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Introduction:

If you haven't read part 1, you probably want to read it first. Sorry for the delay in posting this second chapter. I meant to write it sooner, but well, life happens. There is more of a slow buildup to this chapter as it helps to further the story along.

After Kay, I mean Katie's revelation, all I could do was just stand there like an idiot. On one hand my dick was imploring me to jump on top of her and sink into her lovely ass, a pleasure I'd never had before with anyone. However, the head on my shoulders couldn't wrap itself around knowing I had just spent the previous night fucking my own cousin. How could I have not realized who she was? How could she have seduced me when she knew full well who I was?

I was probably standing like a robot that needed to be re-booted while my two heads were fighting this battle amongst themselves. Finally, Katie spoke and tried to explain, “OK, I can tell there may not be any more fucking in any hole for a while, so I suppose I need to explain.” I continued to stand like a statue as this still would not compute.

Katie, continued, “I went down to the bar last night to have a drink when I got into town, and then when I sat down I noticed you down there. I was about to say hey and catch up, but then when you spoke to me and obviously didn't remember me, I decided I would have a little fun with you. I mean, I didn't plan on inviting you up at first, I just wanted to mess with you a little then embarrass you for not remembering me.”

“But then, you were so smart, and you smelled so good. You treated me like a lady and looked me in the eye instead of ogling my body. That, and the alcohol brought back the memories I had of you when we were young, along with the fact that I had the biggest crush on you back then. I decided that I would see how far it would go. Seeing the look an your face now, I can see I may have made the wrong choice.”

Something about those last words snapped me out of my haze. In a voice a little louder than I intended, I yelled, “The wrong choice? The wrong choice? The choice was never yours to make. When you decided that you wanted to fuck me, you should have told me who you were and let ME make the choice. Instead, you turned me into the punchline of the joke about rednecks who go to family reunions to look for women.”

I could tell that I had hurt her with that last remark as tears began to swell in her eyes. She said, “I didn't think of you as my cousin. I thought of you as a man who treated me well and that I found damn sexy. I wasn't kidding when I said I don't invite men back to my room. That took a lot for me to do, but I wanted to experience you. I needed to satiate that desire I had as a young girl for the boy I had a crush on. I can't help who our parents are. I only wanted to be with you.”

I softened a bit. I mean, who doesn't soften when in the presence of a gorgeous woman with tears in her eyes, and that woman happens to be naked as well? I still felt conflicted, though no longer about the sex. The head on my shoulders had completely won out. My dick had completely deflated and felt like it was trying to retreat back into my body. I sat down beside Katie and gave her a hug and kissed her forehead. “I am sorry I freaked out, but that's a lot to take in after the night we shared. I figured it was one of those things that happened in Vegas that stays here. You even said it yourself as we came upstairs. But then I found out that this can never just stay here. You're family, there's a connection between us that goes beyond last night.”

Katie seemed to finally grasp the weight of her revelation on me. “I understand it was wrong to keep it from you. I was selfish. You should have known what you were getting into. I can tell you want to go back to your room, but before you leave, there's something I have to know.” What is it?” I asked. She continued, “If I had told you who I am when I brought you up here last night, would you have stayed?”

Again, I began to wear my dumb, blank stare as her question struck at the heart of the matter. If I had known who she was, would I have stayed? In the recesses of my memory I conjured up the visions of Katie when we were younger. If I am honest, I probably had a crush on her too. I know she was some of my first masturbatory material, though at that age, what girl isn't?

I shook myself out of my daze and I leaned in to Katie and kissed her forehead again. “I still love you as I always have, but I need some time to process this. We can talk after the reunion tonight.” I knew that did not answer her question, but I did not really have the answer myself. Last night after a couple of drinks and the way she looked and smelled, I couldn't be sure which head would have answered her.

I head back to my own room and jumped in the shower. I smelled strongly of sex, so I definitely needed to clean up before going to where I would be around family all day. The memory of the better parts of the previous night came rushing back as I washed my cock, but I fought the urge to give myself a release as it brought back the guilt I had felt when I found out that I had been fucking my cousin.

