Chapter 12
David called Laura a couple of hours after he left for work. "We're going to have company for a few days. My cousin is coming for a short stay."
She sensed something different in his mood as soon as he started talking. "Well, we have plenty of room. We'll just have to confine our sex to the bedroom and use the dining table for its intended purpose." He screwed her on the dining table that morning after breakfast, so the idea was fresh in her mind. "But that isn't why you sound so glum, is it?"
"No. Sam and I don't get alone very well. I'm executor and trustee of an estate we inherited, which is a sore point with both of us. I'll be home early. Do you have anything planned today?"
"I was going to have coffee with Gwen and Abby and one of their girlfriends. Should I cancel?"
"No. Just get home early so we have some time to ourselves this afternoon."
"Okay. Will one be all right?"
"Fine. Enjoy your coffee with the girls."
"Oh, Em sure I will, lover. I might even invite them over here for coffee one of these days. You'd love them."
"With all due respect, dear, I can't picture myself enjoying a coffee klatch with a bunch of chattering women."
"We'll see, lover. We'll see. You just might get the surprise of your life."
Laura came home a few minutes before one. The clit-licking session with Gwen, Abby, and a young housewife down the street had hit the spot. She had been very hungry for the taste of pussy, which they had, of course, provided in abundance.
David was stretched out on a chaise lounge by the pool, wearing a swimsuit. He watched her as she walked toward him, a big grin on his face.
"Something put a spring in your step today," he said.
She pushed up the brim of her floppy, Southern belle straw hat and grinned. "You put a spring in my step, darling." She sat on his lap, put her hands on his shoulders and kissed him. "That bathing suit barely holds your cock, you know."
"Yeah, it's a real pain in the ass, isn't it?"
"Not any more. I'm getting so I can take it there quite well."
"Smart ass," he laughed.
"Is that anything like an educated pussy?"
"You really are happy today. How was your coffee klatch?"
"Simply super, darling. You really must meet Gwen and Abby. I know you'll get a bang out of them."
She watched his face to see if he had picked up on her double meaning. He hadn't. She had a colorful, graphic mental image of the three couples getting together for sexual fun and games. She knew the girls would love David's monster cock. And the girls would have a little fun with each other, of course, while the men watched. She shivered so hard that her ass wiggled.
"Are you okay? Are you coming down with something?"
"Just shivers of delight, darling." She wiggled her ass again, harder this time. "Based on what I feel under my bottom, I just might go down and cum, though."
"You're full of it today."
"I will be in a few minutes." She slid back and pulled his bathing suit down. "How about a nooner before we have lunch?" She rubbed her wet pussy on his cock as she removed her halter top and opened the zipper down the front of her denim skirt. She tossed her clothes aside and inserted his semi-hard cock in her pussy. She sat down slowly, taking him in one easy movement. "Now, I'm full of it," she whispered.
"Mmmmm," David grunted. "You certainly do that easily enough now."
"Practice makes perfect, lover. And you've given me enough of that lately." She put her hands back on his shoulders and began to ride his cock. "You know what?" she said, her voice perky and carefree. "I'm going to cum. Right now. Will you join me?" She felt absolutely risqu', wild and wanton, sitting on his lap, wearing only her floppy, Southern-belle straw hat and shoes, with his cock in her. She had fantasized about fucking this way. Doing it after having spent the morning with three sexy, clit-licking women added additional spice. The wide brim of her floppy hat bounced up and down as she posted on his prick, fucking him with great gusto.
"My, you're in good spirits. Do Gwen and Abby spike the coffee they serve at your little gatherings?"
"Nooo, but they serve some spicy juice that will make you smack your lips," she said, her voice dropping an octave. "Aaahhh, lover, your cock feels wonderful."
"Your riding lessons are paying off. I've never seen better form. Ride my cock, baby. You cunt is going to be even fuller in a couple of minutes."
"Well, I guess I got here just in time to see the whole show," another voice said.. .a woman's voice.
Laura stopped dead still, pushed the brim of her floppy hat up, and looked at the owner of the voice. She saw a gorgeous young woman, about her mid-twenties, long brown hair, nearly six feet tall, big tits, and full, womanly hips.
"Who.. . ? " she stuttered.
"Sam?" David exclaimed, surprised and exasperated. He looked over his shoulder, confirming his worst fears. "What the hell are you doing here? You said five or six!"
"I'm early. So sue me. I made better time than I expected. Since you seem to be hung up right now, dear cousin, I'll go unload my luggage. Have fun, dear," Sam said to Laura. She gave David a sour look. "If that's possible."
"That's Sam?" Laura asked in surprise. "You didn't tell me that he's a she!"
"You didn't ask. Samantha-Sam. Her idea. Though why is beyond me. As far as I can tell, she despises men."
"So, that's what she meant by that remark about having fun," Laura mused. "Well, I've got news for your cousin, darling. I am having fun. And I'm about to have a lot more. Hang on, lover, we're going for a real ride." She resumed her fucking, posting in the best tradition of a born rider.
