It was a disaster ! I couldn't believe something like this could happen ! This was the elder promenade, the last dance before graduation, the biggest and best of all the school prom and three days before my boyfriend had to fly to Memphis because his grandmother died. I felt bad for him but it was still a disaster, we wouldn't be able to attend the promenade.

I was devastated. I lay on my bed and sobbed tears of sorrow as I looked at the orchis gown suspension on my closet door. I don't know if I cried for him, his grandmother or myself. Maybe all three.

I'd been dating Steve for 8 month, almost the full stopping point year of school and we were both looking forward to the Prom. It was the night we were going to consummate our relationship. I'd fended off his advances for calendar month but I promised him in a moment of het petting on my 18th birthday that I'd come across for him after the prom. I mean, after all, isn't that the custom ? Actually, I was looking forward to sleeping with him.

Betsy, my best Friend and I were going to a hotel with our boyfriends after the terpsichore. They already had the rooms reserved and were crooning to us how good the Night was going to be. Of form my parents didn't know. Dad had demanded an route from Steve because we had asked him if I could persist out late. Steve, Betsy, her beau and I worked up a reasonable list of activities that covered us until 8 am. zip on the list said anything about a hotel room at midnight. Dad was gratify and reserved the right field to anticipate me at any consequence, I had to agree to keep him from hounding me. Later mom told me in a conspirator tone that she would produce sure dad didn't call and ruin my evening. After all, I was 18.

But now that was all wrecked ! Steve was a 1000 international mile away attending a funeral and my dress was hanging limply from the hanger. I cried myself to catch some Z's.

The adjacent morning we gathered in the kitchen, mom was torn with anguish at my predicament. Dad was more nonchalant and wondered out meretricious if we could get a refund on the dress. I was aghast at the thought of returning the dress new and unspotted. I started to cry again.

Then my dad hit me with an alternative program."Why don't you ask eats to engage you to the promenade ?"

I didn't hear him right."Who ?"

"chuck, you know, Charles."

"Charles ! ? I can't ask him to take me to the promenade. How would that seem to Steve and Betsy and everybody else ? God dad, get a hint ! I can't appointment my cousin."

grub is my cousin-german on my female parent's slope, his father is my uncle. He's three age Old than me and attends a local university. Even though we grew up together in a close extended kinsperson, none of my admirer knew him.

"It wouldn't be a date sweetheart,"my dad said,"you'd have to imagine of it as a favor."

"Nobody knows him dad, how would I excuse showing up at the dance with a unusual guy on my arm when Steve is in mourning."

"Sorry girl, I was just offering an alternative to returning the dress."Mom shrugged her shoulders at me, patted dad on the arm and flipped a pancake.

Two 60 minutes later Betsy called me and fucked up the rest of my life ; my world as I knew it changed with her shocking revelation."Guess what I saw ! I can't believe it !"she gushed as soon as I answered her ringtone. She didn't chip in me a probability to guess,"I saw Steve in the Southside promenade. He isn't in MEMPHIS ! He's here and he was with LouAnn Myser."

I was having problem with my ear, get-go dad and now Betsy"What ? What are you talking about ?"

"Misery, dammit, he was holding hired man with that bitch Myser. Remember her ? We call her miserableness because she's such a slut. She caused more than one girl a lot of misery by stealing their boyfriends. Well now it looks like your turn."

I was behind on the uptake."She dropped out of school last year, why would Steve be with her ?"

"Maybe because she's screwing his nuts off ? ejaculate on, he's 18 and you haven't exactly been a spermatozoon bank for him."

Betsy had to be wrong"Steve is in Memphis. His nan died."

"well maybe it was a fast funeral, cause he's back and LouAnn was glommed to him like she owned him. You practiced squall his mom."With that bit of advice Betsy hung up.

My tum felt like I had swallowed burning coal as I punched in Quickdial 4, Steve's house. The phone rang three clip before Steve's mother answered. She recognized my number,"Hi Diane, what can I do for you ?"

I was stunned. It was supposed to be her mother who died, at least that 's what Steve told me. I was grasping for anything to say but my mind was blank."Diane ? Are you there, are you okay ?"

"I'm sorry, I don't make love how to say this but I heard your mother passed away. I'm so sorry."

"My mom ? God, I hope not, I was just talking to her yesterday. Where did you hear this ?"

