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I moaned as I felt her warm, wet, mouth slide back over the head of my cock. She stopped there for a moment, scrubbing the smooth surface with her tongue, allowing saliva to accumulate until it was escaping her lips and running down the length of my shaft.

Making use of her spit as a lubricant, she began to take more and more of my cock in her mouth, working it in with short but slow strokes.

I observed the whole scene in enthrallment as more and more of my manhood disappeared. Soon, I felt the head of my ten-inch dick got to the soft flesh at the back of her mouth and I saw her change the angle of her head and neck slightly.

I thought of what was coming next, but it still didn't prepare me for the sensation I was about to experience for the first time. No woman had ever taken my entire shaft in her mouth.

No one had been able to do it. I had not minded the limitation, of course, because the other things I had done with my partners were so pleasure-inducing. Still, I had always wondered how it would feel to have a lady who would swallow my cock to the root.

Now, I was having that lofty experience.
Apple did not pause the moment she started the final descent over my cock. I felt the head of my shaft pass the back of her mouth and slide, as though without effort, into her throat.

I could just make out the outline of my cock as its head entered her neck. Soon, her face was pressed against my pubic bone and she held it there, her tongue, lips, and throat muscles working together to bring about shockwaves of pleasure to race through my nervous system.

She needed to come up for air, so she slowly slid back up the shaft until the head popped out of her mouth, a thick string of saliva connecting it to her glistening lips. She looked up at me with a mischievous grin on her face.

"Did you like that?"

She did not even wait for any reply as she confidently returned the head of my cock to her mouth swallowed my entire length in one, long, smooth, stroke. She was in no hurry about it.

She made her strokes to be exactly alike. She made long smooth descent and paused at the bottom while her throat muscles worked the head and shaft of my cock.

It made a long, slow ride back to the top until only the head of my throbbing member remained in her hot oral organ. I did not know how I stood it for as long as I did.

Certainly, it seemed that the pleasure went on for some time before I felt the pressure in my balls building up to the zenith point. She sensed this too, as she suddenly pulled her mouth off my cock and sat up on the bed, her hands still holding and stroking my shaft, shiny with her spit.

The atmosphere was electric. "I want you to come in my throat and in my mouth, Alex. I want you to Bleep my face."

Again, just like before, she did not wait for my response. Rather, she quickly moved to the edge of the bed and sat up, her feet dangling over the side.

It took some seconds for the import of her actions to get through the lust fogging my brain. Eventually I figured it out and got off the bed, moving to stand with my cock suspended like a thick, fleshy sword in front her face.

She gripped my manhood with both hands and pulled it to her mouth, which opened wide to accommodate the massive head of my cock.

She leaned forward in a slithering manner, thus creating a straight tube out of her mouth and throat. She reached her arms around my hips and pulled me in all the way without hesitation; my balls resting lightly against her chin as I penetrated her to the base of my cock.

Her face was buried in my crotch and she pressed her lips hard against my pubic bone, her throat and tongue working me over all the while. She moved her head from side to side like someone playing with an object.

There were wet, sloppy sounds coming from the junction of our bodies.

I could not tell how she was able to stay down for long without coming up for air. It seemed to take infinity before she began to pull back, revealing the shiny, spit coated shaft of my cock as it emerged little by little from her mouth.

She gripped it by the base as she removed it totally, once again remaining joined by a thick strand of saliva. She looked up at me with a smile, once more.

"Now, Alex. When I take you in this time, I want you to stroke your cock in and out of my throat just like you would if you were fucking my vagina. I'm going to be teasing my clit and if I'm lucky, we'll both come at about the same time. Evelyn and I do this all the time and I usually reach orgasm right about the time he shoots his load. Don't worry about how I'm doing, just focus on your own feelings, okay?"

Not waiting for a response from me, she pulled my now nearly aching member back into her waiting, willing, mouth and swallowed it once more.

True to her word, I noted that one of her hands had buried itself in her crotch, her fingers working her vagina in time to the gentle stroking I was giving her mouth.




Love to Lust: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/love_to_lust/37678

“I’m aware of that fact.”

“We committed incest. Aren’t you torn up about that?”

“Not really.”

Bukky shook her head in mild disgust. “men. all they care about is whether or not you have a working vagina, emotions be damned.”

“Hey!” I got up from the chair and sat beside Bukky, reaching over to rub her spine up and down before pulling her against my shoulder side-to-side.

“I love you, Bukky. Now I’m not in love with you. And yeah, I haven’t necessarily felt it was a requirement to feel deep-seated emotions for a girl before I started having sex with her.

But please don’t lump me in with your idea of a stereotypical male just out to get his rocks off. I DO have strong emotions for you. you KNOW I care about your happiness. I’m just saying that the whole ‘incest’ thing?

Well ...no... it doesn’t really bother me. We’re in the middle of a pandemic. all we have is each other.

I do happen to have the only working erection in this house, and for the first time in two months I feel like there’s actually something I can do to improve your mood! I’m thrilled!”

“You sure you’re not ‘thrilled’ because I let you blow a massive load of sperm into my Arrow?”

“Well of course I’m thrilled about that too. And I didn’t hear you complaining at the time.”

“Only because I didn’t want to make enough noise for Arin to hear.”

I leveled a look at her, not believing the lie.

“Okay fine. I had one of the greatest orgasms of my life feeling you spurt inside me. Happy now?”

