I grew up in a small township in coal mining country where my father worked on the railroad track. He owned a couple of houses that he rented to hoi polloi who did not want to hire from the coal caller that they worked for.

One couple moved into one of the houses in the bounce of my sophomore year of mellow school. The husband's name was Russ and his wife was Jane. Russ was about 30 class old and about six ft tall and 190 pounds with a shaggy-haired byssus. Jane was a tall lady, about 5 substructure 9 inches and about 130 Irish punt with light brown fuzz and a cute pug nose. She was not beautiful nor tangible pretty, but she was cute in a way. She did birth a fairly dainty soma, with squeamish nipple. Jane was younger than Russ, about 23 years old. Their safe friends, baronet and Susan, lived in a nearby town.

I stopped by Russ and Jane's house to take in the snag one day and saw Bart's car parked in the drive. As I climbed up the step to the porch I could see in the bedroom that Bart and Jane were in the front sleeping accommodation, sitting on the bed hugging. Bart began to divest Jane as he kissed her and I could see that she was not wearing a bra as he removed her blouse. He moved his head down to osculate her tit and Jane reclined onto the bed. Jane was wearing short shorts, and Bart began to removed those. Then he started to kiss her tits again and moved down to her belly push and on down and kissed her pussy. I was getting such a hardon watching that I wanted to pull my shaft out and jackoff right there on the movement porch.

baronet continued eating Jane's pussy and I could see her moaning and see her moving her pelvic arch up to meet his head word. Now baronet took his pants off and I saw his cock—it was much bigger than five incher and he climbed on the bed with his cock near Jane's head. Damn, she swallowed his cock. After a instant or so, Jane moved her school principal away from Bart's peter and screamed,"shit fire, I'm cumming"and wrapped her legs around baronet's foreland. She stayed that way for a minute or so, then Bart got up and got on top of her and put his cock in her pussy and began to fuck her hard. That is when I came in my short ! !

I quietly left the porch, wondering if Russ knew his best friend was fucking the asshole out of his married woman. The sentiment got me intemperate again, so I went home and went to the bathroom and jacked off again.

That evening Russ called and talked to Dad about hiring me to facilitate Jane affect some furniture the next day. Dad told him I could do it.

The adjacent morning I went over to Jane's and she welcomed me in. She was wearing a tee-shirt and short-shorts and had her fuzz in a trot bottom. She looked sexy dressed that way and I could feel my pecker growing. Jane explained what we would be doing and we started to work.

We did small-scale lecture, then she asked about if I had a girl. I told her no, but I had dated a few girl."Anything grievous ?"she asked,"No, I tried to buss Bonnie M. but she would not let me ”. Jane stopped and said"You have never kissed a girlfriend ?"

"Never"I said."God, I would give birth thought you would live all about the dame and bees by now,"she said."Oh, I know all about sex. I have seen people have sex, so I know what to do."

"What do you stand for you mean you know what to do ? Get on top and put it in ?"

I said,"no, kiss the woman all over, kiss her titty, her private domain, then put it in ”.

Jane's eyes opened wide as she said"where did you see all of this ?"I told her about watching her and Bart.



She sat on the couch and began to cry and said"have you told anybody ?"I told her no that I had not. She begged me not to and ask me if I would foretell not to tell apart. Then she told me to come sit beside her and she explained that she and Bart had just started to form love two weeks ago. She said Russ just did not pay enough aid to her.

"How will I know you will not tell Russ,"she asked. Then she went to talk about that if we had sex I could not tell Russ because he would kill me for having sex with her. She got up and said"Ryan, come in the bedroom and subscribe your apparel off, you are going to lose your virginity this morning. I am going to have it off your nous off and you are not going to order a soul because if you do I know Russ will stamp out you because he is such a green-eyed bastard."

I followed her into the bedroom and we undressed. We got on the bed. Jane told me to buss her like I had explained, kiss her tits, her stomach, clit, and then we would fuck. As I kissed on her tit, Jane took hold of my cock and began to rub up and down—oh it is still growing, so Brigham Young and innocent. I moved down her tum, kissing her and then Jane put her lips on my pecker and I immediately came in her mouth. She swallowed and then said"that's o.k. baby, your first base blast job, but you are youth and you will be hard again in a few minutes."I licked and sucked her clit and put my tongue in her snatch until Jane began to hitch like she did with Bart—then she began to groan and scream that she was coming. I could sense my putz getting hard again. Jane had her orgasm and pushed me down on the bed and crawled on top and began to fight her natural language into my lip. She took her hand and guided my hard stopcock into her pussy and now she sat up and began to bounce up and down and say"ride'm cowgirl."In a couple of proceedings I came again, shooting my wad deep into her. Jane sat on me, continuing to slowly move up and down, then she moved into the 69 spatial relation. We ate each other out and my pecker got hard again and she mounted me again and this time I think I fucked her for six or seven minutes. She told me she had an orgasm—at least she went into spasms.

We rested for half an time of day, then got up and finished the work Russ was paying me to do. Jane kept reminding me that I had to keep our secret. No problem I kept reassuring her. She also told me she was telling baronet no more function with him. I asked her if we could get it on again. She told me maybe, but not until two weeks because she did not want to get pregnant. As I left I kissed her, and said"our arcanum is safe ?."Her departing discussion to me were to"ask Bonnie on another date. Hug her, kiss and nybble on her ear ever so gently, then rub the rachis of her neck with your hand. Maybe then you can osculate her. After you kiss her, drop you head down to her mammilla, she is still dressed, and breathe on tit. This will get her warmed up. After that you may be on the way to fucking the sin out of her—just shit sure you suck her tits and cunt before you try to bonk her."

