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Cousin Mia

By: TemporaryWriter



It was a tradition going way back, where all of my cousins, and myself of course, would meet up and hang out together for the weekend, and do whatever we felt like. It was always good fun, and we had maintained the tradition for well over ten years.

We are nine people in total. The oldest at 37 is my brother Bret, who has two kids from a failed marriage. The kids sometimes tag along, but we don't plan it on the days where my brother has the kids, so it's 50-50 if they come or not. Then there's my cousin Corinne who is 2 years older than me, she's happily married and has two small kids, who since they were born has come along since it's a whole weekend.

Next is Will (that's me!) at 30. Also happily married but no kids since we have decided to put it on hold for a while, until we feel we have enough capital to build a house of our own, and raise some kids at the same time. It may sound silly, but we both agree that we'd like some money on the side when we start having kids, so we can go out once in a while and go on some vacations, instead of worrying too much about the money we spend.

Then there's Corinne's sister, Mia, who's 28 and single. She's been in quite a few relationships, but it hasn't panned out just yet. Half a year after Mia, Donna was born. She is the oldest daughter where her family branches out in the family tree. Donna is happily married with no kids, but her husband rarely tags along and instead uses the time to catch up with his family. The last of the "bigger" cousins is Donna's brother Thomas, who is 23.

The last three are the children of my mother's youngest sister, and they're John at 16, Jane at 14 and Julie at 11.

I went over to my brother's house Friday afternoon after work so we could go out shopping for food and such. Everyone was scheduled to arrive at dinner time around 19:00. Corinne and her husband wouldn't be able to attend this year, since they had some conflicts at work, and had to stay and work through the weekend. Bret's kids were also a no show, since his ex wife would have the kids this weekend. Lastly, John, Jane and Julie would not join us until Saturday afternoon.

It's always nice hanging out with my brother, and despite having to stand in line for entirely too long, you can endure a lot with good company. We bought a nice supply of wine and beer, since there would only be adults present and we could hit the town later on.

Although the weather was not particularly great, we decided to have a barbecue, so Bret and me set everything up around 18:00 and sat around throwing back some beers and got the barbecue going until everyone arrived. My wife picked Mia up at the train station, and Donna picked up Thomas, who was staying with a friend in town.

My wife arrived first with Mia in tow. I gave my wife a hug and a kiss hello, and went to greet my cousin. It's a wonder how Mia can't seem to find a boyfriend to settle down with. She's always smiling, happy, up for a lot of fun and she's very sharp. Not to mention that she's very good looking. She has the whole package if you ask me, but then again that might be keeping her boyfriends back. Then again, if that's what's holding them back, she's better off without them.

Donna and Thomas arrived pretty much exactly as the clock struck 19:00. And of course they brought extra beers and wine. Both very outgoing people, they like to cut loose and party all night.

With everyone one there, we got into the same routine we do every time we get together, sharing stories about what had been happening over the past year. We still see each other a lot over the year with family gatherings, birthdays and so on, but this is our "cousins only" time, so everything comes up even if we've heard it before.

I don't usually drink a lot, and my wife doesn't drink at all, so my cousins and my brother had their fair share of the beers and wine, and everyone was quite tipsy when midnight rolled around. My brother was anxious to hit the town and maybe end the night on a very happy note, so he was urging everyone to go change and get ready to go out. My wife had to go to bed early because she had some stuff to take care of the next day, so she offered to drive us down town.

It's always completely random where we put our stuff and where we sleep, so I'd just thrown my bag into a room. Mia and Donna had also put their bags in there when they arrived, so I had to dig through the enormous amount of luggage woman seem to bring for just three days. I eventually found my bag and started changing my clothes. The girls came in as i was taking off my pants, but I don't even think nudity would bother us so it wasn't a big deal. Donna just needed to change her shirt, so she quickly changed and ran off to apply make up. Mia had to change everything it seemed - everything came off except her thong. Mia has quite the body, a slender built with flaring hips, a nice round ass and perky breasts that are a nice handful. Again I had to wonder about her ability to dodge boyfriends. I softly whistled, and she looked over her shoulder at me and smiled. 

"I'm not turning around, you dog," she said as she slowly winked.

I just laughed and said, "That's OK, I'm an ass man anyway. You know that!"

She learned over the table she was standing at and arched her back as she replied, "What, this thing?"

I laughed again and pulled on my shirt. As I exited the room, she picked up her bra and was clasping it as she wiggled her ass and smiled at me over her shoulder. I entered the living room and quickly sat down to hide the increasing bulge in my pants. I love a good ass, and Mia had one prime example on her, so it was had to tell mini-Will that it was attached to my cousin. Bret, Thomas and me had a few beers while we waited for the girls to get ready. After about 15 minutes, Bret announced that he'd just walk downtown, since we could not fit six of us in the car anyway, and he wanted to get going. Thomas offered to go with him, so off they went, leaving my wife and me to wait for Mia and Donna.

Mia was the first to come out, which wasn't shocking since Donna could spend an hour applying her make up. Donna also had a thing for suddenly deciding to wear something different, so even though she at first only changed her shirt, it could quickly turn into a whole change of wardrobe. Mia sat down and I poured her a glass of wine, which she started to sip. Mia had dressed casually, in a pair of tight jeans hugging her curves, and a shirt showing off only mild cleavage, but hugging her waist so her hips were even more noticeable. Her curly hair was down, hanging to her shoulders and she had large hoops in her ears.

After five minutes, Donna, as could be expected, called out for someone to come help her zip up her dress. My wife rolled her eyes and got up, saying she'd go help. Mia finished her wine and got up to get a beer. When she got back she decided to sit sideways in my lap, bouncing a bit she asked, "Am I too heavy?"

"Heavy? Hah, it's like having a feather in my lap. I can't even feel it," I replied.

She laughed and ground her ass into my lap and whispered, "How about that? Can you feel that?"

I just smiled and nodded slowly. Mia stood up and went around the table to sit down in her chair again, just as Donna and my wife came into the living room, and Donna announced that she was ready to go. 

We drove the short distance down town, which only took about ten minutes. Bret called and said they were going to the largest club in town. I really didn't like that place, as the music was always loud, and even though you were only an arms length away from someone, you had to shout for them to hear you. I asked the girls where they'd like to go, and they both preferred something more quiet, so I suggested an Irish pub where we could sit and talk. 

My wife dropped us off only a minute away from the pub, and after a quick kiss and her groping my cock for a few seconds, I got out of the car and she drove off.

The pub was almost full, but we managed to get a table with four chairs in the corner, where we had a nice view of the entire place. I got up to get us a couple of beers and when I got back, two of Donna's friends had joined us. I knew both girls and they got up to give me a hug. I put down the beers and asked Mia to get up so I could sit in her chair with her on my lap. She got up and once again I had that great, round ass in my lap, and once again, Mia was softly grinding away.

The night went by in a blur. We went dancing, had more beers and drinks, and as the night went on, the air between Mia and me got more and more charged. Neither of us did anything elaborate, but her learning towards me, holding my thigh as the laughed at something I said, or me rubbing her back or thighs, was something that went on all night.

At around four in the morning, we decided to head home. We hadn't heard from Bret or Thomas, so we figured they had gotten lucky or that were still at the club. Donna was so wasted she could hardly walk, while Mia and myself could still walk straight. We got back to my brother's house, and sure enough there was no one home. We made room for Donna on the floor in the guest room where our bags were. Mia and me silently agreed that we would be taking the much more comfortable double bed in the same room. 

Mia was sitting in the sofa in the living room as I got out from Donna's room. "So... what're we gonna do now? Are you tired?" she asked.

"Just a bit, but I think I'm going to hit the shower and rub one out before I go to bed," I answered with straight face.

She burst out laughing and asked the obvious, "Can I come watch?"

I just shrugged and nodded before heading to the bathroom. Mia followed closely behind, and as we got into the bathroom, we both started to undress. As i took of my boxers, I looked down on my dick. I was not fully hard, but it presented itself rather well. I guess the alcohol and the constant teasing all night was getting to it, and it would take a little more to get it fully up.

Mia stripped down to her thong, and stood there looking at my cock for a bit. Then she turned around, and bent a bit over the sink while she looked at me in the mirror. "Aren't you going to shower?" she asked coyly.

"Close your eyes," I said, "I'm shy."

She laughed, but closed her eyes. I swiftly moved behind her, grabbing the string of her thong with my left hand and pulling it to the side. I then pushed my index finger into her pussy as far as it would go.

"Fuuuuuuck," she moaned.

She didn't come, but she kept moaning loudly and her knees gave in. I grabbed her with my left arm to support her, while I drove my finger in and out of her pussy as fast as I could.

"Will, that feels so fucking good," she breathed.

She was so wet, it was running down her thighs. I added more fingers, and moved my left arm down, so my left hand could rub her clit. In two minutes flat she came, with a low guttural moan. I could feel her pussy pulsating, squeezing my fingers, milking them while her knees went soft yet again and I had to move my left hand up to support her.

She went wild. She pushed herself backwards towards me, and I had to slip my fingers out to keep my balance while walking backwards. My dick was solid as a rock at this point, and she reached around to get a hold of it. She got it, and guided it to her pussy, and lunged backwards just as I pushed forward. It sank in to the hilt and her knees gave in once again. She fell to the floor and my dick slipped out, glistening with her juices. I'd never been with a girl this wet, it was insane.

Mia lay in the ground panting, looking up at me with a smile on her face.

"Well, cousin?" she asked while she rolled onto her back, her left hand going to her pussy, where she pushed in a few fingers. I stroked my dick while looking at her, her fingers going in and out faster and faster. She was just the epitome of hotness sitting there, playing with herself, looking up at me with those sultry eyes. That she was my cousin only made me want her even more.

I straddled her chest, pushing my dick into her mouth. I'm not huge, but I do alright and she almost took it all. I could feel her gagging, her throat constricting and tears were coming to her eyes, as I pulled my dick out of her mouth and plunged it in again and again. After maybe ten thrusts, I pulled all the way out and stroked my cock while looking down at her. Her eyes were glazed over and she was only looking at my cock. She swallowed and whispered, "More."

I gave her more. Her hands had moved to my thighs, and I reached behind me to push three fingers into her pussy, as I continued to work my cock in and our of her mouth.

Her left hand went down to her clit, and she started rubbing it as I focused more on my fingers in her pussy. I pushed in and up, trying to make her come again. Suddenly her eyes went wide, and her right hand pushed at my stomach, making my dick come out of her mouth.

"I'm coming!" she gasped.

