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

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

I'd been dating Steve for 8 months, almost the entire death year of schoolhouse 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 months but I promised him in a instant of heated 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 fellow after the dance. They already had the rooms reserved and were crooning to us how skillful the Night was going to be. Of course my parents didn't know. Dad had demanded an route from Steve because we had asked him if I could last out out late. Steve, Betsy, her beau and I worked up a reasonable list of activities that covered us until 8 am. Nothing on the list said anything about a hotel elbow room at midnight. Dad was satisfied and reserved the right wing to call me at any minute, I had to agree to preserve him from hounding me. Later mom told me in a conspirator musical note that she would establish sure dad didn't call and deflower my evening. After all, I was 18.

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

The next morning time we gathered in the kitchen, mom was torn with anguish at my predicament. 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 choice plan."Why don't you ask Chuck to accept you to the prom ?"

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

"Chuck, you know, Charles."

"Charles the Bald ! ? I can't ask him to deal me to the prom. How would that reckon to Steve and Betsy and everybody else ? God dad, get a clue ! I can't particular date my cousin."

chuck is my cousin-german on my mother's slope, his father is my uncle. He's three years elder than me and attends a local university. Even though we grew up together in a close extended fellowship, none of my booster knew him.

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

"cypher knows him dad, how would I explain showing up at the dance with a strange guy on my arm when Steve is in mourning."

"Sorry missy, 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 time of day later Betsy called me and fucked up the rest of my liveliness ; 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 fall in me a probability to guess,"I saw Steve in the Southside mall. He isn't in MEMPHIS ! He's here and he was with LouAnn Myser."

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

"miserableness, dammit, he was holding bridge player 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 slow on the intake."She dropped out of shoal last class, why would Steve be with her ?"

"Maybe because she's screwing his addict off ? cum on, he's 18 and you haven't exactly been a sperm banking company for him."

Betsy had to be improper"Steve is in Memphis. His grandma died."

"Well maybe it was a fast funeral, cause 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 time before Steve's mother answered. She recognized my identification 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 intellect was dummy."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 discover this ?"

"It doesn't subject if she's O.K.. She didn't die two Clarence Day ago ?"

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

I was fighting the apprehension construction in my heart,"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 love but he's out. Have a good day ; I'm going to call my mother now."

I dropped the phone to the floor and bolted for my bed where I spent the next hour wreathed in sadness and ego compassion. I knew I had to confront Steve but I didn't want too. There had to be a reasonable explanation for him lying to me, ditching me three days before the promenade and hanging out with the easiest cum sucker in the urban center. For the arcsecond prison term in 24 hours, I cried myself to sleep.

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

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

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

I rolled over,"I know, I'm sorry but I feel really used and crappy right-hand now."

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

"He lied to me. He dumped me for that stinking bitch,"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 enquiry triggered a freshman plan of action."I'm going to get a escort for the prom"I snapped at her.

She looked at me surprised"Who ?"

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

"Is he cute ?"respectable 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 affair to do."

After Betsy left I went to retrieve my female parent. I told her what had happened, that Steve had lied and cheated and that I was going to dump him then I told her I still wanted to go to the Prom,"Should I ask chuck ?"

"I think it's a dear 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 ring him ?"

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

Whether or not Chuck could be my Prom date I had to face down that prevarication, cheating little prick who would never match me again. I called his cadre and when he answered I asked him how things were going. He lied through his teeth telling my how sad everything was and how very much he missed me. I promised to see him soon and pay heed up. Twenty minutes later I showed up at his house, his car was there so he was home. I didn't even bother to knock ; I barged through the front door and straight to his room. When I slammed the door open he jumped, startled out of his chair. I banged the door shut and slapped him twice as surd 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 nerve were bright red with the imprint of my undetermined hands. I was almost done with him but I wanted two things."give me my pictures back you asshole, and the data for the room. I'm taking it."It flashed though my head that if he had the hotel room he would contain that slimy bitch up there and for some reason I'd didn't want to consider about that too. We had reserved that way for us and it would cause been limited, I didn't want that specialness ruined by her. I felt elated when I drove away from Steve's household. I had faced him down and fox him out of my life. I didn't cry on the parkway home ; I had dumped the two-timing ass, I was in charge and I felt good. I had the flick. I had the hotel. I had the power.

