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“What? NO. that’s not What I meant.” I sat up straight and put my hands on my cousin’s shoulder and leg. “I love you, Bukky. you know that. And hell, if it were just the two of us together playing house, we’d never have to put our clothes on, I could just walk up and slip my fingers into you from behind, whisper dirty things into your ear, warm you up a bit, and then slide my big beautiful dick into you from behind anytime the urge struck us.”

Bukky blushed and smiled at that. “The idea does have merit.”

“It was only a thought for Arin’s sake and let her have a chance of finding a nice boyfriend to fall in love with. I have absolutely
no
regrets about being here with you.” Taking a deep breath, I explained, “I’m here FOR you, Bukky, alright? I love you, and I’ll al way s love you, even if someday we stop having sex. I’m your brother, and nothing’s ever Going to change that.”

Bukky beamed, and a little moisture came into her eyes. She lunged forward and wrapped me up in a firm hug that carried no sexual heat Whatsoever. It was pure sibling love. She squeezed me tight and I hugged her back just as fiercely. And for a little while, we simply enjoyed the simple pleasure of each other’s embrace.

When Bukky released the tension in her muscles, so did I, and I let her sit back. She stared at me with an expression of wonder, and this time a happy tear did roll down her cheek. But then she took a deep breath and fixed me with an almost ... proud ... look.

“That was perfect,” she stated warmly. “just say it like that.”

I blinked twice, not understanding. “Say What?”

“all that stuff about how you’re here for me, that you’ll al way s love me even without all the sex stuff because you’ll be my brother forever. that stuff. Say it to Arin.”

“Um, What?”

“I’m serious! Go upstairs and say all that mushy stuff to Arin! Now Go! Before you say more goodness like that to me and you end up with two cousins that are in love with you!” Bukky suited action to her words, pushing on my shoulders. “Go! Go! Go!”

Although quite confused, I did as ordered, getting off the couch and stepping a way as she continued to push me. I took two steps toward the stairs, stopped, and looked back at her one more time.


“Go, you idiot!”

So I went.

I knocked twice and called, “Arin?”

She didn’t answer, so I took a deep breath and said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to tease you. Will you please let me in?”

In a quiet voice that I could barely hear, she muttered, “It’s not locked.”

I opened the door quietly and peeked inside. My little cousin was on her side atop the bed, her left arm folded under her head as she faced a way from me. Wordlessly, I closed the door behind me and went to join her on the bed. She was in perfect spooning position, so I did just that, wrapping my right arm around her midsection in the same way I did when we would Go to sleep together.




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Jessica was panting again, as I worked my way up to the nape of her neck…then let go.

“Hey, what the heck was that all about?” She asked, her question tinged with a bit of irritation

“Well, I wanted to give you not to forget me.” I said with a sly grin, and walked out the door. From the other side of the door I heard “Not Likely.”

I grinned as I tromped down the stairs

* *
I saw Jessica arrive, but we both always kept our distance within the house. At dinner, Mom mentioned that she was happy that Jessica was getting additional call in work and some ‘bonuses.’ Jessica just shrugged, but she did give me that ‘lingering eye’ for a moment, and I understood. In fact, it made me smirk.

Wale was around for a short break. I was helping him put some things in his car before he left. As we were carrying it out, he asked, “Hey Big-Bro, why no arm candy? I though you would be ‘pulling it’ and have someone for Mom to meet, and Dad and I to drool over.”

“Sorry to disappoint you,” I replied, and then added, “From what I hear, you’ve had something going with some chick on the campus.”

“Lola?” Wale asked. “I am surprised you knew about that.” He grinned when he said “Not the kind of girl you bring over to meet the parents. I still have some learning to do.”

“Well I have to say,” Wale said as he quickly changed the subject, “That step-sister of ours is one nice piece of ass. If I wasn’t sure Mom would kill us in our sleep, or not having the fun I’m into at the moment, I’d be giving that the old poker.”

I just grinned, shook my head, and said nothing further. My affair with Jessica must remain a secret for now. Jessica had disappeared to her room, while Dad, Mom, and Wale were in the lounging-room. I was checking out a DVD to watch when I got a text. “You look like you need to come for a chat.” That was all it said. I made my excuses and left.

I walked down the corridor to the separate door for Jessica’s room. She was waiting.

As I entered, she held a finger to her lips making the “shh..” sound, and pointed at the crib. Jessica had moved a pair of chairs to the opposite side of the room, close to one another, and I took one.

