Chapter 2476 - MS 25

"Well, what's the fun in that?" Julie said, crossing her arms lightly, a teasing smile playing on her lips as her eyes scanned the apartment.

"We thought we should give our little brother a visit, to see what he's been up to these days," Lucy added, looking around curiously.

"Nothing much. I just got back from college and fell asleep, that's why it took me so long to open the door," I explained.

"Oh, really? I never thought you'd be able to live independently. We were all shocked when we heard you were living alone," Julie said, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, it hasn't been that long," I replied casually.

As we were talking, someone knocked on the door.

"Let me get that," I said, walking over and opening it.

It was Tiffany, standing there in a white maxi dress—just like in my dream.

"Alex, is everything okay? I heard some loud banging noises from here," she said, glancing inside past me.

"Yeah, it was nothing, Tiffany—just my cousins," I said, stepping aside slightly so she could see them.

"Oh..." she murmured softly.

"Who is it, Alex?" Julie asked, walking closer to the door.

"It's my next-door neighbor, Tiffany," I said, introducing her.

"Thanks for looking after our brother," Julie said politely, giving Tiffany a small smile.

"It's my pleasure," Tiffany replied warmly.

"Okay, bye Tiff, see you later," I said, giving Tiffany a quick smile as I closed the door.

"'Tiff'?" Lucy immediately caught the nickname, raising an eyebrow with a playful smirk. "Aww, that's cute, since when did you start giving cute nicknames to your neighbors?"

"Alex, your neighbor seems so friendly," Julie teased, her voice dripping with mock innocence as she looked me up and down.

"It's nothing," I replied quickly, trying to brush it off. "We just call her Tiff."

"Who's 'we'?" Julie pressed, tilting her head with a knowing grin.

"Just us residents," I said, keeping it vague. "Anyway, what should we get for dinner?"

"Let's think about dinner later, Alex," Julie said, waving the idea away. "I feel too sweaty. I need to take a shower. Lucy, you joining me, right?"

"Yeah," Lucy replied, already heading toward the bathroom area.

"Okay, towels and everything are inside," I said, already starting to move toward the bed to grab my phone.

"Where are you going?" Julie asked, stopping me with a playful smile. "You're joining us too."

"What?" I said, freezing in place.

"Yeah," Julie continued, her voice light but firm, the thin grey strap dress clinging to her voluptuous body as she tilted her head. "Just because you live alone now doesn't mean you're all mature and independent. You're taking a bath with us, just like we used to do when we were little."

Lucy grinned beside her, clearly enjoying my stunned reaction. Both of my older cousins stood there looking at me expectantly, their bodies filling the small living room with a presence that felt far less innocent than the childhood memory Julie was referencing.

"Let's go," Julie said with a bright smile, grabbing my hand and pulling me toward the bathroom. Lucy followed right behind us, the three of us crowding into the small space together.

"Adjust the temperature, Lucy," Julie instructed as she started undressing.

She slowly lowered the thin straps of her grey dress from both shoulders, letting the fabric slide down her body. It pooled at her feet, revealing her black bra and panties. She unhooked the bra next, and her massive breasts spilled free, too soft and humongous, they looked so full of milk and they probably were, if she hadn't stopped feeding her son.

They swayed gently with her movements, the dark pink nipples already slightly stiff from the cool air.

"What are you doing, Alex? Get undressed," Julie said, glancing at me with a teasing smile.

I quickly pulled off my t-shirt and slid my pants down, tossing them into the laundry basket. Lucy adjusted the shower temperature until the water was nice and warm, then stripped as well. She removed her grey shirt and denim shorts, revealing a simple black bra and matching panties.

Her breasts were big and perky, not quite as massive as Julie's, but still full and inviting. She unhooked her bra and slid her panties down, stepping into the shower stream completely naked. The hot water cascaded over her toned body, making her skin glisten.

My cock was fully hard by now, but the bathroom was quickly filling with steam, so it wasn't too obvious from a distance.

"Come, Alex," Julie called, fully naked now. Her voluptuous figure was on full display, wide hips, thick thighs, and those heavy, swaying breasts.

We all stepped under the warm spray together.

The three of us stood close in the shower, the hot water pouring over our bodies. Julie and Lucy both looked incredibly tempting, Julie's mature, motherly curves and Lucy's younger, toned figure pressed in the small space.

The steam made everything feel intimate and hazy, the water rinsing away the day's sweat and leaving their skin shiny and slick.

" Sis, can you wash my back?" Lucy asked, trying to reach behind herself but struggling in the tight space.

"Sit down, Lucy," Julie said with a playful smile. "Alex will wash your back. I will wash Alex's."

Julie guided both of us to sit on the small plastic bath stools I kept in the bathroom. Lucy sat in front of me, I sat in the middle, and Julie sat behind me, forming a neat little line under the warm shower spray.

.Julie reached for the body wash first, squeezing a generous amount into her palms and rubbing them together until they were foamy.

She started washing my back and shoulders with slow, playful strokes, her fingers pressing firmly into my muscles, thumbs circling as she worked the soap into my skin.

Her heavy breasts occasionally brushed against my back as she leaned in, the soft, warm weight of them sending little sparks through me.

"Wash it good, Alex," Lucy said, passing me the bottle of body wash. She turned her back fully toward me, her toned shoulders and slim waist waiting.

"Alex, what is that?" Julie asked, her voice suddenly curious and a little surprised as she lowered her hands while washing my back and touched something she clearly didn't expect.

Her fingers had brushed against my cock, which was already hard from the warm water, the close proximity of their naked bodies, and the teasing nature of the shared shower. She paused for a second, her hand hovering there, feeling the thickness and warmth of it.

Lucy turned her head slightly, trying to see what was happening behind her, while Julie's hand lingered.

"When did our little brother get so big?" Julie said, her voice low and teasing as she reached down and took my cock fully in her hand, feeling its thickness and warmth.

"Ahhh, sis..." I groaned, the sudden touch sending a rush of pleasure through me.

"Yeah, Alex, you have grown so much since the last time we saw you," Lucy said from in front of me, completely unaware that Julie was fondling my cock behind her back. She thought Julie was just talking about my body in general.

"Yeah, Lucy... Alex has really grown so much," Julie replied with a wicked little smile, her tone dripping with double meaning. She moved even closer, pressing her massive, soft breasts fully against my back. The warm, heavy melons felt incredible squished against my skin as she wrapped her arms around my waist from behind.

One hand stayed on my cock, slowly stroking it with soapy fingers while the other pretended to wash my stomach, all while keeping Lucy from seeing what she was really doing.

Julie played with my cock shamelessly behind her sister's back, slow, firm strokes that made me throb in her grip, while I washed Lucy's back.

I lathered my hands with more body wash and began washing Lucy's back in smooth, deliberate strokes. I started from her shoulders, working the soap into her smooth, warm skin, then moved downward along her spine.

The lather made everything slippery and sensual. As my hands reached the lower part of her back, my fingers brushed the sides of her ribs and the subtle curve where her back met her hips.

Lucy's body was toned yet soft in all the right places, and the way she responded to my touch made the moment even more charged.

Lucy let out a soft, contented sigh as my hands moved across her back. "Mmm, that feels nice," she murmured, arching slightly into my touch, clearly enjoying the attention.

I tried to keep my breathing steady, focusing on washing Lucy's back while my cock pulsed in Julie's hand. The warm water, the slippery soap, and the forbidden thrill made the entire moment feel incredibly erotic.

"So tell me, Alex, what's the deal with that next-door neighbor of yours?" Julie asked as she squeezed my cock firmly in her soapy hand, still pressing her massive, soft breasts fully against my back. The warm weight of them felt incredible, her hard nipples dragging across my skin with every small movement.

"Nothing, sis... ahhh," I groaned, trying to keep my voice steady. "She was just worried, that's why she came to check on me."

"Really?" Julie said, her tone dripping with playful suspicion. She moved her other hand around to wash my chest, her fingers immediately finding my nipples.

She realized they had stiffened a little and started teasing them, pinching and rolling them gently between her fingertips, sending sparks of pleasure straight down to my cock.

"Alex, don't you have a girlfriend?" Lucy asked from in front of me, still enjoying the way I was washing her back.

"I do, sis," I replied, my voice a little strained.

Lucy suddenly grabbed my hands and guided them around to her front, silently telling me to wash her there too.

I moved my hands forward and started washing her from the front. My soapy palms slid over her soft, perky breasts, feeling their fullness as I gently squeezed and circled them. Lucy let out a soft, involuntary moan when my fingers brushed her sensitive nipples, her body arching slightly into my touch.

"Yeah? Don't you bring her to your apartment?" Julie asked from behind me, still playing with my cock, slow, firm strokes that made me throb in her grip while she kept her heavy tits pressed against my back.

"I do, sis," I answered, getting more and more aroused. I was trapped between them, Lucy's soft breasts in my hands in front, Julie's massive ones against my back and her hand stroking my cock.

