The first few months of high school were incredibly hectic. I had a packed schedule of parties, dances, homecoming, concerts, sporting events, and more. Despite our frequent FaceTime calls, my 17-year-old cousin and I hadn’t seen each other since the cottage.
Apart from masturbating, I had hardly any outlet for my sexual energy. Every day spent apart from my cousin only fueled my desire, making me feel on the verge of an explosion.
There was this girl I had been on and off with throughout high school: Michelle. She was stunning—16 years old, red hair, petite frame, 5’5”, small 28B perky tits, and her best asset was her ass. It was the perfect shape—tight and toned. She was the hottest cheerleader in the school. The only issue was that, as most redheads are, she was incredibly crazy. But she was also crazy for me! It was impossible to ignore her constant flirtatious manner; it could even become an annoyance, but at the same time, it was such a turn-on to have someone lust over you. The reason she was crazy for me? Well, that probably had to mostly do with my well-above-average asset—coming in at 9”, my cock was everything she dreamed of: thick, hard, long, and sexy to her, with a vein down the middle. With it, I had taken her virginity. Only 16, and I have already ruined guys for her. She went out with several guys after me, but they didn’t stack up, and she LOVED the pursuit of large cocks.
One day after school, she approached me and asked if I could help her with some classwork. I had done this for her many times before, so I agreed. She informed me that the next day would be perfect for her, and she would meet up with me to go to her dad’s house. Her parents were divorced, and her dad’s house was just a street away from our house. It was the middle of the morning, and I had second-period study hall. I was in a lot of advanced classes, but the first semester seemed lacks.
She figured a way to leave her class and school, signed by her father, which was completely bogus, but whatever. She approached my classroom door and waited until I noticed her in the window. I requested to be excused. The study hall teacher didn’t seem to care at all. Once in the hall, she passionately kissed me.
“Hey! I told you, Michelle, I have a girlfriend now!” I exclaimed.
She completely ignored me and said, “Please take me to my dad’s house. I really need help with this class, and I’m pretty sure I can get it with you there.”
“Okay, fine. So, let’s go, but seriously, you can’t do that with me. I don’t want to jeopardize my relationship with my girlfriend!” She simply smiled at me and nodded.
“Sorry, guess it’s just a habit to want to feel those lips of yours.”
We began walking down the hallway. She walked ahead of me. I must admit, she was incredibly attractive! She wore lululemon bottoms paired with a short top that revealed her toned and flat stomach. I’m quite certain she wasn’t wearing underwear. There were no visible lines, but I did notice a subtle camel toe. We stepped outside and headed to the student parking lot. She practically sprinted towards the passenger-side door. I let her in using the remote and got in. We started the two-minute drive to her dad’s house. Upon arrival, we discovered that no one was home. It was not surprising, considering it was midday. The house would likely remain empty for at least a few hours. (Or so I thought.)
We went inside, and I walked to the kitchen table. This was where we had always worked on schoolwork together.
She handed me a glass of water and then sat down.
“So what class do you need help with?” I asked.
“Um…health class,” she replied.
“Really? Why? What don’t you understand in Health?”
“Well, right now, we’re going over reproduction.”
“Michelle, seriously? We’ve had sex a hundred times!”
“Yeah, but we never did anal.”
“Haha, yeah, okay, so?” It was hard not to chuckle.
“The holes are right next to each other, and a girl in class said you could still get pregnant from anal sex!” She exclaimed.
“That’s ridiculous, Michelle! I promise that’s not true!” I insisted.
“How do you know? Are you some kind of anal expert now?” she inquired, her curiosity piqued.
“Well, actually…”
“Wait, what!? Seriously? How? When? With whom?” she interrupted, her eyes wide with surprise.
“Not that it’s your business anymore, but yes, I’ve been exclusively having anal sex with my girlfriend for the past six months!” I said, a hint of pride in my voice.
“Exclusively? What do you mean?” she asked, her confusion evident.
“Exclusively, like only,” I clarified.
“I know what exclusively means, asshole! I meant why only anal?” she retorted, her frustration evident.
“Well, my girlfriend is an anal-only slut!” I said proudly.
“That’s a thing? Hmm, that’s interesting!”
She abruptly stood up and announced her leaving.
“I’ll be back.”
Michelle said as she bounced away towards the bedroom hallway.
I started gathering the health textbooks when I heard her approaching the hallway. When she returned, she was dressed in a robe.
“Come on, stud,” she said, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards the other bedroom hallway. We entered her dad’s room and then proceeded to the bathroom, where we headed to the tub.
“What are you doing?” I exclaimed! Michelle’s robe had now fallen open as she bent over the jacuzzi tub and turned on the water.
“Seriously, Michelle, I have a girlfriend. What are you doing?” I asked again, watching her clearly attempt to seduce me. She got up on the steps, disrobed, and entered the hot water while still holding my hand.
