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Elaine, My Cousin
by Aquarius (address withheld)

***

The 1960's were the days of fun, sun, being young, and 
life was supposed to be a bowl of cherries, or so we 
were led to believe – so now why are we living in the 
pits as they say? My Cousin Elaine and I discover each 
other and become lovers until I left for a career in 
the Army. This is a prequel to "A Summer of Joy" in 
directory 73. (mf-teens, youths, inc, 1st, rom)

***

I.

My love affair with Judy Hamilton lasted through our 
sophomore year of high school. I'll admit, for two 
amateurs we made good love and enjoyed it, but by that 
summer we began to drift apart. I think what hurt most 
is when she said: "I think we need to see other people 
for a while."

That was the death knell to our love affair. 

Dad helped my depressed mood as best he could even 
though he and Uncle Vic were gone a lot that summer. I 
would be a junior in high school in September and 
Elaine, my young cousin was just entering eighth 
grade. Needless to say, two huge grain farms not only 
kept my Dad and Uncle Vic busy but me too. I didn't 
have time to dwell on loosing Judy.

The area of the state was part of the greater grain 
belt, the town, as I recall most everyone was related 
to someone. We lived on what was part of the larger 
family holding of grain farms, plus my father worked 
at the grain elevators plus owned the fourth part of 
the grain farms; Elaine's father had the other fourth 
plus he drove grain trucks part time. Not only did I 
have our farm to look after but on occasion helped 
Uncle Vic with his operation. Harvest season was the 
hardest getting it all done in a week was a grind, but 
we did it and when it was done we'd have a big family 
get together to celebrate.

During this time I was taking more of an interest in 
Elaine and noticing that she was definitely maturing 
in all the right places. Also, she was becoming a 
little flirt, more around me than any of the guys at 
school. When we were together she'd twist her long 
fine hair that was like black silk flirting with me 
every chance she had.

I had to admit Elaine was a cute little thing, She 
soon helped me get over Judy and back to being myself 
again.

It was a hot afternoon late in June I was helping 
Uncle Vic get the combine ready for harvesting; the 
worst part was greasing all the joints and moving 
parts; seems like there were a couple hundred of them. 
We'd just finished when Aunt June rang the "dinner 
bell". When the dinner bell rang all work ceased.

I washed up outside at an outdoor wash basin Uncle Vic 
installed a long time ago so we wouldn't have to wash 
inside during the summer. As I washed the sweat off my 
face I was groping around for the towel I knew was 
somewhere close by when a soft fabric hit me in the 
face.
	
"Looking for this?" Elaine giggled. 

"Thanks," I muttered through the cloth as I wiped 
myself off. I peered at her over the edge of the 
towel. That image of a giggling young girl standing 
close to me as I wiped the moisture from my face 
became etched on my mind with other mental pictures of 
her over time.

I looked Elaine over almost with a new image of her. 
Long dark hair in a braid tied with a pink ribbon; 
dark rimmed glasses: I've never understood why I am 
attracted to girls and women who wear dark rimmed 
glasses. Fetish? Honestly I don't know. But as my eyes 
traveled the girl's lithe young sun-tanned body, from 
her sparkling dark brown eyes rimmed by the glasses 
down her chest, the sight of her nice small breasts 
which I nearly stopped at for a moment to savor the 
vision of her nice small breasts, the little pink rose 
bud nipples tenting the soft white cotton fabric of 
the sleeveless top finally to the short denim cut offs 
and white tennis shoes.

This was all topped off by a pretty smile that gave me 
a nice hard on. 
	
"Oh, hi Elaine," I said drying my face, trying to 
avoid staring at her nice little breasts and the slim 
flat waist, the denim shorts fitting her like she was 
poured in to them.

"Hi," she giggled again. "Mom is wondering what's 
keeping you?"

"Oh, yeah – well." I followed her back to the house my 
eyes now fastened on her nice little bubble butt 
swishing sensuously side to side as she walked. I 
could just make out the outline of her nice little 
panty.

We had lunch; Uncle Vic laid out the remainder of the 
day which included me running the cultivator through 
the field of corn. Something I wasn't too keen on it 
but seems somebody had to do it, he had to take the 
truck cab into town to the diesel shop to be worked 
on. 
	
Elaine sat at the table across from me looking up at 
me every so often. Her soft doe-like eyes sparkling as 
she glanced at me then looked away before I could meet 
her gaze. After lunch I headed out to the tractor shed 
to get the tractor for doing the cultivating, hitch it 
to the cultivating rig and head out to the corn field: 
all eighty acres worth. 

I was checking the tractor, one of three Uncle Vic 
owned when Elaine asked: "Mine if I ride along?"

I climbed on to the tractor. I looked down at her, in 
my mind Elaine was still just a kid, but she would one 
day become an absolute doll. I shrugged and said: 
"Sure. Come on. Hang on."

Elaine climbed on to the rear hitch and hung on to the 
back of the seat as I let the clutch out easing the 
tractor out of the shed. As I slowly drove the tractor 
through the rows of corn Elaine hung on to the back of 
the seat seemingly enjoying the ride. By the fourth 
circuit of the field she dropped off the hitch waving 
to me and ran back to the house. By late afternoon I 
was beat from the heat and driving the tractor around 
eighty some acres of corn. 

I was gassing the tractor at the gas pump when Elaine 
came out with a jug of ice cold sweet tea and a fresh 
towel for me.

"Oh, god Elaine, you're a doll," I said kissing her on 
the forehead, I took a couple sips of the ice cold tea 
before gulping more of it down.

