"Yes!" Jennifer mewled, giving his shaft another few quick strokes between her lips, "Mwah! I want you inside me, brother..."
"Oh god, sis..." Nathan groaned as Jennifer stood up, untying her top and letting it fall into the sand.
"Yesss, I want this big thing deep inside me." She grabbed his slick shaft and rubbed it against her bikini bottoms and now shimmering inner thighs. "Send me back to Emily with my pussy still feeling it!"
Emily startled at the sound of her name. She missed the rock she grabbed for and fell. Stifling her cry and barely catching herself, the girl couldn’t stop a small avalanche from announcing her presence to the naughty couple below.
"Who's there!?" Nathan said. There was a shifting sound of clothing being slipped back on and feet kicking the sand. Everything stopped, including Emily's heart.
"Shit," Jennifer hissed, "I thought no one knew about this place. We better get back."
"Yeah. Doing it in public will be fun, she says..."
"It was until we got a peeper!" Jennifer huffed, but Emily didn't stick around for the sibling rivalry. She was down the rocks and halfway across the beach before they finished gathering their clothes. She didn't stop running until she collapsed on her towel, and only then did she stop to hyperventilate.
"Oh god. Oh god! Oh god oh god oh god!!" Emily swallowed. Her lungs burned and sweat poured from her bristled skin, but it wasn't just from the hot-day sprint. She had seen something she shouldn't have, something that broke the most sacred taboo she knew.
Jennifer and Nathan, her lifelong friends and beloved cousins, brother and sister, were committing incest.
She managed to calm herself down as much as possible by the time the two got back. True to their word they had stopped by the house, the badminton rackets and paddle boards carried by Jennifer and Nathan respectively. But Emily knew that wasn't all they went out for.
"Hey there, tanny. Cooked like a lobster yet?" Jennifer said.
"I think she's browning nicely," Nathan added, "Not like you, miss Pale-face."
"It's not my fault I don't tan easily!" Jennifer retorted before turning back to her silent cousin. "Hmm? Something wrong, Emily?"
"Nothing," Emily managed. Whenever she looked at Jennifer she could see it, her cheeks bulging with Nathan's cock, her lips smacking and popping off his shaft whenever she drew back. She shook her head and put on the best smile she could. "Badminton, huh? I love that game."
"We thought you would, but I warn you - I kick ass at this one!" Jennifer laughed as Nathan rolled his eyes. Emily went along as best she could, but beneath her bright eyes and eager motions a storm of emotions brewed.
The afternoon continued on like nothing out of the ordinary had happened. Jennifer and Nathan seemed just like their normal selves, though perhaps a bit tenser after their naughtiness was interrupted. Emily beat out Jennifer at badminton and the subsequent 'tie-breaker' paddle-board race along the shoreline, and only when the sun began to set did Jennifer finally admitted defeat.
The surrender condition was a night out at a hibachi grill, another adventure Emily had been looking forward to for months. But her excitement mixed with the ever-present distraction of Jennifer and Nathan's incestual secret.
Now every little hint of affection between them just reminded Emily of their rendezvous. The pair sat side-by-side again at the restaurant, laughing as the chef's tricks as if nothing was amiss. Emily studied her plate as Nathan tried to catch the food the chef tossed, his efforts in vain as Jennifer pushed her face next to his and stole as many morsels as she could. All Emily could see was her lovely cousin on her knees again with that same gleeful naughtiness crossing her face.
And when they told their naughty lie about being boyfriend and girlfriend again, Emily winced. Now it didn't seem like such a fib after all...
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"Emily? Emily!"
"Oh, what?"
"It's your turn to roll."
Emily remembered where she was. The dice rolled around in her half-closed palm without ever leaving, her mind elsewhere than the third board game of the night. Jennifer and Nathan looked on with concern.
"Is something wrong, Emily?" Jennifer asked.
"No, everything is fine. Just thinking about something..." She rolled the die. A seven. Jennifer and Nathan groaned and threw down their remaining cards.
"God damn it," Jennifer huffed, "Why are you so good at beating me at these things?"
"She's good because you suck, sis."
"Oh shut up!" Jennifer hit her brother with a pillow and they wrestled a bit for the fluffy weapon. But their tussle stopped short. Emily wasn't laughing with them. "Hey Emily, are you sure you're okay?"
