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Forbidden Love
by Maussie mighty_maussie@hotmail.com)
***
A boy and a girl meet at school, they fall in love, and
end up sleeping with each other. It starts to get
serious between the two, so plans are made for the
families to meet, during Christmas, and then everything
changes for the two lovers. (mf-teens, youths, inc,
preg, rom)
***
1) A New School
Early October, the weather had just turned colder.
Anxiously sixteen year old Valerie followed Mr. Idzerda,
the school counselor, into the classroom. The brunette
was nervous, transferring to a new school in the middle
of the year was never easy, but she had no choice. Her
dad had gotten a new position at the company he worked
at, which meant that the family had to move some three-
hundred kilometers to a new town, and it seemed as if
they had moved to another country.
Until then they had lived happily in the south, close to
the German and Belgian border, and now they found
themselves all the way in the north, just ten kilometers
from the sea. It had almost been like moving to another
country, the landscape was totally different, and the
people here even spoke a different language as what she
was used to. Valerie hoped that her new class would
accept her without any trouble, though she knew damn
well that it would not be easy, being the new kid on the
block.
"Class, may I have your attention for a moment," the
counselor spoke while he interrupted the class, "I want
to introduce Valerie to you, she is new at school and
will join your class. She and her family have moved here
from Kerkrade, which means a big change for her, and I
want you all to make her feel welcome."
"Hey! Is she from Limbostan!?!" a boy with short reddish
hair shouted out loud, which got him the immediate
support and laughter of about half the class. Valerie
glanced at him. She had heard it all before, people
calling her beloved Limburg things like Limboland,
Limbabwe or Limbostan, goat country or backwards
mountain land, or even Reserve Belgium. It pissed her
off, but she tried not to show it.
"We will not have that, Sytse-Sjoerd. Get your things
and go to my office, and wait there for me." the
counselor said to reprimand him.
"Thank you, Mr. Idzerda," the geography teacher said, as
Sytse-Sjoerd left the class, all muttering. Then he
turned to Valerie. "Welcome to your new class Valerie,"
he said to welcome the new student, "my name is Mr.
Hiemstra, I'm your geography teacher. I'm sorry about
that incident, Sytse-Sjoerd just can't help himself. You
can sit over there, next to Keimpe."
"Thank you, sir," Valerie replied politely and then
walked up to the empty seat next to the blond boy called
Keimpe. Secretly she had to chuckle a little over the
weird names the people here had. It was so different
from what she was used to back home.
Keimpe looked up at the new girl for a moment. She was
dressed in a grey skirt that came down to her knees,
with a white tanktop above it that revealed much of her
female shapes and her slender body. She also had a
little grey overtop on, and it looked like it matched
her skirt. On her feet she had old school blue and white
sneakers. She had her long light brown hair in a tail,
and her face was slightly made up. She did not have much
in the sense of jewelry, just a bunch of silver
bracelets, a large silver ring in each ear, and a silver
necklace with a small pendant shaped like a heart,
hanging from it.
Reluctantly the boy, who had just turned seventeen, took
his books and bag from the empty place so the new girl
could sit there. He didn't really want to give up this
empty space next to him, as it was so handy to put his
own stuff there. Besides, he would rather not have a
girl sitting next to him, that would be way too
distracting.
The teacher continued with his class, and Valerie sat
down, took her geography book, a pen and a note block
from her bag, and then gave the boy next to her a quick
glance and a smile. He actually didn't look that bad,
she thought.
"Hi, I'm Valerie. What page are we in the book?" the
brown eyed girl whispered to her neighbor with her
strong Limburgish dialect.
"Page forty-eight," Keimpe replied a bit grumblingly
with a heavy Frisian dialect.
"Thanks. So your name is Keimpe?" Valerie asked, again
with a smile, but Keimpe did not respond to it, which
saddened her a bit. But all throughout the remainder of
the two-hour class, she kept on glancing at him,
carefully, so he would not notice it. But he did notice
it, and he tried his best to ignore it.
***
Then class was over and it was time for the lunch break.
Most of the class went outside, all divided in little
groups, and Valerie felt a bit lost. She stood alone,
because she didn't know anyone yet, except for Keimpe,
who stood with his gang. She was just about to walk to
the water's edge of a small canal that ran on the other
side of the street, to sit there in the grass and eat
her sandwiches, when a couple of girls approached her.
They were from her class, and had decided to invite her
to their group, as she seemed like a fun girl to hang
out with. They talked a bit, and asked her a lot about
where she was from, and soon she felt like she fitted
in. But she kept glancing at Keimpe, who stood elsewhere
on the schoolyard.
Finally one of the girls noticed it and asked: "Hey
Valerie, do you like Keimpe or something?"
"Yeah... He's cute..." Valerie replied, a bit dreamy,
and then asked, "Does he have a girlfriend?"
