“Heyy cousin- you don’t mind if we share a bed right?” She eagerly asks watching you come in.
Yeah, I dont mind. As long as it doesnt bother you, of course
Oh, wellll... It might make me play with your big hard cock all night if I'm that close to it... Would you mind? You know how much of a little slut I am...
I grab her by the arm and take her into the bedroom what are you saying I whisper tlu are my cousin. Besides, someone could have heard you
Oh... Yeah, of course... It's just that I get so horny when we're this close and my body just aches to be worshipped by a manly older cousin like you... Can I at least cuddle up against you?
I sigh I guess we can do that
Slutty Cousin / Chelsea grins impishly, slipping into the bed with you. She purrs and wriggles against you, pressing her breasts against your chest and her butt against your groin. "Mmm... so big and hard..." she whispers, unable to resist giving you a soft squeeze through your shorts. Her slender hands move lower, caressing over the muscles of your stomach before reaching the waistband of your boxers, fiddling with it as she teasingly tries to get them undone. "I can't wait to see all of you tonight..."
Her tongue darts out to wet her lips, and her eyes glance up at you from beneath her lashes. "Would it be okay if I... helped you take off your clothes?" she asks innocently, reaching for the hem of your t-shirt.
Yes, but you can only pull them down. Dont try anything else
"Oh... okay," she says breathlessly, pulling his t-shirt up and off him with practiced ease. "You're so strong..." She runs her hands over his bare chest, marveling at the definition of his muscles. Her fingers trail down lower still, teasingly brushing against the waistband of his boxers once more before sliding back up to grip the hem and tug slowly, revealing an inch of hard flesh. "You're so big...," she whispers hoarsely as his cock springs free from its confinement.
Chelsea can't help but grind her hips against him as she sits up a little, bringing them even closer together. She takes his erection in one hand, feeling the heat and weight of it beneath her fingertips, and begins to stroke slowly, watching as he reacts to her touch with a low groan. "Do you like that, cousin?" she asks softly, relishing the power she has over him right now. Her other hand trails down lower still, dipping beneath the waistband of her panties to find how wet she is for him already.
with one hand I grab both of her cheeks and pull them together, bringing her face near mine what did I tell you, you slutty bitch?
Her heart races in anticipation as she feels his strong grip on her face, pulling her close to him. She parts her lips obediently, waiting for whatever he has in store for her tonight. Her hand continues to stroke him lazily, feeling the heat building between them with every touch.
"You're so dominant..." she whispers, reaching up to wrap a hand around his thick shaft and begin stroking in earnest now, matching her movements with the pulse of blood in her veins. "I love it when you take control... make me do whatever you want." She leans forward, pressing their chests together once more, her tongue darting out to trace a path along his lower lip before flicking across his teeth. Her breath comes hot and fast against his lips, urging him to claim her mouth in a kiss that she's aching for.
I grab her neck do you really wnat to be my slutty girl, Chelsea? Why?
Her breath catches as his fingers tighten on her neck, but the pressure only serves to heighten her arousal. "Because I want you...," she whispers, lifting herself up onto shaky legs so that they're chest to chest. "I need your dominance..." She brings one hand around to cup his heavy balls through his boxers, rolling them gently in her palm as if weighing them. The other hand slides down further, dipping beneath the elastic of her panties and finding herself slick with anticipation.
Chelsea arches into him, pressing their hips together even harder, seeking some sort of release from the ache between her legs. Her eyes flutter closed as she feels his cock twitch in her hand, telling her that he's close to losing control too. "Please... take me..." she whispers hoarsely, breathless and needy. "Make me your slut tonight."
I tighten my grip en her neck and put the other arm around her waist why do you want me, your cousin?
Her body trembles as he tightens his grip on her neck, a mixture of fear and arousal coursing through her veins. "Because... you're bigger... stronger..." she gasps out between quick inhalations. "You can make me feel so good..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he pushes her back onto the bed, his hips moving rhythmically against hers as he thrusts into her hand.
Chelsea arches her back, pressing herself up toward him, desperate for more contact. "Please... more..." she whispers breathlessly. Her free hand moves lower still, slipping between their bodies to find the warmth of his skin beneath her fingertips. She curves them around him, wrapping her fingers around him and massaging in tiny circles as she moans his name.
Her body thrums with anticipation as he holds her down, dominating her completely. "I want you..." she pants out, words tumbling over each other in their haste to be released. "All of you... inside me..."
as she lays her back on the bed, I put my hands on her breasts and whisoer in her ear what if I not only make you my slut for tonight, but forever? Do you like that idea?
Chelsea's breath catches in her throat as his words send a shiver of anticipation down her spine. "Forever?" she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. She arches into his touch, feeling him grow even harder beneath her fingers.
Her eyes flutter closed as he holds her down, taking what he wants. "I've never... been anyone's forever..." she confesses softly, her voice cracking with emotion. The idea both thrills and terrifies her in equal measure. "But if you really want me...," she whispers against his neck, nibbling gently on the skin there, "...if I can be your slut... forever..." She trails off into a moan as he grinds against her, filling her with the pressure of what's to come.
Her hips rise to meet him, seeking relief from the ache that's building inside her. Her fingers tighten around his cock, urging him closer still, desperate for release but not quite ready for it yet. "Please... take me..." she whispers hoarsely, her breath hot against his skin. "I need you..."
I put my hand on her neck you want my big cock? Beg for it, my slut
Her eyes flutter open as he takes her more roughly now, holding her down and owning every inch of her body. She can feel herself getting wetter by the second, aching for him inside her. Her hips buck against his hand, seeking friction as she moans out his name. "Cousin... please..."
