This story is 100 % fiction.
My name is Alex, at the time of these events I was 18 years old, recently left college and taking a gap year before university, (meaning all I really do is ride motorbikes and sit around doing sweet fuck all!) I am 5”11, a lightweight 120 pounds with an average, if not slightly athletic physique. Medium length mousy coloured hair with spikes, rough facial hair and bright green eyes make up my looks, not massively handsome but I certainly manage to get by, though only having had two girlfriends previously.
My story starts like any other you may expect involving a lone teenage boy who has the house to himself for a few hours, masturbating to my favourite porno movie. The scene is of two girls, a redhead and a blonde who are casually watching TV together, enjoying each other’s company, and as with every adult movie ever made, one of them is raging horny. The redhead begins to slowly kiss the blonde, while stroking her partner’s hair with her left hand and exploring her body with her right. Within five minutes the two are stark naked and tongue deep in each other’s embrace. Safe to say that I was pretty hard by this point.
Now unlike all these other stories you hear of with an apparent 8” or 10” cock, I shan’t lie to you. I am an ‘Average Joe’ as it were. 6 “made up my length with a roughly 2-3” girth, while not being ‘massive’ by any means, this does not bother me and I am content with who I am.
By 10 minutes into the movie, I was getting quite enveloped in the storyline and the action unfolding on my laptop screen between these two luscious women, so enveloped that I didn’t hear the front door being knocked. Only a very loud knock and the near-enough girlish screaming of “ALEX!” through the letterbox took me out of my porno induced trance. It scared the living hell out of me to say the least.
I quickly shut my laptop screen, threw on my dressing gown and set on my way to the front door. All the way trying to place the sound of that voice with anyone who I knew, but I just couldn’t recognise who it was calling my name at all. As I reached the bottom of the stairs and saw the outline through the frosted glass of my front door did I realise who it was, quite possibly the most beautiful girl on the planet, Vicky. The only problem with this most beautiful of girls was that we are related, she is my cousin’s daughter, making her my second cousin. Though not fully related, the overbearing feeling of even having such thoughts about my cousin was shameful.
The moment I realised it was Vicky, I rushed to the door and swung it open with such force that it smashed against the adjacent wall, denting the plaster. Her face was priceless, a quick glance at me, then the badly dented wall, then back to me caused her to go into full-blown hysterics of laughter. Shortly after, I too laughed my ass off. As we composed ourselves and wiped the tears of laughter from our eyes, we looked straight at each other, both still with a big grin on our faces, and moved to a friendly hug.
“Well done Alex, that’ll take some explaining to your parents!” Vicky jokingly shouted while giving me a light punch on the arm.
“Yeah, well, I’ll blame my brother instead; say he hit it with his tools as he came through the door,” I quickly responded, returning the playful punch with one of my own.
“Better come in then hadn’t you? Caused enough damage to this house and you haven’t even stepped through the door!” I quickly snapped at her in a joking way.
She nodded and made her way past me, into the living room, to fix her running mascara make-up in the mirror from the earlier tears of laughter. Wow, she was perfect. Standing at 5”4, around 100 pounds, shoulder length blonde hair with tight curls at the ends and quite possibly the best ass in the world, so brilliantly shaped to her body. While I’d hazard a guess and say her boobs were a 34B, I have always preferred girls with a nice ass rather than shapely boobs. My brilliant, 17 year old ‘little cousin’ was amazing. Little did I realise while I was gawking at her from the doorway, that she had realised this and shook her ass at me with a playful smile from the mirror.
“Like what you see? You dirty bastard!” she shot at me playfully.
Truth be told, hell yes I liked what I saw but I couldn’t just say that to my own cousin now could I?
“Uh sorry, late night, really tired and spaced out, didn’t realise what I was doing,” I quickly responded in a defensive manner.
I then motioned for us to sit down; she sat on the three piece sofa while I sat in the armchair. Only now coming to question her intent on actually being here. We had never been close as such, hell, I didn’t even know she existed till about four years previous when we were introduced at a family function. We had only really began to talk after both going on a college trip the previous year to Paris, so why was she sat in my living room, interrupting my porn session upstairs?
