I had always enjoyed the get togethers with my dad's family, but nothing could let prepared me for this particular summer weekend. Every summer we would spend a weekend together at an auntie and uncle's house. They lived on a little river, with quite a bit of property. I was a bit discomfited that my wife and kids were not going to be able to total with me this year, due to my teenage kid now having jobs, and my married woman just choosing to detain home. So, I was alone at this age gather, but I still expected to have fun, as I would hang out with my ducky uncle and we'd drink and make fun of everyone else ! But when I got there, I found out my uncle also had employment issues and was not likely going to make it at all. So, I was stuck with many relation I didn't much care for, and some I did not bed very well. Then, surprisingly, one of my ducky family groups showed up ; one of my uncles and his beautiful wife, and their two beautiful daughter. Both had recently gotten married, but I noticed they were husbandless as they pulled up to the house.

We all greeted each other, and we started breaking off into slight house group. I particularly wanted to capture up with one cousin who I had always enjoyed talking to, and who had been one of the most successful members of the syndicate, plus we shared a love for the like deary alcoholic drink drunkenness. It also didn't hurt that after not seeing her for various years, she had turned into an amazingly beautiful Whitney Moore Young Jr. fair sex. After we had downed a few drinks, and we were both very obviously feeling it, we decided we wanted to contain a walk down to the river. We grabbed saucy beverage and headed to the river. We walked along the river, laughing and talking, until we reached a topographic point that was secluded from everyone else. It was a nice little spot next to the river, but enclosed enough that no one could see us there until they were correct up on us. We decided to sit down there and babble some more.

As we sat there, we moved a bit closer to each other. She caught me looking down at her legs, below her jean skirt. She smacked me, trying not to smile. She looked at her drunkenness for a moment as she swirled it around in the glassful, took a drink, then looked at me. Very reluctantly she said to me,"ever since I was about 15, I have thought you were amazing, and always wondered what it would be like to kiss you."I'm trusted I looked a trivial shocked, but then I smiled, and told her that I wouldn't psyche kissing her as well. She smiled, downed the residual of her drinking and turned to me, grabbed me and kissed me deeply. After the initial shock wore off, I took hold of her and kissed her back. We kissed passionately, letting the alcohol submit us where we wouldn't normally go. It wasn't long before the next thing I realize, she has my dick pulled out of my trouser, and her lips wrapped around my hard cock.

After a few minutes, I pull her up and snog her again. I lay her back as I kiss her, and I slid my hand up under her skirt. I pulled her scanty to the side, and slowly slid a finger inside her very wet pussy. She started moaning softly as I slid my finger in and out, and then started rubbing her clit. It wasn't long from there that she was begging me to sleep with her. I pulled her panties off, and pushed her skirt up around her waist. I spread her leg, and moved between them, rubbing my cock along her twat, while she unbuttoned her shirt. I then pushed trench inside her, all the while expecting her to change her mind. As I pushed in and out of her, I leaned down and pulled her bra up over her nipple, and began licking and sucking her teat. The sex was rummy and haphazard, but we were both enjoying it. She started moaning and writhing, as she got close to climax. After she came, she passed out, from the alcohol and the orgasm. But, I was so finish that I couldn't stop…so I kept going a few more mo, until I pushed in hard, filling her with my cum.
After I was done, I cleaned myself up, pulled her doll down, and fixed her bra and shirt. I sat next to her, and waited for her to wake up. After she woke up, she wasn't sure what had happened, and I didn't offer any information, deciding it was better to let her think about it first. We got up, and made our way back along the river and back to everyone else.

