Falling with my Cousin

The content of this book is inappropriate for those under 16.

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HOME ALONE WITH MY COUSIN

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Yesterday's Evening started like this, I will just begin from anywhere after Aunty Ruth had left.

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"You shouldn't be drinking that," I advised Sarah who had walked out of the kitchen, with a glass and bottle in her hands. I recognized the water inside the glass, it was no water but vodka, the bottle had a huge label, one that was eye-catching in neat graffiti. I could read it loudly in my mind as Sarah merrily raised the bottle and took a seat next to me, snatching the remote out of my hands as she switched to her favourite, Zee World.

"This is Krome! You should try it..." She went ahead, "Mum won't be back till tomorrow anyway."

I sniffed the scent vapourising through my nostrils as Sarah brought the glass gently to my lips as I partially let the liquid sip through.

This was my first time and I did want to taste this so-called Krome that had arrived in town.

I thought it would taste more like Skrite or Koke but the liquid was scorching hot! It almost burned my throat as I felt it running down my gut creating a hullabaloo inside me. My head shook involuntarily as I shrugged my shoulders pushing the glass away.

"Goddammit! How do you even enjoy such a drink!"

The way Sarah drank, pouring more into the glass as she gulped the scorching liquid one after the other made me wonder.

"Is the pleasure of it, not the taste. Should have known you a virgin."

She was right. Just a week ago, I had completed my high school education and moved in to live with my Aunt. I've always been to boarding since childhood and never had I ever tasted any alcohol for I was a dedicated church member. I always followed rules and avoided any stuff condemned as wrong. But today, it was a different story.

Or maybe I just wanted to know what it feels like to do wrong.

"You can try mixing it with Skrite," Sarah saw my eyes following the liquid down her throat. "It will taste more like soda."

I admit falling to Sarah's temptation as she fetched a 500ml Skrite soda from the fridge and mixed the two drinks professionally into a glass and made the offer. "Taste it now.".

It was just like Skrite but with a faint bitter ugly taste at the back, "Much better." I confirmed with a smile as I started taking in huge gulps that made a 'good-you' sound from my throat every time I swallowed it.

Time was passing by very sharply, a movie on Zee World ended with another before Sarah started the drama.

I saw her change the program for Kiss Tv as the secular music shook the room lightly with Sarah twerking in front of my eyes. I ignored her at first, she was drunk anyway, and I had just started feeling the gist of the vodka. No way I was going to stop drinking my halleluja for twerk, so I added more and more, drinking the bottle off as I mixed Skrite in it every time.

I felt like a feather, in front of me I saw two Sarah dancing as I lost sense of myself.

"I feel drunk!" I yelled over the music as Sarah smiled back making a cup over her left ear as she gestured me to be audible.

"What?"

I could hear her trying to comprehend what I was saying as I repeated over again much louder, "I think am drunk."

"What are you saying?"

why won't she just lower the music for a minute and listen to my drunk statement? But I didn't feel bitter or irritated by Sarah's lack of hearing as a whole new world descended on me. My emotions soared as I felt happy at almost everything, the way I staggered back to the couch made me laugh at myself as Sarah tagged me under her arms and led me upstairs.

I don't remember much after that, what remains in my memory is just flashbacks where I pictured myself falling up the stairs with Sarah to burden.

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I could feel myself heavy, it was Sunday morning. The kind of hour when everything is all silent except a distant hoot or nightingale singing itself off in the dark. I felt around, my hand sliding across the mattress as I pulled off the duvet to see what was lying beside me.

"Sarah?"

I shook the soft body cautiously as a soft moan accompanied what came next.

"What Max?"

"Max?"

I repeated the name as I quickly jumped out of bed to quench my thirst. Who was Max? I wondered as I thought of moving to the next bedroom but Sarah called out, in a low audible voice that made me drop into a dilemma. Should I just go back, sleep next to her as I was or find refuge elsewhere?

"I feel so cold. Where have you gone?"

I could hear her asking as I walked up to the bed, my heart beating a million times faster, but I had decided to just spend the next three hours till dawn next to her. She was in my room after all and we were not doing anything nasty of all things.

"Just a cuddle."

Her hand glided around me, pulling me closer to her the moment I was flat on the bed. Oh no, I could feel her soft Nyash crushing into my front as she slide my hand over her breast, to cup the warm melons tightly.

This was making my Johnny Thomas excited as Sarah called me Max a third time now, with her hand fondling my semi-erect penis.

I wanted to back off but it was too late, well, I didn't even want to leave now.

Sarah was creating too much pleasure.

My second hand swiped up her lingerie as I felt her pulling out my stuff from my pants, squeezing it right in her hands as she created a space for it to ram through her thighs.

"Oh. SARAH..."

I felt the breakthrough in a warm moist and slippery environment as a suck gripped my penis and made me make a thrust.

"Oh, Max please."

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"Max."

"Ahahh Maaxxy fff."

I didn't care who was Max, from the moan she was making, elongating Max into a sweet, passionate Max, like with an ss sound at the end, only acted as a catalyst to my thrust, which had begun to be more fierce and deep.

