Cousin Joe Pimps Cousin Emma by sisterinlaw
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“Hi Joe! I am coming to Detroit for an internship interview, can I crash at your place?” I said on the phone. “Definitely!” replied Joe, “When are you coming?”, “I will fly there this Friday afternoon”, “Sure, send me your flight info and I will pick you up”.
After I landed, I grabbed my carry-on and headed out, cousin Joe was waiting by his white BMW. “Emmaaa, welcome to Detroit!” said Joe, and gave me a big hug. He stepped back and looked at me head to toe, “Wow, you look like a Barbie doll!” he said. I blushed, “Thanks, Joe, you look like Ken!” I giggled. He held my hand, opened the passenger door and guided me in the seat. “I will put your suitcase in the luggage” he said.
As we started driving towards his apartment downtown, we were chit chatting, and I noticed as we spoke, cousin Joe’s eyes were getting stuck in my cleavage and nice waxed long legs accentuated by my tight mini skirt and t-shirt. I knew Joe all my life, so I was very friendly, a little bit flirty, treating him like a brother.
“Do you have a girlfriend, Joe?” I asked. “Nope, we just broke up, she cheated on me.” he replied. “I am so sorry!” I said, holding his hand. “Let me know if I can do anything to help you forget her”, I didn’t know why I said that, he could have misunderstand it, “I mean you can share your feelings and I will listen, which might help you recover” I clarified. “I am not a feeling guy, I am more physical” Joe replied, with a grin in his face. I raised my eye brows and said “Hmmm”, “Just kidding, Emma!” he laughed.
We arrived at Joe’s apartment, and parked his car in the underground garage. Joe opened my door, held my hand, helping me out of the car. “You are such a gentlemen”, I said sarcastically. “Do you open doors for all other girls?”. “Just for you” Joe laughed.
He grabbed my luggage, held my hand and we took the elevator. I was thinking why he was holding my hand, but I liked it, kind of gave me a feeling that I can lean on him. So I played along.
“Okey doke”, Joe said, unlocking the door to his pent house, “here is my pad!”. He had a nice big penthouse on the top floor, overlooking the city, with marble floors, and modern luxury furniture, fire places, whole nine yards.
“Wow, Joe! how do you afford all this?” I said, “don’t ask, just enjoy!” Joe replied. “OK, whatever”. I mumbled.
“When is your meeting, Emma?”, “tomorrow at 10 AM”, I replied. “Good, we can have fun, I have a party tonight here in my apartment!”.
I was worried about getting enough sleep, but then I thought probably party won’t last later than 2-3 AM in the morning, so it should have been OK.
“OK, I might go to bed early though” I said. “That’s fine! I have sleeping pills you can take, Emma” Joe replied. “Thanks, Joe! I will need them!”
We talked about our relatives, my school, and ordered some Chinese food for dinner. I was 9 PM now. “What time is your party starting?” I asked. “Around 10 PM” he replied. “OK, I will take a shower” I said.
I headed to the bathroom, turned the shower on, took off all my clothes and went under the warm water. Joe’s shower was a walk in shower with rain forest shower head in the ceiling with body jets and a handheld shower spray, looked very expensive. I relaxed under the warm water raining on my face, hair, boobs, shampooing my hair, then my arms, then my pussy, and legs.
While I was caressing my body with nice foamy shampoo, massaging my pussy, and I noticed a glare. I looked carefully, and there was a cell phone poking halfway under the bathroom door, camera side up, recording me.
I liked Joe’s voyeurism, that meant he thought I was hot! I decided to play along as if I didn’t notice.
I took the removable shower spray on the side, rinsed all my body with warm water, looking at the camera, then changed the shower spray to pulsating massage mode and point it to my pussy, and started fingering myself.
I warm feeling was expanding from my pussy to my legs, chest, arms, engulfing me in my journey to climax, I started having convulsing orgasms, biting my lips, and pushing my fingers deeper in my pussy as I continue holding pulsating water on my clit. I was breathless.
I came out of the shower, dried myself with a towel slowly, in caressing moves, and opened my body lotion. I put body lotion in slow circular movements, massaging it in, first on my legs, then arms, then my neck, then my boobs, and then I turned to the door, opened my legs and slowly massage the lotion between my legs, pussy lips, occasionally fingering myself as I moan and tilt my head back.
This was enough show for the camera. I found a bathrobe, and shouted “Joe! can I use your bathrobe!”, I saw phone pulling out and heard steps walking away in a rush, sounds was getting fainter as Joe walked away. From a distance, he said “Whaat?”, “Bathroooobe!” I shouted, “You can use whatever you need” he shouted back. “What a player” I thought.
I put on the bathrobe, and headed to the living room, overlooking downtown, and perched on the bar stool. “I love your home!” I chimed cheerfully.
“You look gorgeous! I always loved your big blue eyes and positive attitude!” chimed Joe. “Thanks, Joe!” I said, in a tone pretty girls use when they are complimented a millionth time.
It was almost 10:00PM, “I will take your pills and head to bed, I am tired.” I said. “OK” replied Joe, went to his bedroom, came back with a bottle of pills, “if you take one pill you sleep well, if you take two, no one can wake you up” he said. “I will then take three! I gotta sleep!” I replied, and swallowed three pills.
I headed to my bedroom, took off all my clothes because I like sleeping naked, and slided under the sheets. “Good night, Joe!” I shouted. “Good night, Emma!” Joe replied. That reminded me the good nights wishes we had when we were sleeping in the same room when we visit each others family in my childhood.
Pills were kicking in, and I was getting drowsy, then I blacked out.
I woke up with a feeling of really being drowsy, as if I drank two bottles of Tequila. I wasn’t able to open my eyes and I was feeling paralyzed.
“Wow, that bitch looks hotter than the shower video you sent! How much?” I heard a deep voice. “If you fuck her pussy, $500, if you fuck her ass, $1000, if you fuck her mouth $1500, if you come inside her, $2000, if you do all, $5000, you have one hour” I heard Joe. “I will fuck all her holes and inseminate her, I want the full package” replied the deep voice. “One condition, I will stay and watch, for her safety” Joe said. “Fine” said the deep voice.
I panicked, my cousin was pimping me out to people, and he drugged me saying they are sleeping pills. But I wasn’t able to move or speak.
I felt the sheets sliding off of me, and felt the cold air in the room on my bare skin. I was sleeping on my back. A big hand started caressing my face, “she is so beautiful” deep voice said, caressing my shoulders, arms, boobs, tummy, legs, and going back up my face.