An Incestable Train Ride

My parents both came from large families, with my mother being one of 5. On her side alone, including all my cousins we had a large family of some 25 people, and despite being spread out across the UK and beyond, we were all extremely close, often coming together during the year to meet up for special family events, Christmas, etc. This in particular allowed me to grow a close bond with some of my cousins that were of a similar age.

Now in my early 30's and part of the rat race of Financial bankers, I did a lot of traveling up and down to London with work. Taking the overnight sleeper train from Edinburgh to London, which was reasonably priced and surprisingly comfortable, particular in the 'plush' Caledonian Double rooms that is, was a regular occurrence.

My cousin Fiona had grown up outside of London and I'd run out of excuses not to visit her and her husband Ben, both of whom had invited me to stay with them on several occasions over the years. Fiona and I were closest in age and this had allowed us to grow a close bond throughout our childhood and adolescent upbringings. Not only did we get on well - she always laughed or scoffed (with a smile) at my awful jokes or innuendos - but she was an absolute knockout; long blonde hair, blue eyes, about 5 foot 7, and a thin yet shapely body with beautiful breasts, which I'd guessed were a lovely C cup.

Yes, I knew she was my cousin, but I was a young man and I always told myself, 'why shouldn't I have a sneaky peak at a beautiful woman like that'? Well, that's what I would tell myself when the post-masturbation shame kicked in. Over the years I'd almost ripped my cock off to her whilst dreaming of performing various rampant incestuous acts; sad I know, but still, they extremely satisfying too.

Back to reality... my extended family had organised for us all to gather at a large country home for the weekend, which had been hired out for 4 days. It was intended to be a special occasion to celebrate my Aunt Karin and Uncle John's 30th wedding anniversary, but it was also just a good excuse for us all to spend some quality time together and party.

Fiona's husband Ben was unable to make the family get together, so instead Fiona and I decided that we could use the time to travel up to Scotland together, catching the overnight sleeper service and then drive up in my car that I'd leave at a nearby long-term car park.

As the time neared it was fair to say we were both getting pretty excited about catching up. We'd never actually had an opportunity to just hang out together for an extended period without other family members being around, so even though we were both adults, it felt kind of exciting in a strange, youthful kind of way to be spending so much time together.

Via a messaging app, Fiona contacted me 2 days before the trip:

"Hey Stuart, hope work is going ok? Can't wait to catch with you this weekend!"

"Hey Fiona, yeah work is, well, busy! Although the long weekend ahead and spending some quality time with you and all the family are keeping me going -:)"

"Yeah I can't wait too." Fiona remarked.

There was a 2-3 minute gap in between her next message, but I could see she was, "...", busy typing.

Ping, as the sound of her next message arrived. "I need to ask you for BIG favour!"

"I'll buy extra booze for the train journey, don't worry!"

":-) I see you've not lost your wonderful sense of humour! Seriously though, I'm in a bit of trouble... there's no single rooms left on the sleeper train on Thursday night! I'm so stupid for leaving it this late to get a ticket."

I quickly jumped onto the train website to check out the situation. 'What's she talking about, there's still single bedrooms available,' I thought to myself.

Before I could revert, Fiona's next message arrived. "I know Ben would never approve of this, but I was wondering whether you'd mind if I just bunked in with you on the journey up?"

I was stunned. Sexy Fiona, my cousin, is actually asking if she can share a bed with me on Thursday night! 'Hell yeah!' I thought for a moment, more with my dick than my head if I'm honest, then replied, "I really don't want to cause any problems with Ben, but of course I'm here for you. I've got a nice double room with en-suite as usual so there should be enough space. Besides, my work have already paid for the room, so..." I felt it was a warm but light hearted response, so I pressed send.

"Thanks Stuart, I really appreciate it. Let's just keep this as our little secret though. Fxx."

Back at my hotel that evening I re-read all the messages whilst waiting for my dinner to arrive in the hotel restaurant.

Under the table my cock strained against my work trousers. I put my hand down to gently, and hopefully innocuously, give my firm rod a tantalizing squeeze, yet just as I did the cute young waitress came over and handed me my Caesar Salad (my poor attempt at being healthy). After glancing down at my hand, our eyes caught and she gave me a cheeky grin, "Enjoy your meal sir!"

Caught red handed, literally. 'Get a grip of yourself man, and not of your cock you dirty creep,' I muttered to myself as I picked up my knife and fork.

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To say work dragged on over the next couple of days was an understatement. I was somehow productive nonetheless and soon I was making my way to a restaurant near London's Euston Train Station, where Fiona and I had arranged to meet.

"Stuart!"

"Hey Fee! How are you?"

