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Authors name: The Dirty Doc (dirtydoc88@hotmail.com)
Story title : Vacation to Remember
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Vacation to Remember
by The Dirty Doc (dirtydoc88@hotmail.com)
***
Sam is a 13 year old boy on a boring road trip with his
parents. His boring vacation gets a little more
interesting when, at his aunt and uncles house, his
gorgeous 16 year old cousin catches him masturbating.
(mf-teens, voy, inc, 1st, oral, mast, size)
***
Sam was 13 and on a vacation with his parents. In other
words he was in hell. Or at least to his mind that was
used to sound bites and 30 second commercials, it was
hell, but basically it was just incredibly boring. I
thought summer vacation was suppose to be fun. he
thought to himself as he flipped through the basic
cable channels of his uncle and aunts grainy 25 inch
TV.
His parents and him were on a "road trip" and on the
way they had stopped at Sam's father's brother's house.
Of course he had protested on going on the three weeks
of torture that would most assuredly be the vacation,
but his mother had put her foot down. She argued, no
told, resolutely that soon he would be to grown up to
go on a family road trip and that they should spend
time together while they still had a chance. Blah,
blah, blah, so on and so forth.
After several minutes of an intense bout of channel
surfing he finally decided to watch a Telemundo soap.
He sank back into the uncomfortable spring couch and
started to try to fall asleep to the incomprehensible
yell of high pitched Mexican models. He didn't fall
asleep. He missed his couch, and his satellite, and his
Playstation, and all sorts of other modern commodities.
He numbered them off in his head to keep himself
occupied. Tony's pizza, 13, my shower, 14.He sighed to
himself, One and a half weeks, that's all that's left.
His sixteen year old cousin, Miranda, walked into the
room while in the middle of an especially loud spirited
speech by one of the women in the Spanish soap and
number 47 on the list, his soft toilet paper.
"Why are you watching this crap?" interrupted Sam's
cousin in his reverie, using her most bitchy tone. She
had two tones, she could vary the volume and
intonation, but basically there were only two, bitchy
and whiny.
"It's funny," yawned Sam sleepily.
He hated her, but as he took a longer that usual glance
at her he admitted that she was incredibly hot. In fact
a little blood rushed to his cock just looking at her
perky medium sized breasts, her wavy auburn hair, and
her sculpted frame. Oh and what a face, beautiful green
eyes, pouty lips.
"Give me the remote." she interrupted once again,
snatching his only source of power over his situation
away at the same time. She started to go through the
channels but then gave up. "It's fucking one' o'clock,
there's nothing on." she then turned off the TV and
tossed the remote on a comfy chair, a position that was
as far away as possible from Sam. "Go read a book or
something, I'm taking a shower."
What a bitch, he thought to himself as he watched her
round backside sway as his unimaginably hot cousin
walked to the bathroom. He closed his mouth, tore his
eyes from the bathroom door, and then turned the TV
back on. Miranda was right, the soap was really quite
stupid. Slowly his mind turned to other, more
interesting subjects. Soon after he, frustrated, turned
off the TV he heard the shower turn on.
He closed his eyes and he imagined Miranda taking off
her clothes and stepping under the stream of hot water,
the heat making sending streams of sweat down her tight
body. Her sparkling green eyes close as the steaming
water hits her. Then she sexily parts her full lips
slightly as the water cascades down her perfect chest,
washing away her sticky sweat while at the same time
titillating her slightly. His dick got slightly larger
once again.
Sam fantasy continued. Miranda begins lathering up her
naked body the white suds making contrast with her
unblemished tan skin, and he began to start getting a
true boner. Without noticing, Sam had begun stroking
his privates. He looked down shocked at what he was
doing and quickly tore his hand away from his crotch.
He NEEDED to let out his sexual energy somehow. So he
got up and slowly crept to the bathroom, hoping to get
a glance of some thing... interesting. After tiptoeing
for what seemed like ten minutes (to only get to
something about 12 feet away) he finally got to the
bathroom door.
His shaking hand reached forward and grasped the
doorknob expecting it to be locked, but, surprisingly,
the doorknob turned open easily. Holding the door knob,
he slowly opened the door a crack. He, after the shock
of the first crack of light appearing, continued to
open the door slowly and carefully, wincing every time
it creaked. Then when it made a especially loud creak,
Sam not only winced, but jumped up, like he had been
poked in the butt with a needle, and sprinted to the
safe haven of the couch.