She looked at me, "Tell me the truth...why did you start this with me?"

"I found your phone unlocked. When I looked through it, I saw an opportunity, and I took it. I'm not sorry for what I did, and I'm not sorry about the sex, if that’s what you were expecting to hear.”




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“I can’t do that. I’m the big brother. I promised I’d only do Whatever she’s comfortable with. Well this is THE thing I can’t do first.”

Bukky exhaled slowly and looked a way from me, not having an immediate answer for that, and I started to relax. I sagged against the backrest and raised my hand to rub my forehead dragging it through my hair. Eventually, I kicked my legs up and interlaced my fingers behind my head.


“Look,” Bukky finally began. “I’m not saying you should Go up there and rape her or anything. But you really need to Go up there and talk to her. Ask her, plainly and without a hint of ulterior motive, if she’s a virgin. Tell her you love her, that you’ll al way s love her. And tell her that IF she wants to, you’d be honored to be her first.”

I frowned. “I can’t be Arin’s first. She can’t be ‘in love’ with me. I’m her brother.”

“So?”

“So she deserves to have her first time with a regular boy she can have a real relationship with, with someone she can be ‘in love’ with.”

Bukky snorted. “MY first time had nothing to do with ‘relationships’ or ‘love’ - I was just banging Hot. He was a second string football jock with a big dick, and he was an even bigger banging disappointment. I already know that you won’t be a disappointment. And in case you didn’t notice, we’re in the middle of a banging pandemic and I don’t see a whole lot of other guys coming through this house. you’re it. Unless you’re condemning her to a life of celibacy until there’s a vaccine.”

“Lots of teenagers are being celibate just fine during this pandemic. that’s not a reason for me to bang my little cousin.” I shook my head. “Maybe it would be better if she moved out - got an apartment with some friends. then she wouldn’t be locked down so rigidly trying to keep you safe.”

Bukky sat up straight and frowned at me. “Is that What this feels like to you? Poor me, locked down because my big cousin has a good immune system?”

“What? NO. that’s not What I meant.” I sat up straight and put my hands on my cousin’s shoulder and leg. “I love you, Bukky. you know that. And hell, if it were just the two of us together playing house, we’d never have to put our clothes on, I could just walk up and slip my fingers into you from behind, whisper dirty things into your ear, warm you up a bit, and then slide my big beautiful dick into you from behind anytime the urge struck us.”

Bukky blushed and smiled at that. “The idea does have merit.”



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When I had made the room reservation, I had “asked” the staff to change the sheets to the high-count cotton that would go into the little bungalow being refurbished for me. Those silky-soft sheets, held against her clit by the pillow, along with my non-stop fucking, was doing it again, I could tell.

“Is Jessica going to cum again?” I said. “She better answer me.”

“Yes! Oh gosh…I…I can’t…I’m…I’m going to!” she muttered.

In response, I started pounding her just a bit more and while keeping eye contact through the mirror I said “Cum on this dick. Cum…”

Jessica’s entire body spasmed as she came yet one more time, the same scream as always, and her pussy twerked and grabbed my cock like a vice as she screamed and writhed. That was all I could take too, and with a matching, mighty, bellowing roar, I emptied spurt after spurt after spurt inside my rented piece of ass, bought for the afternoon.

**

Jessica had been there for more than a half hour, out like light, before slowly getting up. I had taken the time to shower. I mean hey the room was paid for, so why not, right? I left her alone because she looked pretty spent after that last bit of fucking, her ecstatic orgasm.

“Well I’d say you got your money’s worth,” she said with a grin.

“Yeah baby, I did. Every naira is worth it.”

Motioning towards the shower, I said: “Take one if you like. I am going to go back home.” I patted her head.

She smiled and started to step past, but I pushed her up against the wall and held her there, as I stooped down and took a nipple in my mouth, suckling and flicking it, while one hand slid through her pubes and played with her clit. I was like Oliver Twist who wanted more.

Jessica was panting again, as I worked my way up to the nape of her neck…then let go.

“Hey, what the heck was that all about?” She asked, her question tinged with a bit of irritation

“Well, I wanted to give you not to forget me.” I said with a sly grin, and walked out the door. From the other side of the door I heard “Not Likely.”

