Author: Tod Naturlich Title: Cousins Part: 10 Summary: Your family goes every Sunday to your grandparent's house, a boring endeavor until your little cousins show you there are more things to do. The problem now is you can't stop. Keywords: mf gi 1st cons inc cous impreg Language: English ===== Cousins ===== *** Parents *** You weren't expecting a trip to your aunt Patricia in the middle of the week, but your mom told you she had to talk to her and wanted you to keep Rodri busy so they could chat. As weird as this was, since your mom always spent hours talking to her sister on the phone, you decided to just go ahead and enjoy playing with your young cousin for a while, it would at least distract you from all the troublesome thought you had about your *other* cousins. Of course, thing didn't go as planned. turned out your aunt had sent her son to stay with his father, since she *needed* some pace and quiet, and so they just sat you in front of the TV and proceeded to whisper away in the kitchen. It might have been a blessing in disguise, for soon you found yourself asleep, the mental exhaustion catching up with you. "... boyfriend?" "She denies it, but what else can I think? I honestly though she was just going through a phase, that she was smarter than this." The voices of your mom and aunt awoke you, apparently after you went to sleep they feel they didn't need to keep quiet. "What are you gonna do?" "What else...? We already have an appointment but... Diane's being stubborn... not that she wants to keep it, it's just... I don't understand her... first she denies it's even possible, and then she refuses to tell me how it happened." "How far along is she?" "The doctor said about ten weeks... a small blessing, I'm just happy we discovered it so soon." You had attempted to go back to sleep, but now their chat had your full attention. You might not be the brightest bulb, but you could infer they were talking about Diane, and from the context there was something wrong with her... something you didn't want to think about. "... leaving them alone?" your aunt asked, you had missed part of the conversation while thinking. "They are asleep, and you *need* a massage," insisted your mom, and your could hear her almost dragging your aunt out the door, after quickly checking that you apparently remain asleep. If your mom took your aunt to her usual place for massages, then you knew they would be long for several hours, and after hearing all that you just could not go back to sleep. Once you were sure they were gone, you quickly went upstairs and made a beeline for your cousin's room. The door was open and you found Diane lying on her bed under the covers. You were about to go back when her eyes opened and she looked straight at you, her face unchanging. "So you know, right?" she asked, scooting over and patting her bed so you could sit. "Know...?" you replied sitting down, not sure where she was going. She took your hand in hers, and without warning pressed your palm over her belly. "There's a baby growing here," she told you, a half smile on her lips. you just looked at where your hand was over the covers, you couldn't see or feel anything other than the slight warmth of her body seeping through the sheets. "So... you and your boyfriend...?" The smile left her face, and she pushed your hand away. "No!" she said, a frown forming as she sat up on the bed, "my... boyfriend haven't... we haven't... it's yours, you jerk!" That fear had been on the back of your mind ever since you heard your mom and aunt talking, but you felt like Diane punched you in the gut when she said it. Suddenly you couldn't breath, you felt like your heart was gonna run out of your chest and even through the tears you saw like a tunnel was closing on your vision. And then you felt Diane's arms around you, hugging you while she also cried. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean..." It took you a while to hug her back, and even longer before your throat could utter the words you had to say. "S... sorry," you managed to utter, and it felt undeserving and void, just like you. You were not sure how long you hugged there, both saying sorry while the tears flowed. Eventually you just cried in silence, and little by little you found the knot in your gut was softening, the unbearable feelings resolving into a deep sense of guilt, but also the determination to help, even if you were useless. "What... what are you... gonna do?" you managed to ask at last. Diane had stopped crying a while ago, even as your own tears kept going, and now she was hugging you in an almost motherly fashion, like you were the one that needed it. You felt her body tensed at your question. "Mom already got me an appointment... to..." she tightened her hold on you, "I *can't* have a baby! I'm not ready to be a mom! Sorry!" And with that her tears came back, and now it was your turn to hug and comfort her. The guilt in your stomach threatened to reduce you to tears once more, but you held on, it was all your fault, you didn't know how to help your cousin, all you wanted was to run away, but you couldn't