His mind raced. What was he going to say when she got
out, investigating how the door opened, with Sam the
only other person in the house. After Sam had thought
through many excuses, ranging from the incredibly
stupid to stupid, he finally decided to simply deny it.
After reveling in his cleverness for a few content
moments, he noticed that nothing was happening.
The shower had kept on going all through out his
problem solving process and when he looked over his
shoulder the door was still the way he had left it. He
felt extremely stupid. She couldn't possibly hear even
the loudest creak over the roar of the water. He then
quickly realized that she might be getting out soon,
even though she took especially long showers, and that
he had better get to work on his voyeurism.
He quickly sat up, a determined horny teenager at his
best, or worst depending on how you think about it, and
walked to the bathroom door. Once he got there he
deciding to be careful about peeking around the door
frame, for even though she couldn't hear him that
didn't mean that she couldn't see him through the semi-
transparent shower curtain that he was also counting on
to be able to see her.
He carefully stuck his head through the opening he had
made, so carefully, earlier. What he then beheld first
shocked him, then, after the immediate intake of
breath, made his already throbbing boner virtually jump
out of his pants. Miranda's blurry image was leaning
against the wall of the shower and quickly moving two
of her fingers in and out of her lower middle regions.
She was violently masturbating in the shower.
He backed away looking like a stupefied fish, then,
still with his shocked expression and huge member, he
quietly walked into his uncle's bedroom, closed the
door, pulled his pants and boxers down in one motion,
and tore off his shirt with another. He hardly ever
masturbated, as to not to get addicted, but this was
one of those times when he was so horny he needed an
orgasm or else he felt like he would explode, probably
ruining his boxers in the process.
He wrapped his hand on his now full hard dick and
started moving it up and down, groaning with intense
pleasure the motion provided him. In fact he was so
engrossed with the rhythmic motion he didn't notice the
shower turn off. He moaned louder and louder.
He had no reason to worry about his dad, mom, uncle, or
aunt hearing because they had gone shopping and
wouldn't be home for another hour at least, but even if
they had been home, he wouldn't have cared. He was too
engrossed in the pleasure of his motion, coupled with
the image of Miranda jerking off, that, even if the
pope had been watching, he wouldn't have stopped. Lucky
for him, only Miranda was home.
He moaned just as the door behind him opened, so he
didn't hear it make the slight creaking sound that all
the doors in the old house made. Nor did he see the
person walk in, since his eyes were shut tight while he
recalled the image of his beautiful cousin jerking off.
"Sam?" said a sexy female voice.
Sam opened his eyes, wondering whom in the house talked
in that manner, and again beheld his own personal idol
of beauty. Though this time not through a blurry shower
curtain, this time Miranda stood before him in a towel
still dripping from the shower, but just as before she
was moving her hand in and out of her pussy.
At first he looked at her in his fish expression not
noticing the movement in her nether regions. Still in
horny teen mode, he was unable to keep his eyes from
scanning the sexy figure before him, so he gave up, and
began soaking in her image. Her hair was wet and water
still dripped down her shapely body. He didn't mind the
Pope, but seeing the person who he had been the cause
of his sexual excitement in the first place standing
half naked before him was to interesting to let slide.
Finally, after his gaze virtually covered the entire
rest of her body his gaze, which up to now had been
avoiding trying to appear to be trying to get a look at
her snatch, Sam noticed Miranda fingering herself under
her towel. At that his eyes opened even more widely,
seeming to defy all natural law. Though Sam was not the
only person bug eyed in shock. Sam then noticed that
Miranda's eyes were also opened wide and her mouth was,
though not quite a drastically as Sam's, gaping.
The reason for Miranda's shock was for a completely
different reason than Sam's. She was not surprised to
see Sam jacking off, for she had seen him peek around
the doorway and catch her in the shower satisfying
herself, and it was a perfectly natural reaction. What
so shocked Miranda was what he was jacking off with.
For she, who had some experience with penises, knew
that Sam's, which looked to be a little bit more than
eleven inches and a half inches long, was incredibly
large.
Sam didn't know what to do. Is she fingering herself
because of ME? he thought , but soon enough the
decision was made for him. Miranda took the knot she
had tied to keep her towel from falling off and undid
it slowly, then simply let gravity do the rest. Her
towel fell gracefully to the ground around her feet.
Sam opened his mouth ever so slightly larger.
He ran over what had happened in his mind. She had, had
a towel on a few seconds before; now it was off. His
mind raced to connect the two events together, to find
some cause for why the towel could have gone from being
on Miranda to being on the floor. The only reason he
could come up with, after scanning his memory, was much
to absurd to believe.
