Emily's Naughty Cousins (5 page)

"You were watching us at the beach too,
weren't you?"

"H-how did you know?"

"You just weren't yourself after that,"
Jennifer looked at Emily, her bright eyes solemn and shimmering
just a bit. "No way the Emily I know pushes around teriyaki chicken
without taking a bite unless something is wrong."

Emily lowered her eyes, and Jennifer moved
in. She didn't need to say anything - her tight hug was enough. A
little sob or two escaped Emily, the relief of not having to keep
that secret anymore washing her soul clean. When they parted again,
Jennifer smiled.

"See? You're looking better already. You
never were very good at keeping secrets."

"Heh, you're right..." Emily sniffed and
dried her eyes with the blanket."Jennifer... You and Nathan
are...?"

"Yeahhh..." Jennifer said, throwing her arms
up behind her head and admitting it like she was caught sneaking a
boy into the house. "We've been together like that since high
school."

"That long!?" Emily gasped, and Jennifer
snickered like a caught pixie.

"Yep. He kind of ruined me for other boys, in
a way."

"But, but it's so
wrong
!" Emily
started, "Jennifer, having... having
sex
with your
brother... It's incest!"

"I know, right?" A sort of dreamy look
crossed Jennifer’s face. When she turned to Emily again her eyes
had that bright, mischievous glint to them. "I think that makes it
even sexier."

"Really?" Emily shook her head, "No!
Jennifer, that's like the biggest taboo there is. Having s-sex
with-"

"Emily, are you a virgin?"

"W-w-what d-do you, I...!?" Emily's train of
thought wrecked in a fiery explosion. She tried to speak but
couldn't, and her face turned red as a cherry. Jennifer giggled and
gave her inexperienced cousin another hug.

"It's okay! Haha, really! It's totally fine,
Emily. Wow, I thought you might be, but you're such a pretty girl I
thought it was a long shot."

"I could have sex, if I wanted to. I just
haven't, yet. Not yet." Emily's eyes shifted side to side, looking
for anywhere to look except her cousin's glowing face.

"Not found the right boy yet?" Jennifer
offered.

"Yes! That's it, yes. My boyfriends just
haven’t been right for me. That's all." Emily said. She wasn't even
convincing herself of that. In truth Emily was a bit afraid of sex,
having heard all the awful experiences from her friends with their
boyfriends. Sex with her’s just didn't feel right, and so she
hadn't even seen a penis in real life - until today.

"I see," Jennifer nodded sagely. Somehow
Emily got the feeling that Jennifer saw right through her, but the
older girl didn’t let on. "Well, I know that my first time was
pretty awful."

"It was?"

"Yes. Thomas Mallory - some jock who
really
wanted to get into my panties. Like, obsessively so."
Jennifer smirked, "For such a big guy he didn't have much to offer,
if you know what I mean..."

"He... wasn't very nice?"

"... Yeah, lets go with that. Anyway, his
lack of 'niceness' combined with him treating me like a fleshlight
during our relationship was awful. I thought all sex was like that,
at least until..."

"Until?"

"Well... Until Nathan found me crying one day
after Thomas and I broke up. The jerk decided to tell me right
after we had sex too."

"That's awful!" Emily cried, "What a
jerk!"

"Yeah, Thomas was a grade-A asshole. But
Nathan was there to comfort me, and I told him everything. And I
mean everything." Jennifer looked back at Emily with a raised
eyebrow. She got the hint. "Nathan got so jealous! My brother,
jealous of this guy who had a chance with me and didn’t make me
feel good at all. So Nathan… he did."

"Did what?"

"Made me feel good," Jennifer mused, looking
out the door as if she could see Nathan in her memories. When she
looked back Emily could see that dreamy expression returned.

"Emily, he was amazing. Well, he
is
amazing! I thought that sex was all going to be like it was with
Thomas, like that painful first time. But with Nathan... it just
all feels so right."

"Really?" Emily stared at Jennifer. Her
expression couldn't lie. She nodded, a kind of glow on her smiling
face. Emily knew it had to be true.

"So, I was thinking...” Jennifer measured her
words carefully, “We both care about you so much, and we would
never want you to have an awful first time like I did."

"What are you saying?"

"I'm saying... I think you should have your
first time with us."

