Unlike my first submission, A Birthday to Remember, and many stories to come, this story is true; at least as far as I'm aware. Related to me by a friend. I hope you enjoy it, bud. Originally published in Feb 2001.
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I don't remember much of the summer of 1991. I guess that's because July 16th was at once both the most bizarre and most spectacular day of my entire life; it overshadowed the entirety of that summer. I was eighteen, and had just graduated High School the month before. I'd always hated school, so was thrilled to finally be free of it. I was excited as well by our upcoming family reunion. My Dad's job forced us to move around a lot, so I hadn't seen my Aunts, Uncles, and Cousins in three years. I was looking forward to refreshing my familial bonds.
July 7th rolled around, and we packed up the car and drove to Houston. When we finally got there, I was ecstatic to see my extended relations eagerly awaiting our arrival. We got out of the car and spent fifteen minutes or so hugging everyone and hearing the exclamations of the adults at how all of us "kids" had grown. Perhaps the fact that I was still a virgin, and desperately wanting to change my situation, was responsible for the instant erection I experienced when I hugged first Melody, and then Michele, my twin cousins. They're two years older than I am, and the intervening years since I'd seen them had done wonderful things to their appearance. My hugs with them were somewhat diffident as I tried to keep my obvious state of arousal a secret.
I must admit dinner was rather difficult for me, as I spent the entire time trying my utmost not to stare at the two goddesses my cousins had become. Like many guys in that situation, I overcompensated and damned near ignored them all evening, trying to come to grips with my lust for my own flesh and blood. All I could think of was their beauty, and how I'd love for them to make me a man.
Later that night their older brother, Daniel, nonchalantly asked me to go for a walk. Once out of site of his father's farmhouse, he pulled out a pack of cigarettes and we lit up, continuing a practice begun five years before. We walked and smoked for nearly an hour, catching up on the intervening years, and making comfortable small talk, in the easy manner of family.
As we turned to head back, Daniel shot a sly smile my way and asked, "So, Melody and Michele have grown into two little hotties, haven't they?" I nearly choked on my cigarette.
"E - excuse me," I stammered in disbelief. "What was that?"
"Oh, come on. I know they're drop dead gorgeous. And I noticed how hard you were trying to act normally around them. It's ok, you're a young guy, they're stunning; it's only natural."
Not knowing what to say to this, I simply walked on in silence for awhile. Finally I asked, "So, you're not mad at me?"
He chuckled. "Hell, no. If I wasn't married, I'd try to bed them myself." He laughed uproariously as my eyes grew to the size of plates. "What? You think there's never been a guy who wanted to fuck his sisters? Or a guy who wanted to fuck his cousins?" He patted me on the back in sympathy. "It's ok. It's a totally natural response. Now, are you going to be coward, and suffer blue balls this whole trip, or do want me to help you seduce them?"
"Let me think about it, Danny. I've never really considered...you know...incest before. Are you sure it's ok, and I'm not sick or anything?"
Smiling, he shook his head and answered, "Not at all. To be honest, if you didn't want to bed them, I'd be worried."
Could I do this? Could I throw away what I'd been taught all my life -- that incest is wrong? Probably. But would they even be interested in me? In addition to the fact that I was their cousin, I was only eighteen, while they were a sophisticated and adult twenty. Was it possible that Daniel could help me get these two incredible women to take me to bed?
"Well, if you think they'd be interested in me, I think...yeah, I'd like to lose my virginity to Melody and Michele."
His eyebrows shot into his hairline in surprise. "You're a virgin? What have you been doing for the past three years? I thought I'd taught you better than that." He chuckled again and slung his arm around my shoulder. "Don't you worry about a thing. Obviously, I know them pretty well, and when they find out you're a virgin, they'll be dripping to get you into bed."
I bummed another smoke from him, hoping he was right.
The next day, my older sister and I, Daniel, his wife, my divine twin cousins, and all of our younger cousins went to the YMCA to go swimming. Once there, I pulled off my shirt and shoes, and laid out my towel, getting ready to dive in. I watched Melody and Michelle out of the corner of my eye, wondering if Daniel had told them of my lack of sexual experience, hoping to see some sort of reaction. The only reaction I got was a rock-hard cock.
They slowly, almost teasingly, pulled their shirts over their heads, the bottom hems getting caught briefly on their heavenly breasts. I could see two pairs of nipples protruding from their black bikinis. I later discovered that they were both a 36C, my favorite breast size to this day. Next they got rid of their jeans, displaying two pairs of long, tan, well-muscled legs. Melody turned around to put down her clothes, letting me get a wonderful eyeful of her mouth-watering heart shaped ass, the dental floss of her thong bottoms pulling tightly between her cheeks. I noticed that she was without tan lines, and my erection grew even more insistent. Suddenly noticing my state of arousal, I dived into the cool water to hide my embarrassment. From my new vantage point, I continued my appraisal.
Both girls had long, wavy auburn hair, the deepest green eyes I'd ever seen, and graceful necks that I was dying to kiss and lick. Their stomachs were firm and flat, and the V between their thighs, barely covered by their skimpy thongs, displayed no pubic hair peeking around the seams, leading me to wonder if they shaved. Not wanting to draw attention to my appreciation of their forms, I quickly turned and did a couple of laps. When I returned to my starting point, Melody, Michele, Daniel, his wife Carla, and my four other cousins had jumped into the water.
Michele smiled at me. "Why don't we have a joust," she asked of the family at large. Turning to face me, she asked, "Will you be my mount?" I nearly shot my wad into the pool when she asked me that. Trying desperately to be cool about it, my voice wavering slightly, I said, "I'd love to be your mount, Michele." With a mischievous grin, she pushed me under the water. I took a moment positioning myself between her legs, savoring the moment, and enjoying the view. Finally though, I started to run out of breath, crawled between her legs and stood up. She clutched her legs around my back as tightly as she could, and we started "jousting."