Chapter 1 - Porking (up) my cousin

Disclaimer: This story contains mature content including explicit language, sexual scenes, erotic female weight gain, incest and psychological manipulation. Reader discretion is advised.

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It all started when Amber moved in with me. Prior to that I have only seen her once in my life. I remember that day vividly – she sat in front of me across the table on a Thanksgiving family gathering, smiling nervously. I fell in love instantly. Her skin was flawless and pale – the good kind of pale – contrasting her auburn hair. Everything about her face was perfect: her snow-white teeth, delicate jawline, her azure eyes… she was like an epiphany, her presence felts almost angel-like. I would have asked her out if we both were not eleven back then, and… y’know… if we were not cousins…


Fast forward ten years and there she was, knocking on the door of my apartment, begging me to take her in, telling me her parents cut her off and she had nowhere else to go. She looked as beautiful as I remembered, though there now was a distinctive “punk” twist to her angel-likeness. From the look of her, I instantly understood why would my ultra-religious relatives kick her out. With her auburn hair in dreadlocks and her pale arms covered in tattoos, she resembled a visual prototype of a trouble child. The hint of vodka in her breath only accentuated the impression.


Of course I’ve agreed to let her stay, though my reasons were far from selfless. It was not like I didn’t feel sorry for her, no… I could understand her situation – I cut off my own family long time ago… but my motivation was driven primarily by something else.


I admit it, I am a man of desire… and this time the fire inside me felt almost primal. I wanted her. I deeply wanted her. And it soon became clear she wanted me also, at least in a way. From today’s perspective she probably just wanted sex itself, but I could not care less.


It was not like I was pushing things though. But later that very night I took her in, while stepping out of the bathroom, I heard a rather loud moaning from the guestroom. Slightly alarmed, but also curious, I knocked on the door. To my surprise, the moaning did not stop, only discontinued by a slightly winded “Come in.”


So I did.


There she was. Naked. Sprawled on the bed, fingering herself. I immediately wanted to turn around, but I found myself unable to do so. Partly petrified by shock, partly mesmerized by the view.


The silence was broken by a loud “AHHHGOOOOD”, as Amber climaxed.


“I’m sorry, I…” I blurted out, but the look in her eyes indicated very clearly, I was wanted in the room.


“Now you, cousin.” she said with a smile. Than, with the lazy delicacy of a feline, she got out of the bed and slowly walked to me, her lustful gaze jumping between my eyes and my suddenly erect dick.


“What… aaahhhh” I managed to say, as she knelt in front of me and started giving head. Overwhelmed by pleasure, I was not able to finished the sentence until I came. It did not take long, though.


“Wow… what was… what was that all about?” I finally managed to ask.


“Just a first little ‘thank you!’” she said with a wink, “G’night”.


She turned around and walked to the bed. I took a step back, dumbfounded, eyes fixated on her bubble butt. Than I closed the door. Oh my God! What has just happened?