Author's Note: Cassie was played on Friends by the lovely Denise Richards. Just in case anyone forgot. I have ideas for two or three additional chapters, if people are interested in reading more of this short series. E-mail me and let me know. I especially like hearing from my female readers. :-)
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Monica came in the door to their apartment and set her purse down on the counter. As she looked through the mail, she heard Chandler moaning "Oh yeaahhh" from the bedroom. She knew that moan.
"Great," she thought, "Cassie is staying with us and Chandler can't even stop watching porn for just a few days."
She hoped her cousin Cassie wasn't hearing him from the guest room. Monica didn't want her to be embarrassed. So, she strode to their bedroom to tell Chandler to turn off the video. Monica spoke quietly as she opened the door.
"Chandler, Cassie's in the next room. You need to turn..." Her scolding was interrupted by the sight of Cassie on her knees blowing Chandler. "WHAT!?!?!" Monica screamed, shrilly.
"Oh no. No, no, no... I'm sorry... please forgive me... please still marry me..." Chandler stammered, trying to pull his cock out of Cassie's mouth. But she had a grip on it, and continued sucking, as if Monica wasn't there.
"CASSIE!" she shouted, "Stop that. He's my fiance... and you're my cousin."
Cassie stood and addressed Monica as she continued stroking Chandler's cock. "So if I wasn't your cousin... we could keep going?"
"No, Cassie, just... just let go of that," she replied, flustered, as she pointed to her boyfriend's dick.
Cassie obeyed and sauntered to Monica. "But... if I wasn't your cousin... you wouldn't find me attractive? You wouldn't think I was hot?"
She put her hands on Monica's arms and lightly traced her fingertips up and down one of them.
Monica, for once, was at a loss for words. "No, well, yes... I mean... Cassie, you are a very attractive young lady, but..."
"Because I found out last month that I'm adopted," she leaned in close, as she lied to Monica. Monica inhaled Cassie's sweet breath. "So I guess I'm not your cousin." The words came softly as she kissed Monica's open mouth.
Monica hesitated, although she didn't stop Cassie or push her away. Then she gave in, and tasted the beautiful 25-year-old's mouth.
Chandler stood there masturbating as he watched his hot fiancee and her even hotter "cousin" making out. They groped each other's breasts as their passion grew and Monica's tongue fought for dominance. Suddenly Cassie broke away from Monica and walked back to stand in front of Chandler.
"So whadda ya say, Monica? Do you want me?" Cassie asked, facing her. Then she added, "I've never been with a married couple before."
"Well, we're not married yet..." Chandler began to correct her.
"Close enough," Monica interrupted him. She paused and looked at Cassie with a sober, lustful determination. "Show me her pussy."
Cassie flashed a dazzling smile at her as Chandler reached around undid her white jeans. He eased them down her hips, and then pulled down the front of Cassie's panties, just enough to reveal her shaven charms to his future wife.
Monica stepped to the couple and put her hand inside the lingerie, cupping Cassie's pussy in her palm. She felt it's softness with her hand, finding not a hint of stubble.
"Everyone seems to like me bald, down there. Guys AND girls," Cassie winked.
Monica showed her agreement by her ongoing touches, imagining what it would be like to lick the smooth cunt.
"So, can I still call you, Cousin Monica? Are you still my cousin right now?" Cassie whispered with a nasty smile.
"Close enough," Monica mumbled, as she leaned in.
Monica kissed her again passionately. She fondled Cassie, with her own breast being groped by the girl.
Chandler ran his hands through Monica's hair, and then down her body, wrapping his arms around these kissing cousins. He loved seeing Monica make out with a woman. He loved his little bisexual bride-to-be.
Monica stopped the kiss, but only to catch a breath, and to momentarily control her desire. Cassie could tell Monica was struggling with wanting to pounce on her, right then. "Just one more little tease should do it," she thought.
She looked down at Monica's chest. She wore a light purple T-shirt, that was fairly tight. Across the front was the number "88" in large grey letters. Flirtatiously, Cassie traced the numbers with her finger. Monica felt the slight fingertip pressure on her chest and breasts.
"Gee... eighty-eight," Cassie said seductively, "Don't you think sixty-nine is a much better number?"
Monica stared at her for a second, with raw lust burning in her eyes. She'd had enough of her cousin's toying with her.
"All right, that's it," she pronounced. "Take her clothes off."
Cassie smiled broadly as Chandler started pushing down her pants and underwear. Monica began pulling at her own T-shirt, but then abandoned the idea and went for Cassie's loose cotton top. She yanked it off, and quickly unclasped the front of Cassie's bra, groping her tits for the first time. Then with animal passion, she grabbed Cassie's head and planted a long hard kiss on her mouth, shoving her tongue past her lips.
Chandler took this time to rip off his pants and was fumbling with the buttons on his shirt. Yet the moment the women broke their kiss, he started pulling up Monica's shirt, as Cassie unbuttoned her tight black pants. They had the raven-haired beauty down to white bra and panties, and seconds later, she was completely naked.
Without a moment's hesitation, Monica pushed Cassie onto the bed, moved her to the middle. Cassie knelt upright and Monica straddled her. Cassie's face was chest level, and Monica guided it to her left breast.
"Lick your cousin's tits, Cassie."
Monica watched the gorgeous young woman lick her breasts. She enjoyed the slight tingling in her nipples, as the tongue traced round and round.
Chandler, naked now, jumped up on the bed and stood above and behind Cassie, presenting his hard cock over her for his fiancee. He pushed it down with his fingertips and Monica's willing mouth took it in. Her hands, though, were quite occupied with rubbing Cassie's and her own pussy.
He took Monica's head in his hands, and held it as he slowly face-fucked the beautiful woman. Her blue eyes told him not to hold anything back, from either her or Cassie. She moaned around his shaft. The actions of Chandler's cock, her fingers, and Cassie's mouth were all overwhelming. But all too soon her cousin's attention turned elsewhere.
Cassie raised her head to lick the underside of Chandler's shaft. He paused his motions as his wife-to-be continued sucking on the head, and Cassie licked right next to Monica's mouth, brushing her lower lip with her tongue. Then she tilted her head all the way back.
As it went between his legs, Chandler felt Cassie's tongue all over his sack. Her long brown hair brushed along the insides of his thighs and calves. He groaned, reveling in the oral pleasures these sexy cousins were giving him. Cassie was sucking on his balls, one by one, and Monica was bobbing rapidly on his cock, the way she knew he liked. The final pleasure came when Cassie reached up, finding his cock, and began stroking in time with Monica's mouth.