Family Reunion Games

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While the men started breakfast before the second switch of the day, Bill made the rounds and let the women all know they were taking a break to eat. Everyone was welcome to shower as well, if they wanted. Everyone did and each couple paired up with their full time partner to share a shower.

When the last couples finished their showers everyone met, naked, in the living room. The guys had set out a buffet line and everyone loaded their plates and found spots to sit and eat.

"Everyone has had six partners between last night and this morning, with two left to go. How do you all feel?" Bill asked. Responses of 'great', 'fantastic, 'a bit sore' and the like nearly drowned each other out. Bill laughed and said "I'll take that as positive.

Terry chimed in. "I'm eager to be able to read the sign in sheet. Everyone has been great but there is one identity I HAVE to know! And hopefully know in the biblical sense again in the future!"

The entire group laughed. "I'm hoping I can remember who did what when I read my sign in sheet," Missy said. "I hear that," several other women added.

"Okay, breakfast is over. Ladies, please return to your rooms and prepare yourselves. No peeking at the sign in sheets just yet. We guys will clean up from breakfast and resume the rotations in about ten minutes," Bill instructed.

Roger and Vince were especially eager for this round. Roger was looking forward to sex with yet another cousin, Janie this time. Vince would be with his sister Heather for the second time, but as he fucked her ass the first time (his reward for having let Missy fuck his ass with a strap on) he couldn't wait to feel her mouth and pussy on his cock.

Roger let himself into Janie's room and signed in. He paused to admire Janie's trim, athletic body lying on the bed. He walked beside her and leaned down to kiss her while caressing her breast and nipple with his hand. Ending the kiss he took her right arm and wrapped her wrist with the sex cuff he'd borrowed from Bill. He moved down and did the same to her right, then left, ankle and finished cuffing her left wrist. The other ends of the restraints were attached to the head and foot boards of the bed. He adjusted them so she had almost no movement.

Janie wondered what his plan was but trusted that he wouldn't hurt her. She failed to consider that there are many ways to cause agony. Roger began by going down on her, licking her slit and probing her opening with his tongue. He took her clit between his lips and flicked his tongue back and forth across it until she moaned. He pressed his fingers into her, first two, then three, and finally four. Pumping them in and out he felt her humping her hips up off then back down onto the bed.

Roger had borrowed several more items from Bill. Each had been properly cleaned. The first was a slender, silicon wand which he inserted in Janie's ass after lubing both. Next he took a large vibrator with a ball-shaped head and strapped it to her thigh, with the head resting right on her clit. Then he turned both vibrators on, using their remote controls.

He started on a very low speed for both, and Janie felt very pleasurable sensations in both her pussy and ass. Roger straddled her torso and inserted his cock into her mouth. Janie immediately began sucking him off as he simultaneously stroked in and out of her mouth. Using the remotes Roger increased the speed of both vibrators from three to six. Janie gasped around his cock.

Roger pumped in and out of her mouth until his stroking and her sucking brought him off. He painted her tonsils with his cum and rewarded her by turning the speeds up to eight, triggering her first orgasm. He pulled out lest she accidentally bite him in her ecstasy.

Lying beside her, Roger took one nipple in his lips and used his thumb and forefinger to tweak the other. Her mouth now free, Janie began muttering "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," as the vibrators assaulted her nether regions non-stop. Wave after wave of orgasm washed over her. Showing no mercy, Roger turned the vibrators up to ten, full speed.

Janie's clit was painfully aroused. She couldn't stop the orgasms that wracked her body. Tears poured out of her eyes and ran down her face to the bedsheets. 'Please, please, whoever you are, please stop them! I can't take any more!" she cried. Roger ignored her, delighting in her twisting and thrusting and yanking on the restraints.

He pushed three fingers into her pussy and used them to fuck her, adding that sensation to what she felt in her ass and on her clit. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat and the wet spot beneath her spread out beyond her hips. Her pleading had stopped as she focused all her energy on surviving the multiple orgasms she was enduring. Never in her life could she have imagined wanting fewer orgasms!

Laying his fingers on the side of her neck, Roger felt her pulse racing and estimated it was well over one hundred. He turned both vibrators down to their lowest speed and watched she began to relax. She'd had her hips up off the mattress for at least five minutes, and now collapsed back down onto the mattress, totally spent. Checking his watch, Roger saw that they still had five minutes until the warning blast and hoped that the fifteen minutes remaining in their session, plus the ten minute break between rotations, would allow her to recover before her next, and last, partner arrived. Roger knew that would be Sam who, so far, had not had a coupling with Janie.