My two older sisters had me completely surrounded by their warm, wet bodies, and the steam in the shower only made everything feel more intimate and forbidden.

The three of us continued like that under the warm spray, soapy hands exploring, bodies pressed close, and the air thick with tension and unspoken desire. Julie kept teasing my cock and nipples from behind, while Lucy sighed softly every time my hands moved over her breasts and stomach in front.

It was getting harder and harder to stay quiet or pretend this was just an innocent sibling shower.

"Alex, now wash me, please," Julie said, her voice sweet but with a clear edge of command as she wanted my hands on her now.

"Okay, sis," I replied, already moving to stand up.

We both stood up from our stools. Julie moved to the middle stool while I shifted to the back one. As we crossed each other in the tight, steamy space, my hard cock brushed directly against her thick, soft thigh.

The contact was electric, her skin was warm, smooth, and incredibly plush from the water and soap. Julie stopped for a brief moment, my cock pressing firmly against the inner part of her thigh.

She looked down at it, then up at me, a slow, knowing smile spreading across her lips.

I swear she lingered a little longer than necessary, subtly grinding herself against me, just a small, teasing roll of her hips, before she finally passed me completely and sat down on the middle stool.

"Come, Alex, sit," she said, her tone playful as she settled in the center, her back now facing me.

I sat down on the stool behind her, my knees on either side of her hips. Julie's back was right in front of me, smooth, wet, and beautifully curved, leading down to her wide, motherly hips and that thick, round ass that was now inches away from my hard cock.

Julie glanced back over her shoulder at me, her short hair wet and sticking to her neck. "Come closer, little brother... wash me properly."

Julie asked me to move my stool forward so I was closer to her from behind.

As I slid the stool closer, my hard cock touched her back fully. She insisted I get even closer, so my cock was now pressed firmly against the cleft of her thick, soft ass. The way her warm, plush ass cheeks enveloped my shaft felt incredible, it was getting ready to shoot thick ropes of cum in this steamy shower session.

"Wash me here, Alex," she said softly, reaching back with her hands to grab my wrists. She guided my soapy hands to her thick thighs on either side of her body.

Damn, her thighs were so thick and soft. I started feeling them slowly, moving my hands up and down in long, deliberate strokes, occasionally brushing close to her pussy. The soap made everything slippery and sensual.

"Nice, Alex... ahh, just like that," Julie moaned quietly, clearly getting turned on by my touch.

In front of us, Lucy was quietly washing herself, occasionally glancing back a little, but I was fully hidden behind Julie's back, so she couldn't see what was really happening.

I put more body wash on my hands and moved them upward, gliding over the soft swell of Julie's stomach and then higher until I was touching the underside of her massive breasts.

"Wash me good, Alex," Julie said, her voice low and husky, giving me explicit permission to touch her breasts. Even without permission, I was going to do it anyway.

I started applying my soapy hands to her massive breasts. They were heavy and full in my palms, the warm water and soap making them incredibly slippery as I gently squeezed and caressed them.

I felt their weight, the soft, yielding flesh overflowing my fingers, her hard nipples pressing into my palms as I kneaded and massaged them with slow, deliberate strokes.

"Ahhh..." Julie let out another soft moan, pressing her thick ass back against my hard cock while my hands explored her chest.

The sound was quiet enough that Lucy wouldn't notice over the running water, but it was filled with pure pleasure. Julie's body trembled slightly under my touch, her hips rolling subtly so her ass cheeks rubbed along the length of my shaft, teasing me without mercy.

I continued feeling Julie's breasts for a while. They were so soft and full, heavy in my palms, the warm water and soap making them incredibly slippery.

I couldn't tell if they were leaking milk because we were all wet from the shower and the bathroom was steamy, but the way they yielded under my fingers felt addictive.

Julie reached up with her hands and placed them over mine, guiding me to press them more firmly. She wanted me to be rougher on her breasts.

"Just like that, Alex," she moaned softly, her voice barely audible over the running water. When I suddenly pinched her nipples, rolling them between my fingers, she let out a sharp little gasp, her nipples throbbing in my grip.

I was grinding my hard cock against her ass at the same time, pressing my body strongly into her from behind. My hands moved down from her breasts, sliding over her soft belly before gripping her wide, motherly hips.

Every curve of her thick body felt sinful under my touch, the way her ass cheeks enveloped my cock, the soft give of her waist, the fullness of her hips. Her body was built for sin, and I was more than ready to sin with her.

"Let's wash away the soap," Lucy said, standing up from her stool. Her breasts jiggled softly and her toned ass swayed as she stepped fully under the shower stream. We followed right behind her, and the three of us stood close together under the warm spray.

I was now in the middle, with Lucy on my left and Julie on my right. The space was tight, so when Lucy shifted slightly, our bodies accidentally pressed together from the front. My hard cock slid against her lower belly, the thick shaft brushing her soft, wet skin.

She stopped for a moment, her eyes widening as she looked down. She just kept staring, frozen in place, clearly shocked by the size and hardness pressing into her.

Julie, completely aware of what was happening, pressed herself tighter against my back. Her massive, soft breasts squished warmly into me as she continued cleaning the soap from my body. Her hands moved slowly over my shoulders and muscles.

Lucy's hand trembled as she reached forward, still not believing what she was seeing. She wrapped her fingers around my cock, feeling its thickness and heat for the first time.

"Alex..." she tried to speak, looking up at me with wide, confused eyes, but the words wouldn't come out. Her grip stayed there, warm and hesitant, as the water continued to pour over all three of us.

"Sis, just look at how big Alex has grown," Lucy said, her voice filled with genuine surprise now that she fully understood what Julie had meant earlier.

"Yeah, Lucy... our little brother isn't so little anymore," Julie replied, her tone dripping with teasing affection. She moved her hand slowly across my chest, then lower over my abs, while Lucy kept gently holding my cock, feeling its thickness and warmth in her palm.

"Hey, now you two know I'm not the little kid you used to tease so much back then," I said with a smug smile, enjoying the way they were both reacting to me.

"Lucy, let's not tease Alex," Julie said softly, pressing herself against my side from the other direction. She ground her hips gently against me, her thick thigh brushing my leg as she leaned in closer, her massive breasts squishing warmly into my arm.

"Turn around, Alex," Julie said, placing her hands on my shoulders and gently turning me so I was facing Lucy fully. My hard cock ended up tightly pressed against Lucy's lower belly, the thick shaft nestled between us, throbbing against her soft, warm skin.

"Nice muscles, Alex," Lucy said with a soft smile, pressing herself tightly against me from the front. Her perky breasts squished warmly into my chest as she moved her hands up to my shoulders, feeling the definition of my muscles with slow, appreciative strokes.

"Yeah, Alex, do you go to the gym?" Julie asked from behind me, pressing herself tightly against my back. Her massive, soft breasts molded against my back while she ground her hips slowly against my ass.

Her hands roamed seductively over my sides and chest, exploring every inch of me.

"You two are just here to tease me?" I said, my voice low and strained.

I was sandwiched perfectly between my two older cousins, Lucy's soft, perky body in front, Julie's voluptuous, motherly curves behind.

Their warm, wet skin felt incredible against mine, and the steam in the shower made everything feel even more intimate. God, their bodies were amazing, I wanted to cum so much all over their thick, beautiful bodies.

"No, Alex, we are not teasing you," Julie whispered from behind, reaching around to pinch my nipples playfully between her fingers. "We are just admiring your body."

"Yeah," Lucy joined in, her hands sliding down my chest as she looked up at me with a playful smile.

We kept pressed like that for a while, their warm, wet bodies sandwiching me tightly under the shower spray.

Julie and Lucy kept giggling about stupid, teasing things, old childhood memories, silly nicknames, and playful jabs at how grown up I supposedly was now, all while their hands roamed over my chest, back, and sides.

The constant physical contact, the steam, and their soft laughter made the whole moment feel dangerously intimate.

After a few minutes, we finally turned off the shower. We stepped out and grabbed fresh towels, drying ourselves off. The bathroom air was thick with steam and the faint scent of body wash.

"I'm hungry, sis. Let's get something to eat," Lucy said as she wrapped a towel around her body, tucking it securely above her perky breasts.

"Yeah, Lucy, let's order something," Julie agreed, wrapping her own towel around herself. "I'm not in the mood to cook, and I'm sure Alex hasn't learned cooking yet."

"Yeah, it hasn't been that long since I started living alone," I replied with a small laugh. "I didn't need to." I wrapped a towel low around my waist, but my cock was still rock-hard from the teasing in the shower.

The bulge was impossible to hide, tenting the towel noticeably.

We all walked out of the bathroom after drying off. Julie and Lucy used the hair dryer for their hair, the warm air making their skin glow even more.

Julie looked incredibly hot in just that towel, her massive breasts were barely contained, threatening to spill out with every movement, the fabric stretched tight across her chest and hips.

"Alex, we didn't bring any clothes," Julie said, turning to me with a playful smile. "Can you lend us some?"

