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The Feather Bed
by Beating Off Bob (beatingoffbob@yahoo.com)

***

Every year during the family reunion, the cousins 
always slept together in the big feather bed on the 
screened in porch. This year they're older... and doing 
more than just sleeping. (MF-teens, reluc, inc, voy, 
preg)

***

It all started in the big feather bed on the upstairs 
screened in porch at my Uncle Bob's house. 

Uncle Bob and Aunt Betty lived in North Dakota, on 
fifteen hundred acres of... well not much of anything. 
It was pretty, with lakes and trees and such, but I was 
a city boy and didn't know much about cows, which was 
what he had on his ranch. Anyway, for as long as I can 
remember, my parents, my sister and I would drive up 
there every year along in August, just before school 
started again, for a week of vacation.

Their house was pretty neat, from a city boy's 
perspective. It was built of logs, but it was no simple 
square house. It was two stories. There was a big open 
space in the middle which was the living room. To one 
side of that was a huge kitchen with every cooking tool 
known to man. And Aunt Betty knew how to use them all. 
Downstairs there were a dining room, a huge bedroom, a 
sauna and laundry room. Above these, with a balcony 
running all the way around the living room were the 
smaller bedrooms, for their kids. 

They had three kids, a boy named Brian, and two girls 
named Jesse and Jenny. Brian was older than the girls, 
who were twins. They weren't identical twins, though. 
Jesse was as blond as it's possible to be, and thin to 
the point of being skinny, though she did have a nice 
pair of breasts on her. Jenny had hair sort of between 
red and brown and she was ALL girl, if you know what I 
mean. Brian was my age and a year older than his 
sisters, as I was a year older than my sister Lori. 

We had all known each other since we were babies, and 
even though we didn't see each other all that much, it 
never took long at all before we were all running and 
playing like we'd lived together for years and years. 
They had a big barn, full of hay and exciting places to 
explore, and they had horses and all kinds of neat 
stuff, so both Lori and I loved to go up there each 
year. 

When we were kids we had gotten into the habit of all 
sleeping in the big feather bed that was on the 
screened in porch upstairs. This was a big covered 
porch, probably 16 feet long and maybe 12 wide. It had 
this huge bed on it that had a mattress that must have 
been two feet thick and was filled with goose down. 
That rested on canvas over steel springs, which was 
great for jumping on when we were little. It got cold 
at nights, even in August, because they were higher up 
in elevation and all that. So Aunt Betty got us a big 
goose down comforter and we'd all pile into the feather 
bed and she'd cover us with the comforter. 

Now, you have to understand that, in a feather bed, 
everybody sort of rolls together into the middle and 
the mattress presses down to make a sort of nest. With 
all those warm bodies pressed together, and the 
feathers under and over us we were always warm as toast 
all night long. You froze your gonads off in the 
morning getting out of that bed, so we were all pretty 
lazy in the mornings and rarely got up until Aunt Betty 
yelled up that breakfast was ready.

We knew that our parents always slept in the big 
bedroom on the ground floor, the same room that Aunt 
Betty and Uncle Bob slept in, but we never thought a 
thing about it. After all, all of us kids slept 
together too. Well, we never thought anything about it 
until the year I was seventeen.

That was the year that everything changed. I played 
football the year before, and I thought I was pretty 
special. For once I wasn't looking forward to going up 
North, cause I was going to miss pre-term practice and 
the coach was pissed about that. But my parents dragged 
me up there anyway. I did look forward to seeing Brian 
again. I was big enough now to ride the big horses by 
myself and I was looking forward to that too. I didn't 
think much about the twins. 

Until I saw them.

Man! What a difference a year can make. Last year they 
were girls with bumps in all the right places. This 
year they were women, with real breasts, and hips that 
stretched their cutoffs in ways that made my dick stir 
in my own. Not that I wasn't used to looking. My own 
sister had transformed in the same way, but I got to 
watch that happen, and it didn't take me by surprise. 
We were pretty free around our house, with clothing, I 
mean. As Lori or I went to and from the bathroom we 
didn't much care whether we had clothes on or not. 

