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My Cousin's Cum Diet Part 2 (mf, mff, teen, inc)
by Richard Bissell (r_bissell41@my-deja.com)
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My Cousin's Cum Diet
Copyright 2000 by Richard Bissell
Free redistribution permitted; no commercial use without authorization.
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Mom was oblivious as ever to what was going on, but Kim was not. Over
the next week or so, she seemed to sense what had happened. But she
said nothing, did nothing beyond giving me a few dirty looks, and
generally avoided me.
Friday night was my night to do the dishes, and when I was done, I took
the trash out to the garage. As I dropped the sack into the trashcan, I
turned around to see Kim behind me, glaring at me.
"You guys are doing it, aren't you?"
"Yeah. So?"
"So? I thought she was just supposed to be giving you bj's. For her
diet. When did she become your girlfriend?"
"What's it to you? I thought you wanted out of it."
"Because--because you _can't_ do it with her. She's your cousin."
"And you're my sister."
Her face turned red.
"That's different."
"Different how?"
She fumed for a second.
"It just is."
I glared back at her.
"You wanted out of this, you're out. It's none of your business what's
going on now."
Her jaw began to vibrate, and a second later she started to cry. My
frustration with her melted.
"Kim, Jesus, what's the problem?"
She didn't answer me. She just stood there sobbing quietly into her
hands. I didn't know what else to do, so I hugged her. She laid her
head on my shoulder.
"Jimmy, can I tell you something?" she said through her tears a moment
later.
"What?"
"Jake and I tried to do it the other night."
I fought the flash of jealousy that shot through me.
"Tried?"
She nodded.
"It didn't work. He came just from my putting the rubber on him."
"It was your first time with him?"
She nodded again.
"He got all embarrassed, then went down on me, like he wanted to make it
up to me. But it was total disaster. I don't know what he was doing,
but whatever it was, it hurt. And he got all mad when I made him stop."
"He's probably never done it before."
"He hasn't."
I took a deep breath.
"So you might have to give him another chance."
Her hands gripped my shirt tightly.
"But that's just it! I don't _want_ to give him another chance. I
mean, he's cute, and he's okay to hang out with, but I realized that
night that I don't love him. I don't even like him that much. I think
I just wanted to sleep with him, except he's so clueless. I don't know
what I was expecting, I just wanted it to be like it was with--"
She cut herself off.
"With me," I said a second later.
"Yeah."
She hugged me closer.
"I broke up with him today. So . . . if you want to go back to doing it
. . . we can."
"What about Julie?"
She pushed herself away from me roughly.
"Fuck Julie! You're mine! Not hers. She can have my room, but she
can't have you!"
Before I could answer her, Mom stuck her head out the back door. Both
of us froze solid in terror.
"Guys? What's going on?"
I broke free from my inertia as soon as I could.
"Uh--the garbage. I was taking out the garbage."
"All right. But if you're going to fight, at least do it in the house."
She went back inside. I turned to Kim, who wiped the tears out of her
eyes. Then she gave me a forlorn look and ran into the house.
---
Julie did not come to my room that night as she had been doing, and the
two of them remained shut up in Kim's room the rest of the evening.
When I got up the next morning, Julie and Kim had already gone out
somewhere. All Mom could tell me was that they were spending the day
together.
They returned in time for dinner, and if Kim was clearly up to
something, I saw no guile in Julie's face. We ate dinner quietly, Mom
went to bed early as she usually did, and the three of us watched
television in the living room.
---
"We should play strip poker again," Kim said out of the blue.
Julie glanced at me and grinned.
"Sure."
"Uh . . . " I said.
"Don't wimp out," Kim said, hopping off the couch. "Come on."
Kim headed up the stairs with Julie behind her. With no other option, I
followed them up to Kim's room. Kim shut the door and found her deck of
cards.
"We'll do the same rules as last time. Except when someone loses all
their clothes, whatever they do, we all stay in the same room."
Julie giggled.
"Okay. Cool."
