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Pour Some Sugar on Me

Pour Some Sugar on Me

by Viingwarrior32
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This is the second part in the series with the final part coming out in a week or so. Please read the first part for context but here's a short recap. Chris is a metalhead high school dropout who's helping his cousin Nancy with her prom.

She introduces him as her boyfriend to make her ex jealous. Her best friend Ali knows the truth but decides to help sell the lie. Chris discovers he is hot for both girls and struggles with their advances. We pick up the story the next morning after they have shared a bed.

This story contains mild drug use, incest, and mild lesbian sex. All characters are over eighteen.

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I woke up with another headache and a severe cotton mouth. The girl lying on top of me felt soft and warm in my arms. I smelt a familiar sweet scent coming from her hair near my face. I vaguely recalled having sex last night. Nancy's friend Ali had been giving me the eye all evening and I remembered going to bed with her.

My eyes stayed closed to shield against the blaring sun as I reached blindly for her face. Tilting her chin up I searched for her lips with mine. Kissing her nose and cheek before finally tasting her soft lips. I knew she was awake when her tongue slipped between my lips and we kissed tenderly.

My fingers stroked down her side skating over her silk nightgown. Her bare thigh was rubbing against my morning wood as my hand reached for her rear. My fingers stroked her cheek as the passion between us grew. I opened my eyes braving the sunlight to look at the beautiful brunette in my arms. But it wasn't her. My cousin Nancy had her eyes closed and kissed me hungrily as her hand reached for the back of my neck.

I pulled back panting slightly as adrenaline shot through me.

"Fuck Nancy what the hell!" I yelled in shock as the full magnitude of the situation hit me.

My cousin's eyes shot open with shock as she fully roused from sleep.

"Chris!" she said still lying entwined in my tight embrace.

I let go of her quickly and moved to the other side of the bed, wrapping the covers around my naked body.

"What the hell's going on?" I said my brain not functioning.

"Oh, Christ! Did we?" Nancy breathed as her hands reached for her lips.

I knew she could still feel the lingering ghost of our kiss because I could.

"No, no, shit I don't think so. I was with Ali last night," I spluttered hoping my rational brain would kick in soon.

"That's right I remember now. You and Ali fucked. It's fine Chris, we didn't do anything wrong," Nancy said laying on her back and breathing hard.

"Except kissing just know!" I groaned as the realisation hit me.

"It's fine that was just a mistake, you thought I was Ali," Nancy said through deep breaths.

I wasn't about to ask who she thought she had been kissing. Needing to get away from this awkward situation I rolled out of bed and quickly chucked on my jeans. My cousin stayed in bed staring in the opposite direction. I glanced at her and was struck by how gorgeous she looked. Her silk nightgown clung to her body, accentuating her perfect tits. The way her ruffled air was strewn on the pillow around her. The way her sweet lips were flushed with arousal. Simply gorgeous.

God, I needed to get out of here. I mumbled something about getting a drink and bolted for the door. I hadn't found the rest of my clothes and saw why when I reached the kitchen.

"Hey sleepy head," Ali said in a croaky voice. She was standing at the kitchen island drinking a pink smoothie through a plastic straw.

Her brown hair was in a messy bun with delicate strands framing her face. She wore my baggy Van Halen vest that drowned her thin frame. It looked hit as a short dress. From the side, the gapping arm holes gave me a tantalising few of her naked tits.

Her thighs were covered in my plaid shirt tied at her waist as a skirt. She looked like if Phoebe Cates from 'Fast Times as Ridgemont High' became a rock goddess. I felt my morning wood returning with a vengeance.

"Hey. I was wondering where they went," I said leaning against the door frame and folding my arms.

Ali looked down at the clothes which looked so good on her.

"Oh yeah. Sorry, couldn't resist," Ali said before her lips sucked hard on the straw.

I rolled my eyes as I closed the distance. Resting my forearms on the countertop next to her.

"Last night was fun," she said as I felt the soft skin of her arms brush against me.

"Was it?" I said trying to play it cool.

After my mistake with Nancy, my mind hand finally woken up and remembered every detail of last night. The way Ali's body felt on top of me. Her smell and the sweet taste of her lips. I grunted as she thumped me on the chest and turned towards me.

