I looked up at my cousin Sean, his cock engulfed in my mouth. He had his eyes closed, his face taught with pleasure as he neared his climax. I quickly bobbed my mouth up and down his shaft as he grunted, his balls and cock tensing. I took as much of him into my mouth as I could, his cum spurting straight down my throat.
"God, Kylie, you suck me so good," he said to me.
"Well now it's my turn. Get that tongue of yours down here where I can use it," I told him, climbing up onto the kitchen table and indicating my pussy. Sean happily moved to bury his tongue between my lips, caressing my clit with it and sliding it up and down my slit. I loved it when he licked me. I also loved it when my sister did. But Rachel had gone into town for the day with Mum and Dad. I missed her, but at least Sean was here to entertain me.
We'd tried to be good and had spent the morning getting our chores done, avoiding ending up doing exactly what we were doing now. But when we'd got together for lunch, we'd sat around at the table with no-one else in the house. Sean had mentioned how horny he'd been all morning and that even now he found himself with an erection. I'd told him that it would be a shame to waste it and suddenly I was on my knees, sucking away.
I levered myself up so that I could see his tongue as it curled around my clit and probed at my pussy. It felt so good.
"Now this is what I call lunch," Sean said to me between licks.
"Well if you want something special, I might just have a treat for you," I told him. He looked up at me, eager and curious. I got up off of the table and went to the fridge.
"How would you like me to be your plate?" I asked him.
"Sounds like fun to me," he replied. I checked out what was in the fridge. There wasn't a lot, but I did find some fruit in there and also a canister of fake spray-cream.
"This should do nicely," I said to him. He laughed when he saw me turn around with the armful of fruit and cream. I quickly sliced up the fruit into nice edible sizes. Of course, standing there with just a t-shirt on and no pants enticed Sean to come up and grab me from behind. I felt his cock pressing between my butt cheeks as it regained its hardness and his hands snaked around in front of me to cup my breasts, teasing and pulling at my nipples.
Finished with the cutting of fruit, I climbed back up on the table, pausing to take my t-shirt and bra off so that I was totally naked. "Now, what would you like?" I asked him, laying back down and spreading myself out for him.
"I think I would like to stat with a strawberry," he said. I squirted some of the whipped cream onto my left nipple, gasping at how cold it was. It sure made my nipple nice and hard. And then I poked a strawberry into the cream. Sean wasted no time, pouncing on the berry, his tongue working to collect the cream into his mouth, grazing over my nipple, flicking it in the process.
As he devoured it, I picked up a piece of apple and nestled it in a bed of cream on the other nipple so that Sean repeated the process on that breast as well. Then I placed a piece of fruit into my belly button and covered it over with cream. I wiggled and giggled as his tongue worked its way around my belly button to retrieve the fruit.
I continued to place fruit over my body for Sean so that he ended up licking almost every part of me from my inner thigh to my neck. I picked up a nice long curved piece of apple and slipped it between my pussy lips so that it was nestled neatly between them. Sean manoeuvred his tongue into my hole and extracted the fruit, letting his thumb graze its way across my clit. I squirmed and shivered as the pleasure coursed through me.
I looked down at the plate. It was empty except for the carrot that I'd put there, uncut. Sean saw me looking at it and asked me what he was supposed to do with it.
"Given any choice, what do you think you'd like to do?" I asked him.
"Um, anything?" I nodded. "Well, I guess I'd like to stick it inside you," he said quietly. His cock was sticking out way stiff now as the idea of sticking a carrot in my pussy worked its way through his mind.
"Well why don't you do just that?" I said, laughing at the look of utter disbelief on his face. He hesitantly reached out to pick up the carrot. "If you don't hurry up, I'll have to do it for you!" He grabbed the carrot and then stood between my legs alongside the table. He positioned the tip of the carrot at the entrance to my vagina and started to slowly slide it in. I found myself thrusting myself towards it as it slowly penetrated me.
"Faster, deeper," I whispered to him. Sean pushed the carrot in deeper until he was holding the base in his fingers, his eyes fixed on the sight of the carrot between my lips.
"Now move it in and out, fuck me with it," I urged him. He cautiously started to slide the carrot in and out of me. As he gained confidence in what he was doing, and with encouragement from me, he started to really work the carrot in me. I reached down and fingered my clit as well, working towards that pinnacle of pleasure.
"Stop!" I told him as I crashed over the edge into my orgasm. Sean started to pull the carrot out. I grabbed his hand, holding it there, wanting the presence of the carrot as my lips convulsed and grasped around its girth.
"That was amazing!" Sean said as I finally allowed him to withdraw the vegetable from between my lips.
"It sure was," I told him.
"That's not the first time that you've done it, is it?"
"No," I admitted. "A couple of days ago I started experimenting. I wanted to know what it was like to have something inside me. I wasn't ready for sex, but I wanted to know. I came up with the idea of a carrot."
"Has Rachel done this?" he asked me.
"No, not yet, but I am hoping that I'll get to do it to her before long."
"You said you weren't ready for sex. Past tense. Does that mean that you are ready now?" Sean asked me quietly. I could see the eager anticipation in his eyes. I could tell that he was already planning to stick his cock in me, probably right this instant, if I said yes.
"Not quite." I told him, "but I wanted to share this with you, to let you know that I am thinking about it. I think I want to do it, but I need to be surer first."
"Oh, ok," he said, disappointment oozing from every feature.
"Don't worry," I laughed, "I won't neglect you in the meantime. And whilst saying this I sprayed some of the whipped cream on his cock." Climb up on top of me," I told him. I had him get up on the table over the top of me so that I could suck some of the cream from his dick. Then I sprayed more cream all over my breasts and encouraged him to rub his cock all through it. I squeezed my tits up around his cock and he instinctively started to fuck my breasts. I could feel his erect shaft as it thrust its way between them. I loved looking up at Sean's broad muscly shoulders as he held himself above me, his chest rippling with his body's movements.
He kept thrusting for a bit before announcing that he was going to cum again. I told him I wanted to suck him again and he moved his cream covered cock up to my mouth so that I could suck him off, extracting another load of semen from him. I gulped down the mixture of cream and sperm before Sean slumped off the table to stand beside me. I told Sean that I was going to run to the bathroom and have a shower quickly before we went back to our chores.
"Need someone to wash your back?" he asked me.
"Of course!"
We went to the bathroom and jumped into the shower together, soaping each other and rubbing against each other. I pressed my breasts against his chest and felt his stiff penis rubbing against my belly. I pushed it down so that it was between my legs. Sean looked at me, hope in his eyes. I let him know that I wasn't going to fuck him, but that I thought it would be good to have his dick thrusting between my thighs.
Sean thrust his cock between my thighs and I could feel the head rub along my wet slit. I really did want him in me, but wasn't going to let my first time be in the shower. Soon the water had washed away all the soap and natural lubrication and after having just cum twice, Sean told me that he'd have to stop. We got out of the shower and went about our chores again, occasionally passing each other and kissing and groping.
By the end of the day I would have had sex with the first dick I saw, but unfortunately, the opportunity didn't present itself.
I played gently with my sister's breast, as she kissed and sucked at my ear lobe. I had just told her about my encounter with Sean. She had hung on every word, laying on top of me, her legs spread either side of my right thigh, her pussy grinding into me as she listened to the story. Now she lay along side me, her fingers playing in my pubes, occasionally stirring at my pussy, her lips seeking to arouse me (and succeeding).
"Now I wish that I had been at home. I would love to eat fruit off you like that," Rachel whispered in my ear.
"Well, I am sure that we'll have a chance before too long," I ensured her.