I watched as her breasts went from being bumps with 
colored dots on the tips to real breasts with nipples. 
Sometimes those nipples were flat, but at others they 
stood out from her breasts like little pencil erasers 
or something. And she had a pretty good patch of hair 
above her pussy too. We used to compare our pubic hair. 
I kidded her that girls were supposed to mature faster 
than boys, but I got hair first, and always had just a 
little bit more than she did. 

Truth be told, though, hers was blond, and harder to 
see, while mine was dark and looked like more than was 
actually there. The only time we ever really fooled 
around was one time when I was in the shower and I was 
taking too long so she just barged in anyway and pulled 
back the curtain to ask me what I was doing. 

I was, of course, jerking off, and when she pulled back 
the curtain about half of my very stiff dick was 
hanging out of the front of my hand and pointing right 
at her. She got this funny look on her face when she 
saw me jerking back and forth on my peter. Her mouth 
went into a funny little "o" and her eyes got real 
wide. She'd seen it soft a hundred times, but never 
hard. Her cheeks got real red. 

Naturally, I stopped, but I didn't let go of it. 
"Haven't you ever heard of knocking?" I yelled. 

She yelled right back "I DID knock, about ten times. 
NOW I know why you didn't answer." Now it was MY turn 
to color up a little. But then she did the strangest 
thing. She reached out and batted my hand away from it 
and grabbed it herself! "Can I touch it?" she said, 
which was really stupid since she already had her hand 
around it. 

Of course I wasn't thinking about that at the time. All 
I was thinking about was that a female had her hand 
around my aching prick. I didn't care if it was my 
sister's hand. I mean I liked her, after all. But it 
wasn't MY hand, if you know what I mean. And having a 
female's hand on it was MUCH nicer. She jacked it a 
couple of times, like I had been doing, and my balls 
said, "OK, that's it. Time to go to work." I had turned 
to face her when she jerked back the curtain, so it was 
pointed at her when it went off. 

No warning. Just streams of thick white spooge 
splattering all over my sister. Man that felt good. 

She wasn't much impressed, though. 

"Eewwwww" she squealed and danced backwards, losing her 
balance and falling back to end up (thankfully) sitting 
on the toilet. She was wearing only panties at the 
time. She had streaks of sticky white spunk on one of 
her breasts and her stomach. She had it on one arm and 
the hand that had been holding me. There was a string 
of it across the front of her panties. 

She looked down at all this semen covering her and 
went, "EEEEWWWWW!" again, holding her hands out to her 
side like she was contaminated or something. 

Seeing as how the shower was now free I courteously 
stepped out and waved my hand for her to get in. I left 
the bathroom thinking "MAN!!! That felt good!"

Anyway, here we were, the girls sixteen years old, and 
Brian and I 17, and suddenly I was glad I had come. Who 
cared about football practice anyway? We got our stuff 
into the house and the first thing, Jesse was pulling 
at my and Lori's hands saying she wanted to show us 
something. So off we went, around behind the barn and 
off toward another smaller outbuilding. Jesse had her 
very own calf that she had helped birth and was raising 
for show. 

Whoopee. 

Well, actually, it was pretty cool to hear her tell 
about it. For ten minutes. I mean it was just a little 
cow, you know? She was pointing out all it's features 
and going on and on. Lori actually seemed interested, 
but I wanted to go ride a horse. So I made an excuse 
about having to pee and left to go back toward the 
barn, where the horses were. I was going over in my 
mind how to saddle a horse as I walked into the barn. 

I thought I could remember how to do it. I started 
looking for saddles and a bridle when I heard a noise. 
It sounded a little like somebody was in pain, sort of 
a moan. And then I heard a voice saying, "No, we can't, 
they're right outside." It was a female voice. Then I 
heard Brian say, "Oh, you know Jesse, she'll go on and 
on for an hour, and with them here we won't get a 
chance for a whole week." Then there were some, 
"Mmmmmm" sounds and then some sounds I knew were 
kissing. 

This was very interesting.

So I snuck toward the sounds. Now sneaking on hay isn't 
as easy as it sounds. Hay can actually make a lot of 
noise. But the sounds I was hearing were pretty loud, 
so I wasn't too worried. It turned out to be coming 
from above me, up in the hayloft. So I crept up the 
ladder that was bolted to the rafter and, very 
carefully, poked my head up into the hayloft. 

