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Subject: Steve's Stories: Summer With a Cousin (1/1)
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Summer with a Cousin 
by Steve

Chapter 1	
	
	When I look back on all of my sexual encounters, I think that my
first was the most special. Not because it was my first, but because of
who it was with.
	This look place about five years ago. I was 15 and like all
teenage boys, I was horny as hell. I was still a virgin and my current
girlfriend wasn't helping to change that. One time I came close and got to
feel her breasts for about ten seconds, but other than that, my sexual
experience was none.
	Every Fourth of July, my parents drag me off to my Aunt Donna's
house in Maine. I usually sat there bored out of my mind with my cousin
Lauren. She was three days younger than me and we had always been friends,
but when I was at Aunt Donna's, she made us stay with everyone, so we
never really got to  talking or anything. Lauren was your average girl,
5'4", kind of skinny, nothing real outstanding about her, but she was nice
and made good company in boredom.
	I lived in Cincinnati at the time, and a drive to Maine was no fun
at all. I am an only child, so back seat conversation was useless. Talking
to my parents was a bad idea as well, mainly do to the fact that they were
still mentally in the 70s. So I sat in the back seat and enjoyed the
scenery and slept a lot.
	After one whole day of driving, and the second day coming to
close, my mom woke me and said "Wake up honey. We're here. Help your
father unload the car."
	I staggered to my feet and looked up at the house of my Aunt
Donna. It was quite large. Several times I wished I could be rich enough
to afford a house of this magnitude. I walked around to back of the car
and shoved my head into the trunk, looking for a suitably small bag to
carry in. I heard screams of happiness and assumed that my Aunt Donna and
my mom were exchanging hugs as they do every year. Soon they will be
telling each other how much weight the other has lost and how much one
likes the other's hair. Shit like that. I grabbed a rather small suitcase
and drearily headed for the house. 
	"Traveling a little light this year?" I heard a voice say. I
looked to my right to see Lauren standing there. Boy had she changed. She
had not gotten any taller, but her face seemed to radiate now. Her breasts
had grown too. Her body had a perfect shape to it. She was beautiful.
	"Yeah I guess," I stumbled, still in  shock at how beautiful she
was. Just then, my mother grabbed me and pulled me inside, telling me how
I had to see how much weight Aunt Donna had lost. I walked in slowly,
staring back at Lauren the whole time.
	I awoke the next morning on the couch. I had fallen asleep there
in my clothes within seconds after walking the door. I found a blanket
draped over me. My mom had probably thrown it on me before I went to bed.
Or maybe it was Lauren. I couldn't stop thinking about her. Her beautiful,
long silky hair. Her perfect smile. I shook my head and brought myself
back to reality. I looked at the clock on the wall above me. It was 7:30.
I doubted that anyone was up yet so I stood up and walked into the kitchen
to get some food. As I walked in, to my surprise, there was Lauren sitting
at the kitchen table, drinking some orange juice and reading the paper.
	"Good morning," she said, smiling at me in the most wonderful way.
	"Good morning," I returned, sitting down next to her at the table.
I looked over to see what she was reading. It was the comics. That is the
only thing any teenager reads in the paper.
	"Here you go," she said, sliding the newspaper. She stood up and 
opened the refrigerator. As she leaned over to get something I looked up
and for the first time I realized what she was wearing. She was wearing a
large, long sleeved flannel pajama top, and that was it. When she bent
over, the bottom hiked up a little and gave me a perfect view of her
little ass. She wore black panties that conformed perfectly to her little
ass cheeks. I was so aroused. I felt movement in my pants and I squirmed
in my chair. She stood back up straight and turned around with something
in her hand. I couldn't really tell because looking out of the corner of
my eye now, not wanting her to know that I just stared at her while she
bent over. She set a glass of orange juice down next to my hand and  said,
"Here you go. I'm going to go take shower. See you later." I stared at her
ass as she walked out of the kitchen. Boy did I want to be in that shower.
I drank my orange juice and finished reading the comics. Just as I stood
up, my Aunt Donna came walking in, dressed in a silk bath robe which was a
little too revealing for a fifty year old woman to be wearing. We
exchanged greetings and I walked upstairs to my room. I say that because I
stay in this same room every year, so I just call it my room. I wish I
were rich enough to have a house with so many rooms that I can give one to
my nephew that only visits for two weeks a year. I even had my own
bathroom. 
	I took off my clothes and stepped into the shower. My dick was so
hard from looking at Lauren. I started stroking it, thinking about what
Lauren was doing in a shower only a foot and half away in the next room. I
shot my load all over the shower wall. The running water did the clean up
for me as I finished washing and stepped out of the shower. Lauren's
shower was still running next door. I still wonder why women take such
long showers. I got dressed and walked downstairs to see what the days
plans were. By this time, everyone was up and eating breakfast. My mom and
father, Aunt Donna and Uncle Frank, and my cousin Mike. Mike was eighteen
and every teenage boys idol. He got laid more than most hookers. Last year
he told me that me and him would go out and get some pussy this year. I
hoped he kept his promise.
	"Hello," I said walking in and taking a place next to Mike. He
smiled and nodded his head at me, saying hello, its nice to see you again,
we'll get some pussy tonight. Teenagers never really need to speak to
express to each other what they want to. 
	Then, Lauren walked in, wearing a white terry cloth bath robe.
Aunt Donna turned to Lauren and said "You have to pick those grapes today
young lady. I told you to do them last week and they are still not done.
They have to be done today. No ands, ifs, or buts about it."
	"Yes. mother," Lauren said sadly. Then her eyes lit up and she
said, "Can I take John along?" I looked up at the sound of my name. I
started to think that the day might be more fun than I had planned.
	"If he wants to help you work, I don't see why not," Aunt Donna
said, looking to me for approval.
	"Sure, I might as well," I said as Mike slapped me in the back of
the head and groaned in disapproval. "What?" I said, spinning around to
look at Mike.
	"I thought we were gonna...you know..." Mike said, hinting toward
the idea of going and getting laid.
	"We have two weeks to do that," I said, turning back to Lauren,
who was now smiling at me. I smiled back.


