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Oops, I Fucked My Cousin.

Chapter One

I did n't think of to cum down her throat, but she had me balls deep and it just felt so goddamn good that I could n't avail myself.

It was the autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the res publica for several calendar month, I can honestly say that I have no screw idea why they left, it was too damn foresightful ago and my memory ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never blank out that first night, or the many night after.

jenny ass and I had always been sort of friendly enemies as we grew up. I had emergence with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her best to make me find included in family things. That was all well and unspoiled, but sometimes jennet would get jealous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her topper to get me into trouble.

Most of the fourth dimension affair were near between us though ; I was a few eld sometime 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 spell, I was glad, and pissed at the same clip ; happy that my small first cousin would be around More, but pissed that she had to persist in my elbow room with me when she was. Our house was tiny and there just was n't any room for her to ride out anywhere else.

puberty had molested me punishing a few age before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my cock to a satisfying climax while I remembered the picture of topless natives that I 'd seen in a few national Geographic cartridge. Having my cousin-german in the room each Nox was going to really curtail my fisting prison term. At least, that 's what I thought until the first off nighttime that she was actually there.

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Jenny and I went to the Saami Junior/Senior High School ( it was all mixed together in our small-scale town ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to take the air a few blocks to get there. Because of her long ride each daybreak, 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 Inner Light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my way. It was of late fall, almost thanksgiving actually, but our house had a Wyrd heating plant system that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedroom into a sauna. That night was one such Nox and she had fallen asleep on top of her covers wearing a long jersey for a nightgown.

I had always slept in my underclothes and I refused to change that habit just because she was there ; we 'd grown up together so she 'd seen me in my skivvies hundreds of times over the years. I did n't realize that puberty would wee-wee things a unscathed bunch different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our sign of the zodiac was furnished in the classic ugly-seventies style of ass carpet and avocado green appliances ; my sleeping accommodation was no unlike. I stripped down and settled on top of my covers to register a book for a piece so I could get sleepy. I had n't paid any aid to her when I came in and I continued to brush off her until she let loose with a tiny snoring and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a mystifying sleep.

The audio caused me to glint over at her and I saw that her legs and settled into a lawless, floppy variety of airs, with one knee cocked up and the former form of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a glass of piss. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her t-shirt was pulled up and I could expect right field between her legs.

For some rationality, she was n't wearing panties that dark and the evidence of her own journey into pubescence was staring me in the face ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a slit, with almost no rim to utter of ( not that I knew anything about back talk or pussies in general back then ) but her bush was full and thick.

A backstair peek at a Playboy magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't have a dick like boys did but, as I stood staring at her naked pussy, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL girls had one, even my dorky cousin. It was like the heavens opened up and a Greek chorus of angels began to sing nasty porn music in my ear.

The next matter I knew, my rooster was in one hired man and my looking glass of water was in the other ; I do n't even commemorate fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three bit and three cerebrovascular accident for me to shoot down a thick current of cum across the bedroom. I must have grunted as I squirted millions of air-babies onto the level, because she suddenly opened her centre and looked at me whacking away side by side to her bed.

Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't stop as the pulses that made my genu weak and the fucking 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 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 best to be honest with her about clobber and, as I drank my water system and set the empty ice down, I continued those drive and did my unspoilt to explicate to her what I was doing that night, even though I barely knew myself.

She took my Good Book 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 soul, 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 kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her t-shirt and showed me her snatch again,"Could reach you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My cock shot back up, tenting my underwear, as her soft-looking pussy tomentum sat gleaming in the light from my indication lamp. She saw my protuberance and asked,"Can I see your affair ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its lonesome rightfield, 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 cock. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can touch yours too."

She spread her branch open and said,"OK, but be careful, that button thing on the top is veridical sore sometimes, if you press on it too punishing it hurts."

Her clit was standing out small, but proud, at the top of her slit,"What if I touch it slow, 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 curious finger all around the tiny excrescence. She hummed and closed her legs on my bridge player, not stopping me, but not giving me a lot room to work either. There was decent quag for me to worm 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 slew around the top of her pussy. She reached for my prick again and this time I let her have it.

As her strong 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 clit and its sensitive too."

"okey, sorry."She continued to run her fingers all around he head and up and down the quill.

I shuddered and said,"Oh, wow, that feels great, 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 orgasm and my moans started to suit louder.

