Bad Influence – Chapter 3.1

Latest incest story: Bad Influence – Chapter 3.1

by Adrianne Van Houten

Today’s the day. Dirk is asking me since morning if I’m gonna suck his cock and balls the whole day from the moment my folks leave. I just ignore him, or just snort, or look at him like I have no idea what he’s talking about, then I leave. He chuckles every time, but more and more bitterly, as though less and less sure what’s going on.

My parents are finally away; I’m already in my bikini standing in front of the mirror, my cameltoe quite visible. At first I want to smooth it down, but then I think… fuck that; that’s actually cool. Let him admire it.

I walk around like that for two hours, still ignoring him completely.

Then Emma arrives. She’s dressed up in an outfit reminding me of movies from the ‘80s I think: shades, white sleeveless t-shirt, shorts, air max shoes, and for some reason a volleyball under her arm; she greets me with a wink, chewing gum; earpieces in her ears; she’s nodding her head to the rhythm of something she’s listening to. She takes the earpieces off. As always she brings with her the fresh, and slightly fruity, scent of her perfumes and body, but this time it’s a bit heavier.

Excited? She asks.

Me? It’s caaasual day, baby; like the last eight days.

She chuckles; I ask, “Are you excited? ”

I’m vvvery excited. Someone will be completely spoiled after today.

Dirk shows up. At the sight of Emma, the grin appears instantly; he slows his moves.

Oh, hello. She says, lowering her sunglasses.

Finally, you came to me too, huh? He says, full of high hopes. Still the arrogant bastard.

What’s he talking about? Emma looks at me making a very serious face, and Dirk gets a bit confused again. He doesn’t know Emma knows about him and me.

I shrug my shoulders, “Just ignore him.”

Immediately, Emma takes her top off, showing him her new tattoo, her flat stomach, the ribs; and there’s this pink bikini top on those big tits. He leers at her.

What? She asks him, making this face; at the same time, she tugs down her shorts, showing him the pink bikini bottom. Looks like Dirk doesn’t know what is more shocking her flawless, supple body; the tattoo on such a young girl, or the fact she’s already only in a skimpy bikini. He isn’t sure of anything. We hit my room, now without him, where I drop my clothes and also get into a bikini. Then we just go and play volleyball in the garden, totally ignoring him. Now he totters around, perplexed, observing us from time to time.

After this little sparring match, we take a shower; and then walk around the house in wet bikinis just to provoke him. Now both of our cameltoes are even more distinct than before.

We’re hanging out around the pool, Dirk shows up again, seeking his chance, more and more unsettled. Now Emma decides it’s time. When he’s not looking, she wets her bikini top in the pool water some more and gets her nipples hard and visible.

Hey Dirk, what do you think? She makes a spin presenting her body, “Who’s looking better? Her or me?”

And the grin comes back, “Hard question. I’d need to see more of that to be sure, you know.”

Oh, like… for example… this? She pulls down her bikini bottom a bit, and there’s her freshly shaved crotch, so smooth you could slide on it.

I can see how, in the blink of an eye, his cock rises in his pants.

Yeeeah… He’s mesmerized by the view. She’s looking at his zipper, it looks like it’s about to explode.

And how about you? I heard from your cousin, you’ve got a pretty nice situation going on down there too.

Heh… He’s chuckling silly, evidently, can’t believe his own luck; even for him, it’s too big to grasp. Is it a dream or maybe he’s dead? That would be more probable than this happening for real. Hopefully, his brain isn’t susceptible to overheating from thought overload.

And while he’s trying to add two plus two she takes of her top. Slowly.

Oopsy. Finger on her lips. Now he can see her tits in all their glory, C like mine, extremely perky and round like mine: the famous phenomenon of Emma and Adrianne; we‘ve only got slightly different nipples, hers a bit harder, mine a bit softer.

Yeah. That’s good. He’s salivating almost, “Yeaaah… Yeaaah…Wanna see my thing?” He adds proudly and reaches into his shorts; he takes it out. Emma’s eyes sparkle; she opens her mouth.

