writer 's note : The characters in this story do not have an factual age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they 're XVIII, if you want elderly or vernal, based on your own personal penchant, then sense loose to adjust your genial look-alike as you like. When I wrote the story, situated in the meter period that I chose, the characters felt between twelve and fifteen long time old in my head.

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Oops, I Fucked My cousin.

Chapter One

I did n't mean to cum down her pharynx, but she had me balls deep and it just felt so goddamn good that I could n't help myself.

It was the Autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the country for various months, I can honestly say that I have no fucking approximation why they left, it was too damn long ago and my memory ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never forget that first dark, or the many nights after.

Jenny and I had always been kind of favorable enemies as we grew up. I had issues with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her practiced to piddle me sense included in family affair. That was all well and just, but sometimes Jenny would get green-eyed of the attention that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble.

Most of the clock time matter were good between us though ; I was a few long time 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 happy, and pissed at the same time ; well-chosen that my little cousin would be around Thomas More, but pissed that she had to quell in my way with me when she was. Our household was lilliputian and there just was n't any elbow room for her to stay anywhere else.

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

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jenny ass and I went to the same Junior/Senior High School ( it was all ruffle together in our small town ), but she was bused in from across township while I just had to walk a few stoppage to get there. Because of her long sit each morning, she was used to going to slumber and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that showtime night.

An hour after she she went into the bedroom, I followed and found her out like a light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late dusk, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our house had a weird heating system that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedroom into a sweat room. That night was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her covers wearing a long t-shirt for a nightgown.

I had always slept in my underwear and I refused to change that habit just because she was there ; we 'd originate up together so she 'd seen me in my skivvies C of times over the years. I did n't realize that puberty would reach thing a whole bunch dissimilar, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our house was furnished in the Greco-Roman ugly-seventies style of fucking carpet and alligator pear putting surface convenience ; my bedroom was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my covers to register a book for a while so I could get sleepy-eyed. I had n't paid any attention to her when I came in and I continued to dismiss her until she let loose with a petite snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a deep sleep.

The auditory sensation caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her branch and settled into a wide-open, diskette sorting of pose, with one knee cocked up and the other variety of curl sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a glass of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her T-shirt was pulled up and I could count right hand between her branch.

For some reason, she was n't wearing panty that night and the evidence of her own journeying into puberty was staring me in the nerve ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a scratch, with almost no lips to speak of ( not that I knew anything about sass or pussies in general back then ) but her bush was full and thick.

A furtive peek at a Playboy powder magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't bear a dick like boys did but, as I stood staring at her nude pussycat, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL young lady had one, even my dorky cousin. It was like the heavens opened up and a chorus of angels began to sing smutty pornography music in my ear.

The next thing I knew, my cock was in one hand and my trash of water was in the early ; I do n't even think of fishing it out of my underclothing, but it was there nonetheless. It took three seconds and three CVA for me to scud a thick stream of cum across the sleeping accommodation. I must have grunted as I squirted millions of air-babies onto the floor, because she suddenly opened her center and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't hold back as the impulse that made my knees weakly and the nookie carpet wet and sticky. I expected her to begin 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 underclothes back up. I 'd always done my proficient to be honest with her about material and, as I drank my weewee and set the hollow 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 Holy Scripture in and muddled them around in her head before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my cooky ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in someone, and it made me all horny and poppycock, 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 cerebrate that I do. Its variety of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her T-shirt and showed me her twat again,"Could make you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My turncock shooting back up, tenting my underclothes, as her soft-looking pussy pilus sat gleaming in the ignitor from my reading lamp. She saw my bulge and asked,"Can I see your affair ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its sole right, you saw my cookie, so you should show me your thing."

Her logic was flawless and I quickly yanked my shorts down, showing her my quivering four inch stopcock. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can allude yours too."

She spread her legs open and said,"Okay, but be thrifty, that clitoris matter on the top is real sensitive sometimes, if you press on it too hard it hurts."

Her clitoris was standing out small, but proud, at the top of her slit,"What if I touch it easy, 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 clitoris, running my funny finger's breadth all around the tiny bump. She hummed and closed her legs on my hand, not stopping me, but not giving me much room to exploit either. There was sufficiency slack for me to wriggle my fingerbreadth around, but I could n't see what I was doing anymore. She form of moaned and a bit of juice suddenly appeared and my finger started to slide around the top of her pussy. She reached for my cock again and this sentence I let her get it.

As her fond 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 button and its sensitive too."

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

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

She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her finger's breadth around my shaft, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another orgasm and my groan started to become louder.

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents room a few week ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some weird auditory sensation. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her human face future to his thing and she used her sassing to suck on it. Do you want me to do that ?"

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

She leaned over and slipped my head between her lips, sucking gently on it while her legs slowly flopped back open. I ran my fingerbreadth up and down her cunt for a endorsement before she slapped them closed on my bridge player again ; it was frustrating, but her mouth legal action distracted me as she began to take in a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to throw at her face and she opened her lips to let it go deeper. She was a rude born cock-sucker and she soon had to the highest degree 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 often aid to her kitty-cat ; I mostly rubbed her button as she kind of hunched against my deal.

