Chapter 3946 - SINFUL NEEDS OF THE

My wife Amanda is, quite frankly, the most beautiful woman I've ever known: perfect 34C breasts, toned ass, washboard 6-pack abs, naturally tan skin, adorable freckles... and a beautiful face that could grace the pages of a magazine.

However, Mandy's physical perfection paled in comparison to her humility and wonderful caring personality. It's why I love her so much and, literally, adore the ground that she walks on.

But when I was barely 21, I met a girl who captivated me and took my breath away. I was in love with her even before I realized it.

Her name was Samantha. And she's my cousin.

I grumbled to myself as I finished unpacking the rental car. I had just finished my 2nd year of college. There were many other things that I wanted to do this summer, and spending a week in California with my parents at a family reunion wasn't exactly on the top of my list. I had never been close to my extended family on my father's side. My parents and I lived on the East Coast, and the rest of his family were mostly clustered in California. I didn't know any of them and, honestly, it never bothered me.

The flight to California was 5 hours-not including the damn 2 hr layover in Chicago-and after we finally landed, it took another 4 long hours to claim our baggage, pick up our rental car, and drive to the campsite where the reunion was being held.

The campsite was actually a resort. Situated on the coast, it consisted of a large, luxurious-looking hotel with a huge campground surrounding it. The entire property had direct access to a pristine beach that seemed to have perfect sand. All in all, I had to admit that the resort was scenic and gorgeous, and it made me feel better about the trip.

My father had a bad back at the time, so I discovered we had reservations for a hotel room. I assumed we'd be toughing it out in the sticks for the entire week, so I was a bit surprised. But I was fine with it; less hassle than camping.

We checked in, quickly freshened up, and began walking around the premises looking for family. It was the middle of summer, so the resort was packed. Throngs of people were everywhere. But we randomly encountered family members...aunts, uncles, and cousins whom I hadn't seen since I was a child or had never even met before...and there were hugs, laughter, and lots of catching up with my parents. I smiled, and tried to act interested.

These people were, after all, my relatives.

At one point, after my parents and I had wandered onto the campgrounds, we found ourselves talking with my Uncle Bruce, who was my father's younger brother. I barely remembered him. I knew he was married to a woman nabbed Tabitha, whose face I could barely remember, and that they had a daughter named Breanne, whose was slightly older than me and whose face I definitely did not remember.

As my parents and I made conversation with Uncle Bruce, I suddenly noticed a girl hovering nearby. She was tall, around my height at 6'2, and athletic-looking, and her long blonde hair was braided into a side ponytail. She was wearing a thick pink hooded sweatshirt, so I couldn't make out how big her breasts were, but she was wearing cut-off denim shorts that were rolled tantalizingly high up her thighs, and accentuated her long legs.

I felt a powerful attraction to her, she was easily the hottest girl I had ever seen.

My parents' conversation with my Uncle Bruce quickly became vague background notice as I gazed admiringly at the girl, feeling a tightness instantaneously developing in the front of my pants. In fact, I stared at her until she noticed and made eye contact with me. I smirked at her, boldly letting her know what was on my mind.

She blushed, which was such a stunning sight that it caused my heart skip a beat, and covered her mouth to hide her embarrassed grin. There was something peculiar about her reaction, and I suddenly felt suspicious.

Uncle Bruce turned to the girl and beckoned her over. She approached us, smiling angelically, and came to stand right next to me. I was so awestruck by her natural beauty that I couldn't comprehend where this was leading.

"Sweetheart, come meet our family... your Uncle Ned and Aunt Tina," my uncle said to his daughter. Then he gestured towards me to my sudden horror. "And this is your cousin."

Cousin.

Damn it!

I groaned inwardly. So much for getting to know this girl intimately. I shifted awkwardly and desperately tried to save face. "Hi...uh, Breanne, right?"

My cousin laughed, and it sounded like beautiful music. She spoke, and had a very pretty voice. "No, Breanne is my older sister. I'm Samantha. But you can call me Sam or Sami. It's nice to meet you...cousin."

There was a subtle emphasis on the word "cousin" that made me cringe. I looked at my feet, desperately hoping no one noticed my blushing.

My parents and uncle chatted for a bit longer. Uncle Bruce mentioned that Breanne would be arriving on her own later that day, but a look of sadness and disappointment briefly flashed across his face. Quickly diverting attention from himself, he joked that I probably wouldn't recognize his older daughter since I had only been about 2 years old when I last saw her.

Samantha, or Sami as I affectionately called her, simply stood close by and grinned at me. Clearly, she was relishing in my discomfort. But family or not, she was still immensely attractive, and I stole furtive glances in her direction. It was very hard not to stare at her.

Eventually, Uncle Bruce said to his daughter, "Sam, why don't you show your cousin around for a bit? Just make sure you both make it to the conference room in the hotel by 5pm. That's where we're meeting with the rest of the family and having dinner."

Despite my dismay that this gorgeous girl was my blood relative, she still caused a gentle stirring between my legs. I looked at her hopefully.

To my delight, Sami responded, "Sure, dad! We'll make sure we get there on time. See you soon, Uncle Ned and Auntie Tina!"

"Stay out of trouble," my mother told us playfully as she turned and left with my father and uncle.

Once they were gone, I looked at Sami. She was still openly smirking at me. I coughed and fidgeted, trying to think of something flippant to say.

"Aaawwwkkkaaarrrdddd," she teased me, drawing out the word.

In spite of everything, I began to chuckle, and we suddenly burst into laughter together. The awkwardness immediately dissipated.

"I'm really sorry about earlier. I had no freakin' clue that you're my cousin!"

"How about let's try this again, but without the weird sexual tension?" She extended her hand to me. "Hi, I'm your cousin Sami."

I shook her hand and told her my name. Her light-hearted personality immediately won me over, and I couldn't believe how perfect she was.

After we exchanged initial pleasantries, we began to talk as she gave me an impromptu tour of the campgrounds and beach. I learned that Sami was almost 19, which was why I didn't remember her; she hadn't even been born yet the last time I saw my Uncle Bruce and Aunt Tabitha! She had just graduated from high school, and would be attending University of Southern California in the fall, which wasn't too far from her home, but far enough to be away from the watchful eyes of her parents. Breanne, who was older than her by almost 5 years, was her only sibling.

Sami was extremely open and easygoing, and within the first 15 minutes of meeting her, I felt as if I had known her for years. Unfortunately, I found myself as sexually attracted to her as I had ever been to anyone, and I had to keep reminding myself that she was family.

Sami, in turn, asked me questions about my life, including family, school, and, personal life. She appeared surprised that my parents and I had no family living close to us, not even from my mother's side. In contract, Sami had lots of extended family near her in California and, for the first time ever, I began feeling a sense of longing, regarding family.

I talked to my cousin about school, and how I was entering my 2nd year of undergraduate studies, and that I had pledged a fraternity earlier this year. I mentioned my girlfriend, whom I met during my freshman year. Sami seemed particularly interested in her and asked a lot of questions. At one point, I wanted to tell my cousin that my girlfriend wasn't nearly as attractive as she was-not by a long shot-but I didn't want to be a total creep.

We eventually found ourselves strolling on the beach, sandals in hand. The sun was high in the sky, but the temperature was in the mid-70's and perfect. The sand felt pure and soft between my toes. Waves that were higher and more powerful than anything I had ever seen on the East Coast crashed resoundingly. Surfers were everywhere, and I marveled at multitude of fit, beautiful bodies, both male and female, all around us. Perhaps it was just my perception, but it seemed as though almost everyone on the beach, including Sami, could pass for a model. As I stood next to my hot cousin, watching all the glistening skin frolicking on the beach, I feel another stirring in my shorts.

So this is what California is like, I thought contently to myself.

Sami noticed me peering out into the blue ocean. "Beautiful, isn't it?" She spoke softly.

I looked at her profoundly, without even realizing, and smiled. "Yes. Yes it is."

She merely blushed and looked at the sparkling waters with me in silence.

After a while, Sami suddenly asked me, "Do you surf?"

I snorted. "I wish! About the only thing I do at the beach is splash around in the water and kick sand."

Sami pursed her lips. "You definitely gotta try it while you're here in Cali. Meet me right here tomorrow, I'll give you a crash course in." She paused, appearing embarrassed at being too forward, then quickly added, "If you like."

The idea of learning how to surf almost excited me as much as the thought of my cousin in a bikini.

Almost.

"That sounds totally awesome. I would love to learn."

It was almost 5pm, so we made our way back to the hotel. We located the conference room, and I was fairly stunned to find it jam packed with people. I never realized I had such a huge family!

