It's Okay, I'm Adopted (R)

Great Uncle Frank was dead.

Not the most tragic news considering the guy was 98 years old and had been living in the nursing home for the past seven years. His house had been sold long ago and now all there was left to do was bury the guy.

The real bad news for Ryland Morrison was that out of town family was coming to town for the services which meant his home was going to be turned into a boarding house for a few days.

To make room for the guests, Ryland was forced to give up his room to his Cousin Serena which meant that Ryland was banished to the cellar with the dog. Ryland's sister Kyra didn't mind the company even if it meant that her sister Millie had to share her room so Aunt Belle and Uncle Stan but Ryland did mind. He didn't like being put out of his room to the smelly cellar and he was annoyed by all the activity, chaos, noise and people that would overwhelm the place. His life already sucked and to have the added drama was enough to send him over the edge.

Ryland's intention was to avoid the house and visitors as much as he could. His full time summer job picking cucumbers removed him from the premises for most of the day and at night he could either hide out in the cellar or hang out with friends.

Cousin Serena was less than a year younger than the seventeen year old Ryland but they never really got along. Serena was spoiled and stuck up and Ryland considered her a brat. Aunt Belle and Uncle Stan adopted her when she was eight and treated her like a pampered princess from Day One which Ryland found to be nauseating.

Ryland never bothered to get to know Serena although he had to admit that she was definitely pretty when she arrived with her adoptive parents for Great Uncle Frank's services. She had turned into a well-built blonde bomb shell, an athlete as evidenced by her long strong legs and firm ass and Ryland couldn't help but do a double take when the teen walked into the house. It had been a few years since he had seen the girl.

But as soon as she opened her mouth Ryland could tell that Serena was the same opinionated know it all who liked to tell others what she thought as she dominated the conversation even as she walked through the door. Ryland found her to be boring and annoying and he could tell after just five seconds of her presence that nothing had changed.

"Hi, Ry," Serena said with a smile when she saw her cousin for the first time this visit.

"Hey," Ryland mumbled but he didn't have any interest in shooting the breeze with her and he headed for the door before she had a chance to say anything more.

The house was asleep when Ryland got home that night from a night out with the boys and he was the first one up and out of the house in the morning for work so he successfully avoided the company then too.

Later that afternoon, Ryland dragged himself home from another hot and sweaty tiring day in the cucumber fields. He was dirty and dusty and miserable as he stepped into the house just as his mother was leading Aunt Belle, Serena and his two sisters out the door for a shopping trip to Donovan's Department Store in Greenville. Ryland's Dad and Uncle Stan were out golfing.

"Do you want to come?" his sister Kyra teased.

"Oh, no, that's okay," Ryland said sarcastically as he waved them out the door, happy that he could use his own room to change and grab a shower with Serena out of the house.

The group said their farewells as Ryland headed down the hall to his room, stripping out of his dirty work clothes as he went. He discarded the rest of his clothes in his room and with the house empty he could bolt to the bathroom naked but as he started for the door, it flew open and Serena was standing there.

"Oh!" She said with surprise as she stared at his nakedness. "I…..I….ah….I forgot my purse….." she said, unable to take her eyes off of his penis. "S….Sorry."

Ryland didn't know how to react so he didn't. He stood there vulnerable and exposed looking at her without saying a word although he knew he had grown hard.

"I……I…" Serena stammered.

He was almost amused. He had never seen the smug and confident Serena at such a loss for words before. She also looked embarrassed which was something new for her too.

"E…..ex…cuse me," she mumbled, grabbing her purse off the dresser top but she still unable to take her eyes off of him.

She stumbled out of the room and disappeared down the hall. Ryland bit his lip and shook his head trying not to laugh. It all happened so fast that he didn't have time to say or do anything but when he thought about it he decided he didn't even care. If Serena was too rude to knock it was her own fault for seeing what she saw.

He took his shower and soon forgot about the whole Serena incident. In fact, it might have been the first time since he had known her that Ryland had the upper hand on her and for once he felt superior and worthy having humiliated her in such a provocative way!

The family returned later and Serena appeared to be sheepish when she saw Ryland standing in the kitchen looking for something to eat.

"Hello, Ry," she said quietly although he wasn't really sure why she was bothering talking to him at all since she rarely did in the past.

