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“What do you mean you don’t know yet! I gave you my virginity last NIGHT and less than 24 hours later you’re already thinking about who you get to pork next?”

“Oh goodness! Are we really having this conversation right now?” I gestured with both hands to our big cousin’s butt-plugged anus and sputtered, “L-L-Bukky is literally buck naked and waiting for it right now!”

Arin shot laser beams out of her eyes at me and spat sarcastically, “Oh, I’m sorry. Is the time inconvenient? Do you want me to just shelve the discussion until AFTER you’ve sodomized our big cousin?”

“What? No! I just...” I paused and rubbed my forehead. I looked at Arin’s angry face. I looked at Bukky’s naked body, big tits on display, knees in the air, and thighs spread apart with a blue butt plug in her ass. And still rubbing my forehead, I apologized, “Sorry, Bukky.”

Our big cousin grimaced, closed her legs, and did a sit-up. “My fault for killing the mood in the first place.”

Shaking my head, I grabbed Arin’s hand and led her out of our cousin’s room and down the hall way .

Bukky called out, “PMS is a biiitch!”

“Not helping!” I yelled back.

“At least it’s a good sign her period’s coming!”

Shaking my head, I closed my bedroom door. Arin was on my bed and I went to sit down in the desk chair.

“Look, Arin, I love you. I’m IN love with you,” I began.

“My heart Goes pitter-patter with the intensity of your emotions,” Arin deadpanned.

Burying my face in both hands, I took deep, calming breaths and tried to gather my thoughts.

“Do you love me or don’t you?” Arin asked, not able to wait any longer.

“Of course I love you.”

“you’re just saying that because I gave you my virginity and you can tell I’m mad at you and you’re trying to get out of trouble.”

“Yes. Absolutely. I can tell you’re mad at me and I’m trying to think of What I can say to make you less mad. I’m a guy - that’s What we do.”

“I knew this was a mistake,” she scoffed.

The hot sun quickly dried our bodies and Cynthia went to lie down on the sun bed again exposing her swimsuit model body highlighted by the yellow bikini.

She looked over at me and said, “Prince, the sun is really hot today and I don’t have enough sun protection on my back. Can you be sweet and help me out?”

Her hand held out the bottle of suntan lotion with SPF 50 and I took it like the helpless disciple that I was.

“Where do you want me to rub it on I asked?” She said, “Start at my shoulders and go the whole way down if its not too much trouble.”

So at Cynthia’s request something I had dreamed about for years was about to happen, I would be able to touch her body.

I slathered the suntan lotion on her shoulders and then she said, “Untie my bikini top so you can cover my whole back.” With extremely nervous fingers I tried to undo the silver clasp, but I kept fumbling.

She giggled and jokingly said, “Prince, you obviously need some more practice.”




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Finally, I was able to get the clasp undone after some fumbling which was very embarrassing. As I rubbed the lotion all over her back Cynthia closed her eyes and said, “Hmmm this feels so nice. It’s very important you don’t get a burn you know.”

When I got to the bottom of her back she arched her bum further upwards. My erection was in a heightened state of throbbing that I can’t ever think of having had with such an intensity ever before. I asked Cynthia, “Shall I do your legs?”

She replied: “First, make sure you go right under the top of my bikini bottom and around the side so I don’t get any burn.”

My fingers edged their way under her tight bikini bottom and my head was literally swimming as the sexual tension was making me dizzy. I then moved down to her legs and she instructed me to do the inside of her thighs.

My fingers came within an inch of her love triangle and I was tempted to move closer and brush the bikini fabric, but I was too nervous that she would get mad.

After I finished doing the suntan lotion my erection was too huge and I needed to retreat into the house and force it down. I told her I needed to check my computer and email for my project.

I quickly got back into the house and let my cock subside from its state of high excitement. About a half hour later, Cynthia called me again and I had changed into some slacks so I walked out by the pool.

“That ... does ... bring up ... the point...” Bukky wheezed until she turned off the vibrator, closed her eyes, and let her head fall back while she tried to calm down a bit. After two deep breaths, she said much more clearly, “I get What you two say about being in love with each other. I won’t say it’s right or inappropriate or you’re not allowed or anything like that. But you both know there isn’t a wedding bells and happily ever after kind of ending here, right?”

Arin and I exchanged a glance. My little cousin looked like she didn’t want to rule anything out, but as much as I loved Arin, I agreed with Bukky. “Of course we do,” I confirmed.

