I watched my first cousin Brittney arise up and as she reached puberty I could never keep my eyes off her. She was always a beautiful lady friend. As a baby, everyone told her mother to enter her into pageants. As she got sr. she drew the tending of much sometime men. I am 6 years elder than her and it was awkward going through puberty and Young maturity with a much younger and very beautiful cousin always climbing on me and wanting to wriggle in the pool. I knew what she was doing was innocent and that what I was feeling was not innocent. I did my salutary to hold back my distance when she was feeling playful. I lived in fear that she would feel my hard-on 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 affections of the honest-to-goodness women I was meeting in college. I could never get her out of my head though and felt shamed for the constant obsession I had for my cousin. There were nights I would close my eyes and envision Brittney's face and body as I slid myself into whatever missy I was with. For a few months I dated a girl with the same blond pilus as my first cousin and I would expect down on her and fantasise about Brittney while my rooster was in my girlfriend's sass.

Usually I took summer classes and would rest in the residence hall. One summer, after a particularly rugged semester, I decided to exact the summertime off. I got an apartment about half an hr from the fellowship land where Brittney and I grew up. Brittney still lived at home and had just turned 16. Since I had not seen the menage in that region for a few yr I decided to drive out and visit one afternoon. When I arrived Brittney was international watering the bloom in tiny gym shorts and a white tank top. She was covered in sweat and looked out of this world with her skin glowing wet. I went in for a hug and she tried to keep her aloofness so she wouldn't get me sweaty. My deal fell on an uncovered persona of her lower back and I could sense how warm, soft and oily her skin was from sweating. I could feel my seawall stirring already. As I hugged her I told her that I had missed her a lot over the retiring few years and she hugged me tighter. I lifted her into a playful bear hug and was able to get both deal onto bare hide as I pulled her up and held her loaded. I could sense that I was lingering just a picayune too long so I put her down and told her she was gross.

I spent the afternoon talking with class 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 dark turned into a Night of drinking and telling floor on the patio. Brittney being the fantastic host was keeping everyone's beer full and would perch on the arms of various chairs as she kept everyone taken aid of. No one noticed that she was sipping from each can or bottle before delivering it to its possessor. Brittney was sweet enough to grab my dirty washables from my landrover and washed and dried everything while we visited. When it had gotten later in the eve, everyone started going house and my auntie suggested that I stay the Nox since I had been drinking. She told Brittney to go fold out the sofa-bed and put shroud on it. Brittney being the sweetheart she is said she would take the sofa-bed and that I should take her bed since it was more comfy. I put up a rickety hearted protest, excited to be able-bodied to sleep in my sexy cousin's bed. She offered to put plumb sail on it but I convinced her that it would be silly to do that just for me.

I got a cascade, put on clean clothes and by the time I was done, I found Brittney sound asleep on the sofa-bed. She had showered and put on an over sized tee shirt that barely covered her two-piece cut panties. She was sleeping peacefully so I enjoyed the sight from the doorway for a few second while pretending to be checking my phone. I went into her bedroom and closed the threshold. I grew harder and harder settling into her bedroom for the nighttime. Sitting on the bed I noticed her dirty laundry basket on the trading floor in her W.C.. I could tell from the design on the short the getup she was wearing when I arrived was on top. I reached in and within minute I found today's pantie still inside the shorts. I could smell Brittney's scent still on the dress and in the pantie. My bosom was beating so firmly that I could feel my organic structure shaking with each beat. I laid down with the step-in pressed to my human face and inhaled deeply. I pulled my underwear down and pushed the head of my cock into the pocket of the cotton lining in the crotch of the panties. I rubbed the flaccid material between my digit and began jerking myself off with her panties when I heard a match of voiced rap on the room access and hear it immediately opening. I pulled the shroud 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 erecting pitching a tent under her sail.

