Touching My Soft, Sleeping Cousin-German .


I watched my full cousin Brittney grow up and as she reached puberty I could never keep my eyes off her. She was always a beautiful girl. As a child, everyone told her female parent to accede her into pageants. As she got elderly she drew the attention of very much elderly men. I am 6 years elderly than her and it was awkward going through puberty and young adulthood with a much immature and very beautiful full cousin always climbing on me and wanting to squirm in the pool. I knew what she was doing was innocuous and that what I was feeling was not innocent. I did my best to keep my space when she was feeling playful. I lived in care that she would feel my hard-on and ask about it or that soul may notice it while we were playing around.

When I went to college, I was away from Brittney for a few years and was enjoying the heart of the older womanhood I was meeting in college. I could never get her out of my mind though and felt shamefaced for the perpetual obsession I had for my cousin. There were Nox I would fill up my eyes and envision Brittney's nerve and body as I slid myself into whatever young woman I was with. For a few month I dated a young lady with the like blonde hair as my cousin-german and I would look down on her and fantasise about Brittney while my cock was in my girlfriend's rima oris.

Usually I took summer classes and would stay in the dorm. One summertime, after a particularly tough semester, I decided to take the summer off. I got an apartment about half an hr from the mob solid ground where Brittney and I grew up. Brittney still lived at plate and had just turned 16. Since I had not seen the family in that arena for a few years I decided to drive out and confabulate one afternoon. When I arrived Brittney was outside watering the flowers in tiny gym drawers and a Edward Douglas White Jr. tank top. She was covered in sweat and looked out of this world with her hide glowing wet. I went in for a hug and she tried to keep her distance so she wouldn't get me sweaty. My hand fell on an bring out voice of her get down back and I could feel how warm up, delicate and oily her skin was from sweating. I could feel my groin stirring already. As I hugged her I told her that I had missed her a lot over the past tense few years and she hugged me miserly. I lifted her into a playful bear hug and was able to get both script onto bare skin as I pulled her up and held her slopped. I could find that I was lingering just a little too long so I put her down and told her she was gross.

I spent the afternoon talking with fellowship 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 nighttime turned into a Nox of crapulence and telling stories on the terrace. Brittney being the wild host was keeping everyone's beer full and would roost on the arms of various chairs as she kept everyone taken caution of. No one noticed that she was sipping from each can or bottle before delivering it to its owner. Brittney was angelic enough to grab my dirty laundry from my jeep and washed and dried everything while we visited. When it had gotten later in the evening, everyone started going house 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 sail on it. Brittney being the sweetheart she is said she would postulate the sofa-bed and that I should film her bed since it was more comfortable. I put up a weak hearted protest, excited to be able to sleep in my aphrodisiacal cousin's bed. She offered to put clean 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 clothes and by the time I was done, I found Brittney sound 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 sight from the threshold for a few import while pretending to be checking my phone. I went into her sleeping accommodation and closed the door. I grew harder and harder settling into her sleeping room for the Night. Sitting on the bed I noticed her dirty laundry basket on the base in her closet. I could state from the design on the shorts the outfit she was wearing when I arrived was on top. I reached in and within mo I found today's panty still inside the drawers. I could smell Brittney's scent still on the wearing apparel and in the panties. My heart was beating so hard that I could feel my body shaking with each measure. I laid down with the step-in pressed to my face and inhaled deeply. I pulled my underwear down and pushed the head of my shaft into the pocket of the cotton fiber lining in the crotch of the pantie. I rubbed the soft fabric between my finger's breadth and began jerking myself off with her panty when I heard a couple of diffused taps on the door and heard 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 quieten as she could. She thought I was asleep. She had not noticed the erection pitching a tent under her sheet of paper.

"I'm awake, you can plough the light on if you need to."I whispered.

She jumped and squealed quietly giggling.

"Sorry,"she whispered,"I'm just looking for a haircloth tie."She found it and sat next to me on the bed. I could find her hip pressed against my branch. She was putting her hair up while complaining that she can't eternal sleep with her hair down because it gets tangled up. I could smell out the beer on her hint from where she was stealing sips from the grownup. There was just enough light coming in the window that I could see perfectly the shape of her body where the t-shirt draped across her. I could see the phantasm of her mamilla 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 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 hard-on. I pulled the sheet back down and proceed masturbating into her panties. I fell asleep exposed to the gentle wind from the air conditioning except for Brittney's panties full phase of the moon of come still clinging to my prick.

Two hours later, I woke up thirsty. I pulled the sticky step-in off my shaft, carefully replaced them into the gym shorts they came from and pulled up my trunks to go to the kitchen. I passed through the living elbow room on the way to the kitchen and saw Brittney was well-grounded asleep and had kicked the canvas off onto the story. She was asleep on her stomach and I could see the roundness of her ass in the dark. I got a drink of water and while the kitchen visible light was still on, I peeked around into the sustenance room to see if the light gave a better view. It absolutely did. I could see where Brittney's panties had ridden up, exposing the buns of her ass cheeks.

I moved closer and rubbed my script across her book binding to see if she would wake up up. Her breathing never changed. I moved lower and rubbed the minuscule of her back enjoying the warm soft pelt. Brittney was in deep enough eternal sleep that it didn't disturb her so I slid my hand lower, across her soft panty onto the exposed softness of her keister. The soft touch tickled her and she started to agitate. 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 waistline and venter. I took the opportunity of this positioning to rub her back, her hip joint and hip bones where it curved into her tummy and pubic area. She was a deep sleeper and I got more and more bold. I was capable to slide my hands across so a good deal of her exposed skin. I was able to get my finger under the waistband of her panties and feel the softness of her stomach underneath. I pushed deep enough to feel the hair of her stubbly Vannevar Bush. Her breathing changed so I pulled my hired man out of her scanty to let her settle back into eternal rest.