She screamed. Not loudly, but still a scream. I could feel pressure on my fingers in her pussy. I pulled them out so they were just out of her, and I felt them getting drenched. Juice kept pumping out of her pussy, and I was amazed at how much she seemed to have inside her. I've never experienced a girl squirting before, and I craned my neck to look. Man, I was glad we were in the bathroom with the tiled floor. My knees hurt from kneeling on the floor, but the juices flowing from her would have been hard to explain if we had been doing this in the living room on the carpet.

"Baby, I want to taste your pussy so bad," I said as I looked down on her smiling face.

She gave my dick a few licks and said, "Mmm, yeeeessss."

I pulled a few towels from the closet and put them on the floor, so she could have her knees on them. I lay down on my back and pulled her pussy to my face. She got the idea and got up on all fours to crawl over me. Her pussy was very red, there was juice everywhere, and it was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. Trimmed, but too much, it was just begging to get licked. So I did. No teasing. No kissing the thighs or slowing licking the labia. I did one long lick from the clit to her asshole, and then went straight to work on her clit.

"Mmmm, yeah, baby. Work that clit," she moaned as she stroked my dick slowly.

She was doing quite well on my dick, and she was nasty, which is just fine with me. She was spitting on it, jerking it in long strokes, licking my balls, taking it into her throat. I was still working on her clit, and I could feel that she was coming fast. Suddenly she stopped sucking my dick, and was just stroking it with her face pushed into my hip.

"I'm coming, baby, keep it right there. Right there. Right there," she moaned loudly as she worked my dick faster with her hand.

Louder and louder she went until she unmistakably came. She flopped down on me, so our bodies were mashed together, and she pushed backwards, rubbing her clit against my chin.

She came down after about a minute. She moved to one side to lie on her back on the floor. "I can't move," she said, "but I want your cock in me."

"No problem," I answered, feeling energized at the prospect of fucking my hot cousin. I scooted over and lifted her legs, getting in position on my side to fuck her while she was on her back. My dick was so hard, I could feel my heartbeat as I held it and ran it up and down her slit. She was still so wet. How could she be this wet? I slowly pushed into her, and paused when I bottomed out.

"All the way, baby," I said.

Her right hand clawed softly at my chest, and she whispered, "Good. Now fuck me. Fuck me hard."

She started rocking back and forth, urging me to move, which promptly I did. It didn't take long before I got that buzzing feeling in my dick. I pulled out, and she looked down at me with an annoyed look on her face. "Hey, I was just enjoying that," she said teasingly.

"On your side," I said. She grinned wickedly and turned onto her side. It looked amazing. The curves of her body were mind numbing, and she looked at me over her shoulder with a smile on face as if she knew a secret and she wasn't going to tell me. I got behind her in spoon position and lifted her right leg up so she was a bit more open. It wasn't necessary at all. There was pussy juice and saliva everywhere, even her ass was glistening with it. I slid right in to the hilt again. My right hand went over her and to her clit, while my left hand reached around to grab her throat.

I pulled back and thrust in sharply as I whispered into her ear, "You like it hard like that, baby?"

"Y-Y-Yes," she responded as I kept fucking her slow and hard. I continued with the slow movement, while my right hand worked faster on her clit.

"I'm gonna come soon," she moaned as both her hands went to her clit, where they started fighting my hand to get in on the action. Maybe I wasn't hitting the spot, I don't know, but I let her control the action as I moved my right hand to her lower back to push a bit on her so her ass stood out more.

I pulled almost entirely out, and as I slid back in, my index finger went up her ass. That did it for her.

"I'm coming!" she gasped and I could feel her pussy milking my dick. I kept working her pussy and ass as best I could while her orgasm washed over her. After she had come, I slowly tried to pull out as I was about to come myself. She tried keeping me in her, clenching her muscles and moving her ass backwards.

"Mia, I'm coming," I said.

"Come in me," she replied, "please."

"I want to come on your face," I said. It was not something I practiced a lot, but the whole scene just invited me to finish it off by coming on her face.

"Come in me. I'll scoop it all out again and drink it, and I'll suck you dick until it's hard again. I want to feel you come in me. I'll swallow your come every day you want, but right now I want you to come in me," she responded, while rocking her hips back and forth, nearly putting me over the edge.

Well, not nearly. All her dirty talk and the look of her ass did the work. I came in her. It blew my mind and I nearly blacked out. I was vaguely aware of myself groaning as I emptied myself in her.

"Yeessss, more. Please, more," she groaned.

After a few minutes of my orgasm slowly subsiding and her pussy milking my dick, she moved away from me and sat up with her back against the tub. I looked up at her, and she looked down at me. Her eyes sparkled, and I felt a stupid grin was plastered across my face.

She started rubbing her pussy, putting a few fingers in her mouth. The she moved her hand from her mouth to her pussy, collecting some of my come. She sucked her fingers clean as she moaned and looked me right in the eyes. It was so incredibly hot. I've had my share of sexual adventures, but this topped everything. It was so dirty, so nasty, and it was my cousin. Again, the epitome of hotness. Right there.

"You are the fucking hottest thing I've ever seen," I said while stroke my dick.

Her eyes sparkled. "And you have the tastiest come I've ever had."

I looked at the clock on the wall. It was almost six in the morning, so we'd been fucking for a little over an hour. It was also getting light outside, and it was probably a good idea to get to bed.

"Well, time for me to get in the shower and rub one out," I said.

She laughed and said, "Yeah, good idea. You look like you need it."

I got up and she immediately crawled over, took my dick in her mouth and started sucking softly. She worked in it for a couple of minutes, taking it deep, spitting on it, stroking it and licking my balls. Despite having just come, it quickly got hard again.

My phone suddenly beeped. I bent down to pick up my pants where it was in the pocket. Mia valiantly kept sucking through the process. It was a message from Bret saying that he and Thomas wouldn't home until around noon. I told Mia, and she smiled wickedly.


Cousin Mia Ch. 02



I woke up with a slight humming in my head, but other than that I was feeling just fine.

I noticed that Mia wasn't in the bed anymore, and raising myself up on my elbow I couldn't see Donna anywhere either. I lay back down, thinking about the night before. I hadn't been very drunk, so although it felt like a dream I knew it wasn't. I didn't want it to be, either. It had been too good to just write off as a dream.

I could hear the noises from cars on the nearby road outside, and despite the drapes being pulled, there was still a lot of light escaping around the edges, so I figured it was getting around noon.

I listened to the sounds of the house, but I couldn't make out anything in particular. Maybe Mia and Donna were outside, or went to get some breakfast. I decided I'd just stay in bed for a few more minutes before getting up.

I suddenly heard the bathroom door open and close. In the time it had been open, I heard the shower running.

Ten seconds later, Mia was standing next to the bed. She was wearing my t-shirt from yesterday, and I couldn't see if she was wearing anything else because it came down to the top of her thighs.

She looked stunning as she stood there with her damp, curly hair hanging around her face. The soft light filling the room just made her even more wonderful to look at. Her green eyes sparkled as she looked down at me with a big smile on her face.

"Good morning," I said. "Beautiful as ever, I see."

Her smile grew even more radiant.

"Any regrets?" she asked and looked intently at my face, searching for a response.

"Only that I wasn't so tired and that we didn't have more time," I replied and reached our to take her hand.

I pulled her down to me and embraced her. Our lips met in a soft and tender kiss, and she moaned happily.

"Donna is in the shower," she said. "Bret tried to call you, but I picked up so you wouldn't have to get out of bed. Thomas and him will be home in half an hour or so."

"Aww, shoot," I replied. "What time is it?"

"It's about two. The teletubbies will be here soon," she said. The teletubbies were our nickname for the three youngest cousins, John, Jane and Julie. "We better get up and get dressed."

Mia gave me a quick kiss and stood up. She turned around and pulled her t-shirt off, revealing her naked body underneath. She looked even better now that I could see her more clearly in the daylight. She looked no less than magnificent. The curves of her body were the definition of sexiness and her perfect ass was the crown achievement.

"Best ass ever," I said as I admired her entire package.

She looked at me over her shoulder, that wicked and playful smile from yesterday was back. "Oh, just you wait. I have a surprise for you."

My curiosity was instantly peaked. "What?"

She shook her head slowly and winked at me. "You'll have to wait and find out."

Bret and Thomas got home at around three, just five minutes before my aunt arrived with my three youngest cousins. My aunt quickly took off again, and we all started preparing some lunch, since most of us were starving.

After lunch, my wife joined us and we all went down town. There is a yearly five day festival running from Saturday to Wednesday, and we try to schedule our "cousins only" weekend around this, as there are a lot of activities for everyone. We mostly head into town in the afternoon, return when we're hungry to cook some dinner.

The one thing we can agree on when we get down town is that no one really wants to see the exact same thing. I love my cousins one and all, so I don't mind tagging along to see something I really don't find that interesting, as I get to spend some time with them. Everyone knows that's how I feel, Which is why I found Jane and Julie tugging on me, wanting me to come with them to see some ballet.

It was around four, and we huddled up to talk about who would go where and where we would meet up at around seven.

My wife, Donna and Mia had talked about going to a fashion show. What a shocker. John, Thomas and Bret also wanted to go to the fashion show, but not until later when they would be modeling lingerie. First they wanted to go see some martial arts show, where some guy would attempt to break a lot of bricks for some record.

"Will, you're off to the ballet with the girls then?" Bret asked, looking at me with a small smile.

"Yeah, I've always liked those tight outfits. Especially on the men," I replied.

"Eeeeeewwww!" it came almost simultaneously from Jane and Julie.

We all laughed at the expression on their faces. It was like they had just eaten a whole basket of lemons.

"You all sure no one else wants to come?" I asked, as I looked around at everyone else.

"Heck, I'll come," Mia innocently offered. "Looking at the shows just makes me want to buy a bunch of clothes I know I can't afford anyway."

My wife laughed, "Yeah, I know what you mean. But I'd still like to see some of the dresses."

Mia looked at me and said, "I'll go with Will. Maybe I'll see some men in tight outfits."

"Eeeeeewwww!"

We all laughed at Julie and Jane once more before heading off in our different directions. As the martial arts and fashion show were both reasonably close by where we started, the others didn't have to go very far. The ballet, along several shows displaying all kinds of dancing, was about fifteen minutes away on foot.

We stopped for some ice cream and soda on the way. Mia and me listened to Jane and Julie going on about how fantastic ballet was, and when they grew up they'd both be famous ballerinas. Mia and me smiled and agreed with everything they said. It made a lot of sense, really.

We got to the place and there was no line, so we headed straight in. It was quite a large building, where people usually play indoor soccer, basketball, badminton and even tennis. Lots of huge spaces, totally ideal for dancing and of course ballet.

