This is an almost forgotten story from many years ago. Just recently I met mortal who lived just a match of geographical mile from the place where a first cousin of mine had lived and that brought back memories of how, many years ago, I was on holiday with her on the in the south seacoast of England. So here, with a few details and the public figure changed is the almost true story of the natural event during my 2 week vacation with my first cousin Brenda.

So, we had arrived at the cottage on the south coast which was to be our holiday home for the next 2 weeks. The bungalow had been extended and could conveniently acquire 5 people, but there were 7 of us so it was going to be a bit of a squash. There was my female parent and me, my honest-to-goodness sister and her boyfriend, my auntie and uncle and my cousin Brenda. The squash rackets would better after 3 day when my sis and boyfriend would be leaving as they only had a few twenty-four hours off work. I had just reached my adolescent and Brenda was 11, but she was very well developed and could have passed as a 13 year old any day. Right from the showtime she flirted cheekily with me and my mother noticed. She said something to my aunt about it who just said"Oh, ignore her, she's harmless"or something like that.

I had to share a bedroom with Brenda ; it was a small room just big enough to take 2 undivided beds and at bed time one of us changed into our night attire in the bedroom while the former used the bath elbow room. Then when we'd been"tucked in"one or former of the adult would peep round the bedroom door every 10 minutes or so until they were fulfil that we were both deceased. They said that was to take in sure that we were"OK ”. Now in common with nearly other sizable 13 year old fella, I was in the substance abuse of giving myself a pleasure fix at to the lowest degree once a day and usually just before I went to sleep. However, with this system that was bordering between hard and impossible. I tried staying awake trough all the adults were asleep but that didn't piece of work and Brenda moved around a lot in her eternal sleep so I could never tell if she was awake. In the end I gave up trying to have a wank and just got more and more defeated. My prick was hard more often than not and my testicles started to ache. ( At that time in my living I had not heard of"blue balls"). To make matter worse there was this precocious young female who would ply me with wet questions every time the adult were out of earshot.

I soon came to the end that Brenda knew nothing about sex but that given the chance she would be very volition to get hold out. That chance came at the week end when we were left alone for a yoke of hours. Another aunty and uncle were going to join us for a couple of days and after being met at the station they were all going for a crapulence before returning to the bungalow. Brenda and I were left playing some secret plan, I think it was postpone billiards ( there were no electronic misdirection in those days ) and the adult left for the station.

After about 5 minutes the dubiousness started again, only this time I was able to sacrifice some sort of answer."What's the real difference between boys and daughter ; why do they retain peeping into our bedroom ; why do we have to change in dissimilar suite ; what was that bulge in your pj's"and so on. I decided that I would stimulate to give her a quick lecture on where infant come from and how they get there. At the end she was a slight storm but quite organise to consider as it all fitted in with rumour that she'd heard."There's still one question"she said"The bulge ; you've got one again now. Why ”. I explained how in order to plant the seed the"plantation owner"would have to be stiff in Holy Order to get it in and that when it wasn't required it sort of folded away."That still doesn't say why yours is starchy now"she said. I think by then I was getting a niggling red in the expression but this conversation was going the way I wanted and I was determined to keep it on track.

It had been over a week since I had jacked off, so my sperm cell discharge were full to overflowing, my germinal vessels were full up and my system was turbocharged with testosterone, and I felt that Brenda was ready for some pragmatic experience. I said"We're not in gross control of the mechanism which controls the stiffness of our prick, sometimes it only takes a sexy opinion about a pretty girl and it happens automatically ”. Brenda went red in the boldness as she said"So is that bulge the result of you having sexy cerebration about me ”. I laughed and said"That could have quite a lot to do with it ”. Brenda's face got even redder as she put her helping hand on mine and said"Can I see it ”. Now we're motoring I thought, and I led her into a sleeping room where there were no gravid windows.

I stood looking at her for a import, wondering if I should give her a kiss but she was ahead of me and said"Go on then, undo your pant ”. I released my whack and pushed my zipper down so that my trousers fell down round my knee leaving my boner tenting my underpants. Without being invited she dropped to her knees and pulled my pants down so that my shaft sprang up hitting her under the chin. She shot backwards, gasped and said"Wow that's beautiful and much bigger than I expected ; can I t"-- -. I think she was going to say"touch it"but her enthusiasm got the in force of her and she wrapped her hand around my shaft and gently fondled it. I was in heaven and thought I was going to botch up it there and then and I struggled hard to keep myself under control. I remembered a picayune trick I'd heard about and I tried hard to wee, knowing that I couldn't while I had a hard on, and it worked ; it stopped me Cumming.