Man-oh-man, did I see a sight. There was Jenny, lying 
on a horse blanket, on top of some hay bales, naked as 
a jaybird. The bottom of her feet were pointing right 
at me, and they were spread about three feet apart. 
Which meant I had a prime view of her pussy. Well, most 
of her pussy, because some of it was hidden by the very 
large, very hard dick of my cousin Brian, who was 
fucking that pussy like there was no tomorrow.

Now I was a virgin. No big deal. I had been in 
situations where I got some grabs and feels, but it 
just never felt right to try to get my dick wet. I mean 
I never had rubbers, and the girls were never on the 
pill, and it was always in a car, or we were hiding 
somewhere, scared to death of being caught. That's not 
the right setting to make love in. 

We'd always been taught that it was making love, not 
"having sex", but making love. And we had always been 
taught that you only did it with someone you loved. And 
I dated a lot of girls, but I didn't love any of them. 
I know it sounds hokey in today's world, but that's the 
way it was. 

But I knew what it looked like. And I knew that's what 
they were doing. My cousin was fucking my other cousin, 
his very own sister! It looked violent. But neither of 
them were complaining. He'd pull his dick out until 
just the head was between those puffy dark pink pussy 
lips she had and then slam it back in with a grunt. 
Every time he slammed in she'd got "oof" or "Ahhhh". 
All in all it looked like fun. I noticed his dick was 
bent. "That's funny" I thought to myself. Cause mine's 
bent too. But not the same way. His bent up and to the 
left, while mine just bends up. I also noticed his dick 
was as naked as the rest of him. I figured she was on 
the pill. 

They were getting wilder and wilder in their movements 
and Brian said "Oh yeah, I'm gonna cum." 

Jenny started slapping him on the sides of his hips 
saying "Pull out. Brian you have to pull out! You know 
I'm not..." 

So much for her being on the pill.

And maybe he was going to, because he pulled out until 
just the head was in her. Right about then his balls 
did this funny little thing. They sort of sucked up 
into him just a little, and then, right along the 
bottom of his penis, a sort of tube, or vein or 
something pulsed. It pulsed twice as he went 
"Ahhhhhhhhh," and then he slammed that thing back into 
her as deep as he could. Now his ass was clenching and 
I knew he was shooting off in his sister. This was 
confirmed as she squealed and humped her pussy up like 
she was trying to get even more of it in her and she 
said, "Ohhhh Brian I can feel you squirting. Ohhh, you 
always squirt sooooo much."

They finally calmed down and I watched as he pulled it 
out of her. There was this long string of white cum 
that stretched from the tip of his dick to her open 
pussy as he pulled away from her. I suddenly realized 
my own dick was rock hard. As I climbed back down the 
ladder I heard her start scolding him about how one of 
these days he was going to knock her up if he didn't 
start pulling out before he came. I managed to get back 
out of the barn before they came down and acted like I 
was just now coming from the calf barn.

Brian helped me find a horse while his sister wandered 
off up to the house, probably to try to do something 
about all that sperm in her pussy. I took off and rode 
for a while, but the memory of what I had seen was 
really getting to me so I had to stop and jerk off, out 
in the middle of nowhere while a horse watched.

That night we had a big dinner and then played board 
games until ten or so. They didn't even own a TV, and 
most of them went to bed early anyway. I was wondering 
about the sleeping arrangements (for the first time in 
my life) but nobody seemed to be thinking about it 
besides me I guess, because when my mom and dad began 
yawning way too much for it to be real and stretching 
and talking about how the country air made them so 
tired and stuff Aunt Betty stood up and announced 
"Bedtime kids. The feather bed is all made up and the 
comforter is on it. I'll wake you all for breakfast."

My sister shot me a glance, but my cousins didn't seem 
to think a thing about it. Of course I knew why Brian 
and Jenny didn't mind sleeping in the same bed, but I 
didn't think anybody else did. So I plodded up the 
stairs and out onto the porch, along with the others. 
Finally my sister said something. "Are we all going to 
sleep in the feather bed this year? I mean my brother 
too?" I shot her a dirty look. 

Jesse turned around with a funny look on her face and 
said, "Sure, why not, we always have." Then she 
commenced to start taking her clothing off.

