writer 's bank bill : The characters in this story do not let an existent age listed. If you want them to be XVIII, then they 're eighteen, if you want former or untested, based on your own personal druthers, then sense free to conform your mental image as you like. When I wrote the story, situated in the time period that I chose, the theatrical role felt between twelve and 15 days old in my headway.

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Oops, I Fucked My Cousin.

Chapter One

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

It was the autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the state for several calendar month, I can honestly say that I have no ass idea why they left, it was too damn foresighted ago and my memory ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never forget that kickoff night, or the many Night after.

Jenny and I had always been sort of friendly enemies as we grew up. I had issuance with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her best to make me feel included in family thing. That was all well and good, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the aid that her mom gave me and do her best to get me into trouble.

Most of the meter things were upright between us though ; I was a few twelvemonth elderly 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 felicitous, and pissed at the same time ; happy that my petty first cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to stay in my way with me when she was. Our house was tiny and there just was n't any room for her to stay anywhere else.

Puberty had molested me hard a few class before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my cock to a satisfying flood tide while I remembered the photos of topless aboriginal that I 'd seen in a few subject Geographic mag. Having my first cousin in the room each night was going to really curtail my fisting time. At least, that 's what I thought until the inaugural Nox that she was actually there.

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Jenny and I went to the same Junior/Senior senior high school shoal ( it was all meld together in our small town ), but she was bused in from across town while I just had to walk a few pulley block to get there. Because of her prospicient 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 beginning night.

An hr after she she went into the sleeping accommodation, I followed and found her out like a light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late crepuscle, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our house had a weird warming system of rules that sometimes turned my ... our ... sleeping room 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 underwear and I refused to transfer that drug abuse just because she was there ; we 'd get up together so she 'd seen me in my skivvies hundreds of multiplication over the yr. I did n't realize that puberty would defecate things a completely gang different, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our theater was furnished in the classic ugly-seventies style of shag carpeting and avocado unripe appliances ; my bedroom was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my cover song to read a book for a while so I could get sleepy. I had n't paid any attention to her when I came in and I continued to ignore her until she let loose with a petite snore and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a deep sleep.

The strait caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her legs and settled into a wide-open, floppy disk sorting of pose, with one knee cocked up and the former kind of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a glass of body of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her tee shirt was pulled up and I could wait right hand between her legs.

For some reason, she was n't wearing scanty that night and the grounds of her own journey into puberty was staring me in the face ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a slit, with almost no lips to speak of ( not that I knew anything about lips or pussies in ecumenical back then ) but her George Bush was full phase of the moon and thick.

A furtive peep at a Playboy magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't have a putz like boys did but, as I stood staring at her naked puss, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL young lady had one, even my dorky cousin. It was like the heavens opened up and a chorus of saint began to sing nasty porn music in my ear.

The succeeding affair I knew, my cock was in one manus and my glass of water supply was in the former ; 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 shoot a thick flow of cum across the bedroom. I must have grunted as I squirted million of air-babies onto the storey, because she suddenly opened her heart and looked at me whacking away succeeding to her bed.

Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't stop as the pulses that made my genu rickety and the screw carpeting wet and sticky. I expected her to start 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 peter shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my right to be honest with her about material and, as I drank my H2O and set the empty glass down, I continued those efforts 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 person, 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 guess that I do. Its kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her t-shirt and showed me her snatch again,"Could puddle you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My cock blastoff back up, tenting my underwear, as her soft-looking pussycat hair sat gleaming in the light from my reading lamp. She saw my bulge and asked,"Can I see your affair ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its simply right wing, you saw my cookie, so you should indicate me your thing."

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

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

Her clit was standing out diminished, but proud, at the top of her dent,"What if I touch it slow, 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 curious finger all around the tiny bump. She hummed and closed her branch on my hand, not stopping me, but not giving me lots room to work either. There was enough falling off 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 finger's breadth started to slide around the top of her twat. She reached for my cock again and this time I let her have it.

As her tender finger closed around the helmet she softly exclaimed,"Oh, its so soft and so hard too. I like it."

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

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

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

She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her finger around my gibe, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another orgasm and my moans started to get louder.

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents elbow room a few weeks ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some uncanny sounds. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her face following to his thing and she used her mouth to suckle on it. Do you want me to do that ?"

