We had not been able to release our sexual frustrations for so long that I couldn’t wait any longer. I shuffled forward pressing her down and back onto the blanket. I flipped her skirt up onto her belly and positioned myself between her knees. She had one arm up on the bottom post of a railing and the other was helping keep her propped up. She lifted her smooth bare pussy upwards, meeting me as I tried to align myself up. We both groaned as I entered her, she was very wet, almost dripping, and ready for me.
I used the rail to hold myself up as well, my other hand massaging her tits. My cock sank in slowly, then out, then sank in deeper, and back out. As I pushed further inside her we established a rhythm rocking back and forth, our breathing coming in small gasps as we looked straight into each other’s eyes. Just as I decided to reach down and started kissing her sweet neck again… that is when we heard it.
“Hey guys, you want to get something to eat before we start cleaning?” asked Ginny as she walked into the barn through the open door.
Oh yes you guessed it, they left Ginny behind with us and never said a word. It makes sense now, all of our parents were going to be boozing it up at the Casino and they wouldn’t want Ginny there when she was under the drinking age. Plus Ginny didn’t have much money, just like Jodi and I, so they were probably paying her to help clean the Hunting Cabin too. No one thought to say anything about it and we didn’t see everyone get into the car, we just assumed she was with them!
So there we were, like a deer in the headlights, or more like two deer fucking in the headlights. We were on the second floor with only a skinny railing between us and the drop to the first floor. We were in her direct line of sight as she walked in and we both knew she could see everything. Her jaw dropped open and the three zip-lock bags full of sandwiches fell to the floor, forgotten. She then covered her nose and mouth with both hands and seemed to yell “OH MY GOD, I’M SO SORRY!” then she turned and ran out the door.
I’m not very good in stressful situations; I have a tendency to freeze up. Luckily my sister is much more on top of things. As I rocked back to a sitting position, my cock deflating like a leaky balloon, my sister jumped up with her skirt falling into place and clutched her shirt together running for the ladder. Her shirt came open again as she climbed down but as she ran outside I could see her buttoning up the front again.
I just sat there, like somehow staying in one place was going to make everything ok. I knew we were toast, Fucked, the gig was up, and nothing was going to be the same ever again. I groaned (this time not in a good way) and ever so slowly climbed to my feet. I found my pants but couldn’t locate my underwear and my shirt was downstairs. I climbed down the ladder so slow you would think I was a zombie or something. I forgot about my shirt and just walked to the barn door, peering around it like a sneak thief in the night.
I could see the front yard. There is a large oak tree with an old fashion swing hanging from a branch. Ginny was sitting in the swing still holding her hands over her face and Jodi was sitting nearby on an outcropping of tree roots. Jodi’s hand came up and tentatively touched Ginny’s leg for a moment and I saw Ginny turn slightly towards Jodi but then face forward again. I couldn’t hear what was being said and I didn’t want to either. I turned away and paced back to the ladder then looked in the workshop and saw the phone our Dad told us about earlier. I tested it, and there was a dial tone. I had half hoped it stopped working over the summer but no luck. So I set it down expecting Ginny was going to want to use that soon and paced back to the door again.
Ginny had lowered her hands and it was obvious that the girls were talking but I had no idea if it was going well or not. I paced back to the ladder again thinking I needed something but I couldn’t remember what. Then back to the phone again, then back to the door. I followed this circuit about 6 or 7 times before I realized I should pick up the sandwiches I was trampling into the ground. A few more circuits around and I noticed that Jodi was now crouching in front of Ginny talking in earnest to her. I tried to think if this was a good sign or not and couldn’t decide which.
Another few circuits and I decided to sit down, so I stumbled over to the bench I sat on earlier and flopped down depressed. I’m not sure how long I sat there worrying when I heard a quick laugh that turned into a giggle outside. I raced to the door again and things looked pretty much the same except Ginny had her hands over her face again and Jodi was smiling. This seemed good to me, giggling can’t be bad right? I went and sat down again.
A little while later, both girls walked back into the barn. Ginny looked a bit red faced and wore a strange and somewhat sickly smile, while Jodi on the other hand was beaming at me. I was mildly surprised, because I thought Jodi had buttoned all her shirt buttons when running after Ginny but I could now see that only two buttons held the shirt from falling open again. The girls walked up to me and being the brilliant conversationalist that I was I asked, “Err…ah..is everything ok?” Thinking about Jodi’s buttons made me realize that I didn’t have a shirt on, so I got up looking for where it had fallen.
