Flashback: Cousins, Part 9

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July 2000: Los Angeles

We never hooked up the next day. Something came up at work I couldn't get out of. I really did want to see him. Thinking about being with him had made me horny and restless and I wanted to see him very badly. Naturally, he was bitterly disappointed, but he made me promise to get together with him soon.

Jake returned to Oakland in a bad mood and we didn't get away for the weekend. I found myself retreating from him more and more. I was able to fill the gap by talking to Robert on the Internet. He was concerned for me due to Jake's slumping business and bad moods. I told him I would be ok that we would weather this storm, but deep down I wasn't sure.

Sometimes we didn't talk about things like that and when Jake wasn't around, Robert would call me and whisper dirty things to me. A few times he would have me moaning and writhing on the bed with my fingers deep in my aching pussy. I needed him so bad as Jake and I weren't having sex that much. And when we did, it was more a release for him than me.

The sexual tension built between Robert and I in a few short weeks. Finally, I needed to go see him. It was unbearable.

I told Jake I was going to LA to visit friends for the weekend. I could have told him I was fucking Robert all weekend and I doubt he would have cared. He was that distracted. Robert, on the other hand, was dying to see me. He promised me a wild weekend not unlike the old days in LA. I laughed and told him I was an old married woman but he wasn't having any of it. So I packed my bags and, feeling very nervous, flew down to LA.

He was waiting for me at the gate with a bouquet of roses. I was very touched and a few tears sprung to my eyes. He always had that romantic touch in him when he wanted me to see it. I hugged him and whispered to him how happy I was to be here.

We drove through the hot, steamy streets of the city to the Four Seasons. I laughed a little as I remembered a time at a different Four Seasons. My body felt tense, though. This was the first time I had been unfaithful to Jake in our marriage. Although I still loved him, I wondered how much longer we could stay together. Robert pulled up in front of the hotel and we got out of the car. I pushed the thoughts of Jake aside and got ready for a weekend filled with endless possibilities.

Everything was so glamorous and expensive. Robert was enjoying all it. He just looked so happy having me there with him and it showed. I cursed our family ties again for making us having to act this way. I know in my heart had he not been related to me, we would have been married and living a great life.

"Beth, you look so far away," he said, grasping my hand.

We were riding up in the elevator.

"Sorry, just thinking how strange it all is."

"It certainly is, but it's also very sexy. And so are you."

He kissed my cheek and I blushed. I wore a sexy summer dress for him. I was entirely in white, but there was nothing virginal about it. Underneath the low-cut, thin strapped dress were a white satin bra, sheer white panties and white thigh-highs. I began to favor those over garters. My hair was much shorter now and cut in a bob.

At last we got to the room and went in. It was huge and very luxurious. I looked at him and smiled.

"Not bad for a college professor, eh?" he said as he put our bags down.

"Not bad at all!"

He sat down a chair and unbuttoned the top 3 buttons of his shirt.

"Ok, my pretty little one, how about shedding some of those clothes for me. I can't think of anything but fucking you right now."

I giggled and stood in front of him.

"Like a strip tease?" I asked.

"Like a strip tease." He smiled mischievously as usual.

I took a deep breath and reached back behind me and began to slide the zipper down. As I did that, I thrust out my breasts for him. He leered at me and licked his lips. Once I got the zipper down, I pushed the straps of my dress off my shoulders and let the dress fall to the floor. I stepped out of it and moved slightly closer to him.

"Oh my god, you're so fucking sexy," he breathed. "You haven't changed a bit."

I said nothing and began to rub my breasts through my bra. I could see the bulge forming in his pants. I turned around and wiggled my ass at him and moved my hands around my asscheeks. This time he just groaned.

When I had turned around to face him again, my panties were off and my mound was exposed to him. He licked his lips and began to rub his cock through the material of his pants. I kept going and unhooked my bra. When it fell to the floor I moved so that my legs were touching his legs. I stood before him and looked down.

"I can't wait any longer," I said in a husky voice.

He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. It was rock hard and ready for me.

"Then come over here and sit on this," he said.

I moved to him and straddled his cock. I was certainly wet enough for him then. I think I began to get wet as soon as I got on the plane. His cock slid into me easily and we both shuddered from the sensation. It had been too fucking long since we had done this. Immediately his hands went to my breasts. At first he gently cupped them and weighed them in his hands. He murmured how wonderful they looked. I pushed them into his hands and began to beg him for what I wanted.

He knew it too. My hard nubs were squeezed between the thumb and forefinger of each hand. I moaned and threw my head back. Our bodies were joined but we did not move - yet. I was just happy to be filled by his delicious cock.

"Harder," I said to him.

He squeezed harder. I cried out, but I wanted more.

"Bite them."

