Trouble Brewing Ch. 03

"I need you now!" she screamed. I suddenly stopped my assault and pulled my soaked fingers out. As I stood up, she grabbed my trunks, untied them, and threw them to the ground. "But first I want to taste you." She demanded. Grabbing my forearms, she threw me onto the couch with such strength I never knew she possessed.

In a flash, she was between my legs licking my hardened shaft from base to tip. Lubricating it with her tongue and masturbating it with her hand.

"How's that feel, Taylor?" She teased. "Do you like watching your horny cousin jerk you off?" She squeezed my dick tightly. "Do you want me to suck this cock for you? I really want to."

"Christ, Yes! Suck it!" I begged. She smiled and she opened her mouth. She sucked onto the crown as I groaned from the pleasure of it. With a popping sound, she let it out again. She looked at me as she jerked it some more. She licked it again, and this time, engulfed it with her mouth and down she went. Her saliva coating my hard on. She sucked on my tool dearly. Up and down. Her head bobbing to the rhythmic sounds of the rain against the roof.

She would take it slow, long drawn out pumps. Then deep throat me all the way to the base. Her lips pressed into my pubic hair. Then slowly, out again. My god it was great.

She pulled off once more and leaned back as she adjusted herself. She brought her tits up close and rubbed the head of my wet cock against one.

"Do you like my titties, Cuz?" she asked as she moved my shaft into the crevice of her cleavage. She squeezed her breast together as she moved up and down. Holy shit! I never in a million years would have ever thought that one-day, my cousin would be titty fucking me. The sensation was amazing. Her spit had provided the best lubrication as she bounced up and down. I knew I wouldn't hold out much longer.

"Oh Mindy." I seemed to whimper.

"I want you to cum again, Taylor. Cum if you want to feel my pussy."

That was all it took. I grabbed her shoulders and pushed her back. She leaned backwards as I stood over her and began to pound my cock.

"Give it to me, Taylor. Spray your hot cum over my tits."

My balls began to tighten and I felt it approach.

"Oh Mindy!" I cried as my cum began to pump out of my cock. Jet after jet squirting forth landing on the globes of my cousin in front of me. She quickly leaned up and swallowed my still Cumming cock as the remaining shots fired deep into her mouth. She sucked and sucked taking it all. I couldn't believe it.

She popped my cock out of her mouth. "Yummy," she smiled. "You ready for more?" she asked. For some strange reason, my cock was still hard. I was so very proud of my penis at that moment.

"Looks like I am." I said surprised at myself.

Mindy stood up in front of me. She began to smear my semen into her skin. As she did so, she turned her body. I reached out and grabbed her, slamming myself against her. Reaching around, I cupped on breast in each hand as she arched her back. She spread her legs slightly again as my cock slipped through the fissure between her legs running the shaft against her sopping wet lips. Standing slightly on her toes, she slowly began to work her hand down to push it up and in.

A flash of light through the window suddenly caught my eye. But it wasn't really a flash, was it? Looking out I did indeed see a speck of light. Come to think of it, it was two specks side by side.

"Oh SHIT!" I cried grabbing Mindy's shoulders. She snapped out of it and looked up to see what I saw. Two headlights were approaching, and here we were in the bay windows naked.

We both quickly dove behind the couch and peeked out heads up to see a red sedan pull up and park near out SUV. Through the rain, I could just make out Aunt Claire getting out of the passenger's seat before she ran up to the cabin door.

Every expletive I knew coursed through my mind as I jumped from my hiding place and dove for the door. I just reached it in time to throw the lock as Aunt Claire's hand grasped the handle.

A sigh escaped my lips as I leaned my back against the door and sat against the floor.

"Hello?" Came from the other side as Claire knocked on the door. I looked across room and saw Mindy naked and squatting behind the couch. She looked up at me with a worried look in her eyes. Claire knocked again.

I began to motion like a mad man attempting to get her to toss me my trunks. It didn't take her long to realize what it was I wanted. She tossed them across the room and I threw them on the same moment I heard my mother's voice outside.

"What's wrong?" she said.

"The door's locked. And no one's coming."

'Not anymore' I couldn't help but think.

"Did you try the back door?" Mom asked.

Mindy's eyes went wide as I cocked my head to the hallway. She got the message and quickly skittered out of the room avoiding any line of site from outside.

With a heavy sigh I stood up and unlocked the front. I opened the door to see my aunt and mom at the bottom of the steps on their way around back.

