Between Them
Chapter 1

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Romantic, Fiction, Incest, Brother, Sister, Cousins, First, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Masturbation, Slow,

Desc: Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 1 - Meet cousins Henry and Marissa, Regina and David's kids (Between Us). Marissa has always crushed on her Cousin Henry. Now, being an adult, she wants to make the bold move to tell him how she feels, but what will their parents say?

"Ok, look, if you all want to play your stupid girl games, then afterwards, we're going to play football," Freddie, Henry's best friend announced.

Marissa and her best friend Angela looked at one another. They were dolled up in pretty flowery dresses and had their hair in curls. They looked like they ought to be in a children's beauty pageant.

"I can't play football in this dress," Angela protested. She tossed her blonde curls back in a sassy way.

Freddie and Henry looked at one another and rolled their eyes. "It's only fair. If we play, then you play too," Henry was on Freddie's side.

Marissa sighed and nodded. "Ok fine, but we won't be very good at football with these dresses on."

Angela whined. "I can't believe you still want to play that dirty football game. You know my mom is going to get so mad at me."

Marissa smiled and looked over at the boys. They foursome were only ten years old. "If we are dressed up, you two have to get dressed up too."

The boys groaned. "What? Are you serious? You expect me to put on my Sunday's best?" Henry asked.

"Uh huh," Marissa teased.

"I don't have a Sunday's best," Freddie griped.

"You don't have a Monday through Saturday best either," Angela said and burst out laughing at her own joke.

"Shut up stupid!" Freddie shot back.

"Come on boys dress up," Marissa ordered.

"I'll lend you something of mine. My mom's going to kill me for getting it dirty," Henry pouted and the boys went inside.

Outside, the girls gossiped.

"Why do you want to play marriage? I thought we should do a tea party or maybe we could have done something just you and me. I'm tired of hanging out with these stupid boys," Angela continued to whine.

"You like Freddie don't you?" Marissa asked.

Angela's green eyes widened. "No! I do not!"

Marissa giggled. "Yes you do. I can tell."

Angela looked away and blushed. "Actually I kind of like your cousin Henry a little bit more."

Marissa tensed up. "Oh?"

The boys got back at that moment wearing white button up shirts and ties. Henry had on his black slacks and Freddie wore Henry's khaki slacks which were a little too big on him since Henry was taller. Marissa couldn't help but stare at Henry.

"There, are you two satisfied."

"You sure you don't have a tuxedo?" Marissa joked.

Henry groaned.

"Ok so let's see ... Angela gets to marry Freddie and I get to marry Henry."

"What? Ewww no way am I marrying my own cousin!" Henry spat.

Freddie laughed hysterically. "You're going to marry your own cousin! Ha! Ha! Ha!"

"Shut up!"

Marissa pulled herself away from the crowd slightly and looked hurt. It seemed her plan was backfiring.

"No why don't I marry Henry and Marissa marries Freddie?" Angela said with a big smirk on her pretty face.

"No!" Marissa screamed and the other three got quiet.

Henry's little nostrils flared. "Well there's no way I'm marrying you! You're my cousin!"

"I don't want to play!" Marissa felt like crying.

Angela walked over to her. "Hey you ok? You said you wanted to do this. Come on it'll be fun. I know Freddie totally likes you. Why would you want to marry your own cousin? That's just eww."

Marissa noticed the boys looking at her. She felt hurt that Henry would say that to her. "Ok fine I'll marry Freddie," Marissa said forcefully.

"I'm not thrilled about marrying you, ugly!" Freddie taunted.

"Shut up, you know you totally like her," Angela teased.

"Ok! Shut up all of you. Let's get this stupid thing over and done with," Henry said.

"Ok so Marissa and Freddie are up first. I'll be the priest and Henry will be the witness," Angela said confidently.

Marissa stood in front of Freddie. Freddie got on her nerves so much. He had this stupid smirk on his face that made her only angrier.

"Do you Freddie take Marissa to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Angela stated in her best "boy" voice.

Freddie licked his lips and sneered. "Yeah, only if she cooks and cleans for me every day. Oh and gives me at least ten babies."

Henry laughed and Marissa shot him an angry look. "Shut up stupid. Just answer the priest's question."

"Uh yeah I guess I do," Freddie replied nonchalantly.

"And do you Marissa take Freddie to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

Marissa looked over at Henry who was looking at her. Their eyes met for a moment. "Yes," she said as she looked at Henry.

"Well, I now pronounce you man and wife, you may kiss your bride," Angela announced and giggled.