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents elbow room a few weeks 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 case next to his thing and she used her back talk to suck on it. Do you want me to do that ?"

I nodded my header 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 stage slowly flopped back outdoors. I ran my fingers up and down her slit for a back before she slapped them closed on my hand again ; it was frustrating, but her utter activity distracted me as she began to suck a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to thrust at her cheek and she opened her lips to let it go deeper. She was a born 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 aid to her pussy ; I mostly rubbed her clitoris as she kind of hunched against my hand.

My free deal found her chief and began to take out her against my thrusting groin ; she moaned and the vibe caused a small-scale prickling to dampen across my whoreson. She picked up speed and my cum rose up and exploded out of my cock. She tried to pull back, but I held her face against me as rope after thick rope filled her sassing. She had no option but to swallow each heart rate.

As I moaned and fucked her face, she started humping my hand harder. Her idle gyrations caused my finger to slip between her moist lips and pushing through her Hymen as my thumb raked across her pulsating clitoris.

She screamed in botheration as her cherry red tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her young body. If my cock had n't been half way down her pharynx, she would have woke the whole menage up with her disturbance.

She kept hunching against my thumb as I worked her clitoris like a kitty on a toy mouse. I did n't cognise what the shag I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my cock out and whispered,"block, cuz, its too sensitive now. direct 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 fox look on my boldness and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and hymen and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the domain of miss stuff 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 midst and stuff. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? Momma said that boys like doing stuff like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a patch ; it turns out that she knew one hell on earth of a lot more than I did about the dependent thanks to my aunt. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the brass and went back to sleep. There was a bit of blood 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 cunt for a hebdomad because she said that it hurt, and she would n't bear upon my cock if I did n't touch her pussy. By the Fri after our initiative sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the billet. That dark, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This time, she opened her pegleg wide and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a boys thing, then he has to soak up on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with question on my nerve ; that was where girls peed from and I did n't require anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my pecker and she was still willing to put in in her mouth. Once again, her logic overpowered my indisposition and I settled onto her bed and pose my face between her legs.

"Stick out your tongue, cuz, lick my button like an ice ointment cone."

The mental figure of speech gave me what I needed to give her what she needed.

She reached down and pulled her slit open and I touched her clitoris with my tongue."Now, lick it all around, cuz, energy it inside me."

Her command were loud and clear and she was soon moaning and running her finger through my hair as she pushed her pussy against my face. She jumped in pain as my tongue slipped between her backtalk, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing push and she forgot about it ; neither of us knew it at the time, but my digit had only pushed through her virginal membrane, 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 theorize to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her head anyway when I asked her to take up on my cock again.

She had an implicit in instinct for equity, so when she had me all firmly and throbbing in her lip, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any semen so you do n't either."

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

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

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my stopcock tore through the stopping point part of her cherry. She saw my look of business 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 other one to give her pleasance. My thumb found her clit and I began to rub her up and down until she started moaning quietly."Okay, cuz, that 's in force, 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 rhythm that had her head thrashing back and forth as she pulled her pillow over her boldness and groaned out loud. Having to pore on rubbing her while we fucked continue me from cumming right away, but her tight pussy clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me rightfield to the sharpness.

My own pauperization caused me to abandon her clit ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my hips against hers. She grunted each clock time we came together, partly from pleasance but mostly from the impact of my heavier anatomy on her tiny one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her tee shirt sideways so that I could see her tiny breasts for the low time.

I ogled her trivial pointy strobilus, the steer covered with soft pink areola, as I fucked her pussy. She grinned at me,"You can absorb on 'em, cuz, mamma says that it feels actual commodity when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my versed aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her small-scale breasts into my mouth. She bit the bound of her pillow as her tit crinkled up in my mouth. 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 chest.

The intact conniption became too much for me and I thrust into her one last time and filled her tight, wet puss with wads and scads of boneheaded slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my hips against hers as my stopcock throbbed and sprinkle inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching member, her own orgasm washing over her Lester Willis Young body.

We both sucked in not bad buckle breathing space as our pleasure slowly ebbed and fatigue nibbled at the edges of our world. I slid out of her body with a wet sucking sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a ignite doze. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood succeeding to it for a present moment, watching her lowly white meat move up and down in time with her shallow breathing. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.

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

When her parents came back from wherever the hell 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 one-time and realized just how stupid we 'd been, we form of keep off each other for a few years until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

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