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Author's Note: Cassie was played on Friends by the lovely Denise Richards.
Just in case anyone forgot. I have ideas for two or three additional
chapters, if people are interested in reading more of this short series.
E-mail me and let me know.



Friends: Deleted Scenes - Cousin Cassie Part 1 (MFF,M-mast,inc,oral,hand)
by Dudeman ([email protected])

Monica came in the door to their apartment and set her purse down on the
counter. As she looked through the mail, she heard Chandler moaning "Oh
yeaahhh" from the bedroom. She knew that moan.

"Great," she thought, "Cassie is staying with us and Chandler can't even stop
watching porn for just a few days."

She hoped her cousin Cassie wasn't hearing him from the guest room. Monica
didn't want her to be embarrassed. So, she strode to their bedroom to tell
Chandler to turn off the video. Monica spoke quietly as she opened the door.

"Chandler, Cassie's in the next room. You need to turn..." Her scolding was
interrupted by the sight of Cassie on her knees blowing Chandler. "WHAT!?!?!"
Monica screamed, shrilly.

"Oh no. No, no, no... I'm sorry... please forgive me... please still marry
me..." Chandler stammered, trying to pull his cock out of Cassie's mouth. But
she had a grip on it, and continued sucking, as if Monica wasn't there.

"CASSIE!" she shouted, "Stop that. He's my fiance... and you're my cousin."

Cassie stood and addressed Monica as she continued stroking Chandler's cock.
"So if I wasn't your cousin... we could keep going?"

"No, Cassie, just... just let go of that," she replied, flustered, as she
pointed to her boyfriend's dick.

Cassie obeyed and sauntered to Monica. "But... if I wasn't your cousin... you
wouldn't find me attractive? You wouldn't think I was hot?"

She put her hands on Monica's arms and lightly traced her fingertips up and
down one of them.

Monica, for once, was at a loss for words. "No, well, yes... I mean...
Cassie, you are a very attractive young lady, but..."

"Because I found out last month that I'm adopted," she leaned in close, as
she lied to Monica. Monica inhaled Cassie's sweet breath. "So I guess I'm
not your cousin." The words came softly as she kissed Monica's open mouth.

Monica hesitated, although she didn't stop Cassie or push her away. Then she
gave in, and tasted the beautiful 25-year-old's mouth.

Chandler stood there masturbating as he watched his hot fiancee and her even
hotter "cousin" making out. They groped each other's breasts as their passion
grew and Monica's tongue fought for dominance. Suddenly Cassie broke away
from Monica and walked back to stand in front of Chandler.

"So whadda ya say, Monica? Do you want me?" Cassie asked, facing her. Then
she added, "I've never been with a married couple before."

"Well, we're not married yet..." Chandler began to correct her.

"Close enough," Monica interrupted him. She paused and looked at Cassie with
a sober, lustful determination. "Show me her pussy."

Cassie flashed a dazzling smile at her as Chandler reached around undid her
white jeans. He eased them down her hips, and then pulled down the front of
Cassie's panties, just enough to reveal her shaven charms to his future wife.

Monica stepped to the couple and put her hand inside the lingerie, cupping
Cassie's pussy in her palm. She felt it's softness with her hand, finding not
a hint of stubble.

"Everyone seems to like me bald, down there. Guys AND girls," Cassie winked.

Monica showed her agreement by her ongoing touches, imagining what it would
be like to lick the smooth cunt.

"So, can I still call you, Cousin Monica? Are you still my cousin right now?"
Cassie whispered with a nasty smile.

"Close enough," Monica mumbled, as she leaned in.

Monica kissed her again passionately. She fondled Cassie, with her own breast
being groped by the girl.

Chandler ran his hands through Monica's hair, and then down her body,
wrapping his arms around these kissing cousins. He loved seeing Monica make
out with a woman. He loved his little bisexual bride-to-be.

Monica stopped the kiss, but only to catch a breath, and to momentarily
control her desire. Cassie could tell Monica was struggling with wanting to
pounce on her, right then. "Just one more little tease should do it," she
thought.

She looked down at Monica's chest. She wore a light purple T-shirt, that was
fairly tight. Across the front was the number "88" in large grey letters.
Flirtatiously, Cassie traced the numbers with her finger. Monica felt the
slight fingertip pressure on her chest and breasts.

