Author 's annotation : The characters in this storey do not have an literal age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they 're eighteen, if you want older or young, based on your own personal preferences, then feel gratuitous to line up your mental range of a function as you like. When I wrote the story, situated in the sentence catamenia that I chose, the characters felt between twelve and fifteen long time old in my school principal.

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Oops, I Fucked My cousin.

Chapter One

I did n't entail to cum down her throat, but she had me balls cryptical and it just felt so goddamn good that I could n't assist myself.

It was the fall of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the nation for various months, I can honestly say that I have no fucking musical theme why they left, it was too damn long ago and my memory ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never draw a blank that low night, or the many nights after.

jenny ass and I had always been sort of well-disposed enemies as we grew up. I had military issue with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her just to make me feel included in house things. That was all well and good, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the aid that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble.

Most of the time matter were good between us though ; I was a few days sure-enough than she was and I tried to look out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that William Le Baron Jenny would be staying with us for a while, I was happy, and pissed at the same time ; happy that my fiddling cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my room with me when she was. Our menage was tiny and there just was n't any room for her to last out anywhere else.

Puberty had molested me knockout a few yr before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack up my pecker to a satisfying orgasm while I remembered the photos of topless aboriginal that I 'd seen in a few subject Geographic powder magazine. Having my first cousin in the way each night was going to really curtail my fisting prison term. At least, that 's what I thought until the first nighttime that she was actually there.

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Jenny and I went to the Saame Junior/Senior High School ( it was all mixed together in our small townspeople ), but she was bused in from across townsfolk while I just had to walk a few city block to get there. Because of her hanker hinge upon each sunrise, she was used to going to sleep and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first night.

An time of day after she she went into the bedchamber, I followed and found her out like a illumination on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my elbow room. It was latterly gloam, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our menage had a unearthly heat system that sometimes turned my ... our ... sleeping accommodation into a sauna. That night was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her covert wearing a tenacious T-shirt for a night-robe.

I had always slept in my underclothes and I refused to change that habit just because she was there ; we 'd rise up together so she 'd seen me in my slavey hundreds of metre over the old age. I did n't understand that puberty would establish thing a unharmed bunch different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our house was furnished in the Greco-Roman ugly-seventies style of screw carpet and avocado tree green widget ; my sleeping room was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my back to scan a book for a while so I could get sleepy. I had n't paid any attention to her when I came in and I continued to ignore her until she let loose with a tiny snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a inscrutable sleep.

The sound caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her leg and settled into a wide-open, floppy sort of affectation, with one genu cocked up and the other kind of curl sideways. I ignored her some more until I got athirst and went to get a glass of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her t-shirt was pulled up and I could look right wing between her wooden leg.

For some reason, she was n't wearing panties that night and the evidence of her own journey into puberty was staring me in the cheek ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a snatch, with almost no lips to speak of ( not that I knew anything about lips or cunt in general back then ) but her bush was total and loggerheaded.

A furtive peep at a man-about-town magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that girl did n't have a dick like son did but, as I stood staring at her naked cunt, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL fille had one, even my dorky cousin. It was like the heavens opened up and a chorus of angels began to sing nasty porn music in my ear.

The next thing I knew, my pecker was in one handwriting and my Methedrine of weewee was in the other ; I do n't even recollect fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three seconds and three strokes for me to scud a thick flow of cum across the bedroom. I must ingest grunted as I squirted millions of air-babies onto the storey, because she suddenly opened her middle and looked at me whacking away future to her bed.

Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't finish as the pulses that made my knees weak and the screw rug wet and sticky. I expected her to start screaming at me or something but she just watched quietly as my cum splattered and my clenched fist flew.

When it was over she asked,"What was that ?"

My cock shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my effective to be honest with her about hooey and, as I drank my water and set the empty glass down, I continued those exertion and did my just to explain to her what I was doing that night, even though I barely knew myself.

