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Our First Time
by Amy K (icesenshi@yahoo.com)
***
My eyes went wide with surprise and I held back an
exclamation as my cousin drew out something I had never
seen for real before. It was an eight-inch long dildo,
with a handgrip near the bottom that added a few extra
inches, making it seem all the more imposing. (ff-teens,
1st, toys, rom)
***
Warning: This story contains the explicit description of
consensual sex between two fourteen-year-old female
cousins. During the course of the story they use a dildo
for reasons described with in...
It is slightly embellished from the actual events, and
the names have been changed to protect the guilty. Also,
it's been proofread since the last time it was posted,
so it should be much more legible!
If you can think of a reason not to read it, then don't.
If you can't, then long live free speech!;)
PS: I really appreciate feed back in regards to my work
as I thrive on attention and the more good feed-back I
get, the faster I'll write more stories...
***
The day was January the 7th, my fourteenth birthday, and
my family had decided to throw me a modest celebration
in our basement. They allowed me a small contingent of
friends, including Josh, my first boyfriend.
Fortunately, my Aunt and Uncle had also brought my
cousin's, Samantha, and Tabitha, down for the weekend
for my party.
It turned out to be a much more fortunate coincidence
than I immediately realized at the time. Nonetheless, I
was glad to have Sam there to talk to, as well as my
brother Jacob to "hide behind" as Josh kept trying to
get me alone for some reason, which made me feel just a
little bit nervous. The party had gone fairly well,
though, with my younger sister Becky entertaining
Tabitha thus keeping both of them out of our hair, while
the eight or so of us did the usual, boring party
things.
We watched a movie, and ate most of the hamburgers that
my Mom made for us before diving into my modest birthday
cake. After I blew out the candles, and no parents were
looking, Josh gave me a quick kiss on the cheek. I
blushed profusely as Samantha gave me a worried look,
and my Mom went about her way, serving up cake to my
friends, seemingly oblivious to the fact that my
boyfriend seemed conspiring to make me feel dreadfully
uncomfortable.
Afterwards, we all listened to music, and occasionally
danced. I of course let Josh slow dance with me a couple
of times, and let him kiss me, even though he
continually put his hands a little lower than he should
of. But, towards the end of the evening, he sat down
next to me with a nervous, but serious look on his face
and said that we needed to talk.
I only nodded shyly, feeling a little shaky, as I knew
what this was about. The both of us were still virgins,
and Josh was always feeling insecure about being
fifteen, and still not having had sex.
I myself was still somewhat unsure at the time, having
heard the horror stories that all little girls are told.
Tales of guys not waiting and being patient, instead
jabbing their hard cocks into sweet little virgin
pussies and causing poor, innocent little adolescent
girls unnecessary pain. Stories of how guys immediately
rush off afterwards to tell all their friends of how
they had "had a virgin". But worst of all, was the fact
that inexperienced males generally have absolutely ZERO
stamina.
I found out a few years later, much to my eternal
dismay, such these things had happened to many of my
female friends, but I was to be fortunate. I had a
rather odd twist of Fate, as well as a rather creative,
if not perverted cousin on my side.
When Josh brought it up, I just shrugged and made some
excuse about not wanting to be too antisocial, before
practically throwing myself into every other
conversation that was taking place, and doing my best
"social butterfly" impression...
***
The party wound down at around 9:30pm, and my Mom came
downstairs to herd my friends out the door by ten. I
went upstairs to the front door to say good-bye to
everyone as they left, and was unable to escape a quick
kiss from Josh as he walked out the door.
Fortunately, though, I didn't have to say good bye to
dear Samantha, as her family was staying in town for the
entire weekend. It was even more advantageous that they
were staying at my house, our parents little suspecting
what mischief we were up to in the middle of the night.
And fortunately for us, they have yet to.
At about 10:30, it was just me and my cousin, seeing as
our younger siblings had been long since put to bed so
that the adults could watch the movie they rented for
themselves in relative peace. It was then that Samantha
volunteered us both to clean up the mess in the
basement, and practically dragged me by the arm
downstairs.
Once there, Samantha switched on the CD player so that
we wouldn't be over
heard, and fixed me with a serious look. "So," she
inquired in a factual tone, "Just how far have you gone
with this Josh guy, cuz?"
I found myself blushing at her question. Due to my
continuing attempts at impressing Samantha, I felt
somehow embarrassed to tell her the truth. But, I did
owe her at least that much. "Not very," I replied,
sheepishly hiding behind my hair.
"I see..." commented Samantha thoughtfully, before her
expression became a little grim, "In that case, just
tell me what you have done, Amy."
My silly grin vanished as I saw the worried look in my
cousin's eyes, and I could tell that this was somehow
important to her. "Well, to be honest... We've barely
done much of anything. I've barely let him touch me so
far," I replied in all honesty, hoping to waylay
Samantha's concerns, "Why? What's up?"
"Oh, it's nothing, really," she responded, seemingly
somewhat relieved, "It's just that you had me a little
worried, 'tis all. I thought that maybe..."
"Maybe what?" I pressed, taking her hand and holding it
against my chest in what I hoped was a comforting
manner.
"It's just that I don't want to see you get hurt, that's
all," she replied quietly.
"But, Josh hasn't hurt me at all. And I can promise you
that I won't let him," I assured, my cousin's mood
brightening a touch, "Especially when he'd have to deal
with you!"
Samantha chuckled, smiling slightly. "I also had
something kinda different in mind," she admitted, "It's
kinda silly actually, but I... Um... Oh never mind!"
***
"Oh, come on, cuz!" I pleaded melodramatically, "You can
tell me... I promise not to laugh, giggle maybe. But not
laugh."
Samantha took a deep breath and leaned in a little
closer. "Well you see," she explained in a whispered
tone, "I always kinda thought that since we were so
close, and considering the other things that we've done,
that I'd kinda be... You know. Your 'first'. "
"You were!" I giggled, and gave my cousin a playfully
affectionate kiss on the forehead.
"No, I mean, um..." she stammered, biting her lower lip
thoughtfully, "Uh, basically, I was thinking more along
the lines of taking your virginity..."
My eyes widened as I fought the urge to burst out
laughing. "Don't you kinda lack the proper equipment,
Sam?" I inquired, giggling and grinning like an idiot.
