For once, I was lying back on my bed alone. Granted, I was naked, glistening with sweat, and catching my breath after Heidi had spent an hour riding herself to a number of orgasms before I filled her pussy with another load of cum. All she did once I was finished was kiss my cheek, whispered she loved me, before she practically skipped away to her room.
"Wonder if any other eighteen year old man complained about having perhaps too much sex?" I mused to myself.
I don't think I was, but compared to how all this started out... My first time with Heidi, then sharing myself with Amy, then eventually my mother, the twins, my other cousins, and my aunts. Nine women, all of them relatives, were my lovers. I think many men would be delighted to have one but would perhaps dream of more. I figured poly relationships likely didn't work with most people. I was surprised my current arrangement worked, but I think it was because it was within the family.
If I was with Heidi but asked for another girlfriend, she'd quickly tell me to fuck off.
Back to my original question, about having too much sex, there was no doubt in my mind that there was far more sexual energy in the house today then there was a few months back when I turned eighteen. For example, the difference in my mother was night and day. Gone was the shy and lonely woman, who hadn't been touched by a man since her husband had been killed. Now she was a sexually charged and confident middle-aged woman who had a young man as a lover and enjoyed some intimacy with her sisters, daughters and nieces. She was constantly smiling, dressed to kill, and easily kept up with me in the bedroom.
Heidi doesn't need any explanation. Our sex life was fantastic and we were always trying something new, or at least keeping it interesting between us. We'd mix up some tender lovemaking with some hot, sweaty, hard fucking. I did my best to be with Amy as often as possible, while I knew the twins could look after each other if they couldn't get their hands on me for a couple of days.
Then there was Simone and Kelly, Rebecca and Sandra... It wasn't a conundrum, I knew my mother and aunts had a lot of fun together, and I knew Simone liked to fool around with her mother, cousins or aunts. That left Kelly... After all this time, I was fairly sure she wasn't fooling around with any of the women in the household. She'd made out with Simone a few times, and I knew she'd suggested to her mother about being intimate, but in conversations with both Simone and Sandra, it had never gone any further than that.
After having a pee then a quick shower, I threw on a shirt and some shorts, heading out to the kitchen for a drink. Amy was busy finishing preparing dinner, kissing her cheek, taking a sip of water as I stood the opposite side of the counter. "You look a little flushed," she stated, "Heidi leap on you?"
"Soon as I walked through the door. She arrived home horny?"
"She suggested you were in trouble once you walked through the door," she giggled, "I did hear your cry of surprise when you got home and did as she said."
"To say I was dragged to the bedroom wouldn't be an understatement," I retorted, laughing to myself, "Can't remember the last time I got home and didn't find myself in a bedroom getting laid." Pausing, I noticed the look on Amy's face. "I'm not complaining. But... Do you think there's a different energy in the house? It's more sexually charged?"
"Of course it is, Mark. You were the catalyst for everything happening." She paused, leaning across the counter to take my hand. "Is it a problem?"
"No, not at all. I'm not going to complain about the fact I love everyone in this house and the fact I have options. It's just... Well, I'm actually worried about it all blowing up in our faces."
Amy smiled at me, walking around the counter so I could cuddle her, feeling her rub my back, almost to reassure her little brother. "Mark, as you told me recently. Heidi is your girlfriend. You're more than adamant you will marry her, and there's no doubt she feels the same way about you. And in addition to that, you'll maintain your relationships with me and your mother. Is that right?"
"Yeah."
"And Heidi doesn't mind?"
"She wants to continue sleeping with her mother and have fun with anyone willing to sleep with her in return."
"And you're fine with that?"
"Of course. We're family."
"So what's on your mind?"
Leaning back, I met her eyes. "I've been thinking about Kelly a lot, to be honest. Kept an eye on her recently and I'm left feeling she's a little left out."
I watched my sister's face light up with one of those smiled that suggested she liked what she heard. Not the fact Kelly might be lonely, but the fact I'd cared to notice. "I think you need to take your cousin out for a long weekend."
"I was thinking the same thing," I said, feeling the smile form, "In fact, I was thinking I should probably talk to her about everything. I know she's kissed her mother and sister but has she told anyone about anything else happening?"
"From what I've heard and seen, Kelly has watched but never participated."
Sighing, I felt myself slump slightly. I adored Kelly. In fact, I loved her to bits, as much as anyone else in the household, but with everything else going on, even after all these months since everything started, it felt like we'd rarely had much time together alone. "I think it's time I gave her some undivided attention," I suggested, "Then I'm going to see how she feels about her sister. Simone is desperate to be intimate with her."
