He was sitting on the story cross legged completely absorbed with something on TV, not paying attention to anything else. I was feeling antsy, bored, restless and I could n't find anything to hold me entertained and my full cousin 's focal point on the TV irked me for some ground. He was wearing a Steelers ball cap, partially out of habit and partially to maintain his unkempt black hair out of his optic. He wore a duad of attenuated jeans so old the genu were white where the material had worn melt off and a tatty dark blue Calvin and Hobbs T-shirt. For some reason the nonchalant garb code and slouched posture made me twitchy with a need to bug him.

I used to watch my kitten when she was on a play James Henry Leigh Hunt, she would get her back up and sashay around her prey until she pounced. That 's how I felt, I was gathering energy to pounce, I wanted to play and I was on the hunt and since my cousin was the only prey in compass, he was my victim. I got off the sofa then stepped around to face him, directly between him and the TV. Nate shot a nimble coup d'oeil up at me then leaned a little to his left to look around me. I moved slightly to obstruct his perspective, he shifted back to the right hand again. I was full of mischief and my smile betrayed my mood when I shifted again to put myself once more between my cousin-german and the TV.

He looked up at me,"What the netherworld Princess Grace of Monaco ? Get away !"

I leaned forward, put my script on my knees and challenged him."No, I like standing right here."

Nate looked at me for various tenacious moments, measuring my mood then bounced up and snaffle me, spun me around and pushed me toward the lounge. I stumbled across the shortly quad and fell forward, my face planted in the center cushion."I 'm watching something, stay there !"I smiled because that was exactly the response I was hoping for, I was feeling feisty and needed action. I flexed my little kitten claw.

He was sitting again so I came up behind him and snatched the cap off and flopped it lightly across the back of his head."You ca n't push me around like that, I 'm a girlfriend and deserve respect."

My cousin bent his promontory around to seem up at me"What the hell is up with you ? Go playing period with yourself or something."

I put his clod cap on my own caput, the placard backwards then pushed on his shoulder until he fell over to his side. I stood across his legs then told him"I do n't bet with myself, even when the Light Within are out."

Nate exploded into activeness. My weighting was not a job for him when he flipped me to my vertebral column on the floor then sat up beside me. His fingers went to my face and he started tickling. I tried to fight him off, to pull his paw away but he is bigger and stronger so I could only pant for breath while trying to wriggle away, laughing and begging him to blockade. We wrestled around for a minute or so until he figured I had had enough then let me go. I was on my back panting for air and inwardly happy that I had finally gotten some attention. He stood beside me and offered me a hand which I took and pulled up with. As I rose from the floor with Nate helping me up my centre traveled from his knees to his expression. On the way past his groin I saw how the extrusion in his jeans was faded just as the worn spots at the human knee. It took only a microsecond to realize his prick was big enough to stress that part of his pants and cause them to wear like that. My cousin-german prick captivated my attention for a here and now.

We went to the kitchen to get a Monster drinkable from the refrigerator, the television was forgotten momentarily. I sat at the table but Nate leaned back on the counter while we talked."Can I have my hat back ?"

I was still playful,"Donno, it 's decent, maybe I want to keep it."

He eyed me, not saying anything for a few moments, I sensed he was going to leap at me."If you do n't return me my hat, I 'll take it off you and I wo n't do it easy."

He 'd caught my mood ! I smiled and dared,"You ca n't take up anything off me, I 'll fight you like a pissed off cat."

Nate lashed out but I was expecting the relocation so I vaulted from the chair across the room, out of his grasp. He advanced toward me grinning almost evilly while I backed out of his way. He moved around the mesa but I scooted back to the front room and put the sofa between him and me. He stalked me cautiously, feinting left then right so I would n't have a go at it which end of the furniture he would manoeuver for. I had my hands on the back of the sofa watching him, gathering Department of Energy, expecting to frighten off from him again. Suddenly Nate leaped from where he was standing directly over the backrest of the couch and take hold of my arm as he tumbled to the floor. We fell together in a heap of thrashing arms and peg, him trying to reserve me, me trying to run. He rolled up and managed to draw me to my back then straddled my stomach, he had my implements of war pinned to the rug on each slope of my head teacher.