He released his hands and leaned into to bite my nipples. When he did, I shuddered all over and my pussy contracted around his cock.

"Mmmmm...I can feel you squeezing me," he said.

"Bite me again, please."

He sucked one nipple into his mouth very hard and his teeth sunk into my flesh. I shivered and moaned and begged him to do it to the other. He moved his head and then the other nipple was bitten. It was then that I began to move on his cock. He had me so wound up, I wondered how long I would be able to hold out.

His hands went around to my ass and began to squeeze as he thrust his cock deep into my aching cunt.

"Oh fuck, you feel so good, Beth. It's been so long..."

I answered him with a long moan and started to ride him a little harder. His mouth went back to sucking my nipples and shockwaves went through my body and again and again. My hands were on his shoulders and my head was back. I concentrated all of my efforts on his cock and each time he thrust into me, I got that much closer to cumming.

"Ohhhh...fuck me, Robert...fuck me hard, I have to cum."

He thrusts increased in pace and I was riding his cock hard. My breasts bounced in his face and I started to feel that feeling.

"Oh yes, I'm gonna cum!" I yelled, not caring where I was.

"Cum, baby. Flood my cock," he growled.

That was it - I went screaming over the edge and came in a long howl. I rode him hard and wanted him to cum as well. It didn't take much for him. The sight of me screaming and panting caused him to release his load deep into my pussy. We held each other and rocked hard, moaning and sweating and cumming for an eternity.

Then he pulled me close to him and hugged me so tight, my breasts were crushed by his body. I could feel my cum leak out and drip onto his balls.

"Beth, oh god, how I've waited for this moment. I wondered if it would ever happen."

I kissed the top of his head and let my body calm down. His cock was still deep inside of me and I wasn't ready to release him yet. He buried his face between my breasts and we spent a long time just holding each other.

When I felt his cock softening, I slipped off him and knelt between his legs. I wanted to lick the cum off him and I could tell he wanted me to. When I grasped his cock with my hand I saw my wedding and engagement rings. There they were on my hand which was holding a cock that did not belong to my husband. The reality hit home.

"Fuck...what am I doing?" I cried and threw myself on the bed.

He was at my side in an instant. I felt his hands stroke my hair but I couldn't look at him.

"It's a lie - all of it," I moaned.

"What is?"

"My fucking marriage!"

He sighed and lay next to me on the bed.

"Beth, you did what you had to do. Just like I married Pamela. I did it so I could try to forget about us."

"It didn't work, did it?"

"No, it didn't. For a while it did, but like I told you - I never stopped thinking about us."

I rolled over on my back and grasped his hand. Tears were on my cheeks.

"Did it hurt you to betray her?" I asked.

"Yes, it did. I kept telling myself that I wouldn't get together with you anymore, that I'd just lead a normal, but rather dull life. But it didn't work out that way. I kept finding new ways to be with you. Eventually our marriage just dissolved."

"She never found out who you were having an affair with, did she?"

"No, thank god. After I saw you at Christmas I knew it was the last time we could be together. Eventually Pamela was satisfied, but I never really recovered. I lost interest in a lot of things - especially her."

"And I got married," I said quietly. "That was my way out."

"Yup. I know exactly how you feel right now, my love."

He squeezed my hand harder.

"What am I going to do?" I asked.

"Nothing."

"Huh?"

"Nothing. You're not going to call up Jake and tell him you're fucking your cousin. You're not going to divorce him. In fact, you're not going to think about it anymore. Enjoy this weekend with me, cuz."

I wiped the tears from my cheeks and smiled at him. God, how I loved him. He rolled over and kissed me tenderly.

"Beth, this is your weekend. We can do whatever you want."

"Anything?"

He laughed.

"Yes. We can stay in this room all weekend and fuck. We can go out dancing. I don't care. I just want to be with you and enjoy this short time together."

I looked at the clock - it was Friday afternoon. We had two days and two nights to be together. I was determined to make the most of them. But tonight I wanted to take it a little slow with him. I wanted to enjoy just being with him without running around and acting crazy like we used to do. I told him and he couldn't agree with me more.

We ordered up a feast from room service and gorged on fine cuisine and champagne. We smoked pot and hung out in the room. We made love leisurely. We snuggled in bed and fell asleep with the TV on. It was heaven, but it wasn't over yet.

Robert was restless the next day. Although he didn't complain about staying in the night before, I could tell he wanted to get a little wild.

"How wild?" I asked, laughing.

"As far as you are willing to take it. Do you know your limits?"

"Limits? I have no idea...I've been married..."

"Are you willing to find out?"

He looked at me seriously and I felt a curious rush of pleasure go through my body. I felt that at that moment everything we had done in the past was nothing compared to what he wanted to do. Or what I was willing to do.

"I want to try...with you," I said in a small voice.

