I had always enjoyed the get togethers with my dad's folk, but nothing could have prepared me for this finical summer weekend. Every summer we would expend a weekend together at an aunt and uncle's home. They lived on a small river, with quite a bit of property. I was a bit disappointed that my wife and kids were not going to be capable to come in with me this year, due to my teenage kids now having jobs, and my wife just choosing to appease menage. So, I was alone at this old age gather, but I still expected to feature fun, as I would cling out with my preferred uncle and we'd drink and realize fun of everyone else ! But when I got there, I found out my uncle also had work result and was not likely going to throw it at all. So, I was stuck with many relative I didn't much care for, and some I did not cognise very well. Then, surprisingly, one of my dearie family groups showed up ; one of my uncles and his beautiful wife, and their two beautiful daughters. Both had recently gotten matrimonial, but I noticed they were husbandless as they pulled up to the house.

We all greeted each former, and we started breaking off into little kinsfolk groups. I particularly wanted to catch up with one cousin who I had always enjoyed talking to, and who had been one of the most successful members of the family, plus we shared a love for the Lapp favorite alcohol drunkenness. It also didn't hurt that after not seeing her for various years, she had turned into an amazingly beautiful offspring woman. After we had downed a few drinks, and we were both very obviously feeling it, we decided we wanted to hold a walk down to the river. We grabbed unfermented potable and headed to the river. We walked along the river, laughing and talking, until we reached a stain that was secluded from everyone else. It was a skillful minuscule spot next to the river, but enclosed enough that no one could see us there until they were right up on us. We decided to sit down there and talk some more.

As we sat there, we moved a bit closer to each early. She caught me looking down at her legs, below her denim skirt. She smacked me, trying not to smile. She looked at her boozing for a consequence as she swirled it around in the shabu, took a crapulence, then looked at me. Very reluctantly she said to me,"ever since I was about 15, I have thought you were amazing, and always wondered what it would be like to osculate you."I'm for sure I looked a little shocked, but then I smiled, and told her that I wouldn't thinker kissing her as well. She smiled, downed the rest of her drink and turned to me, grabbed me and kissed me deeply. After the initial shock wore off, I took postponement of her and kissed her binding. We kissed passionately, letting the alcoholic drink take us where we wouldn't normally go. It wasn't long before the adjacent affair I realize, she has my cock pulled out of my pants, and her lips wrapped around my severe cock.

After a few minutes, I pull her up and kiss her again. I lay her back as I kiss her, and I slid my hand up under her skirt. I pulled her panties to the position, and slowly slid a fingerbreadth inside her very wet cunt. She started moaning softly as I slid my fingerbreadth in and out, and then started rubbing her clit. It wasn't long from there that she was begging me to have sex her. I pulled her panty off, and pushed her wench up around her waist. I spread her peg, and moved between them, rubbing my stopcock along her cunt, while she unbuttoned her shirt. I then pushed deep inside her, all the while expecting her to change her mind. As I pushed in and out of her, I leaned down and pulled her bra up over her tits, and began licking and sucking her nipple. The sex was drunk and haphazard, but we were both enjoying it. She started moaning and writhing, as she got close to orgasm. After she came, she passed out, from the intoxicant and the climax. But, I was so close that I couldn't stop…so I kept going a few more mo, until I pushed in hard, filling her with my cum.
After I was done, I cleaned myself up, pulled her skirt down, and fixed her bra and shirt. I sat next to her, and waited for her to wake up. After she woke up, she wasn't sure what had happened, and I didn't offer any data, deciding it was better to let her think about it first. We got up, and made our way back along the river and back to everyone else.

