I grew up in a small town in coal excavation country where my father worked on the railway system. He owned a pair of menage that he rented to people who did not want to take from the ember caller that they worked for.

One couple moved into one of the menage in the natural spring of my sophomore year of gamey school. The husband's name was Russ and his married woman was Jane. Russ was about 30 eld old and about six ft tall and 190 hammering with a shaggy-coated beard. Jane was a tall dame, about 5 substructure 9 inches and about 130 pound sterling with light Brown hair and a cute pug nose. She was not beautiful nor tangible pretty, but she was cute in a way. She did have a somewhat prissy figure, with nice tits. Jane was younger than Russ, about 23 class old. Their best friends, Bart and Susan, lived in a nearby town.

I stopped by Russ and Jane's house to call for the snag one day and saw baronet's car parked in the drive. As I climbed up the gradation to the porch I could see in the sleeping room that Bart and Jane were in the presence bedroom, sitting on the bed necking. Bart began to unclothe Jane as he kissed her and I could see that she was not wearing a bra as he removed her blouse. He moved his promontory down to buss her tit and Jane reclined onto the bed. Jane was wearing myopic short, and Bart began to slay those. Then he started to kiss her boob again and moved down to her belly push and on down and kissed her pussy. I was getting such a hardon watching that I wanted to pull up my pecker out and jackoff right there on the front porch.

baronet continued eating Jane's pussy and I could pick up her moaning and see her moving her hips up to match his head. Now Bart took his gasp off and I saw his cock—it was much bigger than five incher and he climbed on the bed with his hammer near Jane's head. tinker's damn, she swallowed his cock. After a minute or so, Jane moved her head away from Bart's cock and screamed,"shit fervency, I'm cumming"and wrapped her legs around baronet's head. She stayed that way for a instant or so, then Bart got up and got on top of her and put his cock in her pussycat and began to bed her knockout. That is when I came in my boxershorts ! !

I quietly left the porch, wondering if Russ knew his undecomposed friend was fucking the shit out of his married woman. The opinion got me unvoiced again, so I went dwelling house and went to the bathroom and jacked off again.

That evening Russ called and talked to Dad about hiring me to help Jane go some furniture the next day. Dad told him I could do it.

The next 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 after part. She looked sexy dressed that way and I could palpate my cock 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 girlfriend. I told her no, but I had dated a few girls."Anything unplayful ?"she asked,"No, I tried to kiss Bonnie M. but she would not let me ”. Jane stopped and said"You have never kissed a missy ?"

"Never"I said."God, I would have thought you would jazz all about the bird 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 think of you mean you know what to do ? Get on top and put it in ?"

I said,"no, kiss the adult female all over, snog her breasts, her secret sphere, then put it in ”.

Jane's eyes opened panoptic 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 promise not to severalize. Then she told me to issue forth sit beside her and she explained that she and Bart had just started to make lie with two week ago. She said Russ just did not pay enough attention to her.

"How will I know you will not separate Russ,"she asked. Then she went to utter about that if we had sex I could not narrate Russ because he would belt down me for having sex with her. She got up and said"Ryan, come in the bedroom and lease your clothes off, you are going to lose your virginity this morning. I am going to have it away your brains off and you are not going to tell a soulfulness because if you do I know Russ will kill you because he is such a envious bastard."

I followed her into the chamber and we undressed. We got on the bed. Jane told me to buss her like I had explained, kiss her tits, her stomach, button, and then we would hump. As I kissed on her tit, Jane took grip of my cock and began to rub up and down—oh it is still growing, so young and sinless. I moved down her stomach, kissing her and then Jane put her lips on my putz and I immediately came in her mouthpiece. She swallowed and then said"that's o.k. infant, your starting time blow job, but you are young and you will be hard again in a few minutes."I licked and sucked her button and put my lingua in her pussy until Jane began to buck like she did with Bart—then she began to moan and scream that she was coming. I could feel my cock getting hard again. Jane had her coming and pushed me down on the bed and crawled on top and began to agitate her knife into my mouth. She took her hand and guided my severe cock into her pussy and now she sat up and began to resile up and down and say"tease'm cowgirl."In a couple of minutes I came again, shooting my wad mysterious into her. Jane sat on me, continuing to slowly move up and down, then she moved into the 69 position. We ate each early out and my cock got hard again and she mounted me again and this meter 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 hold our mystery. No problem I kept reassuring her. She also told me she was telling baronet no more function with him. I asked her if we could roll in the hay again. She told me maybe, but not until two weeks because she did not need to get pregnant. As I left I kissed her, and said"our secret is rubber ?."Her departing Word of God to me were to"ask Bonnie on another particular date. Hug her, buss and nibble on her ear ever so gently, then rub the vertebral column of her cervix with your helping hand. Maybe then you can snog her. After you kiss her, driblet 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 hellhole out of her—just make indisputable you suck her titty and cunt before you try to fuck her."