My cousin smiled and glanced downward, causing her curly
red bangs to conceal her eyes. "Um, ya... But I already
thought of that," she said guardedly.
"Oh!" I exclaimed, trying to imagine what plan my
cousin's twisted mind had devised for rectifying her
lack of "nether endowment".
"Ya," she said simply, "I kinda brought a few things
that we're gonna need. But there is one thing I couldn't
risk bringing unfortunately..."
"Oh really?" I inquired, my naughty side shining through
with growing intensity.
"Yes," explained Samantha, "and this does hinge on the
theory that sisters think alike. Not to mention your
consent, dearest."
"Of course. Always," I responded with a sincere smile,
tilting Samantha's head up by gently pushing up her
chin, "What exactly did you have in mind?"
"It involves borrowing a little toy that your Mom
hopefully has," Samantha said slyly, with a smile that
always means that she's up to something.
"Huh?" came my reply, "I'm afraid you've lost me, Sam.
What 'toy'?"
"You'll see!" promised Samantha with a grin, "Now come
on. We haven't got much time."
"I hope you know what you're doing," I commented, still
a little confused, but more than willing to go along
with whatever plan Samantha had in store for us.
My cousin only chuckled as she began making her way to
the stairs. "Trust me," she said, pausing a moment to
listen to the sounds from the main level, "Unless your
Dad's REALLY kinky, we have nothing to fear."
"My dad!" I exclaimed in a hushed tone, and ran up
behind Samantha, "What does he have to do with this?"
"It's more your mom we have to be concerned with,
though," my cousin chuckled.
I merely sighed heavily and threw my arms in the air
defeatedly before following Samantha up the rest of the
stairs. It was a little too late argue now anyway, and
besides, our exploits up to that moment had been nothing
if not educational.
Soon, though, we were creeping past the living room
where both of our parents sat watching whatever movie
they had rented that night. I paused for a moment,
trying to catch a glimpse of the TV so as to make sure
it wasn't something pornographic. To my disappointment
it was just some cheesy B-rated horror movie, but as my
father glanced over and gave me a quizzical look,
Samantha grabbed me by the arm. "Bye!" I called quietly
as I was yanked away, and did my best not to grin like
an idiot too much.
"Real subtle," my cousin murmured sarcastically as she
practically dragged me up the stairs.
"Sorry," I whispered, "But I caught them watching porn
last week. I wanted to see if they were watching it
again."
"Don't tease," grinned Samantha, "But, um... Was it any
good?"
I shrugged. "I only saw a little before mom spotted me,"
I admitted as we reached the top of the stairs, and we
heard giggling from my sister's room.
"Too bad," my cousin remarked quietly as we began
stepping carefully towards my parent's bedroom, "Maybe
then you could teach me a few things!"
"Not likely!" I laughed, "You're much more perverted
than me!"
"Shhh," Samantha cautioned, "This is where it gets
tricky. Stay close, and stay quiet."
With the utmost of care, Samantha reached out and took
hold of the doorknob of my parent's door. She gritted
her teeth a little melodramatically as she twisted it
and slowly pushed the door partially open. She then
slipped sideways through the doorway, and beckoned me to
follow with a wave of her hand. I cautiously obeyed,
following her into the dark silent room.
As soon as my bare foot touched the carpeted floor,
though, I held my breath, and had to take Samantha's
hand for support as we made our way past the huge king
sized bed, towards my Mom's dresser.
She then knelt down and carefully slid open the bottom
drawer, and reached in. I gave questioning look, but she
only smiled. Finding nothing but clothes, though, she
moved on to the next drawer. This time when she reached
in, Samantha smiled broadly.
"I knew it!" she whispered triumphantly, "I should have
know it'd be the underwear drawer... Let's go!"
My eyes went wide with surprise and I held back an
exclamation as my cousin drew out something I had never
seen for real before. It was an eight-inch long dildo,
with a handgrip near the bottom that added a few extra
inches, making it seem all the more imposing.
***
Without a word, Samantha stood, and pushed the two
drawers closed with her foot before turning to go. "Are
you sure about this, Sam?" I inquired nervously.
"Don't worry," she assured, "We'll have it back before
they notice it's gone."
I gulped loudly, and was shaking visibly by the time
we'd slipped back out of the room and closed the door.
But my cousin's plan wasn't quite finished yet. Once we
were in the clear, she walked confidently into my room,
and waited patiently for me to follow.
Once inside Samantha tossed the dildo on top of her
knapsack and grabbed me before I could say anything. She
pressed her lips hard against mine, making me melt in
her arms as her tongue entered my mouth.
Sighing contentedly and leaning against the door, I let
my cousin run her hands all over my body. I clung onto
her for support as our nervousness subsided, and I could
feel my nipples pressing urgently against my T-shirt as
Samantha's hands took hold of bottom.
"I love our time together," she muttered as I held her
as tightly as my thin arms allowed me.
"I do too," I agreed, running my tongue along her gum
line playfully, and reaching up under her shirt form
behind.
"But we shouldn't get too carried away just yet," she
chuckled teasingly and reluctantly stepped back, "We
still have to fix the basement."
"Um, if I'm good and clean up the mess real well, will
you take advantage of me again?" I inquired with a
giggle, trying almost successfully to sound sweet and
innocent.
Samantha exhaled loudly, and smiled as she shook her
head. "You should know better than to act too cute," she
cautioned, "It makes it difficult to think!"
"Good!" I giggled, "I like it when you're aggressive.
It's comforting in a way."
Samantha smiled lovingly, and brushed her fingers across
my cheek. "You're just too much, little girl," she
admitted, "Now come on, we have work to do."
My cousin quickly closed up her knapsack and we made our
way back to the basement rather uneventfully. Once
there, Samantha tossed her knapsack onto the couch and
turned towards me.
"You know," she said with seductive tone, and a sly
grin, "Once we get done here, I can give you your real
birthday present!"
I blushed as I giggled, and tried to hide my face with
my hands, but Samantha handed me a garbage bag. "Get to
work, little girl," she replied sternly, but still with
a hint of lustiness in her eyes, "Or I'll have to take
you over my knee!"
"Promises, promises!" I giggled as we both set to
work...
***
By half past midnight we had brought the basement back
from the brink of disaster, and were both quite pleased
to hear both our parents getting ready to call it a
night. It wasn't long before we were summoned back
upstairs to give my aunt and uncle their hugs good-bye,
and by the time the front door was locked, we were both
grinning like idiots.
