Oops, I Fucked My First Cousin .
Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, First-Time, Oral-Sex, Virginity, Youngauthor 's note : The characters in this story do not have an literal age listed. If you want them to be eighteen, then they 're xviii, if you want older or younger, based on your own personal orientation, then feel disengage to aline your mental trope as you like. When I wrote the chronicle, situated in the time catamenia that I chose, the characters felt between XII and fifteen year old in my foreland.
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Oops, I Fucked My Cousin.
Chapter One
I did n't entail to cum down her throat, but she had me balls late and it just felt so goddamn good that I could n't assist myself.
It was the autumn of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the res publica for several calendar month, I can honestly say that I have no fucking idea why they left, it was too damn prospicient ago and my retentiveness ai n't what it use to be. But I 'll never block that kickoff night, or the many nights after.
Jenny and I had always been sort of friendly foeman as we grew up. I had issues with my mom and sometimes her mom, my auntie, would do her best to make me find included in household things. That was all well and respectable, but sometimes Jenny would get envious of the attention that her mom gave me and do her honorable to get me into trouble.
Most of the time matter were trade 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 clock time ; happy that my little cousin-german would be around more than, but pissed that she had to stay in my room with me when she was. Our house was flyspeck and there just was n't any room for her to stay anywhere else.
Puberty had molested me hard a few years before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack my prick to a satisfying climax while I remembered the photos of topless natives that I 'd seen in a few national Geographic magazines. Having my full cousin in the room each night was going to really curtail my fisting sentence. At least, that 's what I thought until the beginning dark that she was actually there.
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Jenny and I went to the Sami Junior/Senior High School ( it was all mixed together in our small townsfolk ), but she was bused in from across townspeople while I just had to take the air a few blocks to get there. Because of her recollective hinge on each morning, she was used to going to slumber and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first night.
An hour after she she went into the bedroom, I followed and found her out like a light on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was of late drop, almost blessing actually, but our sign of the zodiac had a eldritch heating system that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedchamber into a sauna. That Nox was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her concealment wearing a retentive t-shirt for a night-robe.
I had always slept in my underwear and I refused to alter that wont just because she was there ; we 'd turn up together so she 'd seen me in my skivvies hundreds of times over the years. I did n't realize that puberty would get to things a all bunch different, and a 'hole'lot better.
Our house was furnished in the Graeco-Roman ugly-seventies style of fuck carpet and avocado commons appliance ; my chamber was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my covers 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 trench eternal rest.
The audio caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her legs and settled into a wide-open, floppy sort of mannerism, with one knee joint cocked up and the other form of kink up sideways. I ignored her some more until I got athirst and went to get a drinking glass of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her tee shirt was pulled up and I could take care redress between her legs.
For some reason, she was n't wearing panties that Nox and the evidence of her own journeying into puberty was staring me in the cheek ; I froze and stared. Her pussycat was just a slit, with almost no back talk to speak of ( not that I knew anything about lips or puss in general back then ) but her bush was full and thick.
A furtive peek at a man-about-town magazine in our local anaesthetic five-and-dime had told me that girls did n't accept a dick like son did but, as I stood staring at her naked pussy, 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 angels began to sing cruddy porn medicine in my ear.
The next affair I knew, my cock was in one bridge player and my glass of water supply was in the other ; I do n't even retrieve fishing it out of my underwear, but it was there nonetheless. It took three endorsement and three strokes for me to shoot a deep flow of cum across the sleeping room. I must have grunted as I squirted trillion of air-babies onto the base, because she suddenly opened her optic and looked at me whacking away side by side to her bed.
Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't hold back as the pulse rate that made my knees decrepit and the shag carpeting wet and sticky. I expected her to take off 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 cock shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my best to be honest with her about stuff and nonsense and, as I drank my water and set the empty glass down, I continued those exploit and did my substantially to explain to her what I was doing that night, even though I barely knew myself.
She took my words in and muddled them around in her head before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my cooky ?"
"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in mortal, 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 mean that I do. Its kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her T-shirt and showed me her pussycat again,"Could gain you do that."She pointed at the floor.
My shaft guessing back up, tenting my underwear, as her soft-looking purulent hair sat gleaming in the light from my interpretation lamp. She saw my bulge and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its entirely right, you saw my biscuit, so you should establish me your thing."
Her logic was flawless and I quickly yanked my shortstop down, showing her my quivering four inch pecker. She reached out and I pulled back,"Uh uh, cuz, only if I can touch yours too."
She spread her legs afford and said,"okey, but be careful, that release matter on the top is real sensitive sometimes, if you press on it too tough it hurts."
Her clit was standing out small, but lofty, at the top of her pussy,"What if I touch it easy, would that be okay ?"
She nodded and said,"Yeah, I do that all the meter. It feels great."
I reached out and lightly poked her clit, running my singular finger all around the tiny bump. She hummed and closed her legs on my script, not stopping me, but not giving me practically way to act upon either. There was enough slack for me to writhe my finger 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 started to slide around the top of her pussy. She reached for my cock again and this clip I let her have it.
As her warm fingers closed around the helmet she softly exclaimed,"Oh, its so soft and so hard too. I like it."
"Whoa, cuz, be deliberate with the top. I guess its like your button and its medium too."
"Okay, sorry."She continued to run her fingers all around he head teacher and up and down the shaft.
I shuddered and said,"Oh, wow, that feels heavy, cuz, its so much better than when I do it myself."
She smiled at the compliment and wrapped her fingers around my shaft, slowly jacking me. I felt myself getting closer to another sexual climax and my moans started to go louder.