"Us...?" Emily stared at her cousin, her eyes
almost glittering in the moonlight.

"Nathan and I."

Emily didn't know she could get any more
dumbfounded than she already was. "You and Nathan...?" She
repeated, her circuits fried once again. Jennifer drew her into
another sisterly hug and laughed.

"It's okay! I know it's overwhelming, but I
heard you up here when you were watching us. I know you liked what
you saw..." Jennifer said. Beneath the blanket, Emily felt the
remnants of that moment cooling between her thighs. It was true
that some part of her liked what she saw. Really liked it. And if
what Jennifer said about Nathan was true...

"But, that's so..."

"Sexy? I know," Jennifer commandeered her
thought, grinning like the kid who would always lead Emily into
some troubling fun. "Come on, what do you say? I promise you will
never forget how good it feels."

"I..." Emily took a deep breath and let it
out slowly. Her heart threatened to burst out of her chest at the
thought of what her next words would be. After a moment of quiet
hesitation, she opened her mouth again and let the words come
out.

"I guess... that would be okay."

"Oh Emily!" Jennifer really hugged her then,
squeezing Emily tight as a vice in her little cocoon of blankets.
"I'm so happy! Mmmm!! I could just hug you all night."

"I - can't - breathe!"

"Sorry!" Jennifer let go and let Emily
breathe again, "Just a little excited. You'll need all the breath
you can get tonight. Nathan!" She called out the door, and Nathan's
head appeared around the corner.

"What does she think?"

"She's fine with it! You can come in
now."

Nathan nodded and stepped in carefully. He
was barely clothed. Jennifer had stolen his shirt from him, and he
left his jeans behind for an obvious reason. Emily's eyes darted
away from his hands that couldn't manage to cover the persistent
tent in his boxers.

"Emily, I'm sorry you had to see us... you
know-ing," Nathan said, kneeling beside the bed near her and
Jennifer.

"I-it's okay, Nathan. It's my fault for
sneaking around..."

"That's good," Nathan sighed, "I'm just glad
you agreed to Jennifer's plan."

"Plan? You two were planning this!?"

"Gah, damn it Nathan!" She grabbed a pillow
and smacked him on his broad shoulders with it, "You spilled the
beans already."

"Oh come on, Emily knew you had to be up to
something. Right?"

"You do kind of let on a lot, Jennifer."

"Hmph, I was being subtle," Jennifer sniffed,
but quickly regained her focus. "Anyway, Nathan, she wants her
first time to be with us." Emily didn't have to hear his response
to know what he thought of that. He looked between her and his
sister, eyes wide in disbelief as he straightened up.

"Are you sure, Emily?" He asked.

"Y-yes, I think." Emily replied, nearly
breathless already. Jennifer's teeth flashed in her cattish
grin.

"See? She wants this almost as much as we do!
Now, lets just get you out of these..." Jennifer unraveled the
sheets encasing Emily until the timid girl beneath appeared. Emily
worked to smooth down her tank top, but Jennifer just giggled.

"It's okay. We both saw you at the beach, and
we're going to be seeing a lot more."

"That's true," Emily conceded. Her hands
dropped into her lap. She sat cross-legged, a shy student ready to
learn.

"That's better. Emily, have you ever kissed
someone special before?"

"Just my family - er, in a not-sexy way..."
Emily said. Already the butterflies were revving up inside her.
Nathan chimed in.

"You were quite the kissy one back when we
were kids, Emily. Remember that, sis?"

"Yeah. She was like a kissing demon - if she
got ahold of you, you'd get smooched whether you liked it or not."
Emily squirmed where she sat, too embarrassed to admit anything.
Back then it was all just gleeful fun. Now it was different.

"So Emily," Nathan said, "It won't be all
that different. Just a little more... sexy. Like this," He wrapped
his arms around Jennifer's waist and pulled her to him. Their eyes
connected, and then their lips met.

Only the subtle connecting and parting of
their lips sounded. This close up Emily could see their tongues
dancing, a brother and sister tasting one another as lovers. Emily
hardly blinked while their heads rolled side to side to give the
other more access. Her own lips tingled already. Finally they
parted, and both looked to their blushing cousin.

