Kelly's Diary 198 - Old Habits Die Hard
Copyright© 2025 by Kelly85
Chapter 5: Bedroom Antics
Incest Sex Story: Chapter 5: Bedroom Antics - One of the best things to happen lately was when my cousin quit her job as a professional escort, A.K.A. hooker, whore, or whatever else you call it. I know she loved her "work" and was making a fortune but even with the few experiences I had with her I knew sooner or later it would end in tragedy. Being a Realtor may not be as glamorous (she's in school now), but after having worked with her mom (also a realtor) before, I was sure she would still find ample opportunity to use her "talents".
Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual True Story Incest Cousins Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex
At the top of the stairs I looked in the first room but there was already a couple on the bed but they were too busy to notice - or didn’t care in the first place that I was watching. The second bedroom had a large bed in the middle with a desk and piles of clothes everywhere but at least it was empty. I pulled the covers back over it - God only knows what was on the sheets, and looked back to see our “fan club” had followed us up and were staring in from the doorway.
“I don’t care if they watch, do you?” I said to Lisa.
She shrugged her shoulders and from the way she was weaving on her feet, I was starting to worry that maybe she had drunk TOO much and was going to pass out on me - or worse. She seemed to be holding herself together so I guided her to the bed where she sat on the edge with her feet on the floor.
Ignoring the guys that had crowded in - there must have been at least seven or eight, I started to lift Lisa’s tank top off when something flashed and I turned to see a guy with his camera.
“No pics!” I said emphatically.
He started to mumble something and I could tell he wanted to argue but when he saw the look I gave him he quickly put it away.
“If I see one more camera or cell phone, it’s over and you ALL go out - got it?” I said rather strongly, probably more so than they expected.
They all nodded their heads and I noticed a few hands surreptitiously reaching into their pockets to put away their phones and cameras. Of course there was no guarantee that they would STAY in those pockets but at least it was a start.
Going back to Lisa, I raised her tank top up and off her head, her arms flopping back down to the bed once it was off. She was only about half-way cognizant of what was happening but so long as she didn’t drink any more, I thought she would be OK. I gazed at her incredible boobs and felt a twinge in my pussy. Talk about perfect! I was guessing a 34B or maybe even a small C with large nipples that were currently standing out like large caliber bullets. I laid her back in bed and leaned over her, taking first one, and then the other in my mouth, suckling on her hard nipples like a hungry baby.
“That feels so good,” she moaned softly.
The room was deathly quiet as everyone was transfixed at the sight of two girls making out on the bed in front of them. So far only Lisa was actually showing anything but everyone in the room, including me and I was sure Lisa, knew THAT would change before not too much longer.
Keeping my own bra on, I undid her belt and jeans, pulling her zipper slowly down to the bottom. Reaching on both sides of her hips, I grabbed the jeans and worked them off. Getting them over her hips was the hardest part. Lisa wasn’t overweight by any stretch of the imagination but she DID have some pretty wide hips and the jeans were about as tight as they could be on her.
Once that part was over, I peeled them off her legs down to her ankles. Before I could take them all the way I took off Lisa’s heels and then pulled her jeans the rest of the off over her bare feet. So now all Lisa had on was her panties but I was in no hurry to take them off. In the back of my mind I remembered that the primary reason I was here in the first place was to provide entertainment and even though this wasn’t what Kristen and I had worked out beforehand, I didn’t think the audience cared. I could hear some murmuring but for the most part they all just stood there and watched my every move without saying another word. I guess I may have been a little bitchy about the cameras and now they were probably afraid of incurring my wrath yet again!
At the moment I was still in my heels, jeans and bra. As much as I would have loved to have stripped down naked and done the same with Lisa, I did my best to take my time, even though my pussy was begging for Lisa to lick it - and I had a pretty good feeling that she would given half a chance. As it was, I let her legs continue to hang over the bed and kneeled down at her side, leaning over to once again kiss her bare boobs and let my hands run over her gorgeous body. She felt so smooth and warm, like velvet under my fingertips. I could reach as far as her thighs and my hands pushed her legs apart. She was still awake enough to realize what I was doing and she spread them even further apart - an open invitation if I’d even been given one.
Lisa undoubtedly wanted me to play with her pussy - as no doubt our audience did as well. Well, I wasn’t going to give them that pleasure quite so easily so as my hands moved up towards her crotch, I stayed over her panties, pushing hard enough against her pussy to push her panties slightly into her slit. God her pussy felt like it was on fire! This was one horny girl. Of course, I’m sure had I put my hand between my own legs at the time it would have felt just as warm there!
Just to tease them all a little more, I let my fingers reach under the top elastic band of her panties. She was just trimmed, not shaved, and I could feel her short pubic hair against my fingers. The onlookers could see the rise of my hand under her panties but not where I was exactly touching so their imaginations were probably working overtime - just as I was hoping they would be. Then I pulled it out and caressed her flat stomach, finding a ticklish spot that made Lisa squirm just a little.
As much as I could have sucked on Lisa’s wonderful breasts for the rest of the evening, there were other parts of her body that beckoned me. I moved my head up and kissed her neck softly, moving up to her ear and then over her cheeks to her lips once again. Lisa just laid there but she was moaning almost continuously and I noticed her hand opposite me moving towards her crotch. Her shyness was definitely gone now as she started to rub herself through her panties. I helped her to scoot up onto the bed more until her head was on one of the pillows and her feet were planted in the middle of the bed with her knees bent and spread apart. She was rubbing herself harder, focusing on where her clit was hidden below her grey nylon panties.
“Want me to lick your pussy?” I said to her softly, just loud enough for our “fans” to hear.
