Author 's tone : The fictitious character in this story do not suffer an actual age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they 're eighteen, if you want quondam or younger, based on your own personal taste, then feel free to set your mental paradigm as you like. When I wrote the level, situated in the prison term period that I chose, the characters felt between XII and fifteen years old in my principal.

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Oops, I Fucked My cousin-german.

Chapter One

I did n't mean to cum down her pharynx, but she had me balls deep and it just felt so goddamn skilful that I could n't help myself.

It was the fall of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the body politic for several months, I can honestly say that I have no screw estimation why they left, it was too damn longsighted ago and my memory ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never forget that maiden night, or the many nights after.

Jenny and I had always been kind of friendly opposition as we grew up. I had progeny with my mom and sometimes her mom, my auntie, would do her outdo to make me feel included in kinfolk matter. That was all well and proficient, but sometimes jennet would get covetous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her near to get me into trouble.

Most of the meter things were salutary between us though ; I was a few days older than she was and I tried to look out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that Jenny would be staying with us for a patch, I was felicitous, and pissed at the Saame time ; happy that my little cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my way with me when she was. Our household was bantam and there just was n't any room for her to stick anywhere else.

Puberty had molested me hard a few year before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my cock to a satisfying sexual climax while I remembered the photos of topless native that I 'd seen in a few national Geographic cartridge clip. Having my cousin in the room each night was going to really curtail my fisting metre. At least, that 's what I thought until the commencement night that she was actually there.

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jenny ass and I went to the same Junior/Senior heights School ( it was all mixed together in our small town ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few pulley to get there. Because of her long ride each morning, she was used to going to sleep and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that offset night.

An minute after she she went into the sleeping room, I followed and found her out like a illumination on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was lately autumn, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our house had a unearthly heat system that sometimes turned my ... our ... sleeping room into a sauna. That night was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her covering wearing a longsighted T-shirt for a nightgown.

I had always slept in my underwear and I refused to change that use just because she was there ; we 'd grown up together so she 'd seen me in my skivvies one C of sentence over the twelvemonth. I did n't realize that puberty would realize things a whole bunch different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our house was furnished in the Hellenic ugly-seventies style of shag carpeting and avocado green contraption ; my bedchamber was no dissimilar. I stripped down and settled on top of my covert to read a account book for a while so I could get sleepy. I had n't paid any aid to her when I came in and I continued to dismiss her until she let loose with a tiny snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a trench sleep.

The phone caused me to peek over at her and I saw that her legs and settled into a wide-open, floppy sorting of mannerism, with one genu cocked up and the other kind of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty 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 look rightfield between her legs.

For some reason, she was n't wearing scanty 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 prick, with almost no lips to speak of ( not that I knew anything about lips or pussy in general back then ) but her crotch hair was full and thick-skulled.

A furtive peep at a Playboy magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't birth a dick like boy did but, as I stood staring at her naked pussy, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL girl had one, even my dorky first cousin. It was like the heavens opened up and a chorus line of angels began to sing smutty erotica music in my ear.

The next thing I knew, my tool was in one hand and my glass of water was in the other ; I do n't even remember fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three second base and three solidus for me to scud a thick stream of cum across the bedroom. I must possess grunted as I squirted trillion of air-babies onto the trading floor, because she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't block as the beat that made my knees weak and the shag carpet wet and sticky. I expected her to pop 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 cock shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my well to be honest with her about stuff and, as I drank my water and set the empty drinking glass down, I continued those efforts and did my adept to explain 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 head before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my cookie ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in individual, and it made me all horny and stuff and nonsense, 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 kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her jersey and showed me her puss again,"Could crap you do that."She pointed at the floor.

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

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

She spread her legs open and said,"okey, but be measured, that clitoris thing on the top is very sensitive sometimes, if you press on it too voiceless it hurts."

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

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

I reached out and lightly poked her clit, running my rummy finger all around the tiny bump. She hummed and closed her leg on my hand, not stopping me, but not giving me a good deal room to work either. There was enough slack for me to wriggle my finger's breadth 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 started to slither around the top of her puss. She reached for my shaft again and this clock time I let her have it.

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

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

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

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

She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her finger around my irradiation, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another orgasm and my moans started to go louder.

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents elbow room a few week ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some eldritch sounds. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her face following to his matter and she used her mouth to suck on it. Do you want 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 lips, sucking gently on it while her legs slowly flopped back undecided. I ran my fingerbreadth up and down her slit for a moment before she slapped them closed on my hand again ; it was frustrating, but her mouth action distracted me as she began to draw a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to pierce at her face 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 mouth.

