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From: "bLaH!bLaH!bLaH!" <powrtrip@ix.netcom.com>
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: More Than Just Cousins  (M21/F15 Incest)
Date: Mon, 16 Sep 1996 23:52:21 -0700
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***THIS IS A TRUE STORY OF MY EXPERIENCE WITH MY COUSIN/LOVER, MICHELLE!!!***


For some reason that still remains a mystery to me, my father and the rest of his family 
don't seem to be that close.  And because of this, our household seems somewhat detached 
from the rest of the entire family.  Growing up, I attended quite a few family 
gatherings and tried to attach myself to my cousins.  As children, we would play.  But 
as the years went by, we just pretended to be cousins and made small conversations with 
each other just to show people that we were still a family.

It wasn't until recently that I started talking to a few of my cousins on IRC.  We all 
would meet in this certain channel at a certain time.  At first, we were pretty 
uncomfortable chatting with each other.  But as the days passed us by, we re-discovered 
the meaning of cousins.

I started talking to my cousins at family gathirings and we all pretty much "clicked" 
the same way we did on IRC.  The cousin I started feeling closest to is Michelle.

Michelle is almost 16 years old, has short, shoulder-length brown hair, and sports a 
pair of prescription glasses to compliment the brown eyes that twinkle on her innocent 
face.  Her features that really get her noticed are the same ones that made me look at 
her differently.  Standing 5'9 and weighing about 120lbs, she was definitely raw 
material for modeling.  Her small-for-her-size breasts are without a doubt a 34B.  
Complimenting her firm titties is the roundish ass and her silky smooth long legs.

On IRC, after all of my cousins would leave the channel, Michelle and I would still 
chat.  When the two of us are the only ones remaining , we would leave the channel and 
then chat privately, via DCC Chat.  We would talk for hours, sometimes until morning, 
and the nice thing about it is that we're spontaneous.  The conversations keep flowing 
and we never have a silent moment.

A little bit more about Michelle:  her family brought her up as a conservative, sweet 
and innocent girl.  She has never had a boyfriend and has never experienced any intimate 
type of activity.

One night while we were chatting privately, Michelle had asked me "if she could ask me 
personal questions."  I told her to procede.  She asked me if I was still a virgin and 
if I wasn't, how old was I when I lost my virginity.  I answered and told her that I 
lost my virginity when I was 13 to my girlfriend in the 8th grade.  She continued to ask 
a series of questions, moreover, asking details as to what my first experience was like.

That night before I went to sleep, I laid on my bed and thought about the conversation 
Michelle and I just had.  I thought of how curious she was when it came to matters 
concerning intimacy.  All of a sudden, I started thinking of what it would be like for 
me to take the virginity away from my very own cousin.  Thoughts of me kissing and 
licking every part of her young body made me feel as if the Devil had taken over my 
soul.  I know very well that incest is something that I'm not for, but for some reason, 
I was starting to like the idea.

One Thursday night, Michelle had called me and asked if I had any plans for Friday 
night.  I told her that I was going to the illegal drag races on Watson Center Road.  
She asked me if she could come and watch the races with me.  "Sure," I replied.

That night after I got off the phone with her, I knew, for some reason, that I was gonna 
have her.

Friday night came and I picked up Michelle from her house.  I told my uncle and aunt 
that she'll be home late because the races don't end 'til the cops come (and that's at 
about 5:00am).  Her parents told us to take care and stay out of trouble.  Sure thing.

On our way to the races, we just kept talking and talking, switching over from one topic 
to another.  Before I knew it, we were already on the strip.  I parked my Accord on the 
side, about halfway away from the starting line.  We stood outside in front of my car 
and watched the little Hondas blaze through the strip.  Michelle then took a step toward 
me and told me that she's getting bored watching loud cars pass by.  Shees!  "Alright," 
I said.  "Maybe we can just go to this place I go to every so often and there, we can 
just kickback and talk about whatevers."  She asked me where this place was and I told 
her that I call it 'Top Of The World'.  It's this spot at a high point in Redondo Beach 
where you can see the beach in front of you and the city's lights to the rear.  She 
smiled at me and went inside the car.

