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She quickly turned away from me, bending to pick up the stark-white bikini top. I caught the faintest glimpse of her smooth pussy peeking out from under her tight, ample buttocks. I watched her tie the bikini around her thin, long neck. I could see her full breasts silhouetted in front of her back; so big the outer edges curved out from her sides. She turned back around, pulling the bottom string behind her, tying.

"I haven't ridden it in ages," she said as she firmly adjusted her breasts in the small cups. I thickened even more so as she peeled one cup away from her body with one hand, and forcefully pulled the huge globe up high, then letting it fall in the cup. She repeated it with the other.

"Well I think I've ridden one, like, three times in my whole life," I responded, still trying to act my coolest. My eyes wandered to her still naked pussy. I didn't bother to divert my gaze. If she was okay with it, I was too. She carefully tip-toed into the bikini bottom, pulling them tightly up her thighs.

"Jesus these are tight!" She yanked them up around her hips, denying me of anymore lusty visions. "This is so old! I think I've had it since I was fifteen. I leave it here just in case I wanna go out on the lake." She posed flirtatiously. Her breasts were barely covered in the bikini that was obviously meant for a smaller, younger Claire's breasts. They seemed to escape from every angle. "Where's your swimsuit?"

I chuckled slightly, "Um... I didn't bring one. I forgot they had a jetski." I frowned playfully.

"I think Grandpa has some around here somewhere."

I looked at her sternly. "How about hell no? That's gotta be attractive. Me in your grandfather's trunks. I might meet some little hottie out there. Then how would I look?" I laughed.

Claire walked closer to me, making me move to allow her through the door. I couldn't get the sight of her naked flesh out of my mind.

"Stupid," she answered as she grabbed the key from the hook. "There are no hotties around here, my friend. I guess you're just stuck with me."

She seemed offended as she walked off to retrieve two large beach towels.

I didn't know how to respond. I had just seen her naked. Sure, the flirting before was fun and incredibly exciting, but I didn't want to come off as some pervert to my own, hot cousin.

"Would you mind if I just wore this?" I looked at her blankly, in what I had worn to bed; a pair of white boxers with small, black skull and crossbones designs littered about them.

"Sure, big boy. If you're man enough to wear them out there, I don't mind at all." She laughed as she lead me out to the pier.

"No life jackets, huh?" I steeped onto the jetski's platform, steadying it for her to step on.

I reached out for her waist as she stepped on board. I watched her tight ass lower down to my face and then further down until she sat tightly against me. She wedged her ass hard against my crotch as she fired up the machine. "There's one in the front compartment. It's too much of a pain wearing them on this. And since we're riding together, if one of us falls off, the other can throw it out if we need to." She yelled over the blubbering noise of the engine. "Hold on to me! That handle in the back is useless unless we're going slow! You'll just flip off the back!"

I had no problems with that at all! I slipped my fingers across her warm belly, locking them together.

"You ready?" She yelled.

"Go!" As the craft accelerated hard, my cousin's firm ass pressed deeper into me. I instantly felt my cock stiffen.

We bounced about, speeding around the lake. I hoped she was too busy navigating the vehicle to notice my cock pressing into her ass. I couldn't help it. Her back arched repeatedly, her ass responding. I swear I could feel her pussy spread as it rubbed against me. I quickly looked down and noticed the pressure on my boxers had stretched the fly open. I could see the side of my penis yearning to be set free. So I helped it out. I quickly reached around, slipped my hand between us and lifted my excited cock out of the opening; waiting until she lifted again to slip it under her. I must've not been thinking too clearly. I just knew my brain wasn't making the decisions anymore. As she rose, I quickly guided it under her.

With each jump, her body landed firmly on it. I clung to her in ecstasy, feeling the flatness between her legs compress against me. I was almost certain she could feel it too. She seemed to rock her body back and forth a little more wildly. As we jumped the wakes, her heavy breasts bottomed out against my tightly-wrapped arms. She rose in front of me, lifting her ass at eye level as she jumped a larger wake. I peered deeply between her legs; the close proximity to my mouth was too much. The tight, white bikini bottom clung to her ass, slightly damp. The crotch pressed deep between her tender folds.

