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My Cousin Valerie Ch. 04

By: LoveAE



Sorry for the long wait, I had initially lost inspiration to continue writing halfway through this chapter, but many people have written asking me to continue. So I would personally like to thank everyone who has shared their feedback. Your responses have spurred me to keep going.

As before, much thanks to GentWithHandcuffs for editing my work.

Chapter 4 -- My Cousin Valerie: The Next Morning

"How could you Ethan!" Val screamed.

I was sitting at the kitchen table so I stood up to face her. Tears were streaming down her face, a frown instead of her usual smile.

"How could you Ethan! You took advantage of me! Your own cousin!" Her words were like venom.

She slapped me across the face, my head whipped to the side. Then she came at me and began pounding on my chest with clenched fists. I was too stunned to stop her, I didn't want to stop her. Her face was a mess and she was crying. Crying because of me.

"Val, I'm sorry, I never meant to hurt you, I love you!" I pleaded; my own tears began to roll down my cheeks.

"I thought I could trust you, I hate you Ethan!" she yelled, the muscles in her throat were straining. She slapped me again.

She shoved me back until I bounced off the wall, then stepped closer, and angrily shook me against it.

"Ethan! Ethan!!" Her angry words darkened my world.

Then they turned softer, she no longer sounded angry. "Ethan! Ethan?"

Suddenly my head hurt and my back felt stiff. I was sitting on the floor in Val's room, leaning up against the wall. She was crouched in front of me, her hand gently resting on my shoulder. I looked up at her face, terrified of the anger she felt for me. But when I saw her expression, there was no anger, no resentment. She looked worried, but there were no tears or hate in her eyes.

"Val?" I said weakly. "I'm sorry Val... I didn't mean to hurt you." I felt the tears well up again.

The concern on her face immediately changed, she smiled at me. That beautiful smile lit up my world, bathing the room in sunlight. She was like an angel, giving me renewed energy.

"What are you sorry for, dork? Well, you should be sorry for leaving me alone, in my bed, freezing naked!" She motioned to her nude body, but I was in no mood to ogle.

"Val, what happened last night...I took advantage of you. You were drunk and I..." my voice trailed off. The happy feeling in my heart began to drain away as I remembered what I had done. But the corner of Val's lips turned up and she rolled her eyes as she sat next to me.

"Ethan, you didn't take advantage of me. We were both drinking last night but I knew exactly what we were doing when I was with you. And I know you more than you're willing to admit; you would never take advantage of me." She offered me her hand. I took it; it was so warm and inviting, I never wanted to let go. We stood up together while I held my sore back. She wrapped her arm around me and we limped, shoulder to shoulder towards her bed.

As I rolled onto the warm mattress, I felt some comfort return to my back. Her nude body slid over me, her face inches from mine. When she pulled her long hair to the side, sunlight bathed her face, causing my heart to pound with excitement. She was looking down on me with that intense smile, her eyes wide with endearment.

When she lowered her head to kiss me, I hesitated. But when her soft lips made contact, this familiar warmth spread throughout my body. That same warmth I felt the night before, when we had been together.

"Ethan, kiss me," her voice was more pleading than demanding.

I immediately returned her kiss, relishing in the contact of her lips; the ache in my heart faded instantly. Our mouths opened and our tongues flicked at each other teasingly. I gently cupped her cheek while our tongues played a gentle tug of war. Then I roamed her back, her body's heat bringing warmth to my hands.

She pulled away and smiled, but she had a different look now. After all the years we had known each other, of all of the faces I've seen her make, this one was different. She wasn't just happy, she was overjoyed. Her makeup was a mess, her hair tangled, she even had some crust in her eye, but the look she gave me took my breath away. So I told her what I was thinking.

"I love you, Val."

Slowly she cocked her head to the side.

"And I love you too, dear cousin."

She pecked me on the lips and then twisted around to grab the blanket behind her, causing her long hair to brush across my face. When she turned back to me; she covered our bodies, laid her head on my chest, and closed her eyes. She snuggled up against my chest, taking a few careful breathes before she spoke.

"I love the sound of your heart beating Ethan...I wish we could be like this forever," she whispered. I hugged her tightly, stroking her back. She took another deep breath. "I love your smell too."

Lifting my armpit to my face, I took a whiff, and scrunched my nose. "Are you sure about that smell?"

"You dummy" she laughed, slapping me on the forehead.

This time I placed my nose to her crown and breathed in; the smell of her body's scent mixed with apples and mangos. Closing my eyes, I let that aroma permeate throughout my body and seep deep into my soul. Last night we had finally let each other know how we felt about each other. After all these years, neither of us had known about the love we shared for each other, until now. And now I knew she desired me as much as I desired her. This amazing woman I've known my whole life, whom I could only want from a distance.

Suddenly, my dick began to spring to life, poking her in the stomach. Val lifted her head, eyes wide, that familiar grin already twisted on her rosy lips.

"Ethan," she whispered; her eyes full of lust. I smiled back at her.

She started giggling as she slithered down my body, unbuttoning my shirt and feeling around my chest. When she found my nipples, she licked them until they were hard, and teased them with her fingernails.

My eyes rose to the ceiling as my breathing quickened and my heart started going two-hundred beats a minute. Suddenly, Val twisted my nipple with her nails.

"Ow, Val!!" I slapped her hand away.

"Just making sure you're paying attention!" she scolded me, barely able to contain her smile.

This time I focused on her nude body as she sat up on my thighs; her neatly trimmed pubic patch and her flat stomach. I wanted to take hold of her petite mounds in my hands, caress them, and play with them, but her aggressiveness prevented me from doing so, for now.

She unbuckled my belt and tugged it hard enough to lift my hips off the bed. Then she grabbed the buckle and ripped it from my pants, casually chucking it to the floor. Throwing her head up, she combed her hair back with her fingers.

"Now, where were we?" She arched her eyebrow at me.

Returning to my slacks, she hastily unfastened it. I lifted my hips and helped her slide my pants and boxers down to my ankles. She took them with both hands and flung them over her head with a mischievous smile.

Now I tried to reach for her breasts, but instead she took my hands and intertwined our fingers, our palms joining together. Her head lowered to my swollen member, nuzzling it with her nose, taking a deep breath.

"I don't know why, but I've wanted this for so long," she whispered. She rubbed her cheeks along my rod before playfully biting down on it with her lips.

My dick felt like a granite pillar, rising from my pelvis, pre-cum leaking out of the tip and flowing down the side. Her tongue touched its base then slowly travelled upwards, causing sparks to dance along my shaft, the resulting sensations shooting throughout my body. Her grin grew wider as she returned to lick the liquid running down my shaft.

"I love how you taste, Ethan." She was taking long sensual breaths, her taut breasts pushing out each time. Her light brown areola looked like puffy M&M's sitting on her firm mounds.

Forming an 'O' with her mouth, she surrounded the tip of my cock, then lowered her head slowly. I watched in amazement as my dick disappeared between her cherry red lips, her tongue gently licking around my shaft. The sensation of my cousin Val's hot, wet, mouth engulfing my manhood was beyond indescribable.

"Holy...fuck!" I managed to say, gritting my teeth. I had to take long deliberate breaths to keep myself from cumming instantly.

Staring straight into my eyes as she lifted her head, her mouth made a wet popping noise when it separated from my cock.

"I could do this all day you know!" She narrowed her eyes and licked my shaft playfully. "Maybe I should, just tease you like this, until you go insane. After all, its sooo bad that I'm sucking my cousin's big... hard... cock," she whispered, batting her lashes at me.

"You're cruel Val," I managed to say between breaths.

"You know I am!" she laughed, grinning at me while her face lit up. "But right now, I'm really, really, hungry." She opened her mouth and licked her teeth, like she was going to feast on something tasty. I swallowed hard, suddenly feeling uneasy about having my cock as her next meal.

She kissed my dick then formed a tight seal around my purple crown. Again, she began swallowing me at an agonizingly slow pace. Then she returned to the tip and held my cockhead within her lips, her tongue swirled around while she gently sucked my pre-cum down her throat. Her hand lightly clasped my shaft, pumping it slowly and deliberately; tightening her hold with each pass. I began thrusting my hips into her grip, but she held my hips down with her other hand.

Lowering her mouth, she took hold of one of my balls and flicked it. Then she returned to tease the other one, rolling her tongue around it, getting a feel for its weight and fullness; how ready it was to burst with cum.

She released me and sat up, looking deep into my eyes with a determined grin. She took hold of my shaft and began stroking me. I was starting to lose my mind and my breathing was out of control. Once I began visibly bucking under her, she removed her hand and took my dick between her lips until I felt the back of her throat. Then her eyebrows knitted together and her eyes closed tight as she began fucking me with her mouth. I placed my hands behind her head, trying to slow her pace, but she resisted me.

"Val...ah...slow down, you're going too fast!"

But she ignored me, her pace quickening; her tongue seemed to be all around my prick. She was whimpering, like she was begging for my cum. Her index finger now grazing the underside of my scrotum, massaging it, urging my seed from its fleshy prison. Again her eyes opened, staring wildly at me as she continued her attack. I was having trouble focusing on her sweet face, my vision was blurring. The sensations coursing through my body were too strong. Then I felt it; my balls tightened painfully, that extreme tightness rising to my shaft.

"I'm cumming!" I grunted.

The force of my ejaculation was intense, my stomach tensed up while my eyes rolled back into my head. It felt like my balls were shooting a thick milkshake into her mouth.

"Shit... shIT... SHIT," I moaned between long, painful, blissful spurts.

Val swallowed all of my seed, then continued bobbing her head in short strokes, squeezing me with her hand and mouth, milking me dry. Without warning my stomach clenched again and I shot more of my hot cum into her loving mouth. She swallowed it without hesitation, smiling wickedly at me when she was done.

"My, my... so tasty, Cuz." Her eyes were beaming as she smacked her lips together.

All the while, I lay gasping on her bed, desperately trying not to act like a kid who had just received his first blowjob. Though I could do nothing but lay there with a lame expression on my face. It felt like Val had literally sucked out all my energy and stamina along with my cum. It was that good, I could barely comprehend what just happened. She returned to my flaccid cock, licking up any remnants of my cum. Each time her tongue touched my sensitive prick I winched while my limbs twitched uncontrollably. But I was too happy and too drained to protest.

Once my manhood was thoroughly cleaned, Val again covered our bodies with the blanket, her firm breasts pressed snugly against my stomach.

"You don't know how long I've wanted to do that," she spoke matter-of-factly.

"Val, wh—" Her hand suddenly covered my mouth.

"Relax Ethan, we're only fooling around, nothing serious," she said in an authoritative tone.

I took a deep breath and sighed.

"Okay, as long as we're only fooling around! And none of that mushy relationship stuff," I joked, grinning like an ass. Val glared up at me, then repeatedly jabbed me in the stomach with her finger. "Ow, ow, ow!"

'Okay, I deserved that,' I thought to myself.

She giggled happily. "Can we just lay here for a bit? We're not in any hurry," she said quietly. "And we only have a week before you go back to Chicago." She paused. "You ARE staying here with me, right?" Her face was now a look of concern.

"Of course, Val. There's nowhere else, and no one else I'd rather be with right now, than here, with you." I squeezed her tightly.

"Good," she whispered.

After a few minutes, I began to hear heavy breathing above me. I laughed.

'Is she sleeping already?' I wondered.

Sure enough, her breathing was steady and she was snoring very softly. So we lay there, her body sandwiched between me and her blanket. She felt so relaxing, like another warm cover draped over me. I examined her back, the slight bumps where her shoulder blades were and how her spine looked before it disappeared underneath the satin cloth. Then there was the mountains her buttocks made beneath the blanket. I felt the urge to cup them, but decided against it; I was too content with lying here feeling her body pressed against me.

I began to think about what we were going to do now. Now that I knew she loved me too, I wanted to be with her forever. But what would our family think of the two of us living as a couple? We could lie to everyone and hide our relationship, though it would be very difficult. We were both too close to our families to just move away. However, none of that was out of the question if it meant being with her, I would do it all in a heartbeat. I bit my lip in frustration; I didn't have an easy answer.

We laid there for maybe an hour until I heard someone stirring out in the hallway.

"That's probably Mimi getting ready for our morning workout." Val was awake, wiggling against me. "I'm sure she heard the both of us last night, so she won't be bothering us anytime soon."

"I hope so," I said quietly.

Val shifted on top of me and propped her head on my chest; her eyes bore into me like the beam from a lighthouse cutting through fog, as if she could see into my mind. "She knows it was you in here last night, Ethan. She's known all along that I've loved you and she doesn't care that you're my cousin."

I was surprised by her revelation. This morning I hadn't even known what would happen between us once she woke up. But here she was, telling me that she had been so sure about us that she had let her roommate know about her feelings for me. I still couldn't believe she had loved me before last night, when I was feeling so unsure of my own feelings. But now I was sure, without a doubt, I loved her. I admired her beauty. Her long brunette hair, combed to the side and flowing along her back, her big brown eyes, her arched black eyebrows. She was grinning at me, like she always did; and now I knew why.

'Was this all real? Maybe I was still dreaming,' I thought. I blinked a few times, but she was still here, staring happily at me. Then I pinched her cheek and wiggled it. She scowled at me.

"Sorry!" I laughed. "I was just making sure you're really here."

She looked at me quizzically then lightly slapped my cheek.

"Alright," she said. "Let's go see what's going on downstairs. Or would you rather just stay here and fool around all day?" Realizing the absurdity of her own question, she raised her eyebrow; while my idiot grin returned.

Val rolled her eyes and bounced out of bed towards her closet. I was hypnotized by the gentle sway of her ass as she strode through the sun lit room before she disappeared into her closet. When she reappeared, she was wearing a thigh length purple silk robe. As she came closer, I could see her erect nipples poking through the thin material. When she noticed me gawking, she followed my gaze down to her chest. She gave me another one of her grins, before turning around. As she bent at the waist to pick up my shirt; I got an excellent view of her amazingly tight rump and the folds of her pussy. My cock shot up instantly, lifting the blanket obscenely.

Taking off her robe, she buttoned on my shirt and slipped on my boxers.

"Hey, what am I supposed to wear!" I protested.

"Your pants, silly!" She made an evil grin as she picked up my slacks, then walked out into the hall and tossed them down the stairs.

My jaw dropped to the floor. "The hell! Why'd you do that?"

"I gave you a show, now you give me one," she sang back to me, tossing me her robe. I rubbed my face with my palm.

"Jesus Christ," I muttered while she giggled evilly.

"You better be quick, Michelle might catch you!" She laughed aloud.

After putting on her robe, I looked down at my crotch and noticed that the garment barely covered my dick. I looked up at Val who was staring at it intently. Sticking my head out the door, I looked around for her roommate. She was nowhere to be seen, so I tiptoed down the stairs to retrieve my pants lying crumpled at the bottom step.

"Almost there," I said to myself.

When I finally reached the bottom step, I found Michelle and a few other girls sitting quietly in the foyer, staring at me.

"Oh my..." one of them whispered.

My face instantly flushed red as I used my pants to cover my swinging flag pole, making a hasty retreat back up the stairs.

"Nice outfit!" I heard Michelle yell.

"I'm not sure if purple is your color though!" another girl hollered, followed by a chorus of laughter.

Val was rolling around excitedly on her bed as I came into the room. I tossed her robe on the bed next to her.

"Oops!" she laughed.

"Har har," I retorted, pulling on my slacks while glaring at her.

Then I pounced on her, pulling her into my arms, tickling her sides and her stomach; hoping she was as ticklish as I remembered. Her frantic laughter escalated as I found each of those old spots, attacking them without remorse. All along she was desperately trying to escape my hold as I wiggled my fingers around her body.

