It was to her credit that she did not start screaming. Sometimes she would wake up in strange places after sleepwalking, so had learned to suppress that urge when waking up in an unfamiliar setting. Also, the fact that she was on top of a man instead of him on top of her made it seem like she had had some control over the situation.

She looked down into her cousin Jesse's eyes.

"Ohmygod!" she said, somehow able to refrain from shouting. She tried to pull off of his still-hard cock but it was difficult and uncomfortable. Some of their combined cum had dried, pasting them together.

That was when Kristen noticed that Jesse wasn't moving. His eyes were open but that was it. A feeling of deja vu came over her. She remembered when he and his family had visited her back when they were 8 years old. He hadn't gotten up with the rest of the family one morning, and she had found him with eyes open but unmoving when she went to see if he was all right. His parents had then explained about the sleep paralysis.

"Oh Jesse!" she exclaimed to him in horror, "I've raped you!"

She could feel Jesse's cock throb within her. It gave her a small shudder of pleasure. She struggled to get herself off of his penis. As her vaginal lips grudgingly gave up their grip on the phallic intruder she felt a large glob of semen drop out from between them.

As she looked and another gob of man cum slid out of her pussy she counted back to her last period. Oh no, she thought.

"Kris-ten?" Jesse's strength was coming back.

Kristen hugged her cousin, relieved. "I'm so sorry, Jesse! How can you ever forgive me?" she asked.

Jesse smiled at his beautiful, worried cousin. He would think of something.