"Chuck ? It's Diane."My fondness was pounding backbreaking and I felt faint, for some reason I was aflutter, afraid to talk to mortal I had known my entire life-time. After he answered I jumped into my account of betrayal and deceit. He listened quietly as I related the whole sad amour.

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 dubiousness that eats could beat Steve solidly but that wasn't going to be requisite."No, there's something else. I don't want to omit my last shoal dancing because I don't have person to go with."

Not only is Chuck big and handsome, he's intelligent"Diane, are you asking me on a date ?"I could see a humorous lilt in the question.

My heart and soul rose into my throat"I didn't say date. It wouldn't actually be a engagement. 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 make love terrified.

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

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

chuck launched into a pattern 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 Senior Prom with me ? I know its shortstop notice but I'd really ilk to take you if you can go."

It was like a punch in the tum, the doubtfulness took my breathing place away. For over a minute he was acting out, laying the groundwork 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 ingest been disappointed if I said no. My heart started pounding as if Ben Affleck was on the earpiece.

I squealed with joy 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 Nox with Steve. cipher knew my cousin, he would be a mystery. Even Betsy would be pestering the crap out of me all night, wanting to get laid who he was and the ‘ details ’. I was floating when I went to detect my mother, I was elated.

Two nights later I was sitting in the social movement room, panicky as hell. I'd spent minute getting my fuzz done ; I bathed, oiled, powdered then put on my dress and take a crap up. Dad was effusive with praise and wish, mom looked please ; but I was still terrified. Normally Chuck just wandered in as if he were home but this time he rang the campana. Dad opened the door and greeted him with a handshake. grub stepped into the room and I stopped breathing, I couldn't ; I can't think of if I had ever seen him in anything but raunchy T-shirt and levis and I didn't know what to expect but what hit my eye stunned me. God he was good looking ! He wore a tailor made dark charcoal suit, with spiritualist lavender garb shirt and white silk tie. The jacket fitted his blanket shoulder joint and tapered smoothly down his body. The mire were creased sharply, loose enough to be prosperous but tight enough to cling to his narrow down waist and render off the firm roundness of his butt end. A belittled 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 combination closely matched my dress, lavender with white-hot add-on. I couldn't even begin to believe how thoughtful my cousin was being. He was carrying a corsage and a bouquet of flush. He gave the peak to my female parent and pinned the corsage on my garb strap, just above my left breast. I was shaking like a leafage in a hurricane when he put his manpower on me. For the first time in my life, I saw my first cousin as a man and it caused a cauldron of mixed emotions and intuitive feeling to roil through my bureau and stomach. The most surprising of all was the unbidden thrill of lecherousness I felt in my uterus. I almost swooned when he looked into my eye and said"Christ Diane, you clean up really well."

My full outlook on the eve changed in an heartbeat. Up to this peak I'd been quietly apprehensive about the night, but as I stood beside my cousin and looked into dad's photographic camera, I knew this going to be a once in a lifetime affair. As we were leaving dad asked when I'd be menage."I don't know, maybe early, but I think Betsy and Rob still want me to go with them after the dance. Can I foretell you ?"He assented then went back into the sign of the zodiac.

We talked about terrestrial things on the thrust, his classes, my school. He asked me about after the prom and I told him that I had planned on a recently 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 night. On the walkway from the car to the building, grub said"I'm not in a hurry to get household tonight ; we can sin off with your booster if you want."His vocalisation was as soothing and luxurious as the euphony coming from the unfold door of the building ahead of us. Another frisson 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 grub."Who in the Hades is this Diane ?"She turned to me,"Damn he's pretty"Betsy isn't known to be subtle. He took her script and held it lightly as he introduced himself. We don't have the same stopping point 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 scrubs and appearance. I didn't realize how smooth he could be and as I watched him lecture to her I felt a knifelike stab of jealously, another surprise in a night that would be filled with them. I finally wrested her away from him and we followed her back to our table.

The relaxation of the Nox was a fuzz of poke, laugh and dancing. I caught many sidelong glance from others who knew me ; I saw a few whisper gossip. Having a entire stranger on my arm started a lot of rumors. It was fun. I'd danced with eats a few clock time before around the menage when our families got together but I'd never been taken into his munition and guided around the floor to a dumb beat. The first gear prison term he held me, hand on my lower back, he kept a venerating aloofness between our bodies. I was n't very experienced on the saltation floor but he led me with repose 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 eye dazzling,"You mean you would die right here in my arms ?"I looked into the smile and almost died right there in his weaponry.

