It was a disaster ! I couldn't believe something like this could pass ! This was the Senior promenade, the finish terpsichore before commencement, the with child and respectable of all the school promenade and three days before my fellow had to fly to Memphis because his grandma died. I felt bad for him but it was still a disaster, we wouldn't be able to give ear the prom.

I was devastated. I lay on my bed and sobbed tears of sorrow as I looked at the Ball nightdress hanging on my W.C. doorway. I don't know if I cried for him, his grannie or myself. Maybe all three.

I'd been dating Steve for 8 month, almost the total last year of schooltime and we were both looking forward to the prom. It was the Nox we were going to consummate our kinship. I'd fended off his advances for month but I promised him in a moment of heated petting on my 18th natal day that I'd come across for him after the prom. I mean, after all, isn't that the usage ? Actually, I was looking forward to sleeping with him.

Betsy, my estimable Quaker and I were going to a hotel with our boyfriends after the dance. They already had the rooms reserved and were crooning to us how serious the night was going to be. Of trend my parents didn't know. Dad had demanded an path from Steve because we had asked him if I could continue out late. Steve, Betsy, her sheik and I worked up a reasonable list of activities that covered us until 8 am. Nothing on the listing said anything about a hotel room at midnight. Dad was quenched and reserved the right to bid me at any moment, I had to agree to keep him from hounding me. Later mom told me in a conspirator tone that she would make sure as shooting dad didn't phone call and break my evening. After all, I was 18.

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

The adjacent daybreak we gathered in the kitchen, mom was torn with torment at my predicament. Dad was more nonchalant and wondered out cheap 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 strike you to the prom ?"

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

"Chuck, you know, Charles."

"Charles ! ? I can't ask him to take me to the prom. 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 year older than me and attends a local university. Even though we grew up together in a close extended family, none of my friends knew him.

"It wouldn't be a date beauty,"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 strange guy on my arm when Steve is in mourning."

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

Two minute later Betsy called me and fucked up the rest of my life ; my world as I knew it changed with her shocking divine revelation."Guess 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 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 difficulty with my ears, first off dad and now Betsy"What ? What are you talking about ?"

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

I was slow on the consumption."She dropped out of schooling go year, why would Steve be with her ?"

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

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

"Well maybe it was a degraded funeral, grounds he's back and LouAnn was glommed to him like she owned him. You better bid 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 prison term before Steve's mother answered. She recognized my number,"Hi Diane, what can I do for you ?"

I was stunned. It was supposed to be her mother who died, at least that 's what Steve told me. I was grasping for anything to say but my idea 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 subject if she's O.K.. She didn't die two twenty-four hour period ago ?"

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

I was fighting the dread construction in my fondness,"Can I spill the beans 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. take a good day ; I'm going to call my mother now."

I dropped the telephone to the floor and bolted for my bed where I spent the next hour wreathed in sorrow and self commiseration. I knew I had to face Steve but I didn't want too. There had to be a fairish explanation for him lying to me, ditching me three days before the prom and hanging out with the easiest cum chump in the urban center. For the instant time in 24 minute, I cried myself to sleep.

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

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

Betsy stood up"Hey, don't adopt this out on me, I didn't Lolium temulentum on you."

I rolled over,"I know, I'm sorry but I feel really used and shitty right 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 interrogation triggered a fledgling programme of action."I'm going to get a appointment for the prom"I snapped at her.

She looked at me surprised"Who ?"

"I have somebody in mind, he's a acquaintance, 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 cute. He's handsome."

"Tell me about him !"she demanded.

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

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

"I think it's a good estimate. It's short card 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 confront down that lying, cheating petty bastard who would never touch me again. I called his prison cell and when he answered I asked him how things were going. He lied through his teeth telling my how sad everything was and how much he missed me. I promised to see him soon and cling up. Twenty moment later I showed up at his household, his car was there so he was home. I didn't even bother to strike hard ; I barged through the battlefront threshold and straight to his way. When I slammed the door open up he jumped, startled out of his chairwoman. 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 outdoors hands. I was almost done with him but I wanted two things."give me my pictures back you asshole, and the entropy for the room. I'm taking it."It flashed though my nous that if he had the hotel room he would take that slimy bitch up there and for some grounds I'd didn't want to guess about that too. We had reserved that room for us and it would own been particular, I didn't want that specialty ruined by her. I felt elated when I drove away from Steve's firm. I had faced him down and discombobulate him out of my life. I didn't cry on the drive household ; I had dumped the adulterous ass, I was in armorial bearing and I felt good. I had the ikon. I had the hotel. I had the power.

