Gavin, then Heather, then Kurt

Despite having only just joined the cousins in their incestuous fornicating, Gavin was feeling the need to cum the most. It was, in part, because he'd never really had his cock sucked much before, his only other experience having been that morning when Chloe sucked on his cock. Chloe, however, had only really used her mouth on the top half of his cock, using her hand to pump the rest of the shaft. He'd never been deepthroated like how Heather was currently taking all but one inch and sliding her face down to the root. Her face pressed against his curly hairs, her chin wedged between his ballsack as his cockhead poked at the back of her throat.

Gavin couldn't describe the feeling. He could only hang his head and groan as her wet tongue slurped at his shaft, coaxing out his seed. He felt her gag slightly, her throat flexing against his sensitive tip. It was so hot to see this sexy brunette so determined to keep his thick, hard cock in her mouth that she was willing to sacrifice air for it. And the constricting it caused around his shaft was like nothing he'd ever felt before. There were so many new experiences and new sensations happening all along his cock, it overloaded Gavin's brain. He damn near blacked out as he groaned and felt his cockhead expand.

Heather felt the first spurt hit the back of her throat. The next went right down her windpipe, causing her to start coughing over his cock. Seeing her ****, Gavin stepped back, her hands releasing his ass to allow him to do so. But, as his cock slid over her tongue and out of her throat, he kept cumming. She felt his cum coat the inside of her mouth, tasting lavish amounts of it dripping onto her tongue. A few more spurts hit her teeth, and then, as it passed from her lips, a rope of semen flew out, leaving a long streak across her cheek and lips. Another rope covered the length of her nose. Another lay along her left eye. Heather spluttered and coughed up cum from her lungs, the excess pouring out of her mouth and dribbling over her bottom lip. Unable to stop, Gavin continued cumming, dousing her face with his seed.

At about this time, Kurt's thrusting, which had been getting steadily faster and harder since Gavin's cock entered Heather's mouth, reached an all time high. He was battering her pussy with his long, thick cock, making loud, sloshing sounds as his penetration caused her juices to be spewed from her cunt, covering his cock and dripping onto the bed sheets. Kurt pumped into her, steadily pistoning in and out at a ferocious pace, their flesh clapping along with their fucking.

But Kurt was only a man. He'd weathered two of Heather's orgasms already, feeling her pussy squeezing at his cock, begging for his cum. Her pussy didn't seem to remember that he was wearing a condom. And he could feel her inner walls twitching around his shaft, a tell-tale sign that another orgasm was on the horizon for his cousin. He saw Gavin's cock shooting cum all over Heather's face, and that seemed to send the hot, little brunette into overdrive. Her body shuddered, her ass spasming against him as her pussy grasped at his cock. Kurt knew he wouldn't survive this time. His body was tired, only continuing out of pure lust and pleasure. With one final push, he buried his cock inside his cousin's cunt and came.

**** on Gavin's cum should have been enough to kill the mood, but as soon as that first spurt hit her face, Heather felt her whole body grow flush. That, coupled with Kurt's systematic working of her pussy with his thick cock, had Heather quivering and in need of release. In her mind, she wondered what her father, her real, actual daddy, would think of her if he could see her now, one man covering her face with cum, the other shoving his dick in her most intimate of places. An image of her dad, Robert Ravers flashed in her mind. She pictured him as she had seen him that day, just out of the shower, dripping wet and naked from head to toe, that long, thick cock dangling like an arm between his legs. And then she felt herself being struck with another orgasm. Pleasure rolled over her, her nerves giving away to complete and utter delight, her body shaking under the burden of bliss.

Eventually, both boys finished cumming. Kurt held the base of his cock, holding the condom as he slipped his softening cock from Heather's pussy. The end of the condom drooped with his load. As his cock slid out of her pussy, Heather collapsed onto the bed, her legs and arms finally giving way. Still enduring tremors from her orgasm and wondering what was she thinking when she thought of her own father, Heather rolled on to her back. She breathed deep, trying to catch her breath, her panting causing her boobs to jiggle as her chest heaved.

"Wanna taste daddy's cum?" Kurt dangled his heavy condom in front of Heather's face.

She smirked at his continuing roleplay, and though she was actually quite tired, she played along, feeling that she'd come this far, so she might as well end it right.

"Yes, please, daddy," she gasped, and tipped her head back, opening her mouth wide.

Kurt uppended his condom and pushed his cum out by running his finger and thumb along the rubber. His seed dripped out in gobs, landing on Heather's tongue, or sometimes splattering across her lips, mingling with Gavin's cum that was already begining to dry into her skin. Heather licked her lips, tasting the cocktail of their cum.

"Daddy?" Gavin finally registered what they had been calling each other. "Were you two doing some sort of father daughter roleplay?"

"Yes, and if you tell anyone I rip off that cock and jam it in _your _mouth," Heather growled, the mask of cum she was wearing in now way defeating the effect of the glare she was giving him.

"Yeah, uh no problem," Gavin backed off, holding his hands up. "What you do in the privacy of your own rooms, and sometimes in the company of others, is your business."

Kurt laughed. "Unfortunately, confidence can't solve everything. But, for a first lesson, I'd say you passed with flying colours."

"So, uh, what's next?" Gavin asked, finding his underwear and jeans and proceeding to redress himself.

"Part of it is being able to take advantage of opportunities that come your way," Kurt said, as he gathered up his own clothes. "So, between now and tomorrow, we should keep an eye out for more opportunities to grow further."