This previous multi chapter story is a re-post having tidied it up a little.

I had experienced many a year of spending a week or so at my aunt's house during the summer breaks, it was a good two hour trip from my family home to the small village that seemed to have been left behind the bigger towns and cities that filled northern England. They were simpler times before the internet, social media, etcetera.

A strict family upbringing did little to educate me, and even my schooling , which I loved, failed to teach me about life. To call me and my wider family naive would be an under statement, but in my insular world there were many bright points... my visits to my aunt's house and my cousins were certainly some of those. I had turned 18 a couple of months back, my cousin Georgia was two years older, her sister Sarah was the same age as me and her ever present best friend Rachel was a month younger.

For as long as I could remember, come the summer months my mum would speak to her sister and arrange for me to spend a week or so of the long holidays at her house. A chance to see my cousins, get me out from under my mum's feet and to help my aunt who had no sons and whose husband spent extended time abroad....

"Having a man around the house will help your aunt out. She's always asking for you to stay and help round the house and shop." My mum would say. It wasn't a job... I was expected to work as needed without payment but my aunt would always give me a not inconsiderable amount of pocket money for the chores I completed and plenty of time off. I never got the impression they were rich but they were the first people I knew who had a brand new car, holidayed abroad, had a colour tv... that sort of thing. My aunt was in her early 40's and looked good on it, she ran a small shop a mile from their house where my cousin's and I would sometimes help. I'd pack a small bag, mum would give me money for the train and off I'd go. The station was tiny, a hang over from when industry linked so much of the northern counties, and it was a good few miles walk to their village.

This is my story of growing up with my cousins and how we discovered and experienced important things in life.

Late on a summer's afternoon Georgia, Sarah, her friend Rachel and I, after a day of bike races and generally hanging out..... crashed the bikes into the shed ..and raced inside. A tap full of water was what we'd have to quench thirst, fizzy drinks were a rarity and meant for special occasions. Refreshed and out of breath we headed for the tv room, Georgia, as would often happen, went off to do grown up stuff leaving Sarah, Rachel and I to our own devises. We all lay flat on the floor watching tv for a while, chatting and messing around. At some point with me flat on my back staring at the ceiling Sarah rolled from one side of me.. over the top... to the other.

"Come on, you're not falling asleep are you?" Sarah said.... she rolled back over me, knocking the air out of my lungs. I was about to tell her to stop but apart from the wind being knocked out of me, our bodies came into close contact... a not unpleasant sensation. She did it again but this time I held her on me for a second or two feeling the weight of her body pressing down on my crotch. Sarah rolled off as she and Rachel giggled... Rachel shared a few looks with Sarah before they swapped positions, Rachel, doing the same thing and pausing while on top of me. I could feel a stirring in my shorts as the close proximity of our bodies became an acutely pleasurable experience. She roiled back in the slowest way possible....

"You like that do you.... dick?" Sarah said in a fake annoyed tone. Sarah had called me 'dick' since forever, for what reason I never knew. We all knew what parts of our bodies were making contact, even if it was through normal clothing. They swapped again and Sarah rolled onto me and stayed connected as our groins made connection. At which point I couldn't stop myself from starting to gently thrust...

I watched as Sarah's face became flushed and giggling she got off me... Rachel was transfixed by what she saw and I remember her looking over to Sarah almost for approval... she got it...and she also giggled as Rachel took her turn and climbed on top, our groins grinding against each other... my arousal carving its way through her clothing, pressing hard against her. We both somehow knew what we were doing, it was bad, strange... nice... exhilarating . Grinding against each other, our breathing was heavy with the odd noise from both of us. I remember my hands heading for her breasts but she grasped my hands and squeezed.... she ground so hard onto me.... tilting her pelvis to stroke her self against me. Sarah all this time was quiet and watching.... I recall her sitting on her hands and rocking back and forth. Rachel had the most gorgeous dark wavy hair cut in a fringed bob framing her face and stared at me curiously as excitement, arousal and pleasure built up in my young adult body.

