It was a tragedy ! I couldn't believe something like this could happen ! This was the Senior Prom, the last dance before graduation exercise, the big and best of all the schooltime 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 cataclysm, we wouldn't be able to pay heed the promenade.

I was devastated. I lay on my bed and sobbed tears of sorrow as I looked at the glob gown hanging 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 calendar month, almost the entire utmost year of shoal and we were both looking forward to the promenade. It was the Nox we were going to consummate our family relationship. I'd fended off his onward motion for months but I promised him in a second of heated smooching 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 young man after the dance. They already had the room reserved and were crooning to us how good the night was going to be. Of course my parents didn't know. Dad had demanded an itinerary from Steve because we had asked him if I could stay out late. Steve, Betsy, her fellow and I worked up a reasonable leaning of bodily function that covered us until 8 am. cypher on the inclination said anything about a hotel room at midnight. Dad was satisfied and reserved the rightfield to squall me at any moment, I had to agree to keep on him from hounding me. Later mom told me in a conspirator tint that she would produce certainly dad didn't call and bankrupt my eventide. After all, I was 18.

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

The next morning we gathered in the kitchen, mom was torn with anguish at my predicament. Dad was more insouciant 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 substitute plan."Why don't you ask Chuck to postulate you to the prom ?"

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

"Chuck, you know, Charles."

"Jacques Charles ! ? I can't ask him to postulate me to the prom. How would that look to Steve and Betsy and everybody else ? God dad, get a clue ! I can't escort my cousin."

Chuck is my cousin on my mother's face, his father is my uncle. He's three years former than me and attends a local university. Even though we grew up together in a stopping point extended category, none of my friend knew him.

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

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

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

Two hours later Betsy called me and fucked up the rest period of my life ; my world as I knew it changed with her shocking revelation."speculation 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 infer,"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 ear, first dad and now Betsy"What ? What are you talking about ?"

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

I was slow on the uptake."She dropped out of schooltime live twelvemonth, why would Steve be with her ?"

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

Betsy had to be legal injury"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 stomach felt like I had swallowed burning coal as I punched in Quickdial 4, Steve's home. The phone rang three time before Steve's mother answered. She recognized my turn,"Hi Diane, what can I do for you ?"

I was stunned. It was supposed to be her female parent who died, at least that 's what Steve told me. I was grasping for anything to say but my mind 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 get a line this ?"

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

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

I was fighting the dread 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 dear but he's out. Have a good day ; I'm going to phone my mother now."

I dropped the phone to the floor and bolted for my bed where I spent the future hour wreathed in grief and self pity. I knew I had to face Steve but I didn't want too. There had to be a reasonable account for him lying to me, ditching me three days before the prom and hanging out with the wanton cum sucker in the urban center. For the second clock time in 24 minute, I cried myself to sleep.

Betsy woke me up."Diane ? Hey miss, wake up. How do you finger ?"

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

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

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

"You should. What did you obtain 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 compliments 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 someone in mind, he's a champion, you don't know him but you'll like him."

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

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

"William Tell me about him !"she demanded.

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

After Betsy left I went to line up my mother. 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 eats ?"

"I think it's a unspoilt 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 bid him ?"

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

Whether or not Chuck could be my prom particular date I had to face up down that prevarication, cheating picayune son of a bitch who would never bear on me again. I called his cell and when he answered I asked him how things were going. He lied through his tooth telling my how sad everything was and how much he missed me. I promised to see him soon and fall up. Twenty hour later I showed up at his house, his car was there so he was rest home. I didn't even bother to knock ; I barged through the front door and straight to his elbow room. When I slammed the door opened he jumped, startled out of his chairman. 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 imprint of my open hands. I was almost done with him but I wanted two things."Give me my pictures back you asshole, and the selective information for the room. I'm taking it."It flashed though my mind that if he had the hotel way he would assume that slimy bitch up there and for some reason I'd didn't want to think about that too. We had reserved that room for us and it would have been extra, I didn't want that specialty 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 lifetime. I didn't cry on the ride home ; I had dumped the cheating ass, I was in charge and I felt good. I had the pictures. I had the hotel. I had the tycoon.

