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Three Cousins 2 - Roadtrip
(mff, mfff, first time, teens)
Author: John Saxton
jhnsaxton@yahoo.com

Later that night John was called to the telephone. He talked for a few
minutes, then asked his father to come to the phone. "Dad, Eddy needs
to have the issue picked up from the publisher, but his wife is really
sick and Tom is out of town. He wants to know if I can go get it."

His father looked at him speculatively. "The publisher is in Coos
Bay, isn't it? That's a long drive at night on a windy, narrow
road. I don't like the idea. Besides, you wouldn't be getting home
until really late. And you have trouble staying awake when you drive at
night. I don't think so, John."

"But if the issue doesn't get picked up, they won't make
deadline. It'll be a disaster for the paper."

His mother, who as usual had been listening in, stated, "Mark, if he
had someone with him to keep him awake it would probably be ok. He's
a good driver, even at night. Why don't you go with him?"

"I have to get up early to go to work! He may not even be back by
then!"

"Would it be ok if Susan and Nancy went along?" Linda, Susan's
mother, queried thoughtfully. "They would keep anyone up all
night." Linda looked askance at Mark, Cynthia, and Lori, Nancy's
mother. The four exchanged glances for a long moment. Lori finally
shrugged with approval.

"Well, we do owe them an adventure, I guess. They've done a great
job of watching the kids this week," Cynthia stated. "But I don't
want them trying to drive back tonight. What time does the issue have
to be here to meet the deadline, John?"

"Noon. It has to be in the office by noon."

"What if the kids loaded the issues into the van then drove to that
park on the river near the beach. It has overnight camping. They could
take a tent and sleeping bags. They could easily get back by noon, even
if they slept in 'til nine."

The three cousins darted glances at each other, fearful of expressing
any of the excitement they were all feeling lest they jinx the
potential trip.

"I don't know," Lori mused. "Two girls and a guy camping
together?"

"Well, usually that would be cause for concern, but in the case of
these three I think it'll be ok. They're more sisters and brother
than any three I've ever seen. If there's a problem, it'll be
that they'll get into an argument." Linda smiled and pinched
Susan's cheek. "And I know which one will start the argument!"

"Will not!" Susan retorted hotly.

"Will, too!" Nancy shot back.

The four adults laughed uproariously. The teens looked sheepishly at
each other and laughed weakly. "Well, that argument will probably
last all the way to Coos Bay," chuckled Mark. "Ok. It's all right
by me. John, call Eddy and tell him you'll deliver around noon. And
drive carefully!"

...

The three cousins quickly loaded sleeping bags, tent, changes of
clothing, and toiletries then jumped into the van and drove away before
any of the adults might have second thoughts. John flipped on the
lights in the gathering darkness as the fully gassed van left the last
of the densely populated areas behind them. The teens sighed almost in
unison, relieved at being free from parental oversight for the entire
night.

"I have to pee," Susan announced. "I needed to go when we left,
but sitting on this warm, vibrating engine cover has really made it
worse."

Nancy glanced down on the engine cover from the passenger seat and
placed a hand on it. "It is warm, isn't it. We'll have to take
turns sitting on it, Susan. Besides, it's not all that comfortable
anyway."

Susan laughed, "Damn right it's not comfortable! And, John, unless
you want me to pee all over this thing, I suggest you stop soon!"

John glanced at her. "I didn't want to stop to pee before we left.
I didn't want any of our parents to have a chance to change their
minds. But it's going to be at least thirty miles before we find a
gas station."

"Well, we can always pull over and go behind a tree," Susan
laughed. Nancy shot a scandalized glance at her. "Well, we can!
We're out in the middle of nowhere. Besides, I can't wait. John,
find a spot to pull over, ok?"

"Ok. There's a little road that goes down to the river just a
little bit ahead. It'll be a good place. Lots of trees and no one can
see that part of the river from the road."

"How come you know all these private places so well, John," Nancy
asked. "It seems like everywhere we go, you have a private spot."

"Need you ask, Nancy," Susan laughed. "His fishing quests are
legend. I think he's probably fished every river and lake within a
hundred miles."

"Well, not everywhere - yet," John smiled. "But I'm working
on it. And I do find a lot of good spots. This is one coming up. I
caught my limit of trout here last month."

"Did you bring your fishing equipment, John," Nancy asked, concern
showing in her face. "I don't want to sit around watching you fish
all night."

"It's always in the van, Nancy. I never go anywhere without it. But
I have much more interesting pursuits than fishing in mind tonight,"
he leered. The three laughed conspiratorially.

"I'm glad there's something you find more interesting than fish,
John," Susan laughed. "I'm especially glad that it's us." She
leaned over to kiss his cheek.

"Hey, guys. This is going to be a lot of fun, but I'm a little
concerned that John is going to get distracted," she grinned,"
shall we say, and drive off the road. Promise me that we won't let
him get distracted while he's driving, ok?"

"That's a lot to ask, Nancy," John protested as he turned off
into a narrow dirt road and began following it down a hill. "You're
pretty distracting anyway - and I'm thinking we're going to have
a lot of fun on this drive."

"I want to have fun, too, but I don't want to have an accident.
That wouldn't be fun at all. Do you mind if we take turns driving -
that way we can take turns having fun, too, while the driver pays
attention to the road."

"I would gladly give up driving for having some fun. But won't it
be kinda lonely for the driver, whoever he or she is at the time?"

Susan laughed. "We'll keep the driver entertained with a running
commentary so they won't feel left out, ok?"

"That sounds like fun. That'll work, won't it, John?" Nancy
looked pleadingly at her male cousin. He pulled the van to a stop, the
lights revealing a lovely wooded meadow next to the darkly running
river. The cousins stepped from the van, stretching their limbs, and
stood in the grass next to the dirt road, illuminated by the
headlights. "John? You haven't answered my question."

"Hmm. With some encouragement I might be willing to agree to that,"
he smiled, taking a compliant cousin under each arm.

Susan smiled and, taking his face between her hands, kissed him
tenderly and lingeringly. Nancy laughed and waited her turn then
wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her body against his, and
pecked him on the lips. She pulled back from him and laughed lovingly
at his bewildered expression, then pressed her softened lips against
his and, moaning, opened her lips to his tongue.

"Now that's what I call encouragement!" John laughed huskily.
"Ok! I agree. No distractions for the driver. But now the big
question - who drives first?" The cousins laughed easily together.

Susan danced excitedly. "This is fun, but I really need to pee! Which
tree should I use, John?"

"Wait," exclaimed Nancy. "I'm always the one raining on
everyone's fun ideas - this time I have one. I want to watch John
pee. I'm willing to let him watch me pee, too, to be fair. What do
you think, Susan? Are you game?"

Susan laughed, "What do you think!" She hurriedly unsnapped and
unzipped her shorts and pushed them down with her panties to her
ankles. She stepped out of the shorts and panties and threw them to
John with a smile. "Watch out!" She leaned back and supported
herself with one hand and spread her legs wide. Almost immediately a
light yellow stream burst forth from her crotch, arcing a surprising
distance before splashing onto the grass. "Oh, god, that feels
good," she breathed. She looked up at her cousins and giggled at
their apparent fascination. "Do you have tissues in the van, John? I
need to wipe."

"Yeah, I do," he replied, not taking his eyes from between her
widespread legs. "But I thought we'd take a quick swim before we
left, so I don't think you really need to wipe. But I'll be glad to
wash you in the river," he smirked.

"Thanks, and you can do that, but I still want to wipe. I'll still
be here like this when you get back," she giggled. She laughed as he
stumbled trying to return to the van without taking his eyes off her
crotch. He returned with the tissue and handed them to her. She dabbed
at herself under his careful supervision, then handed them back to him
with a smirk. She goggled as he casually accepted them from her.
"Maybe I should have let you wipe me," she said. "I thought you
wouldn't take the tissues after I wiped with them."

"I thought about volunteering, but I wasn't sure you'd be
comfortable with that," he admitted. "It's just a little pee on a
tissue. No big deal." He walked back to the van and tossed the tissue
into the trash basket then returned. Susan now stood, nude except for
t-shirt and shoes. "I like the outfit," he said admiring her form,
"though you're still a little overdressed for my taste."

She did an exaggerated walkway strut, laughing, then turned to him and
embraced him fondly with a kiss. "You are so sweet. Why can't all
guys be fun and sweet like you? You may do the honors, if you wish.
Make me as you would have me."

John kissed her lovingly, slipping his hands under her t-shirt. He
struggled with the bra clasp.

Nancy moved behind her and laughed. "We're going to have to give
you lessons on undoing a bra, John. It's a skill all guys need to
have." She lifted the back of Susan's t-shirt and quickly released
the catch. John smiled his thanks at her over Susan's shoulder as he
filled his hands with Susan's breasts. He kissed Susan again then
lifted bra and t-shirt over her head. He turned her around to face him,
then bent to kiss each nipple and suck it briefly. John then lifted his
head to kiss her lingeringly again.

"Hey, my turn!" Nancy called. She shouldered Susan aside, sharing a
laugh with her cousins, and stood breathlessly before her guy cousin.
John took her face between his hands and kissed her tenderly as Susan
lifted the back of her t-shirt and unsnapped the bra. John's hands
moved downward as he continued kissing his cousin, lightly touching her
breasts over the t-shirt. He then lifted the t-shirt and bestowed
kisses and careful, light bites on her nipples. He finally lifted the
t-shirt and bra off the teen, then unsnapped and unzipped her shorts.
He knelt before her, pushing her shorts and panties to her ankles. As
she lifted each foot, he removed shorts and panties then pressed a kiss
to her mons. Nancy laughed and gently pulled his head by his hair up to
kiss him again. "Better get some more tissue. And yes, you may
wipe," she blushed.

John hurried back to the van and returned with more tissues. Nancy
nervously took the same position Susan had used, but no stream was
forthcoming. "I don't think I need to go as badly as Susan did, and
this is very embarrassing!"

John smiled and shrugged. "So wait 'til after we swim. Maybe
you'll need to pee, then."

Nancy smiled gratefully and regained her feet. "Now you, John," she
laughed. Susan joined her in stripping their cousin quickly of t-shirt,
shorts, and underwear, then stood admiring his full erection.

Susan took his hard-on into her hand and kissed him. "Can you piss
with it hard like that, John?" She slowly moved her hand on him.

"No, but if you continue doing that, it won't be hard much
longer," he laughed tautly.

"Do you mind," Nancy asked archly, watching attentively as her girl
cousin began giving her boy cousin an obviously expert handjob.
"Susan, you're really good at that!"

"I should be," Susan laughed. "Handjobs have helped me keep my
virginity. A guy isn't nearly as aggressive after he's come."

"They're satisfied with that," Nancy asked wonderingly.
"Whenever I offered it as an alternative, guys have still pushed for
more. I've had to do a lot of wrestling to save myself. Handjobs
would be a lot easier."

"You're letting them dictate the terms, Nancy," Susan stated
analytically. "You have to take the initiative, control the timing.
Jerk them off before they become aggressive." She smiled up into
John's eyes, then returned her gaze to her hands lovingly stroking
his cock. "Then they're puppy dogs and much easier to handle,"
she giggled.

"But John is a very special person - not only because he's our
cousin. He deserves more than that. John," Susan lifted her eyes to
his and adopted a serious tone, "I've never done this for anyone
before, but I want to do it for you." She kept her eyes on his as she
dropped to her knees and slowly sucked his erect cock between her lips.
John and Nancy watched fascinated as she began moving her lips on him;
John could feel her tongue moving on him inside her hot, wet mouth. She
lifted her mouth from him and stroked him lightly, saying, "I've
never sucked a cock before and I've never swallowed anyone's sperm
before. I want to do both of those things for you, my loving cousin."
Kneeling nude before him, she offered herself lovingly as she sucked
him into her mouth again. He caressed her cheek and brow lovingly as he
savored the vision of his lovely naked cousin taking him deep within
her mouth, her eyes locked onto his, and the wonderful sensations she
gave him. He felt the moment burning into his memory and wished it
could last for eternity.