leave her crying like that. "Please don't cry," you selfishly begged, "I'm sorry." Diane lifted her eyes to you. "But... it's *your* baby... aren't you mad I'm gonna..." she made long pause, just looking at you, "... abort it?" she finished in a whisper. You already knew, even if nobody had said so, and hearing it from her brought a new wave of emotions over you. The weight in your stomach seemed to lessen, as hope that what you've done could be fixed, and something else woke inside you, the desire to protect Diane, to reassure her it was gonna be Ok. "No! I'm not mad! I'm happy---" you answered, cutting off when you realized how selfish that sounded. To your surprise Diane started laughing in your arms, one of her many careless laughters, interrupted only by the sobs as she took air. "I'm happy too," she told you as she let go, wiping her eyes, she was actually smiling at you, and just that helped relieve a lot of stress, "I'm sorry I dumped this on you," she continued, "I was just afraid you... you would want me to... keep it," she said, her smile wavering a bit at that. "No... I... well, unless you want to?" you asked, almost afraid of her answer. She laughed again, a healthier laughter this time, she was laughing at you, and while that would usually embarrass you, this time it was like a breath of fresh air. "I actually thought about it," she admitted, moving her hands over her belly. You hadn't noticed when the covers slip off her, but not you could see she was only wearing a big shirt, in fact, was it the same shirt she wore when you... "but I'm not ready to be a mom," she continued, "perhaps in a couple years," she looked up at you, and her smile turned devious, "perhaps then, if mom still doesn't let me near a boy, you could help me?" You tried to laugh it off without much success. Even amidst the emotional turmoil you were facing, you could feel your member growing at her proposal. You sat there, looking at each other for a while, apparently neither knowing what else to say. At least it seemed your cousin didn't hate you, even if you had made her pregnant, and soon even that would be in the past. Yet the guilt didn't leave you, now not directed at what you had done, but at the relief you felt at not having to take responsibility. You were really the worst, happy to abuse your cousins for your pleasure, not thinking of what you were doing to them, and ready to continue doing so as long as it was not a problem for you. "Is there something," you started, trying to keep your eyes on her face, "I can do to help you?" you asked, not really knowing what else to do, "maybe after... I can come and take care of you?" Diane smiled at your awkward question. "And how exactly do you plan to *take care* of me?" she said, pretending to be serious, "do you want to give me another to replace this one?" she asked, pointing to her belly. You could feel cold sweat dripping down your face. "N... no, that's not---" you tried to say, even as your penis grows at the prospect of getting inside her. "I'm only teasing you," laughs Diane, "you're way too easy," she leaned back on the bed, and you noticed how her shirt had ride up, exposing her panties. Apparently she also noticed, for she continued, "wanna touch it?" she asked, lifting her shirt so her belly was exposed, and your mind finally processed that she was referring to her belly, not her pussy. You nodded and, almost trembling, placed your hand on her naked belly. You were not sure if it was just your imagination, the posture she was in or if there really was a slight bump there. "Press harder," Diane instructed you, "you can feel a ball in there," she said as her hand went over yous, applying a lot of pressure and forcing your hand to sink into her belly. You could feel the warmth of her skin, but really didn't feel anything you could call a *ball*, "that's our baby," she finally said, her hand still holding yours over her belly. You had always admire her ability to talk about everything, to take her life in her own hands and never be afraid, and to joke about whatever happened to her, good or bad; but you were not sure if she was joking with you right then, or if her words had a deeper meaning. Not wanting to make things worse, you just remained quiet, your hand and eyes focused on her midsection, where apparently your baby was growing. "Actually, there's something you can do for me," spoke Diane, letting go of your hand. You turned to her, and found her face weirdly red, "I... I don't want the doctor to... I mean, I don't want to lose my virginity to a machine and..." You swallowed, your eyes darting to her panties-covered groin, could she be saying what you're thinking. "Huh?" "I mean, I would like to do it with my boyfriend," she continued, and you could see her trying to make a joke out of it, "but with mom watching me like a hawk I'll probably won't have a boyfriend until I'm, like, 40," she said, "so it's either you... or Rodri," she joked, "and I don't want that pest anywhere near my... pussy," she finished. "So you want me to...?" you asked, pointing at her groin. By now your penis was completely