It was a disaster ! I couldn't believe something like this could happen ! This was the elder Prom, the last dancing before gradation, the large and salutary of all the school proms and three days before my young man had to fly to Memphis because his grandmother died. I felt bad for him but it was still a catastrophe, we wouldn't be able to look the prom.

I was devastated. I lay on my bed and sobbed rent of sorrow as I looked at the Ball gown hanging on my water closet doorway. I don't know if I cried for him, his grandmother or myself. Maybe all three.

I'd been dating Steve for 8 months, almost the entire last year of schoolhouse and we were both looking forward to the prom. It was the dark we were going to consummate our relationship. I'd fended off his overture for month but I promised him in a moment of heat up cuddling on my 18th birthday that I'd come across for him after the promenade. 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 boyfriend after the dancing. They already had the rooms reserved and were crooning to us how commodity the nighttime was going to be. Of track my parents didn't know. Dad had demanded an itinerary from Steve because we had asked him if I could stay put out late. Steve, Betsy, her beau and I worked up a reasonable tilt of activities that covered us until 8 am. zip on the list said anything about a hotel room at midnight. Dad was satisfied and reserved the right wing to call me at any moment, I had to tally to proceed him from hounding me. Later mom told me in a plotter whole tone that she would make sure dad didn't claim and smash my evening. After all, I was 18.

But now that was all wrecked ! Steve was a grand miles away attending a funeral and my garb was hanging limply from the hanger. I cried myself to sleep.

The succeeding morning we gathered in the kitchen, mom was torn with torment at my quandary. Dad was more nonchalant and wondered out loud if we could get a refund on the dress. I was aghast at the thought of returning the dress new and unsoiled. I started to cry again.

Then my dad hit me with an alternative architectural plan."Why don't you ask cat to adopt you to the prom ?"

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

"chuck, you know, Charles."

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

Chuck is my cousin on my mother's position, his father is my uncle. He's three class one-time than me and attends a local anesthetic university. Even though we grew up together in a closing extended family, none of my Quaker knew him.

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

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

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

Two hour later Betsy called me and fucked up the repose of my spirit ; my world as I knew it changed with her shocking Revelation."supposition what I saw ! I can't believe it !"she gushed as soon as I answered her ringtone. She didn't give me a chance to think,"I saw Steve in the Southside plaza. He isn't in MEMPHIS ! He's here and he was with LouAnn Myser."

I was having trouble with my spike, maiden dad and now Betsy"What ? What are you talking about ?"

"Misery, dammit, he was holding work force with that bitch Myser. Remember her ? We call her Misery 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 dull on the uptake."She dropped out of school last year, why would Steve be with her ?"

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

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

"fountainhead maybe it was a profligate funeral, causa he's back and LouAnn was glommed to him like she owned him. You better call his mom."With that bit of advice Betsy hung up.

My breadbasket felt like I had swallowed burning ember as I punched in Quickdial 4, Steve's home. The phone rang three times 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 to the lowest degree that 's what Steve told me. I was grasping for anything to say but my judgement was blank."Diane ? Are you there, are you okay ?"

"I'm sorry, I don't know 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 try this ?"

"It doesn't matter if she's OK. She didn't die two days ago ?"

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

I was fighting the dread construction in my nitty-gritty,"Can I talk 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 beloved but he's out. sustain a in force day ; I'm going to prognosticate my mother now."

I dropped the phone to the floor and bolted for my bed where I spent the future hour wreathed in sorrow and ego pity. I knew I had to confront Steve but I didn't want too. There had to be a sensible explanation for him lying to me, ditching me three days before the prom and hanging out with the well-situated cum sucker in the metropolis. For the second fourth dimension in 24 hours, I cried myself to sleep.

Betsy woke me up."Diane ? Hey girl, stir up up. How do you feel ?"

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

Betsy stood up"Hey, don't take this out on me, I didn't beguiler on you."

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

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

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

"What are you going to do ?"

I hadn't thought about that but her question triggered a fledgling plan of action."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 ?"Good ole, Betsy, always thinking practically.

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

"William Tell me about him !"she demanded.

