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There were only three weeks left until the college semester began and Jordan was in the process of preparing for what was surely going to be an overwhelming college year. He was already a college graduate, but having moved to a new town for work he was also a short trip away from a local college that offered graduate classes in the field of his interest. The studies and his completion of his program also had greater implications for they would surely propel him through his current position with a distribution company he was working for. His new job had already provided enough for the twenty-six year old to buy a townhouse, but he had larger aspirations than to slowly work his way up.

Two months ago his ex-girlfriend had been offered a better job many states away and thus they had parted ways on good terms, but with her leaving he needed to find a roommate. He had advertised everywhere possible, but so far nothing had really worked out. As he looked on his online posting currently he was further disappointed at the messages he was getting from potential roommates, however he also found himself busying himself on a dating site as well. He was young, successful, and he had urges. He was just getting over his girlfriend and thus had little interest in a real relationship, but he was a guy and his needs were driving him nuts.

His dark blue eyes were glued to the screen as he looked through some incredibly personal details on the current female he was looking at, nearly in disbelief at what she would admit to online. She had responded to him nearly immediately, complimenting him, but then admitting she had a kid. Well, that was that. He had no need for drama, which most knew came along with sex anyways. But, the guy was attractive enough and thus had many possible options, and he knew he wouldn't be able to hold out much longer. Then again, he always had his hand.

Jordan rubbed his forehead and then scratched his head, this was pointless, he had more important things to be doing. As he pushed back his chair his cellphone began to ring, and of course, he had left it upstairs. Quickly he ran up the stairs and into his bedroom, only to discover the call was from his uncle. Why he was calling Jordan had no idea, but he rarely got to talk to him or see him as he lived states away.

He quickly answered it just in time as he stood before the mirror and looked at himself. As he looked at himself in the mirror while he talked his slightly taller than average frame filled it. He was a fairly good looking guy, as had been described on the website, at five foot ten, with short dark brown hair, and a athletic body as he become a gym junkie recently. The gym had really become a drug to him, it was a way for him to get away from it all, work out the stresses, especially the sadness that came with his girlfriend leaving, but the results were startling. He had always been a skinny kid, but now he had morphed his body with abs, decent pecks, and arms that obviously lifted a good amount of weights. He wasn't a freak though, he wasn't going to win any bodybuilding awards, but he was surely carved.

"Yeah Nick, what's up?" Nick was his dads youngest brother and the two when together acted much more like brothers.

"Well I have Ashley here and she finally decided on going to college up there, fortunately just in time to get enrolled. However, the dorms are full and I can't afford a place for her. I hate to put this on you, but would you mind if she stayed with you until she could find a place?"

Nick had taken a long time getting to the point when Jordan knew where it had been going. As he finally asked the question Jordan placed his hand across his face and rubbed it in thought and wishing he wasn't being put on the spot. It had been a year since he had seen Ashley, though they were friends on a social website and he had been a bit stalkerish, he wasn't too interested in her staying with him. He would admit she was a bit hot and he couldn't deny she had a heck of a body, but he'd never say so out loud and it was a bit embarrassing.

"You're really putting me on the spot here, but yeah, with Jill leaving I need a roomie. As long as she can get a job and help out with some expenses," he said, making sure she wasn't going to be a mooch.

"Of course, I'll send what I can as well, we'll talk details later. She'll be there next week then, can you get her at the airport?"

"Yeah, I can do that, just have her give me a call when she lands."

There had been little talk after that though Ashley and Jordan had talked on the social website pretty regularly, talking details, and about other generally things until finally the day she was to arrive came.
 
"Ashley, come in here please". Ashley heard her dad call from the study where he had been on what she assumed was a business call. She had been lounging on the couch, fresh out of the shower after a friendly game of softball. She wasn't playing in college and was really going to miss the sport so she was trying to play as much as possible this summer.

She got up and headed towards the study.

"Yeah, daddy?" She asked as she walked in.

"I found a place for you to stay for this semester. Your cousin Jordan has a room he is willing to let you use as long as you agree to get a job and contribute towards some expenses."

