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Bi-Sexual Cousins (ff,mf,incest) 

I did not write this story!

                        Bi-Sexual Cousins

     I'll admit it first thing.  I love sex with a man or with a
woman or, if no one is available, I love solo sex.  But I guess
my favorite partners are my cousins.  Let me tell you how I got
involved with them.
     Terri and I used to spend lots of time together, since we're
the same age and attended the same business college in town.  It
was to be expected that we spent lots of time together studying
and all.  One night when I was staying overnight with her, Terri
told me how she had found her brother's sex magazines, and she
described her find in detail.   She vividly described the
hardcore magazines with their pictures of tit chewing and cunt
eating, of dick licking and ball sucking and cum shooting.  Of
course her description made me horny as hell and I really started
fidgeting around, even rubbing my itchy slit through my nightie.
     I should tell you that Kevin was almost 19 and had finished
high school and was still living at home.  Terri and I were both
20 and were smart enough not to get married or pregnant at the
first chance we got.  In fact, I was still a virgin.
     Anyway, there we were, talking and getting horny when Terri
asked if I had ever fucked a guy, and I admitted that my sexual
experience had been confined to handjobs (I didn't/don't want to
get pregnant or catch some weird disease.)   Terri told me she'd
been fucked a couple of times but hadn't enjoyed it.
     "There's something I like lots better," she said with a
definite fire in her eyes.  I saw that her nipples were like
bullets poking through her teddy.  By then my snatch was
bubbling, but I don't think I was ready for what Terri had to say
when I asked, "What's that?"  Her hand stretched out to touch my
bare thigh.  Her fingers were hot and electric.
     "Let me show you," she said.  Her hand slid quickly up my
inner thigh and her open palm boldly cupped the steamy gateway of
my womanhood.  But I didn't repulse her touch..  It felt good to
have her hand on my sex.  She was a woman and she was my cousin.
I could trust her.  And I loved her.
     "You're wet," she said, her voice low and throaty and sexy.
Her hand pressed against my mound with a rhythmic variance of
pressure, exciting me even more.  I humped against her hand,
grinding my sex against her palm.  Terri smiled and she licked
her lips.  "You like that, Christie, don't you?" she asked, even
though she knew I did.  "Then you're gonna love this."  She
planted a kiss high on my thigh.  I knew what she intended.  I'd
heard about muffdiving, even though no guy had ever done it to me
(or even offered to) and certainly no woman.  But I wanted
Terri's lips on my sex and it seemed so right.
     "Oh, yes-s-s," I hissed.
     Her tongue left a wet trail as her head moved toward my hot
center.  I could feel my juices bubbling and wetting the crotch
of my panties and the scent of my arousal began to fill the room.
Terri's nose just barely touched the wet spot on my panties and
she inhaled deeply.
     "Ahh, I love the smell of hot cunt," she said.  I gasped
when she kissed my crotch.  I moaned when her tongue began
tracing the length of my slit through the thin material there.
Terri's fingers gripped the waistband of my panties and I raised
my bottom as she slid them down.  She took them off of me and
held them to her nose and inhaled again.  Then she quickly
climbed out of her teddy, bare as the day she was born.  Her
breasts, firm and pointed, were tipped with pink nipples.  Her
curly black nest was as shiny as the hair on her head and already
it was flecked with moisture from her cunt.  She helped me out of
my nightie and kissed my breasts as she slid down my body .
     Again, I moaned as her tongue licked my groove and I put my
hands on her head, firmly pushing her face into my fork and
grinding my flesh against her mouth.  I liked what she was doing
and I wanted her to know it.  Her nose kept bumping my clit and I
humped hard against it, almost as if I were trying to fuck her
nostrils.  Terri had me hot, horny and wired and I was quickly
approaching the point of climax.
     I held her head in a death grip as I came, humping her face,
gushing cream over her dancing tongue.  I was squealing
uncontrollably and thrashing my head from side to side as wave
after wave of pleasure hit my clit and vibrated up my spine,
ringing in my head.  I was coming as never before and I didn't
want it to stop.