Family whom I barely knew or had never met before.

But Sami seemed to know them all. She hugged and laughed and spoke with everyone who came our way. Strangely, I began to feel like an outsider, a stranger to my own extended family. But my cousin quickly sensed my discomfort, and my overall shyness, so she started making a concerted effort to introduce me to everyone and involve me in conversations.

Looking back on that kind but simple act, I appreciate it even more now, all these years later.

"Hey, Sam!"

We were looking for our parents when Sami turned around. A girl wearing ripped jeans and a tube top that bared her sexy midriff quickly ran up to her. Both squealed in delight as they embraced. It appeared as though they hadn't seen each other in quite sometime.

I didn't get a good look at this new girl until they let go of each other. She was a few inches shorter than Sami, which still put her close to 6 feet tall, but possessed the same blonde hair, which was tied up in pigtails. She work dark eyeliner, mascara, and lipstick which gave her a decidedly Gothic look, and I thought I noticed glitter in whatever other makeup she was wearing on her face. She also had tattoos adorning her arms, shoulders, and lower back.

Although the new girl wasn't as slim as Sami, she was still built close to perfection. She had nice breasts that looked on the verge of being too big for her frame, and showed off a navel ring on her exposed tummy, which I found oddly appealing. The girl seemed quite different than Sami, at least in appearance. Sami possessed a wholesome look while I wouldn't have been surprised to find this other girl at a rave.

I immediately categorized the raver chick a tad below Sami in terms of hotness.

Although a stranger probably wouldn't be able to figure out who was younger-or older-between the two, their similar facial features and hair immediately gave them away as sisters.

The girls spent a bit of time talking animatedly to each other before Sami turned to me and formally introduced me to her sister.

Breanne smiled, making them look even more alike. "I remember you, it's been such a long time!"

I nodded, marveling at both of my beautiful cousins. "I think I was 2 years old when we saw each other last. Well, according to your father, anyway."

Breanne face immediately darkened when I mentioned him. She turned to her younger sister. "Where is dad, anyway?"

"He's around here someplace. Probably taking pictures of everyone, knowing him."

Breanne sighed. "I better go find him and get this over with. I'll catch up with both of you later, ok?" She managed a smile, gave us both a curt nod, and left.

"Whoa, what's going on there?"

Sami shook her head sadly. "Dad isn't happy that my sister's boyfriend got her pregnant. He's really old-fashioned, and wants us to be married first before we have children. The last time Breanne and my father saw each other was when she told him, and they haven't spoken to each his other since. That was almost a month ago."

I pictured Breanne's sexy tummy and belly ring in my mind; she definitely didn't appear pregnant to me.

Sami and I continued to mingle with our family, and as the night progressed, I found myself actually happy that I had attended our family reunion. It was nice getting reacquainted, and getting to know, my extended family.

Especially Sami.

We spent the entire evening together, with Breanne hanging out with us intermittently, and getting to know each other more. By the end of the night, I was completely smitten with my younger. There wasn't one thing that I didn't like about her. I hadn't even thought of my girlfriend once during the night. I was embarrassed, if not horrified, to admit that I felt something powerful for Sami that I shamefully realized extended beyond mere sexual attraction. It terrified me and confused me and, truth be told, made me feel extremely guilty.

Despite the contradictory feelings about her, I just tried to simply enjoy her company.

When the night finally ended- way too soon, it felt like- Sami asked me to accompany her back to the campsite. I did so happily.

The sky was completely black by the time we made it to her tent. She turned to me and smiled, making my heart pound hard in my chest. "Thanks for walking me back." She casually waved her hand at her tent. "It's a single person tent, but I feel like I could fit another person in there."

I stared curiously at my cousin. In the darkness, I couldn't see her expression, but noticed she was looking down at the ground. And perhaps it was a trick of the moonlight, but I could've sworn she was blushing...

A thousand fantasies immediately came to mind, and I longed to enter that tent with her. My body absolutely ached for Sami, and my heart and soul yearned for her. I stood rooted in place, torn by conflicting emotions.

But I eventually sighed and politely inclined my head. "I should probably get back to my hotel room." I regretted those words as soon as I said them. "I had a great time with you today, Sami. I'm really glad that we met."

"Me, too. I think we'll have a lot of fun together on this trip." My cousin surprised me by planting a soft kiss on my cheek. It was probably my imagination, but it felt as though that kiss lingered a bit longer than was appropriate.

Glad that the darkness hid my burning cheeks, I wordlessly turned and began walking away, unsure what to think.

"Oh, remember, you're meeting me at the beach tomorrow morning at 10 for your surfing lesson. Don't forget!"

"I wouldn't miss it for the world."

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I wandered back to my hotel room, my mind totally preoccupied with Sami. My hard-on was practically bursting out of my pants as I entered my hotel room and hurried into the bathroom, where I promptly masturbated in the shower.

I shook my head and chuckled after I gave myself much needed relief. Jerking off while thinking about Sami was obviously as close as I'd ever get with her!

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I headed to the beach at the assigned time after breakfast. Dressed in board shorts and a tank top I was anxious for my surfing lesson, but especially to see Sami again.

It was hard not to miss my cousin laying out on her oversized beach towel. She was in a supine position propped out on her elbows and looking out at the morning waves. Her hair was rolled up in a tight bun and her surfboard was planted upright in the sand like a tombstone.

However, what truly captivated my attention was the hot pink 2 piece bikini that adorned Sami's tight body. It was extremely difficult not to stare at her breasts. I had definitely seem bigger, but on her athletic frame they were absolutely perfect. And her ass was equally fantastic! Her bikini bottom had those sexy side-ties that I really wanted to reach out and undo. It wonderfully accentuated her hips and lower back, those tantalizing areas on every woman's body.

Sami suddenly struck me as the quintessential California girl: a tall, blonde, athletic, and hot-looking surfer chick.

I felt myself growing hard, and immediately tried to will it away. How embarrassing would it be walking around the beach with an erection!

Sami noticed me and flashed me a smile. "Good morning, Sunshine! I'm glad you made it!"

"Like I said, I wouldn't miss this for the world."

I sat next to her, and we talked for a bit. Sami reached into her bag and pulled out a bottle of suntan lotion. "Need some?" she offered.

"Sure. Thanks."

As we applied the lotion to ourselves, I tried to sneak a peak at my cousin through the corner of my eye.

Sami abruptly turned to me, and I was momentarily afraid that I had been caught. She handed me the bottle. "Do you mind?"

"Uh...sure...not at all..."

Sami rolled flat onto her stomach, turning her head to the side. Then she reached behind herself and undid the tie to her bikini top. She laid the straps out to the side away from her body.

I stood rooted in place and stared at her exposed back. Sami clearly spent a lot of time in bikinis and on beaches, but I didn't notice any tan lines, which I found way, way sexier than Breanne's belly ring.

"My back?"

"Huh...what?"

"My back. Will you rub some suntan lotion on my back? Please. There, I asked nicely." Sami laughed.

"Yea... sure. I can do that. No problem."

I lowered myself next to my cousin and squirted a copious amount of lotion, rubbing it between my palms. With hands that were surprisingly trembling, I applied it all over her backside.

I instantly felt a catch in my throat and a flutter in my heart the moment I touched her. Her body felt electric, and a strange warmth washed all over me. Sami's skin was so firm yet smooth, and I found myself gently kneading her flesh.

Sami cooed softy. "Mmm...that feels good..."

I began wishing that she'd roll onto her back so I could rub the lotion all over her chest, too. Instead, she began undoing the side-ties to her bikini bottom, similar to the way that she undid her top. I glanced at the exposed sides of her hips, and didn't notice any tan lines there, either.

Did my cousin sunbathe naked?!?!

I began massaging the suntan lotion all over Sami's lower back and hips. I had such a fascination for that specific part of her body. And I wanted for all the world to pull away her opened bikini to discover what was underneath. I vaguely wondered if Sami was creeped out that her male cousin had his hands all of over her body. But by the sounds she was making, I knew that she liked it. Emboldened, I moved my hands further down to the back of her thighs, spending a great deal of time here before working to her calves. My cousin easily possessed the longest legs I had ever seen on a girl.must've swabbed Sami's body with 2 extra coats of suntan lotion.

"Thank you," she said matter-of-factly.

"No, thank YOU," I thought wryly to myself.

We remained on her beach towel for a while longer to let the suntan lotion soak into our bodies, until Sami finally secures her bikini top and bottom again (much to my dismay), rolled to her feet, and pulled her surfboard from the sand.

She tried giving me some verbal instructions on what to do, but most of it went over my head. It was hard paying attention when all I wanted to do was stare at my cousin.

