"Oh my god!" Someone gasped, rudely awakening me from my dreams. It was a nice dream too. I dreamt that I totally fucked my beautiful older cousin. Not that I would actually do that in real life. That would be sick. Hot, but sick.

That's odd. Why is there someone sitting on top of me? My vision focused. I could see silky black hair and a cute ear. Someone was hugging me.

I turned my head to see Vanessa snoozing on my shoulder. Then I realized my hands were on her shapely butt. Confused, I tried to move. Then I felt my spent dick still lodged in her pussy. Oh, I get it. I'm still in that weird dream. Haha.

"What the hell, Nessa?" I hissed.

I glanced up. My vision focused. Someone was standing a few paces away from me and Vanessa. Like Vanessa, she stood tall, had a lovely slim body, and was brilliantly beautiful. Unlike Vanessa, she wore her hair neck-length short in a stylish modern bobcut.

She was dressed demurely in a white cheongsam gown, sleeveless but with a long-slitted skirt. There was a very slight similarity in her facial features to Vanessa. She looked an awful lot like Marissa, Vanessa's twin sister.

This dream keeps getting better and better. Marissa hurried to our side and desperately shook Vanessa's shoulder.

"Mmmm... just five more minutes..." Vanessa moaned.

"Get up, you idiot!" Marissa called out in panic.

"Mmm... whaaaat laaaa?" Vanessa said as she straightened up and rubbed her eyes.

Vanessa looked at me. Then she looked down at where our bodies connected. She screamed and scrambled back onto the grass. My dick, finally sated and flaccid, popped out of her lovely pink pussy.

"Shhhhhh! Not so loud," Marissa said, squatting down next to Vanessa to help her sit up.

In the distance where the house was, I could hear my uncles laughing boisterously. Vanessa sat leaning back on her hands in shock. Her legs were parted wide, and her thong was still strapped to one side of her pussy.

Copious amounts of sticky white cum oozed out of her well-fucked hole. Marissa saw it and covered her mouth in shock. Ah, shit. This ain't a dream, is it?

"What have you done?" Marissa asked Vanessa.

"I... I don't know. I..." Vanessa struggled to explain.

I just laid there against the tree, bottomless, crotch and thighs coated with cum and pussy juice, shirt ruffled and open, buttons missing, looking every bit like a used piece of meat. Things clearly looked bad for Vanessa here.

"I can't believe you!" Marissa said. "How could you do that to Johnny?"

Vanessa: I... he was jacking off. Then I...

Marissa: You what?

Vanessa: I sucked his dick. It was sooo good. It felt sooo good

Marissa: Oh god, what is wrong with you?

Vanessa looked lost.

Ah, shit, I felt bad for her. I wondered if I should tell them about the weak spot. I tried to move. Marissa quickly came to my side. She dug up a pack of tissues from her handbag and handed them to me. Gingerly, I began to clean my thighs off.

"Johnny, are you alright?" Marissa asked worriedly.

"Ummm... yeah. I'm okay," I said.

Vanessa scrambled to my left. "Johnny, I'm so sorry," she stammered.

Me: Er... it's okay. I'm not. It was great

Vanessa's face lit up. "Really?" She asked, looking very relieved.

Marissa glared at her. "Will you pull your skirt down?" She scolded.

Vanessa was kneeling beside me, skirt still bunched up her waist. Even her thong was still stretched to one side, and her pussy was on full display. "Sorry, sorry," she said. "Gosh, I'm still leaking. You came so much in me, Johnny."

Marissa glowered. Sheepishly, I passed Vanessa the packet of tissues. She proceeded to wipe herself and then arranged her clothes to make herself modest once more.

"What the hell happened?" Marissa questioned both of us.

"Errr..." said Vanessa.

"W-w-we just lost control," I offered.

Vanessa nodded.

"What?! What do you mean by lost control? You're cousins!" Marissa said.

"He means we didn't plan for this to happen, Rissa," Vanessa said.

"Didn't plan for..." Marissa repeated in disbelief. "Oh god, I can't believe this. Do you both realize what you have done? This is incest!"

Vanessa and I dropped our gaze in remorse. Marissa brushed her hair back in frustration. After several minutes of fuming, she said, "Come on, we should get back to the house. Nessa, you need to get cleaned up properly. God! What if you get pregnant?"

We stood up and brushed ourselves off.

"Uh, you two go ahead. I think I need some air," I told them.

"Are you okay?" Marissa asked me again.

Me: Yeah. I just... this is a lot to swallow, you know

Marissa: Okay, if you ever need to talk, you can always come to me

Me: Thanks, Marissa Jie

Vanessa stepped to my side and whispered in my ear, "Just so you know," she said, "That was the best sex I ever had."

"I heard that!" Marissa said. "What the hell, Nessa?"

"What? It's true," Vanessa replied. Then she smiled coyly. "Don't judge it until you've tried it, Rissa."

Turning red, Marissa dragged Vanessa away by the arm. They argued all the way to the house.

"Right then," I whispered to myself. I took a right turn out of the glade and found myself back at the garden where I left Grandpa. He was still sitting in his wheelchair and was snoozing peacefully.

"You old fucker," I said with a sigh. Then after a short pause, I whispered, "Thanks."

I didn't realize until later as I was wheeling Grandpa back into the house that my dick was getting hard again.