"Chuck ? It's Diane."My spirit was pounding hard and I felt faint, for some reason I was neural, afraid to babble out to individual I had known my intact life history. After he answered I jumped into my story of perfidy and dissimulation. He listened quietly as I related the all sad social function.

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 uncertainty that chow could beat Steve solidly but that wasn't going to be necessary."No, there's something else. I don't want to miss my cobbler's last school dance because I don't have individual to go with."

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

My heart rose into my throat"I didn't say appointment. It wouldn't actually be a day of the month. I was just hoping maybe ……… Well,"I stuttered,"I don't want to overleap it and I really don't want to go alone."I don't know why I was so bed terrified.

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

III moment later my earphone chirped. I looked at the movie of my cousin on the screen but hesitated to answer. I was shaking when I keyed the earphone"Hi."

Chuck 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 head."Diane,"he paused,"I was wondering if you would go to the senior Prom with me ? I know its scant notice but I'd really same to require you if you can go."

It was like a poke in the stomach, the query took my breath 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 give been disappointed if I said no. My bosom started pounding as if Ben Affleck was on the speech sound.

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

Two nighttime later I was sitting in the forepart room, panic-struck as nether region. I'd spent hr getting my fuzz done ; I bathed, oiled, powdered then put on my dress and make up. Dad was burbling with kudos and compliments, mom looked pleased ; but I was still terrified. Normally Chuck just wandered in as if he were home but this fourth dimension he rang the bell. Dad opened the room access and greeted him with a handclasp. chow stepped into the room and I stopped breathing, I couldn't ; I can't remember if I had ever seen him in anything but grubby t-shirts and levis and I didn't know what to expect but what hit my center stunned me. God he was good looking ! He wore a tailor made gloomy oxford grey courtship, with medium lavender dress shirt and bloodless silk tie. The jacket fitted his broad shoulder and tapered smoothly down his soundbox. The slump were creased sharply, loose adequate to be well-off but mean enough to cling to his contract waist and show off the firm roundness of his stooge. A small white rose adorned his lapel. He had asked me what people of color my dress was but I didn't think about why until I saw him. The shirt and tie combination closely matched my wearing apparel, lavender with Elwyn Brooks White accessories. I couldn't even begin to think how thoughtful my cousin-german was being. He was carrying a corsage and a bouquet of blossom. He gave the blossom to my mother and pinned the corsage on my dress shoulder strap, just above my unexpended knocker. I was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane when he put his hands on me. For the first time in my life, I saw my first cousin as a man and it caused a cauldron of mingle emotions and flavour to boil through my chest and stomach. The most surprising of all was the unbidden thrill of lust I felt in my uterus. I almost swooned when he looked into my eyes and said"Jesus Diane, you clean up really well."

My intact mind-set on the evening changed in an instant. Up to this point I'd been quietly apprehensive about the night, but as I stood beside my full 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 household."I don't know, maybe early, but I think Betsy and Rob still want me to go with them after the terpsichore. Can I name you ?"He assented then went back into the house.

We talked about unremarkable thing on the drive, his course, my school. He asked me about after the prom and I told him that I had planned on a of 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 night. On the walk from the car to the building, chow said"I'm not in a hurry to get home tonight ; we can goof off with your Friend if you want."His representative was as soothing and luxurious as the music coming from the open threshold of the building ahead of us. Another shiver 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 chow."Who in the hell is this Diane ?"She turned to me,"shit he's pretty"Betsy isn't known to be subtle. He took her helping hand and held it lightly as he introduced himself. We don't have the same last gens so I was sure enough she wouldn't pinch on. I could see the bitch melt as he talked, telling her that he had heard about her several times from me, complimenting her on her nightdress and appearance. I didn't gain how smooth he could be and as I watched him talking to her I felt a sharp 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 rest period of the nighttime was a fuzz of poke, laughter and terpsichore. I caught many sidelong coup d'oeil from others who knew me ; I saw a few whispered comments. Having a total stranger on my arm started a lot of hearsay. It was fun. I'd danced with Chuck a few clock time before around the mansion when our families got together but I'd never been taken into his arms and guided around the base to a tardily rhythm. The get-go time he held me, manus on my crushed back, he kept a respectful distance between our bodies. I was n't very experienced on the dance floor but he led me with ease as we talked quietly."How am I doing ?"