"I'll be with you every step of the way, my love," as he kissed me. "Just trust me, ok?"

"I will."

The first thing I needed to do that day was go shopping. Robert wasn't satisfied with the clothes I brought with me. I had thought they were sexy and a little daring, but he said they were way too conservative. He said I needed to be a little more daring. So he sent me on my way to find something while he made plans for the evening and worked out at the hotel gym.

So off I went to Hollywood as I felt the 'daring' clothes could be had there. It did take me a while, but I found an outfit that I thought he would like and I would like wearing. He still wasn't back when I returned so I took a long, leisurely bath and decided to shave my pussy. I didn't always do it, but I had a feeling he would appreciate it. The whole time I was preparing for the evening, I kept getting these waves of excitement washing over me. The only time I thought about Jake was when I removed my rings and put them into the safe.

When it was time to dress for our adventures, Robert had me lay out what I was to wear and stand in front of him nude.

"I have something special planned for us tonight. I think you'll like it given our past experiences," he chuckled. "However, anytime you want to stop, you just tell me."

I wondered what it could be, but I just had to wait.

"Now come over here and sit in my lap," he said.

I slid into his lap and he began to kiss my neck. I shut my eyes as his hands roamed all over my body until at last they began to squeeze my breasts. How they always ached for his touch. His fingers began to pinch my nipples very hard and when he finally lowered his head take one in his mouth I cried out softly.

He sucked and bit them until they throbbed. I wanted him to fuck me then and give me the release I so desperately needed, but he stopped. I pleaded with my eyes for him to continue but he shook his head.

"As much as I want to, I'm not. Now get dressed."

I stood up and felt how wet my pussy was. When I went to reach for some tissue, he wouldn't let me. My face got red as I realized what kind of night this might be. I started to dress and he told me how.

I slid on some stockings and a garter belt but I wasn't allowed panties. Over that was a very soft suede mini skirt that just barely went below the line of my stockings. I had a nice satin strapless bra to use, but he wouldn't let me. At this I complained a little, still a bit shy about going braless and I reminded him I wasn't 20 anymore.

"I don't care, they look great to me, so show them off," he said.

I sighed and pulled on the lace wrap cross over the top I bought. It was beige like my skirt and barely covered my breasts. My stiff nipples poked against the material and I realized why he spent so much time on them - he wanted them to be stiff and prominent all night.

I finished up with some thin strapped sandals and a few items of jewelry. He sat there and admired me. At last we were ready to go.

He came over to me and embraced me.

"Remember, I love you and we're just going to have a little fun, ok? I would never let anything happen to you."

I nodded and kissed him tenderly. "I trust you."

First stop was dinner at yet another trendy restaurant in Beverly Hills. We entered the lobby and I found that Robert had reservations for us. We were also going to be joined by another person..

A good-looking blond man approached Robert and shook his hand warmly. He was a little taller than Robert and looked to be around 4 or 5 years younger. His hair was long and pulled back into a ponytail. He was dressed casually like Robert and his body was lean and hard. The two of them could almost pass for brothers-

I gasped.

"Brett?"

He turned and looked at me and smiled.

"How are you cousin?" he asked.

I shot a look at Robert and his face told me that everything was ok.

"I-I'm fine. I didn't recognize you at first."

He laughed. "Yeah, it's been a while."

"Well, let's get our table and catch up," suggested Robert as he took my hand.

We were escorted to a cozy booth in the corner. As I walked, the soft suede of my skirt rubbed against my bare ass sending little shivers up and down my spine. My nipples were hard again and I tried to avoid the stares of the other patrons and my tits jiggled with each step.

I wondered who Robert knew in order to get this little hide-away. We slid in and I sat in the middle flanked by each brother. My stomach was fluttering as I was so nervous. I hadn't talked to Brett much since that long ago night in Pennsylvania. I had always worried about our 'secret'.

When the waiter came, I ordered a martini. I needed something strong. Robert and Brett ordered beers and we sat back and chatted.

"So, are you living in LA?" I asked Brett.

"Yeah, I moved out here about 5 years ago. I went through a shitty divorce and needed a change of scenery."

"Oh, I'm sorry. I guess I lost track," I admitted.

He looked at me and grinned. "I haven't lost track of you. My brother keeps me up to date."

I laughed nervously and Robert squeezed my hand.

"So what do you do out here?" I asked.

Both the brothers laughed.

"What?" I asked, looking back and forth at them.

"Brett produces porn movies. He owns a company."

I looked at Brett wide-eyed. "You're kidding, right?"

"Nope."

Our drinks came and I took a big gulp of mine and set the glass down.

"What about Princeton and your promising career?" I asked him.

"I used it to build up my fortune. Plus, trust funds help."

All three of us had benefited greatly by trust funds and there was no need to explain any further.