"Now it's your turn, Emily..." Jennifer said,
and crooked her finger. Emily complied like a meek lamb, crawling
forward until their legs touched. Jennifer smiled and placed her
hand on her back. "Okay, just close your eyes and part your lips a
little." Emily did, shaking a bit despite the room’s balmy air.
Nathan moved closer, closer. And then his lips connected with
hers.

Fears over her kissing ability, that he might
be too rough, and a thousand other concerns fled Emily’s thoughts
as her mind went blank. Nathan’s lips were yielding one moment and
firm the next, rubbing and brushing and pressing. At first the only
sounds were the thumping of her heart and his slow, steady
breaths.

Then the massage deepened, his lips closing
over hers, claiming her mouth like the rising tide claims the
beach. All the while his hands joined Jennifer's in stroking and
holding her. Lost in the novel sensation, Emily felt her eyes
rolling back. Every fiber of her being relaxed in Nathan's arms.
And they only parted when Jennifer pushed their shoulders back, and
even then Emily swayed on the spot.

"Wow," she said, her eyes opening just a
crack, "That's kissing...?"

"Just a taste of it," Nathan said.

"My turn for a taste then," Jennifer said,
and her older cousin's took control. Emily's eyes snapped open for
a moment, but her first instinct to protest quickly dissolved as
her cousin's expert lips worked their magic on her.

Jennifer's motions were more insistent, yet
her mouth was soft as melting ice cream. That feminine texture
belied her aggressiveness, and she took hold of Emily's bottom lip.
The suckling and light nips she gave staggered the inexperienced
girl, but once again Emily’s eyes turned upwards and she
surrendered herself to the feelings now surging through her
body.

"Jennifer..." Emily breathed once her
ravenous cousin gave her the chance.

"I like girls too," Jennifer said. Her
mischievous eyes glinted, and she went in for another deep kiss.
Emily couldn't refuse. With hand hooked behind Emily's head,
Jennifer flicked and tasted her cousin's lips. All the while Nathan
kissed Emily's cheek and neck, and then whispered in her ear.

"My turn," he said, and tilted Emily's chin
towards him again.

The pair passed Emily back and forth like
that for some time. While one taught her virgin lips, the other
pecked along her neck. Their affection hadn’t changed since they
were kids, only now it was erotic. And so sexy. It wasn't long
before they had their innocent cousin panting and flushed.

"How's that?" Jennifer asked between kisses
and pecks along the sensitive nape of her neck. Nathan dominated
her lips, and she shuddered in reply.

"Good," she quavered, and both Nathan and
Jennifer chuckled.

"She's getting hot," Nathan mentioned,
running his hand over her shoulders and back.

"Let's help her with that, brother..."
Jennifer groaned. Emily, relaxed and pliable as putty, wouldn't
have been able to resist their naughty hands if she had wanted to.
Nathan lifted her arms high above her head as Jennifer shucked her
tank top from her. There was nothing underneath.

"Mmmm, god Emily. I love how big these have
gotten," she said, palming one and then both of her naked breasts.
Emily blushed.

"They're not as big as yours," she admitted,
but Jennifer didn't stop her caressing.

"Mmm, you'll get there," Jennifer let up for
just a moment and shucked Nathan’s baggy shirt from her shoulders.
Her bare breasts hung slightly from their own weight, a perfect
swell that showed just how ripe they were. Emily stared, mouth
agape. Jennifer giggled and brought her cousin's hand to them.

"Like them, huh?" she said, "Play with them
then."

Emily nodded. Gently she fondled her yielding
skin, tracing her fingertips around her cousin's large areolas.
Bright pink just like her own, they were the size of half-dollars
while her own barely that of a quarter. Jennifer's nipples stood
out proudly too, and Emily licked her lips out of pure
instinct.

"Squeeze them," Nathan whispered in her ear.
"She loves getting her nipples pinched."

When Emily did, tentatively palming her
cousin's mountainous breasts and gripping them a little harder, the
girl groaned and pressed her chest into Emily's grasp.

"That's it..." she sighed, and returned the
favor on Emily's. While the two girls fondled each other, Nathan
kissed between them both. His warm, rough palms smoothed down each
of their bare backs.

"Not like when we were kids, huh?" Nathan
said, and both girls nodded. Jennifer teased and tugged on her
cousin's eraser-pink nips and coaxed Emily to do the same. Both
their mouths hung open as little moans and gasps escaped in steamy
puffs.