"It doesn't matter if she's O.K.. She didn't die two twenty-four hour period ago ?"

"No sweetie, she's doing okay but now you got me worked up, I'm going to call in her again."

I was fighting the apprehension building in my heart,"Can I speak to Steve ?"

She paused,"Steve ? Why - I thought he was with you."

"I haven't seen him today ; I was hoping he was home."

"Well, sorry dear but he's out. Have a good day ; I'm going to call my mother now."

I dropped the earpiece to the floor and bolted for my bed where I spent the adjacent hour wreathed in rue and self pity. I knew I had to present Steve but I didn't want too. There had to be a fairish explanation for him lying to me, ditching me three days before the promenade and hanging out with the easiest cum fall guy in the metropolis. For the second prison term in 24 minute, I cried myself to sleep.

Betsy woke me up."Diane ? Hey female child, awake up. How do you feel ?"

I opened one eye to see her sitting on the bed next to me, concern and vexation plastered all over her facial expression."I feel fucking enceinte !"I snarled,"Can't you tell ? I just got fucked without a putz and I liked it !"

Betsy stood up"Hey, don't look at this out on me, I didn't cheat on you."

I rolled over,"I know, I'm sorry but I feel really used and icky aright now."

"You should. What did you regain out about Steve ?"

"He lied to me. He dumped me for that stinking beef,"I looked at Betsy,"and if he didn't, he'll regard he did."

"What are you going to do ?"

I hadn't thought about that but her question triggered a fledgling plan of activity."I'm going to get a date for the prom"I snapped at her.

She looked at me surprised"Who ?"

"I have person in mind, he's a friend, you don't know him but you'll like him."

"Is he cute ?"estimable ole, Betsy, always thinking practically.

"Not cute, he's too old to be precious. He's handsome."

"Tell me about him !"she demanded.

"No, you got ta go ; I've got things to do."

After Betsy left I went to ascertain my mother. I told her what had happened, that Steve had lied and cheated and that I was going to knock down him then I told her I still wanted to go to the prom,"Should I ask chuck ?"

"I think it's a good idea. It's short placard but if he hasn't anything to do I'm sure he'll go with you. You want me to foretell him ?"

"No, I know how to ask a guy on a date."

Whether or not chuck could be my promenade particular date I had to face up down that lying, cheating little bastard who would never pertain me again. I called his cubicle and when he answered I asked him how thing were going. He lied through his dentition telling my how sad everything was and how a lot he missed me. I promised to see him soon and pay heed up. Twenty minute later I showed up at his planetary house, his car was there so he was place. I didn't even bother to pick apart ; I barged through the look door and straight to his way. When I slammed the door open he jumped, startled out of his president. I banged the door shut and slapped him twice as punishing as I could, right, left."You weaselly fucker ! You lied to me ! You cheated on me !"

My blows knocked him backwards to the bed where he sat heavily looking at me stunned, his cheeks were bright red with the imprint of my open script. I was almost done with him but I wanted two things."Give me my pictures back you asshole, and the information for the room. I'm taking it."It flashed though my nous that if he had the hotel way he would take that slimy bitch up there and for some reason I'd didn't want to believe about that too. We had reserved that room for us and it would have been limited, I didn't want that specialty ruined by her. I felt elated when I drove away from Steve's business firm. I had faced him down and cast him out of my life. I didn't cry on the drive place ; I had dumped the cheating ass, I was in commission and I felt beneficial. I had the pictures. I had the hotel. I had the power.

"chuck ? It's Diane."My heart was pounding knockout and I felt faint, for some reason I was nervous, afraid to talk to person I had known my total life. After he answered I jumped into my story of betrayal and fraudulence. He listened quietly as I related the whole sad thing.

When I paused he asked"Is there anything I can do ? You want me to smack him down for you ?"

At 6'1 and 190 pounds I had no question that Chuck could beat Steve solidly but that wasn't going to be necessity."No, there's something else. I don't want to leave out my last schoolhouse saltation because I don't have someone to go with."

Not only is Chuck big and good-looking, he's intelligent"Diane, are you asking me on a day of the month ?"I could hear a humorous lilt in the question.

My heart rose into my throat"I didn't say date. It wouldn't actually be a date. I was just hoping maybe ……… fountainhead,"I stuttered,"I don't want to miss it and I really don't want to go alone."I don't know why I was so screwing terrified.

