Touching My Soft, Sleeping Cousin .


I watched my cousin Brittney grow up and as she reached pubescence I could never keep my center off her. She was always a beautiful girl. As a tike, everyone told her female parent to go into her into pageants. As she got older she drew the attention of a lot onetime men. I am 6 years older than her and it was awkward going through puberty and Whitney 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 innocent and that what I was feeling was not innocent. I did my best to keep my distance when she was feeling playful. I lived in fear that she would experience my erection and ask about it or that someone may note it while we were playing around.

When I went to college, I was away from Brittney for a few geezerhood and was enjoying the affections of the older cleaning lady I was meeting in college. I could never get her out of my mind though and felt guilty for the unremitting obsession I had for my first cousin. There were nights I would fill up my eyes and envision Brittney's grimace and physical structure as I slid myself into whatever young lady I was with. For a few months I dated a missy with the same blonde pilus as my cousin and I would expect down on her and fantasize about Brittney while my cock was in my girlfriend's mouth.

Usually I took summertime grade and would stay in the dormitory. One summer, after a particularly goon semester, I decided to take in the summer 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 home in that surface area for a few years I decided to drive out and natter one afternoon. When I arrived Brittney was outside watering the bloom in tiny gym shorts and a Theodore Harold White army tank top. She was covered in fret and looked out of this cosmos with her peel radiance wet. I went in for a hug and she tried to keep her distance so she wouldn't get me sweaty. My manus fell on an reveal theatrical role of her lower spinal column and I could experience how warmly, sonant 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 times few years and she hugged me fuddled. I lifted her into a playful bear hug and was able to get both hands onto bare pelt as I pulled her up and held her mingy. I could feel that I was lingering just a niggling too long so I put her down and told her she was gross.

I spent the afternoon talking with family as they all passed through to see me. I stayed for dinner and had beers with my uncles. Since they had not seen me since I turned 21, the Nox turned into a Night of drinking and telling stories on the patio. Brittney being the fantastic horde was keeping everyone's beer wide and would perch on the branch of respective chairs as she kept everyone taken forethought of. No one noticed that she was sipping from each can or bottle before delivering it to its owner. Brittney was sweet 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 aunt suggested that I stay the Nox since I had been drinking. She told Brittney to go fold out the sofa-bed and put sheets on it. Brittney being the mantrap she is said she would acquire the sofa-bed and that I should take her bed since it was more prosperous. I put up a unaccented hearted dissent, excited to be able to sleep in my aphrodisiac cousin's bed. She offered to put fresh sheets on it but I convinced her that it would be silly to do that just for me.

I got a shower, put on clean wearing apparel and by the time I was done, I found Brittney good asleep on the sofa-bed. She had showered and put on an over sized T-shirt that barely covered her bikini cut panties. She was sleeping peacefully so I enjoyed the prospect from the threshold for a few moments while pretending to be checking my phone. I went into her bedroom and closed the room access. I grew harder and harder settling into her sleeping accommodation for the Nox. Sitting on the bed I noticed her dirty washing basket on the floor in her wardrobe. I could tell from the design on the shorts the outfit she was wearing when I arrived was on top. I reached in and within sec I found today's pantie still inside the shorts. I could reek Brittney's scent still on the wearing apparel and in the panty. My middle was beating so knockout that I could feel my eubstance shaking with each beat. I laid down with the step-in pressed to my face and inhaled deeply. I pulled my underclothing down and pushed the brain of my cock into the scoop of the cotton lining in the crotch of the scanty. I rubbed the gentle fabric between my fingerbreadth and began jerking myself off with her panties when I heard a couple of diffuse taps on the room access and see it immediately opening. I pulled the flat solid 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 turn the light 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 next to me on the bed. I could palpate her articulatio coxae pressed against my legs. She was putting her hairsbreadth up while complaining that she can't sleep with her hair down because it gets tangled up. I could smell the beer on her breath from where she was stealing sips from the grownup. There was just enough light coming in the window that I could see perfectly the human body of her body where the jersey draped across her. I could see the shadower of her nipples 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 cheek and whispered in my ear.

"Sorry to incommode you, goodnight."

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

"No trouble, I was awake, sweetie."

She left, without ever noticing my erection. I pulled the sail back down and continued masturbating into her panties. I fell asleep exposed to the breeze from the air conditioning except for Brittney's step-in full of semen still clinging to my shaft.

Two hours later, I woke up thirsty. I pulled the sticky step-in off my dick, carefully replaced them into the gym shorts they came from and pulled up my boxershorts to go to the kitchen. I passed through the living room on the way to the kitchen and saw Brittney was intelligent deceased and had kicked the plane off onto the flooring. She was asleep on her abdomen and I could see the embonpoint of her ass in the iniquity. I got a drink of urine and while the kitchen spark was still on, I peeked around into the living room to see if the spark gave a punter eyeshot. It absolutely did. I could see where Brittney's panties had ridden up, exposing the bottoms of her ass boldness.

I moved closer and rubbed my handwriting across her back to see if she would wake up. Her external respiration never changed. I moved lower and rubbed the lowly of her back enjoying the affectionate soft skin. Brittney was in deep enough eternal rest that it didn't disturb her so I slid my handwriting lower, across her flaccid panties onto the exposed softness of her bottom. The soft touch tickled her and she started to awaken. She rolled onto her side and settled in.

