Afterwards we were just lying in her bed, naked, sweaty and happy. We were silent, just enjoying the moment. Were we done? Nah.
After a really long while Kate said, that we should probably take a shower. Together. And we took Mr. Vibrator with us.
I felt thrilled. She definitely had something very specific in her mind. So we entered the bathroom, and went straight under the shower. Hot water was soon flowing.
I always loved taking long, hot, showers alone, but I felt that it will be even better with someone else. The shower stall was one of those big ones, so we had plenty of room for ourselves.
Not that we needed that. We were quickly pressed close against each other, our hot bodies were touching, my hands were all over Kate, hers – were softly squeezing my ass cheeks, I was kissing her shoulders, neck, finally her mouth.
I was in fever. I didn’t know what I was doing. I wanted more, and more, and more.
Kate allowed it to go on for a while, and then she gently pushed me away. A disappointed sigh escaped my hungry lips. Then I looked her in the eyes. She had a smile on her face, but her dark-green jewels were serious. And then she started talking, and I listened.
“Listen, my sweet little peach, this is a one time thing. We have this weekend for ourselves, but then…”
It made me sad. I wanted to say something, but Kate just put her finger on my lips and continued, “I know we are not a real cousins, but still, It is kind of wrong, you know? I don’t really care about it. To be honest it just makes it hotter. But there is this other thing.”
Kate was dead serious. I saw it in her eyes.
“You see peach, I have a girlfriend. We live together. And I think I love her. And this…”
She pointed at me, and then at herself. At us, together.
“This is cheating.”
“You don’t have to tell her anything. Our little secret remember?” I responded.
When I was saying it, I already knew it’s bullshit. Kate just said that she thinks she loves the girl. I didn’t want to screw this up for her, and I surely didn’t want my cousin to become my girlfriend or anything. I knew it is not possible.
Hearing her say that loud tough, knowing that this will never happen between us again, made me somehow sad. Kate gave me a moment to think about it. The hot water was running through our bodies. It was so intimate. Then once again she broke the silence:
“I don’t have to tell her, but I will. If I would do this with someone else, someone like Jane (blonde ex-girlfriend from chapter two, remember?), my girlfriend would probably be pissed, but I think I would tell her anyway. Thankfully, I know that she will understand. Because this is you. Because I told her all about you, my sweat little peach. I told her how I feel about you. And I’m going to tell her all the hot details, because I think she’ll enjoy hearing them. The thing is: I don’t have to much to tell her, now do I? Not yet.”
She stopped for a second, then continued, “So hear me out. I’m all yours for this weekend, and you’re all mine. I’ll show you things. You told me you enjoyed masturbating, so I will show you things, that you can do to yourself. And I’m going to show you things, you can do with someone else. But then, after the weekend? You will need to find someone else, to practice those things on. Maybe a girl. But I think, you should try it with a boy next. I never did. But I think you’ll like it.”
That was a long speech. Kate kept her voice sexy and quiet the whole time, and she was looking deeply into my eyes. When she finished I wanted to say something, anything, but I was simply speechless. I didn’t have to say anything, tough. I saw playful sparks in Kate’s eyes (did I mention already, how beautiful dark-green jewels they are? I did? Oh, ok), and she gave me this wide, devilish, Cheshire Cat grin. She took the shower head in her hand.
“My sweet little peach, meet your new best friend. His name is Mr. Showerhead, and he can make you feel really good.”
Still grinning, she pushed me against the shower wall, and she told me to spread my legs. She knelt down between them. She kissed my clit. And then without a warning she directed strong stream of hot water right at my pussy.
Oh. My. God. I was stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid! Why the fuck haven’t I ever try that one before? It was completely stunning. I moaned loudly. Kate looked at me.
“You cool, peach?” She asked, still with that grin. “It’s not too much is it? The water isn’t too hot? Pressure isn’t too much?”
She was certainly having fun. She was watching me, unable to move, immobilized with pleasure. My Kate just loved making other people feel good.
“Kate!” I managed to say. “Just keep doing it, don’t stop! You’re gonna make me… Holy fuck!”
She was now massaging my pussy with her free hand. I came hard. Right then. How long did it took her, like three minutes? My first intercourse with Mr. Showerhead was short, but I knew it was something I’ll be doing a lot from now. Orgasm from this type of stimulation was different, stronger. I absolutely loved it. And I didn’t need anyone else. Just me, and my “new best friend”. My long, hot showers got much longer and hotter from that day on, I can tell you that.