All too soon, however, he felt the surge of passion overwhelm his
greatest efforts. He resisted the urge to close his eyes and nodded
solemnly to his sucking cousin, then felt himself pour into her mouth.
He could see her throat work as she swallowed his essence, accepting
him fully. He remained standing, knees weak, as she suckled the last of
his spend. She let his rapidly diminishing member slip from her lips
and gave it a last tender kiss, then rose into his embrace. He kissed
her tenderly and lovingly, holding her close.

He soon became aware that Nancy was standing nearby, her arms wrapped
around herself as she watched them. He smiled at her and opened an arm
for her, folding her into his embrace even as Susan's arm went around
her. The three shared kisses and hugs. John kissed away Nancy's
tears. "Are you ok, Nancy?"

"That was so beautiful, you two," she sniffled, "but I'm not
sure I can do that for you, John. I was afraid I was being left out,
but I was also afraid to do what Susan did for you."

He kissed her lovingly and looked into her eyes. "Nancy, it was
beautiful because Susan freely gave me a wonderful gift. It wasn't
something she did to me - it was something we did together. And it
was her desire to share it that made it beautiful, see? I don't want
anything you can't give out of that same desire. You don't have to
do everything that Susan does; you are not in competition. I love you
for yourself and because we share this glorious bond between us. And
part of that bond, that love, is the knowledge that we can be who we
are and there are no demands, no competition, ok?"

She looked troubled and stuttered, "bbbut, no one has ever.. I've
always had to compete, always had to surrender something, always had to
put out in some way to be accepted. Are you sure you can love me like
you do Susan if I don't do as much for you as Susan does?"

John and Susan hugged her closer and each kissed her lingeringly,
lovingly. John looked into her eyes gravely, reflecting on what he knew
and what he had suspected about her relationships even within her own
family. "Nancy, you have not been treated fairly. You should be
accepted and loved freely and unconditionally. That's how love is
supposed to be, but you have not been given that kind of love. I
understand that it will be hard for you to understand sometimes, but
Susan and I are only giving you what you have deserved to have all
along." Susan nodded her agreement. "I love what you have done with
us, because I know you want to be with us and because you like doing
these things with us, even though you get scared. I think you get
scared because you're afraid that we're taking advantage of you
somehow. But, please know that you don't have to do anything you
don't want to do or that you are afraid to do. I and Susan only want
that which you can willingly and openly share with us, ok?"

Nancy was now crying openly, her tears falling onto John and Susan's
faces and chests. The three shared long, loving, lingering kisses with
Nancy at the center of their attention. Slowly her tears dried and her
body lost its tension, her kisses becoming softer and more open. The
three began laughing softly together and shared a fiercely affectionate
hug together.

Nancy wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and stepped back from
her cousins. "John, you're going to get hard again if we keep this
up. You'd better pee while you can," she giggled. "Can I hold it
for you?"

He laughed and released Susan with a last kiss. "Sure," he said.
And yes, I am ready. My bladder is about to burst, I think." He
reached for her hand and placed it on his soft cock. "Don't play
with it, or it will get hard and you'll have to make it soft
again," he threatened.

"That would be fun, but we'd better do that next time. We have to
get back on the road soon, don't we?"

"Yeah, pretty soon. The publisher is open late, but we will have to
be there before they close." He groaned as his stream finally
started. Nancy giggled and sprayed his golden flow around, splashing
Susan in the process.

"Hey!" Susan protested loudly, laughingly. "It's a good thing
we're going swimming, girl!"

All too soon, for Nancy's interests, his stream dwindled, slowed, and
stopped. She shook it, watching with fascination, and shook it again,
then again.

"More than twice and you're playing with it," John laughed.

"Ok, so I'm playing with it. Is that ok with you," she laughed.

"Sure, anytime, love."

Susan cracked up laughing. "I just had this vision of us watching
television at your house, John, with all the family there and Nancy
suddenly opening your pants and playing with your dick. You did say
anytime, didn't you," she giggled.

Her cousins laughed uproariously. "Well, with this caveat," John
gasped. "You can play with my dick anytime, but you have to be
willing for me to strip you and play with your tits and pussy at the
same time."

"That's fair," giggled Nancy. "And that way you can be sure I
won't be pulling your cock out of your pants in front of anyone but
Susan." She fondled him lovingly and brought her other hand up to
hold his balls gently in her hand. "I hope you can swim with a hard
cock, because it is getting big again," she laughed throatily. "I
would jerk you off, but I don't know how many times in one night you
can come, and I think we'll want to have more fun with you later."
She bent and kissed the head of his cock tenderly and reluctantly
released him. "Let's for that swim and get back on the road,
John."

The threesome splashed into the river but to the girl's consternation
this was no sandy beach as they had enjoyed earlier in the day. The
river bottom was rocky, the rocks sharp-edged, and the current was
swift. "We'll we don't have long to swim anyway. I guess we
should just wash off and get going again," Susan sighed, standing
with Nancy thigh deep in the cool water. She watched John swim into the
dark river and heard him splashing. "Come back, John! I don't want
to swim here! It's scary!" She heard his answering call and waited
for him to swim back into the dim light from the van headlights. She
took Nancy's hand and anxiously listened for his return. She sighed
with relief as she first heard then saw him wading back toward them.

"I'm sure this is very fine for fishing, but I don't like it
much," Nancy grumped.

"Yeah, I've got to admit that I've never swam here, just
fished," John admitted ruefully, then smiled. "But it's a nice
private place to play around on the grass, don't you think?"

"Susan chuckled, "Yeah, it is that." She smiled archly, "I
believe you offered to wash me off earlier. I'm waiting."

John approached her then knelt, smiling in the river, before her.
"Since Nancy splashed you with my piss, I'll have to wash your legs
as well, love." He kissed her abdomen and pressed her with his hands,
urging her to open her legs wider. She spread her thighs with a smile
into his eyes, then giggled as his focus wandered down her body over
her breasts and finally to her sex. He cupped water in his hands and
splashed it over her legs, working his way up until he reached her
crotch. He lowered his face to the river and filled his mouth with
water. He raised his eyebrows at her roguishly then reached between her
thighs and grasped the bottom of her asscheeks, opening her even more
to his gaze. Nancy, still holding Susan's hand and watching with
fascination, erupted into laughter as John then spurted a steady stream
of water from his tightly pursed lips into Susan's widely open pubic
area, soaking Susan completely.

"John!" Susan wailed his name in surprise at the sudden cool jet of
water striking her sensitive private parts. She giggled, however, when
he followed the now exhausted stream of cool water with his lips and
tongue, sucking the water from her curly hairs. She shuddered at the
lingering touch of his tongue against the lips of her sex and groaned
as he inserted the tip into her. She was surprised when Nancy suddenly
kissed her tenderly, pressing her tongue between Susan's lips and
cupping her breast in her hand.

Nancy squeezed Susan's breast one last time and drew away slowly from
the kiss. The girls looked down to see John looking up from between
Susan's still widely spread thighs with amazement. Nancy giggled and
bent to kiss John, reaching under the surface of the water to find his
cock. "The cold water thing has happened to you again, John," she
laughed. "But that's just as well. It's time to go." She took
her cousins hands in hers and the three strode to the beach, such as it
was, and then walked to the van. John took a towel from the van and the
three lingered a little longer, drying each other playfully. Soon, John
no longer was wet nor did he suffer from the effects of the cold water.

"I wish we could drive all the way to the coast naked like this,"
Susan said wistfully. "I wish we could be naked together all the
time."

"I'm afraid we'd cause a few accidents that way," John laughed.
"But, yeah, I feel the same way. I don't ever want you two to wear
clothes again. It's great having you naked like this."

"Do those curtains in the back of the van close, John?" Nancy eyed
the small brightly colored curtains speculatively. "The two that
aren't driving could be naked, anyway. And the one driving only needs
to wear a t-shirt. No one can see below the waist."

"Sounds good to me! So who drives first," Susan asked. The three
naked teens eyed each other thoughtfully.

"I guess I'll drive first," Susan said. "But remember - you
have to provide a continuous commentary on what's going on back
there! And we trade off every half-hour, ok?" The other two agreed
and they all set about picking up the clothes where they had been
dropped. Soon Susan found herself piloting the van, naked from the
waist down and trying to keep her attention on the road while listening
to her cousins playing in the back.

"Susan! Our cousin seems to have a real thing for our tits. Had you
noticed that? He's got both hands on my tits right now and he's
playing with my hard little nipples."

Susan laughed. "Are you just now noticing his fixation? I thought
he'd wear mine out just staring at them all the time, long before
today."

"It's nice that you have this couch back here, John," Nancy said,
snuggling against him nakedly. Her hands, like his, were gently
wandering over the cool flesh of her beloved cousin. "We're just
cuddling on the couch, touching each other all over," she shouted to
Susan. The couch was a clearly homemade affair of plywood with deep
cushions. "It must make your date's parents very nervous."

John grinned at Nancy. "It gets better. The couch folds down to a
bed. And yeah, I've had more than one girl's dad look at it and
suddenly offer to let us use his much nicer car for our date.
Unfortunately. Shall we open it up to make the bed?"

Nancy kissed him, then looked into his eyes warily. "Ok, but..."

John kissed her again tenderly, his hand cupping her breast. "We're
not going to have sex; we're just cuddling and touching, Nancy. I
won't even offer to make love to you, so just let your fears go,
ok?"

"Ok. Thanks, John." She turned to the front of the van. "Hey,
Susan! This couch turns into a bed. We're turning it into a bed
now!"

Susan exclaimed, "A bed! Whoa! What are you two up to?"

Nancy laughed, "Wouldn't you like to know - better yet,
wouldn't you like to be watching; but John has promised he's not
going to make love to me. We're just cuddling and touching." The
two worked together to open the frame up and get the cushions properly
distributed to form the bed. At one point, Nancy was bent over in front
of John, her delightfully rounded ass almost in his face. She suddenly
shrieked, "John!"

"What happened! What happened," Susan laughed.

"John just bit my butt!" Nancy rubbed her asscheek tenderly, warily
eyeing her grinning cousin. She noted that his cock was hardening
again. "You'd better kiss it and make it better!"

"Gladly," John offered with a smile. "Just as soon as we get the
bed finished."

"Don't get too involved back there; my turn comes in twenty
minutes, ok?"

John and Nancy finished making up the bed. John gently guided her to a
position bending over the bed then knelt behind her.

"What are you doing, John," she asked quaveringly, shivering at the
sensations of his hands slowly, lightly gliding over the backs of her
legs and thighs.

"You wanted me to kiss your butt and make it feel better, didn't
you?"

"Oh, yeah! Kiss my ass, John. Hey, Susan, John is going to kiss my
ass," she laughed.

John kissed the backs of her knees and slowly worked his way up her
legs, alternating from one leg to the other.

"Is he kissing your ass, yet," Susan yelled?

"I'm not sure he can find it," Nancy laughed. "He's working
his way toward it, though. Maybe he'll find it eventually."

John slowly wedged her thighs open and kissed the tender, delicate skin
between them. Nancy moaned softly and willingly opened her thighs even
further. He continued his slow progress toward her ass. He kissed then
carefully bit the delightfully rounded bottom curve of her butt, but
she just groaned and did not protest. Finally he kissed her buttock
over the very site he had bitten minutes earlier.

"Mmmm. I like having my butt kissed, John."

"What was that," questioned Susan from the front.

"I said I liked having my butt kissed!" Susan laughed. "Oooh!
That's not my butt!" she cooed.

"What was that?"

"We need to give John some female anatomy lessons. He's supposed to
be kissing my butt. He's kissed every inch of my legs and ass and now
he's kissing my pussy!"

"Hold on, don't move!" Susan pulled the van over into a lookout
point at the roadside. She turned around and flipped the overhead light
on. "Holy shit! You don't have to spread your legs to have your ass
kissed, Nancy! No wonder he's kissing your pussy - it's wide
open!"

"Well, it seemed like a good idea at the time," sighed Nancy. He
started kissing the inside of my thighs - it just felt so good!"

"Hmm. I'm sure it did feel good. But your time is up, it's my
turn back here with John."