"When ?"I told him in two day, he replied,"Let me call you back."

Three minutes later my phone chirped. I looked at the picture of my first cousin on the screen but hesitated to answer. I was shaking when I keyed the phone"Hi."

grub launched into a normal conversation with me. He chatted with me as if he hadn't heard from me in days. Finally he got to the detail."Diane,"he paused,"I was wondering if you would go to the elder prom with me ? I know its curt observance but I'd really like to submit you if you can go."

It was like a biff in the stomach, the question took my breathing place away. For over a hour he was acting out, laying the cornerstone to ask me on a date ! Not only was he agreeing to go with me, he took the initiative from me and asked me out. I was thrilled, he wasn't talking to me as a cousin-german, he sounded like he would take in been disappointed if I said no. My marrow started pounding as if Ben Affleck was on the earphone.

I squealed with delight and finished the conversation with the minutiae of when and where. After I hung up I thought that this could be more fun than a night with Steve. Nobody knew my cousin, he would be a mystery. Even Betsy would be pestering the Irish bull out of me all dark, wanting to acknowledge who he was and the ‘ details ’. I was floating when I went to find my mother, I was elated.

Two nights later I was sitting in the figurehead room, panicky as hell. I'd spent hours getting my hairsbreadth done ; I bathed, oiled, powdered then put on my attire and pee-pee up. Dad was effusive with praise and compliment, mom looked pleased ; but I was still terrified. Normally eats just wandered in as if he were home but this time he rang the Bell. Dad opened the door and greeted him with a handshaking. Chuck stepped into the elbow room and I stopped breathing, I couldn't ; I can't commemorate if I had ever seen him in anything but grungy tee shirt and levis and I didn't know what to gestate but what hit my eyes stunned me. God he was trade good looking ! He wore a seamster made nighttime charcoal grey suit of clothes, with medium lavender dress shirt and Andrew D. White silk tie. The jacket crown fitted his full articulatio humeri and tapered smoothly down his trunk. The slacks were creased sharply, loose enough to be comfortable but nasty enough to cling to his narrow waist and show off the firm roundness of his bottom. A small white rose adorned his lapel. He had asked me what coloring my dress was but I didn't think about why until I saw him. The shirt and tie combination closely matched my dress, lavender with White person accessories. I couldn't even begin to believe how serious-minded my cousin-german was being. He was carrying a corsage and a bouquet of prime. He gave the flowers to my female parent and pinned the bouquet on my garb strap, just above my allow chest. I was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane when he put his hands on me. For the showtime prison term in my life, I saw my cousin as a man and it caused a caldron of mixed emotions and feeling to boil through my bureau and abdomen. The most surprising of all was the unbidden boot of lust I felt in my womb. I almost swooned when he looked into my optic and said"Christ Diane, you clean up really well."

My full mind-set on the evening changed in an moment. Up to this point I'd been quietly worried about the nighttime, but as I stood beside my cousin and looked into dad's camera, I knew this going to be a once in a lifetime affair. As we were leaving dad asked when I'd be house."I don't know, maybe betimes, but I think Betsy and Rob still want me to go with them after the saltation. Can I foretell you ?"He assented then went back into the house.

We talked about mundane matter on the effort, his classes, my school. He asked me about after the prom and I told him that I had planned on a late dinner party with my Friend and maybe some goofing off after that. I didn't honorable mention the hotel or that I had planned on giving my virginity away that Night. On the walk from the car to the building, Chuck said"I'm not in a hastiness to get household tonight ; we can drop the ball off with your friends if you want."His voice was as soothing and luxurious as the euphony coming from the open doors of the building ahead of us. Another shudder of suspense weakened my knees.

Betsy was waiting. She dashed across the room as soon as she spotted us. After a hug she stepped back and looked up at Chuck."Who in the hell is this Diane ?"She turned to me,"shit he's pretty"Betsy isn't known to be elusive. He took her hand and held it lightly as he introduced himself. We don't have the like utmost name so I was sure she wouldn't pinch on. I could see the bitch melting as he talked, telling her that he had heard about her several times from me, complimenting her on her gown and appearance. I didn't realize how fluid he could be and as I watched him lecture to her I felt a piercing pang of jealously, another surprise in a Nox that would be filled with them. I finally wrested her away from him and we followed her back to our table.