Miranda's large green eyes were still fixed on Sam's
large genitals as she licked her luscious lips. She
stepped out of the towel that draped around her feet
and walked to Sam, whose tongue was also hanging out
the side of his mouth, though in a much less sexy
manner, and seemed to be going through some kind of
temporary paralysis.
Once in front of him she got on her knees and flashed
him a smile of anticipation. At first she merely
stroked the member softly, wonder at the it's size
which seemed to fit more a donkey than a man, or in
this case a boy. He gasped and had to change positions
to keep from falling over.
Miranda then bent her head down only slightly, for the
penis's length almost touched her face already, and
licked the tip of his throbbing genitalia. Sam let a
small groan escape his dry lips. Then Miranda, starting
at the base, moved her tongue up the side of his shaft.
She looked up and saw that he was enjoying her
manipulations greatly, but she knew that he'd enjoy
what she was about to do even more. Opening wide, she
took the bloated cock in her mouth, and then proceeded
to slid it's length down her throat as far as she could
go, leaving only 3 inches between her nose and pubic
hairs.
Sam was letting his breath out in short gasps, he
couldn't believe this was happening. Just a couple
minutes ago he had been ogling Miranda as an
unreachable goddess of beauty, now she was giving him a
blow job, no, not just giving a blow job, but virtually
gagging on his penis inserted 8 inches down her throat.
Her head went up and down over his dick at incredible
speed all the while her skilled tongue swirling around
it's head. Then amazingly she started to go faster.
Acting on a mix of instinct and the sparse bits of porn
he had seen, Sam reached down to his cousin's chest and
started rub her hard nipples. She stopped going up and
down to moan through a mouthful of dick, though Sam
wasn't complaining. The vibrations made from her groan
of pleasure more than made up for the absence of
movement.
Soon, she worked through the new pleasure of Sam's
touch, and was able to start up again with just as
much, if not more, fervor. He pinched, squeezed, and
pulled at her breasts loving the feel of them and the
fact that he was able to incite such pleasure from her.
He felt his balls begin to swell. He was about to go
over the edge.
"Oh god," Sam moaned "it's coming."
Miranda took his huge cock out of her mouth, wrapped
her right had around it ("Oh my go, I can barley hold
it!" she thought to herself) and started moving her
hand up and down his cock. "Oooooow." Sam cried as he
erupted more violently than he had ever done before.
As soon as the first spurt of cum came Miranda took his
cock back down her throat. This was to much for Sam,
not used to such intense pleasure, and he began
reflexively trying to get out of Miranda's throat, but
she refused and grabbed his butt to keep him from
leaving and the cum kept on coming. Sam had never had
this much before. It in such large amounts that even
Miranda, an expert swallower, was not able to kept
small streams of it from coming down the outsides of
her mouth.
Finally the cum abated and after Miranda had sucked the
last bits of it, she took Sam's slightly smaller cock
out of her mouth with a slight "plop". "Now you do
something for me." said a beaming Miranda.
"W-What?" whispered Sam still in shock.
Miranda took him by the shoulders and made him kneel on
the floor in front of where he had just sat. Then she
sat where he had received his treatment and pointed at
the tender lips of her pussy, which were now slightly
moist "I want you to lick this."
Sam had seen a girls privates in sites on the net but
had never touched one or had any idea of what to
do...with it. "Umm, just, uh, lick it?"
Miranda answered with a smile. Okay, thought Sam you
can do this. He lowered his head towards her vagina now
looking slightly tenderer with some fluid wetting it.
Swallowing he feebly poked out his tongue. Sam realized
how bad he was doing and how stupid and inexperienced
he looked and looked up at his cousin questioningly.
Miranda smiled at him warmly and proceeded to tell (and
show) him about the various parts in the vagina. "Just
be inventive and if I seem to like it, keep doing it."
Sam shrugged "Okay."
At first the 13 year old was hesitant just lightly
licked the outside of what had learned was the labia.
It enticed a moan from Miranda, and he liked the taste,
so he continued what he was doing. Soon the lips parted
slightly, almost invitingly. He, on pure instinct, slid
his tongue into the crack. This again made her let out
a gasp. He licked and swirled for a while with his
tongue, enjoying the fragrant smell, sweet taste, and
the cute little moans his cousin gave out.
