Doesn’t Really Count, Does it? Part 2

Part 2 of a 3 part series. Please read part one first, as it sets the base story for the other two. If accepted as well as part one, part two will be shortly followed by the last of the trilogy. Again, these events are virtually true, merely intensified for dramatic effect.

Megan awoke grogily, stretching accross the bed, only to find herself alone. Her mind slowly waking up, she could smell a distinct mixture of bacon and maple syrup. Living off pop tarts back in Cali, she was quickly told by her impatient stomach to hurry to the dinning area. Glancing at the clock on the way out of her cousin Jon’s spare room, she saw it was already 11 o’ clock.

Jon dumped another hot skillet of french toast onto the serving plate on the table, as he was again praised and thanked by his visitor Jessica. She had woken up fairly early that morning, and came out to find Jon just coming back from his morning jog. Jon couldn’t help but love her “pajamas”, which only consisted of a cute lacy tank top that her huge tits made look fantastic, and a pair of boy shorts that were just as stimulating.

With ample time, he elected to make the two visiting girls a nice breakfast for their second day in Florida. He playfully grabbed at Jessica’s ass every time he walked by her, at which she almost-too-playfully ducked away scolded him.

The pair saw Megan enter from the hallway, Jon shocked to find her atire just as breathtaking. What he wouldnt have done to be in the middle of those two girls last night… His brain battled with itself over that idea. Hey, yes. Megan was his cousin, but as long as he didn’t act on it, he could admire her body all he wanted, right?

Megan gave a bubbly good morning, followed by a quick “Smells amazing!”Jon gave the order, and all three pulled up a seat and dug into the food.

Following breakfast, Megan excused herself to go shower, as the other two had already done so earlier that morning. As soon as he heard the door shut, Jon decided it was time to apply more pressure on Jessica. Joining her on the couch, he quickly changed back and forth, from small talk to complimenting her appearance. Each attemptive compliment was met only by blushes and giggles, which Jon took as successful flirts.

It wasn’t long before Jon was right up next to his date, holding her romantically, Jessica no longer taking her eyes off his, lost in his welcomed seduction. He gently kissed her, which Jessica found sweet and comforting. Relaxing and putting all of her objections aside, she kissed back, the two of them growing more and more passionate. Jon started to kiss her harder, sending her mind ablaze again, as the young girl lost herself in the extacy, realizing he was slowly laying her on her back, she allowed him as he crawled on top of her for better access.

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Standing alone in the shower, Megan knew full well what was transpiring in the living room. She smiled to herself as she exaggerated the scene in her mind for her own benefit, while slowly rubbing her nipples under the hot water. She proceeded downward with her hands until they reached her shaven mound. Closing her eyes, she imagine her best friend on all fours being pounded from being by her cousin’s cock.

She had never seen it herself, but they had discussed it through text that he had a rather impressive 9 inch tool. She couldn’t even imagine such a thing, as the only boy she had ever been with was at best, maybe a 6.

Her hands worked furiously at her pussy lips as she imagined the sight, wishing in some ways it was her being stretched to her limits. Of course, she would never fuck her cousin, that was disgusting, no matter how distant of a relative he was. But she couldn’t help but enjoy the forbiddenness of her fantasies. But in reality, she was forced to settle for her fingers, now forcefully ramming two digits as far as she could reach into her snatch.

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Meanwhile on the couch, the real-life scenario was in full swing.