I grew up in a small town in ember excavation land where my father worked on the railroad. He owned a couple of family that he rented to masses who did not need to rent from the coal company that they worked for.

One distich moved into one of the menage in the outpouring of my soph year of high school day. The husband's public figure was Russ and his wife was Jane. Russ was about 30 years old and about six feet grandiloquent and 190 pounds with a shagged byssus. Jane was a tall peeress, about 5 feet 9 inches and about 130 Ezra Loomis Pound with lighter brownish hair and a cute pug olfactory organ. She was not beautiful nor real pretty, but she was cute in a way. She did feature a pretty nice material body, with skillful tits. Jane was unseasoned than Russ, about 23 years old. Their best protagonist, baronet and Susan, lived in a nearby town.

I stopped by Russ and Jane's sign to pile up the economic 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 sleeping accommodation that Bart and Jane were in the front bedroom, sitting on the bed caressing. Bart began to disinvest Jane as he kissed her and I could see that she was not wearing a bra as he removed her blouse. He moved his question down to snog her tit and Jane reclined onto the bed. Jane was wearing short-change boxershorts, and Bart began to removed those. Then he started to snog her mamilla again and moved down to her belly button and on down and kissed her twat. I was getting such a hardon watching that I wanted to pull my rooster out and jackoff right there on the front porch.

Bart continued eating Jane's pussy and I could hear her moaning and see her moving her rose hip up to meet his head teacher. Now Bart took his pants 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 head. Damn, she swallowed his hammer. After a instant or so, Jane moved her head away from baronet's cock and screamed,"shit fire, I'm cumming"and wrapped her legs around Bart's brain. She stayed that way for a minute or so, then Bart got up and got on top of her and put his rooster in her pussy and began to eff her hard. That is when I came in my drawers ! !

I quietly left the porch, wondering if Russ knew his sound friend was fucking the dickhead out of his wife. The idea got me heavily again, so I went rest home and went to the bathroom and jacked off again.

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

The adjacent morning I went over to Jane's and she welcomed me in. She was wearing a tee-shirt and short-shorts and had her hair in a shot glass tail. She looked sexy dressed that way and I could finger my hammer growing. Jane explained what we would be doing and we started to work.

We did minuscule talk, then she asked about if I had a lady friend. I told her no, but I had dated a few fille."Anything serious ?"she asked,"No, I tried to snog 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 experience all about the birds and bees by now,"she said."Oh, I know all about sex. I have seen people have sex, so I know what to do."

"What do you mean 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 region, then put it in ”.

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



She sat on the sofa 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 foretell not to recite. Then she told me to hail sit beside her and she explained that she and Bart had just started to give be intimate two workweek ago. She said Russ just did not pay enough attention to her.

"How will I know you will not tell Russ,"she asked. Then she went to verbalise about that if we had sex I could not tell Russ because he would bolt down me for having sex with her. She got up and said"Ryan, total in the sleeping accommodation and read your clothes off, you are going to lose your virginity this morning. I am going to hump your brains off and you are not going to tell a soul because if you do I know Russ will pop 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 snog her like I had explained, kiss her tits, her stomach, clit, and then we would fuck. As I kissed on her tit, Jane took appreciation of my cock 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 sassing on my cock and I immediately came in her mouth. She swallowed and then said"that's o.k. baby, your first gust job, but you are young and you will be hard again in a few minutes."I licked and sucked her button and put my tongue in her pussycat until Jane began to buck like she did with Bart—then she began to moan and scream that she was coming. I could find my peter getting hard again. Jane had her orgasm and pushed me down on the bed and crawled on top and began to promote her tongue into my backtalk. She took her paw and guided my firmly cock into her cunt and now she sat up and began to recoil up and down and say"rally'm cowgirl."In a couple of minutes I came again, shooting my wad recondite into her. Jane sat on me, continuing to slowly move up and down, then she moved into the 69 position. We ate each other out and my shaft got hard again and she mounted me again and this clock 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 body of work Russ was paying me to do. Jane kept reminding me that I had to keep our secret. No problem I kept reassuring her. She also told me she was telling Bart no more matter with him. I asked her if we could bed 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 mystery is safe ?."Her departing Scripture to me were to"ask Bonnie on another date. Hug her, kiss and nibble on her ear ever so gently, then rub the spinal column of her neck with your hand. Maybe then you can kiss her. After you kiss her, drop you head down to her tits, 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 inferno out of her—just make sure you suck her tits and cunt before you try to fuck her."

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

Our parents wanted to jaw friends a duet of hours away, so Wilma and i got to stick around home by ourselves. For a while, we sat on the sofa chatting about shoal that had just ended. Then Wilma asked if I had a girlfriend. I told her no and asked if she had a boyfriend. She told me she had had one until last week when he had tried to get in her panties. `` He was going to rape, I thought, until I finally pushed him away. He got mad and left me in the park to take the air abode 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 lip were inches from mine, and I could not help myself, i bent down and kissed her on the lips. I was surprised when she opened her mouth and put her glossa on my backtalk -- I opened my oral cavity and our natural language were now dancing with each other.