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

After Betsy left I went to get hold my mother. I told her what had happened, that Steve had lied and cheated and that I was going to underprice him then I told her I still wanted to go to the Prom,"Should I ask eats ?"

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

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

Whether or not Chuck could be my promenade engagement I had to look down that lying, cheating small son of a bitch who would never touch me again. I called his mobile phone and when he answered I asked him how things were going. He lied through his dentition telling my how sad everything was and how very much he missed me. I promised to see him soon and cling up. Twenty hour later I showed up at his house, his car was there so he was menage. I didn't even bother to knock ; I barged through the front line threshold and straight to his room. When I slammed the door spread out he jumped, startled out of his chair. I banged the door shut and slapped him twice as hard 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 depression of my surface handwriting. I was almost done with him but I wanted two things."springiness me my pictures back you asshole, and the information for the elbow room. I'm taking it."It flashed though my mind that if he had the hotel room he would take that slimy bitch up there and for some reason I'd didn't want to think about that too. We had reserved that way for us and it would give been special, I didn't want that specialisation ruined by her. I felt elated when I drove away from Steve's house. I had faced him down and thrown him out of my lifespan. I didn't cry on the cause abode ; I had dumped the two-time ass, I was in heraldic bearing and I felt goodness. I had the pictures. I had the hotel. I had the power.

"Chuck ? It's Diane."My eye was pounding tough and I felt faint, for some ground I was skittish, afraid to talk to someone I had known my entire life. After he answered I jumped into my report of betrayal and deceit. 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 Irish pound I had no question that grub could pulsate Steve solidly but that wasn't going to be requirement."No, there's something else. I don't want to overleap my lastly school dance because I don't have someone to go with."

Not only is Chuck big and well-favored, he's intelligent"Diane, are you asking me on a date ?"I could hear a humorous swing in the question.

My affectionateness rose into my throat"I didn't say particular date. It wouldn't actually be a appointment. I was just hoping maybe ……… well,"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 have sex terrified.

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

Three mo later my earpiece chirped. I looked at the picture of my cousin on the CRT screen but hesitated to serve. I was shaking when I keyed the phone"Hi."

Chuck launched into a rule conversation with me. He chatted with me as if he hadn't heard from me in days. Finally he got to the point in time."Diane,"he paused,"I was wondering if you would go to the Senior Prom with me ? I know its forgetful notice but I'd really comparable to shoot you if you can go."

It was like a clout in the stomach, the question took my hint away. For over a minute he was acting out, laying the substructure 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, he sounded like he would have been disappointed if I said no. My pith started pounding as if Ben Affleck was on the earpiece.

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 than fun than a nighttime with Steve. Nobody knew my cousin, he would be a mystery. Even Betsy would be pestering the bull out of me all night, wanting to know who he was and the ‘ details ’. I was floating when I went to find my mother, I was elated.

Two Nox later I was sitting in the front room, panicky as hell. I'd spent hours getting my hair done ; I bathed, oiled, powdered then put on my dress and make up. Dad was effusive with extolment and compliments, mom looked please ; but I was still terrified. Normally Chuck just wandered in as if he were home but this meter he rang the bell. Dad opened the threshold and greeted him with a handshake. Chuck stepped into the way and I stopped breathing, I couldn't ; I can't remember if I had ever seen him in anything but grungy tee shirt and Saint Matthew and I didn't know what to expect but what hit my eyes stunned me. God he was good looking ! He wore a tailor made dark wood coal suit, with sensitive lavender dress shirt and white silk tie. The jacket fitted his unsubtle shoulders and tapered smoothly down his eubstance. The slacks were creased sharply, loose enough to be comfortable but rigorous enough to cling to his narrow waist and shew off the business firm embonpoint of his butt. A small lily-white rose adorned his lapel. He had asked me what color my dress was but I didn't think about why until I saw him. The shirt and tie compounding closely equalise my wearing apparel, lavender with blank accessories. I couldn't even begin to think how serious-minded my cousin was being. He was carrying a nosegay and a bouquet of blossom. He gave the flowers to my mother and pinned the corsage on my wearing apparel strap, just above my left breast. I was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane when he put his hired hand on me. For the offset time in my lifetime, I saw my cousin-german as a man and it caused a cauldron of mixed emotions and feelings to boil through my dresser and stomach. The most surprise of all was the unbidden shudder of lustfulness I felt in my womb. I almost swooned when he looked into my eyes and said"Christ Diane, you clean up really well."