"Like it?" she asked watching me.

"Sure." I handed the jug back to her as I checked the 
level of the gas so it wouldn't run over.

"I made it."

I pumped a couple more gallons of gas in to the 
tractor's gas tank then said: "Great stuff," as she 
handed me the glass jug for another drink. My work day 
was pretty much over. Uncle Vic had taken his Kenworth 
truck tractor in to town to the diesel shop for some 
work. Aunt June was doing something in the house which 
left Elaine and me alone.

I suppose Elaine was proud of herself for making the 
sweet tea. But what else could I say as I glanced at 
her my eyes once more traveling over the length of her 
nicely tanned youthful body? For some reason I wanted 
to kiss her again. This I suppose was the start of my 
love for her and what would eventually become my lust 
for her.

Then the best part of the day.

"Go for a quick swim in the swimming hole?" I asked as 
I got back on the tractor to move it back to the 
tractor shed.

"Sure." Elaine ran back to the house. "Wait, Scott!" 
Elaine called as she ran to the house. "Wait for me!"

With the tractor put away I collected my towel and 
swim wear from the shed, ducked into a back room where 
I quickly changed. A few minutes later I emerged to 
walk across the yard toward the tractor path and the 
fields that separated our properties and Uncle Martin 
who was not that far from Judy's: my luck. 

I stopped near the garage to wait: waiting on a woman. 
I know I was smiling a bit then knowing what Elaine 
wanted. She had run into the house to change in to her 
own swim suit. Finally she came out of the house, sans 
her glasses with a checkered skirt and white cotton 
blouse on, and carrying a rolled up blanket we used to 
lay on after swimming. 

"Come on..." I called. "We'll get a swim in before 
supper."

Running between the properties and adjacent fields was 
a nice wide deep stream with a copse of maple trees 
forming an arch over the water where my cousins and I, 
and our friends liked to swim during the summer.
	
Elaine was walking beside me swinging a large blanket 
and a jug of sweet tea. "Best part of the day."

At the time as she joined me I didn't give it much 
thought that she put her swim suit on under the skirt 
and blouse. We walked the short distance to the 
stream, spread the blanket out and pulled our clothes 
off. As Elaine dropped the skirt and took the blouse 
off my eyes fastened on her cute figure which was now 
attired in only a pale green bikini bra and panty 
giving me a nice hard on. Elaine's eyes traveled my 
body in a fleeting glance her face turning slightly 
pink from embarrassment. You would think we would have 
been used to this, but she was still a young girl in 
all respects.

We stepped to the water's edge and carefully walked 
the first few feet into the water. Within seconds we 
were swimming the length of the area in the 
overhanging shade of the trees. We swam, splashed each 
other, laughed, but I couldn't help but gaze at my 
young cousin in the bikini; this was the beginning of 
the bikini era which has not ended any time soon. This 
also gave me an idea which I never got out of my head 
for a long time what she would look like in just a bra 
and panty. 

As we swam and splashed we came up facing each other; 
on impulse I kissed her. Elaine looked at me a bit 
surprised then the surprise gave way to a smile. For a 
fleeting moment I thought she would yell at me, cry, 
do something to make me feel like a heel for kissing 
my own cousin; however, that is what she wanted; she 
kissed me back then for the first time our desires for 
each other flooded over us as our emotions took over. 
We kissed long, standing waist deep in the stream, the 
passion we felt toward each other take over.

That day was just the beginning of what turned in to 
our brief love for each other.


II.

Between the first part of June and July our 
infatuation for each other budded. Depending on chores 
and what needed to be done, Elaine and I were back and 
forth to each other's house or the swimming hole. When 
we were alone we would make out and to my surprise 
Elaine was letting me have my way with her. We would 
kiss and feel each other up but at the time, sex was 
still with her was still a possibility.

The summer wore on to July. Harvest season was soon 
upon us, the wheat and oats and various grains we grew 
were ready for harvest. That was a frenzied week as we 
worked literally from sun up to sun down and a few 
times well in to the dark with flood lights on the 
harvesters. The women worked too – either in a 
cafeteria fashion or, as Kathy and I drove the big 
grain trucks: Yes at sixteen we drove those monsters 
alongside the harvesters collecting the grain from the 
shoots, hot dirty work – somebody had to do it.

A couple times that week Elaine and I slipped down to 
the stream to cool off, but more than a few times 
during that week we were joined by our other cousins 
and their friends. It would be our idea of a bath to 
get rid of the wheat and oats chaff. 

One day as we lay drying off we lay on the blanket, 
Elaine lay on her back gazing up at me. I was studying 
her young body clad only in the green bikini; I leaned 
over her to kiss her. Just a short time before I held 
her in the water; we kissed and felt each other up 
enjoying the rare pleasure of each other's body. That 
is what she wanted, she had me now. I leaned over her, 
my eyes taking in her slim lithe figure, her breasts 
maturing nicely that summer; the little nipples were 
hard tenting the fabric of the bikini bra. God she was 
looking good each day. I leaned down to kiss her; 
Elaine gave in wrapping her arms about my neck. My 
cock was hard and aching for release. 

Elaine asked in a soft quivering voice: "Scott, do I 
please you?"

At first I did not know quite what to say. She waited 
for an answer and I knew if I screwed it up even the 
stupidest answer would scotch the whole affair. All I 
said in a soft voice: "Yes. Yes – honey you do."

