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Story title : "COUSIN LOVE"
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Cousin Love
Nobo Cuogh (No Address)
Part 2
`What was I thinking of?' I wondered. But it all
happened so fast, and I just couldn't help myself. Jeez,
she was only twelve, and I was copping a feel of her tit
like I did to that high school girl I had brought to the
movies last winter break. Then I began to rationalize
my actions. She WAS almost thirteen, Hell, that's a
teenager, and lots of girls start fooling around in Junior
High School. And she DID start it all by saying how
much she'd like to be that girl in the movie. BUT, then
again, I was the one who suggested that we play that
little game of "pretend." Oh, no, I thought, was she
really just too scared to ask me to stop. Was that what
the heavy breathing was all about-fear? And when I
took my hand away from her chest, she hur-ried off
right away, and it was only 10:30, half an hour before
she had to go to bed. She did just give me a "friendly"
kiss on the cheek, and maybe the "thank you" was for
me taking my hand away and not going any further.
God, I hope she doesn't tell her Mom what I did.
Then I remembered that my mother wanted me to call,
especially that first night, to make sure everything was
alright. I walked over to the phone and picked it up
when I noticed there wasn't a dial tone. Instead I heard a
young girl's voice chattering away. "What is he like?"
asked the voice.
I recalled what Aunt Justine told me about Lisa always
being on the phone with her girlfriends talking about
boys. With all their adoles-cent chattering, they didn't
seem to notice the sound of this extension being picked
up. I felt a little bit sleazy for listening, but it was just
too tempting to hear what these young girls talked
about. Lisa's friend was probably asking about some
boy Lisa had met at soccer prac-tice.
"Well," Lisa replied, "he has short brown hair, and
ooooh, those deep brown eyes. I feel like I'm gonna die
every time he looks at me."
Lisa sounded like she really had a crush on some lucky
little boy. I had to hear more, so I cupped the
mouthpiece with my palm, not let-ting any sounds give
my eavesdropping away. I wondered whether Lisa ever
"did" anything with this boy she was describing. It
would make me feel a little more at ease knowing that
my previous advances hadn't been her first experience.
"What about the rest of him?" her friend asked.
"Well, he's tall, almost 6' probably, and he has a really
nice set of muscles, and he isn't fat at all. I can't wait to
see his chest when we go swimming. And, Jenny, he's
17 years old! Not like those stupid little boys our age."
My God! Lisa was talking about me! She must have
been secretly admiring me all afternoon. I definitely felt
more at ease now, know-ing that Lisa liked me.
"Go on, tell me more!" Lisa's friend Jenny demanded.
"OK, but promise me, I mean really promise, that you
won't tell anyone this!" Lisa said. "Come on, Lisa,"
begged Jenny, "I've told you secretsbefore, things I've
never told anyone. Did you kiss him, or what? Please
tell me, I want to know what it's like. Did you french
kiss?!"
"No, but I wish we had. He did do something, though,
and boy did it feel good, but remember, you promised
not to tell."
"Nobody, I promise, cross my heart and hope to die!"
Jenny pledged.
"Well I was trying to get him to notice me all day, you
know, my top. I changed into my pink nighty when
those jerky twins went to bed, then I went back
downstairs to watch TV with Tim. Alone!"
"That thin pink one? Jeez, Lisa, you can almost see
right through it!"
"I know," Lisa bragged, "that's why I wore it." They
both giggled at their naughty thoughts. I thought she
was teasing me all afternoon, and now I was certain.
"Did he notice your titties? You have grown the biggest
out of our class. I'm always so jealous. And you
started growing hair down there too."
"I stood in front of him, and, well, just sort of pretended
to yawn while pushing my tits out, hoping he'd look. I
was too embarrassed when I saw his eyes go to my
front, so I looked away at the TV, giving him a good
look," Lisa admitted.
"Wow, you mean he actually looked? God, I wish boys
would notice me,but I'm too small," Jenny said,
pouting.
"Then I scrunched over next to him on the couch under
a blanket," Lisa continued. "He didn't say or do
anything, so I had to say some-thing. I had turned on
one of those sexy movies, you know, with naked girls
and people fooling around. There was a couple on a
couch kissing, and I wanted Tim to kiss me sooo much,
that I said how much I wished I were the girl in the
movie."
"What did he do? Did he kiss you? Tell me!!" Jenny
pleaded.
"I think he felt sorry for me, so he said we could pretend
to be the actors in the movie. I thought I was gonna die
right then! I think he understood how much I wanted to
learn about kissing and stuff, so he put his arm around
me like the boy did to the girl in the movie. Then he put
his tongue in my ear!"