"Hey," he said with disinterest.

"You doing anything tonight?" She asked as she watched him open the refrigerator.

"Not really," Ryland replied as he took out a bottled water.

"Oh," she said awkwardly. "Ah, I was wondering I could hang out with you," Serena said. "You know, maybe you could show me around or something?"

Ryland closed the fridge door and looked at her. "Oh really?"

"If you wouldn't mind, of course," Serena said with a polite smile.

Ryland gave her a long look, not quite sure what all the sudden interest was about. But the idea didn't seem to be such a bad one. He was between girlfriends and hanging out with a good looking Serena for the evening might not be such a bad thing, even if it was with his annoying adoptive cousin he barely knew.

"Okay," Ryland agreed, mostly out of boredom.

"Great!" Serena said enthusiastically. "I'll go get ready."

She headed out of the room, past her mother who was sorting through her shopping bags at the kitchen table.

Belle looked up and smiled at Ryland. "I think that's a good idea, don't you?" She asked. "Serena seems to be a little bored with the rest of us."

"Show her a good time," My mother advised as she sat on the stool in the corner of the room sorting through her receipts from the shopping trip.

"I don't think that's possible!" Ryland's sister Kyra said with a laugh as she raided the cookie car. "Ryland's pretty boring himself!"

Serena appeared a few moments later dressed in a pair of jean cut offs with a modest summer top with flip flops. The purse she had seen Ryland naked retrieving was swung over her shoulder.

"Okay, all ready," she announced with a happy smile.

"Let's go," Ryland said, heading for the door.

He was wearing white sorts and a Hillsboro Hurricanes tee shirt with sandals. He waited for her to catch up with him on the back porch and they walked together to his ten year old sedan parked on the side of the garage.

"I know it's a piece of junk," he said. "I hope you don't mind."

"It's okay," she said, opening the passenger's door and climbing into the car.

"You know, there really isn't all that much to show you around here," Ryland admitted as he slid in behind the steering wheel. "Hillsboro is sort of small boring town."

"That's all right," Serena said with a smile. "I don't mind."

He backed the car out of the driveway and he drove around town. She was mostly quiet, letting him tell her about the town and what they were looking at – Johnny C's Diner, Fontaine's Family Grocery Store, Beano Field, the high school, the Blue River, Red's Tastee Freeze.

"It's pretty much just like every other small town around," Ryland said as they drove around.

"Yeah," she agreed. "Do you think we could take a walk somewhere?" She asked.

Ryland parked the car along the Blue River and they took a walk through the woods along the bank.

"It feels good to get away from everybody," Serena said with a laugh as they walked along the path. "My mom's been driving me crazy since we got here."

Ryland looked at her with surprise. He was under the impression that those two were very close.

"Your mom and sisters are very nice, Ry, but I was in no mood to play Monopoly with them tonight!" She remarked.

Ryland smirked. "I don't blame you."

"I probably would have ended up strangling them or something," she said.

"They can get on your nerves," Ryland agreed.

They walked in silence for a few minutes.

"How come you don't like me?" Serena asked, catching him by surprise.

"What do you mean?" He asked defensively, feeling awkward for being so bluntly called out. "I like you fine." A bit of a white lie.

"Yeah, right," she said, rolling her eyes. "You've treated me like I've had cootees since the day your Aunt and Uncle adopted me!"

"Cootees?" He couldn't help but laugh. "Man, I haven't heard that one in a while."

"Well?" She demanded. "It's true, isn't it?"

"Sort of," he admitted with a shrug. "I guess I thought you were a little…"

"Spoiled," she finished for him. "Stuck with a stick up my ass?"

He looked at her and grinned. "Well, maybe a little," he agreed.

"You probably haven't noticed that I've outgrown some of that, Ry," she observed knowingly. "I'm not the same little snot I used to be."

"I haven't really been paying attention," Ryland admitted. "Sorry."

"You know, I've always thought you were kind of amazing," Serena let him know. "But never that happy."

"No, I suppose not," He said with a sigh.

"How come?"

"Oh, it's nothing dramatic," he replied. "I'm just one of those moody sorry bastards, that's all."

"A girl, I bet."

He grinned. "Isn't it always?"