That was the first endearment shared between us. 
That's what she wanted to hear from me. Elaine smiled 
and pulled me down to her again. Our mouths opened on 
their own; our tongues played tag for a moment, we 
parted for the moment getting our breaths then Elaine 
said softly: "You're my first, Scott."

"You're not – offended being kissed like this?" I 
asked holding her in my arms, feeling, gently 
caressing and fondling the girl.

Elaine shook her head. "No."

That simple word sealed our love until I left home for 
the Army.
 

III.

The harvesting was finished on time despite a couple 
days of light rain that did little more than present 
itself as a nuisance. There was a week break before we 
started the plowing and tilling for the next round of 
planting for the fall harvest. Uncle Vic got the idea 
to put new siding on his house. The weather was good 
despite becoming hot by noon. Uncles, cousins, 
friends, converged on the house early Saturday 
morning; insulation went on and siding went on. We 
took a break for lunch, a barbeque with the works then 
back to work. 

Throughout the day Elaine with the girls ran around 
getting us things we needed plus getting us water or 
something cold to drink. During the day Elaine hung 
around me. That morning I noticed she wore a yellow 
cotton halter top and blue linen shorts. I was on a 
ladder getting ready to nail a length of siding in 
place with one of my cousins; Elaine was standing 
almost below me giving me a nice view of her breasts. 
She merely smiled at me and moved away as I began 
pounding a nail in to the siding.

By late noon the house was finished. 

When the work was done and scraps and tools picked up, 
we still had a lot of food to eat. We enjoyed a second 
barbeque. As that was winding down Elaine and I 
slipped off to the swimming hole for some time 
together. Of course that didn't last too long when the 
others kids thought of the same thing. We waited until 
later that evening to slip away for some private time. 

We met at the swimming hole late that evening; Elaine 
brought some of her now famous sweet tea and rolls 
left from the lunch and late dinner. We collapsed in 
to each other's arms, I was on top of Elaine pressing 
her to the blanket as we kissed, our tongues playing a 
tango in our mouths as my hands began feeling, 
caressing, fondling the girl's body. Images of that 
bit of glimpse of Elaine's breasts stayed with me 
nearly the whole day. 

The way I was laying on top of her my hard aching cock 
was resting between her legs and against her pussy. 

I moved from the sweetness of her mouth down her front 
to her chest and the nice small rise of her breasts. 
Elaine sighed and moaned with the contentment of the 
way she was being treated: I kissed her down her front 
then on impulse I slipped my left hand up and under 
the halter top.

Elaine gasped softly as she felt my hand slip under 
the halter to finger her stiff little nipple. "Scott, 
please... oh be gentle. You know I've never done 
anything like this before."

All I could think of at that moment was: "Ssss, relax 
sweet heart: give in and enjoy what I'm doing to you."

I gently rubbed the nipple between forefinger and 
thumb as we kissed. Nice.

"Oh!" Elaine cried as I pulled my hand out to undo the 
buttons of the halter.

There were only three buttons holding the halter 
closed. I loosened the buttons opening the halter. 
Elaine looked up at me in the twilight with 
trepidation attempting to cover her breasts. She had 
nice small pink areoles and nice hard nipples. After a 
futile attempt she allowed a smile knowing I enjoyed 
what I saw. 

She softly asked: "Do I please you?"

"Yes," I said as I kissed her down to the elastic 
waist band of the shorts. She drew in a breath as I 
slipped my fingers in the waist band to pull them down 
from her hips. 

"Scott – No! Please... Not now." Elaine grabbed for 
the shorts which I had down to her hips exposing a bit 
of her nice white cotton panty. 

I stopped. Most guys would have gone all the way 
despite the girl's protests to take her virgin cherry. 
I decided not to rush her and screw things up. Rather 
I contented myself with getting her this far. I met 
her mouth again then she said as we paused for breath: 
"We should be getting home."

I agreed but only because I think she became scared 
when I attempted to take the shorts and panty off her.

We kissed one final time, I walked her back to the 
house; we were silent but she gave me a passionately 
parting kiss that let me know she wasn't mad with me. 
She said in a near whisper: "I – I'm not mad at you 
Scott – just I wasn't expecting you to – do that to 
me. Soon -- maybe." 

Summer wore on in to July. Elaine and I saw as much of 
each other as we could. I didn't try anymore seduction 
tricks with her, letting her decide when and where and 
time. Otherwise we would meet at the swim hole and 
make out. Then there was the big Fourth of July family 
affair; friends and family came and went. A couple of 
older girl cousins to include Kathy left with their 
boyfriends. Elaine and I played it cool most of the 
day. She hung on to me most of the day then when 
evening came and the fireworks we slipped off to one 
of the nearby barns. She found the blanket she had 
left in there knowing we would do this.

She sat on the blanket as I knelt close to her 
savoring the sight of the girl's lithe young body. I 
placed my hands on her shoulders to push her back on 
the blanket the hay crinkling under our weight. She 
let me open the sleeveless cotton blouse exposing her 
breasts and the white satin bra. I caressed her chest 
and nice flat abs as we kissed. 

I fondled her breasts bringing a soft sigh from her as 
we hugged and kissed I slipped my hand under the cup 
of the bra to finger and caress the hard little 
nipple. Elaine sighed moving and rocking herself as I 
sucked on her pretty little nipple. With my other hand 
I slid it down her stomach to her waist and hips and 
then between her legs to the wet spot that had formed 
there as we were making out.

Elaine said softly as I began caressing her cloth 
covered pussy: "Gentle, Scott – please, be gentle."

I softly hushed her as she began moving her hips up 
and down. She moaned then said in breathless words: "I 
love you, Scott. I do..." 