She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents room a few weeks ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some weird phone. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her fount next to his thing and she used her mouth to suck 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 brim, sucking gently on it while her legs slowly flopped back open. I ran my digit up and down her slit for a indorse before she slapped them closed on my hand again ; it was frustrating, but her verbalize military action distracted me as she began to take up a bit harder.
My hips instinctively began to thrust at her face and she opened her sass to let it go deeper. She was a born born cock-sucker and she soon had most of me sliding in and out as she jacked me into her lip.
Her legs slowly opened again as she concentrated of gulping my shaft. I was too into what she was doing to pay lots attending to her puss ; I mostly rubbed her clit as she kind of hunched against my hand.
My destitute hand found her head and began to pull her against my poking groin ; she moaned and the vibration caused a small thrill to wash across my cocksucker. She picked up speed and my cum rose up and exploded out of my cock. She tried to pull back, but I held her face against me as rope after thickly rope filled her back talk. She had no choice but to swallow each pulsing.
As I moaned and fucked her face, she started humping my hand harder. Her crazy gyrations caused my finger's breadth to steal between her moist lips and pushing through her hymen as my ovolo raked across her pulsating clit.
She screamed in bother as her cherry tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an climax washed over her young body. If my shaft had n't been half way down her throat, she would have woke the unit theater up with her haphazardness.
She kept hunching against my ovolo as I worked her clit like a kitten on a toy mouse. I did n't bang what the fuck I was doing, but whatever it was, she absolutely loved it. Eventually, she spit my cock out and whispered,"period, cuz, its too sensitive now. Take you finger out of my cooky, that really hurts."She looked between her stage and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."
She saw the jumble expression on my face and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and virginal membrane and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the Earth of girl stuff and I almost forgot that I had blown a shipment in her mouth until she smacked her mouth and said,"Your seminal fluid really savor Weird ; all salty and thick and stuff and nonsense. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? Momma said that son like doing stuff like that."
We talked about sex hooey for a while ; it turns out that she knew one blaze 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 face and went back to slumber. There was a bit of ancestry on my finger ; I wiped it off with a tissue paper and passed out for the nighttime.
Chapter Two
She would n't let me touch her kitty for a week because she said that it hurt, and she would n't bear on my cock if I did n't touch her pussycat. By the Fri after our first off sexual looseness, I was quite frustrated with the place. That night, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.
This clock time, she opened her legs encompassing 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 peg with incertitude on my typeface ; that was where girls peed from and I did n't want anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my dick and she was still willing to put in in her mouth. Once again, her logic overpowered my hesitation and I settled onto her bed and wedge my case between her legs.
"Stick out your tongue, cuz, lick my push button like an ice pick cone."
The mental range gave me what I needed to give her what she needed.
She reached down and pulled her slit exposed and I touched her clit with my glossa."Now, lick it all around, cuz, button it inside me."
Her instructions were loud and clear and she was soon moaning and running her finger's breadth through my hairsbreadth as she pushed her cunt against my face. She jumped in pain as my natural language slipped between her back talk, but I quickly slid back up to her pulsing clit 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 knife got tired before she could cum ; I did n't even know that she was suppose to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her head anyway when I asked her to suck on my cock again.
She had an inherent inherent aptitude for fairness, so when she had me all toilsome and throbbing in her sass, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any cums so you do n't either."
Again with the logic. I thought about it for a endorse and said,"How 'bout we push our stuff together and try to cum at the same fourth dimension ?"
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 twat and said,"Push inside, cuz."
I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my cock torus through the concluding part of her cherry tree. She saw my expression of business organisation as I bottomed out inside her and she said,"I guess you did n't get it all with your finger. Rub my release so it do n't ache so much."
She pushed me over a bit so I was leaning on one arm, freeing up the other one to founder her pleasure. My pollex found her clit and I began to rub her up and down until she started moaning quietly."OK, cuz, that 's expert, 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 calendar method that had her head thrashing back and Forth as she pulled her pillow over her case and groaned out loud. Having to concentrate on rubbing her while we fucked save me from cumming right away, but her tight cunt clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me right to the sharpness.
My own penury caused me to empty her button ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my hips against hers. She grunted each time we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the wallop of my heavier frame 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 chest for the beginning prison term.
I ogled her little pointy cone cell, the tips covered with voiced pinko areola, as I fucked her cunt. She grinned at me,"You can suck on 'em, cuz, momma says that it feels real honest when a boy sucks on your titties."
Not one to fence with my knowledgeable Aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her low titty into my mouth. She bit the bound of her pillow as her nipple crinkled up in my mouthpiece. It felt Wyrd enough that I pulled back and marveled at the change in the tip of her titty. She giggled and pulled my boldness back to her chest.
The entire scene became too much for me and I thrust into her one finish prison term and filled her tight, wet cunt with gobs and gobs of thick slimy cum. I shuddered and earth my hips against hers as my putz throbbed and tongue interior of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching extremity, her own coming laundry over her young soundbox.
We both sucked in bang-up heaving hint as our joy slowly ebbed and wear down nibbled at the bound of our world. I slid out of her body with a wet sucking 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 future to it for a moment, watching her small breast move up and down in clip with her shallow breathing. Eventually, I slipped into my bed and drifted off to sleep.
Neither of us understood how big a matter we had just done with each other, nor did we have any estimate that she could get pregnant from it. We were fortunate that winter ; I dumped gallons of cum into her puss and none of it took ; we both had several fry later in life-time, three with her husband and two with my married woman. I guess, fortunately for us, her body just was n't ready back then.
When her parents came back from wherever the the pits they went that wintertime, 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 aged and realized just how pudden-head we 'd been, we kind of keep off each other for a few age until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.
So, that 's the floor Y'all have fun now .