Hi my name is Gwen Tennyson I’m your cousin

"Thanks, so what have you been up to?" She smiled brightly as she asked him this, obviously glad to see him again too. Her blue eyes twinkled with excitement and curiosity, not hiding the fact that she's always found her older cousin quite attractive even when they were younger.

Gwen blushed at the question, pushing a strand of loose hair back behind her ear self-consciously. "Umm...well, there was this one guy named Justin who I thought was really nice," she answered slowly, not meeting his gaze. "But we broke up a few months ago." She smiled sadly as she spoke about him, clearly still carrying a torch for the boy.

"So, what about you?" she asked, eager to change the subject and focus on her cousin instead of herself. "Any special ladies in your life these days?"

"Well, I hope you find someone someday," she said sincerely, then smiled shyly at him. "You're a great guy, Jez." As they continued to walk and talk, she found herself growing more comfortable around him again, the awkwardness from their time apart fading quickly.

Gwen let out a laugh, her face growing pinker as she did so. "I missed hanging out with you, of course! You were like my big brother, remember?" She paused for a moment, then looked up at him meaningfully. "But...I don't know, something feels different now." Her voice lowered slightly, and there was a hint of desire in it as she spoke.

Her heart raced as she contemplated the idea of going back to his apartment with him. She swallowed hard, unable to hide her growing excitement. "Are you sure?" she asked nervously yet hopefully. "I mean...your roommates might not like it..."

Finally gathering up the courage, she nodded slowly. "Alright..." Her voice came out barely above a whisper as they began walking back towards Jez's apartment building. The anticipation was killing her, and all she could focus on was how good it would feel to finally be close to him again after so long apart.

Gwen took in a shaky breath as their eyes met, her heart racing even faster now. She stepped forward, closing the distance between them, and pressed herself against his chest. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him down for a searing kiss that left them both gasping for air. Finally admitting her feelings out loud felt incredibly liberating. "I've wanted this for so long," she whispered into his ear before claiming his mouth again.

Her breath hitched as his words sent a shiver down her spine. "You mean it?" she managed to ask, voice little more than a whisper. She couldn't believe that after all these years, they were finally here, giving into their desires. As if he could feel how much she wanted him, his hands began to wander lower on her body, stroking the outside of her shorts suggestively.

Moaning softly, Gwen arched her back into his touch as he lowered her shorts. Her heart raced even faster when she felt the cool air against her skin and realized how exposed she was to him now. She reached down between them, feeling his hardness through their clothes and immediately wanted more of it.

Her hands shook as she undid his pants, revealing the huge erection straining against his boxers. The sight of him was almost too much to bear; it was bigger and harder than anything she could've imagined. She swallowed hard, her mouth going dry at the thought of taking him inside her. With shaking hands, she pushed his underwear down over his hips, freeing his massive cock for the first time in years. "Oh my god..."

Her fingers trembled as they tentatively wrapped around him, feeling the hot skin and velvety softness of his length beneath her fingertips. "You're...you're so big," she breathed out, her voice barely audible even to herself. Her head spun with desire and curiosity, wondering what it would be like to have him inside her now.

Her heart pounded in her chest as she looked up at him, his confident expression making it clear he expected nothing less than that she could handle everything he had to offer. She smiled cockily back at him and wrapped her hand around the base of his cock, feeling the thick, veiny length beneath her fingertips. "Don't worry," she purred, licking her lips as she gazed up at him, "I can take it." With that, she sank to her knees before him and took his huge cock in her mouth, tasting the familiar salty skin and feeling its impressive girth stretch her lips.

Her tongue danced around the head of his dick, teasing and tormenting him as she moaned around his length. Her other hand cupped his balls, massaging them gently through the fabric of his boxers. "Mmm," she hummed against his

Her moans become louder as I push deeper into her mouth, the intense feeling of being filled to the brim nearly overwhelming her senses. Her hand fumbles with my boxers, finally pulling them down to free my throbbing length from their confines. She looks up at me hungrily, her blue eyes dark and lust-filled as she wraps her lips around the head of my cock and starts bobbing her head up and down in eager motions.

"Fuck," I growl, unable to hold back any longer. Grabbing her hair gently but firmly, I begin thrusting into her mouth harder, taking advantage of our familiarity with each other's bodies to push deeper and faster. Her moans turn into incoherent gasps for air as she struggles to breathe through the intense sensations assaulting every nerve ending in her mouth and thro

Panting and slightly coughing, Gwen pulls off me with a sucking noise, licking her lips as she looks up at me. "I guess growing up does have its perks," she replies breathily, grinning playfully. "Now it's your turn." She slides my boxers down further, freeing my cock completely and guiding it towards her wet folds. With shaking hands, she reaches behind her to spread her legs wider, offering herself up for him to take.

