Emily's Naughty Cousins (4 page)

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 Nathan’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 did 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.