Richie was my younger cousin. He lived a few hundred miles away but the main family lived in a different County. However, he and his two sisters, one younger and one older often came to stay with our Aunt or Aunty as we call them in this part of the world. Her name was Carole and she lived alone in a house quite remote from the nearest neighbours. It was an ideal place to spend several weeks in the summer holidays and this had been the norm for years. Sometimes we went to stay with them over Easter but always in the summer they came to the countryside. Aunty Carole had cared for her father through a long illness and he had sadly passed away. Carole was my motherâs youngest sister and at the age of 29 she had given up much of her social life for her father and had not been married.
Carole was a looker as are nearly all of the women in my family. That is what gets you into these situations isnât it? Highly fanciable relations! Iâd seen her walking about the house in jeans and bra when my cousins and me had stayed. Long brunette hair, Nice skin, good tits, and flat stomachâŠyup, perfect masturbation material.
Helen, Richieâs oldest sister was five years older than we were. BIG blonde. As you can guess Iâm talking big in the tit department. She was good looking, great body and everything but it was the huge knockers that immediately got your attention. She always wore tight jeans and white T-shirts in the summer. Her nipples poked prominently through on many an occasion and yup, Iâd had a few wanks thinking of getting my dick between those babies!
That sets the scene and you should have more idea when I tell you how what happened happened. If theyâd both looked like bag ladies then incest would still probably be only a fantasy with me.
I had waited for Richâs arrival with baited breath. He had sent me a letter that had me VERY curious. In amongst all the normal chitchat he had written;
âWait till I tell you what happened when Carole came to stay!â
Carole was with Helen upstairs in the big old house and Rich and myself were in the lounge.
âSpill the beans thenâŠwhatâs got you so animatedâ I asked
âThe bitches stripped me!â He whined.
âThey came into my bedroom at home and I was just wearing jeans and boxers. I was lying on my bed reading. They grabbed me and Helen held my hands up over my head and Carole sat on my stomach facing my feet.â
I was enthralled. This was VERY interesting!
âThen Helen said theyâd caught me perving at them in the bathroom in just their undies.â
I must admit Rich and I had tried to do this a few times. The lucky bastard had succeeded when I wasnât around. Bloody typical!
âThen Carole said something like it was payback time and started to unbutton my jeans. I started to try to throw her off but her weight and Helen holding me down was too much. The bitch undid my button, unzipped me and tried to push my jeans down. She only got them as far as my knees though, she said she couldnât get them off and she needed Helenâs help!â
I was amazed but boy was I turned on!
âGo on! Go on!â I urged him.
âWell then Carole shimmied backwards onto my chest and Helen moved around and started working on my jeans. Helen practically ripped them off me! I couldnât believe it when Carole started feeling my dick through the fabric of my boxers!â
âWhat happened next!â I implored.
âWell I wasnât struggling any more thatâs for sure. Helen looked at Carole and Carole said âPull them off himâ and the next thing I know my sister is pulling my boxer shorts over my hard onâ.
âFucking hellâ I whispered. I nodded for him to continue.
âHelen pulled them from me and they both had a play with my dick and then just when I thought I was going to shoot my load guess what they did!â
âWhat, what!â I almost screamed
âTHE BITCHES JUMPED UP AND RAN OFFâ
âWow! Thatâs an anti climaxâŠ.â I was very pensive for a moment.
âSo what you are saying is that your twenty three year old sister and your twenty nine year old aunt stripped you, got you hard and then left you? What the hell happened then?â
âThen Carole came back here and Helen has teased me about my dick ever since. She brags about debagging me as she calls itâ
âWhat! Sheâs took the piss cos you got a small dick!â I laughed
âI have NOT got a small dick!â Richie shot back. âShe takes the piss because she played with it .â
I spent all of that day looking at Carole and Helen in a different light. I gave them looks that couldnât be misinterpreted as anything other than a male interested in a female. I let Carole catch me looking at her ass and Helen caught me staring at her nipples that were forcing themselves nicely against a tight blouse. I let them catch me on my bed on my ownâŠnothing. They obviously werenât up for a replay with me. They had contented themselves with Richie.
I thought it was probably because I was bigger and more powerful than he was.
And then it dawned on me! If Carole and Helen were up for a bit of fun at our expense perhaps it was time to take the lead.
I approached Richie with my idea.
âHow about this Rich? We go on the attack instead of the defensiveâ
Rich raised an eyebrow quizzically.
âHow?â
âBe great to see Helen and Carole naked wouldnât it?â
âWe tried. They always close the doors and curtains.â He stated with a shrug.
