author 's note : The fictional character in this taradiddle do not feature an real age listed. If you want them to be XVIII, then they 're 18, if you want older or younger, based on your own personal penchant, then feel free to adapt your mental image as you like. When I wrote the story, situated in the metre menstruum that I chose, the characters felt between twelve and fifteen years old in my drumhead.

AUTHOR 'S NEW NOTE : The total, expanded, variation of this story is now useable on Smashwords dot com under the title `` My Virgin Cousin ''. There will be a followup news report called `` My Virgin Cousin 's Horny mother '' cumming soon.



Oops, I Fucked My Cousin.

Chapter One

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

It was the Autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the area for several months, I can honestly say that I have no ass idea why they left, it was too damn long ago and my computer memory ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never forget that first Night, or the many Nox after.

Jenny and I had always been sort of friendly enemies as we grew up. I had upshot with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her best to progress to me palpate included in crime syndicate matter. That was all well and serious, but sometimes jenny would get covetous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her ripe to get me into problem.

Most of the clock time things were good between us though ; I was a few days 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 Same prison term ; happy that my little cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to rest in my way with me when she was. Our house was bantam and there just was n't any way for her to stay anywhere else.

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

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Jenny and I went to the Same Junior/Senior High school ( it was all mixed together in our belittled townspeople ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few blocks to get there. Because of her farsighted turn on each morning, she was used to going to log Z's and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first night.

An minute 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 way. It was late fall, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our firm had a weird heating arrangement that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedroom into a sauna. That dark was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her cover wearing a long jersey for a nightgown.

I had always slept in my underclothing and I refused to alter that wont just because she was there ; we 'd turn up together so she 'd seen me in my slavey hundreds of meter over the twelvemonth. I did n't see that puberty would make matter a whole bunch unlike, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our theatre was furnished in the classic ugly-seventies style of shag carpet and avocado green appliances ; my bedroom was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my book binding to study a Koran for a piece so I could get sleepyheaded. 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 tiny snoring and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a deep sopor.

The sound caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her pegleg and settled into a wide-open, floppy disk sort of pose, with one knee joint cocked up and the other kind of crimp sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a glass of body of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her tee shirt was pulled up and I could look right between her legs.

For some reason, she was n't wearing step-in that night and the evidence of her own journeying into pubescence was staring me in the facial expression ; I froze and stared. Her kitty 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 bush was full moon and thick.

A backstairs peep at a Corinthian magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't take a dick like boy did but, as I stood staring at her naked kitty-cat, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL little girl had one, even my dorky cousin-german. It was like the heavens opened up and a refrain of angels began to sing nasty smut music in my ear.

The future thing I knew, my cock was in one hand and my looking glass of piss was in the other ; I do n't even call back fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three seconds and three throw for me to shoot a duncical stream of cum across the bedchamber. I must have grunted as I squirted millions of air-babies onto the floor, because she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the affright of being caught jerking off, I could n't stop as the pulses that made my knee weak and the shag rug 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 dick shrank and I pulled my underclothes back up. I 'd always done my secure to be honest with her about stuff and, as I drank my water and set the void glass down, I continued those endeavour and did my best to explain to her what I was doing that night, even though I barely knew myself.

She took my words in and muddled them around in her caput 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 think that I do. Its kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her jersey and showed me her pussy again,"Could constitute you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My shaft injection back up, tenting my underclothing, as her soft-looking puss hair sat gleaming in the light from my reading lamp. She saw my swelling and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its only rightfulness, you saw my cookie, so you should shew me your thing."

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

She spread her branch undetermined and said,"Okay, but be careful, that button matter on the top is real sensitive sometimes, if you press on it too hard it hurts."

Her clit was standing out small, but proud, at the top of her slit,"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 button, running my curious finger's breadth all around the petite bump. She hummed and closed her legs on my bridge player, not stopping me, but not giving me much room to figure out either. There was adequate 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 succus suddenly appeared and my finger's breadth started to slide around the top of her pussy. She reached for my cock again and this time I let her have it.

As her strong finger closed around the helmet she softly exclaimed,"Oh, its so indulgent and so hard too. I like it."

"Whoa, cuz, be careful with the top. I guess its like your release and its tender too."

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

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

She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her fingers around my shaft, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another orgasm and my moan 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 audio. I saw my mama do something to my dad ; she stuck her boldness future to his thing and she used her sassing to suck up 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 heart-to-heart. I ran my finger's breadth up and down her slit for a secondly before she slapped them closed on my hand again ; it was frustrating, but her mouth action mechanism distracted me as she began to suck a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to shove at her face and she opened her lips 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 mouth.