"For anyone who'd like to try any of the dancing for themselves, feel free to visit hall C, where instructors will guide you through the basics!" it boomed from the loudspeakers after we had been watching various kinds of dancing for about half an hour.

"Can we go? Can we go?" Jane and Julie shouted as they pulled on my hands.

"Sure," I said, "let's go track down hall C."

We quickly located hall C. Jane and Julie ran to the back, where there was a sign saying that this was were the ballet party was at. Mia and myself sat down on some benches nearby where we could sit opposite each other and talk for a bit.

"So what's the surprise?" I asked as we sat down.

"Haha, I'm not gonna tell you! You'll have to wait, but trust me, it will be worth the wait," she answered with a devilish grin on her face.

"You're such a little tease. How about a hint?" I asked.

"I'm not going to tell you now, so you can save it," she answered. Damn, that approach didn't work either.

I suddenly felt something between my legs, rubbing against my dick. "So I'm a tease?" Mia asked with an innocent look on her face, as her foot kept rubbing my dick.

There she was. That beautiful face framed by the blond, curly hair. Those bright green eyes, the mirth sparkling in them matching the small smile playing around her lips.

"I think us sitting here, surrounded by hundreds of people, and you doing that pretty much confirms my statement," I said as answered her smile with my own.

She leaned across the table and whispered into my ear, "If I could get away with it, I would crawl under the table and suck your cock until you came."

This wasn't helping my erection, which was making a tent in my pants.

Jane and Julie came running over. "Will! Mia! Did you see us there? Did you see me spin?" Julie squealed and pulled on Mia's hand. Jane was spinning around on the spot next to her.

"Yeah, we saw you, you looked awesome!" I responded. I thankfully noted that Mia's foot had retreated when the girls came over.

"This place is the best, I wish we could stay here all day," Jane said.

I looked at my watch. We had only been here for an hour. "Guys, we can stay here as long as you'd like. We just have to meet the others at seven."

"Yeah!" Julie and Jane burst out in unison. They high-fived and ran over to talk to the instructors again.

Mia's foot came back on my dick, rubbing slightly. I shook my head at her, and she laughed at me. We sat there talking until it was time to go. Jane and Julie occasionally came over to show us some moves, or to drag us with them, because you know five meters is too far away.

As it was custom for our second day, we ended up fighting at the local DVD-store over which movies we wanted to see. It was, also as always, split up into two camps, and a few who would go either way. My wife, Jane, Julie and to some extent Donna, preferred romantic movies in particular the comedy variety. My brother, Thomas and John, and to some extent me, preferred action movies, sci-fi, horror, or comedy of the more rowdy variety. Mia, and her sister when she was there, didn't really care and would watch whatever. This year, however, we had more options, as my wife and me had moved to a bigger place, and also invested in a rather huge TV and a sound system. So after dinner, we split up into two groups, and my wife took Donna, Jane and Julie to our house along with sleeping bags, blankets and pillows, where they would watch their romantic movies and talk into the night. The rest of us stayed at Bret's, and would settle in for a night of action, sci-fi and loud noises.

While the others put some mattresses on the floor in front of the TV, Mia and I went into the kitchen to microwave a vast amount of popcorn, and get glasses and soda for everyone. We could hear the others in the living room moving stuff around so that the mattresses aligned perfectly with the TV. Mia popped the first bag into the microwave and came over next to me as the oven noisily prepared the popcorn.

"I'm not wearing any panties," Mia said, as if she was commenting on the colour of the wall. "Aaaand, I don't think you should be wearing anything under your sweat pants when we sit down to watch the movie."

I tried to remain cool, as I answered, "Great idea. It's pretty hot in here today." I looked at Mia as she stood next to me. She was wearing a light dress black that came down almost to her feet, and a thin cardigan to cover her bare arms. The dress was hugging her in all the right places.

"Are you sure you're not wearing any panties?" I asked. "I'm sure i can see a little outline here," I continued as I ran a finger over her hip.

The popcorn were done, and Mia smiled as she sauntered over and replaced the bag in the oven with a new one.

Mia came back over, and leaned into the kitchen counter. "Maybe you should come over here and check," she said softly as she bent over the counter even more, until her elbows were resting on the counter top.

I smiled at her boldness. She had positioned herself so she could see into the living room where the others were still moving around furniture and getting the sound system ready to go, but they would only be able to see her from the shoulders up as she was leaning forward. This also meant that they wouldn't be able to see me.

"I think you should check right now," she said as she drummed her fingers on the counter.

I went down to my knees and slowly lifted her dress up from the floor. I kissed her knee calves, knee pits, and thighs as the dress slid up her smooth legs.

As the dress started to lift past her buttocks, she leaned further into the counted, spread her legs a little more, and murmured, "Surprise."

I was a bit confused at first, as it didn't really surprise me that she didn't have any panties on. But then I realised what she was talking about. Her slightly swollen pussy was completely smooth. I recalled from last night, that there had been very little hair, but, as far as I could see, what little there had been was now gone.

Mia reached back and put a hand on each of her buttocks and pulled up slowly before letting go. Her buttocks bounced a bit before settling back into their position of perfectness. She pulled up slowly again, and I took the opportunity to move forward and drive my tongue between her pussy lips, and slowly lick upwards. Mia moaned softly as my tongue went the length of her pussy, and continued up to her anus. I leaned back and looked at her ass. She was already wet. I could see a little of my saliva mixing with her fluids and making a thin trail down the inside of her right thigh.

Mia slowly pushed herself up, leaving the dress folded around her waist, and strolled over to the microwave oven to replace the bag in there with a fresh one. We still had three more bags to go, as everyone of course wanted their own pile of popcorn. She turned around facing me and pointed down between her legs.

"Surprise again," she said with a playful smile and batted her eyes seductively. I looked down, and this time I really was surprised. Her pussy was not completely shaved. Her pubic hair was light brown, and she had left a few stripes of very short hair, and they stood out clearly forming the letter W.

"It's because it's your pussy now," she said as she walked past me and leaned over the counter again. "Are you hard?", she asked as rocked back on her feet so her ass was just in front of my face.

I was hard alright. I stood up and pulled my pants and boxers down to my thighs. I snaked my right hand between her legs and collected some of her fluids which I smeared over the end of my cock.

"What are the others doing?" I asked as ran my left hand over her ass.

Mia stretched her neck a little forward. "They're still tryyyy-fuuuuuuck", she whimpered softly as I shoved my cock into her.

I fucked her slowly with long strokes, running my hands over her perfect ass. She put a hand between her legs and started fingering her clit. We had been doing this for msybe s minute before I realised that we had to put a new bag in the microwave. It was just in time, too, as I was close to coming all over her ass. Mia protested a little as I pulled out, but she nodded her head slowly and kept working her clit. I stepped back, picking up my pants slightly as I wobbled over to put a new bag in. Definitely less elegant than Mia's dance across the kitchen with her dress around her waist.

As I turned back around, Mia was busy with an arching back, reaching back with her right arm to shove two fingers in and out of her pussy, and the other hand working furiously on her clit.

"Hey! Are the popcorn ready soon or what?!" Bret shouted from the living room. Mia slowly pulled her fingers out of her pussy and left a shiny trail of juices as she dragged her hand between her buttocks and up to the small of her back. She breathed slowly in and out a few times and called back, "Two bags to go! Just start watching the movie, it's all music and credits for the fist five minutes anyways!" She never stopped fingering herself, though.

"Remember the diet coke as well!" John called. "I knoooooooooow!" Mia called back as I covered my thumb in her fluids and pushed it into her ass.

"Pull your dress up further, so I can come all over your ass, baby," I whispered into her ear as I leaned over her and worked my finger in and out of her ass.

"I'm coming," Mia whispered back as she tried to steady herself without using her hands as support. I stood back up and watched as she came. Her anus closed tightly around my finger as her whole body shook, and the juices flowed slowly down her legs, leaving thin and shiny stripes.

This was all too much input, and I only had to stroke my cock a few times before I blew everything on her ass. After a heavy night and morning of fucking, I was quite surprised at the amount of come I was able to dish out. Four or five ropes of come lay neatly across her buttocks and lower back when I was done.

Mia was still fingering herself, and I was still working my thumb in her ass. I slowly pulled my finger out and grabbed her hip with my free hand. I guided my cock to her pussy and pushed it in. She must have been really close, because she came again almost instantly, leaning heavily into the counter and lying flat down on it with her upper body. I grabbed her with my other hand, so I had a good grip on her hips. I slowly fucked her until the spasms were over.

I pulled out, pulled my pants up and hurried over to the microwave. We had been caught up in the moment and the fourth bag contained more burned and black popcorn than actual edible ones. I quickly replaced the bag and grabbed some tissue as I went back to Mia. She had gotten up on her arms and was stretching them out. I wiped my come off her ass, and looked at the tissue. I couldn't just throw this in the trash in the kitchen, because it was rich with the smell of our combined juices. The smell of sex was probably also heavy in the air, and it would be hard to explain if someone came into the kitchen.

"You fix the popcorn and the sodas, and I'll open a window and get rid of this," I said as I started to move towards the kitchen window.

Mia grabbed me and pulled me in for a quick, deep kiss. "Or you can fuck me in the ass for two minutes while we wait for the last bag," Mia whispered in my ear as she ran her fingers up and down my back.

I can't say I wasn't tempted, because I was. But we were already pushing it, so I smiled, bit her ear softly and moved towards the window.

"Promise me you'll do it later," she called after me as I moved away, and she pulled her dress down.

"Oh, it's a promise," I answered.

After everyone had gotten their bowl of popcorn - Mia had tossed the burnt bag and cleverly divided the four remaining bags into five bowls - and soda, Bret pressed play and the movie came back on from pause. It was straight an action sequence with guns, cars and explosions. I looked at the clock. It was 10:15pm, so the first movie would be done around midnight. I wondered how many would be asleep by then.

Brett, Thomas and John were on the floor on the mattresses and were already commenting on the movie, while Mia and me sat together behind them on the sofa, leaning a little into each other.

My cell phone hiccuped, and I picked it up to see who had texted me. It was my wife, wishing me a good night and writing that everything was going great at our house. The text ended with an "I love you".

I leaned back into the sofa and thought about my wife. I had been with her for ten years, and we'd been married for three. As I looked sideways at Mia, I realised that many of the feelings I had for my wife, I also had for Mia. I loved my wife, and our sexual attraction and match were also almost perfect. It was the same with Mia, although there was a difference in their attitude towards sex. I also felt I knew my wife a lot better, even hough Mia had been in my life as long as I could remember. Maybe I loved them both? I also didn't know what Mia's motives were, and I knew I had to have that talk with her before she left, so there wasn't anything unclear when we went our separate ways the following day. Loved them both? I felt a bit like a pig as I played the sentence over in my head again.