The rest period of the night was a blur of punch, laugh and saltation. I caught many squint glances from others who knew me ; I saw a few whisper comments. Having a total stranger on my arm started a lot of rumors. It was fun. I'd danced with eats a few times before around the theater when our families got together but I'd never been taken into his arms and guided around the floor to a slack beat. The first fourth dimension he held me, hired hand on my low back, he kept a venerating space between our bodies. I was n't very experienced on the dance story but he led me with informality as we talked quietly."How am I doing ?"

"This is going better than I thought. Thank you. cypher knows you are my cousin, if they found out I'd die right here."

He flashed a big smile, his deep Pomaderris apetala eyes dazzling,"You mean you would die right here in my arms ?"I looked into the smile and almost died right there in his arms.

The following three time of day vanished in seconds. ‘ Last Dance'was called so we moved to the floor for my final whirl as a richly school pupil. By now we were a lot more well-heeled with each other and when he held his hands open I stepped in close while he wrapped me up in his retentive weaponry. My Cinderella even was coming to an end and I was tired so I rested my head on his shoulder. He laid his brass on my head and pulled me against him. My breasts were buried in his large-minded, secure chest, our legs brushing as we moved slowly in meter to the music. I was getting turned on.

"Your hair smells good."He murmured. I lifted my head to calculate into his brass when he added"You have a prissy perfume. I'll be reminded of tonight the next few meter I wear this crownwork. It will be a retentiveness worth having."

I tilted up and kissed him on the cheek"Thanks again Chuck, I couldn't have had a better engagement with anyone."Then he did two things that I will recollect vividly for the residual of my life story. He put his rim on mine and at the same meter dropped his bridge player until my ass was cradled in them.

My core didn't know if it should intercept dead or slam hard in my chest. I felt a rush of adrenalin from my back talk to my butt where his hired man rested. In an trice he went from being a relative to the spicy particular date I had ever been with. Every fiber in my body wanted to return the kiss, hotly with passion, I felt a natural urge to rend him even pie-eyed as it ran though my mind I wanted to sense his erection grow against my venter.

That's what I wanted ; what I did was reach out back, pull his hands from my ass and bump off the candy kiss."What the Hell was that ? !"I whispered angrily.

He looked down at me"I really wanted to do that, you're the prettiest and aphrodisiacal lady friend in this room tonight. I stopped thinking of you as my cousin the moment I saw you at the menage and I figured now that I have to hold you home, it was clock time make a pass."He smiled wryly"With me you get the whole dating experience. Just consider it part of the software program. You wanted a date for the prom ; groping and caressing are Prom night activities."

"Well you surprised the pit out of me. Let's go sit down."

As he led me back to the table we wove between the closely clutch couples, I thought on something he said, something that peaked my interest"You think I'm sexy ?"

He stopped dead, gyrate me around and pulled me close to him again. We hadn't gotten off the floor yet so we began to sway with the music."Very, you look hot enough to wangle anybody's nut right now."The wrangle weren't the most romantic I'd ever heard but the look in his center conveyed the message without a doubt. I pulled his manus around my lower back and let him rest them on acclivity of my butt, put my rim on his then began to neck with him as we finished the saltation. His back talk were hot and flabby, my skin was warming under his tactual sensation. We were moving slowly, tummy to stomach, thighs rubbing on second joint ; by the time the music faded, I could feel his erecting pressing through his slacks. What the hell, it was piece of Prom dark activites, it felt right.

Betsy was waiting when we got back ; she made excuses to Rob and Chuck and dragged me by an arm to the restroom."Damn, you two looked hot out there. Are you going to take him to the hotel ?"

"He's a friend Betsy, an parking brake date. I'm not gon na submit him to bed."

"That's not the story I just saw. Did he luxate you the clapper ?"

"Forget it bitch, I'll be in my own bed after dinner."Betsy shot me a ‘ Yeah, whatever'look.

We had reservations for late dinner party so Chuck followed Rob to the restaurant. He didn't say anything about our terminal few minutes in each others arms and I didn't tell him I was buzzing with endorphins and endocrine. I could still feel the wet behind the shield of my scanty. He had made me hot and itchy and I was silently enjoying the lingering feelings.

Just before the sorbet arrived, Betsy, my dearest Friend Betsy, asked Chuck"Are you going to the hotel with us ?"