"It's something I always wanted to dabble in," he admitted. "After my divorce I decided to just do it and have some fun."

I hadn't watched much pornography in my life, but the whole thing seemed a bit sleazy to me. However, I didn't tell him that. I guess if it made him happy, then he was entitled to it.

"No one in the family knows," added Robert. "We just say he produces independent arty movies that no one ever sees."

They both laughed.

"So here we are, the three black sheep with our own little secrets to hide," Brett said as turned to look at me. He raised his beer and said: "Cheers."

The first martini went down too quickly so I had another. We ordered dinner and I listened mostly as the brothers talked about different things. I started to loosen up a bit and got a little more comfortable with my what I was wearing and who was sitting next to me. Both brothers had moved a little closer to me in the booth.

When the food came, they attacked it, but I barely ate mine. I was still wondering what else Robert was going to surprise me with. I didn't wait long as I felt Brett's hand on my thigh. His hand was under the table and gliding up my sheer stockings to my hemline. He did this as he was talking to Robert. Robert knew what was going on and then his hand was on my other thigh. The color rose to my face as I sipped my third martini.

So as they carried on a conversation, their hands were moving up my legs. They both slipped under my skirt at the same time and Robert whispered to me to open up for them. I moved my legs apart and I felt their hands move to my inner thigh. I tried to focus on the conversation, but I couldn't manage much. They, on the other hand, were acting like nothing was happening.

I looked around nervously at the other patrons, but everyone was so engrossed in their own meals and conversations, that no one noticed.

Robert's fingers reached my slit first, followed by his brother's. I choked back a moan as they gently teased my lips apart. I was still very wet from earlier and Brett let out a grunt of surprise when he felt my juices. I couldn't see their faces as my gaze was vaguely focused down at my half eaten meal.

They both began to push their fingers into my wet snatch and wiggle them around. I bit my lip and balled my hands into fists. It felt so fucking good and so dangerous at the same time. My nipples were impossibly hard and pushing against the material of my top. Robert noticed and gave one a tweak. Again I choked back a moan and couldn't believe what they were doing to me in this public place.

And still they talked, but their voices were lower and Brett was telling Robert about some of the movies he had produced. It was definitely a turn on, but I couldn't say a word.

I even opened my legs some more and Robert whispered how much of a slut I was. Those words drove me crazy as their fingers went to work. Brett was fucking me with two fingers as Robert's were working on my clit. Sweat was beginning to form on my forehead and my face was no doubt bright red. I had a spoon in my hand and I clenched it tightly. I was almost there and they knew it. Their fingers went faster and harder. My body was on fire and my nipples felt like they were going to burn a hole in my top.

"Oh god," I said in a tiny voice. "I'm going to cum..."

And then the orgasm washed over me. I closed my eyes and bit my hand so I wouldn't cry out. Their fingers kept rubbing me and I shuddered but I didn't make another sound. It was incredible.

They both withdrew their fingers and I lay back against the seat and let out a big sigh.

"Um, thank you," I said.

Brett laughed loudly and a few heads turned to look at us. I immediately lowered my head and smoothed my skirt out.

"I need to use the ladies," I said.

Brett stood up to let me out and followed me down the corridor. All the bathrooms were single rooms. I realized he wanted to join me. How could I deny him? We slipped into the room and he unzipped his fly.

"Get on your knees and suck me," he commanded.

I looked at his semi-hard cock and did what he asked. I was slipping into my old ways and I loved it. My hand guided him to my mouth and I began to suck his cock in earnest. I knew I had to be fast and I didn't think it would take him long anyways. He had been leering at me all through dinner.

I grasped him and let my mouth close over his head. My lips moved down along his shaft and I sucked hard. He moaned and thrust his hips out.

"I always hoped I would feel your lips around me again, cousin," he groaned.

I continued to suck him and his hands went to my hair and grabbed a handful.

"Move your hands away," he gasped.

I did and he began to fuck my mouth in short little strokes. My hands grabbed his thighs for support as he began to use my mouth like a cunt and fuck it. His moans were strained and he was lost. My mouth was going numb from the assault.

"Oh yeah...I'm gonna cum...here it comes..."

He stopped thrusting and I felt his cum shoot out and flood my mouth. My throat responded and swallowed it down. He moaned and whimpered as he shot his load. I held on to him and let him finish off. When he withdrew, some it dribbled down onto my chin. He leaned against the wall.

"Oh fuck, that was good," he said, panting.

I said nothing and stood up to wash the cum from my face. When he felt recovered, he zipped up, gave me a kiss and went back to the table.

I sat on the toilet for a while and tried to calm myself down. For so long my wantonness had been pushed away and I was the dutiful and good wife to Jake. I tried to deny those desires were ever there, but they were. And tonight with these two brothers, both my first cousins, they were out again. I felt powerless to control how I felt anymore. Instead I was determined to just go along with it.

