"Ugh," Rhaenys groaned as her eyes fluttered open.
Hints of dawn's early light filtered in through the gaps in her curtains, illuminating her quant little bedroom just enough to be bothersome. She had been up half the night getting her final paper finished, but it was done. All she had left to do was study for finals, and she'd have her penultimate semester done. She'd be going home for the holidays, something that she looked forward to most years, but this year had one particular thing she was anticipating with some eagerness, and as she padded out of her room, she caught sight of that very thing.
"Mmm, you're so good to me," Arianne purred, wrapping her arms around Daemon's neck from behind and pressing her heated sex against him as he cooked what smelled like eggs at the stove.
Wearing one of Daemon's shirts, she stretched up to nibble on his ear, pulling the shirt up enough to show that she wasn't wearing anything else. The two of them had been seeing each other for months now and seemed to be in an unending honeymoon faze. Rhaenys continued to be surprised by just how good they seemed together and was looking forward to seeing the reaction that the rest of the family would have. The two of them weren't related by blood, and nothing that they were doing was wrong, but they had known each other all their lives, and it was going to take at least a few of their family members by surprise. Closing her door just loudly enough to make her presence known, Rhaenys walked over to the still-steaming coffee pot and poured herself a cup.
"Sleep well?" Arianne asked.
"Hardly," Rhaenys muttered. "I managed to finish my Valyrian essay though, so it wasn't a waste at least."
"Lucky you," Daemon groaned. "I need to head to the library to finish a couple things."
"I really wouldn't advise leaving things so late," Rhaenys said. "I only had something left because I've been so swamped this semester."
"A lesson I'll keep in mind next semester," Daemon said, dividing the eggs between two plates while Arianne buttered some toast.
Rhaenys grabbed a muffin and sat down with her coffee, scrolling through the news on her phone as the happy couple ate breakfast together. Why they insisted on doing so while Arianne sat in Daemon's lap, she couldn't say, but part of her suspected that her darling cousin suffered withdrawal if she was more than five feet away from his cock for more than a moment. She knew damn well why Daemon had let things pile up a bit during his relatively light first semester at university, and it wasn't just because he was getting used to the new workload.
Her brother and Arianne did pornographic streams on a camsite that they were becoming increasingly popular on. Rhaenys knew this, both because Arianne had told her and because she had, to her lasting shame, started watching them rather regularly. Monetizing their incredibly healthy sexlife turned out to be a surprisingly profitable idea for the two of them, and Rhaenys couldn't believe just how much they had started making. Neither seemed to want to do porn long-term, but she figured that if they changed their minds on that, they could just drop out now.
"I gotta run, babe," Daemon said, kissing Arianne and helping her get up so he could escape.
"Aw, but who's going to wash my back?" Arianne pouted.
"Maybe Rhaenys could fill in," Daemon joked, and Rhaenys' eyes widened for a moment.
"We're not that kind of cousins," she said dryly and she froze when, for just a second, she saw something flash across his violet eyes that suggested he knew that they were once, in fact, that kind of cousins.
Daemon sighed dramatically and then grinned at Arianne, saying, "I guess I'll just have to make it up to you later."
"I'll hold you to that," Arianne purred, reaching up to kiss him softly. "See you later."
"I love you," Daemon said, kissing the back of her hand.
"I love you too," Arianne replied, her eyes shimmering slightly.
Rhaenys watched the whole display in awe and didn't wait a second longer than it took for Daemon to leave the apartment to comment on it, saying, "I didn't know you two were at the l-word stage."
"It's a new development," Arianne said, giving their front door a longing look before turning her gaze to Rhaenys. "I think he might be the one."
"The one?" Rhaenys asked. "You haven't evem uttered those words since middle school, when you thought Andrey Dalt might be 'the one.'"
"And then he ruined my favorite dress," Arianne muttered. Her expression softened as she said, "Daemon is just so sweet and kind, yet forceful and confident. He treats me exactly the sort of way I wanted to be treated in bed without making me feel like he sees me as nothing more than a whore outside it. He's attentive without being clingy or overbearing, assertive without being an asshole, and the sex…"
Arianne just trailed off at that, her pupils growing wide as memories of the countless nights they'd spent together flitted through her mind.
"I'm aware," Rhaenys chuckled.
"I'm glad he's as good as he is because I don't want to think about just how much I'd be willing to put up with for sex like that," Arianne said, shuddering. "I swear I'm hooked."
"You did look like you were seconds from humping his leg when I walked in earlier," Rhaenys teased, earning a swift middle finger from her best friend. Laughing, she asked, "So should I be expecting to be a bridesmaid soon?"
