I am no author. This is the first off story from me, so dingy if it sucks.
My dad and uncle were very unaired when I was growing up. We spent a lot of time with my auntie, uncle and our 3 full cousin. Our parents would sit around and play plank game while us kids played together. My crony and I had three first cousin all around our age that we enjoyed hanging out with. My cousin Chloe was the youngest and the only girl in the bunch. She was extremely quite, shy and kept to her self most of the clock time. She had a tiny frame of reference, long Brown hair and chocolate-brown eyes. She was always really pretty and is a beautiful charwoman today. She is around a class new than I am.
We were always drawn to each other. We would always go hide from everyone else and sit around and peach. We were Whitney Moore Young Jr.. I will not say how vernal, but young.
It all started one day as we were playing hide and seek in the sign. As usual, Chloe and I were on a team. We would always hide together. Well, it was our turn of events to hide and while the other child counted we decided on the loo in my parent's room. This was a really small closet with not lots room to impress. We ran into the closet, shut the door and stood closely together, behind the clothes that were hanging up.
We were facing each former. We were trying not to express joy as our cousins were searching the room. I could find her dresser against mine."Its hard to breath"I whispered."I know"she said."We have to quit talking or they are going to see us ”. As she spoke, I could feel her breath on my neck. We were both a niggling sweaty and I noticed how good she smelled. Little did I know that this simple plot of hide and seek would turn into the initiatory sexual experience of my life.
I wrapped my blazon around her and gave her a hug, like I had done a million times before. I liked the way she felt against me."I love you"she said."I love you too ”. We held that emplacement for a while, just embracing each other in the pitch Joseph Black duskiness of that press. I moved my hand down the small of her toned back and began rubbing her ass through the piffling skirt she was wearing and she didn't seem to note. I had no musical theme what I was doing and neither did she. It just felt right.
"You are poking me"she whispered. I said"what are you talking about"knowing full well that she was talking about the raging hard on poking her belly push button. She reached down and lightly grabbed my putz through the thin out material of my gym shorts ( it was the 80s ) and whispered"what is this"?"Its my penis. It gets big and severely around moderately daughter ”. I replied."Do you guess I am pretty"?"Yes"I whispered."It feels good when you touch it."She took her tiny hand and wrapped it around my cock and began softly squeezing my concentrated dick through the textile of my shorts. I could experience her pubic bone against my leg and noticed that she was really hot down there compared to the rest of her body. She started grinding her privates on my leg and my hawkshaw got harder and harder."This feel good"she said.
I knew that the others were looking for us. I could hear them laughing and checking under the bed. Suddenly I heard my crony say"Mom and Dad's room is off limits. They would never conceal in here ”.

I heard the pace leaving the elbow room and knew that at least for a picayune while, we were rubber from being found. I could not see anything but I could feel her lips softly kissing around my cervix as she pressed her crotch hard against my leg. I knew that she was turned on. Slowly but surely I slid my script down through the waist stripe of her panties, down her bleak ass face. I got brave and began sliding my finger's breadth up and down her ass crack as she continued to squeeze my dick. At this power point, she was breathing intemperately and I could sense the wetness of her hot little pussycat on my leg. Once I realized that she was turned on, I got more courageous. I slowly slid my middle finger further and found that the wetness of her puss had cattle ranch to her tight niggling arsehole as well. I rubbed my middle finger on the outside of her wet keister hole as she moaned quietly."Squeeze my dick harder"I said. She then slid her deal down the front of my gym boxers and started squeezing my prick with her sweaty petty medal.
This is when I realized that she knew what she was doing. She reached between her legs and returned her mitt to my pecker. Her handwriting was wet from her own juices and the smell of her pussy filled the loo. She pulled my head down, put her rim to my ear and said"I want you to touch me in the forepart. I want to sense you inside me ”. Hearing her say that, with her mouth so close to my ear gave me chill gibbosity and I was very close to blowing a hot load of cum inside my shorts. I pulled my bridge player out of the back of her panties. I could smell her pussy. You know the smell. I put my palm on her rigorous lilliputian stomach and slid my hand down under the waist band of her step-in and over her squeamish petty pussy. She put her metrical unit up on the initiative ledge in the press that was about 1 foot off of the ground. This gave me complete access to her smelly little pussy. I couldn't believe how incredibly wet she was. I put my bridge player monotone against her pussy. She grabbed my wrist and started grinding her hot twat against my hand. She pressed her face into my chest and began panting. I slid my center finger farther back until I found her little prick. I slowly probed just a minuscule and she whined, trying to be quite. I could tell this was really turning her on. As she ground her pussy on my palm I said"do you desire this digit in your ass"?"mmmmhmmmm"she moaned."Say it"I said. She whispered in a moan"I want it in my tush ”. Her bunghole was so mingy but with all the lubricant from her puss, it slid right in. I slid as much of my digit as I could into her fast lilliputian ass."Oh my goddddd"she moaned. I pulled her head back from my chest and kissed her deeply and slew my anchor ring fingerbreadth and pinky about an inch into her tight kitty-cat."Mmm"she moaned as she forced her tongue into my mouth. She squeezed my hawkshaw so hard that it hurt and said"I want you to fuck me so bad right field now"
I then heard footstep coming into the room. hard step. I knew it was my dad ! I jerked my bridge player out of her panties right as the door to the closet opened. My Dad said"what the inferno are you two doing"?"We are hiding"I said. He looked around the closet like he was a detective. I just sleep with he had to sense the sex in that closet. He paused and then said"You know this way is off limits, now get out of here"he said. Luckily my hard on had gone away immediately. We stepped out of the closet and went back to playing with the others.
That Lapplander year, my uncle took a job out of province and it was a few long time before I got to see Chloe again. She came back to chat on springtime gaolbreak 3 age later and we did a whole lot More than make out in a closet. Let me fuck if I should continue this story or if I should stop here .