I quickly texted my wife back, also ending with an "I love you". I wondered how my wife would respond if she knew about last night, this morning and just fifteen minutes ago. I have never cheated on my wife, or even considered it, so it would be impossible to tell how she'd react. I did however have my suspicions that it wouldn't be overly positive.

I put the phone on the table and leaned back. Mia also leaned back and put her head on my shoulder. Normally, I wouldn't have thought about it when any of cousins did that, but it felt different now that we had crossed that invisible line. I felt closer to her, more connected, and I leaned my head softly against hers.




Cousin Mia Ch. 02



I woke up at about 1am to the low volume of some eerie sci-fi movie rolling across the screen. Bret had seemingly gone to bed. He wasn't on the floor, and I could hear soft snoring from his room, which was just next to the living room through an open door. Both Thomas and John were curled up under each their blanket and were also fast asleep.

Mia lay with her head in my lap and was hugging one of my legs. I nodded my head slowly and straightened my back, which felt a little uncomfortable. There was a small tent in my sweat pants, which was probably because I recalled a few details from a juice dream I just had. Maybe I was just a sex-crazed pig.

I softly caressed Mia's cheek and her hand came up to grab mine as she murmured in her sleep. I squeezed her hand and turned my attention to the screen. Hell, I thought I might as well get the best of the last hour or so of the random sci-fi movie. The effects as some soldiers wasted a bunch of aliens didn't look too bad, and the lead actress was pretty hot, so I decided to watch it to the end before waking up Mia.

I had only been watching the movie for a minute, maybe two, before I felt Mia roll around on her back. I looked down, and saw her smiling sleepily up at me. My tent was still standing up straight right next to her face. She rolled to her side, so she was facing my stomach and quickly dipped her hand into my pants to grab my member. Following her orders earlier, I had removed by boxers before we settled down to watch the movie, so she had easy access.

I lifted my ass up and pulled my pants down to my thighs. Mia kept her head in my lap, and slowly stroked me as she licked and sucked my balls.

After a few minutes of watching the movie and getting my balls and dick serviced by my hot cousin and feeling like the god damn king of the world, I decided that I also wanted to get in on the action. I pulled my legs up and squeezed my body between the backrest and Mia, so my head ended up between her legs, and we were lying down in a sideways and rather uncomfortable 69.

I felt Mia's mouth close on my cock as I pulled her dress up so I could get to her sweet pussy.

Mia was doing an incredible job on my cock. Perfect rhythm, never forgetting my balls and of course she was drooling all over it like a dog in heat. I love that. After a few minutes it got too uncomfortable for me, and I put my arms around her and rotated slowly, so she was lying on top of me. Mia never missed a beat, and kept sucking and milking me as we settled into the new position.

This was a much better position for me, and I started getting really into it. The feeling of her smooth soft pussy lips in my mouth was amazing, and I couldn't get enough of slowly licking them and sucking them softly into my mouth. I made a point out of not licking her clit, but made sure to stimulate every other area.

I suddenly felt one of Mia's hands come down start rubbing her clit. I freed one of my hands from her buttocks, grabbed her hand and slowly pulled it away. She tried one more time, and got the same treatment. After a minute Mia arched her back as she sat up, still with her pussy squarely on my face.

"I've been a few licks on my clit from coming the last three minutes," she whispered. "So please, lick my clit or I think I might break your cock in half."

"Yes, ma'am," I murmured as I pushed her back on my cock. I licked her clit slowly with the soft upper part of my tongue for half a minute before I targeted her clit more intensely with the tip of my tongue, moving from side to side. Mia had ceased sucking and licking, and was just moaning softly into my thigh, trying to keep her voice down, as her right hand worked slowly on my cock. She wasn't just a few licks away from coming, but it didn't take long before she started building up towards her climax.

She shook violently as the orgasm struck. She pushed her pussy into my face and closed her thighs tightly around my head. I felt her nails digging into my thighs as she stretched her arms out and softly groaned. Although I know she came when we fucked earlier today, and also when we got back yesterday, this was something entirely different. I kept licking as best I could, although it was hard to breathe or even move as she kept squeezing me and pushing her pussy down on my face.

After a few minutes of her shaking and spasming, and me nearly running out of oxygen, she felt forward a little, placing her arms between my legs and putting her head down between my knees. She just lay there for a minute or two before to slowly sat up on her knees and then got down from the sofa, kneeling next to it.

I was still on the sofa looking at her as she sat there. She cocked her head and smiled. She leaned forward and whispered into my ear, "That was the best orgasm I have had in my entire life, baby. I have never ever felt anything like that. I have no idea how long it was, because I blacked out from the pleasure in the middle of it and woke up with my head between your knees."

"Well," I whispered back, "maybe we should stop here then. No point in going on if we achieved perfection, is there?"

Mia got up and took my hand. I followed her like a good dog as she led me into the room we shared with Donna.

She turned around as we got into the room and embraced me. She tipped her head up towards me, and I leaned down to kiss her. We just stood there for a while, kissing and holding each other. Mia broke off the kiss and stepped back.

"I can taste myself on you," she said and smiled as she pulled her dress and cardigan over her head.

"It's good, isn't it?" I asked as I pulled down my pants, and quickly removed my socks and t-shirt.

"It's not bad, although I would prefer a load of your come in my mouth. Soon. And we can't stop now, even though we may have achieved perfection," she said as she took my hand and led me towards the bed, "because you still haven't properly claimed this pussy as yours."

Mia turned around and faced me, got up on her toes and kissed me lightly before she sat down on the bed. She reached out for my cock, which was standing at full attention - it hadn't gone down since we left the living room.

"What do you want to do?" she asked as she slowly stroked me. "I'll do anything you want. Anything."

I looked down at her. My eyes had adjusted to the darker room, and the soft light from the TV in the living room was now enough for me to see her face and body clearly. The wild curly hair tumbling down around her face, her smile as she looked expectantly up at me, and her perky breasts which I had been giving entirely too little attention. Anything, I thought. That's some offer.

"I think," I said, as I put my hands on her shoulders and softly pushed her onto the bed and followed her down, "that I want to give that tasty pussy one more try before doing anything else."

Mia stretched her arms over her head, making her breasts stand straight up into the air. "You won't hear any objections from me," she giggled and grabbed my arms. She crawled backwards, pulling me with her, until our feet were also on the bed, and she was able to reach the wall with her hands as she stretched them over her head again.

I kissed her on the neck and got up on my hands and knees to move down her body. I stopped at her breasts, and sucked her right nipple into my mouth. I could hear her sharply draw in her breath as I softly bit the nipple, and pushed it out between my teeth with my tongue. Mia groaned softly, and I felt her body move a bit as she pushed against the wall with her hands.

I moved down until my face was hovering over her pussy. I swear I could feel heat emanating from it, and I could see that she was wet, as I put my hands on her thighs and pulled her legs apart. I knew by now that she got wet very easy, but I was surprised at how wet she really was.

"Change of plans for now," I said as got up on my knees between her legs. I applied a heavy amount of my saliva to my dick and quickly drove it into her.

Mia's ass lifted a bit off the bed, and she hit the wall with one of her hands. She let our a short scream, and then clamped her other hand over her mouth and looked down at me.

"Shit. Sorry," she whispered. "I hope no one heard me."

"Don't worry about it," I answered, "you know how sound they all sleep."

I stayed inside her not moving or anything, just filling her up and feeling her tight pussy around my cock. I wanted to test something, so I reached up and took her right nipple between two fingers and softly rolled it back and forth.

Mia moaned softly, but after a few seconds she took down her arms from over her head, and got up on her elbows to look me in the eye. "Do it right," she said, and I could see a smile spreading across her face.

I pinched the nipple and pulled out on it, slowly letting my fingers slide across the sensitive skin. Mia clenched her hands and rolled her head back. I could feel her pussy tightening around my cock, squeezing it hard as she moaned deep in her throat.

"I pinch them like that when I masturbate," she whispered, sounding out of breath. She softly rocked back and forth with her ass, grinding her pubic mound into me.

"Yeah? What else do you do when you masturbate?" I asked as I grabbed her other nipple with my free hand, and pulled slowly on that as well. My wife loved this, too, but the feeling was very different. My wife has big, firm breasts and large nipples. Mia's weren't small, but smaller than my wife's, just as firm and the nipples were definitely smaller. I decided to get a little rougher, and see if she liked it as much as my wife.

"I think about fucking," Mia panted softly, as I pulled a little bit harder on her nipples. She was picking up speed with her hips, wrapping her legs around me and thrusting against me. My cock was being pulled a bit out of her a few times, but her focus was on grinding her mound into me.

"Who do you think about fucking when you masturbate?" I asked as I pulled sharply on her left nipple, keeping it between my fingers.

Mia was rocking back and forth furiously, her hands tightly gripping the sheets. I could see a trail of saliva escaping her mouth and running down her chin. Her head was tilted back, and her eyes were half-closed as she looked at me.

"I think about you, Will, I think about you licking me, and fucking me hard, and using me any way you want." Her breathing was becoming very irregular. One of her hands came down to rub her clit, and her body tilted to one side.

"Oh baby, here I gooooooooooooo!" Mia hissed as she fell back on the bed. I let go of her nipples as she fell backwards, and leaned back to grab her thighs. I felt her pussy contract around my cock, as I pushed her thighs into the bed on each side of her, and started sliding in and out of her. I pulled out all the way, until only the tip of my cock was in her, and then I pushed all the way back in.

"Keep going, I'm gonna come again," Mia hissed between clenched teeth as her free hand came down to pinch her right nipple. Her other hand was still rubbing her clit like she was trying to put out a fire. Her hand was a blur.

Her pussy stopped squeezing a little as she arched her back. It then tightened around my cock again, as she pushed her ass down into the bed. And then she screamed. It took me totally by surprise, and I stopped moving like some high school kid where the parents just walked in on him and his girlfriend.

Mia let go of her nipple and grabbed a pillow, which she put over her head. She screamed again, not so loud this time, and the pillow took a lot of the noise, so it wasn't alarmingly loud.

After around a minute of the convulsing slowly subsiding, her body relaxed gradually and she sank back down. I stopped thrusting into her and just stayed deep in her, waiting for her to come around.

"It's like you know exactly what I like," she said as her hand came up to caress my chest. She slid her hand down my chest to my stomach, and put her thumb and index finger around my cock.

