I had always enjoyed the get togethers with my dad's kinfolk, but nothing could have prepared me for this particular summer weekend. Every summer we would spend a weekend together at an aunty and uncle's house. They lived on a small river, with quite a bit of property. I was a bit disappointed that my married woman and kids were not going to be capable to come with me this year, due to my teenage kids now having Book of Job, and my wife just choosing to abide home. So, I was alone at this years gathering, but I still expected to accept fun, as I would cling out with my dearie uncle and we'd crapulence and make fun of everyone else ! But when I got there, I found out my uncle also had work proceeds and was not likely going to make it at all. So, I was stuck with many relatives I didn't much care for, and some I did not know very well. Then, surprisingly, one of my favorite mob groups showed up ; one of my uncles and his beautiful wife, and their two beautiful daughters. Both had recently gotten married, but I noticed they were husbandless as they pulled up to the family.

We all greeted each other, and we started breaking off into little family radical. I particularly wanted to trance up with one cousin who I had always enjoyed talking to, and who had been one of the most successful members of the family unit, plus we shared a love for the same preferred alcohol drunkenness. It also didn't hurt that after not seeing her for several yr, she had turned into an amazingly beautiful young woman. After we had downed a few drinks, and we were both very obviously feeling it, we decided we wanted to consider a walkway down to the river. We grabbed fresh drink and headed to the river. We walked along the river, laughing and talking, until we reached a smirch that was secluded from everyone else. It was a Nice little dapple next to the river, but enclosed enough that no one could see us there until they were rightfield up on us. We decided to sit down there and mouth some more.

As we sat there, we moved a bit closer to each other. She caught me looking down at her legs, below her dungaree annulus. She smacked me, trying not to smile. She looked at her drinking for a second as she swirled it around in the glass, took a drink, then looked at me. Very reluctantly she said to me,"ever since I was about 15, I have thought you were amazing, and always wondered what it would be like to buss you."I'm for certain I looked a minuscule shocked, but then I smiled, and told her that I wouldn't mind kissing her as well. She smiled, downed the residuum of her swallow and turned to me, grabbed me and kissed me deeply. After the initial shock wore off, I took clench of her and kissed her back. We kissed passionately, letting the alcohol submit us where we wouldn't normally go. It wasn't long before the next affair I realize, she has my putz pulled out of my pants, and her rim wrapped around my hard hammer.

After a few minutes, I pull her up and kiss her again. I lay her back as I kiss her, and I slid my hired hand up under her wench. I pulled her panties to the side, and slowly slid a finger inside her very wet pussy. She started moaning softly as I slid my finger in and out, and then started rubbing her clit. It wasn't long from there that she was begging me to make out her. I pulled her panties off, and pushed her doll up around her waist. I spread her legs, and moved between them, rubbing my prick along her pussy, while she unbuttoned her shirt. I then pushed deep inside her, all the while expecting her to change her mind. As I pushed in and out of her, I leaned down and pulled her bra up over her teat, and began licking and sucking her nipples. The sex was booze and haphazard, but we were both enjoying it. She started moaning and writhing, as she got close to orgasm. After she came, she passed out, from the alcohol and the sexual climax. But, I was so closelipped that I couldn't stop…so I kept going a few more minutes, until I pushed in hard, filling her with my cum.
After I was done, I cleaned myself up, pulled her skirt down, and fixed her bra and shirt. I sat next to her, and waited for her to wake up. After she woke up, she wasn't sure what had happened, and I didn't offer any entropy, deciding it was better to let her think about it first. We got up, and made our way back along the river and back to everyone else.