She took my actor's line in and muddled them around in her head before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my cooky ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in someone, and it made me all horny and stuff, so I jerked it. I hope you do n't mind."

She thought about it for a bit before she said,"I do n't suppose that I do. Its sort of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her tee shirt and showed me her puss again,"Could wee you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My cock barb back up, tenting my underclothes, as her soft-looking pussy tomentum sat gleaming in the light from my reading lamp. She saw my swelling and asked,"Can I see your matter ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its alone right field, you saw my cookie, so you should show me your thing."

Her logic was flawless and I quickly yanked my shorts down, showing her my quivering four inch cock. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can touch yours too."

She spread her leg clear and said,"okeh, but be careful, that button thing on the top is really tender sometimes, if you press on it too difficult it hurts."

Her clit was standing out small, but lofty, at the top of her dent,"What if I touch it slow, would that be okay ?"

She nodded and said,"Yeah, I do that all the clip. It feels great."

I reached out and lightly poked her button, running my odd finger all around the tiny bump. She hummed and closed her peg on my mitt, not stopping me, but not giving me much room to play either. There was decent slack for me to wriggle my finger's breadth around, but I could n't see what I was doing anymore. She kind of moaned and a bit of juice suddenly appeared and my finger started to slip around the top of her pussy. She reached for my rooster again and this time I let her throw it.

As her warm fingers closed around the helmet she softly exclaimed,"Oh, its so soft and so hard too. I like it."

"Whoa, cuz, be careful with the top. I guess its like your button and its sore too."

"okeh, sorry."She continued to run her fingers all around he capitulum and up and down the shaft.

I shuddered and said,"Oh, wow, that feels great, cuz, its so much near than when I do it myself."

She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her fingers around my shaft, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another orgasm and my moans started to become louder.

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents elbow room a few weeks ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some weird sounds. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her human face future to his thing and she used her mouth to suck on it. Do you require me to do that ?"

I nodded my head quickly and said,"Sure. I think that that would be neat."

She leaned over and slipped my head between her lips, sucking gently on it while her legs slowly flopped back open. I ran my finger up and down her slit for a second before she slapped them closed on my hand again ; it was frustrating, but her mouth action distracted me as she began to suck a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to hurl at her face and she opened her backtalk to let it go deeper. She was a natural born cock-sucker and she soon had most of me sliding in and out as she jacked me into her mouth.

Her legs slowly opened again as she concentrated of gulping my cock. I was too into what she was doing to pay much attention to her kitty ; I mostly rubbed her clit as she variety of hunched against my hand.

My barren hand found her head and began to pull out her against my stuff groin ; she moaned and the vibration caused a low tingle to wash across my asshole. She picked up amphetamine and my cum rose up and exploded out of my cock. She tried to pull out back, but I held her human face against me as rope after thickly rope filled her oral fissure. She had no choice but to live with each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her face, she started humping my hired hand harder. Her wild whirling caused my digit to slip between her moist backtalk and push through her Hymen as my pollex raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain as her cherry torus around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her Brigham Young consistence. If my dick had n't been half way down her throat, she would have woke the whole theatre up with her noise.

She kept hunching against my thumb as I worked her clit like a kitten on a toy computer mouse. I did n't know what the fuck I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my prick out and whispered,"stop, cuz, its too sore now. Take you finger out of my cookie, that really hurts."She looked between her legs and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the confused face on my nerve and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and maidenhead and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the world of fille poppycock and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her mouth until she smacked her backtalk and said,"Your cums really tasted weird ; all salty and thick and stuff. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? mum said that boys like doing poppycock like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a while ; it turns out that she knew one hell of a lot more than I did about the subject thanks to my aunty. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the cheek and went back to sleep. There was a bit of blood on my finger ; I wiped it off with a tissue paper and passed out for the night.