     But of course it stopped.  And when Terri managed to lift
her head, her face glistened with what I knew was my tremendous
flood of cream.  I reached out and pulled her face to mine and
kissed her, tasting myself on her lips and tongue.  Before the
night was over, I ate Terri's spicy snatch and made her come real
good.  She even introduced me to Dave, her dildo, which she
strapped on and fucked me with.  Ooh, I loved being fucked.  She
took me from the rear, with me kneeling on the bed and she
standing on the floor; she got on top and  drilled for pussy oil;
she got behind me while we were lying side-by-side and took me to
the moon as she strummed my clit and kissed my neck.
     I quickly decided that I wanted to try to fuck a guy.  Terri
showed me where Kevin kept his magazines and I loved studying the
pictures of spurting dicks that shot goo on tits and on pussies
and on smiling faces and in open, willing mouths.  I wondered how
it tasted and Terri said it couldn't taste as good as pussy and
right there in Kevin's room she ate me out as I studied the
magazines.
     My cousin Kevin is kind of a nerd.  He's smart and good
looking but shy.  He was socially inept, which is why he had the
magazines.   Terri told me how she'd seen him a few times jerking
off, peeping through cracked doors and all, though once she
walked into the bathroom when Kevin was sitting on the john
whacking his wonder wand.  A big one, Terri said.  Not only that,
he was coming and his white jizz was everywhere.  The more I
thought about it, the more I wanted Kevin to be my first male
fuck.  It was easy for me to plan the seduction.
     I had asked Kevin to come to my apartment to help me move
some furniture.  Just before he was supposed to arrive, I took a
shower (even though it was part of the plan, the shower cooled me
down just a little) and I answered the door with my hair wet and
with a towel wrapped around me.  A small towel that just barely
covered my bush and which covered my stiff nipples but left lots
of soft tit flesh in view.
     And view it he did.  Kevin riveted his gaze on my chest when
I opened the door and asked him in.  He got a little red in the
face and I guess his tongue got stiff (can tongues get hard-ons?)
and he sort of stuttered and stammered and when I turned I
glanced at the front of his pants and saw a hefty bulge.  I led
the way to my bedroom, knowing he was watching the towel rise
higher and higher, exposing the taut globes of my butt.
     "I lied, Kevin," I  announced when we got into the bedroom.
I stood beside the bed, the towel having ridden above my brown
curls, a sight not missed by my observant, but shy, cousin.
Kevin is usually pretty quick, but he still seemed not to know
what was going on.
     "What?  What did you want me for, then."  I guess so much
blood was in that big cock Terri told me about that the oxygen
supply to his brain was low and made him think slowly.
     I let the towel fall and I stood naked in front of him.
Kevin's eyes bugged out.  His mouth opened in surprise.  But he
didn't move.  Well, his cock bulge twitched in his pants, but
that's all that moved.  I put my hands on my hips and walked
towards him.  He couldn't decide what he wanted to stare at, my
bare breasts or the soft triangle between my legs.  But even when
I was arm's length away, he still didn't move.  So I did.  I
moved my hand and cupped Kevin's crotch.
     He moved then, alright.  Like somebody had shoved a cattle
prod up his ass, he jumped but I didn't let go.  I gripped that
sausage as though my life depended on it.  Well, it finally
dawned on Kevin what I wanted.  His expression quickly shifted
from naive shock to heavy-lidded desire.  Kevin finally moved,
reaching up to take hold of my tingling tits.  His touch was
light and unsure but he was soon squeezing and kneading my tits
like a man  with lots of experience.  I kept one hand massaging
his hard-on and I put the other hand behind his head and pulled
his mouth to one of my nipples.
     Slowly I backed my way to the bed, Kevin leeching my breast
and shuffling along.  When the edge of the bed touched the backs
of my knees, I pushed Kevin's head away and told him it was my
turn to do some sucking.  Unzipping his fly, I shoved his pants
and shorts down and freed Kevin's cock.  Kevin's gigantic cock.