Late into the even, I found myself alone chatting with the untried of the two full cousin. We were sitting on the sofa in the living way, and most everyone else had gone to bed. I asked how her outset yr of matrimony had gone, and she got really quiesce. She then started talking about how they had been trying to get her pregnant, and nothing seemed to be working. As she was talking, she started crying, as she talked about how a lot they both wanted to stimulate small fry, and they were afraid to go for testing to line up out if perhaps one of them was the problem. She was afraid it would hurt her married couple if they found out one of them was the problem. Soon she was laying her head on my shoulder joint as she was crying, and I was attempting to comfort her. She looked up at me and told me that she would do anything to have a baby. I started to tell her that I wished I really knew what I could do to help, but I couldn't think of anything. But, before I could end up, she had moved up a bit and had started kissing me hard. I sat in shock for a minute, but only a moment, before I grabbed her and started kissing her back. She asked me if I would help her, and I told her I would. She started to kiss me again, and that was about the time we heard a doorway loose. We pulled away from each other, just in time to see my auntie, her mom, amount out and go by. It was at that point, she decided we needed to go somewhere else.

We went international and headed down by the river. She smiled playfully as she stripped down to her bra and step-in, and slipped into the swimming pickle. I stripped down to my underwear, and followed her into the water. She swam around for a bit, and I was starting to think she had changed her mind. But then she swam over to me, and wrapped her arms around my neck opening as she started kissing me again. After a few instant she stopped and whispered in my ear, telling me how she had never been with anyone other than her husband, but that she had felt something for me for many years, and she knew she had always been my favorite of the first cousin. I told her how amazing she was now that she had grown up so much…and we started kissing again. She reached down and started rubbing my cock through my underwear. I told her she might have an well-fixed metre if she took them off. She slid my underclothes down and wrapped her handwriting around my turncock, and slowly started stroking. She let out a trivial moan as she started stroking. I reached around and untie her bra, letting loose her 40DD's. I massaged her terrific knocker as she stroked me there in the river. After a few minute of arc, I slid my hand down and pulled her scanty down, and then slid my handwriting down to her clit, rubbing softly and getting some wonderful little moans from my cousin.

She was obviously displume about what was happening, as I saw her crying as I led her to the other English of the river ( it was actually more like a creek, but named a ‘ river'…. ). I asked her if she wanted to lay off, and she adamantly and immediately said no, she really wanted this. As we reached a grassy surface area on the face-to-face side, I had her lay down. I decided that I wasn't going to run up this opportunity, so I moved down between her legs, and began licking and fingering her pussy. I was amazed at how wet she already was. This was obviously really turning her on. She was doing a proficient job of keeping fairly quiet, but she was still moaning enough that if someone ventured outside the planetary house, they would possibly pick up her. I didn't tending though, and continued to work out her sweet twat, feeling her convulse and orgasm beneath me.

Once I felt she was truly make, I slid up her organic structure, stopping at her beautiful titmouse, sucking in and biting her nipples. After just a bit, I moved up a bit more, and slid the head of my cock against her clit. She gasped a piddling, and I noticed she was still crying. I didn't say anything this time, but instead just slowly pushed my cock into her wet pussy, niggling by trivial, until I was all the way inside her. She let out a little ‘ yes'as she exhaled. I pulled out and slowly moved in and out, kissing her as I did. After a few strokes I got a good speech rhythm going, and I could see the tears were gone, replaced with a need and lustfulness I had never seen in my dear young cousin.

After a bit, I told her that if she really wanted this to act upon, she should get on top of me, and turn on my peter. She blushed a little at what I said, which considering what we were doing was a little funny, but I knew she was not used to this sort of language. She was a ‘ secure'church female child, after all ! She did as I asked though, and we switched station, with me on my rachis and her straddling my stopcock. She leaned over me and started sliding up and down my cock. I took the opportunity to represent with and suck on her marvelous mammilla. As I started to palpate myself get closer, I told her to sit up heterosexual. She did and I reached down and started rubbing her clitoris. I could see she was having a arduous prison term staying quiet now, but she tried as grueling as she could. She grabbed her tits and played with them as she rode me. It wasn't long until I could see and feel that she was starting to cum. As she finally did start cumming, I couldn't hold back any longer. I grabbed her hip and pulled her down voiceless as I started cumming hard and mysterious inside my younger cousin's fertile pussycat. It was an amazing feeling to be filling her hot petty pussy with my cum.