"Like you wouldn't be my maid-of-honor," Arianne scoffed, smiling. "Honestly, I don't know. I didn't even think that I'd ever settle down at all until I started sleeping with Daemon, and my parents' clusterfuck of a marriage put me off the whole idea for so long that I still can't picture myself bothering, even with him. We're looking for a third anyway."
"There's the conventional relationship-hating woman I know and love," Rhaenys smirked. "Guy or girl?"
"Girl," Arianne said without hesitating. "You know as well as anyone that I swing both ways, and I don't know if I'd survive having any more dick in my life than Daemon can provide."
"Yes, about that," Rhaenys said, scowling as she recalled something she'd meant to ask before those two saying, 'I love you,' threw her off. "How much does my valonqar know about our history?"
"Everything," Arianne said, wincing.
"Ari!" Rhaenys exclaimed.
"It just slipped out!" Arianne replied in kind.
"How does the fact that we used to fuck just slip out?" Rhaenys asked testily.
"I had been telling him about my past," Arianne explained. "I was winding him up after round five one night, telling him about how he was bigger than any man I'd had before and how he gave me more pleasure within that first weekend than I'd ever received from men in my entire life. I'm telling you, if I'd known what an absolute stud he could be, he'd have been in my bed years ago. Then I started telling him about the women I'd slept with, and he just went wild. He had me on my stomach, absolutely fucking the shit out of me and hitting this spot deep inside me that I swear turns my brain off. Just as I was about to cum, he asked if I'd ever slept with you and I screamed yes."
"He asked?" Rhaenys asked, unsure how to take that.
"I think he'd always suspected," Arianne replied. "Once the truth was out, I figured there was no point in holding anything back, and as I was resting my face on his deliciously muscley chest after I came to, and he was rubbing little circles on my back, I told him everything."
"How long ago was this?" Rhaenys asked, rubbing her thighs together as the thought of her brother knowing that she used to sleep with his girlfriend made her uncomfortably wet.
"A couple weeks ago," Arianne replied. "He hasn't been weird about it, has he?"
"No," Rhaenys replied. "I guess it's just kind of weird having him know that we were each other's first and hooked up now and then throughout high school while you two are together."
"Well, aside from having even less of a refractory period than usual that time, he didn't have much of a reaction," Arianne said, shrugging and smiling at the memory of the night.
"So do you have your eye on anyone in particular to be your third?" Rhaenys asked, changing the subject so she wouldn't have to think much more about her brother getting hard at the thought of her and Arianne together.
"She'd have to be someone we're both attracted to and who's attracted to us as well," Arianne said. "Preferably someone with a pretty dismal dating history who might be happy to accept the unusual dynamic for a change of pace."
"I'm sure you could find a few women in my year who'd be happy for some no-strings-attached stress relief while they deal with the rigors of fourth year courses," Rhaenys said. "You've seriously got no idea how much worse things get."
"I'm sure I'll get to know the joys of it next year," Arianne sighed. "Daemon and I were actually thinking of taking a vacation to the Summer Isles sometime this summer."
"Really?" Rhaenys asked.
"We've been...very successful with our little side business," Arianne said, actually sounding slightly bashful. "Filming in a more exotic location could be fun, but I'm actually hoping to find a live audience."
"Huh?" Rhaenys asked.
"There are, if rumor's to be believed, some pretty high-end sex clubs there," Arianne replied. "I wouldn't want to actually join in any orgies, but if Daemon and I could find people happy to watch us fuck in person, gods, just the thought makes me wet."
"It's not like anyone there would know either of you," Rhaenys said, getting pretty wet, herself.
"I know, it would be so hot," Arianne purred. "Anyway, I need to shower."
"Go ahead," Rhaenys said. "I'll take care of the dishes."
"You mean that you don't want to join me?" Arianne asked, pouting, and Rhaenys wondered for just a moment if she was actually serious before catching the amused gleam in her dark eyes.
"I'll pass," she said. "Given what I heard last night, I'd probably find some of my brother's cum still inside you."
"That's distinctly possible," Arianne chuckled, shaking her head. "I swear that man cums like a fucking bull."
That was something else that Rhaenys could attest to, having watched far too many of their streams by now. The two of them were practically made for porn, and she didn't know why she was ever surprised that they got into it at that point. She doubted that whichever woman they managed to seduce into joining their debauchery would even think about leaving once she'd had a taste. Wondering if said woman would end up joining their streams, Rhaenys shook her head and tried to put it out of her mind.
"Look at her, Daemon," Arianne purred, lazily stroking his massive cock as the two sat on the bed and looked down at her. "Look at how desperate that little slut is for us."
