>You weren't sure how it happened.
>One moment, you were cuddling with Dash on your chair after your kiss.
>And the next, she was curled up against you, lying in your bed.
>You weren't complaint; who would?
>But that didn't mean you were sure what happened.
>She was resting her head on your chest, and you were running your fingers though her hair.
>It was oddly smooth and soft, but you weren't complaining.
>It was nice to the touch, and smelled sweet.
>Strawberries? Maybe.
>"Enjoying yourself, Anon?" she asked, turning her face to yours.
>She was just inches away from your face, and glancing at your lips every few moments.
"I'm always enjoying myself with you around," you say, tapping her nose with a finger.
>"And when I'm not around," she says behind a grin.
>You blush at that.
>But you don't deny it.
>Dash was easy on the eyes.
>She wasn't an actress, not a model.
>But she had eyes that brightened the room.
>A smile that made you smile.
>And a touch that always seemed soft.
>"Not denying it," she sang out, rolling onto you, and balancing herself with her hands at the sides of your head.
>Out of necessity, you placed your hands on her sides, helping to keep her steady.
>"Frisky, eh?" she says, looking into your eyes. "I like frisky."
>She reaches her head down to your lips, and holds it, millimetres away.
>You can feel her breathing on your lips, and you know she can feel yours.
>You watch her lick her lips, and you make your move.
>You quickly lean up and kiss her lips, pulling her close by wrapping your arms around her in a hug.
>She shrieks playfully, and pulls back after the first few kisses.
>"Ok, Anon," she says with a smile. "You wanna play? We can play."
>She then proceeds to grind along you and bites your chin softly, leaving no mark.
>You leave a trail of kisses from her forehead to down her neck.
>"Anon, wait. Hold up a second."
>You stop with no hesitation, but still hold her close.
"What is it? Something wrong"
>She wiggles out of your arms and rolls down beside you.
>"Should we be doing this? I mean, we are cousins, and are you even ok with this? Sure I can feel the generals staff is ready, but are you? I'm sorry I-"
>You silence her with a finger.
"Dash, breath, alright? Its fine."
>She nods, your finger still against her lips.
"Should be we doing this? Well, we already kissed, and we shouldn't have done that," you say with a grin.
>She blushes, but says nothing.
"As for if I'm ok with this, I am. You're right here with me. Its mutual experience for the both of us. So I should be asking if you're ok with it. Are you?"
>She doesn't say anything, but she does lick your finger and take it into her mouth for a moment, before letting it go with a kiss.
"...I'm going to take that as a yes," you say.
>She just giggles.
"As for the officer below deck, he's always ready to go. Even when I don't want him to be, he's ready. Kind of annoying."
>She nods, and presses herself against you, leaning into your ear.
>She nibbles the earlobe for a moment or two and whispers:
>"Does that mean you'll make me scream your name as you blow your load on my face?"
>It's gonna be a good day.
>==
>You stand outside you four fake walls, undressed, and waiting for permission to enter.
>Dash asked for a chance to get ready, saying she had an idea.
>So now you wait.
>You look down at yourself.
>You're not fat, too many walks for that to happen.
>But you're not in shape.
>And if you're being honest, a little nervous.
>Neither of you have any protection, and you're not sure how long you'll last.
>Dash is important to you.
>You want to please her.
>You want her to cuddle up against you for post-sex cuddles.
>Not to laugh, or mock you, or worse.
>Leave.
>That thought scares you.
>"Anon, please come in. I need a drink,"
>Boner, ready.
>"Ohh, he looks happy, might if I join him?"
>You look at Dash for the first time for the time. And she looks good.
>Really. Good.
> She's just wearing her socks, and is wrapped in your blanket, with her midriff, legs and head exposed.
>"It's rude to stare, but if you get over here, I'll forgive you."
>It is important to gain forgiveness.
>You walk towards her, and watch Dash lick her lips, almost ready to pounce on you.
>As you climb into bed, she does, covering the blanket over you two.
"No lights," you ask.
>"I want to be really hot," she says, kissing your neck several times. "I want to soak you in sweat, and I want you to soak me in sweat, seamen, and kisses."
>Damn this girl is horny.
>This can't be a bad thing, right?
>Dash slides down your body, and takes your shaft in her hand, tapping it with her fingers.
>"He looks very friendly," she says, and you can almost hear her smile despite not being able to see her.
>You feel and hear her kiss it a few times, and you hold back a groan or two.
>She takes it into her mouth, and if you weren't hard before, you were now.
>At first, she just takes the head in.
>But soon, she takes it in more.
>And more,
>And more.
>She doesn't hilt, despite her best efforts.
>You ruffle her hair as thanks and she growls onto your shaft.
>The vibrations feel really nice.
>She comes up for air from you and she smiles.
>"Wanna taste?"
"Uh," you say before she leaps forward and kisses you hard on the lips.
>It's not a taste you enjoy, but its Dash so who cares.