Like long lost friends we chatted ferociously as we gobbled down a quick pizza and shared a bottle of wine, before heading for our train and getting settled for the night.

Once on board and seeing the room we'd be sharing, the cramped space re-asserted my feelings towards the intimacy of the evening I'd be spending with my cousin. I could tell Fiona was feeling it too as the atmosphere became a little tense and conversation screeched to a halt.

Finally Fiona broke the ice, "Fancy a nightcap before we head to bed?"

"Definitely!" I responded, sounding a bit too keen for a stiff drink to settle my obvious nerves.

We found the restaurant / drinks carriage and took our seats just as the train pulled off out of the station, homeward bound to Bonny Scotland.

Fiona and I had a couple of drinks, then one more for the road. We started chatting about old times, reminiscing about funny stories of our drunken aunts and uncles at various family events over the years. We were probably starting to annoy the other passengers as we were giggling like little school kids whilst stating profusely how we'd never do anything like that!

We quietly departed up the train corridors and re-entered our room for the night.

"I'll pop into the ensuite and change into my nightwear first, if that's ok with you?"

"Sure Fiona," I said with a smile, but warning, "The ensuite is absolutely tiny though so good luck with that!"

As she smiled back, I remembered just how incredibly good looking she was. Ben was certainly a lucky man, I thought to myself.

As I opened my small, compact suitcase and fished out my toilet bag, it struck me again just how unprepared I was for sharing a bed with my cousin. Obviously I hadn't planned any of this, and as I usually slept naked I'd only packed work clothes, and didn't even have a spare t-shirt I could wear. I would need to sleep in my boxer shorts (underwear), which I didn't think was a big problem really, but I'd liked to have at least worn a t-shirt if I'd planned things properly.

I undressed quickly and cleared my things away, and just as I sat down on the edge of the bed waiting for the bathroom to become free, the door slid open and Fiona stepped out.

"WOW, you look, you look incredible!" I stuttered.

"Thanks! You look, almost naked!" she laughed.

"Well I didn't exactly plan this, did I?!"

Fiona just shrugged as she walked towards the bed and climbed on top. Almost in tandem I stepped forward and went to the bathroom, praying that my dick would stay in its flaccid state, or at least she wouldn't have time to notice any change in arousal.

I steadied myself in the bathroom as I brushed my teeth. But my goodness, that little silk red nighty with white frills around the edges was something I thought I'd never see in my life, never mind on my hot cousin! I wonder what she was wearing underneath? Was she wearing anything at all??

I scrubbed my teeth clean and changed my thoughts to work, work, work... which did the intended trick of keeping my cock under control.

Stepping out of the bathroom I noticed Fiona had already turned off the main light, leaving only a small light turned on above the bed.

Placing my toilet bag down, I climbed into bed alongside Fiona and she repositioned herself to look at me whilst lying on her side.

"Stuart, I haven't spoken about this to anyone else, well, other than doctors, but Ben and I have been trying for a baby for the last 3 years, obviously without any luck."

"Oh, right, I'm sorry to hear that Fee."

"It's so annoying and I'm getting really upset that it's not working."

"I must confess that don't know much about it Fee, but don't they say the more stressed you are the less likely it's going to happen? So maybe a weekend away like this will be good for the both of you and sparks will fly again once you're back?"

"Yeah, I hope so. Ben is just not really that interested any more. I know he's always had a much lower sex drive than me, but seriously whenever we do have sex it's like there's no spark anymore. I know we're married and sex is never going to be like the first time we met, sure, but It's upsetting me."

With that Fiona turned on her back, closed her eyes and started to sob lightly.

"Hey, hey Fee, come here to me," I said shifting over in the bed and pulling her in for a hug. "This isn't anyone's fault. It happens to many couples and there's ways to get around things - pills for men, IVF, even adoption, etc., so there's loads of options out there for you going forward, so don't think in any way that this is the end of the road. You're still young so time is on your side."

"Oh I know Stuart, it's just hard to handle, that's all. Thanks for listening to me and for being there for me.".

With that Fiona put her arms around me and cuddled into me closely, lovingly.

"I'm always here for you Fee, always."

No more was or needed to be said, and slowly we drifted off into a deep sleep as the train chugged on.

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I awoke to find my rock hard cock was sandwiched between Fiona thighs, and she was slowly grinding her hips forwards and back, holding her body to mine for a second as our pubic bones collided.

There was no way this was the actions of a sleeping woman, and I could tell by her breathing that she must be awake, conscious of the fact that she's near fucking her cousin.

I inadvertently flinched my cock and Fiona immediately froze, stopping her fabulous movements. Looking up at me our eyes met - I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I knew she was in total control.