"Yeah, we didn't bring anything with us," Lucy added, adjusting her towel slightly so it stayed in place.

I stood there for a moment, looking at both of my older cousins wrapped in nothing but towels, their bodies still warm and slightly damp from the shower. The towel around my waist did little to hide how turned on I still was.

"Wow, you both came to attend a wedding and didn't bring any luggage?" I asked, still a little surprised as I watched them in their towels.

"Yeah, we didn't want to carry the baggage. It's so uncool," Lucy replied with a casual shrug, adjusting her towel slightly so it stayed in place over her perky breasts.

"And you didn't bring your son?" I asked Julie, glancing at her.

"No, he's with his dad," Julie answered easily. "We aren't staying for days, so it'll be fine."

"Okay, you can take whatever you like from my closet," I said, pointing toward the small closet in the corner of the room.

"Sure," Julie said with a smile.

Both of them moved over to the closet and started looking through my clothes, pulling out a few shirts and pants to see what might fit. Julie held up one of my grey shirt against her body, the fabric looking small compared to her voluptuous figure, while Lucy rummaged for something that might work with her shorts.

Soon, they wore what they found suitable.

Now Julie was in just one of my grey shirts. It was fully open except for a single button in the middle that struggled to keep it in place, revealing a deep valley of cleavage and the inner curves of her massive breasts.

Below that, she wore only her black panties, nothing else. Her thick, smooth thighs looked incredibly sexy after the shower, still slightly damp and glowing under the room light.

The shirt barely covered the top of her ass, and every small movement made her breasts sway heavily, threatening to spill out completely.

Lucy had found one of my white shirts and wore it with her original denim shorts. The shirt was oversized on her but still clung nicely to her perky breasts, the top buttons left open to show a teasing amount of cleavage.

She looked casual yet incredibly hot, her toned legs and slim waist on full display.

They were both ready.

I quickly found a casual t-shirt and shorts and threw them on.

We were now ready to order something.

"What do you wanna eat, Alex?" Julie asked me, taking out her phone from the purse they had brought along. She stood there casually, one hand on her hip, the open shirt doing very little to hide her voluptuous body.

I looked at her, at the way the grey shirt hung loosely yet clung to her full breasts, at her thick thighs and the black panties barely covering her, and I couldn't think about eating anything else.

My mind was filled with far more sinful thoughts. The image of both my older cousins in my clothes, looking this tempting after the shower, made my cock twitch again in my shorts.

Julie noticed my gaze and gave me a knowing little smile, but she didn't say anything.

As we were still deciding what to order, a gentle knock came on my door.

Knock.

"Let me get that," I said, walking over to open it.

It was Tiffany.

"Hey, Alex," she said, a little nervous as she glanced past me into the apartment.

"Hey, Tiff," I replied.

"Have you guys eaten dinner yet?" she asked, her eyes flicking between me and the two women behind me.

"Actually, we were just deciding what to order," Julie said, coming closer to the door with a friendly smile.

Tiffany's gaze immediately landed on Julie. She was dressed in nothing but one of my grey shirts, fully open except for that single struggling button in the middle, and just her black panties.

The shirt barely covered the top of her ass, and her thick thighs and glowing skin were impossible to miss.

Tiffany also noticed how damp our hair still was and the fresh, post-shower flush on all of us. A flicker of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

Both Tiffany's and Julie's bodies were thick as hell, voluptuous, curvy, and impossible to ignore.

"Oh, would you all like to join us for dinner?" Tiffany asked, trying to sound casual.

"We don't want to bother you, Mrs. Tiffany," Julie replied politely.

"Oh, it won't be a problem. Please join us," Tiffany insisted, her smile warm but her eyes still carrying that subtle edge.

"Yeah, why not, sis? Anyway, I'm not finding anything good online," Lucy said, coming to the door while still holding her phone.

"Well, then why not?" Julie agreed with a shrug.

"Oh, and would you mind... my husband is at home," Tiffany added, gesturing subtly toward Julie's panties with a polite but pointed look.

"My bad, Alex. Lend me your shorts," Julie said quickly, pulling me slightly away from the door. "We'll be right there."

Tiffany watched how openly Julie touched me and how casually she asked for my clothes. The jealousy in her eyes grew a little stronger, though she kept her expression pleasant.

I quickly grabbed a pair of my loose shorts from the closet and handed them to Julie. She slipped them on right there in the living room, the fabric stretching over her thick thighs and ass.

A few minutes later, all three of us were decent enough. Tiffany waited patiently at the door, her white maxi dress hugging her own sinful curves, while my two cousins stood beside me looking surprisingly good in my clothes.

"Ready?" Tiffany asked, her smile returning as she glanced at all of us.

We all walked over to Tiffany's apartment. She welcomed us inside with a warm, polite smile, though I could see the subtle tension in her eyes as she glanced at my two cousins.

We followed her through the living room and into the dining area, which opened directly into the kitchen. The space was cozy and well-lit, with a large dining table already set for dinner.

Brittany came running from her room the moment she heard people entering. "Hey, Alex!" she said brightly, her eyes lighting up when she saw me.

"Hey," I replied with a small smile.

Julie elbowed me lightly in the side and giggled under her breath when she noticed how familiar Brittany was with me. "Popular with the next-door girl too, huh?" she whispered teasingly.

Tiffany's husband, David, was sitting at the dining table, scrolling through his phone. When he saw us come in, he stood up, offering me a friendly yet slightly awkward smile.

He remembered the previous night, finding Autumn at my apartment and the brief conversation we had.

"Hey, nice to have you all for dinner," he said, gesturing toward the chairs. "Please, sit down."

We all took our seats around the table, me, Julie, Lucy, Brittany, and David. Tiffany stayed standing at the kitchen counter, busy arranging plates and serving dishes, her white maxi dress hugging her thick curves as she moved.

The atmosphere was polite on the surface, but layered with undercurrents. Julie and Lucy sat on either side of me, looking relaxed and confident in the borrowed clothes.

Brittany kept stealing glances at me across the table, while David tried to play the gracious host, though his eyes occasionally flicked toward his wife with a hint of confusion.

Tiffany brought over a large bowl of pasta and some side dishes, placing them in the center of the table. "Help yourselves," she said with a warm smile, though her eyes carried a subtle edge when they flicked toward my cousins.

Then she came straight to me, holding a glass of cold milk. She leaned down close, much closer than necessary, giving me a perfect, deliberate view of her deep cleavage.

The tight white maxi dress hugged her heavy breasts, the fabric stretching across them and creating a generous valley that she made sure I noticed. She knew exactly what she was doing. After seeing Julie's voluptuous figure in my clothes, Tiffany was making a point, reminding me of what her own body had that Julie didn't.

She was showing off her deep cleavage on purpose, not caring that her husband was sitting right there at the table.

"Alex, would you like some milk?" she asked sweetly, her voice soft and intimate.

"Thanks, Tiffany," I said, taking the glass from her. Our fingers brushed together for a second longer than needed, the small touch sending a spark through both of us.

"You need milk for your energy, Alex," she added, patting me on the shoulder casually, except her touch was anything but casual. Her hand lingered, giving a gentle squeeze that felt more like a possessive claim than a friendly gesture.

David looked up from his phone and gave Tiffany a confused frown, clearly wondering why his wife was giving me such special attention while ignoring everyone else at the table.

"So, Alex, where is Autumn staying tonight?" David asked me, trying to get some information out so my cousins could hear it.

"Who's Autumn?" Julie asked, immediately taking a bite of pasta from her plate.

I was taking a bite of pasta when Julie leaned slightly closer and asked me in a low voice, her hand sliding under the table to rest on my thigh. She gave it a gentle but firm squeeze, as if trying to coax the truth out of me without anyone else in the dining room noticing.

"Who's Autumn, Alex?"

"Oh, she's no one," I said quickly, taking another bite to avoid elaborating.

"Hey, don't be so humble, Alex," David chimed in from across the table. He was clearly focused on getting the truth out, wanting my cousins to know that I was dating a mature woman who lived in our apartment complex. Even though the whole dating story had been a quick lie Autumn had told him earlier, David seemed eager to expose it. "Alex is dating Autumn. He didn't tell his sisters?"

"Oh, who is that? We want to meet her!" Lucy said excitedly, leaning forward with genuine interest.

"Yeah, what is she like?" Julie asked, now clearly curious about what kind of woman I was into.

"You wouldn't believe it," David continued with a chuckle, taking a sip of beer from his glass. "Alex really likes his women like fine wine — the older, the better."

At that point, Tiffany cut in smoothly, her voice calm but firm as she served more food onto the plates. "Honey, please let our guests enjoy dinner first. We can talk about all that later."

"Okay, okay," David said, raising his hands in mock surrender and going back to his meal.

The table fell into a brief, slightly awkward silence. Julie's hand remained on my thigh under the table, her fingers giving another subtle squeeze, this one a little tighter, clearly demanding more information later.

