Fucking. It's what we did. The whole time she was on vacation. Any chance we could we would sneak off and go at it. Today was no different. It was later in the evening, maybe 6 or so. We were both lying in her bed with the shades slightly drawn so we could see if anyone was coming back in from the pool. Her room overlooked the community pool on the first floor. Her parents owned two, two bedroom condos, one right above the other.
We had just spent the better part of an hour fucking and watching out the window. We both now lay naked on the bed with the covers kicked onto the floor. Just the one sheet covered the mattress. She was sprawled out breathing softly, content from our latest fuck fest. She had quite the appetite for it. I always was willing to dish it out. I wanted seconds but I was waiting on her.
I watched her chest rise and fall slowly. Loved the way her skin glowed just after we had finished. She was so open with me now, not ashamed that I was her cousin and we were doing something forbidden. That had long passed. She talked about how this wasn't going to last, just to be casual until she left for home in a few more days. She wasn't serious about what she was saying. There was no conviction behind her words. We loved what we had and might be falling for each other if I didn't know any better. Maybe we were just in the moment.
Her legs spread showing just the tiny tuft of hair that trailed down to her middle. It was all I could see from my view but I knew where it led, knew her body so well. Loved what I did to her when I touched her spots. Her hand trailed down her chest seductively towards her center. She knew I was watching and she loved to tease me. Her little game in the big one we were in. Her fingers flattened and spread her lips apart. My wood was already up and watching.
"Hmmm," she growled. "I'm still soaked."
I slowly turned and rest my arms on each side of her. My lips pressed against hers as I tried to swing my legs between hers. Her knee bent and blocked my advances.
That smile, those little girl giggles. "What do you think you're doing," she asked coyly?
"Trying to see how wet you are," I responded.
"Hmmm, with what," she teased more?
Her hand found my hard cock, still wet from her juice, and stroked it.
"Oh, this," she smiled seductively while biting her lower lip.
My lips went for her neck just under her ear. Her tender skin was still flush with excitement as my lips kissed them wetly. She growled, tilted her neck and dropped her knee. That was too easy. I crossed my leg over hers and expected to be inside. She laughed when I was straddling her closed legs.
I went to her next spot, her collar bone right by her throat. Nibbled it with my lips as I pressed my cock into the triangle between her closed legs. My cock slipped down her slit. She was wet, there was no denying that. My head slipped over her clit down to her center. I could feel her lips parting at her center but was still denied entry. She sighed deeply and tipped her hips digging my shaft into her clit. I pushed back and took a nipple into my mouth now. Chewed on the rubbery flesh with my teeth. She clawed the bed, the response I expected.
"Fuck, you know my nipples are sensitive," she quivered.
"Hmm," I laughed.
Her legs opened a little. She tipped her hips high and I found my way inside her slippery folds. I slipped in as far as the angle would allow. My shaft dug into her clit as I slid by slowly. I pushed in and out still holding her nipple in my mouth.
"Fuck," she cried. "My dad is coming."
I pressed into her again but looked out the window. He was followed by both my aunts. Fun was over, I slipped from her soaked lips and grabbed my clothes. I bounced off the bed and headed for the main bathroom while she dressed in hers.
She came out in something unexpected. A wavy jean skirt that stopped mid-thigh and a halter top.
"What do you want to do for dinner," my uncle asked us?
"We were going to go out," Jessica responded quickly.
We both looked at her questioningly.
"Let's go out," she said to me. "Go to a club or something."
"Ok," I said confused.
"That ok dad," she asked?
"Be careful," he ordered.
She took my hand and led me out the door.
"What did you have in mind," I asked?
"Really, let's go to a club," she said.
I was hardly dressed for going to a club. I was in jeans and a tee shirt. Good thing I had a collared shirt in my back pack. I shook it out and slipped it on before putting my helmet on. We climbed on my motorcycle and headed off. The motorcycle was the only thing I owned in the world. I worked every chance I could all the while I was in high school and managed to buy one.
We raced down the streets and up the interstate to a more populated city. There were no clubs in town. It was more of a retirement community where we were at. That's Florida for you. We got off the exit and headed down a busy street until we arrived at a club. I had never been to one so I stopped at the first one I found.
I paid the cover and got in. Girls were free of course. We found a little table off to the side of a happening place. She wasn't carded and got us both a drink. I wasn't a big drinker so she ordered something that wasn't too hard on me.
We danced and drank and danced some more. She was a college girl so she was used to this kind of thing. I was more laid back so this wasn't my scene. A guy started flirting with her and they dance and ground on each other for a while. I took a seat and sipped on my drink.
"You aren't mad at me are you," she asked?
"No, why," I asked?
"Cuz I'm dancing with some other guy," she piped back.
"No, you go have fun," I responded. "We aren't a couple remember, your rules." I was annoyed by the whole thing and I was tired of the scene already. I felt out of place and wasn't having fun anymore. She was doing all this to tease me in some way. I didn't know why but I had to let her be herself.
"You won't get jealous if I kiss him or anything," she asked? It was a joking tone but I was still taken back by her forwardness.
"I will, but I have no right to stop you Jess," I offered.
She shrugged, had a strange look on her face as she looked me. I couldn't read it but I didn't like it. Tension. I watched her head back onto the floor and bump and grind with the guy while I sat and drank. The music boomed and the lights flashed as I watched her fist pump and bounce around. I was annoyed but oh well.
I kept watch on her. Watched the way she moved. Watched her skirt flip up and down showing a shadow of her bikini cut panties now and then. She was having fun and wasn't the only one flashing more than they should.
It went on for a while. I started watching other women bouncing around the club. A cute brunette with a low cut top kept dipping down and flashing her tits while she did. A redhead shook and gyrated her hips quickly flashing her bare ass several times as she did. That kept my attention.
Suddenly I saw Jessica pulling her arm away from her new found friend. She started my way only to be grabbed and pulled again. I watched as he pulled her hand to his crotch and forced her to touch him. She pulled away only to have him reach up under her little skirt and pull at her panties. They started coming down as his other hand cupped her bare ass. She turned and pushed him away before slapping at him. He grabbed her arm again and pulled her hard shaking her in the process.
I left my seat quickly and found myself face to face with Mr. happy hands.
"All right pal, the fun's over," I yelled. "She don't want to dance anymore."
"Who the fuck do you think you are," he barked!
