She is not my cousin [MF] Part 2

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 2

*** Bare with me on this one. It will be Part 3 we’re we get into what turned her into Monster’s slave.”***

So the next few days really messed with me. I knew what we did was ok. It felt so comfortable being with El that way. I wanted to talk to her about what had happened, but I never felt it was the right time. I wondered if it was her “I just a needed distraction” moment.

She had went back to her parents house the day after our first night. We talked on the phone daily. She was constantly on my mind. During one of our phone conversations she said she needed to find a job and get her life back on track. She talked about how she just could not live the rest of her life with her parents. I let one slip, “Not as loud as you moan.” She quickly shot back with, “Well you were splitting me in half with that monster. You can’t blame a girl.” I really didn’t know what to say next. There was a moment of pause then I blurted out “Would like to come stay at my place?” She started with “That would be nice but right now I am kinda dependent on my folks for rides until I save up for a car.” I asked her “How about this, you come stay at my place, you can drive the Jeep whenever and if you are willing to help answering phones, schedule out my calendar you can work with me?” At first she was hesitant, believing I was just offering all of this because I felt bad for her. I explained how Brett’s younger sister had been helping but she decide to transfer off to a college next semester. I told her regardless I was going to have to find someone. I told her, “look you’ll have your own room, a car to drive, a job and living rent free. It’s a great opportunity for you to save and build up a savings.” She agreed and on Friday, I drove to her parents to pick her up. She wasn’t lying about not having many clothes. Everything was packed in two suit cases.

When we got back to my place I told her to make herself at home. What was mine was her’s. When I told her that she said “You bet I will and I will be taking over that shower in your room. I smiled and told her anytime. I had work so hard and saved, that it felt nice to share it with someone, like El.

I carried her suitcases into the spare bedroom as she brought in few other items. I walked out and came back into the room about 15 minutes later and asked if she was doing ok. She was placing clothes into the dresser and said she was. I saw in her hand a pair of panties and commented, “How sexy.” She cut her eyes at me as she said she hated them as they were very plain cotton panties and “They didn’t make a girl feel sexy.” Explaining she had to buy affordable ones at the moment. I smiled and told her she would make anything look sexy.

We ate dinner at home, watched TV. Just an easy going Friday night. It was getting late but before I went to get ready for bed I asked if she would write down anything she may like or need, meaning food, toiletries etc… I was getting out of the shower when El came running into the room. There she stood tall with her shoulders back wearing what I would call cotton granny parties and a very unflattering matching bra. “HEY! Here’s my list!” she said as she handed it to me. I unfolded the paper and there I read, “My list I need monster to make me his again! Tonight! Right now!”
Ok, I was shocked! I looked up at her as she smiled and said, “I’m wearing sexy panties and bra.” It was the way she said it which was sexy and funny as hell because we both started laughing. I dropped my towel and it was obvious I thought she looked sexy because my cock hard and pointing north. She didn’t say a word. She walked over, dropped to her knees. Taking my cock in her hand, looking up at me and trying to engulf my cock. She only managed to take about 3 inches in her mouth. I could see a little disappointment in her eyes and I assumed she was trying to be sexy and slutty by herself take it all in, however the thickness kept her from doing so. I just looked down at her, placing my hands on the side of her head as I looked at her. I told her how sexy she looked which made her make eye contact with me again. She continued stroking me as she sucked the head of my cock. I was so horny. I had been all week thinking her. I wasn’t going to let anything play head games with me. She wanted it and I wanted her. I told her to stand up bend over the bed. I grabbed her panties and tore them off. There was no hint of questioning from her as I positioned myself behind her. She reached back and pulled her cheeks apart giving me a wonderful view of both of her holes. I rubbed my cock on the opening of her pussy. So sweet and wet. I was able to easily slide the head in. Again I took it slow but not as slow as the first time. I knew what I wanted this time. I wanted to own her pussy. To fuck her like no one else has or ever could. Before I knew it I was giving her the whole thing, having her feel the whole length sliding in and out of her pussy. My hands gripping her arms so the were behind her back. Letting go of them I told her to spread her ass open again. She did as told. Moans of pleasure were all I heard. I spit down on her asshole and with my thumb I pressed down until it slowly slid in some. This threw her over the top as she demanded me to fuck her harder as she loudly said she was going to cum. Her pussy clamped around my cock so hard and tight we came at the same time. Once again with out missing a beat, like she felt it was her mission to quickly clean my cock of cum and to confirm my balls were empty, she took me in her mouth. Afterwards with my cum on her hands from playing with her pussy she laid back and began fingering herself and licking my cum from her fingers. I laid down beside her and began playing with her tits (they are nice but some may say small). She yelled she was going to cum and I sucked hard on her nipple as she did. I pulled her close to me and we laid there naked. We ending up sharing the same bed for a second time.

