Literotic asexstories – The River and the Moon by VM218,VM218
Be aware, this story features cousin incest, drunk sex, exhibitionism and some pissing. Avoid if any of that troubles you.
All characters involved in sexual situations are aged over 18.]
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It wasn’t the best seat in the house; a tight wood-panelled alcove with barely enough room for a small round table and two creaky, long-legged wooden chairs. At least it offered a little privacy. The sun had just gone down, and the pub was packed to the rafters. Already warm with the pervasive summer heat, the interior was getting ever hotter and more humid as more people kept turning up. Every table was occupied, with newer arrivals leaning against the walls and spilling out onto the street outside. It seemed like half the town was queuing up at the bar.
Luke savoured the cold bitterness of his lager amid the close heat. It felt oddly like being back home in Brisbane, where ice-cold beer was a true lifesaver in the summertime. But he was in better company here.
Sitting opposite him, smiling over her half-drunk beer, was Sadie, his first cousin. She was eighteen, a year younger than him, petite with long golden-brown hair that flowed over her shoulders and framed her sweetly delicate face. Her big hazel eyes sparkled with a playful energy, animated and mirthful. Every time Luke looked into those eyes, he felt an intense urge to kiss her.
They’d been drinking and chatting here in this cosy nook for a couple of hours now, as the place grew steadily noisier and more crowded around them. Luke was three pints down already and well into his fourth, while Sadie was working on her third. Both cousins were on the fine line between tipsy and drunk. Luke’s head buzzed enjoyably, and the clamour and bustle of the other drinkers seemed very far away. Right now, the beer in his hand and the girl in front of him were his whole world.
“What are you thinking, right now?” Sadie asked abruptly, leaning forward over the rickety little table. “Don’t try to make something up. Just tell me what’s on your mind this exact second.”
It was the kind of question Sadie liked to ask, Luke had noticed. Something out of left field, more of a dare than a request. And always delivered with that lovely mischievous look on her face.
“I’m thinking, it’s weird seeing you with your clothes on,” he replied. “What are you thinking?”
Sadie took a long drink of her pint. She always surprised Luke with her ability to put the beers away. He’d assumed a skinny thing like her would be a dainty wine drinker, but she could keep up with him as well as any Australian girl he’d known.
She showed her teeth in a cheeky grin. “I’m thinking, it’s weird being this close to you without having you inside me.”
Hearing that made Luke’s cock stiffen instantly in his jeans. His mind whirled with heavenly memories of what they’d done together, and the giddy anticipation of lots more to come.
The last time he’d been here, years before, the two of them had been shy, pimply high schoolers, both well aware of their mutual attraction but too nervous to act on it. In the intervening time, he’d seen on Sadie’s social media how beautiful she had become. It had been like watching the slow blossoming of some exotic summer flower. Their occasional video calls, her cute smile beaming at him from the other side of the world, had only fuelled his frustrating long-distance crush on her. He gradually got over his adolescent awkwardness and started dating, but his mind kept going back to Sadie, even during sex. No Aussie girl, however gorgeous, could excite him the way she did. When he planned out his gap year, he made sure to schedule an extended visit to her side of the family. He didn’t have any idea what he was going to do, beyond a vague intention to seduce her, and a hope that she still wanted him as much as he wanted her.
What he hadn’t expected was her newfound confidence and flirtatiousness. It turned out shy little Sadie had been having plenty of sex, and she was keen to have more. She’d been the one to make the first move, a couple days after Luke landed. It had felt like winning the world’s greatest lottery.
Since then, they’d been going at it insatiably, unable to keep their hands and lips and tongues off each other. They had to act platonic at Sadie’s house, but the sweltering summer weather gave them a good excuse to roam outdoors. Day after day, they headed out into the cedar forest behind the house, laid down blankets in a sun-soaked clearing, got pleasantly drunk and stoned together. Then their clothes would come off, Sadie’s tipsy laughter turning to gasps and moans as Luke’s fingers and tongue caressed her pussy. When she was good and wet and pleading for his cock, he would generously slide himself into her. And the two of them would fuck and fuck and fuck in the shade of the trees, their cries of joy rising into the cloudless sky above, until they were too worn out to continue.
Sometimes, they went skinny-dipping in a nearby millpond, or rambled further out into the countryside for a picnic. Luke didn’t really mind where Sadie took him, as long as it was secluded enough for them to fuck. Each afternoon, they headed home sore and tired and radiantly happy, contentedly holding hands, with his fresh cum seeping out of her pretty little cunt.
