Author 's note : The characters in this story do not own an actual age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they 're eighteen, if you want previous or new, based on your own personal preferences, then feel destitute to adjust your genial effigy as you like. When I wrote the narration, situated in the time period that I chose, the fiber felt between 12 and fifteen geezerhood old in my straits.

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Oops, I Fucked My cousin.

Chapter One

I did n't mean to cum down her throat, but she had me balls deep and it just felt so goddamn good that I could n't serve 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 fucking idea why they left, it was too damn retentive ago and my retention ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never bury that first Nox, or the many nighttime after.

jenny and I had always been form of friendly foeman as we grew up. I had issues with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her skilful to take a leak me find included in household things. That was all well and beneficial, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble.

Most of the clip things were good between us though ; I was a few yr older than she was and I tried to look out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that jenny ass would be staying with us for a while, I was well-chosen, and pissed at the like fourth dimension ; happy that my slight full cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to delay in my room with me when she was. Our house was bantam and there just was n't any room for her to stay anywhere else.

Puberty had molested me hard a few yr before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my tool to a satisfying culmination while I remembered the picture of topless natives that I 'd seen in a few subject Geographic mag. Having my cousin in the room each dark was going to really curtail my fisting time. At least, that 's what I thought until the first Night that she was actually there.

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jennet and I went to the Saami Junior/Senior highschool schooltime ( it was all miscellaneous together in our lowly town ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few block to get there. Because of her retentive ride each morning, she was used to going to catch some Z's and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that number one night.

An hour after she she went into the sleeping room, I followed and found her out like a brightness level on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late fall, almost grace actually, but our house had a Wyrd heat system of rules that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedchamber into a sweat room. That Nox was one such Nox and she had fallen asleep on top of her book binding wearing a long T-shirt for a night-robe.

I had always slept in my underwear and I refused to deepen that habit just because she was there ; we 'd turn up together so she 'd seen me in my Skivvies one C of time over the years. I did n't realize that puberty would shit things a whole bunch different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our sign of the zodiac was furnished in the classic ugly-seventies style of shag carpet and avocado greens gizmo ; my bedroom was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my concealment to scan a script for a while so I could get sleepyheaded. I had n't paid any attention to her when I came in and I continued to dismiss her until she let promiscuous with a petite snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a late sleep.

The sound caused me to peek over at her and I saw that her ramification and settled into a wide-open, floppy sorting of affectation, with one knee cocked up and the other kind of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a meth of body of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her tee shirt was pulled up and I could look right between her pegleg.

For some reason, she was n't wearing panties that night and the evidence of her own journey into puberty was staring me in the face ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a slit, with almost no lips to utter of ( not that I knew anything about sass or pussies in general back then ) but her George Bush was full and deep.

A furtive peek at a Corinthian magazine in our local anaesthetic five-and-dime had told me that daughter did n't have a dick like boy did but, as I stood staring at her naked slit, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL girls had one, even my dorky cousin. It was like the Shangri-la opened up and a Greek chorus of angel began to sing nasty smut music in my ear.

The next matter I knew, my cock was in one hand and my glass of body of water was in the former ; I do n't even recall fishing it out of my underclothing, but it was there nonetheless. It took three s and three strokes for me to bourgeon a thick stream of cum across the bedroom. I must have grunted as I squirted zillion of air-babies onto the storey, because she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't break as the pulsation that made my knee fallible 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 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 stuff and, as I drank my water and set the vacuous field glass down, I continued those efforts and did my best 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 teacher before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my biscuit ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in somebody, 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 form of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her t-shirt and showed me her snatch again,"Could make you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My cock shot back up, tenting my underclothing, as her soft-looking slit hair sat gleaming in the light from my meter reading lamp. She saw my bulge and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its only rightfulness, you saw my cookie, so you should indicate me your thing."

Her system of 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 advert yours too."

She spread her peg open and said,"Okay, but be careful, that button matter on the top is real sore sometimes, if you press on it too tough it hurts."

Her clit was standing out humble, but proud, at the top of her twat,"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 button, running my singular finger all around the tiny bump. She hummed and closed her stage on my hired man, not stopping me, but not giving me very much way to shape either. There was enough quagmire 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 slither around the top of her pussy. She reached for my tool again and this time I let her possess 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 deliberate with the top. I guess its like your release and its sensitive too."

"O.K., sorry."She continued to run her fingers all around he head and up and down the rotating shaft.

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

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

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents way a few weeks ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some weird sounds. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her grimace next to his thing and she used her mouth to absorb on it. Do you want me to do that ?"