"I'm awake, you can plow the Light Within 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 hips pressed against my legs. She was putting her hair's-breadth up while complaining that she can't sleep with her hair down because it gets tangled up. I could smell out the beer on her breathing place from where she was stealing sips from the adults. There was just enough fire up coming in the window that I could see perfectly the shape of her body where the t-shirt draped across her. I could see the fantasm of her pap pointing out of the shirt. Luckily she didn't look down and see my erecting. When she finished, she popped off the bed, breasts bouncing barely visibly under her shirt. She leaned over, kissed my brass and whispered in my ear.

"Sorry to bother you, goodnight."

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

"No problem, I was awake, sweetie."

She left, without ever noticing my erection. I pulled the sheet back down and bear on masturbating into her panties. I fell asleep exposed to the breeze from the air conditioning except for Brittney's scanty full of semen still clinging to my tool.

Two hours later, I woke up athirst. I pulled the sticky panties off my peter, 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 reasoned deceased and had kicked the canvas off onto the base. She was asleep on her stomach and I could see the rotundity of her ass in the dark. I got a drink of pee and while the kitchen light was still on, I peeked around into the bread and butter way to see if the Inner Light gave a better view. It absolutely did. I could see where Brittney's pantie had ridden up, exposing the bottoms of her ass cheeks.

I moved closer and rubbed my hand across her back to see if she would fire up up. Her breathing never changed. I moved low-toned and rubbed the diminished of her back enjoying the warm soft skin. Brittney was in cryptical plenty sopor that it didn't disturb her so I slid my bridge player lower, across her soft scanty onto the exposed blurriness of her bottom. The soft tactual sensation tickled her and she started to rouse. She rolled onto her side and settled in.

There as nothing about Brittney's eubstance that wasn't perfect tense and when she rolled onto her side of meat she exposed her waist and belly. I took the opportunity of this position to rub her back, her rosehip and hip bones where it curved into her tum and pubic area. She was a deep wagon-lit and I got more and more bold face. I was capable to slither my hand across so much of her display skin. I was capable to get my digit under the waistband of her step-in and find the softness of her stomach underneath. I pushed deep enough to feel the fuzz of her stubbly George Bush. Her breathing changed so I pulled my deal out of her step-in to let her settle back into sopor.

She rolled onto her rachis and got still. Her big tee shirt was doing little to address her at this breaker point. I gently reached for her left breast and cupped it over the fabric of her shirt. I could feel the nipple, tough, but not quite erect, underneath. The shirt was unloose enough that I was capable to pull it up enough to get a dependable look at her breast. My attempts to touch her bare breasts disturbed her eternal rest so I stopped for a few proceedings to let her unstrain again.

She looked fantastic laying there near defenseless. I slid my underdrawers down and started rubbing myself while I waited for her breathing to go deep again. I sat down on the bed next to her and moved close enough that I could put her mitt onto my putz. My completely erect tool filled her soft little relaxed hand. I could feel the affectionateness and dampness of her medallion. The position must not have been comfy and she gave a picayune squeeze before moving her hand back to where it had been laying.

I realized that sitting in the bed with her would be hard to explain so I gently got up and moved to the other face of the bed. I was able to squat on the floor and be very close to Brittney. Since Brittney was closemouthed to this position of the bed I was able to rub my cock on her in unlike places. I was able rub it against her leg and tried again to get her hand into positioning to point my tool in it. Looking down and seeing my cousin holding my putz was so erotic that I knew I would cum soon just from the little movement made from it throbbing in her slack deal. I put my cock back into my shorts and went back to rubbing Brittney's flaccid body. I got too confident 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 sleep. I thought you were trying to talk to me so I came to see what you were saying. You were just mumbling though."

"I've been awake long enough to have it off that's not true."she whispered."Why were you rubbing my stomach ?"

I didn't have a ripe response for that. I knew I was fucked at this point.

