Skip to content I knocked on the door and waited.
“Hold on!” I heard my cousin call from inside.
I shook my head, grinning. I was dying to see her. My cousin Daisy and I were in a secret relationship. For the past month, we’d been sneaking around, fucking whenever we could. It all started during a sleepover when we masturbated together, and it escalated fast: kissing, oral, and then full-on raw, unprotected sex. We loved each other, but we were way too shy to let our parents find out.
Daisy had perfect auburn hair she got from her mom, Roxy, who was gorgeous in her own right. But Daisy was like a younger version of her, nineteen and glowing with youth. She was a little shorter than me but had these gravity-defying breasts that looked unreal for her age. Her lips were thick and pink, usually painted cherry red, and her ass was firm and tight even though she never bothered going to the gym.
She loved cosplay and video games, and I figured that was what she was doing as I waited outside, already hard just thinking about her. Most of the time, that was our routine: play games together, then end up in her room or mine, fucking until we were too tired to move.
I heard her footsteps rushing down the stairs, and then she opened the door. My jaw dropped. She was dressed in a revealing kitty outfit, a black bodysuit cut low in the front to show the top of her tits, lace trim framing the curves of her hips, and a tiny tail pinned to the back that made her ass look even rounder. Fishnet stockings climbed her thighs, leaving just enough skin between them and the bodysuit to make me ache. A headband with pointed ears sat on her auburn hair, and little whiskers drawn on her cheeks made her look both cute and fuckable. The freckles scattered across her face and those bright blue eyes only made the whole thing more irresistible.
“Never seen such a busty kitty in my life,” I told her, smirking.
“I guess I’ve been a bad kitty,” she giggled, grabbing me by the wrist and tugging me inside before shutting the door.
The second it clicked shut, she fell into my arms. She was warm, soft, and fit against me like she belonged there. Her lips pressed to mine, and I sighed against her mouth, finally easing the ache of wanting her. My hands slid down to her ass, squeezing the perfect curves I could never get enough of.
“What’s the plan for today?” I asked after breaking the kiss.
“Mom just left, so we can play the new Zelda game,” she suggested.
We got cozy on the couch, her curled up next to me as she handed me a controller. She leaned across my lap to grab the other one. Her hand brushed over my bulge, and her cheeks lit up with a grin. “Whoa … that’s a dangerous Master Sword you’ve got there.”
I laughed, shifting a little but not hiding it. “Yeah? Might need some milk for stamina first.”
She gave her boobs a lift. “Do you think there’s enough?”
“I can check if you want.”
“You have to prove you’re worthy first,” she said and blew me a raspberry.
She could be such a tease at times. We loaded up the new Zelda game, but she kept leaning into me, her shoulder against my chest and her thighs brushing mine. I guided her through a dungeon, reaching around her to show her what to press. My arm brushed against her tits more than once, and I could feel her breathing change every time.
“God, it’s hot in here,” I muttered, tugging at my shirt.
She gave me a sly look, then reached under her kitty suit and unclasped her bra, sliding it out one strap at a time before tossing it on the floor. Her perfect tits spilled against the fabric, nipples poking through the thin material.
“Better?” she said with a grin.
“Much better,” I murmured, slipping a hand inside to squeeze them. They were soft like velvet and perfectly warm. She bit her lip and moaned, her eyes still half-focused on the screen.
We kept playing, trading innuendos like we couldn’t help ourselves.
When I swung the sword, she whispered, “Mmm… you sure know how to handle a big blade.”
I smirked. “Yeah? You should see how I handle the real one.”
She giggled, bumping my shoulder. A few minutes later, she picked up a heart container and grinned. “Look at that, I just made you harder.”
“Guess I’m fully upgraded now,” I shot back, shifting my hips so she’d feel my bulge pressing against her thigh.
She reached for another item and grabbed a bottle of milk. “Oh, perfect,” she said, holding it up on screen. “You needed some stamina, right? Better drink up before you wear out too fast.”
I laughed, giving her tits another squeeze. “Don’t worry, kitty. I’ve got plenty of stamina. You’ll be begging me to stop before I run out.”
Her cheeks flushed, and she bit her lip, eyes flicking from the screen to me. She slid her fingers over the controller and purred, “Maybe I should make Link climb a long tower, see if he can last.”
I groaned. “You’re just asking for it now.”
“Not asking,” she murmured with a wicked smile, “just hinting.”
She leaned closer, the controller slipping slightly as her tits pressed against my arm. Every button press made her body jiggle against me, and every laugh came out as a horny little moan.
By the time she picked up another in-game heart, she whispered, “Look, I’m healing you again. I bet I can keep you going all night.”
“And I bet I can drain all your health in one round,” I whispered back, my hand sliding between her thighs. She gasped as I pressed over her pussy through the thin bodysuit. To my not-so-surprise, she was already soaked.
I dropped my controller, grabbed her face, and kissed her hard. She melted into me, moaning into my mouth as her tongue tangled with mine. Her mouth was so sweet and addictive, tasting like the sweetest sugar as her tongue twirled with mine.
“I can’t … I’m too horny,” she whispered against my lips. “I don’t want to wait to go upstairs. Fuck me right here on the couch.”
My hands fumbled with the kitty costume, eagerly peeling it off her soft skin to reveal her youthful body underneath. Her boobs were round and full with rosy nipples and matching areolas. She was slightly curvy with smooth, porcelain-white skin, and as I slid the fabric down her hips, I licked my lips at the sight of her bare pussy, glistening with arousal. It was the most beautiful thing I’d ever seen: a perfect pink heart, delicate folds blossoming open like a flower. The scent of her desire filled my nose, an intoxicating blend of tangy citrus and sweet honey.