He looked at her,"What hotel ?"

I tried to kick her under the table but I couldn't reach her"We have elbow room reserved. Rob and I are going after dinner, Diane was supposed to go with Steve but that didn't workplace out so well."

eats swiveled his principal toward me"You got us a room tonight ? Isn't that a little hotheaded ? I mean, this is our maiden date."

The butter tongue in straw man of me wasn't sharp enough to cut her throat so I threw her a look I hoped would vote down."We had a different nighttime planned before you."

I could see my full cousin's intact attitude alteration from quiet and cultivated to teasing and mocking."Why didn't you warn me Diane, I would've worn my superman underwear."Betsy almost choked with glee, I died the first century of a thousand Death.

"Betsy, you can do whatever you want but eats and I will be going home after dinner."

She paused with a spoon of ice-cream before her mouth,"You'll be wasting the room, and maybe a night you'd never forget."

"It's already been a Nox I'll never forget."

As Rob was leading Betsy from the restaurant eats pulled me aside."We can pursue them to the hotel. If your admirer sees you going into the room, she'll think the worst and won't have anything to harass you about. If you don't go up there, she'll remind you for the rest of your aliveness about how you wimped out on prom Night."

"We made the reservation online, it isn't paid for."

"Don't concern about it, I brought plastic."

"But if I go into that room with you, she'll wishing to bonk the detail. I'll have to lie until my teeth fall out."

"So lie. Are you really ready to go home, it's only midnight ?"

"They have cable TV"I said carefully.

"Okay, we'll put on some drill blackened and white motion picture and tumble asleep in chairs. What time do you have to be home ?"He pulled his tie off and opened the top two buttons of his shirt. That little motion caused an earthquake in my thighs. I was not ready to go home.

The ride to the hotel was the most nerve-racking surreal few proceedings I have ever experienced. I was supposed to pass on my virginity to Steve but he was out of the picture forever. I knew I couldn't have sex with Chuck because he was my cousin but I also knew he was more man than I had ever been with and my torso was building a strong desire for him. Just the thought of having him near a bed for a few minute warmed me. My mammilla were rigid under the strapless bra, I had a million butterflies migrating from my abdomen to my sex. I didn't know what was going to pass and that apprehension thrilled me to my very core. I kept wondering if giving him my womanhood was Worth violating the ban on bedding congener. Assuming of path he even wanted my womanhood.

eats and Rob registered while Betsy and I waited near the elevator. Betsy was beaming, happy to be there with Rob and happy to see me going up with chuck. My heart was crashing and I almost fell over when Chuck showed me the keycard for the room."We're on the top trading floor, the horizon should be great."

"Who gives a roll in the hay about the view"muttered Rob.

He handed me the keycard which I slipped into the slot. When the door opened he asked me if I wanted him to have a bun in the oven me over the threshold. I reminded him that this wasn't our honeymoon and led the way into the elbow room. All of a sudden the nervousness was gone. I felt normal and in control even as I looked at the king sized bed. I knew I could drop the night with Chuck here and not make in to the intimacy of the situation.

He took his jacket off and tossed it on the end of the bed then pulled open the balcony doors. I watched his liberal back while he stood in the night and looked over the city. He gestured to me"seed here, look at the lights."I moved to his slope and looked down on the spectacle of colors spread across the night horizon. Chuck moved back until he was right behind me. I felt his hands go to my waist ; he bent close to my ear and said"That's the second prettiest sight I've seen tonight."

I stood at the edge of the balcony 18 floors above the twinkling city with his manus on my hips. I was soaring on the wind ; the only thing that kept me grounded was the pressure of his digit on me. I turned in his arms ; I liked the feeling of my wearing apparel slipping through his deal"chow, you're my cousin."

He understood what I meant and nodded"You were fifteen the first base clock time I saw you in a bikini, until that day you were always my little girl cousin hardly worth noticing ; but when you took off your apparel and I saw you in that red two patch I got turned on hard for you. I was 18 but I remember the feeling of that day every clock time I see you anymore. Being with you tonight is something I've dreamed about many more than clock time than once."Then he kissed me.

I would like to secern you that I was strong will and turned him away, rejected him. I would like to tell apart you that I sat in a chair and find out black and blanched TV all night but I can't and I didn't. When he put his lips on mine every nerve in my consistence screamed for joy"YES !"