“So you can’t actually get jealous of each other,” Bukky continued as she picked her head up to look at us. “Well, I guess you can, but you shouldn’t.”

“None of it matters, any way ,” I said dismissively. “We’re stuck together for the foreseeable future, so it’s not like any of us is Going to have any opportunities to get jealous. None of us can even meet anybody else!”

“And when the pandemic is over?”

“We’ll cross that bridge when we get to it.”

Arin spoke up, a frown etched on her face. “Wait, are you saying you might want to see other people once we get out of quarantine?”

I heard the tone in her voice, the same accusatory tone Beauty had in her voice whenever I did something particularly thoughtless, and instantly felt defensive. “I didn’t say that.”

“you didn’t say you’d remain faithful to me even after quarantine is over, either.”

“I ... I haven’t really thought about it.”

“you haven’t?” Arin said tersely.

“Well ... not yet,” I sputtered lamely. “have you?”

“Of course!”

“And you were planning to be faithfully monogamous to me?”

“Of course!”

“Oh.”

“you weren’t? What the bang!”

“Wait-wait-wait. How is this a serious issue? you’re my little cousin. Let’s be reasonable. Onnoplanet could you and I be an actual couple out there in the real world.”

“That’s not the point!”

“Then What is the point?”

“The point is that the man I’m in love with hasn’t thought about whether or not he’s Going to be faithful to me!”

“I just ... I haven’t thought about it yet! I don’t know yet!”

“What do you mean you don’t know yet! I gave you my virginity last NIGHT and less than 24 hours later you’re already thinking about who you get to pork next?”

Home Alone: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/home-alone-with-steamy-cousins/43005

The woman I had spent years fantasizing about was now leaning against me with her heavenly bottom pressed into my waist. My arms were tucked snuggly just under her firm breasts so I could feel their weight resting on my forearms.

I could almost feel her rock hard nipples that were so close to my left arm, just push up a quarter of an inch and they would touch.

Cynthia sighed and leaned her head back against my chest and said, “That’s so much fun. It’s so nice to just relax and have fun again. You’re so nice to me.” I said yes this was great fun. She asked me if I minded spending time with an older woman who already had a child….wasn’t I bored out of my mind?

She said I should be spending time with young teenage girls who could take me out for a “good time” if I knew what she meant…and she turned and winked at me seductively. I just laughed and said there wasn’t a teenage girl I had met yet who could be anywhere near as exciting as her.

I think I detected her push her bum into me even harder (there is no way she could avoid noticing my 8” dick pointing into her bum) and then she turned slowly inside my arms being careful to not try to push them away.

Cynthia then looked up into my eyes and said, “That’s the sweetest thing any man could say.” She then leaned into me and said, “You deserve a kiss for saying such a sweet and romantic thing to a divorced and abandoned woman.”

I was like a deer in the headlights….star struck….as she leaned forward and pressed her delicate lips onto mine. We kissed for what seemed to me like eternity, but I’m sure was only a few seconds.

As she pulled away she arched her back and I could look down and see the top of her breasts, tall and firm, somewhere between a sexy B and a smaller but very firm C cup. This was the most incredible moment of my life up to this point.

Cynthia then pressed her head against my chest and as I loosened my arms wrapped around her she put her hands lightly on my waist. She then quietly said, “Prince, there is a favor I would like to ask you.”

In the state I was in what could I say: “Mrs. Olu-Richard, of course, any favor you want.”

First, she said, you need to start calling me Cynthia, I am no longer Mrs. Olu-Richard. The real favor I want to ask you is that the day after tomorrow is my 30th birthday and some of my girl-friends are having a party for me.

I don’t have a date and I really don’t want everyone looking down on me as some injured bird or a sympathy case. Also, I don’t want them to try to bring some loser guy to try to fix me up. I was wondering if you would be willing to be my date for my birthday?

I was speechless…..I was nervous…..I didn’t know what to say, so I hesitated. She then continued, “I know I shouldn’t have asked. I’m an older woman and I’m sure you wouldn’t want to be my date, even as a favor. I’m so sorry I asked.”

“No, No!” I interjected. “Of course, I will be your date. I just thought you wouldn’t want to bring me. I am only a university student and I’m sure your friends are more sophisticated than me.”

Cynthia looked up at me with the most beautiful eyes, “Prince, you are a very tall, handsome and confident young man. You are helpful and kind and wonderful with children.

