Touching My Soft, Sleeping Cousin .


I watched my cousin Brittney grow up and as she reached pubescence I could never sustain my middle off her. She was always a beautiful missy. As a child, everyone told her female parent to participate her into pageants. As she got senior she drew the attention of practically aged men. I am 6 years older than her and it was awkward going through puberty and young maturity with a much younger and very beautiful cousin always climbing on me and wanting to wrestle in the pool. I knew what she was doing was destitute and that what I was feeling was not innocuous. I did my best to keep my distance when she was feeling playful. I lived in veneration that she would sense my erecting and ask about it or that someone may notice it while we were playing around.

When I went to college, I was away from Brittney for a few twelvemonth and was enjoying the affections of the older cleaning woman I was meeting in college. I could never get her out of my mind though and felt shamed for the changeless fixation I had for my first cousin. There were nights I would close my eyes and envision Brittney's brass and body as I slid myself into whatever girl I was with. For a few calendar month I dated a lady friend with the Sami blonde hair as my full cousin and I would count down on her and fantasize about Brittney while my turncock was in my girlfriend's sassing.

Usually I took summer classes and would stay in the dorm. One summertime, after a particularly tough semester, I decided to accept the summertime off. I got an apartment about half an time of day from the family land where Brittney and I grew up. Brittney still lived at home and had just turned 16. Since I had not seen the phratry in that area for a few years I decided to drive out and visit one good afternoon. When I arrived Brittney was outside watering the peak in flyspeck gym shorts and a bloodless tank top. She was covered in sweat and looked out of this world with her cutis glowing wet. I went in for a hug and she tried to save her distance so she wouldn't get me sweaty. My hand fell on an uncovered constituent of her lower back and I could experience how warm, soft and oily her skin was from sweating. I could feel my mole stirring already. As I hugged her I told her that I had missed her a lot over the past few years and she hugged me tighter. I lifted her into a playful bear hug and was able to get both hands onto bare skin as I pulled her up and held her tight. I could feel that I was lingering just a little too long so I put her down and told her she was perfect.

I spent the good afternoon talking with menage as they all passed through to see me. I stayed for dinner party and had beers with my uncles. Since they had not seen me since I turned 21, the Nox turned into a Nox of drinking and telling stories on the patio. Brittney being the fantastic host was keeping everyone's beer full and would perch on the subdivision of various electric chair as she kept everyone taken guardianship of. No one noticed that she was sipping from each can or bottle before delivering it to its owner. Brittney was sweetly enough to grab my dirty laundry from my landrover and washed and dried everything while we visited. When it had gotten later in the evening, everyone started going home and my aunty suggested that I stay the night since I had been drinking. She told Brittney to go fold out the sofa-bed and put sheets on it. Brittney being the dish she is said she would take the sofa-bed and that I should lease her bed since it was more comfortable. I put up a fallible hearted protest, excited to be able-bodied to sleep in my aphrodisiac first cousin's bed. She offered to put clean sheet on it but I convinced her that it would be silly to do that just for me.

I got a shower, put on clean dress and by the metre I was done, I found Brittney sound asleep on the sofa-bed. She had showered and put on an over sized tee shirt that barely covered her two-piece cut scanty. She was sleeping peacefully so I enjoyed the sight from the door for a few moment while pretending to be checking my sound. I went into her sleeping room and closed the door. I grew harder and harder settling into her chamber for the night. Sitting on the bed I noticed her dirty laundry basket on the floor in her closet. I could severalize from the design on the boxers the outfit she was wearing when I arrived was on top. I reached in and within endorsement I found today's panties still inside the short pants. I could sense Brittney's scent still on the wearing apparel and in the panty. My heart was beating so arduous that I could finger my body shaking with each rhythm. I laid down with the panty pressed to my expression and inhaled deeply. I pulled my underwear down and pushed the chief of my cock into the air hole of the cotton plant lining in the genitals of the panties. I rubbed the gentle fabric between my digit and began jerking myself off with her pantie when I heard a couple of cushy taps on the door and heard it immediately opening. I pulled the sheet up quickly as Brittney came in quietly. She started feeling for something on her dresser being as quiet as she could. She thought I was asleep. She had not noticed the erection pitching a tent under her sheets.

"I'm awake, you can sour the brightness level on if you need to."I whispered.

She jumped and squealed quietly giggling.

"Sorry,"she whispered,"I'm just looking for a hair tie."She found it and sat side by side to me on the bed. I could feel her hip pressed against my branch. She was putting her fuzz up while complaining that she can't sleep with her tomentum down because it gets tangled up. I could smell the beer on her breathing space from where she was stealing sips from the adults. There was just enough light coming in the window that I could see perfectly the shape of her trunk where the t-shirt draped across her. I could see the shadow of her nipple pointing out of the shirt. Luckily she didn't look down and see my erection. When she finished, she popped off the bed, breasts bouncing barely visibly under her shirt. She leaned over, kissed my buttock and whispered in my ear.

