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Date: Sun, 31 Mar 1996 18:12:27 UTC
Subject: My Horny Cousins by Studs Manly [incest, bi-sex]
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(C) 1992 by 'Studs Manly'

                        My Horny Cousins
                                
     What can I say about my cousins?  My cousin Greg and I are
the same age and we always had good times together, riding
horses, camping, swimming in the creek that ran at one side of
their property.  My cousin Patty, Greg's sister, was a year older
than us and pretty much let us alone.  They lived on a big farm
and I'd often spend summers with them.
     When I graduated from college, I went to see my cousins. 
Neither had gone to college, just a nearby technical school where
Greg honed his farming skills and Patty learned computing.  She
had her own business and the two of them still lived in the big
house.  My uncle had died a year before, and Greg was now in
charge of the farm.  Greg and I got away from the family early
and headed to the barn, I thought to ride horses.  That's when I
just bluntly asked him why he wasn't married.
     "Why buy the cow when you can get the milk free?" he asked. 
I get all the pussy I want."  Greg was handsome, well-built and
probably had his pick of women in the county.  "Why aren't you
married?"  I told him that I'd come close a year before, but we'd
called it off.
     "Well, if you still got that bat between your legs, just
wave it around here for a bit and you'll get proposed to in no
time.  He'd seen my cock when we went skinny dipping and he'd
often mentioned how big it was.  Everyone did.  "C'mon," Greg
said and we ran past the barn through a field of shoulder-high
corn stalks, over a drainage ditch, through another field until
we came to the creek.  Greg had built a little shack there and
inside he had stashed some cigarettes and fuck books.
     Once we were inside the small hut, we stripped and lit some
cigarettes and started looking through the magazines.  I had
grabbed one with lots of pictures of guys getting blowjobs.  Greg
was already beating his meat.  In the past, while we had looked
at magazines and gotten stiff, we'd never jerked off.  But it
felt natural to do, so I wrapped my hand around my joint and
slowly stroked away.
     "Who you been screwin'?" I asked.
     "Thought you'd never ask."  He paused for effect.  "Patty,"
he said.
     "Fuckin' your own sister?" I asked, not really believing
him.  Greg told me the whole story of how he started screwing
Patty, or rather, how she seduced him, and how they fuck
regularly.  "She likes to get fucked in the ass," he said.  "I
started fuckin' her ass when she got her period, but it's tighter
and hotter than her pussy and I think I like bangin' her buns
better than porkin' her puss."
     Talking about ass fucking was really getting to me.  "Hmm,
I'd sure like to try some ass," I said, thinking about my cousin
and the way her tight jeans always hugged her butt.
     "How 'bout mine?" Greg asked.  Did I hear right?  "Patty
says it feels good and she's played around with my asshole some. 
Wanna try?"
     Did I?  My cock throbbed at the thought of screwing my
cousin's fine, muscular ass. 
     "Yeah," I said, standing and walking toward him, prick
pointing at his rosebud.  Greg just leaned back, spread his legs
and held them up, letting his pucker show pink there between the
solid swell of his cheeks.  His prick, a thick six and a half
inches, throbbed against his stomach.
     "Hand me that tube," he said.  He told me to grease my dick
with the lube while he put some on and in his asshole.  I was
almost panting with excitement.  I was about to have my first ass
fuck, with my Adonis cousin no less.  Greg held his legs and I
wedged my ramrod at his hole, poised to slip inside.
     "Go easy," Greg said, his eyes almost glassy with desire.
"Just go slow."  Greg said he'd had stuff in his ass but nothing
as big as my cock.  But he wanted it and his round sphincter
nibbled at my knob, seeming to be urging my shaft to cornhole the
muscular ass.  I grabbed his calves, holding him like a wishbone,
as I pushed against the resistant muscle. 
     "C'mon, Cuz," Greg said breathily.  "Dick me with that ass-
stretcher."  I pressed harder and suddenly my knob and a couple
of inches of my prong slid into his channel.  "God damn!" Greg
yelled as his body tensed.  I didn't move, afraid I had split him
apart.  
     "Wait, wait, oh shit, that's good!  Go slow, ease it in, oh
damn, damn that's good.  Ah, fuck!"
     Greg had grabbed my hips and pulled me in, then pushed, then
pulled again as he got stretched by my dick.  Soon I was buried
balls deep in his asshole, his stiff prick throbbing between us.
     "Shit, Jim, that feels so fuckin' good," Greg said.  I
grinned then, because I pictured one of the supermarket tabloids
with the headline:  "SIAMESE COUSINS CONNECTED REAR-TO-ROD!" 
(Okay, I know I can be crazy, but I swear that when I had sunk my
dick into my first tight ass, that is the thought that went
through my mind.)  I was really enjoying the tight squeeze of his
channel and the way his anal muscles made my cock feel right at
home.