"His tongue? What was it like?" Jenny asked.
"It was like a tingle went all through my body, going
up and down.
I was feeling really warm all over, like I had a fever or
something.
And I felt really warm and tingly down there, you
know?"
"Oh my God, Lisa, I'm getting tingles in my thingy just
hearing about it!" gasped Jenny.
"I was waiting for them to kiss again, hoping we could
too, and then the boy in the movie started squeezing the
girl's tit. I didn't know what to do or say, so I just
waited to see if Tim would do that too."
Jenny quickly asked, "Well, did he? You let him,
didn't you?!"
"I thought I shouldn't, but before I could say anything
or move away, he reached down and started squeezing
my right tittie. I was frozen, and couldn't even talk, and
it felt so good, not like my own hands. I couldn't help
it, and then my nipple got hard, you know, and I was so
embarrassed."
"Wow, Lisa, you got to second base with a boy!"
Jenny shrieked.
"What happened next? Did he touch you in other places
too?"
"No, Jenny. I don't think he really wanted to be
squeezing my tit in the first place. He was just being
nice, acting out the scene on TV for me. Anyway, I'm
just a little girl to him. He's in High School and
probably has lots of grown up girl friends," Lisa
complained.
"How do you know?" asked Jenny. "Maybe his thing
was getting hard, like it says in that book my mother
gave me. That means a boy likes a girl. Could you see
it?"
"No, silly," Lisa said. "The blanket was over us, and
I'm sure glad it was. I had to press my hand between
my legs when he put his tongue in my ear-I was
getting kind of itchy, and I started rubbing myself
through my panties."
"Oh, no, Lisa, you were playing with yourself right
next to him?" Jenny asked excitedly.
"I had to, and anyway, he couldn't see me doing it
under the blanket. I got so wet down there that my
panties were soaked. They still are!" Lisa admitted.
"Mine are getting wet just hearing about this, Lisa. I'm
gonna have to play with mine too, just to make this
feeling go away. Is that all that happened?" Jenny
asked.
"Yeah," Lisa sighed, "the movie changed and he took
his hand away. I felt really embarrassed, so I told him
thank you for being nice to me and went upstairs. He
could never be interested in me. I'm not even thirteen
yet."
"So?" replied Jenny, "you've got hair down there and a
nice top. Maybe if he got a look at you naked, he might
change his mind. You might even get him to go all the
way, you know? Boy, I wish I were you. I'd let Tim do
anything with me. I'd even let him put his dicky in my
mouth. Remember? In the book they call it oral sex.
And boys can do it to girls too! Wouldn't it feel neat to
have Tim put his tongue down there, between your legs.
Bet it would feel better than in your ear!"
"You're so bad, Jenny. He's mine, remember. But
would you really suck his penis? The book says that
stuff shoots out of it. You wouldn't want that in your
mouth would you?" Lisa asked in disbelief.
"I feel so naughty right now I'd try anything with a boy,
if he really wanted me to. I heard my brother telling
one of his friends that he was gonna dump his girlfriend
because she wouldn't `put out,' you know. Tim might
think you're still a little kid if you don't." Jenny said.
"You are bad. I don't know, I might do it if he wanted
me to. We're probably never gonna get that far anyway,
Jenny. You really think he might like me?" Lisa asked,
"I mean, if he saw me naked, and noticed that I'm not
just a little girl anymore? I'd die for a look at his
dicky. I've never seen one before. Maybe he'd let me
touch it too. Oh, I wish Tim knew, but I don't think
he's interested."
"You gotta try, Lisa," Jenny said. "He's only there for
three weeks! I'll help you make a plan so he can get a
look at you. Gotta go now, Mom's coming. Bye."
"Bye, Jenny, and thanks for the help!" Lisa whispered
excitedly.
As the girls said good bye and hung up, I carefully put
the phone back down. I couldn't believe what I had just
heard. These girls were only twelve, and already they
were horny. Hell, I hadn't started to feel that way until I
was 14 or 15. If I played my cards right, I just might be
able to do more than feel Lisa's tits. Tom would be so
jealous if he knew. Lisa's friend Jenny said something
about a plan so I could see her naked. Imagine, Lisa
actually wanted me to look at her, and that was all I had
been dreaming about for the whole day. Having heard
their scheme, I decided to act dumb, no matter what
Jenny asked me to do, just to cooperate with whatever
plan she was cooking up. This was great, I thought to
myself, all I had to do was wait and I'd get a look at
Lisa's naked body!