Chapter 2

	Lauren led me through her family's vast land. She said at one
point that they owned 35 acres. I sure didn't want to walk all 35 acres.
We both had these big pales to carry the grapes back in and was really
getting tired of it banging against my leg as I walked. Lauren grabbed my
hand and started to pull me along. "You're walking too slow," She said. 
	"But we have ten hours till we have to be home for dinner," I
said. Ten hours was a very long time. And I was going to spend every
second of it with Lauren. It now about 9:00 and I was tired from moving at
her pace for almost fifteen minutes, though I did enjoy her delicate hand
clasped around mine. After about thirty minutes of walking, we finally got
to the vineyard. That day was particularly sunny and beautiful. Not a
cloud in the sky. It was about 75 degrees. It was perfect. So was the
moment. I wanted so badly to lean over and kiss Lauren, who was still
holding my hand in hers. She let go of my hand and started walking toward
the trees, ruining my moment.
	"Come on," she said, motioning for me to follow her. I saw Lauren
pulling grapes of those trees faster than anything I had ever seen before.
Aunt Donna said it would take about five hours for both of us to fill
these baskets and get back. It had only taken us about half an hour to
walk out here, so I figured it was going to be a lot of picking. 
	Two hours passed and I looked down and realized that Lauren's
basket was full and she was just finishing up filling mine too. "Why are
you in such a hurry today?" I asked.
	"Because I wanted to have as much time alone with you as I could
get," Lauren said rather seductively. She leaned over and kissed me
lightly on the lips. It felt so good. I started to get hard. She walked
back about ten feet and sat down under a tree. I followed her. We were
both sweating pretty badly and sitting under the shade of the tree really
made it seem a lot cooler. I sat down next to her and embraced her,
kissing her softly on the lips. She put her hand on the back of my neck
and pulled me closer. I was so happy at that point. I almost shot my load
in my pants. She pulled away and started to unbutton her shirt. As she did
this, she said, "I missed you so much this year. I've wanted this for so
long."
	"Me too," I said. I knew I was lying. Last year I probably
wouldn't have done this with her, but now....
	She pulled off the shirt and threw it on the ground next to me.
She had on a red bra. I put my hand on her right breast and started to
caress it. She smiled at me and let out a gentle moan. I leaned down and
kissed her again, my hand still caressing her breast, my other hand trying
furiously to get my pants off. I felt Lauren's hands on mine and she took
over, pulling pants off almost instantly. She broke away from my lips and
pushed me on my back. She pulled my pants all the way off and did the same
with my boxers. She looked at my cock in awe, like she had never seen one
before. She reached out slowly and touched it lightly on the head. I
squirmed a little.
	"I'm sorry," she said backing away.
	"No..it's OK. That felt great," I said, encouraging her to
continue. She reached down and grabbed my dick in her little hand. She
smiled at the touch of it. She started stroking it up and down. She
hesitantly leaned down and put her lips on it. She kissed it lightly and I
almost came in her face. She went down another time, this time putting the
whole thing in her mouth and swirling her tongue on it. She kept this up
for a while, stopping now and then to make sure she was doing it right. I
loved the feel of her soft lips wrapped around my shaft. I wished it could
last forever, but it wouldn't.
	"Lauren, I'm going to come," I said, trembling with pleasure. she
stopped immediately.
	"Did I do ok?" she asked, laying onto of me and gently kissing me
on the lips.
	"You did great," I said, grabbing her head and pulling her down
into my lips. We sat there and kissed for a long time. Eventually Lauren
stood up and put her shirt back on. I was disappointed, but didn't want to
say anything. I just got a wonderful blow job, though I was yet to come. I
stood up and put my clothes back on as well. 


