I awoke the next morning with remnants of a dream still vivid in my mind: My cousin Heidi was being held hostage by an International Crime Ring and I was the only one who could save her! They had taken her hostage while fleeing from police after a diamond heist and were now holding her in a deserted warehouse out by the docks. After staking out the place, I decided that waiting for the police and FBI to arrive could result in Heidi's untimely demise. So I went in alone. Within 15 minutes I had taken out all of the bad guys, rescued Heidi and returned the diamonds to the cops as they pulled up with lights flashing.
Once I had delivered Heidi safely to her room, she thanked me profusely and told me how grateful she was and that she didn't know what terrible things those thugs would have done to her had I not come along in time. Of course, I humbly accepted her gratitude and reassured her that is was my pleasure to be of service. She then told me, while shedding her clothing, that she would like to give me a very special "Thank You" for saving her. Who was I to refuse? After some very intense and satisfying foreplay, we decided to see just how much of my cock could fit inside her heavenly depths. And to both our delight, she was able to fit all 7 inches.
Then, suddenly, Heidi's father and mother burst into the room and cried out "Oh my God! What are you two doing? You're cousins! You shouldn't be doing that!" Needless to say, the dream quickly turned into a nightmare, which included threats of telling my parents about my shameful behavior.
As I lay in bed, rubbing my eyes and feeling grateful that it was just a dream, I thought about what had happened last night. I suddenly realized that the dream had been inevitable. After all, I had lost my virginity. To my cousin Heidi, no less. And to top it all off, she probably didn't even remember that it had happened! "Oh, man!" I said to myself. "What am I gonna do if Heidi confronts me about fucking her?" I eventually reasoned that the best course of action would be to act as if last night had never occurred and just try to be prepared for the worst.
I made a quick dash to the bathroom and jumped in the shower, hoping that Heidi would still be sleeping off her hangover. Her bedroom door had still been shut, so I assumed that I was safe for now. As I lathered up with soap, I couldn't help but think about how incredible last night had been. It was all that I had dreamed about and more!
Numerous bits of memories flashed through my mind. How her nipples had stuck out 1/4 of an inch without being aroused. How the aroma of her sex affected me like some exotic drug. How sweet and delectable her nectar had tasted. And finally, how her quim had grasped my cock like a hot, slick glove, giving me the most intense orgasm of my 18 year old life. My body couldn't help but respond to these thoughts and I very quickly developed an erection worth bragging about. I knew immediately that there would only be one way to get this drawbridge down. A little self-pleasure should do the trick.
Covering my tool with plenty of slick soap suds, I grabbed it by the base and started smacking it lightly against the wall of the shower. With my other hand, I started rolling my balls between my fingers like they were Ben Wa balls. Now I was stroking my member from the base all of the way to the tip while periodically smacking it against the shower wall. My other hand was now working a nipple hard. Pinching and pulling and flicking, bringing me closer to that highest of highs. Images of Heidi and myself involved in all sorts of complicated sexual positions were running through my head as I manipulated myself towards release.
I was fast approaching the point of no return, muscles straining, eyes tightly shut, the beginnings of a smile on my face, when suddenly there was a very loud pounding on the door. BAM BAM BAM! Startled by the sudden, unexpected interruption, I lost my footing and almost went down for the count. I barely missed hitting my head on the soap dish as I landed flat on my back on the shower floor. BAM BAM BAM! This time followed by "Whoever's in there, please hurry up! I feel terrible and I think I'm gonna be sick!" Heidi's voice! Oh shit! What should I do? I got back on my feet and yelled
"It's me, Howard! Uh, um, I'll be right out!" I quickly finished rinsing off, wrapped a towel around my waist and grabbed my boxers as I flung the door open and stepped into the hall.
I avoided looking Heidi directly in the eye as I moved away from the bathroom doorway so that she could enter. I was almost shaking with anxiety as I waited for her to say something about last night. With relief, I quickly realized that I had nothing to worry about. Heidi was holding her head in her hand and had her eyes mostly shut. Her makeup was smeared, her hair disheveled and she was also a little gray in color. In other words, she looked like Hell! Using the doorframe to feel her way into the bathroom, she said "Thank you for finishing up so fast Howard, I really appreciate it" and closed the door.