Continuing to lock eyes, she resumed her movements and deep breathing. She brought her hand that was stretched over my back to my chest and started to lightly brush and tweak my nipples. It was a strange sensation, not something anyone had paid much attention to in prior sexual encounters I'd had, but I was starting to appreciate the attention, mildly enjoy it even.

"Your cock feels incredible!"

"So does your pussy."

"I'm so fucking wet already. God I've dreamt of fucking your cock all week. Even the last time Ben and I had sex, I was dreaming that it was you who was pounding my pussy. I even dreamt of you at the last family event while masturbating!"

I couldn't believe my ears.

"That's fucked up Fee," but she cut me off before I could finish.

"I know, but it's the truth!"

"I was about to say, that's fucked up Fee, but I've been wanking to you for a few years now too!"

"Really?!"

With that Fiona sat up and pulled her nightgown up over her head. Christ her tits looked incredible, encased in a lacy black, partially see-through bra, which were being showcased beautifully by the dim light shining down at her from the wall above the bed.

She straddled my legs and rolled her hands over and around my engorged cock, with only the thin fabric of my underwear separating flesh to flesh contact.

Fiona leaned down and started peppering my dick with small sensual kisses, making my cock dance to her every touch. Fucking hell, she was driving me wild, and I could feel pre-cum oozing out from the top of my cock in appreciation.

Fiona grabbed either side of my waistband and started to slowly pull my boxer shorts down. Deliberately or not, my cock was caught inside my underwear, meaning as she pulled my boxers down, my cock was being pulled backwards, pointing directly up to the ceiling, then slightly further back. It was at that point my cock freed itself and sprang backward against my abdomen, slapping hard against my skin.

Fiona stared at my cock, savoring it and taking it all in, then looked up and smiled. Removing my underwear and throwing them onto the ground, she positioned herself between my legs.

"Jeez, your cock is, big!" Fiona said staring, wide-eyed.

I didn't need to respond, or have time to, before she grabbed my girth with her right hand and brought my meat upwards towards her waiting mouth. Slowly she pulled my foreskin back until the head of my dick was visible in all its glory, and then she stuck out her tongue and licked my head in flicks and circular motions. I was in heaven.

As I looked down, her eyes made contact with mine.

"Do you like what I'm doing?"

"OMG! Don't stop, Fee, it feels incredible!"

Smiling and taking my orders, she continued to flick and lick my head for a minute, mopping up the pre-cum that was now leaking out of my piss hole rapidly. Yet it was as if she couldn't wait any longer, and in one swoop she inhaled as much of my cock as she could, swallowing a good two-thirds.

"Mmmmm, yes," I moaned.

Holding the base of my dick in her right hand, Fiona started bobbing up and down on my cock like a woman possessed. The slurping and gagging noises she was making were turning me on even more, if that were even possible. With the paper thin walls on this train, it was likely to be turning on / seriously pissing off the person / people in the rooms adjacent to us too!

"Fiona, take off your bra," I asked in a pleading manor.

Immediately she disengaged from my cock, letting it slap back down onto my stomach with force. It was the 2nd time she'd done that and I wondered if it were a personal kink of hers or something?

Sitting up she unclipped the clasps around her back, removed her straps and tossed her sexy black bra onto the ground.

"Wow, your tits are even nicer than I imagined!" And they were; perfectly round and full, with long, thick, pool cue like nipples pointing straight out from her body, surrounded by small, light-brown outer areola's.

Fiona giggled, a little embarrassed but mostly proud, then proceeded to shake her torso left to right, swinging her tits all over the place. My eyes opened wide and lit up in delight.

"Yeah, they're not bad, are they?!" Fiona laughed.

"Incredible," was all I could muster.

Moving down she proceeded to lick my cock from its base to the head. When reaching the summit my penis danced in delight at her delicate touch.

She proceeded to lick and swirl her tongue back down my shaft to its base, at which point she grabbed my sensitive head with her left hand and started to very slowly jerk my cock, back... and forth.

Her mouth moved further south, reaching my balls. Initially she licked them all over, almost performing a highly personalised professional cleaning service she was being that thorough. She then engulfed my right testicle and sucked it into her mouth, delicately sucking and swirling her tongue in circular motions to provide maximum pleasure.

Our eyes met again and I simply nodded and scrunched together my eyebrows as a sign of deep appreciation. I couldn't muster any words.

Yet Fiona was far from done. Releasing my right ball she sucked in my left testicle with ease, applying the same virtues as she had done to my other. Whilst also continuing to very slowly masturbate me with her left hand to ensure maximum pre-release pleasure.

She now used her right hand to push my left leg up into the air and towards my chest. She quickly grabbed my hand, signaling for me to hold my leg in place, and I automatically placed my right leg into the same position. I was now presenting my balls in full view, but little did I know what she had on her mind...

