Missionary

James, in a rare moment of bravery, broke character and gently pushed Emma back by the shoulders. Emma smiled at her cousin, proud of him for trying to take charge, despite being younger and having no experience. Emma also noticed that the move turned her on a bit. She seemed to like a man that took charge. Perhaps that was what James was going for.

"Just lie back. I want to be on top." James instructed.

Emma did as she was told, her legs lewdly spread as she did. James stole a last look at her displayed treasure, then climbed on top of her. It was awkward to say the least. James still had his pants around his ankles, and bravado or not, his nervousness was showing through. He stumbled on to the bed, then on top of the blonde girl.

Emma placed a hand on her cousin's shoulder and helped him get situated. She took his swollen member in her hand, and aimed him at her crevice. James let himself be guided, no longer pretending to want to be in charge, regardless of who was on top. Then he surprised Emma and kissed her.

As their lips met, Emma positioned James' prick at her opening, and with her guidance, he was inside of her. Oddly, Emma was more worried about the kiss. She had no problem being his first lay, but she was hoping that she wasn't also James' first kiss. A brief moment of panic had Emma fearing that James would fall in love with her, and never recover from this moment. She loved her cousin, and there was indeed an intimacy to what they were doing, but Emma knew deep down that this was no romance.

Emma didn't have much time to worry about how she might be ruining things for the rest of their lives. James ended the kiss and started moving inside her. "Oh my God, this is unreal." James said, sounding even more innocent. Emma remained still and let him find his stride.

After a few more pushes, Emma began to meet her cousin's thrusting. James shuddered and moved a little faster. "I can't believe we're doing this. This is astronomically better than my hand."

Emma bit back a laugh, then said, "Focus, James. Sweet talk, or dirty talk if you want, but let's leave it at that."

"Sorry, Em, it's just nice to be doing this with someone that I can be myself with. There's like no pressure. It's not like if I'm bad, then you'll break up with me, or tell everyone at school." James confided.

Emma wrapped her legs around James and pulled him closer to her. "True enough, we'll be cousin's no matter what." Emma and James both seemed to pick up the pace when she said the word cousin. Emma wondered if James wasn't a bit turned on by taboos too.

James rested his face by Emma's shoulder and humped faster, almost in reply to Emma's thoughts. "Man, I see why the internet is so full of porn, and everyone's sex crazy. You hear about how great pussy is, but this is insane."

Emma did laugh this time, causing her internal muscles to contract and throw James out of sync. Emma feared she had just made him cum, but he regained his focus and kept thrusting. "I'll take that as a compliment, James."

James was breathing heavy now, trying to last. A few more strides and he said, "I'm sorry, Emma, I'm going to cum."

Emma put her arms around him, eager to help him finish. "Do it James. You can cum inside of me."

Her words set him off. James gave a few shallow, rapid strokes, then he sheathed himself inside her and stopped. James grunted and all but drooled on her shoulder as he unloaded inside her. Emma gently stroked his shoulder, comforting her cousin as he slumped on top of her.

After a short breather, James rolled off of Emma and shyly made to do up his pants. He seemed nervous about Emma seeing his flaccid penis. Emma couldn't care less. She had yet to cum and really just wanted to go back to Jake's room and rub herself off.

James seemed to be picking up on her frustration. "You didn't cum, right? I heard it's really difficult for women."

Emma tried to play it off, "Don't worry about it, James. It still felt really good, and I enjoyed it."

James started to undo his pants, despite having just pulled them back on. "I can go again."

Emma, guided by her lust, remained prone and nodded.

In seconds James was back on top of her, fully erect. He slid in with ease. Their combined fluids being more than enough lubricant. There was no unnecessary banter this time, no awkward observations. Just two bodies **** to bring themselves to orgasm.

James lasted much longer this time. With his cum cutting down on the friction, and having already came once, he went on and on. This gave Emma all the time she needed. As James moved one hand to her ass, and one to her breasts, she started to cum. She wrapped her legs and arms around James again, and thrashed under him as she climaxed. James pawed, and groped, at her ass and tit, then as Emma finished, James sped up and deposited his second batch inside her.

"Damn, cousin, not many guys can get a girl off on only their second time having sex." Emma sighed.

James rolled over and caught his breath.

Emma was impressed, and seeing James in a new way. For a moment she was somewhat smitten with him, and feared that perhaps her feelings would get complicated, and it would be her ending up all confused and heartbroken. Then James jokingly said, "You might be my favorite cousin, Emma," and she was back to just enjoying the moment.

Emma gave James a small kiss on the cheek then slipped her clothes back on. After another joke from James about not sharing this with Jenny, Emma snuck back toward her room. She made a quick detour to the bathroom, cleaning herself and having a quick after-sex pee, then in Jake's room she stripped down to her underpants and prepared for a quick nap.

As she waited for sleep, she took comfort in having been James' first, and the thought that he had came in her. Twice.