We played back and forth for about ten minutes. I watched in growing
amazement as Kim and Julie seemed to be completing to see who could lose
their clothes the fastest. When Kim stood and slipped out of her
panties (with Julie down to panties as well), I still had on everything
but my shirt. Kim posed briefly for us and sat down, and Julie lost her
panties on the very next hand.
Both of them giggled and glanced at each other. It was my deal, and
this time I did my best to lose just to see what they would do. As it
was, I got a pair of threes to Julie's pair of tens and Kim's hand of
trash.
Kim gave me a sly smile.
"I'm naked. What do I have to do?"
Julie grinned.
"You have to . . . let your brother feel your tits."
Kim immediately crawled over to me on her knees and presented her big
tits for my inspection. I glanced at Julie and saw final
confirmation--as if I needed it--that the two of them had planned this
out.
I took Kim's tits in my hand and played with them for a few seconds.
She smiled as I tweaked her nipples a few times, getting them erect.
Then she sat down again.
Kim dealt, and I continued trying to lose. This time, Julie lost to
Kim.
"Okay, Julie," she said, "you have to let Jimmy play with your pussy."
Julie hopped to her feet and stood in front of me. She turned away and
bent over at the waist, putting her hands on her knees. Her orange twat
was then exposed for my amusement. I took her in one hand, finger on
her clit and thumb between her lips. I found her wet and masturbated
her until she began to moan.
Julie looked quite hot in this position, and I realized that she had
indeed lost quite a bit of weight on her cum diet. She wasn't as slim
as Kim and probably never would be, but she was now taut and curvy where
she had once been plump. And if was not seeing things, her tits looked
a bit bigger. They had been shrinking as she slimmed down, but now they
were now somehow growing again.
"That's enough," Kim said. Julie withdrew from me with a grin and sat
down.
I lost the next hand to Julie and removed my pants. The next cost me my
socks, and it seemed that the girls were now playing to win. I let
them, and lost the last of my clothes a minute later.
We were now all naked, but the game went on. I lost another hand, this
one to Julie. I expected to have to do something to her, but she had
other ideas.
"Okay . . . Jimmy, you have to lick Kim's pussy for twenty seconds."
They giggled at my reaction, and Kim jumped to her feet. She gave me no
chance to protest before nearly shoving herself in my face.
_What the hell_, I thought, _she told me to do it_. I cupped Kim's butt
in my hands and began eating her as she stood over me. She was already
wet, and when I sucked her clit into my mouth, she gasped and grabbed my
head. I fluttered my tongue against her until Julie told me to stop.
Kim moaned in frustration, but I pushed her away, trying--for Julie's
sake if nothing else--to act as if I was still shocked by all this.
Julie lost the next hand to Kim, who wasted no time in ordering her to
suck my cock for thirty seconds, which she did. Kim watched me,
grinning, as Julie bobbed over my erection. She sucked and slurped
until I felt my balls starting to wake up, and that was the exact moment
when Kim told her to stop. Julie giggled around my dick and sat up.
"Uh . . ." I managed, "what exactly are we doing here?"
"We're playing strip poker," Kim said.
"Yeah." Julie said. "Do you want to stop or something?"
"Uh. No. It's just--" The conspiratorial looks on their faces made me
stop. It was my deal, and this time Kim lost to me.
I briefly--very briefly--thought of having Kim do something to Julie,
but I was not getting those sort of vibes from either of them.
"I, uh, I want you to tell me what's going on here."
Kim smiled.
"What do you think?"
"I don't know."
Julie suddenly got to her feet and took my hand.
"Come with me a second."
She pulled me into the bathroom and shut the door.
"Kim and I have been talking a lot about you and me. She just wanted to
play around with us a little. Do you mind?"
"Uh. I guess not."
"You don't have to do it with her, or anything." She grinned. "I think
she's a little jealous of me, though. I bet she'd do whatever you
wanted her to."
_Ah_, I thought. So that was the tack Kim had taken with her.
