Our family reunion at Uncle Stan’s lakefront home.

Fun at my uncles lakefront home and later at our house.

I was sixteen when our family, on my father’s side, had a family reunion. It was at the big lakefront house that my oldest uncle, Stan, owned. He was single, and always had been, but his house had five bedrooms and was on three acres of land with 200 feet of lakefront. He had a reputation as being a real womanizer and having a lot of parties at the house.

It was about ten thirty at night, and several of the men were gathered around the fireplace, telling stories. Many alcoholic drinks were being consumed. Uncle Stan was telling how, many years before, he worked at an advertising company, which he now owned. I was in the back and no-one really paid any attention about me being there. Uncle Stan was telling about the first product that he worked on. It was called Brylcreem. I knew what it was, even though I had never seen any of it. It was a men’s hair jell. He said that he was the one who came up with their jingle. He said that it went, “Brylcreem: A little dab will do ya.” “It originally had two lines, but the company only used the first line. It was very successful.” What he had first proposed was,

Brylcreem: A little dab will do ya.
Brylcreem: All the girls will want to screw ya.

Everyone laughed and said that they would have sold even more if they had used all of it.

Then he told about a new ad campaign that he had suggested for a major company that was celebrate their twentieth year in business. It would start running on TV very soon. He said that like the Brylcreem jingle, they loved it but left out the end.

With a person in the background, talking about the company, it started out showing an older boy, in cap and gown, celebrating his graduation. Then it regressed back to a mother walking her son to the first day of kindergarten. Then it went further back to the boy, as a toddler, taking his first wobbly steps. Next it was a newborn infant in his mother’s arms in the hospital. The final shot showed the man and wife on the bed, making the baby. They loved and accepted the ad but left off that final shot. Everyone laughed again. Other men told other stories. At one point they were talking about everybody’s children. Someone told Dad what a beautiful young lady my almost eighteen year old sister, Joan had become. They were right; she was beautiful and had a great body. She is a little more than a year older than me. Then someone else asked if Dad had taken her yet. Dad smiled and replied that gentlemen don’t tell. How he said it made me think that Dad had probably had sex with Joan. Maybe he was just trying to be funny with that answer. Uncle Stan was then telling about how many hot young sluts were at his last party, when the women walked in and said it was getting late and that we should all call it a night because of the family picnic plans for the next day. The group broke up.

The next day was the big picnic. There was volleyball, sack races, swimming and more things to do. Then it was food time. There were two big tables loaded with more things to eat than I had ever seen at the same time. People mostly broke themselves into three groups, kids ten and under, teens and adults. I sat on the ground, on the picnic blanket, between my first cousin Margie and my second cousin Rick. Margie, who was fifteen, and I chatted and laughed.

After the food was gone, Margie and I wondered off together. We ended up off in a wooded area. She stepped in front of me and kissed me. Before you know it, we were both naked and she was bent over a fallen log. I was behind her, pushing my cock in and out of her fuck hole. She was moaning and I was grunting. I always had a condom in my wallet and I did remember to put it on. I filled the condom, removed it and tossed it off into the woods. Margie did not have an orgasm, but said that she really enjoyed having sex with me. She said that we could do it again, any time I wanted. We dressed and went back to the picnic. The rest of the day was all spent with various family groups. We went fishing in Uncle Stan’s boat and I caught the most fish. The next morning, we drove home. It had been a great time.

We had been home for a couple of days when Joan came up to me, “At the picnic, I went back in the woods with Uncle Stan and we saw you fucking Cousin Margie. If I knew what a nice cock you have, I would have done this sooner.” Then she dropped to her knees in front of me, pulled down my pants and quickly took most of my seven inches in her mouth. Her lips locked around my shaft and she licked around my cockhead as she sucked till her cheeks pulled in. Joan gave me a fantastic blowjob and did not stop till I shot my load down her throat. After she had finished, I told her how great it had been, and then I asked her if Uncle Stan had fucked her. Her reply was, “Why else to you think we went back in the woods. The house was too busy.” She laughed. “Next time, you can return the favor and eat my pussy out before you fuck me with that nice cock of yours, Little Brother. I’m looking forward to it.” I had never done that, but I was more than willing to try it. I had seen it in porn videos.

Two days later, we found ourselves alone in the house. This time it was me that started things. I walked up behind Joan, reached around her and upped her firm tits. She had not realized that I was there. She jumped and turned. “You said, next time. Can this be the next time?” I took her hand and started toward my bedroom. She followed without saying a word. When we came to my room, she said that we should keep going to her room because her bed was bigger. We continued on.

As soon as we were in her room, her shirt went over her head and was thrown on the floor. She pulled me to her and pulled my face to her right breast. I latched onto her nipple and suckled like a baby. “Don’t play favorites.” I switched to the left one. Then she pushed me away, dropped her pants and panties and jumped on the bed. My clothes came off while she was doing that. Joan spread her legs wide. “OK, get your face down there and make your big sister feel good.” I got on the bed. I told her that I had never done it. She reached down and spread her pussy lips apart. “Put your face right in there. Use your tongue to lick against my clit and push into my fuck hole.”

I put my face between her legs. She was really wet. When my tongue first touched her clit, she moaned loudly. Her clit came out from its hood and looked like a tiny cock. I found her fuck hole and pushed my tongue in. Joan held my head and started rocking her hips, rubbing herself against my face and extended tongue. She moved her hips enough that my tongue slid over her asshole. There was no taste, so I did not complain. “Fuck, you are a quick learner. You’re doing great. Take my clit between your lips and rub the tip of your tongue over it.” A minute later, she pulled my head tight to her. My nose was pressed against her and I was having trouble breathing. Her whole body shuddered and she screamed out. “Yes. I’m coming.” She got even wetter and then collapsed.

I sat up and wiped my face. “Fuck me now, Little Brother. Shove your nice cock in and fuck me hard. I’m on the pill, so you can fill me with your cum.” She was wet and I was rock hard, so I easily buried myself fully inside of her with the first push. At the same time, we both said, “Oh, that’s feels so good.” I started fucking her with long, fast strokes. I was so excited that I only lasted a couple of minutes before coming in her. My orgasm triggered another small one in her. I rolled off, working to catch my breath. Joan took me in her mouth and cleaned our fluids off my cock. It was still almost hard but we knew that Mom would be home soon, so we got up and dressed.

I looked at her, “I need to ask you a question. At the reunion, someone asked Dad if he had ever done it with you. He did not say yes or no. Have you two?”

She giggled. Her answer was, “You’re the only one who has fucked me today.”
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