He decided to probe his tongue a bit deeper, and then
he found a true discovery, he felt a harder lump with
his tongue and when he touched it Miranda gave her
loudest moan and shifted slightly. She had said to keep
doing it if she liked it, so he continued flicking the
lump, which was probably the clitoris that Miranda had
told him about.
Miranda moans increased in fervor, and the mound got
bigger. Sam could put the thing between his lips now,
so he tried that. Miranda whimpered slightly. Sam
lifted his head up to see Miranda in pure bliss. "Is
that okay?" Sam asked hesitantly. All she could do was
nod.
As Sam went down again he got a look at what he was
licking and kissing. It was white and just above where
her now much larger hole was located. Before he started
licking it again he decided to touch it with his
finger. A tiny whimper again escaped Miranda's lushes
lips, and she forced my head down to her organ.
This time I immediately put my lips around he white
knob, and I decided to kind of suck it like she did my
dick. This got a very violent reaction. Miranda
screamed and bucked, and started shuddering. When I
tried to lift my head she forced me back down. Then she
grabbed my hand, and put one finger in her opening,
"Come on fuck me with your finger!!" she screamed.
The kid did as his cousin commanded. He moved his
finder in and out of her hole and sucked the white knob
some more. Miranda thrashed about, but was amazingly
able to keep he genitalia in the same place. She was
shuddering violently, and the inexperienced boy thought
he was hurting her, but she still kept his head against
her will her hand. . This went on for what seemed like
an hour but was probably only a minute or two. Finally,
she sagged and let her hand go, and completely wiped
out, fell back. Sam fell back, too, amazed at the
experience that had just happened, but it was far from
over.
"Wow," Miranda murmured "that was really, really good."
Sam cheeks started to go red, partly from the
complement partly from the realization of the situation
he was in. His sexy cousin, completely naked, was
lounging on the bed sexily while he sat there, also
naked, his dick hanging out. How had this happened? His
thoughts buzzed, as he went over the events from the
day. His uncle asking if Sam wanted to come as he
showed his parents the sites, him on the couch watching
TV just 15 minutes before, Miranda in the shower.Sam
hardly notice Miranda get up. He felt her warm body
against her, then her soft lips touch his cheek, then
her hand. Sam felt himself jump. What was she doing
now?
As her hand caressed his swollen member Miranda began
to playfully nip at Sam's ear. Before long Sam's boner
had reached its full eleven inch glory. Miranda paused
in her stimulation of Sam's ear to whisper "lay down."
Her hand glided up to Sam's chest then suddenly pushed
him down onto the bed. Then Sam's cousin raised her
slender leg over his and positioned herself over him.
Sam's mind began to race. This couldn't be right. Oral
was one thing, but this was his virginity. Miranda
slowly, carefully, began to lower herself. What if she
got pregnant? Would there offspring have congenital
defects. Sam's mind sped along, but his body, in total
shock, wouldn't move. Sam didn't know if he was ready.
He had always thought he would lose his virginity to
someone he loved, not on a fling with his cousin. I
have to stop this.Miranda's slow decent suddenly made
contact and as soon as Sam's member brushed Miranda's
pussies lips all the doubt and confusion left him and
all that remained was pure unbridled passion.
Miranda sank lower.
Pleasure like none Sam had ever known enveloped him.
Miranda mound slightly as a few more inches of Sam
slipped inside her.
It felt to Sam as though fireworks were exploding in
his body, though he knew he had only been having sex
for a few moment it felt as if it were an eternity and
he was sweating like a dog.
Miranda raised herself a little then she screwed up her
face and quickly took all of Sam inside her.
If he had thought what he had felt before were
fireworks he now realized was just a fuse. An
incredible explosion of pleasure like nothing he had
ever felt or even imagined feeling erupted through his
body. Sam so consumed in pleasure didn't even register
the scream that came from Miranda which might have been
pleasure or pain or both. Sam felt the telltale feeling
of cum about to burst forth, but when it did it made
his other ejaculations look like a stream compared to
rapid. And after the first shot of cum more kept coming
on and on waves of pleasure until finally it ceased and
the cousin sweaty naked bodies embraced exhausted on
the bed.
"That was incredible," whispered Sam. Miranda though
was looking towards the doorway in a mixture of shock,
horror and of course the unfatigable haze of post-
orgasmic pleasure. Sam slowly turned his head towards
the doorway and saw what had so horrified Miranda so.
Standing there was his uncle and two parents, open-
mouthed and completely flabbergasted.
"Hey," Sam mumbled feebly "have a good time?"
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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