One of the things Jerry liked best about his relationship with his cousin Vanessa, was her sense of romance. Her sweet subtlety, and feminine delicacy always kept him guessing.
Vanessa stepped from the hallway. Her beautiful red hair draped over large, freckled breasts and her hips swayed enticingly as she walked, barefoot through the kitchen toward the family room, where Jerry sat on the couch watching TV. At least he was watching TV until the large copper triangle of pubic hair that covered her entire lower abdomen pulled his attention away from everything else in the world.
Vanessa was carrying her cell phone in one hand and the mail in the other.
"Here it is." Vanessa held up a white envelope with gold trim. Rachel and Marcus's wedding invitation.
"When? Open it."
She sat at the other end of the couch, spreading her knees curling her legs under her ass. Jerry could barely see the pink flesh winking from under the thick amber curls.
She tore open the envelope, took out the invite and scanned for a place and date. "Patras, Greece, as we thought. Six months."
Vanessa looked at Jerry, looking comfortable and masculine and sexy. She sighed, put the invitation down, and tapped her phone screen. "I'm going to video you while I call my mom." He heard the line ringing on speaker. "Jack off for me, Uncle Jerry."
She settled back and caressed her wide, pink nipples, as a man's voice answered the phone.
"Yellow."
"Hi Dad," Vanessa said cheerily.
"Hello, my favorite daughter. What's going on?"
She scowled and pointed to Jerry's crotch, then pantomimed jerking a cock.
"Not much. I'm just hanging out with Jerry."
He opened his jeans and lifted out his dick. At about five inches, it was already thickening up. Vanessa licked her fingers and tugged at her nipples.
"Well, tell him I said hello. We don't see much of him these days."
"I see a lot of him. I'll give him your message. Is Mom there?"
"She's just getting out of the shower. Hold on."
As she waited for her mother to come on the phone, Vanessa turned the camera on herself, showing her swollen nipples, then following her hands across her stomach to nestle in the deep, wide curls. Vanessa was very proud of her pubes that covered her from the top of one thigh to the other. If a lover suggested she shave, or even trim them, he was kicked to the curb.
She looked at Jerry, stroking his dick. He was watching her, obviously interested as her fingers crept lower between her legs, but his expression was one of confusion as well. He was used to her blatant exhibitionism, even encouraged it. But video camera while speaking with her mother was a new game for them. She felt tiny droplets on her inner thigh.
"Honey, are you there?"
"Hi, Mom. Yeah, I'm here. Got a little lost for a moment. How are you?"
"Good. Sorry if I sound out of breath. Your father caught me as I was getting out of the shower. Barely got a towel around my tits before the old horndog came in, grabbing my ass."
Jerry imagined his Aunt Vivian in a towel that almost covered everything, but not quite. He had only met her a few times, and most of those were when he was a kid. He remembered her as a shorter, thicker version of her daughter. Red hair, usually worn up off her neck, fair skin and large breasts. Her butt was also large, and round, perfect for a mother of two at her age. Jerry didn't know if her nipples or pubes matched her daughter. He had no exposure to them as yet.
"The pervert followed me into the bedroom," Vivian was saying. "His hand down his pants, jacking off that big dick off his. I had to lock him out so you and I could talk."
Vanessa laughed, more at Jerry's expression over her mother's frank comment. If only he knew.
"I've been volunteering at the library three days a week, like always."
Jerry relaxed, thinking talk of a public library couldn't get too weird.
"Is that sexy guy with the beard still the librarian?" Vanessa's fingers probed deeper at the memory of the handsome older man taking her to a conference room and burying his beard into her fresh 20-year-old pussy.
"Yes, dear. Mike is still there. He can still eat pussy with the best of them and has the cock of a god."
"Mother! I had no idea!"
Jerry heard Vivian laugh. "What, Nessa? You thought you were the only slut in the family?"
"Well, no, but..."
"Mike told me all about the time you dragged him into a conference room and lifted your skirt. I thought he was teasing me to get me hot, but he described your amazing pubic hair exactly."
"And did it make you hot?"
"Oh, fuck yes. It reminded me of how your father used to share his fantasies whenever you'd parade around the house in your birthday suit. Though you didn't have those great tits or that wonderful bush when you were born." She sighed.
Vanessa plunged her fingers deep into her pussy, bringing them out wet and glistening. She stroked her clit with her fresh lube. "Dad and I never did anything sexy back then, though I still remember catching a glimpse of his limp dick hanging a mile down his thigh as he walked from the bathroom. Hm. You say he can still get hard?"
Her fingers were a closing in on her clit.
"Vanessa! That is your father you're talking about!"
"Says the woman who taught me to eat pussy."
"That was fun, wasn't it? God, you taste good."
"So do you, Mother. But you were saying about Mike? Telling you how he made me cum in his beard."
"Oh my yes. I got so worked up. I jacked him off, swallowed his cum, then he fucked me hard and I climaxed three times."
Vanessa was fingering her pussy with quick, shallow strokes, still filming Jerry as his cock grew to its full seven inches.
"He said it was my idea?" Vanessa laughed.
"He said you started fingering your clit and demanding that he lick you."
"That does sound like me." She grinned.
"It sure does," Jerry mumbled as he licked pre-cum from his fingers.
Vanessa saw this and pouted. A tiny whimper escaped as she remembered tasting her cousin's cum.
"What was that, dear?"
Vanessa sighed. "I might as well tell you, Jerry is sitting here, jacking off as I finger my cunt while talking with you about our illicit past."
"Jerry? Cousin Jerry? I thought you were fucking his brother Rob."
"Oh Mom, that all changed months ago."
"Do tell."
"It would take too long right now. And the telling of it would make us all cum."
"Is that a bad thing?" Vivian asked.
"Suffice to say it involved me, Jerry, Rob and two other women; Rob's wife, Margaret and her daughter who was barely legal, but took to sex like a pro."
"He fucked his niece.
My
niece, practically. Oh my dear you have been busy. Now I'm the one jilling off. Tell me about cousin Jerry's cock."
"Well, to start with, we play a game where I call him Uncle Jerry. All the women he's fucking call him that because his young niece is the one who got us hooked on his dick." Vanessa paused to gaze at Jerry. "Well, you know how good looking he is."
"Yes, and his cock?" They could hear the shuffling of clothes over the speaker phone
"He's got strong arms and soft salt-and-pepper hair on his chest."
"Like your father. Around his cock as well?"
"His cock, Mother," Vanessa flinched and her fingers tightened, "Oh God, Mom I just had a small orgasm watching him as I finger my clit and cunt."
"I love when you use the C words, my dirty girl."
"If you think that's dirty, I got a straight woman to lick my ass in an airport storage room at LAX while her boyfriend fucked me standing up!"