"Sorry! Sorry! I give, I give!" she cried, laughing out of control.

But I wasn't through with her yet. After working her stomach and sides, I wormed my fingers around the back of her neck, causing her to laugh harder. I tried it all; the bottom of her feet, along her collarbone, her neck just below her jaw, her armpits, her thighs above her kneecaps, the sides of her lower back above her butt cheeks, they all worked.

Finally, my quest for revenge sated, I hovered triumphantly above Val. She was struggling to regain her breath, gasping for air, her face streaked with tears. To my surprise, my cock was jutting through the hole in my pants. Val noticed it too, and I watched in slow motion as she flicked it with her finger, before crawling further back onto her bed.

"Uncle, Uncle, stop stop stop!" she yelled, unable to suppress her giddiness.

But instead of tickling her again, I dove onto her body and roughly kissed her. As soon as our lips touched, I pushed her tongue back with my own, attacking it aggressively. She shifted around as we kissed, until my hard cock was rubbing against her clit; protected by my cotton boxers. When I felt her warm mound grinding against my manhood, I began dry humping her; just as we had done the night before, while she met my urgent thrusts with her own.


My Cousin Valerie Ch. 01



I hope you enjoy this story. It does start off a little slow, but I am a fan of stories where the characters' long history makes it a better experience once they come together. I would like to thank Literotica editor GentWithHandcuffs for helping me edit my work, he has absolutely been a great help to me in preparing this story for this site.

Chapter 1 – Competing with Valerie: Growing up with Valerie

When I was ten, my family began taking road trips to visit my dad's sister, Christine in Nevada during our summer breaks from school. Aunt Christine had not long ago moved away from Chicago to a town just outside Las Vegas with her late husband Ted. The year after I was born, mom and dad had Janice while Aunt Christine and Uncle Ted had Valerie; the year after that was Valerie's younger sister Melissa. When we visited Aunt Christine, the adults went out to have fun during the day leaving us kids at home to entertain ourselves. Our cousins didn't have any video games so we watched movies and played children's games with each other to pass the time.

A few summers later, we still played our favorite game of 'House' because we all enjoyed acting out so many different situations together. I was always daddy and Valerie was always mommy; though we tried alternating having Jan or Melissa as mommy, everyone seemed more comfortable with Valerie keeping that role instead. So we imitated our parents during our games by pretending to go to the grocery, school, or work, and raising kids; all within the confines of Aunt Christine's house. 

It was during one these games of 'House' that I found myself standing at the exit of our home as Valerie happily strode towards me.

"Bye honey, we'll see you after work!" she cheerfully said. But as she leaned in to peck me on the cheek, something weird happened. I don't know how or why, but our lips connected, eyes open, and a look of shock on both of our faces. As our kiss continued, our initial surprise subsided; Valerie's eyes closed and so did mine. We were finally drawn out of this debacle by Jan and Melissa prodding me for their good-bye hug. As it turned out, this was my first kiss, and it was with my cousin, Valerie.

A few weeks later, we were all getting ready to go swimming at the neighborhood pool where my mom and Aunt Christine could give Jan and Melissa swimming lessons. After changing into my swimming trunks, I was walking through the bedroom hallway towards the kitchen when my cousin's door opened. To my surprise she stepped into the hallway wearing only her birthday suit. When she noticed me, she just giggled and went back into her room.

Blinking my eyes, I returned to my senses and continued into the den to sit on the couch, staring at the empty television.

When everyone had gathered together, we made a short walk to the pool while I followed quietly behind the group. I was too embarrassed to look at Valerie, so I stared down at the sidewalk. When I finally found the courage to look up at her, she turned her head and caught me. She narrowed her eyes and smirked knowingly at me, causing me to look away, embarrassed.

Ever since we met, Valerie and I had long since developed a habit of competing against each other; so at the pool we first tried to see who could hold their breath the longest. When we ducked our heads underwater, we stared intently at each other, making sure the other one didn't cheat. Today, her cute oval face gazed back at me with her big brown eyes, while her long brown hair floated lazily around her head. I could tell from her expression she was really concentrating on holding her breath. When I made a funny face at her, she didn't flinch, but when she crossed her eyes and stuck her tongue out, I couldn't help but chuckle (I don't know why kids think that is so funny!) I didn't want to lose so I tickled her soft stomach with my finger causing her to laugh instantly; bubbles erupting from her mouth.

When we surfaced, she yelled, "No fair, that's cheating, Ethan!"

"Too bad! I won!" I gleefully announced, a triumphant smile on my face. She angrily glared back at me.

Feeling a bit frightened, I turned to swim away but felt a sharp tug on my swimming trunks causing them to come loose just a bit. Surprised, I stopped and turned back to see my cousin smiling at me, her head bobbing above the water.

"What are you doing Valerie?" I asked. I was a little embarrassed.

"Nothing!" she sang back at me as she floated away. I glared at her as she swam over to our sisters at the shallow end. 'What a weirdo,' I thought.

We also loved to race each other to see who the fastest swimmer was. I usually won, but when we raced that day, she did it again, forcefully yanking on my swimming trunks. 

"Cut it out!" I raised my voice to her this time. But she just giggled and swam away. I was really confused now. 'She must be trying to throw me off so she can win, or this was revenge for seeing her naked,' I thought.

We went swimming almost every day, and without fail she would find a moment to attempt to pull off my swimming trunks. I wasn't angered at what she was doing, but I was beginning to get tired of her getting away with it rather easily. So I tried pulling on her bathing suit too, snapping it against her skin. But it wasn't easy because I was scared to death of tearing it and getting into big trouble. Can you imagine trying to explain to her mom why I ripped her bathing suit? She definitely had the advantage in this game and she often succeeded in pulling my trunks loose enough to expose my butt.

Swimming together at the pool was the only time Valerie tried anything weird like this when we were kids. But we continued to challenge each other or tease each other about anything and everything, but it was never that serious because we were always quick to forgive each other. We even continued to kiss each other on the lips during games of 'House', but it never strayed beyond that.

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As we became older and more mature, the four of us always remained close after having spent so much time together those long summers in Nevada. Val and I had fewer arguments and became even closer, keeping in touch by computer or phone. Sure, we still found some way to challenge each other, even with thousands of miles between us, but I think that was just our natural tendency to try and one-up each other. 

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In high school, I began to see a lot of changes in Val's appearance in the pictures I saw of her online. Gone was her string bean body, her muscles were now toned by years of swimming and running on the junior and high school athletic teams. Her hairstyle didn't really change much. When we were kids, she always cut her long brunette hair a few inches below her shoulders and combed her long bangs to the side, but she styled it a bit differently now that she was older. She inherited her oval face, arched eyebrows, and high cheekbones from her mom, but she also had those chocolate-brown eyes and a perfectly proportioned nose from her dad. She had a small chest, probably around an A-cup, but she made up for it with a remarkable body. Her athletic activities had given an incredibly tight stomach that sloped out to her curvy hips and butt that was appealing to anyone lucky enough to see them; myself included. So yes, I've become one of those guys who absolutely adore nicely shaped butts, and Val's was among the best.

Val had grown into a beautiful woman, and I found it difficult to find anyone that appealed to me as much as she did among my high school classmates back home. Not that there weren't any pretty girls at my school. On the contrary, my high school had many amazing girls who not only excelled in sports and academics but had great personalities to boot. But there was something else about Val that made her more interesting to me. Too bad she was just my cousin, and back then I never even dreamed about her in any other way. 

But I was still a short and skinny kid, lacking the broad chest and big muscles that my friends had already begun to develop at my age. So when it was time to visit our family in Nevada, I was a little intimidated being around Val. I felt like a little kid being led around by this beautiful woman; not the slightly older cousin I was supposed to be. She was never vocal about my physical maturity, but she loved to flaunt her body around me, causing me a lot of frustration.

Still, the four of us still did everything together as high school teenagers; watching movies, shopping, and hanging out at the mall. Val and I still raced against each other when we had a chance, but I was always beaten thoroughly, and she reveled in it. 

Just before my junior year, my body began to mature too. I had already been taking martial arts lessons for more than a decade, resulting in a nice lean body. But despite this, I really didn't have any muscles that girls liked to see in guys. So I took strength training in gym class and started to build a better physique. Thanks to this and my later stages of puberty, I grew an additional four inches in height and gained thirty pounds in a little over two years which made me less self-conscious about my body. My shoulders and leg muscles bulked up nicely, my stomach became more defined, though my arms and chest stayed lean and skinny. But my expressive black eyebrows, long lashes, and mocha-brown eyes offset those weak points. Girls loved to stare at my eyes, and I loved to stare right back at them.

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However, with so much going on during our junior/senior years in high school, the four of us lost touch and we slowly drifted apart. After all, it had been almost three years since we had last seen each other. 

But just before Jan graduated high school, Aunt Christine invited us to Nevada to celebrate Val and Jan's graduation. She even offered to pay for the plane tickets. Of course my sister and I were elated to see our cousins again because previously, we had never gone more than a year without seeing each other. So two weeks after my sister's graduation, the two of us were on a plane to Vegas.

When we arrived at the airport in Las Vegas, we picked up our luggage at the carousel and made our way to the exit. We spotted the three of them almost immediately and when Aunt Christine finally spotted us, she ran towards us, first hugging Jan in her usual embrace.

"Janice, my God, you've grown so much since we last saw you! You look so different from your pictures! How are you? Where's your brother?" she asked excitedly. She didn't notice me standing a few feet behind Jan. 

"Hi Aunt Christine!" I waved to her.

She seemed shocked, looking me up and down, "Ethan, is that you? You've grown up so much!" she hugged me unexpectedly tight. When I looked over her shoulder, I saw Val, staring at me from behind her sunglasses, acting mostly uninterested. I was a little disappointed that she didn't appear as surprised as her mom, she was my old rival after all! That's when Melissa came running up to hug us.

"Woah Ethan, you got a lot taller!" she announced as we hugged.

"You've grown up so much too Melissa! So are you dating yet?" I asked. Immediately I felt someone swat the back of my head.

"She's too busy with her grades and school applications to worry about boys!" her mom scolded me. I laughed. Same old Aunt Christine.

Then there was Val, who I knew despite her mom's pleas to focus on her grades and college admissions, went on dates almost all the time. After all, it wasn't surprising that she had a steady income of interested suitors.

I called out to her, "Hey Val! I haven't heard from you in awhile! How many boyfriends have you had by now? Ten? Fifteen?" I teased.

She had been looking in my direction the whole time, her arms crossed in front. When I called out to her, her expression changed from her look of disinterest to her familiar smirk. 

"Oh more than that! They keep lining up!" Val had a cocky tone. Sitting up from the divider she was leaning up against, she walked up to us, swayed her hips to the side and hugged Jan. "How are you, Jan?" she asked in her sweet voice. Melissa steered the conversation back to Val's previous relationships.

"But she keeps dumping them all like old news!" Melissa said in a teasing tone, giving her sister a displeased look.

"Shut up Melissaaaa! It's 'cuz those boys alwaysl turned out to be so borrrring!" Jan and I chuckled at their sibling squabble.

"It's true, Val," Jan spoke up, "you always seem to have some new flavor of the week for a boyfriend!"

While the girls continued arguing and gossiping, I tuned out, admiring Val's womanly body. If it was at all possible, her amazing ass had actually improved and filled out since I last saw her in person. She was wearing some black leg warmers that ended just above her knees that accentuated every detail of her long and slender legs. The black denim shorts slightly obscured her butt, but it was clearly evident from the flare of her hips and the arc of the material covering her ass that something beautiful lay hidden beneath. Her grey blouse, if you could call it that, was just transparent enough that I could make out a black lacey bra that framed her smallish chest. Just like her to wear this sort of clothing in such a public place, and with her mom here nonetheless!

The girls' conversation was cut short as Aunt Christine crossed through them to pick up our luggage. 

Quickly snapping out of my daze, I gently took them from her, apologizing. "Sorry about that Aunt Christine, I got it!"

"Good," she replied, "You kids can talk on the way home. Anyways you'll have the whole summer to catch up!" She chuckled, walking towards her car.

On the ride back to Henderson, Aunt Christine interrogated Jan and I about school and everyone back in Chicago. She was particularly focused on how my grades were doing at UIC and Jan's career plans at the same university. For once, Val listened quietly; she seemed to be taking notes on every one of Jan's answers.

Finally we were able to ask our own questions about current events in the Schmidt family. We already knew that Melissa had followed in her sister's footsteps and joined track and field in high school. Val was of course an accomplished swimmer in junior high and cross country runner in high school. But we discussed their final count of trophies; five for Melissa, and ten for Val. Jan had some gymnastics medals, but I had nothing besides a handful of academic awards. I couldn't participate in any high school sports because my martial arts training took up the demanding time they required. So I had nothing to show for it, and I was glad Val didn't bring it up. 

As for future plans, Melissa was planning on attending UC Berkeley to take up Marketing while Val chose UNLV for the time being; she hadn't chosen a major yet. 

After dinner, Aunt Christine went out to do some errands while the four of us stayed in to watch some movies. Melissa had us relax on the couch while she prepared some munchies in the kitchen. I plopped down on their old couch and looked for a magazine to read while my sister went with Val to freshen up. They didn't have anything but girly magazines, so I perused through a copy of Cosmopolitan. I found an interesting article titled 'Get better oral sex from your man', and studied it word for word. Then I scanned the magazine looking for the gorgeous models showing off different outfits. Suddenly blood began filling my dick, so I tossed the magazine back onto the table. This wasn't the place or time to get an erection.

Val came in just as the magazine slid across the table, wearing a very tight pair of white boy shorts and a blue tank top. Her long, nicely toned runners' legs were now open for viewing and her firm rounded buttocks could now easily be defined by the thin material. I closed my eyes and took a few deep breaths as the front of my own shorts became uncomfortably tight. 

"Nice outfit, Val. Did you forget to wear your pants?" I teased.

Val had this innocent look on her face as she stopped to look down at herself. "I always wear this stuff around the house. It's comfy! We're cousins anyway, so it's not like I should be worried about you!" she said smugly. I sighed, staring into her big brown eyes.

"Not like it matters," she continued, "you already saw me naked back when we were kids, remember?" She grinned devilishly, her eyes returning my challenge.

"I never saw anything like that, come on!" I snapped, looking out the window for a moment before returning her gaze. I inwardly chastised myself for flinching.

"Uh huh, maybe I'll have to refresh your memory!" she said, winking at me.

"Hah! Hah!" I mocked her, sticking my tongue out. Val smiled and shrugged her shoulders as she picked up the same magazine I had dropped, jumping sideways onto the couch with her legs crossing my lap. Unfortunately, my raging hard-on now resembled the Leaning Tower of Pisa with no sign of collapsing anytime soon. I needed to get out of there without her catching me. But if I stood up now there was no way she could miss it.

"Val? Could you get off a sec?" I pleaded, but she ignored me, lazily reading the magazine. It was awkward hunched up against her legs like that, so I sat back against the couch, staring out the window, hoping that she wouldn't notice the massive bulge in my pants. 

'I haven't seen her in three years, and here she is, back to teasing me,' I thought. 

Val continued to flip through the magazine while I attempted to calm my nerves, thinking about anything but her perfectly shaped, perfectly squeezable ass. Her smooth legs were casually moving side to side seemingly minding their own business, when they suddenly straightened out and ground down against my crotch. I bit my lip. 'Shit!' screamed my inner voice.