All cleaned up, I headed out to my Uncle's place. Once I got there, there were all sorts of family members already there. My mom caught me as I was walking into the backyard. “Sweetie! There you are, I was about to call your cell. I was getting worried about you! I have so many people to introduce you too!” I begged off and asked, “Can we wait a while, Mom, or can I at least just hit everybody in my own time? I've got a lot on my mind at the moment.” My mom immediately jumped to the worst possible conclusions, in that way that Moms do, “What's the matter sweetie? Are you sick? Did something happen at work? Do you need money?” I immediately regretted my decision to mention any trouble at all. “No, Mom, nothing like that. I'm doing fine with all that. I'll tell you about it later, ok?”

My Mom finally relented and agreed to talk about it later. I was relieved though I needed to find a plausible excuse to give my Mom later when we spoke. I was about to walk away when my Mom squealed again. “There you are honey,” she said. I spun around to see what was happening and I immediately found the source of my Mom's glee: Katie. “Honey, I know you remember this girl, don't you? You two were thick as thieves growing up until your Uncle Jim and Aunt Sandy moved away.

I reached out my hand to Katie as she tried to give me a hug. I pulled my hand back and leaned in for the most awkward side hug in the history of human kind. “Hey Katie, how you been?” Katie picked up on my cue on not giving away that we had seen each other previously, so she responded, “Great, how have you been?” My mom looked at us both like we had spaghetti hanging off of our heads as she noticed our awkwardness around each other. “I'll let you kids catch up. I see my cousin Marcy made it, I'm going to go say hello,” she said as she took off to the other side of the yard.

“Hey, Jason, how are you doing,” Katie asked. “I'm ok. I'm still just thinking through everything. Thanks for going along with me there with my Mom.” Katie responded, “Yeah, no problem I get it. Look, I really need to talk to you in private, just for a minute, I promise.” I agreed and Katie and I walked through the house until we found my Uncle's man cave on the opposite side of the house.

We walked in and Katie turned me around and looked me in the eye, “I've not been able to think about anything else but that disappointed look in your eye this morning.” I started to cut her off, but she put her finger up to my lips to quiet me. My cock twitched a bit as I smelled that slight hint of perfume again. He definitely remembered last night. “Please, let me finish what I have to say,” she continued, “I know it was wrong not to tell you. I know you should have known. I also know that you did not answer my question before you left about whether or not you would have stayed had you known. I want you to know that in my heart I believe the answer is yes. I also want you to know that I'm not through with you for this week, either. We are going to have some more fun like last night before this week is out, and probably before this day is through. This can and will be a Vegas thing that stays here. There's nothing that has to continue beyond this week, but the girl I used to be would never forgive me for not having as much fun with you as I possibly can.” I was a little taken aback at how forward she was being with all of her cards laid out on the table. I said “Last night was great. You're one of the most beautiful women I've ever known, and I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to know what it would be like to take you up on the invitation to explore the unexplored, if you know what I mean. But I'm having a hard time wrapping my head around you being my flesh and blood.”

She smiled and said, “We can't help who our parents are. And besides, I don't have to convince the head on your shoulders, I only have to convince this big guy,” as she traced the outline of my dick in my pants. “Now, close your eyes and hold out your hand. I have a gift for you.” I played along so that we could hurry up and finish and I could get outside and think a little bit. Suddenly I was holding a damp cloth. Katie leaned up and whispered in my ear, “That's just from the last 5 minutes we've been talking alone.” I then heard the click-clack of her heels as she walked away. I opened my eyes to see I was holding a bright red thong. They were soaked with her juices. My cock definitely saluted that move and stood at attention.

I went to the bathroom and splashed some water on my face to cool down before I went out to be with my family. When I got outside I made the rounds catching up with family because I had promised my Mom I would. The whole time, however, my gaze would not hold out for long without glancing to Katie. It's like my dick had a sixth sense and knew where she would be at all times. She was wearing a sun dress that showed off her tits perfectly. And knowing that there was nothing on underneath it drove me crazy. I was fast losing any sense of why I objected to what had happened at all.