As I mentioned, I was so naive growing up with a strict upbringing, sex was never discussed and my Aunt and Uncle held the same beliefs as my family. It made the situation I was in, laying on the floor, my cousin's friend sat astride me, staring with a flustered look on her face, slowly moving her body... for what reason... I didn't know but it felt good. I was slowly and gently thrusting my groin against my cousins friend. We were looking into each other's eyes as her weight pressed down on me. I felt the warmth of her body and the points of most contact... my erection was definitely one of those points... Sarah jumped up and pushed Rachel off me and took her place.... it occurs to me now that I was being used as a play thing... but at the time I certainly didn't mind. Sarah pressed her chest against mine and smiled before raising her body up and straddled me. She started to gyrate her pelvis as we continued to share amazing feelings, my head was in a spin... sensations I had no point of reference for, it just felt good. Rachel moaned.. and we both turned to look... her face was flushed and she giggled... ..." I need to go... see ya" Rachel flew out the door and moments later loudly said "Oh thanks Sarah's mum, I'm going now, they are just watching tv".

Rachel's warning to us gave time for Sarah to roll off me. My aunt appeared at the door and scanned the room. Apart from red faces there was nothing to see.

"There you are, dinner will be in 5 minutes okay?" My aunt headed back to the kitchen as I looked over to Sarah....

"Can we do that again?" She didn't need me to reply... my answer was written all over my face and the tent in my shorts. She gave me a quick peck on the lips before rolling off me, straightening her clothes before heading for dinner. It took a few minutes for me to gather my senses and to allow my arousal to settle.... "Wow" I said out loud to the now empty room....

Now I look back, I find it odd that after our 'rolling around' experience that things might have been awkward between Sarah and me, but they weren't. My holiday break at my cousin's house continued pretty normally. We'd have breakfast infront of the tv, then get dressed and grab the bikes, cycle round the streets and collect Rachel from outside her house. Her smile and greeting was always enthusiastic, presumably because she was an only child and no in-house play mates so was glad of our friendship. Rachel's tomboy dress sense looked good - to me at least, dungarees, T-shirt underneath and trainers. Her slightly curly hair was short and dark with a harsh fringe, framing her face perfectly. Sarah was taller than Rachel with long straight ginger hair. She often wore jeans and T-shirt but that day she had a sundress on.

We made a plan and headed up to the park. I remember making a conscious decision to ride behind them both and studied their riding styles, their bums looking curvy and mesmerising. We'd stop every now and then to take a drink and talk nonsense. The park had a high point where we would dismount and sit for a while. As I lay flat on my back, Sarah and Rachel sat facing me. Conversation continued and I remember lifting my head up to make a comment to them. I was faced with two amazing sights... Rachel was sitting profile to me, her arms out stretched wrapped round her knees facing Sarah who was in turn facing me. My eyes were drawn to Rachel's upper arm, or more specifically to beneath her arm... her baggy T-shirt gaped open giving me a perfect view of most of her right breast... I stared, burning this accidental image into my brain... that was until my cousin cleared her throat and kicked my foot. I looked at her knowing smile and then lower.... Sarah was sat with her legs apart her dress hitched up... giving me the second of my amazing sights.... Sarah's toned thighs all the way up to her form hugging knickers... it's then that I became only too aware that my trousers weren't hiding my steadily hardening dick. For a split second I hesitated sitting up because I'd no longer have my view of more of the female form than I'd ever had before. I did sit up and put my hand over my crotch to adjust myself. Sarah had a perfect view of my discomfort and just smiled... making sure I saw her looking at my bulge. I'd been busted in broad daylight... by my cousin.... but she was smiling. Sarah then blurted out, "You know Rachel, he's just spent the last 4 minutes ogling your side boob and my knickers". My embarrassment was written all over my burning face... my arousal... a distant memory. Sarah laughed waiting to witness her friend's outrage, her disgust at the peeping Tom... Rachel looked at both of us.... "I don't mind if you don't" and jumped on her bike and pedalled away.

