Thank you all for sticking with this series! This is the final Chapter and I hope that you enjoy it!

John, Steve and I fucked one more time that night and agreed that as long as it stayed a secret, we could keep doing it. The three of us became the best of friends and did pretty much everything together. It was nice to have two guys fawn over me all the time. Months passed and I became close to Steve; I wouldn't go as far as saying I was in love with him, but I was attached. John received an internship through his school and had to travel to Europe. He begged me to travel with him, but I decided to stay behind. I wanted to focus on my career and he understood.

John asked Steve to stay with me for the six months he'd be gone and Steve agreed to look after me.

I was sad the day John left. So sad that I stayed home and let Steve drive him to the airport. I needed some time to myself anyway. I sat on the couch and called my parents. I talked to them for a while. My mom invited me back home for the 4th of July party. I let the idea dance in my head for a minute and agreed that I would go. I asked my mom if it would be OK for me to bring Steve and she told me that they would be delighted to see him. We said our good-bye's and hung up. I felt better knowing I would be seeing them soon.

I turned the TV on and started watching a comedy show. Steve came through the door, threw his keys on the counter and sat at the opposite end of the couch. He told me John's plane was in the air and he would call me when he landed. I thanked Steve and then we watched the show together. We laughed like idiots as the comedian made his puppets say stupid things. I laughed at Steve when he mimicked the jalapeño puppet's voice. He sounded dumb as he tried on a Spanish accent and made a silly face.

I sat against the arm of the couch with my knees to my chest and my arms wrapped around them. I felt awkward being there alone with Steve and he noticed. He asked me why I was balled up in the corner of the couch and added that he didn't bite. I shrugged my shoulder and said it was comfortable. He reached over and grabbed foot and pulled my leg across his lap. I was a little apprehensive, but I didn't stop him. Steve started to massage my foot; he knew I liked it because I begged John to do it all the time. He massaged my foot for a minute and I threw my other leg across his lap. I joked with him and told him not to forget the other foot.

I became more comfortable with Steve and I stretched out on the couch. My legs moved farther across his lap and his arm now rested across my thighs. Goose bumps covered my body as he caressed my feet and watched TV. I had stopped paying attention to the show and relaxed enough to let my mind wander. I imagined Steve and I having sex without John and felt guilty while I did. I still questioned the idea of John and I being together forever and how it would never work. Steve on the other hand was a lot like John, but no relation to me. My concentration was broken when Steve elbowed my crotch. He threw his hands in front of him and apologized with true sincerity.

I wanted Steve and made a quick decision that I would get him. I responded with a flirty, "yeah right", and told him I knew he wanted to touch me. He laughed nervously and went back to rubbing my foot. I pulled one of my legs back and put the heel of my foot on his semi-hard cock. He jumped a little and looked over at me. I giggle and said, "Ooops", in a sarcastic tone. He smiled at me and then ran his hand up my thigh; his fingers rested just at the opening of my shorts. I slid my butt against his leg and sent his hand beneath my shorts. He stroked my pussy through my panties and mentioned that I was wet. I motioned with my finger for him lean towards me and I scooted back.

Steve laid on top of me and put his thigh between my legs. He rubbed his hand across my forehead and moved my hair from my face. I smiled at him and he kissed my head, cheek and lips. I allowed is tongue to enter my mouth and rub mine. He kissed me hard and I pressed my mound to his thigh. My arms were wrapped tightly around him as I pulled him close to me. All I felt in that moment was complete passion and want. Steve kissed me in a way I had never experienced before, almost making me forget John. We made out for a while as our bodies rubbed against each other.

Steve sat up and pulled his shirt and shorts off. I copied him and did the same. I laid back down on the couch and he stared at my naked body beneath him. I marveled at his beautiful toned chest and rubbed my hands across his pecs. He leaned down and took my tits into his hands and enveloped my nipples with his mouth. I felt my buds tighten as his tongue circled around them. I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled gently as he nibbled my buds with his teeth. His cock rubbed against my thigh and I could feel a small amount of pre-cum wet my skin. I spread me legs and propped one of them on the back of the couch.

Steve reached down between us and took his cock in hand. I felt his head as it slowly opened me. I felt my juices gush from my hole when he slid in; I was so wet it took no effort on Steve's part to sink into me. Both of us let out a moan as he filled me with every inch and he buried his head in my neck. He slowly thrusted into me and I could hear his light moans as his warm breath tickled my ear. My body was calm and relaxed as I took his cock. Steve was being gentle and I had never seen that side of him before; he had always been rough with me during our threesome sessions.

We maintained our missionary position as I enjoyed Steve's cock. His cock felt like a hard rod of silk as it caressed my insides. He took the time to whisper sweet comments in my ear and kiss me in random places. With every comment he made I could feel my orgasm get closer and told him so. I had never experienced such passion in bed. No one ever made me feel the way he did; not even John.