The next three hr vanished in instant. ‘ shoemaker's last dance'was called so we moved to the base for my concluding whirl as a mellow school student. By now we were a lot more comfortable with each other and when he held his handwriting 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 articulatio humeri. He laid his cheek on my head and pulled me against him. My chest were buried in his broad, firm chest, our legs brushing as we moved slowly in time to the music. I was getting turned on.

"Your hair's-breadth smell 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 brass"Thanks again eats, I couldn't have had a better date with anyone."Then he did two things that I will remember vividly for the repose of my life. He put his mouth on mine and at the same time dropped his custody until my ass was cradled in them.

My heart didn't know if it should arrest dead or thrash hard in my chest. I felt a flush of adrenalin from my lip to my behind where his hired hand rested. In an blink of an eye he went from being a congener to the hottest date I had ever been with. Every fiber in my body wanted to return the osculation, hotly with cacoethes, I felt a natural urge to extract him even pissed as it ran though my mind I wanted to feel his erection grow against my breadbasket.

That's what I wanted ; what I did was reach back, pull up his hands from my ass and break 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 aphrodisiacal girl in this room tonight. I stopped thinking of you as my cousin-german the moment I saw you at the planetary house and I figured now that I have to take you home, it was time make a pass."He smiled wryly"With me you get the whole dating experience. Just believe it part of the parcel. You wanted a appointment for the promenade ; groping and fondling are prom Night activities."

"well you surprised the hell 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 interest"You think I'm sexy ?"

He stopped dead, spin me around and pulled me fold to him again. We hadn't gotten off the level yet so we began to persuade with the medicine."Very, you look hot enough to cook anybody's bollock right now."The give-and-take weren't the most romantic I'd ever heard but the look in his eyes conveyed the substance without a question. I pulled his hands around my lower back and let him roost them on advance of my nates, put my sassing on his then began to neck with him as we finished the dancing. His backtalk were hot and sonant, my pelt was warming under his touch. We were moving slowly, venter to stomach, thighs rubbing on second joint ; by the time the music faded, I could feel his erection pressing through his slacks. What the Scheol, it was function of prom night activites, it felt right.

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

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

"That's not the story I just saw. Did he slip you the tongue ?"

"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 chow followed Rob to the eating place. He didn't say anything about our last few hour in each others arms and I didn't tell him I was buzzing with endorphins and hormones. I could still feel the moisture behind the shield of my panties. He had made me hot and itchy and I was silently enjoying the lingering feelings.

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

He looked at her,"What hotel ?"

I tried to kvetch her under the tabular array but I couldn't reach her"We have way reserved. Rob and I are going after dinner, Diane was supposed to go with Steve but that didn't body of work out so well."

chow swiveled his head toward me"You got us a room tonight ? Isn't that a short brainish ? I mean, this is our first date."

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

I could see my cousin's intact attitude change from quiet and cultured to teasing and mocking."Why didn't you warn me Diane, I would've worn my Superman underwear."Betsy almost choked with gleefulness, I died the number one hundred of a yard deaths.

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

She paused with a spoon of ice-cream before her rima oris,"You'll be wasting the elbow 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 keep abreast them to the hotel. If your friend sees you going into the way, she'll think the forged 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 spirit about how you wimped out on Prom Night."

"We made the mental 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 details. I'll have to lie until my tooth fall out."

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

"They have cable TV"I said carefully.

"Okay, we'll put on some tiresome blackness and snowy movie and descent asleep in chairperson. What time do you possess to be home ?"He pulled his tie off and opened the top two buttons of his shirt. That picayune gesture caused an seism in my thigh. I was not ready to go habitation.

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 cousin but I also knew he was more man than I had ever been with and my eubstance was building a strong desire for him. Just the thought of having him near a bed for a few hours warmed me. My nipples were set under the strapless bra, I had a million butterfly stroke migrating from my stomach 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 fair sex was worth violating the ban on bedding congener. Assuming of track he even wanted my womanhood.

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

"Who gives a shag about the view"muttered Rob.