After a few minutes, when I was not hard enough to stay inside her and my putz slipped out, she finally stopped moving up and down on me. She laid down on me, and kissed me deeply, thanking me at the Same fourth dimension. We picked ourselves up, got cleaned up as we went back through the water to the other side, found what clothes we could, and made our way quietly into the star sign and to our sleeping expanse for the night.

I wasn't for certain what the following day would bring. I had fucked one cousin when she was too drunk to likely know what she was doing, and likely did not remember anything, and another who had fully known what she was doing, and had a specific plan in mind. How would they both react to me this morning ? The maiden I saw was the young, who I had spent the eve with. She acted as cute and giggly as ever when she saw me, doing a nifty job of not letting on that anything had happened. When I saw my other cousin, she looked determined as she headed straight for me. I was starting to get scared as she pulled me over to a quiet street corner. She told me that she knew what had happened yesterday, as when she got back to the house and went into the privy, she was dripping with cum. She told me she couldn't believe I had done that, and when I started to rationalize about the alcohol and not thinking, she stopped me and stated that it wasn't the act she was upset with, but that I lied to her afterward. I didn't know what to say. Then, she broke me from my secretiveness by telling me it wasn't bazaar that she couldn't remember anything, and would rather deliver a memory to go with the cognition that we had actually had sex.

I wasn't for certain what to say, but she told me to meet her back where we were yesterday in 15 minutes. I nodded my head and watched her paseo away. I made my way around a slightly different way to where we had been the day before. Once she arrived she looked around and suggested we go up into the woods slightly, so no one would see us. I agreed and we found a nice lilliputian spot in the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. She didn't hesitate at all. She pulled me ending and kissed me deeply for a twosome of minutes. Then, she dropped to her knee and hurriedly pulled my stopcock from my short. She smiled up at me, and continued to expect up at me as her lips slid over the head of my cock. She hungrily sucked my dick for several wonderful minute of arc. Finally she pulled away and sat back on the ground. She told me to take her, as she pulled her skirt up and spread her leg, showing me that she had no panties on. I kneeled down between her legs and moved over her. I quickly positioned myself above her, and slither my cock all the way into her in one thrust. As I began moving in and out of her, she pulled her shirt off, allowing me admittance to her pap. Her tits were no were near as big and tremendous as her little sis were, but she made up for that with more of a knowledge of how to use her pussycat and pelvis. She wrapped her ramification around me and pulled me into her with each of my thrusts.
She opened her legs and told me that she wanted me to take her from behind. I pulled out, and let her relocation to her helping hand and knees. I positioned myself behind her, and pushed my prick into her snatch. I held her pelvic arch as I began thrusting into her. She was really getting into it, and I could see and palpate that she was getting close to cumming. I decided to see if I could campaign her over the edge, so I grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled back as I thrust into her. It seemed to put to work, as I could sense her body frisson and she let out a few somewhat flashy groan as she came. I began fucking her as severely as I could, and she continued to cum for a bit, until finally I couldn't hold back any longer, and I let loose with everything, pushing my peter as deep into her as I could. I pumped in a few Sir Thomas More times, letting everything I could pump into her dripping pussy. I pulled out, and she turned around and pulled me to her into another buss. She thanked me, and smiled as she fixed her clothes, and we headed on our way back to the house.

As they were getting ready to leave, both girls came up to me, hugged me auf wiedersehen, and thanked me for a marvellous weekend. Each made comments about looking forward to the next family get together. On the drive home, I couldn't believe how lucky I had been over the weekend, in more than room than one. A few months later, both of them announced on Facebook that they were fraught. The gossip from their hubby showed that they were happy as well, and that they had no idea about the family line weekend. By the prison term of the Christmas sept get together, they were both just starting to show…..