"Gee... eighty-eight," Cassie said seductively, "Don't you think sixty-nine
is a much better number?"

Monica stared at her for a second, with raw lust burning in her eyes. She'd
had enough of her cousin's toying with her.

"All right, that's it," she pronounced. "Take her clothes off."

Cassie smiled broadly as Chandler started pushing down her pants and
underwear. Monica began pulling at her own T-shirt, but then abandoned the
idea and went for Cassie's loose cotton top. She yanked it off, and quickly
unclasped the front of Cassie's bra, groping her tits for the first time.
Then with animal passion, she grabbed Cassie's head and planted a long hard
kiss on her mouth, shoving her tongue past her lips.

Chandler took this time to rip off his pants and was fumbling with the
buttons on his shirt. Yet the moment the women broke their kiss, he started
pulling up Monica's shirt, as Cassie unbuttoned her tight black pants. They
had the raven-haired beauty down to white bra and panties, and seconds later,
she was completely naked.

Without a moment's hesitation, Monica pushed Cassie onto the bed, moved her
to the middle. Cassie knelt upright and Monica straddled her. Cassie's face
was chest level, and Monica guided it to her left breast.

"Lick your cousin's tits, Cassie."

Monica watched the gorgeous young woman lick her breasts. She enjoyed the
slight tingling in her nipples, as the tongue traced round and round.

Chandler, naked now, jumped up on the bed and stood above and behind Cassie,
presenting his hard cock over her for his fiancee. He pushed it down with his
fingertips and Monica's willing mouth took it in. Her hands, though, were
quite occupied with rubbing Cassie's and her own pussy.

He took Monica's head in his hands, and held it as he slowly face-fucked the
beautiful woman. Her blue eyes told him not to hold anything back, from
either her or Cassie. She moaned around his shaft. The actions of Chandler's
cock, her fingers, and Cassie's mouth were all overwhelming. But all too soon
her cousin's attention turned elsewhere.

Cassie raised her head to lick the underside of Chandler's shaft. He paused
his motions as his wife-to-be continued sucking on the head, and Cassie
licked right next to Monica's mouth, brushing her lower lip with her tongue.
Then she tilted her head all the way back.

As it went between his legs, Chandler felt Cassie's tongue all over his sack.
Her long brown hair brushed along the insides of his thighs and calves. He
groaned, reveling in the oral pleasures these sexy cousins were giving him.
Cassie was sucking on his balls, one by one, and Monica was bobbing rapidly
on his cock, the way she knew he liked. The final pleasure came when Cassie
reached up, finding his cock, and began stroking in time with Monica's mouth.

"Oh my gaaawd..." he groaned.

Sucking, licking, stroking. It was all more than Chandler could handle.

"Ok," he panted, "you both have to stop now. Or I'm gonna cum really fast."

"That's okay, Chandler," Cassie's voice came from below, barely pausing
between licks.

"Mmm hmm," Monica agreed with a full mouth.

"No, I'm serious," he said, deeply regretting his need to stop.

"Okay," Monica acquiesced, releasing his cock from her lips. "But you need to
do something for us."

Chandler stepped back, then knelt beside the women. "What do you want, Mon?"

Monica's hands were between their legs and hidden somewhere beneath them,
and Cassie's were running up and down her cousin's thighs. They stared into
each other's eyes, breathing hard as Monica shared her masturbation with the
angelic young woman.

"Finger us," Monica directed, her gaze never leaving her cousin. Her hands
came up, and brought Cassie into a close embrace.

Chandler wrapped his arms around both women, and slid his hands under their
butts. Cassie raised up slightly to let him in. Monica was quite ready, with
her legs spread as she straddled her young partner.

His fingers slid up into the women, as Monica held Cassie's mouth to her own
and explored it with her tongue.

Chandler slowly frigged them, listening and looking for signs that they
wanted it deeper or faster. Monica's hands grasped the back of Cassie's head.
She stared into her eyes.

"Do you like having my new husband masturbate you, Cousin Cassie?" she asked,
furthering their agreed-upon fantasy.

"Mmmm, yes, Cousin Monica," Cassie replied, seductively.

"Well, if you're nice to me, I might let him fuck you. Do you know what 'nice
to me' means?" she taunted.