I molested her pussy as I moved my hand back up to the 
snap and zipper and loosened them pulling the zipper 
down, Elaine drew in a breath; kissing her I said in 
to her mouth: "I love you too, sweetheart." 

I hesitated a moment thinking she was about to 
protest. But she relaxed and I slipped my hand into 
the open shorts and between her legs. Her breathing 
had quickened as I began caressing and fondling her 
wet pussy through the panty until I felt the nub of 
her hard little clit. I carefully stroked it bringing 
a soft cry from her. At the same time I probed her wet 
childhood slightly penetrating it savoring the feel of 
my first penetration of a girl's pussy. Elaine began 
bucking her hips in earnest until suddenly she grabbed 
the edge of the blanket stuffing it in her mouth as 
she cried out, a stream of her virgin juices surged 
from her pussy wetting her.

"Oh my god!" she cried out through the blanket that 
filled her mouth. 

I found the girl's love trigger.


IV.

Every chance we had we would get away for a while. She 
let me have my way with her short of letting me take 
her virginity. I had her on the edge several times. It 
was following July, short of September and the 
beginning of school that the adult family members, 
nearly as a whole packed off to a three day Co-Op and 
Granger function late in August. The kids, the younger 
ones were left in the charge of Grandma Jennifer – but 
us older ones, Kathy, me, Elaine and a couple of the 
boys about thirteen had to report in to Grandma. And 
we thought a few dictators in Eastern Europe ruled 
with an iron fist – they must have taken instructions 
from Grandma Jennifer. Oh boy! 

"I suppose there goes any possible time to get 
together," I said mournfully as we checked out the two 
dairy farms that belonged to our Uncles. The oldest of 
us all got together to do the chores for both farms 
which would lessen the load and give us more goof off 
time between milking and finishing haying which was 
mostly picking up bales from the fields that were not 
taken in during the week. 

The farms were all within a bicycle ride of each 
other. Six kids scooting down the road to the next 
farm was no concern of the sheriff as he passed us, he 
knew our parents were at the Co-Op function but was 
checking on us anyway. He merely waved and kept going. 
We returned to our place with instructions to check in 
with Grandma at noon time – it was nine o'clock by the 
time we all took off in separate directions. 

We went in to the house and up to my room turning on 
fans as we went. I swear Mom had Dad buy enough fans 
we could have turned the place in to an air craft test 
wind tunnel for Boeing. 

We got up to my room and she kicked her shoes off and 
hoped on to my bed. She had a pretty "come-on" smile 
as she lay back watching me as I stopped in the door. 
All I could think of: This would be the moment of 
decision for us. I felt a nice hard aching hard on in 
my pants as I gazed at her. She knew what this did to 
me. Since that night a couple weeks ago we had played 
this game. 

I walked in to the room taking my T-shirt off as 
Elaine and I exchanged knowing looks. I tossed the 
shirt aside as I crossed the room to the bed. This was 
the way it was. We were alone now, more so then even 
hiding in the bushes by the creek or the hay barn. 
This is what we had often dreamed of. Elaine lay back 
on the bed, her long dark hair spread out over the 
pillows in a dark halo; she slowly unbuttoned her 
white cotton sleeveless blouse. I was standing over 
her as she opened the blouse exposing her white satin 
bra then lay her arms back above her head. 

She looked up at me with a smile then said softly as 
if someone would hear us: "I'm yours, Scott."

I sat on the edge of the bed to lean down to kiss her 
and gently feel her lithe young body. I brushed her 
breast with my hand the nipple hardening with her 
growing arousal and excitement tenting the bra. I 
kissed her down to the waist band of the shorts then 
with careful maneuvering unsnapped and pulled down the 
zipper opening the shorts to glimpse the nice white 
little girl's cotton panty. 

"This is what you really want isn't it?" I asked 
softly slipping my hand inside the shorts over the 
panty and to the wet spot over her virgin pussy.

Elaine nodded her head as her breathing became harder 
feeling my fingers begin probing her pulsing young 
pussy.
 
I kissed her from her mouth, our tongues again playing 
a tango of love then slowly down to her nice small 
full firm breasts down to her hips. I pushed the waist 
band of the panty down to kiss her hips until I could 
see a bit of the little thatch of her soft downy hair. 
Elaine sighed with pleasure as I began pulling the 
shorts and panty off her. My cock was hard and stiff 
and ached with lust for her little pussy.

Besides Dad's stash of porno magazines and books, the 
only thing I knew what to do with a girl was high 
school locker room talk; I figured most of it to be 
bull-shit anyway. Judy Hamilton was my first conquest, 
other than that I was going more on instinct and 
imagination. I pulled Elaine's shorts and panty down 
until I had it down her legs. Elaine was gripping the 
bed covers as I moved my mouth to her throbbing pussy, 
she tried to keep her legs closed: "No, Scott... Not 
there...!" but I managed to make her open her legs 
until I was able to slid my tongue over her hot wet 
pussy moist with her virgin love juices. 

I slid it over her little love nest until I found and 
touched her love button – her clit -- she squealed and 
almost went in to spasms, her hips bucking and 
thrashing as I hung on to her; I moved my hands back 
up to her breasts to fondle and caress them as I 
licked and sucked and kissed her childhood virginity.

Elaine gripped the bed as I continued my assault on 
her clit and pussy; she grabbed for my head as I 
twirled my tongue around her little virgin nub making 
her scream until suddenly a torrent of her juices 
surged on to my tongue in a tangy sweet stream: her 
first male induced orgasm. My cock ached for her pussy 
it was hurting so bad, but I resisted taking her just 
then.