"That wasn't very nice," I said turning so we were a few inches apart.

Ali smirked and leaned forward to kiss me. Her hand snaked around to clasp my neck as I enveloped her in my arms. The image of my cousin Nancy lying in bed upstairs flashed in my mind. Moments ago I was kissing her just like this. With as much passion and heat as I with Ali. Her tongue flicked across mine before we broke apart.

"That's better," I said cuddling her tight before letting her go.

"What you up to today?" she asked before turning to make breakfast.

"I don't know. What are you offering?" I said pushing my luck a little.

I would love nothing more than to take her upstairs to repeat last night's performance.

"You'll have to wait for that. First, we need to go shopping," she said as she passed me some jelly toast.

"Huh?" I said confused.

"Well you can't go to prom in this, silly," she said pitching at her top.

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I helped with the clean-up of the house before everyone left. I got a dirty look from Nancy's ex-boyfriend Johnny when he saw Ali rocking my clothes. I wondered how much he had overheard last night. I couldn't believe Nancy had dated him. He was a complete tool with nothing about him.

Nancy came down looking nervous, I made a point of hugging her to let her know we were good. She perked up when I talked about shopping for a tux. Her face fell again when she recalled the last-minute errands she had run. She seemed a little put out when she saw her best friend wearing my top. And even more annoyed when she found out I was going shopping with her.

Ali took my cousin upstairs to get dressed and I couldn't help thinking they would be talking about me. I grabbed some spare clothes from the van and had a shower. I hoped Ali might join me but was disappointed. I offered to drive to the mall in my van but Ali refused.

"I bet it stinks of pot and stale sweat," Ali said not unreasonably.

She jumped in her red camero and patted the passenger seat. I sighed but joined her and endured a wild ride to the local mall. Ali knew the place like the back of her hand and filled my arms with bags of clothes.

"I thought I was getting a tux?" I said as we left yet another boutique.

"Not bored of me already are you?" Ali said with a smile.

"Nah but I'm bored of carrying all these," I said rattling the bags.

Ali laughed and led me to the suit-hiring place. I had no idea what I was doing. I had never worn a suit before much less a tux. Ali took charge and expertly navigated the rails, pulling a few out for me to try. White, black, grey and even burgundy. I didn't realise I needed to try so many. Ruffled shirts, bow ties, you name it she grabbed it.

"Right try these on and come out so I can see," Ali said in a dominating tone. I groaned but did as she said.

No after no, Ali wasn't satisfied with any of them. I wasn't going to prom with her so why should it matter? Nancy would be happy with whatever I got. Anyway, I would

Only be wearing it for a few hours. I wasn't planning to perform in it. The only reason I was doing this In the first place was to play in the prom band.

"What's taking so long?" Ali called outside as I struggled with the zipper on some pants.

"Hang on women!" I shouted getting frustrated. I hated shopping at the best of times.

The changing room curtain ripped open and Ali ducked in.

"What the hell!" I said as she quickly closed the curtain.

"Let me" she whispered as she sank to her knees.

I was standing topless in a changing room whilst this gorgeous girl knelt in front of me. She wore a loose-fitting dress with a low neckline, giving me a great view of her tits. She slapped my hands away and got it halfway through before snagging it again.

"Woah! What are you doing?" I said when she leaned forward and held the zip between her teeth.

Her hands grabbed the top of my pants holding them together. My cock grew hard with her warm breath so close to it. Ali seemed unfazed as she yanked the zip down with her teeth. My pants fell to the floor revealing the huge bulge in my boxers.

"Jesus just from that," Ali giggled as she stared at my hardon inches from her face.

"Hey that's not fair you should see it from this angle. I can see down you're top and everything," I said in justification.

"Mmm like what you see?" she asked wrapping her hands around my thighs.

"I could see more," I said growing in confidence.

"What here?" Ali gasped in mock surprise. She didn't seem like the shy type.

"I'm game if you are," I said boldly. Calling her bluff and pulling down my boxers.

My thick cock slipped out, slapping Ali right on the forehead.

"Jesus!" Ali giggled as she leaned back in alarm and eyed my bouncing shaft.

"Oh I knew you were all talk," I said with a smile as she took her time composing herself. She scowled at me before she opened her cute little mouth and sucked on my tip.