"So, what do you want to do now?" she asked. "And don't say you want to lick me. You can do that later, maybe. I want to get fucked and see you come."

I grinned down at her and said, "You just have to turn around so I can see your ass. It won't take more than a few minutes."

Mia smiled and bit her lower lip. She pulled her legs up and put her feet on my chest, and slowly pushed me away from her. I stood up and looked at her, waiting for my orders. She reached her arms up towards me, "Help me up, would you? If it's only gonna take a few minutes, we're gonna have to make them count."

I pulled her up into my arms, and she embraced me fiercely. She licked my neck, and whispered, "Stay here, I'll be right back."

She quickly went over to my clothes, picked up my t-shirt and pulled it over her head. She then left the room, tiptoeing like some thief in the night.

I sat down on the bed and tried to look cool, although I have no idea why. Nothing to see here, just a naked, sweaty dude waiting for his cousin to come back so he can fuck her silly.

Mia returned after about a minute with some kind of bottle. I wondered briefly what kind of kinky stuff she was going to get me into now.

She looked at my dumbfounded expression and burst out in giggles. "You should see yourself," she said as the giggles continued, "it looks like you think we're going to play spin the bottle or something."

Mia unscrewed the lid, poured some of the contents out in her hand, and then grabbed my cock. Her hand was very slick, and I realised that it was some kind of oil. She held up the bottle, and I could see it was olive oil.

"I said earlier that I wanted you to fuck my ass. I know you did it yesterday without any lube, but with this you can pound as hard as you want," she said as you added more oil and continued stroking me. "I have a feeling I'll love you filling up my ass, and the sound of our bodies clashing together."

She put down the bottle, and climbed up on the bed, placing herself with her knees just on the edge of the bed. "Is this how you want me?" she asked.

"Put your legs together, and push your tits down into the bed," I said as I picked the bottle up from the floor.

She did as I said, and I stood there watching this amazing ass, pointing up in the air, and just waiting for me. Seeing her ass like this, and her in this position I again automatically compared her to my wife. My wife also has a killer ass, and as I stood there, it could have been my wife. But it wasn't. I was about to fuck my cousin in the ass with a cock dripping with olive oil.

I poured some oil on her ass, and spread it over her buttocks before applying a bit more to her anus. I pushed my thumb in as I had done earlier, and stroked my cock with my other hand.

"Fuck. Me. Now." Mia said loudly.

I stepped forward, and guided my cock into her ass in a swift motion. We groaned in unison as I slid all the way in. I grabbed her hips and spread my feet a little apart.

"Don't hold back," she said. "I want you to fuck me as hard as you can."

No problem, I thought.

It took one minute. I don't think I have ever fucked anyone so hard. The friction was just right, and Mia moaned without a care about who would hear her. With her hands stretched over her head, supporting herself against the wall, she pushed back every time I thrust forward, and the wet sounds of our bodies colliding mixed with the steady rhythm of Mia's moaning.

As I pulled out, intending to come over her ass and back, Mia turned around as fast as she could and pushed my hands away from my cock. It delayed me just long enough for her to guide my cock into her mouth, and take the full load of my come.

She closed her lips around the tip and sucked the last few drops out. She then looked up at me, and swallowed my load.

"Not bad," she said. "I don't really care much for swallowing, but it seems different with you. I want all of you."

We decided that we wouldn't be needing the oil anymore, and I went into the kitchen with it, as Mia cleaned the oil of her body and checked to see if anything was spilled anywhere. I checked up on the others, and although the DVD.player had gone back to the menu, there was no change in the living room. Thomas and John were snoring happily on the floor, without a care in the world and without knowing that I had just been fucking our cousin in the ass about fifteen metres from where they were sleeping.

As I came back into the room, I saw Mia had laid face down on the bed on her stomach, with her ass invitingly up in the air. I fell onto the bed next to bed, and propped myself up on one arm. I ran my hand down her back and over the curves of her beautiful ass. She turned her head and looked up at me with a smile.

I lifted my hand and let it fall down on her left buttock with a soft smack.

"Ummmmm, harder," she whispered and pushed her ass up.

I lifted my hand and it came down a little harder this time, it sounded like someone clapping softly.

Mia put her hands under her shoulders and pushing her ass even further up in the air. "Harder", she said.

My hand came down hard on her other buttock. The smacking sound was loud, and I knew that I would be able to make out my hand imprint on her ass if there had been more light.

"Again," she said, laying still and looking up at me through the curly hair falling over her face.

I looked her in the eyes as my hand came up again. This time I aimed between her buttocks, so my palm would be just over her anus. My wife loved this, and I could get her extremely wet juts by doing this.

Mia loved it, too. It was easy to tell. She almost got the same distant smile as my wife did as my hand came down.

I slapped her a few more times, and then lay down next to her and ran my hand up and down her back. She rolled over on her side and faced me, and her hand came up to caress my cheek.

"Where do we go from here?" she asked as she pulled my head in to give me a soft kiss.

I chuckled. I had been thinking the same thing. "I don't know, exactly. I didn't really plan this out, it just sorta happened, didn't it? I've always been attracted to you, and I've fantasised about fucking you, but I never thought it would actually happen.", I said as I kissed her back.

Mia grinned and said, "I've fantasised about this soooo many times. You can't imagine the number of times and ways I thought about you fucking me. I've been with guys where I imagined they were you, and that would make me come almost instantly. I'm sure it boosted their confidence."

"I love my wife," I said.

"I know", she answered and smiled at me. "That doesn't make me want you any less, though. And maybe some time down the road, I'll find a nice guy. But when I fuck him, I'll probably be thinking about you."

She got up on one elbow and looked at me. "I would never, ever, ever tell Sue about this. First off all, I love her, and furthermore it would end up causing you grief, which is something I would do anything in the world to avoid," she said and looked at me intently.

I nodded. "I love you, too, you know that, right? I always have, although maybe not always in this way," I grinned as my hand slid down to squeeze her ass.

She smiled happily. "I know, but it's good to hear you say it."

She traced a finger down my chest and continued, "You'll still be coming to the capitol for your major meetings, conferences and courses, I assume," she said. "And as always, you'll be visiting Corinne and me. I guess you just have to prioritise me so we can keep this up." She caressed my cheek again, and put her hand behind my head and pulled me close. Our lips met in a soft kiss again.

"Funny you should mention it," I said. "I forgot to mail you last week about it, but I'm coming in for a meeting Tuesday in ten days, and I'll be spending the night to Wednesday and possibly Thursday. Maybe I should cancel the hotel booking and just spend the night at your place?"




Cousin Mia Ch. 02



Mia smiled wickedly and said, "No, I think you should keep the room. I can always spend the night there, can't I? And then I can really scream when we fuck without thinking about the neighbours."

We talked about what we would do at the hotel, and got worked up and ended up fucking in the floor one more time. Afterwards, I got up and headed into the living room to crash on the sofa. Mia stayed in the room we had used. We both felt like curling up together like yesterday, but we felt we shouldn't push our luck.

Before I left the room, Mia got up and hugged me close. We kissed softly, and as we broke it off, I leaned forward and whispered into her ear, "Good night, cousin."

Just like like yesterday, she smiled the wicked, playful smile that made her even more desirable, although it was almost impossible. "Good night, lover," she said and kissed me swiftly before diving under the covers.



Cousin Mia



"Let's quickly shower," she said.

We turned on the water and jumped in to rinse off. Then we fucked in the shower. I didn't come and neither did she, but it was still good with the warm water hitting me and a hot, wet pussy sliding back and forth on my dick.

We got out and dried off, and I started gathering my clothes meaning to put them on. Mia just picked up her clothes and strolled out of the bathroom, naked and gorgeous. I put on my boxers and t-shirt, and followed her.

When I got into the bedroom, it was pretty dim as the drapes were pulled, and although it was getting light outside, the heavy drapes blocked out a lot. Mia had already moved under the covers and was lying closest to the wall. She was still wearing that wicked smile. I got in next to her and just lay there on my back, dozing a bit. I reached over to touch Mia, and my hand met her stomach. I rolled to my side to face her, and ended up with my face centimeters from hers, our noses nearly touching. She lifted her head slightly, and put her mouth next to my ear.

"I've been fucked silly, I've come three times and you made me squirt. I've eaten your come, and you've had a finger up my ass," she whispered, "but we haven't kissed."

She was right. It had been nothing but sex, no kissing, just a little groping down town, and then almost straight to fucking as soon as we got home.

I reached out and put my hand behind her neck. I pulled her to me, and softly brushed my lips against hers. She opened her mouth and snaked out her tongue, inviting me in. We kissed deeply, passionately, like the lovers we had become. It struck me again that this was my cousin. I thought about my wife. I loved my wife, but never once had she entered my mind. It just felt natural, kissing my cousin, fucking her. It felt good.

Her hand touched my chest and she pulled back slightly, moving her head to whisper in my ear again, "Why are you wearing your t-shirt?"

I didn't actually know, since I usually sleep in my boxers, and I whispered back, "I don't know. I just assumed we were going to bed."

She took my hand and led it down between her legs. She was naked, and she was still very, very wet. "Does it feel like I wanna sleep?" she asked. "That finger in my ass made me want more. I want you to fuck me in my ass."

I was instantly hard. "What about Donna?" I asked.

"She's out cold, and we'll be as quiet as we can. Besides, doesn't it turn you on that she's right there? You could actually reach out and touch her as you fuck me," she said.

This talk was turning me on like nothing I've ever experienced before. "Let's go," I said.

I pulled off my t-shirt. Mia flipped over and went for my dick under the covers, where she quickly discarded my boxers. Her ass was just next to me and I pulled her over so she was on top of me in a 69 again. It was more gentle than it had been in the bathroom. She was still taking me in her throat, and pulling out to lick my balls and cover my dick in her saliva, but it was not as rough. I was licking her in long licks giving her clit a few licks, and then long deep licks, where my tongue went into her pussy.

After ten minutes, I suddenly came. I don't know if it was because I had come earlier that I didn't feel the normal buzz in my dick, it was just suddenly there. Amazingly enough, it didn't surprise Mia, and she kept sucking me, swallowing my come, lapping at my dick to catch the last drops. My dick didn't go down, it just stayed rock hard, and Mia kept sucking.

I pushed Mia a bit down, and starting licking the area between her pussy and her asshole, doing long licks up and down, licking her asshole, transferring saliva and juice from her pussy to her ass. I could hear her moaning around my dick, and one of her hands came between her legs to rub her clit. She stopped sucking my dick and was just stroking it, occasionally her tongue would graze my balls and the side of my dick. I knew she was about to come, so I increased the speed of my licks and the pressure i did with my tongue. She came, and I could hear her muffled scream as she tried to cover the sound with a blanket. I kept licking her and her orgasm drew out. I was relieved to hear that the bed made no sounds, no squeaking or anything. The only sound in the room was Mia moaning softly, and my slurping noises.