Like I told you, we had always slept in the feather bed 
together, and when you do that you don't really need 
any pajamas. I mean the feathers and bodies keep you 
warm. And when you're little it doesn't mean a thing. 

But we weren't so little any more. And when Jesse took 
her clothes off, there was this beautiful woman 
standing there, with blond hair and breasts with cherry 
tipped nipples and blond pussy hair and everything. And 
of course Brian and Jenny were stripping too. In no 
time at all there were three naked teenagers standing 
there shivering, waiting for Lori and me to get naked 
with them. I'll say it was the shivering that got me 
moving. 

But in reality my dick was starting to get hard and I 
wanted to get under the covers before it stiffened all 
the way and somebody saw it. So I shucked my clothes 
while my cousins dived into the bed and followed them. 
Naturally we all sunk into the middle of the bed. And, 
with that many bodies, I have to honestly say you 
didn't feel parts of people as much as you just felt 
skin. Nice, soft, warm skin.

Lori was still standing there with her clothes on. She 
was starting to shiver too. "I'm not getting in bed 
naked with my brother." she said, pouting. Jesse popped 
her head out from under the comforter "Why not... I'm 
in bed with MY naked brother." 

I snickered. I had special secret knowledge. Was Jesse 
involved with her brother too? That got my dick all the 
way to major boner stage. Lori wavered. Then I think 
the cold got to her, because she finally started taking 
her clothes off. If she'd have been wearing a bra or 
panties I think she would have kept them on, but she 
never wore those, so once her cutoffs and shirt were 
gone she was as naked as the rest of us. Always the 
gentleman I lifted the edge of the comforter for her 
and yelled, "Hurry up, there's cold air getting in." 

So she dived in, laughing.

Now I told you how a feather bed works. Everybody rolls 
to the center. When there are four or five people in 
the bed you all roll together, side by side, like 
sardines. If you want to be between certain people you 
have to climb over others to get there. Lori was still 
pouting a little and said, "Do I have to be next to my 
brother?" 

Brian barked a laugh and said, "Climb over here Lori, 
I've got something that will keep you warm." His 
sisters giggled. As we were then arrayed it was Jenny 
on the far side, then Brian, then Jesse, next to me, 
then me and finally Lori. The only way Lori could lie 
by another girl would be to climb over all of us, or 
get out of the bed and go around to the other side. She 
was still shivering as she rolled up next to me, and I 
think the idea of getting out and going around didn't 
appeal to her at all. And she wasn't climbing over 
Brian after what he had said. 

So she finally snuggled into my warmth and said, "Oh, I 
guess I'll be OK."

We talked then. Caught up on what had happened during 
the year, talked about what we were going to do in the 
next year, about all kinds of things. There's something 
about being nice and snuggly warm in an open air venue, 
where you can feel the wind and see the stars, even if 
it is through a screen. But you're nice and safe and 
warm, and that just can't be beat. 

Finally we began to be more quiet between comments. I 
felt the bed move, kind of bouncing a little, and heard 
Jesse kind of growl "Knock it off you two" I had a 
pretty good idea what Brian and Jenny might be doing to 
make her say that and my already hard dick got even 
stiffer. Lori turned to face me and her mons pressed 
into the side of my leg. I could feel her pussy hair on 
my thigh and her breast on my arm. She got right up by 
my ear with her mouth and whispered "What are they 
doing?" 

I heard Jenny giggle and I whispered back, "I think 
he's tickling her or something."

Jesse must have heard me because she giggled too and 
whispered across my body, "Tickling is the last thing 
he'd be interested in doing right now." Then she turned 
her back to me and I felt her join in whatever was 
going on over there.

Lori whispered again, "If they're doing what I think 
they're doing I am going to be sooo embarrassed." 

I don't know why I did it, but I turned my head and 
kissed her on the forehead and said, "Just get some 
sleep." The bed kept moving though, and there were an 
awful lot of "MMMM's coming from over there. 

Finally we slept.

During the middle of the night I woke up. The bed was 
moving again. And there was movement right next to me. 
I was still on my back and my eyes were used to the 
starlight, so when I turned my head and saw Brian on 
top of Jesse I guess I wasn't all that surprised. He 
was being much more gentle than he had been with Jenny, 
probably so he wouldn't bounce us all out of bed. 

