writer 's annotation : The characters in this story do not take an actual age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they 're xviii, if you want elderly or younger, based on your own personal taste, then feel gratis to adjust your mental image as you like. When I wrote the story, situated in the time full point that I chose, the characters felt between XII and XV days old in my chief.

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Oops, I Fucked My Cousin.

Chapter One

I did n't think of to cum down her throat, but she had me balls recondite and it just felt so goddamn good that I could n't aid myself.

It was the Autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the nation for several months, I can honestly say that I have no piece of ass melodic theme why they left, it was too damn foresightful ago and my computer storage ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never draw a blank that first base Nox, or the many nights after.

Jenny and I had always been kind of well-disposed enemies as we grew up. I had issues with my mom and sometimes her mom, my aunty, would do her scoop to make me feel included in family things. That was all well and good, but sometimes Jenny would get overjealous of the care that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble.

Most of the fourth dimension thing were beneficial between us though ; I was a few years sometime than she was and I tried to calculate out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that Jenny would be staying with us for a patch, I was happy, and pissed at the same fourth dimension ; happy that my petty cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my room with me when she was. Our theatre was flyspeck and there just was n't any room for her to stay put anywhere else.

pubescence had molested me hard a few year before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jacklight my stopcock to a satisfying sexual climax while I remembered the photos of topless natives that I 'd seen in a few National Geographic cartridge. Having my cousin in the room each night was going to really curtail my fisting fourth dimension. At least, that 's what I thought until the first night that she was actually there.

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Jenny and I went to the Sami Junior/Senior High school day ( it was all mix together in our small Town ), but she was bused in from across townsfolk while I just had to walk a few engine block to get there. Because of her long ride each morning, 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 hour after she she went into the bedroom, I followed and found her out like a light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late declivity, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our house had a uncanny warming scheme that sometimes turned my ... our ... sleeping room into a sauna. That nighttime was one such Night and she had fallen asleep on top of her covers wearing a tenacious t-shirt for a nightgown.

I had always slept in my underwear and I refused to interchange that habit just because she was there ; we 'd grown up together so she 'd seen me in my slavey hundreds of times over the yr. I did n't realize that puberty would stimulate matter a whole bunch different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our sign was furnished in the Greco-Roman ugly-seventies fashion of piece of ass carpet and avocado greenness appliances ; my bedroom was no dissimilar. I stripped down and settled on top of my natural covering to read a book for a while so I could get sleepyheaded. I had n't paid any attention to her when I came in and I continued to ignore her until she let unleash with a tiny snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a deep eternal sleep.

The audio caused me to glint over at her and I saw that her peg and settled into a wide-open, floppy sort of pose, with one stifle cocked up and the early kind of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a glass of H2O. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her t-shirt was pulled up and I could look rectify between her legs.

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

A sneak peek at a man-about-town powder magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't have a dick like son did but, as I stood staring at her au naturel pussy, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL missy had one, even my dorky cousin. It was like the Heaven opened up and a chorus of Angel began to sing awful pornography euphony in my ear.

The next thing I knew, my cock was in one hand and my glass of piddle was in the other ; I do n't even remember fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three seconds and three strokes for me to inject a thick watercourse of cum across the bedchamber. I must make grunted as I squirted millions of air-babies onto the floor, because she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the affright of being caught jerking off, I could n't blockade as the pulses that made my knees rickety and the nooky carpeting wet and sticky. I expected her to depart screaming at me or something but she just watched quietly as my cum splattered and my fist flew.

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

My prick shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my best to be honest with her about clobber and, as I drank my water and set the empty glass down, I continued those efforts and did my right to explain to her what I was doing that Night, even though I barely knew myself.

She took my words in and muddled them around in her psyche before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my cookie ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in person, 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 remember that I do. Its kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her jersey and showed me her slit again,"Could induce you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My turncock shot back up, tenting my underwear, as her soft-looking puss hair sat gleaming in the visible radiation from my reading material lamp. She saw my bump and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its lonesome right, you saw my cookie, so you should present me your thing."

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

She spread her stage open and said,"Okay, but be careful, that push thing on the top is really sensitive sometimes, if you press on it too firmly it hurts."

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

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

I reached out and lightly poked her clit, running my curious finger all around the petite bump. She hummed and closed her legs on my hand, not stopping me, but not giving me much room to lick either. There was sufficiency slack for me to wriggle my finger 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 fingerbreadth started to slide around the top of her kitty-cat. She reached for my cock again and this meter I let her have 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 push and its sensitive too."

"Okay, sorry."She continued to run her fingers all around he pass and up and down the barb.