Lucy was still smiling, visibly intrigued by the revelation. Tiffany kept serving food, but I could see the flicker of jealousy in her eyes every time she glanced at my cousins.

Brittany stayed quiet, picking at her pasta while stealing occasional glances at me.

The dinner continued with light small talk about the wedding they had attended and the weather, but the undercurrent was unmistakable.

My two older cousins were now very curious about my relationship with Autumn, David seemed oddly satisfied with himself for dropping the information, and Tiffany was doing her best to keep the conversation civil while clearly not happy about the attention my cousins were giving me.

"Hey, one question?" Julie asked, looking across the table at Tiffany and David. "Your apartment seems so big and spacious, but Alex's is only a one-bedroom. Aren't all the rooms in this building the same?"

"Oh no," David explained, taking another sip of his beer. "Alex's room is actually the cheapest one in the building. Apparently the owner did some reconstruction a while back. They made the other two rooms on his side bigger and turned the middle one — where Alex lives — into something more affordable for students."

"Oh, that's why," Julie said, nodding as she continued eating.

"Hey, why don't you two stay with us?" Tiffany suddenly suggested, her voice warm and hospitable. "You wouldn't be able to sleep comfortably at Alex's place. It's too small for three people."

"Yeah, honey, why not?" David agreed, looking at my cousins. "You girls can stay with Brittany in her room. We have plenty of space."

Tiffany's smile was polite, but I could see the subtle calculation behind her eyes, she wanted my cousins out of my apartment and under her roof, where she could keep an eye on things.

"No, no, we don't want to be a bother," Julie said smoothly, her hand sliding under the table to rest on my thigh again. She gave it a gentle but deliberate squeeze, her fingers brushing dangerously close to the growing bulge in my pants. "I'm sure we can all adjust on Alex's bed, right, Alex?"

The squeeze made my cock twitch and harden again almost instantly. Tiffany noticed the movement and the way Julie was leaning in, clearly looking forward to staying at my place.

Her smile stayed polite, but her eyes flashed with unmistakable jealousy as she watched her rival's hand disappear under the table.

"Mom, why don't we let the big sisters sleep in my room?" Brittany suggested, her voice bright and pretending to be innocent. "And maybe I could join Alex? I was planning to talk to him about my future studies after I finish school, so we might get a chance to talk."

David looked at his daughter like she had just suggested something scandalous. Of course he had seen how well hung I was, he clearly didn't want Brittany anywhere near me.

"No, baby, don't worry about that," he said quickly, his tone firm and protective. "You all girls should sleep in our apartment. I'll sleep on the couch."

"I'll join Brittany," Lucy said with a bright smile.

"Then that settles it," Julie added smoothly. "Alex and I will sleep at his apartment."

Tiffany didn't have any reason left to stop Julie or me. She just looked at us with jealousy, as she realized she couldn't keep my cousins away from my place.

"You might need blankets," Tiffany said suddenly. "Alex, why don't you help me carry them?" She walked toward their room, clearly wanting me to follow her alone.

"Honey, I'll help," David offered, starting to get up.

"No, honey, you should finish your dinner," Tiffany said quickly, her tone sweet but firm. "Come, Alex."

"Coming," I replied, pushing my chair back and standing up.

I followed Tiffany down the short hallway to their room. Her tight white maxi dress clung to every sinful curve as she walked ahead of me, her heavy breasts swaying with each step, her wide hips rolling seductively, and her thick ass stretching the fabric in a way that made it impossible not to stare.

She knew exactly what she was doing, moving with that slow, deliberate sway that lured me deeper into her space.

The moment we stepped into the room, Tiffany turned to face me.

-x-X-x-

The door was still open, but she stepped close enough that her breasts nearly brushed my chest.

"Alex..." she whispered, her voice low and needy. "You're really going to let her sleep in your bed tonight?"

Her hand came up to rest on my chest, fingers tracing lightly over my shirt as she looked up at me with those dark, possessive eyes.

The jealousy was clear now, she didn't like the idea of my thick, older cousin sharing my small apartment, let alone my bed.

I could feel the heat radiating from her body, the way her nipples had hardened under the thin dress.

She was pressing herself against me, silently reminding me of everything we had done earlier, and everything she still wanted to do.

Outside in the dining room, I could hear the faint sound of conversation continuing, but right here, Tiffany had me alone for a moment, and she wasn't about to waste it.

"Tiff, you know I couldn't just say no to her," I said, wrapping my arms around Tiffany's waist and pulling her closer, feeling the soft, warm curves of her thick body mold against mine.

"Ahh, Alex..." she breathed, instantly aroused by the way I pressed her against me. Her heavy breasts squished into my chest as she looked up at me with needy eyes. "Please do something. I want to stay with you tonight."

I reached down with both hands, I couldn't let this moment go, and started squeezing her ass cheeks over the thin maxi dress. The soft, heavy flesh filled my palms perfectly, and I kneaded it firmly, pulling her even tighter against my hardening cock.

"Wouldn't your husband mind, Tiff?" I asked, teasing her as I continued to grope her ass.

"I don't care, Alex," she whispered, pressing her face into my chest, her voice trembling with desire. "He tried to kiss me earlier, but I refused him. I just couldn't look at him the way I look at you."

Her words sent a fresh surge of heat through me. I squeezed her ass harder, feeling the way her thick cheeks spilled between my fingers, and ground my hard cock against her belly through the dress.

Tiffany let out a soft, needy moan into my chest, her body melting against mine as the jealousy and possessiveness from earlier turned into pure, desperate want.

I pulled Tiffany into a deep kiss, the thrill of kissing her right here in her own room, while her husband sat eating dinner just outside, making my cock throb even harder against her body.

"Alex... can you stay away from me?" she whispered breathlessly as she pulled back from the kiss, her voice trembling with need rather than conviction.

She tugged the neckline of her white maxi dress lower, letting her heavy breasts spill free. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her full, soft tits bounced out, the pink nipples already rock-hard and begging for attention.

She took my hand and placed it directly on her breast. "Feel them, Alex," she said, her breathing heavier now, cheeks flushed with arousal.

I squeezed her breast firmly, the soft, warm flesh overflowing my palm. It felt incredible, heavy, full, and incredibly inviting.

"Kiss them, Alex," Tiffany moaned, pulling my head down into her chest so I could reach her nipple.

I kissed it softly at first, my lips brushing the stiff peak, then took it into my mouth and sucked gently. Tiffany let out a slow, needy moan, her body arching into me as I worshipped her breast.

Suddenly, someone appeared in the doorway. The door had been left half-open.

"Mom" Brittany said, stepping in, but she froze instantly.

She saw everything, how I was holding her mother's bare breast, my mouth on her nipple, and how closely our bodies were pressed together. Her eyes widened in shock, lips parting as she took in the scene.

"What is it, baby?" Tiffany asked, her voice thick with arousal, not even trying to hide what was happening or cover herself. She stayed pressed against me, her nipple still wet from my mouth.

Brittany stood there speechless for a moment, her gaze flicking from her mother's exposed breasts to my hand still squeezing one of them, then down to the obvious bulge in my shorts.

"Oh, I thought you might need some help carrying the blankets," Brittany said, stepping further into the room.

Her eyes were locked on the way I was still holding her mother's bare breast, my fingers gently squeezing the soft, heavy flesh. The sight clearly aroused her, her cheeks flushed deeper, and she shifted her weight, pressing her thighs together.

"No, baby, thanks," Tiffany replied, her voice breathy and distracted. "But Alex can carry them."

I didn't let go. My hand stayed on Tiffany's breast, fondling it openly, rolling her hard nipple between my fingers while she leaned into my touch.

"Alex, can't you ask your other cousin to stay with her sister in my room?" Brittany continued, her voice soft but insistent. "I'll get my dad to give me permission. I can stay with you..."

She was practically begging to spend the night with me, even while her mother was right there, breasts exposed, moaning softly as I played with her.

"Julie won't listen to me, Brittany," I said, still squeezing Tiffany's breast firmly, feeling its weight in my palm. "That's what I was telling your mother."

At that point, Tiffany couldn't control herself anymore. Her hand slid down my body and started rubbing my bulge through my shorts, her fingers pressing and stroking the hard outline of my cock.

Her breathing was heavy, her eyes half-lidded with lust as she felt how stiff I was for her.

She didn't stop there. Her fingers slipped into the waistband of my shorts and slowly pulled them lower. My cock bounced out heavily, thick and hard, springing free between us.

Tiffany dropped to her knees, not caring that the door was still half-open. She looked up at me with hungry, desperate eyes, then leaned forward and took my hard cock into her warm, wet mouth.

She started sucking me with deep, eager strokes, her lips sliding up and down my shaft, her tongue swirling around the head as she moaned softly around my thickness.

"Mom, Dad might come in here," Brittany whispered urgently, her voice shaky as she watched her mother worship my cock.

-x-X-x-

"Ahh... umm, Alex," Tiffany moaned softly.