It was big and fat and certainly bigger than what Terri had led
me to believe.  I held that hard bar in both hands and squeezed
and pumped.  Remember, I'd given handjobs before but always in a
car, none of the dicks were so big, and I'd never considered
putting my mouth near one.
     But when I saw the clear bead form at the tip, pumped out by
my eager fists, my mouth watered and I felt the need to taste
that drop of liquid, I felt compelled to put that thick, hot meat
in my mouth.  As I moved my head closer, I smelled the musky
aroma of his genitals, spicy and nasty and intoxicating.  I
pointed my tongue and aimed at the dewy dollop.  I captured the
sticky stuff on the tip of my tongue.  It was warm and it tasted
sweet and I wanted more.  I parted my lips and let the bulb knob
slide inside my mouth.
     "Jesus!" Kevin shouted.  His body jerked and his cock
swelled and started gushing his syrupy-thick spunk into my mouth.
I was surprised but determined to swallow that thick stuff so I
gulped down two or three wads before the taste even registered.
Not bad, either.  A bit salty, but fresh and sweet, like sucking
honeysuckle blooms.  I snorted and swallowed every drop of
Kevin's fruity jism.
     "Damn!" Kevin managed to say as he recovered from his
orgasm.  "I can't believe . . . why . . what. . . ?"  He was
confused, but not stupid.  I lay on the bed and parted my legs
and he stared at the bright red gash of my pussy.  Kevin may have
been confused, shocked and inexperienced, but stupidity is not a
family trait.  His instincts took over, I guess, and he started
eating my box like mad, like he'd been doing it for years.  I
especially liked the way he sucked my clit.  I guess all those
years of reading fuck books taught him what was what.
     I grabbed the back of his head and shoved his face into my
cunt when his tongue darted up my hole.  His enthusiasm certainly
compensated for any lack of experience as I came into his busy
mouth, washing his face with my flow.  My legs trembled as my
orgasm shook every muscle in my body and I screamed like a
banshee at the pleasure of it all.
     I pulled Kevin's head out of my crotch and kissed him on his
juice-smeared lips.  My flavorful cream covered his cheeks and he
tasted like my cunt as my tongue danced wildly inside his mouth.
     "Fuck me, Kevin," I breathily said to him as I felt his
hardness tap my thigh.  "I want you to fuck me."
     "You're my cousin," he said weakly.
     "I know that," I answered.  "I said, 'Fuck me,' not 'Marry
me.'  I want your cock in my pussy."  I raised my hips, teasing
his cock with the touch of my skin.  "You want to fuck me, don't
you, Kevin?"
     "Oh, yes," he said.  He reached down and took hold of that
tool of his and wedged it against the opening.  Both of us thrust
and in an instant he was balls-deep inside my hot oven.  God, it
was so good to have that hot meat in me!  Better by far than
Terri's fake cocks.  And his chest hair rubbing briskly against
my sensitive nipples felt fantastic!
     "Fucking you, Christie," Kevin breathed hoarsely  "Shit,
yeah, fucking this pussy.  Hmm, yeah, fuck!  Fuck!"
     We came together, our liquids mingling and squishing into a
pool of smelly sex on my bed.  I held Kevin tightly, feeling our
hearts racing, hearing our raspy breathing slowly quiet down and
become steady and regular.  His prick had lost its rigidity but
it was still warm and felt good soaking inside me.
     I told Terri about fucking Kevin.  At first I was surprised
at her interest, because she insisted that I vividly describe his
cock in great detail, how it felt, how his cum tasted and most
especially how it felt to be fucked by him, relative that he was.
Then she admitted her long-time fantasy of fucking him and we got
to talking about it and the thought  of a threesome excited both
of us.  I didn't think Kevin would mind being serviced by two hot
twats.
     I was right, of course.  I asked Kevin to come over to my
apartment one night and we were fucking like crazy within five
minutes of his arrival.  He was in the saddle, pistoning that big
prong of his in and out of my cunt, when Terri quietly slipped
out of the closet.  I hugged Kevin close as Terri quietly got
behind him.  Her eyes were flashing as she knelt behind her
brother.  As her face disappeared behind her brother's flexing
haunches, I looked into Kevin's eyes.
