The Blind Date

Cousin Crazy

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OOC: Bud Jones.
22 Years old.
6'3"225.
Blonde hair.
Hazel eyes.

IC:

I'd had some bad blind dates before, but this one had to go near the top of the list.

When my roommate's girlfriend offered to set me up with her roommate, I thought something was fishy.

Sandy was a knockout, and pretty girls never have pretty roommates.
It's one of the laws of nature.
Still, Bob and Sandy kept harping on me until I agreed, hoping that sacrificing a single night would lead to a lifetime of peace.

We arranged to double date. Bob and I were waiting for Sandy and her friend at the club.

They walked in, and I was instantly stunned.

Sandy's friend was absolutely gorgeous.

Perfect, huh?


Wrong.

She was also my cousin.....
 
Angel:

I could almost see a reflection of my expressions on Bud's face; I too was stunned that my 'date' had turned out to be my cousin.

My face flushed with embarrassment, and I rued what I had gotten myself into.

Turning away, I try to leave the awkward scene...
 
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My cousin Angel was no angel.
Family gatherings were filled with gossip about her exploits.
I didn't know her well, since she never showed up at any of them. Still, if half of them were true.....


It was clear she recognized me. She turned and tried to make a discreet exit. But something came over me. I rushed off after her.

"Where do you think you're going?" I asked, taking her by the arm.

"Please, Bud," she said. "This is embarrassing enough as it is. I've done some weird things in my day, but this is too freaky....."


"They don't know," I said. "And they have no way of finding out."

A quizzical look came over her face.

"What are you proposing?" she asked.

"Come on back," I said. "Play along. It'll be fun....."

She thought a minute, then she grinned.

"Why not?" she said.

I reached out and offered my hand. She took it, and together we returned to our friends....
 
Angel:

It suddenly dawned upon me that perhaps Bob and Sandy had no idea about our relationship, which would also mean that Bud is just like any other guy to me; that has limitless implications in itself.

I grinned more at my own thoughts, rather than at Bud, and decided to play along for as long as I could. In fact, I could even make this a memorable date for the both of us.

The other two did not seem to sense anything amiss, and was glad that we had seemed to taken to one another so easily.
 
It sounds nuts, but things were working out pretty well for my date and I.

Angel was some girl.
We talked for hours, and learned a lot about each other. I learned that many of the legendary exploits of my cousin were exactly that: legends.
She didn't do 90 percent of the things attributed to her.

Still, that remaining 10 percent left plenty of hot stories. Angel wasn't shy about sharing every steamy detail.
After a while, I was having trouble breathing.

Still, I was no virgin myself.
I was able to match her story for story, and if she wasn't impressed at least she was entertained.

Out of the blue, she took my hand and said,"Let's dance."

I let her drag me out on the floor.
I'm no great dancer, but I can pogo with the best of them.
My lack of style seemed to amuse Angel, so it wasn't a total waste.

Eventually, the DJ put on a block of slow songs.
Angel fit nicely into my arms, and we began to slowly sway in time to the music.

"I love this song," she whispered.

Instinctively, my hands slid down her back and started to caress her firm ass.
Angel didn't protest.
Instead, she thrust her crotch into mine.
Slowly, we started grind together right there on the dance floor.....
 
Angel:

Bob and Sandy disappeared out of the equation gradually as the night wore on, and I increasingly began to doubt if either of us would even care if the cat was let out of the bag.

We had been cousins since birth, and yet we knew next to nothing about one another, until now.

He was an interesting character, almost to the point of attractive, even though I still withheld some reservations. We exchanged a few of our 'exploits', more often than not laughing at one another's story.

I could sense that the night could be more fruitful than I had initially thought it would be.

.....

I first felt his hand caressing my ass, almost like an instinct between couples. In return, I pulled myself closer to his muscular body, and ground my hips into his. Expectedly, I could begin to feel the growing of his erection, and instead of flushing in embarrassment for having caused sexual arousal in my very own cousin, I began to feel a burning lust deep inside me.

