End Part 9: Jenna was less surprised. “BITCH! I told you to stay out of this. But, somehow I knew you wouldn’t. Thanks Jamie. I owe you.” She kissed my girlfriend, slipping in a little tongue.

I was starting to think that Jeremy’s face was in a permanent state of confusion. Jenna turned to her new boyfriend. “Oh yea, maybe I should mention that I’m bisexual?”

The rest of the party went off without a hitch. After all the guests had gone (and we threw out the remaining drunk pests), Jamie and I retired into her house, closely followed by Jenna, Jeremy, and Amy. Jamie and I entered her bedroom, but decided on leaving the door open. There was nothing we needed to hide from this group. By some unspoken agreement, Amy went with Jenna and Jeremy. Jeremy’s grin was ear to ear as he entered the guestroom with his insanely hot new girlfriend and my goddess cousin. The next morning, we all emerged from our respective bedrooms. All the girls were scantily clad, Jeremy and I both just wearing boxers. He still had the same grin on his face from last night.

Weeks and months passed and everything was still amazing in my life. Jamie and I had never been better, Jenna was happy with Jeremy, and our friendship had never been stronger. Even though I was upset that we stopped having sex, I understood it, and relished in my new role as best friend. Jamie knew my feelings towards her and Jenna, and completely understood, and even encouraged it, despite how close I got with Jenna. Jeremy on the other hand, was much less understanding. He had recently become very possessive over Jenna, and was giving me annoyed stares. Finally I had to confront him about it.

“Jeremy, what’s going on?”

He answered icily. “Nothing, Chris.”

I saw I wasn’t going to get anywhere by being nice. “Listen, I don’t know what your deal is, but I do know that you have been avoiding me.”

“Chris, I have no problem with you. I like you, you’re a good guy, but I don’t want you around Jenna.”

I sighed. This ‘good guy’ bit was anything but original. Already knowing his answer, but needing to move the conversation along, I asked, “And why is that?”

“She talks about you non-stop Chris. I know you’ve slept with her, and I don’t want you stealing her from me to create your own personal harem.”

Although I hated myself for doing it, I couldn’t help but smile at the thought of my own harem. I quickly wiped the expression off my face, and replaced it with a look of disinterest. “Look Jeremy. Jenna is my best friend, nothing more. Yes I have fucked her, but not since you two have been together. Hell, I even helped you two get together. And in case you’ve forgotten, I have a girlfriend, one whom I love, and will absolutely never give up.”

“Alright Chris. But watch it.”

I was sick of his interrogation. I turned and left, not even giving him a response. I went home and just lay on my bed, thinking about all the shit that has happened in my life. Sure, I loved Jenna, but not like Jamie, more like Amy. Right? Was I trying to convince myself of anything? Interrupting my train of thought, Amy came bounding into my room. Oh, yea, I almost forgot, there’s also the incest thing. I looked up at her. “What?” I practically snarled it. I wanted to be alone right now.

“Do I have to call you and have your ringtone tell you what’s going on?”

“What the hell are you talking about?”

With an exaggerated sigh, she pulled out her phone and dialed my number. Almost immediately Akon was singing “I wanna fuck you, fuck you, you already know…” I couldn’t help but smile. With a sing-song voice, Amy sauntered over to my bed. “Soooooo… Let’s fuck.”

“Well, I have been feeling pretty shitty. Alright, I guess I can take my frustrations out on your cunt.”

Happily, she stripped and jumped onto my bed. As I was taking my clothes off, she was jamming three fingers into her already soaked pussy. I rapidly grew hard and shed my clothes. I pounced on the little minx and didn’t waste any time with foreplay. I knew she wanted it rough, just a hard fuck. Gladly, I shoved my dick into her sopping wet cunt and started to plow her. In one thrust, I was already hammering into her. I sawed in and out of her tight cunt, burying my shaft all the way into her before I pulled out to the tip and slammed into her again. She whimpered as I pulled out of her all the way, but I just slapped her tits and told her to roll over and get on all fours. She complied and wiggled her ass at me invitingly. Again, I slammed into her pussy from behind, causing her to wail out in pleasure and her pussy to contract around my dick. She was close to cumming. I continued to fuck her mercilessly, plowing in and out of her. Her moans became screams as she came all over my dick and collapsed onto the bed. She was worn out, and I still needed to cum. I wouldn’t take my cousin like this, so I decided to just walk through my house, and hope someone would finish the job. No one seemed to be around, but I finally found Laura working on lunch in the kitchen. As I walked she turned around and saw my hard dick, glistening with her niece’s cum.