Ashley hesitated. It really wasn't what she had had in mind. Living with her cousin was hardly bound to be the partying, free at last atmosphere she had expected. She frowned slightly. She liked Jordan a lot but hasn't seen him but on a social networking site in years.

"Daddy I'm not sure about that." Her father shook his head.

"It'll work great" he said. "As its all we can find now".

Sighing Ashley nodded.

"You have a week. Better start packing. I will get your plane ticket and arrange for your stuff to be moved.

**One Week Later**

Ashley smoothed the white shorts she had in out and brushed away don't wrinkles from the tank too that clung to get 5'3, petite frame. It showed an amole amount of her cleavage and the shorts showed off her round ass nicely.

In the plane window she saw her reflection. Her long mahogany hair still hung in silky waves around her face and her green eyes shone bright with excitement. The plane touched down and taxi'd to their gate. Soon enough she was off the plane as picking up her phone, dialing Jordan.

"Hey man. I'm here. Where do I go?" She laughed slightly as she looked around in confusion.
 
Jordan had known exactly where he was going, but he wasn't that enthusiastic about getting there. He had agreed to allowing her live with him when she went to college, but he really didn't want to have the talk with her. What she can and can't do in his house. It seemed like it would be a hard conversation and he wasn't exactly sure he would half to have it, but it was these thoughts he really had no time to deal with. He would be starting graduate school soon and his younger cousin would be partaking in college life. He was getting a headache.

Suddenly, he heard his cell phone ring and picked it up. Perfect timing really as he had just arrived in the arrival area. "I'm actually pulling up right now, the blue impala," he began, "Yeah, I see you." He hung up the phone and pulled up right in front of her, thinking he had made a mistake for just a moment. That was Ashley? He had checked out her social site one last time so he remembered what she looked like, but it seemed a few years had changed her quite a bit in person.

Jordan put on his four ways and got out of the car to help her. "Hey Ashley, good to see you," he said, taking sure to note the cleavage. Well, she had surely filled out, how that was possible on that petite frame of hers he didn't know. He put her stuff in his car and smiled, "Your dad said the rest of your stuff actually just shipped so it should arrive soon as well."