"Never mind!" Sami told me, exasperated. "Just watch what I do."

With that, she leashed the surfboard to her ankle, tucked it under her arm, and loped towards the ocean on quick and nimble feet. Once she was out far enough from the beach, Sami rolled the surfboard underneath her, dove forward, and glided smoothly onto the water, all in one fluid motion. I watched my cousin as she lay prone on her surfboard and paddled further into the ocean. She was so graceful in her every move.

Sami eventually turned so that she was facing the beach. She only had to wait a few moments to catch the right wave. As the ocean water came broiling in, Sami stood up on the surfboard as the wave caught her and zoomed her forward.

To this day, I wish I would've had a camera at that precise moment. The way Sami crouched so athletically on her surfboard, riding that wave with the bright sun and sparkling ocean behind her...it was a postcard moment. My cousin looked so impressive and sexy, like some kind of blonde Californian surfer goddess.

Sami zigzagged on the water and coasted in, coming to a stop not more than a few feet away from me. She nimbly hopped off her surfboard and approached. I looked at her in admiration, and it wasn't only because she was dripping wet in a 2-piece bikini.

"Ok," she told me. "Let's start you off slowly."

For the next hour or so, I made a total ass of myself. I was athletic, and play a lot of sports, but surfing involved a different set of skills and athleticism that I was clearly not accustomed to. Sami couldn't stop laughing at my utter lack of coordination. My feelings would've been hurt had her laughter not been so infectious and wonderful to my ears. Truth be told, I thought surfing was such a cool thing, but all I cared about was being able to spend time with my cousin, and doing whatever she liked as long as I could share the moment with her.

At some point, Sami hugged me, giving me credit for my genuine effort. I reacted instinctively, wrapping my arms around her waist and holding her close. Her breasts pressed against my chest, and my crotched rubbed against the front of her bikini bottom. Sami felt so perfect against me that I didn't want to let go.

She didn't pull away.

I knew this was inappropriate behavior, but I was starting not to care anymore. And I was beginning to suspect, much to my astonishment, that Sami didn't, either.

We held each other close, closer and longer than was appropriate for 2 blood relatives. Finally, she slowly withdrew from me, her nose gliding softly against the side of my face. Had I turned my head even slightly, my lips would've met hers. Instead, Sami took my hand and looked directly at me.

"Let's take a walk on the beach," she suggested softly.

Planting the surfboard into the sand next to her beach towel, we began to walk. We didn't say anything to each other at first; the way we held each other's hand already spoke volumes about our feelings toward each other. I knew what I felt for Sami was wrong and taboo, and but my perception between right and wrong was fading. Besides, as the saying goes, people always want what they can't have, and my cousin was the very definition of "forbidden fruit".

Sami sighed and finally stopped, pulling me to a halt with her. "Do you feel it, too?" There was a touch of melancholy in her voice.

My heart thumped hard. "What do you mean?" I asked cautiously.

Still holding my hand, she placed it over her breast; her heart was palpating rapidly.

There was no use pretending anymore.

"I've wanted you the moment I laid eyes on you." I told her softly but fervently.

She smiled sadly. "Me, too."

Hearing those words made my heart soar even higher. But her bleak expression tempered my emotions.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. I... I don't know why we're even talking about it. It's not like we can do anything about it." She let go of my hand.

I swallowed hard. Sami was right, of course. We were family. Cousins. The mere idea of incest wasn't something that was palatable or even worth considering.

At least, that's how I felt before I met Sami.

"You feel the same way as I do, don't you?" I asked her gently.

Sami didn't say anything for a while, and couldn't even look at me.

"Yes."

"Well..." I hesitated, frantically trying to think of a way to convince Sami that our feelings for each other were worth pursuing. "This is sorta like summer camp, right? I mean, haven't you ever spent time away from home and met someone you really liked? And then when summer camp ended, you both had to go your own separate ways, and as hard as that was, it just made the experience even more special?"

Clearly, it wasn't the most auspicious thing to say, but I blurted out the first thing that came to mind so we wouldn't lose our momentum.

Sami stared at me. "Are you comparing our family reunion to summer camp?" she asked incredulously.

Then she burst out laughing and I joined her, realizing just how silly my words were. Finally, after we both calmed down, I leaned in and touched my forehead to hers. I still couldn't believe that Sami was my cousin, and that we were acting this way towards each other. But she obviously felt the same way as I did, and it all felt so right even though I knew it was terribly wrong.

"These next few days can be whatever we want them to be," I told her quietly, taking both of her hands into mine. "All I know is, I want to spend them with you. And..." I hesitated before taking the plunge. "I want you. Badly."

Sami blushed and shifted in embarrassment. I would've kissed her right then and there if there hadn't been a risk, however slight, of a random family member spotting us.

"Tonight," was all my cousin said.

I looked at her quizzically.

"I'm going to the spa with my mom and sister later today."

I swore. "Damn it, I forgot my parents and I have some events planned today with other relatives."

Sami playfully tugged at my hands. "So let's meet up again later tonight," she insisted in a playful tone. My cousin paused and smiled mischievously. "In my tent."

"Oh? And what are we going to do there?"

This time, Sami didn't care if anyone saw us. She kissed me on the lips. She tasted like wonderful sweet nectar.

"You'll have to wait and find out."

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I couldn't stop thinking of Sami during the afternoon I spent my parents and relatives. Even they noticed my preoccupation, and repeatedly asked me if I was ok. Naturally, I gave them some perfunctory assurances each time.

Strangely, I had thought that spending some time away from my cousin would clear my head and bring me back to reality. There was no doubt in my mind that having feelings for each was ultimately going to end in heartbreak for us. But the longer I was away from Sami, the more I missed her. And I knew in this instance that my heart was going to win out over my head. But I wondered what Sami was thinking right now. Would she comes to her senses and realize that we were making a horrible mistake? Or did she still feel the same way as I did?

Sami didn't let me down.

It was already dark when I approached her tent. I made a fist in preparation knock when I almost slapped by forehead, realizing that there wasn't a door. I was nervous, and wasn't thinking straight.

But before I could call out to Sami, a small lantern snapped on inside the tent, and I could see her tall silhouette. There was an unzipping sound followed by the tent flap opening. My cousin poked her head out. She had her long blonde hair down which gave her a different kind of sultry appeal, and she wore a sundress that clung beautifully to her lean body.

Sami quickly ushered me inside. She and I were both over 6 feet tall, so I had to drop to my knees as I entered. She quickly zipped the flap closed again and shut off the lantern. Only random lights from the outside kept the interior from being pitch black.

Before we could even say anything, my cousin threw her arms around my neck and pulled me close. Our passion and energy had been building up to this moment, and we kissed with such passion and ferocity that I was certain someone would hear us. Our lips smacked, and our tongues explored each other's mouth, hands exploring each other's body. Sami had such a tight figure, as if she were made of rock. I squeezed her ass, and she moaned into my lips.

After a wonderfully long kiss, we reluctantly pulled away from each other to catch our breaths.

"I've been dreaming about that ever since I saw you."

"Shhh!" Sami warned. "We need to be quiet. There's people all around, and my parents are in the trailer right next to us."

I suddenly remembered Breanne. "What about your sister?" I asked, lowering my voice. "Is she staying here with you?"

Sami snorted. "Are you kidding me?" She struggled to keep her voice to a whisper. "Bree's too high-maintenance to sleep on the ground. She has a room at the resort."

Even in the darkness, I could see Sami's mouth curl into a smile. Then she sighed. "All day, I've been trying to convince myself not to do this. I've been telling myself that we're both crazy, and that this is a really, REALLY bad idea. But I came to a painful conclusion." She put her arms around me again, and touched her forehead to mine once more. "I want to be with you tonight."

A lump formed in my mouth. There were many ways that I could interpret her last sentence, but I instantly understand what she meant.

And what she wanted. The feeling of elation was empowering.

We kissed again, and as we did so, I began sliding the sundress down her body even as she commenced undoing the buttons of my shirt. It was too dark to see the color of Sami's panties and bra; in fact, I could barely see her at all.

Without enough light for a clear sense of sight, I had to resort to the sense of touch. I reached out and felt Sami's body, placing my hands on the sides of her neck and gliding them downward...down the length of the arms... then up again and over her breasts. They were perfect and firm like the rest of her body. I lingered my hands there for a bit before I explored the rest of her, feeling her toned tummy and coming to a rest on her hips.

After since I had seen Sami in that 2 piece bikini earlier, I couldn't stop thinking about her hips, and how the top of her bikini bottom perfectly highlighted her lower back and ass.

