Mel watched cautiously as he reached between her legs and pushed his finger into her still slightly slimy cunt. He swirled it around until he had a proper glob of cum on the tip. He then slid out and down until he reached her puckered anus. She tilted her head back and stared at the bathroom lights with wide eyes with her tongue hanging out when he pushed his lubricated digit into her.
She stayed like that until he began to stroke her inside. “You’re so impatient,” she wailed. “I said sometime this summer, not right now. It’s like my body belongs to you. I can’t say no.”
He swirled his finger around until his cum had coated the inside of her anus. He then pulled out and grabbed both her ankles. He pulled her legs forward until she was lying on her back on the toilet seat with her legs in the air. He pressed the tip of his only semi erect cock to her anus and looked at her for confirmation. She nodded. “Do whatever you want to me. I belong to you.” If she was reluctant, she refused to show it. It did not matter to her if she got fucked in the ass now or later. She had already told him he could and she did not understand things like not being in the mood right now. There was no reason to keep him waiting.
He had just begun to push and expand her anus when there was a knock at the door to the bathroom. Justin’s cock went flaccid again without warning. He dropped Mel’s legs and she managed to sit up properly right before Mrs. Weller opened the door. She rolled her eyes when she saw Mel using the toilet while Justin was still in the shower, having only just managed to climb over the edge of the tub. “You guys are too comfortable with each other,” she scolded them.
“I had to go,” Mel played along.
“Yeah-yeah, finish up. Supper will get cold. I called you guys before but I guess you couldn’t hear over the water.”
Both of them nodded. They had not been paying enough attention either way and they welcomed the excuse. Mel stood up and left the bathroom ahead of Mrs. Weller. She had not brought any clothes with her. “You’re gonna make a lot of boys cry when you start dating,” Mrs. Weller sighed as she watched her niece’s round butt jiggling as she walked. “You need to protect her from boys that will make her cry,” she suddenly spoke to Justin.
“Um, okay,” he was caught off guard. It was not like they always lived together so he was not going to always be around to protect Mel. Still it was not surprising that his mother thought of them as siblings considering how close they acted.
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As it was late and neither of the two kids planned to go out again that day they only put on loose clothes before coming down for supper. The three of them ate as a family, something that rarely happened with just Justin and his mother alone. Mrs. Weller was not incompetent as a mother just a little lazy. She acted more like a mother when she was trying to show off to her niece. Justin did not mind as it meant he usually had a lot of freedom to do whatever he liked. He was willing to put up with family dinners and other annoyances in order to have Mel live with them for three months of the year.
As Mrs. Weller wanted to watch prime time television, she sent the two of them upstairs to play video games on their own. This time Mel got to sit on the floor with the regular game console while Justin chose to just watch her. As an only child he primarily had single player games. Now that he had made some friends at school though he planned on buying a few and this summer with his cousin visiting seemed like the perfect time. If he got some money from his mother, he could probably make a date out of it tomorrow.
Eventually Justin started to get tired and he lied down on the bed. He was still watching the screen but he was not absorbing anything that was happening. It took him a while to realize when Mel paused the game and stood up. She stood at the side of the bed and took her loose shirt off over her head, revealing the fact that she was not wearing a bra.
Justin smiled subconsciously but suddenly sat up when she began to lower her fuzzy pajama shorts. “What are you doing?” He grabbed her hands to stop her.
“Didn’t we say we’d sleep naked together tonight?” she reminded him.
“Are we going to sleep right now?” He looked at his clock. It was not quite the normal time his mother set for curfew during the summer.
“Well, we might not be sleeping right away,” she admitted. He still held her hand when she tried to continue pulling down her shorts. “What’s wrong?” she was confused.
He stared at her waist and the lines of her crotch which were slightly visible now. He then pulled her shorts back up and continued to stare at the space between her legs and the slight gap between the leg hole of her shorts and her thigh. He did not know how to explain it but the idea of her being close to naked was almost more exciting to him at the moment.
