Eight Ball, Corner Pocket

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons is purely coincidental.

Jane had just gotten out of the shower when she heard the doorbell ring.

"Shit," she said. "Who's showing up this early?"

She grabbed a towel and dried herself as fast as she could. The doorbell rang a couple more times, and she guessed it was her cousin Susan, who was always early.

She opened the bathroom door and yelled as loud as she could, "GIVE ME A MOMENT, I'LL BE RIGHT THERE!"

She hastily wrapped the towel around her body and ran downstairs. The doorbell rang again, which annoyed her.

"Dammit, Susan—" she said as she opened the front door.

Standing before her was her cousin, Tom. He was wearing a new pair of sneakers, jeans, a black T-shirt with a band logo, and his brown sport jacket, and in his right hand he was holding a 12-pack case of beer. His eyes shot wide open when he saw Jane standing there with her hair still wet and the towel barely covering her breasts.

"Oh, Tom, I'm sorry," she said. "I thought you were Susan. Sometimes she comes early."

"'No problem," he said. "I just thought I'd stop by early to help you set up. I sent you a text about it, but I guess you were in the shower."

"Yes, I just got out when I heard the doorbell. Come on in and make yourself at home. I'm just going to run back upstairs to throw something on and fix myself up."

She let Tom in and ran up to her bedroom and closed the door. Tom walked into the kitchen and put the case of beer on the floor next to the snack table. His mind was still on how Jane looked when she opened the door. He knew it was wrong to think about his cousin like that, but he couldn't help it. Thanks to the COVID-19 pandemic, he hadn't personally seen a naked woman that wasn't on his laptop in almost a year. Jane wasn't completely naked, but it was close enough for him.

He always thought Jane was an attractive woman. She had long black hair, great legs, and good-sized breasts. He had seen her in bikinis many times, from family events to the beach or pool parties, and guessed they had to be at least 36D's.

Realizing where his thoughts were going, he grabbed one of the beers and turned on the TV for the pregame show for a much-needed distraction. Despite how his last went, he didn't want to start perving on his own cousin.

Jane had a ton of clothes on her bed. She rummaged through them and picked out a simple outfit to wear for the night. She put on a nice pair of jeans and a low-cut pink t-shirt with the name of her favorite basketball team on it. The bra she wore pushed up her breasts a little to show a little cleavage on top of her shirt.

The way she looked in her shirt got her thinking of how she had just caught Tom looking at her breasts earlier. She giggled a little, thinking about what might've been going on in his mind. She didn't call him out on it because she didn't want to embarrass him. Also, because she enjoyed it a little, since she hadn't been seen noticed by many men in the last year of social distancing. Even though he was her cousin, it gave her a little thrill to have that kind of attention, as brief as it was.

By the time she got downstairs, several of the other guests had already shown up. They were all her cousins, most of whom she hadn't seen in a year because of the pandemic. She greeted and hugged them all. Besides Tom, her cousins who came included Susan, James, Todd, Lauren, and Zach.

They came tonight for the first time to watch a basketball game that has playoff contention for their favorite team. For most of them, they had barely been out anywhere since the pandemic started, and when things began to get better, they discussed in group chats how they could get together again. They chose Jane's house because her parents were away for the weekend and she had an awesome game room they could hang out in after the game.

They spent some time catching up and discussing what they were doing during the pandemic, especially what shows they binge watched. When the game started, they gathered around the living room and spent the next couple of hours watching it. They had a lot of fun yelling at the TV when the referees made some bad calls and cheering when their team scored. When their team won in spectacular fashion, everyone celebrated.

"That was an awesome game," said Susan.

"I know, it was amazing," replied Jane. "They were all over the place, and the other team and the other team couldn't touch him."

"I won a whole grand on this," said James.

Afterwards, they sat around, finishing off their beer before heading to the game room in the basement to continue their fun. Jane's father set up a game room during the pandemic. The room was recarpeted, and a small bar was installed in the corner. The room had a pool table, a dart board, a poker table, a foosball table, and two arcade games.

