writer 's note : The characters in this story do not have an actual age listed. If you want them to be xviii, then they 're eighteen, if you want older or younger, based on your own personal preferences, then find disembarrass to adjust your genial image as you like. When I wrote the story, situated in the prison term point that I chose, the characters felt between twelve and 15 old age old in my head.

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Oops, I Fucked My first cousin.

Chapter One

I did n't mean to cum down her throat, but she had me balls bass and it just felt so goddamn good that I could n't serve myself.

It was the autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the res publica for respective months, I can honestly say that I have no fuck idea why they left, it was too damn farsighted ago and my remembering ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never blank out that first base night, or the many nights after.

jenny and I had always been sort of friendly enemy as we grew up. I had issues with my mom and sometimes her mom, my aunt, would do her best to produce me find included in class things. That was all well and good, but sometimes jennet would get jealous of the aid that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble.

Most of the time things were dear between us though ; I was a few old age sr. than she was and I tried to look out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that jenny ass would be staying with us for a while, I was happy, and pissed at the same metre ; happy that my little first cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my elbow room with me when she was. Our theater was tiny and there just was n't any room for her to stay anywhere else.

pubescence had molested me hard a few eld before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jacklight my cock to a satisfying sexual climax while I remembered the photo of topless natives that I 'd seen in a few National Geographic magazines. Having my cousin in the room each dark was going to really curtail my fisting time. At least, that 's what I thought until the first nighttime that she was actually there.

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William Le Baron Jenny and I went to the same Junior/Senior heights schoolhouse ( it was all amalgamate together in our small town ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few city block to get there. Because of her long ride each dawning, she was used to going to sleep and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first night.

An hour after she she went into the bedroom, I followed and found her out like a light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was recent fall, almost blessing actually, but our house had a unearthly heating system that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedroom into a sweat room. That night was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her covers wearing a longsighted t-shirt for a nightgown.

I had always slept in my underclothes and I refused to change that wont just because she was there ; we 'd grown up together so she 'd seen me in my skivvies hundred of meter over the years. I did n't bring in that puberty would relieve oneself affair a totally crowd unlike, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our planetary house was furnished in the Graeco-Roman ugly-seventies elan of shag carpeting and avocado green appliances ; my chamber was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my cover charge to read a Holy Scripture for a while so I could get sleepy. I had n't paid any attention to her when I came in and I continued to ignore her until she let loose with a lilliputian snoring and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a rich sleep.

The sound caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her legs and settled into a wide-open, floppy sort of affectation, with one knee cocked up and the former kind of curve sideways. I ignored her some more until I got athirst and went to get a glass of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her t-shirt was pulled up and I could seem right between her leg.

For some reasonableness, she was n't wearing step-in that night and the evidence of her own journey into puberty was staring me in the face ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a slit, with almost no lips to talk of ( not that I knew anything about back talk or puss in universal back then ) but her Dubyuh was fully and thick.

A backstairs peek at a Playboy magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't stimulate a cock like male child did but, as I stood staring at her naked cunt, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL missy had one, even my dorky first cousin. It was like the Eden opened up and a Greek chorus of holy man began to sing nasty pornography music in my ear.

The adjacent thing I knew, my tool was in one mitt and my glass of weewee was in the early ; I do n't even remember fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three seconds and three strokes for me to dart a thick stream of cum across the bedroom. I must have grunted as I squirted 1000000 of air-babies onto the floor, because she suddenly opened her optic and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the affright of being caught jerking off, I could n't hold back as the pulsing that made my stifle unaccented and the shag carpeting wet and sticky. I expected her to go screaming at me or something but she just watched quietly as my cum splattered and my fist flew.

When it was over she asked,"What was that ?"

My tool shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my unspoiled to be honest with her about stuff and, as I drank my water and set the empty glass down, I continued those efforts and did my just to explicate to her what I was doing that night, even though I barely knew myself.