“Chris, did Amy leave you hard?” I simply nodded, giving her a sad look. “Well, I can’t have my favorite cousin upset now can I?” With that, my cousin sank to her knees and gobbled my dick into her mouth. In one go, she had me buried deep inside her throat and was swallowing around me.

She pulled off and a string of her saliva was stretching between her mouth and my dick. “Mmmm, cock and pussy juice. Tastes good together.” She began to lave the head of my dick with her tongue, then took just the head in her mouth and sucked lightly while continuing her tongue work. Inch by inch she took me deeper, then started bobbing her head up and down my shaft, sucking hard on my dick. I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her further along my shaft as I exploded, flooding her mouth with my cum. Effortlessly, she swallowed it all, and kissed the tip of my dick as she finished. “Delish. The perfect appetizer for my lunch.”

“Yea, thanks Laura. I really needed that.”

“No problem. You know this is the main reason I love vacations from school. But you also seem to have something on your mind. Tell me.”

“I’ll never understand how you know these things, but sure.” I sat down and repeated my conversation with Jeremy word for word. Then told her that I wasn’t sure if I was trying to convince myself that I wasn’t in love with Jenna.

“Chris, you are a high school senior. These problems are normal. But I would be happy to help. First off, think about Jamie.” I felt myself smile. “What did you see?”

“Us cuddled together at our clearing.”

“Good. Now think about Jenna.” Again I felt myself smile. “What did you see?”

“A sight very similar to this one. Advice, then fucking her on the table.”

“So with Jamie you see an expression of love, with Jenna, you see raunchy sex and friendly advice. I think you answered your own question there.”

“Thanks Laura.”

“No problem, but I see something else. Not for you, but more about Jenna and Jeremy.”

“Tell me.”

“Why would Jeremy be so suspicious? A guilty conscience always tries to find relief.”

“Thanks Laura. I don’t know what I’m gonna do about it, but thanks.”

As we had promised each other, Jamie and I were not going to discuss colleges at all. The only time we would mention it is when we had both sent in the deposits. Finally that time came. Jamie decided to go to State, where as I went to AnyU, 2 hours away from her. Our discussion was sad, but we realized that splitting up was probably the best thing for us to do. Of course, we would spend the rest of the school year and summer together, but then cut the ties once school started.

Throughout the rest of senior year, Jamie and I were together, but there was a weight to our relationship. Jenna and I were still great friends, and I suspected Jeremy, but couldn’t find proof, and didn’t want to burden Jenna with speculation. Unfortunately, high school had to end, and college began.

The good news was that Jenna and I were both going to AnyU, and were in the same freshman dorm. Jeremy also went to AnyU. He had recently become an obnoxious jackass to both me and Jenna, and she was close to dumping him. The final straw came when she saw the fucker at a frat party, his lips mashed up against the fraternity slut’s. Crying, Jenna came running home to me.

I did my best to comfort her, and we ended up sleeping together that night. It was reminiscent of the time I made love to her. After that, we became almost inseparable. We officially started dating soon after. It was amazing. I had a goddess that was devoted to me and loved me unconditionally. The sex was fantastic, but there was just something missing. We continued together for two or three months, then I had to call it quits. I just wasn’t there. We were still friends, best of friends, but I was miserable.

Thanksgiving break finally came and allowed me to go home. I tried just pouring myself into sex with Amy and Laura, thinking that would make me feel better, but I was just more and more miserable. I went back to my old habit of serving tennis balls to release frustration. As per usual, all of the courts were empty. I took the far court, not wanting to be disturbed. About a hopper and half in, I got hit in the back with a tennis ball. I turned and I swear golden rays of sunshine parted the gloomy weather. They bathed Jamie in light, her wearing a tennis skirt and holding her racket in hand. In the movies we would have ran to each other and embraced, slowing growing to a kiss, then fucked right there on the tennis courts. But this was real life. None of that happened. When I saw her, I immediately broke down crying. I was still in love with her. I always would be. She just walked up to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. Through my tears, I was able to tell her that I still loved her. She resisted, and walked away.

College went on like this for a while. I was miserable, I would fuck Jenna or my cousins almost non-stop. I did my work, and drank a lot. Every break I would go home and serve tennis balls, without fail running into Jamie. Finally, in sophomore year, she took me back. Again I was elated. Every other week I would drive to State, and when I didn’t, she would drive to AnyU. Finally I was happy again.

END OF SERIES

Sorry for the long layoff and the rushed ending. I wanted to finish the series and tie up any loose ends. I’m sorry if it didn’t end up the way you hoped, or it seemed too forced. There will NOT be a spinoff of this one, and I do not know if I will be writing any more stories in the near future. I have some ideas, but may not act on them, or may write them months down the line. I do not know yet. Votes and comments are appreciated, as are messages. Thank you to my loyal readers!