"I…" Rhaenys tried to say as she looked up at them in horror, having fallen on her face as she leaned against their bedroom door, trying to hear them have sex more clearly.
It really was their bedroom at this point since, while Daemon did have a dormroom of his own, he had all-but moved in with the two of them and would be giving it up formally after the winter break.
"Is that true?" Daemon asked, gazing down at her with eyes darkened by lust. "Have you really been listening in on us this whole time, imagining that it was you I was fucking?"
"Imagining that you were fucking her, or she was fucking me," Arianne said. "She and I used to spend such steamy nights together as girls. Your dear sister eats pussy nearly as well as you do, my love."
Rhaenys couldn't move, couldn't speak, and could barely breathe as she lay there, feeling little other than the incessant throb in her core. How long had she wanted them for? In her current position, she could dispense with the idea that she didn't, despite how desperately she'd tried to lie to herself over the last few months. It had to go back to that first stream she had caught, when she first saw for herself just how gorgeous her brother really was.
"Hmm, then I guess she wouldn't mind licking my cock clean of your juices then, huh?" Daemon smirked, and Rhaenys moaned at his words. "Be a good girl for us, Sis."
With a gasp, Rhaenys shook herself out of her filthy reverie and looked around the library to see if anyone was looking at her. Everyone else seemed to be as focused on studying as she should have been and would have been if she could bloody focus.
"What's wrong with me?" she wondered to herself, closing the book she was failing to focus on in a huff.
She had gone to the campus to study in the hopes that she'd avoid hearing Arianne and Daemon 'working' later, but she couldn't get the criminally attractive pair out of her mind. She knew that her best friend hadn't meant to make talking about looking for a woman to bring into her relationship with Daemon, or at least their bed, sound so tempting, but it had.
She had never looked at him that way, not even once while they were growing up. He was three years younger than her and would have been squarely filed under 'too young,' even he wasn't her brother. Objectively, she knew he was good-looking, and she knew that his obsessive workout routine had given him a very muscular body, but still, she just hadn't thought about him like that. Then she heard and later saw him fuck the daylights out of Arianne again and again, and that changed.
"Gods, I'm going to have to hear him reducing two women to mind-broken puddles of goo soon," she lamented in her mind.
Seeing the state Arianne was in some morning had made her deeply envious. She knew exactly why her oversexed cousin had fallen for Daemon. She'd been searching all her life for a man who could satisfy her utterly, and he was up to the task and then some. She heard the telltale ding of her phone giving her a notification and felt her cunt drool when she saw what it was. They were starting a stream soon.
Rhaenys didn't hesitate for a moment to pack up her things and head back to her apartment. It wasn't like she was getting much studying done anyway. Perhaps stripping down, climbing into her bed, and frigging herself silly as she watched Daemon fuck Arianne's brains out would get it out of her system enough to let her focus. She raced over to her apartment, getting there in minutes thanks to how close it was to campus, and quietly sneaked inside. The last thing she wanted was for the two of them to hold back out of respect for her.
She had felt guilty about this the first few times, but that had faded by now. They might not have known that she was watching them, but they broadcast their sexcapades freely, and Arianne, at least, was really into being watched. As she carefully closed the door to her bedroom behind her, Rhaenys stripped down and climbed into bed, turning her laptop on and loading the webpage. The notification she had gotten said that they were starting soon, and as the stream loaded, it appeared that she was right on time.
"Mmm," Arianne sighed as she ground her dripping-wet pussy on Daemon's eager mouth. "That's so good."
Rhaenys cupped one of her large breasts as she took in the sight of Arianne's form. She had been in Daemon's position before and knew how gorgeous that large, round arse looked up close when it was all you could see. She trailed a hand down along her belly towards her freshly waxed pussy.
"Ah, he's so good to me, isn't he?" Arianne asked, giggling as she read some of the comments. "Thank you, Bennett."
Lifting herself up off of Daemon, she said, "Bennett donated to ask what my pussy tastes like."
"Heaven," Daemon grunted, pulling her back down onto his face.
"ThereAHH...there you go," Arianne laughed and moaned as he devoured her. "Oh fuck, right there."
Her moans grew louder and more frequent as she raced towards her peak. Daemon's large, strong hands tightened their grip on her hips and held her steady. When he pulled her over just slightly and wrapped his lips around her clit, the effect was almost immediate.
"Oh shit!" Arianne cried, her body beginning to shake as her orgasm approached. The shaking had a wonderful effect on her full breasts, which jiggled enticingly across her chest.
"Ahh," Rhaenys moaned softly as she rubbed tight little circles around her throbbing clit. How she longed to bury her face between those breasts again, preferably while Daemon split her in half with his massive…
"FUCK!" Arianne cried, writhing in ecstasy as she came and cutting off that thought.