Once she was ready he climbed back into his car and looked over at her with a smile before pulling out.

~~~

An hour later they had arrived at his townhouse and he carried her stuff in. "Both bedrooms are on the second floor, you're actually right across from mine," he said and ascended the stairs and entered the completely empty bedroom on the right. Oh it had an air mattress, but that was it. "We're going to need to get you a bed eventually, that is if you end up staying here or you find some other guy to shack up with," he said joking around.

As he put down her stuff he stepped back and looked at her again. "Haven't seen you in so long, talk about looking different, well besides for still being short!" He smiled, but stopped quickly as he felt his cock stir for the first time. "Unpack and relax, I'll be downstairs, just take a look around if you want. The bathroom is right out the room and to the right," he said and then left her.

He immediately went back downstairs and took a seat at the table and opened his laptop.
 
Ashley glanced around and saw the blue impala. Jordan stepped out and she smiled. He had bulked up since the last time she saw him, it looked like. He helped her to load her stuff as they greeted each other and then she climbed in his car.

"Sorry you got stuck with me. I'm sure it's not really good for your bachelor status to have your little cousin hanging around" she joked.

They chatted idly as her drive and soon they pulled up to his town home. Her home away from home. He showed her around and she smiled at her room. Nothing but an air mattress. She would have to do some innovating to make it more homey.

"This will be fine. Thanks a lot Jordan I appreciate it".

Jordan left then and headed downstairs. Ashley started to unpack what she could. It only took a few minutes and she headed down to find Jordan. He was at his computer at the table. She sat down beside him.

"So... When ya gonna show me around campus?" She asked, half joking but half hoping he actually would at some point. It would be nice to know where things were around town and on the campus so she wouldn't be wandering completely lost all of the time.
 
Minutes passed as he worked on a few things on his laptop while he heard Ashley on the floor above moving about. He had important things to do before classes started and he wanted to ensure he was totally ready, especially as he could not afford to let school and work get in the way of each other. As he saw her out of the corner of his eye he turned for a moment and watched as she sat next to him. "They do have orientation stuff for that, but I could show you around, maybe tomorrow after work. If that works for you." Determining he wasn't going to get anymore work done he closed his laptop and looked at her again.

"I guess I'm going to have to play the adult, which sounds incredibly odd to me, but college can get a bit crazy. All I ask is that you have no parties here and if you bring friends over that if I'm busy you be respectful."

He hated talking about this, but smiled suddenly, "Though I wouldn't mind you making some good looking female friends and bringing them over. Oh, and no alcohol here, the last thing I need is that risk," he ended. It started better than it ended and he figured he may have started to sound like a prude.

"I hate sounding like such a downer, but when you turn twenty-one we can throw some good parties here. There are plenty of parties elsewhere anyways, and I'll likely be at many of them."

Was he talking too much? He was beginning to think so. Just then he found himself looking at her cleavage again. He remembered when they were a bit younger and use to hang out in her room and rough house. Yet another thought that caused his cock to stir in his pants.

"And if you bring a guy over, please turn the music up, I don't wanna hear that shit," he said, smiled and pushed her as he got up from his chair. There was a bit of bulge in his pants now as he moved away to the fridge and grabbed a drink. "The fridge is yours as well, just don't empty it without stocking it. And yes, I have a thousand more rules!"
 
Ashley listened as Jordan gave his speech about his rules, laughing when he mentioned a guy coming over. "Jeez" she said with a playful smile. "I never knew my cousin was a nazi. But that's cool I can deal with all that. But can I go to parties and stuff? You aren't gonna be that controlling are you? Otherwise I'm gonna need to find somewhere else to meet guys to bring home. I've got needs ya know?"

"And as for the females... I have no doubt I can bring some home for you but I expect the same courtesy from you. Fair is fair".

She stood then and glanced around. "Your house is boring you don't have any decorations or nothing. You're a typical guy. Can I decorate for you!? I won't make t a teenage girls house I promise!"

She opened the fridge and peeked inside. "And I definitely need to go shopping. I like to cook. Is that ok? I can cook for us both."
 
As she called him a nazi he simply looked at the ground for he pretty much felt like one. He laughed a bit at the comment, but also felt like such a prude. "Yeah yeah, of course you can go to parties and all, just don't bring them here, that's all. And, as to guys and sex stuff, I don't need to know your habits," he said, feeling a bit odd having to point that out with her.

He didn't comment on her bringing girls back to the house to hang out simply because he felt a bit awkward for even talking about such things with her. She was his younger cousin after all, he remembered when she was a really little kid, and it was just too weird. Maybe he was a prude.

Glad that the conversation changed he nodded and immediately replied. "Yeah, of course, you can do what you want with the place, as long as this place doesn't get too girly. And, I can't cook, so you're more than welcome."

He stepped back as she moved past him to look in the fridge and it was the first time he saw just how tight her shorts were. They didn't hide all that much. Quickly he looked away and took a sip of his drink. "Oh, and....," he stopped, realizing he couldn't quite find the way to work in how she should cover up a bit. That was a bit far and he didn't know how to cover that thought.

"If you do want a beer now and then from the fridge I don't mind, just don't drink and then leave my place, I don't want them tying your drunk ass back to my place." He smiled as she looked at him as he said that and realized that he was still hard. However, he wasn't that concerned at this point, wasn't much he could do about it.