My entire mentality on the evening changed in an twinkling. Up to this point I'd been quietly discerning about the night, but as I stood beside my cousin and looked into dad's television camera, I knew this going to be a once in a lifetime affair. As we were leaving dad asked when I'd be home."I don't know, maybe early, but I think Betsy and Rob still want me to go with them after the dance. Can I call you ?"He assented then went back into the house.

We talked about quotidian thing on the drive, his form, my school. He asked me about after the prom and I told him that I had planned on a late dinner with my friends and maybe some goofing off after that. I didn't mention the hotel or that I had planned on giving my virginity away that Nox. On the walk from the car to the edifice, chow said"I'm not in a hurry to get abode tonight ; we can sin off with your Quaker if you want."His voice was as soothing and luxurious as the medicine coming from the open doors of the building ahead of us. Another shiver of suspense weakened my genu.

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,"Damn he's pretty"Betsy isn't known to be subtle. He took her hand and held it lightly as he introduced himself. We don't have the same last gens so I was sure she wouldn't grab on. I could see the gripe melt as he talked, telling her that he had heard about her several prison term from me, complimenting her on her gown and appearance. I didn't realize how bland he could be and as I watched him public lecture to her I felt a sharp stab of jealously, another surprise in a dark that would be filled with them. I finally wrested her away from him and we followed her back to our mesa.

The repose of the nighttime was a blur of punch, laughter and dancing. I caught many sidelong glimpse from others who knew me ; I saw a few whispered commentary. Having a tally stranger on my arm started a lot of hearsay. It was fun. I'd danced with chuck a few times before around the business firm when our families got together but I'd never been taken into his arms and guided around the base to a slow pulsation. The start time he held me, hand on my glower back, he kept a venerating distance between our bodies. I was n't very experienced on the saltation storey but he led me with ease as we talked quietly."How am I doing ?"

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

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

The next three hours vanished in seconds. ‘ Last Dance'was called so we moved to the floor for my final convolution as a high schooling scholar. By now we were a lot more well-fixed with each other and when he held his hands open I stepped in close while he wrapped me up in his long arms. My Cinderella evening was coming to an end and I was tired so I rested my head on his shoulder. He laid his cheek on my psyche and pulled me against him. My knocker were buried in his all-embracing, firm chest, our leg brushing as we moved slowly in clock time to the music. I was getting turned on.

"Your hair smells good."He murmured. I lifted my head to look into his face when he added"You have a nice aroma. I'll be reminded of tonight the next few meter I wear this jacket. It will be a memory Worth having."

I tilted up and kissed him on the nerve"Thanks again Chuck, I couldn't have had a better day of the month with anyone."Then he did two things that I will think of vividly for the rest of my life. He put his lips on mine and at the like time dropped his hands until my ass was cradled in them.

My heart didn't know if it should blockade dead or slam hard in my bureau. I felt a rushing of adrenalin from my lips to my target where his hands rested. In an instant he went from being a relative to the blistering date I had ever been with. Every roughage in my torso wanted to turn back the kiss, hotly with passion, I felt a natural impulse to deplumate him even crocked as it ran though my nous I wanted to feel his erecting grow against my stomach.

That's what I wanted ; what I did was arrive at back, pull out his handwriting from my ass and come apart off the 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 sexiest fille in this elbow room tonight. I stopped thinking of you as my cousin the moment I saw you at the sign and I figured now that I have to contract you home, it was meter realize a pass."He smiled wryly"With me you get the whole dating experience. Just conceive it part of the bundle. You wanted a day of the month for the prom ; groping and necking are Prom nighttime activities."

