ead and takes some time to develop, so not everyone may have the patience to get through it all. I'm a fan of stories that are more drawn out than a lot of the 'super hot 13 year old with huge tits who I fuck with my 10 inch cock half a page in' stories that are more common. That said, the actual sex will take some time to get to, but when it gets there, lots of it will be had. Well, not HAD had, but HAD in the sense it can be read. Or something.

Any comments will be appreciated.

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Julia left that summer with her family, and it was a bittersweet affair. On the one hand, I was sorry to see her go, as I had quickly developed feelings for her and she could say the same. On the other hand, part of me was struggling with what had transpired; it was wrong but right at the same time. Nothing was done by force, and everything that happened between us was mutual and sort of ‘natural’.

We kept in touch with emails and IMs. She wrote to me excitedly when she got home, telling me how awesome it was to be there and how she would miss kissing me. I would always reply to her messages quickly, telling her how much I missed her and how I couldn’t wait to see her again.

Three years passed quickly. Julia and I hadn’t been keeping in touch as much, and she hadn’t replied to my last message. It wasn’t a big deal, I assumed our little affair was a youthful crush kinda thing and she had forgotten. I was pretty busy too, still attending university and trying to work to earn some money. I had been seeing a girl too, which made things interesting, but it wasn’t very serious and I didn’t think it would go anywhere. So, at the beginning of July I was quite surprised when my mom informed me that Julia and her family would be visiting for a few weeks in August.

We’re coming to visit again! An email in my inbox read. Cant talk much rite now but ill send u a longer msg later! xoxoxoxox

I was suddenly excited and nervous. I hadn’t spoken to Julia much in months, and it’s not like we’d both have forgotten what happened last time she was here. Shrugging, I decided to try my best to relax and see what happened when she arrived with her family, but it was tough.

The month went by fast, I worked a lot of hours and planned ahead to get off as many as the days that they would be here. I spent some time putting together the guest room so it would be ready for Julia when she arrived. It was pretty much the same as last time, but hey, at least I made an effort this time. Unfortunately there were no pink sheets in the house!

Before I knew it, it was the afternoon of their arrival and I was on the way to the airport with my parents.

“Did you get some time off this month?” my dad asked me.

“Yeah I won’t be working too much,” I answered.

“That’s good,” my mother added. “I think Julia will really enjoy your company.” I smirked to myself at the comment, because she had no idea how true that was. Or at least it was true last time they visited.

We arrived at the airport and made our way inside to the arrivals area, and wandered around for a bit. My dad saw Uncle Frank and Aunt Marie standing at a luggage belt. Julia was nowhere to be found, and I suddenly found myself very nervous. Hugs and pleasantries were exchanged.

“Where’s your daughter?” my dad asked.

“Oh she just went to the toilets,” Uncle Frank replied. I said hello and shook his hand, did the usual responses, but I only wanted to see one person. After a moment of waiting I saw a familiar face appear in the crowd down the corridor, and then Julia’s eyes went huge and she ran to greet me. She pretty much jumped into a big hug and kissed me on the cheek.

“Alex!” she squealed. “I’m soooo happy to see you!” She kissed me cheek again as I tentatively held her waist.

“I’ve missed you so much,” she whispered in my ear, giving me goosebumps.

“I missed you too silly!” I laughed to her, looking into her blue eyes. Her face was as beautiful as ever, unchanged from last time, just more mature looking. Same freckles in the same spots and same dimpled to compliment her smile. She hugged tightly for a moment longer, then separated. As much as I wanted to hold onto her and kiss her right there in the middle of the airport, it probably wasn’t the wisest move in front of both sets of parents. Eventually we found all of their luggage and made our way out of the airport. Uncle Frank said he had rented a car this time so he went off to the rental desk.

“Can Alex come with us pleeeeease?” Julia asked her mom.

“Only if Alex doesn’t mind,” she said and looked in my direction.

“Pretty please?” Julia begged.

“Of course little lady!” I chuckled. Julia squealed with delight and hugged me again. I got goosebumps again and a warm feeling washed over me. I couldn’t believe how much taller she was, and how she had changed. Although we had exchanged photos occasionally while writing to each other, seeing Julia in person was incredible. She had grown a full six inches (although I was still a foot taller than her, making her still seem like a child), any trace of baby fat was gone, and she was definitely a young woman now and not the girl from last time. Her chest was very noticeable now, even moreso considering she just turned 13. Her hips had filled out and her butt was truly a sight to behold. When she hugged me I just wanted to grab onto her cheeks and squeeze, but somehow I kept my composure.

Uncle Frank finally made his way back with the rental car and after loading everything into it, we were on our way. My parents went ahead to lead the way home, while Julia and I sat in the backseat together. She couldn’t stop giggling, which was adorable, and every time I smiled at her she blushed and had to turn away, which was doubly adorable. My aunt and uncle bombarded me with the usual questions about school and work and life, then my aunt asked about any girlfriends.

“Well I’ve been seeing this one girl for awhile,” I told her. I stole a glance at Julia who suddenly looked serious. “But I don’t think it’s going anywhere, so for all intents I’m still single.” Then her demeanour changed again, you could hear the relief exhale from her body. When all the topics were talked dry my uncle and aunt started discussing their own matters, what they would be doing, visiting and everything, leaving Julia and I to talk amongst ourselves.

“I didn’t know you had a girlfriend,” Julia asked me.

“I don’t really,” I replied. She giggled and smiled in the usual adorable manner.

“She doesn’t’ know what she’s missing then,” Julia told me. I smiled back and Julia tried to tickle my ribs, but I was ready. I caught her hands and forced them back towards her, and made her start tickling herself.

“No tickling!” she laughed. “Please!” I tickled her ribs for a moment then her armpits, then moved to her legs. I lightly squeezed at her thighs until her chuckling subsided, but my hand didn’t move. I continued stroking her thigh, feeling the warmth and the softness. Julia was wearing modest and not overly skimpy shorts, so they covered enough of her leg, so I rubbed her leg through the fabric. I looked into her eyes and she looked back, silently acknowledging her approval.

I looked to the front of the car to see if anyone had noticed, but my aunt and uncle were too involved in conversation to notice the back. I became bolder and moved my hand to bare skin, rubbing and kneading her leg. My hand found its way under Julia’s shorts and I crept further up her leg, lightly caressing her thigh the whole way. Her skin was very soft and her legs were surprisingly solid and toned. It must have been all the dancing she did. My hand continued up her leg and I found her panties, and Julia giggled softly when I touched them. She looked at me and gave me a wicked grin, lifter her ass off the seat, and hiked her shorts up higher. I couldn’t believe it! Julia was giving me better access. As further enticement, she pulled her tank top up a bit, exposing her beautiful flat tummy.