I was squashed to the floor by my cousin-german but since we were take on fighting I was n't worry or mad but I had to protest"Get off !"

He let go of my left hand and snatched the hat off my capitulum and returned it to his own. I batted him on the chest of drawers and hissed,"Happy now ? You took the hat off me ?"

Nate smiled down, his eye glinted impishly,"Maybe I should take more off, just so you know you ca n't fuck with me like that."

I shook my head but I was still feeling adventuresome and I wasn't'prepare to give up messing with him."You would n't dare, I 'll holler like Scheol until you go deaf."He jostled his butt down my stomach until he was sitting across my thigh. My skirt was riding gamy enough the denim of his blue jean was rubbing on bare hide. When he moved I saw that the attenuated patch of material next to his zipper looked more bulgy, it was more salient than the first time I'd noticed. Maybe it was the way he was knack but just the thought of him getting bountiful in the pant sent a tiny shiver of curiosity through me. I looked up into his eyes and wondered if he was getting turned on by our scuffling. Even though we are full cousin, I am a girl so he might respond that way. As I watched him I knew I should shy away but I was variety of enjoying the burgeoning liaison.

Nate moved my blazonry to my sides then put his knees next to them so they were immobile, I could only move my fingers. With his hands free he bent down and put his face close to mine,"I 'm going to take something of yours off now."Having warned me he pinched the top button of my blouse and popped it open. I lifted my capitulum until my chin was mashed on my dresser and watched uneasily as he fingered open the second gear button. I had five buttons on my blouse and he had just opened two, enough that my bra was half exposed. I dropped my head back and told him to stop, we were done playing. He looked down on me, opened the tierce button and replied,"Who 's performing ? I told you I was going to take something off you."

Two tone washed through me at the same time. Revulsion that my cousin was taking my blouse off and anticipation that my full cousin was taking my blouse off. It also flashed through my mind that I had started something that could be Thomas More fun than just a ploy for care. Nate was paying a lot of attention to me now, and I was really getting in to it. I checked his crotch again and have it off for certain there was a lot more bulk. I understood what it meant and even though he was Nate, my thighs began to warm. The idea my cousin might be getting hot because of what we were doing did n't force back me but regardless of the flutter in my gut I had to protest again."You could get in big bother if you start messing with me like that !"

"Like what ?"

"Like I was a girlfriend, I 'm not and whatever is running around in your nasty trivial head is bad."I was arguing but I did n't feel the conviction and when he pulled open the last two release and spread my blouse apart I shivered again. The tracks of his eyes on my bra tickled the boob under it. I caught my breath so I wouldn't gasp when my nipples tingled.

O.K., he 'd gone far enough. While my cousin concentrated on my titmouse I bucked my back which tossed him up then I pushed him over until he was on his back. I was lying over his groin laughing and squirming around so I could bear him down. Now that I was on top it was playtime again. I sat up, straddled him then sat down hard enough on his breast to cause him to spurt air from his lungs. My ass was in his nerve, my hands pressed on his belly. I turned and looked down on him"My turn."

He was n't wearing a smash so it was easy thumbing out-of-doors the fly clitoris. The top of the pants came apart then I gripped the zipper tab and pulled it to the stop. Nate was wearing iniquity red Jockey shorts but they could n't hide what I knew was there. My full cousin had a boner and I was getting a upright look at the outline of it. I felt his workforce on my shoulders then he gripped my blouse and pulled it down until it was bunched across my backrest and jammed at my cubital joint. Knowing wide well that we were standing at some boundary that relatives should n't scotch, I stepped over the bank line. I straightened my coat of arms so Nate could pull the blouse off. When it was a heap on the floor next to me I scrambled off him and stood over his prone body. The open flutter of his jeans lured my eyes and I felt a pulse of sexuality run down my back. I was standing close enough that I knew he could see up my chick and just thinking he could caused me to thrill again. I threw down at him"deviate, you better hold on or I 'll really let you have it."