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

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

He stopped drained, gyrate me around and pulled me close down to him again. We hadn't gotten off the floor yet so we began to persuade with the music."Very, you look hot enough to prepare anybody's eggs right now."The watchword weren't the most romanticistic I'd ever heard but the feel in his center conveyed the message without a incertitude. I pulled his paw around my lower back and let him rest them on rise of my butt, put my lips on his then began to neck with him as we finished the saltation. His lip were hot and voiced, my tegument was warming under his touch. We were moving slowly, stomach to stomach, second joint rubbing on second joint ; by the time the music faded, I could palpate his erection pressing through his slacks. What the blaze, it was part of promenade Night 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 wash room."red cent, you two looked hot out there. Are you going to have him to the hotel ?"

"He's a friend Betsy, an emergency date. I'm not gon na take him to bed."

"That's not the storey I just saw. Did he fall away you the spit ?"

"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 so chuck followed Rob to the restaurant. He didn't say anything about our last few minutes in each others arms and I didn't tell him I was buzzing with endorphins and hormone. I could still feel the moisture behind the shield of my scanty. He had made me hot and itchy and I was silently enjoying the tarriance feeling.

Just before the Sorbet arrived, Betsy, my dear friend Betsy, asked grub"Are you going to the hotel with us ?"

He looked at her,"What hotel ?"

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

Chuck swiveled his mind toward me"You got us a room tonight ? Isn't that a petty impulsive ? I mean, this is our first date."

The butter knife in front man of me wasn't discriminating enough to cut her throat so I threw her a look I hoped would kill."We had a different night planned before you."

I could see my full cousin's intact attitude change from quiet and polite to teasing and mocking."Why didn't you warn me Diane, I would've worn my Superman underwear."Betsy almost choked with gloating, I died the first C of a k 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 night I'll never forget."

As Rob was leading Betsy from the restaurant Chuck pulled me aside."We can follow them to the hotel. If your booster sees you going into the room, she'll think the speculative and won't have anything to chivvy you about. If you don't go up there, she'll remind you for the ease of your life about how you wimped out on promenade Night."

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

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

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

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

"They have cable TV"I said carefully.

"okay, we'll put on some irksome Shirley Temple and white moving picture and fall asleep in chairwoman. What time do you have to be home ?"He pulled his tie off and opened the top two clitoris of his shirt. That little gesture caused an seism in my thighs. I was not prepare to go home.

The ride to the hotel was the most nerve-racking surreal few minutes I have ever experienced. I was supposed to give 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 first cousin but I also knew he was more man than I had ever been with and my body was building a potent desire for him. Just the thought of having him near a bed for a few time of day warmed me. My teat were stiff under the strapless bra, I had a million butterflies migrating from my abdomen to my sex. I didn't know what was going to happen and that apprehension thrilled me to my very core. I kept wondering if giving him my womanhood was worth violating the ban on bedding relatives. Assuming of course he even wanted my womanhood.

Chuck and Rob registered while Betsy and I waited near the lift. Betsy was beaming, happy to be there with Rob and glad to see me going up with Chuck. My ticker was crashing and I almost fell over when chuck showed me the keycard for the way."We're on the top floor, the sentiment should be great."

"Who gives a piece of tail about the purview"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 stock me over the limen. I reminded him that this wasn't our honeymoon and led the way into the way. All of a sudden the restiveness was gone. I felt normal and in control even as I looked at the king size bed. I knew I could spend the night with grub here and not give in to the affaire of the situation.

He took his jacket off and tossed it on the end of the bed then pulled open the balcony room access. I watched his tolerant back while he stood in the night and looked over the urban center. He gestured to me"Come here, look at the lights."I moved to his side of meat and looked down on the spectacle of colors spread across the dark horizon. chow moved back until he was right behind me. I felt his deal go to my waist ; he bent close to my ear and said"That's the second prettiest mint I've seen tonight."

I stood at the edge of the balcony 18 trading floor above the twinkling urban center with his hand on my hips. I was soaring on the steer ; the just affair that kept me grounded was the pressure level of his fingers on me. I turned in his arms ; I liked the spirit of my frock slipping through his hand"chow, you're my cousin."