I let her carry on playing with me for a minuscule spell and she fondled my clod and kissed the tip of my cock. Then she moved to a crouching position and spread her legs full apart, quickly followed by closing them and pressing her second joint together. She repeated these actions 2 or 3 times then gave her pussy a little rub."I don't know if I'm weeing myself"she said"but I feel a bit wet ”. I told her that it was normal for a cliff of lubricating fluid to be released when she was sexually excited. I said"It's a bit like the slight drop of pre-cum that's on the tip of my dick now ”. She looked closely at the little bead which was about to dribble off and I said"It's ok you can figure out it if you like ; it won't hurt ”. She thought about it for a couple of arcsecond then touched it with the tip of her clapper."It tastes a little bit salty"she said and she took another lick and then wrapped her lips around my glans and swirled her knife round of drinks and round. Again, I thought I was going to blow my lading so I stopped her and said"You know how we were talking about the difference between young lady and boys, well isn't it fourth dimension we made a unmediated comparison ”. She hesitated for a yoke of seconds then hoisted her wench up bout her waistline revealing her knickers with a damp maculation. She straight away pushed them down and showed me her smooth vernal pussy, the bottom of which was wet and glistening from the dribble of her vaginal juice which had leaked out. As I watched she opened her leg then closed them and pressed her thighs together causing her outer rim to open and close a piffling."That sense overnice"she said and proceeded to give the top end of her pussy a footling rub.

Now at that time my knowledge of the female anatomy was sadly lacking ; a snatch was a pussy and that was it. I doubt that I had ever heard of a vagina or a clitoris, so when she pulled me up against her and my gumshoe psyche slipped just inside the top of her outer lip I thought I was rubbing against her entering. I loved the feeling and my pre-cum soon made it slippery, causing Brenda to make a serial publication of moan and close call. After a patch I decided to try to enter her, so I straightened my dick and pushed. Nothing happened so I pushed harder, then not knowing that I was aiming about an inch too high, I pushed even harder and this caused Brenda to shout"OW STOP ”. I decided to dedicate up on that and went back to rubbing my dick up and down her puss. We kept that up for several minutes and then Brenda pulled back and took my shaft in her hand and said"that's way too big to go in my minuscule hole, you'll just have to lie with my hand"and she started wanking me. I was experiencing vivid pleasure and knew my orgasm was only seconds away and I tried to fall in Brenda as a great deal pleasure as I could by rubbing with my finger where my dick had just been. I found that the top section of her slit was getting dry so I ran my fingerbreadth down to the bottom percentage where I knew she was wet, and of course I found the entering to her vagina.

I pushed my middle finger in and wiggled it around, making Brenda trouser and moan and then my own coming, which all this metre had been building, outburst through and I shot one enceinte jet of cum onto the stained Sir Henry Wood floor just inside the sleeping accommodation doorway. I think I almost passed out ; the intuitive feeling was the most vivid I had ever experienced and I had a job to stop my stifle from buckling.
Brenda stood empale staring at the situation where my jizz had landed then she just exclaimed"Wow"then looked at me and asked me if I was alright. By then I was rapidly recovering my composure and I said"I'm all right ”."undecomposed"she said"In that case you can carry on where you left off, it was lovely ”.

After a lilliputian experimenting I discovered that Brenda liked having the top of her dent rubbed at the Saame time as being fingered at the buns. So we ended up with my finger in her while she rubbed the top parting. In early actor's line, I finger fucked her while she frigged her clitoris. After a couplet of minutes she started to breath more heavily and jig around. Her moans got more urgent and she started to gasp, then the wall of her vagina gently gripped my finger 4 or 5 times and she shuddered all over. Her knee gave way and she started to sink to the floor so I grabbed her round the waist and pulled her into a sitting position on the bed.
I left her to get her breath back while I dashed to get a hand fully of loo bun as we were both rather wet. After we'd cleaned up Brenda said"Oh lamb, that feeling's gone, I was hoping it would stick for ever ”. Then she enthusiastically wrapped her arms around me and gave me a big kiss.