My parents barely noticed, though, still being fairly
wiped out by the stress of having quite so many young
teenagers around at once. They both gave us nonchalant
goodnights and a half-hearted warning about not staying
up too late before we parted ways.
Once back in the basement, though, I once again found
myself in Samantha's arms. We kissed each other
passionately, feeling our nervousness at what we had
none subsiding just a little as my cousin's fingers made
their way up my back to take gentle hold of my hair.
I sighed happily as Samantha's tongue entered my mouth,
and she pressed her athletic body against me as I held
her. All too soon, though, Samantha pulled away
slightly, and I playfully grasped her tongue with my
lips as she moved towards my neck.
The kisses that she placed up my sensitive skin made me
giggle, but at the same time I could feel myself
practically melting in her arms as the girl made her way
down my neck. In response I tilted my head to one side
and began to untuck her T-shirt from her jeans before
running my small hands up and over her flat stomach in
order to slowly and carefully cup my cousin's firm
breasts.
Samantha let out a quick little gasp as I moved my
fingers closer together, savoring the sensation of her
tender skin beneath my hands before allowing her the
sensation of having her nipples squeezed.
"Harder," she breathed in my ear, and gave my earlobe a
gentle nibble.
I surpressed a giggle and gave her neck a soft kiss
before I felt her gently pull my head back to face her.
There was a look of pure adolescent lust in her dark
green eyes that I still find so hard to resist, and I
pressed my lips firmly against hers. I felt Samantha's
tongue once again probe my mouth, caressing my tongue,
as she tried to suck it into her mouth.
I continued teasing her, though, by not allowing my
cousin take my tongue into her mouth, and by not
bringing my fingers together with enough pressure to
satisfy her.
Samantha soon retaliated by sucking hard against my
mouth, and taking twin handfuls of my little ass cheeks
and squeezing hard. She then began pulling me up
slightly, and leaning her head back so that I had to
stand uncomfortably on my toes in order to kiss her
properly.
"Hey!" I giggled as Samantha pulled away once more and
took a step back, "No fair!"
She smiled mischievously and brushed my hair from my
eyes. "Turn about is fair play, little girl," she
replied, taking my hands before walking backwards
towards the couch and sitting down.
"I'm sorry," I said with a pout, trying not to smile too
much, "But sometimes I just can't help myself..."
"Don't worry," Samantha purred, and kissed both my hands
in turn, "I like it when you're naughty!"
I smiled and glanced at the floor, feeling a little
embarrassed by her comment as my cousin let go and began
digging through her knapsack. "Ah! Here we go," I heard
Samantha say after a moment, and I looked up in time to
see her taking a small jar of Vaseline from her
knapsack, followed by a plastic bag, a few condoms and
finally my mother's dildo.
There was a sly grin upon her face as Samantha placed
each object carefully on the carpeted floor. "You really
thought this out, didn't you?" I commented nervously.
"Yup!" she chuckled, meeting my gaze once more, "But
first, we have to get you ready."
"Oh?" I inquired innocently as Samantha took my hand and
stood up.
"I think you'll enjoy the warm up, though," she said
softly, running her fingers over the side of my face,
down to my neck and collar bone, "Unless of course you
wanna call it all off..."
"No way!" I giggled, before gasped as her fingers traced
a line between my perky little breasts causing me to
arch my back in anticipation.
"Good," she purred, reaching underneath my shirt before
slowly moving her hands upwards, bringing my shirt with
her.
I watched with interest as my cousin stopped short of my
tits, instead taking hold of my T-shirt instead,
carefully bringing it up and over my head. I shook out
the static from my hair, and smiled as Samantha
appraised my partial nakedness.
"You're so cute..." I heard her mutter under her breath,
before unsnapping my bra and sliding it off my shoulders
to reveal my hardened nipples, "I could just gobble you
up!"
I looked shyly up at my cousin, and placed my arms
behind my back as to give her an uninterrupted view.
"Don't let me stop you," I said softly, enjoying the
hunger I that I could see so plainly in her eyes.
Samantha smiled, putting her hands behind my back before
leaning in to take one of my small pink nipples in her
mouth and begin suckling at it as she took a firm hold
of my adolescent bottom.
I brought back my hands as she began sucking my entire
breast into her mouth, and took twin handfuls of her
soft red hair. "Oh, Samantha... Yes!" was all that I
could utter as my cousin's tongue played across my
nipple teasingly before her teeth gave it a gentle
nibble, causing me to give into my cousin's touch
completely.
I closed my eyes tightly and just enjoyed the sensation
as Samantha turned me around and sat me down on the old
couch. I gasped slightly as my breast came free from her
mouth, and I felt the cooler air upon it.
"Lay down," my cousin said softly, and I looked up at
her as I complied.
She was smiling a little nervously, but wasted no time
and was almost immediately running her tongue in a slow
pattern around my opposite breast, spiraling towards my
waiting nipple.
Meanwhile, I could feel Samantha's hand upon my thigh as
she knelt down causing me to spread my legs invitingly.
"Mmm!" I heard Samantha moan as her fingers moved over
my leg and felt the warmth of my pussy just beyond my
gray track pants, "Your so sensitive!"
"Only for you," I promised teasingly, and took a handful
of her hair so that I could coax her a little lower.
"Promises, promises..." Samantha muttered with a smile,
as she looked into my eyes before running her tongue
slowly down my chest and over my stomach.
"Well, so long as you promise to do a little more with
your tongue then just tease," I giggled.
"Don't worry," she chuckled, giving my navel a
passionate kiss before moving over to the side of the
couch so that she could be between my legs, "I still
have plans for you, little girl."
I then felt Samantha take hold of the waistband of my
track pants before slowly tugging and pulling them
downwards. I watched intently as Samantha kissed her way
down farther, tasting each bit of skin that she exposed,
and causing my breathing to become a little more
labored.
But just as she caught a glimpse of my sparse blond
pubic hair, I sat up long enough to reach over and pull
Samantha's shirt up and off of her. "Hey, no sense
trying to stop me now," she replied teasingly, "You
should know better than that..."
I grinned broadly and gave my cousin a kiss on the
forehead before lying back down. "Just evening up the
odds," I answered sweetly, "But I wouldn't dream of
asking you to stop now."