I grinned as I tromped down the stairs





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I had been giving her a full shoulder and back rub for at least ten minutes, working all the way down to her hips, then back up the center of her spine. Jessica was looking back at me, smiling, like she was drugged, or perhaps in a daze.

“Oh Femi...ah-again?” she asked. I was straddling her, and sliding my dick down her ass crack, I stopped for just a moment at her anus, paused, then slid down a bit more….and…in. My entire 8 plus inches of solid dick slid inside this woman more than a decade my junior She didn’t resist. The situation was far from it.

Jessica was on her stomach and half-out when she felt herself being mounted. I knew from the look she’d gladly take it, there was no resistance left. Best part was, one corner of the pillow was now in between her legs, so I guessed that was pressing on her clit, and turns out, I was guessing right.

After seeing her to be sexually tortured at my hand, you can imagine I was pretty damn Hot, so it wasn’t like I started nice and slow. No, Sir. From the moment I shoved the old meat-whistle in there, I started slamming myself in her. The one thing I did too was to control my pace.

Each time I bottomed into Jessica she yelped. She was totally passive, her face turned to the side and pressed into the sheets, her ass on the pillow so it was higher than her head, and I was on top of her, bringing my full weight down on the piece of ass I bought for the day.

With each thrust I found myself calling out “UH..UH…UH!!!” I mean she’s damned gorgeous and I’m totally prone-bone-pounding her, so why wouldn’t I, right?

“Let.. Le-Let me S-See you….” Jessica was saying, in between yelps, along with “Gah-your Dick-ck-ck…”

I pulled out and got off of her. Firmly and bluntly I said “Turn yourself around, face the foot of the bed woman. Do that right now.”

She reacted like her life depended on it. I let her raise up just a bit, onto her elbows. The top of her legs was still trapped by me as I again buried that dick deep inside her. The pillow corner between her legs as before, and across from the bed was a dresser with a large mirror on it. Pulling Jessica’s hair back, I didn’t ‘pull’ it but rather held it, and she was looking right into the mirror, right at me. I stared at her like I owned her.

When I had made the room reservation, I had “asked” the staff to change the sheets to the high-count cotton that would go into the little bungalow being refurbished for me. Those silky-soft sheets, held against her clit by the pillow, along with my non-stop fucking, was doing it again, I could tell.

“Is Jessica going to cum again?” I said. “She better answer me.”

“Yes! Oh gosh…I…I can’t…I’m…I’m going to!” she muttered.




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I jerked my head back. “What?”

“Well, infatuated at the very least. It makes total sense! She said you had no idea how long she’s been fantasizing about banging you. I’m guessing she was crushing on her big brother even before you went to college. She snuck into your room to check out your package. And when she found out you were banging me, she didn’t have any issues with the incest. Her instinctive first question was to ask What sex felt like!”

I frowned. “Everything you just said points to Arin wanting to have sex with me. She’s a Hot teenager trapped in a house where I’m the only human being with a penis.”

“That’s What -I- thought.” Bukky shook her head. “But then how else do you explain this entire week? all the cuddling and the make-out sessions and the way she’ll randomly hold your hand at the dining table. Think about it! you two are basically having a high school romance right now! But really, it’s the ‘I love you’ that cinches it for me. I mean, I love you squirt, I really do. But I’m not IN love with you. There’s a difference in the way I say it versus the way she been saying it for the past week. Arin’s in love with you. AND she’s a virgin.”

Now it was my turn to exclaim, “My goodness!”

“Dude! you have to go up there!”

“What, now?”

“Yes, now!”

“And do What?”

“Go up there and bang her! Wait, I mean...” Bukky closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath, and stated a little more primly. “you need to Go make love to her.”

I scooted a foot a way from my big cousin on the couch and held up my index finger between us. “Wait ... wait...” I stalled. “you can’t be serious.”


“Of course I’m serious.”

“She’s mad at me right now.”

“Make-up sex is the best.”

“She’s a virgin.”

“Who wants you to be her first.”

“If she wanted that, she could’ve had me anytime.”

“Exactly. that’s What proves she’s a virgin. If she’d already been having sex with other boys, she wouldn’t have waited this long to bang you. She wants you. She’s stated plainly that she wants you. But this is her cherry. She’s held onto it this long, and as much as she loves you and has been fantasizing about you and wants you to just hold her down and bang the ever-living goodness out of her, she’s a nervous teenage virgin who hasn’t been able to take that big step on her own.”

