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Although people told me about events, they could not fully transfer their thoughts, feelings and emotions to me, so I did my best, based on my own experience, to portray them.

My mom and Aunt Cheryl sat on the bar stools talking at the kitchen island, a glass of white wine in my aunt’s hand. She took a long sip as my mom stroked my aunt’s arm. She lowered her drink and pressed down on the spigot on the side of the wine box. We had spent our entire lives running around together.

Clint and I have schoolwork to work on.” “Oh, that’s nice,” Aunt Cheryl said, her cheeks red. No one in the family would bat an eye if I was up in his room all night.

He’l have to man up to get the women of his family back under control, starting with his first cousin Melody. She had a natural beauty even when she wore loose t-shirts and comfortable jeans.. I felt like she was even more of my best friend after a year of sneaking around. We reached our houses, the shade of the giant chestnut tree in my front yard falling over us. Dark hair, broad shoulders, muscular figure, and that strong jawline… We could hold hands and kiss and hug and not care who saw us. I stepped out of my room and passed my younger sister’s door. I pushed away that thought, my cheeks burning, and asked them, “Well, um, what are you two going to do tonight? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Clint Elliston “Son, I’m disappointed in you,” my father said. “Sorry, Dad,” I shrugged, not sure how I knew I was dreaming.

Genres: Fiction, Incest, Male/Female, Oral Sex, Virginity, Voyeurism “Ugh, I can’t believe how much homework Ms. “I’ll just copy off your homework.” “What makes you think I know how to do it? “Because you don’t want me to fail.” She sidled closer to me, her arm almost brushing mine. I wanted to reach out and take her hand, holding it. It was one thing to be best friends with your nineteen-year-old, tomboyish cousin, it was another thing to hold her hand like she was your girlfriend. She didn’t wear the tight clothing like the other girls at our school, flaunting her body, wanting all the boys to look at her. And when my dad died six months back, she was the only one in the family who helped me deal with it. You loved it in those panties I bought.” My grin spread large, hungrily. But…if you want me to do my best, I need incentives.” Her grin grew. I wondered what flavor of lip gloss she wore today. The tree’s broad, green canopy covered most of my yard and a quarter of Melody’s. I wiggled my hips, wishing I owned a pair of tighter jeans to show off my curves. He couldn’t help but look at Zoey whenever she pranced around in her tight jeans or shorts, flaunting her cameltoe. I grabbed my apricot-flavored lip gloss and applied it. I couldn’t date Clint, but I could hang out with him. It was half-opened, revealing the chaos that was Lee’s room, her bed unmade, clothes lying strewn across the floor, a frilly pair of panties dangling from the edge of her desk. It was Friday, which meant a date night for most girls, but probably not for Lee. ” I needed to get the conversation away from me sleeping over with Clint just in case someone became suspicious of my tight top and no bra.

Brassy hair fell about her sultry face, her lips dark-red and looked so plump and kissable. I know I loved Melody, but, damn, my sister had a body that would not quit. Zoey’s hips swayed as she rooted around the fridge. No OJ.” I wrenched my gaze away before she caught me staring, my dick so damned hard, and grabbed the still-open jar of Nutella. She poured a glass and leaned against the counter watching me clean up Lee’s mess. ” I asked as I sealed the loaf of bread with the plastic thingie and put it into the cupboard. And he never would have put up with Lee making a mess and not cleaning it up either. A clean house meant a man who was in charge, a man who kept his family working smoothly, made sure his children did their chores. She dyed her hair and kept it long because Dad liked it, and she still half-heartily kept it up. ” I asked Mom as she headed for the lower cabinet beside the sink. “Buck up, squirt,” Zoey said, ruffling my hair as she passed her. “Shut up.” “See, already taking charge.” She finished her glass of grape juice and set it down on the counter two feet from the sink. “One of us needs to get the money to pay for Mom’s wine. ” Since she turned twenty two weeks ago, she had gotten a job where her friend, Stefani, had started working. Stefani sauntered into the kitchen, a redhead with a big smile on her face and delightful dimples. The way she spoke, the way her green eyes burned as she leaned into me, the scent of her perfume. She shrugged, turned, and walked to the bathroom, her eyes locked on her book. What few friends she did have seemed to have fallen away. My door was the one on the left at the top of the stairs.

She had just turned twenty and loved to flaunt her stuff. She bent over more, and I could see a prominent cameltoe, the jean shorts hugging her pussy. He would have bent his niece over his knee and spanked her ass. I tried not to stare at her skirt pulled tight over her ass. “I’m too tired to cook tonight.” “You’re too tired to cook any night,” I muttered. She gave my sister a hug as I rinsed out Zoey’s glass. I thrust it open and dropped my backpack when I walked in.

“We’ll eat dinner, watch some bad movies or something. Making your cousin sleep on the floor when you could just walk next door,” Mom said. “He’s a gentleman like his father.” She took a long drink of her wine. It would be so easy for Clint and I to take that final step in our relationship, to cross the line from harmless kissing into love-making. I was aware I was dreaming, so why was this what I was conjuring up?

“If you want to get laid, your cousin is more than willing,” Dad continued.

“I know you’re a virgin, but you’ve watched enough porn.” “Jesus,” I groaned. “Come on, Dad.” “Now porn isn’t realistic, but you’ve learned some stuff from it. You make a woman cum, you lick her to orgasm, and she’ll eat out of your hand. She’ll suck your cock, swallow your cum, even let you fuck her asshole.