We grabbed our bikes and followed all the way to the village cemetery. When we were younger we'd search through the colourful glistening stones that decorated the graves of the departed for choice shaped gems and compare our finds. Nowadays though we'd just sit behind the larger of the family head stones and tell stories... simpler times. Again looking back, nothing was awkward, nothing became the overriding focus for our brains, maybe a little teasing, but that as I remember was about all. "You liked what you saw today didn't you?... boys are all the same..." Sarah said. "No" I'd say, giving no more explanation or excuse. We'd stay in the graveyard sometimes for hours until the sun would lose itself behind the church spire.. our cue to head back to my aunt's house. It was a large, cold stone built building with a huge cellar and three floors above that. The top floor had two bedrooms, Georgia's on the right and directly opposite, Sarah's on the left. I would normally sleep in the box room on the floor below, or at least that was where I'd have my suitcase. My aunt saw no issue with me either sleeping in the second bed in Sarah's room or taking the duvet up and making my bed on the floor. That particular night was a little different, not only had Rachel stayed for dinner, she was staying the night meaning Sarah's other bed would be taken. On hearing this news over the dinner table I was somewhat annoyed and obviously grumpy because Sarah and Rachel kept looking at me whispering and laughing conspiratorially. I tried to look disinterested. "Mum, I'm meeting the girls in town tonight, can I go get ready?" Georgia asked. Dinner was an important family time for my aunt what with saying grace, giving thanks, family news and the like, but being that much older than us, she was allowed to leave the table before we had all finished. Georgia always looked glamorous even when she came home from work. I absolutely had a curiosity about her... her large chest, womanly hips, perfect use of makeup.... but she was soooo out of my league... and also my cousin! "So young man, I have chores for you this evening" my aunt said laying her hand on my shoulder as Sarah and Rachel disappeared upstairs too. "The bins need to be taken out so empty them from the rooms into this and then wheel the bins out the back." She handed me a big black bin liner with a smile. I always liked my aunt, a willing host and she seemed to like the occasion of having a man around the house...I willingly obliged jumping up from my chair and heading upstairs. I remember charging upstairs and bursting into Sarah's room... "Bin man here" they were listening to music, Elton John as I recall, and paid no more attention to me than a fleeting glance. I emptied their bin and headed out. "Come back when you're done.... board games" shouted Sarah. I closed the door and barged into Georgia's room... "Bin collec....." she turned from her dressing table as I burst into her room. She was applying makeup but that's not what caught my attention... she was in her underwear. The type of bra I had only ever seen on a Roxy Music album cover... sheer... perfectly filled.... I stood there transfixed. Without a word she reached beside her, grabbed her bin, stood and walked toward me. The matching briefs were equally mesmerising... she was all woman and blatantly letting me ogle her. Time stood still for me as she approached, the slight bounce of her tits, the sway of her hips... the darkness of her bush through her knickers... oh my! She only stopped when she was two feet from me, my eyes flitted between her crotch, her breasts and her vixen like smiling face. She dropped the bin, grabbed my hand and lead it to her left breast...."go on" she whispered. Well how could I refuse... I cupped her in my hand and squeezed... the gauze material didn't prevent me from feeling the warmth, the weighty softness... and her nipple poked out enough for me to run my thumb over a number of times and to feel how hard it was.... the whole experience probably lasted no more than a minute but for me it was a lifetime of sensual amazement. "Now I think you need to finish your chores" she said smiling. I gave her material clad breast one last gentle squeeze before she gave me a quick kiss on my lips and took a step back. "Go" I did exactly as instructed and fumbled my way out of her room reluctantly closing the door behind me. (Apologies, this has taken longer than planned to write and there is obviously more to the story... it'll have to wait).

I stood still on the landing bin bag in one hand my other hand feeling my painfully hard dick through my clothes. My head was in a spin... I'd just copped a feel of Georgia and it was by invitation! I was quite happy that the image of her was indelibly stamped into my brain... her tits.. her tits that I'd just felt... her nipple getting hard under my thumb, her gorgeous body in the sexiest of underwear!

In an aroused daze I wandered through the rest of the house collecting the rubbish. "All done?" My aunt's voice snapped me out of my hypnotised state. "Erm yeah. Is there anything else?" I replied. "No that'll do thank you." I took the rubbish out to the garage and headed back inside. I bounded up the stairs to the box room and grabbed my wash bag. I needed a shower and time to process. Locking the door to the bathroom I stripped and got under the shower... soaping my body I teased my erection with both hands, the hot water running over me... I didn't know what edging was but I was doing it... the sensation of masturbating without cumming felt so good, that is until there was a loud thump on the door. "You finished in there?" Sarah's voice broke me out of my fantasy. "Yeah, give me a minute" I responded and quickly rinsed myself off... still able to enjoy the sensation of my engorged dick sticking out proudly, swinging freely as I got out of the shower, quickly drying myself and wrapping the towel round my waist. I gathered my clothes and wash bag under one arm and opened the door. Sarah and Rachel were on the landing waiting as I pushed passed them but not before Sarah grabbed at my towel. It fell away and as I turned round to get it back they both got a good look at my naked body, my erection plain to see. "You dick!" I shouted as a grabbed my towel back. "I think that's YOUR dick" Sarah said, as both her and Rachel stared at my crotch. It gave a little twitch as I turned and headed to my room. Leaving them laughing and closing the bathroom door behind them but not before I made eye contact with Rachel.... she stared into my eyes and I held her stare. I lay on my bed for half an hour or so, watching tv until I heard voices. "What game are we playing?" I shouted through the door. "Cluedo maybe" came the response. "Come up when you're ready" Sarah said. I dressed in jeans and T-shirt and headed up to join the girls a few minutes later.