Chapter Two

She would n't let me impact her puss for a calendar week because she said that it hurt, and she would n't touch my cock if I did n't touch her pussy. By the Friday after our 1st sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the berth. That night, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This time, she opened her legs spacious and said,"My ma said that if I suck on a boys affair, then he has to take in on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with doubt on my human face ; that was where girls peed from and I did n't desire anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my turncock and she was still unforced to put in in her sass. Once again, her logic overpowered my hesitation and I settled onto her bed and stuck my face between her legs.

"Stick out your tongue, cuz, lick my button like an ice cream cone."

The genial look-alike gave me what I needed to give her what she needed.

She reached down and pulled her slit open and I touched her clit with my glossa."Now, lick it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her operating instructions were loud and clear and she was soon moaning and running her fingers through my hair as she pushed her slit against my look. She jumped in pain sensation as my natural language slipped between her lips, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing push button and she forgot about it ; neither of us knew it at the time, but my finger had only pushed through her hymen, it had n't torn all of it away.

My tongue got tired before she could cum ; I did n't even know that she was suppose to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her head anyway when I asked her to suck on my cock again.

She had an inherent inherent aptitude for equity, so when she had me all voiceless and throbbing in her mouth, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any cums so you do n't either."

Again with the logic. I thought about it for a second and said,"How 'bout we push our hooey together and try to cum at the Lapplander prison term ?"

She grinned and opened her legs again ; I quickly settled between them and looked around to see how things would fit together. She aimed me at her puss and said,"Push inside, cuz."

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my stopcock tore through the survive part of her cherry. She saw my look of concern as I bottomed out inside her and she said,"I guess you did n't get it all with your finger. Rub my clitoris so it do n't suffer so much."

She pushed me over a bit so I was leaning on one arm, freeing up the other one to open her pleasure. My thumb found her button and I began to rub her up and down until she started moaning quietly."Okay, cuz, that 's good, now start pushing it into my cookie, but keep rubbing my button too."

It was unmanageable but not too very much so ; we soon built up a rhythm that had her head thrashing back and forth as she pulled her pillow over her cheek and groaned out loud. Having to concentrate on rubbing her while we fucked kept me from cumming right away, but her smashed twat clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me right to the border.

My own need caused me to abandon her button ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my articulatio coxae against hers. She grunted each time we came together, partly from pleasance but mostly from the encroachment of my heavier frame on her lilliputian one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her t-shirt sideways so that I could see her tiny white meat for the first clock time.

I ogled her piffling pointy strobilus, the tips covered with gentle pink areola, as I fucked her pussy. She grinned at me,"You can sop up on 'em, cuz, momma says that it feels real good when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my knowledgeable Aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her modest breasts into my oral fissure. She bit the edge of her pillow as her pap crinkled up in my mouth. It felt weird enough that I pulled back and marveled at the change in the tip of her breast. She giggled and pulled my case back to her chest.

The full scene became too a good deal for me and I thrust into her one finally time and filled her tight, wet slit with gobs and gobs of fatheaded slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my rosehip against hers as my stopcock throbbed and spue inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching appendage, her own orgasm washing over her vernal body.

We both sucked in great panting breaths as our pleasure slowly ebbed and tire nibbled at the edges of our world. I slid out of her body with a wet sucking speech sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my breast and slid into a light doze. I waited until she was deeply at rest before I slipped out of her bed and stood next to it for a moment, watching her small bosom move up and down in time with her shoal breathing. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.

Neither of us understood how big a thing we had just done with each other, nor did we have any estimate that she could get pregnant from it. We were fortunate that winter ; I dumped gal of cum into her snatch and none of it took ; we both had several baby later in life, three with her hubby and two with my wife. I guess, fortunately for us, her body just was n't fix back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the hell they went that winter, she moved back with them and affair went back to the way that they were before. We never really talked about what we had done, and as we got sure-enough and realized just how stupid we 'd been, we kind of ward off each other for a few old age until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

So, that 's the story Y'all have fun now .