I squeezed her hips gently in my hands, playfully twisting her pelvis so that her body rotated back and forth. I ran the back of my hand against her flat stomach, hooked my index finger into the waistband of her panties, and tugged suggestively.

I should've been nervous; I should've been scared to get caught; I should've been repulsed at the thought of sleeping with my own cousin.

But I wanted this more than anything.

"Take off your clothes," I commanded Sami quietly.

I heard the rustle of clothing followed by a soft, nervous breath.

In was dark in the tent interior, so I could barely make out my cousin's nakedness. But I could discern her long and lean outline, and her V-shaped upper body that indicated how fit she was. It was too dim for me to see her breasts or what was between her legs, but my imagination ran rampant.

I reached out to touch Sami again, caressing her face between my hands and drawing her near me once more. My cousin was trembling. I felt such overwhelming affection for her at that precise moment, and all I wanted to do was make her happy. I kissed her softly, reigning in my raging lust. Sami's lips seemed to melt into mine, and I could feel her growing much more relaxed. Our tongues were in each other's mouths now, and my hands found their way to her hips once more. Every part of Sami's body was magnificent, but I absolutely could not get enough of her hips and her ass, and her lower back.

With the need to please my cousin overriding all other thought, I instantly dropped to my knees. My hands were still on her hips as I leaned my face closer between her thighs. I inhaled deeply, and there were a wonderful fragrance emanating from her that made me think of the ocean.

How appropriate, I thought to myself.

"What are you doing?" she demanded in a subdued voice.

I peered up at my cousin, and I sincerely hoped she could see the genuine smile on my face. "I just want to make you happy, Sami." I inhaled again, and squeezed her hips affectionately. "God, you smell so good."

Without waiting for a response, I extended my tongue, and buried my face between my cousin's legs.

I heard a sharp intake of air, and felt Sami's body stiffen. But she didn't resist. Pressing my face flush against her sex, I began enthusiastically lathering her clit with my tongue. I was delighted to discover it was bare and smooth, which triggered my arousal even more.

I ran my hands up and down the back of her legs as I tongued her, eventually sliding them up the back of her thighs to palm her asscheeks. They felt equally as firm as her breasts.

My mouth was, literally, watering as I gently parted Sami's legs. I bathed all around her sex with my tongue, and could taste her thin saltiness in my mouth. Then, licking my lips, I protruded my tongue and penetrated my cousin's vaginal opening as deeply as I could.

Sami gasped again and recoiled in surprise, but I kept my hands squarely planted on her ass, keeping pelvis in place before my oral onslaught. I initially kept my head still, and my tongue motions swift and compact. But once I felt her hands on the back of my head and whimpers of encouragement, I began to bob my head back and forth rhythmically, trying to keep my tongue firmly extended to pierce her as deeply as possible.

Sami widened her stance, and flexed slightly at her knees, gaping her sex even further for me. She began slowly gyrating her hips against my face.

"Mmm...fuck..." I murmured into her. Sami tasted just as salty as before, but her essence now felt thicker on my tongue. The scent of her sex was still amazing, yet I longed to be able to see it with my own eyes; that, and the rest of her body.

I would've happily given my cousin oral sex all night, buy she abruptly whispered "No" and withdrew from me.

I felt as if a cold hand gripped my heart. "What's wrong? Are you ok? Is this too much?"

Sami sought out my hand in the darkness and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "This is absolutely perfect, better than I could've ever imagined."

My entire being soared at her words. "Then what's wrong?"

She was already guiding me towards the center of her tent and responded softly to me, "I want you inside of me. Right now."

My erection, which was already rock-hard, surged even more with excitement. Cousin or not, I had been fantasizing about Sami ever since we met, and I had been waiting impatiently for this moment. I felt a momentary pang of guilt at the wrongness of it all, but easily cast it aside.

Then I realized a serious lack of oversight on my part.

"What's wrong?" Sami demanded as I began to swear.

I cursed again. "I forgot to bring protection," I told her in a strangled voice.

Sami's voice was impatient, and I was surprised, yet proud, to discover that her sexual need right now matched my own. "It's ok, just pull out before you cum." She reach out and, despite the darkness, easily found my throbbing erection. "I need this inside of me so badly." Her voice was stern and left no room for argument.

Sami slowly laid down onto her open sleeping bag as she guided me over her by gently pulling on my manhood. It pulsed in her hand like a beating heart, and I moaned at her touch. I crawled closer to my cousin as she brought the tip of my penis to her vaginal entrance.

Clearly, this girl knew what she wanted.

Before I could ask Sami if she was certain about this, she spread her thighs out. Feeling like everything was suddenly right in the world, I gently lowed myself onto my cousin.

My erection slid into Sami's wet, gaping hole easily, like a knife through butter. I didn't stop until I was completed immersed in her sex, chest to chest and hip to hip with her. Our foreheads were touching as she wrapped her long legs and arms around me.

For a long while, we remained in that tight, intertwined position as one. A single entity. We didn't speak; we didn't need to. My cousin and I both knew what we felt for each other, and realized what the future, unfortunately, had in store for us. But we didn't care. Sami and I just wanted to be knowingly selfish and short-sighted, and enjoy the moment.

To give in to sinful needs of the flesh.

Sami and I kissed again, a long, wonderfully drawn out process that was gentle and filled with the utmost affection. Feeling my manhood screaming for attention inside of her, I began slowly pumping my pelvis into her. Slowly at first, in rhythm to Sami's soft moans, then gradually faster as I heard her breathing becoming more rapid and ragged.

She tried to control my pace by keeping her legs wrapped around my waist, but I eventually shrugged them off and began driving in and out of her more fiercely. We were both sweating now, and grunting like animals. Instead of trying to control me, Sami suddenly reversed her tactic and spread her legs into a wide V-shape, offering herself to me completely.

I slid my hand behind her head and mashed my lips hard onto hers, kissing her furiously and devouring her mouth. Sami gave as good as she got, and for a moment, I thought she wouldn't stop until she shoved her tongue completely down my throat!

All while we continued to fuck.

I, quite literally, couldn't contain myself any longer. I began to feel the telltale surge deep within my groin.

Sami was holding onto my so tightly that I had to tear my face away from hers. "I'm going to cum," I gasped.

I felt my Sami's limbs ensnaring me even tighter.

I suddenly began to panic. A crazy image flashed in my head: my cousin noticeably pregnant, and the two of us having to endure some very awkward questioning from our family and friends. I even vaguely wondered if our child, the product of incest, would be born misshapen.

Half driven by fear- although part of me actually wanted to remain inside Sami- I pulled away and physically detached myself from my cousin. I clenched my penile muscles tightly, grunting, unsure where to erupt, straining to contain my load. But, fortunately, my cousin solved the issue for me by reaching for my engorged erection in the darkness and furiously stroking me.

I bit my lip to keep my moans low as Sami ruthlessly finished me off. In the darkness, I couldn't see where I had ejaculated, but I did know was that this was easily the longest and hardest climax that I had ever experienced.

Sami's palm continued to quickly slide up and down my shaft until I begged her to stop, my manhood especially sensitive, post-orgasm. My cousin was actually chuckling when she finally stopped masturbating me.

In a daze, I collapsed on the sleeping bag and blindly crawled next to Sami. A million thoughts raced through my head.

I just slept with the most beautiful girl in the world...

Did I REALLY just fuck my cousin???

Something else occurred to me as I sniffed the pungent odor of my own semen.

"Did... did you just jerk me off all over yourself?" I asked in disbelief.My cousin snorted. "Where else was I supposed to put it? I didn't want you to ruin all my stuff!"

Vaguely, that made sense. We were in close quarters, after all.

Sami and I both froze as we suddenly heard footsteps right outside the tent. There was a brief pause, and I found myself unconsciously holding my breath.

"Sami, is everything ok in there?"

The voice belonged to my Uncle Bruce.

Sami's father.

"Yes, daddy," she answered in a casual tone that still sounded wildly strained to me. "I'm fine. Just about to go to bed."

"Oh, ok. I...um...I thought I heard something...another voice..." He left his sentence unfinished.

This time, Sami actually did sound exasperated. "Daddy, I know you're still upset about Breanne, but you don't have to worry about me. I promise you."

Ouch. It seemed harsh for Sami to use her father's own emotions against him, but it worked.

Uncle Bruce stammered an embarrassed apology. Then he hesitated outside the tent, mere inches from us. I was still naked, and his daughter was naked and covered with my semen. If he decided to come in...

"I love you, Sam," her father said finally.

"I love you, too daddy."

We listened as he trudged away. There was a sound of a metal door opening and closing, then silence.

I sighed in relief.