I remembered the next morning nothing was said about the night before. I questioned what was happening. I was allowing myself to over think things. El had written her other list down and I gave her some money. I told her I would go with her but she said she wanted some “me time.” Ok now I was so thinking I had fucked things up. Maybe she felt pressured. Maybe she felt like she had to. It was bothering me inside.

It was 2 1/2 hours before she made it back home. She had picked up some groceries as well and was putting them up as I walked into the kitchen. I was determined to clear the air, “El, I want you to know I really enjoyed last night. However..”. El interrupted me, “I know. I did as well but I understand and will move back with my parents.” I asked El, “Is that what you want?” followed by “I wasn’t saying you needed to move. I am just confused because because this was beyond being close friends and nothing was said. I just don’t want you to think you need to have sex with me. I don’t want you to think you owe me for helping you.” El interrupted again, “No nononono, I don’t want you to think that. What happened, happens because I wanted it to. I just don’t want you to think bad of me for what I have done or said. I have never behaved like that, never. But when I saw you that first time I was overwhelmed with desired. I wanted you to be treated like that, I trusted you. It turned me on so much but I felt like you would think of me differently. Then you never said anything. I got nervous and scared you thought I was some slut. I promise that was the first time I have done that.” I pulled her close and told her it was ok. I told her I didn’t think bad of her. That I had a great time, in fact I loved it, and I was glad she felt safe with me because I saw the look on her face and knew she loved. This is when she playfully hit me and told me to shut up. I told her to admit it. She just smiled. I looked at her and said “Ok I guess you didn’t love it so no reason to do it any more.” She gave me a pouty look. I am simply saying if you can’t admit it then maybe you didn’t like it enough to do it again. She broke out saying “Ok, you know I did, I am sore as fuck today and I could barely walk after the first night and I still want more so stop teasing me!”

We finished putting up the groceries and I told her I was going to make a drink and jump into the pool and asked if she wanted to join. She asked me to make a pitcher of margaritas. Tequila is NOT my friend. . We all hear the stories of tequila and it is probably more myth but I can assure you when it comes to me I have woke up in some odd places in various stages of dress. But what the hell she wanted margaritas and I was at home so it didn’t matter. El came out to the pool about 20 minutes after I jumped in. I was starting to feel the effects of the margaritas and was just floating back on a float. El was wearing the new skimpy bikini. Of my!!!! She got in and we both floated as we dank. I wanted to talk about so much. I wanted to know so much. I wanted to ask her all kinds of questions but I knew I shouldn’t bombard her. After we were both a few drinks in I asked her about the rumors she heard. At first she was like “What rumors?” I reminded her what she has said the first night about wanting to see it and she had heard things. She looked at me and said “Seriously?” I told her yeah I wanted to know what her friends said. El started off saying well they didn’t care I was your “cousin” because they would talk to me about you. “Who are these they?” Well it was Susan, Jenna, and Amber. “What did they say?” I asked.
***[First let me give you some background on these three. All three were cheerleaders with El. All close friends. Susan was the girl I would go to HS events such as any dances. Jennifer was the one we didn’t actually go out as she had a boyfriend the majority of the time. We had gone out once when she had no boyfriend and after that is was more of the random call to “hook up.” Amber was her friend who just called me out of the blue because she was curious about what she had heard from Susan and Jenna. That was a one time deal. After the first time she said she wanted no part of it again. Amber was a tiny girl. Well toned and stood 4’11.]***
El told me that they would compare me to other guys they had been with and how I was longer and thicker than the others. Susan said she enjoyed it but it wasn’t something she wanted all the time. Jenna said I served a purpose and how it was so different with me vs the guys she dated. Amber just said it was the most painful thing she had experienced. I took this as a chance to asked what she thought then and if it made her curious. El admitted sometimes it did make her very curious about it and she had snuck some peeks when she would walk into my room and catch me in my underwear. However she was in love with my good friend Jeff and wasn’t going to ruin that. Also we were “cousins.” she added. I told her I was going to admit I would have loved to have gone out with her but I knew it was hopeless. I also added I heard her disapproving comments about my weekends. She laughed and said “Well you were kinda a manwhore.” I couldn’t argue. El asked if Jeff ever said anything about her? “Hell no he didn’t! He tried once and I told him dude that’s my cousin I don’t want to know!” I told her. We laughed about that.