So far, Sadie’s parents and brothers seemed cheerfully oblivious to it all. Luke intended for them to stay that way. His own parents — both devout Anglicans — didn’t need to hear that he’d been fucking their favourite niece.
But she was so gorgeous, he was happy to take the risk.
“I was thinking that, too,” he told her. “Feels like way too long since I was in there.”
“Luke, we had sex, like, four hours ago,” Sadie said sardonically.
Luke widened his eyes in theatrical shock. “Four whole hours? Wayyyy too long.”
“Is this why you’re trying to get me drunk?” Sadie nodded at the empty glasses awaiting collection on the tabletop.
“Is it helping?”
Sadie sipped her beer with a thoughtful smile. “Totally. I can feel myself getting easier by the second.”
“Lemme know when you’re ready, I’ll fuck you right here on the table for the whole place to see.”
“Luke! Keep your voice down,” Sadie giggled, glancing around at the other patrons. “My parents could be in here somewhere. This is their local.”
“I’ll fuck you gently, then,” Luke quipped, receiving a playful kick under the table in response.
“Seriously, though, be more gentle next time. I’m actually kinda sore.”
Luke’s cock twitched at the memory. He hadn’t meant to fuck her so hard that afternoon, but she’d moaned so loudly, and cum so messily, that there was no question that she’d enjoyed it. “Hey, if I was hurting you, you should have said something. Other than ‘oh, yes, fuck me’.”
She gave him an annoyed look, which quickly turned salacious. “It was a pretty good fuck,” she allowed. “I was worried they might hear us back at the house.”
“Yeah, you were pretty noisy, cuz.”
“You seem to have that effect on me.” Sadie looked into Luke’s eyes, smiling, biting her lower lip. “Also, I just realised something. I haven’t sucked your dick yet today.”
Luke’s mouth was suddenly dry. His cock was starting to throb. Perhaps the only thing it liked more than being in Sadie’s cunt was being in her throat. “I wasn’t gonna say anything, but…”
“I miss having it in my mouth,” Sadie went on. Her sweet filthy smile grew wider. “It tastes so nice.”
“Wanna get out of here?” Luke said, inwardly cheering for joy.
Sadie drained the last of her beer. “Fuck, yes.”
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Grinning impatiently, tingling with drunken desire, the two cousins left the nook and dodged through the noisy crowd, jostling their way out into the warm moonlit night. Sadie led the way, pulling Luke along by the hand. Only when they were safely around the corner, in a winding shadowed alleyway barely wide enough for them to walk through side-by-side, did she spin on her heel to kiss him on the lips.
Her breath was hot and sweet in his mouth, her lips wonderfully soft. Her tongue stroked over his, nimble and searching. Her hand caressed his cock through his jeans, grabbing it and squeezing it affectionately, as if thanking it for how well it had pleased her earlier that day.
“Oh, wow, he’s getting so big and hard,” she whispered through the ongoing kiss, affecting a cutesy voice that was irresistibly arousing. “Does he want a nice long suck from cousin Sadie?”
“He definitely does,” Luke replied hoarsely.
“Is he gonna ask me nicely for it?” Sadie cooed. Her fingertips massaged Luke’s cockhead through the denim.
“Does he have to?”
“No.” With one more quick kiss, Sadie sank down to her haunches and reached to unbutton Luke’s jeans.
She gazed up and gave him the loveliest smile as she pulled out his uncut cock. He was well on the way to a full erection already, his long shaft curving up to greet her. She kissed it hello and ran her tongue halfway along its length, making him grunt with impatience. She nibbled his foreskin, sucking it with teasing savour. A kiss on the very tip of his thick glans, then she took him lovingly into her mouth, into her warm and waiting throat.
Luke tilted his head back against the alley’s worn bricks and groaned in pleasure. His cousin was such a good cocksucker. She blessed his shaft with her tongue, working him deep in her throat, looking up at him with those beautiful hazel eyes the whole time. He didn’t dare ask how much she’d practiced to have such effortless skill. The local boys were some lucky bastards.
He stroked her silky hair with one hand, resisting the natural urge to grab her head and force her to deepthroat him even further. She’d told him he was the biggest guy she’d slept with; judging by how she’d whimpered the first time he fucked her, he believed it. He didn’t want to choke her.
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