Val looked at me in mock disgust, setting the magazine on her lap. "I Thought so! Pervert!" She smiled at me so evilly I thought she might sprout horns from her head.

Luckily for me, Melissa came into the room; carrying some popcorn, chopped fruits, and trail mix. Setting them on the table, she took one look at Val and shook her head. Val went back to her magazine and dropped her teasing, for the time being. I was saved!

We all sat on the couch, with me at the center, before turning off the lights and starting one of our favorite movies, Forrest Gump. At first, we were all engrossed with Forrest's tragic childhood as a crippled boy with no friends but his neighbor, Jenny. As the movie progressed and he joined the military, Val started becoming less and less focused on the movie. Occasionally she would squeeze some lotion onto her long naturally tanned legs and gradually massage it into her supple skin. It was hard to ignore her actions, but I managed by focusing on the movie. 

'Besides,' I thought to myself, 'she's just Val, your cousin, why are you getting so excited?' 

That line of thinking started to calm my nerves, until she decided to rub those butter smooth legs over my thighs. I suddenly felt thousands of little tingles dance along my skin coursing towards my groin. It was like her legs were covered in silk and I felt the immediate urge to knead them with my hands.

"Does my skin feel rough to you, Ethan? They're itchy," she whispered.

"No, they feel pretty good to me, Val," I choked out before pushing her legs away with my hands. She pouted. But she was merciless; placing her legs back on my thighs like it was the most natural thing in the world to do.

"They're still itchy," she whispered again. I could see a faint smile on her lips.

Eventually I gave in to my own desires so taking the bottle from her; I lightly worked the lotion into her skin. As my hands caressed her lower legs, Val rotated her feet in circles, causing the muscles underneath her calves to expand and contract against my palms. Then I slid up to her thighs, feeling her quads and hamstrings do the same. I was in paradise.




My Cousin Valerie Ch. 02



The second chapter of my story. This part can be read as a standalone, but I recommend starting with Chapter 1 to get the full experience. A slight detour, but don't worry there are more chapters to come.

Again, thanks to GentWithHandcuffs for helping to edit my story!

Chapter 2 -- Competing With Valerie: Jessyca

After Jan and I returned to Chicago from visiting our cousins in Nevada, I continued going on meaningless dates, mostly fooling around. It wasn't that I wasn't interested in finding the right girl, but the prospective chemistry seemed to peter out just as they had started. I was desperate to find a meaningful relationship with someone I was compatible with, not just on a physical, but on an emotional level too. That's when I met Jessyca.

Jessyca was a short girl with a skinny body. She had very long black hair, thin gorgeous lips, with these cute point-ish ears. From certain angles her face was reminiscent of Audrey Hepburn, whose movies were particularly liked by Jan and Val. I noticed her among a few other potential girls the first day of chemistry class; all of them had long hair. She was sitting a few rows ahead of me, and when she turned around, I got a glimpse of this stunning smile that seemed to light up the whole room. A few days later, we were given a group assignment together, and once our eyes met, I couldn't help but give her my dumbest looking smile and luckily, she was focused on my eyes, not my grin.

I asked her to eat lunch with me a few times after class at the restaurants on Taylor Street; sometimes with friends, sometimes by ourselves. Then we started bringing food back to our dorm rooms to eat, talk, and hang out. After a few weeks, we started dating regularly, and I couldn't be happier being around such a wonderful person who I shared many interests with.

Many casual afternoons consisted of talking in the lounge or snuggling during a movie. We both loved the same type of movies; action flicks, comedies, and romance. Yeah, yeah; I'm a sucker for chick flicks, especially with Jessyca around, so sue me! She was a talented musician who was well versed in both the violin and piano. Her playing was especially relaxing for the both of us, so whenever she felt like it I never turned down an opportunity to watch her practice. Her movements were so graceful and emotional; it was captivating watching her body sway and dance to the music.

We played a lot of sports together too, signing up for couples' tennis and team volleyball. She was also really interested in learning any self defense moves I could teach her, and I was more than willing to instruct her in one of the gym studios.

In fact, a few months later I was showing her how to defend herself against a would-be attacker grabbing her from behind. More than once my erection managed to poke her in the butt, ruining a seemingly innocent activity, but she didn't seem to mind. After she learned what I had to teach her, I turned her to face me and bear hugged her below her arms. She struggled to get free, but failed. I grinned at her, feeling her little breasts crushed against my chest, my prick now firmly poking her stomach.  

"So how do I get out of this one, master?" She teased, grinding herself harder onto my dick.

"You could knee me in the balls," (which I instantly regretted saying). "Or one way is to place your forearm against my neck, support your wrist with your other hand, and push hard." I was prepared for her to put pressure against my Adam's apple, but not what happened next! While she pushed my throat, she slipped down from my grasp, and placed her foot behind my leg. Then she threw her body into me, causing our intertwined bodies to fall backwards. As I landed on the wooden floor, I tucked my head and rolled onto my back with my arms to my side. A split second later, her tiny body landed on my chest, knocking the wind out of me. Luckily she didn't weigh that much, or I would have been in a lot more pain.

"Sorry," she said innocently, "But I guess I have a really good teacher!"

"I'd say!" I managed to say, struggling to catch my breath. I was a little embarrassed to have been caught off guard, even with all my training. Maybe it had something to do with the lack of blood being pumped to my brain.

When she realized I was in a bit of pain, she helped pull me into a sitting position, wrapped her legs around my waist, and kissed me full on the lips. I cupped her ass and she wrapped her arms around my head. We made out like wild teenagers, using our tongues and lips to nip and suck at each other wildly. For the first time in my life, everything felt so right with her.

This had been a big step for us, because before this, Jessyca was very shy, simply being contented with holding hands and kissing, even in private. But as months went by, she opened up to me more and more, but I didn't mind at all. It was a long arduous process, but besides our slow progress at intimacy, we absolutely enjoyed each other's company.

One semester before midterms, Jessyca, her roommate Sally, and I were studying together in their dorm room just like we had done on many occasions. This time however, I noticed right away that Jessyca had been extremely horny the second I came in. Sally had to have noticed, but she didn't let on that she did. In fact, I'm pretty sure I could smell what had to be Jessyca's arousal in the air.

While we studied in the middle of the room, Jessyca played with her lips; licking them, biting them, and doing things with her pen that would drive me wild. Sometimes she would sit behind Sally and let her skirt ride up to her hips, giving me a spectacular view of her white cotton panties. Her cunny straining so hard against the thin fabric I could easily make out her puffy lips and the growing dampness covering it. When her roommate announced she was leaving for noon classes, Jessyca's eyes brightened up, smiling at me mischievously. So as soon as the door closed, we made our move.

When I stood up to kiss her, she pushed me back onto her bed, straddling my hips, kissing me hard with her tongue. After a few minutes, she sat up, took off her blouse, and tossed it onto the floor. Then she fed me her pert little tits while grinding her hips in circular motions onto my throbbing dick. I nibbled on her beautiful breasts, licked them, and took them into my mouth while her hands held my head to her chest.

"Oh my God, that feels so wonderful baby," she whispered. My only response was to suck her perfect nipples harder into my mouth.

When she seemed to have enough, she grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it over my head. But when it was over my face she bit down on my nipple; I yelped in surprise. Then she pushed me flat onto the bed and yanked my shorts and boxers down to my ankles. When I finally freed myself I found Jessyca had stopped momentarily.

She was innocently straddling my knees staring at my big angry dick like it might suddenly bite her. She seemed unsure of herself, but when she saw my face, the corners of her mouth turned up and her eyes narrowed as she dove onto my cock

like a vampire craving blood. Her ruby red lips latched onto it and quickly began sliding up and down in a lust filled craze. I grunted, gripping her head as she roughly licked my shaft with her slick warm tongue, her long hair flying crazily in every direction. Then her lips clamped onto my cockhead while her tongue swirled all around it, pushing onto my slit. She grinned at me as she dribbled some saliva down my rod to her waiting grip and began stroking my dick furiously with her petite hands.

This was turning into one of the best blowjobs of my life, and I couldn't believe she had confessed she had never given one before. But here she was, performing like a pro, milking me for all I was worth; and all too soon, I felt the familiarities of an impending orgasm.

"Jessyca...I'm gonna cum babe," I moaned. My eyes were shut tight, I could hardly breathe, my hands firmly holding the back of her head.

She continued frantically stroking my shaft and licking my purple knob, lost in her crazed attack for my cum. That's when I felt my stomach and ass clench tight. That feeling travelled down to my balls and out my dick. I erupted into her mouth and she began swallowing my white cream without hesitation. Her slurping noises and moans only added to our excitement as she squeezed my cock tightly in her hand, bleeding it dry.

Dazed and winded, I remember staring at the ceiling trying to catch my breath when her slick pussy covered my face. I tried to pull free for some air but she resisted me by pressing the full weight of her little body onto my lips.

But as soon as I breathed in that sweet, musky odor, my focus changed to the source of that delicious aroma. So I began licking her cunt lips like my life depended on it, while she rutted her pussy over my face like a bitch in heat.

After a few minutes of licking and humping, she stopped grinding and pressed down onto my face; allowing me to stick my tongue into her hot, dripping hole. I could feel all the little nubs and bumps deep within her. I licked all around her opening, over her folds and along her vulva. Occasionally she would breathe in or whimper when I touched certain areas that seemed to be more sensitive to her, and I attacked them with a blissful enthusiasm I had never felt before.

Of course I had eaten out other girls before, but this is the first time I felt especially turned on at pleasing a girl utterly and completely. Her breathing became more ragged as I licked and prodded those spots within her. I found her clit and sucked it into my mouth while flicking it with my tongue. Suddenly she came, shaking violently over my head while squashing my nose with her pubis.

"Oh fuck, baby!! Ahhhh," she moaned, her body vibrating through her orgasm.

A river of her fluids squirted onto my face and flowed down the sides of my head as she shuddered, before collapsing over me. I continued to gently lick her pussy as she came down from her orgasm. But she quickly rolled off and laid next to me, kissing me tenderly. Then I tasted something salty on her lips, and not just a little, a lot. Apparently, she kept some of my semen in her mouth, which she tried to nurse to me. I closed my mouth when I tasted it, shaking my head defiantly.

"Swallow," she said in a demanding tone. Her eyes looked so livid; I could hardly believe this was the same Jessyca glaring at me.

I blinked, then opened my mouth to let my spunk seep in; it wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. She looked happier once I was done. Honestly, I was more surprised at her sudden change in attitude. When she was satisfied that I had swallowed it all, she grinned at me appreciatively and reciprocated by licking all of her own honey off every inch of my face. She rewarded me with that beautiful smile that had drawn me to her in the first place.

"I saw that in a porno somewhere, I got so hot thinking about doing it to you!" She laughed evily.

"Wow!" was all I could say. I had caught her watching pornos on her computer, but I really had no idea she had a kink for this sort of thing.

We slept in her dorm that night and ever since then, she gave me the honest to goodness, best oral of my life, and I practiced licking her pussy whenever I had the chance. But at the same time, we both remained virgins. That changed about a month later during a school holiday. We were walking across campus when she somewhat forcefully led me to one of the lecture buildings. The exact same building where we had met in chemistry class.

"In here, I want to show you something," she sang, her voice luring me into the building like a Siren calling those sailors to certain doom in Homer's Odyssey. Retrieving a small bronze key from her purse, she let us in, and locked the door behind us. It sounded with an audible click, my certain doom approached.

"Where'd you get that key?" I asked her.

"One of my TA friends let me borrow it for today." She giggled as she continued to pulling me deeper into the dark building. Most of the lights were off, except for a few at the center of the room. We walked hand in hand down the thirty or so empty aisles to the teacher's podium at the bottom. Reaching into her bag she took out a light blanket which she then draped on the floor.

'No way,' I thought to myself.

"Jessyca, I didn't...," trailing off. She stared at me, giving me her usual horny look.

"Don't worry about that, I started taking the pill a month ago," she said coyly. The blood rushed to my cock instantly, tenting my pants.

My beautiful girlfriend Jessyca, the most innocent girl I'd ever met, wanted to have sex here, on the floor, in a public building! Quickly removing our jackets we tossed them onto the teacher's desk and then I was on her, kissing all around her neck as her head tilted back, her hands at my waist.

"Ethan," she moaned.

Suddenly, she pushed me back and began undressing; I did the same. I watched her intently as she removed her green blouse, revealing a lacey black bra covering her perfect little tits. After she dropped her denim skirt to her feet, she bent forward to untie her boots, rewarding me with a spectacular view of her heart shaped ass. She was wearing this thin pair of black panties that barely covered the front of her cunny and skinny butt cheeks.

Now she was standing at the middle of the lecture hall, half naked save for her black bra, panties, and tights. I kneeled at her feet and carefully pulled her tights down, an inch at a time kissing her creamy white thighs as I lowered her tights down to her ankles. Each time I pressed my lips to her silken skin, she reacted by breathing in sharply, staring lustily at my face. As soon as I reached her ankles, her soaking wet panties dropped into my hands. When I looked up at her, she grabbed my head and pushed her delicious pussy onto my face. I licked her smooth mound roughly using long broad strokes, before running my index finger between her outer lips, causing her moan excitedly. I then brought my tongue back to lightly dab at her lower lips with just the right amount of pressure, slowly urging her folds to open.

When she tugged at my hair, we exchanged positions with her at my feet, forcefully pulling my boxers down to my knees. Suddenly, I briefly imagined Val down there, looking up at me; her head nestled against my cock. My neck suddenly felt damp with sweat and my cock resurged at this vision. Blinking my eyes, I shook that image from my mind. It was Jessyca staring at me through those hungry eyes, licking the tip of my prick slowly, before taking it into her mouth. It was hard as stone, and she fucked it with her face, coating it entirely with her saliva. When my legs felt weak, she stood up and pulled me towards her, kissing me passionately.

"I want you," she said after we kissed. "This will be our first time, right here. We could get caught fucking in here, fucking like animals!" She was breathing quickly, her cheeks burning red with excitement. I tried to kiss her again, but she shoved me back.

"No! I can't wait any longer. I want your cock!" she almost shouted.

Her beautiful smile returned as she removed her bra, casually tossing it onto our pile of clothes, her pink nipples were already hard from her arousal. She turned around and sauntered towards the blanket, hypnotizing me with the gentle sway of her flared hips and her skinny butt, before she lowered herself into a half-sitting position, legs spread wide. Jessyca's long black hair was fanned behind her head, her face a mixture of want and lust. Her pussy was glistening with her dew and her cunt lips were puffy and engorged. She motioned to me with her index finger; her breathing was now ragged and her eyes pleading for me, for my cock. I fell to my hands and knees, crawled to her, and roughly kissed her on the lips. She moaned in delight as my swollen member poked at her steaming gates.

"Put it in," she begged.

Carefully positioning my dick at the entrance to her virgin hole, I rubbed it against her outer folds, causing her to tighten her grasp on my neck. When I was fully lined up with her sex, I slowly pushed in while her puffy lips expanded around my cock. Her inner walls were painfully tight. Her juices squirted along my cock and flowed down my balls as I entered her velvet sheath. She was taking long shallow breaths, eyes shut tight from the pain so I stopped, allowing our bodies to adjust to each other's presence.

When we both had calmed down, I continued my journey into her depths. A few inches in, I felt a pliable barrier I could only assume was her hymen. Her hips were trembling as my dick probed at her virgin shield.

"Ethan, please," she was moaning now, sensually rubbing her soft legs along my hips.

"Are you sure, Jessyca?"

