1. Cassy


    Date: 7/21/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Consensual Sex, First Time, Incest, Romance, Virginity, Written by women, Author: Austen Mahone, Rating: 71.4, Source: sexstories.com

    "So it's a done deal right? No going back!", I said to Steffan. Steffan and I had drifted apart through the years. He was my second cousin who I used to prefer playing in family gatherings when we were younger. "Yes, meet you up at nine a.m. sharp", he said in his smooth voice. There was always something unsettling about him; something I could not quite put a finger to. Steffan had always been a cute guy growing up. He had never come up short of admirers. He stood at around six feet, with a muscled body, and a lovely brooding eyes. When he talked to you, you felt like there was nobody else around. He really paid attention and genuinely seemed to care. He was an obvious favorite in the family. Steffan had a different side to him however. He had a dark side. Somewhere in his darkest side, he hated the family. He was consumed with hatred for every living being. He also believed in redemption. Rather than shying from his dark side, he embraced it. He had made it a point to really know himself. Needless to say, I found Steffan unique and edgy. He was the sort of guy I would have ended up having a fatal crush on, if only he was not my cousin. I am not much of an ordinary girl but I hide in plain sight normally. It is only when I really choose to embrace my femininity do I come out looking like something. I am five three, weigh around a hundred pounds and have long curly black hair with dark brown eyes. My measurement is 33-28-36, so most of the times I can hide my curves. I don't ...
    work out much but I have a nearly flat stomach. Most of the times, I just bun up my hair (not in the sexy way) and walk around in over sized t-shirt and jeans. However, I decided that for the weekend drive, I would try to look my best as it had been a while since I had tried to really put an effort on my looks and I figured my body needed a treat. So I spent a whole day in the parlor, feminizing myself up. I don't know if it made me look any better or how many beauty procedures I attempted, but it sure did feel good. The next day, Steffan drove up to my house. I had decided to be a little brave as I was now twenty one and worn the shortest of my shorts, paired with an artfully torn tank top. I had actually applied some make up, a bit of eyeliner and gloss and taken five minutes to arrange my hair. I knew I looked sexy. Steffan gave me a once over and raised his eyebrow. He looked like he disapproved but did not say anything. I put some of my luggage in the back and then we were gone. *** After around three hours of drive, we were both sweaty and thirsty and needed rest. Thankfully, just then a shop literally in the middle of nowhere popped up. "I guess we should stop for a while", Steffan said. "I am not complaining", I said. He parked the car beside the road and got out. I had opened the passenger seat to retrieve my luggage. Just then he called out,"You might wanna change into something a little comfortable while we are inside." I rolled my eyes and just followed him. Turns ...
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