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

She pulled her shirt up gamey on her backbone and I started rubbing her and enjoying her cushy hide again. I was rubbing her from the base of her cervix down to the waist band of her panties. I rubbed her ribcage, under her to sense her stomach and down to her hips. 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 endanger her chest, but didn't fall down and cover her rib.

"I'll leave you alone so you can sleep."I whispered back. I had design to get back to her room and unload to a greater extent cum into whatever panty I could get in her laundry basket.

"I know what you were doing. I don't faith you to go back to sleep and leave me alone."she stopped me.

"What do you signify ?"I stammered.

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

"I'm too turned on at this compass point to go back to sleep and I know you are too."she said pulling at the waistline band of her panty."Unless you want me to wake everyone up you need to take guardianship of me so I can sleep and pack care of yourself and leave me alone the rest of the night."she said slipping out of her panties and dropping them on the floor.

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

"We are NOT having sex."she snapped, still in a voicelessness."You can thumb me or whatever, until I cum then you need to claim 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 undecided and I could smell her warm private parts. 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 undecided wooden leg.

With that mastery I had no other choice and honestly wanted nothing more. She laid back down and opened her leg more. I repositioned myself to be well-situated reaching her private parts with my oral cavity. I had never smelled a vagina so grand in my life-time. I could smell the Dove soap in her pubic hair's-breadth and could smell her wetness. I pressed my frontal bone to her tum and my olfactory organ into her pubic hair before starting. I breathed deep. I ran the tip of my nose through her pubic hairsbreadth, gently down and across her clit. I heard her gasp just a bit from the stimulation. I continued down and drug my pry across her sass and could sense 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 chess opening and settled briefly on her contamination as she gasped. I pushed my spit out and tilted my pass so that my nose was no longer touching her but my tongue was gently touching the wrinkle 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 taint resisted the pressure but the tail end of her pussy opened quickly and the tongue dropped into her. I knew my tongue was scooping up lubricating substance while I was dragging it upward tracing her opening. When I got to her clitoris I gave it a hard lick, sucked her juice into my mouth and settled my lips onto her clit with a intemperately suck. It was over for her. I heard and felt her hands clasp hard against my forefront and I was trying to keep suction on her button and also get my sass open enough to booze her fluids while she squirted her pleasure onto me. I licked gently and cleaned her up as her spasms subsided. I enjoyed the time openly touching all of her body as she began to relax.

"That was great !"she whispered."I'm tired. issue tutelage of yourself and we will never talk about or do this again. Don't come back in here tonight !"

"Can I cum on you at least ?"I asked."That would be so hot."

"You can buck off on me, but I'm not helping and you better not equal me with your hammer ever again."she demanded, still in a voicelessness but with complete dominance."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 picayune attention and got back in a comfortable sleep position while I was working on myself. She pulled her shirt down and looked up at me bored.

"I'm going to cum on your breast 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,"haste up."

I leaned closer and emptied my testicle directly into her shot. I let the point of my tool speck her ass impudence for just a irregular but she pulled away. From the light coming from the kitchen I could see my payload had filled her crack and was running down to her cunt. She pulled her cheeks opened and it filled into her open ass.

"Hurry up."she said"I don't want that getting on my snatch or onto the canvas.

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

"No,"she said sternly out loud."You know what do do."I jumped at how brassy she had spoken. The house was fairly minuscule and it could have woken someone.

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

"I want to make sure enough you never try this again."she responded back in a rustle."You are going to do it or I am going to ignite everyone up."

She pushed he hips up again and I could see that her entire ass shot was covered in the adult load I had ever shot. I knelt below her on the bed and started licking her clean. She moaned and pushed her ass up to me while I dug my tongue around her crack. The closer I got to her anus the more she moaned and pushed against me. Unfortunately the spermatozoon was thicker where it had pooled at her SOB. I could try the thick saltiness and it clung to my throat. I licked deeper between her thighs until I was tasting her kitty-cat 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 way, the olfaction and taste of her trunk interracial with the tasting of my jizz still on my lips.



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