As anyone with siblings of the opposite sex will admit, there comes a point in time when a sister/brother/cousin ceases being just that, and enters the realm of woman or manhood. Raging hormones tend to take care of the rest. My older sister and I had always gotten along especially well, so, as her body filled out into that of a perfectly-shaped woman, I took much notice. She noticed my notice, and, played along with my ogling, comments, and cheap thrills derived from quick ass-grabs. We eventually reached the point of regular sex together, keeping it our little fucking secret for quite a while. That is, until I managed to get a visiting cousin involved.
My somewhat distant cousin, Gary, had lived in Arizona ever since I was really young, so, I never got to know him all that well. Upon hearing of his impending visit for a few weeks, I wanted to meet him, maybe have some drinks, and just hang out. Deb, my older sister (who had become a workout fiend, and sculpted her body to a hardened sex rock), echoed the same sentiment, since Gary's mom had been her godmother. While in her apartment about a week before Gary's arrival, I asked my sister if she'd be interested in joining me, meeting him at The Crock, a new, local bar. She agreed, and joked with me that "we couldn't have any touchy stuff," as we had been known to do when having a beer alone together. "I don't want to give him the wrong idea," Deb said. Arrangements were made, and, the following Friday evening, we went to meet Gary at The Crock. Deb wore a tight pair of jeans and crop-type top, that exposed part of her flat abs and highlighted her tits. With just a touch of makeup on her face, she looked incredibly hot.
Scanning the room, we spot a guy sitting alone in a booth, and gingerly ask "Gary?"
"That's me...JAY! I haven't seen you since we were little kids!" We shake hands, and, Deb saunters up to the table, silent. "Whoa!" Gary said, "And, WHO is this honey?"
A little embarrassed, she says "I'm Debbie...Your cousin! I don't think you remember me..." Turning a shade red, Gary looks at her and joked that "Guess not...I'd have remembered someone as sexy as you!" followed by a playful pat on her ass. We sit down and laugh this off, and the drinks flow. I was on the same side as Deb was, and it didn't take long to break our no-touch rule. As we all talked and caught up, I moved my hand underneath the table, sliding it upwards on her leg towards her tight-jeaned crotch.
Deb giggled a bit, trying to shy my hand away. Excusing herself to go to the ladies room, Gary and I had a chance to do some man-talk, notably about my hot sister. "God-Damn!" he exclaimed, "You do NOT want to know the things going thru my head about her! Look at the ass on her!" Looking him straight in the eye, I prodded him "I know...and, may be able to help...See, Gar, I've been doing her for years...It might be time to involve others in this."
Absolutely stunned at my admission, he repeatedly asked me "How long?? You? HER? Fucking and all??" Chuckling, I told all to him, and, before Deb returned to the table, Gary wanted in...Side her. Knowing my sister's affinity for white wine, and, more importantly, what it did to her, I ordered up a round of white wine for a toast. "To family," Deb proposes (even as my left hand rode up into her crotch, making her giggle again). "Cheers!"
This would repeat most of the evening, until we decided to get up to leave. Deb went to stand up, then sat back down "Uh-Oh...heee!!" she laughs, "Somefuddy better hold me upf." Reaching to grasp each side of her waist, Gary and I support her to the car, the whole time non-verbally communicating what should be next. As I drove, my sister engaged in a laughing fit, my hands virtually diving into her mountainous tits. "Ahhh!! Stop, you...Now my titties are hangin' out!" but, she was in hysterics laughing at it, so, I knew it was ok. Deb instructed me to take her back to the apartment, so she could "try to get right." I complied, still fooling with her tits and crotch as I drove. She was feeling playful, and, loved it.
What she didn't know was that Gary was following behind me in his car, right to Deb's door. I stumble her upstairs, stealing some feels and a brief little makeout session along the way, and get her into her place. Minutes later, Gary knocks on the door, as I am working Debbie into a corner of her kitchen. The doorbell rings, and, Gary enters. "Well, lo and behold, it's Gary!" I said, acting surprised. "Heyy...How'd you find my apartment, man?"
Debbie laughingly said, as my hands were about to cover her body. "Wait...Stop...Jay...There's people here...Stop it...C'Mon, handsouttamytop." I let her go, and she heads down the hallway, to the bathroom. "Hey, Gare," I said to him, "Feel like gettin' some of that tonight?" Perplexed, but, very interested, he asked me how. "Easy," I replied, "She's already in a mood to fuck, so, I'll simply propose a, shall we say, "double dip on Deb." My sister came out of the bathroom, jeans snap undone, so her bellybutton and a smidge of panties were visible. The smell of cunt wafted in the air, and both of us picked up on it.