Cassie nodded with a dirty smile.

"Say it," Monica ordered. "Tell me what it means, Cassie. I want to hear you
say it."

Both girls were giving little moans and panting deeply from Chandler's
attention. Their bodies heaved as one, rubbing against each other.

Cassie began. "It means that I'll lick your tits again... and I'll suck your
nipples..."

Monica pulled back on her long brown hair, and towered over her, forcing her
cousin to look up at her as Monica's lips hovered tantalizingly close. As
her cousin went on, Monica placed strategic licks and kisses around Cassie's
mouth.

"I'll caress your body... mmm... your smooth skin. And, and I'll..."

Cassie's tone was becoming much more nasty and slutty.

"I'll flick my tongue on your hard clit... and I'll lick your pussy, oh fuck
yes, I want to lick my cousin's pussy... and, and if you want me to, I'll
shove my tongue up into your cunt... and I'll swirl it around inside you...
mmmm... oh!... I'll do that if you want me to... I'll, I'll tongue fuck your
pussy, Monica."

Monica wasn't the only one aroused by Cassie's descriptions. Chandler's dick
was rock hard, just from the sights and sounds. He continued fingering the
beautiful women, biding his time until he could fuck them both.

"Ohhh... mmm... he's got two fingers in me, Cassie. How many do you have?"

"One," she simply panted.

"Do you want one more?" Monica moaned.

"Uh huh," Cassie whined.

Chandler slid in another, following Monica's direction more than Cassie's
permission.

"And what do I get to do to you?" Monica panted, nearing her orgasm.

Cassie replied as best she could, finding it quite hard to concentrate on
forming words.

"Whatever, whatever you want," she groaned. "Touch me, feel me... rub me...
lick me... suck me, fondle me... fuck me... do anything, Monica... please...
I know, I know I'll like anything you do to me... oh god, please... oh I'm
gonna cum... oh I'm gonna... CUUUMMMMM...."

Monica watched the look of ecstasy flood Cassie's face as she came.

Chandler was frantically masturbating both pussies, wanting to prolong
Cassie's climax, as he worked to bring Monica to orgasm.

She released Cassie's hair and clutched her head to her shoulder, feeling hot
breath and wetness as Cassie's tongue reflexively licked skin. Monica held
their bodies tightly together, fighting to hold off her own orgasm just a
little longer. But the sensations in her pussy, and feeling her cousin
cumming in her arms, was more than Monica could resist.

"UUHHHHHNNNNN," she groaned, mouth open, and face skyward. Monica felt
little spasms hit her cousin, though she wasn't even trying to control her
own shaking. Both women moaned loudly, as their bodies quivered together.
Chandler fought the urge to kiss Monica, deciding to let her just enjoy the
feeling of cumming with another woman.

As Monica and Cassie came down, Chandler showed his impatience for more
action. His hands left their pussies, and caressed their asses for a few
moments. But then he stood, and presented his hard dick between their faces.

Monica glanced up at him, smiling at his obvious hint.

"I think my husband was getting a little lonely," she winked at Cassie.

They put their puckered lips on either side of his shaft, and quickly coated
it with saliva.

Monica watched her cousin, at least as much of her as she could see above
Chandler's shaft. She was aroused at sharing her fiance's dick with her
cousin. Their dueling tongues licked and kissed all the soft skin they could
find, from his pelvis to the tip.

Chandler caressed their heads, enjoying his sexy double blow.

"That's right, ladies... lick the 'Bing Thing'," he smiled, pleased with
himself. Monica glanced up at him, her look mildly amused at his joke.

He began rocking his hips, sliding his dick back and forth between the girls'
mouths, as they lavished it with attention. Cassie slipped her hands between
their intertwined bodies and played with her cousin's tits.

Chandler rotated his hips slightly and pushed his dick into Monica's open
mouth. Her tongue licked the bottom of the shaft, as the head repeatedly
bulged out from her cheek.

Cassie moistened her lips as she watched Monica's face erotically being
fucked. Moments later, it was her turn, and the fleshy rod filled her mouth
once again.

Monica leaned in and licked the tip of her tongue around every point where
her cousin's lips mated with her fiance's cock. She planted a sloppy kiss on
the side of his shaft, before looking up at him.

