Chapter 103

“Aw, how terrible for you,” she said in a mocking voice and patting my arm. “Having to get laid, it’s the worst of things.”

“Zip it, Galadriel.” I laughed.

***

Fortunately, Jennifer had said she needed to use the bathroom when we made it back to my room. I took the opportunity to open my laptop webcam and make sure that Alexa was already in place in her room. I saw her sitting on her bed, naked and waiting. She smiled at me and winked, letting me know she was prepared. I nodded and minimized the camera window and turned my screen black.

Jennifer got out of the bathroom a minute later, taking no notice of my laptop. We began making out, pulling one another’s clothes off. Her body wasn’t all that bad, perhaps a little plain, but I was comparing her to Alexa, so I wasn’t being fair. Jennifer’s hair was a sort of dark honey colour, her eyes hazel and she had a rather pronounced bridge to her nose. Her breasts were on the smaller size of average, but pleasingly sensitive as I took them into my mouth, sucking on them.

We were finally both naked and collapsed on the bed, rolling around, kissing and fondling. She obviously didn’t shave her pussy, although I’m pleased to report that her hair wasn’t really thick either, so I didn’t feel like I was hacking my way through a jungle when I went down on her. She writhed and moaned as I lapped her clit and slid my fingers in and out of her.

She then rolled me over and began sucking my cock, kneeling above me. I pulled her around so that Alexa could see her mouth moving up and down on me, using the excuse of fondling her ass and tits while she bobbed up and down on my pole. She had apparently heard of grazing with your teeth when you suck cock, because I was convinced more than once that she was going to bite it right off. But she got me hard all the same, and then was ready to fuck. I slipped on a condom and she clambered on top of me, letting my cock penetrate and then sinking down onto me.

She gasped and murmured my name as she rode, needing me to grip her hips firmly and control the rhythm. She whimpered as my cockhead hit her cervix, so I slowed her down and made her start a circular grinding motion on me. She settled down and moaned loudly, which I’m sure amused Alexa no end. I pulled her down on top of me, holding her close and using my knees to pull her legs further apart so that my aunt could see my cock spearing in and out of this girl’s pussy.

Jennifer shuddered and groaned very suddenly, an orgasm crashing over her while I held her against me. I kept thrusting into her, making her ride out two more in quick succession. Then I turned her around so she was sitting on me and facing away. I reached up and fondled her tits while she rode me, coming to another rapid climax while Alexa no doubt got an excellent view.

I smiled evilly and I pulled her straight back down on top of me, her torso pointed at my ceiling. I held her by her arms, her knees still bent at my waist and began fucking in and out of her quickly, causing her to gasp and then almost begin hyperventilating. I felt my own orgasm building as her pussy clamped down tightly on my cock, fluttering and gripping me wetly.

I turned her head and jammed her mouth against mine as she began to scream while she climaxed, her body seizing up. I pushed my hips up, burying myself inside her as I came, the condom preventing me from flooding her wanton pussy. We writhed and ground as we rode out the waves of pleasure, with Jennifer finally lying on top of me like a dead thing. Her breathing was heavy, her eyes shut. I could feel her heart pounding through her back.

“Damn,” she murmured finally, seeming to recover from her tiny death. “I don’t think I’ve ever cum like that before.”

She slowly turned over, my cock flopping out of her as she lay on top of me, her face above mine, looking into my eyes. “How about you?”

I’d be lying if I said it was the best orgasm ever, but no man should ever be stupid enough to be honest right at that very moment. I smiled and kissed her nose. “I really, really needed that orgasm.” I said non-specifically. “Thank you, I feel great.”

My answer seemed to satisfy her and she snuggled into me, humming contentedly. I was holding her close and caressing her body gently when she pressed her lips to my ear and said something that froze my blood.

“I think I’m in love with you…”

My hands stopped moving and I lay very still, waiting to see what she said or did next. Why the hell did she have to say that?

“But don’t worry,” she continued, smiling sweetly and poking me on the nose. “I’ve already got a boyfriend and you live too far away. I’ll get over it.”

“I’m… flattered.” I said, trying to not let my terror and then subsequent relief show. “And I do live really far away.”

“I know, silly, I just said that,” she giggled, poking me. “But oh, God, do I want to be in love with you. Maybe next time I won’t make you wear a condom and we can see if you put a baby in me, right?”

“I…” was all I could manage.

“Ohhhhh, my daddy would kill me,” she giggled, thinking about me pumping my seed into her. “And you.”

“You know we’re distant cousins, right?” I asked nervously.

“But don’t worry, nothing’ll happen,” she continued, ignoring my question. “Y’know what might be fun? I brought a friend along, she and I play together a lot. Maybe the three of us could come back here and all party together?”

“That… sounds great,” I said awkwardly. “You know where to find me, right?”

“I love your sense of humour!” she laughed as she sat up, stretching. I hope she didn’t notice my cock almost shrivelling up in horror beneath her. Apparently she didn’t because she began bouncing up and down on my groin, like she was four years old, her arms out to the side.

“Bouncy bouncy bouncy!” she chirped as I turned my face to look directly at the webcam.

“This is all your fault…” I mouthed silently.

***

Of course, Alexa had blown up my phone during and after the Jennifer thing, initially with videos of her masturbating while watching me fuck this girl, then of her laughing her ass off after she heard Jennifer confessing she was in love and how she wanted me to put a baby in her. She couldn’t stop snickering as we all sat around a table having breakfast the following morning.

“What’s eating you?” mom asked her younger sister, looking at her. “Cori aside.”

Alexa cleared her throat. “Alex got laid last night, by Jennifer. She told me allllllllll about it.”

Mom raised an eyebrow and then looked at me. Dad grinned and clapped me on the shoulder. “Hey, good for you, son. A lot better than video games, isn’t it?”

“She told me that he did such a good job on her that she confessed her love to him,” Alexa continued gleefully, making me blush crimson. “She’s considering not wearing a condom next time so that Alexa can father her child, and she’s thinking of bringing her bff with her for a threesome.”

My mother just stared at me while dad’s grin got even bigger.

“I knew you had it in you to carry on a proud family tradition,” he said. “If you need pointers, your mom and I-“

“Shut… up…” mom said. “You utter troll. Have mercy on your son.”

Dad was still chuckling, high-fiving my aunt before returning to his massive breakfast. Mom ignored them both.

“Running on the assumption that you’re not pants-on-head retarded enough to rawdog this girl, do you think you’ll see her again for another tryst?” she asked.

I looked at her in disbelief. “Why the hell do you know the term ‘rawdog’, mother?”

“Your father and I have sex with our students,” she said, shrugging. “Bound to pick up a term or two along the way. I know what bukakke is too, for your information.”

“Not sure I’m old enough to hear this conversation.” Alexa mused, starting to stand. “I need more orange juice, anybody need more orange juice?”

“Where do you think you’re going, Sappho?” mom said, looking at her sister and then pointing at her seat. “Park it.”

Alexa sat while mom reached over and poured her a glass of orange juice from the big jug in the middle of the table. Alexa sighed and drank her juice.

“She’s not going to be an obsessive psycho, is she?” mom asked, looking back to me.

“She’s related to us,” I muttered, trying to eat. “How sane can she be?”