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Tits
by Poetcowboy (address withheld)

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A cub Scout leader has to take in his buxom cousin from 
a broken home. (M/f-teen, inc, preg)

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John had been a cub scout leader for years. He had 
loved scouting and loved being a scout leader. He had 
been widowed now for 7 years. Yesterday he received a 
phone call from his crazy sister. Her 16 year old 
pregnant daughter was coming to live with him. Sis just 
couldn't take her any more. 

The next day the door bell rang and a young girl with a 
baby was there. She had delivered the baby that day. He 
invited her in and showed her where her room was. It 
was the night when the scouts came over to work on 
their merit badges. 

One by one the boys came in. He introduced them to his 
cousin. The boys started working on their various 
projects and the cousin was curious. She sat down at 
the table and watched. Soon it was feeding time. She 
unbuttoned her blouse and unhooked the front of her 
bra. The tag read 34 H. She took the baby to her 
breast. Eight sets of eyes followed her every move. 

The following night it was the formal fund raising 
dinner for the scouts. Everyone was there. John entered 
the room with his cousin in her low cut prom dress. He 
sat her at the table with the scout troop. 

Eric noticed that John's cousin seemed to have a very 
large protruding blue vein on her chest. It ran from 
down inside her cleavage up along her left breast and 
onto her chest. It was the size of one of those orange 
outdoor extension cords. From her chest, it meandered 
it's way up to her neck and on up to the underside of 
her jaw. It was dark blue. 

The next evening the scouts were back over at john's 
house working on their troop project. It was a papier-
mâché map of the USA. John's cousin walked out wearing 
a pair of overalls, with nothing underneath. Eric could 
see the sides of her breasts. This explained a lot. The 
large vein that disappeared into the breast actually 
spread out into a roadmap of other veins, some of which 
could be seen from the side. Of course the main vein 
was still there and it ran from the cleavage onto the 
neck as before. 

John had just purchased a used car and he announced 
that everyone would be going to the carwash and then 
out for ice cream. They headed out to the car and 
John's cousin came too. She had put on a T shirt with 
no bra and left the baby with the neighbor. At the car 
wash everyone pitched in. 

There was some horse play and everyone ended up soaked, 
including John's cousin. Eric noticed that her T shirt 
clung to her breasts. He could see her areolas which, 
to his amazement were as large as coasters, perhaps 5" 
across. They seemed to cover the entire end of her 
breasts. Her nipples were firm and taunt. The wet 
material clung to the raise vein. 

The next time Eric saw her was at the scout jamboree. 
She had on a white blouse, plaid skirt, nylons and high 
heels. He later noticed the telltale garter belt. She 
had on perfume and had just had her hair done. He 
blonde hair and blue eyes mesmerized him. She pulled 
him close and adjusted his shirt and tie. 

He was in heaven.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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