The position was good with everything until Sarah pulled out my penis, now covered in a slimy fluid, as she turned on her back.

I did not need to be told as I jumped to the top, rubbing my rod all over her crack as I prepared to dive in, but just then...Sarah opened her eyes. Too late for her though, I was in.

"Wait! What the... August!" The shock was visible on her face as she immediately folded her legs, with both hands on my chest throwing me off her body.

"August!"

She stared wildly into my eyes as fear crept into me. Was she going to report me? I didn't rape her.

"Get out!" She screamed the moment I opened my mouth to explain. I had just had a moment I won't ever forget, now I was being chased out of my room.

I looked at her one last time as I picked up my innerwear and hid my now flabby penis. "I didn't mean to Sarah."

I said as she covered her breast with the duvet, taking the east side of the bed as a defensive spot from me.

"What have you done?"

'We had Coitus! I explored your inside and you merrily accepted my jabstick!' I wanted to act like a don't care bad boy, but thought over it first, as I explained.

"You were sleeping next to me, you started all this... And who is Max?" My question hit her hard as she clapped her mouth,

"Did I mention Max?" She asked as I responded with a nod. "I was dreaming, sorry August, I should have left your room last night."

Her reaction took a whole 360-degree turn as she came down and apologised for having aroused me.

"Is ok. I kinda liked it. "

The moment I said that, I felt fear again as I knew I should have said something like, "I'm sorry too." or "Let's not talk about it."

The air inside my bedroom was stiff, and the place smelled faintly of fish as Sarah seemed to have disappeared inside her thoughts, she looked troubled as I took the initiative to loosen things up.

"Ehem... " I cleared my throat as I took just one step forward. "This is between me and you. I promise I won't tell anybody."

For no reason, seeing Sarah go docile made me gain courage, and the fear in me dissipated as Sarah asked with doubtful eyes.

"Did you cum?"

"No... I didn't." My confession made her sigh in relief as she touched her temples in a distressing manner, the way people do when they feel stressed or fucked up.

"When will your mother be back?" I asked Sarah, and Sarah said approximately by 3 pm or 4 pm.

"That was my first time having sex. I should say thanks for making me a man."

My last words came out after realising the tension between me and my cousin was not going to loosen any further. I thought it was good for her to know that she was my virgin breaker.

"Yeah, hehe I knew... Like I always thought so... Did you like it?" She smiled as she giggled faintly, her defensive state breaking down as she made seductive eye contact with me.

"Like... Yeah, I loved it!"

I was beginning to enjoy our new friendship as Sarah told me to relax and stop being fearsome. We began a talk about yesternight and Sarah confessed that she had slept in my bed knowingly last night.

"I was so lonely, I wanted to feel a man's warmth, not like doing it but like sleeping with someone. I missed the feeling." She was true, from the way she shyly looked at me, I knew age was just a number.

Sarah was five years older than I, a graduate of Nightsun University, but what had transpired this early morning made her look a year younger than me. Not to mention her tight dick-sucking vagina that had drained me of my hangover.

"I know you're going to be spoiling the neighbourhood now." Sarah tried to cheer up the mood as she tried to fake the environment.

"Ah. Not like, I wish you were not my cousin so I could do it over again with you."

"For real!" She jumped to a conclusion, exposing her desire, "Like I don't mind getting this over but just for today."

I could sense where the topic was heading as I accidentally touched her bare buttock. She didn't react as I thought while I apologized.

"Can I kiss you?"

"What? You can if you want to," she acted the two-way side, creating a jiggle that made me move closer and expectedly place a kiss on her pink lips. Something about the kiss sent a tingle down my crotch as I felt the awakening of thunder within me. She noticed it, I was not yet dressed, both of us! We still had not put on our clothes even after the shock.

"F**k me August." My kiss was reciprocated with a deep, tongue-savouring mouthing behaviour from Sarah, who begged me to f**k her. I didn't say no or yes, for my body generously accepted the silver platter now placed in front of my eyes. It was my first time having sex, and my desire and zeal were way beyond my control as Sarah touched it, smoothly stroking it as I sucked her nipple, forcing her back to the bed, with me on top, ready for a missionary.

The way she held it in her hand made me hard. I experienced a cock-ache as my hardness grew stone-like, creating a drip of wetness oozing out of my urethra as Sarah played a finger along the redhead. Her calf was wet, ready for penetration but for some reason, she didn't let me just put it in like how votes are pushed through slots as she emitted a purring sound, "August... Let me stick it in."

She wanted to do it herself, maybe I was ramming in her so hard and rough but I didn't mind as I felt her letting only the forefront of my penis play just around, not so deep in her and not on her vulva.

"Your d*ck is big..."

She opened her mouth wide, taking in enough air as I pushed beyond her hand strength and let a suitable length of my dick in.

No way I was going to stop as she moaned, swaying her derriere in a motion that made her inside tight and warmer.

I was going to cum anytime soon, and I did.

