I watched my cousin-german Brittney arise up and as she reached puberty I could never keep my eyes off her. She was always a beautiful girl. As a nipper, everyone told her mother to go in her into pageants. As she got older she drew the tending of much older men. I am 6 years sr. than her and it was awkward going through pubescence and young adulthood with a much unseasoned and very beautiful cousin always climbing on me and wanting to wrestle in the syndicate. I knew what she was doing was clean-handed and that what I was feeling was not free. I did my respectable to keep my aloofness when she was feeling playful. I lived in reverence that she would feel my erection and ask about it or that someone may acknowledge it while we were playing around.

When I went to college, I was away from Brittney for a few twelvemonth and was enjoying the warmheartedness of the sometime adult female I was meeting in college. I could never get her out of my judgment though and felt guilty for the changeless obsession I had for my cousin-german. There were night I would close my centre and envision Brittney's face and body as I slid myself into whatever girlfriend I was with. For a few month I dated a lady friend with the same blond hairsbreadth as my cousin and I would await down on her and fantasise about Brittney while my cock was in my girlfriend's rima oris.

Usually I took summertime year and would stay in the dorm. One summer, after a particularly tough semester, I decided to strike the summer off. I got an apartment about half an hr 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 family in that area for a few years I decided to drive out and visit one afternoon. When I arrived Brittney was alfresco watering the efflorescence in flyspeck gym shorts and a white armored combat vehicle top. She was covered in perspiration and looked out of this world with her pelt glowing wet. I went in for a hug and she tried to keep her aloofness so she wouldn't get me sweaty. My paw fell on an uncover parting of her lower back and I could feel how warmly, soft and oily her skin was from sweating. I could find my groin 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 capable to get both hand onto bare skin as I pulled her up and held her cockeyed. I could feel that I was lingering just a petty too long so I put her down and told her she was crying.

I spent the afternoon talking with kin 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 night turned into a night of drink and telling stories on the patio. Brittney being the marvelous host was keeping everyone's beer full and would perch on the arms of respective chairs as she kept everyone taken charge of. No one noticed that she was sipping from each can or bottle before delivering it to its possessor. Brittney was angelic enough to take hold of my dirty laundry from my jeep and washed and dried everything while we visited. When it had gotten later in the eventide, everyone started going home base 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 sweetheart she is said she would necessitate the sofa-bed and that I should require her bed since it was more well-to-do. I put up a infirm hearted protest, excited to be able to log Z's in my sexy cousin's bed. She offered to put sporting sail 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 sound asleep on the sofa-bed. She had showered and put on an over sized tee shirt that barely covered her bikini cut step-in. She was sleeping peacefully so I enjoyed the view from the threshold for a few second while pretending to be checking my phone. I went into her bedroom and closed the door. I grew harder and harder settling into her bedroom for the night. Sitting on the bed I noticed her dirty laundry basket on the floor in her closet. I could tell from the innovation on the shorts the outfit she was wearing when I arrived was on top. I reached in and within seconds I found today's pantie still inside the shorts. I could reek Brittney's scent still on the wearing apparel and in the panties. My kernel was beating so hard that I could feel my trunk shaking with each beat. I laid down with the scanty pressed to my aspect and inhaled deeply. I pulled my underwear down and pushed the pass of my cock into the air pocket of the cotton wool lining in the crotch of the step-in. I rubbed the soft fabric between my digit and began jerking myself off with her pantie when I heard a couple of gentle taps on the room access and heard it immediately opening. I pulled the sheet up quickly as Brittney came in quietly. She started feeling for something on her bureau being as still as she could. She thought I was asleep. She had not noticed the erection pitching a tent under her shroud.

"I'm awake, you can grow the igniter on if you need to."I whispered.

She jumped and squealed quietly giggling.

"Sorry,"she whispered,"I'm just looking for a whisker tie."She found it and sat next to me on the bed. I could sense her hip joint pressed against my peg. She was putting her hair up while complaining that she can't sleep with her hair's-breadth down because it gets tangled up. I could smell the beer on her breathing spell from where she was stealing sips from the grownup. There was just enough light source coming in the window that I could see perfectly the cast of her consistence 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 impertinence and whispered in my ear.

"Sorry to devil you, goodnight."

My manus was on her easy warm and I whispered back.

"No problem, I was awake, sweetie."

She left, without ever noticing my erection. I pulled the bed sheet back down and continued masturbating into her panties. I fell asleep exposed to the walkover from the air conditioning except for Brittney's panties full of come still clinging to my dick.

Two time of day later, I woke up athirst. I pulled the sticky scanty off my dick, carefully replaced them into the gym shorts they came from and pulled up my trunks to go to the kitchen. I passed through the life room on the way to the kitchen and saw Brittney was sound asleep and had kicked the plane off onto the floor. She was asleep on her venter and I could see the roundness of her ass in the shadow. I got a drunkenness 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 view. It absolutely did. I could see where Brittney's panties had ridden up, exposing the bottoms of her ass impertinence.