She laughed. "I think you'd be terrific with any girl," she giggled, throwing him a look.

He glanced back at her with surprise.

"Just saying," she added seductively.

He could feel himself blush but he wasn't sure why. "You don't have to feel sorry for me, Serena," he said. "It's not like I'm suicidal or anything."

"Kyra said a friend of yours died?" She asked.

He stopped walking and looked at her. "It's been four years," he revealed sadly.

"I'm sorry."

"You know, I barely knew or remember Great Uncle Frank," Ryland said with a sigh. "He was already and old even when I was a kid."

"I know what you mean."

She took a seat on a nearby tree stump and looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

"But he's the first death I've experienced since Glo died and its really brought a lot of old stuff up," he admitted. "I guess that's why I've been a jerk lately."


He rubbed his eye and sighed. "She was only thirteen when she died," he said heavily.

"What happened?"

"Car accident." Ryland looked pale, as if the accident had just happened yesterday and not four years ago. "It still feels like a dream sometimes. That she's going to come walking back into my life tomorrow."

"She was special?"

Ryland plopped down on the ground next to the stump where Serena was sitting.

"Beyond special," he said. "I miss her everyday. Part of me thought it was some messed up sick joke when I first heard the news. That it couldn't possibly be true. How can a thirteen year old girl die?"

"People die every day, Ry," Serena said.

"We were close, starting way back in second grade," Ryland told her. "The day before the accident we got into some stupid verbal argument."

"About what?"

"I don't even remember," Ryland sighed. "I think I made some stupid joke about a friend of hers or something. I could tell Glo was ripped when she came up to me in the cafeteria. She called me a real jerk. I don't remember exactly what I said in response but I'm pretty sure I was dismissive and not very sympathetic. The next day, she was dead."

"Oh, Ry," Serena said with a heavy sigh.

"The thing was that wasn't what our friendship was like," Ryland sighed. "I mean, we were really close and good friends and we rarely fought about anything. In fact, I think that was the first time we actually had a fight. She was really offended but I didn't think it was a big deal. I hate it that she died without me having a chance to say I was sorry."

"I'm sure she knew," Serena replied with sympathy.

Ryland looked up at the night sky. "Glo was buried on one of those perfect spring days without a cloud in the sky and I remember that was the saddest part about the funeral. Not only was she gone but the perfection of the day was mocking us. The priest said that she was smiling down but there were absolutely no words for the devastation I felt and the complete loss I experienced every day that followed."

"What was the one thing you liked most about her?" Serena asked.

"Her smile," Ryland answered right away. "And her laugh. And the way she made me laugh. I never stop thinking about her either."

"My real mother died," Serena revealed candidly.
"Huh?" Ryland asked, realizing he knew nothing of her story of origin.
"I was six," she said. "I woke up and she wasn't up yet. So I went into her room and she was in her bed and she wasn't breathing."
"What did you do?" Ryland asked with surprise.
"I managed to get the front door open and I went to the neighbor's house. They couldn't believe how calm and collected I was when I told them what happened."

"What was wrong with your mom?"

"They told me she was sick," Serena answered. "I only found out a few months ago she died from a drug overdose."
"That's really tough," Ryland said awkwardly.

"I don't talk about it much," she said reflectively.
"What about your Dad?" Ryland wondered.
"He wasn't around," Serena explained. "He was a drug addict too. He's the one who got my mother involved. They were never married and I don't remember him much. He wasn't any kind of father and after my mom she died he really didn't want to anything to do with me anyway."
"That's really awful," Ryland said.
"Not really," Serena said. "I can't imagine what my life would have been like if I had to live with him."
"Oh," Ryland replied.
"Your Aunt knew my mom and they're the ones who took me in," Serena explained.

"How did Aunt Belle know your mom?" Ryland asked.

"She volunteered at the drop in center my mother used to bring me too," Serena said. "I remember playing games with her."

"Really?" Ryland had never heard about any of this.

"So they became my foster parents at first and then they adopted me," Serena said. "I think one of the reasons why your aunt spoiled me so much was because of what happened to me. She did everything she could to erase the memory of a dead drug addict mother and a worthless father who didn't want me."
"That's so sad," Ryland said.
"Sure, you say that now," she remarked with a smirk. "You thought I was a brat before tonight."
"I did," he admitted candidly. "And I'm sorry."
"Now you're the one feeling sorry for me," she said with a smile.
"I don't feel sorry for you," he replied. "I really admire and respect you."
"Wow," she said, faking sincerity. "I might faint."
He laughed and gave her a long look. "You're okay, Serena," he decided.
"Thanks," she said with appreciation.