Tiffany kept sucking my cock with filthy, eager hunger. She was completely lost in it, her head bobbing steadily as her warm, wet mouth slid up and down my thick shaft. Her tongue swirled around the head every time she pulled back, sucking hard enough to make wet, obscene sounds that filled the room.

Even with her own daughter standing right there and her husband eating dinner just a few rooms away, she didn't care.

All that mattered to her in that moment was worshipping my cock, making me feel good, and proving she could make me forget about my thick cousins.

Her daughter wasn't innocent either. Brittany stood there watching her mother on her knees, eyes wide and cheeks flushed with arousal.

She could see how eagerly Tiffany was sucking me, the way her lips stretched around my girth, the saliva dripping down my shaft, the way her heavy breasts swayed with every bob of her head.

Brittany's thighs pressed together unconsciously, her own nipples stiff under her t-shirt as she imagined what it would feel like to be in her mother's place.

I groaned deeply and put my hand on Tiffany's head, guiding her rhythm. Her mouth felt so good, hot, wet, and greedy. She was sucking me like she needed it more than air, clearly trying to make me forget about Julie and Lucy.

"Brittany, keep watch," I said quietly.

Brittany nodded without hesitation. She moved to stand just outside the half-open door, keeping an eye on the hallway so she could signal us if her dad or anyone else came suddenly.

But even while keeping watch, she kept glancing back inside, unable to stop staring at my cock disappearing into her mother's mouth and the way Tiffany worshipped it so shamelessly.

Tiffany had made me rock-hard again. My cock throbbed between her lips as she took me deeper, her tongue pressing against the underside while she moaned softly around me.

The risk of getting caught only made everything more intense.

Tiffany pulled back just enough to gasp for air, a thick string of saliva still connecting her swollen lips to my cock. She looked up at me with heavy-lidded, lust-filled eyes, her cheeks flushed and her breathing ragged.

"I love it, Alex," she whispered, her voice hoarse with need. She slapped my massive cock against her lips and mouth a few times, the wet, heavy smacks echoing softly in the small room, before squeezing the thick shaft roughly in her hand.

"Ahh, Tiff..." I groaned, the rough grip sending a sharp jolt of pleasure through me.

She gave me one last hungry look, then glanced sideways at her daughter before leaning forward and taking me back into her mouth even deeper.

Her lips stretched wide around my girth as she sucked with renewed eagerness, her tongue pressing firmly against the underside of my cock.

"Get up, Tiff," I said, my voice low and commanding. I grabbed her under the arms and manhandled her to her feet, turning her around so her back faced me.

I pushed her against the wall, bending her forward so her hands braced against it for balance. Her thick ass pushed out toward me, the white maxi dress riding up her thighs and stretching tight over her curves.

She arched her back instinctively, presenting herself to me, her breathing quick and shallow.

I stood behind her, my hard cock pressing against her ass through the thin fabric. One hand gripped her hip while the other slid up her back, pushing the dress higher until it bunched around her waist.

Tiffany's massive, milky ass was fully revealed as the dress bunched around her waist. She wasn't even wearing panties. Her pussy lips were swollen with need, glistening and puffy, already leaking fresh juices down her inner thighs in shiny trails.

The sight was obscene, her mature hole visibly clenching in anticipation, begging to be filled.

She glanced back over her shoulder at me, her eyes dark with raw lust and a hint of desperation. The idea of getting fucked right here, in her own home, while her daughter watched and her husband sat eating dinner just outside the room, clearly turned her on even more.

"You gonna take me like this, Alex?" she asked, her voice breathy and aroused, hips pushing back slightly to rub her soaked entrance against the head of my cock.

"Yeah, Tiff," I growled, lining up the thick head of my cock against her dripping lips and slowly stretching her entrance open.

"Ahhhh..." she moaned loudly, the sound escaping before she could stop it. It wasn't loud enough to reach the dining room, but it was raw and needy, her body shuddering as I pushed inside her.

"Mom, Dad might hear you," Brittany whispered, her eyes wide as she watched her mother in that helpless, bent-over position against the wall.

"Keep watch, Brittany," I ordered, my voice low and commanding as I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her mother's slick entrance, teasing her swollen lips and clit with slow, deliberate strokes.

Then I slowly pushed my cock into her warm, wet pussy.

"Fuck..." I groaned deeply as her walls immediately clenched around me, hot and silky, gripping every inch as I sank deeper. I started thrusting slowly, savoring the feeling of every ridge and fold inside her, pleasuring both Tiffany and myself with long, deliberate strokes.

Tiffany kept moaning softly with each thrust, trying to keep her voice down. Her heavy tits bounced heavily beneath her, swaying with the rhythm of my hips as I fucked her from behind against the wall.

Outside in the dining room, the casual conversation continued. Julie and Lucy were asking random questions about the apartment complex, the rooms, and even about Autumn, keeping David occupied with small talk.

And in here, I kept fucking Tiffany, slow, deep thrusts that made her pussy flutter and leak around my cock.

"Hey, why don't I give you two a tour of our house?" David suddenly suggested from the other room.

"Yeah, why not," Julie replied.

The sound of chairs scraping against the floor echoed as someone stood up.

The risk made everything even more intense. Tiffany's pussy clenched tighter around me as she heard the movement outside, but she didn't want me to stop.

I kept thrusting slowly into her, feeling her walls milk my cock while her heavy breasts swayed with every movement. Her breathing was ragged, her moans barely suppressed as she tried to stay quiet.

"Mom, they're coming," Brittany whispered urgently from the doorway, her eyes wide as she saw movement in the dining room.

I pulled out of Tiffany's pussy with a wet sound, my cock still rock-hard and glistening with her juices. Tiffany quickly straightened up, tugging her maxi dress back down over her breasts and ass, adjusting it as best she could in a hurry.

She grabbed a couple of folded blankets from the shelf and handed them to me, the perfect excuse we had come in here for.

By the time David and my cousins reached the hallway outside Tiffany's room, we were already stepping out, acting completely normal, as if we had just been grabbing the blankets.

"Hey honey, I was just giving the girls a house tour," David said casually as he appeared.

Tiffany had adjusted her maxi dress the best she could, but it was obvious she had put it back on in a hurry.

The thin white fabric still clung to her curves, her heavy breasts looking hastily tucked in, the neckline sitting a little lower than usual and showing more cleavage than normal.

"That's great," Tiffany said, forcing a warm smile as she tried to regain her composure. She smoothed the dress over her hips one more time.

Julie and Lucy stood there, looking at the scene with mild curiosity. Julie's eyes flicked from Tiffany's slightly disheveled appearance to the blankets in my hands, then back to me.

A small, knowing smirk tugged at the corner of her lips.

Lucy raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything, though the corner of her mouth twitched in amusement, as if she could sense something was off but couldn't quite put her finger on it.

The group stood in the hallway for a moment, the casual conversation picking up again. Tiffany kept her composure, playing the perfect hostess, but I could see the lingering heat in her eyes every time she glanced at me. Brittany stayed quiet, her cheeks still pink from what she had just witnessed.

Julie, never one to miss a beat, smiled sweetly. "Thank you so much for the blankets, Tiffany. And for the tour. Your home is lovely."

"You are welcome," Tiffany said, smiling politely.

After the brief house tour, everyone gathered back in the dining room. The meal had wound down, plates mostly empty, and the conversation had turned lighter again. Julie set her napkin down and looked around the table with a pleasant smile.

"Thanks for having us for dinner," she said. "Shall we go now, Alex?"

"Yeah, thanks for dinner," I added, pushing my chair back.

"Wait," Tiffany interjected quickly, her tone still sweet but clearly trying to keep control. "Julie, are you sure? You don't want to sleep in my room? Lucy and you could take my room. I can sleep with Brittany, and David could take the couch, right?"

"Yeah, sure," David agreed, nodding along like the accommodating host.

"No, Mrs. Tiffany, you have already done so much for us," Julie replied smoothly, her voice warm but firm. "I'm kinda sleepy now anyway. Lucy is here sleeping with Brittany, so I'm sure Alex and I can manage in his room." As she spoke, she wrapped her arm around mine, pulling herself closer in a casual but clearly possessive gesture.

Tiffany's smile stayed on her face, but it didn't reach her eyes. She couldn't push any further without looking suspicious or rude in front of everyone. She simply nodded, accepting defeat for the moment. "Alright then... if you're sure."

David stood up, clapping his hands once. "Well, it was nice having you all. Good night."

Brittany gave me a small, slightly disappointed wave as we said our goodbyes.

Julie kept her arm linked with mine as we walked out of Tiffany's apartment and headed back to mine. The moment Tiffany's door closed behind us, Julie leaned in a little closer, her voice dropping to a teasing whisper.

"She really didn't want me staying with you, did she?" she said with a soft laugh. "Your neighbor seems very... attached."

To my surprise, as we reached my apartment door, Lily and Autumn were coming from the opposite direction down the hallway.

