The Reunion Game- Ch. 02

Content Warning: This story contains incest, non-consensual sex acts and other such taboo themes, all portrayed in a fairly light-hearted fashion. If you've ever watched an incest-themed Filly Films or She Seduced Me video, that's the sort of tone I'm aiming for. If you've never watched any of those videos, well, have fun exploring that particular gold mine once you've finished reading this.

Still, if these things are triggering for you or you're just plain grossed out by them, this is not the story for you! I didn't set out to upset anyone with this story, nor is it meant as an endorsement of the many questionable activities its characters get up to. All characters portrayed in this story are at least twenty years old and completely fictional.

New Reader Warning: If you haven't read chapter one, this one probably won't make a whole lot of sense. While there is some discussion of what happened earlier, I've tried to keep it reasonably in character rather than having a blatant recap.

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Haylee had no idea what had just happened. But as far as she was concerned, it was one of the greatest moments of her life.

It wasn't just that it was hot as fuck. And it definitely was, Haylee had no trouble admitting that, family or not. Haylee had always found her cousins attractive, to the point where she had occasionally used Cassie's Instagram feed as a masturbatory aide. (Nothing against Abby, it was just that one cousin felt more comfortable posting swimsuit photos than the other.) Never in her wildest dreams did she think she would get to see one of them orgasm in front of her, let alone both of them at the same time. Her only regret was that she couldn't cum with them herself- openly fingering her pussy at the dinner table was probably discouraged- but getting to encourage Abby was good enough.

Haylee supposed that if other people knew she felt that way, they'd call her a pervert. Haylee supposed that she WAS a pervert. Haylee didn't care. She LIKED being a pervert. It was so much more fun than the alternative.

The non-perverts of her family had watched the same show she did, and they couldn't even enjoy it! What kind of life was that? Some of them, like her mother, looked downright furious about the whole thing. It must be exhausting to be such a prude.

"What the fuck was that?" her mom demanded. Because Abby and Cassie had fled the room, her question was directed towards their mothers, more specifically Natalie. As much as she hated to admit it, Haylee thought her mom was right to suspect her oldest sister. Aunt Natalie was just as big a pervert as Haylee was, if not more so. If Haylee enjoyed the show, it wasn't too big a leap to suspect Natalie had a hand in it.

"I don't appreciate your tone, Molly," Aunt Jenny said, calm and cold. "We all saw the same thing. I don't know why you would think Natalie and I would have special insight."

"I'm not implying you had anything to do with this... display," Molly spat out. "I just meant to ask what your daughters could possibly be thinking."

"You're not being very fair." To Haylee's surprise, that defense came not from either of the girls' mothers, but from Lucy at the end of the table. She was clearly nervous, but willing to speak up. "They looked just as surprised as the rest of us. I don't think they were doing it."

"Yes, they looked surprised. That doesn't prove anything," snapped Molly. "We ALL did. So unless you're saying they just spontaneously... had that happen to them, that means at least SOMEONE at this table was responsible."

A couple of the women around the table glanced at Haylee. She wasn't offended by the implicit accusation. While she had looked just as surprised as the rest of the family, none of them had openly enjoyed what she saw as much as the rest of them did.

None of them said anything. Maybe they didn't want to make her mom any angrier by bringing in one of her own daughters into the argument. Or maybe they remembered the fact that both her hands had been on Abby for most of the time. Suspect, sure, but not really capable of controlling the sort of remote device that were usually required for such situations.

"It definitely wasn't Abby," said Lizzy. "I don't think she could fake that look of shock and confusion."

"Of course it wasn't Abby," said Aunt Dani, taking her face out of her hands for the first time. "She's not the type of girl who would do something like that."

"And you're saying Cassie is?" said Aunt Jenny. "I didn't raise my daughter to do something so... naughty."

Haylee thought that was an interesting choice of words.

"No one's blaming you, Aunt Jenny," said Sami.

"Of course not," Molly said irritably. "But we know that Cassie likes to rebel, and tonight she decided to rope Abby into it. We know you tried your best with that girl, but you're not her only influence..."

"So you're blaming ME then," Aunt Natalie interrupted. "Lovely. Need I remind you that I was the one who raised the girl you've all decided is completely innocent in all this."

The situation was getting tense. That was probably inevitable. A dual orgasm at the family dinner table is the sort of thing that sparks controversy. It was almost as bad as discussing politics or religion.

"I think we're getting ahead of ourselves," Dani said forcefully. "We keep trying to shift blame when we don't even know for sure who did it."

"Come on Dani, you can't honestly think it was one of US?" Molly said incredulously.

"I don't, no," Dani admitted. "But before tonight, I couldn't honestly think Cassie would do something like that either, but you're willing to pin it on her without even talking to her about it. Maybe she's on some crazy medication! Maybe she's off some crazy medication and she's acting out. Maybe she had an arrangement with someone she met at school and the time difference messed things up."

"None of that would excuse her behavior," Molly said severely. "Or explain how Abby got involved. Unless you think she ALSO made some sort of strange 'arrangement' with a boy at HER school too."

"I don't know what I think," said Dani. "I just know getting angry at each other won't make the situation better, especially when we don't know what happened."

Dani had always acted as a peace keeper of sorts at these functions. The Harris women were known for their temper- even Sami could get fairy heated in a deadpan sort of way. As the only woman without any Harris blood in her, Dani was by far the most rational in an awkward situation.

"Fine. Then what do you suggest we do?" Molly asked. "Interrogate the girls?"

"WE shouldn't do that," Jenny said firmly, looking around at the other women. "WE," she said, pointing between her and Natalie, "should. We're their mothers. It's our responsibility."

No one could argue with that. No one wanted to. After what they had just seen, no one knew how they'd be able to face Abby or Cassie again. So Natalie and Jenny got up from the table and headed toward the basement.

Only Haylee seemed to notice the spring in their step as they left.

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Abby and Cassie lay on the bed they would be sharing for the weekend, flat on their backs, breathing heavily. Neither of them had spoken since the incident. There was a hell of a lot to say, but not a lot of energy to say it with.

"What... the... FUCK?" Cassie said finally. "Did that really just happen?"

"I... I think so," said Abby. "We just came in front of our entire family."

Cassie corrected her. "All the WOMEN in our family."

"Does... does that make it better?"

"I think a little."

Abby considered this. It did make it a little better, yeah. The way that getting stabbed in one eye is a little better than getting stabbed in both.

"Oh Cassie, what are we going to do?" Abby groaned. She could only imagine the conversations happening above them. None of them could be very good.

"Do? Why do we have to do anything?" Cassie turned her head to look at Abby. She was suddenly hit with how beautiful her cousin was, her face still flushed, her chest heaving, her hair a mess... she hated noticing these things. But she noticed them. "This happened to us, remember?"

"Do you think they'll believe that?" Abby asked. She turned to look at her cousin. She too noticed how beautiful Cassie was. "From their point of view it looks like we enjoyed ourselves." Abby didn't point out that, on some level, they HAD enjoyed themselves. It just seemed to make things worse. "Why would they think we had nothing to do with it?"

"They... they have to!" Cassie said unconvincingly. She had trouble believing it herself. "Maybe if we can figure out how this happened they'll..."

Cassie heard footsteps outside the door. She and Abby both tensed and sat upright as their mothers entered the room. It was hard to tell what they were thinking from the looks on their faces, and so Cassie decided it was safest not to speak first. Just in case they were angry.