"Keimpe? Nah, he's not interested in girls." another
girl replied, "The only thing he cares about is his dirt
bike."
"Pity. Where does he live?" she asked next.
"Uhhh, In Stiens, I believe, that's just north of
Ljouwert." the first girl replied.
"Cool. I know where it is, I live there as well. Gotta
find out his address and then pay him a visit, see if he
wants to hang out with me." Valerie said decisively.
"Good luck with that one," a third girl said, "You'll
find it easier to get a brick to go out on a date with
you!"
This made all four girls laugh out loud. So loud, that
it attracted the attention of Keimpe and his gang, and
he couldn't help but glance at the new girl a bit. She
didn't look that bad, he thought, kinda sexy really,
with her long hair and her skirt, which left her lower
legs bare. But his bike looked better.
After half an hour, lunch break was over, and they had
to go back to class. They had two hours of Dutch this
time, during which Valerie sat next to one of the girls
she had met during lunch break. However during the last
hour, economics class, she was lucky again though, and
could sit next to Keimpe again. She tried to make small
talk with him, but he pretty much ignored her and tried
to pay attention to what the teacher said.
***
Finally school was over, and it was time to go home.
Valerie had to take the bus, as she did not know her way
well enough yet to go by bicycle. And besides, it was a
good eleven kilometers from home to school, much of
which was through open countryside. She took line 9, the
especially established high school line, which was
always overcrowded, to the bus station, and then
transferred to line 60, the bus to Dokkum. That bus
would drive through Stiens and stop close to her home.
On her way home she sat next to the window on the right
side of the bus. She gazed outside, across the
countryside, and her mind drifted back to Limburg. She
missed the glowing hills that would rise up from the
Meuse valley, several hundreds of meters high, and the
high plains on top of them. It was almost like an
American canyon. Here everything was flat, cold, and
often foggy. The only 'hills' they had here were small
manmade mounds called 'terpen', where people used to
live on during the Roman era, some two-thousand years
ago, for protection against flooding by the sea. But
those things were just several meters high, you barely
noticed them.
Suddenly she heard a crepitating noise next to the bus.
She looked at what it was, and saw a guy on a dirt bike.
She recognized the black leather coat, it was Keimpe. He
instantly had her full attention, he looked so awesome
and tough on that bike, with his coat and helmet on. He
seemed to go pretty fast, faster then was legally
allowed. But still, the bus went faster, and soon Keimpe
disappeared from view.
The next thing she heard were two of those dreaded F-16
fighter jets flying over the bus, really low. She had
thought that Aachen Airport had been terrible, but it
had been nothing compared to the air force base between
Stiens and Ljouwert, where more than thirty of those
damned noise polluting jets were based. Whenever they
flew over, the windows would shudder in the frames. And
worse, the main runway began just fifty meters from the
road to Stiens, and if a plane would take off or land,
they would fly right over the road, just twenty meters
above it or so. You could almost see the pilot's face.
There was even a special place for aircraft spotting,
and there were always people there taking pictures.
Finally the bus pulled up at her stop. She got off and
walked home. It was a nice suburb at the south end of
the village, with large homes dating back to the
nineteen-seventies. Many people that worked in Ljouwert
lived here. Once back home she was greeted by her mom,
who asked her how the first day at her new school had
been, and she told her about Keimpe, that tough boy on
his bike, and of the girls she had befriended.
They drank some tea together, and then Valerie went to
her room, to do her homework. But the first thing she
did when she was in her room, was to turn on her pc to
see if Keimpe had something like a Hyves page, or some
other profile somewhere. She could not find any,
however. Then she went to do her homework.
2) Befriending Keimpe
The rest of the week went by pretty much the same as
Monday. During half of all her classes, Valerie was able
to sit next to keimpe, and during all of them, she tried
to get his attention, but he kept happily ignoring her
most of the time. She asked for his mobile phone number,
and he wouldn't give it. Next she asked for his home
address, and he refused to tell her. Then his email
address or contact page, and he said that he didn't have
one. And slowly Valerie got desperate. She knew he was
doing it on purpose, playing hard to get, but it was so
frustrating for the young girl.
During lunch break she would stand with her new friends,
but always in such a way that she had a clear view of
Keimpe, who always stood with the same guys. They were
all seventeen or eighteen years old, and she called them
the 'dirt bike gang' as all of them rode on similar
bikes. But only one of them was really tough, and that
was her Keimpe.
Then, on Saturday, early afternoon, she had a stroke of
luck. Her mom had asked her to get some groceries at the
supermarket across the street, and as she walked on to
the parking lot, she saw him. She saw her Keimpe,
together with much of his gang. They were standing
outside the supermarket and it looked as though one of
them had bought a half a dozen cans of beer inside,
which they were now drinking on the parking lot. She
couldn't believe it when she saw it, but despite this
behaviour, he still looked hot, and tough.