Jesse wasn't complaining any. She was kissing him long 
and hard. He stiffened and grunted in that same way he 
had before and I knew he was now shooting his hot sperm 
into his other sister. I thought my dick would fall off 
if it got any harder. I turned my back on them to try 
to get back to sleep.

This, however, turned out to be a bad move. Or a great 
one, depending on how you look at it. My sister was 
still facing me and when I turned it put her breasts 
right up against my chest. And my hard-on right in her 
bush. Now I was really fucked. 

Well, not really, but you know what I mean. 

I was beginning to get a case of the blue balls, and 
there was absolutely nothing I could do about it. How I 
managed to get back to sleep I'll never know. But I 
did, because the next thing I knew I was waking up 
again. My brain was foggy, and I woke up slow. I'll 
just describe what happened. 

First I think what woke me up was my sister's body 
moving against mine. The first real thing I felt though 
was a hand on my dick. Not my hand. A smaller hand. The 
second thing I felt was heat on the tip of my dick. And 
movement. Something being rubbed against the head of my 
dick. 

No, my dick being rubbed against something hot. 

I woke up some more. There was no arm crossing my body, 
so the hand holding my dick was not that of my cousin 
Jesse. I could feel her shoulder against my back. That 
only left one person it could be.

My little sister, Lori, had her hand wrapped around my 
steel hard penis, and was rubbing it in something 
hot... and wet... and slightly hairy. 

Now I was awake. I was all the way awake. She was 
jerking off, using me to masturbate her cute little 
clitty! And after all that "I'm not sleeping naked with 
my brother" shit. I snorted and she froze. 

She didn't know I was awake! 

I mumbled and snuggled my head into the pillow and went 
back to breathing deep and slow. Ever so slowly she 
started again. She wasn't jacking my dick, which was 
good because it was primed to spew. Instead she was 
holding it firmly and rubbing the tip up and down her 
pussy lips, swirling it around her clit. She was 
breathing pretty hard, and must have been doing this 
for a while before I woke up. 

Now she was poking it into her a little bit. She 
couldn't get much in because of the way we were lying, 
and she must have wanted a little more because she 
scooted down a little and raised one leg, bending the 
knee so her foot was behind her. Now she could get 
maybe an inch in. Her breasts felt hot against my 
chest. I could feel her nipples digging into my skin 
and they felt hot too. Her face was right beside mine. 
She's shorter than I am, but the tip of my dick was 
clear up by my belly button so she had to have her head 
even with mine to get my dick where she wanted it. 

She had made a tactical mistake, though. You don't get 
an inch of my dick in a nice wet pussy and expect 
nothing to happen. Like I said, I had been primed to 
blow for a while, and feeling just that inch of pussy 
wrapped around my dick head was all it took. It took 
everything I had not to move. I just took a nice deep 
breath and let it fly. Long ropes of pussy-loving cum 
surged out of the tip of my prick and shot right into 
her pussy. 

Then she gasped and her hand let go of my dick and 
started rubbing her clitty furiously. I suddenly 
realized just how tight she had been holding my penis, 
because when she let go it belched another two or three 
wads up into her, strong enough that I just had to give 
just a little teeny shove. I don't know whether she 
noticed it or not, but I got another inch into her as 
it poured out it's love offering.

Naw, I don't think she noticed, cause she was coming 
hard. Her breathing was ragged and I think she had a 
knuckle in her mouth, biting down on it. I decided not 
to move and when I fell asleep again I was still just 
barely plugged in to that sweet pussy. 

What a way to blow your first wad in a girl, huh?

In the morning we all woke up and nobody said anything 
about what had happened during the night. We didn't 
exactly "not talk about it", it just didn't come up. We 
were all still huddled together in bed, but now it felt 
natural again, like in years before. It was too cold to 
stand around naked in front of each other, so we got 
dressed really fast when Aunt Betty called us down for 
breakfast. Then we had a normal day, doing the things 
we'd done in years past, just normal stuff.
 