There was a long moment of silence as both teens pondered their own thoughts.

"So, you're bored as hell in Hillsboro, huh?" Ryland finally asked to break the awkward quietness.

"Not now," she said with a smile.

Ryland chuckled. "Yeah, a story about a dead girl gets them every time."

"Shut up," Serena replied, standing from the stump.

He stood too, brushing the dirt off the back of his shorts.

"Maybe we should head back," he said.

"I guess," she agreed, sounding disappointed.

"We don't have to go home," he remarked, picking up on her apprehension.


He smiled and they walked back along the path not saying much until the reached the car.

"Would you like an ice cream?" Ryland asked.

"Sure," she said with a smile.

He drove her to Red's Tastee Freeze and they got a cone, sitting on a picnic table and eating the treat while making small talk.

"I like Hillsboro," Serena said. "It's a nice little town."

"I think so," he agreed.

When they were done with the dessert, they returned to the car and Ryland drove them around some more.

"It's starting to get late," he said after they had driven around for a while. "We should probably head home."

"Not yet," Serena begged. "I don't want to."

He laughed. She sounded like the old familiar Serena with that line.

"Well, what do you want to do then?" He wondered.

"Could we just park somewhere and talk for a while?" She asked.

"Okay," he agreed.

"It's just that if we go home that it's," she sighed. "You'll go down to the cellar and I'll go into your room and then tomorrow it will be back to all the craziness and we have the wake tomorrow night and then the service and reception the next day and then we'll be leaving and that will be it." She said it all without taking a breath.

"This is true," Ryland agreed.

"But this is sort of nice," she said. "I like being just with you, alone, quiet, talking."

"Okay," he said, surprised that she would have any interest in being with him after their years of not getting along.

He pulled the car into a cow pasture on the outskirts of town, not far from a tall corn field that hid the car well in the moonlight.

"This is one of my favorite places," Ryland said.

"You mean to bring girls?" She teased.

"No, no," he insisted. "To star watch and stuff. Glo had a telescope. Her brother used to take us out here. We'd set up right over there." He pointed to a open area not far from an old barn. "She knew all the constellations and everything."

"Do you think you would have been boyfriend-girlfriend if she was still here?" Serena wondered.

"I'd like to think that we were boyfriend-girlfriend back then," Ryland said warmly.

Serena smiled. "Did you ever kiss her?"

Ryland sighed. "Just once. Right here," he smirked. "Under the stars. Her brother was in the car and not paying attention!"

Serena laughed. "Maybe he let you," she suggested.

"Maybe," Ryland agreed.

"It must be hard being in love with a dead girl," Serena said quietly after a few minutes had passed.

Ryland nodded his head but he was too choked up to say anything so they were quiet for a long time.

"I never saw one before," Serena said.

"A star?" Ryland asked with confusion.

"No, not that," she said with embarrassment. "What I saw today, in your room." She sounded sheepish again.

"Oh, that," Ryland smirked, having forgotten all about the naked incident. "It's okay."

"I'm really sorry I barged in like that."

"Don't worry about it," he said. "Girls have seen me naked before."

"Oh, so you're experienced," she realized.

"I guess," he replied. "A group of us skinny dipped together last year at Katie Cole's house."

"Have you done it before?" Serena wondered.

"Yeah, a few times," he admitted.

She nodded in understanding. "I haven't," she said quietly.


He had to admit he was surprised. Serena was a good looking, sexy girl.

"How come?" He asked.

She shrugged. "Just haven't felt like it was with the right guy, I guess."

"That's okay," Ryland assured her. "You want to make sure it's special."


There was more awkward quietness.

"For what it's worth, I really do think you're beautiful, Serena," Ryland told her.

"It's nice that you think so."

"You must have had boyfriends."

"I've had boyfriends," she confirmed with a hint of annoyance in her voice.

"I didn't mean it that way," he said defensively.