"Hey, Alex," Lily said, waving with a bright smile that faltered the moment she saw a thick woman clinging possessively to my arm. Her eyes narrowed slightly, confusion and jealousy flashing across her face as she took in Julie's arm wrapped around mine.

"Hey," I said quickly, trying to keep things light.

"Who are they, Alex?" Julie asked, her tone curious but with a hint of territorial edge as the two women passed by us.

"They're Tiffany's friends," I replied, keeping it simple.

Lily and Autumn had clearly come up to my floor with the intention of spending the night with me again, just like the night before. They hadn't known my cousins would arrive a day early. The moment they saw Julie with me, their expressions shifted, a mix of disappointment and defeat washed over their faces.

They tried to play it cool, acting like they were simply there to meet Tiffany, but the way they slowed their steps and glanced back at me betrayed how much they had been looking forward to another night together.

I unlocked my apartment door and let us both inside. The two of us stepped into the quiet, dimly lit space.

"Ahhh..." Julie stretched her arms. "I'm sleepy, Alex," she said as I locked the door behind us.

"Yeah?" I said.

"Come, Alex, let's sleep," she said, climbing onto the bed and gesturing for me to come lie down next to her.

I climbed onto the bed, dropping the blanket that Tiffany gave us on top of it.

"It's so hot, Alex," Julie said as she slowly removed the shorts I had lent her. Now she was just in the grey shirt I had given her and her black panties.

As I lay down beside her, she quickly placed her hand on my chest and draped her thick leg over my thigh, getting cozy.

"Isn't your girlfriend coming tonight, Alex? What was her name... Autumn?" she asked, teasing, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest.

"She won't come tonight. I told her my cousins are coming," I said, smiling.

"Is that so?" Julie replied, her voice low and teasing. She glanced down at the obvious bulge in my shorts, still rock-hard from the teasing she and Lucy had given me in the shower, along with my earlier encounter with Tiffany. "Then how are you going to be able to sleep tonight?"

"I don't know, sis," I said, reaching out to place my hand over hers as it traced lazy patterns on my chest, gently stopping her movement.

The grey shirt she was wearing had only a single button holding it together in the middle. Her massive breasts were barely contained, threatening to spill out the moment she turned to face me sideways. The fabric gaped open, showing deep cleavage and the soft inner curves of her tits.

"Don't worry, Alex," she said softly, her tone shifting to something more caring and seductive. "Your big sis will take care of you." She opened her arms and pulled me into her chest, wrapping me tightly against her like she was comforting her son. "Come here."

Her breasts were incredibly soft and warm, pressing heavily against my face as she held me close. Her scent, a mix of her body wash from the shower and her natural, feminine warmth, was addictive.

My face felt like it was drifting on clouds as she pushed me deeper into her cleavage, the soft flesh enveloping me completely.

"Umm..." I tried to speak, but the sound came out muffled against her tits, my words lost in the pillowy warmth.

Julie let out a soft, amused chuckle, her hand gently stroking the back of my head while she held me there. "Shhh... just relax, little brother. You've had a long day."

She kept me pressed against her chest for a long moment, her thick, motherly body radiating heat. The single button on her shirt strained even more as she shifted, threatening to pop open and let her massive breasts spill free completely.

I could feel her heartbeat against my cheek, steady and comforting, while my own cock throbbed hard against her thigh, trapped between us.

I wrapped my arm around her and pressed my face deeper into her tits. I couldn't get enough of that softness, the warm, heavy weight of her breasts enveloping my face, the smooth skin against my cheek, the faint scent of her body mixed with her natural feminine warmth.

It felt like sinking into the most comforting, addictive pillow imaginable.

Then, suddenly, the single button that was barely holding her shirt together popped open from the pressure of her full breasts pushing against the fabric.

"Oh," she said, pulling back slightly and looking down at the broken button. She released me from her grasp for a moment, the shirt now hanging completely open.

"Sorry, Alex... I broke your shirt's button," she said, a little embarrassed but not really trying to cover herself.

Damn. Because the button had come undone, one of her breasts was now fully revealed. It was massive and milky, heavy, round, and impossibly full, the kind that looked made to be sucked and worshipped.

Her pink nipple was already stiff.

I stared at it like a hungry man, unable to look away.

"God, they are so full," Julie murmured, glancing down at her own chest with a small sigh. "I should have brought my breast pump with me. It hurts a little when they get this full."

"Sis, do you lactate?" I asked, even though I already had an idea—I just wanted to hear her say it.

"Yeah, Alex," she answered softly, her voice carrying a mix of shyness and pride. "And I've been away from my son for two days now. They are so full... see?"

She moved the open shirt fabric aside completely, letting both of her heavy mommy milkers spill free.

They were magnificent, large, soft, and visibly swollen with milk, the skin tight and slightly shiny. Her pink nipples stood out, stiff and ready.

I couldn't stop staring. The sight of my older cousin's full, lactating breasts right in front of me, combined with the way she was looking at me, made my cock throb hard against my shorts.

"You cannot lactate yourself without a pump?" I asked her, my eyes still fixed on her full, heavy breasts.

"Yeah, Alex... it's hard for me to do it without a pump," she said, her voice soft and a little embarrassed as she looked down at her own chest.

"Let me help you, sis," I offered, my voice low.

Julie looked at me with a mix of curiosity and teasing amusement. "How do you know what to do, Alex?" she asked, tilting her head. "Don't tell me you got your girlfriend pregnant?"

"No, it's not that, sis," I replied, keeping my tone casual. "I just know."

"Okay, Alex... you can try," she said, giving me permission as she shifted slightly on the bed to face me more directly.

I moved my hand closer and squeezed her breast slowly, feeling the incredible weight and fullness in my palm. The soft, warm flesh yielded under my fingers, but there was a firm, swollen tightness beneath the surface.

"Ahhh..." she moaned, the sound low and breathy. It hurt her a little because her breasts were so full, the pressure building up after two days without feeding.

Her moan made me even harder. I squeezed more firmly, and a thick bead of milk formed at her nipple, swelling until it broke free and flowed slowly down the curve of her breast.

My mouth instantly watered at the sight, the thick, white milk running down over the swell of her heavy tit, leaving a shiny trail on her skin.

I couldn't look away. The bead grew into a small stream, dripping down her breast and onto my fingers.

"You made milk come out, Alex... ahh," she moaned again, her voice trembling as I kept holding her tit hard, mesmerized by the sight of the milk leaking from her stiff pink nipple.

Julie's breathing had grown heavier, her chest rising and falling as she watched me watch her lactate.

There was something incredibly intimate and taboo about the moment, my older cousin sister letting me squeeze milk from her breasts while she moaned softly from the mix of relief and pleasure.

"Do you feel better, sis?" I asked her, squeezing her heavy breast firmly and pinching the nipple so the milk came out properly in a warm, steady flow.

"Ahhh, yes Alex... keep doing that," she moaned, her nipple throbbing visibly under my touch as the pressure eased.

I moved on to the other breast, giving it the same rough treatment, squeezing it hard from the base and then pinching the nipple to make the milk leak out in thick beads that rolled down her soft skin.

"I wonder how it tastes," I said, still watching the white droplets form and trickle over the swell of her tit.

"Do you want to taste your sister's milk, Alex?" Julie asked, her voice getting breathier as the thought clearly aroused her even more.

"Yeah, sis," I replied, pinching her nipple hard again, making another thick bead of milk swell and drip slowly down the curve of her breast.

"Ahh... then taste it, Alex," she said, her voice breathy and trembling with arousal. She placed her hand on the back of my head and gently guided me closer, offering her full, leaking breast to my mouth.

I leaned down slowly, my breath brushing over her sensitive skin. I started with a long, slow stroke of my tongue, beginning from the soft underside of her swollen breast and licking upward in one smooth motion until I reached the stiff nipple.

The taste of her warm milk coated my tongue, slightly sweet, rich, and creamy, with that unique, intimate flavor that was unmistakably hers.

It was warm from her body heat, and the sensation of licking the milk straight from her skin made my cock throb even harder.

"Ahhh... how does it taste, Alex?" she moaned, her body shivering with pleasure as my tongue flicked over her throbbing nipple. The sound was low and needy, her hand tightening in my hair as she held me against her chest.

"It's so warm and sweet, sis," I murmured against her skin, my lips brushing her nipple. Then I closed my mouth around the stiff peak and began sucking softly but steadily.

I pressed her heavy breast with my hand at the same time, encouraging more milk to flow directly into my mouth in warm, steady streams.

Julie let out a deep, satisfied moan, her back arching slightly as I sucked. "That's it... drink from me, Alex, they were hurting" she whispered, her voice thick with both relief and arousal.

Every pull of my mouth sent a fresh spurt of her warm milk onto my tongue, and I swallowed it greedily, feeling the intimate, taboo thrill of nursing from my older cousin's full, lactating breasts.

I kept drinking her milk like it was the only thing keeping me alive at that moment. My mouth stayed latched onto her nipple, sucking with steady, hungry pulls while my tongue flicked and swirled around the stiff peak.

