He was wearing just the t-shirt and thigh length underwear that formed snugly around his butt and erection. I saw my jeopardy in his eyes, my cousin had more on his mind than just a friendly tussle. I saw it, I was wary of it, but with a growing awareness, I invited it. My emotions and thoughts were bouncing all over the broad spectrum between stop and don’t stop but becoming more focused; focused on don’t’ stop, focused on his hard-on.
Nate lunged again and I stalled my move just right so he caught me by the waist and threw me to my back on the sofa cushions. “Caught you Kelly.” Yeah, he did. So what was he going to do with me?
He was on his knees next to me. His hands went to my waist where he found the clasp for my skirt and levered it open. My stomach roiled with another sensual wave but I still had to protest. “Stop, we’re done.”
“Not yet.” He jerked my skirt jerked off my hips and down my thighs, in moments it was lying next to his pants on the floor. Nate was looking at me from feet to breasts, I was wearing just a thin lacy bra and pale yellow cotton panties.
I sat up, pushed him away and laughed, “Okay, we are even, you can leave now.”
He stood up then stepped aside when I stood too. I looked at his groin and the shape of his erection was the main attraction for me. I moved back a pace and looked at it boldly. I looked back into his eyes and saw what he was thinking but I said “We can’t, your my cousin.” He looked like he wanted to say something but the glow in his eyes faded with diminished hope then he turned to pick up his pants.
I started this play session because I was bored and restless. After wrestling, gripping and groping with my cousin while we pulled clothes off each other I had built a strong internal tension. When Nate turned his back to me and bent to pick up his jeans that tension uncoiled like a tight wound spring. I reached for his underwear and pulled them off his ass and down his legs.
In a second he was naked from the waist down. I flipped his hat off then jumped away, he spun to face me and I got a first time look at what he could offer a girl. My pulse rose sharply, I felt my heart thump. The small shiver I’d felt down my back earlier returned as a vibration from my neck to my butt. Nate stood stock still and stared at me for maybe three seconds then he started to smile.
A smile of confidence and purpose. I stepped back from him and I knew I was flushed and I’m pretty sure it wasn’t because of embarrassment. My cousin quickly pulled his shirt up and off and threw it on the sofa. He was completely nude and sporting a long hard boner.
I didn’t move when he stepped closer and turned me around so my back was to him. He unclasped my bra then pushed the straps off my shoulders. While I was shrugging it down my arms I felt his fingers slip under the band of my panties then he pulled them down until they fell to my feet. I kicked them off my ankles and faced him.
Five months before I had spent three weeks with my older sister at her apartment in Portland. She introduced me to a friend of her boyfriend and we kind of hung out for a while. Just before I left to come home he talked me into having sex with him. We did it three times, the first time hurt because I never did it before, the second two times were only for him. He might have enjoyed fucking me but I didn’t like it. Now as I stood naked with my cousin all those bad memories flooded back and common sense again spoke,“Nate, we can’t do this,” my voice was quivering, quiet, like I was telling a secret.
He touched my arm then held my wrist “Sure we can, the hard part is done, we’ve been teasing each other, turning each other on and now we’re naked.” I turned away and tried to shake off his grip on my wrist but he pulled me against him, his boner pushed against my ass. Another surge of warmth engulfed me and I pushed back on him, mashing his cock between us.
Common sense was dashed away and the mood was on me again. I smiled then spun to face him and started backing away slowly, “I said we can’t do this, now go put that thing back it where it belongs.” I said it, but even I heard the lack of sincerity in my voice.
He stayed close as I backed. Nate gripped his erection and held it firm, “I think we both know where it belongs right now.”
My legs bumped into the coffee table which stopped my retreat. Nate grabbed my waist and started tickling me again. Instantly I was helpless as he dug into my ribs. I was laughing, begging him to stop and trying to get away from the tickle assault. I was aware that our bodies were bumping and rubbing as I twisted and convulsed.
Nate stopped digging into my skin then pulled me down to the rug, I was on my back panting for air and he was lying over my tummy watching my tits heave and shake. I arched my back then managed to roll over so I was on my front. I tried to lift up to crawl away but my cousin outweighs me so I could only struggle. Nate moved around until he was lying on my back, I could feel his stomach on the rise of my butt. Propriety forced me to object once more, “Nate, we shouldn’t” but we both knew that was only a token objection.
My cousin put his knees between my thighs then pushed them wide. He put a hand between us, grabbed his erection then put it to the entrance of my body. He flexed his hips and I felt the head of his stiff prick push in. He started to rock his ass and each time he did he slipped another inch or two into my pussy. The first couple of strokes were uncomfortable but I started flowing and he was pulsing pre-cum so it wasn’t more that a few seconds before he was fucking me easily. Only after stroking into me full length and his balls were rubbing my cunt did he lean over and say “Kelly, we should.”
When I heard him say my name I knew I had I had his complete attention. I opened the gap between my legs more so I could feel him better, he had more room to move. As I lay there and felt his groin slapping against my butt a realization grew that this is what I wanted, this is what I needed when I started the little cat fight.
I may not have consciously started out to seduce him but I sure didn’t stop him when it was time for the truth. I didn’t feel guilty, deprave, evil or nasty. I felt good and I liked what was happening between my legs. In just a few bounces on my ass I realized Nate felt a lot better than my first three sex experiences. I gave in to the cock sliding in and out and spread my legs wider, stretched my arms out and let my body enjoy the feeling.
It wasn’t too long before he started gasping and shaking, his boner slipped out then I felt splashes of hot fluids on my back. Nate had climaxed but had the good sense to pull out first. His legs were jerking between mine for a few seconds then he rolled from over me to my side. I turned my head and smiled “Wow, that got out of hand in a hurry.”
He averted his eyes “I’m sorry Kelly, it’s just —–”
I interrupted him, “Your sorry? Why, because you made a mess on my back or something?”
He swallowed nervously “Well I thought —-”
I was feeling soft, cuddly, happy, “Well don’t think” I purred. I pressed my finger to my lips then transferred the kiss on my fingertip to his lips. That gesture took a lot of angst out of his eyes. I got off the floor, gathered my clothes and went to take a shower.
Even though I didn’t feel shameful or sinful for letting my cousin fuck me I didn’t want to talk about or repeat what we did. Gratefully he didn’t become a lecher and start making passes at me, he didn’t flirt or talk dirty or hit on me when we were alone. The next few times we were together I saw in his eyes that he was interested but I didn’t encourage another sex romp so we resumed our normal relationship. Even though I abstained from more sex with him, screwing my cousin became a fun, diverting recollection. I used the memory of his erection, the look and feel of it for a few private moments in my bed.
Several weeks after Nate fucked me he was sitting on the floor in front of the TV when I came into the room, I crept up behind him and snatched the hat off his head and when he spun around I fled. Seconds later Nate found me in my room, on my knees in the middle of the bed, his hat on my head. I dared him with my eyes to take it back.
Thirty-eight minutes later my cousin gave me my first orgasm during sex. As I lie flat on my back with him lying beside me, both of us gasping for air, his discharge seeping from me, just one thought floated sexily in my mind.
The kitten had caught her prey.
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