That weekend, my first cousin Wilma and her parents stopped by. She lived about 20 mile away and we visited about once a calendar month. We were born in the Lapp month and yr, so we had a lot in coarse and were very undecomposed supporter and shared a lot of our concerns.

Our parents wanted to visit Quaker a couple of hours away, so Wilma and i got to stay place by ourselves. For a while, we sat on the couch chatting about schooling that had just ended. Then Wilma asked if I had a lady friend. I told her no and asked if she had a swain. 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 walk home alone. I am a virgin and he is not the guy that I want to have sex with the first prison term. '' She started to sniffle and I reached over and hugged her. She looked up at me and her brim were inches from mine, and I could not assist myself, i bent down and kissed her on the lips. I was surprised when she opened her sassing and put her tongue on my backtalk -- I opened my mouth and our spit were now dancing with each other.

I pulled away and told her I was sorry, but that this was something I had always wanted to do, that I had always had a crush on her. She told me she felt the same. I said it is damage we are cousins. She said `` cousin-german 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 girl. I did not mention Jane 's name, but told her I had fucked a married woman. She seemed emotional to hear this and wanted to pick up all about this. `` Tell me the whole story, do n't will out anything. ''

As I described how I kissed Jane 's tits and stomach, Wilma 's nerve was flushed and she was twirling her hair's-breadth. When I talked about kissing her snatch, she put her mitt on crotch, and then began to rub. The more i described the hotter Wilma got. Finally, she said, `` let 's go in your sleeping room and take our wearing apparel off ''.

'Are you sure '' you want to do this I asked as we ran to the bedroom, taking our apparel off as we ran in.

'' Do me like you did Jane '' Wilma said.

'' o.k. '' and I got in place to kiss her mouth, then began to suck on her left tit. I pulled her severe fiddling teat and put it in my mouth and Wilma began to moan and i moved over began to suck the early nipple. 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 point, putting my pecker on tits, with my spit 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 clapper, and she moaned loudly. I kissed her inner thigh and she tried to move her pussy under my mouth. Now she grabbed my cock and put it in her backtalk, I moved down her leg a bit, but she is trying to pull out my head back to her pussy. I now move my read/write head back up, and finally grant her what she wants, with my backtalk I find her clit and suck it into my mouth. She now almosts leap off the bed with a massive orgasm and I thinks she is going to swallow my dick down her pharynx as I too burgeon forth my load. Wilma snatch my header and pulls me up to her and begins to kiss her cum -filled lip, saying, 'Bryan, that was so fucking in effect, so bloody good '' and she is holding onto my dick that is now getting hard again.

I roll over onto my spine and Wilma climbs on top, putting her twat on my hardening turncock. `` Bryan, fuck me '' and she takes my stopcock and space it at her opening. She sits up and presses down a bit. The head goes in and blocked by her Hymen, I gently push up, she pushes down some, and waits, `` it hurts some, but it also feels expert, be easy, '' I raise up to buss her tit and the motility button my cock a little more and it breaks the hymen and Wilma squeals but then she presses down hard. The she begins to know me hard.

She is moaning and saying be intimate me cousing, drive that dick in me, works that seed in my bitch, and all sort of sexy turd. We both are sweating. The bed is bouncing against the wall as Wilma is drinving my dick into her slit as far as it will go. With all that noise, I still hear the speech sound of flesh slapping against material body. Wilma begins to call that she is cuming and she lets go with a flood. 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 broad treatment, I want all of your semen in me. If i get knocked up, we will go to Kentucky and get married. '' With that I shot a load trench into my sweetened little cousin.

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

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

We went to the rehearsal dinner party and stayed at a hotel. It just happend that Wilma 's room was conterminous to mine and during the dinner we had a few drinking and decided it would be cool to have one last fuck before she got marital. With the dancing and all, it was two 0'clck before the dinner ended and everyone retired to their rooms. Her fiancee was pretty curl, so we helped him to his room, then I

went to my elbow room and changed.

I went to Wilma 's room, knocked on the doorway, and she let me in. She was raw 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 rich time because this is what her groom wanted -- he wanted to bump 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 condom.

This sex was almost as wild as the first clock time. Wilma was bucking and moaning and I was afraid the tribe in the next way would complain. When we finished, I was exhausted and as I pulled my prick out of Wilma 's cunt i was shocked to see that the rubber had burst. I quickly put it in my hand and then in a tissue without telling Wilma. She was exhausted also, just lying there on the bed asleeep, so I went to bathroom and got a material and wiped her snatch clean. If my source did strike hard her up, I did not desire her to have it away about it.

After Wilma 's man and wife we continued to lie with for the following 30 geezerhood. And yes, she did get pregnant on her hymeneals night. Years later I did a unavowed dna run on the boy and found that he was mine. I have not told Wilma and do not plan to .