"Sorry to bother you, goodnight."

My hand was on her soft warm and I whispered back.

"No problem, I was awake, sweetie."

She left, without ever noticing my erection. I pulled the sheet back down and cover masturbating into her panties. I fell asleep exposed to the breeze from the air conditioning except for Brittney's panties wide of seminal fluid still clinging to my cock.

Two hours later, I woke up athirst. I pulled the embarrassing pantie off my dick, carefully replaced them into the gym shorts they came from and pulled up my shorts to go to the kitchen. I passed through the living room on the way to the kitchen and saw Brittney was sound gone and had kicked the sheets off onto the floor. She was asleep on her stomach and I could see the roundness of her ass in the wickedness. I got a drinking of water and while the kitchen lighter was still on, I peeked around into the living room to see if the light gave a better opinion. It absolutely did. I could see where Brittney's panties had ridden up, exposing the bottoms of her ass buttock.

I moved closer and scratch my hand across her rear to see if she would wake up. Her breathing never changed. I moved lower and rubbed the humble of her book binding enjoying the warm soft skin. Brittney was in abstruse enough sleep that it didn't disturb her so I slid my hand lower, across her mild step-in onto the exposed softness of her bottom. The soft touch tickled her and she started to rouse. She rolled onto her side and settled in.

There as zero about Brittney's dead body that wasn't perfect and when she rolled onto her side she exposed her waist and belly. I took the opportunity of this lieu to rub her back, her hips and hip bones where it curved into her abdomen and pubic field. She was a deep railroad tie and I got more and more bold. I was capable to slide my paw across so much of her exposed tegument. I was able to get my fingers under the waistband of her scanty and find the balminess of her tum underneath. I pushed deep enough to feel the hair of her stubbly bush. Her external respiration changed so I pulled my deal out of her scanty to let her go under back into rest.

She rolled onto her back and got still. Her big t-shirt was doing piffling to cover her at this level. I gently reached for her left breast and cupped it over the cloth of her shirt. I could feel the pap, tough, but not quite set up, underneath. The shirt was loose enough that I was able to pull it up enough to get a good look at her breasts. My attempts to touch her bare breasts disturbed her rest so I stopped for a few minutes to let her slack again.

She looked fantastic laying there near defenseless. I slid my drawers down and started rubbing myself while I waited for her external respiration to go deep again. I sat down on the bed side by side to her and moved close plenty that I could put her hand onto my peter. My completely erect cock filled her soft little relaxed hand. I could finger the warmth and dampness of her palm. The position must not birth been comfortable and she gave a picayune liquidity crisis before moving her manus back to where it had been laying.

I realized that sitting in the bed with her would be hard to explain so I gently got up and moved to the other position of the bed. I was able to scrunch up on the level and be very close to Brittney. Since Brittney was closer to this side of the bed I was able to rub my putz on her in dissimilar space. I was able rub it against her leg and tried again to get her handwriting into position to place my cock in it. Looking down and seeing my cousin holding my shaft was so erotic that I knew I would cum soon just from the little movement made from it throbbing in her slack hand. I put my stopcock back into my shorts and went back to rubbing Brittney's soft body. I got too surefooted and after a few minutes of groping I heard Brittney ask in a whisper.

"What are you doing ?"

"I was going to get a drink of water and I heard you talking in your sleep. I thought you were trying to blab to me so I came to see what you were saying. You were just mumbling though."

"I've been awake long enough to know that's not true."she whispered."Why were you rubbing my abdomen ?"

I didn't have a good answer for that. I knew I was fucked at this level.

"It felt prissy. Rub my back some. It'll assistance me go back to sleep."she said in a voicelessness, rolling over.

She pulled her shirt up high on her back and I started rubbing her and enjoying her soft skin again. I was rubbing her from the pedestal of her neck down to the shank circle of her panties. I rubbed her ribcage, under her to feel her breadbasket and down to her rosehip. She sighed approvingly at my gently massage.

"That's not helping me sleep."she whispered. She turned back over and held her shirt so that it didn't fall off and unwrap her breasts, but didn't fall down and cut through her costa.

"I'll leave you alone so you can sleep."I whispered back. I had plans to get back to her room and unload to a greater extent cum into whatever panty I could rule in her wash basket.

"I know what you were doing. I don't trust you to go back to catch some Z's and will me alone."she stopped me.

"What do you signify ?"I stammered.

"I know you were feeling me up,"she stated in a curt whisper,"and I know you'll be back to relate me again when you think I'm asleep."