I lapped up her juices, licking her swollen little 
clit bringing her to another orgasm; she lay there 
breathless as I sat up licking her love juices from my 
mouth looking down at her before finally going to the 
bathroom to get her a wash cloth – which I figured she 
needed. 

I gave her the wet wash cloth and a towel. We were 
quiet for a moment; at this point I couldn't tell if 
she was mad at me or still in love with me. After a 
moment of cleaning herself off she found her panty on 
the floor, slipped it back on then did something I 
didn't expect – she kissed me.

"This is all new, Scott – what you did to me. I – I 
never knew that..."

My cock still ached from what I just did to her. 
"Liked it?" I asked as I put my arms about her pulling 
her back on to the bed.

"Yes."

I think at that point is when I would have liked 
nothing better than to take her virginity but held 
off. We kissed and felt each other up, for the first 
time Elaine slid her hand over my swollen cock as I 
slid my hand in to her panty and between her legs 
fondling her throbbing pussy fingering her until she 
groaned with the sensation of a third orgasm. She 
grasped my cock through my jeans suddenly I came, I 
groaned with her. She sat up startled looking at me 
and the large wet spot on me.

She gasped. She had wet herself too. We were both 
somewhat embarrassed by the situation. We washed up, I 
changed then we went to Elaine's house where she 
changed her panty then we headed over to Grandma's 
with lots of time to spare. Somewhere along there 
Cousin Susan and Cousin Phil, both the same age 
appeared out of nowhere, both sheepish looking. 
Something told me they had their own "thing" going on.

That night all us kids camped out at Grandma's place 
which put a damper on any other ideas I had. Oh well, 
there was always next weekend.


V.

Labor Day week came and went before we knew it. Elaine 
and I had a couple more days together before school 
started. In the meantime I got a real surprise: Uncle 
Vic gave me one of his old Ford pickups just to get 
rid of it. The truck was in good shape despite sitting 
in the back of the main barn for a while. Dad and I 
worked on it. Elaine seemed to have a sixth sense when 
I'd be working on that old truck (a 1957). She'd sit 
on the shop stool watching us as we drained the oil, 
put new spark plugs in, filters, transmission fluid, 
and Dad bought new tires. After that, if we had the 
money, new paint.

Finally, late one day in September, Dad and Uncle Vic 
declared the truck ready for the "road"; actually, the 
tractor paths through the fields. And to Elaine's 
excitement I was still on my leaner's permit. Dad put 
fresh gas in it and I fired the engine up, it sounded 
as good as it did when Vic first bought it. Vic made a 
final adjustment to the carburetor until the engine 
was purring as good as new.

"Going for a shakedown run?" Uncle Vic asked smiling 
broadly slamming the hood shut. 

I sat in the truck letting it idle for a few minutes. 

"Yup," I said about to take it out of the garage.

"I want to go for a ride!" Elaine yelled jumping off 
the stool and hoping in to the truck.

Uncle Vic and Dad laughed as I drove the truck out of 
the garage and out to the field for the shakedown run. 
I reached over to take Elaine by the hand. Once we 
were out of sight, she slid across the seat straddling 
the floor shift to sit beside me. 

"Where are you going?" Elaine asked excited that we 
were alone, especially the truck as we jounced along 
past the freshly planted wheat fields.

"I don't know. Maybe over to Cousin Dan's."

Problem was, we never made it that far. We passed a 
couple wind rows and decided to stop. I turned to her 
slipping my arm behind her drawing her closer. Elaine 
let me pull her to me opening her mouth ever so 
slightly until our mouths met. I slid my left hand 
along her side to the nice full form of her breast. 

She was wearing a short sleeve top that buttoned half 
way down the front and open at the neck and jeans. I 
maneuvered my hand under the top to caress her side 
and up to her breast. Elaine reached across with her 
right hand to rub and fondle my hard aching cock. 

I parted our long passionate kiss to ask: "Want to 
christen the pickup?"

Elaine backed off for a moment and said: "What do you 
mean?"

"Make love. It's said to be the best when done in a 
pickup."

Elaine looked around a moment then said: "I – I don't 
know if I'm ready to go that far yet. I'm sorry, 
Scott. I – I love you and all; we've done things 
but... but let's not rush it. Okay?"

She looked up at me with those soft brown eyes that 
had me captivated now since the beginning of the 
summer. I now knew what it was like to want a girl 
like her in the worse way.

"Later?"

She nodded her head then we sat up.

Strangely, instead of insisting she let me take her 
childhood virginity and fuck her I gave her another 
kiss, started the truck again and headed back to her 
place to drop her off. I gave her a quick kiss and 
headed back to my place. 


VI.

Soon I had my farm license by the end of September and 
was driving Elaine to the junior high and the high 
school was not more than another quarter mile down the 
road. Elaine would sit close to me as I drove; she was 
happy. I learned the fine art of feeling her up as I 
drove and that was not easy with a standard four on 
the floor shift – and she's straddling it.

Not far from the school there was a side road leading 
off the county road that led on to the family property 
and in to a grove of trees. I suppose I wasn't the 
only one to use it – I know at least one of my cousins 
used it on more than one occasion. I drove the short 
distance to the tree line, parking the truck out of 
sight. 

I shut the engine off and turned to Elaine. Again my 
gaze roamed over her cute young figure. She wore a 
blue and white button down dress and black pumps. 
Elaine knew what was next as I slipped my arm about 
her holding her close. We kissed.