It was a fantasy that Rhaenys had been having more and more lately, and while she knew that she should stop watching these streams while she was still sane, they just turned her on too much to quit. Watching Arianne continue to shudder and spasm under Daemon's talented mouth drove her wild, and soon the squelching sound of her fingers pumping in and out of her pussy was noticeable even over the audio coming through her headphones.
"Wow," Arianne panted, climbing off of Daemon's face and sitting down on the bed. "You're so...good to me."
"I daresay they enjoyed that," Daemon commented, his face glistening as he read through the chat. "Um, no, pussyslayer, we're just doing streams, not videos."
"Yeah, this is still a hobby for us," Arianne said, resting her head on Daemon's shoulder as he wrapped an arm around her. "Hmm, pretend to be brother and sister? I don't know, Pussyslayer; I'd have to see what the site allows."
"I'm sure we could give them a little preview of what a stream like that would look like," Daemon mused. Turning to her, he grinned and asked, "What would Dad say if he knew about us?"
Rhaenys froze, feeling her heart hammer in her chest at that simple tease of her darkest fantasy.
"What would Dad say if he knew that you had ruined his little princess for all other men, that you had claimed my mouth, my pussy, and even my tight little asshole so completely that no one else could ever compare? I guess he'd be pretty mad, but it's not my fault. You're just so damn hot."
She kissed him then and climbed into his lap, her full, round arse on display for the camera, but Rhaenys barely noticed, even as she impaled herself on his cock, crying out so loudly that the sound carried both through her headphones and across the apartment. In her mind, she was in Arianne's place, taking sinful pleasure from her brother. She knew it was wrong, that no one would understand, but she couldn't help it. He was just so damn hot, and she was so fucking horny.
"Ahh! Just like that!" Arianne cried as Rhaenys snapped out of it. "Gods, I love your fucking cock."
"I know you do," Daemon grunted, thrusting upward to meet her in perfect time with the rolling of her hips. "You've been obsessed since the first time."
"Can't...fuck...help it!" Arianne whimpered. "You just feel so good. My best friend goes practically green with envy every time I brag about how incredible you are."
"Oh gods," Daemon groaned, his eyes shutting tight at that while Rhaenys just stared in horror.
She had never heard them mention her during their streams before and, prior to that morning, wasn't aware that they had ever done so during sex. The look of desire on Daemon's face made her burning core grow even hotter.
"Did he feel the same way?" she couldn't help but wonder.
"Let me turn around," Arianne begged. "I want to watch the chat while you fuck me."
Daemon just chuckled and helped her climb up and turn around before impaling herself again on his shaft. Riding him in reverse cowgirl, her breasts swung and rolled with each thrust from Daemon, drawing clear approval from the chat.
Arianne's eyes gleamed with mischief as she read one particular comment, and she said, "MrBig says I should share you with my best friend. Do you think I should share you with her, Daddy?"
"Fucking hells, Baby," Daemon groaned.
"Fucking hells, Ari," Rhaenys hissed, rubbing herself harder as she felt her orgasm coming quickly.
"She'd...ahh...love this big, fat cock as much as I do!" Arianne cried. "I'd love to see her...love to see her...FUCK!"
Arianne came undone with a sharp wail that echoed through the apartment, drowned out only by Rhaenys' scream. It was all too much; the taboo thrill of watching them, the fantasy she'd been turned on by before it even started, and the way Arianne was unwittingly adding to it all added up to push her into a mind-blowing climax. She writhed on the bed, continuing to moan and scream her pleasure with reckless abandon. Somewhere, in the most distant corner of her mind, it occurred to her that she should be quieter for some reason, but she was too distracted by pleasure to remember what that was. It was only when she opened her eyes and saw Arianne and Daemon both looking towards their bedroom door that she remembered why she was always quiet when she touched herself to their streams, and she promptly passed out in shock.
"Um, was that…" Daemon went to ask, too taken aback to give voice to what he knew he'd just heard.
"We...have to go," Arianne panted. "Sorry to cut...this short, but...our roommate sounds like he's in trouble. We'll pop back on when we can. Thank you all for stopping by."
Arianne ended the stream abruptly and climbed off of Daemon's cock, hobbling as she went to grab her bathrobe and tie it around herself as he just stared in muted shock.
"Daemon!" she snapped, breaking him out of his reverie.
"Uh, right," he said, grabbing his own robe.
"On the off chance that we didn't just hear what we totally heard, you might want to stay here," Arianne said. "I'll go check on her and make sure she's okay."
"Right," Daemon said as she opened her door and rushed over to Rhaenys' room.
