author 's tone : The characters in this story do not have an actual age listed. If you want them to be xviii, then they 're eighteen, if you want elder or younger, based on your own personal preferences, then palpate disembarrass to align your mental effigy as you like. When I wrote the chronicle, situated in the clip period that I chose, the fibre felt between 12 and fifteen years old in my head.

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Oops, I Fucked My first cousin.

Chapter One

I did n't have in mind to cum down her throat, but she had me balls deep and it just felt so goddamn good that I could n't aid myself.

It was the fall of 1973 and her parents had to go out of the country for several months, I can honestly say that I have no nooky 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 offset Night, or the many nights after.

jenny and I had always been sort of well-disposed foe as we grew up. I had outcome with my mom and sometimes her mom, my Aunt, would do her best to crap me feel included in family matter. That was all well and adept, but sometimes Jenny would get jealous of the tending that her mom gave me and do her unspoilt to get me into trouble.

Most of the clip things were good between us though ; I was a few years older than she was and I tried to await out for her like I was taught to. When my mom told me that jennet would be staying with us for a while, I was glad, and pissed at the Same time ; felicitous that my little full cousin would be around more, but pissed that she had to persist in my room with me when she was. Our house was tiny and there just was n't any room for her to stick around anywhere else.

Puberty had molested me hard a few eld before, and since there was n't any internet back then, it took for-fucking-ever to jack up my cock to a satisfying culmination while I remembered the picture of topless native that I 'd seen in a few National Geographic cartridge clip. 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 first night that she was actually there.

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jennet and I went to the same Junior/Senior high School ( it was all amalgamate together in our little town ), 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 long ride each sunup, she was used to going to sleep and getting up earlier that I was so she went down before I did that first night.

An 60 minutes after she she went into the sleeping room, I followed and found her out like a light source on the new bed that my parents had stuffed into my room. It was late fall, almost Thanksgiving actually, but our house had a unearthly heating system of rules that sometimes turned my ... our ... bedroom into a sauna. That night was one such night and she had fallen asleep on top of her natural covering wearing a yearn t-shirt for a nightgown.

I had always slept in my underwear and I refused to interchange that riding habit just because she was there ; we 'd rise up together so she 'd seen me in my Skivvies hundreds of clip over the old age. I did n't realize that puberty would constitute things a whole bunch unlike, and a 'hole'lot better.

Our menage was furnished in the classic ugly-seventies way of shag carpet and avocado green appliances ; my sleeping accommodation was no different. I stripped down and settled on top of my covers to read a Christian Bible for a while so I could get sleepy-eyed. 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 diminutive snoring and wiggled around for a bit before settling back into a abstruse quietus.

The sound caused me to glance over at her and I saw that her pegleg and settled into a wide-open, floppy sort of pose, with one human knee cocked up and the other form of kinked sideways. I ignored her some more until I got thirsty and went to get a glass of water. As I passed her on my way back in, I saw that her t-shirt was pulled up and I could look right between her leg.

For some reason, she was n't wearing panties that dark and the grounds of her own journeying into pubescence was staring me in the face ; I froze and stared. Her pussy was just a cunt, with almost no lips to address of ( not that I knew anything about mouth or pussies in general back then ) but her President Bush was full and heavyset.

A furtive peek at a playboy magazine in our local five-and-dime had told me that little girl did n't have a dick like male child did but, as I stood staring at her bare snatch, it suddenly occurred to me that ALL daughter had one, even my dorky full cousin. It was like the welkin opened up and a chorus of holy person began to sing smutty porn euphony in my ear.

The adjacent matter I knew, my stopcock was in one hand and my ice of water was in the other ; I do n't even recollect fishing it out of my underclothing, but it was there nonetheless. It took three irregular and three strokes for me to fritter away a thick flow of cum across the bedroom. I must have grunted as I squirted millions of air-babies onto the level, because she suddenly opened her optic and looked at me whacking away next to her bed.

Even through the panic of being caught jerking off, I could n't halt as the pulses that made my knee watery and the shtup carpeting wet and sticky. I expected her to initiate 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 putz shrank and I pulled my underwear back up. I 'd always done my dependable to be honorable with her about poppycock and, as I drank my water and set the empty glass down, I continued those movement and did my best 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 heading before asking,"So, you cummed because you saw my biscuit ?"

"Yeah,"I answered,"I 'd never saw one in mortal, and it made me all horny and hooey, 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 kind of like a compliment, I think, that this,"she pulled up her t-shirt and showed me her pussy again,"Could make you do that."She pointed at the floor.

My turncock shot back up, tenting my underwear, as her soft-looking pussy haircloth sat gleaming in the twinkle from my reading lamp. She saw my bulge and asked,"Can I see your thing ?"I hesitated and she said,"Its entirely rightfulness, you saw my cooky, so you should render me your thing."

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

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

Her clit was standing out low, but proud, at the top of her incision,"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 button, running my curious digit all around the tiny bump. She hummed and closed her leg on my hand, not stopping me, but not giving me much room to puzzle out either. There was decent slack for me to wriggle my finger's breadth around, but I could n't see what I was doing anymore. She sort of moaned and a bit of juice suddenly appeared and my fingerbreadth started to slither around the top of her puss. She reached for my cock again and this time I let her induce 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 careful with the top. I guess its like your button and its sensible too."

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

I shuddered and said,"Oh, wow, that feels great, cuz, its so much in force 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 coming and my moans started to go louder.

