Kit's Confession - Sex Stories

Kit's Confession

... thought.

“You sick bastard! You like that I fucked my cousin, don’t you?” She seemed to want confirmation but I didn’t answer, just kept thrusting into her like an animal as I felt my orgasm mounting.

“Come in me!” she ordered/offered.

It was a pretty safe time in her cycle so I didn’t need any more coaxing than that to empty myself into her. I started humping her furiously, like a mental patient.

It didn’t take long to peak and as I shot a blast of my cum I made three final hard thrusts while whispering crudely in her ear “...fucked your own cousin...ya horny slut...”

“I’m not a slut.” She snapped in an annoyed tone. Ironically, she lay there naked and fucking with her legs spread apart.

“You let guys like me fuck you.” I told her as my penis finished emptying my balls inside her. “That makes you a slut.”

The “slut” didn’t argue. I relaxed on top of her as my cock softened, still in her.

Talking it Over and a Short Fuck

When we were done she held me tightly. She suddenly said very quietly “I thought you would think I was really sick. Maybe even leave me....”

“No.” I answered. I was looking into her eyes and gently caressed the side of her face. I had always thought Kit was a complicated puzzle and I now felt like the last missing piece had been snapped into place.

Having just had that second orgasm, my sex drive was in hibernation and for the first time since Kit started her confession, I was able to view it objectively, without the bias ...

... generated by the fact that I was highly aroused by the story of my girlfriend repeatedly cock-wrestling with her own first cousin.

“Why does me screwing my cousin turn you on?” She asked while caressing my soft cock slowly, as if hoping I would want to fuck some more. A few belated drops of sperm oozed out of me, much too late to join their millions of cousins deep inside Kit. She rubbed them all up and down on my flacid dick.

I kissed her very gently on the tip of her nose, like I always did when I was feeling especially fond of Kit.

“I don’t know why it turns me on....” I answered “....you were a wicked young lady going after what you wanted, I guess. The way you walked all over a whole bunch of sexual taboos....and your sexual self-confidence while doing so....it’s just a turn-on for me; how you were able to get your cousin all worked up until he couldn’t keep his hands off you...how he couldn’t stay away from your seductive body even when he knew it was wrong...I like that you went after what you wanted. And you weren’t hurting anyone, you were just enjoying your young body by tempting an attractive boy.”

Kit looked at me like I had just said something unbelievably intelligent. “Oh, Christ!!” She exclaimed as if the light just went on. “I never looked at it like that!....I seduced him! That’s why I feel so guilty; not because he seduced me! She mulled that thought over to herself.”....I seduced him...Jesus....” she trailed off into silence.

“God, Kit. Did you ...