I pushed Mia further down, so she was straddling my stomach, with my dick wedged firmly between her pussy lips. I pushed against her lower back and she lay down on my legs. I drove my index finger into her pussy, and she moaned softly again, licking my leg. I pushed it in and out a few times, adding more fingers. After a few minutes I pulled out and pushed my index finger into her ass. It went in with no resistance, all the way. I worked it back and forth a bit, wiggling it, and Mia started moaning softly again. I added another finger, and another soon after. She was grinding her ass back and forth, dragging her clit along my dick as my fingers went in and out of her ass at an increasing pace. I added my thumb in her pussy every time I pushed my fingers in her ass, and she started moaning louder.

She suddenly moved back, and sat up straight. I could feel something hit my dick and my stomach, and realized she had just spat on my dick. She started stroking it with one hand as the other went in her pussy and came back dripping wet, and then she was stroking my dick with both hands. She quickly moved forward, so she was sitting on my thighs, just below my balls, rocking back and forth. She arched her back, pushing her ass back. That perfect ass right there, mine for the taking. 

I took a hold of my dick, pointed it down, and put the head against her asshole. She grabbed my ankles and pushed back and onto my dick. I've only fucked my wife in the ass, and we usually have to work her asshole quite a bit and use a lot of lube, but my cousin's ass just swallowed my dick in one go. It went all the way to the hilt. I felt her legs twitch and her body shivered. She groaned. Loudly. I looked over at Donna, but she was obviously still asleep.

"God, baby, it's filling me up. I love your cock," she whispered out into the room.

Mia rocked forward, and in the dim light, I saw my dick come slightly out of her ass and then back in. Only a couple of centimeters were visible, and then it went back in. She kept trembling and groaning softly. She pulled further out, and I put my fingers against the base of my dick to keep it in place. I could see the bottom half of my cock head before she moved back again, groaning, trembling.

I think we fucked like this for a good fifteen minutes. Slowly, steadily. She rubbed her clit and worked her pussy with the other hand, applying more lubricant to my dick with her fingers as she rocked forward. It was going in and out smoothly by now. I sat up slightly and reached up to grab her shoulders. I pulled her back, so she was lying on top of me, my dick deep in her ass.

I bit her neck softly. "Your ass feels incredible on my dick."

I could see her smiling in the dim light, and she whimpered softly. She was still working her pussy and clit, and I could tell she was going to come soon. I licked her ear, bit it slightly and whispered, "Donna is awake."

I felt her asshole tighten on my dick and her body arched as she came. I placed my hands on her hips and started fucking her in long steady thrusts as she rode on the waves of her orgasm. I fucked her ass faster and faster, and she came again, lifting her body off mine making my dick slip out of her ass.

"I'm coming," I whispered into her ear, but I don't think she heard me. My dick squirted all over my stomach.

After a minute or so Mia rolled off me, and moved the covers to one side so she could lick the come from my stomach. She kept licking for a while and then dived down to my dick to give it a few licks.

It wasn't until she had stopped sucking my cock that she looked down to see if Donna was really awake. Of course Donna was still snoring away, but I thought that it would send her over the edge faster and it did. Mia snuggled up close to me and we lay there kissing for a few minutes.

"I'll be right back," she whispered.

Mia got up and went over to her bag, where I saw her pull out a thong. She tossed my boxers to me and she pulled my t-shirt over her head. I moved in, so I was against the wall. She did a sexy little wiggle with her hips and then climbed in next to me. We left the door open, since the room probably reeked of sex.

Mia took my hand and pulled me over as she turned to lie on her side. Spooning like this was nice, with my arm draped around her. I looked down at Donna. She was still sleeping happily, drooling on her pillow. She'd slept through it all. Mia moved against my ass, and in the dimness I could see that she was smiling a bit.

I pulled my boxers down, and brought my hand to Mia's mouth. She sucked my fingers, covering them with saliva. I reached down and applied it to my dick. I could feel Mia moving the string on her thong to one side, and I pushed forward sinking into her pussy. I reached around and pinched her nipples as i fucked her with short, hard thrusts. My dick wasn't quite hard yet, but it was getting there.

Suddenly Donna sat up, and we both froze. Donna looked over at us with blurry eyes and a silly smile on her face. She was still stupidly drunk. "Are you alright?" Mia asked. Donna nodded, stood up and started pulling clothes out of her bag.

I resumed fucking Mia with short thrusts, and I snaked my left arm under her to reach her clit which I slowly started to rub. Donna was right there, not even two meters away going through her bag as Mia came, grunting softly. Donna didn't notice a thing as she pulled out a t-shirt, and started taking off her clothes.

I looked at Donna as she stood there in her thong and bra, working the t-shirt over her head. Not quite the body Mia had if you ask me, but Donna was still a nice package. I highly doubted that it could be as good fucking her as it was fucking Mia, because Mia was unbelievable. Even now she was fucking back, impaling herself on my dick.

As Donna started rummaging through her things again. Mia took off the covers, and started doing longer thrusts. Not to be outdone, I rolled on top of her, and started fucking her really hard from behind. If Donna turned around, there would be no mistaking what we were doing, the light was getting brighter, and my dick was coming all the way out before I pushed it back in. It was a close to a porn scene as it could possibly be, and Donna was standing there with her back to us, completely oblivious to what was going on right behind her.

I pulled out and pushed my dick into Mia's ass.

"Yeesssssss," she groaned and bit into her pillow.

I reached around her waist and slowly pulled her over slowly so we were lying on out sides in spoon position again. I pulled the covers back over us. I started fucking Mia's ass really slow. Donna turned around after a bit and stumbled out of the room. We heard the room to the bathroom open and close. I pulled out, and got out of the bed.

"Get down here on all fours," I said. Mia blew me a kiss as she quickly climbed down, got on all fours on the mattress, and pulled her thong down so I had free access to her.

"Where do you want it, cousin?" I asked as I slapped her ass a few times.

"You can stick it anywhere you want, baby, but I'd like your sweet cock in my pussy. And maybe a finger or two in my ass?" she said as she lowered her head to the mattress. Her left hand moved to her clit, as she grabbed the mattress with her right hand, bracing herself.

I hunched down and slid my dick into her pussy, and pushed a finger into her ass. After a few thrusts I added a few fingers. It was a bit awkward, but it was fucking good.

"Just in my ass now," she moaned as the thrust her ass up in the air and pushed her chest down into the mattress. I pushed her t-shirt up her back, so I had a clear view of her perfect ass. I then slowly pulled out of her and moved a bit back. I placed a hand on each of her buttocks and started licking her ass. She moaned louder, which encouraged me to lick even more vigorously. 

After about a minute, she seemed to have gotten enough of that. "Fuck me in the ass!" she hissed and rocked her ass back and forth.

I stood up and admired her ass for a few seconds. I hunched down and pushed my dick into her ass. I sank in all the way. Again the deep groan, almost a growl, from Mia. I slowly pulled my dick all the way out, and drove it back in still slowly, savoring the view of my dick going in and out of her ass.

"I want to taste it," Mia groaned. I almost came right there. She was so dirty, so nasty, it was like she'd watched my favorite porn and knew just what to say. I pulled out, and she turned around, pulling the t-shirt off quickly. She knelt and thrust her ass out so I had a perfect view of it. Looking straight down, I watched her sucking my dick, with her perky breasts visible when her head pulled back.

"I'm coming," I grunted.

She learned back on her calves. "Come on my tits," she whispered softly.

I didn't think there would come anything out, but there was actually quite a bit. Some got in her face, but most dribbled on her perky tits, where she rubbed it in. She took the bit in her face and scooped it into her mouth. She finished it all off by licking her fingers, and giving my dick a few licks to clean all the come off.

She leaned back on her calves again. She looked so fucking hot, it was blowing my mind. She was sweating a bit, and her tits were glistening from the come she had rubbed into them. Epitome of fucking hotness.

"Can you be any fucking sexier?" I asked as I looked into her eyes.

"Could I be any more satisfied?" she replied, and smiled that wicked smile of hers. She reached up with her hands and rolled her nipples between her fingers.

We heard the bathroom door open, and we scrambled for t-shirts and underwear, quickly pulling everything on. We didn't have to hurry, though, as we heard Donna stumble around the living room. When she finally arrived, we were in the bed with the covers on lying an arms length away from each other.

Under the covers, my hand was playing with her pussy through her thong, and her hand had my boxers pulled down a bit and she was stroking my dick softly. As Donna lay down and closed her eyes, I leaned over to Mia and kissed her softly, my tongue slipping into her mouth as we kept playing with each other. I realized that I was very tired, and totally exhausted. I drew back from our kiss and whispered, "Good night, cousin."

"Good night, lover," she replied and smiled her wicked smile, her eyes sparkling. 



Cousin Monica



The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.

This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.

Notice: All ye censors, perverts, and oddballs - no one under 18 years of age did anything sexual to anyone in this story. They didn't in the original version either, but apparently there were ways to read between the lines and think that they did.

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We had been huddling in the back seat of my grandmother's car on the way back from ice skating. Being on winter break from college, she thought it would be nice if we did something as a family. 

Her heater was broken and my mother occupied the passenger seat. A blanket provided some protection from the cold, but truth be told the cold seeped into every pore of my skin. My cousin and I had grown up in neighboring towns. I, being eighteen and Monica being one year, my senior. Both our parents were divorced and so we felt a type of bond with that similar circumstance. 

We huddled together for warmth and eventually drifted off to sleep. I briefly awoke as the car hit several bumps in the journey home. Half-asleep, I felt a heaviness against my body. The heaviness seemed to move with the car. Still a little unsure of reality I lifted the blanket and saw my cousin's hand draping my crotch. Assuming it had fallen there due to our continuously shifting condition rolled back to sleep. The second time I felt a pain in my groin. It was erection, begging to be satisfied. I was so hard that it hurt. I had no idea how this could have happened. Until I felt the hardness pressed up against my cock. And the pressure was massaging my cock. 

I looked over at my cousin. She was still, allegedly, sound asleep. Yet her hand was caressing my dick. I leaned my head back to continue the illusion of sleep. The hand then moved up to my pants slowly and deliberately towards my zipper. Within minutes, she had popped my penis out of it's prison and slowly began to stroke it. It was maddening. What was I going to do?? I like it, but it was my cousin!! I couldn't tell my elders sitting only feet away. My cousin was molesting me...and I loved it!!