erect, and most of the guilt that consumed you was being replaced by excitement at the prospect of fucking your cousin. "Well, you already made me pregnant," said Diane with a grin, "the least you can do is actually give me the full package, don't you think?" she said as she leaned towards you, her hands going under your shirt, her soft touch giving you goosebumps, "besides, it would be bad if the doctor refused to do the... thing, if he thought I was carrying the second coming of Christ or something." You still weren't sure how to feel about what was happening. Crying on her shoulder earlier had helped, but still it was just too much to process in such short time. It didn't occurred to you that Diane had been able to think about this for weeks, and for her this was some kind of closure. To you it all was crazy, but your cousin was right there, caressing your sides, clearly wanting to have sex with you, and your mind decided it was easier to focus on that and ignore the rest. Without further thought, you leaned forward and joined your lips to hers, as your hands moved to caress her body under her shirt. Unlike the first kiss you shared all those months ago, this one was much more forceful, with her mouth opening to allow your tongue in as you both tried to lift your shirts. The kiss was quick, anything lasting too long would give you time to think about what you were doing, and you didn't want that, you just wanted to fuck her. With almost desperation you stood up, tearing the shirt from your body and proceeding to fight with your pants, shoes and boxers. Diane had also removed her shirt and panties, and was waiting for you on the bed, her legs open and a hand caressing her groin. Your sight focused on her breasts, they were definitely bigger than last time, you wondered if they would have milk already, but then forced your thoughts elsewhere. Her hips were also bigger, she looked much more grown up than that first time, but the crack between her legs still looked the same. Hers was the first pussy you had seen, the first pussy you had licked, the first pussy your cock had touched, *the fist pussy you had impregnated*, but curiously not the first one you had deflowered. That would change now. You would plunge your penis there, rob her of her virginity and... You got on the bed, advancing on your cousin with a single objective in mind. Your member was hard, and you were ready to just direct it to her groin and get on with things. Her pussy still only had a scare fuzz of hair over it, her lips as chaste as you remembered them, with the hood of her clit just above them. "Wait," Diane stopped you, forcing your sight up to her face, "can you... kiss it... like before?" she asked, her face blushing, "I don't want it to hurt." You nodded, her request forcing a bit of sense into your confused state. Still, all you had to do was obey her, as long as you did what she asked and didn't think for yourself things would be fine. You dropped on the bed, crawling the last of the distance until her privates were in front of your eyes. It was a lovely sight, one you had dream about almost every night after first seeing it, but it was the smell that really brought you back, that musky scent that was both too strong and incredibly enticing. Your tongue made the first pass almost without you noticing, and more memories surfaced as the taste reminded you the first time you had done this. Back then you thought that would be the end of it, Diane had said she didn't wanted more than *playing around*; and yet you had ended up impregnating her... Diane's moans of pleasure managed to snap you out of your memories, and a hand pressing lightly on your head encourage you to continue lapping at her. Knowing she was feeling good, compounded with your growing excitement at tasting her once more, made it easier to stop thinking and just enjoy being able to explore her wonderful peach with your tongue. Last time you had done this you had only porn to rely on, but after experimenting with your younger cousins you began to learn how to tell when you were doing something good, just by how Diane's moans intensified when you nibbled on her clit, or how her hand would push you up if your tongue tried to press too hard on the center of her vulva. It also helped that Diane was very vocal about it, with her moans interrupted by comments of "Yes! do that more!", "No, go back up," and, "Wait, that's tender," that both really helped and somehow made it even more sexy to eat her out. "Just a bit more, lick my clit... just my clit," she asked, her hand pressing your head into her crotch. You obeyed, closing your lips around her hard nub and sucking with force. Not ten seconds after this, Diane's hips started shaking while her moans turned to cries of pleasure and your tongue was rewarded by even more of her delicious fluid, "Enough... too tender..." she gasped, pushing your head away even as her body kept trembling. By now any guilt or doubts you had were buried beneath your lust, so as soon as her hands let you, you started moving up her body, kissing and nibbling on her mons, belly and