That First Night Ch. 08

Author's Note: Welcome back around for another chapter in That First Night. Two things should be known about this story before you dive right in.

Thing 1: This chapter revolves mainly around anal sex. So if that's not your cup of tea, feel free to move on to another story.

Thing 2: Due to the positive response to my brother/sister story, I have decided to take a stab at telling this chapter from Ashley's POV. Let me know in the comments if you want to see more from Ashley or you liked my POV better.

So with that being said, let's get on with the show.

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I remember the last time I had felt so nervous and yet so excited at the same time.

It was during my graduation that my entire body was twittering like it was now.

You see, I was about to give my anal virginity to my favorite cousin... Well, okay, my only cousin Andrew.

He and I had been in a relationship since last Christmas, and I felt like I couldn't be happier with anyone else.

I loved him, and I knew that he loved me.

We loved each other for our personalities, our spirits, and our bodies.

The way he was so tender and caring, yet so wild and free... It just felt like a dream to me.

It felt too good to be true to me, it felt like a dream that I didn't want to wake up from... It felt right.

I felt like I was exactly where I was supposed to be in life, and Andrew had always said he felt the same way.

And here I was on the 4^th of July in the bathroom of our hotel room getting ready.

Andrew and I were going to fuck during the fireworks so I could hear them while he and I were having our fun.

I thought that would make it all the more intense for me.

A few days before I left California to see Andrew on this trip, I called my mother and asked for her advice on anal sex.

She and I were always very open about sex, although It never led to anything, unlike the cheesy erotic literature on the internet might have it.

That thought brought me to the erotic literature my cousin was writing on the internet regarding our relationship.

I was hesitant at first to put our story out there, but when I saw one of Andrew's drafts, I saw it from his perspective.

He wasn't writing to get his rocks off, he was writing to commemorate our relationship and show it as a physical, yet intangible thing.

It made the entire relationship seem just a bit more real to me, that he would take the time and effort to write those stories.

"I've been writing in one form or another since I was 6." He once told me. "I generally don't think about it too much."

I could tell in his eyes he was just being modest. And he really did put a lot of thought into his stories.

But, I'm getting off track. I called my mother, and she told me to use lube, and lots of it.

So, with that in mind, I made sure to get a big bottle of the stuff on Amazon before I left.

And now here I was in the bathroom, just starting to apply it to my firm ass when I heard the first firework go off.

I slid a finger into my anus and tried to relax my sphincter as I felt my finger moving deeper in. It was slow going, and a bit painful, but eventually I got down to the base of my finger.

Slipping the finger out, I squirted a healthy amount of lube onto it and used my other hand to rub it all around my finger.

My finger slick with lube, I moved it back to my anus, finding it easier to move in this time.

"Everything okay in there Ashley?" Andrew called out.

"Almost ready babe." I replied.

I slid my finger out yet again and slowly applied a second coat of lube around my ass. In for a penny...

I was sure lube wasn't going to be a problem for my stud of a cousin. With just a bit of work, his cock would be glistening in his precum. And if there was any doubt, I could just work my mouth and tongue around him.

"Close your eyes." I called out.

A second later, I walked out the bathroom door to find Andrew standing near the door, his eyes shut and his cock rock hard.

Looking a bit closer, I saw what I was looking for.

Sometimes I almost couldn't believe how much precum he produced. My ex-boyfriend before him never made that much.

I wordlessly slipped past him and crawled onto the bed gently, pushing my ass up into the air.

"Open them." I told him.

I felt him walk closer and shivered slightly as I felt his touch.

He began running his hands slowly down my body to my ass, massaging it gently.

"I love it when you touch me." I said softly.

"Last chance to back out if you don't want to do this." Andrew said.

"Hell no!" I said, a slight twinge of anticipation betraying my voice.

"Your fingers have gone there before. Now I want your cock in there."

I felt Andrew get onto the bed behind me and gasped as he kissed my asscheeks.

Looking back, I saw him line up his cock with my asshole and started to relax my sphincter.

"You want my cock in where?" He teased.

"In my ass. I want your cock in my ass."

I waited a few seconds before I finally felt Andrew's cock move into my ass. In spite of myself, I was a bit afraid of this moment.

"Don't worry sweetie. I'll go slow." He said, somehow sensing my feelings.

