Tommy got back to his aunt's house, went inside and found it dark and quiet. He assumed everyone was asleep, went to his room and laid down on his bed. He'd only been there a few minutes when the door opened and Kim walked in wearing a camisole so sheer he could see the lacy thong bikini she wore under it. He gaped at her, unable to believe she would take a chance on walking around the house dressed like that. What if her mother found them in his room?
"Have a good day, cousin?" Kim asked. She walked to the bed and sat down next to him. "Mom said you went to some lady's house."
Her breasts, nipples erect, showed through the almost-transparent garment. Tommy had a hard time not looking at them. He was also having a hard time breathing. "Ah," he gulped, "it was, you know, OK." He'd rather not discuss Tina with his cousin.
"Mom says this she's a divorcee, with a kid," Kim went on. As she talked, she absently stroked herself. The young man found that very distracting.
"Yeah, ah, she is," he replied. Between not wanting to talk about Tina and the fact that he was having a hard time breathing, he could only manage than short sentences. "She's nice, though."
"How old is she?" Kim asked.
She leaned forward and slid her hand under Tommy's T-shirt. That caused a lot of tension to build in his body, on top of tension that already boiled there. He felt himself rapidly losing control. His cousin was making him crazy with excitement and there was nothing he could do about it, even though part of him felt as if he was deceiving Tina by allowing this to happen.
The gorgeous, shapely young woman managed to get her cousin's jeans open. Then she slid her hand into him, grasped his hardening cock in her hand, and began pumping it in her warm fist. "God, I love this!" she murmured, massaging the fluids seeping from the slitted tip into the shaft of the stiff organ.
Tommy writhed and moaned, his hips jerking off the bed. He wondered if it really was possible to be a male nymphomaniac. He sure wasn't able to resist sexual advances any woman made. His attractive cousin began sucking his cock and memories of Tina were swept from his mind by the wild feelings her mouth evoked.
Kim stopped, sat up, and looked at him, grinning. "You like it when I do this, don't you, Tommy?" she asked.
"Yes!" Tommy passionately hissed in reply.
All of a sudden, Kim jumped off the bed and walked to the bedroom door. "If you want me, you'll have to catch me," she said, grinning.
Tommy didn't stop to think. She'd turned him on so much he had to have her! He jumped out of bed, forgetting his pants were around his legs, and tripped on them when he tried to take a step and go after her.
While he was struggling to get his feet untangled from his jeans, he heard Kim's soft chuckle and looked up. She was still standing in the bedroom doorway, grinning. "What's the matter, cousin?" she asked, "Too turned on to walk?" She turned and disappeared down the hallway.
Tommy struggled out of his clothes, got to his feet, and dashed after her. He got out in the hall and saw her disappear into her bedroom. His cock preceding him, waving and bobbing, he burst into her room.
Kim stood there, her face flushed, her magnificent chest heaving. "I changed my mind," she grinned, "I don't want to make love tonight."
Tommy kept walking toward her. He didn't care whether she wanted to make love or not, he was going to have her! Besides, part of him realized this was just a game she was playing.
"I-I told you, Tommy, I don't want to..." Kim murmured - she actually sounded a little scared - as he continued to approach her. She backed toward her bed.
"You started it," Tommy panted, "you're gonna finish it, whether you say you want to or not."
Kim swung her hand at him, acting as if she was trying to slap him. Her motion was slow and the young man easily deflected it and moved closer. Her hands went to his chest and she pushed him weakly. "Tommy!" she said.
She tried to sound firm, but something in her voice told the teenager his cousin wasn't serious, that she wanted him as badly as he wanted her.
"Don't!" Kim said, "I told you...I-I changed my mind."
Tommy kept crowding his cousin until her legs were against the bed, then he pushed her onto it and fell on top of her lush body.
"Tommy, stop this!" Kim said. She squirmed under him, inflaming him even more as his cock rode between her silken thighs. Her hands pushed at him. "Get off me!" she gasped. All the while her hips thrust up at him and her body squirmed, begging him to take her.
Tommy managed to trap both of her hands with one of his. He reached between them, shoved the tiny strip of her panties aside, and guided his cock to her soaking wet opening. With a lurch of his hips, he drove into her. A shudder of delight wracked him as his straining, swollen shaft sank into warmth and wetness. He released her hands and slid his hands under her, clutching her ass as he drove into her.
"Oh! Oh, God! Tommy!" Kim cried. She locked her legs behind his, her hips thrusting against him. "Yeah! Oh, God! Yeah! Fuck me! Eeyahh!"
Like an out of control pile driver, Tommy pounded into his cousin, not caring whether he hurt her on not. His pelvic bone ground against hers, and she responded powerfully, arching herself off the bed. Her fingers raked his back.
