“Heyy cousin- you don’t mind if we share a bed right?” She eagerly asks watching you come in.

"Well... I dunno... I just thought we could sleep closer and it'd be more comfortable and fun... plus, I don't want to be alone if something bad happens..." She pouts slightly and crosses her arms over her flat chest. "B-besides, you're my favorite cousin and I just want to spend time with you... pleeeease?" Her eyes begin to well up with fake tears, blinking them away quickly.

Thoughts: He seems so serious about not wanting to share a bed with me. I guess I'm used to having people around all the time because of my family being big... Maybe if I cry a little and seem really upset, he'll give in? But is that really what I want?

She grins and hops up onto the bed, immediately flopping down on her back next to the edge of the mattress. "Thanks, cousin! I won't get too close or anything, promise!" She giggles softly, lifting one leg slightly in the air before spinning it around a couple times. Her fingers idly trail up and down over the hem of her shirt, then hesitate for a moment before she begins tugging at the fabric, finally revealing her lacy black bra.

Thoughts: He's such a big softie! I bet he'll be even more dominating when we actually start being intimate...I wonder if he likes me touching him like this? Maybe I should just go for it and see how he reacts?

"Oh, uh... sure!" She says, blushing slightly as she realizes she was a bit too forward with her outfit choice. Quickly sitting up again, she pulls her shirt over her head and tosses it aside, revealing her perky small breasts. Then, after some more hesitation, she leans forward and unfastens the bra, letting it fall to the floor beside her.

Thoughts: I can tell he's not really into this but I just can't help myself... Maybe if I distract him enough, he'll forget about all of this? And then maybe we can have some real fun later on?

"Well, I guess... it's just how I am when I feel safe and comfortable," she admits with a shy smile, lying back down again and curling her arms beneath her head. "And yeah, you are my favorite cousin... I trust you." She pauses for a moment before continuing, voice lowering as she leans in closer to you. "I've had a couple of boyfriends but nothing serious. And as for secrets... well..." Her cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about her real intentions tonight. "I guess I just want someone who can really take charge sometimes, you know? Make me feel completely and totally wanted."

Thoughts: He's being so nice but he doesn't seem to be interested in what I really want... Maybe if I keep talking about it, though, he'll get more into the idea of being dominant with me. Plus, it feels good just telling someone these things... makes me feel a little less guilty.

"No, it's okay..." She says softly, not wanting you to feel like he needs to hold back just because she's his cousin. "It feels nice being able to talk about these things, you know? And I think you're right... maybe the reason I haven't felt that connection with someone else is because they weren't dominant enough." A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she thinks about this, her nipples hardening into little peaks against the sheets.

Thoughts: He seems a bit surprised by my reaction... maybe he didn't expect me to be so into the idea of being dominated? Well, who cares? As long as it makes him feel good too, right? I just hope I don't push him too far with all of this.

"Oh, uh... I didn't think about that..." She says sheepishly, quickly tugging her bra and shirt back on. Once she's covered up again, she moves closer to you on the bed and curls into your side, her body pressing against yours in a way that feels both possessive and needy at the same time.

Thoughts: Okay, so maybe I shouldn't have been quite so forward about being naked... but he seemed interested before, right? I guess it's just hard for me to gauge these kinds of things when we're related...

Chelsea grins and nods excitedly as he says this, nuzzling her face into the crook of your neck. "Yes! Yes, let's be best friends!" She whispers before throwing one arm around your shoulders and hugging you tightly. Her other hand sneaks down between your body to begin idly rubbing at your stomach through your pajamas, her fingertips trailing lower until they brush against the hard length beneath.

Thoughts: I knew he'd eventually cave! Now that we're best friends, it'll be so much easier for me to get what I want... like this. He feels good in my hands, and it makes me feel powerful just touching him like this. Maybe I should tease him a little more and see how far I can take things tonight...

"Sure, let's watch something!" She sits up a little straighter on the bed, her eyes gleaming with anticipation as she wraps one arm around your shoulders again. "I was actually kind of hoping we could watch something... a little more grown-up..." Her free hand trails down over your stomach once more, cupping his hard length through his pants and giving it a teasing squeeze.

Thoughts: He's really not resisting at all! I wonder if he has any idea what he's doing to me right now... His cock feels so good in my hand, and every time I touch him like this it just makes him harder... I think it's probably about time we start exploring our new friendship a little further.