There was no way I could go to sleep without jerking
off after listening to those girls talk. I didn't want to go
upstairs to my room for my X-rated video, so I
continued watching the end of the movie on TV. Just to
be careful, I left the blanket over me, in case one of the
girls got up and came downstairs. Sliding my shorts
and underwear off, it was neat feeling the blanket rub
against my hard dick, the very same blanket that Lisa
had been under. And she said she had been playing
with herself, right next to me! Almost coming just from
that thought, I noticed how the scene on TV now
changed to a cheerleader practice. They were jumping
around, impressing the football players, when one of
them raised her top, showing her huge tits to the team. I
was pumping furiously on my cock now, and the
blanket was bouncing along to the rhythm. My cock
erupted like it never had before, squirting all over the
blanket and back down on my stomach.
Then I thought I heard a little gasp coming from the
stairs. I quickly turned around, but saw no one. There
was only the creaking of floor boards above me, and I
thought I had heard footsteps. The door to the basement
at the top of the stairs was slightly open. Oh, no,
someone had been spying on me, right when I was
jerking off!
Right at that moment, Terri and Sue were giggling
softly to them-selves, as they hurried up the stairs and
quietly shut their bedroom door behind them. "Did you
see it, Sue? The blanket on him was mov-ing up and
down right over his lap!" Terri said to her twin.
"I know," Sue replied, "I think he was doing it. You
know, what the girls at school said that boys do-
jerking off."
Terri quickly responded, turning red, "I wish he didn't
have that blanket over him, so we could have seen his
thing. I wonder what it looks like. It sure was hard
when I felt it through Kimmy's shirt before."
"I want to feel it too!" complained Sue, "but not through
any dumb shirt. I want to see it and touch it out in the
open."
"Me too," said Terri.
"Do you think he'd let us?" asked Sue. "If we asked
him nice, may-be, and promised not to tell?"
"I think we have to get him in the mood first, like they
do in the movies, then maybe he'd let us. Hey, did you
notice how he was jerk-ing his thing while watching the
cheerleaders on TV? When that one girl lifted her shirt,
the blanket was really moving fast," Terri giggled.
"That's it! Tomorrow, before he drives us to practice,
let's give him a show in our new cheerleader outfits.
Maybe if we do a really sexy routine for him, he'd get
hard down there, and I could `acciden-tally' bump into
him, just to feel what it's like. You got to feel it, and
now it's my turn," demanded Sue.
"Well, what should we do?" asked Terri, "I don't think
he'd get hard just watching us do a routine."
"I have an idea," whispered Sue with a devilish grin.
I was glad the blanket was covering me, or one of the
girls could have seen me beating off and gotten scared.
I wondered which one it was, or whether I was just
hearing creaks in this unfamiliar house. At least I had
finally got off, and now I could relax a bit and go to
bed. It took me quite a while to drift off to sleep that
night, as thoughts of looking at Lisa's nude body kept
my mind racing. And her friend Jenny said she would
gladly give me a blow job. If she only knew that I
would have begged for one! Maybe if that horny
sounding Jenny stayed overnight with Lisa here at the
house, I would give her what she wanted.
The next morning began my first full day "on the job."
The taxi driving, as my Aunt referred to it, began as
well. First I had to drive little Kim off to her
gymnastics class at the Y in town. She was wearing one
of those skin tight leotards, and her light blonde hair
was tied back in a ponytail. I must say she did look
adorable, slender and firm, with that slightly arched
sway to her upper body that young girls her age still
have. Her legs were coltish, and I noticed how the
leotard fit so tight in her crotch that I could see the
outline of her girlish slit, puffing out slightly near its
top. She skipped and bounced as she ran to the car. On
the way she asked about the previous night.
"Did you like my dancing?" she asked, looking at me
with those bright blue eyes.
"Yes, Kim, you dance very well, but I don't think you
should have tried to take your clothes off. I'm a guy,
and little girls like you shouldn't dance that way in front
of guys," I chided her.
"But it was fun," she continued, "and then nasty old
Lisa had to stop me. I wanted to give you the whole
show. Don't you think I'm cute?"
"W-well, yes Kim, you do have a great looking body," I
honestly replied.
"You really think so?" she asked. "And you didn't get
to see all of me yet. I love dancing, especially with no
clothes on. I feel kind of naughty and tingly, and last
night was the best feeling ever. I even felt sort of weird
between my legs. And after what Terri told me, I felt
even better!" She was squirming in the seat next to me,
and I could tell she was involuntarily rubbing her thighs
together, stimulating her prepubescent slit.
"What did Terri tell you?" I asked hesitantly.
"She said you had a boner!" Kim chirped innocently.
