MY COUSIN BLACKMAILS

When I moved into my aunt's place down in Sydney, I didn't expect much. I really just needed a place to crash every night while I took my degree course at the local university.

What I had NOT expected was that my cousin would be so hot.

Cousin Rosie was a stunner. She had smooth fair skin, deep black hair, a curvy waist, and thighs thick enough to smother a man. Her boobs were solid too.

There was a second cousin too, but she was away at boarding school so I never got to see her outside of photos around the house.

Life with my relatives wasn't so bad. My uncle was working overseas so I never got to see him outside of video calls, and my aunt was working a lot so I will only saw her mostly in the evenings when she knocked off. I never really understood what exactly it was that she did for work but I never bothered to find out anyway.

Rosie meanwhile was attending the university just like me.

I quickly discovered that Rosie was what the kids called an Asian baby girl. She wore a lot of short shorts and crop tops and she was almost always wearing makeup, even at home. Sometimes at home I would see her wearing an oversized t-shirt and it would seem as though she had no bottoms on. It stirred some very wrong feelings within me, which required me to relieve myself in my room.

Unlike Rosie who had lived her whole life in Australia, I found it difficult to make friends. I was an introvert and quiet by nature. It was very difficult to get to know people especially since in university there are no set classes and I was always on the move.

Nevertheless I wasn't particularly upset about that. I was content with being by myself. As long as I had healthy Wi-Fi and a charged-up phone I was basically able to entertain myself wherever I went.

Rosie did try to get me to get to know people, however. She tried to convince me to go clubbing or to go out with her friends but I was never comfortable around her crowd and I quickly learned to turn her down.

I kept my days busy by going to the gym, playing video games, and lots of studying. Oh, and jacking off to impure thoughts about Rosie.

Then one day, things changed drastically for Rosie and I.

It started out as a normal Saturday afternoon. I was playing the latest shooting game on my computer when Rosie popped her head through my door and knocked.

"Hey cuz," she began.

I paused my game and slid off my headphones to talk to her.

"Sup, Rosie?"

"I need your help, can you come for a while?"

I got up and followed her into her room. I immediately noticed the smell of her hair as I stepped in.

I wasn't expecting Rosie to close the door behind me, however. She came in front and faced me.

"Okay, so I need your help," she began saying.

"I'm listening," I said.

"I'm meeting this guy later, we're going out on a date. And I just can't decide what to wear."

I raised my brows, surprised at what I was hearing. "So you're asking ME for advice?" I asked. I wasn't exactly the most fashionable kid in the neighbourhood.

"Not advice, but I just wanna know your opinion."

It was an unconventional request, but I'd no real reason not to help her out.

"Whatever, lay it on me then. What're the options?"

Rosie turned to the bed where she'd laid out a few outfits.

"Well, I've got this red lacey dress that's cute, but might be too summer-vibe-ish. Then there's the oversized T-shirt dress, this one's a one-piece. And then there's the classic denim shorts and tucked-in black top. What do you think?"

I studied the outfits in front of me on her bed. They were all cute. I then turned to give Rosie an up-down assessment of her current figure.

She was wearing a pink tank top that hugged her body just enough for her to look like a snack. The black shorts with white lining helped to frame her hips well.

As I'd expected, she still had all the right curves in the right places. She sometimes went to the gym with me, which meant that her succulent thighs were both juicy AND firm. Her ass reminded me of cold tofu; soft to the touch, but firm enough to stand on it's own.

Then again, it's not like I'd touched her ass before.

"Not bad, not bad..." I said, rubbing my chin thoughtfully.

"It's a bit hard to tell like this thought. It'll be easier if I could see you in them."

"That's true," Rosie nodded. "My date's not till four, so I can change into them."

I'd expected Rosie to grab one of the outfits and head to the communal toilet on the second floor which we both shared. But instead, she reached down, grabbed the hem of her pink tank top, and pulled it off in one motion.

I could feel my jaw drop as I watched her boobs jiggle slightly from behind a black lace bra.

"Woah, Rose!" I threw my hands up to cover my eyes.

"Oh c'mon!" Rosie laughed, apparently amused by my reaction. "We're family! I don't care if you see my bra. Not like it's the first time anyway."

"Seeing them hanging in the toilet is one thing," I said, my hands still up in front of my face. "Seeing you topless in them is another!"

"Will you relax, seriously!" I could hear the exasperation in Rosie's voice now. "I'm not gonna get naked. Now c'mon, help me out here!"

I slowly lowered my hands and saw that Rosie had slipped into the red laced dress. It had puffy shoulders and an exposed back, which was currently facing me as Rosie expected me to zip her up.

Sighing, I took the zip and slowly brought it up.

"Thanks. Now, how's this?"

She turned around to face me, hands on her hips. She swung her body left and right to give me different angles.

I frowned in thought.

"Where are you guys going?" I asked.

"To see dinner and a movie."

"Hmmm then this might be too much."

"You're right, I guess. Ok, now to the next one, help me out again..."

I helped unzip Rosie and this time I watched as she got out of the dress, throwing it onto the bed. My cousin in nothing but a black lace bra-and-panties set was a stunning sight to behold, and I could feel my pants tighten as I watched her slip into the white T-shirt dress.

"How about this?" She gave me a 360-degree spin.

I nodded. "Cute and elegant," I said. "But isn't it a bit too baggy?"

Rosie grinned. "Not when I do this!" And at that, she pinched the back of her dress and pulled it outward, resulting in the rest of the dress compressing against her curved figure.

My eyebrows shot up against my will.

"Shit," I said.

Rosie giggled and let go of the dress, and it went back to normal.

"Ok, now for the last one!" Rosie said, lifting the dress over her head and throwing it onto the bed on top of the red dress. My cock continued to grow as I watched Rosie put her legs into her denim shorts and squeeze her ass in.

As I was contemplating whether to cover my groin with my hands or a cushion, Rosie turned around just as she was buttoning up her shorts, looked up at me, and froze.

"What the fuck?"

She'd seen my boner.

"Jay, what the hell is that?" Rosie asked, her eyes glued to my crotch.

"Uhhhh uhhhh" Unable to formulate words yet, I quickly reached over and grabbed a pillow from the bed to cover my bulge. "It's nothing!"

"Fuck off dude, don't give me that shit!" Rosie had raised her voice now, grabbing my hands and pulling them apart with surprising force. I looked down and saw that my bulge was indeed far more noticeable than I'd thought.

"You're hard, aren't you?" She asked.

I tried to keep my cool. "What, never seen an erection before?" I said in a voice that I hoped didn't sound shaky.

"Not from my cousin, I haven't," Rosie replied. She looked up at me with an expression of disbelief.

"I'm turning you on, aren't I?"

Now I was getting frustrated.

"C'mon Rosie, are you serious! Look at you, you're fucking hot! Any guy would get hard from looking at you! It's natural!"

"Not from a cousin, it's not!" Rosie retorted, her hands still holding my arms apart. My bulge was not going down at all. "You're not supposed to get turned on by me!"

I didn't have any words to say to that so I kept silent.

"Oh my god, this is so fucked up," Rosie finally let go of my hands, instead bringing them up to her head as she processed this turn of events. "My older cousin is hard for me, holy shit..."

I tossed the pillow aside, knowing it was now useless. "Look Rosie, I'm sorry for feeling the way I do, but I swear it's entirely physical. It's only a biological reaction from seeing your body. It means nothing!"

Rosie looked back into my eyes, her expression now unreadable.

"Can we just forget about this? It's stupid, and it means nothing," I said.

Rosie shook her head, her hands not going down to her hips. "It's stupid, alright... Shit, you're hard for me! How fucked up is that?"

I didn't reply. I mean, it WAS kinda fucked up, but I wasn't going to justify her opinion.

Rosie came close to me. Without warning, she pressed her open right hand against my pants bulge. I almost jumped back in shock.

"What the-"

"Damn Jay, you really ARE hard," Rosie said in a lowered voice. She squeezed me through my shorts. It felt nice.

"I must've got you reeeeally turned on..." She seemed to be speaking to herself, as she kept her gaze on my bulge. I kept quiet, not wanting to do or say anything that could escalate things in the wrong direction.

"I wanna see." Rosie said suddenly.

I wasn't sure if I understood.

"What?" I asked.

"I wanna see how hard," she said, and without warning, she grabbed my pants with both hands and pulled them down along with my boxers in one swift motion.

My hard cock practically sprang out as my pants slid down, finally free to stand firm and proud.

I was too shocked to say or do anything as Rosie stared at my exposed cock.

"...fuck!" Rosie finally responded, exclaiming loudly that I was worried her mom might hear her.

"I got you THAT big??" She was practically laughing now, although whether in amusement or in awe I could not tell.

"You're pretty fuckin' hung for an Asian guy," Rosie said, wrapping her fingers around my cock. I breathed out quickly as she gently gripped my shaft. "Your's might actually be the biggest Asian cock I've seen."

"You've seen a lot?" I couldn't resist asking. Rosie simply looked up at me and gave a sly grin. "Wouldn't you like to know," she said.

Rosie began moving her hand up and down on my cock, and I gasped. Was my cousin really giving me a handjob?

