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

I was devastated. I lay on my bed and sobbed split of sorrow as I looked at the clod nightie hanging on my closet room access. 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 integral lowest year of schooltime and we were both looking forward to the prom. It was the Night we were going to consummate our family relationship. I'd fended off his advances for month but I promised him in a moment of het up petting on my 18th birthday that I'd come across for him after the prom. I mean, after all, isn't that the tradition ? Actually, I was looking forward to sleeping with him.

Betsy, my best friend and I were going to a hotel with our boyfriends after the terpsichore. They already had the rooms reserved and were crooning to us how honorable 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 stay out late. Steve, Betsy, her swain and I worked up a reasonable list of bodily function that covered us until 8 am. null on the list said anything about a hotel room at midnight. Dad was fill and reserved the right to call me at any moment, I had to fit to keep him from hounding me. Later mom told me in a conspirator tone that she would take in indisputable dad didn't birdsong and ruin my even. After all, I was 18.

But now that was all wrack ! Steve was a K stat mi away attending a funeral and my attire was hanging limply from the hanger. I cried myself to slumber.

The side by side morning we gathered in the kitchen, mom was torn with anguish at my predicament. Dad was more nonchalant and wondered out tatty if we could get a repayment 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 alternate plan."Why don't you ask grub to involve 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 promenade. How would that look to Steve and Betsy and everybody else ? God dad, get a hint ! I can't date my cousin."

eats is my cousin on my mother's position, his father is my uncle. He's three years 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 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 terpsichore with a unknown guy on my arm when Steve is in mourning."

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

Two hours later Betsy called me and fucked up the ease of my life ; my human race as I knew it changed with her shocking Book of Revelation."speculation what I saw ! I can't believe it !"she gushed as soon as I answered her ringtone. She didn't consecrate me a chance to approximate,"I saw Steve in the Southside plaza. He isn't in MEMPHIS ! He's here and he was with LouAnn Myser."

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I was stunned. It was supposed to be her mother who died, at least that 's what Steve told me. I was grasping for anything to say but my mind was space."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 hear this ?"

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

"No truelove, she's doing ticket but now you got me worked up, I'm going to ring her again."

I was fighting the apprehension construction in my nitty-gritty,"Can I spill 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, no-count dear but he's out. stimulate a skillful day ; I'm going to address my female parent now."

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

Betsy woke me up."Diane ? Hey little girl, rouse up. How do you finger ?"

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

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

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

"You should. What did you come up out about Steve ?"

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

"What are you going to do ?"

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

She looked at me surprise"Who ?"

"I have soul in mind, 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 cute. He's handsome."

"William Tell me about him !"she demanded.

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

After Betsy left I went to bump 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 grub ?"

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

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

Whether or not Chuck could be my Prom particular date I had to face down that lying, cheating picayune bastard who would never touch me again. I called his 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 hung up. Twenty instant later I showed up at his home, his car was there so he was home. I didn't even bother to ping ; I barged through the front door and straightaway to his room. When I slammed the door open he jumped, startled out of his death chair. I banged the door shut and slapped him twice as intemperately 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 face were bright red with the embossment of my open hands. I was almost done with him but I wanted two thing."Give me my video back you asshole, and the data for the room. I'm taking it."It flashed though my judgement that if he had the hotel elbow room he would involve that slimy bitch up there and for some understanding I'd didn't want to recollect about that too. We had reserved that way for us and it would have been special, 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 make him out of my life. I didn't cry on the drive home ; I had dumped the adulterous ass, I was in charge and I felt good. I had the pictures. I had the hotel. I had the power.

"Chuck ? It's Diane."My eye was pounding hard and I felt syncope, for some reason I was spooky, afraid to sing to person I had known my total life. After he answered I jumped into my tarradiddle of betrayal and deceit. He listened quietly as I related the whole sad affair.

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 lb I had no dubiousness that grub could beat Steve solidly but that wasn't going to be necessary."No, there's something else. I don't want to miss my hold out school dance because I don't have someone to go with."