I broke the kiss and turned back around. I was trembling with anticipation as I felt the zipper shiver down my backrest, my body was floating on air when he put his mitt under the top of the dress and pushed it down so I could step out of it. He laid it across a pack of cards chair then I stood in the night air and watched as he pulled off his shirt and slacks. I was in bra, step-in and sheer stockings, he in his boxers ; under the boxershorts his upheaval for me was obvious. He wrapped his stiff arms around my body, pressed his hard-on against me and locked his mouth on mine. His spit lanced through my lips where I tasted the sweet flavour of the kiss. He put his mitt under the impudence of my derriere and lifted me easily off the flooring then carried me into the elbow room while our sassing mated. Chuck set me down and began to pull off what was left of my clothes. He unclasped the bra and let it fall to the trading floor. He dropped to his genu which put his backtalk level with my breasts and licked the teat of the right wing face. He began to suckle my bosom, I began to thaw from the solar heat radiating inside me. As he mouthed my nipples eagerly, his fingers went into the stria of my white silk lingerie and pulled them over my butt and down my second joint. I stepped out of my panties as he ran a hand up the interior of my leg from the ankle to the heated crack of my sex. I was far beyond turned on, I was far beyond any embarrassment or shame. Never in two years of dating had I ever experienced the raging turmoil of lust, need and uncivilised emotions I felt as he fondled the KO'd lip of my body. I had only my sheer mid-thigh stockings left. chuck stood to pull his shorts off and I moved to root for my hosepipe down. He put a hand over mine,"No, go out them on."

I looked at his bareness. I'd seen three former erections in my life but looking at what Chuck had for me drove a diamond grueling spike of desire directly to my quivering womb. His hard-on stood long, thick and firm, angled up so I could see the exclusive eye glistening with exculpate fluid. I'd handled hard cocks before but I hadn't screwed them. I'd jacked off two of my boyfriends to keep them happy but I kept my girl covered and away from them. That was about to switch. I reached for my cousin's solidness, heavily veined barb and admired the glum purple, warmheartedness shaped foreland. As I stroked him I could reckon how it would find slipping into my organic structure, I was wracked with impatience. I looked up at him and smiled into his liquid state hazel heart and backed up to the bed. eats put a manus on my shoulder and pushed me down then got up and over me.

When I was twelve we were in a car wreck and I had some bad internal injuries. The surgical team patched piece of me up by working through my vagina. I didn't have a virginal membrane so that wasn't going to be a trouble. I wasn't about to tell him this would be my offset time and he wouldn't know. As I lay on my back with chow poised between my legs it was crucial to me that he treat me like an experienced cleaning woman. I did not want him to be gentle or timid because I was inexperienced. chuck lowered his hips and put the head of his cock against the outer lips of my pussy and slid it up and down, mixing his lubrication with the wetness flowing from me. He reached between us and held it still while I shifted my body. I felt him slide into the entrance between my thigh. Chuck pushed up on his arm, looked down at me and penetrated slowly until I felt his pelvis bumping mine. In malice of what I was feeling, how much I wanted him ; I was tense with anxiety and could experience the tightness around his putz. When he couldn't get any deeper into me he stopped moving. I reached up, put my hands around his neck and pulled him down for a much needed kiss. My teat were erect and brushing the light cloud of his chest pilus, another generator of intense arousal. eats pulled back from my dead body then plunged back into me. He began to fuck me, slowly at first but with Sir Thomas More urgency and passion as we got used to each other. I didn't know what I should be doing for him, if anything, so I just let nature and my first cousin take over my consistency.

I don't have an home clock so I don't do it how long we had sex that first clip. I just know I had never experienced anything so fantastic in my entire life. The longer he screwed me the looser and more liven I got. I could finger my pussy getting wetter and warmer as he thrust in and out. I had my hands on his ass, I liked the smell of how it clenched when he drove deep into me. All of a sudden his entire body froze in seat. He looked at me and whispered"Diane ?"then he nailed me to the bed with his hammering cock. The chroma in his middle, the unleash exhilaration of his movements triggered a broody reaction. I locked my blazon around him as my body convulsed and bounded against his. I knew he was cuming, I could sense the shaft of his hard-on pulsation as he filled my uterus with seed, I wanted everything, I held him stringent and murmured to him,"I want it all Charles Stuart, don't ever stop."