"I couldn't get you out of my mind today," she said 
softly resting her head on my arm. 

My cock was hard and stiff as I held her. The sweet 
scent of her perfumed hair was intoxicating as I 
lifted her lips back to mine. As we kissed I began 
unbuttoning the dress until I had it unbuttoned to her 
waist. She was wearing a dark blue lace bra which I'd 
not seen her in yet. I gently fondled her breast, the 
nipple hard as a pencil eraser tenting the lace of the 
bra.

I moved my hand from her breast down her side to the 
hem of the dress and began to gather it up to her 
waist savoring the silky feel of the nylons she was 
wearing. I glanced down to see she had matching dark 
lace panty and garter belt. I slid my fingers along 
her thighs as she spread her legs for me, soft 
sensuous sighs accented her arousal as I touched the 
moistness of her pussy. She began moving her hips as I 
caressed her pussy pressing the lace in to her pussy.

Before I realized it Elaine grasped my cock giving it 
gentle squeezes and rubbing it. I moved my hand up to 
the waist band of the panty pulling it down enough to 
slip my hand in to it and the moistness of the downy 
soft thatch of hair and then the hard erect little nub 
of her clit.

Elaine fumbled with my belt and the pants until she 
had it loosened and her hand in my briefs grasping the 
thickness of my hard erect cock. She slid her small 
delicate hand up and down its length bringing moans of 
pleasure from me. I was finally able to probe and 
penetrate her nice tight little virgin cherry pussy. 
She began moving her hips riding my finger, my thumb 
caressing the slight nub of her hard little clit.

"Oh! Ah! Scott... Please! I'm going to wet myself!"

I ignored her cries of excitement. After a moment of 
stimulating each other like this we both cam.

"Oh, god sweet heart...!" we both groaned. 

We held on to each other for a moment getting our 
composure back.

"Scott," Elaine said with a worried tone. "I – I'm all 
wet. I want to go home."

I looked down at myself. "Um, I'm not much better. 
Yeah, good idea."

We got ourselves back together despite the mess. I 
headed cross country to Elaine's place, dropped her 
off without Aunt June being aware Elaine was home; a 
miraculous feat in itself and then I got home and up 
to my room and settled down just as Mom with another 
of my Aunts was returning from town. Lucky.

Elaine and I managed to keep our raging hormones in 
check for a while. Football season came and went, as a 
family we would invade the bleachers at the game and 
had our own cheering section going full blast; 
Thanksgiving – damn near every year was a banquet 
affair in our family. Elaine and I definitely could 
not do anything with the family around, and finally 
Christmas.

During this time I'd earned enough money to get Elaine 
a Christmas present of a gold Keepsake locket. 

It was a cold snowy Saturday when the families made 
the annual Christmas buying pilgrimage in to town: The 
Harrison Clan has landed. 

We – as a family zigzagged around town to every store 
and shop there was at the time: This was before Wal-
Mart or other mega operations invaded the county. 

Elaine and I joined up in front of a clothing store. 

"What now?" I asked her our breath wreaths of white 
around our faces.

"Just out of the cold," she said hugging up to me. 

Finally we decided we had enough. I suggested: "The 
coffee shop. Hot coco?"

"Yes."

We hurried in to the coffee shop which was already 
crowded with many of our classmates and other people. 
We grabbed a table near the back of the room which was 
just being vacated by a couple of senior upper 
classmen; we knew where they were eventually headed. 

We stashed our loot under the table; I had her gift in 
my coat pocket which I did not want her to see.

I ordered us hot coco and sandwiches and settled in 
for a while before our Mothers found us. We knew where 
our fathers were, and it wasn't the other coffee shop 
in town either. 

Elaine and I held hands across the table until our 
order arrived.

We talked quietly for a while eating our sandwiches 
and sipping the coco. We were feeling warm and I was 
hiding a nice hard on as we talked and imagined what 
I'd like to be doing with her when Elaine looked up to 
see our Mothers signaling it was time to go.

We got in my pickup which I drove to town, the rest of 
the family coming and going about their own shopping 
chores. Elaine slide across the seat to sit beside me. 
I didn't really do anything considering she probably 
had on several layers of clothes any way. We were 
happy just to be next to each other for a while as I 
drove her home, we kissed until Uncle Vic and Aunt 
June drove in behind us. 

Christmas Eve: another family affair; as kids growing 
up it was always a thrill to get together, we'd 
conspire, imagine all the toys and sporting goods we'd 
get, fun we'd have and pester our elders to no end. 
However, now we were older and were expected to "act 
our age"; whatever that meant. 

When we gathered at Grandma and Grandpa's Elaine hung 
close to me. She had on a new red sequined and velvet 
dress with white lace frosting, white stockings and 
shoes. I started wondering what she wore under it. I 
looked around at the other girls, Kathy, Susan and 
Cindy, all within a year of each other; god what dolls 
they were. Phil hung on to Susan; Kathy, I know wished 
she was with her boyfriend; Cindy and Cousin Teddy 
were looking each other over with "hearts and flowers" 
in their eyes. We stood around talking school until 
she and Kathy and Cindy were finally drafted to help 
with setting up the tables and setting out enough food 
to feed an infantry company. 

Us older kids were seated at our own table, trying to 
act like "adults": forget that idea. The boys, we were 
our usual selves, to the disgust of the girls, a bunch 
of clowns. After supper and everything put away it was 
time for the Harrison clan to get ready for Christmas 
Eve service at our church. That was not as simple a 
project as it sounds; who was riding with who, etc. 
Elaine insisted she was riding with me since I had my 
truck. Anyway, it went on from there until everyone 
had themselves sorted out. When we arrived at the 
church, and each Sunday we took up over a third of the 
sanctuary. The minister nodded his head as we marched 
in.

