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Hot Tub
by Gouryella (nextdriver@hotmail.co.uk)
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A guy and his cousin have fun in the hot tub. (Mf-teen,
ped, inc, mast)
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One summer I spent with my relatives turned out to be
quite exciting. My Aunt and Uncle had bought this hot
tub and had it fitted in their back garden.
Most of the time, you couldn’t enjoy private time in it
for love or money. Either my other relatives were
coming round or their friends were paying visits.
Anyway one evening circumstances were a little
different.
We were at one of their friends barbeques along the
street. It wasn’t particularly interesting or suitable
for me so I asked my uncle if he would mind if I sloped
off back home. He said it was fine but could I take
Jane, my cousin, with me as she was becoming a bit of a
nuisance. She had been sneaking people’s drinks and
getting a bit drunk. I agreed and we both went back to
her house. I told her I wanted to go in the tub while
it was quiet and relax a bit. She said she was going to
join me and that it would be fun as she produced a
small bottle of vodka shat she had smuggled out from
the barbeque.
When we got back I went back to my room, changed into
my shorts, grabbed a towel and made my way down to the
back garden. I removed the cover from the tub and
climbed in. The steam was rising into the cool night
air, drifting up into the starry sky. I slumped down in
and could feel myself starting to relax.
Shortly after, Jane appeared in the back yard. She
tossed her towel on the table and climbed up onto the
side, still with the vodka bottle in her hand. She had
on a small blue bikini which, I thought, seemed a
little to ‘old’ for her. The top part consisting of two
triangles of material that cupped her small breasts
tied together with string and tied at the back, and
another triangle of material that covered her crotch
held by more string that tied at each side and also
disappeared into the crack of here bum. I felt it
little stirring down below as I looked her over
thinking that her body was developing really nicely and
she was going to turn out to be a real stunner. Quickly
I put these thoughts out of my mind as I reminded
myself that this was my little cousin and also before I
embarrassed myself.
She climbed down in and sat next to me, taking a swig
from the bottle and then passing it to me. I took a
gulp, the vodka burning my throat as I swallowed. I let
out a little cough and passed it back. We both leant
back and looked up at the stars and talked about how
relaxing this was.
Jane asked me if I would rub her neck and shoulders for
her to loosen her up a bit. I agreed and she shuffled
round and sat in front of me between my legs. I slowly
started to massage around her neck and the tops of her
shoulders. She reached behind her neck and lifted the
top strap of her bikini over her head to give me free
access. As I settled into a slow rhythm I could feel
the tension start to fall away and she let out a soft
sigh. As I worked my way over her back again she
reached back and untied the back strap of her bikini
top giving me unhindered access. She casually tossed it
aside.
The bubbles were lapping around her shoulders covering
her chest and the end of her long dark hair was gently
swaying in the water as the currents lapped around us.
I continued with my work slowly moving down working my
way to the base carefully paying attention to the knots
easing hem out as I went. Then as I moved back up I
became a little more, let’s say, ‘confident’ and worked
my way up her sides. This didn’t seem to bother Jane at
all; in fact it seemed to increase her relaxation.
I continued my slow technique and as I came up my
fingers could gently sense the soft sides of her young
breasts. I repeated my strokes several times
alternating between her back and the sides each time
brushing a little further round the sides of her
breasts. My cock was now hardening inside my shorts and
I think that had it not been for the material I
restraining it Jane would surely notice my erection.
It was at this point that she leant back against me,
not saying anything, just letting out a gentle sigh
again. Her wet matted hair now stuck against my chest.
This made it now impossible for me to massage her back.
Still I carried on trying to do my best which now
seemed to be just slowly moving my hands up and down
her sides. Jane didn’t seem bothered and appeared to be
very relaxed, her eyes now closed and her hands limply
resting on each of my legs beside her. Plucking up a
little more courage began rubbing lightly over her
stomach and just up to the underside of her breasts.
There was still no objection from Jane. A million
thoughts were rushing through my mind at that moment
about how wrong but how right this was. This time I
finally went for it and with a calm yet confident
motion I ran each hand up over her breasts, my palms
brushing over her small hard nipples. Jane let out
another of her soft moans as I slowly worked over each
breast gently cupping each to gauge their size. My head
dropped and my lips met with her neck, kissing the soft
white skin.
Her hands softly gripped my thighs as if to make sure I
was not going to leave her. There would be no chance of
that. Not now. As my hands fondled her small firm
breasts my fingers teased at her hard nipples. Jane’s
breathing was getting quicker and her moans and sighs
more frequent. Full of confidence in myself I decided
now was the time to take it to the next level. Working
my hands back down her sides, my fingers slipped under
the strings at each side of her bikini bottoms. As if
she sensed the desired result she gently lifted her
bottom from between my legs, shifting her weight
through her arms onto my legs.
