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Chapter 15 by daciasdesire daciasdesire

How does Bernice react?

Those times are over.

“Ben… we talked about this last time,” Bernie said, and there was genuine regret in her voice.

“I know we did. You can’t blame a man for trying, though,” Ben smiled, far from discouraged.

The last time Bernice had been talking about was just two months ago, well into the six months Gary and she had been seeing each other. They’d discussed how Bernice was starting to feel overcome with guilt at what she felt was cheating on her now serious boyfriend.

Ben and Bernice had been using each other to experiment sexually over the past couple of years. It started out innocently enough, a way for two teens to gain confidence in their own bodies and sexual acts after a pair of bad experiences each. The two cousins had started practising kissing on each other, which had turned into some petting and finally consistent turns of oral sex on each other. Bernice had to admit that no one ate her pussy quite as well as her cousin. They’d stopped short of having full sex. Bernice had wanted to save her first time for a partner she was truly in love with, even if she had been developing some hidden feelings for her Ben. After Bernice had lost her virginity, she still couldn’t convince herself to break that taboo with Ben. They began experimenting with arse play instead, with the thought of taking Ben up her bum as a compromise. They hadn’t quite reached the stage of Ben managing to get his cock inside Bernice’s tight asshole, though. Gary was in the picture by then, and Bernice hadn’t been able to relax enough to take more than a finger or a small toy in her back cavity since. The last time they’d done anything had been with Bernice’s understanding that it was over after this, and there wouldn’t be another occasion to be intimate again.

“Are the rules still the same in your Mom’s house?” Ben asked leading. He began running a hand down the length of his shaft languidly.

“Yes. They are,” Bernie confirmed.

“I seem to be the only one with my clothes off then.”

Joyce Bernstein had quite a firm policy of nudity around the house, apart from when they had strangers over, and Ben didn’t count as a stranger.

“You’re just trying to get me out of my clothes to start things,” Bernice scolded.

“I’m just following the house rules. I wouldn’t want to be a bad house guest.”

Still, her Mom would surely make some comment if Bernice returned for breakfast with Ben naked and not herself. She huffed her breath out through her nostrils and started to remove her t-shirt.

Ben watched as Bernice got undressed on the bed beside him and only started to stroke his cock with any sort of speed when she was fully undressed.

“You look a little bit wet there, Naomi. Gary got you started this morning, did he?”

God, it annoyed the living hell out of her when Ben tried to probe into her and Gary’s sex life. She also hated that he was right this time, too. She wouldn’t have allowed such a steamy set of kisses in the van if she’d known Ben was the reason she’d been called home. She was horny, and Ben’s old familiar cock was right in front of her, hard and being played with.

“Don’t worry about me. Just concentrate on yourself,” she answered.

“I’m trying. I just forgot how amazing you look every time. You’re so sexy. I can’t stop staring at you.”

Bernice liked it when her cousin complimented her like that. Like any girl with a bit of extra weight, she felt self-conscious, so when Ben would talk about her like that, it got her pulse rising. She might have thought about joining him in masturbating if he hadn’t been such a prick about it earlier. Still, Bernice did allow her legs to part and give Ben a better look at her wet pussy.

“Damn!” Ben groaned as he focused on her sex.

“How does it feel?” Bernice couldn’t help but ask.

“Not as good as you do.”

It was the straw that broke the camel's back.

“This is the last time ever,” Bernice promised. One more taste of Ben’s cock and then no more.

Rising up, Bernice brought her head down in line with Ben’s hips and stilled his hand with hers. Letting go of his cock, he allowed Bernice to take over on his ruddy flesh. A pair of firm, grasping tugs and Bernice wrapped her lips around him and started to swallow his manhood.

“Oh Naomi!” Ben gasped as his cousin sucked his hard cock. They’d put that much practice into it that she was exceptionally good. Long fluid strokes of her head down his rod that turned into hard twisting sucks on the way up, over and over at a consistent speed that maximised his pleasure.

Bernice knew how to get her cousin off. It usually took 10 to 15 minutes. Roughly the time her Mom had given them until breakfast was ready. That was surely no coincidence. As she pleasured Ben, her own juices started to run down her inner thighs, but she wouldn’t allow Ben’s hand to reach her snatch when he sent his arm out looking for it. She trapped his palm and moved it firmly away, back towards himself.