"Hold me," Sami said to me in the darkness, when it was finally safe. "I don't want this moment to end just yet."

I felt her roll onto her side, and I snuggled up behind her in a spoon position. My penis dug slightly into her butt, and I felt myself growing immediately hard again. But my cousin lay still, and I could tell that she was lost in thought.

"Do you think this was a mistake?" she asked quietly.

The question caught me by surprise. However, my answer was immediate. "No, not at all. In fact, I was just thinking to myself how right this all feels."

Sami exhaled sharply, and I imaged she was smiling. "Me, too," she said, taking my hand in hers and squeezing it tightly. "But I don't see any way that this can end well for us. And... and once you leave California to go back home..." There was an audible catch in my cousin's voice as it trailed off.

The realization that I'd be returning home with my parents in just 3 short days tore at my heart. I couldn't image leaving Sami just as I was getting to know her. Everything felt like it was happening for a reason, and in that vulnerable moment, I felt an overwhelming emotion for her... that I was meant to be with her.

Such was the naiveté of my youth.

I stroked my Sami's soft hair and held her close. Her body was so warm and firm, and felt perfect against me, like a key in a lock. I kissed her affectionately on the neck, just below her ear.

"I won't ever regret anything about this trip." I spoke softly in my cousin's ear, but the conviction in my tone was fierce. "And I definitely won't regret anything about you. About us."

" 'Us'... mmm...I like the sound of that." A pause. "Promise me something?"

"Of course, Sami. Anything."

"Let's make the most of the time we have left together. And whatever happens after that...we'll cross that bridge when we get there."

I snuggled against her and rubbed my nose against her neck, making her giggle and squirm in my embrace.

"I promise."

I held my cousin close for a long time, and didn't leave her until the sun was just about to rise. had fallen in love with my cousin Samantha--or "Sami", as I affectionately called her--from the moment I laid eyes on her.

We met for the first time 3 days ago, at our family reunion in California. During our first day together, we had simply talked. By the second day, we were falling hard for each other and holding hands on the beach.

By that evening, we were having sex.

That was 2 longs days ago. After that, we had planned to secretly meet in her tent every night, in the midst of the resort campgrounds, literally, surrounded on all sides by family. Sami and I both knew what we were doing was wrong, and that the potential to get caught was high. But we were helpless but to give into sinful needs of the flesh.

Unfortunately, our desire to meet clandestinely at night didn't go as planned. Our family reunion was in full swing, and there were constant activities, excursions, and other get-togethers that took up our time. Sami and I were together for the majority of it, and we would furtively cast a glance at each other, knowing how badly we wanted each other. More than once, I had to resist the urge to reach out and touch her...to hold her...to kiss her.

On the flip side, I was having a lot more fun on this family reunion than I had expected. I had never really known my extended family, and to meet a multitude of them, most of whom I never even knew existed, was actually an extremely wonderful feeling. It gave me a sense of belonging, like I was suddenly part of a greater whole. Because of Sami--perhaps even in spite of her--I felt an alien sense of familial fulfillment.

My parents and I had arrived in California last Saturday. It was now Tuesday. We were scheduled to return home to the East Coast on Friday, which was why I was impatiently waiting to sneak away with Sami again. We both were acutely aware that our time together was running out, and wanted to make the most of it. We thought we'd be able to spend more time alone than we were able to, since there were so many family events to attend.

We currently found ourselves in a small tour bus with our parents heading north for a daytime excursion in the mountains. My parents sat in the front seats next to my Uncle Bruce and Aunt Tabitha. Sami's sister, Breanne, who was almost as beautiful as Sami, had elected not to join us.

Too bad, I thought. Breanne, with all of her body piercings and tattoos and voluptuous figure, was food for the eyes.

My cousin and I sat all the way in the back, 2 empty rows of seats separating us from our parents. As our they chatted extensively, Sami and I were lost in our own conversation. We sneakily held hands, careful to keep it hidden from view. Sometimes, we when our conversation waned, we would simply stare deeply into each other's eyes.

Our parents were completely oblivious.

At one point, I was looking idly out of the window, when I felt Sami's hand on my inner thigh. It sent a tingle through my body immediately. I looked at her and smiled, but my cousin didn't stop there. She slid her hand further up, rubbing the huge bulge that had rapidly developed in my crotch. I gave an audible sigh. I didn't need to tell her to continue, or what I wanted. Sami very quietly unbuttoned my pants and, maintaining a casual expression so no one would notice anything amiss, she calmly reached into my pants and began stroking me.

I grinned at her and then turned to look out the window again, unable to maintain eye contact with her and afraid someone would see my rapturous expression. Sami kept her motion slow and steady at first before gradually tugging more heavily. I was breathing harder now, and had to bite my lip so I wouldn't moan aloud.

I closed my eyes, imagining that my burgeoning cock was buried in my cousin's mouth and that her lips were vacuumed-sealed around my circumference... her head gliding up and down the entire length of my shaft. I idly wondered if Sami could fit me completely down her throat.

My manhood was rock-hard and burning from the friction. Sami kept her body still to avoid detection, but she was masturbating me more furiously now with just a flick of her wrist. Things were building up to a wicked crescendo, and my lungs, just like cock, was about to burst in ultimate elation.

Then Sami stopped.

I nearly groaned in dismay. My erection was in such dire need of release that I almost finished the job myself. But my cousin planted a furtive kiss on my cheek and whispered in my ear, "Just imagine what you're going to get tonight."

My penis was hard for the rest of the bus ride.

I was completely sore in my crotch when we arrived at our destination, a hiking lodge at the base of one of California's many picturesque mountains. After a brief respite, we set out on one of the main trails, backpacks filled with necessary supplies, following markers to a waterfall that was situated near the peak. It was still early morning when started; with any luck, we'd reach our goal by noon.

Unfortunately, it was soon apparent that Sami and I were going to quickly outpace our parents. My father's troublesome back slowed him down, and my Aunt Tabitha quickly developed blisters on her foot. They urged Sami and I to go on ahead without them, but naturally we wanted to remain as a group.

However, after about an hour of light hiking, we decided to break for a while, and our parents urged us to continue without them.

"We can't keep up with you kids," my father puffed. "Go on without us, and we'll meet you both at the waterfall. If we're not there by 1 o'clock, just find us on your way back down the trail."

Sami and I looked at each other, then at our parents.

"Go on." Aunt Tabitha made a "shoo-ing" motion at us. "We'll be fine. Go have some fun. We'll be right behind you."

It took a little more cajoling, but eventually Sami and I gave in, and separated from our parents. We continued up the trail alone. After about 5 minutes, once they were completely out of sight, my cousin and I pulled each other close, and kissed heartily. There were a few other hikers on the trail, so we tried hard not to be too graphic with our public display of affection! We continued the rest of the way hand-in-hand, and although Sami was my blood relative, I couldn't help be so in love with her, and believe that I was meant to be with her.

Such is the naiveté of youth.

When we finally reached the waterfall about another hour later, Sami smiled.

The waterfall was several stories high, and cascaded down the face of the mountain. It emptied into a huge crystalline lake in a thunderous roar, with mist splashing back up to the heavens. Sunlight reflected off the running water to cast a rainbow-like prism.

Sami stared at the majestic scene. "It's beautiful," she breathed.

I looked at her from the side, wonder etched on her beautiful face, the curves of her profile making my heart beat just a little bit faster. "Yes...yes, you are." It was a cheesy thing to say, but so appropriate in the moment.

Sami smiled at me and led me toward the water while still holding my hand. There was a wide strip of beach at the water's edge where a handful of people already wandered. We placed our backpacks on dry land, rolled up our pants, and tentatively stepped into the lake up to our ankles.

I was expecting the mountain water to be freezing, but it was actually quite warm.

I playfully kicked water at Sami, and she squealed in surprise before returning the favor. She then began pealing off her clothes.

"Come on, let's go in!" My cousin already had her top layers off. I couldn't help but stare at her as she took her clothes off to reveal the bikini she wore underneath. Sami's plain black top contrasted shapely with her bright pink bottom. It was a plain combination, but it, nevertheless, hugged her feminine perfectly, and looked incredible on her. The bikini bottom of course had those side-ties that accentuated her hips, which always drove me to lust-filled insanity.

Sami splashed water at me again when she saw me gaping at her in appreciation. "Come on, silly!" she urged. She threw her clothes at me and began wading into the water.

Barely able to tear may eyes away from my cousin, I we went over to our belongings and carefully placed Sami's clothes into her backpack. Then I began stripping down to my own swimming trunks that were beneath my loose hiking pants.