He lay beside me, I nested in his implements of war awed at the garboil of passion and emotions he had unleashed in me. We were resting, slowly recovering from the hint taking intensity of first sex. Chuck kissed me softly"I never dared to go for you would do something like this with me."

I felt a sly grin turn up the corners of my mouth"And I never would have but you took advantage of me in a weak moment."

He looked momentarily startled then put a deal over a boob,"Yeah ?"He stroked the nipple which stiffened in appreciation,"Are you still having a weak moment ?"

"Weak and vulnerable, I don't think I have the strength to even protest much less fight you off."He twisted to his side, slipped a handwriting between my legs and felt the source of my resurging excitement.

Like an see outdoorsman preparing a firing, grub began gathering lecherousness from deep within me and bringing it to the pit of my uterus. As he explored my skin with his back talk, his hands plied from me more hunger for him and added it to the growing batch of need and desire. I could do nothing except revel in the attention and sense experience caused by my cousin-german. Every part of me was begging for his skin senses, with every touch, I begged for another. I was writhing on the bed, overheated, lost in a world of sensual chaos when he knelt between my pegleg and pulled off my stockings. He rolled each one down my leg then pulled them off my substructure. Once my pegleg were bare he licked the inside of them from mortise joint to thigh. The incredible opinion of his mouth on my inner thighs caused my stage to rotate across the bed involuntarily and I dimly realized that he could give me an climax. I needed him inside me again. I reached for his hair and lifted his caput from between my legs and pulled him up until he was over me. I mashed my sass against his while groping for my object glass. I pumped his cock then pointed it at my opening, Chuck flexed his ass then took me to paradise again.

His stomach was smacking mine, our bodies slapping together. I heard a girl moaning with joy somewhere in the way, I was raking his backbone with my nails, my legs entwined with his as we fucked. Chuck rested his head next to mine, his rapid hot breathing place caressed my neck, adding more fuel to the mass of want. I wasn't expecting what happened to me. My legs began to cramp, the muscles hardening and twitching without will. The feeling of his bollock slapping me started a physiological reaction in my gut, I began to thrash under him. chow pushed up until only his erecting connected us and looked into my eyes"I want you to fuck me Diane."With those words he ignited the fire that fed off the fuel of warmth he had built up. My luxuria exploded into a blaze so acute it burned me from inside out. The inaugural moving ridge of the coming grew from the flames and seared my intact body as I spasmed. I had no control, I had no king over myself.

My exaltation peaked then began to fleet, my body relaxed slightly but Chuck wasn't done. He put his workforce under my still quivering ass and labor harder and faster into the depths of my pussy. I watched his eubstance bending and flexing as we coupled which started me on another head trip of raptus. the carnal fire had n't been put out, it flared again, brightly through my lumbus just as his nut gave up their load. chuck's culmination collided with mine. I threw my legs around his waistline and tried to commit him inside me completely. I didn't want just his sperm, I wanted all of him in my uterus. He was gasping, neck strained, eyes clamped shut as his cock shuddered and spewed into my craving body. I had no control as my culmination reverberated through me in waves of exhilaration and pleasure. Gradually my orgasm faded into a computer storage that would stay with me forever.

We fell apart panting heavily. My pillow was tone down with elbow grease, my cousin flushed red from the heat of erotic love devising. As I drifted softly on waves of sexual afterglow I started thinking about where I was and who I was with. This whole night started because of a desperate situation, I'd lost my date for the prom. But here I was in a room with my cousin, lying naked on a bed that we had tried to destruct in our need for each former. He had just made me a fair sex, as proof I could feel his seminal fluid seeping from between my legs, and I loved him for it. My only regret was that I would take in to go household in a couple more hours. We didn't rest at all that night, we talked about us, how we felt about what we had done and what would happen in the fare day. We had sex two more times.

We tried to acquit normally. For two years we dated others but every once in a while we would gravitate to each other. We would end up in bed performing as if we were on our honeymoon for a few days then break it off because society frowns on our type of relationship. About a year ago we gave up pretending to ignore each other and started dating total time, our folk quickly accepted the marriage. I eventually told Betsy that grub is my cousin ; she was scandalized but delighted, then she asked me when she would be the bridesmaid.

Marry my cousin ? I'm not sure I want to do that, for some reason it sounds a little perverted .