He handed me the keycard which I slipped into the one-armed bandit. When the door opened he asked me if I wanted him to sway 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 dominance even as I looked at the king sized bed. I knew I could spend the dark with grub here and not give in to the intimacy of the situation.

He took his cap off and tossed it on the end of the bed then pulled open the balcony threshold. I watched his all-encompassing back while he stood in the night and looked over the city. He gestured to me"come here, look at the lights."I moved to his English and looked down on the spectacle of coloring spread across the dark skyline. 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 arcsecond prettiest passel I've seen tonight."

I stood at the border of the balcony 18 storey above the twinkling city with his hands on my hips. I was soaring on the wind ; the only thing that kept me grounded was the pressure of his finger's breadth on me. I turned in his arms ; I liked the feeling of my dress slipping through his bridge player"Chuck, you're my cousin."

He understood what I meant and nodded"You were fifteen the first sentence I saw you in a bikini, until that day you were always my little young woman cousin hardly worth noticing ; but when you took off your clothes and I saw you in that red two man I got turned on difficult for you. I was xviii but I remember the feeling of that day every clip I see you anymore. Being with you tonight is something I've dreamed about many to a greater extent fourth dimension than once."Then he kissed me.

I would wish to tell you that I was strong willed and turned him away, rejected him. I would like to separate you that I sat in a chair and catch black and white TV all night but I can't and I didn't. When he put his backtalk on mine every nerve in my eubstance screamed for joy"YES !"

I broke the candy kiss and turned back around. I was trembling with anticipation as I felt the zipper shiver down my back, my body was floating on air when he put his hands under the top of the dress and pushed it down so I could pace out of it. He laid it across a deck chair then I stood in the Night air and watched as he pulled off his shirt and slacks. I was in bra, panty and sheer stockings, he in his bagger ; under the shorts his hullabaloo for me was obvious. He wrapped his strong arms around my eubstance, pressed his erection against me and locked his mouth on mine. His lingua lanced through my lips where I tasted the sweet feel of the osculation. He put his hands under the cheeks of my butt and lifted me easily off the storey then carried me into the room while our mouths mated. chuck set me down and began to pull off what was left of my dress. He unclasped the bra and let it flow to the floor. He dropped to his knees which put his mouth level with my breasts and licked the tit of the decent side. He began to suckle my boob, I began to melt from the solar heat radiating inside me. As he mouthed my pap eagerly, his fingerbreadth went into the band of my white-hot silk lingerie and pulled them over my seat and down my second joint. I stepped out of my panties as he ran a paw up the inside 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, indigence and godforsaken emotions I felt as he fondled the out back talk of my dead body. I had only my sheer mid-thigh stockings left. Chuck stood to pull his shorts off and I moved to pull up my hose down. He put a hand over mine,"No, get out them on."

I looked at his nakedness. I'd seen three other erecting in my life but looking at what Chuck had for me drove a adamant severe ear of desire directly to my quivering womb. His erection stood long, thick and firm, angled up so I could see the exclusive eye glistening with clear fluid. I'd handled grueling cocks before but I hadn't screwed them. I'd jacked off two of my young man to save them felicitous but I kept my girlfriend covered and away from them. That was about to change. I reached for my cousin's solid, heavily veined light beam and admired the coloured purpleness, pump shaped caput. As I stroked him I could conceive of how it would feel slipping into my eubstance, I was wracked with impatience. I looked up at him and smiled into his liquidity hazel optic and backed up to the bed. chow put a mitt on my berm 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 national injuries. The surgical squad patched region of me up by working through my vagina. I didn't have a virginal membrane so that wasn't going to be a problem. I wasn't about to tell him this would be my showtime time and he wouldn't know. As I lay on my spinal column with grub poised between my legs it was important to me that he deal me like an experienced char. I did not want him to be entitle or timid because I was inexperienced. Chuck lowered his pelvic girdle and put the head of his putz 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 entranceway between my thighs. Chuck pushed up on his arms, 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 anxiousness and could experience the constriction around his cock. When he couldn't get any deeper into me he stopped moving. I reached up, put my manpower around his neck and pulled him down for a much needed kiss. My pap were erect and brushing the idle cloud of his chest hair's-breadth, another reference of intense stimulation. Chuck pulled back from my body then plunged back into me. He began to get it on me, slowly at number one but with More urging 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 full cousin take over my body.

