These are the final two scenes for the Kissing Cousins story. There is certainly room for sequels down the road, but I felt this was a good place to end it for now.
I hope you enjoyed it (and I can only assume if you're still around for chapter 22, then you thought it was okay). Please take the time to click a star and thank you for reading. Jordan Xavier (X-Factor)
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"I'm pregnant." Megan blurted out.
Steve looked at her, his jaw dropping. It came out of the blue. The couple was sitting on the sofa watching a show. Her heart was pounding nervously. She was relieved when he broke into a smile.
"Oh my gawd!" He exclaimed. He was legitimately happy, even though they weren't married. They had been dating for over a year and had discussed children. But that was down the road. He was really great with her daughter so she knew this was right thing to do. Steve got up and went to her, hugging her tight.
Yes. Definitely the right thing to do. Even though it wasn't Steve's.
Megan was realistic. James was her second cousin. Her father's cousin. And even though that was technically legal, she knew her dad would flip out. But even if she and James could navigate through the politics of their situation, the fact is that James was already married with kids. And she had no idea how James would react when he found out she was pregnant.
She was happy with Steve. They had a good thing going and soon there would be four of them. It would be nice. Easy. Safe. Good. The alternative would be to blurt it out to James...and then what? Either he never spoke to her again (she didn't believe he would do that, but there was always the nagging doubts)... or he would want them to run off together. In which case she would be hurting Steve, destroying James' family, throwing everything into turmoil for what could drag on for years.
No, she had given this a lot of thought. It was the best way. As they held each other, she told Steve that she was two months in, but was a little blurry with the dates. Fortunately he didn't press her further, nor do the math. Otherwise he would conclude that smack-dab in the middle of the three weeks in which they never had sex - her egg was somehow fertilized.
Now she had one more person to tell, and probably couldn't put it off a second time.
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In late November, Megan and James had made the same arrangement as last month. This time James was able to snag the room for just the one day, thanks to his arrangement with the manager. Once again he arrived first, paid and grabbed the room key.
He was waiting when his plump, beautiful cousin pulled in. She got out of the car wearing a black skirt that went to her knees. And a black blouse. Surprisingly, she wasn't wearing nylons even though it was a cool November day. But he loved the idea of the easy access to her treasure in that skirt. Her chubby legs were creamy-white and unmarred. When she walked, the breeze lifted her skirt a little and teased him with a tantalizing view of more flesh.
"Hi!" she smiled when they met, flashing her dimple. They embraced, and when he bent to kiss her she tilted her chin, opening her mouth right away. They kissed hungrily, her tongue teasing just inside his mouth. He ran his hands down her back and cupped her big ass cheeks, squeezing them. They were nice and soft in his hands. Her tongue shot deeper into his mouth in approval and he sucked on it, tasting her saliva. She sighed softly. He got his fingertips into the crack of her bum and squeezed again over her thin skirt.
"Mmmm..." she purred, her mouth sucking at him lightly. She broke the kiss and looked up at him, her beautiful eyes filled with love. "I missed you so much, oh my gawd. I was so looking forward to this."
"I haven't been able to stop thinking about it." James admitted. He kissed her mouth lightly.
"I know! This was like, all I thought about for a month! Oh my gawd!"
"No, not just that. I mean..." he struggled for the right words. "I mean...I've been unable to stop thinking of you. How beautiful and sexy you are. How well you move. How incredible it feels when I'm with you. And when I'm inside you."
"Oh." Megan was speechless - but very flattered. Her heart pounded. "I feel the same way when you're in me. I love you, James."
"I love you too." He returned. Now was her opportunity to tell him. She should tell him now. He was the father of the baby in her belly. She was frozen with nervousness...and then the moment was gone.
James put his arm around her, his hand holding her side. He could feel the soft flesh through her shirt. Up ahead he could see their room. He nodded towards it. "There it is. Room 12 this time."
He moved his hand to her bum over her skirt, caressing it briefly and then giving it a squeeze. She didn't protest, even though they were out in public. His hand remained there as they walked. Reaching the door, he let go of her ass and opened it for her. Inside, their room had a TV, a nightstand, a queen-sized bed and a long table against the wall. A small bathroom was at the far side of the room, door open so that at glance they could see that it was also clean.
Then he was on her, kissing her hard. She was immediately receptive, opening her mouth and eagerly snaking her tongue out. His hands went straight to her ass, squeezing the plump cheeks over her thin black skirt as he backed her up. Their tongues danced hungrily and the kissing echoed loudly. James grabbed her skirt and pulled it higher. In two pulls he had it above her ass, revealing two gorgeous cheeks that framed a dark purple thong. His hands went straight back to her soft, chubby bum, his fingers causing dents in the flawless skin as he massaged it. She exhaled loudly into his mouth as her long tongue danced. He backed her up a step, his hands squeezing and releasing her ass cheeks.
Suddenly, he broke the kiss and Megan found herself being spun roughly around so quickly that she fell forward. She braced her hands on the edge of the bed as she felt him fish her thong out of her crack and wrench it to the side. And then she felt the hardness of his penis start probing underneath her ass - she didn't even know he had taken it out yet! Her heart fluttered as she prepared for that wonderful sensation that she craved so much from this man.
James loved that her labia was already wet. As soon as his mushroom head touched her entrance it became coated in hot nectar. And the heat emanating from her was unbelievable. His heart was pounding. When he adjusted where his helmet was touching her slit it suddenly, and easily, opened up for him. It actually sucked him inside. The tightness that gripped his tip made him dizzy with lust.
"Oh..." she gasped. He thrust, forcing half of himself into her all at once. "UNH!" she grunted. He grabbed her fleshy hips, his thumb stretching her purple thong across her right cheek, and he slowly withdrew. He could clearly see her pink labia stretch outwards around his shaft. Then he thrust again. Most of his arousal darted into her body.
"Ungh!" Megan groaned, bending over the bed and bracing herself firmly. He pulled back a little and then sheathed his entire penis into her vagina. "Ohhhh..." she sighed, softly. He moaned as well. Her essence was so tight that it squeezed every inch of him. And it was incredibly hot - especially deeper inside. Her entrance was wrapped around his base like an elastic band. Looking down, he admired her beautiful bum as it was pressing against his groin. The plump cheeks were squished against him, flawless skin broken only by the thong that was stretched far to the right. Grinding against her, he savored the moment.
"Ohhh gawd..." James whispered, closing his eyes for a moment and taking it in. Snapping out of it, he slowly eased out of her. His eyes were locked between her cheeks, watching himself emerge from her sweet body. Stopping when his helmet was about to emerge, he paused for a moment. Then he thrust hard.
'Slap!' her beautiful bum cheeks rippled when his groin crashed into them.
"UNH!" Megan's sweet voice grunted. Squeezing her fleshy hips, he kept going. His biological urges had taken over at this point. A month of pent-up lust was released.
'Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!' James started fucking her quickly, leaving about half of his phallus in her each time he withdrew. The smacking noises echoed loudly throughout the motel room in a steady rhythm