I met Georgia as she was coming out of her room, all dressed up and looking amazing. "Hey sweetie" she said. "Our little secret yeah?" and gave me a kiss on the lips and she was gone. I spun round and opened Sarah's door. They were sitting on the floor setting up the board both in their bed clothes, loose fitting tops and pyjama shorts. "Go get your duvet, you can sleep on the floor here tonight" Sarah instructed. I ran back down stairs and ripped the duvet off the bed and returned within a minute.

I sat down and we started to play, idle chat accompanied the race to solve the crime until Rachel piped up. "What does it feel like when you.... when you get hard... erm.. down there?" I looked at them both as I subconsciously adjusted myself. "It feels good... like warm... like all other nerves are dulled... that it concentrates all my senses in my ... erm... dick. It's nice" I said honestly. "Is it hard now?" She continued, looking at my crotch. "No I'm not hard now... I like this game but not that much." I said smiling, which got a laugh from them both.

The door opened and my aunt poked her head into the room. "If you guys are okay I'm going to go to bed. Don't stay up too late." "Nite" we all replied. As soon as the door shut Sarah continued the questioning... "I know how to get you hard" and giggled looking over at Rachel. She proceeded to unbutton her top revealing her pert tits with perfect dark nipples. She let her pyjama top hang open and looked at Rachel... Rachel followed suit and pulled her too over her head. Rachel's breasts were a little bigger with cute pale nipples. So there I was sitting with two girls who were freely showing me their breasts with the aim of getting me hard... I was in heaven but kept switching my focus from one chest to the other... "Well?... is it hard?" Sarah asked. "Not fully but it's getting there." I responded as I felt my cock swell and start pushing against my boxers and jeans. "Well come on then let's see." She said impatiently. "What?.... now?... here" a little panic in my voice. "Of course here and obviously now. That's why we got our tits out stupid." It was one thing having my towel ripped from me and them seeing my cock, but this was different, this was like for real and planned... I stood up and undid my belt, popped the buttons on my jeans and pulled my jeans and boxers down stepping out of them. "No, stay standing." Sarah instructed. I stayed where I was, arms at my side as they stared at my steadily rising dick. I looked at them as they in turn focused on my hardening member. I was watching their faces and enjoying the view... two pairs of tits exposed for my pleasure... another day to remember! "Is that as big as it gets?" Asked Rachel leaning in for a closer look. "Errr no, I'm not fully hard." I said as my hand automatically went to my shaft and drew back my foreskin. "Oh nice." Sarah whispered just as Rachel reached out and wrapped her hand round it. "It feels so warm, soft and hard." She ran her thumb over the tip and collected a little precum... swirling it over the top of the head. I was painfully hard now. The game forgotten, Sarah moved forward and reached her hand out, replacing Rachel's. She grasped it a little tighter and made it jump, this got a giggle from the two. "So don't I get to see you pussies then?" I said expectantly. "No way dick!" Sarah replied removing her hand... "it's just tits for you tonight... don't forget you've got to see 4 tits... we've only seen one cock." My heart sank but I knew I wasn't going to persuade her so satisfied myself with the thought that I would see a pussy before my holiday was over. "You can put it away now" I was instructed and reluctantly pulled my boxers bock on. "Bed time" Sarah announced and leapt onto her bed, Rachel did the same leaving me to move the board out of the way, rolled out the thin mattress from under one of the beds and pulled the duvet over me. My hand immediately went to my shaft as I started subtly stroking it. "...and no playing with your dick in my room... dick" Sarah laughed switching off the light. We chatted for a while but slowly sleep caught up with us...

I woke some time later feeling the duvet being moved. I opened my eyes and could just see Rachel getting into my makeshift bed. I was on my side and she scooted backward so I was spooning her. She pushed her bum against me which immediately got a reaction from my cock... it became erect very quickly and nudged Rachel's ass... she wriggled back further and pressed against me.... I wrapped my arm around her and grabbed her breast, groping it gently as my hips started to thrust silently to meet her pushes back. I could hear Sarah's steady breathing and our, more rapid gasps as our bodies found a steady, slow rhythm. My cock was straining against our clothes until I felt Rachel slide her pyjama bottoms down. I couldn't miss this opportunity and quickly removed my boxers...