Reaching between us, I moved my hands along the front of his chest, then slowly trailing down, lower and lower...
 
Angel started running her hand over my chest, and from the look in her eyes she was starting to get as turned on as I was.
I lowered my head and pressed my lips to hers.
She accepted my kiss without hesitation, opening her mouth slightly to my probing tongue.
Soon, our tongues we dancing.

We weren't the only couple making out on the dance floor, so we really didn't stand out.

Still, it was pretty sexy to be kissing your own cousin in such a public place.

When we returned to the table, Bob and Sandy were gone.

"Probably screwing in the parking lot," I laughed.
"Not a bad idea," Angel said.

I looked at her and smiled.
Then I paid the tab (Our friends had skipped out on it, the bastards....), took my cousin's hand, and led her outside.....
 
Angel:

Once we were out, I could feel the cold air hit my face, and that partially woke me up from my half-drunk stupor. It was then that the realisation hit me, and that I didn't really care.

Turning once again to him, this time putting both my arms around his neck, I looked deep and hard into his eyes.

"So give me a good reason why you took us out of the club and into the cold night air...."
 
"I've got two reasons," I said. "My cock. Your pussy."
"Want to make that one reason?" she asked, grinning wickedly.

My apartment was about twenty minutes away.
Too far away.
We'd never make it.
Instead, we headed for where my pickup was parked.
Once there, we spread a few blankets in the bed and got comfortable.

"Did you ever make love under the stars?" I asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"With your cousin?" I asked.
"No," she said. "But I bet I'll have a different answer for the next guy who asks...."
"I bet," I said, unbuckeling my belt.......
 
Angel:

I laughed at our conversation for a moment; it seemed all so funny for a moment.

Then as he started to work on his belt, I placed my hands gently onto his.

"Let me," was all I said, as I gently pushed him back onto the the sheets that we had quickly laid out earlier, and snuggled between the warmth of his legs.

My fingers reach out, almost tentatively, as the unziping of his jeans seemed to break the silence of the beautiful night.

What I saw next was to be the highlight for now - it was beautiful, throbbing with much excitement and enthusiasm. I never admired a cock like I did so now...
 
Her fingers were knowing as she unzipped my jeans.
My cock literally popped out, ready for action.
At eight inches, it's pretty fair sized. I'd never had any complaints.

As I felt my cousin's warm fingers encircle it, I could tell she approved.

As we stood there, Angel started to stroke me.
Right in the middle of the parking lot.
It was insane.
Anyone could see us.
But I didn't make a move to stop her.


Strangely, it was quite a turnon.

"Oh, Angel....." I moaned. "If you keep it up, I'm going to come....."
 
Angel:

"Maybe I do want you to come," I said, as I increased the pace of my strokes, my grip becoming more firm by the second. Soon my movements become a flurry, and I could see the sheer look of pleasure on his face.

Then I stopped.

"But not now," I laughed.

"You'll get your revenge, don't worry," as I sat down in front of him, and spread my legs...
 
I had noticed something when we were on the dance floor: my beautiful cousin's unmistakable lack of panties.
The sexy minidress she was wearing slide up easily, revealing all she had to offer.
The bright lights of the parking lot showed everything.

Angel shaved down there.
Completely.

I had a sudden urge to take her right there on the asphalt.

Instead, I reached down and picked her up.
She wrapped her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

My pants were down around my knees.

And we were kissing like crazy.


That's how we staggered to my truck.

I was oblivious to the world, but I seem to recall some hoots and applause in the background........
 
OOC: ok weren't we already in the truck/pickup? :p

Angel:

As I laid back, the view of the large open sky came into sight for seemingly the first time of the night. It was then that I really realised that we were in the open, for all to see. The hoots and catcalls provided even more proof.

I could hear the clink of the belt knocking against the interior of the truck; he was finally naked, and from where I was his cock stood proudly in front of him, but probably still sore from what I had done earlier on.

"So?" I asked again, spreading my legs once more...
 
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