Momentarily she slipped my left testicle out of her mouth, and using the fingers of her free right hand she scooped out a load of saliva from her mouth. Upon sucking my ball back into her mouth, she gently started to lubricate my ass hole with her juices. Christ, just her touching my ring nearly made me explode right there and then, but I somehow managed to restrain.

Releasing my ball from her mouth again, Fiona looked up at me and asked, "Have you ever had your ass fingered before?"

"No, never. Isn't it sore?" I asked somewhat childishly.

"A little at first maybe, but the pain soon turns into extreme pleasure. Trust me!" With that her face lit up and her beautiful, radiant smile took over her face.

She glanced down at my ass and then gave me a knowing look, asking for approval.

"Go slowly and be gentle," I said nodding slowly in agreement.

Fiona sucked my right ball into her mouth and started to play with the outside of my ring, as if warming me up for what was about to happen. Without warning I felt her prod at my ass, and without much required force my body seemed to accept the start of her finger.

I immediately sat up, perched on my elbows, but keeping my legs in position.

Fiona stopped wanking me and sucking my balls, but looking up at me she saw me nodding, hungrily wanting more.

She obliged, sliding more of her finger into my ass, reaching a point until she stopped and started to withdraw. Jesus this was quite sore, and a bit weird, but I think I was enjoying it, weirdly rather a lot.

Over the course of the next few minutes Fiona started to increase the pace of her fingering my ass, and the pleasure only intensified and the pain diminished.

This was the most incredible sight ever, witnessing my sexy, mostly naked cousin slowly wank my cock, suck my balls and finger fuck my ass at the same time. My breathing had become heavy and ragged, and I could feel Fiona's finger was now fully sliding in and out of my butt. Suddenly I felt the telltale sign that I was approaching orgasm.

"Fiona, I'm close."

She suddenly pulled her finger from my hole, stopped wanking me and released her mouth that was clamped around my right testicle.

"Well you're not coming yet, no way! It's my turn now."

She moved up between my legs, resting her torso on top of mine. The feeling of our naked chests connecting for the first time, and her fabulous breasts squelched against my pecks, it was amazing. My cock was also pressed over her entrance and nestled into her panty clad clitoris, which I'm certain she was enjoying.

As we locked eyes, it was at that moment I realised we hadn't even kissed yet. Was this somehow a weird line we shouldn't cross? It felt silly, ridiculous even, but maybe it was Fiona's way of keeping things, I don't know, 'normal'?

Thankfully those brief thoughts vanished as we started kissing feverishly. Our tongues intertwined and danced inside each other's mouths like our lives depended on it. She was an excellent kisser, and we shared lustful, appreciative moans aloud. My hands roamed over her naked back, and in turn she raked her fingers through my hair, scratching her nails into my scalp; it was strangely erotic.

At no point had I even thought about the incestuous acts that we were engaging in, how immoral they were and how our families would scathingly react if they ever found out. At this moment it felt like this mutual engagement was right, and we were meant to be connected at a deeper, more intimate level, regardless of how wrong it was regarded in wider society and that Fiona was breaking her marital vows.

Snapping out of my thoughts, I moved my head backwards into the pillow, disengaging our passionate kiss.

"Lie face down on your stomach; it's my turn now!" I stated with a smile.

Fiona bounced up and off my body, lying face down on top of the duvet with her head resting against the pillow.

Personally I have two erotic kinks that just do it for me in the bedroom. The first is giving and receiving massages. Erotic or not, the act of having someone's hands all over one's body, building and pushing the body towards the edge of orgasm without even touching the persons most sensitive parts, to me that is heaven. The second is perhaps a little strange, but I love nothing more than to give pre-sexual pleasure to my partner, by any way possible...

"Do you like massages?"

"Who doesn't?!" Fiona scoffed.

Grinning, I said, "Perfect! Just tell me if I'm doing it too hard or sort."

"Don't worry, I always like it hard!." Fee sniggered.

"Jeez, your jokes are worse than mine!"

We both laughed briefly before I pressed my fingers with a relatively strong force onto her buttery soft skin, gently kneading the muscles in her upper shoulders.

Fiona let out a soft moan, Fiona said, "Mmmm, that feels really nice."

I worked my way down her back, spending a little extra time lightly grazing, almost tickling my fingers over the sides of her body, catching the outskirts of her breasts on either side. As I reached her panty clad bottom, I slid my thumbs under her sexy black underwear that matched her bra, and started to gently massage the upper part of her ass, but ensuring I daren't go near her delicate areas too soon. That was for later.

