Janet and Emily

Although nobody gets to choose who they were born to, Janet and Emily couldn't really complain. Born into a strict baptist community in a small town in South Carolina in the 90s, they certainly did not have the worst upbringings. They were fed, loved, taken care of, and "raised right", which meant that they grew up knowing three truths: God, Barbecue, and Billy Ray Cyrus. So for all the stereotypes of "southern girls" with their short jean shorts, tied up tops and bouncing breasts, and stories of good old country farm girls making love on the back roads in the back of her daddy's pick-up truck, none of that rang true. I mean sure, there must have been some truth to it, and Janet had always suspected that girl Rachel from their grade had been a bit of a slut like that.

Either way, while the cousins' upbringings hadn't been particularly bad, Janet was still very excited to leave her small community of deadbeats, country boys and religious zealots. Actually, that last part wasn't quite accurate. Janet was still a devout Christian, and had no problems with religion or her own faith. No, what she didn't like is the "holier-then-thou" attitude of certain individuals within the congregation and community, who liked to look down on others and consider them lesser for not doing all the things that they think should have been done. Unfortunately for her, the man her parents kept trying to set her up with was one of them, and his mother was even worse.

So as Janet came of age, she began applying to any university several hours away, eventually getting acceptance into a famous Baptist university in Texas, something even her parents couldn't argue with. Ostensibly she was leaving to get a better education for growing her future family. In reality, Janet was doing what it took to leave her small town and find better prospects somewhere else.

And find better prospects she did. While attending college she met Christopher, a kind and good man from a nearby town who was taking business and management training to help run his father's business. His family welcomed her with open arms, though hers took more time to warm up to this newcomer, annoyed that he wasn't the man they wanted Janet to marry. However, Chris and Janet began got serious pretty quickly, marrying just 2 months after their graduations and settling in Texas near his family's business.

Privately the two had quite the bedroom life, taking the time to explore and learn all the things they could. They learned that Chris loved having his balls worshipped, and that Janet had an oral fixation. They learned that neither of them wanted their kids growing up not knowing what sex was and being taken advantage of because of it. They learned that Janet liked food play and being oiled, and Chris liked free-use and somnophilia. Importantly, they learned that both of them liked exploring and teaching, and fantasized about bringing someone else into the bedroom.

This opportunity arose a few years later, when Janet's younger cousin Emily called. Growing up in the same community and with the same shitty dating prospects, Emily too wanted out. Given the template that Janet had made, Emily petitioned her parents to let her go to a Baptist university, and even managed to arrange it that she could live with Janet and Chris to save money on housing and stay with people who would "keep an eye on her". Janet immediately offereed to help, as she was happy enough to help Emily escape the same stranglehold, and Chris didn't take much convincing either. A couple of blowjobs, some promises of hot sex to make up for it, and a little bit of dirty talk and Chris was all in on giving Emily some space to crash away from her parents.

What neither of them had really expected was just how cute Emily had become as she grew up. Keeping those petite, youthful features, the small girl kept a bubbly and innocent personality, always seeming joyful and happy. However, she was quick to point out to her cousin and her husband that she was not the 14 year old "Emmy" they knew when they got married anymore, or the same young woman they saw when they came back once or twice a year. She was Emily Grace now, and she was not going to be treated like a child. This only really served to encite a chuckle from Janet and Chris, agreeing to Emily's demands with one stipulation: If she wanted to be treated like an adult, she should treat them like equal adults. They weren't going to coddle her or pussy-foot around her. She could live there rent free, but they weren't going to change their life for her in any way, shape, or form. If she wanted to live there like an adult, she was going to be living with adults and not guardians.

This arrangement seemed to work fine for the first few days, but about a week in things turned awkward. See, something Chris and Janet had never considered in their lovely home before was the air ducts. See, Janet and Chris had been faithful to their word, continuing to act like the young couple they were and fucking loudly and frequently. While they had been considerate and changed their occasional free-use kink to a bedroom only thing, they hadn't realized how well their sounds and moans would carry, right into Emily's bedroom. The poor girl had been mortified, hearing her cousin and her husband carrying on as they did. Logically, she knew that a married couple would be having sex, though she never once heard or saw anything of the sort with her parents. Hell, Sean and Carrie had barely even touched each other as long as Emily could remember! So to hear this? It was both heartwarming and a tiny bit traumatizing.