Chapter 3

	Lauren didn't talk much on the way home, but then again, I wasn't
sure if this was the way home. I didn't remember walking through this
field on the way here. I could also hear rushing water and I didn't
remember any rushing water from before. Next thing I know we are standing
on the bank of a little stream. About 20 yards up stream, there was a
beautiful waterfall, about ten feet high. Lauren turned around and kissed
me deeply on the lips. She put down her pale of grapes and started to get
undressed. I did the same and soon we were both completely naked. I stared
at her beautiful breasts. They weren't very big, but they were still
great. I turned my attention to her pussy. She had a thin line of blonde
hair that stretched over her cunt lips. Lauren then turned around jumped
in to the water. I did the same. The water was about six feet deep, which
amazed me because it only looked about three feet. Lauren couldn't quite
stand up and keep her head above the water, so I put my hands around her
waist and held her close to me. She kissed me lightly on the lips and then
rested her head on my shoulder. My cock started to regain life. I felt it
rise a little and so did Lauren because she jumped a little.
	"Have you ever been in love?" Lauren asked me, her head still
tilted and resting on my shoulder.
	"No. Have you?" I asked, moving my hand down to her ass.
	"No. But I think I'm falling in love with you," she replied.
	It hit me hard. I wasn't expecting that. This beautiful girl in my
arms was falling in love with me. "I don't know what to say," is all I
could say.
	"You don't have to say anything. Just hold me," she said, her
words left me at ease to enjoy the feeling of her breasts rubbing against
my chest and my hand caressing the her sweet little ass. 
	After a few minutes of this, she pulled away and swam to the
waterfall. I followed close behind. She climbed up on the rock behind the
waterfall. She extended her hand and helped me climb up as well. She laid
on her back and closed her eyes. I just sat there and stared at the glory
in front of me. 
	"Have you ever had sex?" Lauren asked out of nowhere.
	"No. You?" I replied.
	"No, but we can both change that right now," she said, opening her
eyes and looking up at me. Without hesitation, I spread her legs and
pushed my cock to the opening of her pussy. I looked at her for approval,
though she had already given it to me. She nodded her head and I pushed
forward gently. Lauren let out a tremendous moan and grabbed her breast. I
pushed in a little further and met a little resistance. Lauren grimaced.
"Deeper," she said, urging me to take her virginity from her. I almost
didn't want to. She was so beautiful. I didn't want to cause her any pain,
but I was so horny.
	With one forceful thrust, I broke right through her virginity.
Lauren screamed out in pain and clutched my back. I could feel her nails
digging in and the blood running down my back, but I said nothing of the
pain, for the pain I caused her was so much greater. I leaned down and
kissed her gently on the cheek. She was crying now.
	"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Are you OK?" I said in a panic.
	"It's OK," Lauren said, sitting up and kissing me gently on the
mouth, "Please continue."
	I didn't want to do it anymore. I didn't to cause this beautiful
girl anymore pain, but then she smiled. Her smile was so exquisite. It
showed me that she really wanted me to continue, so I did. I thrust slowly
for a couple of minutes, not wanting to hurt her again. Then she started
raising her hips up and meeting my thrusts. She really started getting
into it. She was moaning loudly and breathing very heavy. I picked up the
pace and started moving a little faster. She started to buck more
violently than ever. She dug her nails in my back again as the first wave
of her orgasm hit her. I could feel the hot fluids against my still
thrusting cock. The second wave hit her and she just fell to the ground,
letting everything go limp. She just laid there, breathing heavily and
mumbling something. I stopped thrusting and leaned over to hear what she
was saying.
	"Don't stop," was all that I understood. So I started pumping
again, this time not quite as hard though. I could feel my orgasm nearing
and didn't want to get her pregnant. So I pulled just in time and shot my
load all over her stomach and tits. I collapsed next to her. She reached
out her hand and put it in mine. We probably laid there for an hour until
she finally got up and rinsed off under the waterfall. She drug me to my
feet and kissed me passionately. She had the biggest smile on her face for
the rest of the day. Even when she was talking to her parents, she still
had that big "I just got laid" grin on her face. 