Freddie moved close to Marissa but she stopped him. "Kiss my cheek not my lips," she said right away.

Freddie smirked and kissed her cheek but then quickly planted a sloppy kiss on her lips. He laughed wildly. Marissa wiped him off her lips. "You stupid! I told you not to kiss my lips!" She began to hit him. Freddie continued to laugh and Henry joined in. Angela was trying to break up the fight.

"Ok Marissa, calm down. He's a total boy. You know how stupid boys are," Angela said calmly.

Marissa felt her eyes welling up. Had Henry seen that? Of course he had. Damnit!

"Ok, now I get to be the priest," Freddie announced.

Marissa was glad. Since Angela was marrying Henry now, she didn't dare want to be the priest. She stood on Angela's side and looked at her cousin. Her cousin seemed to look somewhat thrilled that he was marrying Angela. Why couldn't he have been that thrilled marrying HER?

"Ok do you Angela, take Henry to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

Angela smiled. "I do."

"And do you Henry, take Angela to be your lawfully wedded slave?"

Angela hit Freddie and Henry laughed. "Rephrase the question please."

Freddie cleared his throat. "Do you Henry take Angela to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

"Henry looked at Angela and then at Marissa."I do." He replied quickly and then looked away.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may French Kiss your wife," Freddie kept up the jokes.

Marissa looked down when Henry leaned down to kiss Angela. A few seconds seemed to be an eternity. Then she heard Angela squeal. "Eww! He used his tongue!"

Marissa's heart pounded.

"I did not!" Henry argued.

Freddie made a face. "Eww you put your tongue in her mouth?"

"No!" Henry objected.

Angela laughed. "Yes he did!"

"No he didn't!" Marissa yelled.

Angela blinked. "You don't know that! You were standing behind me."

"Quit lying An-ge-la!" Marissa raised her voice more.

"I'm not lying Ma-riss-a!" Angela raised her voice too.

Marissa didn't hesitate to push her friend. Angela glared at her and pushed her back. The girls began to fight. Freddie looked at Henry and nodded. "You stud, you got two girls fighting over you. Of course one is your cousin so I don't know if that's hot or not."

"Shut up!" Henry's face turned red.

Freddie and Henry went on to break up the girls. Angela's pretty curls were now a big frizzy mess and Marissa's red lipstick was smeared since Angela had tried to scratch her face.

"Hey what's going on?"

The children turned to see Henry's mom Regina standing at the back door.

"She started it!" Angela said right away blaming Marissa.

"You liar! You did! Quit saying lies about my cousin!"

Henry held her back. She liked the way he felt being so close to her.

"I don't care who started what. You two need to go home now please. Marissa and Henry get in now I need a word with you two."

Angela huffed and walked away with Freddie. Marissa and Henry followed Regina inside the house.

Regina looked at Marissa and smiled. The poor child's lipstick was all over her pretty face. "Oh look at you," she grabbed a paper towel and cleaned her up.

"And what exactly were you all doing? Henry, why are you dressed in your church clothes?"

"She made me do it mom!" Henry said accusing Marissa.

"I didn't make you French kiss Angela, you big pervert!" Marissa was angry now. She had tried to stick up for Henry and he just threw her under the bus.

"I didn't French kiss anybody!" Henry shot back.

"Whoa! What's with all this French kissing accusations?" Regina intervened.

"Henry was being a big pervert that's what!" Marissa shouted.

"I didn't French kiss her! Why don't you believe me?" Henry tried to defend himself.

"Ok you two. That's enough. Henry, go to your room and change out of those clothes. Marissa, am I going to have to call your mom?"

Marissa's big brown eyes widened. "No Aunt Reggie! Please don't!"

"Ok then, I think you two should make up then."

Henry frowned. "I didn't do anything mom. SHE did."

"Henry, that's enough. Make up with your cousin."

Marissa looked at him. "I'm sorry Henry."

Henry's face softened. "Yeah me too."

They embraced for a quick second and Henry went off to his room. Marissa looked at her Aunt. "I guess I'll go home now."

"I'll drive you if you want," Regina offered.

"No it's ok Aunt Reggie. Thank you." Marissa grabbed her little purse and headed on out. As she walked down the block she spotted Angela at the bus stop.

"Hey where you going?" She asked Angela.

Angela pretended not to hear her.

"Hey! Don't ignore me!"

"I'm not talking to you," Angela said tersely.

"Come on Angie. I'm sorry. I'm sorry about what happened early. I'm sorry I messed up your pretty hair."