She responded by placing her heels over my ass, pulling me into her. I retreated, and then plunged back in as slowly as possible, relishing in the slick tightness that was her love canal. I took several strokes in and out of her pussy, increasing the pressure on the delicate obstruction.

When I suddenly pushed through, her nails dug into my back and she hissed into my ear. "Its fine, keep going, your cock feels so good!"

I continued inwards, impaling her on my spear, moving further and further in, molding her pussy to accept my cock; forever making her mine. Every inch of her velvety hole opening to accept my manhood. As her moaning increased, I continued thrusting in and out of her until our pelvises touched. We both looked down at where our bodies were now joined, our breaths cooling the sweat that covered our bodies.

"I can't believe it's all the way in! I feel so full!!" She looked at me with a joyous smile.

Then she started kicking my back with her heels; like a cowboy urging a horse. I pulled almost all the way out, and then pushed back in until I bottomed out. Then I did it again, and again.

"Yes... YES!" Her head was twisting side to side as the joy of our coupling overwhelmed her. I too was beginning to lose control, and soon I was pistoning into her cunt with abandon, my balls slapping against her slickened anus.

Soon her moans turned to screams, urging me on as we fucked on the floor of the lecture hall. I wondered what we looked like from the students' desks, the only lamps in the room illuminated our sweaty bodies. Jessyca's pale body underneath me, moaning and humping back, her legs wrapped around my ass.

The heat in her pussy was close to mounting out of control and I felt like my dick was on fire. Her pussy was making lewd squelching sounds each time I bottomed out. She seemed to be enjoying these slutty noises. The fronts of my thighs were now completely covered in her juices, soaking the blanket beneath us.

Suddenly, she stopped thrusting against me, her throat tightened up, her thighs tightly holding me in place. Her eyebrows knitted together while her pussy began spasming around my dick as her whole body shook through a powerful orgasm. When she lightened her grip, her head relaxed on the floor, I continued to work my meat in and out of her shuddering, sodden cunt. She tried to say something, but all that came out was incoherent grunts and moans. After a few minutes, she was able to speak.

"Oh... Ethan, I...I can't.... believe how...good that felt!" she moaned between breaths. I continued fucking her with renewed enthusiasm, until I felt an orgasm stirring within my loins.

"You're pussy is so tight babe, I don't think I can hold it much longer..." I was grunting incessantly, sweat pouring down my face.

"Do it baby..... cum in my tight pussy, fuck me harder! I'm gonna cum again!" she wailed as I continued plowing into her hole. She arched her back off the floor, grinding her pelvic bone against my body. I was pushing into her with powerful thrusts, causing her entire body to lurch backwards each time.




My Cousin Valerie Ch. 03



Ethan goes to visit Valerie once again. Like the previous chapters in my story, there's a lot of story but this is where the action is really picking up! For those of you who have stuck around to read my stories, I know you will enjoy this.

As always, I would like to thank Literotica editor GentWithHandcuffs for helping me edit my work. My writing has become that much better thanks to his help.

Chapter 3 – Competing with Valerie: Coming Back

The year after my cousin Val visited us in Chicago, I was laid off at the engineering firm where I had started working at. Fortunately, I lined up another job right away but it wouldn't start for another three months, so I had quite a bit of time on my hands before then. Since I hadn't seen my cousins in awhile, I decided to visit our family in Nevada, though Jan wouldn't be able to come with me because she was still in training to become a nurse. 

Val rang me a few days before and asked if I wanted to be set up with any of her friends during my visit, but I told her I wasn't interested. My relationship with Alexandra had ended pretty quickly and I just needed some time off from dating. About that time, Val's boyfriend Steve broke up with her too, misery loves company. She wouldn't give me the details no matter how hard I prodded, but she wasn't as distraught as I thought she should have been. Especially since he was one of the reasons she was moving to Chicago. Either way, the three of us cousins would have plenty of time to hang out and get reacquainted.  

The flight to Vegas was perhaps one of the worst I'd ever experienced, and it had nothing to do with the plane. I sat next to this nice blonde woman who was suffering from a pretty severe cold. If she hadn't been coughing every ten seconds, I would have tried to talk with her more, like maybe find out where she was staying. At least she was being as careful as possible with her cold; by blowing her nose, wiping her eyes, and coughing into tissues, and then using wet naps to clean her hands. Unfortunately, her precautions were for naught. When I arrived in Nevada my nose was continually dripping and my sinuses were clogged, I felt miserable. 

Wandering around disoriented, I finally found the baggage carousel and this time made my way to the parking garage where I had agreed to meet Val.

At the garage, I found Val's red Volkswagen coupe parked by the elevator. She was leaning against the hood, looking like she was giving some guy directions. Her actions made her appear agitated while she pointed out towards the street. But because of my stuffed up ears I couldn't make out what either of them was saying. The guy was a few inches taller than me, heavier build, with a light complexion, a six o'clock shadow, and scruff dirty-blonde hair. He glanced at me as I approached but he continued to talk to my cousin, constantly leering up and down her body.

Val was dressed like she had come from the gym or maybe a run, wearing a pair of black gym shorts that ended mid thigh, and a pink tank top over a black sports bra. She wasn't wearing any makeup and had her hair pulled back into a ponytail. I definitely couldn't blame the guy for looking, she always looked fantastic.

When I was about twenty feet away, Val saw me out of the corner of her eye and motioned for me to hurry up. That's when the guy took a step towards her which instantly caused my blood to boil.

"Hey, what's going on here, do you know this guy, Val?" I raised my voice, trying to sound challenging. But for all I knew, my voice was cracking like a prepubescent kid.

"Oh we go way back," the guy said calmly, taking another step towards Val. I sized him up, definitely much taller than me, looked like he worked out some, but judging from the way he was standing, he wasn't expecting any trouble from either of us.

"No way," Val said quickly. "He just stopped to ask me for directions to his hotel, but now he won't go away." Her arms were crossed in front of her, giving him a scowl even I would be afraid to have aimed in my direction.

Her piercing glare caused his eyes to shift their focus to me as I ambled closer. I wanted to diffuse the situation as quickly as possible, so I came up with a little white lie. 

"You should probably head back to your hotel, my girlfriend gets really pissed when she's hungry." Taking off my sunglasses, I looked him straight in the eye while he glared back at me determined to play it cool. Continuing my charade, I stood next to Val and kissed her on the cheek; making sure I didn't lose sight of him in case he tried anything. 

"Hi honey, sorry I'm late," I said. And to her credit, Val didn't flinch as I firmly palmed one of her lovely buttocks. Now, I looked back at the guy. The gears seemed to be turning in his head; his jaw clenched for a moment, then relaxed.

"Hah! You have fun with that, bro!" He spun on his heel and walked away, waving a dismissive hand in our direction. I watched him carefully as he got into his car and left; and even took a mental note of the make, model, and license plate of his car. When he was gone, I continued to stare at the corner where he had turned off; I noticed I had actually become pretty riled up. I kind of wished he had tried something just so I could teach him a lesson for harassing my cousin like that. That's when I felt Val's soft palm gently touch the side of my face, before she roughly shoved my head to the side.

"What the hell, Val!" I said, my head snapping back. When I turned back to face her, her glare was now directed at me. I swallowed hard. Now had to pay my penance for that little misdemeanor involving her butt.

"I could've handled that myself, I didn't need you to play hero," Val said. "Or were you more interested in copping a feel on your own cousin?" She started to look annoyed with me. I guess groping her ass wasn't such a good idea after all.

"I just wanted to get him outta here as quickly as possible, and I had to make it look believable!" Val's angry expression told me she didn't believe me one bit. Defeated, I shrugged my shoulders. "I'm sorry, okay? Let's go get something to eat. I know you're hungry too!" Her face lightened up and she rolled her eyes at me like she always did.

"Okay, but you're paying!" she said, getting into her car. 

"Fine," I replied. I knew this was just the beginning of a long list of demands she was going to lay on me for touching her perfect rump. 

After I put my luggage in the trunk, I hopped into the passenger seat and buckled in. Val pushed the clutch pedal in, shifted into first, and we were off to whatever restaurant she chose; probably something expensive. As we merged onto the freeway and accelerated to highway speeds, I suddenly felt tired, my runny nose seemed to have disappeared, but I felt absolutely exhausted. Val was telling me something about her car, but my eyelids felt really heavy.

I dreamt of the blonde girl from the plane, how cute and sexy she looked. I wondered how her breasts felt in my hands. Boobs were never a big interest to me, but her's looked so enticing and I wanted to touch them the moment I saw them (sorry, I'm a guy after all). She was kneeling between my legs, fondling my dick through my pants. My head was tilted back in pleasure while her fingers examined my hardening shaft. 

Suddenly her eyes and hair turned darker, her body changed shape. 

'What the hell?' I thought. Now she looked like Val, staring up at me with her mischievous grin. She continued to fondle my penis, causing me to moan in delight from her gentle touch. But she stopped, her eyes now looking at me in defiance. Slowly she raised her hand into the air, clasping her fingers into a light fist. My eyes grew wide as saucers when her hand came down onto my stiff yet sensitive rod.

"Fuck!" I yelled.

I sat up in my seat groping my dick; the seatbelt prevented me from hitting my head on the windshield of Val's car. We were stopped in a parking lot and all I could hear was Val laughing at me.

"Oh my God Val, that hurt!" I bellowed, rubbing my poor bruised groin.

"We're here sleepyhead!" she said to me. When the pain finally subsided, I looked out the window and recognized the Greek restaurant we had been to many times before, one of her favorites. I groaned, this was going to cost me at least $100.

We got a great table by the window where we could look out into the sunny Nevada desert.  Val ordered a plate of Saganaki and Dakos to start off while we went over the menu. I was pretty hungry so I had no complaints.

"So, you told that guy I was your girlfriend, what was that about?" Val was looking at my curiously.

"I just wanted him to go away. I didn't like the way he was gawking at you." My jaw clenched, thinking about that prick at the airport garage.

"What if he wouldn't go away, he was pretty big!" She was now giving me a challenging look.

"He didn't seem like he wanted to fight, but if he tried something, I would've protected you," I flatly said, "I could've handled him."

"Too bad you didn't get to fight him! That would've been pretty hot to see you in action!" She smiled at me. "Either way I," she put her hand to her chest, "could've handled him myself, or like I said earlier, maybe you just wanted an excuse to play with my ass," she said. 

My face felt hot, like the sun was burning up my cheeks. Val suddenly broke into laughter. "I knew it! You've always been pretty fascinated with my ass, Ethan. I'm just surprised it took you this long to actually take a crack at it."

"Come on, some things can't be helped!" I laughed. My hand underneath the table flexed responsively, remembering that succulent fruit I held within my palm just an hour ago. 

All of a sudden Val stopped giggling, she awkwardly looked out the window, then back at me. I could suddenly feel my heart beating in my chest as she stared at me. 

'I hope that wasn't too bizarre for her,' I thought. 

But she broke into another fit of laughter.

"Oh my God Ethan, you're so easy to scare! Are you like this with all your girlfriends?" She continued to giggle while I rolled my eyes at her. She took a sip of her water through a straw, staring up at me with her big brown eyes.

"Nah Val, just you," I quipped. "So...did you just say that you're my girlfriend?" 

"Shuttup! You know what I meant!" she chided, narrowing her eyes at me. I returned her challenge with the dumbest looking grin I had; we both chuckled at that. Just then our waiter arrived with our food.

"Opa!" he said as he lit the Saganaki on fire and presented us with the flaming appetizer. Val licked her rosy lips as the flame went out and the freshly cooked cheese appeared before us. Cutting a piece with her fork, she put it to her mouth and slowly blew on it. 

Her every movement seemed to move in slow motion, from the way her head dipped down when she opened her mouth to how her long slender neck rippled when she swallowed. She caught me staring.

"Earth to Ethan, I'm gonna eat it all if you don't stop daydreaming!" She tossed a small piece of bread at my forehead. I stuck my tongue out at her. 

Now that the tension was broken, our conversation flowed so easily, and we became best friends again. Chatting and joking all through lunch. 

Afterwards, we went back to Val's townhouse so I could unpack and get ready to go see her mom. But I was still feeling really worn out, so we let Aunt Christine know that we would come visit her the next day. Val set up a bed sheet and some pillows on the couch downstairs where I would be sleeping. I took a shower upstairs and brushed my teeth, then wrapped a towel around my waist.

When I stepped out of the bathroom I heard Val's door open at about the same time, I was expecting her to say something but she remained quiet. There was a strange silence in the air as I walked barefoot to the stairs. Before I reached the steps, I looked back and saw her staring, almost longingly at me. Her chest was heaving slightly while she examined my body. She was wearing a sports bra and the tiniest shorts I'd ever seen, I could almost make out where her legs met her groin. A shiver ran down my spine, and my dick jerked in response. Before either of us could say anything she fled into the bathroom and closed the door.

After putting on some boxers and a t-shirt, I laid on the couch, trying to drift off to sleep. I started to think of her roommate Michelle; I hadn't noticed before, but she was a very pretty woman, about the same height and build as Val, but with more generous curves. I tried to imagine how she looked naked and maybe what her tits and ass felt like in my hands. 

When I finally fell asleep, I dreamt she had come downstairs to where I was sleeping. The lights were off, but I could just make out her silhouette in the darkness. Reaching out for her hands, I took them and guided her to my body. She pulled my boxers down and took hold of my raging hard-on. She gripped it roughly and took one long lick before mounting me, taking my whole stiff length in one slick motion. Holding hands tightly, we fucked slowly for several minutes, neither of us making a sound except for the soft creaking of the couch. Her body rising and falling like a boat caught in the ocean at night.

It all came to a grinding halt when I heard Michelle's voice on the other side of the room.

"What the fuck's going on here?" she screamed.

The lights came on; I turned my head and saw Michelle standing by the switch, mortified at what she saw. I looked up into the eyes of the woman lying above me, it was Val! The look on her face was one of absolute horror. She had been fucking her own cousin!

That's when I woke up, sitting up and gasping like I had just run up a hundred flights of stairs. I was sporting the hardest, most painful erection I'd ever had in weeks. Lying back down, going over the dream; an ice cold finger traced itself down my spine. I can't believe I just dreamt about fucking Val. On one hand, I'd be damned if it wasn't the hottest dream I'd ever had, but on the other, I was upset that these terrible feelings were back. I was too disgusted to touch my dick, so I rolled over and went back to sleep.

The next morning I had totally forgotten my dream, feeling rejuvenated and ready to enjoy my vacation. I was the first one up so I rummaged through their fridge and cooked some eggs and some morning pizza (ricotta cheese, tomatoes, olive oil, salt, and pepper). Then I made some coffee for the two of them and a glass of juice for myself.

Once the promise of food and caffeine wafted up the stairs, I heard the two of them rustle out of bed before coming down. I motioned for them to sit while I set three plates of food on the dining table.

"So Ethan, I heard through the grapevine that you saved Val from another pervert, just like yourself," Michelle said. They shared an annoying giggle at my expense.

"Really, Val?" I said, staring at her. She looked at me innocently as she spooned some eggs into her mouth.

After breakfast, the two of us went to pick up Melissa at their friend's house on our way to Aunt Christine's. Along the way, I decided to prod into Val's personal life again.

"So how are you, Val? You never told me what happened with Steve," I asked her casually. She scowled at me, but her expression lightened up.

"I...We just didn't work out, it was kinda both our faults," she said softly. "I don't really want to talk about it right now, Ethan. I know we don't keep secrets from each other, but not right now." I paused for a moment, thinking of a different subject.

"Then are you still planning to go to UIC for pharmacy school?" I felt nervous about her answer, hoping she hadn't changed her mind.