Nancy sighed. "Oh, ok. I don't know what would have happened if we
had kept going, anyway. Our cousin is very talented with his lips and
tongue!" She kissed John hungrily, grinding her pussy against his
thigh. She reluctantly pulled away from his kisses and his tender
caresses. "Now where is my t-shirt," she grumped. "Damn, but I
hate to get dressed!"

"Well, you're only half-dressing. It's a kick, driving with a
bare ass. I like it," Susan enthused. "I think we're going to be
going for a lot of drives!" Her cousins grinned back at her.

Nancy began climbing over the engine cover; John whistled
appreciatively at the view. Nancy waggled her butt then spread her legs
wide with a laugh. She then covered her pussy with her hand. "No more
looking until I have my turn again. Ok, Susan, get out of the
driver's seat if you're going to get in back with John."

Susan kissed her cousin and opened the van door. She stepped from the
van and closed the door. The lovely teen stripped her t-shirt off,
throwing it into the back of the van through the open window and
saucily walked around the front of the van to the side door. She opened
the door, stepped into the van, and closed the door again. She eyed the
bed, then smiled and laid down on it, patting the spot next to her.
"Come here, John," she purred seductively. "We have thirty
minutes to play." She turned to Nancy and shouted, "Drive on,
McDuff! Westward, Ho!"

She shivered with lust as her cousin gathered her nude body into his
embrace and kissed her hungrily. "As much as I want to enjoy you, I
know how frustrating it is to just hear about it from the front seat.
So, let's just play like you did with Nancy and we'll wait until we
can all three participate before we start anything more serious, ok?"

"Sure, Susan. I understand. I want us all three involved, too." He
kissed her tenderly and cupped her breast, lightly thumbing her nipple.

"Whew. I am so hot, John. My pussy is wet!" She took his hand and
pressed it to her wet cunt, then drew it away again. "We better do
something a little less tempting, or..."

"What's going on back there? Where's my commentary? I gave you
good commentary, Susan. Don't shortchange me, ok!"

"Ok, Nancy. He's kissing me and he has my tit in his hand -
he's rubbing my nipple with his thumb - and I just put his hand on
my pussy to show him how wet I am. But we're going to cool it and
wait for you to join us later before we do anything else."

"Thank you," Nancy sang out. "I want to at least watch. This
sucks, having to drive instead of being in the back. I can't even be
naked!"

"You're welcome! And I know! I understand your frustration, believe
me! And I am getting way too horny lying here this way with his cock
right next to my pussy. I'm going to turn around and face you -
we'll talk with you while you drive - and John is going to snuggle
up to me." Nancy could hear them shifting around in the back. "Ok,
he's snuggling with me. He's kissing my neck and my ear and one
hand is still holding my tit. And his cock is nestled in the crack of
my ass - it feels good there. His other hand is slowly touching me
all over."

"Damn, John! When are we going to get there? I want to play, not
drive and listen to you two play. What do we have to do when we get
there, anyway?"

John squeezed Susan's breast and nibbled at her earlobe. "For
starters we have to air out the van and make the bed back into a couch.
There's a rather wonderful perfume inside, but I don't want anyone
else to know that."

"Oh," Susan giggled. "And what perfume would that be?"

He reached his hand down to her pussy and rubbed it gently. Her wet
essence coated his fingers. "Eau de hot pussay, I'd say." He
grinned. The girls laughed loudly. "A wonderfully delicate vintage,
fresh and," he raise his fingers to his lips and tasted them,
"tasty!"

"You seem to be talking about a wine, not a perfume," Susan teased.
She kissed him tenderly.

"What is he doing?"

"He just stuck his fingers in me and tasted me," Susan laughed.
"It felt really nice having his fingers in me, too. He has a very
nice touch, our John does."

"I trust he did it much nicer than you made it sound," Nancy
giggled. "'He stuck his fingers in me'!"

"Oh, yes. He did it very lovingly, very sensuously. What else do we
have to do, John?"

"We have to load about eight hundred issues of the paper into the
back of the van. Then we're free and on our own."

Susan frowned. "John, will there be room to unfold the bed with all
those papers in here?"

He squeezed her breast and laughed. "Yes, lover. We will have our
playground. I've picked up the papers before; they'll fit behind
the bed with no problem."

Say, John, where did you learn to kiss and touch a girl like you do? I
can tell you from bitter experience that other guys don't have your
touch. Who have you been kissing and touching? No one seems to think
you have any girlfriends."

John absently pulled at an erect nipple and kissed her ear. "There
was a girl until about six months ago. But there hasn't been anyone
else, before or since."

"Sounds like a lost love, John," Susan said quietly.

"No, we never pretended to be in love, but we were very close friends
for many years. We talked about everything - nothing was taboo or off
limits. A couple of years ago she started dating and she complained
that all the guys were crude and she spent more time fighting off their
advances than enjoying the movie or whatever they were doing. And they
couldn't kiss or touch a girl in the way she wanted to be touched.

"Wait, John! I don't want to have to hear this from way up here.
I'm pulling over! Wait a few minutes until I can find a good spot."
Minutes and miles later, the van suddenly swayed as Nancy pulled off
the road and into a field. She maneuvered the van to a spot behind
several trees. She scrambled over the engine cover and yanked the
t-shirt over her head and threw it to the floor. "Move over," she
demanded. The entwined couple shifted, making room for her behind John.
The three teens moved, adjusting until they found a position
comfortable for all of them. Finally, John lay on his back, cuddling a
cousin under each arm with a full breast in each hand. The girls were
letting their hands roam over his naked body, taking turns playing with
his hardening cock. John sighed happily and kissed each cousin
lovingly. "Ok. Now you can tell us about her, John. But I don't
want to be up front alone anymore, ok? It sucks."

John laughingly agreed. "We'll all sit up front together. It's
not much further anyway." His eyes grew distant as he began...

"You wouldn't do that to a girl, would you, John?" Terri asked
earnestly, searching his eyes. She reclined on a hay bale, one hand
under her chin. They had been hauling hay all morning - it was part
of an arrangement in which his family helped cut, bale, and haul the
hay on her family's land for which consideration his family kept a
percentage of the hay.

"I would hope not, Terri," John replied somberly, "but then, I
don't know how to kiss or touch a girl. It's not exactly something
they offer classes in at school. So maybe I would get excited and not
do it right. How would I know?"

"Well, they should offer classes," she retorted. "I haven't met
a single guy who could kiss or treat a girl right. But I just believe
that, as sweet as you've been to me, you would never be that crude or
thoughtless. You know, when we first met I was a little bit afraid of
you. You're so quiet and you're a strong farmboy - I've known
plenty of those and had some trouble with some of them. But then we
started talking and I found out that you read a lot and... well,
you're just not the typical farmboy. So I'm sure that you will be
romantic and tender with a girl rather than crude."

"I hope so, but not knowing what to do, what girls like - it's a
little intimidating. From what you and other girls have told me, girls
have an entirely different approach to kissing and fooling around than
guys do. So how are we supposed to learn?"

She looked at him speculatively. "John, you know I can't date you
because our religions are different and because I'm three years older
than you. My parents wouldn't allow it. And if I dated you, they
wouldn't let us spend as much time together as we do. They don't
see you as a guy to watch out for - they trust you and they trust us.
They can't imagine anything between us. But I've really had it with
dating. I don't want to do it anymore. And my Dad wants me to stop
until I'm in college - he caught my last date with one hand on my
pussy and the other under my bra. And, no, I didn't want him to be
doing that. I was fighting to keep my clothes on. And he was the
Bishop's son! But it would be really nice to kiss someone who knew
how to kiss a girl. And I could teach you what I like - I suppose
most girls like the same things. So it would be like a class, in a
way." Her look grew severe. "But you have to understand, John, that
you could never tell anyone and that we will never be more than
friends."

He hesitated.

"What is it, John?"

"It won't damage our relationship, will it? You're my best
friend, Terri, and I enjoy the time we spend talking and working
together. You wouldn't feel funny after we kissed and let that
interfere with our friendship?"

She laughed incredulously. "Maybe I'm missing my greatest
opportunity here! I can't believe you would put the quality of our
friendship above the chance to make out with a pretty girl - you do
think I'm pretty, don't you?"

John drank in the vision before him. She wasn't a beautiful girl by
the world's standards, perhaps. She might be considered a bit
small-breasted and slight, but she was very, very pretty - a redhead
with beautifully clear skin, glorious green eyes, and a warm laugh
always at the ready. And she had a radiance about her - a reflection
of a good heart and a good mind, he believed, that shone through her
eyes. He knew that he could find it very easy to fall in love with her,
if she gave any encouragement. But their friendship had been built on
many hours of shared labor and laughs and a similar outlook on life. He
slowly walked to her and knelt beside the hay bale, placing their faces
at the same level. He tenderly bent and let his lips brush against
hers, then returned for a soft, slow kiss before drawing away. "Yes,
you are much more than pretty, Terri. The second best thing in the
world would be to be able to kiss you."

She blushed a brilliant red and gently kissed him back. "I'm not
sure that you need any teaching, John," she whispered. "And I'm
not going to ask what the best thing in the world would be. But the
second best is certainly yours - and no, it will not damage our
relationship in the least." She kissed him again, then smiled.
"Perhaps the most important part of a kiss is to communicate that you
really care about the person you are kissing. And you certainly know
how to do that..."

"So for almost two years we enjoyed kissing and touching when we were
sure that no one would catch us," John concluded.

"Wow. So you really did go to school to learn kissing and touching. I
wish all guys could," Susan reflected. "But I really think that
even if they did, most guys would never have your concern for a
girl's feelings - they're just too selfish."

"You kissed and touched for almost two years - but you didn't do
anything else," Nancy asked incredulously.

John nodded.

"I know from experience how hot I get from kissing you and touching
you. How could she do that for two years? No oral sex even?"

He shook his head. "After the first several months we started being
naked together, but she wouldn't let me taste her nor would she suck
me. She said she had to be able to truthfully tell her future husband
that she had never had sex - including oral sex." He smiled
ruefully.

"But she did give you handjobs and she let you finger her until she
came, right?" Susan queried.

"Yes, we did that. And she let me come between her breasts and in the
crack of her ass. And between the lips of her pussy a few times, but
that scared her - it was too close and too tempting. And in her
face."

Susan laughed, "Well, at least she was somewhat inventive. She just
didn't allow any kind of penetration, right?"

"That's right. Anything else was ok."

"Did she say why?"

He shrugged. "I don't think it was an original definition of sex
with her. I got hints that it was an institutional thing with girls of
her religion. There were some things considered to be sex and others
considered as not sex."

"And what happened a few months ago? Why are you no longer kissing
and touching her," Nancy asked.

"She went to college. The first couple of times she came home, it was
like it was before. We kissed and touched and it was wonderful. She was
more passionate and more inventive than ever. But six months ago she
came home with an engagement ring. We had one last time together, she
said, then we could never even talk about what we had done before, as
if it had never happened. And that's the way it's been. As if it
had never happened - except for my memories."

Susan laughed, "But surely there are other girls. Girls that are
willing to have sex?"

John shook his head, "Nope. None. I have dated. And I have kissed and
touched some of the girls I dated, and enjoyed it very much. But I
never have felt the connection I had with Terri and with you two.
Perhaps I have been spoiled, knowing the close and loving relationship
that can be possible or maybe I'm just unrealistic. I'm just not
willing to screw someone just to get my rocks off. There's always
been something very important, something vital missing from my
experiences with other girls."

"So when I took your cock into my mouth," Susan mused, "that was
your first time inside a girl in any way."

John nodded.

"Wow," Nancy murmured.

Her cousin kissed his naked cousins tenderly and nodded. "Terri was a
wonderful teacher; I have no regrets. In a sense it was very freeing,
not being in a romantic relationship. We could be honest about what we
wanted. If something wasn't working for us, or if we thought it could
be done better, we could talk about it. After all, we were together to
give each other pleasure."

"Maybe we can have that sense of freedom and honesty," Nancy mused.
"We're cousins. We have a closer, deeper relationship than just a
guy and a girl who become a couple - we know that whatever happens,
we'll always be family." She grinned, "We can have our own little
school of kissing and touching."