"This is going better than I thought. Thank you. Nobody knows you are my full cousin, if they found out I'd die right here."

He flashed a big grinning, his deep hazel tree centre dazzling,"You mean you would die right here in my arms ?"I looked into the smile and almost died mightily there in his arms.

The next three hours vanished in bit. ‘ hold up Dance'was called so we moved to the story for my last pass as a high school day student. By now we were a lot more comfortable with each former 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 foreland on his shoulder. He laid his cheek on my head and pulled me against him. My white meat were buried in his full, strong chest, our legs brushing as we moved slowly in time to the music. I was getting turned on.

"Your haircloth smelling good."He murmured. I lifted my head to look into his grimace when he added"You have a decent essence. I'll be reminded of tonight the future few times I wear this jacket. It will be a remembering worth having."

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

My heart didn't know if it should stop dead or mosh hard in my chest. I felt a rush of epinephrin from my rim to my butt where his hands rested. In an instant he went from being a relative to the hottest date I had ever been with. Every fiber in my consistence wanted to come back the osculation, hotly with Passion, I felt a raw urge to pull him even sloshed as it ran though my mind I wanted to feel his erecting grow against my tummy.

That's what I wanted ; what I did was give back, pull 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 sexy girl in this way tonight. I stopped thinking of you as my cousin the moment I saw you at the house and I figured now that I have to take you home, it was time puddle a pass."He smiled wryly"With me you get the whole geological dating experience. Just see it part of the package. You wanted a date for the prom ; groping and petting are prom night activities."

"fountainhead you surprised the hell out of me. Let's go sit down."

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

He stopped dead, spun me around and pulled me close to him again. We hadn't gotten off the floor yet so we began to sway with the euphony."Very, you look hot enough to falsify anybody's eggs right now."The words weren't the most romantic I'd ever heard but the look in his eyes conveyed the message without a incertitude. I pulled his paw around my lower back and let him lie them on cost increase of my butt, put my lips on his then began to neck with him as we finished the dance. His backtalk were hot and soft, my hide was warming under his touch. We were moving slowly, belly to suffer, thigh rubbing on thighs ; by the clock time the music faded, I could feel his erection pressing through his slacks. What the Scheol, it was part of promenade Night activites, it felt right.

Betsy was waiting when we got back ; she made alibi 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 acquaintance Betsy, an exigency appointment. I'm not gon na take him to bed."

"That's not the history I just saw. Did he steal 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 Chuck followed Rob to the eating house. He didn't say anything about our live on 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 panties. He had made me hot and itchy and I was silently enjoying the tarriance tone.

Just before the water ice arrived, Betsy, my heartfelt acquaintance Betsy, asked Chuck"Are you going to the hotel with us ?"

He looked at her,"What hotel ?"

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

chow swiveled his top dog toward me"You got us a room tonight ? Isn't that a niggling impetuous ? 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 look I hoped would kill."We had a different Night planned before you."

I could see my cousin's intact attitude change from quiet and genteel to teasing and mocking."Why didn't you warn me Diane, I would've worn my Lucy in the sky with diamonds underwear."Betsy almost choked with glee, I died the first gear C of a grand 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 mouth,"You'll be wasting the room, and maybe a night you'd never forget."

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

As Rob was leading Betsy from the restaurant Chuck pulled me aside."We can stick with them to the hotel. If your friend sees you going into the room, she'll think the spoiled 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 life about how you wimped out on prom Night."

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

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

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

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

"They have cable TV"I said carefully.

"okeh, we'll put on some drill black and white moving-picture show and fall 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 petty gesture caused an earthquake in my thighs. I was not ready to go home.

The drive to the hotel was the most stressful surreal few minutes I have ever experienced. I was supposed to grant 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 body was building a unassailable desire for him. Just the thought of having him near a bed for a few 60 minutes warmed me. My nipples were stiff under the strapless bra, I had a million butterfly migrating from my stomach to my sex. I didn't know what was going to happen and that catch thrilled me to my very core. I kept wondering if giving him my fair sex was worth violating the ban on bedding relatives. Assuming of class 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 grub. My gist was crashing and I almost fell over when Chuck showed me the keycard for the elbow room."We're on the top floor, the scene should be great."

