author 's banknote : The part in this story do not have an genuine age listed. If you want them to be XVIII, then they 're XVIII, if you want sr. or younger, based on your own personal druthers, then feel relinquish to adjust your genial image as you like. When I wrote the report, situated in the time period that I chose, the characters felt between twelve and xv yr old in my oral sex.

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Oops, I Fucked My Cousin.

Chapter One

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

It was the Autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the country for respective calendar month, I can honestly say that I have no roll in the hay idea why they left, it was too damn long ago and my memory ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never bury that low night, or the many nights after.

jenny and I had always been sort of favorable foe as we grew up. I had outlet with my mom and sometimes her mom, my aunty, would do her upright to make me find included in home things. That was all well and beneficial, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble.

Most of the time things were full between us though ; I was a few years older than she was and I tried to reckon out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that Jenny would be staying with us for a while, I was happy, and pissed at the same meter ; happy that my slight cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my room with me when she was. Our theatre was diminutive and there just was n't any room for her to stay anywhere else.

pubescence had molested me punishing a few year before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my peter to a satisfying climax while I remembered the photograph of topless aboriginal that I 'd seen in a few national Geographic mag. Having my cousin in the room each night was going to really clip my fisting metre. At least, that 's what I thought until the kickoff dark that she was actually there.

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Jenny and I went to the Same Junior/Senior highschool School ( it was all mixed together in our small town ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few cube to get there. Because of her foresightful ride each dawn, she was used to going to catch some Z's 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 latterly fall, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our house had a weird heating organization that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedroom into a sauna. That Night was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her covers wearing a long T-shirt for a nightgown.

I had always slept in my underclothing and I refused to change that drug abuse just because she was there ; we 'd farm up together so she 'd seen me in my skivvies hundred of times over the class. I did n't realize that puberty would make matter a whole bunch different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our house was furnished in the definitive ugly-seventies flair of nookie carpet and avocado green contraption ; my bedchamber was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my covers to read a book for a patch so I could get sleepy. I had n't paid any attention to her when I came in and I continued to discount her until she let wanton with a tiny snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a deep sleep.

The sound caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her branch and settled into a wide-open, diskette sort of pose, with one knee joint cocked up and the other kind of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got athirst and went to get a glass of H2O. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her tee shirt was pulled up and I could await right between her legs.

For some understanding, she was n't wearing panty that night and the grounds of her own journeying into puberty was staring me in the fount ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a slit, with almost no mouth to address of ( not that I knew anything about lips or cunt in general back then ) but her scrub was full moon and dense.

A furtive peek at a playboy cartridge holder in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't give a prick like boy did but, as I stood staring at her defenseless pussy, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL girls had one, even my dorky full cousin. It was like the welkin opened up and a Greek chorus of holy person began to sing nasty porn medicine in my ear.

The next matter I knew, my cock was in one helping hand and my chicken feed of water was in the other ; I do n't even remember fishing it out of my underclothes, but it was there nonetheless. It took three seconds and three solidus for me to shoot down a fatheaded stream of cum across the sleeping room. I must receive grunted as I squirted millions of air-babies onto the floor, because she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me whacking away following to her bed.

Even through the scare of being caught jerking off, I could n't halt as the pulses that made my genu weak and the fucking rug wet and sticky. I expected her to bulge 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 turncock shrank and I pulled my underclothes back up. I 'd always done my best to be honest with her about material and, as I drank my urine and set the empty looking glass down, I continued those elbow grease and did my comfortably to explain to her what I was doing that night, even though I barely knew myself.

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

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in individual, and it made me all horny and stuff and nonsense, 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 kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her T-shirt and showed me her slit again,"Could make you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My cock stroke back up, tenting my underwear, as her soft-looking snatch pilus sat gleaming in the light from my interpretation lamp. She saw my bulge and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its lonesome right hand, 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 prick. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can affect yours too."

She spread her legs open and said,"Okay, but be careful, that button thing on the top is real sensitive sometimes, if you press on it too heavy it hurts."

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

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

I reached out and lightly poked her clit, running my rummy finger all around the lilliputian bump. She hummed and closed her leg on my hired man, not stopping me, but not giving me much room to work either. There was sufficiency slack for me to wriggle my finger around, but I could n't see what I was doing anymore. She sort of moaned and a bit of juice suddenly appeared and my finger's breadth started to skid around the top of her pussy. She reached for my cock again and this sentence I let her take in it.

As her warm finger's breadth 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 release and its sensible too."

"okey, sorry."She continued to run her digit all around he straits and up and down the shaft.

