Chapter 2: Rising Action
The air in the basement was thick with tension, the silence only broken by the distant hum of the old refrigerator upstairs. I sat on the edge of the bed, his hands gripping the mattress as if it were a lifeline. Lilly sat beside him, her arms crossed over her chest, a smirk playing on her lips.
"You know, for someone who's about to get some, you look like you're headed to the gallows," Lilly drawled, her voice as smooth as velvet. "Relax, will ya?"
My eyes flicked up to meet hers, a blush creeping up my neck.
"I'm trying, okay? This is just...new."
Lilly leaned forward, placing a hand on his thigh, her fingers gently stroking the fabric of his jeans.
"Listen, Colby," she said, her voice softer now. "You need to get comfortable with this. With touching a woman's body. And I'm here to help you." And with that Lilly grabbed my hands and placed them on her tank top.
"Go on," Lilly urged, her eyes locked on his. "Take it off."
I hesitated, but Lilly's encouraging nod gave him the courage he needed.
With a deep breath and trembling hands, he tentatively began to pull the tank top up and over her head. Lilly closed her eyes, allowing him to remove the garment slowly and carefully. Revealing a white lacey push up bra underneath, he could feel his nerves rising.
"See," Lilly said, turning slightly to give him a better view. "It's just a bra. Nothing to be scared of."
I swallowed hard, my eyes flicking from Lilly's chest to her face and back again. I couldn't help but think how amazing her breasts looked, practically spilling out of the bra. I had seen her in a bikini before, at family picnics and pool parties, but this was different. This was intimate, and it was making me feel things he had never felt before. I shifted uncomfortably on the bed, trying to hide the growing bulge in my jeans.
When I looked up to meet her gaze, Lilly smiled reassuringly.
"You ok?" she asked, a touch of concern in her eyes.
"Yeah" I replied, finally managing a smile, "Just didn't think the first shirt I took off a girl would be yours."
Lilly laughed, breaking the tension. "Well, there's a first time for everything, right?" she said, her voice light. "Now, what's next?"
I looked at her, my eyes lingering on the curve of her neck, the swell of her breasts visible through the lacy bra. "Uh..." I stammered, my mind suddenly blank.
Lilly smirked, taking pity on me. "How about you touch me?" she suggested, her voice soft. "Just... explore. See what feels good."
I nodded, tentatively reaching out a hand.
Lilly watched me, her eyes never leaving mine, as I slowly traced the strap of her bra. The material was soft, smooth, and I could feel the warmth of her skin beneath it. I followed the strap around her shoulder, my fingers brushing against her collarbone, then down to where it met the cup of her bra.
Lilly let out a soft sigh, her eyes fluttering closed briefly. Encouraged, I continued my exploration, letting my fingers dip into the dip at the base of her throat, then trace the line of her sternum. Her skin was soft, her body warm and firm beneath my touch.
I could feel her heartbeat, steady and strong, as my fingers brushed the swell of her breasts. I hesitated, my hand hovering just above the lace of her bra.
Lilly opened her eyes, a small smile playing on her lips. "It's okay, Colby," she whispered. "You can touch my boobs."
I took a deep breath, then let my hand cup her breast gently. It was bigger than I had imagined, filling my hand perfectly. I could feel the weight of it, the softness, and the hard peak of her nipple pressing against my palm through the lace. I had felt Erin's breasts before but not like this, not with the intent to explore, to enjoy. With Erin, it had always been rushed, hidden away in the backseat of my car or a dark corner of a party. But here, with Lilly, it was different. It was intentional, and there was no rush.
Lilly let out a soft moan, her head tilting back slightly. "That feels good, Colby," she murmured. "Keep going." She reached out, guiding my other hand to her breast.
My hands now cupping her breasts, thumbs brushing against her nipples. "That's it, Colby," she murmured. "Just like that." My confidence grew with each of her soft encouragement, my hands started to move more freely, exploring the soft mounds, feeling their weight, their shape. They were definitely bigger and heavier than Erin's breasts. Lilly's breath hitched as I gave her nipples a gentle squeeze through the lace.
