EroticReverie

Jonah

I'm an asshole. I wanted to stay, to keep fucking her, to make her hot as fuck little pussy cum till she say stars behind her eyes. But if you start caring about their pleasure, then you start caring about them in general, and I wasnt in the business of caring about females, especially not one that was my cousin. Even if she was cute as fuck and had a hot body and impossibly tight cunt. I guess what I just did could technically be deemed rape, that I'd raped Lacey. Cause she said no more than once, even begged me to stop. But those pleads werent one of a girl who was being traumatized, they were one of girl who didnt want to admit she wanted it. Because she thought it was wrong for me to fuck her. I guess either way, Im a fucking asshole, but the sooner I give her my dick, the sooner she'll be back for more. Cause they always come back for more. 

I don't see Lacey till the next night. I'm standing outside smoking a cigarette with my friends, we're having a small get together at my place, and she's standing in the window looking at me, and I catch the little roll of her eyes as she turns and spins from the window. 

I wont go after her again. Because I know...she'll come to me. Yes, she's seventeen, but is it really THAT much of a difference in me being twenty five? I don't think so, especially not when she's got her birthday in a week and a half. 

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A few hours later, my friends and I are all spread out throughout the house and the back yard, and around the firepit, some still lingeirng in the front yard. There's probably about thrity or so people. We're all drinking, some of them smoking, some doing a few lines here and there. 

I'm sitting next to my friend Knox, both of us in lawn chairs as he lifts his beer.

"Aint that your cousin?" he asks pointing to the side of the house. I cock my head, lifting me beer taking a long sip as I look at Lacey , standing there. 

Her long black hair with dark purple streaks is piled up on top her head in a messy little bun, and she has two strands hanging down framing her face. She's wearing a pair of tiny little black jean shorts, and from the side, I can see her hot little ass peeking out the bottom of em, and she's wearing a black halter top, leaving her back bare. Her hands are tucked into her back pockets of her jean shorts as she talks to one of the guys. I realize it's Sonny, one of my best friends, who was here the other day when we pulled into my driveway and I'd told them all she was my cousin, and also was there when I went back to my house and admitted that I'd fucked her. 

My friends and I ,...we're not the greatest fucking guys. We're not the worst kind of guys, but werent definitely not the best kind either. But it seems, we're Lacey's kind of guys. Cause she's batting her lashes and laughing at whatever the fuck kind of game that Sonny is laying on her. 

"You gonna let him fuck her?" Knox asks with a laugh. 

I shrug. "He loves our seconds, doesnt he?" I joke and Knox laughs. 

Truth was, we were all fucking sexual deviants. We didnt give a shit about the girls we had sex with. So, if one of us wanted to fuck a girl that one of the others already had been with, we didnt fucking care. And girls in this town, loved to be passed around by us. And we loved having our cocks used like fucking pogo sticks, and shit , we were passed between them too. Which is why I didnt feel a bit guilty about the way I was with women. I never promised them a thing, other than dick. If they ended up with the emotions involved, that was a problem THEY would have to deal with. 

I watch Lacey as she takes the beer from Sonny that he offers and he smiles, lifting the bottom of the glass, making her drink it all down. I watch as some beer dribbles off her chin and onto her tits. 

Sonny takes the empty bottle, tosses it to the grass, then leans down as he swings his arm around Lacey and drags his tongue up between her tits and over her chest, and up her neck. I watch as her eyes go wide. Yeah, none of us really had any will power, or patience, none of us played a very long game, when it came to playing cat and mouse with women. 

His hands grab her ass as he pulls her against him and kisses on her neck. I watch him whisper something in her ear, I watch his hand slip around and cup her pussy through her shorts as she grabs ahold of his shirt and she nods.

"Daaaaamn" Knox says, as he watches with me. My nostrils flaring as my cock twitches, as I watch Lacey be a little fucking slut as she lifts her chin, kisses Sonny as he rubs her through her shorts, other people watching, then looking away with little laughs.

Sonny is grabbing her hair at the nape of her neck as he shoves his tongue in her mouth, his other hand still rubbing her through her shorts as his eyes lifts while kissing her and go over to me. His hand dropping from her hair and gives me a thumbs up, grinning against Lacey's mouth. 

I just smirk and throw him a thumbs up and then he's grabbing her by the waist, turning her and putting her against the tree, with her back to it, facing away from us mostly. Did she want me to see this? Did she know I was watching? Did she think I'd get jealous? Cause I wasnt, watching her get groped in public was only making my cock hard, not jealous. 

I watch as Sonny undoes the button on her shorts, then his hand is sliding down into them as he kisses on her neck and I can tell the second he slides a finger inside her , because her mouth parts, head goes back and she clutches his hair as he keeps kissing her neck and over her cleavage. Her hips jut out and they roll, riding his finger. 

"Fuck" Knox mutters and I just watch as Anders our other friend from that day where they first say Lacey, sits down.

"You sure you want to share that man?" Anders says, watching the same thing we are. 

I shrug. "why not?"

"Did you not tell us she had the tightest cunt you've ever fucked?" Anders laughs. 

"And?" I ask. 

"I know how to share my toys Anders." I say with a smirk, but I look back to Sonny with Lacey, and alright, I guess I was a bit jealous. A bit selfish, because, now that he mentions it...maybe I dont want to share her. 

I get up, and walk over to the tree.