On Screen Duo

Suzy awoke to the sound of her cellphone chirping. Her eyes barely parted as she lifted it off of the nightstand. "Oh, dammit..." she thought, her head slightly hurting from the wine and exertion. It was almost 10am, and Emma was already awake and texting. She glanced over to Brendan who was still fast asleep. Suzy gently slid her nude body from under the covers and sat up, rubbing her eyes before reading the text.

"Need a ride?" it said. Suzy looked back over at Brendan's well muscled back. She sighed, and replied yes. Suzy quietly tiptoed back into the living room, donned her dress, and went to the kitchen to get a glass of water. She sat at the table, opened the Fling app. "Congratulations! 500 people like you!" it said. She was a bit surprised at the number, but didn't feel like scrolling through them.

Ten minutes later, Emma texted her that she was outside. Suzy slipped back into the bedroom, kissed Brendan on the cheek, and started to leave. At the doorway, she stopped. "I could probably stay here until mom comes back..." she thought, glancing back at the sleeping young man. It was a nice thought, but she reluctantly admitted to herself that it wouldn't work. He said he was only in town a few more days, and if the owners of the Airbnb checked up on him, they wouldn't be too happy to find a freeloader. Suzy trudged outside to see Emma's smiling face waiting for her in the SUV.

"Have fun?" her tall cousin asked. Suzy could only imagine what she looked like. Her hair was a mess, her eye shadow fading, and her legs still slightly shaky. She flashed a weak grin as she sat in the passenger's seat. "Hope you got some good footage." Emma said. Suzy looked at her.

"What? No, I didn't film anything." she replied, wondering why Emma was so obsessed with that damned cam site; and why she had let herself get roped into it.

"Too bad. Could have made a lot of money." Emma responded. "No worries, we'll just film a scene when we get home." Suzy was still too tired to argue, so she just sat there as they drove. When they arrived back at the mansion, Suzy grabbed a sports drink from the fridge and made her way upstairs. Emma followed her up, typing something into the phone and grinning. When she tried to follow Suzy into the bathroom, the petite girl blocked her.

"I've got to take a piss." she said, and added "and no, you can't film it." Emma made a playful pouty face.

"Alright. I'll get the webcam set up in my room and get them worked up." She said as Suzy closed the door. Suzy stripped the dress off and began to run the water. She relieved herself, washed her face, and took a long, hot shower. She knew Emma wasn't going to drop the subject until she did something for the webcam, and at this point. Suzy toweled herself off, brushed her hair, and tried not to look at herself in the mirror for too long. She looked at her worn dress and decided that Emma was just going to take it right back off of her, so she wrapped herself in a towel instead.

When she approached Emma's open door, she could hear her saying something in a husky, sexy voice. Suzy slipped into the room to see her cousin sitting on her bed, her breasts exposed to the camera. "Here she comes, guys. Clean and fresh. Now I know you want to see her face..." she said, looking over at Suzy. Suzy shook her head no. "...but you'll have to look at these instead."

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Suzy looked around the room. Emma had set her phone up at one angle and the webcam at another. She hoped they were the only cameras. It was going to be tricky enough keeping her face out of the footage. "What the fuck am I doing?" she thought to herself as Emma beckoned her forward. The tall, slender girl was in full performance mode. She swayed and arched her body as she moved. Suzy awkwardly approached, not knowing her very **** was her main appeal. Emma pulled her shirt completely off as she approached, showing off for the cellphone camera.

Emma's hands slid into the towel and over her body. Suzy looked up at her. "I don't want them to see my face." She repeated. Emma nodded, shifting so her back masked their approach to the bed. Suzy steeled her mind for what was about to happen. Emma's hands pulled on her hips, turned her around so that the webcam could only see the back of Suzy's head, and playfully pushed her onto the mattress. Suzy lay there nude as Emma slid up between her legs. Suzy didn't resist when the tall girl lifted her leg and put it on her shoulder.

Emma leaned forward, and kissed her. Suzy was surprised at the deep, soft kiss. Emma was kissing her like a lover rather than the aggression she'd shown before. "Probably for the camera..." Suzy thought, even as she began kissing her back. She knew they weren't technically cousins, but it still felt wrong. Emma's tenderness was confusing, and it was having a rather shameful effect on Suzy. "Em, I don't..." was all she got out before slender fingers found her exposed sex, all in perfect view of the cellphone camera.