"Let's do her," she said with unmistakable lust in her voice.

Monica began to separate her body from Cassie's. Chandler tried to pull out
of his future cousin's mouth, but her head followed, keeping his dick within
her sucking lips.

"Lay back, Cassie," Monica ordered softly. Obediently, Cassie released her
lip-grip and reclined, with her knees up and her legs spread. Chandler knelt
between her feet, ready to enter her.

Monica crawled around beside her cousin and swung a leg over, to straddle her
head.

"I wanna lick her pussy, first. Okay?" Monica asked her groom.

"You got it, Mon," he smiled, as he kissed her.

Monica had done this a number of times with Rachel and Phoebe. But the
anticipation of a new pussy and a new tongue were enticing. Monica bent down
and wrapped her hands around Cassie's open thighs.

Cassie felt her cousin's long black hair brushing against her legs and
abdomen. Warm breath across her cunt. Then soft lips encircling her
protruding clit. Gentle sucking.

The young woman moaned, breathing deeply the aroma of Monica's wet pussy. She
brought her head up and began returning the favor. She felt her legs pushed
further apart and a tongue joined that suckling mouth, as the engaged couple
brought her double pleasure. She uttered a low groan, as her head fell back
to the bed.

"Ohhhhh, yesssss. I love that! Lick me, my married cousins!" she moaned,
still playing to the loose fantasy.

Monica released Cassie's clit and joined her fiance in tonguebathing her
cousin's genitals.

"Oh, yeah, yeah," was the response, as Cassie resumed her own licking.

A few licks, and her head fell back again, her face contorted as she made
noises of animal passion.

"Help her, Chandler!" Monica whined quickly between licks, getting a little
frustrated at the intermittent stimulation.

Chandler moved to kneel above Cassie's head. He cradled it and gently brought
her mouth up to Monica, holding it there. Cassie moaned in pleasure as she
licked and sucked.

"That's it, Cassie. Lick your cousin. Lick my bride's pretty pussy. Make her
moan, Cassie. Listen to her moan. Listen to Monica as you lick her," Chandler
intoned.

Monica was indeed responding to Cassie's oral action.

"Ohhh yeah," she groaned as she licked, her voice taking on a low, almost
hoarse tone.

She pushed her head down and buried her tongue into the pussy. Her hair
veiled her head as Monica wagged her tongue deep inside her cousin.

"Oh god yes!" Cassie groaned, then began tongue-fucking Monica, as she had
promised, rapidly penetrating her cunt, again and again.

"UHNnnn," Monica moaned, "Do it, Cassie! Do it!"

Chandler had the perfect view to watch Cassie pleasure the Love of his life.
He loved Monica's shapely ass, tight and shaven cunt, and sexy legs. And
seeing another beautiful woman having sex with her was incredible.

He looked down at their new partner. Cassie's long brown hair was laid out
across his knees. He remembered earlier that day, watching her shake out her
mane, almost as if in slow motion. As her head bobbled in it's oral activity,
he felt her lustrous hair brushing on his cock. It twitched with the simple,
sexy feeling.

"Hell, why not?" he thought.

Chandler moved to support Cassie's head with one hand resting on his knee.
With the other, he wrapped her beautiful hair around his hard dick, and began
to slowly masturbate. He watched his penis slide through the long soft locks.
Feeling its silkiness as it rubbed against his skin. He didn't want to cum,
but the softness and the sensuality of the act were quite arousing to him.
He'd never thought it could be.

But as he stroked himself with Cassie's hair and listened to the erotic
feminine sounds in the room, he decided that he wanted to do this with Monica
some time, too. "Maybe on our wedding night," he wondered. "Maybe this could
be my little honeymoon treat. Monica lets me do all kinds of other stuff...
why not this?"

He listened to his fiance's sensual moans, and imagined sitting in a chair in
the Honeymoon Suite. Monica sitting on the floor between his legs. Fingering
her pussy, moaning. Long strands of shimmering black hair encasing his rod as
he stroked it. Then, the moment she came, he would let go. Shot after shot of
his sperm threading through his new bride's hair and running down her face.
"Cum, Chandler," she would encourage, in her passion. "Cum in my hair... cum
on my face... cum Chandler... oh Chandler... Chandler..."