Shuffling down the bed I next started to work on her feet. I was pleased that she didn't necessarily mind me touching them, as some of my previous partners had been very tickly.

Bending her left knee, I moved her leg up into the air and in one fell swoop I sucked her big toe into my mouth, lovingly, swirling my tongue around it.

"Fuck!" Fiona gasped.

I knew this wasn't everyone's cup of tea, so I stopped and asked, "If anything isn't for you, just say and I'll stop."

"No, no, it's just, it's a new feeling for me and I wasn't expecting it, that's all. Keep going, I'm loving it!"

So with that I sucked in her big toe and continued to massage her left foot. After a minute or so I brought her leg back to the mattress and started to slowly massage her calf, then her lower left thigh.

Before moving any higher, I moved over to focus on her right leg, repeating the steps I'd just performed on her left foot, toes, calf and lower thigh. I could tell she was slightly frustrated at me not advancing things, but it was my aim to build up the anticipation / tension as much as possible.

I spread her legs and sat myself in the middle on top of my knees, giving myself a beautiful view of her panty clad pussy.

As I massaged her upper thighs, each hand movement brought me slightly closer to her underwear, and the prizes that lay beneath. Yet I continued to tease her as much as possible without actually touching her most sensitive parts.

On a number of occasions she uncontrollably twitched and tightened her thigh, butt and groin muscles as I touched her inner thighs.

"Mmmm," she purred. "You're such a tease!"

I smiled to myself as I knew my efforts hadn't been in vein, and yet things were only just starting to heat up.

I moved my hands up to her underwear in the middle of her ass cheeks, then gripped either side and pulled them together between her two holes. Pulling on the upper part of her black underwear, which was now acting like a piece of thick string, I created some friction on her pussy and bum holes and repeated the motion over and over, rubbing the folds of her pussy and ass in repetition.

"Ohhh, Christ, yeah that's it."

"You like that Fee?"

"I'd rather your fingers or cock, but it's certainly good for now..."

"Patience my dear cousin, patience!"

We were playing a game, and clearly we were both enjoying it.

"Fee, please turn over for me now," I instructed, gently.

Fiona did as I asked and rotated onto her back, resting her head on the pillow and her arms by her sides. 'Wow, even lying on her back her tits look amazing', I thought to myself. Her clearly engorged, thick nipples were proudly jolting out of her body.

Fiona smiled and muttered, "Stop staring!"

It was the first time I'd sensed a form of insecurity in her demeanor, and it was cute. But I politely obeyed and reached for her hands, tracing my fingers over her palms and wrists, almost tickling her.

"Mmmm, Stuart, that's really nice."

"Good. But Fee, could you please sit up for me in the middle of the bed?"

"Sure," she said smiling.

Using my gripping hands as leverage, she pulled her body up off the bed. Once in position, I let go of her hands, and automatically her arms pushed back onto the bed either side of her for support.

I maneuvered my naked body behind her back and perched myself up on my knees. I pulled on her shoulders slightly, allowing her body to move backwards and relax against mine. My still stiff cock was now poking right into her spine.

I reached around either side of her body and pulled her legs up towards her front.

Whispering in her left ear, "Fee, open your legs and try placing the soles of your feet together, making sure you're comfortable."

She obliged, seductively spreading her sexy legs open. 'Jeez, could I get any harder?', I thought to myself. My solid dick flexed involuntarily against her spine in appreciation / agreement.

I reached for her hair, attempting to gather her long blonde locks and pull them behind her head, but before I knew it she had taken over, within seconds tying up her hair in some form of girly knot at the back of her head.

"Thanks!" I smiled.

Upon taking hold of the sides of her arms, I inadvertently pushed her tits together, providing me with a wonderful, albeit short, view of her breasts being squished together. But I kept my focus on my main objective, bringing her arms behind her head and clasping her hands together.

I slowly moved each of my hands down her arms towards her cleanly shaven armpits. Admittedly, at this point I wasn't really performing any form of massage, instead I was slowly and tenderly gliding, almost tickling my fingers over her silky smooth and velvety skin.

Skipping her more than likely ticklish underarms, I continued south, slowly grazing my fingers over the sides of her breasts, up and down, again and again.

Fiona took a deep inhale, with her breathing becoming slightly louder thereafter. I moved my hand up and around the front of her chest, tantalizingly gliding my fingers over the top of each breast without touching her nipples.

Fiona let out a, "Ummm," moan. It was a sign of both appreciation and frustration, and an appeal for more.

I moved my hands down between her breasts, aiming to circle back around the underside of each boob. Yet such were the size of her breasts and the length of her firm erect nipples, I misjudged and the palms of my hand grazed the ends of her tips ever so lightly.