The first skin to skin contact we made was electric... my cock was rubbing against Rachel's bum crack with nothing impeding the sensation and she was pushing back against me. We regained our rhythm as my hand alternated between her breasts... toying with her nipples. I felt Rachel move her hand between her legs as she quietly moaned. As we continued our dry(ish) humping I could feel the effect of my precum was having... my hardness glided between Rachel's cheeks... she had kept pretty quiet earlier when Sarah insisted that I show them my erection, I wondered, as I spooned her if she had been planning her move on me... what did I care.... I was almost having sex with my cousin's sexy friend. I could feel I was getting close and my pace increased, Rachel's moaning was getting harsher and I could feel her fingers had increased speed as she played with herself. I whispered to her "I want to taste you" removing her hand from between her legs and up to my mouth. She didn't resist as I sucked on her wet fingers. The musky smell, the tangy taste... the taste of pussy... oh my. She pulled her hand away from me and returned it to her pussy, with the taste of her in my mouth I felt the inevitable end to our coupling rising deep within me.... "Oh god... I'm going to cum" I managed to breathe into her ear. She pushed back against me harder creating a tight gap between my stomach and her ass.... one last hard thrust and my cock erupted, sending spurt after spurt up her back and over myself. I emptied my balls over Rachel and felt my orgasm through every part of my body.... Rachel squealed softly as I felt her close her legs tightly... she moaned again as I grunted..... it felt like a flood of cum was squashed between us, our movements slowed and eventually stopped as I held her close as we came down from our orgasmic high. We stayed coupled and fell into a blissful sleep.

I was rudely woken early the next morning with the duvet being ripped off me by Sarah, "Come on dick get up, mum will be calling us for breakfast soon... and put that big thing away will you." I was naked from the waist down and sporting my morning wood. I know now that I'm above average and a 'grower' not a 'show-er' and Sarah was having a good look at me in my fully erect state... I let her look as I wiped my eyes and got used to the bright sunshine streaming through the window. "and it's too hairy." "Well....." I gathered my thoughts as I sat up..."I'll shave if you will." Sarah was at the door when she pulled her pyjama shorts down. "Already done." I was looking at Sarah's pussy.... a neat triangle of ginger hair but the rest was hairless. Her pink lips just showing through her puffy mound. With a giggle she lifted her shorts back up and left the room leaving me dazed and amazed... I'd just been flashed my cousin's pussy.... life was good! She poked her head round the door and said "but Rachel isn't" and winked. What was I to do with information like that other than imagine the difference between the two. I pulled my boxers on, rolled up the mattress and headed to my room with duvet in hand, my overly hard cock leading the way.

At breakfast the three of us sat and chatted, my aunt telling me that she needed me to go to the allotment to weed and pick the fruit and veg for that evening's dinner. " I won't be back until this evening so you guys will have to sort yourselves out for lunch." "And I've got a work thing later" Georgia announced as she came into the kitchen, I looked up to see her filling a glass of water at the sink and started to drink. The sunlight shining through the window making her night shirt transparent... the shape of her gorgeous tits clearly visible through the material.... how I loved my time in a house of women! "You can see right through your shirt Georgia!" Sarah exclaimed. "So what" she responded, "no one's looking." She turned and smiled at me as I soaked in the view of her silhouetted form. Glass in hand, she proudly walked back upstairs. The girls were going round to Rachel's house for the morning leaving me to head off on my bike the two miles to the allotment.

The morning flew by, manual labour keeping me physically busy allowing my mind to recall the events of the last few days. I'd seen Georgia in bra and knickers, copped a feel, been kissed by her. I'd seen Sarah's tits and shaved pussy, and I had not only seen and groped Rachel's tits and tasted her pussy juice....I'd dry humped her and cum over her back and ass.... who needed male company?!... not me!