I slowly made my way deeper into her shorts, atop her panties. My hand became warmer and I desperately wanted to touch Julia’s pussy but didn’t know how she would react. The fact that she was helping me and teasing me was a good sign, so rather than think too much about it, I rubbed my hand deep into her shorts until I found what I was looking for. Through her panties I could feel the warmth of her hole and my cock sprang to full attention inside my cargo shorts. I felt Julia’s body tense up when I rubbed her through her panties, and what I couldn’t believe that she was getting wet. My little 13 year old cousin was getting turned on by her 21 year old cousin rubbing her pussy! My mind was racing and my heart was pounding. And my cock, well, it felt ready to explode.

Julia looked over at me and sighed, and she had a look of lust in her eyes. She mouthed the word ‘more’ to me, so I smiled and rubbed her a little faster. I found the band of her panties and breathed deeply before putting my hand where it really wanted to go. I slowly pulled her panties up and stroked her belly and crept down. Julia sighed slightly as my hand went lower. Very slowly I rubbed my hand down, lower, lower, when my fingers felt a few wisps of hair. I licked my lips and just as my fingers found her wet young pussy, the car slowed down and started pulling off the highway. My hand shot out in a flash and I turned to stare out the window.

“Bathroom break,” my uncle announced. I could have kicked him and stuffed his head in a toilet! He parked at a gas station and ran outside.

“You guys want anything?” my aunt asked as she opened her door.

“I’m ok,” I told her.

“Maybe a Coke mom,” Julia said. “I feel very hot and thirsty.” She winked at me as my aunt nodded and closed her door.

“I’m sorry, I…”

“That felt SO good,” Julia interrupted. She smiled a devilish grin and glanced down at my crotch.

“Looks like you liked it too,” she said, and pointed at my crotch.

“What ever happened to shy little Ms. Giggles-a-lot?” I asked her. She giggled and blushed.

“Sorry I get like this…and besides, I’ll need to return the favour.

“Julia, I don’t think we should…” Before I could finish, she leaned across the seat and pressed her lips against mine. My eyes went wide with surprise, and I was even more surprised when her tongue found mine. Our tongues danced for a moment and Julia pulled away just as her parents exited the gas station. I thought my heart was going to explode from my chest with fear, but also with excitement. Before long we were back on the road.

“How much longer is it?” Julia asked me.

“I dunno, 30 minutes or so until home.”

“Awww,” she complained mockingly. “Mom, I’m going to have a little nap.”

“Ok hun, just don’t disturb your cousin too much!” Julia giggled at the last remark and put her head on my shoulder, closing her eyes and snuggling close. I felt her breathing against my neck and after a few minutes, her head dropped down and fell sideways on my leg.

“I think she’s asleep,” I announced quietly, not sure if she was or not. I didn’t really care; her face was inches from my crotch.

“Let her sleep,” my aunt said, “If it’s no bother?”

“It’s fine,” I told her. My God was it ever. Here I was, with a beautiful 13 year old girl, inches away from the biggest erection I’ve ever had. After a minute my uncle and aunt resumed their conversation, and Julia shuffled around a bit on my leg. Then one of her hands started moving. Slowly it crept up from beside her, up my knees, and towards my crotch where her face was buried in my leg, ‘asleep’. Julia moved her head around slightly and her face mashed against the bulge in my pants! I was dangerously close to cumming right there so I managed to hold on, probably by thinking of Rosie O’Donnell naked. That’s enough to make any man shrink.

Her face and mouth moved around my shorts and pressed against my penis, causing a small moan to escape my lips. Luckily the radio was on and my uncle and aunt were yammering away, so no one heard. Julia’s hand eventually made its way up and slowly stroked me through my shorts. She grabbed at the base of my cock through my shorts and played with it, fondling and stroking it. It felt incredible and I couldn’t believe how bold she was. For the rest of the car ride she was ‘asleep’ on my leg, and every now and then would fondle my cock and balls. At one point her hand even tried to reach under my shorts, but it was a little too difficult to accomplish in her position without arousing suspicion. I spent the entire journey trying not to cum, which was a very taxing mental exercise but the feelings her small hand gave me, through my shorts no less, was amazing.

“We’re home sleepyhead!” I said as the car pulled into the driveway. She mumbled and pretended to wake up as her parents got out of the car, and before she jumped out she gave me another cute smile. After helping them with their luggage I went to the bathroom and HAD to relieve myself in the toilet with one of the biggest cums of my life to that point. My mind was racing, and I couldn’t believe what had happened and how it happened so quickly. The warmth of my young cousin’s pussy was still on my hand and it kept me in a state of arousal.

After supper and much small talk and catching up, my parents announced the sleeping arrangements. Once again Uncle Frank and Aunt Marie would get the upstairs guest room, leaving Julia with my room and me on the sofa in the TV room. Just like last time, I would be alone in the basement with my cousin.

Later that night, Julia retreated to her room to unpack some things so I switched on the TV and sat there for a bit. Soon, her door opened and I heard her voice.

“Alex?” she whispered.

“Julia?” She heard me and came to sit on the sofa next to me. She was wearing very cute pink PJs that were a tad small, showing off her body to full effect. I noticed her breasts straining against the fabric. They were large for her age and I openly stared at them. She giggled and jokingly pushed me away. The she turned more serious for a moment.

“I’m sorry about the car,” she said. “I just get….excited sometimes and act different.”

“It’s ok,” I told her, putting my arm around her and pulling her close to me. “It felt good.”

“Really?” she asked.

“Really. I’ve never felt so good down there before. Your hand knew what it was doing.” She giggled and blushed again, turning away for a moment before turning back to look at me. Her face was so pretty in the gloom of the TV.

“I’ve missed you so much,” she said quietly. “The last six months…all I’ve thought about is what would happen…” she trailed off and looked at me. I just nodded and smiled, and held her close to me.

“Well, we’re together again,” I told her, squeezing her shoulder. “So let’s make the most of the time, shall we?” She turned her head and grinned at me, then without warning jumped onto my lap and kissed me. We pressed our lips together and I snaked my tongue into her mouth as she rocked on my lap, causing my cock to stand to attention once more. As we kissed I grabbed her ass and squeezed and rub her ass cheeks. They were so soft and tight.

“You’re an even better kisser,” I told her as we broke off. I playfully stroked her ass as she laughed.

“I’ve been practicing,” she said.

“Oh really? It shows.” She leaned in again and we kissed a few more times.

“It feels like it,” she said and wiggled her ass on my crotch. My cock was jutting up into her ass and we both chuckled.

“That’s’ what happens when men kiss beautiful young girls,” I told her. She smiled at me and put her arms around my neck. I pulled her in again and gently kissed her neck, then up to her ear. I nibbled around her ear and licked it slightly, causing a shiver in her body.

“That feels so nice,” she whispered as I continued to lick her neck and ears. As I nibbled at one of her earlobes I gently brought a hand to her left breast and squeezed it softly. It was very soft, yet firm enough to indicate that she would be a moderately endowed girl in a few years. She sighed softly as I gently kneaded her breast and slightly pinched the nipple.