"Anyways, I'm a bit tired and I have a 2nd shift tonight, I'm going to go lay down for awhile. Make yourself at home and if I don't get up, make sure I'm up by 6. My shift is at 11."

He walked away, went up the stairs, closed the door to his room, and after undressing he tried to fall asleep. It took awhile, but finally he was out.
 
She smiled as he said she could get a beer occasionally be wasn't an extremely heavy drinker so it wasn't a huge deal to her but it was nice to know all the same. She watched as he got up and nodded when he requested that she wake up by 6. Then he disappeared.

She was left on her own for the time being and wandered around for a bit. Finally she decided to do some grocery shopping. She had seen a grocery store a block back and figured she could walk. She grabbed her money and headed that way.

Once there she stocked up on essentials and some meats. She carried the groceries back and unpacked them before putting a chicken in the oven to roast. It would take two hours so she went in the living room and flicked on the tv out of boredom.

Right at 6:00, the chicken was done and the sides were fixed. Ashley walked upstairs to wake him up.

"Jordan?" She asked as she tapped softly on the door. "It's 6:00, and dinner is done".
 
Jordan had just been switched to 2nd shift and thus was not use to the time change at all. In fact, he wasn't even close to ready, and thus that was why he wasn't ready to wake up when Ashley knocked on his door. Tangled in his sheets from a restless sleep his body was mostly uncovered. His lithe, muscular body was exposed to view for anyone that was to enter and only his boxers covered him besides for the covers that laid here and there barely covering anything but his legs and some of chest. He was snoring a bit in the room that was incredibly dark for he had covered the windows. Only the light from the clock lit the room.

Her knock simply wasn't enough and he stirred just a bit at the sound. If she were to enter the room she would find him laying there as had been described as well as finding that his boxers were tented as he had an erection. It was a strong erection which showed much of his size, but obviously didn't show all for his boxers couldn't stretch that much. However, it was incredibly close to slipping through the flap in his boxers to expose him fully.

Again he tossed, obviously in a very interesting dream, but he refused to wake.
 
Ashley wasn't sure what to do when Jordan didn't immediately wake up. She didn't want to invade his privacy but she needed to make sure he was up... Finally she opened the door a crack and walked in.

The scant light was hard to see through but it was enough. She could make out his well defined bed laying in the bed. But what she could really make out was the tented pair of boxers in front of her. they were much bigger than she would have imagined.

Her mouth went dry but she forced herself to tiptoe over.

She placed a soothing hand in his chest as he dreamt.

"Jordan?" She asked. "Hey, get up! We need you up now." She happy him slightly trying to rouse him.
 
As she placed her hand upon his chest Jordan was startled awake and grabbed her wrist firmly in his powerful hands. His body moved subconsciously as he had grabbed her, his legs kicked, and with that his hardened cock slipped free of his boxers. At a little bigger than six and a half inches he considered himself fairly average, but what was unique was his cock was surely thicker than normal, actually it was quite thicker. When he was younger, about Ashley's age, his first girlfriend hadn't even been able to take him for he had caused her too much discomfort as how wide he had spread her. That surely had been an odd experience to have, but then again she had been small and very thin as well.

It didn't take more than a moment after the shock being awakened from a deep sleep that Jordan realized where he was and who had waked him. "Oh shit, sorry," he said as he released her wrist that he had gripped incredibly hard with his hand. "Oh!" he said next as he realized his cock was also exposed and tossed his sheets to cover himself. He was incredibly embarrassed and for a moment he didn't know what to say. Change the subject, that seemed best!

"Thanks for waking me, obviously not use to sleeping at this time," he began, his sheets hiding his cock but not that he was erect. He smelled the air that had entered the room. "Did umm... you make dinner?"
 
Ashley squeaked in surprise when Jordan grabbed her wrist. It was a grasp tight enough to be just a bit painful and she winced.

"Jordan! It's me! It's 6:00!"

She glanced down and gasped when she saw his cock was out. She averted her eyes quickly but not quick enough. An image of his cock was burned in her mind. It was the thickest she had ever seen.

He threw a sheet over himself and she looked back as he released her. She rubbed her tender wrist. "Damn. You're dangerous!" She said.

"I did. I roasted a chicken and made mashed potatoes and green beans. Hope that's ok..."

She hesitated.

"I will um, just go back downstairs now.."

With that she turned and walked down to the kitchen. She couldn't believe she had just seen her cousins cock... Shaking her head she tried to dispel the image from her mind to no avail.
 
He laughed a bit when she had said he was dangerous. "Now you know to yell instead of trying to kill me in my sleep," he said with a smile and laugh. The dinner menu sounded great and as she left he slowly slid out of bed, his cock still incredibly hard. If he had time he would have rubbed one out, but instead he gave it a little time before he threw on some athletic shorts and a t-shirt. "Besides, I don't work till 11!" He yelled that as he heard her make her way down the stairs.

As he made his way downstairs and entered the kitchen he looked at the dinner laid out and felt incredibly hungry. "Looks really good, and thanks for waking me, don't know if I would have woke without you here." He wasn't hard anymore, but he wasn't all that flaccid either and with each step his cock swayed beneath his shorts which didn't hide all that much right now.

Taking a seat he immediately dug into the food she had made, it was really the first good meal he had in a long time and he enjoyed every minute of it. "It's really good, I must say I am impressed."

As they ate they talked little and not before long Jordan was changed and had went off to work.

