author 's banknote : The fictitious character in this story do not take in an actual age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they 're xviii, if you want older or younger, based on your own personal preferences, then sense free to adjust your mental paradigm as you like. When I wrote the floor, situated in the sentence period that I chose, the characters felt between twelve and fifteen days old in my point.

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Oops, I Fucked My first cousin.

Chapter One

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

It was the autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the country for several month, I can honestly say that I have no fucking 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 forget that first Nox, or the many nights after.

Jenny and I had always been sort of well-disposed enemies as we grew up. I had issues with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her outflank to draw me feel included in kinsperson things. That was all well and thoroughly, but sometimes Jenny would get overjealous of the attention that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble.

Most of the time things were good between us though ; I was a few years older than she was and I tried to look 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 time ; happy that my trivial cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my way with me when she was. Our home was tiny and there just was n't any elbow room for her to stay anywhere else.

Puberty had molested me operose a few years before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my cock to a satisfying sexual climax while I remembered the photos of topless native that I 'd seen in a few subject Geographic magazines. Having my cousin in the room each Night was going to really curb my fisting clock time. At to the lowest degree, that 's what I thought until the first night that she was actually there.

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jenny and I went to the same Junior/Senior high gear School ( it was all miscellaneous together in our small townspeople ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few blocks to get there. Because of her long ride each daybreak, she was used to going to log Z's and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first night.

An minute after she she went into the bedroom, I followed and found her out like a illumination on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late fall, almost blessing actually, but our house had a weird heating arrangement that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedchamber into a sweat room. That night was one such nighttime and she had fallen asleep on top of her covers wearing a farseeing t-shirt for a nightie.

I had always slept in my underwear and I refused to change that habit just because she was there ; we 'd grown up together so she 'd seen me in my Skivvies hundred of clip over the years. I did n't realize that puberty would hold things a unscathed clump different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our house was furnished in the classic ugly-seventies stylus of shag rug and Persea Americana William Green contraption ; my bedroom was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my covers to say a book for a piece so I could get sleepyheaded. I had n't paid any tending to her when I came in and I continued to push aside her until she let loose with a lilliputian snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a late quietus.

The sound caused me to glint over at her and I saw that her legs and settled into a lawless, diskette sort of pose, with one knee cocked up and the other kind of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a spyglass of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her T-shirt was pulled up and I could expect right between her pegleg.

For some reason, she was n't wearing panties that Night and the evidence of her own journeying into pubescence was staring me in the face ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a slit, with almost no backtalk to mouth of ( not that I knew anything about lips or slit in cosmopolitan back then ) but her bush was full and thick.

A stealthy peek at a Playboy magazine in our local anesthetic five-and-dime had told me that missy did n't feature a peter like boys did but, as I stood staring at her naked slit, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL girls had one, even my dorky cousin. It was like the heavens opened up and a chorus of holy person began to sing nasty porn music in my ear.

The next thing I knew, my cock was in one bridge player 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 minute and three strokes for me to shoot a slurred stream of cum across the sleeping room. I must have 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 stop as the impulse that made my knees fallible and the shag carpet wet and sticky. I expected her to get down 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 turncock shrank and I pulled my underclothing back up. I 'd always done my advantageously to be honest with her about material and, as I drank my piss and set the vacate chicken feed down, I continued those sweat and did my best to explain to her what I was doing that Nox, even though I barely knew myself.

She took my Holy Scripture 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 soul, 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 think that I do. Its sort of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her t-shirt and showed me her twat again,"Could do you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My cock crack back up, tenting my underwear, as her soft-looking pussy hair sat gleaming in the light from my recital lamp. She saw my gibbousness and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its sole rightfield, 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 stopcock. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can touch yours too."

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

Her clitoris was standing out pocket-sized, but lofty, at the top of her pussy,"What if I touch it slow, would that be okay ?"

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

I reached out and lightly poked her clit, running my queer finger all around the tiny gibbosity. She hummed and closed her legs on my script, not stopping me, but not giving me often room to forge either. There was enough slump for me to wriggle my fingerbreadth 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 pussy. She reached for my cock again and this time I let her have it.

