Lessons from My Cousin

Out of the corner of my eye I spotted my bag and I smiled again.

"There it is." I walked over towards it and bent down slowly with my back to him. Once I grabbed it, I straightened and turned to look at him over my shoulder. "James and I are going to be sleeping in the tree house tonight, so I'll see you in the morning."

I walked out of the room before he could respond. Returning to the back yard again as everyone was finishing up dinner and moving on to dessert and wine, I said goodnight and made my way towards the tree house.

It wasn't that high up in the tree, nor did it look too big, but I could see a light on inside from a window that faced towards the house. Making sure my bag was secure, I set to climbing the wooden boards nailed to the tree in a makeshift ladder. In no time I had reached the top and knocked on the floorboard panel that made up the door.

"Special delivery," I called out.

There was some shuffling and then the panel swung back and James' popped his head over the side of the opening. "It's about time, I was beginning to wonder if you'd gotten lost."

He reached out a hand for me to grab and helped pull me up into the tree house.

"Nah, just got caught up talking to some family," I replied, looking around. There wasn't much space in the tree house at all, but there was a small space heater in the far corner that kept the area warm and cozy. There were a couple of sheets and blankets spread out on the floor, and some beanbag chairs in the corner by the window. There were more white Christmas lights hung around the room, making the space feel more intimate.

My attention turned back to James as he grabbed my bag and tossed it away.

"Hey, I've got important things in there," I protested as he stepped closer.

"Is complaining about the way I treat your bag really what you want to do right now," he asked in a low voice that sent shivers down my spine.

I smirked at him and tugged on his shirt, pulling him to me. Our lips came together for the first time in years and I moaned as he pushed his tongue into my mouth. We both lowered towards the floor and he pushed me down onto my back, bracing his arms on either side of me and gently resting his weight on my body. Our mouths moved against each other, hot and passionate, as our hands began to explore each other's bodies. I loved how familiar everything felt, but also how new. Both of us had changed and finding new parts of him to feel and love was exhilarating, and feeling his hand touch every part of me lit me on fire.

I broke the kiss and whispered, "roll over."

He didn't say a word as he moved to get off me and rolled onto his back. I twisted so that I straddled him and brought my lips down to meet his again, this time letting myself take control. I started grinding my crotch against his and could feel his body respond. He wrapped one arm around my body and tangled his other hand in my hair as I ground down onto him harder.

I felt more than heard him moan and we stopped. I sat up and smiled playfully, still grinding against him and watching his eyes watch me. I slowly reached down to the edge of my dress and pulled it up and over my head, leaving me in nothing but a lacy black bra and matching thong. His eyes widened and he started saying something to me, but I reached over and put a finger against his mouth. I then leaned down and whispered in his ear, "I want to suck it."

I kissed his neck, sucking and playfully nipping at the skin for a moment, before slipping down his body and positioning myself between his legs. He watched me as I unbuttoned his pants and pulled the zipper down.

"Are you sure," he asked, his voice incredibly deep.

I responded by pulling his pants down and helping him out of them and then pulling his underwear off, completely exposing his cock. I was right, it was a good seven or eight inches and standing at attention. I wrapped my fingers around it, stroking it a few times and licking my lips.

I leaned down and, as I glanced at him and maintained eye contact, ran my tongue up the underside of his shaft and then sucked the tip. I swirled my tongue around the top, teasing him as my hand rested at the base. I gently kissed my way up and down it, sweetly giving attention to every inch of his delicious dick, all the while looking back at his face which was completely entranced by what I was doing to him.

Finally, I wrapped my lips around the tip and sucked down on him, taking him in slowly inch by inch. I moved my hand up in a corkscrew fashion again to meet my lips, then backed off and repeated. I did this several times, bobbing my head up and down on his cock and twisting my wrist to meet where my lips couldn't yet reach. I moved my other hand to his balls, rubbing slow circles into them.

"God, where did you learn this," he groaned.

My lips came off with a 'pop' and as I continued jerking him I replied, "you're not the only one I go to for lessons. I told you I've had tutors."

"I don't like you learning from other guys," he said, sounding somewhat angry.

I gave a devilish grin. "Oh really? So you don't want me to know how to do this?"

Before he could ask what I meant, I removed my hand and took his entire cock into my mouth. I pressed my tongue up against it and kept my nose on his skin for a moment before releasing and letting it fall back out. I jerked him a couple of times and then again sucked his entire length into my mouth. I looked up and locked eyes with him, bobbing my head slightly but keeping his whole dick between my lips. After another few moments I released him. I grabbed the end of his cock and rubbed the tip with my thumb, brought my lips down and started bobbing up and down his entire length. I gagged a couple of times, but kept sucking him off.