As we finally gathered to eat, we sat at some picnic tables my Uncle had set up. Katie moved to sit beside me, and when she moved her leg over the bench to sit down, she gave me a quick teasing view of her pussy. As I looked up to her face, I knew it had been intentional. We began to eat and we talked with my mom and dad as well as another cousin of my Mom's Janice. My Mom asked Katie about her job and Katie responded by giving my Mom a ten minute dissertation on the ins and outs of Pharmaceutical sales. Then with some exuberance, she grabbed my hand an exclaimed, “I'm just so glad to get to see family I haven't seen in so long! I can't believe we all lost touch!” This caused my Mom to launch into the retelling of the story of Katie's family had moved away.

As my Mom began her story, Katie held fast to my hand and their clutching disappeared under the table. With a stealth skill, she guided my hand to her thigh. Looking right across the table at my Mother, I started to pull away. Katie sensed my hesitation and quickly landed my hand at their intended destination. Her pussy was just as wet as it had been earlier when she had given me her panties. I was immediately at attention. The strain of my dick against my jeans was almost too much to bear. Katie took my middle finger and slid it inside of herself. Her face never gave any hint as to the goings on underneath the table as my Mother continued her story.

I continued my slow assault on her opening, and I decided to trace an outline just a bit up to her clit. As I got there, finally a bit of a moan escaped her throat. “Excuse me, I think the food is giving me a little indigestion. I'm going to get some water. Does anyone else want anything?” Everyone indicated they were in no need of anything, and Katie turned to go. “Hey, wait up, I think I'll get something more to drink myself,” and I followed her back to the house. As we reached the kitchen, Katie looked back outside then called into the house, “Where is the extra ice?” No one answered, so I said “I'll look for it.” She answered, “Oh silly boy, I don't need any ice.” “Then why did you ask?” I inquired. She grabbed my wrist and tore off down the hall. “To make sure no one was in the house, of course.”

We arrived at a bathroom in the back of the house and she pulled me inside and locked the door. She turned around and looked me in the eye. “I need you now. Please don't stop me.” With that she furiously started unbuttoning my pants. I leaned down and took her face in my hands and then leaned in and began to kiss her. She broke our kiss and only then did I notice she already had my pants and boxers at my ankles. She got down on her knees and took my cock in with almost one single swallow. She bobbed up and down long enough to get me hard as steel, which did not take long after the constant teasing and then our discreet finger-fucking in front of my parents.

She got back up and started kissing me again. I took the opportunity to unzip her dress and let it fall off of her now naked body. We were positioned in front of the mirror by the vanity. I moved down to taste her as well, but she stopped me. “We don't have time for that, just please take me. I need you inside of me.” With that I turned her around to face the mirror and bent her over. I took my dick and rubbed it along her slit coating it in her juices. Then I placed the head at her opening. I slowly sank in while looking Katie in the eyes in the mirror.

We stared into each others' eyes as I began to thrust in and out. By the way she pushed back into me, I knew this was meant to be quick and dirty. I began to pound into her like I was trying to meld into her body. My girth filled her while my balls slapped at her clit. Our eyes never left each other, so when her eyes began to roll I knew she was getting close. I thrust into her as hard and as fast as I could. I knew at this angle, I was hitting the right spot, and soon she was shuttering underneath me. Her eyes flew open again and looked at me while her orgasm washed over her.

I could feel her pussy gripping me tight, milking me as she contracted inside. At the height of her orgasm I took my thumb and pressed into her ass. She let out a yelp as I invaded her tight spot. I am not sure if this triggered another orgasm or prolonged the one she was already having but she began to growl as I continued slamming into her while working her ass with my thumb. The growl along with the vice grip of her pussy on my cock was about to throw me over the edge as well. I drove deep into her and held her hips as I began my orgasm. I began to shoot stream after stream deep into her. Before I was through it was already running out around the base of my dick.

I fell out of her and a mixture of our juices fell to the floor. She turned around and gave me another deep, long kiss. She then picked up her dress and pulled it back on. I then pulled my boxers and pants back up. She cleaned up the mess we had made on the floor and then made herself look presentable. We started to leave, and she turned back to me and said, “So does this mean we can have a little more fun the rest of this week?” I looked at her and said, Absolutely.” She turned to go, checking to make sure no one would see us leaving, then said, “Don't think for one second that counted as you fucking my ass.”

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