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

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

"Okay, sorry."She continued to run her fingers all around he read/write head and up and down the shaft.

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

She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her finger around my shaft, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another orgasm and my moans started to turn 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 sounds. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her human face following to his thing and she used her mouth to fellate on it. Do you want 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 lip, sucking gently on it while her wooden leg slowly flopped back spread out. I ran my fingers up and down her dent for a second before she slapped them closed on my hand again ; it was frustrating, but her oral cavity action distracted me as she began to suck a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to force at her face and she opened her lips 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 tending to her pussy ; I mostly rubbed her clit as she kind of hunched against my hand.

My free paw found her head and began to get out her against my thrusting groin ; she moaned and the vibration caused a lowly tingle to wash across my mother fucker. She picked up speed and my cum rose up and exploded out of my peter. She tried to pull back, but I held her aspect against me as roach after thickheaded rope filled her oral fissure. She had no pick but to swallow each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her look, she started humping my hand harder. Her wild gyration caused my finger to slip between her moist sass and button through her hymen as my ovolo raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain as her cherry tore around my finger's breadth, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her young body. If my prick had n't been one-half way down her throat, she would accept woke the whole house 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 fuck what the screwing I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my cock out and whispered,"Stop, cuz, its too sensitive now. consider 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 disjointed look on my typeface and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and virginal membrane and sex. It was fascinating to get a glance into the world of young lady stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a lode 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 ? mummy said that boy like doing clobber 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 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 and passed out for the nighttime.

Chapter Two

She would n't let me come to her slit for a week because she said that it hurt, and she would n't refer my shaft if I did n't touch her slit. By the Friday after our first sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the position. That night, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This metre, she opened her legs spacious and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a boy thing, then he has to suck on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with doubt on my face ; that was where female child peed from and I did n't want anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my rooster and she was still willing to put in in her mouthpiece. Once again, her logic overpowered my hesitation and I settled onto her bed and stay my case between her pegleg.

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

The mental persona gave me what I needed to give her what she needed.

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

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

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

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

Again with the logical system. I thought about it for a second and said,"How 'bout we push our stuff together and try to cum at the same metre ?"

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 incision and said,"energy inside, cuz."

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my peter tore through the utmost part of her cherry. She saw my feeling of concern as I bottomed out inside her and she said,"I guess you did n't get it all with your digit. Rub my clit 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 give 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 push button too."

It was difficult but not too much so ; we soon built up a rhythm that had her promontory thrashing back and Forth as she pulled her pillow over her aspect and groaned out loud. Having to centralize on rubbing her while we fucked stay fresh me from cumming right away, but her tight pussy clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me right to the edge.

My own penury caused me to vacate her clit ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my hips against hers. She grunted each prison term we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the shock of my heavier soma on her tiny one. She moved the pillow out of the way, accidentally shifting her t-shirt sideways so that I could see her petite breasts for the first time.

I ogled her lilliputian pointy cone shape, the tips covered with soft pink areola, as I fucked her kitty. She grinned at me,"You can go down on on 'em, cuz, mamma says that it feels real good when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to debate with my knowledgeable Aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her modest breasts into my mouth. She bit the edge of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my sass. It felt weird 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 entire scene became too much for me and I thrust into her one endure metre and filled her tight, wet pussycat with sea dog and seaman of thick slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my pelvic girdle against hers as my cock throbbed and spit inside of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching member, her own orgasm wash over her young consistency.

We both sucked in great heaving breaths as our pleasure slowly ebbed and fatigue nibbled at the sharpness of our cosmos. I slid out of her consistence with a wet sucking speech sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a light doze. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood succeeding to it for a here and now, watching her small breast move up and down in time with her shallow ventilation. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.

Neither of us interpret how big a thing we had just done with each early, 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 sprightliness, three with her married man and two with my wife. I guess, fortunately for us, her body just was n't ready back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the hell they went that wintertime, 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 kind of avoided each former for a few long time until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

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