"Rhae?" she asked softly, knocking on the door. "Rhaenys?"
When she didn't get an answer, she frowned, growing concerned. "Rhaenys! Answer me, or I'm coming in."
When she still got no reply, she turned the doorknob, happy to find that it wasn't locked, and opened it, gasping at what she found.
"What's wrong?" Daemon asked.
"She's passed out," Arianne replied frantically, rushing into the room and checking on her cousin.
Daemon joined her a moment later, dressed in his own bathrobe, and paled at the sight, too concerned to even notice that she was naked at first.
"She's breathing," Arianne said. Placing her fingers on Rhaenys' neck, she added, "Her heartbeat's steady."
"Um, Ari?" Daemon asked.
"What?" Arianne asked, turning to look at him and seeing what he was looking at. Her eyes widened as she recognized their page on . "Oh."
"Oh, what?" Daemon asked, sounding bewildered. "She was watching us."
"And masturbating," Arianne said, sounding deeply amused. "Daemon, what were we doing just before we heard her scream?"
"Fucking," Daemon said, trying not to look at Rhaenys.
"Fucking and talking about sharing her," Arianne grinned. "I think she liked that idea a lot."
"You...you think she passed out because she came too hard?" Daemon asked, looking over at his sister in shock.
"I told her about our cam-shows months ago," Arianne said, "and I told her my username on there. I think she's been watching us for a while."
"I…" Daemon trailed off, his cock hardening in seconds at the implication.
"I think you like that idea a lot," Arianne giggled, reaching out to grab his still-slick cock.
"Ari!" Daemon hissed.
"Oh, come now, I know you're attracted to her," Arianne purred, stroking him lightly. "Nothing's ever made you fuck me as hard as you do when I tell you about the nights we used to spend together. Clearly, your attraction is mutual."
"This is insane," Daemon gasped.
"We were looking for a third, and clearly we've been driving her mad with our constant, loud lovemaking," Arianne said. "Why not invite her into our bed?"
"She's my sister," Daemon hissed.
"So don't knock her up," Arianne purred. "She's on the pill, so we'd be safe. You could pound her tight little pussy while she eats mine, cum deep inside her, and then switch so I could slurp up your load."
"Fuck me," Daemon hissed.
"We could even bring her with us to the Summer Isles," Arianne said. "No one would know us there. The three of us could fuck our brains out to our hearts' content in that tropical paradise."
"She wouldn't…" Daemon protested, knowing how stupid he sounded.
"We caught her masturbating while watching us fuck, darling," Arianne said. "I don't think it will be that difficult to seduce her if you want to. Do you want to fuck Rhaenys as much as this aching, hard cock suggests you do?"
"Wha…" Rhaenys tried to ask as she came to.
"Hello, Rhaenys," Arianne said, grinning down at her as she stroked Daemon's cock.
"AHH!" Rhaenys screamed, scrambling backward against her headboard. It was only due to Daemon' quick reflexes that she didn't kick her laptop onto the ground. "What the fuck?!"
"We heard you scream, and I rushed over to see if you were okay," Arianne replied. "I found you unconscious and panicked. Imagine my surprise when I realized what you were doing."
"I…" Rhaenys trailed off, her face turning a bright red as the shame engulfed her. She felt like she was going to be sick.
"Hey, hey, none of that now," Arianne said soothingly, wrapping her arms around Rhaenys and pulling her in for a hug. "There's no reason to beat yourself up just because you want to fuck us as much as we want to fuck you."
"Wha...what?" Rhaenys asked, her eyes going wide as she looked up at an equally wide-eyed Daemon.
His robe opened enough for her to see just how rock-hard he was, and her mouth watered as she realized that he looked even bigger in person.
"Hmm, your nipples could cut glass, Rhae," Arianne said, cupping one of her breasts and pinching the hard nub softly. "I used to love sucking on these."
"You want me?" Rhaenys asked Daemon, ignoring her horny cousin.
"For years," Daemon admitted. "I used to imagine that you and Arianne had sex when she would sleep over. I never thought that it was true, of course, but I probably jerked off to that thought more than porn."
"How about we show him what the real thing looks like?" Arianne asked, her lidded eyes dark with lust.
Rhaenys snapped, pulling the shorter woman in for a searing-hot kiss. Arianne moaned into her mouth as Rhaenys reached down to cup her plump arse, old, well-trained instincts coming back quickly.
The two of them had never considered trying to have a relationship for obvious reasons, but they had explored their bodies and their sexuality together rather early on. Knowing that they could never actually be together had been oddly liberating, and without the pressure of ever wanting more or fearing that other might, their perfectly platonic sexual relationship had continued off and on for years.