Angela smiled. "Come here and give me a hug, silly." The girls hugged and became best friends again.

"So where you going?"

"I was going to catch the bus to go to the mall. You want to come with me?"

"I can't. I promised Aunt Reggie I was going home. Why don't you come over to my house? I can fix your hair and we can make some popcorn and watch some movies?"

Angela's face lit up. "Good idea! Let's go!"

The girls skipped over to Marissa's house happy to be friends again.

"Did you really French kiss Angela?" Freddie was asking Henry the next day. He had gone back to return Henry's clothes and pick up his own. Afterwards, the boys went to play basketball at the park.

"No ok! Quit asking me already!" Henry said angrily and shot the ball into the basket.

"Aww man. I thought you were just holding out on me. I'd like to French kiss a girl someday. I'd like to put my tongue in Marissa's mouth."

Henry grabbed onto the ball and glared at his friend. "Stop talking about my cousin that way ok?"

Freddie put his arms up as if he was surrendering. "Ok, ok geez! Sorry."

The boys continued to play. Henry hadn't told anyone but it was actually Angela that had tried to French kiss HIM. He had pulled away as soon as he felt her tongue on his lips. He smiled thinking of the way Marissa had tried to defend it. He thought it had been kind of cute.

At dinner time a few days later, the local news announced that soon incest marriages would become legal. David and Olivia usually made it a priority not to have the TV on during dinner, but Olivia insisted they watched because one of her cousins was going to come out on the news about a charity event.

"Gay marriage is legal so why can't father and daughter marry? Or brother and sister?" A man asked the news reporter. His name was Nathan Adams and he'd been in a common law marriage with his sister Callie for years now. They had five children together and now were fighting to get this approved. Supposedly he had been fighting for years to make incest marriage legal. Now, the law was soon to pass.

"Can you believe this guy?" Olivia asked sounding disgusted. "What's next? I'm going to marry my dog?"

"You'd marry Tyson mom?" Marissa joked about the family's boxer Tyson.

David burst out laughing but stopped when Olivia glared at him. "I'm serious! I mean first there was gay marriage, which I don't agree with but I will not tell anyone who they can or cannot marry, and now this?"

"But mom, you just said you don't want to tell anyone who they can or cannot marry," Marissa said seriously.

Olivia opened her mouth to protest but nothing came out.

"Besides, if someone is happy marrying their brother, or sister or ... cousin, then let them be."

David couldn't hide his smile. Olivia glared at him again. "You think this is funny? You condone this?"

David tried to look serious. "Livy, don't take these things so seriously."

"Yeah mom, chill out."

Olivia turned to look at the news.

"Hey dad, would you have married Aunt Reggie?" Marissa asked casually.

David practically choked on his food! Olivia quickly turned around and her eyes widened. "Marissa!"

David was coughing.

"What?" Marissa asked innocently. "I'm just asking. I mean since they are going to pass this law. If this law was in effect before you met mommy would you have married Aunt Reggie?"

David couldn't answer. He was too busy trying to regain his composure. He drank water and Olivia was getting after Marissa.

"Marissa, stop asking those questions!"

Marissa slouched down on her chair and played with her food. Olivia went back to watching the news. David was still in shock that his daughter would ask him that. Had she ever suspected anything? He stayed quiet and finished his dinner.

David, Olivia and Marissa sat in the living room watching a comedy sitcom they all enjoyed. Marissa sat between them laughing heartily at the jokes.

"Hey daddy," Marissa began.

"Yeah?" David asked looking at the TV.

"Do you think Aunt Reggie is pretty?"

David gulped. "Uh..."

"Of course she's pretty," Olivia chimed in and continued watching TV.


"Hey daddy," Marissa continued.


"Do you think Aunt Reggie is sexy?"

David felt his heart pounding in his chest. "What?"

"You know do you think she's ... hot?" The child asked innocently.

David saw Olivia put the TV on mute and wait for his answer. David panicked. "I-I..."

"I see the way you look at her when you pick me up from her house sometimes. I think you want her." Marissa boldly stated.

Olivia's eyes widened. "David! Is that true? You want your sister?"

David tried to speak but nothing was coming out!

The loud ringing made him turn around and suddenly...

He woke up! He wiped the sweat that was on his face and looked over at the clock. It was five in the morning. Time for him to wake up. Olivia stirred when she felt him wake up. It'd been a dream! Just a dream! Thank God!

"Morning honey," Olivia whispered.

"M-morning," David stammered. "I-I'm going to take a shower."