My sweet smiling sister walked over to the cabinet in the back again and grabbed a second blanket and said, “Yes, we are just peachy as a matter of fact!” She then returned to us and held Ginny’s hand pulling her towards the ladder.
Jodi then encouraged Ginny to start climbing up the ladder and turned to me giving me the “come hither” hand signal. I mouthed the words “I can’t find my shirt” to her but she looked exasperated and just said “Come over here dummy.” So realizing that I should do as I am told I followed her to the ladder and then up to the second floor.
Ginny was at the back already and she seemed to be staring at the bra, panties, and underwear that I couldn’t locate before. I felt my face flush hot and started stammering some sort of apology but before I could get it out Jodi smacked my arm and walked past me. She walked over to where a few bales of straw made a sort of long three step pyramid. She spread out the blanket over two bottom bales making a sort of bench and came back to the blanket. Ginny was still a bit red faced but she didn’t seem like she was crying or anything. She looked unsure of herself but when Jodi took her hand she followed obediently.
Ginny turned around and sat on the new blanket just as my sister directed her too, then Jodi returned to me and grabbed my hand. She then kneeled in the center of the blanket and pulled me down next to her. This is when I started protesting, looking quickly back and forth between the two girls. I kept expecting Ginny to run for it and start screaming at any second.
Jodi held my face with both hands and planted a kiss firmly on my lips. I tried to protest but she just whispered to me, “Just go with it, I know what I’m doing!” Thinking she had gone insane I attempted to speak but she just kissed me again holding it and I eventually kissed her back but there was no feeling in it. Jodi didn’t even seem to notice though; her eyes kept glancing over to Ginny whom I couldn’t see. Jodi then unbuttoned her last two buttons and then realizing that I was about to protest she gave me a firm look, took my hands and placed them over both her tits. Then with couple swift distracted looks at Ginny she moved in for another kiss from me.
Jodi’s nipples were stiff and she was starting to breath more heavily; she was obviously getting off on this. My big weakness in life is tits, and without a doubt my sister knows it better than anyone else. I couldn’t stop myself from getting turned on with my hands roaming freely over her naked breasts. I returned each new kiss with more passion as she shuffled closer to me and when we came up for air she glanced over at Ginny and smiled.
Jodi angled back this time lying fully on the blanket with her legs spread and knees up. I kneeled between them and heard Jodi whispered to me, “Take your pants off hon.” Not wanting to disappoint her, but also not daring to see what Ginny thought of this, I unzipped my pants and pulled them down to my knees. My dick was hard enough to cut glass and didn’t appear to be embarrassed by this public show in the least. Jodi slowly pulled her skirt up, inch by inch exposing more and more flesh as I positioned myself deeper between her legs. While doing this she never looked at me once, she just kept her eyes locked on Ginny with the most incredibly sexy little smile.
I leaned forward and attempted to enter my sister for the second time that day. Jodi gasped very loudly as I touched the entrance, and groaned passionately as I slowly entered her. It was much the same as before with one exception, Jodi did not look at me, she kept her eyes on Ginny the whole time. Her legs spread wide for me, and her arms grasped mine, pulling me forward but her gasps and steamy looks were aimed at our cousin the entire time. When she started whimpering I realized she was, either putting on a show, or she had never been this turned on before (maybe both?). I couldn’t believe the animal noises she was making as we picked up a frantic rhythm and I started licking first one nipple and then the other.
That’s when I heard an unfamiliar gasp, and it was from behind me! I swung my head around, my cheek brushing against Jodi’s right nipple and looked back at Ginny for the first time since this started. Holly shit! What an incredibly hot sight! Ginny had her shirt pulled up under her armpits and one hand was pushing and pulling on an exposed small dark nipple, while her other hand was squeezed under her unbuttoned jeans and panties and was obviously massaging her cunt! Ginny’s eyes were slits, just barely visible through her thick eyelashes and her mouth was partly open with her tongue licking her lips both top and bottom. Then she gave another gasp stiffening a little, her hand that was massaging her mound slowing for a little bit, then circling and building up speed again. I drug my knees around to swing both my sister and I in a position where we could both enjoy watching our cousin finger herself while she in turn watched us fuck.
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