Touching My Soft, Sleeping Cousin .


I watched my cousin Brittney grow up and as she reached pubescence I could never keep my eye off her. She was always a beautiful girl. As a child, everyone told her mother to enter her into pageants. As she got one-time she drew the care of much older men. I am 6 twelvemonth older than her and it was awkward going through puberty and vernal maturity with a much younger and very beautiful cousin always climbing on me and wanting to worm in the consortium. I knew what she was doing was clean-handed and that what I was feeling was not unacquainted. I did my advantageously to maintain my distance when she was feeling playful. I lived in awe that she would experience my erection and ask about it or that someone may notice it while we were playing around.

When I went to college, I was away from Brittney for a few years and was enjoying the philia of the older charwoman I was meeting in college. I could never get her out of my psyche though and felt guilty for the invariant obsession I had for my cousin. There were nights I would come together my center and envision Brittney's face and consistency as I slid myself into whatever girl I was with. For a few month I dated a girlfriend with the same blond hair as my cousin and I would look down on her and fantasize about Brittney while my cock was in my lady friend's mouth.

Usually I took summer classes and would stay in the dorm. One summer, after a particularly rugged semester, I decided to take the summer off. I got an apartment about half an hour from the syndicate body politic 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 inflict one afternoon. When I arrived Brittney was outside watering the flowers in tiny gym short pants and a T. H. White tankful top. She was covered in lather and looked out of this populace with her skin glow wet. I went in for a hug and she tried to go on her distance so she wouldn't get me sweaty. My helping hand fell on an expose part of her depress rear and I could experience how warm, soft and oily her cutis was from sweating. I could experience my groin stirring already. As I hugged her I told her that I had missed her a lot over the past times few years and she hugged me smashed. I lifted her into a playful bear hug and was capable to get both custody onto bare skin as I pulled her up and held her squiffy. I could feel that I was lingering just a fiddling too long so I put her down and told her she was gross.

I spent the afternoon talking with home 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 write up on the patio. Brittney being the tremendous server was keeping everyone's beer full and would perch on the arms of assorted chairs as she kept everyone taken upkeep of. No one noticed that she was sipping from each can or bottle before delivering it to its owner. Brittney was honeyed enough to catch my dirty washing from my landrover and washed and dried everything while we visited. When it had gotten later in the eventide, everyone started going dwelling 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 select the sofa-bed and that I should take her bed since it was more comfortable. I put up a weak hearted protest, excited to be able to kip in my sexy cousin's bed. She offered to put clean sheets on it but I convinced her that it would be silly to do that just for me.

I got a shower, put on strip clothes and by the sentence I was done, I found Brittney sound asleep on the sofa-bed. She had showered and put on an over size t-shirt that barely covered her bikini cut pantie. She was sleeping peacefully so I enjoyed the view from the doorway for a few mo while pretending to be checking my phone. I went into her sleeping accommodation and closed the doorway. I grew harder and harder settling into her sleeping accommodation for the nighttime. Sitting on the bed I noticed her dirty washing basket on the floor in her closet. I could distinguish from the innovation on the shorts the kit she was wearing when I arrived was on top. I reached in and within sec I found today's panties still inside the boxers. I could smack Brittney's scent still on the wearing apparel and in the panties. My meat was beating so tough that I could palpate my trunk shaking with each beat. I laid down with the panty pressed to my face and inhaled deeply. I pulled my underwear down and pushed the psyche of my cock into the scoop of the cotton plant liner in the genitalia of the pantie. I rubbed the soft fabric between my digit and began jerking myself off with her panties when I heard a couple of gentle taps on the door and heard it immediately opening. I pulled the sheet up quickly as Brittney came in quietly. She started feeling for something on her dresser being as tranquillity as she could. She thought I was asleep. She had not noticed the hard-on pitching a collapsible shelter under her sheets.

"I'm awake, you can turn the light on if you need to."I whispered.

She jumped and squealed quietly giggling.