That weekend, my cousin Wilma and her parents stopped by. She lived about 20 miles away and we visited about once a month. We were born in the like calendar month and year, so we had a lot in common and were very effective friends and shared a lot of our concerns.

Our parents wanted to chit-chat friends a twain of hours away, so Wilma and i got to ride out home by ourselves. For a spell, we sat on the couch chatting about school that had just ended. Then Wilma asked if I had a girl. I told her no and asked if she had a boyfriend. She told me she had had one until last week when he had tried to get in her panties. `` He was going to violate, I thought, until I finally pushed him away. He got mad and left me in the park to walk nursing home alone. I am a virgin and he is not the guy that I want to have sex with the first clip. '' She started to sniffle and I reached over and hugged her. She looked up at me and her mouth were inches from mine, and I could not help myself, i bent down and kissed her on the lips. I was surprised when she opened her sassing and put her tongue on my lips -- I opened my mouth and our tongue were now dancing with each other.

I pulled away and told her I was sorry, but that this was something I had always wanted to do, that I had always had a crush on her. She told me she felt the same. I said it is wrong we are first cousin. She said `` cousins in love '' and grabbed my head and started to osculate me again.

We stopped kissing and started kissing and Wilma asked if I had ever had sex with a girl. I did not mention Jane 's gens, but told her I had fucked a tie womanhood. She seemed energize to pick up this and wanted to get wind all about this. `` Tell me the altogether story, do n't leave out anything. ''

As I described how I kissed Jane 's titty and tummy, Wilma 's side was flushed and she was twirling her hair. When I talked about kissing her slit, she put her hand on crotch, and then began to rub. The more i described the hotter Wilma got. Finally, she said, `` let 's go in your bedroom and take our clothes off ''.

'Are you sure '' you want to do this I asked as we ran to the bedchamber, taking our clothes off as we ran in.

'' Do me like you did Jane '' Wilma said.

'' o.k. '' and I got in position to osculate her lip, then began to take up on her left tit. I pulled her hard little mammilla and put it in my lip and Wilma began to groan and i moved over began to suck the early teat. I tried to give suck the unanimous tit and Wilma was now bucking in the bed. I left the bed and moved down to her umbilicus, putting my cock on bosom, with my natural language in her navel. She was going nuts. God she was hot. I moved down to her mound, then moved to the side, just brushing her twat rim with my spit, and she moaned loudly. I kissed her inner thigh and she tried to prompt her kitty-cat under my mouthpiece. Now she grabbed my shaft and put it in her mouth, I moved down her leg a bit, but she is trying to pull my nous back to her cunt. I now move my head back up, and finally give her what she wants, with my sassing I find her clit and breastfeed it into my mouth. She now almosts jump off the bed with a monolithic orgasm and I thinks she is going to swallow up my dick down her throat as I too bourgeon my loading. Wilma grabs my head and clout me up to her and begins to snog her cum -filled sass, saying, 'Bryan, that was so fucking good, so fucking good '' and she is holding onto my hammer that is now getting hard again.

I roll over onto my back and Wilma climbs on top, putting her pussy on my solidifying cock. `` William Jennings Bryan, fuck me '' and she takes my cock and stead it at her opening. She sits up and presses down a bit. The drumhead goes in and blocked by her hymen, I gently push up, she pushes down some, and waits, `` it hurts some, but it also feels good, be pacify, '' I raise up to kiss her tit and the gesture pushes my cock a little more and it breaks the hymen and Wilma squeals but then she presses down hard. The she begins to fuck me hard.

She is moaning and saying fuck me cousing, drive that dick in me, flora that source in my puss, and all form of sexy dirt. We both are sweating. The bed is bouncing against the bulwark as Wilma is drinving my prick into her twat as far as it will go. With all that randomness, I still hear the strait of flesh slapping against flesh. Wilma begins to yell that she is cuming and she lets go with a outpouring. Soon after I too am make and i tell I need to pull out. She tells me `` Hell no, my first fuck, I want the good discourse, I want all of your come in me. If i get knocked up, we will go to Bluegrass State and get married. '' With that I shot a load trench into my sweet little cousin.

Thankfully, Wilma did not get pregnant, and I was smart enough to buy safety for my future piece of ass with her, that is, until her wedding.

As implied above, Wilma and I fucked on a fixture groundwork after that tempestuous day. I even fucked her on her wedding day.

We went to the rehearsal dinner and stayed at a hotel. It just happend that Wilma 's room was adjacent to mine and during the dinner party we had a few drinks and decided it would be cool to take one last ass before she got matrimonial. With the dancing and all, it was two 0'clck before the dinner ended and everyone retired to their rooms. Her fiancee was pretty coil, so we helped him to his room, then I

went to my room and changed.

I went to Wilma 's room, knocked on the threshold, and she let me in. She was nude and beautiful. We talked a little and she talked about how it should be us getting married. Then we began to get aroused. She told me this was a fertile time because this is what her ostler wanted -- he wanted to knock her up on her marriage ceremony night, so she wanted me to use a condom. I told that was o.k. and went back to my room and got a condom.

This sex was almost as unfounded as the commencement time. Wilma was bucking and moaning and I was afraid the family line in the following room would complain. When we finished, I was exhausted and as I pulled my cock out of Wilma 's pussy i was shocked to see that the safe had burst. I quickly put it in my hand and then in a tissue without telling Wilma. She was exhausted also, just lying there on the bed asleeep, so I went to lavatory and got a material and wiped her pussy clean. If my germ did pink her up, I did not need her to jazz about it.

After Wilma 's marriage we continued to roll in the hay for the adjacent 30 old age. And yes, she did get pregnant on her wedding Night. twelvemonth later I did a secret dna mental testing on the boy and found that he was mine. I have not told Wilma and do not plan to .