“Mmm, looks good enough to eat,” I murmured, licking my lips. “I think this kitty needs a tongue bath.”
Daisy giggled and spread her legs wider. “Better lick it then… You know, for your health.”
I didn’t need any more encouragement. Diving between her thighs, I dragged my tongue along her slit, enjoying her addictive flavor. Her back arched off the couch as I lapped at her sensitive flesh. I could feel her trembling, her body tensing with each stroke of my tongue against her clit. Working my lips and tongue in tandem, I pleasured her with long, slow licks, punctuated by teasing flicks and gentle sucks. She was writhing beneath me, hands fisted in my hair as needy whimpers spilled from her lips.
“Oh fuck, yes, just like that,” she said, grinding herself against my face. “Don’t stop…”
I had no intention of stopping, not when she tasted this good. I kept licking her, determined to make her come apart at the seams. Before long, her moans grew higher-pitched and more desperate, her thighs clamping around my head as her orgasm approached. With a well-placed swirl of my tongue, I sent her over the edge. She moaned out my name as the pleasure crashed through her, her pussy fluttering and clenching against my lips.
As she came down from her high, Daisy reached for my belt. “I think it’s time for me to play with your Master Sword now,” she said while her juices trickled down the insides of her thighs.
In a flash, she had me undressed, my cock springing free of my boxers. Her blue eyes went wide as she wrapped her fingers around my thick shaft, giving it a few slow pumps.
“Wow, it’s so big and hard,” she marveled, stroking me from base to tip. “The perfect weapon.”
Playfully, she waved my cock around like a sword, making swooshing noises before bringing it to her lips. Still holding my gaze, she took me into her hot mouth, engulfing me in slick, tight heat. I groaned at the sensation, my head falling back against the couch as she started sucking me off. She took me deep, letting me hit the back of her throat as she hollowed her cheeks around my thickness.
Her skillful mouth had me throbbing in no time, ready to burst. But I didn’t want to finish like this. I needed to be inside her.
Gently, I pulled her off my cock and guided her to lay back on the couch. She looked up at me with lust-darkened eyes, her auburn hair fanning out around her head like a work of art. I took a moment to drink in the glorious sight of her naked body, pert breasts topped with rosy nipples, white stomach, and that pretty pink pussy just begging to be filled.
I settled between her parted thighs, the swollen head of my cock brushing against her slick pussy. With a slow, deliberate thrust, I pushed inside, groaning at the exquisite feeling of her tight, incestuous heat enveloping me. Daisy let out a breathy moan, her back arching off the cushions as I stretched and filled her.
“God, you feel so good,” I said, slowly withdrawing before plunging back in. “So fucking perfect.”
“So do you.” She wrapped her legs around my hips, bringing me deeper. I started to move faster, driving into her with deep, powerful strokes that made her tits bounce enticingly. Leaning down, I latched my mouth onto her rosy bud, suckling and flicking it with my tongue as I pounded into her.
Lost in the throes of passion, we moved together in perfect sync, our bodies joined in the most intimate way possible. I reveled in the slick slide of her inner walls gripping my shaft, the strong scent of our combined arousal, the erotic symphony of our mingled moans and gasps, and the obscene slap of flesh on flesh.
Daisy met me thrust for thrust, her nails raking down my back as she urged me on. “Harder,” she begged, her voice raw with need. “Fuck me harder! Stab me with your sword!”
I obliged, slamming into her, the couch creaking beneath us as if it would break any second. Pressure coiled tight in my groin as my climax rapidly approached. From the high-pitched keening spilling from Daisy’s lips and the telltale flutter of her pussy around my cock, I could tell she was right on the edge too.
“I’m gonna fill you so hard with my milk,” I said, my hips snapping feverishly against hers.
“Yes!” she cried out, tossing her head back.
A few more frantic thrusts sent us both to heaven. I exploded with a guttural groan, my cock jerking as I spilled myself deep inside her clenching heat. Daisy moaned, her pussy milking me for every last drop as ecstasy crashed through her.
We collapsed together, bodies still intimately joined, slick with sweat and lust. Riding out the intense waves of our shared climax, we clung to each other, hearts pounding as one.
Just then, the front door swung open. We both froze, heads whipping around to see Daisy’s mom, Roxy, standing in the entryway, her jaw hanging open in shock.
“Mom!” Daisy yelped, frantically trying to cover herself. “What the hell?”
“I’m so sorry,” Roxy stammered, averting her eyes from our very compromising position. “I didn’t mean to just barge in like that. I forgot my phone and had to come back…”
Her gaze flicked to us for a split second before darting away again, her cheeks flaming red. “Guys, I’m so sorry!” Without another word, she snatched her phone off the side table and hurried out, slamming the door behind her.
Daisy and I looked at each other, equally mortified. I could feel my own face burning with embarrassment as I gingerly pulled out from her sweet hole and reached for my clothes.
“Oh my god, I can’t believe that just happened,” Daisy groaned, burying her crimson face in her hands. “She totally saw everything! This is a disaster…”
“Hey, it’s okay,” I tried to reassure her, even though my heart was still racing. I pulled her into my arms, stroking her hair soothingly. “I’m sure she’ll understand.”
“Do you think so?” she asked.
“Of course, she’s your mom after all. She’s had sex too.”
“Yeah, but we’re cousins.”
“She didn’t freak out though,” I reminded her.
She mulled it over. “You’re right.”
I leaned down to kiss her forehead. “Come on, let’s play some more.”
“With your mastersword or the TV?” she asked with a grin, and it was that playful tone that made me love her so much.
“My mastersword,” I said as I hardened in front of her.
The end.
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