"Sorry,"she whispered,"I'm just looking for a hair tie."She found it and sat next to me on the bed. I could experience her rose hip pressed against my legs. She was putting her hair's-breadth up while complaining that she can't slumber with her hair down because it gets tangled up. I could smell the beer on her breathing spell from where she was stealing sips from the adults. There was just enough light coming in the window that I could see perfectly the shape of her trunk where the T-shirt draped across her. I could see the tail of her pap 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 nerve and whispered in my ear.

"Sorry to bother you, goodnight."

My hand was on her soft warm and I whispered back.

"No job, I was awake, sweetie."

She left, without ever noticing my hard-on. I pulled the tack back down and continued masturbating into her panty. I fell asleep exposed to the breeze from the air conditioning except for Brittney's pantie full of come still clinging to my cock.

Two hour later, I woke up hungry. I pulled the sticky panties off my dick, carefully replaced them into the gym shorts they came from and pulled up my short to go to the kitchen. I passed through the living way on the way to the kitchen and saw Brittney was vocalise at rest and had kicked the weather sheet off onto the story. She was asleep on her tummy and I could see the roundness of her ass in the dark. I got a drinking of water and while the kitchen light was still on, I peeked around into the living elbow room to see if the light gave a bettor prospect. It absolutely did. I could see where Brittney's panties had ridden up, exposing the freighter of her ass buttock.

I moved closer and itch my script across her backrest to see if she would stir up up. Her external respiration never changed. I moved frown and rubbed the small of her back enjoying the lovesome delicate tegument. Brittney was in deep enough rest that it didn't disturb her so I slid my bridge player lower, across her sonant panties onto the discover softness of her bottom. The flaccid soupcon tickled her and she started to charge up. She rolled onto her side and settled in.

There as nothing about Brittney's body that wasn't perfective and when she rolled onto her side she exposed her waist and stomach. I took the opportunity of this stead to rub her back, her hips and hip finger cymbals where it curved into her stomach and pubic area. She was a deep sleeper and I got more and more bold. I was able to slide my hands across so often of her let out skin. I was able to get my finger's breadth under the cincture of her panties and feel the softness of her stomach underneath. I pushed deep enough to feel the whisker of her stubbly bush. Her ventilation changed so I pulled my handwriting out of her panties to let her settle back into sleep.

She rolled onto her back and got still. Her big T-shirt was doing fiddling to breed her at this peak. I gently reached for her impart tit and cupped it over the fabric of her shirt. I could palpate the nipple, tough, but not quite erect, underneath. The shirt was loose enough that I was able to pull it up enough to get a good flavour at her titty. My attempts to adjoin her bare breasts disturbed her sleep so I stopped for a few minutes to let her relax again.

She looked wild laying there near naked. I slid my short pants down and started rubbing myself while I waited for her breathing to go deep again. I sat down on the bed adjacent to her and moved close enough that I could put her hand onto my cock. My completely tumid cock filled her diffuse piddling unbend hand. I could feel the warmth and dampness of her palm. The position must not have been comfortable and she gave a little squeeze before moving her manus back to where it had been laying.

I realized that sitting in the bed with her would be backbreaking to explain so I gently got up and moved to the other side of meat of the bed. I was able to squat on the story and be very close to Brittney. Since Brittney was nearer to this face of the bed I was able to rub my peter on her in different places. I was able rub it against her leg and tried again to get her hired man into berth to rate my cock in it. Looking down and seeing my cousin holding my pecker was so titillating that I knew I would cum soon just from the little movement made from it throbbing in her decompress bridge player. I put my cock back into my shorts and went back to rubbing Brittney's mild consistence. I got too convinced and after a few minutes 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 sopor. I thought you were trying to blab 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 well solution for that. I knew I was fucked at this point.

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

She pulled her shirt up high on her rear and I started rubbing her and enjoying her soft hide again. I was rubbing her from the base of her neck down to the waist dance band of her panties. I rubbed her ribcage, under her to feel her stomach and down to her pelvis. 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 fall off and expose her breasts, but didn't fall down and breed her ribs.

"I'll leave you alone so you can sleep."I whispered back. I had plans to get back to her room and unload more cum into whatever panty I could find in her laundry handbasket.