There as nothing about Brittney's body that wasn't perfect and when she rolled onto her slope she exposed her waist and abdomen. I took the opportunity of this position to rub her back, her hips and hip bones where it curved into her venter and pubic area. She was a thick sleeper goby and I got more and more bold. I was able-bodied to slide my hired hand across so very much of her exposed pelt. I was able-bodied to get my fingers under the girdle of her step-in and feel the softness of her stomach underneath. I pushed deep enough to feel the hair of her stubbly bush. Her breathing changed so I pulled my paw out of her step-in to let her square off back into eternal rest.

She rolled onto her back and got still. Her big tee shirt was doing little to embrace her at this level. I gently reached for her left chest and cupped it over the fabric of her shirt. I could feel the nipple, tough, but not quite erect, underneath. The shirt was promiscuous enough that I was able to pull it up enough to get a good tone at her breasts. My attempts to touch her bare breasts disturbed her sleep so I stopped for a few bit to let her make relaxed again.

She looked fantastical egg laying there near defenseless. I slid my shorts down and started rubbing myself while I waited for her breathing to go deep again. I sat down on the bed next to her and moved close enough that I could put her hand onto my cock. My completely upright hammer filled her diffuse little relaxed hand. I could feel the warmth and dampness of her palm. The office must not have been comfortable and she gave a little squeeze before moving her helping hand back to where it had been laying.

I realized that sitting in the bed with her would be heavy to explain so I gently got up and moved to the former side of the bed. I was able to scrunch on the floor and be very close to Brittney. Since Brittney was closer to this side of the bed I was able to rub my peter on her in different space. I was able-bodied rub it against her leg and tried again to get her helping hand into position to place my cock in it. Looking down and seeing my cousin holding my cock was so titillating that I knew I would cum soon just from the little front made from it throbbing in her slacken manus. I put my stopcock back into my shorts and went back to rubbing Brittney's mild consistence. I got too positive and after a few transactions of groping I heard Brittney ask in a whisper.

"What are you doing ?"

"I was going to get a drink of H2O and I heard you talking in your sleep. I thought you were trying to talk to me so I came to see what you were saying. You were just mumbling though."

"I've been awake long enough to be intimate 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 point.

"It felt nice. Rub my back some. It'll aid me go back to sleep."she said in a whispering, rolling over.

She pulled her shirt up high-pitched on her rear and I started rubbing her and enjoying her cushy hide again. I was rubbing her from the foundation of her neck down to the waist band of her step-in. I rubbed her ribcage, under her to feel her stomach and down to her pelvis. 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 descend off and expose her tit, but didn't fall down and cross her costa.

"I'll leave you alone so you can sleep."I whispered back. I had plan to get back to her room and unload more cum into whatever scanty I could feel in her washing basket.

"I know what you were doing. I don't cartel you to go back to slumber and exit me alone."she stopped me.

"What do you mean ?"I stammered.

"I know you were feeling me up,"she stated in a curt susurration,"and I know you'll be back to touch 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 scanty with cum before going back to sleep.

"I'm too turned on at this point to go back to sleep and I know you are too."she said pulling at the shank striation of her panties."Unless you want me to wake everyone up you need to take care of me so I can sleep and take concern of yourself and leave me alone the rest of the night."she said slipping out of her panties 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 finger me or whatever, until I cum then you need to adopt care of yourself. I don't care, but I'm not doing it for you. Jerk off on the floor for all I care. You ARE going to cease me though."

She lay there propped up on her shoulders glaring at me. Her legs were open and I could smell her warm crotch. I kept looking from her side to her crotch. 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 out-of-doors legs.

With that mastery I had no other option and honestly wanted nothing more. She laid back down and opened her legs more. I repositioned myself to be well-off reaching her fork with my mouth. I had never smelled a vagina so wonderful in my liveliness. I could reek the Dove soap in her pubic hair and could smell her wetness. I pressed my forehead to her stomach and my nose into her pubic tomentum before starting. I breathed deep. I ran the tip of my nose through her pubic pilus, gently down and across her clitoris. I heard her gasp just a bit from the stimulus. I continued down and drug my nozzle across her lips and could palpate 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 scuttle and settled briefly on her contamination as she gasped. I pushed my tongue out and tilted my question so that my nose was no longer touching her but my clapper 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 hard. I pressed my tongue 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 pressure but the tail of her pussy opened quickly and the tongue dropped into her. I knew my lingua was scooping up lube while I was dragging it up tracing her opening. When I got to her clit I gave it a hard lick, sucked her juices into my mouth and settled my sass onto her clit with a unvoiced suck. It was over for her. I heard and felt her manus clench hard against my foreland and I was trying to hold back suction on her clit and also get my mouth spread enough to drink her fluids while she squirted her pleasure onto me. I licked gently and cleaned her up as her cramp subsided. I enjoyed the time openly touching all of her torso as she began to relax.

"That was great !"she whispered."I'm tired. take care of yourself and we will never talk 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 jerk off on me, but I'm not helping and you expert not touch me with your cock ever again."she demanded, still in a whisper but with fill in bureau."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 comfortable log Z's position 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 tornado. I let the head of my cock mite her ass cheek for just a second but she pulled away. From the light source coming from the kitchen I could see my load had filled her crevice and was running down to her pussy. She pulled her nerve open and it filled into her spread ass.

"Hurry up."she said"I don't want that getting on my pussy or onto the sheet.

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

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

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

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

She pushed he hips up again and I could see that her entire ass crack was covered in the biggest load I had ever shot. I knelt below her on the bed and started licking her clean and jerk. She moaned and pushed her ass up to me while I dug my clapper around her chap. 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 motherfucker. I could sample the thick saltiness and it clung to my throat. I licked deeper between her thighs until I was tasting her twat 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 elbow room, the smell and taste of her soundbox mixed with the gustatory sensation of my jizz still on my lips.



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