"Huh? Oh, yeah I am."
"You didn't eat much at the grill," Nathan said, "And you're normally so bubbly when kicking Jennifer’s ass, you know?"
"I just... don't feel well I guess," Emily lifted herself from the couch, her shoulders slumped and eyes dim. "I think I'll head to bed to tonight."
"Okay then..." Jennifer and Nathan got up and gave their cousin a tight hug. Emily returned it, her heart wrenching at the thought of her loving cousins doing something so very wrong with each other.
"Sleep well, alright?" Nathan said.
"We'll be up for a little while longer watching a movie, but we'll keep it down." Jennifer added. Emily just nodded, her mind totally elsewhere.
"Thanks," Emily said and shuffled upstairs and into her room. She plopped down into her bed and stared at the ceiling.
"Why would they do that...?" She wondered. The scene Jennifer kneeling down and taking Nathan’s manhood repeated refused to stop running through her thoughts. Never had she seen something so lewd and naughty before, and between a brother and sister no less!
The blankets tangled around her as she tossed and turned, desperate to find peace in the oblivion of sleep. Thankfully she'd already been in her boy shorts and tank-top pajamas before she went upstairs, but the night air suddenly seemed so much hotter than usual. She grumbled and lifted herself after about two hours of ceaseless thought.
"I'm just hungry..." She thought. Pushing food around your plate instead of into your mouth at a grill would do that. A full stomach might stop her from thinking so much, Emily reasoned. She rolled herself out of bed and wandered to her door, not bothering to turn on the lights.
The hallway was silent - or nearly so. Emily stopped and listened. The glow of the television crackled along the dark walls, but there was no sound. The movie had ended, but Nathan and Jennifer forgot to turn it off. Emily rubbed her eyes and made her way towards the banister, but stopped dead at the sound of a waistband snapping. Below, Jennifer giggled.
"Oooh, trying to break my favorite pajama bottoms now?"
"Keep wiggling like that and I'll just tear them off..."
"That doesn't sound so bad, hehe."
All grogginess fled Emily's body at the sound of their hushed words. She dropped to the carpet and peered between the posts. The view couldn't have been better. The sibling pair laid out on the couch together, the blankets and comforters lying in disarray around them. The parting of their kissing lips peppered their secret conversation.
"So rough," Jennifer said, "Still pent up over the beach?"
"You have no idea," Nathan rumbled as he peeled down Jennifer's satin pajama bottoms. He left them crumpled on the floor as Jennifer shucked off her brother's shirt in turn.
"I think I do, actually..." Jennifer lifted her hips for him and tantalized her brother with her dark thong. "See how wet I am for you? I couldn't stop thinking about how hot it was doing that at the beach."
"I hope you don't make a habit of getting caught, sis." Nathan stripped off her shirt and tossed it aside. She wasn't wearing anything underneath. His kisses traveled down Jennifer’s chest. At the same time, Emily's own hand unconsciously followed the trajectory of her cousin’s lips.
"Why not? It wasn't like our stalker did anything," Jennifer hummed, a little sigh escaping her as Natha
n’s tongue lashed one of her nipples.
"Any idea who it was?" Nathan's question muffled between his sister's ample cleavage. She petted along her brother's back and lifted her head. Emily ducked back.
"No, though I have a suspicion who it was."
"Really?" Nathan's smucking between Jennifer's soft mounds increased in volume. "Who?"
"Mmmm, someone we know," Jennifer teased her fingernails down his back. "Someone we love..."
"Emily?" Nathan's words sent a shock through the girl's heart, and she couldn't help but look out again. In the dark the prone girl was nearly invisible, and the light-blinded couple below didn't see her as they glanced up.
"Yeah, our dear little cousin," Jennifer moaned and pushed her brother's head lower.
"God I hope not," Nathan planted his kisses down his sister's ribs and stomach.
"Why not? It's soooo fucking naughty to think about! Oooh, right there bro..." Jennifer laced her fingers through her brother's wavy hair, stopping him right between her thighs. The wet licking, kissing, and suckling sounds that followed drove the butterflies in Emily’s belly into frenzy.
