As I watched, Lacey experienced an orgasm -- her long, slow strokes became short, rapid bucking motions. She leaned her head forward, then threw it back, holding her breath her whole time. Finally, she sighed deeply and slowly relaxed. Jim ordered her to keep going and she obeyed, and soon everybody was rewarded with the sight of Jim's cock spurting rope after rope of stringy white cum across his stomach.
Lacey immediately climbed off of him and leaned down to lick the spermy residue off of his torso. I stared at Jim and he just smiled in reply, half-shrugging.
When she was finished cleaning his belly with her tongue and lips, Lacey rolled over and hugged me. "Good morning Ric," she said.
I hugged her back, allowing my hands to slip down and cup her naked buttocks. "Good morning, sweetie," I replied. "Your bottom feels nice and lovely this morning!"
She laughed and scampered out of the bed. "That reminds me, I have to go bathroom!" she called as she ran down the hall and shut herself in the bathroom.
Jim turned to me and seized my hard cock. "Was that not the hottest fucking thing you've ever seen?" he asked, stroking me roughly.
"I thought you were fucking her," I said. "Lucky for you, you weren't."
"Shut up and let me suck your cock," he murmured, lowering himself and taking my cock in his mouth.

The rest of the day was pretty normal -- except for Lacey's constant questions about sex and Jim's refusal to wear clothes all day long. At first Lacey couldn't resist tugging at Jim's semi-erect cock every time she saw it, but eventually it lost its novelty and she ignored him.
"Maybe we should have Tracy come over," Jim suggested to me at one point while Lacey was in the other room watching TV. "Imagine what having two of them around would be like."
"Mmm hmmm," I nodded. "Jim, you ever thought about how much damn trouble we'd be in if they ever told on us?"
Jim shrugged. "They won't tell. They're getting to the point where they don't talk to their parents any more. You remember how we were back then. Would you have ever told your mom that I had sucked your cock?"
I had to admit he was right. "They are getting to be about that age, aren't they. Almost teenagers."
"Yep, and Tracy is actually developing physically, too."
"I know. I noticed her chest a couple of times."
"Me too. I've felt it too."
"What??"
"Yeah. Did I never tell you about that? OK, here's what happened." Jim explained that he had spent some time alone at home with his sister recently, and had managed to talk her into showing him her budding breasts and allowing him to feel them.
"I let her feel my cock too, but only through my pants," he confided. "She knew what it was, too."
"Shit, Jim," I said, shaking my head. "If we get that girl in this house, there's going to be plenty of trouble."
"Yeah," said Jim, grinning broadly. "I know."

Jim arranged it so that Tracy would spend the night Saturday night. I told Lacey and she was thrilled, but when Jim and I said that she couldn't tell anybody about this stuff except Tracy, she seemed annoyed.
"Who would I tell? I won't tell anyone," she insisted. "There's nobody to tell except Tracy, and she's my bestest friend and I haven't told any of her secrets."
When Jim's mom came over to drop off Tracy, she seemed very grateful that we had agreed to watch the girls for the weekend. We were pretty nonchalant about the whole thing but Lacey was very excited.
The first thing we decided to do was go swimming in the pool at our apartment complex. We all changed into bathing suits in separate rooms, then went out to the pool to splash and carry on. Tracy had a tight one-piece suit that accented her swelling chest nicely and was cut a bit high on the crotch, which exposed plenty of her buttocks and clearly outlined her little labia. Lacey had a more decent suit with hardly any angle on the leg holes at all. Lacey's flat chest didn't fill out her suit, but her erect nipples were visible at times, which was quite a thrill for both me and Jim. As for us, we wore tight Speedos, which outlined our crotch packages very noticeably. It helped that Jim and I kept grabbing each other's cocks while under water.
Once Tracy and Lacey got brave enough, they started groping us too, which made me and Jim feel like it was OK to grope them in return. So we'd pretend to be wrestling or tickling them when in fact we were just squeezing their bottoms or rubbing our fingers on their cunts. Once while trapped in my arms, Tracy looked right into my eyes and gave my cock a long, slow squeeze, smiling as she felt the shaft flex and harden in response.
When we went back inside, Jim announced that no wet bathing suits were allowed in the house, so everybody had to disrobe in the front hall. As soon as we were all naked, Jim reached down and scooped up both girls in his arms to tickle them. As Tracy and Lacey squirmed and screamed with delight, I stared at the scene: first I noticed Tracy's sexy, jiggling little tits; then her beautiful hairless pussy; and finally her brother's cock, which was now hard as I had ever seen it. I realized mine was too.
Jim put the girls down and we were all breathing hard and staring at each other. Then Jim said "OK, you two go into Ric's room and get dressed." The two girls hesitated for a moment, glancing at our obviously erect dicks, then ran down the hall and into my room, making sure that they slammed the door. Jim gestured at me to follow him and we went past my room and into his room.
I shut the door behind me and fell on Jim's bed with him, rubbing my cock against his. Jim suggested a 69 and so we laid side by side, feet to head, and lovingly sucked each other's furiously hard cocks.
Jim came quickly. He stopped sucking me long enough to hold my head and arm and rapidly fuck my face as he exploded into my mouth. I swallowed all of it, every bit, and sucked the dripping juices from his penis.
"We haven't heard anything from the girls," he said as he licked my shaft.
"Let's go check on them," I suggested.

