"Go away, your face is distracting me."
"What??"
"Your face," she smiled. "It's too handsomey. I can't do my homework. I keep staring at you. Go away."
I laughed.
"I'm serious," she said. "I really need to finish this. It's due tomorrow and if you keep sitting there watching TV I'll never get anything done."
I rolled my eyes and kept watching No Reservations with Anthony Bourdain. A second later a rolled up sock bounced off the side of my head. Then another one a moment after. I sniffed the air and made a face.
"Damn, girl... do you ever wash your feet??"
That was all it took. She jumped up and chased me out of the room with her pencil. Both of us laughing. I decided to leave her alone for a bit and go make a sandwich. I was starving. As she walked back to the living room I watched her nice round ass. She was wearing light gray sweat pants and every curve was visible. I felt an immediate reaction in my groin.

My cousin Samantha Jane had been staying with us for several months now. The previous summer during a family reunion down south, she'd talked both my parents and her own in allowing her to spend the upcoming school year in California at our place.
Sammy and I were a couple of grades apart. I was a senior and she was a sophomore. She had a bunch of classes with my sister, but she and I had become a lot closer over the months than she and sis had. In fact she hung out with the seniors at school and tended to avoid her fellow sophomores.
I had to admit it had been a lot of fun having her around. She was really random and outgoing and she had a quirky sense of humor. Plus she was really cute. Her natural hair color was dark brown like practically everybody else on my mom's side of the family, but she had dyed hers blonde. It went great with her big blue eyes. She was a little chubby (but I liked that) and had smallish boobs but a truly gorgeous ass. Michelangelo couldn't have sculpted a more perfect rear end. Her cute rural Tennessee accent didn't hurt either.
The two of us had been flirting up a storm in recent weeks. So much so my parents had grown "worried" and my dad felt the need to have a "just between us guys" chat one night after dinner about why cousins shouldn't like one another "that way". I listened quietly and imagined myself making a jerkoff gesture as he droned on, then smiled and nodded and agreed with him wholeheartedly.
Truth was I didn't give a damn what he or my mom thought. Sammy Jane was hot and I liked her and she liked me too. But now that they were watching us, we toned it down and only flirted when they were at work or out on a date night.
So I stood in the kitchen and ate a sandwich, a handful of Doritos and drank a Coke. Then I returned to the room where Sammy was. She'd moved from the couch and had stretched out on the floor in front of the tv (which was now on one of those cable music channels). She didn't look up, her eyebrows were knit in concentration over a textbook and some papers. I smiled wolfishly and walked past her. For all she knew I was headed for the hallway and my bedroom or the bathroom. Instead I spun around and laid down on top of her, my crotch pressed against her butt.
"How's the homework coming??"
"You jerk," she grunted, laughing. "You weigh a fucking ton."
I sniffed her neck. "You smell good."
"Yeah well your thing is hard," she jabbed my ribs with an elbow - hard. "and its poking my butt."
"I can't help that," I said, pressing against her rear end a little harder. "I like your butt."
"Pervert!" She giggled, trying to wriggle me off. I held on tight.
"You know you like it," I smiled. "Admit it."
"Maybeeee,&quo t; she smiled back. "So you like my booty huh??"
"Yes ma'am," I replied.
"What else do you like??" she asked, her head turned slightly to look back at me.
"Everything," I leaned down and whispered into her ear, then kissed it lightly. She closed her eyes and sighed.
"Do that some more."
I obeyed, planting little kisses on her ear and neck. She made soft satisfied sounds.
"I really do need to finish this," she finally said and frowned. "I'm barely passing geometry."
"Nerd," I rolled to her side and put an arm around her middle, pulling her tight against me. "I'll help you finish it later. We've got the house all to ourselves. My mom and dad are out on a date night and Becca's at her friends house for a sleepover."
Sammy considered it. I leaned over and kissed her again. No tongue, just enough pressure of my lips against her own to send little electric tingles. She smiled prettily.
"Damn your sexy," she purred.
We kissed some more. This time parting our lips and sliding our tongues into each others mouths.
"To hell with my geometry," she finally muttered and shoved it aside, rolling onto her back. I slid back on top of her and began kissing her forehead, nose, cheeks, mouth, chin. I worked my way slowly down to her throat, licking and sucking the warm soft skin as I went.
"Take off your shirt," I said.
She hesitated. "I don't know. I want to, but what if someone comes home??"
"Let's go to my room then," I said. "If we hear the front door open or a car pull up outside, you can run into the bathroom real quick and get dressed."
"If we get caught they'll send me back home," she worried out loud.
"We won't get caught," I smiled. "There's no way I'd risk losing you sugar bear. I'm positive nobody is going to walk in on us."
She blushed a little at the pet name but it did the trick. She caressed the side of my face with a hand and nodded. "Ok. Let's go to your room."
Once inside my room I shut the door and locked it, then peeled my t-shirt off. Behind me Sammy Jane took hers off too and dropped it to the floor. Next I unzipped my jeans and shrugged them off. She watched me. When I took off my underwear and my erect cock sprang out, she looked up from it to me. She was still in a bra and her sweat pants.
"Wait," she said. "You want to have sex?? I thought we were just going to make out??"
"Sure," I said. "I'm dying to have sex with you. Don't you want to??"
"Well," she said. "Yeah, I do. But I don't want to get pregnant. All my friends back home are pregnant or already have kids. I don't want to be like them."
I smiled and pointed at my dresser. "I have a box of condoms."
She laughed. "Oh, I see. You do this often??"
"Not particularly," I replied. "I just believe in being prepared."
"Right," she looked amused and nodded at my cock. "Nice dick by the way. It's cute."
I frowned. "Cute??"