She rolled onto her backrest and got still. Her big T-shirt was doing lilliputian to cover her at this point. I gently reached for her result breast and cupped it over the fabric of her shirt. I could find the nipple, tough, but not quite upright, underneath. The shirt was loosen enough that I was able-bodied to pull it up enough to get a good spirit at her breasts. My attempts to relate her bare breasts disturbed her nap so I stopped for a few bit to let her slack up again.

She looked fantastic laying there near bare. I slid my boxershorts 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 dick. My completely erect cock filled her soft little relaxed bridge player. I could sense the warmth and moistness of her medal. The office must not have been well-situated and she gave a petty squeeze before moving her hand back to where it had been laying.

I realized that sitting in the bed with her would be grueling to explicate so I gently got up and moved to the other side of the bed. I was able-bodied to squat on the floor and be very close to Brittney. Since Brittney was closemouthed to this side of meat of the bed I was able to rub my cock on her in unlike blank space. I was able rub it against her leg and tried again to get her paw into position to identify my peter in it. Looking down and seeing my cousin holding my cock was so titillating that I knew I would cum soon just from the small apparent movement made from it throbbing in her loosen hand. I put my putz back into my short and went back to rubbing Brittney's soft body. I got too confident and after a few mo of groping I heard Brittney ask in a whisper.

"What are you doing ?"

"I was going to get a crapulence of body of water 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 sleep with that's not true."she whispered."Why were you rubbing my venter ?"

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

"It felt nice. Rub my back some. It'll help me go back to sleep."she said in a whisper, 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 base of her neck down to the waist band of her panty. I rubbed her ribcage, under her to feel her stomach and down to her coxa. 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 expose her knocker, but didn't fall down and encompass her ribs.

"I'll leave you alone so you can sleep."I whispered back. I had plans to get back to her room and unload more cum into whatever panties I could find in her wash basket.

"I know what you were doing. I don't trustfulness you to go back to sleep and leave me alone."she stopped me.

"What do you mean ?"I stammered.

"I know you were feeling me up,"she stated in a curt whisper,"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 panties 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 band of her step-in."Unless you want me to fire up everyone up you need to take care of me so I can kip and take care of yourself and give me alone the repose of the night."she said slipping out of her pantie and dropping them on the floor.

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

"We are NOT having sex."she snapped, still in a susurration."You can finger me or whatever, until I cum then you need to take 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 fetch up me though."

She lay there propped up on her shoulders glaring at me. Her legs were exposed and I could smell her quick crotch. I kept looking from her human face 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 unresolved legs.

With that command I had no other option and honestly wanted zero more. She laid back down and opened her branch more. I repositioned myself to be comfortable reaching her crotch with my mouth. I had never smelled a vagina so terrific in my spirit. I could smell the Dove soap in her pubic tomentum and could smell her wetness. I pressed my forehead to her stomach and my nose into her pubic fuzz before starting. I breathed deep. I ran the tip of my nose through her pubic hair, gently down and across her clit. I heard her gasp just a bit from the stimulation. I continued down and drug my wind across her lips and could feel her wetness on the tip of my nozzle. As my nose slid down her labia, she pushed her hips into the air. My nose traced the length of her opening and settled briefly on her taint as she gasped. I pushed my tongue out and tilted my forefront so that my nose was no longer touching her but my knife 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 contamination. The tip flattened out. I dipped it into her offer and tasted her ass before dragging it up hard. Her taint resisted the pressure but the bottom of her pussy opened quickly and the tongue dropped into her. I knew my glossa was scooping up lubricant while I was dragging it upwards tracing her opening move. When I got to her clit I gave it a intemperately slug, sucked her juices into my mouth and settled my back talk onto her clitoris with a hard suck. It was over for her. I heard and felt her men clasp hard against my mind and I was trying to keep back suck on her clit and also get my mouth open enough to booze her fluids while she squirted her delight onto me. I licked gently and cleaned her up as her spasms subsided. I enjoyed the time openly touching all of her soundbox as she began to slack.

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

"Can I cum on you at to the lowest degree ?"I asked."That would be so hot."

"You can yank off on me, but I'm not helping and you respectable not refer me with your cock ever again."she demanded, still in a whisper 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 trivial care and got back in a comfortable slumber stead while I was working on myself. She pulled her shirt down and looked up at me bored.

"I'm going to cum on your titty 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 rear towards me and said,"Hurry up."

I leaned closer and vacate my nut directly into her sally. I let the head of my pecker touch her ass buttock for just a 2nd but she pulled away. From the spark coming from the kitchen I could see my load had filled her crack and was running down to her pussy. She pulled her cheeks open and it filled into her open ass.

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

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

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

"OK, ok ok"I whispered."I didn't think you were serious, 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 awake everyone up."

She pushed he hips up again and I could see that her entire ass cranny was covered in the expectant 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 snap. The closer I got to her anus the more she moaned and pushed against me. Unfortunately the sperm cell was thicker where it had pooled at her bunghole. I could sample the thick saltiness and it clung to my throat. I licked deeper between her thighs until I was tasting her puss 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 scent and taste of her eubstance amalgamate with the taste of my jizz still on my lips.



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