"She's so sweet though," Nathan mumbled into his sister's loins, and she laughed and leaned back.
"Such a sweetie! Just like before - oooh. We could teach her so much - mmmm!"
Jennifer's words petrified Emily. What was she saying? That she wanted to involve her in their incestual relationship? She was their cousin! The girl on the couch splayed her legs, giving her brother full access to her hidden sex. Once again the maelstrom of emotions raged inside Emily, and at the same time her hand dipped down below the waistline of her panties...
"But she's just so-"
"Shhhh, eat my pussy out, bro..." Jennifer cut off Nathan’s words by pressing her mound harder against his face. "She might hear you up there, eating your sister's pussy right beneath her."
Emily was more than hearing their incestual act. Jennifer's eyes fluttered and her torso undulated, arching and relaxing as little mewls flowed freely from her. In the silver light of the television's static there was no hiding anything from Emily's wide-eyed gaze.
"Come on, I know you thought about it, bro. She's such a pretty girl," Jennifer continued, her words quavering at times from Nathan's eager ministrations. "We talked about it last night, remember?"
"Mmhmm," Nathan grunted between his sister's thighs. She bit her lip to suppress her delighted squeal.
"Yes! Oh bro, you have no idea how much that fucking turns me on!" Emily shivered as Jennifer tightened her legs around her brother's head. Jennifer’s voice rose in pitch and volume, the girl unable to control it as her brother took her over the edge.
"Oh fuck, Nathan! Oh fuck me, bro! Ohhhh!!" Jennifer struggled and waved like a flag in the wind, tensing up like a bow and seizing completely around Nathan's head in near-silent orgasm. Her hands pushed him back as her legs drew him in, her own over-sensitized and lusty body betraying itself in orgasm. Finally she let up, flopping back onto the couch and letting her legs fall listlessly to the sides.
"I have some idea at least," Nathan said, rising up and wiping the shimmering excess of Jennifer's quim from his mouth. "But that's what I would expect from a bad girl like you."
"Mmm, am I such a bad girl?" Jennifer drew herself up, kissing Nathan with the lavishness a starving girl would inflict on a feast. She licked her lips and smiled, "Am I a tasty girl too?"
"You are... Hey, shouldn't we go to the bedroom?" Nathan said, but Jennifer pushed him down onto the couch and straddled him.
"Afraid she might wake up and see us?" Jennifer teased, adjusting herself and loudly unzipping Nathan's jeans.
"Well... yeah..." Nathan groaned as his sister fished his cock out. Emily stared, unable to see much of what was happening between their hips, but her imagination ran wild. So did her hand across her virgin mound.
"Mmmm, wouldn't that be so fucking hot? Our pretty little Emily, watching us fuck..." Jennifer groaned and sank down, taking her brother's hard meat into her lovebox. Emily couldn't breathe. They were having sex - her cousins, right in front of her!
"God, don't tease like that. She might actually hear us," Nathan said, but the worry in his voice dissolved among his low grunts and groans. Jennifer steadied herself against his defined pecks before rising up like awaking from a long nap. She tossed her long hair to one side and began posting on her brother's cock.
"Fuck me, brother... Fuck me hard enough for our cousin to hear..." Jennifer sighed and thrust out her chest and Nathan's large hands seized his sister's jutting, naked tits. Emily swallowed and could have fallen off the banister had she pressed any closer to the railing.
Emily didn't notice how hard she was breathing, watching her cousins actually going at it. Jennifer glided up and down, side to side, undulating like a silver-lit serpent as Nathan held her waist and guided her hips to his. Every now and again she would rise up high enough for Emily to see Nathan's thick member emerge from her, covered and glistening with his sister's juices. Never in her life had Emily's body shook at the thought or sight of anything sexy, but now she quivered like a leaf. Jennifer's voice caught her attention.
"Do it," she insisted, her tongue grazing her lips, "Tell me what you told me last night."
"She might hear-" Nathan warned.
"Let her hear it!" Jennifer moaned, "Let my sexy cousin hear what you want to do to her, bro."
"Oh fuck sis," Nathan clenched his eyes shut, and when he opened them again he was a different man. "I want to fuck her."