"You don't have to go back, you know." Emma whispered between kisses. Suzy's lips were almost on autopilot, seeking Emma's. Her tongue slid into her cousin's mouth before she replied.

"What do you mean?" Suzy said as Emma pushed her jeans and panties down. Emma sucked her nipple, kissed her collarbone, then her stomach, and hip bone. Their eyes met, and Emma knew this was the moment she'd been waiting for.

"You don't have to live with your mom, or your dad. Or me. You can live on your own, all because of this." she said, gently running her finger up Suzy's smooth pussy.

Suzy shuddered at the light touch. Emma maintained eye contact as she stroked the girl's wet, warm cunt. "There are a thousand people watching this, all paying five bucks a pop. You can buy a house in a month. No more mom and dad fighting. No more perverts climbing into your window, no more mean older cousins..."

Emma gently parted Suzy's thighs as she talked. "Think about it. You think your aunt Kate just charmed my father into getting this place? No, she earned it. Those guys she brings home? Well, they pay the property taxes. You could have whatever, and whoever, you want. Like me." Emma said, slowly extending her tongue to taste Suzy's womanhood.

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Emma's words and tongue were hypnotic. Suzy lay there, her body and mind reacting. "$5000 dollars for one show..." she thought as Emma's mouth explored her. "I could move to Boston, or even New York..." The tip of Emma's tongue swirled up and into Suzy's clitoral hood, sending a shockwave through her body. "If I go to college, some other girl will just use me as another accessory. Frat guys will be all over me, and I know myself well enough now... Jeez. I've fucked how many guys? Sucked how many cocks? I'm... I'm a fucking slut!" she admitted to herself. "Just another fucking slut..."

"W..what do I have to do?" Suzy asked, her mind clouded by the sensations running through her. Emma sighed a deep, contented sigh; and smiled.

"You've got two weeks here at the most. Work hard, and you could have enough saved up for a down payment. But first, you've got to give them what they want." Emma said, standing up and pulling down her panties. Suzy bit her lip, and gave a slight nod. Emma looked down, proud of the grooming job she'd pulled off. She glanced over at the webcam. "Hey Paulie-oh-7, we don't have any rope, but I think I can improvise!" she said.

Emma grabbed the cellphone and held her panties up for the viewers. She sat it on the nightstand and held out a hand for Suzy to take. Suzy hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted. Emma, instead of taking her hand, slid one side of the panties onto her wrist. Confused, Suzy went along with Emma's movements as she twisted her arm behind her back. Emma took her panties, twisted them, and slid the other side over Suzy's other hand. She had made a makeshift pair of handcuffs out of them.

Emma guided Suzy to her knees and did a 360 degree walk around with the camera. "That's the end of the video guys unless we meet our goal! Just $300 to go!" she said. Suzy glanced over at the laptop and saw the donations roll in. Emma smiled. "That's it boys. you give to us, and we'll give back to you!" she said.

Emma reached forward, and firmly guided Suzy's head closer to her. She lifted her leg as she sat back against her vanity mirror. "It's time..." Emma said. Suzy looked at her cousin's smooth pussy as her shoulders cramped slightly. She wriggled her hands to see how secure they were. She was going to have to do this using only her mouth. Suzy leaned forward as Emma gently stroked her hair, and slid her tongue into her cousin.

"Ahh...." Emma exhaled as Suzy's lips parted her labia and tongue slid into her hot, tight hole. Her technique needed some work, but as she licked and sucked and kissed her way around, Emma had no complaints. She closed her eyes, imagining what all she was going to make Suzy do. "Today, you are going to suck cocks. Tomorrow..." she thought, her body quivering at the thoughts and images racing through her head.

Emma imagined Suzy sucking cocks in restrooms, behind gas stations, and at glory holes. She imagined her being fucked by homeless men, dykes, and perverts. When she was imagining the look on Suzy's face when she getting gangbanged, she came into her cousin's mouth with a sudden gush of wetness. Suzy's eyes went wide as the warm fluid rushed over her tongue and had **** but to swallow it.

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Emma held her head still, but Suzy's tongue kept working. It was too much for Emma. She pushed her away and immediately leaned over to kiss her. Suzy's face was slick with her juices. Emma slid her tongue into her mouth, and began sucking the fluids off of Suzy's tongue.

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"So what now?" Suzy said, giving her a small playful final kiss as Emma waved "bye" to the cameras. The tall girl turned to look at her, her hand on her hip and Suzy still kneeling with her arms tied behind her back.

"Now... we start going down the list."