"Mom! Aunt Claire!" I greeted finding my breath.

"Oh, there you are, Taylor. We wondered if everything was alright." My mother replied.

"Sorry, we were out back taking a swim... well I wasn't, I mean. I was, but I got thirsty so... We weren't expecting you two for another day or two. What brings you up so early?"

"Oh. That, um... Do you mind if we can come in first?" she asked, and in we all went.

"Wow, this place brings back some memories," Aunt Claire said as she took a look around.

"Yeah, it sure does." My mom said as she too took a glance. I looked at them wondering which memories they were delving into.

"So... you're early..." I began hoping for her to finish.

"Yes! Right. Well, you see... we heard on the news that there was a bad storm passing through. And... and we came up because we, Claire and I, thought that you kids might be better off with us coming up a few days early. You know, just in case."

I looked at her in what I believe was an odd way. "Mom, I don't know if you noticed this, but we are all adults now. We aren't little kids anymore and we can handle a little storm."

"You know what? I bet you're right." She quickly replied. "Son, you have grown up haven't you. Well seeing as how we are already here, I guess we should stay. Wouldn't want to drive all the way back down to the city in this weather. Especially if we are going to be driving back up." She said.

"Okay, well, sure. Glad you're here Mom," I said.

"Me too," she returned with a full faced smile. "It sure is a lovely cabin. I haven't been up here in ages. Feel like I should take a tour." she said as she began to head to the basement door.

The basement. Wait. Claire's box! It was still in the living room!

"Actually... Why don't we bring in all your things? I mean we might as well now while the rain isn't so bad. It's been a lot worse than this for the past couple days," I said.

She stopped and looked outside.

"Hmmm. I guess you're right. Let's get to it."

It took several trips to get all of the luggage out of the car. I don't know what it is with these women and packing heavy. Because we hadn't sorted out who would be where yet, we brought all of their stuff into the kitchen temporarily. As we brought in the last load, I managed to throw a blanket over Claire's box.

"I believe that's it," I said as I set down the last of the luggage beside the table. Aunt Claire was sitting at the table, while my mom was at the counter near the stove. "So would you ladies like a beer after that trip?" I offered.

"I'll take one," came from my mom. Aunt Claire chimed in the same.

I handed the ladies their beverages as Mom looked around.

"So where is everyone?" asked my mom.

"They went swimming too. We all did."

"In this weather? You kids are nuts," she said as she took a sip.

"Yeah well..." I began as I looked up and out the window. Through the rain, I could see Sydney and Eric still at it on the pier. Yet, for some odd reason, Eric was on his back.

"Swimming in the rain..." my mother began. "It was Syd's idea, wasn't it?"

"Um, Yeah..." I said. What were they doing? "I think."

Suddenly it hit me. As I focused, I could make out Eric holding up his raging hard on as Sydney stepped over him. She squatted down, and slowly began to ride him. My eyes went wide. I turned around quickly as Claire drained her beer.

"Yummy." She said as she began to get up.

"What are you doing?" I asked quickly seeing her walking towards the sink. I couldn't let her look out the window.

"I'm putting my bottle in the recycling. That's okay, right?" My aunt asked skeptically.

She walked closer.

"Well I..." Too late.

She reached the sink and looked out. Her eyes grew too as she too spun round just as my mother finished her beer. Glancing over my shoulder, Syd was bucking like a crazed bull atop Eric's massive cock. The thought began to affect me as I felt a familiar stirring in my trunks. And horribly enough, here I was next to my Aunt and in the presence of my mother.

"Oh, man that was good," said my mom as she began to rise and follow after her sister. Oh my God, she's gonna see!

"Here, I'll take that," said Claire as she took a step forward and quickly snatched the empty bottle from my mother's hands. She began to back up but found me right behind her. This acted for good and bad. Good because if hid my now raging erection. Bad because it pressed now into my aunt's buttocks.

"Oh! Thanks," Mom responded. "So, do you know if Syd's still out there by chance? I..."

"NO!" I began. Crap! Now what?

"I think I saw her going out on a trail when we pulled up." Awesome cover Aunt Claire! She shifted her wait rubbing up against my dick. "I just forgot to mention."

As I glanced over Claire's shoulder, I may have been mistaken, but I could swear her nipples were hardening.