Keimpe saw the girl. She was dressed in blue jeans, her
blue and white sneakers and her beige winter coat,
approaching and he thought 'Oh no, not her again...' But
still, he kept his cool.
"What are you doing here?" he asked when she had reached
him.
"Hi Keimpe, nice to see you. I'm going to get some
groceries for my mom." Valerie replied.
"Oh, you live here in Stiens or something?" Keimpe
asked.
"Yeah, didn't you see the note I gave you a couple of
days ago? It had my address on it, along with my cell
phone number and email address. I live right over there,
at the corner house." Valerie replied and she pointed at
a house at the end of a row across the street, "So where
do you live?"
"I saw it, just didn't think about it. I live over
there." Keimpe said, and he pointed at an older house
with a large garage underneath, where his dad had his
auto repair shop. And the moment he said it, he knew he
had messed up, because now she knew where he lived, and
she could and would come and visit him at home.
They talked some more, until one of his friends
interrupted them. "Hey Keimpe, kom man, ferjit dat
famke, wy gean fuort, riden yn 't fjild fan Sake
Goslinga." his friend said to him to get him to come
along.
That was the one thing Valerie could not get used to.
The idea that people here spoke another language, next
to Dutch. She could not understand a word of it, it
sounded like Scandinavian to her.
"Ja, ik kom." Keimpe said to his friend, and then he
turned to Valerie, "Ik moat fuort, ik sjoch dy wol węr
op skoalle. Goeie!" And then he put his helmet on, he
kick-started his bike and rode off, following his
friends to the field where they would ride their bikes.
Valerie gazed after him. She had not understood a word
of what he had just said, but she felt oh so in love.
That was the first time he had said something sort of
nice to her, and not only that, now she knew where he
lived, and it was at walking distance from her home. If
she would look out of her bedroom window, she could see
his house. It felt as a major victory to the girl.
Tomorrow she would look him up at his home, so his
friends wouldn't be there to distract him, hopefully.
Then she got the groceries, and then she headed back
home. That night she dreamt of her Keimpe.
***
The next day, around eleven in the morning, Valerie left
home and headed towards Keimpe's place. She was dressed
in a short blue denim skirt with black tights
underneath, a black and white woolen sweater with her
beige winter coat above it and high-heeled black leather
boots that came up to her knees, on her feet. They made
her long slender legs come out real nice. She had her
hair loose and wore some make-up and large chrome
colored rings in her ears. She looked quite sexy, and
was ready to seduce her Keimpe.
When she got to his place, she noticed that the door to
the workshop was open, and she could hear noise inside.
She knocked on the door, walked in, and was then quickly
greeted by a rather large surly looking Rottweiler that
began growling at her in a rather frightful way. The
animal scared her a lot.
"PASHA, ÔF!!" a familiar voice yelled at the dog, which
quickly retreated when it heard the command. It was
Keimpe, who came to see what the commotion was all
about. When he saw Valerie, his mood changed from happy
to moody, despite the fact that she looked quite sexy.
"Hi... Thanks. What a scary dog..." she said while she
still shivered from fear.
"He's doing what he is supposed to be doing, and that's
keeping unwanted guests out." Keimpe said.
Valerie ignored the comment, she knew he meant her with
the 'unwanted guest' in this case, but she would not let
it deter her from her goal, which was to get to know
Keimpe.
"What are you doing here?" he asked her next.
"I came to see you, to ask if you would like to hang out
with me for a bit." the brunette explained.
"I'm busy working on my bike." Keimpe said, hoping that
she would go away if she knew that he was busy.
"That's cool, we can talk while you work," Valerie said.
"Why?" Keimpe asked.
"Why what?" the young Limburgish girl wondered.
"Why do you keep bothering me like this? First at
school, and now here, at my home..." he asked to explain
himself better.
Valerie laughed. "It wasn't my intention to bother you.
I like you, and I want to get to know you." she replied.
Keimpe shook his head. Silly girls, he thought, always
thinking about one thing, getting boyfriends so they can
brag about them to their friends at school. Then he
started working on his bike again, putting it back
together.
"Wow, you know exactly how all of that works?" Valerie
asked.
"It's easy. I've been working on bikes and cars since I
was three years old. I know them from the back of my
mind. When my dad quits this business, I will take over
from him," Keimpe said proudly.
Then he had his bike back together, and he grabbed his
leather coat and his helmet.
"What's up?" Valerie asked him.
"I'm going for a ride." he said to Valerie, who was
instantly disappointed. But just as she was about to
plea to him not to run away from her again, because she
really meant well, he asked: "Wanna come along?"
Immediately she got a huge smile on her face. "Sure!"
she called out. He handed her a helmet and then he
pushed his bike out of the garage. She followed him
closely.