"My friend Patti told me that boys get boners when they
look at pretty girls, especially naked girls. And I was so
glad that you got one, because that means you think I'm
pretty too. Patti said that boys rub their things when
they get hard, and it makes them feel good. We tried
rubbing ourselves too, and it felt really neat, like
fireworks going off inside my tummy. Is that what boys
feel like when they rub their things?"
I wasn't sure how to handle this. Should I answer the
question, acting clinical, or should I change the subject.
The past day had sent my brain into a sexual whirlwind,
and I felt totally at the control of its driving force. Hell,
I was even getting turned on by this little nine year old
girl, and I felt a combination of desire and shame. What
could possibly happen, I asked myself. It's not as
though she were like Lisa, who was perhaps just ready
for sex. Nothing would become of just talking, after all.
"Yes, Kim, it does feel nice for boys too," I answered.
"What else did your friend Patti tell you?" Curiosity
along with my teenage male hormones asked that
question.
"She said one time her older brother, he's 12,
well...maybe I shouldn't tell. I promised Patti I
wouldn't."
"Go on, I won't tell anyone." I just had to know what
her little friend did.
"O.K. He had his friend stay over night, and they gave
her five whole dollars to take off her clothes in front of
them. When she did, they both pulled out their little
dickies and they were hard, but Patti said they looked
really cute and tiny, only about three inches long. The
boys said they had `boners,' and they stood straight up
out of their pants. And then her brother and his friend
started rubbing them with their hands, watching Patti
pose naked for them. Do you want to do that?"
"I don't think it's such a good idea, Kim," I lied,
wishing I could do just that.
"You don't have to give me five dollars," she said, "I
like to be naked, and especially if you're watching. I
want to see your thing too, when you rub it. I'll show
you how I rub mine. Please?"
This was getting out of hand, I thought. But, God, what
an offer. I had to be responsible, so I told her that she
shouldn't strip in front of me anymore. I told her that
girls should only see `boners' when they're older.
"Oh, please? I won't tell. You can watch Patti, too.
I'm sure she'd like to do it. She loves to rub herself,
we're always doing it together now."
"No, and that's final. Anyway, your sisters would catch
us," I said, knowing it was a real possibility.
"Oh, pooh!" she said in a sad voice. I drove up to the Y
and fol-lowed Kim inside, to make sure she got in
safely. I was beginning to feel like a big brother to her.
Inside there were about 20 young girls, from six to
around ten years old, all dressed in tight leotards like
Kim. It was quite a sight, and it reminded me of a
miniature version of the girls' gymnastic event in the
Olympics. Kim chirped up, "Hi Patti, come over and
meet my cousin Tim."
Out of the pack of firm little girlish bodies sprang Patti,
skip-ping over to meet me. It was incredible. Patti
could have passed for Kim's identical twin, with the
same taut build, blue eyes, and blonde hair, cut in a
shorter page boy style. I found myself instantly starting
to reconsider Kim's offer, imagining what they both
would look like sprawled out naked in front of me,
playing with their small and tender slits.
"Hi, I'm Patti," she said smiling. "Kim's mom usually
gives me a ride back home, because my mommy works.
Can I ride back with Kim after practice?"
"I don't see why not," I answered, "see you both in
two hours."
As I drove back, I had to tell myself not to get any ideas
with these little girls. After all, I could look forward to
seeing an older and more developed Lisa soon.
When I returned to the house, I went to the fridge to get
something cold to drink. My internal lust engine was
overheated, and my coolant system needed assistance. I
found a note on the refrigerator door from Lisa. It said
that she rode her bike to her friend Jenny's house to
talk. I could just imagine what they were talking about.
Jenny was obviously helping Lisa work out that plan so
I could catch Lisa naked. I couldn't wait, and I felt my
dick swell just thinking about it, and what she might be
willing to try with me. I began to feel like master of a
genie-it sounded as though my wish would be her
command. And, boy, did I have plenty of wishes! I
swore to myself that I would not leave after three weeks
still a virgin.
The twins were making a racket in the basement playing
pingpong. I shouted down to them that I would be
catching some rays by the pool. Feeling kind of
embarrassed around them, especially Terri, who had felt
my hardon, I quickly changed into my trunks and laid
out on a blanket in the grass by the pool. After a while I
was startled by the twins, dressed in their cheerleader
outfits.
What a sight! They looked so cute, but somehow a little
more grown up with those blue and white striped
uniforms. Not nearly as curvy as the cheerleaders in
that movie, but their legs were amazing, and I could
make out their matching apple sized tits set high on their
eleven year old chests. They pranced over toward my
prone body saying how they wanted to show me the
cheer they had just learned. I didn't mind a bit, and
again I saw in my mind the image of those four foxy
young things at the mall. But here were two cute little
PeeWee football cheerleaders, about to give me a
private cheer.