"It's not fair, though," Susan complained. "You two can see
each other about every weekend if you want to - you only live an hour
apart. I only get to be with you two or three times a year, although
John has promised to make more opportunities now that we can drive. But
that remains to be seen." Her two cousins nodded somberly. Susan
gazed thoughtfully at John and then at Nancy. "Nancy, I have a favor
to ask of you. I only have a few more days with John until who knows
when - probably Christmas, maybe Thanksgiving." She took a deep
breath. "I've decided I want to go all the way with John. I want to
give him my virginity. And I want him over and over while I can have
him. I'm asking, Nancy, if you will wait until after I'm gone
before letting him make love to you. Is that too much to ask?" Tears
brimmed in Susan's eyes as she pled with Nancy.

Nancy reached across John and kissed her girl cousin tenderly then
smiled at her as she lay her head back on John's chest. "It's not
a sacrifice, Susan. I'm not ready to make love to John - or anyone
else. Actually I'm glad - I won't feel any pressure now. I'll
just enjoy watching the two of you make love."

"Nancy, we'll all make love together - it's just that John will
only be in me. But we'll all be making love together. I want it that
way. I need it that way. I need both of you. OK?"

Nancy shrugged her shoulders with a smile. "If that's what you
want, I'm ok with that. I'm sure John will be ok with it!" The
three cousins laughed. "But... John, do you have any condoms?" John
smiled and nodded. "I bought some earlier today, when Susan and I
went to the store."

"Say, what the hell happened at the store? You were gone an awfully
long time! You haven't already..."

"No," Susan smiled. "We did stop and fool around a little, but
while we were at the store we ran into some of John's friends..."
Susan went on to tell the entire story.

"Hmm. Sounds interesting. So now John's friends know about his
girlfriend in California - but not that she's also his first cousin
- and you have a slut you're sharing with your friend, Stan.
That's kinda weird, John. No, it take it back. That's exceptionally
weird!"

"You had to be there, really, Nancy," Susan said. "Karin needs to
be controlled, to be dominated. She won't be happy without that. And
now she had two nice guys to make her happy."

Nancy stared at Susan. "I can't believe I hear you saying that. Ms
feminist herself, talking about a girl that needs to be dominated and
used sexually to be happy."

"Well, we're not all liberated, Nancy. Maybe someday she'll get a
clue, but I think it's really a deep personality issue. She may
always need to be dominated and sexually abused to be happy."

"Damn, I thought I'd heard it all when you wanted to fuck our
cousin. You never cease to amaze me, cuz. Just don't ever decide that
I need something like that, ok?"

"Oh, Nancy, you've been abused and dominated already. You need to
be free and trusting. But if you had been dominated by nice guys like
John and Stan it wouldn't have been such an unpleasant experience for
you."

"Susan, nice guys don't dominate people - especially women and
girls."

"Oh, but they can if the woman or girl needs it. It was very special,
watching how John and Stan responded to her needs, Nancy. She was a
very happy girl when we left her."

"Oh, what was she doing?"

"She was naked on her knees in front of Stan, undoing his belt.
Moments after we left, I'm sure she was sucking his cock and then got
fucked very thoroughly."

"Uh huh. And you say she was happy."

"You should have seen the smile on her face, Nancy. It was beautiful.
It was nothing like the forced smile she had when John was stripping
her and fondling her."

"I'll bet. I'm sure she wasn't happy while he was doing
that."

"No, she wasn't. But I think it was necessary to free her from her
own self-destructive ways. I think she actually needed John to do that
- especially John. I don't think Stan could have done what John
did."

"And why is that?"

"She is afraid of John now, after hearing how he beat some great big
guy up. She couldn't ever be afraid of Stan - except being afraid
that he'll leave her. She needed someone she was afraid of to get the
ball rolling, to allow her to surrender to him. She surrendered to John
very nicely."

"Sounds like it. I guess I'll have to take your word for it, Susan.
But it still sounds weird to me. So that's what took so long."

"Yeah, that and we stopped on the way home to fool around a little
more. But not very long. We knew we were late and in trouble."


"Speaking of trouble," John said, "we'd better get a move on.
This is fun, but we have much more fun awaiting us after we pick up the
paper."

"Oh, yes!" Susan chortled. She kissed John enthusiastically and
then Nancy. "John, how long has it been since we've seen anyone on
the road?"

"Not for awhile, why?"

"How much further to the next town?"

"Hmm. About twenty-five miles I think."

"Good. I want to ride in the front naked. I don't want to put
clothes on yet. Will you ride naked with me, Nancy?"

Nancy laughed. "Well, I will, but I'm going to have my t-shirt
close by. As soon as I see any headlights, I'm putting it on."

"Good plan. John doesn't have to worry about that, so he can
drive."

The three laughing nude teens piled out of the van and into the front,
the girls placing their t-shirts nearby. John snuck frequent looks at
his cousins bouncing breasts, much to the amusement of Nancy and Susan.
Susan, sitting between her cousins on the engine cover, braced herself
by placing an arm on the back of each seat, then put her feet against
the windshield, legs spread apart. Nancy snickered at her cousin's
boldness; John let his fingers wander over Susan's exposed and
moistening sex as the girls watched in fascination.

Nearly fifteen minutes passed before they spied the first headlights,
prompting Susan to reluctantly assume a more demure pose and both girls
to rapidly pull t-shirts over their heads. The car passed them by and
Susan assumed her previous pose, clearly enjoying her cousin's touch
for several more miles while Nancy watched. Eventually, lights became
visible in the distance. Susan closed her thighs over John's hand.
"Uh, John. We forgot about something," she said.

"What's that?"

"We're going to be in town soon - and none of us have anything on
below the waist." The teens looked at each and burst out laughing.
"Pull over, John. We can get dressed in back."

John found a place to pull over and they all piled over the engine
cover into the back, John admiring the view as the girls preceded him.
"Oh, I hate having to get dressed," Susan groaned. "I especially
hate having this covered up." She took John's cock in hand then
bent to kiss it. The kiss lengthened and Susan sucked him deep into her
mouth and moved her head up and down several times; John watched
fondly, lovingly stroking her hair.

Nancy smirked, "Susan, you are terrible! You just can't seem to
keep that thing out of your mouth!"

Susan slowly, reluctantly released his hardness from between her lips.
"I think I'm getting addicted, Nancy," she confessed. "I love
sucking him. I didn't expect it to be so lovely to feel him in my
mouth and against my lips. Oh, John! I'm going to go into withdrawal
when I leave!" She suckled him briefly again, then sorrowfully pulled
his shorts up and tucked his instrument of pleasure into his shorts.
"Let's get this job over with. I want to play!"

The now clothed - but without underwear - teens returned to the
road. Nancy, sitting on the engine cover, turned to him, "hey, John.
You have - how many jobs?"

"Seven. Seven part-time jobs. Why?"

"You haven't worked at all since we've been here. It's been a
week and a half. Why is that?"

"You two were coming to town so I arranged for replacements. I
didn't want to be working when you were here."

"Now I'm impressed," Nancy exclaimed. "Everyone in the family
knows John's twin obsessions - fishing and making money."

He laughed. "Well, they don't know about my greatest obsession -
you two. I fish because it's fun, I like eating fresh fish, and I can
be alone in the woods. I make money so I can go to college and get away
from this small town. I don't want to be stuck working in a lumber
mill in this podunk town."

Susan mourned, "If I lived anywhere near here, I would suddenly take
up fishing. It would be so cool to spend weekends with you in the
woods." She laughed, "We could be naked wood sprites, John!"

Nancy questioned, "You said you liked being alone in the woods; does
that mean you wouldn't want me to come along?"

Susan gently hit her with mock jealousy. John smiled broadly,
"You're very welcome, believe me! As is Susan, anytime we can get
together. But the sad truth is that I rarely get a weekend off. Most of
my fishing is an hour here and an hour there. That's why I always
keep my equipment in the van."

The girls sighed glumly. "Well, it was a good idea. I was starting to
think about us getting together somewhere in Northern California on
occasion - just the three of us for a weekend in the woods," Susan
mumbled and sighed.

"I am certainly willing to take some weekends off. Remember - you
two are my greatest obsession, not making money. So let's think about
when and where and talk about it some more later, ok?"

Susan laughed delightedly, then kissed him passionately. "That will
be fun to plan - and even better to do." Nancy laughingly kissed
his cheek as he drove and grinned.

"Is this Coos Bay ahead?" Nancy peered at the lights in the
distance. "How much further to the publishers?"

"Just the other side of town. We'll be there in fifteen minutes,
easy..."

Two hours later, papers loaded and sitting in camp beside a quiet lake,
Nancy felt uneasy. "Are you sure there's no one around," Nancy
asked uneasily. Her eyes went to her more adventurous cousins in the
light of the campfire.

"I've been here seven times this summer alone and have never seen
or heard another person," John stated matter-of-factly. I'm not
sure that anyone else ever comes here."

"Wouldn't surprise me," laughed Susan. "Considering the hike we
had to make to get here. You failed to mention that, by the way. I
didn't know we'd spend half the night stumbling through the forest
in the dark."

"Well, it has other features that make it worth the hike. I didn't
even think about it. I guess it's part of why I really like it here
- the privacy."

"Well, ok, then," Nancy smiled. "It seems like I'm always the
fearful one. But if you're positive that no one is around, I'll
make up for my doubting you by being first." The lovely blonde stood
next to the fire and looked at her cousins. Taking a deep breath, she
made that move that John loved so well - crossing her wrists at the
waist, she lifted her t-shirt over her head and removed it, smiling
shyly. She next undid the snap on her shorts and pushed them off her
feet. Completely nude, she turned gracefully for their inspection then
laughingly sat on the sleeping bags cross-legged. "Next!" she
laughed.

Susan stood and took her place next to the fire, her eyes glinting with
excitement. She repeated Nancy's move with her t-shirt, then walked
over to John. "Would you do the honors, cousin?" She smiled down at
him as he reached up and unsnapped her shorts then lowered the zipper.
He reached around her and grabbed her ass, pulling her closer, then
slowly lowered the shorts to reveal her sex. He leaned forward and
kissed her inner thigh, just inches from her pussy, audibly inhaling
her scent. Susan laughed nervously and stepped back out of the puddle
of shorts. "Your turn," she said. "Stand up, John. Come over here
and help me, Nancy."

Nancy stood next to Susan as they roughly hauled his t-shirt over his
head and tossed it to the sleeping bags, then both nude girls went to
their knees in front of their cousin. They glanced at each other
conspiratorially then reached for his shorts. Susan unsnapped; Nancy
unzipped. They both pulled his shorts down around his ankles abruptly,
his hard cock bouncing in front of them. John took a cousin's hand in
each of his and lifted them from their knees to stand before him. The
three cousins stood so close they could feel each other's heat
emanating from them in the cool, evening air. The threesome stood and
stared, memorizing the features of each other's nude bodies. John
shifted closer to the girls, but still did not touch them.

Each teen felt the little hairs on their bodies lift, inexplicably
drawn to their naked cousins' bodies. Shivers rippled through their
bodies, their breathing deepened, their lust intensified. John lifted
his hands and held his palms a fraction of an inch from each of his
cousins' nude bodies, slowly moving his hand as if he were scanning
their bodies with his palm. His palms passed over their breasts; their
breasts lifted and their nipples hardened. His hands halted poised over
his girl cousins' pubii;  cunts moistened, clits lifted in their
snug, warm, moist pockets of pussy flesh. The single cock among them
stiffened even further. Nancy and Susan both lifted a hand to rest on
John's neck, drawing him into an embrace with them both. They
shivered as his cock pressed between them. They slowly let their hands
slide down his body until they both reached his cock simultaneously.
Susan let her palm slide lightly over the length of John's erection
then her fingers wrapped lightly around him. Nancy moved her hand over
Susan's, then lower to cup his balls in her palm. The three kissed,
breathing noisily in their excitement. John filled his hands with a
breast from each cousin and lightly squeezed them, his thumbs teasing
the hard, erect nipples.