~~~~

Eight hours later he returned at 7AM, walked upstairs, and as her door was closed he assumed she was still asleep. Grabbing the pair of athletic shorts he took a quick shower and threw them on before returning to his own room. With his laptop on him and alone he immediately went to a porn site. He was incredibly horny and this was about the only alone time he figured he had with a new roomie. He immediately found his favorite, petite women, and not before long he had gotten hard and began to rub himself as he watched one video after the next.

Truly he should have turned on the TV or at least put on music for at times, though the volume was down, a scream of delight from it had been loud, plus the sound of him rubbing himself was a bit distinct.
 
Ashley enjoyed having the meal with Jordan. It was nice to sit down at the table and catch up some as they ate. Jordan had to go get ready for work after that and Ashley cleaned up the kitchen.

She didn't start class for two weeks yet, so she relaxed on the couch and picked up we own laptop to start job hunting. There were a lot of menial jobs available aroun the small college town and she applied to several before finally calling it quits for the night.

She fell asleep on the couch watching a movie, until somewhere around 3am. Then she got up and went to her air mattress in her room. She collapsed on it and never stirred until 7am when she heard Jordan come home from work.

She got up then and went to go to the bathroom. That was when she heard then unmistakable sounds of a porno being played. A woman was moaning with the occasional scream, and she wasn't sure but she thought maybe she could hear Jordan in there moaning a tiny bit as well.

Her stomach knotted up and to her dismay her panties grew wet. What was she doing?! Listening to her cousin jerking off. What kind of perv was she?!

Quickly she went into the bathroom and shut the door hard. She leaned against the door and sighed. Yikes. This should be a fun coexistence....
 
A week had passed and so far so good it seemed to him. The two had gotten along quite well, plus he enjoyed her cooking abilities and her seeming desire to make sure he was fed. For how little she was paying him, or more so her dad was, for her staying here it was welcome she did something to make up for it. Plus, she had been cleaning the place and made it look a bit better with her feminine charms. He had no real complaints. Well, besides coming upon some of her undergarments, which had been a test of his sanity.

That Saturday night he had told her he was going out to a bar to meet some friends and he had left late and returned even later. There had been a crash at the front door as he stumbled in and a giggle clearly identified that he wasn't alone. "Shhh... my cousin is staying with me," he said as he helped his 'date' upstairs. She was a fellow student at the college, an undergrad, and honestly not a prize worth showing off. But, he had been drunk and she had been more than interested in coming home with him.

Truth was she was pretty, but had a bit more to her as well as enormous boobs which had caught his eye.

As he led her upstairs and into his room he didn't even remember to complete close the door as the two began kissing immediately, undressing, and fell upon the bed sloppily. They both were incredibly drunk and fumbled with getting particulars in order. She had immediately crawled down his body and had begun to give him oral sex as he looked at a spinning ceiling. The pleasure overtook him quickly and he drew her up to him after she had slipped a condom on him, for him. She definitely wasn't new to this.

"Your cock is so thick," she said as she raised herself and slowly settled down upon him, allowing him to slip within her. She wasn't tight, which wasn't that surprising, but she was so warm and wet. Immediately she began to ride him with desired effect as her breasts bounced freely and wildly. Jordan grabbed her hips as she took all of his cock with little effort and began yelling wildly. He had certainly found a freak. He remembered Ashley for a moment and shhh'ed the woman but that had no effect and soon enough the pleasure didn't allow him to care.