"Mom!" cried Abby, leaping off the bed to hug her mother. Much to Cassie's relief, her mother hugged her back. That broke the tension a bit, and she allowed herself to go to her mother as well. "Come here, Cass," her mother said as they embraced.

Natalie and Jenny led their girls to the bed and sat next to them. There was another period of silence as they gave the girls the space to process everything that had happened, offering them nothing more than a comforting hand on the back. But eventually, they had to get around to business.

"So what happened up there?" asked Natalie. Abby thought her mom was very good at faking a cheerful demeanor under these circumstances.

"Mom, Cassie and I had an-"

"We know THAT'S what happened, Abby," Jenny said. She placed a gentle hand on Abby's thigh. "We just want to know why."

"Your guess is as good as ours, mom," said Cassie. As uncomfortable as it was to discuss this, it was good to be able to talk it out. "We were having dinner and then there was a vibration and... well, you saw."

Cassie wondered if it was possible to permanently change your complexion from blushing too much in one night. Her mother noticed her embarrassment and kissed her on the forehead.

"Now girls, we know this is awkward," she said kindly. "But I have to ask... is it possible that someone from school may have asked you to... put a toy inside you and-"

"What?!" Abby shrieked. If she hadn't done it, Cassie probably would have. Instead she just made a face as Abby ranted. "Eeew, Aunt Jenny, do you think we WANTED to do... THAT? In front of everyone?"

"Not in front of everyone, no, of course not," Jenny said patiently. She kissed Abby on the forehead, which as far as Abby and Cassie could remember, she had never done before. Of course these were extraordinary circumstances. "But maybe you had planned to do it later... or maybe they thought it would be funny to make you do it in front of your family..."

"Oh, gross," Cassie said with disgust. "Who would think that sort of thing is funny?"

"There are a lot of messed up people in the world, Cassie," Natalie sighed.

"Well... no, I didn't arrange anything," Cassie said, not wanting to think about the messed up people in the world. Or the messed up people that must be in this house. "And if Abby did-"

"Which I didn't."

"Right, of course," Cassie said, wanting to make it clear she didn't blame her cousin. They were going to enough of that from other people. They needed to be united in everything. "But even if she did, she didn't tell me about it."

"Plus, if we had meant to do it later, it still would have been messed up," said Abby. During her experience at dinner she hadn't been able to consider the possibilities, and during her cooldown she hadn't wanted to. But now that she had the time to piece the evidence together, something didn't add up right. "I mean... we knew we were sharing a bed. We wouldn't do that in front of each other, would we?"

"You would be surprised at the sort of things that happen during family reunions," said Jenny. She squeezed the hand which Abby suddenly noticed hadn't left her thigh. She noticed her mother had a hand on her other thigh too. Apparently they thought she needed extra comfort. They were probably right. "You girls have always been so close, so if you had decided to experiment with each other, it wouldn't-"

"We didn't," Cassie said abruptly. "And we haven't. And... this is ridiculous, we don't have any toys inside us!"

"That's right!" said Abby. As Cassie made her argument, something had clicked in Abby's brain. Something she should have considered earlier but didn't. "Besides, the vibrations didn't come from INSIDE us... they came from outside."

"Right, right!" Cassie said enthusiastically. She was following Abby's train of thought and took it to its conclusion. "It felt like it was coming from..."

Cassie stopped speaking. The train had reached the station, but she wished she hadn't. Abby's face paled, even more than it normally was. She realized now why she hadn't considered this before. It was because it was something her mind was trying not to let her consider.

"Coming from what, dear?" Natalie asked. Both girls noticed the breathy tone in her voice.

"From... our panties," Cassie said softly. As if the quieter she spoke it, the less likely it was to be true.

Abby and Cassie looked down. The comforting hands on their bodies suddenly felt much firmer. Jenny was the one who broke the long silence.

"Seems like our girls have discovered our game, Nat," she chuckled. Neither girl had heard their aunt sound like this before- her voice a low, husky growl. They never would have thought she COULD sound like that.

"It's good to know their college education isn't going to waste," Natalie said with a nasty laugh. Abby shuddered as she felt her mother's nose sniff her hair. It was something her mother had done before, but she didn't like it in this new context.

"I think we should continue this conversation in our room," said Jenny. She got to her feet and brought Cassie with her. Cassie thought about getting free from her mother's grasp, but it was no use. Her grip was firm- not painful, but there was force behind it- and she was still weary from her intense orgasm. She saw that Abby was feeling the same way as she stood.

And she saw the look of anxiety in Abby's face when Jenny spoke next. Cassie was sure she reacted the same way as her mother said-

"It's time for the tie breaker round."

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Typically the first night of the Harris family reunion ended with a bonfire outside. But under the circumstances, no one felt like honoring tradition. Who knew what might have happened?

Aunt Molly was the first to leave the table, storming off to the kitchen to do the dishes. Ellie sheepishly gathered the plates off the table and followed her. Dani declared that she was going to bed, and Lizzy and Jenna left the room soon after. It wasn't long before the last two people at the table where Haylee and Lucy.

Haylee wasn't sure why she was still sitting there. It was clear that the show was over, and there was no way Cassie and Abby would be bold enough to go back upstairs. Maybe she was just stubborn and wanted to act like nothing was wrong. Or maybe she was just curious about why Lucy was still there.

Lucy had been awfully silent after briefly standing up for her cousins. She had only mumbled a good night to her mom and sisters, and was otherwise staring straight ahead of her with a blank look. Haylee supposed that wasn't a terribly strange reaction to what she had just witnessed. In fact, it was probably the most normal.

"You ok, Lucy?" Haylee said, placing a hand on her cousin's hand. Unlike the power play with Abby earlier, it was an entirely sincere, non-selfish gesture. So it was rather surprising that Lucy reacted the way she did, practically jumping out of her skin and yanking her hand back. The mystery deepened. "Fuck, what's going on with you?"

"N-nothing," Lucy stammered. "I mean, besides the... the obvious."

"Yeah, that was..." Haylee considered the right word to say. "That was something else."

"To put it mildly," said Lucy with a forced smile. Haylee frowned. Lucy was acting a lot more like her old self now- cagey and introverted.

"Maybe you should go to bed?" Haylee offered. Maybe it was because she didn't know her as well as the other cousins, or maybe it was just out of a desire to make her feel more welcome, but Haylee found herself acting a lot more gently with Lucy. She wondered if Lucy appreciated the kid gloves approach or if she found it patronizing.

"Yeah, maybe," said Lucy in the same cagey manner. "Just... not right now."

"Why not?" asked Haylee, noticing the strange tension in her cousin's body. "It might do you good."

"It would," Lucy said softly. "It's just... right now, I can't... stand up."

"You what?!" asked Haylee. This was an incredibly concerning development. Was Lucy really so rattled by what had happened that her legs stopped working?

And then it hit her. It was so obvious. Really, it should have been Haylee's first thought. She was just so used to seeing Lucy as... well, Lucy, that she sometimes forgot there was a time she knew her by a different name. A lot had changed since those days. But thanks to Aunt Natalie's nosy questions, Haylee knew one thing had stayed.

"You have an erection?" Haylee asked, speaking as quietly as possible. She didn't want anyone to have a chance of hearing. And she didn't want Lucy to feel judged.

