Note: if you haven't already, read Co-Executor Cousins -- Part 1, which is the prequel to this story.
After several highly satisfying days of pleasuring each other while also working on co-executing our late aunt's estate, we had to rein in our passion when my cousin Corinne's two sisters, Janice and Carol, came to California to help us out. The two of us were perfectly comfortable with the fact that we were related and, it turned out, incredibly sexually compatible but neither of us felt like it'd be a good idea to test how other people, especially family, would feel about it. We'd agreed to put our activities on hold at least until we could get a sense of how to resume indulging ourselves without her sisters suspecting anything much less catching us outright. We even washed the bedding the morning of their arrival day to make sure that any evidence was eliminated. We'd mostly been sleeping together in the master bedroom in the king-sized bed and, while we'd had a lot of sex there as well, we'd also had a lot of sex everywhere else in the house. The beds were where we assumed we'd most likely have left evidence, though we did search the entire house and the car just to be sure.
We cruised out to the airport in the rental car to pick up Janice and Carol while practicing keeping our hands off of each other. They hadn't been at Passenger Pick-up for very long before we pulled up. Corinne was driving and popped the trunk then we both climbed out. She hugged her sisters while I put their luggage in the trunk then I hugged them, too. Carol was the youngest, though still over 20, and looked more like Corinne with blond hair, blue eyes and big boobs but her curves weren't quite as pronounced. It turned out that she was really into fitness and it showed in how toned her body was, though I didn't get a real sense of that until later. Janice was the middle sibling and somehow had ended up with red hair, freckles and green eyes. She was just a bit curvy, though not quite as much as Corinne, and her boobs were more average in size. Again, I didn't get a real sense of that until later. Another thing that became clear as we spent more time together was that Janice tended to wear a lot of sundresses, which I liked, and Carol wore a lot of yoga pants and snug fitness tops, which I also liked.
We headed back to the house, confirming along the way that we didn't need to stop and pick anything up. They had also both been there before so it was a bit tough for them walking around and seeing that some things had already been packed up or set aside, while also knowing that they weren't going to be seeing our aunt while we were there. We got them settled in the master bedroom, figuring they could share the big bed while Corinne took the guest room/office and I was exiled to the couch. I really didn't mind, though, and it made the most sense even if Corinne and I both would have preferred me joining her. We'd talked about me trying to sneak up there in the dead of night but we were going to play that by ear. We definitely wouldn't want to end up having me fall asleep up there then have to try to sneak out after her sisters were already awake.
It was a gorgeous southern California day so, once they were settled in, we agreed to spend some time at the beach before putting them to work. I knew Corinne had given them a heads up about packing bikinis so, between that and knowing Corinne would be in one of her new ones, I was painfully aware that I'd need to be conscious not to leer at any of them. I was completely expecting to take some photos, though, but I'd have to be careful how I went about it. They all went upstairs to change into their swimwear and apply sunscreen then came down with cover-ups hiding everything that I was interested in seeing. It was okay, though, since I knew I'd get a chance at the beach so I headed upstairs to change myself and likewise came down covered up. We grabbed a blanket, towels and the cooler I'd stocked while they were changing, jumped in the car and hit the beach.
I'd like to have recorded the moment that the cover-ups all came off but there was no way to surreptitiously pull that off so I had to just appreciate it while trying not to gawk instead. It wasn't easy. Of course, I knew how amazing Corinne was going to look but that didn't make it any easier to not stare when her bikini-clad body was revealed. Her sisters looked equally hot in their bikinis so I was glad Corinne had recommended packing them. I was eventually able to shoot some photos and even some video of the three of them in their revealing bikinis without looking creepy while doing it. I was more than happy with what I ended up shooting but wasn't so focused on doing it that I didn't enjoy everything else about being out there. It was a great time and a good way to kick off their visit so that, once we were back at the house, everyone was ready to get to work.
Of course, the first thing we did was take turns showering so I was trying very hard not to picture any of them stripping off her bikini or lathering up her naked body. I only had limited success with that and mainly by making sure I was engaged with whoever was not in the shower or just out of the shower and getting dressed. Once it was my turn to shower, however, I couldn't help but think about how all three of them had been naked in that same shower and I was rigid before I even turned on the water. I was able to position my phone where it wouldn't get wet but I could record myself lathering up and stroking my stiff cock. Naturally, I was doing this to share with Corinne so it was good that my thoughts weren't also being recorded as I was picturing not just her but also both of her sisters in that very same shower. It didn't take long before I was spewing but I let the video continue since my cock didn't immediately go limp. Once I was ready to really focus on getting clean, I stopped the recording.
We spent several hours working together that afternoon and got a lot accomplished, so we rewarded ourselves with dinner out along with some cocktails. We didn't over-indulge since we didn't want to be hungover the next day and impact our productivity. Once we were back at the house, though, the day was taking its toll on us, especially Janice and Carol. We all ended up getting to bed early though I was lying awake on the couch, tired but not really sleepy yet. I looked through the photos of the three of them on the beach and thought about them in the shower again while considering whether, if I decided to pleasure myself, should I record it for Corinne. I hadn't sent the other video to her yet and also wondered if I should do that instead to encourage her to come visit me during the night.
I ended up deciding to just send the first video and wait for a bit to see if she was inspired. The house was incredibly quiet and, aside from the occasional passing car or the refrigerator running in the kitchen, there was hardly any sound. I was listening closely for any movement or footsteps or creaking floors but I wasn't hearing anything. Eventually, I could hear what I thought was somebody moving about but I don't think there was any actual sound that I could identify. I assumed it was Corinne and was excited about the prospect of even a quickie there on the couch. The room was not pitch dark and my eyes had adjusted as I'd been lying there anyway so, when I was expecting to see Corinne and instead saw Janice, I was surprised. I didn't assume that she was coming to see me but it turned out that she was and she knelt beside the couch.
"I'm glad you're awake," she whispered, "I need your help with something."
She reached for my cock, which had already been growing thinking that she was Corinne, and it rapidly stiffened in her grip.