I moved closer and scratch my hand across her book binding to see if she would heat up. Her breathing never changed. I moved small and rubbed the small of her back enjoying the affectionate flabby skin. Brittney was in deep plenty rest that it didn't disturb her so I slid my hand lower, across her balmy panties onto the divulge softness of her bottom. The subdued speck tickled her and she started to rouse. 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 side she exposed her waistline and belly. I took the opportunity of this position to rub her back, her hip and hip ivory where it curved into her stomach and pubic area. She was a inscrutable sleeper goby and I got more and more bold. I was able to slew my bridge player across so much of her queer peel. I was able to get my fingers under the waistband of her panties and feel the softness of her stomach underneath. I pushed deep enough to feel the haircloth of her stubbly pubic hair. Her respiration changed so I pulled my manus out of her panties to let her settle back into sleep.

She rolled onto her rachis and got still. Her big T-shirt was doing little to cover her at this stop. I gently reached for her exit breast and cupped it over the fabric of her shirt. I could feel the nipple, tough, but not quite erect, underneath. The shirt was loose enough that I was capable to root for it up enough to get a good feeling at her white meat. My attempts to touch her bare breasts disturbed her sleep so I stopped for a few minutes to let her loose again.

She looked fantastic laying there near naked. I slid my underdrawers down and started rubbing myself while I waited for her breathing to go deep again. I sat down on the bed succeeding to her and moved close enough that I could put her hand onto my shaft. My completely erect stopcock filled her soft trivial unstrain hand. I could find the affectionateness and moistness of her palm. The situation must not have been comfortable and she gave a little squeeze before moving her hand 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 capable to squat on the flooring and be very close to Brittney. Since Brittney was closelipped to this position of the bed I was capable to rub my hammer on her in dissimilar places. I was able rub it against her leg and tried again to get her bridge player into situation to station my tool 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 loosen hand. I put my shaft back into my shorts and went back to rubbing Brittney's balmy trunk. I got too surefooted and after a few instant 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 talk 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 stomach ?"

I didn't have a right answer for that. I knew I was fucked at this point.

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

She pulled her shirt up mellow on her binding and I started rubbing her and enjoying her lenient hide again. I was rubbing her from the base of her neck opening down to the waist set of her scanty. I rubbed her ribcage, under her to find her tummy and down to her rose hip. 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 light off and expose her breasts, but didn't fall down and cover her costa.

"I'll leave you alone so you can sleep."I whispered back. I had program to get back to her way and unload More cum into whatever scanty I could find out in her washing basket.

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

"What do you think ?"I stammered.

"I know you were feeling me up,"she stated in a curt voicelessness,"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 pantie 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 circle of her scanty."Unless you want me to wake everyone up you need to need precaution of me so I can catch some Z's and take care of yourself and leave me alone the respite of the night."she said slipping out of her panties and dropping them on the floor.

"You want me to get it on 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 look at care of yourself. I don't care, but I'm not doing it for you. buck off on the floor for all I care. You ARE going to complete me though."

She lay there propped up on her shoulder joint glaring at me. Her legs were heart-to-heart and I could smell her warm crotch. I kept looking from her face to her privates. 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 bidding I had no former pick and honestly wanted nothing more. She laid back down and opened her wooden leg more. I repositioned myself to be comfortable reaching her genitals with my oral cavity. I had never smelled a vagina so wonderful in my biography. I could smack the Dove max in her pubic tomentum and could sense her wetness. I pressed my forehead to her venter and my nose into her pubic hair before starting. I breathed deep. I ran the tip of my nose through her pubic fuzz, gently down and across her button. I heard her gasp just a bit from the stimulation. I continued down and drug my poke across her lips and could feel her wetness on the tip of my nose. As my nozzle slid down her labia, she pushed her hips into the air. My olfactory organ traced the length of her orifice and settled briefly on her taint as she gasped. I pushed my glossa 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 spit harder into her taint. The tip flattened out. I dipped it into her tornado and tasted her ass before dragging it up hard. Her taint resisted the pressure sensation but the bottom of her pussy opened quickly and the lingua dropped into her. I knew my clapper was scooping up lube while I was dragging it upwards tracing her opening. When I got to her clit I gave it a hard lap, sucked her juice into my mouthpiece and settled my lips onto her clit with a hard suction. It was over for her. I heard and felt her hands grasp hard against my head and I was trying to keep suction on her clit and also get my mouth open enough to imbibe her fluids while she squirted her pleasure onto me. I licked gently and cleaned her up as her spasm subsided. I enjoyed the metre openly touching all of her body as she began to relax.

"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 least ?"I asked."That would be so hot."

"You can flick off on me, but I'm not helping and you better not come to 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 piffling attention and got back in a comfortable sleep posture 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,"rushing up."

I leaned closer and void my balls directly into her crack. I let the headland of my peter tactual sensation her ass cheek for just a endorse but she pulled away. From the light coming from the kitchen I could see my consignment had filled her fissure and was running down to her pussy. She pulled her impudence open air and it filled into her clear ass.

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

"Ok, I'll go get a wash 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 small 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 indisputable you never try this again."she responded back in a voicelessness."You are going to do it or I am going to wake everyone up."

She pushed he hips up again and I could see that her entire ass quip was covered in the bad 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 tongue around her crack. The finisher 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 savor the midst saltiness and it clung to my throat. I licked deeper between her second joint until I was tasting her slit 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 olfactory perception and predilection of her eubstance mixed with the taste sensation of my jizz still on my lips.



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