"I... yeah," was all Lucy could manage. Haylee could see how embarrassing it was for her cousin to admit that.

"Well... that's ok," said Haylee. She wanted to put her hand on Lucy's shoulder, but understood why it wouldn't be the best idea... even if knowing why it wasn't the best idea made her want to do it more... jeez, did her pervert side have an off switch?

"No it's not," Lucy said miserably. "They're... they're my COUSINS, I shouldn't be-"

"Hey, stop that," said Haylee. "You... you can't HELP what turns you on. It's just something that happens to you, you know? I don't know if you noticed, but I was enjoying myself QUITE a bit."

Haylee didn't know why she admitted that. Maybe she figured it was so obvious, why pretend? Or she was genuinely trying to help Lucy. Or maybe she just liked the fact that she wasn't the only pervert in the film. Possibly it was all three. Lucy didn't say anything, so Haylee went on.

"I mean... Abby and Cassie are hot, right? It's not weird to admit that, it's just a fact." Lucy shrugged in response. Encouraging enough. "And... well, you're into girls, right?" Lucy nodded. More encouraging. "Right. I am too. Well, guys and girls... really anyone. If they're hot enough. And like I said- our cousins? Hot. And orgasms? Also hot. And... well, I'm sure you've watched plenty of porn before, right?"

"Right," Lucy said softly. Haylee was glad to be getting words out of her now.

"And, I'm sure that... from time to time, you maybe watched a video or two of a girl having an orgasm... not entirely in her control?" Haylee was careful about her wording here; she didn't want Lucy to think too deeply about the circumstances. "Just as an act, of course. Like, she was an actor, paid to play a part in a fantasy scenario where she was forced to..."

"I get what you're saying," said Lucy, cutting Haylee of much to her relief. "But this wasn't an act."

"Maybe it wasn't, but maybe it was," Haylee said helpfully. "Either way, your body didn't know the difference. And it didn't know that it should turn off its natural responses just because they were your cousins. You know? So... don't beat yourself up over it."

Lucy smiled gratefully at Haylee. It felt nice having helped someone through an awkward moment. But not so nice that Haylee could resist the urge to throw Lucy into another awkward moment.

"And... you know, if your dick is... really bothering you," she said, speaking softly, slowly, leaning in closer to her cousin. "I can help you with that."

Her pervert side did not have an off switch after all. Live and learn.

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Natalie had dreamt of this moment countless times over the past year- her daughter in bed below her, lying flat on her back, pale skin flushed, flowing red hair fanned out behind her head, her perfect half-exposed chest rising and falling in rapid time. She had imagined what her face would look like- a mix of anger, trepidation and (she hoped) arousal. Natalie believed she saw all three in Abby, although the last one might have been wishful thinking.

Standing to Natalie's right, Jenny was thinking the same things about Cassie. Her breasts were practically spilling out of her sun dress, just the way Jenny had hoped they would when she bought it. She was thankful she hadn't included a bra with the outfit. Not that it would have stayed on for much longer if she had, but it was the little things in life.

Both women stood there for a time without saying a word, savoring the moment. Natalie ran her fingers up and down her daughter's bare arms, relishing the way Abby's body tensed and her breath hitched as she did it. Jenny contented herself by gently stroking her daughter's face, rubbing her cheek or teasing her lips with a brush of her pinky.

They both intentionally avoided any obvious erogenous zones. There would be plenty of time for that soon. All night if they wanted. Neither sister believed the idea that the anticipation of an event was better than the event itself- not in this case- but they did know that it would make it better when t happened. For now they were enjoying themselves, taking in every twitch, flinch and whimper Abby and Cassie let out.

Eventually the time came to break the tension. Natalie broke it first. She took hold of Abby's dress and it up from the slit, yanking it so hard she ripped the fabric. It was a costly move- that dress had not been cheap- but Natalie could not have cared less. It was worth every wasted penny for the sudden exposure of Abby's toned legs, flat stomach and- of course- the soaked pair of panties covering her pussy.

"Mom!" Abby shrieked. She tried to cover herself, but Natalie grabbed her daughter's arms and pinned them to her side. Abby tried to wriggle herself free, but her mother had the height and weight advantage. All she could do was lie there as Natalie lowered her face into Natalie's crotch and took a deep whiff. Abby shuddered from the sensation, although she couldn't stifle the slight moan that escaped her mouth.

Natalie grinned. There was a pervert hidden under Abby's modest exterior after all. It might take some convincing to bring it out- it might take a lot of convincing- but it was there.

As this was happening, Jenny stuck her hands under Cassie's dress- no sense wasting a perfectly cute outfit- and began to pull down her panties. Cassie shrieked too- unlike her cousin, she didn't speak a coherent word, just let out a general sound of alarm- and slapped at her mom's arms. It didn't do any good.

In just a few seconds, Jenny had successfully removed her daughter's panties. She took an appreciative whiff. Jenny briefly considered flinging them behind her back; they had done their job, but they wouldn't be needing them anymore.

And then, with a sick thrill, she had a better idea. She took the drenched red panties and placed them over her daughter's face. The sudden smell of her own cum made Cassie gasp. Perfect. Jenny capitalized on her daughter's open mouth and placed the panties inside.

Cassie tried to protest, with little success. What did she expect? Her mother had always taught her not to speak with her mouth full.

"Fuck sis, that's so hot." Natalie was watching the interaction between her sister and niece, resting her cheek over her daughter's crotch. "Why didn't I think of that?"

With one quick motion, Natalie let go of Abby's hands and stood up tall. She roughly pulled at Abby's panties, tearing her dress even more. Despite her eagerness to copy her sister, Natalie had to take a moment to admire Abby's push- dark red, neatly trimmed. Like mother, like daughter.

"What are you doing?!" Abby yelled. "Mom, st-"

Abby was cut off by wet lace against her tongue, guided by her mom's strong fingers. Driven by a desire to one-up her sister, Natalie thrusted her hand back and forth playfully, lightly fucking her daughter's face. A little preview of what was to come.

"My word that looks good," Jenny chuckled. She gave her niece a lusty wink- a gesture which was met by a look of wide-eyed disbelief- before turning back to her daughter. She slowly begin to unbutton her blouse, making sure not to break eye contact with Cassie for a second, wanting to take in every second of her mounting confusion, concern and curiosity. "Been a while since you got a look at these, huh?" she said once her top was completely open, shaking her tits playfully.

A part of Jenny wondered if maybe that was too perverse a thing to say, even under these circumstances. Maybe it was. She didn't care. It was fun to say, and it was hot to watch Cassie's reaction. She couldn't help laughing.

"Keep an eye on our girls, will you sis?" Jenny said as she fully removed her blouse and began to unzip her pants. "I need a moment to introduce them to some friends of ours."

Natalie nodded and stood between her daughter and her cousin, keeping a firm hand on their stomachs as Jenny went to the bedroom closet. Both girls took the opportunity to spit their panties out of their mouths. They may have viewed it as some sort of victory, but Natalie was secretly happy with this development. Fucking them would be more fun if they were more vocal.

"Wh-what friends is she talking about, mom?" Abby asked, clearly uncomfortable with the lingering taste of pussy in her mouth.

"She's not really going to let anyone else see us like this is she?" Cassie asked. The girl tried to sit up, but a gentle but decisive bit of pressure on her stomach kept her in place.