The sexually heated day left further innocent play unnecessary. The
girls knelt, side by side, in front of John. Susan offered John's
cock to Nancy. Nancy kissed his cockhead then returned it to Susan with
an intense smile. Susan looked at her naked girl cousin and kissed her
heatedly, then she looked up at her naked boy cousin. She took a deep
breath and pressed her lips to his cockhead. Still gazing into his
eyes, she slowly allowed her cousin's maleness to slip between her
lips and into the moist heat of her mouth. She sucked him lovingly,
looking up into his eyes,  Nancy next to her, stroking John's back
and Susan's face, fascinated as she watched her cousins sexual play.

Susan allowed John's cock to slide between her lips, kissing the head
as it bobbed before her. She then lay back on the sleeping bags and
spread her legs for her cousin. Nancy carefully applied the condom to
John's erection, making sure that her cousin would be protected from
unwanted pregnancy, then lay down next to her, kissing her neck and
stroking her breasts and stomach as she watched their cousin John kneel
between Susan's legs.

Susan watched John intently as he ran his hand over her thighs, then
stroked her pussy gently. John lay down between his cousin's
wide-spread thighs and regarded her sex thoughtfully. "You have a
beautiful pussy, Susan." She smiled at him and ran her fingers
through his hair. He lightly ran his fingers over the silky lips, then
traced the split between the lips with a delicate touch. Susan moaned
his name. He leaned forward and breathed her scent, sampling it as a
connoisseur might test the bouquet of a glass of wine. He smiled up
into Susan's and Nancy's eyes then brought his lips gently against
Susan's nether lips.

"Oh, God, John," Susan moaned. "You're moving so slowly..."

He smiled lovingly. "This is our only first time, love. I don't
want to rush it. I want to savor our first lovemaking."

"But John... I need you. I need you inside me. Please..."

"I want to make sure you're wet enough, babe."

Susan laughed tautly. "Oh, believe me, I'm wet enough. I'm
drenched, John. I'm more than ready for you. Please, give me your
cock. Fuck me, John. Put it in me, now."

John tasted Susan's cunt, pushing his tongue gently into her virgin
opening and found that she was very wet indeed. He savored her taste,
then slowly slid up Susan's body, bestowing kisses along the way
until he finally kissed her lips. He kissed both Susan and Nancy
lovingly and passionately as Susan took his condom-covered hard cock in
her hand, positioning it for entry into her wetness. "Now, John. Now.
Put it in me."

John began pushing into her, feeling her liquid heat surround his
hardness even through the lambskin as he slowly slipped into her heat.
He drew back from her kiss and watched her face, along with Nancy,
wanting to see her reaction to being filled the first time. He felt an
obstruction; pushed against it, then backed off. "Don't stop, John.
Just do it, break it. I want it, John. I want your cock inside me. All
of it inside meee!" Her voice broke with pain as John pushed through
the virginal barrier. "Oh, God... no more hymen. Hold on, just a
moment, lover. Wait... let me... oh, that's better... Ok, love,
deeper, John. All the way. Put it all in me, I want all of you." John
pushed further, slowly filling her until his pubis bumped against hers,
signaling that his entire length was now embedded in her cunt. "Oh,
good, good. Stay still a moment, John, it still hurts a little. Just
lie there inside me and wait for a moment." She kissed him
passionately, then kissed her cousin Nancy. "Oh, Nancy... this is so
lovely. I'm sorry I'm asking you to wait, but this is so wonderful.
He's all the way inside me now, Nancy. John is inside me!"

Nancy kissed her deeply then kissed John. She petted them both, running
her fingers through their hair and kissing their cheeks when she
wasn't being kissed by one cousin or the other. She felt a hand at
her breast but was unable to tell which cousin was stroking her nipple.
She grinned at the realization that she didn't care which cousin held
her breast and which cousin was now stroking her pussy. "I don't
know which of you is playing with my pussy, and I don't really care,
but please put a finger inside me. I want to feel a little of what
you're feeling, Susan." She gasped as she felt a finger invade her
sex and another finger stroked her pussylips. "How are you doing
that? Who's doing that?"

John and Susan giggled together conspiratorially. "We're both doing
you, Nancy," Susan smiled. "John is in your pussy, just like he's
in mine, except that you have his finger and I have his cock. I'm
petting  your pussy. Do you like it?"

"Oh, yes, I like it," Nancy breathed. "How do you like it? Do you
like having our cousin's cock inside you?"

"Oh, it's glorious, Nancy. Fucking marvelous." Susan breathed.
"Start moving in me now, John. It's stopped hurting. Oh, yes...
Nancy, after I leave, you must have John inside you. Or maybe just
before I leave - I'd like to be with you when he makes love to
you."

"Maybe Thanksgiving or Christmas, Susan. I'm not ready yet to have
John inside me - his cock, that is. I'm enjoying his finger,
though. Maybe he'll make me a Christmas gift of his cock. And I'll
make him a Christmas gift of my virginity. Maybe. No promises."

Susan was moving energetically under John, pushing up at him, straining
toward him, seeming to try to meld herself into his body. John fucked
his cock into Susan's wet cunt, trying different angles of
penetration - he, too, seemed to be attempting to screw their bodies
together. But, clearly, their minds were one as they gazed with
fascinated grins into each other's eyes. Breathing hard, pushing
against and into each other, kissing deeply and passionately, hands
roaming over each other with the other hand probing, teasing, stroking,
and otherwise delighting in their other cousin's cunt, John and Susan
played and fucked together, seemingly inexhaustible in their ability to
find new sensations, new feelings together while somehow maintaining a
deep emotional bond with Nancy, including her in the lovemaking.

Nancy suckled at Susan's breast as John continued sliding his cock
through Susan's wetness, both fucking cousins playing with Nancy's
pussy. "Oh, John, slow down a little. Make it last, darling," Susan
panted. "It feels so wonderful to be making love - I don't want
to come yet. Just keep fucking me, baby. Slide that lovely cock inside
me and let me savor the feeling of your hardness moving inside me."

Nancy groaned, "If you two don't hurry up and come, I might beat
you both to it! Your fingers in my cunt are driving me nuts. But it's
nice... I'm not asking you to stop, please don't stop..."

Oh, Nancy, Susan, it feels so great to be moving inside of you with my
cock and my fingers. I love this. I've dreamed of this for years but
never believed until now that it might actually happen. I love you both
so much."

The trio exchanged passionate kisses and slowed their building pace to
just enjoy the feeling of being intertwined, penetrated and
penetrating, filled and filling, whether by cock or fingers. All three
cousins desired nothing more than a furtherance of their ultimate
togetherness, their group lovemaking, their menage a trois. It was
Nancy who suggested a change of position. "John, Susan... how about
if you go on your hands and knees, Susan. I'll get under you and John
can come into you from behind. Does that sound good to you?"

Susan and John assented, anxious to do anything to somehow deepen their
already intense feelings with each other's bodies. John and Susan
moaned at the necessity of withdrawing his erection from her sex,
carefully maintaining the condom's integrity. They quickly
repositioned themselves and discovered the joy of re-entry as John
placed his cloaked cock at Susan's open sex and slid back into her
wet, welcoming cunt, one hand supporting himself, the other fondling
her breast and nipple. Nancy, meanwhile, had slid into position under
Susan, and began kissing first one fucking cousin and then the other,
giggling at the demands for her kisses.

After several minutes of renewed passionate screwing, Susan pantingly
observed, "This is delightful, cuz, but I had expected you to be
reversed so John and I might lick your pussy and you suck our cock and
pussy as we make love."

Nancy looked at her with astonishment. "What a great idea! It
didn't even occur to me, Susan!" She abruptly quit their kisses,
slid out from under the actively fucking cousins, then quickly slid
back into position, reversed from her previous orientation. John and
Susan began licking and sucking Nancy's wet sex even as they felt
Nancy licking at their conjoined sex organs below.

"Oh, that's lovely, Nancy. That feels so good," Susan moaned.

"Oh, yeah! Your tongue on my cock while it slides in and out of Susan
is incredible, Nancy!"

"And it feels wonderful, what you two are doing to my pussy. God, I
never thought I'd be making love to two people at once, let alone two
cousins at once! But I like it! I like it!"

Susan and John began laughing; John pressed harder against Susan's
cunt. "Oh, yes, love. Fuck me harder - Oh, John, Nancy, this is
fucking great - and great fucking," she giggled. She sighed. "Oh,
you guys, I've dreamed of this, fingered myself to many orgasms
thinking about this, and finally... here I am, your cock buried deep
inside me, John, fucking me so beautifully, and you lying below me,
sucking us and letting us lick and suck your pussy, Nancy... God, this
is wonderful.  John, John... I'm suddenly ready to come. I'm going
to... Nancy, I'm coming..." Susan's body was quickly racked with
shudders and she cried out her passion to the star-studded sky. Her
pussy closed around John's cock, pushing him beyond his control. His
sudden cry of release mingled with hers as he filled the condom with
his cum. Susan's body sagged as her nerveless arms and legs failed to
support her. John guided her onto her side, his softening cock still
inside her. Nancy shifted to her side to continue her now tender and
careful licking of her cousin's cock-filled pussy.

"Oh, Jeez, that was good," breathed Susan, turning to kiss John
deeply. "That was so wonderful. It's delicious to feel you still in
me, still filling me. Your tongue and lips feel divine on my pussy,
Nancy, but I need you up here so I can kiss you." She tugged on her
cousins naked body, urging her to move up so the two girls could kiss.
"Oh, wow. Oh, fuck." She giggled and sighed, fondling her cousins
as they continued making love to her gently, tenderly, lovingly.
"John, Nancy, I want to give myself to you every single way I can
think of. And even then it won't be enough. Nancy, it feels so good
to have John's cock inside me. Are you sure you don't want him to
fill you up with his yummy cock?"

Nancy laughed and kissed her cousin lovingly. "You are so generous,
Susan. I know you just want John to fuck you some more, make you come
again and again, but you offered him to me anyway. Thank you. I
appreciate the offer and I must say that I'm now becoming quite
anxious to make love to him, but I'll wait anyway. We have a lot of
things we can do together. And you two can still help me come, even
without John's cock in me. I'll be very happy with that - and
with watching, helping John fuck you repeatedly for the next three
days." Susan kissed her tenderly, fondling her pussy with questing
fingers even as she explored Nancy's mouth with her tongue. Nancy
fondled Susan's breast with one hand and with the other encircled
John's cock as it slowly softened in her cousins wet cunt, firmly
closing the top of the condom. "We need to take care of this right
now, Susan. Can't have any of these dangerous little sperms getting
loose inside you. Pull out of her very carefully, John. I'll keep the
top of the condom closed."

John obeyed his cousins instructions, slipping out of Susan's pussy
slowly as Susan moaned at the loss. "Oh, I'm so sad," she cried.
"I want your cock back inside me, John. I feel so empty."

"Just wait a few minutes, Susan," Nancy chided. We'll get him
nice and safe again, then he can get back into you.

Susan carefully rose onto hands and knees to supervise Nancy's
handling of the condom. She watched as Nancy removed it from his soft
shaft, keeping most of the sperm inside but leaving John's cock
coated with the dangerous substance. "Hmm. We need to remove that
from him before we put another condom on him, Nancy."

"Why do I think you have something in mind, Susan," Nancy laughed,
lifting the condom to show it to her cousin.

"And don't waste any of that, either," Susan admonished, taking
the filled condom from her astonished cousin.

"Waste it?! What are you talking about?"

Susan lifted the condom, upturned it and squeezed the contents onto
Nancy's breast and tummy.

"Hey! What the fuck are you doing?" Nancy demanded. "Get that
stuff off me!"

Susan smirked at her. "Just what I was about to do, love." Susan
bent to lick the sperm off Nancy's breast and tummy, then raised her
head to kiss her cousin."

Nancy kissed her cousin reluctantly, sharing in the taste of John's
sperm. Finally Susan drew away from her. "Hey, what was that all
about, Susan," Nancy complained. "First you cover me with his
sperm, then you kiss me with your spermy mouth."

"Just sharing it with you, cuz," Susan smiled. "It's not going
to be a new taste sensation, I admit, but it is special. It's
John-flavored."

"Jeez, I give, Susan. You are just totally head over heels in love
with our cousin, aren't you. You even love to eat his sperm."