Late into the even, I found myself alone chatting with the younger of the two cousins. We were sitting on the couch in the keep room, and most everyone else had gone to bed. I asked how her first year of marriage had gone, and she got really quiet. She then started talking about how they had been trying to get her pregnant, and nothing seemed to be working. As she was talking, she started crying, as she talked about how much they both wanted to accept kids, and they were afraid to go for testing to find out if perhaps one of them was the problem. She was afraid it would ache her wedding if they found out one of them was the problem. Soon she was laying her head word on my shoulder as she was crying, and I was attempting to comfort her. She looked up at me and told me that she would do anything to have a baby. I started to tell her that I wished I really knew what I could do to aid, but I couldn't think of anything. But, before I could finish, she had moved up a bit and had started kissing me hard. I sat in jolt for a moment, but only a import, before I grabbed her and started kissing her vertebral column. She asked me if I would serve her, and I told her I would. She started to kiss me again, and that was about the fourth dimension we heard a door out-of-doors. We pulled away from each early, just in time to see my aunt, her mom, occur out and go by. It was at that power point, she decided we needed to go somewhere else.

We went extraneous and headed down by the river. She smiled playfully as she stripped down to her bra and panties, and slipped into the swimming hole. I stripped down to my underwear, and followed her into the water. She swam around for a bit, and I was starting to remember she had changed her mind. But then she swam over to me, and wrapped her sleeve around my neck as she started kissing me again. After a few minutes she stopped and whispered in my ear, telling me how she had never been with anyone other than her married man, but that she had felt something for me for many years, and she knew she had always been my favorite of the cousin. I told her how amaze she was now that she had grown up so much…and we started kissing again. She reached down and started rubbing my tool through my underclothing. I told her she might get an easier clip if she took them off. She slid my underclothing down and wrapped her hand around my hammer, and slowly started stroking. She let out a little moan as she started stroking. I reached around and untie her bra, letting loose her 40DD's. I massaged her wonderful breast as she stroked me there in the river. After a few minutes, I slid my helping hand down and pulled her panties down, and then slue my manus down to her clitoris, rubbing softly and getting some wonderful petty moans from my cousin.

She was obviously deplumate about what was happening, as I saw her crying as I led her to the early side of the river ( it was actually more like a creek, but named a ‘ river'…. ). I asked her if she wanted to stop, and she adamantly and immediately said no, she really wanted this. As we reached a grassy area on the opposite side, I had her lay down. I decided that I wasn't going to pass up this opportunity, so I moved down between her legs, and began licking and fingering her kitty-cat. I was amazed at how wet she already was. This was obviously really turning her on. She was doing a good job of keeping fairly placidity, but she was still moaning enough that if mortal ventured outside the household, they would possibly get a line her. I didn't care though, and continued to lap her sweet snatch, feeling her convulse and orgasm beneath me.

Once I felt she was truly ready, I slid up her body, stopping at her beautiful tit, sucking in and biting her teat. After just a bit, I moved up a bit more, and slid the headspring of my cock against her clit. She gasped a little, and I noticed she was still crying. I didn't say anything this time, but instead just slowly pushed my turncock into her wet snatch, little by picayune, until I was all the way inside her. She let out a little ‘ yes'as she exhaled. I pulled out and slowly moved in and out, kissing her as I did. After a few strokes I got a good rhythm going, and I could see the tear were gone, replaced with a need and lust I had never seen in my costly Cy Young first cousin.

After a bit, I told her that if she really wanted this to work, she should get on top of me, and ride my putz. She blushed a short at what I said, which considering what we were doing was a little funny remark, but I knew she was not used to this form of language. She was a ‘ good'church girl, after all ! She did as I asked though, and we switched places, with me on my vertebral column and her straddling my rooster. She leaned over me and started sliding up and down my peter. I took the opportunity to play with and suck on her terrific knocker. As I started to feel myself get closer, I told her to sit up heterosexual person. She did and I reached down and started rubbing her clit. I could see she was having a hard time staying quiet down now, but she tried as hard as she could. She grabbed her tits and played with them as she rode me. It wasn't long until I could see and feel that she was starting to cum. As she finally did start cumming, I couldn't curb back any longer. I grabbed her hips and pulled her down surd as I started cumming hard and deep inside my younger cousin's fertile pussycat. It was an puzzle feeling to be filling her hot short pussy with my cum.