Julie kept moaning softly, her voice low and breathy, as the pleasure mixed with the relief of finally releasing the built-up pressure in her breasts.

I pulled back for a moment and looked at them. Even after I had drunk so much, her breasts were still so heavy and full, the skin tight and slightly shiny from the milk and my saliva.

They swayed gently with her breathing, the pink nipples glistening and still leaking faint trails of warm milk.

I put her heavy breasts in both hands and shook them lightly, feeling their incredible weight and fullness jiggle in my palms. "They are so full, sis," I said, looking up at her with dark eyes.

"Yeah, Alex... you drank so much," she said, her voice husky. She reached out with her thumb and gently wiped the milk from my lower lip.

My mouth was messy from drinking her milk, lips shiny, chin slightly wet, and the sight seemed to turn her on even more.

I squeezed her other breast firmly, watching as thick streams of milk came out quickly from the nipple, running down the curve of her tit and dripping onto my fingers.

Julie was fully aroused by my touch now.

She kept grinding her lower body against me, her hips rolling slowly as her soaked black panties rubbed against my thigh. I could see how wet the fabric had become, the dark patch spreading as her arousal leaked through.

"Drink a little more, Alex," she said, lifting her heavy breasts with both hands and guiding them toward my mouth.

I wanted nothing coming between my mouth and her tits, so I quickly helped her remove the grey shirt that was barely hanging on. I slid it off her shoulders, and she sat up a little so I could pull it off completely.

The shirt fell away, leaving her fully topless, her massive, milky breasts now completely exposed and swaying heavily with her breathing.

Then I made her lie down again, and this time I got on top of her, straddling her waist. I held her breasts in both hands, feeling their incredible weight and softness, and lowered my mouth to drink directly from them.

"Mmm... sis," I murmured, the sound muffled against her soft flesh as I latched onto one nipple and began sucking steadily.

The milk was rich and creamy, filling my mouth with every suck, and the way her nipple throbbed between my lips made the moment feel incredibly addictive.

"Ahhh, Alex... like that," she moaned, her voice breathy and full of pleasure. Her hand came up to cradle the back of my head, holding me against her chest as I drank from her.

After drinking from her for a while, I finally pulled back, licking the last drops from my lips. I moved off her and lay down on her side, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

"That must be hurting, Alex. Let your sis take care of that," Julie said, her eyes locked on the painfully hard bulge straining against my shorts.

She slid her fingers under the waistband and slowly lowered them, letting my massive cock bounce free, thick and heavy.

"Oh god, Alex... why is it so hard?" Julie said, her eyes widening as she stared at my painfully throbbing cock, the thick shaft standing straight up, veins bulging and the head already glistening with fresh precum.

"It's because of you, sis," I replied, my voice low and rough.

"Does my body excite you this much?" she asked softly, her hand gently wrapping around my girth.

She started feeling it, her soft palm sliding slowly up and down the length, exploring its thickness and heat with curious, almost reverent touches.

"Ahhh... yeah, sis," I groaned, the sensation of her warm hand on my cock sending waves of pleasure through me.

"Remove your clothes, Alex," she said, her voice turning more commanding yet still teasing.

I got up on the bed, quickly pulling my t-shirt off and sliding my shorts all the way down, letting them fall to the floor. Now completely naked, my hard cock stood proudly between us.

Julie slowly lowered her black panties, lifting her feet one by one to remove them completely. As the fabric slid down her thick thighs, her pussy came into full view, swollen, glistening, and leaking fresh juices down her inner thighs.

The sight was intoxicating.

"Come here, Alex," she said, getting visibly excited as she lay naked in front of her brother. She pulled me into her arms, and we ended up facing each other sideways on the bed.

She pressed my face into her massive, soft breasts, and I immediately started kissing them slowly, my lips brushing over the warm, heavy flesh, tasting the faint sweetness of her skin mixed with the lingering trace of milk.

Julie let out a soft, contented moan, her hand cradling the back of my head while she held me close to her chest.

The two of us lay there, bodies pressed together, the intimacy between brother and sister growing deeper and more forbidden with every kiss and touch.

As we were tightly pressed into each other, my massive cock was grinding against her inner thigh. Her thighs were so juicy and soft that my dick felt like it wanted to cum all over them right then and there, the friction making me throb with every small movement.

"Your boobs are so big, sis," I said, my hands playing with those jiggly melons, squeezing and lifting them, watching my sister's face twist in ecstasy as my thumbs brushed and pinched her sensitive nipples.

"Ahh, Alex... yeah, they are too big," she moaned, her voice breathy and aroused. "They weren't that big before I got pregnant."

Hearing her moans made me leak even more precum, the clear fluid smearing across her smooth thighs as I continued grinding against her.

"Alex, you are leaking so much," she said, glancing down between us to see how my cock was sliding against her skin, leaving shiny trails of precum with every roll of my hips.

"Yeah, sis... I can't control myself," I admitted, my voice rough with need.

While grinding, my cock suddenly slipped closer to her pussy and immediately got drenched in her juices. The head brushed against her swollen, wet lips, coating itself in her slick arousal.

"Ahhh..." she moaned loudly, her body jolting slightly as my cockhead touched her briefly, the contact sending a visible shiver through her.

"Sis, you are so wet down there," I said, pulling my lower body back a little so I could look. I slid my hand down and put my fingers on her pussy, feeling how soaked and hot she was. Her lips were puffy and slippery, parting easily under my touch as fresh juices coated my fingers.

Julie's breathing grew heavier, her massive breasts rising and falling faster as I gently rubbed her clit with my thumb, spreading her wetness around.

Her thighs trembled, and she pressed them together slightly, trapping my hand between them for a moment before spreading them again, inviting more.

"Alex, we shouldn't be doing this... you're my little brother," Julie said, her voice shaky with guilt even as she ground herself against me, making my hard cock brush repeatedly against her lower belly. "But it feels so good... ahh..."

"Yeah, sis," I replied, my own voice thick with lust. I reached down, took my cock in my hand, and started slapping the heavy head against her pussy while we lay sideways on the bed.

The wet, fleshy smacks echoed softly in the room as my shaft bounced off her swollen, dripping lips.

"Alex... you want to put your dick in your big sis?" she asked, her breathing ragged, clearly getting more aroused by the sheer taboo of the idea.

"Yeah, sis," I said, my tone dark and hungry. I rubbed the thick head of my cock up and down her pussy entrance, coating myself in her slick juices, teasing her swollen clit with every slow pass.

Julie let out a soft, needy whimper, her thick thighs trembling as she spread them a little wider for me. Her massive breasts pressed against my chest, her hard nipples dragging across my skin.

She was dripping wet, her pussy lips parting easily around the head of my cock as I kept rubbing, not pushing in yet, just letting her feel the size and heat of me.

"Put it in, Alex... but be careful not to cum inside, okay?" Julie whispered, her voice trembling with both nervousness and raw desire.

"You sure, sis?" I asked, already starting to push the thick head of my cock against her entrance, feeling how wet and ready she was.

"Yeah, Alex... just don't cum inside," she moaned, her hips shifting slightly as she felt me pressing in. "I'll get pregnant... I'm not on any birth control pills."

"Ahhh, sis... what if I cum inside by mistake?" I groaned, already pushing the head of my cock inside her, stretching her tight, warm pussy inch by inch.

The feeling was overwhelming, her walls were hot, silky, and incredibly snug, gripping me as I slowly sank deeper.

Julie's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering as she felt me filling her. "Just... be careful, Alex... pull out if you feel like you're getting close..."

But even as she said the words, her body betrayed her. Her thick thighs parted wider, her hips rolled forward to take more of me, and her pussy clenched around my cock like it never wanted to let go.

The risk of me cumming inside her, the very real chance of getting her pregnant, only seemed to turn her on more.

Her massive breasts heaved with every shallow breath, her nipples stiff and sensitive as she pressed her body tighter against mine.

I kept pushing slowly, savoring every inch as I slid deeper into her. Her pussy was so wet that I could hear the soft, slick sounds with every movement. Julie's hands gripped my shoulders, her nails digging in slightly as she moaned, "It feels so good... but remember, Alex... don't cum inside..."

The tension in her voice was mixed with unmistakable arousal. She was torn between what she knew was right and how desperately her body wanted me to keep going, to fill her completely.

"Ahh, sis... you are so warm," I groaned as I slid deeper, my sister's pussy welcomed me so warmly, her tight, silky walls stretching around my thick cock and hugging every inch as I buried myself to the hilt.

"Ahh, Alex... it's so deep," Julie moaned, her voice breaking as I stretched her in ways her husband could never. Her mature pussy clenched around me, fluttering and gripping as if it never wanted to let go.

"Now... move slowly, Alex... fill your sis good," she whispered, her breath hot against my ear as she started moving her hips in slow, sensual circles, grinding herself onto my cock to take me even deeper.

"Okay, sis," I replied, my voice rough with lust. I put my face closer to her tits and started biting her nipples, hard.