"Baby, maybe we shouldn't. Not with her here."
"Don't you dare tell me to get off before I get off! It isn't my fault she got here early. Besides, you know I like to finish what I start."
"Oh, what the hell! Go for it, baby. I'm with you."
"God, are you ever! If I opened my mouth, dear Sam could see the end of your cock in my throat." Her breathing quickened and her face became flushed. Then she screamed. She continued to pump her cunt up and down his dick at a furious pace.
David followed her into orgasm, leaning back in the lounge and thrusting his hips up to meet her lunges. He roared hoarsely, much louder than normal for him, as if trying to tell his cousin that he was cumming.
Laura slowed gradually as her orgasm abated. She sat on his lap, breathing deeply, squirming her ass to get the last bit of pleasure from his cock. "Damn, that was good. Thanks, lover, I needed that." She really had. She had thought about his cock all the way. A rousing pussy-licking session with three other women was fun, but she always wanted a good hard cock immediately afterward. "You were more vocal than usual. Was that because Sam was watching?"
"Was she really?"
"Right over there, from that window. She heard us, too, I'm sure."
"Good. Maybe she learned something."
David's mood during dinner was dour, nearly as cold as ice. Sam's mood was exactly the opposite. Her eyes flashed with fire every time she looked at him. Laura tried to make light conversation, to no avail. The moment they finished, David took Sam into his study for a business meeting.
Laura went to bed. She surfed through the TV channels, got disgusted, and picked up her book. David came into the bedroom close to midnight.
"Damn, talking to that woman is like talking to a stone wall."
"What exactly does she do for a living?"
"Drives race cars!" he said with disgust. "If you can believe a woman does such a thing."
"I can believe it," Laura replied. "Women do a lot of things today they didn't do a few years ago. Is she any good?"
"Damn good," he said grudgingly. "She's got hundreds of trophies to show for her efforts. If only she made a better living at it, things would be different."
"Why? Does she ask you for money?"
"No. Her trust is substantial. She could give money away and still have more than enough for her lifetime. I just think she should be earning a living."
"Why her and not me?" Laura said softly. "Why any woman and not me? You said I could quit teaching school and let you keep me. At least you don't have to support her. Is the difference because you fuck me and not her?"
The question stopped him cold. He looked at her long and hard, then grinned sheepishly. "Got me, didn't you? I guess I am acting like a damned fool. Just because I was appointed trustee, I think I have to live her life for her. Or tell her how to live it."
"Lighten up on her, and you'll have a much better relationship. And tell her you've been acting like a damn fool."
"You're the best thing that ever happened to me. Where the hell have you been all these years?"
"Learning to be the wanton woman you wanted. And growing up, so you could fuck me without worrying about going to jail."
"You're really something else," he said, laughing. "I hope you don't mind if I go to sleep right away. Got a dreary breakfast meeting at seven in the morning. Or this morning, since it's past midnight."
"Of course I don't mind, darling. I'm going for a swim." She pressed the button that opened the floor and kissed him goodnight. "Don't fall in."
She swam underwater to the far side of the pool and surfaced with her head between a pair of shapely legs. She held onto the edge of the gutter and let her body hang down along the side of the pool.
"Well, hello," she said.
"Hi," Sam replied. "David throw you out?"
"No. I often swim at night. You shouldn't be so hard on him. He's not really as mean as he acts."
"Couldn't prove it by me. We grew up together, you know. He used to be a pretty nice guy. Then Uncle Bob's will appointed him trustee for that damned money and he's been a tyrant ever since."
"He's only doing what he thinks your uncle would want. Maybe it's been a misguided idea, but it's been an honest one. Don't despair, though. You might find that he's changed his mind about some things."
"Oh? That would be the surprise of the century. Have you known him long?"
"Not very. Our relationship is a very close one, though, if that's what you're wondering.
David said you're cousins. How close?"
"First, I guess. Our mothers were sisters and our fathers were brothers, so genetically, I guess we're almost brother and sister. We lived next door to each other all of our lives, until we went away to college. We were only children. David was the brother I never had, and I was the sister he never had. I wish Uncle Bob had left his money to charity. David and I used to have such a good relationship. I miss that terribly."
Laura took a shot in the dark, and scored a direct hit. "Is that why you don't have a main man in your life? Are you afraid to trust men after what happened between you and David?"
"You're prying and clutching at straws," Sam said heatedly. "I don't know you well enough to discuss such things with you."
"Yes, I'm prying, but I'm not clutching at straws. As for not knowing each other well, I'd like to change that. I think we could easily become good friends. We've got a lot more in common than the way we both feel about David."
"If you despise him, why do you live with him and let him fuck you?" Sam's voice lacked conviction. The heat and anger were gone.
"I like to fuck him. He's a very good lover. I don't despise him, and neither do you. I saw you in the window this afternoon, watching me ride his cock. Did it turn you on? Did you wish you could take my place?"