"I think so, I really need a change of scenery. And I think Chicago would be a nice change of pace. What do you think?" Val said timidly.

"We'd love it if you came to Chicago, Val. Everyone would be ecstatic to have you around again and so close." 

"How about you?"

"Are you stupid? Of course I'd love to have my favorite cousin around! Even if she loves fucking with me!" I felt my face flush with blood. Val didn't say anything either. I didn't mean for it to sound the way it did, but the fact that neither of us spoke made it even more awkward.

After we picked up Melissa, we went to their mom's house so she could cook us one of her trademark dinners. Then we sat around and caught up on all the new happenings in our lives. 

Later that week, Val invited me to go clubbing with her friends in downtown Las Vegas. I agreed of course. So that night while I waited for her and Michelle to get ready, I watched some TV downstairs to pass the time. Luckily there was some segment about the up and coming UFC fight, so I wasn't totally bored out of my mind. After about an hour, I heard someone come down the stairs. I recognized Val's footsteps and as I turned to tease her, my jaw hit the floor instead. 

Val was wearing an off-the-shoulder red satin dress that clung to her figure like it was made for her. The side straps that wrapped around her upper arms joined together at her chest with a decorative silver pin at the center, just above her breasts. The tightness of the dress accentuated her curvy hips and butt as it tapered down to her thighs. She was wearing a pair of black two-inch pumps, long drop silver earrings, and bracelet to complete the package. Her long bangs were combed to the side like always, but the rest of her brunette hair stylishly flowed down her head and around her shoulders, drawing attention to her beautiful oval face. She was wearing more makeup than I was used to, heavier around the eyes with fiery red lipstick. Everything about her was, for the lack of better words, simply breathtaking.

"Careful Ethan, if someone saw the way you're checking me out, they might get the wrong idea!" she teased.


My mouth snapped shut and I tried to swallow past the giant knot in my throat. My brain couldn't even form a coherent response. I had never seen her look so sexy.

"I...I...uh..." I said meekly. I tried to swallow past that lump again.

Val held her hands to her thighs as she laughed at my reaction. Then she walked up to me and changed the channel to some cheesy reality show. I was still so stunned at her appearance, I didn't bother protesting while she stared at the TV with her trademark smirk.

When Michelle was ready, the three of us piled into her Focus, and drove to the nightclub about thirty minutes away. 

"Remember Val, you guys need to get a taxi when you come back, I'm going to another bar around one and I'll be home around three."

"Got it, Mimi!"

Everyone seemed to be in a good mood, so I leaned forward from the backseat and teased them.

"So what's the big occasion tonight? You're both dressed kinda slutty, don't you think?" said. Michelle looked at my cousin, seemingly annoyed.

"So remind me again why you invited him?" she said.

"Because he's my favorite cousin and we needed an extra hand to keep the vultures away," Val replied.

"But who's going to keep his him away from us?" Michelle said, waving a finger at me.

"Don't worry about him, he might be dressed all cute and sexy, but one kick to the balls and he'll settle down," she said, smiling back at me.

The shit grin on my face disappeared and I sat back in my seat. A few years ago, at her high school graduation party; I was getting a little frisky with one of her friends, resulting in Val interfering. In fact, it was her friend Julie who was all over me, but that didn't stop a drunken Val from walking up and kicking me in the nuts; effectively putting an end to that encounter.

We arrived at the club around nine-thirty and it was already packed beyond belief. Inside, I noticed a mix of young and old clubbers; rich and modestly dressed ready for a night out at this remarkable club. Inside, Val took me by the hand and we weaved through the crowd to one of the bars at the back, Michelle trotting along behind us.




My Cousin Valerie Ch. 03



It was an amazing nightclub outside a very expensive hotel; the outdoor area was divided by a crystal clear pool with lush green palm trees all around. The covered area housed the DJ booth and a large dance floor bordered by three small bars; the entire area was illuminated by rotating spotlights. The DJ's had a good set going, DJ Darude was playing when we entered, followed by a mix of Black Eyed Peas; the speakers were so loud inside I could feel my lungs booming to the bass. At the center, the largest bar held a giant silver snake, emitting a symphony of color in every direction as the overhead lights danced upon it. I turned back to Val when she put her hand on my shoulder. 

"Ethan? These are my girl friends!" She motioned to a group of lovely women behind her. I couldn't help but smile as she looked at me. Her head tilted slightly as she looked at me with that cheerful smile of hers. The rotating overhead lights were constantly catching Val's earrings, making sure I was mesmerized by her beauty.

Val introduced me to her friends, all very attractive women; most had brought their boyfriends, so thankfully I had some other guys to talk with. We all shared two or three rounds of shots, until some of the couples went dancing on the large dance floor. The remaining girls and I took turns having fun as well. 

Later several guys approached to try and dance with Val and her single friends. Her friends didn't seem eager at first but they eventually relented and I kept an eye on them to make sure nothing went wrong. Val was asked a lot, but she wasn't interested dancing with guys she didn't know, so I danced with her more often to keep them at bay. Not that my motives were completely innocent either, she might have been my cousin, but she was also a sexy and attractive woman. 

Later that night, after a few more rounds of shots and a couple beers, I was getting pretty buzzed. Val seemed unfazed or hadn't been drinking as much, I wasn't sure anymore. Either way, I decided I wanted to have one more dance with her before the alcohol in my system really set in. Val and Michelle were already dancing outside where it wasn't so loud, so I made my way out to them. 

This time when Val saw me approaching she broke away from Michelle and grabbed the nearest guy who caught her eye. I was momentarily confused at this, but I went up her roommate and started dancing with her instead. Michelle was wearing this black dress that showed off her long legs and deep cleavage. And for the first time since I had met her, she was smiling very fondly at me. She took my hands and placed them at her hips while she pulled me in close to her warm body. My eyes were immediately drawn to her breasts, causing my cock to spring to life; her grin grew bigger when it gently poked her stomach. 

Looking into her eyes, I noticed Val behind her, giving me an angry glare as she danced with her own partner. He was all over her body, his lips nibbling on her neck and hands at her ass. But her attention wasn't on him, it was on me. Still, I felt the bitter fingers of jealousy crawl into the back of my mind.

'Maybe she's mad I'm getting so intimate with her roommate? To hell with her! She's the one who walked away from me!' I angrily thought to myself.

So I pulled Michelle even closer and danced more aggressively with her, staring into her bright hazel eyes. My eyes returned to Val; she was really putting the moves on her partner, rubbing the front of his pants with her palm while she whispered into his ear. She glanced back at me, narrowing her eyes.

I wasn't going to go that far with her roommate; I wasn't Val. So I gave up, happy to at least dance with this gorgeous woman at my side. A few songs went by when Michelle nearly jumped out of my arms. Val was behind her, breathing down her neck. 

"Sorry Ethan, one sec," Michelle said before turning to Val. I stood there alone while they talked, debating if I should go grab another beer.

Michelle excused herself, leaving my cousin and me alone. Val looked angry with me, the veins in her neck bulging out slightly. I didn't know what game she was playing, so I turned around and followed Michelle back to the bar. But before I was out of reach, Val grabbed my hand and pulled me close to her. She didn't look angry anymore; she looked worried. Looking up at my eyes, she seemed to be examining my thoughts, my feelings. 

Just then, one of her favorite Nelly songs came on. I knew this particular song always got her pretty excited when she danced. Immediately, she placed her arms around my neck and began rotating her hips to the music, urging me into her rhythm. Watching her body move to the music, I began to dance with her. I don't know what happened, but the angst we had both been feeling suddenly vanished, replaced by our desire to dance with each other. 

Eventually, the crowded floor, the fun everyone was having, and the loud music all made me forget who I was with. We were staring into each other's eyes as we danced, closely and intimately. I was near enough I could smell her shampoo, apple and mangos; I loved this smell. Her mouth made this half smile before moving to my ear.

"You should see your face," Val said.

"What?" I asked, moving even closer to her.

"You're such a pervert, you have that look you get when you're horny. Looking at your own cousin like that!" She playfully squeezed my sides.

"I...uh." I grinned like an idiot. My linguistic skills never ceased to amaze me.

Val continued to smile and rolled her eyes at me as we continued to dance. Her curvy hips were hypnotic as they swayed to the music, my eyes following their every move. She held her hands at my waist, sliding them up and down my body. As her rubbing continued, she moved her hands to my chest, feeling her way down to my flat stomach. Her arms again clasped around my neck, pulling me closer while her eyes focused on mine. She brought her mouth to my ear again like she wanted to tell me something but instead she licked my earlobe teasingly, and then blew into my ear. My whole body trembled.

"Sorry," she whispered, causing another intimate feeling to travel all the way down to my toes. 

'Fuck!' I thought.

She had to know how worked up I was getting; she was teasing me, just like she had always done since we were kids. I was reminded of the time Jan and I came to visit her family and I mistook her playful teasing for something else. This is my cousin I'm dancing with, there's nothing more to it.

But I didn't want to be out played by her games either, so I roamed her body too. It wasn't meant to be sexual, not a first. I was just playing with her, teasing her back and continuing her game.  Then Val turned around, her back to me, my hands automatically held her body in a tight embrace as we rocked to the music. My hands slid to her stomach, then down to her hips as they swayed rhythmically. I looked over her shoulder and gazed into her eyes, her mouth was hanging open while she panted for air. When her eyes caught me, she started grinding against me with her firm ass cheeks, causing my cock to catch in the crease of her ass. Then she took my hands and held them to her hips as we continued to gyrate to the music. We danced like that for some time, just the two of us; lost in our own horny little world.

When she turned back to me; her face was only a few inches away, her beautiful brown eyes locked with mine. I couldn't help it, her teasing, our dancing, the drinking, everything was conspiring against my better judgment. Then I did something stupid, I kissed her tenderly on the lips, just like those days we played 'House'. 

Val didn't hesitate when I did, her lips immediately parted and I felt her tongue wet my lips. When I opened to allow her access, her tongue invaded my mouth and I caught it. Our tongues slowly mingled, teasingly, before intertwining hungrily. I didn't understand what was happening, or how we came to this impasse, but I didn't care anymore. I loved the feeling of being with her, and if this was only teasing, then I didn't want it to end. Slowly, Val ground her hips against my manhood, feeling its hardness and I pressed back while our hips swayed to the music.

She broke the kiss. I was prepared for her to look at me angrily for kissing her like that, but she didn't. She had this look I was all too familiar with. It was the same look she gave me when she beat me during our competitions. Like when she beat me at swimming, she would surface above the water, glaring at me, smiling with content; knowing that she won.

'Was this all just a game to her?' I thought.

But she winked, her eyes twinkling stars. Instantly I was lost in her gaze. When another song started, we continued to dance like a couple, captivated with each other's presence.

After some time, another couple bumped into us, pulling us out of our trance. For once, Val's confident eyes immediately fell to the floor, and she bit her lip nervously as I looked upon her. We walked back to find her friends, tightly holding hands.

When we rejoined the group, one of her friends grabbed her and they excused themselves to use the washroom. I bought one last beer for the night and continued conversing with her friends. In the back of my mind, I still felt guilty for kissing her like that, but at the same time I missed being so close to her. My heart was still beating unusually fast.

Most of her friends wanted to go to a popular after hour's restaurant to get some food, but Val said she wasn't feeling well, so I called it a night too. 

It was surprisingly quiet in the taxi ride home. On previous occasions, Val loved to goad me into singing drunkenly at the top of our lungs. But this time she simply laid her head on my shoulder and closed her eyes happily. I couldn't help but hope that she was happy because of that amazing kiss we shared.

After we paid the driver, I suddenly felt sick and ran to the nearest tree feeling like I might vomit. Val giddily chased after me like she was going to throw up too, but just stood there, watching me with a smile on her face. 

"This is my tree, go find your own Val!" I said jokingly.

"What?!" She glared at me angrily.

"Okay, okay, let's just get inside before you pass out!" Gently taking her hand, I lead her to the front door.

"Me? Pass out?" she scoffed as we walked. "You think you're so cool because you drink like an oaf, but I'm not the one who almost lost dinner all over the front..." her voice trailed. She seemed to lose her balance before she fell backwards. Luckily, I was there to catch her.

"Okay, maybe I'm a little wasted too," she softly said. We both chuckled.

Helping each other into her townhouse, we drank a lot of water, then hobbled shoulder to shoulder up to her room. Halfway up the stairs, I had second thoughts about following her to her room.

"Can you make it back to your room?" I asked. She made a face like she was deciding something. I studied her large brown eyes as she looked at the ceiling.

"No, I need you to help me with my dress since Mimi's not here. Please?" She had a pleading look that made it impossible to say no, even if I wanted to. And at this point, I wasn't sure anymore.

"Of course, Val." 

The hall was pitch black so neither of us realized her room was closed. Luckily for her, I slammed head first into the wooden door.

"Ah fuck!" I said, rubbing my forehead furiously.

Val laughed. "Poor baby!" She couldn't stop giggling as we opened the door and flicked the wall switch. 

When the light by the bed illuminated her face, I was reminded of just how comforting it was to be so close to her. Her lipstick was a bit smeared, but she still looked so God damned sexy. My muscles felt like they were straining against invisible bonds, keeping me from holding her. Unfortunately, there wasn't anything keeping my tongue from saying anything stupid.

"You looked so hot tonight Val. No doubt the prettiest girl there." I said. God, I suddenly felt like kissing her again. Her attention was on me, biting her lower lip nervously while her eyes looked lustily at me. That gaze made me think about the feelings we shared at the club, the chemistry on the dance floor, and that hot lingering kiss. Val moved towards me, her eyes closed, lips pursed for a kiss. 

When our faces met, we began kissing each other deeply, passionately, immediately picking up where we had left off during our dance. Our mouths molded to each other's at first, enjoying the warmth of each other's lips. Then our lips softly pulled at each other's in a lustful tug of war. We kept tilting our heads, teasing, preventing the other from making contact. Val seemed to enjoy this teasing as much as I did. Her breath felt like a fresh warm breeze blowing across my face. My heart was beating so fast at this point I thought I might have a heart attack, but I welcomed it. When we kissed again, our tongues intertwined, filled with want and desire. Her soft red lips felt so at home locked with mine.

Starting to feel a little light headed, I stumbled back against the wall. Val fell towards me, desperate to maintain contact, causing our bodies to collide. My hands returned to caressing her head and neck as we explored each other's mouths. Val rubbed my body from my shoulders to my hips before firmly taking hold of my ass. I too took hold of her own firm buns and pulled her against my throbbing dick. She ground herself on it, returning my challenge. We broke our kiss and stared into each other's eyes, I felt like I could read her thoughts, gazing into those big brown eyes and somehow I knew she could do the same. 

We were panting now, but each breath I took without her lips felt like fire burning in my lungs. We kissed again, our tongues fighting each other for control; like so many of the contests we had shared growing up. Growing up with this amazing, extraordinary girl; my cousin, Valerie. I broke the kiss.

"Val, we should stop, this isn't right," I whispered, unable to breathe. Yet, I couldn't believe a word I was saying. I wanted her so bad, it hurt.

"Shut up... Ethan," she hissed. Her next kiss was so passionate, so demanding. There was hunger in it, as if my tongue was nourishment for her lust, so I fed it to her willingly.

We continued to kiss this way for several minutes, until our legs gave way; crumpling to the floor, gasping for air. My lungs were still burning without her sweet tongue twisted with my own. Val was sweating, her hair matted to her forehead, making me want her even more. It seemed like the longer we were together, the more my desire for her spiraled out of control.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. It was her roommate, Michelle. "Val, I'm home, are you okay?" The door was ajar, but Val pushed it closed before she saw us.