“This will feel better,” I told her and unbuttoned the top of her PJs. She backed off slightly and blushed, looking slightly embarrassed.

“I want your top off but if you don’t want to, it’s ok baby.”

“No it’s just that I feel…silly,” she told me.

“Why?”

“I don’t know,” she answered. I kissed her gently again on the lips and neck. “You don’t have to feel silly at all. You’re absolutely beautiful, and I just want to see all of you.” I kissed her neck again, and my kissed went lower and lower until I was at the top of her breasts. She smiled and unbuttoned her PJ top. My hands traced up her waist to her back, and I reached around and pulled her top off. Staring back at me was a pair of beautiful, tender 13-year old breasts. Julia’s nipples were sticking out from the mounds of virgin flesh, and they were as lightly freckled as her face.

“They are as beautiful as the rest of you,” I whispered to her, and couldn’t resist any longer. I stuck my tongue out and licked one of her nipples, savouring the hardness. As I flicked her nipple with my tongue, my hand squeezed and fondled her other breast. I heard Julia moaning softly as I licked her nipple, gently biting it and swirling my tongue over it.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered as she rocked atop my hard-on. I squeezed her tit in my hand and opened my mouth wide, stuffing it into my mouth. I managed to get most of it in and sucked her whole breast for a good while, drool seeping out and dripping down my chin. I pulled my mouth away and gasped, then repeated with her other breast. When I had sucked my fill I pulled my mouth away. Both of Julia’s sweet young tits were dripping with my saliva as we kissed again, much more passionately this time. My tongue licked all around inside her small mouth as my hand automatically went to her crotch, stroking it lightly.

“Mmmmm,” Julia said as the kiss broke off. “Your hand feels good down there. Better than when I do it.”

“You play with yourself?”

“Yes, and….”

“And what?” I asked, stroking her hair. Her tits glistening in the light of the TV and I kissed them softly.

“And…well, I read some stuff on the Internet when I left last time because it felt so good.” She bounced on my erection a few times, causing her sweet little tits to jiggle beautifully. I had to lick them a few more times.

“Have you played with anyone else?”

“No, just myself.”

“Well,” I told her. “You sure seemed to be doing a good job in the car.” She blushed and said thanks.

“Can we…um…can I try it again?” she asked quietly.

“I thought you’d never ask,” I said. I smacked her butt playfully and she scooted to the sofa next to me.

“I’m going to make it easier for you this time my dear,” I told her, then without another word I pulled my shorts and underwear off. Her eyes went wide as my cock sprang into view, bouncing obscenely to the side.

“Can I..touch it?”

“Yes baby,” I managed. “Wrap your hand around it, play with it. Do anything you want.” She smiled timidly and reached out slowly, her fingers touching the end of my prick. It sent a shudder through my body and I gasped audibly at her touch.

“Your hand feels so warm,” I whispered to her. Julia smiled and put her hand around my cock, slowly gripping it in her hand. She seemed very intrigued by it, and took some time simply to look at my penis and get used to the feeling of it in her hand. My groans continued as her small hand slowly worked around my cock, squeezing it, rubbing it, her fingers gently caressing the tip.

“It’s big,” she told me, making me feel like a stud. I’m average at best, probably about six inches, but her inexperience meant I could have had a cocktail weenie and it would have been huge. Despite that, the few girls I’d been with hadn’t complained about the size, and not everyone is endowed with porn star assets. Besides, I was so aroused that my cock felt twice the size.

“Play with my balls too,” I managed to say between groans. Julia nodded and moved her hand down, fingers lightly tracing over my balls. She turned her attention to them, fascinated by their movements when she fondled them.

“It’s so different than what I’ve seen,” she said as she lightly toyed with my balls.

“What have you seen?” I asked.

“Movies and stuff on the Internet,” she told me. “Before I came here, I…looked up some things. Um, for us to do.” She blushed again and looked very shy. I couldn’t help but smile, it was so adorable.

“So you know what happens when a man gets excited then,” I continued.

“Yes.”

“Well, if you keep it up you’ll get to see firsthand.” She took that as her cue to keep feeling me up, and her hand went back to the base of my penis. She slowly started jerking me off, causing my body to shudder. Her handjob slowly picked up the pace as I sighed. Julia leaned in closer until her face was inched from where her hand small hand worked up and down my shaft. I could feel her hot breath on my cock and balls, and wanted nothing more than to shove my prick into her mouth, but was determined to let her explore by herself.

“You’re a natural,” I told her, causing a smile of pride to cross her face. Her tits jiggled as her hand kept pumping my cock, and I couldn’t help but reach out and grab one of them in my hand. I couldn’t believe how good it felt to have my 13 year old cousin leant over me on the sofa giving me handjob as I played with one of her sweet young breasts. A few more moments and I could take no more.

“I’m going to cum,” I told her, my voice hoarse with lust. “Harder.” Her hand turned to a blur as she pumped and jerked my cock.

“Here aim it up at my chest…” I started to say, but Julia had already aimed my prick upwards. Her hand kept pumping and I felt my balls start to tighten before a huge load of semen erupted like a geyser. The first wad splattered on the t-shirt I was still wearing. Julia gasped and continued milking my cock. Six or seven large spurts followed, landing all across my chest and stomach.

“My…GOD,” I said, sinking back onto the sofa. Julia’s small hand slowed down as the last of my cum seeped from my cock, a small amount trickling onto her hand.

“Wow!” she exclaimed. “That was so cool!” I smiled as she pulled her hand from my cock, then turned her hand to investigate the substance that had landed there. She brought it to her nose and smelled it.

“Smells weird!” she giggled. I smiled at her and my mouth dropped open as she tentatively licked a small amount from her hand.

“Tastes weird too,” said Julia. “Kinda like…a salty milkshake!” She licked the rest off her hand and grinned. I had to pull her in and kiss her, it was too hot. We mashed our faces together as our tongues tangled, a slight taste of my own cum in her mouth. After we pulled apart again, I sat up on the sofa and peeled my cum-soaked shirt off, throwing it to the floor. I turned to face her, my cock still semi-hard.

“That was amazing,” I told her as my hands wrapped around her small waist. “Are you sure you’ve never done this before?”

“Just what I saw like on movies and pictures and stuff.”

“It was amazing,” I said again, and kissed her lightly on the lips. It was true, and I don’t think I’ve cum that hard and violently in my life. As much as I wanted to do more with my sexy thirteen-year old cousin, I was concerned.

“We have to keep this all a super-duper top secret,” I told her.

“Duh,” she replied. “My mom would KILL me!” I laughed.

“No no, she would punish you. Your parents, and my parents, would kill ME! They’d string me up by the balls.” Julia laughed.

“You mean these balls?” she asked before grabbing them in her hand. I moaned again.

“Why am I the only one buck naked here?” I asked her. “And besides, you got to play with mine so it’s only fair!” Julia blushed again and pulled her hand from my groin.