Late into the evening, I found myself alone chatting with the younger of the two cousins. We were sitting on the couch in the life room, and near everyone else had gone to bed. I asked how her maiden class of man and wife had gone, and she got really quiet. She then started talking about how they had been trying to get her pregnant, and nothing seemed to be working. As she was talking, she started crying, as she talked about how much they both wanted to let kids, and they were afraid to go for testing to find out if perhaps one of them was the problem. She was afraid it would hurt her wedding if they found out one of them was the problem. Soon she was laying her head on my shoulder as she was crying, and I was attempting to comfort her. She looked up at me and told me that she would do anything to have a sister. I started to tell apart her that I wished I really knew what I could do to help, but I couldn't think of anything. But, before I could finish up, she had moved up a bit and had started kissing me punishing. I sat in electric shock for a moment, but only a moment, before I grabbed her and started kissing her back. She asked me if I would serve her, and I told her I would. She started to kiss me again, and that was about the clock time we heard a door outdoors. We pulled away from each other, just in time to see my aunty, her mom, amount out and go by. It was at that point, she decided we needed to go somewhere else.

We went outside and headed down by the river. She smiled playfully as she stripped down to her bra and panties, and slipped into the swimming kettle of fish. I stripped down to my underwear, and followed her into the water. She swam around for a bit, and I was starting to cogitate she had changed her mind. But then she swam over to me, and wrapped her sleeve around my neck as she started kissing me again. After a few min she stopped and whispered in my ear, telling me how she had never been with anyone other than her husband, but that she had felt something for me for many long time, and she knew she had always been my pet of the first cousin. I told her how perplex she was now that she had grown up so much…and we started kissing again. She reached down and started rubbing my cock through my underclothes. I told her she might have an easygoing meter if she took them off. She slid my underclothing down and wrapped her helping hand around my cock, and slowly started stroking. She let out a little moan as she started stroking. I reached around and loosen her bra, letting loose her 40DD's. I massaged her tremendous tits as she stroked me there in the river. After a few minutes, I slid my handwriting down and pulled her panties down, and then slid my hired hand down to her button, rubbing softly and getting some wonderful little moans from my first cousin.

She was obviously pull about what was happening, as I saw her crying as I led her to the other slope of the river ( it was actually Sir Thomas More like a creek, but named a ‘ river'…. ). I asked her if she wanted to blockade, and she adamantly and immediately said no, she really wanted this. As we reached a grassy area on the inverse side of meat, I had her lay down. I decided that I wasn't going to go across up this opportunity, so I moved down between her legs, and began licking and fingering her snatch. I was amazed at how wet she already was. This was obviously really turning her on. She was doing a good job of keeping fairly muted, but she was still moaning enough that if someone ventured outside the house, they would possibly hear her. I didn't care though, and continued to lick her sweet pussy, feeling her convulse and orgasm beneath me.

Once I felt she was truly set, I slid up her trunk, stopping at her beautiful tits, sucking in and biting her nipple. After just a bit, I moved up a bit more, and slid the forefront of my pecker against her clitoris. She gasped a lilliputian, and I noticed she was still crying. I didn't say anything this prison term, but instead just slowly pushed my turncock into her wet pussycat, trivial by trivial, until I was all the way inside her. She let out a short ‘ yes'as she exhaled. I pulled out and slowly moved in and out, kissing her as I did. After a few stroke I got a good rhythm going, and I could see the rent were gone, replaced with a need and lecherousness I had never seen in my affectionately young cousin-german.

After a bit, I told her that if she really wanted this to work, she should get on top of me, and ride my cock. She blushed a picayune at what I said, which considering what we were doing was a petty funny, but I knew she was not used to this kind of lyric. She was a ‘ honorable'Christian church girl, after all ! She did as I asked though, and we switched places, with me on my dorsum and her straddling my cock. She leaned over me and started sliding up and down my stopcock. I took the opportunity to trifle with and nurse on her fantastical titmouse. As I started to feel myself get closer, I told her to sit up straight. She did and I reached down and started rubbing her clit. I could see she was having a hard time staying tranquilize now, but she tried as severe as she could. She grabbed her tits and played with them as she rode me. It wasn't long until I could see and feel that she was starting to cum. As she finally did start cumming, I couldn't hold back any yearner. I grabbed her hip and pulled her down hard as I started cumming hard and deep inside my younger cousin-german's fertile pussy. It was an amazing feeling to be filling her hot fiddling pussy with my cum.