Everyone split up and picked their own game to play. At first, Tom was enjoying the mortal combat arcade game, but soon went off to join Todd in a dart game, which he immediately started to lose at. He later teamed up with James against Susan and Lauren in some pool games. They were winning, until Susan left, and Jane took her place and showed off her skills.

"When did you get so good at this?" asked James.

Jane replied, "I spent the last year here mostly playing with my father since I was the only other person he could play with."

They played a few more times, with Jane and Lauren winning two out of three, but in very close games.

Eventually, Zach took over for James, and Tom began winning again against the girls.

"This reminds me of the games we used to play in college. Remember those?" Zach whispered to Tom.

"I remember," said Tom, holding back a laugh.

"Do you think the girls would go for playing those games?"

"Don't even think about asking them," said Tom, looking a little embarrassed.

"Why not?"

"They're our cousins," said Tom.

"That's what makes it so exciting."

Jane was watching them whispering to each other the whole time and was getting suspicious.

"What are you two dummies whispering about?" asked Jane.

"We're just strategizing," Zach replied.

Tom thought back to how he and Zach were in college together for the last couple of years and how much fun they had at the frat parties. One of the things they did for fun at those parties was how to get women naked in the games they played.

They played a few more games of pool before they split up and played other games in the room. Several hours later, the party began to die down, and they all left one by one. Tom was the only one who decided to stick around afterwards to help Jane clean up.

They cleaned up pretty fast and went back down to the game room with a couple of the remaining beers and played darts against each other.

"Thanks for sticking around," said Jane as she threw her next dart, hitting the board close to the bullseye.

"No problem," Tom replied.

"So, what were you and Zach whispering about?" she asked.

"Like he said, we were strategizing."

"Bullshit," she shot back at him. "I heard a little of what he said. Something about games in college and you turning down the idea. What was that about?"

Tom couldn't think of a way out of the conversation, so he decided to just come clean about what he and Zach were talking about.

"Zach and I used to... I guess you could say, hustle some people in pool back in college."

"What? You used to hustle the freshmen out of their money?"

"Not exactly," said Tom. "We used to play against some sorority girls and pretend to lose badly, and as soon as we got a few beers into them—"

"Oh my God!" Jane interrupted with a shocked look on her face.

"NO! It wasn't like that. We just convinced them to play strip pool and then started beating them in every game until they were completely naked."

"Oh, that sounds much better than what I was thinking," she said.

"And it wasn't just pool," Tom continued. "We did it with poker, darts, beer pong; name a game, and we found a way to turn it into a stripping game."

"Did you two ever hook up with those women?" Jane asked.

"A few times, not often," said Tom. "And never when they were too drunk to know any better; we weren't that bad."

"That's good to know," said Jane.

"I was afraid you were going to think what we were doing was creepy."

"It's not perfect, but I'm not going to go on Twitter and have you both cancelled for life because of it," she said. "Besides, it was college. That's where you go to do crazy things."

Tom threw his darts next and made some good shots.

"How about we play strip pool?" said Jane.

"What?

"Why not? Let's play strip pool."

Tom began to laugh but stopped when he saw how serious she looked.

"You're being serious, aren't you?"

"Sure," she replied. "It could be fun."

"We're cousins."

"I know, but it sounds like fun," she said. "And don't pretend you're not curious to see me naked. I saw how you looked at my tits when I opened the door for you earlier."

Tom's face turned a little red from embarrassment. He was hoping she didn't notice him looking at her body when he saw her in the bath towel.

"It's OK; with the way I was looking, I don't blame you," she assured him. "So how about it? No one else is around to see us. Let's have some fun."

Tom thought about it for a moment. It had been a long time since he had seen a naked woman that wasn't on his computer. Even if she was his cousin, she was still very attractive and thought no one could blame him for wanting to see her naked.

"Ok, let's do it," said Tom. "We'll play by the old rules we used to use back in college. Set up the table and I'll tell you."

As Jane set up the table, Tom began going over the rules. First, jewelry doesn't count. Secondly, there was an agreement on an equal amount of clothing. Tom had a shirt, undershirt, pants, and boxers, and Jane had a shirt, pants, bra, and panties. Shoes and socks do count, not one apiece; both socks count as one item, and both shoes count as one item also.

