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Cousin

By: hblocalgrl



I used to do sleepovers at my cousin's all the time. Our parents would leave town on vacations or long weekends together, and I would have to stay with my cousin who lived in the same city. Even though she was in college, Zoe still lived at home, so she was the designated babysitter. What my parents didn't realize, was that Zoe was the last person on earth that they should have wanted to babysit me. Those weekends were filled with boys and beer and lots of good times.

There are probably a few stories worth writing here, but I'll start with one of my favorites. You should know that my cousin, Zoe, is no nun. She smoked, drank and got along well with the boys. However, she was also super cool. Even though I was younger than her, she would still treat me like an adult, and we would spend all night talking and telling stories. Much of what I learned about boys, came from Zoe.

One weekend in particular, I had to stay with Zoe even though I was eighteen and a senior in high school because our parents were leaving town together for a weekend in Palm Springs. Everything was great, and we ended up watching movies and screwing around as usual. Zoe even had her friend, Becca, come over and hang with us. Movies turned into more movies and soon there was beer being pulled from the fridge. We all got silly, and then the night was coming to an end. I was starting to fall asleep on the couch about half way through some horror movie that was going from bad to worse, so I decided to check in and go upstairs to go to bed.

I'm not sure how much later it was, but I woke up with a nasty case of dry-mouth. I stumbled out of the guest room and went downstairs to get a glass of water. When I hit the bottom stair and turned the corner, I saw the familiar blue light of the tv still lighting up the family room. I figured Zoe and Becca had fallen asleep and left the tv on. Still a little light-headed, everything was still in sort of a fog, however, I soon realized that the tv was on some porn movie. The sound was super low, but there was definitely some soft porn action going on. I peered over the couch to see if the girls were sleeping or watching it, and that is when it happened -- I caught my cousin having lesbian sex. It wasn't like they were in any sixty-nine position or anything, but Becca was fully naked and stretched out on the couch and my cousin was on her knees on the floor next to her. Zoe had her mouth on Becca's boob and had her hand buried between Becca's thighs. Wow. She was really working her hand and getting Becca real close to a big O. No wonder they didn't hear me coming down the stairs.

Still in a daze, I sort of just stood there and tried to take it all in. Yes, my cousin had her mouth on her best friend's tit and had her hand on her pussy. A lot to take in. But at the same time, it was pretty damn hot. Here she was bringing another girl to orgasm right in front of me. As much as I wanted to stay and watch the climax, I knew it would cause some problems if I got caught, so I backed up and then went back upstairs. I tried to listen to Becca moan, but heard nothing. I then retreated back to my room, jumped under the covers and rubbed myself to a quick but satisfying orgasm. I wondered what it would feel like to touch another girl's pussy and bring her to orgasm. I wondered what it would feel like to have another girl suck on your boobs. The same as when a boy does? All these thoughts caused myself to get super wet, super fast. One orgasm led to two, and then I sort of passed out.

The next morning I was dying. I was super thirsty and had a headache. I finally got myself out of bed and slowly went down the stairs not knowing exactly how I should act or what I should say. Turns out that both Zoe and Becca were already up and were on Zoe's laptop in the kitchen. They were eating bagels and acting as if nothing even happened. I was amazed, but felt relieved as well. Just pretend it didn't happen, I guess.

We went to the beach that day with Becca and met another group of friends there. The beach had a good crowd, and it was an awesome day to say the least. When we got home at the end of the day, we were both super tired as well as salty and sandy. I asked Zoe what shower I should use (they have a bunch in their house), and she suggested that I just use hers when she was done because it had good shampoo and conditioner already in it. So I went back downstairs to get a Pepsi while Zoe took her shower. In a few minutes, she yelled down at me, so I got my stuff together and went back to her bathroom which is inside of her bedroom. She was wrapped in a towel and asked if it was ok if she stayed in the bathroom while I showered so she could do her makeup. No problem.

I took a pretty quick shower and, she was right, her shampoo and conditioner rocked. I looked through somewhat see-through shower curtain to see if she could see me, but she wasn't even looking in my direction. I think that sort of let me down a bit. After what I had seen the night before, I was sort of thinking in the back of my mind that something might happen between me and Zoe. I even started to think about masturbating there in the shower and wondered if she would notice and maybe join in. Just as I was having these nasty and probably super wrong thoughts about my cousin, Zoe finished up and left the bathroom. Oh well. I was a little bummed but knew it was all a fantasy anyway. I finished up my shower, and then stepped out to dry off. Before drying off, I wanted to put on some lotion. After being in the sun all day, I like to moisturize. I didn't see any lotion in the bathroom, so I opened the door to ask Zoe. Another big surprise.

Zoe was lying on her bed completely naked except for her shower towel which was wrapped on her head. Her legs were bent at the knee and spread wide open. She had one hand caressing her inner thigh and the other one caressing her lady bits. "Ah." I literally shrieked out loud. Zoe's eyes opened and stared right into mine. She didn't stop or even look embarrassed. She just smiled. It was amazing. I went from being totally shocked and embarrassed myself, to being relaxed and immediately feeling her sensuality.

"Come lay next to me. All those hot guys at the beach got me pretty turned on, so I have to fix myself, if you know what I mean. I saw you checking out some hotties, too, so I'm sure you got wound up too, didn't you?"

What was I going to say? My cousin was asking me to lie on her bed and jill one out with her. Naked. All of this just minutes after I was thinking of doing myself in front of her while in the shower in order to maybe start something along these lines anyway. I didn't know what to do, but I knew what I wanted to do. Before I could even debate it, it was walking over to the other side of her bed. I lied down while looking at Zoe's face, I guess just looking for additional approval. She smiled, and that was all I needed. I didn't even say one word. I lied down and then undid my towel, opening it up and revealing my naked body. I was extra tan from the sun that day, so my bikini area stood out almost as if it was glowing white. I glanced at Zoe and realized for the first time that she was tan even in her bikini area. I was thinking that she must tan in a tanning salon, but realized that I wasn't just looking at her lack of tan lines, I was watching her hand caress herself. She was already making sloshing sounds with her wetness, and I knew that this wasn't going to take me long to have an orgasm. After seeing what I saw last night, and then thinking about masturbating in the shower, my juices were ready to flow as well. I licked my fingers and brought them straight down to my pussy. I wanted to go inside just enough to pull out some real lubrication. There wasn't much, but enough to make my finger slippery as I slid it outside of myself and then slowly up along my slit, parting my lips and coming up to my central alarm system. It was ready for me and already felt electric. I circled it a few times and then slid it back down to dip back inside of me for more wetness. I continued to do this, which was my favorite routine, a few times more before realizing again that I was next to Zoe who was doing the same thing.

I tried to look at her out of the corner of my eye as I didn't want her to think I was checking her out. She still had both of her hands down between her legs, moving slowly but deliberately. I couldn't actually see what her fingers were doing, but they were certainly doing the trick. The sound of her sloshing her fingers and lips along with the sound of her breathing which was starting to get erratic, was enough to put me into a higher gear. I brought my left fingers down and slid two of them inside myself while my right fingers rubbed circles around my clitoris. I did this until I could feel an orgasm in the making, and then I slowed down. I didn't want to cum right away, but wanted to try to enjoy this experience a little more before climaxing. I pulled my fingers out, and they were much more wet than before. I thought about bringing them up to my mouth and tasting them, which I liked to do, but I didn't want to freak out Zoe who was still going two-handed down on herself. So I brought my drenched fingers up to my nipple and rubbed my juices all over it, making it grow and harden instantly. I've always like my boobs and nipples played with, so I granted myself my wish and squeezed them for a couple of minutes while my right hand was still doing business down below.

I could feel my orgasm building up steam, and I was torn on whether to succumb to the pleasures of a climax. Just then, Zoe picked up her pace and began fingering herself much faster. I could tell she was using her left fingers to penetrate herself as deeply as possible while the right one was working her clit. She was starting to arch her back a few times while breathing deeply and holding her breath. I knew that she was close, and I wanted to join her.

I returned my left hand down to join my right and went to town. I turned my head so I could watch Zoe, and as soon as I could focus on her hands pleasuring herself, my orgasm suddenly exploded, full speed and took over my entire body. I moaned out loud and couldn't stop. The convulsions were rocking me as I held my butt up in the air, driving myself against my fingers. Rolling and rolling, my orgasm turned into a sort of double orgasm as my body continued to rock. "Oh shit!" I heard Zoe scream as she then hit the send button on her own orgasm. She, too, was loud and was banging her body up and down on the bed. I was glad I was done so I could focus on her beautiful body going through such a beautiful experience. Her orgasm lasted longer than mine did, and then she finally fell quiet on the bed. She rolled her head over toward me and flashed that same smile. I smiled back. That was awesome.

She asked me if I had ever done that before. I told her no, but that I was glad I did this time. She told me that she had heard me come down last night when she was on the couch with Becca, and the thought of it was making her horny all day. I didn't deny it, but just laid there in post-orgasm bliss. I was super wet down there and again was thinking of bringing up some wet fingers in order to taste the result of my wonderful orgasm. Zoe must have been thinking the same thing, as she then told me that her orgasm was so strong, that she actually came liquid. I told her that I was wet too, and took the chance to bring up some super wet fingers up to my face. No, she said, her fingers weren't wet, they actually had come on them. She said that if she had a super strong orgasm, once in a while she will discharge some thick liquid during her orgasm. She brought her fingers up so that we could both see them. They were literally dripping with sticky girl-cum. Wow, I hadn't seen anything like it before. She brought it to her mouth and licked two of her fingers. "It's sweet," she said. "Do you want to taste it?" she asked as she brought her hand over to my face with one of her fingers still covered in her come. I told her that it was ok, I had some of my own that I liked to taste as well. With that, I French-kissed my own fingers while Zoe sucked on hers. The entire time I was tasting the warmth and flavor of my own juices, I was pretending it was Zoe's. That is weird, I know, but I couldn't avoid it. I have done that many time since, and with to this day that I had tasted her real girl-cum that evening.

We ended up getting dressed, and believe it or not, nothing seemed weird that night. We made dinner and just hung out and watched TV and some movies. I went home the next day, and we told each other that we looked forward to the next time we could "do that again." And I know for sure, I can't wait.

Cousin and His Sister Ch. 01



All characters are over 18.
Please leave me a comment.
This is my first attempt of writing erotica, so I appreciate all comments and advice.



Jake stretched in his porch chair, warming up in the morning sun. At 20, he's 6"2, with sea-green eyes and a friendly smile. He thought of his younger sister Katie, who had gone to pick up their cousin Sandy from the airport.

At the thought of Katie, his cock throbbed slightly. Jake broke up with his girlfriend a month ago and had been perpetually horny ever since. Katie was 18, with dirty blond hair and is fairly tall, at 5"9. He only recently realized how fast his baby sister has grown up, and how hot she is. Jake had been perving on her at every opportunity for several days now, but Katie believes that since he is her big brother, he isn't really being a perv, and brushes it off. Their cousin Sandy, who is 20, isn't so innocent or naïve. She knows how to get her way with guys and more than one has found himself melting under her smile.

Having parents whose jobs require them to travel, Jake and Katie are used to being together in the house, and at the moment, both their parents were out for a business trip and wouldn't be back for several days.

Jake had fantasies of fucking both the women, and also knew that he was now free to perv on his little sister without too much fear of being caught. His fantasies were rather unceremoniously interrupted by the sound of the car in the driveway, and he saw his cousin and sister walking towards him, bags in hand. It did not escape Sandy's notice that when Jake hugged her, he held on for a couple of seconds too long. It wasn't much, but was enough to waken her curiosity.

The day passed with Jake spending most of his time watching the television and Sandy and Katie spending the day shopping, and returning exhausted. After a hearty dinner, the three of them headed to their respective rooms to sleep. 

At the sound of footsteps, Sandy woke up, and when she realized that someone was creeping, the noise stopped. She got out of bed and silently crept out, and she saw Jake standing outside Katie's room, having opened the door, and was watching his nearly nude sister sleeping. When he turned and leaned against the side of the door, Sandy, who was well hidden in the shadows, nearly gasped; as Jake had his cock out and was masturbating at the sight of his little sister sleeping. Sandy barely had the time to admire his long member or say anything, before Jake had cum in a tissue he brought with him, and Jake closed the door and crept off. Suddenly turned on by what she had just seen, Sandy crept back to her room and masturbated repeatedly.

The next day, Sandy woke up to see Jake admiring his sister's ass while she made bacon and eggs for breakfast. She plunked herself down on a chair and wished everyone good morning, before grabbing the plate Katie had just set for her, and started eating her breakfast like a woman possessed. Katie had her day off from work, so the three of them went to see a movie and Jake "accidentally" touched Katie's tit.

When it was just the two girls, Sandy asked Katie if her brother was perving on her, and Katie said that is was just an accident.

After Katie went to bed, Sandy turned on the light outside her room, and set up her camera, in the shadows where she hid before, and when Jake came, she got candid shots of him masturbating and of him perving on his sister. After Jake left, she went back to her room, and masturbated again.

The next morning, after a rushed breakfast, Katie left to go to the pizzeria she worked at, promising to get them all a pizza for lunch.

Sandy went to the television and put her pen drive in and set the images she took last night on slide show loop, knowing that Jake would go to the television soon; she sat in a couch nearby and read some of her favorite stories on literotica.

As expected, Jake sauntered by, then stopped to turn on the TV, and was shocked to see the pictures on slide show. Right on cue, Sandy put her phone down and said, "Well well well, a brother perving on his own bay sister? I wonder what Katie would do if she saw these. "Knowing that his goose would be well and truly cooked if Katie or their parents found out, Jake asked "what do you want?" 

Sandy gave him a mischievous grin, and said "make love to me."Jake could not believe his ears till she waggled her finger in a "come here" motion. He went and started lightly kissing Sandy, who kissed him back, then her pulled her shirt off, and was surprised to find that Sandy wasn't wearing a bra. After licking and fondling her tits, he removed her shorts, then practically ripped her panties off, and dove in head first, into her sweet and delectable pussy, sucking, licking and lapping at her pussy, quickly driving her to an orgasm that made her toes tingle. She leapt up and pulled his cock out of his shorts, and alternated licking the head and underside with deep-throating it, making him moan in pleasure.

Just before he came, she stopped, which made him growl. Then she lay down, and winked at him. He understood the message , and was soon pistoning in and out of Sandy like there is no tomorrow. Within a couple of minutes, both of them were sweaty, but Jake just kept going, until he sent Sandy over the edge, leaving her gasping for breath, he bent forward and licked her tits, making her moan again, never stopping his rhythmic movements, and soon felt the tell tale tightening of his balls, and shot spurt after spurt into Sandy's pussy and leaving some of it to leak out.

Jake kissed Sandy, then got up and went to his room, utterly spent.

Katie returned in the afternoon bringing the promised pizza.

Just as they all sat down on the couch to eat, Katie asked "Guys, what is this white stain on the couch?" 



To be continued.....



Cousin Anita



I am Naveen a well-educated man well settled in life with my own business. I had fair amount of sex in my life but still till last week I had an unfulfilled fantasy that I had been having over for almost 20 years. I have entertained myself on numerous occasions where she played the starring role in my masturbatory fantasies. In fact Anita (my cousin) is a walking, talking, living wet dream. 

I had met her couple of times in my childhood as her family lived in another city but I got to know her better when her father was transferred to our town and they started staying near to our house. It's hard for me to remember exactly when I started looking at Anita in a way other than just as younger sister (she is 2 year younger to me). 

In a conservative society of India 25 years back I knew it would never become a reality, also I didn’t have the nerve to even attempt to make it happen. Despite all this as she grew my desire for her grew, by the time Anita was 21 Years she seemed to develop all the physical attributes. She had great legs and very well developed thighs, a very pretty face with big beautiful eyes. Over all this her biggest assets were very big bobs and a very tight, nice ass.

Almost 20 years have passed but I still remember vividly the first time I got a little more than the normal view of Anita. It was during one of the summer months when she was probably 22 or maybe a little older. I went to Anita’s house for giving some papers that her father wanted.   I was about to return after giving the papers to their servant when I noticed that the window to the Anita’s bedroom was wide open because of the heat (no air conditioner in hose).  I still don’t know what pulled me to that window & I decided to take a look into the bedroom.  Anita was in process of changing her clothes and was standing there in her bra and panty.   Her back, ass and thighs were exposed to me. My breath was completely taken away from me. There right in front of me was a sight that I had only dreamed about. Anita's ass was big, beautiful and looked rock solid. Her thighs were extremely shapely. This had an incredible effect on me. I was so excited I didn't know what to do. I didn't stare long for fear of getting caught.  Coming back home I straight went to bathroom and masturbated closing my eyes and dreaming of Anita.   

Then onwards, I never had any opportunity to see her naked. I did have occasions to see her cleavage, her uncovered legs & part of her thighs, her armpits (at times clean shaved and at times full off hair or stubbles) and even parts of her boobs through the loose sleeve holes of her nightie. 

Her father was very strict and in those days girls and boys in India use to maintain a distance even while playing.  Anita was going to an all girls’ college so there was no question of any boy friend. All the boys in the locality used to talk about her and were envy of me as I was the only proud boy in locality who had privilege to talk to her or visit her house.  She never dressed provocatively but she still dressed herself well. No matter what she wore, it was hard to hide her glorious body. She was the type of girl who looks good in anything she wears. 

As the custom in India Anita got married right after passing college to a boy in Bombay (now Mumbai) and my fantasy remained a fantasy.  I had no means of communication with her and only saw her when she came visiting her parents or as and when she would call my mother or later my wife.

Some ten-year back I got to know that her husband has migrated to Kenya with family and with that my chances of meeting on her o n yearly home visit diminished.  As she shifted to Kenya visits to her parents we very few in last ten years.  I think she visited only thrice including last year when her father expired.  At 38 she was still stunningly beautiful.  With time she had developed extra amount of flesh but all in right area.  

Even though we hardly met 4/5 times in last 10 years my attraction to Anita never died, in fact meeting her last year after a gap of 5 years my desire for her even grew. The fifteen days she stayed in Delhi last year I always tried to find excuses to be around Anita as much as possible. One day I gathered courage and flirted with her, what surprised me, however, was Anita flirting back. She was no more the Anita that I knew shy, nervous, conservative. Her stay in Kenya and times had changed a lot, she was now bold and confident.   This gave me courage and I tried couple of time more and she always responded back.  As the days of Anita returning neared she started giving me those looks that I really began to believe that this woman would be open to any suggestion or idea I might have concerning the two of us.

I made up my mind and even at great risk, decided that once for all I had to say or do something to her and I had to do it before she left Delhi. The problem was getting her alone long enough to tell her what I now felt was a necessity. Fifteen days flew and I could not find that right moment and situation.  

The D-day arrived and she flew back once again leaving me behind with my fantasies but her visit just reinforced the fantasy that continued building in my active imagination.

I now feel that god was by my side.  Three months back I received a business inquiry from Nairobi.  I have staff to take care of any new inquires but as it was from Nairobi I personally followed it up and last week when it was time to finalize the business I offered my buyers to visit them.  My staff was quite surprised as the volume was not big and spending all the money to visit was not right business proposition. I am the boss so no one objected and my visit program was finalized.

I fixed my program and as the air ticket and hotel reservation were confirmed I called Anita.  I had a feeling some where in my heart that time has come for me to fulfill my long cherished fantasy.  My heart was pounding with nervousness as I dialed the number. Anita answered on the seventh ring (I was counting the rings). "Hi Anita," I said. "This is Naveen. How are you doing?" 

"I'm fine Naveen," she said in that sweet voice of hers. "Are you doing alright?" She seemed to be surprised on receive my call.

"I'm doing ok," I said. "I am coming to Nairobi next week for an business meeting so I thought of checking with you if you and Ravi (her husband) are available.” My voice was shaking and my heart was pounding and for just a brief instant I thought I was going to lose my nerve but I recovered quickly. 

"That’s great, I am glad you are coming.” She replied back without giving any consideration to my excitement. 

"I will arrive on Thursday but will stay over on Saturday and Sunday if you people are available”. I replied.

“Off course we are available, how about kids and Shiela (my wife), are they also coming?” 

"It is examination time here so I don’t think they can make it this time.” I replied.

“Oh, anyway you should keep time for us apart from business, it is first time any of my relatives is visiting.” She replied. 

“I need two days from business and I am keeping another two days just for you people, that make it four days trip” 

“I think you have to give us more time, come with a open ticket and we will decide your return once you come” She replied 

I said. "I will decide once I arrive as of now my plan is to come back on Sunday”.

"Ok, if you say so," she said, “Give me your flight details I will pick you up from airport”.

"Don’t give this any thought. My hotel is confirmed and I have a free pickup.  I will call you on reaching."

Anita was furious on hearing “hotel”,  “We have a nice house and can always spare you room, why you will stay in hotel.”  “No way give me your flight details & you are staying with us, cancel all your hotel bookings”.  She almost ordered me.

“I am on business so it will be hassle staying with you but be assured I will shift to your place once the meetings are over” I explained to her.

Anita was pacified with my explanation “Ok if you say so, but I will pick you from airport no need of pickup”.

We chatted for two or three more minutes before the conversation ended

As I hung the phone there were so many thoughts going through my head. Will I be able to fulfill my fantasy this time? Would she be willing? Does she have similar feelings for me? Will I get any free time with her or her husband will be there all the time? I could only guess at the answer to these questions. 

My physical attraction to her was too natural and too real and I couldn't deny it.  Sitting in my office I started of dreaming of naked Anita with me. Her face, her big and black eyes, her soft as silk cheeks, her full and juicy lips, her firm and bib boobs, and above all her beautiful ass and thighs. All were there for me to dream.  Sitting on office chair I started masturbating fantasized about having those great thighs wrapped around my head or fucking that great ass. For the first time I masturbated sitting on my office chair. That was the magic of Anita.

In the next few days, I must have dreamt of her many times, and thought what I would do when we met. I started having pangs of anxiety and finally the day arrived when I was to fly out.  My wife wanted to join me but for children examination she never pushed me for taking her along.

The flight to Nairobi is not a very long one but this time I felt as if it is taking longer then required.  In flight I was dreaming of Anita all the time and was looking forward to meet her.

As I came out of Customs area I saw her, she was looking around for me and I waived my hand to get her attention. When she saw me, she waived back and I started walking toward her. She rushed towards me & welcomed me with a nice hug that mashed her boobs into my chest. This was unaccepted, I was taken back but heat from her body was good enough to raise a tent in my trousers.  I some how controlled as I pushed my cart to the exit.

As we were waiting for her car to arrive chatting usual staff about family and relatives back home in India I gave a close look at her. For the first time I was seeing her in a dress other a saree or salwar kameez.  She was wearing a tight top and equally tight jeans. The neck of her top was cut in the square shape and was wide and low enough so that her cleavage as well as the upper halves of her boobs could peep through it easily. The top ended right over her blue stretch jeans with buttons on her fly and blue thick-soled Adidas canvas sneakers on her feet. Her ample ass and big boobs tempted me to reach out and grab them and fulfill my long cherished fantasy but I resisted the temptation and continued to look at them as there was no harm in looking.

The drive to hotel took around 45 minutes and it was a torture for me sitting next to my fantasy women.  My eyes kept looking at her bulging boobs and I think Anita noticed that, but instead of steadying herself she continued talking and her boobs continued to grab most of my attention.  In the car, we chatted about her family; relatives back home in India, my kids, Indian movies & so on. She took a lot of interest in my family digging information out of me. 

She was completely different person here in Nairobi. She sounded very excited as she communicated. I decided I have to give my fantasy a try so made a move to test waters.  As we were chatting I commented on her looks and dress. "You look like a fashion model in this nice dress."

Anita laughed. "When in Rome, act as the Romans.” 

Getting no adverse comments I continued, “I swear, I don’t know why you only wear Saree or Salwar Kameez, this dress make you look 15 years younger.”

She patted at my thighs and said “Thanks, you know in India my dad would not have approved of all that”. She continued, “It is good to receive compliment at this age.”

I was enjoying the conversation now it was going my way.  “Don’t say that, it look like you are trying to remind me of my age.” I replied.

“No, No, you are still a young man, Shiela is very lucky to have you as her husband.”

“So is the case with Ravi, in fact he is more lucky.” I replied.

As I said this I could see Anita drifting in some thoughts and I could read pain in her eyes. “Is every thing ok Anita?” I asked her.

She quickly regained composure and replied “Oh yes.” Changing topics she asked “So what exactly is it you do now, Naveen?” 

I explained him about my products and after about twenty minutes we pulled into the driveway of hotel.

After I was through with formalities of check-in I turned my attention back to her and said “It’s too hot here, I hope you would definitely like to have a cold drink with me.”

She smiled at me "No, I'm have a meeting in my club so I better get going but we are definitely meeting for dinner tonight.”

"I would love that, I don't know what time I will be free in evening. I'll call you and most likely today will be difficult but we will definitely meet tomorrow.”

“Good Day Naveen, I'll call you either way in evening and we will decide. And thank you for remembering me."

She began to turn but stopped and said, "Will you please try to give me as much time as possible in the next days before you leave?” She didn’t wait for my reply and giving me another quick peck on the cheek pulled away leaving me with no chance to react or reply.

This was some thing for me. Her parting comment really threw me a curve ball, I was trying to read in-between the line looking at her as she hurriedly went.

 I took my room key up to the 13th floor and follow the bellboy thinking of Anita. I wondered what she really felt about me, I smiled as I remembered the line about giving her time. Will I be able to full fill my fantasy this time? Only time would tell. 

Bellboy opens the door, and I walks into a large and spacious room packed with goodies, like a Jacuzzi, a good-sized, well-stocked mini-bar, a king sized bed and a balcony.  

I tip the bellboy and locking the door behind him and began to unpack and decided to take a shower and shave.  I wanted to spend maximum time with Anita so had to finish my meetings fast.  Before heading for shower I called my buyer and fixed meeting over lunch in my hotel.

Undressing stark naked, I stepped into the shower, the cold water flowing down the body I recalled the events of earlier, the meeting, the drive to hotel, the conversation...all the while, I couldn't believe that we were finally together (albeit for only a short time). Every passing moment brought growth to the strength of feelings that I had for her. In no time I started masturbating once again thinking about Anita's word “give her as time as possible” and things that I would do with her. I imagined my dick buried deep inside her hot and wet cunt as I took her from behind! My hands groping her massive boobs, pinching her nipples! My hips smashing her beautiful and luscious ass cheeks! And above all our moaning! 

When I had recovered, completing my shower I dressed up and got ready to receive my buyers.  The day ahead was busy for me with meeting  'till about 7 that night. My buyers were too happy to receive me and had arranged for a special dinner that night so when Anita called I excused for the dinner that night with promise to be with her next evening..  I missed her but business had to be completed first.

The buyers had arranged dinner in a very fine restaurant and after dinner they took me out to a casino.  I am not a habitual gambler so just for fun played a little.  Finally we adjourned for the day, fixing the final meeting next day.

I cam back at hotel almost at 2 in the morning, the flight and busy schedule had had taken its toll on me so I took a quick shower to freshen up a bit, jerked off in the shower again thinking of Anita, which brought me a little needed relief as well as disappointment, and then settled down onto the bed wearing nothing more than the hotel bathrobe that was given to every guest to use during their stay. 

As I lay on bed, I could only imagine the possibilities ahead and so drifted off to sleep, and the dream already taking place of what may yet occur.

In the morning when I woke up I still had a very painful erection that was showing no signs of dissipating.  I simply just want to lie on the bed and masturbate, but decided against it and quickly taking a shower dressed up for the meeting. As I was about to leave room the phone rang.  It was Anita.

"Naveen?" I heard her as I picked it.

"Hi!" I said.

"How's it going, how were your meeting yesterday?"

"They were fine I hope to finalize it today.” I replied.

“I just called to remind you that you are having dinner with us today so we will pick you at 7 to night.”

"See you later on this evening then." I said.

As I was about to hang up she added, "Black girls are very attractive but be careful this area has high AIDS risk so no fooling around”.

"Ok...you know I am not into all this” I replied.

Anita laughed adding, "Well.....I don’t know that but all I know these African girls can seduce you fast specially Indian men." 

"I'll see you later on this evening and we can discuss it then." I said before hanging up.

"I hope so." Anita replied before she hung up.

Throughout rest of the day even though I was busy in meeting and visiting factory, I felt impatient. To me the evening was too far away. I had hard on a number of times during the day as I visualized Anita’s magnificent body. Finally, the long awaited evening arrived.

Ravi & Anita arrived just after 7 to pick me. As Anita got out of car I was awe struck at her beauty. She was wearing a blue sari with golden print and a very low cut blouse. Half of her back was bare. Her sari was tied rather low, well below her lovely belly button. She wore a diamond pendant and a sleek watch. As I approached her the aroma of her perfume enamored me. 

I was meeting after a long gap of may be 7/8 years.  He had gained lot of weight, and partially bald.  It was hard for me to recognize him.  As we exchanged pleasantries I could make out that Ravi had surely made lot of money but had aged very fast. I was about his age but he looked at least 10 years older to me.

We went to restaurant, which had a band playing. It was a very nice place, Ravi & I ordered scotch and to my surprise Ravi ordered wine for Anita. We continued talking mostly about India and relatives and life in Nairobi.  Most of talking was done by be and Anita with Ravi throwing in gibberish or two. I found Ravi was a heavy drinker & he continued drinking one drink after another while we chatted on about a lot of things. 

As the time passed the place got very wild and crowded; every body was drinking and dancing. Sitting on our table I start looking at all the young's black chicks in their skimpy sexy cloths and was getting really horny. I wanted to dance but was afraid to propose to Anita.  

As we ordered a fresh round of drinks Ravi asked me “Do you enjoy dancing”.

I replied, “Yes”.

"Why don't you dance with Anita?" he asked me.

”Me no, better you dance with her.” I replied.

Ravi said. "I don’t enjoy dancing, Anita loves it, & you also so better give her company."

I looked towards Anita, she nodded with a smile on her face and we went to the dance floor.  The place was packed; having suitably immersed ourselves into the crowd we began to move to the music. She followed my lead. She had beautiful rhythm and she was really moving to the music. Since the floor was packed it was hard not to keep from bumping into those around. We found ourselves uncontrollably bumping into each other. I didn't mind.

I looked towards our table; Ravi was not looking at us and seemed to be enjoying his drinks as I was enjoying dancing with his wife.

We danced for almost half an hour or so and then Anita decided to return to table. “"We must get back" she said.




Cousin Anita Ch. 02



This true incident happened just 2 months back. I was in Kenya for another two days and had wonderful time. I will be writing more but all will depend on your comments and reply.

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Please read Cousin Anita Part 1 for better understanding of the story.

As I opened my eyes, I felt a slight headache. I looked around and the only thing I saw through sleepy eyes was the clock, it was 10:25. I heard a knock on the door. As I was getting up the door opened and maid came in carrying a steaming cup of tea. I sat up in my bed, took the cup from her, and started sipping it. 

I finished my tea and thought of the events of last night came back to me.. Just then, I heard a tiny knock on door again — before I could answer Anita opened the door and slipped in wearing a nightgown. 

"Hi," was all I could muster.

"Hello," she said softly, under her breath.

Anita face had a mix expression of guilt and satisfaction, she spoke very slowly almost whispering, "I don't know what came over me last night." 

I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have allowed that to happen." I said.

"Well!" she said through tears filled eyes. "I'm not sure how we are going to deal with it, but I know we must forget it, it was wrong." 

I noticed worry lines around Anita's eyes, I wanted to reach out to her, but refrained and instead said, "I don't know what's wrong, you needed it, didn't you? 

"I know," she answered. Then she shook her head and said, "But I don't want this to happen." 

Our eyes locked for several moments. I could feel the tension and felt that I should do something, but just then, Anita shook her head and walked out of the room asking me to take a quick shower as Ravi was waiting down for breakfast.

I made my way to the toilet and then took a shower. It felt good as the cold water cascaded over my skin washing away the evidence of last night. I lathered myself up real good and was tempted to masturbate but... I thought better of it. I did not want to waste any gift that I may need later for my fantasy lover. I washed and rinsed my hair and then grabbed a towel from the hook outside the shower stall door. After drying myself, I did a close inspection making sure that I was done up proper headed down.

Anita was busy in kitchen and Ravi was sitting in living room. There was a feeling in my stomach and chest; a feeling I could not describe adequately. Ravi's presence in room made me ill. 

Ravi looked at me as I sat and for the briefest of moments, a smile played at his lips.

"Had a nice sleep?" He asked while offering me cigarette.

"Yes," I replied as I took one from the pack.

Ravi nodded, rising to his feet lighted my cigarette and said," I am sorry about last night."

"That's ok," I answered. "But you be careful with your drinks."

"This is first time it has happened, I know my drinks but last night some business tension made me drink more."

"Tension is no excuse for excess drinking," I replied, "You are a mature man."

"Yes," Ravi nodded slowly. 

Ravi was looking quite embarrassed and the atmosphere was tensed so to ease up the situation a little I changed the subject and started discussion about my business. It seemed that Ravi too wanted to avoid any discussions for the night so we started chatting.

Maid came in to call us for breakfast and as we had breakfast, I noticed that Anita avoided any eye contact with me. After a very light breakfast, Anita and Ravi left me in living room and went upstairs to bed room. I turned on the TV, and flicked through channels but my mind was dreaming of Anita. I tried to visualize what lay ahead but I could not determine where things would lead. 

After about may 20 – 25 minutes Ravi walked in, he was completely dressed, and looked distracted. "Sorry, Naveen," he said, "Something's come up, I have to go to office." "Anita will take you to hotel to pick up your luggage and I will see you later in the evening." He said 

"Where is Anita?" I inquired.

"She is in the shower ". Ravi replied adding "Have her call me once you are back. O. K.? By the way, sorry for not giving you enough time.

"No problem." I replied. "You have to give time to business also, take care."

As Ravi left I watched the TV, but my mind went back to Anita. The sex between us was incredible and thinking about what can come I reached down and slowly stroked my cock. It was hard and needed attention. 

"What could happen now that she was with me alone for whole day, I wondered as I sat there. Maybe it was bullshit, I should just write off the last night episode as a drunken mistake. Nevertheless, could I?

Anita came in breaking me from my day dreaming about her body and warm touch with stiff cock in the palm of my hand. She was dressed in white jeans and a buttoned red silk shirt. I was incredibly excited at that moment and was not exactly sure what to do, or how to react.

I waited for her to say something and avoided looking directly in her eyes and was almost shaking with anxiety. It was a few minutes before either of us said anything. Finally, I broke the ice by asking, "What is plan for the day."

"We have to go to your hotel first." she said, in a very low voice trying to avoid any direct contacts with my eyes. 

"Of course," I replied

As we walked out of the house Anita turned to me and asked, "What sort places you would like to visit today?"

I have several places at my list we can go over them in detail later in hotel." I replied as I could read confusion written all over her face. She was very uncertain as to how to react.

Driver brought the car to porch but Anita asked him to stay back at home and slipped into driver's seat. We drove in complete silence to hotel. The tension in air was being felt by both of us. The 30-minute drive to hotel was the longest I had ever taken and mind was working overtime with possibilities. I wondered how things would progress. Will Anita be still open to my advances? If she is not shall I force her?

As she drove, I could make out that she too was not very comfortable; she never even looked in my direction during the drive. Unsure of what was going through her mind, I decided that I was not going to take the initiative in approaching her. The tension between us continued until hotel. 

Once we reached reception, I collected my room keys and stood in two minds. Shall I invite her to my room or just go alone and get my luggage. Anita eased my confusion as without any discussion or invitation she accompanied me to my room. 

I opened the door and invited Anita in. She walked in and stood by the window as I started packing my luggage. 

As I was packing, she spoke for first time since leaving home. "Naveen, I need to explain last night. I've been finding myself frustrated but what ever happened was not right."

"Say no more," I said interrupting her, "We'll just forget it ever happened."

"I am to be blamed for what happened." Anita replied.

"Anita, you didn't go looking for it, it came looking for you." I replied.

"I don't know all that but I think we did it wrong." She answered 

Just then her mobile rang. It was Ravi. 

"Yes." she asked. Then after a minute, "What, are you kidding me? He has come for first time and you are not finding any time for him and now you want to leave him here alone for your urgent meetings." Ravi must have spoke something which I could not hear the way anita folded the phone and threw it on bed I made out all was not well. 

Is all well, any problems?" I asked.

"Well, Ravi has some very important meeting so he is flying out by afternoon flight. I am sorry Naveen."

"Nothing to be sorry about, in business emergencies do come I understand." I replied trying to pacify her raising anger.

"No," she said, "It is not for business that he is flying out, I know for sure his meeting is on Monday, he is definitely going for his orgy party."

"Orgy party." I asked surprised.

"Yes, I should not be sharing with you but Ravi has turned into a Gay and it is his weekly party that he don't want to miss even though you are here."

"Ravi is a Gay" I asked back shocked and surprised.

She turned towards me and her face had a strong confident look. "I am sick of my life, Naveen, yesterday you gave me love which I have been looking in a man who don't care about me". Saying this she sat down on the armchair by the window and started sobbing.

I was shocked, to say the least. I did not know how to react to this. Pouring cold water in a glass, I handed it to her. Her hand shook slightly when she raised glass to her lips and taking a sip, paused, looked up into my eyes as I gave her a sympathetic look feeling the tension. 

As she finished water, I sat down quietly on the armrest of her chair and said, "If you want to talk, I've got great ears and broad shoulders." 

Anita sobbing said, "Thanks, but I really don't know what to say at this point." 

I stood up and pulling her up from her shoulders looked straight into her eyes.

She was taken back by my quick change of gear. She looked at me stunned! And then slowly whispered, "I am married." "I've lived so long now, I'm kind of set in my ways."

"You do remember last night, don't you?"

"I can never forget." She replied her head down and voice very low almost whisper.

Several minutes lapsed as I just stood there, staring at Anita. Several times, I started to say something, but words just did not come to me. Fumbling with my words. Finally, breaking the silence, I hoarsely said, "Everything that's happened already, it is in the past... It does not have to happen again, or even be spoken of. You do not even have to think about it if you do not want. The future... well that is up to you." 

I could see the hurt look in Anita's face as she started to leave the room. Rushing toward her, I grabbed her and turned her toward me, our bodies just barely touching. Anita looked up into my eyes. Standing this close to her, I could smell the fragrance of her hair, the light scent of her perfume, sense her warm body against me. For several more seconds we stood there looking into each other's eyes. 

Unable to read her expression I slowly lower my lips to hers softly letting my lips press against hers as she embraced me fully, letting me feel her generous boobs crushed against my chest. Not wanting to break contact with her, I started stroking Anita's neck and head, running my fingers through her hair, massaging her tense muscles. I felt her start to relax and loosen up under my ministrations. Feeling a little bolder, I nuzzled closer in her neck and gave her several little soft kisses behind her ear. I felt and heard Anita moan softly, and her hands and arms started to subtly change their motions. Instead of just clinging to me, Anita started to return her stroking and massaging. There was a desire, a feeling so strong, that neither of us could deny it. 

With no words spoken, our lips met and parted, with tongues dancing in each other's mouths. My hands slowly slid down to her shirt and began to unbutton it. One by one the buttons came open, revealing her bra. I slipped the shirt off her shoulders and she allowed it to fall to the floor. Next, I undid the button and zipper on her jeans, and slowly slid them down her smooth legs. When I got to her feet, she stepped out of them, and I tossed them to the side. Anita was now standing in only her bra and panties. 

I stood back up, as my eyes feasted on her body for a long time before stepping closer and took her in my arms. She kissed back with the experience of a hundred women. I stood still as her tongue worked its magic in my mouth, licking the insides of my oral cavity, tasting my breath until I was panting for her. 

When we broke the kiss, she moved her head back a little and we searched out each other's eyes. There was fire in her eyes, something I had not seen before. A need that had not been expressed, a touch that had not been felt. 

She pulled my shirt out of my pants and unbuttoning it pulled it off me as I kicked off my shoes and socks. Loosening my belt unsnapped my pants and let the zipper down letting my pants drop to the floor. 

My cock was pushing out past my underwear and she massaged my erection with her hands, looking into my face and said, " I want to do this." 

I reached behind her and unclasped her bra. Letting the shoulder straps fall, she released the bra and it fell to the floor. I pulled her and buried my face between the valley they create and inhaled the warm sweet scent as my mouth slides across and licks around. She gasp and throw her head back, savouring the feel of my teeth gently biting them while her hand held me close to her, no pressure, just a light touch to know she wanted this too

I gently sucked a nipple into my mouth flicking it with my tongue. Her deep moan told me I found one of her spots. I attacked her boobs with fury. Sucking, nibbling, biting, trying to pry and probe every pleasure spot around her breasts.

With a grunt, Anita's hand slid downward, her fingers stopping at the waistline of my underwear. I held my breath a moment, as she slipped her hand, palm flat against my skin, under the waistline and between my body and my cock. She stopped moving then without a word, she slipped her hand around my shaft, getting a tight grip almost squeezing it. I felt warmth throughout my body, and I groaned low in my throat. She held me in her hand, while I continued suck and nibble her nipples. We just stayed that way, neither of us changing our position, for a few minutes enjoying the moment.

I could feel every bit of her movement, I was feeling her rub, every bit of it and it was giving me a monster erection, the kind people refer to as 'throbbing'.

My left hand travelled over her belly and down between her legs -- her thighs parted as my fingers inched closer to find her already wet pussy. I stroked my finger over her wetness, sliding up to press against her clit then down over her wet lips. "Please," she gasped, "Yes, there, right there," as my fingers moved. I dipped the tip of my finger into her, she moaned loudly. "Oh yes, put it inside me. Finger me!"

I slowly slid my finger in and out of her wet pussy. Every time I pulled my finger out, I would circle her clit giving it a couple flicks then dipping my finger back into her pussy. Her breathing became heavy and I kept teasing her until she started begging.

"Just do it." Anita almost pleaded. "I want to feel you inside me."

I smiled back at her and said, "What is the hurry, "I want to take it slow and easy. "

She dropped on bed pulling me with her. "Naveen fuck me now, I can not wait." she huskily instructed.

Placing my lips against hers, I sucked her tongue hungrily into my mouth. Anita's moans and pleading now lost inside my own throat as we continued grinding our bodies against one another. Breaking the kiss Anita began breathing noisily through her mouth... "Oh Naveen fuck me now" She ordered with fire in her eyes as reached down and grasped my dick in her hand. 

I traced my mouth over to her ears and whispered, "I can't believe this is happening." 

She sighed in response saying; "I guess I have the Luck on my side." 

I smiled and traced the tip of my tongue down her neck with care. I reached her collarbone, kissed out to her shoulder, and lightly nibbled my way back to her breastbone and up the other side of her neck. I quickly stole another kiss and then dropped to her breasts. Her flesh was so tender, and it quivered when my lips embraced her soft skin. In a slow, circling pattern, I rounder her breast, like licking an ice cream cone, until I found her nipple. It was hard against my tongue. I could not resist suckling her, as my hand formed her tit into its proper shape. I did the same with the other breast. 

As I was busy with her boobs, she panted: "I want you now, NOW or I will die of all the pleasure you are giving me."

I pulled back from her, looking her in the eyes, both of us breathing heavily. "I want to taste you," I said, "I want to lick you and tease you with my tongue and my lips." 

She looked like a doll full of life and I could not help staring at her. Her chest was moving slowly up and down; I found it exciting just to watch her breathe. I wondered how her husband could neglect her. I knew from last night experience that Anita was hot and relentless. I wanted to give her much more pleasure before this was over. 

I used my hands to pull her up in sitting position. With her feet's touching floor, I pushed her gently back and spread her legs. Kneeling on the floor between them, I placed my arms under her legs & lifted her knees so they are resting lightly over my shoulders. I looked at her pussy; I found the smell of her womanly aroma mixed with some lovely fragrance rising from her pussy very invigorating. "You have a very pretty cunt" I told her. "You like it? I am happy," she said. 

Setting the position right I carefully spread the lips of her shining pussy. Anita raised her head, stared at me as I slowly lower my head, and extended my tongue to lightly lick around her inner lips. 

At the first contact of my tongue Anita's hips lift off the bed almost as if hit by a bolt of lightning. "Uhh... ohhhhhh... oh god... I'm... I'm going to come," she moans. I lick up and down both sides of her pussy before gently circling the erect nub of her clit. "Ohhhh... ohhhh... what are you doing... what are you doing to me?" Anita wailed. I lightly pull her clitoris between my lips and suck on it gently. Anita begin to vigorously rub her pussy against my mouth... her hips rising several inches off the bed... "Unhhhhhhh... Unhhhhh... I'm... I'm Noooooooooo!!" Anita yelled as I continue sucking her clit into my mouth. 

I raised my head up only for an instant, "Cum in my mouth, Anita. Let me taste you fully."

Her shouts continued as my head returned to her pussy she used both her hands to pull my head against her pussy... bouncing her ass several inches off the bed as she rode out her climax. "No more... no more... I can't stand any more," she pleaded as she used my hair to pull my mouth away from her drenched pussy. 

Not giving any consideration to her shouts I reached for her g-spot moving my finger alongside of my tongue as I continued sucking on her lips and clit. Her whole body arched up off the bed, and she pushed my head into her wetness and she came with a massive shudder and a squirt driving my fingers as deep as they could go in her pussy with the combination groan/scream that came from her mouth. I could feel her pussy muscles clench and release on my fingers during the initial orgasm and then several 'aftershocks'. Her chest rises and falls rapidly as she strives to get her breathing under control. Raising her head slightly she looks down at me... my head lying against her thigh as I stare back into her eyes. "Come hear," she breathlessly pleads. 

She pulled me up to her and whispered, "Naveen , come fuck me now." 

"All good things come to those who wait." I replied gently pulling her over bed and positioning her properly.

We both looked at each as I positioned myself over her, my cock lying just against the opening of her warm, inviting pussy. I looked up at Anita's face, she was getting anxious. Not wanting to disappoint, with one strong stroke, I plunged deep inside Anita's steaming, wet pussy. I started pumping slowly, bringing myself out so that just the tip of my dick was inside her, and then plunging back, deep and hard inside her.

After few minutes of slow pumping, I paused, lowered my mouth slowly to her breasts, and began to lick and tug at her nipple. Anita drew in sharp breaths with each flick of my tongue against her hard nub of flesh, moaning and quietly whispering and began to slowly rock her hips... the stimulation of her clit rubbing against my pubic bone caused Anita to close her eyes from the intensity. Slowly I withdrew my erection as Anita used her hands to pull against my hips... trying to keep me firmly impaled in her tight pussy. 




Cousin Anita Ch. 02



I resumed a regular rhythm of slowly sliding backward before steadily plunging back inside her. At the bottom of my stroke, with my cock firmly ensconced inside her, I would hold steady for a few seconds increasing my sucking of her nipples while Anita would rotate her hips up off the bed and ground her body against mine. Her breathing became more and more ragged... sensing that Anita was only seconds away from reaching her peak, I increased my speed. With each stroke her breathing became heaver and unsteady as she plunged closer and closer to her climax... "Unnhhhh... oh yes... Ahhh Ohhhhhhhhhh... so good Naveen yessss, aaah!." she intoned, as her climax rose slowly.

I wasn't able to make out clearly any word but was moving with her, suddenly she squeezed my back with her legs and grabbed my head and kissed me hard sealing my mouth. 

She finished Cumming but I kept on fucking her until she told me to stop. Seeing her body writhe with convulsions, I waited for some time allowing her to cool down. After a while, as she relaxed I pulled out of her, and spun her around and then easily guided her until she was sitting on me. Gently rubbing her soft, naked body I whispered in her ear, " Did I do it right? Did you like it?"

She hoarsely responded. "That was incredible!" and positioned the tip my dick at the entrance to her pussy. 

The now slippery tip was just barely inside her hot tunnel; she looked up at me with twinkles in her eyes. Without breaking eye contact, she released her grip on my hard cock and instead took my hands in hers. Leaning forward, she pinned my hands beside my shoulders on the bed.... then, with her face just inches away from mine. She plunged her body down on my cock whispering, "Time for you to enjoy." 

My cock was half way up her pussy when she stopped and for first time smiled naughtily at me said "You want more," I nodded, "then come on, move."

"Aaaaaaaah" she screamed as I thrust my cock up and into her pussy. Her pussy squelched audibly as she lowered her ass to my body. I could feel her soft buttocks warm and wet against my full balls.

She bent down, licked my neck, and nibbled on my ears causing even more twitches and throbs inside me. I sat up half way, faced the massive, lust-inducing boobs and took one sensitive nipple in my mouth and started licking and sucking her.

"Bite me, use your teeth...ahh, like that, yesssss, like that," she groaned as her hips and ass moving round and round and back and forth.

Anita pulled her boob from my mouth. "Work on this one for me," she said and grabbed the other boob and fed it to me!

As I sucked on her boobs, she began to slam her pussy down onto my cock. She raised up slowly until only the head of my cock was still inside her pussy, then she would free-fall driving my cock against the back of her pussy. The bed shook as her hips pistoned up and down, driving my cock in and out of her pussy. 

While continuing to ride my throbbing cock, she screamed at the top of her lungs, "Suck the boobs, suck them hard."

She rose up a bit pulled her boob from my mouth and grabbed my head with her hands and put my face between her boobs, then used her hands to push them around my face. I felt the cum building, especially when the entire length of my cock was all the way in her pussy and my face buried in her boobs! The bed shook as I pumped and pumped, up and down rising up with my hips.

I felt Anita's juices flowing all around the length of my cock now buried deeply in her pussy racked with spasms! She stopped moving with her hips just raised slightly and I went thrusting, arching upward, driving my cock deep in her pussy. I grabbed her butt and began pounding my cock in and out and in and out. 

The bed heaved and bounced as the sloshing sound of my cock boring deep inside her hot, wet pussy could be heard clearly. This got me going even more and in short time I was ready to unload.

"Uhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhh! Aaarrgghhhh!" I bellowed as my cock throbbed. The first tremendous, thick, hot load of steaming cum blasted from my pulsing cock! The next jolt of cum shot from my cock like a cannon! Blast after blast, seemingly unending columns of thick cock juice gushed into Anita's now over-flowing pussy! She bounced so high off my lap at one point that my cock popped out of her pussy, but Anita quickly grabbed it and popped it back into her pussy. Her anticipation of yet more eruptions prompted her to wiggle her lovely ass down hard against me, trying to capture every inch of me as we both continued to cum together. 

I didn't know how long we lay like that... her body draped lightly over mine... the tip of my now limp cock nestled just inside her. Almost simultaneously we both began to stir slightly... our senses slowly returning... and I moved her hair from her face with my hand and looked into her face.

"I never dreamed." She whispered.

"What"

"I could enjoy like this." She whispered back.

"So!" I said, pulling to side a little. "You did enjoy it."

"Yes," she said simply. " How about you?"

"It was realization of a long cherished fantasy." I replied and could see face of surprise on her face.

"Did you have any idea this was going to happen?" She asked with surprise written all over her face.

"No (I lied), but I had dreamt of it since my childhood."

Anita's eyes started becoming moist and I could see a small tear slide down her cheek. She gave me a soft kiss on the lips and pulling over headed off for the bathroom. 

I lay there for a few more minutes thinking about my new relation with my cousin as the sounds of the shower running interrupted my thoughts. Getting up, I walked over to the open bathroom door. Anita was standing in bathtub with her back to door under the shower soaping her chest and legs and was joyfully singing and humming a Hindi song (Ghar aaya mera pardeshi).

I silently stepped behind her in the bathtub and moved my hands on her sexy ass. She almost jumped feeling my hand across her ass. As she looked over her shoulder, I moved my hands over her boobs, cupping them from behind. I heard a sigh escape her lips as she leaned forward and placed her hands on the wall to help hold her up. The water had drenched us completely now and the feeling of the water running over our bodies was adding some extra bit of excitement. 

I massaged her boobs for a while and then kneeling down I moved my hand in between her wonderful and tight ass, my fingers felt the water and her ass hole. I washed it as Anita moved her legs apart. As my hand was torching, her hole she looked down from the side. Parting her ass I put my tongue in between, I felt her hole in my tongue and licked it. I continued to lick her hole as she started moaning.

After a minute or two of licking her ass I squeezed from between her legs to face her cunt looking up. I could see her wonderful boobs with water flowing continuously from them. Anita come forward, I was sitting on the bathtub facing her cunt she moved forward and my head moved too. My tongue headed straight to her cunt and licked her clitoris. Anita was going mad looking down at me as I licked her cunt. 

I decided to try some thing that I had read in one of the stories, so taking the water in my mouth from the flow into her cunt, I aimed at her clitoris and directed all the water with a lot of pressure onto her clit. Anita spread her legs further as I repeated the sequence to her utter pleasure and delight.

I repeated the sequence 10 or 12 times before going ahead and dug my mouth into her pussy entering her delightful and hot areas. Anita kept moving her ass in my direction and now she was having a bend towards me inviting me to suck her further. Minutes later Anita was murmuring "It feels great it feels great Ohhhhhh Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh .....Ohhhhhhhhh pleaseeeeeeeee."

The posture that I was in was painful so after about five minutes, I pushed her back and squeezing out my legs placed my body on my knees. Her pussy was on my face level. She looked down at me with pleading eyes as my fingers lightly touched her bare thighs, moving higher, as she spread her legs for me again. I touched the tip of my right middle finger to her pussy, slipping it barely inside her, as I touched the very bit of my tongue to her clit.

"Yes," she cried, as I slipped my finger deeper inside, pushing it into her wet folds, feeling her muscles tighten around me. I added a second finger, thrusting them slowly in and out of her, curling my fingers like I was beckoning to her and stroking her from inside as I sucked on her clit and pressed and flicked my tongue against her.

She moved with me, her hips pressing to my mouth as I thrust my fingers into her and pressed my tongue to her. Her fingers were tight in my hair, pulling me to her, her hips shaking, as her cries grew more ragged. 

Any body if passing our room sure would have heard her cream of delight "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" as she exploded in a long scream. Running water washed most of her juices away leaving me with very little.

Still in the tub, I stood up and took her in my arms. I loved her cold, wet skin felt pressed against mine. We smiled as we kissed, lips smacking.

"I love you so much." I said softly breaking the kiss.

"I love you, too." She replied, and kissed me soundly, her tongue darting into my mouth as my hands squeezed her soft ass. Finally, we pulled apart.

She stepped out of the tub and dried off, handing me the towel. As I was drying myself, she hurried out of the bathroom.

I walked into the room to find Anita standing naked before the mirror drying her hairs with hand towel. I moved behind her and tried to cup her boobs from behind but she seemed to be in some other mood. Turning to my side she pushed me and I landed on the bed, with my legs spread. She dropped to her knees over the bed, held my cock at the base, and ran the smooth, but painfully sensitive, head around one of her nipples. I could still feel the coolness of the water on her boobs as she pressed my cock against her soft boobs. She then placed my cock between her mounds and pushed them together. 

"Fuck them, Naveen, make all my fantasies true in a single day." she moaned, rubbing her fingers around her hardened nipples. The feel of her firm, glistening boobs was too much for me. I could sense my orgasm boiling over in my balls. I could see my pink head disappearing and reappearing with every mad thrust of mine. 

She then stuck her tongue out so that with every up thrust of my fuck action, she could lick the swollen head. 

"Ooooooh, Anita," I moaned, as a warning, "I. am.. cum" slipped out of my lips as I felt my juice run up the length of my trapped cock. A cream spurted out and hit her juicy red lips. She ran her fantasy boobs up and down my throbbing cock as my cum squirted, flowed, shot and dribbled out. 

I watched as she left her boobs and her head dropped to take my cock into her mouth. Licking the head and rolling her tongue around the head, she took in my cock, little by little until she had all of me in her mouth. She held me in her mouth while she sucked it all down, not losing a drop. When I was soft, she let me out of her mouth.

I moved to the centre of the bed and she came beside me. Her body pressing to mine as I kissed her, tasting myself on her lips while my hand found her breast, teasing her nipple with my fingers until I heard her moan into my mouth.

"Suck them, Naveen, I love when you suck on them." She rhymed.

I took one in my mouth and held it there motionless, allowing her to enjoy the warmth of my mouth. I could taste the salty remains of my own orgasm on her skin. Only when Anita started moving her hands to the back of my head, I started sucking and harder and harder, using my tongue to run circles around her heaving boob. Before moving to her other boob, I squeezed them together so I could lick both her nipples. I nibbled on the second boob, still pinching the first one with a finger. This made her shriek aloud and she thrashed her body, before I felt her body go stiff for a second. 

I could not be sure, but it seemed like she had a mini-orgasm with my boob sucking.

She hugged me and whispered "Naveen that was great, but it has to wait. Let us check out it is already 2:30".

To be continued. Please do write back with your comments. Your comments will help me to write more 



Cousin Anita Ch. 03



I checked out and after settling the bills we headed for her car. Bellboy placed the luggage in the trunk and we drove off. As we drove to restaurant Anita was relaxed and this time she talked showing me around city and pointing the landmarks of the city.

We reached restaurant and selected a corner table away from door. The restaurant was empty except two other people. A waitress greeted us and led to a table near the back of the restaurant. As we settled, the waitress came back with menu card and asked if I wanted to start off with beer or wine. I wanted to have some wine but before I could speak Anita answered that water would be just fine. 

She went off to get water as Anita went through Menu Card. She suggested me couple of dishes but not being adventurous with food, I ordered for spaghetti and meatballs. When waitress came back, she placed the glass before us Anita dictated our order and waitress skillfully jotted it down and re checked with Anita before leaving us alone once again..

As the waitress left, Anita looked over me with her hands on table. I took my hand and reaching for her hands, interlaced her fingers with mine. She had a surprise look at her face to my open show of love but she did not object an instead welcomed it with a smile.

We both sat without saying a word for couple of minute's just watching in each other eyes like teenage lovers. Finally I spoke, "I'm not sure what you would call what we just did but it was nice as far as I am concerned."

She broke the eye contact and the smile faded a bit, " I don't know how to define the relationship between us and I can't figure out how this is going to effect my future."

"Anita I know for sure if you didn't had this experience, you would have always regret it, same is true for me also. At least by doing this, we aren't left with regrets." 

"Are you sure no one would find out?" she asked. 

Her question gave me confidence, she was not worried about what we did but she was afraid of it coming in open. I knew for sure now that I have some wonderful time ahead of me so to reduce her tension, grabbing her hand I replied "We both are in same boat, we have been private and discreet as we can be, and we will be in future too. Fortunately, Ravi is not in town now and so are your kids, so why you worry".

I guess you're right," she replied adding with a faint smile on her face, "I think it's too late to think about it now."

As the food arrived. I sigh in relief, I had a feeling that if continue to talk on the subject may be the faithful Indian wife in her would return and spoil rest of time which I was looking forward to.

Placing the food on table, waitress left and we started eating. Tension on Anita face clearly showed and I was worried. As we were mid way of lunch, Anita took a deep breath, looked over me, and spoke very confidently, "This is first time for me that I have been unfaithful to Ravi knowing well what he is up to."

"I know you have had a very difficult life in the past" I replied "Also know that you have trials and tribulations that continue today." "There is nothing wrong with this because it is perfectly natural. Is there anything wrong with this? 

Anita kept quite and continued eating her food.

I wanted to throw guilt of being unfaithful of her mind so I continued, "No, it is perfectly natural and should be suppressed."

"I have a family." Anita replied.

"You shouldn't feel ashamed." "Its is quite normal, we know each other for so long so and if you will not share your feelings with me, who else you will go to." Knowing well I am making some headway I continued " If I tell you that I had a desperate fantasy to make love to you and that, I have never had the nerve to tell you. That is, until today how will you react."

Anita's face was red and her lips were almost trembling. She did not say anything.

I paused for a short while concentrating on my food and never even once looked over to see her reaction. Giving her time to digest what all I had said. After couple of minutes I finally looked up. She was not eating her food was lost in a thought. Breaking her thoughts I said, "I have made it obvious that I have no regrets for the relationship we are now having, With all that Ravi is into, how about you."

Breaking her long silence, she finally spoke. Her eyes shining "I guess you're right," "If Ravi is not faithfully to me and is not considerate towards my desires I have all the right to look out."

We both smiled at the same time. I grabbed her hand and said, "I am happy you have regained your lost confidence."

When we finally finished our meal, I found Anita was a transformed lady. She held my hand over table openly and was not worried. As the waitress brought the bill, I reached for my wallet but Anita insisted that she would pay. I let her pay the bill and paying off as we moved out Anita smilingly asked me "What's on your list next."

"Many things," I replied "at the top is sex with you."

She gave a naughty smile and kissing me on cheeks said "You better finish your shopping and than we have all the time for all that."

We drove to a nearby market and I bought some famous stone jewellery for my wife and some other small souveniours. By the time we reached home, it was 7:30 in the night. 

