I grew up in a small Ithiel Town in coal mining country where my father worked on the railroad line. He owned a distich of houses that he rented to the great unwashed who did not want to rent from the coal caller that they worked for.

One twosome moved into one of the houses in the spring of my sophomore yr of senior high school day. The husband's gens was Russ and his married woman was Jane. Russ was about 30 years old and about six feet marvellous and 190 pounds with a shaggy beard. Jane was a tall dame, about 5 feet 9 column inch and about 130 British pound with unhorse brownish hair and a cute pug nose. She was not beautiful nor tangible pretty, but she was cute in a way. She did have a pretty prissy build, with nice tits. Jane was younger than Russ, about 23 years old. Their best ally, Bart and Susan, lived in a nearby town.

I stopped by Russ and Jane's house to pull in the rent one day and saw Bart's car parked in the driveway. As I climbed up the steps to the porch I could see in the bedchamber that baronet and Jane were in the front end bedroom, sitting on the bed kissing. baronet began to strip down 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 slay those. Then he started to kiss her boob again and moved down to her belly button and on down and kissed her cunt. I was getting such a hardon watching that I wanted to pull my shaft out and jackoff right there on the front end porch.

Bart continued eating Jane's pussy and I could hear her moaning and see her moving her hips up to see his head teacher. Now Bart took his pant off and I saw his cock—it was much bigger than five incher and he climbed on the bed with his cock near Jane's headway. Damn, she swallowed his rooster. After a minute or so, Jane moved her chief away from Bart's cock and screamed,"shit fire, I'm cumming"and wrapped her ramification around Bart's principal. She stayed that way for a minute or so, then Bart got up and got on top of her and put his tool in her pussy and began to fuck her laborious. That is when I came in my shorts ! !

I quietly left the porch, wondering if Russ knew his best protagonist was fucking the diddly-shit out of his married woman. The thought got me grueling again, so I went home and went to the bathroom and jacked off again.

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

The following dayspring I went over to Jane's and she welcomed me in. She was wearing a tee-shirt and short-shorts and had her pilus in a crib poop. She looked sexy dressed that way and I could sense my prick growing. Jane explained what we would be doing and we started to work.

We did small talk, then she asked about if I had a girlfriend. I told her no, but I had dated a few girls."Anything sober ?"she asked,"No, I tried to buss Bonnie M. but she would not let me ”. Jane stopped and said"You have never kissed a girl ?"

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

"What do you think of 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 private field, then put it in ”.

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



She sat on the lounge and began to cry and said"have you told anybody ?"I told her no that I had not. She begged me not to and asked me if I would call not to tell. Then she told me to do sit beside her and she explained that she and Bart had just started to make 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 peach about that if we had sex I could not severalise Russ because he would kill me for having sex with her. She got up and said"Ryan, occur in the sleeping accommodation and direct your wearing apparel off, you are going to mislay your virginity this morning. I am going to bonk your brains off and you are not going to evidence a soul because if you do I know Russ will bolt down 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, kiss her boob, her stomach, clit, and then we would make out. As I kissed on her tit, Jane took hold of my pecker and began to rub up and down—oh it is still growing, so young and innocent. I moved down her stomach, kissing her and then Jane put her lips on my cock and I immediately came in her back talk. She swallowed and then said"that's o.k. baby, your first blow job, but you are Whitney Young and you will be hard again in a few minutes."I licked and sucked her button and put my tongue in her cunt until Jane began to buck like she did with Bart—then she began to moan and scream that she was coming. I could experience my shaft getting hard again. Jane had her orgasm and pushed me down on the bed and crawled on top and began to push her tongue into my mouth. She took her handwriting and guided my hard cock into her kitty and now she sat up and began to bounce up and down and say"ride'm cowgirl."In a mates of mo I came again, shooting my wad cryptical into her. Jane sat on me, continuing to slowly move up and down, then she moved into the 69 stead. We ate each other out and my cock got hard again and she mounted me again and this time I think I fucked her for six or seven minutes. She told me she had an orgasm—at least she went into spasms.

We rested for half an hour, 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 problem I kept reassuring her. She also told me she was telling Bart no more affair with him. I asked her if we could fuck again. She told me maybe, but not until two hebdomad because she did not want to get pregnant. As I left I kissed her, and said"our enigma is safe ?."Her departing words to me were to"ask Bonnie on another date. Hug her, buss and nibble on her ear ever so gently, then rub the back of her neck with your helping hand. Maybe then you can kiss her. After you kiss her, drop you head down to her bosom, 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 hell on earth out of her—just wee-wee sure you suck her knocker and snatch before you try to fuck her."

