Dream Cruising Cousins
by Lamron MI
Copyright© 2025 by Lamron MI
Erotica Sex Story: At a car cruise event, the narrator reunites with his cousins, who have transformed into sexually liberated women, and so the erotica begins...
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Consensual Incest Cousins Anal Sex Cream Pie Masturbation Oral Sex Petting Big Breasts Size .
In the Midwest, there is a major car cruise event, and although it officially starts Saturday, for us diehards, it begins Friday night, as does my story. Every year, my friends and I have a weekend-long party at a buddy’s storefront on the strip.
Things were going along great when my aunt called to say my cousins (whom I’ll call Christy and Calli) wanted to come over to the store. I hadn’t really given them much thought but figured it would be fun to see them again. Now, Christy is a 22-year-old college student and a bit of a hell-raiser since her parents went through a messy divorce. Calli, on the other hand, is 27 and always struck me as prim and proper from her strict religious upbringing. (Oh, by the way, Christy and Calli are cousins, not sisters.)
When they pulled up, Christy got out and treated me to a usual eyeful. Christy is about 5’1” and 100 lbs with blond hair and blue eyes. She has a sexy little body and was always into gymnastics until a problem developed. Her breasts didn’t stop growing when the rest of her body did (40 DD, but with her being so thin and short, they looked like a couple of volleyballs). Calli, on the other hand, really took me by surprise. She’s 5’9” and had been around 150 lbs, with a very plain Jane make-up and hairstyle. Man, had that all changed! She had dropped about 30 lbs in all the right places, and someone had shown her how to make herself up. The girls were both wearing mini-skirts and tank tops. They each gave me a big hug.
We had a great time as the night went on, drinking and dancing, both never leaving my side (which was fine with me). They insisted that I only introduce them as friends and not my cousins. At one point, they started bugging me for a couple of the Dream Cruise T-shirts we were selling, so I shot back “Shirt for Shirt!” Without hesitation or a bra for that matter, Christy pulled off her tank-top right in the middle of the store. I swear you could have heard a pin drop. My buddies just stood and stared in awe while her incredible orbs shook and jiggled. She held her arms over her head and pulled down the tight T-shirt.
Next was Calli. Now, she was a bit more reserved and asked me if I would stand in front of her while she changed. I agreed, much to the disappointment of my friends, but what happened next floored me. Calli breathed over my shoulder, “Kevin, it’s okay if you watch,” so I did. She pulled off her tank top and tossed it over my shoulder to the hooting and hollering crowd, then wrapped her arms around my neck and planted one of the hottest French kisses on me. Calli then removed my shirt and said, “This is the one I want.”
I stood back and marveled at how much my demure cousin had changed. From her fantastic 38C’s and trim waist to her sexy new personality, she was definitely a new woman. As I turned around, both girls put their arms around my waist, and we walked outside to the party while my buddies cheered and applauded from behind.
Neither of these beautiful ladies left my side. Even as scores of my friends tried to get at them, they both just said, “Sorry, but we were with Kevin tonight.”
At around 2am the party broke up. Christy asked if I was making the hour-and-a-half trip home, knowing I had to be back here at 7 a.m. I told her that my friends and I had all gotten rooms at a local hotel. Now, being the nice guy I am, I offered for them to crash with me. All it took them was one glance at each other to say “YES” back to me in unison, and off to the hotel we went.
We got to my room, and not 2 minutes later, one of my drunken buddies was sniffing around my door. I invited him in for one quick, torturous drink and then told him, “Sorry, pal, but you’ve got to go.”
As I came back from seeing him out, Calli came up behind me, put her arms around me, and started giving me soft kisses on the back of my neck. Christy got up off the bed and came up in front of me. Putting her hands on my chest, she got up on her tiptoes and gave me a very sensual kiss.
As our kiss broke, she looked up at me and said, “Kevin, Calli and I were talking, and it seems that all of your friends want to be with us. Do you?” Then, without another word, Christy dropped to her knees, taking my shorts and underwear with her. She paused only for a second to size me up, then took me between her full, soft lips. Christy was extremely good at giving head, and I would have been content to stay like that, but the ladies had other ideas.
