Chapter 6: Back Downstairs With Kristen

Grabbing the rest of my clothes, I followed the crowd down the stairs back to the living room where I found my darling little cousin was still hard at work - if you can call what she was doing work! It was getting pretty late but there was still quite a few people watching as it appeared she was having no problems finding guys to fuck her. Then again, no doubt she was more aggressive than I had been upstairs. I stood there off to the side barefoot in my panties and bra, clutching my clothes to my chest as I watched a pro in action. Damn, that girl knew how to put on a show!

For maybe another hour or so I watched as Kristen took one guy after another, sometimes alone, sometimes in groups, sucking and fucking them as they filled every hole - and I mean EVERY hole. Some guys just jerked off and moved in to cum on her while others took in the ass or pussy. It seemed she had a dick in her mouth almost continuously, leaving it empty only long enough for the next one. She looked a wreck with cum all over her, in her hair and even in her ears (hence the EVERY hole observation I made earlier). Through it all, it was like she never got tired, never got enough. Each guy got the same treatment as the one before. It was like watching a true professional and it made me understand why she had been in such demand when she was hooking.

In the meantime I had gradually gotten myself dressed. I considered a few times joining in with her and I’m sure nobody would have complained but it was her show and I let her be the star. I guess if I’m completely honest I would say I was also a little intimidated and I didn’t want to be shown up by her but I would never admit that to her, not in a million years.

I can’t really say why it ended but it just did. One minute she was getting another load of sperm on her face and the next she was just sitting there with a slightly dazed look on her face. I had no idea how many guys had fucked her but it probably wasn’t as many as it seemed at first judging from the number of onlookers who did NOT do her. I moved over to her and she finally noticed me.

“Hey, you look a wreck!” I teased her.

“Crap, that was crazy,” she sighed, holding her head in her hands and then looking up at me with a perky smile, “But I loved it! Did you get to watch any of it?”

I explained to her quickly what I had been doing and then some guy came over and leaned over to talk to us. He was saying something about wanting to take us to another bedroom or house, I wasn’t quite sure, but I told him we were heading home soon. Kristen started to say something - I think she actually was interested in the offer! Before she could volunteer I told the guy again it was over for the night and went to work trying to clean Kristen up enough to go home. What she needed was a long hot shower followed by a soaking bath but that wasn’t going to happen here so all I could do was wipe away the majority of the cum on her and try to get her dressed so at least she wouldn’t be naked in the car.

In the end I drove us home as Kristen was acting like she was drunk. I hadn’t seen her drinking much but who knows what she had done while I was up in the bedroom. Perhaps she was just “drunk” with sex, I don’t know, but in any case I wasn’t about to let her drive in her condition. We made it home just fine where try as I did to get her to shower, she just dumped her clothes and flopped in bed, falling asleep almost the moment her head hit the pillow.

Seeing Kristen sprawled out on her belly on the bed, I was reminded of Lisa back at the party. With everything going on with Kristen I had forgotten all about her. A momentary pang of guilt hit my stomach as I wondered what had happened to her. My worst fear was that sooner or later some guy would get drunk enough to assault her in her condition. Oh well, ther4e was nothing I could do about her now and in any case, she was old enough to be responsible for herself.

Unlike Kristen, there was no way I was going to bed without a shower, even though I had very little cum on me, especially compared to Kristen. It felt good to feel the warm stream of water on me, cleansing everything away. I was SO tired by now that even the temptation of the shower massager wasn’t enough to keep me from heading straight to bed.

Oh well, I was sure there would be plenty of time to masturbate in the morning. For now I was ready to go to bed and go to SLEEP this time. My last thoughts were of Kristen and how incredible it had been to watch her fucking those guys. Yes indeed, old habits DO die hard and I wondered if she was really going to be able to leave her old job behind her. Only time will tell I guess.