We got out of the pool to eat. While eating I told her I thought I owed her something. “No you don’t “ she responded. I told her I had ripped her panties off last night and I knew she didn’t have many in reserve. If there was one thing I remember from our younger days is she had a collection of sexy panties as I would often sneak a peek into her drawer. I told her I wanted to take her to go buy some to replace what she had lost. “You can’t do that” she said. I can and would like to.
***[Truth about me is I was taught to save. Ok I had some nice things but I mainly wore work clothes which was typically company shirt, jeans and boots. My closet was limited to one suit, two sports coats, 7 dress like shirts, two pair of slacks and two pair of nice jeans. I didn’t go spend a lot of money on clothes I would probably wear very little. Also I had been saving for a fishing boat but I realized I probably wouldn’t use it as much as I thought. I knew when El came into the picture I that I didn’t need a boat. That I would rather spend what I had saved up on helping her, even if it was frivolously]***
After some back and forth she gave in. I offered this up to her. Let’s go shopping in about an hour or so, unless you want to go alone. “I’ll go alone” she said. Adding she wanted to surprise me. I told her that was fair. I then said when she got home we were going to go out for a nice dinner and to buy a dress and whatever she needed with it. I handed her my card and told her to enjoy. She said she felt bad as it would probably be expensive. I told her I could handle it and I was ok with it but if I was paying for dinner she better put out. Again with her playful hit. She said ok and that I was in trouble because looking sexy for me was going to cost me because she was going to eat a lot. I just shot back quickly “I’m worth it!” “Are you? she asked. “In deed I am miss. Only the best for me” I gave as my answer. “The best you shall get then” as she walked out of the room.

Couple of hours later El returned home and caught me in the shower after I had worked outside on landscaping. Caring a small bag she said she had bought me something and she would leave it on the bed. She then walked out to get ready. Well I got my gift which was a pair of boxers that were designed to look like a package . On them it said “This package belong to” with a white box at the end. Apparently El had done what was intended and she wrote in Sharpie “El.” Of course I wore them that night. I waited for El to come out ready.

El walked out and looked amazing. I will never forget that night and the way she looked. It was a black, short, casual dress. I walked up and hugged her as I picked her up and told her how beautiful she was.

That night was wonderful. We flirted throughout the night and when home it was clear what room she was going to be sleeping in from now on. As we entered the bedroom she said she had another surprise for me. She let her dress fall to the floor. There she stood before me with nothing but a tiny pair of black lace panties that shaped her ass perfectly and a matching lace bra. Perfect in every way. I found everything attractive about El. I have been with some hotties but something about her was so different. She was a complete package. I remember her telling me to take it easy on her tonight because she was sore from the night before. She crawled on top of me and we kissed. I flipped her over and began to explore her body with my tongue and hands. I was in heaven. Her grinding her pussy onto my mouth as I ate her. Sliding a pillow under her lower back and having her legs pulled back gave me perfect access allowing my tongue to find both holes. I ate her to a few orgasms before I crawled back up to hold her. She looked at me and started to move. I told her not to worry about me and just let me hold her.

The next couple of weeks were filled with some great fun. When we sat on the couch she would sit close and just play with my cock. This always ended with us fucking. She also took this as an opportunity to work on getting me further down her throat.

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