"Mmhmm," sighed Susan, turning to kiss John. "I do love him. And
I love his sperm, even."

Nancy eyed Susan and John kissing tenderly. "You don't mind kissing
her spermy mouth, John?" John opened his eyes and shook his head
while continuing to kiss his other cousin. "Oh, what the fuck,"
Nancy grumped, leaning over to take his cock into her mouth. She sucked
his cock, cleaning the residue of Susan's cunt and his sperm from him
thoroughly, then sat up to kiss both Susan and John. "There, you can
taste both of you in my mouth. I can't believe I just sucked John's
cock for the first time and it was covered with cunt juice and
sperm." She laughed weakly.

John and Susan laughed with her and drew her into their embrace for a
raucous kiss-fest featuring kisses for mouths, breasts, pussies, and
cocks. The three laughingly squirmed and slid over and under each
other, kissing and licking with abandon.

"Hey, there's something wrong with this picture!" yelled Susan,
suddenly standing in the midst of her naked cousins.

"What could you possibly mean," giggled Nancy. "With three naked
cousins sucking and kissing each other, and two of them just finished
fucking each other. What could possibly be wrong?"

"There's no cock in my cunt! That's what's wrong. Hey,
world!" Susan shouted loudly. "I need my cousin's John's cock
in my cunt right now! I need to be fucked by my cousin John and my
pussy sucked by my cousin Nancy!"

John stood next to her. "Here it is," he bellowed, holding his
cock. "Here's my cock, ready to slide into your cunt, cousin
Susan!"

Nancy sat on the sleeping bags, laughing hysterically. "You've got
a problem, there, John," she gasped.

"What's that, cuz," John asked with a smile.

"Well, first of all, your cock is not hard right now. Not really
hard. Second of all, it needs a condom before you stick it back in our
cousin, Susan. Unless you two were planning to start a family at the
ripe old age of sixteen."

"Oh, no! No babies!" yelled Susan. "John, you get that fucker
covered right away. Then stick it in me and fuck me."

Nancy continued laughing, lying on the sleeping bag. "Hold on,
John," she snickered. "Come here. Cousin Nancy will help you get
back into cousin Susan. Bring your cock over here."

John walked back to Nancy and stood over her. She took another condom
from the packet and opened the wrapper, then she took John's length
in her hand. "Hmm. Not quite hard enough," she said analytically.
She sat up and pushed her lips over his cock then began sucking him
energetically.

Susan came over and plopped down beside them, watching avidly. "Wow,
you're really good at that, Nancy!"

Nancy let him slide out of her mouth slowly, then turned to her cousin.
"Well, while you've been giving handjobs to keep your virginity,
I've had to give blowjobs."

"Really? How long have you been doing that?"

"Since we were about fourteen. My boyfriend at the time insisted.
After we broke up, he told everyone that I was a good cocksucker. All
my boyfriends since have known about that, so they all insist on having
blowjobs." Nancy sucked John back into her mouth and continued giving
him enthusiastic head. Finally she released him and sighed, "There, I
think you're hard enough now." She worked the condom over his cock
and eyed him carefully. "Yeah, you should be safe now, Susan. You can
fuck him again."

"I've wanted to try this," Susan muttered, pushing close to John,
both of them still standing. "Nancy, push him into me," she said.
Nancy took his cock into her hand and positioned the head at Susan's
cuntal opening.

"Ok, push, you two."

Susan pushed her sex against John's cock. John pushed into Susan.
Nancy dropped to her knees and watched as she guided him into Susan's
wetness. Susan sighed as she was once again filled with John's cock.
"Oh, that's it. That's what I needed," she sighed lustily.
"Cousin John's cock in my pussy. That makes everything
wonderful." She giggled and began singing, "What my cunt needs now
is cousin John's cock. It's the only thing that really fills me."

Nancy giggled, still enjoying her view of John's cock penetrating
Susan's sex, touching and exploring the site of their union.
"Susan, I don't think that's what they had in mind with "What
the world needs now is love, sweet love, well, maybe it is!" She
knelt next to her closest cousins, watching avidly as the pair fucked
each other as they stood before her. She continued holding John's
cock as it slipped in and out of Susan's pussy, thrilling at the feel
of his wet, hard yet supple hardness slipping through her hand. She
reached between the two and massaged Susan's pussy, teasing the hard
clit within its fold. "This feels so lovely," she sighed,
"holding John's cock while he fucks you and playing with your
clitty." She kissed them, exploring their joined sexes with her
tongue, then stood and kissed her cousin John with unprecedented
passion, pulling his hand to her cunt and shifting to stand with her
legs open wide as he fingered her wetness.  She encircled both
cousin's necks with her arms and drew them to her, kissing them with
equal fervor. Finally she stopped the kissing, but held them close, the
three cousins' lips touching. "I owe you an apology, John," she
said, her hand reaching down to fondle his butt. "I wouldn't let
you into my secrets with Susan and I'm sorry I did that. As I'm
sure you've figured out by now, Susan and I have been making love for
quite some time, since we were twelve. It's the secret I wouldn't
let Susan tell you about at the river. But now it seems silly to not
share it with you, since I'm sharing Susan with you and I now fully
intend to share myself with you as well. I'm going to enjoy the
anticipation over the next few months, dreaming about having you inside
me, about you fucking me and making me come on your cock. But I want to
enjoy the anticipation before we actually do it, ok?"

John kissed her tenderly, smiled at her lovingly. "Of course, Nancy.
There's no rush. We have the rest of our lifetimes to make love.
Enjoy your anticipation; so will I. I will think a lot of being inside
you and making love to you. A lot." John continued fucking his cousin
and kissing his other cousin, fondling both of them.

"Oh, this is nice, but I'm getting a little cold and standing is
getting to be a little difficult. I need to lie down while we fuck,
John," Susan sighed. "Can we manage to lie down and get under the
blanket without you slipping out of me?"

The cousins laughed together, then Nancy directed and assisted her
cousins as they carefully lay down together. She then covered them with
a blanket and slid in beside them, resuming her role of touching and
kissing both her copulating cousins. John, lying on top of his cousin
Susan, replaced his hand on Nancy's cunt and resumed fingering her at
the same moment he resumed sliding his hardness through Susan's
firmly clasping vagina, prompting a sigh of contentment from both
girls.

Susan brought her legs up to wrap them around John's waist and
laughed into John's kiss. "Damn, this seems so unreal, so
incredibly perfect. Lying on my back next to a lake out in the boonies
with my cousin John on top of me, his hard cock all the way inside me,
and my other favorite cousin Nancy feeling me up while cousin John is
finger fucking her. It doesn't get any better than this! She pulled
Nancy to her for a kiss and to fondle her breast while pulling John
even further into her with her legs around his ass. Promise me we'll
do this a lot, ok? I want to make love with you two hundreds, even
thousands of times in our lives, ok?"

Susan's two cousins kissed her, redoubling their efforts at fucking
her and touching her. "God, it feels so wonderful being inside you,
Susan," John gasped, pumping fast and hard into his lovely cousin. He
lifted her legs over his shoulders, permitting even greater access to
her, and slowed, pistoning through her sex more leisurely and with more
experimenting with other movements within her. He moved his hands to
cradle her face and kissed her, looking into her eyes.

"Fuck me, John," she whispered, her eyes glowing in the firelight
with unshed tears. "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, oh, god, fuck me. She
tightened her grip on him with her legs and arms. Fuck my cunt. Fuck my
mouth. Fuck my ass. Fuck me, John, fuck all of me," she cried,
sobbing through her gasping, her tears now dripping onto her breasts as
she lifted her head to kiss her cousin forcefully. Nancy watched with a
lump in her throat, suddenly afraid that she would never be able to
give herself to a man as fully and unreservedly as her cousin was now
giving herself to their cousin. She envied Susan's abandon, yet
feared for her as well, knowing that her passion, her love for a cousin
could never be openly displayed without fearsome consequences.

Nancy watched, though she felt vitally connected to the lovemaking,
included in the passion, the love, the affection. She watched her
female cousin strain toward completion, her face contorted with passion
and her body incredibly tense as she drove herself onto her male
cousin's body. She watched her male cousin driving powerfully into
Susan's body, yet felt and saw a more powerful force at work than his
rutting cock and driving hips - she saw his powerful need and
affection - no, his love - for his incestuous partner, his lover.
She watched her two closest relatives and closest friends express their
devotion and love and felt gratitude at having witnessed such a
powerful love, even more, to have participated, to have been warmly,
openly made a part of their love. She ached at knowing that she was the
least of the threesome. The least able to give herself. The least
involved. The least willing to risk everything for their love. The
least committed. And, yet, grateful even for that, being unable to
commit further, to love deeper, to risk more - she knew that her
cousins loved her no less while being fully aware of her limits.
Somehow, she felt and shared their raw, sexual passion as she savored
John's fingers moving in her pussy, Susan's hand caressing her
breast.

Nancy watched the couple in their last stages of the sexual act. She
saw Susan's chest glowing with pre-orgasmic heat, her nipples hard,
jutting toward her cousin-lover.  She felt cousin John's scrotum
which she held lovingly in her hand drawing up in preparation for the
injection of sperm into Susan's welcoming sex, an injection to be
frustrated, blocked, by the lambskin barrier. Most of all, she
witnessed and felt the glow of intensely passionate love in the gaze
the copulating couple shared. Nancy gasped in amazement, feeling
herself unexpectedly arching her back, her sex grasping at John's
finger, as she stiffened in orgasm in union with her cousins. Nancy
seemed to feel John's explosive ejaculation of potency within her own
virginal body and to share Susan's joyful, tearful cry as her body
fiercely closed around her cousin and lover.

The three cousins slowly relaxed from their orgasmic tension, pulling
each other close as they gasped, sighed, and giggled their release,
kissing and touching each other tenderly with smiles and hugs.
"Damn!" Nancy exclaimed. "I came! I came with you!" Her lovers
celebrated her orgasm, rolling onto her, still joined, and covering her
with kisses as she laughed and petted them, spreading her legs wide to
allow both cousins easy access to herself. "Oh, John, now I am going
to be thinking of you and your lovely cock every time I touch myself.
I'm going to drive myself nutty thinking about what it will be like
to be fucking with you like I just saw you fucking with Susan!"

"But you're still going to wait?" Susan asked intently.
"You're going to wait until we're all three together again, so I
can be a part of your lovemaking like you were a part of mine?"

Nancy kissed her exuberantly, her fingers entwined in Susan's hair.
"Yes, of course, Susan. I wouldn't dream of making love with John
the first time without you there, sharing it the way I just shared with
you. It wouldn't be right."

Susan kissed her back with a grin, then kissed her other cousin.
"Don't you be trying to seduce her before we get together again!"

John laughed and swatted her butt lovingly. "Wouldn't dream of it,
love. You will be there to help guide me into Nancy for that first
lovemaking. I promise."

Nancy groaned, "But it has to be soon, cousins. I'll finger myself
into insanity if I have to wait too long. No longer than Thanksgiving,
ok?"

"Damn, isn't there a three day weekend before then? I don't want
to wait that long to see you enjoy the fucking John just gave me. I
want to watch John slide into you, the way you watched him slide into
me. I want to touch and kiss and tongue your pussy while his cock is
sliding around inside you, just like you did me. I want to watch your
nipples get hard, your back arch, your lips fiercely pressed against
his, just like you watched me. I want to touch you, pet you, stroke you
while John is fucking you and feel your hands on me and John's
fingers in me, just like you just felt our hands on and in you while we
fucked. Damn! John, I'm already horny again talking about watching
you two. I need to be fucked again," Susan laughed. "Nancy, could I
ask you to do one thing with John?"

"What's that, cuz?" Nancy asked warily.

"What was that you said you did with Terri, John? You fucked her
between her pussylips? I would love to see you do that with Nancy. Or
at least between your buttcheeks. Will you do it, Nancy? Please?"

"That sounded interesting to me, too, John," Nancy smirked. "But
please be careful - I don't want you 'accidentally' getting
inside me, ok?"

"I'm going to let you control it, Nancy. I will be on bottom. You
will be on top. You will fuck me with your pussylips. Sound safe
enough?"