"I know what you're applying, Ry," she said knowingly. "Because I'm perceived as pretty I must put out."

"No, no," he said, embarrassed. "I just meant that any guy would be honored to be with you."

She nodded her head in understanding. "I'll take that as a compliment."

He glanced at her and shrugged.

"Your Aunt has been very over-protective over the years," Serena remarked as way of an explanation. "She tended to over compensate about everything because of what happened and all that. She doesn't want me to make the same mistakes my mother made."

"I'm sure you're a different person than she was," Ryland commented.

"She got pregnant at sixteen," Serena sighed.


"My father was like twenty-five," Serena revealed. "My mother was only twenty-two when she died. Can you believe it?"

"That's pretty young," Ryland agreed.

"Anyway, your Aunt has been very paranoid about the whole sex thing," Serena said. "Even though I'm on the pill she doesn't want me having...relations."

"I guess I can understand why," Ryland admitted.

"But she's kind of made me paranoid about it too," Serena sighed. "I know practically nothing about anything, And when I saw you today..."

"What?" He asked when she looked away, seeming to blush.

"It was like somebody flicked on a switch inside of me," she said.

"That's called hormones," Ryland joked.

There was another long pause.

"Can I touch it?" Serena finally asked.

"What?" He wasn't sure he heard her right and he chuckled feeling her nervousness.

"I was wondering if I could touch it," she said, a little more loudly.

"Are you sure?"

"I've been scared before," she admitted to him. "But with you, I'm not so scared."

"I'm safe," he said.

"What do you mean?" She asked with confusion.

"Well, we're mostly related," he pointed out. "So, it's kind of…..familiar?"

"Maybe," she agreed. She looked at him for a long moment. "So, can I touch it?"

She looked down at his crotch hopefully.

"Maybe we should get in the back seat," he suggested.

"Okay," she agreed willingly and he was surprised when she hopped over the seat into the back, her legs almost kicking him in the head as she went.

Ryland slipped out of the car and joined her in the back by going through the door. He sat next to her in the middle of the back seat, spreading his legs wider.

"I want to touch it," she said again in a low sultry voice.

"If you want to," he said gently.

A wave of anticipation of rushed through her.

"I do," she blushed.

She tentatively reached her hand out toward his crotch. Ryland waited in patient anticipation as she placed her hand over his crotch. He raised his hips to meet her hand which she rubbed against the cloth of his shorts feeling what was stiff underneath the material.

"Oh," she said with surprise when she felt the rod sticking out between his legs. "It's so hard," she said.

"Yeah," he answered, looked at her expectedly.

She looked at him and blushed but she kept her hand where it was. "Can I see it again?" She asked hopefully.

"If that's what you want," he answered.

Ryland wasn't going to question the situation. It had been a while since he had been with a girl and somehow the innocent interest of Serena was an unexpected turn on that left him feeling more excited than he had ever been before. There was something taboo and naughty about the idea of his (adoptive) cousin being interested in him sexually.

"That's what I want," she said shyly.

"Go ahead then," he urged.

She fumbled with the button and zipper of his shorts, unfastening and loosening them, pulling his shorts down his thighs with his help as he lifted his ass off the seat and let the shorts slide down.

Then carefully and with just a hint of hesitation, Serena pulled down his boxers and allowed his erection to unfold with a pop as if it was an escaping Jack-in-the-Box.

"Oh, wow," she marveled as she looked at the member pointing at her.

She smiled and kept looking at it and he was amused by her amazement.

"Can I touch it?" She wanted to know.

"You can touch it if you want," he confirmed.

She reached out like a kid in a candy store testing various treats. She extended her index finger and slowly touched the tip that seemed to almost bow in reply.

"It moved!" She giggled.

"It does that," he let her know. "When you touch it."

Serena slowly took it in her hand like she was holding the bottom of a baseball bat.

"What do I do now?" She asked.

"You could stroke it," he said with anticipation.

"Stroke it?" She asked.

He nodded.

She let her hand glide up and down his shaft and he dropped his head back against the seat and groaned in appreciation.

"You okay?" She asked.

Oh, my, yes!" He couldn't help but laugh.

"Some girls put their mouths on it, don't they?" She asked as she watched herself rubbing him with her hand.

"They do," he told her.

