Vicki Earns Her Slut Badge - Sex Stories

Vicki Earns Her Slut Badge

... motel room. I would be present in the motel room, not only to provide her with a little security but to be able to get my rocks off watching my loving cousin satisfying the urges of multiple men.

That Friday night, we headed off to this swingers bar. We had been there many times before, and each visit resulted in some type of sexual gratification.

Before we entered the bar, we went to the motel asking to secure a room where our festivities were to happen. We went to the room where Vicki changed into a 70s-style tube top and a bright red skirt. No bra, and no panties; just my beautiful cousin looking her sexiest. Vicki was standing in front of the foot of the bed, and I approached her. Looking into her passionate brown eyes, I reached under her skirt and began rubbing her smooth pussy; my cousin's heat seemed to intensify while I masturbated her. Undoubtedly, she was thinking about the time she would be having, but with whom had yet to be determined.

My fingers, first one, then two, then three, slid inside her hungry pussy. Her juices were coating my entire hand while I frigged her. We were both still standing while Vicki enjoyed the feeling of my fingers sliding in and out of her sex-starved pussy. She was my cousin, and her pussy was always the tastiest around; having incest with her was always a pleasure and made me rock hard anytime she was around. I leaned toward her and pressed my lips to hers, and our tongues began an erotic wrestling match within our mouths. ...

... She finally pushed me away, saying, “If we fuck around too much here, we'll never make it to the club.”

I couldn't help but experience a feeling of frustration, mixed with a lingering anticipation of what we might experience.

We entered the club and soon found a table with two empty seats. Our scantily clad waitress came to our table and we ordered a couple of White Russians to drink. All the while, Vicki was scanning the room to try and spot potential participants. The club had a crowd that one would expect to see on a Friday night, mostly couples. There were, however, more than a few single men who were there; each one hoping to get lucky and enjoy a piece of pussy before the night was through.

“Okay,” Vicki said. “I think I have some guys in mind.” She stood from her seat and asked, “How do I look?”

“As sexy as ever,” I replied.

In as much as this was something that neither of us had ever done, I could tell that Vicki was a little nervous. Truth be told, I was a little nervous, too.

I watched intently as I saw Vicki approaching a table where a red-headed guy was sitting. I saw Vicki leaning over to rest her hands on the table while she talked to him. Suddenly, Vicki stood up and raised her skirt. The red-headed guy's eyes widened as he stared at her delicious bald pussy. I have always enjoyed my cousin's pussy, and I loved eating cum from her freshly fucked love hole.

She pointed over to me, and I gave the guy a simple wave. I saw the guy nodding his ...