She continued this way for a while. Soon after she undid her pants, again very, very slowly and pushed them half-way down over her ass. In her "sleep" she rolled towards me and pressed the tip of my swollen cock against her panties. She rubbed my cock, slowly. I thought I was going to scream several times from the shear pace which ignited every tiny nerve in my erection. One, at, a, time. 

I couldn't take it anymore. I came. I came bucket loads. I came on her panties. On her hand. On my thigh. On my jeans. On the blanket. I emptied myself in the back of my grandmother's car, on my cousin's underwear. 

With a single fingernail she scooped some sperm and plunged it immediately into her mouth. She licked it for a few minutes, savoring my essence. Just before we pulled into the driveway she replaced my penis and pulled up her pants. It was as if nothing had happened on that cold, snowy day. 

I was in shock for the next few days. Understand that my cousin was older than I. And while I assumed she had more experience I never thought she would be interesting in me. Exploring my feelings on the matter I came to many dead ends along the streets of logic. To me this was a natural thing. We are family and as such can teach each other about sex and try out things to make sure we are ready when we are in a relationship. I never thought of it as wrong. Actually it was kind of hot because it was forbidden. I could get away with it without my parents, who were always going through my stuff and being nosy into my business, knowing a damn thing. 

Nothing happened for several weeks. The next time I was sleeping over her house after being treated to a nearby amusement park. We had gotten back late and after much laughter and candy I was ready for bed. Monica's house did not have a spare bedroom so I crashed on the couch. She told my aunt, who was already in bed, that she was going to make up my bed. 

Monica took the sheets and a comforter down from the top shelf of the closet. She made up the couch rather quickly, smoothing out the sheets and folding back the tops. She didn't fluff the pillow as I expected. Taking off everything by boxers, Monica pretended she didn't notice. She busied herself across the room adjusting miscellaneous paper weights and doilies. 

After I had settled under the covers, Monica directly stammered that she wanted to tuck me in. I was reluctant at first, being as old as we were, but waited for her patiently to do so and then be off to bed. She began padding down the edges of my mock bed, smoothing out the wrinkles and uneven edges. 

She ran her hands over my crotch. She paused and said that she felt something bumpy underneath that spot. Without missing a beat she reached underneath the covers and groped for my penis. 

"Ah, there's the source", she proclaimed with delight. She grabbed my cock and started to squeeze it. She turned and looked me right in the eye. I could barely make a sound. Mouth open in amazement I took as many short breaths as I could. A small smirk touched Monica's lips as she lifted the side of the blankets and with the tip of her tongue flicked the head of my penis. 

I had never felt anything like that before. She then sucked the entire head in her mouth. Alternating her motion, I was about to cum in no time. Without warning or my being aware of where I was, I came. I came as I had before, in gallons. It covered her chin and my legs and belly. Monica began pushing the rogue rivulets of my cum onto her tongue. She purred as if being touched in some unnamable spot. 

Monica rose slowly and went back to her room, again leaving me speechless.

This would not be the last time pleasure passed between us. But as I lay there in the gathering dark, I drifted off to sleep. My mind void of reason and thought as never before. 



Cousin Monica Ch. 02



The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work.

This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons.

Notice: All ye censors, perverts, and oddballs - no one under 18 years of age did anything sexual to anyone in this story (because there are none). They didn't in the original version either.

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The fall evening echo whispers with its leaves as I sat on my porch smoking a cigarette. I sat there for a long time as dark drew near. 

A blue mustang pulled into driveway, it's lights unwelcoming and bright. It was Monica. The predominant adults in my life were out of town and thought I needed supervision. Their choice was interesting and without intimate previous knowledge, quite foolish. Upon turning twenty-one, Monica had received, what she referred to, as her Stallion. The electric blue, 2001 Mustang convertible which brought her much attention in our small town. 

She greeted me with a warm smile and a, "Evening, cuz." She hugged me tight, then walking passed me allowing her left hand to linger on my shoulder. Entering the house, she tossed her jean jacket over a chair and fished around in one pocket. 

Turning around and grinning even wider, I beheld a bottle of vodka in her hands. I couldn't help but lift the side on mouth in excited amusement. In the coming hours, the clear liquid first filled tall glasses and colored with alternating mixtures. The rivers of my blood began to swell and as we talked into the night I found I could not stop laughing. Sometime during the night the stereo came alive with the unnamable meanings embedded in melody. These elements created a whirlwind of delight and caught in its grip I fell down, laughing still. 

"That's it. You're cut off. No mas for you's.", she giggled and helped me up. "Time for bed, buddy boy." She led me to my room and took off my off my pants and shirt, tossing them in a corner on the white rug. Emboldened by this, I tried to kiss her. Her response was to almost effortless push me onto the bed like a wayward feather. 

"Aw, come on." I said. She smirked and said nothing. I lay there like a sack. Her long, long black hung over her shoulders, framing her pale face. She stood up and slid her shirt off in one motion. Her breasts, round and pale, stood against my gaze, defiant in their perfection. Her bra was the next victim to my expectations. Nipples tinged with pink stared at me, helpless in by bed. 

She knelt alongside the bed and once more reached for my penis. Her fingers curled around my shaft engorged with blood and aching form her touch. I exhaled completely as she st rattled me, resting my cock between her lovely tits. She licked and licked my cock. Hungry for its hardness. Pressing her breasts together, Monica wrapped my cock in the loveliness of her white bosom. I had no idea what was happening, my head, which had been spinning had come to dead stop. I reached down and started to stroke her long, ravenite hair. I massaged her and she breathed heavily upon on my shaft.

Releasing the enveloping warmth, Monica's left hand traveled down to the crossroads of her legs and slipped into her jeans. Her tongue flicked my head and without effort and drew it into her mouth. 

She sucked like never before. He body began to move, her hand dictating the rhythm. Pressure was building in my abdomen. Watching her masturbate, I was getting so turned on. Her breasts bouncing furiously, quivering with each wiggle. Suddenly her eyes squeezed shut and my cock was freed from her mouth. She gasped three times in a row. Monica quickly bowed her head and just as quickly arched her back as she came. She froze for several moments and then fell back against the bedroom wall. 

I was speechless again at the sight of beautiful cousin playing with herself and climaxing in front of me. Being robbed of my speech I reached to finish myself off. Recovering quickly she stopped me with her free hand.

"Wait!!", she pleaded in a heavy whisper. 

She jumped off the bed and shucked off her jeans. Her black panties winked at me as she st rattled me again. She began to ground her clit against my cock through her panties. Her hips rippled in waves across my cock. She bounced against it. She was crazed with lust and grabbed her tits, pushing them together. Faster and faster she rode me, herself getting more excited with each passing motion. 

I could feel her hot, wetness and inside I was screaming to get enter her. I wanted to be wrapped in her warmth and give her mine in return. 

In a moment like any other, I came. The world feel away and Monica let out a yelp as I sprayed my belly with my sperm. Without missing a beat she dropped down and licked it up. She shoveled it into her mouth as if it was the last remnants of water on a parched Earth. She licked and licked. Sucked my cock and licked. Then, with a final parting stroke she got up, replaced her clothes and turned out the light. 

All I could think was that I wanted to hold her. To feel her breathing and hear it echo in the darkness. The site of her pale, perfect body had stirred me beyond believe. I couldn't get the images out my mind. I lay awake for what seemed an eternity. Wanton thoughts of being inside her consumed me in my room and I left them. 

I dreamed of her and I in the bluest of waters. Her body on top of mine. It was the most vivid sex dream I had ever had. The motions, her mystery growing my wish to never wake except to embrace her once more.



Cousin Monica – Tales Ch. 01



It was unthinkable. The receiver slipped down in my hand.

"Hello?" came my aunt's voice. 

"Yea.I'm here," I stammered in reply.

My mind had gone blank. My aunt's words wiping everything away. She'd just told me that Mike, Monica's husband, was dead.

Monica and I hadn't spoken in some time. After high school our passions gave way to practicalities over the years. We'd fooled around a little while she was engaged to Mike. One of the more memorable was a blowjob in the changing room at the mall. At the time my new job had been keeping me busy and we hadn't time to see each other. We met for lunch and she told me she was engaged. It was quite a shock. The more she told me the angrier I grew. The safety of her arms, the passion of her soft kisses would all be gone. On the outside I embraced the pretense of happiness. I told her how I thought it was great until she gave me an incredulous look. 

"Really?" asked Monica.

"No. I hate that you're engaged. I always wanted to have you, all to myself." I said.

The words fell out of my throat and I swallowed hard. I was able to choke out a few more.

"But if it's what you want." I said. All the warm nights we'd spent together came flooding back into my mind. They lined the edges of my vision as she talked more. She put her hand on mine and I looked at it. It brought me back to the table. The volume of her words rose in my ears at once, "I know, but you will always have a special place in my heart and be able to take my breath away. But we can't go on forever. It just can't." Monica said. 

I nodded numbly. We say awkward for a few minutes. 

"Hey let's finish your shopping," I said, trying to smile. 

"Ok." she replied. She seemed to hope that everything would just be that.

We hit the stores for DVDs where we got told we were a cute couple. Smiling, we looked each other and laughed. The tension abated somewhat and we went on to the department store at the end of the mall. 

"I want to get you some cute clothes you can find a nice girl. Ok?" Monica said playfully. Her eyes opened and she gave me a big smile. I groaned in grudging reply. "C'mon, Mr. Happy." she said. 

She tugged me along to the Men's section. "This shouldn't be tough. You're cute enough." Monica said. Picking out several shirts and pants, she loaded them into my arms and pushed me towards the changing rooms. I shuffled my feel the whole way. Monica go behind me and pretended to push me like an obstinate mule. 

"Ok. Try those on and come out one outfit at a time." she said.

I shuffled my way into the dressing room. I got undressed and sighed. God this is difficult. I slid on a pair of straight-cut faded blue jeans, rolled the cuffs and threw on a shirt.

"Well. Whadda ya think?" I asked in a sliding voice, my arms extended.

"Nice. Simple. What else you got in there?" Monica asked.

"I'm full of surprises," I said and winked at her. 

Going for the Johnny Cash look I put on tight fitting black slacks and a button-down black shirt, with striped stitching.

I swaggered out with one hand in my left pocket. "May I present myself as Mr. Cool," I said.

She sighed. She looked me over and bit her lip. "Yes indeed," Monica replied.

My cock twitched as she did that. I checked myself that I was still part of this space and time. I blinked. I silently walked back to the dressing room and closed the door. It opened right back up and again and Monica came bursting through. She kissed me, forcing her tongue into my mouth. I grabbed her and ran my hand through her hair.I massaged her back and ran my hand down to her ass. She slid her right hand up my chest and pushed. I resisted her pushing me back against the wall. Her hand became a finger and put it over my lips, locking my gaze. 