“Yes! Knowing that I did that for you makes me very happy.” I grinned, but then took a deep breath and turned myself to face her a little more directly. And I stated with heartfelt sincerity, “At the same time, I’m only happy if you’re okay with this. I want to make perfectly clear that you did not rape me. I don’t regret What we did, and I’d love to continue ... assisting ... you in satisfying your sexual urges from time to time. But if the incest thing really bothers you and you want everything to Go back to the way it was before, that’s okay too. I love you and I’ll accept Whatever it is that you need.”

Bukky blinked a few times and looked down at her fiddling fingers in her lap for a long time. She inhaled and exhaled slowly, controlling her breathing as if she were in a yoga class. And she closed her eyes for several seconds before opening them and then fixing me with a look I couldn’t quite decipher right a way .

“Do you really mean all that?” she asked softly.

I nodded. “Every word.”

She reached one hand up, caressing my cheek as she stared into my eyes, searching for ... something. I tried to pour all my love and affection into my gaze, willing her to understand.

Her hand caressed my cheek for a little longer, and the hint of a smile started to tug at the corners of her lips. And then quite slowly and deliberately, she slid her hand behind my head, drew me closer to her face, and she pressed her lips to mine.

The kiss didn’t last long, but it was long enough for her to sigh happily and press her tongue into my mouth for a little while.

It was over way before I wanted it to be over, but she turned her head a way and stared into her lap, fiddling with her fingers.

Shaking her head, Bukky muttered, “you really DO have the only working penis in the house. It’s been less than two months of quarantine and already my vibrators aren’t cutting it.”

“We can tell. you bitch about it to Rhoda often enough.”

Sighing, Bukky groaned, “I thought I could handle that one night I gave you a Mouth Gig. It was such a... naughty ... thing to do. I got an illicit charge out of that, and it definitely put me in a good mood for a few days. But at the same time, it didn’t get me off. I went into your room last night thinking I would just suck you off again, maybe finger myself while I was doing it. I wasn’t planning to bang you, but you have such a beautiful dick, and I couldn’t get the idea of riding it out of my head.”

Her voice trailed off, but sensing she wasn’t done yet, I didn’t speak.

“I still can’t get the idea out of my head,” she added.

I smirked. “Well now -I- can’t get it out of my head, either.”




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

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Getting out of bed, I went through my morning routine, dressed, and went down to get breakfast before class. Arin hadnoreason to comment about my distracted state because I wasn’t distracted in the slightest.

My mind wasn’t wandering with ruminations about the consequences of my actions. I didn’t find myself “digressing”. I simply went about my day feeling completely at peace with where I was in my life.

No regrets.

No second-guessing myself.

It had just felt so right. I loved her. She loved me.

We weren’t Going to try and get married or anything. But for now, in the middle of this pandemic, I knew I had found a way to support my big cousin and keep up her spirits, immunocompromised or not. And I felt good about that.

Bukky, on the other hand, didn’t look quite so peaceful. When she came down to start her morning coffee, she couldn’t quite look me in the eye.

Arin remarked that SHE looked distracted, and Bukky just waved her off muttering something about not getting a full night’s sleep. And then my big cousin was gone.

And now, I started second-guessing myself.

I waited until a time when I knew Arin had a Zoom class and Bukky didn’t. After listening just outside Arin’s closed bedroom door to make sure her class had started, I silently padded down the hall to Bukky’s door and knocked twice.

“Who’s there?” she called.

“It’s me,” I said softly, not wanting my voice to carry loud enough for Arin to hear, closed door or not. There was a pause, as ten seconds turned into twenty, and then thirty. Feeling a sense of déjà vu, I thought about saying something further, but before I could, the door popped open and Bukky stood there with a resigned expression on her face. She waved me in, and I headed for her desk chair while she closed the door behind me.

“I’m sorry about last night,” she began with furrowed eyebrows as she took a seat on her bed and crossed her legs. She was dressed for school in a cute blouse over a spaghetti-strap camisole, suitable for a Zoom class, but comfy sweattrousers on the bottom.

I popped my eyebrows. “you don’t have apologize for that.”

She fiddled with her fingers in her lap. “I took advantage of you while you were sleeping.”

I arched an eyebrow. “Is that What you’re telling yourself?”

She frowned. “It’s a fact. I snuck into my little brother’s room, molested him in my sleep, sucked his dick, and then mounted myself on him before he could really wake up and give verbal consent. that’s basically rape. Had the situations been reversed and you shoved yourself into Arin while she was still asleep...”

I scowled and nodded reluctantly. “you may have a point, but (A) I’m a guy, and (B) I was more than happy to roll you over and hammer you into the mattress. As for not giving verbal consent, I was afraid you were a dream and I didn’t want to break the spell.”

Bukky exhaled slowly, conceding, “I suppose.”

“To be clear: you have my consent. Anytime, anywhere, even if it’s in the middle of the night. Okay, maybe not anywhere. like, probably best if you don’t strip me and try to start banging while we’re hiking up on some ridge with Arin and a bunch of other people around. But other than that ... Yeah. Consent anytime.”

Bukky rolled her eyes, muttering, “you enjoyed yourself.”

“Of course I did! you were absofreakingly incredible. you were fan-banging-tastic. I’m daydreaming about doing it again right now.” I arched an eyebrow again. “didn’t you enjoy yourself?”

“Yes...” My cousin sighed and looked out the window. “But that doesn’t make it right.”

“Doesn’t make it inappropriate, either.”

“Of course it’s inappropriate. I’m your cousin.”

“I’m aware of that fact.”

“We committed incest. Aren’t you torn up about that?”

“Not really.”

Bukky shook her head in mild disgust. “Men, all they care about is whether or not you have a working vagina, emotions be damned.”




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