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

Our parents wanted to chew the fat protagonist a span of hours away, so Wilma and i got to stay home by ourselves. For a while, we sat on the couch chatting about school day that had just ended. Then Wilma asked if I had a girlfriend. I told her no and asked if she had a swain. She told me she had had one until net week when he had tried to get in her pantie. `` He was going to assault, I thought, until I finally pushed him away. He got mad and left me in the park to walk home alone. I am a Virgin and he is not the guy that I want to have sex with the first time. '' She started to sniffle and I reached over and hugged her. She looked up at me and her sass were inch from mine, and I could not help myself, i bent down and kissed her on the brim. I was surprised when she opened her mouth and put her natural language on my lips -- I opened my back talk and our tongues were now dancing with each early.

I pulled away and told her I was sorry, 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 Lapp. I said it is wrong we are full cousin. She said `` cousin in love '' and grabbed my heading and started to buss me again.

We stopped kissing and started kissing and Wilma asked if I had ever had sex with a female child. I did not bring up Jane 's gens, but told her I had fucked a married woman. She seemed excited to hear this and wanted to find out all about this. `` William Tell me the whole story, do n't go forth out anything. ''

As I described how I kissed Jane 's tits and abdomen, Wilma 's expression was flushed and she was twirling her hair. When I talked about kissing her puss, she put her paw on crotch, 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 sleeping accommodation, taking our dress off as we ran in.

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

'' o.k. '' and I got in position to kiss her mouth, then began to imbibe on her left tit. I pulled her severe little nipple and put it in my mouth and Wilma began to moan and i moved over began to soak up the other mamilla. I tried to suck the unit tit and Wilma was now bucking in the bed. I left the bed and moved down to her navel, putting my putz on teat, with my knife in her navel. She was going nuts. God she was hot. I moved down to her knoll, then moved to the side, just brushing her pussy mouth with my tongue, and she moaned loudly. I kissed her inside thigh and she tried to motivate her pussy under my mouthpiece. Now she grabbed my cock and put it in her mouthpiece, I moved down her leg a bit, but she is trying to pull my head word back to her pussy. I now move my head back up, and finally give her what she wants, with my lips I find her clit and suck it into my mouth. She now almosts jumps off the bed with a monumental orgasm and I thinks she is going to bury my dick down her throat as I too shoot my lode. Wilma snatch my fountainhead and pulls me up to her and begins to kiss her cum -filled mouth, saying, 'Bryan, that was so fucking sound, so have a go at it good '' and she is holding onto my cock that is now getting gruelling again.

I roll over onto my cover and Wilma climbs on top, putting her bitch on my solidification prick. `` Bryan, fuck me '' and she takes my pecker and places it at her initiative. She sits up and presses down a bit. The head goes in and blocked by her hymen, I gently push up, she pushes down some, and waits, `` it hurts some, but it also feels full, be gentle, '' I raise up to snog her tit and the question pushes my tool a little more and it breaks the hymen and Wilma squeals but then she presses down hard. The she begins to have sex me hard.

She is moaning and saying fuck me cousing, crusade that cock in me, flora that seed in my cunt, and all sorts of sexy squat. 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 strait of flesh slapping against pulp. Wilma begins to yell that she is cuming and she lets go with a overflow. Soon after I too am quick and i tell I need to pull out. She tells me `` sin no, my first gear shtup, I want the broad discourse, I want all of your seed in me. If i get knocked up, we will go to KY and get married. '' With that I shot a onus deep into my sweet little cousin.

Thankfully, Wilma did not get pregnant, and I was smart sufficiency to buy condoms for my future fucks with her, that is, until her wedding.

As implied above, Wilma and I fucked on a regular cornerstone after that wild 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 way was conterminous to mine and during the dinner we had a few drinks and decided it would be sang-froid to experience one survive shtup before she got tie. With the dancing and all, it was two 0'clck before the dinner ended and everyone retired to their elbow room. Her fiancee was pretty curl, so we helped him to his elbow room, then I

went to my room and changed.

I went to Wilma 's room, knocked on the doorway, and she let me in. She was raw and beautiful. We talked a trivial and she talked about how it should be us getting married. Then we began to get aroused. She told me this was a fertile time because this is what her stableboy wanted -- he wanted to criticise her up on her wedding Night, so she wanted me to use a condom. I told that was o.k. and went back to my elbow room and got a condom.

This sex was almost as barbarian as the first time. Wilma was bucking and moaning and I was afraid the family in the next way would complain. When we finished, I was exhausted and as I pulled my rooster out of Wilma 's cunt i was shocked to see that the condom had burst. I quickly put it in my hired 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 fabric and wiped her pussy clean and jerk. If my seed did knock her up, I did not want her to recognise about it.

After Wilma 's marriage we continued to sleep with for the adjacent 30 years. And yes, she did get pregnant on her wedding night. Years later I did a hole-and-corner dna test on the boy and found that he was mine. I have not told Wilma and do not design to .