While we were in the embrace I realised that I had developed another boner and it was pressing into her tummy. She was quick to detect it and said"This thing of yours is still frisky ; can we get to it happen again"? I didn't know if I could make love another one out after the amaze detonation I'd just had, so I said"we could try ”. She said"wellspring since you nearly collapsed like I did, why don't you lie on the bed ”. So I led on my back with my shaft pointing skywards and Brenda knelt over me and started to solve. It was not long before she took my peter head into her oral fissure and started to suck, and I soon realised that I was on the way to another orgasm. As I started to respire more heavily, Brenda got braver and tried to get down my phallus. She did extremely well causing me to wonder if she really was as inexperienced person as she had led me to think. From the growing thrill in my crotch I knew things were about to take place so I told Brenda that I was cumming. She pulled off me and taking my dick in her hand gave me a fast wank and I shot my cum into the air. The orgasm was only a shadow of the previous one and the pool on my tummy was only a quarter of the one on the trading floor. But it was still most pleasurable and just what I needed after a week of abstinence.

Brenda said that she needed a wee so she scooted of to the loo leaving me to make clean up myself and the puddle on the floor. After making surely that we'd covered up all tincture of our bodily function we returned to the waiting area and carried on playing some control board games, and then about 20 minutes later our parents returned. I don't remember anyone peeping into our chamber that night but that was probably because I fell asleep very quickly. In the morning I came to my locoweed thinking about the groan and squeaks that Brenda had made while I was playing with her pussy and I lay there holding on to my shaft. Then I realised that I was actually hearing those sounds for existent, so I rolled over and saw Brenda with most of the bed covers pushed back, happily frigging her puss. I immediately got a raging boner and started to go across to fall in her, but then I thought better of it. We could get a visit from any of the adult, so I just lay there quietly rubbing my dick as I watched her climax. After she'd calmed down, I waited a few seconds then quietly said"You enjoyed that, didn't you ”.

She jumped and said"How long have you been awake ”. I said"Long enough, and you've made me as horny as snake pit, I'll have to get some paper hankies from my wooing event ”.
The bed were very conclusion together and as I stood up with my boner sticking out of my pyjamas Brenda reached over and started wanking me. I knew that I should suffer gone straight for the hankies but I didn't want to lose the tactile property of her mitt and I stayed there enjoying it. I suddenly realised that she'd got me to the point of no return and I leaped to the bottom of my bed where my suit compositor's case lay open on the storey. I ejaculated into my hand as I dropped to my knee joint and grabbed a handful of tissue paper. Just then the sleeping accommodation door opened and in mistreat Brenda's father. Fortunately Brenda had covered herself up by then and my dick was hidden behind the bed. I was holding a paper tissue in my script which I quickly put to my nose and started to blow."Just came to see if you were arouse"he said"motive you up early as were off on a trip ”. Then looking at me he added"Hope you're not getting a cold"and he left. I looked at Brenda and said"Wow that was close ”.


With the excitement of the previous evening, the after-glow and the rush to bring in things up, there was one affair that I forgot about. I did not swear Brenda to secrecy and that was my undoing. The following evening, Brenda, in her enthusiasm to practice her new found pleasurable hobby decided to frig herself in the bath. Unfortunately her female parent waltzed in and caught her. She was duly scold and in order to plowshare the blame around, she"say"and I got into a lot of trouble. For the rest of the workweek I was not allowed to get within 10 groundwork of her and our sleeping transcription were changed. Brenda stayed in the belittled back room and I was moved to the front where I shared a king size bed with my mum. This had sealed advantages though as the adult didn't retire until 2 hour after us kids were packed off, so I now had time and space to have a wank.

The pursue week we all returned plate ; I was grounded and the atmosphere was very rimed. zippo practically was said until the following hebdomad end when mum said something to me from the kitchen as I was walking down the stair. I didn't hear all she said, but I just caught"thank your favorable whizz that Brenda is too unseasoned to throw a baby ”. I rushed to the kitchen door and said"What was that mum ”. She replied"I was just saying that it's fortunate that Brenda is too immature for you to stimulate got her pregnant after your dangerous undertaking last week ”. I put on a scandalize expression and said"Oh mum, how could you think I would be so stupid ; maybe we did depict one another our bits but I about certainly did not fu -- ”. ( I just stopped myself saying it )."Did not get coition with her ”."fountainhead that's a rest period"said mum,"but why did your auntie Viv say that you did ”. I said"fountainhead I suppose Brenda told her something and she assumed the rest. Either that or Brenda was bragging ”. Mum had witnessed some of Brenda's flighty joke and was inclined to think me. She went serious-minded for a bit and said"Well, I suppose we were asking for trouble by putting the two of you in the Saame room ”. I realised then that I was on a downhill slope and after chatting with mum for a few more than instant managed to persuade her that it was all Brenda's fault, and she let me off. I couldn't believe my fate .