As I was about to turn, a solitary hiker strolled past me. He appeared to be middle-aged, with slightly graying hair. "Your girlfriend is an absolute stunner," he said to me, without breaking stride. I followed him as he headed back down the trail.

The hiker's compliment aroused me, and I quickly ran into the water after Sami before anyone could notice my bulge.

This area of the lake wasn't deep, and we waded towards the waterfall. The sound of the water emptying into the lake was loud as we approached. We could now feel the cascading water as it poured down over the edge of the mountain, remaining just outside of its splash zone. The water already in the lake was so much warmer than that of the waterfall, which surprised me.

Sami and I decided explored the base of the waterfall. We hugged the cliff face, careful not to loose our balance on the uneven rocks. The roar of the waterfall became almost deafening, and we could feel a fine, cool mist spraying on us.

There was large, natural outcropping that jutted out from the mountain which caught my attention. Leading Sami by the hand, we went over to explore. Upon closer look, we discovered that the outcropping curved out from the rock wall, forming a small space inside that was essentially hidden from view. It was also provided cover from the waterfall, letting in only a single stream. It was a cozy and romantic little spot. More importantly, it was private.

I naughty idea suddenly sprang into my mind. Without pausing think, I quickly ushered Sami into the little niche.

"What are you doing?" she demanded, but the sound of her voice was muffled by the thunderous waterfall.

Placing my hands on her hips, which I openly had a fetish for, I spun Sami around so she faced way from me, and pushed her upper body forward. She instinctively extended her arms, catching herself on a bench-like rock formation before her. Water from above poured onto my cousin, wetting her hair and running all over her body.

Sami, it seemed, belonged in water.

I pulled one of the side ties on her bikini bottom, then the other. Before she could react, I withdrew the fabric from her, exposing her incredible ass. Completely overcome with primal need, I yank my hard on from my swim shorts and, without any preamble whatsoever, rammed it into my cousin's pussy from behind.

I could barely hear Sami's surprised cry over the roar of the water. I secured my hands on her hips and, for the second time which was long overdue, began having sex with my cousin.

"Scream all you want! No one can hear you!" I couldn't tell if Sami heard me, but for emphasis I began bucking into her harder and fast. I didn't even slow down as I pulled her bikini top over her head and tossed it aside along with her bottom.

I continued pumping into her from behind as I stared at how her blonde hair and smooth skin glistened as water cascaded onto her...I drank in the small of her back, her ass, and her hips with my eyes... I watched proudly as my erection seared in and out of her vagina.

She cried to the heavens each time I thrust into her.

I had fucked my cousin once before, but this time seemed much different. My erection felt like it was going to literally burst inside of her and my lust felt more akin to a berserker rage as I moaned and howled.

This time somehow felt a million times better than the first...and the first time was one of the greatest experiences of my life. An odd realization dawned on me: when Sami and I had sex in her tent, it was virtually pitch black inside, and I could barely see her.

This was the first time I clearly saw Sami naked.

That fact alone was enough to send me over the edge. Growling in sheer ecstasy-- part of me dimly hoping that someone would hear me and catch us in our sexual glory--I pulled out of Sami even as my manhood began spewing forth cum.

There was never a hesitation regarding what I did next.

Grabbing a hold of my spasming erection, I stroked myself furiously, giving my cousin a shower of another kind all over the small of her back, her ass, and hips. Sami swiveled her head around and watched with serpentine eyes as I unloaded myself on her. After I was completely spent, I took my still-erect penis and rubbed it all over her butt. In response, she undulated her pelvis slightly, sending another pulse through my shaft.

I finally staggered back. I still felt a sense of wrongness at having sex with cousin, but I didn't feel as guilty as the other night, and I ruefully realized that I would experience less guilt with each subsequent fuck!

Sami straightened her back and turned to look at me, unintentionally unleashing the full force of her breasts at me. Up until now, I could only admire them through her sexy bikini tops, and fantasize about what they really looked like. Now I could finally admire her body up close.

Sami slapped me in the shoulder and brought me out of my reverie. "Thanks for making a mess on me!" she shouted over the deafening waterfall.

"I'm sorry!" I yelled back sheepishly. "You just have the most incredible hips and ass I've ever seen. Here, let me help you wash it off!"

I playfully splashed water at my cousin, then began cupping water in my hands and pouring it over her ass. As I did so, my cousin rubbed her hands all over her butt, rubbing and rinsing my semen off her skin.

I became aroused again just watching her. Unable to contain myself, I grabbed her and pulled my cousin towards me, smearing my lips on hers. Afterwards, Sami sat me on the bench-like rock formation that she had her hands on earlier. She allowed me to watch as she draped her bikini top over her chest, delicately depositing her supple breasts into the cups. As my cousin began donning the bottom, I stepped over to her to assist her. She drew the fabric up her tone legs, and I happily secured the side-ties against her hips, which I found extremely arousing.

I was already wanting to have sex with my cousin again.

Sami saw the desire in my eyes. Instead of giving me what I clearly craved again, she bounded out of our little hiding place with a laugh. Shaking my head and smiling, I followed.

We remained frolicking at the lake for a while longer. I kept wanting to take Sami back to our hidden spot again, but by now the area was crowded with other hikers and tourists. And it was almost 1 o'clock.

Reluctantly, we toweled off and got dressed.

I held my cousin close. "I guess I didn't have to wait until tonight, after all."

Sami looked at me, as a predator might look at its prey. "Patience," she told me cryptically.

Giving each other one last kiss, we headed back down the trail to find our parents.

Sami and I found them not far from where we had left them, no worse for the wear. They had been eating lunch, and we joined them at the perfect time since we were famished. After taking a bit of time to digest, we trudged our way back to the lodge, where we eventually boarded our tour bus and headed to the resort where our family reunion was being held.

On the return trip to the resort, my mind kept thinking about our secret sexual encounter beneath the waterfall. I realized that it was the first time I ever had sex outdoors, and it was a wild and liberating feeling. The fact that I experienced with Sami, my cousin, only had it that much hotter.

I also couldn't help but feel that Sami and I had taken another step in our romance. Sure, this wasn't the first time we had sex, but things felt more differently know. Whatever inhibitions we had clung onto had been completely discarded.

I knew it was a prelude of better things to come.

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"Are you sure she won't be here?" I asked Sami desperately, much later at night.

"I'm pretty sure," Sami answered. "Breanne told me she was going out. Probably met another boy, knowing her. Unfortunately, she can be a little slutty like that sometimes."

Sami was leading me by the hand to her sister's hotel room. We had originally tried to meet back in her tent earlier in the evening, but the area around it was absolutely crowded. Many of our family members had decided to gather around a campfire by Uncle Bruce and Aunt Tabitha's trailer which, unfortunately, was right next to Sami' tent.

My parents and other relatives were currently hanging out in our hotel room, so Breanne's place was our last resort. Fortunately, she had given her sister a room key.

Sami insert the key into the lock, opened the door, and paused. I held my breath as she called out, "Hello?"

Silence.

The room was dark as we poked out heads in. Still no sound. Finally, we walked in and turned on the light. The room was a complete mess. Clothes and other personal belongings were scattered everywhere, and it looked like maid service hadn't been here in quite some time.

But most importantly, Breanne wasn't here.

Sami and I looked at each other hungrily and smiled. We were instantly in each other's arms again, making out once more as if we hadn't touched each other in years. It seemed as though we couldn't keep our hands off each other whenever we were alone!

"Mmmm..." I murmured, tasting Sami on my lips. "You are SO worth waiting for. I've been thinking about you all day. The fact is, I haven't been able to stop thinking about you since we met."

Sami smiled at me so affectionately that I thought my heart would burst. No other girl ever had such a profound effect on me.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and touched her head to mine. My cousin stared into my eyes, and it seemed as though she was looking into my soul.

"Tell me what you want."

It was a simple request that left me speechless.

"I...I just want to be with you," I stammered. It was a lame response, but it was also the truth.

Sami looked at me gravely. "Tell me what you want," she repeated in a whisper.

I stared back at my cousin, and told her exactly what was on my mind: "Get on your knees and take me into your mouth."

Sami gave me a devastating smile as she began undoing my pants. My penis was already fully erect by the time they hit the floor. Then she dropped to her knees right in front of the bed and examined my erection almost clinically. Without warning, my cousin lunged forward and licked the underside of my penis, from base to tip.

My knees almost buckled. "Oh fuck...that feels good."

Sami began attending to my manhood, licking and kissing it all over, caressing it with her hands and nuzzling her face lightly against it. My cock had never been treated so delicately before, and I was so hard that it was actually blissfully painful.

Sami suddenly tossed her head, flinging her long golden hair over one shoulder. My heart leapt as I knew what was coming next.

