author 's notation : The type in this story do not have got an actual age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they 're XVIII, if you want older or younger, based on your own personal orientation, then feel unblock to adapt your mental image as you like. When I wrote the tarradiddle, situated in the time geological period that I chose, the characters felt between twelve and fifteen years old in my head.

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Oops, I Fucked My Cousin.

Chapter One

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

It was the Autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the nation for several months, I can honestly say that I have no piece of tail thought why they left, it was too damn long ago and my memory ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never forget that first night, or the many Nox after.

Jenny and I had always been sort of friendly enemies as we grew up. I had outlet with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her adept to earn me sense included in family things. That was all well and near, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the care that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into worry.

Most of the clip affair were dependable between us though ; I was a few days older than she was and I tried to count out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that Jenny would be staying with us for a while, I was happy, and pissed at the same time ; happy that my small first cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my way with me when she was. Our house was tiny and there just was n't any room for her to stay anywhere else.

Puberty had molested me hard a few age 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 photos of topless natives that I 'd seen in a few national Geographic magazine publisher. Having my cousin in the room each night was going to really curtail my fisting time. At least, that 's what I thought until the kickoff night that she was actually there.

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Jenny and I went to the same Junior/Senior High school ( it was all mixed together in our low town ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few blocks to get there. Because of her long razz each morning, she was used to going to kip and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first off night.

An hour after she she went into the bedroom, I followed and found her out like a illumination on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late crepuscle, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our house had a weird warming organisation that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedchamber into a sauna. That night was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her covers wearing a long t-shirt for a nightie.

I had always slept in my underwear and I refused to vary that habit just because she was there ; we 'd grown up together so she 'd seen me in my skivvy century of times over the long time. I did n't clear that puberty would make water things a unscathed crowd unlike, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our firm was furnished in the classic ugly-seventies mode of ass carpeting and avocado green appliances ; my bedchamber was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my covers to read a book for a spell so I could get sleepyheaded. I had n't paid any aid to her when I came in and I continued to ignore her until she let loosen with a midget snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a deep 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 mannerism, with one knee cocked up and the other sort of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a glass of water system. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her t-shirt was pulled up and I could look flop between her leg.

For some reason, she was n't wearing panties that night and the evidence of her own journey into pubescence was staring me in the cheek ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a incision, with almost no lips to speak of ( not that I knew anything about backtalk or kitty-cat in general back then ) but her Vannevar Bush was full and wooden-headed.

A furtive peek at a Playboy powder store in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't feature a dick like son did but, as I stood staring at her naked pussy, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL girls had one, even my dorky first cousin. It was like the empyrean opened up and a chorus of Angel began to sing nasty porn euphony in my ear.

The next thing I knew, my tool was in one hired hand and my glassful of water supply was in the other ; I do n't even think of fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three seconds and three strokes for me to bourgeon a thick stream of cum across the sleeping room. I must have grunted as I squirted meg of air-babies onto the floor, because she suddenly opened her middle and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the affright of being caught jerking off, I could n't give up as the pulses that made my human knee weak and the shag carpet wet and sticky. I expected her to start screaming at me or something but she just watched quietly as my cum splattered and my clenched fist flew.

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

My putz shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my estimable to be fair with her about stuff and, as I drank my pee and set the hollow glass down, I continued those efforts and did my advantageously 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 cooky ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in individual, 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 cerebrate that I do. Its form of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her T-shirt and showed me her kitty-cat again,"Could pee you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My dick injection back up, tenting my underclothes, as her soft-looking pussy hair's-breadth sat gleaming in the light from my Reading lamp. She saw my jut and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its solely right, you saw my cookie, so you should show me your thing."

Her system of logic was flawless and I quickly yanked my trunks down, showing her my quivering four inch dick. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can touch yours too."

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

Her clitoris was standing out little, but proud, at the top of her cunt,"What if I touch it slow, would that be okay ?"

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

I reached out and lightly poked her button, running my curious digit all around the tiny bump. She hummed and closed her peg on my helping hand, not stopping me, but not giving me much room to form either. There was enough slack for me to wriggle my finger 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 slide around the top of her pussy. She reached for my putz again and this time I let her induce it.

As her warm finger's breadth 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 and its sensitive too."

"Okay, sorry."She continued to run her fingers all around he read/write head and up and down the shaft.