"Aunt Joanne!" called Mindy in artificial surprise as she walked into kitchen. She embraced my mother in a big hug.

"Oh my!" my mother called out as Mindy squeezed her. They pulled away. "Oh Mindy," she said, "Are you alright? You look a bit worked up," my mother inquired.

Mindy was indeed red in the face. "I'm just a bit surprised to see you. That's all."

"I can imagine," said Claire as she stepped forward. Part of me doubted it, but the other part...

Eric let out a loud moan that drifted to the house through the rain. Everyone in the room perked up to the sound. Mindy recognized it as her eyes went wide.

"The wind's been making funny noises the whole time we've been here. With all the trees around and all, it's to be expected." I covered quickly. For a moment, I was damn proud of myself.

Mindy looked to me for an answer. As she did, she caught her mother's smiling, knowing face.

"Perhaps we should take a moment to relax in the living room," suggested Aunt Claire.

"Sounds like a great idea. You women had a long drive. Probably more stressful with the storm and all," I threw in.

My mom just shrugged. "Not a bad idea. I am a bit tired."

We moved to the living room. As we did so, I grabbed Mindy secretly and pulled her aside.

"You have to get them to stop, now! We are in for a world of shit if it gets to my mother. Yours already saw Syd with Eric, but if she knew the rest..." I whispered.

She nodded, her wide eyes trying to hide her panic. Mindy turned and ran out the door.

I went in to the living room to find my mom and Aunt Claire on the couch. Instantly, my mind flashed to the photo of my mom eating out Claire. Maybe it wouldn't be as bad as I thought if they knew... Hell no. Not a good idea.

"What was that?" asked Claire.

"Mindy wanted to let the others know you're here." I replied. "So how was the trip?"

And so we chatted, cozy and comfortable and slowly coming back to the closest thing to normality that we could. The rest of the crew came in soon after soaking wet and shivering. Right away, everyone went to get warm by the fire after exchanging hellos with the adults.

Seeing as how we had two new people sleeping in, we decided to change up the sleeping conditions. It would turn to no good, nor any fun, if Mom & Claire stayed down with Syd and me. Therefore, they took the bedroom up the stairs. That bumped Janet and Jeff to the bedroom downstairs and down the hall. Mindy and Eric would be out with us. It made sense, so it stuck. Lucky for us, while everyone was rearranging their rooms, I had managed to sneak the box back down stairs. None to soon, I must add; for shortly afterwards, Aunt Claire and my mother went down to the basement for extra blankets.

After everyone was finally settled, dressed, and comfortable, we began to prepare dinner. Tonight, we were going to have a feast. What better way to welcome our two guests? So out came the spaghetti and sausages. We prepped salad, toasted garlic bread, and brought out some red wine. Less than an hour later, we were ready to dine.

We all gathered round the table and took our places. We gave our salutations and began our meal.

It was another great moment for the family and friends. Laughter with good company. We plowed through the meal like champions. Yet as the plates began to empty, so did the glasses. It wasn't long until we popped our fifth bottle. It was at this time I felt an intrusion.

Something was pressing up against my inner thigh. Thinking nothing much of it, I reached my hand down to push it away. As my fingers fell to it, I felt the delicate foot of a woman. Looking across the table, I saw Sydney with her glass near her face, hiding her expressions as she bit her lower lip and pushed her foot higher. I tried to look away. To focus on the conversation.

I felt her other leg reach down and hook around one of my feet. It brought it up and a hand grasped it under the table. My mom's laughter caught my attention as I turned to see her giddily laughing with a few others. Syd took my shoe off and pulled my barefoot to her crotch forcing me into a slouch.

Suddenly, my big toe came in contact with something wet. She began to rub my foot up and down her dripping slit as she returned the favor by pressing onto my hidden erection. Her toes sliding up and down, over the bulge.

Our secret petting continued for minutes that felt like hours. I began to think of what I would do to her right now if I just had the guts. How I wanted to just grab her and throw her onto the dinner table and shove my cock into her pussy. To pound her like a mad man as my own mother and aunt watched. To cum deep inside her. On her. In her mouth. In her ass if I dared. Everywhere. Syd let out a very light moan.

"Do you hear that?" came from Jeff as a sudden silence fell to the table. Syd and I instantly stopped out motions hoping it wasn't her they heard.

"I don't hear anything," came from Mindy.

"Yeah, I know! That's it. The rain stopped."