I grit my teeth slightly as I felt his cock move in a bit deeper, feeling just the slightest bit of pain.

I felt it moving in deeper as I relaxed.

"Mmm... That feels nice." I mumbled.

I felt my cousin's cock slowly moving deeper and deeper into my ass. He was taking his time, wanting to make sure he wasn't hurting me. He was always doing little things like this, just to show me how much he cared about me.

I felt my sphincter relax around his cock as I realized I finally had all of his cock in me.

I suddenly felt a wave of affection come over me that I simply could not let be.

"I love you Andrew." I softly blurted out.

"I love you too Ashley." He responded.

"Okay sweetie, I think I've gotten used to it enough. I need you to fuck my ass now."

I said that as a blur as I tried to prepare myself for the slightest pain that I was sure would follow.

But what happened was I started to feel Andrew's cock moving in and out of my ass, starting out slow and slowly speeding up.

I waited for the pain... But, I didn't feel it.

As a matter of fact, as he started to get into a groove of thrusting his cock in my ass, I started to feel a twinge of pleasure that was unlike how it had ever been when I had him in my pussy.

I started to moan out from the pleasure my cousin was giving me, and I looked back to find he was biting his lower lip.

"Oh Andrew... It feels wonderful!" I moaned out as the waves of pleasure started to hit my body.

I also started to feel something else.

Reaching my hand down, I felt around... Yes, my pussy was leaking a bit.

"Play with my pussy." I whispered.

I felt fingers running to the other side of my body over to my clit as Andrew started rubbing it.

My body shivered slightly as I let out a deep moan.

"Mmm... I think someone likes this." Andrew joked.

He felt so good inside me, and I knew that we belonged to each other completely.

I felt myself start to lose control as Andrew slipped his fingers into my pussy and started thrusting them, quickly matching the tempo of him thrusting into my ass.

I don't know how long we kept this up, both of us exchanging moans and groans... It may have been just a few minutes before I had a cascade of mini orgasms that told me the main one was going to be big.

"I'm getting close Ashley." Andrew breathed out.

"Cum in my ass." I said with a whimper as I felt my orgasm approaching.

I felt him let out a final thrust and instantly felt his cum shooting into me. Jet after jet of his hot, fresh cum coating my ass.

I felt myself lose control as the sensations of orgasm overtook me. My only knowledge was from what my cousin told me later, that my body was flailing around everywhere.

But as the waves of pleasure started to subside, I uttered out a few words, not entirely of my own consent, but more my body and soul pleading.

"Merry me." I said just as I passed out.

***

I don't know how long I was out... But I woke up to the feeling of arms around me and someone stroking my hair.

Opening my eyes, I saw that this someone was Andrew. As the events of what we had did started to come back to me, I smiled and blushed at him.

"Are you okay?" He asked softly.

"That was... That was incredible Andrew!"

I hugged him tightly, pressing my body against his.

It's almost funny how I heard fireworks as I was hugging him. I don't think they stopped... But I just didn't care when Andrew and I were fucking.

Andrew lifted me up and I could tell what he had in mind as he started moving towards the balcony.

"People will see us." I said, almost not caring at this point.

"We're not going to do anything. I just want you to see the fireworks."

As we walked outside, I felt a slight feeling like we were being watched.

I dismissed it and relaxed into Andrew's hold on me.

I looked up and kissed him. I looked straight into his eyes and tried to convey to him how much I loved him and cared about him. Something that words would do a poor job of doing.

I could see in his eyes that he felt the same way as we kissed and stared into each other's soul.

"Is that-? No fucking way!" A voice called out that brought us out of our loving gaze.

Looking over to the right, we saw Sazzy on the balcony next to ours.

She was completely nude, save for a pair of sunglasses. Why someone wears sunglasses at night is beyond me, but there it was.

"Hey Sazzy." Andrew said.

"Small world." I said, a bit shocked to find her here.

"What are the odds?" She nodded in agreement.

We made small talk about the drive over and the fireworks before Sazzy asked the question I knew was on her mind.

"So... Did you guys, you know?"

"Oh, yes we did. Andrew here has had all of me." I replied.

Sazzy clapped her hands slightly in delight.

"Good for you. And such a cute and sexy couple you make."

"She's my minx, that's for sure." Andrew said.

I giggled slightly at that remark.