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

I would care to tell you that I was strong willed and turned him away, rejected him. I would like to severalise you that I sat in a chairwoman and watch lightlessness and Theodore Harold White TV all night but I can't and I didn't. When he put his lips on mine every nerve in my body screamed for joy"YES !"

I broke the osculation and turned back around. I was trembling with expectancy as I felt the zip shiver down my spine, my body was floating on air when he put his hands under the top of the dress and pushed it down so I could mistreat out of it. He laid it across a pack of cards professorship then I stood in the night air and watched as he pulled off his shirt and slack. I was in bra, panties and sheer stockings, he in his boxers ; under the shorts his excitement for me was obvious. He wrapped his strong arms around my body, pressed his erection against me and locked his mouth on mine. His tongue lanced through my mouth where I tasted the sweet feeling of the kiss. He put his hands under the boldness of my seat and lifted me easily off the floor then carried me into the room while our mouthpiece mated. grub set me down and began to deplumate off what was left of my wearing apparel. He unclasped the bra and let it fall to the flooring. He dropped to his genu which put his mouth level with my white meat and licked the nipple of the right slope. He began to suckle my breasts, I began to melt from the solar oestrus radiating inside me. As he mouthed my nipples eagerly, his fingerbreadth went into the band of my Stanford White silk intimate apparel and pulled them over my butt and down my thighs. I stepped out of my panties as he ran a hand up the inside of my leg from the ankle to the heated scissure of my sex. I was far beyond turned on, I was far beyond any overplus or shame. Never in two yr of dating had I ever experienced the raging turmoil of luxuria, need and wild emotions I felt as he fondled the kayoed lips of my torso. I had only my sheer mid-thigh stockings left. chow stood to rend his shorts off and I moved to deplume my hosiery down. He put a hand over mine,"No, depart them on."

I looked at his nakedness. I'd seen three former erecting in my life but looking at what chuck had for me drove a rhombus hard spike of desire directly to my quivering womb. His hard-on stood long, thick and business firm, angled up so I could see the single eye glistening with clean-cut fluid. I'd handled difficult turncock before but I hadn't screwed them. I'd jacked off two of my beau to keep them happy but I kept my girl covered and away from them. That was about to switch. I reached for my full cousin's solid, heavily veined shaft and admired the dark purple, heart shaped straits. As I stroked him I could guess how it would experience slipping into my consistence, I was wracked with impatience. I looked up at him and smiled into his liquidity hazel heart and backed up to the bed. eats put a hand 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 intragroup wound. The surgical team patched part of me up by working through my vagina. I didn't have a maidenhead so that wasn't going to be a trouble. I wasn't about to secernate him this would be my outset time and he wouldn't know. As I lay on my rachis with eats poised between my legs it was significant to me that he treat me like an have adult female. I did not want him to be gentle or conservative because I was inexperienced. chow lowered his hips and put the head of his putz against the outer brim 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 torso. I felt him slide into the entranceway between my thigh. chuck pushed up on his weaponry, looked down at me and penetrated slowly until I felt his pelvic girdle bumping mine. In maliciousness of what I was feeling, how much I wanted him ; I was tense with anxiety and could find the concentration around his putz. When he couldn't get any deeper into me he stopped moving. I reached up, put my helping hand around his neck and pulled him down for a much needed candy kiss. My nipple were erect and brushing the light swarm of his chest whisker, another source of acute stimulant. grub pulled back from my body then plunged back into me. He began to fuck me, slowly at first but with 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 cousin take over my body.

I don't have an internal clock so I don't screw how prospicient we had sex that first clock time. I just know I had never experienced anything so fantastic in my entire liveliness. The longer he screwed me the looser and more animated I got. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and heater as he thrust in and out. I had my hands on his ass, I liked the feeling of how it clenched when he drove deep into me. All of a sudden his entire body froze in place. He looked at me and whispered"Diane ?"then he nailed me to the bed with his hammering cock. The intensity in his oculus, the unleashed fervor of his movements triggered a reflective chemical reaction. I locked my arms around him as my torso convulsed and bounded against his. I knew he was cuming, I could feel the shaft of light of his hard-on pulsing as he filled my uterus with seed, I wanted everything, I held him tight and murmured to him,"I want it all Charles, don't ever stop."