When Arianne moved in with her during her first year at university, one might have expected them to take full advantage of their shared home away from everyone else to drown each other in pleasure as often as possible. They didn't, though, as Rhaenys was in a relationship at the time and was quite busy anyway. Even when that ended, they just remained best friends and cousins, content to keep their relationship entirely platonic. That didn't mean that Rhaenys just forgot that she knew Arianne's body better than she knew her own.
"Fucking hells," Daemon groaned, openly stroking his cock as he watched them make out.
"She's so good, Daemon," Arianne purred. Giggling, she added, "Must run in the family."
She curled a finger inward, beckoning him over, and he climbed into the bed with them, his eyes never leaving Rhaenys' as he searched for any sign that she was uncomfortable. Her violet eyes were nearly black with desire, and she trembled as he approached.
"Kiss me before I wuss out," Rhaenys begged, and he took her in his strong arms, kissing her deeply.
It felt so right, and she immediately melted into his embrace, pressing her body against his and welcoming his tongue into her mouth with a gleeful moan. His cock was pressed against her belly, and she shuddered as she felt how long and thick it really was. No wonder her size queen of a cousin was so entranced. She might not have been as obsessed with being stretched out as Arianne, but she did appreciate size as well and she felt her cunt drip down onto the bed as she imagined being split in two by him.
"Rhaenys," Daemon gasped, pulling back and looking into her eyes, which were the same shade as his. He found his own desires reflected in them and couldn't believe the turn his life had taken since he started dating Arianne.
"Daemon," Arianne cooed, kissing a trail down Rhaenys' back. "There's one thing you should know about your big sister. She loves having her asshole eaten."
"Arigah!" Rhaenys cried, falling forward against Daemon as Arianne spread the plump, round cheeks of her ass and started tonguing her puckered hole. "Gods, holy fuck!"
"Play with her perfect tits, my love," Arianne purred. "Let's see if we can make this little slut cum without touching her pussy."
"You really like being rimmed?" Daemon asked.
"She's just...fuck...so bloody good at it," Rhaenys gasped.
"She really is, isn't she?" Daemon asked.
Before Rhaenys could process the implication of that, she felt him kiss her neck, and she moaned. He kissed his way down along the slender column, paying particular attention to her pulse point, and then continued until his face was buried between her large breasts. Rhaenys' figure was nothing like that of her slender mother, though she did get it from that side of the family. She and Arianne wore the same bra size, and their hips were similarly wide as well, but Rhaenys towered over her shorter cousin, making her appear slenderer.
"Gods, I imagined these tits so many times over the years," Daemon admitted as he cupped and kneaded the mounds.
"How do the real things compare to your fantasies?" Rhaenys asked.
"They're so much better," Daemon groaned, peppering them with kisses, licks, and little nips.
Rhaenys wrapped her hands around his head, holding him to her chest as Arianne continued to do her best to drive her insane. Her frequent lover swirled her tongue over her ass just the way that she liked, and when Daemon finally stopped teasing her and wrapped his lips around one of her nipples, she cried out in bliss.
"Fuck me, you two are too much," Rhaenys moaned, quivering in pleasure as she soared towards her peak.
"I seem to recall you liking that about me," Arianne said before getting back to wiggling her tongue against her sensitive rosebud.
"Are you sure that I can't touch her pussy, Ari?" Daemon asked. "She smells so good, and I want a taste."
"Didn't you...gods...get enough?" Rhaenys asked.
"I never get enough," Daemon rumbled. "It's what makes us so perfect for each other."
"Eat her out, Daemon," Arianne said. "Let's see how loudly we can make her scream."
Daemon didn't wait a second to start kissing his way down along her flat stomach to her hairless mound. Inhaling the heady scent of her womanhood, he closed his eyes and enjoyed it for a second before giving her a long, slow lick.
"Oh gods!" Rhaenys cried, grabbing his head with one hand and reaching around to grab Arianne's with the other.
She wasn't as wild or adventurous as Arianne, and while the other woman had offered before, she had never had a threesome. As she had her pussy and asshole eaten simultaneously there, she wished that she had tried it sooner, before that felt fucking amazing. Her legs shook, and she felt the pressure building rapidly in her core. A cacophony of moans and cries spilled forth from her full lips, and as she was finally pushed over the edge, her cries turned to a keening wail.
"YES!" Rhaenys squealed, cumming hard.
She fell forward and was caught by Daemon, his hands filling with her heavy breasts. Wave after wave of pleasure coursed through her, thundering through her entire body. It had been so long since she had anything approaching pleasure like this, and she shrieked her all-consuming ecstasy to the world in bliss.