I looked up at her, seeking confirmation that I was doing this right. She bit her lower lip, her eyes hooded, and nodded. Encouraged, I began to trace the edge of her bra, feeling the smooth, cool fabric against my fingertips.
Lilly's breathing hitched, her eyes fluttering closed as I gently brushed against the side of her breast. Suddenly, it dawned on me - I was touching Lilly's boobs. My cousins boobs. I froze, my hands still cupping her, my eyes wide with realization.
Lilly's eyes opened, sensing the change in my demeanor. "Colby?" she asked, concern etched on her face. I quickly removed my hands, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry, Lilly," I stammered, looking away. "I just... realized what I was doing."
Her expression softened, and she let out a small laugh. "Hey, it's okay," she said, placing a comforting hand on my arm. "We're just practicing, remember? Nothing to be ashamed of."
She paused, her eyes searching mine. "Unless...you don't want to continue?"
I took a deep breath, considering her words. It was true, I had been enjoying myself, feeling more confident with each passing moment. But this was Lilly, my cousin, and I couldn't ignore the voice in the back of my head screaming that this was wrong.
"No, it's not that," I said, shaking my head.
Lilly nodded, understanding in her eyes. "Of course," she responded. I could tell she was thinking and after a moment she turned her back to me. "Why don't you practice unhooking my bra," she said.
I looked at her, taken aback. Lilly turned her head to look at me over her shoulder, a smirk playing on her lips. "You said you have never taken a bra off before. "
I gulped, my eyes flicking to the clasp of her bra. It was a simple hooks-and-eyes closure, but it might as well have been a complex puzzle for how daunting it seemed to me. I reached out, my fingers brushing against the smooth metal, trying to grasp the tiny hook.
"Take your time, Colby," she murmured, her voice soft and encouraging. "There's no rush."
I nodded, taking a deep breath to steady my nerves. I focused on the task at hand, trying to ignore the distracting proximity of Lilly's body. After a few tense moments, I finally managed to grasp the hook and pull it through the eyelet.
Lilly let out a soft sigh as the tension in the bra released, the cups loosening around her breasts. I could feel my heart pounding in my chest, a mix of excitement and nervousness coursing through me.
Lilly turned towards me, the bra still hanging loosely on her.
She smiled, her eyes soft with encouragement. "Well done, Colby," she whispered. "You did it."
I couldn't help but grin, a sense of accomplishment washing over me. It was such a small thing, unhooking a bra, but it felt like a major triumph. Lilly laughed softly, and I realized I was still staring at her chest. The bra was threatening to slip off on its own and I realized I was hoping to see her nipples.
"Eyes up here, cousin," she teased, pointing two fingers at her eyes. I quickly looked up, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment. Lilly just chuckled, clearly she didn't mind I was checking her out.
But she stood up and started to pull her bra straps up; and then re-hooked her bra clasp. "Alright, Romeo," she said, a playful lilt in her voice. "Let's try something else, shall we?"
"What did you have in mind, Lilly?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.
She smirked, a twinkle in her eye. "Well, I've noticed you haven't really explored much below the waist yet."
I gulped, my eyes flicking down to her hips. She was right - but the thought of venturing further made my heart race. She guided my hands down, slowly, until they rested on her hips. Her skin was warm, and I could feel the curve of her body beneath my fingers.
Lilly took a step closer, her breath tickling my ear as said softly in my ear,"Why don't you try taking these off?" She suggested, moving my hands further down onto her jean shorts. "You can start with the button, and then work your way down to the zipper."
I took a deep breath, my fingers brushing against her button. I could feel the heat of her body radiating through the denim, and I tried to focus on the task at hand. With a gentle tug, I managed to pop the button open, revealing a sliver of her skin and the waistband of her white panties.