"You sit on the back, and you can put your feet on these
supports here. And hold on tight, or else you will fall
off, and then I will get in trouble with your folks."
"No problem!" Valerie said enthusiastically. She had
never been on a motorbike before, not even on a scooter,
so this was quite a thrilling experience for her. "Where
will we be going?" she asked.
"Just a ride through the countryside, nothing special.
Maybe we can have some lunch somewhere." Keimpe replied.
Then he put on his helmet, got on his bike and started
the thing. Valerie quickly put her hair in a tail, took
her ear rings out. closed her coat and then put the
helmet on, and then she climbed on the back of the bike.
She put her arms around Keimpe's waist, and held on to
him, really, really tightly. And then they rode off,
northwards through Stiens, towards the N357, the two-
lane main road in the area.
3) Going for a Ride
Keimpe rode his bike, not too fast as he had a passenger
on the back, along a number of small villages named
Hijum, Hallum and Marrum, Ferwert and Blije, which
really sounded like Scandinavian names to Valerie, until
they reached Holwert after a good half hour riding. A
half hour of which Valerie had enjoyed every second. Not
only did she get to see a bit of the countryside, but
she got to do so with her Keimpe, and on the back of his
motorbike too.
In Holwert he took a left turn, going north, towards the
sea barrier and the pier where the ferry to the island
of It Amelân docked. There, at the end of the pier, he
stopped his bike, next to the building of the company
that ran the ferry service, and both got off.
"WOW!!! That was awesome!" Valerie shouted overjoyed.
"And what about this view?" Keimpe said, while he nodded
towards the sea. It was low tide, and much of the Wadden
Sea had fallen dry. And better yet, it was clear
weather, so they could see for miles.
"Straight ahead is Amelân, over there on the left is
Skylge, and there on the right is Ingelsmanplaat and
Skiermuontseach, and behind those islands is the North
Sea." Keimpe said, proud as he was of his homeland.
"It looks awesome, I love the sea, but everything is so
flat here... There's no hills, like in Limburg..."
Valerie said, and she sounded a bit sad. She still felt
homesick.
"We have the terpen, and the dunes on the islands."
Keimpe said to cheer her up a bit.
"Those are just speed ramps compared to the hills around
Kerkrade!" she laughed, "Still... It's beautiful here,
but so very different, almost like another country."
"It is another country." Keimpe said.
"You Frisians and your pride!" Valerie chuckled, "I bet
you would just love to see Friesland go independent!"
"I would indeed." Keimpe said, and then he asked, "Hey,
wanna go inside for a drink?"
"Sure." Valerie said, and she followed Keimpe to the
building. But when they were at the entrance, she
suddenly gave him a kiss on his cheek. His face turned
red from embarrassment.
"What was that for?" he asked.
"Oh, just because I like you, and because you've taken
me for a ride, and because I like that you are finally a
bit kind to me, very much unlike how you've been at
school to me so far." Valerie chuckled.
"Oh..." was all Keimpe said. Then he let her enter and
followed her inside, and as he did, he could not help
but notice how sexy she looked, and how sweet her
perfume smelled.
Once inside he ordered them a drink and a sausage-roll.
They took a seat at one of the tables and enjoyed their
lunch, while they talked about many things, trying to
get to know each other, and they could feel a connection
grow between them. They remained sitting there for over
an hour, and she had bought them a second drink, but
then it was time to leave again.
***
Outside they got back on the motorbike, and Keimpe drove
them back to Stiens, except that this time, after Blije,
he took a left turn, on to a narrow country road, that
brought them to the village of Hegebeintum. It wasn't
much of a village, just a church and a couple of houses,
but with a height of over ten meters, it was build on
the highest terp of Friesland, and at the top there was
a vantage point from where you could see for miles over
the flat green fields, called 'greiden' in the local
language, without the interruption of villages.
When looking in the right direction, the only thing to
see were a couple of farms and two mills, and way in the
distance, more than ten kilometers away, was their home
village. And beyond that, the skyline of the town of
Ljouwert. And Keimpe figured that Valerie would like to
go there and sit for a bit, to enjoy the view.
At the vantage point, they got off the bike and they
took a seat on a wooden bench that was there. They sat
close to each other. "Wow..." Valerie whispered, as she
gazed across the wide open landscape, where the cows
grazed in the fields, "That's beautiful."
"Just like you," Keimpe said carefully. He wasn't sure
how she would take such a compliment, and he was also
not very experienced in making them.
Valerie turned her body to him and glanced at him. She
giggled a bit, he had called her beautiful. It was the
first time he ever gave her an indication that he was
attracted to her, and she loved it. Suddenly she took a
seat on his lap and put her arms around his neck in a
warm embrace. Then she started kissing him. He took hold
of her waist and kissed her back. It was a bit
uncomfortable at first, as neither had ever done this
before, but soon they got into it, kissing and touching
each other passionately, and they completely forgot
about their surroundings. He even let his hands slide
across her breasts for a bit, which send a shiver
through her body.