"Calm down, big boy," Rosie said, her eyes focused on her right hand working my organ. "I'm just getting a sense of how turned on you are right now. Don't you dare think that I'm doing this for your sake."

"Rosie, this is messed up, you can't do this," I said, still trying to fight the situation. But Rosie just chuckled at me.

"I think you lost the moral high ground the moment you got hard for your COUSIN," she replied, emphasising the last word. "Now shut up and let me do what I want, unless you want me to scream and have mom find out about this."

With the threat of being discovered by my aunt looming over me, I kept quiet as Rosie continued to rub my cock with her right hand, trying to keep my breathing as controlled as possible. I didn't want to make it obvious that I was enjoying this.

But Rosie wasn't dumb.

"Why so quiet?" She asked, giving me a sly look. She had sexy eyes.

"Aren't you enjoying this?"

I tried to put on a strong front. "You know i'm not a virgin, right?" I replied.

"Well that makes two of us. But I'm not the one with a raging hard-on in front of their cousin."

She gripped my cock suddenly, making me gasp. She grinned at my reaction.

"To be fair, your cock is really quite big. Not the biggest I've had, but still impressive."

"You sound like an expert," I said, genuinely curious to what kind of experience Rosie had with penises.

Rosie simply shrugged. "I've had my fair share."

Because Rosie was standing directly opposite me, she had to use an underhand-grip to naturally stroke my cock. It was unconventional, which meant it felt especially good. There was an indescribable difference in sensation as her fingers and palm slid on my cock when compared to the more common forward-facing grip.

As my cock had begun to leak pre-cum. Rosie used her left finger to dab my pre-cum over my cock head.

"Fucking pervert, y'know" she said. Despite her words, it was obvious that Rosie was having fun. She was all smiles as she kept her strokes on my hard cock consistent, while not being too eager to cause any accidents.

"Do you still think this is wrong?" Rosie looked up at me with sultry eyes, making a childish sort of pout at me. I was already breathing harder than I'd like, and struggled to come up with a mature response.

"Don't you?" I replied. I was intentionally being vague, as I secretly wanted her to keep going. It felt soooo good.

"Oh, it's so very wrong," Rosie replied, shaking her head. Even then she continued stroking me and making me feel good.

"You should stop me," she said, looking hard into my eyes.

I blinked, at a loss for words.

"What?" I managed to say.

Rosie nodded, still stroking, still feeling incredible.

"You should tell me to stop. Tell me to let go, and I will. C'mon, just say the word."

I knew it was a challenge. She was playing with me. She knew I didn't want her to stop.

That bitch.

"Do what you want to do," I decided to say aloud. Rosie sniggered.

"What a dirty disgusting cousin I have," she said, before reaching down with her free left hand and grabbing my balls. Before I could react, she gave them a strong squeeze. I yelped in surprise and pain.

"Rosie!" I exclaimed, but she only laughed at my reaction.

"What, are you gonna tell my mom?" She gave me a cheeky grin, before squeezing both my balls and cock again. I groaned loudly, but thankfully she only held her grip for an instant.

I was completely at her mercy by now. Rosie was in full control, jerking me off and fondling my balls while I stood there and let her do whatever she wanted to me.

It was fucking hot. I loved it.

"Rosie, I'm gonna cum," I said in between my hard breaths.

"Oh shit, you better not!" She said. But in contrast with her words, she just began to stroke me faster.

"Ahhh, ahhh!" I began moaning out loud, struggling to keep my volume low, while Rosie's hand went to town on my throbbing cock.

"Don't cum, don't you dare cum!" She said again, but it was useless. Seconds later I lost control and I shot out my first stream of cum right onto my cousin's exposed belly (she was still wearing only denim shorts and a black lace bra). Rosie continued rubbing me with strong, confident strokes, milking out rope after rope of thick cream from my pulsating cock.

"Holy shit," Rosie said, smiling as she let go of my sticky cock, her hands now plastered with cum. She looked down at the mess I'd made on her belly.

"You're fucking disgusting, Jay," she said, looking up at me. Her smile had been replaced with a look of contempt.

"I can't believe you just cum on your own cousin!"

"You're the one who jacked me off!" I retorted.

"I'm your COUSIN!" she rebutted. "If whatever I do to you turns you on, you're the sicko."

Rosie grabbed some the tissue box from her bedside table and took a few pieces to wipe her hand clean, throwing me the box.

"Clean up your mess, bitch," she said. Now that I was sexually satisfied, I was starting to feel embarrassed and stupid at being bottom-less in front of my very hot cousin.

"Anyway, I think I'll go with this outfit," Rosie said, putting on the black T-shirt and tucking it into her denim shorts.

"If it's good enough to make you cum for me, I should be able to have my man begging like a simp tonight." She gave me a proud smile. I didn't smile back.

"Now get out of here, you pervert." Rosie kicked my butt as I awkwardly pulled my pants up and hurried out of her room. As I closed her door behind me, worry crept into my mind: was she going to tell anyone? What was going to happen to me?

Little did I know, I had absolutely nothing to fear, for this was the start of a very sexy and fun household dynamic."You're going to Perth?"

I repeated my aunt's last sentence to her as we stood on opposite ends to each other on the kitchen counter, eating ice cream. My aunt has caught me as I was heading up to my bedroom after coming back from a late-night session at the gym, giving me a cup of ice cream and sharing the news that my uncle was now back in Australia.

"Yes!" Aunt London seemed very excited about meeting her husband again. From what I understood, it'd been almost a whole half-year since he'd been back in the country.

I still wasn't sure what it was he did for a living though. Not that it bothered me.

"I'll be flying up to meet him tomorrow morning, so you and Rosie will be on your own for the whole week," she said.

I froze, not sure if I liked what she'd just said.

"Sorry, how long did you say you'll be gone?" I asked.

"Probably until Friday!" she chirped.

I nodded, slowly processing my aunt's words.

Footsteps were heard from the staircase, but I knew before looking up that I'd see my cousin Rosie wearing an oversized white t-shirt, long enough to cast suspicion as to whether or not she was wearing bottoms underneath.

"Hey cuz," she greeted me with a smile as she passed me.

"Rosie, I've just told Jay the news," aunt London told her daughter, handing her a cup of ice cream too. "So the two of you will need to look after each other, okay?"

"No problem mom, we got this," Rosie replied, looking over at me and winking.

"Right, Jay?"

My mind replayed the incestuous handjob that Rosie had just given me yesterday afternoon. The image of my cum splattered on her exposed belly was still fresh in my mind.

I began to get tingly feelings in my pants.

On the outside, I just smiled and nodded.

Rosie picked up her cup of ice cream and headed back to her room, but not before stopping beside me to lean into my ear and whisper:

"Don't even think about jerking off tonight."

And with an unsettling smile, she bounced back up the stairs.

Aunt London was talking again, but I couldn't remember a single thing of what she said for the rest of the night.

My pants had become even tighter.

The next day was a Monday, and Aunt London said her goodbyes to Rosie and I as we left to catch our morning classes. Under the pretext of first grabbing a cup of coffee, I managed to avoid heading to the university together with Rosie. Things were still awkward between us ever since our little incident on Saturday afternoon. Rosie had returned from her date in a sour mode, so I had all the more reason to avoid her.

The next day was a Sunday, and I'd kept my distance by sleeping in till noon, going out on my own for lunch and a movie, before spending the evening at the gym and returning home at night, when I ran into Rosie again over ice cream.

Even so, I wasn't sure how I was going to deal with Rosie over the coming week. I was so distracted during class that I barely understood any of the questions the professor asked.

"Is everything okay?"

As class ended and everyone began packing up to head off, my classmate Kelly suddenly spoke to me. We'd been sitting beside each other regularly for this class, and had become acquaintances. Friends, though? Probably not. We didn't chat, only save seats for each other.

"Do I not seem okay?" I asked, smiling to show that I was taking her question well.

"You seemed a bit distracted," she said. She looked concerned.

I waved it off with my hand.

"Nah, don't worry about it. Thanks for asking, but I'll be fine."

I waved goodbye and headed off first, my mind still somewhere else.

I spent the whole day in school and purposefully stayed on until it was late. By the time I got home that night, it was almost 11pm.

"You're home late," a voice spoke up as I gently locked the front door behind me. I mentally sighed as I turned to see Rosie sitting by the kitchen counter, eating a slice of mango with a spoon.

"Were you waiting for me?" I asked, removing my shoes (we're an Asian household) and coming over to join her at the counter. She shook her head, scoping up more mango.

"Just a coincidence," she said before eating another mouthful of sweet fruit.

I began to make my way upstairs and had just stepped onto the first landing when Rosie called out to me.

"Wait. Let's talk."

I turned.

"Talk about?"

Rosie grinned. I wasn't sure if it was a friendly gesture.

"About how you get turned on by your cousin."

I sighed, outwardly this time, and got off the steps to rejoin Rosie at the counter, standing beside her this time.

"What do you mean?" I asked, digging for more information to build my defense.

"I mean that I'm not sure how I feel living alone with an older guy cousin who has an incest fetish."

I groaned. "Okay, that's taking it too far. I wasn't turned on by you because you're my cousin, it was 'cos of your body."

"Your COUSIN'S body!" Rosie reminded me.