"Good!" my cousin chuckled as she began taking my
panties down along with my track pants, and resumed
running her tongue through my pubic hair.
But just before she reached my clit, Samantha stopped
and looked up at me once again. "Amy," she inquired
thoughtfully, "Have you ever considered shaving?"
"But I do," I answered, not quite catching on.
"Um, that's not quite what I meant," my cousin said with
a sly smile, "I meant down here..."
With that, Samantha yanked my pants and panties down a
few inches farther before running her tongue down and
over my clit, causing me to gasp out a long breath.
"Oh! Mmf-!" I stammered, taking hold of Samantha's hair
somewhat roughly as
the sensation went straight to my brain, "But that's so-
! So-!"
"Naughty?" inquired Samantha playfully, circling my clit
with her talented tongue, and making it harden in
anticipation.
"YES!" I gasped under my breath as I arched my back
against the building sensation, and Samantha took
advantage of the moment by relieving me of my track
pants entirely, leaving me naked except for my panties.
I then felt my cousin's tongue trace a line along my
panty line, teasing me as she moved down a little to
trace a line across each of my inner thighs where they
met my panties. In response I found myself moaning in
anticipation, and squirming a little as my body ached
for more intimate attention, as Samantha began kissing
her way down one thigh and back up the other.
"So," she inquired between her kisses that sent chills
through me, "Have you thought about it?"
"A-About what?!" I gasped, twirling her hair around my
fingers and inadvertently tugging at it.
"About shaving," she purred seductively, and kissed my
pubic area through my panties.
"I... Oh, no!" I replied as I arched my back, the
dampness of my panties becoming testament to my state of
mind.
"Ohh, but why not?" Samantha teasingly pouted, before
tonguing my clit with just enough pressure for me to
feel it through my remaining garment.
"Hey- Mmm... I didn't say that I-! Ohh! I wouldn't," I
assured her between moans and sighs as I moved my legs
as far apart as they'd go.
"Oh, I think it would suit you quite nicely!" she
chuckled as I ran my hands back down the sides of her
face, and taking some small pleasure in the cool
softness of her skin.
"I don't know, though," I replied doubtfully as she
turned her head and kissed my fingertips.
"It's just a thought," my cousin said with a smile,
running her fingers along my inner thigh up to the
waistband of my panties and slowly pulling them down.
I let my head fall back once again, and sighed
contentedly as Samantha kissed my exposed pubic hair,
and ran her tongue in a random pattern through it,
always carefully avoiding my needful clit.
Soon, though, as I squirmed beneath her adolescent
tongue, Samantha pulled my panties all the way down, and
had to shuffle a little to slide them off my legs. Once
that was done, my cousin began kissing her way back up,
kissing my legs in an alternating pattern. All the while
I gasped a squealed with delight, desperately wishing
that Samantha would quit teasing me.
"Ohh! Samantha!" I gasped as she kissed around my pussy,
"Please! Please!
Please! Lick me! Lick me now!"
"Lick you? Lick you where, little girl?" she inquired
with a broad grin, and began tracing her tongue just
around my swollen pussy lips, avoiding them as she held
my legs apart with her strong hands.
"Ohh! I-! I-!" came my stammered reply, as the feeling
of need in my groin became stronger and stronger.
"Say it!" my cousin demanded in her most stern voice,
"Say it, little girl, or you'll get nothing..."
"My cunt!" I cried, almost too loudly, no longer caring
if my parents suddenly stormed the basement to see what
was happening.
Samantha chuckled to herself as I quivered about and my
body shivered with anticipation. I then felt her wet
tongue trace a line up one of my labia and down the
other, causing me to emit a long moan of pent-up
frustration.
"Mmm... Oh, Sam," I moaned, "Please, taste me. I need to
feel your tongue in side me..."
In response my cousin smiled and pushed open my pussy
lips with her long fingers before moving her face in
close. "Oooh! It's all pink inside!" she said giggling
teasingly, "Just like your panties!"
"Sam!" I exclaimed, blushing profusely in my
embarrassment.
"Ohh, you're so cute when you do that," she replied with
a grin before giving the inside of my pussy a long lick
with her warm tongue.
"Oooh! Oh ya!" I gasped, my body shaking with excitement
as I pressed my thighs closer together to keep my cousin
from stopping.
But my Samantha complied with my wishes, continuing to
lick at my pussy as my juices flooded her tongue. I then
had to cover my face with a pillow to keep my noise
down, as the lapping motions if her tongue brought me
closer and closer to cumming.
"Mmm, you taste sooo good!" commented Samantha
appreciatively before letting go and giving my labia a
long suck as she slid her tongue between them, "I just
can't get enough of you, Amy!"
I could only giggle and moan in response as I arched my
back and clenched my teeth. All the while my cousin was
finding new ways to excite me as I started to cum. She
put her fingers on either side of my clit and pushed in
such a way as to make it stand out more. The adolescent
then gave it an appreciative glance before descending
upon it, carefully taking it in her teeth before firmly,
but gently nibbling at it.
I gasped and moaned uncontrollably, thrashing about on
the couch as my whole body quivered with delight as
Samantha lightly flicked at my clit with the tip of her
tongue. She then began moving her jaw slowly from side
to side, rolling my swollen clit between her teeth as I
practically screamed into the pillow.
As my inner walls of my pussy began to constrict,
Samantha moved her mouth down to surround my pussy lips
and sucked as hard as she could, taking in as much of my
juices as she could. Meanwhile, she continued the
assault upon my clit with her index finger, making slow
circles over it, twisting and pinching it inadvertently.
Mmf! Oh-!" my cousin exclaimed with a laugh as my juices
were smeared across her pretty face, "Don't you ever
stop?"
I smiled and tried to speak, but could only groan softly
as Samantha moved up to put her arms around me. "I
can't... help it," I panted as my elation slowly faded,
"You're... Just so good!"
"That's because you're so much fun," replied Samantha
playfully as I found the strength to return her embrace
as she kissed my softly, "But I do hope that I didn't
wear you out too much, though. Because the fun's only
just beginning, little girl!"
I smiled up at her, my breathing slowing to a normal
rate, and the flushed appearance of my face faded.
"Really?" I inquired, "Then why not show me?"
"If you think you're ready..." Samantha responded
pensively, "I don't want to hurt you or anything..."
"Don't worry," I assured her as she ran her fingers over
my cheek affectionately, "I want to do this. And I want
it to be with you, Sam..."