"Ok sweetie. I'm going to sleep a little longer."

David headed off to take a shower. A cold one.

~Eight Years later~

Regina noticed her niece was fidgeting a lot. She sat uncomfortably on the couch flipping through the channels on the TV remote. Regina had finished cleaning up after dinner. Tony had stopped by for dinner and had gone back to the bar. Marissa had stopped by as she usually did every other night to eat. Regina didn't mind though. She loved her niece as if she was her own daughter and enjoyed Marissa's company.

Marissa shifted uncomfortably on the couch. She looked up and saw her aunt smiling at her.

"What's going on? Anything you want to talk about?" Regina asked. She flopped down next to her niece.

Marissa smiled shyly. "I have a question to ask you."

Regina waited.

"Um ... when did you ... um what I mean is how old were you when you first had sex?"

Regina was taken back. She never expected this question. She wanted to be honest with her niece but how could she ever tell her that her first time was actually with her own brother, Marissa's father? Oh God!

"Uh ... well ... why are you asking me that?" Regina tried to go around the question.

Marissa smile widely. "Because I've been ... you know thinking about it. Troy and I ... well, we mess around and it's go me curious."

Regina raised a brow. "So ... you're thinking of having sex with Troy?"

Marissa nodded. "No. Someone else." Her face turned candy apple red.

Regina stared at her with curiosity. "May I ask who?"

Marissa turned a brighter shade of red. Her pale skin was crimson. Her pretty soft brown eyes glowed. Regina could tell she was obviously into someone but didn't know who.

"I can't tell you. I want to tell you but I can't."

Regina tried to make eye contact with her niece. "Ok. I understand. Just know that I am here for you no matter what. If you need to talk, please don't hesitate to talk to me ok?"

Marissa finally looked at her. "Ok. You promise you won't hate me?"

Regina hugged her. "Never. I could never ever hate you. I love you so much."

Marissa hugged her aunt back. "Thank you auntie Reggie. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Regina pulled back slightly. "What about your mom?"

Marissa's face darkened. "Mom is nice and all but she's so strict! If I ever mentioned that I was thinking of having sex, she'd freak! She wants me to stay a virgin until I marry. Who does THAT anymore?"

Regina laughed and stroked her niece's long silky brown hair. It reminded her of her own hair when she used to wear it long. "Well ... just make sure if you DO do it, to be careful. If you need me to go get you some condoms or birth control I can."

Marissa smirked. "I'm already on the pill."

Regina was shocked. "You are?"

"Yeah. Since I'm eighteen now, I can get my own birth control."

Regina laughed. "Well. I guess you're one step ahead. Smart girl. But just remember the pill doesn't protect you from diseases so still, use a condom."

Marissa sighed. "Auntie Reggie, I know for sure the person I want to have sex with is safe. I know it."

Regina frowned. "You can never be too sure sweetie."

"Trust me, I know. I've known this person for a long, long time." She sighed happily.

"So you won't tell me who it is. I don't get a hint?"

Marissa shook her head fast. "No way ... not yet I mean."

"Is it a male or female?" Regina hesitated to ask.

Marissa laughed. "A male of course!"

Regina shrugged. "Sorry. Now and days you never know."

"You're funny Aunt Reggie."

Regina looked towards the TV. She felt her niece eyeing her.

"So ... you never answered my question."

Regina felt nervous. "What question?" She pretended.

"How old were you when you first had sex?"

Regina gulped. She turned face her niece who waited anxiously. "Well ... um ... I was about your age."

Marissa's eyes grew wide. "You were! Oh my god! Who did you do it with? Was he hot?"

Regina was now beginning to fidget. "Do we really have to talk about this?"

Marissa yelped. "Yes! C'mon Aunt Reggie. I'm here spilling my guts out and you won't tell ME anything. That's not fair.

Regina sighed. "It was..." She paused and could still remember being forced to kiss her brother and let him enter her and cum inside of her. The men's voices were still loud and clear in her head. The experience had been traumatizing but the following time she had sex with her brother had been ... spiritual? Hot? Sexy? She didn't know. She just remembered liking it. Not to mention the secret kisses and third time they got really intimate. Talk about hot!

"It was... ?" Marissa was anxiously waiting.

"It was painful..." Regina choked. She didn't want to cry. The first time had been painful because it was forced and she and her brother were both never the same again.

Marissa stared. "Yeah ... I hear the first time sucks."

"It did hurt," Regina admitted but she didn't mean it hurt physically.

"So do you regret it?"