As we pulled up to the 'Top Of The World', there was a brief silence between us.  This 
was uncommon because we always had something to say to each other.  I parked the car and 
shut the ignition off.  We both exited the vehicle and looked around at the sites in 
front of and behind us.  She took a deep breath and inhaled the fresh air coming from 
the beach.  I walked up behind her and put my hands on her shoulders and told her that I 
had something that I wanted to tell her.  She turned around and looked into my eyes.  
"What is it?"  I started confessing my feelings about her and how I wanted to be 
intimate with her.  Michelle was shocked and didn't know what to say.  I know that this 
was something really hard for her to hear, especially from her own cousin.  She looked 
at me and started breathing hard.  She wrapped her arms tightly around me and embraced 
me in what seemed like a bear-hug.  She said that she also thought about it, but that 
she wasn't too sure of her feelings.  We both knew that this was going to be one big 
secret. I lifted up her chin and looked deeply into her eyes.  I moistened my lips and 
drew closer to her lips.  It was Michelle's first kiss.  We rolled tongues for what 
seemed like hours.  Her arms were wrapped around my shoulders and neck as I started 
following the outline of her body's shape with my hands.  As my hands rubbed on her 
back, I slowly slipped them up her shirt, feeling the soft, delicate skin of her back.  
I unsnapped the back of her bra and let it fall to the floor.  Damn, how I wanted to 
shift my hands to her chest.  I decided to wait a little.  I then slowly worked my hands 
to her butt.  God, how soft they felt in the tight spandex leggings she was wearing.  I 
slipped my hands into the leggings and felt on her tiny, but firm ass.  Michelle broke 
away from the kiss, looked at me and shed a few tears.  I told her that evrything would 
be alright and that this would make us even closer.  She gave a pretty-girl smile.

We walked toward the front of the car.  I gave her a little peck on her lips and slowly 
removed her white Hanes t-shirt.  Damn her tits were so perfect, small but definitely 
perfect!  Her nipples were a light pink (Quite unusual for a Filipina, but I guess it's 
because we have Irish blood, too).  I made her lie on the hood of my Accord, still warm 
because of our trip from the races.  I pressed my lips against her titties and started 
kissing and sucking on her nipples.  My wet saliva and the slight breeze of the night 
made her nipples harden like an eraser on the tip of a pencil.  Her hands were massaging 
the back of my head as I proceded to go down toward what I really wanted.  While licking 
her belly button, I started feeling on her young, virgin twat with my thumb.  The 
spandex leggings were still on, and that definitely wasn't thick enough to hide the 
wetness that had surfaced.  Damn her pussy was moist.  I couldn't take it anymore so I 
peeled the leggings off of her long legs.  Without hesitation, the panties went, too.  I 
then spread her legs wide and looked at the gleaming, wet pussy.  It was just too 
beautiful, the most beautiful pussy I had ever seen!  I moved my head toward the pussy 
and let her legs relax on my back.  With my left hand on her belly and the thumb of my 
right hand rubbing her clit, I slowly licked the wetness that surrounded her virgin 
twat.  The saltiness of her pussy juices turned me on.  Her pussy had a very slight odor 
that turned me on even more.  Michelle moaned and screamed as she came continuosly.  No 
one was around to hear her.  It was just the two of us.  Cousins.  Her juices kept 
flowing and I wanted every drop of her!  I pulled my head back a little and placed the 
tip of my middle finger on her hole.  I pressed against it and slowly, Michelle's tight, 
virgin pussy opened up.  Damn her pussy was so tight!  I continued to push my finger in 
slowly and I felt a slight resistance.  I pushed a little more and she gave out a little 
shriek.  That's when I knew that I had breached her hymen.  I continued to finger fuck 
her and her moans grew louder.  Michelle's twat was just too wet, cum trickling down the 
crack of her little ass.  "I love you, Michelle."  I stood up and unbuttoned my pants 
and kicked them off to the side.  My boxers were soaking already.  I took off my wet 
boxers and held my dick close to her pussy.  I slowly rubbed the head against the crack 
of her creamy twat.  Up and down the crack my cousin's virgin pussy.  I then began to 
slide it into her slowly, one inch at a time until I had the five hard inches inside of 
her.  Her pussy was so damn fuckin' tight!  I fucked her slowly and started to speed up 
after a few minutes.  I knew I was about to come, but I didn't want to have to pull out. 
 Michelle was moaning and starting to quiver.  I couldn't hold it in anymore.  I started 
to pump faster, faster, and even faster.  As the lips of her creamy cunt started to 
squeeze on my dick, I released my load into her.  I shook and quivered as if it was my 
first time jacking off.  I left mt dick inside of her until it softened and shrivelled 
up back to it's flacid state.  I laid on top of her and gave her a little kiss.  
Michelle smiled and then let out a few tears.

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