Lilly let out a soft sigh, her hips shifting slightly. "Keep going, Colby," she murmured, her voice calm and gentle.
I took a deep breath, my fingers hovering over the zipper of her shorts. I could feel the heat radiating from her body, and I tried to ignore the butterflies in my stomach. I slid my fingers into the tab of the zipper. I looked up at Lilly, seeking confirmation, and she nodded, her eyes locked on mine. Slowly, I began to slide the zipper down, the sound of the teeth separating filling the silent room; the fabric of her shorts parting to reveal the lacy edge of her panties.
Lilly's hips shifted slightly, and I tried to focus on the task at hand.
With the zipper fully down, I looked up at Lilly, seeking guidance. She bit her lower lip, her eyes hooded, and nodded towards her shorts. "Keep going, Colby," she whispered.
"Slide them off."
I took a deep breath, my hands trembling slightly as I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her shorts. I could feel the smooth skin of her hips, the heat of her body radiating through the denim. I looked up at her, seeking confirmation, and she nodded, her eyes never leaving mine.
Slowly, I began to slide her shorts down, revealing more of her body with each inch. First, the curve of her hips, then the soft flesh of her thighs, and finally, the scrap of white lace that was her panties.
Lilly lifted her hips slightly, helping me slide the shorts down her legs, and I felt a thrill of satisfaction when they finally slipped off completely, leaving her standing before me in nothing but her bra and panties.
I looked up at her, my heart pounding in my chest. She was beautiful, her body curved and soft in all the right places. I could feel the blood rushing to my groin, my jeans suddenly feeling too tight, too constricting.
Lilly seemed to notice my discomfort, a small smile playing on her lips. "Are you okay, Colby?" she asked, her voice soft.
"We can stop any time you want."
I took a deep breath, her words grounding me. "I'm okay," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. "This is helping....I just...you're really beautiful, Lilly."
She blushed at my words, her eyes warming. "Thank you, Colby," she responded, her voice barely above a whisper. "You're not so bad yourself."
I felt a surge of confidence at her words, my hands itching to touch her again. I reached out, my fingers tracing the edge of her panties, feeling the smooth, soft fabric.
Lilly's breath hitched, her eyes fluttering closed briefly. Encouraged, I let my fingers dip under the elastic, my knuckles brushing against the soft skin of her hip.
"Is this okay?" I asked, my voice low.
Lilly nodded, her eyes never leaving mine. "Yes, Colby," she whispered. "It's more than okay." She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling, her breasts straining against the lace of her bra. "In fact, why don't you explore a little more?" Lilly suggested.
She then turned around, and pushed her barely covered ass towards me. I couldn't help but state - there was only a tiny triangle of material covering her curvy butt. "What do you think about this?" she asked, looking at me over her shoulder.
"Do you like what you see?"
I swallowed hard, my eyes flicking from her ass to her face and back again. I nodded, my voice barely a whisper. "Yeah, Lilly. I do."
She smirked, pushing out her hips slightly. "Then touch it," she urged. "It's okay, Colby. We're just practicing, remember?"
I took a deep breath, my hands trembling slightly as I reached out. I hesitated for a moment, my fingers hovering just above her skin. Then, with a deep breath, I let my hands make contact, feeling the smooth, soft skin of her ass. Encouraged, I let my hands explore, my fingers tracing the curve of her cheeks, feeling their firmness, their roundness. I had never touched a woman like this before, had never felt so bold, so confident. But with Lilly, it felt natural, exhilarating.
Lilly pushed back against my hands, her body moving in rhythm with my touch. I could feel her heat, her desire, and it was intoxicating. I then moved one hand to her front to touched her stomach.
My own body was responding, my cock hardening in my jeans. I wanted to touch her more, to explore every inch of her. "Can I...can I touch you, Lilly?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. "I mean, like...down there?"
She bit her lower lip, considering my question. Then, she nodded, a small smile playing on her lips. "You can touch me there."