Once we got inside, Anita said something to each servant in local language. One of the maids brought in coffee and after that they all left, apparently for the evening. 

Pouring the coffee Anita handed the cup to me and said, "We have time till tomorrow morning as all the servants have gone for the day and will be coming back tomorrow".

I gave her a smile and restrained my self to pulling her, as that would have spilled the coffee. "You are a intelligent women and it seems that you have set a plan for the night."

"Well...that's a secret..." She replied and she laughed as she slid to the floor on her knees and began to caress my leg. 

Her caressing of my legs brought my COCK to life and soon it was rock hard and was very much evident on my trousers. She continued to caress my thighs but never went near my cock. It seemed she was teasing me. Gazing at my crotch... she said "Looks like you are not very comfortable...". 

"With you so near I can not control it." I replied, placing my half finished coffee cup on the side table, and I pulled her into me and kissed her deeply, my hands exploring her developed body.

She pushed me and stood, "It's probably going to last only two days, so let us make the best out of it." Saying she pulled my shirt from my trousers and started unbuttoning it. I sat enjoying her show of newfound confidence.

As she finished unbuttoning, she commanded, "Stand,"

"Of course." I answered, standing slipped off my shirt as Anita went to work on my pants and unhooked my belt, and I felt her fingers slide over my erection as she unzipped my trousers. Within seconds, my pants were around my ankles.

She played with my cock through my underwear. I was already making small thrusting movements as if I was already fucking her. She inserted one hand into the slit in my underwear and eased my fully erect cock out. I moaned as she grabbed it and gently exposing my cock head.

"Naveen, you have given me what I could only have dreamt of so now it is my turn to pay you back." Saying she wrapped her fingers around my COCK...and slowly she began to whack it. Pre-cum started flowing.

Pulling away from her I ordered, "Take off your clothes also."

She looked straight into my eyes as her hands moved to release the buttons holding her top on. I watched as she unbuttoned each one and then shrugged her shoulders to release the garment from her shoulders.

As she was unbuttoning her, top I kicked off my shoes dropped my underwear and stepped off my trousers and underwear.

As her top came off her, the lovely boobs peaked up from the white bra. Her hands found the clasp between those marvellous boobs and unsnapped it. As she slowly pulled the ends out and away, her magnificent boobs came fully into view. My hungry eyes feasted on her boobs. They looked so inviting that my hand automatically moved along the top, side and bottom of her generous boobs and I let my finger slide over the hardening nipple.

As I was busy fondling with her boobs she pulled her jeans and panty and threw them away.

"Naveen, now it is my turn, just sit and let me take care of you." She said. 

"I would, but right now I want this hard on to go into that pussy of yours, we have all night and maybe most of the weekend to do everything else." I replied.

"I know that... I am also hungry for it, but you have to follow my instructions first." Saying she took a long breathe, and slipped down to her knees. She held my cock and slowly started to use her tongue... but soon the ringing of the phone interrupted it. 

Anita gave an odd look and leaving my cock moved to phone as I slumped back on sofa.. I could not hear Anita, but could see her shaking her head, and, but as soon as she hung up the phone, she beamed at me. "That was Ravi, he won't be back till Wednesday evening.

She came back, held my cock, and gave me a signal to get up. As I stood, she pulled me behind her and headed for the stairs leading to her bedroom. I walked behind her sliding my hand between her legs from behind, she moaned but kept on moving.

Once in her bed room she pushed me to bed and falling over, her hand fondled with my cock as she looked up at me, smiling, and said, "I know what you want Naveen but first I want to slide that cock right up between my Boobs and roll them all around your loving cock... OK?

"Ok. But may be I won't last for a fuck after that Anita."

"I don't know if you will last or not but I know that you are strong enough to recuperate fast." Saying she backed off and reached down, behind her, to a drawer in the side table. She brought out a small bottle of Johnson baby oil, and, opened it, pouring some oil on boobs. She capped the bottle with one hand as other hand evenly spread the oil on her boobs,

Placing the oil bottle on side table Anita cupped both boobs in her hands, lifting them so they formed some magnificent cleavage said, "You like them."

Instead of replying, I leaned forward and tongued one of her nipples before sucking it into my mouth and tasting the oil in process. Anita arched her back, her breasts pressing against my face. I sucked one nipple, then the other.

She let out a moan and pushing me back to bed she leaned forward, and began rubbing my cock around on her boobs, teasing her nipples with it, leaving on them a small trail of early pre cum. 

With her hands on side of her boobs, she pressed my hard cock between her cleavage as I began to pump slowly.

"Fuck them, Naveen Fuck them." She moaned.

The oil acted as a very good lubricant and I could feel my shaft being lubricated too and slid along her chest smoothly. Anita rolled her shoulders forward in her attempt to get as much boobs-flesh around me as possible.

I began to fuck faster and my cock slipped up and through her boobs, then, down... until the tip was almost free of them. Anita was getting vocal "Fuck them, Naveen, Ohhh Bhagwan (God).. fuck them" she urged as I pumped. 

"OHHHH Bhagwan, your cock is so hot." she moaned as the sound of my cock moving against oil coated boobs only raised our sexual excitement. 

As I kept pumping, her whole body tensed up as a powerful orgasm took over her and "Yessssss." Was all she could moan.

I knew if I kept on pumping with same speed and vigour it would be a matter of seconds for me also so I slowed my speed. Anita must have guessed my state as she released her shoulder pressure from her boobs breaking by rhythm. My cock stood straight like an iron rod. Anita smiled as she took my cock in her hand and leaning forward and rubbed the head back and forth on her lips. I groaned with pleasure and she looked up at me. "Enjoying?"

"Yessss" I could whisper as I gathered all my energises to prolong my discharge.

Anita laughed and licked her lips before leaning down and kissed the head of my cock. I knew she was teasing me now so not giving her any chance to do that again I put both my hands on her head and pushed my cock in her mouth.

I could feel the shots of pleasure flowing through my body as she lowered her head, and started licking and sucking my ball. After few moments I felt like I was ready to explode and she knew it as she held by base strongly and stopped the licking. I could feel the love and desire she had for me. She wanted to please me, make me feel like I have never felt before. 

After a brief pause Anita leaned down and opening, her mouth took my cock in her mouth not stopping until it pushed against back of her throat. I am not very large but very few women's have been able to deep throat me. Then she closed her mouth around my cock and gently sucked. I could feel her tongue sliding around my cock tasting it. Her movements increased in speed and pressure sucking harder on my cock and sliding up and down faster. She seemed to be taking the whole of cock into her mouth when she lowered her lips down the cock. I was writhing softly in pleasure feeling being drawn towards an orgasm by her skilful mouth. She was a sharp lady as she sensed my state again and stopped letting my cock slip out of her mouth. 

"Anita bahut achcha lag raha tha. Rook kyon gayin. Aur chooso." (Anita it felt very nice. Why have you stopped? Please do continue)' I begged. 

"Baad mei meri jaan" (later my dear) "aab bardaasht nahi hota, apna lund meri choot mei dalo"(I cant wait any longer fuck me now).

"Ok, mera opper aaoo" (come over me) I replied understanding her desire.

"Nahi"(no), "Mujhe pheese ghodi bana ka chodo"(Fuck me from back, Doggie style),

Saying this Anita went on all fours. I got up slowly and looked admirably at her raised ass. Her meaty ass protruded towards me begging to be taken and her dark wet pussy peeped at me from between her legs. My thoughts were broken by Anita as she asked, "Mer gaand kaisi hai...mast hai ki nahin?" (How is my ass... Is it good) Her words worked magic on me and without wasting any time I grabbed her waist and plunged into her in one long stroke. She groaned loudly "Ooooooohhhhh... uuuuuuunnnnhhhh... UUUUHHHHGGG!" as I filled her and began to bang against her pussy, gripping her waist tightly and pulling her back onto my cock. As Anita continued to grunt and groan, I began to fuck faster into her body-jarring thrusts.

Anita was fucking rhythmically back to meet my every thrust into her clutching pussy rotating her buttocks backward in tiny lascivious circles, giving herself fully to my delight. 

As I pumped her hard from behind she moaned again "Oooohhh... chodo...! jor se chodo... aur jorrrrr se... main gayi, meri chooot..." (fuck hard, faster I am cumming, My pussy). As her legs began to shudder and she was gripped by an almighty climax.

She . Screamed "Ooooh yessss... oooh... UNNNNHHHHHH... UHHHHHHGGGGHHHH!" As she came and I continued to pump and spurted line after line of sticky white cum into her hot pussy and slumped onto the bed beside her.

To be continued. I have received many e-mail from my Indian friends asking me to use Hindi. I had already written major part of this episode so only in last passage I have used Hindi. In my next episode, I will try to write more Hindi. Do vote 5/5 and I will post more. 



Cousin Anita Ch. 04



I laid down next to her, we both trying to catch up with our breaths. We must have lied there for about 15/20 minutes with no moments. After we had regained our breath Anita said, "Oh Naveen it was wonderful. I have not been fucked so hard for a long time," I kissed her as she spoke very softly and said, "It's 9:30, I am feeling hungry." I rolled off as she got up and went into the bathroom. I could hear the water running. When she returned she had a wet washcloth in her hand and she proceeded to wash my dick with it. She never said a word but when she was done, she dropped the washcloth to the floor, pulled up the covers over me, gave me a naughty little smile, and left me alone.

I was very tired so stayed on bed. I do not know when but I dozed off only to wake hearing Anita shouting from kitchen down. I quickly move to bathroom and after a quick shower joined Anita down in the kitchen. 

She had not bothered to wear any clothes and was placing a tray in refrigerator. Seeing me, walk in she gave a pleasant smile and asked. "Would you like a glass of wine before we have dinner?" 

"Oh yes I would love one" I responded as I watch her naked beautiful body.

She took a bottle of wine out and poured us both a glass, as she was pouring wine I walked near to her and moving my hands over her body commented "I want to tell you how beautiful you look in your birthday suit."

"Thank you Naveen... you also look good in your birthday suit" She responded with a tiny quiver in her voice. 

My eyes quickly turned to her boobs and ass, the objects of my fascination. I reach out to touched them and whispered in her ear "They're great.."

Keeping the glasses on table, she lifted her boobs in her hands and said, "Naveen, can you tell me difference between my and your wife's boobs".

I do not need to take them in my hand to tell immediately, that they were much bigger. Still moving closer to her I lifted each of her boobs in my hands and squeezed them playing with her nipples said "Yours are much bigger aur tumhari choochiyan to dekhne mein zyada achchhi hain (and your nipples have better look than my wife)." Hearing this Anita blushed a little and leaned into me a bit reaching down lightly stroked me and asked "meri choot bhi Ritu (my wife) se zyadaa achchhi hai ki nahi (Is my pussy also better than your wife)." 

"Tumahari jayada acchi our tight hai (Your's is better and tight)" 

Anita showed sigh of liking what I said and actually leaned into me a bit and reached down and lightly stroked me. I immediately grew an erection 

Feeling my cock grow Anita pushed me and said, "We have got to slow down Naveen we have a long night ahead of us." 

As we parted, she handed me glass of wine and said "Make yourself comfortable while I fix dinner." I offered to help but Anita insisted on doing it all herself. I went to the living room and sat on the sofa so we could talk while she prepared the meal in the kitchen. 

Sitting on the sofa, I could see Anita as she worked in the kitchen. Anita would come into the living room from time to time to fill my wine glass.

The combination of the Nude Anita and wine was making my head feel funny. So when Anita came to refill my glass I told her "You will get me drunk and than miss all action in night."

Anita quickly took my half filled glass and replied, "No way, tonight you can not think of sleeping." Just than the bell on the timer in the kitchen oven rang and Anita left me temporarily breaking the mood. 

Anita set out plates on table as I joined her back in kitchen. The food smelt delicious and every dish looked wonderful. We both ate and took every opportunity touch the other's leg from under the table.

As we finished eating, I complimented her for wonderful dinner. "You really are a great cook Anita, thank you for such a wonderful meal."

Anita replied, "My pleasure. Let's go into the living room where we'll be more comfortable." 

As we shifted to living room Anita asked, "What kind of music do you like Naveen?" 

"Whatever you would like to hear," I replied.

Anita put a CD into her system and pressed the start button. Slow sensual music poured from the fine acoustical speakers. As Anita came back, I asked her, "Would you like to dance?" 

Anita replied, "That sounds like fun, dancing nude" 

Anita led me into the open space in front of the sofa. I softly pulled Anita against my body, looking into her beautiful eyes as we moved to the slow rhythm of the music.

Anita felt my hard erection softly rubbing against her pussy as we danced. She put her arms around my neck, and pulled our two bodies tighter together and slowly ground her pussy hard against my raging hard-on and said, "That feels so good rubbing against me." 

Moaning softly, I rubbed my stiff cock back and forth against her stomach, desperately trying to relieve some of the building tension. 

She breathed, then parted her lips and pushed her tongue into my mouth. I kissed her back with quaking lips and a spinning head. For a few minutes we made out, both of us with our eyes screwed tightly shut and tongues massaging back and forth. Her hands ran through my hair with a quiet desperation while my slid down her bare back to the twin globes of her ass, cupping it, squeezing it, and then I inserted my hand between the crack and my fingers found her vagina. She parted her legs for easier access and continued our kiss, although the intensity of her flicking tongue magnified ten-fold once my hand started caressing her wet opening. As my index finger made contact with her clitoris. "Oh shit" she gasped around my tongue, arched her back, and rotated her hips on the hand stuffed between her thighs, moaning into my mouth as our tongues toyed playfully.

Soon Anita's tongue slipped from between my lips and left a trail of saliva as it travelled along my cheek and down the neck, lightly nipping with her teeth, kissing and sucking softly on my flesh. 

"Finger me," she groaned turning with her back in front of me. 

"How many?"

"Two," she panted, and then moving her head side ways thrusted her tongue back into my mouth and we resumed our lustful kissing.

My middle and index fingers probed at her fleshy opening, eased between her slippery lips and then thrust deep inside, right up to the knuckles. It was warm in there – soft and smooth – and she became nice and slushy as my fingers fucked in and out of her pussy. 

Anita's tongue sucked harder and tiny gasps of pleasure vibrated through her mouth. Her lips began to tremble as her hips rotated against my hand, urging to jam my fingers into her faster and harder, to make her cum.

My free hand drifted up her stomach, cupped her breasts, and pinched her nipples as she moaned harder in my mouth. Her pussy was leaking like a faulty tap, the sticky, sweet-smelling juice was running out from her tender opening, coating my thrusting fingers and snaking down her thighs. I could hear my fingers sloshing around as they jerked in and out of her. 

All of a sudden, she slammed her body against mine and began to shudder violently; Anita was cumming in my arms, the wild bucking of her hips caused her ass to rub all over my cock, giving me plenty of pleasure as I did likewise to her. I slowed my fingers down and they slipped around in her sloppy pussy at a gentle pace. The muscles inside clenched at my fingers each time they slid out to the fingertips and upon complete reinsertion her pussy would loosen. 

"Why don't you take me into the bedroom," she whimpered.

I led her into the bedroom upstairs, unable to remove my gaze from her sexy eyes for a single second. As we entered, Anita pushed me a side and tucked her hair back behind her ears and her smile returned to being sexy and confident. Dropping to her knees she took my cock in her hand and it was close to her face and I could feel her warm breath.

Lowering her gaze, she leaned forward and kissed my cock, then her tongue slipped out and began to lick all over until every square inch of the cock had been treated to the sensation of her tongue.

"Oh, fucking hell!" I groaned.

"Maaja aa raha hai?"(Did that feel good?) she asked, and without wasting any time wrapped her hand around my cock lowered her face to the tip, her lips stretching open as my rigid flesh eased into her warm mouth. With one hand, she held the base of the cock and the other slid around to my ass, plying and squeezing the cheeks. 

I ran my hands through her hair as she sucked on slowly, her cheeks hollowing out as the suction increased. Her lips tightened around the shaft and her mouth bobbed up and down. It was an amazing sight to say the least. A small shudder passed through me as I looked down at her: eyes closed, pink lips stretched around my aching cock, and her milky-white cheeks flushing crimson as she sucked me off. 

"Oh Anita," I groaned as the pace increased. Her head was a blur of motion and the ever-increasing suction of her mouth were making me dizzy with pleasure. Finally, much to my relief, she came up for air and her pink tongue darted out as her laboured breathing bathed the head.

She glanced up and offered a kinky smile as her tongue swirled around the tip of saliva soaked cock, licking it, as if it was a tasty lollipop. My legs were shaking with pleasure of cock worship by a lady who knew how to use her mouth. 

"Anita stop now." I ordered.

Removing her tongue with a frown, she said, "It is time I pay you back for the love and pleasure you have given me." Saying she in one fluid motion engulfed the cock and sucked earnestly producing obscene juicy sounds.

It was becoming extremely difficult to remaining upright. The joints in my knees constantly threatened to buckle as she slurped harder on my cock, and the pleasure almost tripled when her hand slipped from the base and massaged the balls underneath the cock. 

I knew if she continued like this for couple of minutes more I will cum but I wanted to cum only in her pussy so to stop her I shouted "Anita I'm going to cum in your mouth if you don't stop." 

She did not let up with my warning; in fact, she moved up a gear and started to suck harder, with an intensity and passion that I had never encountered. I tried to remove her mouth from my cock by gripping the sides of her head and pulling gently, but she countered this by slipping her arms around my waist and filling her hands with my buttocks. All ten fingers dug into my flesh and my cock slammed deeper into her mouth. 

"Anita, I'm not joking, I will cum." I warned again.

She glanced up, her eyes swimming with mischief as her cheeks sucked inwards with the pressure of her outstanding blowjob. I felt the familiar stirring in my balls, I was nearing point of no return so quickly I unravelled my hands from her hair and forcefully backed away from her, her mouth jerked away and she sat on floor sporting a huge grin and ample boobs rose and fell from exertion. 

After couple of minutes, Anita rose to her feet and I held out my hand to her and pulled her up. She walked over to the bed and climbing on to it, she lay down on her back in the middle of the bed, spreading her legs.

I walked to bed and lying down next to her, pressed my hand against the outer lips of her pussy and caressed her gently, opening her up with one set of fingers while rubbing at her clit with the other. 

"Would you like me to return the favour?" I asked.

"Huh uh," she said with a shake of the head. "Ab mujhe chodo (Now fuck me)." "Your tongue won't be enough to satisfy me." With that, she grabbed hold of me and hauled me onto her body.

Without hesitation, her legs crossed around my waist and my body was jerked downwards, leaving my cock nowhere else to go but to drive deep into her wet pussy. It slipped completely into her.

Unable to control the lust flooding through my cock, I started to move my cock in and out of her dripping pussy. I fucked her with long slow strokes varying the length and speed constantly. Her moans were getting louder and louder. Her back arched upwards. 'Oh my god it feels so good. I had nearly forgotten this heavenly feeling. Aur zorse chodo. Haan aur tez. Oh mera nikalne wala hai (Fuck me harder. Y..hes faster. Oh I am about to cum)' she moaned. 'Y..hes like this Y..hes my god Naveen I AM COMMMMINNNNG' she screamed and lay inert. 

I slowed down, nearly stopped. "That's it," she whispered and kissing me said, "Stay right here. Leave it like that for a little while longer." We remained pressed together for what seemed like hours. She still had legs wrapped around my waist, clutching at me with a steely strength. 

As her climax subsided and her breathing slowed back to a normal rate, she opened her eyes and said, "Ravi has never fucked me the way you just did." 

"Anita, I have wanted to fuck you since my younger days so it seems that you get the best out of me" I replied.

"Oh, you sure know how to give a girl compliments." ""Fuck my hungry pussy, Naveen and try to hold on until you make me cum again" "I don't know why I am so hot and horny it will not take long for you to finish me again." She panted kissing my cheek and neck.

I combed my fingers through her hair and delivered a tender kiss to her lips. "You are so incredibly sexy," I whispered. "I would do anything for you." 

I started to pull out but she gripped my cock tightly with her cunt muscles. This created a sensation that was unequalled. As she did that it felt like she was trying to squeeze the cum out of me and into her pussy. Slowly the speed of our movements increased and she began to simply grip my cock as tight as she could. I felt that I would cum any second before Anita would cum again. I did all I could do to avoid cumming and I think I lasted a couple of minutes but it was long enough for Anita to come first. Her pussy milked my cock with every stroke until there was nothing left.

Afterwards we were snuggled up as if we would never let go of each other again. Nairobi...was fast becoming a city of love for me.

To be continued...



Cousin Anita



I was enjoying closeness with her and was disappointed but followed her back to table.

As we joined Ravi back on table we found that he was still drinking.  Anita tried to stop him from drinking but he was drinking like a fish.  At about 10.30 Ravi had had enough and before we could order dinner he slouched on his chair putting his head on the table and went into deep sleep. His snoring caught on snickering glances from others around and Anita was really embarrassed. We decided to call it a day without dinner but problem was to carry Ravi back home.  

I requested couple of waiters to help me almost carry Ravi to car as Anita asked the valet to bring the car. 

We sat in the car, Ravi sleeping on the back seat, Anita driving with me sitting next to her. The drive from restaurant to their house was a long one but I enjoyed every moment of her company. She was quite embarrassed and was cursing Ravi for spoiling the evening. 

To pacify her I said "Anita, "Don't worry about anything. It's fine, some times it happens." 

Anita had a firm look at her face and instead of replying she increased pressure on accelerator maneuvered a sharp turn.

The rest of the journey was uneventful and we reached their house.  It was nice bungalow with sprawling lawns.  The doors were controlled with remote.  Once she parked the car I tried to wake Ravi up but he was sleeping like a dead man.  

Anita asked me to help her to carry Ravi. We both put our arms below Ravi’s shoulders and took him in and put him to bed. 

"I am sorry Naveen you have to stay here tonight.” Anita said as she moved to cupboard and took out Ravi’s night suit.

“I better go to hotel” I replied as she stood with night suit in hand.

“This is not India, it is not safe to travel alone at this time of night” and she thrusted the night suit in my hand and pulling by hand lead me to adjacent guest room. 

Showing me the room Anita left. I watched her leave; she looked like most men's ideal woman   

I went to the bathroom to wash and change. I knew that I wouldn't find dozing off very easy. The dance and presence of Anita under the same room had made me feel alive and awake. After washing I strolled back into the bedroom and decided to watch TV.

I switched the TV & flipped through the channels but could not find any thing of interest.  I knew that sleep would be impossible if I didn't satisfy my need. And as I recognized that I decided to masturbate.

Smile came on my face as my brain took in Anita's image lying in bed next to me in her black bra showing a large amount of cleavage, maybe the top half of her wonderful breasts, maybe even a nipple. My cock got a definite twinge in it and jumped. I moaned as my hand start playing with my cock.

The door opened breaking my dream and Anita came in, moving in slow motion. "Naveen." I heard Anita’s distant voice. She had changed her clothes and was now wearing a short silk robe, cinched tight around her waist.  

I tried to focus, my eyes seeing doubles as she looked down at me.

"Naveen are you ok?"

"Yes, trying to sleep." I got up trying to hide my errection with the pillow.

 She came near the bed and said, “I know you're hungry, I'm going to make us some dinner." 

"Certainly not Anita, snacks in restaurant were pretty heavy. It is too late better you take rest now.” I replied as I covered my errection fully with the pillow.

“I want you to be as comfortable, if you feel need of a late night drink or anything else I can arrange?” She asked

“Good, I will love that if not a big hassle?” I replied.

"Good," she said and closed the door, leaving me alone. It was then that I thought if she had seen me with an erection. I got up from bed and adjusting my errection sat back on the bed.

She returned a while later carrying two wonderful crystal glasses and a bottle of Chivas. 
She sat on the couch next to me, poured the drinks and handed me a glass. She then poured herself and placed the bottle on the table and we clinked our glasses together.

As we sat there drinking Anita finally spoke "Naveen I am sorry about tonight."

“He drinks like that every day.” I asked her.

“Yes.” She replied, “It is increasing with time.”

“Don’t worry, every thing will be Ok, I will talk to Ravi Tomorrow.”  I replied trying my best to sound convincing.

“It will be of no help, some things never change.” “Do you think I have not tried, Ravi has time only for his drinks, African whores and his business.” Her eyes were streaming with tears as she gulped down her drink in one shot.

This was a shock for me I looked at her questioningly unable to speak a word. I had been planning to take my sexual exploits to another level tonight with my fantasy lady and now here I was trying to comfort, my fantasy lady, but seeming to go nowhere with it. 

“Don’t spoil your time with my problems, lets leave it.” Sobbing she got up.

"You can trust me Anita" saying I pulled her back to couch and brush tears away from her cheeks.

"With all the stress and everything recently, I am into this marriage only for the children.” She said as she so she buried her face in my chest and sobbed uncontrolled.

Instinctively I tried to comfort her, pulling hairs from around her face and smoothing it back on her head. I decided that I wasn't going to try to say anything more at the moment, I figured it was just better for her to sob it out. "It'll be ok," I whisper, holding her delicately. "Things'll be ok." "It's not your fault." 

As her sobbing subsided, she looked up at me and said, "Naveen I have worked hard but Ravi do not give me the attention that a wife deserves.” “He just loves his drinks and young girls.”

“Can I ask you something?"

"Sure," She replied.

“You have no relationship with him.” I asked looking deep into her eyes.

"No, once in a while when drunk and no other place to go he forces me to suck his cock and cum in my mouth.” Saying she poured yet another drink for her and gulped in one shot again.

“I had a good image of Ravi in my mind, it looks he is a sick man.” I said.

“Let's not talk about him now." A tear ran down Anita’s cheek as she looked up at me.

We looked each other in the eyes the moment was decisive, internally I was getting heated up and our eyes understood more than what was happening.

“You are so beautiful. I don’t understand why your husband neglects you,” Saying I pulled her head & kissed deeply on her lips. She stared up at me, nervous, confused.

"I can't Naveen it wouldn't be right." She whispered and summoning all her resistive strength pushed me away. She made a face to me showing her embarrassment, but from her expression I could feel she needed that help from me. 

Come on Anita, I know u like me". I said pulling her back & kissed her cleavage as my hand moved swiftly on her boobs. 

"Please Naveen we are married now " She whispered only this time, not showing any signs of moving away.

"So what?" I said, my words like kisses of breath now as I moved up kissing her neck.

"No good will come of it," She said as she half heartedly tried to push me.. 

Resisting her push I moved my hands behind her, drawing her closer. I could feel the heat of her skin though the silk robe, as my hand moved down her back, pulling her toward me so that our bodies ground together. "Yes it will," I said, 

"No... no..." she continued to whisper, her eyes closed, but her arms stayed at her sides and she did not resist this time. 

I caught her by her hair, turned her face up and covered her lips with mine and sucked them in. I continued to play with her lips using my lips and tongue, teasing them apart. After half-hearted initial attempts to resist me, she stopped struggling. Then, gradually she started to kiss me back. Her tongue darted out and started playing with mine. 

All the while, my hand moved to cup her breasts in my hand, one after the other. Then, suddenly she pushed me back "No No,.This is  sin. We must not do this." She exclaimed. 

Her eyes were downcast and she was sobbing. 

I wanted her but not with force.  I slowly moved away from her & picking bottle from the table made two drinks.  All the while I had my back towards her.  I deliberately did this giving her a chance to make her escape, in case she really did not want to get seduced. As I finished making drinks & turned, I found her standing but still sobbing. This gave me courage, as it was signal enough for me.

As I handed her the glass we stood facing each other, just inches apart. The image of her young naked body that I saw 20 years ago, came back to my mind. I couldn’t match the sculpture like image of the young girl with the mature woman before me. 

Feeling butterflies going crazy in my stomach, I considered the possibilities here. We were on the verge of a revelation, and I knew that if I only pushed it a little bit further, we would be having sex together before the night was done. I had to make a bold move. 

We shared a look that said we both knew what was going to come next. She looked into my eyes and standing up said, “It is dangerous, you know. I am a married, of course, my marriage isn't what I'd like, but you should just be aware of the risk.”

“If that's alright with you. I'll risk it." Relying pulled her close to me, looked her in the eyes and saw the unspoken passion that consumed us both. Anita returned my gaze and just nodded her head yes as if ashamed of herself as I placed my lips over her and we french kissed & sucked each other’s lips for a while.

Our mouths connected and we kissed like that for a while, my hand massaging her boobs as she slid her hand over my cock and began rubbing back and forth. I could feel our body heat radiating in waves as we kissed. 

As we were kissing I pulled string of her robe and she eased her hands helping me down around her shoulders and dropping it near her legs. She pulled my hands to her breasts. "I need this bra off" she breathed. "It clasps in the front."

She had to help, undoing it while and I took it off her.

My eyes almost dropped out of my head when I saw her breasts. Perfect, fully  conical shapes with an elevated nipple on top. The nipples were large and hard and standing up nicely but not enough to look like erasers. They moved gently as I finished removing but were firm and had very little sag in them yet. 

Anita ran a finger over the bulge in my pajamas, "You are already very hard." 

"I can't help it," I shrugged, "Beautiful women just bring it out of me."

Anita opened my pajamas and then pulled them with my underwear, allowing my cock to spring to attention in front of her. As she was pulling the pajamas down I hurriedly opened top two buttons of my shirt and pulled it over my head.

I pulled her up and leaning forward tongued one of her nipples before sucking it into my mouth. Anita arched her back, her silky smooth breasts pressing against my face. I sucked on one nipple and then the other, all the while kneading and massaging her boobs. I guided her to the bed and she leaned back on the bed and relaxed. I followed her down, kissing and suckling on her breasts. I sucked and played with her boobs for as long as she would let me. Anita uttered small moans of approval and desire as her hips squirmed underneath me. 

I whispered into Anita's ears "Are you loving it?”

Anita breathed on my face as she looked at me in the eye and said, "I don't know, just don't know, it’s never happened before. I just felt like it, I'm still wandering about what's happening. I just can't resist you, can’t resist you............." Saying this she embraced me and kissed me offering her mouth in total surrender and we kissed each other. Her firm breasts flattened against my chest. 

Anita was looking restless and sighing, breaking the kiss I moved down to her boobs. Her lustful bosoms were in full swing inviting me to eat and chew her erected nipples, and I did not miss a single minute and took her right nipple into my mouth and started sucking it heavily. Her lust made her shout and she started whispering in my ears.. “oh Naveen .. suck it with all your strength.. I am enjoying uhhhhh ahhhhh mmmmm” and so on and it made me more horny and my hands picked more speed to bring her to peak of lust and pleasure. I moved my hands from her boobs to her flat belly and then slipped it into her panty.  

Her panties were completely soaked. I pushed them down till her knees and then using my feets pushed them further down.  She eased her legs to slip them out.  My hand came back to where her erected clit was desperately waiting for my finger to touch and rub.  As I touched her clit with my finger I felt the heat of her pussy on my hand. I ran my finger along her slit and thrust it into her wet pussy. She was caught by surprise and reacted with a sharp intake of breath followed by an explosive "Aah!" I covered her mouth with my lips and started moving my finger in and out of her pussy while simultaneously plunging my tongue in her mouth. I tortured her with my fingers my rythmic tongue action made her scream AAAAaaagggg AAAAaaagggg and her body was moving in all directions I continued relentlessly as she groaned in excitement and let out a deep moan as she came.

Pulling my fingers out I looked over her. Her eyes were closed and she had a dreamy look on her face. I picked the pillow lying by side and pushed it under her hips.  As I was pushing the pillow she opened her eyes and looked at me questing.

"You'll just be getting rid of the tension." I said and patting on her face slipped down on her left side.

I looked at her legs and my eyes drifted up seeing all of her shapely parts and the small very closely trimmed hair, which circled the center of her passion and every mans desire.

I slowly run my hands up the sides of her long smooth legs until they reached the top of her thighs. I waited for few seconds and then moved further up the inner part of her thighs.  She opened them wide, immediately for me, spreading them wide so I might enter between them. I paused again to look at her face and saw her looking at me with a picture of lust, desire and pleasure. 

I also couldn't wait any longer. It was time for me to taste this stunningly beautiful woman that I had wanted to fuck for almost 20 years. I had never been this excited in my life but I wanted to go slow. I wanted this experience to last forever. I wanted to make it special and I wanted us both to enjoy it

I moved and sat between her knees holding them open. I look at her magnificent clean pussy and those opened thighs as I move down pressing her legs opened even wider now. 

I spread her lips with my fingers and gently touched my tongue to her clitoris. A cry escaped her lips.  I looked up and she had a expressions of surprise written all over her face.  I enjoyed her expressions for a moment and this time as I bent down her hands moved on the back of my head and gently applied pressure.  The lips of her pussy were sticking out at me now and I could now see all of her pink insides as I spread the lips wider for my mouth and tongue to enjoy.  I ran my tongue up between the thick lips of her pussy and into the hot interior. I let my tongue dart in and out very quickly a few times and every time I did she arch up off the bed.

I stopped and backed off. I didn’t want her to explode so soon again – not just yet.  I wanted to prolong her climax. I wanted to give Anita utmost sexual satisfaction of her life. I wanted her to just remember me for the rest of her life, no matter how far we lived.

Leaving her pussy I looked up at her, from behind her mountainous boobs. She tapped her clit, "Oh that's nice." She gasped. Gazing steadfastly at me, as I licked her juice from my fingertip. "Come fuck me now, I can not wait." Her voice had desire, urgency and love as again she spread her privacy to my view, offering her pussy on arched hips only inches from my face.

"Soon baby", I told her as I look directly into her waiting pussy. I slow circled her hole with my finger and pushed in very slowly and started slowly finger fucking her. Slippery fluid dribbled out and wetted my hand. Applying little pressure I tried & succeeded in adding another finger and after few fuck motion added third finger. 

Sucking and slurping sounds emanated as three of my fingers fucked her pussy. She was sweating and I felt her arch and begin to rock and hump her pussy trying to join with my strokes.  I knew it was time to stop, so pulling my fingers out I kissed all over thighs giving her time to calm down a little. She whispered, "Don’t tortutre come fuck me now."

I let her calm down a little moved before down again. This time instead of fingers I again moved my tongue but along the edges of her pussy lips.  Her hands came back on my head as her pussy elevates up towards my mouth and I let my tongue dive deep into her body now. Anita's fingers clutched at the hair on my head as she arched up under my mouth. Her moans were expressing the pleasing I was giving her. I then spread her pussy lips as far apart as I could and covered it with my mouth as I fucked her with my tongue, darting it in and out slowly and then faster and faster. As she began to writhe beneath me and her legs began to flinch I knew she was close to coming. I slipped two fingers inside her and stroking her g-spot brought her to I think it was her best climax. She screamed in delight as she clamped her thighs around my head and bucked hard against my face, shuddering in the throes of ecstasy. I feel her juices leaking out as the wave of your orgasm comes down from its crescendo. 

Slowly I pull my fingers out and see more of your juices spill out from between your lips as they lay open.

My face was smeared in her juices when she finally released her grip on me and I came up gasping for air but smiling all the same. 

“Oh Naveen, Ravi never did that for me” she said with gratefulness.

“Well that’s just for starters Anita” I told her “Next I intend to screw your brains out.”

“Yes please, I can’t wait” she replied as I looked into her eyes and we both smiled. 

"Fuck me" she whispered again as I was still not making any move as I wanted to cherish every moment. 

I bent down once again and kissing the inside of your thighs move up leaving behind a trail of kisses.   As I reached up I brush her nipples using my still wet fingers making them wet and hard with her juices. 

She had surprise written all over her face. I now knew all this is new for her, her dumb husband is just a plain fucker. "I hope that relaxed you and all your tensions have vanished?"

Barely able to speak she just moaned "Yessssss".

Taking my hard cock in hand I rub the head of it against her left nipple, rubbing it all around then moving over to the right and treating it the same. Standing up more, it is now in line with your pretty mouth. 

Slowly she moves up to my cock and trace her tongue around the head, flicking across the tip, and my cock grew and was solid as rock.

"No Anita, I don’t want you to do it.  This you do with your husband.” Saying as I slide back I can see a puzzled look on her face but she move and lie on her back adjusting to give me perfect position in between her knees.

I easily spread her legs open wide and find her pussy is still wet as I run my fingers up and down your slit. I held my cock and rub it up and down her slick lips teasing her by just slightly dipping it inside then pulling it back and rubbing it up against her clit. 

She raise her hips up, trying to get me to sink in.  Respecting her feelings I slowly push in, sliding inch by inch ever so slowly. 

She shake her head side to side and moan as she gets what she was wanting so badly. As I get my full length inside of her, bending down  I kiss and suck her neck then I pull back until just the tip is still inside of her before working it back and forth, using shallow, teasing strokes. 




Cousin Anita



She wrapped her legs, pulling me tighter and deeper wanting me to go fast. Now was the time to accelerate her enjoyment. With one great thrust I sink deep inside of her then move back, starting a deep steady in and out action. I hold my steady pace as I she start bucking your hips upward to meet each driving thrust. 

I could feel her tight muscles pulling at me, milking my cock as I slowly moved in and out in a deliberate rhythm that was guaranteed to prolong the act. I felt Anita shudder several times before she asked me to fuck her harder and faster. I willingly obliged though I knew that at this new tempo I would not last long in her very long.  

I tried to hold back and make this incredible situation last as long as possible, but I could not contain myself, and it was my turn to pump in a frenzy, until I could feel the unmistakable feeling of the start of an orgasm. As I started to pump my seed into her, her eyes suddenly opened wide, and she gasped out as she came again. I feel my cum beginning to boil in my balls, ready for release so start driving my cock into her deeper and faster as our bodies crash together.

We kissed for what seem like eternity though it was only a few minutes and then I pulled up and  looked down at that gloriously beautiful body, and marveled at how lovely a woman's skin really can be. I reached out and stroked her, thigh, buttock, back, breast, neck, face; and murmured, "Are you happy? Any regrets?"

She instead of replying began to cry. Small sobs at first, but moving into heavier, body-shaking sobs with racking gasps between them. I slipped onto the bed and held her across my body, cuddling her and letting her weep into my neck. It took more than a few minutes for her to calm down before she even tried to speak.

"Oh, my Naveen, what was that? I've been married for a 20 years and I never experienced whatever you did today. Ravi never made me feel anything like this, even when young he would slip in, move it around, pull it out.” 

“I am happy you loved it.” Saying I kissed her.

She seemed to be over excited with the pleasure I gave her. Coming close to my ear whispered “Naveen I have seen photographs, seen many blue movies and always liked when men sucked on women’s pussy but I never dreamt that I will have opportunity to feel it one day.” "Thank you; I really loved it."

“I have a confession to make too. I've always had a crush on you. Today you have fulfilled my 20 years old fantasy”. 

"That's great to hear.” Anita replied

“Let me ask you something," I said. "In all the years that we've known each other, what have you thought about me? Have you ever been attracted to me?"

"I've always thought you were good-looking cousin." She said with a teasing smile. 

"That's very mean," I said. “Tell me had you ever had sexual fantasies about me? 

"I can't lie about it," Anita said with some pain in her eyes. "In my younger days I used to think about you at times as you were only boy with whom I had any contact but as I got married I stopped.” Expressions on her face changed as she continued “Last time when I visited India and you teased me couple of times my old memories came back and I thought of you couple of times after I came back."

"Have you every wondered that one day we will be making love”. I probed her further.

"I did wonder about it, but never believed that it could happen as we were cousins." She said. 

"So, now that has happened what are you thinking? Disgusted, shocked, turned on?

"I am shocked," Anita said, "But I'm excited. You're right this was my right and if Ravi cant give me I have all the right to go out” Saying she pushed me back down on to the bed and announced "Ohhhhh ... Naveen, I am on fire. I want to fuck your sweet cock again.

I saw the glazed look in her eyes, fierce with determination that she was about to give my cock a good hard ride. "Come on Anita ride my hard cock.”

"Can I taste it first?" she asked. I'm sure it was just a rhetorical question, as she took my cock into her mouth again. "Do you like that?" she asked, looking up at me.

"It feels amazing," I said.

Anita bent down again and my cock jumped when I felt her tongue lick the very tip of it, then slide around the head coating it with her saliva. I felt her tongue trail down to the base and onto my balls before retracing her route to the head of my cock taking it into her mouth and gave a moan gulping my cock into her mouth. She made currents pass through my brain as she sucked my cock with a lot of care and kindness. She treated me like a child. 

I pushed my hips upwards to help her take my cock deeper into her mouth. She apparently didn’t need any help as her mouth slowly sank further onto my shaft. Her mouth began a slow rhythm up and down, tightening her grip on my pole then lathering it with her tongue and lips. My hips bucked faster as the sensations of her sucking coursed through my body. 

The sensation is getting to me now I knew if she continued for couple of more minutes I would come so pushing her head I instructed “that's it , slide that pussy up and down my cock" 

I saw the glazed look in her eyes, fierce with determination that she was about to give my cock a good hard ride as she reached between her thighs and guided my cock to the entrance of her pussy. I looked down at her hand, watching it grasp my hardness and rubbed it lightly over her slit. I moaned again from the feeling of my cock sliding over her slippery skin. As she teased her cunt with my cock, I grabbed her breasts in my hands, squeezing them lightly before placing them on her hard nipples. I saw her eyes close and her head roll back as I fingered each nipple. As I pinched each protruding bud, she moaned loudly and began to slowly insert my cock into her tunnel.

As her tits were hanging in front of me, I buried my head into them, almost suffocating. God they were huge!! As I roughly handled them with my hands and tugged on her nipples with my teeth, she sank all the way down on my cock. She leaned back, chest out, with a look of total pleasure on her face. Slowly working her way up and down, her cunt gripped my cock like a vise. Getting in a good rhythm, she got her feet under her, squatting over me and started bouncing up and down furiously on my cock. Those huge tits were bouncing so violently, they could have knocked somebody out!

Up and down her body bounced, moaning with each thrust of her cunt back onto my member. I saw one of her hands move between her thighs, rubbing her bouncing pussy lips. Her head rocked back and forth as she moaned and groaned continuously, breathing heavy from the heavy fucking.

Her body stiffened, hips pumping up and down, head thrown back as her body was overcome with her orgasm. I grabbed her stiff nipples and held them, watching her body gyrate above me. My cock throbbed and erupted into her warm moist pussy bouncing above me. My eyes shut tight as a few more spurts came out.

Anita collapsed in my arms, her body still shaking. I felt her nipple’s bore into my chest, her head resting on my chest under my chin. My hands lightly stroked her back, feeling it rise and fall from her heavy breathing. Both of our bodies, drenched in sweat, began to return to some normalcy. I felt my cock's size begin to diminish inside her now drenched pussy.

Anita moved first, to rise up and sweetly kissing my lips said “I think I should go now it is already 5 in the morning and I need to be in my bed room”.

I hugged her tight and then kissed her gently on the lips, wondering what was in store for the rest of two days.

We got dressed quickly and gave each other a good long kiss before she left me alone.

To be continued.



Cousin Ariana's Eighteenth



Heyy, My first story guys, not meant to be amazing obv. but please vote and comment thanks :)

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We stumbled in through the hotel door to the ridiculously expensive marble suite, tipsy and giggling. Poppy threw her shoes to the floor making the clatter echo off the walls. She had drunk far too much and was laughing loud enough to wake the whole floor up and started to unzip my pants and smooth her hand over my crotch, but hey, it was Vegas after all. 

She looked even more stunning than usual: she really was a Californian girl through and through, her sandy blonde hair, which normally had a tousled beach look had been put up into a sleek bun at the beginning of the evening but as the hours stretched on, from gambling and drinking, strands had fallen out and hung around her heart shaped face, her breasts were just protruding out of the sexy strapless black dress that was hugging her gorgeous athletic frame. 

"Ssh" I laughed, also way too drunk, but I grabbed her face and kissed her soft warm mouth, and with her tongue searching mine, her hand slid into my boxers and found my throbbing cock, she stopped kissing and slid down my chest to my waist and started to gently rub my erecting shaft. Her touch was feather light and I closed my eyes and threw my head back and moaned to the ceiling. We were celebrating poppy's twenty first birthday by visiting Vegas during our college break, we had been planning it for ages as I had just turned twenty two I really wanted to treat her. 

We had checked into the Caesar Hotel at twelve, looked around had a meal and then got dressed up and hit all the bars and casino's around the area. Then here we were, six hours later, after our celebration of poppy who could now legally drink, we consumed three bottles of champagne and a number of cocktails and shots and winning up to three hundred bucks at poker, totally wasted and extremely horny.

Poppy glided her tongue up and down my now fully erect cock, she felt so good and when she slid her mouth over the head and sucked, I thought I was going to explode right then. Her velvety mouth bobbed up and down on me and her hand moved slowly up her thigh until it disappeared under the black number. As she played with herself she started to moan out in pleasure as I pushed my hips out to her mouth, then she suddenly stopped and lifted up my hard on to suck my balls, her tongue swirling gently against them, I felt like they were going to blow as my tip leaked clear pre-cum onto her fingers when she was massaging my swollen cock head.

Moaning with pure desire, I picked her up at her waist, not waiting to go over to the bed yet, I pressed her into a corner and she immediately wrapped her beautiful long legs around my waist, I lifted up her black dress until it was around her navel, she grabbed the hair at the back of my head and forced me into a mouth watering kiss. With her free hand she reached up to her hair and pulled out the pins which caused her sleek wavy hair too fall to her shoulders making her look more irresistible than ever, our lips then met, the tips of our tongues met, before plunging into each others mouths, where they danced across each other as their lips crushed together, I rubbed my thumb over her swollen wet clit, her pussy was drenched and as I slid two fingers into her warm milky cavern, she gasped but smiled in pleasure as I pumped my two fingers in and out.

Now she had her head thrown back in pleasure and I kissed her neck and shoulders, grabbing onto her sexy ass cheek which I was also holding her against the wall with. I then lifted my two fingers up to my face, they were dripping with her oils and I brought them to my mouth and licked the sweet mixture off them then replacing them again into her beautiful pussy, when I took them out again and raised them to my lips, poppy took my hand and directed my fingers to her mouth, she slowly licked and sucked her own juices off my fingers and then forcefully pulled me back into another deep kiss. 

With a sudden urge of longing, I grasped my pulsing shaft and put it straight into her pussy. It always felt wonderful when it went straight in, her silky walls constricted around mine, she squealed in delight and opened her legs a little more, allowing easier access and rested her arms around my neck, still kissing me, her tongue circling mine as I imitated her, my hands however, found their way up her body and undid her zip at the back of the sexy strapless dress and pulled it down over her ample breasts. I grabbed one gently and kneaded it in my palm. I then pulled out of her slowly and then pushed back into her. She cried out and started to kiss my neck and then nibbled my earlobe which really turned me on, I pounded in and out of her grunting as I did so.

Suddenly she started to buck and closed her eyes as she moaned loudly through her adrenaline, her first orgasm broke sending more of her juices running down my pounding cock. 

It was so good, fucking her, her succulent breasts bounced as I pummelled her into the small corner, then, could feel myself building up and quickly pulled out of her. She moaned again, annoyed this time.

"What are you doing?" she panted as i placed her down and started to take off my pants and shoes, realising that I was undressing, she unbuttoned and took off my shirt then threw it to the floor. I stood up and was about to pick her up and resume fucking when she backed away from me smiling devilishly, she slowly slid off the black dress past her pussy and down her legs down till it reached the floor. I stood still were I was and started to stroke my cock gain watching her every move, admiring her sexy, swollen snatch and the little strip of hair above it. 

Not taking her eyes off mine she walked seductively backwards to the bed, her hand reaching down to her dripping puss until she led down on the bed sideways, revealing her body and making it even more sexier.

"Nathan, I'm waiting" she giggled sexily, I positively ran to the bed and kissed her soft pink lips, I then bent down and pulled her sweet cunt to my mouth and plunged my tongue deep inside her milky hole, she tasted so good and her moans seemed to vibrate off the walls. She pushed the back of my head so that I was deep inside of her, feasting on her sweet pussy as I licked her hot flesh, until she rode to climax, Humping violently against my mouth.

"Tongue my pussy, Tongue my pussy!" she moaned loudly, Feeling her muscles tighten around my tongue, I knew I had to be inside her. I then pulled my tongue out of her forcefully then quickly moved back up over her until my cock was resting against her entrance.

Poppy moaned again in dismay as my tongue left her, but smiled sexily as she felt my cock pressing against her. 

" uh, I need you so much" I growled at her and whilst moaning and giggling, she wrapped her legs once again around my waist and held me tightly as she kissed me.

"Yes, fuck me. Fuck me good and hard" she whispered in pure lust as she looked into my eyes. Even more turned on now, I pushed my hips into hers, watching my nine inch cock disappear into her gorgeous mound. She grunted at the sudden invasion and tightened her legs around my waist as I pulled back only to penetrate her once more.

i wasn't gentle or tender, I was fast and ruthless in fucking her luscious pussy. I was horny and I knew this was how she loved it: a good, hard, fuck and I needed her bad. "Oh fuck honey, you're pussy is so god damn tight." I half shouted and pounded her hard and heard her squeal in delight.

The next few minutes turned the room into a hot, sexy pit, full of moans and pants and grunts, and I practically howled when I thrust wildly into her, her pussy milking me and it felt so god damn good. 

"come on, fuck me! Fuck me hard! Harder, come on baby, come on!" Poppy gasped, breathlessly as she switched position onto all fours, with me now holding onto her trim waist and her round ass cheeks swallowing my dick from view, I pressed my head against her back , pulling her forcefully into my throbbing cock as I slammed into her hot snatch again and again, grunting in pleasure. 

"Omigod, Omigod, Omigod!" She whimpered, holding onto the bedpost, her tits swaying with each thrust, "Omigod! Omigod I'm cumming, I'm fucking cumming!"

She then screamed as her body convulsed under me.

I felt her body tighten as I grunted even more and thrusted harder into her sweet little pussy, pounding her walls, I felt my own orgasm rising fast and knew I was about to cum inside her at any moment. When the time came, my balls slapped against her pussy lips and I slammed her body tightly against mine as she came again and my balls erupted as I was buried to the hilt inside her. 

"Baby, I'm cumming..." I grunted, now in pure ecstasy as I emptied my ball sack into her longing frame. Poppy screamed as she went over the edge once more. She loved the feeling of me emptying myself inside her. 

As her screams and my panting subsided, we lay beside each other on the bed wet, naked and exhausted and instantly fell to sleep.

I come from quite a rich family, for example, my parents own a beach house in the Hampton's and while in Yale I got a phone call from my mother who told me that we were having a huge family reunion for my cousins eighteenth and the party would be at an amazing hotel in New York with my whole family coming in from all over but also most of my cousins friends. I wasn't really that psyched about the reunion but I couldn't wait till the party, I loved getting wasted, and then getting fucked.

I knew why my mother wanted to make it into a reunion too. She was dying for everyone to meet poppy. She was the perfect girlfriend in my mothers eyes: an old family friends daughter, also in an ivy league and also a legacy. But my mother and poppy were waiting for me to propose after I finished at Yale, I knew they were, but I so wasn't ready for that, and when it comes to marriage and kids, I'm not so sure I wanted all that but when it came to families like mine and poppy's, it was basically unforgivable and unheard of. 

"Well, your cousin has good taste for an eighteen year old, I'll give her that" said poppy. We had just walked down park avenue to the wrought iron gate to the full blown mansion nestled in the middle of swank boutiques and beautiful restaurants. 

From the outside it certainly looked like a hotel but it was a huge mansion that was big enough to be divided into eight or ten units but it was only one amazing unit.

We were now on the inside looking around the marble lobby while a butler took our coats and ushered us up some steps to an absolutely amazing ball room but not one that I had ever seen before. It was draped from ceiling to floor with navy, dark green, dark blue, orange and purple velvet and chiffon. Ropes of sparkling mirrors dangled everywhere, catching the strobe lights, sending prisms over the masked guests. Every one was dressed exquisitely and all the women, even behind the masks looked deliciously fuckable. 

There were male & female waiters, circling Hlf dressed around the room offering an assortment of cocktails to good looking jocks and stunning teenage girls, all showing off in front of the guys.

After meeting a number of family members and showing off poppy, I walked into the crowd for a look around, in other words an exit so I could have a cigarette. I was in desperate for one after being asked at least ten times when was I gonna pop the question to poppy. 

As I was walking around the circular room in search of an exit, a hand reached out and pulled me behind the velvet drapes into a secret alcove. 

"looking for something?" A seducing voice whispered into my ear. I spun around

And saw the most beautiful, most stunning specimen of women I have ever seen. This woman was truly sensational, the red satin dress clung to her every curve, it was long and covered her feet but covered hardly a thing at the top. She had an amazing bust, double D's at least. They spilled over the dress completing the perfect picture her olive skin was flawless and shimmered with powder and her gorgeous, silky brown hair tumbled over her shoulders and her face was obscured by a jewelled and feathered mask.

"thought you'd come looking for the birthday girl?" the girl said smiling mischievously, her eyes twinkling.

"Ariana?" I asked unsurely, trying and failing to stop staring at her tits. 

"got it in one" she smirked and lowered the mask. She had gorgeous sparkling green eyes that she looked at me under her long black lashes. " I thought id have to come and find you" she laughed " but here you are"

"uh, hey Ari, I haven't seen you in, in a while. Oh and uh, happy birthday" what was wrong with me? I have always been a put together guy, this sexy woman was making me nervous and stutter. Oh god. Did I just call my little cousin sexy? 

"thanks," she said, still smiling her killer smile which showed all her straight white teeth. " Yupp, eighteen. And legal!" she laughed at my shocked expression and walked towards me. She took my hand and led me further into the deserted alcove. 

Still shocked, I stumbled behind her as I followed, until she came to a dead end.

"What's the matter" I asked confused at where she took me. 

"Nothing, I just want to show you something. I didn't look like this the last time you saw me nath" and with that, she reached behind her back ad undid the zip and watched the satin dress glide off her curves to the floor.

Stunned, I look at her body, it was amazing, I felt my jaw drop as I drank her in. she definitely didn't look like that the last time. She backed away to the stone wall and raised her arms above her head as she stroked her hair and closed her eyes and gasped as the cold stone touched her skin. 

I had always had a thing for Ariana, we had always got on well, the only family who never argued. I was fourteen when I met her, she was my uncles daughter, who lived in Canada, so I never really saw them. She was never really like a cousin just like an old friend, and seeing her now, she felt like the one. 

"I want you Nathan, I need you" she smiled as her hand slid over her voluptuous curves over her stomach down to her sweet shaven cunt and started to rub her wetness. I made to walk over and help her but I jolted to my senses. I was about to help my cousin. My own flesh and blood, what had got into me?

"Ari... what are you doing? You shouldn't be doing that Ari" I mumbled looking down at my feet and was about to pick up her dress and cover her with it when she giggled

"come on, no one will know... it'll be like a birthday present"

She said the magic words. I leapt forward and kissed her full red lips her tongue swirled against mine as we duelled. I didn't realise I was so horny until she bent down suddenly and pulled my cock out of my black trousers and immediately started to suck. Shit I thought she knows how to suck a dick.

I had to put my hand against the wall to keep myself up. She was sucking me dry.

"I'm guessing this isn't your first cock" I tried to joke, "I've fucked eleven guys, what does that tell you?" she grinned naughtily up at me and resumed sucking my cock. 

For some reason I felt a pang of jealousy at this but shrugged it off as a huge moan came over me. In a word, she was spectacular. She licked and sucked and moaned and was turning me on so much I was about to cum. I bent down and kissed her lips then raised her up. She grinned at me triumphantly and turned to face the grey stone wall. I caressed her ass cheeks and she sighed as she raised her arms and put them on the wall for support.

"Well? Are you gonna fuck me?" she winked at me over her shoulder, I laughed and walked up behind her and put my arms around her slim waist and moved them towards her amazing bust. I grabbed her breast and caressed and kneaded it, soft but hard and she gasped lovingly and threw her head back onto my shoulder.

I grabbed my thickening cock and placed the tip just between the sweet lips of her pussy and slowly pushed it in, gliding between her walls which felt heavenly as ahe gasped again in pleasure, her eyes now closed.

"Oh yeah" She moaned sexily, her head still thrown back on my shoulder and her eyes closed, I was slow at first, dragging my pulsing cock in and out of her velvety hole, but then I I felt her tightening and her moans became louder and breathless as she began to cum, I was even more turned on and hearing her breathless, I started to vigorously pump in and out of her.

"Oh Fuck, Oh fuck, Oh my fuck, yea!!" she yelled, as I grunted, I felt her cum twice as I held and squeezed her amazing tits in my palms as I rode her from the back, I felt myself begin to rise, my hot cum fill up my balls and with Ariana still yelling in pleasure and the sound of her wonderful full ass cheeks slpping against my balls, I came, I felt my cum shoot up inside her and her own cum sliding down my shaft.

Breathless, I rested my head against my back as we caught her breath.

"Well that was fun she smiled, cant wait till next year." She laughed.



Cousin at the Lake



I pull up to her apartment complex, butterflies in my stomach. We were going to a mutual friends house, to drink, to party, to pretend we are still in our 20's. I have known her since I was born – she is my first cousin, six months older than me. For years, I was attracted to her – her flowing blond hair, her curvy hips, the way she filled out her sweater. We had often joked about the sexual tension between us but never let it happen – we have too much lose, we told ourselves. We are too closely related, we said. 

She is coming down the steps now, all smiles and winter coat and over night bag. She is at my passenger door and I reach over and unlock it for her. She throws her bag in the backseat and slides in the front seat. She is wearing a long skirt and calf high boots, both clinging to her body, giving just the hint of her shape.

I head out of town, we have a couple hours to drive and watch the sunset. It is growing dark, our conversation is sparse, succinct. We have known each other long enough that little needs to be spoken to communicate volumes. We chat about work, we speculate about the partying tonight. She raises her skirt to scratch her inner thigh, it is dark she thinks I don't notice. The glimpse of her creamy white thigh is blackly exciting. I force my eyes to the road and she begins telling me about her roommate/lover. HE is ignoring her, she is lost as to what to do. I offer little advice, for I have no idea what to tell her about her love life. 

She grows silent after a few miles, and I take an exit that will bring us where we are going through a more rural route. I like the lonely stretch of highway, there is only one town between us and out destination. IT is nearly a desolate drive; I have taken it many times on the way to a nice lake. 

When she notices the sign alerting us to the turn off for the lake, she informs me she has to pee and asks me to go to the lake. I tell her it is three miles down the road but she wants to see the lake, frozen in winter glory under the light of the nearly full moon. I turn down the road and after a few minutes of rough, low-maintenance winter gravel we are there. The view is breathtaking; the lake is undisturbed, glowing white in the moonlight. I pull as close to the facilities as I can and she gets out. They are locked so she hikes up her skirt to pee on the frozen ground. She is just barely in view and I can see her bare knees and the steam from her hot piss as it hits the ground. She disappears from my sight as she finishes and a second later she is in the car again.

She is shivering, and reaches for the heater knob to turn it up. As she leans over, I notice that she is wearing a top with a deep v-cut, and I catch just a glimpse of her black, lace edged bra cupping her full breasts. She leans back in her seat and tells me to wait a few minutes she wants to just enjoy the scenery. 

I turn the radio on and start a mix CD, a collection of the moody stuff I like so much. The music, the view, the beautiful woman sitting next to me was almost more than I could stand. I turned to look at her, and she was looking at me the same way.

I stumbled something out about needing to get out of here, people waiting, but she shushed me with her finger and a moment later, I felt her other hand running up my thigh. I leaned back and enjoyed the sensation as my flesh tingled beneath her touch and my cock growing hard.

With every pass up my thigh, she came closer to my stiffening cock. My arousal was obvious as my breathing had quickened and even in the pale light, I could not hide the bulge in my pants. She brushed the tip of my cock and I nearly came in my pants. With a soft gasp of surprise, she grabbed my cock through my pants and whispered in my ear "what do we have here?"...

With expert motions, she undid my belt and unzipped my pants. My hard cock sprang free and she gently gripped it with her warm hand. She worked it slowly from bottom to top, slowly so slowly...

I then felt her hot mouth on me as she took me, deep. I could not last long and I erupted into her mouth shooting what felt like jet after jet of hot cum. She paused when she felt me coming and used her hand to jack me into her mouth. She wrapped her lips tight around the head of my cock using her hand to milk every drop out of me. 

When I was spent, I collapsed into my seat and looked over at her. She was smiling, a tiny drop of cum in the corner of her mouth. She reached out with her tongue and with a tiny flick, made it disappear. I was speechless. I had gotten a short, intense blow-job from a beautiful woman. A woman I had fantasies about for twenty years had given me one of the most intense orgasms of my life.

I started to put my cock back into my pants and she stopped me. She tells me in a quiet voice "I like looking at it. Leave it out. In a few minutes, we do it again." So I reclined my bucket seat and she did the same. When I looked over, she had removed her coat and was laying, legs slightly bent and her skirt hiked up to over her mid-thigh. I tentatively reached out and placed a hand on that thigh, that milky white smooth thigh that I had ached to touch for so long. She sighed; I knew I had not done the wrong thing. I rested my hand there and that is how we stayed for what seemed forever. 