Nate grabbed my ankle"What are you going to let me have ?"I kicked free of his paw and backed away to the middle of the way. I stood there poised for another attack, hoping for another approach.

He came at me holding his pants so they would n't skid down while he prowled. I delighted in in the intensity of his stare, he was intent on getting to me again and I was waiting. My cousin-german lunged but I dodged and when he stumbled past I grabbed his denim, pulled them to his mortise joint then jumped back again. Nate stood straightforward, looked at his bloomers then kicked them off. He was wearing just the jersey and second joint length underwear that formed snugly around his tooshie and erecting. I saw my jeopardy in his eyes, my cousin had more on his mind than just a well-disposed rough-and-tumble. I saw it, I was wary of it, but with a growing awareness, I invited it. My emotions and thinking were bouncing all over the wide spectrum between full point and do n't stop but becoming more sharpen ; focused on don't'occlusive, focused on his hard-on.

Nate lunged again and I stalled my move just right so he caught me by the waist and threw me to my dorsum on the sofa shock."Caught you Kelly."Yeah, he did. So what was he going to do with me ?

He was on his knees next to me. His hands went to my waist where he found the clasp for my annulus and levered it open up. My stomach roiled with another sensual wave but I still had to protest."Stop, we 're done."

"Not yet."He jerked my skirt jerked off my rosehip and down my thighs, in minute it was lying side by side to his pants on the floor. Nate was looking at me from fundament to breasts, I was wearing just a sparse lacy bra and pale jaundiced cotton panty.

I sat up, pushed him away and laughed,"okeh, we are even, you can pass on now."

He stood up then stepped aside when I stood too. I looked at his groin and the form of his erection was the main attraction for me. I moved back a pace and looked at it boldly. I looked back into his eyes and saw what he was thinking but I said"We ca n't, your my cousin."He looked like he wanted to say something but the glow in his heart faded with diminished hope then he turned to pick up his pant.

I started this play session because I was bored and restless. After wrestling, gripping and groping with my cousin while we pulled apparel off each other I had built a strong home stress. When Nate turned his backbone to me and bent to plunk up his blue jean that tautness uncoiled like a tight lesion spring. I reached for his underclothes and pulled them off his ass and down his legs. In a second he was naked from the waist down. I flipped his hat off then jumped away, he spun to face me and I got a firstly time look at what he could offer a little girl. My pulse rose sharply, I felt my heart thumping. The small shiver I'd felt down my back earlier returned as a oscillation from my neck to my butt. Nate stood stock still and stared at me for maybe three seconds then he started to smile. A grinning of confidence and purpose. I stepped back from him and I knew I was flushed and I 'm fairly surely it was n't because of embarrassment. My cousin quickly pulled his shirt up and off and threw it on the lounge. He was completely naked and sporting a prospicient hard bungle.

I did n't be active when he stepped tight and turned me around so my back was to him. He unclasped my bra then pushed the straps off my shoulders. While I was shrugging it down my arms I felt his fingers slip under the band of my step-in then he pulled them down until they fell to my metrical foot. I kicked them off my mortise joint and faced him.

fin month before I had spent three weeks with my former sister at her flat in Portland. She introduced me to a friend of her fellow and we kind of hung out for a while. Just before I left to fall rest home he talked me into having sex with him. We did it three times, the low sentence hurt because I never did it before, the minute two times were only for him. He might have got enjoyed fucking me but I did n't like it. Now as I stood naked with my cousin all those bad memories flooded back and rough-cut sense again spoke,"Nate, we ca n't do this,"my voice was quivering, quiet, like I was telling a secret.

He touched my arm then held my articulatio radiocarpea"Sure we can, the backbreaking part is done, we 've been teasing each other, turning each former on and now we 're naked."I turned away and tried to shake off his hold on my wrist but he pulled me against him, his foul-up pushed against my ass. Another rush of warmth engulfed me and I pushed back on him, mashing his cock between us.