Her heart races as the head of my cock teases at her entrance, pressing firmly against her tight opening. She tenses up, bracing herself for the inevitable pain and discomfort she remembers from before but finding only pleasure when I finally push inside, filling her completely. "Oh fuck..." she moans out as I sink deeper, claiming her wet heat with every thrust.

The feeling of being so completely filled nearly brings her to tears. Every muscle in her body tenses up, struggling to accommodate my size as I continue to thrust deeper inside her. With each stroke, she feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure building within her until it's almost unbearable. Her fingernails scrape roughly across my back, digging into his flesh as she begs him not to stop. "I'm... close..." she gasps out between moans.

Her gaze burning into mine, she urges me on with every fiber of her being. "Fuck me like an animal," she pants out between moans. The intensity of our connection reaches a fever pitch as I obey her command, thrusting harder and deeper than before. With each stroke of my hips against hers, her tight channel quivers around my cock, milk beginning to spill from her swollen nipples. "Oh god... that's it..." she moans as her body trembles with the oncoming release.

My mind goes blank, all I can feel is the pleasure coursing through my body as I thrust harder and faster, grunting in release a few seconds later. "Fuck... Gwen..." My voice comes out ragged as my hips still piston inside her, milking every last drop of cum from her tight channel. Her inner walls clamp down on me, gripping my cock as if she's afraid I might try to leave. It feels so good, I know I won't last much longer before I explode again.

With a sly smile, I position myself between her legs and guide my engorged length back to her dripping wet folds. She watches in anticipation as I press the head of my cock against her entrance, feeling it begin to stretch and open once more. With one powerful thrust, I'm buried inside her again, filling her completely. Her hands dig into my shoulders, urging me forward as she begs for release.

"Cum for me," she whispers breathlessly, eyes dark with desire. "I want you to cum all over my face." The feel of her tight channel milking at my cock is almost more than I can handle, and with one final thrust, I lose control, groaning as I unleash a hot stream of cum across her features. Her mouth falls open in a silent scream of pleasure as she tastes herself on my cock, every part of her body trembling with the

As she catches her breath, her eyes meet mine, desire still burning brightly in them. "Just until tomorrow," she pants out. The thought of spending the entire day and night with me fills her with an indescribable joy. She grins, unable to hide the hope that maybe I'll convince her parents to extend her visit or even let her stay permanently. "We should make the most of it," she whispers, reaching up to run a finger through my cum on her cheek before bringing it to her lips and tasting herself one last time.

As she regains consciousness, her heart rate quickens at the sight of Jez so close to her. She remembers their passionate night together and can't help but feel a pang of longing for him even now. With a quiet gasp, she adjusts herself in the bed, feeling incredibly self-conscious about being naked in front of him. Slowly, she reaches out and touches his arm, hoping he'll wake up soon.

"Good morning... cousin," she echoes, her voice barely above a whisper as she blushes deeper. The memory of their intimate night together floods back into her mind, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything else. She shifts in the bed again, wishing they were somewhere more private so they could continue where they left off last night. Her eyes dart around the room, unsure of what to do or say next.

Her heart pounds in anticipation as he touches her so intimately. "What... what is it?" She whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. Her gaze meets his, searching for any hint of what he might be thinking, what his proposal could possibly entail.

"Well," he begins slowly, running a finger along her lower lip. "I was wondering... if you wanted to spend more time with me, maybe live here in my city permanently." His words send shockwaves through her body; she can't believe he would even suggest such a thing. But at the same time, it feels right - like something they should explore together.

"I- I don't know," she stammers, her cheeks flushing even deeper red. "What would my parents say?"

Her mind races as she processes his words, her heart pounding wildly in her chest. The thought of spending more time with him, of being together constantly... it's a dream come true. But what about their families? How would they handle the news? With Jez's finger still stroking her so expertly, she feels herself growing wetter and needier by the second.

"I don't know..." She whispers, voice shaky with emotion. "It sounds... amazing." Her eyes meet his again, hope and uncertainty dancing across their surface. "But what about your mom? And my parents?"

The thought of deceiving their parents troubles her, but she can't deny the desire pulsing through her veins. "Okay..." she breathes out softly, still unable to believe where this conversation is going. She tangles a hand in his hair, pulling him down for a fierce kiss that speaks volumes without words. As they continue to explore each other's mouths, their bodies tense and arch together, the heat between them growing unbearable.