I must have dozed off, I was awakened by the feel of her hand and mouth on my cock again. She had slipped her skirt and panties off and she was now giving me a fast and furious blow-job while using her free hand to play with herself. She looked up and saw I was awake and with a smile, sat up and pulled her top off and unclasped her bra. She was now nude, her large breast looking amazing in the moonlight, her shaved pussy already glistening with her juices. She parted her legs when she noticed I was looking and told me to take my pants off.

I obliged and when she lay back and spread her legs she pulled me down on her and I entered her. Her hot, her wet, her tight pussy received my rock hard cock with eagerness and I started pumping in and out of her, her hips coming up to meet mine, she was grunting with every thrust. 

I reached down and pulled her legs up and out, positioning her to open up as deep and wide as possible. I felt the tip of my cock hitting her cervix, I started jack-hammering in and out of her cunt. I felt my orgasm building up and when I came, I did so with a shout as I emptied my cum into her quivering hole. I collapsed on top of her, cock still twitching inside of her and she held me close as I lay shaking.

We had just crossed a boundary we could never un-cross, I thought as I la there, my softening cock still inside of her slick hole. I nuzzled into her soft breasts and promised her that I would always be there for her.

She laughed and gently pushed me away. "We have a party to go to, silly. We need to get cleaned up and get in gear!"

We made the party, of course, and had too much to drink. We held our feelings back the rest of the night but found time for furtive feels, glances, and whispers throughout the night. 

We have not had a chance to get together again, but we will and I will write about it. This experience moved me and through the resultant confusion, I realize how much I love her and how happy I am that we took it to the next step. 



Cousin Audrey



It was not news that I particularly wanted to hear. I had just come home with the announcement that the firm I worked for was consolidating and my branch office would close in three weeks. So out of work in this environment did not place me in a sweet mood to hear the words from my wife.

Before I could even begin my saga to her, she poured me a cup of afternoon tea and sat me down in the kitchen. Trying to figure out in my head how to tell her, while pretending to listen to her, was going to be tough.

"You do remember Audrey, my cousin?" she started.

"Yeah, the redhead that got plastered at the wedding and flashed the groomsmen" I grudgingly answered.

"That was her, my wife Linda stated, but she did more than flash those guys and others."

"Ok, what about her?" I quipped.

"Well, Linda began with a deep breath; she's coming to stay with us for 3-4 months." As she got the last words out, she recoiled, expecting a blast from me. I guess I was still foggy from my work news to reel that information in, so my response was rather tepid at best.

Linda was startled to say the least. I think she expected more outward emotion since I really didn't like too many people around and if some relatives or friends stayed more than a long weekend, I got really cranky. I think Linda felt unsure if I really heard her and she repeated the news about Audrey.

This time it hit home and my own news took a back burner.

'Why the fuck is she coming here for that long?" I snapped.

Now my wife Linda knew that the news finally hit my brain cells and she prepared herself by taking an enormous deep breath of air in her lungs. Slowly she exhaled, and began.

'Well Aunt Natalie called and asked if we could help out Audrey. She evidently got herself pregnant and since both my aunt and uncle are big social icons in their city, they thought it best that she stay elsewhere till delivery."

"Why the hell doesn't she abort?" I snorted out in contempt.

My wife was not amused and continued her explanation.

"She's starting to show, it's been about 5-6 months and she did not tell them till last week. They are outraged about this and are hoping that after birth she will opt for adoption and then she can come home. They are willing to make it worth our while to put up with her for that period of time; like I said 3-4 months maybe."

This sparked my interest, considering my personal dilemma about work and money.

"What do you mean about making it worthwhile for us?" I questioned with a great deal of interest.

"Aunt Natalie offered to pay our mortgage or whatever we needed, in the area of 3,500 hundred a month."

Shit, since I was making 4 grand a month working, I thought what a relief. Add in unemployment if I didn't get anything right away and we would be ahead. The dollar signs were clouding my feelings; I really didn't care too much for Audrey. She was pretty and all, but certainly high maintenance and would be a pain to have around. However the thought of having income for possibly the next 6 months was just too appealing.

While Linda waited for a response from me, I sighed out, "It's ok by me, and we could use the money."

Linda looked relieved as if she had averted a major storm, knowing how I usually was. I thought it best to not bring up my employment status at this point, less she saw my glee in this "found" money. Anyway I had three weeks till the office closed and I could wait a week to inform her of my two week notice.

When I walked to my office on the other side of the house, I glanced at the framed photo in the hallway of our wedding six years ago. There in the picture of the wedding party was Cousin Audrey two down from my wife. She was all of 19 then and a total spitfire. She was flirting with all the men there, both young and old. Hell, she even grabbed my dad's ass when they were dancing. I still remember the look on his face as she clutched at his butt and wouldn't let go. Her parents were totally embarrassed by her behavior and were constantly trying to leave during the reception. 

But the most vivid memory was when I went to a spare room to grab some coats for people leaving; I found my best man Eddie plowing into Audrey's bare pussy while both were still dressed. They were both on the threshold of their orgasms and I stood in shock as they slammed into each other with almost painful looking thrusts. Audrey was almost growling with her release and the way her fingernails were clawing on Eddie's back, she would have drawn blood if he wasn't still dressed.

With that thought in my head, I entered my office and began to realize what I had committed to. That nymphomaniac was going to live with us for months at least, and from what I had heard, had never slowed down in her ways. The times we have been together for family gatherings she always came on to me and even outright offered her pink pussy to me. I feel I am a faithful guy but she is cute and her ass is heart shaped. Her tits are not big, but shaped well and her skin a pale color to go along with her flowing red hair that cascades down her back. She has cute freckles on her cheeks which give her a more youthful and innocent look. Trust me; she is hard to say no too.

I was hoping that the pregnancy would stop her shenanigans or at least slow her down. The problem was that I would be home more often than not in the next few weeks and having her underfoot was not going to make life simple. Once before she stayed with us over a holiday weekend and paraded around with the smallest tank tops and shorts. As she left the bathroom one day after a shower she flashed her tantalizing ass at me on the way to her room.

I sat at my computer and crunched the numbers. Based on her family paying us for some months and the severance I was expecting (I had talked to a buddy in HR earlier) I figured we had enough to cover us for the next 10 months or year if we really cut. This relieved me to no end, as it would take the pressure of finding or settling for something lower, off. 

I went back out to rejoin Linda in the kitchen and see what the schedule was for Audrey's stay.

"Hey Hon, when is all this supposed to start with your cousin?"

"She'll be here by the end of the week. We need to get some stuff out of the spare room so she can have some space" Linda remarked.

"Oh, Derek, one other thing, my wife added. Aunt Natalie took her car away, since she was the co-signer and Audrey was not making payments. So it looks like we will have to drive her around to some extent, since we both need our cars for work."

Shit I thought, that's going to suck when I'm laid off and home. The bitch will probably hound me to take her around. God why didn't she have the sense to keep her car?

I muttered some curse words under my breath so Linda got the idea that I was not happy about the car status. I would have to figure something out over this week to keep my inconvenience to a minimum.

Going back into the office I spruced up my resume and made it complete so I could begin sending them out. Even though we were going to be fine financially for a while, I still wanted to land a new position asap so I don't get in a rut like I have seen from others.

Working the next week was stressful for everybody. Knowing that the bomb was in the building and the doors would shut soon, made it feel like a morgue. Those that knew walked around in shock; those that didn't were oblivious to the gut kick they were fixing to get.

Finally Friday hit and the notices went out, some were to leave that day, others like me, received two week notices. I also did get the expected severance package, which was a little more than I hoped when I factored in the unused vacation days. All in all I got about 6 months pay. So with Audrey's cash, we were going to be in even better shape.

So when I got home that night I sat Linda down and told her of the closing. She was supportive and said she could ask for more hours at her position, but I told her we were fine. She did remark that the money from Audrey's stay would come in handy, I nodded knowing full well how much of a cushion that would be. Linda reminded me that Audrey's plane would be landing within the next two hours so we better head out.

Having not seen Audrey in about 2 years, I was taken aback when she came out of baggage claim. Her long flowing hair was trimmed in a nice shorter style. The makeup she was using gave her a darker skin tone than her usual redhead paleness. Her tits were bigger and more pronounced, probably due to the pregnancy, her frame was somewhat larger due to a few extra pounds, all in the right places. She definitely did not hurt the eyes to look at.

Upon spotting us she ran forward and gave Linda a big hug and check kisses, turning to me she circled my neck with her arms and planted a fairly wet kiss between my cheek and lip. She also ran her hand down my backside and cupped my left butt cheek and gave it a squeeze and lift. New look, same old Audrey.

She left me with the bags and grabbed Linda's arm and walked with her outside to the car. I received a superb look at her backside, still heart shaped and tight as ever, nor did I see any panty lines in her tight slacks. Other than very slight love handles, I could not tell you with total assurance that she was pregnant, she just did not show.

They chatted in the back on the way home, I thought to myself some of the ground rules we needed to set up to handle this period of time. Once she settled in and unpacked and had something to drink, we would discuss our expectations of her visit and what she could expect from us.

Once we settled in and relaxed and got generalities done about home, Linda and I had decided that she should take the lead in stating the guidelines of Audrey stay. This was of course after Audrey filled us in on her status. In short, no she did not know exactly who the father was; she was not 100% behind the idea of adoption; she would return home about a month after birth. She said her Mom had told friends and family that she was on an international tour, visiting far away lands with a world cruise. I chuckled knowing that the world cruise was one state over and a 10 hour car ride.

Once Audrey was done, Linda started. "Audrey, just so you know, Derek has been laid off and will be home more often than not. This will not be an excuse for you to abuse his time by requesting the car for yourself or for that matter, using him for your outings. We don't mean to place you in a convent, you are no prisoner, but your Mom wanted you safe as well as the baby."

Audrey was half grinning at me with the home more often statement. My stomach did a little dance followed by a nervous growl.

Linda continued. "While you're here we expect you to honor our home and express yourself with respect and dignity. Also when we have the occasional friends over or even a small party, we demand solid behavior." That was in deference to her past actions at social gatherings where she would behave with no inhabitations. 

Linda carried on with the rules. "We will try and make this as pleasant for all of us during this time. Your Mom wanted a good OBGYN so I have asked my doctor to recommend one. We will make an appointment as soon as we can and get you established. Any questions so far?"

Meekly Audrey response was a low sounding, no.

"Ok then, Linda continued, you can do things on your own or you are free to join us in our outings, like the movies or dining out. We don't do a lot of that, but you would be more than welcome to participate with that. I would hope that you would see fit to help around the house, cooking and cleaning as long as you are capable. One of us will be available for all your doctor visits and tests that may be needed."

At this point I think we were all getting a headache and decided to call it a night. I stayed up to watch a little TV and lo and behold I dozed off. I was awoken by some noise in the kitchen, quickly looking at my watch which said midnight. I remember part of the 10PM news, so I was out for some time. Following the noise trail, I saw Audrey rummaging thru the fridge, back to me with a thin pink pajama top on and an extremely small panty, which highlighted her ass cheeks. This thing was one step larger than a thong. I gazed at that ass till she turned around and spotted me which created a shit eating grin on her face.

"Sorry Derek, she said tongue in cheek, I thought I was being quiet, I didn't mean to wake you."

Now with her turned, my gaze went to her tits which hung almost out of her pajamas. Almost everything was exposed with the exception of her nipples and yes those tits were a cup or two bigger than I remember. Audrey noticed my stare and looking down at her own tits, looked back up like the Cheshire cat.

The silence seemed to last an eternity, but was short lived. Audrey sat down with some leftovers and wanted to ask me a question.

My mind finally got out of the gutter and I said go ahead. "Well in all my packing to come here, I forgot some things. Since tomorrow is Saturday would you be a dear and go shopping with me? I'm sure I can get everything I need from one store."

"Yeah, I can do that."

"Great, night night then" as Audrey wiggled her way back to her room.

Linda was already gone to work when I got up, so I busied myself getting breakfast started and checking e-mails. I was delighted to see several responses to my resume, one even talked of setting up a meeting. Naturally I was in a good mood when Audrey came into the room. She had exercise tights on that showcased her ass and a cut off tee, just below her tits. If she was going to dress like this the whole time here, I was going to be in trouble.

"After breakfast we are going out, right? Remember I said I needed some things."

In a stunned voice I asked her, if she was going out like that. She gave me an eye roll and said there was nothing wrong with her dress. If her plans were to stand on a street corner, then yes, it was Ok. But if we were shopping in a regular store, I wouldn't go out with her like that. In a storm she huffed out back to her room to change.

She came back out wearing form fitting jeans and a loose blouse, bra free. I figured this would be the best I could expect and we left the house. Once in the car I asked where we needed to go and what stuff she was looking for. Rummaging thru her purse, Audrey pulled out a note and read off the following.

"I need to go to the Red Lips Boutique on Kragen Blvd, in the 12 hundred block."

Crap, Kragen Blvd was in a seedy part of town; hookers hung out there and some seedy motels and a couple bars and strip joints. What the fuck could she want there? I thought.

I was a little flustered and had to ask. "What is a Red Lips Boutique and why do you need to get something there?"

"I didn't bring any playthings with me and I need to at least masturbate daily" Audrey answered nonchalantly. 

I was perplexed. "Playthings? What kind of toys do you need for crying out loud, you're pregnant!"

Audrey was not batting an eye. "I need some rubbers, a couple of dildos and probably some other stuff."

"Fuck, I'm not taking you" I yelled.

"So then, are you going to help me out by fucking me?"

"Hell no" I hollered.

"Well then, I guess you need to continue on and get me to that store."

Talk about being boxed in and she hadn't been in our house 24 hours yet. I thought it best to capitulate and let her have her way and fight another day if needed. Plus after a little review, if she could control her horniness it should be more peaceful at home. I told her softly that she won and the store was about a mile ahead.

We arrived on Kragen and the store was in the middle of the block, with a bar on one side and a strip joint on the other. In the store window it described adult DVD's, toys and other novelties. Since I didn't like the neighborhood, I told Audrey she should go in, do her shopping; I would remain with the car to safeguard it.

My wait got longer and longer. Fifteen minutes turned into 30, then 45. How long could it be to buy sex toys? With some hesitation and reluctance, I decided to go in and see what was taking so long. The store was pretty packed with product; one half of the store had rows and rows of videos, the rest was made up of sexual undergarments and explicit clothing. By the front counter and underneath were sex toys and an assortment of blow up dolls. I was nervous to say the least; this was not someplace I generally went to.

I heard a voice ask if they could help me. I turned to see an older woman, perhaps 60 or so, standing behind the register. She was relatively short, maybe 5 feet, with salt and pepper hair, touching her shoulders. She was wearing a turtle neck that didn't help her height appearance but what immediately caught my view were her massive tits. They stuck out of her sweater like giant balloons, pushing the sweater outward and stretching the fabric. Just in amazement at the sight of those huge melons, I did not hear her again ask if she could help me.

It finally dawned on me she was talking so I responded that I was looking for someone, mainly a woman with red hair. The older woman lit up and smiled and said, "Oh, Audrey, she's in the back trying some provocative under wear on." Christ I thought, she's been in here so long they already know her name.

The older lady came around from the counter and approached me. I could now see her entire frame and she was not heavy and had a taut looking body, but those tits stuck out like a battering ram and that's the only place my eyes seemed to go. She reached out her hand and said, "Hi, I'm Sylvie and I own this shop. You must be Audrey's husband. Congrats on your new baby, I'm sure you will enjoy it."

Son of a bitch, the crap that Audrey's been spewing. I didn't think this woman needed an explanation, my thoughts was to get Audrey and get the fuck out. So I said nothing and just went to the back to the sign marked dressing room. A few moments later, Audrey walks out in a total see thru negligee which immediately drew a wolf whistle from Sylvie who had followed me back

"Honey you look down right delicious" from the eager Sylvie. As she said that she did a TSA impersonation on Audrey, running her hands along the curves and tits of Audrey. I don't remember seeing anyone else in the store but I was extremely nervous about this touchy grabby stuff. Audrey could have cared less as she viewed herself in the mirror and basically ignored the wandering hands on her.

"How much longer are you going to be Audrey?" I spit out with disgust in my voice.

"I'm almost done. Sylvie wanted me to try on some of her new arrivals, aren't they cute?" Audrey turned her body and then bent at the waist and waved her ass at me. Raising my hands over my head, I hurriedly walked outside; knowing full well that almost done meant a lot more wait time. Suddenly the bar next door looked inviting.

I entered the bar and took a seat which left me a good view of my car. A guy came over and I ordered a draft. The place was quite empty, it was still pretty early. Back at the far end sat the typical barfly and a guy who obviously had never gone home the night before sat in the middle of the bar.

When the guy brought my beer, he sat down, which surprised me. I guess the other two in the bar when not in conversation mode and this guy might have wanted company.

"Hi, I'm Aaron and I manage this place, he said as he held out his hand. What brings you out so early on a glorious day?"

I took his hand and we had a firm handshake. I don't know why, but I did feel comfortable in engaging him. It might be good to spill out my feelings to a stranger, especially a bartender. Aren't they supposed to be the best listeners and sage of advisers? 

"Yeah, I'm Derek and I brought my wife's cousin to the place next door. She's shopping like a fool in that joint and I couldn't stand it."




Cousin Audrey



"Hey man, don't worry, Sylvie will take good care of her," Aaron retorted with a smile.

Fuck I should have known. Being the business next door, of course he would know the Red Lips Boutique. I tried to recover from my insult to his neighbor.

"I didn't mean any disrespect, I'm sure Sylvie is a nice person, it's just that I usually don't go to places like that." That was about the best apology I could muster.

Aaron didn't seem perturbed. "That's OK, different strokes for different folks. Your right, Sylvie is really nice. Did you get a load of her tits? Can you guess what size they are?"

Since he had a joking tone in his voice, I decided to play along. Plus he seemed not to take things to seriously. 

"Yeah they are huge, I've never seen any bigger. Plus the fact she is short on stature, those melons are more pronounced. I would guess, but I'm no expert, maybe 44G?"

Aaron rolled his head back and laughed. "Derek my man, you saw the marvel of the world today, they are really 48 triple H."

"No fucking way that defies gravity, was my smart aleck answer. Plus how would you know?"

"Well, I fuck them every night, Sylvie is my wife."

Fuck my ass I thought to myself as I looked at a beaming Aaron who acted like he put a fast one over on me, which he had. What he said next would have put me on my ass if I wasn't already sitting down.

"Do you want to try those bad boys on for size? Sylvie likes nothing more than to have those tits fucked." Aaron sat there with a straight face as he just asked if I wanted to fuck his wife.

I sat back and gave Aaron a good going over, something I hadn't done since he sat down with me. He was a little older than me, but not by much. His hair was sandy colored and he seemed to be in pretty good shape, no apparent gut and well toned arms. He was ruggedly handsome with a little stubble on his face. Sylvie was at least twice his age and qualified more as his mother than wife. He obviously saw the questions in my face.

"I know, I know, I get the age difference all the time. But we've been married going on two years and I couldn't be happier. Sylvie owns all the businesses here, hell she owns the whole block. I came to work at the bar about three years ago, her husband had just passed and we hit it off. She is a super lady and the sex is off the charts. She is just insatiable." 

That last bit of news did not set well since that described Cousin Audrey to a tee and she was together with that mega tit grandma right now. What in the world do you get when you stick two nymphomaniacs together in the same room I thought.

Now I consider myself an average Joe. Sure I fantasize as most men do, however I don't intend for my fantasies to become reality and cheating on my wife was not on the list. However I do have to admit that since Audrey's shown up I've had more wood than I can remember over the years, and with that much temptation anything is possible. But now my curiosity was peaking on this fuck my wife thing.

"Aaron, why would you ask for me to fuck your wife?"

"It's cool man, we are swingers. In fact Sylvie runs the biggest swingers club in town. Most of the strippers next door are members and you would be surprised who shows up when we party."

Shit, Audrey was next door getting fondled by the queen swinger in town. Talk about a moth going to the flame. I could envision Aunt Natalie cutting us off from the money and maybe my nuts to.

I had had enough, looking outside I finally saw Audrey, two large shopping bags in hand getting a hug from the queen as she was leaving the boutique. This was my chance to get out and I thanked Aaron for the drink and conversation, pointed out Audrey and told him we had to go. Spotting Audrey he whistled and commented how hot she was.

Once outside I motioned Audrey to the car and looked over at Sylvie still in the doorway of her shop. She threw Audrey a final kiss and like a signal to me, pushed her massive tits out, like a peacock showing off. We got in the car and took off quickly.

After tossing her bags in the back seat, I noticed Audrey put a business card in her purse. She then started to tell me how much fun she had in the store. That was too much for me and I had to blurt out what I had learned with Aaron.

"Fuck Audrey, that woman in the store runs a big swingers group in town, what the hell were you thinking?"

"I know that you prude, I think it's cool and you shouldn't be uptight about it."

"Uptight! Shit you're fucking pregnant what the hell do you think your doing?"

Audrey turned toward me in the car, and gave me a stern look. "Derek, I may be with a kid, but I'm hornier than I've ever been and if Sylvie and her group can help me, my God I'm going to use them. She gave me her address and they are having a party next Saturday and I'm going."

My ears were burning. "To hell if you're going to some swinger's party. Your Mom will kill you and fuck Linda and me up good. We are to watch out for you till this baby comes and part of that deal is not having your ass screwed off by some mindless fuckers at a party. Shit don't you remember how your ass got in to this predicament in the first place?"

I could see the anger in Audrey's face, as her skin color was starting to match her hair. However all she blurted out was a less than powerful "fuck you."

The ride home was uneventful and the more I thought about the less I wanted to inform Linda. Hell we needed the money but I didn't know if we could last these months with the oversexed Audrey. Before getting out of the car, Audrey made a comment about the party. In essence, if I didn't take her, she would have someone else or even a taxi drive her. The thought of the party or having her out of sight was too much. I told her I would take her if no mention was made to Linda or any reference to the party till the day of. Audrey agreed and that was the end of it.

The week went along smoothly, I was finishing up work as well as networking for another position, but that went slowly. Linda picked up a few more hours at work when a co-worker got hurt and she filled in. And Audrey, well, her toys were helping her out and if you passed her room at any given time, the hum of the vibrators and the moans they solicited from her throat, kept her content.

When Friday rolled around I got a nervous stomach and didn't feel well. I guess the thought of taking Audrey to that party was not sitting well with me. I had no concept of what really happens at these events, but seeing a raunchy movie now and then and some blue jokes, I envisioned an orgy and out of control sexual gymnastics. 

Knowing Linda had to work; it was easy to tell her that I was taking Audrey to a movie. It also helped that she came out in a nice yellow dress, that was not form fitting but was very conservative. However when Linda left, Audrey lifted her dress to reveal a bare cunt and those wonderful ass cheeks. Commando was going to be her calling card.

We got there about an hour after the time listed and there were a number of cars already on the street. Business must be good for Sylvie, the neighborhood she was in was high class, the homes easily 1M and up. The house was a two and half story colonial with tall white columns in front. 

We were greeted by Aaron at the door; me he gave a hearty handshake, Audrey got a hug and a kiss. We were then ushered into the living room, where to my surprise most of the people were dressed and the appearance was more of a cocktail party versus a fuckfest. The wide mix of people was not to be ignored, both in color and nationalities as well as age. After getting a wine for me and a coke for Audrey we milled around the room, flowing more or less with the crowd. Soon I didn't notice Audrey at my side and as I spanned my sight looking for her, a tall woman approached me and gave me a sultry hello.

"Hi, I'm Nancy, you must be a newbie" came a monotone but sexy voice from this obvious cougar. Nancy was tall, attractive with bleached blonde hair, a fine figure with cosmetic help on the tits as the sag was gone and their size did not fit her frame. Her age was telling on her hands and I placed her in the same general group as Sylvie, early 60's. She wore a slinky, shiny black cocktail dress that highlighted her attributes. She was sipping on a drink thru a tiny red straw, that as she drew the fluid up, her lips would purse and her cheeks hollow out. She was emphasizing her ability to suck with that display and it was working, I was stiff. It was then that I noticed Aaron coming toward. I excused myself from Nancy and went toward Aaron.

"Have you seen Audrey?" I wanted to know.

"Can't say that I have, was his response. Watch yourself with Nancy. She's not a one guy gal. She's a rabid cock hound and will wear your ass out; be warned I speak from personal experience." Of course he was grinning the whole time he spoke. I did not choose to pay close attention; my focus was on Audrey and her well being. I left Aaron and continued my search thru the house for her.

The house was filled with extensive artwork and expensive looking furniture. The sex, porn and bar business must be good. Some of the girls running around left me the impression they were strippers from the club. They were young, tattooed and pierced. Some women were now topless and a few totally naked as they wandered around the house. Some doors were closed, some open; those were the only rooms I looked in since I didn't want to surprise anyone. I was trying to keep my wits about me, but the little pecker head was itching and at full staff. You cannot overload your senses and not expect some repercussions, such as a hard dick.

I did a semi circle thru the house and ended up back in the main living room. There was a little more activity since I left; more nudity and some couples were playful, grab ass and the like. Still after gazing the scene over, no sign of Audrey.

I followed down another hallway that I missed earlier. Most of the doors were shut, the one at the end was open and some sounds were coming from there. Upon peering in, I found my elusive cousin. She was kneeling on the bed, ass high in the air, yellow dress up to her waist and an erect and obviously horny Aaron prodding her pussy with his cock. I could see the wetness of their joining, as his cock would come out, it was slick with Audrey's juices. Her inner thighs were soaked and if he withdrew completely, her pussy would drip on the bed. Her little paunch belly hung a little and shook when Aaron's cock would slam into her again. Audrey was in full throttle as her face was flushed and her moans and guttural sounds were one of heat and passion. Neither had seen me yet and I thought of turning around and leaving.

I did not get that opportunity as the next thing I felt were two arms encircling me around my lower waist, and a hard object in the middle of my back. Also something very large and soft began pressing into the small of my back and slide over my love handles and go past my sides. Looking down, the soft objects were huge tits that now peek a booed on my hips like guns in a holster. These puppies could only belong to one person.

Sylvie was mauling me and I had nowhere to go. The hard object in my back was her face and as she held me her hands wandered down and took hold of my dick and nuts. I was in a death grip of a set of monstrous tits. Slowly Sylvie moved from my back to my side and then faced me all the while keeping her grip on my cock. She was topless and as I looked down those tits were mashing to my gut. Having me in this position she moved me back to the wall past the doorway and suddenly I was in a position of surrender with my arms up. All I know is my brain was on hold and my dick was throbbing and bobbing in my pants under her spellbinding touch. A quick glance toward the bed still showed Aaron pounding his stiff cock into the buttery pussy of Audrey. It was not hurting her as she routinely wailed out and drove her hot looking ass back into his hard driving dick. I was but a plaything in Sylvie's hands. Never did I think that a woman old enough to surpass my mother in age could have me in such a heighten state of sexual arousal. Undoing my pants buttons, she shimmied down my slacks and underwear. When my shorts cleared my cock, the recoil on my dick was huge and it bobbed up and down in the breeze. Sylvie's lips encircled it and immediately created a vacuum seal on my cock. 

I have had blowjobs in the past, mostly they got me erect and more in the mood for fucking. I don't recall ever coming from a suck, but then I never had Sylvie before. If they gave out a master's degree out in cocksucking, she as at the top of the list. She was performing on me in such a way, I was losing my mind. While she was sucking my cock frantically, her hand would palm my nut sack. She would run her middle finger between each ball and extend it out to make gentle contact with my asshole. Enough to make my scrotum jump every time and send tingles thru my entire body.

My eyes were rolling in my head and I tried desperately to hold off my impending cum shot. Audrey's sounds of fucking were fading in the distance, even though she was but several feet from me. My core was telling me to stop, but my body was not mine to control. Almost without warning, my first blast of cum jettisoned out of my prick straight down the hatch of Sylvie. It felt so draining that my toes hurt and a got a little woozy in the head. I continued to cum blast, more than I ever remembered and not one spec was noticeable on Sylvie face, she just kept sucking and swallowing. My eyes were closed the whole time I was releasing my fluids, but now when I opened them the scene on the bed had changed as well.

Aaron was now straddling Audrey's back and her dress was crunched more at her shoulders. Aaron was slamming his cock to the nut sack into Audrey's asshole as her pussy dripped its juices on the bed sheet. Even though I just had a mind altering blowjob, this sight had my cock struggling to rise again. Believe me, seeing this stuff in a magazine or movie does not serve you the same; a live performance with the true sights and smells brings group fucking to a new perspective.

Sylvie had drained me dry and as she rose from her crouched position in front of me, her tits made contact with my balls and then cock which sent a new jolt to my brain. I had to reach out and grab those mounds of flesh and play with her large protruding nipples. That alone almost made me hard again.

Sylvie patted my cock, turned and blew her husband a kiss and left the room. I stood, back to the wall for what seemed like a long time to gather my wits and slow my heart rate. While hiking my pants up from past my knees, I heard Audrey in the throes of an impressive orgasm. The bed shook as Aaron impaled himself all the while his balls where contracting and forcing his cum into my cousins ass. Once he withdrew his cum flowed from her ass, down her inner thighs to mingle with her pussy juices on the bed. Her orgasm ebbed as her wonderful ass shook and wobbled with spasms.

I finally had my drawers up and left the room once I felt I had my balance back. I needed to get outside for some air. Most of the doors down the hallway were now open with various activities going on inside. As I walked, I would look into each room at the particular action being expressed. The first room on my left had a sex swing in the corner where a young lady with high boots to her knees, with high stiletto heels was being urgently fucked by an older man. The girls face was rather expressionless like this was her normal activity, but the man was working overtime. He was fucking the girl while swinging the swing back and forth. As he pushed off, his cock would leave the warmth and pleasure of her cunt. When he pulled the tethers to him she would impale his cock roughly.

Stumbling forward the room on the right had good old cougar Nancy being loaded up. Aaron's comment earlier about her being a cock hound was accurate. She was sitting on a man, a young man whose dick was deep in her ass. Nancy was leaning back toward his head, hands supporting her on the bed. An older man was kneeling by her face and getting a sloppy blowjob. Facing her and driving a huge cock into her pussy was a coal jet black man with an impressive physique, bulging muscles and sinewy arms and legs. His cock had splayed poor Nancy's cunt lips apart and alternating entering her body with the dick in her ass. The lady was superbly airtight.

My pulse started to race again and I knew my will would be weak if I didn't get out now. Without looking to either side I made a mad dash for the front door and my presumed freedom from this sexual frenzy.

Before I could reach the door I had to a large sofa that was in use. Several women were in various positions of fucking on that couch, but my eyes went to old Sylvie. Sylvie was straddling the back of the sofa. Each of her massive tits hung low, the right one behind the sofa, the left one on the front on top of a pillow. Her backside was toward the door and was occupied by a young man with his nipples pierced and heavily tattooed. He was holding tightly on to Sylvie's hips as he was pounding an impressive thick cock into her hole. I felt a sudden throb in my groin and knew that my cock was hard again. I tore my eyes away and rushed outside.

The cool air was a blessing to my mind as well as my body. I slowly relaxed and tried to get my thoughts in order. I just knew I couldn't go back in there; I would have to wait till Audrey got her fill. My other pressing concern was that tonight had to be the end of this, at least for me. Doubt that I could trust myself and keep control was scaring me.

I decided to take a walk around the area and the neighborhood. All of the other homes had the typical suburban feel to them I started to wonder if anyone knew of the exploits happening at their neighbor's house. Since this was such a ritzy part of time, I felt like they just had to know.

I had walked for about a half hour and decided to turn and head back. When the house got in sight, it was apparent that the activity both in and out had not diminished. I began to wonder how long I should allow Audrey to stay before trying to get her home.

Between the car and the porch I waited about another hour or so, when I noticed a man come outside for a smoke and probably some air. I didn't know if it would work but I thought it was worth a try so I asked him if he would do me a favor and find Audrey and tell her we had to go. He was looking at me funny, as if why didn't I do this myself, so I told him I had gotten ill and wanted to go home with my date. I started to describe Audrey to him, but he stopped me short saying that he had seen her and would tell her about me.

After approximately another hour, Audrey came outside, really looking the worse for wear. Her once cute yellow dress was disheveled barely covering her crotch and ass and one of the shoulder straps was broke. Her hair, make up and lips were a mess. She looked gangfucked and most probably was. After getting in the car with me the smell of smoke, cum and sweat was overwhelming and I had to roll my window down. I shook my head at her as I noticed the many cum stains on her dress, hair and face. I was hoping that Linda would be fast asleep so that I could get Audrey in and showered without Linda seeing her this way.

We had some small talk on the drive home, but it was clear that Audrey was fucked out. Whatever her level of sex itch, it was scratched in excess, and honestly I was glad for it. When word got around that she was several months pregnant, she became a hot commodity and was screwed often and usually in groups. She was a fan favorite of the older men, the reason being I think it gave a weird credibility to their virility.




Cousin Audrey



Luckily for us Linda was fast asleep and I got Audrey in and showered and bedded in less than 30 minutes. She was so thankful for the evening and help she wanted me to ass fuck her for good measure but I rejected it and shortly she was asleep. Tomorrow we would talk about the rest of her stay as my participation in her kind activity, was over.

Audrey understood my feelings and for the next several weeks she would either take my car or Linda's and attend parties. After a month and a half, she stopped, mainly because I think her belly was more pronounced and she was not in the mood so often. Suddenly she stopped altogether, but her being horny was still there. That was evident when you passed her room and heard her toys in action.

I told Linda about that night, everything included and thought she was pissed at first, she understood. On a high note, she does the sucking and finger poke now and I'm getting off like that. Even our lovemaking has increased and is more robust.

The job search was not going well. The position I held was a quasi dinosaur and unless I moved I would more than likely have to change fields. I did get an offer out of state for a little more money but by the time we factored in selling the house and Linda's job loss, it was a no can do deal. As time went by I became more concerned with our future as Audrey's day was soon approaching and the income we were deriving was going to end.

Aunt Natalie was in daily contact with either Linda or Audrey as her date approached. She finally started to look like the average pregnant woman at about 8 months and at 9 she looked like an imminent explosion. I was hoping that either her mom or Linda would be around for the day, but my fear was I was the unlucky one to take her to the hospital.

Well, as you can guess by now, her water broke with me home alone; both her mom and Linda's phones went straight to voicemail. So we rushed to the hospital and about two hours later she had a boy. Upon seeing the child I was relieved to see that Audrey's genes dominated as he was pale and red headed. I finally got a call back from Aunt Natalie and Linda; my wife would pick up her aunt at the airport, they suggested that I head home before they would go to the hospital.

I suspected they wanted to talk about Audrey's still indecision about the adoption. She remained undecided at least to me and I wonder if this would be a major issue with her mom. I also had the gnawing issue of the money stopping and what we had left was going to force me to a much lesser job. 

So it was with an uneasy feeling that I got home to see Linda's car already in the drive. In the house both Linda and Aunt Natalie were sitting in the kitchen with coffee, in front of my place was a three quarter full bottle of Jack Daniels and a shot glass. This could not be good as Linda knew that I only took a shot when something dramatic happened, the last being the death of my grandmother a year ago. That uneasy feeling was now heading to my throat.

Both Linda's and Aunt Natalie's expression gave away little to what they may be thinking. Linda usually wore her feelings on her sleeve and to see her this way concerned me that this had to be serious. I prepared myself pouring the glass full of Jack.

Aunt Natalie spoke up first. "I want to really thank both of you for helping out our little family crisis over these past months. If it wasn't for you two, I don't know how Ken and I would have managed. God, you know Audrey, more drama than should be allowed, so thank you for reaching this point."

So far so good I thought, but there must be more. I eyed my shot glass but didn't move to it.

Natalie took a few sips of coffee and continued. "As you know we want Audrey to adopt out. So far she has been very reluctant to do so. Part of her wants to remain in the baby's life so as know with a general adoption that is out of the question. We cannot and will not allow her home with the baby. We have a lawyer who is sitting on hold with adoption papers, only with a blank spot for the names of the parents."

I could somewhat understand their dilemma but could not see what it had to do with us. We had fulfilled our commitment and been compensated for it. I really did not see where this could be heading.

Natalie fidgeted a bit in her seat and nervously cleared her throat.

"We would like you to consider continuing this relationship, except with the baby."

Before I could the WWWWhat out of my mouth, the shot glass was empty. I know I drank it but couldn't remember how. Linda with a shaky hand poured me another. That disappeared quickly also. Linda poured another. Holding Linda's hand and working with a dry mouth, I started my questions.

"Let me understand you aunty, you want us to adopt?" When I finished saying that I was so hoarse it hurt.

Aunt Natalie simply nodded her head as confirmation. 

"Look, I know this came from way out there, but it was Audrey's suggestion. She knows you'll be great parents and she loves you both and that you will provide a great upbringing. You can name the child and she can remain as an "Aunt" in the child's life." 

I thought I would get some help looking in Linda's direction but all I got was the same blank stare that I was probably showing her. This was never in the realm of possibilities for us. Yes we thought of children, but later in our lives, plus with our financial issues now and uncertainly, it was out of the question. And that is what I told Natalie.

"Ken and I foresaw that problem and we are prepared to not leave you hanging. Ken has need of a regional manager for several businesses in this area. You can remain here and travel a little for work. You would report to one of his top vice presidents but have direct access to Ken if needed. It is somewhat similar to the work you had been doing, so you should be able to transition easily."

The work part sounded great, the parent part was giving me a major chill. I was upset being placed in this predicament, but I wanted to not get hostile enough to blow what chance I may for work. I had to speak carefully in response to this request.

"We appreciate the offer Aunt Natalie, but I don't think this is right for us. We have not considered being parents at this time, and with a newborn, Linda would have to stop working. I can't see us saying yes, I'm sorry."

"But you haven't heard the offer."

"That's true, but considering this would be a major life change, I doubt anything could sway us, right Linda?" glancing toward my deer in the headlight, glassy eyed wife.

Natalie was not going to stop. She jotted some things down on a notepad in front of her and then looked up at me again. "The offer is 120,000 a year with stock options, which currently only Ken and I hold, plus an expense account. It also comes with a live in nanny or you could opt for help as you need it. Also you and Linda will have a company paid for vacation anywhere you want to go for two weeks every year." 

Did I hear this right? Did we just win the Lotto? I was speechless, Linda the same. We looked at each other in disbelief over this over the top proposal.

I cleared my throat to counter this offer, mainly to see if something like this could really be legit. "That is really a tremendous proposal and I am truly blown away by it, but what if I'm not happy or comfortable in the work or both you and Uncle Ken are not pleased. The thing craters and we have a kid to feed and educate." I thought that would trip her up and end this by now silly conversation.

"That could be a possibility, Natalie said carefully, but we want to guarantee against that. Therefore the job would last a minimum of 18 years, until the child can be classified as an adult. If for any reason you want to opt out, we would make a 100,000 dollar a year payout, after a minimum of 5 years. So say after five years and you want out, the severance would be a half million dollars. Also I did not mention that you will not have to provide for higher education, a trust fund has already been set up to cover that."

This was now scaring me as the numbers were jostling around my brain. Linda was no help sitting there like a bowl of mud, with her hand over her mouth.

I asked Aunt Natalie to excuse us and in doing so grabbed Linda's hand and led her to our bedroom. Her look told me a lot. Her hands were on her cheeks, like that little kid in Home Alone, and she was giddy. Me, I had chest pains with the thought of our financial worries gone, but raising a child.

"Linda what do think? There is no way we can do this. How can we possibly handle a child and really do we want that much interference in our lives?"

Linda's response was simple, "yes, yes and yes."

"Come on, be serious." I pleaded.

"I am serious honey, you know we wanted children, maybe not this early or this way, but think what we could offer this child and maybe others of our own making to follow."

"But Linda, the change in our lives, can you really handle that?"

"Think Derek, where would you land an offer like this. How many years would it take to make that kind of money and provide for the things we desire. And what job would guarantee us anywhere near this offer?"

"I don't know Linda. It seems barbaric to me and like baby buying. I don't feel anything for this child at this time and I don't believe you do either. Just because she came from your cousin's birth canal is not enough for me."

"You'll learn to love him, I know I will. You love your sister's twin's right?"

"Yes, but I see them maybe 2-3 times a year and for short periods. This is 24/7 and we have full responsibility, it's altogether different."

I could tell that Linda was all in for this deal. I was on the fence, drifting toward running away from it. But Linda's merits were hard to argue with and the pros and cons were shifting toward the pros. I consider myself a practical guy and most of this made sense, but the part that concerned me was the life change we would instantly have to undertake. 

I tried to see how really committed Linda was. I told her if I agreed the burden would be on her as I had to learn a new business and not to forget the travel part. She was not concerned.

Without anything more to say, we went back out to the kitchen and sat again with Aunt Natalie. I had two quick shots of Jack and started to feel placid. Natalie was looking at us hard for any kind or reaction.

"Aunt Natalie, we have considered your offer and agree for the time being. Let us have a trial period, say 30 days with the baby. This will give us time to adapt and adjust plus set up a nursery and outfit the house the way we need to. But we need to reserve the right to rescind the deal if we feel that after the 30 days we just can't do it. Is that workable for you?"

Natalie was busy writing in her ledger again while I was speaking. Putting her pen down, she looked us right in the eye.

"Of course, that is an excellent suggestion, one I feel both Ken and I will endorse. Please let us furnish all the staple items you will need, crib, stroller etc. Just send us a bill or we will furnish a credit card. I just can't tell you how happy this makes us. You will not regret this precious decision you have made. Audrey will be ecstatic as well."

Gulping hard, I knew we just made a life altering change in our lives. I just hope it also wasn't the most foolish thing we have ever done.

Natalie rummaged thru her purse and pulled out a business card. "This is our attorney. I will call him this evening and I will have him give you a full contract tomorrow covering all we discussed tonight. Remember as soon as you sign, you will be on the payroll, so for the next 30 days while you get used to the baby, you will be paid. Consider it an extra thank you."

Her generosity was overwhelming and I thanked her. Linda got up and hugged her Aunt. Me, I took another two shots of Jack. I had a really good reason to finish off that bottle.

Natalie was now excited and as she stood to leave, she said she was on the way to the hospital to tell Audrey the news. As she walked away I just had to ask her one more thing.

"Aunt Natalie, I'm just curious, why is it so important to place us with this baby? With your resources you could do almost anything you want. Just because Audrey got herself pregnant with some guy is really no reason to go to the efforts you did to have it adopted. Couldn't you just have told Audrey that she fucked up and this would be the amount of help you would give her?"

Natalie stood in silence for a moment hearing me out. "You mean Derek she never told you?"

"Told us what?"

"Who the father was and why it is so important to us."

"No, I answered puzzled, who is the father?"

"Her daddy is the father."

What is family for, now you know.



Cousin Barb Ch. 01



This story was written at the request of a fan. 

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I knew there would be retribution the moment our eyes met. Unfortunately for me, my worst nightmare was standing in the foyer of my Grandma's house staring straight at me. It was my cousin Barbara, but we all called her Barb. She was a bully. Last summer, I had suffered terribly at her hands. It had not been just the physical assault, but she had caused me deep feelings of guilt and self-loathing. 

I sat there wondering to myself, "What had hurt more? Barb, slapping, pinching and pulling on my tits? Her forcefully eating me out and me being forced to eat her sloppy, wet pussy? Or was it my conscience and the deeply rooted guilt and shame that had taken over my thoughts?" I couldn't figure it out completely, as I mulled it over in my mind. 

"Hello, Yvonne," she spoke to me, her brown eyes were unblinking. It was one of those cold stares she was so good at giving me. I couldn't help but notice the black eyeliner she was wearing and her bright red lip gloss. 

I'd have to watch my back I told myself, as I looked away. I looked down at my toes, focusing on the orange nail polish I had applied yesterday. "How are you Barb?" I spoke while thinking back to how things changed so drastically in 24-hours. 

Just 24-hours ago, I'd been having a fun time with my friends as we had given ourselves pedicures while watching one of our favorite talent shows on TV. I was a carefree 19-year old, and I was supposed to be having fun, not suffering at the hands of my demented and perverted Cousin Barb.

"I'm good. Didn't know if I'd see you here," she spoke. I thought that maybe the tone in her voice was daring me to be there in her presence and once again staying together in Grandma's house.

I quickly stood. I couldn't hold back as I spoke, "Barb, keep off of me." Tears began spilling from my eyes, rolling down my blushing cheeks. I began to snivel and shake.

"What a baby you are." Walking past me, carrying her suitcase, she made her way up the stairs as she laughed at me. 

We were close in age, as Barb was only two years older than me, but in some ways it seemed like she was 10-years older. It was her self-confidence, the way she carried herself, and her experience in competitive rodeo events since the time of her childhood. She had a rough edge to her personality and she knew how to use it for her own benefit. 

I turned and through my tears I watched her heading up to the second floor. I had to admit, she looked fit. I could tell she must have lost about 20-lbs from last summer. Barb looked lean yet shapely, her long brown hair bouncing against her back. Her perfume left the scent of vanilla trailing behind her.

I reached for tissue from the holder Grandma had crocheted years ago. Grabbing up a couple tissues and wiping my face and eyes, I knew I'd have to toughen up. I walked to the mirror hanging in the hallway and looked at myself. My big blue eyes stared back at me. I brushed my curly blond hair away from my face with my hands. As I stood there looking at myself, I began wondering why Barb was so tough, yet I was so fragile.

I stood trying to stop thinking of myself and my problems. Grandma needed us. She would be coming home from the hospital in a few hours. She'd suffered a broken hip, and she'd need time to heal and get well. That was why I found myself in this old farmhouse with Cousin Barb.

I wasn't supposed to be here, but unfortunately, my mother had been called out of town on an emergency business trip. She had phoned me, begging that I would help out with Grandma. I loved my Grandma, so how could I refuse to help? That was before I found out Cousin Barb would also be at the house. 

What was that saying mom had always recited to me, "When life gives you a lemon, make lemonade?" 

Making my way to the dining room window, I glanced out at Grandma's beautiful flower garden. While staring over at her pink roses, I wondered to myself who had come up with that saying. I pondered whether that person had a perverse cousin who had made their life miserable.

I closed my eyes and listened to Barb's footsteps as she walked above me. Flashbacks of last summer working their way through my mind as if I was having an out-of-body experience, I envisioned what it would have looked like. Barb had wrestled me to the ground. At first, her behavior had caught me off guard. I thought she was just fooling around. 

I had found myself lying on the ground, flat on my back with Barb's cunt pressed firmly against my mouth. Her curvy, muscular thighs on either side of my head, it had happened so quickly. I had experienced feelings I had never felt before that summer. 

I had become her victim, overpowered and humiliated there in Grandma's backyard. I had been trapped behind a stand of pine trees with Barb on top of my face. Help was less than 30 feet away, but as I was hidden from sight, smothered and held down by her weight, I couldn't even cry out. 

Grandma had been sitting on a lounge chair, enjoying the warmth of the sun on her skin (as she had told us frequently), and sipping a glass of lemonade no less. 

I felt a knot building up in my stomach as I continued remembering Barb's perversion. I sat down on a dining room chair, moving my hand and feeling the velvet fabric covering the chair seat. Continuing to think back to last summer and Barb sitting on my face, strange feelings began to stir within me. 

Losing myself in deep thought, I was staring out the window thinking back in time to last summer. We had been talking about going to college, and Barb and I had been walking around Grandma's large back yard. I remembered thinking it odd that Barb seemed to be moving us away from Grandma. 

I had wanted to sit on a lawn chair there with Grandma and visit, but Barb had a way of changing situations, always to her own personal benefit. 

"Let's get some sun over there behind those trees," Barb had cunningly suggested to me. Little did I know what she had in mind. 

"We should sit and visit Grammy," I had innocently replied. I looked over at Grandma as she flipped through a magazine. She lifted her head and smiled warmly at the two of us. 

"We can do that later," she'd curtly responded. 

Rounding a slight curve in the yard, I watched as a rabbit hopped across the lawn. As we walked along, I couldn't help but think of how much I loved the scent of fresh air and quietness of the countryside. Little did I know, I would be smelling a different scent soon enough. 

I turned to look at Barb as I heard her begin to snicker. I stopped in my tracks as I noticed she'd removed her shorts and panties. It must have been around the time I was distracted and watching the rabbit hopping along that I hadn't noticed what she was doing. I stood staring at her shaved flesh. 

Barb stopped and looked back at me as our eyes met. "Ever tasted pussy, cousin"? She asked in a whisper. 

"No, what are you doing?" I was stunned at her being naked below the waist outside in Grandma's yard.

She was on me in an instant. Instinctively I had closed my eyes as she moved in on me. I felt Barb loop her arm around my neck while she took her other hand and held it tight against my nose and mouth. 

Breathing was suddenly difficult for me. I tried to put up a struggle against her, but all her years of junior calf-roping had made her very strong. I felt helpless. 

She tripped me, and I landed on the cool grass. I found myself on my back and staring up at her as she was straddling my stomach. As I looked up into her face and her big brown eyes, I felt confused. 

Not taking her hand off my mouth and nose, she whispered, "Whose gonna help you now, bitch?" 

I thought of Grandma. She was so close and yet she couldn't know what was happening to her precious grand-daughter, Yvonne. 

Barb had used her knees to hold down each of my wrists. I couldn't move my upper body, but I had started twisting my legs and moving them around in a desperate attempt to help myself but getting nowhere with my efforts. I was quickly getting tired with the weight of her 150 pound body resting on me. 

She started giggling, "Oh, it's gonna be good. I am gonna give you practice eating pussy." 

Moving herself upwards, resting her naked pussy right over my mouth as she removed her hand. Rubbing and pressing her pussy on my mouth, she began to rock and move herself between my nose and lips. 

I could feel her wetness as it seemed her pussy lips must be opened wide. My face became slippery as she continued pressing herself into me. I could smell the scent of lavender on her pussy. It was the scent of the soap from Grandma's bathroom. The odor of Barb's cunt worked its way inside me. I breathed it and tasted it. 

It was like I could taste and smell her musky scent, mixed with lavender soap, it settled on my tongue and on my face, practically becoming a strange new part of me. I was wearing her pussy scent on me. I was suddenly reminded of the taste of canned tuna. 

"Yvonne, you are my bitch," she practically moaned the words. 

"Mmmmm," was all I could offer as the muffled sound came from my throat. I felt intense helplessness. All I could do was lay there and wait to see what would happen next. 

Suddenly, feeling Cousin Barb lightly bouncing herself on my face, I could tell my own pussy was building up wetness. She reached down and held her pussy lips open with two fingers and let herself fall on my nose. Again, I found myself stunned lying there on the cool grass as Barb fucked herself on my nose, using it for her pleasure.

"Girls?" It was Grandma's voice calling to us. What would she think if she found Barb fucking my face? 

Barb, settling on my mouth, and holding herself down hard against my face whispered, "Don't say a word." 

"How could I even make a sound?" I wondered to myself, as I twisted and turned my legs thrashing while struggling against the full weight of her body on my face. 

I could hear the sound of Grandma getting up off her chair. Soon the sound of her flip-flops could be heard as her footsteps became more and more faint. Her screen door slamming shut was like an exclamation mark on my situation. 

Barb let up her weight on my face a bit, saying, "Stick out your tongue. Do it now!"

As I slowly stuck my tongue out, she brought her pussy back down, rubbing herself on my tongue as I once again tasted lavender soap mixed with her own fishy taste of pussy juices. 

Reaching back and slapping my tits hard, she got my attention. "Keep your tongue out and poke it around inside me," she barked in that bully tone she often used on me. 

I felt so helpless lying there on my back. 

I really didn't want to, but I had no choice. Using my tongue and snaking it in and out of her as she rocked herself on my face, I felt her begin to quiver. I could feel my own moisture building up on my panties.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck," she moaned as she came on my face hard. I had felt her buckle forward as she took a minute just to enjoy her orgasm and the pleasure of being on me, using and controlling her cousin in a very primal and dirty way. 

At that moment, I had thought that my being used by Cousin Barb was over. I was so naïve to think it would be a one-time thing. As she moved her body, she was now turned with her facing towards the lower part of my body and her ass hovering over my nose. 

For a few seconds I had the chance to try to get up and get away from her torment, but I just continued laying there, not knowing there would be a round two. 

"Aaagh," I moaned and squealed as I felt her tugging and pinching my firm 36D breasts. 

"While we are here at Grandma's house, these tits belong to me. Understand?" Her voice was filled with arousal and lust as she began slapping the outer sides of each of my tits with her hands. 

It wasn't soft, playful slapping, but each time her hand made contact with my flesh, it stung. In quick succession, she slapped each of my tits at least six times, laughing as she carried out her punishment on my young flesh. 

"Get off of me," I managed to get the words out, as at the time there were a few inches between my mouth and her ass cheeks. 

"Yvonne, you are a slow learner," moaning the words out as she used the weight of her body to firmly sit on my face once again, only this time it was her ass on my mouth. She continued, "There is a reason I am on top and you are on the bottom. Your place in life is beneath me." 

I refused to open my mouth and give her any pleasure. My licking her ass was not happening.

I lay there with my eyes closed tight not knowing exactly what would happen next. It was then that the weight of her body shifted. I felt her bending forward and could feel her looping each of her arms around the back of my knees. My bottom came off the ground as I could feel my back curving and bending to the will of my Cousin Barb's perverse pleasures. 

Her attention to my trembling and stinging body and the heat of the afternoon sun had caused me to sweat heavily. I could feel the perspiration over my forehead and above my upper lip. Just as I focused on the feeling of the sweat running along my face, I experienced a different feeling, something I had never felt before. 

While holding me in that position and burying her face into my pussy, sticking out her tongue, she began to poke my tight entrance. It didn't take much for my body to tremble at this new feeling. I felt myself willingly spread my legs out a bit further as Barb adjusted her hold on my knees, pushing them further apart. 

I betrayed myself as I let out a slow moan of pleasure while she moved from my clit downwards, licking and pressing her tongue down firmly on my pussy. "I'm gonna stretch your entrance." 

"How could this be happening?" I asked myself. My body was betraying me as feelings of deep arousal and pleasure coursed through me. She had forced herself on me, and now I seemed to be well on my way to being her toy, for her to use for her pleasure and will. 

A flood of shame and disgust went through my mind as I thought about Grandma. What would she think if she saw her two grand-daughters like this? 

It didn't take long before I was pushing back into her face as best I could while being spread apart and held in that position, right there in Grandma's backyard. Feelings of guilt and shame were being pushed aside as Barb snaked her tongue in and out of my tight virgin pussy. The sensations were exquisite and my body was trembling. 

"Yvonne, Yvonne!" I was shaken back to the present time as I looked up and saw Barb standing in the doorway of the dining room. "Deep in thought?" I saw that she had changed into a two-piece black bikini, and concern flowed through my mind. 

I sat there speechless looking back at Barb. I could feel that my pussy juices had soaked the crotch of my panties while I recalled the events of last summer. "Just thinking about things," I offered. 

"Were you thinking about eating my cunt?" Barb was smiling while taking a step towards me. 

I turned and stared out the window. This was going to be another visit to Grandma's house that I would never forget. I just knew it. 

My heart jumped for joy at the sudden sound of footsteps on the back landing. Filled with renewed hope that this visit would not be consumed with guilty pleasures, I stood quickly, "Wonder who that is," I murmured to myself. 

We both made our way into the kitchen as the door swung open. It was Grandpa, and I was filled with warmth and comfort at seeing him standing there. A big smile worked its way across his face, and I was comforted at not being alone with Barb. I knew Grandpa would save me from Barb's lustful advances. 

"Hello strangers!" His voice filled the kitchen as he held open his arms. 

I was the first to embrace him, as I held on to his still muscular body. For an older man, my Grandpa was still in good shape as he had spent his life taking care of his body. He stood straight and tall, and I was filled with comfort at being embraced and held tight against his strong chest. I was safe in his arms. 

Barb, true to her nature as a first rate bully, spoke loudly, "Oh, Grandpa," she offered as she used her pushy nature to nudge me aside and she easily took my place, leaving me to wondering how it was that she always did that to me. I stood there as those familiar feelings of being left out came racing through my mind. 

"Girls, I am so glad you could come and stay. Grandma will be comforted by having some loved ones around and us helping out." 

"I want to help in any way I can," Barb responded. 

"Girls, why don't you grab yourselves some lemonade. I made some this morning. I've got a quick phone call to make to the hospital. We'll sit and visit together in a few minutes." We stood watching as he turned and headed into his study.

Barb moved to the cupboard and grabbed two glasses, pouring the juice as I stood silently watching her. Offering me a glass, "Let's go and sit down," she instructed me.

We sat across from each other. I glanced over at her, feeling uncomfortable as my earlier thoughts and memories came flooding back. As I reached over and placed my glass on the end table, Barb suddenly stood facing me.

Taking a couple of steps, she was right in front of me. Reaching out and grabbing the back of my head with both her hands, Barb pulled me to her and brought me face down towards her bikini bottoms. 

"Let's not waste time. Just cause Grandpa is down the hall, doesn't mean I can't put your tongue to work." 

Was she crazy? Or did she just walk around horny all the time? I was stunned at the sudden and risky turn of events. I thought that with Grandpa being home it meant I would be safe. Barb's behavior was outrageous and out of control. 

Grabbing me, again, with an arm around my neck, she pulled me down on the carpet. Barb wrestled calves in her spare time preparing for the next junior rodeo, and so she easily wrestled me down. There was no point in putting up a struggle. 

"Stop!" I hollered at her. This was nuts and I wasn't going to stand for being used this way, but there was nothing that I could do to stop her. 

Overpowering me with her strength and agility, she was on my face in an instant. My arms were pinned by her knees and she sat with what seemed her full weight on my face. I struggled to breathe. 

Moving downwards a bit, she was sitting directly on my tits, squashing and flattening them against my body. As her hands moved up, she started slapping my face. "Stop!" I repeated as tears began to spill out of my eyes. 

She slid up and settled back on my face, the crotch of her bikini bottoms was now resting over my mouth. I tried to calm myself and breathe through my nose. 

We both heard his voice at the same time. "Oh. Damn that is sexy!" 

I couldn't believe it! Grandpa had been watching us for a bit and he seemed to approve of the activity. Wasn't he going to come to my aid and get my cousin off of me? What was happening? 

"Sexy, Barb," he moaned as he came up to us. 

Barb positioned herself a bit further back, settling on top of my sore tits so she could see my face and I could see Grandpa more fully. I could see him undoing his belt and then unzipping his trousers, letting them fall to the carpet as he stared at us lustfully. 

He looped his fingers and pulled down his underwear. His cock sprang out. Everything was happening so fast. I lay there, almost unable to comprehend the situation. For an older man, he sure could remove his pants and underwear quick, I thought to myself. 

Grandpa was standing naked from the waist down while Barb was on me. I could see his hands were shaking. 

My face was growing hotter and hotter as I looked at him and then back at Barb. Neither of them moved, but they were both looking down at me. It seemed as if time stood still as they continued to stare, and I glanced at Grandpa then shifted my eyes back to Barb. 




Cousin Barb Ch. 01



"Grandpa, make her stop," I begged. 

"I love watching two women going at each other," he responded as he licked his lips. He continued, "Don't you want to bring an old man some pleasure?" 

I couldn't believe my ears as Barb purred, "Yes, Grandpa."

"Damn, Barb, you are the sexiest grand-daughter a man could hope for," he responded. 

He reached over Barb's shoulder and grabbed her left tit, squeezing it through her bikini top with his big, rugged hand. "Barb, you know how to make me feel alive," he reasoned. "Watching the two of you like this makes me feel young again." 

I lay there not believing or understanding what I was hearing. Wasn't this situation horribly wrong? What if Grandma was to see what was going on? What would she think? 

Reaching behind her, unlatching her bikini top, Barb let it fall to the floor. She let her head fall back, as Grandpa continued squeezing her left breast and pulling her nipple outwards. 

"Mmmm, Grand-dad," she purred. 

Kneeling down and positioning himself close behind my cousin, he took his right hand and reached between her thighs, moving the crotch of her bikini to the side, he began fingering her pussy while continuing to squeeze her left tit. 

I lay there watching them as Barb was still straddled over my helpless body. 

He continued working his fingers into her, and I closed my eyes for a moment, but I could hear the sloshing wetness of Barb's pussy responding to Grandpa's rough fingering. 

"Oh, fuck," he whispered. I couldn't believe it. I had never heard Grandpa use that word before around me. 

I opened my eyes and continued watching. Barb, with her head falling back and arching herself so her chest was pushed forwards, and Grandpa, with a couple fingers buried deep inside her cunt, his face flushed. He kept moving his fingers in and out, in and out. 

I had to admit to myself, the contrast of seeing my youthful cousin and my aged Grandpa together did make my pussy wet. 