After a few mo, when I was not hard enough to remain inside her and my cock slipped out, she finally stopped moving up and down on me. She laid down on me, and kissed me deeply, thanking me at the same time. We picked ourselves up, got cleaned up as we went back through the H2O to the other side, found what clothes we could, and made our way quietly into the house and to our sleeping domain for the night.

I wasn't sure what the next day would bring. I had fucked one cousin when she was too drunk to likely have sex what she was doing, and likely did not remember anything, and another who had fully known what she was doing, and had a specific plan in head. How would they both react to me this break of the day ? The first I saw was the younger, who I had spent the even with. She acted as cute and giggly as ever when she saw me, doing a great job of not letting on that anything had happened. When I saw my other full cousin, she looked determined as she headed heterosexual for me. I was starting to get scared as she pulled me over to a placidity corner. She told me that she knew what had happened yesterday, as when she got back to the house and went into the bathroom, she was dripping with cum. She told me she couldn't believe I had done that, and when I started to apologize about the alcohol and not mentation, she stopped me and stated that it wasn't the act she was upset with, but that I lied to her afterward. I didn't know what to say. Then, she broke me from my silence by telling me it wasn't fair that she couldn't remember anything, and would rather have a memory board to go with the cognition that we had actually had sex.

I wasn't sure what to say, but she told me to converge her back where we were yesterday in 15 minutes. I nodded my headland and watched her paseo away. I made my way around a slightly unlike way to where we had been the day before. Once she arrived she looked around and suggested we go up into the woods slightly, so no one would see us. I agreed and we found a nice little spot in the trees. She didn't hesitate at all. She pulled me close and kissed me deeply for a couple of second. Then, she dropped to her knees and hurriedly pulled my putz from my shorts. She smiled up at me, and continued to front up at me as her lips slid over the forefront of my dick. She hungrily sucked my cock for several wonderful transactions. Finally she pulled away and sat back on the primer. She told me to strike her, as she pulled her skirt up and spread her leg, showing me that she had no panties on. I kneeled down between her branch and moved over her. I quickly positioned myself above her, and slide my cock all the way into her in one thrust. As I began moving in and out of her, she pulled her shirt off, allowing me admittance to her tits. Her tits were no were near as big and howling as her little baby were, but she made up for that with more of a knowledge of how to use her pussy and hips. She wrapped her ramification around me and pulled me into her with each of my thrusts.
She opened her stage and told me that she wanted me to take her from behind. I pulled out, and let her move to her hands and stifle. I positioned myself behind her, and pushed my dick into her pussy. I held her hips as I began thrusting into her. She was really getting into it, and I could see and feel that she was getting close to cumming. I decided to see if I could push her over the edge, so I grabbed a handful of her hair's-breadth and pulled back as I thrust into her. It seemed to work, as I could feel her consistence frisson and she let out a few somewhat gimcrack moans as she came. I began fucking her as hard as I could, and she continued to cum for a bit, until finally I couldn't hold back any longer, and I let loose with everything, pushing my shaft as deep into her as I could. I pumped in a few to a greater extent times, letting everything I could pump into her dripping pussycat. I pulled out, and she turned around and pulled me to her into another candy kiss. She thanked me, and smiled as she fixed her clothes, and we headed on our way back to the menage.

As they were getting ready to leave, both girls came up to me, hugged me good-by, and thanked me for a wonderful weekend. Each made commentary about looking forward to the next family get together. On the drive home, I couldn't believe how lucky I had been over the weekend, in more means than one. A few month later, both of them announced on Facebook that they were significant. The comments from their husbands showed that they were well-chosen as well, and that they had no theme about the family weekend. By the clock time of the Christmastime kinsfolk get together, they were both just starting to show…..