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Archive name: young.txt (ff, pre-teens, inc, 1st, mast)
Authors name: BunnyGirl (sweetestwitch@aol.com)
Story title : Young Paradise

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Young Paradise (ff, pre-teen, inc, 1st, mast)
by BunnyGirl (sweetestwitch@aol.com)

***

A true story about young Polynesian girl cousins, 
swept in a frenzy of masturbation. fem-ejaculation, 
cousins 

***

One night last week, my husband and I were laughing 
about his prepubescent antics and how kids that age 
do the 'circle jerk' thing. I wasn't shocked to hear 
of his boyish brushes with sex, however I have never 
related anything of this nature to him. I'm sure he 
thought I was completely 'well-behaved' as a young 
girl. I felt it was the right time to tell him my 
secret. 

I was eleven years old, and tall for my age, also an 
early bloomer, budding out in all the right places. I 
skipped right over the 'training bra' stage and was 
already wearing a B cup for about half a year. My 
brown, wavy hair, highlighted with a hint of gold, 
was kept long for my hula and Tahitian dance 
performances.

The summer of '86 had the promise of a family re-
union on a neighbor island at an older relative's 
beach house. I couldn't wait to see my cousins.

When we arrived, my favorite cousin Keli immediately 
grabbed me by the arm and dragged me down to the 
beach. We hadn't seen each other for an entire year, 
but the scent of fresh, ocean air and the warm, salty 
spray of the sea, sent us into giggles. I couldn't 
help but notice, the differences in the way we had 
grown. We are both a mixture of Hawaiian, Tahitian 
and French. It was amazing how pixie-like and light 
her features were, compared to my more shapely, 
olive-toned, Polynesian look.

Naturally, we spent the entire day in the sun and 
surf, and by late afternoon we were baked and ready 
to wash up in the outdoor shower. The shower was made 
of bamboo poles lashed together, a floor of sand and 
no roof.

When we removed our tops, Keli couldn't get over the 
size of my breasts. The moment they were released, 
from my fluorescent-pink, bikini top, her eyes 
widened, a mischievous smile danced upon her lips. 

Playfully she said, "Let's dance hula." We certainly 
had that in common. 

She turned the cold shower on and ordered, "Pretend 
we're dancing in the rain." 

She sang and danced under the cold stream, I joined 
her, feeling slightly embarrassed about my exposed 
breasts. 

We looked over each other's bodies while we moved. 
Keli was so delicate and pretty, with long arms and 
pouting, red lips. Her wavy, auburn hair, fell to her 
tiny waist and glistened in the late-noon sunlight, 
that cascaded from between the bamboo poles. 

After a while of dancing she smiled at me and said, 
"I love your tits, they're so big." 

We were no longer 'little' girls, and I felt a singe 
of heat flush over me. Keli told me to take my bikini 
bottoms off so we could dance naked. Before I could 
protest, my eyes glued to her dainty figure; she 
danced more of a bump-and-grind, than hula. 

After a few hip thrusts into the air she turned her 
back to me, spread her legs slightly, hooked her 
thumbs into her bikini, and bent over. She exposed 
her pink, and completely hairless pussy to me. A 
burning swelled in my breasts and raced down between 
my legs.

After wiggling her butt, she quickly turned and 
pulled my bikini down to my thighs. I reached for my 
bikini-bottom, but it was wet and rolled over my hips 
and thighs, making it impossible to pull up. I felt 
ashamed of the soft mound of hair, that just barely 
covered my privates. 

Keli ran her fingers through my fine down and 
exclaimed, "Wow! You got hair!" 

She tugged at my bikini, I let her pull it down to my 
ankles. Stepping out of them, something wild took 
over my senses. It was her turn to watch me dance. 

I copied some of her moves, and did a few of my own, 
raising my arms and widely swaying my hips side to 
side. She told me to bounce my tits, said it was a 
turn-on, so I did. I watched her eyes drift slowly to 
my breasts, then down along my stomach, until they 
finally rested on my pussy. Keli moaned softly, 
slightly parted her lips, and closed her eyes.

Suddenly, we were surprised by hushed voices and 
giggles, coming from outside the shower. We knew it 
had to be our boy cousins spying on us. One boy 
cousin, Thomas, was about seventeen; he was tall, 
with dark brown hair, deep-green eyes and a white, 
dimpled smile, just to die for! "Tommy" was often the 
object of incestuous lust for most of us girl 
cousins, myself included. 

I panicked and asked Keli "What should we do?" 

She raised an eyebrow, smirked and simply said, 
"Let's give 'em what they want." 

Her long, wet hair whipped around her body when she 
turned, spread her legs and stuck her ass against one 
of the larger cracks in the wall. Within seconds she 
gave out a long, loud moan and rubbed her tiny pink 
nipples. 

She whimpered and shook while thrusting her hips at 
the hole; it looked as if she was about to cry. Who 
knows what slipped through and touched her delicate, 
young pussy? At the time, I was too na‹ve to know 
what was going on, and everything happened so fast. 

"Show them your tits!" she cried. 

Hesitant at first, but knowing that Tommy was out 
there - and not wanting Keli to 'get him' - I found 
myself with breasts pressed against the shower wall. 
I could hear heavy breathing and deep male groans on 
the other-side - the guys weren't giggling anymore. 

I felt fingers lightly stroke my protruding left 
nipple, I bit my lower lip. Another gasp and moan 
came from whoever it was beyond the wall. I peered 
through another opening and thought I saw Tommy, I 
wasn't sure, but I closed my eyes and enjoyed this 
new burning sensation. 