Another minute or so passed by and suddenly Barb erupted in a powerful, quivering orgasm as she moved herself down hard on his fingers. 

"Fuck! Fuck me, Grand-dad!" she cried out as her body shuddered.

"Oh, sweetie, I love bringing you such a glorious feeling of pleasure and arousal," he answered back.

He sat down on the carpet, his hands still shaking, and looked over at me. We regarded each other in silence. I felt awkward. 

"Yvonne, it's your turn next," he spoke as a lustful smile worked its way across his face. 

He closed his eyes, as if trying to imagine something, looking like he had a thought in his mind he wanted to savor and hold on to, enjoying the moment with his two grand-daughters. 

Barb let herself roll off of my body. "Grandpa, Yvonne is still a virgin. Take her! Grandpa, take her body and use it for your pleasure", my bully Cousin Barb urged him. "I will hold her down while you take her," she added.



Cousin Becky



So I suppose I should start by telling you a bit about myself. My name is Fred and I'm 58 years old. I'm in pretty good shape as I've always been conscious about my health. I've been married to the same woman for over 30 years and have always remained faithful that is until the other day. This is where my story begins.

My parents are both still alive and spend their winters in Florida. While they're away I make frequent visits to their home to keep an eye on the place. You know making sure the heat is still working, that no one has broken in and things like that. Well last Thursday evening while my wife was out on a ladies night I decided to go check on the place. I had been there about 20 minutes when I heard a knock at the door. I was surprised to find my cousin Becky at the door. She was soaking wet so I quickly got her in out of the cold. 

My folks place is a couple of miles down a dead end gravel road and the only other house on the road is past theirs about a half a mile. It seems that Becky was headed home and her car broke down. She was walking to her house when she saw the lights on at my folks and decided to stop here for some help. It was pouring rain and she was glad to be in out of it. She said she was soaked plumb thru and was going to go dry off. Imagine my surprise when a few minutes later she reappeared with a towel wrapped around her torso and another around her hair holding her clothes. She said she was just gonna toss them in the dryer to get dry. I shrugged in agreement.

Okay so I better take a minute and bring you up to speed on Becky. She is 37 years old and the youngest of my aunt's 6 children. Thus the large difference in our ages. Beck has dark hair and stands about 5' 2" tall. Despite having 2 children she has taken care of herself and is not only a beautiful woman but also very well built. Her frame is petite which only serves to better accentuate her 36C breasts. I had never thought of her in a sexual way but had always admired her beauty and the fact that she always projected the air of a lady. 

I struggled with the situation I found myself in. Becky seemed oblivious to the fact that her current state of dress was having a profound impact on me. I found my mind imagining what she must look like under the towel that barely covered her. I held my composure and decided to break the tension by making us both some hot tea. She followed me into the kitchen and while I was putting the water on she got into the cabinet to get the cups. Being short she had to stretch to get the cups, my mom keeps them on the top shelf. As she strained to reach them the towel rose up giving me an unobstructed view of her wonderful bottom. As she turned around she caught me staring at it and it was then that entertained the thought that just maybe she had let me see it on purpose. That couldn't be though as she's my cousin. But then something happened that I was sure was no accident. She got into the fridge to get the milk and bent over to look in even though the milk was on the top shelf. I could feel myself getting hard and I must have sighed because she set the milk down and smiled the most devious smile at me. At that moment I knew how badly I wanted her.

We finished the tea and took it to the family room to drink it. I plopped down on the big old overstuffed sofa and was surprised when Becky sat down right next to be. When she pulled her legs up under her the towel parted to expose even more of her thigh. I tried to ignore it and make conversation as we sipped our tea and waited on her clothes to dry but it was getting harder to do as my whole body was filled with sexual tension and my erection was in full bloom. Without any warning Becky laid her hand on my thigh and said "please don't fight this. I want it to happen." For a split second I thought about stopping this but my body won out over my common sense. 

As I leaned in and our lips met I could feel Becky's hand slide up and come to rest on my erection. Our lips parted letting our tongues meet as she fumbled with my pants getting them undone. I decided to go for broke and stood up letting her undo my shirt and pants so that I could slide out of them. Within a moment I was standing before her completely naked with a hard on that demanded attention. Without missing a beat she grabbed around my ass and pulled me to her. I watched as the engorged purple head of my cock slipped between her lips. The warm wet feeling of her mouth made my whole body shudder with excitement. Becky began working her mouth up and down my rigid shaft letting more and more of my cock disappear into her mouth. Finally she was literally fucking my cock with her mouth engulfing the entire length each time she pulled my ass cheeks forcing all of me into her. I could feel the head slip just inside her throat each time. As she massaged my balls while sucking me we both could feel them tightening in anticipation of a huge release of my cum. Instead of pulling away as the vein along my cock began to swell she only increased her efforts until finally, just as the first stream of cum spewed forth, Becky let the head of my cock slip into her throat. My first sticky stream shot straight into her throat but she didn't stop. She only began sucking harder and faster swallowing every last drop until I was spent. She let me slip from between her lips with a soft plop.

I was so turned on and knew I didn't want this to end yet so I pulled Becky up to me making sure to pull the towel from around her body. I took a moment to admire my cousin's body and was not disappointed. It was more amazing than I could have even imagined. I turned her facing away from me and pulled her back to me allowing our naked flesh to press together. We could see ourselves in the antique dressing mirror setting across the room. As I nibbled on her neck I used one hand to tease her erect nipples while my other hand found its way between her legs. I was happy to find that while my cousin kept her bush trimmed she was not shaved. I find a woman with a healthy bush to be very sexy and I was already slobbering in anticipation of burying my face between her legs. Of course all of this was heightened by the fact that she's my cousin. Her body trembled as I massaged her pussy letting my finger brush across her stiff little clit. As I slipped a finger between her swollen pussy lips and let it slide in I found her to be wet with anticipation. I whispered in her ear that I wanted to taste her so I guided her down to the floor and slid a pillow from the couch under her ass giving me better access to her nectar filled pussy. Without hesitation I buried my face between her legs sliding my tongue up thru her pussy lips lapping up her juices. When my mouth found her clit I sucked it in and nibbled it and her body convulsed. I knew she was close so I began and assault between her legs with my mouth designed to force her to cum beyond her control. Over and over my tongue dove into her pussy probing ever deeper while my fingers massaged her clit. I felt her body rise up off of the pillow and I knew she was at the point of no return. With that I allowed my tongue to find its way to her tight little asshole. I massaged and gently probed her asshole driving her over the edge. Her body drew tense as she began squirting sweet sticky nectar from between her legs. 

Becky hollered for me to stop but I didn't. I wasn't sure if I would ever get this chance again and I was going to make the best of it. I kept my attention on her asshole and let my tongue do its magic there while I fingered her pussy. For over 10 minutes I kept Becky in a continual state of orgasm. Finally I realized how hard I was and how bad I wanted to be inside her. Before she could react I positioned myself so that I could drive my cock deep into her. In one fluid motion I buried my pulsating cock deep inside her cunt. Her body continued to be racked with orgasms as I drove in and out of her. Over and over until I finally exploded emptying my load deep inside my cousin. It seemed so nasty but somehow so right also. Spent I slipped from inside her and collapsed next to her.

I'm not sure how long we lay there but it was a while. I suddenly became aware of her hand on my soft cock as she tried to massage it back to life. I asked her if she was sure she wanted to do that. She told me there was one more thing to do before we stopped. Then she got into the 69 position sucking my prick while pushing her sticky cunt into my face. I worked her pussy with my mouth while she sucked me and massaged my balls. I could sense the excitement building in her as I felt life returning to my cock. I slipped a finger into her wet box to slick it up as I sucked her clit I massaged her asshole letting the slick finger slide in up to the first knuckle. As I worked my finger in and out of her ass slowly I could feel her body respond. Then without warning Becky rolled over and off of me.

Before I could react Beck was straddling me with her pussy over my engorged erection. It was so close I could feel the heat emanating from deep inside her. I closed my eyes as I felt her cock guiding me to her. I was surprised when I didn't slip effortlessly into her hot wet cunt. Instead I found the tip of my erection pressing against her tight little asshole. Gradually she applied more downward pressure until the head popped between her tight sphincter. She just stopped and waited there for a moment. I looked up into her eyes and understood what I saw there was pure unreserved lust that existed only for me. Every so slowly she lowered herself letting more and more of my erection disappear inside her ass. (While my wife and I have enjoyed a healthy sex life it has never been anything like this. It has always been very conservative and less exciting. I could never have imagined anything like this in my wildest dreams.) As Becky began to glide up and down on my cock I played with her nipples and breasts. The more attention I gave her nipples the more excited she seemed to become. Her tempo increased as I pinched them and then in a flash of brilliance. I reached between us and touched her clit. 

Becky got off of me and said come here. She went to the chair and leaned over as she grabbed my cock. She pulled me to her guiding my prick back into her waiting asshole. She guided my hand around her and between her legs so that I could massage her cunt while I was in her ass. Then she said "Fuck my ass and make me cum!" I didn't have to be told twice and I started to glide in and out of her ass letting the full length almost come out before driving ball deep back into her asshole. All the while I was rubbing her pussy and clit with my hand. I wanted to make this last for as long as possible so I let my mind think of everything I could to keep me from cumming. Using this technique, and the fact that I had cum twice already, I was able to hold out for 10 more minutes before I felt myself moving beyond control. For most of those 10 minutes Becky was incoherent as her body was in control and wave after wave of orgasm moved over her. With one final stroke to drive me deep inside her my cock jumped and dumped it's finally load deep within her bowel. I held there until my cock grew soft and slipped from inside her. We both collapsed onto the floor.

After some time I Came around from my sex induced stupor and noticed it was high time I got home. I found Becky in the shower and joined her there. We quickly cleaned up and got dressed. We embraced each other and enjoyed a deep long kiss. We didn't say a word on the short drive to her house. I dropped her off and headed home wondering what had just happened and if it would ever happen again. Just as I pulled into the drive I got a text from Becky. It simply read "until next time". I can't wait.



Cousin Becky Ch. 1



Dad never spanked me. I grew up on a farm in the 50's. It was a regular neat childhood. I mean, I was free to roam around the place, and work was just a part of life. So was play. Taking care of the animals and doing my chores and going to school and just being a boy.

At the time it was just a part of my life and I thought nothing of it, but I often was present when Dad spanked Mom. It wasn't every day, mind you, and he wasn't mean or abusive. But it would be provoked by a supper that didn't turn out very good, or something around the house she did or didn't do. I would come in the kitchen for a cold glass of milk and sit on the stool at the end of the counter where I could reach the cookie jar. Dad would be telling Mom that he didn't appreciate something. And I never can really remember what it would be from time to time. I guess Mom did.

Anyway, he would just quietly tell her to bend over the table and grab the other side, which she would quietly do. He would then lift up her dress and pull down her panties. You would think she'd be crying and pleading with him not to spank her, but she never did. She just quietly did as she was told and Dad would say, "Frankie, get the paddle for me will you?" I'd open the bottom drawer and hand him the paddle and then sit back down on the stool and grab another cookie. 

He never cared that I was there; after all, I've been seeing this for as long as I can remember. Then he'd quietly tell her what she did that was wrong or maybe it was something she should have done but didn't. He'd spank her until she cried, but once in a while, he would stop for a few moments, lay the paddle down on her back and begin rubbing her bottom. Then his fingers would disappear into her back side, or under her to somewhere else. Being a kid I had no idea what he was doing, but his fingers would come back wet and he'd ask, "Why are you wet?" And she'd answer something like I don't know and he'd say, "Don't lie to me, Marjorie, why are you wet?" And she'd say spanking always made her wet. 

I was by this time all but invisible, but not wanting to leave, and just sat there quietly watching this. Soon there were drops of wetness coming down her leg. It didn't look like pee, but I wasn't going to ask, and then Dad would say, "Well, it looks like it's time for the rest of your spanking." He'd pick up the paddle, and once again begin swatting her red bottom.

Like I said, he never spanked me. And even sometimes at night I would get up for a drink of water or use the bathroom, pad down the hallway in my bare feet, passing my parents' room. Dad would be sitting up in bed with Mom lying across his lap and he'd be swatting her bottom while talking real quietly. 

You would think that this kind of treatment would make her mean or mad, but, no, my mother was the kindest, sweetest person, and I guess it was just part of her life. I would never come out and ask about it. I mean, that would be like asking why do your parents sleep together? Or why does Mom do all the cooking and Dad all the complaining?

I realize I lived through many winters on the farm, but most of my memories are of summer. And warm springs and falls. The year I was 19, Mom got a letter that her sister and her husband had died in a horrible car crash. We didn't usually take long trips together, but we did go to the funeral. Funerals are bad enough for everybody, but as a kid, and especially one who didn't even know these people very well, it was just long and boring. But I got to meet my cousin Becky.

She was 18 and she was devastated that her parents were suddenly gone. In addition, there was no where for her to go, and she was thinking she'd end up in an orphanage or some horrible place. But my parents agreed to take her home with us. We had a nice big house and just us. So, we helped her pack, and assured her we were good decent people, and the whole family agreed that was all for the best.

At first, Becky didn't fit in very well. Well, in all fairness, she was still grieving over her loss. And for several weeks we all just pretty much left her alone, even though it was apparent to us, that she was turning into a spoiled brat. She acted like we were all supposed to do whatever she said and whatever would make her happy. Soon, she was complaining about every little thing that wasn't right. We were patient with her at the start, but I could tell Dad's patience was rapidly coming to an end.

One evening she complained about everything. It was too hot, she didn't like pork chops, she didn't think she should have to help with the dishes, she wanted to stay outside when it was time to come in and start baths. Finally Dad looked up from his paper and said, "Becky, You're going to have to learn to be a little more agreeable around here, or I'm just going to have to put you over my lap and start giving you a few spankings until you come around". She looked up and said, "I don't have to do what you tell me; you're not my dad!"

Well, I knew that was the wrong thing to say. Dad just said, "No, young lady, I'm not. If I were your dad you would be much better behaved." She just stood up and yelled, "I hate it here!" ran through the house and out the back door into the warm evening. Dad went back to reading his paper, and Mom said, "Jacob, shouldn't one of us go after her?"

"No, she'll come around in a little bit." Mom looked worried, but Dad told her to not worry about it. But then after about an hour he looked over at me and said, "Frankie, why don't you go see if you can find her. Make sure she didn't fall in the creek or something."

"Sure Dad."

I walked out the back door and stood there for a second wondering where she'd go and thought, yeah, the creek. That was about her favorite place. I walked down there never doubting that I'd find her there. And I was right. There's a bend in the creek where the water collects into a little pool. On hot summer days we swim in it. Though it's summer, it's getting pretty dark, and we wouldn't be swimming tonight.

I came up to where she was sitting and just sat down beside her. For a long time, neither of us spoke. I said, "I know it's hard to lose your parents, but we really do like you, Becky." She just turned to me, and started bawling. Right out of the clear blue. I didn't know what to do, so I just inched closer, put my arms around her and held her sobbing close to my chest. She cried it out and I just talked quietly to her cause I didn't know what else to do.

Finally she said, "Would your dad really spank me?" I said, "I don't know, but probably. He spanks my mother all the time."

"Why doesn't he spank you?"

"I don't know. I always do what he tells me to, or he just talks to me. He says with girls it's different. They get high-strung and need calming down. You know, like the fillies." I thought she was going to holler that I compared her to a filly, but she didn't.

"Do you think it hurts?"

"Probably, but Mom doesn't act like she hates it. If you ever notice after a spanking, she's always real nice and calm and well, almost happy."

"Why would a spanking make her happy?"

"Beats me. You could ask her sometime."

"No, I'm not going to do that." We sat there for awhile quietly and she said, "I really have been a pain lately, haven't I?"

"Well, Yeah…" I didn't want to sound insulting, but she sure was.

"Do you think I should go in and apologize to your parents?"

"Well, Becky, it's getting later and colder. Sooner or later you'll have to."

Without another word, she just stood up, and I did right next to her. For some reason, I took her hand and said, "It'll be ok. Dad's not mean or anything. He just wants you to behave." She let me take her hand but didn't say anything and we just walked back to the house, commenting on the frogs making noises and a far away owl.

In the living room, Mom was drinking a cup of tea. Dad was sitting on the couch watching TV. I said, "I guess I should go to bed." Becky turned and said, "Please stay." I just sat down on a chair and Becky turned to Dad and Mom and said, "I just want to apologize for the way I've been acting. I know you're just trying to be good to me, and I haven't been very good back." Then she looked at Dad for awhile before saying, "If you think I need a spanking to teach me how to be good, then, maybe I do."

Dad just looked at her and said, "Becky, I don't want to hurt you, but you need to calm down and relax a bit. And a spanking is just what you need to help you do that. Understand?" She didn't look like she did understand but nodded.

"Come over here on my right." She came and got on Dad's right, and he guided her over his lap and said, "Since this is your first spanking, I'm just going to use my hand. But in the future, I'll use a paddle like I do on Marjorie, understand?"

"Yes, sir." He pulled down her shorts and then her underwear and for a minute we all just looked at her little white butt. Dad started rubbing his hand over it for a few minutes and then just whack, whack, started hitting her bottom in a regular rhythm. She kicked, but not very hard, and squirmed, but not very badly, and soon was crying quietly into the couch cushion. He didn't keep it up for very long, but must've thought that was enough once she started crying for a little bit.

When he stopped, she stood up and said, "Thank you, sir. May I go to bed now?" Dad said, "Yes, of course. I'll see you in the morning." Then he gave Mom that look that told me she was going to get the same treatment. "Marjorie….."

"Yes, Jacob," and she quietly went to him.



Cousin Becky Ch. 2



One night I awoke, and there was quite a rain storm pelting my windows. I tiptoed past my parents' room and went downstairs to get a glass of milk. Halfway through the living room, I noticed a dim light on in the kitchen. There were quiet voices, which at first I thought were my dad and mom; but getting closer, I realized it was Becky and Dad. They were sitting at the kitchen table just talking quietly, and for a few moments I debated whether to walk in on them. But I hung back in the shadows and waited.

A chair scraped back against the floor, and there was no more talking. I waited to see if they would walk past me and back upstairs, but there was no walking, just a soft moaning. I peeked around the kitchen doorway just enough to see that Becky was sitting on a kitchen chair and Dad was standing in front of her. His cock was sticking straight out and Becky was kissing it and licking it, and soon, it just disappeared into her mouth.

Now, maybe you have known about this thing, but I had never seen anything like this before in all my 19 years. My eyes just were transfixed on the sight before me. Dad was holding her head and his cock was pushing in and out of her mouth. He was moaning quietly and she was totally enrapt in the job she was doing. 

It didn't look like he was forcing her to do anything. She had this look on her face, I mean apart from her wide open mouth, like she was….enjoying it! I suddenly realized I have to be careful to breathe very quietly or they'd notice my presence. But I just stood there like a statue watching this whole scene, and soon it looked like Dad's juices were coming into her mouth. 

I stepped back around the doorway, decided I didn't need any milk after all and turned as silently as I knew how and padded up the stairs, carefully avoiding the step that squeaked, and went back to my bed. 

Wow! I mean, I've been living in the same house with Dad and Mom all my life, and what they do behind closed doors I'm not all that aware of. But I'd never seen anything like that before. Needless to say, I was no longer sleepy, and just lay there listening to the rain and waiting to hear footsteps up the stairs.

I didn't hear Becky walking up the stairs, but I heard her clear her throat and walk past my door to the bathroom at the end of the hall. When she was in there for a while, I heard Dad come up and go back to his room with Mom and close the door. Then Becky came out of the bathroom and went into her room quietly. Only I didn't hear her shut the door. I laid there for awhile and listened. I don't know what I was listening for, but I also knew there was no way I could go back to sleep right away.

I waited to be sure there was no sound from my parents' room, and got up as quietly as I could and walked across the hall to Becky's room. I walked in and whispered, "Are you still awake?" 

"Yeah, why?"

"I saw you two in the kitchen just now." 

"Oh….. Well, maybe you shouldn't tell your mother."

Becky and I have always been able to talk to each other, so it just seemed normal for me to ask, "What were you doing?" 

"What did it look like?"

I couldn't see her face very well, but it sounded like she was smiling. "Well, it looked like you were …. You know. Any way I saw it, and I've never seen anything like that before."

"Yeah, well, I've never seen your mom helping your dad like that."

"What are you talking about? Helping Dad?"

"Frankie, I didn't grow up on a farm. I grew up in the suburbs, but my mom would always help Dad relieve his tensions like that."

I was thinking about my aunt and uncle, Becky's parents, and trying to understand what she was telling me. "Tensions?"

"Yeah, you know, Dad would come in from work and when they told me to go to my room and do my homework, I'd be walking out of the room and wondering why are they trying to get rid of me all of a sudden. Then I'd quietly turn around and wait in the other room and peek. Mom would kneel in front of Dad or maybe sit in a chair. Take hold of his cock out of his pants and begin pulling it into her mouth. I grew up watching this happening all the time. Just like you grew up watching your Dad spanking your Mom all the time."

Well, I sat there on the edge of her bed digesting this whole new world of information. "So, how did you start doing that with Dad?"

"Oh, that's not the first time. The first time was a few months ago. We happened to be in the kitchen in the middle of the night. I was getting a drink of water and he was looking in the frig for some leftovers. We sat at the table for awhile and just talking and I asked him why does he spank Aunt Marjorie; and he said it relieves the tension. And I said that's what my Dad said when he wanted Mom to suck him. And your Dad said, 'how do you know' and I said I used to watch them all the time. The way you watch him spank Aunt Marjorie.

"Then I asked him why doesn't Aunt Marjorie do that and he said she didn't like it and he wasn't going to force her. And I said, I wouldn't mind it if you asked me. And he didn't say anything for a long time and then he said, you would, huh? And I said, Yep.

"And he just stood up, and pulled his thing out of his pajama bottoms and I turned and started kissing it and sucking on it 'til he came in my mouth and then we just quietly went back upstairs."

"So, you meet him every night in the kitchen?"

"No, not every night, just every once in a while. And once when you and your mom went to the store. He really likes it."

I was thinking I'll bet he does. I've never had that done for me, but it sounded really good, and right now, my cock was sticking straight out, only I was thankful it was so dark. Then she said, "Do you want me to do you?"

I said, "Do me? What do you mean?" She didn't say anything, she just touched my leg, and then her hand went up my leg until she felt my hard cock through my pajamas. "You've never done that before?"

Heck no, but I didn't want to say it like that, so I said, "No, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Sure, it's ok, and it's really kinda fun, wait and see!" Well, she didn't really have to convince me it would be fun. I just lay down next to her on the bed and she got up on her knees and pulled my cock out and started stroking it with her fingers. I've done that many times with my own fingers, of course, but it felt wonderful to have Becky do that. Soon, she was licking him and kissing him, and then began pulling him into her mouth. OOOhhhhh, that felt Wonderful!

Pretty soon, I was coming into her mouth and she was licking my juices from around my cock, only now it wasn't quite as big as it had been before. She laid back and didn't say anything and I said, "Wow, Becky that was really nice. But you're right; I don't think I'll tell Mom."

She just whispered, "Good night," as I tiptoed out of her room and back to bed.



Cousin Becky Ch. 3



After my parents passed away, I just didn't know what to do with the house. I mean, I couldn't bring myself to put it on the market. At the time I was a successful businessman, living in town and happily married. Until I found myself divorced and living in a cramped, too small apartment. I awoke one morning and thought 'this is dumb. That house is sitting out there empty.'

So, I moved my things out here and started remodeling the place. I'd only lived here a few months when I got the phone call. After a hot dry summer and fall, it was now a wet, rainy, dark November. I'd got home from work when the phone rang. "Hi Frank."

"Becky!?! It's so good to hear from you. How are you?"

"I'm fine." She didn't sound fine, but I let her talk. When she went away to college, she stayed away, coming home only a few times for short visits. I hadn't seen her since the funeral.

"Frank, I was wondering if I could drive out there and visit you and Linda?"

"Honey, Linda and I are no longer together. But I'd love to have you visit me. I'm living at my parents' old house."

"Neat! Well, then, I'll be there about this time tomorrow. Ok?"

"Yeah, great." 

Yeah, that is neat. I couldn't wait to see her again. The next day couldn't go fast enough and I straightened up the house, and aired out her old room. I slept in my old room. My parents' I made into a den. When she got here, it was raining again, or still. She ran to the kitchen door, while I held it open for her. Took off her coat and hung it on a hook behind the door just like she'd never left. We hugged and I kissed her cheek. "I made coffee."

"Sounds great." We sat at the kitchen table talking about everything and nothing. And finally she got around to it. "Frank, I lost my job. And I couldn't pay to renew the lease on my apartment. I was really wondering if I could stay for a little while. You know, to regroup and get back on my feet."

"Honey, this place is in my name, but I consider it half yours. You can stay as long as you like, and I'll love having you here." We'd grown up together and remain great friends. I couldn't look at her enough and make myself realize she's really sitting here. "I take it you have bags with you?"

"Yeah, but you could wait til it quits raining."

"It's rained for weeks now, and I've been wet before." I had to make two trips, but got her bags into the house and we went upstairs together carrying them.

"You gave me my old room back? Wow, it doesn't look like it's changed."

"It has a new coat of paint and new carpeting, but that's about it."

"It's almost as though you were expecting me."

"Yeah, I guess it does seem like that. But anyway, I'm glad you're here."

"Me, too."

I have since given up trying to figure out what it is about a woman's presence that magically turns any house or apartment into a home. I'd kept it neat and clean of course, but somehow once she got here it was just all together different. Home. We soon fell into a routine. I was still driving to town everyday to work, but it's not far. 

I think it was the second Saturday she was here. We just finished breakfast. I didn't have to work, and for once, it was actually sunny. "Hey, Becky, grab your jacket and let's go for a walk." She just got up, grabbed her jacket and we headed out the back door. That's one thing I like about Becky, no complaints, no disagreeable arguing, she just goes along with my suggestions like….well, like she trusts me.

With an unspoken thought we just headed toward the creek. It is November after all, but I knew she'd love this sight. I got to the tree line at the top of the ridge before she did, and I just stood back and let her come up by herself. "Frank…" I was smiling and she just stood there looking. "I've been gone thirty years, been all over, done all kinds of things. And this spot is exactly the same." "I know."

The creek makes a bend and the hillside just gently slopes down to it. We'd spent many days and every spare minute we could here. This had always been our spot and it hadn't changed a bit.

She sat on the hillside and I sat next to her. She'd drawn up her knees the way girls do and we both were just quiet for awhile. Then I turned to her, and there was another unspoken thought. I held her face and kissed her. A long, deep luscious kiss that I'd been wanting to do for as long as I can remember. I broke and took a breath, waiting for her to protest or something. We were two grown adults, but still cousins after all. She said or did nothing to discourage me, so I resumed kissing her, laying her down in the grass on the hill. Oh, she tasted good and smelled good and it was truly like being home again.

We walked back to the house and the rest of the day I don't remember really well, only that evening we got dressed up and I took her to dinner. We talked and when we didn't talk, we were just quiet together. With Becky, I don't feel like I have to fill up every moment with idle chatter. We had some wine and after dinner, drove home, and went to our respective rooms.

It was late, but I couldn't sleep. I lay there with my head on my folded arms, looking out the window I'd looked out of my whole childhood and suddenly without a sound, Becky was standing there by my bed. "You're not asleep, are you?" She asked. "No." I pulled back the covers, she slipped the robe off her in one movement and then she was naked lying next to me. I rolled to my side, taking her into my arms and resumed the kissing we'd started on the creek side.

Oh, she tasted good and smelled good. I'd dreamed of holding her like this for as long as I can remember. She had large beautiful breasts, I started running my thumbs and forefingers over her hardened nipples.

"You have a beautiful body." "Thank you." "I've wanted you for a long time." "I know."

My fingertips traced around her breasts and then I was going toward her lovely pussy. Oh, it was creamy and sweet and I just massaged it with my thumb and the heel of my hand. She was moaning like she loved it. I did that for quite a long time, and soon she was cuming into my hand. Oh, this was nice.

"Yes it is." "I hadn't realized I'd spoken aloud." I got on my knees in between her legs and practically lay with my face nuzzled in her pussy. Oh, she was sweet and smelled so good. I licked her pussy lips and then found her clit and began a firm but gentle sucking on it. Soon she was cuming into my mouth, and her juices were heavenly.

"Oh, Frank, come in me, please." I raised myself and came to her lovely face. We kissed and then my hard cock couldn't wait any longer to be inside her, and I pushed him up in her. "Oh, yes, this is wonderful!" I wanted to take it slowly and savor every moment. I'd been waiting for her my whole life it seemed. But instead it was just so good to just fuck her.

"Oh, yeah….. oh, Frank, you feel so good……" I shot a load in her just as she was cuming again. Yeah, this did feel good. And right.

I lay next to her, holding her in my arms and she was nestled into my arms on my chest. "So does this mean I can stay?" I couldn't believe she was asking that, she must be kidding.

"Yeah, Becky. Maybe we shouldn't be doing this, but it just feels so right."

"We should be doing this. You're the only person I've loved my whole life." And I knew that was true for me, too.



Cousin Becky Ch. 4



Memory is a funny thing. I'm sitting here in a pizza joint and it's dark and sleeting outside. I'm twenty one years old, in my third year of college, and sitting here with a few friends. It's Thanksgiving night, and we're the few who didn't go home for the holiday or have no home to go to. Someone walked in the door and yelled, "Frankie, you in here?" and suddenly I was back on the farm.

It was a hot summer afternoon, and my cousin Frankie and I were in the hay loft in the barn. If you've never been in a hay loft, it's like an open attic in a barn. You climb a ladder to get there and it's rather warm. But I was sucking Frankie's cock, which was just about my favorite thing to do. We'd fucked a few times, but then worried since we are cousins and didn't want to get caught. So every time he had the urge and I was doing nothing else anyway, we'd sneak to some out of the way place on the farm and I'd suck him off.

"Frankie, you in here?" it was his Dad. "Have you seen Becky?"

"Ah, yeah, Dad, we're up here."

Well, I don't have to tell you how we were scrambling to put ourselves in order. I still had my clothes on, but he was trying to stuff his shirt into his jeans and fasten them at the same time while stumbling to the ladder. We both climbed down just as quickly as we could to see Uncle Jacob standing there. If people could blow up, he looked like he was just about ready.

"What the hell were you kids doing up there? You're not having intercourse, are you? You know you can't do that. I'll not have that kind of behavior on my place."

"No, Dad, we weren't having intercourse. Becky was just, ah…sucking me off." His voice just kinda trailed off into a whisper.

"Frankie. You can't be doing that with your cousin. But I guess at your age, all you think about all day is your hard cock. Well, run down to Fred Johnson's place, he's going to put you to work for the afternoon. Maybe some hard work in the sun will get your mind off your pecker."

"Yes, Dad." And Frankie just walked out the door. I knew it wasn't going to be that easy for me. 

For one thing, I'm the girl; not the daughter, mind you, the niece. And ever since shortly after I got here after my parents' death, Uncle Jacob has found a reason or excuse to paddle my behind nearly every day. Of course, he did that to Aunt Marjorie, too. He firmly believed that women had to be kept in their place by frequent spankings. Didn't even matter what for. Only now, I'd really been caught doing something bad.

"You come over here, young lady." He led me to the workbench, told me to undo my jeans and bend over. There was a pole on the opposite side, which I hung onto for dear life, because I knew what was coming. He pulled down my jeans and my panties and said, "I don't want to see you wearing jeans anymore. You need to wear cotton dresses."

"Yes, sir." He picked up a leather strap that was kept at the workbench; I think just for this purpose and started beating my ass and the tops of my thighs with it.

"I knew it was going to be a mistake having you here when you two got older. Well, I'm going to see to it that Frankie is kept busy doing farm work and you I am going to confine in the house. I don't want you two to even see each other until I can find a school that I can send you to and get you out of my house. Understand?" 

Well, I was sobbing because this is really starting to hurt, but I said 'Yes, sir' in between sobs and then he was done.

In the coming weeks, I never saw Frankie at all. And I was confined to the house to "help" Aunt Marjorie. And if Uncle Jacob needed an excuse to spank me in the past, this pretense was long gone. My jeans and shorts were long gone, also, and whenever he had a mind to; when Frankie is gone who knows where and Aunt Marjorie is outside hanging clothes, Uncle Jacob would come into the kitchen for a cold drink and say, "Becky, come here." I would come to him and immediately bend over the table or counter or chair or whatever he would indicate, because I knew it was time for him to beat my ass again.

Most of the time he would use a wooden paddle. And if he were out in the fields all day so he never had a chance for my daily spanking, he would administer it in the evening after coming in, cleaning up, and having supper. 

He got me to confess that Frankie and I had indeed had intercourse a few times several months ago, but it was apparent I was not pregnant, which was a great relief to us all, but I no longer had a doubt that I would be punished daily.

Within a few weeks I was accepted to a college in a neighboring state, beginning to receive monthly checks from my parents' insurance, and before I knew it, I was packing to be sent off to school. 

That last morning, he must've known he'd never see me again, because that spanking was especially severe, and by the time he took me to town and I was getting on the train, he didn't come right out and say, "Don't come back." But the unspoken words hung in the air. I would not be welcomed here. I lugged my two suitcases onto the train, and found a seat just as it was pulling away from the station.

Sitting down was the hardest part. There was no possible position for me to sit that wasn't painful. And I noticed the conductor looking at me a bit funny. I thought he would say something, but he didn't. Only he was nice to me the whole trip.

So, now for the past three years, I've been living at school, studying hard, getting good grades and working part time. I get monthly checks, but since I never go anywhere for holidays and such, I work at the school to fill in the time.

Anyway, here I was, sitting in the pizza joint with some friends, having a few beers and pizza. Rick and Laura decided they were going back to her place, and I was just left there with Steve.

I've known Steve since I first got here, and he's the closest thing to a real friend I have. Only I never told him much about my childhood. He knows about my parents, of course. And he knows I have no where to go on holidays and vacations, but I've never really filled in the blanks for him. I suddenly realized I was still looking out the window as he was talking to me.

"You haven't heard a word, have you?"

"Uh, no, I'm sorry. I was back in time so to speak." He didn't say anything for awhile. Then, "You know, Becky, anytime you really want to, or need to talk, I'm here. And non-judgmental, just as a friend. I'm here to listen."

Well, I almost broke down and bawled, but I don't cry much anymore. Guess I did all my crying when it counted.

Then he was saying, "Um, you know, I see the way you look at Rick."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't give me that innocent act. You look at Rick like you wish you could eat him right on the spot."

"Don't be ridiculous. He's got Laura."

"And that's the problem, isn't it? Laura's your friend, but if you could, you'd want Rick for yourself."

"Steve, I can't believe you're even saying that." But I could feel my cheeks redden.

"Why don't you fall in love with me, Becky? I've loved you since we first met. You have a dynamite little body, all the right curves, and the most spankable rounded ass I've ever seen. Plus you're fun to be with, and we always have a good time together."

We were getting our coats and he was holding the door for me. "You need a ride, don't you?"

"Yeah, I walked here." I have money, but I'm saving up for my own apartment, so I can move out of the dorm.

I was walking out with him; he was holding his car door open for me when I suddenly said, "Wait a minute. Why would you say I have a spankable ass?"

"Because you do. It's got the neatest shape to it. Just makes me want to turn you over my knee. You know, there is a group of us here who do that for each other."

"Do what? Spank each other?"

"Well, yeah, but it's not dirty or anything. And not like a Club if that's what you think. But sometimes if you just feel like someone should give you a spanking, we know who to call. Personally, I don't want to be on the receiving end, though some guys do. I'm always on the giving end. If you know what I mean."

He had this twinkle in his eye. We were driving through town and I just couldn't believe I was having this conversation.

"By the way, you going back to the dorm?"

"Well, I should, but no one's there and it's really depressing."

"OK, then come to the frat house with me. No one's there either."

"No one's given me a spanking in three years. But my uncle used to do that a lot. I think it's taken this long just for my ass to heal."

"Do you miss it?"

His question just hung there. I was thinking hell no. But inside, part of me was thinking, yeah, I hate to admit it, but I guess I do. Well, I thought I was talking to myself, but I must've been thinking aloud, cos he said, "Ok." Then I thought ok what? And made sure I didn't say that aloud.

It was coming down as freezing rain, and we were soaked just walking from the car to the house. He let me into a nice warm kitchen. We removed our shoes and coats and he led me upstairs. This was a nice big place, and he was right. No one else was here. Upstairs he said, "You can take a hot shower if you want to warm up, I'll give you a tee shirt or something you can put on."

That was a heavenly idea. And when I came out of the shower, put an oversized tee shirt on and headed back to the den, he was just sitting in a chair reading. 

"You look like you feel better anyway."

"Yeah, thanks. At least I'm warmer."

"Ok, then get on your knees in front of that chair." I was sitting in a chair on his left, and at first I wanted to protest loudly, but thought, ok, why not? At least he won't be as vicious as Uncle Jacob was.

I got on my knees, my upper body lying on the seat of the chair; I grabbed the back of it and held on. I didn't know if he'd known I had no panties on, but he certainly did now!

He seemed to produce a paddle from nowhere and the first hit was more of a surprise than anything. "So, you have the hots for Rick, do you?" Whack! Whack! He hit my ass 5 times. "No, not really the hots."

"Don't lie to me Becky." He hit my ass 5 more times. "Tell me what you like about him."

"Ah, he's cute, and he's masculine. And he looks at me like he likes me."

"But he's Laura's guy."

"Yeah, I know." Whack, Whack, he hit my ass some more.

"If Laura weren't around you'd be after him big time, wouldn't you?"

"No."

"Don't lie, Becky. Tell me how much you want Rick." Whack whack, he didn't hit with quite as much of a vengeance like Uncle Jacob did, but it was hard enough to bring tears to my eyes.

"Yes, if Laura weren't around. I'd want to suck his big cock." Whack! Whack! "Well, Becky, why don't you ever want to suck my big cock? I'm the one who wants you." He gave me three more swats and then stopped.

I said, "Do you really want me to suck you off? I haven't done that in a really long time."

"Why, do you think you forgot how?" I smiled. "No, I don't think I forgot. It used to be my favorite thing to do. It's just been a long time is all."

I turned and he had his legs spread apart, and was pulling his hard cock out of the fly in his sweatpants. Not only his cock, but his whole scrotum as well. I encircled the base of it with my left hand and began stroking it with the fingertips on my right hand. "Oh, "he was moaning. And soon I was licking and kissing and then pulling his cock into my mouth. 

I really do enjoy this and once I get that nice suction going, I want to hummmm… and set up some kind of vibration. Frankie used to love that. And it looked like Steve did as well. "Ok, Baby, suck on my balls for awhile." Well, I'd never really done that before, but I tilted my head underneath and suctioned his balls together into my mouth. This was different, but he was certainly enjoying it.

He was holding my head steady, though not in a hurtful way. Just firm, like I wasn't to go anywhere. And I suddenly heard soft footsteps behind me. "Don't stop, sweetheart, until you get your reward." Well, I knew what he was talking about, and it wasn't like I was going to stop. Then he spoke to someone who was standing behind me.

"Yeah, she's one of the best little cocksuckers I've ever met. Really enjoying it." The other guy mumbled something and though I didn't stop what I was doing, I thought, that almost sounds like Rick.

"That's it; give her a nice pussy massage. Yeah, she'll like that." Whoever it was was running his fingers and thumbs around my ass, my pussy and stroking my pussy lips. Oh, I think I'm going to cum right on this guy's hand.

Steve said, "Ok, I think she's ready." Before I knew it, while I was sucking Steve, Rick was back there sticking his cock into my pussy. Part of me wanted to protest about this, but it did feel so good, and he was pumping his cock into me. I've only been fucked about three or four times, so this felt really good and tight. And Rick seemed to read my thoughts.

"Oh, yeah, she's good and tight. I'm about to cum in her now." Steve said, "Yeah, me too." I couldn't believe it, but as Rick's cum was shooting into my pussy, Steve's cum was shooting into my mouth. I was swallowing it, and licking the drops from the corners of my mouth. Oh, he tasted salty and sweet at the same time, and it was really good.

"Looks like our little girl is having a good time."

"Yeah, what happened? I thought you were staying with Laura for the night."

"Well, she wanted to get some sleep; she's headed to her folks' in the morning. I thought I'd drive into the city for the weekend. Do you want to ride along?"

"Ah, no, everyone is riding, and I think I'll just stay here for the weekend."

By this time, I was just sitting on the floor between these two listening to the conversation. "How about you, Becky? You going anywhere?"

"No, I'm just going to stay here." And Steve looked at me and gave me that knowing smile that says, 'me too.'



Cousin Becky Ch. 5



By the time they graduate from college, most people know what they’re going to do, or at the very least where they’re going. After our graduation, I suddenly realized I had no idea. I can’t go home. Well, ok, I don’t have a home to go to. My parents were killed when I was a kid and I certainly can’t go back to my aunt and uncle’s farm. I was sitting on the bed in my friend Steve’s apartment, helping him pack. And listening to him assert himself; which is easy since no one’s here but me.

“They expect me to come home and join in the family business, but I’m not going.”
I said, “You know, Steve, you know practically everything about me, but I don’t know much about you at all. Well, you know, like your family or anything.”

“My parents own and operate a hotel in northern Minnesota, near the Canadian border. They call it a hotel though it’s more like a lodge. They think I’m going to show up there and just start running the place so they can retire but I’ve got news for them. “

I was sitting there thinking this whole conversation doesn’t make sense to me. Steve’s degree is in graphic design, what does that have to do with operating a hotel? Not knowing how to ask that, I said nothing and just helped him fold clothes that he was stuffing into a bag.

“Well, I wish I had something like that to go home to. I have nowhere to go and no clue what I’m going to do.”

“You could go there in my place.”

That statement just hung there and I thought yeah, right, what do I know about a hotel? My degree is in business management and accounting, and well, ok, the more I thought about it…the idea was forming in my brain. I just said, “What’s it like?”

“Oh, it’s on a chain of lakes and it’s really scenic. Only my parents hate each other and the idea of going back and living in that house gives me the willies. I was glad to get outa there. Here, take this,” He tossed a brochure with a map onto my lap and kept packing. “Give them my regards and if you really want me to, I’ll give them a call and tell them to expect you.”

“Gee, thanks.”  I just sat there looking at the brochure and the little idea was starting to make sense. He grabbed his bags and said, “Help me walk these to the car, will you?” I did so, and standing out there on the curb, after throwing his stuff in the car, he just turned and said, “Becky, I’m glad you’re my friend, and I’m going to miss you.”

“I’m going to miss you, too, Steve. You’re the first real friend I’ve ever had.” He smiled. “Yeah, I know, but don’t sell yourself short, kiddo; you’ll make it, no matter what you decide to do.” He gave me a hug and a quick peck on the cheek and then he was gone. I walked slowly to my car, still looking at this pamphlet in my hand. And back at my place, just thought, well, why not? I have some money saved. I could at the very least go up there and check it out, you know; act like I’m on vacation. I’ve never been on vacation in my life, unless you count coming here to school.

I packed everything I could fit into my car and headed north. It was easy enough to find the place and he was right. Scenic hardly described it, it was really beautiful, and though they call it a hotel, it’s actually a lodge. Walking into the foyer, it gave me the feeling I was walking into a medieval castle. Built of flagstones and good solid wood. I walked to the front desk and was met by a thin, almost severe looking older woman. “I’m Becky Carlton. Steve sent me here saying you could use some help. I have a resume handy.” I was digging into my purse when she said, “Steve sent you? Where is he?” By now she was joined by an older man. “Oh, he’s not coming. He’s on his way to California.”

I suddenly had the distinct impression I was the doomed bearer of bad tidings and would receive the wrath my message incurred.  “California?!? But, he’s coming back here!”  I didn’t want to argue with her, but he was not coming back here.

“He said he’s headed to Los Angeles and he’ll call you when he gets there. He left two days ago.” I just stood there. They just stood there.  The woman took my resume from my hand and said, “Well, I suppose we could use some help in the kitchen.”

“In the kitchen? But I am much more qualified than kitchen work.” 
“I’m sorry, that’s the only opening we have at the moment.”

Well, I’d driven all this way and had nowhere else to go so I said, “Ok, I’ll take it.”
She just walked away without another word and the man stuck out his hand and said, “I’m Ben Burke. I’m not really sure where to put you as we’re pretty full this time of year, but I can give you a room on the top floor.”

So, I went to work in the kitchen, lived in a room on the top floor and just resigned myself to do my best. After about a month, Steve’s mother said she was going to Los Angeles herself. And she was gone.

Ben was a quiet older man who never had much to say, but it was really amazing to see the transformation that took place after his wife left. He pulled me out of the kitchen, saying he needed help at the front desk, and as time went by, I ended up dealing with all the personnel matters; Scheduling the staff, payroll, insurance, taxes. Now, this is what I’m trained for and I was entirely comfortable in this role. I watched Ben open up like a flower blooming. He actually had a neat personality hidden under his gruff exterior. He gave me his wife’s old office and the apartment that he’d reserved for Steve. I guess finally admitting to himself Steve isn’t coming back.

I don’t remember exactly when we started having sex……., well, yes. I do. I was sitting on a chair in front of his desk. He’d been explaining the scheduling conflicts which are common. They use local help whenever possible, and he was outlining the approach they’ve been using for years. I was listening to him, I swear, but he was half standing, half sitting on the edge of his desk. And instead of looking at his face, I was looking at his trousers where his cock was on the other side of the material. It looked large enough, but as I was watching, it was growing before my very eyes and part of my brain was wondering how large it really was.

Suddenly he stopped talking and with his index finger under my chin, he lifted my face to look at him and said, “You aren’t even listening to me.”
I said, “Oh, yes, I’m concentrating on every word.” Then in one swift movement, his fingers weren’t under my chin, they were unzipping his trousers. He didn’t have to say anything else, as my hand reached in to find the most massive cock I’ve ever seen. Well, ok, I haven’t seen many, but smiled to myself, and trying to recall when was the last time I had anything that nice in my mouth.

I know some girls don’t like to do this, but I watched my mother sucking my dad’s cock from as early as I can remember, and have always enjoyed it myself. But this was the largest one I’ve seen yet. My small hands barely fit around the base of it, and I was kissing and licking it, making the spiral movements up and down the shaft.

Oh, I pulled him into my mouth, as he exclaimed ‘ohhhh,yes, thata girl’ which made me want to do a really nice job for him. It wasn’t long before his cum was shooting into me. I don’t know whether it had been a long time for him, or if he always had this much, but it seemed to be everywhere at once.

“Becky, that was nice.”

“Yes, it was, Mr. Burke. I haven’t had a chance to do that in some time. And I always enjoy it.”

“Well, we’ll have to make sure you get that little treat more often, won’t we?”



Cousin Benny



Benny was my cousin from my mother's side. When I was younger I rarely saw him since he and his mother lived in another state. But after he graduated high school, he got accepted in a university in the town I lived in. Though he shared a room near the university with his friend, his mother made him promise to visit us every week. Surprisingly, he never broke his promise. Sometimes he spent the weekend with us in our tiny apartment. He claimed that he missed homemade food. I suspected that his roommate got a girlfriend and he needed to evacuate when they need some sexy time.

Now my parents weren't that rich. We didn't have that many furniture to fill our limited space. Our living room only consisted of a small tv and one ugly loveseat that's uncomfortable for sleeping. Since there's no space left, whenever Benny asked to stay over my parents would let him sleep in a sleeping bag in my room. But during the winters the floor was not very welcoming for sleeping, so one night I let him sleep with me in my bed. It's not big, but neither am I. It's got enough space for me and Benny to sleep together. My parents found out, but they let him because they never found us in any compromising position. So after that whenever he needed to stay the night he always slept with me in my bed.

It was a week after my 18th birthday. Mom and dad left for the night to a funeral and would be back in the morning. I decided to spend my night reading books I borrowed from a friend. It was almost midnight when I heard the front door getting unlocked and opened. I went out my room to see Benny coming in.

"Oh hey, Jane, are your parents asleep already? I'm sorry to come this late but I forgot the time and the bus is off. I'm too lazy to walk home, so I thought I'd just crash your bed again."

"It's okay. Mom and Dad went to this funeral and won't be back until tomorrow morning. I'm gonna finish this book so you can go to bed now and I'll join you in awhile."

"Right. Thanks, Jane." By that, he went into my room. I finished reading my book in the kitchen and went to my room to find Benny already asleep in his t-shirt and boxer. Since I'm already in my pajamas (tank top and shorts) I went straight to bed next to Benny, pull up the cover and drifted to sleep.

Sometime in the night Benny put his hand on my belly and spooned me. It's not unusual, he did that occasionally, or it could be the other way around. I put my hand on top of his and continued to sleep.

I woke up with something hard poking my butt. I realized that Benny was still spooning me and his morning wood was getting too close to my ass. I looked out to the window to see it's not quite bright yet, that means it's still early morning. I tried to move away from Benny but his arm was so tight around my body. I didn't get any further from him and instead gave a lot of rub to his crotch. 

My shorts material were thin and I only wore a thong underneath so I could feel his hardness on my private parts. Our position wasn't helping, I was a little bent so my pussy was aligned with his cock. All those rubbing had made me wet. I started feeling horny. I poked him with my elbow and he still didn't wake up. I began to ground my hips back to his erection.

His boxer were made of thin material too but it was a little bit loose. At some point I think the rubbing I did made the tip of his cock slip out of his boxer. I parted my thighs a little bit to let his cock slide on my covered pussy. I was very wet. I squeezed his hardness against my clit and tried to hold my moan.

A few minutes later I realized Benny's hips were grounding back at me. I thought it was only my imagination, but his hand slid inside my tank top and started feeling up my breasts. I also heard his panting on my ears. His reaction didn't stop me, it only made me even wetter. We grounded our hips frantically. I felt my orgasm coming up and squeezed my thighs when it finally came.

I hid my face in the pillow, trying to muffle my delightful scream as waves of orgasm crash across my body. I heard Benny's grunt and all of a sudden my shorts were getting wet with his ejaculation. His sperm were all over my crotch area and dripping to the cover.

"Jane, we're home!"

A sense of panic made me shot out of the bed. I grabbed a robe and got out of my room as soon as possible. 

"Hi mom, hi dad. I was just going to take a shower. Benny came and stayed the night. He's not up yet, do you want me to wake him?" I prayed silently that my parents would say no because I couldn't face Benny after what happened.

"It's okay, honey, let him rest. He'll wake up when he wakes up," said my dad.

"O..okay," I stuttered, "Do you need any help?"

"Yes, sweetie, would you please help me unpack? I want to rest for awhile."

"Sure," I gladly answered because now I had things to do to avoid Benny and I needed some time to calm myself down.

An hour later I heard Benny came out and had a chat with my parents. I then heard him going to the bathroom to take shower. I sighed and went out to help my mom to prepare lunch.

Lunch was nice. My parents managed to dominate the conversation with the talk about the funeral and I found myself conversing normally with Benny. Everything seemed to be normal for the rest of the day, but I started to worry about what would happen in the night.

It was 11 pm. My parents already said goodnight and went to their room. I wanted to wait for Benny to go to sleep first but apparently he had the same idea as well. I gave up and went to my room. I was still wearing my jeans and shirt. I needed to change to something more comfortable to sleep. The thought of what happened this morning excited me. I wanted it to happened again, so I chose the only nightdress I own. It's nothing fancy, just a plain, cotton dress with short sleeves. But since I've grown taller, the dress had been very very short on me. I only wore a thong underneath and if I bent over, you could see all my goodies.

Feeling sexy enough, I decided to hop in my bed and hid under the cover. I waited for Benny to come in. It was a long wait, I nearly dozzed off when I heard the sound of my door opening and Benny came in. I heard ruffling sounds from Benny taking off his jeans. He slowly lifted his covers and slid beside me.

He didn't notice at first. I was pretending to be asleep. He was moving around, trying to find a comfortable sleeping position when his knee nudged my bare thigh. He stopped and stayed still. Perhaps he waited if I got woken up by his touch. After awhile he rubbed his knee against my thigh up until he touched my almost bare ass. His knee stayed on my ass for a little bit. 

Then I felt his palm on my knee, rubbing it up my thigh until my hips. He moved his hand to my butt cheeks and gave each of them a little squeeze. I slightly parted my legs, and his fingers found their way to my pussy. He rubbed his fingers on top of my thong. He traced the outline of my visible pussy lips through the fabrics of my thong and rubbed them until I got wet. His fingers slid under the thong and went straight to my clit and massaged it. I started to squeeze his hand. He slowly removed his hand from me and got out of the bed. 

I was afraid that he chickened out, but then he came back to bed. With his hand he moved my thigh a bit further so there's now a little gap to access my crotch. I felt something touched my thong covered pussy again. I thought it was his finger, but it was thick. I soon realized it was his cock. My pussy was drenched with my juices, and it lubricated Benny's cock so he could move it smoothly. 

I felt his hips move against mine. By this time I was already turned on so I let my hips moved back against his. When his hips went quicker I got even bolder. I grabbed his hand that was on my hips and brought it inside my dress to my bare tits. If he was surprised, he surely didn't show it because he just grabbed my tit and pinched my nipple.

I was getting more turned on and all of a sudden I got an idea. I yanked my thong off and threw it away. Now his dick was sliding on my bare pussy. It didn't take long until I felt his head teasing into the entrance of my pussy. I tried angling my hips and push back, and after a few thrust, his dick was completely buried inside my pussy. I was no virgin so it could slid in without any trouble. 

We were now fucking in spooning position. We tried hard to be as silent as possible because my parents room was exactly next to my room and of course we didn't want to wake them up. It was kinda difficult because this position made Benny's dick rubbed my g-spot and I had to hold down my whimper every time. My pussy was getting too sensitive and suddenly my orgasm exploded. A small moan escaped my lips before Benny's hand clasped in front of my mouth. It caused us to slow down for awhile. I was feeling sore already, but Benny didn't stop because he hadn't cum already.

When he felt my body started to relax he increased his tempo. His hand was back on my tits again, squeezing my nipples. I started to get turned on again so I matched his movement. After quite awhile I felt his dick grew bigger and more tense inside of me. I knew he was close. He then put his hand between my thighs and pinched my clitoris. It got me really close and when he slammed deep and started spurting his seeds inside of me I cum harder than the first time. My body buckled. Benny slammed and slammed his dick inside my pussy while sending his warm fluid into my womb.

I was a little bit concerned with the absence of a condom and it's been awhile since I took my pills. But I was sure Benny's clean and I could always take the morning after pill. So I just enjoyed the feeling of Benny's semen inside of me as my orgasm subsided. I could hear Benny's breathing slowed down and his cock eventually shrinked and slipped out of my pussy. We both fell asleep.

In the morning, around the same time we had our first rendezvous yesterday, I woke up to a heavy feeling. Turned out Benny was awake and he was on top of me trying to spread my legs with his knees. He smiled at me and I smiled back sleepily, and with that he stuck his morning wood inside my pussy. He rode me on a steady pace. I slowly lifted my legs and locked them behind his hips, liking this position. It didn't take long for us to reach our peak. Once again, he spilled his seeds in my unprotected womb. The idea of getting impregnated by my own cousin was starting to be appealing. I couldn't remember if it's my fertile time or not, but I couldn't keep smiling at the opportunity. 

While his dick was still in my pussy, we heard a knock on my door. "Wake up, Benny, Jane! Breakfast is almost ready! Go brush your teeth and have breakfast with us," shouted my mom. We panicked for awhile and grabbed any clothes we could. Benny tried to put his jeans on and I just put on my robes. I went out my room.

We had breakfast and my parents announced that they're leaving early today to some place I couldn't catch. I was distracted by the feeling of Benny's sperm leaking out my pussy and soaking my robes. I glanced nervously at Benny and didn't concentrate much. Finally breakfast was done, for my parents at least. They were soon gone. I saw Benny watching them leave from the window. I let out a relieved sigh and went to the closest kitchen counter to steady myself.

Soon I felt Benny's hands on my hips. They slid down to the hem of my robes and lift it up to expose my dripping pussy.

"Benny.."

"Sshh.. Jane.. Don't tell me that this is wrong because I know it, and you don't know how turned on I am when I realized how wrong it felt," Benny whispered in my ears, "And I wonder if you feel it's wrong too because all I get was the right reactions." He pinched my nipples. I moaned. "Feel that?" He grabbed my hand and brought it to his still swollen dick. "Feel this.." I felt his cock with my hand and it was still wet from my juices. I moved my hand back and forth along his shaft. "That feels really good, Jane.."

I gave his cock a hard squeeze. "Fuck!" He suddenly pushed me towards the counter. I spread my legs as I felt that familiar hardness against my pussy lips. He thrust hard against me and I screamed. He started fucking my from behind. This time it was harder and quicker.

"Do you like getting fucked by your cousin? Say yes, Jane."

"Yes! Yes! I like it! I like having my cousin's cock in my pussy!"

"Hell yeah that sounds hot!"

His balls were slapping against my clit and he fucked me harder and faster like an animal.

"Benny, I'm cumming!"

"Yes, I'm cumming too! I'm gonna blow my load inside of you!"

My pussy walls automatically squeezed Benny's dick as orgasm hit me. That triggered Benny to ejaculate in my pussy. Loads and loads of cum were shot. It was too much it started to leak out my pussy and dripped on my thighs. Our body collapsed on the kitchen counter.

I didn't get pregnant, which was a shame to me. But we kept stealing time to fuck each other like rabbits. Benny never put a condom, thinking I was on pills. I had just graduated highschool when finally the testpack showed up positive. Benny graduated from college around the same time. He convinced my parents that he got a job offer out of town and that I should take a year off to go with him before preparing myself for college. I didn't know how he did it, but parents was pretty convinced. We finally moved out before I started to show.



Cousin Bitch



The story contains explicit material related to incest sex. If you have any objections please leave now. All characters in the story are above 18.

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The constant ringing of the phone woke me up. I got up and looked at my table clock it was 8 A.M . I picked up the phone.

"Hi cousin!! Neha here. How is my favorite cousin". I immediately recognized the voice of my cousin Neha. 

"Hi Neha!! how are you? Where are you?" I asked now completely awake.

"I am in Delhi getting ready for my marriage. We had still some shopping left so mother said that we can go to Lucknow for shopping and we can meet you guys also" she replied.

My cock just sprang up in anticipation as my cousin was damn hot and beautiful girl. Just talking to her gave me a hardon. 

"So when you guys coming?" I asked excitedly.

"We will be there day after tomorrow by 5 PM flight. Be there dear." she replied.

"You bet. Till then bye" i said. "Bye" with that she hung up the phone. 

Awesome I thought. My cousin Neha is around 6 years older than me. She is around 25 and is working as a Sales Executive with a multinational firm. Though we had this age difference but we have grown up together our houses being near. I have seen Neha develop into a beautiful girl. With 36 DD breast, long hairs and slim body she was just a goddess. I have been in love with her since I was a sixth grade kid. Earlier it was just a kid crush now it with age it had grown into a full time love fantasy.

I was again lying in my bed with my hands rubbing my erect 8 inch cock. It had been 2 years now since I have seen her. She had moved out Delhi with her parents. But now I was going to see her once again. The two days were very hard to spend. I just used to look at the clock and wait for that time. Hell I was mad. I had been mad for her since childhood. Spent my time in gym for 2 years just to make my body attractive to her. I am 6'1 with a beautiful gym toned body which every guy dies for. Girls used to drool over me and I had huge success in getting girls. But those were easy fuck. I wanted Neha and she was the epitome of my sexual fantasy. 

Finally the day arrived. I had been sitting in living room after my breakfast and watching the big old grandfather clock to strike 4 so that I can rush to pick her up. Dad and mom saw my tension. 

"Sonny why you so tensed. Come on she is your cousin sister." mom said. 

I smiled. She didn't know what devious thoughts were running in my mind. As the clock struck 4 I literally jumped out to the driveway started my car and pulled onto the main road. I reached before the flight landed and was at the exit waiting for her with flowers. I saw her from distance. 

"God she is gorgeous." I said to myself.

She spotted me and started walking towards me. I saw her mother my aunt following her. Neha was wearing a white top which clung to her slim frame and huge breasts. They were awesome. She was wearing a skirt which came upto her knees.

Her long legs were driving me nuts.

"Hey beautiful!!." I kissed her on cheeks when she came. She kissed me back. I greeted my aunt. 

"Isn't he grown into a handsome young man." my aunt remarked. 

"Indeed he has. Maybe we should find a girl for him now mom" she smiled seeing my nervousness.

We reached home after an hour. Everyone got busy with lots of catching upto do. Marriages have always been a hectic stuff. I was given the job to take the suitcase to the respective rooms. My mom would be sleeping with her sister. Dad will be alone. Sister was given my room and I had to do with the couch in the living room. After our dinner mom and aunt went to their rooms to talk and then sleep. Their room was on second floor. Dad went to his room after sometime leaving me and Neha in the living room. We were alone and watching T.V. 