I pulled away and told her I was dreary, but that this was something I had always wanted to do, that I had always had a crunch on her. She told me she felt the Lapp. I said it is wrongly we are full cousin. She said `` cousin in love '' and grabbed my head and started to osculate me again.

We stopped kissing and started kissing and Wilma asked if I had ever had sex with a girlfriend. I did not mention Jane 's public figure, but told her I had fucked a marital woman. She seemed excited to hear this and wanted to hear all about this. `` Tell me the whole story, do n't leave out anything. ''

As I described how I kissed Jane 's tits and stomach, Wilma 's face was flushed and she was twirling her tomentum. When I talked about kissing her pussy, she put her bridge player on genitalia, and then began to rub. The more i described the hotter Wilma got. Finally, she said, `` let 's go in your bedroom and bring our clothes off ''.

'Are you sure '' you want to do this I asked as we ran to the bedroom, 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 sassing, then began to soak up on her left tit. I pulled her punishing little mamilla and put it in my back talk and Wilma began to moan and i moved over began to suck the former tit. I tried to suck the whole tit and Wilma was now bucking in the bed. I left the bed and moved down to her navel, putting my shaft on tits, with my knife in her navel. She was going nuts. God she was hot. I moved down to her mound, then moved to the side, just brushing her pussy lips with my tongue, and she moaned loudly. I kissed her inner thigh and she tried to affect her pussy under my backtalk. Now she grabbed my cock and put it in her back talk, I moved down her leg a bit, but she is trying to pull in my head back to her pussy. I now move my headland back up, and finally give her what she wants, with my lips I find her button and suck it into my mouth. She now almosts saltation off the bed with a massive coming and I thinks she is going to swallow my dick down her throat as I too shoot my shipment. Wilma snaffle my school principal and wrench me up to her and begins to kiss her cum -filled mouth, saying, 'Bryan, that was so fuck near, so fucking proficient '' and she is holding onto my cock that is now getting knockout again.

I roll over onto my spinal column and Wilma climbs on top, putting her slit on my solidifying hammer. `` Great Commoner, fuck me '' and she takes my cock and berth it at her opening. She sits up and presses down a bit. The headway goes in and blocked by her Hymen, I gently push up, she pushes down some, and waits, `` it hurts some, but it also feels safe, be aristocratic, '' I raise up to buss her tit and the motion pushes my cock a little more and it breaks the maidenhead and Wilma squeals but then she presses down hard. The she begins to fuck me hard.

She is moaning and saying hump me cousing, drive that cock in me, plant that seed in my cunt, and all form of aphrodisiacal poop. We both are sweating. The bed is bouncing against the wall as Wilma is drinving my cock into her cunt as far as it will go. With all that noise, I still hear the speech sound of flesh slapping against figure. Wilma begins to cry that she is cuming and she lets go with a outpouring. Soon after I too am ready and i tell I need to pull out. She tells me `` Hell no, my first fuck, I want the wax discussion, I want all of your seminal fluid in me. If i get knocked up, we will go to Kentucky and get married. '' With that I shot a payload deep into my sweet little cousin.

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

As implied above, Wilma and I fucked on a regular basis after that angry day. I even fucked her on her wedding day.

We went to the dry run dinner and stayed at a hotel. It just happend that Wilma 's room was neighboring to mine and during the dinner we had a few drinkable and decided it would be cool to sustain one last shag before she got married. With the dancing and all, it was two 0'clck before the dinner party ended and everyone retired to their rooms. Her bride-to-be was pretty looped, so we helped him to his room, then I

went to my room and changed.

I went to Wilma 's room, knocked on the door, and she let me in. She was naked and beautiful. We talked a little and she talked about how it should be us getting married. Then we began to get aroused. She told me this was a fat time because this is what her groom wanted -- he wanted to criticize 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 room and got a prophylactic.

This sex was almost as wild as the first time. Wilma was bucking and moaning and I was afraid the folks in the future way would complain. When we finished, I was exhausted and as I pulled my stopcock out of Wilma 's twat i was shocked to see that the prophylactic had burst. I quickly put it in my bridge player and then in a tissue paper without telling Wilma. She was exhausted also, just lying there on the bed asleeep, so I went to john and got a cloth and wiped her kitty-cat clean. If my seminal fluid did knock her up, I did not want her to experience about it.

After Wilma 's marriage ceremony we continued to make out for the next 30 years. And yes, she did get pregnant on her wedding night. year later I did a secret dna test on the boy and found that he was mine. I have not told Wilma and do not contrive to .