Sinful Needs of the Flesh Vol. 01

I must've swabbed Sami's body with 2 extra coats of suntan lotion.

"Thank you," she said matter-of-factly.

"No, thank YOU," I thought wryly to myself.

We remained on her beach towel for a while longer to let the suntan lotion soak into our bodies, until Sami finally secures her bikini top and bottom again (much to my dismay), rolled to her feet, and pulled her surfboard from the sand.

She tried giving me some verbal instructions on what to do, but most of it went over my head. It was hard paying attention when all I wanted to do was stare at my cousin.

"Never mind!" Sami told me, exasperated. "Just watch what I do."

With that, she leashed the surfboard to her ankle, tucked it under her arm, and loped towards the ocean on quick and nimble feet. Once she was out far enough from the beach, Sami rolled the surfboard underneath her, dove forward, and glided smoothly onto the water, all in one fluid motion. I watched my cousin as she lay prone on her surfboard and paddled further into the ocean. She was so graceful in her every move.

Sami eventually turned so that she was facing the beach. She only had to wait a few moments to catch the right wave. As the ocean water came broiling in, Sami stood up on the surfboard as the wave caught her and zoomed her forward.

To this day, I wish I would've had a camera at that precise moment. The way Sami crouched so athletically on her surfboard, riding that wave with the bright sun and sparkling ocean behind her...it was a postcard moment. My cousin looked so impressive and sexy, like some kind of blonde Californian surfer goddess.

Sami zigzagged on the water and coasted in, coming to a stop not more than a few feet away from me. She nimbly hopped off her surfboard and approached. I looked at her in admiration, and it wasn't only because she was dripping wet in a 2-piece bikini.

"Ok," she told me. "Let's start you off slowly."

For the next hour or so, I made a total ass of myself. I was athletic, and play a lot of sports, but surfing involved a different set of skills and athleticism that I was clearly not accustomed to. Sami couldn't stop laughing at my utter lack of coordination. My feelings would've been hurt had her laughter not been so infectious and wonderful to my ears. Truth be told, I thought surfing was such a cool thing, but all I cared about was being able to spend time with my cousin, and doing whatever she liked as long as I could share the moment with her.

At some point, Sami hugged me, giving me credit for my genuine effort. I reacted instinctively, wrapping my arms around her waist and holding her close. Her breasts pressed against my chest, and my crotched rubbed against the front of her bikini bottom. Sami felt so perfect against me that I didn't want to let go.

She didn't pull away.

I knew this was inappropriate behavior, but I was starting not to care anymore. And I was beginning to suspect, much to my astonishment, that Sami didn't, either.

We held each other close, closer and longer than was appropriate for 2 blood relatives. Finally, she slowly withdrew from me, her nose gliding softly against the side of my face. Had I turned my head even slightly, my lips would've met hers. Instead, Sami took my hand and looked directly at me.

"Let's take a walk on the beach," she suggested softly.

Planting the surfboard into the sand next to her beach towel, we began to walk. We didn't say anything to each other at first; the way we held each other's hand already spoke volumes about our feelings toward each other. I knew what I felt for Sami was wrong and taboo, and but my perception between right and wrong was fading. Besides, as the saying goes, people always want what they can't have, and my cousin was the very definition of "forbidden fruit".

Sami sighed and finally stopped, pulling me to a halt with her. "Do you feel it, too?" There was a touch of melancholy in her voice.

My heart thumped hard. "What do you mean?" I asked cautiously.

Still holding my hand, she placed it over her breast; her heart was palpating rapidly.

There was no use pretending anymore.

"I've wanted you the moment I laid eyes on you." I told her softly but fervently.

She smiled sadly. "Me, too."

Hearing those words made my heart soar even higher. But her bleak expression tempered my emotions.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. I... I don't know why we're even talking about it. It's not like we can do anything about it." She let go of my hand.

I swallowed hard. Sami was right, of course. We were family. Cousins. The mere idea of incest wasn't something that was palatable or even worth considering.

At least, that's how I felt before I met Sami.

"You feel the same way as I do, don't you?" I asked her gently.

Sami didn't say anything for a while, and couldn't even look at me.

"Yes."