"So dumb head managed any girlfriend?" she asked me suddenly. I was lying on couch hiding my erection in my shorts.

"No sister. I think I am unlucky in that matter." I replied grinning.

"Ahaan. We will see that." She smiled.

Her nightdress which consisted of a thin gown which reached her knees was making her look drop dead gorgeous and too fuckable. She was lying on the other couch just parallel to my with her face resting in her hands. I was easily able to see her huge boobs being held by her black bra.

"See anything that interests you." She eyed me mischievously. 

I was thunderstruck. She had caught me.

"I am sorry sister" I said to her sheepishly. 

"No worries. Its natural. Guys are attracted to beautiful breasts" She said.

"Well I think i should leave now. Its too late" saying that she went to her room to sleep and I was left to jack off. 



DAY 2

I woke up next day to the sounds of plates clattering. As I had taken 5 days off from the office I had no work to do. Dad was leaving for work and mom and aunt were leaving for shopping. I got up and went to pee. As I pushed open the door I was struck to the floor. In front of me my cousin was changing. She was not able to see me as she had her back towards me. I was like hypnotized person. Her bareback was smooth as a baby. She was wearing a black pantie and her ass was round. She was really awesome looking goddess. She turned and shrieked seeing me. I backed off and closed the door and ran downstairs. 

"What was that scream for?" my mom asked me.

"I don't know maybe Neha had seen a lizard." I replied. 

I was lucky as before Neha came down mom and aunt had left for shopping. She came down and was blushing profusely seeing me.

"I am sorry I should have knocked." I said

. "Its O.K. I should have locked the door." she replied. 

But her image was stuck into my memory. Till now I was afraid of society and rules and law. But now her nude image had made me mad and wanting her more. I slowly got up from the chair and came to her from behind. She was making coffee.

I slid my hands on her waist and turned her towards me. I saw fear in her eyes. I kissed her on her lips but she didn't responded. I raised my head back and saw her on the verge of tears. But those turned me on more. 

"Don't ever do that to me again. I am your sister and we should not do this." saying this she moved away from me.

I backed off and went straight to my room. I was horrified at my mistake. I should not have done that. She was my sister. But the more I tried the more she captured my mind. And finally I decided I had to fuck her in anyway.

I came downstairs and apologized to her. 

"Its o.k. If you had been not my brother I would have married you. So chill and have breakfast." she assured me. 

In the evening I was in my room going through my reports when my sister knocked the door.

"Can I come in." she asked. I said yes and she came and sat beside me. 

"What are you doing?" She asked me. "Nothing just going through my reports." I replied but my eyes straying to her cleavage.

She saw me looking there and just smiled. Her smile electrified me. I got up and kissed her on lips fully. She responded by kissing me back. At first I was shocked but soon we were kissing passionately. She pushed me back. 

"Bastard." saying that she ran away from my room. I followed her. She went downstairs and sat beside my dad. All were glued into T.V. I came down and was standing in the kitchen from where no one can see me. She looked back and saw no one. She thought I was still in my room. 

After sometime she got up and came towards kitchen. She didn't knew I was hiding here. I pushed myself behind the door and let her enter the kitchen. As soon as she entered I went behind her and cupped her boobs she shrieked in surprise but I put my hands on her mouth so that she cannot shout.

I turned her towards me and pushed her back to the wall. I removed my hands from her mouth and started deep kissing her. I forced my tongue in her mouth. At first she didn't respond but soon she pushed me back and slapped me without uttering a sound. 

"What was that sound Neha" my mom asked from living room.

"Nothing auntie i tried to kill a fly." She replied. Her face was red and her lips were quivering from the previous assault. She had slapped me hard. But I was not to back of so easily. I again pushed her to the wall and started pinching her nipples and assaulting her boobs. 

"Get off me you bastard, I am getting married soon don't do this to me" she screamed. But she kept her voice low so that only I can hear. I stopped doing anything and backed off. She was eyeing me suspiciously waiting for any other attack.

But I thought that was enough for today. I knew she wanted me but I had to break her moral wall. 

"Cousin I will fuck you and will fuck you very soon." I said and moved away from the kitchen and came to the living room. She also came after sometime and sat across me.

After sometime we made eye contact. Her expressions were blank. I knew I had to try harder. After dinner we all went to sleep as it had been a tiring day.

At about 1 a.m I got up. It was time for some fun. I had become bold after the kitchen incident. My cousin had not shouted so it means she had some kind of fear. I slowly climbed the stairs and went to her room and opened the door slowly without making any noise. She was asleep. Her long slender legs were glowing in the faint moonlight coming from the window.

Her gown was barely covering her huge boobs. I touched them slowly. She did not wake up. I then started pressing her boobs harder. She woke up with a start.

"Hi dear!! I just came in to check you were sleeping well or not?" I said to her with a smile. 

"Do you know you are asshole?" She said to me pushing me back. 

"I know. I just wanted to show what were you missing" saying that I pulled down my shorts and took my cock out. It was whole 8 inches glory. I saw her face. She was surprised and shocked.

"Eeeeee . Take that thing away please. I am committed girl and you are my brother" she pleaded me.

"O.K but I need release just keep quiet" I said to her and started stroking my penis. 

I imagined her boobs and her pussy. She was looking at me awestruck. I was stroking my cock harder each time. Soon I felt the familiar tingling sensation in my balls and I started Cumming.

"Take my cum sis. Take it. I will make a baby in you. I will fuck you" I was babbling and Cumming hard. My cum landed at her hands, her legs and at her gown. After I was exhausted I pulled up my shorts.

"Goodnight sister." I kissed her cheeks. She was still surprised and didn't have the courage to do anything. 

She just looked at me and said "You are the cheapest fellow I have ever met". I smiled and closed the door and went to sleep. 

DAY 3

Next day was a uproar. Dad had to leave early for office and as the other car was not starting so dad said he will drop mom and aunt at the market and will pick up back at 4 P.M. I had the whole day. Neha was still in bed. I gotup as soon as mom, dad and aunt left. I prepared the breakfast and was eating toast when Neha came downstairs. She blushed seeing me. 

"Goodmorning"I greeted her.

She just smiled and started making coffee for herself. "Slept well" I asked her. 

"Yeah. Had a wonderful night." She replied without making an eye contact. 

"Me too that release made me sleep pretty well" I said trying to get her reaction. She kept down her coffee mug and looked at me straight.

"We need to talk" She said to me straight. I was a true asshole. I also behaved like nothing had happened. 

"Sure sister. Anything you say." I replied to her innocently. 

"Last night was awful. Please don't ever do that. You are not my husband. The one I love is waiting for me somewhere else and I am getting married to him shortly. Please don't do this" she was pleading to me.

"O.K Sis." I said to her. She looked at me surprised that I had given up so easily. I got up and went to her.

She looked at me suspiciously. Without saying anything I kissed her. I started massaging her boobs as I kissed her. I forced my tongue in her mouth and started exploring her mouth. With my right hands I was holding both her hands and with my other hand I was massaging her tits and tickling her nipples.

I removed my lips from hers and pulled her top up to her neck. She was sobbing but it had no effect on me. I started kissing her boobs. My tongue found her nipple and I started teasing it. A moan escaped her lips. 

"You love that don't you. My tongue at your brown nipples" I said to her. Her breathings became heavy but her sobbing continued. I lifted her in my arms and took her to my bedroom and threw her at my bed.

"Please I beg you don't do it" she pleaded me. But she knew her begging will have no effect on me. I took out my shirt and pulled down my shorts. My thick 8 inches cock sprang out in full glory. She was looking at my cock with surprise.

"I bet your boyfriend does not has a cock like me??" I asked her stroking my dick. 

I came to her and opened the buttons of her gown and within seconds I had stripped her naked. She was covering her boobs with her hands and pleading with me to stop but I had no effect. 

"I will fuck you like you have never been fucked cuz" I said to her. Her pussy was shaved completely. I looked at her marvelous body. She was indeed blessed and even saints cannot stop themselves from fucking her. 

I pushed her legs apart and put my face at her pussy. She smelled delicious. I started kissing her pussy. As i started licking her clit she started thrashing and moaning. 

"We should.... No ... stop"she was moaning and screaming as I continued licking her clit. Soon she was jerking due to her orgasm. Her juices were all over my face. 

"Lick me you sister fucker. Lick me. Lick my dirty cunt which wants it brother's cock" she was moaning and shouting. 

I had never imagined she can be so vocal. After her orgasm has subsided I kissed her. She responded and our tongues met. We were kissing and her tongue was licking juices from my mouth.

"What happened cuz you didn't wanted me and suddenly you are thrashing in orgasms and wanting me." I asked her. 

"I had loved you since you were in 10th grade. You had awesome body and I wanted it but you are my brother so I had to control. Then I was getting married to someone else but I persuaded mom to come to Lucknow for shopping" she replied.

I was surprised by her revelations but nevertheless I was happy. I stood up on my knees and made her lie down. I kept my cockhead at her pussy entrance and started rubbing it. She was moaning. I deliberately started teasing her clit with my cockhead. 

"Stop that fucking teasing and put your cock inside me you sister fucker. Fuck me like a master fucks his slave" she screamed. I obliged her by ramming my cock deep inside her cunt.

She was very tight. Her vaginal muscles were expanding to adjust to my huge size and thickness.

"Never been fucked?" I asked her. "My soon-to-be hubby has a 4 inch cock and so he has never been able to fuck me like I want. Now stop talking and ram that thing into me hard" she said wrapping her legs around my waist.

I started fucking her hard and she pushed her buttocks to meet my thrusts. My thighs were slapping into hers while she pushed me deeper with her legs.

"Fuck me you sister fucker. A sister can only be fucked truly by her brother. Fuck me my hard. harderrrrrrrrrrrr " she screamed as I rammed her again. 

I took out my cock and let only the cockhead remain inside her pussy and then rammed back. 

"ohh my god.......yeah that it. I am a slut. Fuck me. My hubby is no good you should be my man. Make me yours. Fuck a baby into me" she said hoarsely to me.

Her breathings short and heavy. She was enjoying this sensation.

"Do you like my cock sister? The big fat cock ripping your cunt" I asked her while ramming into her. 

"Yeah I love your big hard cock. Look mom your nephew is fucking me. He is giving pleasure to your daughter. Marry me to him. Ahhhhh fuck me hard" she moaned.

I pulled my cock out and made her bend on all fours. I wanted to fuck her like a bitch.

"yeah fuck me like a bitch. Ride me like a bitch I am" she screamed. 

I pushed my cock all the way in and started fucking her madly. I held her boobs in my hand for support. It was a very erotic scene. I fucking my sister in doggy style and she was moaning. The bed was creaking because of our hard fucking.

"ohh fucking God.....!!! I am going to cum. Ram that brother cock into me. Rip my cunt..aahh ooooooo... fuck me." she shouted and soon she came all over my cock.

But I was soon from spent. I continued pumping her and as my cock rubbed at her clit she had another massive orgasm and she fell on the bed her face buried in the pillow and she moaning loudly. I held her by hear hairs and continued riding her. 

"You are a slut take my cock." I shouted. 

"Yeah gimme. I am a slut. A brother fucker. I will roast in hell but i love my brother's cock" she shouted back. 

Soon i was on the verge of Cumming. 

"I am going to cum soon baby." I shouted trying to last long. "Don't cum inside me. I am not protected." She screamed in fear. 

I pulled out of her and forced my cock into her mouth. She was shocked and her eyes grew wide in surprise. But I held her head and continued pumping load into her mouth. As there was no other way she continued to drink my cum. After I was spent I pulled my cock out. Cum was running from her lips to her massive breasts.

"That was a good fuck but u did nasty thing to put that thing in my mouth. I never drink cum" she said to me wiping her mouth.

"Well there is always a first time for everything" I smiled and got off from the bed and went into the bathroom to wash.

REST OF THE DAYS.

Our fucking continued whenever we found time. At night I would slip into her room and fuck her madly. On the day she was leaving I fucked her in the garage with her mother and my parents in the living room. She was one hot fuckable piece and I was trying to get my share. She left after spending 5 days three of which were spent in mindless fucking. Before going she handed me her wedding invitation and smiled towards me. At night when everyone was asleep I opened the invitation and found a letter addressed to me. 

Hello dear brother. 

These 5 days have been most charming the best of my life. Your fucking have truly changed me and I can't live without your cock.Try to get a transfer to Delhi so that we can fuck anytime as I want your baby not my husband's. And I also want that cock inside me on my wedding day. Do anything but fuck me on my wedding day.

Lots of love your sister 

I smiled. Good days were coming soon. .....................................

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Cousin Bobby



The rain just would not stop. I wasn’t surprised, since it was October in Southeast Alaska. Actually, it was odd that I even noticed it. I guess it was because I was on a mission not my own that made it stand out in my mind. For those who don’t realize it, Southeast Alaska is home to the largest rain forest outside the Amazon. Tourists always ask, “Where are the monkeys and parrots?”, or “Where are all the palm trees?” Shows what they know about the planet. It’s a rain forest, all right, but it’s a temperate rain forest, not a tropical one.

Anyway, what it means for those of us who live here is a whole butt load of rain every fall, spring, and sometimes all summer long. I was hunkering under the broad sheltering branches of a Sitka spruce tree. The branches over my head managed to catch and rechannel most of the water, but I still received the occasional massive cold drip down my collar or into my eye. Occasionally, I had to go and lift up the curtain of evergreen boughs to scan the cabin and its surrounding area. Each time I did, the blocked rain fell on down on me. Each time it did, I cursed my stupid fucking cousin for dragging me into this fiasco.

My cousin, Bobby, and I are almost the same age. He got to celebrate his 21st birthday a month before I did, but I think I’ve caught up to him in hangovers in the twenty-five years between then and now. We have always been more like brothers than cousins. We told each other everything. I suppose that was why he asked me to stand watch instead of somebody else. I could have been home and warm, snuggled up with my dog, Barber, by the fire instead of here in the rain and the cold watching Bobby’s cabin. I had asked a favor of him when my last wife and I were getting divorced, so he asked this one of me and I had to consent to it.

Bobby was suspicious of his wife. He thought she was getting it on with a guy that worked at the cannery. They worked four ten’s at the cannery, which meant that everybody had three day weekends all season. The season for the canneries ran from May through October, or until the weather on the gulf got so bad that the boats couldn’t go out. So far, in spite of the rain, they were still going out and returning with the holds full of cod and halibut. So this guy that Bobby was worried about was still around.

I duck-walked to the edge of my shelter and lifted the branch. So far there was no sign of anything amiss at the cabin. It was only about thirty feet away from the edge of the forest and the tree I was under. Bobby’s wife, Gina, had driven in around 7:00 and gone inside, carrying two bags from the grocery store. The sun had hit the horizon three hours earlier, so she turned on the lights when she went inside. Nothing had changed since.

Bobby brought Gina back from a trip outside (that’s the rest of the US to those of you who don’t live in Alaska, otherwise known as the ‘Lower Forty-Eight’) three years ago. He had bought a cruise down Mexico way and enjoyed the shit out of it. He had enjoyed it so damn much that he had fallen victim to a “Margarita Marriage”. Gina had been a two time loser in the marriage lottery, but he married her anyway. That didn’t necessarily make her a loser, per se, as I well know. I have three separate divorce files in my cabinet at home, and don’t consider myself a loser, just a bad judge of character. But in Gina’s case, one of her husbands wasn’t absent because of a divorce, but because he was no longer with us, as in deceased. This wasn’t necessarily an odd thing, since he was also several decades older then she was, but there were extenuating circumstances.

He had died from an overdose of a prescription drug he was taking for some condition or other. According to Bobby, which was third hand from Gina, the guy had gotten drunk – he shouldn’t have been drinking with the medication in the first place – and then took a double dose of the stuff, apparently too drunk to remember that he had already taken it. It was a pretty hazy situation, but the bottom line was that Gina could well afford the cruise she had taken after the funeral. That was the one where she met Bobby.

Bobby was a forty-four year old bachelor when he hit it big. Alaska doesn’t have a lottery like other states, even though it should. Anyway, thanks to the internet, Alaskans can buy tickets for any state lottery, as well as for the multi-state games like Powerball and the Big Game. It was Powerball that Bobby hit. He had to split the prize, but only with seven other people. When the prize is 115 million dollars, even a seven way split makes Jack – or Bobby -- a rich boy. It meant that Bobby got a check for over a half million each year (after taxes) for the next twenty years. Even I wouldn’t mind splitting that one.

If he’d brought her back before the wedding, everybody would have tried to dissuade him from marrying Gina, at least at the time. But the cruise was a Mexican one, and we all know that it’s easy to marry and divorce south of the border. By the time they hit the tarmac in Juneau to transfer to the puddle jumper for home, the deed was done, for better or worse, as they say.

Okay, nobody except Gina knows what’s in her mind. Only she knows whether she is only after Bobby’s money or if she really likes him. She acts like it. I would have said “loves him”, but I’m not going there. I probably know less than most people about that subject, and I’m certainly in no position to judge Gina’s temperament. Bobby, on the other hand clearly loves his little Italian bombshell. 

She’s attractive, I’ll give her that. It isn’t so much a physical thing as it is in the way she acts and looks at you. She has black, black hair. She even has a little bit of a mustache – a subject that Bobby has to get over, since he has beaten the shit out of two guys so far for even making fun of it. She’s short, maybe 5’ 6”. Apparently her mother liked her children to eat well, because she is pretty round in a lot of places. Her tits are round; her ass is round, and protruding. Her cheeks are round. Her smile is contagious. Okay, she’s probably overweight for her height, but she carries it well. To watch her, she has no self-consciousness about her weight. On her it’s attractive. 

Minutes after Bobby and Gina got off the plane from Juneau, they were ensconced in a booth at the Iditarod Lounge. She was painting everybody with her grin and passing along a thank you handshake (and sometimes a kiss!) for the congratulations she and Bobby were receiving. Most of those folks still thought Bobby had gotten a good deal and were in the dark about Gina’s past.

This town is like most other Southeast Alaska towns. These days, the economy is based on tourism, instead of the original trinity: gold, trees, and fish. The environmentalists have choked off most of the first two, and the Japanese and Russians have cut a big hole in the last one. Anyway, we have to depend on the cruise ships more every year to support the town. Maybe it was for show, or maybe not, but Gina got a job as a clerk in one of the shops almost the day after she and Bobby got home. Herk Bledsoe hired her without any sort of application crap, the way things used to be done here. She was Bobby Landsdowne’s wife, and that was good enough for him. Herk is one of the few old-timers here who have held on to their stores. Most of the rest of them have sold or leased their spots to outside corporations.

So, the public view seemed good. Gina and Bobby were all smiles, strokes and kisses whenever they were out to eat or to drink and dance. When Gina lasted through her first winter and neither she, nor the marriage seemed any worse for the wear, everybody just sort of accepted her into the local fold, though on probation. The winter hadn’t been all that cold or harsh, so really anybody could have weathered it. Still, Gina was welcomed and invited to sit at the coffee shops when she walked in every morning. The two of them had friends they got together with for dinner and cards frequently.

In other words, Gina had found a way to fit in. I don’t know about the previous seasons, but this year she apparently had gotten into a friendship with this guy from Seattle who worked for the cannery. He had made some sizeable purchases from her at Herk’s shop and he was charming as hell. Herk was the one who first mentioned him to Bobby.

“Bobby, I’ll tell ya, the guy must have a dozen girlfriends outside. He comes in almost every payday and drops a couple hundred on jewelry and gifts. Gina always talks him up to some more expensive stuff. This is a good one you got here.” Bobby was picking Gina up from work when that conversation took place. Bobby repeated again what had become his Gina litany.

“Yeah, I know, Herk. She’s a keeper!” The happy couple bundled themselves into Bobby’s 4x4 and drove off. That particular scene was a standard for the three of them. It first occurred the first summer Gina was here, and happened fairly frequently over the next few years. Like I said, it was like a litany.

Bobby called me last Wednesday from the Iditarod. It was really hard to understand what he was saying since he was way too far gone to be even standing, let alone talking on the phone. I managed to get him to understand that if he would just sit down, I would be sitting next to him in about two minutes. Then I was there. Fortunately, he hadn’t begun to sing his woes to the general public. He was trashed. I moved him to a table that was far enough from the juke box and the pool table so that we could talk in relative privacy.

“So, what’s up, Bob?” I asked. He looked at me, and then let his head swivel around the bar. I don’t know what he saw; his eyes were like little pissholes in the snow. When his gaze fell back onto me, I watched his mouth pucker up and he spat out, “That bitch!”

Okay. I know there was only one woman he could have been talking about, but I had to play my part in this scenario.

“What bitch, Bob?”

“Well, Gina, of course! Who the fuck else do you think I’d be mad about?”

“Okay. What’s Gina done now?” I’d gone through the furniture thing, the car thing, and the boat thing between these two. I was curious to hear what might have been left.

It’s that fuckhead Larry!” I knew two guys in town named Larry. I didn’t know which of them was the fuckhead Bobby was talking about until he continued.

“The little cocksucker has every Friday off! I work Fridays! I know he’s over there fucking her when I’m at work!” Bobby worked for the INS at the border station. Since he was the junior guy, he worked nights. 

“Hold on here,” I said, “start over. What the fuck are you saying?” I wanted to set things in order and Bobby’s emotional state was such that I needed to say it out. “Do you think Gina’s fucking that little shit from the cannery?”

“Hell, yeah! It’s got to be him! I don’t know why I ever married her, Tommy. She just got to me, I guess. That ass of hers is incredible.” I had heard about Gina’s ass, and all the other parts of her that had an effect on my cousin many times. I almost felt like I had already fucked her.

Now, let me say here that my philosophy about sex vs. relationships is probably different than most. I feel that whatever works for anybody is great. I have pretty much discarded the ideas of monogamy and strict heterosexuality, and have assumed the attitude that most people are open physically to members of either sex, under the right circumstances. But Bobby was still a straight arrow when it came to marriage. So I tried to concentrate on what he was saying.

It seems that he had heard some gossip about this Larry guy having been seen leaving his cabin one night. He asked Gina about it and she didn’t lie. She told him that Larry had dropped by to ask her to set aside some stuff at the store for him. Well, that’s about as far fetched as any explanation I’d ever heard, but it was so wacky it might even have been true. Bobby just took it in and asked her to tell the guy to stick to coming into the store if he had requests like that.

That was about a month before the night I was sitting under the tree. Bobby had heard the same story another time or two, so he asked me to stand sentry on some Friday night. So there I was.

I lifted the branch again and looked at the windows of the cabin. As I was watching, I saw Gina walk out of the darkness that was the hallway and through the lighted living room. Then she appeared in the small kitchen window. She was wearing something red. I knew the layout of the cabin since I had helped Bobby build it. After doing something at the sink in the kitchen, Gina turned away from the window. Than I saw her walk back through the living room carrying two glasses, one in each hand. I frowned at that. I didn’t have to be a Sherlock to figure that two glasses meant two mouths.

When she had disappeared again into the hall, I pushed my way out from under the tree. The rain had slacked off for a nit, but it was still coming down. I was already wet to the skin, though, so it didn’t really bother me. I crossed the driveway and went around the end of the cabin to the back. The light was on in the bedroom and the curtains were closed. I edged up to the glass and cupped a hand around my ear to listen. 

I could hear music and, in the background, two voices. I couldn’t hear the words, but the sounds were clear otherwise. Gina had a man in her bedroom all right. I backed up and looked at the window. The curtains were closed, as I said, but there was a small gap up high on the right side. Looking around, I saw the sawhorses Bobby used when he cut wood. It wasn’t perfect, but it would work. I moved one close to the side of the house and managed to climb up on it without making too much noise. It was a good thing they had the music on, or I’d have been busted.

I put my eye close to the gap in the top of the curtain. I could see a lot of the room, the closet doors and the floor mostly. I also had a view of the foot of the bed. On the bed I saw two pairs of legs, one hairy and (I assumed) male, the other smooth and partly covered by a red nightie. Damn! Bobby was right. Gina was fucking around. I couldn’t see who the guy was, but I assumed it was Larry from the cannery. As I watched, Gina stood up. She moved into my view.

She was smiling toward the bed as she opened and slipped out of her nightie. She was naked. The thought passed through my mind that Bobby probably hadn’t thought I’d get to see his wife naked when he gave me this job. She was definitely a keeper! Her tits were firm and proud on her chest. Glancing down, I noted that she shaved her pubic hair. She did a little turn for her audience and I saw her ass was as pretty and round as I’d always thought it would be. Her nipples were standing up hard.

She got on her knees on the foot of the bed. With a hand on each of the guy’s legs, she lowered herself between them. From the movement, I decided she was sucking his cock. Bobby hadn’t given me any instructions as far as what he wanted me to do, other than watch to see if she was having company. I leaned to the said to try and get a wider view. It didn’t help much. I was able to increase my view of Gina’s body up to her shoulders, but no more. I watched her ass a while. Strictly for Bobby’s sake, you understand. It was so nice and round I just wanted to grab it and squeeze. In fact, that’s what the guy did right then. I saw his hands move down into view and take a cheek in each one. I heard Gina squeal as he squeezed them. It was then that I realized my cock was hard in my pants.

It bothered me that I hadn’t seen the guy arrive at the house. I guessed I had just gotten there too late. I pulled my sleeve back and looked at my watch. It was ten-fifteen. Bobby got off work at midnight and it only took a few minutes to get home. A lot can happen in an hour and forty-five minutes. I looked into the room again. Gina had moved up and was straddling the legs now. She was rocking back and forth, so I guessed they were fucking. I reached down to rearrange my cock so it was more comfortable. I was beginning to understand the attraction of being a voyeur. The guy still had his hands full of Gina’s ass. His knees rose up and I could see his balls.

Then they changed positions. When they rolled over, I saw the guy’s ass and the back of his head. I was shocked! Instead of the sandy blond of Larry’s hair, this guy was gray-headed! I was looking at Herk Bledsoe’s naked ass! He was fucking his star salesgirl! I tottered on the sawhorse and my jacket scraped against the side of the house. The pair in the bedroom stopped and their heads snapped toward the window. It was time for me to boogie.

I jumped off the sawhorse and trotted back around the house. I ran across the driveway toward the road and my rig, which I’d parked in the brush about a half block down the road. It occurred to me that I probably didn’t have to run. It was highly unlikely that either of the cheating pair would get to the door before I was well out of sight, even if I walked. By then, however, I was at my truck and the point was moot.

I drove home, the wipers slapping the rain away. The storm had returned in force and they had a hard time keeping up with it. I turned off the road and pulled up under my carport. I opened the back door and Barber greeted me with his usual whines and grins. I bent to pet him and then took off my soaked coat, hanging it in the back hall. Instead of tracking the rain and mud through the house, I just stripped right there. The washing machine and dryer were there, so I just dropped everything on top of the washer. Scuffing my feet dry on the throw rug, I went on into the kitchen. I got a beer from the refrigerator and continued into the living room.

I spend most of my time at home naked, so there was already a towel on the couch. I sat on it and Barber jumped up to curl up beside me. I stroked his head as I sipped my beer and thought about what I’d learned. Herk had known our family as long as I could remember. It was incredible to me that he would be the one to turn Bobby into a cuckold. Or maybe he wasn’t. Maybe he was just the latest one. It was still possible that Gina was fucking Larry, too. The thought that she might be that much of a slut was depressing. I clicked on the TV and absently surfed through the channels.

At midnight I went and put my robe on. I knew Bobby would be by when he got off work. I was still unsure what I would say to him. At five after twelve, the phone rang. I was surprised to hear Gina’s voice.

“I know it was you, Tommy. Outside the house. It was you, wasn’t it?” I hesitated. If I was going to be faithful to Bobby, it was all going to come out anyway, so it didn’t matter if Gina knew.

“Yeah, it was me. I wasn’t just after cheap thrills, though, Gina. Bobby knows you’re fucking around. I was just surprised it was with Herk.”

“Listen, Tommy, please don’t tell Bobby yet. Wait until I can talk to you. Please!” I don’t know what made me say I’d wait. The image of Gina spinning in a circle naked passed through my mind. I don’t want to think it was that picture that made me promise her. It might have been, though. It might have been the sight of her on elbows and knees sucking Herk’s cock. It might have been a reluctance to hurt my cousin. At any rate, I told her I wouldn’t say anything to Bobby. We hung up and I went back to the couch.

Ten minutes later, Bobby came in the front door. We don’t bother with things like knocking. At least I didn’t until he married Gina. Now I do, but he still doesn’t. He was dripping rain water on the carpet. “Hey! Kick off those boots, shithead, and hang up your coat.” He backed into the entry and did as I’d asked. He used the towel I keep there to dry his face and hair before coming back into the living room. In the interim, I’d gone to the fridge and gotten him a beer. I handed it to him and we both sat down.




Cousin Bobby



I took a deep breath and lied to him. I told him I hadn’t gone to spy on his house because of the rain. “Shit! If you wait until it isn’t raining, you’ll never go!” His disappointment was obvious. “Now you’ll have to wait a week until next Friday.”

“Well, maybe not,” I answered. “Nothing says she sticks to Fridays.” Oops! That wasn’t the direction I had intended to go. “I mean, if she’s fucking around, she can do it any night you’re not there. I’ll go tomorrow night, okay?” Bobby had Mondays and Tuesdays off. Saturday would be as good as a Friday if Gina wanted to screw around.

“Well, I guess you’re right. I just need to know.” He took a long pull of his beer and stared at the TV. I felt like a real heel lying to him. Like I said, he was more like a brother to me than a cousin. Not that it’s okay to lie to a cousin, either. Oh well. Anyway, we sat and talked a while. I tried to stay away from talking about Gina and he seemed glad to do that. We had another beer and then he got up and left.

My mind was in turmoil, but I went to bed and got to sleep. Gina ran naked through my dreams that night. Her black hair and dark eyes colored everything. She smiled at me in my dream and I knew that she was just about to kneel down in front of me and suck my cock. I woke up Saturday morning with the biggest hard on I’d had in a long time.

I took a shower and dressed. The rain had taken a break and the sun was shining. I walked down to the café for breakfast. I was sipping my coffee and reading my book when Gina came in and slid into the chair opposite me. I closed my book and looked at her, waiting.

“Tommy, I don’t know where to start. First, thank you for not telling Bobby about Herk and me.” Gina seemed different to me. Maybe it was because she knew – we both knew – I’d seen her naked. Anyway, she seemed almost flirtacious.

“That’s a temporary thing, Gina. Tell me why you’re screwing around on your husband.” I was not going to give her a break, no matter how good her ass looked.

“Oh, Tommy, I can’t really say. I guess it’s just my nature.” I wasn’t buying that, and I told her so. Hannah brought her a cup of coffee. She looked at me strangely. I don’t think she knew what we were talking about, but women sometimes are intuitive. Maybe she did know.

“Well, then maybe I’m just a slut. Is that what you want me to say? I can’t help it. I want to fuck every man I see, including you. Does that excite you?”

In fact it did, but I wasn’t about to let her know that right then. “Listen, Gina. You married Bobby. I don’t care whether you want to fuck dogs, you’re a married woman. That carries some obligations. If you knew you were this way, you shouldn’t have married him. At the least, you should have told him from the start. Now there’s a situation. He thinks you’re fucking Larry from the cannery.” She didn’t show any surprise. She looked up from her cup straight into my eyes.

“I am. I’m also fucking Jerry Hammond. But it’s only those three. With Bobby, I feel like I’m getting what I need. I don’t think about it, Tommy. I just accept myself as what I am. I feel bad for Bobby, but what can I do?”

“You can stop fucking around! That’s what you can do!” I was getting angry. Her attitude had pushed my lust for her aside. I was my cousin’s champion now. Her next words shot that image down, though.

“You know, I wanted you when I first saw you.” She reached across the table and took my hand. I glanced up to see Hannah smirking. I jerked my hand away. At the same time, my ego pulsed and my cock stirred in my pants. The image of Gina’s ass bouncing around returned to my mind. Only this time, it was me she was sucking on. It was me she was straddling. It was my cock buried in her hot pussy.

“Gina, stop it! You’re Bobby’s wife. You have to talk to him. I won’t keep this secret for you.”

“Tell me you don’t want me, Tommy. Tell me you didn’t get hard when you watched me last night.” She took hold of my hand again. I didn’t pull it away.

“Okay,” I said. “So what? You’re a sexy little bitch, Gina. Nobody with eyes would deny that. But that isn’t the issue here.” Her hand was hot, and she used her index finger to scratch gently at my palm. My cock was hard in my pants. Suddenly, I was a conspirator with Gina. Still, I held my ground. There was no way I would go behind Bobby’s back to fuck his wife. I knew I was going to fuck her sooner or later, then, but it would be on my terms or not at all.

“The issue is that you’re lying to Bobby. Why don’t you just talk to him?” I don’t know what made me say the next thing. “Why Larry? He’s just a little punk summer guy. I can understand Herk, since you work for him, but Larry? Jesus, Gina!”

“He has a huge cock, Tommy. I can barely get my lips around it.” I looked at her. She was smiling with the recent memory. My cock throbbed as I imagined those red lips stretched around Larry’s huge cock. I shook my head.

“No, Gina. I held my piece until we talked like you asked. You have to have a real heart-to-heart with Bobby. Tell him he just doesn’t satisfy you. Tell him one man isn’t enough for you. He’ll either accept it or he won’t. If he does, then okay. If he doesn’t, then you’ll have to decide what you will do. In any case, I’m telling him about Herk tonight.” I got up from the table and dug into my pocket for my money. Gina’s hand snaked out and stroked firmly across my hard cock. I looked at Hannah. She was watching with her same smirk. She winked at me. Hannah? She was older than me. Old enough to be my…well, my aunt, if not my mother. Hannah? Hmm… I filed the thought away.

I stomped out of the café. I stomped home. Barber got the brunt of my anger as I ordered him off the couch. He didn’t understand, but right then I didn’t care. I was mad. I was mad at Gina. I was mad at Bobby, and Herk, and Larry. Most of all I was mad at myself for wanting Gina so bad that I had to go and jerk off thinking about those red lips wrapped around my cock.

Bobby went to work at 4:00. My phone rang at 3:30. “Hey, cuz,” he said. “Don’t bother going out in the rain tonight. Gina and I had a talk today.” I held my breath, but managed to choke out a response.

“And…?” It was all I could do.

“Well, ‘and’ we came to an understanding. I think you’ll be interested in hearing all about it. Come up to the station and I’ll tell you all about it.” We hung up. I couldn’t help but think she had told him everything. I hoped she hadn’t told him that I’d lied the night before, but if she did, then she did. There was nothing I could do about it except apologize. Bobby and I had weathered tough times together, but I couldn’t think of any tougher than this at the moment.

About nine that night I pulled into a parking spot at the border station. There was a line of cars coming out of Canada and I saw Bobby asking all the usual questions. I went into the office and collapsed into a chair. My apprehension bubbled in the back of my mind. A few minutes later Bobby came in and sat behind the desk. He looked tired. His eyes found mine and he smiled.

“I guess I should have looked before I leaped, huh?” I knew what he meant, but I asked anyway. He went on. “Gina needs more than I can give her, Tom. I can accept that.”

I tried to come up with something to say, but he spoke again. “She told me you and she talked. Thanks, cuz. I always knew you were smarter than me.”

“What do you mean?” I was still fishing in the dark. I didn’t know exactly what she’d told him.

“I mean that she told me you told her she had to talk to me. I don’t care that you lied to me last night. The important part is that now everything is out in the open.” I hoped he knew what he was saying. I threw my line in again.

“So what did she say?”

“She told me about Larry and Herk. I was surprised about Herk, but it’s okay. I’m getting laid as much as I want. That’s the bottom line here, I think. What she does when I’m not home doesn’t affect me. As long as she’s careful and discreet.” I thought about Hannah’s smirk that morning at the café, but pushed it out of my mind.

“Bobby, I’m sorry things aren’t the way you had planned. I don’t know what else to say.”

“You don’t have to say anything, Man. It’s the way it is, that’s all. Oh. She told me she really wants to fuck you. Did you know that?” I felt my face heat up.

“Oh, Jesus, Bobby! Listen, don’t get…” He interrupted me.

“No, no! It’s okay, really! In fact, she was sucking my cock when she told me. The idea of sharing her with you made me pop my wad really hard! God, I can’t believe I’m telling you this!” I couldn’t believe he was telling me this. I couldn’t believe my dick was as hard as it was, just hearing it and imagining it.

I can’t remember the rest of the conversation. Once Bobby told me Gina said she would be waiting for me at the cabin, everything else was a blur. I hope I didn’t leave too soon. I went straight to Bobby’s house from the border station.

Gina and I were dozing, my hand on her plump, round ass cheek, when Bobby got home. I was surprised that my cock was able to rise to the occasion so soon after Gina had apparently sucked the life out of it, but it did. I plowed her hot little pussy while she sucked her husband off. I looked up to find Bobby watching me. He smiled and then grimaced as he filled Gina’s mouth with his sperm. I slapped Gina’s ass and let my own load go into her cunt. Things were going to be different from now on.



Cousin Brenda



Jim looked out the window and briefly lost focus on the conversation in the room. His parents were deeply involved in a conversation with his aunt and uncle and seemed to not even notice his presence. One glance at his cousin Brenda confirmed she looked as bored as him. 

His relatives had arrived a few days earlier and would be staying through the weekend. His aunt and uncle lived on the other side of the country, so they only saw each other maybe once every year or two. They seemed like nice enough people but as an 18-year-old guy Mike wasn't nearly as interested in hanging out with relatives as he was in hanging out with his friends. 

Besides, they didn't pay much attention to Jim, as they were usually busy catching up with Jim's parents. Apparently, while growing up they had been very close friends and so would stay up late into the night during these visits reminiscing and catching up. In any case, he didn't necessarily feel that close to his aunt and uncle.

His cousin was a year older than him, so they were usually left to entertain each other and their parents' assumed they would become fast friends. When they first arrived Brenda really caught his eye. She had clearly grown up quite a bit since he had last seen her. 

Before she had always been quiet and reserved and a little mousy in her looks. Not anymore. She carried herself with a "bad girl" look and attitude that Jim found rather appealing. She had also become better looking than Jim remembered. In short, he thought she was pretty hot. 

Her brown hair was straight and stopped just at her shoulders. She wore perhaps just a bit too much make up, and Jim's mom repeatedly complained that it made her look "trampy". She hadn't been dressing provocatively at all during the visit, but it was still more than enough to get Jim's interest. The glimpses he had seen of her ass under her jeans or the way her T-shirts would outline her tits were enough to drive him wild with lust.

Jim figured that at least her visit would provide some eye candy and definitely some fuel for his masturbation sessions, and he initially hoped that maybe this time they would start to become close. Much to his disappointment, she stayed aloof and seemed to be pretty bored with him and the whole visit so far. 

He had tried taking her out with some of his friends a couple of times but she didn't seem all that interested. While she was in the bathroom at the restaurant his friends teased Jim about being "kissing" cousins. They commented how hot Brenda was and how they wouldn't mind having her over at their house. Jim knew it was little perverted, but he wished Brenda was interested in him enough for them to become kissing cousins. Instead, she seemed like she'd rather be anywhere but with him.

"Jim, are you listening?" he heard his mom ask.

"Sorry," he answered before she recapped the plan for the coming weekend. Everyone but Jim would be driving down to a rental house on a nearby lake. Jim had to work Thursday evening and so would leave straight from there and meet up with the others. He had gotten Friday off and so they would all stay together until Sunday when his relatives would leave for home.

As he drove down by himself after working late Thursday night part of him wondered why he was bothering. He knew his parents and his aunt and uncle would mostly ignore him and so he'd be left to entertain Brenda. However, with Brenda's lack of interest and seeming lack of enjoyment of his company he wondered why he should bother.

His family had rented this house before so Jim easily found it despite it being so late and dark. As he pulled into the driveway he noticed a small light or glow in the yard beside the house. He slowly walked through the pitch black toward the light until his eyes adjusted and he could see better.

Because of the way the homes sat, this part of the yard was very secluded. Their house had its garage along this side, as did the neighbor's house. Even though there were windows facing this yard they all came from garages so there was little chance of being seen by someone inside either house. The road was almost always deserted so there was no danger of cars and the big lake meant there was no danger of being seen from the other direction.

In short, it was a great place to go for privacy. That was apparently exactly why Brenda picked it to sneak a smoke. "Hi," Jim said quietly when he recognized her and fact that the glow he saw was her burning cigarette.

"Hey," she replied, "I suppose you're going to bust me now." 

"No," Jim said, "it's not my business. Your secret is safe with me."

Brenda seemed to relax some and, after standing silently together for a while, they started to chat. It was by far the longest and most interesting conversation they had ever had. They stayed out there for nearly an hour and just before she went to bed she said, "You know Jim, you're not as lame as I thought."

It was definitely a back handed compliment but Jim still said thanks. Brenda then admitted that she thought he was a huge dork when she first arrived. After their nights out she said she was sure she was right.

Jim laughed and said he knew the times they had gone out had been pretty lame. As a way of explaining he offered, "Well, I guess I just didn't quite know what to do with..." he stopped just before he said "a woman" and then finished, "...you."

Jim had dated a few girls but none of the dates had ever been much beyond a party, a school event, or just hanging out. He wanted to do something different and "cool" for Brenda, but even as those nights happened he knew they had turned out pretty dull.

Brenda blew the last smoke from her cigarette out of the side of her mouth and smiled slyly at Jim. "So, Jim," she asked in a teasing voice, "does that mean you're still a virgin." Jim was shocked at her frankness and stood just staring at her. "Come on," she urged in a softer tone, "you can tell me."

Jim shook his head yes still not sure why she wanted to know or why he was actually admitting it to her. All he knew was that he suddenly felt very embarrassed and ashamed. "Well, I'm out of cigs so I'm off to bed," Brenda said. She then added, "It's been cool talking with you." She surprised Jim by leaning in and giving him a quick goodnight kiss on his cheek.

He watched her walk away and stood leaning against the big tree for several minutes trying to understand what just happened. At first it seemed like he and Brenda were hitting it off, but then she seemed to be mocking him about his virginity. Her kiss had left him very confused. His cock reacted strongly to her lips and her perfume but he still didn't understand her intentions.

The next day Brenda was noticeably more cordial to him. That night they stayed up late together and went outside near the big tree in the "hidden" yard after the others went to sleep so Brenda could smoke. They again talked quietly about lots of different things. 

During a lull in their conversation Brenda looked at him and said, "You know Jim, I want to thank you for the last couple of evenings here. It's been really cool talking to you and getting to know you." As she spoke she moved to him. When she finished she immediately met him in a kiss. Jim was shocked and stood as if frozen while her lips softly played over his.

She leaned back for a moment and said, "It's OK to kiss me back, I don't bite." She again initiated a kiss and this time Jim responded. They soon were locked in a deep embrace. He knew what he was doing was wrong but as a horny 18-year-old virgin he wasn't going to miss any opportunity, even with his cousin.

When he felt her tongue on his lips he opened his mouth and soon they were locked in a deep tongue kiss that had Jim's cock straining in his pants. They stayed like this for a long time until Brenda spun Jim around and pressed his back against the tree. He stared in disbelief as she dropped to her knees and started to fondle his hard cock through his pants. "Hmmm, look at that," she whispered as she started to pull down his zipper.

Jim stood frozen as she pushed his pants and boxers to his knees and stared at his hard cock. "Very nice," Brenda whispered softly just before she opened her mouth and took his cock between her lips.

"Oh fuck," Jim gasped as Brenda began licking and sucking him. He was so excited and pent up that he immediately knew he would cum quickly. Ordinarily he jerked off one or two times daily to keep his lust in check, but with the "family trip" he hadn't jerked off in over three days, an absolute eternity for him.

He fought for control but he started cumming quickly in spite of himself. He moaned and didn't even have time to warn Brenda, something he heard he should do. If Brenda was upset by his "surprise" she made no indication as she took the first two heavy, forceful jets in her mouth. After that she let him pop out of her mouth and skillfully stroked him as he shot a huge amount of cum onto the grass between them.

He stared at her expecting her to spit out his cum, something his friends said all their girlfriends did, but instead watched as she swallowed and smiled devilishly at him. "There," she said releasing his cock, "consider that my apology for being such a bitch before. Don't forget to clean yourself up before you come in. Goodnight."

With that she gave him a quick kiss on the lips and disappeared into the house leaving him leaning against the tree with his cock exposed and his pants around his ankles.

When he made it back to his room it took him a long time to finally fall asleep as the memories of Brenda's sweet mouth played in his mind. Why had she done that? Should he have stopped her? He knew that even if he had wanted to stop her there was no way his lust and desire would have allowed it. When he did finally drift off he dreamt of fucking his cousin.

The next day dawned hot and humid. A little while before lunch his parents started talking with his aunt and uncle about going out. They were going shopping for crafts and antiques and other things that any 18-year-old would have found dreadfully dull. Jim was excited and relieved when his mom said, "Why don't you take Brenda and go down to Holiday Park?"

Jim couldn't believe he hadn't thought of that himself. Holiday Park was a small amusement park next to the lake not too far away from the house they were renting. It had the usual rides and games in addition to a big swimming area in the lake.

Jim's mom told Brenda about Holiday Park and Jim and Brenda both quickly agreed that it sounded fun. "It will be the perfect place for you two to cool off today," his mom added.

Jim and Brenda quickly went to their rooms and got changed. Jim put on his swimsuit with a T-shirt and gathered up some towels. When Brenda appeared she had on the same shorts and T-shirt as before. They left right away.

On the drive to Holiday Park Jim and Brenda talked some and listened to the radio. After finding a parking spot they paid and walked around the park. Brenda was friendly to Jim, but otherwise seemed completely unaffected by the previous night. Jim, on the other hand, couldn't stop thinking about her sucking his cock. He found himself staring at her often and standing close to her whenever he could. Brenda seemed aware of Jim's interest but it seemed like it only amused her.

Finally, when the afternoon had really begun to heat up and after they ate a light lunch, Jim and Brenda made their way to the large swimming area. The area featured a beach that by now was a sea of towels and bodies. They found a small empty spot and dropped their bag with their towels. Jim pulled off his shirt and kicked off his sandals while his eyes never left Brenda. He couldn't wait to see what she had on under her shirt and shorts.

He wasn't disappointed when Brenda pulled off her top and turned to Jim flashing him a wide smile. "You like it?" she asked motioning to the thin band of pink and black fabric that covered her tits. "I just bought it," she added. All Jim could do was nod and stare in lust.

The top wrapped around her once and didn't have any straps or ties going up over her shoulders or neck. Her tits seemed much larger than Jim ever imagined. They had a beautiful, round shape that Jim tried to memorize as he openly and lustfully stared at his cousin. The part of her top that most caught his eye was a V shaped notch between her tits. In the notch he could see the teasing skin at the base of the cleavage between her tits in addition to the supple curves of her inner breasts.

Brenda let him gaze at her for a while before she slipped off her shorts and watched with an amused expression as Jim's stare quickly moved lower. "Come on," she said in mock frustration as she took his hand and led him into the crowded water. She looked over her shoulder and added in a quieter tone, "People are going to think we're perverts."

They swam and relaxed in the water for a long while as more and more people crowded into the swimming area. Soon it was almost impossible for them to stay where they were due to the mass of kids and adults walking around in the moderately deep water.

They swam out to the deeper water where less people were and stayed there for a while. At a hair over 6'4" Jim could stand on the bottom and have the water come up to just below his chin. Brenda, however, being almost a foot shorter than him had to tread water or float. After a little while more she complained of getting tired but said she didn't want to leave the water or fight all the people in the shallower water.

She acted like she was deep in thought for a moment before she said, "I know," and disappeared under the water. The next thing Jim knew he could feel her touch under the water. Suddenly she emerged from the water directly in front of him and wrapped her arms around his neck at the same time she wrapped her legs around his waist. "I'll just hitch a ride," she smiled.

Jim wrapped his arms around her lower back and could immediately feel his cock growing in his swimsuit. He stared at her face, now only inches away from his own, and was very aware of their mostly naked bodies pressing together.

"So, what do you think we should do now?" she coyly asked. For a moment neither moved and then they fell into a deep kiss. Brenda's tongue almost immediately entered Jim's mouth and soon their tongues were slowly and lavishly dancing together.

It wasn't completely uncommon for young couples to kiss and make out in the water. Usually the lifeguards would ask them to stop if they got too obvious, but today there was such a crowd that nobody seemed to notice them as they continued kissing. Jim wouldn't have cared if everyone there had been staring and eagerly continued kissing his cousin.

After many more long minutes of kissing, Brenda started rubbing her pussy back and forth against his hard cock. His cock had already been rock hard and with this additional teasing he thought he might burst. He moaned from deep in his throat. She parted their kiss and moved her mouth close to his ear. He felt her hand snaking its way down his chest as she whispered, "Let me help with that."

With surprising ease Brenda slipped her fingers inside his suit, found the knot, and pulled it open. She slipped back under the water and disappeared from sight for a few moments. While underwater she grasped the sides of Jim's suit and pulled it down until it was around his knees.

She pushed away from him for a moment and the next thing Jim knew she reappeared in front of him. "Hold these for me," she said as she pushed something into his submerged hand. She resumed her previous position with her arms and legs around him and Jim immediately realized the thing she had put in his hand was her bikini bottom.

His cock brushed against the course hair around her pussy briefly before she shifted her position and guided the tip of his cock toward her pussy lips. He let out a low groan in anticipation as she held still just short of fucking him. "Do you want this?" she asked teasingly.

"Yes," Jim gasped.

With that she lowered herself on him letting his full length slide inside her. For a little while Brenda didn't move and Jim marveled at how amazing it felt inside her. "Look around," Brenda said, "they have no idea you're fucking your cousin right now."

Jim looked all around somewhat surprised that nobody realized what was happening. There really wasn't much for anyone to see, however, as they merely appeared to be two young kids hugging and kissing. The water in the lake was dirty enough that there was no chance anyone would be able to look through the water and see what they were doing.

Jim was still looking around when Brenda began rocking her hips and started to truly fuck him. The water gave her a weightless sort of feel that almost made it seem like she was floating over him as they fucked.

He slipped his hands under her bare ass and caressed her as she glided up and down. From that point everything blurred for Jim. All of his senses were overcome with the incredible sensation of their fuck and from her hot body rubbing against his. She stared at him with an expression that perfectly conveyed her lust to Jim but wouldn't look odd or out of place to any bystanders.

Jim tried to hold out as long as he could, but before he could stop himself he started cumming. He groaned and, for the first time, felt his cum shooting into a waiting pussy. Brenda hummed happily as she continued riding him and working out the last of his cum.

When he was spent she stopped fucking him and they again kissed. The kiss lingered for a long while before Brenda took her bikini bottoms from him and said, "Get dressed. I don't want to get a sunburn out here."

Jim immediately did as she requested and eagerly followed her as they made their way back to their bag. Neither bothered to dress or dry off. They only slipped on their sandals before leaving the swimming area and going back to the car. They held hands as they walked and Jim experienced a combined feeling of lust and satisfaction he had never known.

As they pulled out of the parking lot Jim asked, "What now?"

"Didn't our parents say they'd be out all afternoon?" Brenda asked.

Jim remembered them saying that and smiled, as he understood what Brenda was suggesting. He headed back to the house and immediately gasped when he felt her hand on his crotch. He looked over at her in surprise as she teased, "Eyes on the road, mister."


He tried to concentrate on driving but it was harder and harder the more they drove. At first Brenda only rubbed him through his suit but about halfway there she leaned over and began to very teasingly kiss and lick his thigh. Jim groaned in intense lust and frustration that he had to drive as she continued her wicked teasing.

At the house Jim brought the car to a sudden stop and they both immediately got out and hurriedly went inside. They went toward the bedroom but Brenda surprised Jim when she stopped at the refrigerator. "I'm just so hot," she said, "I need something to cool me off." She filled a big glass with ice and some water before they completed their trip to the bedroom.

She set the glass down on a small table beside the bed and they met in a wild, hungry kiss. Jim eagerly fondled her back and ass as she did the same to him. Soon they had both stripped naked and Jim started exploring her tits. 

They crawled on the bed and she leaned back against the headboard. Mike leaned over and began hungrily kissing and sucking at her tits. He wasn't sure of what to do so he tried a little bit of everything. He kissed, nibbled, fondled, and licked all over her tits and nipples trying to burn the memories and sensations into his mind.

After a while she reached for the glass of ice and pulled out a cube. He paused from his teasing and watched, curious to see what she would do.




Cousin Brenda



Cousin Brenda was the first and only girl I fell in love with. She was also the first and only girl I had sex with. When it happened she was eighteen. I was a year older. And believe it or not, this gorgeous girl was a virgin too.

I was a shy lad then, quiet and introvert. Girls in particular were an alien world for me. The most intimate sexual experience I had before Brenda, happened at the school ball when I fondled a the tits and pussy of a half drunk girl through her underwear. But, it was more out of lust than anything else. Brenda was the only girl that counted for me, the only I felt comfortable and happy with. I fell in love with her when she was fifteen. Sometimes I felt the feeling was mutual, other times I was sure of it. Later I learned my intuition was right.

Brenda's parents, uncle Jeff and aunt Lydia, came living in our street about six years ago. From then on my cousin and I were inseparable. We spent every spare moment together and through time we knew each other from head to toe. She was in some respects just the opposite of me. She was outgoing and enthusiast, but kept herself far from emotional involvement of any sorts, with the exception of her friendship with me and a female classmate. We had always been emotionally very close. What happened later was only a natural consequence of this.

As far as my knowledge went, my cousin never had experiences in the boy department. This could mean two things. Either, all the boys in our village were morons. Or else, she avoided them totally. I've always gambled on the last possibility. 

Brenda was one of the star players in our high school volleyball team and a cheerleader. She had a 4.0 grade point average and was very popular. She was also a stunner to look at. She was a sun bleached blond with startling hazel eyes, with big, firm breasts and a nice, round ass to match. I'm sure she was not only my favorite masturbation fantasy.

Sometimes I heard boys sneer, after been rejected by her of course, that she was a lesbian. One time I heard the same remark whispered to my mother by a neighbor. This was ridiculous of course. Her parents had been very strict in raising her, keeping her away from social events that had nothing to do with school work. Possibilities of making contact were thus cut short. However, Brenda always told me that was not the real reason. She just hadn't found the guy nice enough to give it up for. She dated a couple of guys, but was bored already after a couple of minutes. Much to my relief, I must say.

Our parents worked together in the family business, often until late in the evening. So Brenda and I spent the most part of our adolescence together. We made our homework together, played and watched TV. Sometimes Brenda's friend Millie held us company.

Physically my cousin and I were also very close. As kids we played together, with involved a lot of romping and bodily contact. At first all this was quite innocent. But gradually I became aware that she was a girl, with soft, round forms, which translated itself in effects in my pants. I don't have to draw you a picture of this. Brenda came aware of it to. Sometimes I saw her blushing and look stealthily at my stiff cock, her gaze a mix of diffidence and fascination. Sometimes I touched her breast of behind by accident and let my hand linger a moment longer than necessary. She never said a word then, but looked me in the eye and smiled enigmatically.

We told each other everything. We were each other confidential agents. Every two or three weeks my cousin had a sad moment. Her depression never lasted long. But those moments were the most intimate of our youth. You see, Brenda was a very sensitive girl. She could be very upset by remarks others would only shrug upon. Then, when we were alone, I took her by the shoulders and asked her to tell me. She would wrap herself in my arms, or sit on my lap, and start to spill her grievances. Usually I would wipe her tears, telling her how silly the others were and don't let silly things bother her. That was proof for me how deep out friendship went. They made me glad for another reason, the close intimacy between us, when I could touch and soothingly caress her beautiful body, inhaling her sweet womanly scent. I was sure she could feel my stone-hard prick against her ass. She didn't mind. Instead, she pressed herself harder against me.

The last time was shortly after her eighteen birthday. She looked downcast. Giving her a little pinch in the cheek, I asked what I could do to cheer her up.

That started it all. I had been waiting, brooding on how to reveal my true feelings for her without wrecking up or relationship. That was my greatest fear.

However, this conversation would change our lives.

"Something is not right. That bully Newton harassing you again?" I asked.

She shook her head, "No, he leaves me alone since you urged me to go to the principal."

"A small wonder," I said.

"It's something else," she said. "I've already talked it over with Millie, it... it is..."

"Yes," I urged her on.

Flushing lightly, she said in a faltering voice, "It's about us, Tom. I kept it for myself all those years, out of shame I think. But Millie said it's apparent for everyone and I would be a fool not to tell you."

"Tell me what?" by now I was as nervous as Brenda.

"You're in love with me, aren't you Tom?"

My heart jumped in its chest. This was the moment I had longed and dreaded for simultaneous.

"Yes," I said. "I can't deny this. You mean everything to me. But I never found the words to express my feelings."

"I love you too Tom. I want you to be my lover, but we are family, we are cousins," she started to cry. "I've always loved you... Oh God, it's typically me to get involved with my own cousin."

She buried her head in my shoulders.

"Don't be sad Brenda, " I soothed, "It's not bad, it's not a sin. I know a couple of guys who are in the same situation... In fact, we live in Colorado... We could even get married if we wanted."

"You bloody fool, don't jump ahead," she laughed as she wiped off her tears.

That broke the ice completely.

We grinned and we buried ourselves in our arms. She came to sit on my lap.

"What had Millie to say about your love object?" I wanted to know.

"Girls secret," she answered. "No, just kidding. She admitted a little jealousy."

I kissed her neck. My tongue darted with her earlobe. The look in Brenda's eyes needed no words. I nibbled on her lips then down her neck again. I took her by the back of her head and planted my lips on hers. As our lips met I felt her moist tongue sliding into my mouth. That first kiss felt marvelous. Holding each other we felt the other's warmth. Brenda's hard nipples pressed into my chest. My cock was rising, pressing into the cleft of her ass. Brenda reached for my lap and began stroking softly my hard manhood. At the same time I reached around and grabbed a firm butt cheek, pulling her even closer.

"Oh Brenda, I love you so much, you are so beautiful... I'd like to make love to you." I panted.

She smiled, a red flush of both embarrassment and excitation on her cheeks, "I told you, don't rush ahead."

"I'm in a hurry, I've waited all those years."

"Then, what's a couple of days?" Brenda asked me. 

That left me speechless.

"I'm not protected anyway, and it will be my first time. Tomorrow I'll go to the doctor."

We spent the rest of the afternoon kissing and caressing each other.

We saw each other back the next Wednesday.

No homework, the teachers had been mild with us. After school we went to Brenda's house. Our parents were at work, so nobody would disturb us until late in the evening. For some days, how hard it was, we acted as normal cousins, not as a couple in love. It was hard, but we managed.

At home Brenda closed the door and threw her arms around me for a passionate kiss with a lot of tongue working. Then she putted a spaghetti in the micro-oven. While she went upstairs to change, I watched TV.

We held hands while eating. When we wanted to go upstairs, the phone rang. It was Millie. No doubt she wanted to know how things were progressing. Brenda told me to go ahead. I mounted to her room and putted some music on. I glanced around. Many times Brenda and I had played here. Today it would be the scene of our first love play. I moved from here to there. One of the drawers of her wardrobe stood slightly ajar. I opened it a little bit more and looked inside. It was full of underwear, knickers and bra's. My cock began to stir. The sound of footsteps on the stairs prevented further exploration.

Brenda had changed her school uniform for a tight fitting jeans and a halter top. We kissed again, longer and more passionate.

She smiled, looking me in the eyes.

"I went to Dr. Chalmers Monday," Brenda told me. "She gave me a morning-after pill, because I'm still a virgin. I don't want to use a condom with the man I love, however she insisted. I'll go back tomorrow for the pill."

My heart jumped in its chest. So, she had decided. It would happen today, the deed I was dreaming so long about. I had some rubbers on me, but was glad not to have to use them. Somehow it seemed to artificial for me.

Brenda was nervous. She putted a David Bowie CD in the player. Scooping up some magazine, she smiled at me and lied herself on her belly on her bed. I had a nice view on her marvelous ass.

"At school we had gymnastics," Brenda told me. "My shoulders ache terribly."

"Want a massage?" I asked, grinning.

She mumbled nondescriptly, which a took for a consent. Elated, I touched the naked skin of her shoulders. After she putted the magazine aside, I began to massage her shoulders, slowly, tenderly. She had her eyes closed and enjoyed it visibly. 

Suddenly she stood up and with her back to me she detached her halter top.

"You can do my back as well." Brenda told me.

Then she lied on her back again and I kneaded the soft skin of her back. I could see the sides of her breasts and fought the urge to touch them. Brenda seemed to like a slow build up and I respected this. But my cock felt if he would explode every moment. My hands moved lower and lower. I placed both my hands on her ass cheeks and caressed them.

She giggled.