He was snapped back to reality by Monica's impassioned voice. "Oh Chandler...
Chandler... Go in me... please, Chandler... now... do it now..."

Chandler quickly eased Cassie's head back to the pillow. He caught her
aroused little smile as he untangled his rod from her hair.

Chandler moved forward and slowly pushed his cock into Monica's wet cunt. She
threw her head back and groaned, "AWWwwhhh my gAWWWWd." Then she whimpered a
few whines as she put her head back between her cousin's legs and Chandler
began pumping her.

Cassie cupped her lips around his sack, and applied suction, pulsing in time
with his motions. As he did Monica at a moderate pace, he liked how his balls
stayed in Cassie's mouth the whole time. Her little moans were muffled by his
flesh. He especially enjoyed the flicking of her tongue on his natural bald
spot, underneath his sack. Monica's dirty little cousin was quite the sex
pot.

"Oh yeah... oh yeah..." Monica moaned through clenched teeth. She had
abandoned her licking and was now frantically molesting her cousin's pussy
with two fingers. "Damn, I wish I had a dildo," she muttered to herself, as
she swiped her tongue quickly across the clit below her. "Do it Chandler...
fuck me... oh yeah... make me cum... make me cum, baby... make me... make me
cum and I'll let you... let you fuck her, Chandler."

Hearing Monica's promise, Cassie's mouth moved from Chandler's balls, back
to her cousin's clit. She licked and licked, both her clit and his shaft,
watching the hard rod slide in and out. She wanted that dick inside her,
and she was more than willing to do her part to make Monica cum.

Monica's eyes were closed as she willed her orgasm closer. She focused on the
tongue and cock that were intent on pleasuring her. That wonderful feeling of
being filled. The rubbing on her pussy lips. The wet, sloppy licking of her
clit. Her rapid hand motions showed to a stop, though her fingers stayed in
Cassie. Her thumb, almost with a mind of its own, began slowly rubbing her
cousin's clit.

"Ohhh... mmm... oh yes... ohhh yes... lick me, Cassie... mmm... fuck me,
Chandler... oh... ohhh... do it... more... more... I'm so close... so...
close... mooOOOORRRREEE... I'M CUUUUHHHHHNNNN... UHHHHHHNNNN.... UHHHHHNNN...
ohhhh.... oh yes, oh yes, oh yes...."

Chandler loved how vocal Monica could be during sex, and Cassie was quickly
learning to appreciate this too.

Monica clutched Cassie's legs, pressing her shoulders hard against her
thighs. The large diamond of her engagement ring pressed deeply into her
cousin's flesh. Her eyes were closed tightly, as her orgasm raged through
her body.

"...fuck me, lick me, fuck me, lick me... ohhhh... oh!... OH!... YESSS!...
OHHHH.... ohhhh..."

Monica gasped for air as her orgasm finally passed. "You can... pull out...
Chandler..."

She rolled off Cassie and onto her side. The exhausted woman rested her head
on Cassie's soft thigh, her eyes barely open.

"So can I have Cousin Chandler's thing, now?" Cassie asked as she reached up
and slowly stroked it.

"Fine by me," Monica panted, recovering from her delirium, "I got mine."

Chandler crawled around between the young woman's legs. Monica's slender
fingers gently rubbed her cousin's clit, as her fiance slid in. Cassie gave
a contented purr. Monica watched from her close vantage-point, as her man's
shaft moved in and out. Cassie's wetness made it glisten.

"Cassie has such a nice little pussy..." Monica said softly, encouraging her
husband-to-be with a sexy tone. "Does she feel good?"

"Oh yeah," Chandler groaned.

Monica's voice took on a dirtier edge. "Is she nice and tight? And wet? And
hot? Do you like fucking her?"

The only answers were the couple's joined moans. But those sounds clearly
said "yes."

Monica licked her fingertips, and began rubbing Cassie's clit a bit faster,
with more pressure.

"Fuck her, my husband... fuck my cousin... fuck her tight little pussy and
make her cum."

Cassie's moans were taking on a pleading lilt. Chandler leaned forward,
resting on his extended arms, and pounded down and into her. Monica moved
her head out of his way, and went to kneel by Cassie. She brushed strands
of hair from her cousin's face and kissed her cheeks and lips.