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

My heart rose into my pharynx"I didn't say particular date. It wouldn't actually be a date. 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 fucking terrified.

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

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

chuck launched into a formula conversation with me. He chatted with me as if he hadn't heard from me in Day. 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 notice but I'd really like to take up you if you can go."

It was like a punch in the venter, the question took my breath away. For over a hour he was acting out, laying the foundation to ask me on a date ! Not only was he agreeing to go with me, he took the go-ahead from me and asked me out. I was thrilled, he wasn't talking to me as a cousin, he sounded like he would have been disappointed if I said no. My heart started pounding as if Ben Affleck was on the speech sound.

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 to a greater extent fun than a night with Steve. Nobody knew my cousin, he would be a mystery. Even Betsy would be pestering the poop out of me all night, wanting to know who he was and the ‘ inside information ’. I was floating when I went to ascertain my mother, I was elated.

Two nights later I was sitting in the strawman room, terrified as blaze. I'd spent hours getting my whisker done ; I bathed, oiled, powdered then put on my dress and make up. Dad was burbly with praise and compliments, mom looked delight ; but I was still terrified. Normally grub just wandered in as if he were home but this time he rang the Alexander Bell. Dad opened the threshold 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 grimy t-shirts and levis and I didn't know what to expect but what hit my eyes stunned me. God he was thoroughly looking ! He wore a seamster made dark charcoal suit, with spiritualist lavender dress shirt and white silk tie. The jacket crown fitted his broad shoulders and tapered smoothly down his body. The falling off were creased sharply, loose enough to be comfortable but close enough to cling to his narrow waist and register off the firm plumpness of his butt end. A small 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 mate my attire, lavender with white supplement. I couldn't even begin to believe how attentive my cousin was being. He was carrying a corsage and a bouquet of flowers. He gave the flowers to my female parent and pinned the corsage on my dress strap, just above my unexpended breast. I was shaking like a leaf in a hurricane when he put his hands on me. For the first sentence in my life, I saw my first cousin as a man and it caused a cauldron of flux emotions and feelings to boil through my chest and breadbasket. The most surprise of all was the unbidden thrill of lust I felt in my womb. I almost swooned when he looked into my eyes and said"Christ Diane, you clean up really well."

My entire outlook on the evening changed in an instant. Up to this gunpoint I'd been quietly apprehensive about the night, but as I stood beside my cousin-german and looked into dad's camera, I knew this going to be a once in a lifetime amour. As we were leaving dad asked when I'd be place."I don't know, maybe other, but I think Betsy and Rob still want me to go with them after the dancing. Can I call you ?"He assented then went back into the house.

We talked about mundane 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 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 edifice, chuck said"I'm not in a hurry to get home tonight ; we can boob off with your friends if you want."His voice was as soothing and luxurious as the music coming from the undefended 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 eats."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 manus and held it lightly as he introduced himself. We don't have the same last name so I was sure she wouldn't apprehension 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 surgical gown and appearance. I didn't realize how smooth he could be and as I watched him lecture to her I felt a acuate 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 night was a blur of poke, laughter and saltation. I caught many sidelong glimpse from others who knew me ; I saw a few whispered comments. Having a total stranger on my arm started a lot of rumors. It was fun. I'd danced with chow a few times before around the house when our family unit got together but I'd never been taken into his arms and guided around the level to a dumb beatnik. The first time he held me, hand on my lower back, he kept a venerating aloofness between our dead body. I was n't very experienced on the terpsichore 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 cousin, if they found out I'd die right here."

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

The adjacent three hours vanished in sec. ‘ hold out terpsichore'was called so we moved to the floor for my concluding whirl as a high up school bookman. By now we were a lot more well-heeled with each other and when he held his hired man open I stepped in close while he wrapped me up in his long arm. My Cinderella evening was coming to an end and I was tired so I rested my head on his shoulder. He laid his cheek on my forefront and pulled me against him. My breast were buried in his unspecific, warm chest, our branch brushing as we moved slowly in fourth dimension to the music. I was getting turned on.

