Chapter 45

The blanket dropped over me and Cindy’s arm rested over my side. I felt her warm body pressed to my back and her leg over mine. I felt like I had been transported back to a safe place in life as her soft breath tickled my neck. My eyes closed and everything that should have been wrong felt right.

In my dream, I was having sex with Jesselyn, Jasmine and Susan all at the same time, while Mr. and Mrs. Davis watched. Except, they weren’t three different people, they were all the same person. They just changed from one to the other constantly.

When my eyes jerked open, lips were touching my ear. A soft wisp of air sent a shiver all the way down my spine to my dick. “Joe, I’m sorry, I should have gone before, I guess, but I gotta go now.”

Cindy’s moist lips kissed my ear and cheek. Her leg crossed me and her foot made its way to the floor. As she rolled over me, she paused. I felt the burning heat and bristly hair of her crotch on my side. She stayed that way, looking down at me for what seemed like a lifetime. Then Cindy finished sliding out from under the covers and headed for the bathroom.

I glanced at the clock again, 12:54AM. What had seemed like a two hour nightmare wasn’t even an hour. I slid back on the couch, hoping Cindy would return and continue comforting my troubled soul, but I wanted her in front of me.

I opened my eyes and jumped when I saw Cindy’s nose right in front of my face. She was sitting on the floor next to the couch. “Do you want me to go over there?” she asked.

I lifted the blanket. Cindy slithered under in front of me. My right arm was under her. She grabbed my hand and cuddled it under her chin. I placed my left hand on her hip and found flesh. Surprised by the lack of material, I innocently move my hand up her body trying to find her shirt, so I could pull it down. It was raised as high as her chest.

Cindy’s naked ass didn’t feel any different to my boxer shorts, but knowing what was touching me made my dick stir. I wasn’t horny or lustful like I normally would have been with Susan or Jasmine, but I couldn’t ignore the things I felt. My heart raced as my hand traced Cindy’s side from her thigh to her ribcage. I found her belly and drew a circle around her bellybutton. Cindy sighed and kissed the hand she was holding.

It didn’t feel dirty or wrong as my hand pressed between her breasts and my lips kissed her cheek. My nerves tingled as her head turned. I squeezed her tight as our lips touched. We held that position with our eyes sealed shut for thirty seconds before my tongue met Cindy’s. Their tips touched and a hot breath escaped both of our mouths.

My hardon was pressed into the gap between her ass cheeks as our tongues explored each other’s mouths. I wished it wasn’t concealed in my shorts, but it still felt nice. When I kissed the back of Cindy’s neck, she rolled forward and lifted her hair. I continued to kiss and bite her neck and shoulders as she inhaled and exhaled with passion.

When it got too intense, Cindy rolled back and shifted until she was on her back looking up at me. Our heat had caused us to shove the covers to the floor. I kissed Cindy for the first time with our eyes opened. We shared a warm peaceful smile that made everything seem like it was okay.

I laid on top of Cindy as she opened her legs for me. For a long moment, I supported myself on my elbows looking down into the eyes of my real first love. A true love she had been, but the love we had shared was never allowed to develop. It was never supposed to be expressed like this, but I couldn’t find one reason not to love my cousin and make her feel loved. I kissed her mouth and felt the heat on my cock as it pressed against her crotch.

I fondled Cindy’s soft tits, kissed them, and sucked her nipples. My tongue made circles around the dark flesh, causing it to stiffen. I held it between my lips and flicked the hard nub until it couldn’t grow anymore.

When my cock ground against my cousin’s mound, her legs instinctively opened wider and her hips rotated to best satisfy her clit. I bit her lower lip as my eyes asked permission to enter her body. “Joe, you’re making me feel so good, but I can’t. Not now, I’m still a virgin.”

I was fine with not making love to Cindy, I just didn’t want our special moment to end. I kissed her and kissed my way down her body. When I got to the thick mat of black hair, I stood next to the couch, picked up her legs and tugged them toward me. Cindy followed my lead and worked her body around to a slumped sitting position. Still holding her legs at my sides, I looked down into her pussy. I knelt between her legs. My smile was telling of what I was about to do to her.

While looking up at her nervous face, I kissed her just above her pubic hair, filling my nose with her scent. I moved down between her legs. Not only did her hair set her apart from Jasmine and Susan, but her thick pussy lips also set her apart. They plumped out like two buns, perfect for putting a hot dog between.

I pushed her legs up and kissed the very top of her thigh where her ass cheek started. My soft love bite caused a beautiful purring sound. I worked my way up and around her legs until I was kissing her crotch right next to her pussy lip. Cindy’s moans seemed more demanding as her hips lifted. With my nose right at the top of her slit, I inhaled deeply. My brain processed the strong aroma and filed the memory in my forever file. I’d always remember what Cindy smelled like.