"Ah aah aaah"

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"It's been months since I experienced that. You are awesome August!" Sarah complimented me as she heaved up her hips, not giving me a chance to pull out but to let all the milky yoghurt erupt inside her.

What I felt at the moment was a dear need to lie on my back and take a nice, good breath. I was quite exhausted; it was my first time.

"I will prepare breakfast, hope you are fine." Sarah continued her talk as she walked out of the shower minutes later, kissing me lightly on the lips as she dressed rather slowly, letting me have a view of her beautiful nudity. Like what the! All these years I've known Sarah like a lifetime but never had I seen her from this angle, gorgeous! Yes, I would say I've always looked at Sarah Perks and complimented her as a fine English lady but never had I seen her as a sexy blonde with a great ass!

Everything changed today! From just a cousin, I knew Sarah was going to be my free-use girl. I don't mind our relationship as long as it remains a secretContinue between us.

"I will be right after you," I said watching Sarah pull up her sweatpants as she tightened the laces around her 31' inch waist. I was already beginning to miss wrapping my arms around that waist, with her ass bumping softly on my front but Sarah walked out before I could rise from the bed.

Minutes after, everything was quite smooth. I had had a long refreshing mint shower and done my cool black hair into curls using the curl activator I had spotted on the shelf days earlier. Looking at the mirror I saw my reflection and smiled handsomely at myself turning round so I could see some part of my back and know how my thick piped trouser fitted well in a sag.

"Handsome!"

I remarked at my reflection as I tightened the last button of my white silk t-shirt. I was dressed to kill.

The sun was out and over the buildings, and a ray of light almost blinded my sight on the way down the stairs. A pleasant scent from downstairs greeted me warmly as my stomach grumbled, indeed I needed something for my stomach too!

"Guess what!" Sarah almost bumped into me as I made a turn for the kitchen. She looked all excited as she showed me the fried eggs and pieces of toast that she had just prepared. "There are some pancakes in the oven too!" She added as she went back in to pour herself a mug of cocoa.

I was home, I needed her not to serve me but to praise her cooking as I pinched the eggs laid neatly on the plate, licking my lips as I chewed softly.

"wow... This is sweet!"

She loved such remarks and I knew. After making sure I had proven my comment, I went ahead and had my coffee ready, I don't like cocoa all day, I'm the kind of person who switches taste with mood.

"I need to go out and buy some P2, I'm not safe," Sarah said as she noticed my outfit after almost an hour. "You look smart, handsome."

"Thank you." I was glad she did notice, though.

"I just received a text from Mom, she might be home earlier than expected." Sarah went on to inform me as she piled the dishes in the sink and asked if I wanted to go out. I was going to take her down the street, to the nearest pharmacy where she could buy a P2 pill. It was urgent since I had ejaculated in her, and neither of us wanted a baby.

"Of course, let me pick my bag!" I quickly admitted as my newly bought Jordans hit the floor as I dashed upstairs. Not like I was running, but I moved really fast, something about hanging around Sarah was getting me into an obsession.

I was all ready to go out this beautiful Sunday morning but the person I saw standing in front of Sarah on my way down killed the spirit as I slowed down.

"Mom, welcome home." I heard Sarah say as Ruth, my aunt, handed over a handbag to Sarah.

"Thanks, darling, how have you been?" She hugged her daughter as I stepped into sight. "August! Good morning!"

Ouch, that was quite loud I thought as I greeted her back, almost at a sluggish speed for a hug too.

"I'm glad today we closed earlier than expected." Ruth was blabbering when I saw a man in black boots just outside the door. From his looks, I assumed he was around thirty-two years of age, he also had an American appearance. All this while, Sarah seemed to have gone into silence as Ruth realised she had almost forgotten her visitor.

"Oh, he is Max. I work with him at the club." Her introduction was lame until she added, "My husband-to-be."

"What!" Sarah exclaimed as Max lifted his hand for a handshake only to be ignored by Sarah who swaggered and left for her room.

"August, say hi to your uncle-to-be." Ruth tried it on me, and I politely shook his hand, he was rougher than sandpaper. I wondered what kind of job he did at the club. I didn't linger much longer around the couple as I excused myself and followed Sarah's footsteps, back to her room.

She sat there in her bed, sad and broke.

"Hey, Sarah." I decided to touch her shoulder gently as I stood beside her statue. I knew, I sensed it! He must be the Max Sarah had hidden from me.

"Are you alright?"

"Do I look alright?". Her reply shocked me so I changed the question.

"Are we still going out?"

"Yes! We should be leaving." This time her reply was what I wanted as I saw her angrily indicate to me to make a hurry to leave. "I don't want to stay in this house."

Despite her tone carrying a hint of deterioration, her voice was strong enough to cover her weak side.

"We are going out, hope you guys have a great time!" Sarah barked as she slipped past the living room, with me innocently behind her, avoiding her mother's glare as I chose to ignore the threat too and slam the door behind me.

I was going to stand in thick and thin for Sarah.