"Mmm. I guess. If I can only trust myself," Nancy laughed ruefully.
"And I'm not really sure how much I can trust myself right now. But
let's do it, John."

"Well, it's going to take me a few minutes, girls. I'm kind of
used up right now. And I'm getting soft, so, as much as I hate to,
I'm going to have to take myself out of you, love, before those
ambitious little sperm cells start leaking around the top of the
condom."

Susan gave a sorrowful sigh, then kissed her cousin, reaching down to
hold the top of the condom firmly as he withdrew from her. "Damn. Why
can't you just stay hard all the time? I hate it when you're not
inside me," she pouted good-naturedly.

John laughed ruefully. "I wish I could stay hard, too. Especially
with two beautiful ladies to satisfy, it would be very helpful."

Nancy took the condom from Susan with a mixture of eagerness and
distaste at holding the warm, spongy condom. "My turn," she told
Susan, upending the condom over her cousins body and distributing the
semen over her breasts and tummy. She tossed the condom into the trash
bag, then knelt over her cousin, licking the sperm from her body. "I
think I'm growing to like your taste, John. I can't believe it, but
I'm kinda enjoying it!" She continued licking Susan clean as Susan
beckoned John with a wink. She began sucking John's cock, cleaning it
of her juices and his sperm, as she loving stroked Nancy's hair.
Nancy finished the sperm feast from Susan's body, then lay against
her, placing her hand on John's cock. Susan smiled as she let
John's still soft penis slip from between her lips. She wordlessly
offered to share with Nancy; Nancy smiled and kissed the shrunken
cockhead then sucked it into her mouth. The girls shared their
cousin's cock for several minutes, then Nancy held it between her
lips and invited Susan's kiss. The girls kissed around John's cock,
reaching to caress each other's breasts and John's thighs and balls
until Nancy reluctantly withdrew. "I hate to bring this up, but I'm
kinda hungry and thirsty," she moaned. I can't believe you two
aren't - you were the ones doing all the work."

"Hmm. Now that you mention it..." Susan said thoughtfully. "We
did stop at KFC before we left town. We have dinner waiting for us!"
She jumped up, then collapsed back onto the sleeping bags sheepishly.
"My legs feel like they're made of rubber! I can't stand!"

John laughed. "I think mine are the same. I'm sure Nancy has the
same problem. Hold on..." John crawled to the cooler on hands and
knees to retrieve the food, returning with the chicken, side dishes,
and six-pack of sodas. The girls thanked him with kisses and caresses,
then the three attacked the food, watching each other with almost as
much appetite as they evinced for the food. The three hungry teens made
quick work of dinner, then they quickly cleaned up, removing all the
obstructions from the field of play.

"It looks like John has been re-energized," Nancy said gleefully,
pointing to his slowly thickening cock. "Maybe we should help him."

"Ok, but you got to suck him hard last time. My turn," Susan
laughed, swatting her cousin's shapely ass. Her hand slipped down
between Nancy's thighs. "Well, Nancy's certainly ready for some
loving," she laughed, pulling her cousin to her for a passion-filled
kiss and embrace.

Nancy eyed John's cock. "If you want to suck him hard, you'd
better hurry. Watching us kiss each other seems to be taking care of
his situation."

"Oh, it is a wonderful and beautiful sight, I must admit," John
smiled heatedly as Susan climbed over Nancy to lie between his legs,
looking up into his eyes as she sucked him into her mouth. She fondled
his growing tumescence and his balls as she lovingly explored his cock
with her tongue and lips, apparently enchanted with his taste and the
feel of him in her mouth.

"You've turned me into an oral nympho," she teased him, letting
his cockhead bump against her lips. "I can't even imagine what it
will be like, not to have you available whenever I want you in my
mouth. Not being able to fuck you will be bad enough - not being able
to hold you in my mouth and suck you will drive me nuts." She sucked
him energetically for several more minutes, her eyes locked onto his.
She reluctantly let his firm erection slip between her lips. "Well, I
guess you're ready. Are you ready, Nancy, to be fucked between your
pussylips?"

"Oh, God, am I," ejaculated Nancy. "Watching you suck him has
gotten me really hot. I wish I had a cock so you could suck me!"

"You get to watch me suck your delicious pussy, though. Isn't that
enough?"

"It's wonderful, but you look so beautiful with John's cock in
your mouth - it's a gorgeous thing to watch. I can only guess at
what it must feel like for John to watch you AND feel you."

"I know what you mean. It was the same for me, watching you suck
him." Susan reached for Nancy, gently grasping a generous breast and
pulling her cousin to her for a kiss. As they kissed, she continued
stroking John's cock and she felt up Nancy's pussy. "You're wet
for him, cousin, but it sounds like you'll need a lot of lubrication
between your pussylips," Susan smiled. "Let me take care of that,
ok?"

Nancy smiled at her cousin. "Sure, Susan. Lick me up nice and wet,
ok?"

Susan smiled broadly and moved down Nancy's body, lavishing care on
her breasts and nipples, then continuing down her stomach before
settling between her cousin's widespread thighs. She winked at Nancy
then spread her cousins pussylips gently and began wetly kissing and
tonguing her cousin between the sexy little lips. She soon had Nancy
dripping wet between her pussylips, having toyed with her clit as well.


Nancy was gasping and writhing with pleasure at her cousin's
ministrations. "Wow! I've never felt anything like that, Susan! You
can do that anytime!"

Nancy smiled at her sensually. "Sure, lover. But right now John's
going to show us how to fuck your pussylips. I'm anxious to see what
that looks like."

"I'm anxious to feel what it's like," Nancy laughed, her gaze
locking onto John's eyes. "Wanna come here and slide that nice,
hard cock between my pussylips, John?"

"Umm, should you be using a condom, John?" Susan queried worriedly.

"If you prefer. Terri and I never did. The idea is to keep the head
of my cock a long ways from your opening, Nancy. And I just stay long
enough to make you come. Terri always finished me with a handjob."

"Well, we're not wasting you on a handjob," Nancy smiled "I
think Susan wants you to finish inside her again. And I want to feel
your cock against my pussy without the condom." She added with a
roguish smile, "I can guarantee that there's no sperm left on your
cock."

"I want all your orgasms tonight, John. Do you think you can hold off
for a little after Nancy comes, then get inside me before you come
again?"

He kissed first one cousin then the other. "I've already come
several times tonight, girls. It's going to be awhile before I can
come again. It'll be no problem waiting to come inside you again, my
love."

"Good, let's get started!" Nancy cried. She rolled onto her back
and spread her legs wide and used her fingers to hold her pussylips
open. "Come here, John. Come fuck my pussylips - just stay out of
my cunt."

Susan lay down beside Nancy and watched carefully as John inserted
himself between Nancy's splayed thighs. She took his now hard cock in
her hand and gently placed him in the groove between Nancy's wetly
spread pussylips. Nancy groaned, her head coming up so she could watch
her cousin's hard cock between her obscenely spread sex lips.
"Damn, that looks almost as sexy as it feels," she whispered. "I
don't know how it compares with having him inside you, but it sure
feels good!"

"It looks so hot!" Susan exclaimed. "I'm doing that when
you've made her come, John," she said, looking up into his eyes
with a smile. "That looks like a lot of fun. Is it as much fun
fucking between the buttcheeks?"

John had been watching Nancy gyrate under him in passionate response to
his cock sliding over her clit and through the channel of her widely
spread pussylips. He looked up at Susan and grinned. "It's better
for me than for you, actually. Your pussylips are too small to provide
a lot of friction for me, especially since I have to be very gentle
with your clit. But I can really fuck you energetically between your
buns and they provide great friction. But there's not nearly as much
sensation for you. You're ass just isn't as sensitive as your clit,
of course."

Nancy reached up to Susan and abruptly pulled her down for a passionate
kiss as she pulled herself up to her cousin. Nancy was already moaning
and gasping for breath, clearly very close to climax. Nancy returned
her deep kiss and, remembering what her cousin liked during their
sapphic love sessions, began squeezing her nipples hard. Nancy suddenly
dropped back onto the sleeping bags, breaking the kiss with Susan, and
threw her arms around John, wrapping her legs around John's butt.
"Fuck me, John," she cried out. "Goddamn it, put your cock in my
cunt and fuck me!" She wriggled frantically, pushing her sex against
his hardness and trying to capture the tip of his cock in her cunt.
John, however, lay the full length of his body on his writhing, nude
cousin and continued sliding himself between her pussylips, against her
clit, until she stiffened and screamed, clasping him to her with
incredible strength. She clung to him, weeping, as he held her
lovingly, ceasing all movement against her sex. He kissed her tenderly.
He and Susan exchanged a look as they both caressed her and petted her.
Finally Nancy opened her eyes and looked up into their grinning faces.
"Damn. I don't know whether to be mad at you for not fucking me or
thank you profusely for not making me pregnant, John. Damn. Damn. I
really wanted you inside me."

Susan chuckled. "Yeah, we noticed. So have you changed your mind? Do
you want to be fucked before we get together again?"

Nancy regarded her with a smile. "Yes, I do, but no, I won't. His
cock is for you these three days. I don't want to deny you anything.
I'll wait. But I'm going to have to stay away from him until we can
get together again. I don't know that my willpower is strong enough
to resist him now."

"It's not necessary, cuz. If we go to the river my last day here
and I get to watch while you gift him with your virginity, you won't
have to avoid him. You can fuck him all you want, anytime you want, you
lucky girl."

"But he could be inside you for that time instead of being inside me.
And it will be your last day, perhaps your only opportunity that day. I
don't want to take that away from you. My time will come, cousin. You
will lie naked beside me while I give it up to him eagerly. In the
meantime, he can fuck my pussylips and my buttcheeks and anywhere else
he wants except my pussy or my ass. We can suck each other and play all
we want - we just won't put Little John inside me."

Nancy's serious expression cracked up into laughter. "Little John!
I love it! Well, Little John," she laughed, taking John's cock into
her hand and addressing it. "My wonderful cousin is leaving you to me
for these few days." She turned her attention back to her girl cousin
with a thoughtful look. "You're going to give your ass to him, too?
I thought you didn't want anyone's cock in your ass."

"I've never felt anything like what I just felt. I want John
everywhere now. Including my ass. You'll get to watch the first time
I give my ass to him, too."

"And you can watch the first time I give my ass to him. Which may be
in the next few days... or the next few minutes. Although, I suppose I
should leave something new to do later. And I got to have him in my
pussy first, so I think I'll let you give him your ass first, ok?"

Nancy turned to John with a grin. "Isn't it nice the way we're
planning how and when we're giving ourselves to you?"

"This is one hot conversation, girls!

Susan smiled, "Look what this conversation has done for Little
John!" She slid over to John and sucked him deep into her mouth."

"Well, Susan has her pacifier," Nancy smirked. She appeared
startled when John reached for her hand. "What?"

"Come sit on my face, Nancy. I want to make love to both of you at
the same time. You sit on my face; Susan can sit on my cock. You and
Susan can kiss and fondle each other."

Nancy looked at him, weighing his suggestion, then smiled and walked on
her knees to her cousin's head. She swung a leg over his head and
gingerly let herself down on his face until she felt his lips against
her nether lips. She closed her eyes and smiled beatifically as he
began licking her. Susan had watched with amusement as she continued
sucking him to a fully hard condition. She sat up and rolled a condom
onto his cock, then straddled his body and slowly lowered herself onto
him, taking him deep into her sex. She watched Nancy for a few moments,
admiring the upthrust of her full breasts and the tautness of her flat
belly, the wet, splayed lips of her sex. She then reached out and
fondled Nancy's breast and caught her in her arms as she fell into
her embrace. The girls began to kiss with slowly building heat and
passion, breast to breast, as they gyrated over their male cousin,
Nancy over his mouth and Susan impaled on his erection.