Jordan had incredible stamina, plus with her being loose it didn't exactly have the same effect on his cock had she been even slightly tighter, which she definitely wasn't. For a quarter hour they had been going already and the bed was shaking, and Jordan was in pure delight.
 
Ashley had hung out at the house the night Jordan went to the bar. She heard him come in late and rolled her eyes when she heard a crash and a females giggle. Obviously he had found somebody to have some fun with.

She heard them both stumble up the steps and into his bedroom. And then she heard HER. Loud. Screams and moans. Giggles.

Oooooh, Jordan you're so thick!

Ashley groaned and pulled the pillow over her head. Disgusting. Not that Jordan was having sex. She was cool with that... But she didn't want to hear his bimbo squealing like a pig...

That image flashed through her mind. Jordan's thick cock. The bimbo was right about that at least.

Fifteen minutes later and the noises still hadnt stopped. With a frustrated growl Ashley jumped out of bed and opened her door to knock on his. Only his was partially open and she could see the huge boobed girl riding him furiously. His thick cock stabbed into her relentlessly and she moaned and giggled.

Ashley stared for a moment then shook herself out of her stupor.

"Jordan! Tell your lay to keep it down!" She shouted before slamming the door to her own bedroom and falling back in bed with the image of Jordan fucking that gel in her mind...
 
The two hadn't heard her knock or enter slightly, but when she yelled at them the two both got the point. The woman had continued to ride him and cussed at Ashley, but Jordan had a great desire to stop. He had turned and seen Ashley peak her head in and in his drunken state he wasn't acting right. "Yo, stop it," he said as the woman had called Ashley a jealous bitch. When the woman didn't Jordan tossed her aside, which only caused her to get in a drunken rage as she laid on the bed next to him. "I'm going to beat that bitch," she said and left the room before Jordan could do anything.

"Shit," he exclaimed when he couldn't find his boxers, and before he knew it he was chasing the woman naked, rock hard, and with a condom on. The woman had a good step ahead of him and had already busted into the room. Jordan was about to run in but realized just how improper he was, ran back to his room, and threw some shorts on. They didn't hide much to imagine, but they at least covered him.

As soon as he got into her room the woman was already on top of the smaller girl as she had been in bed and slapped her. "Yo, you better go, now!" Pulling her off of Ashley the girl quickly turned and caused them both to collapse on her. Their bodies fought for a bit to know exactly who was who, but eventually he had pulled her off of Ashley, led her from the room and forced her to go downstairs after much yelling. He had grabbed the clothes from her room somehow in the whole thing and allowed her to dress before he got her out.

Suddenly, the woman grabbed his dick and apologized, "Come home with me," she said, "My friend will get us."

"No, you're fucked up, that's my cousin," he had said, and with that she squeezed his dick hard.

"Fuck you," she said and ripped his pants off before tossing them outside. Now naked by the front door she gave him one last squeeze and then left.

His dick now hung somewhat limp, still with a condom on, but it was still quite larger than normal from the activities as he walked back inside, not realizing he was actually naked. "Ashley, you alright?" He began to walk upstairs, his hand rubbing his head and the other across the nail marks he had gotten in the melee.
 
Ashley had laid back down in bed after yellin to Jordan and his girl. In no way, shape or form had she expected said girl to come storming in her bedroom in a drunken rage. Ashley tried to get up quickly but the woman was on top of her before she could react.

"Get off me you nasty bitch!" Ashley yelled as the lady tried to slap and scratch her. Ashley grabbe ahold of her throat and tried to shove her off but the woman had some sort of drunk strength going on as they fought. Then Jordan came in and they all ended up in a heap, nails flying everywhere as the bitch tried to claw and slap.

Finally Jordan managed to separate them and went to presumably throw the woman out. Ashley lay on the bed wide eyed, catching her breath before standing. The whore had tore her tank top strap and it dangled uselessly, leaving her shoulder bare as she had no bra on.

Jordan came up then, breathing hard and asking if she was ok. Her eyes widened.

"You're naked". She said matter of factly, her eyes glued to his cock. "You're naked. And drunk. And the bimbo you brought home to fuck just attacked me in my room. And you're NAKED!"