“It felt, like, so good in the car,” she smiled. I leaned over and kissed her again, then kissed her nose, her cheeks and moved to her ears and licked her lobes. Her small body shook as my hands went down to her ass, squeezing her cheeks through her PJs. As we kissed I grabbed hold of her PJ bottoms and slowly pulled them down, inch by inch. Down past her crack, over the crest of her butt cheeks, then just below her ass. The dull glow of the TV was enough light to make out how perfect Julia’s ass was. I rubbed my hand over her, indulging in the unspoiled youth of her skin. Her ass was soft but surprisingly toned and firm, a beautiful teardrop shape beginning to form.

I broke off the kiss with her and rolled her over on the sofa, her PJS coming down slightly further. With another small tug, her PJs slipped down past her privates, and her beautiful young 13-year old pussy was exposed. It looked even better than I had hoped; a small wisp of hair at the top, slightly protruding lips that were not fully developed, but definitely more woman than girl. I leaned in to inspect it, and the aroma of her young sex caused an immediate erection. Julia noticed and grabbed my cock again, slowly jacking it off. There we sat, side by side in the sofa, her hand jacking my cock and my head hovering above her sweet pussy.

“I’m going to rub it and play with it,” I told her, licking my lips with anticipation. I slowly reached my hand out, the heat of her young snatch warming my hand. My fingers slowly brushed against her skin, the small amount of hair tickling my fingertips. I felt Julia sigh again as she worked her hand up and down my cock. I felt like I was in heaven.

“Touch me please Alex,” she whispered, her voice excited. My hand rubbed over her opening and found her lips, rubbing them gently. I was amazed at how soft it was, how small, and how innocent. My fingers slowly explored each crevasse, each fold of skin. Her young pussy quivered as I touched it, the growing moisture indicating her excitement. I was glad that I had already blown a huge load, otherwise I’d be finished again and passed out from pleasure. I was determined to make Julia feel as good as she had made me feel.

“Slow down baby,” I told her. “I may cum again and I want you to enjoy this.” Her had stayed gripped around my prick but the speed of her movements slowed considerably. She went between jacking me slowly and squeezing my balls, and it all felt fantastic. My fingers had found the small opening of her young pussy, and without warning I slipped a finger in just a bit.

“Oooohhhh,” Julia managed, surprised. “That feels…nice!” I kissed her quickly and smiled. Truth was I’d never had too much experience with girls, so it was somewhat new to me. It was making her wet and my confidence went up, so I slowly pumped a finger in and out of her pussy. Even with just one finger inside her it felt tight, like her love canal was trying to swallow my finger whole. The warmth was incredible, as was the wetness and amount of her juices.

“Just relax my sweet,” I told her as I slipped off the sofa. I knelt in front of her and she cuddled back into the sofa. She brought her knees up and I gently pushed her legs apart, giving me a glorious panorama of her delicious young cunt. She closed her eyes and moaned as I pushed my index finger into her before pulling it out and licking it. My movements continued slowly as I fucked her gradually and slowly with one finger, then two, which was quite tight. Her pussy was flexing on my fingers and it felt like they would snap in half. Julia moaned again in pleasure and put her hands around her knees, her legs spread wide.

“Do you know what oral sex is Julia?” I inquired.

“I have an idea,” she whispered. “It’s when…” Before she could finish she sighed as my tongue made contact with her young pussy lips. She squealed softly as my tongue went slowly up and down her sex. I had only ever eaten a girl out twice before, so I was far from an expert in the field, but at that moment I felt like a sex god. My tongue made slow circles around her entire pussy as my fingers found her clit. I licked the full length of her slowly as she sighed, lapping up the sweet innocent taste of her virginity. A very slight taste of her pee made it even more exciting.

“Don’t stop,” whispered Julia. “Don’t…fucking…stop!” I took the hint and licked her with more vigour, my tongue and mouth attacking her snatch like a hobo on a ham sandwich. My hands crawled up her body and each found one of her tits, playfully squeezing her nipples. She brought her hands over mine and together they danced over her young titties, squeezing and playing with the firm flesh.

“Yes!” she hissed. “So…good!” I ignored her and continued eating my cousin’s pussy, savouring each lick and taste. I found her clit and flicked it with my tongue, licking around it faster and faster. Julia’s hands squeezed mine, which squeezed her tits, and she instinctively lifted her ass up and off the sofa. My face was pressed deep into the young cunt. I kept licking and sucking at any fold of skin available. Nothing else even registered in my head, nothing else existed, except to eat this young pussy and make my cousin have a monstrous orgasm.

I rolled my thumbs over her hard nipples and squeezed her breasts so hard it left slight red marks. Julia was too excited to notice. She closed her eyes and bounced her cute ass up and down off the sofa, bouncing my head with each thrust. I continued the oral assault as she bucked and squealed, her body tensing. I knew it was close so I plunged a finger inside her as I licked, pushing her over the top.

“My….God….” she managed to squeal as the floodgates opened. I stopped licking just in time for a torrent of juice to gush from her young sex into my mouth. I was surprised how much there was and I greedily licked and sucked at her opening, not wanting to waste a single drop. My face was slick with young girl cum, and some of her juices seeped out and dripped to the bottom of my chin. I glanced up and saw Julia had collapsed back into the sofa, panting heavily. My cock was painfully jutting into the sofa so I leaned back, slicked my hand with some juices from my face, and started to jack myself. I’d never felt the need to cum so badly.

“Get up here,” Julia said, opening her eyes. “Let me help.” I jumped up and kneeled above her stomach on the sofa, a leg on each side of her. I was fanatically beating my six inches until her small hand grabbed hold.

“Cum on me,” she said as she jacked me off. I nodded and told her it wouldn’t take long. She moved her hand quickly over my juice-slicked cock, and before long I was ready.

“Unnggghhhh,” I moaned as a load of cum gushed forth like a fire hydrant. It sprayed out all over Julia’s tight young belly. Her hand kept pumping as she aimed it slightly lower, and another huge gush splashed across the top of her pussy. Her hand slowed again as she milked out the last few drops, the remainder of my cum seeping out and falling on her belly. I rolled off and collapsed on the sofa next to my cousin and felt like fainting.

“I’ve never felt anything like that,” she said after a minute.

“Neither have I,” I replied, slowly sitting up. She sat up to and I looked at her. I nearly couldn’t believe my eyes and what had just happened. I was naked on the sofa, covered in cum, and my beautiful cousin was next to me, glistening with sweat and half soaked in my man juice. I grabbed my soiled t-shirt and wiped her off, my hand gruffly soaking up the cum on her belly and pussy.

“That was the best thing…ever,” I told her, chuckling. She smiled and looked at me, her pretty blue eyes glowing in the dim light. “I don’t think I’ve ever came that hard, ever.”

“Your mouth on my…” she began. “Did you…like it?”

“You have no idea,” I said to her, bringing her into my arms. I wrapped my arms around her waist and looked into her eyes. “You are so beautiful,” I said before kissing her. She kissed me back and we took a moment softly making out.