âHow about we turn the tables. Instead of them holding you down and getting you stripped this time we strip them!â
âNah! Never work. We couldnât keep them down. Theyâd fight like hell.â
âThen we plan it all out first. No half measures. We wonât get a second chance because theyâll be on their guard.â
Rich was interested. The fact Helen was his sister obviously didnât bother him. Mind you, it hadnât bothered her as sheâd played with his dick.
âWeâd need to split them up. Less chance of one of them getting away.â Richie said.
Good boy! I thought now we are thinking strategy. I could almost imagine myself fucking them already.
âWho first?â I asked
âCarole is the prettiest. Real babe material.â Richie replied.
âYour sister has a fantastic rack thoughâŠ.â I mused
âI want to see them both.â Rich whispered.
âWell weâll do Helen first. Carole has to go into town tomorrow to go to the bank. Helen doesnât normally go into town with her. Bingo! Means, motive and opportunity man! Your big sis is gonna be so stripped naked!â
âWhat then?â Asked her brother.
I reached into my pocket and brought out a small pair of handcuffs. Richieâs eyes lit up as I jangled them in front of him.
âYour sister is a babe man. We may only get one crack at this if everything goes pear shaped. Iâm not rushing and leaving when it gets interesting like the girlies did with you. I reckon they only stopped with you for fear of getting caught. I mean what would your parents have said if theyâd caught the girls playing with your dick. A sister and aunt getting a poor eighteen year old boy SO arousedâŠI say we strip the bitch and play with her till she canât take any more!â
Rich seemed delirious at the thought. His eyes seemed to glaze over as he positively salivated at the thought.
âYeahâ he musedâŠPayback is a bitch!â
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The next day couldnât come around quick enough. Rich and me were up very early..in more ways than one!
Carole looked delectable as always. Short black skirt, white blouse showing a bit of lacey white bra beneath. Power dressing for the bank manager. I knew she had a black jacket ready to complete the ensemble. However, other fish to fry today. My aunt was going to get hers but not today. Pity though, I mused. Would be nice to strip that gear from her. Her long, dark hair shimmered in the sunlight and she smiled at us sitting at the kitchen table eating our cereal.
âIâm out for a couple of hours this morning boys. Got to charm the bank manager. Be good. Helen will be up in a mo. Sheâs got a few things she needs a hand with so help the girl out. Iâll bring a few Big Macâs back for lunch.â
Richie looked at me as Carole exited through the main door. We watched that sweet ass of hers wiggle in that tight skirt down to the pick-up.
âI canât wait to strip her. She is Dee fucking Lightful!â He sighed.
âYeah. But first to matters in hand. Your sis is alone upstairs with no one to protect her from two eighteen-year-old perverts! We are wasting time. Letâs get Helen where we want her.â
âSure thing cuz.âRichie replied as he followed me up the creaky old stairs.
I went to Helenâs door and listened. Just the noise of her brushing her long, blonde hair. I pushed the door open as quietly as I could but it was an old house. As the door groaned heavily on itâs hinges and Helen whirled around and smiled.
âOh! You pair spying on me again! Too late childrenâŠIâm dressedâ.
Helen obviously saw us as no threat as she turned once more to the dressing table mirror. She scraped her hair into a ponytail and fixed it with a scrunchy.
I motioned to Richie and in a synchronized effort we pushed Helen to the floor. She stood no chance against two fit young men. It was an untidy scramble of arms and legs but she was soon overpowered.
âWhat the..Hey this isnât!âŠâ
The temptress was starting a lot of sentences but her mind was awash with thoughts of what the hell was going on. She never did finish with anything coherent.
âFlip her onto her back. Easier for us later.â I explained to Richie as we forcefully subdued the blonde.
Helen couldnât believe her eyes as I produced the cuffs and pulled her outstretched arms back. As she lay helpless on her bedroom floor with Richie holding her down with all his strength I clicked one cuff on her left wrist.
âDonât struggle Helen. The more you struggle the tighter these babies shut and they ainât coming off till youâve been a good girl and behaved yourself.â I informed her
I fed the free cuff around a large bed leg. It was an old house with old furnishings. The bed was a large four poster with a brass-railed headboard. I had planned to get my cousin cuffed to that but the fight she had given us had put that plan on hold. As the second cuff clicked securely on her right wrist I felt Helen stop struggling.
âOkay boys. Youâve got me hitched to this bed. What do you intend to do to me?â
She looked curious as to our next move. I guessed she didnât think weâd do much to her. She was older and worldlier than us. I was pretty sure she still thought of us as kids she could have fun with and no comebacks. She hadnât realized just how much she had inflamed her brotherâs lust when she had played with the poor boys dick.