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Slowly then, I began pumping my narrow hips between her legs and fake-screwing my little cousin, her reaction to swallow hard and wrap her arms around my neck. I kissed her mouth, gently exploring it with my tongue. At the same time I gradually increased the pace of my smoothly pumping thrusts, my hands on her slim hips, and before too long I was screwing her, pussy-to-pussy, with everything I had!

Still, we were careful not to get too loud because we knew her mom was down in the kitchen. And even though we'd talked about somehow getting Aunt Heather into bed, that was strictly fantasy and this was the real thing.

In reality, she'd probablykillus if she caught was fucking like we were.

“God, Kimberly, fuck me, fuck me!” Amy panted hotly in my ear, encouraging me as she worked her young pussy against the pumping motion of my slender hips. “Make me come again!”

The wet suction noise of our sweet little cunts pressing into each other was more than obvious to both of us.

“We're both so wet!” I breathed. “Does it feel as good to you as it sounds?”

“God, yes,” she groaned. “You're fucking me flat!”

And with that the bedroom door opened unexpectedly and Amy's obnoxious older brother Paul stepped it, saying, “Amy! Guess what…”

But then he stopped dead, clearly in shock at what he'd discovered: his half-naked 9-year-old sister and I locked in a passionate embrace.

“Get out of here!” I screamed at him. “Can't you knock?!”

“I can't believe it!” the boy said. He was blond and small-boned, like his sister, but I knew from her drawings he had a cock worth taking a good look at. “You're bothlesbians!”

“Get the hell out of here!” I screamed at him again from between Amy's sweaty bare thighs. “You're supposed to knock!”

He merely smiled at that, making no move to back away or close the bedroom door behind him. Staring at my bare ass cradled between his kid sister's thighs, he turned slightly and (out the door) announced quietly at first:

“Mom, you need to see this!”

“Go away,” Amy joined in. “And we're not lesbians, just sexually advanced for our ages!”

Paul laughed at that. “I'll bet.” And then, louder, “Mother…come here and see what Amy and Kimberly are doing!”

Even though he got no immediate response from their mom, I jumped off Amy in a flash. In doing so, I inadvertently gave him a real good luck at everything I had.

“Oh, my God, Kimmie!” he said. “You look so great naked!”

Ignoring his compliment, I ran to him and grabbed his arm. “Shut up, you idiot! Keep quiet!”

What I didn't learn until much later was that Paul's mom was over atmyhouse that afternoon, with my mom. Not knowing we were absolutely alone, I'd panicked for no real reason; but better, as they say, to be safe than sorry.

Paul merely studied my skinny nakedness a long moment, then said, “Let me join in and I won't tell anyone.”

And when I started to protest, he acted as if he was going to call out again:

“Mom…!”

So I quickly closed Amy's bedroom door and dragged him over to the bed. “Okay,” I agreed, “You can watch but not touch.”

“Amy likes it when I touch her,” he told me smugly. “Just ask her, if you don't believe me.”

And a glance at Amy confirmed he was right-she nodded with a guilty little smile, clearly unable to resist the sexual advances of her own brother. In fact, as he and I both watched, she spread her bare thighs wide, giving him a straight-on view of her sweet pink, perfect cunt as it wetly opened.

“See?” he crowed with a note of triumph. “Shelikeswhat I do to her!

“Just don't touchme!” I told him, shaking my head. “Keep your creepy hands to yourself.”

He took a deep breath, then finally nodded agreement. “No problem.”

And he slipped out of his tee-shirt, jeans and tennis shoes, apparently, like my dad, thinking he was too cool to wear underwear. I will admit, here, that his cock was just about perfect, already erect, slender but long, standing up on its own in a throbbing shaft of pulsing veins and a smooth-looking head that I found most appealing (against my better judgment).

He did as I'd asked, though, ignoring me, as he fell onto the bed beside little Amy and immediately began kissing her taut little nipples. She was soon panting again with building excitement.

“That feels great,” she told him, taking his cock in her small hand, then motioned me down beside her. “You can both pay attention tome!”

“Fine,” I agreed.

And, instead of 'fucking' her again, I slid down between my little cousin's bare thighs and kissed my way once again into her young cunt. I lapped into it at first, then settled in, my attentions concentrating on her distended pink clit, my tongue finding it easily and massaging it wetly.

“Ohhhh, yes!” Amy moaned, but in a muffled way because she'd already managed to get Paul's stiff cock into her mouth and was sucking it loudly. “This is great!”

I slid my hands under the bare cheeks of her ass, squeezing them gently as I mouthed her pussy with growing enthusiasm. I loved licking pussy, especially when the girl fully appreciated it, as I knew Amy did.

“My brother's cock in my mouth and my cousin's mouth on my cunt!” Amy giggled. “Perfect!”

And it was-I could tell she was only moments from another orgasm, her bare thighs trembling and beginning to twitch uncontrollably. When shedidcome, moaning around her brother's stiff cock, she sucked at it even more avidly, getting a low groan from the boy signaling his own orgasm.

“I'm gonna come in your mouth!” he warned her, then jerked taut with a gasp as his cock erupted. “Suck it, Amy, suck it, suck it!”

But, as if to show me what I was missing, he pulled back slightly, the swollen head of his cock slipping out of Amy's mouth just enough so I could see his thick jets of cum spurting several times onto Amy's eager tongue and down her throat.

The stupid boy really did release a serious load of semen, I'll admit that!

I'm also admitting, right here and now, that it definitely turned me on-I wanted the little weirdo's cum shooting intomymouth! And, of course, sooner or later, I knew it would be doing exactly that.

****

So, okay, much to my own disappointment regarding my lack of willpower when it comes to illicit sex, here's the truth:

I was lying facedown on Amy's bed, naked, her two pillows under my hips to raise my ass slightly, and 12-year-old Paul-another family member, of course-had his delicious cock entirely buried in my hotly gripping asshole.

And, exactly like Amy had said-he was fucking the shit out of my butt!

“Your asshole is sucking off my dick!” the boy groaned, not letting up. If anything, he pounded his rigid cock even harder into my sweaty bare ass. “It's so hot, so tight, and so wet! I think I love you!”

I'm guessing he really meant he loved fucking me in the ass-more boys told me they loved me right before they shot off a big load than you can imagine. Also, with each thrust of Paul's smoothly oiled cock disappearing into the depths of my well-lubricated rectum, I'd clench by butt cheeks so that my throbbing asshole reallywassucking him off!

I was also going, “Uhh UhUhhh!” as he anally fucked me, my breath all but gone, my pulsating pussy and anus so alive with pleasure I could barely stand it. In other words, he was just about killing me with pleasure, just as I tried to do exactly the same to him.

In addition, Amy was lying beside me, naked as well, her small hand wedged in between the pillows and my crotch, and was rhythmically squeezing my sopping wet pussy the entire time. With her other hand, of course, she was fingerfucking herself into a frenzy.

“I do think I love you…” he said again, as if I hadn't heard that first time.

“Shut up and keep fucking me!” I told her brother. “No talking!”

I'm also embarrassed to admit: he'd already come twice, once in his little sister's eager mouth while I watched, which I mentioned, and again a short time later into my own mouth. I might not have liked him, but I wanted his cock in the worst way, and the same went for his young cum.