“Come here! You need to show me this anal thing so I can fully understand. Unless you’re not really an expert,” she said with a mocking yet seductive tone.
I was genuinely trying to be a good boyfriend to my cousin. It had been nearly six months since I had been with someone, but here I was, in the presence of the hottest girl in school, naked in the tub in front of me. She clearly loved and needed my cock. I knew how to please her and I really needed some release! She then positioned herself so my crotch was at her eye level, I couldn’t help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension.
“Damn, Michelle! You know I can’t resist you when you’re like this!"
"Good! Let's see your cock then, it’s been forever since I’ve let this cock out of its cage!!"
She unbuckled and pulled down my shorts and boxers with a single, fluid motion. My god, she still has it. Despite being only 16 years old, she executed every action with remarkable expertise. Three years ago, I had the privilege of taking her virginity, and since then, she absorbed a wealth of knowledge from someone keeping her with her clothes off! Seeing her tight body made my cock spring upwards. Michelle’s smile widened, her eyes sparkled, and her lips tingled with anticipation. Every action she took, despite my resistance, only increased the chances of her cheating. She licked her lips while staring into the dark slit at the end. She stuck her tongue out and licked up the slit.
“Damn Matthew! What are you feeding this beautiful cock? I’ve missed you so much! She said to my cockhead while stroking it with her fingertips on both hands. She held my cock, smiled again at me, and while staring into my eyes, she took the perfect mushroom head into her parted lips. Her jaw opened, and she began to suck vigorously. Her body jolted in the now-full tub.”
“Oh my goodness, you’re so beautiful with your lips around my cock!”
“Oh, baby, won’t you please fuck my beautiful little face?” She flirted with me.
“Damn it, Michelle, it’s been so long!” I practically cried out. I pushed my hips forward, giving her exactly what she wanted. Her eyes widened even more; she hummed while I grabbed the back of her head and began fucking her face.
At that moment, I realized that the last time this happened, it was with my beautiful cousin, my “girlfriend.” I felt terrible and slowed down a bit, but Michelle bobbed her head back and forth, matching my original speed as she took my cock into her throat.
She momentarily pulled me out of her mouth, her head tilted sideways as she admired my cock.
“Matt, how did you grow bigger?” she exclaimed in awe. Then, she reinserted me. Her mouth was so wet, spit dripping down in strings to her exposed tits. She blew bubbles with her spit onto my cockhead, and the sensation was incredibly pleasurable. She sucked my cock with expert precision, having learned the technique from the porn we used to watch together, but she clearly had been practicing extensively with someone.
“Come on, big boy! I need you in my lonely little pussy first!” she urged. She released me, and my cock lay a sloppy mess. She turned around on all fours, and I seized the opportunity to kick off my pants from my ankle and step inside. With one hand, she reached behind her and spread one of her cheeks, revealing her untrimmed red bush. I loved that she didn’t shave; the vibrant red was incredibly hot to me. I placed the head of my cock in her opening, and she let out a moan of pleasure.
“Please,” she whispered.
It was all I needed to hear; it pushed me over the edge, urging me to cheat.
She grunted as I entered her, watching my cock disappear inside her in doggystyle. The bubbles all around her body made it incredibly erotic; my cock pulsed with desire. I pumped in and out of my ex like it was our last fuck on earth. The months of pent-up blue balls from my cousin not being around had made my balls swell. In that moment, I suddenly thought of my cousin and wished I were inside her pussy. Even though my cousin was my anal-only slut, I needed to fulfill my urge to breed her. I thought about filling her pussy, and in that moment, I yelled out in pleasure.
“Yes, fuck, I’m cumming!”
“Oh fuck, fuck me with that huge fucking cock! Fill me, Daddy!”
Her words sent me over the edge when calling me “daddy”. It triggered something deep in my incestual brain that so clearly wasn’t ready for in that moment. My balls released with one last deep thrust into my ex’s pussy.
I filled her to the brim, and I had cum dripping down my balls. Her legs shook as she took my load deep into her vagina. After a moment, she dropped into the tub and turned around. She came out of the water and instantly sucked her mouth onto my cum-leaking tip. She moaned with pleasure, telling me how good I tasted. With that, she sucked out the last of my cum, audibly swallowed, and stood up. She reached up to kiss me. I returned the favor, tasting my slightly salty load on her lips. Her vagina opened and flooded into the bath. My cum now floats in her bath. She pulled me into the tub. We lay there in the hot water and the cum mix; she lay to my side, and we fell into a familiar position. She was right next to me, her knee on my leg as she caressed my chest, making soapy bubbles lie over my chest. We made out for at least 10 minutes or so. She broke the kiss and looked up at me. Her now sweaty hairline only made her that much hotter to me in that moment.
“That was much faster than you’ve been in the past. Are you okay? We didn’t even get to the anal part!” She said in a depressed tone.
“Yes, Michelle, it’s been a long time for me. I’m sorry I came faster than I used to.”