Feeling refreshed, I returned to the table. They were both standing up and were ready to go. The bill was taken care of and we left the restaurant and climbed into Brett's car. I sat up front with him and Robert was in the back.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"My house in the Hills," answered Brett. "You'll like it up there."

And so we drove out of the city and into a rich residential area. The road rose and wound by manicured estates - many hidden from view. It was beautiful and exotic as the sun finally set and washed the landscape with a deep red.

We pulled up to a gate and it opened and we drove down a long driveway. At the end was a huge ranch. I was impressed. We entered the house through the garage and again I was very impressed by the décor and layout of the house. I told Brett and he smiled and bowed.

"At your service, milady. Anything you need - just ask."

"How about a drink?"

"Of course."

He led us to a cozy living room with a bar and big couch. Robert and I sat down next to each other and got comfortable. Brett made us drinks and handed them to us. He put some music on and we settled in and I wondered what was next.

What was next was a tall, stunning woman with long dark hair and a very prominent bust line. She walked into the room and kissed Brett.

"This is my girlfriend, Leila," he said, introducing her. "This is my brother Robert and his friend Beth."

I was relieved when he said 'friend' instead of 'cousin.'

"Nice to meet you both," she said graciously.

Brett handed her a drink and she sat next to him on the opposite couch. We started to converse again and I relaxed once more.

I started to gather from the conversations that Leila used to be a porn star, but after she started seeing Brett, she tapered off and preferred to help him produce the movies. She was gorgeous and I noticed Robert kept staring at her. No doubt he had seen her in something before. I didn't say a lot and was happy to just listen. I didn't want to give out too much information.

We all got a bit drunk as the evening wore on. Then Brett got out a mirror and some coke. It had been a while since I had indulged, but thought it would be fun. The alcohol was making me a little sleepy.

Soon we were all feeling a rush and laughing. I felt Robert's hands all over me and I noticed Leila kept looking at me. I felt a blush rush to my face and snuggled against Robert. I knew my nipples were really hard again and maybe that was why she was looking at me. A vague idea went through my mind that maybe we were all going to get together later.

I was right, but I didn't know how intense it was going to be.

"Ok, shall we have some fun?" asked Brett standing up.

"Yeah, let's do it," said Robert.

"Are you ready, Beth?" he asked me as we stood up.

"Yeah, I guess." I wasn't sure what he was getting at.

Brett led us through the house and down some stairs. We entered a room and snapped on the lights. There was no doubt what this room was used for. A large platform bed dominated the room. There were mirrors on some of the walls. It was a fairly bright room and I saw the video camera.

I looked at Robert nervously.

"Beth, don't worry," said Brett casually as set our drinks down on a table. "This is for my private collection."

Robert put his arm around my waist and whispered to me. "You're testing limits, remember?"

"Yes, but..."

"Come on, you'll like it. We'll all like it."

"If this ever gets out-"

"It won't, trust me. Brett does this stuff all the time. He's very discreet otherwise I wouldn't have agreed to it."

I looked into his eyes. My body was tingling from the coke and the excitement of what was to happen. My mind was fighting it, though, but I finally gave in to my baser desires.

"Ok," I said kissing him.

"Alright, looks like we're settled then," laughed Brett. "We'll start out slow and see what happens."

He told Leila to get the camera together and he sat down and told me to sit on the edge of the bed.

"Just do what comes natural, we're not working off a script."

We all laughed and I sat down and crossed my legs. Leila turned on the camera and so it began.

Music was playing in the background. I had no idea who it was as I had lost touch with what was popular. It wasn't bad, though. Robert came over to stand in front of me and I knew what he wanted me to do. I reached up to unzip his pants and pull his cock out. I pushed it into my mouth and began to suck his swollen head. Concentrating on only that, I pushed the thoughts of Brett and Leila watching and filming us out of my mind and began to pleasure him.

His hand went to my breast and squeezed it through my top and he got hard very quickly. My nipples rose to full hardness and I moaned against his cock. He began to thrust it in and out of my mouth. When I reached for his balls, he pulled away.

"Lie back," he whispered.

I lay back on the bed. He grabbed my legs and pulled me so that my ass was right at the edge. He pushed my legs open and brought his face close to my pussy. Leila moved closer to us for a better shot and I shut my eyes and felt his breath on my bare mound.

The coke was extremely good and my body was sensitive to every touch, every sensation in the room. I felt the warm lights bathing my body. I heard music swirling around us. And I felt Robert's hands on my thighs and then his tongue touched my swollen lips. I jumped a little and he laughed.

"Relax, my sweet," he said.