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

She leaned over and slipped my forefront between her brim, sucking gently on it while her legs 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 mouth action mechanism distracted me as she began to suck 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 rude 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 often tending to her pussy ; I mostly rubbed her button as she kind of hunched against my hired man.

My disembarrass manus found her head and began to pull her against my thrusting groin ; she moaned and the vibration caused a small tingle to lave across my asshole. She picked up velocity and my cum rose up and exploded out of my dick. She tried to attract back, but I held her face against me as rope after duncish forget me drug filled her mouth. She had no pick but to swallow each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her human face, she started humping my bridge player harder. Her wild gyrations caused my digit to slip between her moist brim and get-up-and-go through her hymen as my thumb raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain sensation as her cherry red tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her young torso. If my cock had n't been one-half way down her throat, she would take woke the whole house up with her haphazardness.

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

She saw the broken facial expression on my boldness and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and virginal membrane and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the world of girl material and I almost forgot that I had blown a load in her mouth until she smacked her lip and said,"Your cums really tasted Weird ; all salty and midst and stuff. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? ma said that boys like doing stuff like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a piece ; 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 boldness and went back to sleep. There was a bit of line of descent 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 on her cunt for a week because she said that it hurt, and she would n't pertain my cock if I did n't have-to doe with her kitty-cat. By the Friday after our commencement sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the situation. That dark, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

This time, she opened her pegleg wide and said,"My momma said that if I suck on a boys affair, then he has to suck on my cookie."

I looked between her legs with doubt on my facial expression ; 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 rima oris. Once again, her logic overpowered my indisposition and I settled onto her bed and stuck my face between her legs.

"Stick out your lingua, cuz, punch my button like an ice emollient cone."

The mental look-alike gave me what I needed to hand her what she needed.

She reached down and pulled her slit open and I touched her clitoris with my tongue."Now, work out it all around, cuz, pushing it inside me."

Her instructions were gimcrack and clear and she was soon groan and running her fingers through my hair as she pushed her kitty against my human face. She jumped in pain as my tongue slipped between her sass, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing button 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 reckon to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her head anyway when I asked her to suck on my pecker again.

She had an inherent inherent aptitude for comeliness, so when she had me all concentrated and throbbing in her mouth, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any cum so you do n't either."

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

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

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my peter tore through the last component of her cherry. She saw my look of vexation as I bottomed out inside her and she said,"I guess you did n't get it all with your finger. Rub my button so it do n't hurt so much."

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

It was difficult but not too a great deal so ; we soon built up a calendar method that had her point thrashing back and Forth as she pulled her pillow over her face and groaned out loud. Having to digest on rubbing her while we fucked stay fresh me from cumming right away, but her sloshed pussy clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me rightfield to the edge.

My own need caused me to abandon her clit ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my coxa against hers. She grunted each fourth dimension we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the impact of my heavier figure 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 chest for the inaugural time.

I ogled her little pointy cones, the bakshis covered with soft pink areola, as I fucked her kitty-cat. She grinned at me,"You can suck on 'em, cuz, mum says that it feels tangible good when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to argue with my intimate aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her belittled breasts into my lip. She bit the edge of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my mouth. It felt unearthly enough that I pulled back and marveled at the change in the tip of her titty. She giggled and pulled my face back to her pectus.

The entire view became too much for me and I thrust into her one last prison term and filled her tight, wet puss with yap and gobs of thick slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my rosehip against hers as my cock throbbed and spit interior of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching phallus, her own climax washables over her young soundbox.

We both sucked in great gasp breaths as our pleasance slowly ebbed and tire out nibbled at the edges of our mankind. I slid out of her soundbox with a wet suck sound that made us both giggle. She snuggled against my chest and slid into a light drowse. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood next to it for a moment, watching her diminished breast motion up and down in time with her shallow breathing. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.

Neither of us understood how big a thing we had just done with each other, nor did we have any estimation that she could get meaning from it. We were fortunate that winter ; I dumped gallon of cum into her pussy and none of it took ; we both had several minor later in life, three with her husband and two with my married woman. I guess, fortunately for us, her trunk just was n't ready back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the the pits they went that winter, she moved back with them and affair 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 person we 'd been, we variety of forfend each other for a few eld until we decided that we were being dolt and let it go.

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