Chapter 15
I grinned, feeling that now familiar feeling, relief mixed with the certainty that everything was going to work out all right. "For you, it's free. So long as I get to fuck you, first."
She smiled, a devilish little smile out of only one side of her mouth. "Took you long enough. I was beginning to think you were never going to ask me." She pulled her shirt over her head, and then looked over at her brother. "Go upstairs, Mikey. I don't want you sitting there and staring."
"But..."
"You still owe me money," I said to Mikey. "Why don't you go and check under the couch cushions or something. Or see if you can find something that's worth $55, used."
He gave up his arguing, and started a slow march up the stairs. When he was gone, and the door to the basement was closed, I said, "Ten bucks says he'll be racing up to listen at the vent."
"Probably," Lara said in a smile. "But fuck him."
"Fucking him wasn't exactly the plan." I took off my shirt.
Lara unhooked her bra and slid it off her shoulders, revealing her nicely tanned teardrop-shaped breasts. Her areolas were larger than Faith's, and faded more gradually into the rest of the breasts, but the nipples stood just as alert, erect. Soon she was nude, having dropped first the shorts, quickly, and then the thong-style panties in a slow tease, letting me look at her from behind. Her ass was pretty nice, as was what I could see of her pussy. I decided that I wanted to take her doggy-style.
She seemed to favor missionary, for she sat down and spread her legs wide. She had a visible tan line area around her pelvis, that part of her skin standing out almost white compared to the rest. Her pussy was almost bare, with what looked like a little bit of growth coming in after a recent shave, just enough to give a triangle of dark shading on the creamy white larger triangle of untanned skin. Lara's slit was a little more open than Faith's, with a fair bit of pink and the hole clearly defined by inner lips. It looked good either way, but better from the back than the front. When she'd bent over to remove her thong, her legs squeezed it tight, and I just wanted to use my cock to push it apart.
"Faith," I said, "why don't you go down on her a little and warm her up. Just lick her like you like to be licked."
"Yes, Master," she said. That title always got me hard, but I was already hard with the thought of fucking my cousin. I moved off to the side where I could get a good view and slowly finished stripping down. Faith walked the first few steps and then got down on her hands and knees and crawled to close the distance to Lara's pussy. She looked at it closely, and I thought for a moment that she was going to balk... you never know what's going to be the last straw for somebody. But Faith was a real great slave, and soon her tongue lanced out to take a lick. At first she didn't move the tongue much, but instead kept it steady and moved her whole head back and forth, up along the slit, like it was an ice cream cone. Lara assisted by holding her labia wide open, giving Faith more access to the pink parts inside. By the time I was naked, her tongue got more adventurous, and it flicked around her clit while Lara made sounds like she was enjoying a particularly delicious meal.
I watched it for a few minutes before I couldn't take it any more. "Okay, Faith," I said, and swatted her lightly on her panty-covered butt. "That's enough for now, it's my turn." When she moved out of the way, I told Lara, "Bend over."
She frowned a little, then got up, turned around, and bent down, resting her arms on the couch and presenting me her ass. I stuck a finger in, feeling her wetness, and then used the hand to position my dick so that I could thrust inside without difficulty. I did just that moments later, while grabbing her by the hips. With one swift movement, I was all the way in.
It was disappointing, but only by comparison. Faith was so tight fucking her was like an all-over cock massage. Lara was more like a warm, comfortable, hug on my dick. Still nice, but there's a world of difference. I thrust in and out for almost a minute, pushing hard inside of her, and kept looking over to Faith, who was watching it with her tongue playing around the bottom edge of her upper lip. I had an idea, and pulled Lara upward. "Come on," I said.
I wanted to change position, trying to do it like they do in some porns, without losing contact, but I slipped out when she stood up. So I just turned us around together, and then fell back onto the couch, her ass on top of me. A quick readjustment later, and I was back inside her, she bouncing up and down on me. I pulled her back to me so I could look over her shoulder, and then told Faith, "Lick us together."
I leaned Lara back so I could watch over her shoulder while Faith eagerly added her tongue to where we joined. It was incredible, combining the best part of normal and oral sex, the powerful thrusts as I went in and out of my cousin's pussy, and the feel of my sister's delicate, warm tongue snaking its way around us. She licked both of us, and it seemed when she was on Lara's clit, Lara's pussy convulsed, squeezed me even tighter, so it didn't matter to me where she was focused.
A gentle kiss on my cock was what triggered the final sensation that would lead inevitably to my orgasm. I started ramming more and more intently and grabbed Lara's tits. The sudden onslaught of effort began to make her cry out in pleasure. Finally, when I was ready to blow, I held her down on top of me. I came deep inside her while Faith kissed my spasming balls.
I slipped out of Lara, and immediately Faith pulled my gooey, deflating cock into her mouth and sucked intently as though demanding the last drops of my seed as her right. I let her, then pointed at Lara's crack. A lot more of my cum was still up there, and some of it was leaking out. "Now that you're done cleaning me," I said, "you should do the same for your cousin."
My dick dropped, and Faith buried her face in Lara's snatch, sticking her tongue way up inside, and Lara started moaning lightly again. I slipped out from under there. My cock was quickly growing flaccid and I didn't want to that to be the last impression it left on both of them, just lying there limp in the background while Faith ate Lara out.
After quickly slipping something on, I knelt by Faith and rubbed her bare back while getting a good view of her performing her task. "That's a good girl," I said softly. "Get all that cum out of her." Her mouth was pressed tight to the hole for almost a minute at a time, and from Lara's gyrations I knew she was doing good work. It wasn't long before Lara closed her eyes and let her head loll back. She went limp soon after. Faith kept licking for a while, until I patted her and told her she could stop. She sat up and smiled, her face wet with Lara's juices.
"Wow," Lara said at last. "That was pretty fucking good. We should definitely do that again."
"I think that could be arranged." I looked over at Faith, who seemed happy. The fingers of one of her hands were playing inside panties, inside of her pussy. "I think Faith's still unsatisfied," I pointed out. "You feel like eating her out?"
Lara wrinkled up her nose and shook her head. "No, sorry. I'm not gay. Besides, my brother just cummed in that, there's no way I'm sticking my tongue in there. That's pretty gross, you know? To lick up your own brother's cum? You've got to be some kind of fucked up freak slut to do that."
"Hey!" Faith cried in wounded dignity.
I shot back a lopsided grin at Lara, knowing she was only teasing, but Faith seemed to take it seriously, so I had to jump to her defense. "Hey now, that's my sister, and my property, you're talking about there, and I'm not going to let you insult either of them. Say you're sorry."
Lara pouted, but said, "I'm sorry, Faith. But I'm still not licking you."
"It's okay," Faith said.
I bent down beside Faith to look her right in the face, then smiled at her, brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. As I retreated, I stroked her cheek gently with one finger. "You want to get off too?"
She nodded eagerly. "Yes please, Master."
"Fingers?" I asked. "Or can you wait for my cock?"
"Please, I want your cock, Master." She pulled her fingers out of her pussy, as though it was an unspoken promise to wait.
Faith had finally begged me to fuck her. I was just sorry that I'd just cum and couldn't do it right then. Impulsively, I gave her a kiss on the cheek, and she blushed. "Give me about ten minutes, I'll take care of you." I couldn't very well let my sister go home unsatisfied
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