His hands pushed my legs apart even more and my skirt was now up around my waist. Everyone could see my drooling pussy. I heard Brett remark on it just before Robert's tongue pushed into my gaping hole.

"Oh fuck..." I wailed.

It felt so good. His tongue was swirling around my clit and teasing my lips apart until I was completely open to him. I lay there, legs spread and arms out to my sides and let him lick the nectar that was running so freely now. My pussy contracted a few times, wanting to feel something thicker. He pushed two fingers in and that was to satisfy me for the time being.

Suddenly I felt another presence near me and I opened my eyes to see Brett next to me. He was still clothed like the rest of us and he leaned over to kiss me hard on the mouth. I let him do that, but kept my arms to the sides. I liked the feeling of being in complete surrender to these brothers - these cousins of mine.

He broke the kiss and began to untie my top. I shuddered as he moved the material aside to expose my breasts. He brought one hand to cup and weigh my heaving tit and I moaned softly. His thumb flicked one hard nipple and I cried out. Robert heard me and began to suck my clit into his mouth.

And the ever-diligent Leila filmed it all.

Once again I was transported back to that night in Pennsylvania when I experienced sex for the first time with two men. How young we were then, but this time around we were a lot more experienced. Both of them knew how to please me in many, many ways. Soon I was squirming and thrashing on the bed. Brett's mouth and hands were teasing my breasts and Robert was between my legs. Finally, my arms moved to cradle Brett's head as he sucked at my breasts.

"Mmmmm...yes, suck me...both of you. Suck me!" I began to thrash harder and cry out.

They never stop licking and biting and caressing and my body exploded into my second orgasm of the evening. They let me go on and on, never stopping until I did.

When Robert's face pulled away from my pussy, it was slick with my cum. He sat up and smiled and wiped it off with his fingers. He sucked from the tips.

"That was great, Beth," he said as I lay there trying to catch my breath.

I smiled weakly and slowly sat up. Brett handed me a drink and I gulped down half of it. I stood up and removed the rest of my clothes and slumped into an overstuffed chair. There was no need to be dressed anymore.

"Ok, who's next?" Brett asked.

Robert stood there stroking his cock. His pants were off, but his shirt was still on. Leila handed the camera to Brett and walked over to him and got on her knees. My eyes went wide as she took his cock in her mouth and began to lightly lick his head. I felt a little funny watching this, but there was nothing I could do about it.

Brett was holding the camera now and filming them. She was still fully clothed at this point but her breasts were swaying obscenely as she sucked Robert's cock. His eyes were shut and he was groaning. He was enjoying it and I was getting a little jealous. I decided to insert myself into the situation.

I went over to them and stood very close to Robert and began to kiss him. One arm went around me, pulling me tight to him and our tongues began to duel. His other hand was on Leila's head as she sucked him. All I could hear was the slurping sounds of a blowjob in progress. I pushed my tongue deeper into his mouth and he slid his teeth across it. I moaned softly and his hand slid down my back to my smooth ass where he squeezed it roughly.

Leila must have been really getting to him as he broke the kiss to groan.

"Oh yeah, suck me, bitch," he moaned.

Again, I was slightly jealous as I thought he only talked like that to me. I brushed it aside and began to suck on his neck. His grip got tighter on my ass and he turned his head to whisper to me and only me.

"Fuck, this is hot, love. You enjoying it?" he asked.

"Yes," I breathed.

"You know I love you and only you."

"Yessss."

"So tonight we'll have some fun. I want to fuck you and watched you be fucked. I want to see you scream in pleasure."

"Mmmmm," was all I could say in reply.

"I...oh, fuck...I'm gonna cum, my love. Hold me."

I held him tight as his body shuddered and he came.

"Oh fuck yes!" he cried out as he exploded into Leila's mouth.

Only then did I look down and see her. Her bright red lips were clasped tightly around his shaft as she drank down his cum. Her hand had been squeezing his balls and her eyes were shut. When he pulled out of her mouth she licked the cum from the tip of his cock.

I held onto my man and kissed him deeply as he hugged me back.

"Wow," said Brett from the other side of the room.

We all laughed and looked at him. He had put the camera down and was undressing before us. My eyes took in his lean body and I licked my lips. I thought he looked much better now than he did at 19.

"Ok, brother, can you handle this camera?" he asked when he was naked.

"Of course."

They did the hand off and Brett lay down on the bed. His cock was erect and laying on his stomach.

"Why don't you two girls come over and join me," he said as he stroked himself.

"I was gonna rest myself," I said.

"Oh no, no, Beth...you're the star of this flick!" he said, laughing.

I tried to protest but then Leila came over to me and took my hands in hers.

"Please Beth. You're so beautiful - I want to share you with him."

Her touch was so warm and my body tingled all over.

"Go ahead, Beth," said Robert softly.