     I fucked Greg alright.  It was my first butt-fuck but I was
a natural.  I just followed my instinct, pistoning my cock in and
out of my cousin's clinging ass like a veteran ass fucker.  In no
time I was fucking that tight chute like a pro.  When I withdrew,
only the head of my cock was lodged in his turd tunnel.  A second
and eight inches later, my brown curls were mashed against his
sweaty butt.  Greg's eyelids were half-closed and only the whites
of his eyes showed and he just groaned and mumbled how goddamn
good it felt.  His dick drizzled a steady flow of fluid onto his
belly and I figured he was going to come soon.  I knew I would.
     Greg shouted, "Fuck, I'm shooting!" and his cock erupted,
spitting thick gobs of cum between us, hitting me on the chest,
but mostly covering Greg's hairy chest with a network of white
criss-crossed streamers.
     At the same time, the muscles of his ass clamped hard around
my cock and seemed to suck my cum right out of my balls.  I'd
never felt such pressure on my entire cock before, like dozens of
fingers squeezing and milking me.  I yelled something and pounded
my cock as deep as I could as I sent a huge amount of jism up his
ass.  I collapsed across his sweaty chest, both of us breathless
and drained.
     We took a dip in the creek to clean up and cool off and Greg
kept telling me how great it felt getting butt-fucked.  Within a
half hour, he'd convinced me to let him do me, so we went back
into the hut and Greg greased his dick while I spread lube on my
hole.  I got on my hands and knees, my butt waving in the air.
     "Relax," he said, pressing his cock against my closed pore. 
I shut my eyes and eventually, slowly, the knob slipped inside. 
Greg was patient and slow, letting me adjust to the sensation as
I needed.  In an inch, stop; wait.  In another inch, stop, pull
back, back in.  I never felt the slightest hint of pain, only new
sensation that felt fantastic.
     "There!"  He was in all the way.  His loins were flush with
my ass.  My cock was ramrod stiff and already leaking pre-cum. 
Greg slowly withdrew until he almost slipped out, then slid all
the way home.  Then out again.  Then in, all the time getting
faster and faster.  Oh, man, getting ass fucked was great!   I
liked it and was already thinking about letting Mr. Humphries
fuck me and then nailing his butt.
     A hand gripped my prick and deftly pulled me off.  I felt
Greg's spunk flooding my insides and then I collapsed, my cousin
on my back, his cock twitching in my ass.  Christ, what a good
feeling!
     "Hmm, yummy!"  I opened my eyes.  Beside us was my cousin
Patty.  It had been her hand that jerked me off and she was
licking my sperm from her fingers.  "I hope I can join this
party," she said, already slipping her clothes off.  Patty is a
knockout, with or without clothes.  She has thick, auburn hair,
green eyes and a figure with curves that put swimsuit models to
shame.  Standing 5'10" tall, she was imposing, despite her looks. 
Probably too striking and threatening for most farm  boys to hit
on.  Patty definitely wasn't the type to be some demure, mousy
farm wife.  
     Her eyes seemed to blaze with sexual fire as she stood
naked, cherry-red nipples erect, long legs slightly parted and
droplets of desire already visible on her scarlet beaver pelt.  I
felt my just-drained dong twitch with renewed lust.
     "Greg told me you had a hunk o' beef for a cock, Jim," she
said as she stepped forward and wrapped her fingers around my
cock.  I loved the feel of her hand and when she started pumping,
I liked it even better.  "Turn around," she told me.  I did and
suddenly her tongue was licking my thighs and I realized she was
lapping up Greg's cream as it oozed out of my asshole.  Then,
still holding my cock in one hand, Patty put her lips around my
puckered pore and began Frenching my asshole.  Greg had brought a
bucket of water from the creek and was washing his cock as he
watched his sister reaming my rectum and pulling my prick.
     "Nice, huh, Jim?" Greg asked with a grin as he soaped his
growing prick.  "Patty loves to suck ass.  And she gives the best
head in the county."
     "Hmm," Patty pulled her tongue out of my chute, "Make that
three counties.  I love to suck cock.  And pussy."
     "She's very oral," Greg said as Patty's tongue again slid up
my rear canal.  Greg walked behind his sister and took hold of
her hips.  "Where do you want this, Sis?" he asked.
     "Fuck my cunt," she said, her voice muffled in my buns. 
"I'm gonna suck Jim and then have him fuck me up my pooper. 
Wanna do that, Jim?"  I turned around, my stiff cock slapping my
cousin in the face.  Patty's tongue whipped out and slapped wetly
at the head.
     "Oh, Christ, gimme that dick," she said, grabbing hold of my
cock and aiming it toward her ravenous lips.  As Patty sucked my
cock into her mouth, Greg easily sank into her pussy.  She had
both dicks filling her from both ends and she loved it.  Her
throat easily opened to my big knob and she gurgled as my prick
made its way between her ravenous lips and down her throat.  Her
fingers toyed with my balls, and already I could feel the
pressure building.