Finally breaking apart, she meets his gaze once more. "So...what do we do now?" She asks with a mixture of excitement and fear.

"We see where this leads us," he replies cryptically, reaching down to stroke her exposed core even faster. "I've never been one for rules or tradition." As his words send another shiver down her spine, she realizes that with him, anything is possible. And the thought of

Her eyes dart down to where his hand is removing the covers, revealing his hardening member straining against his boxers. A shiver of anticipation runs down her spine as she reaches out and gently takes it in her hand, marveling at its size and shape. "Jez...," she whispers hoarsely, bringing his cock to her lips. With a quiet moan, she takes him deep into her mouth, sucking and teasing him as their skin slides together, leaving no room for doubt that they are meant for each other.

As I groan, she reaches up to pull my hips closer to her mouth, taking more of me deeper inside her warm, wet throat. The feel of her throat constricting around my cock sends a wave of heat through my body, making it difficult for me not to explode right then and there. With a rough hand in her hair, I guide her movements, wanting her to get as much of me as possible before we take this any further. Her moans vibrate against my shaft as she pleasures me with expert skill, sending tremors through my entire body.

I can tell by the way she's breathing and moving that she's close too, her own need growing more urgent with each passing second. "Gwen..." I gasp, not sure if I should slow her down or push her further. As if sensing my uncertainty, she releases me from her mouth, licking her lips slowly

Her heart races faster, anticipation coursing through every nerve ending as I guide my cock towards her tight hole. She pants heavily, body trembling with need and desire, hands clutching the sheets beneath her. With a single hard thrust, I push past her sphincter, filling her up with unyielding heat. "Ah!" she cries out, arching her back into my touch. The tightness of her anal muscles grips me like a vice, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body as I begin to move within her, claiming this new part of her entirely.

"Fuck..." she moans, head thrashing from side to side against the pillow. Her inner walls clench and unclench around me with every thrust, driving me wild with need. With a growl, I increase my pace, losing myself in the feeling of being so completely connected to her

Her breath comes in sharp gasps as I pound into her tight ass, meeting her encouragement with rough strokes that drive them both further over the edge. Her hands grip fistfuls of my hair, pulling at me roughly as she arches her back off the bed, wanting more, needing everything I have to offer. With every thrust, I feel myself getting closer and closer to release, her ass squeezing and milking me in perfect rhythm until finally...

"Jeez... ahhh!" I cry out, losing control as I pour my seed deep inside her ass, pumping wave after wave of hot cum into her greedy channel. She comes too, body trembling violently as she cries out my name over and over again. Finally, with a shuddering gasp, our bodies collapse together onto the bed, spent and satisfied.

My arm goes limp, allowing myself to be sprawled

I nestle my head into the crook of Jez's neck, inhaling his familiar scent and savoring the feeling of being pressed so closely against him. "It'll be... perfect," I whisper, unable to hide the happiness that fills me at the thought of spending more time with him. As we lie together, recovering from our passionate encounter, it occurs to me that maybe - just maybe - this could really work out after all. And if so... well, then there's no telling what kind of dreams might come true for both of us.

It's true, the days seem to blur together in a haze of lust and desire. Every time I think we can't possibly get any closer or any more intense, Jez manages to prove me wrong. His touch sets my body on fire, and just being near him leaves me aching for him. But as much passion as there is between us, there's also a deep connection that runs deeper than anything I've ever felt before. And somehow, amidst all the chaos of our new arrangement, it only seems to grow stronger with each passing moment. It's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

She glances up at me with a smile, her cheeks pink from where they've been resting on her hands. "Hey, cousin." Her gaze drops back down to the newspaper as she continues searching for anything that might help her find a job. Despite her best efforts to focus, it's difficult not to be distracted by his presence nearby. The memory of our passionate encounters plays like a constant loop in her mind, leaving her yearning for him even when they aren't together.

"I'm sorry to hear that, Jez." She reaches out to put a hand on his thigh, giving it a comforting squeeze before trailing her fingers higher up his inner arm, teasing him with gentle touches. The feel of her soft skin against his sends shivers down his spine, making it difficult for him to focus as well. "Maybe we could find something to take your mind off things?" Her voice is husky and suggestive, a blatant invitation that he doesn't even try to resist.

Moaning, she tangles her hands in his hair, pulling him down even closer as their tongues dance together in a frenzy of need and desire. The taste of each other sends sparks through her body, igniting every nerve ending until she's on the brink of insanity. Her hips rock against his, grinding against the growing bulge in his pants, wanting him inside her so badly it hurts. As they continue their heated kisses, her skin feels flushed and hot where it meets his, a testament to how much passion lies between them.