"Of course not, dear," Natalie said with a reassuring grin. She knew that the care in her voice and love in her face, seemingly so genuine, must have been confusing to the girls. They would probably even be more confused to learn that it WAS genuine, not some sort of power play.

But it was true. Natalie loved both of these girls, just as much as Jenny did, and just as much as the two women loved one another. They just had an unusual way of showing it.

"The tie breaker round is just between the four of us," Natalie said soothingly. Her left hand had moved south, her fingers playfully teasing Abby's bush. She was tempted to do the same to Cassie, to stick her hand under that sun dress and see what her pussy felt like, but that wouldn't be right. First crack at that belonged to Jenny. "The friends are... well, you'll see."

And see she did. Jenny took her place at Natalie's right, giving her sister a long wet kiss on her cheek. She was completely naked now, giving the girls their first look at her tight ass and clean-shaven pussy. And she gave them their first look at her two "friends."

In Jenny's hands, she held two strap-ons. They both had black leather harnesses, and the similarities between the two ended there. One was six inches long, a bright shade of purple with an upward curve and a reasonable girth. The other was nearly ten inches in length and was made to resemble a realistic, thick dick. Natalie and Jenny had used both on each other multiple times, sticking them in every hole and in every conceivable position. When it came to friends, they didn't come more intimate than these guys. And now it was finally time to share them.

"Which one do you want tonight, Nat?" asked Jenny. Natalie considered the question and took the time to remove her own dress. She was a of a slightly fuller figure than her sister- Jenny had an easier time losing the post-pregnancy weight than her sister had- but she was no less stunning for it. Even if you couldn't appreciate the extra fat in her stomach, you had to marvel at the size of her ass.

"You know I'm not picky, Jen," Natalie said finally, licking her lips at the thought of what was what to come. "Why don't you pick?"

"I was hoping you'd say that," she giggled. Jenny handed Natalie the smaller toy and both women began to fasten the harnesses to themselves. Both dildos were pointed directly at their daughters, a clear message.

"Why did you choose the bigger one?" Cassie asked. She had scooted back towards the head of the bed, a futile gesture.

"Are you saying you'd rather Abby take it?" Jenny said with a grin. She climbed onto the bed and kneeled in front of her daughter. "If that's what you want, I'll switch with your aunt."

Natalie, kneeling next to her sister, nodded enthusiastically. Both women were delighted to see Cassie considering their proposition, and to see Abby realize she was considering it. Still, they were proud of Cassie's answer.

"No, I'm not saying that," she said softly. "I was just wondering is all."

"I could lie and say it's because you have more experience," Jenny explained. She was slowly advancing on Cassie, placing her hands on her knees and spreading her legs. She was met with token resistance. From the corner of her eye, Jenny could see her sister mirroring her actions with Abby, but she didn't pay much attention. Her focus was on Cassie. "That it would go in more smoothly. But the truth is, I just wanted to give you the best possible dick for your first time."

Jenny suddenly lunged forward and kissed her daughter on the lips. Cassie didn't reciprocate, but she didn't push her mother away either. It was a start. A good fucking start.

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Lucy was silent for a very long time. Haylee worried she had gone too far. But she took comfort in the fact that her cousin hadn't left the table. Of course, that might have just been because she still couldn't stand up.

"What do you mean... help me?" she finally asked.

A slight but unmistakable hint of curiosity in her voice. Curiosity masking desire. That was encouraging.

"I could waste time telling you what I mean," Haylee said, scooting closer to Lucy, so close they could feel the heat from each other's bodies. "Or I could show you."

Lucy was as tense as ever. "I don't... I can't..."

"You can't, but I can," Haylee whispered. She slipped a hand under Lucy's dress, placing a hand on her bare thigh. To her gratification, Lucy shuddered. She pressed her lips against Lucy's ear and said, "You don't have to do anything."

Haylee could feel the tension in Lucy- the conflict between desire and morality, against lust and common sense. Her cousin's mind was moving in one direction, her body in another. Haylee listened to the body, sliding up Lucy's dress up her thigh, up to her waist.

"Haylee, no, we... we can't," said Lucy, whole-heartedly, but not convincingly so. "We're cousins."

"Your body doesn't know that, remember?" Haylee whispered. She slowly slid her hand towards Lucy's panties, towards that cock she so desperately wanted to touch.

"But I do," Lucy said firmly. "And you do. We have to stop."

Haylee was at a crossroads. They had come so far already, she couldn't see the point of stopping now. It wasn't like NOT jacking Lucy off would make things less awkward in the morning. Still, Lucy was arguing pretty strongly. But it also sounded like the person she was trying to convince was herself. And Haylee thought she could work with that.

"You don't have to tell me you want it," Haylee said, making her voice sound as sultry as possible. She had plenty of experience with making her voice sexy when necessary, during sorority rushes or phone sex with guys she wasn't very interested in. She knew how to fake it. But she didn't have to now. She wanted this just as much as Lucy did. Only she was able to admit it. "You can even keep telling me to stop, if you want. All you have to do is not MAKE me stop... and I'll take care of the rest."

Not wanting to waste another second, Haylee stuck her hand into Lucy's panties and grabbed her thick shaft, freeing her cousin's cock from the confines of her panties. Haylee was surprised by how large it felt in her hand. She had never noticed a bulge of any size in Lucy's pants before- and she was definitely the type of girl who had looked for that sort of thing.

Haylee supposed her cousin was a grower, not a shower. And the growth here was certainly impressive. Lucy must have been really excited by her cousins' display to grow so big. No wonder she didn't get up from the table.

Lucy's reaction was about what Haylee expected. That initial gasp as she felt Haylee's hands wrap around the base of her cock, the breathy protests that came just a little too late to be really convincing, the wide-eyed scanning of her surroundings. But no real effort to stop Haylee from what she was doing.

That was all the encouragement Haylee needed. With a firm grip and a mischievous grin, Haylee slowly started to rub her hand up and down Lucy's considerable length. She was holding on so tightly she could actually feel her cousin's pulse quicken as she jerked her off faster and faster.

"Just close your eyes and relax, honey," Haylee whispered as Lucy opened her mouth to say something, no doubt another half-hearted attempt to stop her. "This will all be over soon enough."

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Abby stared up at her mother in disbelief, as if she was looking at her for the first time. She supposed that she was. She had always known that her mom had a wild side, of course, with a strange sense of humor and a habit of making people uncomfortable with her sexual frankness. None of that was new. But before now she had always assumed there was a limit to that side of her, that every probing question and uncomfortable comment was made in good fun.

The weight of her mother's naked body holding her down told her that, if there was a limit, it was far beyond the norm. And the feeling of cold, hard silicone poking at her pussy lips, teasing her with the knowledge that in any moment it could and would be deep inside her, told her that her mother's idea of fun had a dark undercurrent.

While Abby supposed she was fortunate to be on the receiving end of the smaller dildo- for a rather fucked up definition of the word "fortunate"- it did little to ease her nerves. That six inch toy still looked plenty big, far bigger than anything she'd allowed inside her before. She was so focused on her growing trepidation, helped along by the hungry look in her mother's eyes, she could barely pay attention to what her aunt was saying.