“The fuck you doing here then?” I asked in a joking manner.
“What? Can’t I stop by and say hello to my cousin?” she responded with a smile.
“Nope, you’re interrupting my ‘Man Time’,” I responded jokingly, hoping that she wouldn’t understand what I meant.
“Oh right, you’re watching porn then are you?” she slyly responded.
Fuck. I’d been caught out, by my own cousin, of all the people in the world, the one who I had a massive incestuous crush on as well. That moment couldn’t have been more awkward if I was sat there with a lobster suit on. I felt the blood rush to my cheeks as I began to blush, trying not to let it show.
“I… Uh… No…” I spluttered out, dumbfounded by her knowing what I was doing.
A very sly smile began to spread across her face, while I did my absolute best to avoid eye contact.
“Oh come on, you boys are so predictable. You’ve got the house to yourselves for five minutes so you decide to whack off. At least us ladies do it a bit more discreetly. I certainly do,” Vicky said in the calmest voice I had ever heard, especially given the situation.
At that moment I could have quite happily died I was so embarrassed, but then quickly my mind flashed to the last part of her sentence. “I certainly do.” I had never even considered the thought of Vicky, my perfect cousin was just like any other woman and masturbated just the same, she had always been the incorruptible little angel to me.
“Vicky, I…” I tried to respond but my brain just cease to function in any other way than imagining her masturbating, on her bed, legs spread and stroking her hot and wet pussy. I quickly felt myself become rock-hard in the penis department after the thoughts of this perfect girl who was sitting right in front of me, touching herself in a way that I had never even thought of.
“Alex, I think you may have gotten a little far ahead of yourself,” she said in a hesitant voice while eyeing me carefully.
My mind quickly focused attention on the present Vicky, rather than the one in my head masturbating. ‘Gotten far ahead of myself’? What the hell does she mean by that, I thought. I gave her a puzzled look, trying to elicit an explanation to her last comment.
She looked me up and down then pointed to my cock. Holy fuck. I didn’t even realise that I had gotten hard while thinking about her, I was only wearing my old dressing gown which had parted to reveal my stiffness for the whole world to see. I quickly grabbed the cushion from behind my back and shoved it into my lap, covering my erect cock.
I looked back up at her, so embarrassed that my cousin saw I got a hard-on over her. I couldn’t hold eye contact for more than a couple of seconds. I had honestly expected her to scream and run out of the house calling me a dirty bastard or something. But she just continued to stare at me, first in my eyes, then down to the pillow covering my lap, alternating between to two. While this may have only been going on for a couple of seconds, it seemed like forever, the most awkward moment of my life. After the longest five seconds of my life, she sprung up as if nothing had happened and began to walk out of the room. Just before Vicky went through the doorway, she turned to me and said,“So, cup of tea then Alex?” As if nothing had even happened and it was just business as usual.
I couldn’t even begin to stifle a response so just nodded my head in agreement. My head still spinning from the embarrassment of not only getting a boner over my cousin, but her seeing it and knowing it was over her.
I sat there for around five minutes, listening to the sounds Vicky was making from the kitchen. The kettle being filled and switched on to boil, the china cups clanging together and the cutlery drawer being opened to find a teaspoon.
After the kettle had stopped boiling, there was absolute silence. No pouring of water, stirring of the cups or even footsteps. I sat there for a few seconds, trying to listen for any sounds from the kitchen, but nothing. By this point my erection had gone down and I decided it was safe for me to remove the pillow and make my way into the kitchen. Truth be told, I was quite worried that she had collapsed or something as it was deadly quiet, the events of the previous ten minutes had been completely forgotten. I was now worried sick for her safety.
As I headed through the dining room that connected to the kitchen, I heard light moans and heavy breathing. My first thought was one of worry and despair as it sounded as if she had hurt herself; I quickly picked up the pace to rush into the kitchen where I expected to find my cousin hurt badly on the floor from the moaning I heard.
As soon as I walked through that door, I saw the reality of the situation, realising that I could not have been more wrong if I tried. She certainly hadn’t hurt herself, not by a long shot; the sight that I was greeted by was as surprising to say the least, but very welcome. Very welcome indeed.