“So…um…” she started when we broke apart. “Can I….um…”

“Just say it sweetheart!”

“Can I…be your new girlfriend?”

“I think you already are baby,” I told her and kissed her softly. She smiled and pressed herself into me. I held her tight and covered her neck and shoulders with kisses.

“No one can know about this,” I reminded her.

“I know,” she replied. “Remember, I’m in theatre so I can just act like a cousin still.” I laughed. Julia was a wily one.

“When our family is around we’re cousins,” I told her. “But when we are alone…” She nodded and nuzzled into my shoulder. She felt so nice and soft, I wanted to hold onto her forever.

“Julia,” I said. She looked up at me. “There’s so many things I want to do with you, but it will happen as it happens. I think we’ll both know.” She nodded again and fully understood what I meant. “Now we’d better get some sleep.” I picked up her PJ top as she pulled the bottoms back on. I stole one last lick of her nipples before kissing her deeply. She then pulled her shirt on and said goodnight.

As her door closed, I was certain I’d be waking up soon from this dream. Nothing in my wildest fantasies could ever have prepared me for what happened. Things went faster than I ever thought possible. And yet, I knew one thing was certain: I was going to have sex with my cousin Julia.

 

 

 

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tarting to get soggy. As I watched my panties drip with my wetness I got an idea. I ran to my phone and ordered myself some breakfast from Mcdonalds. They'd be here in 30 minuites I had to prepare. I went to my closet and grabbed a string bikini, pin of course, and put it on. I loved this bikini it made me look curvier and have larger boobs. I would have teased myself right there with the feeling of the bikini panties rubbing up against my pussy but I knew I had to prepare. I ran down stairs and headed to the sofa near the main door.i looked out to see if anyone was there yet. after that i ran to the tool shead, which is becoming my favorite place in the house. I grabbed again a pvs pipe and was about to grab the screw driver when I got an even better idea, I went to the kitche and grabbed myself a banana, I then went back to the couch and started preparing. My pussy was already wet so I had little difficulty showing the banana in , I tried to get it as deep as possible, making only a few cm visible from the 6 in. fruit. I the took the pvc pipe, which seemed shorter than I remembered, and rubbed a bit of lotion on it, I then sat down on it to help it through my tiny little ass. Jst then the doorbell rang, I had to hurry. i ignored the pain and sat down on it more, just until only a tiny portion of it was visible, I put back my bikini panties and put the cash in the opening of the pvc. I opened the door, and the delivery guy stuttered at the sight of me, I giggled hehe, he gave me my order and asked for the money. i bent over backwards revelaing teh banana and pipe and gestured him to take the money from my butt. poor thing was so cute he was so scared, he then jst thank me and almost ran away hehe.

     I had a fun time too while eating my breakfast but that's for another time.....

 

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n I came back with a beer, he was pulling albums out of a box. I realized they were pictures and a sudden embarrassment when through me. Matt had taken quite a few pictures of me nude, in very erotic positions, and I hoped they weren't in the box. Even worse, he had taken some home porn from a tripod, with me doing everything he wanted. Matt was supposed to get rid of it all. Frank opened an album, and there I was, naked, with my pussy on full display!

"Frank! Where did you get those? Matt was suppose to get rid of them!" "He did, he gave them to me. Mahima, you body is even better than I imagined. Those big firm tits. I really liked the way you sucked him off, after he just fucked you. Baby, you're prime pussy. My son was nuts to give you up. Now I want to see the real thing."

"No way, I'm not stripping for you!"

"Your choice baby, then I keep the pictures, and I like to share with my friends!"

I realized I was caught. To get the pictures, I'd have to strip for Frank. "OK, I'll strip, but no sex or touching," I told him. "No baby, I want to feel the goods. It's only this one time, but I want the memories of your sexy little body."

"OK, but then I get the pictures." I realized in my heart that this was probably not going to go the way I wanted, but I didn't want to have Frank fuck me if I could avoid it.

I put on some music, and started a slow grind, while Frank kept up a nonstop string of things he'd like to do to me. Once I was down to bra and panties, Frank said to take a break, we needed some more beer.

I went to the kitchen to get him a beer, and when I turned around, Frank was right behind me. Frank backed me up against the counter, and ressed his rapidly growing cock into me. His chest was pressing my tits, and Frank started telling me how much he'd like to fuck me, and that I'd really enjoy his big cock. I told him there was no way that was going to happen.

The music started again and soon my bra and panties were history as Frank literally tore it off my body. I could see the big bulge in Frank's pants, and realize he wasn't exaggerating. He pulled me into his lap and started sucking one tit while pulling the nipple on the other. This drives me crazy, but I was determined to stay in control. Before I knew it, Frank had a beefy finger working its way into my pussy while his thumb worked my clit. I realized I was losing control and that Frank was probably going to stuff his cock into me! I tried to break several times, but Frank was too strong. Then his mouth was on mine, the smell of beer and cigars on his tongue as he probed me with his tongue. His hands were all over me - tits, pussy, ass, as he stroked my sex engine.

He told me to get on my knees and unzip him, which I did. Out popped an ugly, incredible cock, maybe eight inches long, but the size of a coke can. Frank forced my lips to it. I started to lick it, but realized I couldn't get it in my mouth. When Frank got up and stripped, I realized he intended to fuck me with that monster. I started pleading that he'd rip me in two, but Frank just laughed, saying he had wanted to fuck me for quite a while, and wasn't going to stop now.

He dragged me into the bedroom and pushed me onto the bed. I couldn't believe it as he knelt between my legs, all beer belly and cock. He spread my legs and started to press the head of his monster against my pussy lips. Slowly and surely, I gave way, and I felt this incredible sensation as his big cock stretched me more than any man had. Soon he has the full thing in me, and he rested on my body, his big belly on mine and his hands and mouth playing with my tits. I was repulsed by the whole thing, and tried to ignore him. Then he began to pull out and push back in. His cock was so big it was pulling my clit on each stroke, and I started to moan, even though I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing I was getting turned on. My legs wrapped around him, I was grunting on each stroke. Then Frank stopped and asked me if I wanted more. By this time I was crazy, and I begged him to continue, but to please not cum in me because I wasn't on the pill, and he wasn't wearing a rubber (I was on the pill, I just didn't want his disgusting cum inside me). Soon Frank was stroking me the full length, and each stroke was a series of climaxes for me. I had never been so thoroughly and relentlessly fucked. Frank fucked me like a battering ram, driving his huge cock into me. It seemed to go on for hours, until Frank stiffed and I felt a flood as he filled me with his cum. After a few minutes Frank got up and brought his cock to my lips and ordered me to clean him, which I did.

I just lay there with Frank's cum dripping from my stretched pussy, enjoying the glow of a good fuck.

