EroticReverie

*commission*

It was easy to act normal around him around our family, because again, it was just sex. Really, really good sex. I'd convinced myself we weren't doing anything wrong. Well, I wasn't. He was cheating on his girlfriend. But I was just getting fucked by someone who happened to be related to me. 

He was a good father, that was for sure. Which was surprising to everyone in the family, because we never thought he'd be one to have a kid. But surprise, his ex trapped him. Or so she thought. But he took care of his daughter, gave her the world. But other than that and the fact he was a hard worker, he was a playboy. He always was. I honestly don't know who has slept with more people between us, not that it matters, but I'm curious now that I think about it. 

Think about it while waiting in the shed around the side of the house. It's a new addition to his property, It's a shed, but he's going to be turning it into a game room, with arcade games, move his pool table into it and such.  Right now there's only carpet installed a few pin ball machines against the walls. A ski ball game, and a couch. 

I sit up a little when the shed door opens, and he looks in and smiles. I roll my eyes, because he has a really hot smile, those little fucking smirks he gives me. 

He flicks the lock on the door and pulls at it to make sure it's locked. Then turns. 

"What are you doing?" he asks, walking over and pulling his shirt off. 

"get naked." he says with a smirk, tossing his shirt near the couch and undoing his belt. I don't have to be told twice. I hurry out of my jeans. 

"Top too" he says. I pause. 

"No" I say. 

"Yes" he says, because the only time I've ever screwed him naked has been in the dark, which was only a couple of times. 

"I want to see your body Beth" he says and I cringe. 

"cut that shit out." he says and I grumble. 

"Why would you want to see my body, I know your type, my body is NOT your type." I say. 

"why are you arguing with me? Take your top off." he says and I lick my lips and looks to his cock as his pants fall and he strokes it, already hard for me. 

I can't help it. I'm insecure around him. I've fucked other guys naked, because I don't know them as well as him. He's only ever fucked skinny chicks. And I'm anything but. 

"Please" he says stroking his cock. "Let me see you for once." he says and steps forward and grabs my hands and pulls me up so I'm standing in front of him. 

"I know you only like skinny girls" I tell him as he reaches for the bottom of my shirt. 

"Guess you're skinny then." he says and I roll my eyes and he laughs slightly. 

"So what if I like skinny girls...I also like your body too...now come on and take this off, I want to fucking look at you." he groans and I lift my arms and hold my breath as he pulls up on my shirt. 

"I like this bra" he says after tossing my shirt and I open my eyes as his hands slip around to the back of my bra. 

"Relax" he says leaning in and kisses my neck. 

"you may not think I like your body....but I do...I love it.." he says as he unclasps my bra. 

"I love touching it...and how fucking soft you are." he groans and I feel his hard cock against my lower stomach. 

He slides my bra down then steps back to look down. 

"god...you have such big tits" he says and puts his hands on them. 

His girlfriend had recently gotten implants. So now I wasnt sure if that was her choice or his. I never thought he liked big boobs, or big asses, or anything big at all. 

"They're so fucking hot" he says and lean down, cupping them both and I moan when he licks a tongue over my nipple. 

It's rare for him to ever pay attention to them, because again, they're usually covered. 

I hiss when he gently nibbles on it and I moan. 

"Mmmmm, I've always loved looking at your tits.....and your ass...." he says grabbing my ass as he sucks my nipple.

"Jeff" I moan. 

"Wanna get fucked now?" he smirks up at me and I nod. 

"I want you on top." he says and I scrunch my nose. 

"No. I don't like being on top, it makes me feel gross." I say. 

"Well, i'm sick of putting in all the work" he teases and slaps my ass and then sits on the couch. 

" Come on...get to work Beth" he smirks and gestures to his hard dick. 

It's not like he was skinny himself, but he did have a decent body, and was slightly growing into a dad bod. A little thicker than he used to be, no longer having the abs he did when we were teenagers.  But he was hot then, and hot now. It didn't matter. I was attracted to him no matter what.

The only reason I moved onto his lap, is because I didn't want him staring at my naked body, and I wanted his dick inside me. 

"Mmmm" he hummed quietly as I straddled him and reached down and he looked up at me as I guided him to where I needed him. 

"You have a great pussy, you know that?" he gives me one of his devilish smirks. 

"Shut up" I narrow my eyes and him and he chuckles. 

"Fine" he says and grabs my hips as I slide down onto him. 

"jesus" he groans , both of our heads going back when I feel him inside of me. 

Forget not riding him, I was moving instantly. cursing as I grinded on his cock. 

I always got so fucking wet with him, I got wet all the time with guys, but it was like my pussy turned into fucking Niagra Falls around him. 

"Yeah, Fuck ....damn....hell yea" he says as I go faster, harder, taking him almost all the way out before slamming my pussy back down. 

"Damn Beth" he grips my hips and those fingers of his push into my fleshy hips, gripping my love handles as I ride him, tits bouncing hard as I fuck him. 

"You're gonna be riding me more" he groans. "For sure" 

I pant and grab his face and kiss him and he groans. He smiles against my mouth. 

"You must like riding that dick huh?" he teases, speaking against my mouth. 

I also didn't kiss him very often, only times when I was really really realllyyyyyy fucking into it. 

My rule. Not his. 

"Shut up" I murmur against his mouth and he snatches my lower lip in his teeth and I moan and curse. 

"God I love fucking you" he groans. 

"yea" I moan and he groans and starts to thrust up into me as I come down. I let out a squeak and he goes faster, fucking me harder and harder, and I cry out, cursing and he throws me off to the side then flips me over , slapping my ass before he pulls my ass up in the air and shoves his cock back in my cunt. 