Vicky had braced herself bent over against the kitchen worktop with her left hand, while I could see her right hand was down her pants, making a rhythmic circling motion. My perfect little cousin was actually masturbating in front of me, not just in my imagination as earlier. Her moans coupled with her heavy breathing sent my mind into overload and my body onto auto pilot, I walked up behind her, placing my hands around her waist and pulled her toward me.
She nearly jumped out of her skin as soon as I touched her, obviously she had not realised that I had been watching, and certainly had not been expecting me to get involved. As she turned to me a stifled surprised scream exited her lips, one which my auto-piloted body quickly silenced by placing a passionate kiss upon them.
“Alex, I… We… What was that for?” Vicky managed to blurt out, with a surprised, yet happy smirk spreading across her face.
As she took a breath to begin to speak, I silenced her once again with a kiss, though this one was deeper, and far more passionate, driven more by love rather than lust.
“Alex… We can’t, it’s not right…” she mumbled, refusing to make eye contact with me.
“Look Vicky, I know we’re related but I’ve always had a thing for you, especially since Paris.
“You… Do you really mean that? Since Paris? Sorry you caught me doing that,” she hesitantly replied, with the look of such innocence on her face.
“Of course I do, to be honest, I never thought that I would act on it, but, everything happens for a reason, Vicky. Today was meant to be,” I said to her.
No words were exchanged between us as we stared deeply into each other’s eyes, happy yet unsure about the reactions we would receive from one another. Those qualms were settled when she closed her eyes and kissed me back. Our tongues circled around one another while her arms found their way around my neck; my hands slid all around her shapely body. After we broke the kiss, we just stood there, unsure of what to do next but all the while staying wrapped in each other’s embrace.
“Vicky, I…” I began to speak.
Only to have her raise a single index finger and put it to my lips while ‘shhhh-ing’ me to be quiet. She smiled and took my hand in hers and began to lead me out of the room. Was this really happening? 15 minutes ago I was watching two girls getting randy on my laptop screen, and now I was being led up the stairs to my room by my own randy girl, my cousin, my Vicky. My mind was a blur and still hadn’t come to grips with what just happened, let alone what was seemingly about to happen, though I certainly did not complain at either.
As we reached the top of the stairs, she turned to me and just simply giggled. The most girly giggle one could even imagine, thereby making me laugh as well at the ridiculous sound. Vicky led me into my room and shut the door behind me. We stood there for a moment, simply eyeing each other’s bodies and coming to grips with the situation.
Within an instant, it was as if someone flicked a switch and absolute lust was turned on with both of us. We basically flew at each other, wrapping our arms around the other and our tongues around one another also. She pushed me back to my bed while still kissing me, forcing me to fall back and land sat up, she then looked at me with a sly, devilish grin, knowing what her next move would be.
She fell to her knees in front of me, untied my dressing gown’s belt and tore it from me. By this point, as with any teenager in such a situation, I was rock solid and raring to go, and with no hesitation at all, she took all 6 1/2 “ down her throat in one go, causing her to gag slightly. Oh my. There was no feeling like it, the wet and warm feeling of such a beautiful girl’s mouth around my cock. Especially since that girl was my cousin, the forbidden fruits are always the best, eh? As she slid her mouth up and down on my cock, I grabbed the back of her head and gently sped up her motion.
Truth be told, this was the first time that I had even got to this stage with a girl before, so my mind was flushed with new sensations and my dick was about ready to explode pretty quickly. I felt myself tense and my balls tighten, obviously Vicky felt this and knew all too well what it meant as my breathing picked up. She quickly pulled back from my cock, a string of saliva still connecting the two together.
“Oh no you don’t, not that quickly or easily sunshine. I haven’t even started with you yet!” she said in the most seductive, yet commanding voice.
I was powerless to argue otherwise. She then began the most stereotypical porno strip-tease that one could expect. Gently gliding her hands across her breasts, up to her mouth, down to her pussy and then bending over right in front of me. Now I had seen this kind of thing before in movies and pictures, but never before my very eyes. Never with my own flesh and blood. Nothing compares, in my opinion.