She undid her blouse and pushed up her bra. Her luscious, full breasts fell out dividing my attention. She unbuttoned two buttons in the middle of my shirt and knelt. Tugging at the belt and nearly ripping the zipper she exposed my boxer briefs. Her hand surrounded my bulge and stroked it through the fabric.

I got harder.

My mind raced, stopped, did four push-ups, twirled, whirled and flipped. She was engaged and didn't want me, did she want me, was this a one-time thing, was this the last time, would she let me have her, should I stop her, NO! were all thoughts invading my mind at once. She pulled my pants down over my ass, the underwear along with it. My cock aimed accusingly at her mouth. She swallowed me whole. My cock reached the back of her throat in one thrust and I gasped. Her eyes returned the accusation and demanded my silence, finally softening when I leaned back against the wall. One of her hands was busy playing with my scrotum and taint. The other found its way to the opening in my shirt, nabbing a nipple. 

This was too much. I had missed her so. She propped her breasts under my balls so I could feel them. This drove me insane with pleasure. She grabbed my ass, pulling it towards her as she sucked. She wouldn't let me touch her. Relinquishing all control I felt her tongue swirl around my shaft. She looked at me as if to say, "I want all of you in my mouth. I am now and forever will be yours. Vulnerable, horny and insatiable."

She took my cock out. 

My mouth opened and she closed it with another look. Placing her hand on my shaft she began to twist her wrist, moving back and forth along my length. She then capped it with her warm, soft mouth. This was her technique for making me cum. She started slow. I knew what she was doing and I wanted it to last forever. Trying to think of other things to last longer I drifted. She sucked harder, moved faster. There was no escape. She was gravity and I was a stone. I became a meteor, caught in an uncontrollable free fall. She moved faster and faster. My orgasm was threatening to erupt at any moment. And just as it did, Monica pulled me out sending what seemed like tons of gushing semen onto her breasts. Several strands boldly bridged her cleavage and she blew a kiss on my cock. 

Slowly she gathered up as much sperm as she could and ate it. She rose to meet my descending kiss. 

"Thank you," she whispered, "Meet you out front," in full voice and walked out. 

Too stunned to do anything I stood there. My knees unsteady and threatening to walk out by themselves. Gathering myself and the rest of the clothes I beat them to it. I bought the jeans and the shirt as I reminder. We finished shopping, mostly in one word exchanges. 

Hugging her good-bye I said nothing, squeezing her as if it was the last time. I watched her ass wiggle across the parking lot. 

She got in her car and pulled away. 

The phone was still in my hand and the C-flat dial tone remained, echoing in the room. Mike was dead. Jesus. A small amount of guilt rose in my ear. Guilt for doing things with his wife, guilt for the urge to rush over and comfort her, guilt for letting her go so easily. I hung the receiver up and dialed Monica's number.



Cousin Monica – Tales Ch. 02



"Hu-hello?" asked Monica.

"Hey Mon, it's....me," I said.

"Oh. Oh hey!! Heeeyyy..." Her voice sounded weak and she trailed off. Sobbing she said, "How...how are you?"

"I'm ok. Long time. I...I heard what happened. I am, so, so, sorry, Monica," I replied.

She exhaled, started to cry, and said, "Th-thanks...um..where are you nowadays.."

"About two hours south of you. How are the kids? Have you told them?" I asked.

Letting out a wounded laugh, "Yea..um...they were here when Mike had his heart attack. They saw the ambulance and everything...oh my god!!" Her words gave way to tears. Her composure kicked in and slowly started again. "They're at my mom's house for now. I can't...can't bear to have them see me like this. I'm going over in the morning to pick them up. I put them to bed...they look like little angels, ya'know," she said and trailed off again.

"You're alone?" I asked incredulously.

"Hmm-hmm," she replied. She was having trouble speaking.

"I'll be right there," I replied.

"Wha....wait wait. You're coming here. It's two hours though. No no no...the house is a mess and...." she said.

"Mon, you shouldn't be alone right now. Do you have anyone else who can come over to stay with you?" I asked.

"My sister'll be here in the morning from Phoenix to help with the kids. Mom wanted to come over but...we were never been close after her divorce," she replied.

"Ok. I'm on my way. Just relax. Do you need anything?" I asked.

"No. I'm ok. Maybe..maybe some tissues," she replied. Another desperate laugh escaped her mouth.

"Ok. Ok. I'll be there as soon as I can," I said and hung up the phone. 

My mind raced. How would I get there, did I remember? Yep. I grabbed my bag and threw in some clothes. I jumped in my car and headed off. The trip would take about two hours, but more like one with the way I felt like driving. Mike and Monica had moved to a more secluded part of the state after they married. It was easier for me to think of her far, far away though she never was. Locked in a castle, out of reach. 

I would just miss rush hour and get into the mountains as it was getting dark. I had to stop for gas, "Dammit" and as I continued it began to rain. Each drop was like memory. So many kisses, too many to count and who does. I did. But I would never tell her. 

We went hiking once in the back woods behind her father's house.I'd been on break from college. The sun had set and all the trees turned blue as the woods grew dark. We crossed over a stream that she playfully said was our boundary into Dreamland. Leaving all that "stupid adult shit" behind. I'd never seen someone hike in a skirt before. She gotten off work just before I got there and didn't feel like changing. And off we went. Following deer trails that ran along the stream. I watched her hips swing back and forth as we walked, resisting the urge to lick her pale legs from end to end. It was getting dark when we came to a small group of rocks. 

"Here we are," she cooed. 

"Where we are?" I asked. Not realizing the order of my words right away, "I mean..."

She giggled. Her black hair blending into the night away from her pale face. Taking off her jacket she laid it on the ground and took a lighter from her pocket. There was a stone circle I hadn't seen before. She flicked the lighter to life and began to light the crumpled newspaper underneath some firewood. 

"Oh I see," I said sarcastically. "This wasn't planned at all."

She laughed in that beautiful way she does. Her features glowing slowly as the light grew stronger. "C'mere," she said. Patting the ground next to her. I sat down just as she took off her shirt. Her C size breast stared at me, moving slightly. She flipped one leg over my head and spread them. Hiking her skirt up I saw her vagina in the firelight. She wasn't wearing panties. "I just want you to watch. Ok?" she asked without expecting an answer

"Su-sure," I replied.

With her knees bent, Monica's right hand found its way to her pussy and began to rub. I couldn't look away. The flicker fire, even when it popped or crackled loudly, could not tear me away from watching her molest herself. After some rubbing she inserted a finger, closed her eyes and tilted her hair to the right. One finger, then two went in. The squishing sounds grew louder and kept pace with her moaning. I was so turned on. I kept rubbing my cock through my jeans. She squeezed her eyes shut, licked her lips and inhaled sharply as she let out a yelp. Her fingers slowed and my mouth opened in awe. She took one of the fingers that had been inside her and put it in my mouth. I sucked greedily. 

"Take your cock out and stoke," she commanded.

I fumbled madly as she removed her finger. Struggling to free my penis from its cage I finally released it to the night air. 

She bit her lips and hummed. 

"Well?" she asked sternly.

"Uh...wha...what?" I replied hesitantly.

"Stroke it, boy!!" she ordered.

I obeyed, almost twitching to see what would happen next. Monica sat back and again began to rub once more this time with her eyes open. I was so hard it hurt and purposely stroked slowly so I wouldn't cum too quickly. College had brought me lots of good times but nothing like this. Lately my hand was all I'd had...on hand. Monica had turned more towards the fire so I could see every droplet of swelling and pussy juice between her legs. This time she moved at a frantic pace cumming several times, each time warning me.

"I'm cumming...oh oh gggggggggoooooddd!!!" she screamed through gritted teeth. 

Then she abruptly stopped and with the same hand, covered in her wetness she gripped my shaft. I at back as she leaned forward to lick and bite the head of my cock. 

"Ok. You're hard enough," she said. She had no idea.

I gulped having no idea what she was thinking. She laid back on her jacket and spread her legs. My heart stopped. Her hand was still on my cock, tugging it towards the unbelievable. 

"Y'ok?" she asked, raising her eyebrows, letting a small laugh escape. 

I nodded as though my head would be shaken loose from my shoulders. I couldn't believe it. I would be able to...to have sex with Monica. 

"Here's let me help you with this. You look like you need some help," she said. Pulling a condom out of her jacket, Monica opened it and wrapped my dick in about three seconds. Then she guided me gently into her and gave a little squeeze.

I couldn't talk. Her legs wrapped around my waist, her feet pulling on my ass into her. I started slowly at first.

"Good," she said. "Now let me feel you. Push all the way...in."

She exhaled suddenly and her voice went up. She looked down in her pussy with my cock sliding into it. "Ahhh...good," she purred.

"Now, a few..more..times," her voice quivered. "Good, now roll your hips."

She noticed my blank look. I couldn't believe I was here, inside Monica. I was astounded at the feeling. 

"Here. Let me show you," she said, looking directly into my eyes. Her hands came to my hips and showed me the motions. It felt incredible. I repeated them, adding speed. "There you go...Woof!!" she said. 

She raised her hips as I moved faster. "Yea, yea, yea, Coz. Fuck me. Oh I've always wanted you to fuck me," she said quickly. She squinted and grabbed the back of my neck. I kissed her and went in deeper. She let go and gasped. I slipped my hands under her shoulder and gripped it from the back, pulling her towards me. She reached back to the ground to push back against me. "Oh grrrrrrrrrrd," she growled. Her mouth went wide as she came. "Yesyesyesyesyes - fooooooooooocccccckkkk mmmmeee. Oh fuck me good!" She came again. "Ugh!! Are you going to cum, cousin? I really want you to." I'd been holding off this wonderful moment this whole time, watching her, never wanting it to end. 

"Oh yes, Monica. Definitely...Oh, oh...YEAH!" I replied eagerly. As I approached my orgasm it began to rain. Heavy drops of rain pounded my back and I pounded Monica even harder. I kissed her hard and came. At the same time a streak of lightening split the sky, my cum erupted into the barrier. My cocked erupted over and over, my eyes rolling into the back of my head. I kept thrusting everything I felt for Monica in my orgasm. 

"Wow," she said, "I felt that."

Another strike of lightening that turned into headlights as I passed another exit. What would I say to her, I asked myself over and over. God, was I there yet? My wipers going at full speed. I would have to slow down once I hit the back roads and I was almost there. 

Hold on, Mon. I'm coming.