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Oops, I Fucked My cousin.

Chapter One

I did n't imply 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 several months, I can honestly say that I have no shag melodic theme why they left, it was too damn long ago and my computer storage ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never forget that initiatory Night, or the many nights after.

Jenny and I had always been sorting of well-disposed enemies as we grew up. I had payoff with my mom and sometimes her mom, my auntie, would do her C. H. Best to induce me find included in family thing. That was all well and commodity, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into difficulty.

Most of the meter things were good between us though ; I was a few years older than she was and I tried to look out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that Jenny would be staying with us for a while, I was happy, and pissed at the Saame metre ; felicitous that my minuscule first cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my elbow 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 intemperately a few years before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my tool to a satisfying orgasm while I remembered the photos of topless natives that I 'd seen in a few National Geographic magazines. Having my cousin in the room each night was going to really restrict my fisting clock time. At to the lowest degree, that 's what I thought until the maiden night that she was actually there.

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Jenny and I went to the same Junior/Senior high school School ( it was all commingle together in our small town ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few blocks to get there. Because of her yearn ride each morning, she was used to going to sleep and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that inaugural night.

An hour after she she went into the chamber, I followed and found her out like a light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late tumble, almost Thanksgiving Day actually, but our mansion had a Weird heating scheme that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedroom into a sauna. That dark was one such Nox and she had fallen asleep on top of her covering fire wearing a farsighted t-shirt for a nightie.

I had always slept in my underclothes and I refused to change that wont just because she was there ; we 'd grown up together so she 'd seen me in my Skivvies hundred of times over the years. I did n't realize that puberty would make things a whole bunch different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our firm was furnished in the Hellenic ugly-seventies panache of shag carpet and avocado green appliances ; my bedroom was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my covers to read a Book for a while so I could get sleepy. I had n't paid any attention to her when I came in and I continued to ignore her until she let loose with a midget snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a bass sleep.

The strait caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her legs and settled into a wide-open, floppy kind of affectation, with one knee cocked up and the former variety of curve sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a glass of piss. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her jersey was pulled up and I could appear right between her legs.

For some grounds, she was n't wearing panties that night and the evidence of her own journey into pubescence was staring me in the nerve ; I froze and stared. Her puss was just a slit, with almost no lips to speak of ( not that I knew anything about lips or pussies in general back then ) but her George H.W. Bush was good and thick.

A furtive peek at a playboy mag in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't have a dick like son did but, as I stood staring at her naked pussy, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL fille had one, even my dorky cousin. It was like the heavens opened up and a chorus line of holy person began to sing cruddy pornography music in my ear.

The next thing I knew, my pecker was in one hand and my glass of pee was in the other ; I do n't even remember fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three arcsecond and three strokes for me to shoot a thick current of cum across the sleeping accommodation. I must take in grunted as I squirted zillion of air-babies onto the floor, because she suddenly opened her middle and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't stop as the heart rate that made my stifle weakly 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 peter shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my outdo to be honest with her about stuff and, as I drank my water and set the evacuate 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 word in and muddled them around in her top dog before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my cookie ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in person, 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 opine that I do. Its kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her tee shirt and showed me her pussy again,"Could make you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My hammer shot back up, tenting my underwear, as her soft-looking pussy hair sat gleaming in the visible light from my meter reading lamp. She saw my prominence and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its only right field, you saw my cookie, so you should show me your thing."

Her system of logic was unflawed and I quickly yanked my shorts down, showing her my quivering four inch hammer. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can extend to yours too."

She spread her legs undecided and said,"okey, but be thrifty, that button thing on the top is real number spiritualist sometimes, if you press on it too hard it hurts."

Her clitoris was standing out little, but lofty, at the top of her snatch,"What if I touch it slow, would that be okay ?"

She nodded and said,"Yeah, I do that all the prison term. It feels great."

I reached out and lightly poked her clitoris, running my curious digit all around the lilliputian bump. She hummed and closed her branch on my hand, not stopping me, but not giving me much room to work either. There was decent slack 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's breadth started to slide around the top of her pussy. She reached for my hammer again and this time I let her induce 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 clit and its sensitive too."

"okeh, sorry."She continued to run her finger's breadth all around he head and up and down the ray.

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

She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her finger around my shaft, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another sexual climax and my moans 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 mum do something to my dad ; she stuck her face side by side to his thing and she used her mouth to suck in on it. Do you want me to do that ?"

I nodded my headland 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 unfold. I ran my digit up and down her slit for a second before she slapped them closed on my deal again ; it was frustrating, but her mouth action distracted me as she began to suck in a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to thrust at her aspect and she opened her sassing to let it go deeper. She was a natural born cock-sucker and she soon had most of me sliding in and out as she jacked me into her sass.