Frank grabbed each ankle and spread my legs, looking down at my pussy. "Nice pussy, Mahima, how's it feel to have it fucked by a real cock? I hope I made you pregnant you fucking slut"

Then he scooped two fingers worth of cum, and made me lick them clean. When I got up, my legs were still wobbly. We went out and had another beer, and Frank played the video of Matt and his friend fucking me. It seemed so tame after what I had just had. Now I lost all self-respect and asked Frank to fuck me again. He made me beg, which I did.

Soon we were back in bed, with Frank stuffing that monster in me again. It was just as incredible the second time, and once again, I came in an endless series of orgasms. When we were done, I licked and sucked his cock and balls. Frank's cock had conquered me. I was ashamed, but I knew I was a slave to the monster between his legs.

When Frank left, he said he'd be back next week. That was two months ago, and he's been back every week. Last night Frank showed up, and he had two of his buddies with him. I knew right away that I was about to get gang fucked. The three of them used me for three hours, fucking every hole in my body. When they were done, I was a mess, but I guess that's another story.

p stairs to her room shutting her eyes in a vain attempt to block out the afternoon’s painful memories that were coming with a gut wrenching speed. Her mind kept reliving the events to the point that seem to unfolded all around her like some spirit that just would not leave her alone in till she gives in. Stepping into her bedroom she takes off her dress, and closing her eyes she finally lets her self remember.

 

Clumsy wet hands running down her hips

“Come on baby you know you want it” he sneers his voice echoing in her mind

John, her boyfriend was pushing Alicia down on the bed, his rough hands began tugging at her low cut black dress. Her pink bra became the only barrier between him and the nipple that he wanted. John bit the side of her firm breast viciously ripping the thin fabric with is teeth. He’s hands pulling her thighs apart dragging down her pink lace panties. His slickly sweet breath fills the air as his mouth came down upon her sensitive nipple with such force that a cry of pain involuntary sprang from Alicia’s lips. John started tugging her nether lips forcing two fingers into her much too tight hole. The sensation of his foreign fingers viciously invading her body was more painful than she could endure.

“What the hell are you doing?” she cried pushing her boyfriend off her and running from the bed.

He was gorgeous laying there with his arm lifting him up from the bed. At 5’9 John had the body of a pagan god that needed to be worshiped. Strong build with big muscles, strong arms and legs. Any women would kill to be in her shoes she knew and yet looking down at his perfect form did noting to her body. Alicia Clench her inner thighs and was disappointed to find that she was dry for all his perfection John did not tern her on in any way.

Maybe there is something wrong with me. she thought to her self.

 

“What the fuck is wrong with you? He asked looking up at her.

“We have been together for two months now I don’t care if you are a virgin. I have put up with this shit a long time, now its your turn put out or get out.”

He went to reach for her again but the thought of his sweaty hands on her body made her slightly sick. Unconsciously Alicia backs away

“ I’m sorry baby, I know you have been patient with me but please just give me more time” Alicia pulls him to the edge of the bed and sits in between his legs. She can see his cock has all ready made a tent in his shorts. Alicia pulls his fully erect penis out. Alicia had seen enough movies to know the he was not very big. She had done this before but she could never seem to like giving head. He always had an odd smell around his dick and each time it had a tasted of bitter acid but he love it and Alicia loved him. Closing her hand on the tip of the head a bead of pre cum filled its peek. Alicia already knew what John wanted taking a deep breath she lowers her head and takes him in her mouth. The taste of him made her gag

“You can’t do anything right can you” John says pushing her on the floor his dick already softening

“My God Alicia your 25 years old and you have never even had sex there is something wrong with you”

“Please baby I’m sorry I am going to get better all you have to do is show me how” she said climbing on her knees to touch him

“I ‘m not showing you anything where done now get the fuck out of my house I need to find my self a real woman”

Alicia ran out of the house as fast as her legs could carry her. Praying to get to her car before she starting crying in humiliation . She called her friends to go to a club hoping that drinking would send her into a mind numbing oblivion that she knew that would help ease her pain. But seeing their dunking frivolity did noting to ease her spirit saying good bye to her friends she went home.

Standing in her room looking at her naked body in the full length mirror staring at her refection from her hazel almond shape eyes she looks at her self from head to toe with her brown curls gently cascading down her hips. She was attractive looking, as her hands went passed her hips. Being a Latina she was blessed with a shapely body and a full D cup breast Alicia was fit and toned she knew many guys who wanted to go out with her it was the sex part that she could never seem to get right.

It was not like she was some sexless creature Alicia mused her hands trailing over her sensitive skin she closed her eyes and sighed. A picture of her boy friend came to her mind and all her sexual feelings came down do a crashing halt her eyes went back to the full beer she left by her night stand

“By this time I would be drunk out of my mind, Maybe I should of stayed with my friends”

But the thought of being in a drunken haze no longer appealed to her that was something she would do every weekend with John. Pulling the cool sheets she laid down and prayed that sleep would claim her soon.

 

Later on that night….

Something woke her from her dreamless slumber and she did not know how but she knew it was a person but Alicia could hardly see the form that had entered her room till the soft light on her night stand filled the figures face with a pale glow it was her step brother Jarred. What the hell is he doing in here she thought to her self. Probably trying to steal some money her mind answered back. Just as she was about to ask him what the hell he was doing there the look in his eyes made the words die in her throat he had the looked pure hunger.

“Ali are you up?” his whisper was low and seductive it sent tingles down Alicia’s spine. Her mind whirled in confusion this is Jarred her mind scream but her eyes could not help but look at him in a whole new perspective he was attractive in a white t-shirt and black pants but in a way she had never seen him as a man. He looked like a warrior sent to claim his prey. Maybe she was still a little drunk after all she reasoned Though hooded eyes she watches as he step closer to her bed.

“You really should stop drinking so much that fucker you go out with is no good for you, you know” Jarred walked to the night stand and turned the light to fully brighten the room. He watched her with such strong intensity the she felt as if her body was being caressed my invisible hands. Taking a deep swig of the beer he reach down and removed the covers off her body.

******

Jarred should not be here, in this room that he knew. His feet however kept moving to the bed were Alicia laid. Every weekend she always came back the same way, from hours of endless partying so drunk that she could never seem remember what had happened the night before. Ever since then Jarred would come in to her bed room. At first it was just to look at her beautiful form laying there so peaceful so angelic but Jarred soon found that just looking at her was not enough and for about two weeks he started touching her light strokes barely skin on skin but for some reason he knew tonight he was not going to be satisfied with just that Jarred needed more he wanted to hear her cries of passion as she orgasm and know that he was the man responsible for it. It’s the only time were I can smell her, touch her, taste her and if that makes me an ass or the worse man alive then so be it. His mind reasoned.

“You really are so beautiful” Jarred whispered, his hands gliding down to pull the satin sheets to see her perfect body. Giving into the urge Jarred removed the silky strands of dark honey colored hair that covered her oval shape face. His hands slid further down to caress Alicia’s cheek her skin so soft flawless.

“As soft as rose petals” he spoke out loud.