"You like sucking that cock, don't you?"

I looked up at him and paused. "I love sucking your big cock." My hand moved back to start jerking him again. "I want you to cum in my mouth, baby."

He moaned and I felt his cock twitch. He brought his hand to the back of my head and guided me back to his dick and started fucking my mouth. I loved how excited he was getting, and it only made the reward better when he began cumming. He pressed my head all the way down on him and his cock hit the back of my throat as his cum came out in spurts and I sucked up every last drop.

He let go of my head and I pulled off of him, grinning and wiping my face. His forehead was gleaming with sweat and he was panting slightly, but he hooked a finger under my chin.

"Come here," he said in a breathy voice.

I slowly crawled over him and straddled him, leaning down to kiss him again. As soon as our lips made impact, he wrapped an arm around me and twisted so that I was on my back and he was on top of me. I laughed against his mouth and he said, "you were so good, I should return the favor."

For the first time I realized how wet I was as he began kissing his way down my body. Every piece of skin he touched with his lips felt like it was on fire, and he would periodically stop in one place to carefully suck the skin before moving on. He finally stopped at the area above my pussy, his breath hot against the thin material of my thong. He kissed the inside of my thigh, licking the skin and then sucking it. Then, he moved back to my thong and, locking his eyes onto mine, grabbed the material with his teeth and pulled it all the way down and off me.

Returning to rest between my legs, he paused, allowing me to feel his breath against me. Then, he flicked his tongue out against my clit, sucking it into his mouth and making me moan. I pushed my hips up against his face and he wrapped one arm around my leg and used his other hand to dip a finger into my pussy. As he continued licking and sucking my clit, he started moving his finger in and out of me, eventually adding a second finger.

I couldn't help but moan as I felt the pleasure building in me. I grabbed a handful of his curly hair and pressed his mouth against me, feeling white, hot energy budding in my core. He started pressing his tongue into me and it sent me over the edge. My back buckled as I gave into the waves of pleasure that overtook my body, and I felt my pussy squeeze onto his fingers.

When it was over, I brought his head back up to me and kissed him urgently, tasting my juices on his tongue. He pulled me up so that we were both kneeling on the blankets and sheets and he started pulling at my bra.

"Wait, wait," I panted, breaking away from him.

"What is it," he asked, his voice raspy and dripping with desire.

"I-" I hesitated. "I've never actually..."

It took him a minute, but he finally understood what I was saying and he dropped his arms. "Oh. Ok, we don't have to-"

"No! No, I-I want to," I stammered, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He started trying to untangled himself from me. "I don't want you to feel like I'm forcing you."

"James, stop." He looked a little taken back by my commanding tone. I softened up a bit and said, "I want you to be my first."

He relaxed into me again. "Are you sure?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Well, I have to learn don't I? I don't want to be embarrassed when I'm in a relationship."

I reached back to unclasp my bra and tossed it to the side, letting my boobs fall out. He stared at them for a moment, and then brought his mouth to one and began sucking the nipple. I threw my head back in ecstasy, loving the feel of his mouth on my breast.

"James," I forced myself to say, "I need you to fuck me now."

He pulled away and looked at me with a hunger in his eyes that was absolutely thrilling. He pushed me onto my back and positioned himself between my legs, lining his now again hard cock up with my opening. He rubbed his tip against my clit, and I gripped the sheet beneath me in pleasure.

"Ok, Cass, I'm going to-"

"Just fuck me."

Without another word he started pushing into me and I gasped, feeling every inch of myself stretch. He only entered me an inch or so before pulling out all the way. I almost started whining but he pushed into me again, this time putting half his dick into me, pausing, then pulling out again. He did it a third and final time, pushing his entire length into me and pausing.

"God, you're so fucking tight," he whispered, his eyes closed. He leaned over me and braced his arms on either side of my face and kissed me like he did when we first got here, but this time his cock was buried in me.

He slowly started moving in and out of me, his dick filling me completely.

"Oh my god," I murmured against his mouth, absolutely in love with the feel of him inside me.

He broke the kiss and began sucking on my ear as he increased his speed. He was no longer doing these deep, long strokes; he started going hard and fast, his balls slapping against me as his dick started plowing into me.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," I kept saying, forcing myself to keep from screaming with delight. I couldn't hear anyone outside, they had probably all gone to bed, but I certainly didn't want anyone walking in on my cousin fucking me into the damn tree.

"You want me to fuck you hard? Is that what you fucking want," he groaned into my ear.

"I want you to fuck me so fucking hard, yeah, yeah, oh fuck me. Fuck your fucking cousin."