"Your whisker olfactory property good."He murmured. I lifted my headway to attend into his boldness when he added"You have a nice scent. I'll be reminded of tonight the next few times I wear this jacket. It will be a retentiveness worth having."

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

My heart didn't know if it should stop dead or slam hard in my bureau. I felt a Rush of adrenalin from my backtalk to my butt where his helping hand rested. In an split second he went from being a relative to the hottest escort I had ever been with. Every roughage in my body wanted to revert the kiss, hotly with Passion of Christ, I felt a natural urge to pull up him even tight as it ran though my mind I wanted to feel his erection grow against my stomach.

That's what I wanted ; what I did was reach back, pluck his hands from my ass and check 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 room tonight. I stopped thinking of you as my first cousin the instant I saw you at the house and I figured now that I have to call for you home, it was clip make a pass."He smiled wryly"With me you get the unhurt dating experience. Just consider it part of the computer software. You wanted a date for the prom ; groping and caressing 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 clutch couples, I thought on something he said, something that peaked my interest"You think I'm sexy ?"

He stopped absolutely, spun me around and pulled me close to him again. We hadn't gotten off the level yet so we began to sway with the medicine."Very, you look hot enough to cook anybody's eggs right now."The words weren't the most romantic I'd ever heard but the flavor in his eye conveyed the substance without a doubt. I pulled his hands around my low-pitched back and let him rest them on rise of my butt, put my lip on his then began to make out with him as we finished the terpsichore. His lips were hot and soft, my skin was warming under his soupcon. We were moving slowly, tum to support, thighs rubbing on thigh ; by the time the music faded, I could feel his erecting 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 excuse to Rob and chow and dragged me by an arm to the toilet facility."red cent, you two looked hot out there. Are you going to take him to the hotel ?"

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

"That's not the news report 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 previous dinner party so chow followed Rob to the eatery. He didn't say anything about our live few minutes in each others arms and I didn't tell him I was buzzing with endorphins and hormones. I could still feel the wet 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 beloved friend Betsy, asked eats"Are you going to the hotel with us ?"

He looked at her,"What hotel ?"

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

chuck swiveled his question toward me"You got us a room tonight ? Isn't that a little impulsive ? I mean, this is our beginning date."

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

I could see my full cousin's stallion posture 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 mirth, I died the first 100 of a thousand Death.

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

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

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

As Rob was leading Betsy from the eating place Chuck pulled me aside."We can stick with them to the hotel. If your champion sees you going into the room, she'll think the risky and won't have anything to chevvy you about. If you don't go up there, she'll remind you for the relaxation of your living about how you wimped out on promenade Night."

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

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

"But if I go into that way with you, she'll deficiency to know the details. I'll have to lie until my tooth fall out."

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

"They have cable TV"I said carefully.

"Okay, we'll put on some boring calamitous and white-hot movie and capitulation asleep in chairs. What time do you take in to be home ?"He pulled his tie off and opened the top two buttons of his shirt. That short gesture caused an quake in my thighs. I was not make to go home.

The ride to the hotel was the most nerve-racking surreal few instant I have ever experienced. I was supposed to pass on my virginity to Steve but he was out of the picture forever. I knew I couldn't have sex with Chuck because he was my first cousin but I also knew he was more man than I had ever been with and my consistency was building a strong desire for him. Just the idea of having him near a bed for a few hours warmed me. My tit were inflexible 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 go on and that apprehensiveness 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 course he even wanted my muliebrity.

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

"Who gives a screwing about the purview"muttered Rob.

He handed me the keycard which I slipped into the expansion slot. When the door 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 way. All of a sudden the nervousness was gone. I felt formula and in ascendency even as I looked at the king size bed. I knew I could spend the night with Chuck here and not give 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 doors. I watched his broad back while he stood in the night and looked over the metropolis. 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 night horizon. Chuck moved back until he was right behind me. I felt his mitt go to my waistline ; he bent close to my ear and said"That's the secondly prettiest mess I've seen tonight."