Regina looked down. "No."

"Do you still think about him?"

Regina nodded. She always thought of her brother.

"Aww that's so sweet! You still think about your first! I hope that I can get this guy to be my first and later on in life I can think of him or ... maybe ... if I can pull it off ... I can marry him so I won't have to think of him. I can be with him."

Regina snapped out of her thoughts. "Marry him? You are so young to be thinking about marriage."

"No I'm not. I'm an adult. I know what I want Aunt Reggie. And I want that guy. I always have. Always will."

"So you're not going to tell me huh?"

"Nope. You'll just have to wait."

"What about Troy?"

Marissa shrugged. "Troy is nice but I don't love him. I was already planning to break up with him."

"So you're determined huh?"

"Yup. I'm determined to get the man of my dreams Aunt Reggie."

Regina put her arm around Marissa. "Then you go get him."

"I'm going to try Aunt Reggie. I'm going to try with all my might."

Just then Henry walked in. He was sweating. He'd obviously just gotten out of baseball practice. Regina and Marissa turned to look at him. His jet black hair was wet and so was his t-shirt.

"Hey sweetie," Regina greeted her son.

"Hey mom." He said to Regina. Hey shorty," he said to Marissa. He called Marissa shorty because she was in fact tiny. She was just 5'0" and weighted about 115lbs. She'd been a premature baby.

"Hi Henry," Marissa replied softly.

"How was practice?" Regina asked her son.

He sighed. His hair was thick and dark just like David's. Regina was always a bit amused how Henry looked so much like David. He was even athletic like David. Basically he was the son David always wanted. Not to say David didn't love his princess Marissa, but he was slightly disappointed when Marissa had absolutely no interest in sports. She was a real girly girl. She wore pink, liked to put on make up and unlike when Regina was a teenager, Marissa loved to wear skirts and dresses. She turned out to be a lot like Olivia.

"Practice was brutal. It's freaking hot out there mom." He wiped some sweat off his forehead.

"I'm sure it is. Well go shower up and I have your dinner ready. You just have to heat it up."

"Alright thanks mom. See you shorty," he said and ruffled Marissa's hair. She giggled and watched him walk away.

Regina noticed her niece looking happier than ever. Marissa quickly got up.

"I'll be back Aunt Reggie," she said and trotted down the hallway.

She felt her hands tremble before she knocked on Henry's bedroom door. She knocked gently three times like she had always done.

"Come in!" He yelled from inside.

She opened the door slowly. His room was a mess like always. There were clothes everywhere on the floor, his bed was still unmade and he had video games everywhere.

"Hey," she said and walked in. She closed the door behind her.

"What's going on shorty?" He said. He was busy digging through his piles of clothes looking for a clean t-shirt. She saw he already had his boxer shorts on the bed that he would put on after his shower. She felt her heart pound.

"Well ... I uh ... came to ask you something."

He kept looking through his clothes. "Yeah? What?"

Marissa bit her lower lip. Why was she so nervous? Well ... she knew why but she couldn't remember when things got so complicated. She used to be able to talk to her cousin all the time about anything but lately ... things changed. Or had she always felt this way about her cousin? Had she always wanted to kiss him? Had she always thought of him sexually?


She snapped out of her thoughts. "Um ... will you ... will you be my date for the senior prom?" She asked as fast as she could.

Henry stopped searching through the piles of clothes. He looked shocked. "What? Prom? Are you serious?"

Marissa nodded shyly.

"Why me? I mean what about Troy?" He asked directly.

Marissa looked down. "I'm going to break up with him."

"Why? Is he being an asshole to you? Because you know I'll kick his ass."

Marissa looked up and smiled. "No. It's just things didn't work out that's all."

Henry sighed. "Well ... why don't you ask out another guy? I mean I'm sure a lot of guys at your school like you."

She felt her heart breaking. She didn't think he'd give her such a hard time about a simple prom date.

"What about that Edward guy? The one that you kind of liked last year? He's still into you. Or how about Freddie?"

Marissa felt her face get hot. "Never mind. I was just asking. Forget I asked." She spun around and began to walk out.

"Marissa, wait!" Henry called out.

She walked fast. She rushed out of the room and walked down the hallway in a hurry. Regina was in the living room watching the evening news when she saw her niece rush past her. Marissa grabbed her purse that was on the couch as quick as she could.

"I'm going home Aunt Reggie. I'll see you tomorrow," Marissa called out and didn't bother to give her aunt a hug like she usually did before she left.

"Marissa?" Regina called after her.