Any woman would be a fool not to want you to be their date. Anyways, you are almost 24 so I am not really completely over the hill am I? Please, join me for my birthday and it won’t be too boring and I will make it up to you in then end, I promise.”

My nervousness was no match for Cynthia’s breasts pointing at me and her body pressed against mine. I agreed without any further protests. She then pulled away and took my hand and her long slender hand felt so feminine in mine. We walked out of the pool together and sat on our chairs and took another sip of our cold drinks.

The hot sun quickly dried our bodies and Cynthia went to lie down on the sun bed again exposing her swimsuit model body highlighted by the yellow bikini. She looked over at me.

The Lover Next Door: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

Things went on like this with me lusting after Cynthia, but never having the courage to do anything about it. This year for the summer my parents were taking a six-week trip to Europe since they hadn’t had a good vacation for many years so I was in the house on my own.

I didn’t know, but things were about to change. Annie was nine years-old and was going on her first summer camp for two weeks so she could be in tomboy heaven swimming in a lake and running around outdoors.

Cynthia would be all alone next door. I was also on summer break and was working on a special research project for my engineering degree, but most of the work was off my computer and by using the internet so I was home most of the time.

The first day Cynthia came over to lie by our pool. She had on a yellow bikini and was, to put it simply, totally stunning. Over the years she had not aged one bit and her breasts still stood firm and she had not gained one pound.

I was looking down on her from the upstairs, but the throbbing of my dick got too much so I went back to my computer. About a half hour later I heard Cynthia call me.

“Prince, time for a break, come and join me at the pool.”

I walked out by the pool in my shorts and a T-shirt. Cynthia got up from the lounge chair and put her hand on my shoulder. “Come on, get a cold drink and come and have a dip with me.”

Needless to say I could not resist this invitation. I went inside and put on my swim suit and got two glasses of ice and some coke to drink. I came out and set the drinks down. It was really, really hot and Cynthia immediately took a drink and the cold water dripped down on her chest from the glass and she giggled. I also took a drink and then she reached out and took my hand and said, “Let’s jump in.”

We went into the pool and when her suit got wet it molded to her breasts making her even sexier than before. Her nipples became erect from the colder water and the fabric of the suit was very thin so you could completely see them jutting out. Cynthia smiled and giggled and asked if I remembered playing “catch” with Annie. I said of course I did…..she then said, well, “You’re it!” and splashed water in my face and swam away.

I chased her and being 6’1” and a very strong swimmer I caught her while she was still in the shallow end. I grabbed her from behind and her tiny frame was a prisoner inside my arms and I pressed her back against my chest. She quickly gave up and leaned back into me pressing her beautiful bum into my crotch where my penis reacted like it had been hit by a bolt of lightning.

Blood started pumping at a furious rate and my penis quickly engorged and stood to attention to honor her beauty. Here I had this beautiful divorcee in my arms and I should let her go, but it was too hard to resist so I held on a little longer. I leaned back against the pool wall and Cynthia seemed also to not want to get away. This moment was like heaven!

The woman I had spent years fantasizing about was now leaning against me with her heavenly bottom pressed into my waist. My arms were tucked snuggly just under her firm breasts so I could feel their weight resting on my forearms.

I could almost feel her rock hard nipples that were so close to my left arm, just push up a quarter of an inch and they would touch.



The Lover Next Door: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

When they came over my Mom would often yell for me to come down and “play with Annie so she’s not bored."

“Come on, help Mrs. Olu-Richard so she can rest.”

So, I would go into the pool and play around with Annie. When Annie got to be five-years old and I was nineteen I noticed that Cynthia (who was still only 27) would often stop her sunbathing and get into the pool and would join us in horsing around.

Annie would call out to her Mom, “Come in and play catch with Uncle Prince and me!”

We would play “catch” which was Annie’s favorite game and I would need to pretend to not catch Annie but “catch” her mom instead.

Well “catching” Cynthia involved grabbing her around the waist or shoulders and being able to feel her incredible body against mine. Needless to say this just further inflamed my fantasies and often when I was in the pool I would get a huge hard on that was difficult to hide.

Sometimes when I grabbed Cynthia she would thrash around to get away and would push her bum back into my erection and I would be so embarrassed thinking she must feel the hard post pushing into her incredibly sweet firm bum.