"Mhmm," she reached around and unhooked her bra. It dropped to the floor and her smallish pink nippled breasts came into view. "Kind of big too. I'm wondering if I'll be able to fit it all in my mouth."
Now it was my turn to get in a rib. "You do that often??"
She narrowed her eyes playfully and crossed her arms. "Do you want some pussy or not??"
"Sorry," I chuckled. "Just curious."
"No, I don't do it often," she smiled. "But I have given a blowjob before. I'm pretty good at it too. I've just never been with someone as large as you. My boyfriend back home is kind of undersized, but I don't complain because my tits are undersized too."
"I love your tits," I said. "You have a boyfriend??"
"Mhmm," she nodded. "Why do you think I've been turning down all the guys at school asking me out??"
"I assumed it was because you liked me," I said, a tad disappointed.
"Aww," she finally got out of her sweat pants and pulled down her panties exposing a clean shaven pussy. "Well, it was partly that too. But yeah I have a guy back home."
I thought about it. "Kind of turns me on more knowing I'm having sex with another guy's girlfriend."
She shook her head and laughed. "Just like I said. Pervert."
I watched her crawl into bed and sit there with her back against the wall, legs spread open. Her beautiful pink pussy totally exposed for me to look at. I rubbed a hand against my stomach.
"Come here," she said seductively. "Lil mama wants some lovin big daddy."
I crawled into bed and we kissed. She moved slowly changing places with me. When I was laying on my back, head propped up by pillows she slid down planting kisses on my chest and stomach. When she reached my cock she started to kiss and suck my balls. I moaned a little and she reached up and began stroking my cock with one hand.
After spending a little time on my balls she began to kiss my shaft and run the tip of her longue tongue up and down it's length, pausing at the top to flick it along the cap of my head teasing me. The sensation was so intense I thought I'd go crazy. I grabbed the edges of my bed and writhed. Just when I couldn't take it anymore, she finally opened her mouth and slowly took me in an inch at a time until she was deep throating me. She held me there a long moment and then spit me out for a second.
"I did it," she smiled. "Yay me!"
I smiled back. She opened her mouth and took me in again and started bobbing her head up and down at a nice steady pace. I put one hand on the back of her head and helped guide her movements. She hadn't been kidding, she was good. Damn good. I'd once had sex with one of my mom's friends, a chick in her thirties and she hadn't been nearly as good at giving head as Samantha was at fifteen. I relaxed my body and lost myself in the pleasure of it all. The moist warmth of her mouth, the feeling of her tongue sliding against my cock. I finally tensed and exploded in her mouth. Unlike my on again off again girlfriend of the past couple of years, Sammy Jane held it in her mouth without gagging or immediately spitting it out. She simply raised up letting my slippery wet cock slide out of her mouth and then stuck her longue tongue out to show me the enormous wad of white jizz covering it. Then she took it back into her mouth, smiling and swallowed.
"Your boyfriend is so fucking lucky," I said and sank down into the mattress.
"I know this," she agreed, then smacked my thigh. "Your time mister. I did you. You can return the favor."
I blinked at her. "I've um, well...I haven't.."
She cocked her head to one side. "You've never eaten pussy??"
I shook my head. "No."
"Well, it's simple," she said and made me move so we could trade places. "I'll tell you what to do and you do it. And you'll keep doing it until I cum. Could take a while. We girls don't jizz as fast as you guys."
I slid down between her legs after sucking and nibbling on her perky little tits a while and saw she was glistening wet already. She gave me simple instructions and I followed them to the letter. Pretty soon I began improvising and she groaned and writhed around and humped my face. Apparently I took to cunnilingus like a duck to water. I sucked and pulled on her clit while fingering away with three fingers, pausing from time to time to slide my tongue inside her pussy. Finally she orgasmed hard and I got up, my mouth and hand covered in her sex juices. By now I was hard again and eager to fuck.
I pushed her legs further apart and slipped two condoms on my cock. One of my buddies had warned me always use two in case one breaks. Then I gripped my cock with one hand and slowly plunged inside of her. She gasped slightly as I slid in deeper and deeper. When I was fully inside I placed my hands on her bent knees and started thrusting in and out with a slow even rhythm. She began to push back against me, her hips working together with my own.
"Oh yeah," she talked to me. "Fuck my pussy."
I wasn't a talker during sex. Never have been. I kept quiet and let her do all the talking. It really turned me on, especially when she got dirtier and dirtier.
"Fuck me like a dirty little slut," she moaned. "Pound my pussy. Faster, harder."
Before too long I was really slamming away and the bed was rocking so hard I thought the wooden legs would snap off. Certainly anybody standing just outside the bedroom in the driveway would know some serious fucking was going down inside the house. I totally put my parents and sister out of my mind. I was lost to my passion. Sammy and I fucked hard for about eight minutes like that until I popped off again. At about the same time she clamped down on me hard, her vaginal muscles squeezing my cock like a vice. I groaned and slid forward, laying across her spent.
"That was intense," I sighed, now hungry again and a little sleepy. She let me lay there, too tired herself to move and instead put her arms around me and caressed my back.
"We need to do this more often," she said.
I agreed.

This took place just after Thanksgiving during the 2011-2012 school year. For the rest of the year Samantha Jane and I continued to have sex as often as we could find the time and privacy to do so. We eventually began having anal sex so that I could cum inside of her.
Sammy wasn't allowed to return to California for her junior year, much to our mutual disappointment. But we keep in touch over the phone and online. I'm hopeful she'll get to spend the summer with my parents this year. I no longer live at home, but share an apartment with two friends of mine in the same city. But as long as Samantha is here I'll get to see her and no doubt we'll have the chance to be together again.