I Moaned out to Steve that I was going to cum.

He raised slightly and pressed into me harder and faster. I grabbed his forearms and squeezed tightly. I rocked my hips and ground my pussy against him hard. He egged me on as he told me to cum on his cock and called me baby. I ground onto him as hard as I could and clamped my pussy around his cock tightly. I screamed to him that I was coming and dug my nails into his arms. He held my shoulders and fucked me hard as a second orgasm quickly followed the first. He sucked air through his teeth as he pumped and released his hot load into my depths. I felt his cock throb as he sank into me and held it there. Steve collapsed on top of me, both of us visibly shaking.

I was complexly satisfied and I expressed that to Steve as he cleaned up. I told him I had never felt like that in bed with anyone. He expressed that it was a first for him as well. I got dressed and listened as he told me his thoughts. He said that his feeling for me went deeper than just friendship. I smiled and then remembered John. I felt guilty at that moment and wondered if I had just cheated on my cousin. Steve explained that he knew mine and Johns relationship couldn't last forever and he was just waiting it out. I considered the "forever together" question I had asked myself before and excused myself from the room. I felt bad that I left Steve hanging like that.

I stood in the shower and pondered. I weighed my relationships with both John and Steve. I loved John and our relationship, but was my cousin. Steve on the other hand was not related to me. I could date him, marry him and have children with him if thats what the future held. I scrubbed my head with shampoo far longer than I should have and considered my options. I decided to use the time I had away from John to put distance between us; much like he had in the past. I finished my shower, dressed and went back to the living room.

I sat down close to Steve and apologized for running away. He accepted my apology and asked if he came on too strong. I told him no and went into detail about my thoughts in the shower. He listened and comforted me by putting his arm around my shoulder. He told me he couldn't imagine being in my place but he would help me through it if I wanted. I accepted his offer and pecked him on the cheek. My peck quickly turned into a passionate kiss. I wrapped my arms around him and hugged him tightly. We sat on the couch the rest of the night and watched a movie.

My phone rang right before I went to bed. I heard Johns voice on the other end. He sounded very tired as he told me he made it to Europe safely. He asked me what I had been up to and if I missed him yet. I told him I did miss him and lied about my activities. He said he was jet-lagged and needed to get some rest. We said our "I love you's" and hung up. I laid in John's bed and went to sleep.

A month flew by. Steve and I had sex just about every night and I had only spoken to John three times. He was really busy most days and the time difference made it harder. Steve and I had gotten closer. He and I slept in my bedroom together and spent almost every minute of the day together; John had even introduced me to people as his girlfriend. My feelings for John started to fade and I stared feeling less guilty. I knew he if he really loved me he would understand my reasoning.

Steve and I were out to lunch when my phone rang. It was my mom. She reminded me of the 4th of July party and asked if we were still coming; with what was going on, It had slipped my mind. I put her on hold and asked Steve if he wanted to go with me. He said sure. I told my mom we would be there the next day and hung up. Steve was excited to go and see my family again and added how great they were. We finished our lunch and took a walk down the beach.

Steve and I spent the 4th with my family and had an awesome time. I introduced him as my boyfriend and my dad expressed how much he liked Steve. He even joked and said I worried him with the amount of time I spent with John. I deflected the comment and assured him there was nothing going on. We decided we would stay the night and my mom prepped my old room. Steve and I retreated upstairs to bed.

I stood in the bathroom and looked at my naked body in the mirror. Steve came in and removed his clothes. He stood behind me and pressed his naked body to mine and whispered, "just a quickie" into my ear. He placed his hand between my shoulder blades and pushed me forward, using his foot to spread my legs. I allowed him and felt him rub the head of his cock against my now wet pussy. I felt him enter me and I moaned quietly. He held my hips and plowed me hard and fast. I squealed as he bottomed out with every thrust. I watched him in the mirror as he fucked me from behind and I took my nipple between my finger tips.

I used my free hand and started flicking my clit. I knew it wouldn't be long before Steve came and I wanted to share the moment with him. I looked at him in the mirror and told him to fuck me as I pushed my ass against him. I started to cum right as he fucked me as requested. I clenched my pussy around his cock and he came hard. His cock felt like steel as it filled me to the fullest. I leaned on my arms and caught my breath. Steve sank into me a few more times before he withdrew. I felt the warm mess run down the inside of my thigh and I thanked him for the fuck. I turned around and kissed him and we headed to bed.

Its been ten years. Steve and I are married and have children; our first child was conceived during our first time alone together. We have a wonderful life together and I couldn't ask for a better man. John called me during his internship in Europe and explained that he had met a wonderful French woman. We agreed to end our incestuous relationship and remain friends. John and I still talk and see each other from time to time but we never discuss our past. Steve and I occasionally invite his cousin Chrissy to join our fun, but thats a different story!