I had several girlfriends through secondary school and now that I had started university, I would date different girls from time to time, but I could not find a girl or young lady quite like Cynthia.

Cynthia and Annie would still often come over and spend time at our house and none of my girlfriends were really as hot as Cynthia, so I would still sneak looks at her hot body when she was around. I knew she was unattainable, but still I would fantasize and dream about having her in my bed.

When Annie was eight-years old, Ayo went on an official trip to Port-Harcourt and just never came home again. He said the office had decide to make him remain permanent in PH.

To worsen the situation, he met a new young lady over there and he said he was not zealous about the marriage to Cynthia again. Cynthia could not believe her eyes and sought for divorce.

Well Cynthia told my mom that this was a huge scandal for and she would need to get over it. She ended up getting the house in Lekki and some money in the settlement so she continued to live in our neighbourhood.

My Mom talked to me and said, “Prince, you need to help Cynthia as much as you can. She is a single mom and she is going through a difficult time because of that asshole Ayo.”

I assured my Mom I would do whatever I could. So, to help out, I would often offer to take care of Annie when I had spare time so Cynthia could have time on her own or go shopping. I would also help her with odd jobs around her house. Cynthia would always be so appreciative and would put her hands on my shoulders and give me a small kiss on the cheek and say, “You’re such a nice young gentleman. Not many men are like you.”

And then she would give me a hug or pat me on the back.

Things went on like this with me lusting after Cynthia, but never having the courage to do anything about it.

This year for the summer my parents were taking a six-week trip to Europe since they hadn’t had a good vacation for many years so I was in the house on my own.




The Lover Next Door II: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/the-lover-next-door/46167

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“You’re just saying that because I gave you my virginity and you can tell I’m mad at you and you’re trying to get out of trouble.”

“Yes. Absolutely. I can tell you’re mad at me and I’m trying to think of What I can say to make you less mad. I’m a guy - that’s What we do.”

“I knew this was a mistake,” she scoffed.

“My cow, Arin.” I rubbed my forehead, unable to think of any combination of words, numbers, or hieroglyphics that could make her calm down.

Briefly, I thought about just walking a way , giving her space, and hoping she’d figure it out on her own. But I realized that would be exactly What “a guy” would do, and for her I wanted to be better than that.

“Look, I’m not Going to come up with some amazing big speech that will suddenly make everything better. But I AM trying here.”

Getting off the chair, I moved to sit beside my cousin and wrapped her up in a warm hug. At the moment, it seemed like she would rather be hugged by a porcupine, but I squeezed harder and didn’t let her squirm a way . And when I started nibbling on her shoulder she acquiesced and stopped resisting, though she didn’t hug me back.

“I love you,” I stated in earnest, with a lot more feeling than before. “And I’m not saying that because we had sex. This past week has been amazing. I have loved spending every minute with you, apart from maybe the last five minutes or so.

I never thought I’d fall in love with you. you’re my little cousin and I wasn’t supposed to do that. But it happened any way . I’ve been banging Bukky for weeks, but I never developed feelings for her. Yes, we’ve formed an intimate bond far deeper than we ever had before, but I plainly told her I wasn’t ‘in love’ with her. I fell in love with you.

Bukky was al way s the bossy big cousin. you and me: we’ve been at team for a lot longer than just the past few months. you’re my best friend during the day. you’re my cuddle partner at night. Even if we’d never taken that next step of physical intimacy, I would have loved you just the same. I never said I’d want to see other people after the pandemic is over. I also never even thought about seeing other people after the pandemic is over.

The idea never entered my mind. So when Bukky asked the question, I didn’t have an immediate ‘no’ answer because I hadn’t stopped to think about it yet. that’s so far off into the future for me that it’s a complete unknown.

But I will say this: Bukky is right. There can’t be wedding bells and all that for us. you’re my cousin. I love you, and I’m IN love with you, but someday -I- will have to wrap my head around letting you Go. Or were you seriously considering being faithful to your own brother for the rest of your life?”

Arin frowned as she turned her head to look back at me, and I stopped talking. Arching an eyebrow, she deadpanned, “thought you weren’t Going to make some big speech.”

I blinked twice and shrugged.

Arin sighed and pushed at my arms for me to let her Go. I released her, and she stood up from the bed. “you know, I did think about What it would take to marry you, have kids, and live happily ever after.”



Home Alone: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/home-alone-with-steamy-cousins/43005