I swiftly but gently eased her bikini bottoms down just
past her knees. With a few movements of her legs she
had removed them altogether. She repositioned herself
back between my legs and laid back against me. With my
left hand now I continued to massage her breast and
play with her nipple while my right hand was now free
to roam the rest of her young soft body. I slowly moved
down across her belly then skirting around her crotch
and onto her right thigh. She parted her legs a little
as if to invite me in but I wasn’t yet ready. All in
good time.
Again I repeated my move movements each time coming a
little closer into her crotch building up a little more
tension each time. My heart was pounding in my chest
and I’m sure Jane’s must have been too, her breathing
still quickening, her moans more frequent. Now was the
time. My fingers ran from her thigh down into her
crotch. I could feel here engorged lips of her pussy as
I moved my hand upwards rushing her clitoris and then
gently stroking her pubic hair. It felt soft and curly
although it did seem to be neatly trimmed around the
edges.
A little gasp escaped Jane's mouth, her eyes still
closed, but very much aware. I moved my hand back down,
my fingers searching for her clitoris. I would gently
stimulate it and the surrounding areas, occasionally
dipping my hand down letting my fingers find her hole
and slipping my middle finger inside for short while.
Although we were in the tub, her pussy felt so wet. A
different kind of wet to the water. Surely a sign of
her excitement. My actions were having a wonderful
affect on her.
Her breathing so fast now. Her moans almost constant. I
have no idea how long I had been doing what I was doing
but at that point she tensed up. Her hand covered mine
forcing it onto her clitoris, keeping it still. I felt
her whole body spasm as her orgasm took hold. Her
breath held, her moan became a cry. She seemed to buck
her pussy against my hand. My left hand firmly
squeezing her left breast while I sensually bit her
neck. We held our positions so tightly, her orgasm
seeming to last an age before she finally released and
relaxed against my chest. I sat there holding her
tightly saying nothing just thinking how I’d given my
little cousin one hell of an orgasm.
A short while later Jane eased herself forward onto her
knees and turned to face me, her small breasts
appearing to be floating above the water. Her dark
nipples hard and glistening with water trickling down
her chest. My dick now straining to break free of its
confines. Leaning forward she took hold of the
waistband either side a slowly eased them down.
My dick sprang free from its imprisonment into the warm
water. The feeling of freedom combined with the arousal
and sexual tension was unbearable. Jane moved round to
my side and put her arm around my shoulder. With her
other hand she traced it down my chest stopping to
stimulate my nipples and the across my stomach and down
onto my thigh. I could feel the blood pulsing through
my dick. It was like it would burst with the pressure.
Her hand moved to the inside and then slowly she moved
upwards and cupped my testicles. Her nails softly
digging into the skin as her palm applied firm pressure
as she massaged them. She then moved her hand to the
base of my dick, encircling it with her thumb and fore
finger. She squeezed tightly, feeling the blood pulsing
through it, before working her way up the shaft to the
end. She the gently pulled back down, my foreskin
coming back letting the end of dick become exposed
sending pleasurable sensations through my loins and
into my body. Her face turned to meet mine and we
locked into a passionate kiss, our tongues exploring
every inch of each others mouths.
My hand found her breast and again I began squeezing it
and teasing her nipple with my fingers. Her movement on
my dick was now becoming faster and purposeful.. There
was no way I was going to hold out long like this and
Jane knew that. Our tongues for fighting a battle for
each others taste, all sense of right and wrong long
forgotten. Her hand working ever quicker as I felt my
orgasm building inside me, my breathing quickening, I
began to let out gasps of excitement.
This seemed to fuel Jane’s determination, her grip now
tight around my shaft, her rhythm so controlled yet the
passion in our kissing so feverish. I felt the cum
leave my testicles and travel up my shaft. Jane sensed
this to before I had even let out a cry. Her rhythm now
became slow forceful strokes as if she were pumping
each squirt of come from my dick into the warm water of
the hot tub.
The sensations were mind-blowing, it was all I could do
to stop myself from screaming out. As the last squirt
of cum was drained from my dick her hand relinquished
her tight grip and she slowly started playing with my
testicles again. We sat for ages, just kissing and
fondling each other before we decided to get out and
dress before the rest came home.
Each time we were together after that we would look at
each other, both with that knowing smile of what we had
done. We were definitely closer to each other from then
on.
END
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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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