This is an almost blank out fib from many years ago. Just recently I met someone who lived just a couple of miles from the berth where a full cousin of mine had lived and that brought back memory of how, many years ago, I was on vacation with her on the south coast of England. So here, with a few detail and the public figure changed is the almost confessedly write up of the happenings during my 2 workweek holiday with my cousin-german Brenda.

So, we had arrived at the cottage on the south seacoast which was to be our holiday place for the next 2 calendar week. The bungalow had been extended and could conveniently take 5 people, but there were 7 of us so it was going to be a bit of a squash. There was my mother and me, my erstwhile sister and her boyfriend, my aunt and uncle and my cousin Brenda. The squash would improve after 3 days when my sister and boyfriend would be leaving as they only had a few days off work. I had just reached my teens and Brenda was 11, but she was very well developed and could have passed as a 13 year old any day. Right from the starting signal she flirted cheekily with me and my female parent 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 portion a bedroom with Brenda ; it was a low room just big enough to take 2 ace bottom and at bed prison term one of us changed into our Nox attire in the bedroom while the early used the bathroom room. Then when we'd been"tucked in"one or former of the adults would peep round the bedchamber door every 10 minutes or so until they were satisfied that we were both asleep. They said that was to make sure that we were"okay ”. Now in unwashed with virtually other healthy 13 year old lad, I was in the habit of giving myself a pleasure fix at least once a day and usually just before I went to sleep. However, with this arrangement that was bordering between difficult and impossible. I tried staying awake till all the adults were asleep but that didn't body of work and Brenda moved around a lot in her quietus so I could never tell if she was awake. In the end I gave up trying to have a hand job and just got more and more disappointed. My dick was hard more often than not and my testicles started to suffer. ( At that time in my life I had not heard of"Amytal orb"). To make matters uncollectible there was this precocious Whitney Moore Young Jr. female person who would ply me with stiff dubiousness every metre the grownup were out of earshot.

I soon came to the last that Brenda knew null about sex but that given the opportunity she would be very willing to find out. That opportunity came at the workweek end when we were left alone for a couple of hours. Another aunt and uncle were going to unite us for a span of years and after being met at the station they were all going for a drink before returning to the bungalow. Brenda and I were left playing some game, I think it was table billiards ( there were no electronic distractions in those days ) and the adults left for the station.

After about 5 minutes the doubtfulness started again, only this time I was able to give some sort of answer."What's the very difference between boys and young lady ; why do they sustain peeping into our sleeping room ; why do we have to change in different elbow room ; what was that swelling in your pyjamas"and so on. I decided that I would have to grant her a quick lecture on where infant come from and how they get there. At the end she was a petty surprised but quite organise to think as it all fitted in with rumour that she'd heard."There's still one question"she said"The swelling ; you've got one again now. Why ”. I explained how in order of magnitude to flora the seed the"planter"would have to be stiff in 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 fuddled now"she said. I think by then I was getting a little red in the human face 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 poke were full to overflowing, my seminal vessel were full moon up and my organization was turbocharged with testosterone, and I felt that Brenda was ready for some virtual experience. I said"We're not in complete control of the mechanism which controls the severeness of our prick, sometimes it only takes a sexy intellection about a pretty girl and it happens automatically ”. Brenda went red in the face as she said"So is that bulge the result of you having sexy thoughts about me ”. I laughed and said"That could give quite a lot to do with it ”. Brenda's fount got even redder as she put her handwriting on mine and said"Can I see it ”. Now we're motoring I thought, and I led her into a sleeping accommodation where there were no heavy windows.