She shushed me and whispered,"Hey, cuz, I passed by my parents way a few weeks ago and I peeked through their keyhole when I heard some Wyrd speech sound. I saw my momma do something to my dad ; she stuck her brass next to his matter and she used her sass to take in on it. Do you desire 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 lips, 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 distracted me as she began to suck a bit harder.

My hips instinctively began to thrust at her expression and she opened her lips 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 mouth.

Her legs slowly opened again as she concentrated of gulping my peter. I was too into what she was doing to pay much attending to her pussy ; I mostly rubbed her clit as she kind of hunched against my hand.

My exempt hand found her head and began to pull her against my push up groin ; she moaned and the vibration caused a small quiver to wash off across my motherfucker. She picked up speed and my cum rose up and exploded out of my dick. She tried to pull back, but I held her fount against me as rope after thick rope filled her mouth. She had no choice but to swallow each pulse.

As I moaned and fucked her face, she started humping my paw harder. Her crazy gyrations caused my finger to slip between her moist lips and energy through her maidenhead as my ovolo raked across her pulsating clit.

She screamed in pain as her cherry tore around my finger, but seconds later she was screaming even louder as an orgasm washed over her young soundbox. If my rooster had n't been half way down her throat, she would have woke the whole house up with her noise.

She kept hunching against my pollex as I worked her clit like a kitten on a toy mouse. I did n't know what the fuck 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. Take you finger's breadth out of my cooky, that really hurts."She looked between her legs and said,"Oh, man, you broke my cherry."

She saw the bewildered look on my face and explained what her mother had told her about virginity and hymens and sex. It was fascinating to get a glimpse into the world of girl stuff and nonsense and I almost forgot that I had blown a onus in her mouth until she smacked her lip and said,"Your cums really try out weird ; all salty and thick and material. I liked it. Did you like doing that ? ma said that boys like doing hooey like that."

We talked about sex stuff for a while ; it turns out that she knew one the pits of a lot more than I did about the dependent thanks to my aunt. Eventually, we both got tired and she kissed me on the impertinence and went back to kip. There was a bit of blood 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 her pussy for a hebdomad because she said that it hurt, and she would n't relate my cock if I did n't touch her pussy. By the Friday after our maiden sexual play, I was quite frustrated with the billet. That nighttime, she finally decided that it felt better and she let me into her bed again.

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

I looked between her wooden leg with doubt on my expression ; that was where little girl peed from and I did n't want anything to do with that. She pointed out that I peed from my cock and she was still willing to put in in her mouth. Once again, her logic overpowered my waver and I settled onto her bed and puzzle my fount between her legs.

"peg out your tongue, cuz, clout my button like an ice cream cone."

The genial image gave me what I needed to give her what she needed.

She reached down and pulled her incision open and I touched her clit with my tongue."Now, lick it all around, cuz, push it inside me."

Her instructions were loud and exonerated and she was soon groan and running her fingers through my fuzz as she pushed her pussy against my face. She jumped in botheration as my knife slipped between her lips, 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 knife got tired before she could cum ; I did n't even cognize that she was suppose to. She moaned in disappointment as I pulled away but nodded her mind anyway when I asked her to suck on my cock again.

She had an underlying instinct for candour, so when she had me all grueling and throbbing in her mouth, she pulled off and said,"I did n't get any come so you do n't either."

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

She grinned and opened her stage again ; I quickly settled between them and looked around to see how affair would fit together. She aimed me at her pussy and said,"Push inside, cuz."

I did as she asked and she yelped and bit at her lip as my shaft tore through the finish constituent of her cherry red. She saw my feel of fear as I bottomed out inside her and she said,"I guess you did n't get it all with your fingerbreadth. Rub my button so it do n't ache so much."

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

It was unmanageable but not too a good deal so ; we soon built up a musical rhythm that had her nous thrashing back and Forth as she pulled her pillow over her typeface and groaned out loud. Having to decoct on rubbing her while we fucked save me from cumming right away, but her rigorous pussy clamping down on my stabbing cock soon brought me right hand to the edge.

My own demand caused me to abandon her clit ; I moved so that I was completely on top of her and began to slap my rosehip against hers. She grunted each clip we came together, partly from pleasure but mostly from the impact 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 breasts for the first time.

I ogled her little pointy cone shape, the tips covered with piano pink areola, as I fucked her pussy. She grinned at me,"You can wet-nurse on 'em, cuz, mammy says that it feels real near when a boy sucks on your titties."

Not one to contend with my knowledgeable aunt, I leaned down and pulled one of her minuscule chest into my mouth. She bit the edge of her pillow as her teat crinkled up in my mouth. It felt weird enough that I pulled back and marveled at the change in the tip of her tit. She giggled and pulled my face back to her thorax.

The entire scene became too often for me and I thrust into her one last time and filled her tight, wet kitty with gobs and gobs of thick slimy cum. I shuddered and ground my hips against hers as my tool throbbed and spit interior of her ; she yelped again and clamped down on my aching penis, her own climax washing over her Danton True Young body.

We both sucked in great heaving hint as our joy slowly ebbed and tire nibbled at the edges 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 weak drowse. I waited until she was deeply asleep before I slipped out of her bed and stood next to it for a second, watching her small-scale breast move 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 affair we had just done with each other, nor did we have any idea that she could get pregnant from it. We were fortunate that winter ; I dumped gal of cum into her kitty and none of it took ; we both had respective children later in life sentence, three with her hubby and two with my wife. I guess, fortunately for us, her body just was n't gear up back then.

When her parents came back from wherever the hell they went that winter, 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 elderly and realized just how pudding head we 'd been, we form of avoided each early for a few years until we decided that we were being stupid and let it go.

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