“I can’t do that. I’m the big brother. I promised I’d only do Whatever she’s comfortable with. Well this is the thing I can’t do first.”




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I took a long sash I had brought along and used it to wrap and tie Jessica’s hands in front of her.

“Oh…” was all she said, and being the natural submissive she was proving herself to be, Jessica allowed me to do so, and it was only after she was laying in the center of the bed, her hands secured above her head, that she asked, “You’ll let me go when I ask, right?”

“Just say so, and I will, yes.” I replied, half-lying. Using similar sashes to secure her legs spread eagle. She even lifted her hips so I could work a pillow under her butt. I smiled as I looked down at this fucking total hottie, Jessica, she was at my mercy.




CHAPTER TWO

“So, this is it, right?’” she asked. “You’re going to tie me to the bed and bang me?”

“Who said anything about banging?” I asked, and held up a Sex vibrator Magic Wand.

Jessica’s eyes went wide and she asked, “Hey, Femi, what is your plan here?”

Flipping it on, I started working it lightly up inside her thigh as I kissed my way up the other.
“Just pleasure…” I responded.

By the time I had worked my way to her bikini-clad pussy, those bottoms were already visibly wet. I was all smiles as I kissed the fabric, and then oh-so-carefully touched it to the entrance of her vagina. Jessica arched her back and grunted, and I began working it slowly in circles. It was going to be a tortuously fun afternoon, I thought.

I used my teeth to untie and remove that bottom. Jessica was moaning and writhing back and forth. Her hips were tightening too. I had yet to penetrate her though, with dick, fingers, or tongue. Instead, I kept it up, working at just below her clit, then back down to circle her vagina.

“Oh-Oh-Oh-h-h-h-h-hhhh….” Jessica said. Her hips were starting to tuck in, and she said “Femi? Oh..Oh gosh….I’m..I’m going to…”

My response was a very simple one. I lifted my head and, while again making those small circles on her vagina, I plunged my mouth onto Jessica’s clit, applying suction. Instantly her hips raised her ass in the air, and with one mere flick on her clit with my tongue, Jessica screamed bloody murder, a crying, orgasmic wail as she shook uncontrollably for at least 10 seconds before falling back limp onto the bed.

As she lay there panting and gasping, I set the Sex vibrator aside, and began to massage and rub her thighs, up across her pubes, then up to the bikini top. Again ‘biting’ it off, I enjoyed holding one nipple in my mouth, suckling it. One hand pinched, and kneaded the other nipple, and very soon Jessica was starting to moan again.

“Oh Baby…are you going to bang me?” she asked tentatively.

I just smiled, and picking up the sex vibrator, I looked into Jessica’s eyes. Not speaking, I simply shook my head ‘no, and the started the sex vibrator process all over again, exactly as before.

This time it took longer, but soon enough, Jessica was writhing and moaning. At last, it must have occurred to her, and she finally said “Please, Femi…Please Stop…”

Setting the vibrator aside, I raised up so that I was over her. It may have seemed as though I was about to untie her, but instead, I looked at her with a knowing smile. Her pussy was so fucking wet, there was no resistance at all to two of my fingers, and I began to plunge them in and out her, very fast.

“Oh…AHHHH-!!!!!” Jessica almost screamed now. She had dug her heels in, and had arched her body up, raising her ass off the pillow, and was pulling hard against her bonds as I plunged my fingers in and out of her. Her second, intense orgasm washed over her, and this time she was all but moaning as I reduced her to a puddle on the bed. Well, she was making quite a puddle with her juices too.

As Jessica was now laying there, totally limp, gasping and panting, I smiled, and at last, I untied her. I started with her legs, taking time to give each a good rub, and shifted them together. Releasing her arms, I brought them down by her sides, and, rolling her over, I straddled her as I rubbed her shoulders and biceps. Slowly, firmly, caringly.

I had been giving her a full shoulder and back rub for at least ten minutes, working all the way down to her hips, then back up the center of her spine. Jessica was looking back at me, smiling, like she was drugged, or perhaps in a daze.





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I nodded, then glanced to make sure that nobody was within earshot. “Jessica, I’ll tell you one thing I do know. You know damn well you enjoyed what we did. I got you cum twice within a short time, and I’m betting no one has done that yet.”

Jessica crossed her arms, and looked away, quietly saying, “Maybe…”

“So…how is business?”

