You know how the holidays can be… seeing family you never see all year, forced hugs and too much food and lots of emotions and judgments and all that shit.
I look like one of those alternative girls, where I don’t fit the standard college athlete from the midwest college chick stereotype, long blonde hair and long legs and an innocent smile. I have tattoos, I dress funky, i’m REALLY into sex and fuck chicks just as much as I fuck dudes and I like it up the ass.
So I always had a crush on my cousin. ok so he’s not really my cousin by blood, but he is my half sister’s cousin on her dad’s side of the family. So even though he grew up as my cousin, he’s more just like a close friend who already is immune to my crazy family shit. I really think it would be okay to fuck him.
I didn’t know if he was down until christmas last week when we hugged and I felt those tingly vibes down in my vag that come with mutual attraction. He even gave me that “I kinda wanna fuck you” look, I swear it!
Needless to say my horniness was building up…my panties were gushing on their own at this point. Literally! I had to do SOMETHING about it…like soon!
We were taking shots to distract ourselves from the family talking shit – he lives a not so norm lifestyle too – he grows weed in humboldt – so when he does get the chance to come around he might not have showered and his hair might smell a little and his clothes may have holes in them. Who cares, right? I kinda like a dirty boy.
We were drinking it up when I asked him if he wanted to get stoned. I don’t smoke much, i’m a vodka soda kinda girl, so when I do blaze I get reeeeaaaally high. And horny.
So we went out to his car – yes he had a volkswagen bus, what did you expect – and we toked it up. I brought the bottle with me from the house so we continued talking about how our family makes us feel so horrible and once we were getting a little drunk, I extended my legs out in front of me on the dashboard. My skirt fell down toward my waist and my panties were exposed underneath my fishnet tights. I didn’t fix it.
Cuzzo lit another bowl and I took another shot. He blasted some punk rock and we nodded our heads for a minute. I let the seat back and stretched out.
“I always thought you were sexy,” I told him. His punk-rock hippie vibe really had me going. I dipped my hand below my waist and started rubbing my pussy through my panties and tights. “i’m really horny,” I said. “i’m really high.”
I couldn’t help it. I was super stoned, and I was horny as fuck, and also that rebel in me just wanted to do something that I know would piss my family off If they found out. But they would never find out. Because we were cousins, and no one would actually fuck their cousin…or would they??🤔
But little did they know… I was in my cousin’s van in my step-dad’s driveway fingering myself and he was staring at me with his mouth drooling.
He seemed conflicted but didn’t really make any move to leave the car:
“Hey,” he said when I grabbed his hand and stuck it on my hot, warm pussy. “I don’t think we should do this.”
“Why?” my big black mascaraed eyelashes looked at him. “it’s not like we’re related.”
and I bent over and stuck my head in his lap, looking at him with sexy, devious eyes . I unzipped his pants and scooped his smoothe cock up in my mouth. I licked and sucked on that thing until it was hard, even though he was resisting it didn’t take very long.
“that feel good?” I panted in a baby voice.
“oh fuck yeeeaaahhh,” he sighed heavily. He leaned back and closed his eyes. At this point, I was sucking on his cock hard like a vacuum, massaging his balls, bobbing my head, licking my tongue up and down his shaft. Pretty much fucking that cock with my mouth. I was having a blast working it, making him feel good. He was moaning and groaning “oh fuck”. Not sure how much time went by, but he exploded in my mouth. All that sticky hot cum. I still had his fingers up my twat, finger-banging me while I was rubbing my clit.
I looked up at him, showed him his cum on my tongue, and swallowed it.
“You’re a bad fucking girl”. He says. “Like REALLY bad.”
As if he was pissed at himself for letting it happen, he dug his fingers in me deeper and my mouth curled into an O shape and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. I let loose all over his fingers and he pulled them out. I took them to my lips and sucked on them.
I looked at him and him at me: “You’re a fucking slut.”
“I know. You wanna do it again, soon?” Before he could say anything else, I heard another voice nearby outside…
“Hey you guys,” my brother came walking around the corner. He just saw our faces through the windshield. “we’re about to have dinner.”
“be right there,” I nodded at him and took another shot straight from the bottle. My brother shook his head, never the wiser, and walked back into the house. Guess it pays to be the black sheep of the fam, everyone just thinks you’re off getting drunk knowing what a horny little slut you actually are and that you just crossed the line with a sort-of family member. Oops! But totally worth it ;)