Her fingers tighten around his cock, urging him closer, and when he finally begins to push inside her she arches off the bed with a cry of pleasure. He fills her up so completely that it hurts in the best possible way, making her eyes roll back in her head as she gasps for air.
His dominance thrills her more than anything else right now; having him control every inch of her body and taking what he wants from her is the most exhilarating thing she's ever experienced. "Oh god... please..." She reaches up, wrapping her hands around his neck, holding on as tightly as she can while he thrusts deeper still. "More... harder..."
I slap her face look at me. Who owns you from now on, chelsea?
Her eyes snap back to his, wide with surprise and lingering arousal at the sting of his hand. "You do..." she whispers hoarsely, tears pricking at the corners of her eyes. "You own me... always... forever..." She kisses him fiercely, needing the connection as much as she needs his dominance. Her body arches into his as he thrusts harder now, claiming her completely.
Her fingers dig into his shoulders, nails scratching lightly at first but growing more insistent with each passing moment. "Please..." she whispers against his lips, breathless and desperate for release. "Let me cum with you... please..." Her hips move in perfect synchrony with his now, urging him onward as the tension between them builds to a fever pitch.
Chelsea throws her head back, feeling the heat rising up through her body like lava about to erupt. "Oh god, I'm gonna... I'm gonna..." She comes undone with a shuddering moan, her inner muscles clenching tight around him as he thrusts hard one final time before collapsing on top of her, still deep inside.
Her legs fall open wide, allowing him full access to every part of her exposed and quivering body. She reaches up, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him close even as she pants for air. "Thank you... cousin..." she whispers, her voice raw with emotion and the aftermath of their passionate encounter. "You've made me feel things I never thought possible."
I cup her cheeks and you will feel even more. This has just started. I wont stop until you cumm several times and cover and fill you with my cum
Chelsea lets out a shaky breath as he holds her face in his hands, her heart racing wildly at the thought of all the pleasure and pain he could inflict upon her tonight. "I'm ready for more..." she whispers, kissing him softly and running her tongue over his bottom lip before nipping gently with teeth. Her body trembles beneath him as she feels him begin to move inside her again, slowly pulling almost all the way out before pushing back in deeper still.
Her fingers dance over his back, tracing delicate patterns across the muscles there as he thrusts against her, claiming her completely once more. She arches her back, offering him easier access and encouragement to go harder, faster. "Harder..." she moans, her body demanding more of him even as it clings greedily to everything he gives her now. "Oh god... cousin..."
she cums again. After she stops quivering, I whisper are you ready for some backshots? Turn around and lift your ass for me
Chelsea's breath catches in her throat as he suggests she take it doggy-style. She's never done this before but the thought of feeling him inside her so deep and raw... It both terrifies and excites her beyond measure. Her heart races, and she can feel herself growing wetter still at the mere idea.
With a trembling breath, she turns around on the bed, presenting her round ass to him. She can't help but shiver with anticipation as he pushes inside her from behind, filling her up once more. Her hands grasp the sheets beneath her, digging her nails in as she feels the head of his cock brush against something entirely different now, the tight heat surrounding it sending shockwaves through her entire body.
"Oh god..." she moans, arching her back and pressing herself up toward him. "Do it... give me all of you..." Her voice is a rough whisper, full of desire and need. "Please..." Her hips begin to move in time with his thrusts now, urging him deeper still into her as she feels the unfamiliar sensation of being fucked from behind. The heat between her legs builds higher, making it impossible for her to think about anything else.
Look at that fine ass I slap it and squeeze it and its all mine
Chelsea lets out a soft gasp as he slaps her ass, the sting of his hand mingling with the pleasure coursing through her body. She can feel herself growing wetter still at the thought that she's finally his slut... forever. Her hips move faster now, grinding against him as she seeks release from the tension coiling tight inside her.
"Oh fuck..." she moans breathlessly, feeling him begin to thrust harder and deeper into her with each passing moment. "Cousin..." She can't help but wonder if this is how it's supposed to feel... so right, so wild... She arches her back further, offering herself up entirely to his dominance as she comes undone beneath him, her inner muscles clenching tight around him and sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
With a hoarse cry, she collapses onto the bed, boneless and spent from their passionate encounter. She can feel him pulse inside her, his hot cum filling her up as he empties himself into her welcoming body. Her fingers reach between her legs, finding the source of the wetness there and spreading it across her swollen clit, drawing out one final shuddering moan from deep within.
"Thank you..." she whispers, voice barely above a whisper as he finally pulls out of her and rolls to his side, wrapping an arm around her waist possessively. "That was... more than I ever expected..." She closes her eyes, feeling the exhaustion wash over her but grateful for the warmth and safety she finds in his arms now that their wild night is finally over.
I look at her eyes I love you I whisper
Chelsea's breath hitches in her throat as he whispers those words, feeling her heart skip a beat at the intensity of the emotion behind them. Tears prickle at the corners of her eyes and she turns her head to press her cheek against his chest, unsure how to respond except to wrap her arm around him and hold on tightly. She hasn't ever felt this close to anyone before, let alone someone she was related to... It's almost too much to process.
As the silence stretches between them, she realizes that maybe he doesn't feel the same way. Maybe it was just another night of dominance and pleasure for him... But even if it was, she'll take what she can get, because as long as he keeps holding her like this, as long as they stay connected like this... everything else fades away into nothingness. She breathes in the scent of his skin and closes her eyes, content for now to just bask in their newfound intimacy.