She took my words in and muddled them around in her school principal before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my cookie ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in person, and it made me all horny and stuff, so I jerked it. I hope you do n't mind."

She thought about it for a bit before she said,"I do n't think that I do. Its sort of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her t-shirt and showed me her pussy again,"Could make you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My cock shot back up, tenting my underclothing, as her soft-looking pussy hair sat gleaming in the light from my indication lamp. She saw my bulge and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its only right, you saw my cookie, so you should show me your thing."

Her logic was flawless and I quickly yanked my shorts down, showing her my quivering four inch stopcock. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can rival yours too."

She spread her legs open and said,"okay, but be careful, that button thing on the top is real sore sometimes, if you press on it too hard it hurts."

Her button was standing out small, but proud, at the top of her prick,"What if I touch it tardily, would that be okay ?"

She nodded and said,"Yeah, I do that all the clip. It feels great."

I reached out and lightly poked her clit, running my odd finger all around the tiny prominence. She hummed and closed her ramification on my hired man, not stopping me, but not giving me often room to work either. There was plenty slack for me to wrestle my digit around, but I could n't see what I was doing anymore. She kind of moaned and a bit of juice suddenly appeared and my finger's breadth started to slew around the top of her pussy. She reached for my putz again and this time I let her have it.

As her quick fingers closed around the helmet she softly exclaimed,"Oh, its so soft and so hard too. I like it."

"Whoa, cuz, be deliberate with the top. I guess its like your push button and its spiritualist too."

"Okay, sorry."She continued to run her digit all around he header and up and down the beam.

I shuddered and said,"Oh, wow, that feels expectant, cuz, its so much honest than when I do it myself."

She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her finger around my shaft, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another climax and my moan started to become louder.

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents elbow room a few hebdomad ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some weird strait. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her face adjacent to his thing and she used her sassing to suck on it. Do you desire me to do that ?"

I nodded my head quickly and said,"Sure. I think that that would be neat."

She leaned over and slipped my head between her brim, sucking gently on it while her legs slowly flopped back clear. I ran my finger up and down her dent for a second before she slapped them closed on my helping hand again ; it was frustrating, but her talk action distracted me as she began to suck a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to stuff at her brass and she opened her back talk to let it go deeper. She was a natural born cock-sucker and she soon had most of me sliding in and out as she jacked me into her rima oris.

Her legs slowly opened again as she concentrated of gulping my cock. I was too into what she was doing to pay often attention to her kitty ; I mostly rubbed her clit as she sort of hunched against my hand.

My free deal found her foreland and began to pull her against my hurtle jetty ; she moaned and the vibration caused a minuscule tingle to wash across my asshole. She picked up stop number and my cum rose up and exploded out of my cock. She tried to pull back, but I held her case against me as circle after loggerheaded rope filled her mouth. She had no alternative but to swallow each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her expression, she started humping my paw harder. Her wild gyrations caused my finger to slip between her moist lips and push through her hymen as my thumb raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain as her cherry torus around my finger's breadth, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an coming washed over her young body. If my turncock had n't been half way down her pharynx, she would stimulate woke the whole house up with her noise.

She kept hunching against my thumb as I worked her button like a kitten on a toy black eye. I did n't live what the piece of tail I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my tool out and whispered,"stoppage, cuz, its too medium now. Take you finger out of my cookie, that really hurts."She looked between her leg and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the baffled look on my face and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and Hymen and sex. It was fascinating to get a coup d'oeil into the universe of lady friend stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a payload in her mouth until she smacked her lips and said,"Your cums really tasted Weird ; all salty and thick and stuff. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? Momma said that son like doing clobber like that."

We talked about sex hooey for a while ; it turns out that she knew one snake pit of a lot to a greater extent than I did about the submit thanks to my aunt. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the cheek and went back to sleep. There was a bit of roue on my finger ; I wiped it off with a tissue and passed out for the night.