“Oh god yes ... I want that so bad,” Lisa moaned, her eyes closed as she rubbed herself even faster.
Ever so slowly I worked my way down her bare torso, stopping momentarily at each breast to give it another lick and suck on her nipples one last time. She tensed up each time I took her nipples into my mouth, tugging on them gently with my teeth. Then she giggled as I licked her belly and made my way to the elastic of her panties. Bypassing her panties, I kissed her leg and worked my way up to her knee and then moved around her leg until I was between her feet. Looking down, I had the perfect view of her panty-covered crotch. I wanted to see what was under them as badly as the guys behind me - and a couple of girls now as well I noticed.
I put one hand on each knee and pushed them as far apart as she could spread them and then started to kiss her inner thigh from her knee to her crotch. She must have just shaved before the party because her legs were as smooth as silk and so soft on my mouth. Finally my face was just an inch or so from her crotch and I could already smell the odor of her wet pussy.
God her pussy smelled so good! I have always loved the smell of a horny pussy, starting back with my own when I was a preteen and just masturbating. There was something special about it when you were horny that just made it taste all the better. I know some girls have a hard time touching themselves, let along tasting their own pussies, but I never had that hang-up. If anything, I love the taste of my own pussy better than anyone else’s!
As tempting as it was to rip her panties off of her, instead I just pulled them to the side to reveal her pussy. She was hairier than I had thought but that was OK with me. My mom and Aunt were downright bushy and so long as I pushed the hair aside, I didn’t mind having it brushing against my face as I licked them. My tongue reached out and I just touched the tip of it to her swollen clit, making her jump under my face, pushing me into her crotch as her hips lifted up.
Enough was enough. I lifted myself up and grabbed her panties, pulling them up and off her legs as she put them together and rolled back on her back to lift them up so I could get them over her feet. I tossed them to one of the guys who promptly covered his face with it trying to get the smell of Lisa’s pussy. Oh well, I was pretty sure that was one set of panties Lisa would never see again. She lowered her legs again, putting one foot on reach side of me to spread her crotch open for me again and I resumed my position at her pussy. God she smell so good! Her pussy tasted great too, strong but not overpowering.
“Take your clothes off!” someone finally called out, breaking the silence.
Once the door was opened, the rest of the chimed in, chanting, “Take it off, take it off!” as if I was some stripper.
If for no other reason than just to tease them and show them who was in control, I decided that I wasn’t going to get completely nude for them. Instead, I stood up quickly and undid my jeans, dropping them to my ankles along with my panties, then stepping out of them along with my heels. That left me with my bra on but I decided to leave it on just to make them wonder a little more as to what was hidden from view. Besides, it was a cute bra, even if it WAS a little school- girlish.
I suppose I could have given them a little show and flashed my all-but naked body at them but I was more interested in Lisa. This time when I resumed my position I was well aware that everyone was getting a view of my naked ass now, without the benefit of my jeans providing cover. I allowed my legs to spread apart a little, giving them a pretty unobstructed view of my shaved pussy if they happened to be in the right spot to see it.
Well, talk about things not going as planned ... Still, I couldn’t have planned anything like this. It was just one of those that works itself out and you have to be ready to go with the flow. I wondered how Kristen was doing. I couldn’t hear anything from the downstairs so I didn’t know if she was still being fucked or what. Of course knowing Kristen, the odds were the first guy was far from the last. Hmmm, what would she say if she knew what her cousin was doing upstairs? I didn’t know if she had seen me and Lisa making out before. If so, she hadn’t made any sign of it, so she must figure I was off playing my role and probably being fucked about now.
Actually, now that I thought about it, it wasn’t that bad of an idea. Since I had never really established my “secret identity”, nobody in the room had any idea who I was or what type of girl I was either. Obviously I liked girls and I was willing to bet every guy in the room was hoping Lisa and I were bisexual and maybe a few girls were rooting for us being lesbians. As much as I loved licking Lisa and feeling her squirming under me as I rubbed her hips and body with my hands while I licked her pussy, my pussy had needs as well!
Turning my head to the side, I grinned at the crowd and appeared to be a little sad, as if I wasn’t getting something that I wanted (which didn’t require much acting, believe me).
“Doesn’t anyone want to lick my pussy?” I said in a whining tone, or maybe more like a spoiled child asking why she hadn’t gotten the present she had asked for.
I didn’t have to ask twice! Three guys stepped forward and all but came to blows arguing over who was going to eat me first. I just turned my head back to Lisa’s smelly pussy and lifted my ass even higher, waiting to see who would win out, not really caring but just hoping whoever it was got down to business sooner than later...
Mmmmmmm, that was it. I felt two hands on my ass, spreading my ass cheeks apart and then the face of someone pressing against my butt as he started to lick my pussy. He wasn’t exactly talented, more like some puppy at work without any idea of what he was doing, but I had to give him an “A” for effort.
He only got a few licks in when someone must have pushed him aside and another guy took his turn. This guy started to lick my asshole and it tickled more than anything else, making me rock my hips back and forth. He must have mistaken my ticklishness for horniness as he tried to push his tongue into my asshole.
Now it should be well known to most people that I am NOT an anal fan. I have experimented a few times in the bath tub and there have been a few times when guys have done me in the ass when I wasn’t in a position to stop them. Still, I can honestly say I have never ASKED anyone to fuck me in the ass nor do I like it. It’s the penetration I dislike though, so if a guy wants to lick my asshole, more power to him! My only thing is he better not try to kiss me afterwards. Since none of these guys would be kissing me tonight - THAT I knew for sure, if anyone wanted to lick my ass it was fine with me. Personally, I never saw the fascination in licking where I crap but then I guess to each their own.
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