Calli suggested that we all move over to the bed, which was quite a trick because Christy did not want to release her lip-lock on my knob. Once on the bed, they stripped me down and then took turns sucking on me while each undressed. I have to tell you, seeing these two beauties cumming at me naked was a sight to savor. Calli shot straight for my shaft, wanting to take her turn, so Christy came up and gave me another kiss before mashing her ripe, firm melons in my face. Now, I am a devotee of tit men, and I went a little crazy, licking and sucking.
Christy was moaning within seconds. Her silver dollar areolas puffed out half an inch, and her nipples grew to be as thick as my pinkie and well over an inch long. She started moaning even louder as I began obscenely screwing her extremely wet snatch with 2 fingers.
Calli was wreaking some serious havoc on my nervous system when I felt that familiar old tingle in my balls (this chick was definitely no wallflower anymore). When I mentioned it, Christy practically leapt down there to get her fair share. Both girls did, and after drinking it down, they continued to clean away any remnants with their tongues.
Christy decided to help herself and started sucking my semi-hard rod back to full strength. Calli came up, and we started kissing, while I started working the naughty flesh of her silky honey pot. Calli, writhing with lust, moved up, positioning her pink, soaking wet pussy over my mouth, and sat down. I started licking, sucking, and pulling at her wickedly wet and swollen lips. Suddenly, I felt the most wonderful sensation. As sight unseen, I could feel Christy’s wet, warm, ultra-tight pussy molding itself to my cock as she slowly made her descent. Once she was fully impaled on my shaft, she screamed, “YES!!” and started moving faster.
Calli was also getting quite vocal as I burrowed my tongue deep into her wetness. That’s when it came to a head for all of us. First, Calli started screaming, “I’M CUMMING, I’M CUMMING, OH MY GOD, I CAN’T STOP!”
Then Christy went right up to the tip of my cock, holding only my knob between her glistening petals. She paused for what seemed like an eternity, and then with a low, guttural whine, let her body weight drive her tight pussy back down hard. During all this, I’m savoring mouthful after mouthful of nectar from Calli’s fountain, which was plastered to my face. Christy continued her self-impaling and was screaming so loud that I thought the desk clerks five floors down could hear her. Staying pelvis to pelvis, she started grinding and groaning out, “Oh God, Oh God.” As her pussy walls started to rhythmically clutch at my cock, I lost it, blowing my second load of the night up into her velvety snatch.
Christy groaned, with glassy eyes, “Oh my god, I can feel every shot.”
Calli finally rolled off my face and lay down next to us with a big grinning smile at both ends of her body. I rolled Christy over onto her back without breaking our illicit union. As I began gently sucking her thick, flushed nips, I slowly worked my still rock-hard dick around in her pussy, creating a frothy mix of our combined cream. When I got off my well-used cousin, she just lay there in a lump of happy and satisfied flesh.
We dozed for about twenty minutes before Calli woke me up with a blowjob. “Oh, good, you’re awake,” she said with a dick-filled smile. Calli wanted to take a bath and wanted me to join her. So I did. The bathroom had one of those bathtub/ whirlpool things in it, which she had filled before filling her mouth with my cock. Well, it didn’t take long; about 2 minutes into the sponge bath she was giving me, I was hard as a rock and ready to go. Calli straddled her legs to either side of me and sat on my upthrust pecker.
As she slowly rode up and down, I began massaging her tits. It really was incredible that this was the same girl that I wouldn’t have ever thought of sexually when I last saw her. Her breasts were fantastic, luscious, and full. They swept upward into these 2 most inviting cones. The harder I sucked her sexy cones, the harder she bounced, and the harder she bounced, the more vocal she became.
As we fucked, I started working one, then two soapy fingers into her asshole. Calli was actually purring into my ear as I finger-fucked her ass. That’s when Calli spoke the words I was hoping to hear, “I’ve always wanted to try to take it in my butt.” Making me promise to be gentle. She turned around and grabbed onto the sides of the tub.
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