She spun around and plowed a hand through her hair.

"If you ever bring a bitch home like that again, I'm gonna beat her ass before she even has the chance to jump me in bed" she said, glaring at the wall.
 
Jordan was drunk, actually incredibly drunk, and hadn't even noticed he was in fact completely naked. Had Ashley not said something he wouldn't have realized until he returned to his room, but now that he was here he was a bit embarrassed, however he was a bit bold as well. He didn't run to cover up like he would have had he been sober. "I'm only somewhat naked," he said, as he touched the condom which covered his now incredibly flaccid cock. He laughed at that, though he was quick to realize Ashley didn't find that funny as she turned away.

He hadn't noticed her tank top strap had been ripped, the area was dark, and she had turned around so quickly. "Yeah, I'm sorry, but look she scratched me too, or was that you?" Jordan had never had a problem speaking when drunk or walking really, unless he was complete hammered, but he did have the normal different personality. "Look," he said as he placed his hand on her shoulder and tried to turn her around though she prevented him. However, he had come far too close and his cock touched her little shorts that she was wearing.

"I won't do it again, I'm sorry. That was really dumb I know," he said. Yeah, most people 'knew' after the fact. He was getting a bit touchy feely, as most drunks did, and again he tried to turn her around to look at him to talk. This time he tried to move around her after he failed and her hand was forced to brush his cock. He knew nothing or really felt anything. "You forgive me, right?" His breath smelled like a brewery, and as he was this close his body towered and dwarfed her own. He was getting a bit too aggressive and strong with his touching, which he didn't realize he was even doing.
 
"I don't know who scratched you, Jordan but if it was me
I ain't sorry" she said as she heard him move closer. She refused to turn towards him and then felt him brush up against her.

Her eyes widened as she realized it wasn't his hand or leg that touched him. It was most definitely his cock. His cock that was wrapped in a condom and covered in that nasty bitches cunt juice.

He tried to turn her again and she shrugged him off before he moved around her. When he did his cock brushed her hand and she yanked it away. She was repulsed by the thought of some other woman's cum touching her and yet she wasn't repulsed by the fact that it was her cousins cock.

In fact, had he not just had his cock buried in that girl, she might have even been attracted to the sight and feel of it... And that was very wrong.

This was her cousin.

"Jordan, you reek dude" she said flatly. "You smell like some fraternity house the day after a party. Like beer and sex. Maybe you should go lay down... Or shower. You should probably shower. Get that nasty bitches cooties off of you".

She smirked at him and laughed softy.
 
As he stood before her and tried to apologize and simply clear everything up it was when she looked down for a moment he shut up at the same time. He wasn't only naked, but the condom was still on his cock. She pointed all of it out as well as how bad he reeked of booze and how bad her smelled of sex. When she said he should probably shower to get that off of him he looked up at her and saw her smirk and laugh lightly. He was definitely embarrassed, make that extremely embarrassed, and nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I probably should do that. We cool though?"

He knew they were and when she confirmed it he leaned in and kissed her cheek, again getting way too close with his junk. The whole scene was incredibly odd, and as he stepped back he lowered his head for a moment and then stumbled his way out of the room. Making his way to the bathroom wasn't the easiest of things to do, but he found it, took off the condom and tossed it in the toilet, and then stepped into the shower.

With the door wide open the steam that quickly followed from the hot water flowed from the door and the sound of Jordan humming accompanied it. Many minutes passed, many many minutes, but eventually he finished, shut off the water and then he took one really wrong step. As he slipped Jordan grabbed the towel railing and then shower curtain, which slowed him, but didn't prevent the crash into the tub.

Somehow not cracking his head wide open Jordan still laid there stupefied and groaning as the bathroom fan ran, the steam clouded the room, and he was staring at a moth flying again and again into the light. He had no desire to even attempt to get up, he really had no idea where to begin either.
 
Ashley noticed that Jordan left the batro door open when he stumbled in to take a shower and rolled her eyes. Dumbass, she thought to herself. She lay back down in bed and closed her eyes, ready to get some sleep.