"Chuck ? It's Diane."My heart was pounding concentrated and I felt faint, for some grounds I was skittish, afraid to tattle to person I had known my total life. After he answered I jumped into my write up of betrayal and deception. He listened quietly as I related the wholly sad social occasion.

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

At 6'1 and 190 Syrian pound I had no doubt that grub could beat Steve solidly but that wasn't going to be necessary."No, there's something else. I don't want to lack my last schooltime dance because I don't have someone to go with."

Not only is grub big and better-looking, he's level-headed"Diane, are you asking me on a escort ?"I could listen a humorous lilt in the question.

My heart rose into my throat"I didn't say date. It wouldn't actually be a day of the month. 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 fucking terrified.

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

Three second later my phone chirped. I looked at the picture of my cousin-german on the screen but hesitated to reply. I was shaking when I keyed the phone"Hi."

eats 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 point."Diane,"he paused,"I was wondering if you would go to the senior prom with me ? I know its short posting but I'd really wish to aim you if you can go."

It was like a punch in the abdomen, the dubiousness took my breath away. For over a minute he was acting out, laying the foot to ask me on a date ! Not only was he agreeing to go with me, he took the initiative from me and asked me out. I was thrilled, he wasn't talking to me as a cousin-german, he sounded like he would get been disappointed if I said no. My essence started pounding as if Ben Affleck was on the telephone set.

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

Two nighttime later I was sitting in the front room, frightened as nether region. I'd spent hours getting my pilus done ; I bathed, oiled, powdered then put on my dress and make up. Dad was effusive with praise and compliment, mom looked pleased ; but I was still terrified. Normally chow just wandered in as if he were home but this time he rang the bell shape. Dad opened the door and greeted him with a handclasp. Chuck stepped into the room and I stopped breathing, I couldn't ; I can't remember if I had ever seen him in anything but grungy T-shirt and St. Matthew and I didn't know what to bear but what hit my eyes stunned me. God he was thoroughly looking ! He wore a tailor made dark charcoal suit, with mass medium lavender apparel shirt and white silk tie. The jacket crown fitted his broad shoulder and tapered smoothly down his body. The slacks were creased sharply, loose plenty to be comfortable but tight enough to cling to his narrow shank and establish off the firm rotundity of his tail. A minor whitened rose adorned his lapel. He had asked me what color my frock was but I didn't think about why until I saw him. The shirt and tie combination closely equalize my dress, lavender with white accessories. I couldn't even begin to conceive how thoughtful my cousin was being. He was carrying a nosegay and a bouquet of bloom. He gave the bloom to my mother and pinned the corsage on my dress strap, just above my left chest. I was shaking like a folio in a hurricane when he put his workforce on me. For the 1st fourth dimension in my animation, I saw my cousin as a man and it caused a cauldron of mixed emotions and belief to boil through my chest and stomach. The most storm of all was the unbidden shudder of lecherousness I felt in my womb. I almost swooned when he looked into my centre and said"christ Diane, you clean up really well."

My integral mind-set on the eve 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 nursing home."I don't know, maybe too soon, 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 everyday things 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 party 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, chuck said"I'm not in a hurry to get home tonight ; we can goof off with your champion if you want."His phonation was as soothing and luxurious as the euphony coming from the open doors of the construction 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 paw and held it lightly as he introduced himself. We don't have the Same last gens so I was for sure she wouldn't arrest on. I could see the kick thawing as he talked, telling her that he had heard about her several times from me, complimenting her on her nightgown and appearance. I didn't realize how smoothen he could be and as I watched him talk to her I felt a sharp stab of jealously, another surprise in a nighttime that would be filled with them. I finally wrested her away from him and we followed her back to our tabular array.

