Wait, did she just say she loved me?
She screamed again: “OOH…GOD! MORE!” I did it again. And again. And again. She screamed each time. This was good, because it wasn’t enough to make me cum. I was just pushing in, then pulling out. I wasn’t thrusting over and over. So I could have done this for quite a while. Unfortunately, after doing it ten or so times, her screams started to die down, and she was starting to get used to it.
“Jesus…that…that…uuhh, god…you’re just…whew…” She laughed. Since I pleasured her so much, I figured I might as well ask for a favor.
“Can we please keep going tonight?” I asked, holding my cock in my hand. “I really just want to keep going. Neither of us has to be anywhere tomorrow. Why can’t we just stay up all night and fuck?”
“Because, Alex, you’re wearing me out!” She was right. She had to be tired. Orgasms like that use a lot of energy. “Fuck me in one more position, then I’m going to bed.”
“Okay,” I said, thinking about which position to do next. I looked at her tits, still in that bra, and thought of it. “I’m gonna titty fuck you.” She smiled, sat up, undid her bra, threw it to the side, got down on the floor, lied on her back, and squeezed her tits together. It was a beautiful sight. And it was a good thing she decided this was the last position, because there was no way I’d last much longer after seeing that.
I knelt down over her, straddling her, and lowered myself over her breasts. She parted them, allowed me to put my throbbing, ready-to-burst-cock between them. When I did, she pushed them together. Right then, I wanted to cum, but I did everything in my power to prevent that from happening.
She then starting moving her tits up and down long my shaft. To compensate, I started thrusting, slowly. It was going to happen. I couldn’t stop it.
“I’m gonna cum,” I said. She just kept doing what she was doing, looking me in the eye with her sexy face. I started thrusting harder and faster. She started alternating breasts — left one up, right one down, left one down, right one up — really fast, while squeezing them together. I went as fast and hard as I could, feeling myself about to burst. “I’m gonna cum!”
“Do it!” she said. “Cum!”
And with one final thrust, I exploded all over her face, chin, neck, and tits. And I mean EXPLODED. I’d never cummed so much in my life. It just wasn’t stopping. She was covered in it. It felt so incredible. My thighs were trembling. If she wasn’t under me, I would have collapsed.
After a good seven squirts of cum, I was done. I fell over onto the floor next to her, and caught my breath. She sat up, turned toward me, and started licking the cum from around her mouth. She then wiped up the cum from everywhere else, using her finger, and ate it all. She knew I was enjoying this, because she stared right at me, giving me the sexy eye.
It was a LOT of cum. I could have filled a juice glass with it. But I understood why — I’d been wanting to cum since the moment she kissed me, almost an hour ago.
When she got most of it cleaned up, she gave me a love tap on the chest, stood up, and said, “Alright, kiddo, I’m off to bed.” She took her clothes and left the room, saying nothing else, just leaving me, lying there, more satisfied than I’d ever been in my life. I wanted to tell her how much I loved her. I wanted to follow her, give her a hug and a kiss, and thank her. I wanted to go buy a diamond ring and get down on one knee for her.
*RING RING!*
My phone.
*RING RING!*
I propped myself up so that I could reach it on the bedside table. I looked, and it read ‘Noelle Calling’. Without hesitation, I pressed the ignore button, climbed into bed, rolled over, and went to sleep.
I had no problem falling asleep, either. I would have thought my mind would be racing, but my mind had never been more clear. I was happier than I ever was, and I was exhausted. So I crashed, and slept better than I had in months.
The next morning, I woke up to the smell of cooking bacon. Jill was making breakfast for me. First she fucks me, then she cooks for me? She was the best girlfriend ever!
Woah, what? Girlfriend? Is that what I just thought of her as? She’s my cousin.
I got up, put my shorts on, and headed out to the kitchen. There she was, standing at the stove, dressed in sexy, short, cotton shorts and a t-shirt. Her ass was the first thing I saw. I came up behind her, and gave her a light smack on the ass, causing it to jiggle. She turned her head to me and smiled.
“Morning, you.” I wrapped my arms around her, giving her a hug from behind, and gave her a kiss. Her ass up against my cock gave me a boner. She turned to bring the cooked bacon over to the table, and as she did so, she gave my cock a nice little rub, and said, “And good morning to you, too.”
We ate breakfast in silence, unsure of what to say to each other. Plus, we were both starving, so we just downed our food, with no time in between bites to even say anything.
I finished eating before her, so I sat and watched her eat.
“Stop,” she said, smiliing.
“Tell me why you did it,” I said.
“Did what?” she asked. I looked her with a you-know-what look. She knew exactly what I was talking about. She put her fork down, sat back, and crossed her legs. She took a deep breath, and exhaled. “I felt bad.” That hurt. This was a sympathy play? Then why did she say it was going to continue? “Then I started to like it.” Oh. Well that makes me feel better. She went back to eating.
“That’s it?” I said. That was too simple. “You felt bad for me, so you kissed me? And then you immediately started liking it, so you fucked me? I’m sorry, but that just doesn’t sound plausible.”
“What do you want me to say?” she said, chewing. “I was attracted to you before, and I just didn’t want to act on it because you were underage, and it was just weird in every way? Fine. That’s what it is. I enjoyed feeling your boners. I enjoyed sleeping in your bed.”
“Really?”
“No! I honestly just felt bad for you. You were crying because you had such strong feelings for me. I mean, sure, there was a little something already there. You’ve got a killer body, and you’re more sweet to me than most guys I’ve ever known. You genuinely care for me. And…well…it turned me on to you. So when we started going at it, I just wanted to keep going. And as we kept going, I just enjoyed it more and more. And then you made me cum. That sealed the deal.”
“What deal?”
“We are officially fuck buddies. You wanna fuck me? You can. I wanna fuck you? I can. There’s no strings attached. We’re no longer cousins. We’re just…fucking.” I didn’t know what to say, so I kept silent. That sounded good to me.
Jill finished eating and cleaned our dishes. While she did so, I went to my room to check my phone. I had two missed calls, one voicemail, and one text, all from Noelle. I read the texts. The first one said: ‘Alex. Call me. Please.’ The second one said: ‘I don’t know where you are, but you have to call me. It’s important.’ I immediately listened to the voicemail.
“Alex,” she sounded massively upset. “Please please PLEASE call me. I need to talk to you. PLEASE.” I called her back. It hardly rang once, before she picked up.
“Hi,” she said, urgently.
“Hey, what’s going on?” I was deeply concerned.
“Where the hell are you?”
“I’m staying with my cousin for the weekend. I needed to get away.”
“Is there a way for you to get back here today? I need to talk to you. In person.”
“Uh…I don’t know…”
“Alex, this is serious. Please. Can you get here today?”
I looked out through the doorway and saw Jill sitting, reading her book. She wass doing the simplest thing, but still looked so sexy.
“No,” I said. “No, I don’t think so.” Silence on the other end. “Why, what is it?”
“When can you get here?”
“I’ll be back sometime tomorrow. Can it wait?” Again, silence on the other end. This time, the silence went on. I almost thought we’d gotten disconnected.
“I’m pregnant.”
TO BE CONTINUED……
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