Well, except for what we saw at the swimming hole. Our 
parents had gone for a trail ride: something about 
going up to the North Forty to check on the herd. Us 
kids had stayed around the house, playing a game of 
horse at the basketball hoop and taking turns riding 
the ATV around the barn and pond. I think it was Jesse 
who suggested we go swimming. While it was cold at 
night up there, the days were still quite warm, so we 
all thought it was a good idea. 

Our parents had the horses, but it wasn't all that far 
to the pond they used for swimming, so off we went. The 
pond was over a hill and as we approached the hill we 
were talking about... I don't even remember. But Brian 
was the first one to crest the hill.

Suddenly he stopped, crouched and then came running 
back toward us. 

"Shhhhhh," he said, with a finger up to his mouth. We 
all asked him what was up, but all he said was "Come 
with me, but stay down and stay quiet." So we all got 
down on all fours and slithered up the hill. As we 
peeked over the crest we saw... our parents.

They had big blankets spread out beside the pond. But 
they weren't swimming. Oh no, not swimming. Uncle Bob 
was lying on top of my very naked mother, his hips 
doing what Brian's had been doing in the hay loft the 
day before. Meanwhile my father was lying on his back, 
with his hands behind his head, while a likewise naked 
Aunt Betty rode him like the stallion he appeared to 
be.

Now we all suddenly knew why they all slept together in 
the big bedroom every year.

I won't bore you with the details. Suffice it to say 
the men got their ashes hauled good and proper and the 
women got cuntfuls of cum. It about blew my mind when 
Uncle Bob yelled he was coming and Aunt Betty screamed 
for my dad to fill her up. But that was nothing. Both 
women hopped up, holding a hand to their pussies to 
keep all the cum inside and then went into a sixty-nine 
to suck their husband's sperm out of each other!

Of us all, Lori was the only one to speak during the 
whole thing. All she said was "Oh my gosh!" Well maybe 
she said it a couple of times. I wasn't paying that 
much attention. And strangely we didn't talk about it 
all that much when we snuck away from there and headed 
back to the house. I noticed that Brian and Jenny 
slipped away from the rest of us for a while, but I 
didn't even try to go spy on them this time. This was a 
new world for all of us I think.

But by suppertime we had adjusted to the new world. 
Supper was normal, though there were a lot of looks 
between us kids. And game time after supper went pretty 
well too. This time it was us kids who decided we were 
tired from a long day of... whatever... and that it was 
time for bed. I think my dad might have had a 
suspicion. He looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I 
thought to myself, "They HAVE to know what's going 
on... or at least what would be NORMAL to go on with 
coed feather bedding involving teenagers," I just 
shrugged my shoulders at him and he grinned.

And there were no complaints about the sleeping 
arrangements this night. All of us were eager to get 
naked and get in that bed. I smiled to myself when I 
saw Lori loiter just enough so she was again the last 
one in bed, which meant she was again next to me. I 
knew she could have shucked her clothes and gotten in 
anywhere, but she wanted to be next to me. It made me 
feel pretty good. We snuggled in, getting warm. 

Brian spoke first. "That was hot today... what we saw." 

Jenny giggled, "Yeah... it made me horny." 

Jess was next, "You're always horny!" but she laughed 
when she said it. 

So I piped up, "Yeah, and Brian's glad she's always 
horny."

It got real quiet. 

But I was tired of all the suspense. "Come on, I know 
about you guys. You can't do it right next to me and 
expect me to not know it's going on."

Jesse said, "Ohhhh shit! I'm soooo embarrassed."

Lori finally said something. "Do you guys really do it? 
I mean... what's it like?"

It got quiet again.

Finally Jesse said, "You mean you've never... done it?"

Lori said very softly, "No. I mean... not really."

I smiled to myself. I wasn't going to break her cover. 
Besides, only getting an inch or two doesn't really 
count does it?

Now Jenny put her two cents worth in. "It feels... 
yummy. I love it." A pause and she went on "And Jesse 
loves it too. She just won't admit it."

Jesse said, "I'm sooooo embarrassed."

Brian spoke. "I know I love it. I almost can't do 
without it any more."

Both his sisters poked him and set the bed to shaking. 
That caused my sister to put her hand on my stomach to 
steady herself. Only my dick was lying on my stomach... 
hard again. And that's where her hand landed. She 
started to jerk her hand away, but I put mine on top of 
hers. I didn't squeeze her hand, or use a lot of force 
on her or anything like that. I just put my hand on 
hers to let her know I liked her hand there. Finally 
she relaxed and quit trying to move it. She even put 
her fingers around it.