"The rules of our next game are very simple," Jenny said with a cruel smile. If Cassie wasn't already shivering from the room's air conditioning hitting her exposed skin- the bottom of her dress was pushed up past her stomach while the top had been pulled down past her breasts; her mother's handiwork- that smirk would have done the trick. "Much simpler than the first round. Much less strict."

"What she means is that we're going to fuck the two of you however we want." That was Natalie. So much more straightforward than her sister. "But the object is the same- whoever's girl cums first and hardest is the winner."

Suddenly Abby felt her mother's lips on her own, her mother's heavy breasts pressing into her chest. She opened her mouth to tell her to stop, which proved to be a mistake. Her mother took the opening as an opportunity, thrusting her tongue into Abby's mouth, giving her a longer and deeper kiss than she had ever received.

"You girls sure made it tricky to judge up there," Natalie giggled when the kiss was finally over. She was now running her hands along the top half of Abby's dress, the only part which hadn't been ripped yet. Abby had a feeling that it wouldn't stay intact much longer. "You came so close together, it was practically a photo finish. And you were both so loud, how were we supposed to choose?"

In Cassie's mind, the parts of it which weren't preoccupied by the knowledge that her mother was going to fuck her with an exceptionally large dildo, she noticed a flaw in this game. There were two win conditions, one objective, the other subjective, and there was no reason to believe the two would match up. Of course her mom and aunt couldn't decide on a winner.

But she didn't point that out. It wouldn't do any good. Something told her the logical fallacy at the heart of this contest was an intentional one. If there had been a clear winner in round one, they wouldn't have had an excuse for a round two. And they had already brought the equipment.

"So loud and so HOT!" said Jenny. She playfully pinched her daughter's nipple. Cassie, who had been trying her best not to betray any of her emotions, let out a high pitched shriek. Her mom seemed amused by her outburst. "That was a spectacular show. I couldn't be prouder of you."

"Our girls certainly know how to entertain," Natalie purred, her fingers tracing the outline of Abby's nipples, poking through the fabric of her dress. Abby told herself it was the cool temperature in the room making them hard, not any feelings of arousal. That was mostly true. "Haylee certainly couldn't tear her eyes off my Abby here, could she?"

"OR her hands," said Jenny. Her own hands hadn't left Cassie's breasts, tweaking her nipples at irregular intervals. "If Abby had held out much longer, Haylee was probably going to start fucking her herself. And poor Lucy looked like she was about to cream her pants when Cassie started gushing."

"Fuck me I'd have loved to see that." Apparently overwhelmed by the idea of Lucy's orgasm, Natalie squeezed her daughter's breasts, her fingers digging deep into the soft flesh under the fabric. Unable to resist any longer, Natalie freed Abby's breasts from the confines of the dress. As Abby predicted, the top half hadn't lasted too long. "Well... we've got a long weekend ahead of us... I bet that girl's packing something really impressive."

It shouldn't have surprised the girls to hear their mothers talking about their cousins like this. Not at this point. Yet somehow they were still not numb to the perverted depths their minds could sink to. And they still had capacity to be surprised by the feral growl which escaped from Natalie's mouth.

"Fuck all this talking," she said. The flirty playfulness which Abby associated with her mother was gone now. There was nothing but pure desire in its place. "Let's fuck, hon."

Abby felt it a second later. That feeling of being slowly stretched and filled. At first the only sound escaping her was a quick, sharp gasp. That was followed by a low, long groan as the tip of her mother's surrogate cock pressed past her opening and deeper inside her pussy. Her eyes crossed as she was overwhelmed by the sensation as she was fucked for the first time.

Cassie watched this happen in stunned silence. The full weight of their situation hit her for the first time- this was happening. It was happening to Abby, and it was going to happen to Cassie. That thought kept her silent and still, even though she felt she should have said something to support or comfort Abby. But right now, her mother was equally invested in what Natalie was doing to Abby. And that gave Cassie a little more time.

"Ow, mom! Stop!" Abby finally managed to say. She'd never had so much trouble with three syllables before. She felt a relief of pressure and for a second she thought she had gotten through to her mother. When the dildo re-entered her pussy, she knew she was mistaken. At least it slid in a little faster and a little easier this time. And when her mom pulled out and fucked her again, it got even easier.

The truth was it didn't hurt quite as much as she had thought it would. It probably helped that her pussy was already warmed up. And she realized that, in spite of the situation, she was getting wetter. It wasn't long before her mom's dildo was able to slide in and out of her with minimal resistance.

Abby bit her lip to stifle a moan. She hated to admit it, but her mom knew what she was doing. But she couldn't let her know that. She couldn't give her the satisfaction. She couldn't let her think she liked it on any level.

"Shit, Cass, we'd better get going or else Abby's going to win by default." Cassie looked up after hearing her mother's voice. She saw her steadying the massive fake cock against her pussy. "This might hurt at first..."

"Mom, wait!" she yelled. That was enough to give her mother pause. If Natalie had heard her, she didn't let it slow her down. And Abby was so focused on maintaining her composure she couldn't react either. Cassie took a breath and tried to find the right words. "I'm... I'm sorry that I haven't been the best daughter... I'm sorry that I've rebelled and embarrassed you, but that doesn't mean you-"

"Cassie, stop," interrupted her mom. She rubbed Cassie's bare legs in a way that might have felt comforting under better circumstances. "We aren't doing this to punish you girls."

"Then... why are you doing this?"

Jenny smiled. It was a cool, calculating grin that made Cassie realize just how in control her mom was of this situation. There was a feral lust in her eyes, sure, the same that had overwhelmed her aunt Natalie. But it was more than that too. It told Cassie the answer to her question before she had to say it.

"We're doing this because we want to," her mom said. She leaned over Cassie and pushed the tip of her fake cock into the girl's tight opening. Even this tiny intrusion was overwhelming for her, and she wondered how the rest of the toy could possibly fit. But she knew her mother would find a way. "Because you girls are fucking hot, and we wanted to know what it'd be like to fuck you. Ok?"

That wasn't a satisfying answer, but that was the best Cassie was going to get. The time for questions had passed. As she felt the thick, veiny toy slowly forcing its way inside her, officially taking away her technical virginity, Cassie understood now was the time for her to get fucked.

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Haylee had jacked off so many cocks over the years that she had stopped keeping count. For her, a hand job was basically an ice breaker- pleasant, but meaningless, and obviously more for someone else's benefit than her own. So the fact that she considered the hand job she gave to Lucy one of the greatest sexual encounters of her life up to that point really said something.

There were a lot of reasons for this. The taboo thrill was obviously the big one- the simple fact that the shaft she was rubbing so vigorously belonged to a family member was enough to make Haylee wet. The fact that said cock grew hard from their other cousins made it even better. It was like incest within incest; incestception, if you will.

And while Lucy and Haylee had more privacy than Abby and Cassie were given, they were still very much in a common space. The sound of running water and clinking dishes from the kitchen reminded the girls of that. Any moment now Haylee's mother or sister could enter the room. Haylee almost hoped they would. She wondered if she could jerk off Lucy to completion without them noticing.

She doubted she could. Lucy put on a brave face, gamely attempting to act like she wasn't enjoying herself. But she failed miserably. Every grunt, grasp and moan her cousin let out told Haylee that, whatever her mind thought about what she was doing, her body was very much enjoying it.