"Well..." I hesitated, frantically trying to think of a way to convince Sami that our feelings for each other were worth pursuing. "This is sorta like summer camp, right? I mean, haven't you ever spent time away from home and met someone you really liked? And then when summer camp ended, you both had to go your own separate ways, and as hard as that was, it just made the experience even more special?"

Clearly, it wasn't the most auspicious thing to say, but I blurted out the first thing that came to mind so we wouldn't lose our momentum.

Sami stared at me. "Are you comparing our family reunion to summer camp?" she asked incredulously.

Then she burst out laughing and I joined her, realizing just how silly my words were. Finally, after we both calmed down, I leaned in and touched my forehead to hers. I still couldn't believe that Sami was my cousin, and that we were acting this way towards each other. But she obviously felt the same way as I did, and it all felt so right even though I knew it was terribly wrong.

"These next few days can be whatever we want them to be," I told her quietly, taking both of her hands into mine. "All I know is, I want to spend them with you. And..." I hesitated before taking the plunge. "I want you. Badly."

Sami blushed and shifted in embarrassment. I would've kissed her right then and there if there hadn't been a risk, however slight, of a random family member spotting us.

"Tonight," was all my cousin said.

I looked at her quizzically.

"I'm going to the spa with my mom and sister later today."

I swore. "Damn it, I forgot my parents and I have some events planned today with other relatives."

Sami playfully tugged at my hands. "So let's meet up again later tonight," she insisted in a playful tone. My cousin paused and smiled mischievously. "In my tent."

"Oh? And what are we going to do there?"

This time, Sami didn't care if anyone saw us. She kissed me on the lips. She tasted like wonderful sweet nectar.

"You'll have to wait and find out."

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I couldn't stop thinking of Sami during the afternoon I spent my parents and relatives. Even they noticed my preoccupation, and repeatedly asked me if I was ok. Naturally, I gave them some perfunctory assurances each time.

Strangely, I had thought that spending some time away from my cousin would clear my head and bring me back to reality. There was no doubt in my mind that having feelings for each was ultimately going to end in heartbreak for us. But the longer I was away from Sami, the more I missed her. And I knew in this instance that my heart was going to win out over my head. But I wondered what Sami was thinking right now. Would she comes to her senses and realize that we were making a horrible mistake? Or did she still feel the same way as I did?

Sami didn't let me down.

It was already dark when I approached her tent. I made a fist in preparation knock when I almost slapped by forehead, realizing that there wasn't a door. I was nervous, and wasn't thinking straight.

But before I could call out to Sami, a small lantern snapped on inside the tent, and I could see her tall silhouette. There was an unzipping sound followed by the tent flap opening. My cousin poked her head out. She had her long blonde hair down which gave her a different kind of sultry appeal, and she wore a sundress that clung beautifully to her lean body.

Sami quickly ushered me inside. She and I were both over 6 feet tall, so I had to drop to my knees as I entered. She quickly zipped the flap closed again and shut off the lantern. Only random lights from the outside kept the interior from being pitch black.

Before we could even say anything, my cousin threw her arms around my neck and pulled me close. Our passion and energy had been building up to this moment, and we kissed with such passion and ferocity that I was certain someone would hear us. Our lips smacked, and our tongues explored each other's mouth, hands exploring each other's body. Sami had such a tight figure, as if she were made of rock. I squeezed her ass, and she moaned into my lips.

After a wonderfully long kiss, we reluctantly pulled away from each other to catch our breaths.

"I've been dreaming about that ever since I saw you."

"Shhh!" Sami warned. "We need to be quiet. There's people all around, and my parents are in the trailer right next to us."

I suddenly remembered Breanne. "What about your sister?" I asked, lowering my voice. "Is she staying here with you?"

Sami snorted. "Are you kidding me?" She struggled to keep her voice to a whisper. "Bree's too high-maintenance to sleep on the ground. She has a room at the resort."

Even in the darkness, I could see Sami's mouth curl into a smile. Then she sighed. "All day, I've been trying to convince myself not to do this. I've been telling myself that we're both crazy, and that this is a really, REALLY bad idea. But I came to a painful conclusion." She put her arms around me again, and touched her forehead to mine once more. "I want to be with you tonight."

A lump formed in my mouth. There were many ways that I could interpret her last sentence, but I instantly understand what she meant.