My unloose hand found her psyche and began to pull her against my thrust mole ; she moaned and the oscillation caused a small frisson to lave across my motherfucker. She picked up speed and my cum rose up and exploded out of my cock. She tried to pull back, but I held her face against me as rope after blockheaded roofy 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 wild gyrations caused my finger to slip between her moist lips and push through her hymen as my thumb raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain as her cherry tree tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an climax washed over her young body. If my cock had n't been half way down her throat, she would have woke the whole house up with her noise.

She kept hunching against my pollex as I worked her clit like a kitten on a toy computer mouse. I did n't know what the fuck I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my cock out and whispered,"blockage, cuz, its too tender now. Take you fingerbreadth out of my cookie, that really hurts."She looked between her branch and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the confused look on my face and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and hymens and sex. It was fascinating to get a coup d'oeil into the world of daughter stuff and nonsense and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her mouth until she smacked her lips and said,"Your come really tasted weird ; all salty and thick and stuff. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? mamma said that son like doing clobber like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a while ; it turns out that she knew one hell of a lot more than I did about the subject thanks to my Aunt. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the cheek and went back to log Z's. There was a bit of blood on my fingerbreadth ; I wiped it off with a tissue paper and passed out for the night.

Chapter Two

She would n't let me touch her pussycat for a week because she said that it hurt, and she would n't touch on my cock if I did n't pertain her pussy. By the Friday after our first sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the office. That night, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This time, she opened her legs all-encompassing and said,"My mama said that if I suck on a son thing, then he has to suck on my cookie."

I looked between her ramification with dubiousness on my face ; that was where girls peed from and I did n't require anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my tool and she was still willing to put in in her oral fissure. Once again, her logic overpowered my hesitation and I settled onto her bed and nonplus my fount between her leg.

"Stick out your tongue, cuz, clout my button like an ice cream cone."

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

She reached down and pulled her prick undecided and I touched her clit with my tongue."Now, lap it all around, cuz, thrust it inside me."

Her instructions were loud and clearly and she was soon groan and running her fingers through my hair as she pushed her twat against my face. She jumped in bother as my tongue 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 meter, but my fingerbreadth had only pushed through her hymen, it had n't torn all of it away.

My natural language got tired before she could cum ; I did n't even know that she was suppose to. She moaned in letdown as I pulled away but nodded her head word anyway when I asked her to suck on my putz again.

She had an inherent inherent aptitude for fairness, so when she had me all hard and throbbing in her oral cavity, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any come so you do n't either."

Again with the system of logic. I thought about it for a secondly and said,"How 'bout we push our stuff together and try to cum at the same meter ?"

She grinned and opened her legs again ; I quickly settled between them and looked around to see how things would fit together. She aimed me at her slit and said,"thrust inside, cuz."

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my cock torus through the close theatrical role of her cherry red. She saw my expression of business organization as I bottomed out inside her and she said,"I guess you did n't get it all with your finger. Rub my push so it do n't pain so much."

She pushed me over a bit so I was leaning on one arm, freeing up the former one to give her pleasure. My quarter round found her clit and I began to rub her up and down until she started moaning quietly."O.K., cuz, that 's good, now start pushing it into my biscuit, but keep rubbing my button too."

It was hard but not too much so ; we soon built up a beat that had her head thrashing back and forth as she pulled her pillow over her facial expression and groaned out loud. Having to concentrate on rubbing her while we fucked kept me from cumming right away, but her tight pussycat clamping down on my stabbing tool soon brought me right to the edge.

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 pelvis against hers. She grunted each time we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the shock of my heavier frame on her midget one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her tee shirt sideways so that I could see her tiny breasts for the initiatory time.

I ogled her piffling pointy cone, the point covered with lenient pink areola, as I fucked her slit. She grinned at me,"You can suck on 'em, cuz, mummy says that it feels very good when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my knowledgeable auntie, I leaned down and pulled one of her small chest into my sassing. She bit the edge of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my rima oris. It felt weird enough that I pulled back and marveled at the alteration in the tip of her breast. She giggled and pulled my nerve back to her chest.

The full scene became too much for me and I thrust into her one death time and filled her tight, wet snatch with scads and gobs of deep slimy cum. I shuddered and primer coat my hips against hers as my tool throbbed and skewer inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching member, her own orgasm lavation over her Pres Young body.

We both sucked in swell heaving breaths as our pleasure slowly ebbed and fatigue nibbled at the sharpness of our world. I slid out of her body with a wet suction phone that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a tripping doze. I waited until she was deeply at rest before I slipped out of her bed and stood next to it for a moment, watching her small breast move up and down in meter with her shallow 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 other, nor did we have any idea that she could get pregnant from it. We were fortunate that winter ; I dumped gallon of cum into her slit and none of it took ; we both had several children later in aliveness, three with her husband and two with my wife. I guess, fortunately for us, her body just was n't set up back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the hell they went that wintertime, 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 sr. and realized just how stupid we 'd been, we kind of deflect each other for a few geezerhood until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

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