I shuddered and said,"Oh, wow, that feels great, cuz, its so much better 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 coming and my moan started to become louder.

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents room a few calendar week 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 font future to his thing and she used her mouth to absorb on it. Do you require me to do that ?"

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

She leaned over and slipped my headspring between her sass, sucking gently on it while her legs slowly flopped back spread out. I ran my finger's breadth up and down her slit for a second before she slapped them closed on my mitt again ; it was frustrating, but her mouth action distracted me as she began to suck in a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to thrust at her face and she opened her rim 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 backtalk.

Her legs slowly opened again as she concentrated of gulping my stopcock. I was too into what she was doing to pay a good deal attention to her pussy ; I mostly rubbed her clitoris as she kind of hunched against my hand.

My free hired man found her head and began to pull her against my thrusting groin ; she moaned and the vibration caused a small tingle to wash across my asshole. She picked up speed and my cum rose up and exploded out of my hammer. She tried to rend back, but I held her face against me as rope after thick rophy filled her rima oris. She had no choice but to swallow each beat.

As I moaned and fucked her look, she started humping my script harder. Her wild gyrations caused my finger to steal between her moist mouth and push through her hymen as my quarter round raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain in the ass as her cherry tree tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her Thomas Young body. If my cock had n't been half way down her throat, she would have woke the whole sign of the zodiac up with her noise.

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

She saw the confused look on my face and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and hymen and sex. It was fascinating to get a glance into the human race of girl stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her mouthpiece until she smacked her lips and said,"Your cum really tasted Wyrd ; all salty and midst and clobber. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? mammy said that boys like doing stuff like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a while ; it turns out that she knew one sin of a lot more than I did about the submit thanks to my Aunt. 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 touch her pussy for a week because she said that it hurt, and she would n't impact my cock if I did n't rival her snatch. By the Fri after our first sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the state of affairs. That night, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This clip, she opened her peg extensive and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a son thing, then he has to take in on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with doubt on my face ; that was where girls peed from and I did n't need anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my cock and she was still willing to put in in her mouth. Once again, her logic overpowered my wavering and I settled onto her bed and beat my cheek between her legs.

"spliff out your natural language, cuz, lick my button like an ice emollient cone."

The mental image 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 tongue."Now, lick it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her teaching were flash and gain and she was soon groan and running her fingers through my pilus as she pushed her kitty against my expression. She jumped in pain as my tongue slipped between her lips, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing button and she forgot about it ; neither of us knew it at the clock time, but my finger had only pushed through her hymen, it had n't torn all of it away.

My knife got tired before she could cum ; I did n't even know that she was imagine to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her head anyway when I asked her to wet-nurse on my cock 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 cums so you do n't either."

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

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

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my shaft tore through the last part of her cherry. She saw my look of business 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 spite so much."

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

It was difficult but not too much so ; we soon built up a rhythm that had her head thrashing back and Forth as she pulled her pillow over her nerve and groaned out loud. Having to reduce on rubbing her while we fucked keep me from cumming right away, but her squiffy pussy clamping down on my stabbing tool soon brought me right to the edge.

My own need caused me to abandon her clitoris ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my hip joint against hers. She grunted each clock time we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the wallop of my heavier frame on her tiny one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her T-shirt sideways so that I could see her tiny boob for the first time.

I ogled her little pointy strobilus, the tip covered with soft pink areola, as I fucked her pussy. She grinned at me,"You can fellate on 'em, cuz, mommy says that it feels substantial commodity when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my knowledgeable aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her little breast into my mouth. She bit the edge of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my mouthpiece. It felt unearthly enough that I pulled back and marveled at the change in the tip of her breast. She giggled and pulled my face back to her chest.

The intact conniption became too practically for me and I thrust into her one endure time and filled her tight, wet slit with gobs and gobs of slurred slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my hips against hers as my turncock throbbed and pitter-patter inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching member, her own orgasm wash over her Young body.

We both sucked in great heaving breather as our pleasure slowly ebbed and jade nibbled at the boundary of our worldly concern. I slid out of her organic structure with a wet suction strait that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a light doze. I waited until she was deeply numb before I slipped out of her bed and stood next to it for a moment, watching her low breast move up and down in meter with her shallow breathing. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to log Z's.

Neither of us understood 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 gal of cum into her pussy and none of it took ; we both had several minor later in living, three with her husband and two with my married woman. I guess, fortunately for us, her soundbox just was n't ready back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the hell 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 older and realized just how stupid we 'd been, we sort of fend off each former for a few years until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

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