Then Regina saw Henry running after his cousin. Marissa felt Henry's hand on her arm. His warmth rushed all through her body. He stopped her just before she got to her car.

Marissa felt like crying.

"Hey, wait a minute. What's wrong?" Henry asked concerned. He searched her face but she kept looking down.

"Nothing. Whatever. I got to go." She tried to turn around but he grabbed her again.

"Marissa, come on and talk to me. I'm sorry for whatever I did. I didn't mean to get up mad. I just don't understand why you're mad." Henry kept his hand on her arm gripping it tight.

Marissa liked the way his hand felt on her skin. She weakly tried to escape his grip. "Just leave me alone ok? I'm sorry I ever asked you to be my prom date."

Henry slowly let go of her arm. "It's not that I wouldn't want to be your date, it's just that ... well I don't understand WHY you'd want to go with your own cousin. Isn't that a bit ... weird?"

Marissa looked up at him. He was a lot taller than she was. It seemed every day that passed she fell more in love with her cousin. They were only a two months apart in age and had been like best friends since birth. Marissa just didn't understand when it was she fell for him.

"Henry..." she whispered.

He put his hands on her shoulders and gently rubbed them. His touch felt so good!

"Henry," she repeated and looked into his soft brown eyes. "I got to tell you something," she said softy. She made the signal with her hand as if she was going to whisper something in his ear.

Henry looked confused. "What? What is it?" He leaned down to get closer to her and before he knew it, Marissa reached up to place her lips on his. She held her lips against his for two or three seconds? It had felt like forever to her.

She quickly moved away from him to see his reaction. Henry stayed still. His eyes grew wide but he didn't say anything.

"I-I better go," she stammered and began to dig for her keys in her purse. She got into her car and quickly sped away leaving her cousin in total shock. She was in shock herself. She didn't think she'd ever have the courage to kiss him.

"What was that all about?"

Henry jumped up when he heard his mother's voice behind him. "H-hey mom," he stuttered.

Regina crossed her arms. "Well?"

"Well what?"

"What happened? Why was Marissa so upset?"

Henry shrugged. "She's about to break up with Troy that's all she said and I guess she got all emotional. You know the way you females are."

Regina rolled her eyes. "I know you didn't just say that."

Henry hunched his shoulders. "Sorry mom. I didn't mean that. I just ... I don't know. Marissa is just probably a little sad about having to break up with Troy. It's good that she's breaking up with him you know ... I mean if she doesn't like him anymore."

Regina glared at her son. "Are you sure that's all that it was? It seemed she was mad at YOU for some reason."

Henry shrugged. "Nah. I think she was just mad at men in general."

Regina wanted to believe him but she felt he was hiding something. "Hmm ok. Well, go on and take a shower and get ready for dinner."

"Ok mom," Henry said and waited for his mother to get back inside the house. Once she was gone, Henry sighed. What the hell had just happened? Had his beautiful cousin just kissed him? Was she into him? No way! She was pretty ... oh so pretty and she had a lot of guys asking her out all the time. Why would she be into her own cousin? Maybe she kissed him because she's hurting over Troy? It just didn't make sense.

Henry slowly walked back into the house. He could faintly taste his cousin's raspberry lip gloss on his lips. He licked his lips and felt an odd wave of excitement rushed through him.

He needed to talk to her but for now he'd give her some time to herself. Maybe she hadn't meant to kiss him ... but he sure was glad she had.

Henry woke up the next day with Marissa's kiss still lingering on his lips. He touched his lips and smiled. The kiss had been the sweetest kiss he'd ever received from any female. He slid his hand down under the sheets and felt his morning erection through his boxer shorts. He closed his eyes an envisioned his beautiful cousin. He'd never admit to anyone but he often caught himself looking at her legs when she wore those short skirts she liked to wear or how he'd look at her chest when she wore shirts that were a bit too tight for her.

By the time he knew it, Henry was stroking his hard cock. The way Marissa looked at him right before she kissed him had been intense. He had smelled the faint sweetness of her perfume and almond shampoo on her hair. The way her lips pressed against him, so warm and gentle leaving her raspberry lip gloss flavor stuck to his lips...

He was stroking his cock faster now. He felt himself cumming within a few minutes of jerking off. Long hot shots of teenage sperm spurted out and fell onto his belly. Henry moaned quietly. He sat up and hadn't realized just what a mess he'd made until his seed was now all over his clean sheets.

He groaned and knew he'd have to wash his sheets again. He got up and went to go shower. He was nervous about school that day. He knew he'd have to see Marissa. He had her in his Chemistry class.