     Patty backed away, a shimmering strand of pre-cum stretching
from her lip to the red tip of my cock.  "Stop , Greg," she said
to her brother.  I just have to have this in my ass."  She had
Greg lie on the floor and she threaded his cock into her cunt.  
Then she reached back, spread her cheeks, and told me to "ram it
home."  I pushed the head of my spit-slick cock into her anus
easily.  Her ass seemed almost to suck my cock inside as her
muscles pulled, squeezed, tugged and milked at my meat as so
pussy or mouth ever had.  I could feel the hard length of Greg's
cock through the thin tissue and I realized that Patty was
crammed full of cock and she was groaning in pleasure.
     "Ooh, fuck, damn that's so fuckin good!  Fuck me, you two! 
Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck!  I wish I had a cock in my mouth right now. 
Or a cunt.  Christ, fuck me!"
     Patty sure liked the double boning, alright.  The pressure
in my balls built rapidly as my dick fucked Patty's asshole and
rubbed against Greg's pussy pleaser.  Even the way Greg's nuts
mashed against mine felt wild and I pounded harder and deeper
into Patty's snug hole.  Sweat was pouring off me onto Patty's
freckled back and our bodies smacked wetly as we rushed toward a
skyrocket three-way orgasm.
     Greg's cock swelled and jerked against mine, which was also
vibrating inside Patty's bowels.  Her inner muscles spasmed as
she, too, was gripped in an orgasmic convulsion that had the 
three of us locked in a wild dance of orgiastic delight.  Hot
spunk jetted high into Patty's body, filling her cunt and ass
with the thick syrup she loved. 
     Drained and exhausted, I collapsed atop my cousins and we
just lay there for five or ten minutes trying to recover from
that experience.  My cock slipped out of Patty's ravished ass
along with a deluge of soupy jizz.  Patty reached behind her and
rubbed my cum into the pale skin of her ass.  I slid off her back
and just stared at her, smiling as I reveled in the afterglow of
that frantic fuck.
     That was my introduction into the bi-sexual, incestuous
relationship I'm currently in.  Now, two years later, I, too,
live in the big house with Greg, Patty and my Aunt Susan.  I'm an
executive at a nearby plant, and the living arrangement I have is
great.  I am involved with Greg and Patty sexually and I recently
started taking care of Aunt Susan.  She'd known for some time
that her son and daughter were balling and she caught me one
night about six months ago as I was leaving Patty's room wearing
only a t-shirt and a grin.  She came to my room, sat on my bed
and told me how lonely she was and how much she wanted
companionship and sex.
     "I need this, too," she said, grabbing my sticky prick and
pulling it into a blood-filled erection.  Aunt Susan was on the
pumps side and 50 years old, but still attractive.  By the time
she raised her nightgown and spread her legs, I was more than
ready.  
     "Do me, Jim.  I need it so much."
     My aunt's cunt is hotter and tighter than her daughter's
tunnel of lust.  I figure that Patty has probably been fucked
more than her mother has.  Too, I think Patty's hips are wider. 
Aunt Susan was certainly a wild and appreciative lover that
night.  Her pussy managed to pull two orgasms out of me and she
left full of cream and with a smile on her face.  Over the next
several weeks, Aunt Susan went on a diet, started exercising and
lost her plumpness, and her whole attitude seemed to change.  I
eventually told Patty and Greg that I was supplying their mother
with protein injection and they thought that was great.
     Now, I'd better say something right here:  there was no
hanky-panky between Aunt Susan and her children.  No one ever
even suggested it.  One Aunt Susan came home early one night when
she'd gone to a movie and the three of us were watching an X-
rated videotape.  Aunt Susan stood at the doorway to the living
room watching her son lying on his side and screwing his sister
whose mouth was stuff with my cock.  I waved at her and she
smiled and winked.  When I shot my wad into Patty's mouth, Aunt
Susan's flushed face showed some of the pride she felt for her
daughter.
     Greg popped his load into Patty's grotto and pulled out his
wilted, cum-covered cock.
     Don't drip on the carpet," was all she said before she went
upstairs.  Later that night she came into my room and told me
that she'd always thought that cocksucking was something nasty
but after seeing how Patty and I had enjoyed it, she wanted to
try sucking me.  She did good for her first time.  She barely
gagged and, even though she wouldn't swallow, she said my cum
didn't taste as bad as she thought it would.  Nowadays, she
swallows my load and loves it.
     Greg, meanwhile, is regularly dorking one of his mother's
woman friends who loves being fucked in the ass and she sings
Greg's praises to his mother.  Glenda is 44, divorced, has three
grown kids but none are at home.  She doesn't want to mess around
with the whole singles scene and Greg provides her with all the
sex she wants.  Aunt Susan still doesn't want to try ass-fucking,
but who knows?  She might change her mind.  
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