My grasp obviously loosened and I fought to grab hold of her legs. My body lurched forward, my face smashing into her ass. Her legs were so slippery smooth and I felt myself losing my balance. But I continued to sink my face between her legs as the next big wake pulled me off the back and into the ridiculously frigid water.

I surfaced.

"Shit, it's COLD!" I yelled as the temperature took over my body. I waded in the choppy water until Claire slowed beside me. I immediately remembered my penis, now retreating to a warmer place, and tucked it back inside. Seeing her gorgeous body, it responded again, thickening.

"Need a hand?" She laughed as she turned on the seat, leaning over far as she could and stretched out her arm. All I could see was her beautiful face and those unbelievably big, wet tits hanging in front of me.

I planted my feet on the platforms with her tugging me by my hand. My legs spread around the seat as I regained my stance. She sat in front of me, staring low on my body. I looked down in response. My now saturated boxers clung against every bulge inside them. The thin, white material had become translucent and every nuance of my naked manhood showed as if I didn't have anything on at all. Not to mention the fly was spread wide open from the heaviness of the drenched material. The side of my naked shaft stood proudly before her face. I must admit, it did look damn sexy.

"Been a while since I saw one of those," she remarked, not taking her eyes off of it. She looked up at me, almost sedated. I explored her fabulous cleavage, beaded with water spray.

"Your turn." She slipped around me, letting me take the reigns.

I sat down to feel her immediately clench her fingertips into the crease between my thighs and hips. I felt my dick strain against the tightened, wet underwear as her breasts pressed into my back.

We rode for quite some time. I made every attempt to jump as many wakes as I could find, just so I could feel her breasts press into me more. Her fingertips teased between my legs as she would occasionally reaffirm their grasp. A few times I even felt them lightly graze against my hardened cock. After a while, I slowed to a stop.

"What do you wanna do now?" Her airy voice sent shivers down my spine as she spoke into my ear.

"I wonder what she'd say if I was honest with her?" I thought. "I want to fuck you." The words echoed in my head as I thought about a safer answer. Her hands never left my hips. Her fingers dug into the hollow above my tendons, only mere millimeters from my dick. I felt her fingers wiggle slightly. I did want to fuck her. I didn't give a shit that she was my second cousin. I didn't know her. I never did. She was hot as hell and I wanted my dick inside her! Plain and simple. A man's answer.

"Let's jump in." I finally answered. I wanted to see her gorgeous body dripping with water. It seemed like a good idea. I felt her hands wrap around my waist. As soon as I tried to turn, I felt the jetski rock as she pulled me in with her.

I twisted as soon as I submerged, quickly tightening my arms around her slippery skin. I opened my eyes in the murky water to see her looking back at me, smiling. Our bodies pressed tightly against each other as we surfaced. I reached for the back of the jetski, realizing her arms were wrapped around my neck. We laughed, catching our breath. I felt my hungry cock nestled tightly beneath her.

In some sort of out-of-body experience, we both stopped laughing; our faces growing much more serious. My incredibly sexy cousin's sultry lips parted as they collided with mine. We immediately began kissing fully. I could taste the sweetened water between our mingling tongues. My free hand seemed to instinctively slip down her smooth back, until it firmly latched on to her round, tight ass.

I felt an enormous surge of sexual craving building inside of me as her legs naturally responded, and lightly slipped around my waist. Slowly I pressed her body tighter against mine. I felt her hips begin to gyrate, pulling her quivering void up and down my swollen length.

We looked deeply into each other's eyes, passionately kissing, as her hands slid down my body. Easily, she peeled my boxers down until I managed to free them from my feet. I immediately scooped them up, laying them on the jetski platform.

I inhaled into her mouth as my slippery, naked cock parted her legs again. She pressed her body down on the length of it, sliding back and forth. My fingers slid along her shapely hip, pulling tightly on the tensed cord of her bikini bottom. I felt the freed side of the material dance across my thigh as it tossed about in the current. As I untied the other bow, I pulled the saturated barrier away from her body, letting my naked cock finally get a feel of her warm, uncovered bareness. My naked cock was pressing against my own cousin's delicious, hair-free pussy.

She whimpered slightly as she absorbed the intense sensation of my naked skin against hers. She held the edge of the jetski, rocking against me slowly; staring lustfully into my eyes. I felt her hesitation the very instant I pierced my cock head between her slippery lips. She jolted in reaction, inhaling loudly.