After a good hour or two tending to the overgrown veg patch I had worked up a sweat and took a break. There was a rickety old shed that housed the garden tools, plant pots, boxes of seeds... the usual stuff.... and a locked trunk. Curiosity got the better of me and I searched for the key. It didn't take long before I found it above the shed door. It was rusty and obviously hadn't been used in a long time. After several attempts and with the aid of a little oil I got the trunk open. It was full of old gardening magazines, hobbyist literature and three copies of Club! Now that was more like it. I sat on the trunk and flicked through the pages... I had never had access to porn before and here I had a treasure trove of pictures of naked women showing themselves in all their glory. The models with their sultry eyes staring into the camera in increasingly revealing poses.... cupping their tits, on all fours showing their perfect bums and ass holes! Legs spread with their fingers holding open their pussy lips!... now this was good education!!

It didn't take me long to drop my jeans and start stroking myself to the countless images of naked women... big drooping tits, tight tiny ones, full hairy bushes and totally shaved ones..... I settled on a page where the dark haired model was in several different poses, medium size breasts with, what I determined were, perfectly placed nipples... perky and erect. My stroking became more urgent as I studied her pussy.... a nice amount of hair above her mound... inner lips exposed for my pleasure.... I imagined this was Rachel as I continued to masturbate... thoughts of last night grinding my cock along the valley of her ass.... her letting me climax all over her bum (and me). My orgasm caught me by surprise as I erupted and sprayed my cum into the air and splattered onto the ground. I became suddenly aware of how exposed I was, shed door open, trousers around my ankles, porn magazines strewn around me and (what turns out to be) seven and a half inches of cock on full display! Thankfully I had not been seen!

I sorted myself out and quickly got back to work, collecting the fruit and veg my aunt had asked for and loading it all into my back pack. I was about to put the porn mags back in the trunk but decided I'd take the one with the Rachel lookalike with me. I locked everything away and headed back to my aunt's house, hot,sweaty but very happy.

Cycling back took a while, my mind was racing. I had found a porn mag that now belonged to me, actually I had three but I'd have to go and get the other two another time... I could always offer to do more gardening, surely my aunt would be happy with me helping out?

I met Sarah and Rachel by the garage, they had just got back from Rachel's house. "Hey I shouted as I approached them and dumped my bike next to theirs. "Hey dick... you owe me!" Sarah shouted back. "What... why?" Sarah lowered her voice. "Rachel told me everything... I can't believe you guys humped last night and didn't wake me." I looked at Rachel, she had a shy look about her but was beaming. "I didn't start it, she jumped into my bed and.... and things just happened." I replied truthfully. we all walked into the house, pausing our conversation until we knew the the house was empty. The coast was clear. I took the bag off my back and set it on the kitchen table, opened it and proudly pulled out the greens, carrots, onions and a punnet of raspberries. "Not bad for a days work." I said displaying the harvest. "What's this?" Sarah shrieked pulling the mag out of the backpack. "Oh yeah, I found that in the shed down the allotment." They both started flicking through the magazine shock and curiosity across their faces. "Wow, you can see everything." Rachel stated as she tried to separate two pages but they wouldn't come fully apart. "Looks like someone liked these pictures." She continued. I blushed to the amusement of them both. "They must of been dad's secret stash." Sarah deduced. "Well I think you've found yourself some bedtime reading there.... dick." Sarah said dismissively. I grabbed the mag and put it back in the bag before heading to my room. "I'm making sandwiches and squash, do you want some." Sarah shouted up after me. "Yes please, I'm going to get changed" I replied. I grabbed my wash bag and headed to the bathroom.