Nice. Really nice. You were right, Adrianne. Now, come here, Dirk. I need your help. She turns around, sticking out her ass and playing with the bikini stripes. He takes his pants off while walking to her. I just watch the show, sipping on a cocktail.

Could you take it off? She asks him, biting her nail.

Oh, yeah. He immediately grabs her panties and tugs them down. She steps out of them; walks a few steps with grace—as always—on the tips of her toes, like she’s in high heels. Then she turns to him, running a finger through her hair. He stares at her tattoo.

May I try it? She asks him like it’s a question about a dish at a fancy dinner party in an embassy.

Fuck yeah!

She smiles bashfully, though there’s no bashfulness in that girl, she’s just playing it awfully well. She kneels before him, opens her mouth, and just before tasting it she looks at me, and she winks. I wave my fingers at her playfully. I see her tongue coming out of her mouth, the slick long ‘S’ crawling toward the cock of my cousin. And the tip starts to flick the head of it. It goes along, entwining his cock from the sides as much as it can; then her mouth goes into action, the cock’s head enters it, next the shaft starts sinking in.

He looks at me, mouth full open—he cannot even close it—one brow up like on a fucking fishhook, his face says, ‘Saaay Whaaaat?’ Yeah, you should thank your cousin now, Dirk. I give him a cunning look, another sip of my drink. It’s time for me to go topless, too!

Emma laps loudly, taking his cock out of her mouth,

Pretty sure you don’t have these kinds of girlfriends at home, do ya? And she sucks it again.

No, That’s the problem. He is breath taken.

Yeah, I understand it completely. She’s massaging it with one hand, “Now! It’s delicious! But is it… durable? ” She asks and immediately pats it on her cheeks and nose, and forehead.

Try me. The words from his mouth come not without difficulty.

She lowers her head; his cock now lays on her nose and forehead; and the balls on her lips. She says, mumbling, from under it, “You want me me suck that fuckin’ cannon more, Dirk?”

Yeah… Yes. Yes!

She tilts her head and moves it around the cock, flicking her hair; now it’s in front of her lips again. Quickly she gets it in her mouth, almost all of it at once; and she’s back to sucking again, surprisingly fast and deep moves from the beginning; Dirk’s legs bend, he’s just moaning through clenched teeth again, loudly.

I come near, without my top.

After a moment she slides her mouth off his shaft, “Mmm, it is durable! Adrianne, you trained that thing pretty well.”

And then she goes back to sucking.

I’m a natural, baby, Dirk says; trying to be cocky as always, but his voice is on the verge of stammering.

Heh, yeaaah, you are a natural born. She adds and she sucks him nice and deep.

I grab his face and turn his head to face mine; now I give him one of those kisses we’ve been practicing so often.

While we are kissing and she is blowing him, I take off my panties and bring them up in front of his face, his eyes go down to my naked crotch.

Emma takes the cock out of her mouth one more time and says to me, “Now I wanna see how it looks when you blow your cousin.”

Watch. And learn! I point my finger up, lunge down and get to play with his prick using only my mouth, my hands are on his knees. Oh, I love to suck it so much.

Now she stands up and gives him a kiss, complete with the cock aftertaste.

Adrianne was spoiling you good, huh? She pats his face.

Fuuuckin’ not enough.

Oh, no? She chuckles, amused. “You have high demands.”

Fuck yeeeah. He says it sighing because I just started to suck one of his balls like a vaccum.

She gives him another kiss, “Mmmm, and you think you can handle both our cunts? Not too much for you? Hmm?”

Oh, I’ll fuckin’ handle you… Whenever he tries to speak I suck his cock or balls harder.

Good, and how’s Adrianne’s mouth?

Fuckin’ silky… oooh, and right where it should be!

Hah! Mmmm. She purrs. “So now, maybe you two can show me how cousins fuck?”