My cousin smiled, blushing a little. "Thank you..." she
whispered, and reluctantly crawled off the couch before
picking up one of the condoms.
I gave her a puzzled look as she ripped it open with her
teeth, and reached for my mom's dildo. "No sense leaving
any peculiar evidence," she said with a wink, and
carefully unfurled the condom around the dildo. Once
done, Samantha put the dildo on the carpet beside her,
and grabbed the towel and stood up.
"Just a second," the girl replied before getting to her
feet, and scurrying off into the other room where the
large sink my family had our washing machine hooked up
to was located. I could hear the sound of running water
for a few moments, before my cousin came back with a
damp towel.
She grinned broadly as she made her reappearance and put
the towel down on the plastic bag before unbuttoning her
jeans. "It'll be much more fair this way," she
commented, pulling her pants down around her ankles,
panties and all, causing her breasts to hang down
invitingly as she bent over.
"You really have put a lot of thought into this, haven't
you, Sam?" I inquired with a giggle, admiring her firm,
athletic, adolescent body.
"You bet," agreed Samantha, prying open the small jar of
Vaseline as my pulse raced with anticipation with what
was to come.
My eyes went wide as the girl smeared the
yellowish/white goo over the condom-covered portion of
my Mom's dildo, but was reassured by her warm hand
placed upon my knee.
"Are you absolutely sure that you're okay with this?"
inquired Samantha, her voice sounding soft and loving.
"Yes... I'm sure," I whispered nervously, propping my
head up with the pillow so that I could watch, "Just so
long as you're careful..."
"Always, dearest, always," my cousin replied with
sincerity, and I gulped loudly as she placed the cool,
hard, slimy dildo against the entrance of my young
virgin pussy.
"You should spread your legs as much as possible,"
suggested Samantha, concentrating on what she was doing
with her usual look of intensity.
I nodded slowly and held my legs as wide apart as they'd
go, with my hands under my thighs for support. Samantha
gave me a reassuring smile and held eye contact as she
pushed the plastic phallus in past my labia.
I gasped as the head passed into me under the slow,
steady pressure of my cousin's left hand. The
combination of lubricants eased it along its path, but
the foreign object still met with some resistance as my
nerves made it nearly impossible for me to relax my
muscles.
"Don't move..." I whispered, closing my eyes tightly and
clenching my teeth as my body shivered a little.
Samantha nodded and held my Mom's dildo in place as I
clenched my fingers, trying desperately to become used
to the odd sensation of something long and hard inside
of me. All the while my inner walls hugged the object
tightly, almost pushing it back out as it spread my
pussy wider apart, but my cousin managed to keep it
still.
"Oh... Okay," I whimpered, blocking out the majority of
the unpleasantness, "Please go on."
Samantha shuffled a little nervously as she pushed a
little harder, sending the dildo in another few
centimeters or so until Samantha met the resistance she
knew she'd find. "How is it so far?" she inquired,
taking my hand and giving it a squeeze, her voice a
little shaky.
"It's...Okay..." I replied, opening my eyes as my pussy
seemed to be sucking at the condom clad dildo, and
barely producing any further lubrication as I tensed up,
"It doesn't hurt too much."
"That's good," my cousin said a little worriedly as I
spread my little legs as far apart as they'd go, "But
I'm afraid that this might hurt a lot..."
"It's alright," I told her, "So long as you're here, I
won't mid too much.
I'd rather have you hurt me a little, then have some guy
hurt me a lot."
My cousin nodded knowingly and said, "Well, just tell me
if it hurts, okay?"
"No problem," I responded, trying to relax and took her
other hand so that I could guide the white phallus'
path, "Just... Push..."
I pulled Samantha's hand forward towards me, causing the
end to push against my hymen. There was the sensation of
building pressure, and the pain made me wince just a
little, but I continued pulling Samantha's hand towards
me. Forcing the dildo to go farther and farther into my
tight pussy.
"Ah! Ohh!" I grunted as I squeezed both of Samantha's
hands tightly, stopping her for a moment as I panted,
trying to catch my breath, "I just need a few
seconds..."
"We can stop now if it hurts too much," my cousin
offered, seemingly a little upset, with a hint of guilt
in her pretty green eyes.
"No, no way! Please keep going..." I implored, "The pain
doesn't last, and I really want it to be you who does
this, Sam."
"Okay," Samantha replied skeptically, allowing me to
pull her hand closer and pushing the dildo deeper and
deeper inside of me.
I gritted my teeth and held my breath as I felt the
pressure build, my pussy straining against the effort as
my insides began to give way. I caught a glimpse of
panic in Samantha's eyes before I threw my head back and
pushed her towards me harder.
I could feel my cousin desperately trying to pull back,
but I resisted her, forcing the dildo past my hymen with
all my determination. Samantha let out a sudden yelp as
she saw my body jerk suddenly, as my hymen broke. The
resonance traveling up the length of the dildo to her
shaking hand.
"Oww..." I murmured between deep breaths, as the
beginnings of tears formed in my eyes, "I think we
should take it out now..."
"I... I'm so sorry..." Samantha sobbed softly, feeling
horribly, intensely guilty at seeing the pained look on
my face. Tears already flowing down over her cheeks.
"Oh, no... Don't worry..." I assured her, "I'm so
glad... I- OW!"
"Oh! I'm sorry!" she exclaimed as the retreating dildo
pulled at my inner walls a little painfully.
"No, it's alright," I told her with a weak smile,
helping to pull out the phallus, "Just go slowly."
"But... You're crying..." insisted Samantha.
"So are you. But they're tears of joy, Sam," I assured
her, "Thank you so much, cuz. I'm so very happy..."
She smiled, wiping away her own tears and nodded. "Do
you need me to get you anything?" she inquired as the
dildo retreated from me with a slow steady pace.
"Just a hug," I replied in a wary whisper as I glanced
down at just how much of the dildo had penetrated,
"Wow... It looks worse than it is! But, I guess I just
proved that I'm just not as tough as you are, Sam."
"Well, you do have a smaller frame than me," she
commented, as the end of the dildo pulled free of my
pussy and I let out a short gasp, "Oh! Um, and well, I'm
sure that once your muscles adapt a bit more, you'll
have no problems with this. But... I do think that I
could have been just a bit more careful with you..."