I took a deep breath, my heart pounding in my chest. I had never touched a girl like this before, not even Erin. But with Lilly, it felt different. It felt...right.
Slowly, I let my hand slide down her stomach, feeling the soft curve of her belly. I hesitated for a moment, my fingers hovering just above the edge of her panties. I looked up at Lilly, seeking confirmation, and she nodded, her eyes never leaving mine.
Taking a deep breath, I let my fingers dip beneath the waistband of her panties, feeling the soft, smooth skin of her pubic mound. Lilly let out a soft sigh, her hips shifting slightly, giving me more access. Encouraged, I let my fingers explore further, I could tell she must wax down below.
I could feel her breath hitching, her body tensing slightly as my fingers brushed against her lips.
I hesitated, my heart pounding in my chest. I was so close, yet I felt a sudden wave of uncertainty. Lilly seemed to sense my hesitation, and she turned to face me, her eyes soft and understanding.
"It's okay, Colby," she whispered, placing a reassuring hand on my arm. "You're doing great. Just take your time." I looked down at her body, her curves and softness visible through the thin lace of her bra and panties.
I wanted to touch her, to explore her, but I was suddenly filled with doubt. What if I did something wrong? What if I couldn't...satisfy her?
Lilly seemed to sense my thoughts, her eyes filled with understanding. "Hey," she said softly, her voice pulling me back to the present. "You're overthinking it. Just listen to your instincts, okay?"
I took a deep breath, nodding. She was right. I needed to trust myself, trust my body.
Lilly leaned in, her eyes locked on mine, and gently pressed her lips to mine. It was a soft, chaste kiss, barely a whisper of a touch, but it sent a jolt of electricity through me.
What was that for?" I asked, my voice barely above a whisper, my heart pounding in my chest.
Lilly smiled, her eyes soft. "For being brave, Colby," she said. "For trusting me, and for trusting yourself." She reached up, her fingers gently brushing a strand of hair away from my forehead. "You're doing great, you know that?"
Lilly said, her voice soft and encouraging. "Plus I assume you are going to kiss Erin while you fuck her."
I couldn't help but grin at her words, a sense of accomplishment washing over me. "I guess I am," I replied, my voice steady.
"But I do think you might need to practice taking my bra off in more of a game situation," Lilly said, a playful look in her eye.
I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "A game situation?"
She nodded, a smirk playing on her lips. "Yeah, I am sure Erin isn't gong to want to turn around and have you take your time taking her bra off. It will be in the moment."
"Ok....," I slowly respond not entirely sure where this going.
Lilly smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief. "So, how about we make it interesting?" She straddled me, her knees planting firmly on either side of my thighs, her hands resting on my shoulders. "Let's say, you have to unhook my bra while I try to distract you," she suggested.
I gulped, my eyes flicking from her face to her chest and back again. The position put her breasts right at eye level, and I could feel my heart starting to race. "Okay," I agreed, my voice steady despite the butterflies in my stomach. "What kind of distraction?"
Lilly smiled, her eyes twinkling with mischief.
"Well, for starters, I'll be kissing you," she said, leaning in to press her lips softly against mine. I felt a jolt of electricity course through me at the contact, my heart pounding in my chest. She pulled back slightly, her eyes searching mine. "And I might touch you too," she whispered, her fingers brushing against my chest, trailing down to my stomach. "Anywhere I want."
I took a deep breath, trying to steady my nerves. This was new territory for me, and I wasn't sure how I felt about it.
On one hand, I was excited - I mean, Lilly was kissing me, touching me, and I had never been this intimate with anyone before. But on the other hand, I was nervous. This was Lilly, my cousin, and even though we were just practising, it still felt...wrong.
Lilly seemed to sense my hesitation, pulling back slightly to look at me. "Hey, it's okay," she said softly, her voice reassuring. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to. We can just...stop." She smiled reassuringly, her fingers still tracing patterns on my chest. "We're just trying to make you more comfortable, remember? No pressure."
