It had been four whole days since Sarah and I had been together. The power was still out and everybody was getting on each others nerves. Sarah had been a little quiet this whole time and everyone figured it was because of her loss. She had been spending a lot of time with my little sister Denise. We had not had time to talk about our little meeting during the storm, and I didn't have the time to help her relax like I had that night, but I caught her glances toward me from time to time. Every time I saw her look toward me, I could feel my cock start to swell with anticipation. But every night, something always seemed to come up and we never could get together again.
The night of the fourth day started like every other evening. I fired up the grill and started to make dinner. The kids were playing in the front yard and the rest of the family was helping one of the neighbors with a fallen tree. Sarah came up behind me with the steak and pressed her body against me. "Here's your meat," she said, "I'll get mine later tonight."
I couldn't think of anything to say, so I just pressed back into her and took the plate she offered. I had no idea of what she was planning, but I couldn't wait. My manhood sprang to life at the thought of it. I turned around to watch her walking away, staring at her tight ass as she left. I was fighting off my guilty feelings about having sex with my cousin and wondered if anyone else had seen our glances at each other. I tossed the steaks on the grill, closed the lid, and went inside to relieve my pent up hormones.
Dinner was the same as it had been for the past few days, steak with potatoes baked on the grill, cornbread, and peas. All cooked on my trusty gas grill. I set the camping percolator on the grill after dinner as the older kids were doing the dishes.
"We were lucky here," Sarah said to Denise, "We still have water, the water heater is gas powered so we have hot water for showers, we have the grill, and we have everyone here." Sarah's voice cracked a little as she thought about what she had lost. Denise hurried over to her and put her arm over Sarah's shoulder.
"It's gonna be ok Sarah," Denise said softly, " you're insured, you're alive, and we can help you rebuild."
John, my brother, walked out of the house and announced that his neighbor had called and told him that they had power at his apartment building so he and his wife were going home. "Do you want the kids to come with us?" John asked, "We don't have a lot of room, but we do have a TV and they could watch some movies tonight."
"Are you sure they won't be a problem?" I asked, "That's a lot of kids."
"Yeah, sure," He said, "My sister in law will be there and she loves the kids."
So, shortly after dinner, everyone left my house except for Sarah, Denise, and me. I took out the pool skimmer and finished cleaning all the leaves out of the pool. If the weather was going to stay this hot, I was going to go swimming.
"Hey, that sounds like a good idea," laughed Denise, "But if it's going to be a party, we're going to need some drinks." She grabbed Sarah by the arm and the two girls headed into the house. I scooped the last of the leaves out of the pool and checked the chemical levels with the test kit. The chemicals were a little off, but not bad enough that we couldn't use the pool. I went inside to get my suit. When I returned, the girls were already sitting in the pool chairs. Denise's back was to me, but Sarah was facing me. I could see her nipples straining through the t-shirt she wore.
"I don't have a suit," she said as I raised an eyebrow to her choice of suits. She was wearing a tight blue t-shirt and what appeared to be a pair of red cotton panties.
"You look like Superman," I said as I dove into the pool. I swan over to the last pool chair and climbed in, pushing it over to where the girls were floating. As I floated closer, Sarah handed me a beer.
"I know it's not that cold," Sarah said apologetically. I reached over and took the beer. I looked to make sure Denise was still facing away and then I rolled the bottle over Sarah's hard nipple. The beer might not have been that cold, but it was still colder than the pool water. We floated around for a few hours, not noticing that the night was getting darker or that we were getting drunker and drunker. I excused myself to use the bathroom, and as I jumped off of my chair, I ducked under the water and came up under Sarah's chair, slipping my hand between her thighs and pressing it into her pussy as I tipped her over. She let out a yell of surprise and landed on the back of Denise' chair. Denise tumbled backward and they both went under. I quickly got out of the pool and went into the house. I had to hide my erection in case Denise came up and saw me.
As I stepped back outside, I saw a sight that instantly excited me. Sarah and Denise were wrestling in the water and having a grand old time of it. I opened another beer and sat down to watch. It wasn't long before Sarah pushed away and said "This isn't fair, it's easier for you to grab my shirt than it is for me to grab your bikini." With that she whipped the shirt off.
"Oh my God," Denise gasped, "My brother, is right over there, you know. He's your cousin."
"So what", Sarah replied, "I'm sure he's seen plenty of titties before." "Isn't that right", she asked me as she spun around, giving me a view of her glorious globes suspended halfway in the water.
I couldn't say anything, I just stared at her tits, and my beer paused halfway to my lips. I caught my self staring before Denise could see where my eyes were directed. Sarah spun around again and launched herself at Denise. Denise put her hands up as Sarah's left hand caught the strap of Denise' bikini top. She pulled the strap off of Denise shoulder. Denise struggled to keep her top from falling off, but it seemed that Sarah was always a step ahead of her. It was only a matter of time before both girls were topless in the pool. I couldn't help staring as Denise' tits popped out of her twisted top and bounced as she jumped up and down in the pool. Her tits were a little smaller than Sarah's, but they looked just as firm, if not more firm.