"Sorry Mimi! I...I have someone in here ...with me." Val was short of breath. She was eying the tent in my pants and began outlining it with her fingers.

"Oooh girl okay, just keep it quiet, we don't want the neighbors complaining!"

"Duh! I'll see you in the morning!" she chirped. We heard Michelle walk away, followed by the door to her room closing. "That was close!" Val whispered. She had that mischievous look on her face as she deftly pinched my cockhead through my slacks.

"Ow!" I grit my teeth together.

But my lust for her returned. I stood up on my knees and cradled Val's lower back and head as I rolled her backwards onto the floor. She giggled when we landed with a thud. The shock to my arms was painful, but it was just a fleeting sensation as we continued our intense kiss. I eased her body flat and hovered over her. A moan escaped Val's lips, and I realized that my throbbing manhood was rubbing against her sensitive mound. Her hands grabbed my ass and began pulling it against her, trying to increase the pleasure we were both feeling. I gently cupped the sides of her beautiful face and roughly thrusted into her. My cock felt like it was going to explode and I could already feel that clear fluid oozing into my boxers. Val pushed me up by my shoulders and looked at me, her eyes hazy. I licked my lips as she reached down and unbuckled my belt.

"Take it out Ethan, I want to see it. I want to see your cock," she said in a sultry tone, her eyes gazing into mine. She began unbuttoning my shirt while I unzipped my slacks, pushed them down to my ankles, and kicked them loose. 

Hooking her fingers into the elastic band of my boxers, Val took a deep breath. Her eyes travelled down to my waist as she slowly lowered my underwear to free my aching cock. When it finally sprang free, it was deep red and angry, pulsing with my heartbeat while pre-cum steadily dripped from the tip. 

Val lost control when she saw it, gripping my shaft painfully with her left hand; she smeared the liquid around my cockhead with the other, then slowly pumped my shaft. I groaned. She reached around and took hold of my ass, pulling me towards her; so I crawled forward on my knees and straddled her stomach. Her hands immediately returned to groping my dick.

"It's so hot Ethan. I can't believe I'm holding your cock, my cousin's big cock!" Val continued to play with my dick, and it continued to get harder than I ever thought possible. She took hold of my balls and tenderly rolled them between her fingers.

"Val..." I moaned as she caressed my jewels.

But Val's attention was completely focused on my manhood, like it was the first one she had ever seen. She lightly brushed her fingertips up and down my shaft, examining every minute detail. Feeling its weight and its pliancy as she tenderly squeezed every sensitive inch. Another generous drop of clear fluid trickled from the tip so she scooped it up with her finger and sucked it deep into her mouth. Then she gave my hard rod several long sensual strokes while she gazed into my eyes. I grunted in ecstasy and automatically began thrusting into her warm grip.

"Ethan, sit back for me?"

Returning to my senses, I sat up and crawled backwards. When I was at her feet, she roughly pushed me against the wall. She laughed giddily, that smile returning.

Then she let the straps on her dress fall past her arms, the upper half of her dress fell to her waist, revealing a strapless purple lacy bra with a pink bow in the center. Val reached behind her back and unclasped it. The undergarment came loose and she threw it at my face, it hit me square on the nose. Her small firm breasts lay exposed before me, those unblemished perfectly tanned mounds of flesh looked like they'd fit perfectly in my hands. She had these cute quarter-dollar sized light brown areolas at the center of each breast. Her round gumdrops were already stiff and puffy, hardened by her arousal. I had to catch myself from drooling onto her feet. 

Then she lifted her ass, pushing the red material below her waist.  I helped it down to her ankles and pulled it the rest of the way off. She had matching lace panties underneath, another pink bow just above her sex, partially revealing her neatly trimmed mound. I took a deep breath. My heart was ready to burst free from my chest, tired from incessantly pumping blood straight to my dick. She was so amazingly beautiful; I could never in my wildest dreams imagine her body looking so perfect.

"My God. You're so beautiful." 

"No need for the smooth talk, dork. My pussy's already wet for you...Do it again?" Val whispered. 

Slowly I crawled forward, my red hot poker swinging side to side as I glided over her. Val pushed her hands up against my pecs, then slid them along my body to my ass where she raked her nails roughly along my cheeks.

"Come on!!" Val pleaded.

She pulled me against her until my cock pressed against her panty covered mound. I slowly rubbed it up and down, feeling the slit that defined her burning hole.  Her breathing became more ragged. I lowered my head next to hers, sucking her neck, and placing kisses all around her jaw as she nuzzled against my face. The feel of her burning pussy, covered by her damp panties, was absolutely maddening. I was dying to enter that forbidden passage.




My Cousin Valerie Ch. 03



"Oh God, Ethan," she whispered, "we're so close...we should stop." But her legs hooked behind me, while her hands firmly took hold of my head. We kissed again, so passionately. My rock hard cock was now pushing into her panties, forcing them between her delicate folds; penetration was almost inevitable.

Suddenly she stopped. "Ethan...I have to tell you something," her voice was a murmur.

"What's wrong? Do you want to stop?" Val looked so scared at that moment. "We should stop," I said firmly, saddened at the prospect.

"No......yes," she swallowed hard. "I'm sorry. Ethan... I...," she trailed off again. It looked like she was about to cry and I realized I had pushed her too far.  This was what I was afraid of. Val was my younger cousin, my family, and I had forced myself onto her, giving into my own primal lust. I felt a heavy stone in my stomach. "It's..." She looked at me tentatively. "I just can't do this right now," she finally eeked out. When those words registered, all the sexual energy I'd been feeling was sucked out of me.

"Of course, Val." I wiped the sweat from her brow, looking into her eyes. They were red and I could feel her body trembling. I felt like a total scumbag. I exhaled out through my nose, a sigh of disappointment and anguish.

"Don't be mad at me Ethan!" Her eyes were now pleading for my acceptance. "I'm a little confused right now, I don't know what to do...But Ethan, I really do want you. I've wanted to be with you since we were kids." Her eyes were searching mine. "You were my first crush, my first kiss, and the first boy who saw me naked. But now that we've come this far...You don't know how long I've dreamed for this. It's because I've been teasing you all these years...We're cousins and we can't do this, it's wrong...it's so wrong." She tried to take some long breaths. 

"But I love you, Ethan... I've always loved you. I just don't know what to do right now!" She started crying, tears cascading down her cheeks.

The sight of Val crying broke my heart. I gently cupped her face.

"It's okay Val, I could never be mad at you, remember? But please don't cry. I don't want to ever see you cry. The truth is...I've had feelings for you too.  Since our first kiss... And it's not just because of the teasing. I...I love you...and no matter what happens, that will never change." I brushed away her tears. 

Taking her hands in mine, I pulled her up into a sitting position. Her makeup was streaking down her face, but I couldn't help but smile at her. Even in her current state, I felt like I was looking at the most beautiful, sexiest woman on this Earth.

Val looked at me, her eyes perking up. "I love you, Ethan." And with that, she took hold her panties and gently rolled the purple cloth down to her ankles. My cousin now lay completely naked before me; her emotions and her body. 

Did she want to? No, there was no way that could happen. But there was something else I had wanted to do for so long.

"I love you too, Val." I kissed her mouth, hungrily with as much passion as I could manage. She returned the kiss with building enthusiasm. After some time, I moved to place kisses on her cheeks, along her jaw and down her long slender neck. My lips touched her collarbone, and then continued to place gentle kisses down to her breasts. Travelling along her breasts, I took her darker areola into my mouth.

"Yes Ethan, suck them... ooooh," she cooed appreciatively.

The little buds were straining to break free from her perfect mounds. I brushed them with my tongue, flicked it, and ran circles around it. Her breathing was becoming increasingly quick and shallow. Moving to the other side, I repeated the same maneuvers, constantly increasing the pressure before alternating back to the first. I used my lips to lightly bite down on them, causing her to whimper. I continued down her body, planting wet kisses on her silken skin.

I gently cupped her breasts with my hands, lightly kneading them, tweaking her nipples, as my mouth moved along her sternum to her deep belly button, placing kisses upon her skin like breadcrumbs, leading down to her lower sanctuary. I brushed my nose over her small patch of pubic hair, feeling her fur tickle my nose. When I was over her mound, I gazed into her sacred place. The last time I had seen her treasure, it looked so innocent, so pure. But now, her smooth pussy lips were red, engorged, and puffy; her pearl was uncovered by its hood, I dabbed it with my tongue, drawing an excited squeal from her. Bringing my arms down, I tickled the sensitive skin along her inner thighs causing her legs to snap together, she giggled. Roughly pushing them apart, I licked the insides of her legs slowly. I used my fingers to rub and brush before sucking the soft skin into my mouth. Slowly, I made my way up until I was again at her pussy. 

I couldn't wait anymore, so I dove upon her quivering hole, licking her outer lips with deliberate strokes, testing their resilience with my tongue and relishing in their sweet essence. Val grabbed the back of my head as I gradually worked my tongue to the insides of her folds. Her nectar was gently flowing from her hole and I eagerly slurped it up. It tasted like an exotic fruit, sweet, musky, and increasingly addicting. The more I drank it, the more I became obsessed with it, becoming crazed with lust for it. I never felt like this with another girl, not even Jessyca, why was it different with Val? Was it because we were cousins, the sexual taboo adding to my lust?

As I continued my ministrations, I was rewarded with a constant flow of her nectar which I sucked up greedily. Flattening my tongue, I licked all along her lotus flower, exploring every inch of her mound. Every bump and texture I committed to memory. I wanted to explore her insides too and stuck my tongue inside her pink folds as far as it could go. Val's breathing was becoming absolutely ragged, and I was hoping she was enjoying it as much as I was. Her hands would let go of my head to pinch and rub her breasts, then come back forcefully tugging at my hair. 

Using a finger to replace my tongue inside her, I gently snaked it inside her pussy, exploring her most intimate place. Whenever I found a new texture, I probed it, rubbed against it, trying to find what drove her wild. Soon, she was rubbing her pelvis against my head with animalistic thrusts, her ankles crossed behind my neck and her hands pulling my face into her sex. With the heat from her pussy boiling, I added another finger and flicked at the parts she seemed to like the best, while tickling her clit with my tongue.

"Holy SHIT, Ethan, it's too much...stop...please!" She was panting like crazy. Smiling, I stuck my middle finger into her hole and slowly rubbed her outer lips with my other fingers while very lightly teasing her clit with my mouth.

"Okay MORE!... Ethan... I'm...I'm almost there!" She was making loud whimpering noises.

I again placed two fingers into her dripping pussy and continued to massage those spots for a little while longer. Then I placed my lips against her clit and added a third finger into her sopping wet pussy. Suddenly, her legs clamped my head like a bear trap, and an endless amount of her precious juice spewed from her pussy. 

"Oh my God, oh my God... ah ahhhhh!" She started screaming. It would be impossible for Michelle to not hear that.

Her smooth muscular legs locked my head in place. My tongue strained to scoop as much of her cum as I could, not wanting to waste a single drop. Her pussy was twitching spastically, her insides gripping my fingers tightly. Val's whole body was shaking and writhing on the floor. When I looked at her expression from between her legs, I could see her eyes closed; a look of absolute bliss on her face. Her chest was heaving up and down rapidly as she struggled to catch her breath.

When her body finally relaxed, I lifted myself up and brought my face next to hers. She looked like she had just run a marathon; her face was beet red and dripping with sweat. I combed her hair to the side and studied her face. She was breathing through clenched teeth, her nostrils flaring, and her brow scrunched tight. Val was a strong woman; she hated to be protected and always projected that image. But right now, lying below me, she looked so innocent. I wanted to hold her in my arms and never let go.

A few minutes later, when her eyes cautiously opened, she looked at me happily; the pupils in her chocolate-brown eyes were dilated. She hugged me tight with what little strength she had left. 

"I love you Ethan, that was amazing."

I grinned ear to ear; satisfied that she was happy once again. She now had an amazing glow about her. When she tried to sit up, she immediately cringed. 

"Ow! Ow!" she yelped, grabbing her stomach.

I sat up and supported her back with my arm, then made circular motions on her flat stomach with the other to ease the cramp. I could feel her abs clench and relax against my palm.

"Are you okay, Val?"

"Yeah, I'm...I'm fine...YOU did this to me, you big dork!" She grinned up at me, she looked completely drained.

I smiled back. Standing up on my knees, I scooped her in my arms, carried her to her bed, tenderly laying her body upon it.

"I love you Val."

"I'm so happy, Ethan," she whispered. And almost instantly, her eyes began to flutter. Her breathing began to slow. I admired her angelic face, the flushness leaving it; her body was covered by a thin sheen of sweat. I went to our pile of clothes and retrieved my shirt to wipe the dew covering her body. Then I pulled the bed sheet up to cover her nude form.

It was then I noticed my neglected cock, jutting out for attention, pre-cum was puddling onto her bed sheets. But I was too tired to do anything about it so I thought I'd rest for a second...



Suddenly, I awoke feeling very groggy, it was morning and I was in a nice warm bed. Someone very warm was spooned up against my back, her breasts pressed firmly against my skin. Slowly, I lifted the girl's arm, sat up, and looked around. It looked like Val's room and I was completely naked. Lying next to me was a nude Val, her perky breasts slowly rising and falling as she breathed in and out. Her nipples began to harden as they were exposed to the cool air. That's when I remembered our drunken outing and everything that happened after we arrived from the club. 

A sudden nauseating fear came over me. I had taken advantage of Val. We were both drunk, but that was no excuse, I was the older one, the man, and I was responsible for her well being. I didn't know what I was going to do, I started to feel sick. She said that she had loved me, and I told her I loved her. I really did mean it, thinking back all those years we spent together and apart from each other. We hadn't had sex, but what we had done was bordering it, and if she hadn't stopped me, we definitely would have committed incest. I felt like throwing up.

Sliding out of the bed, I watched Val to make sure she didn't wake up. After slipping on my boxers and socks, I tightly held my belt buckle in my hand (and my breath) as I lifted my butt and pulled on my pants; all the while focused on Val's face and the constant rise and fall of her chest. I really had no idea what she was going to say when she woke up; the dread was setting in pretty heavily. Throwing on my polo, I sat against the wall and tried to calm my breathing. Now that the adrenaline of the situation was quickly leaving my veins, a terrible headache began to creep up on me, and I lost consciousness.





I hope you enjoyed this story. I really want to continue writing about the relationship between these two if there is enough response. So please leave any feedback you feel worth sharing either through public or private comments. I look forward to reading your comments and thoughts.



My Cousin Valerie Ch. 04



Breaking the kiss, I lifted my head. She looked at me surprised. I flicked at her lips with my tongue then pulled back just before she could return the favor. When she tried to kiss me I retreated again. She started to protest when I mashed my lips to hers.

"Ethan st—" I silenced her with my tongue. I could never grow tired of her soft lips and her warm breath.

All the while, I continued to grind her body against the bed like a man possessed. I held her hands down alongside her head with my hands. As I continued to rub my rigid meat against her pearl, she arched her back to increase the pressure on her sensitive bud. Our lips separated and I kissed all along her slender neck, her jaw, her collarbone. She was panting into my ear as I rutted against her body like a Neanderthal.

"Harder Ethan! HARDER," she gasped.