"He's so good, isn't he?" Monica asked quietly. Cassie nodded, as best she
could. "Let him bring you..." Monica guided, "Let him make you cum."

"Please, Chandler, make me cum," Cassie begged.

He was banging her hard and fast, huffing like a steam engine. The gorgeous
babe had a look of near-euphoria as she hung right on the edge of climax.
Then suddenly, she came, moaning and tossing her head from side to side. As
she climaxed, Monica moved above her thrashing head, her knees spanning
Cassie's shoulders. She saw the look on Chandler's face and knew it well. He
was very close and he put his head down for the final few thrusts.

Monica put out her hand onto his shoulder. He looked up. "Don't cum in her."

Monica's expression held a sensual demand. Not because of jealousy, but
because she wanted to do one more thing.

Chandler slowed his pace, and pulled out.

"Come up here, k?" Monica said as she took his hand.

Chandler moved up to straddle Cassie's torso. He felt her breasts against his
ass.

Monica scooted even further in, resting her pussy against her cousin's head
and feeling the soft hair brushing against her clit. She reached out and took
hold of Chandler's hard dick.

"I'm gonna jack you and watch you spurt alllll over her face, baby," she said
with a devious smirk. "Okay with you, Cassie?"

With Monica stroking him, even as she asked the question, Chandler got the
distinct impression that the answer didn't matter anyway. But nonetheless,
Cassie voiced her agreement, still enjoying her afterglow.

Monica took a reverse grip, so she could point him downward, and stroked him
the way she had found most stimulating for him.

"You like cumming on a woman's face, don't you Chandler? You like watching
it shoot out... and go all over her cheeks... and lips... and chin... and
forehead... I KNOW you like cumming on my face, and I bet you want to cum
on Cassie's face, too. Don't you? You want to cum on my sexy cousin. Cum
for me, baby... cum for her... cum for Cassie."

Cassie waited with closed eyes. When she first found out she would be
staying with Monica and Chandler, she fantasized about being a fuck toy for
her cousin and her fiance. And now, at the end of their tryst, it had been
everything she had wanted. She licked her lips in anticipation.

"That's it, baby... you can do it..." she heard her cousin encourage as she
continued her hand-job.

Chandler's entire body was tense, and his stomach heaved in fast, though
spaced, spasms.

Monica was jacking him rapidly now. "Cum, Chandler... that's it... almost
there... cum, baby..."

"AAAUUUGGGHHHH!" he groaned as his load fired out. It splatted into Monica's
trimmed strip of hair, and trailed down Cassie's forehead and nose. Monica
continued milking him, and drew out spurt after spurt, covering her checks,
her lips, and drizzling down her chin and neck.

As Chandler neared the end, Monica quickly scooted back and bend down. She
took him in her mouth and sucked out the last few drops.

Cassie was already licking his cum into her mouth, and Monica joined her. The
pair kissed deeply, tasting his jizz. Then Monica used her fingers to take
dabs of cum and bring it alternately to their mouths, like a nasty delicacy.

Chandler collapsed onto the bed, and the girls took up places on either side.
As the trio cuddled, Monica had a realization.

"Oh, DAMN! I told Ross you'd be staying at his place after today. Damn it!
Now we can't do this again."

"Well," Cassie offered, "I'm here for a few more days. Maybe I can sneak over
some day. And I'll come back into the city in a few weeks, too."

"Okay," Monica replied, trying to get over her disappointment. "But you
better stay with us after Chandler and I get married."

"And speaking of Ross, which I always like to do when I'm lying in bed
naked," Chandler said sarcastically, "Aren't you meeting him at his apartment
in, like 15 minutes?"

Cassie looked at the clock. "Oh you're right. I should take a quick shower
first, though. He'd probably wonder, if I came over with cum still on my
face."

"Oh! OKAY! And I'll help you finish packing! I mean, you know, since you
HAVE to go." Monica could never hide her excitement to organize someone or
something.

Cassie showered. Monica packed. And Chandler pretty much laid there, stroking
his dick to get hard again, hoping that Monica soon would be in the mood
again.

Cassie quickly dressed and kisses were shared between the three. Chandler
took Monica back into the bedroom, and Cassie left for Ross' apartment,
smiling and thinking about the next half of her "cousin fantasy."

    

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