"It's been a while, Lucas. Go slow."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. If no words had been spoken, I would've found this encounter, still, completely overwhelming. But as she spoke my name, and instructed me to fuck her slowly, my mind wrapped around the fact that I was about to fuck my cousin. My gorgeous, perfect-bodied cousin.

I had never really thought about having sex with anyone related to me before. It wasn't that I found it disjusting, or whatever. I just had absolutely no attractive women in my family to fantasize about. She was the only one. And I didn't necessarily think of her as my cousin. At least not like my other cousins I saw all the time.

I firmly grabbed her ass in each hand, spreading each cheek as I slowly pulled her down onto me. My cock throbbed in ecstasy as her juicy, tightened warmth enveloped me. She held her breath as I eased into her, smiling lazily as our bodies met, and exhaled loudly as I filled her entirely.

"God that feels so good." She lightly sighed as her body began to rock against mine. I let her test the waters, so to speak, giving her time to adjust to my invasion. I gently began to thrust inside her, pulling almost completely out to let her embrace the sensation.

"Oh my God, yes!" she moaned, grinding her teeth together and sucking in air as I filled her over and over.

But there was one thing missing as our bodies began to dance in unison with each other. Well, not so much missing. More like still there. I had to see those fabulous tits in all their glory! Two quick tugs on each knot brought Claire's bikini top down, flat on the water's surface. I tensed my muscles, holding back from the inevitable. They were indescribably beautiful. Full and round, the tops breaking through the reflecting coolness of the lake as if they were two large mountains, with steep cliffs running down between them, into a deep, dark valley.

I felt her body yearning in my arms. The crease in the small of her back grew deeper in my hand. She knew exactly what I wanted. As she arched her back, sucking my aching cock inside her, the two, twin planets rose from the lake. I felt the tingle of precum escaping from my swallowed tip as her perfect breasts presented themselves. The crisp water sheeted down them as they emerged, clear streams pouring until only droplets splashed against the mirrored canvas. Tiny chill bumps encompassed them; her small, circular nipples elongated, tight and hard. They begged to be sucked.

I took a nipple full into my mouth, sucking feverishly as our movements gained in intensity. My beautiful cousin writhed in sexual bliss as both of my hands firmly grasped her wonderful tits. I felt her heels dig into my back; her calves tensing as she pulled herself against me. I lightly bit down on the erect smoothness of her areola, flicking my tongue across its breadth. I tightly squeezed the huge forms together, in absolute awe of such perfection. I lapped the water up from underneath them, making full, long, flat-tongued journeys up the massive globes, paying attention to how my tongue manipulated itself as it moved across. I noticed her arms shaking wildly as I hungrily looked up at her beautiful face in mid stroke.

"Let's get up on the jetski," I panted.

She let go of the platform as I grabbed hold of it to steady ourselves. Her hands planted themselves against my back, pulling herself even closer. I felt such a sweet, intense sensitivity as her ripened nipples gently kissed mine. My body shuddered, looking down at her firm breasts pressing against me; compressing into my skin. Her glistening lips opened, breathing heavily, desiring my kiss. Long exchanges of heated passion arose from our mouths, followed by brief sessions of deep panting as our slowly progressing undulations evolved into a raw, pounding fuck.

Her body commanded that I slow. I sensed her resistance as she tried to counteract my jackhammer inside of her. I saw faint squinting in her eyes as I drove myself into her pussy. I slowed to only shallow plunges into her fiery lust.

"Slow, Lucas. I told you, it's been a long time." She kissed me sweetly on the lips.

I chastised myself. "I'm sorry, I can't help it. Your body demands to be fucked." I drove my tongue between her lips, my slippery cock slowly entering her over and over. "Let's get up on the jetski, Claire."

She smiled at me, gently biting her lower lip as I pierced myself deeper inside. "You said that already."

"I know. I don't want to leave you."

"Mmm, Lucas, I don't want you to leave me either."

She frowned innocently at the sheer horror on my face as she peeled herself away from me. I felt my dick slowly being deprived of its warm, tight safety into the infinite expanse of cold, open nothingness. It throbbed in protest as it slowly fell out, feeling her lips tighten, closing off its fight to remain inside. It was complete agony.