There was a thump on the door.."Hey dick, come up to my room when you're done and bring your towel.... and your wash bag." "Er.... okay." Refreshed and clean, I dried myself off, wrapped the towel round my waist and headed upstairs. The girls were eating and rifling through Sarah's dressing table. "Here they are" Rachel announced holding up some small scissors. "So you owe me and here's where you pay me back some. I'm gonna shave your dick... dick." Sarah said forcefully. "Oh shit... errrr o---kay." I blurted out while devouring half a sandwich. My cock twitched at the thought. Rachel disappeared downstairs while Sarah instructed me to spread my towel on the low stool she had placed on a sheet of plastic by the skylight. "Now sit." I did as instructed and watched as Sarah lined up scissors, face cream, my razor and shaving foam. Rachel came back in the room with a wash bowl full of hot water and a flannel. Setting between my legs, the girls knelt infront of me, studying my crotch. "I think a trim first, now open your legs." I did as was asked, both of them staring at my slowly rising cock. With scissors in one hand, Sarah concentrated on the mass of hair, pulling wisps of it out straight and cutting it. "It's getting in the way dick." Sarah said frustrated. I told her to stop for a minute while I changed position. Kneeling upright on the floor she would have better access as Rachel took it upon herself to hold my cock away from where Sarah was cutting. I was pretty much fully hard now as the sensation of Rachel's warm hand manipulating my dick was so good. After about five minutes of trimming Sarah announced that she was done with the scissors. This was Rachel's cue to wet the flannel and wipe all over my crotch. She then squirted some shaving foam on her hands and worked it all round my upper legs and then my balls. I let out a moan as she massaged my ball sack and the base of my cock, a little pre cum oozing out of the tip. Rachel spent a long time massaging the foam all over my balls... no complaints from me! Sarah laughed... "having fun there?" "Yeah, but mind what you do with that razor!" I exclaimed as Rachel once again held my cock to one side and then the other as Sarah started to shave the top of my thighs and pubic area. The sensation was incredible, they were both concentrating on the process... the process sending shivers all over my body, focused on my rock hard shaft. "Now for the tricky part... shaving your ball sack." Sarah said with some seriousness in her voice. Rachel held my cock up and out of the way from the razor. She ran her thumb over the tip of my cock with the thumb of her other hand, collecting some pre cum and licked it. "How's it taste Rach?" "Salty... slimy.... nice." With that she ran her thumb over the tip again and let Sarah lick it. "Look guys, you're gonna make me cum if you keep doing that." Sarah laughed... "we can stop this if you like?" I shut my mouth as they continued. With some skill the girls worked their way all round my shaft removing all sign of hair apart from on my pubic bone. A few minutes later when Sarah pulled away, Rachel got the wash cloth and cleaned me up, rinsing the cloth a number of times and clearing the foam away. Pleased with their work, Sarah instructed... "Turn round.... all fours." "What?!" I replied... Rachel piped up... " we need to get you ass smooth and the last bit of your sack." As I moved facing away from them this didn't feel quite so exciting until she wetted and foamed my ass and sack again. She even gripped my cock and gave it a few firm pulls, how wrong I was... a grunt left my mouth. "Oh, he likes us staring at his ass hole." Sarah remarked as she pushed a finger into my puckered hole. This made me leap and made them both laugh. And there I was at the mercy of my cousin and her friend as she shaved my ass and sack. A couple of minutes later Rachel proceeded to rinse me off again. "There... all done." As Sarah slapped my arse. "Now stand up and let's have a look." I stood and turned round with both of them kneeling, my inflated shaft at their eye level. "There... now that looks better... it looks even bigger!" Sarah announced with glee. She squeezed some cream into her hands and reached out, wrapped her hand round my cock and stroked. Rachel watched closely as I met the strokes with needy thrusts. Sarah brought her other hand up and cupped my balls... this was too much for me... I'd spend the last half hour with a painful erection, and I was pushed over the edge. "I'm cumming!" I screeched. With that the first string of cum shot out of my cock and hit Sarah square in the face. She jumped a little but held firm and aimed my shaft toward Rachel. The next shot hit Rachel on the cheek... the next one redirected straight into Sarah's mouth... Rachel quickly moved and took the tip into her mouth to receive the next spurt. She released my cock to let Sarah take the next hit. She too took me in her mouth as I thrust forward, half my cock disappearing into her waiting mouth. She held me inside her and drained the last of my cum, swirling her tongue around my sensitive tip. I let out a long sigh as I felt myself starting to go soft. Licking her lips Sarah looked up. "Yum."

I slowly regained my composure and looked down to see my deflating cock and the girls kneeling with my cum over their faces. They leaned into each other and kissed... a sight to behold, tongues and lips entangling... this actually got a few twitches from my member. Rachel noticed and while not breaking her kissing with Sarah, grabbed my cock and idly stroked it.... such a different sensation to when I would stroke myself, her small warm hand holding me... not wanting this moment to end and believe me, although drained, I was in no rush for this adventure to stop.

Sarah broke the kisses with Rachel and coaxed me down onto my knees. "So I think Rachel's next... you fancy giving her a nice trim?" I looked over to our dark haired friend with lust in my eyes... I had had a brief taste of her and wanted to explore, shaving her would be a fine way to achieve another life goal. She returned my look with a shy grin as she squeezed her legs together trapping her hand. "I'd love to... " I replied quickly. "But...." Rachel started... "We all need to be naked." She demanded. "Fine with me." Sarah responded without a second thought. My erection had returned as I too agreed to the terms.