"I want to make love to you now," I told Brenda. "I want to kiss you all over your body."

Brenda turned around on the bed. For the first time in my life I saw a girl naked from the waist up. Brenda's breasts were gorgeous.

"Be gentle with me Tom," my loved one said.

Her breasts were bigger than I thought, the pink nipples very long. The obvious admiration in my eyes showed and Brenda basked in it for a moment.

"Like them?" she asked.

"They're beautiful," I said, his voice hoarse and throaty.

"Will you kiss them?" Brenda whispered.

My throat tight, O brought my hands up to gently cup her tits, my thumbs riding lightly over the big, stiff nipples. Brenda moaned softly, as I caressed a nipple with me tongue before taking it in my mouth and sucking it gently. Then I started at the other, while Brenda pulled lightly at my hair. Then she pulled herself free, tugging at the buttons of my shirt.

"Now I'm going to do something Millie learned me," she giggled. "It's supposed to keep you happy with me for the rest of our lives."

I took her hand and kissed it. Then she reached out and slowly further unfastened the buttons of my shirt, gazing into my eyes and smiling faintly as he did so. I felt a wave of warmth pass over me and my cock nearly shot its load. The nipples of her proudly jutting out breast were as hard as pebbles. I caressed them softly as my shirt fell to the floor.

My cousin undid my belt, then slid the zipper slowly down. My shorts were tented out by my cock, stiff as a stone. She rubbed the back of her hand against it. I stepped out of my pants and shorts. Brenda squeezed my prick, bouncing free now. My cousin ran her hands up and down my six and a half inches. She kissed its tip. I was nearly delirious now.

"My God, you're big. I hope you don't hurt me, lover," she said.

"Will you take me in your mouth?" I asked.

Without answering, she putted her tongue out and licked the head of my pole, then opened her mouth and took my in, swirling her tongue around the head. She let her teeth nip lightly at my cock, just below the crown. Then took him as far into her mouth as she could, gagging as he hit the back of her throat. She started to suck, her head bobbing up and down. She did it very well. Clearly she took pleasure in it. For a moment I thought this was not the first time she gave head, but dismissed the thought rapidly. Millie was a good teacher who had the chance to have a very eager pupil. 

I knew I would last not long. I felt her lips tighten around my cock, her tongue flicking and dancing around it. My breath shuddered, my fingers tight in her hair, holding her to me, softly moaning her name and my pleasure. Without doubt she could feel me shaking as she knelt before me. Brenda increased her rhythm, swirling her tongue from side to side as she moved her head back and forth.

"Brenda, this is fantastic," I told her in a trembling voice. "You're going to make me come soon."

My prick exploded in the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. Load after load of my cum splashed against the back of Brenda's throat. Gasping she swallowed, every drop of it.

"Was I doing it right?" Brenda grinned, a drop of semen ran down from the corner of her mouth.

I nodded, "Fantastic."

We kissed and I tasted my own sperm.

Sitting with our arms around each other she said, "I liked the taste. You tasted so yummy. I certainly want to do it again."

"Thanks," I grinned. "This was the finest thing that ever happened to me."

"Surely you can do something in return."

I nodded, motioning to Brenda to stand up. She did and she undid the top button of her jeans.

"No way," I told her, getting on me knees before her. "I want to undress you myself. Then I want to kiss your pussy."

I licked her navel, before lowering slowly the zipper of her jeans. A big stain of moisture showed on her white cotton knickers. For the first time in my life I smelled the sweet, musky fragrance of the pussy from the girl I loved. I was about to taste this virgin pussy before I would make her into a woman. I felt as proud as the moment seven months later, when we went before the priest to give each other our vows. Slowly I pulled her jeans down. The knickers followed.

I saw she kept the hair on her pussy neatly trimmed. I caressed her blond triangle lightly. She was already moist. It was the most beautiful sight of my life. My finger stroked her delicate, pink labia. I kissed her there and asked her to lie down on the bed and spread her legs.

She did so. I buried my head between her legs, kissing and licking her inner thigh's, gradually working my way up. I petted her ass as she raised her legs to give me better access. I saw now not only her pussy but also her asshole. My fingers were now brushing the spot between her pussy and her ass. I could see her juices weeping from her. The perfume of her sex became much stronger. Then I kissed her virgin labia. I pulled the lips slightly apart and licked them, then going up to the little, hard knob of her clitoris. Brenda began to writhe on the bed.

"Oh darling. That feels so good," she moaned.

Her hips bucked wildly as I inserted my tongue into her virgin hole. I licked first up one lip then down the other, avoiding to touch her distended clit. I began the trip back up right through the center until I was just below it.

"Please, don't tease me. Suck my clit" she pleaded. 

I started licking her clit lightly. Then I went faster. Brenda weaved her fingers in my hear, pushing my mouth closer against her by now sopping cunt. I responded by pushing my finger into her love canal. Slowly I began to pump it in and out, careful not to hurt her. But mostly my attentions stayed with her sensitive clitoris, wanting her to orgasm soon. Judging by her cries and moans, she was very close. I took my lubricated finger out of her pussy and sought her anus. I entered her gently there, up to my first knuckle. The anal stimulation drove Brenda even more wildly. Then she climaxed. She screamed like crazy; while I drank the juice that squirted from her pussy. Finally I had to take my mouth away, for lack of breath.

"Darling, darling, this was fantastic," Brenda told me.

I said nothing, but took her in my arms and kissed her. She tasted her own juices just as I had tasted mine. I grinned when I saw her making a face. For myself I had never tasted something as delicious. For a moment we laid motionless in each arms. Then Brenda began stroking my cock to its former length and thickness.

"Tom, I want you to fuck me... But I'm a little bit afraid."

I looked into her eyes," You know darling, I'm too. I feel so honored... I love you so much. I don't want to hurt you... I'll do it slow, but there will be a little pain at the beginning."

Brenda putted her fingers to my lips and kissed me, probing my mouth with her tongue.

"Yes, I know," she told me. "Let's do it together, slowly."

My heart beat faster again. This was the moment I waited for so long. I was to deflower the girl I loved, and loose my own virginity along with it.

I rolled on top of her. Brenda pulled her legs up to give me more room, smiling bravely. I placed the tip of my throbbing cock at the opening of her waiting cunt. Slowly I let myself slide in, past the wetness of her open lips. She dug her nails in my shoulders, as I shifted my weight and eased my penis a little bid deeper, until I met a soft resistance.

"Are you okay, my love?" I asked.

She nodded her head.

"You're sure you want to go ahead?"

"Fuck me Tom, make a woman of me."

I pushed slowly at first, then I increased the pressure. She was so tight and hot. I paused when I saw her eyes widen and felt how she cramped up.

"I'm all right lover. Please don't stop... It burns a little bit, but at the same time it's wonderful."

With one swift moment I made my way past her hymen. She let out a cry of pain. I saw tears in her eyes. I stopped, but Brenda smiled, she raised her legs and wrapped them around me. She drummed on my back, urging me to hurry up.

My cock was buried to the hilt in her pussy now, stretching her open. Then I began to move in a steady pace. She cried out and asked me to fuck her harder. She began to push her hips up to meet my strokes. My cock slammed into her cunt faster, her vaginal muscles gripping my flesh. I felt wondrous.

I sucked on her nipples. My left hand was sliding along the cheeks of her ass. Her asshole was wet from her juices. I began to finger her there. She bucked even more lightly.

"I like that, finger my ass," she cried.

With my manhood buried into her to the hilt, I lifted her up from the bed.

"Don't stop, let me come."

With her powerful legs and arms wrapped around me, she obliged me to stay into her. With difficulty I could stand and than turn around, so that I was on my back in the bed and Brenda was on top. My cousin was in control and she loved it. She rode me in a frenzy. Her hips began to sway on me and she found that she was getting more stimulation this way. I gripped the firm flesh of her behind, squeezing and kissing her breasts.

Only then I discovered what a passionate woman my lover and cousin was.

I knew I was about to cum and couldn't control it, "Brenda, darling, I'm cumming."

Moaning, Brenda jumped faster up and down, her eyes rolled up. Suddenly she froze. With her head thrown back and her body convulsing, my beautiful lover slammed into her second orgasm. Somewhere deep inside her I felt my cock grow and then burst, filling her hot pussy with my seed.

She collapsed on me, totally spent, slowly regaining her senses. I held Brenda in my arms, telling her how much I loved her and how fine and unforgettable this had been for me.




Cousin Brenda



There where tears in her eyes. She buried her face on my neck.

"Tom, I'm crying out of joy. I'm so glad I told you about my feelings and that you are my first."

Brenda rolled of me when my cock deflated and slided out of her pussy. She wiped her pussy with her knickers, the white of it now stained with the mixture of our juices and a strain of her virgin blood. While I at my turn cleaned my own cock, a cold fear began to nibble at my mind.

"You're sure it was safe to make love without protection?" I asked Brenda.

"Don't worry, the doctor gave me something," Brenda smiled, "And tomorrow I'm on the pill. I want to be pregnant with your child, but not right now.

We both laughed and started fondling each other.

"Please, promise you'll never leave me, and that you'll always love me always make me happy."

"I promise, Brenda," I told her. "I don't know how I'll go further without you."

Suddenly she grinned.

"You were a naughty boy, touching my little pucker," Brenda declared.

"You... You didn't like it?"

For an answer she shat on hands and knees, thrusting out her ass she looked me in the face.

"I liked being fingered there. It felt like a jolt of electricity... Would you please take my anal cherry too?"

I stared at her, speechless. This was my dream come true completely.

"What is it?" She asked, when I didn't react.

"Nothing, I was afraid to ask you that myself."

"Tom, I want to be a complete woman for you," Brenda said tenderly. "It won't hurt will it?"

"Maybe a little at first, but you must be lubbed up and I must proceed slowly and carefully."

In the bathroom I found a bottle of massage oil. I applied the sticky lotion generously around her anus, fingering her as to soften a little bit her ring muscle and not to hurt her.

I coated the end of my penis also with the oil. Brenda held her ass cheeks as far apart as she could, while I pushed my cock slowly in her rear hole. At first she hissed from pain and discomfort. But once the tip of my shaft was in it went easier. She was to tight there. I knew that I would last only a few strokes.

"That feels good, so huge," Brenda whispered, moving her ass to meet my tentative thrusts. "It's nearly so good as in my pussy."

It took me more than a minute to ease my way halfway in. Then it went smoothly. I slammed myself al the way down and started to fuck her in slow, long moves.

I took Brenda's ass in a tight grip.

"It's becoming to much baby. I'll come every moment now," I told her.

Although it's my third orgasm, I lasted only five strokes. With a cry of pleasure I shot my lot deep in her bowels. Afterwards I cleaned her with my tongue, bringing her to new peaks of pleasure. We took a shower together and walked to the living room hand in hand.

There we waited for her parents. We had a lot to tell them.

To cut a long story short, uncle Jeff and aunt Lydia took it better than we had thought. Brenda's mother told us that it confirmed long standing suspicions in the family. None of them however congratulated us, however not because they didn't wish our good, but because we were cousins. Even if we could marry legally and start a family in our state, people would frown at us and we should prepare ourselves for a lot of negative comment. Brenda answered them that we had already thought about that, but that we planned to look for a job and live in another town after we graduated from school.

As it worked out, Brenda's parents were our strongest supporters. Uncle Jeff told me even that he was glad he could give his daughter away to me. At least he knew she was in good hands. My mother and father took more time to adjust. Communication stopped practically between us when they heard of my affair with Brenda. It took al the power of conviction of the family for them to being present at out wedding at the end of that year. It was a hard blow for me, but the love from Brenda helped me through it. In fact, it helped to keep growing our mutual love.

But all did end well. Did you know what happened? When we told the family that we expected our first child, my parents were the first to congratulate us. The same evening my father phoned us, telling it was time to bury our differences and for me and my wife to take our place in the family business.

We did so. And twenty years later we're still a couple madly in love with each other, but with the additional burden of three more kids. But we don't complain.



Cousin Brenda



She teasingly sucked and licked at the cube before running it slowly over her lips. "Suck it," she whispered as she pushed it into his mouth. As he sucked on it she guided his mouth toward her nipple again and he eagerly sucked it into his mouth along with the ice.

Her reaction was immediate and intense. Her back arched, she let out a long moan, and her nipple immediately grew rock hard in his mouth. He continued wildly sucking her all through that cube and two others until he reached for yet another cube.

By now her nipples were both rock hard and she was panting in lust. Instead of putting this cube in his mouth he brought it directly to her erect nipple and touched the hard, cold ice to her tight, excited nipple. She gasped and cried out, wildly encouraging him as he dragged the cube all over her tits and nipples.

Near the end of that cube she gasped, "Fuck me, dammit!"

Jim quickly moved between her spread thighs and she grasped his cock to help guide him into position. Once he was there, he drove his cock inside her hot, wet pussy. He began fucking her excitedly with long, firm strokes. It only took a few of these strokes before Brenda groaned and then exploded into her orgasm.

Jim watched in fascination as she came and marveled at how her pussy danced and moved all around his cock. She pulled his hips tightly against her and held him there firmly throughout her long orgasm. When she finished cumming she released his hips and sighed, "Oh fuck, I needed that."

Jim lay down over her and they kissed for a while with his hard cock still inside her. Brenda rolled him over until he was on his back with her sitting over him straddling his thighs. She took his wet, hard cock in her fingers and said, "So lover, you tell me. What do you want? Do you want to fuck or should I suck your cock?"

Jim gazed up at her shocked at the bluntness of her question. Two days earlier they were cousins who barely spoke and now she had asked that. She toyed with his cock until he gasped, "Fuck me." She gracefully moved over him and lowered herself down. His hard cock stood rigidly up in the air and easily slipped inside her wet pussy.

When Brenda began to fuck him all Jim could do was let out a deep moan. His hands fell onto the bed at his side as waves of pleasure washed over him. As wonderful as their first fuck had felt it was nothing compared to this. He realized that she must have been holding back at Holiday Park, but now that they were alone she threw herself into the fuck.

She alternated between sitting up straight over him and leaning forward with her hands on either side of his head. Both positions brought Jim immense pleasure and ecstasy beyond anything he could have imagined. 

He loved the way her pussy seemed to cradle him differently in each position and how her thrusts changed slightly as she moved. When she sat up straight he stared lustfully at her tits as they bounced and rocked across her chest. Perhaps the only thing better than seeing them was feeling them sway and brush on his chest when she leaned forward on her hands.

Jim wished this could continue forever and indeed it did last far longer than he imagined possible. Their earlier fuck had given him more control, but it was undoubtedly Brenda's perfectly teasing style that kept him in control.

By the time he again felt ready to cum both Brenda and Jim had worked up a heavy sweat in the thick afternoon air. Watching the beads of sweat form on her upper chest and roll down her tits wildly excited Jim and he knew he wouldn't last much longer.

Brenda clearly sensed his growing desire and asked, "Ready?"

"Yes," Jim replied through gritted teeth. Brenda again changed her tempo and immediately had Jim gasping in lust. It was like she knew just how to move and Jim quickly built to his orgasm. With a loud cry he started pumping cum into her again.

When she felt his first jet of cum Brenda pushed down hard so the full length of his pulsing cock was inside her. Jim watched excitedly as Brenda began grinding her hips from side to side. It was only a few seconds later than she gasped and her eyes flew wide open. She stared down wildly at him as she came for the second time.

Her orgasm reinforced Jim's and for a while both were simultaneously lost in their pleasure. Jim finished cumming first and watched as Brenda rode out the last of her orgasm.

By the time she finished her face and body were covered with sweat as she took large gulps of air to try and regain her composure. Her hair was a wet, tangled web, and at that moment Jim had never seen anything as hot or sexy as her.

They fell onto the bed kissing and holding each other. They surely would have continued, but they heard their parents pull up. Frantically, Brenda ran to the shower as Jim threw on his bathing suit and tried to make his bed look normal. He was just leaving his room as his parents led his aunt and uncle inside. "Are you OK honey?" his mom asked. "You're completely flushed."

Jim said he was fine and that he and Brenda had just been having too much fun. "I knew you two would have a great time at Holiday Park," his mom said.

"The best time ever," Jim replied.

After dinner his parents and aunt and uncle stayed up very late talking. Jim hoped they would go to bed early so he could be alone with Brenda but it was clear that wouldn't happen. He was determined to be with Brenda again and knew he would stay up all night if he had to. Finally, they went to bed and he and Brenda crept out to their "secret" spot outside.

They immediately kissed and spent a long time making out. Eventually, Brenda repeated her blowjob of the previous night as Jim leaned back against the tree. Tonight, however, she brought a tall drink with lots of ice and she sucked the cubes into her mouth along with his cock. The intense contrast between the warmth of her mouth and the stark cold of the ice was simultaneously shocking and exciting. 

When she felt him losing his control she used the ice to shock him out of his excitement and keep him from cumming. When she finally did let him cum he unleashed a huge load that quickly filled and then overflowed from her mouth. By the time he was done cumming she had swallowed several times, her mouth was still mostly full, and his cum coated her chin and had dripped down onto her shirt.

Their night didn't end until much later. After receiving her incredible blowjob, Jim had his first opportunity to suck and lick a pussy. Using his fingers, lips, tongue, and the occasional ice cube, Jim lingered at her pussy for a long, long time as Brenda writhed in pleasure in the grass. When she came she cried out so loudly that Jim was afraid she'd wake everyone up, but the house remained dark as they kissed and put their clothes back on.

Brenda and her parents left early the next morning. He and Brenda had only managed about two hours of sleep and both looked completely exhausted as they said they good-byes. He waved at the car as it drove away and wondered when he would next be able to visit his cousin Brenda.



Cousin Cassie's Capers



"Why don't you get a job?"

"Don't you have any friends whose house you could go to?"

"You're wasting your summer, son."

Having just graduated from High School, and finally through with the hectic exam schedules and overwhelming pressure, all Andy wanted to do was relax for a week or two. His parents, however, wouldn't hear of it, and were constantly badgering him. They worked at home and managed a computer company together, and were always around, making the situation even more frustrating.

Finally, Andy's mother suggested flying in his cousin, Cassie from Texas. They hadn't seen each other in ages, and had gotten along so well when they were younger. Andy shrugged and agreed only to make his mother go away. 

A few days later, much to Andy's surprise, Cassie arrived and rushed upstairs to meet him. He was surfing for some porno on the internet like he was usually doing before dinner and was caught off guard. He quickly shut off the computer and put on some clothes before unlocking his door and being greeted by the hottest chick he had ever seen. 

She had perfectly straight, blonde hair that hung down her back and stunning, blue eyes as well as two rows of sparkling, white teeth. She obviously was in the sun often, and had worked up a nice tan to prove it. Her plump, perky breasts jiggled proudly and hung high on her chest, and she wore a pair of extremely tight jean shorts that hugged her tight ass rather snugly and revealed her long, sexy legs. The girl smiled and pulled Andy into a hug. He was still in shock at how hot Cassie had gotten and all he could take in was how good she smelled and her soft hair brushing against his cheek. 

"Aw, Andy, you're so cute! I've missed you so much!"

Her thick Southern accent only turned Andy on even more. She stepped inside his room and looked around a bit. Andy regained his composure.

"So, uh, how have you been?"

She shrugged.

"Can't complain; I've been having a great summer, though."

Andy nodded, and wished he could say the same. Cassie had noticed the Nintendo on the floor.

"Hey, wanna play? I'm pretty good at this stuff. If I recall correctly, I kicked your ass last time."

Andy laughed.

"That was five years ago, and you're on."

She smirked alluringly and seized a controller.

Andy and Cassie played until dinnertime. While eating, Andy listened on while his parents pressed Cassie with a million questions. She seemed to handle it a lot better than he did. 

After dinner was over, Andy's parents had some work to do and he and Cassie had decided to go to the movies. They got into Andy's beat-up old truck and drove down to the theater. Cassie got a lot of looks at the red lights and at the movie theater from other guys. One kid even winked at Andy and gave him thumbs up. Cassie simply laughed it off.

"You wish you could get with a girl like me."

Andy laughed, but blushed slightly. Cassie didn't seem to notice and got quiet as the movie started. They were having the time of their lives, and they continued doing so for three more days. The fun really began on the fifth night of Cassie's visit.

Both of Andy's parents and gone to bed, and the cousins were stretched out on the couch, watching TV. Andy was on the verge of dozing off when he felt a soft touch on his arm. Cassie was snuggling close against him and had thrown the blanket she had over both of them. Andy smiled nervously as she laid her head down on his shoulder and slid her hand onto his inner thigh. She slowly began rubbing him there, moving her hand closer and closer to his throbbing erection. He swallowed and pretended not to notice. She made him jump slightly as she cooed in his ear.

"I'm tired, Andy...do you mind if I lay my head in your lap?"

He shook his head and swallowed again as she kissed him softly on the cheek, sending jolts of pleasure throughout his body and making his entire face tingle. He tried not to look as she moved her head around in his lap, her head brushing against the head of his hard cock again and again. Oh, how he wished she had her head in his lap in a different way!

It was a few moments later that Cassie fidgeted around again and then sat up. She gave him a curious look, and then returned her gaze to his lap, which was now sporting his boner very obviously. 

"I felt something poking at me...I wonder what it was..."

Without warning, she plunged her hand down onto his cock and started massaging it through his jeans. His heart was racing.

"Oh, Andy! We can take care of that, can't we?"

She smiled seductively at him and starting unzipping his pants and pulling down his boxers. He didn't know if he should stop her or not; this felt so good. She finally succeeded in releasing all seven inches of his stiff shaft. She eyed it for a moment and then nodded.

"Pretty impressive, if I do say so myself."

She licked her lips and picked it up, slowly working it in and out of her fist. Andy gripped the couch cushions and bit his lip, trying his best not to moan out load. Cassie obviously knew what she was doing.

"You see, we have to make it soft so it doesn't poke my face when I lie down. Right, Andy?"

She grinned at him and then looked down at his rigid member again, moving her mouth closer and closer to it. Andy almost leapt out of his seat as she rapidly licked the head and slapped it against her tongue again and again. She smeared her tongue up and down the underside of the shaft and then lovingly kissed his balls, taking both of them into her mouth and sucking them afterwards. 

At last, Cassie took a deep breath and slid the first few inches of his dick between her soft lips and down her throat. She slurped that thing like Andy had never seen in any porno, ever. He could barely breathe as she sucked him, fitting his entire cock in her mouth and blowing him more powerfully than a vacuum cleaner. She never took a rest and hungrily lapped up every drop of pre cum that oozed from the head.

After a few minutes of intense sucking, Cassie spit him out and shook her hair back. She crawled on top of him and wrapped her arms around his neck, thrusting her chest dangerously close to his face.

"Let's make this last..."

She smothered his head with her titties and moved them around; making sure that her nipples brushed his cheeks everywhere. He reached around and grabbed hold of her round, flawless ass, squeezing it and spanking her hard. She laughed and started bouncing up and down on top of him, hitting him in the face with her chest every time.

Andy had managed to pull down Cassie's shorts and micro thong and was now in the process of removing her top. It was a struggle pulling it over her chest, but he managed. Having succeeded in stripping his cousin of her clothes, Andy took a moment to admire her amazing body. She was completely shaved and he couldn't wait to shove his cock inside of her, but he couldn't do it here, on the couch. He picked her up in his arms and carried her, naked to his room. He was careful not to make any noise as he crept past his parents' room. When they had arrived inside, he laid her down on his bed and turned on his lava lamp, to give them some light. 

Cassie had already fumbled around in Andy's drawer for a condom and Andy knelt in front of her as she slid it on his glistening pole. He tightened it a bit and then glanced down at her already moist pussy. He smiled for a moment and then slid down until he was eye level with it. She spread her legs and he closed his eyes, sliding his tongue inside of it and wiggling it around. Cassie had taken his pillow and was moaning loudly into it, for fear of waking up the adults. He lapped up all of her juices and when he was done, sat up and admired his work. 

She smiled and watched his cock for a moment. He didn't want to go inside her just yet, so instead he straddled her lap and waited a moment as she mashed her boobies together. She took his cock and slid it inside, but her breasts were too dry to fuck. He sighed happily and hungrily started sucking one. She stuffed more titty into his mouth, as he cheerfully slurped all of her fleshy skin and rapidly tongued her stiff nipples. When he was content with what he had done, he tried again and watched as Cassie slid his cock into her cleavage. She was successful this time and smiled as he pumped his cock in and out of her chest. When the head broke through, she would lick it and he would become closer and closer into what would be undoubtedly one of his most powerful orgasms ever. 

Andy was at last ready to slide his cock into her wet pussy, and they were both anxious. He positioned himself correctly, and with a deep breath and a forceful thrust, he entered her. They both gritted their teeth in pleasure as Andy fucked his cousin with all of his might. She loved it and gripped the headboard, trying her best not to scream out loud. 

He finally finished that night with a closing thrust. He shot a little bit of his load in the condom, but hastily pulled out and ripped it off, aiming the rest into Cassie's open mouth and all over her luscious breasts.

They lay there, afterwards, and caught their breath. It was truly a night to remember, but Cassie still had three more days to spend with her cousin and they were sure going to make the best of them.



Cousin Cindy



My cousin Cindy came to live with us for three weeks when she was eighteen. She was going to go to college in Chicago, about twenty miles from where we lived. Since her parents, my mother's sister and her husband, lived on a ranch in Montana, they thought she should have some time to get used to the city before the semester started.

The last time I'd seen her was when she was fourteen. I was just beginning to notice girls then, and she was pretty skinny. We got along ok, but she really didn't make that much of an impression. When she arrived at our house at eighteen the story was completely different. She was a tall girl, just a little above average weight for her size, full lipped, and long haired. She had dark eyebrows and large brown eyes that seemed always ready to smile. Her breasts were a little small for her proportions, but since she was a big girl, they were noticeable enough, and certainly noticed by me.

Of course, she was my cousin, and so not a potential girlfriend. I didn't ask myself whether I thought she was pretty, but I did look at her with what I considered an objective eye, and asked what my friends might think of her. It didn't take me long to answer that they would think she was a very pretty girl, and expected that if any of them saw her, I'd be in for some teasing about whether I was managing to keep my hands off her.

Cindy liked music and jokes and wasn't at all stuck up. We were strangers enough to be polite to each other, and as the days passed, we got to be good friends. Maybe she could tell that I wasn't coming on to her, and that made her feel relaxed and like it was ok to hang out with me. As I said, I was thinking of her as family, so I wasn't trying to impress her. In fact, I don't think I'd have started to think of her in any other way if it hadn't been for a couple of lucky accidents.

The first was a Saturday morning after she'd been at our house for almost a week. Saturday was laundry day at our house, and since there was no laundry chute, my mother used to pile dirty clothes in the upstairs hallway before taking them to the basement for washing. Cindy had added her laundry to the pile, and I was going to add some of my own, when I noticed a pair of panties with butterflies on them. I'd never seen any like that on the pile before, so it was obvious they were Cindy's. At the moment when I was in the hallway, I heard Cindy and my mother talking downstairs, and it came to me that I would have plenty of time to take a sniff and return them to the pile just as they were. I picked them up, turned the crotch outward, and held them to my nose. I could not believe it. They smelled delicious. Not at all like urine, not stale, but infused with an earthy, organic odor that immediately started to make me get hard. I thought that Cindy must have just taken them off, that maybe only ten minutes ago this fabric had been nestled up against Cindy's pussy. It's not as if I had been thinking about her pussy all along, but of course I knew she had one, and now I knew that it was a very sexy smelling one. I wondered if it was very hairy, and I wondered how her thighs would look near where her pussy was.

A change in the sound of the voices alerted me to the need to put Cindy's panties back in their place on the laundry pile, and just for good measure, I made sure that my own laundry covered them up. I went back to my room a different boy, because now I could not get the thought of Cindy underneath her clothes out of my mind. I'd seen her calves and her knees and her feet all bare, but now I tried to imagine her thighs and her belly and what her tits would look like if I could seen them when she wasn't wearing anything on top. I didn't believe I would ever see these things, and I had no plan to make it happen, but I thought about it a lot, and I realized that whenever I did, I'd start to swell up and feel very horny.

That summer, I was working two part time jobs, one at a lunch place and the other at the dinner rush at a different restaurant. I rode my bike to work and it wasn't worth coming home between jobs, so usually I just hung out at one place or the other for the hour in between. But one afternoon, a coworker at the second job was going to leave, and I went home in between to get my camera. When I got home, I burst in the door and shouted "Hello". There was no answer, and I thought that no one was home. I raced upstairs, and when I got to my room I saw the door just down the hall – the one to Cindy's room – just closing, which I thought was strange, especially as she had not answered my "Hello". I didn't stop to ask her what she was doing, though; I was in a hurry and just went to my closet to get the camera. I don't know exactly what made me think of my little stash of porn mags, but I pulled aside my very carefully arranged pile of junk to check on them. 

Even before I got to them, I realized that the stuff they were behind was not as I'd left it and, sure enough, the magazine on top was not the one I'd left on top. Then it all fell into place – Cindy must have been in my room just now when I came in. She must have found my stash and been looking at the porn, and beat a hasty retreat when she heard me. She didn't dare answer my greeting, because she thought I'd realize she was in my room. 

I felt invaded and I was angry, but I really had to get back on my bike and show up for my second job. So, I didn't react then – but I did say "Bye, Cindy" so she'd know I knew she was home. Let her wonder, I thought, whether I'd discovered her little secret or not. She didn't come out of her room, but she did say "Bye" as I headed down the stairs.

Of course, I spent the rest of the day thinking about Cindy. Yes, I was annoyed. She probably figured I looked at those mags while I masturbated, which was true. I thought she must know that everybody did that, but still, it felt embarrassing to imagine her thinking of me in particular as looking at those very pictures and pleasuring myself. On the other hand, it made me horny to think of her looking at them and to wonder whether she had gotten aroused. Maybe she had even put her hand down her pants. And, too, I felt that in some way she owed me something, and I wondered if I could turn that somehow to my advantage. 

When I got home from work, everyone was still up, watching TV. I looked at Cindy to see what kind of reaction I'd get, but I couldn't tell whether she was avoiding my eyes or whether she was just interested in what was on the tube. After a while, though, my parents went to bed and, as usual, Cindy and I sat around watching Jay Leno and talking during the commercials. Now, I got the definite feeling that she was more quiet than usual, and didn't look at me very directly, as if she were waiting to see whether I'd say something about her little exploration into my room. 

I finally got up my nerve and asked her if she'd enjoyed the pictures. 

"What pictures?" she said.

"The ones you found while you were snooping in my room."

"Oh, Jim," she gushed, "I'm so sorry about that. I know I shouldn't have gone into your room when you weren't there."

"Why did you?"

"Well, your Mom was out, and I was feeling very horny, and I figured what with you being a normal guy, you'd probably have some porn stashed away. I knew it was wrong, but I just kept wondering what you might have and I thought it'd be ok since you'd never know, and the next thing I knew I was in your room. I'd just found what I was looking for, you know, when I heard you burst in the door. I was hoping you hadn't noticed, since you left so soon."

"So, did you go back and satisfy yourself?"

"I felt too guilty. I did go back to make sure that everything was put back exactly as I'd found it – I did pay attention, you know, to how things were – but I was too upset to be in the mood to look at your stuff."

"Well, that's ok, I guess. I'm still feeling a little violated, though."

"I know, I know. I really am sorry, Jim. I wish there were something I could do to make it like it never happened."

"Maybe there is", I said.

"There is?" Cindy looked at me in surprise. "What do you mean?"

"Well," I said, "if you had to go looking for porn in my room that means you don't have any, so I can't make things even by snooping around in your room. But there's something better than looking at your porn, even if you'd had any."

I think she knew right then what I had in mind, but all she said was "What's that?"

"A real girl, Cindy. I mean you. You could take off your clothes and let me have a really good look at you. Then I'd feel we were even and how could I feel angry at you after that?"

Cindy didn't say anything for a while, then she sort of croaked out "You mean . . . here? Right now?"

"Yes. In fact, if you undressed – I mean not just a flash, but really taking your clothes off and staying naked for a while and showing me your girl parts – well, then you'd be welcome to go in my room and borrow my mags anytime you liked."

This time there was a longer pause and I was sure she was really thinking over whether she might do it. Then she said "Jim. You're not going to try to have sex with me are you? I mean, you said 'show' – you didn't say anything about touching. After all, we are cousins. Will you solemnly promise me that you'll look but not touch? Do you think you can promise that?"

I looked her straight in the eyes and told her the truth, that wasn't going to try to make her do something she really didn't want to do, and that her giving me a good show would make me feel we were even. 

Cindy just sat there again, not looking at me, and I thought I'd better just keep quiet and let her decide. I hoped she'd do it, and then I began to believe that she would, and then, just when I started to think she wouldn't, she reached up and unbuttoned the top button of her shirt. After the third button had come undone, she quickly glanced at me. Of course, I was looking back at her, and as soon as she caught my eye directly, she looked down at the floor. But she kept undoing her buttons, pulling her shirt out from her jeans to finish the job.

She paused, took a deep breath, and then took her shirt off, tossed it aside, and sat back. This time, she looked at me more confidently. I can hardly describe how sexy she looked in her bare shoulders and midriff, with her lacy bra showing the tops of her breasts. I'd been swelling up ever since I began to believe she really would take her clothes off and by this time I was completely hard and even uncomfortable straining against my underwear. I didn't want to be too obvious about it, so I slowly squirmed around on my end of the couch to relieve the pressure. Every time I moved, it felt good and I swelled up a little more; but finally I got things arranged so I was a little more comfortable.

I told Cindy she looked beautiful, and when she didn't move, I gently said that I would like to see even more of her. She stood up, kicked off her flip flops, unzipped her jeans and slid them off. She stood facing me in nothing but her bra and panties. Her thighs were long and plump and I could see her pubic hair curling out at the place where her panties disappeared between her legs. 

This time, she didn't wait but continued her undressing in a steady, but slow way. She reached around and unhooked her bra, but held it in place for a moment. She smiled and said "Well, I hope you like these" and then took the fabric away and showed me her lovely, round tits. Now I really began to regret having promised not to touch – they seemed just made for touching and the small nipples stuck right out at me. I could almost see myself taking them inside my mouth and swirling them with my tongue. But I kept cool, and just enjoyed the hardness in my pants.

When Cindy had put her bra down, she hooked her thumbs in her waistband and, still moving slowly, pulled off her panties. There she was, a completely naked, luscious woman, so pretty, perfectly well formed, with a large black triangle of curly hair on her pubic mound. 

I had a feeling Cindy was really getting into showing off now, because without my asking, she turned from one side to the other, as if posing for pictures. Then she reached up a hand and cupped her breast. She moved her hand around and stroked her nipple a little. Then she turned around and showed me her butt. She even gave it a little wiggle, and then bent over, exposing her pussy from behind. Then she straightened up and faced me again.

"Don't you like what you see?" she said. I started to speak and found that my mouth had gone dry. I swallowed and told her that she was a total turn on, and how could she think I didn't like looking at her. She said "Well, when you look at your magazines, I'll bet they make you so hot you take your dick out and stroke it. C'mon, don't you? Isn't that what they're for?" 

I didn't really want to discuss my masturbating with Cindy, but it was obvious she had me dead to rights, so I mumbled "Sometimes". 

Then she put on a kind of pouty look and said "And now, here I am all naked in the flesh, and you just sit there. Am I so unsexy that I don't turn you on at all?"

"Cindy," I said, "I'm as hard as I can be." I spread my legs apart so she could see my harness in my pants. "Do you really expect me to take it out and stroke it when you're right here looking at me?"

"Wouldn't you like to take it out?" 

"Uh, I guess . . . well . . . of course, I'd like to. But . . ."

"Jim," she interrupted, "it's ok. If he's hard, I think you'd better take him out. Of course, if you think you couldn't – I mean, if you think he'd just go soft if I looked at him, that's ok. But if he'd like it, I'd like to see you take care of him."

I didn't need any more encouragement than that. I undid my belt, unzipped my pants and very soon was standing just in my briefs. Now I hesitated a moment – but only a moment, as I decided to take the plunge and take them off. My boner stood out, pointing at Cindy and my heart pounded as I thought about whether I could actually take him in hand while she was watching.

Cindy seemed to be riveted on my penis. I wondered whether it looked like she expected, or whether she'd ever had a chance to look at one for so long before. I didn't really know if she'd been laid or not or whether she'd ever given head. But I didn't think about this for very long, because I felt very urgently that I wanted to touch my member.

Cindy moved away a little and I feared I'd lose her – but it was only to sit down on the other end of the couch. She looked at me, pointed to the other end and asked me to sit down. As she did so, she lifted one leg up onto the couch and stretched the other one sideways, away from the couch. Her legs were wide open and she was looking at me seductively and cooing that I should sit down and go ahead and do what I did when I looked at those magazines.

Without taking my eyes off the pinkness that was showing between her hairy labia, I sat down and took myself in hand. Once I had actually stroked myself once or twice, I got over the feeling that I might not be able to do it in front of Cindy and I gave myself up to my masturbatory pleasure. Cindy was better than any magazine I could possibly have and I reveled in the look of her soft skin, the way her tits bounced a little whenever she moved, and the lovely legs stretched out before my gaze.

When Cindy reached down between her legs, I thought she was just keeping her bargain about giving me a good look at her girl parts. She pulled her lips apart and exposed to my view her clitoris, the thin folds of her inner lips, and a glistening hole between them. But after she showed herself to me, she didn't just hold it open. She put a finger inside, and then began to rub it up and down over her clit. It was then that I realized that she wasn't just putting on a show for me, but was just as aroused as I was. My cock swelled even more at this thought, and I was now stroking hard and fast, feeling almost unable to stand the tension any more, and yearning for my sperm to flow. Cindy was pawing at her cunt now, sticking her left middle finger deep into herself and rubbing her clit with her right hand. Sometimes it was up and down, sometimes she'd cup her hand over the whole area and push it around in a circular motion. Her eyes were closed and she was panting with obvious pleasure.

I couldn't contain myself any more. In a loud whisper, I said I was coming. Cindy opened her eyes, then, and looked me in the eyes with a warm half-smile. That made me feel totally welcome to come, and as she moved her eyes down to my cock, I erupted in a torrent of spurting fluid. And then, right afterward, Cindy began to moan and jerk up and down on the couch. I worried that she'd wake everybody up, but she kept it low enough, and I watched her as her motions slowed and, finally, as she held her hand no longer moving but pressed up against her pussy.

After a few moments, Cindy whispered that I should stay right where I was. She got up, went to get a wash cloth, and helped me clean up. She gently took the tip of my penis in her fingers and cleaned it; then she wiped off the places where my spunk had landed. When she was done, she said "Are we even?" I just smiled back at her as I nodded a "Yes".



Cousin Cleo Ch. 01



"The big smoke" loomed on the horizon. Apt name for it, because smoke was all I could see. I had driven over 500km up from the coast and it was heading toward 2p.m., the hottest part of the day. 

My brain, following its usual pattern of odd behaviour, started playing out how it thought the weekend will go. 

Cleo had said she was a "dirty girl" in some of the texts we had exchanged over the past few months. She did have a potty mouth on her and fingers to match, but I had never come across another person who thought so much like I do. Not even another male thinks like I do, how the hell could a female have such thoughts? She had a Facebook friend who she said was," one of us" and from some of her comments, I could see it. I have since friended her but not sent any hard-core messages, just a few sarcastic comments and such. She will have to wait a bit longer. 

I was thinking of Cleo's tight ass, her runner's ass. She had laid claim to a nice ass by the time she realised I could handle naughty conversations and we pretty much thought alike anyway. What would I get to do with that ass when we got some alone time. 

My inner GPS flashed a warning that the next exit was approaching and I should wake the fuck up and concentrate on where I was. This was the big city after all and one wrong turn and I'd be pretty fucked for about 50km. I snapped back to reality and took the off ramp. We bypassed the city and headed westward towards the suburbs, past the soccer stadium where the Red Hot Chilli Peppers would be playing the following night. I was amped. Free ticket too, all I had to do was get my ass there and that wasn't a difficult decision.

By the time we pulled into the housing complex about 40 minutes later, the fire was lit and the drinks were out. This was going to an epic weekend. We climbed out the car and my 2 cousins came out to greet us, hugging them together in one, I was immediately brain storming. Fuck my brain. 

Oh? I hadn't mentioned. Cleo is my little cousin. Well, not so little and she's actually my cousin's kid. Well... kid compared to me, but she's in her late twenties.

We hugged our hellos and the beers started quenching my thirst and dulling the back pain from the 6 hour drive. I had taken the Friday as leave but still had to deal with some of the usual crap when you're out of the office while the rest are still working. The hamster was off his wheel, but it was still spinning.

Cleo took us off to the nearest grocery store and bottle store and we loaded up with steaks and beer and some Strawberry Lips. I checked out the ass while we were roaming round the shops and true to her word, it was fit. She had a pair of snug faded denim knee length pants that hugged her ass very comfortably. At least I think they were knee length? Who the fuck looks any further down than the upper thigh?

The evening closed in and more invited friends and family arrived and I was pretty mellow and behaving myself for the whole evening. A few cracks like "that's what she said" were thrown about, but I had to watch my tongue most of the evening. It would be frowned upon if I had let on that all I wanted to do was drag those denims down over her ass and slide my cock in between her cheeks.

We talked and drank until 2 in the morning and decided to call it a night. We stayed over at Belinda's place for Friday night because we were already there and too drunk to drive sensibly. Cleo went home and I found myself plotting the next day as I fell asleep. Saturday was going to be epic.

We packed up and shipped off to Cleo's place on Saturday morning and went out to brunch at the local mall. The banter was excellent; we just seemed to click, like a set of twins. It was weird in a cool way. 

She cut my hair that afternoon, it was the closest we had been since our hug greeting the day before and I could smell her. Not her perfume, but her scent. I closed my eyes and my brain ran wild again.

She was my cousin and I didn't care. I was hooked. I calmed down enough to be able to walk away from the chair without embarrassing myself and took a shower, a cold one.

Leftover steak for supper and off to the concert. It was amazing and we got in around midnight and opened the second bottle of Strawberry Lips. Cleo and I drank from the bottle til around 4 in the morning, sitting on the couch talking shit and finishing each other's sentences.

Casually sitting with a leg over hers, I started to get brave and copped a feel of the inside of her thigh. She looked at me with one raised eyebrow and asked "What do you think you are doing?" I didn't answer. 

Her skin was soft and smooth on the surface with a definite tension of muscle beneath from all the training. I slowly ran my hand up from her knee up towards her jogging shorts and stopped about an inch away and went back down, squeezing just above her knee when I got there. Her reaction jolted her knees up and her shorts pulled tight across her crotch. I could see the slit running down the middle where her shorts dipped slightly inwards and stared at it for what seemed like an hour. She made no effort to close her legs but actually left them as they were for a while, then lowered her left leg over my legs. 

I slid my left hand up the inside of her soft thigh and this time I didn't stop, touching her pussy lips through her shorts. She adjusted her ass and the leg of her shorts opened just enough for me see one side of her labia. I slid my hand through the opening, letting my fingertip drag down her slit softly. She sucked her breath in quickly and blew out through her teeth. 

She shifted again and lay back on the armrest of the couch, lifting her other leg onto my lap and thrusting her crotch upward, providing easier access than before. I grabbed the gusset of her shorts and they slid away from her pussy lips, which were starting to moisten quite nicely. I licked my dry lips and took another swig from the bottle which was between us on the couch. 

"Lift your top up for me." I growled, my voice catching in my throat nervously. She obliged hesitantly and lifted her Tee-shirt off over her head, sliding her hands over her perfect tits on the way down and thrusting both hands, palm down into the waistband of her shorts. She didn't stop until her fingers touched her clit. I reached over with both hands, she lifted her ass and I slid her shorts down her legs and off. She was completely hairless and I jumped as my cock lurched inside my pants. 

Shifting up onto my knees, on the couch, I bowed to her and started kissing her pussy. Gently at first and then licking her clit between her fingers as she lifted her knees and opened up her cunt to my exploring tongue. I lapped at her pussy from clit to arsehole and back, licking up the moisture that now dribbled out and down, before it dripped onto the couch. She was flowing and I was losing.

I pushed my index finger into her and she sucked it in smoothly. Curling it in a "come hither" motion I felt the ridges on the inside wall of her cunt and she sucked her breath in through her teeth. I followed this up with 2 more fingers and started working her clit with my thumb. This was a favourite of mine that was more often than not followed up by the small finger slipping into a girl's arsehole. I left that bit out for a while and dragged myself off the couch without breaking contact.

Once I was kneeling on the floor, I reached up to her tits with my left hand, stroking her erect nipple of her right breast. It was hard as a pebble and I joined it with my tongue and moved my hand across her chest to the other nipple, giving it a squeeze. Her nipples were raised up and pointed, hard as marbles with a soft tip. 

Her head was lifted off the armrest and she watched my every movement, I turned to her and kissed her cheek and then moved over and licked her lips. She grabbed the back of my head and pushed her tongue into my mouth, wrestling with my own tongue and stoking up a load of saliva. I felt her dribble out of her pussy and using the lubricating fluid, I pushed my little finger into her arsehole, right up to the last knuckle. She moaned into my mouth and her head slumped back onto the armrest again.

I worked her clit and 3 fingers in her cunt and 1 up her arse for a few seconds and she started lifting right off the couch, moaning deep in her throat and bucked one final time and drenched my hand with her eruption. She came like a fountain and clenched her cunt, clamping my fingers in so tight, I thought they might break. I stopped moving my hand and kept kissing her but more gently, eventually slipping my hand out and scooping her limp, naked body off the couch and carrying her off to the bedroom, where I lay her down on the bed. 

She lay there sweating and breathing heavily in the summer night air, coming down from one of the most awesome orgasms I have ever seen in my 46 years and I just stared at her beautiful, young, slim body. Her breasts were rising and falling with her deep breathes and her nipples softened to a slightly raised bump but kept there almost luminous glow. 

Her pussy lips were swollen and her clit was sticking out, pink and delicious. I had to stop myself from jumping on top of her and fucking her until I was spent. But this was about her, not me. I wanted to let her enjoy it. I can wait. 

After some time she rolled over to face me, standing at the side of her bed, just looking her up and down. 

"Rude." She said. 

"What?"

"I'm butt naked and sweating like a whore in church and you stand there, fully clothed, like you just walked in on me."

"Oh. Sorry. Should I be naked too, or would you like me to fetch your clothes?"

"Don't you fucken move." She said, swinging her legs either side of me and sitting up on the edge of the bed.

She reached up and undid the button on my pants followed by the zip. I was damn near rock hard. A few more second and I would be. She reached into my jocks and pulled my cock out, dipping her head to lick the tip gently. I swear my eyes rolled back in my head and I passed out on my feet when she grabbed my ass and pulled me forward, sinking my cock to the back of her throat until her lips were touching my stomach. I may not be longer than 6 or 7 inches depending on how aroused I am, but this was beyond any experience I had ever had. 

She held it for a while, swallowing around the head and slowly pulled back, sucking as she withdrew. I stopped myself from grabbing the back of her head and plunging straight back to where I was moments earlier. She knew what she was doing, so I figured to just let her do her thing.

I was in ecstasy. This girl knew how to suck cock and I knew it would end quickly if I didn't stop her.

"Hey, wait."

She pulled back and looked at me.

"I'm gonna cum if you don't stop."

"So, cum." 

"I'm not going to be much good to you if that happens."

"Let me worry about that." She said, sucking my cock straight in to the back of her throat.

I felt my balls begin to churn and my stomach tightened. I was getting so close. She stroked my balls as they hung between my legs, my pants down by my knees. As I hit the back of her throat I erupted, sending cum directly down her throat. She swallowed hard and as I came in lurches, she sucked and swallowed. She grinned up at me and my knees went weak, there is something about a girl grinning up at you with your erect cock in her mouth.

I collapsed on the bed next to her with my quickly softening cock waving pathetically in surrender. He was done. 

"Well that was fun." She said flipping herself over me and sitting directly over my soft cock. 

"What shall we do next?"

I couldn't think, never mind speak, so she just pushed herself upwards and I found her beautiful pussy just a few centimetres from my face. I took a deep breath and pulled her down to me, licking at her still swollen clit. I opened my mouth wide and sucked her both lips into my mouth and growled into her crotch. She dropped forward above my head, onto her elbows, tilting her pussy into my mouth and started riding my face as hard as she could. 

I stuck my tongue out and flicked at it as it flew backwards and forwards across my face. She bucked and came all over my face, drenching me with her juices. I pushed her flat onto her stomach and slid out from under her, pushing my face into her pussy from behind. 

I licked her deep as I could, pushing the tip of my nose into her arsehole as deep as I could. The rosebud parted just enough for me to get the tip inside. She growled and reached back to spread her ass cheeks for me, so I pushed my tongue into her arsehole and licked around the rim.

"Fuck me like this."

I didn't have a hope in hell. This was way too soon, so I carried on with the rim job. She started wriggling and bucking up and down on her stomach. It became a task to keep my face in between her butt cheeks and just before I lost contact she went rigid and came again. I licked her pussy clean after she stopped moving, just hard enough to not make her jump.

I was still only semi-erect so Cleo pushed me onto my back and knelt next to me, sucking my semi gently and using her tongue to lap all over. 

"Roll over, old man. It's your turn." She said with a cheeky smile.

She climbed between my legs and grabbed my ass cheeks, pushing them upwards until my ass was in the air and the next thing I felt was her tongue delving into my virgin arsehole. I was in heaven and my cock knew it was too. She slid a hand under my balls and up my cock, feeling it grow back to where she had it before she sucked it dry. 

"There we go." She said, like she has just made me some tea.

She pushed me onto my back again and climbed on, sliding her wet cunt down my rock hard cock.

"Oh, god that feels good." She said, not moving as she sat on me and just closed her eyes.

She was tight and I could feel the ridges in her pussy clamping down on my cock, massaging me with her muscles. Then she started to move slowly up and pushing down hard into my crotch. 

She lifted herself up so that her pussy lips were kissing the tip of my cock and then slowly sank back down and groaned a deep throaty groan. I copied her with my own sounds. As she continued, she got faster and faster, not frenetic pace, but just a rhythmic dance, her hips undulating and rolling above me. I tried to keep my back as ridged as I could, thrusting back at her for maximum penetration. 

As I had just cum, I was good for a while and she rocked back and forth, up and down, until the sweat was dripping onto me from her face and chest. I started to massage it around on her chest and into her nipples, rubbing them with my thumbs and shaping them into points.

After a while, her eyes started to roll back and she started grinding into my crotch, getting faster still and ended up shuddering to an orgasm that sprayed all over my lower abdomen. Exhausted, she fell forward onto my chest with her arms at her side and her head to one side, panting rapidly.

I gave her a little break and rolled her onto her back, still keeping my cock buried inside her now soaking wet cunt, then started withdrawing and thrusting as deep as I could. I lifted her knees up to her chest and sat upright on my knees, bucking my hips back and forward, over and over until she started cumming again. This time, I didn't stop thrusting, but just kept on nudging into her wet pussy, with short strokes, keeping her at the height of her orgasm. She clutched the sheets on either side of her and dragged them upwards, letting go and massaging her nipples with fast circular motions, grabbing flesh of her breast until she left white finger marks on both sides of her nipples. Then I slowed right down, letting her recover from what seemed like 2 or 3 minutes of ecstasy. 

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck..." she said, rolling her head from side to side and digging her finger nails into my ass cheeks, wrapping her legs around mine and clasping her ankles behind me.

"I thought we already were?" I quipped well off from a second orgasm myself, resting on my hands that were planted either side of her chest. I looked down and licked a sweaty nipple on each breast making her suck a quick breath in through her teeth. She relaxed and lay still, panting still.

I pulled my cock out and watched her for a few seconds, rolled her onto her side and pushed her right knee up to a 90 degree angle, spread her ass cheek and found her pussy again. Pushing slowly in, she felt even tighter than before, if that was even possible. I played with her clit with my right hand and she lifted her knee higher up to her chest, keeping her left leg extended. I started playing with her arsehole with thumb and as she was still very wet, pushed into her tight ass until it was buried to the second knuckle. Wriggling it around, she started pushing backwards into it, obviously this was something that had to be exploited so I started fucking her ass with my thumb. She straightened her right leg, pulling my cock right out of her and rolling flat onto her stomach. I kept up her anal thumbing and she writhed and wriggled face down on the bed, clawing at the sheets again and groaning.

"Wait, wait." She hissed. I thought she was done and stopped moving my thumb around but still keeping it pushed right up into her ass with my 4 fingers splayed out pointing up her back. 

"Fuck me slowly and keep your thumb still." She ordered. I obeyed, pushing my cock back into her as deep as I could. I curled my thumb upwards and used it and my fingers to hold onto the base of her spine and started thrusting deep into her. Straddling her legs, I pushed her knees together with my feet and kept pushing deeper into her, nudging her cervix and getting a squeal from her as I did that.

In this position, I knew I wouldn't last much longer, but I kept up a rhythm and pretty soon I was heading for my second orgasm. During this time, I felt a tickle on my balls every time I bottomed out, she was busy playing with her clit while I was riding her from the back. This chick knew how to take care of her own needs. I love that.

I started bucking faster and faster until I lost control and one last thrust sent whatever cum I had left in me deep into her pussy, splashing all over her cervix and had I not had a vasectomy years ago, I would have made her pregnant. 

I softened slightly, but not completely, and slipped from her. She was wetter than ever and had cum again and in my throws of cumming I hadn't noticed. Shit, it must be awesome to be a chick. I was done, spent and I fell backwards and just lay there panting heavily. I fell asleep, on my back with Cleo face down next to me, my hand on her ass, I pushed my thumb back into her arsehole and she reached over and curled her fingers around my semi-erect cock. 

I didn't have any idea how long it was but I woke up, the light was still on and my cock was a little more than semi-rigid again and getting harder all the time. Soft lips were wrapped around it and a wet mouth was lubing it up very nicely indeed. She was blowing me for the third time that night and had me hard in seconds. I smiled and put my hands behind my head, propping it up so I could comfortably watch her skills. 

When I was rock hard again, she spat on my cock and wiped it around the head then spat onto her hand and pushed it between her legs. "Holy shit." I thought, "She's lubing her arsehole." She was too. Cleo lifted herself up and with one foot either side of my hips, facing me, she slowly lowered her ass onto my glistening cock. 

"Are you sure it's ready for that?" I queried.

"I am. I had 3 fingers up my ass about a minute ago."

"Fuck. Seriously? Why didn't you wake me?"

"I thought I just did?" she smiled and dropped slowly down my cock until she was sitting on me, buried to the base and just sat there huffing. I pushed her hand away that was playing with her clit and massaged it gently with my thumb, until she started bucking her hips and moaning softly. 




Cousin Cleo Ch. 01



"I can't do this." 

"My legs won't lift me." 

"Too much effort." She whispered.

I sat up and rolled her onto her back, still staying buried in her ass and pushed her knees up as I had before. She was very flexible like that. I looked down at her pussy and nearly came on the spot when I saw it all puffy and wet and just below it, my cock, pulling the skin around her tight ass ring outwards as I slowly drew it back so that only my head remained inside. I then reversed action and watched it push everything back in, stretching her pussy lips as I went in. 

A few times in and out, while massaging her clit and she was cumming hard again, providing extra lube for my anal assault and allowing me to slip more easily into her. 

A few more strokes and I began to feel my own orgasm building. I stopped to regain my composure and her eyes flew open.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm getting near and I want this to last longer."

"Are you fucking mad? Fuck me now. Fuck my ass as hard as you can."

"Cum in my ass. I can't take this much longer."

So I obliged, pounding in and out of her tight ass, feeling the cum building up in my balls. Not more than a minute later and I was filling her ass with cum, thrusting my hips tight against her and cumming hard. Every thrust drew a loud growl from Cleo's throat as she was cumming again and dragging the sheets right off the bed, milking my cock with her ass muscles as I came.

I stayed in her ass until my cock was soft and small and drew it slowly out, wincing as it went. Then I passed out again. 

As I drifted off I heard Cleo whisper "Thank you. That was amazing."

"Thank YOU." I groaned. "Amazing it was." 

I can't believe I just fucked my cousin. I can't believe I just fucked her ass too. 

This was the best weekend of my life so far.

(End of part 1) 



Cousin Comes to Stay and Play



Sarah spread her legs slightly and watched the golden shower fall into the bowl beneath her. Her hand went down and her fingers played with the nicely trimmed bush atop her pubic bone. As long as she could remember, she was fascinated by her vagina, even more so since her cousin, Lucy, unlocked some of the mystery for her as well as the pleasure available to her. Her finger went to the little hood that covered her clit and she pressed slightly and pulled back revealing that wonderful little cutie that sent jolts of joy throughout her body. With her other hand she lightly touched it and smiled. She finished peeing, cleaned herself, but remained on the toilet, legs spread, enjoying the view, while anticipating a little play time.

How she wished Lucy was there at that moment. She closed her eyes as she dropped on finger to dance amidst the folds of her pussy as she thought about her cousin. Lucy had taught her well, and she had been an eager student. She was only a year older than Sarah, but in the ways of the world so much wiser. Lucy had come for a two week stay last summer to celebrate Sarah's eighteenth birthday, which happened two weeks before Lucy could fly out; but, better late than never. Lucy had shared Sarah's room, but she shared much more than that. 

So carefree and full of life, Lucy brought an enthusiasm to everything she did. That first night, as they were getting ready for bed, Lucy cast off her clothing before going into Sarah's bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth. Sarah starred in amazement as she watched her uninhibited cousin bend over and splash water onto her face. She finished in the bathroom and hopped into bed without a stitch of clothing. Sarah had managed to compose herself long enough to change into her pajamas and then finish up in the bathroom before climbing into bed next to Lucy.

"I can't stand to wear anything to bed." Lucy said as Sarah climbed into the queen size bed. "I toss and turn so much that I get all twisted up in everything. Besides," she continued, "It feels deliciously naughty to be naked in bed." She watched Sarah's eyes widen as she spoke. 

Lucy lay on her side, facing Sarah, with her arm propping up her head. The other arm lay outside the covers, exposing her perfectly shaped breasts at her younger cousin. She could sense the tension in Sarah, who nervously glanced at Lucy's breasts, then back to Lucy's face. "Am I making you uncomfortable, Sarah?" she asked demurely, knowing exactly what she was doing.

"No," Sarah replied, too quickly to be believable. She shifted in bed, lying on her stomach with her face toward Lucy. She hoped that Lucy would look away so she could steal another quick look at her breasts. But Lucy's eyes were locked on hers. "How long have you been sleeping naked?" 

"Gosh, I guess since I reached puberty. Haven't you ever done it?"

"No. I can't say that I have," Sarah responded. "Well, you should at least try it before you knock it," Lucy retorted as she gave Sarah a playful shove with her hand.

"Hey," Sarah shot back, while rolling to her side while reaching out to push back. Sarah was aiming for Lucy's shoulder, but fell short as her hand landed just above Lucy's right breast. 

Lucy laughed as she rolled onto her back, "Ow! Ow! What are you trying to do? Give me breast cancer?"

"Shut up!" Sarah said playfully. "Do you want my family to hear you?" She had propped herself up and was taking advantage of the opportunity to look at Lucy's breasts. As far as Sarah could tell, they were a perfect 32 B in size. She didn't have long to look, though, as Lucy spun around and was on her knees in a blink of an eye moving toward Sarah. Before she could think, Lucy had pushed her over, onto her back and climbed on top of her, grabbing her wrists and pinning her on the bed. 

Sarah feigned a struggle to get Lucy off, but as she bucked and wiggled she was looking at Lucy's body -- soft lines defined her breasts and flat stomach. She could see just the top of Lucy's pubic hair, and was longing to see more. As she struggled to get loose, Lucy taunted her. "You hurt my breast! I should make you kiss it to make it feel better." She lowered her body toward Sarah, positioning her right breast just above Sarah's mouth.

At that moment, Sarah would have loved nothing more than to kiss Lucy's breasts, but she feigned resistance, turning her head from side to side as Lucy sought to press her advantage. While they struggled, Sarah's pajama top moved up, exposing her stomach. Lucy moved to allow her ass to make skin to skin contact with Sarah as the two continued in their mock wrestling match.

Sarah secretly wished that she was naked at this point. A strange tingling was occurring between her legs and she enjoyed the feel of Lucy's ass on her stomach. They were giggling away when a knock came upon the door. They froze instantly, Sarah's dad called playfully through the door, "Hey you too. Keep it down or I'll have to give you both a spanking."

Lucy grinned at Sarah as they both said, "Sorry." They heard his footsteps move away from the door and Lucy collapsed on top of Sarah as the two girls continued to giggle. Sarah liked the feel of Lucy on top of her and threw her arms around Lucy to give her a hug. Lucy squeezed back and pushed to rise up off Sarah.

"Whew! That made me hot and sweaty," Lucy said.