"Oh for crying out loud, it could've been anyone's body and I still would've been turned on!" I said, getting exasperated. "That's just how the male mind works!"

Rosie raised an eyebrow at me.

"Whatever the case," she said, putting her mango down and turning to face me fully. "I'm still living with a man that could potentially force himself on me, and that's the truth of it."

"So, what do you want to do then?" I asked, now getting concerned. I couldn't reject that her previous statement was very true, and despite everything that had happened between us, I still cared for Rosie like a little sister, and wouldn't want to make her uncomfortable, much less in her own home.

Rosie began rubbing her chin thoughtfully.

"I want... some sort of compromise."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well, having you around the house puts me in a vulnerable state. If that's the case, then I want you to be... in a vulnerable state too."

I wasn't sure where she was going with this.

"What, you wanna buy a weapon?" I asked.

"Dude, what. No."

"Okay you're gonna need to be direct with me," I said, getting more and more confused by the second. "What are you proposing that I do?"

Rosie smirked before stating her ultimatum:

"I want you to be naked."

I narrowed my eyes at Rosie's proposal. It had me befuddled.

"Me... Naked?" I repeated dumbly.

Rosie nodded.

"Why??" I asked.

Rosie made an exasperated sort of breath. "Dude, it's like... being vulnerable, y'know. I want us to be both in the same vulnerable state as each other."

"And you think that means I have to be naked?"

"It's a start!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"Rosie, be realistic here. I'm not going to do anything to you that will hurt you! You can trust me!"

"Can I?" she retorted, putting on a hurt face that I just knew was bullshit. "Two days ago you came on my stomach!"

"You were jerking me off!"

"Because you got hard! For your COUSIN!"

I was at a loss of what to say or do. To be honest, the prospect of being naked around Rosie was... extremely sexy. I already knew that I was a bottom, and to have an attractive girl sexually controlling me was a dream-come-true... but Rosie was my cousin. This couldn't have been right.

"Rosie, we're cousins, it's not right," I said, trying to appeal to her moral judgement.

"I think I already said that you've thrown your moral compass out the window when you got HARD FOR YOUR COUSIN." She stretched the last few words to emphasis a point.

"OK OK OK," I said, finally relenting. I sighed.

"Does that mean you'll do it?" She asked.

With no better option in mind, I numbly nodded my head.

"But only when it's just you and me at home!" I quickly said, holding up my finger to push my point across. "If someone comes over I'm at least putting on pants."

"I can live with that," Rosie said.

With that being said, I knew what had to be done next.

Without saying anything, I let my haversack slide to the floor, and pulled off my T-shirt, putting it on the kitchen counter. I undid my belt and unbuttoned my jeans.

I looked up at Rosie as if expecting her to change her mind.

She didn't.

"Go on," she said, watching me closely.

And so I slid my jeans now.

I could practically feel Rosie's eyes burning into my naked body as I folded and gathered up my clothes. I wasn't worried about my physique since I kept myself fit regularly, but being completely naked in front of my cousin was getting my tool excited.

"You look good," Rosie said casually.

I looked back at her, wearing a grey crop top which exposed her midriff, with those black shorts with white-lining that I loved so much.

You look good too, I thought to myself.

"I know," was what I said out loud.

And with that, I turned and went straight up to my room.

As I dropped my bag and clothes onto the floor, I contemplated putting on a pair of shorts while Rosie wasn't here.

What's the point, I thought to myself. It's a hassle to remove my clothes if I go out again, and I've always wanted to try sleeping naked anyway.

I looked down at my dick and saw that it was now roughly 50% erect, and slowly deflating. Not bad, I thought to myself. At least I hadn't been rocking a full-on boner downstairs.

I flopped onto my bed and grabbed my phone, opening up an app to browse dank memes.

Not a minute later, my room door opened and Rosie stepped in.

"Sup," she said.

"Ever heard of knocking?" I asked.

"Why? In case I catch you naked?" She grinned cheekily. "Or jacking off?"

I groaned. "What do you want?" I asked.

She came over and sat down on the bed beside me. I could feel the blood rushing to my groin.

"No reason, just thought we'd hang. I mean, just because we have this..." she waved her hand over my naked body. "...arrangement going on, doesn't mean we can't do normal cousin stuff y'know."

"Like what?" I asked.

Rosie fell into silent thought for a few moments before shrugging.

"You got me," she said.

I rolled my eyes and stood up, opening my cupboard doors.

"Where you going?" Rose asked from behind me.

"Shower," I said. I also needed to deal with my rapidly-growing penis.

As I turned to leave the room however, Rosie grabbed my towel.

"Haaaaaang on," she said.

"Whaaaaaat," I drawled, mimicking her.

"You're going in there to jerk off, aren't you?" She asked, smiling slyly.

"I'm going to shower," I repeated, tugging my towel out of her fingers. "Among other things. None of your business, though."

I'd only taken a few more steps before Rosie spoke up again.

"I could help you out, y'know?"

I paused and turned around, curious as to the meaning behind her words.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"I mean," she said. "That I'm gonna let you jerk off in front of me."

I narrowed my eyes at her proposition.

"And why would I want to do that?" I asked.

"Because I know guys like you like it when girls watch you cum," Rosie replied, her eyes glinting mischievously. "You like it when we watch you having your most pleasurable, sexy, vulnerable moment..."

I turned my body fully to face her.

"You really think that's true?" I asked.

"If it isn't," Rosie replied, her eyes glancing downwards. "Why are you hard?"

I didn't need to look to know that I was now sporting a raging boner. Honestly, the prospect of Rosie watching me as I jacked off was intoxicating. I wanted it so bad.

"Y'know what," I said, throwing my towel and clean clothes to the side.

"I might as well, since I was gonna jerk it in the shower anyway."

"Knew it," Rosie chuckled.

I pulled my computer chair over and sat down before taking my hard cock in my left hand and started to stroke. I lightly cupped my balls with my right hand to prevent them from bouncing the whole time I was jerking.

"Do you need lube?" Rosie asked.

"Nah," I said. "I usually do this with soap in the shower."

"Fuck that's nasty," Rosie laughed. But then she got up from my bed and walked over to me.

"Gimme your hand," she said. I let go of my cock and gave her my open palm, which she gathered spit and drooled out onto.

"You can use this," she said, smiling. She sat back down on the bed, facing me as I lathered her saliva all over my hard cock.

I continued jerking, now aided by Rosie's saliva. It felt better than I imagined.

"Feel good, huh?" Rosie asked, watching me intently. I just nodded, my mind elsewhere.

As I jerked, I kept my eyes locked onto Rosie's body. My gaze hungrily devoured every inch of her curves that could be seen, from her supple breasts underneath her tank top, to her creamy thighs crossed over one another, as though guarding a forbidden treasure in between them.

"Like what you see?" I heard Rosie ask. I dumbly nodded a second time.

"Then you'll love this," Rosie said, before lifting her tank top up and packing the ends neatly above her breasts, hidden behind a white bra.

I almost moaned out loud at the sight of it all. Pre-cum was leaking out of my cock head and making a mess under me, but I was too horned up to care. The only thing I could think of was running my hands all over my cousin's gorgeous body, pulling on her nippes and burying my face between her thighs and pushing my cock down her throat and-

"Oh shit," I groaned, as my first rope of thick cum shot out of my cock, flew through the air, and splatter itself right across Rosie's feet in front of me.

"Oh fuck!" Rosie exclaimed, but she was laughing as she watched my cock throbbing while it released load after load of cum. I had stopped jerking, but instead was relishing the orgasm that was flooding my entire body. My toes were curling up and my mouth was open in erotic agony as dopamine filled my brain.

And just as quickly as it happened, it ended. I blinked and was suddenly back to my senses. Naked, mess all over the floor, and a very amused cousin with my cum on her feet.

"You better clean up," Rosie giggled.

I grabbed the tissue box on the table behind me, bent down and was about to wipe up my mess on the floor when Rosie suddenly stuck her foot in my face.

"Clean up!" She said, smiling.

I hesitated only for a moment before taking hold of her small foot with my right hand, wiping my cum off with my left.

"There, done." I let go of her foot.

"And I see that you are too," Rosie said, standing up. She patted my head as she stood over me.

"Good boy. I can tell we're going to have a lot of fun this week."

With that, she left my room.

And as I cleaned up the rest of my cum off the floor, I couldn't help but agree with her.Monday night: I jerked off and came in front of my cousin. Not a fantastic start to the week.

Little did I know that the week was only going to get better.

Tuesday morning was the official kick-off of our new living arrangement. Despite only having an afternoon class lined up for the day I woke up early, a few minutes before 9. As I sat on the edge of my bed, buck naked and still woozy, I thought back to the events of last night.

Huh. Guess I'm gonna be naked around the house for a while, now.

It was almost half an hour of meme-browsing later before I finally got out of bed, stretched for a good minute or two, before leaving my room for the toilet, just as naked as before.

The bedrooms were all on the second floor of the house, and Rosie and I had rooms opposite each other along the corridor, sharing a communal toilet and bathroom at the end of the corridor.

As I approached the bathroom however, its door suddenly opened to reveal my cousin, wearing an oversized tie-dyed t-shirt that stretched beyond her waist and covered her bottoms (if she was even wearing any). She was in the middle of pulling a scrunchie out of her hair when she noticed me. My right hand instinctively went to cover my crotch.