Sami opened her mouth and slid me coolly into her mouth.

I was in such heaven that I arched my spine, threw my head back, and moaned. She choked a bit as she drew me down her throat. But to her credit, she didn't stop or withdraw, she merely recovered and began giving me the best blowjob I had ever experienced.

I placed my right palm behind her head. My initial instinct was to control the speed of her head travelling up and down my shaft, but I forced myself to let her dictate things. I did, however, slip my other hand down the front of her shirt to cup her breast and play with it. I could her erect nipple poking into my palm.

Sami murmured with her mouth full, sending shock waves coursing through me. I almost couldn't contain myself and had to tighten every muscle in my lower body to refrain from cumming in my her mouth.

I twisted my hips and pulled out of Sami's mouth. A thick tendril of saliva and precum stretched between the tip of my hard-on and her lips, connecting us in a lewd sort of way. My cousin wiped it away with the back of her hand and swallowed whatever was in her mouth.

I helped Sami to her feet and sat her on the edge of the bed. Wordlessly, she started taking off her clothes and, taking her cue, I began peeling off my shirt. As I tossed my clothing aside, Sami was already naked, but had an amused expression on her face.

I was too preoccupied to notice earlier, but the bed was littered with Breanne's clothing. Sami picked something up and showed it to me.

A pair of her sister' panties.

The panties were lacy and fiery red, something cute and expensive that Breanne had probably purchased from a VS catalog. Sami held it by the waistband and stretched it on display.

I couldn't help but picture Sami's sister wearing it. "Sexy," I commented.

Sami looked at me and smirked. She casually wrapped the panties around my erection and began strokinv me with them.

My eyes widened as I gaped at her.

"Shhh...don't tell my sister."

I couldn't believe it. "Oh you dirty, dirty whore..." The silky fabric combined with Sami's gliding palm made for the greatest handjob ever.

My cousin giggled mischievously. Then her expression hardened, but she never broke eye contact with me or stopped jerking me off with Breanne's underwear.

"Tell me what you want," she said yet again.

My first response was to tell her to finish my handjob, but Sami deserved much more than that.

"I want to bang the hell out of you again... just like I did in your tent the other night... just like I did at the lake this afternoon."

Sami cackled. "Then put your cock inside of me, and fuck me like you mean it."

This was the first time I ever heard my cousin talk dirty, and to be quite honest, it was a major turn-on. Something had definitely changed between us from just this afternoon. I was certain the Sami from yesterday wouldn't have dared to masturbate me with her sister's sexy panties or tell me how much she wanted me to fuck her, using that precise word!

I pushed Sami so that she fell onto the bed, atop Breanne's rumpled clothing, with her legs hanging over the edge. Then I grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart so that her shaved pussy gaped at me. "Don't worry, Sami. You're about to get what you deserve."

Spitting onto my hand, I lubricated my cock and pressed it into her hole. I proudly thought my cock was a decent size, yet I was always amazed had how easily it slid into Sami.

My cousin gave a surprised "Oh!" as I hastily threw her legs over my shoulders and began fucking her. I leaned forward so that her bottom rolled slightly up from the bed, and began driving into her for all she was worth. I found her hands and interlocked my fingers with hers as we pressed our foreheads together. We gazed into each other eyes and rocked the bed, using the springs of the mattress to bounce myself up and down into Sami's pussy.

She was practically gasping for air, moaning each time I brought the full weight of my body into her. "Yes! Oh, I love that... harder, don't stop! Harder!"

I was only too happy to oblige. I slowly drew my hips back until my tip was just barely inside her vaginal entrance. Then I thrust my hips forward hard, slamming into her with as much force as I could muster. Sami screamed in ecstasy, and I did it over and over and over again, until I was grunting and perspiring from exertion.

I love how Sami looked under me, naked and sweaty, with her face contorted in a euphoric expression. I started altering my pace and technique... gliding into her in a long, sinuous manner...jackhammering into her with a rapid staccato... then slowing down until I came to a full stop, my manhood buried inside of her. I grinded my hips against hers a few times, making my cousin squirm, before I stopped completely, keeping myself fully inside of her.

Sami was panting and breathing hard when she opened her eyes after a moment. "Wh...what's wrong? Why did you stop? Did you--"

Without warning, I began tearing into her pussy again, pumping into her so hard that the sound of skin slapping against skin filled the hotel room.

"Beg me not to stop," I hissed in my cousin's ear.

"Please, please, please, don't stop," she responded, and I could tell she meant every word.

I abruptly withdrew my shaft from her whole, much to her dismay. Sami started to demand that I put it back in when I cut her off by rolling her onto her right side. Pushing her knees up to her chest, I drove my cock back into her vagina.

From this new position, I was able to do two things as I started fucking my cousin again: look down at her wonderful profile, and reach down to squeeze her tits.

The fact that Sami was my cousin no longer bothered me in the slightest. Unbelievably, each time I had sex with her seemed better than the last. The first time would, of course, always be special for that very reason, not to mention there was that feeling of doing something very wrong but wanting it so badly, anyway. And like our first time in Sami's tent, there was the element of danger, of being caught. But finally being to see Sami's naked, athletic body in the broad daylight and experiencing her in the great outdoors took the eroticism to another level.

And here we were, having forbidden sex yet again, now in her sister's room where we could do whatever we wanted, be as loud as we wanted... where we finally privacy without having to worry about being caught...

Sami and I were both sweating and moaning, writhing in each other's grasps and seized n the throes of passion.

Which is why we didn't hear the door open.

Sami was screaming and running her nails down my back as I slammed into her pussy one... two... three more times. I felt that wonderful surging sensation between my legs once more, and relished the sensation of being inside my cousin.

"I'm going to cum!" I growled.

I heard a loud gasp off to the side.

Sami swore and began struggling underneath me.

I turned my head and looked toward the door, just as I began pulling out of her pussy, to see Breanne staring at us in absolute shock, mouth open and eyes as wide as saucers. She wore a black concert t-shirt and tattered jeans, and her hair was tied up in her usual pigtails.

Unfortunately, I had already exceeded the point of no turn and, literally, couldn't contain myself. However, the idea of ejaculations on Sami in front of her sister was too obscene, even for me. Instinctively, I grasped the first thing I could find and blasted my cum into.

Breanne's sexy red panties.

I moaned as I helplessly exploded. When I was finished, I stepped back, first looking at Breanne in horror, then at Sami, then back at her sister. Both wore the same flabbergasted expressions and, again, I couldn't believe how similar their facial features were.

Sami was stammering and trying to cover herself with some clothes that were laying on the bed. I took a step back and placed my hands over my private area.

For a long, awkward moment, no one dared to speak.

"Oh...my...god..." Breanne finally choked out. "Did I REALLY just see that? Did you both just...just..." She couldn't even finish her sentence.

Sami was too embarrassed to look at her sister. "I am so sorry you had to see this, Bree. We shouldn't have come here. Please, just give us a moment get dresses, and we'll leave. I'm so sorry. We...I don't even know what to say."

The embarrassment and guilt were palpable in Sami's voice. I was red-faced myself, but I still had to consciously stop myself from reaching out to comfort her. Instead, I glanced warily at her sister, trying to gauge my other cousin's reaction.

Breanne shook her head in amazement. "I cannot believe what I just saw. I knew you both hit it off well... I know you've been spending a lot of time together. Damn, I've even watched you flirt outrageously with each other. But...but...omigod, Sam, are you really sleeping with our cousin?!?!"

Sami's face reddened even more. "Please don't," she begged as she started to cry, which has tore at my heart.

But her sister's expression turned from one of shock and horror to that of love and sympathy. She quickly closed the distance between them and hugged Sami fiercely. "I'm sorry, sis. I didn't mean to embarrass you, or hurt you. It's just that...well, seeing the two of you in my hotel room doing...what you were doing...well, I just was not expecting to see that when I walked in the door, that's all."

Sami immediately laughed between her tears, and I could tell her sister's words already made her feel better.

"I know, I know," Sami grumbled. "It's just that..." She sighed forlornly. "There was no place else to go. We were tired of hiding, and just wanted to be together." She sighed. "You must think we're crazy."

Breanne looked at her sympathetically, and it was instantly obvious how much she cared about her younger sister. "Neither of you have to worry," she said, casting me a reassuring look as well. "I won't say a thing to anyone. And no, I don't think you're crazy, either of you."

I had been standing away from the girls, with my heart pounding and as still as a statue, keeping my manhood covered during their entire exchange, too afraid to chime in. But seeing Breanne's surprisingly supportive reaction put me more at ease.