Finally, no matter what, the first piece of clothing to be lost was the shirt. He told her the rule was made to get both sides more into the game by removing an initial revealing piece of clothing. He and Zach developed that rule to get the girls to take their shirts off first before some of them started to make excuses to abandon the game. They've seen it happen enough times to make a rule about it.

They played the first game, which went mostly Tom's way. At the end, Tom saw that she was losing and thought it wasn't fair for her to lose the first game, so he intentionally messed up the last shot so she could take advantage and give her an easy win. Jane celebrated her win with a little dance as Tom took his shirt off.

The next game, despite how well Jane was playing, Tom won, making Jane lose her shirt.

"Ok, get ready for the show," she said.

She did a little dance, humming a tune to some music she was imagining in her head. She slowly took off her shirt and did a little dance as she twirled it over her head. Tom couldn't help but laugh at her behavior. She tossed the shirt at him and he caught it. She was now standing there in a white bra.

"36D's," she said. "Something to look forward to if you get that far."

"Oh, I'll get that far," he told her. He was also glad that he was right about her breast size.

Tom ended up losing the next two games and took off his socks and shoes, and then his pants. Jane laughed when she saw his pink striped boxers.

"In my defense, I didn't think anyone would be seeing these boxers," he told her.

Jane lost the next game, so she took off her socks and shoes. Then Tom lost the next one and had to take off his undershirt. He was beginning to think he was going to lose, as he was now down to his last piece of clothing and was regretting letting her win the first game.

Jane couldn't help but stare at Tom's muscular body. She always thought he was cute, but never thought of him as sexy until now. She was getting excited at the prospect of him eventually losing his boxers. From what she could see of him so far, she could tell he had something she wanted to see.

The next game was tough, but Tom managed to sneak out a win with a superb shot off a corner to sink the eight ball. He celebrated with a little dance of his own, and Jane took off her pants. She felt a little embarrassed when she revealed she was wearing white panties with little hearts on them. It was Tom's turn to laugh at her.

Jane laughed, "I seriously thought I'd beat you by now."

The next game went mostly Jane's way, but near the end she had a bad missed shot, giving Tom a late game advantage to get most of his balls in the pockets. It was a final bad shot that got the cue ball too close to the eight-ball sitting at the edge of the pocket that did it for her. It was the last ball for Tom, and he easily tapped it into the pocket.

He placed his hands on the edge of the pool table and looked at Jane with a big smug smile on his face. She gave him a big smile of her own as she slowly put her hands behind her and unclasped the bra. She slowly pulled down the straps and pulled down the cups, but with her arm still covering her chest.

"Ready?" she asked in a smooth, sultry voice.

"Oh, I'm ready," he replied.

Jane removed her arm to reveal the greatest pair of breasts Tom had ever laid eyes on. He didn't care that he was staring at his cousin's naked body; he was enjoying every second of it.

"Take it easy, tiger, before you explode," she said as she pointed to his boxers.

Tom didn't realize that an erection was forming in his boxers and turned around in embarrassment.

"I'm so sorry," Tom said. He expected something like that to happen when he agreed to the game, but he thought he could control himself.

"Don't worry about it. I knew there was a possibility that it might happen when we started playing," said Jane. "Now come on, let's finish the game. We each still have one more piece of clothing to lose."

The last game was very tense as they both wanted to win badly. But the game took much longer than the others because they were so distracted by each other's near-nudity that they kept missing some good shots for themselves.

Eventually, it was Jane who had the advantage when she got lucky with four good shots in a row, leaving her with just the eight ball. Tom was not happy with the possibility of losing, but he was going to own up to his loss and drop his boxers for her.

Jane had a good shot for herself but had trouble reaching across the table in the position she was in. Tom decided to try and help her, despite the fact that it would help her win.

"I'll just keep you steady," he told her as he put his hands on her waist. "If I'm going to lose, I might as well help you at this point"

Jane was steadier now but still had trouble with the shot.

"Thank you, but the main problem is that my tits are getting in the way," she said.

