My cousin Leon came in from NYC to visit for a weekend. He just hit his 21st birthday. For all who don’t know, I was totally fucking him the entire summer, we were almost to the point where it didn’t matter to us who knew about it or not.
But now, I hadn’t seen him since the wedding we attended in NYC last fall and I only had sex occasionally because I was working hard and literally had very little personal time. I missed my sex machine cousin called "Couso!" (My nick name too) I by the time the weekend came, I was so fucking horny.
Since I had been working the entire spring season, I hadn’t been able to work on my tan at all. The entire morning I was sunning myself by the pool completely naked, but freezing my ass off. Hey, at least I was getting tanned. I laid out in the sun for an hour or so, smoking weed and reading. I had recently gotten all of my pubic hair waxed off and the sun felt good on my bare pussy.
It was about 2 PM when I hopped in the shower and washed the suntan lotion off of my body. Of course I was fuckin’ horny as hell. At 3 o’clock PM, the doorbell rang. I ran to the door like a child expecting a present, wearing nothing else but the over-sized New York Knicks jersey that he left the last time he was here. It barely covered my naked ass and my tits were in full view from the sides. I opened the door to find Leon, his friend Joe that I met in New York and some Latin guy named Paul. I thought he was coming alone actually, but played it off, wondering if my brother knew that Leon was bringing his crew with him to LA to stay in his house.
I hugged Leon and he lifted me up. He started spinning me around in circles, causing my shirt to rise up over my ass, exposing it to the two other men who were still standing there. I didn’t care. He put me down as I giggled like a schoolgirl. I greeted Joe with a wet kiss on the lips and I turned and did the same to Paul, a complete stranger. He blushed. I could tell that he didn’t know what to think about that kiss, but he tried to play it off. I felt so slutty and didn’t care if anyone would judge me at this moment, except my brother. I mean, it is his house. I made a private bet to myself to see how fast I could get these guys inside of me without blatantly asking.
I led them inside and they put their bags in the living room. "What can I get you guys to drink?" I asked. "Cognac!" They all seem to say in unison. I went to the bar and poured for glasses of Hennessey on the rocks. I came back and we all raised our glasses. "Happy Birthday!" We all sang out. They drank down their drinks. I sipped mine. I could never get into the taste of cognac.
We sat down in the living room. I made sure that I flashed my pussy to everyone, by "accident" of course. The guys were tripping, whispering to each other and almost giggling. I know what was going through their heads...me!