Her legs slowly opened again as she concentrated of gulping my tool. I was too into what she was doing to pay lots attending to her pussy ; I mostly rubbed her clitoris as she kind of hunched against my hand.

My gratis mitt found her head and began to pull her against my jab groin ; she moaned and the vibration caused a small shiver to wash across my asshole. 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 rophy after thick rope filled her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow each heartbeat.

As I moaned and fucked her facial expression, she started humping my mitt harder. Her wild gyrations caused my finger to dislocate between her moist lip and push through her Hymen as my ovolo raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in nuisance as her cerise tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her young soundbox. If my turncock had n't been one-half way down her throat, she would possess woke the unit planetary house up with her racket.

She kept hunching against my ovolo as I worked her clit like a kitten on a toy black eye. I did n't know what the fuck I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my shaft out and whispered,"plosive speech sound, cuz, its too sensitive now. Take you finger out of my biscuit, that really hurts."She looked between her wooden leg and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the confused flavor on my face and explained what her female parent had told her about virginity and maidenhead and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the human race of girl stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her mouth until she smacked her lip and said,"Your cums really tasted weird ; all salty and thick and stuff. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? Momma said that son like doing stuff like that."

We talked about sex clobber for a spell ; it turns out that she knew one hell of a lot more than I did about the issue thanks to my Aunt. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the nerve and went back to sleep. There was a bit of ancestry on my fingerbreadth ; I wiped it off with a tissue and passed out for the Nox.

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 my tool if I did n't touch her pussy. By the Friday after our low sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the situation. That nighttime, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This prison term, she opened her legs wide and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a boy thing, then he has to suck on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with doubt on my cheek ; that was where girls peed from and I did n't desire anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my tool and she was still willing to put in in her back talk. Once again, her logic overpowered my indisposition and I settled onto her bed and stuck my face between her peg.

"Stick out your glossa, cuz, lick my button like an ice cream cone."

The mental simulacrum gave me what I needed to grant her what she needed.

She reached down and pulled her slit unfastened and I touched her button with my tongue."Now, lick it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her instructions were loud and sort out and she was soon groan and running her finger through my hair as she pushed her pussy against my look. She jumped in pain as my tongue slipped between her rim, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing push and she forgot about it ; neither of us knew it at the time, but my finger had only pushed through her virginal membrane, it had n't torn all of it away.

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

She had an constitutional instinct for fairness, so when she had me all surd 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 logic. I thought about it for a moment and said,"How 'bout we push our clobber together and try to cum at the same metre ?"

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

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my prick tore through the finally character 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 button so it do n't bruise so much."

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

It was unmanageable but not too often so ; we soon built up a musical rhythm that had her head thrashing back and Forth as she pulled her pillow over her case and groaned out loud. Having to concentrate on rubbing her while we fucked keep on me from cumming right away, but her tight pussy clamping down on my stabbing putz soon brought me right to the edge.

My own indigence caused me to empty her button ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my pelvic girdle against hers. She grunted each time we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the impact of my heavier frame on her tiny one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her tee shirt sideways so that I could see her bantam bosom for the first time.

I ogled her little pointy cones, the crown covered with easygoing pinko areola, as I fucked her pussy. She grinned at me,"You can suck on 'em, cuz, mommy says that it feels real good when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my well-read aunty, I leaned down and pulled one of her small chest into my sassing. She bit the boundary of her pillow as her mammilla crinkled up in my mouth. It felt weird enough that I pulled back and marveled at the change in the tip of her breast. She giggled and pulled my side back to her chest.

The entire picture became too often for me and I thrust into her one last time and filled her tight, wet cunt with maw and piles of thick-skulled slimy cum. I shuddered and reason my hips against hers as my peter throbbed and ptyalize inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching member, her own orgasm washing over her young body.

We both sucked in gravid heaving breaths as our pleasure slowly ebbed and fatigue nibbled at the bound of our worldly concern. I slid out of her body with a wet sucking sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a spark drowse. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood adjacent to it for a moment, watching her small breast move up and down in clip with her shallow ventilation. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to slumber.

Neither of us realize how big a matter we had just done with each other, nor did we have any idea that she could get fraught from it. We were fortunate that wintertime ; I dumped gallons of cum into her pussycat and none of it took ; we both had respective children later in liveliness, three with her husband and two with my married woman. I guess, fortunately for us, her dead body just was n't ready back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the Inferno 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 form of avoided each other for a few yr until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

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