I took a deep breath, her words calming my nerves. She was right - this was just practice, just fun. I didn't have to overthink it. I nodded, a small smile playing on my lips. "Okay," I said. "Let's do this."
Lilly grinned, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "Alright," she said, her voice dropping to a more sultry tone. "Let's start."
She leaned in, her lips meeting mine in a soft, slow kiss. I could feel her body pressing against mine, her breasts pushing against my chest. I kissed her back, my hands tentatively reaching up to settle on her hips.
Meanwhile, Lilly's hands were busy, her fingers tracing patterns on my chest, my stomach, her nails lightly scratching my skin. I shivered at the sensation, my body responding to her touch.
I start to move my hands up her sides, feeling the soft curve of her ribcage, the warmth of her skin. Lilly let out a soft moan, her hips shifting slightly, pressing against mine.
Suddenly, Lilly pulled back. "Remember, you have a job to do," she teased.
I blinked, momentarily forgetting the challenge at hand - getting lost in kissing my cousin. Lilly took advantage of my distraction, her hands moving to the hem of my shirt. Her one hand slipping under the fabric, her fingers tracing the lines of my abs. I gasped against her lips, my body tensing at the unexpected touch. Lilly chuckled, pulling back slightly. "You're so sensitive, Colby," she murmured, her eyes sparkling with amusement.
I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure. Lilly was right - I was sensitive, especially when it came to my body.
But I wasn't going to let her distract me that easily. I focused my attention, my hands moving to Lilly's back, feeling the smooth fabric of her bra. I hesitated for a moment, my heart pounding in my chest. I start fumbling with the clasp - this was much harder from the front.
Lilly's hand, however, was quite more adept as she used her other hand to undo my button and zipper with a practised ease. Her other hand brushing against my stomach, sending shivers down my spine.
I gasped, my body tensing as her hand slipped inside my jeans, her fingers wrapping around my hardening cock. My eyes widened in surprise, my grip on her bra faltering. Lilly's tongue darted into my mouth, her kiss deepening, her hand stroking me through my boxers. I moaned against her lips, my hips bucking slightly,
my fingers fumbling with the clasp of her bra. I managed to undo a few of the hooks but the last few were being stubborn.
She pulled back slightly, her eyes filled with desire. "You're doing so well, Colby," she whispered, her voice husky. "Just a little more."
Lilly encouraged, her hand still stroking me, her thumb rubbing circles on the tip of my cock. I took a deep breath, trying to focus on the task at hand. I could feel myself getting close, my body tensing, my breath coming in short gasps. Lilly seemed to sense my predicament, her hand slowing, her touch becoming gentler.
I nodded, my fingers scrambling to undo the last hook.. With a final, triumphant flick, I undid the last hook, and Lilly's bra fell open, her breasts spilling out.
"You got it Colby!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with pride. She gave my cock another squeeze before removing her hand from my jeans, leaving me throbbing and aching for more.
Once again her bra hung loosely on her shoulders. I couldn't help but stare at her breasts, full and round, and so much bigger than Erin's.
Lilly must have sensed what I was thinking about."Have you ever seen tits in real life before?" Lilly asked, a playful smile on her lips. I looked up at her, my cheeks flushing with embarrassment.
"Erin has sent me a couple of pictures," I paused for a moment. "But no...not in person," I admitted.
Lilly laughed softly, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "I guess I should show you mine then, so you are less nervous with Erin."
"Ummm, I guess, that is ok?" I answered very awkwardly.
Lilly smirked, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Well then, let's get this thing off me, yeah?" she said as she pushed her chest out. It appeared she wanted me to take her bra off.
I hesitated for a moment, my eyes flicking from her face to her chest and back again. This was new territory for me.
"Go on, Colby," Lilly encouraged, her voice soft. "You can do it."
