My Sweet Sarah

Note : This story is completely fictional!

When I was four years of age, my parents moved our family away from my hometown to London. I lived there for 18 years, never knowing any family members besides my parents and my brother. Shortly after my nineteenth birthday, my parents received an invitation to a family reunion organized and hosted by my aunt Rebecca. We headed off to my hometown the next weekend and arrived at my aunts house at noon. That was when I saw her. She was about 5' 8", with long, raven black hair, milky white skin, and ruby lips. I asked my aunt who the girl I was admiring was. She laughed like I should have known and said 

"That's your cousin Sarah. I told her you were coming, and she's anxiouse to meet you." 

I wanted so badly to talk to her, but I was too shy. That night after dinner, people started dancing to the band my aunt had hired. I spent the first half hour sitting at my family's table, watching Sarah dance, admiring the way her short, tight red dress clung to her slim, beautiful body. I was about to call it an evening and go to bed when Sarah came to my table to sit one out. 

"Hi" she said, "I noticed you haven't been dancing. Too shy to ask anyone?"
"Yeah", I said, "Plus I'm not that good."
"Impossible! You've got a dancer's body. C'mon, I'll show you."

She took my hand in hers and dragged me out on the dance floor. She put my hand on her hip and took the lead, which I found very sexy. I tried not to get too close, because by this time, I had the biggest hard-on I could ever remember having. Halfway through the second dance, she was hit from behind by another couple and she felt my erection bump into her stomach. I was so embarrased, and I noticed that she blushed. 

"Excuse me for a moment", she said, "I uh, I want to say hi to uncle Rick."

She dissapeared hurridly into the crowd, and I went to the room I had been given, embarresed and horny as hell.
I laid on my bed for a while, thinking to myself 'Why couln't you control it?!' Then I remembered the feel of my hard cock brushing her stomach. I took the pillow case off one of the pillows and began to masterbate into it, thinking of how sweet Sarah had smelt, how soft her hand had been in mine. The more I thought of holding her hip, looking into her deep green eyes, the faster I stroked my cock, until I finally came, hot globs of cum spurrting into the fabric and seeping through onto my hands. 

"You're sick", I told myself, "She's your cousin, and now she hates you."
I was pretty thirsty after masturbating, so I headed toward the kitchen to get a glass of water. When I opened the door to my room, I hit somebody and heard them mutter "Ow!"
"Sorry, Oh, I'm, I'm really sorry", I stumbled, "I didn't know anyone was out here."
"It's okay", replied that soft, angelic voice. It was Sarah.
"I was headed to the kitchen to get some water. Do you want some ice?", I asked.
"No, I, I just wanted to talk to you."
"I'm realy sorry about the dance."
"It's okay. I've been thinking about it, and I wanted to ask you something."
"Go ahead", I replied, my cock swelling once again in my now too-tight pants.
"Let's go in your room."

I led her into my room, where she sat on the edge of the bed, making itense eye contact with me. She has the most beautiful eyes.
"I wanted to ask", she said, "Do you think I'm pretty?"
I didn't know what to say at first. She was the most beautiful person I had ever seen.
"Yeah", I mumbled.
"What?"
"I said yes. I think you're very, uh, beautiful."
"And I think you're very handsome", she said, blushing. "Do you think it's okay for cousins to think this stuff?"
"Oh, yeah, it's okay. I really think it's okay. You're just so beautiful"
"Oh, the hell with it!", she said, standing up and waling toward me. She put her arms around my neck and began kissing me. I was shoked at first, but when she slipped her tounge into my mouth, I naturally responded, and soon we were feeling each other all over through the fabric that was seperating us. 
Breaking our kiss, she whispered in my ear "We can't do this, can we?"
"Yes", I said, "It's okay. I think I love you. It's euphoric."

She pulled back and looked at me for what seemed like forever, and I was afraid she would walk out. Instead, she unzipped her dress and let it slide down into a puddle around her perfect feet. 
There she stood, nothing but her black silk slip on, eyeing me intently. 
"Well", she asked.
"Oh, yeah". I took off my shirt and pants, and stood in front of her in nothing but my boxers, all wet with precum.
"I don't know what it is" she said," but I've wanted this since I first saw you." She blushed.
"I feel the same. Um, should we use protection?"
"I'm a virgin", she said, "I don't think I can get pregnant."
I knew that wasn't true, but I had to have her right then. I walked over to her and gently eased her onto the bed. I slid off my boxers, and I heard her gasp as she caught sight of my 8" manhood.
"Will that even fit?"
"I should think so, but I've never done this either."
She reached down and started to run her slim, milky finder up and down my shaft, making me moan softly. Then she took it in her hand, squeezing it and feeling its warmth.
"Should I take off my slip?"
"No", I said, "It's kind of sexy."
She returned to feeling up my cock, and I stared kissing her right breast through the silky fabric. She started to arch then, and I worked my way down, kissing her stomach, her thighs. I kissed my way down her leg, making my way to her right foot. I rubbed it a little, licked the arch slowly, and then began suckin her toes. 
"That tickles."
"Sorry."
"No, I like it. Kiss me."
I pressed my lips to hers and took her toungue in my mouth. She began arching again, and I knew what we both yearned for.
I slid the slip up her thigh, exposing her soaking wet mound. I positioned myself over her and started to enter her. I remembered reading that a guy should go slowly a girl's first time, so I entered her slowly, hearing her moan softly.
"Does it hurt?" I say the strained look on her face.
"Yeah."
"It'll get better." I began moving slowly, thrusting in and out smoothly so she could adjust. She felt so hot and tight, and I was afraid I would cum. 
"Oh, it feels good now. I can feel you inside me. Go faster."
I started to go faster, thrusting in and out, increasing my speed untill I could hear my balls slapping against her ass.
She started matching my thrusts, moaning out loud and clawing my back with her fingernails.
"Yes, Oh God" she said through clenched teeth.
"I love you, oh God, Sarah, you feel amazing"
Suddenly she started screaming, and I felt her pussy tighten around my shaft.
"I think I'm coming. Oh God."
Her eyes rolled back into her head as she arched up and pulled me in deeper. I could tell she was climaxing.
"Come with me, come with me."
I thrust harder and harder, grabbing her ass and pulling her up. Soon, I started to feel dizzy. I thrust into her one last time as we both came, everything going white. I was so dizzy and I could feel my cum flowing into her.
Afterward we layed in silence, me holding her as she laid her head on my chest.
"That was amazing", she said. "It was wrong, but that made it sexier. Can I tell you someting?"
"Anything. I love you."
"I've always fantasised about making love to a family member. I thought about my dad, but then I saw you today, and I knew you were more realistic. Do you think I'm weird?"
"I just made love to the most beautiful woman on the planet, who also happens to be my cousin. I think you're perfect".
The next day my family packed up to leave. Sarah and I snuck off for an hour or so to make love in my aunt's room, and then I had to leave. Now, we meet secretly at my friends house in London. I don't tell him that we're related, but that she's my girlfriend. Sometimes I wish she wasn't my cousin so we could marry, but that would take the erotic flare out of it. God, I love her.