After an hour of kissing and hugging, they decided it
was time to go home again. Her family might get worried
if she stayed away for too long. So they got back on the
bike, and Keimpe took Valerie on a tour across many
narrow roads through the green fields, right passed the
large black and white cows, so she could see it from up
close. They passed a village called Wânswert, and a very
small village called Tergręft. And from there, they
followed the Dokkumer Ee for a bit, once a river but
since then turned into a canal, until Keimpe took
another right turn, which put them on a road that
brought them straight back to Stiens.
He dropped Valerie off at her home, where she got off
the bike. She took off her helmet and wanted to give it
back to Keimpe. "Keep it," he said, "in case you wanna
go for another ride some day." She giggled over this,
and then they kissed some more, before he took off
again.
Valerie went back inside, where she was greeted by her
parents who had seen the boy, his bike, and the kiss.
And then she had some explaining to do, and she told
them about Keimpe, and how she liked him, and how he
taken her for a ride through the countryside. Her
parents weren't too happy about their daughter taking
off with a boy who rode a bike like that, but they
accepted it reluctantly anyway, because Valerie really
seemed to like him, and maybe it would help her to
settle here a bit better, as she still felt very
homesick.
4) A Love Relation Develops
In the weeks that followed, they started to hang out
more and more together. They were introduced to each
other's parents, and their developing relationship was
reluctantly accepted by both kids' parents. At school
they would spend lunch together, just wandering and
talking, much to the dismay of his dirt bike gang, and
after school they would get together to do their
homework. And all too soon Keimpe would even start to
pick Valerie up in the morning with his bike to give her
a ride her to school.
During the weekend, on Saturday, Keimpe would take
Valerie on his bike to Ljouwert, to hang around in the
town center, where the shops were, and the pubs and
clubs. They even went on an official date, on the second
Saturday, in the evening. First they had dinner at
McDonalds, then they went to see a movie at the cinema,
and after that, they went to Club Noa, for some drinks
and dancing. And as promised, he had her back home at
one o' clock at night.
Then, one Sunday afternoon, it was November by now, and
a month since they had started seeing each other, Keimpe
came around at Valerie's home for homework. Her parents
weren't at home, and wouldn't be back until late that
evening, so Keimpe would stay and have dinner with his
girlfriend.
The moment he saw Valerie, he noticed something odd
about her. She had a weird look in her eyes, as if she
was up to something. She was dressed in a red skirt -
she often wore those things, which was unusual for a
girl her age, but Keimpe liked it, as it looked sexy on
her - with a black satin blouse. She also had black
nylons on, but other than that, her feet and beautiful
long, slender legs, were bare.
They went up to her room and he sat on her bed. He took
his English book from his bag, but she snatched it away
from him and threw it aside. Then he suddenly noticed
her pc. The browser was open, and it displayed some porn
site, and he realized that the weird look in her eyes
meant that she was horny. She had sex on her mind, and
he instantly felt his dick grow hard in his pants.
"Val, I..." Keimpe stumbled, but she would not let him
finish.
"Shut up!" she snapped at him, and then she jumped on
his lap, which caused her skirt to rise up. She embraced
him and started kissing him, with all the passion she
could find.
'Oh hell...' the boy thought, and then he surrendered to
his own lust. He grabbed her by her waist and started
rubbing his hands along her body, across her back, her
belly, her butt - now no longer covered by her skirt -
and her thighs, and she loved it. She enjoyed every
little touch by him.
Then he started to unbutton her blouse, and once
unbuttoned, she released her embrace of him for a moment
to allow him to take off her blouse. Then she embraced
and kissed him again, in his neck, on his cheeks, and
his mouth, now with her upper body only covered by her
white satin bra. He placed his hands on her not overly
large but firm and nicely rounded breasts, and cupped
and massaged them. She let out a moan when she felt his
hands there. It pleased her much to feel that.
Her breasts felt great to Keimpe, but he wanted more. He
wanted to see them for real, so he moved his hands to
her back and unhooked her bra. She eagerly let him take
it off. Now he had a good view of those lovely roundings
on her chest, and her nipples, small but hard and erect.
But before he could do anything to them, she grabbed
hold of his shirt and yanked it off. Now she started
kissing him on his bare chest, while he placed his hands
back on her breasts to play with them.
"Hmmm... Ohhh Keimpe... Make love to me..." Valerie
moaned when she felt him draw little circles around he
nipples with his thumbs. It made her even more hot
inside then she already was. The feeling of sexual
arousal inside her tummy was almost unbearable by now.
She wanted to get fucked. She needed to get fucked, so
she got off his lap and took a stand in front of him. He
gazed at her, especially at her naked breasts, they
looked so beautiful, and he was wondering what she was
up to now.