"Morning, cuz," Rosie said, breaking into a grin at the sight of me naked.

"Morning," I greeted back, trying to act normal. It's not easy when you're naked though.

"Is there really any point in covering yourself anymore?" Rosie asked, coming out of the bathroom and walking over to me. "I mean, I've seen you cum."

I didn't have a reply for that, but I let my hand fall away to reveal my cock. It wasn't erect, but with Rosie standing in front of me I knew it wouldn't take too long.

Rosie broke into an even bigger grin than before, clearly enjoying my embarrassment AND submission towards her (it had become apparent to me that my cousin was a top). As she walked past me, she suddenly hugged me from the side, said "love ya, cuz!" Before disappearing into her room and closing her door.

Needless to say, I washed up with an uncomfortable stiffie.

By the time I'd showered and brushed my teeth, my cock was calming down. As I ambled down the stairs with my towel around my neck, a savoury smell wafted through the air. I peeked into the kitchen to see Rosie by the stove, cooking eggs.

"Want your's scrambled?" she asked without looking up.

"Yeah, thanks," I said, walking past her and heading for the fridge. I grabbed the milk and poured myself my usual morning cup before noticing Rosie was watching me.

"What?" I asked.

Rosie shrugged. "I don't know, maybe I thought you'd be more embarrassed or something. You seem fine."

"Who says i'm not embarrassed?" I replied, putting the rest of the milk back in the fridge.

"Well, HE certainly isn't," Rosie used her spatula to point at my groin. In the presence of Rosie wearing her cute oversize-T-shirt, my lil' boy was standing at full attention again.

"Yea he tends to be like that," I said, walking around Rosie to reach the cupboards where my biscuits and chocolate spread were.

"I would've thought you'd deal with him in the shower," Rosie said, now focusing back on the eggs in her pan.

I nodded in a non-committal fashion. "Sometimes. But in the morning there's no real mood for anything."

Five minutes later, Rosie had scooped up the eggs onto 2 plates, I'd made toast for us both, and we were sitting by the dining table right outside the kitchen and enjoying our breakfast.

"What time's your class?" I asked Rosie. She took a moment to swallow her mouthful of eggs before replying.

"Ten," she said. "But I'm gonna go in late cos today's it's just consultations. I'll leave around eleven."

"You sure you can afford to do that?" I asked.

"My group mates aren't going any earlier anyway, so it would be pointless."

We fell into mutual silence as we ate. I was in the middle of catching up with the daily news from my phone when Rosie spoke up again.

"Does it hurt?"

I looked up from my phone, unsure what Rosie meant.

"When... I fell from heaven?"

Rosie kicked my leg from under the table.

"Idiot. I mean your boner. Does it hurt?"

Oh. That made more sense.

"Not particularly," I said, now more invested in Rosie's thoughts than I was 5 seconds ago. "Does it look like something is hurting?"

"No it's just, it looks so big y'know" Rosie shifted in her chair to get a better view of my crotch. I for one had given up trying to conceal myself.

"I can't imagine it's comfortable," she said.

I nodded. "You're somewhat right, I guess."

"But I have to ask," Rosie wasn't done with her questions.

"What's making you hard right now?"

I sat back in my chair, pondering her question and contemplating my response.

"Truthfully..." I began speaking slowly. "Truthfully, you are."

Rosie's brows shot up.

I continued to speak. "I mean, I said this the other day too, but you're pretty. And the way you dress around the house is... well, it's easy on the eyes."

"But that's easy enough to excite you?" She asked, her voice sounding genuinely curious.

I made an uncertain face; I wasn't sure how much to tell my cousin about my kinks and fetishes just yet.

"Let's just say it is, I guess. It's complicated."

Rosie nodded, not pushing the subject.

After we'd finished breakfast, I washed the dishes (since Rosie was the one who cooked). When I'd placed everything onto the drying rack and turned around, Rosie was facing me and looking at me from her chair at the dining table.

"What?" I asked.

"I was just thinking..." Rosie said. "You can jack off if you want, y'know."

I frowned. "Excuse me?"

"I mean," Rosie stood up and walked into the kitchen.

"It must be annoying having that hard-on, right? It's better if you just deal with it. Besides, it's safer for me too if you're regularly, uhm, relieving yourself, right?

I sighed. "Rosie, I'm not going to force myself on you, I promise."

"I know, I know, but what's a girl gotta do? Do it for me, please?"

It was an extremely odd situation. My cousin was asking me to jerk off for her.

What was a guy to do?

Well, obviously.

"Fine, but ONLY for your sake," I said.

Rosie laughed. "Sure, keep telling yourself that.

And so Rosie watched as I gripped my hard cock with my hand and began slowly moving up and down on it. My hand was still wet from having washed the dishes so there was ample lubrication to start things up.

Just as last night, I got my appetite worked up by having my gaze eat into Rosie's body. But this time, her oversized T-shirt, cute as it was, prevented me from getting a good view of her curves.

But they gave me a fantastic view of her juicy thighs.

It wasn't long before my breathing had quickened and I was dreaming about unloading my cum all over my cousin's plump and white thighs. Oh, to be able to bury my face in between them some day...

"Does it feel good?" Rosie asked.

I nodded, not bothering to speak.

Rosie laughed, lifting herself off the kitchen counter where she was leaning on.

"Maybe this will help you."

And Rosie pinched the middle of her T-shirt, lifting it up to reveal all her glorious creamy-white thighs, with a white laced panty in-between them.

I think I might've moaned out loud when I saw that. Desire swelled up in me as I pumped on my cock faster and faster, my pre-cum now leaking out of my cock head like a faucet.

As I felt my climax coming, I slowed my jerking pace down to a complete halt, holding myself at the base of the shaft and taking controlled breaths.

"What's up?" Rosie asked.

"Just taking a break to enjoy myself for longer," I said.

Rosie nodded, seeming to understand.

"Nice laces, though," I said, smiling.

Rosie seemed momentarily embarrassed, but the next second she picked up her composure. "Just felt like wearing them today," she said, letting her T-shirt fall back down over her panties.

Rosie suddenly looked up, as though she'd forgotten something and inexplicably remembered it.

"Be right back," she said, before jogging out of the kitchen and up the stairs. I was left confused and alone in the kitchen, slowly stroking my cock to keep it hard in anticipation of her return.

Not a minute later Rosie reappeared, holding something long and white in her hands.

"Know what this is?" she asked, waving it in front of her.

My jaw dropped as I recognised it's shape and form.

"You have a magic wand??" I said in disbelief.

"MY best friend," Rosie said, flipping a switch on the wireless vibrator. It buzzed to life in her hands.

I could feel my cock throbbing in sensual desire.

Rosie walked over to stand beside me.

"Let go," she said softly. I removed my hand off my shaft and placed it against the base of my cock to keep it up for Rosie. She moved the vibrator towards my cock head before pausing and looking up at me.

"May I?" She asked.

I couldn't nod fast enough. "Please," I said.

Breaking into a smile, Rosie pressed the vibrator against my cock head.

I moaned out loud as the magic wand's smooth pulses surged through my cock and reverberated through my body. It felt incredible.

"First time?" I heard Rosie ask. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak in anything more than primal sounds of sexual pleasure.

Rosie began moving the magic wand down along the side of my cock shaft. My hands had now fully let go of my cock and were gripping the edge of the kitchen sink tighter and tighter as I struggled to control myself from turning into jelly. Rosie was now in full control.

"Rosie, I'm gonna cum," I said weakly.

"So quickly?" She asked, a hint of dismay in her voice. She pulled the magic wand away from my cock and I let out a loud breath as the stimulation was suddenly brought to a halt.

"Let's have so fun, okay?" Rosie said sensually into my ear.

I must've been a lot more turned on than I thought, as a few seconds later, even without any physical stimulation I was tipped over the edge and cum began leaking out of me. I gasped as I achieved this ruined orgasm, and even Rosie was taken by surprise.

"The fuck?" she asked, staring at my cock as it weakly dribbled out cum onto the kitchen floor.

"So fast, huh?" Rosie said.

"Hang on, that wasn't it," I had to redeem myself. "That was a ruined orgasm, I can still keep going."

"A what?" Rosie seemed unfamiliar with the term.

"Nevermind, I'm not done yet anyway, see?"

I took my cock by it's base and swung it around to show that it was still hard and ready for stimulation.

"You better give me more cum than before," Rosie said, turning the magic wand back on.

This went on for a few minutes more. Rosie moved the magic wand up and down and across every inch of my erect member, and I nearly cramped my fingers and toes from curling up, trying to hold in my orgasm to prolong the enjoyment.

To be honest, I was hoping Rosie would just ditch the vibrator and resort to using her fingers (or maybe even more) to make me cum.

But Rosie seemed adamant to avoid touching my cock.

"You like it when I do this?" Rosie pressed the vibrator against the bottom of my cock head, and I moaned loudly.

"Oh god," I gasped, the pleasure hindering my ability to form proper sentences. I was losing control.

"I just wanna see your cock shoot rope for me aaaaall over the floor..." Rosie was cooing into my ear, her voice sultry and tantalising. "Won't you do it for me? Please, cousin?"