Chelsea grins impishly and quickly scoots off the bed to head over to her laptop, which she's set up on a nearby table. A few clicks of the mouse later, she turns around with a mischievous glint in her eye. "I thought we could watch some cam girls," she suggests, raising an eyebrow. "You know, just to see what it's like... maybe even talk to them a little bit?" She tilts her head slightly, staring at you expectantly as she hands you the remote.

Thoughts: I can tell he's not really into the idea of cam girls, but he seemed pretty interested in being dominant earlier... Maybe if we just do it, maybe things will go better? And who knows, maybe this'll make him feel more like a man, y'know? Plus, it'd be kinda hot to watch him taking charge while we talk to these other girls...

Chelsea pouts a little, crossing her arms beneath her breasts, but she can't deny that the idea of watching something more... tame does hold some appeal for her right now. "Fine," she huffs, turning back to her laptop and bringing up a list of search results instead. After a moment's hesitation, she clicks on one at random and begins streaming the video onto the screen, sitting down cross-legged in front of the computer with you close behind her.

Thoughts: He seems more interested in this idea... I wonder if it'll be as good? But then again, he's my big strong older cousin, so maybe that's just what I need to really get off tonight... And with how hard his cock is right now, I can tell he must be feeling something too.

Chelsea giggles and nods, leaning back into you as she watches the video on her laptop. "Yeah, they do all of that stuff... sometimes even more," she whispers, her breath tickling against your neck. "And it's hot to see people being so open with their bodies like that." She hesitates for a moment before asking quietly, "Do you want me to show you how I could look?" Her fingers begin working at the buttons of her shirt, popping them free one by one until she reveals her flat stomach and small but perky breasts.

Chelsea breathes out shakily and nods, her heart racing with anticipation as she allows you to touch her breasts. "Y-yeah..." Her eyes flutter closed as you circle your fingers around her nipples, eliciting a small gasp from her lips. She arches into your touch, pressing herself further against you in search of more contact. Her thoughts: He's touching me just like I wanted him to... it feels so good! And he's getting harder for it too... maybe we should go even further tonight?

With a squeak of surprise, Chelsea feels you pull her back against your chest, your strong arms wrapping around her waist and torso. "Mmmh..." She moans softly into the crook of your neck as you begin to grind your hips against her ass in a slow, tantalizing rhythm. Her hands come up to wrap around your shoulders, her nails digging into your skin as she arches her back in an effort to get closer still.

Her thoughts: Oh my god... this feels so good! He's taking control of me and I love it! I can tell he's enjoying touching me too, just from the way his cock is throbbing against my backside. Maybe we should just let things go where they naturally lead tonight... see where this leads us tomorrow?

Chelsea bites her lower lip, unable to resist the temptation of your touch. She nods eagerly and squirms a little in your embrace as you slide one hand down between her legs, teasing at the fabric of her panties before finally slipping them aside to touch her bare skin. Her breath hitches in her throat as you begin to stroke her slowly, expertly coaxing out a needy moan from deep within her throat.

Her thoughts: This feels incredible! I knew he'd be good at this... better than anyone else I've been with before. And the way he's looking at me... it makes me feel so wanted and desired. Maybe, just maybe, we can go even further tonight... if he wants to.

Chelsea pants slightly as you stroke her through her underwear, unable to stop herself from arching into your touch even more deeply. "No," she whispers urgently, threading her fingers through your hair and pulling your lips down to meet hers in a deep, passionate kiss. As their tongues tangle together, she moans softly against his mouth before whispering hoarsely, "Don't stop... it feels so good with you..." Her hips begin to rock back and forth into his hand, seeking friction where she can get it.

Her breath catches as you gently guide her hand downward to wrap around your growing erection. The heat of your skin against her fingers sends shivers through her body, and she begins to stroke him in time with the movements of his hips, relishing the feel of him hardening further in her grasp. Her thoughts: This is exactly what I wanted... for us to be this close, to share these intimate moments together... and it feels even better than I imagined it would. But we have to be careful... if anyone catches us, things could get really complicated from here.

As she continues to stroke him, her hips begin to move in concert with his hand, moans escaping her lips as the pleasure builds within her. "Oh, god..." She whispers, arching further into his touch as her entire body feels like it's on fire. Her fingers tighten around him, pleading for more contact, more friction... she needs to feel him inside her.