"You don't mind?"
She shrugged.
"Not really. I mean, it's not like she's some other girl I don't even
know. It's just the three of us."
"Okay."
"Come on."
She pulled me back into Kim's bedroom, and we sat back down. I started
to pass the cards to Kim, but Julie stopped me, smiling.
"It's still your turn, Jimmy. You have to make Kim do something."
"Uh. Okay." I looked at Kim. "I want you to, um, suck my cock like
Julie was doing."
Kim crawled over to me and went right to work. It had been over a month
since I had felt her mouth on my dick, and God did I ever miss it.
Julie was not bad, but Kim had a lot more experience at this. She
fluttered and teased and slurped all over me. She got me to the brink
just as Julie called time. Kim sat back, grinning triumphantly.
Kim dealt, and I lost to Julie.
"Okay," she said. "Fuck me for thirty seconds, but you can't come."
I had to get a rubber from my bedroom, and when I got back, Julie was
flat on the floor. She beckoned me forward. I carefully positioned
myself, glancing at Kim, who for once seemed nervous about this. But
she gave me a quick smile, and I thrust forward into my cousin. After
Kim's blow-job, it took all my concentration not to come into Julie,
especially since she was urging me on. I was about lose it despite
everything when Kim spoke up.
"Thirty seconds."
Both of us moaned in frustration, but I withdrew. It was Julie's deal,
and she came up with two Kings to my pair of tens and Kim's Ace. She
took a deep breath and looked at Kim.
"Okay. If you want . . . you can fuck your brother for thirty seconds
like I did."
Kim and I looked at each other nervously. Then she lay flat next to
Julie. I crawled over to her, and she smiled up at me. We hadn't done
it in well over a month, and I realized I was shaking in anticipation.
I slipped gently into Kim's wet blonde pussy. She squeezed me tightly
as she slipped her arms around my shoulder. I lowered myself down onto
her and began to thrust in and out.
She licked my ear and whispered to me.
"Cum in me. It's okay. I know you want to."
I groaned, and the last bits of my control dissolved. I stabbed into
her three quick times in succession, then a fourth, then my cum was
racing out of me, pouring into my sister. I shook above her for about
five seconds before collapsing onto her body.
Kim began to giggle.
"I don't think that was thirty seconds."
I felt Julie's hand stroking my butt.
"Did he come?"
"Couldn't you tell?"
"I thought he did." She stroked my ear. "It's okay. I know you have
more in you."
I rolled off of Kim. Julie, as she had been doing every time she and I
fucked, removed my rubber and slurped down its contents. Kim sat up.
"Let's push the beds together, then the three of us can just fool
around."
"Good idea."
As I caught my breath, the two girls rearranged the bed until we had
enough space for everyone. Then the pulled me off the floor and put me
to work.
First they had me lie on my back, and they took turns sitting on my
face. I got Julie off first, then Kim, getting a mouthful of orange and
blonde pussy hairs in the process. Then they proceeded to suck another
erection out of me, passing my dick back and forth until it was stiff
again. They were lying on either side of me as they did it, feet up by
my shoulders, and I played with their pussies and tits as they sucked
me.
Kim finally withdrew, stroking me with a slick hand. She found another
rubber and rolled it on.
"Who should go first?"
"Let's draw for it," Julie said. She got the deck of cards and shuffled
it. Kim drew a ten; Julie drew a queen.
"My turn."
She straddled my waist, and as Kim held my cock in position, she
swallowed me inside her. She rode me slowly, up and down, grinding
herself against me. I lay back and played with her tits and nipples,
occasionally lifting up to suckle her. Kim lay beside us, looking up
between my legs to watch the action.
Julie began moving more rapidly, hands squeezing my shoulders, nails
digging into my skin. She whimpered softly with each thrust, and she
felt wetter and hotter around me than ever. Finally she went rigid, a
long shudder passed through her body, and she fell forward onto my
chest.
Kim sat up, grinning.