Once more, the Harrison Clan has landed.

After the service and the usual pleasantries paid to 
old family friends everything went off as planned we 
went back to the house and the Christmas Eve opening 
of the first round of gifts: Later the toys for the 
little ones would be taken from the hiding places as 
if old Saint Nick made his drop of goodies for them.

Grandpa as was family custom was master of ceremony. 
Grandpa put a stack of Christmas LP's on the stereo to 
play softly and suggestively in the background. We 
were gorged with cake, ice cream, cookies, pastries of 
all types, drinks – the adults alcohol, us kids soda 
but that didn't stop Phil from spiking Susan's drink. 
I had similar dire thoughts.

Everyone seated themselves in the big living room; us 
kids had to content ourselves with the floor. I was 
seated close enough to Phil to see he was getting a 
bit brave with Susan sliding his hand along her leg 
and under the hem of her dress. Elaine and I were 
seated back that we were partially hidden, I started 
teasing Elaine slipping my hand under her dress to 
feel the sensuous silkiness of her nylons and straps 
of her garters. She kept swatting at my hand and gave 
me an annoyed look. She leaned over to me to say 
softly in a near whisper: "Later. We'll go for a 
ride."

Just thinking about what I wanted to do with her gave 
me a hard on.

Many presents were exchanged, the Ooo's and Aaah's and 
"Oh this is so nice, thank you..."

Elaine was getting in to the mood and excitement as 
were some of the other girls, she was pressed against 
me. I leaned over to sneak a kiss. I thought for sure 
she'd say something but a few minutes later she kissed 
me back. Okay, I thought, I am still in good standing.

Finally, it was time Grandpa brought the festivities 
to a close and everyone was standing around talking, a 
few drifted out the door in to the frigid cold. Elaine 
pulled on her coat as she told Aunt June I would drive 
her home. Aunt June gave me a smile nodding her head, 
then inclined it toward my Dad, Uncle Vic, Cousin Dan, 
and Uncle Frank. Seems they were engrossed in a deep 
conversation. I almost thought Aunt June would want to 
ride along but she just took her coat off, joined my 
Mom on the sofa to wait until the men were done.

Elaine and I literally got out of there as quickly as 
we could. We got in to the truck which was almost as 
cold as it was earlier that evening. She huddled close 
to me as I let the truck warm up a bit before taking 
off. I remember all too well we had a definite white 
Christmas.
 
Elaine was smiling now as I headed over to her place, 
her special gift tucked in my coat pocket. I had it 
all wrapped up with bow and all. We pulled in to the 
driveway parking close to the barn. Elaine was all 
excited as I pulled the little package from my pocket. 
She gave me a passionate kiss wrapping her arms about 
my neck.

"Thank you, sweet heart," she said with another kiss 
then opened the package.

The squealed as she looked at the locket in the weak 
yellow light of the yard light where we'd parked. I 
helped her despite my hands being cold to put the 
necklace on. 

We kissed sliding our cold hands inside each other's 
coats to get warm. My hands went around Elaine and 
then back to feel her beautiful breasts. Lightly I 
slid my hand down her side to her lap and along her 
legs and under the dress to her hips.

Around our deep kisses she said: "I didn't get a 
chance to tell you... Mom and Dad are going to the 
city on Wednesday, Mom has a doctor's appointment."

"All day," I managed to make more as a statement than 
a question.

Elaine nodded her head. "I think so."

We kissed for a few more minutes then Elaine decided 
it was time to get inside before her Mom and Dad got 
there. That was not too soon either. I was pulling on 
to the county road when Uncle Vic and Aunt June were 
pulling in.

Wednesday Uncle Vic drove Aunt June to her doctor's 
appointment. They left early that morning, I drove 
over shortly afterward. Needless to say, I was anxious 
and horny as hell and would finally get the chance to 
take Elaine to bed. 

When I arrived I backed the truck into the garage just 
vacated by Uncle Vic's car. I didn't want any family 
members cruising by seeing the truck and wonder what 
was going on. I hurried from the garage to the house, 
the side door in to the pantry and kitchen was open as 
usual. I let myself in shedding gloves, hat, the coat, 
scarf and finally the boots.

As I was doing this Elaine made her entrance: I looked 
up from where I was sitting pulling my boots off. 
Elaine was wearing a light linen robe over a white 
nylon slip, stockings and white high heel shoes. My 
cock was hard in an instant. She slowly with sensuous 
movements crossed the kitchen to me to sit on my lap. 

"We've waited a long time for this," she said softly 
in to my mouth as we kissed.

I kissed her deeply, Elaine wrapped her arms about my 
neck holding me close; the feel of the sheer nylon 
slip sent a shiver through me; the feel of Elaine's 
young nubile body sent waves of male heat through me. 
I slipped the straps from her shoulders opening her 
firm young breasts to my passion. I caressed and 
fondled the firm little nipple until it was hard as a 
pebble then took it in my mouth to suck and kiss each 
firm rigid little nipple; Elaine caught her breath as 
I lightly sucked on each one.

"Oooooo, yes...yes...yes my Love... yes!"

Caressing her body with my free hand, I slid the other 
to her waist and the waist band of the little panty I 
gathered the slip up to her waist, glimpsing her nice 
little white bikini panty wet with her juices. 
Slipping my hand under the waist band, I eagerly 
sought my little cousin's sacred love nest. Sliding my 
finger over the downy moist thatch of hair, I touched 
and fondled the rigid little nub of her hard clit.