"Really loves her big sister?"
"Just like how much I love the three I have." I paused before adding, "Don't ask me who I love the most."
When everyone arrived in the kitchen later for dinner, I had Heidi in her usual place to my right. When Kelly walked into the room to join us, I asked her to sit to my left. Her face lit up in a smile as she sat next to me, kissing my cheek and moving her chair closer, resting her head against my shoulder as Amy and Mum placed plates in front of us. "Can we have a chat after dinner?" I asked softly.
"Of course," Kelly replied, "What about?"
"I'd like to take you away for some private time." Taking her hand, I gave it a squeeze. "I haven't... I mean... I want to do something special for you."
"That sounds lovely," Sandra stated, smiling in our direction.
"When?" Kelly whispered, already hearing emotion in her tone.
"Can you get Friday and Monday off? I'd like to take you away for a long weekend."
"I'll call work after dinner."
I noticed more than one smile in my direction after dinner. Kelly left the table before me, stating she'd call work. As soon as she'd disappeared, Sandra walked around the table and gave me a hug. "Thank you," she whispered, "She really needs this."
"Quick question. Has she been intimate with you?" When I met her eyes, I noted the sadness. "Is she still not ready?"
"I really want to be intimate with my sister," Simone whispered, "But she's afraid."
Sandra walked back around the table and hugged her daughter. "She just needs to get over the little hump in her mind. She's kissed you, she's kissed me. And they were passionate, intimate kisses. But she's never been with a woman and I can understand her hesitancy. She wants to. I know my daughter well enough."
"Maybe it needs to happen with a threesome?" Simone suggested, before she glanced at me, "Would that interest you, Mark?" I didn't even have to verbally reply. The smile that formed said enough, which earned plenty of giggles. "I guess that was a stupid question."
After cleaning my plate, I wandered through the house towards Kelly's room. Her door was open, waiting until she finished her phone call before I walked in. Closing the door behind me, I sat next to her on my bed, taking a moment just to take her in. She was nearly twenty-four years of age, golden blonde hair, similar to her mother. Gorgeous blue eyes, which were gazing back at me as I looked at her. She was a slim woman with a small bust, but as I'd told her more than once, she had a fantastic butt and a great pair of legs. Wasn't a leg man usually, but my oldest cousin had a spectacular pair of pins.
"I have Friday and Monday off," she told me.
"Good, because I've already booked us four nights away. We leave when you get home on Thursday and won't be back until Monday night." Taking her hand in mine, I shuffled closer until our thighs were touching. Even sat down, I was larger and broader than her. "I'm sorry, Kelly," I said softly.
"For what?" she asked, hearing the surprise in her tone.
"Because I feel like I've ignored you and I certainly didn't mean to."
She laughed lightly, which was a relief, before she leaned closer and kissed my cheek. "Mark, this is a very unusual situation we find ourselves in. We've fooled around a little but... Well, to be honest, I can take care of myself. I had a boyfriend through high school then for the first year of university. When he dumped me, I just focused..."
"Why did he..."
"He said 'I didn't put out enough' for his liking. Add to that he was cheating on me anyway."
Wrapping an arm around her waist, she cuddled into me. "I'm sorry," I said softly.
"It's fine. I'm glad he broke up with me. I focused on my studies and, after graduating, just focused on my career. If I found myself horny, I'd take matters into my own hands or with my vibrator. Once things changed within the household, I wasn't sure if you'd ever..."
Placing a finger under her chin, I made sure her blue eyes met mine. "You're beautiful, Kelly," I whispered. That earned me a soft kiss on the lips. "And that's why I have this feeling of guilt. You deserve to be loved constantly."
She giggled. "Mark, you do love me, but you're not the only one. Mum and Simone constantly make me feel special, just not in the same manner you do. And I know what you might want to talk about. Simone hasn't been shy in the fact she wants me intimately... And to also fuck. Mum's a little better at not being so upfront about it but there's no doubt Mum wants a little mother-daughter fun."
"How does that make you feel?"
"Completely and utterly loved and desired. I know we've made love, Mark. Each time I felt wonderful afterwards. It was different to my ex-boyfriend, at least." She kissed my cheek before whispering, "So much better. You actually cared about my orgasm."
"That's why I want to spend time with you alone, Kelly. No distractions. No-one else round. Just me and you for a long weekend, doing anything you want."