And what she wanted. The feeling of elation was empowering.

We kissed again, and as we did so, I began sliding the sundress down her body even as she commenced undoing the buttons of my shirt. It was too dark to see the color of Sami's panties and bra; in fact, I could barely see her at all.

Without enough light for a clear sense of sight, I had to resort to the sense of touch. I reached out and felt Sami's body, placing my hands on the sides of her neck and gliding them downward...down the length of the arms... then up again and over her breasts. They were perfect and firm like the rest of her body. I lingered my hands there for a bit before I explored the rest of her, feeling her toned tummy and coming to a rest on her hips.

After since I had seen Sami in that 2 piece bikini earlier, I couldn't stop thinking about her hips, and how the top of her bikini bottom perfectly highlighted her lower back and ass.

I squeezed her hips gently in my hands, playfully twisting her pelvis so that her body rotated back and forth. I ran the back of my hand against her flat stomach, hooked my index finger into the waistband of her panties, and tugged suggestively.

I should've been nervous; I should've been scared to get caught; I should've been repulsed at the thought of sleeping with my own cousin.

But I wanted this more than anything.

"Take off your clothes," I commanded Sami quietly.

I heard the rustle of clothing followed by a soft, nervous breath.

In was dark in the tent interior, so I could barely make out my cousin's nakedness. But I could discern her long and lean outline, and her V-shaped upper body that indicated how fit she was. It was too dim for me to see her breasts or what was between her legs, but my imagination ran rampant.

I reached out to touch Sami again, caressing her face between my hands and drawing her near me once more. My cousin was trembling. I felt such overwhelming affection for her at that precise moment, and all I wanted to do was make her happy. I kissed her softly, reigning in my raging lust. Sami's lips seemed to melt into mine, and I could feel her growing much more relaxed. Our tongues were in each other's mouths now, and my hands found their way to her hips once more. Every part of Sami's body was magnificent, but I absolutely could not get enough of her hips and her ass, and her lower back.

With the need to please my cousin overriding all other thought, I instantly dropped to my knees. My hands were still on her hips as I leaned my face closer between her thighs. I inhaled deeply, and there were a wonderful fragrance emanating from her that made me think of the ocean.

How appropriate, I thought to myself.

"What are you doing?" she demanded in a subdued voice.

I peered up at my cousin, and I sincerely hoped she could see the genuine smile on my face. "I just want to make you happy, Sami." I inhaled again, and squeezed her hips affectionately. "God, you smell so good."

Without waiting for a response, I extended my tongue, and buried my face between my cousin's legs.

I heard a sharp intake of air, and felt Sami's body stiffen. But she didn't resist. Pressing my face flush against her sex, I began enthusiastically lathering her clit with my tongue. I was delighted to discover it was bare and smooth, which triggered my arousal even more.

I ran my hands up and down the back of her legs as I tongued her, eventually sliding them up the back of her thighs to palm her asscheeks. They felt equally as firm as her breasts.

My mouth was, literally, watering as I gently parted Sami's legs. I bathed all around her sex with my tongue, and could taste her thin saltiness in my mouth. Then, licking my lips, I protruded my tongue and penetrated my cousin's vaginal opening as deeply as I could.

Sami gasped again and recoiled in surprise, but I kept my hands squarely planted on her ass, keeping pelvis in place before my oral onslaught. I initially kept my head still, and my tongue motions swift and compact. But once I felt her hands on the back of my head and whimpers of encouragement, I began to bob my head back and forth rhythmically, trying to keep my tongue firmly extended to pierce her as deeply as possible.

Sami widened her stance, and flexed slightly at her knees, gaping her sex even further for me. She began slowly gyrating her hips against my face.

"Mmm...fuck..." I murmured into her. Sami tasted just as salty as before, but her essence now felt thicker on my tongue. The scent of her sex was still amazing, yet I longed to be able to see it with my own eyes; that, and the rest of her body.

I would've happily given my cousin oral sex all night, buy she abruptly whispered "No" and withdrew from me.

I felt as if a cold hand gripped my heart. "What's wrong? Are you ok? Is this too much?"

Sami sought out my hand in the darkness and gave it a reassuring squeeze. "This is absolutely perfect, better than I could've ever imagined."