The three cousins made love slowly and lingeringly, slowly caressing
and petting and kissing each other, dreamily fucking and sucking their
cousins, their closest relatives and most intimate of friends. It was a
different lovemaking than their previous experiences, a dreamy,
pleasant expression of affection and appreciation. Nancy moaned
happily, her breath catching, then she smiled and went limp in
Susan's arms. Susan let her down gently, smiling at John's tender
grin as his face was uncovered. "She's asleep," Susan whispered.
John laughed softly. "And I want to go to sleep, like this, with you
hard inside me. Is that all right?" John nodded. Susan lay down on
him for a kiss, still straddling him, still holding him inside her.
John then urged the sleeping Nancy to move into his arms. He held the
two girls, his cock still inside Nancy, as the three slept.

Nancy woke disoriented, the light through her closed eyes much brighter
than it should be. She lay quietly, allowing herself to wait for her
senses to begin telling her what was going on, though she felt oddly
peaceful and content. She snuggled down in the bed against a warm mass,
savoring the unaccustomed feelings of well being and comfort rather
than her usual morning grumpiness. Gradually she became aware that the
warm mass she was cuddled against seemed to be quietly snoring - in
two different pitches simultaneously. Reluctant to dispel her
contentedness, she opened her eyes slightly, only to have them open
wide with astonishment. Nancy felt alarmed initially at seeing that she
was apparently lying in her cousin John's arms along with her cousin
Susan - an apparently topless Susan with one breast pressed against
John's chest very near Nancy's face. Nancy shifted carefully, then
blushed at discovering that she too was nude, lying cuddled with her
equally nude cousins! Now wide awake, but lying perfectly still, Nancy
became aware that her left arm stretched across John's chest and
under Susan's neck, her right hand lying at the juncture of John and
Susan's pubic areas.  Suddenly memories of the previous night flooded
her mind. After a moment, a tender smile graced her face as she
lovingly gazed at her slumbering cousins and lovers. It had really
happened. The three cousins had spent the night making love. She
remembered with a mixture of disappointment and anticipation that she
was still a virgin, though a rather more debauched virgin who had
already pledged her pussy and her ass to her cousin at a near future
date. Nancy closed her eyes again with a smile and snuggled closer to
her naked cousins under the sleeping bags and let sleep reclaim her.

When next she woke again, Nancy smiled as she opened her eyes to
discover her naked cousins slowly, sleepily copulating next to her,
contented smiles on their faces as they gazed into each other's eyes
and shared tender kisses. Susan lay atop John, her ass rising and
falling and rotating slowly as she explored the feeling of her cousin
deep inside her. John's held Susan's firm ass with one hand and
stroked her back lovingly with the other as he alternately pushed
himself into her and withdrew so that he could enter her again. Nancy
lifted an arm to pull the remainder of the covers away from their
bodies. "Now that's a lovely sight to wake up to," she grinned.
"My favorite cousins fucking. God, you guys, I can't believe we did
that... we're doing this. And you look so beautiful doing that
together. I wish I had pictures!"

John and Susan laughed fondly at their cousin as John pulled the covers
off her, provoking a blush and a squawk of protest. "What, you're
allowed to watch us making love, but we can't enjoy your nudity?"
Susan taunted, tweaking her cousin's nipple. "I want to see some
skin, baby!"

"Oh, well, I guess that would be silly to be modest now, wouldn't
it," Nancy laughed, still blushing. She threw aside what little still
covered her and struck a pose, thrusting her breasts up and opening her
legs to expose her pussy. "Look as much as you like, lovers. And in a
few months, Susan, you can watch John fucking me. I hope I look half as
good being fucked as you do. You're so beautiful like that, both of
you." Nancy raised herself on one arm so she could kiss Susan and
then John. She sighed and closed her eyes as Susan sucked her nipple
and John slid his hand up her thigh to cup her pussy in his hand and
caress her sex. The three cousins continued exploring, kissing,
fondling, and fornicating the morning away as the sun rose into the
sky.

Finally, after having filled yet another condom as he was buried deep
inside his cousin Susan's cunt, John noted the position of the sun
and consulted his watch, lying near the sleeping bag. "Oh, damn,"
he moaned. "We have to leave soon if we're going to be back by
noon."

Nancy looked up from between his legs where she was kissing and
caressing his cock and Susan's pussy. "Do we really have to be
there by noon? Can't we stay awhile longer?"

"The whole reason they let us go on that trip last night was because
the paper had to be in the office by noon. It would be very hard to
explain why we didn't do it."

"Oh, well," Susan sighed, still recovering from her orgasm. "I
guess we'll have to leave then. Do we have time for a quick swim
before we go? I think I need - we need - to wash the smell of sex
from our bodies. I like it, but I don't think our parents would."

"I didn't bring a bathing suit, did you?" Nancy queried
seriously. John and Susan looked at each other and laughed loudly.
Nancy blushed, then hit John. "Well, we haven't been swimming naked
together so long that it's normal, yet. I just didn't think." She
laughed with her cousins, then stood to help them both to their feet.
"You'd better stay in the shallow water," she grinned. "Neither
of you is strong enough right now to swim!"

The three cousins stumbled to the water's edge and then slowly,
shivering, immersed themselves, rubbing themselves and each other
quickly to accomplish a reasonable degree of cleanliness so they could
get out of the frigid water as quickly as possible.

"You could have picked a warmer lake, John," Susan laughed as she
dried him off with a t-shirt. "Your poor dick is shrunk to almost
nothing." She looked up into his face with a smile as she sucked his
shriveled cock into her mouth.

"Warming up John's cock again, Susan?" Nancy laughed. She pressed
herself against John's back and reached between his legs to tenderly
caress his scrotum. "She loves your cock so much, John, and she hates
to see it so small."

Susan let the lengthening, hardening penis slip out of her mouth.
"Did you want to help me, Nancy? I noticed that you seem to be
enjoying his cock in your mouth last night, too."

Nancy moved around to kneel next to Susan. "You know, I was enjoying
it. It was the first time I've really enjoyed sucking cock. I guess
because I wasn't just trying to keep some guy out of my pussy. And I
got to really play with it, try different things." She kissed Susan
then took John's cock in her mouth, looking into his eyes lovingly as
she savored his taste and texture. She let him slide from between her
lips; Susan quickly pressed her lips against him and took him deep into
her mouth.  Nancy noted her cousin's enthusiasm and laughed. "I
must say, though, that it tastes better with some of you on him. It's
a perfect taste combination."

Susan regretfully let his length slide out of her mouth, then she dried
him off. "I wish we had time, I would be more than happy to
accommodate you," she said somberly. "But we have to go."

"Well, you and John are going to be fucking in the back while I drive
back aren't you? I can stop a couple of times and get a taste!"

"But that wouldn't be fair to you, Nancy," Susan protested,
"having to drive the whole distance while we play."

"You can pay me back another time, when I can fuck John for two hours
straight while you're driving. I want you to have all of John you can
manage while there's still time."

Susan tearfully kissed Nancy passionately. "I love you, Nancy. And
you better believe I will pay you back. Tonight for starters - I'm
going to lick your pussy 'til you can't stand it anymore!"

"Deal!" Nancy declared with a laugh.

"Jeez," John observed somberly. "I won't get to sleep with you
two tonight. Bummer."

"Well, you won't be sleeping with us, but I'm sure we can find a
way to send you to your solitary bed a happy man," Susan smiled,
kissing his cock. "But for now we'd better hit the road. We still
have to hike all the way back to the van." She looked around the lake
thoughtfully. "We don't have to get dressed yet, do we, John?
There's no one around, it seems."

"No, but you'll get scratched from all the trees and bushes," he
said reluctantly. "I'd sure love to do it, but how do we explain
all the scratches?"

"Who's going to see them? I mean the ones under our clothes?
Let's just be careful and stay naked," Nancy urged. "I don't
want to get dressed - and I don't want you to get dressed. Just be
careful that you don't injure yourself," she grinned. "You're
not the only one enjoying that nice, long cock of yours anymore!"

"I know," Susan laughed. "We can take turns holding it in our
hands. It won't get hurt if we hold on to it."

"Yeah, we'll just lead John out of the woods by his penis!" The
girls laughed hysterically.

John stood and watched appreciatively. He sighed. "I love watching
naked girls laugh. Well, we'd best pack up and pack out." The girls
turned to help and the campsite soon was returned to its pristine
state. The still naked teens looked wistfully upon the scene as they
prepared to leave.

"Bye, lake. You're beautiful," Nancy sighed.

"Bye, campsite. I'll never forget you. I left my virginity here and
loved every minute of it," Susan said softly.

John looked at the campsite one last time, then gathered the girls to
him for a long, tender kiss. "We'll return - every summer, if
possible," he promised the girls. "This is now a sacred place for
us, never to be forgotten." The girls somberly nodded, then the three
turned away and began the hike back to the van. Nancy smiled at John as
she took his cock in her hand and led him down the trail.

"John? I think we're getting close to town," Nancy called from
the driver's seat. She had spent the last two hours listening to her
cousins making love in the back of the van as she drove. "Isn't
that place we stopped to pee nearby?"

John sat up, looked around, then signaled Susan that it was safe for
her to sit up as well. She joined him, wrapping her arms around him as
they looked through the windows. "Yeah, about a mile or two.
That'll be a good place to stop and get dressed before we get into
town." He consulted his watch. "You've made good time, Nancy.
We'll have no trouble getting the papers delivered on time." Susan
pulled him back down to her to continue making love with a desperation
borne of the knowledge that their time together was nearly done.

Nancy had pulled off and parked and waited nearly ten minutes for her
cousins to reach their last climax as she watched, stripping her
clothes off and fondling herself. After they had lain in each other's
arms, kissing and murmuring to each other, Nancy firmly grasped the top
of the condom as John slid out of Susan's wet pussy, Susan moaning
unhappily. Nancy knelt and stripped the condom from John's cock, then
emptied it on Susan's stomach. She licked the sperm from her
cousin's sweaty skin, then licked her cousins wet pussy as Susan
motioned for John to come to her. John stood at Susan's head and
Susan licked the sperm from his cock, then sucked him into her mouth to
thoroughly clean the come from him. Susan pulled Nancy up to her face
to kiss her; John moved between Nancy's legs to lick her wet pussy.
Nancy's need, stimulated by two hours of hearing her cousins fucking
and crying out to each other, quickly found satisfaction in Susan's
kisses and caresses and John's lips and tongue. She cried out
triumphantly as she pulled John's face into her cunt, then sagged
happily into Susan's embrace.

"Whew," Nancy breathed. "I was so hot from listening to you two I
couldn't stand it anymore! And those short stops we made so I could
lick you just made it worse. I almost wish I had fucked you last night,
John, so you could fuck me again right now." She kissed him lovingly.
"But I'm going to wait. I want my first time to be long and lovely,
not rushed."

"Speaking of rushing," Susan frowned, "we're rapidly running
out of time. Let's quickly wash off in the river and get these papers
delivered. Hopefully we can go back to the river and play around for
awhile before we have to go back to the family." The three quickly
washed each other in the frigid waters, then dried each other with
wistful touches before covering their nudity once again.

"John! You made it in time! And these must be your cousins," Eddy
laughed, gazing appreciatively at the teen girls. "I told Mark
you'd make it in time, but he didn't believe me. Let's get them
unloaded so you can be on your way." The four of them quickly
unloaded the van. Eddy paid John a bonus for making the trip plus
enough money to cover the gas and expenses. "Oh, I almost forgot.
Your Mom wants you to call."

The teens looked at each other gloomily. "Well, you'd better call,
John," Susan said soberly. "But I'm afraid our free time is
over." Nancy nodded glumly as John reluctantly picked up the phone.
"Let's go wait in the van, Nancy. I don't even want to hear
it." Susan said good-bye to Eddy then she slowly walked out to the
van, Nancy close behind her. A few minutes later John appeared with a
smile. "What?! We don't have to go back yet?"

"No! Grandpa needs the hay brought in from the upper pasture. He said
the truck is there ready to go and you two can help me!"

"And that's a good thing?" Nancy asked, perplexed.

"Well, it's work for me. You two can ride naked in the truck -
there's no one around for miles. And we'll be alone."

"And we can stop for breaks?" Susan smiled.

"Of course. And it's traditional to end a haying job by going
swimming..."

Nancy smiled. Susan grinned. "Well," John laughed. "Let's go
haul some hay!"


End

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