Flashes of Keli's fleshy, wet pussy, of Tommy 
bringing his lips and tongue to my developing breasts 
and hard, tender nipples, burst in my mind. 

Through the crack in the wall I moaned, "More... 
more." 

I wasn't sure what 'more' was, I just knew I needed 
it. I gripped at the wall, tried to push my nipple 
right through, and cupped my pussy with my right 
hand.

Suddenly, it all stopped - complete silence - no 
breathing from outside, no moaning, no touching - 
nothing. All we could hear were the distant sounds of 
the party and the constant, crash and roll of the 
waves. We wondered what the guys were up to, and 
searched through the cracks - but saw no one. 

Keli turned to me and whispered, "I think we're alone 
now." 

I wasn't sure, though disappointment swept through 
me. 

Keli reached out and gently pinched my left nipple. 
An electric wave rushed my senses. I watched her bend 
and kiss my right nipple, kisses turned to licks, 
licks turned to baby sucks. At first, she softly 
sucked my nipple, then pulled her red lips off with a 
small, wet pop, opened her mouth wider and almost 
sucked my entire tit into her mouth. 

I reached up and held the back of her head; pushing 
my aching breast deeper into her mouth. She stopped 
for a moment, rubbed her cheek against my very 
enlarged nipple then turned to grab her blue-green, 
beach towel. She slid the towel between my thighs and 
brought it up against my pussy. The towel was already 
wet, but I quickly made it slippery. 

My entire body, felt it was on fire. I was confused 
with immense feelings, wanted to slap her for the 
enormous sensations she created in me, but also 
wanted to push her down between my legs, and grind my 
pussy into her sucking mouth. 

I tried to shove her and the towel away when I felt 
the urge to pee, but she continued working the towel 
back and forth; all of a sudden, a wave of extreme 
pleasure washed through me. I bucked my hips and 
ground my pussy down into the towel, my orgasm 
surged. 

"Oh, goooood!" I cried; my hair whipped around us 
when I shook. 

I grabbed onto Keli for support and buckled forward. 
She held me up and cried, "Yeah, cum... cum!" and 
brought her mouth to mine, we sucked at each other's 
lips and tongues.

My pussy throbbed and pulsed for ages, then slowly I 
regained consciousness. Though my legs were very 
shaky, Keli straddled one of my thighs and pressed 
her wet pussy against it, jerking her hips back and 
forth. Her hairless, little snatch, blushed and 
swelled, her lips slid easily, leaving a clear, 
glistening liquid against my thigh, her clit was 
large and hard with excitement. 

I slipped my index finger over her stiff, little 
button, but quickly had to wrap my arms around her, 
when she burst into convulsions. I bent my knee 
slightly so she wouldn't fall off, and also to get a 
better look at her sweet pussy.

I felt another flutter of heat rise in me when she 
bounced on my thigh and pinched my already sensitive 
nipples. We both groaned, pushed and pulled at each 
other. 

With a tiny cry, Keli stumbled back, fell against a 
corner of the bamboo wall, and rubbed her own clit. I 
backed-up into the opposite corner; at the same time, 
we slid to the wet sand and spread our legs. 

Feeling another orgasm coming, I raised my hips, 
rubbed my clit wildly and through half closed eyes, 
watched hot liquid splash from my twitching pussy.

Seeing me cum again, sent Keli over the edge, her 
little body writhed and rolled in the sand, covering 
her in a grainy mess. She got on her knees, arched 
her back in, her little butt thrust up. She braced 
herself with one hand against the wall, but not once 
did she let her fingers slip from her smooth, petite 
pussy. 

She drove her hips back once more, her tight, virgin 
hole contracted. Finally, she released her clit, only 
to reach behind with both hands and spread her ass 
cheeks, exposing her tiny, puckered ass and honey, 
dripping pussy. 

Keli looked over her sandy shoulder and watched me in 
the final stages of my climax. My feet were planted 
in the sand, neck and head rested against the rough 
bamboo wall, my hips up in the air with fingers 
quickly rubbing my own swollen clit. 

Thoughts leapt and danced through my mind, of our 
succulent, young pussies mashed together, clits 
grinding - and of circling her clit with my nipples, 
slowly forcing them into her snug hole - when the 
last droplets of girl-cum streamed from my tight, 
little cunt. My body relaxed, twinges of the most 
incredible orgasm swept through me. I rested my ass 
on the saturated sand.

Keli rolled onto her back, spread her legs and dipped 
a finger into her blushed cunt. 

While probing her hole and pinching her tiny nipple, 
she moaned, "Your cum shoots out. I saw that on a 
video with my dad." 

She slid her finger from her pussy hole, brought it 
to her lips and sucked them into her mouth.

Her sassy eyes shot my way, she asked, "I wonder what 
your cum tastes like?"

"I don't know." was my breathy reply. 

That naughty smile grew on her face, she told me to 
try it. 

I can't remember if I did, I just remember the way 
she licked her lips and the last flickering pulses of 
my climax. The rest of the day pales by comparison, 
so of course, I remember nothing of that particular, 
family reunion. 

Naturally, since then I have tasted it, and I like 
the sweet, cinnamon flavor of my cum, especially when 
licking it off my husband's lips. I don't have to 
tell you that this revelation stiffened his cock to 
purple, pre-cum soaked my panties and soon enough, 
his engorged cock shot gobs of man-cum down my 
throat.

END

Writer's comments: This story is a true-life 
experience with little embellishment. If it, in any 
way, resembles another's situation, it is purely 
coincidental. Names have been altered. To contact me 
you may write to: SweetestWitch@aol.com. No 
attachments please.

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories out of
the hands of children. They should be outside playing
in the sunshine, not thinking about adult situations.

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