After his shower, he went to throw his sheets into the washer. He heard his father's footsteps.

"Henry?" Tony asked sleepily. His father was hardly ever up so early.

"Hey dad," Henry replied.

"Didn't your mother just wash your sheets yesterday?" Tony asked.

Henry squirmed. "Y-yeah but I spilled soda on them. Sorry."

Tony shrugged and went back into the kitchen. Henry followed. His father served himself a cup of coffee. Regina had already gone to work earlier that morning. Since there was going to be a teachers conference that morning, she had to be at work earlier than usual.

"Have you had breakfast?" Tony asked.

"I was just about to. I'm just going to get myself some cereal."

"You need to eat healthier than that. How about I make you some eggs?"

Henry nodded. "It's ok dad."

Tony looked somewhat hurt. He had been feeling so distant from his son for a long time now. Sure, when Henry was a toddler, he loved being with his father. But after Henry got into sports, he seemed to want to spend more time with his uncle David. Not that Tony didn't like David, they were best friends after all, even though it seemed as the years had gone by that David stopped hanging out with Tony more. Tony never woke up early unless forced. That morning he had decided to wake early to be able to spend just a little time with his son.

Henry noticed the look on his father's face. "Um ... ok I guess you can make me some eggs. Can you throw some ham with them too? Oh and toast?"

Tony smiled. "That's more like it. I'll get right on it!"

While Tony cooked, Henry poured both of them some orange juice. He grabbed some plates from the cupboard and put some toast in the toaster.

"So prom is coming up huh?" Tony asked curiously.

Henry froze. "Yeah."

"Did you ask anyone yet?"

Henry felt dizzy. "Um ... no."

"Has anyone asked you?"

Henry gulped. "Uh ... not really."

"What? You're a good looking young man what's going on with those girls at your school? They don't like my stud son?"

Henry laughed nervously. He didn't know if he should tell Tony that Marissa had asked him. He wasn't sure how his father would take that.

"I guess they like nerds."

"Well, you're a smart guy. I mean you got looks and brains. What else do those girls want?"

"Money I guess," Henry joked.

"Ah, those girls know nothing."

"Well..." Henry almost hesitated but decided it would be ok to tell Tony. "Marissa kind of asked me to go with her."

Tony stopped and looked at Henry. "Marissa? You're cousin? My Niece?"

Henry nodded.

"Well ... that's very ... sweet of her. I still think you should ask some girls. Maybe Marissa asked you because she knows you don't have a date. You know how many guys gawk at Marissa? I know she'd have plenty of guys wanting to go with her. I think it's really sweet she asked you just to be nice."

Henry frowned. He wanted to say "oh and she kissed me too dad, do you think that's still her being nice?" But he refrained from telling his father about the kiss his cousin gave him.

"Yeah ... it was nice of her I guess. I don't know who I'm going with though. I might just end up going with Marissa or alone."

Tony scoffed. "No way are you going alone, and no way are you going with your cousin. How about Angela? You know Marissa's cute little friend? Why don't you ask her?"

Henry rolled his eyes. That was one reason he didn't like talking to his father about girls. His father always assumed just because a girl was hot, that Henry would be drooling after her. Sure, Angela was beautiful, but she was not his type. Angela would only talk about shopping, modeling or shoes. She actually would bore him to death.

"No thanks dad. Angela is cool but I wouldn't want to go to prom with her. We'll see. I'm sure I'll find someone to ask."

Once in school, Henry was at his locker and looked over to where Marissa's locker was. She was there getting her books out and talking to some of her friends. He noticed how pretty she looked with her brown hair pinned up halfway and her short blue jean skirt and low cut flowery shirt. She looked up for a moment and their eyes met. Her face turned red and Henry felt his own face blushing. They both quickly looked away from each other.

"So ... guess what? I asked Tania to be my prom date and you know what she said?"

Henry quickly snapped out of his thoughts and looked at his friend Freddie standing in front of him. "Um ... she said no way in hell?"

Freddie gasped. "Those were her exact words! How did you know?"

Henry laughed. "I know how stuck up she is."

Freddie nodded. "Yeah no kidding. Oh well. I guess I'll have to keep searching." He paused for a moment. "Hey you don't think Marissa would go with me do you? I mean if I promise to buy her a really nice corsage and rent a limo."

Henry frowned. "Why would you want to do all that? Besides ... I think she's' going with someone else."