"Me too," responded Sarah, while flapping her pajama top to cool herself down.

"These have to come off," Lucy said as she reached down and started to unbutton Sarah's top. Sarah offered no resistance as Lucy's fingers quickly worked the buttons until Sarah's top was open. "Sit up," Lucy commanded. Sarah obediently rose and in an instant, the pajama top was cast aside. "Doesn't that feel better?" Lucy asked as she pushed Sarah back down on the bed.

Sarah blushed and responded, "Yes; it does." The cool air did feel good on Sarah's skin. Her breasts were almost identical to Lucy's, maybe a bit smaller, but with bigger areolas around her nipples.

Lucy continued by grabbing Sarah's bottoms and working them down saying, "Let's get rid of these too." Sarah offered no resistance as Lucy peeled off both her pajama bottoms and her panties. "Lucy started to cast the bottoms and the panties aside, but then noticed the wet spot on the panties. "What's this, little cousin?" Lucy asked as she showed Sarah the damp spot on the panties.

"I... I... I don't know," Sarah responded, suddenly feeling ashamed. To her shock and surprise, Lucy lifted the panties to her face and smelled the wet spot.

"MMM, smells nice," Lucy said as she moved to wet spot to her mouth and took a little lick. "It tastes even better. Wanna try" She moved the panties to Sarah's face and pressed them in. Sarah had no choice but to breath in her scent as Lucy pressed the panties into her nose and mouth. Lucy tossed the panties aside and laid back next to Sarah. She moved a hand to Sarah's breast and started tracing a circle around the nipple. Sarah inhaled deeply at Lucy's touch while squeezing her legs together. It felt like electricity going from her breast to her crotch.

"MMM," Lucy cooed, "Do you like that?" Lucy asked. " You have such beautiful breasts."

"Yes," Sarah managed to say. The sound of her voice was husky as her body responded to Lucy's touch.

"You'll like this even more." Lucy replaced her finger with her mouth and started sucking on Sarah's nipple, which was as hard as a little rock. As she sucked, her free hand began its downward descent in slow circles until it came to rest on Sarah's pussy. Unwittingly, Sarah opened her legs granting Lucy complete access. Lucy allowed her hand to come to rest, covering Sarah's mound, pressing slightly, as she continued to suckle Sarah's breast.

Sarah moaned with pleasure and started grinding her hips up against Lucy's hand. This was what Lucy has been waiting for. She stopped sucking and removed her hand and lay down on her back and sighed heavily, and waited.

Sarah wasn't sure why Lucy stopped, but she knew she didn't want her to. She looked over at Lucy stretched out on her back with no covers. Lucy's eyes were closed. Sarah watched as Lucy's breasts, rose and fell with the cadence of her breathing. Her nipples were hard as well. Sarah allowed her eyes to cascade down Lucy's body. It was beautiful. She stared at the little tuft of hair on her pubic bone. It was all she could do to keep herself from reaching over and touching it. 

While she was starring, Lucy lifted a hand and placed it between her legs, which opened slightly to accommodate her fingers. Sarah looked up, but Lucy's eyes were still closed. Sarah returned her eyes to the spot of action as Lucy began using one of her fingers to separate the lips of her pussy. Fascinated, Sarah watched as Lucy masturbated before her. She could see the wetness growing on Lucy's pussy as her own hand went absent-mindedly down between her own legs, mimicking what she was watching. 

Sarah would look at Lucy's face when Lucy would moan with pleasure and then turn back to her Lucy's pussy. Lucy raised her wet fingers to her own mouth and seductively licked the moisture off each finger before returning to pleasuring herself. Sarah watched attentively as her own breathing became more and more labored.

Finally, Lucy stopped. She spread her legs wide open and dropped her hands at her side. Unsure what was going to happen next, Sarah stared, wide-eyed, and noticed what she was doing to herself. She raised her hand to her face and smelled herself and then slowly licked her fingers like she had seen Lucy do. Then she reached over and allowed her finger to touch Lucy's breast like Lucy had done to her.

A big sigh escaped Lucy's mouth as opened her eyes and stared at Sarah. "That feels good, Little Cousin." 

Emboldened by Lucy's comment, Sarah leaned over and lowered her mouth over one of Lucy's nipples and started to gently suckle. She was rewarded with more moans as she pleasured Lucy. Like Lucy had done, she lowered a hand to cover Lucy's pussy, which was dripping wet by this time. As she pressed down, a finger slipped and entered Lucy's pussy. Lucy gasped. Sarah, thinking she had hurt Lucy quickly pulled back.

"No," moaned Lucy. "Don't stop. It felt so good."

Sarah returned her hand and began exploring Lucy's wet pussy with her fingers while sucking Lucy's breast. Lucy lifted her hips in response to Sarah's touch and in just a few moments, she clinched her legs together, trapping Sarah's hand, as the throws of orgasm washed over her body. Unsure what had just happened, Sarah stopped sucking and raised up to watch Lucy's orgasm.

"MMMm," Lucy cooed. "That was wonderful." Let me return the favor. Unsure what the favor was, Sarah allowed Lucy to push her back on the bed. Lucy positioned herself between Sarah's legs and she began to massage Sarah's torso, breasts and thighs. Sarah thought it felt heavenly.

Sarah closed her eyes and relaxed under Lucy's hands. When Lucy stopped, Sarah looked down and saw Lucy scooting down and lowering her face between Sarah's legs. When positioned correctly, Lucy began to use her tongue to separate the folds of Sarah's pussy in search of Sarah's clit. Sarah moaned loudly as Lucy found her mark. Stopping only momentarily to say, "SHHH! You want your Dad to come in now?"

Sarah quickly covered her face with a pillow to muffle her moans as Lucy went back to work. The feeling was like nothing Sarah had ever felt before. Waves of pleasure coursed through her body building to what, she had no idea. It just kept getting better and better. She found herself bucking against Lucy's face. Lucy continued her skilled efforts until she felt Sarah's legs clamp down furiously on her head. Sarah's hands went involuntarily to Lucy's head and pressed Lucy's head against her pussy. A moment later Sarah's first orgasm wracked her body with wave after wave of intense pleasure. She bit her lip and continued to hump Lucy's face as the orgasmic experience carried her away until she finally let go with her hands and legs and pushed Lucy away.

Lucy smiled and said, "Wow, I think you must have had three for four orgasms there, Little Cousin. From your expression right now, it looks like you enjoyed yourself."

"Oh yes! Oh yes!" Sarah moaned. "I've never experienced anything like that before."

Lucy smiled and cuddled up next to Sarah. She kissed Sarah on the cheek and said, "Good night, Little Cousin. Sleep well."

Sarah smiled to herself.... Sitting on the toilet masturbating to the memory of her first sexual experience. She brought herself to climax, as she thought about that first night.Her body shuddered with pleasure as she licked her fingers clean. The two weeks had passed too quickly and Lucy had gone home, but she had taught Sarah many things during that short stay. Sarah knew she needed to find a new playmate, but who would it be? Who would it be? Who would it be? Maybe Kimberley... mmmm yes, Kimberley just might be the one...



Cousin Comes To Visit Us



This is the story that happened to me when I was 21 years old. 

Well I got started into the whole CNFM scene when one day my cousin Helen was coming home to spend the night because the next day she had to go in early for work and it was easier for her to spend the night at the house so it would give her more time to sleep.

At that time I was in college with a part-time job still living with my parents. I was living in the basement and I had my own restroom.

I came back from working out that day and it was around 5:30 when I got home. My mom had told me that both her and my dad where going to my uncles house, which meant they were not coming home until late at night or probably past midnight since all they did was get together and get drunk. She reminded me that my cousin was coming sometime and I told her that I already knew. 

It was customary for my family to leave the back door open anytime there was anyone in the house and my whole family knew this so every time that someone came visit us they would just come in through the back door.

I headed to my room in the basement, put on the music really loud knowing my parents were going out they would not care. I took off all my clothes and proceeded to get in the shower. About thirty minutes later I came out the shower. I dried off and stepped into my room fully naked, the music was still really loud so I could not hear anything. I felt a presence in my room and I looked behind me and see my cousin sitting on my bed staring at my cock just smiling. I must have turned red right away and tried to cover my genitals with both hands. I headed to the computer still naked and took one hand off my penis to turn off the music. 

I was a bit upset and embarrassed that she had seen me naked and didn't bother to tell me when she came in so I let her know. I asked her why didn't she knock on the door or something while still trying to cover my penis. She just sat there smiling with her eyes only looking at me when I spoke to her then she just stared at my hands on my penis. She told me to stop being so uptight, that watching me naked wasn't a big deal and that I shouldn't bother with covering my 'thing' because she had already seen it.

This got me even more pissed and asked her if she was out of her mind but she insisted that it was cool and she would actually like to see my penis again because she liked it and then she told me "come on, I won't tell anyone I promise". Her compliment made me feel more confident and so I took my hands off my penis and she put an even bigger smile on her face when she saw it. 

Again she said it was nice and she told me I was not circumcised like most of the guys she saw and she really liked that. 

I was embarrassed but at the same time I was aroused that I had a woman complimenting on my penis and wanting to stare at it, I tried to keep my erection down but soon it became impossible.

She asked me if I could pull my skin back so she could see my penis head and I thought well why not? So I pulled the skin back and showed it to her. She told me to get closer so I got about 2 feet away from her and there she was just staring at it. 

I asked her why was she so interested in watching my penis and she told me that she had never seen one so close and personal. She told me that she had only seen them for few brief moments but she never got to 'inspect' them because the guys just wanted to have sex and once they got off it was game over and they would get dressed and usually leave.

I told her it was cool but she better not tell anyone because we could be in big trouble. 

The sight of me having my penis two feet away from my cousin, pulling the skin back for her so she could see it had me hard in no time. My penis grew so hard that it hurt. I excused myself and told her I was sorry that I better go change and tried to head for the closet but she grabbed my arm and said no that she wanted to see it more.

She asked me if it hurt when it got that big and I told her that it did a little bit. She asked me what did I do when it got that big and I told her that I had to relieve myself one way or another. She said "well why don't you?" and I told her that I didn't think it was appropriate to do that in front of her and again her curiosity got the best of me and told me that she would really like to see me masturbate in front of her because she's never seen a guy masturbate before. 

I wasn't sure if I wanted to do that and I'm sure that I was shaking back then but at the same time my cousin had made me really horny so I grabbed my cock and started stroking it slowly. I looked up and closed my eyes and started stroking it a bit faster.

She asked me what did I think about when I masturbated and I told her that I thought about many things. "Like what?" she asked me. I told her I thought about naked girls. She then asked me if I thought about their tits and pussies too and this drove me off the limit. Hearing my cousin say the word 'pussy' and 'tits' made me cum almost instantly. I told her that yes I did think about that too. I started feeling my orgasm and I faced away from her and I shot all over the carpet. It had to be one of the strongest orgasms I've had in a while. My penis went down after a few seconds and she told me that was so cool and she begged me if she could see me again sometime and she promised that she wouldn't tell anyone. I told her that it was OK and that I would show her some other time. "Cool" she said and told me "go get dressed big boy and let's go get some food" as if nothing had happened.

I headed to the restroom and peed and cleaned up my penis. I thought about what had just happened and I was still excited about it. I stepped into my room once again this time with confidence and un-ashamed and headed to the closet to get dressed. This was a great sexual experience for me and I also wanted to masturbate in front of her soon.





Please rate and let me know if you guys like it or not, I love constructive criticism. I left out a lot of detail in this story but I wrote it in no more than 10 minutes. I have other stories I'd like to share but they are not finished. Depending on how you guys like it I might write a part 2 to this.



Cousin Cousine



Cindy was my favorite cousin and had been since we were little kids growing up in Maryland. We just clicked, always did. If she was around, even a dull weekend get together with our relatives was fun. She was a tomboy and liked to do things outside so we would ride ponies in granddad's pasture and climb trees, look for frogs and all those fun things you did in the country place we grew up in. I was so comfortable with her that I pretty much forgot that she was a girl.

We ended up going to separate high schools and then off to college and didn't see much of each other for a few years except at Christmas time. She spent her summers in a beach town in Maryland where she waited tables, and I spent mine working in New England where I went to school. One summer I decided to work in my dad's campground business at home and to my delight Cindy had decided to stick around to take some courses at a nearby junior college. So, we started to hang out together. She took tennis lessons in the early morning so I would meet her over lunchtimes of after work to play tennis and then go party in town. It was so much, fun because it was so non-threatening to be with her, I could be myself and talk about other girls and she would talk about problems with her out of town boyfriend. It was all so easy and maybe that's why I enjoyed it so much…and there was something there sometimes, I could feel it. Maybe it was our common observations about people, our fondness for sick jokes, I don't know, but every once in awhile I would look at her and wonder what it would be like to like to be sexually involved. At first, when I has these thoughts, I would quickly try to think about something else. It was strange to think that I was imagining my cousin like that, after all it was like she was my sister. I couldn't help but wonder if she saw me look at her that way and if she had those thoughts about me, too.

One of the events of the summer was my brother's wedding in his fiancé's hometown Pennsylvania. Since so many friends and relatives of ours were going, a bunch of us decided to rent a house close by for the fun and convenience of it. The wedding was followed by a huge party and we were all very hammered by the time the bride and groom took off and everyone else wandered away. Somehow the very drunken crowd all ended up at the house and since we were still wired from the party, someone suggested we go night swimming in the pool. Nobody bothered grabbing their swimming suits, we all just grabbed beers and went. One of the more nimble party goers in the group climbed the fence and unlocked the gate from inside. Soon, everyone was down to their underwear or less and swimming in the pool. Cindy was modest and a little reluctant to undress all the way, as was I. 

So, out of the corner of my eye, I watched her strip to her underwear and dive in. She had a tight little body for her 5'1 frame, firm breasts and athletic legs. I had only seen her in tennis shorts before so this was a new and, uh, very enjoyable visual for me. I got down to my boxers and went in after her. We had a great time splashing around in the pool, throwing each other in and pushing people off the board. I found myself looking at her wonderful body as we played and trying not to get a hard-on. Cindy's bra could not hide the top of her aureoles or her long nipples that stuck out, excited by the cold water of the pool. Her thin panties defined the lips of her labia and the dark brown hair of her pubic mound. I couldn't keep my eyes off her as we laughed and enjoyed a beer by the poolside. Even with a buzz on I could tell she knew I was looking at her…and she liked it. Soon, it got too cold and we all went back to the house

Since it was all a big party house with too few bedrooms, the couples got the bedrooms and rest of us had to be content with folding couches, blow up mattresses and sleeping bags on the floor. . Cindy had changed now and was wearing a T-shirt and panties for bed. She came over and put her sleeping bag on a huge queen size fold out couch in the main party room. A few other people scattered their bags in other parts of the room and I put my sleeping bag on the floor beside. As she unfolded her sleeping bag, she said the floor looked uncomfortable and I could share the big bed with her as long as remembered to stay on my side. She laughed as she said this but her voice sounded inviting and sexual, something I hadn't felt until tonight I tried to be nonchalant but the truth was that I was highly aroused by her smell, the feel of her skin, her soft hair and the fact that I had a crush on her. I sensed Cindy was aroused, too, and was trying just as hard to hide it. She said it was cold and so why not lay our sleeping bags out top and bottom like blankets? I agreed and undid mine. We got in on opposite sides of the foldout sofa

Soon, someone turned off the lights and we all tried to go to sleep. The alcohol kicked in for some and soon snoring was heard in several parts of the house. I could not sleep and found myself shifting and turning until I was almost over on her side of the bed. I could tell by her breathing that Cindy was asleep and didn't seem bothered by my movements. Her bag was unzipped behind her and soon I found myself cuddling up to her and pulling my sleeping around us. Even in her sleep, she must have liked this because she spooned up against me as if trying to get warm. 

We stayed like this for awhile and I was excited to no end. With our bodies touching like this my heart was racing and I was sure she could feel it against her back. She moved so that my hands were positioned against her breasts. Her nipples were hardening and I couldn't tell if it was because the room was cold or because she was aroused by my touch. I kept my hands there and felt the shape of her small breasts and the hard tips of her nipples on my fingers through the thin shirt. My body got warmer and it was hard to keep from breathing heavily. I was so turned on; there was no way I could stop myself. I put my hands under her shirt and began to fondle her beasts and then I moved to touch her stomach and thighs. I felt her draw closer to me and I could tell that even in sleep she was enjoying my caresses. I slid my hands lower to her panties.

From behind her, I pulled her underwear carefully aside and ran my finger between the lips of her vagina. She was already soaking wet down there and I put my index finger on the top of her clit. Cindy paused and went tense and for a moment and my heart stopped. I thought she was going to turn around and slap me….but instead she pulled the top sleeping bag over both of us and then pulled her T-shirt and panties off. I pulled of my shorts and we were both naked under the sleeping bag. Cindy rolled her body closer to mine and pulled her legs up allowing me easy access to her mound. I slid my hand into her mound and found her clit and slowly moved my finger all around it. This was the spot. She reached down and found my hand, guiding me and complimenting my motion with her body's own rhythm. She fondled herself along with me, enjoying the wetness that flowed from her. Cindy took her hand away and reached behind her and found my penis, which was rock-hard from our foreplay. 

She rubbed my shaft with her wet fingers and oiled the head with her juices. She pulled me towards her and pressed my cock against the lips of her loins. Spreading her legs slightly, Cindy guided me between the moist, open lips of her vagina. I didn't breathe or make a sound. Every muscle of my body tightened as I pushed my dick all the way inside her until my balls were pressed against her labia. This was my fantasy fulfilled. Here I was in bed with my favorite cousin, the both of us naked and enjoying a wonderful, forbidden fuck in a room full of sleeping people! It was all I could do not to come in those first moments as I thrust my shaft back and forth inside her pussy. It was wonderfully hot and slippery inside her and even outside she was soaking me in her love juices. We coupled noiselessly and slowly so we could prolong our exquisite lovemaking without waking the others. She rolled her hips around mine taking my shaft in and letting it out slowly in a wonderful sucking motion which brought me right to the edge with every stroke. I felt every muscle of Cindy's back straining against my chest as we fucked.

She picked up the pace and I held her tightly. I could feel her nails scratch my arms as I embraced her and that sweet pain brought me to the next level. I was ready to cum inside her. My cock bulged and Cindy tightened her vagina returning my strength and intensity. Her genitals locked against me, and our arms and fingers intertwined tightly. I couldn't hold on for another second so I came…Cindy's back arched and she buried her face in the sleeping bag as I shot gobs of my hot cum deep inside her. It seemed like my orgasm went on and on and the wonderful intensity felt like the world's end. My balls pulsed from the effort of emptying myself in Cindy's wet crevasse. I wanted to scream but didn't dare so, hidden from the others in our sleeping bags, we fought noiselessly to finish our climax. My cousin's thighs clutched me in a near death grip in her orgasm, then relaxed as it slowly trailed off. Exhausted, we lay there awhile in each other's arms and caught our breath, still soaking from our athletic lovemaking. Quietly, we used her shirt to clean the volumes of cum of our bodies and the sleeping bag. The she moved away from me towards the other end of the bed to go to sleep, lest we be found in each other's arms the next day.

The next morning we woke up with everybody else, neither of us let on what had happened. I caught Cindy's long glance and warm smile over breakfast and knew that she had enjoyed this as much as I did...



Cousin Dana



I'll never forget the first time I had sex with my cousin Dana. She is 5 years older than I am. I was 18, just out of high school and looking forward to college. She was 23 and was still living at home while working as a secretary in town. My Aunt and Uncle always told me to come over and swim anytime I wanted to. I was working hard for spending money at school, but was frequently at their place swimming or working on my tan.

Dana also spent her late afternoons in the sun getting a tan. Early in July we were in the sun talking and trying to get that perfect tan. She was lying on her stomach with the straps of her bikini untied and I was on my back. The buzzer we set up to remind us to turn over went off and I rolled onto my stomach. Dana, completely forgetting I was there, just rolled right over. Before I could warn her, she was totaling exposing her gorgeous breasts to me. At first she shrieked and started to grab for her top, but then stopped.

"I guess you can tell I've been sunning topless before", she said. "I might as well just leave it off and keep working on my tan since you've already seen me now."

I could tell she had tanned topless before. Her breasts were starting to get a light shade of brown. I really started to notice just how my cousin looked at that point. Dana was fairly short, about 5'3". She actually had a very shapely body. She had nicely sized tits (36c I'd later find out) with quarter-sized nipples, a tapering but not too skinny waist and flared hips. We continued to talk as I tried not to stare at her chest. She told me she was sunning topless so she could get an even tan no matter what she wore. I was finally getting used to talking to get like this when the buzzer rang.

My heart leapt. I suddenly realized a major problem I had. I was wearing Speedos. I was on the swim team in high school and I wore my Speedos when I was going out to tan. My problem was that looking at Dana had given me a hardon like I'd never had. If I rolled over, she'd definitely notice. She rolled onto her stomach but I just stayed there. I was hoping that now that she was no longer exposing herself, it would go away and I could roll.

"Roll over or you'll burn", she told me.

I told her I would in a minute, but she insisted. "I don't want you getting burned."

I knew she was right and I had to roll over. I rolled over slowly and was then on my back. My dick was so hard it was sticking up out of my suit. I glanced and Dana and her eyes were closed. I thought I was going to be able to hide it when suddenly I heard Dana gasp. I looked over and she was staring at my cock sticking up out of the Speedos.

"Well, I guess were even," she laughed.

"I'm sorry, Dana," I said. "I just couldn't help it. You looked so good."

"Don't be sorry," she responded. "It has been so long since I've had a boyfriend it is actually flattering. I thought maybe I was not looking all that good."

She sat up and took a sip of iced tea. Now I was getting an even better view of her. Her breasts sagged only slightly under their weight, but still stood up and proud.

"You look great Dana. I mean, if I wasn't your cousin, I'd definitely be interested."

At that point, she reached over for the pitcher of tea. As she did, her breasts brushed against my hands. Almost instinctively, my hand gently squeezed her nipple as it went past.

I was about to apologize when Dana moaned. "Hmm, that feels good," she told me.

I was feeling bold (or stupid). I got up and moved over next to her on her lounge chair. I shifted myself so I was behind her and cupped her breasts, rubbing her nipples with my fingertips. Her breasts were rather heavy and it was only their firmness that would have stopped them from sagging completely. They were smooth and beautiful and felt perfect in my hands. As I stroked and caressed her tits, her nipples hardened into little pebbles and her breathing became deeper and sultrier. When I gave them a little pinch, I could hear a soft moan and intake of breath. I then felt her shift back and slide her ass up against my now raging hardon. Just the feeling of my cock head sticking out of my bathing suit rubbing her bikini bottom was almost too much. Suddenly, her hand reached back and start rubbing my cock. I thought I cum right then.

I moved more to her side so she could reach a little easier and so I got better access to her tits. I bent down and sucked her nipple gently into my mouth. It was amazing. I could taste the saltiness of her skin. The smooth skin of her tits felt like fine chocolate in my mouth. I was in absolute heaven. She pushed me away told me to follow her into the house. I, too, realized that this was definitely something to take inside. It was one thing to be caught fooling around by the pool, it was another to be fooling around with your cousin.

We got to her room and Dana slowly peeled down my suit. My cock sprang free and she began to caress and fondle it. I thought she was going to start sucking it, but she stepped back and looked at me. She reached down and pulled down her bikini bottoms. I gasped when I saw her bush. It was full and thick. I loved it. I have never gone for women who shave. Clearly the only shaving Dana did was on her bikini line. We fell into her bed kissing deeply. I rubbed her breasts and ran my fingers through her pubes. She stroked me the entire length of my cock. I stuck a finger in her wet pussy and brought it to my mouth. I licked off her beautiful musky taste. I kissed my way passed her breasts and down to her soaking pussy. I began tonguing and sucking her pussy. I licked from her clit down to the base of her pussy, reveling in the smell of her pussy and droplets of her juice that clung to her hairy mound. It was heaven and I soon was rewarded. She came with a passion none of my girlfriends ever have.

Dana laid me back on the bed and took my cock into her mouth. She sucked me expertly. I knew I wouldn't last much longer and apparently, so did Dana. She got up and straddled me and pushed my cock into her waiting pussy. While she pumped up and down on my rod, I reached up and played with her gorgeous tits. I told her I wasn't going to be able to hold out much longer and she urged me to cum in her pussy. She no sooner said the words, than I burst out loads of cum into her. She pumped more until I started to go soft.

Afterwards, we lay on her bed and talked. She told me she was not really sorry that it had happened. She told me that it was beautiful and given the chance, she would do it again. That's when we heard the sound of a car in the driveway. We got up and dressed quickly so that no one would know about the erotic moments we has just shared. As my Aunt and Uncle came in the door, I grabbed my stuff and started to leave. As I was walking out, I turned to Dana and said "Tomorrow?" and gave her a wink only she could see. "Tomorrow", she replied. That was the start of a summer of beautiful sex. 

The next day I showed up at my usual time. Dana answered the door wearing a satin robe. She laughed when she saw my suntan lotion and stuff. “You think we are going to get any sun today?”, she chuckled. With that, she turned and walked away dropping the robe as she did. As she walked away from me, I noticed her ass for the first time. It was firm and plump and just begged to be caressed.

When we got to her room, we fell into the bed. We kissed deeply and lovingly. I began to rub hands over inch of Dana’s body. I caressed her tits and brushed her thick bush with fingers, enjoying the tangle I felt. I then began to rub that ass. I rolled her onto her stomach and kissed her on the back of the neck. My tongue traced down her spine until I reached her wonderful ass. I traced my tongue down the crack until I reached her asshole. I began to tongue and she began to moan in ecstasy. She’d say later that she always wanted a guy to tongue her ass but was afraid to ask and scare him off.

She lifted her hips to meet my mouth as I was kneeling in between her legs. I reached under and stroked her bush and inserted a finger into pussy. She was soaked. I rolled her over and eased my cock into her cunt. We stroked hard but lovingly. I wanted to last. We fucked with me on top, her on top and doggie style as we reveled in our love. Finally after she reached her orgasm, I rolled her back on to her back and straddled her chest.

I placed my dick between her tits and began to fuck them. She craned her neck up and tongued my cock on each forward thrust, tasting my precum and her juices all over my cock. Finally, I couldn’t take it any longer and shot my load all over her face. She caught as much in her mouth as she could, finally grabbing my cock and forcing it into her mouth.

We had sex two or three time a week until I left for college at the end of August. We got together during breaks and holidays too. We even went skiing together and acted as if were lovers or husband and wife rather than cousins. The following summer, Dana got married. I was certain that would be end of it, but I was wrong. We continued to have our get-togethers, only much less frequently and to this day we still get together about once a month and "relive the old days.”



Cousin Debbie Tries Anal



The story you are about to read is true and is recounted to the best of my memory. The names, for obvious reasons, have been changed. The events described happened nearly thirty years ago, before the Internet, before "Movie Taverns", before AIDS. The youth of today don't know what they're missing. Drive-in theaters rocked.

This posting contains scenes of incest including anal sex between cousins, so if that's not your bag of tea, move along, nothing to see here for you. As required by Literotica, all characters were over 18 years of age when the events happened.

That's my story, and I'm sticking to it.

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I was home on leave from the military and had run into my cousin Debbie at a family get-together. Debbie and I had always been close growing up, and it was really nice to see her again. She had recently turned 18 and was getting ready for college, and was excited about the prospect.

Damned if the girl didn't look good, too! Standing about 5'3" with short, wavy brown hair, big brown eyes and a big dimpled smile, she was wearing a pale yellow halter-style sundress that came barely to her knees and left a big expanse of her nicely tanned back bare. Not what you'd call slender, but a long way from chubby, she was nicely curved in the right places. Her smallish, obviously unfettered breasts bobbed enticingly behind the thin material of her sundress. I mentally chided myself for noticing, after all, she was my cousin.

Tiring of the small talk with family, I asked Debbie if she wanted to go take in a movie or something.

"Sure," was her enthusiastic reply. After a quick check of the newspaper listings we decided to go to a nearby drive-in theater and enjoy the summer evening. We said our goodbyes to family and piled into my pickup truck for the short drive to the theater, Debbie sitting in the center of the seat, not quite close enough that our thighs were touching, but still close. This wasn't unusual behavior for her, it wasn't uncommon for her to lean up against me on the sofa when we were watching TV at her house or mine, and we'd even been known to walk hand-in-hand on occasion. It wasn't anything we thought about or made a big deal over, we just did it, and always had since we were little kids.

Arriving at the drive-in a few minutes before dusk, we found a good spot to park and made our way down to the snack bar, where we picked up a bucket of popcorn (extra butter) and a couple of cold drinks. We made it back to the truck just as they started showing previews on the big screen. We climbed in, Debbie again opting to sit in the middle of the seat. She was holding the popcorn bucket in her lap, and I couldn't help but notice that the hem of her sundress had ridden about halfway up her tanned thighs. I adjusted the volume on the speaker, and we settled in to watch the movies.

The first movie was "The Postman Always Rings Twice" and was, to say the least, rather steamy. At some point about half-way through the movie I casually draped my arm over Debbie's shoulders, and she snuggled up contentedly, resting her hand on my knee. I heard and felt her give a soft sigh and glanced over at her, our eyes meeting.

Don't ask me why I did it, I don't think I even consciously thought about it. I just leaned over and kissed her. Just a light brush of lips, nothing more. Her eyes widened, then she reached up and pulled my head back to hers and our lips met again.

Her lips were warm, soft, and moist, her tongue inquisitive, and the kiss deepened. She moaned into my mouth and my cock rapidly became uncomfortably erect. I brought my free hand up her side, and when she didn't object, cupped her small breast through the thin material of her halter top, feeling her nipple swell into a stiff peak beneath my palm. She let me fondle her breast for a second, then suddenly she gripped my wrist and moved my hand away from her breast, only to surprise me by placing my hand on the inside of her left thigh. We broke the kiss apart for a second.

"Debbie, I...," I started to say, and she lifted a finger to my lips.

"Don't say anything, Bill. Just kiss me again."

Hey, I was in the military, I knew how to follow orders. I kissed her again. As our tongues slid together I started to slide my palm along the smooth, soft flesh of her inner thigh, but she closed her legs, not tightly, just enough to let me know that she wanted my hand right where it was, and that was OK with me too. The kiss went on and on, and I was loving it. I had a little experience with women, had been through a few girlfriends and was certainly no virgin, but my sweet little cousin was the best kisser I had ever been around. I was content to go on for as long as she wanted.

Debbie pulled back, gazing at me. Her lips were slightly puffy and she was breathing hard. She licked her lips.

Nodding towards the back of the pickup truck, she asked, "So, um, is there a bed under that camper shell?"

"Yeah," I replied. "Or at least, what passes for one. There's a mattress, and a couple of blankets and pillows. I set it up for camping."

She laid her hand gently directly on the bulge in my Bermuda shorts. Squeezing softly, she nodded once and then softly said, "Maybe we'll get back there in a little bit." She started undoing my shorts. "First I want to see what's under here." OK, call me totally flabbergasted, but hey, I was a typical horny 19-year-old male, she was a sexy girl I had known all my life, and I wasn't about to stop her. I wanted to see where this was going to lead.

I gasped in pleasure as her fingers closed around my shaft. Debbie leaned in for another kiss, and as our lips and tongues met, her thumb swirled over the sensitive head of my cock, lubricated by the liberal amount of pre-cum that was already oozing out there. Believe me, at this point I was in heaven, and didn't care in the least that Debbie was my cousin, especially with her hand stroking my cock!

But if I thought that felt good, nothing on earth could have prepared me for the sensation of Debbie suddenly leaning over and taking my cock in her mouth! After swirling her tongue around the head a few times, she slowly, so very slowly took the whole thing in until her lips were firmly seated around the very base. Now, I'm no monster in the cock department, just a respectable girth and a very average length, but this was the first time I had been around a girl who took more than a couple inches into her mouth. The sensation was amazing to me.

She was just getting started. Drawing back, sucking gently in a pulsating manner, it took her even longer to slide her lips back up my shaft than she had spent taking it in. A few tongue swirls around the head, and she started the process over again, using long, drawn out full-length strokes, all the way in her mouth, almost all the way out. She was moving so agonizingly slowly that I could remember each stroke ten times for every time I actually felt it. Every time she sensed me starting to get close, she would simply stop, holding my cock gently in her mouth, until I calmed, then she'd start the same tortuous routine over again. It was without a doubt the slowest, gentlest, most incredible blowjob I had ever experienced, and finally, I could take no more.

"Debbie," I panted. "If you don't stop, right now, I'm going to come."

She let my cock slip from her lips with a soft, wet plop. "Really?," she asked.

"Yes, really," I gasped.

"Good," she smirked and rapidly engulfed my shaft to the root, sucking hard for the first time. I was undone. The orgasm seemed to well up all the way from my toes, and I exploded into her mouth with a roar, loosing what seemed like jet after jet of semen. She moaned and swallowed it down as quickly as I could provide it, then held the head of my cock in her mouth, milking the shaft gently with her hand until I was totally spent and beginning to go soft again.

Debbie sat back up and kissed me, deeply. I could taste the remnants of my own semen in her mouth and didn't care. I put my hand back on her inner thigh, and this time she didn't stop me as I slid my palm up the warm, soft skin, higher and higher until my fingers encountered the crotch of her panties, hot and slick with her juices. She opened her legs wider in invitation, and my nostrils flared at the sweet, musky scent of a woman aroused.

I was in no hurry now, and determined to tease her and draw it out. Making no effort to go underneath her panties, I began to trace her pussy lips through the sodden material, staying away from the top of her slit and the sensitive nub there, just sliding my fingers up and down. Her hips began to gently rock, and she moaned into my mouth, trying to bring my fingers closer to where she wanted them. Her breath was beginning to quicken. I pulled her panties aside, finally, and toyed with the bottom of her slit, then pressed a slick fingertip lightly against her anus.

You would have thought I had touched her with a hot poker! She jumped, breaking the kiss enough to gasp "Ah, fuck!" as her body convulsed once, twice, three times, my wet fingertip slipping into her ass to the first knuckle easily. Her contractions continued to squeeze my finger for several more pulses as she slowly came down from her orgasm. I let my finger slip out of her ass.

"Like that, did you?" I asked.

She reached up and cupped my chin in her hand. "I had no idea that touching my butt hole could feel so good. Oh, Bill... I am going to fuck your brains out tonight, cousin," she whispered. "Any questions?"

I thought about it. "Want to get in the back of the truck?"

"I thought you'd never ask," she replied. I slid open the oversized sliding window between the cab and the camper and she quickly scrambled through it.

I had to piss like a racehorse. "Go ahead and get comfy back there, I'll be right back," I called. I practically ran down to the restrooms, got my business done, and got back to the truck. By the time I got inside the camper and pulled the door shut behind me, my delectable little cousin was nude and waiting for me on the mattress. My eyes took her in hungrily in the dim light.

Her breasts were small, barely a handful each, each tipped with a dark pink aureola. Her nipples poked up stiffly like pencil erasers. Her belly had a gentle curving swell to it, and at the base of her belly was a sparse triangle of dark brown hair. Her pussy lips, swollen and puffy, peeked out, then parted to show a glistening pinkness between them as she spread her legs wider invitingly. I quickly shed my sneakers, shirt, shorts and boxers. My cock was beginning to swell again as I lay beside her and kissed her deeply.

After the first kiss, I dipped my head to her breasts, sucking and nuzzling each in turn, Debbie arching her back to press them deeper into my mouth. I kissed lower, down across her belly, finally positioning myself between her legs. Cupping her buttocks, I lifted her slightly. Her smell was intoxicating as I drew her pussy closer to my face, and she gasped as I blew warm air against her damp flesh. I parted her folds with my thumbs and started by flicking just the tip of my tongue against her tightly puckered anus, eliciting a gasp from her as she fisted the blanket on either side of her hips. Slowly, slowly I let my tongue drag higher, swirling between her labia and savoring the taste of her sweet young pussy. Her hips were beginning to rock as I licked up and down her slit, avoiding her clit entirely but paying a lot of attention to her labia, perineum and puckered little rosebud. On every pass by the entrance to her vagina, I drove my tongue in as deeply as I could. I did the same with her anus, probing it with my tongue on every pass.

"Oh God that feels good," she gasped, spreading her legs even wider, as my tongue swirled up and down her molten core, over and over. Soon her breath was coming in short little pants, and this time on the upward stroke I began to run my tongue around and around and over her clit while sliding a finger, slick with her juices, as deeply into her tightly puckered nether-hole as I could.

"Holy shit, don't stop, ah FUCK that's so good oh my god OHMYGOD I'm...I'm...." and with that she squealed and exploded, her hips bucking wildly, her sphincter spasmodically clamping around my finger, tsunami waves of powerful orgasm crashing through her body. Little did she know that I never expected that kind of response from giving her anal attention. While curious about it, I had never experienced anal sex before, but after seeing her reaction, I was eager to try it, and before she could come down from her high, I flipped her over on her belly and urged her up onto her hands and knees.

She was soaking wet, and the head of my cock was slick with pre-cum. I dragged the head of my cock up between her pussy lips and she started to press back against me, but I had other plans. I guided my shaft to her puckered little backdoor, and with just a little pressure, the head popped into her ass easily.

She gave out a little yelp as my cock popped past her sphincter, and gasped out "Oh my God, I've never done that before. Damn, go easy!"

"Want me to stop?" I asked, silently hoping she'd say no.

"No, no, I want to try it. But that's a hell of a lot bigger than your finger. Let me get used to it, it stings a little, OK?"

I remained still, holding her hips, and after a moment she began to push back against me just a little. Another inch of my cock disappeared into her ass. She groaned and clenched down tight on my cock for just a second, then panted, "OK, push it in. SLOW...."

I took a firm grip on her hips and began to slowly push my cock up her ass. She panted and squirmed but didn't say another word until I was buried to the hilt in her hot, tight little back door, my balls pressed up against her dripping pussy.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," she chanted. "Just hold it there for a minute...and please tell me there isn't any more to go in!"

"That's all of it," I replied.

"FUCK! It's enough...I've never felt so fucking FULL...."

I pulled back, just an inch, and slowly pushed back into her, feeling her ass clenching and releasing on my cock. "How's that, Deb?"

"Yeah. Do that again," she replied, and this time I pulled back halfway before starting the slow slide into her rectum, a little bit faster than before. Her entire body was trembling, her face buried in the pillow, her voice muffled. "More...oh god, more..."

This time I pulled nearly all the way out, just the head inside of her, then suddenly pushed my cock into her ass, hard and fast. She let out a loud keening sound and her hips started to buck against me, not waiting for me, fucking her ass up and down on my cock. "Oh shit fuck me fuck me fuck me FUCK ME!" she cried as we established a rhythm, my cock pounding into her ass in full-length strokes. I slid one hand around and began to rub a fingertip over her clit, and that was all it took to push her over the edge, another orgasm coursing through her body as my balls began to tighten. She pushed back especially hard, her sphincter tightening, and I couldn't hold back and joined her in orgasm, shooting my load into the hot depths of her bowels. Exhausted, we both collapsed forward, and I rolled off to one side as she lay on her belly, panting.

After she caught her breath, Debbie propped up on one elbow, her fingers toying with the hair on my lower belly just above my groin. "God, I loved that, Bill! I've never done that before and had no idea it could feel so good or make me come so hard...," her voice kind of trailed off.

"I never tried it either, Deb," I confessed. "But I sure did like it!"

"Well, um, Bill, like I said, I'd never done that before but, um," she replied, pausing for a second. "I've given blowjobs and handjobs and stuff but I've, uh, never had a, uh, no one's been in my, you know, pussy before either," she stammered. "Want to be first there too?" she finally blurted out.

I was 19, she was 18. Two horny kids that loved each other, naked together in a pickup camper at the drive-in movies. You can guess what happened next. Yes, I popped her cherry (she yelped, it HURT, but she got over it and came again, hard), and to this date, she's the only virgin I've ever made love to. (OK, I've had a few anal virgins since then, but you catch my drift).

It was nearly 20 years after that night before my cousin Debbie and I made love to each other again, but that's a subject for another story.



Cousin Emma Ch. 01



Declan

The girl that he saw standing at his mothers front door was nothing like he'd expected. Her dark hair fell around the fair skin of her face and licked her cheekbones. Her eyes, which sought his in greeting, were disarming and unusual, grey within a deep blue circumference, and when she smiled at him they crinkled up in support of her mouth. For the next hour he sat with them all in the front room and he watched her charm everyone. She was all genuine, heartfelt warmth and good cheer, and it illuminated her. Even though she had just blown in from the street, with the cold still clinging to her, and the mist shining in her hair, she lit up his mothers front room and her warmth seeped into every corner. 

She played subconsciously with her hair as she talked, twisting it up into a large claw clip, exposing her smooth white neck, emphasising the line of her jaw, before letting it spill out over her shoulders and lick at her cheeks again. She did this repeatedly, taming, releasing, taming, releasing. He made himself take his eyes off her. It was quite the effort for him to appear casual. Whilst sharing stories of her travels her eyes would land on him, the sun shone out of them, and he could not bare it in a room full of people. He realised with some disturbance that he wanted her to look at him alone. He was greedy for her attention.

So when she slipped out of the room, he followed at leisure and found her fiddling with the lock on the back door. She turned on that brilliant smile that he knew had convinced a hundred men to do her bidding.

"If you help me open this door I'll make it worth your while."

"What will you give me?"

"Anything you want," she laughed uncomfortably.

"I can't believe you are trying to escape already," he said dryly as he worked the lock.

And she laughed. It made him feel wonderful in a schoolboy kind of way. He had made her laugh.

They tumbled out into the back garden and she regarded him as she dug around in her handbag for her cigarettes. Finding one she lit up and leaned back against the wall, looking around. She was uncomfortable and he could have filled the silence with inane chatter about something. But the tension between them as they stood in the tiny rear yard was entrancing, electric, confronting, and so delicious that he didn't want it to end prematurely. Neither did she it would seem. She had swapped the happy chatter of the front room for something else entirely. He expected her to try to fill the quiet void and make everything easy and companionable, try to disarm his quiet mood, push him into a more relaxed congenial humour. Perhaps they would share a joke and she'd see him laugh. That would make her feel more at ease, and by rights he knew he should give that to her. Then the light in her eyes would shine on him again, and he would bathe in it. But that would come another time.

After a while she glanced sideways at him, looking up from under long lashes.

"So, what is it we are to each other," she half whispered. She had apparently decided that attack was her best form of defence.

"Hmmm... That all depends what you mean." He turned in to her conspiratorially and made a little corner of their bodies against the wall. Though the were not touching it was an intimate gesture. He could see the rise and fall of her breasts as she sucked in some deep breaths, and it excited him that this was the effect that his proximity had on her. 

She needed something to distract her and so drew back on her cigarette.

"Can I have a puff," he asked, just to watch her hand, slightly trembling, move towards him through the small space between them. He took it gently, without making contact with her, and held it between his fingers.

"Well....," she really didn't want to have to say it, and now she turned to face him and the light from the window fell fully on her face. A little crease of disapproval had appeared between her eyebrows. "We are...related," she hissed secretively.

And there it was. Everything that had been said between them up to this point could have been an exchange between any two cousins. But now she had given voice to the undercurrent and she was looking for an early resolution, she wanted to know how it would end. So soon? He knew she was probably used to feeling powerful around men and here, in this situation, felt confused by the power shift. But he wasn't going to let her get out of it that easily. He knew what he had to do to keep her balanced on a knifes edge.

He drew back on the cigarette and used the opportunity to take in huge, delicious eye-fulls of her. Being obvious, making sure she was aware of his appreciative gaze. She was so well put together. He ran his eye languidly over those inviting curves, so well proportioned, hourglass. Skin so soft, yielding, young, flawless. The hollow of her throat. The sway of her back. Her stance. Her breasts. He felt like a predator. Even when he had been 25 (her age now) he had never met any girl like this. Which was a good thing because he wouldn't have known what the hell to do with her back then. But now, 10 years later he knew that she was something rare, and this night was something rare. They would never be the same people again and never feel quite the same as they did right in this moment. So tonight they should immerse themselves in it, entwine their lives and bodies and minds so completely that they wouldn't know where one stopped and the other began. 

Scenarios of all her secret places that he would go, ran through his head in a giant mosaic. The sweep of her bottom to her thigh, looking up at the underside swell of her breasts, his thumb grazing across her nipple, his mouth on the side of her neck, her head thrown back in passion. 

"So we are," he said giving nothing away with his words whilst his gaze painted a different picture for her all together.

Emma

She wanted him to take her. Right then and there in his mothers courtyard. She wanted to surrender herself to him and let him do anything he wanted to. If he had been anyone else, she would have cornered him, propositioned him. She wasn't shy. But this time she found that she was the prey rather than the hunter, and she was in fear. Fear of what he would do to her when he caught her, but an even greater fear than that. The fear that he would leave her, and not bother with her at all.

She believed that he still hadn't made up his mind. There were complications. They had never met before this night but they had both been raised on the same Irish Catholic Values, where guilt was a very large feature of the education system. Now, usually Catholic guilt only goes to improve fucking out of wedlock, making it that little bit more naughty. But cousins, uh uh, cousins, no matter how distant, were still family. And you just didn't fuck family did you! She wondered if this was adding to his allure. Was it the illicit nature of her feelings making her so wet between the legs that it was painfully erotic to move. He had to take her. He had to give it to her. So she did something that she loathe to do and laid her cards on the table. To try to secure the deal as it were. 

So when he said, "So we are."

she said, "I don't think I can go inside now Declan."

"Why ever not."

"Because my knickers are soaking wet," she whispered, staring at her feet. How was he making her feel this way? "Show me," he demanded.

She froze...what did he mean?

"Take them off," he said.

She glanced nervously sideways at the light spilling from the kitchen window.

"They can't see you in the dark here, not when they have the light on" he chastised.

She reached up under her skirt and hooked her thumbs under the waistband, pushing her undies down and wriggling a little to get them down and over her heels. Then she bunched them up in her fist. He put out his hand and she still couldn't meet his gaze.

"Give them to me." He unfurled them and held them out in front of him.

She hadn't dressed to be undressed. They weren't anything terribly special but he seemed to admire them for a second and then popped them in his pocket.

She found the nerve to look at his face again and the eyes she found there were soft and deep and the darkest warmest brown. He was looking at her kindly. He stepped into her and leant over to whisper in her ear

"Show me more," he said. His warm breath shimmering down the side and back of her neck.

She reached out to him.

"Don't touch me," he ordered softly. He leant in closer to her and she could feel his cock pressing into her thigh. She felt a proud desire for the erection that she had given him. Her stomach clenched and a shiver shot down into her pussy which spasmed and clenched aching for his prick to fill it.

"Put your finger into your pussy," he said, "and show me how wet your slutty little hole is Emma. But don't come. You're not allowed to come yet"

Yet she thought, and gasped as her cunt spasmed again but she didn't make a move to touch herself. 

"Do it Emma! It's begging to be touched. It's not like you haven't touched it before is it. I bet you play with that fucking beautiful, sopping cunt all the time."

Emma squeaked a repressed moan and exhaled. No one had ever dared speak to her like this and she was disturbed and excited to find she loved it.

She pushed her breasts into his chest "Touch me!" She hissed forcefully in his ear.

"If you want me to touch you Emma, you are going to have to do as I say."

He was calm, and she was so desperate to please him that she reached between her legs and, avoiding her clit, soaked two fingers in her juices. After which,meeting his eyes with a look of defiance, she held them up in front of him where the light caught them sparkling in the darkness.

"Declan!" Someone called from deep within the house.

"Beautiful," he breathed, "Now taste yourself Emma."

She was starting to feel humiliated but didn't want him to know, so as she brought her fingers down to her mouth, and brought out her tongue to lick them clean in 2 long, slow strokes, front and back, she never took his eyes off his and was pleased when she saw a brief flicker of weakness in his countenance. 



Cousin GG



Hello my name is Sly, I have to tell you guys this story. I had to get it of my chest. Some how. Some of you may think it's just a fantasy of mine and some of you may think it's true. For those people out there that this has happened to. I know how you feel.

I made plans to meet my cousin in Nevada; I have not seen her for so long, like 10 plus years. I really don't know what happen, she was around and suddenly just left the face of the planet. She called one day and we spoke for hours. I had told her that I will be up in Nevada soon. So GG my cousin said "cool call me when you get here and Ill meet up with you."

So when I got into Nevada I called, GG told me to meet her at the Mandalay Bay Casino in the Lobby. I waited and waited, this real HOTT girl came up to me and grabbed me and kissed me and said oh my good look at you all grown up. I can not believe how much of a man you have become. I told her damn GG you look like a girl. She was tomboyish back then. 

My god I tell you she was like a real hot porn star model type chick. Big Boobs had to been a 36C I could not believe my eyes. My cock was dragging along the floor as we walked out together. 

So know we were at her house. Just talking, told me about her life and playing pool at the same time. Every time she bent over I could feel my dick getting harder and harder. I tried not to think about because this was my cousin but I couldn't help it I mean a man is a man I had ass and boobs in front of me. 

So her boyfriend came home and we all went to the local club. Had a good time and everything. Came back plastered. I stayed in the room next to hers. I fell a sleep for bit and woke up to headboard knocking and loud moans of oh yes baby yes, fuck me so good harder baby, fuck my ass fuck it baby. I could not believe what I was hearing. After a little while I herd GG bye baby see you when you get back. I herd the car door slam and a car drive off. I couldn't help myself. I told my self this was something I had to do. I mean how I could be teased like that.

I walked in GG's room naked rock hard cock and all. GG was a sleep I straddled over mouth and just moved the head of my cock around her lips. I heard sigh a bit and then her mouth opened and I was face fucking her. I was about to explode and pulled out and then GG opened her eyes and said oh my god, what the fuck, I said ya what the fuck is right. How could do this to me tease me like this at the club and getting fucked in the room I'm next too. GG got up from the bed walked towards the door and said get out. As I walked by her she grabbed my arm and said honey, 

And that's when I turned around we kissed. At the same time she was stroking my cock. Then she fell to her knees and started to suck me off again. Next thing I know she was on her knees on the bed and my cock was sliding in and out of her cunt.

Oh my god it felt so good. I just exploded inside of her. Lucky for us she was on the pill. After a bit she sucked me of again and slid my cock in her ass. I exploded in there too. 

We then went to shower and went to lunch. I left the next day. On they way out she hugged and kissed me grabbing my crotch area and said come back soon if you know what I mean. I drove home replaying the event in my mind. Since then I went back got some more pussy, even got her and one of her friends at the same time. This another long story in itself. Anyways so far I can say that GG is the best fuck I ever had. Only bad thing is I know it will end someday or may be not.



Cousin Gina



It all started when I was in 8th grade. Girls were drawing my attention more and more every day it seemed. I was becoming distracted by them during class and pretty much everywhere I went. 

Then one day it hit me like a freight train. I was sitting at lunch with some friends when I glanced up at the counter. There was a blonde, with some shapely hips and long legs. She was shifting her weight from side to side in a very provocative way. Her blonde pony tail tossed back and forth with her movements. My eyes were locked on that tight ass and narrow waist. It seemed like an eternity that I sat and stared, just waiting for her to turn around.

Finally she picked up her food and slowly turned. My jaw almost hit the table when I realized it was my cousin Gina. She looked around for a minute and then made eye contact with me. She smiled and waved, which I responded to with a quick wave and a smile.

Holy shit! I was just fantasizing about my cousin? Sure, she is smokin' hot and only a year older than me, but she's my cousin. I should be thinking those things should I? My brain was still reeling as she walked over to sit with her friends.

Over the next few months I continued to fantasize about Gina, finding myself comparing other girls to her but never finding one that came close. I wrote little stories about her and found myself dreaming about her on a regular basis.

My freshman year found me in the same school as her. This gave me the opportunity to see her everyday and our friendship grew stronger. She took her "little freshman cousin" under wing and invited me to hang out with her friends. Now, she had some pretty hot friends, but I had to be careful not to stare at her too much.

Sometime during October, about half way through the first semester, one of her friends was having a big party. Gina called and asked if I would want to go along. From what I had heard there would be a ton of people there and it sounded like a hell of party. She told me it would be out at her friend Myra's farm and that I should dress accordingly. In other words, don't wear anything I didn't mind getting messed up. There would be a hayride and probably some football or baseball to be played.

It seemed like months until the day of the party, but it finally did arrive. Gina rolled up in her new car to pick up her "little freshman cousin." I saw her give me a little bit of a lingering look as she watched me walk to her car. I had decided to wear a striped rugby shirt with a pair of jeans. She seemed to approve as she leaned over to open my door, I couldn't help but notice as her shirt hung open at the neckline a little as she leaned. I could just see a little cleavage, and I think she caught me looking. She said nothing but had a little mischievous grin on her face as we sped off towards the party.

We arrived about 20 minutes later and the party was already going strong. A couple guys were tossing around a football and the girls were watching. I followed Gina over to where her friends were standing and just kinda stood there looking uncomfortable. Myra was the first to greet me and I then exchanged pleasantries with the other girls.

One of the guys yelled something at me, wondering if I was a guy or just one of the girls. Gina rolled her eyes and told me to go be a guy if I wanted. I decided that perhaps if I were playing football, I could sneak a few more peeks at Gina.

The next couple hours were spent playing a rough game of "touch" football. Every chance I got, I would sneak a peek over at Gina disguising it as though I were looking at the other girls. Then we all gathered around a fire pit with some cold drinks. I was finally accepted into the group by now and had the bruises to show for it.

A short while later, as the evening air began to cool, Myra's brother Rich came up the hill with the tractor and hay wagon. The hay bales (actually straw because hay itches too much on bare skin) were in a ring around the edge of the wagon, giving everyone a good place to nestle in for the ride. Myra went over to the shed and brought out several heavy blankets, making sure everyone knew it was gonna get pretty cool on that ride. I could tell by the look in her eye, that something was up.

As we walked over to the wagon, she handed out a blanket to each of the couples. When was down to two I looked around and saw that Gina, Myra, and their friend Cindy were still standing there. I had seen each of the other blankets go to a couple and I wasn't sure what was going to happen next, although I was kinda hoping they would put Gina and I together.

Myra grabbed my arm and tossed Gina a blanket, apparently claiming me as her hayride partner. Everyone climbed on the wagon and took their spots. It was very comfortable as we settled down into the bed of straw, relaxing against the bales. We pulled away from the farm and headed down the road. The sun was long gone, so the only lights were on some poles near farms that we passed and the headlights of the tractor.

Probably ten minutes into the ride, Myra snuggled up to me claiming to be cold. It seemed that most of the girls on that ride were cold from what I could see. However, the farms were pretty far apart and the tractor was pretty noisy, so it was almost like each couple was in their own little world under their blanket.

I felt her hand slide across my chest and relax there for a moment. Then it slow slide down toward my pants. I just closed my eyes, dreaming about what was hopefully going to happen. Unfortunately, I was unaware that Myra was famous for being a tease. She ran her hand along my leg and began massaging my thigh. She was breathing on my neck, causing the hair on my neck to stand on end. She was making me very horny, and she knew it. I was still a virgin then, so this very intimate attention was almost more than I could handle. She told me some dirty things that she wanted to do to me and then told me we were almost back to the farm so she wouldn't be able to do them tonight. I was so horny, but I was trying like hell to calm down before we got back to the campfire. With the thoughts Myra had put in my head, there was zero chance of that happening.

We parked near the campfire again and people began jumping off the wagon. I took my time, thinking maybe I could get an extra minute or two to calm down. I scooted myself over to the edge of the wagon and was about to jump down when Gina and Myra grabbed me by the hands and gave a quick pull. I fell forward, thinking I was going to crash to the ground when Gina suddenly stepped forward in a vain attempt to catch me. Instead, I took her down with me. When I gained my senses, I realized that I was living a fantasy. I was laying directly on top of her, our hips aligned and her legs slightly spread. After an awkward moment, she smiled and I started to pick myself up. Myra placed her foot on my ass and pushed me back down. Myra started chuckling as she walked away, saying something about fucking cousins. I barely heard her as I felt Gina's warmth below me and her legs slowly begin to slide up along my side. She had a very serious look on her face, as if she were feeling the same things I was at that moment. I leaned in and gently kissed her on the lips. She didn't fight me and only closed her eyes as I felt her body relax. She then opened her eyes and reminded me that everyone else was probably waiting on us. I reluctant climbed off of her and started back for the campfire. That was the end of the excitement for the evening.

Myra and I started dating soon after the farm party. She showed me all kinds of new things, which I truly enjoyed. We never had sex, which seemed a little disappointing at times, but I think somewhere in the back of her mind she knew I had eyes for another girl. I continued to hang out with Gina and the rest of her friends on a regular basis, but I never kissed Gina again throughout high school.

Myra and I broke up when she left for college, both of us knowing she had a lot more cocks to suck and probably fuck. I would later hear some of these stories, but they were just a bunch of college fuck stories. My favorite story happened a few months later, sometime in May of my senior year.

I turned 18 on May 1 of that year. Life didn't seem all that much different, although I was starting to realize that I would soon be off to college and couldn't shake those stories Myra had told me. I began to wonder if I would lose my virginity to some girl at a frat party after a good night of drinking or if I would find a girl like Myra that I could date and fuck all the time.

This was pretty much all that was on my mind as I sat in my lawn chair at my family's cabin near the local lake. I was enjoying a sunny May afternoon and thinking about hot girls. Life was treating me pretty good.

Then I heard a familiar voice, it was Myra, walking down the hill toward me. She had a big grin and a tiny bikini on. I couldn't help but stare thinking that I just might have to tap that today. She started throwing verbal jabs at me as I blatantly stared at her bouncing tits as she walked down the hill. My brain was frozen for those few minutes as she made her way over to me and I totally missed the fact she had company. Finally I noticed the other visitor, it was Gina. Suddenly, Myra kinda faded away as I watched Gina descend to my place on the beach.

Myra got my attention back as she plopped on my lap, grinding her hips in. While I had been starting at Gina, Myra's efforts did not go unnoticed for sure. I turned and looked at her... if I hadn't had any pants on I'm sure her little bikini bottom wouldn't have stopped my cock from sneaking right up in her pussy. Needless to say, my cock was at full attention. Gina laughed at Myra and peeled off her tee shirt. Let's just say I found a new level of hardon when I saw that scene unfold. She then slipped off her shorts, leaving only her silky smooth skin and yellow bikini. However, her bikini was less revealing than Myra's.

Myra must have felt a little snubbed at my attention for Gina because she jumped up and ran to jump in the lake. As she did, Gina walked over to talk to me. I made no attempt to hide my erection, not that it would have done any good. Gina's eyes locked on it for a minute, which gave me a moment to scan her entire tanned body. Then she looked to see where Myra was, and saw she was swimming around in the lake. In a quick motion she bent over and kissed me square on the lips. I grabbed her head and held the kiss for a couple minutes. She pulled away saying she didn't want Myra to see that.

A few moments later, I stared in awe and Myra lifted her perfect glistening body from the lake. I was torn between this gorgeous piece of ass walking towards me and my cousin Gina, who obviously was sharing some sexual feelings with me. Myra walked near me, but kept walking over to the boat dock where she spread out a towel. She then laid face down and untied her top. I almost fell out of my chair as I could see those perfect tits emerge from the bikini as she lay there on the dock. I looked up at Gina who was also staring at Myra, probably admiring that perfect body too.

Gina handed me some suntan lotion pointed at Myra. I wasn't sure what this meant, but I didn't hesitate either. I stood up and took the lotion, heading for the dock. Maybe Gina wasn't going to have sex with me, even if she wanted to. Perhaps that was why Myra was along. I reached the dock and walked up to Myra who had her eyes closed. She didn't acknowledge my presence as I knelt over her, then I decided to straddle her. I placed one leg on each side of her and began warming the lotion with my hands. After a few seconds I started rubbing it into her skin. The feeling was electric and my hardon roared back to full staff. As I leaned forward I could feel it rubbing against her ass, sliding back and forth as I reached across her body. Finally I was almost done and decided to be a little ballsy, so I rubbed down the sides of her body and put lotion on the exposed parts of her wonderful tits. She didn't even move, so I started to stand up. At that moment, she flipped over.

I stood there motionless, staring at her naked upper body. She shaded her eyes from the sun and looked at me, explaining that it isn't nice to lotion one side and not the other. I knelt back down, causing my dick to press right into her scantily clad pussy mound. I was tempted for a moment to pull down my shorts and stick it right in there. Instead, the lotion spread nicely over the belly and her arms and neck. She just glared at me for stopping, so I took a couple good handfuls of lotion and began rubbing her perfect breasts. She moaned a little as I massaged them, perhaps lingering a bit too long.