"Ohhh?" Jennifer cooed, "You want to fuck your pretty little cousin?"
"God yes," Nathan groaned, "Both of you. I want to stuff both your tight little pussies full of cum. Tonight." Emily caught her gasp in her hand. Jennifer's pitch rose as crazed lust began to overwhelm her.
"Oh fuck yes! Say it! Say it!"
"I'm going to fuck her while you taste her cream-filled pussy, sis!"
"Oh GOD!"
But it wasn't Jennifer who said that.
Emily shivered and quaked, her gritted teeth unable to stop the little outcry that carried across the room and into the ears of her cousins. Jennifer’s eyes met hers, and in that mutually shocked moment all three knew Emily had cum.
Emily bolted for her room and slammed the door behind her. She dove into the bed and wrapped herself in the sheets. Cold sweat covered every inch of the terrified girl, and her feverish panting drowned out any sounds from outside. With a shaking hand she felt between her legs. Her panties were damp. Very damp.
"Oh god, what did I do!?" Emily squeezed her eyes shut, feeling like she was on the verge of tears. Never before had she been so ashamed, so afraid, or so turned on in her life.
There was talking and motion outside her bedroom door, but Emily couldn't bear to look. They had caught her watching. Worse, they caught her right as an unexpected orgasm snared her. Embarrassment burned from her cheeks all the way down to her chest. She'd never be able to show her face to them again. The tears began to flow.
Then, there was a soft knock at the door. Emily peeked out from the blanket like a hermit crab from its shell. She drew it tighter around herself.
"W-who is it?"
"It's Jennifer," her cousin said. "Um… can I come in, Emily?"
"... It's open," Emily managed. The door creaked open and Emily hid all but her eyes from Jennifer as she walked in. Once again she had Nathan's shirt on over her pajama bottoms, but unlike before the confident smirk on her face was gone. In its place her brow furrowed and eyebrows raised in an expression only a concerned and guilty sibling could make.
"Emily..." Jennifer said, taking a seat beside her on the bed. For a few moments they sat in silence, each of them processing what had just taken place. Emily spoke first.
"I'm sorry," she said, "I shouldn't have been spying, but I was going to get some food and I heard you two and..." Jennifer waved her hand and Emily quieted down.
"It isn't your fault, Emily. You don't need to apologize. How much d
id you see?"
"Everything," Emily admitted. Jennifer nodded.
"Then you know what Nathan and I were doing."
"Yes. I - I think..." Emily stammered, sinking even lower into the blankets.
"You were watching us at the beach too, weren't you?"
"H-how did you know?"
"You just weren't yourself after that," Jennifer looked at Emily, her bright eyes solemn and shimmering just a bit. "No way the Emily I know pushes around teriyaki chicken without taking a bite unless something is wrong."
Emily lowered her eyes, and Jennifer moved in. She didn't need to say anything - her tight hug was enough. A little sob or two escaped Emily, the relief of not having to keep that secret anymore washing her soul clean. When they parted again, Jennifer smiled.
"See? You're looking better already. You never were very good at keeping secrets."
"Heh, you're right..." Emily sniffed and dried her eyes with the blanket."Jennifer... You and Nathan are...?"
"Yeahhh..." Jennifer said, throwing her arms up behind her head and admitting it like she was caught sneaking a boy into the house. "We've been together like that since high school."
"That long!?" Emily gasped, and Jennifer snickered like a caught pixie.
"Yep. He kind of ruined me for other boys, in a way."
"But, but it's so wrong!" Emily started, "Jennifer, having... having sex with your brother... It's incest!"
"I know, right?" A sort of dreamy look crossed Jennifer’s face. When she turned to Emily again her eyes had that bright, mischievous glint to them. "I think that makes it even sexier."
"Really?" Emily shook her head, "No! Jennifer, that's like the biggest taboo there is. Having s-sex with-"
"Emily, are you a virgin?"
"W-w-what d-do you, I...!?" Emily's train of thought wrecked in a fiery explosion. She tried to speak but couldn't, and her face turned red as a cherry. Jennifer giggled and gave her inexperienced cousin another hug.
"It's okay! Haha, really! It's totally fine, Emily. Wow, I thought you might be, but you're such a pretty girl I thought it was a long shot."
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