Roger turned off the vibrators and removed them from Janie. He went into the bathroom and turned on the shower. When the water reached temperature he unfastened the cuffs and led her into the shower. He left the bathroom and shut the door loudly, so she would know she could take off her blindfold. When the warning blast sounded he left the room and went down to the kitchen to wait.

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When Vince entered the room he was, as always, struck with his sister's beauty. She had what many would call unconventional looks, but something about them drove him crazy. People often asked whether they were twins and he could easily see the resemblance. She was a feminine him, or he was a masculine her. He supposed that was a big part of why he'd lusted after her ever since they'd 'played doctor' as kids, even though no actual contact or anything had transpired. There was just over a year between them and as Heather had skipped second grade, they had been in the same class since third grade.

Vince laid down on the bed next to his sister, who laid there on her back. He ran his hand over her cheek then down the side of her neck. He ran his fingertips lightly over first one, then the other, breast. He took her upper arm in his hand and pulled her onto her side, facing him. Wrapping his arms around her, he pressed his lips to hers, kissing her firmly. He opened his lips and touched his tongue to her's. She surprised him when she opened her lips and allowed his tongue in.

The two frenched for several minutes, Heather's breasts pressed against Vince's chest and his hard cock on her abdomen. Vince mentally debated his next steps. Go down on her? Have her blow me? He wanted everything but knew they probably had only about thirty five minutes left. 'This won't be the last time we're together now that we've started all this,' he thought. 'I want it all but right now I need to feel her pussy on my cock.'

Vince pushed her onto her back and inserted his foot between her shins, pushing one leg to the side. She opened her legs for him as he lifted up and positioned between them. He kissed her again as his cock found her opening. Rubbing his cockhead up and down her slit it became slick with her juices. Returning to her opening he pressed into her, putting just the head inside.

Vince laid still, relishing the feel of her warm, wet inner labia on his cock. He almost couldn't believe they were here, after all these years. He wondered if she felt the same towards him. Of course she couldn't know it was him now, but did she ever long for him sexually? Just as he thought this, Heather gripped his ass and pulled him deeper into her. When she relaxed the pressure Vince began to stroke into and out of her. He did it slowly, gently, making love rather than having sex or fucking.

Heather responded in kind, the two making tender love with one another. Vince gazed on Heather's face, wishing the blindfold would disappear so he could see her eyes, and she his. 'I'm in love with my sister,' he thought to himself. He rolled over onto his back, taking her with him and keeping them joined intimately.

Heather had feelings similar to Vince's even though she didn't know who she was with. She fantasized that she was in his arms right now, rather than whoever this was. The thought that it might be her husband, Jared, briefly flashed across her mind but she immediately dismissed it. She'd made love with Jared many, many times and this wasn't him. She had no such feelings for any of the other men here, so imagining whoever it was was really Vince wasn't disloyal. Well, perhaps to Jared a bit, she thought.

On top, Heather continued to make love with Vince as he had with her. She remained in the female missionary position and used her thighs and hips to stroke her pussy up and down his cock. An image of Vince's face lying beneath her and gazing into her eyes lovingly popped into her head and she instantly came for the first time this session. She pushed his cock as deep into her as she could, feeling the head bump her cervix and her kegels clench again and again on his shaft.

When the peak passed, she resumed stroking as he massaged her ass cheeks. His fingers spread them apart and he began playing with her asshole and perineum. She shuddered beneath his touch, marveling that it didn't feel nasty or wrong, but rather beautiful and intimate. She'd let him fuck her ass the second time the group had played together. The next time she got the opportunity she was going to have him make love to her ass she decided.

The warning horn sounded and she sped up her stroking. She kissed him deeply and, still imagining it was Vince beneath her, squeezed his cock as hard as she could. When he grabbed her ass and drove deep inside her pussy she knew she'd succeeded in making him cum. The first shot she felt brought her to another orgasm and they finished together. They lay, joined, neither wanting to separate for the same reason even if they didn't know it. Only when the ending horn blew did she reluctantly pull off him and let him leave, after another kiss.

Vince stopped by a half-bath on his way to the kitchen and cleaned his cock as well as he could. He had one last session for the day, this one with Tess who he hadn't yet been with. It would have been impolite to fuck her with Heather's cum all over his cock.