"Preposterous!" Sam snorted.
"No, it isn't. Did you come out here hoping he'd show up? Did you think being nude would remind him of something from your earlier days?"
"You're nude," Sam said feebly. She wanted to change the subject, but didn't know how. Laura was getting too close to the truth. "Besides, he's got this silly rule about no swimsuits."
"I don't own a suit, and David doesn't want me to buy one. You defy him about everything else. Why not that? You do have a big crush on him, don't you? That doesn't bother me. I've heard about kissing cousins. Was he the first guy you fucked? Did he get your cherry?"
Sam answered without thinking, trapping herself. "No. We never did it, even though I gave him every chance and loads of hints. He always treated me like his sister." She stopped and gave Laura a scathing look. "You're pretty damned sharp, aren't you?"
"I just took a wild guess." Laura's eyes had adjusted to the dim light, most of which came from the lights under the water, and Sam's crotch had gradually become clear. "You have lots of pretty brown hair."
"It's a bitch to stuff it under a crash helmet, but I won't cut it." Sam realized what hair Laura meant. "Oh, you mean this?" She rubbed her hand over her pussy, pulling the lips open and baring her clit. "My bush is pretty thick, isn't it?" She continued to looked at her pussy and apply pressure.
Laura leaned forward and touched the tip of her tongue to the large clit. "Is that what you want?" she asked mischievously.
Sam sighed and spread the lips of her pussy open a little further. "I was hoping you would do that. I've been aching to cum ever since this afternoon when I saw you fucking David."
"Don't you jack off?"
"Sure, but I cum better when I get my clit licked."
"So do I. How did you know that I would come out here tonight? With the way things are between you and David, you knew he wouldn't do it. That left only me, unless you were expecting someone else to show up."
"I wanted you to do it. All I had to do was give you the opportunity."
"Pretty sure of yourself, aren't you?"
"Honey, I've had enough experience with women to know that you're bisexual. Does David know?"
"Don't know. I've never told him, and he's never seen me eat pussy."
"Are you keeping it a secret? Would he be upset if he knew?"
"I'm not keeping it a secret." Laura licked Sam's clit again. "I don't think it would upset him." She licked Sam's slit. "He might even like the idea." She licked the brunette's clit again, harder.
"Let's go inside where we can do this properly," Sam whispered.
Laura climbed out of the pool and followed Sam to her bedroom. She liked the way the brunette's ass wiggled. Sam flopped onto her bed, rolled onto her back and held out her arms.
Laura's eyes glittered with passion as she knelt by the brunette and let her eyes roam over Sam's stately body. "God, you're beautiful," she whispered.
Sam reached up and cupped one of Laura's tits. "You're not exactly a bow-wow yourself," she chuckled. "I didn't know that David had such good taste."
"He tastes good, too," Laura said with a soft laugh. "Love your big tits." She squeezed one mound between her hands. "like perfect cones. So firm and warm." She licked the nipple. "And your nipples are so delicate."
"They're a lot bigger when they get hard," Sam whispered. "And they're very sensitive. I can sometimes cum if the right person sucks them."
Laura began to kiss and tongue the pert little buds. To her surprise, they almost doubled in size as they hardened. She began to alternate between the two firm cones, sucking deeply at each one. Sam's body began to undulate sinuously. After a few moments, her body rhythm changed, became more of a writhing motion.
Laura continued to suck and tongue the charming tit buds, eliciting deep, soft moans from Sam. Suddenly, she began to shake all over and cry out louder as she came.
Laura licked the brunette's body down to her navel, then on down to her furry mound. Sam spread her legs wide, clearly indicating her desire for Laura's mouth on her pussy. Laura ran her tongue back and forth through the thick brown bush and into the top of Sam's slit. Sam pushed her hips up and pushed Laura's head down gently with both hands.
Suddenly, too hot to wait until she got Sam off, Laura turned around, straddled Sam's head and lowered her pussy to the brunette's mouth.
Sam's tongue snaked out and burrowed into the soft, musky flesh of the redhead's cunt. The flat tip began to rove over her clit, drawing the big bud out of its hood. Laura whimpered with pleasure and dropped her head back between Sam's splayed thighs.
Sam began to lick and suck Laura's hot box hungrily. The redhead's plush lower lips opened wide and rewarded her with a steady flow of sweet, warm love juice. She began to lick the slick hole and lap up the tasty nectar. Laura responded with deep moans and a churning of her hips.
The silky flesh of Sam's legs locked tightly around her head as Laura licked her pussy, then began to suck and tongue the brunette's clit avidly. She drew the fat, erect girl penis into her mouth and began to vibrate her tongue rapidly.
They quickly drove each other into the throes of orgasm. They thrashed so violently they had to hang onto each other's buttocks. They ended up on their sides, legs locked around heads, riding out the storm of their passion.
"You really know how to eat pussy," Sam murmured. "And I thought you were going to blast right off into space."
"Judging from the way you both thrashed around, I'd say one is no better than the other," David said softly.