"You were careful, Sam," I said reassuringly as she
reached for the damp towel.
"If you say so," she replied, still a little less than
convinced as she wiped my labia clean with the greatest
of care, "Oh, and if you can, sit up just a little."
I compiled, sighing softly as I felt myself drain out a
little, and the soft coolness of the towel soothed my
slight inflammation. Samantha paused as I got
comfortable and reached down to make sure the dildo
wasn't going to get the carpet dirty at all. "Gee, I
wish Mom had a smaller dildo..." I giggled, making
Samantha laugh as she finished cleaning me up.
"By the way," she continued with a shy smile, "I do hope
you plan on returning the favor..."
I smiled broadly and nodded. "Of course," I replied,
giving my cousin a quick kiss upon the lips before
running my fingers across her cheek and through her
hair, "It's only fair. And thank you once again,
Samantha, it could have been much worse..."
She nodded in agreement with a bit of a shudder. "I
think that should just about do it for the clean up at
least," she said, folding towel up and putting it in the
plastic bag.
"Good thing I brought two of these! Oh, well, the dildo
can wait until the condom dries a little, and I think
you need a rest."
"Quite," I agreed, placing my head against her shoulder
as I leaned in close, "But right now, I just need one
thing from you, Sam..."
"Oh?" my cousin inquired, "Just name it, Amy and it's
yours."
"I need you to just hold me..." I told her, as I began
crying again from the pent-up emotion I was feeling.
"Shh, it's okay," Samantha soothed as she took a seat on
the couch next to me and held me close, "You know that
I'm always here for you."
"I know," I replied as I felt her tears up my shoulder
as her strong nimble fingers caressed my naked back,
"But some times I just need to hear you say it..."
My cousin sighed and gave the side of my neck a gentle
kiss as I felt the relative coolness of her skin against
mine bringing down my body temperature.
Without a word she leaned me back down on the couch and
shifted our position so that I could rest my head upon
her chest. I let Samantha guide me, and held her until
the CD player stopped, clicked loudly, and stared the
next CD. We quietly enjoyed the warmth of each other's
naked bodies pressed together for quite some time before
deciding to stir.
"Thirsty?" inquired Samantha, carefully extracting
herself from my arms and sitting up.
"That'd be great," I muttered, hugging myself against
the sudden feeling of being alone as she stood up and
quietly left the room with my Mom's dildo.
"How bad is it?" I asked, as I heard her rolling the
condom off the end and burying it deep in the garbage
can.
"Not too bad," she replied, opening the fridge,
"Actually, it worked quite well too."
"Oh?" I inquired as my cousin returned with a tray full
of stuff.
I gave her a quizzical look as I noticed my Mom's dildo
lying next to a piece of birthday cake and our
beverages. "See," she said, motioning to the plastic
phallus, "Clean as whistle!"
I nodded and picked up my drink. "You're a genius," I
said with a sigh, snuggling up next to Samantha as she
sat down beside me and set the tray on the floor.
"You know," she said with a sly grin, "I have like NO
idea as to how we'd explain this to your parents if they
walked in right now..."
"Don't even think about!" I exclaimed in a harsh
whisper, "We'd just be so dead!"
Samantha shrugged as she reached down and took a bit of
icing from the cake before turning to me and smearing it
across my right nipple. "It was just a thought," she
said with a sly grin, "Infact, I just had another..."
"Oooh! Kinky!" I giggled as she repeated the process
with my left nipple, grinning with satisfaction as it
hardened beneath her touch. "Hmm, blue really is your
colour," Samantha commented jokingly as she leaned
towards me and took the entirety of my small perky
breast into her mouth.
"Sam!" I exclaimed with a laugh, and grabbed her hair
with both hands as she ran her tongue over my skin as
her mouth sucked gently at my breast, "You're just too
much! And hey, isn't it my turn to turn you on?"
***
My cousin stopped for a moment and glanced up as she ran
her hands up my stomach and over my chest. "Well, ya,"
she replied, reluctantly letting me go before taking
both my small tits in her hands, "But I enjoy you far
too much!"
Samantha gave both breasts firm squeezes to exensuate
her point, soliciting a long moan from me. She smiled at
the reaction and extended her tongue to lick the icing
off, that covered nipples, with as much showiness as
possible.
Meanwhile I ran my hand down her back, all the while
pushing against her with my fingers until I reached the
small of her back. Once there, I teased my cousin a
little by rubbing the small of her back, and denying her
the feeling of my hand upon her ass as she shifted to
sit upon her shins.
"Mmm... You're so good," I sighed, as Samantha's made
slow circles around one of my small pink nipples before
sucking it into her mouth, and gently nibbling up it.
"I know I am," she replied with mock conceit after
drawing back and pulling at my breast with her mouth,
"Now why don't you show me how good you are, little
girl?"
"Oh, you're just asking for it!" I said with a grin.
"You bet," my cousin answered, taking my other nipple
into her mouth before sucking and licking it clean.
"Fine then," I purred, pushing her away slightly so that
I could scoop up a bit of icing from the cake, "They say
red heads are somewhat... Um, bossy..." I ran my finger
over her nipple, leaving a bit of blue behind, "...and
that they like being in control of every situation..." I
followed the same procedure with the opposite nipple,
"...But I've been told that they just need to be put in
their place..." I reached down and smiled as Samantha
gasped when I rubbed most of the icing against her clit,
coating it blue.
"Oh, really now?" my cousin replied with a grin and a
questioning look as I got off the couch and stood before
her, "And are you going to 'put me in my place', little
girl?"
"Maybe..." I said in my most sweet and innocent tone as
I wiped the remainder of the icing off my finger across
Samantha's lips.
She gave me an amused look, and suckled my finger for a
moment, licking it clean with her tongue before I pulled
it back. "Now, lay down," I told her, trying to copy
Samantha's authoritative tone.
Samantha sighed, and obeyed my request. "Now what?" she
inquired, looking up at me teasingly..
"You'll see," I promised, trying not to blush as I knelt
down to kiss her.
My cousin watched me come towards her with interest, and
closed her eyes once my lips touched her's. I stayed
there for only a moment, though, and pulled back
slightly before licking my way across her lips, taking
most of the icing with me. I then slid my tongue between
her lips past her teeth, finding only a little teasing
reluctance to bar my passage.
