Unknown - Mom gets it on

"What's happening?" Kenny asked.

"We were just leaving," Jan said quickly.

"No we weren't," Paul said, just as quickly.

"Hey, Paul, how come you were hiding in the bushes just as we were coming don?" Kenny asked, ignoring the disagreement.

"Paul was takng a leak," Jan said.

Unfortunately, just at the same time, Paul said, "We were trying to see if she could see me back there." His mind was more on Cynthia's fabulous body than on what he was saying.

"Now why the hell would you want to do that?" Kenny asked.

Jan silenced Paul with a swift kick in the shin. He winced, distracted even from Cynthia. Jan repeated that her cousin had been pissing.

"Something funny's going on," Kenny said suspiciously. "You two couldn't agree on what day it is. You're up to something."

"How about going swimming," Paul suggested desperately.

"No suits," Kenny answered, glancing sharply at Cynthia.

Jan shrugged. She had a decidedly scheming expression on her face. "So anybody that doesn't want to, can leave," she said, eyeing Cynthia.

"Come on, Sis," Kenny ordered quickly.

Cynthia cocked her head and nibbled on her.

lower lip for a moment.

"I'm hot. I think I'll go swimming," she announced. "You go on ahead if you want."

Jan had neatly trapped herself. Paul smiled when he saw her expression.

"Ah… I guess I'll stay and swim, too," Kenny agreed reluctantly.

"Where do we undress?" Cynthia asked innocently.

Then Jan made her second big mistake. "Right here," she said boldly,'and began stripping her shirt up and off.

Cynthia accepted this challenge as easily as she had the first. "Okay," she agreed, reaching back and unfastening her halter.

Jan got her head untangled from her shirt just in time to see Cynthia bare her tits. Paul yanked his eyes from Cynthia's magnificent chest to Jan's face, and smiled at his cousin's expression of envy. Jan had plenty to be envious of.

Cynthia had the finest pair of boobs Paul had ever seen. They were large, without being gross, firm, with just enough heaviness to form a tiny crease on the underside. The pigmented circle around each rubbery nipple was a delicate pink. Cynthia's pale skin was freckled to where her bathing suit covered her, which was quite far down, just a fraction of an inch from her nipples.

Letting the halter drop to the grass, Cynthia undid her jeans casually. Lime-green panties rode low on her lush hips Her pubic hair was an enticing shadow under the thin panties.

"Isn't anyone else going to swim?" Cynthia asked sweetly. They were all watching her, not moving. Only Jan had taken anything off, and she still had her bra on.

"Yeah, sure!" Paul said eagerly, and undressed quickly. He managed it all by touch, so he wouldn't have to take his eyes off Kenny's sister for even a moment. His cock was bursting. When released, it lurched up frantically, and swayed heavily at his groin.

Kenny gaped at his sister as if he had never seen her before. When he finally began to strip, it was as if be were hypnotized. Jan, meanwhile, was tearing at her own clothes angrily, trying her best to keep her eyes off Cynthia. When Jan was naked, Paul understood his cousin's envy. Her slim and graceful body looked skinny beside Cynthia's dramatic curves. Jan moved away from the red-haired girl

"A genuine redhead," Paul said to himself when Cynthia skinned her panties down. Her cunt was a tight, trim patch of beautiful dark-red curls.

Cynthia noticed Paul's hard cock and hot gaze. Her eyes narrowed slightly. "One thing, you guys," she said firmly.

"Just because we're all naked doesn't mean there's going to be any funny stuff. Understand?"

Paul's hopes fell.

"Why, what do you mean?" Jan asked, her tone suspiciously sugary.

"I mean, that just because I'm undressed doesn't mean I want to get laid," Cynthia sniffed. "I'm not worried about Kenny, he's my brother, after all. And you're a girl, so I guess I don't need to worry about you. But you keep your hands off me, Paul. I'm a virgin, and proud of it."

"Paul!" Jan exclaimed. "Whatever were you thinking?"

Paul didn't feel that needed an answer and led the way to the water in a stony silence. Cynthia's attitude both discouraged and angered him. He was so mad he didn't notice Jan's thoughtful expression.

After a few minutes in the water, he found himself with Jan and Kenny. Cynthia was floating on her back by herself. Her tits were bobbing enticingly on the surface.

"Is she really a virgin?" Jan asked Kenny.

"I guess so," he answered. "Surprised the hell out of rue she was willing to go skinny dipping. Around the house she's a real prude."

"Bet she wouldn't be such a prude if she knew how great sex is," Jan observed calculatingly.

"Think so?" Kenny said hopefully.

"Sure," Jan answered. "Why, get her started on sex and you won't get a decent night's sleep the rest of your life."

"Yeah, but how am I supposed to get her switched on?" Kenny asked.

Jan had it all planned. "Well, we stay with to show and tell,

then switch to the old suntan-oil trick. Which is followed by body contact, which leads to deep penetration," Jan explained. "Or, we take mare direct action, since we outnumber her."

"I don't think the first way will work," Kenny said.

"And the second is called rape," Paul pointed out.

"Not if I get her warmed up first," Jan said. "You guys hold her down. Then I'll get her so turned on she'll beg for it. Okay?"

They grinned at each other, then headed for the grass and began sunbathing. Soon Cynthia joined them. She lay on her back and closed her eyes. They waited until she was completely relaxed, then moved in on her.

"Hey, what's going on?" she asked as Paul and Kenny each latched onto a wrist and an ankle and spread her wide. She noticed their hard cocks, but didn't look frightened.

"Why, I was just going to put some suntan oil on you," Jan said politely, standing over the redhead.

"Yeah, well I don't need to be spread-eagled for that," Cynthia protested, trying to close her legs.

Paul tightened his grip as Jan spread a glob of oil over one of Cynthia's firm, thrusting tits. His cousin was kneeling between Cynthia's thighs, leaning forward, massaging her big tit. Cynthia's nipple responded to the stimulation promptly.

"N-now c-cut that out!" Cynthia protested, her voice breaking.

"Okay," Jan said agreeably, and slid her oily hands down Cynthia's torso, and rubbed and massaged Cynthia's trim belly. Then Jan went still lower, and massaged Cynthia's red-bushed cunt.

"Jan!" The redhead's voice was quivering with passion. Paul was amazed at

how fast the girl was being turned on. His cock was swollen to the bursting point. He was really turned on by her helplessness. She was writhing against his and Kenny's grip, which made the whole scene much more exciting.

Jan lowered her head and nuzzled her lips against Cynthia's cunt. Paul saw Jan's tongue spear out, penetrate. Cynthia's hips heaved wildly.

"Stop!" Cynthia wailed. "Ahhh, please, stop!" Jan didn't stop. She drilled her tongue deep into Cynthia's cunt, then stroked it up until it rasped over Cynthia's clit. The red-haired girl heaved in reaction to the blistering touch, and Paul almost lost his grip on her ankle. He dragged her leg out farther, splitting her like a wishbone. Her crotch gaped and the tendons on the insides of her thighs stretched tight. Her lush body had no secrets, now. Jan was spreading her cunt lips to show the shining pink heart of Cynthia's pussy. Then Jan's lips closed on Cynthia's erect clit, and the girl went crazy, thrashed against the relentless grip on her arms arid legs.

Cynthia's protests had become a wordless wailing. Her nipples were hard as rocks. She heaved crazily. Her hips jumped and jerked with need. Her head rolled, and her wet hair flailed around her passion-twisted face.