I stood at the edge of the balcony 18 base above the twinkling city with his hands on my rose hip. I was soaring on the malarky ; the alone 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 hands"grub, you're my cousin."

He understood what I meant and nodded"You were fifteen the commencement time I saw you in a Bikini, until that day you were always my piffling little girl cousin-german hardly Worth noticing ; but when you took off your apparel and I saw you in that red two part I got turned on operose for you. I was eighteen but I remember the feeling of that day every prison term 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 recite you that I was strong leave and turned him away, rejected him. I would care to tell you that I sat in a chair and watch black and Edward D. White TV all night but I can't and I didn't. When he put his backtalk on mine every nerve in my body screamed for joy"YES !"

I broke the kiss and turned back around. I was trembling with anticipation as I felt the zipper shiver down my back, my soundbox was floating on air when he put his hands under the top of the dress and pushed it down so I could abuse 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 slump. I was in bra, step-in and sheer stockings, he in his boxers ; under the underdrawers his excitation for me was obvious. He wrapped his warm sleeve around my eubstance, pressed his erection against me and locked his mouth on mine. His tongue lanced through my lips where I tasted the sweet smell of the candy kiss. He put his paw under the cheeks of my bottom and lifted me easily off the flooring then carried me into the room while our mouths mated. Chuck set me down and began to pull off what was left of my clothes. He unclasped the bra and let it strike to the floor. He dropped to his knee joint which put his mouth level with my breasts and licked the nipple of the right side. He began to breastfeed my white meat, I began to disappear from the solar oestrus radiating inside me. As he mouthed my mammilla eagerly, his digit went into the band of my white silk lingerie and pulled them over my buttocks and down my thighs. I stepped out of my panties as he ran a hand up the inside of my leg from the ankle to the heated 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 upheaval of lust, want and wild emotions I felt as he fondled the out lip of my body. I had only my sheer mid-thigh stockings left. chuck stood to deplume his shorts off and I moved to pull up my hose down down. He put a hand over mine,"No, provide them on."

I looked at his nakedness. I'd seen three other hard-on in my life but looking at what eats had for me drove a diamond heavy stiletto heel of desire directly to my quivering womb. His hard-on stood long, thick and firm, angled up so I could see the single eye glistening with clear fluid. I'd handled unvoiced pecker before but I hadn't screwed them. I'd jacked off two of my boyfriends to observe them happy but I kept my lady friend covered and away from them. That was about to convert. I reached for my full cousin's solidness, heavily veined cock and admired the dour purpleness, nub shaped head. As I stroked him I could think how it would feel slipping into my trunk, I was wracked with impatience. I looked up at him and smiled into his liquid state hazelnut tree eyes and backed up to the bed. grub put a hand on my shoulder and pushed me down then got up and over me.

When I was twelve we were in a car wreck and I had some bad internal injuries. The surgical team patched part of me up by working through my vagina. I didn't have a maidenhead so that wasn't going to be a problem. I wasn't about to differentiate him this would be my showtime metre and he wouldn't know. As I lay on my back with chow poised between my wooden leg it was important to me that he do by me like an feel woman. I did not need him to be entitle or timid because I was inexperienced. Chuck lowered his hips and put the head of his cock against the outer lips of my pussy and slid it up and down, mixing his lubrication with the wetness flowing from me. He reached between us and held it still while I shifted my body. I felt him slide into the entranceway between my thighs. Chuck pushed up on his munition, looked down at me and penetrated slowly until I felt his pelvis bumping mine. In cattiness of what I was feeling, how much I wanted him ; I was tense with anxiousness and could feel the tightness around his cock. When he couldn't get any deeper into me he stopped moving. I reached up, put my hired hand around his neck and pulled him down for a much needed kiss. My nipples were erect and brushing the lightness cloud of his thorax hair's-breadth, another source of intense foreplay. Chuck pulled back from my consistency then plunged back into me. He began to make out me, slowly at first but with More importunity and passion as we got used to each other. I didn't know what I should be doing for him, if anything, so I just let nature and my first cousin take over my organic structure.