The precum she felt dribbling out of Lucy's cock was another indicator. Haylee giggled when she felt it, collecting the drops on her thumb and fingers. Typically Haylee didn't like to use lubricants when giving hand jobs; she felt like spitting on her hand would ruin the tactile pleasure of the act. Besides, she felt like most of the people she jacked off liked a little pain in their pleasure, even if they didn't know it yet.

But Haylee made an exception for Lucy. Not really out of any concern for her cousin- she didn't WANT to hurt her, sure, but you couldn't say she had her best interests at heart. But Lucy was definitely close to cumming, and Haylee wanted her to finish as spectacularly as possible. Nothing killed a hand job like a pathetic orgasm. And Haylee knew that to prevent that, she would need her hand to work as quickly as possible.

And it was working fast alright! If there hadn't been a table over Lucy's lap, Haylee knew that her hand would look like a blur moving along her cock. Her cousin's eyes widened from the sudden increase in sensation, her fingers gripping the seat of her chair.

"Shit, Haylee," Lucy managed to say in a choked whisper. "That feels so... feel so... FUCK."

"I know it does," Haylee giggled. She didn't even mind the slight increase in Haylee's volume. She hoped someone overheard her.

"Oh, Haylee," Lucy said with a low groan. For the first time since Haylee had come onto her, Lucy looked her cousin directly in the eyes. Haylee was delighted by the mixture of nervous concern and pure lust battling for control.

It was a new experience for Haylee. Up to now, everyone she'd ever hooked up with had wanted her so openly, without complication. All the girls she'd been a closet key for, all the boys she'd convinced to cheat on their girlfriends, all the partners she'd gotten to try new things. Maybe there'd been some hesitation, but it only ever took a glimpse of her breasts or a couple of dirty, whispered words to move past that.

Lucy was different. The desire was still there- Haylee wouldn't have bothered if it wasn't- but it was a struggle. Lucy's lust was struggling uphill against the forces of common sense and basic moral decency. And it was immensely satisfying for Haylee to know that lust was winning.

"Haylee..." Lucy whined, her lips pouting, her breath shallow, her tits rising and falling. "Haylee, I'm gonna... I'm gonna..."

"Yes you are, baby," Haylee said breathily. It was amazing, watching Lucy's last inhibitions fall away. It was an experience she knew she would have to relive, and soon. And she knew there would be plenty of opportunities this weekend. "You're going to cum for your cousin."

"Ohh.... fuuuuuuuuck," Lucy moaned, giving herself over to the pleasure. Her grip was tighter than ever on her chair, and her hips were thrusting upward, fucking Haylee's hand as it continued its merciless pace. She threw her head back and closed her eyes, bracing her body for the inevitable orgasm.

It was every bit as big as Haylee had hoped. A massive load of cum shot from Lucy's penis, followed by a couple of smaller shots, her hips bucking through each one, her thighs trembling. Lucy tried to catch as much of it on her hand as she could, but most of it hit the underside of the table. The only disappointment was in the noise Lucy made- or rather, the lack of noise. Her cousin merely let out some quiet grunts. Haylee had been hoping for more, and wondered if Lizzy or Sami were as reserved as their sister.

Haylee took her hand back and admired the job it had done. Lucy was coming down now, her breathing slowing. She opened her eyes and was stunned to see her cousin's hand, white hot cum dripping through her fingers.

"Fuck," Lucy said softly. She sounded rather impressed with herself, as well as a bit horrified. Haylee was no stranger to post-nut clarity, and she could see it had hit Lucy. Although, she was pleased to note, not nearly as hard as she thought it might.

Haylee smiled and lifted up her shirt with her dry hand, revealing her skimpy black bra to her cousin. The way her cousin's eyes widened was not surprising, but certainly flattering. If she'd had more time, she'd try and use her breasts to get Lucy ready for round two. But that might be pushing her luck.

Instead she settled for wiping Lucy's cum onto her tits. Lucy's mouth dropped open in dumbstruck awe. Haylee giggled and dropped her shirt, licking up the remaining cum. It tasted better than she could have imagined. Maybe because she'd really felt like she had earned it.

"That... that was," Lucy said, her mouth still agape. Haylee was familiar with this sort of thing too. It would be some time before Lucy's mind was fully operational.

"I know," Haylee said. There was no point in trying to be humble. She leaned forward and kissed Lucy; the girl didn't even try to resist, opening her mouth to accept her cousin's tongue. Haylee took the invitation, sharing some of Lucy's own cum with her eager mouth. While they kissed, Lucy reached under the table and returned Lucy's cock- less hard, but still large and eager- into her panties before pulling her dress back over her legs.

"That was fun," Haylee said when she was finished. "I'd love to see you show me what you can do with that thing some time."

"I don't... I mean..." Lucy smiled weakly. "I haven't had a lot of, umm... experience."

"That's ok," Haylee said as she stood up. Looking at her cousin, Haylee could not understand why she had any sort of trouble getting laid. The girl was cute as a button AND had a great cock. Really, she wasn't sure what more people could want. "I have experience enough for us both."

Haylee winked at her cousin and left the room, leaving Lucy alone with the no doubt conflicting thoughts rolling around in her mind.

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The rules for the tie breaker round were in fact a lot less strict than the first game had been. Once Jenny and Natalie had gotten a good rhythm going, they were free to fuck their daughters however they pleased. No one in the room was in a state to observe such a thing, but the two older women perfectly demonstrated the differences between their sexual technique.

Natalie's style was more skillful, more technical. After some experimenting, she had found the angle best suited to please Abby's pussy. It had taken some maneuvering on both their ends- Abby's whole body was at a canted angle, her head and shoulders hanging off the bed. But the results spoke for themselves.

No matter how hard she had tried, Abby was moaning in undeniable pleasure, getting louder and louder with each new thrust. Before that night Abby had never known where her G spot was, but it seemed like her mother had found it. That, combined with the occasional feeling of her mother's finger on her clit or her tongue on her nipples, was almost enough to make her overlook the reality of what was being done to her. Almost.

Jenny's approach was much different, sacrificing skill and technique for power and speed. After some initial difficulty fitting the dildo into Cassie- made less difficult thanks to Cassie's experience with her own toys and her undeniable wetness- Jenny was now giving her daughter a ferocious pounding. Every big thrust was accompanied by the wet sounds of sex and harsh yells from Cassie.

Those cries were of pleasure as well as pain. There was no denying it hurt to be filled with such a large toy, or to have her head hit the headboard whenever her mom got REALLY excited, which was often enough. There was the emotional pain, too. Less visceral, perhaps, but no less sharp. To be so completely betrayed, dominated and humiliated by her mother was not something Cassie could easily overlook.

But fuck did this betrayal feel good at least. Cassie had never realized how desperately she had wanted to be fucked like this. After years of teasing, experimenting and exploring- both by herself and with others- she had put her sex drive into a perpetual state of neediness. There was a void which needed to be filled, and her mom was filling it.

Natalie was making love to Abby. Jenny was fucking Cassie. And it was exactly what both girls needed.

This was a contest, however, and someone needed to win it. And no matter how hard Jenny fucked Cassie, there was simply no beating Natalie's skill or her head start. She could tell from the way Abby writhed underneath her, throwing her bare chest in the air, clutching the bed sheets, that the girl was close.