Although Janet and Chris apologized, Emily reminded them of their arrangement. Her presence should not disrupt the adult life of the couple. They were all adults there, and her own embarrassment was not to cause anything to change. She just might not be able to look Chris in the eyes for a few days. Chris laughed and promised to make it up to her by buying her a pair of noise cancelling headphones, to "mute the mental damage".

Over time, things returned to normal and it appeared like Emily was right. But what the couple didn't know is that Emily had slowly gone from embarrassment, to horny, to outright lust. Hearing her cousin get railed, knowing the sounds emanating from the walls and vents were of pure pleasure, audibly learning just how big her cousin-in-law's cock was and hearing the evidence of the fact that knew how to use it completely shocked and transformed the girl. Emily became obsessed, listening in whenever she could, playing with herself as she could, imagining what it must feel like.

As weeks passed, Emily returned to blushing around Chris, and even tried some light flirting with him, thinking nothing could possibly come of it. What she didn't know is that Janet could see it, even if Chris was completely oblivious. She had noticed as her younger cousin blushed whenever she was looking at Chris, how she'd subconsciously lean towards him, how she'd hang on his every word. For but a brief moment Janet had been concerned, but almost immediately afterwards she saw an opportunity. Emily was young, innocent, clean, clearly interested and trustworthy. If Chris really was interested in bringing someone new into the bedroom...

Janet first decided to have a very long discussion with her cousin, taking a "girls day" with her to talk away from Chris' prying ears, and giving them plenty of time to chat and prepare.
So while they sat on the couch, with facial masks and nail polish, Janet started asking about Emily listening in on them. Emily initially denied all such accusations, but when Janet informed her that those same vents and walls worked both ways, the younger woman's walls collapsed. She blurted out about how she would lay awake at night, listening to them have sex. She liked it when they made love, that slow, gentle, almost luxurious pace as they whimpered and moaned, every sound and movement speaking of the love they shared. But what she really enjoyed was them FUCKING. When they got loud? The passion, the moans, the ecstasy, the screams of pleasure as their bodies slapped together? It got Emily dripping. Sure, she felt bad about audibly spying on her cousin, listening as Janet fucked Chris and vice versa till they couldn't even hear Emily moaning as she played with herself in time to the couple's sex. Emily had been almost certain that the couple had heard her on more then one occasion, either from her moaning Chris' name, or at least from her using the vibrator she had bought for herself.

Delighted at what she heard, Janet encouraged the girl to go on, wanting to see the depths of depravity that Emily had fallen to as she listened to her landlords. She squirmed in her seat as Emily spoke, her arousal making her desperate for any attention on her aching clit and soaking pussy. But Janet was wise, biding her time as Emily stewed herself and let her imagination run wild at both the memories, and the thought of what Janet might do to her. However, Janet was far from incensed, as Emily feared. No, the older woman was positively dripping, imagining what her younger cousin had been doing.

See, what most people miss about those that grow up in religious backgrounds is that almost all of them become perverts at some point. And while each one does it in there own way, the lack of safe and proper education more often then not leads to people trying to experiment on their own, trying to understand it themselves, and just leads to more perversion then necessary. Hidden magazines, dirty stories shared in camp cabins, a shared VHS stolen from some store or "borrowed" from somebody's dad, or even some mildly salacious pictures found in somebody's attic, there is often some small thing that starts that ball rolling. And with the advent of the internet, there is now almost constant access to things exactly like this. So for all the pretenses and hypocrisy in the world, religious communities tend to breed the biggest freaks. This certainly did not change for Janet and Emily's upbringing, with Janet having learned about masturbation from Heather M back in middle school, and learning from her college roommate Shawna about both mutual masturbation and smut books, which Janet began collecting and reading as often as she could. Emily had a similar background, having come across certain fan written stories for her favourite shows and worlds on some very specific websites. Thus, both of them had had their fair share of fantasies and perversions before moving in together.

