Chapter 1

Zack moaned as he thrust in and out of his sixteen-year old cousin, Becky. He'd come four times in the last five hours, and showed no sign of slowing down. And to think, he was worried that his family reunion would be boring...

Zack flipped Becky over, and spanked her affectionately. She squealed with pleasure as he groped at her budding breasts, and starting fucking her from behind. Becky had been attracted to her older cousin for as long as she could remember - it had started as a crush, when she was younger, but when she'd started masturbating a few years ago, he'd made regular appearances in her fantasies.

For his part, Zack had never particularly noticed his cousin until today - he'd entertained her, as was the duty of older cousins to their younger kin, but before today, he'd never noticed that her young body had been developing for a while now, bringing sizeable breasts, hips, and a healthy sexual appetite.

But for reasons he didn't understand he'd been unable to look at any female in a non-sexual light all day. It had started at the airport, while he was standing in line at the airport, munching down on a burger he'd bought from a little kiosk outside. He was just finishing the last of it when a woman walked past - she was attractive, but not strikingly so, and there was nothing overtly sexual about the way she was dressed ... but Zack had been unable to take his eyes off her.

Within seconds he was erect, and as luck would have it, she was seated next to him on the plane. She was the type that falls asleep the minute the plane takes off, so he didn't have to make conversation with her, but every movement she made on the flight, every time she tossed or turned or adjusted her sleeping position, Zack stared, entranced, aroused, unable to look away.

His erection had started to get painful, and so he'd sneaked into the aeroplane bathroom to "take care of it". On the way out, he couldn't shake the feeling that the stewardesses knew what he'd been up to, and started watching them to see if they were treating him any differently.

Again, the staff weren't particularly attractive, but soon he wasn't watching them to see if they were watching him, he was just enjoying the view. Their knee-length blue skirts, the hint of cleavage one girl showed ... every time he looked at a stewardess, he imagined taking them into the bathroom with him, enjoying their bodies in new and erotic positions...

Zack made a second trip to the bathroom before the trip was over.

The taxi ride to his aunt's house hadn't been much better. His driver was male, but travelling through the city had taken him past dozens and dozens of girls, and each one seemed more sexual, more slutty, more ... erotic than the last, somehow.

Before entering the reunion, he'd checked briefly that no one was watching, and pleasured himself out the front of the house. It was extremely risky, but he just didn't care - Zack was more sexually charged than he'd ever been in his life, and he simply needed to get off. Besides, he was so turned on that there was a serious risk of entering the party and creaming his jeans ... and surely, he reasoned, that was a greater faux pas than jerking off in the bushes outside.

Now, less than an hour later, he was slamming his young cousin against the wall as she screamed for him to fuck her harder, His cock stretched her well-lubricated pussy as he thrust in and out of her, while her young tits bounced rhythmically. Becky was a blonde, with hair that fell down below her shoulders, hair that Zack was more than happy to grab onto. He'd already let one load loose into her mouth, and he wasn't far off cumming again, into her tight teenaged cunt.

After jerking off outside, Zack had wiped the cum off his hand and hid his (still hard) penis back in his pants. Entering the house, he'd had to go through the inevitable round of handshakes and questions every family reunion brought.

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