Valerie unzipped her skirt and let it drop on the floor.
She stepped out of it, and then took hold of her nylons.
And very slowly, almost teasingly slow, she pushed them
down as well, while keeping her legs squeezed tightly
together, preventing the boy a good view of her crotch.
She stepped out of her nylons, rose back up again, and
then turned around, to offer Keimpe a view of her butt.
He loved what he saw, he could not believe how beautiful
his girlfriend was. She had such a perfect body, with
her 170 centimeters, her long brown hair, her slender
waist, her long legs, her well rounded butt and breasts.
Everything was just right about her. He really felt
lucky.
Then it was time for Valerie to take off her last piece
of clothing, so she could offer her fully naked body to
her boyfriend. She had waited for this moment so long
already. From the first moment she had seen him, that
first day at school, she had wanted to do this with him,
and now it was finally happening.
The girl took hold of her pantie, it matched her bra in
style, and gently she let it slide down. When it was
completely off, she stepped out of it. Then she turned
around and took a stand in front of her boyfriend, with
her legs slightly spread, so he could really see
everything.
Keimpe gasped when her saw Valerie's bare pussy. It was
decorated with a triangular patch of light brown pubic
hair, that seemed to continue through alongside her
pussy lips, just very faintly. Her pussy lips themselves
were deep pink, and slightly swollen. A sign that she
was really aroused by all of this.
Then Valerie stepped forwards, and squatted down in
front of Keimpe. She took hold of his pants, unbuckled
his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, and then she pulled
them off. His underpants quickly followed this example.
Valerie remained squatted down in front of the bed for a
bit, and, be it a bit uncomfortable, she brought her
hands towards his crotch, and carefully started to
stroke his dick, which was pretty hard by now. She had
never done any of this before, and she did not know if
she was doing it right, but Keimpe seemed to enjoy it,
as he let out a moan when he felt her hands on his dick.
He leaned more back, against the wall now, which caused
her to lean more on to the bed. Finally she just crawled
on top of her bed, and sat down on her knees in front of
Keimpe.
She took hold of his dick while he started playing with
her breasts some more. Valerie really held his dick with
both her hands now, and moved them up and down along the
rigid shaft. And every now and then, she let her thumbs
fondle the head a bit, especially if a bit of pre-cum
had appeared. She thought that looked real funny.
Keimpe meanwhile enjoyed what his girlfriend was doing
to him. For him too this was a new experience, having
his dick jerked off by a girl, instead of by himself,
and he loved how it made him feel. He had his hands on
her breast and massaged them some more. He gently
squeezed them, causing her to moan from pleasure, and
every now and then he tickled her nipples, just because
he liked so much the way they looked.
Suddenly Valerie bent her head down towards Keimpe's
crotch, and though she thought it was a bit funny and
perhaps even nasty to do so, she took the head of his
dick between her lips and started licking the pre-cum
off. It wasn't as bad as she expected it to be, and soon
she took more of his dick in her mouth, at one time even
until halfway down his shaft, which made her gag a
little. She even started sucking on it for a bit, while
she kept on playing with the head with her tongue.
This was enough to send the boy over the edge, and
without warning, he suddenly came and shot his cum into
Valerie's mouth. She didn't know what happened to her,
when she suddenly felt the slimy substance enter her
mouth. Part of her wanted to pull his dick out, but that
would disappoint him, she thought, so she decided to be
brave, and kept it in, and kept on stroking it, milking
all of his cum out and into her mouth.
But now she had it all in her mouth, including his dick,
and it gave her trouble breathing. But what could she
do? If she pulled his dick out, she would spill his cum
all over him, and all over her bed, but swallowing it
did not seem that appealing either. Finally her need to
breath made the decision for her, and she had to
swallow, of suffocate.
And so she swallowed, and felt the stuff slide down her
throat, and into her stomach. It made her feel a bit
nauseous, but she did not let Keimpe notice this. She
looked up at him, with eyes that were wondering if she
had done alright. In response the boy pulled her closer
to him, embraced her, and started to kiss her. She had
done more than alright. She had done superbly well.
Then he turned her on to her back on the bed and brought
his hand towards her pussy. He started stroking it,
letting his hands slide over her slit, fondling her lips
and her pubic hairs. Then he started thrusting his
middle finger into her cunt, gently at first, but
gradually he picked up some speed.
"Oh Keimpe, that feels so nice!" Valerie called out when
she felt it. It encouraged the boy to keep going, and to
go further even. He lay himself between her legs, which
she happily spread for him, and then he moved his head
towards her crotch. He started kissing her pussy,
licking up the juices that had appeared there, and
Valerie leaned on her elbows with her eyes closed and
her head thrown back in her neck. She really enjoyed
this, the sense of his mouth at her pussy. Then he poked
his tongue into the tunnel of her pussy, and she went
nuts.