When I got back to my senses, I was sitting on the shower floor. I was still shaking and panting. Kate was sitting right next to me, and she was laughing loudly. I looked at her surprised.
“I… I’m sorry, peach, it’s just… just…” She needed a moment to calm herself. “When you came… You… you… Damn. You were screaming something, and it sounded like “Thank you, Mr. Showerhead!” I… Fuck, I can’t take it.”
I bursted in laugh too. I didn’t remember saying anything like that, which just made it funnier. We both couldn’t stop laughing for couple of minutes. So we were just sitting there wasting water, naked, happy, and still horny.
Yeah, we weren’t done yet.
Kate finally broke the silence.
“Your turn, peach.”
And she handed the shower head over to me. Then she stood up, and gave me some instructions. She asked me to push two fingers into her pussy. Then I started to slowly fuck her with them. She was moving her hips up and down. It was like she was riding my fingers. She looked so sexy.
“Like that peach. Just like that! Now the water. Oh fuck, that feels good!”
It was a nice, slow and long ride. Kate had her eyes closed, and she was moaning softly. She was playing with her breasts. I wanted to taste her, so I replaced my fingers with my tongue. And I did better than the last time. With the help of Mr. Showerhead, and my eager lips Kate came almost as hard as I did moments before.
When she recovered, she turned the water off. She looked at me, serious again. She walked out of the shower, and returned after a second with vibrator in her hand.
“Okay, peach. Since we’ve never rally put anything inside you, you’re still technically a virgin. And having your cherry popped can sting. If you’ll be doing this with a guy… Well it doesn’t hurt them, so they don’t understand us. They are not always as gentle as they should be. But, I, my sweet little peach, am a girl too. So I know, how to make this feel right. If you’ll trust me…”
I kissed her. She didn’t expect that, but after a second she started to kiss back. And then I pushed her away. This time Kate was the one, who didn’t know what to say, and I was the one grinning.
“Kate darling? Shut up. You want to fuck me with this thing? Just do it already. You know I trust you.” And I gave her another kiss, longer this time.
When we broke it Kate gave me some instructions again: “Turn around, spread your legs. A little wider. Okay, now stick that ass of yours towards me. Damn girl!”
She touched my ass with appreciation. It felt good.
“Have you ever tried anal play?” she asked.
I answered, that no, I never tried anal play before. I was curious, about it, but not enough to go for it just yet.
“Maybe when I’ll be more experienced,” I said.
“Okay, sweet little peach. You don’t have to try everything during your first time. You’ll have plenty of time later. You ready?”
I said that I was, and Kate started to slowly push the toy into my pussy. I fingered myself before, but only with two fingers, and never too deeply. Vibrator felt so big inside me. The intrusion wasn’t entirely unpleasant, though. Kate was really gentle. Finally she felt some resistance. And she pushed through it. I let out a soft scream. It didn’t hurt that much, and there wasn’t a lot of blood, but again, penetration was just so much different than external stimulation.
Kate stopped, and asked me if everything was alright.
I said that it was okay, and asked her to keep going.
She started to slowly thrust in and out. I asked her to turn the toy on, and go faster. She moved closer to me. I started to rub my clit. I felt the toy vibrating inside me. Kate was fucking me faster, each thrust was reaching deeper into me, and felt better.
Kate was now whispering right into my ear. She was saying naughtiest things, but I don’t remember her exact words. And then I was cumming again, and it was the best one so far. Yeah, even better than the one Mr. Showerhead gave me.
After that one however, I was finished. Like, really done. And I could say, that so was Kate. We finished our shower, this time without any adventures, and we went, still quite wet (from the water, that is), to Kate’s bed. We laid down, hugged closely together, and we felt asleep almost instantly.
I had a very good sleep alongside Kate. And then in the morning I was awaken by strange, but also very nice feeling.
I slowly opened my eyes, and let out a loud moan. First thing I saw was Kate’s beautiful face buried between my legs. This girl started tongue fucking me before I was even awake! I was on the edge from the moment I opened my eyes, and I came after a short while. Having a good orgasm as a first thing in the morning can really make girl’s day brighter.
Kate kissed me, smiling, her face wet from my cum, and whispered:
“Good morning, my sweet little peach.”
I looked at her, surprised, and I started laughing.
“What the fuck, Kate? What was that? You are starting to scare me, girl!”
I mean seriously, I never suspected my cousin of being some sort of sex fiend. Not that I was complaining.
She explained and I noticed some embarrassment in her eyes), that it was still quite early in the morning. She was going to let me sleep at first, but then she looked at my naked body, and she just couldn’t resist.
