Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Family Vacation: >16

Liam was right up against my backside now. Not only poking but rubbing. He rolled my boob in his hand. Twisting the nipple in a way that no longer tickled but sent little sparks down my stomach and right to my pussy. My wanting, gushing gash. Begging to be rubbed or way more. Marissa sucked her breath in hard. Her face flushed. She let out a long, sharp "Ah!" Then she slumped forward. Sagged. I assumed that was the end of the show for the night.

It was only the opening act. Logan grabbed Marissa by the arms and pulled her forward. Her body limp. He placed her over his cock. Marissa stirred and she reached down, sliding her brother's dick into herself. Another "ahhhhhh." Long and low.

"Wow," I heard my own brother whisper. He let go of my breast, then put his hand back onto my stomach. I thought he was using it to counterbalance his humping against my backside. But he slid his hand right up my shirt.

Two things happened at once: my brother grabbed my bare tit, which at that point was expected. But in reaching under my shirt he also raised up the hem so that it was at the very top of my butt instead of well over the bottom. So now he wasn't just holding his sister's naked breast, but his bare cock was rubbing against my uncovered ass, as well. The heat of it, that feeling of flesh-on-flesh, did more than enough to keep me quiescent. "God, I love your breasts," Liam said.

"I, uhn, noticed," I said.

My attention flashed from what was happening to me to what was being done to my cousin. Marissa had regained her energy from before and was now pumping up and down with abandon. Hair flying out. Tits bouncing rhythmic. Logan's eyes were squeezed shut. His hands gripped his sister's hips. The two of them seemed to be enjoying the performance.

were, too. My brother was battering my backside with his bare cock. Grasping my breast so hard I thought he might bruise it. Then I had a thought. Not really a conscious thought but the seed of an idea. See, my pussy was super wet and

next time Liam's dick slid forward it went right up against my pussy. We both groaned. God, that was so much better. His dick so slippery running through my labia. His cockhead teasing at the base of my clit. I wished I could look down and see my brother's dick sluice through my thighs. Instead I could only see my

then I noticed that Marissa's hips were moving up and down. Teasing at Logan's dick. They had switched from fucking hard to a slow, luxurious act that almost looked like making love. Marissa kissed Logan hard. I wondered what it was

I was watching my cousins fuck, my brother's dick had been sliding back and forth against my pussy. Which felt awesome, no doubt. But I didn't

one. Liam drew

cock slipped right into my

even the tip. The tip of the tip. But there it was.

"Lemon?" His dick inched

fuck my brother, but my body didn't want that cock to leave my cunt. The compromise we made was to let him slowly slip further into me. Now the whole head was

I don't know if I was answering his question or granting my permission, but I know what my brother thought because he gripped my chest and thrust upward. His perfect piston, his incredibly thick hard dick, drove upward into me. And just

supposed to hurt, and I suppose it did. My brother, like I've said, was very thick, and my tight, untested pussy had to stretch quite a bit too accept this new invader. I didn't cry out in pain though. I didn't scream in horror or shout

squirming in my sex. His balls nestled tight against my body. I was dripping like a faucet over him. My pussy bearing down, like trying to feel every vein and ridge of what had been slipped