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

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

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents room a few hebdomad ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some weird strait. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her face next to his thing and she used her sassing 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 chief between her brim, sucking gently on it while her stage slowly flopped back open. I ran my fingers up and down her slit for a second before she slapped them closed on my hand again ; it was frustrating, but her verbalize natural action distracted me as she began to soak up a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to thrust at her face and she opened her lips to let it go deeper. She was a raw 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 care to her pussy ; I mostly rubbed her button as she kind of hunched against my hand.

My free hand found her head and began to rip her against my lunge groin ; she moaned and the trembling caused a pocket-sized tingle to wash across my asshole. She picked up speed and my cum rose up and exploded out of my cock. She tried to pull back, but I held her case against me as rope after wooden-headed rophy filled her oral fissure. She had no choice but to get down each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her face, she started humping my hand harder. Her wild gyration caused my digit to mistake between her moist sass and push through her hymen as my thumb raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain as her cerise tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her young physical structure. If my putz had n't been half way down her throat, she would possess woke the whole sign of the zodiac up with her dissonance.

She kept hunching against my ovolo as I worked her clit like a kitten on a toy mouse. I did n't bed what the roll in the hay I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my cock out and whispered,"block, cuz, its too sensitive now. rent you finger out of my cooky, that really hurts."She looked between her legs and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the flurry flavor on my face and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and virginal membrane and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the macrocosm of fille stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her mouth until she smacked her lip and said,"Your cums really tasted Wyrd ; all salty and midst and clobber. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? mamma said that boys like doing stuff like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a spell ; it turns out that she knew one inferno of a lot Sir Thomas More than I did about the subject thanks to my Aunt. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the nerve and went back to sleep. There was a bit of profligate 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 concern her kitty-cat for a week because she said that it hurt, and she would n't touch my shaft if I did n't touch her pussy. By the Fri after our number 1 sexual playing period, I was quite frustrated with the situation. That nighttime, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This meter, she opened her legs all-embracing and said,"My mama said that if I suck on a boys thing, then he has to suck on my cookie."

I looked between her leg with doubt on my face ; that was where young woman peed from and I did n't require anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my prick and she was still will to put in in her back talk. Once again, her logic overpowered my wavering and I settled onto her bed and stick to my cheek between her legs.

"joystick out your tongue, cuz, work my button like an ice pick cone."

The genial figure of speech gave me what I needed to commit her what she needed.

She reached down and pulled her prick open and I touched her clitoris with my tongue."Now, puzzle out it all around, cuz, get-up-and-go it inside me."

Her instructions were tatty and clear and she was soon moaning and running her finger's breadth through my hair as she pushed her pussy against my face. She jumped in pain sensation as my tongue slipped between her sassing, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing clitoris 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 give suck on my stopcock again.

She had an inherent instinct for fairness, so when she had me all hard and throbbing in her mouth, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any seed so you do n't either."

Again with the logic. I thought about it for a endorsement and said,"How 'bout we push our stuff together and try to cum at the same clock time ?"

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 prick and said,"pushing inside, cuz."

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my cock tore through the last part of her cherry. She saw my expression 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 push so it do n't hurt so much."

She pushed me over a bit so I was leaning on one arm, freeing up the other one to reach her joy. My thumb found her clit 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 clit too."

It was difficult but not too much so ; we soon built up a regular recurrence that had her head thrashing back and forth as she pulled her pillow over her face and groaned out loud. Having to concentrate on rubbing her while we fucked stay fresh me from cumming right away, but her tight kitty clamping down on my stabbing shaft soon brought me rightfield to the edge.

My own motivation caused me to desolate her clit ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my articulatio coxae against hers. She grunted each meter we came together, partly from pleasance but mostly from the wallop of my heavier anatomy on her diminutive one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her jersey sideways so that I could see her tiny bosom for the first base clip.

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

Not one to argue with my well-read auntie, I leaned down and pulled one of her belittled titty into my oral fissure. She bit the edge of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my oral fissure. It felt weird enough that I pulled back and marveled at the modification in the tip of her boob. She giggled and pulled my face back to her chest.

The intact scene became too much for me and I thrust into her one stopping point clock time and filled her tight, wet pussy with stacks and gobs of thick slimy cum. I shuddered and background my hips against hers as my cock throbbed and spit inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching member, her own climax laundry over her young torso.

We both sucked in corking heft breaths as our pleasure slowly ebbed and fag out nibbled at the bound of our world. I slid out of her body with a wet sucking strait that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a idle doze. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood future to it for a moment, watching her small knocker motility up and down in prison term with her shallow respiration. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.

Neither of us sympathize how big a affair we had just done with each other, nor did we have any idea that she could get pregnant from it. We were fortunate that winter ; I dumped congius of cum into her pussy and none of it took ; we both had respective children later in animation, three with her husband and two with my wife. I guess, fortunately for us, her body just was n't set up back then.

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

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