“Go back to sleep, peach” Kate said. “You deserve it after last night. I need to get some things, but I’ll be back before you’ll awake.”
She gave me another friendly kiss, and then she was gone.
After that amazing night (and morning) I felt strangely lazy, but also amazingly happy and relaxed. I stayed in bed, and I think I slept for a while, but then I decided it’s time to get up. I went straight for the shower.
First thing I noticed there was Kate’s vibrator. We forgot about it that night, and it was just lying there. Seeing it instantly made me horny. Yeah, even after that morning licking I received from Kate, I haven’t had enough.
I picked the toy, and I smelled it. It smelled like sex. I looked at myself in the mirror. I had an interesting idea in my head.
I slowly slid vibrator into my mouth. And I started to suck on it. I watched myself performing my first blow job, on my cousins toy, and it was quite sexy.
I started to think about what Kate told to me about guys last night. That I should try it with guy. I wondered how would sucking real penis feel like, what would it taste like.Will I enjoy having sex with a guy, as much as enjoyed doing it with a girl?
Well the only guys around here were Mr. Showerhead, and Mr. Vibrator. You now what? They were both quite skilled.
After I was done with them (second orgasm this day, and it wasn’t even ten yet ), I smiled and whispered, “Thank you guys, it was great.”
Kate was in the kitchen. She made some breakfast, and hot coffee for both of us. Somehow she looked even more beautiful than usual.
“So, peach? How was your first solo date with Mr. Showerhead? You satisfied?”
I blushed, and I handed her vibrator over to her. She giggled happily.
“So it wasn’t just you two then. Mr. Vibrator joined you, huh? So? How was your first threesome then? You don’t need to answer, I play with this two gentleman a lot, and I know how skilled they are.”
When Kate was done making fun, we just ate our breakfast, and drank our coffee. And no, we didn’t start fucking immediately afterwards. We both needed a break. Kate told me that our parents called her. They were definitely having fun, and they said they’ll be home not earlier than next afternoon. Kate and I had plenty of time for ourselves.
We had a lazy day watching movies on DVD, and talking. She told me all about her current girlfriend, and about Jane, her ex. She told me plenty of intimate things about herself, and I told her some of my secrets in return. It was the first time I felt connected that way to someone else. Don’t get me wrong, I wasn’t in love with her, or anything.
I don’t know what I was. I really can’t describe it. It was a great feeling.
The day was lazy, and finally the evening came. Kate said that we should go to bed. With a mysterious smile, she told me, that she had a surprise for me.
She bought me a vibrator. She said, that she has that model back home, and that it does great for her. I couldn’t think of any better way to thank her, than to let her fuck me silly with it.
And she did.
We fucked the whole night. Kate showed me so many things. We did the sixty-nine position, but Kate said it’s for a more experienced people, cause it takes iron will, to keep pleasuring your partner, when you’re being licked yourself. She was right, it was hard, but also so good.
Then she showed me position called “scissoring”, or “tribbing”, and it is one of my favorite sex positions ever.
To kiss another girls pussy, with your own.
Damn, can you get any more intimate than that? And it looks so fucking sexy.
And then Kate showed me how to…
Well she showed me so many things, and I don’t want to get you bored while listing them here.
We finished by the morning, completely exhausted with our sexual marathon. I think it was the most busy night of my life. We were both in fever. Maybe, because we knew, this will not happen again.
And it didn’t. In a way I’m not sorry. The fact that it was a one time thing just made it more special, you know?
Kate soon returned to her girlfriend. She told her parents that she is a lesbian later that summer, and they took it quite well.
Me and her? We stayed in touch, but we couldn’t see each other as often as we’d like to.
Did anything really change between us, after that weekend? No not really.
Well one thing did.
Kate has been calling me “Peach” since then.
Kate was with that particular girlfriend for something like two years, but then they broke up, and it was quite nasty. The girl left my Kate for a guy. A GUY! Dumb bitch.
I helped Kate to go through it. Now she is with a really nice girl, and they really get along. I hope it will work out for them.
And the vibrator she gave me? I still have it, and I use it a lot. It’s definitely my favorite sex toy. It brings back memories, you know?
It’s not the only one though. Oh, no. It was the first item I put into my “Toy Box”, but now it has quite the company.
I’ll tell you all about that the next time.
And about boys? Well, after I fucked a girl, I just got more curious than ever. I had to feed my curiosity.
And I eventually did.
To be continued.
