It was a sweltering night in South Georgia. When I opened my vehicle door after pulling into Vicki's driveway, I was met by a rush of thick, muggy air. I had come to see my cousin Vicki; her sexual abilities made enduring the weather worthwhile.
I stepped up on Vicki's front porch, which was bathed in the bright yellow light that supposedly drove away all of the mosquitoes. The sounds of crickets chirping and bullfrogs croaking from a nearby creek accompanied the sound of the screeching screen door on Vicki's front porch. Holding the screen door open with my left hand, my right hand reached forward and turned the doorknob, which let me into the relatively cool air of Vicki's house.
I closed the front door, and the screen door crashed shut behind me. As soon as I entered the living room, I started unbuttoning my shirt and started to strip. I was at Vicki's house, and, as usual, it was clothing optional. Most people eventually opted to go naked.
I heard some muffled voices coming from Vicki's bedroom. I walked in and found Vicki and her next-door neighbors, Trey and Valerie. They were all naked (of course) and were giving all of their attention to a box that had been opened and was sitting on the floor. A glance at the box was all it took to see that it was full to the brim with sex toys.
“What the fuck are you guys doing?” I asked.
Vicki answered, “Valerie brought over her toy box to show me her collection.”
I looked over at our petite neighbor and smiled. “Have you used all of these, Val?” I asked.
“More times than I can remember,” Valerie said.
I looked into the box and saw a variety of dildos, imitation cocks, and various devices of pleasure. There must have been over a thousand dollars worth of toys in her box.
“So, what are you saying?” I asked. “Are the toys in this box the same toys you have used in your box?” I gave her a wink, and her husband began laughing at my comment.
Trey said, “I have told her the very same thing.” He laughed.
Vicki reached into the box and asked Valerie, “Would you mind if I gave this a try?”
“Be my guest,” Valerie said.
My cousin lay back on one of her hands, spread her legs open, and her glistening pussy spread open as if getting ready for the toy. Vicki was holding a penis-shaped purple dildo. It was made from some kind of gel, and although rigid, it had a certain floppy quality, which no doubt added to its comfort level.
Vicki pointed the purple-headed toy directly at her pussyhole. It was so hot to watch Vicki get ready to slide that toy inside her pussy. My cousin's cunt lips seemed to hug the circumference of the head of the dildo, making the entry into my cousin's pleasure spot easier than sliding a hot fork through a soft marshmallow.
“Oh my god,” Vicki moaned. “This feels fucking awesome!”
Trey, Valerie, and I watched with interest while my cousin pleasured herself with the sexy toy.
My cock was quickly stiffening while I looked on, and I turned my head to watch Trey, who was beginning to stroke his already hard cock. Valerie, meanwhile, kept her eyes glued to my cousin's cunt, licking her lips like a starving man looking at a large banquet.
After a few minutes, Vicki took her hand off of the toy, and, using only her vaginal muscles, she began squeezing the toy out of her pussy. Before the toy had the chance to hit the floor, Valerie quickly reached down, picked it up, and began licking my cousin's juices from the shaft of the device. Vicki was still leaning back on the floor, and her swollen, gaping pussy was slowly returning to its natural shape.
“Mmmm,” Valerie said. “I always loved the taste of your pussy, Vicki.” Valerie licked her lips to savor every drop of Vicki's juice.
My cousin and I were sitting on the floor, so I covered her bald pussy with my hand and gave it a light rub. My cousin's pussy juices started to seep between my fingers, so I bent over to give her a long, passionate kiss. Vicki's tongue would wiggle in mine and mine in hers, and I loved it. Although our relationship as cousins was considered taboo by some, we always cherished our time together, both sexually and otherwise.
“Hey,” I heard Trey saying, “When did you get this?”
I rose from making out with my cousin and looked over to see Trey holding a long, double-headed dildo.
Valerie giggled and said, “Believe it or not, I got that with you and Billy in mind.”
“What?” Trey and I both asked in unison.
Valerie looked at me and asked, “You like getting fucked in the ass, don't you?”
“Of course I do,” I answered.
“And you?” Valerie asked as she looked at her husband.
Trey didn't say a word. He just stared at the double-headed monster as he nodded.
Valerie explained, “I thought this would be a wonderful way for you two guys to fuck each other while Vicki and I watched.”
I looked over at Trey, and Trey looked back at me. “I'm game if you are,” Trey said.
I shrugged my shoulders and said, “Why the fuck not?”
Trey and I studied the tool for a moment, and finally, looking over at the girls, Trey asked, “Just how the hell do we get started with this?”
“Oh, you guys,” Vicki said. “Do we have to do everything for you two?”
“Billy, get over here and stand on your knees in front of me,” Valerie said.
I walked over to our neighbor and got on my knees in front of her. Valerie's sweet pussy was right in front of me, so I took advantage of my position and admired her beautiful, hairless pussy.
Vicki had walked to the other side of the room and said, “Trey, now you do the same; get on your knees facing me.”
“Now,” Valerie said, “both of you, get down on all fours.”
After studying the situation, I heard Vicki say, “You two guys are too far apart. Each of you back up a little bit.”
As she talked, I looked to my left and happened to notice the floor-length mirror on Vicki's closet door. I could see that Trey was right behind me on all fours, just like I was, with our asses facing each other. Valerie sat next to my waist and began massaging my ass cheeks, occasionally letting her hand fall between my legs to fondle my hanging sack. I turned my head, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the feeling of Valerie's hands on my ass and balls. Looking back at the mirror, I could easily see my cousin giving Trey the same kind of loving attention.
Valerie leaned over and whispered into my ear, “It's time to lube up, sweetheart.”
Valerie got up and went out of the room for just a moment. When she returned, she was holding a tube of... well, something. I assume it was some kind of lubricant, but I knew that Trey and I were in good hands.