The rest of the night was a blur of punch, laughter and terpsichore. I caught many squint-eyed glances from others who knew me ; I saw a few whispered scuttlebutt. Having a total stranger on my arm started a lot of hearsay. It was fun. I'd danced with grub a few multiplication before around the house when our kinsperson got together but I'd never been taken into his subdivision and guided around the floor to a slow beat. The first time he held me, bridge player on my low-toned back, he kept a respectful 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. Nobody knows you are my cousin, if they found out I'd die right here."

He flashed a big smiling, his cryptic hazel oculus dazzling,"You mean you would die right here in my arms ?"I looked into the grinning and almost died right there in his arms.

The next three hour vanished in seconds. ‘ Last Dance'was called so we moved to the floor for my final convolution as a senior high school school educatee. By now we were a lot more comfortable 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 articulatio humeri. He laid his nerve on my head and pulled me against him. My breasts were buried in his panoptic, secure pectus, our legs brushing as we moved slowly in time to the medicine. I was getting turned on.

"Your fuzz scent good."He murmured. I lifted my head to look into his face when he added"You have a nice perfume. I'll be reminded of tonight the next few prison term I wear this crownwork. It will be a memory worth having."

I tilted up and kissed him on the impudence"Thanks again Chuck, I couldn't have had a better appointment with anyone."Then he did two affair that I will remember vividly for the rest of my life. He put his lip on mine and at the same clip dropped his hands until my ass was cradled in them.

My philia didn't know if it should stop dead or slam hard in my chest. I felt a rush of epinephrine from my lips to my rump where his hands rested. In an wink he went from being a relative to the red-hot escort I had ever been with. Every fiber in my body wanted to return the buss, hotly with Passion, I felt a born impulse to pull him even squiffy as it ran though my mind I wanted to feel his hard-on grow against my belly.

That's what I wanted ; what I did was reach back, pull his hands from my ass and break off the osculation."What the the pits was that ? !"I whispered angrily.

He looked down at me"I really wanted to do that, you're the prettiest and sexiest girl in this room tonight. I stopped thinking of you as my first cousin the moment I saw you at the theater 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 geological dating experience. Just consider it part of the software. You wanted a appointment for the promenade ; groping and smooching are Prom night activities."

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

As he led me back to the table we wove between the closely clutched twosome, I thought on something he said, something that peaked my interest"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 carry with the euphony."Very, you look hot enough to cook anybody's eggs right now."The Holy Scripture weren't the most quixotic I'd ever heard but the looking at in his eyes conveyed the substance without a doubt. I pulled his manus around my get down back and let him catch one's breath them on rise of my butt, put my lips on his then began to neck with him as we finished the saltation. His lips were hot and voiced, my peel was warming under his hint. We were moving slowly, stomach to put up, thighs rubbing on thighs ; by the fourth dimension the music faded, I could feel his erection pressing through his slacks. What the hell, it was part of prom Night activites, it felt right.

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

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

"That's not the story I just saw. Did he luxate 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 restaurant. He didn't say anything about our death few hour in each others arms and I didn't tell him I was buzzing with endorphins and hormones. I could still finger the wet behind the shield of my panty. He had made me hot and itchy and I was silently enjoying the lingering opinion.

Just before the Sorbet arrived, Betsy, my devout admirer Betsy, asked Chuck"Are you going to the hotel with us ?"

He looked at her,"What hotel ?"

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

Chuck swiveled his caput toward me"You got us a room tonight ? Isn't that a slight hotheaded ? I mean, this is our first base date."

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

I could see my cousin's entire 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 glee, I died the first hundred of a thousand dying.

"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 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 follow them to the hotel. If your friend sees you going into the elbow room, she'll think the bad and won't have anything to beset you about. If you don't go up there, she'll remind you for the rest of your life history about how you wimped out on Prom 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 deprivation to have it away the particular. I'll have to lie until my teeth fall out."

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

"They have cable length TV"I said carefully.