And that was it. The moment I heard Rosie call me "cousin", I lost control.

"Fuck," I said, just an instant before my first blast of cum flew out of my cock and splattered itself across the kitchen floor. Rosie exclaimed in delight and began laughing as my cock continued to shoot additional strings of cum onto the floor.

"Fuck yea, atta boy!" Rosie cheered as she kept the vibrator underneath my cock head, egging out more of my cum out of my balls. It felt incredible, and I'd clenched my eyes shut under the intensity of my orgasm.

Fnally, the waves of pleasure began to subside, and when Rosie removed the vibrator from my cock I opened my eyes.

"You made a mess, cuz," Rosie said, and I had to agree with her. My cum was streaked out on the floor in front of us at a respectable distance.

"You came so much!" Rosie exclaimed in a tone which suggested she was pleased with herself for making me cum such a big amount.

"It felt good," I said, leaning my whole body back onto the kitchen sink to catch my breath.

Rosie turned to me. "You clean this up, kay?" As I nodded, she leaned in and pecked me on the cheek before turning and heading off to her room upstairs.

Alone in the kitchen, I looked down at my cock, still hard (but not as much as before) and throbbing slightly to my pulse.

"What have we gotten ourselves into, buddy?" I asked it.

My cock gave no reply, but even it would have no idea of the fun I was about to have this coming week.So far, the week had started out great.

On Monday, my aunt flew off to Perth to find her husband, leaving me and my very attractive cousin Rosie alone. Rosie and I agreed that I'm to be naked in the house at all times while it's just the two of us in order to make Rosie feel better about being alone with a cousin who's horny for her (logic: not found. But i'm not complaining).

Tuesday morning came round, and Rosie used her magic wand vibrator to make me cum all over the kitchen floor. It felt amazing.

It wasn't until Tuesday night, while Rosie and I were preparing to retire for the day, did anything else happen. While I was showering, Rosie came bursting into the restroom.

"Rosie what the fuck?" I exclaimed. The shower area had no curtains, but it was separated from the rest of the restroom by a clear sliding door.

"Sorry I reeeaally gotta pee!" She said, and in front of me she lifted up her oversized T-shirt, pulled down her white lace panties, and sat herself down on the toilet bowl. I could hear the tinkle of her pee hitting the water in the toilet bowl, even while my shower head was still running.

"Don't stare, pervert," Rosie scowled at me. But then she looked down and her tone changed.

"Oh no, was I interrupting something?" She smiled and pointed at my groin, where my soap-lathered erection stood at attention.

"Yeah, kind of!" I said. Rosie had bathed in while I was jacking off. Not that I was mad, since by then she'd already seen me cum 3 times before.

"Well, don't let me stop you!" Rosie leaned forward, propping her chin up on her palm resting her arm on her knees, looking at me intently.

Did it bother me anymore, by this point? After my cousin had already seen me naked and vulnerable?

Of course not. I grabbed my stiffie and began jerking off just like I was doing not one minute ago. Rosie just sat where she was on the toilet seat and watched.

The soap lathered on my body proved to be an excellent lubricant, and my hand slid up and down my hard cock with ease. To kick things up a notch I pressed the open palm of my free hand against the tip of my cock and began rubbing in a circular motion.

"Shit, that feels good, huh?" Rosie asked.

"Fuck yea," I said.

It wasn't long before I began to cum, shooting my load onto the clear plastic door right in front of Rosie. From my angle it looked like I was shooting right into her face.

Rosie laughed as she watched my cum splatter against the plastic door. "Not bad, you still have quite a load despite our fun we had this morning," she said, observing the volume of semen I was producing.

"I aim to please," I replied, gently squeezing out the last drops of cum out of my cock.

Shortly after, Rosie cleaned herself up after her business and left the restroom to let me finish showering.

For the next two days, I found myself in similar situations where Rosie would spy me with a hard on and demand that I jack off in front of her. One time it happened while we were watching a movie in the living room; I jerked off on the couch beside her and came into an empty cup (that I made sure to wash thoroughly afterwards).

Another time occurred while we were enjoying ice cream on the kitchen counter. Rosie had taken her magic wand vibrator and, pressing my whole cock vertically down onto the countertop with it, had made me cum long ropes on the counter. That had felt absolutely incredible, with Rosie taking the initiative (and control) to bring me to an orgasm. I wish she'd actually use her hands again, though. She hadn't actually touched my cock ever since the very first incident on Saturday.

My breakthrough came soon after, however. On Friday evening, my aunt called and told us she was extending her stay with her husband in Perth, and to expect her back on Sunday night.

"I hope you kids haven't burnt the house down!" She said to us over the video call. Rosie and I were standing by the kitchen counter again, but this time I'd thrown on a T-shirt to avoid suspicion. I was still naked on the bottom, though. Meanwhile Rosie, who'd only just came back from the university, was in denim jeans and an orange crop top with a beige cardigan thrown over.

"We're fine mom, don't worry," Rosie said. "I've been making sure to take care of Jay, right?"

Rosie turned to look at me and gave me a knowing smile. I rolled my eyes, unwilling to give her the satisfaction. She smacked me lightly on my bare butt cheeks, and I had to prevent my face from giving anything away.

Fortunately, my aunt was a rather dense person, so she noticed nothing. She continued chatting away about how Perth was and what she and her husband had been doing (he was currently away in a separate business call in another room). Honestly it was boring to listen to, but I WAS staying at her place for free, so I decided to be polite and smile and nod through her stories.

This whole time, standing beside Rosie while video-chatting with my aunt had aroused me a bit, and my cock had already lifted up it's head, like a dog sniffing the air hopefully for food. But even I wouldn't dream of jerking off in a video-call.

Rosie, however, had other ideas. While aunt London began describing her trip to the Perth Zoo, I felt something touching around my groin. I glanced down and - to my surprise - Rosie's well-manicured fingers were reaching over! I shot her a surprised look and saw that she was already looking at me. She gave me a "you better remain quiet" look before her fingers located their target and wrapped themselves fully around my cock.

My penis rose in anticipation and desire, growing to a full erection quickly in Rosie's grip. I saw Rosie's eyebrows shoot up in delight at how I responded to her touch. She began slowly moving her hand forward and backward, and I forced myself not to show the pleasure of it on my face.

"And the koalas! Dear god, those adorable critters are simply amazing!" Aunt London was still going on about her zoo trip. I smiled and gave a polite chuckle into the webcam, but my focus was still on Rosie's tender-yet-firm grip around my cock. I'd been yearning for her touch for the whole week, and to finally have it was intoxicating. It was absolutely torturous to not be able to let myself go entirely, however, and to have to uphold my composure in front of my aunt.

Rosie however seemed to be enjoying herself immensely. She kept shooting glances at me from the corner of her eye while wearing a perpetual smile on her face. She began to rotate her wrist around my shaft while moving her hand forwards and backwards on my cock, only adding to the raw pleasure. I allowed myself a quick gasp before quickly steadying myself again.

"What about you, Jay?" Aunt London's voice suddenly cut through to me, startling me a bit.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" I asked, leaning forward to the camera, acting as though there'd been a lag in our feed.

"I said, have you held a koala in your arms before?" Aunt London asked.

"Oh, not really. I'd love to though."

"Oh you should, they're like real-life teddy bears, oh my..."

Boy, Aunt London could really entertain herself! Meanwhile, Rosie was still entertaining me under the countertop. She'd stopped jerking me but was now rubbing my cock head with her thumb and index finger. She'd switch between circular rubs to light squeezes to hard squeezes and then back to rubbing. My cock was already leaking with pre-cum so Rosie had plenty of natural lubrication to work with.

I was breathing much harder than before now, and if our webcam had been any clearer Aunt London would probably see me blushing and shaking. Thankfully she still wasn't done monologuing.

Unfortunately, I wasn't able to hold on anymore. I quickly tapped the 'mute' button on the video-calling platform before proclaiming loudly "fuck," as I began to cum in Rosie's hands.

I saw Rosie's eyes widen and her smile become a wide grin as I unloaded myself into her fingers and all over the back of the counter. She kept her fingers rubbing my cock head as spasms of pleasure washed over me and I moaned out loud, the video-call with my aunt all but forgotten.

"Fuck, Rosie," I gasped.

"Excuse me, Jay, what did you say?" Rosie and I almost jumped at the sound of my aunt's question. She was looking at us curiously through the video-call, her brows furrowed.

I quickly un-muted our mic. "Uhh, nothing!" I said, my brain whirring for a response. "Rosie just, uh, farted, is all."

Rosie firmly squeezed my cock under the counter, startling me. I looked over and saw her give me a "what the fuck?" look. I shrugged.

"Now Rosie, that's not very lady-like," aunt London said, shaking her head at her daughter.

"Yeah sorry, I couldn't help it," Rosie replied, her hand still gripped around my cock. "But I just couldn't hold it in any longer. Jay understands, right?"

Rosie shot me a sly look, to which I just scowled back.

"Okay kids, I have to go now," aunt London said. "Take care of yourselves, don't miss me!"

Rosie and I waved goodbye and hung up the call, before I breathed a big sigh of relief.