My entire being soared at her words. "Then what's wrong?"

She was already guiding me towards the center of her tent and responded softly to me, "I want you inside of me. Right now."

My erection, which was already rock-hard, surged even more with excitement. Cousin or not, I had been fantasizing about Sami ever since we met, and I had been waiting impatiently for this moment. I felt a momentary pang of guilt at the wrongness of it all, but easily cast it aside.

Then I realized a serious lack of oversight on my part.

"What's wrong?" Sami demanded as I began to swear.

I cursed again. "I forgot to bring protection," I told her in a strangled voice.

Sami's voice was impatient, and I was surprised, yet proud, to discover that her sexual need right now matched my own. "It's ok, just pull out before you cum." She reach out and, despite the darkness, easily found my throbbing erection. "I need this inside of me so badly." Her voice was stern and left no room for argument.

Sami slowly laid down onto her open sleeping bag as she guided me over her by gently pulling on my manhood. It pulsed in her hand like a beating heart, and I moaned at her touch. I crawled closer to my cousin as she brought the tip of my penis to her vaginal entrance.

Clearly, this girl knew what she wanted.

Before I could ask Sami if she was certain about this, she spread her thighs out. Feeling like everything was suddenly right in the world, I gently lowed myself onto my cousin.

My erection slid into Sami's wet, gaping hole easily, like a knife through butter. I didn't stop until I was completed immersed in her sex, chest to chest and hip to hip with her. Our foreheads were touching as she wrapped her long legs and arms around me.

For a long while, we remained in that tight, intertwined position as one. A single entity. We didn't speak; we didn't need to. My cousin and I both knew what we felt for each other, and realized what the future, unfortunately, had in store for us. But we didn't care. Sami and I just wanted to be knowingly selfish and short-sighted, and enjoy the moment.

To give in to sinful needs of the flesh.

Sami and I kissed again, a long, wonderfully drawn out process that was gentle and filled with the utmost affection. Feeling my manhood screaming for attention inside of her, I began slowly pumping my pelvis into her. Slowly at first, in rhythm to Sami's soft moans, then gradually faster as I heard her breathing becoming more rapid and ragged.

She tried to control my pace by keeping her legs wrapped around my waist, but I eventually shrugged them off and began driving in and out of her more fiercely. We were both sweating now, and grunting like animals. Instead of trying to control me, Sami suddenly reversed her tactic and spread her legs into a wide V-shape, offering herself to me completely.

I slid my hand behind her head and mashed my lips hard onto hers, kissing her furiously and devouring her mouth. Sami gave as good as she got, and for a moment, I thought she wouldn't stop until she shoved her tongue completely down my throat!

All while we continued to fuck.

I, quite literally, couldn't contain myself any longer. I began to feel the telltale surge deep within my groin.

Sami was holding onto my so tightly that I had to tear my face away from hers. "I'm going to cum," I gasped.

I felt my Sami's limbs ensnaring me even tighter.

I suddenly began to panic. A crazy image flashed in my head: my cousin noticeably pregnant, and the two of us having to endure some very awkward questioning from our family and friends. I even vaguely wondered if our child, the product of incest, would be born misshapen.

Half driven by fear- although part of me actually wanted to remain inside Sami- I pulled away and physically detached myself from my cousin. I clenched my penile muscles tightly, grunting, unsure where to erupt, straining to contain my load. But, fortunately, my cousin solved the issue for me by reaching for my engorged erection in the darkness and furiously stroking me.

I bit my lip to keep my moans low as Sami ruthlessly finished me off. In the darkness, I couldn't see where I had ejaculated, but I did know was that this was easily the longest and hardest climax that I had ever experienced.

Sami's palm continued to quickly slide up and down my shaft until I begged her to stop, my manhood especially sensitive, post-orgasm. My cousin was actually chuckling when she finally stopped masturbating me.

In a daze, I collapsed on the sleeping bag and blindly crawled next to Sami. A million thoughts raced through my head.

I just slept with the most beautiful girl in the world...

Did I REALLY just fuck my cousin???

Something else occurred to me as I sniffed the pungent odor of my own semen.

"Did... did you just jerk me off all over yourself?" I asked in disbelief.