So now it was my turn again. "I've only done it once, 
but I liked it a lot."

Jesse spoke, "But you haven't done it... together?"

Silence. I decided not to make my sister say it. "Well, 
not really."

Brian groaned. "Talking about it makes me want to do 
it."

I had an idea, "Well who's stopping you?"

Jesse perked up, "Really? You wouldn't mind?"

I said, "Of course not. After last night why would I 
mind? I sort of... woke up while you and Brian were... 
getting more comfortable."

Jesse said, "I am just sooooo embarrassed."

I shot back, "Well quit being soooo embarrassed. If you 
want to do it... do it."

Jesse turned her head and looked at me. Then she 
smiled, "OK. I'm awful horny after seeing them going at 
it this afternoon. And it's my turn... ISN'T IT Jenny?"

Jenny just giggled. "I wasn't going to let him go to 
waste after we left the pond. You should have seen him. 
He was like a wild stallion."

I turned and looked at Lori, to see how she was doing. 
At first I couldn't tell, but then she squeezed my 
dick. Then she turned on her side again, facing me and 
peered across my chest. 

Brian wasn't wasting any time. He and Jesse were 
already hotly kissing and there was a lot of fumbling 
going on under the covers. Then he rolled on top of her 
again and I felt her leg kick mine as she spread hers. 
Her knees came up, making a tent in the comforter and 
then they both went "Ahhhhhhhh," as he slid into her.

Lori still had hold of my dick, and now she WAS jacking 
it slowly. Her little titties were digging into my side 
too. Brian's butt was making another tent in the 
comforter, and this one was going up and down as he 
plowed his sister's furrow. Both of them were moaning 
and groaning and making all these sounds that made me 
want to do the same thing. His head ducked and Jesse 
squealed "Oh I just LOVE it when you suck my nipples." 

Lori's fist squeezed even harder and I whispered "Easy 
there, you don't want to have an accident." I was 
facing her when I said it and all of a sudden she was 
kissing me. It was a lover's kiss, with a lot of tongue 
and soft lips and it was exceedingly nice. I kissed her 
back. And I turned to face her. Now my dick was right 
back where it had been the night before, only this time 
I was awake. I had been afraid of letting her know I 
was awake, but now I wasn't.

I whispered to her, "Do what you did last night."

Her face was right up next to mine. Her eyes got big. 
"You knew?" she whispered.

I just nodded and whispered back, "It was beautiful. I 
loved it."

She closed her eyes and then opened them and kissed me 
again. Another lover's kiss. Now her hand put my member 
at her opening. I let her tease herself and stroke her 
clit for a few minutes and then I rolled on top of her. 
She spread her legs and pulled on my shoulders. I 
started trying to push, but I was off target.

Immediately her hand was back on my dick and she pushed 
the tip to her opening. "I want to know what it's like" 
she whispered. I pushed... and sank into hot butter. 
This time it wasn't an inch or two. I pushed and kept 
pushing until she was fully impaled. Her groan only 
made me push harder. She might have been a virgin, but 
there was no maidenhead there - nothing to bar my way - 
and in that one long push I sunk clear to her cervix. 
Her legs jerked wider and she groaned in a way that I 
knew wasn't entirely pleasure. I had to be stretching 
her in ways that were uncomfortable. 

So I immediately backed out until just that first inch 
was full. I held it there and her hands came to my 
buttocks and pulled, letting me know she wanted it 
again. I slid in again, this time more slowly and she 
went, "Mmmmmmmm." I couldn't reach her breasts with my 
mouth, she was too short. But this time, when I 
bottomed out I stayed there. I went up on my toes and 
hands, like I was doing a pushup, and then rotated my 
pelvis in a little circle. I could visualize how this 
mashed her clit and I was right because she moaned a 
long low sound. There was movement beside us and I 
looked toward Jesse and Brian. 

Jesse was looking straight at us. "They're doing it" 
she said in a low purring voice. Brian started grunting 
that now familiar grunt and Jesse purred again "Oh yes 
Brian, fill me up nice and full with your brother 
sperm."