navel. The thought that your baby was growing just where you were kissing her entered your mind, but in the haze of your excitement it only served to further pushed you on, instead of sending you into another guilty loop. Your next stop were her breasts. They really were bigger, still small compared to a grown woman, but now they filled your hands, they were soft, and the nipples were hard and pointy. "Careful," she said as your hands squeezed her boobs, "those are tender ever since..." she added, her sight going down. "Got milk?" you asked with a smile, the ever-present adds entering your mind at the worst time, but Diane just smiled. "I don't think so... wanna try?" She didn't had to ask twice, letting go of her right boob, you quickly place your mouth over her hard nipple and began to suck, marveling at how good and natural that felt, like you had been made to do that. "Slow... it's tender," asked Diane between moans, but you could feel her other hand moving to her left breast and mimic your actions. You licked her nipple before sucking once more, being careful not to harm her. Nothing came out, except Diane's continuous moans and words of approval, but even then it felt so *right* to be doing that, you almost preferred it to licking her pussy... almost. With your mouth still locked onto her breast, the rest of your body kept advancing, your hard member looking her groin to finally complete the deed you had started months ago and claim your cousin's virginity. Diane jumped when the tip of your cock finally made contact with her inner thighs and she pushed you away before you could reach her pussy. "Wait, I want to see," she told you, her breathing ragged. She pushed you and made you lay on your back on the bed, your erection standing proudly up. She crawled over you, but instead of mounting you like you expected, she just moved closer to your member, "so *this* is the thing that made me pregnant," she said, her hand gently caressing your shaft, "I wanted to see it again ever since that time," she continued, her fingers tracing the outline of your cock and forcing a moan out of you, "that time it was all so fast that I really couldn't see it," she said, moving down to your balls and gently grabbing them, "you're not gonna shoot before I get it inside me again, right?" she asked. You shook your head emphatically. If there was one good thing about all the sex and masturbation you had done lately was that you knew much better how far away you were from orgasm, and even if your cock twitched as her hands caress it and your hips wanted to start rocking, you knew you could last quite a bit. "Good," smiled Diane, finally straddling you so her lovely pussy was right on top of your cock. Her hand kept holding your member, aligning it to her wet groin, and slowly she began to lower herself. You felt like she was taking forever, until finally the tip of your cock made contact with her warm and wet pussy. Diane paused her descent, her hand moving your cock back and forth, rubbing it on the outside of her pussy while her other hand moved over her clit and gently parted her lips, giving you a good look at her pink interior and what you assumed was the entrance to her vagina. She aligned you tip to her entrance and descended a bit more. She was hot and wet and felt wonderful on your glans. All the while you were moaning and trying not to move your hips, even if all you wanted was to plunge inside her. You felt her hole began to surround your tip, warm, wet and so very tight, but Diane stopped with a little jump. You saw a frown on her face and assumed you had reached her hymen. "Should I do it fast or go slow?" she asked, clearly afraid of the pain. "Slow?" you answer after a bit, remembering how Aura and Ann has cried out when you stole their purity and bust their cherries. You didn't wanted to hurt Diane as well, even if the prof of your selfishness was right now growing inside her. Diane nodded and started rocking her hips, gently moving your cock against her entrance while you both moaned in pleasure. One hand kept your erection in place, not allowing you to advance or retreat, while her other hand had moved back to her clit and was rubbing it with insistence. Feeling her opening moving around your glans was delicious, and little by little you could feel more of your penis gaining entrance, even as you both worked your way to orgasm. Diane stopped moving a couple times as your penis slowly entered her, each time giving out a whimper mixed with her moans. In those pauses she would really go to town on her clit, rubbing it forcefully until whatever pain passed and she would then start rocking her hips and allowing your cock further entrance. It felt like an eternity as your cousin slowly lowered herself on your erection, Once the tip was in, you had to close you eyes, as the tightness of her pussy was threatening a repeat of your last encounter. Thankfully, the moment your eyes were closed, images of Diane crying as she blamed you for making her pregnant came back, setting back your climax and reinforcing your desire to make things right. "Wow, that