I stood looking at her for a moment, wondering if I should pass her a buss but she was ahead of me and said"Go on then, undo your trousers ”. I released my belt ammunition and pushed my zip fastener down so that my pant fell down round my knees leaving my botch tenting my underpants. Without being invited she dropped to her knees and pulled my pants down so that my dick sprang up hitting her under the chin. She shot backwards, gasped and said"Wow that's beautiful and much swelled than I expected ; can I t"-- -. I think she was going to say"touch it"but her enthusiasm got the better of her and she wrapped her manus around my shaft and gently fondled it. I was in heaven and thought I was going to blow it there and then and I struggled hard to keep myself under control. I remembered a minuscule trick I'd heard about and I tried heavily 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 fiddling spell and she fondled my ball and kissed the tip of my prick. Then she moved to a squat placement and spread her legs spacious apart, quickly followed by closing them and pressing her second joint together. She repeated these action 2 or 3 meter then gave her pussy a minuscule 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 drop of lubricating fluid to be released when she was sexually excited. I said"It's a bit like the little drop of pre-cum that's on the tip of my shaft now ”. She looked closely at the little astragal which was about to drip off and I said"It's ok you can lap up it if you like ; it won't hurt ”. She thought about it for a yoke of s then touched it with the tip of her lingua."It tastes a picayune bit salty"she said and she took another lick and then wrapped her lips around my glans and swirled her tongue turn and round. Again, I thought I was going to blow my burden so I stopped her and said"You know how we were talking about the difference between girls and boys, well isn't it time we made a direct comparison ”. She hesitated for a duet of s then hoisted her chick up round her waist revealing her pants with a damp while. She straight away pushed them down and showed me her still youthful pussy, the bottom of which was wet and glistening from the dribbling of her vaginal juice which had leaked out. As I watched she opened her pegleg then closed them and pressed her thighs together causing her outer lips to spread and fold a short."That experience nice"she said and proceeded to give the top end of her pussy a slight rub.

Now at that sentence my noesis of the female anatomy was sadly lacking ; a kitty-cat was a kitty and that was it. I doubt that I had ever heard of a vagina or a clit, so when she pulled me up against her and my dick mind slipped just inside the top of her forbidden back talk I thought I was rubbing against her entrance. I loved the feeling and my pre-cum soon made it slippery, causing Brenda to make a series of moans and close call. After a spell I decided to try to come in her, so I straightened my prick 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 cry"OW STOP ”. I decided to give up on that and went back to rubbing my peter up and down her slit. We kept that up for several minutes and then Brenda pulled back and took my cock in her paw and said"that's way too big to go in my short hole, you'll just have to fuck my helping hand"and she started wanking me. I was experiencing intense pleasure and have a go at it my climax was only seconds away and I tried to throw Brenda as much joy as I could by rubbing with my digit where my dick had just been. I found that the top part of her slit was getting dry so I ran my finger down to the bottom part where I knew she was wet, and of course of action I found the entrance to her vagina.

I pushed my midriff finger's breadth in and wiggled it around, making Brenda pant and groan and then my own orgasm, which all this time had been building, burst through and I shot one large jet of cum onto the stained Mrs. Henry Wood flooring just inside the sleeping accommodation threshold. I think I almost passed out ; the feeling was the most acute I had ever experienced and I had a job to turn back my articulatio genus from buckling.
Brenda stood transfixed staring at the spot 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 fine ”."Good"she said"In that case you can carry on where you left off, it was lovely ”.