I reached out, my fingers brushing against the straps of her bra. The fabric was soft, smooth, and I could feel the warmth of her skin beneath it. I hooked my fingers under the straps and I carefully slid them down her arms, the bra falling away to reveal her completely.
I swallowed hard, my eyes wide as I took in the sight of her. Of course my cousin had perfect tits. Her breasts were big, full, and round, her nipples a deep, dusky pink, already pebbled and hard. I had never seen anything so beautiful, so tantalizing.
A small smile formed on her Lilly's lips as she watched me. "Do you like what you see, Colby?" Lilly asked, her naked chest pushed out towards me. I didn't trust myself to speak, so I just nodded, my eyes still fixed on her breasts.
Lilly chuckled softly, her hand reaching up to cup one of them, her thumb brushing against her nipple. I watched, mesmerized, as it hardened even further under her touch.
"Would you like to touch them again, Colby?" Lilly asked in a low tone. I looked up at her, my mouth dry, my heart pounding in my chest. I nodded, my hands trembling slightly as I reached out.
Lilly guided my hands to her breasts, placing them gently on top of hers. I could feel the weight of them, the softness, the warmth.
I started to grope them, slowly at first, my hands tentatively exploring their fullness. Lilly let out a soft sigh, her head tilting back, her eyes closing. Encouraged, I squeezed them gently, feeling the firmness of her nipples against my palms. Lilly's body arched slightly, pushing her breasts further into my hands. I took this as a sign to continue, my movements becoming more confident, more aggressive. I started to knead them, my fingers digging into the soft flesh, my thumbs brushing against her nipples.
Lilly moaned, her hips shifting, her body wiggiling. "That feels nice Colby," she cooed softly.
I started to grope her harder, my hands rougher, my touch more urgent. I leaned in, my lips finding hers, my tongue darting into her mouth. She kissed me back, her hands tangling in my hair, her body pressing against mine.
Lilly then pulled back, "You are getting more brave - the practice is working."
I grinned, "Yeah, I guess it is."
She then smirked, "You know, some girls like having their nipples licked."
I looked up at her, my eyes widening. "Oh, right," I replied, my confidence wavering slightly.
I took a deep breath, my eyes flicking from her face to her breasts and back again. I leaned down, my tongue darting out to lick her left nipple. It was soft, smooth, and tasted slightly salty. Lilly let out a soft moan, her body arching slightly, pushing her breast further into my mouth.
Encouraged, I wrapped my lips around her nipple, sucking gently. Her hands tangled in my hair, holding me in place, her hips shifting restlessly. I switched to her other breast, giving it the same attention, my tongue circling her nipple, my teeth grazing it softly. I couldn't help but think how great my cousin's breasts tasted.
As I continued to lick and suck at her nipple, I couldn't resist the urge to squeeze o her other breast. I cupped it gently in my hand, before squeezing more firmly.
Lilly let out a soft moan. I continued to play with her breast, my thumb brushing over her nipple in slow circles.
"Oh, Colby," Lilly breathed, her voice quiet and comforting. "That feels really good."
I felt a surge of satisfaction knowing that I was pleasing her. I was definitely feeling more confident.
I then trailed my lips down her breast, my tongue darting out to taste the salty sweat on the bottom of her breast.
"Colby," Lilly whispered, her voice calming. "I imagine you have never seen a pussy in real life before?"
I break off playing with her boobs and look down shyly, not sure how to respond.
"It's ok - if my tits are the first you have seen in real life I am not surprised you haven't seen a pussy," Lilly says softly, her voice filled with understanding. "It's nothing to be embarrassed about."
She then leaned back against the wall on her bed, spreading her legs. She quickly hooked her fingers inside her panties, her eyes locked onto mine. I nodded, my heart pounding in my chest, my eyes wide with anticipation. I watched, my breath catching in my throat, as she slowly began to pull them to the side, revealing her glistening, pink vagina to me.
"Come closer," Lilly whispered.