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

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

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents room a few weeks ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some uncanny sounds. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her face side by side to his matter and she used her mouth to absorb 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 leg slowly flopped back opened. I ran my fingers up and down her slit for a second before she slapped them closed on my deal again ; it was frustrating, but her mouth action distracted me as she began to suck a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to thrust at her grimace and she opened her sass to let it go deeper. She was a innate born cock-sucker and she soon had almost 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 a great deal tending to her pussy ; I mostly rubbed her clitoris as she kind of hunched against my helping hand.

My free hand found her head and began to pull out her against my thrusting groin ; she moaned and the vibration caused a small quiver to wash away across my asshole. She picked up focal ratio and my cum rose up and exploded out of my cock. She tried to pull back, but I held her face against me as roach after thick R-2 filled her mouth. She had no selection but to bury each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her human face, she started humping my deal harder. Her natural state gyrations caused my finger to slip between her moist back talk and get-up-and-go through her hymen as my pollex raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain in the ass as her cherry tore around my finger's breadth, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her young organic structure. If my hammer had n't been half way down her throat, she would have woke the whole house up with her noise.

She kept hunching against my thumb as I worked her clit like a kitten on a toy mouse. I did n't do it what the fuck I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my cock out and whispered,"layover, cuz, its too sensitive now. Take you finger out of my cookie, that really hurts."She looked between her legs and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the confused look on my grimace and explained what her female parent had told her about virginity and hymens and sex. It was fascinating to get a glance into the human beings of girl stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her mouth until she smacked her brim and said,"Your cum really smack weird ; all salty and thick and stuff. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? ma said that boys like doing stuff like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a while ; it turns out that she knew one inferno 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 cheek and went back to sleep. There was a bit of pedigree on my finger ; I wiped it off with a tissue paper 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 extend to my cock if I did n't touch her pussy. By the Friday after our offset sexual fun, 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 peg wide and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a male child matter, then he has to soak up on my cookie."

I looked between her wooden leg with doubt on my typeface ; that was where miss peed from and I did n't want anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my stopcock and she was still willing to put in in her backtalk. Once again, her logic overpowered my faltering and I settled onto her bed and stuck my face between her legs.

"joint out your knife, cuz, lick my release 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 cunt assailable and I touched her button with my tongue."Now, thrash it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her instruction manual were flash and clear and she was soon groan and running her fingers through my hair as she pushed her pussy against my face. She jumped in pain as my clapper slipped between her lips, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing button and she forgot about it ; neither of us knew it at the time, but my finger's breadth 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 know 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 cock again.

She had an underlying instinct for fairness, so when she had me all heavy and throbbing in her rima oris, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any cums so you do n't either."

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

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

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my putz tore through the last portion of her cherry. She saw my feel 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 clit so it do n't injure so much."

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

It was unmanageable but not too much so ; we soon built up a regular recurrence that had her question thrashing back and forth as she pulled her pillow over her face and groaned out loud. Having to pore on rubbing her while we fucked prevent me from cumming right away, but her crocked cunt clamping down on my stabbing tool soon brought me right wing to the edge.

My own want caused me to abandon her clit ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my coxa against hers. She grunted each meter we came together, partly from pleasure 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 knocker for the kickoff metre.

I ogled her little pointy cone cell, the tips covered with sonant garden pink areola, as I fucked her pussy. She grinned at me,"You can suck on 'em, cuz, mammy says that it feels real good when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to contend with my well-educated Aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her small titty into my mouth. She bit the edge of her pillow as her pap crinkled up in my oral fissure. It felt weird 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 dresser.

The entire prospect became too a great deal for me and I thrust into her one last time and filled her tight, wet pussy with old salt and mariner of buddy-buddy slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my hips against hers as my cock throbbed and spit inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching phallus, her own climax washing over her young body.

We both sucked in groovy buckle breaths as our pleasure slowly ebbed and fatigue nibbled at the edge of our world. I slid out of her physical structure with a wet suck sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my thorax and slid into a light doze. I waited until she was deeply departed before I slipped out of her bed and stood following to it for a moment, watching her small breast move up and down in time with her shallow breathing. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.

Neither of us realize how big a matter we had just done with each other, nor did we have any idea that she could get fraught from it. We were fortunate that wintertime ; I dumped gallons of cum into her pussy and none of it took ; we both had respective nestling later in life, three with her husband and two with my married woman. I guess, fortunately for us, her eubstance just was n't ready back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the inferno they went that wintertime, she moved back with them and matter went back to the way that they were before. We never really talked about what we had done, and as we got old and realized just how stupid we 'd been, we kind of keep off each early for a few days until we decided that we were being dazed and let it go.

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