feels... weird," said Diane, making you open you eyes. Without you noticing your cock had disappear completely inside your cousin's tight pussy. She was sitting on you, your penis completely hidden inside her body, and only a slight smear of red around her lips conveyed that yes, you had just taken her virginity, "I can feel you all the way inside," she added, her hand pressing on her belly, and giving your cock a nice massage, "does it feels good inside me?" You just nodded, unable to say a thing. It *did* feel great inside her. She was so hot and tight and her pussy was hugging you so nicely. "Consider losing your virginity your punishment for making me pregnant," she announced with a smirk as she began to rock her hips, giving your cock a wonderful massage. It would have been better if her last comment hadn't reminded you of your previous exploits with your younger cousins. A new weight pressed on your soul as you realized Diane thought this was also your first time, "Are you gonna shot inside me?" she asked, her hips moving a bit more as her hand once more went to caress her clit. "Uh-huh," you simply replied. The way her hips were moving was extremely sexy. For once it wasn't you fucking a girl, but she fucking you, you didn't even had to move in order to feel good, and seeing the body of your cousin over you was really exciting. She bent down over you and gave you another kiss. A much more tender kiss than the one you started with, but somehow more meaningful. Her tongue played with your lips, but didn't enter, and you could only moan in her mouth as the change in position made your cock twitch in her tight chamber. "I want you to do something else for me before you cum," she whispered into your ear. You couldn't see her face, but she sounded bashful, almost ashamed. "Mh-hmm, what?" you asked. "I want you to pretend I'm not pregnant, that our previous... thing, didn't happen," she said into your ear as her hips moved a bit faster and her breathing also grew ragged, "and I want you to tell me that you want to make me pregnant, that you want to put your baby in me and make my belly big," she said, a big moan escaping her lips as her pussy contracted around your member, "can you do that?" You weren't sure why she was asking that, it was weird and scary and it made all your fears and guilts came back to you, but if she wanted it, you had to do it, after all you've done to her, you were willing to to do whatever she asked. "I... I want to make you... pregnant?" you said, the last word forcing it's way out your lips more like a question, like saying it would mark you as the scumbag you knew you were. "Not like that," complained Diane, sitting back up. The tight embrace of her pussy hugging your erection. She looked so sexy standing over you, her groin pressed against you, opened around your cock, both your member and your baby inside her flat belly, her lovely hips gently rocking back and forth, her swollen breasts bouncing slightly with the motion, and her face filled with emotion looking down at you. It was enough to make you forget your doubts as your own hips began to move, "say it like you mean it, make me believe it, please," she asked. "I..." what could you say, "I want to..." you didn't *really* want her pregnant, did you? Why was she asking you that? But she already was, you had already damaged her, so what did it matter what you wanted, "I'm gonna shoot my cum inside you," you finally said, "I'm gonna fill your pussy with my cum and put a baby inside you," you added, pushing with your hips as Diane moaned and dropped herself back on you. "Yes, just like that," she said as she moved faster, "are you gonna fill my womb and make my belly swell?" she asked into your shoulder between moans. "Yes, you're gonna get fat with my baby," you said, trying to understand why she was making you say this, and why suddenly you also wanted it to be true, "your boobs are gonna fill with milk for my baby," you added, feeling her hard nipples rubbing your chest. "You don't care that we're cousins, right? or that I'll have to leave school to take care of your baby?" she asked, her movements erratic as her hips danced around your cock, begging you to shot your load, "You just took my virginity and now you're gonna fill my virgin womb with your cum... you're gonna turn me into a mother and I can do nothing to stop you!" she cried, her whole body growing rigid on top of you as she started moaning in your ear while her pussy milked your cock like it had a life of it's own. You found yourself hugging her, pressing her to you as your cock also jumped inside her, your balls sending spurt after spurt of sperm deep into her newly deflowered pussy, bathing her womb and the baby growing inside with your life-giving essence. "Thank you, thank you," said Diane in your ear once her orgasm passed, and then started crying once more, her arms and legs hugging you. You tried to move, but she stopped you, "No, please, just stay inside me, please," she begged between tears, so you stopped. Your penis was quickly getting soft, but her pussy was so tight it held it inside her.