After a few moments of out tongues sliding against each
other, sharing the taste, I with drew and playfully gave
Samantha a kiss on the chin. I heard her giggle a little
as I continued down, stopping every so often to nibble
her neck before tracing a line across her chest with the
tip of my tongue.
My cousin arched her back as my mouth came dangerously
close to her breasts, but I made a point of avoiding
them, causing her to moan disappointedly as I gave her
navel a deep kiss.
"No fair," she replied with a little groan, "You're
driving me crazy!"
"Good!" I answered back as I moved back upward taking
hold of one of Samantha's firm breasts.
The girl squirmed a little as I gave it a little
squeeze, making her nipple stick straight out with
firmness. I then relieved Samantha of a portion of her
frustration by running the tip of my tongue around her
nipple in a slow spiraling pattern until I touched it. I
then dragged my teeth across it, before sucking against
it with my mouth.
"Ohh! Oh ya!" my cousin exclaimed, dragging her nails
across my back, and grabbing hold of my ass with one
hand as she held my head in place with the other.
I giggled a little as I sucked and licked at her nipple,
all the while gently kneading it with my fingers,
knowing how Samantha could get off just by having her
breasts played with.
I watched with interest as my cousin shivered with every
little squeeze I gave her nipple with my teeth, and
quietly enjoyed the little gasping moans she made. I
knew about how long it would take for the sensation to
become too much for her, and glanced up in time to see
Samantha lift her head and look at me.
Her eyes were full of lust and adolescent desire as she
panted and held me in place. "I... I... Ohh-!" she
managed, "You know my... My weaknesses far too well!"
"I know," I said with a grin, letting go and leaning
back, leaving my poor cousin in an intense state of
frustration.
"Oh! You-!" Samantha gasped as I looked on innocently.
"What?" I inquired sweetly as she reached up and grabbed
me by the hair.
"You know what!" my cousin said with a hungry grin and
ragged breathing.
I giggled a little as I leaned in again and descended
upon her other breast. "You know I'd only tease you a
little..." I assured her, before running my tongue up
the side of her breast and over her nipple.
"Just don't stop this time," Samantha replied with a
warning tone, "Or I
may have to take you over my knee!"
"Oooh!" I squealed with delight, as I playfully nibbled
at her nipple before reaching down and running my
fingers lightly through her pubic hair, "I think I might
like that just a little too much!"
Samantha smiled mischievously and gave my ass a gentle
slap, causing me to jump and slide my fingers farther
down. "Ahh! Oooh! I like it!" I purred teasingly, and
lightly traced my middle finger between my cousin's
moist pussy lips.
"Well, just don't be too loud about it," Samantha
warned, rubbing my ass cheeks as she shifted in place,
trying to guide my fingers, "Other wise it might just
happen for real..."
"Good point," I mused, bringing up her juices on my
finger and rubbing them against her asshole, "But it's
so much more fun when it's dangerous!"
"Mmm... You're dangerous," she replied seductively,
pushing my head down towards her pussy, "And I think I
want you finish cleaning up your mess."
I gave her a sideways glance as I gave her nipple one
last hard suck, and began shuffling over on my knees. "I
think I can handle that," I replied once I was in
position at the end of the couch.
Once there I ran my hands up her long soft skinned legs
to her firm thighs and stopped. I then gave my cousin a
seductive smile, and licked my tongue between her pussy
lips all the way up to her clit. My cousin let out a
little yelping gasp as I gave her hardened little clit a
careful nibble with my teeth, and licked it clean of the
blue icing.
"I... I'm getting close again..." I heard Samantha pant,
as I moved back down and slid my tongue between her
pussy lips so that I could taste her.
I moaned softly in appreciation of her flavor, and
lifted her legs a little, spreading them more so that I
could cover her entire pussy with my mouth. Samantha
responded to my sudden suction by holding me between her
thighs and not letting go. I looked up and noticed that
she was arching her back now, thrusting her breasts into
the air invitingly. So I reached up with both hands and
gave both my cousin's breasts a simultaneous squeeze as
I pinched both her nipples between my fingers.
"Oh! Harder!" Samantha practically pleaded, grabbing my
hands and squeezing them tighter as her pussy filled my
mouth with her juices signaling that she was starting to
cum.
I complied wholeheartedly, sucking on her pussy as much
as possible as I wedged my explorative tongue as far
into her tight wetness as I could. Samantha, meanwhile,
was busily trying not scream. I could feel my cousin's
whole body trembling beneath me as she broke out in a
cold sweat, and rolled her eyes back as the blinding
euphoria took her.
But I didn't let up. I continued licking and sucking at
her virgin pussy, as I fondled her sensitive breasts
relentlessly. "Oh! I-! Ahhh!" Samantha exclaimed, her
voice taking on a higher pitch as she peaked.
I looked on with intense interest as my cousin's body
quivered, and she tried to keep still. The performance
she was putting on making my own pussy moisten, and my
clit almost twitch with excitement even as Samantha
began to calm down.
"Feel better..?" I inquired with a grin, my face wet
with her juices as my cousin lay panting before me.
Samantha opened her eyes just a little and smiled back
before dropping her head back down on the pillow. I
giggled a little at what I had just done, and began to
crawl on top of her with a predatory gleam in my
blue/green eyes.
"I... I'd love to do this when...When I didn't need to
be quiet!" admitted my cousin, her high stamina allowing
her to recover fairly quickly.
"Maybe this summer when we're at your place," I
promised, kissing her on lips, and letting her taste
herself, "Then you can scream your head off!"
My cousin chuckled a little and licked her tongue over
my cheek, lapping up her own juices. "Mmm!" she replied
appreciatively, "Messy, but good!"
I blushed a little at her comment, and closed my eyes
contentedly as my cousin licked my face clean before
kissing me on the lips. I then felt her arms around me
as our tongues met, and I tasted her juices upon her
tongue.
After a few minutes of just enjoying each other I pulled
back, and sat up on my elbows. "I hope you still have
energy left," I replied.
"Definitely!" laughed Samantha, "I'm practically an
athlete, remember?"
"That's true," I agreed, "So, I guess you're still up
for loosing a little something you're not using?"
Samantha nodded with a determined look. "Quite," she
answered, "Well, everything you'll need is right there,
but if you need any help, just ask."
"No, it's alright," I assured her as I reluctantly got
off the couch and picked up a condom.
