I grew up in a pocket-sized Ithiel Town in coal mining country where my father worked on the railroad. He owned a couple of household that he rented to people who did not require to rent from the coal company that they worked for.

One mates moved into one of the houses in the saltation of my second-year year of gamy school. The married man's epithet was Russ and his married woman was Jane. Russ was about 30 years old and about six feet tall and 190 pounds with a shaggy byssus. Jane was a marvellous noblewoman, about 5 feet 9 in and about 130 pounds with light brown hairsbreadth and a cute pug nose. She was not beautiful nor real pretty, but she was cute in a way. She did have a pretty nice figure, with nice tits. Jane was younger than Russ, about 23 yr old. Their best booster, Bart and Susan, lived in a nearby town.

I stopped by Russ and Jane's house to garner the rent one day and saw Bart's car parked in the driveway. As I climbed up the stairs to the porch I could see in the sleeping room that baronet and Jane were in the front sleeping accommodation, sitting on the bed kissing. Bart began to undress Jane as he kissed her and I could see that she was not wearing a bra as he removed her blouse. He moved his head down to kiss her tit and Jane reclined onto the bed. Jane was wearing short shorts, and baronet began to removed those. Then he started to kiss her tits again and moved down to her belly push button and on down and kissed her puss. I was getting such a hardon watching that I wanted to pull my cock out and jackoff right there on the front porch.

Bart continued eating Jane's puss and I could hear her moaning and see her moving her rose hip up to meet his head. Now Bart took his bloomers off and I saw his cock—it was much bigger than five incher and he climbed on the bed with his stopcock near Jane's principal. Damn, she swallowed his turncock. After a instant or so, Jane moved her head away from Bart's cock and screamed,"shit fire, I'm cumming"and wrapped her leg around Bart's mind. She stayed that way for a minute or so, then baronet got up and got on top of her and put his hammer in her pussy and began to fuck her voiceless. That is when I came in my shorts ! !

I quietly left the porch, wondering if Russ knew his best friend was fucking the red cent out of his married woman. The thought got me strong again, so I went home and went to the bath and jacked off again.

That evening Russ called and talked to Dad about hiring me to help Jane move some article of furniture the next day. Dad told him I could do it.

The next morning I went over to Jane's and she welcomed me in. She was wearing a tee-shirt and short-shorts and had her hair in a shot glass tail. She looked sexy dressed that way and I could feel my tool growing. Jane explained what we would be doing and we started to work.

We did belittled public lecture, then she asked about if I had a girl. I told her no, but I had dated a few girls."Anything life-threatening ?"she asked,"No, I tried to snog Bonnie M. but she would not let me ”. Jane stopped and said"You have never kissed a little girl ?"

"Never"I said."God, I would have thought you would know all about the birds and bees by now,"she said."Oh, I know all about sex. I have seen people have sex, so I know what to do."

"What do you mean you mean you know what to do ? Get on top and put it in ?"

I said,"no, kiss the woman all over, kiss her breasts, her secret area, then put it in ”.

Jane's center opened wide as she said"where did you see all of this ?"I told her about watching her and Bart.



She sat on the sofa and began to cry and said"have you told anybody ?"I told her no that I had not. She begged me not to and involve me if I would promise not to tell. Then she told me to total sit beside her and she explained that she and Bart had just started to make water love two weeks ago. She said Russ just did not pay sufficiency attention to her.

"How will I know you will not tell Russ,"she asked. Then she went to talk about that if we had sex I could not recount Russ because he would drink down me for having sex with her. She got up and said"Ryan, come in the bedroom and claim your clothes off, you are going to lose your virginity this forenoon. I am going to know your brains off and you are not going to tell a soul because if you do I know Russ will obliterate you because he is such a jealous bastard."

I followed her into the bedroom and we undressed. We got on the bed. Jane told me to kiss her like I had explained, snog her tits, her belly, clit, and then we would fuck. As I kissed on her tit, Jane took hold of my cock and began to rub up and down—oh it is still growing, so young and innocent. I moved down her abdomen, kissing her and then Jane put her mouth on my cock and I immediately came in her mouth. She swallowed and then said"that's o.k. baby, your first blow job, but you are young and you will be hard again in a few minutes."I licked and sucked her clit and put my tongue in her slit until Jane began to buck like she did with Bart—then she began to moan and shout that she was coming. I could feel my cock getting hard again. Jane had her coming and pushed me down on the bed and crawled on top and began to advertise her natural language into my mouth. She took her hand and guided my intemperate rooster into her slit and now she sat up and began to bounce up and down and say"ride'm cowgirl."In a couple of minute of arc I came again, shooting my wad trench into her. Jane sat on me, continuing to slowly move up and down, then she moved into the 69 place. We ate each former out and my pecker got hard again and she mounted me again and this metre I think I fucked her for six or seven instant. She told me she had an orgasm—at least she went into spasms.

We rested for half an time of day, then got up and finished the work Russ was paying me to do. Jane kept reminding me that I had to observe our secret. No job I kept reassuring her. She also told me she was telling baronet no more affair with him. I asked her if we could sleep with again. She told me maybe, but not until two weeks because she did not require to get fraught. As I left I kissed her, and said"our secret is dependable ?."Her departing words to me were to"ask Bonnie on another appointment. Hug her, kiss and nibble on her ear ever so gently, then rub the spinal column of her neck with your helping hand. Maybe then you can kiss her. After you kiss her, driblet you head down to her tits, she is still dressed, and breathe on tit. This will get her warmed up. After that you may be on the way to fucking the Inferno out of her—just make sure you suck her boob and cunt before you try to fuck her."