She kissed me quickly, turning away from me, heaving her lusty body halfway onto the jetski. My cock painfully tightened harder as her incredible, wet, naked ass perched itself in front of me. Her pussy parted, still lazily opened to the intrusion it had taken willfully. It drooled with glistening sex; water pouring down her clitoris in thin spirals. Her final shove upward ceased unexpectedly as my salivating mouth opened to taste the precious pinkness. My tongue swam inside her. Sharp and thick, it plunged in, fluttering in the sweet nectar. I moaned uncontrollably as I felt her pussy contract against it, tightening against its slippery sides. I kissed the folds madly, feeling them spread against the pressure; kissing me back. She wiggled in erotic pleasure as I firmly plucked at her clit with my constricted lips; delicately flicking my tongue against cute, little button.

She lifted higher, denying me more of her sweetness. She sat reversed on the seat, offering a hand for my escape from the frigid weightlessness. As I stood, dripping, straddling the low seat, she immediately wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock. She delicately lifted it, leaning in, cupping her tongue around my painfully tightened testicles. Slowly, it circled each of them, cautiously sucking and kissing. I felt my consciousness becoming lighter, my legs shaking from the pleasure. Her sparkling eyes fixated on mine as she gently opened her mouth and placed my cock inside it. Tender, loosened suckling about the tip shot waves of euphoric desire through my entire being. Her tongue teased about it, her eyes casting spells. With such restraint, she gently guided my entire length into her mouth. Her glistening lips puckered tightly against the end of my endowment, holding me in.

"Oh God!" The shock of feeling my voice rumbling in my throat mixed with the mind-blowing sensation of her own throat gently tightening and loosening around the tip, overwhelmed me. I trembled as I felt a bead of precum being coaxed from the pinched opening. I moaned loudly, realizing I had never experienced that before. She made several deep returns up me, taking it in fully each time. I held myself solid, contracting every muscle in my body to keep from exploding as her mouth revealed my cock once again. Her tongue seductively fluttering along the underside.

"Turn around," She demanded. I could see in her eyes that she was coming into her own. The fire that raged in them glowed, revealing her sexual intentions without any conflicting moral misgivings.

"Turn around," I thought. Easier said then done on such an unpredictable object. I again, straddled the seat, this time facing away from her. I felt her hand pressing into my back, urging me to bend. Resting my elbows on the vinyl cushion, I curiously waited for whatever kind of sinful deed she was about to commit. I had never been in such a position before.

"Oh... my... GOD!" I yelled. Her tongue flicked wildly below my balls. She traced the tightened skin repeatedly. This was place few women knew about. Only women that had truly explored a man's body were aware of the extreme pleasure we receive from this little hidden place. She pressed her sharp-tipped tongue deep into the tender flesh, working my body into a fever.

"God, Lucas, your balls are so big! Mmm, they're so fucking big and heavy!" I felt her breath cooling my freshly licked skin as she spoke quietly. Occasionally she would rake her tongue across them, lightly flicking across as they hung relaxed from my body. She further added to the unbelievable pleasure as she tightly wrapped her slender index finger and thumb around my erection, gently masturbating me.

"Oh f-f-fuck yes, Claire!" I stuttered as her sharp, little tongue dragged beyond that secret place. Slowly she circled my asshole, flicking rapidly. I felt as if I would collapse as I fought to stand rigid for the intense sensation. I felt her thin fingernails, lightly dig into my upper thighs as she spread my buttocks further apart; darting the tip of her tongue into the tightened hole. I had never felt such a plethora of exquisite pleasure in my entire life.

And then I felt a pleasure that I didn't exactly know if I was comfortable with. Slowly she eased a lone, saliva-covered finger into my ass, making sure to take her time. I froze in shock from the invasion, having never experiencing such a feeling. Slowly she pulled it back out, only to slide in back into me before it totally escaped.

"Wow," I muttered, amazed at how good it actually felt. Still, I had that ever-present feeling of uncomfortableness.

My legs shook, threatening to buckle out from under me as her finger curled, pressing against me. Massaging inside me. "OH MY GOD, THAT FEELS INCREDIBLE!" I shouted, only to grunt loudly and repeatedly as her tongue returned to my balls; her fingers still masturbating my dripping cock. Trifecta.