Tracy and Lacey were doing the same thing we had been doing: sixty-nine, mutual sucking, still completely naked and as brazen and sexy as ever. Lacey was on top with her face firmly buried in Tracy's crotch. Lacey's dirty blond hair was obscuring her actual movements, but it was easy to draw the obvious conclusion. Lacey's little round hips were twitching and bucking into Tracy's upturned face. Tracy's eyes were closed and her short black hair was splayed out around her head, forming a dark halo. We could clearly see her little pink tongue darting in and out of Lacey's hairless cunt.
I cleared my throat and the two girls shot apart. We assured them that all was well, so the four of us went back in to Jim's bedroom and laid down together with Lacey and Tracy on either side of me and Jim at the foot of the bed.
"Can I suck it?" Tracy immediately asked. I was wide-eyed with shock until Jim explained that Tracy had sucked him before and really enjoyed doing it.
"You left out that part of the story," I said, but I wasn't too upset, especially when Tracy lowered her head over my cock and started to suck it.
"Let Lacey have some too," Jim said. He moved himself around so that he was between Tracy's legs. "And there's something else I didn't tell you about, Ric."
Tracy opened her legs so that her older brother could suck at her privates. I felt dizzy as I took in the scene: Tracy and Lacey taking turns sucking my rock-hard dick; Jim further down on the bed, sucking his sister's little cunt. Jesus Christ.
"I think I'm going to cum soon," I said out loud to nobody in particular.
Tracy renewed her efforts by stroking my shaft at the base, fondling my nuts with her other hand and moving her head rapidly up and down over my shaft. As soon as I started thrusting with my hips, she held her head still and opened her mouth wide. Jim had taught her how to get her face fucked.
When I started cumming, I took my cock out of her mouth and shot it across her cheeks and nose, then turned to Lacey and fired a few more wads onto her lip and chin. The two girls laughed as they wiped their faces clean and Jim sat up to watch.
"Fuck, this is hot," he said. "Ric, I've always wanted to let you in on this, but I didn't know how."
"Well, I'm glad we did it," I replied. "Now what?"
"Now we give the girls some orgasms," Jim grinned, getting back down between his sister's legs. I took a similar position between Lacey's legs and was pleased to discover that her bare little notch tasted wonderful.
Soon the girls were squirming and breathing hard, having orgasm after orgasm while Jim and I had to practically hold them down while we sucked them. Then we made them turn over and get on their hands and knees so we could suck and lick their asses, which the girls loved, giggling and even making jokes the whole time.
Finally we relaxed. All four of us cuddled together on the big bed and the girls started yawning in between their adorable giggles. Lacey was idly playing with my semi-hard cock while resting her head on my chest. Tracy was curled up behind Lacey with her hand on my sister's belly. Jim was laying against Tracy with his hips pressed firmly against hers. I couldn't see for sure, but I was betting that his cock was wedged comfortably between Tracy's well-shaped buttocks.
One by one, we all dropped off to sleep.

Of course, the next morning and afternoon involved more of the same. Tracy and Lacey got to watch me and Jim fuck. They asked us to fuck them, but I didn't think it was a good idea and I had to struggle to convince Jim not to try it.
When our mothers picked them up that evening, both Tracy and Lacey were dressed and ready. Jim and I were nervous as we waved goodbye to our sisters. We were also exhausted, as we discovered a few hours later when we were trying to fuck in Jim's bedroom.
"I'm worn out," Jim said, holding his limp cock and smiling. "They really wore me out."
"Me too," I agreed. "Do you think they'll tell on us?"
Jim waved his hand in dismissal. "Ah, they liked it too much."

THE END