"What the fuck, Rosie!" I exclaimed. Rosie began laughing and let go of my cock, examining her cum-stained hand.

"Dude, why do you always have so much cum??" Rosie sounded both annoyed AND impressed at the same time.

"Why thank you," I responded, leaning against the countertop and grinning smugly.

Rosie rolled her eyes.

"Maybe you need to jack off more," she said. Her gaze went past her cummy hand and fell onto my cock. "And you're STILL hard??" she exclaimed.

I looked down at my erection. "Huh, I guess I am."

"Okay that's it," Rosie said, grabbing my cock firmly. She began walking towards the living room, pulling me along by my dick. I had no choice but to follow after her.

"Hey, Rosie!" I yelped, but she didn't let go.

Reaching the couch, Rosie pulled me over and sat me down in front of her.

"I've had enough with you and your horniness," she said, kneeling down in front of me. She grabbed my cock and began jerking me again, just as she'd done so just a few minutes ago.

"Don't be so rough!" I said, as Rosie was using more force than usual, jerking her hand up and down on my cock with vigour.

"Then you better hurry up and cum," she said, her grip firm and tight on my member.

"I just came, y'know? It's probably gonna take a while if you just use your fingers."

Rosie paused. She stopped stroking and looked up at me. I gave her a knowing look.

That's right. If you just use your fingers.

"What are you tryna say, Jay?" Rosie asked, her eyes narrow.

I shook my head, acting dumb.

"Nothing! Just that I probably won't cum so easily as before."

She gave me a fake smile and continued stroking, albeit slower and gentler than before.

"I bet you'd love it, wouldn't you," she said, looking me dead in the eyes. "If I put my lips on your hard cock, you fucking pervert."

"YOU'RE the one stroking me off right now!"

"And YOU'RE the one who gets hard from his cousin!"

I sighed; there was no rebutting that.

"How about this, cuz," Rosie said, her hand still working on my cock.

"I'll suck you off, but you're buying dinner tonight."

Rosie was offering to give me a blowjob? I couldn't pass up this opportunity. But first I had to make sure my wallet wouldn't be blown either.

"What's for dinner?" I asked. Rosie fell into silent contemplation for about 5 seconds before replying: "sushi."

"Really?" I asked. "Australian sushi?"

"Hey, Tendo's is run by legitimate Japanese chefs, okay."

"Just because they say 'irasshaimase' when you enter the restaurant doesn't make them legit, Rose."

"Oh fuck off Jay, the food is good and that's what matters. So are you buying dinner or not?"

I did the math in my head. Yea, I had the budget for sushi tonight.

"Fine, but we're deciding on the menu together," I said.

"You scrooge," Rosie murmured.

"So, deal?" I asked.

Rosie didn't reply. Instead, she bent down, extending her tongue, and gave the entirely of my penis shaft a long lick from the base to the tip. I exhaled loudly as the slow pleasure of that one lick made my toes curl.

"Deal," Rosie said. And then she opened her mouth and sealed her lips tightly around my cock head.

It felt amazing. Rosie was sucking on my cock head while her hand continued to stroke my shaft. I could feel her tongue moving in a circular motion across my tip, and it was enough to make me moan.

"Fuck," I said.

Rosie popped her lips off my cock. "That good enough to make you cum?" she asked.

"You wish," I replied, grinning.

Shrugging, Rosie returned her lips to my cock, but this time she went down further along the shaft, and began moving up and down on me in the style of a conventional blowjob.

I leaned back into the couch and allowed my head to fall backwards as I entered into a state of ecstasy. Rosie going down on my cock felt absolutely incredible, and her technique was exquisite. The tempo of her movements wasn't rushed, and I could feel the occasional stimulation of her tongue whenever she went down on me deep. This wasn't my first blowjob, but it was feeling like one of my best. Perhaps it had to do with that fact that forbidden fruit generally tastes the sweetest. Whatever the case, Rosie was giving me an A-star blowjob and I was loving every second of it.

Suddenly, I felt Rosie's free hand wrap itself around my balls and pull downwards. I yelped and jumped in my seat. I looked up and saw Rosie laughing to herself.

"The fuck was that??" I asked.

"You looked like you were having too good a time," Rosie said, still laughing.

"Hey, I'm buying you sushi."

Rosie hit me with her puppydog eyes and pouted her lips. "Sowwy, cousin," she said in a sickeningly-sweet voice, planting a kiss on the side of my cock. "Pwease get me aaaaall the tuna mayo sushi I want, okay?" Her voice was cringe-worthy, but it was oddly turning me on.

"Wait, that's what you want?" I asked, momentarily distracted. "Tuna mayo sushi?"

"I mean I want more than just that, but that's my favourite."

"What are you, twelve?"

"Hey," Rosie tugged downwards on my balls again, making me gasp. "You sure it's a good idea to make fun of someone who has her hands and teeth on your genitals?"

"Fair point," I said, grimacing.

Rosie went back to going down on me, and I breathed a sigh of contentment. Looking down at her head bobbing up and down on my groin, I was supremely tempted to grab the sides of her head and manually control her pace on my cock, but I had a feeling she wouldn't take kindly to that.

She still wants to be the one in control, I thought to myself.

How hot would it be if she would take off her top, though.

This whole week, I'd been the one to expose myself. But aside from seeing her wrapped in her bath towel after coming out of the shower, I'd never gotten anywhere as close to seeing Rosie's body. Granted, she had a tendency to wear skimpy clothes, but that didn't count.

As often as I've been seeing Rosie, her venerable ass and legendary titties were still a mystery to me.

My mind began to wander. Rosie was already on her knees in front of me with my cock in her mouth and hands. If she would just remove her cardigan and slip her top off, letting her boobs fall out as the top cleared her chest area, and slowly unhook her bra to allow it to fall forward, exposing her glorious mammaries to me...

With an imagination as vivid as mine, it was no longer difficult to cum.

"Rosie, Rosie!" I said, feeling my limit quickly approaching. "I'm gonna cum!" I said. At my words, Rosie lifted her head off my cock, tilted my whole shaft upwards towards me, and began stroking me with her right hand while her left hand juggled with my balls.

"Cum away, cousin," she said, with a cheeky grin. And with a mighty groan, I unleashed my first load of cum all over my shirt.

Rosie kept her hand working on my cock, and additional ropes of semen shot out of my throbbing cock and drenched my shirt even more. Meanwhile it was all I could do to bunch my toes and fingers up while Rosie milked my cock, the sheer pleasure of the orgasm overwhelming me.

Soon enough, my orgasm began to subside, and Rosie was now gently rubbing my cock in a slow and tender manner.

"Y'know, sometimes I wonder why I don't help you with your boners more often," she said, her eyes watching my cock release it's last few drops of cum. "That was fun."

"You're more than welcome to do so," I said, a satisfied smile on my face. Rosie looked up at me and grinned.

"I'll think about it." She stood up, holding her hands up in front of her to examine the cum that'd gotten caught between her fingers.

"You seriously have too much cum in your balls, cuz," Rosie said. " Maybe you have a problem."

"Yea, you're the problem..."

"What was that?"

"NOTHING. So, sushi, right?"

I ordered the suhi over the phone and a mixed deluxe sushi platter was delivered over about 30 minutes later. Rosie and I enjoyed the fresh fish and high-quality vinegared rice together before calling it a night.

"Hey," I called out to Rosie as we both headed up the stairs for our rooms. She turned to look at me.

"What will we do when your aunt returns?" I asked.

Rosie thought about my question for a few seconds before smiling and shrugging.

"Cross that mountain when we get there. Goodnight, Jay."

Leaning in, Rosie lightly pecked me on the cheeks before running up the rest of the stairs, leaving me with a tingling feeling in my groin yet again.

t was Saturday, roughly 9 in the morning. I was sitting cross-legged on my bed, buck naked, with my fingers crossed in front of my face and my arms leaning on my crossed knees. I was deep in thought.

Okay, Aunt London would return home tomorrow night. I've had an amazing Clothed-Female-Naked-Male (abbreviated as CFNM) situation going on with my cousin Rosie for the past week. She'd seen me jerk off multiple times as well as given me a few handjobs. Nothing more than that, but I wasn't greedy.

Forbidden fruit should not be indulged in too often.

Anyway, I had little less than two days remaining to be at the mercy of Rosie's kinky demand to be naked while around the house, and I wanted to be sure to make the most of it.

In other words, I wanted to come up with a way to make our CFNM-time last beyond just this week.

But how? I couldn't just go up to her and say "Hey Rosie, I actually love being naked in front of you and being at your mercy. We should do this more often!" That would be too casual. Not to mention wrong; She's my cousin!

Unfortunately, I had no ideas. I could try to bring it up on days when I knew Aunt London wasn't going to be around, but such occasions were going to be rare.

I shook my head and got off my bed, only to notice that my morning wood was still standing tall.

"Horny bastard," I said to my penis before leaving my room and heading downstairs for breakfast.

As I descended the stairs, I saw that Rosie was sitting by the couch in front of the television and was watching a rerun of Family Guy. I loved that show too.

"Morning, cuz," Rosie said without looking up.

"Heya," I said.

I went over and sat down beside her.

"You're up early," I said. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

"There can be miracles if you believe," she said.

"And breakfast?"