     At the touch of her tongue, Kevin reacted as though he'd
been shocked with a cattle prod again.  He slammed into me hard,
driving the air from my lungs with a whoosh.  I held him tight
while Terri's tongue did some wild things behind his balls.
     "What . . . ?  Who . . . ?" Kevin shouted as he tried to see
behind him.
     "Another hot pussy for you to fuck and suck, Cousin," I said
to him.  "I didn't think you'd mind."
     "Terri!" he shouted when his sister plopped onto the bed
beside me.  His cock swelled a bit and throbbed inside me.  Kevin
may have been startled at his sister's presence, but his cock
told me just how excited he was.
     "Wanna screw me with that big dick of yours?" Terri asked,
reaching with one hand and toying with my clit.  I knew from the
look on Kevin's face made it plain that his answer was positive.
     "Let's suck him off first," I suggested.  "Kevin's good for
several comes.  Let's share his first load."  The look on Kevin's
face was priceless as Terri and I hovered over his groin, his
hard prick, shiny with my pussy juice, strained and throbbed,
looking like a powerful, fleshy rocket ready to launch, its
purple warhead prepared to deliver its liquid payload.
     Terri and I grabbed Kevin's hot cock and milked a bead of
crystal clear lube from the tip.  Together our pointed tongues
sipped the sweetness and circled the rim of his pulsing knob.
     "Jesus!" Kevin gasped.  Our fingers lightly explored and
stimulated the flesh of his thighs, his belly and chest.  Terri
and I licked up and down that wonder wand of his, our wet tongues
and lips often touching to exchange a kiss or a taste in the
process.  Terri was a greedy little cocksucker, too, when it came
to her brother's cock, because she kept sucking the head and
lapping that pre-squirt.  But I knew she'd share the goo when he
came.  And I knew there would be plenty to share.
     I knew Kevin was close to popping off and Terri quit sucking
when I said, "He's close."  I held onto his nuts and gently
squeezed as Terri and I pumped his hot pole.  I could feel the
gism as it sped up the tube and every muscle in Kevin's body
stiffened as that white lave erupted from his cock with enough
power to send it smacking wetly onto Terri's cheek.  But the rest
of his squirts were aimed onto our tongues and into our mouths.
Three moaning voice joined together, two expressing delight at
the honeyed taste of nut nectar and the basso moan of Kevin as he
experience the heavenly pleasure of orgasm and the added thrill
of watching his sister and his cousin slurp his wet offering.
     I sat on Terri's mouth while Kevin fucked her only minutes
later.  Her tongue teased my asshole as her fingers worried my
clit and I swapped spit with Kevin and his cock pummeled his
sister's swampy pussy.  Terri managed to worm her tongue up my
dark chute.  She'd made moves before to suck my ass but had never
gone through with it.  Now, though, I guess her brother's big
cock in her cunt drove all her inhibitions away as her tongue
butt-fucked me to a juicy come.
     Kevin about fucked his sister raw before he shot his second
steamy load into her pussy.  I licked his shrinking cock clean
and then dived into her cunt to sooth the raw flesh with my
tongue and to sample the mixture of love oils that seeped out.
Kevin laid back and watched us do a sixty-nine while he slowly
rubbed himself to another hard-on.
     In no time I felt movement then Kevin's meaty cock was
parting my pussy lips and splitting my cunt deliciously as he
began fucking me from behind.  I knew Terri's tongue and mouth
would be active licking her brother's skewer and sucking on his
balls, encouraging them to deposit yet a third heaping helping of
oozing goo for her to devour from the cup of her cunt even as I
had sipped his spending from her snatch.  He did and she did and
then we did stuff that we'd read about and heard about and
imagined and a few things I think we invented on our own.
     Now, three years later, we live together in an apartment in
another state.  Everyone assumes that Kevin is married to one of
us since we all have the same last name.  But no one here knows
that we fuck and suck each other as though the three of us were
married to each other.  In our hearts, I guess we are.