I leaned back against the hallway wall and let out a huge sigh of relief. I was off of the hook! She didn't remember anything! "Yeah! All right!" I thought to myself. Whistling happily, I walked into my room to get dressed.
For the rest of the morning I reminisced longingly about the night before, replaying the whole event in my mind several times. I was content with the thought that it was a one-time thing, not to be repeated. "Couldn't have had a better first experience." I thought to myself.
A little while later, I was helping my Aunt bring in some groceries from her car when Heidi finally came down from her room. She still looked a little rough, but better than earlier that morning. After playing the "sick little girl" routine with my Aunt, Heidi planted herself on the couch with a blanket, the remote control to the television and a tall glass of tomato juice. As I was putting away groceries with my Aunt, I occasionally glanced into the den where Heidi was watching television. She was snuggled up on the couch, staring blankly at the screen, her eyes slightly glazed over. "That must be one Hell of a hangover." I thought to myself.
After finishing with the groceries, I joined Heidi in the den, sitting in a chair across the room from her. I glanced at Heidi and noticed that she looked lost in thought, kind of staring down at the floor. I went back to watching T.V. and actually became halfway interested in the sappy romance that was on.
About 30 minutes later, I started to feel kinda nervous. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but something was making me a little paranoid. Suddenly, I realized what it was: I felt like I was being watched! I very carefully stole a sideways glance in the direction of the couch. Uh oh. Heidi was staring at me very intently, a look of hard concentration on her beautiful face. I froze: not breathing, not moving, my heart in my throat. It took all of my strength just to turn my head back towards the T.V. I decided that I needed to play it cool, so I pretended to watch the sappy romance and just kick back.
A couple of minutes later, I stole another glance at Heidi. Now she was twirling her hair absently with one hand while staring at me as if she were a lion and I was the poor caribou that had fallen behind the herd. I was way past nervous now. I could barely keep still in my chair as I contemplated what to do. I quickly realized that retreat was the only option. Faking a quick yawn, I informed Heidi that I was feeling a little tired and was heading to my room for a nap. Her only response was to follow me with her eyes as
I exited the room, a strange little smirk on her face.
I practically ran up the stairs to my room afraid that at any moment Heidi would call out "Howard! Where are you going Howard? What's the matter? Don't you like me anymore Howard? You seemed to like me just fine last night!" Despite my fears, nothing of the kind happened and soon I was behind my closed bedroom door. I let out a shaky sigh and ran my hands through my hair. I started pacing back and forth across my room. I knew that I had to get a hold of myself before I panicked. I mean, really, I didn't know for sure that Heidi remembered anything from last night. There could be a variety of reasons that she would be staring at me like that. She hadn't looked angry or upset, just...intense. That wasn't conclusive. But in the back of my mind a little voice was saying something different. It was saying the jig was up and that I had better figure out how I was going to explain this to my parents. "Oh, well you see, it was an accident. I was walking across the room, tripped, and landed on her with my dick." Yeah, right!
Just then, my Aunt knocked on my door to tell me that she and my Uncle were meeting some friends for lunch but Heidi would stay home with me since she was not feeling well. I told my aunt to have a good time and that I would be fine staying home. In truth, I was a nervous wreck. Home alone with Heidi? Shit, was I in trouble!
I continued to pace and worry and fret until sometime later when there was a second knock on my door. I froze! I thought, "Maybe if I pretend that I am asleep she will go away!" Before I could decide what to do, Heidi said, "Howard, It's me, Heidi. Look, I know that you're not taking a nap. So please do us both a favor and open the door." I hesitated a moment, still not sure what I should do. Then Heidi said "Howard, I just
want to talk to you a little that's all." The sound of her voice was soothing and relaxing and before I realized it, I had opened the door and let her in.
Heidi walked in my room and sat down on my bed, motioning for me to sit down next to her. "Howard, come sit down next to me. I have a question for you and I would feel better asking it if you were sitting here next to me." I said I normally wouldn't mind but I thought that I was coming down with a cold and didn't want to get her sick so I better stay on my side of the room. Heidi laughed softly and said that I should stop bullshitting and sit down. Then she added "I don't bite..." and I saw just a brief flash of the lion again in her eyes.