Chapter 4

	All through dinner Lauren and I exchanged seductive glances. I
wanted her again so badly. During this time, Mike said he would take me
with him when he went out with his friends. I reluctantly said I would go
with him. I really wanted to stay home and talk with Lauren (or do
something else with her).
	Mike and I left around 8:30. As soon as we got into his car he
leveled with me and told me we weren't meeting his friends. Instead we
were going to this girl's house where there would be lots of willing young
women.
	"Mike I can't go and have sex with anyone tonight," I confessed.
	"Why not. Are you that small?" Mike joked.
	"No, not that. I think I'm in love," I said, amazed that I was
able to say the words.
	"Whoa...hold on there John. You're only 15. Who are you in love
with?" Mike said in disbelief.
	"Uhh..." I said, utterly scared to say it was his sister,
"Lauren."
	"My sister! Your cousin! Are you insane?" Mike yelled, almost
driving us into another car.
	"I couldn't help it. We were out picking grapes and one thing led
to another and.." I said.
	"You fucked my sister?" Mike interrupted, "That's just wrong,
man."
	"Do you promise you won't tell anyone?" I pleaded.
	"I guess," Mike said, sounding defeated.
	We ended up not going to the party, but to a little diner instead.
There we talked about me and Lauren and I finally got Mike to see it how I
did. I asked if he saw the most girl in the world, would he fuck her. Yes
was is response. Then I said what if she were your cousin, then would you.
He then realized how beautiful I found his sister and then saw everything
the way I saw it. After that he talked about sex. A lot.
	When we got home, it was about 12:30 and everyone was in bed,
except for Lauren who was on the couch, reading a book. I gave Mike a look
and he started walking up the stairs.
	"I'm going to bed, good night you two," Mike said as he smiled
devilishly. As soon as he was out of sight, Lauren jumped up and kissed me
hard, pulling me into her. I wrapped my arms around her waist and held her
tight. She pulled her back and smiled at me, brightening my evening.
	"I want to make love to you again," I said to her.
	"I do too," She said, pulling me into another kiss and pulling my
shirt over my head. She threw it on the couch. I gently let her down on
the couch and took a step back. I took off my pants and my boxers and
tossed them aside. She quickly took off her clothes as well, throwing them
to the pile on the floor. I sat down on the couch next to her and
instructed her to sit down on my lap. She lowered herself until she was
just over my erect dick, then she eased herself onto it. She let out a
light moan, but quickly hushed herself, not wanting to wake anyone. Lauren
started to bounce on top of me, slowly at first, but faster as her orgasm
approached. My hands were latched firmly on her ass, helping her up and
down. One of her hands was on my chest for support and the other was on
her left breast, caressing the soft skin. I wanted so badly for her to
suck me off again, but it looked like this is how I was going to come. She
had her orgasm and she bit her lip trying to stay quiet. Her body bucked
ferociously as the second wave of it hit her. She stopped moving and
climbed down off of me and sat next to me, sweating and breathing heavy. I
got down on the floor and sat right in front of her. I put one hand on her
thigh, massaging it gently. I put the other hand on her stomach, slowly
pulling it down until I reached her swollen pussy. I massaged the outside
of her spasming cunt, feeling her sparse blonde hair between my finger. I
slipped one of my fingers into her soaking pussy. She let a little whelp,
but quickly kept it to herself. I found her clitoris and started rubbing
it gently, building her up to another orgasm. I looked up to see her
throwing her head back in pleasure. She had the most beautiful look on her
face. Girls always look more beautiful during sex. I continued to finger
fuck her, bringing her very close to an orgasm. Her pussy tightened around
my finger and felt the warm gush of fluids against it. I pulled my finger
out and licked it off. It tasted so nice. I put my face down into her
crotch and licked every ounce of juice out of her pussy. Lauren continued
to moan softly as flicked my tongue against her clitoris. I pulled my face
away, facing the fact that I needed to come badly. I sat next to Lauren on
the couch and before I could say a word, she on her knees in front of me,
servicing my cock wonderfully. I put my hand on the back of her head and
stroked her hair gently. With the other hand, I caressed her cheek
lightly. I could feel my orgasm building and I warned Lauren that I would
come soon. She pulled her head off and started jacking me off slowly. Our
eyes met as she looked up and I could see the excitement in her eyes. She
was really loving all of this. She started pounding my cock furiously. I
groaned a little and watched the semen shoot out all over my stomach and
Lauren's hand. She kept pumping until I was completely drained. She then
brought her hand up to her mouth and licked a small amount of semen off.
She made an odd face, then continued to lick the rest of her hand off and
then my stomach. I assumed she liked the taste of my cum. 
	That night, Lauren slept in my room. I held her in my arms all
night long. I have never slept that good in my lifetime. I woke up around
7:00 for some reason and realized what I had done. Sleeping with Lauren
wasn't the smartest idea in the world. I woke her up and told to get back
to her room before anyone else got up. She kissed me on the forehead and
walked off to her room. I will never forget that night.

THE END

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