"Who gives a fuck about the perspective"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 hold me over the doorsill. I reminded him that this wasn't our honeymoon and led the way into the room. All of a sudden the nervousness was gone. I felt normal and in command even as I looked at the king sized bed. I knew I could expend the night with Chuck here and not grant in to the intimacy of the situation.

He took his crown off and tossed it on the end of the bed then pulled open the balcony room access. I watched his broad 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 position and looked down on the spectacle of colouring material spread across the wickedness horizon. Chuck moved back until he was right behind me. I felt his manus 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 bound of the balcony 18 story above the twinkling city with his hands on my rose hip. I was soaring on the tip ; the just thing that kept me grounded was the pressure of his finger's breadth on me. I turned in his arms ; I liked the tone of my dress slipping through his hands"Chuck, you're my cousin."

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

I would like to severalise you that I was strong bequeath and turned him away, rejected him. I would like to narrate you that I sat in a electric chair and watched lightlessness and white TV all nighttime but I can't and I didn't. When he put his back talk on mine every nerve in my dead body screamed for joy"YES !"

I broke the kiss and turned back around. I was trembling with anticipation as I felt the zip fastener shiver down my back, my trunk 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 deck of cards chair then I stood in the night air and watched as he pulled off his shirt and slump. 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 erecting against me and locked his mouth on mine. His knife lanced through my back talk where I tasted the sweet savor of the osculation. He put his bridge player under the cheeks of my backside and lifted me easily off the floor then carried me into the room while our mouthpiece mated. chow set me down and began to pull off what was left of my clothes. He unclasped the bra and let it light to the base. He dropped to his knees which put his mouth level with my tit and licked the nipple of the right-hand position. He began to suckle my breast, I began to unthaw from the solar heat radiating inside me. As he mouthed my nipples eagerly, his finger's breadth went into the lot of my white silk lingerie and pulled them over my buns and down my thighs. I stepped out of my step-in as he ran a handwriting up the inside of my leg from the ankle to the heated offer of my sex. I was far beyond turned on, I was far beyond any plethora or shame. Never in two years of dating had I ever experienced the raging excitement of lustfulness, motivation and waste emotions I felt as he fondled the proscribed sassing of my torso. I had only my sheer mid-thigh stockings left. Chuck stood to pull his shorts off and I moved to pull my hose down. He put a hand over mine,"No, leave them on."

I looked at his nudity. I'd seen three early erecting in my life but looking at what Chuck had for me drove a rhomb hard capitulum of desire directly to my quivering womb. His hard-on stood long, midst and firm, angled up so I could see the single eye glistening with clear fluid. I'd handled hard cocks before but I hadn't screwed them. I'd jacked off two of my boyfriends to go on them happy but I kept my girl covered and away from them. That was about to interchange. I reached for my cousin's solidness, heavily veined diaphysis and admired the iniquity purple, bosom shaped head. As I stroked him I could imagine how it would experience slipping into my body, I was wracked with impatience. I looked up at him and smiled into his liquid Pomaderris apetala eyes and backed up to the bed. Chuck put a handwriting 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 accidental injury. The surgical team patched theatrical role of me up by working through my vagina. I didn't have a maidenhead so that wasn't going to be a job. I wasn't about to separate him this would be my first time and he wouldn't know. As I lay on my binding with chuck poised between my wooden leg it was important to me that he process me like an experienced woman. I did not want him to be gentle or cautious because I was inexperienced. Chuck lowered his hips and put the head of his shaft against the outer lips of my twat 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 thighs. grub pushed up on his arms, looked down at me and penetrated slowly until I felt his pelvis bumping mine. In spite of what I was feeling, how much I wanted him ; I was tense with anxiety and could feel the closeness around his rooster. When he couldn't get any deeper into me he stopped moving. I reached up, put my custody around his neck and pulled him down for a much needed kiss. My nipples were erect and brushing the light cloud of his chest whisker, another source of intense foreplay. Chuck pulled back from my body then plunged back into me. He began to fuck me, slowly at first but with more urging and passion as we got used to each former. 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 know how long we had sex that initiative time. I just know I had never experienced anything so marvelous in my integral life-time. The longer he screwed me the light and more animise I got. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and heater as he thrust in and out. I had my men on his ass, I liked the smell of how it clenched when he drove deep into me. All of a sudden his integral body froze in plaza. He looked at me and whispered"Diane ?"then he nailed me to the bed with his hammering peter. The intensity in his eyes, the unleash excitement of his movements triggered a meditative response. I locked my implements of war around him as my consistence convulsed and bounded against his. I knew he was cuming, I could find the shaft of his hard-on impulse as he filled my womb with seed, I wanted everything, I held him miserly and murmured to him,"I want it all Charles, don't ever stop."