“Just give me a minute.”
We talked about normal things. It had been a while since we had a proper conversation, and we caught up on various topics. Then, we got into relationships. Her parents had recently divorced. I asked if she knew why they split. She put her head down and nodded.
“Yeah, I know why; it’s my fault,” she said.
“Every kid says it’s their fault, Michelle. I’m sure you had nothing to do with it.”
She went quiet, her hand wandered on my chest, and slowly moved lower, about an inch at a time over the next 10 minutes or so. After a while, she simply said,
“I know it’s my fault.”
“How do you know?” I asked.
“Well, you see, my mom caught us.”
“Caught who doing what?”
“Mom caught me riding Daddy.”
“Whoa, what!? Riding, Daddy? Like you don’t mean…
“Yeah, she caught me riding my daddy’s dick.”
My mouth was wide open; I never imagined Michelle would be involved in such a scandal. However, she and her father were always exceptionally close, almost like siblings. Now I realized they were more like my kind of cousins. The thought made me smile.
“Um, would you like to talk about it, baby?”
“I feel so comfortable with you; you’re the only one who knows. Please don’t tell anyone! Seriously, no one!”
Panic set in as she realized the gravity of her confession.
“Babe, please stop. It’s okay, trust me, I’m not judging. Tell me more about it.”
She launched into a lengthy monologue, recounting how close she and her father had become and how their relationship had taken an inappropriate turn last summer.
Little did she know about my own incestuous summer! Even if I wanted to share my experience and commonality, I had promised my cousin that we wouldn’t discuss it with anyone. The most crucial thing was that no one knew. She continued her confession, delving into her complex relationships with her father.
“It all started innocently, but then I realized I had developed feelings for him.”
The man was good-looking. He was around 38 years old, with a muscular build and dark hair. In fact, come to think of it, he resembled an older version of me. That might be why she liked him.
“So, anyway, I had to get a hairbrush from my mom’s bathroom. She pointed over to the She gestured towards the counter.
“When I entered the bedroom, there he was, stroking his penis! We simply stood there, staring at each other. After a brief moment, I backed away and returned to my room. I couldn’t believe the size of his penis! It reminded me of yours! A couple of days later, a series of “accidental” back-and-forth walk-ins occurred. I’m sorry, is this too much? She asked me.
“Not at all, keep going. It’s okay.”
“At first, it was the bedrooms. He walked in on me while I was changing for cheer practice, only wearing my bottoms. I stood topless in my room, subconsciously shaking my breasts at him and telling him he shouldn’t be there.”
“The next day, Mom wasn’t around, so I took the opportunity to walk into his room after I knew he had just gotten out of a shower. It was the perfect time to see him in all his glory. I walked in and there he was, with his massive, flaccid member swinging side to side as he walked into the bedroom while toweling off his head.”
“Once the towel was off his head, he noticed I was standing there with my mouth on the floor. He chuckled at the intrusion, wrapped the towel around his waist, and suggested I should probably leave. He lay on his bed and looked at me, explaining that he needed to take care of himself after a shower and it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to see him like that. After a moment of silence, he said, “Suit yourself!” He then opened his towel to either side of him while lying there. He took his growing penis in his hand and made slow stroking motions all while looking at me!”
“The issue was that I was standing in his doorway, not wearing panties, and I hiked up my skirt to access my vagina. As he stroked his cock on the bed, I stood there, rubbing and fingering myself. I realized he had a dick about your size, Matt, and I had been searching for one ever since we broke up. In that moment, I realized I needed it inside me.”
“I went over and simply mounted him. My vagina was wet from fingering it in the doorway, and he was clearly ready. I mounted him and sat down, thrusting all 8.5 inches of him into my vagina.”
Subconsciously, she reached under the water and wrapped her tiny hand around my now hardening cock once more. I couldn’t resist when I heard about another incestuous encounter. I wanted to share my story about my cousin so desperately, but I couldn’t. Until then, I listened to her continue her tale.
“Matthew, I rode my own father! I mean, I had sex with my own father! His cock was incredibly pleasurable, and his balls were enormous. I was desperate to experience what it felt like!”
“It’s okay, sweetheart. I understand.”
“Then, when I was riding my father’s cock, my mother had gotten home and heard sounds from her own room. She got to the door walked into the room! She saw everything! I was mortified! I was on the verge of climaxing, but I couldn’t control myself. He ejaculated into me as my mother watched in fear! She naturally freaked out as I fell off him, his hot white semen leaking from my vagina.”
Michelle poured out everything to me, leaving no detail out. At that moment, she was fully engaged in pleasuring me, squeezing and stroking my cock. Suddenly, I swear I heard a sound coming from the other side of the house.
“Did you hear that?” I asked Michelle.
“I’m sure it was nothing, Matt!”
She got out of the water. Damn, her body was incredible. She helped me up.
“Come on, let’s go to my room. All this recap of my father cumming in me has me...