"I've already eaten. You should go get some."

"Nah, I'm not hungry."

Rosie looked down at my cock. "Not for food at least, I see."

By then I was already far too used to being naked in front of Rosie to be embarrassed about it anymore. But that didn't prevent me from being turned on by it.

"Rosie, we should probably talk."

My sentence made Rosie turn away from Peter Griffin's antics and look at me.

"About?" she asked.

"About, well..." I gestured to my entire body.

"...this."

"Hmmm, I guess you're right."

Rosie turned her body on the couch to face me properly.

"Okay, well?"

I wasn't expecting her to let me go first, but I wasn't taken aback.

"Your mom comes home tomorrow, and she can NOT find out about what we've been doing this week."

Rosie nodded. "Agreed," she said.

"So... how should we proceed?" I asked.

I watched Rosie's face to study her expressions. She seemed to fall into deep thought, scrunching her mouth to the side in concentration. She was such a cutie.

She opened her mouth to speak but paused for a moment before actually doing so.

"Do you... want us to stop?" she asked.

I shook my head in a non-committal fashion.

"I mean, I can't be naked in front of your mom... And I don't think she'll approve of us doing, well, what we've been doing, y'know."

Rosie was nodding to my words in silent agreement.

"So..." I continued speaking. "I guess it would be best if we stopped."

Rosie suddenly stood up, surprising me a bit. She stepped over to stand in front of me and without a word took hold of my erect cock in her right hand.

"Rosie, wha-" I stammered. But my words got lost as she began rubbing her hand up and down on me, and I breathed out slowly as I let Rosie take control of me.

"If we're going to stop," Rosie said. "Then we better do whatever we can right now."

Rosie knelt down in front of me on the couch, and I could feel my cock get even harder in anticipation.

"Fuck it's only morning and you're already so horny." Rosie was staring at my cock in her hand with wide eyes. She leaned forward and planted a kiss against the head of my cock. She continued to plant kisses, going down along the length of my shaft and finally reaching my balls.

"You got that cum for me, cousin?" She asked. I responded by nodding my head and moaning.

"Fucking pervert," Rosie chuckled. Moving back up to the tip of my cock, Rosie slipped my cock right into her lips and went down deep on me, making me gasp in shock and awe.

"Oh fuck, Rosie!" I exclaimed as Rosie went down as deep as she could on my cock. She was only a few centimeters away from the base of my dick when she released herself off of me, resurfacing with a loud gasp.

"Damn, almost had it," she said.

"That was fuggin' hot," I said, realising that that was the first time Rosie had deepthroated me.

Rosie shrugged and smiled, apparently pleased with her effort.

"I try," she said, before going back down on me.

I laid my head back on the couch and watched Rosie's head bob up and down on my cock, relishing the feel of the inside of her warm mouth and the slipping of her tongue all around my cock's width.

"Do you wanna cum, cuz?" Rosie asked, slipping my cock out of her mouth and lightly tapping it against her cheek.

"Yes please," I said in a weak voice.

"Well today you're gonna have to earn it."

Rosie got off her knees and sat herself on the opposite end of the couch, where she turned to face me, swinging her right leg up and propping it up on the couch backrest, basically opening her legs for me.

"So far you've been the one on the receiving end. You better make me feel good too."

Rosie was blushing hard, but she was clearly smiling and very excited. As was I: finally getting permission into her secret cave! (there's probably a better way to put it)

I leaned down and positioned my hands such that they were able to prop up against Rosie's thighs (which were deliciously plump yet firm), and I fixed my gaze on the objective.

Today, Rosie was wearing a white tank top with faded-blue shorts that had a white string on the inside of its waistband to hold it up. They were really short shorts though (I think they're called booty shorts?), with the white outlining that I loved to see her wear.

"This feels so much more wrong," I said, peeking up at Rosie.

In response, Rosie sniggered.

"Chicken?" she asked, rubbing her vag through her shorts in front of my face.

"Winner winner," I said, not even sure if she'd understand the gaming reference. Nevertheless, I bent nearer and with my tongue extended gave her pussy a long and slow lick from bottom to top right through her shorts.

"Could you do it properly??" Rosie exclaimed, lightly smacking the side of my head. I grinned, not wanting to relent just yet.

"But this is so much sexier," I said, and I pushed my mouth right up against her shorts, licking away through them and stimulating her pussy.

"Fuck, seriously, can you just, god damn-" Rosie was still trying to make complaints but was unable to form a coherent sentence as I ravaged her pussy through her shorts. Before long she was gripping my head with both hands and pushing me into her.

"Oh fuck, Jay," Rosie moaned sensually. I glanced upwards and was pleased to see that her face was contorted with sexual pleasure and raw desire. I was rather proud of my oral technique if I should say so myself.

"Fuck Jay, don't stop," Rosie was almost panting now, and I could feel the couch shaking as Rosie squirmed above me, her fingers gripping into the sides of my head harder than before. I pushed my tongue as forcefully as I could against where I was assuming was her clit and began flicking it. I must've assumed right as seconds later Rosie practically screamed as her body began shuddering and her thighs closed in between my head, practically squeezing me (I might've died and gone to heaven for a few seconds in that moment).

It wasn't too long before Rosie's thighs loosened their grip on my head and I was able to look up at her. Rosie was sweating and breathing hard, lying back on the couch. Her eyes were open and facing the ceiling but they didn't seem to be focused on anything in particular.

"How'd I do?" I asked, although I could more or less tell.

Rosie's head snapped down to look at me, her face painting a picture of awe and newfound-respect.

"How did you learn to do that??" Rosie asked. Clearly she did not receive very good oral sex often.

I shrugged, sitting upright and allowing a smug smile to paint itself on my face.

"I've had enough flings in the past to know what I'm doing," I said.

"Fuck, I should've gotten you to eat me out way earlier," Rosie said, sitting upright and fanning herself with her hand. "That was fucking good."

"Told you it was sexier with your shorts on," I said as I got up to get 2 glasses of water from the kitchen. When I came back, Rosie was still fanning herself with her hand. She took the cup of water from me gratefully.

"So..." I said as I sat back down on the couch beside Rosie. "Have I earned it?"

I gestured down towards my crotch where my cock was still standing at attention. Rosie laughed.

"Fuck, I actually forgot about that," she said. She threw back the last of her water and stood up.

"Sorry Jay, but I'm actually meeting some friends for the rest of the day, and I need to rush to wash up if I'm to be on time.

"Aw shit," I said, disappointed. Rosie leaned forward with her hands on her knees, allowing me a very generous view of her cleavage through her tank top.

"But if you wait for me to come back tonight, I'll make sure we end this week with a blast," she said, her eyes twinkling.

Leaning forward for a quick peck on my forehead, Rosie bounced off and up the stairs to wash up, leaving me in the living room alone, naked, and erect.

Needless to say, I managed to make it through the rest of the day without touching myself. I kept busy by working on school assignments, going out for my meals, and of course gaming. By the time I heard Rosie return home a little past 9pm, I practically jumped out of my chair and rushed down to meet her.

"Welcome back," I said, greeting her from the top of the stairs, still naked as I'd been the whole day. Rosie was somewhat taken aback by my unusually enthusiastic reaction but quickly burst into laughter.

"Were you waiting for me this whole time??" She asked, giggling. She hopped up the rest of the stairs and gave my cock a friendly squeeze.

"Lemme change first k, cuz? Wait for me, I'll meet you in your room." She winked and disappeared into her room, closing the door behind me.

It would be almost half an hour later when she opened my room door to find me, wearing an oversized tie-dye T-shirt with her jet-black hair tied into a ponytail. I was curious to see she was carrying a tote bag with her.

"So to end off our week of fun, I've got something special planned for you," Rosie said as she closed my room door behind her.

"BUT," Rosie said, sitting down on my bed and facing me where I sat on my gaming chair (still naked).

"But I need you to trust me."

I nodded. Despite everything that had happened this week, I still loved my cousin.

"Of course I do, Rose."

Rosie smiled, before reaching into her tote bag and bringing out a length of rope. My jaw dropped.

"The fuck?" I said.

Rosie responded by putting her hands on her hips and giving me a hard look.

"Jay. Do. You. Trust. Me."

She emphasised every word. This time I took a second longer than before to respond with a nod. "Yea, yeah I do."

5 minutes later, I was lying on my back on my bed, stark naked, and with my hands and legs tied gently (but firmly) to the posts of my bed.

"Hah, I knew you liked this bondage shit," Rosie said after she'd secured the last of the rope. My cock was standing at attention at a very sharp 90-degree angle, slightly throbbing as it eagerly awaited stimulation.

And to be honest, Rosie was right. To be at the mercy of a gorgeous woman was right up my kink alley. And I knew I could trust Rosie since she was family.

Oh god, she's family. What kind of perverse lifestyle have we descended into.

I quickly shut out my thoughts to prevent myself from going down that rabbit hole as Rosie brought out a familiar toy from her tote bag.

"Miss this?" Rosie grinned as she waved her magic wand vibrator in front of her.

"Oh shit, yes," I said in a strained voice. My cock was now leaking pre-cum and I felt hornier than ever.