Fiona's back immediately arched outwards, as if someone had just placed an ice cube on her skin.

"Uhhh, fuck yeah," Fee said passionately.

I repeated this motion a couple of times before my hands started squeezing and fondling her firm, round tits in a slightly more aggressive manner.

I could tell all my teasing foreplay had worked wonders on Fee, as her breathing turned into more shallow, sharp outbursts.

Losing control of my own wish to keep things slow, I glided the index finger of each hand over her nipples. Fiona's head rocked backwards and her stomach clenched; a sure sign she clearly had very sensitive nipples.

I changed tact and, almost like playing a guitar, I started strumming my fingers over her nipples.

"Yes, Shhh-tuart! Do it faster, and squeeze my nipples too!" Fiona demanded.

Obeying her orders I sped up the rift I was playing on her nipples, then started to gently role them between my middle finger and thumb.

"Harder!" Fiona said loudly.

'Mmmm, she likes it a little rough; perfect!' I thought to myself. So I squeezed and rolled both nipples in tandem with more force, and started tapping the ends of each nipple with my index finger too.

I could have kept this up for a long time, it was so erotic, but I had my sights set on her main prize.

I traced my fingers down her abdomen, lightly tickling her belly button as I passed. Reaching her pants I again pulled each side, as I had done when she was on her back, ensuring they were tightly fed down into and held inside the folds of her pussy.

I gently moved my hands over her hips, towards the top of her thighs, and started to trace my hands up the inside of her legs towards her knee.

I stopped and slowly traced my fingers back down the inside of her thigh, getting close to her aching pussy but without touching. I repeated this thigh tickling, moving my hands up and down, getting closer each time and frustrating her over and over.

"Fuuuck, you're killing me! Touch me Stuart, just touch me."

So at her request, I slowly traced my fingers back up her thighs, but instead of stopping I removed my left hand altogether and brushed my index and middle finger of my right hand gently over her puffy pussy lips, right up to the top of her pants.

"Mmmmph," Fiona moaned, breathing out heavily.

I repeated this action a few times then as I reached the top of her underwear once again, I brought my 2 fingers together and slowly, lightly, grated my fingers down over her panty covered clit and hole.

Fiona disentangled her hands from behind her head, reached around and grabbed the slide of my head, angling it towards hers. She then sunk her lips against mine and passionately swirled her tongue inside my mouth.

We were both so turned on now that we could have easily just fucked right there and then. Yet I continued to rub my two fingers up and down over her clit and hole, protected only by the thin layer of her sexy black undies.

I suddenly broke off our kiss and moved down the bed, bringing her legs either side of my body.

"Lean back onto your elbows and raise your bum."

Fiona did as I asked and I used the space under her backside and the bed to slid her underwear down her beautiful legs and tossed them onto the ground. As I turned back to face her, she had already settled her backside back down on top of the bed, but she'd also spread her legs further apart, giving me a wonderful first time view of her most private parts.

The first thing I noticed was that she was mostly shaved, apart from a small tuft of blonde hair that sat at the top of her slit. The next thing I could clearly see was just how wet she was, as her lips were glistening in the light.

My dick, still standing at full attention, flexed in excitement at what lay ahead.

I couldn't contain myself any longer and I bent down in between her legs, took a deep inhale, savouring her musky scent, licked from slightly below the bottom of her hole, right up over her clit to the top of her hairy mound.

"Yeeeeeesss!!" Fiona yelped.

Giggling, I then sternly stated, "Shhhh, we don't want to wake up the neighbours now do we?!"

Fiona let out a half chuckle but was in no mood for laughing as I narrowed in on her clit and applied a torrent of licks, flicks and sucks with my tongue / mouth.

"Ohhh my god, yes right there, that feels so fucking good! Don't stop, please don't stop!"

She was in safe hands as I had no intention of stopping. I did however wish to up the ante, so I slowly inserted the middle finger of my right hand into her damp canal up to the second knuckle.

Her stomach flinched and at that brief moment I wasn't sure if she was already having / was about to have an orgasm, but she was just repositioning herself, bringing her legs up towards her head and holding them there with her hands.

I started to push my middle finger all the way inside her, and before long my index finger had joined my middle finger inside her now very wet pussy. I started pushing my fingers in and out of her slowly at first, but I quickly built up the pace and was now starting to pump my fingers in and out of her now slushing pussy. 'God she's so wet', I thought to myself.

"Mmmm, mmmm, mmmm, ohhh, mmmm, yes!" Fiona moaned.

To Fee's displeasure, I disengaged my mouth from her clit, but she was soon rewarded as I instead placed 3 fingers from my left hand over her clitoral area and started rubbing my fingers eagerly from left to right.