“Hmph.” she replied, rolling her eyes. “I’ve had a couple of old fat perverted guys, and one really trim expatriate that shot his load before his trousers were off. Franca said it was easy money, and it is. But it’s really also pretty gross. Those other ‘dates’ don’t pay or tip well either.”

As she was saying this, I was sending her a meet request through the website. Her phone dinged, and she furrowed her brow, looked at it, then at me. Seeing my smirk she rolled her eyes. “Really?”

I nodded and smiled at her. “But, maybe instead of you and I just chatting here, why don’t we meet in the place we met the other time?”

She seemed to hesitate. I winked at her and, quite reluctantly, she agreed. I left the living-room and soon left the house. In my mind, my mission was simply erotic. I was going to control this, and I would do it my own way. I got to the meeting place ahead of Jessica so I had the bed ready. Leading her to it, I said “OK, here is what we are going to do. We will try something new.”

It was another sizzling moment to have. I had the corner room up on top, their so-called “Presidential Suite” really it wasn’t all that impressive. In reality it was a one-bedroom walk-up apartment on the corner of the L-shaped building. Nothing that special, just standard Hotel furniture, but it was new furniture, clean, and it had a small view. I heard Jessica coming up the steps so I went ahead and opened the door.

“I thought you had that little separate one down there?” she asked.

“It’s being renovated and not ready yet,” I replied. With Jessica in, I handed her the envelope as I had done previously.

Jessica was looking nice. Under her t-shirt and short-shorts was the dark bright yellow, skimpy bikini secured through ties that was in one of her profile pics. Unlike our last meet, Jessica was a bit more like an escort this time, modeling her bikini in an almost lap-dance, showing me her boobs and rubbing her ass on my tented trousers.

I took a long sash I had brought along and used it to wrap and tie Jessica’s hands in front of her.

“Oh…” was all she said, and being the natural submissive she was proving herself to be, Jessica allowed me to do so, and it was only after she was laying in the center of the bed, her hands secured above her head, that she asked, “You’ll let me go when I ask, right?”

“Just say so, and I will, yes.” I replied, half-lying. Using similar sashes to secure her legs spread eagle. She even lifted her hips so I could work a pillow under her butt. I smiled as I looked down at this fucking total hottie, Jessica, she was at my mercy.



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I arched an eyebrow and said sarcastically, “you mean the way Arin’s boyfriend calls her all the time and drives by the house every few days just so he can see the love of his life through the window? that boyfriend?”

Bukky frowned and thought about that. “Okay you may have a point...”

“Look, I’m not saying she is a virgin. It does make sense that she would’ve lost her cherry at some point in the last couple of years.” I shrugged. “I’m just saying, it would explain a lot about her hesitation, that’s all.”

Bukky pursed her lips and mused on that, only now considering it as a real possibility. “Well...” she began. “I suppose it would. But then that would mean...”

Her voice trailed off as she suddenly looked up at the ceiling in the vague direction of Arin’s bedroom. She blinked twice, shook her head quite viGorously in the negative, but then her expression softened as she seemed to re-consider her own thoughts. Blinking twice again, she stared off into space for a moment, and at last turned her attention to me.

I expected her to say something. She didn’t. Bukky just continued to stare at me, and the silence went on long enough that I started to get nervous.

But finally, she spoke. “I love you,” she stated rather robotically.

I arched an eyebrow, not understanding, but I readily replied, “I love you, too.”

Leaning forward, Bukky put her elbows on her knees and frowned before repeating, this time a little more seriously, “I love you.”

I popped both eyebrows, feeling very much like a lab rat under a microscope. But I took a deep breath, thought about everything I felt for my big cousin (including but not limited to the amazing sex), and replied quite warmly, “I love you too, Bukky.”

Bukky suddenly slapped her hands together and actually pointed at me. “My goodness! It makes perfect sense!” She sat up straight and grinned widely. I could practically see the light bulb that had Gone off above her head.

I blinked, not understanding. “What?”

My cousin got out of the wing chair and came to sit beside me on the couch. Placing her hand on my leg, she enthused like a giggling schoolgirl, “Arin’s in love with you!”

I jerked my head back. “What?”

“Well, infatuated at the very least. It makes total sense! She said you had no idea how long she’s been fantasizing about banging you. I’m guessing she was crushing on her big brother even before you went to college. She snuck into your room to check out your package. And when she found out you were banging me, she didn’t have any issues with the incest. Her instinctive first question was to ask what sex felt like!”




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