Last night I found out she wasn't as experienced as she liked to pretend. Or perhaps she was just supremely confident. She licked and sucked my cock with enthusiasm but without technique. Not like those I enjoyed from groupies. I found it endearing and grunted with appreciation as she tried to deep-throat me.

"Gllg! Gllg! Gllg! Ahh. Nope, gonna need to practice that," she gasped breathlessly.

"I got time if you have," I said brushing her hair from her face as she stroked my shaft.

"Careful. I may take you up on that," she said with a smile.

I held her cheeks and eased her to her feet, pulling her into a tender kiss. Her hands continued to stroke my hard cock now slick with her saliva. I grunted into her mouth as she stroked faster and faster.

"You going to come for me baby?" she whispered between kisses.

"I'd rather cum inside you," I growled as I felt my release near.

"Mmm later. I bet you'll fill both Nancy and me tonight," she smirked. I was unable to stop my cock twitching and pulsing at her words.

I imagined my cousin flat her back, knees pushed up to her tits and my cock driving deep inside her. Fucking her over and over again until she screamed. Watching my warm sticky cum leak out of her before I turned my attention to Ali next to her. Watching the two girls kiss as I fucked them both till they begged me to stop.

"Oh, that got you excited, didn't it? You dirty, dirty perv. Did you know I've licked her clit too? Mmm and sucked on her sweet tits. Oh god and her tongue in my pussy," Ali growled as her hand pumped my cock harder.

Her eyes were ablaze with lust and passion as she relieved their dirty secret. She cupped my balls and gently played with them as she massaged my shaft. I remembered more of last night. How I dove between my cousin's splayed legs. How I licked and sucked at her wet lips and pushed her to release. I could taste her on my tongue even now.

"Oh fuck I'm close!" I yelled causing Ali to drop back to her knees.

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She tried her best to contain my load. But like last night it started spilling from her lips.

"Sir, is everything alright in there?" asked the store assistant on the other side of the curtain.

Ali nearly choked on my cum as I tried to compose myself.

"Fine thanks," I said as confidently as I could whilst pulling my pants back up.

We waited a few moments before Ali darted out. I quickly picked out a tux, paid for it and left. Ali was beaming the whole way back to Nancy's but I was conflicted. I loved Nancy, she was my cousin and best friend. I'd do anything for her but we couldn't cross that line. What we had done the other night and the kiss. They had were mistakes and that was the last one we could make.

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Nancy wasn't home when we got back but Ali knew where the spare key was hidden. I thought about finishing what we started at the mall but something stopped me. The thought of Nancy catching us broke my heart.

She had looked almost jealous when she heard Ali and I were shopping together. I thought back to last night and the reminders she gave me about pretending to be her boyfriend. I resolved to be faithful to her for the sake of authenticity. If I was pretending to be her boyfriend I should act like it.

Ali helped by removing temptation and leaving once she let me in. I spent the afternoon failing to nail down the back half of Eruption by Eddie Van Halen. My fingers just didn't move fast enough.

Nancy got back around five and lit up when she saw me lying on the couch. She confirmed the band would be there from the morning to rehearse. When she asked how the tux shopping went I avoided eye contact.

She cooked us a tasty evening meal before we collapsed in a heap on the couch. I lay down with my shirt off and was surprised when she crawled on top of me. We watched a late-night movie as I gently stroked her back. I tried to stop the feelings of arousal bubbling deep inside me. Willing my body not to betray my feelings. Having my cousin relax in my arms, content as I stroked her stirred me deep inside.

I felt my cock swell but thankfully my jeans contained it. Nancy's breathing deepened as she drifted off to sleep in my arms. We lay together until the film ended and I tried to wake her. She was dead to the world so I grabbed her pillow and covers off her bed.

I felt compelled to kiss her forehead as I tucked her in on the couch. When she felt my lips on her skin she tilted her head and pouted. Her eyes were closed, still asleep. I smiled and kissed her gently on those sweet lips. I felt weird about leaving her downstairs so I slept on the other couch.

The smell of bacon filled my nose as I woke up the next day. Heading to the kitchen the smell increased, accompanied by the sound of sizzling.