I let Leila lead me over to the bed and I lay there next to Brett. He turned over to kiss me and caress my arms. Leila had begun to undress and when she was done, she lay on the other side of me. I turned to look at her. She was breathtaking. Her body was very slim except for her large breasts that wobbled on her chest.

She pushed her long hair away from her face and brought it close to mine.

"May I kiss you?" she asked.

I swallowed hard and thought of yet another scene. Again it was in Boston and I was about to be with a woman for the first time. It had also been the last time since I never had the opportunity again. Now it presented itself again and I was ready.

"Yes," I said softly.

She smiled and leaned into me. Our lips met with such softness that I sighed into her mouth. Her arms went around me and held me close as our bodies got closer. Her full, ripe breasts pressed against mine and I stroked her long hair. Brett moved behind me in a spoon position and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my ass. His hands stroked my hair, my back and my sides.

Our kisses increased in intensity as we warmed to each other. I could still taste Robert's cum in her mouth and that turned me on very much. My hands got bolder and reached between us to caress her breast. It was very firm as I squeezed a little. She did the same to me.

Brett began to reach between my legs to rub my aching pussy. I raised my left leg so he could get access. I was still very wet and he told me so.

"I want to fuck that wet cunt of yours," he whispered.

I broke my kiss with Leila.

"Yes...oh yessssss," I moaned. I wanted a cock in me so very badly.

He moved behind me and I felt brush his cockhead against my lips.

"Push it in, please," I said, softly whimpering.

With a slight movement he pushed his cock into me and I gasped. Leila moved up a little higher and pushed her breast to my mouth. I eagerly took it in and began to suck on her large brown nipples. She groaned and thrust her pelvis against me. Since she was taller than me, her mound and mine touched.

The three of us were connected and I was in heaven. They both were expertly fucking and touching and caressing me until I started to feel a little lost. My cunt was completely filled with Brett's cock. My clit was rubbing against Leila's and my mouth was all over her luscious tits. Our moans filled the air and I almost forgot about Robert and the camera.

Leila reached her arm around me to hold onto Brett. His body was sweating as he thrust against me. We were all holding to each other tightly and we moved as one. It was one of the most erotic scenes I had ever participated in. It began to feel way more intimate than just fucking. These two people were giving me some of the most intense pleasure I had ever known.

Leila's movements reached a new frenzy and her breasts were all over my face as I tried to keep up with it. I heard her grunting and moaning as her pussy rubbed against mine. I could also feel her fingers down there helping out. We were both getting very close now. I held onto her and urged her to cum. For some reason it was very important to me to hold her and feel her cum.

"Mmmm...yes, I'm so fucking close," she said through her tightly clenched jaw. "Suck my tits harder, Beth, make me cum!"

And I did. I sucked her hard just like I liked to be sucked. Then her back arched and she screaming out that, at last, she was cumming. Brett was still pounding me from behind and when he heard his girlfriend in the throes of ecstasy he exploded deep within my cunt. It was all too much for me and I came in long shuddering gasps. I was dimly aware of Robert's moans from the other side of the room as my body was wracked by yet another incredible orgasm.

Time stopped for a moment as we all were experiencing the incredible rush of cumming. Coke was still present in our systems and it only added to the high. Leila moved away from me and the cool air of the room touched my sopping pussy. Brett pulled out with a groan and I was aware of the amount of cum that was on me. It was all over my mound, my thighs and in the crack of my ass. The sheet beneath me was soaked.

I sat up with a groan and a little shiver. Leila brought over a warm robe and I eased into it. Exhausted, I slumped down on the couch where Robert joined me. He hugged me and kissed my neck.

"God, that was so hot," he whispered in my ear as he nuzzled me.

"Yes it was..."

"Mmmm...baby, I love you so much," he said, his voice cracking slightly.

I held on to him for a while as we relaxed. Brett mixed some more drinks and chopped some more lines and we got ready for the Big Final Scene as he so eloquently put it.

Feeling rejuvenated, I shrugged my robe off and stood in front of everyone. Robert was still on the couch and Brett and Leila were at the bar.

"Are you ready for your big scene, Beth?" Brett asked.

"Yeah. Bring it on."

They all laughed and I realized I had no idea what the final scene was.

"Ok, Robert, get on the bed and Beth you can start getting him ready," directed Brett. I wondered how many times he directed scenes like this.

Robert and I got on the bed and he lay on his back. I stroked his cock with my hand until it was fully hard. I knew that I wanted to ride his cock with my breasts pushing in his face. And he wanted me to.

"Ride me baby," he croaked as I began to move to him and straddle my legs.

"My pleasure," I said.