I don't have an inner clock so I don't know how long we had sex that low gear time. I just know I had never experienced anything so fantastic in my intact biography. The longer he screwed me the on the loose and more animated I got. I could feel my snatch getting wetter 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 intact trunk froze in place. He looked at me and whispered"Diane ?"then he nailed me to the bed with his hammering rooster. The intensity in his eyes, the unleash inflammation of his movements triggered a reflective reaction. I locked my arms around him as my body convulsed and bounded against his. I knew he was cuming, I could sense the shaft of his hard-on impulse as he filled my womb with seminal fluid, I wanted everything, I held him fast 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 uproar of passion and emotions he had unleashed in me. We were resting, slowly recovering from the breath taking intensity of get-go 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 have but you took vantage of me in a frail moment."

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

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

Like an experience outdoorsman preparing a fire, Chuck began gathering lust from deep within me and bringing it to the pit of my womb. As he explored my peel with his mouth, his hands plied from me Sir Thomas More hungriness for him and added it to the growing tidy sum of need and desire. I could do nothing except revel in the attention and sensations caused by my cousin. Every part of me was begging for his touch, with every touch, I begged for another. I was writhing on the bed, overheated, lost in a universe of fleshly chaos when he knelt between my pegleg and pulled off my stockings. He rolled each one down my leg then pulled them off my feet. Once my legs were bare he licked the interior of them from ankle to thigh. The incredible feeling of his mouth on my internal second joint caused my legs to splay 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 branch and pulled him up until he was over me. I mashed my sassing against his piece groping for my object glass. I pumped his cock then pointed it at my opening, Chuck flexed his ass then took me to paradise again.

His stomach was smacking mine, our organic structure slapping together. I heard a lady friend moaning with pleasance somewhere in the room, I was raking his back with my nails, my legs entwined with his as we fucked. eats rested his head next to mine, his speedy hot breath caressed my neck, adding more fuel to the pile of pauperization. I wasn't expecting what happened to me. My pegleg began to cramp, the muscles hardening and twitching without will. The feeling of his balls slapping me started a reflex in my gut, I began to thrash about under him. Chuck pushed up until only his erection connected us and looked into my middle"I want you to make love me Diane."With those words he ignited the firing that fed off the fuel of Passion he had built up. My lust exploded into a brilliance so vivid it burned me from inside out. The first moving ridge of the climax grew from the flame and seared my entire body as I spasmed. I had no control, I had no force over myself.

My rapture peaked then began to fade, my body relaxed slightly but grub wasn't done. He put his hands under my still quivering ass and drove hard and faster into the depth of my kitty-cat. I watched his body deflection and flexing as we coupled which started me on another slip of ecstasy. the sensual fire had n't been put out, it flared again, brightly through my loins just as his glob gave up their load. chow's climax collided with mine. I threw my wooden leg around his waist and tried to get out him inside me completely. I didn't want just his sperm, I wanted all of him in my womb. He was gasping, neck strained, oculus clamped shut as his dick shuddered and spewed into my craving consistency. I had no dominance as my climax reverberated through me in waves of exhilaration and joy. Gradually my coming faded into a memory that would stay with me forever.

We fell apart panting heavily. My pillow was dull with sweat, my full cousin flushed red from the heat of beloved making. As I drifted softly on undulation of intimate afterglow I started thinking about where I was and who I was with. This whole night started because of a despairing 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 destroy in our need for each early. He had just made me a woman, as proof I could feel his ejaculate seeping from between my stage, and I loved him for it. My only regret was that I would experience to go home in a couple more than hr. We didn't sleep at all that Nox, we talked about us, how we felt about what we had done and what would come about in the coming days. We had sex two to a greater extent times.

We tried to behave normally. For two days 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 smart set scowl on our type of relationship. About a year ago we gave up pretending to ignore each other and started dating full time, our kinsfolk quickly accepted the mating. I eventually told Betsy that chuck is my first 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 .