That seemed to spur Lori on because she started 
thrusting her pelvis up at me. She was panting now and 
going, "Oh... oh... oh," in time with the circles I was 
making. Then she went rigid and whined, "Oh Mikey I 
love you so much." Her pussy clamped down on my dick 
and her muscles writhed like they were saying "pussy 
wants a bath."

So I gave it one. I heard myself grunt just like Brian 
had and thrust as deeply as I could. My prick flexed 
and began to spew. The first shot was long and thick 
and felt sooo good. 

Lori raised her head and whispered "Is it shooting... 
like it did in the bathroom... remember?" 

I grunted, "Ohhhhh yeeaaaahhh!" and fired two more 
ropes of my incestuous seed into her belly. "I'm 
cumming in your sweet pussy Lori." 

She bucked up at me again and hissed "Yesssssss! Squirt 
your stuff in my pussy Mikey!" 

I did. I came like I had never cum in my whole life. 

In the middle of it I thought about what Jenny had said 
to Brian - about knocking her up. And I knew exactly 
why he hadn't pulled out of his sister. Filling Lori 
with my sperm was somehow the central point of my 
existence at that particular point. I knew if I really 
DID put a baby in her womb that I'd be miserable about 
it, but right then I didn't care.

And apparently neither did Lori. She'd had a taste of 
the real thing and she wanted more. While Brian fucked 
Jenny she got me hard again - much to my surprise - and 
climbed on top to see what that was like. We both liked 
that because she could bend over and I could suck on 
her pert little nipples while she milked the cream out 
of me. 

She found out that in that position she could get me 
even deeper and that if she wiggled just right she 
could get the tip of my cock to go into her cervix. Not 
only did she want my sperm in her, she wanted it 
shooting straight into her womb. She said she could 
feel it better that way. We didn't get much sleep that 
night, and had to be called to breakfast twice. But we 
finally dragged ourselves out of bed.

That morning Lori said she wanted me to show her the 
barn. I knew what she wanted me to really show her, but 
I didn't mind. As she lay back on the same horse 
blanket I had watched Brian fuck Jenny on I reminded 
her that there might be consequences to our activity. 

She looked at me with a very serious look on her face 
and said, "I don't think so... not right now anyway. 
But I'm not going to college when I graduate. I'd 
rather be a mother. If it will make you feel better 
we'll take precautions at home, but I don't care one 
way or the other." Then she pulled me down and we made 
love. I suggested that I could pull out if she wanted, 
but she growled "Don't even think about it." 

During that week I think I probably shot half a gallon 
of baby butter into Lori's pussy. She wanted cock three 
times a day and I found out that at that age I was 
fully capable of providing it. She was a good lover 
then and has been ever since. She later told me that 
that time in the bathroom had been a turning point in 
her life. She said that after I left she had tasted my 
sperm and then rubbed it into her body, even rubbing it 
into her pussy. 

I asked about all that "Eeeewwwwwwing" she had done and 
she just said that was how girls were supposed to act. 
It didn't mean she didn't like it. She said she'd felt 
bad about liking it, but every time she went out with a 
boy all she could think about was my dick, spurting, 
and the feel of that warm stuff on her skin. Seeing our 
mom making it with her brother tipped her over the 
edge. That and knowing that our cousins did it too. 

In the years since we have expanded. The next year 
Brian managed to get in her panties but she wouldn't 
let him cum in her. She said any babies had to be mine. 
Jenny and Jesse aren't as particular. Jenny told me I 
had to pull out, but then she wrapped her legs around 
me and made sure my sperm was deposited in her bank. 
When it was Jesse's turn she just yelled "Give it to me 
stud, fill me up with your hot stuff." 

In October of the year Brian and I turned 18 our 
parents got us all together and made their confessions. 
They mentioned that the week in August routine actually 
started before any of us were born. They pointed out 
that we were all born in May of our respective birth 
years. Then they confessed that they didn't actually 
know which father actually fathered us.

Instead of cousins we were all actually brothers and 
sisters! Or something like that.

You can imagine how blown their minds were when they 
found out that both Jenny and Jesse's bellies were 
swelling already, under exactly the same circumstances. 

I suspect Lori won't be far behind.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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