We all listened intently. No sound could be heard. We quickly rushed away from the table and onto the back porch. Sydney pulling her denim skirt back down before leaving the table.

There we stood and beheld a beautiful sight. Before us was an almost full moon. It threw off enough light in the thinning clouds to see the forest as we hadn't before. Everything lit in dark blues and black. The eight of us on the porch in the cold of night, taking it in.

After we came in, I was volunteered to do the dishes. Those assholes. Out of pity, Aunt Claire said she would help. The others all went into the living room after helping clear their places. I began to wash the dishes as Claire stood beside me to rinse and stack. I don't know why, but I couldn't help but notice how her black skirt held the shape of her.

"So you want to tell me what's been going on up here?" Claire asked out of the blue.

"What?" I asked growing instantly uncomfortable. "We haven't really had much to do. We just... we've played games and stuff. Is that what you mean?"

"Games huh? You brought these up with you?" she inquired. I had immediate suspicions where she was leading.

"Well, no. I mean..."

"Oh, you found the ones that were left here?" she asked as she grabbed a soapy plate from my hand. Her wet fingers found mine and slid against them before taking the plate.

"Um, yeah. We did. I was fun. We just used the ones on top and that's it."

"Are you sure? You didn't check to see if there were any good ones on the bottom? That's were I keep the best things," she said.

I became very thankful of the barrier before me. For some reason, my abused cock was at full attention. It felt like it was trying to push me away form the counter and be free.

"So did you?" she asked again. Her eyes searching my face as she placed her hand on my arm. She began to slide it back leaving a trail of water. Her touch sent was intoxicating.

"...We did," I whispered. I could almost hear the corners of her lips move into a small smile.

"What did you think?" she asked softly.

"I... They were amazing," I said turning to meet her eyes.

"How did it make you feel?" she asked knowing all too well by now.

I stared into her eyes.

"Hot," I replied. "I wished I was there..."

"Do you?" she asked yet treated it more like a statement. "It looks like the dishes are done. Glad I could help." And she turned and walked out.

Looking down, I saw that we were indeed done. When the hell did that happen?

So here we were, another night and this time we have two more. As I walked into the living room, I just sat right down onto the couch. I had to take a breather. Everyone else was having a great time. Music was blaring; Eric and Claire were dancing like drunkards. Mindy and Jeff still drinking, and Janet and Syd engaged in a game of checkers. As for my mother, she looked to be on the edge of passing out. Aunt Claire noticed.

She called over to her, "Joanne? Honey maybe you should call it a night?" Joanne looked up at her with glazed eyes.

"You know what? I better not," she called. "I've had a long day, and I think I'm gonna call it a night." Oh yeah. She was wasted. Claire went over to her and helped her up the stairs. When they were both gone, we all huddled together with the same question in mind. Jeff was the first to say it.

"What now?"

"Maybe we should cool things off for a bit. We don't want to risk getting caught by our parents. What do you guys think?" I replied.

"I'd agree with you normally, but I'm finding it tough to now. I mean I feel like a fire was lit inside of me, you know?" Jeff replied.

"Look, I don't care who is around" Sydney said, "When I want to fuck someone, I'm going to. So I don't really care what you all agree on, but if I'm horny, you all better look out."

"Now what are you all up to?" called Aunt Claire as she walked down the stairs.

"Nothing Mom," responded Mindy, "We were just deciding on what CD to play next."

The group nodded in agreement. No one had a better excuse.

"Anything's fine with me." Claire said as she slumped into the couch. Mindy reached up near the stereo and grabbed the booklet.

"So Taylor tells me you found our photo album," Aunt Claire dropped as she sat on the couch and crossed her long legs. Her arms the length of the couch, raising an eyebrow as she waited for an answer.

Through the corner of my eye, I could just make out everyone's attention turn to me.

"You told?" came from Jeff.

I could hardly manage to shake my head.

"Don't worry," Aunt Claire said. "I'm not upset."

Jeff looked up at her. "You're not?"

"No of course I'm not. You all are adults now as I can plainly see. You are able to handle these kinds of things. I mean it's no secret that people have their 'kinks'. Now you know one of mine. It's no big deal."

An odd sigh escaped the group.

"In some way, I'm kinda glad you found it," she continued. "It's like a small weight lifted off my shoulders. This is a secret that has been kept by us for a long time now. It feels good to be able to discuss it with you all. So if you want, go ahead and ask away."