Small edits. Sorry about the typos I missed.
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Chapter 04: Huh?
Alone again. Would it be all right again? Had I gone to far? My sweet Jesus it had felt good, my bare flesh against hers. The wondrous release and flood of sperm I had shot into her warm crack and onto bum cheeks. What must she have thought when she found the dried mess when she wakened. What is she thinking about her cousin now? Had I weird-ed her out?
I looked forlornly at the door between our rooms. A gap was visible. Leah had left a view portal open. Maybe all was not lost. Maybe I still had a chance. Thank god for small favors. I tip toed to the door and carefully peaked through. My reward was beyond current hopes.
Leah was reclining on her bed, knees drawn up, her right hand between her legs, her third and fourth fingers appeared to be plunged deeply inside her place of treasures. Her palm was pressed firmly against her pelvis making circular movements about her clit. Hips were thrusting rhythmically against her hand. Her left hand cupped her left breast with fore finger and thumb gently needing that crowning plump nipple. Oh to suck it into my mouth and feel its delicate texture.
"Ummmm, ohhhhhhh, yessss, yesssss, yesssssss....uhnnnnnnnn.....fuck me oh fuck me, cum on me, please cum in me...." The soft murmurings emanated from Leah's open mouth. She licked her lips and moaned more loudly, "I'm cumming, I'm cumming, please, please, I want your cum on me, in me, on my tongue, in my pussy, oh please only me...., uhnnnnnnnnn, uhnnnnnnnnnnn, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, uhn, uhnn, uhnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn."
She was suddenly very quite, her breathing slowed gradually as her hips and body sank into the bed. I quickly retreated to my bed. My cock hard from the excitement induced from illicitly observing Leah's self administrations. Her glistening fingers plunging in and out of her dark gash, her hips humping against her hand.
I imagined my cock penetrating where her fingers had disappeared. I wanted my cock to enter that dark tunnel and draw sounds of pleasure from Leah's lips. I wanted her vaginal walls to envelop and caress my piercing cock. I wanted my administrations to cause her to climax and scream out my name.
As I closed my eyes and envisioned our bodies together, my stiff erection cleaving her labia as it traveled the road to my desired destination, my hand surrounded my erect flesh and began to stroke in time to my conjured intercourse with Leah's dark unexplored tunnel. I was dimly aware that I was moaning and talking to Leah in my mind. My arousal continued to build as I imagined my cock in Leah's sure to be tight and velvety pussy. I took longer strokes as I pumped my cock into an imagined pussy. My orgasm erupted. I felt spurt after spurt of thick cum hit my chest and stomach. I continued to ooze thick droplets down my shaft across my hand. I had several large puddles of thick white ejaculate that I had to clean up after I recovered from the intensity of my climax.
God I wanted her. I truly wanted to fuck my cousin. There was no kidding myself. I was obsessed with having Leah.
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I found a note from my mom on the kitchen counter. "Chris, I forgot to tell you that Joe called last night wondering if you wanted to bring Leah over to meet Missy and you all go swimming together. Sorry I forgot to tell you last night. Just leave a note letting us know where you will be. Love Mom."
Joe was my best friend. We had lived in the same neighborhood and gone to school together all of our life. Missy was his little sister. I don't know why she had the moniker of little except she was 10 months younger than Joe, and for that matter myself. Joe and I were born in the same month. I was actually 3 days older than Joe, a fact Joe hated.
Missy was like a little sister. I had grown up tormenting her, then became very protective of her when she started dating. I actually think I had a more brotherly relationship with her than Joe did. Didn't seem to bother him in the least.
I gave Joe a call and told him we would be glad to come over. I figured I needed chaperones around to help me stay away from Leah. Where the hell was she anyway?
Just then the back door opened and Leah came in with a bunch of cut flowers. "Oh Chris. Good morning," she said.
Was she flustered? Was she upset?
"Good morning back at ya Leah. How do you feel about using your new bikini today and going swimming over at some good friends house?"
She immediately brightened. "Yes. That sounds fun. I'd love to meet your friends," she beamed.
"Tell you what, lets put our suits on here. Grab a towel and some dry clothes to change into later."
"Sounds good. Let's do it," she agreed.
I didn't try to spy on her. I just changed, went upstairs and waited for Leah to follow. A few minutes later she appeared at the top of the stairs. She looked great. She had a lovely lava-lava cover up. It was gauzy and see-through. She wore a black bikini and she looked stunning. I just kind of stared.
" Chris?"
"Oh, sheesh. Sorry. You caught me off guard. I don't remember that suit. You look fantastic I gushed."
She actually blushed when she smiled with obvious pleasure. "I know. I really liked this one and wanted to surprise you. I hoped you would like it."
"Like it? I love it!"
On our arrival at Joe and Missy's, they made me proud. They both gushed over how beautiful Leah was and how great her new bathing suit looked. Missy took Leah off to show her the facilities.
"Good god Chris. I hope she's a kissing cousin, because if she isn't, alls fair in love and best buds."
