Kissing Cousins Pt. 03 by subversivesex

They had been working on the house all week, pulling up the carpet, putting up shelves, and painting the walls a different color. She had invited her cousin over to help since her boyfriend was still in the hospital. The prognosis was optimistic, but she still had to get stuff done before he came home.

“Man, this color’s so much better,” she commented as she stared at the blotch of paint on the wall. “Who the hell lives in such dreary place?”

“Maybe the Wicked Witch of the West?” her cousin quipped.

She flashed him a grin. “No, Najaf’s got her own place now. We helped her move in, don’t you remember?”

He lowered his eyes sheepishly to the ground as scattered memories came back, then back up to the spot of paint on the wall. Without comment.

“Anyways,” she brushed hair from her forehead with her shoulder “Can you help me finish this up, then we’ll be done for the day?”

He nodded affirmation.

She asked him to take care of the bedroom closet while she starting on the living room.

With the radio playing softly in the background, they went to work in the separate rooms.

Smeared paint, sore wrists, and even delinquent drops saw him finish before she did, and he decided to offer to help her in the living room.

She was working up and down a small ladder, and he offered her stability. Her occasional glance back taught him to keep his eyes trained on the task at hand rather than her shorts that were only inches from his face. More than once she caught him staring at her backside, but she didn’t say anything.

When they finished and the brushes were soaking, he removed the wrap from the armchair and sat down to rest.

“I’m so tired,” she confessed, still standing. “I haven’t slept all week.”

“Because of the surgery?”

“Yeah, I’ve been worried sick.”

“Aww, don’t fret now. You can lay on me if it’d be more comfortable.”

“Really?” She looked at him with raised eyebrows.

He gave her a reassuring nod and patted the arm of the chair.

As she made her way to him, he could see her resolve fading into relief. She climbed up into the chair, and placed her head against his chest. She exhaled deeply.

He patted the back of her head softly as she tried to get the rest of her lower body in a more comfortable position. But as she kept moving, he could feel a chubs growing in his pants. He redirected his hand inconspicuously to her waist. Or so he thought.

Because now his indiscretion had become hers, and she shamelessly gyrated her hips on top of him. There was no mistaking it. Her own back-and-forth movements sought to bump against his erect member between her legs again and again.

He was throbbing now, and placed a hand on her rump. He squeezed it to control himself under the pressure.

But all that did was cause her to shift her movements even more precisely. She turned her head to the opposite side without looking at him as she continued to grind against his lower half. She whispered near his ear, “My god, it’s been so long since the surgery.”

“Are you sure we should be doing this?” he whispered back as she continued moving. He had spoken loud enough, but her only response was the continued thrusting of her hips against him, so he reached down his other hand and took the other cheek. His fingers continued to descend, kneading her warm flesh as she was doing to his. When the soft skin gave way to wetness on his finger, he probed further, finding her sex and guiding a single digit inside of her. He thrust into her gently, sliding deeper each time.

She returned a few soft moans, then suddenly stopped moving and pushed herself upright.

He couldn’t tell if his heart was pounding more from desire or in anticipation of her response. Did she realize this is wrong?

She looked down at him cryptically, hands on his chest as he continued to grip her bottom. She slid her both her hands lower, then stopped them at his waist. She rocked back slightly, and as her gaze shifted downward her eyes widened and she began to grin.

He followed her gaze down to the exposed flesh of his cock’s head that she had just liberated from his pants.

She returned her grinning face to his own from her kneeling perch, and the positive signal was now clear to him.

As if he needed more reassurance, he watched with raised eyebrows as her hands reached for the bottom of her shirt, pulling it up to reveal two conical breasts covered almost completely by her areolas. She leaned toward him, offering this unexpected feast. As he took the first breast into her mouth, she let out a moan. He sucked it entirely into his mouth and began to fumble with his hands below.

She rose more to her knees and leaned her chest into him. She pulled the back of his head as close as possible to her breast.

Perfect, he thought. With wandering hands beneath her buttocks now, he came across soft fabric under her shorts. With his right hand he pulled the panty to one side, sliding the fingers of his hand in from the other side. This time he went with two fingers, sliding both inside.

She pushed her hips down further, driving his fingers deeper inside until they were pushing into her vaginal wall. She then ripped her breast free and quickly fed him the other, flipping her hair to the other side with the position.

As he suckled the other breast, he slid his fingers out and she gave an audible complaint. He went for her back door, but she was pushing her hips down again trying to get them back inside her.

She felt their hard lengthy contour at her entrance and rocked her hips until she felt them pop back in. She was sopping wet and they slid in with an ease that she didn’t even question. But they penetrated deeper this time. And it felt like three fingers now. When she felt another digit enter her anus, she was perplexed but kept riding. She withdrew her other breast to just enjoy the ride. “Wow, your fingers feel so good!”

He gave her ass a playful smack and grinned up at her. “You like that?”

“Yes, but can I ask you a favor?”

He leaned forward to take the first breast back into his mouth. “Sure,” he answered between excited licks, “what is it?”

“Can you make me…” she trailed off in a moan as he fondled the other breast and smacked her ass cheek. “Cum with your fingers?”

“You want me to rub your clit?”

“No, just keep doing what we’re doing.”

“Are you about to cum?”

“Yeah,” she nodded vigorously.

“Okay, but I’m not using my fingers.”

“Why not?” she began to pout.

“Because you’re about to cum on your cousin’s cock.”

“What?! That’s your dick inside me?” And she knew it to be true as she felt him expanding inside. “Fine, just let me cum first.” She rocked into full throttle.

“No! I can’t keep up like that!”

“Just let me…” she gritted through her teeth and she kept on at full speed.

“Oh fuck!”

“Hold it… don’t fill me up… I’ll suck you off…” came in labored breaths.

“Ahhh!!!”

“Yes, yes! I’m cumming!”

He bit his lip and turned his head to the side as she climaxed.

Now that she was satisfied, she looked at her impromptu partner and saw the grimace on his face. She popped up as promised and she went down on him immediately. Lowering herself between his legs she could taste her own juices as she took his member in her mouth. They exchanged a glance that made her try to smile with a mouthful of her cousin’s cock. But it wasn’t long before that capable tool was spewing thanks all over her face. When he finished, she took him back inside her mouth and gently massaged him with her tongue.

He was watching her with relief and admiration all over his face. “I can’t believe we just got each off.”

She licked off the last remaining gobs and shot him a look of warning. “You can’t tell anyone about this. It never happened.”

“Who am I gonna tell that I fucked my cousin? Your boyfriend would get mad, your sisters would get jealous, our other cousin would rat us out, and my friends would definitely all judge me.”

“Good, so it’s our little secret until we do this again.”

“Again?” he asked.

She nodded. “Next time, I want you fuck my ass.”

His eyes widened. In her hands she thought she felt his cock twitch.

“What do you want?”

He felt emboldened. “I wanna fuck your ass. While your pussy gets fucked, too.”

Now her eyes widened. “We’ll have to see about that.” Her inner lips were salivating at the thought of getting gang-banged by all her exes while her cousin watched until he couldn’t restrain himself. But she held her composure instead and didn’t say anything.

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