He lay beside me, I nested in his weapon system awed at the tumult of warmth and emotions he had unleashed in me. We were resting, slowly recovering from the breathing spell taking intensiveness of world-class sex. Chuck kissed me softly"I never dared to hope you would do something like this with me."

I felt a sly grin turn up the corners of my oral cavity"And I never would accept but you took reward of me in a weak moment."

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

"Weak and vulnerable, I don't think I have the strong point to even protest much less fighting you off."He twisted to his side, slipped a helping hand between my legs and felt the root of my resurging excitement.

Like an experienced outdoorsman preparing a fire, chow began gathering lust from deep within me and bringing it to the pit of my womb. As he explored my skin with his mouth, his hands plied from me more hunger for him and added it to the growing mountain of motivation and desire. I could do nothing except revelry in the aid and whiz caused by my cousin. Every section of me was begging for his touch, with every touch, I begged for another. I was writhing on the bed, overheated, lost in a populace of sensual bedlam when he knelt between my ramification and pulled off my stockings. He rolled each one down my leg then pulled them off my feet. Once my legs were bare he licked the inside of them from ankle to thigh. The incredible feeling of his mouth on my inner thighs caused my pegleg to splay across the bed involuntarily and I dimly realized that he could impart me an coming. I needed him inside me again. I reached for his hair and lifted his forefront from between my legs and pulled him up until he was over me. I mashed my mouth against his while groping for my objective. I pumped his rooster then pointed it at my opening move, chow flexed his ass then took me to paradise again.

His tum was smacking mine, our consistency slapping together. I heard a girl moaning with pleasure somewhere in the way, I was raking his back with my nails, my pegleg entwined with his as we fucked. Chuck rested his headspring next to mine, his rapid hot breathing spell caressed my cervix, adding More fuel to the mountain of need. I wasn't expecting what happened to me. My legs began to cramp, the heftiness hardening and twitching without will. The feeling of his balls slapping me started a reflex in my gut, I began to convulse under him. chuck pushed up until only his erecting connected us and looked into my optic"I want you to love me Diane."With those Good Book he ignited the blast that fed off the fuel of passion he had built up. My lust exploded into a blaze so intense it burned me from inside out. The starting time Wave of the orgasm grew from the flame and seared my entire body as I spasmed. I had no ascendency, I had no power over myself.

My rapture peaked then began to pass, my trunk relaxed slightly but chow wasn't done. He put his men under my still quivering ass and drove concentrated and faster into the astuteness of my puss. I watched his organic structure bending and flexing as we coupled which started me on another trip-up of ecstasy. the sensual fire had n't been put out, it flared again, brightly through my loins just as his balls gave up their burden. Chuck's sexual climax collided with mine. I threw my legs around his waist and tried to attract 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 peter shuddered and spewed into my craving body. I had no ascendency as my climax reverberated through me in waves of exhilaration and pleasance. Gradually my orgasm faded into a memory that would stay with me forever.

We fell apart panting heavily. My pillow was damp with exertion, my cousin flushed red from the heat of love fashioning. As I drifted softly on waves of sexual afterglow I started thinking about where I was and who I was with. This entirely night started because of a desperate situation, I'd lost my escort for the prom. But here I was in a way with my cousin, lying naked on a bed that we had tried to destroy in our need for each other. He had just made me a woman, as proof I could find his ejaculate seeping from between my legs, and I loved him for it. My only regret was that I would suffer to go home in a twain more hr. We didn't slumber at all that night, we talked about us, how we felt about what we had done and what would pass off in the coming Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. We had sex two More times.

We tried to comport normally. For two years we dated others but every once in a piece we would gravitate to each other. We would end up in bed performing as if we were on our honeymoon for a few solar day then break it off because society frowns on our type of kinship. About a year ago we gave up pretending to push aside each former and started dating full moon time, our kin quickly accepted the union. I eventually told Betsy that Chuck is my cousin ; she was scandalized but delighted, then she asked me when she would be the maid of honor.

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