Her thick leg was draped over my hip, locking me in place while my cock explored her insides, sliding in and out with slow, deliberate strokes.

"Oh God, Alex... you're so rough," she cried out in pleasure, her body trembling. "I don't know how your girlfriend handles you every day... ahhh..."

"You don't like how rough I am, sis?" I asked, pulling back from her tits for a moment to look at her face.

She immediately pulled me back down, pressing my mouth against her nipple again. "Don't stop... I love it," she moaned, her voice needy and desperate.

I kept thrusting into my sister slowly, feeling every inch of her warm, wet pussy as I watched her face twist in pleasure. She hid her face in my chest, muffling her moans against my skin while I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, driving deeper and harder with each stroke.

Her thick, motherly body jiggled beautifully with every thrust, her heavy breasts bouncing against me, her soft belly pressing into mine, and her wide hips rolling to meet me. The wet, rhythmic sound of our bodies slapping together filled the room, mixed with her soft, broken moans.

Julie's pussy clenched tighter around me, her juices coating my cock as I fucked her with increasing intensity. She kept her leg wrapped around me, pulling me deeper, her nails digging lightly into my back as the pleasure built.

After a while, she slowly made me lie down on my back while keeping my dick deep inside her. Then she slid on top of me, straddling my hips, and sat down fully, taking me into a cowgirl position.

"Oh god, Alex..." she moaned, her voice thick with pleasure as she started moving her hips, taking her brother's cock deep inside her.

I grabbed her wide hips with both hands, my fingers digging into the soft, thick flesh as I enjoyed the view and the feeling of her riding me like crazy.

Her heavy breasts bounced with every roll of her hips, and her juicy ass slapped against my thighs with each downward motion.

She kept riding me in cowgirl, her pussy gripping and milking my cock with every stroke, making me want to cum so badly.

Then she leaned forward, pressing her thick, juicy body fully on top of me, and started kissing my nipples. Her warm, soft lips closed around one, then the other, sucking and licking them slowly at first.

"Ahhh..." I groaned, the stimulation driving me crazy. Getting sucked and licked on my nipples while she rode me was pushing me right to the edge.

"You like when your sis kisses your nipples, Alex?" she asked teasingly, licking my nipples again before suddenly biting them gently.

"Yeah, sis... ahh, I love it," I groaned, my hands gripping her ass tighter as she continued.

She wasn't leaving me any chance to think.

Her warm, wet pussy milked my cock with every roll of her hips, while her mouth worked my sensitive nipples, licking, sucking, and biting just enough to send sparks of pleasure straight to my balls.

Her thick, curvy body pressed down on me, her breasts squishing against my chest, her hips grinding in deep circles that made her pussy swallow every inch of me over and over.

The pleasure was overwhelming. Julie rode me with slow, sensual intensity, her moans mixing with mine as she worshipped my nipples and fucked herself on my cock at the same time.

Every movement of her body made her breasts jiggle against me, and her pussy clenched rhythmically, pulling me closer and closer to the edge.

"Ahh, sis... I feel like I'm cumming," I groaned, my voice strained as she pushed me right over the edge.

"Alex, you can't cum inside your sis... control yourself," she said, her own voice trembling even as she kept riding me, her hips rolling in deep, greedy circles.

"Sis... ahhh, I'm so close. I won't be able to pull out in time," I said, as Julie was on top of me, and getting my dick out was impossible, not like I wanted to get it out anyway.

And soon I came hard.

"Fuck..." I groaned loudly as the orgasm hit me with full force. My cock pulsed violently inside Julie's pussy, shooting thick, warm ropes of cum deep into her.

Spurt after heavy spurt painted her inner walls white, flooding her with so much seed that I could feel it filling her completely, reaching her deepest parts.

"You came inside, Alex... ahh," she moaned, her voice breaking with a mix of shock and intense pleasure. She didn't pull off.

Instead, she rested her full weight on top of me, her thick, curvy body pressing me into the mattress while she continued grinding her hips in slow, sensual circles, milking every last drop from my throbbing cock.

"Ahhh, your cum went so deep, Alex," Julie moaned while moving her hips.

"Yeah, sis... ahhh, I still can't stop," I moaned.

Her pussy clenched and fluttered around me, drawing out my orgasm as she rode through it, clearly enjoying the feeling of being filled by her little brother.

Her massive breasts squished heavily against my chest, her soft belly pressed to mine, and her wide hips kept rolling, smearing our mixed juices between us.

I kept groaning, my hands gripping her plump ass cheeks as I pumped the last powerful spurts deep inside her. The sensation was overwhelming, the warmth of her pussy, the way she milked me, the taboo thrill of cumming inside my own sister.

Julie stayed on top of me, breathing heavily, her face buried in my neck as she whispered, "You filled me so much, Alex... I can feel it all inside."

I kept slapping and jiggling her ass cheeks while she lay on top of me, my hands gripping the soft, heavy flesh and watching it ripple under my palms.

She lifted her face from my chest and kissed me deeply, like she was starving for me. Her tongue slid into my mouth, hungry and desperate, while soft, needy moans vibrated against my lips.

"Mmm... ahhh..." she moaned into the kiss, clearly enjoying how my cock remained buried deep inside her, still twitching from the intense orgasm.

"I told you not to cum inside," she whispered against my lips, pulling back just enough to look at me. But her face told a completely different story, her eyes were glassy with lust, cheeks flushed, and her expression was one of pure satisfaction and arousal.

She wasn't angry. She was turned on by it.

"Yeah, sis," I replied, my voice rough. I grabbed one of her heavy breasts and squeezed it firmly, making a fresh bead of milk leak from her stiff nipple and roll down the soft curve.

She stayed on top of me for a moment longer, savoring the feeling of being full, before she slowly lifted herself up. My cock slid out of her with a wet sound, and she sat back on the bed with her legs spread wide, looking down at the aftermath.

"Oh god, look at this," she said, her voice a mix of awe and arousal.

Thick, white cum was oozing out of her pussy in slow, heavy rivulets. It leaked from her swollen, well-fucked hole, dripping down her inner thighs and onto the sheets beneath her.

The sight was incredibly filthy, my sister's mature pussy, still twitching from the orgasm, overflowing with my seed.

Some of it clung to her puffy lips, while more slowly trickled out in creamy strands, making her look thoroughly bred.

Julie stared at it, her fingers gently touching her own pussy, spreading the cum around her entrance as if she couldn't believe how much I had pumped into her. Her breasts heaved with each breath, nipples still hard and leaking a little milk from earlier.

The sight of my cum leaking from my own sister's pussy made my cock twitch again, still semi-hard and glistening with our mixed juices.

Julie looked up at me, her eyes dark with lust and a hint of satisfaction. "You really filled me up, little brother..."

My dick twitched visibly at her words, and she noticed immediately how it was still half-hard even after cumming so much.

"You are still hard, Alex," she said, her voice low and hungry. She wrapped her hand around my cock and started stroking it slowly, her palm sliding up and down the slick shaft with firm, deliberate pressure.

"Ahhh, sis..." I groaned, my cock still extremely sensitive from the intense orgasm I had just had. The roughness of her grip made me hiss through my teeth, the overstimulation bordering on painful yet impossibly good.

"I was going to cum, Alex... I was so close, but you came first," she said, her tone almost pouty as she continued stroking me, trying to bring my cock back to full hardness.

She clearly wanted more, needed more.

"You want to cum, sis?" I asked, my voice rough as I watched her hands work me.

"Yes, Alex... I haven't cum properly for so long," she admitted, her eyes dark with need.

I got up and guided her onto all fours, positioning her in doggystyle. I wanted to see how my sister's face looked when I made her cum hard.

Julie obeyed without hesitation. She quickly got on all fours, bending her back and pushing her thick, round ass out toward me, presenting herself completely.

Her heavy breasts hung beneath her, swaying slightly, and her swollen, cum-filled pussy was on full display, still leaking my load from earlier.

I quickly got off the bed and brought a clean towel from the bathroom. I gently wiped her pussy, cleaning away the excessive cum that was still flowing out of her in thick, creamy rivulets. The towel became soaked with our mixed juices, and I tossed it aside without a second thought.

I knelt behind her once more, gripping her wide hips with both hands. My fingers dug into the soft, plush flesh as I leaned in close, my face only inches from her holes.

The sight of my older sister on all fours, ass high and pussy ready, made my cock throb hard again.

"Ahhm, Alex... you shouldn't look at your sister like that," Julie moaned, her voice shaky and shameless.

She was clearly getting turned on by the way my warm breath ghosted over her exposed holes. Her pussy was leaking non-stop now, fresh juices mixing with the remnants of my load and dripping down her inner thighs in shiny trails.

"Sis, you are so wet down there," I said, my voice low and rough. I slid two fingers along her swollen lips, parting them gently.

They got drenched instantly, coated in her slick arousal. The heat radiating from her core was intense, and the way her pussy fluttered under my touch told me how badly she still needed more.