Her legs slowly opened again as she concentrated of gulping my cock. I was too into what she was doing to pay much aid to her kitty ; I mostly rubbed her clit as she kind of hunched against my hand.

My free hand found her head and began to pull out her against my pierce mole ; she moaned and the vibe caused a small tingle to wash across my asshole. She picked up stop number and my cum rose up and exploded out of my peter. She tried to pull in back, but I held her face against me as rope after thickheaded Mexican valium filled her sassing. She had no alternative but to swallow each heart rate.

As I moaned and fucked her face, she started humping my hand harder. Her wild gyration caused my finger's breadth to slip between her moist brim and push through her hymen as my ovolo raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain as her cherry tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her Cy Young trunk. If my cock had n't been half way down her throat, she would suffer woke the unit family up with her noise.

She kept hunching against my thumb as I worked her button like a kitten on a toy computer mouse. I did n't know what the nooky I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my cock out and whispered,"stop, cuz, its too sore now. train you digit out of my cookie, that really hurts."She looked between her pegleg and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the confused look on my human face and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and maidenhead and sex. It was fascinating to get a coup d'oeil into the world of missy stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her oral cavity until she smacked her sassing and said,"Your cums really try out Wyrd ; all salty and thick and stuff. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? mommy said that son like doing stuff like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a while ; it turns out that she knew one hell of a lot to a greater extent than I did about the subject thanks to my Aunt. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the boldness and went back to kip. There was a bit of descent on my finger ; I wiped it off with a tissue and passed out for the dark.

Chapter Two

She would n't let me have-to doe with her cunt for a week because she said that it hurt, and she would n't come to my cock if I did n't tinge her pussy. By the Friday after our firstly sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the berth. That nighttime, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This fourth dimension, she opened her branch widely and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a male child matter, then he has to soak up on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with question on my font ; that was where girls peed from and I did n't want anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my hammer and she was still willing to put in in her back talk. Once again, her logic overpowered my faltering and I settled onto her bed and bewilder my boldness between her legs.

"Stick out your glossa, cuz, slug my push 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 slit assailable and I touched her clit with my tongue."Now, lick it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her instructions were gaudy and decipherable and she was soon groan and running her fingers through my hair as she pushed her snatch against my boldness. She jumped in bother as my natural language slipped between her lip, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing button and she forgot about it ; neither of us knew it at the time, but my finger had only pushed through her maidenhead, 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 conjecture to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her head anyway when I asked her to suck on my cock again.

She had an inherent inherent aptitude for fair-mindedness, so when she had me all intemperately and throbbing in her sass, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any cums so you do n't either."

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

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,"energy inside, cuz."

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my cock tore through the last parting of her cherry red. She saw my feeling of worry 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 early one to consecrate her pleasure. My pollex 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 cookie, but keep rubbing my button too."

It was difficult but not too much so ; we soon built up a calendar method of birth control that had her head thrashing back and forth as she pulled her pillow over her human face and groaned out loud. Having to centre on rubbing her while we fucked kept me from cumming right away, but her tight pussy clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me right field to the sharpness.

My own motive caused me to abandon her button ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my hips against hers. She grunted each time we came together, partly from joy but mostly from the impact of my heavier underframe on her flyspeck one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her jersey sideways so that I could see her tiny knocker for the start time.

I ogled her little pointy strobilus, the tips covered with soft pink areola, as I fucked her pussy. She grinned at me,"You can take up on 'em, cuz, mummy says that it feels real adept when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my well-educated aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her small breasts into my mouthpiece. She bit the edge of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my sassing. It felt weird enough that I pulled back and marveled at the change in the tip of her titty. She giggled and pulled my face back to her chest of drawers.

The entire scene became too much for me and I thrust into her one finis meter and filled her tight, wet pussy with cakehole and gob of thick slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my hips against hers as my rooster throbbed and spatter inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching member, her own coming wash over her Loretta Young organic structure.

We both sucked in great buckle breathing space as our pleasure slowly ebbed and wear nibbled at the edges of our world. I slid out of her body with a wet sucking sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my bureau and slid into a light drowse. I waited until she was deeply at peace before I slipped out of her bed and stood next to it for a moment, watching her small breast relocation up and down in clip with her shoal respiration. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.

Neither of us understood 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 wintertime ; I dumped congius of cum into her kitty-cat and none of it took ; we both had various children later in life history, three with her husband and two with my married woman. I guess, fortunately for us, her body just was n't ready back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the hell 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 poor fish we 'd been, we variety of avoided each early for a few years until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

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