3 Cousins

For a long while, the two girls just stared at me up and down, and I stared at them. Then, as suddenly as she had started tickling Samantha, Mary lunged forward and started to do the same thing to me. I fell over backwards, her cold hands all over me, and started to scream out laughter. I felt another two hands join, and realized that Samantha had joined in the tickle torture. Mary’s breasts flopped against my chest and as she moved up I felt them slap my face. One of her hands was against my crotch and I felt it grab hold of my balls, squeezing rather gently.

“I have his balls! Hold his arms down!” Mary screamed and I felt Samantha doing just that. I made a show of protest as Mary sat on my legs, her own spread to show me her most private of areas in all glorious details.

We were all out of breath and grinning from ear to ear, Mary’s hand still holding onto me. I looked from her pussy, to her boobs, to her face and then continued upward to look into Samantha’s face. The younger girl’s breast buds were inches away from my eyes.

I think that’s when Mary lost control. She let her fingers move from my balls to my penis and started jerking it up and down. I moaned and she giggled. Looking up to Samantha again, I noticed her staring intently at what her sister was doing, again white as a ghost. Something wet touched my penis and I looked back down at Mary, who was now putting her mouth around my member. I moaned again.

After only a couple of seconds of giving me my first blow job, Mary pulled away and started rubbing her body against mine. She put my penis between her breasts and rubbed up and down over and over again for about a minute straight.

“Suck my boobs,” she ordered, sitting up. “Please, both of you. You know what I like, Samantha. Sorry, I want to have more fun, but I just CAN’T hold this. I’m SO horny right now.”

Samantha immediately lunged over me to her sister (it gave me an amazing view of her vagina for a split second) and started sucking on the girl’s left breast. Mary was crouching now, her left hand behind her, steadying her, and her right hand rubbing vigorously at her pussy. It took me only seconds to join Samantha, sucking, wildly and unskilled, at Mary’s right nipple. It really WAS hard, almost like a peach pit. The breast gave under my face, firm but soft.

Moaning emanated from both girls, and when I broke away for air I noticed that Samantha was also rubbing herself. I reached down and started jacking off while I continued to suck my older cousin’s nipple.

Mary’s moaning turned into gasps and she started to spasm. She fell down on her butt only a moment later, her nipples popping out of mine and Samantha’s mouths. Samantha glanced over at me, still rubbing her bald pussy.

“Please?” was the only thing she said, and I knew what she meant. Lunging forward, I took her tiny left tit into my mouth and sucked.

It was a different experience from suckling her sister, almost more intimate. First, I could breathe. Second, I could feel and hear her heart fluttering. The nipple was softer, and, overall, it simply tasted better. Mary’s had tasted kind of like salt, but Samantha was almost sweet. I explored the stiff nipple with my tongue, making Samantha let out a high-pitched groan.

I continued stroking my penis.

A couple of minutes later, Samantha started to shudder and she fell backwards, similar to what her sister had done. But Samantha wasn’t done. Her eyes were glued on my hand pumping my penis, her hand continuing to rub a now very wet pussy, her mouth open in a silent “O” of astonishment. I think she’d stopped breathing.

Samantha’s shudders continued and grew more intense. Finally, she stopped moving her hand, simply pushing her hand against her vagina and pressing her legs together. Her whole body tensed and her eyes fluttered. This seemed to go on for a long time, and I started worrying that maybe there was something wrong.

Still my hand pumped.

Finally, Samantha gasped and fell on her back, arms out to her sides, chest heaving, legs slightly spread to show her glistening pussy. It was an amazing sight.

After a while, she said, “Holy crap, that was awesome! I’ve never actually gone all the way before! Mary always just goes away after Cindy and me help her.”

Glancing around, I realized that there was no sign of Mary. Both she and her clothes were gone.

I was still jerking off frantically, wondering what had just happened.

Samantha’s breathing eventually slowed, and she looked over at me. I now sat cross-legged facing her. My cousin flipped around so her head was near me, rolled over onto her belly and put her legs up into the air, swinging them, the muscles of her butt alternating deliriously. I moaned.

She giggled.

“Here,” Samantha said, sitting up and crossing her legs. “Let me. It’s not fair that you don’t have boobs to suck on!”

She took my penis in her hands and, while she had no skill in masturbating a male whatsoever, her touch was enough to send electric shocks up and down my body. I scooted forward so that our knees touched and she looked up at me, smiling for a moment before looking back down at her task.

I started to black out a bit, so I leaned forward, pressing my forehead against her hair. My hands reached forward of their own volition and grabbed my cousin’s thighs. It must have tickled her, because she gasped and jerked, but she didn’t move away. I pulled my head back for just a moment and caught an amazing view of her pussy.

That set me over the edge.

We both gasped as my virgin cum flew out of my penis all over her chest. This time she did jerk back, a look of slight disgust on her face. Another wave of cum came out of me, this one splattering on her left, inner thigh. The third spurt went right bellow her belly button and started to dribble down toward her pussy.

“Sorry,” was the first thing I could say.

She jumped up, her hands to either side. “It’s okay, it’s okay. I just didn’t know that would happen. Guess I should have, right?” Samantha giggled again.

Legs shaking, I stood.

“Thanks,” Samantha said, looking from my softening, and rather sore, penis to my face.

“No, thank you,” I said, and I meant it.

My cousin stepped toward me and, hesitating, hugged me, pressing her cum splattered body against my sweaty one. I felt her pelvis against mine. She then brushed her lips against mine in a kiss that was far more shy than had been her hands on my penis. It crossed my mind how weird it was that I’d had my first blow job and my first hand job before my first kiss.

We dressed in near silence, and splashed some water on our clothes to make the cum on our bodies blend in, although thinking back, that probably didn’t work. Mary had left the door unlocked. Samantha and I didn’t say a word to each other for the rest of the party. Mary only looked at me once, then looked away.

When Samantha and I hugged goodbye, I felt a slight pinch on my butt and she whispered, “next time go inside of me, okay?”

I nodded.