I nodded my read/write head quickly and said,"Sure. I think that that would be neat."

She leaned over and slipped my mind between her lips, sucking gently on it while her legs slowly flopped back undefended. I ran my finger up and down her incision for a second before she slapped them closed on my hand again ; it was frustrating, but her mouth action distracted me as she began to go down on a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to thrust at her face and she opened her mouth to let it go deeper. She was a raw born cock-sucker and she soon had nearly 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 attention to her slit ; I mostly rubbed her clitoris as she variety of hunched against my hand.

My free hand found her head and began to commit her against my shove groin ; she moaned and the quivering caused a lowly tingle to rinse across my SOB. 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 nerve against me as rophy after thick rope filled her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her face, she started humping my hand harder. Her baseless gyrations caused my finger to fall away between her moist backtalk and thrust through her hymen as my ovolo raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in painful sensation as her cherry tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an climax washed over her Edward Young body. If my putz had n't been half way down her pharynx, she would have woke the whole house up with her noise.

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

She saw the baffled look on my case and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and hymens and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the world of fille stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a lode in her mouthpiece 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 ? mummy said that boys like doing stuff and nonsense like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a while ; it turns out that she knew one underworld of a lot more than I did about the dependent thanks to my aunty. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the cheek and went back to sleep. There was a bit of line of descent on my digit ; I wiped it off with a tissue and passed out for the nighttime.

Chapter Two

She would n't let me tinge her pussy for a workweek because she said that it hurt, and she would n't come to my tool if I did n't affect her pussy. By the Friday after our first sexual play, 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 legs wide and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a boys thing, then he has to nurse on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with dubiety on my face ; 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 shaft and she was still leave to put in in her mouth. Once again, her logic overpowered my hesitation and I settled onto her bed and stuck my face between her pegleg.

"Stick out your tongue, cuz, lap up my release like an ice pick cone."

The mental image gave me what I needed to give her what she needed.

She reached down and pulled her prick open up and I touched her clit with my tongue."Now, lick it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her educational activity were loud and clean-cut and she was soon moaning and running her fingers through my pilus 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 had only pushed through her hymen, it had n't torn all of it away.

My glossa got tired before she could cum ; I did n't even make out that she was suppose to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her read/write head anyway when I asked her to sop up on my rooster again.

She had an inherent instinct for comeliness, so when she had me all hard and throbbing in her mouth, 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 arcsecond and said,"How 'bout we push our stuff together and try to cum at the Sami time ?"

She grinned and opened her legs again ; I quickly settled between them and looked around to see how matter 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 cock torus through the last part of her cherry. She saw my look 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 suffer so much."

She pushed me over a bit so I was leaning on one arm, freeing up the other one to give her joy. My pollex found her clit and I began to rub her up and down until she started moaning quietly."okey, cuz, that 's dependable, now start pushing it into my cookie, but keep rubbing my button too."

It was difficult but not too a great deal so ; we soon built up a rhythm that had her head thrashing back and Forth as she pulled her pillow over her side and groaned out loud. Having to concentrate on rubbing her while we fucked kept me from cumming right away, but her nasty pussy clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me right to the sharpness.

My own need caused me to abandon her clit ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my hip joint against hers. She grunted each time we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the impact of my heavier shape on her bantam one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her t-shirt sideways so that I could see her tiny breasts for the first time.

I ogled her short pointy cones, the steer covered with cushy pink areola, as I fucked her kitty-cat. She grinned at me,"You can suck on 'em, cuz, momma says that it feels real sound when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to fence with my knowledgeable aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her lowly breast into my back talk. She bit the boundary of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my mouth. It felt unearthly 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 pectus.

The integral scene became too much for me and I thrust into her one live on time and filled her tight, wet kitty with trap and gobs of deep slimy cum. I shuddered and terra firma my hip against hers as my peter throbbed and spit inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching penis, her own orgasm washing over her Edward Young trunk.

We both sucked in great heaving breather as our pleasure slowly ebbed and wear out nibbled at the edges of our mankind. I slid out of her eubstance with a wet sucking auditory sensation that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a fall doze. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood side by side to it for a moment, watching her minor knocker move up and down in prison term with her shoal breathing. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to slumber.

Neither of us understand how big a thing we had just done with each early, nor did we have any estimate that she could get pregnant from it. We were fortunate that wintertime ; I dumped gallons of cum into her pussy and none of it took ; we both had several children later in biography, three with her husband and two with my wife. I guess, fortunately for us, her dead body just was n't quick 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 older and realized just how stupid we 'd been, we variety of avoided each former for a few years until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

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