"Oooohhh... Keimpe!!! That's so hot!!! Ooohhh...
Woooowwwww..." she moaned when she felt his tongue
tickle the insides of her pussy. In sent a shiver
through her body. She started squirming and moaning
constantly, while the boy kept on doing his thing for
his girlfriend.
Suddenly she tensed up her body, gasped for air,
trembled and then relaxed and went limp. Keimpe had just
caused her to orgasm. She wanted to take a break to
catch a breath, but he would not let her. He crawled
more on top of Valerie, until their crotches met, and
then, while he leaned on his left lower arm, he brought
his dick, rigid and ready to cum again, to the entrance
of her pussy. Then he looked at her.
Valerie knew what was going to happen now. She could
feel his dick poking at the same place where his fingers
and tongue had been before. They were going to fuck now,
for real. "Do it..." she whispered to Keimpe, who, with
those words, thrust his dick into the girl a bit. Both
were absolutely new to this.
"Oooohhhooohhhh..." she moaned, when she felt him
filling her up. It was only the head and a small part of
his shaft, but it still felt great. Instantly, her lips
and the wall of her shaft sealed around the boy's tool,
and wanted to take it further in. But he couldn't,
something was blocking him. It was her hymen.
"This may hurt a bit, Val," Keimpe said.
"It's okay, I can take it," she replied.
Then he positioned himself better, and with some added
force, he burst through the membrane, and instantly slid
through all the way to the end of her shaft. "Eeeouch!!"
Valerie cried out, and a tear appeared in her eyes, when
she felt her hymen tear, but it was quickly followed by
a deep sigh.
"Ooohhh Keimpe, that feels so gooood!" Valerie cried
out, when she felt his entire dick inside her, "I can
feel you really inside me, all the way to my tummy! I
love it! Please never take it out anymore..."
And indeed, part of Keimpe also did not want to pull out
anymore. But nature took over soon enough, and the boy
slowly started to thrust his dick in and out of the
girl. Slowly, so she would get used to it.
Valerie spread her legs a bit more, allowing Keimpe more
access, and he started thrusting harder into her. Soon
both kids were burning hot with lust and arousal, and
both could feel another climax approaching. They were
breathing heavy and panting and gasping constantly now.
And she bucked her pelvis up at him, fucking him back
while he fucked her.
The sixteen year old put her arms around her friend, and
pulled him closer to her, really close against her body.
She wanted to feel him, all of him. Then the lust in her
abdomen got too much. She tensed up, shuddered her body,
let out a yelp, and orgasm for the second time that
afternoon. And soon after Keimpe came as well, he
grunted, pushed in as far as he could, and then he shot
his second load of cum into his girlfriend.
Her pussy muscles started working now, they tightened
around his dick and squeezed all of his cum out of it,
and into her vagina and womb, until he was spent. Then
they started hugging and kissing each other fiercely,
until Keimpe felt his dick soften inside Valerie, and he
pulled out and rolled off her and next to her on the
bed.
There they remained lying for a bit. She giggled and he
just lay back, satisfied that this had happened between
them. Valerie turned on her side and with her left hand
she started playing with Keimpe's dick a bit, stroking
it.
"That was fantastic, Val. I loved doing that! You were
great!" Keimpe said, with a very content voice.
"I loved it too, Keimpe, I didn't think our first time
would be like this, after some of the stories I have
heard from others, but it was absolutely wonderful,"
Valerie replied, and then she gave him another kiss.
In the mean time, he had gotten hard again, and she was
still filled with lust, so she crawled on to his crotch,
while she sat on her knees, her legs on either side of
his body. She lifted her body up a bit, and took him in
again. She started humping up and down on his dick, and
he held her by her waist to keep her from falling off.
Valerie bent her body down to meet Keimpe. It caused her
to stop fucking him, but she kept him inside. Then she
placed her lower arms on his chest while he kept on
holding her waist. They kissed again, and now he started
thrusting into her again by pushing his pelvis up
against hers.
They didn't last long, and before they knew it, both
came for a third time. After their moment, Valerie
remained lying on top of Keimpe for a while. They
cuddled each other and kissed some more. But in the end,
it was time to quit. It would soon be dinnertime. They
got off the bed and headed for the bathroom, where they
showered together. Then they got dressed again and went
downstairs.
The two lovers ordered two pizzas and watched some
movies, until her parents got back home. They knew
immediately what had happened here this afternoon. They
could see it in the expression of Valerie and Keimpe.
They said nothing about it though. What was the point,
it was bound to happen anyway, sooner or later.
Around midnight, Keimpe went back home, after a hearty
farewell to git girlfriend, and Valerie went to bed. The
bed where they had done so many wonderful things that
afternoon. She slept well that night, and dreamt of
making love to her lover.