"That was the coolest thing I ever saw. I mean, fucking is one thing,
but you don't really get to _see_ anything, you know? I could see
everything you guys were doing just now. I could even see when she was
coming."
Julie moaned softly, hugging me. I stroked her butt, and she rolled to
the side. My cock came free with a slurp, and she left a trail of pussy
juice across my thigh.
"Can I go now?" Kim asked. Julie motioned for Kim to take her place.
Kim moved up, squatting over me, and lowered herself down. She dropped
down until she was staring me right in the face. She kissed me once,
quickly, and I could see in her eyes just how much she wanted this.
We made love for about ten minutes, slowly and easily, falling back into
all our old rhythms. It felt so good that I was concerned about Julie
sensing something weird, but she just lay beside me watching us. Kim
came, and we rolled over, changing positions. She pulled her thighs up
to my chest, feet on my back, and opened herself completely. A minute
or so of deep thrusts had me spurting off inside her for the second time
that night.
Once again, Julie appropriated the cum. She licked her fingers and then
bent down to suck any remaining bits off my cock.
Kim sat up, wiping her forehead.
"I feel icky. Do you guys feel like taking a shower together?"
"That would be cool," Julie said.
"Let's do it, then."
Not waiting for my opinion, the girls ran into the bathroom and started
the shower. I followed them in, and the three of us squeezed into the
stall, giggling and rubbing each other.
We took turns getting washed, with the other two washing each person in
turn. The girls let me wash their tits and pussies myself, but
otherwise did not seem turned off by being wet and naked together. I
went last, and they got my cock clean enough for surgery.
I noticed Kim looking down at Julie's twat.
"You know, Jules, don't take this the wrong way, but your pussy hair is,
like, bizarre. It's orange."
"I know. I hate it. It doesn't match my head at all."
"I like it," I said. "I think it looks neat."
"I like it, too," Kim said. "It's just really bright."
"I'd like to just get rid of it."
Kim screwed up her mouth in thought.
"So shave it."
Julie glanced at me.
"You can do that?"
"I've heard of people doing it," Kim said. "Why not?"
"All the girls in 'Penthouse' shave their pussies, almost," I said. "I
think it would look hot."
Julie looked down at herself and ran her fingers through the offending
thatch.
"Okay." She looked up at us. "Would you guys do it? I'm afraid I
couldn't reach it all."
"Sure," Kim said. She grabbed her razor and the bar of soap from the
shower caddie. She and I knelt down and began very carefully shaving
Julie's pussy. We passed the razor back and forth, and in about five
minutes, we had her as smooth as a baby's butt. I had never seen a bald
pussy in person before, and by the time we were done, I had a major
boner.
"There," Kim said. "How's that?"
Julie felt herself, giggling.
"Oh, God. That feels so weird."
"It looks hot," I said.
Kim giggled and noticed my engorged state. She reached down to stroke
it.
"Ooo, he likes it."
"I do, too" Julie said. "I feel like, totally naked."
Kim pushed me toward Julie.
"Fuck her. See if it feels different."
"I don't have a rubber."
"I'll get one."
Kim opened the shower and ran into my room. She returned with a rubber
and rolled it on me. Julie backed up against the shower wall, and I
lowered my legs to get into her. As slick and wet as we both were, I
was in her before I knew it. Both of us groaned.
Kim pressed herself against my back as I fucked Julie, squishing her wet
tits against me. I reached back with one hand, finding her pussy, and
began playing with her. She moved around in front beside Julie,
allowing me to slip two fingers into her.
I fucked both girls roughly, Julie with my dick and Kim with my fingers.
Julie rapidly lost it, the new sensation of her bald pussy driving her
over the edge. Her legs buckled as she came, and she groped at me to
keep from falling. I thumped up at her, looking down at her bald pussy
lips split apart on my cock. Kim's loud and sudden orgasm against my
fingers drew my attention back up. Julie pushed me away from her as she
recovered, wanting me to fuck Kim now. But Kim stopped me.