Mmmmm. That’s a good idea, Emma. I say, standing up, “Sit!” I point him to the floor.

He obeys and he lies down, smiling, with this red-purple, glistening, protruding, dangling knob.

I walk slowly around him, also on my toes, like a true lady. I flick my hair. Emma kneels at his side to get a good view, her eyes sparkling in anticipation, and that blissful angel face. I prepare myself to sit on him, reverse cowgirl style. He aims and I slide onto his cock, push down till it’s all in there. Now I can ride. Mmmm, here we go. The young cock starts its work. Like we practiced, better and better.

Fucking him steadily, I look at my side, Emma’s biting her bottom lip and gently touching her tits watching it, but this time she is doing it completely unintentionally. She leans over to get a better view of the sweet, sweet penetration. First she looks at it from the side of my ass, then she changes position to look at it from the front, closer and closer; finally, she starts licking my clit. After some time, she starts to move her tongue from my clit to the shaft of his cock, and back to my pussy.

The jolts of electrical charges go through my pussy; my young cousin is fucking it and my friend is licking both his cock and my twat. Yeah, I like bad things.

After a minute, she starts sucking one of his balls which immediately makes him slow down and sigh loudly, almost painfully.

Emma giggles lightly, then she manages to make a serious face again, “Now, Dirk, can you handle one more pussy? Wouldn’t be too much?”

Fuckin’ gimme it! He hollers as if possessed by the devil, “I’ll fuck you good.”

Yeah? Okay! If you want it… Adrianne, I think he’s ready!

Oh, nobody is ready for you.

Who else if not a guy like him? She pats his chest, smiling.

Then she stands up, just to demonstrate her supple body in full glory before she goes down on all fours, swinging charmingly that beautiful, sweet bum, and her beautiful tits hanging between her elbows.

He almost throws himself on her, grabs her ass and pushes his cock into her hole. With his sudden first push, she almost screams, arching her back; and with the thrusts which follow, satisfaction crosses her face.

Hey, cousin! I kneel and hang around his neck; watching as he drills her. I give him kisses from time to time. The echo of slapping peals in the big pool-room, clap, clap, clap.

Now he’s moaning louder than she is, but she giggles a lot.

I watch him fuck Emma; I watch his cock sliding in and out of her tight pussy; her beautiful ass on full display.

Dirk, drunk on us, is again talking some bullshit under his breath, “tight cunts… tight fuckin’ cunts! Two fuckin’ cunts…”

Whata party, huh? I say to him.

Yeah, yeah… fuckin’… awesome.

Dirk’s palms now caress her ass carefully while he’s poking her; he’s breathless, no wonder, it’s hard to fuck Emma easily for a long time.

Now I’m biting my lip. I need to try that pussy. I push him aside, get to her ass from behind and slowly slide my tongue across her soaked slit. Licking her juices, I feel something’s spilled out of me just now. Meanwhile, Dirk’s already fondling my body, ass, and tits. I give him a fast glance from between her asscheeks, his face is red. I step away and give him room to get to her again.

He’s back to fucking her, but he can barely stand it for even a second after shoving it inside. He’s on his last legs.

I kneel next to them and start kissing her ass, so he can see my wriggling tongue good: I look up at him; he’s so stubborn, but no, that’s too much; he jizzes in her, gets his cock out and sprays the rest on my face, even in my eye; some I catch on my tongue and mouth, some I manage to lick off Emma’s back.

Give it to me! She yells, almost instantly turning around; throwing herself on me and kissing me before I can swallow it.

While kissing her I see him, lying on the edge of the pool; mesmerized by the picture of us two; he looks like he’s high, lips moving, something like, “un-fucking-believable.”

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Parent Post: Bad Influence – by Adrianne Van Houten

• Bad Influence - Chapter 1.2
• Bad Influence - Chapter 2.1
• Bad Influence - Chapter 2.2
• Bad Influence - Chapter 3.1
• Bad Influence - Chapter 3.2