5) Christmas Family Meeting
In the weeks that followed, the relationship between
Valerie and Keimpe only got more intense and serious.
And they would make love several more times. Sometimes
at his place, sometimes at hers, and sometimes they
would take the bike and ride off to some secluded spot,
where they would do it out in the open nature.
It became about time that their families would meet, and
Valerie and Keimpe had decided that the Christmas days
would be perfect for it to have happening. They would
all come together in some fancy restaurant, just outside
of Stiens, where they would have dinner and a formal
introduction.
Then the day arrived when it would all take place, the
first day of Christmas. Valerie was nervous. Of course
she had already met Keimpe's family, and she knew that
they were nice people, but would they also like her
family, and would her family like Keimpe's. She so hoped
that this evening would go well.
She and Keimpe were standing next to each other at the
lobby of the restaurant. They were all dressed up for
the occasion. Keimpe wore a dark blue suit with a shirt
and tie, and Valerie had a long dark red dress on, with
a low cleavage, and her black high heeled leather boots
underneath. In her ears she had her big silver rings,
and around her wrists about a dozen thin silver
bracelets. They looked classy, real classy. They had put
all of their money together to be able to arrange this
evening, they had rented a separate room for the
meeting, and both wanted it to go perfectly.
They smiled nervously at each other. First Valerie's
family arrived, her parents and her younger brother
Michel. They welcomed them, and then Valerie led them to
the room they had booked for the introduction. And as
they headed towards the room, Keimpe's family arrived.
His parents and his older sister Froukje.
Valerie and her family were already sitting and chatting
about the evening, by the time Keimpe led his family
into the room. The families mingled, and everyone was
introduced to everyone else. And all went well, until
Valerie's mom and Keimpe's dad faced each other. They
glanced at each other for a while, without saying a
word, as if they could not believe their eyes. Finally
it was Valerie's mom who spoke first.
"Douwe...?" she whispered.
And then Keimpe's father whispered back: "Maryke? Is it
really you?"
"Oh my God I can't believe it," Maryke whispered, and
tears sprang in her eyes.
Then Douwe held out his arms, and Maryke let herself
fall into his arms. "Sister!" he said, "Have I really
found you again, after all these years?"
And with those words, everyone in the room was quiet and
gazed at the two. And Valerie felt her heart skipping a
beat or two.
"Mom, what's going on? You know Keimpe's dad?" she
asked, astonished, and fearful, because she had heard
the word 'sister' coming from Keimpe's dad.
Her mom looked back at her, and Valerie could see her
mom's tears. "Yes I know him, Val." her mom replied,
"He's my brother... The one I haven't seen in over
twenty years!"
Keimpe dropped his glass in shock, Valerie fainted, and
everyone in the room instantly understood what this
meant. They were all related to each other. They were
aunts and uncles of each other, nephews and nieces, and
cousins of course... And it were two cousins who were in
love with each other...
Epilogue
Obviously, Keimpe and Valerie were not allowed to
continue their relationship, and happy that her mother
and his father were, that they had found each other
again, Valerie's family moved to another home, in the
village of Hurdegaryp, just few kilometers east of
Ljouwert. She was also forced to transfer to another
school, so they would not be able to keep on seeing each
other while they were there.
It did not stop the two from having contact with each
other however. Through the internet, and their mobile
phones, they kept in touch, and when Valerie turned out
to be pregnant by Keimpe - it had been an accident, they
had forgotten to use birth control during their first
time - they secretly got back together again.
Her pregnancy was a huge shock to both families, and it
ripped them even more apart then the relationship
between the two cousins had already done. They tried to
force Valerie to have an abortion, but she refused, and
had her baby at the age of seventeen, somewhere in July
of the next year. It happened just a few weeks after her
final exams for high school, which she thankfully passed
without any difficulty.
Keimpe in the mean time had also graduated. He had
gotten himself a job and he had moved out on his own,
the moment he could afford it. He hated his parents for
forbidding him to see the woman he loved. And now that
he had his own place, and a job, it was time to put the
plan he and Valerie had devised months earlier already,
into action.
They had to wait for Valerie to be alone at home, but
when she was, he came by with his car, they loaded all
of her stuff in it, and all of the baby stuff, and drove
off. That evening, Valerie's parents would find a note
in which she explained that she had moved out to be with
Keimpe, because she loved him, and she could not be
without him. He was the father of her child, she wrote,
and she wanted to build up a life with him, and she
begged them for forgiveness and understanding, and she
asked them not to come and get her back again, away from
her Keimpe.
Two years later the two were still living together in
their apartment in Ljouwert, with their child. He worked
as a mechanic in a garage, and she had a part time job
in a supermarket and went to night school, to get a
college education. And their families? They had cast
them out, and didn't want anything to do with them
anymore, not matter how much it hurt everyone.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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