Abby desperately did not want to cum. As much as the primal parts of her brain were enjoying the sensation of being fucked so expertly, her rational mind- which, quiet as it was at the moment, was still very active- was totally humiliated by the idea. She had already cum for her mother once today- loudly, messily, in front of everyone. That was bad enough. To do it again, so intimately, and fully aware of who was behind it, was too much to consider.

"Mom, wait," Abby muttered. Natalie didn't let her slow her down. If anything, it just egged her on. Abby's loud, high-pitched gasp showed she recognized her mother's increased enthusiasm. "Mom, please stop!"

Natalie giggled and continued to increase her pace. She leaned forward and kissed Abby, who half-moaned/half-screamed shrieked into her mother's mouth. Natalie relished the way her own large breasts felt squished against her daughter's perkier, smaller ones, the way her curved stomach rested on Abby's flat one. While Natalie had never envied her daughter's slender frame, she had always wanted to claim it.

Seeking to claim more of it, Natalie kissed her daughter wherever she could- her cheeks, her neck, her shoulder, always moving back to her lips, always moving elsewhere. Whenever her mouth left Abby's it gave the girl a chance to protest again.

"Mom, please... I don't... I don't want... want to... to cum for... I don't want to cum for you!"

Abby looked up at her mother, desperate to get her to listen. For a second, Natalie stopped her thrusts. Then she reached one hand down towards her daughter's clit.

"Honey, you should know by now this isn't about what you want," she said as she rubbed Abby's clit, resuming fucking her once again. Abby let out an aroused shriek. "It's about what mommy needs."

Abby closed her eyes and gave herself up to the pleasure. This was going to happen, she might as well enjoy as much of it as she could. Her body was on fire, the nerves of her still-sensitive clit lighting up like dynamite, her pussy clenching around the toy ramming inside her body. Her face scrunched up in agonized pleasure, her mouth opening to form a perfect "o."

At first there were no words when Abby came. It was just noise, a lusty howl coming from a place deep inside her. Abby had never heard herself make a noise like this before. She had never heard it before, outside of porn. She had always thought those sounds were just bad acting. But here she was, screaming just as dramatically, if not more so.

"Ohhh, fuuuck mommy!" she managed to say as her whole body continued to spasm. She hadn't meant to say it- her screaming already seemed too pornographic to her ears, but that was nothing compared to this kinky talk. But she couldn't help it. "Fuck mommy, I'm cumming!"

For once, Natalie had nothing to say. She had imagined this moment so many times, and she had dreamt up a great number of clever quips she might say in response. But in the moment she realized the best thing she could do was shut up and enjoy the show.

"Fuck, Cassie, your aunt just won," said Jenny, trying to sound disappointed. She hadn't let her niece's orgasm distract her from the fucking she was giving her daughter. The way Cassie's breasts bounced wildly with each thrust had a hypnotic quality all its own. But now that the game had been won, it was time to let Natalie claim the grand prize. "Do you know what that means?"

"It... means... we... get... to... stop?" Cassie managed to grunt out. Unlike her mother she had been captivated by Abby's orgasm. She told herself it was because it gave her a distraction from what she was experiencing. She knew she was lying. The truth was, it was too hot for her to ignore. Maybe she could piece together what that said about her once she got a break.

"In a way, yes," Jenny said, reluctantly slowing down her thrusts and pulling the cock out of Cassie's pussy. She relished the spark in her eyes as she thought it was over. Jenny smiled and added, "But it also means your aunt gets to fuck you in the ass now."

"Wait, what?" Cassie yelped, eyes widened in shock. A second later she was blindsided by her aunt, who roughly turned her onto her stomach. Natalie quickly took her sister's place behind Cassie.

Cassie got onto her hands and knees, playing right into her aunt's plans. Her ass now in the air, at level with Natalie's toy, still slick with Abby's cum, Cassie felt Natalie's hands spank both cheeks with a sharp SMACK. Cassie shrieked again and fell forward. Strong pressure on her back told her her mother was holding her in place.

In all her experimentation, Cassie had never done much with her ass. She knew some people were really into that sort of thing, but the thought never did it for her. It always looked too uncomfortable, too humiliating.

As she felt Natalie's hands spreading her ass open, the tip of her toy teasing at her tight hole, Cassie remembered that Natalie KNEW this. Natalie had learned it a year ago, during a wine and game night with herself, Abby and Cassie when Cassie had been staying over while her mom was on a business trip.

They had been playing one of those icebreaker party games. Somehow, all the questions Natalie had for the group were dirty ones. Cassie suspected that she was just making up her own whenever it was her turn. Cassie also didn't mind so much. She'd had plenty of wine, so she was feeling a little silly.

"What's the one sex act you would never do?" Natalie had "read" from the card. "Abby?"

"Hmmm... anything with pee, I think," was Abby's answer. She'd had plenty to drink too. It would have taken wild horses to drag an answer like that from Abby sober. "I just think that's so gross."

"Don't knock it 'til you try it, honey," Natalie had responded with a wink. Cassie remembered Abby blushing, and she remembered laughing at that before her aunt turned to her. "How about you, Cass?"

"Well... I've never really wanted to try anal," she had said. It seemed like such a boring answer, and she remembered her aunt's slightly disappointed expression. Like she thought she was a prude somehow. Well, better to be a prude than whatever she was...

The sudden sensation of the dildo entering her ass thrust Cassie back into the moment. Fuck! She couldn't believe her aunt (and her mom, who was no doubt told of the information as soon as Natalie could tell her) was doing this to her! Cassie wondered what the prize would have been if her mom had won the contest. Would it be anal sex with Abby, or would her cousin have been introduced to water sports? She didn't think she wanted to know the answer to that.

The room filled with the sounds of her aunt's thighs slapping against her ass as Natalie pounded her harder and harder. Her aunt grabbed a fistful of Cassie's long blonde hair for support as she really threw herself into it, pulling Cassie's face up from the mattress. Cassie had hoped that getting fucked by Natalie might mean a break from her mom's jackhammer approach to sex. Unfortunately, that was not turning out to be the case.

"How's that feel, Cass?" Jenny whispered, positioning herself so she could get a good look at her daughter's face. She looked very much like how Jenny had imagined she herself looked the first time Natalie had fucked her in the ass- eyes wide, teeth gritted, clearly ashamed and a little surprised by how surprisingly enjoyable it turned out to be. "She's good, isn't she?"

Cassie had no idea what made someone good at anal sex. But she felt the odds were high that her aunt was pretty good at it. That did not make her feel much better. And her mom's taunts didn't improve her mood.

"F-fuck you," she said, trying to sound defiant. "F-fuck both of you."

"That's what we've been doing, sweetie," quipped Jenny. Cassie winced. She had opened herself up for that one. "Although if you want us both at the same time, I can do that too."

Cassie should have just said nothing. Her mom was baiting her, and she should have known that. But the dildo in her ass was clouding her judgment, so she opened her mouth to say something.

Something which never came out. As soon as her mouth had opened, her mother's dildo had entered it. Of the three intrusions she'd experienced that night, it was the least unpleasant. She was no stranger to blow jobs, and while the fake cock wasn't as good as a real one, it wasn't bad. Cassie had always liked the taste of her own pussy, and the juices helped mask the toy's flavor.

That didn't do much to make up for the humiliation of being so roughly double teamed. Her cheeks were burning a bright red as the combined laughter of her mother and aunt ringed in her ears. Her mother's toy just barely fit in her mouth, and she took what comfort she could in the fact that it wasn't in her ass at least.