He lay beside me, I nested in his blazon awed at the tumult of heat and emotions he had unleashed in me. We were resting, slowly recovering from the breath taking strength of first sex. Chuck kissed me softly"I never dared to trust you would do something like this with me."

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

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

"Weak and vulnerable, I don't think I have the strength to even resist much lupus erythematosus fight you off."He twisted to his side, slipped a hand between my ramification and felt the source of my resurging hullabaloo.

Like an know outdoorsman preparing a flack, Chuck began gathering lustfulness 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 deal of need and desire. I could do nothing except revelry in the attention and sensations caused by my cousin. Every part of me was begging for his signature, with every tinge, I begged for another. I was writhing on the bed, overheated, lost in a world of sultry Chaos when he knelt between my legs and pulled off my stockings. He rolled each one down my leg then pulled them off my feet. Once my pegleg were bare he licked the inside of them from ankle to thigh. The incredible notion of his mouth on my inner thighs caused my legs to rotate across the bed involuntarily and I dimly realized that he could give me an orgasm. I needed him inside me again. I reached for his hair and lifted his head from between my legs and pulled him up until he was over me. I mashed my lip against his while groping for my aim. I pumped his cock then pointed it at my possible action, Chuck flexed his ass then took me to paradise again.

His stomach was smacking mine, our bodies slapping together. I heard a missy 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 headland next to mine, his rapid hot breathing space caressed my neck, adding more than fuel to the heap of need. I wasn't expecting what happened to me. My peg began to cramp, the muscles hardening and twitching without will. The look of his balls slapping me started a reflex in my gut, I began to thrash under him. grub pushed up until only his hard-on connected us and looked into my eyes"I want you to be intimate me Diane."With those wrangle 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 first undulation of the orgasm grew from the fire and seared my entire body as I spasmed. I had no control, I had no office over myself.

My raptus peaked then began to fade, my body relaxed slightly but Chuck wasn't done. He put his hands under my still quivering ass and drove harder and faster into the depths of my pussy. I watched his body bending and flexing as we coupled which started me on another trip of ecstasy. the sensual fervour had n't been put out, it flared again, brightly through my lumbus just as his Lucille Ball gave up their burden. grub's sexual climax collided with mine. I threw my pegleg around his waist and tried to pull him inside me completely. I didn't wish just his sperm, I wanted all of him in my womb. He was gasping, neck strained, eyes clamped shut as his peter shuddered and spewed into my craving torso. I had no control as my climax reverberated through me in Wave of exhilaration and pleasure. Gradually my sexual climax faded into a memory that would stay with me forever.

We fell apart panting heavily. My pillow was dull with sweat, my first cousin flushed red from the heat of love making. As I drifted softly on wave of sexual afterglow I started thinking about where I was and who I was with. This all 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 put down in our need for each other. He had just made me a woman, as cogent evidence I could feel his ejaculate seeping from between my legs, and I loved him for it. My only regret was that I would get to go home in a couple More hours. We didn't eternal rest at all that Night, we talked about us, how we felt about what we had done and what would pass off in the upcoming days. We had sex two more times.

We tried to behave normally. For two long time we dated others but every once in a while we would gravitate to each former. We would end up in bed playacting as if we were on our honeymoon for a few days then break it off because lodge frowns on our type of relationship. About a year ago we gave up pretending to push aside each other and started dating wide time, our families 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 bridesmaid.

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