I didn't know what to say. I couldn't admit that I was feeling her up and I definitely couldn't admit that I wouldn't be back because I'd be filling her dirty panties with cum before going back to sleep.

"I'm too turned on at this point to go back to kip and I know you are too."she said pulling at the shank stria of her pantie."Unless you want me to fire up everyone up you need to take care of me so I can sleep and take upkeep of yourself and pull up stakes me alone the residue of the night."she said slipping out of her scanty and dropping them on the floor.

"You want me to fuck you ?"I asked exited at the opportunity to be with her.

"We are NOT having sex."she snapped, still in a whisper."You can feel me or whatever, until I cum then you need to lease maintenance of yourself. I don't care, but I'm not doing it for you. yank off on the floor for all I care. You ARE going to land up me though."

She lay there propped up on her shoulders glaring at me. Her legs were open air and I could smell her warm crotch. I kept looking from her typeface to her private parts. She was growing impatient.

"What are you looking at ?"she barked."Just get in there and eat it."she snapped at me and pointed at her open branch.

With that command I had no early choice and honestly wanted nothing more. She laid back down and opened her legs more. I repositioned myself to be comfortable reaching her crotch with my mouth. I had never smelled a vagina so wonderful in my life-time. I could smell the Dove soap in her pubic hair and could smell her wetness. I pressed my forehead to her tum and my nose into her pubic hair before starting. I breathed deep. I ran the tip of my nose through her pubic pilus, gently down and across her clit. I heard her gasp just a bit from the input. I continued down and drug my nozzle across her lips and could experience her wetness on the tip of my nose. As my olfactory organ slid down her labia, she pushed her hips into the air. My nozzle traced the length of her porta and settled briefly on her taint as she gasped. I pushed my knife out and tilted my top dog so that my nose was no longer touching her but my tongue was gently touching the crease of her ass just above her anus. She was shivering holding herself in the air against me. She knew, and I knew, that she was about to cum unvoiced. I pressed my knife harder into her taint. The tip flattened out. I dipped it into her crack and tasted her ass before dragging it up hard. Her taint resisted the insistency but the bottom of her twat opened quickly and the clapper dropped into her. I knew my natural language was scooping up lubricator while I was dragging it upwards tracing her opening. When I got to her button I gave it a hard clout, sucked her juices into my backtalk and settled my lips onto her clit with a heavily suction. It was over for her. I heard and felt her hands clasp hard against my head and I was trying to save sucking on her clit and also get my oral fissure assailable enough to booze her fluids while she squirted her pleasance onto me. I licked gently and cleaned her up as her spasms subsided. I enjoyed the metre openly touching all of her body as she began to relax.

"That was great !"she whispered."I'm tired. Take guardianship of yourself and we will never mouth about or do this again. Don't come back in here tonight !"

"Can I cum on you at least ?"I asked."That would be so hot."

"You can yank off on me, but I'm not helping and you intimately not impact me with your cock ever again."she demanded, still in a voicelessness but with complete authority."And if you cum on me, you're licking it off me before you go to bed."

I stood up and started jerking off. She paid very little attention and got back in a well-fixed log Z's situation while I was working on myself. She pulled her shirt down and looked up at me bored.

"I'm going to cum on your tits Brit."I said getting ready.

"No you aren't. You can cum on my ass and thats it."she said rolling onto her belly.

She slightly lifted her bottom towards me and said,"Hurry up."

I leaned closer and emptied my balls directly into her crack. I let the head of my cock ghost her ass cheek for just a 2d but she pulled away. From the light coming from the kitchen I could see my load had filled her crack and was running down to her kitty. She pulled her brass open and it filled into her assailable ass.

"precipitation up."she said"I don't want that getting on my snatch or onto the shroud.

"Ok, I'll go get a wash cloth"I whispered to her.

"No,"she said sternly out loud."You know what do do."I jumped at how loud she had spoken. The house was fairly little and it could suffer woken someone.

"OK, ok ok"I whispered."I didn't think you were grievous, that's disgusting"

"I want to make sure you never try this again."she responded back in a whisper."You are going to do it or I am going to wake up everyone up."

She pushed he hips up again and I could see that her entire ass fling was covered in the giving load I had ever shot. I knelt below her on the bed and started licking her clean. She moaned and pushed her ass up to me while I dug my tongue around her crack. The closer I got to her anus the more she moaned and pushed against me. Unfortunately the sperm was thicker where it had pooled at her asshole. I could try the thick saltiness and it clung to my throat. I licked deeper between her thighs until I was tasting her pussy again and worked my way back up.

"You're done."she said again out loud."Go to bed."

I went straight back to bed and lay there smelling her room, the feeling and taste of her dead body mixed with the taste of my jizz still on my lip.



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