I climbed on him and eased his cock into my still sopping pussy. We both groaned as it went in. I leaned over his body and presented my breasts to him. He reached up and squeezed them and I winced a little from all the abuse they took that evening. But he didn't care. He pulled me down even more and took one nipple into his mouth and began to nip lightly. Jolts of pain went through my body and manifested itself in my pussy. It was stretched around his cock and I still wanted to be fucked. I could have gone all night at that point. Something had been unleashed in me that was impossible to control.

I heard Brett telling Leila to suck him as I rode Robert's cock. Then I saw in the mirror that the camera was on a tripod pointing at us. Apparently the Big Final Scene involved all of us. My eyes followed Brett's reflection in the mirror to the bed. I looked back down at Robert who was lost in my cleavage.

Brett's voice came from behind me.

"Are you ready for this, Beth?"

"Go for it," I said and shut my eyes. I knew what was going to happen.

I felt his cock pushing against my tight asshole. His hands gripped my asscheeks and began to slide in. I was thankful he was somewhat lubed from Leila's sucking as he pushed past my barrier. He hunched over me and finally slid his cock home. I cried out as I was filled more than I had ever been before. Double penetration was new for me.

"Oh fuck yeah, you're so tight," Brett groaned.

Tight was an understatement. With these two cocks inside of me, I stretched and filled to the limit. Both of them were pretty well-endowed and I was experiencing it at that precise moment. For a minute no one moved. They gave me time to adjust. I squeezed my eyes shut and tried to relax. The feeling was unbelievable. It hurt and felt good at the same time.

Slowly they began a rhythm. It took a little practice to get in synch, but once they found it, it was beyond belief. I shut my eyes and began to moan and pant very loud.

"Ok, Leila, you ready?" Brett said as he thrust into me.

"Yes, I'm ready."

I opened my eyes and watched her move right in front of me. Her legs were spread and her pussy was open right over Robert's head.

"Beth, you need to angle yourself away a little bit," Brett said, still directing.

I moved a little to my left and Leila was able to get her body in and lower herself down onto Robert's face. His hands went up to grab her thighs and soon he was eating her out. Her groans mixed in with ours and we were off.

I couldn't believe how intricate this arrangement was. Both my holes were being fucked at the same time as Leila was squirming on Robert's face. My head was rested against her hip and she was stroking my hair. Brett was reaching under me and stroking and pinching my breasts. We were like a well oiled machine whose only goal was to get off.

There was no talking, except for a 'fuck' here or an 'oh-my-god' there. The sweat was forming on our bodies as we fucked and licked ourselves silly. I lost track of time and even who I was. All I could feel was the two cocks rubbing each other through the thin membrane between my asshole and cunt. Brett's breath was on my back and it was coming in long, jagged gasps. He was close.

"Oh fuck Beth, I'm gonna cum inside this ass of yours," he groaned.

"Do it...cum in her," Leila said. "I want to see you fill this slut's ass."

When she spoke those words it sent shockwaves through my body. Brett let out a loud gasp and stopped pumping me as he came deep in my ass.

"Oh fuck yeah!!!" he shouted.

Robert had been pretty quiet as his mouth was occupied but I felt him increase his strokes when Brett pulled out of me. He pummeled my stretched cunt and when he stopped, he came as well. I used that opportunity to lift my body up and ride him some more. I was so fucking close. My fingers were rubbing my clit furiously. Leila leaned over me and began to suck on my tits. I groaned and rubbed harder. So close...so very close.

When it finally hit me, there was an explosion of white light. I couldn't believe I could climax this hard again that evening, but I did. I screamed out that I was cumming and Leila held me tight. She was panting and moaning that she couldn't hold back anymore. I wanted to tell her to just let go, but I was so far gone at that point I couldn't articulate the words. We just held each other and shuddered over and over again.

Sunday was spent sleeping in. Robert had asked for a late checkout time and we slumbered in the luxurious bed in the hotel room. My body ached in many different places and my pussy, ass and breasts were sore from all the fucking. Brett had driven us back to the hotel room a few hours after we had recovered from the last scene. The coke had kept us up all night and it was just getting light when he dropped us off.

As much as I didn't want to do it, I had to get up and get to the airport. I dragged myself into the shower and stood there for an eternity. I got out finally, dressed and found Robert wrapped in a robe and staring out the window. I went to him and slipped my arms around him and hugged him tightly.

"I know I said it a million times last night, but thank you," I said softly.

"No - thank you," he laughed. "You were incredible."

I blushed slightly and held on to him. My rings were back on my fingers but I couldn't look at them. Instead I held on to him as if I could never let him go again.

"I love you cousin," I whispered to him and tears came to my eyes.

It was evening when I slipped into our house in Oakland. Jake was dozing on the couch and I looked at him with a mixture of tenderness and guilt. Deep in my bag was a videotape that I wondered if I even had the courage to watch and deep in my head was a plan that knew I had the courage to carry out.

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