So even as Janet told Emily about her own history with smut and sexuality, slowly revealing that the couple liked the idea of Emily hearing what was happening, she sympathized with the frustrations that Emily had experienced. But Janet was quick to reinforce that, despite everything they may have been taught before from female family members saying "just lie back and let him have his fun", it was completely natural and normal for women to have a sex drive too. Heck, the way they grew up was completely unhealthy for all parties involved, and Janet was quick to reinforce this. Regardless of what they may have been taught, Janet assured Emily that she would face no repercussions for being a sexual, adult woman in this house. She was free to be as sexually open as she desired, barring company coming over and some basic human decency.

Emily broke down at these words, crying tears of relief and happiness as she fell into Janet's arms, openly weeping as a weight she did not know sat on her chest felt like it lifted. The two girls spent the better part of 2 hours chatting about sex, their upbringings, comparing notes on the journeys and what they enjoyed. As it turned out, Emily was something of a chronic masturbator who got off on exhibitionism and public masturbation, revealing to Janet that the petite girl had a voracious sexual apetite that often could not go for more then 2 days without an orgasm (or 3). This shocked Janet, as her petite cousin looked so small, so innocent, like such a good girl that she had never imagined that Emily was such a little gooner! However, Janet shouldn't have been that surprised, as her own sexual appetite was quite strong, only eclipsed by her husband's. Hell, Chris had revealed that he had once masturbated 12 times in one day once, and only really stopped because his balls were empty and shooting blanks, and he had started to chafe! That story sent Emily into a giggling fit, making the small woman nearly fall off the couch laughing, her robe opening enough for Janet to notice that her cousin was clearly not wearing any underwear, revealing her youthful figure.

Laughing, Emily asked her cousin what Chris was like. Not as a lover, now she had heard through the walls on many occasions already how talented Chris was, both with his cock and with his tongue. No, Emily wanted to know what her cousin-in-law was like "down there". How well endowed was he? What did it look like? Was it... pleasing to hold?

Janet knew what this was about. With the upbringing that Emily had invariably had, she had clearly never slept with anyone. Sure, Emily had a high school boyfriend once, but they were frankly both too shy to do much fooling around, and Emily was surely too nervous to reveal the depths of her depravity to her boyfriend Justin (Who was apparently Kyle Lockwood, Janet's high school baseball team captain's, little brother). This caused Janet to giggle at the prospect of the biggest male slut in her school's younger brother being a blushing virgin, but here they were!

Either way, Emily had never actually seen a man naked, and had certainly never slept with one before, and so she was full of questions for Janet. What was it actually like, since she knew porn was just the acting version of sex? Did she prefer to be on top or on the bottom? Was Chris dominant, or submissive? Did he like blowjobs? No, that was a stupid question... Did SHE like giving blow jobs? Did receiving head feel as good as she she had overheard? Did Chris like to eat her pussy, or was it just a chore? So many questions came at Janet so fast, that she had to laugh at the overwhelming curiosity of her cousin.

Deciding to stop beating around the bush, Janet offered Emily a proposal. If she wanted to experience sex with Chris first hand, she could join them in the bedroom tonight: on a few conditions. Firstly, they may be from the south but Janet had no interest in Emily like that. She would help Emily fuck her husband, but Janet had no intentions of fucking Emily during this. Secondly, there would never be any fooling around with Chris without Janet present. Thirdly, all parties had to consent each time and at every time, there would never be any assumptions of agreement or foregone conclusions on getting sex from anyone at any point. Lastly, Chris and Janet had power of veto to stop these shenanigans at any time. If either of them wanted to stop this arrangement at any time, it was over before they finished their sentence.

Emily agreed so fast that Janet was worried the girl was going to give herself neck trauma. She nodded and laughed and cried, launching herself back into the arms of her older and taller cousin, thanking her so profusely for the opportunity that Janet genuinely feared for the smaller girl's safety. Fortunately, that spree was succinctly stopped as Emily launched into a whole new series of questions, both around defining the rules as well as what she could expect.

Janet had the bright idea to ambush Chris at the door, both of them standing before him naked and offering themselves to him, letting him know that it was okay to fuck them both as long and as loud as he wanted. Janet was positive that she wanted Emily to have a better relationship with sex, and she was going to be damned if she didn't teach her little cousin how to be a good little slut for her devoted, amazing husband.

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