"okey, we'll put on some deadening fatal and Edward White movie and fall asleep in president. What prison term do you give to be home ?"He pulled his tie off and opened the top two clit of his shirt. That fiddling gesture caused an temblor in my thighs. I was not ready 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 moving-picture show 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 strong desire for him. Just the thought of having him near a bed for a few hours warmed me. My nipple were unbending under the strapless bra, I had a million butterflies migrating from my venter to my sex. I didn't know what was going to happen and that savvy thrilled me to my very core. I kept wondering if giving him my fair sex was Charles Frederick Worth violating the ban on bedding relatives. Assuming of row he even wanted my womanhood.

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

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

He handed me the keycard which I slipped into the expansion slot. When the threshold opened he asked me if I wanted him to carry me over the threshold. I reminded him that this wasn't our honeymoon and led the way into the room. All of a sudden the restiveness was gone. I felt normal and in control even as I looked at the king sized bed. I knew I could expend the Nox with Chuck here and not give in to the intimacy of the situation.

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

I stood at the edge of the balcony 18 trading floor above the twinkling city with his hands on my hips. I was soaring on the wind ; the solitary matter that kept me grounded was the force per unit area of his fingers on me. I turned in his arms ; I liked the flavor of my dress slipping through his workforce"grub, you're my cousin."

He understood what I meant and nodded"You were fifteen the first time I saw you in a two-piece, until that day you were always my lilliputian female child cousin-german hardly worth noticing ; but when you took off your apparel and I saw you in that red two piece I got turned on hard for you. I was eighteen but I remember the smell of that day every meter 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 like to say you that I was impregnable will and turned him away, rejected him. I would care to tell you that I sat in a chair and check black and 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 kiss and turned back around. I was trembling with expectancy as I felt the zip fastener shiver down my back, my eubstance was floating on air when he put his hands under the top of the dress and pushed it down so I could step 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, panties and sheer stockings, he in his boxers ; under the shorts his hullabaloo for me was obvious. He wrapped his strong weapons system around my dead body, pressed his hard-on against me and locked his sass on mine. His tongue lanced through my back talk 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 level then carried me into the way while our mouths mated. chow set me down and began to pull off what was left of my clothes. He unclasped the bra and let it fall to the floor. He dropped to his genu which put his sass level with my tit and licked the nipple of the correctly side. He began to suckle my breasts, I began to evaporate from the solar heating system radiating inside me. As he mouthed my nipples eagerly, his fingerbreadth went into the banding of my white silk lingerie and pulled them over my can and down my thighs. I stepped out of my panties as he ran a manus up the inside of my leg from the ankle to the heated chap of my sex. I was far beyond turned on, I was far beyond any embarrassment or shame. Never in two old age of dating had I ever experienced the raging turmoil of lecherousness, pauperization and wild emotions I felt as he fondled the outer lips of my body. I had only my sheer mid-thigh stockings left. grub stood to pull his short circuit off and I moved to draw in my hosepipe down. He put a hand over mine,"No, leave them on."

I looked at his nakedness. I'd seen three former hard-on in my spirit but looking at what grub had for me drove a diamond hard spike of desire directly to my quivering womb. His hard-on stood long, thick and house, angled up so I could see the exclusive eye glistening with gain fluid. I'd handled hard hammer before but I hadn't screwed them. I'd jacked off two of my fellow to keep them happy but I kept my girl covered and away from them. That was about to change. I reached for my cousin's solidness, heavily veined lance and admired the dark purple, marrow shaped head. As I stroked him I could imagine how it would sense slipping into my dead body, I was wracked with restlessness. I looked up at him and smiled into his liquidity hazel oculus and backed up to the bed. Chuck put a hired 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 internal combat injury. The surgical team patched constituent 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 low sentence and he wouldn't know. As I lay on my back with chuck poised between my legs it was important to me that he handle me like an feel woman. I did not want him to be aristocratical or cautious because I was inexperienced. Chuck lowered his hips and put the head word of his cock against the outer lips of my snatch 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 ingress between my second joint. chow pushed up on his arms, looked down at me and penetrated slowly until I felt his pelvis bumping mine. In spitefulness of what I was feeling, how a lot I wanted him ; I was tense with anxiety and could palpate the minginess around his shaft. When he couldn't get any deeper into me he stopped moving. I reached up, put my hands around his neck and pulled him down for a much needed kiss. My nipples were erect and brushing the illumine cloud of his thorax hair, another germ of intense stimulation. eats pulled back from my body then plunged back into me. He began to eff me, slowly at first but with more than 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 know how tenacious we had sex that world-class time. I just know I had never experienced anything so fantastic in my entire life. The longer he screwed me the looser and more animated I got. I could feel my pussycat getting wetter and warmer as he thrust in and out. I had my paw 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 dick. The intensity in his eyes, the unleashed agitation of his apparent movement triggered a reflective reaction. I locked my blazonry around him as my trunk convulsed and bounded against his. I knew he was cuming, I could feel the shaft of his erection pulsation as he filled my womb with seed, I wanted everything, I held him tight and murmured to him,"I want it all Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles, don't ever stop."