He suddenly pulled out of me and sat up. Before I could say anything, he crawled over to sit in one of the beanbags and reached for my hand. Grabbing his hand, I stood and let him guide me over to him. He used his other hand to gently stroke his cock and he said, "I want you to ride me."

He kept his dick straight up as I straddled him and lowered myself down until I felt it right at my entrance. I paused for a moment to smile at him before falling completely onto him.

It was slightly more painful than I thought it'd be, but the amount of pleasure I felt overcame the pain and I laughed as I saw the worry on his face and how it melted away as I began rolling my hips.

I slowly moved up and down on his cock, enjoying the completely new feeling of being the one in control. I loved watching him watch his dick go in and out of me, loved having this power over him.

A flicker of movement caught my eye and I looked out the window towards the house. To my shock and horror, one of the windows had the curtains pulled back and someone was watching us. I paused, not able to make out the figure at first, but then after squinting I realized it was Uncle Jason.

"What's wrong," James asked, noticing the panic on my face.

Before I could respond, I noticed something else: Uncle Jason was jerking off. He was watching me fuck my cousin and was getting off on it, meaning there was no way he'd tell anyone.

Feeling relief flow through my body, I smiled down at James and continued to roll my hips, grinding down onto his cock.

"Nothing, baby. When your cock's in me, nothing else in the world matters."

Somehow, knowing Uncle Jason was watching me, and pleasuring himself to me, turned me on even more. I felt like I was performing for an audience and I needed to make sure everyone left feeling satisfied. I started picking up the pace, bouncing on Jamie's dick a bit harder and I cupped my breasts in my hands.

Looking out the window, I caught Uncle Jason's eyes and began moaning while I roamed my hands all over my tits, pinching and squeezing the nipples. I saw him jerk his hand faster, staring at me with so much intensity I felt like I could feel the heat from his gaze.

"Fuck, Cassidy, you're so fucking hot."

I turned my attention back to James and smirked. "Yeah, you like this? You like having your little cousin bounce on your big cock? You like fucking your cousin?"

He put his hands on my sides and started pushing his hips up to meet me, forcing his dick into me as deep and hard as possible. It was damn near impossible to keep from screaming.

"I love fucking my cousin in her tight pussy. She has the best fucking pussy I've ever had and I want to fuck her every fucking day."

I started feeling that familiar heat build in my stomach.

"I'm gonna fucking cum," I moaned, bouncing on him with everything I had.

"Me too," he answered, the ecstasy on his face burning into my mind.

"I want you to cum in me."

His eyes widened and he slowed down. "But you could-"

I smirked. "I'm on the pill. Now are you gonna fucking finish what you started?"

His eyes narrowed and he began fucking me with a new purpose: to completely destroy me. He held me in place as he began absolutely plowing my pussy, fucking me so hard it felt like he was trying to split me in two.

"Oh my god, oh my god, oh, oh, oh, oh," I couldn't stop moaning over and over again as he kept fucking me and I felt that fire in my core grow hotter and hotter. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum, fuck me, I'm cumming."

The fire erupted and waves of pleasure shot through my body, my pussy tightening around his dick for a moment before he came and shot a load of cum deep into me. My hips ground down onto him, savoring every last second of the orgasm that ripped through me as I started panting for air.

"Fuck," he groaned.

As the waves began to recede, I looked out the window to the room where Uncle Jason had been watching us from and saw he was just finishing up releasing his load. He saw me watching him and sent me a devilish grin. I winked in response and again cupped my breast then turned my attention back to James who was sitting back with his eyes closed taking deep breaths.

I leaned forward and planted a chaste kiss on his lips.

"Hi."

"Hi," he laughed softly. He rubbed a hand over his eyes. "So, what did you learn?"

I laughed as I climbed off him and sat in the chair next to him. "That family gatherings aren't as bad as I once that they were."

He chuckled and looked down, quiet for a moment. When he spoke up he said, "We are so fucking screwed."

I leaned over and rested my head on his shoulder. "No, we were just fucking and getting screwed, now we're just here."

"Yeah, but what does 'here' mean?"

"It means we're cousins who teach each other things so that we won't embarrass ourselves in the future. It means that we are going to help each other and be there for each other no matter what. And," I paused and looked him in the eye, "it means I'm going to fuck you whenever I damn well please."

His eyes darkened and he leaned forward to kiss me, softly at first and then deepening it into something with urgency. I caught a sight of his cock starting to harden again.

"Already," I asked incredulously.

He shrugged. "Can you blame me? You're so fucking hot. Now, show me again how you take care of that? I want to make sure your technique is right."

I laughed as I made my way down to his cock, still smiling as I took the whole thing in my mouth.