She reached down and grabbed my shorts, pulling the waistband down and freeing my cock. She pulled it down at an awkward angle and rubbed it against her bikini. I was in shock, but somehow had the presence of mind to lean forward, creating a more fitting angle. She pulled her bikini aside, revealing a swollen and obviously dripping wet pussy. I started to push forward and just felt the tip of my cock touch her pussy. It was almost more than I could stand, but I tried to keep from coming. She rubbed it up and down a few times and that was more than I could take. I erupted right there on her stomach, convulsing in absolute pleasure. When I came back down to earth she was just staring at me, with a grin on her face. She told me I was "such a man" and pushed me off of her. She rolled over and into the lake, attempting to clean herself off. She then crawled back up on the dock and took off her bottoms. She told me to go away as she was going to get a good full body tan.

I couldn't believe I had been that close to losing my virginity and had literally blown it. My head snapped around as I forgot all about Gina for a few minutes. She was laying in a beach chair, eyes closed, and it seemed she has missed my little episode with Myra. I stood up and walked back to my chair. My now deflated and spent cock hanging comfortably inside my shorts, I took a seat next to Gina.

Without opening her eyes she asked if I had fun. I was almost sick, thinking maybe I had blown any chance of getting in her pants. I stammered around for a minute and then she smiled. I felt a twitch. Gina sat up and looked at Myra laying at the end of the dock, completely nude. She stood up and turned to face me, slowly untying her bikini top. I watched in disbelief as she slowly let her top drop to the ground. I reached up and gently touched her tits, bring them closer to me and nibbling on them. Gina moaned as I began to slide her bottoms down with one hand, she made no attempt to resist.

My cock was now back at full attention and Gina immediately noticed. She stepped out of her bikini bottoms, leaving her totally nude and on display for me. She looked one more time at Myra and then told me to pull my shorts down. I did this quickly and just sat back in my chair. Gina straddled the chair, which had no arms on it, and positioned herself above me. I began to gently rub the sides of her body and looked deep into her eyes. A moment later, any sense of apprehension faded from her eyes and she slowly lowered herself.

My cock head met her moist pussy lips and she paused. I rubbed it back and forth a little, causing her pussy to lubricate my cock. Then she sighed deeply as she lowered herself down onto my cock. It seemed like an hour for her to slide down my seven inch cock, but it was pure heaven. Once she had firmly implanted my cock into her pussy she leaned forward and just held her position. I began to suck gently on her nipples as she slowly rocked her hips against me. Having just come minutes before, I hope this would last forever.

Gina began to moan louder and louder as I slammed her hips down onto my cock. I could feel her juices running down on me and that ever so familiar boiling deep in my balls. Suddenly she pulled herself down tight against me and her pussy walls began squeezing my cock with more pressure than I could ever have imagined. Her eyes rolled back in her head and I felt that throbbing of my cock. I wasn't sure if I could pull out at this point, but I attempted to lift her off of me. This didn't work at all as she clamped down on me, forcing my cock deep inside her. My cock began spurting what I believed to be the biggest single load of come I ever had. Our bodies locked together as our orgasms subsided. She rocked just a little as she came down from her cloud of bliss.

I held her just like that for a while, our naked bodies clinging to each other. Ten minutes later I felt that twitch again. She sat up and smiled at me, flexing her pussy muscles. My cock jumped back to life inside her and she began to hump me slowly. She fucked me to orgasm again, once again filling her pussy with my seed. Myra was still passed out on the dock, but had begun to stir, so we quickly dressed. I kissed her again with more passion than I knew I had, and vowed that we would do this again and that I was hers forever.

We enjoyed the rest of our day but never mentioned our taboo intercourse we both thoroughly enjoyed.

(Author's note -- I believe this story can be continued... but I will decide based on commentary from the public!) 



Cousin Gina Ch. 02



That first time Gina and I had made love just seemed to happen. I suppose years of desire between us had caused things to move so very quickly when the opportunity presented itself. However, that is a day I will never forget...

Gina pulls her swimsuit back into place and wraps a towel around her waist. Her smile continues to gleam at me as she tosses a towel across my exposed cock.

"Put that thing away!" she hisses, motioning that Myra is walking our way.

Myra walks up and just grins.

"What are you two talking about?"

"Nothing," answers Gina. I just smile.

"You saw us on the dock didn't you Gina!"

"What?"

I just lay my head back and grin. Gina pretends as though she didn't see me bust a nut on Myra's stomach a little while ago.

"Yeah, well, you can pretend you didn't see that. Probably don't want to think about your cousin stickin' his cock in me anyway!"

Gina covers her ears. "La la la la!" she says feigning disgust.

Truth is, I didn't stick it in her. I had cum before I got inside her and then somehow managed to fulfill a dream.

"Well, I tell you what, buddy... when you get some stamina... I'll be ready for you."

With that, Myra grabs her bag and heads up the hill.

"You coming with me Gina?"

"I think I'm gonna hang out here for a while. Maybe my little cousin here will give me a ride..."

Trying to contain my laughter at this double meaning, I turn my face away from Myra. She just stomps away up the hill, obviously sexually frustrated.

As her car speeds away, Gina turns to look at me again.

"So, you want to give me a ride?"

My cock springs to life again and makes a tent out of my strategically placed beach towel. I just smile.

"I'll take that as a yes," she says as she pulls the towel off my lap. She slowly unties her bikini top, putting on a show for me as I stare up at her. She holds the cups over her beautiful tits and just stands there.

"You want to see these?"

"Oh yeah!" I exclaim, sitting forward in some sort of attempt to get closer to her. She steps closer to me and drops the bikini top from her breasts. I stare in awe at the perfect mounds of flesh before me.

Gently, I reach up and take them in my hands. She lets out a low moan as I begin squeezing them, feeling her perfect skin in my palms. Taking a nipple in my mouth, I begin to run my tongue in circles around it. My free hand begins to slide across her back and down to her firm ass. I give it a good squeeze as I hold her body tight against my eager mouth.

She begins to squirm and I run my hand down to her scantily clad pussy. A slight tug, quick push and my finger slides into her soaking wet pussy.

"You aren't excited are you?" I ask, pulling my mouth from her breast only long enough to speak those words.

"Fuck... yes..." she says as she pushes me back. She slowly unties the lower half of her bikini and drops it to the ground. Wasting no time, she swings her leg over me and lowers her body towards mine. The head of my cock presses against the outer folds of her steaming pussy as he stare up at her. I grab her hips as she is poised just over my body.

Slowly, I guide her down onto me, feeling her pussy walls grip me along my full length. Finally, she comes to rest and closes her eyes. We both hold still, enjoying the sensations that are coursing through our bodies. After a few moments, she raises herself a little and then drops back down, rocking gently as she does this.

My cock is rock hard as it plunges into this beautiful girl who happens to be my cousin. I cannot believe that my fantasy is coming true in such a wonderful way! I begin to pull down on her hips, slamming myself into her a little harder with each successive stroke.

"Fuck me harder!" she exclaims as I raise my hips up to meet her downward thrust.

She begins shuddering and my cock twitches as it begins to spew my seed into her. I raise my hips against her as she presses down, forcing our bodies to form a very tight seal. Then she collapses onto me, completing our second fuck session in less than an hour. I wrap my arms around her as our naked bodies heave in the cool afternoon breeze.

A few minutes pass and the feeling of joy fills both of our minds, when we hear footsteps.

"I fucking knew it!" says Myra as she rounds the corner. She has a huge grin on her face as she walks towards us. Gina makes no attempt to cover herself and just sits up, my cock still partially lodged inside her.

"Knew what?" asks Gina.

"I knew you would fuck him... that's what he wanted all along anyway... but, whatever works I guess... it was fucking hot!"

Gina just smiles at her and then looks at me again.

"We had an audience I guess."

"Sounds that way," I add. "I thought you left Myra."

"I did, but came back after I realized I forgot my new sunglasses. I started around the corner of the cabin and heard you two going at it, so I just stayed over there and watched."

"You liked it then?" asked Gina.

"Damn straight! I came twice!"

"Good, because this little stallion feels like he is ready to go again..." Gina says as she grinds her hips against me. My cock stirs back to life and slides right back into her with no trouble. Gina smiles at this sensation and then motions for Myra to come closer.

"Lower the back of his chair down flat," she instructs Myra. Myra does as she is told and then just looks at the two of us. Gina is flexing her pussy walls, bringing me back to full attention. Something came over me, almost as if Gina were giving me instructions too.

I reach up and grab Myra, pulling her body along side my chair. With a quick tug I pull her moist bikini bottom right down to her knees. Then I push them the rest of the way down and she steps out of them.

"Sit on my face," I say, although I'm not quite sure where that came from.

Myra straddles my chair, facing Gina and presses her wet pussy against my mouth. My tongue begins licking and twisting against her folds as she grinds gently against me. Then the fucking sensation returns as Gina begins a slow rocking motion. I reach up and grab Myra's large tits and begin squeezing them. She quickly unties her top and throws it to the ground. Now I'm in heaven. My cock is sliding in and out my smoking hot cousin while my tongue dances around the pussy of her best friend, Myra.

The sloppy sounds emanating from our threesome are outdone only by the moaning coming from Myra and Gina. Having already cum twice, I feel like I could last forever in this endeavor. Then I feel Myra's thighs tense as she squeezes my head. I squeeze her tits and hold my breath as she coats my face with her cum. My tongue is lapping full speed trying to get her off a second time, and it works. She immediately begins convulsing as a second orgasm rips through her.

She carefully lifts her pussy away from my face and eager tongue, preventing me from continuing my oral assault.

"Fuck!" she yells. "That was fucking awesome!"

Gina laughs at her as she continues riding my cock.

"Seems he isn't too bad for a kid," comments Gina.

"I just want a turn on that cock!"

"You have a greedy little pussy there Myra"

"Yeah, well, what can I say!"

"Too bad for you, I want this load of cum deep inside me."

With that, Gina reaches around and grabs my sack. She begins rolling my balls around sending shockwaves through my body. She pushes her pussy down against, pulling my cock in as deep as it can go. Without any warning I erupt into her, making another deposit into her waiting womb.

"Damn! I don't think I'll ever get tired of seeing that! You two are so hot together!"

Myra is squeezing her own tits as she watches Gina shiver through an orgasm as she rides me for a few more moments. My cock is totally spent now and begins to soften inside Gina. She lays down on top of me as we pant in unison. The feel of her body against mine gives me a sense of perfect unity and I know this is the woman I want.

Gina and I drift off into a light slumber as Myra settles into a nearby beach chair.

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In the next few weeks I would apply and be accepted to the same college as Gina attends. We make arrangements to cut living costs by sharing an apartment. 

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Author's note – Look for part 3 as Gina and I move in together!



Cousin Gina Ch. 03



It had been quite a summer. I had finally made the move with Gina and it turned out the feeling was mutual. Then, I had decided to go to college just to be with her. Somehow, I knew that having her 12 hours away from me would just not work.

We had kept our relationship under wraps for two months as we made plans for our apartment at college. Myra had joined us for a threesome from time to time, but I never did fuck her. Gina had kept up her birth control regiment and I kept up my regular deposits of cum in her welcoming pussy.

I had packed up all the stuff I wanted for my new digs at college. This took up only about a third of the bed of my F-150, as I was trying to leave room for Gina's stuff. The joy and anticipation of moving in with my cousin at college kept my adrenaline pumping. After leaving my house, I wasted no time getting to pick her up. Twenty minutes later we were on our way.

The directions were simple, about 10 hours on the interstate and then 2 hours of winding country highway to our destination. We had an appointment for the next afternoon to sign the papers on our apartment. I could think of nothing more than getting to the apartment and fucking Gina for the first time in our new home.

About an hour in to the trip Gina looked over at me.

"What?" I asked.

"You look stressed."

"Nah, I'm good. I just wish there was a good radio station to get my mind off the road for a while."

"Oh, well, I think I can help with that maybe."

"You know a good station?"

She just smiled and scooted towards me. Her left hand slipped onto my lap and pulled my zipper down. She then quickly unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my cock. Before I knew what had happened, she was bobbing her head on my ever hardening tool. My mind was no longer on the road, and I was struggling to keep any part of my focus on the road.

As I struggled to stay in my lane, while enjoying my first road head ever, I spotted a sign saying there was a rest stop one mile ahead. Her magnificent lips worked my penis over with their magic and I managed to guide the truck into a parking space. Amazingly, I had the presence of mind to park in a spot far from any other travelers.

The urge to cum was quickly building inside me. I pulled up her shirt and began to enjoy the feel of her wonderful breasts, since she had neglected to wear a bra that day. I didn't notice as she reached down and unfastened her pants. She then popped up and gave me a big smile.

"Oh, don't stop now!" I pleaded.

She arched her back and slid her pants down to the floor board. Then, in one motion, she straddled me. She had apparently neglected panties also as my pulsing cock slid right into her pussy. Gina just smiled at me as he warm pussy hugged my cock. I wasn't sure what this looked like to anyone who noticed us, but I surely didn't care.

She began riding me slowly as we kissed. Her arms were wrapped around my neck as I held her body close to mine. Considering I was nearly the point of coming earlier, I thought my five minutes was pretty good.

"I'm gonna cum soon..." I said to her.

"Go ahead, I didn't want to waste it in my mouth!"

This could be one of the hottest things I had ever heard and it pushed me over the edge. My hips lifted from the truck seat, burying my cock as my seed shot into her. She shivered a little as the smallest of orgasms went through her. She just grinned at me.

"Wow, Gina..."

"You have no idea how much more of that there is to come!"

"I wonder if I'll ever make it to class," I replied.

"Maybe," she said with a smile as she climbed off of me.

She used a handful of tissues to clean herself up and then pulled her jeans back on. We decided to take advantage of the rest stop before heading on our way. I found out then that is damn near impossible to clean the sex off yourself without making a scene in a public restroom!

I walked out of the rest area building and headed for the truck. About that time, Gina jumped out from behind a tree and slapped me on the ass. She took off running, but I caught her just as she rounded the truck. We were on the opposite side as the building, so I grabbed her and pinned her against the truck with my hips pressing into her. She kissed me as she wrapped her legs around.

"I love you Gina," I said.

"I know you do, cousin," she said with a fake backwoods accent. I just smiled at her and thrust against her. She gave me a big hug and squirmed out from between me and the truck. I slapped her on the ass as she opened the door.

Soon, we were back on our way and didn't stop for about four more hours. Hunger was the cause of our next stop, a definite let down over our previous stop. We grabbed some burgers and enjoyed the warm afternoon.

"Hey, let's run over to Wal-Mart before we get back on the interstate."

"What for?" I asked.

"I want some snacks for the ride and for the hotel tonight."

"Sounds good to me," I said.

We finished eating and drove over to the king of all box stores. Just before we found a parking spot, I got a crazy idea.

"Don't get out just yet, I have a plan."

"Sounds interesting," she replied.

I parked the truck and then hopped out. Walking quickly to the cart return, I retrieved a wheelchair. I pushed it back over to the truck and opened her door. She looked at me with a question on her lips, but I cut her off.

"Just trust me on this one," I stated.

"Alright, then."

She took her spot in the chair and I headed for the store. We went past the greeter, who just smiled as I rolled Gina into the store. I kept going, Gina didn't say a word until I cruised right by the snack aisle.

"Uh, where are we going?"

"Patience."

Moments later I stopped in front of the family/handicap bathroom at the back of the store. I opened the door and pushed her in. I gave the clerk at the counter a quick wave as I closed the door behind us.

"So, what's this plan you speak of?" she asked.

I simply reached down and unbuttoned her pants. The zipper slid down easy and she complied with my pull at her waist. The jeans were off her in no time and I enjoyed the view of her neatly trimmed pussy.

Not wanting to waste time, I dropped to my knees and pulled her hips to the edge of the wheelchair. My lips quickly met with her pussy as I began to lick her up and down. She threw herself back in the chair and gripped the armrests as my mouth devoured her. I could feel her juices begin to cover my face as my teeth were teasing her swollen clit.

Gina put her arm across her face, in an attempt to muffle her groans.

"Fuck..." she yelled into her arm as an orgasm shook through her. I stuck two fingers into her as I sucked on her clit again.

"Damn it, get inside me," she demanded.

Not being one to disappoint her, I unzipped my pants and moved towards her. My cock easily slid into her wet pussy and I held on tight to her as I thrust into her as quickly as I could. The sounds of our bodies colliding were surely audible to anyone near by. My stamina was up a little more this time and I enjoyed the feel of her body pulling me in.

"Fill me up!" she said in a voice barely above a whisper.

"I love it when you say those things," I replied with a smile.

Gina reached down and grabbed my balls, giving them a good massage. This always pushed me over the edge and she knew it. I began to grunt as I thrust into her with as much force as I had. Finally, I grabbed her hips and held her against me, filling her womb with my semen.

We finally came down from the glow of orgasm and cleaned ourselves up quickly. I figured we had been in there for about 15 minutes, so hopefully there wasn't a line outside. Gina got back in the chair and we headed back out into the world. An older woman in a power chair was just pulling up.

"Oh, how nice. It is always good to see a young man helping out his wife," the old lady said.

"He takes good care of me," Gina replied.

The old woman just smiled as I directed the wheelchair toward the snack aisle.

"Now I'm really hungry again!" Gina stated.

"You have come to the right place," I replied.

"Well, you certainly came in the right place," she said with a mischievous laugh.

"Always the jokester," I answered.

We picked up a few bags of chips, some sodas and a couple candy bars. After paying and helping Gina back in the truck, we took off for the interstate. A little behind schedule, but the delay was worth it.

Five hours later we reached the exit we needed. After a quick discussion we decided to call it a day and crash out here. The thought of two more hours through winding country roads was not appealing at that moment. We chose a hotel and then spoiled ourselves with a nice dinner.

"So, what should we do tonight?" she asked.

"I don't know. You want to have sex?"

"Well, yeah, but let's go do something else first."

"Such as?"

"How about some mini-golf?"

"Sounds good to me," I replied as we walked across the street to a fun park.

We spent the next couple hours battling each other in mini-golf, ski ball, and go-carts. Our first "date" if you want to call it that. The only big difference is afterwards we didn't have a quick smooch on her front porch and bid each other good night.

No, at the end of this first date we walked back across the street and to the hotel. The front desk clerk smiled at us as we walked hand in hand to the elevator. Up to the third floor we went and down the hall to room 312.

Gina unlocked the door and I picked her up. I carried her into the room and kicked the door shut behind me. I laid her gently on the bed and began peeling my clothes off in a teasingly methodical fashion. Gina just laid there and watched my show.

Finally, I stood before her completely nude and she just smiled as she took in a view that she appeared to like. After a moment, I reached down and unbuttoned her jeans. She lifted her hips to allow me to easily take off her jeans, but I took some initiative and removed the panties off at the same time.

Without wasting any time lean forward as if to unbutton her shirt. However, that was not my intention at all as I stuff my swollen cock into her open pussy.

"Ooooaaaahhhhh," she moaned as she closed her eyes in response to my intrusion. While I was still buried inside her, I pulled off her shirt and laid my body against hers. Our naked bodies seemed to melt into one as I held my position.

Gina soon began to rock her hips slightly, causing me to slide in and out of her. I smiled at her lead and began to slowly make love to her. We kept our bodies pressed together as we enjoyed this first night together. I could feel her nipples rubbing against my chest as we celebrated our new life.

"Fuck me... now!" she said as she stared into my eyes.

I raised my hips a little and began pounding into her. The sloppy sounds of her pussy filled the room as I pushed her towards orgasm. Her nails dug into my back as the headboard began to bounce off the wall.

"Yes! Yes! Yesssssssssssss!" she screamed as a major orgasm ripped through her. Her pussy tensed to the point that I thought she would crush my penis. However, as those muscles relaxed, they pulled on my cock. This powerful sensation was more than I could handle as I began to cum. Wave after wave of cum shot into her as she screamed out her pleasure. With one final thrust I pushed myself deep into her, then we collapsed.

We rolled over, so she was on top of me, but I was still inside her.

Looking me in the eyes with a smile she said, "I love so much."

"I love you too," I replied.

"I know. That's why I stopped taking the pill yesterday."

"Really!?"

"Yes, it won't be out of my system for a couple weeks, but I know that I want to have your baby."

I just laid my head back with a smile.

"You should also know," she added, "that the apartment manager we are meeting tomorrow assumed we are married. So, I went with it."

"That's so awesome, Gina," I responded, giving my cock a quick flex.

"Oh, that feels good," she said in a very sultry voice. She then put her head down on my chest.

We fell asleep like that, dreaming of the coming day and life to follow.



Cousin Heidi Ch. 01



I was flipping through a men's magazine the other day and a particular article caught my attention. It was titled "Unusual First Sexual Experiences" and included several first hand accounts of men losing their virginity in a strange or unusual way. Reading through the article, I felt a kinship to these men for I also had lost my virginity in an unusual (but incredibly erotic) manner. 

It happened when I was eighteen years old and traveled out of state to visit family. I had just graduated from high school and was due to start at the local junior college that fall. I was really enjoying my last summer without responsibility, knowing full well that I would have my hands full once classes started. Then, out of left field, my Mom and Dad decided I needed to spend two weeks with my Aunt and Uncle. I couldn't believe it! Only parents would know how to ruin a perfect summer, perhaps the last real summer of my youth. I voiced my resentment at having to spend two of my precious few weeks with family that I hadn't seen in years. Alas, to no avail! "Oh, by the time you come back, you will be thanking us for sending you" my Mom said. Right, I thought to myself. Little did I know how right she was!

My Aunt and Uncle gave me a warm welcome and a big dinner and afterwards we were sitting in the living room chatting about what had happened during the 6 years since we had last seen each other. I was just starting to wonder why I hadn't seen my cousin Heidi, when a car drove up in the driveway. A door slammed, a young women's voice said "See you Saturday, Mark!" and then in walked my cousin Heidi. I almost didn't recognize her! The last time I had seen her, she was 12 years old, skinny, had braces on her teeth and wore glasses. Now, I was looking at an incredibly hot young woman. She was 18 years old, had a woman's body, no braces and wore contacts. I tried my hardest not to let my jaw hit the floor as I surveyed this vision of loveliness from head to toe. Heidi was 5'6", had long wavy blonde hair halfway down her back, a slender build but with tits that had to be at least 36C's and long slender legs that led into a heart-shaped ass. She was wearing a tight, low cut little blue dress that showed off her curvy figure to the tee. I just couldn't stop staring at her! There was no way I could have formed a sentence let alone utter any words. "Did you have fun with Mark tonight, dear?" my Aunt asked. "Yeah, it was cool" Heidi answered nonchalantly. "Howard got here safe and sound and is settling right in" my Uncle said. "Hey Howard, how are you?" Heidi asked. For a moment I was frozen as her sparkling blue eyes looked me over. Somehow I managed to snap out of it and stutter, "G-G-Great! I'm doing great!" "Well, I'm going to bed now, I am pretty tired" Heidi said as she started up the stairs to her bedroom. We all wished her goodnight, and shortly after, I also excused myself for the night. 

It turned out that the room I would be staying in was right next to Heidi's. Excellent, I thought to myself. I just couldn't get Heidi out of my mind. She was one of the hottest girls I had ever seen, but I felt a little guilty because she was my cousin. As I lay in bed, trying to sleep and not think of her, I heard her start a telephone conversation with someone. The tone of her voice and the way she would almost whisper parts of the conversation peaked my curiosity. Not being able to resist the urge to eavesdrop, I sat by the wall that joined our two rooms. There was a shared air conditioning vent that ran between the rooms that allowed me to hear most of the conversation. She was discussing the details of her date with Mark with someone, most probably a girlfriend. Then she said something that caught my attention immediately. She complained that she had been unable to get Mark alone so that they could have sex. It had been a week since they had fucked and she was horny as hell! I couldn't believe my ears! Just the thought of her with her legs up in the air, tits jiggling with thrust after thrust of a hard cock, gave me a raging hardon!!! According to the conversation, they had been having sex for 6 months now, and Heidi's sexual appetite was surpassing Mark's. 

After the conversation ended, I crawled into bed and tried not to touch my tool. This was my cousin that I was thinking about, and I couldn't help but feel guilty. But after about 5 minutes of imagining Heidi getting plowed doggy-style, I couldn't help myself and starting pulling on my shaft. I spit in my hand for a little lubrication, and starting rubbing my fingers around just underneath the head. I was enthralled with the thought of Heidi having sex! I had never been this turned on before and I couldn't ever remember my dick being so hard or so big! Although I wasn't an athlete and didn't work out a lot, I was blessed with broad shoulders, well-muscled arms and chest and a seven-inch cock. Like most guys, I had developed quite an appetite for sex, and had poured over any sexual material I could find. I read magazine articles, books, watched porno tapes, and looked at porno magazines. But, for all of my interest and research, I still hadn't gotten laid. The most action I had gotten was fumbling over a pair of tits in the dark playing "7 minutes in Heaven" with a girl I didn't even like. I was painfully shy and deathly afraid of rejection and just sat on the sidelines as my peers started their journeys of sexual exploration and growth. I was ready to start my own journey but just hadn't found the right female to share that with. As I was pulling my foreskin over my glans, and gently playing with my balls, I continued to fantasize about Heidi and imagined her wearing nothing except red stiletto heels and getting cum squirted all over her beautiful tits. This sent me over the edge and I increased the speed of my hand movement as I started playing with my right nipple. My hips started bucking as I felt the first sensations of that glorious delivery of jizz that I was working towards. My back arched, my breathing stopped and my cock pulsed as jet after jet of thick cum squirted from my member. It was the best orgasm I had ever had, and as I drifted into sleep, my cum drying on my chest and stomach, all I could think about was Heidi...

The next day, we all went to a local lake and swam and had a picnic. I couldn't believe how good this trip was turning out as Heidi stripped off her shorts and T-shirt and adjusted her very small bikini. I put on my sunglasses and tried to make it look like I wasn't watching as my eyes were glued to every part of her anatomy. My cock was straining against the material of my swimsuit as I watched her put suntan oil on every exposed part of her body. She obviously shaved her bikini line because her bathing suit bottom barely covered her quim, and there was no hair peeking out. As she lay in the sun, listening to her Walkman, I could plainly see the folds of her labia due to the tightness of the material covering them. I imagined gently kissing and licking those lips and ever so slowly, inserting my tongue into her honey pot. My cock was demanding relief by this time, but I knew it would have to wait until I was in the privacy of my room. 

Heidi had pretty much ignored me all day and looked genuinely bored as we watched a movie on the VCR that night. After we all went to bed, I again tried to resist thinking of her as I jacked off like a madman. But even with very dirty thoughts of popular lingerie models in my head, I still couldn't keep her out of my mind. I finally gave in and had another huge, tremulous orgasm as I imagined Heidi sucking like crazy on one dick as another was being methodically pumped in and out of her tight pussy.

The next day was pretty boring for Heidi and me both, and I was starting to think that I would be tortured by this beautiful young women for the rest of my trip. But then, a miracle! That night after dinner, Heidi left for a date with Mark saying she would be home by midnight. The next six hours went by horribly slowly as I tortured myself in anticipation of another conversation with her girlfriend (on which I could eavesdrop once again) detailing the night's sexual exploits. Shortly after midnight, a car pulled up and I heard a set of footsteps start up the stairs. I jumped out of bed and peered out of my cracked bedroom door. I was surprised to see a guy (Mark, I assumed) carrying Heidi into her bedroom. She was completely passed out and reeked of alcohol. I learned later that Mark had taken her to a party and being an inexperienced drinker, she had overdone it and passed out. I watched intently as he laid her on her bed and started to undress her. He did not turn any lights on so I could not see them in detail, but I could tell that she was very groggily fighting any movement at all. He eventually got her undressed completely but by now was irritated with her and didn't bother to put her under the covers. He then left and the house was still. 

As I stood just inside the door to my room, I could hear her softly snoring away. Well, what was a boy to do? Still feeling some guilt that she was my cousin, I knew I shouldn't take advantage of this situation, but just a little peek would be OK wouldn't it? Heart racing in my chest, I quietly made my way into her room and stood at the foot of her bed. The light was so dim that I couldn't make out much more than just her shape, so I slowly opened the curtains covering her window. Moonlight now filled the room and my breath caught in my throat. She was truly beautiful! So well put together! My cock started to harden as I took in the sight of her. I hadn't seen her totally naked before, and I memorized every curve and dimple. Her breasts were round and full with light brown areola the size of silver dollars. Her nipples were also light brown and even not aroused stuck out a quarter of an inch. Her stomach had that very slight natural curve that women have and a bonus! A pierced belly button! She had her long slender legs open just enough that I could see that her pussy was bare from the clit down, and just a triangle of silky blonde bush above. 

I was feeling drunk from the testosterone and other hormones that were rushing through my body. My dick was a flagpole as it stuck out of the fly of my boxers and saluted the beauty of this woman. I just could not drink enough of her in. She was still snoring softly and seemed to be dead to the world. "How out of it is she?" I wondered. "A little touch wouldn't hurt, even if she is my cousin" I reasoned. My hand was shaking slightly as I reached out and gently stroked the curve of her ass, ready to spring out of the room at any sign of her awakening. Not a twitch. She just kept on snoring. OK then! I think this could be very interesting! I started caressing her shoulders and arms very gently, marveling at the softness of her skin and the electric sensations that ran through me straight to my loins. I ran my fingers lightly up one thigh and around her hip, then gently cupped her ass cheek. Ahhh, heavenly! So soft and round! Still no response from Heidi, and by this time I couldn't have stopped myself unless she woke up and caused a scene.

I traced a line down the middle of her chest, down her stomach just stopping at the start of her neatly trimmed bush. Eyes glazed over, as if in a trance, I gently cupped one of her beautiful, round breasts in each hand and ran my thumbs over her nipples. They hardened a second later and there was a slight change in her breathing. I continued running my thumbs around her nipples in little circles and gently squeezing her tits and though her breathing had changed, she was still dead to the world. Hunching over her body, I took one hardened nipple in my mouth, running my tongue around it and suckling. God! Her tits were amazing! They felt incredible in my hands and mouth. After giving both breasts equal treatment for 5 or 10 minutes, I noticed that Heidi had straitened her legs out on the bed and was now laying flat on her back. Her breathing had lightened a little more but she still seemed to be very deep in dreamland. Her change in position had left her pussy very exposed, so I let my hand wander down through her bush and onto her now exposed lips. To my surprise, she was already wet and her lips felt puffy and slick. Her body and subconscious were responding even as she slept! I gently massaged her clit and slowly inserted a finger inside. To this her breathing hitched, then released in a long sigh before returning back to light snoring. I worked my finger around for a while, getting to know the contours of her sex, and then added a second one. By now she had spread her legs farther apart and her continuing arousal became evident as her heady scent worked its way into my nostrils. WHAM! Suddenly I felt like I had 110 volts running through my body directly into my groin! I had never felt such a powerful and instinctual urge to procreate. I was amazed at how much just the aroma of her excitement could send me into orbit and I knew that I had to taste her! 

Sliding down to her thighs, I kissed my way up the inside of each leg until I pressed my mouth against her mound. She moved slightly and a small moan escaped her lips. I ran my tongue over her clit, which was now as hard as her nipples, and then worked my way down, gently nibbling her lips. I wasn't sure what a woman's nectar would taste like, and was surprised to find it slightly tangy but sweet and delicious! I could definitely get used to this kind of a snack! I was thoroughly enjoying myself playing with her breasts and nipples also, but my dick was in overdrive, dripping a long stream of precum down the shaft to my balls. I must have eaten her out for 15 minutes or so, her never waking, but occasionally quietly moaning and opening her mouth. I couldn't believe how lucky I was to get a chance to touch and taste this woman and I stood up beside the bed just admiring her beauty and pulling on my almost bursting cock. Her juices were running down my chin and I could not remember ever feeling so right with nature!

At that moment, I realized Heidi was trying to say something. I leaned down as close as possible to her face as she mumble-moaned two words. Even though the words were not clear, I could tell that it was definitely a plea for pleasure, and not a complaint. It sounded very much like "Fuck me!" She repeated it several times while slightly pumping her hips. I didn't need to be asked twice! Pulling off my boxer shorts, I got on the bed in-between her legs. I pulled her knees up until her legs were in a bent position and then lined my rod up with that beautiful pussy. "OK, Here we go!" I thought to myself. I had to take a couple of deep breaths to calm down, and thought "You've been dreaming about this for a long time, just relax and enjoy it". My chest felt tight, my head was spinning, but I had never felt so good! I couldn't believe my first sex was going to be with such a knockout! And my cousin to boot! This last thought brought about another twinge of doubt, but looking down at this gorgeous girl naked underneath me, I knew I had to give her what she had asked for. Holding myself above her, I rubbed the head of my cock up and down her pussy lips and gasped as shivers of pleasure ran through my entire body. I slowly slipped the head in just past her lips and she moaned and moved slightly. Inch by inch, I worked my tool into her until my balls were resting against her ass. I just held it there and reveled in the exquisite pleasure I was feeling. It was so incredibly hot, wet and tight, that I groaned out loud. Finally experiencing sex, I realized that this was something very special for men and women to share, and I was now intent on sharing it as much as possible! After a minute or so, I began to slowly stroke in and out of her. Heidi was whimpering and slightly pumping her hips but still very much out of it. I was careful not to get too aggressive, as I did not want her to wake up and end this incredible experience. I rotated my hips in a circle as I pumped my thick cock in and out, over and over. I used every technique I had learned about without jeopardizing her state, and kept going in this manner for at least a half hour. I couldn't believe how long I was lasting, my dick must have been on sensory overload and not able to deal with it. All through this, Heidi just whimpered and moaned and occasionally thrust her hips, she was obviously experiencing this as a dream and the look on her face was one of sheer pleasure. 

Not wanting it to ever end, but knowing it would very soon, I stroked deeper into her and dropped my head back down to enjoy her wonderful breast and nipple. The slick friction of my cock sliding in her wetness soon became too much and all of a sudden, I could feel the beginnings of my orgasm starting in my toes. I slowed my movements, and after a few more exquisite strokes, my balls tightened up against my prostate, my back arched and my cock swelled up bigger than ever. I tried to stay as still as possible as my member jerked and jumped and squirted jet after jet of cum deep inside her. My mouth was wide open as the most intense orgasm I had ever felt shook me from stem to stern. I didn't know it was going to be 100 times better than masturbation! It seemed like it went on forever, but finally the sensations ebbed. During my orgasm, Heidi had started to move more and seemed to almost come out of her dream state, but instead just relaxed completely and started snoring softly again. I stayed inside of her until my dick was soft, then slowly, regrettably pulled out and stood up. 

I could barely stand, my legs were so weak! My arms were shaking as I went to the bathroom and got a towel to clean Heidi up with. After making sure she was all dry and taken care of, I took one last admiring look at her, marveling at her beauty and how incredible this experience was! Placing a gentle kiss on her lips, I covered her with a blanket and somehow managed to grab my boxers and stumble to my bed. I collapsed in exhaustion and ran the night's events over and over in my mind until I drifted off into sleep, with a smile on my face!

Stay tuned for Part 2 and find out what happens the next day! Does Heidi remember anything from the night before? Is Howard sent home with a lot of explaining to do? 



Cousin Heidi Ch. 2



I awoke the next morning with remnants of a dream still vivid in my mind: My cousin Heidi was being held hostage by an International Crime Ring and I was the only one who could save her! They had taken her hostage while fleeing from police after a diamond heist and were now holding her in a deserted warehouse out by the docks. After staking out the place, I decided that waiting for the police and FBI to arrive could result in Heidi's untimely demise. So I went in alone. Within 15 minutes I had taken out all of the bad guys, rescued Heidi and returned the diamonds to the cops as they pulled up with lights flashing. 

Once I had delivered Heidi safely to her room, she thanked me profusely and told me how grateful she was and that she didn't know what terrible things those thugs would have done to her had I not come along in time. Of course, I humbly accepted her gratitude and reassured her that is was my pleasure to be of service. She then told me, while shedding her clothing, that she would like to give me a very special "Thank You" for saving her. Who was I to refuse? After some very intense and satisfying foreplay, we decided to see just how much of my cock could fit inside her heavenly depths. And to both our delight, she was able to fit all 7 inches. 

Then, suddenly, Heidi's father and mother burst into the room and cried out "Oh my God! What are you two doing? You're cousins! You shouldn't be doing that!" Needless to say, the dream quickly turned into a nightmare, which included threats of telling my parents about my shameful behavior. 

As I lay in bed, rubbing my eyes and feeling grateful that it was just a dream, I thought about what had happened last night. I suddenly realized that the dream had been inevitable. After all, I had lost my virginity. To my cousin Heidi, no less. And to top it all off, she probably didn't even remember that it had happened! "Oh, man!" I said to myself. "What am I gonna do if Heidi confronts me about fucking her?" I eventually reasoned that the best course of action would be to act as if last night had never occurred and just try to be prepared for the worst. 

I made a quick dash to the bathroom and jumped in the shower, hoping that Heidi would still be sleeping off her hangover. Her bedroom door had still been shut, so I assumed that I was safe for now. As I lathered up with soap, I couldn't help but think about how incredible last night had been. It was all that I had dreamed about and more! 

Numerous bits of memories flashed through my mind. How her nipples had stuck out 1/4 of an inch without being aroused. How the aroma of her sex affected me like some exotic drug. How sweet and delectable her nectar had tasted. And finally, how her quim had grasped my cock like a hot, slick glove, giving me the most intense orgasm of my 18 year old life. My body couldn't help but respond to these thoughts and I very quickly developed an erection worth bragging about. I knew immediately that there would only be one way to get this drawbridge down. A little self-pleasure should do the trick.

Covering my tool with plenty of slick soap suds, I grabbed it by the base and started smacking it lightly against the wall of the shower. With my other hand, I started rolling my balls between my fingers like they were Ben Wa balls. Now I was stroking my member from the base all of the way to the tip while periodically smacking it against the shower wall. My other hand was now working a nipple hard. Pinching and pulling and flicking, bringing me closer to that highest of highs. Images of Heidi and myself involved in all sorts of complicated sexual positions were running through my head as I manipulated myself towards release. 

I was fast approaching the point of no return, muscles straining, eyes tightly shut, the beginnings of a smile on my face, when suddenly there was a very loud pounding on the door. BAM BAM BAM! Startled by the sudden, unexpected interruption, I lost my footing and almost went down for the count. I barely missed hitting my head on the soap dish as I landed flat on my back on the shower floor. BAM BAM BAM! This time followed by "Whoever's in there, please hurry up! I feel terrible and I think I'm gonna be sick!" Heidi's voice! Oh shit! What should I do? I got back on my feet and yelled

"It's me, Howard! Uh, um, I'll be right out!" I quickly finished rinsing off, wrapped a towel around my waist and grabbed my boxers as I flung the door open and stepped into the hall. 

I avoided looking Heidi directly in the eye as I moved away from the bathroom doorway so that she could enter. I was almost shaking with anxiety as I waited for her to say something about last night. With relief, I quickly realized that I had nothing to worry about. Heidi was holding her head in her hand and had her eyes mostly shut. Her makeup was smeared, her hair disheveled and she was also a little gray in color. In other words, she looked like Hell! Using the doorframe to feel her way into the bathroom, she said "Thank you for finishing up so fast Howard, I really appreciate it" and closed the door. 

I leaned back against the hallway wall and let out a huge sigh of relief. I was off of the hook! She didn't remember anything! "Yeah! All right!" I thought to myself. Whistling happily, I walked into my room to get dressed. 

For the rest of the morning I reminisced longingly about the night before, replaying the whole event in my mind several times. I was content with the thought that it was a one-time thing, not to be repeated. "Couldn't have had a better first experience." I thought to myself. 

A little while later, I was helping my Aunt bring in some groceries from her car when Heidi finally came down from her room. She still looked a little rough, but better than earlier that morning. After playing the "sick little girl" routine with my Aunt, Heidi planted herself on the couch with a blanket, the remote control to the television and a tall glass of tomato juice. As I was putting away groceries with my Aunt, I occasionally glanced into the den where Heidi was watching television. She was snuggled up on the couch, staring blankly at the screen, her eyes slightly glazed over. "That must be one Hell of a hangover." I thought to myself. 

After finishing with the groceries, I joined Heidi in the den, sitting in a chair across the room from her. I glanced at Heidi and noticed that she looked lost in thought, kind of staring down at the floor. I went back to watching T.V. and actually became halfway interested in the sappy romance that was on.

About 30 minutes later, I started to feel kinda nervous. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but something was making me a little paranoid. Suddenly, I realized what it was: I felt like I was being watched! I very carefully stole a sideways glance in the direction of the couch. Uh oh. Heidi was staring at me very intently, a look of hard concentration on her beautiful face. I froze: not breathing, not moving, my heart in my throat. It took all of my strength just to turn my head back towards the T.V. I decided that I needed to play it cool, so I pretended to watch the sappy romance and just kick back. 

A couple of minutes later, I stole another glance at Heidi. Now she was twirling her hair absently with one hand while staring at me as if she were a lion and I was the poor caribou that had fallen behind the herd. I was way past nervous now. I could barely keep still in my chair as I contemplated what to do. I quickly realized that retreat was the only option. Faking a quick yawn, I informed Heidi that I was feeling a little tired and was heading to my room for a nap. Her only response was to follow me with her eyes as 

I exited the room, a strange little smirk on her face. 

I practically ran up the stairs to my room afraid that at any moment Heidi would call out "Howard! Where are you going Howard? What's the matter? Don't you like me anymore Howard? You seemed to like me just fine last night!" Despite my fears, nothing of the kind happened and soon I was behind my closed bedroom door. I let out a shaky sigh and ran my hands through my hair. I started pacing back and forth across my room. I knew that I had to get a hold of myself before I panicked. I mean, really, I didn't know for sure that Heidi remembered anything from last night. There could be a variety of reasons that she would be staring at me like that. She hadn't looked angry or upset, just...intense. That wasn't conclusive. But in the back of my mind a little voice was saying something different. It was saying the jig was up and that I had better figure out how I was going to explain this to my parents. "Oh, well you see, it was an accident. I was walking across the room, tripped, and landed on her with my dick." Yeah, right! 

Just then, my Aunt knocked on my door to tell me that she and my Uncle were meeting some friends for lunch but Heidi would stay home with me since she was not feeling well. I told my aunt to have a good time and that I would be fine staying home. In truth, I was a nervous wreck. Home alone with Heidi? Shit, was I in trouble! 

I continued to pace and worry and fret until sometime later when there was a second knock on my door. I froze! I thought, "Maybe if I pretend that I am asleep she will go away!" Before I could decide what to do, Heidi said, "Howard, It's me, Heidi. Look, I know that you're not taking a nap. So please do us both a favor and open the door." I hesitated a moment, still not sure what I should do. Then Heidi said "Howard, I just 

want to talk to you a little that's all." The sound of her voice was soothing and relaxing and before I realized it, I had opened the door and let her in.

Heidi walked in my room and sat down on my bed, motioning for me to sit down next to her. "Howard, come sit down next to me. I have a question for you and I would feel better asking it if you were sitting here next to me." I said I normally wouldn't mind but I thought that I was coming down with a cold and didn't want to get her sick so I better stay on my side of the room. Heidi laughed softly and said that I should stop bullshitting and sit down. Then she added "I don't bite..." and I saw just a brief flash of the lion again in her eyes. 

I very cautiously sat down next to her and was immediately engulfed in her womanly energy. Her eyes and hair were shining, her mouth was moist and she was just radiating sexuality. I was speechless under her influence and would have been unable to defend myself had she attacked verbally or physically regarding last night. Her beauty held me mesmerized as she began talking again. "I wanted to talk to you to tell you about a dream that I had last night" Heidi said as she put her hand on my thigh. "As you could probably tell, I drank a little too much last night. Actually, I drank ALOT too much last night" she said with a cute little giggle. "I don't even remember coming home or getting into bed. I assume that Mark brought me home and put me to bed. Anyways, when I woke up this morning, all I could think about was how shitty I felt. I gotta watch those mixed drinks." Heidi said as she moved her hand farther up my thigh almost to my crotch. 

I was totally frozen, utterly captivated by her eyes and her touch. Needless to say, the Little General responded to this stimuli like the soldier that he is and I immediately started gaining an erection. Then she said "It wasn't until I was sitting in the den, watching T.V., that this dream started to come back to me. The more that I thought about it, the more I remembered. You see, in this dream, I had the most amazing and erotic sexual experience of my life. And as I ran it over and over in my head, I began to get hot. I began to get wet. I began to want this experience again." Now she started running her fingers, ever so lightly, over my obviously bulging member, sending a shudder of exquisite warmth through my entire body. Even if I had wanted to pull away from her and put a stop to this wanton action, I couldn't. I was under her spell and along for the ride. No matter how bumpy. At that age and that level of sexual experience, a woman could touch my dick and I would have robbed a bank for her. Just so much 

putty in her hands. 

Heidi then continued with "I finally realized that I hadn't been dreaming at

all. This incredible experience had been real. But, who was the person responsible for 

bringing me this indescribable joy?" Oh shit! Now her hand had found it's way inside the waistband of my warm up pants and was snaking down to my confined hard on. My hips involuntarily bucked as she touched the head of my penis and I quickly contemplated my situation. Did she know for sure that it was me that fucked her or was she just trying to gage whether or not I would have? If I reacted positively to her advances, she would then have her proof. If I responded negatively by citing the fact that we were cousins and flirting with incest, she would rule me out as a suspect. The problem was, my body was reacting without the consent of my mind and a negative response was just not in the cards. 

Heidi's hand was now stroking up and down my cock, giving gentle little squeezes here and there. My mouth was open and my hands clutched the bed sheets as she caressed me down. "At first, I thought it was Mark that I had sex with. But last night felt a lot different than Mark does, if you get my drift. So, if it wasn't Mark, then who was it?" she said as she pulled my now throbbing cock out of my pants and started gently 

blowing hot little breaths all over it. Looking up at me with the sweetest little Fuck-Me look on her face, Heidi cooed "Huh, Howard? Do you know who it was Howard? Do you?" 

She started giving my dick little kisses and little licks all around the shaft as she looked sweetly up at me. "Come on Howard, I know that you know who it was. Just tell me. Come on, just say it." Her ministrations on my love-handle were driving me crazy and by this time I would have told her I was the King of Somalia if it would mean that she would just put the head of my rod into her hot, wet mouth. I was gasping for breath and squirming around on the bed as she said, "There's only one person it could have been Howard. Just one. You. Was it you Howard? Was it? Come on, you can tell me. After all, we are cousins aren't we? Was it you?" 

Her mouth was hovering just above the head of my cock as her warm breath was gently enveloping it and I finally broke! I couldn't take anymore and nodded my head vigorously, sealing my fate and accepting whatever punishment or reward that she was planning for me. For at that moment, I could not determine which it would be. I held my breath and waited to see what would befall me, another sexual encounter with this hot, sexy woman or a life of guilt and shame and family chastisement.

It only took a split second to get my answer. As soon as I nodded yes, a look of pure, 

lustful abandon came over Heidi's face and she gobbled my cock into her mouth, the head hitting the back of her throat. I grabbed onto the headboard and held on for dear life as Heidi tried to suck the skin right off of my prick. "Oh, Shit!" I grunted through gritted teeth as she got up on her knees and worked into a steady rhythm of pumping me in and out of her throat. Heidi was moaning and groaning with desire, eyes closed, a frown of concentration creasing her brow. She pumped my shaft with one hand and held onto my thigh with the other and was increasing the speed of her movements. 

I couldn't believe what was happening! Here I was getting my first blow job ever, and it's from my cousin whom I just lost my virginity to the night before! Even 

I was starting to get a little confused! Heidi suddenly stopped sucking on my dick, leaned back and pulled her t-shirt off with one swift motion. Wow! Those beautiful breasts again! So round, so firm, ahhh. She immediately resumed her assault on my pecker and it didn't take long for my hands to find their way to her bountiful ta-ta's. Her moans and groans increased when I palmed her nipples and started rubbing them in circles. I was squeezing and groping her tits, pinching and pulling her nipples, driving her into a frenzy which resulted in even more aggressive suck action. 

By now, I had stretched my right leg out in front of me so that it ran right between her legs. It didn't take Heidi long to realize this and she quickly started humping it, arching her back with each hunch of her body, sending my cock even farther down her 

throat. I was in heaven, having never experienced anything quite like this before. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, concentrating on the erotic sounds and sensations of this porno style blow job. With Heidi practically fucking my leg, a look of uncontrollable passion on her face, and the out-of-this-world friction on my prick, that old familiar tingling in my balls started. I started thrusting my hips towards Heidi's mouth, matching her movements exactly.

We were involved in some sort of synchronized mating dance, each with our own part to play. I started blabbing to no one in particular: "A little faster...just a little bit more...faster...more...shit, shit...just a little more...just a little...oh, oh, fuck yeah...oh...more...oh...aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!!!! Aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!!". 

When Heidi felt the first jet of cum hit her tongue, she backed me out of her throat and aimed my flying goo at her chest, massaging my member with her nipples and cleavage as the last few spurts exited my stick. "Good boy...Oh yeah, come all over my tits...uhn, uhn...yeah baby, good boy" Heidi exclaimed breathlessly as she buried my spouting cock in her firm, full breasts. My hips jerked and bucked spastically, as our movements slowly came to a stop. I felt like I had emptied all of the fluid out of my body, leaving my energy stores depleted. I collapsed back onto the bed wondering if anything 

could be better than this.

I must have blacked out, because the next thing that I remember is opening my eyes and 

looking down at Heidi draped over my body as if stuck to it (maybe she was!), still holding my cock in her hand, she was making little cooing sounds and gently stroking it. "Wow, what now?" I thought. 

Stay tuned for Chapter 3 and see what happens now that Howard's secret is out!



Cousin Jane



Hi my Cybermate whoever thanks for your prompt reply. I am pleased you managed to cum reading my story and I can just imagine that. Here is the sequel to the first one. Please feel free to cum again for me when you read it. My cock is very hard now as I write and the thought of you reading has made the precum flow already.

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The years have gone by and many a fantasy was visited on "my first time". I guess a few gallons of spunk had been let go to that memory and I often wondered if Jane like I had relived that eventful moment of illicit lust and desire. The chance never came again until!!!!! 

Right out of the blue I needed to visit a town to do some company business. I was sitting in my motel room wondering what to do for the evening and cursing my luck not knowing anyone. I was idly thumbing through the phone book when I saw a name. It gave a sudden inspiration and a stir deep within my groin. There it was Jane's name and number. It was just after 5pm and although I hadn't seen her for many years and no idea her status or life style. It was with a dry mouth and with lots of courage I dialed the number. It rang for quite some time and just as was about to give up she answered the phone. "Hi, Jane speaking." 

"I bet you don't know who this," I said. She didn't recognise me and for a moment or two I teased her. Then I finally let her know. She was very warm in her response and I discovered she was on her own as her husband was out of town for a few days and she would be delighted to join me for dinner at 6.30. It had been 35 years since the first time and at least 10years since I had seen her last. 

Our meeting as she walked into the motel room was electric as we embraced it was sensuous and as if time had stood still her aroma and presence could be sensed even if I had been blind and we held each other for an extra second or two reliving the thoughts of that short but sweet relationship now some thirty years ago. The subject was not spoken of and as we sat and talked of family and friends Jane sat in a chair opposite allowing a view of her still lovely legs and body I had admired so long ago. She then poured out her heart of her loveless marriage and the difficult time she was having. We eventually went and dined. 

It was great and the carafe of wine added to our enjoyment. Jane seemed not to be in any hurry to leave and welcomed my invitation to a cup of coffee. As I made the coffee sat back in the large chair kicked off her shoes and took off her jacket as it was a very warm evening. On the small table there was a Playboy magazine I had forgotten to hide. Even as it was hidden partially by the daily paper she spied it and as she started flipping the pages I felt a stir between my thighs. I took my time making the coffee all the time watching her body language. 

Her legs began to part slightly and she just thrust her ample breasts another centimeter forward now strained at the buttons of her blouse and giving me a glimpse of a black bra that was struggling to hold her sweet curves. Knocking over a cup and spilling some sugar was a direct result of not concentrating on the coffee making and letting my imagination run away. With a glance in my direction she exclaimed, "still studying the female form, Pete." 

Stammering I explained, "Yes, I have an eye for beauty." 

Unfolding the centerfold and holding it up she said, "Do you think I could match her?" 

"She hasn't any clothes, but I bet you could," I replied. 

With a sly grin, "We will have to see then!" she said. 

No more was said on the subject as we sat and sipped our coffee but the air was suggestively electric. Jane lent forward a little as she spoke and her breasts were have some difficulty with that blouse as my cock grew another inch and began to get uncomfortable. We were beginning to search for words as the tension began to mount. A comfort call for her broke the ice and I could readjust my cock and wonder if she was leading me on or was it in my mind only. I didn't have long to wait. Her chair was perfect for lounging in and when she returned that is what she did but with a sensual grace. 

I couldn't believe my luck. Just in view from her hand bag placed under her chair were a pair of frilly knickers and I am sure she didn't know as the clasp had sprung open as she inadvertently kicked it with her feet. I almost gasped aloud as I saw it and it gave me the opening I needed. As if to speak first she had opened her legs sufficiently for me to see for certain there was nothing to hide her womanly charms between her legs. It was not obvious but very subtle. Suddenly our eyes met. Hers were softly smiling but the message was clear and although no word was spoken for at least a minute we both new what was coming. An invitation was beckoning as her legs slowly parted revealing a sight no man could resist. 

"Do you remember??" I said and even before I could finish she replied, "Of course, a thousand times."

"Shall we, then?" I stammered. 

"I'm game if you are," she said opening her legs further again to let me see there was a smooth pussy waiting to be caressed and admired. I held out my hand she came to me and I felt the warmth from her body and the Twin Peaks of her breasts as we hugged. We agreed to mirror the events of 35 years ago and I tossed her my robe as she went and showered. Stripping all my clothes off with the Playboy in one hand I lay back on the bed and waited. 

It wasn't long, as she was obviously eager and very willing. Just as before her entrance wearing my robe and just her panties and bra was very erotic. This times however she was not quite as concealed but exquisite none the less. The sight was beautiful and very sexy. When she came to me I was not shy to caress her breasts and feel the nipples digging into my palm as I cupped them. A sigh or two revealed how she was feeling as I traced the outline of her breasts beneath that very sexy bra. I cupped her firm but swelling mound between those shapely thighs and detected moisture that was not the result of her showering. We lay down beside each other to savour the moment and to let the sexual tension build slowly but with an excitement that was multiplying by its own desire. She reached between my legs as I had hers and gently held my aching erection. I couldn't resist twitching it in her hands as I put my arms around her. She lifted one leg to allow me to get between and to feel that warmth and wetness that only desire can produce from her cunt as it snuggled it against my upper thigh. 

As we lay I though how beautiful it was and how sensuous her body felt so close to mine. Reaching for the clasp of her bra I quickly let go the hooks and eyes. Released from her bra those awesome mammies with hard and pointy nipples flowed into view as the garment fell away. Immediately I had to suckle like a newborn child but to excite like a lover as I caressed them. Her body language told me how much she was enjoying the experience. Presently we broke our embrace and lay back together. I watched as a flush spread over her and as she relaxed a sight of complete abandonment. 

My cock was leaking profusely and responding to a wild thought I straddled her upper body and slowly wanking I let drop after drop of precum descend like a long string on first one nipple and then the other until quite a little pool had collected on each. She began to dip a finger to tease her nipple but gently I pulled her hand away and from below I lifted her right breast and motioned her mouth toward it. Resisting at first but I felt this fall away as I teased the nipple with my thumb while at the same time firmly placing my other hand between her thighs. She strained forward and easily reached her nipple with her tongue and began to slowly circle it taking with each sweep of her tongue another drop of my slippery cum. Soon it was gone and she eagerly repeated the event on the other. 

This time it was my turn to lie back and wonder if I could last much longer. There was now a very visible wet patch on the crutch of Jane's blue knickers. A playful finger was now searching for a place to stimulate. I lay on my side watching as she began to stroke where I'm sure her swollen clit was. For a moment she was the master of her own arousal licking her nipples and with legs now wide open searching for her clit still hidden by her very wet blue knickers. With a sly glance toward me she began to remove her panties; slowly at first but as the first cleft of her slit came into view I saw that it was as smooth as a babies bottom; my jaw dropped in awe at this sexy sight. 

The sweet musky aroma was almost overpowering as I felt my balls twitch and tighten another notch. Her outer lips were swollen and puffy and almost hid her clit hood and inner lips. Placing a finger on each lip at the uppermost end of her cunt she gently pulled the lips up and opens for me to see a sweet, sexy and desirable sight. Now her inner lips and the swell of her clit hood were clearly visible as was the wet folds of cunt. The little clitoris was peeping out like a small white pearl. 

She held it there fore me to gaze in awe for a moment. With her cunt muscles she was pulsating her cunt hole and her juices were now visible as they began to leak with each pulse. She began to circle her clit slowly yet rhythmically and with each circle the clit began to grow. 

Another drop of precum appeared on my knob and I positioned myself so as to let it drop directly on her clit making it even more slippery. Jane was now making those noises that I remembered the first time. 

"May I cum for you now?" she asked coyly.

"Be my guest!" I said. It was beautiful to see this woman getting herself worked up and I uttered a few words of encouragement. Then almost as if she read my mind she reached to her left breast again, cupped it and then lifted it upward and toward the straining tongue, which snaked forward to-wards, its large nipple. This time I directed the next drop of precum to land on that sexy nipple. 

I had to grasp my cock and stroke it as I watched Jane all the time slowly building my excitement. She was getting quite vocal now as her climax neared. "Spunk for me", "Lick me", "Fuck me", "watch me cum" and many other uncouth words were coming thick and fast. I had to stop wanking and just watched and waited.

It wasn't long before her thighs began to thrust and she threw her head back and arched her back. She came with a great force almost screaming as wave after wave of pleasure rocked her body. The climax lasted for quite a time and the spasms of her cunt looked awesome with the juice forming little rivulets running down her thighs. I know I could have spunked if I even dared to just touch my cock the sight was oh so sexy.

I lent forward after a moment as she lay there wide open and placed a gentle kiss on her wide-open lips. Reaching with my tongue I felt and tasted her beautiful cunt. Slowly I moved my tongue up first one side and then the other pausing to circle her clit. Again and again until I could feel her clit beginning to swell with desire. It wasn't long and she began to cry out "Don't stop", "Don't stop!"

It was another 20 seconds and she was coming again only inches from my face. As the last little spasm's subsided I put my knob against her clit and felt the last of her climax. Pushing gently my knob slowly disappeared with a feeling like liquid velvet I was soon up to my balls. It was warm it was slippery it was sexy it was awesome. I let it rest there to lap up all those feelings. Our eyes met again; this time with lust and the gentle moving of her hips told me she was more than ready. 

I wanted to make sure she was going to climax close to me so I took her hand and placed a finger on her swollen clit and she got the message and began to stroke. I kept still for a while to let it build up again. It was hard not to start thrusting but she wasn't long and kept exclaiming how nice it felt with my big cock stretching her cunt and making it easy to get to a big climax. Soon she was the one thrusting but I still kept as still as I could. Her breath was coming in short gasps now "fuck me, fuck me," she said.

It was oh so close now as she looked at me with pleading eyes and making little cries of lust. I started with long but slow strokes pushing hard on the upward stroke and grinding against her clit as I did. I could feel it cumming as my balls got tighter and tighter; but kept it slow and hard. Soon I got that familiar feeling in my balls and with some control I slowed to a stop just before the point of no return. She was writhing under me and the movements were too much. It started with a little tingle and then with terrific force as I squirted deep into her cunt. It triggered her climax and I felt the spasms as she met hers with mine her cunt walls milking the spunk from my balls. 

"Give me all of it!" she said. "Fill me till it runs out!" 

I kissed and held her tightly. It was truly a great fuck" I pulled out slowly and as it popped out I could see spunk and cunt juice now intermingled flow out and down her thighs. It was very sexy indeed. I reached down and felt my slippery cock and was amazed to find that when I rubbed it a little it was not as sensitive as usual but felt nice and in fact as I rubbed some more it became very hard again. She looked up and started to encourage me. 

"Squirt on my titties," she said. I was amazed it was cumming again. "Let me finish it," she said. 

I moved up straddling her body as she reached out and took over. Her hands were so soft and she new just how to stroke. I felt I was in heaven as she guided my very slippery cock close to her awesome titties. Her nipples were like mountains waiting for the snow. Within seconds I felt it starting I looked down just to see a sea of white spunk squirting all over her titties with a large drop of snow on each of those very erect nipples making a lovely contrast of white on the dark brown of her nipples, she leaned forward to capture the last drops on her tongue sucking gently to get the last drop. 

"WOW, WOW!!!" we both said in unison as we held each other in a hug as our heart beats returned to normal. She looked a picture a beautiful women, totally satisfied and relaxed and in a second I took the photo that was to be a source of many a fantasy in the years to come. She left me with her panties that even today have a sweet aroma to remind me.

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I sure your panties are an inspiration for Chris at time (What do you like to wear when you feel sexy)