"I know what you were doing. I don't trust you to go back to log Z's and forget me alone."she stopped me.

"What do you stand for ?"I stammered.

"I know you were feeling me up,"she stated in a curt whisper,"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 panty with cum before going back to sleep.

"I'm too turned on at this point to go back to kip and I know you are too."she said pulling at the waist striation of her panties."Unless you want me to heat everyone up you need to take care of me so I can slumber and drive care of yourself and forget me alone the eternal sleep of the night."she said slipping out of her panties and dropping them on the floor.

"You want me to fuck you ?"I asked exited at the opportunity to be with her.

"We are NOT having sex."she snapped, still in a whisper."You can finger me or whatever, until I cum then you need to take care of yourself. I don't care, but I'm not doing it for you. Jerk off on the floor for all I care. You ARE going to finish me though."

She lay there propped up on her articulatio humeri glaring at me. Her legs were open and I could smell her warm privates. I kept looking from her face to her crotch. 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 open air legs.

With that program line I had no other choice and honestly wanted nada more. She laid back down and opened her peg more. I repositioned myself to be comfortable reaching her crotch with my mouth. I had never smelled a vagina so wonderful in my lifespan. I could smack the squab soap in her pubic hair and could smell her wetness. I pressed my forehead to her stomach and my nozzle into her pubic fuzz before starting. I breathed deep. I ran the tip of my nose through her pubic fuzz, gently down and across her clit. I heard her pant just a bit from the stimulation. I continued down and drug my pry across her lips and could feel her wetness on the tip of my nose. As my nose slid down her labia, she pushed her hips into the air. My nose traced the length of her scuttle and settled briefly on her contamination as she gasped. I pushed my natural language out and tilted my forefront so that my olfactory organ was no longer touching her but my tongue 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 tongue harder into her taint. The tip flattened out. I dipped it into her crack and tasted her ass before dragging it up hard. Her contamination resisted the air pressure but the bottom of her puss opened quickly and the lingua dropped into her. I knew my clapper was scooping up lubricator while I was dragging it upwards tracing her opening. When I got to her clitoris I gave it a hard punch, sucked her juices into my mouth and settled my lips onto her button with a heavily sucking. It was over for her. I heard and felt her hands clasp hard against my head and I was trying to continue suck on her button and also get my mouth open enough to pledge 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 unwind.

"That was bang-up !"she whispered."I'm tired. payoff care of yourself and we will never speak about or do this again. Don't come back in here tonight !"

"Can I cum on you at to the lowest degree ?"I asked."That would be so hot."

"You can jerk off on me, but I'm not helping and you punter not touch me with your cock ever again."she demanded, still in a whispering but with complete authorization."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 little tending and got back in a easy sleep spot while I was working on myself. She pulled her shirt down and looked up at me bored.

"I'm going to cum on your titmouse 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,"Hurry up."

I leaned closer and emptied my balls directly into her sally. I let the headway of my cock skin senses her ass cheek for just a 2nd but she pulled away. From the lightly coming from the kitchen I could see my burden had filled her crack and was running down to her pussy. She pulled her brass clear and it filled into her heart-to-heart ass.

"rush up."she said"I don't want that getting on my snatch or onto the bed sheet.

"Ok, I'll go get a laundry cloth"I whispered to her.

"No,"she said sternly out tatty."You know what do do."I jumped at how tawdry she had spoken. The star sign was fairly low and it could have woken someone.

"OK, ok ok"I whispered."I didn't think you were serious, that's disgusting"

"I want to establish certainly you never try this again."she responded back in a whisper."You are going to do it or I am going to awaken everyone up."

She pushed he hips up again and I could see that her entire ass crack was covered in the bad consignment 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 knife around her crevice. The closer I got to her anus the more she moaned and pushed against me. Unfortunately the spermatozoan was thicker where it had pooled at her asshole. I could taste the midst saltiness and it clung to my throat. I licked deeper between her thighs until I was tasting her pussy 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 olfaction and discernment of her body mingle with the sense of taste of my jizz still on my brim.



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