>She's the first to pull away and then turns around on to of you, leaving you to look at her other lips, and butt.
>Both are very cute, puffy lips, and a tight pink hole.
>You lean in to kiss her lips and as you do, part them with your tongue.
>Dash hadn't even made it back to your friend yet before she let out a moan.
>"A..again," she says, just before she takes you back in.
>You keep going, until you brush past a little thing at the tip of her.
>Her clitoris.
>Dash lets out a quick gasp and pauses for a moment.
>Wha-what did you do?"
>You don't say a word or make a noise.
>You just kiss it again.
>And again.
>And again.
>Getting cute gasps out of her.
>Each and every time.
>You take it between your lips and roll it very carefully.
>Dash moans again, louder this time.
>You take it in your mouth and run your tongue past it.
>You start to spell out the alphabet with your tongue.
>A
>B
>C
>D
>E
>
>Before you can even start F, Dash has let go of you, and lip her self forum your mouth.
>"If you don't get you cock within me in seconds, I will fuck you till you can't walk"
"Funny," you say, as you roll her over, your hands over her head. "I was just about to make sure that happened."
>You line your self up and slide into her.
>You know this might her, so you lean down, over her head and place your lips behind her ears.
"You tell me if it hurts, alright?"
>She nods.
>You keep going, and find her hymen.
>You kiss her cheek, and nuzzle into her neck.
>You push though, and a yelp escapes her.
>She wraps her arms around you, and for moment, you two just lay there,
>You keep kissing her face and neck, while she hisses a bit.
>You start to slide out, and she wraps her legs around you.
>"Don't you dare," she growls. "Get back in there."
>You nod, and slide back in, as Dash licks your cheek and up to your earlobes.
>You keep going, and eventually speed up, setting a good rhythm.
>You kiss her chest with each trust in various areas.
>Solar plexus, around her breasts, and finally her nipples.
>As you make connect, you stay for a bit, but not stopping.
>You take them in your mouth and suck on them, playing with them and your tongue.
>"Anon, I'm close, just a bit more," she says.
>You smile and speed up.
>Going harder and faster.
>Her moans, well no longer moans, screams rather get loud.
>Girl's got a healthy pair of lungs on her, and she's letting you know.
>Still, its nice to have a girl yell out your name as you fuck her into your bed.
>Pretty soon, she lets out her loudest yell yet, and coats your cock in her juices.
>You side out of her, and she throws off the blanket.
"You look at Dash.
>Her hairs a mess, her mouth is red, she's coated in sweat, and she's leaking juices on to your bed.
>The ones on you start to slide off onto your bed as well.
>"Anon? That was great."
"Yeah, it was."
>She looks over at you and rolls onto her side.
>"You did cum, did you?"
"No, but that-"
>"I told you I wanted you on my face, right?"
>Gulp.
"Yeah," you say. "You did.
>She leans over into your ear.
>"I want you to paint my face white," she whispers, licking around your ear. "Can you do that for me?"
>You nod.
>"Good, now stand up, in front of me."
>You slide out of bed, and walk over to her.
>Still at full mast.
>She grins as you stand before her.
>"Yummy" she says, before pulling you closer by your ass and forcing you inside her mouth.
>You yelp as she pulls you in, but it turns into a groan of pleasure as soon as she starts sucking.
>She doesn't stop either, and eventually she starts hilting a few times.
>It's pretty nice to see a girl take you so deep.
>You play with her hair and rub her head as she keeps going
>She growls at this, and you grin.
>It wasn't like Dash to be so, so.
>Primal.
>It's pretty great as she goes down on you.
>Apperently she's getting tired.
>A hand of hers squeezes your ass and it almost pushes you over the edge.
>Another hand joins.
>"Dash," you barely say. "Gonna,"
>She does one more suck before pulling back and give you a hard and tight squeeze.
>You grab your self as you shoot, pointing it at her open mouth.
>Some goes in, some doesn't
>Some lands on her cheek, others get in her hair.
>Load after load gets shot onto her face.
>Eyes, nose, lips, chin.
>Everywhere on her face.
>She is painted white.
>"Done already?" she whines out.
"Yeah," you say. "Want me to get you a towel?"
>"Nope, I want you to sit on your bed, and watch me eat it."
>That threatens to give you another boner.
>You do as she's says, and she slides back, leaning against the pillows.
>She uses her tongue and fingers to move it into her mouth.
>At first she eats some of it.
>You thought she was gonna leap on your cock again for more.
>But she sticks with whats on her face.
>It's pretty hot to watch.
>Soon enough, she has it all in her mouth.
>She crawls over to you, mouth open and you look at all of it in her mouth.
>It's pretty amazing, and she smiles in return.
>She closes, and gulps.
>Once.
>Twice.
>She opens.
>Like it was never there.
"Dash, that was," you say.
>"Awesome? I know it was," she says, pulling you close and falling back. "Thank you Anon."
>You just kiss her lips, tasting what you assume to be some of your semen on her.
>But you don't care.
>It's Dash.