In tandem, I started ferociously pumping my two fingers inside her pussy, back and forth, hooking my fingers in a C-style shape and rubbing her G-spot on her upper vaginal wall.

In what seemed like mere seconds, Fiona's internal walls clamped around my fingers and her body started to spasm out of control.

"Uuuuuuuugh, fuck, fuck, fuck, YES!" Fee screamed.

She looked up at me as I continued my assault, staring into my eyes and nodding, signaling for me to continue.

But then she suddenly grabbed at my hand inside her pussy, and I pulled my fingers out of her hole.

"Uuuuuuuuuuugh!" Fiona screeched. Then suddenly a huge amount of liquid came spraying out of her hole. I was in awe at what was happening, as well being soaked from my chest down.

I daren't stop my assault on her clit and after her pussy stopped squiring, I re-commenced my assault on her pussy, pounding 2 fingers as deep inside her as I could.

I was rewarded within seconds, as her vaginal muscles contracted yet again and another huge orgasm washed over her body. I stopped my pumping motion, leaving my fingers rammed deep inside her pussy, and another stream of pussy juice, albeit slower than the last, started to eject out of her hole above my fingers.

I had only ever made one partner squirt before, and it was a drunken one night stand so my memories were less than clear.

This on the other hand was single handedly (not in the literal sense!) the most memorable experience of my sexual 'career' to date. And it was with my cousin Fiona, my sexy cousin Fiona!

"I want you now. Fuck me!" Fee demanded, snapping me out of my thoughts and realising her orgasm had finally subsided.

I removed both hands from her sensitive areas and shifted into missionary position on top of the now soaking wet duvet.

Staring into her eyes, I said, "I've dreamed of this moment for years, but," pausing and 'soaking' in the moment, "Never did I think those fantasies would ever come true."

"Me too, Stuart. I want you, no, I've wanted you so badly for such a long time, at least for the last 3 years since we were at Uncle Bob's 70th birthday weekend away."

Whilst grasping the bottom of my cock, I smiled at her comments, vividly remembering how we'd flirted with each other over dinner and enjoyed a long romantic stroll, arm-in-arm, along the edge of a nearby lake. Perhaps this would already be considered as weird to some of you, but we were just so close as a family that it seemed almost natural.

I tilted my body forward and rubbed the head of my rock hard cock up and down the folds of her beautiful pussy, grazing her clit and entrance.

"Fee, I don't have a condom?"

"No, neither do I. I've not used, well, needed to use, one in years."

"Should we stop then?" I desperately wanted to fuck her, but knew the risks were high.

"Stop? Are you kidding me? No way. I mean, not unless you want to that is?"

I simply stared at her lovingly and pushed my engorged cock head into her pussy.

"Awww, fuck yeah, jeez, you feel, huge!"

I must have been a lot bigger than her husband, Ben, which I admit, rather ashamedly, felt quite satisfying.

Slowly I pushed another few inches inside her. She was so incredibly wet, and tight.

There was no resistance from Fee so I pushed forward, sliding my cock deep into her stretched opening until our public bones met and my cock bottomed out deep inside her.

Mid thrust, Fiona had pulled her left hand up to her pillow and stuffed the edge into her mouth, trying desperately to tone down her loud, pleasureful screeches that must have been so obvious to anyone else in the carriage at this stage.

While I held my position deep within her pussy, Fiona grabbed my arms and pulled me towards her. Upon releasing her pillow bite she passionately assaulted my mouth, forcing and dancing her tongue deep inside my mouth as if her life depended on it.

It was a frantic kiss, almost out of control, yet I was more than happy to reciprocate. The act actually made me naturally start to withdraw from her pussy, just an inch, before sliding back in, as deep as I could get.

We had now started up a slow rhythm of sexual intercourse for the first time. The feelings were utterly mind blowing.

I started to withdraw my cock further and further before slamming back down into her hole. Before long I was almost removing the entirety of my dick out her pussy, vigorously pounding back into her tight, squelching hole.

It was so erotic, and I could feel myself building up towards my own orgasm, but I wanted things to last. I decided to stop fucking her and withdrew my cock entirely.

I stopped kissing her and instructed her to, "Stand over the end of the bed so I can fuck you from behind."

Fiona smiled, then simultaneously we shifted our bodies down to the bottom of the bed. Standing, bent at the waist with her elbows perched up on the bed, I moved behind her and aimed my cock at her gaping, awaiting hole. There was no need to apply any lube or spit to my cock, as I was still glistening with her juices and her pussy was so beautifully wet.

Despite the tightness of her snatch, I slid inside her with relative ease, such was my eagerness and force at which I rammed forward.