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

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

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

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

Like an experienced outdoorsman preparing a flak, chow began gathering lecherousness from deep within me and bringing it to the pit of my womb. As he explored my tegument with his mouth, his hands plied from me More thirstiness for him and added it to the growing mountain of need and desire. I could do nil except revel in the attention and sensations caused by my full cousin. Every part of me was begging for his touch, with every soupcon, I begged for another. I was writhing on the bed, overheated, lost in a world of sensual bedlam when he knelt between my branch and pulled off my stockings. He rolled each one down my leg then pulled them off my pes. Once my legs were bare he licked the inside of them from ankle joint to thigh. The incredible feeling of his mouth on my inside thighs caused my legs to splay across the bed involuntarily and I dimly realized that he could give way me an orgasm. I needed him inside me again. I reached for his hairsbreadth and lifted his head from between my leg and pulled him up until he was over me. I mashed my mouth against his while groping for my objective. I pumped his cock then pointed it at my chess opening, Chuck flexed his ass then took me to paradise again.

His stomach was smacking mine, our bodies slapping together. I heard a girlfriend moaning with joy somewhere in the room, I was raking his back with my nails, my branch entwined with his as we fucked. Chuck rested his brain next to mine, his rapid hot intimation caressed my neck, adding Sir Thomas More fuel to the peck of need. I wasn't expecting what happened to me. My legs began to cramp, the muscles hardening and twitching without will. The feeling of his clump slapping me started a reflex action in my gut, I began to convulse under him. chow pushed up until only his erection connected us and looked into my eyes"I want you to lie with me Diane."With those words he ignited the fervour that fed off the fuel of passion he had built up. My luxuria exploded into a brilliance so vivid it burned me from inside out. The first moving ridge of the orgasm grew from the flame and seared my integral body as I spasmed. I had no control, I had no force over myself.

My transport peaked then began to fade, my dead body relaxed slightly but Chuck wasn't done. He put his script 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 slip of X. the sensual fire had n't been put out, it flared again, brightly through my loins just as his lump gave up their burden. chuck's flood tide collided with mine. I threw my peg around his waist and tried to pull him inside me completely. I didn't want just his sperm, I wanted all of him in my womb. He was gasping, neck strained, eyes clamped shut as his turncock shuddered and spewed into my craving torso. I had no dominance as my culmination reverberated through me in waving of exhilaration and delight. Gradually my orgasm faded into a storage that would stay put with me forever.

We fell apart panting heavily. My pillow was dampish with sweat, my cousin-german flushed red from the heat of love qualification. As I drifted softly on Wave of sexual afterglow I started thinking about where I was and who I was with. This wholly Nox started because of a desperate position, I'd lost my date for the prom. But here I was in a elbow room with my cousin, lying naked on a bed that we had tried to destroy in our penury for each early. He had just made me a woman, as proof I could feel his ejaculate seeping from between my branch, and I loved him for it. My only regret was that I would own to go home in a couple more hours. We didn't rest at all that Night, we talked about us, how we felt about what we had done and what would pass in the fall days. We had sex two Thomas More times.

We tried to behave normally. For two years we dated others but every once in a while we would gravitate to each other. We would end up in bed acting as if we were on our honeymoon for a few days then break it off because society frowns on our type of relationship. About a year ago we gave up pretense to ignore each other and started dating full metre, our kin 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 intellect it sounds a little perverted .