The discomfort wasn't the worst part, though. The worst part was the fact that her pussy was wet, and it was getting wetter. There were so many betrayals that night, why did her body have to betray her too? And it didn't take long for her aunt to notice.

"Shit, Jen, I think she's enjoying herself!" Natalie giggled. Cassie let out a muffled moan as she felt her aunt's fingers rubbing her pussy.

"Is that true, Cass?" Jenny asked, running her fingers through Cassie's hair. "Do you like being used like a dirty slut?"

Cassie was oddly grateful for the fact that there was a dildo in her mouth. That meant that she couldn't answer the question. Her body was providing enough of an answer already. She would have preferred to discover this about herself with someone else, but she couldn't pretend that she didn't enjoy the sensation.

"Want me to make her cum?" Natalie asked hungrily. "It's only fair."

"I've got a better idea," Jenny said, turning her eyes to the exhausted Abby.

Abby's orgasm had been so intense that she had practically disassociated for a minute after it. When she returned to herself, it was to see her cousin getting double penetrated. Sadly, it hardly came as a surprise. Even more sadly, it kind of turned her on!

"Abby," she heard her aunt call. "Abby, come here, honey."

Not knowing what else to do, Abby obeyed, crawling over to her aunt. Jenny gently grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her in for a kiss. Abby didn't even try to fight it. Her aunt tasted good, like strawberries.

"I want you to do me a favor, Abby," Jenny said softly. "I want you to do Cassie a favor. You want to help Cassie, right?" Abby nodded. "Well then... I need you to make her cum."

The cousins' eyes met. Once again, their nonverbal communication came in handy. Abby could tell that Cassie wanted to cum. More than that- she NEEDED to cum. And she could tell that, if anyone in the room was going to do it, she wanted it to be Abby. But Abby was unsure if she'd be able to.

"I've never made another girl cum before," she said nervously. Most of the times she masturbated she couldn't even make herself cum. What orgasms she'd had before tonight were nothing compared to what she and her cousin experienced.

"Aww, don't worry about that, Abby," her mother said, continuing to plunge her strap on into Cassie's ass. "She's basically there already. Besides, you're my daughter. You'll be a natural."

Cassie hated how right her aunt was. Her pussy was dripping wet, spurred on by the feeling of being filled. She let out a groan, muffled by the fake cock in her mouth, a line of drool running down her chin. As fucked up as it was to admit, she had never felt so horny in her life. All she needed now was a little assistance to push her over the edge.

Abby hesitantly crawled closer to her mom, closer to her cousin's pussy. The scene before her was enough to drive anyone crazy- the way her mom and aunt's breasts bounced as they fucked Cassie, whose own ass and tits were quivering from the force. Abby let out a reluctant moan as she felt her mom's hand on her head, fingers intertwining with her hair. Her mother slowly pushed her downward and Abby followed her lead.

Trembling, Abby crawled underneath Cassie's body, resting her head between her spread legs. She looked up and gasped at the sight of her cousin's pussy. Her swollen clit was crying out to be touched... or licked. It didn't take much prodding from her mother's guiding hand to convince her to oblige.

Abby had never tasted anything quite like it before. While she'd tried herself once or twice before, and had her own panties thrust into her mouth less than an hour ago, she'd never sampled from the source before. The sharp, sour tang hit her tongue, the odor of Cassie's arousal overwhelming her nose.

Once the initial shock passed, Abby realized how much she enjoyed it. Her slow, tentative laps became something hungrier, something more enthusiastic. She could feel Cassie's enthusiasm matching her own; her cousin's thighs squeezed the side of her head, and she slowly ground her body into Abby's lips. Cassie's juices covered Abby's face, her cheeks, her chin, as Abby licked her with clumsy energy.

The sensory overload was so great that Cassie could no longer settle for moaning with her mouth around a cock. She pulled herself away from her mother and threw her head back, letting out a high-pitched scream of pleasure.

"OH FUCK ABBYYYYYYYY!" she yelled. Jenny took a moment to enjoy the sight of her daughter's body writhing in ecstasy on Abby's face. She was glad that the walls down in the basement were so thick. Even then, they were pushing their luck with the noise they were making. It didn't matter much though; Cassie was going to finish any second now.

Jenny placed her hands on her daughter's face and looked her in the eyes. Cassie gave her mom a glazed glare, still angry, but too overcome with lust to focus on that. "That's it, Cassie," she purred, loud enough only for Cassie to hear. "That's it, cum for mommy."

That did the trick. Cassie whimpered and let out a crescendoing "Oh fuuuuuuuuu-uuuuu-uuuuu-UUUUUUUCK!" as she succumbed to the most intense orgasm of her life, even more than the one she'd experienced upstairs. She gripped Abby's thighs tightly as her overwhelmed pussy squirted all over her cousin's face and chest.

Her climax didn't slow down Natalie. Far from it. Cassie felt her aunt wrap her arms around her, grabbing her by the breasts and pulling her closer into her. Her entire body convulsed with pleasure as her aunt continued to pound her ass, the purple dildo slamming back and forth with surprising ease. Cassie couldn't believe she'd considered this too humiliating to try before. It WAS humiliating, sure, but that's why she liked it.

Abby was just trying her best to keep breathing. Cassie had gushed so much she was afraid she might drown, and her cousin's grinding into her face only continued. Abby supposed there were worse ways to go.

The ladies persisted like that for a couple more minutes until, with a final triumphant cry, Natalie pulled the toy out of Cassie's ass. Finally freed, Cassie slumped forward, her face landing between Abby's legs. The two cousins lay there and just caught their breath for a moment, ignoring the appreciative smirks of their mothers.

Eventually, Cassie felt her mother's lips on the back of her neck. Her body tensed, unsure if it could handle another round with her. Yet somehow she was disappointed when all she said was, "I think it's time you girls went to bed."

"Unfortunately she's right," Natalie said softly before planting one last kiss on Abby's lips, a kiss her daughter returned openly and hungrily. There would be a time to second guess such impulses, but not when her face was covered in Cassie's cum. Natalie sighed contentedly and pulled away, tracing her fingers over Abby's lips. "I'm sure you girls are exhausted."

That was the understatement of the century. Slowly Cassie rolled off of her cousin, and the two girls managed to build up enough energy to get to their feet. It took an effort for their light heads and wobbly legs to reach the bedroom door and cross the hall to their own room, but they managed.

"Good night," Jenny said with a chuckle, watching them leave with the appreciative eye of an artist who has just painted their masterpiece. She closed the door of the room she shared with Natalie. Abby and Cassie could only wonder what their mothers might get up to when no one was around.

For the second time that night the girls threw themselves onto their bed. They both considered putting on their pajamas, but chose not to. What was the point in modesty now? They just wanted to get under the covers and go to sleep.

But for some reason, sleep didn't come. As exhausted as they were, their minds were too alert, too busy ruminating on the night's revelations. Revelations about their mothers and, more importantly, about themselves.

They tried for an hour to push those thoughts out of their mind. They tried to pretend they were asleep. They tried not to replay the memories of their first time, of the sexual beasts that had been awakened inside of them.

And when the hour had passed, Abby knew she was ready for more fun. Except this time, she didn't want to share Cassie with anyone.