He bent his head the scent of her body filled his senses she smelled of Jasmine and women. Jarred licked the inner shell of her ear doing it just because he could he cock hardened instantly. Alicia’s light brown colored nipple called to him begging to be sucked a hiss filled the air as lips touch skin whether if it was his voice or hers he would never know. The taste of her skin was like the strongest aphrodisiac he had ever known and the yearning to slide his throbbing dick into her silky heat hit him with such a force that he could barely restrain him self from doing just that. Cupping the neglected breast with his hand Jarred rolled the eraser size nipple between his forefinger and thump.

“I will be inside of you Alicia, one day baby there will be nothing to keep you from me” his husky whisper filled the room.

Jarrod began to massage her flat stomach running circles around her pierced bellybutton traveling down to caress her hips, firm legs and feet. Kneeling on the floor he slowly spreads her thighs enjoy the feeling of her of finally being able to do what he has been so longing to do. Since the very first time he had set eyes on her at the age of 14 he craved her the sent the feel the taste. Jarrod’s body tight with passion. The need to ram into her fiery heat was overwhelming. His breathing coming out harshly he was surprised to feel that Alicia was already wet. Her nether lips swelling and glistening in welcome, moans spilling from soft lips.

“Please oh God please” Alicia cries. Body shaking her hair cascades down her face as she tosses her head from side to side her hands tightening around the tangled sheets as if it were some kind of life line.

 

Was Alicia dreaming of her lover? Did she even have a lover ? Does she have more than one? The thought of her dreaming of John or some other faceless man swept Jarrod with such feelings of possession that his lust quickly turned to a blinding rage that any thought of taking his time and going gently were obliterated from his mind. The need to claim her as if to bind her some how to him became so overwhelming that Jarrod’s mind screamed to him that he should leave to go back to his own room. But the call of her supple body was to powerful with a groan of surrender that escaped his lips as he grab her thighs more roughly than he intended to. Jarrod bent his head to taste her dewy folds ….

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To be Continue

 

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ly. It was wonderful, and he taught me to love my body, and to love the body of a man. He taught me much about oral pleasures, including sucking and nipping his nipples, and licking his balls and that wonderful ridge behind them he said was called "the bridge of sighs" by the Japanese.  He was the first to introduce me to anal stimulation when he expanded his pleasuring me from my clit, labia and vagina to my own tiny bridge-of-sighs, and my anus.  
 
I loved it when his tongue probed my tiny nether hole, darting in and out and sliding all around the sensitive rim.  After we showered, he allowed me to, for the first time, do the same to him, and I'll never forget how rapid his breathing became as I laved his backside from scrotum to anus.  Toward the end I jerked his rigid cock until he shot rope and rope of white, sticky sperm onto the tile wall of the shower as I tongued his sweet ass.  He let out a low, rumbling groan as he spurted his spunk, and I felt his knees buckle slightly. He was so covered in sweat afterward, that we showered again. 
 
I have always felt very powerful when giving a guy head. I know some women look on it as a form of submission to a guy, but not me. I know I am in the most powerful place a woman can be when I am pleasuring a guy orally. Truth is, he is at my mercy, even if he doesn't know it.  If you are a woman reading this you can discover my truth. Just stop sucking and licking and get up to "go to the bathroom," or whatever. You will be amazed at the desperate reaction of your playmate! 
 
Anyway, I thought I would tell you about an event that took place the summer I was 16. As I said earlier, I had been having sex each summer for the previous three years, but I abstained during the rest of the year. My mother, ever the wise woman, had figured out somehow, and I've never learned how, that I had lost my cherry when I was 13.  After we had gotten home, she had a quick girl-to-girl chat with me. She said that she "assumed" that I was sexually active at the Shore, but if I was a smart "young woman" (I really liked that!) I would protect my reputation at home. It would be "deadly" to me if I became known as an "easy" girl. I would spend my entire high school life fending off horny boys, and being hated by girls who I now counted as friends.  "So," she said, "If you are having sex while we are on vacation, please use a condom, but if you are smart, don't once we are home. At home you can be a virgin..." 
 
That was good advice, and I took it to heart.  So, I was virginal and pure at home, but a tad slutty at the Shore.  Although, I have to say that I wasn't much of a real slut, because I really didn't know how to be one of those.  But, I was a pretty fresh-faced, lean bodied young girl who loved learning about how to pleasure and be pleasured. 
 
With that said, let's visit my summer in Wildwood, NJ when I was 16.
 
This year I quickly became bored with the same old boardwalk routine, which was a gaggle of girls going one way, and a gang of boys going the other, occasionally coming together like galaxies passing through the same interstellar space; some bodies colliding, some being pealed off due to gravitational attraction, but most moving through each other with only minor distortion.
 
So, I saw a sign in the window of a small gift shop, you know, the kind of place that sells sea-shell based knick-knacks, t-shirts, cheap Chinese-made rubber sandals, etc. The needed a part-time clerk. I thought, "What the hell," and went inside. 
 
The store wasn't terribly large, and it fronted directly onto the boardwalk. I saw a woman behind the counter reading a paperback book. I wasn't a good judge of older people's ages in those days, but my reconstructed memory would put her in her early 40's.  I approached her, saying, "Hi!" all perky.
 
"Hello," she said, smiling. She seemed pleasant enough to me. She had short dirty-blond hair and pale, sort of washed out blue eyes.  She was slightly on the plump side and stood no more that 5 feet 3 inches. "Can I help you?"
 
"I'm here about the card... The job you have in the window."
 
It turned out that she and her husband owned the shop. We did the usual, but new to me then, interview. I told her I was only down for three weeks or so, which she said was better than nothing.  Next I knew, I was hired as a part-time store clerk.  She wanted me to work mornings, and that she would come in around lunch time, and then I was free to either work longer or to "run along."  I later learned that she wanted to "sleep in."
 
We spent the next hour or so going over some details, like how to work the register, where stuff was stored in the back, and so on. I was to report to work the next morning at 9:00 a.m. She said she would be there to introduce me to her husband, Joe.  Her name was Betty, so I now worked for Betty and Joe of Wildwood, NJ.
 
When I told my folks later that night, both seemed pleased. My dad said I was growing up. Clearly he didn't know of my principal summertime preoccupation with sex.  My brother acted like he couldn't care less, which I'm sure he didn't. He and I orbited in different plains in those days. He was about to start college in the Fall, so he felt that he was somehow superior to all us high school "kids."  I was pretty sure he was still a virgin.
 
The next morning I presented myself at the shop, ready to "get to work."  I dressed carefully in a pair of khaki shorts.., fairly short shorts, a white pullover blouse, simple white bra and panties.  Oh, and the ever-present flip-flops.
 
Joe was already there, sitting behind the counter reading the Press of Atlantic City newspaper with a cup of Starbucks in front of him. He appeared at first glance to be a pretty ordinary looking guy. Brown hair with just a hint of gray at the temples, slim in a gray polo shirt. Light tan complexion.  But, when he looked up and smiled at me, his face lit up!  What a smile. I felt myself melt inside.
 