After a few minutes, she felt Ben’s lower back start to lift off the bed. His cock throbbed as he started to spill out into her mouth. She relaxed her jaw and lowered Ben’s pulsing cock into the back of her throat and allowed him to empty his load straight into her stomach, swallowing it all. Other than a wet and slippery dick, there would be nothing to clean up when they went out for breakfast.

“God, Naomi. You’re incredible. I owe you for that,” Ben raved once he’d finished cumming and he’d pulled her up into his arms for a cuddle.

Her pussy felt hot and steamy as the downy brown hairs lightly covering it pressed against Ben’s thigh. She would have loved some satisfaction of her own, but that wasn’t allowed anymore, she told herself as she melted into Ben’s surprisingly much stronger chest.


When Bernice and Ben came out for breakfast, Joyce Bernstein was glad to see that her daughter had reverted to her naked state just as nature intended. She was additionally pleased that they both appeared a little flushed, so they must have enjoyed reuniting with one another at least a little. Joyce hoped that they would have more chances over the weekend. She didn’t want her daughter to miss out on a wondrously full and rewarding sex life because she’d foolishly chosen monogamy at such a young age. It was a trap that could take decades and many lost opportunities to counter. In any case, Joyce was full of fine spirits when she joined the two in undressing and eating breakfast au naturale at the dinner table.

After eating, Ben and Bernice made their way out to the Bernsteins’ pool and enjoyed some sun lounging. Bernie had avoided this for years. It was only once the privacy trees had grown enough to shield the backyard from the neighbours that Bernice would come out to the pool without a suit.

Now she was happy to lie naked on a padded deck chair and allow the sun’s warmth to caress her skin. She’d brought a book with her and used it to keep the sun out of her eyes as she took the occasional short, careful glance at Ben. The reader was part of the required material for her English classes the next term, and Bernice wanted to get a start on it.

Ben was happy to dive back and forth from the pool sides and splash a great deal of water everywhere. Some of it reached Bernice’s feet, making her start at the cold shock. When an approximate hour had passed, Joyce brought out a pitcher of iced Arizona Sweet Tea for the two of them, making sure to call Ben out from the pool to get a glass.

Bernice had put her book down to sip the refreshing drink and watched as Joyce held out a large beach towel for Ben to wrap himself in as she dried her nephew off.

“Thanks, Joyce. This is fantastic,” he told her once he was dry enough and spread the towel onto the recliner for him to lie on.

“Make sure you’re not going to burn,” Joyce warned him before offering. “Here, let me put some lotion on you.”

Bernice wished she were holding her book again to cover her eyes, as she couldn’t help but stare as her mother rubbed thick white sunscreen onto her cousin's defined back. Her mouth was dry despite the drink when Ben turned over, and Joyce continued on the front.

“Got to make sure I get every inch,” Joyce had spoken as she worked the salve all into the skin of Ben’s penis.

Bernice naturally became wet once more as she surveyed Ben, stiffening under his Auntie’s careful touches and becoming rigid once again. She’d told herself there would be no more after sucking that very same cock just over an hour ago, so why did she feel a flash of jealousy come over her?

“I’m going to cool off,” Bernice said to no one in particular as she felt the sudden urge to bring her temperature back down and what she’d seen.

Diving in, the water shocked her soul as the ice temp hit her slit and a shockwave travelled all the way along her spine from her toes to her hair roots. It didn’t stop when she kicked her legs out and started to swim submerged underneath the water and towards the deeper end, where she couldn’t stand easily. As she surfaced and flicked her dark curly hair back over her head, Bernice heard a loud splash from where she’d jumped in. She turned, wiping the water from her eyes just as Ben surfaced in front of her, making her yelp in surprise.

“Asshole. You made me jump,” Bernice cussed as she splashed a wave of water into her cousin’s face.

“Bit nippy when you first get in,” Ben smirked before he reached out under the water to tweak Bernice’s chest.

“Ahh!” Bernice moaned and bit her lip. Her sensitive nipples were afire even in the frigid water. Bernice quickly looked around for her Mom to see if she was still outside before she fought back.

“And what about you?” she asked, grabbing at his still hard cock under the water. “Scared you might get frostbite?”

“Not if I put it somewhere warm,” Ben told her as he grabbed her around the hips and pulled her against him.

Bernice gasped again as she felt Ben’s manhood bump dangerously against her cunny.

“We can’t,” Bernice moaned, and this time, there was a deep longing involved. Still, she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held tight. Bernice’s legs were treading water until they hooked behind Ben’s knees. She ground her hips against Ben’s steely pole but resisted the urge to take him inside.

Gary and Lil’s day.

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