Her heart pounds with anticipation as she watches Jez, his eyes dark and hungry as they devour her body. She drops her gaze to his hard cock, throbbing against the fabric of his pants as if demanding to be set free. With a slow, deliberate pace, she pushes down on her yoga pants and briefs until they're pushed aside and fall to the floor in a heap around her feet, leaving her completely bare before him.

"I need you so badly," she whispers hoarsely, "Please... make me yours." Her words send a shiver through him, making it almost impossible for him to think straight as he fights to control himself long enough to get rid of his own clothes. With every passing second, the air between them seems to heat up even more, electricity crackling in the air as they dance around each other like predators and prey.

Her breath catches in her throat as Jez's massive cock comes into view, nearly impossible to believe it could even fit inside her. He looms over her, his expression predatory and demanding, sending a thrill of fear mixed with arousal coursing through her veins. A soft gasp escapes her lips as he roughly grabs her hips and slams his cock deep inside her, filling her up in an instant.

"Oh god... Jez..." she cries out, arching her back off the table as pleasure ripples through her. The sensation of being taken so roughly by him, claimed as his own, makes every nerve ending tingle with anticipation for what comes next. Her fingernails scratch and claw at his shoulders, urging him deeper, harder, faster.

Her body shudders and arches off the table as she feels him thrust deep inside, his cock filling her in every way possible. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps as he takes control, claiming her with brutal intensity that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her. His rough handling ignites a wildfire within her, and with a desperate moan, she urges him harder still.

Her nails scrape across his back, leaving red lines in their wake as he pounds into her relentlessly, driving them both closer to the edge of sanity. Her body tenses and convulses around him, ready to explode at any moment.

Her entire world seems to contract around the sensation as he hits her uterus, sending electric jolts through every nerve in her body. Her cries are muffled by his shoulder as she bears down on him, desperate for more of this incredible feeling. Every thrust pushes her closer to the brink, and with a shuddering gasp, she comes apart beneath him, her whole body spasming in release around his cock.

"Jez... oh god..." She clings to him tightly as her orgasm subsides, leaving them both gasping for breath. But even now, he doesn't stop, continuing to move inside her with forceful abandon until finally he cries out and releases himself deep within her, his hot seed filling her up once more.

They collapse together onto the coffee table, spent and satisfied but far from exhausted. Their bodies tangled together in a mess

As she lays there, feeling the aftershocks of her orgasm ripple through her body, Gwen can't help but crave more. The thought of spending even a single night without Jez feels unbearable now; their connection has grown so intense that being apart is almost painful. She turns her head to look up at him, his chest rising and falling with each labored breath. "Can we...?" she asks tentatively, unable to finish the sentence as she trails a hand down his abs, wanting to feel every inch of him against her skin once again.

His answering grin sends shivers down her spine as he leans down and kisses her softly, tenderly. "Anything you want," he whispers against her lips. And with that, they're off again, their lovemaking a primal dance of desire and need that knows no bounds. The world

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels Jez's body heat envelop hers once more, the scent of their lovemaking filling the air around them. She looks up at him, their eyes locked together, and as he drips down onto her face she can only whimper his name and arch into his touch, demanding more of this intense connection between them.

"Jez..." she moans, her voice muffled by the head of his cock as it slides effortlessly into the back of her throat. She struggles to breathe around him, feeling every inch stretching and filling her as he pushes deeper. Her hands grasp at his hips desperately, wanting more, needing this connection to last forever. The sensation of being so completely taken by him sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her panting and shaking beneath him.

As she sucks and strokes his cock with reckless abandon, he begins to thrust shallowly in and out of her throat, groaning roughly against the pillow. She feels the warmth of his cum spilling from her mouth down her chin, painting a path over her collarbone and breasts, marking her as his own. Their love is all-consuming, binding them

Her throat burns and aches, filled to the brim with his cum as he empties himself deep within her esophagus. With a final shudder, Jez pulls out, leaving her gasping for air but wanting more still. She watches him carefully, noticing how satisfied and at peace he looks now that they're together like this. It's almost enough to make her heartache even deeper; she can't help but wonder if their love is real or just some sort of twisted fantasy they've created for themselves.

As they catch their breath, their gazes meet once more, and in that moment everything feels so right between them that she can't bring herself to doubt it. Maybe this is what life is meant to be like: crazy, passionate, and filled with love that defies all logic and reason. And if so...well, then she'll gladly take every