I wonder if anyone inside the house notices him missing, notices me missing, notices the both of us missing. If anyone ever suspects us. My eyes roll back as he pounds into me, and I cry out, begging for more. 

I love when he goes hard, I love when he tries to fuck me as deep as he can. He told me the last few times that he can never get deep enough, it drives him crazy. 

But he gets deep, so fucking deep. Everytime. 

"yeah, fuck me" I moan and grab onto the couch, my ass bouncing with each thrust. 

"fuck me...Jeff......fuck me" I moan and he groans.

"I'm going to cum soon." he grunts. 

"Not yet." I whine..."Dont you dare" I whimper, chasing my own orgasm. 

With other guys I tended to be more giving, and dint care if they came and I didnt, but I made sure Jeff always made me cum when we fucked. At least once. Because he was honestly, one of the few that even could make me cum. And he was the ONLY one that could make me cum through penetration alone. 

I thought that shit was a myth until him. 

"it's so deep" I whimper, feeling my cunt soak his cock, listening to him fucking my wet pussy and grab my ass as he pushes it back and forth with his thrust, even though Im already pushing it back on his cock. Meeting his each thrust, feeling his cock hit my cervix. So god damn deep. 

"I'm gonna cum" he grunts. 

"No!" I yell and he groans, cursing and I feel him do it anyways, feel the jerk of his hips , feel his hands grip even harder as she shoves his cock inside me, and cums in my pussy. 

He curses as I whimper. 

"sorry...fuck...fuck...sorry"he groans. 

"It's too fucking good" he breathes heavily and leans back , sliding out of me and plops into the couch, sitting there. 

I sigh and push up. 

"What are you doin?" he asks breathing heavily as I grab my jeans and panties, pulling them on one at a time. 

"Getting dressed." I say and stand and grab my bra, pulling it on and snapping it. 

He chuckles. "Dont be fucking mad....take it as a compliment....that's how fucking hot you are..." he says and leans his head back and continues to try to catch his breath.

"Mhm" I say and Grab my shirt and turn it inside out. 

"Beth" he laughs "Cmon dont be a bitch, I tried..I fucking tried!" he says. 

I roll my eyes. Because he's my cousin, not a boyfriend, not a friends with benefits, not a fiance, not a husband. I dont have to give two shits about his sex ego. 

"whateverrrr" I say . "It's fine. I gotta go though" I say and flip my hair out of my shirt. 

"go where?" he asks. 

"home, so I can get my vibrator." I say and he barks out a laugh. 

"God, you're cruel" he says and I just smirk. 

"I'm kidding, well not really, but...as always the sex was fucking fantastic, thanks for the dick and all that." I say and he laughs. 

"Jesus, you always make me feel so cheap" he laughs and grabs his own pants, pulling them on. 

"Because you are." I tease and he grins. 

"you coming over tomorrow?" he asks cocking his head and then lifts his shirt and pulls it over his head. 

I shrug and slip on my sneakers. 

"What's that shrug, you said you didnt have to work" he says and I look at him. 

"I know...I just....I dont know...if I feel like it, i'll stop by." I say and pull my hair out of the hair tie to redo my pony tail. 

HE laughs. "If you feel like it huh?"

"Yea....If i feel like it." I say and narrow my eyes playfully. 

"Well you better feel like it, because I want my dick inside you again TOMORROW" he says. 

I roll my eyes. "Mmmmhmmm, got it." I say

He grabs my hand and I look at his hand then up at him and he pulls me to him, I jerk my head back. 

He slips a hand around my back. 

"What?" I ask looking at him as he looks at me. 

"I can fuck you, but can't hold you?" he asks. 

I scrunch my nose. "It's a little weird." 

He laughs. "Only YOU would think this is weird, after letting me fuck you" 

I shrug. 

"I want a kiss before you go." he says and I just about freeze and he laughs slightly. 

"Jesus, is kissing me that bad?" he asks. 

"No...I just....I feel like that makes it weird...this isn't supposed to be intimate...or loving or anything like that....it's just sex." I tell him. 

"so you can kiss me when you deem it ok, but I can't kiss you when I want to?" he asks. 

I roll my eyes and then gasp slightly when he grabs my chin and tilts it up slightly. 

"I want a fucking kiss Beth." he says looking at me. 

"Fine, jesus" I mutter and he smiles and moves in closer. 

"Just fucking do it th-" 

He shuts me up by putting his mouth to mine, his hand on my chin sliding along my jaw to the back of my neck, cupping the back of my head gently he parts my lips with his tongue and kisses me deeply.

I'm stunned by the kiss, but I kiss him back, letting myself kiss him like I'd kiss someone who wasn't cousin. 

It felt good. 

He was an amazing kisser, each time I'd kissed him during sex his kissed with such passion, it was so surprising to feel the intensity from it, when I always took him for just a male slut. Incapable of actually making females feel anything deeper than the physical. 

I wasn't worried about catching feelings, like I said, I don't do feelings. Because feelings makes shit messy. Of course I couldnt prevent myself from EVER catching them , so when I did, I always did a fairly good job of correcting myself. I just didnt have the patience to worry about a guy.  I never wanted to be the girl who lays in bed at night  , unable to sleep because of some guy, for whatever reason. 

I was too afraid of abandonment, of people leaving. So if I didnt care for them, it didnt matter. 

I found myself gripping Jeff's shirt , unable to stop kissing him, feeling the way his other hand gripped my lower back, pulling me into his body as the other still cradled my head .

When he pulled away , I was fucking speechless. I only stared at him, open mouth, trying to say something and he smirked. 

"See you tomorrow Beth" he said before turning and walking to the door, looking over his shoulder once more to watch me as I still stood frozen, just blinking. He smirked. Then left, closing the door behind him.