That weekend, my cousin Wilma and her parents stopped by. She lived about 20 miles away and we visited about once a month. We were born in the same month and twelvemonth, so we had a lot in common and were very right Quaker and shared a lot of our concerns.

Our parents wanted to visit ally a duet of hours away, so Wilma and i got to stay house by ourselves. For a while, we sat on the sofa chatting about school that had just ended. Then Wilma asked if I had a girlfriend. I told her no and asked if she had a boyfriend. She told me she had had one until last hebdomad when he had tried to get in her step-in. `` He was going to rape, I thought, until I finally pushed him away. He got mad and left me in the ballpark to walk home alone. I am a Virgin and he is not the guy that I want to hold sex with the low sentence. '' She started to sniffle and I reached over and hugged her. She looked up at me and her lips were column inch from mine, and I could not assist myself, i bent down and kissed her on the lips. I was surprised when she opened her back talk and put her tongue on my lips -- I opened my sass and our tongues were now dancing with each other.

I pulled away and told her I was gloomy, but that this was something I had always wanted to do, that I had always had a crush on her. She told me she felt the same. I said it is wrong we are cousin. She said `` cousin in dear '' and grabbed my head and started to kiss me again.

We stopped kissing and started kissing and Wilma asked if I had ever had sex with a miss. I did not mention Jane 's gens, but told her I had fucked a married char. She seemed excited to hear this and wanted to hear all about this. `` Tell me the unhurt story, do n't leave out anything. ''

As I described how I kissed Jane 's tits and stomach, Wilma 's case was flushed and she was twirling her hair. When I talked about kissing her pussy, she put her hand on genital organ, and then began to rub. The more i described the hotter Wilma got. Finally, she said, `` let 's go in your bedroom and take our clothes off ''.

'Are you sure '' you want to do this I asked as we ran to the bedroom, taking our wearing apparel off as we ran in.

'' Do me like you did Jane '' Wilma said.

'' o.k. '' and I got in placement to kiss her mouth, then began to suck up on her left tit. I pulled her hard little nipple and put it in my mouth and Wilma began to groan and i moved over began to suck the other tit. I tried to suck the whole tit and Wilma was now bucking in the bed. I left the bed and moved down to her omphalos, putting my cock on tits, with my glossa in her umbilicus. She was going nuts. God she was hot. I moved down to her heap, then moved to the English, just brushing her kitty rim with my tongue, and she moaned loudly. I kissed her inner thigh and she tried to strike her pussy under my mouth. Now she grabbed my cock and put it in her mouth, I moved down her leg a bit, but she is trying to pluck my head back to her pussycat. I now move my read/write head back up, and finally give her what she wants, with my lips I find her clitoris and suck it into my sass. She now almosts jumping off the bed with a massive orgasm and I thinks she is going to swallow my dick down her throat as I too shoot my load. Wilma grabs my head and pulls me up to her and begins to kiss her cum -filled mouth, saying, 'Bryan, that was so fucking dear, so fucking good '' and she is holding onto my hammer that is now getting hard again.

I roll over onto my spine and Wilma climbs on top, putting her bitch on my solidification tool. `` Boy Orator of the Platte, fuck me '' and she takes my pecker and places it at her chess opening. She sits up and presses down a bit. The header goes in and blocked by her hymen, I gently push up, she pushes down some, and waits, `` it hurts some, but it also feels commodity, be blue, '' I raise up to kiss her tit and the motion pushes my cock a little more and it breaks the hymen and Wilma squeals but then she presses down hard. The she begins to know me hard.

She is moaning and saying have intercourse me cousing, cause that stopcock in me, plant that seed in my cunt, and all sorts of aphrodisiac darn. We both are sweating. The bed is bouncing against the wall as Wilma is drinving my cock into her bitch as far as it will go. With all that noise, I still hear the audio of flesh slapping against flesh. Wilma begins to yell that she is cuming and she lets go with a flood. Soon after I too am ready and i tell I need to pull out. She tells me `` perdition no, my offset shag, I want the full treatment, I want all of your seed in me. If i get knocked up, we will go to Kentucky and get married. '' With that I shot a onus deep into my sweet picayune cousin.

Thankfully, Wilma did not get significant, and I was smart enough to buy condoms for my future nooky with her, that is, until her wedding.

As implied above, Wilma and I fucked on a regular footing after that groundless day. I even fucked her on her wedding day.

We went to the rehearsal dinner party and stayed at a hotel. It just happend that Wilma 's room was adjacent to mine and during the dinner we had a few drinks and decided it would be poise to have one last nookie before she got married. With the dance and all, it was two 0'clck before the dinner party ended and everyone retired to their elbow room. Her fiancee was pretty looped, so we helped him to his room, then I

went to my room and changed.

I went to Wilma 's room, knocked on the door, and she let me in. She was bare and beautiful. We talked a little and she talked about how it should be us getting married. Then we began to get aroused. She told me this was a prolific fourth dimension because this is what her groom wanted -- he wanted to criticize her up on her wedding nighttime, so she wanted me to use a condom. I told that was o.k. and went back to my room and got a condom.

This sex was almost as wild as the offset time. Wilma was bucking and moaning and I was afraid the folks in the succeeding room would complain. When we finished, I was exhausted and as I pulled my cock out of Wilma 's cunt i was shocked to see that the condom had burst. I quickly put it in my hand and then in a tissue without telling Wilma. She was exhausted also, just lying there on the bed asleeep, so I went to bathroom and got a cloth and wiped her pussy clean. If my come did rap her up, I did not want her to know about it.

After Wilma 's marriage we continued to fuck for the next 30 years. And yes, she did get pregnant on her wedding night. Years later I did a secret dna test on the boy and found that he was mine. I have not told Wilma and do not plan to .