"You Elaine?" he asked, and I nodded not trusting my voice.
 
"Well, come in," he said, standing, and sweeping his arm in a grand gesture. "Let's get to know one another."
 
We sat at the counter and talked for about an hour. I couldn't tell you exactly what we talked about, but I remember that he held my gaze, always looking directly into my eyes, his very light blue eyes expressive and animated.  At one point he touched the back of my hand lightly with his fingertips and I nearly swooned.
 
I was so taken with Joe that I couldn't help but act a bit flirty. I still get that way when I'm nervous, which sometimes helps me in business, but still leaves me feeling a bit flustered.  About lunchtime Joe's wife, Betty came in. She bustled about, fixing this and that before announcing that she had an appointment some place or other.  She gave Joe a peck on the cheek and me a quick glance that reminded me of how the nuns sometimes looked at me at school, and then, "poof" she was out the door and gone.
 
Joe looked at me and laughed. "Sorry for that," he said, "She's always been somewhat abrupt."
 
I just smiled and shrugged.
 
Sometime in the middle of the afternoon when the heat was at its peak and the boardwalk traffic had pretty much dried up, I moved about the small shop dusting and just sort of tidying up the place.  I went into the small store room, which wasn't much bigger than a long closet in search of a broom.  I turned when something blocked the light from the doorway.
 
Naturally, the "something" was Joe.  We stood very close together, and after a few beats he reached out one hand and placed it on my shoulder, saying, "Elaine, you are a very beautiful young woman.., do you know that?"
 
I know I blushed, but Joe probably couldn't see that in the dim light.  I said, "Er.., ah..."
 
He quickly snatched his hand away, saying, "Oh, I'm sorry, Elaine... I didn't mean to scare you."
 
My right hand followed his and before I knew it, my palm was resting on his chest. I could feel the hard muscles beneath his shirt, and, just barely, I could make out the beat of his heart.  My other hand also reached out, taking his hand in mind.  I said, having a sort of out-of-body experience, "You didn't scare me..."
 
I felt myself tremble as he bent down and placed his lips gently onto mine. At first the pressure was gentle, but soon I felt my mouth opening as his tongue slipped into mine, and I tasted him for the first time. He tasted cool and slightly of coffee, with cream and sugar. I felt my arms link around his neck as we kissed, and his hands gripped my hips lightly, his thumbs pressing slightly into the erogenous zone where my thighs met my pelvis. I pushed my groin against him, feeling his hardening member against my belly as I did.
 
He began kissing my neck at the base of my shoulders, his hands roaming over my khaki-clad ass, squeezing and kneading me, as he slipped one thigh between my legs, pressing hard against my cunt.  I could feel my heat against his leg as he ran his tongue over my neck, and I began to hump him slightly.
 
Gasping, he pulled partly away from me, and said, "Can I touch you?"  I could just make out his eyes in the gloomy store room.
 
"Yes," I whispered.
 
Joe slid his hand between the waistband of my shorts and my belly. His hand was smooth and felt wonderful against my quivering tummy. I sucked in my breath as his fingers slipped beneath the elastic of my panties, sliding over my lightly downed mons. He pushed his hand deeper, cupping my steaming pussy.  I could feel one of his large fingers pressing between my labia, pressuring my rapidly swelling pearl, and I could suddenly feel the slipperiness of my dew as it began to flow.
 
I quickly unhooked my shorts and pulled down on my zipper, and then rapidly pulled my shorts and panties down over my hips to mid-thigh.  Joe pushed with his middle finger between my damp folds, probing along my slick, pink gash until I could feel his fat finger begin to push into my vagina.
 
"Oh. Gosh," I mumbled, as I wiggled my legs to try to get my shorts off.  As I did, Joe reached down with his other hand and pushed them down to my calves. From there it was a quick move to release one leg completely.  I lifted it and rested my foot on a small carton as he began to finger me more fully.  I loved the feeling of his finger as he shoved it in, and out. In and out, and in, where he would sort of swirl it around inside me, the root of this finger pressing deliciously against my now swollen clit.
 
Before long I began to cling to his shoulders, my face against his chest as he finger-fucked me. I heard the squish, squish as he inserted his finger again and again. I could feel the void beginning to open in my center as my orgasm began to radiate outward from my womb, sliding down my limbs, numbing my fingers and sending a paralyzing jolt to my legs.  Then, BANG, it hit, and I lost all my strength as his fingers, now two, shoved deeply into my pussy. I must of cried out, because I almost always do when I cum.  But, I know I sagged against him, my pelvis trying to pull away from this hand as the almost overwhelming ecstasy bordered on pain.
 
I gripped his wrist with both hands as I alternately tried to yank his fingers from my sopping, swollen cunt, and forced myself, animal like, jerking back onto them as the spasms of pleasure and pain bolted through me. I know I must have been whimpering until.., at least, my orgasm began to subside, his fingers still buried to the top knuckle within my hungry womanhood.
 
I tasted the salty sweat on my upper lip as I opened my eyes. I could feel my cunt juices sliding down my inner thighs. "Oh, my," I said, "That was absolutely wonderful..."
 
I hadn't cum anything nearly like that since the previous summer, having only my own self to masturbate me. But, this was something even greater. I was pretty sure that I hadn't had such a blast ever before.

Suddenly, I felt a great vacancy as Joe pulled his cum-soaked fingers from within me. I felt them withdraw like a long, slippery eel, leaving me empty, wet, and cool.
 
"You are one hot thing," Joe said, looking at me in wonder. He first smelled my essence on his fingers, then licked one. "Want a taste?" he asked.
 
"Yes," I said, "Yes, I do.
 
Joe pushed the other damp finger between my lips, and I sucked it like a small penis. He fingered my mouth a few times as I tasted my salty, slightly musky self. I felt slightly woozy.  Joe must have sensed it, because he asked me if I wanted to sit down.  Before I did, he pulled up my panties and shorts, and, holding my shoulders, guided me down onto a small stepladder.
 
I took several shuddering breaths, then said softly, "That was wonderful... Incredible, actually."
 
"I'll say," Joe said, "I've never seen anyone cum like that before."
 
I could feel, rather than see Joe's eyes on me. Then he said, "Will you do me?"
 
I didn't need to be asked twice. I reached out and unbuckled his trousers, unbuttoned the top button and quickly pulled his zipper down hearing the whirring sound.  I reached and pulled his slacks and shorts down to his knees, and leaned forward from my sitting position.
 
I couldn't really see his cock well, but I grasped it with one hand, and cupped his heavy, cum-laden balls with the other.  His scrotum felt heavy in my cupped hand and his pubic hairs felt soft and silky. His organ was long and felt somewhat thinner than some of the few I had had in my short life.  I loved the feel of heat from it, and the hardness rigid under the slippery outer skin.  I ran my thumb over the crown, getting a feel for the sponginess of it, and smearing a small amount of slickness that dribbled from the slit.