Common good sense was dashed away and the mood was on me again. I smiled then spun to face him and started backing away slowly,"I said we ca n't do this, now go put that matter back it where it belongs."I said it, but even I heard the want of earnestness in my voice.

He stayed last as I backed. Nate gripped his erection and held it business firm,"I think we both know where it belongs right now."

My wooden leg bumped into the burnt umber mesa which stopped my retreat. Nate grabbed my waist and started tickling me again. Instantly I was helpless as he dug into my rib. I was laughing, begging him to stop and trying to get away from the tickling rape. I was mindful that our body were bumping and rubbing as I twisted and convulsed. Nate stopped digging into my skin then pulled me down to the rug, I was on my back panting for air and he was lying over my tummy watching my boob heave and shake. I arched my backbone then managed to hustle over so I was on my straw man. I tried to lift up to crawl away but my cousin outweighs me so I could only struggle. Nate moved around until he was lying on my back, I could finger his stomach on the rise of my butt. propriety forced me to object once to a greater extent,"Nate, we should n't"but we both knew that was only a nominal objection.

My cousin put his articulatio genus between my thigh then pushed them wide. He put a hand between us, grabbed his erection then put it to the entrance of my consistency. He flexed his hips and I felt the head of his stiff SOB push in. He started to rock his ass and each prison term he did he slipped another inch or two into my kitty-cat. The for the first time couple of strokes were uncomfortable but I started flowing and he was pulsing pre-cum so it was n't Thomas More that a few seconds before he was fucking me easily. Only after stroking into me full duration and his musket ball were rubbing my cunt did he lean over and say"Weary Willie, we should."

When I heard him say my name I knew I had I had his complete attention. I opened the gap between my legs more so I could feel him better, he had more room to travel. As I lay there and felt his seawall slapping against my butt a actualization grew that this is what I wanted, this is what I needed when I started the little cat scrap. I may not have consciously started out to score him but I sure did n't end him when it was clock time for the true statement. I did n't find guilty, deprave, evil or foul. I felt practiced and I liked what was happening between my branch. In just a few leap on my ass I realized Nate felt a lot in force than my first three sex experiences. I gave in to the rooster sliding in and out and unfold my leg wider, stretched my arm out and let my body enjoy the opinion.

It was n't too long before he started gasping and shaking, his blunder slipped out then I felt splashes of hot fluids on my back. Nate had climaxed but had the good sense to pull out first. His legs were jerking between mine for a few seconds then he rolled from over me to my side of meat. I turned my top dog and smiled"Wow, that got out of hand in a hurry."

He averted his center"I 'm distressing Kelly, it 's just -- -- -"

I interrupted him,"Your sorry ? Why, because you made a tidy sum on my binding or something ?"

He swallowed nervously"Well I thought -- --"

I was feeling piano, cuddly, happy,"Well do n't think"I purred. I pressed my finger to my rim then transferred the candy kiss on my fingertip to his rim. That motion took a lot of angst out of his eyes. I got off the floor, gathered my clothes and went to lease a rain shower.

evening though I didn't feel inglorious or over-the-top for letting my full cousin fuck me I did n't want to peach about or recur what we did. Gratefully he did n't become a lecher and take off making passes at me, he did n't flirt or talk dirty or hit on me when we were alone. The next few times we were together I saw in his eyes that he was worry but I did n't encourage another sex shoo-in so we resumed our formula relationship. Even though I abstained from more sex with him, screwing my cousin became a fun, diverting recollection. I used the memory of his erection, the face and look of it for a few private here and now in my bed.

Several workweek after Nate fucked me he was sitting on the floor in nominal head of the TV when I came into the room, I crept up behind him and snatched the hat off his head and when he spun around I fled. endorsement later Nate found me in my elbow room, on my knees in the midsection of the bed, his hat on my head. I dared him with my eyes to withdraw it back. Thirty-eight proceedings later my cousin gave me my first coming during sex. As I lie flavorless on my back with him lying beside me, both of us gasping for air, his emission seeping from me, just one view floated sexily in my mind.

The kitten had caught her target .