"Uhhh, yes!" Fiona yelped, as my balls slapped against her ass or the flaps of her pussy, I didn't care which.

There was less flare or build up in our sex now, just plain old rampant fucking as I held onto her hips, burying my rock hard prick deep inside her tight fud, over and over.

In recent times, usually during sex it would be around this stage that my mind would have wandered towards fucking my cousin, instead of whoever I was with. Yet there was no need for that today, as the incredible sight of sexy Fiona, bent over, was before my very eyes.

Despite the incestuous acts unfolding, my stamina was proving to be impressively strong today, providing my abs with an excellent workout, as I continued to fuck Fee from behind for a good few minutes.

Just as I was starting to tire, mid-pant Fee announced, "Stuart, I, I want to be on top, to fuck you on top."

I quickly withdrew my rock hard dick from her squelching hole, climbed up onto the bed and lay on my back. Fiona, currently still slumped forward against the bed, looking almost worn out, smiled at me and climbed onto the bed.

She quickly straddled my body, grabbed hold of my cock and lowered herself down on my dick until out pubic areas collided, quickly pushing down onto my stomach for support.

"Fucking hell, your dick is so big, and deep!"

"Mmmm, yes Fee, that feels amazing. I love having your tight pussy around my cock."

"Stu, how big is your cock? I mean how long is it?"

Nervously, I replied, "I'm not sure exactly, but maybe about 8 inches?". Of course I knew what length it was, but I had to at least act like I was guessing, didn't I?

"Do you like it Fee?".

"No! I love it! I've not had a cock that size in years!"

I started to laugh, but Fee commenced bouncing up and down on my cock like a woman possessed, then after a while she started twerking her ass on top of my pole, apply wonderful friction on my dick.

Next she stopped, adjusted her footing and leaned backwards. Although in this position her pace slowed, stretching my cock back in the direction of my feet provided me with even more sexual pleasure, if that was ever possible.

Unfortunately, Fiona didn't have the strength in her legs to keep in that position for long, and upon re-adjusting her legs, I pulled her body forward, kissing her passionately. This new position allowed me to bring my legs forward and start thrusting my cock in and out of her pussy in near Formula One speed.

As I pumped, I felt Fiona's pussy contract tightly around my cock as an almighty orgasm took over her body.

"I'm cuuuuuuummmmmiinng!!!" she screamed.

I slowed the pace of my thrusts down and felt her pussy juices run down the sides of my balls and onto the covers below.

This was the best shag of my life, without question.

We were both shattered and Fiona just lay on top of me for a minute, acting as if she was resuscitating herself as she gathered her breath.

"I can't believe you haven't cum yet!" Fiona panted. "But don't worry, let me fix that for you!" Fee said with a smile.

She slid her pussy off my hard cock, moved her body down, grabbed by cock with her right hand and engulfed the head of my prick inside her mouth, swirling her tongue viciously around my most sensitive part.

Wanking my cock with her right hand, she started folding my balls with her left.

I wish I could tell you I lasted long, but in reality I had no chance at all.

I grabbed the sheets, looked down at Fee and said, "I'm about to cum," ensuring to give her plenty of warning time to remove her mouth.

"Fee, I'm gonna cum."

"Fee!" I gasped.

She just looked up into my eyes and continued licking and sucking my cock, wanking me and feeling my heavy balls.

"Uuuuuuuugh," I bellowed, as rope after rope of thick cum exploded out my cock, filling the insides of Fiona's mouth.

Instinctively I grabbed the top of her head, pushing her down on top of my cock and thrust up inside her. I could see her attempting to swallow it all down, but cum still dribbled out her mouth and down the sides of my cock.

Once my cock finally stopped coming, I let go of her head and Fee removed my cock from her mouth. I thought she may be a little upset at my force, yet she simply studied my cock and began licking my shaft up and down to gobble up every last drop of sperm.

"Fee, you are fucking incredible! That was hands down the best sex I've ever had!"

"Why thank you kind sir!" she replied with a giggle. "You weren't so bad yourself!!"

We both laughed as Fee moved up next to me and cuddled into my chest.

"But next time I want you to fuck my ass with that big dick of yours...!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing from my innocent cousin Fiona!

"Next time, eh!" I replied.

"Trust me, we're 100% doing this again! And hopefully this weekend...!". Her face beamed with a loving, cheeky smile.

I sat there for a few minutes, in awe, taking everything in, then once again drifted off into a very happy and deep sleep.

The next morning, after we had showered and were leaving our room, I must admit I felt sorry for the cleaners having to put up with the abundant stale smell of sex that would be lingering in the room upon their arrival.

I also noticed there were quite a few aggrieved but also some smirking glances towards us as we disembarked the carriage. I was a very proud man...