She moved her head closer to his groin area. She looked up at him and saw that his mouth was open slightly and his eyes closed. His arms had found their way to her back and he was moving his hips in a seeming rhythm to the strokes of her hand. She pulled his shirt up and he helped pull it the rest of the way over his head. She eyed his stomach and chest and felt the urge to want to kiss him all over.

Suddenly, moans emulated from the back of his throat. "You're doing great, Serena," he told her.

"I'm starting to feel wet," she said, slightly confused. "Did I just pee?"

"No, no," he told her. "You're getting excited too," he explained.

Serena started to rub him harder and faster as his moans picked up in cadence too. He leaned over and the sound of his moaning into her ear got her feeling even more excited. She watched his face begin to contort and for a moment she thought he was in pain.

"I'm going to explode," he warned her.

"You'll make a mess," she said.

"I don't care!" He laughed.

She leaned down and placed his bulging cock into her mouth.

"Oh, Serena, wow," he said with surprise. "I didn't think you'd do that."

"Me either," she mumbled as she began bouncing her head up and down the length of him.

His hands found her long blond hair and he pressed the back of her head down on himself as he felt his volcano about to erupt and then all of a sudden he was squirting into her mouth quite unexpectedly. He heard her coughing and gagging but she kept her mouth wrapped around him and she let his juice pump down her throat as she clung to the bottom of his shaft as if it was a life preserver.

"Oh, Serena!" Ryland yelled as he emptied himself down her throat.

When he was finished, she let the penis fall out of her mouth and she sat up, wiping her mouth with her arm as her other hand remained on his shaft.

He looked at her with disbelief. "Wow, Serena, thank you! That was unimaginable," he said. "You sure that was your first time?"

She giggled and nodded her head affirmatively as she looked into his eyes with wonderment. "I had no idea," she confessed.

Ryland impulsively reached for the top of her shirt and under her bra to feel her lovely breasts.

"Oh!" She said with surprise, caught off guard by his sudden grope.

As one hand squeezed her breast, the other brushed through her hair and suddenly his mouth was on hers and she opened hers welcomingly letting his tongue lick and suck freely. Serena threw herself against him as his kisses trailed down her chin to her neck.

She let him discard her shirt and she didn't protest when he pulled her bra down off her breasts, exposing her to his wonder and delight as his hands and mouth trailed over her.

Now she fell back on the seat and moaned with her head thrown back as her hands rubbed through his hair. Soon he was tugging at her jean cut offs in an excited attempt to get her out of them.

She laughed happily and tried to help him.

"You're so beautiful," he told her as he continued to feel and taste her breasts while still trying to get her cut offs and panties down her thighs.

"God, Ryland," she giggled.

"Maybe we shouldn't…" He said suddenly as she pulled down her cutoffs and panties for him.

"It's okay," she told him. "I'm adopted."

"We can stop if you want to," he said softly.

"I don't think I want to," she moaned.

"Don't want to stop or don't want to do it?" He asked with confusion.

"I want to fuck you," she told him straight out.

"Geez, Serena," he said, amused by her honest bluntness.

She leaned on his chest forcefully and kissed him with passion, flinging her arms around his neck and kissing him with abandonment while moaning and almost crying with pleasure.

She screamed when his mouth took in her hard nipple. "Oh my God, Ry."

His mouth was on hers again, his tongue pushing through her teeth and she bit at his lips as she fell back against the seat and let him fall against her, squashing her into the seat.

She had managed to kick off her cutoffs and panties and she was naked for him now. He looked at her with total amazement.

"You're beautiful, Serena," he told her.

His hand slid over her revealed mound bushy with her pubic hair and suddenly his fingers slipped into the soaking wet warmth of her as his mouth worked her nipple.


Serena's eyes went wide when she realized that his finger was inside of her.


She burst into tears and collapsed against him.

"What's the matter?" He asked, pulling his finger out of her.

"Nothing," she sobbed happily. "I just never knew it could feel that way."

She watched with fascination as he put his glistening finger into his mouth and licked it clean.

"I can taste you," he whispered.

"Really?" Serena said with curiosity, cocking her eyebrow.

"You're delicious."