I increased the pressure and speed of my humping, feeling the heat and slickness of her pussy start to soak through the thin garment protecting her slit. Her breathing was rising out of control as I continued with the renewed feeling that I could make her cum this way. Our kissing and humping went on until she froze and I felt her juices soak through, completely saturating our genitals with her honey. She kissed me hard on the lips as her entire body shook and convulsed. Her head fell against the pillow while she gasped for air. Her face was flushed crimson and covered in sweat. I kissed her briefly and then wiped her brow of sweat and hair. We held our faces nose to nose; her eyes were shut tight as she struggled to catch her breath. I rolled onto the bed behind her and pulled her into my arms as we spooned together.

"Ethan, that was something else! I've never cum like that before!" She giggled while I kissed the back of her neck, rubbing my face into her hair while she sighed happily.

When she finally caught her breath, she became quiet. I looked over her shoulder to see if she was sleeping again. But there was now a worried expression on her face.

"What's wrong, Val?"

"Ethan, I love being with you, I love you. But we're cousins and besides Michelle, we can't tell our parents or our friends about us..." she said warily.

I thought for a moment. "Val, let's focus on right now, while we're together. You'll be in Chicago in a few months. I know we'll figure it out together. You and me. I promise." I tried to think of some solution, but I couldn't. It was so frustrating not being able to think of something to tell her and calm her worries.

"Okay," she said meekly. She snuggled back against me.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door, we lifted our heads. Michelle was standing in the doorway.

"You guys really should close the door next time, we pretty much heard everything." She laughed loudly as both our faces turned bright red. "So, we're going to go grab some lunch, would you two like to join us?" Once Val got over her embarrassment, she responded.

"Thanks Mimi, but maybe tomorrow? We're gonna have our own lunch," she said merrily.

"Okay then! Nice seeing you again, Ethan," she laughed as she closed the door.

"I hope they got an earful," I said. Val pushed her palm into my face then rolled on top of me. We looked into each other's eyes and kissed.

"So I think we both need a shower, want to share one?" Val said.

"Hmm... do you think that's a good idea?" I said sarcastically.

"Suit yourself!" she said as she got up and ran to the bathroom, tearing off her clothing.

I got up and ran after her, but tripped on the blankets. Val's head reappeared at the door, smiling at me. She laughed at the sight of me laying upside down, trying to pull off the cum-soaked pants I was wearing while untangling myself from the sheets.

When I finally freed myself, she was gone.

Inside the bathroom the lights were off and Val was nowhere to be found. I turned on the lights and checked if she could be hiding behind the door or in the shower. Suddenly I felt a naked body jump onto my back, her arms draped down my chest. As I struggled to control my balance I could feel her breasts press against me, causing my dick to harden immediately. Slowly, I walked to the mirror and stared at our reflection. It was Val of course, the upper portions of her bosom just barely visible, and her smooth legs locked around my stomach. My face was red, but she was smiling happily at our reflection. Together we (or least I), walked to the shower and turned on the water. I could feel Val's cheeks nuzzle into my hair, her arms massaging my chest as she clung to me like a koala bear.

When the water was nice and hot, she lowered herself to the ground and allowed me to step in first. Comfortable with the temperature, I offered her my hand. As she walked into the stall, her eyes were drawn to my erection.

"Oh you boys never get tired, do you?" she teased as she pushed me aside and stood underneath the showerhead; brushing her brown locks back with her hands.

I watched the water cascade down her body like the most amazing waterfall I'd ever seen. Shaking myself out of my trance, I picked up her purple loofah and filled it with body wash. She reached for it.

"Let me," I said, almost too happy with myself.

I began lathing up her body as she watched me intently; starting below her jaw, working around her breasts, back to her arms, and down her body. I felt like I was tasked with cleaning the marble sculpture Venus de Milo.

"I think you missed a spot," she teased, shaking her pert little breasts side to side. I took her by the waist and gently spun her back to me. Then I reached around her and began massaging my soapy fingers into her mounds.

"Oooh," she cooed. I worked my hands in circles, slowly spiraling towards her puffy nipples, then carefully worked them between my thumb and forefingers. Her head fell back against my chest as she put herself under my attentiveness. I was busy admiring her body, when her knees seemed to give out. I quickly gripped her by the waist to prevent her from slipping to the floor.

"Val! Are you okay?"

Her only response was a quiet giggle. No doubt she was playing with me again. I shook my head, struggling to hold up her slippery body. Then I used my other hand to gently soap her pussy, careful to stay away from her sensitive bud.

Once I was satisfied, I moved her underneath the water and carefully rinsed the suds away.

"You're still not done yet," she teased, giving me a disapproving shake and wagging her ass at me.

I took her hands and held them against the tile wall in front of her, then placed my knee between her legs and nudged them apart. She was now standing with her hands and legs spread apart, like I was performing a strip search. Arching her back, she pushed her ass out lewdly, exaggerating her luscious cheeks. My mouth began to water and I'm sure I was streaming pre-cum onto the floor faster than the showerhead was spraying water.

What stood before me was the sexiest body I'd ever seen, even hotter than any women in any porno could ever be. Her back arched provocatively with her ripe buttocks in line with my standing erection. Her skin was the perfect olive color from top to bottom, no evidence of a tan line could be seen. Every inch of her physique, her long legs and her feminine torso was straining to hold her body at that perfect swan shape that drove me wild. My eyes followed the shallow crease her spine made down her smooth back between her narrow waist and generous hips. Two perfect dimples decorated the top of her taut ass, my favorite. Her long brunette hair was draped roughly over her head and back, covering her beautiful face.

She twisted her upper body to gaze at me, her eyes again craving my attention; but I turned her head back forward and began soaping the back of her long slender neck underneath her hair.

Working in small circles, I massaged her shoulders with my hands, slowly moving down her back while I firmly rubbed two fingers down her spine. Along the way, I stopped to examine a circular birthmark located about an inch over her left butt cheek. Then I began the task of washing the greatest ass I've ever had the privilege of holding. I really felt like I was in my own world as I massaged my little cousin's wonderful rump. Working back and forth at the top of her tanned buns, I worked the lather into her skin, continuing down and all around her smooth hard legs before returning to her ass.

I knelt behind her, directing her to hold her cheeks open with her hands. She giggled as she revealed her puckered anus to me. Lathering the soap in my hands, I rubbed the top of her ass crack with my palm, before using both hands to work the insides of her cheeks, down to the tight slit marking the beginning of her pussy lips. Then I returned to her star, carefully running my finger around it in a spiraling motion until I was dead center. I gently rubbed outside her rosebud then pushed in just ever so lightly.

"Ahhh," she gasped, slapping my hand away.

I took hold of her cheeks, kneading them with my hands. Then I stood up and pulled her tightly against my body, as I again spun our bodies into the water. Once every inch of her body was clean, we stood there staring at each other while the water cascaded over her entire body. Her eyes would flutter as water droplets occasionally bombarded them from above.

Not knowing what else to do, I poured some liquid soap into my hands and started washing myself. My cock had been painfully erect the entire time I washed her body and I started to feel like if I didn't get out of there soon, I might do something crazy. Maybe she had the same feeling, because she simply stood there staring at me, unable to move. Turning my back to her, I soaped my pits, arms, chest before moving down to my stomach and my pelvis, cautiously soaping around my hardened shaft. Suddenly, Val's hands were around my waist; one hand massaged my chest while her other soapy hand firmly gripped my cock. I took a quick breath and held it as her hand gently worked up and down my shaft.

"Ahh ahhhhh!!"

The hand at my chest worked back and forth before sliding down to my stomach and continuing down to my manhood where it began fondling my balls. I started to feel dizzy from her manipulations; every pint of blood had drained out of my brain and at any moment my lower head would be directing the show; there would be no turning back. I took her hands and pulled them off of my body. She protested of course.

"Nooo," she whimpered.

I turned around to face her, holding her hands at her thighs and then stepped in to kiss her. She responded immediately, licking all around my mouth. While we kissed, I finished soaping the rest of my body, keeping my eyes locked with hers. When I was done, I wrapped my arms around her body, trying to keep my dick from coming into contact with her stomach. But when she pulled me closer, it stabbed her in the belly, so I gave up fighting. We kissed and necked tenderly underneath the shower. Suddenly her hand returned to my groin and began jerking my throbbing prick.

"Ah ahh," I moaned; I was at my breaking point. She looked me straight in the eye and gave me another evil grin.

I couldn't stand it anymore, I shut off the water, bent down, and swept her up in my arms. Carefully stepping out of the shower, I made my way to her bedroom. Val was able to pull a towel off the rack and used it to cover her body though we both continued to drip water as we made our way through the carpeted hallway.

When we entered her room, I threw her onto the bed and dove onto her, my attention focused on her swollen pussy. My cock was starting to turn a deep red and my balls desperately needed release. There was one thing on my mind and I'm pretty sure she knew what I was after.

"Ethan, wait!" she giggled as I kneeled between her open legs.

Just before I landed on top of her, she planted her feet on my chest and shoved me back. I actually did a back flip off the bed and landed on my ass. Completely stunned, I stared back at my cousin who was laughing uncontrollably. I sat there, feeling a little ashamed of myself when she leapt onto me, knocking me onto my back so we were face to face. She gave me another one of her silly grins before spinning her body over mine into a sixty-nine position. Before I knew what was going on, she had taken me into her mouth.

All my motor functions suddenly went dead as her expert mouth began working my cock, causing my eyeballs to roll back into my head. She was bobbing on my shaft crazily while her hands caressed my balls in an unending wave of pleasure and lust. Her tongue and mouth were sucking me with a fierce determination I had never known her to have. I could barely do anything but lay there while her tongue danced like magic around my sensitive pole. I was suddenly brought back to my senses when I felt her teeth lightly scrape against my shaft. When I lifted my head, she wiggled her pussy at me, enticing me to play. So I wrapped my arms around her hips, brought my hands down to her aching slit, and parted her nether lips with my fingers.

I immediately brought my mouth to her puffy red lips. Licking them with all the experience and knowledge I had at my disposal. She responded immediately to my ministrations, moaning around my organ. But I didn't want her to cum too soon, so every time I felt her pace slowing, I too slowed mine. Val caught onto my game and soon we were both bringing each other to the brink of orgasm, before slowing down. However, I could no longer control myself, I wanted to taste her cum so bad, I felt like I was going insane.

Working upside down from my memories of the night before, I repeated the same licks and prods to bring her near her limits. Soon, Val had stopped sucking on my cock, her body shaking with each lick I wrought on her tender labia. I knew I almost had her so I began gently rubbing along her inner thighs, causing her to gyrate her hips, begging me to make her cum. Then I started licking her clit and rubbing my finger along her perineum, steadily increasing the pressure and stroking a short line from her sphincter to her pink flower. Opening her wider with my fingertips, I licked along her petals with the amount of pressure I knew she liked.

When her hips started vibrating over my face, I knew she was mine. I placed two fingers inside her and set my tongue against her clit, then began rubbing those sensitive areas along her inner walls aggressively until her body started bucking wildly. Sucking her pearl into my mouth, I flicked it hard with my tongue while rubbing my fingers inside her burning, dripping, hole. Suddenly her legs clamped over my ears and her pussy mashed painfully against my tongue as she rode through an incredibly violent orgasm.

"FfffuuuuCK!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.

"Haha, take that Val," I mocked, laughing aloud.

But suddenly she had my cock back into her mouth, sucking it with a hardened resolve. Even while she rolled through her own convulsions she seemed determined beat me. Again, my senses were overloaded as she stimulated my raging manhood beyond my comprehension; even relaxing her throat to take my full length into her mouth. Before long, my own orgasm hit me like someone had taken a sledgehammer to my gut, causing me to blast my cum into the vacuum that was Val's throat.

"Ahhh aggghhhh," I yelled through clenched teeth

I could no longer support the weight of my own head, so it lifelessly fell to the ground. Just like a few hours ago, she had sucked all the energy and endurance I had, like some kind of deviant Succubus. Now we both lay there, completely sated, dripping water and sweat. After a few minutes, Val turned around so her pussy was resting on my chin, shooting her arms up in a victorious chant.

"Who won now, bitch!" she mocked.

Inching forward, she placed her warm pussy over my mouth and nose. She held that position, gently obstructing my breathing for a few moments before opening her hole with her fingers, revealing her glistening pink insides. A stream of her honey touched my lips and I lapped it up eagerly and greedily. When the flow of her juices stopped, she sat up and gazed into my eyes. I smiled back at her as she kissed my forehead. Somehow she found the strength to stand as if nothing had happened, humming to herself as she went back to the bathroom to wash up. A few seconds later, I stood up and collapsed onto her bed, a giant smile permanently plastered on my face. When she returned, she playfully tossed the pair of soaking wet boxers onto my face.

"Go wash your face, you smell like pussy," she said, laughing.

I picked them up, then glared at her; then wound up my arm and threw them at her exposed back. They made a resounding slap as they stung her back; it sounded like someone had whipped her with a towel! She turned around and stared angrily at me while I smiled at her, seeing if she would continue our game. She leered at me as she turned back to the mirror to finish brushing her hair.

"You'll pay for that later, cousin dear," she seethed.

Opening her dresser, she picked out a new pair of underwear and I sat up to watch her put them on. She had chosen a matching pair of black lace panties, the rear was cut so short that half of her ass cheeks were hanging out, making her amazing runners legs look even longer. But my stomach's growling overrode my fixation on my cousin's gorgeous behind, so I skulked off to the bathroom to wash up. Afterwards, I felt like having Thai food so we decided on a restaurant Val was familiar with. It was well away from the city, popular, but not too crowded this time of the day. This way we were able to have a nice intimate lunch carrying on a normal conversation between two cousins in love. Eventually the subject changed to where she would be staying the following semester after she had moved to Chicago for pharmacy school.

"So what do you think about us sharing an apartment downtown? My new job is about twenty minutes from the university, so it might not be a bad idea if we rented a place in between?" I reasoned. I was completely focused on Val's face and she on mine.

"Sure, why not? But how many bedrooms?" she laughed, sipping her Thai iced tea.

"One room Val, come on!" My dirty mind started playing out what it would be like living with her on a daily basis. But I also thought of all the trouble we would be facing. "Okay, we'd obviously have to get a two bedroom. It would be hard to explain to everyone what we were doing with one bed."

"Come on Ethan, it's not like we're..." Her voice trailed off and she looked at me sadly.

Then there was the elephant in the room. Val wasn't ready to have sex with her own cousin. Last night, even this afternoon, I really felt like I wanted to, but Val wasn't. The thoughts I had this morning about pressuring her into sex resurfaced and I started to feel queasy. I love her and she loves me, so why couldn't we go all the way? But I wanted to be with her, to protect her, and that alone drove me on.

"Val, I don't know what we're going to tell everyone, but I do know I want to spend my life with you. Whether or not you're ready to take the next step is up to you and only you. But I'll always be there for you no matter what decision you make, okay?"

Val stared at the table for a moment, switching between her food and my eyes. Eventually she focused on me while a smile appeared on her lips. She started to tear up a little bit as she gazed at me.

"As long as you're with me Ethan, I'll never be lonely. Just give me some time, okay?"

After lunch we drove back to the Fashion Show Mall in Vegas and walked around pretending to be tourists. We had been here dozens of times with the family, but this was the first time we could really act like a couple in public. Nobody here knew we were cousins and we took pleasure in holding each other's hands and kissing in front of the general populace. Since we were already at the mall, she decided to do some shopping of her own. Not like I cared, we never tired of each other's company.




My Cousin Valerie Ch. 04



Her first stop was Victoria's Secret and as soon as we entered she expertly navigated the store, picking out several garments off the racks, piling them onto my arms. The girl behind the counter smiled at us, allowing me to follow Val into the changing room. I had five or six pieces of lingerie she would be trying on and my dick was getting harder by the second; pretty soon I could use my own iron rod as a clothes hanger. Inside the changing room, I sat down to watch her change. When she saw the wicked look I was giving her, she slowly peeled off her tank top and draped it over my head.