"Are you sure?" my cousin asked with a smirk as I gave
the wrapper a quizzical look before tearing it open
awkwardly with my teeth.
"Uh... No, I'll be just fine," I assured her as I sat
down on the carpet and nervously picked up the dildo for
the first time, "But this is a little scary..."
"Ah! It's kinda gooey!" I exclaimed as I pulled out the
condom before trying to unravel it over the dildo.
"And it's inside out," Samantha commented as she lay on
her side with a bemused grin.
"Oh, I see," I said thoughtfully, and turned the condom
over before managing to roll it down properly and once
again was amazed at just how long they could get if
needed.
"Feel free to use as much Vaseline as you can," offered
Samantha, "I bought it just for this occasion.
I nodded and cracked open the jar again. I couldn't help
making a vaguely disturbed face as I scooped it out with
my finger, though. "Ick! This stuff's even worse!" I
commented while staring at my fingers.
"The more lubrication, the better," assured Samantha
with laugh.
"Okay..." I replied nervously, as I took hold of the
dildo in both hands and began smearing the lubricant
down the sides in an awkward motion.
"You'd make a terrible guy," my cousin teased.
"That's enough from the peanut gallery already!" I
laughed as I spent several moments lubricating the
surface of the plastic phallus, "This is weird enough...
Oh, and is there anything I should know before I do
this?"
My cousin smiled, and pulled another towel from her
knapsack. "Just use your imagination," Samantha assured
me, as she laid back down on the couch, "But just be
careful."
"I will," I promised sincerely as Samantha bent her legs
at the knees and held them apart invitingly.
I then quietly shuffled into position and took a deep
breath before nervously placing the head of the dildo
against my cousin's moist pussy. I glanced up and saw
Samantha gasp as the coolness of the Vaseline seemed
like ice against her overheated skin.
"Nervous?" I inquired, holding my mother's dildo just
between the girl's labia.
"Ya, kinda," she admitted, shaking a little in
anticipation.
"Good!" I chuckled, and spread her pussy lips farther
apart with my fingers before pushing the dildo just
inside of her.
"Ohh! Ah!" Samantha exclaimed, arching her back and
actually allowing the dildo to slide a little more
easily inward.
I looked on with fascination as my cousin's eyes went
wide as the first inch or so of the dildo disappeared
inside of her virgin pussy. She quivered visibly as her
inner walls hugged the gooey end of the plastic phallus
in their firm grip for several seconds before allowing
me to continue.
Before doing so I leaned down and gave the hardened bud
of her clit a careful little lick, causing Samantha to
let out a little cry of surprise. "Oh, this feels so...
Nasty!" I giggled before carefully licking up one side
of her spread pussy in a long slow lick.
"But it feels sooo goood-!" my cousin agreed with a
moan, as I licked my way up the other side, "Ohh, Amy...
Don't stop now... Please..!"
"Are you sure?" I teased, sliding the dildo back just a
little before giving her clit a deep kiss with my tongue
playing across it as I moved back.
"Mmm! Oh! Amy, you-! Ahh!" my cousin gasped, unable to
resist my inexperienced touch, "I-! I've never been so-!
Ohh! Oooh! So sure of-! Of anything!"
I giggled a little, enjoying the way I was making my
cousin squirm, and pushed the dildo slowly forward
again, causing Samantha to let out a long groan.
"Careful," I warned teasingly, feeling her muscles
pushing back against me, "I might think you don't want
this..."
"Oh! You-!" Samantha exclaimed, grabbing my hand and
pulling me forward as I did to her until the head of the
hard dildo touched her hymen, "Oh! Hold on-!"
"I know..." I responded, hearing the nervous tension in
my cousin's voice.
We both waited for several long moments, as outside we
could hear the cold wind howling. My cousin breathed in
long, slow labored breaths, shaking slightly as she
moved my hand forward a miniscule amount every few
seconds. Finally, though, Samantha held her breath,
gritting her teeth and closing her eyes tightly.
"Now..." she breathed, her voice sounding soft and
vundrable.
I nodded and pushed. Samantha gasped, her voice
increasing in pitch until she ceased making a sound for
several seconds, arching her back, pushing against the
dildo. I gave a bit of a fearful yelp as I felt my
cousin's hymen buckle under the pressure of the invading
dildo and break once and for all.
Samantha lay motionless for a moment, seemingly frozen a
silent scream. There was a look on her face that crossed
pain and ecstasy in a perfect dichotomy, until finally
she let out along sigh and collapsed against the couch.
I let go of the dildo and held Samantha's hand
protectively in both of mine as she regained her senses.
"Thank you..." she whispered.
"No problem," I told her softly, "Anytime."
My cousin smiled widely and laughed a little. "Very
funny," she replied, "But... It's odd..."
"Oh?" I inquired, kissing her fingers gently.
"Ya," Samantha admitted, looking a little embarrassed,
"I think I actually came..."
I gave my cousin a bemused and shocked look. "No way!" I
giggled, "You mean it didn't hurt?"
"Well, a little," she conceded, reaching down to begin
slowly sliding the dildo back out, "But it was... Good
at the same time. I liked it!"
"Hey, I'm tough!" she laughed, and squinted a little as
the dildo was pulled free, "Ouch-! Well, maybe not THAT
tough..."
I sighed and shook my head. "You're really something
else," I commented, crawling up on top of her as she put
the wet dildo inside the plastic bag.
"Would you have me any other way?" Samantha inquired as
she put her arms around me.
"Probably," I said with a smile, and gave her a quick
kiss up on the lips, "But you're much more fun this
way!"
Samantha shook her head and smiled. "There's just one
problem, though, cuz," she replied with a reluctant
tone.
"Oh?" I inquired.
"Ya," she continued, "I'm kinda... Um... 'Leaking'..."
"OH!" I exclaimed, feeling a panicked as I scrambled off
of her and grabbed the towel.
"We'd have trouble explaining that stain, now wouldn't
we?"
Samantha chuckled as I placed the towel against her
pussy.
"I don't think we have to worry too much," I told her,
and pressed my lips against hers until I felt her tongue
slide into my mouth, and I sighed contentedly as my
cousin wrapped her arms around me...
***
The next day we had no problems disposing of the
evidence, or putting back my Mom's dildo. Also,
ironically enough, my boyfriend Josh left for Halifax a
week later, never to be seen again and never to have a
chance to have sex with me...
THE END
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