In the position she was in, her breasts could easily push away the other balls on the table. It would be a foul against her, and Tom would be able to take his turn and attempt to take advantage of it for the win.

"I need some support."

"I'll let you put your bra back on for this shot," Tom suggested.

"I have a better idea," said Jane.

She grabbed both of Tom's hands and made him put them on each of her breasts. This took Tom completely by surprise; he was happy enough to see her naked, but he didn't think he would be grabbing her tits.

"Hold them steady," Jane ordered.

"I will," he said, with a crack in his voice.

The breast in Tom's hand felt amazing, it was better than he had ever imagined it would be. He was so excited that his erection was coming back and was pressing up against Jane's ass.

"Um, Jane—"

"I know, I can feel it. Just let me take this shot."

She bent down on the table in the position she needed to be in to make her shot. Tom had to move along with her to keep her breasts steady, forcing him to push his erection harder against Jane's ass. It felt so good to him that he had to force himself to think about other things out of fear that he was going to cum in his boxers right there.

She hit the cue ball; it bounced off the side, hit another ball, which tapped into the eight ball in the side pocket, giving her the win. Jane got off the pool table and Tom let her go as she celebrated her win with another dance.

"Did I just help you win the game?" he asked.

"Yes, you did. Now pay up, sucker."

Tom was hesitant to pull down his boxer shorts because his erection was still there.

"Can you give me a minute?" He asked.

"Oh no," she said. "I definitely want to see what's going on there."

Tom didn't mind losing and getting naked in front of her. He had lost a few stripping games before and did it. But he had never done it with a full-on erection, which made him a little shy about it.

"I'll tell you what," Jane began to say. "Since you were such a good sport and helped me win, I'll call it a draw and we'll both take off our underwear."

"Are you sure?" Tom asked.

"Of course, I am. You helped me win, so it should be a tie, so we should both get naked."

She didn't think it was really a tie, but thought it would make him less shy about taking off his boxers. Also, she was really excited to see his erection and was willing to say anything to make him comfortable enough to drop his boxers.

She pulled off her panties and threw them across the room. She then did a little twirl so that Tom could soak in the entire view. Her pussy looked like it had recently been shaved and her ass was just as perfect as he imagined.

It was now Tom's turn, and he took off his boxer shorts. His large erection popped straight up and pointed at Jane. Jane gave him a big smile, and Tom gave her one back. They both stood there in front of each other, completely naked, for almost a minute before Jane walked up to him.

"Not bad," she said.

"You're looking good yourself," he replied.

She got closer to him until her breasts were gently touching Tom's torso and his erection was rubbing against her leg.

"We shouldn't do this," he said.

"Can you give me one reason why not?" she asked. "And don't say it's because we're related."

Tom said absolutely nothing. He just grabbed her head and brought it to his. Their mouths and tongues met in a wild, passionate embrace. They held their bodies close to Tom's firm chest, which was pressed between them.

Jane let go of the kiss and made Tom lean up against the pool table before she got down on her knees. She opened her lips wide as she took in Tom's cock straight into her mouth. Her lips were tightly sealed around his shaft, and with each thrust into her mouth, her tongue wriggled around it. She started moving her head faster as Tom just stood there enjoying the pleasure he was receiving from Jane's sweet, warm mouth.

After several minutes, Jane pulled Tom's cock from her mouth and stood up. She bent over the pool table with her ass sticking up for Tom. He positioned himself behind her and drove his dick into her. Jane gasped as she felt his big dick push its way into her tight pussy. He firmly grabbed her by her hip and began pumping his dick into her with fast, hard thrusts.

"YES, YES!!" Jane yelled. "HARDER, HARDER!!

Tom kept going and going, giving her everything he had. He gave her ass a good smack and she loved it, so he did it a couple more times. Sweat was starting to form on his forehead, and he could hear how fast his own heart was going. He had enjoyed sex with several women before, but he had never had as much fun as he was having now. He wasn't sure if it was because of how taboo the sex was, or that he hadn't been with a woman in over a year; either way it incredible and he was enjoying every second of it.