Her breathing was ragged and intense with her arousal. 

Elaine cried out with the electric effect of my 
touching her childhood, slowly sliding my fingers up 
and down her pussy, savoring the wetness. Her little 
rose bud nipples were hard as little erasers as we 
kissed and I fingered her pussy, molesting her clit 
with my thumb.

Elaine thrust her hips in rhythm to my fingering her 
clit and pussy savoring the feel of my finger probing 
her. Whenever I had done this to her I was always 
gentle yet firm in my fingering her childhood. Elaine 
cried with the sensation of another orgasm building 
within her. She thrust her hips harder against my 
hand.

Before long I had the girl in ecstasy as I fingered 
her until she was on the throes of an orgasm. 

I finally picked her up in my arms to carry her down 
stairs to the family room and a large black Velva lore 
U shaped sofa. I laid her down, her head resting on a 
matching pillow, her silken hair spread out in a dark 
fan. I sat down beside her to savor her beauty.

I waited since the summer for this moment when I could 
take her and use her for my pleasure. We kissed and 
nipped and felt each other up. I slipped my hand under 
the hem of the slip drawing it back up to her waist 
then to her breasts. The pretty little rose bud 
nipples stood at attention with her excitement and 
arousal. I kissed and laved her breasts and down her 
front until I reached the waist band of the panty. 

Slowly I drew the waist band down until I was kissing 
the light thatch of downy hair about her pussy pulling 
it down her legs on impulse I stuffed it in my pocket.

When I reached her clit she drew in a sharp breath; I 
lightly touched the little swollen nub of flesh with 
the tip of my tongue bringing a squeal from the girl. 
I licked and sucked on her clit, she began thrusting 
her hips against my tongue as I enjoyed the pleasure I 
was getting from hearing her squeals and cries. She 
was gripping my hair with all her strength as I 
molested her pussy; I probed her virgin pussy with my 
tongue then back to her clit; back and forth I went 
until with a cry of pleasure she came, her childhood 
juices surging on to my tongue in a torrent.

Her chest rose and fell with her heavy breaths as she 
recovered from the moment.
 
"Be – be gentle, Scott," she pleaded breathlessly 
gazing up at me, her eyes misty with tears as she knew 
that I'd like nothing better at that moment than to 
fuck her virgin pussy.
 
"Ssssh, baby. I'll be gentle," I assured Elaine 
although my engorged cock was aching for relief I felt 
a sense of pleasure in pulling her little panty off as 
I made her spread her legs for me. I bent over her to 
passionately kiss her slipping my hand between her 
legs to caress and fondle her virgin pussy wet with 
her juices as she anticipated what I was going to do 
to her. I gazed down at her throbbing pussy for but a 
second as I loosened my pants letting them slid to my 
knees. 

Moving between her legs, I was now on top of her, my 
malehood touching and probing her virginity; the girl 
gasped at the feel of my malehood touching her virgin 
pussy for the first time. I asked: "This is what you 
want isn't it?" I pressed the head of my engorged cock 
against her virgin cherry pussy. 	

Elaine nervously nodded her head in reply: "Yes, I'm 
yours, Scott."

She began moving her hips in rhythm to the sliding of 
my cock over her wet pussy, my cock dripping with pre-
cum. 
 
I wanted to just ram it in to her popping her cherry 
and using her for the relief of my cock. Rather with 
some hesitation I penetrated her just enough entering 
her virginity that I was able to have her. Elaine 
cried out with the penetration of her childhood moving 
her hips as I began easing my cock in and out touching 
her virgin maiden childhood with each stroke. Then 
with a hard thrust I took her. Elaine cried as I went 
deep into her.

"Oooo, agh...!"

"Did – did I hurt...?" I asked stopping a moment.

She shook her head. "No... no. Go... go on, I'm all 
right."

Elaine moaned loudly as I drove my malehood deep into 
her. Then with long hard thrusts, I began fucking her; 
her little pussy throbbed with the sensations of her 
first time; a man was fucking her and she was 
beginning to enjoy what I was doing to her; her young 
slender girlish hips rose and fell with my hips 
driving my cock in to her with rapid strokes. Within a 
few moments Elaine felt the warm surge of her juices 
flowing, gasping with the pleasurable release, she 
felt it again as she gave in to the enjoyment of 
another orgasm. "Aaahh -- Ooooh, oooo, Scott, yesss!" 

Then with an effort I groaned as I felt my male cream 
surging inside of me; I wanted this to last but I 
couldn't hold back any longer. My back stiffened and 
with a searing release I filled Elaine with rope after 
rope of my creamy male juices. She collapsed from 
exhaustion after a few minutes. I lay atop her getting 
my breath back. I never realized good sex could be 
this exhausting. I pushed myself off her lying to the 
side. 

Elaine got her breath back after a minute then looked 
over at me and said: "Scott, you know things won't be 
the same between us now."

My blood was nearly as cold as the temperature outside 
for a moment. "Um, what do you mean?"

We separated for a brief moment. 

Elaine rolled onto her side grasping me about the neck 
to kiss me. She said: "You're my lover now. And I'll 
always be your girl..."

The statement was nearly the truth but after I went in 
the Army and seemed to always be overseas, and Elaine 
went away to college, we lost contact and drifted 
apart. I didn't see Elaine again until a couple years 
later after AIT before shipping to Vietnam.

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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