“You’re weird,” she sighed as she crawled onto the bed. She kneeled above his head and leaned over him so her breasts were dangling in his face, as much as they could dangle at their current size and weight. He grinned as he touched and played with them. A few days ago he would have been cautious about invading her space and making her uncomfortable and last year he would have not even been entertained by her body. He had stumbled upon a feeling in-between; the desire to touch someone else and being allowed to do so.
She giggled as his fingers brushed her sensitive spots. She thought he was trying to tickle her but it didn’t feel quite the same. She scooted a little forward on the bed so that he could see directly up her pant legs at her crotch. “You like looking there, don’t you,” she teased him. “You kept sticking your fingers up there before and then your penis in the bath. Why do you like it so much?”
Slightly annoyed by her haughty attitude, he did exactly as she said and pushed his fingers into the crotch of her shorts and forced the cloth inside of her. She moaned while losing her balance and falling on top of him, her face as his waist and her crotch at his chin. In retaliation, she grabbed his already hardening shaft from the outside of his shorts. He sucked in a sharp breath while wincing. “Ooh, I found something you don’t like!” she snickered.
He continued to prod her crotch while she kept pulling on his. Whenever they each elicited a reaction from the other it would cause them to stop messing around long enough for the other to catch their breath. It was like a competition to get more reprieve by aggravating the other more.
Even though they both had cloth separating their privates from their opponent’s fingers, Mel was actually being penetrated and therefore was receiving more stimulation than Justin who was merely being fondled. Desperate to get ahead, Mel pulled his shorts to the side and touched his penis directly. He again gasped and then retaliated by pulling her pajama bottoms out of the way.
She moaned and laughed at the same time, laying her head down on his stomach to rest for a moment. When she got the energy to move again, she kissed the head of his cock and then touched her tongue to it. He winced and tried to push his fingers into her faster to distract her but she had already enveloped the entire head in her mouth. She intentionally let her drool slide down and coat the whole shaft before she started moving.
Not to be out done, Justin leaned forward enough to put his mouth near her cunt and pressed his tongue to the outside. She squealed as she felt something wet touching her privates for the first time. His fingers were always dry, forcing him to be patient as her own liquids lubricated them. This time his saliva gave him the chance to be quicker than she could adjust to. Realizing this, he began to lick from the top of her slit to the bottom and even her clit. She began to groan as her senses were overwhelmed. He wagged his tongue back and forth on her clit for a while when he realized it was her most sensitive spot.
It took her a while but she finally regained enough composure to start bobbing her head up and down his shaft again. He retaliated by plunging his tongue into her cunt and wagging it from side to side so it touched the walls. She flinched and let out another muffled groan but did not let up. She scooted forward and positioned her head directly above his waist so she could force her whole head down. His cock slid to the back of her throat and her tongue swirled around the shaft at the base.
Even when he was penetrating her cunt in the bath the only part of it that touched the base was the outside lips. He had not wondered what it would’ve felt like if the inside of her cunt had reached that far but now he felt like he knew. Having the inside of her mouth touching a part of his cock that it normally could not was amazing. He was so enamored that when she started to lift her head, he grabbed it and pulled it back down.
She squealed at first but then started to laugh, muffled by his cock in her throat. She knew she had done something right if he was this reluctant to let her stop. She scooted even lower so that she could fit her mouth further over his whole shaft. When the head of his cock popped into her throat, her eyes widened. It felt like it was touching her uvula. She was afraid that if his cock wasn’t plugging her throat she might’ve thrown up.
In her efforts to fit his cock further into her mouth, she had moved herself away from his face. He had to sit up to get a good view of it again but in that position he could not lick it anymore. He instead pulled her shorts down to her ankles and pushed his fingers back into her cunt. She made a slight noise but it was mostly muffled.
Flicking her clit repeatedly, he intentionally made her flinch over and over. Eventually she had to pull her head up because it was hard to breathe through her nose while he was messing with her. “You’re so mean,” she whined in between large breaths. There were several lines of thick saliva still connecting her lips to his shaft. She used her hand to sever them and then tried to wipe it off on his cock. Intrigued by how slippery it was she gripped his shaft and pumped her fist up and down faster than her lips could go.
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