"Hey sleepy head," Nancy said in the same tone as Ali had.

"Hey, princess," I said rubbing the sleep from my eyes.

My cousin gave me a look that let me know I had needled her a little.

"Why do you call me that? You know I hate it," she said with a pout as she turned to check the bacon.

She was wearing a silk dressing gown and her hair was wet. She had been up for a while then if she had already showered. I didn't consider my actions when I walked towards her. Maybe it was my promise to fully commit to the boyfriend thing. Or perhaps I had enjoyed last night so much I lost my mind. My arms slipped around her waist as I held my cousin close. I nuzzled and kissed her neck as my hands gently roamed her body.

Nancy's pulse quickened and I felt her head tilt to give me access. I sucked and kissed her neck as my palms cupped her tits, gently stroking them.

"Because that's what you are to me. You are a princess and always will be," I didn't know what I was saying I must be insane.

Any moment now she would swipe my hands away and push me back. But she didn't, she melted into my arms and cooed at my touch.

The bacon spat in the pan, covering us in small flecks of hot oil.

"Ahh! Dam it they're burnt now," Nancy said in frustration as she pulled the pan away from the heat.

She turned in my arms and glared at me. I kissed her nose playfully, acting in every way the doting boyfriend. She struggled to contain her smile before she kissed me.

What the hell were we doing? We had agreed we couldn't do this. Yesterday's kiss was a mistake and here we were again. Her tongue sneaked between my lips as she wrapped her arms around my neck. The passion between us built, dominating any reasonable thought I might have.

"Hey! Only me!" came a voice from the front door.

I pulled back as Nancy jumped in her skin. She knocked the pan off the side, spilling burnt bacon and hot oil everywhere. Luckily it didn't land on her and I rushed to help clean up.

"You two been having fun I see," Ali said as she stood in the doorway.

We must have looked a state, me in just my boxers, Nancy in her gown and both flushed. We spluttered excuses and explanations to a gleeful Ali.

"God you two are just too cute," she said with a smile.

I felt my cheeks flush, It seemed I couldn't be around my cousin now without wanting to hold her. I headed over to the high school using very poor directions from Ali. The band, in fairness, were a decent group of guys. They had an extensive set list and we soon settled on what we were going to play. I was able to convince them to learn a special song I wanted to do. They were impressed with my vocal range and admitted I could play better than the guy I was replacing.

We practised in the music room and just being in the building was strange. This wasn't my school and I had only dropped out last year but it felt strangely nostalgic.

The guys usually sore suits to match their more pop and new-wave romance set. They were all rockers at heart though and when I suggested a change of wardrobe there were no complaints.

Nancy joined the army of volunteers to set up the prom in the gym hall. She popped in to check on us around lunch and I made a point of introducing her as my girlfriend. That could have been a disaster. Nancy could have already revealed our relationship to the band but I wasn't thinking. Was I getting too into the role of her boyfriend? That thought both thrilled and terrified me.

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The atmosphere in the hall was chaotic. Everything had been set up, from the food to the decorations. The band set up behind the curtain on the stage and then went home to get changed. I helped Nancy with the final touches, getting shouted at for smoking in the gym by a teacher. He didn't seem impressed when Nancy told him I was in the band. He eyed my messy hair and ripped jeans with disdain. Nancy introduced me to the stragglers of helpers and then she went with the girls to get changed.

I wanted to smoke some pot in my van but knew better. Wouldn't look good if I was caught. I idly thought about Ali and Nancy as I waited for the night to begin. Wondering where it would take us. Nancy was having an after-party at hers after prom. My mind was in the gutter as it invented wild and impractical fantasies.

At Nancy's insistence, I spiked the punch bowl with coconut rum. There hadn't been a need to watch it before the students arrived. If I had judged it right it shouldn't be too noticeable.

It was a long time waiting behind the stage as the night started. The band turned up in casual gear and looked like they belonged in my bar back home. We had to wait for everyone to arrive, sign yearbooks take pictures and settle into the hall.

Pop music was playing to set the mood and the band had to sit and pass around a bottle of bourbon. Then came the speeches from the principal and the announcements of prom king and queen. God, it was dull. I hadn't seen Ali or Nancy yet as I sneaked a peek through the curtains.

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