Rosie knelt on the bed beside me and bent over my groin, gathering spit in her mouth and letting it drop down from her lips. The string of thick spittle landed along the shaft of my cock and Rosie wrapped her right hand around it to gently lather on her spit all over my cock.

"Now, you can't cum unless I say so, okay?" Rosie said as she worked her spit over every inch of my erection. "If not, I'll have no choice but to punish you... understand?"

I almost moaned out loud at the thought of what punishment I might be blessed with should I fail Rosie's instructions, but instead, I managed out a single word: "yes."

Rosie giggled. "We're gonna have sooo much fun."

I heard the sound of a switch being toggled and I lifted my head up to see Rosie had turned on the magic wand.

"Now, just to tease it..." Rosie said, bringing the magic wand near to my cock and gently pressing it against the base of my cock right above my ballsack. I groaned as vibrations of primal pleasure began surging through me. Rosie responded by moving the magic wand up and down along my shaft. I began to pull on my restraints, relishing the fact that I was helpless to do anything.

"Fuck, fuck," I gasped. The vibrator alone felt absolutely incredible. How was I supposed to last if Rosie switched things up to her hands? Or mouth? Or even more??

"How you doin' over there?" Rosie asked, her eyes glancing over at me while she was still facing my cock.

"Shit, Rosie I can't hold it much longer," I said, my breathing already getting hard.

"Too bad, you better!" Rosie responded gleefully as she pressed the magic wand's tip firmly against the frenulum of my cock, making me gasp and groan repeatedly.

"Rosie!" I almost shouted, but suddenly Rosie pulled back the magic wand from my cock. The abrupt loss of pleasure was jarring enough to make me open my eyes wide and groan loudly.

"Don't make a mess now," Rosie said, her voice trembling with excitement.

Unfortunately, I'd been building up for tonight the entire day, and my horniness was beyond measure. Rosie's eyes widened and she exclaimed in glee as she watched my cum start leaking out of my cock like a pathetic ketchup bottle trying to release its sauce. I moaned in frustration as my cum continued to dribble out, flowing down the side of my cock and down the side of my body, making a mess on my sheets.

"Awwww, did somebody have a ruined orgasm?" Rosie asked in a sickeningly sweet voice. My chest heaved up and down as my cock throbbed, yearning for further stimulation. But Rosie wasn't about to give me any.

"Oh man, the sheets!" Rosie exclaimed, realising my cum had gotten onto my bed. Without warning, she brought her hand up and gave my rock-hard penis a sharp (but not entirely painful) slap.

"Ah!" I made a sound that was somewhere between saying and shouting as Rosie continued to slap my cock left and right. It wasn't actually painful (it felt kinda nice) but it WAS a bit uncomfortable having my hard cock push around so forcefully.

"I told you not to make a mess!" Rosie said, smacking my cock one last time. She reached down, grabbed my balls by the sack and gave them a firm tug.

"Ahh!!" This time I definitely shouted. Not very loudly, but enough for Rosie to know that now she REALLY had me in her control.

"Yeah that's right, you cum when I didn't let you?" Rosie continued to firmly tug on my balls, lightly smacking them with her other hand. This proved to be more uncomfortable than before, and I was actively protesting it.

"Rosie, stop, stop!" I was begging her to show me mercy.

"Say I"m sorry for cumming!" She demanded.

"I'm sorry for cumming!" I quickly repeated after her.

At my words, she let go of me.

"That's better," she said, smiling to herself.

With her left hand, Rosie began to spread my cum all over my cock, using it as a makeshift lubricant.

"Wow, you're still hard," she said, feeling the firm girth of my manhood.

"That's one thing that I'm proud of," I said, still breathing hard.

"Oh, I think you have another thing you can be proud of," Rosie replied, a cheeky smile on her face.

Abandoning my cock, Rosie moved over on the bed towards where my head was. With one knee propped up on the bed, Rosie lifted up her oversized T-shirt to reveal that she wasn't wearing panties.

"Hungry, Jay?" she asked with foxy eyes. My eyes widened when I realised that I was seeing her raw pussy for the first time. It was shaven clean and looked as fresh as the colour pink could be.

I might've licked my lips.

Lifting her leg over, Rosie positioned herself over my head such that she was basically sitting on my face. As soon as Rosie had lowered herself to the optimal height, I automatically began to eat her pussy out. Although my vision was being blocked by her great ass, I could hear Rosie moaning and feel her squirming on top of me to know that she was having a good time.

"Ooooooo yes Jay, eat me!" Rosie moaned. Unable to see what I was licking, however, meant that I had to rely mostly on my sense of touch. Thankfully, my tongue still remembered the standard anatomy of a vagina, and it worked its way masterfully in between Rosie's pink lips.

"Fuck, yes, oh shit," Rosie began moving her hips against my mouth as though she were riding a horse. This added movement meant that my tongue was able to reach deeper into her pussy, and with it Rosie only moaned even louder.

"Oh god, Jay, i'm gonna cum, Jay, Jay!"

And suddenly, I felt Rosie's fingers dig into my chest as she leaned forward, quivering from the intensity of the orgasm she was having while on top of me. Nevertheless, I kept my tongue going, only stopping when Rosie lifted herself off of me and collapsed beside me on the bed, resting her head on my chest.

"Fuck, Jay, you gotta give the guys in school a tutorial or something," Rosie said, breathless. She looked up at me with a very happy look on her face. "That was fucking incredible."

I couldn't help but smile back. "Hey, any time you need me, I'm just across the hall."

Rosie giggled. But my own words had made me realise something: we're just across the hall from each other. We'll still be able to have fun even when my aunt returns. We'll need to keep things quiet, sure, but we'll definitely have chances like this again.

Things weren't ending. Not by a long shot.

Rosie looked behind her. "Alright horndog, you ready for round 2?"

"Yes please," I said, all smiles as Rosie got off of me.

For round two, Rosie strapped two bullet vibrators to the side of my cock using a hair tie.

"Isn't it cool?" Rosie said as she showed me how she could wirelessly control the vibrators' rhythm and intensity through an app on her phone. "Sex toys are so high-tech these days, it's amazing."

"Speaking of sex..." I said in a slow voice, treading cautiously. Rosie turned her attention away from her phone to look at me.

"Oh come on, Jay," Rosie said, leaning over me and bringing her face down near to mine.

"We don't want to be that fucked-up family that fucks each other, right?"

"And how is THIS not already fucked-up?" I asked, rolling my head around to wildly gesture towards the fact that I was naked and tied up on my bed.

"Because we're not fucking," Rosie said simply, sitting upright again and bouncing off the bed, standing up straight.

I mentally sighed. I guess Rosie was right. What we've been doing so far was unconventional, sure. But we had yet to cross that unforgivable line. Forbidden fruit wasn't meant to be indulged in too often."Oh fuck."

I looked over at Rosie and saw her staring at her phone, her eyes open.

"What?" I asked, concerned.

Rosie dropped her hands and gave a loud exasperated sigh. "A classmate needs to borrow some of my notes for next week's lecture... god, Sharon can you take your own notes for once please..."

I watched as Rosie got up and began to put her panties back on.

"Wait, you're going NOW?" I asked, taken aback.

"She stays just a couple of streets down, I won't be gone more than 5 minutes," Rosie said. With her panties back on she quickly ran out of my room and into her's.

"Can you at least untie me??" I yelled from across the hall.

Rosie poked her head back into my room, now wearing black shorts and holding a transparent folder with her school notes inside.

"Tell you what," she said, raising her phone. I saw her tap then screen once and the vibrators on my cock buzzed to life, and I stifled a moan as they sent slow waves of pleasure through me.

"If you wait patiently for me and can hold off from cumming before I return, I'll swallow your load. If not... We'll think of a punishment, okay?"

Rosie winked at me and disappeared from my view as she pulled her head out of the room and dashed down the stairs.

"Love you, cuz!" She called out from the first floor.

"Oh, for fuck's sake, Rose!" I yelled out in response, but Rosie had already closed the door behind her.

I half expected the vibrators to stop on their own soon, but I guess they must've had some sort of built-in function that allowed them to continue running even when their connected device was out of range. They didn't simply vibrate on my cock, but they alternated their pulse rhythm and changed up the intensity of their vibrations at random, successfully stimulating me to a point where I had to consciously hold back from cumming.

Fuck, I'm not going to hold for much longer, I thought to myself. The angle of my positioning on the bed meant that I was unable to get a clear look at my desktop clock, so I couldn't tell how long Rosie had been gone. Maybe 5 minutes? Maybe 10? My sense of time had been messed up by then.

I clenched my fists and closed my eyes in an effort to hold back my impending orgasm.

"Rosie, please hurry," I whimpered out loud to no one in particular.

Suddenly, I heard my room door creak open. Rosie must've returned.

"Fuck, Rosie please let me cum, I can't take it any longer," I said in a gasping voice, my eyes still shut and my fists still clenched.

But the loud voice that I heard next did not belong to Rosie.

"The fuck?!"

My eyes flew open and I quickly turned my head.

A tall, slender asian girl with shoulder-length blonde hair with dark roots was standing in the doorway. Her skin was lightly tanned, like someone who played casual sports. She wore a pastel-green tank top with dark-blue denim jeans.

I'd only ever seen her in pictures around the house and through video calls, but I recognised her instantly.