I lifted my head and shoulders from the ground,
propping myself on my elbows to get a good look.
"Make it quick, girls," I instructed them, "remember I
have to get you two to practice and then pick up your
little sister."
They began, standing just a few feet in front of me,
staring right into my eyes with kind of strange, shit-
eating grins on their faces. "Ready, OK," they began,
slapping their arms straight down to their thighs on the
"OK" beat. The cheer seemed especially provocative,
with a lot of gyrations from the waist down. Or perhaps
I was reading sen-suality into the routine myself, feeling
very turned on by their glowing young bodies thrusting
this way and that. Uh, oh, I said to myself, my damn
dick is just starting to wake up by itself again, and I was
only wearing swimming trunks.
The cheer ended with a few half turns from side to side
accompanied by rhythmic clapping, and their short
pleated skirts rose up higher with each swift spin. Boy,
I thought, riveted by their naked thighs, either their
panties are very tiny bikini types or-or-that was it!
On the last turn they went completely around three
times, sending their skirts outward and upward even
further. My God, I could see the cheeks and tiny cracks
of their little bottoms-they weren't wearing any
panties! From my lower vantage point I could briefly
see their naked hairless pussies wink at me with each
turn, for just a split second. My cock instantly rose to
attention, and I didn't even notice it ten-ting out my
trunks, being so transfixed by this heavenly sight of
preteen pussy and ass.
The twins stopped on a final clap, and grinning down at
me, Sue and Terri had their eyes glued on my crotch.
Terri planted her hands on her hips and thrust them to
one side, saying, "Well, Tim, it looks like you enjoyed
the view!"
I froze in embarrassment, having been caught in their
web of premedi-tated promiscuity. "Let's get him for
looking up our skirts! He's all hard too, the nasty man!"
shouted Sue. With that, they both pounced on me.
These girls were strong for their age, and really
squirmy. I grap-pled and shouted at them to stop this,
but one or the other would loosen from my grip, pinning
me down by putting her entire weight on me. Twice
Sue straddled my thigh, holding me down by pressing
her naked crotch right on my bare skin. I could feel the
heat of her hairless mound grinding and rubbing along
my leg, and there was a distinct trail of moisture being
left along its wake.
Each girl would squeal with delight when they rubbed
their naked bottoms and pussies on my arms and legs.
Terri then reversed like a champion wrestler and pinned
my elbows down painfully with her knees, while her
wet slitted mound pressed right down on my face! I
was blinded by the tent of her skirt covering my face as
she thrust her pussy onto my chin, then mouth and nose.
"Get auughOFF!" I tried to yell through her warm and
moist crotch. I had never smelled anything like it. It
was somehow sweet yet pungent at the same time.
Having the advantage now, Sue plopped herself right
over my trunks, straddling my waist. As I struggled, my
rock hard dick slid up flat on my, lower belly, and the
sensitive underside was being treated to the firm friction
of a hairless little cunt through my trunks. I'm sure we
could both feel those few inches of our bodies heatedly
rubbing against one another with each thrust and rock of
the struggle. Now I felt my trunks being forced down
by the friction of her movements, and the purple,
pounding bulb of my cock emerged from the top of my
swimming trunk's waistband.
Just as Terri was shrieking back to her twin, "Ride `em
cowboy!" still grinding her wet girlish cunt into my
face, my body twitched in response to an absolutely
electrifying sensation. Little Sue now had her steaming
slit rubbing down hard on the naked underside of my
cock, right at the most sensitive spot below the head.
"EEEE!" screamed Sue, as she felt my bare cock thrust
up against her super sensitive clit. She jumped off me
like she had just been stung by a bee, yelling to Terri,
"Lookee, there it is!" Terri also jumped up and stared
down with a wide-eyed gaze. "Wow, it's so big and
purple!" she gasped.
I immediately pulled up my trunks to cover my dick,
and half-heartedly ordered the girls into the house to put
on their panties. As they turned and sprinted toward the
house, I heard Sue brag, "I felt his thing rub right up
hard against my bare pussy!" "SSHHHH" interrupted
her sister. "Tell me inside what it was like!"
My face was still coated with the fragrant, sticky goo
from Terri's sopping, hairless gash. My body was
twitching in nervousness, my cock was pounding, and
my blood was boiling with lust! It felt incredible, the
contact of these bare-assed young girls squealing and
squirming on me. Especially that jolting sensation when
my prick thrust up against Sue's naked cunt lips. Three
cheers for little cheerleaders, I inwardly rejoiced!
Continued in part 3...
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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