That was when she heard the crash followed by cursing. Jumping out of bed she peeked into the bathroom and laughed as she saw him in a pile on the floor, shower curtain tangled all around him.

"You bleeding?" Ashley asked in between giggles. When he said no she sat down in the hallway, eye level to him.

"You know... When you're drunk, you should probably hang on to something solid- not a shower curtain". She giggled again and stood, offering her hand.

"Get up, jackass, and get dressed".

Althought if she were honest with herself, she didn't mind seeing him naked. He was HOT, for her cousin...
 
Jordan had seen her in the hallway and watched as she approached in her still torn tank top and little shorts. He wasn't going anywhere anytime soon and thus didn't even attempt to move. "Funny," he said, not really finding it all that funny at all. As she offered him her hand he looked at her odd. How did she expect to help him? However, he needed some help and thus took her hand anyways and tried to get some leverage to pull himself out of the tub. It was an incredibly terrible struggle, one which he had nearly pulled her down onto him a couple of times. But, very slowly he found his footing and with her help lifted himself out of the tub.

As he stepped out he nearly fell backwards, but fortunately she had caught him in time and yanked him forwards with impressive strength. He came forwards and as he did his powerful frame pressed into her own. Taller than her by several inches as his body pressed into her, his thick cock pressed into her tight abdomen as her covered breasts pressed into his chest.

He looked down at her, incredibly drunk and obviously not thinking straight. Slowly he looked down, raised her chin, and attempted to give her a kiss on the lips.
 
Ashley groaned as the full weight of Jordan pressed against her. She thanked god she was in good shape or they both would have been in a heap on the floor. She was just about to back away when she noticed Jordan staring at her.

Then he slowly reached out and cupped her chin, leaning in as if to kiss her. Ashley's eyes widened and she backed up quickly.

"Jordan you're my cousin!" She said to him. "Good grief. How drink are you?"

With that she turned and went back to her own room, leaving him naked standing in the middle of the bathroom. She lay down in her bed and shook her head. What an ass... And yet the thought of him naked and of his thick cock pounding that girl stick in her mind.

He was a gorgeous man. What woman wouldn't want him? Herself included. And apparently he was attracted to her. But they were COUSINS... Wasn't that illegal?? She squeezed her eyes shut and willed the bad thoughts to go away.
 
Jordan had been turned down a couple times in his life, but he hadn't expected to be turned down in this moment. However, he was completely toasted and failed to remember just who this gorgeous woman was in front of him. As she stepped back and yelled at him his eyes quickly opened. He wasn't even sure if they were open or closed a second ago, but now he saw what he was doing. "Fuck I'm so drunk." As she turned and walked away he watched her for a moment and then scratched his head before he walked to the sink, brushed his teeth, and ready for bed he went right to it.

Unlike Ashley he didn't even think of her for a moment, but then again he didn't even get to think for he was out the instant he hit his bed. A deep deep sleep overtook him as he laid on top of the bed, sprawled, and naked. In the morning, make that late morning, he awoke naked and with a slight headache. Truth was he rarely got a hangover, fortunate for him, but also unfortunate as he would never learn his lesson for drinking. Getting up from his bed he scratched his crotch and then walked into the bathroom to take the longest piss maybe on record. It was so relieving and he continued for what was far over a minute with the door wide open.

Damn. What exactly happened last night he thought when he looked down at his scratched chest.

As he walked into his room he threw on athletic shorts, no boxers, and no shirt. Before he walked downstairs he knocked lightly and then opened Ashley's door and saw her still sleeping. He looked at her for a moment and felt his cock stir. If he could have prevented it he would have, but it was impossible. What was wrong to him was slowly going out the window as his brain wasn't thinking anymore. But, before she woke up he left, walked to the bathroom, and with a bit of lube he began to masturbate.

It was easy to get rock hard and quickly he was going at it, leaning forward with his left hand placed on the wall so he couldn't see that the door was actually partially opened. Leaned over as he was his abs were really tight and his pecks looked more built than they were. He was really enjoying himself, rubbing the entire large shaft, and the volume of the swift movement of his hand was quite distinct.
 
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