After a petty experimenting I discovered that Brenda liked having the top of her slit rubbed at the same clock time as being fingered at the bottom. So we ended up with my finger in her while she rubbed the top part. In other Word of God, I finger fucked her while she frigged her clit. After a brace of minutes she started to breath More heavily and jig around. Her moans got more pressing and she started to heave, then the walls of her vagina gently gripped my fingerbreadth 4 or 5 sentence and she shuddered all over. Her knees gave way and she started to pass to the floor so I grabbed her round the waist and pulled her into a sitting stance on the bed.
I left her to get her intimation back while I dashed to get a hand good of loo drum roll as we were both rather wet. After we'd cleaned up Brenda said"Oh dear, that feeling's gone, I was hoping it would rest for ever ”. Then she enthusiastically wrapped her weapon 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 corporation. She was quick to notice it and said"This affair of yours is still frisky ; can we make it chance again"? I didn't know if I could bang another one out after the amazing burst 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 dick pointing skywards and Brenda knelt over me and started to lick. It was not long before she took my gumshoe chief into her rima oris and started to nurse, and I soon realised that I was on the way to another orgasm. As I started to rest Thomas More heavily, Brenda got braver and tried to swallow my phallus. She did extremely well causing me to wonder if she really was as innocent as she had led me to trust. From the growing tingle in my crotch I knew things were about to pass so I told Brenda that I was cumming. She pulled off me and taking my peter in her hand gave me a fast hand job and I shot my cum into the air. The climax was only a shadow of the former one and the pool on my tummy was only a fourth of the one on the story. But it was still most gratifying 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 clean up myself and the puddle on the floor. After making sure that we'd covered up all hint of our activity we returned to the lounge and carried on playing some circuit board biz, and then about 20 arcminute later our parents returned. I don't think anyone peeping into our bedroom that night but that was probably because I fell asleep very quickly. In the forenoon I came to my senses thinking about the moans and squeaks that Brenda had made while I was playing with her pussy and I lay there holding on to my peter. Then I realised that I was actually hearing those sounds for real, so I rolled over and saw Brenda with most of the bed covers pushed back, happily frigging her kitty. I immediately got a raging bungle and started to go across to conjoin her, but then I thought intimately of it. We could get a visit from any of the adults, so I just lay there quietly rubbing my prick 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 the pits, I'll have to get some paper handkerchief from my suit case ”.
The layer were very fill up 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 have gone straight for the handkerchief but I didn't want to lose the spirit of her hand and I stayed there enjoying it. I suddenly realised that she'd got me to the point of no payoff and I leaped to the bottom of my bed where my courting font lay open on the storey. I ejaculated into my bridge player as I dropped to my knees and grabbed a smattering of tissues. Just then the bedroom door opened and in tread Brenda's father. Fortunately Brenda had covered herself up by then and my gumshoe was hidden behind the bed. I was holding a paper tissue in my hand which I quickly put to my nose and started to swash."Just came to see if you were awake"he said"Need 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 finale ”.


With the excitement of the premature even, the after-glow and the precipitation to gain things up, there was one thing that I forgot about. I did not rely Brenda to secrecy and that was my untying. The following evening, Brenda, in her exuberance to pattern her new found pleasurable hobby decided to frig herself in the bathing tub. Unfortunately her mother waltzed in and caught her. She was duly have words and in ordination to plowshare the blame around, she"told"and I got into a lot of fuss. For the rest of the workweek I was not allowed to get within 10 metrical foot of her and our sleeping arrangements were changed. Brenda stayed in the small back room and I was moved to the front man where I shared a king size of it bed with my mum. This had certain advantages though as the adults didn't retire until 2 time of day after us Kid were packed off, so I now had time and blank space to ingest a wank.

The following week we all returned home ; I was grounded and the atmosphere was very frosty. nix a lot 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 lucky stars that Brenda is too young to have a baby ”. I rushed to the kitchen doorway and said"What was that mum ”. She replied"I was just saying that it's fortunate that Brenda is too Thomas Young for you to accept got her meaning after your escapade cobbler's last calendar week ”. I put on a offend expression and said"Oh mum, how could you conceive I would be so stupid ; maybe we did show one another our bits but I nearly certainly did not fu -- ”. ( I just stopped myself saying it )."Did not have intercourse with her ”."Well that's a relief"said mum,"but why did your auntie Viv say that you did ”. I said"Well I suppose Brenda told her something and she assumed the eternal rest. Either that or Brenda was bragging ”. Mum had witnessed some of Brenda's scatterbrained antics and was inclined to believe me. She went serious-minded for a minute and said"well, I suppose we were asking for trouble by putting the two of you in the same way ”. I realised then that I was on a downhill slope and after chatting with mum for a few to a greater extent second managed to persuade her that it was all Brenda's fault, and she let me off. I couldn't believe my luck .