"Besides," Breanne continued, her eyes lingering on me as she suddenly smiled impishly, "I can see why you'd want get naked with our cousin. He IS pretty cute."

My cock unexpectedly twitched at her remark.

"Bree!" Sami exclaimed in shock.

"Oh, come on, Sam. Don't be such a hypocrite. You're the one fucking him, I'm just admiring the view!"

My penis was still dripping cum as I felt extremely self-conscious with their attention suddenly on me. "Uh, I'm sorry I messed your panties, Breanne," I told her self-deprecatingly.

Breanne laughed, and I realized that everything was going to be ok. "You're like two silly little kids at summer camp!"

Sami and I shot each other a glance her sister's timely and ironic analogy.

"Well... don't let me interrupt. I just came here to pick up a few things, and I'll be on my way."

Breanne walked towards the dresser and rummaged through her personal items as we watched in uncertainty. But then she turned and grinned impishly at us. "On second thought, maybe I'll stay here for a bit. I'm very curious as to what exactly you've been doing to each other when no one is looking."

Sami turned a darker shade of red, if that was even possible. I just stood in place, not sure if I heard her sister correctly.

"Breanne!"

"Yes, Sam?" My elder cousin asked innocently.

Sami was spluttering. "What are you doing? What do you want?"

"Why, I only want to watch."

Sami and I gaped at her sister.

"I've been very bored on this trip," Breanne continued matter-of-factly as if she were discussing the weather. "I haven't meet any boys worth my attention. I need some excitement. And, I want to make sure that you're being treated properly." She gave me a meaningful look. "Besides," she continued, "I'll tell everyone about your incestuous affair if you don't let me stay and watch."

"You can't be serious!"

Breanne shared the same musical laugh as her sister. "Of course I'm not serious, Sam. Duh! You know I would never do such a horrible thing to you. But I still want to watch!"

Sami turned to me for help, unable to respond. To be honest, my cock had hardened immediately once Breanne mentioned that she wanted to watch us. Fucking my hot cousin while her almost-equally-as-hot sister watched us was the stuff that fantasies were made of.

Sami saw my burgeoning reaction and slapped her forehead. "Omigod," was all she could manage.

"We've already crossed the line and gone this far," I coaxed Sami. "At this point, how much crazier can things get?"

"But she's my big sister," Sami argued in a pained tone.

"And I'm your cousin."

"See, sis? We have you two against one."

Some tears were still rolling down Sami's cheeks, but then she was shaking her head in disbelief and chuckling. Taking a deep breath with nothing to lose, I corralled her in my arms and kissed her deeply.

Surprisingly, I didn't feel self-conscious or horrified kissing my cousin in front of her sister. I had never had a spectator during a sexual encounter before, and the fact that it was happening now excited me beyond belief.

Sami must've felt the same way, too, because her timid kisses quickly became more bold and passionate.

"Mmmm...much better," Breanne said softly. There were a pile of clothes on a nearby chair that she pushed to the floor. She sat down, leaned back, and crossed her legs, her eyes never drifting from us.

I gazed into Sami's eyes. "I believe your sister wants to make sure that I'm taking proper care of you." With that, I turned Sami around and began grinding my stiff erection into her ass. I turned our bodies slightly so Breanne could glimpse our profile; if Sami's sister wanted a show, then we'd give her one.

Sami was surprisingly willing to play along. She began bouncing up and down on her knees slowly, gliding the crease of her butt along the underside of my shaft. I had never experienced an ass-job before and, likewise, had never dabbled in exhibitionism. Individually, they would've already felt incredible, but combined felt absolutely divine.

"Fuck, I love your ass. I can't get enough of it." To illustrate the point, I held onto her hips and pressed into her bottom more firmly.

"Careful," Breanne admonished me. "You're going to make a mess all over her backside."

Sami smirked as she rubbed against me. "That was earlier today!"

Both sisters laughed, and I almost lost my load.

My erection was an angry beet-red color from being so engorged that it actually ached. Sami noted that she had never felt me so hard before.

"Have you had that beautiful thing in your mouth yet, sis?"

"Right before you barged in on us, as a matter of fact."

I felt a bit humiliated that the girls were talking about me as if I wasn't there, but it quickly morphed into a serious turn-on.

"Really? How far down your throat did you take him?"

"Almost all the way."

"Wow, that's a lot of meat right there. I hope you didn't choke and get it all over you."

"Gee, thanks, Bree."

"Do you even realize how hard it is to clean that stuff out of your hair?"

"No, Bree, I don't."

"God, did you swallow our cousin's cum?"

"If you don't mind?" Sami snapped. She was still masturbating me with her butt, and their casual conversation during my assjob made me want to cum right now.

"I really don't think you can deepthroat him without choking."

The gauntlet was thrown.

Sami rolled her eyes in exasperation. "Goddamn it, Bree! Am I going to have to prove it to you?"

"I won't believe it until I see it."

By now, my erection resembled a fat water balloon that was about to explode. A trail of precum had leaked from of my head and glazed the small of Sami's back, one of my favorite body parts on her. But she didn't notice. In fact, she turned around to face me, planting a soft kiss on my lips as she sat me down at the edge of the bed. I leaned back on my elbows, excited at the prospect of receiving more oral sex.

As Sami took me into her mouth again, I looked at Breanne appreciatively, wanting to thank her for the blowjob that I was about to receive from her sister. I was VERY happy to see my older cousin touching herself as she watched, one hand down the front her her tight jeans that were unbuttoned and unzipped.

Breanne made eye contact with me and smiled. We locked gazes for a moment as I felt Sami's lips and tongue working all over my erection. I tried to focus on the wonderful sensation, but found myself unable to look away from Breanne. But then Sami's lips and throat constrict around my girth, and it was even better than the first time she gave me head. I looked down between my legs to discover that Sami was staring intently at me, too, while I was buried in her mouth. Her eyes narrowed as she took me all the way down her throat, not stopping until her face was planted flush against my pelvis and her chin was against my sac. Sami held her position and sucked.

"Oh, fuck..." I moaned.

Breanne leaned forward to watch more closely. "Wow, sis. I didn't know you were so good with your mouth."

Sami popped me out of her mouth long enough to retort, "Takes one to know one... especially coming from the girl who got knocked up by her idiot boyfriend."

I was actually shocked at Sami, but her sister merely chuckled and said "Touché!" The girls, it seemed, had the type of relationship where insulting each other was part of their bond.

Sami went back to sucking my cock and, remembering what Breanne had said earlier, I carefully bunched her hair into a ponytail to keep it unsullied. I also wanted to watch my shaft disappearing down her throat. It was such an amazing sight to behold and an incomparable feeling.

I happened to glance up at Breanne again, and to my amazement, saw that she had stripped down out of her clothing. She was clad in only a matching baby blue bra and thong that were equally as sexy as the red piece of underwear that I had soiled. One hand was still buried between her legs while the other hand rubbed her chest, over the fabric of her top.

I didn't know where to keep my eyes.

"Shit...I'm not gonna be able to hold out much longer..."

Sami immediately slid my fat slug-like member from her mouth. While I wanted to prolong the moment, it was still a bit disappointing, nonetheless. She looked back at her sister, and then at me, with uncertainty etched all over her face.

"Do you want her to join us?" She said it so lowly that I wasn't sure if she had really even spoken. There was an odd meekness in her eyes.

I gaped at Sami as she knelt between my legs, her lips coated with wetness and my manhood still cradled in her hands. It was an odd dichotomy, her slutty appearance and her gentle timidity.

I'm certain that every heterosexual male who's ever lived has dreamed about being with 2 women at the same time. Naturally, it was one of my oldest and favorite fantasies, despite the cliché. While incest had never been a fantasy of mine, having sex with Sami had quickly became acceptable to me. But now, confronted with the possibility of having her sister join us in a threesome...despite the fact that Breanne, who also my cousin, was nearly as beautiful as her sister, I struggled with my limit of decency and immoral behavior.

I didn't struggle for very long.

"Are you sure?" I asked, feeling such a rush of exhilaration and anticipation that was only matched by my first time with Sami. "I know I said things couldn't get any crazier... but this is definitely crazier."

She rested her head on my lap, and looked so adorable and innocent. "Someday, I may look back on all of this as an awful mistake, but for right now... I say let the chips fall where they may. I just want to make you happy."

I pulled Sami up and sat her next to me. I was definitely having second thoughts. "I should be the one saying that to you, and trying to make YOU happy!" I told her fervently. I kissed her and caressed her face. "And I don't ever want you to think of me as a mistake."

Sami touched her forehead to mine once more. "Let's just go with it," she whispered.

Just go with it. How those words would be so prophetic for me and Amanda, many years from now