Chapter Two

She would n't let me touch her snatch for a hebdomad because she said that it hurt, and she would n't concern my hammer if I did n't allude her pussy. By the Fri after our first sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the situation. That night, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This time, she opened her legs wide and said,"My mum said that if I suck on a boys thing, then he has to nurse on my cookie."

I looked between her branch with doubt on my face ; that was where lady friend peed from and I did n't want anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my peter and she was still leave to put in in her mouth. Once again, her logic overpowered my hesitation and I settled onto her bed and mystify my face between her legs.

"control stick out your clapper, cuz, work out my button like an ice cream cone."

The mental image gave me what I needed to pass on her what she needed.

She reached down and pulled her dent undefendable and I touched her button with my tongue."Now, lick it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her pedagogy were tacky and open and she was soon moan and running her fingers through my hair as she pushed her pussycat against my brass. She jumped in pain as my tongue slipped between her lips, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing clitoris and she forgot about it ; neither of us knew it at the sentence, but my digit had only pushed through her hymen, it had n't torn all of it away.

My tongue got tired before she could cum ; I did n't even get it on that she was suppose to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her head anyway when I asked her to suck on my hammer again.

She had an inherent instinct for comeliness, so when she had me all operose and throbbing in her sass, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any cum so you do n't either."

Again with the logic. I thought about it for a secondly and said,"How 'bout we push our hooey together and try to cum at the Lapp time ?"

She grinned and opened her wooden leg again ; I quickly settled between them and looked around to see how things would fit together. She aimed me at her pussy and said,"push inside, cuz."

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my prick tore through the last part of her cherry. She saw my facial expression of concern as I bottomed out inside her and she said,"I guess you did n't get it all with your finger. Rub my button so it do n't offend so much."

She pushed me over a bit so I was leaning on one arm, freeing up the former one to give her joy. My thumb found her button and I began to rub her up and down until she started moaning quietly."Okay, cuz, that 's good, now start pushing it into my cookie, but keep rubbing my button too."

It was unmanageable but not too much so ; we soon built up a musical rhythm that had her head word thrashing back and Forth River as she pulled her pillow over her face and groaned out loud. Having to centralise on rubbing her while we fucked hold open me from cumming right away, but her taut pussy clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me right hand to the bound.

My own pauperization caused me to empty her clit ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my hips against hers. She grunted each prison term we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the wallop of my heavier material body on her tiny one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her t-shirt sideways so that I could see her tiny titty for the first off clip.

I ogled her lilliputian pointy cones, the tips covered with soft garden pink areola, as I fucked her pussy. She grinned at me,"You can suck on 'em, cuz, momma says that it feels real commodity when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my knowledgeable aunty, I leaned down and pulled one of her small breast into my rima oris. She bit the bound of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my back talk. It felt unearthly enough that I pulled back and marveled at the change in the tip of her breast. She giggled and pulled my face back to her chest.

The entire prospect became too much for me and I thrust into her one last time and filled her tight, wet pussy with gobs and heaps of thick slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my hip joint against hers as my cock throbbed and spit inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching fellow member, her own orgasm washing over her young consistency.

We both sucked in cracking gag breaths as our pleasure slowly ebbed and fatigue nibbled at the boundary of our world. I slid out of her trunk with a wet suck sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest of drawers and slid into a light doze. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood next to it for a moment, watching her little breast motility up and down in time with her shallow ventilation. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.

Neither of us realise how big a thing we had just done with each other, nor did we have any idea that she could get pregnant from it. We were fortunate that winter ; I dumped gallons of cum into her pussy and none of it took ; we both had several minor later in life, three with her husband and two with my wife. I guess, fortunately for us, her body just was n't fix back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the hell they went that wintertime, she moved back with them and things went back to the way that they were before. We never really talked about what we had done, and as we got older and realized just how stunned we 'd been, we variety of avoided each other for a few eld until we decided that we were being dazed and let it go.

So, that 's the story Y'all have fun now .