Arianne got up onto her knees and wrapped her arms around Rhaenys from behind, helping hold her steady as her orgasm abated. Together, she and Daemon managed to move her until she was lying on her side, panting for breath as she grinned from ear to ear.
"Gods I...fucking needed that," Rhaenys panted.
"I should have suggested this sooner," Arianne purred, pressing her lips against the other woman's hips. "It would have been only appropriate to reward you for suggesting that I seduce Daemon."
"Nothing about this is appropriate," Rhaenys scoffed.
"Hmm?" Daemon asked.
"Your darling sister talked me into sleeping with you over the summer because she was tired of seeing you mope over what's-her-name," Arianne said. "I didn't take much convincing, darling, and if I had seen that cock, I'd have required none at all, but Rhaenys does require some credit for helping us get together and even, let's say, a reward."
"I do owe you then, sweet sister," Daemon purred, leaning in until his lips were right by her ear. He whispered, "What would you like from me?"
"Fuck me," Rhaenys whispered, far past the point of caring about anything other than how badly she wanted him inside her. "Fuck me, Daemon."
Daemon swallowed thickly at hearing the words he'd imagined many times over the years and pulled her in for another kiss.
"How do you want me to take you first?" he asked.
Rhaenys thought about it for a moment before replying, saying, "On my hands and knees, with my face buried between Arianne's thighs."
"Gods," Daemon groaned, and Arianne giggled at his reaction.
"It's going to be great fun having two of us to tease him so," Arianne said, "provided you end up wanting this to be more than a one-time thing."
"I guess that'll just be up to how good he is," Rhaenys said, her voice taking on a challenging tone.
"Careful now," Arianne cooed. "The last time I egged him on to prove himself, I limped for days."
"Given the size of this cock, I'm surprised you don't have a permanent limp," Rhaenys shuddered. "Now lie down and spread your legs. I've missed that sweet pussy of yours."
"Whenever you want it, just ask Daemon," Arianne said. "It belongs to him, after all."
"Fuck me," Rhaenys chuckled, shaking her head. "I guess I've heard you say it's his cunt often enough to know that."
"She does love it when I'm possessive," Daemon said, grinning wickedly down at his girlfriend.
Rhaenys got on her hands and knees and crawled forward towards Arianne, leaning down to bury her head between the other woman's thighs while wiggling her arse at Daemon. He was harder than he could ever remember being as he stared at his sister's slick cunt, her full nether lips beckoning to him. He'd already tasted her, something that he'd longed to do for years, and now he had an opportunity that he'd deemed even less likely than that. He knew that he shouldn't have wanted his sister, as he had for so many years, but he did, and now all he wanted to do was bury himself to the root inside her and unleash every bit of his pent-up lust.
"Ahh," Rhaenys moaned as he brushed her sodden labia with the head of his cock. "Gods, you feel as thick as a bloody fist."
"You managed that well enough that one time," Arianne giggled.
"There's a reason why I've never gotten that high again since," Rhaenys said, her eyes narrowing at her cousin. "I was sore for days."
"You took my entire hand beautifully," Arianne sighed, "and came so hard you squirted, if I recall."
"Gods, you two are mad," Daemon groaned, fisting his cock and lining himself up with Rhaenys' dripping quim.
"We're all mad here," Arianne said. "Now fuck Rhaenys like you've always wanted to."
"Yes, fuck...gah!" Rhaenys cried out as he pushed forward, popping inside her and burying the first couple inches of his cock inside her sweltering depths.
"Oh fuck," Daemon groaned, overwhelmed by how fucking perfect she felt. "So bloody tight."
Rhaenys' eyes widened almost comically, and Arianne couldn't help but laugh as the other woman's jaw dropped open.
"Fucking massive, isn't he?" she asked.
"Oh shit, you're so big," Rhaenys moaned, tightening her grip on Arianne's thighs.
"You see why I'm so obsessed with his cock?" Arianne asked. "There's nothing on Earth like that stretch."
"L...love you so much," Rhaenys whimpered as Daemon pushed forward again, burying another inch of his cock inside her sweltering depths.
"I love you too," Arianne said. Reaching forward, she sunk her fingers into Rhaenys' long, dark hair and pulled her head towards her pussy saying, "I think there's only one way to truly thank me for this."
The olive-skinned beauty let out a loud, lewd moan as her cousin started lapping at her heated sex. Daemon hadn't finished inside her during their earlier sex session, so she didn't have a load of his thick, creamy cum to share with Rhaenys, but there would be opportunities for that later, so long as they convinced the older woman to make this a more regular thing.