"Wait. Wait. Shave me, too. I want to see what it's like."
It took quite a bit of self control to keep from ramming my aching dick
into my sister, but somehow I managed. Julie and I quickly shaved Kim's
little blonde pussy completely bald. Her pubic hair was less thick than
Julie's, so it didn't take very long. Kim moaned and rubbed herself as
we finished.
"Oh, God. That's so hot. Jimmy, fuck me, please."
I didn't need another invitation. I stood up and thrust into her in one
motion. I was almost in pain from being hard so long, so it was lucky
Kim was so turned on. She wrapped herself around me and came with a
shriek just I finally pushed myself past the brink, spurting painfully
off inside her.
We cooled off in the shower for another few minutes (and Julie again
swallowed the load I had shot inside her cousin), then returned to bed.
The girls lay on either side of me, and the three of us held each other
until we fell asleep.
---
For the rest of the summer, I serviced the two of them almost endlessly.
They each insisted on getting it twice a day, which meant _four_ times
a day for me. Some days I felt like my dick was going to fall off, but
I wasn't about to complain. If Julie had any concerns about
facilitating my incestuous liaison with Kim, she kept them to herself.
As near as I could tell, she didn't seem to care.
Julie continued ingesting every load of cum she could get, and by the
end of the summer, she was almost as slim and athletic as Kim was.
Furthermore, to my amazement, her tits had started to grow, and though
she never got anywhere near as big as Kim, she had to ask our Mom to get
her some C-cup bras in late July.
Kim let her pussy hair grow out again after a few weeks (though she kept
it quite short), but Julie remained bald until she left and declared
that she intended to stay that way forever. And, though I often thought
about trying to get some lesbian action out of the two of them, nothing
of the sort ever happened. They didn't mind sharing a bed (or a shower)
with me, but that was as far as it went.
Julie finally left the first week in August, tearfully insisting that
she would come back to visit us as soon as she could. Mom drove her to
the bus station, and that was the last we saw of her that summer.
---
With Julie finally gone, Kim and I fell back into our three-times a day
routine. Even after everything that had gone on, Mom seemed to have no
clue. I often wondered how she could be so oblivious to all this sex
under her roof.
I got my answer about a week after Julie went home.
I had been out most of the day and came back to find Mom cleaning
house--specifically my room. And when I walked in, she did not seem
pleased. She reached for something on my bed and held it up for my
inspection.
"Jimmy, what is this?"
Mom may have been a little dense, but that was clearly a rhetorical
question. What she had was a used rubber, which she had probably found
under my bed. My balls climbed into my chest in horror.
"Uh. Uh."
"I mean, with everything I do for you two, you would think you could at
least do me the courtesy of cleaning up after yourselves."
"Uh--Mom--I--I--do you remember Katie? That girl I dated last year?"
She looked at me like I was an idiot.
"Jimmy, do not insult my intelligence. That girl has not been in this
house in months. And that is not the issue. If you and Kim are going
to carry on the way you have been . . . "
I choked. I grabbed my throat as the room spun around me. Mom stopped
her tirade.
"Jimmy? Are you all right?"
"Uh--I--Kim--"
I stopped. Something was very, very wrong here.
I gulped. All the answers were there in my mother's face, but it took
about ten seconds for me to really accept them.
"You knew?"
She rolled her eyes.
"Knew? That you've been screwing your sister six ways to Sunday for the
last year? Good God, Jimmy, do you think I'm blind? And deaf? I may
be getting old, but I'm not stupid. Why do you think I suggested to
Polly that she let Julie stay here? I though Kim deserved a little
rest. I should have known the three of you would just end up in bed
together."
I sat down heavily on my bed. Mom patted me on the shoulder on the way
out.
"You don't need to have a heart attack, Jimmy. I know you two are being
careful. Just please don't leave your used condoms lying around the
house, all right? Please flush them like you're supposed to do."
"Uh. Yes, Mom."
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THE END
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