"Thanks again for the show earlier guys. I... I hadn't cum like that in a long time."

"No problem." I said as I could feel my cheeks burning a little.

Sazzy than had a weird look on her face as she apprised both of us, in each other's arms.

"I feel like there's something particularly kinky going on with you two." She stated.

"Um..." Andrew started.

"Go ahead and say it. There just feels like there's something there making it all the better. I promise I won't tell a soul."

"Andrew and I are cousins." Now why did I just blurt that out?

"Oh my god. That's just perfect." Sazzy responded, looking somewhat amused at the forbidden coupling she saw in front of her. Although from what I understood, it wasn't so forbidden where she came from.

"I remember when I was younger back in the UK... Me and my brother used to play around a little."

Wow, so much for that thought!

Sazzy looked like she was remembering those earlier times for a moment when she regarded us.

"I think the best part of it was when he licked me... He only ever did it once because he said he didn't like it."

"Oh, I feel bad for you. Andrew loves licking me."

Sazzy's face lit up like a Christmas tree.

"Really? Jesus, you're a spoiled lady."

"Yep, Andrew spoils me rotten with his love."

"Well I don't see a ring on your finger, so he must be dumber than he looks."

Andrew just busted out laughing, and I had to laugh a little at that remark too.

Reaching my face over to Andrew's ear, I suddenly got an idea.

"Put me down and lick me." I whispered.

I was then put down and pressed against the wall. Andrew then proceeded to kiss down my stomach, skipping over my pussy and kissing my thighs.

"You tease." I whispered, yet I could already see Sazzy reacting to our display.

"Holy shit." She breathed out.

Andrew then lifted his head up slightly and flicked his tongue on my clit.

"Oh Andrew," I said a bit louder than I needed to, "you're so good at that."

Looking over at Sazzy, I saw her eyes glued to Andrew licking my pussy with a glazed look on her face.

As if she didn't even see me, she moved one of her hands down to her pussy and began to play with it.

Andrew did his job licking me, moving his tongue down and slipping it inside my pussy.

He swirled his tongue around and brought one of his hands up and rubbed my clit.

I don't know if it was the exhibitionism, the fact that I came not too long ago, or just Andrew's determination to get me off. But it all was just too much to bear and soon I found myself at the brink of orgasm.

"Oh my god, Andrew!" I squealed out.

Andrew took that as his cue to move his tongue around inside me as fast as he could.

Within moments, my body shuttered as I felt myself starting to squirt.

Andrew, being the good cousin and lover he was, opened his mouth and caught most of my cum.

As I gripped the wall, I looked down and saw the rest of my cum on his face.

"Oh god! Oh yes! Oh my god!" We heard from the balcony over.

Andrew and I looked at each other and smiled sardonically, our faces blushing.

We decided to sit down at the table on the balcony... Well, Andrew decided to sit down. I decided to sit in his lap.

As we saw Sazzy recover from her orgasm, we looked around us as the fireworks raged on.

"Is his face shiny because of the reason I think it is?" Sazzy asked.

"I squirt sometimes." I explained.

"Oh jeez... I thought that was only in porn."

We all stayed outside and watched the fireworks for another hour or so before Sazzy went back inside.

"I think we'd better go to bed ourselves Andrew."

"You tired?" He asked.

"Yeah, someone fucked my ass something fierce earlier." I said with a smirk.

Andrew joined me as I walked inside and got into bed.

I relaxed as he put his arms around me and started to cuddle with me.

I was just starting to drift into that hazy "not-quite-sleeping, not-quite-awake" feeling as I replayed the day's events in my head.

I got stuck on what I had said to Andrew, in the heat of our passions. I loved him, and I knew he loved me... But did I truly want to marry him?

I spent a few minutes trying to imagine how, or if I would be more loved than I was at this moment... And I just couldn't think of it.

I just knew that nothing could ever be better than this.

Laws are something we could get by. Andrew and I could get married in California, in Paris, or wherever else we wanted.

We could easily get past the laws in Texas. Because as Andrew once told me "Well I don't have much use for those laws. If two people want to spend the rest of their lives together, there's no person, society, religion. or government that has any say in the matter."

I knew he was serious about that, because he put on his tone of voice like he was on top of a soapbox, despite not enjoying actual public speaking.

I fell to sleep in his arms, knowing that we would be together one way or another.