Daemon watched his sister start eating out his girlfriend in earnest and groaned. He had rather impressive stamina, but she was the second woman he'd fucked today without cumming, and between that and the fact that the sight of them together was the hottest thing he'd ever seen, he knew that this was going to be challenging. He set a slow, steady pace, fucking her with short little thrusts and burying more and more of his cock inside her with each one.
"Gods, you're already deeper than anyone else has ever been, and that's not even all of you," Rhaenys marveled, looking behind her in awe.
"You're taking me so well, Mandia," Daemon groaned.
"You feel so good inside me, Valonqar," Rhaenys replied in kind before going back to licking and kissing Arianne's dripping folds.
"Fuck, you two are hot together," Arianne moaned, her nails scraping against Rhaenys' scalp as her pleasure grew. "Higher please!"
"Mmm, normally, I'd tease you more, but I'm feeling oddly generous at the moment," Rhaenys smirked, moving up and swirling her tongue around the other woman's throbbing clit.
Arianne's sharp cry made her laugh, though that quickly turned to a scream as she felt Daemon push against something inside her that felt amazing.
"That's all of it," Daemon grunted, sounding strained. "Gods, you're fucking tight."
"With a cock your size, I can't imagine anyone wouldn't be," Rhaenys whimpered. "It feels like you're in my bloody guts."
"You think that's intense? Wait until you've taken every inch of him up your ass," Arianne laughed.
"I...I'd say there's no way that could fit, but I've watched you do it," Rhaenys said.
"It's so good," Arianne sighed, reaching up to cup and squeeze her breasts. "I swear I cum harder being buggered by him than I do when he fucks me normally."
"Hmm, I guess we'll just have to try that some time," Rhaenys said, looking behind her at Daemon, and she laughed at the shocked look on his face. "Ari and I have a great deal in common, you know."
"Even more now," Arianne said. "Now fuck her until she never wants to leave our bed, Daemon."
Daemon's grip on Rhaenys' hips tightened as he pulled most of his cock from her depths and thrust back inside hard. The beautiful brunette moaned, and he grinned, grabbing her head and pushing her face into Arianne's pussy. She took the subtle hint quickly and returned to eating the other woman out, wrapping her lips around her throbbing clit and sucking gently.
"Oh fuck, don't stop!" Arianne cried, her hands flying to Rhaenys' head and pulling her in tighter. "Gods, I missed this!"
"I always...fuck...wondered what you two got up to back in the day," Daemon grunted, picking up his pace and fucking her harder.
"We were each other's...ugh...each other's firsts!" Arianne moaned, her legs beginning to shake as the pressure inside her grew too intense. "All those times you jerked off to the thought of...of us fucking we...we probably...WERE!"
Arianne squealed as she came hard, her thighs clenching hard around Rhaenys' head as her back arched off the bed. Daemon watched her cum and grunted, feeling the pressure building behind his balls as his own orgasm quickly approached. He changed his angle slightly, aiming to hit the deep spot he had managed to find when he first entered Rhaenys and fucked her hard. Her muffled shrieks sounded from between the shorter woman's still quivering thighs as she soared towards her own orgasm.
Daemon kept his pace steady, unwilling to chase his own pleasure until she had cum, despite how close he was. Luckily for him, he didn't have to wait long, as with him pounding deep inside her, hitting that spot again and again, it didn't take long until Rhaenys threw her head back and screamed in pleasure.
"DAEMON!" she shrieked at the top of her lungs, cumming hard.
A geyser of fluid erupted from her pussy, soaking his balls and the bed under them as he continued to fuck her through her climax. The way her already tight pussy squeezed and spasmed around his length was too much for him, and Daemon let go with a roar of her name, filling her to the brim with rope after rope of his thick cum. The two of them writhed together in ecstasy as their orgasms consumed them; all thoughts of how what they were doing was wrong were driven from their minds by the pleasure.
Daemon's orgasm ended first, and he collapsed forward, catching himself on his forearms to avoid smothering the still spasming woman. Rhaenys stilled a few moments later, resting her head on Arianne's flat belly as she panted for breath. The shorter woman was the first of them to recover and began running her nails through Rhaenys' hair, sending shivers down her spine.
"I think...I get...the obsession," Rhaenys panted, earning a laugh from both of them.
"Does that mean you'd like this to become a more regular thing?" Arianne asked.
Daemon rubbed little circles over her back as he waited for her answer, hoping that it would be yes.
Rhaenys took a while to respond, content to just enjoy the cuddling as she caught her breath. When she finally raised her head to look at Arianne, she smirked and reached around to cup Daemon's face as she replied, saying, "I don't know. I might need a little more convincing."
Arianne and Daemon looked at each other and grinned, neither needing to say a word to let the other know that they'd happily spend the entire night 'convincing' her.