"Awww."

I immediately reached out, feeling the air for her warm body. The instant I felt her legs I pinched her bare thighs, she gasped, jumping out of my reach and swatting my hand.

"Pervert," she whispered.

The first outfit she slipped on was an ivory nightie, trimmed with green lace that draped perfectly over the contours of her body, accentuating the slight rise of her breasts and the flare her hips and butt made beneath the thin material. Its best feature were these slits running down the sides, showing off more of her hips. When she twirled, the satin material caught the light just right; she was like a Greek Goddess.

Needless to say, spending all this time together was an unforgettable way to spend two hours, even though I did nothing but carry her bags and watch her try on outfits for me.

Afterwards we bought some groceries for dinner; I was going to show Val some of my newly-attained cooking skills and she would be my assistant. She wore a pair of grey boy shorts and a pink t-shirt while we worked; not the best outfit for cooking, but I could hardly complain.

While I was dicing some tomatoes she was watching my cutting technique. But I couldn't take my attention off of her so I stopped briefly. When I looked up at her, she was staring at my hands; it took a second before she noticed me staring at her. Then she smiled that wonderful smile of hers.

"Val, remember back when you had just graduated high school? Jan and I came over for the summer and I thought you were teasing me with an outfit just like this?"

She shook her head, switching to her familiar smirk. "Ethan, I was teasing you! I've been waiting for you to notice me for so long and not just because I like fucking with you." Her choice of words made me smile, the same awkward words I had used a few days ago.

"At first, I was just trying to get you to look at me the way all the other boys look at me. I guess I was being childish because I wanted you to drool all over me like they did. Then eventually...I started to really want you to want me. We've been best friends almost our whole lives Ethan, but I wanted more than your friendship. I wanted you!" She took a deep breath. "I thought I felt disgusted that I was attracted to you, my own cousin! But at the same time, I always got this warm feeling all over my body whenever I thought about you. Like I told you the other night, you were the first boy I kissed and the first boy who saw my body," her voice trailed off. Her face suddenly grew red as she looked me straight in the eye.

"Then you showed up that summer looking so hot! You weren't this skinny little boy anymore. You were this total hunk and you played it so cool! Ugh! I couldn't stand it!" Val punched me in the chest. "I was doing everything but tearing off my clothes to get you to notice me!" She looked at me gruffly.

I laughed, causing Val to narrow her eyes at me. "Believe me Val, I noticed! There wasn't a minute that went by that summer that I didn't think about you. And you're right, we're cousins, so as much as I wanted you, I didn't want to ruin our relationship. But I had no idea that you felt the same way I felt about you!"

I put down the knife as Val stepped towards me and placed her hands over mine. "Well now you know how I feel, Ethan. Our relationship won't to be ruined; we're going to be even closer than before. Because I love you and you love me! Any problems we have, we'll figure it out together... isn't that what you said this morning?"

I nodded. Val smiled and kissed me on the lips. Suddenly she looked a bit embarrassed, before spinning around and running upstairs; leaving me alone.

"Whatever happened to helping me cook?!" I said to nobody in particular.

Michelle joined us for a nice dinner, we talked about our lives and future plans, nothing was mentioned about our relationship that night. Immediately afterwards, Val excused herself to wash up while Michelle and I cleared up the table. This gave me a good chance to talk with her about what she knew about the two of us.

"Michelle, Val said she told you about...our relationship." She stopped what she was doing and sat at the table.

"And you want to know how much I know?" She smiled and took a deep breath. "Well, I know you and Val are cousins and you've known each other almost your whole lives." I nodded.

"Ethan, you know almost everything about Val. She's always been a very promiscuous girl, she flirts with everyone. But she doesn't flirt with other guys when she's with you, have you noticed that?"

I nodded again, then gave her my observation. "It hadn't occurred to me... Up until the other night at the club, I'd never seen her so much as look at another guy. I knew she loves to flirt, but I never realized that she wasn't doing it when I was around."

"It's true Ethan. I don't think she realizes it either, but whenever you're around, she's concerned about you and only you. She couldn't care any less about the other guys. Then there's the fact that she doesn't talk about you like she's talked about her past boyfriends; like how she talked about Steve. And I'm not saying that she just refers to you as just family. Well she does that too, but at the same time it's different. Whenever you come up in a conversation, her eyes light up and she has this energy that makes her very happy and excited. That among some other little details made me realize how much she's loved you...loved you more than family. I knew how she felt about you, even before she told me."

"But you don't think... it's sick?"

"I don't know what to think, well I don't believe it's my place. I've only known her about four years, but every time she's talked about you, it's not like she's talking about someone in her family. It's like she's talking about this guy she has the hots for, some guy who won't reciprocate. Now let me ask you something, Ethan." She directed for me to sit across from her.

"I already know how Val feels about you. And there are some things you don't know about her that she needs to tell you herself. But before that, I want to make sure you don't hurt her. If you're just playing with her feelings, there will be hell to pay." She gave me an angry glare which seemed like something she had picked up from Val. "Tell me how you feel about her."

I suddenly felt defensive, I didn't feel comfortable telling her about my attraction to my cousin, but if Val could trust her, then I could too.

"I...I don't know when I fell in love with her, but when I started to realize it, I was so confused and angry with myself. People just don't fall in love with their cousins and I didn't want to ruin our friendship because of my stupidity. I always found her fun and attractive, I even compared prospective girlfriends to her. And we've always been good together, but she's my cousin... Despite that, I can never get her out of my mind.

Then I met another girl a few years ago, who I thought was the one, but it didn't pan out. I still haven't completely forgotten about her, but when I'm with Val, it's like this girl lived in another lifetime. I don't know how we're going to make our relationship work, but I want to work it out with her. We're going to have to face our families and friends eventually, the ones we can trust. I don't imagine it being easy. But ever since I found out Val has had feelings for me, I can't think of living without her." I looked at the floor, scared at what I had just laid out before me.

"I'm glad Ethan," Michelle said, smiling. "You really are head over heels for her! Besides, Val really loves you and I've never seen her happier than when she's with you. So just make sure you both tread carefully, I don't want your relationship to become destroyed because of some careless mistake."

Michelle seemed like a very trustworthy and honest person. After conversing with her, I felt that our secret would be safe as far as she was concerned. It helped to be able to talk with someone who knew about Val and me and it was nice not having to conceal our affections towards each other around her. After we played twenty questions, we finished cleaning up the kitchen and I went upstairs to lie on Val's bed. She was still in the bathroom, getting ready for bed. While I waited, I reflected on our situation. We still had a little under a week to be together. After that, we wouldn't be able to see each other until July, just before the next semester at UIC started in Chicago. And after that, who knew what would happen with our relationship, if we could even still be together so easily. Val came out a few minutes later, wearing her silk robe. We spooned together in the dark, talking about Michelle and Val's other friends. Unfortunately, we didn't continue any of our sexual antics that night. Something seemed to be on her mind, though she seemed satisfied with snuggling up against me.

The following day, Val, her sister Melissa, and I went to visit their mom for dinner. Once there, Aunt Christine insisted Val and I sit and relax on the couch while she and Melissa prepared the food (they were always the better cooks).

I left Val in the kitchen while I walked to the couch and plopped down in the middle of it with the TV remote. I was busy flipping through channels when Val came up and jumped sideways onto the couch, her foot landing straight onto my groin.

"Fuck Val! You're going to break it at this rate!" I said in a hushed voice. Pushing her feet off my lap, I began to rub the soreness out. She could barely contain her laughter the second she did it.

"Oh no, poor baby!" she teased, giving me a pitiful look.

Immediately she flipped onto her stomach, pushed my hands away, and began rubbing my bruised groin. It still hurt like crazy, but the pain quickly subsided. After a minute, it began swelling in my shorts, pitching a very obscene un-cousinly tent.

"Mmm....it seems he wants to come out to play," she whispered, kissing it through my shorts.

She continued rubbing around my bulge then reached underneath my pant leg to fondle my balls. Knowing her mom and sister were in the next room, I desperately fought the urge to let her continue.

"Your mom and Melissa might catch us," I whispered.

She looked up at me and pouted. "If that's what you want," she said teasingly, removing her hands from my painfully erect member. Realizing I now had a very inappropriate erection and a terrible case of blue balls, I banged my head against the wall. Val laid her forehead on my shoulder, laughing at my predicament.

Just then, Melissa casually strode into the room. "You guys are getting kinda close, huh?" she said, eying her sister suspiciously.

"Of course we are, he's totally like my boyfriend," Val joked, wrapping her arms around my waist (and covering my erection). They both laughed, but for different reasons of course.

I realized we had left the TV on a Spanish station so I continued flipping through channels, hoping Melissa hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary as she took a seat next to Val. I tried to control the blood rushing to my groin but it was near impossible with my lovely cousin so close to me.

"Dinners ready!" my Aunt announced from the other room.

I was completely relieved as both my cousins jumped up from the couch and joined her at the kitchen table. Before I sat up, I noticed a wet spot on my pant leg.

"Fuck!" I muttered to myself.

In the kitchen, everyone was busy preparing the table for dinner. I joined them, pouring everyone a glass of water and setting the silverware. I avoided looking at or touching Val as I passed her to prevent aggravating my problem. Unfortunately for me, just as I passed behind her, she reached back and brushed her fingers against my hard-on. I playfully shoved her away, then made sure Melissa or Aunt Christine hadn't seen us. As exciting as it was that we might get caught, I was more scared to death of finding out what their reaction might be should we be caught. Luckily for us, no one seemed to be the wiser.

Similar situations seemed to spring up over the next few days when we visited family or hung out with friends who knew Val and I as cousins. We tried to act like we usually did, cousins who were very close; who never crossed the line that marked the territory into incest. I could tell it was becoming increasingly frustrating for Val as she had the most to lose while we were in Nevada. Once she moved to Chicago, the same situations would be reversed, so I tried to keep things in perspective whenever she had the urge to tease me in public. I suppose it was her way of being intimate with me when we couldn't hug, kiss, or hold hands. Every night I went back to Val's place and spent the night. It wasn't that suspicious to her family that I spent more time with her at her townhouse, the two of us had always been particularly close growing up.

Except for all the noise we made at night, Michelle enjoyed having a guy around to help with the chores and cook breakfast (they cooked dinner). During the day, I explored the town or helped out at Aunt Christine's. I even drove Val to work and picked her up afterwards. At night, instead of sleeping downstairs on the couch, I went to Val's room and slept in her bed. That old elephant in the room was still there of course, we still hadn't had sex and neither of us seemed to want to bring up the subject. I was going insane having her so close to me, yet not able to make love to her. But I didn't want to push her into doing it if she wasn't ready, our lives together was at stake.

Thursday night, three days before I was planning on returning back to Chicago, the two of us were lying together in bed. After watching one of Val's favorite movies, we had decided to call it a day, undressed and cuddled in the darkness. I was spooned behind her, holding her warm body tightly against mine when she brought up a serious question.

"I think I'm going to tell mom and Melissa about us," Val whispered.

"When?"

"Tomorrow... I'm so tired of not being able to just hold your hand when they're around."

I began to wonder if it was wise telling them. Sure, Val and I had always been really close and her mom loved me like her own son. But I don't think her or Melissa ever expected us to fall in love, much less start a physical relationship. And if they didn't approve of us, there was a good chance they would tell my dad, and that was bound to complicate things in Chicago.

"You don't think we should tell them?" Her voice suddenly changed tone.

"No Val, I wish we could tell everyone, I'm just scared of what they'll say."

"You don't think I'm scared?" Val sat up, facing me. Her face was lit up by the street lights outside her window.

"I know you're scared Val. We're both scared, but I think we need to wait for the right time. Maybe now's not the right time, since I'm leaving for Chicago in a few days."

"Why Ethan!" Val raised her voice. "Why not now?" She was suddenly very angry. Her chest was rising and falling rapidly in the dark. I couldn't answer her, I didn't have an answer. But the last thing I wanted to do was to fight about it with her.  

Suddenly Val shoved me out of bed and onto the floor. I was absolutely stunned, she had never done anything like this before.

"Get out Ethan!" she yelled.

"Val, calm down." I tried to keep my voice quiet.

"Get out!" she screamed.

I stood up. I wanted to hug her, to let her know it was okay. But when I came towards her, she shoved me back. I grabbed her and held onto her, trying to comfort her, but she squirmed free; pushing me out into the hallway. As soon as I was outside her room, she slammed the door shut. I heard her jump onto her bed, then she started to sob. I tried the door but it was locked.

"Val? Come on, open this door!"

"I hate you Ethan, why does it have to be like this!" she wailed.

"Val! Please don't cry, let me in!" I felt like my heart was giving out.

Suddenly Michelle's door opened. "What's wrong, Ethan?"

"We had a little argument, but she suddenly got upset and threw me out," I said, feeling myself start to really panic.

Michelle knocked on the door. "Val, what's going on, Ethan's out here, and he's naked." She laughed. There was no response. Her smile disappeared.

"Val? Please!?" I called to her.

"Ethan, you better just go downstairs, I'll talk to her, okay?" Michelle whispered.

I didn't move, but she shooed me downstairs. Then she mouthed, "It'll be okay." So I walked back downstairs and put on a pair of boxers and a t-shirt. A few minutes later Michelle came back down stairs. I ran to the stairway eager to go back to Val.

"I'm sorry Ethan, she's upset about something, but she won't tell me what it is. I think it's best if you wait till morning. She'll be okay by then, I've seen her do this once before." Michelle quietly walked back upstairs and I went back to the couch.

Lying on the couch, I thought about what had just occurred. Not five minutes ago, I had been in bed with the woman of my dreams, Val. But something she was upset about had gotten her angry. Now here I was, alone, without her warm body pressed against mine. The fact that she had been crying was what worried me the most. I would give anything to be able to console her and let her know everything would be okay. We only had three more days before we would be separated for several months. What a mess!

I couldn't even close my eyes without thinking about her pretty face, smiling at me. I punched the couch in frustration.

That's when I heard a sound in the darkness. I sat up and looked around the room. The bright moonlight was streaming through the window, but I couldn't make out anything in the shadows beyond the light.

'I must be hearing things,' I thought as I laid back down and closed my eyes.

"Ethan," she whispered.

My eyes shot open. Val was standing above me. I could see her every detail; her long hair, her small breasts, and her slender arms in the light.

"Val, are you okay?" I said. Sitting up, I felt like I was dreaming.

"I'm so sorry Ethan, I couldn't bear to be without you."

Before I could stand, she came towards me and fell into my arms, her body molding to mine. Her face nuzzled against my neck while I stroked her hair. She lay there quietly, until my neck began to feel damp, she was crying.

"Val, what's wrong? I'm not mad at you. Are you still mad at me?"

"No!" She hugged me tight. "I was never mad at you, Ethan. I was just... so scared, I should never have yelled at you like that. I love you so much!" Her tears continued drench my shirt.

I brought her lips to mine and kissed her softly. Our mouths opened and our tongues played with each other. I dabbed at her tongue delicately and gently. The rate of her breathing increased and her body temperature rose dramatically. She broke our kiss and touched her lips to my ear.

"Ethan, make love to me. I'm ready."

I stared into her eyes, they were still teary, but she nodded her acceptance to me. I suddenly felt apprehensive. I wanted to comfort her, ease her worry and I knew this could be accomplished if I made love to her, showed her how much I truly loved her, but I had to be careful. She had been conflicted with sex since our first night together. I would have to be absolutely cautious for her sake.