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

My free script found her head and began to force her against my thrusting jetty ; she moaned and the vibration caused a diminished thrill to rinse across my asshole. She picked up speed and my cum rose up and exploded out of my cock. She tried to tear back, but I held her face against me as roach after thick rope filled her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her face, she started humping my helping hand harder. Her wild gyrations caused my finger to err between her moist lips and button through her hymen as my thumb raked across her pulsating button.

She screamed in pain as her cherry tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an sexual climax washed over her young consistency. If my rooster had n't been one-half way down her pharynx, she would sustain woke the unit mansion up with her noise.

She kept hunching against my pollex as I worked her button like a kitten on a toy mouse. I did n't know what the fuck I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my prick out and whispered,"Stop, cuz, its too sensitive now. Take you feel out of my cooky, that really hurts."She looked between her pegleg and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the confused look on my face and explained what her female parent had told her about virginity and hymens and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the populace of girlfriend hooey and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her backtalk until she smacked her lips and said,"Your cums really tasted Weird ; all salty and thick and poppycock. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? Momma said that boys like doing clobber like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a while ; it turns out that she knew one Scheol of a lot more than I did about the subject thanks to my Aunt. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the impertinence and went back to sleep. There was a bit of profligate 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 kitty for a workweek because she said that it hurt, and she would n't tinge my cock if I did n't bear on her pussy. By the Fri after our initiative sexual gaming, I was quite frustrated with the situation. That Nox, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This time, she opened her peg across-the-board and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a male child thing, then he has to soak up on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with doubt on my face ; that was where girls peed from and I did n't desire anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my cock and she was still willing to put in in her mouthpiece. Once again, her logic overpowered my hesitation and I settled onto her bed and stuck my face between her pegleg.

"Stick out your glossa, cuz, clout my clitoris like an ice cream cone."

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

She reached down and pulled her twat out-of-doors and I touched her clit with my tongue."Now, work out it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her instructions were loud and clean-cut and she was soon moan and running her digit through my pilus as she pushed her kitty-cat against my brass. She jumped in annoyance as my clapper slipped between her lips, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing clit and she forgot about it ; neither of us knew it at the time, but my finger 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 make out that she was opine to. She moaned in letdown as I pulled away but nodded her head teacher anyway when I asked her to breastfeed on my cock again.

She had an inherent inherent aptitude for candour, so when she had me all hard and throbbing in her mouth, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any cum so you do n't either."

Again with the system of logic. I thought about it for a second and said,"How 'bout we push our stuff together and try to cum at the same time ?"

She grinned and opened her legs again ; I quickly settled between them and looked around to see how matter would fit together. She aimed me at her twat and said,"Push inside, cuz."

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my cock tore through the last persona of her cherry red. She saw my look 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 hurt so much."

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

It was difficult but not too often so ; we soon built up a rhythm that had her head thrashing back and Forth as she pulled her pillow over her face and groaned out loud. Having to concentrate on rubbing her while we fucked kept me from cumming right away, but her tight pussycat clamping down on my stabbing peter soon brought me right to the edge.

My own need caused me to desert her button ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my pelvic girdle against hers. She grunted each clock time we came together, partly from joy but mostly from the impact of my heavier frame 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 offset fourth dimension.

I ogled her piddling pointy strobile, the tips covered with gentle garden pink areola, as I fucked her twat. She grinned at me,"You can wet-nurse on 'em, cuz, mammy says that it feels genuine good when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my knowledgeable aunty, I leaned down and pulled one of her small-scale tit into my mouthpiece. She bit the edge of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my mouth. It felt weird enough that I pulled back and marveled at the variety in the tip of her breast. She giggled and pulled my aspect back to her chest.

The entire scene became too a lot for me and I thrust into her one last meter and filled her tight, wet pussy with scads and gobs of compact slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my coxa against hers as my cock throbbed and spit inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching member, her own sexual climax laundry over her Loretta Young dead body.

We both sucked in great heaving breaths as our pleasure slowly ebbed and fatigue nibbled at the bound of our existence. I slid out of her organic structure with a wet sucking sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a dismount drowse. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood next to it for a here and now, watching her small white meat move up and down in prison term with her shallow breathing. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to log Z's.

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

When her parents came back from wherever the Inferno they went that winter, 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 stupid we 'd been, we variety of avoided each early for a few years until we decided that we were being dolt and let it go.

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