"Aww man don't tell me she's going with that asshole Troy? That dude irks the fuck out of me with his orangutan looking arms and obnoxious laugh."

Henry burst out laughing. "Dude, don't hate him because he's a damn good basketball player with those orangutan arms."

"Shut up. You know what I mean. I'm just saying Marissa could do better."

"Better? With you?"

Freddie playfully punched Henry on the arm. "Yeah ... why not me? I mean I can be a charmer when I want."

"I'm sure you can."

The boys walked down the hallway. English was first period and Henry had to walk by Marissa's locker. He walked by and looked at her and she looked at him. He smiled casually making her blush. He thought she looked adorable when she blushed.

During Chemistry class, Marissa sat a few rows down from Henry. He could feel her looking at him from behind. Suddenly his phone vibrated in his pocket. He looked at it and saw a message that displayed from Marissa. MEET ME IN THE BASEMENT AT LUNCH. That's all the message said.

Henry gulped. The basement? That was the usual make out spot for all the couples in school. Gay or straight couples went down there to make out during lunch or when they cut class.

Henry sent her a message back. OK BE I'LL BE THERE.

Chemistry, although his favorite class, seemed to drag for the rest of the class period. He kept looking at the clock every minute until finally the bell rang. Once the bell rang, Henry's heart began to pound. He got up and put his book into his backpack and pretended to ask Gina Gordon, one of his classmates a question about something that Mr. Prescott, the teacher had talked about. From the corner of his eye, he saw Marissa walk out. He waited a few seconds and followed her. He watched her head straight to the basement. He stood in the hallway for a few seconds and then went towards the basement. Once he opened the door, he could hear couples kissing and some moaning.

His heart was pounding so loudly in his chest. He walked down the stairs carefully being that there was very little light in the basement. He reached the bottom and searched for Marissa.

The faint smell of her perfume was what led him to her. She stood in a dark corner. Her book bag was on the floor and she stood just waiting for him. Henry put his backpack down and walked towards her. He knew he should say something, anything, but nothing came out.

He walked towards her until he was right in front of her. Marissa's hand reached up and touched his chest. Henry put his hands on her pretty face and without words, he knew what she wanted. He leaned down and kissed her!

Marissa immediately wrapped her arms around her cousin and held him tight. Henry's arms circled her waist as he continued to kiss her. Henry's lips parted slightly and so did Marissa's. Henry was so tempted to put his tongue in her mouth but wasn't sure how she'd react. Their lips were exploring each other for a moment until Henry decided to go for it and put his tongue in his cousin's mouth.

The instant he did that, his tongue found hers and pressed against hers, Marissa moaned softly into their kiss. Henry was feeling a stirring down in his pants. Marissa massaged her tongue on his and pulled away slightly and began sucking on it. Henry's cock twitched. They kissed continually, pressing against one another, took turns sucking on each other's tongue.

Henry's roaming hands began to tug at Marissa's shirt. His hands slid in slowly feeling her soft skin, moving up and feeling her firm breasts over her bra. Suddenly, the bell rang and lunch was over. Marissa pulled away and gasped for air. She grabbed her book bag and ran out fast. Henry waited for her to leave so no one would get suspicious.

His cock was throbbing in his pants. He had to relieve the pressure that had built up. After the couples scattered and left, Henry followed. He went outside to the noisy hallway and rushed towards the bathroom.

"Hey, hey!" He heard. It was Freddie behind him.

He turned slowly. "Hey."

"Did you just come from the basement?" Freddie asked curiously.

"Y-yeah but I was looking for someone that I thought might be there. Didn't find them."

"Who were you looking for?" Freddie questioned.

"None of your business," Henry shot back. "I got to go." He rushed off.

"Don't be holding out on me bro," Freddie joked.

Henry waved goodbye to his friend and sped to the restroom. Luckily no one was in the restroom. He got into a stall and put his backpack down. He quickly unzipped his pants and began to jerk off. Marissa's lip gloss was still on his lips. He licked his lips and closed his eyes as he leaned against the wall. He stroked his cock fast. He needed to cum. He knew he'd be a little late for class, but who cared? He wanted to blow his load because of the hot make out session he'd just had with his lovely cousin.

"Mmmggghh," Henry tried to keep quiet and prayed no one walked into the restroom. He began to feel his balls swelling up with cum and then long spurts of hot cum squirted out. His hand got dirty with his own seed. He gasped for air and smiled. It'd been a really good day so far. He needed to talk to Marissa. He needed to confess that he was falling in love with her and to tell her he'd be happy to take her to prom.

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