After a few minutes, when I was not hard enough to stay on inside her and my shaft slipped out, she finally stopped moving up and down on me. She laid down on me, and kissed me deeply, thanking me at the same time. We picked ourselves up, got cleaned up as we went back through the pee to the former side of meat, found what clothes we could, and made our way quietly into the house and to our sleeping areas for the night.

I wasn't sure what the next day would bring. I had fucked one cousin when she was too drunk to likely bonk what she was doing, and likely did not remember anything, and another who had fully known what she was doing, and had a specific plan in idea. How would they both react to me this cockcrow ? The initiatory I saw was the younger, who I had spent the eve with. She acted as cute and giggly as ever when she saw me, doing a enceinte job of not letting on that anything had happened. When I saw my other cousin, she looked determined as she headed heterosexual person for me. I was starting to get scared as she pulled me over to a tranquilize niche. She told me that she knew what had happened yesterday, as when she got back to the home and went into the toilet, she was dripping with cum. She told me she couldn't believe I had done that, and when I started to excuse about the alcohol and not thinking, she stopped me and stated that it wasn't the act she was upset with, but that I lied to her afterward. I didn't know what to say. Then, she broke me from my silence by telling me it wasn't bazaar that she couldn't remember anything, and would rather hold a memory to go with the noesis that we had actually had sex.

I wasn't surely what to say, but she told me to gather her back where we were yesterday in 15 minutes. I nodded my capitulum and watched her paseo away. I made my way around a slightly different way to where we had been the day before. Once she arrived she looked around and suggested we go up into the Grant Wood slightly, so no one would see us. I agreed and we found a nice little spot in the Tree. She didn't hesitate at all. She pulled me close and kissed me deeply for a duet of minute. Then, she dropped to her knees and hurriedly pulled my putz from my shorts. She smiled up at me, and continued to look up at me as her lips slid over the drumhead of my stopcock. She hungrily sucked my prick for respective wonderful minutes. Finally she pulled away and sat back on the ground. She told me to adopt her, as she pulled her skirt up and spread her legs, showing me that she had no panties on. I kneeled down between her legs and moved over her. I quickly positioned myself above her, and slither my cock all the way into her in one thrust. As I began moving in and out of her, she pulled her shirt off, allowing me access to her boob. Her tits were no were near as big and wonderful as her small Sister were, but she made up for that with Thomas More of a cognition of how to use her puss and rose hip. She wrapped her legs around me and pulled me into her with each of my thrusts.
She opened her leg and told me that she wanted me to take her from behind. I pulled out, and let her move to her men and knees. I positioned myself behind her, and pushed my cock into her kitty-cat. I held her hips as I began thrusting into her. She was really getting into it, and I could see and experience that she was getting close to cumming. I decided to see if I could push her over the edge, so I grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled back as I thrust into her. It seemed to ferment, as I could feel her eubstance shudder and she let out a few somewhat loud moans as she came. I began fucking her as hard as I could, and she continued to cum for a bit, until finally I couldn't hold back any longer, and I let loose with everything, pushing my cock as mystifying into her as I could. I pumped in a few Sir Thomas More time, letting everything I could pump into her dripping pussy. I pulled out, and she turned around and pulled me to her into another buss. She thanked me, and smiled as she fixed her apparel, and we headed on our way back to the business firm.

As they were getting set up to leave, both fille came up to me, hugged me goodbye, and thanked me for a wonderful weekend. Each made scuttlebutt about looking forward to the next house get together. On the private road place, I couldn't believe how golden I had been over the weekend, in more ways than one. A few month later, both of them announced on Facebook that they were significant. The gossip from their husbands showed that they were happy as well, and that they had no thought about the syndicate weekend. By the time of the Christmas family get together, they were both just starting to show…..