I looked up at my cousin Sean, his cock engulfed in my mouth. He had his eyes closed, his face taught with pleasure as he neared his climax. I quickly bobbed my mouth up and down his shaft as he grunted, his balls and cock tensing. I took as much of him into my mouth as I could, his cum spurting straight down my throat.
"God, Kylie, you suck me so good," he said to me.
"Well now it's my turn. Get that tongue of yours down here where I can use it," I told him, climbing up onto the kitchen table and indicating my pussy. Sean happily moved to bury his tongue between my lips, caressing my clit with it and sliding it up and down my slit. I loved it when he licked me. I also loved it when my sister did. But Rachel had gone into town for the day with Mum and Dad. I missed her, but at least Sean was here to entertain me.
We'd tried to be good and had spent the morning getting our chores done, avoiding ending up doing exactly what we were doing now. But when we'd got together for lunch, we'd sat around at the table with no-one else in the house. Sean had mentioned how horny he'd been all morning and that even now he found himself with an erection. I'd told him that it would be a shame to waste it and suddenly I was on my knees, sucking away.
I levered myself up so that I could see his tongue as it curled around my clit and probed at my pussy. It felt so good.
"Now this is what I call lunch," Sean said to me between licks.
"Well if you want something special, I might just have a treat for you," I told him. He looked up at me, eager and curious. I got up off of the table and went to the fridge.
"How would you like me to be your plate?" I asked him.
"Sounds like fun to me," he replied. I checked out what was in the fridge. There wasn't a lot, but I did find some fruit in there and also a canister of fake spray-cream.
"This should do nicely," I said to him. He laughed when he saw me turn around with the armful of fruit and cream. I quickly sliced up the fruit into nice edible sizes. Of course, standing there with just a t-shirt on and no pants enticed Sean to come up and grab me from behind. I felt his cock pressing between my butt cheeks as it regained its hardness and his hands snaked around in front of me to cup my breasts, teasing and pulling at my nipples.
Finished with the cutting of fruit, I climbed back up on the table, pausing to take my t-shirt and bra off so that I was totally naked. "Now, what would you like?" I asked him, laying back down and spreading myself out for him.
"I think I would like to stat with a strawberry," he said. I squirted some of the whipped cream onto my left nipple, gasping at how cold it was. It sure made my nipple nice and hard. And then I poked a strawberry into the cream. Sean wasted no time, pouncing on the berry, his tongue working to collect the cream into his mouth, grazing over my nipple, flicking it in the process.
As he devoured it, I picked up a piece of apple and nestled it in a bed of cream on the other nipple so that Sean repeated the process on that breast as well. Then I placed a piece of fruit into my belly button and covered it over with cream. I wiggled and giggled as his tongue worked its way around my belly button to retrieve the fruit.
I continued to place fruit over my body for Sean so that he ended up licking almost every part of me from my inner thigh to my neck. I picked up a nice long curved piece of apple and slipped it between my pussy lips so that it was nestled neatly between them. Sean manoeuvred his tongue into my hole and extracted the fruit, letting his thumb graze its way across my clit. I squirmed and shivered as the pleasure coursed through me.
I looked down at the plate. It was empty except for the carrot that I'd put there, uncut. Sean saw me looking at it and asked me what he was supposed to do with it.
"Given any choice, what do you think you'd like to do?" I asked him.
"Um, anything?" I nodded. "Well, I guess I'd like to stick it inside you," he said quietly. His cock was sticking out way stiff now as the idea of sticking a carrot in my pussy worked its way through his mind.
"Well why don't you do just that?" I said, laughing at the look of utter disbelief on his face. He hesitantly reached out to pick up the carrot. "If you don't hurry up, I'll have to do it for you!" He grabbed the carrot and then stood between my legs alongside the table. He positioned the tip of the carrot at the entrance to my vagina and started to slowly slide it in. I found myself thrusting myself towards it as it slowly penetrated me.
"Faster, deeper," I whispered to him. Sean pushed the carrot in deeper until he was holding the base in his fingers, his eyes fixed on the sight of the carrot between my lips.
"Now move it in and out, fuck me with it," I urged him. He cautiously started to slide the carrot in and out of me. As he gained confidence in what he was doing, and with encouragement from me, he started to really work the carrot in me. I reached down and fingered my clit as well, working towards that pinnacle of pleasure.
"Stop!" I told him as I crashed over the edge into my orgasm. Sean started to pull the carrot out. I grabbed his hand, holding it there, wanting the presence of the carrot as my lips convulsed and grasped around its girth.
"That was amazing!" Sean said as I finally allowed him to withdraw the vegetable from between my lips.
"It sure was," I told him.
"That's not the first time that you've done it, is it?"
"No," I admitted. "A couple of days ago I started experimenting. I wanted to know what it was like to have something inside me. I wasn't ready for sex, but I wanted to know. I came up with the idea of a carrot."
"Has Rachel done this?" he asked me.