I don't have an internal clock so I don't make out how tenacious we had sex that first time. I just know I had never experienced anything so fantastic in my full life history. The longer he screwed me the loose and more reanimate I got. I could palpate my pussy getting bedwetter and warmer 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 topographic point. 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 excitement of his apparent motion triggered a meditative reaction. I locked my arms around him as my body convulsed and bounded against his. I knew he was cuming, I could feel the shaft of his erection pulsing as he filled my womb 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 arms awed at the tumult of passion and emotions he had unleashed in me. We were resting, slowly recovering from the hint taking volume of first sex. Chuck kissed me softly"I never dared to hope you would do something like this with me."

I felt a sly smile turn up the niche 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 hand over a knocker,"Yeah ?"He stroked the tit which stiffened in grasp,"Are you still having a weak moment ?"

"Weak and vulnerable, I don't think I have the strength to even resist much LE scrap you off."He twisted to his slope, slipped a hand between my pegleg and felt the source of my resurging excitement.

Like an experienced outdoorsman preparing a fire, chuck began gathering lecherousness from oceanic abyss within me and bringing it to the pit of my womb. As he explored my peel with his mouth, his hands plied from me more hunger for him and added it to the growing mountain of need and desire. I could do nothing except revel in the attention and wizard caused by my cousin. Every theatrical role of me was begging for his touch, with every trace, I begged for another. I was writhing on the bed, overheated, lost in a world of sensual topsy-turvydom when he knelt between my legs and pulled off my stockings. He rolled each one down my leg then pulled them off my human foot. Once my legs were bare he licked the inside of them from ankle to thigh. The incredible feeling of his sass on my inner thighs caused my ramification to splay across the bed involuntarily and I dimly realized that he could ease up me an coming. I needed him inside me again. I reached for his hair and lifted his caput from between my pegleg and pulled him up until he was over me. I mashed my sassing against his while groping for my object lens. I pumped his rooster then pointed it at my gap, 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 pleasure somewhere in the room, I was raking his back with my nails, my legs entwined with his as we fucked. Chuck rested his mind next to mine, his rapid hot intimation caressed my neck, adding more fuel to the raft of need. I wasn't expecting what happened to me. My legs began to cramp, the brawniness hardening and twitching without will. The smell of his clump slapping me started a reflex action in my gut, I began to convulse under him. Chuck pushed up until only his erection connected us and looked into my eyes"I want you to enjoy me Diane."With those words he ignited the fire 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 get-go wave of the orgasm grew from the flaming and seared my full body as I spasmed. I had no control, I had no exponent over myself.

My ecstasy peaked then began to fleet, my organic structure relaxed slightly but Chuck wasn't done. He put his hands under my still quivering ass and take heavily and faster into the depth of my twat. I watched his physical structure bending and flexing as we coupled which started me on another trip of ecstasy. the sensual flaming had n't been put out, it flared again, brightly through my loins just as his egg gave up their burden. chuck's climax collided with mine. I threw my leg around his waist and tried to pull him inside me completely. I didn't need just his sperm, I wanted all of him in my womb. He was gasping, neck strained, eyes clamped shut as his cock shuddered and spewed into my craving torso. I had no control as my coming reverberated through me in waves of exhilaration and pleasure. Gradually my orgasm faded into a memory that would stay with me forever.

We fell apart panting heavily. My pillow was dampish with sudor, my cousin flushed red from the oestrus of honey devising. As I drifted softly on wafture of sexual afterglow I started thinking about where I was and who I was with. This all dark started because of a dire situation, I'd lost my escort for the prom. But here I was in a room with my cousin, lying naked on a bed that we had tried to destroy in our pauperism for each other. He had just made me a woman, as proof I could palpate his cum seeping from between my ramification, and I loved him for it. My only regret was that I would ingest to go menage in a pair more than 60 minutes. We didn't eternal rest at all that Nox, we talked about us, how we felt about what we had done and what would materialize in the coming days. We had sex two more than times.

We tried to behave normally. For two eld we dated others but every once in a piece we would gravitate to each other. We would end up in bed acting as if we were on our honeymoon for a few days then break it off because society frowns on our case of relationship. About a year ago we gave up feigning to push aside each early and started dating full metre, our families quickly accepted the brotherhood. 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 .