She glanced down at his stiff dick that was poling out in front of him again and she smiled with satisfaction. He took his hand and covered her mound with it while staring into her wide eyes, now moving his hands underneath her thighs and ass cheeks and pushing her up into his lap. She turned to face him and she felt his penis rubbing against while his mouth covered hers.

Serena dropped her head back and she moaned when she felt his tongue on her neck. And then he was lifting her up while he slid down the car seat and before she knew what was happening his face was between her legs while he held her up by her ass and she felt his tongue darting inside of her down there.

"Oh, Ry…." She gasped. "That feels….."

She couldn't continue speaking, her breath gone. His mouth was sucking her gently yet firmly, rolling her clit in his mouth and she felt something strange building inside of her. She squealed and she was breathing fast and then there was a tingling feeling and something made her feel like she was abuzz with some strange euphoria she had never known before as he continued to move his tongue inside her. She kept her legs open for him as he continued his magic. Suddenly, her legs were wrapped around his neck as he continued licking her soaked pussy.

Serena cried out in ecstasy and Ryland grabbed her ass firmly digging his fingers into her fleshy buns meat and then she was cumming right in his mouth as she squirmed in his hands and face and she fell off of him and across the car seat as if she had just ran a marathon.

Ryland's face was wet and sticky with her juices as he sat up on the car seat and smiled down at her. "Did you like that?"

"Oh….." she said breathlessly, her eyes sparkling with tears of happiness. "I didn't know it could feel like that."

He grinned down at her as she lay spread eagle naked on the car seat. He was propped up on his knees now wondering if he should take the next step.

"Go ahead," she said as if reading his mind.

"Maybe we shouldn't," he said.

"It's okay," she told him again. "I'm adopted."

He smiled. "But you're also a virgin. Maybe I'm not the one who should be deflowering you."

"I want you to, Ry," she confessed.

She put her hands on his hips and tried to pull him down on top of her.

"Are you sure?" He double checked.

"Yes." She said strongly. "Your aunt has kept me repressed long enough."

He eased himself down on top of her, sliding his hands under her to cup her ass cheeks, lifting her up and then gently inserting himself into her as their stomachs rubbed together.

"Oh," she said when she felt the sensation of him in her.

He stopped for a moment to make sure, staring into her eyes.

"Keep going," she pleaded.

He kissed her passionately and then he began moving his hips, slowly at first but then he began pushingharder and faster.

He heard her cry out when he tore her hymen but that didn't stop him from pumping knowing there was no turning back now. Serena had recovered from her initial pain and now she was arching her back and spreading her legs wide as he fucked her, her hips rolling in answer to his powerful thrusts. The car was rocking form their rhythmic motion.

"Oh, Ry," she cried. "Don't stop!"

He had no idea how long they rocked the car but he was brought back to reality when her body exploded in pleasure as Ryland fucked her.

"I'm cumming..." he announced.

"I know," she screamed. "Me too…"

They both screamed out in mutual in sync pleasure and when they were both done orgasming, Ryland collapsed on her, his head buried in her neck an his hands groping her ass underneath her as he slowly moved his head down and put his mouth on one of her nipples.

"I hope it was okay," Ryland finally said, moving back up and kissing her on the cheek.

She laughed, her hands roaming down his back and finding his ass which she slapped happily. "I can't believe we did that!"

"Don't you dare second guess it now," He pleaded softly before giving her another kiss.

"Never," she promised. "I was scared though."

"But you aren't now?"

She shook her head no. "It was wonderful," she sighed happily. "Thank you, Ry."

He sat up and looked down at her with intense passion. "We'll always have this night," he said.

"I know," she said with a smile.

"No matter what else happens," he said.

"Yes, no matter what else happens," she agreed.

They hugged each other and sat cuddling naked holding each other in the back seat for the longest time.

"We should go home," Ryland finally said.

"I know," she said. "I wish you could sleep with me in your own bed."

"Me too," he said, kissing her one last time.

They got dressed and climbed out of the backseat, getting into the front seat as if they had never left it.

They drove home in silence and when they came through the kitchen door of the dark sleeping house, Serena leaned up and kissed her cousin on the cheek.

"Goodnight, Ry," she whispered.

"Goodnight, Serena," he said softly.

He watched her disappear down the hall and then he went down the stairs to the cellar and the waiting dog.

"It's okay," he told himself nervously. "She's adopted."