My cousin and I (Chapter seven)

Chapter seven. At first I felt horrified at what I had done but Sarah seemed to be cool about it, even pleased. We knew that we needed to get cleaned up. We were naked so no trace of blood had got on to our clothes. There was a water supply in the shed but it was only cold water, however there was a kettle that my dad used to brew tea when he was working on his allotment, so we heated some water and soon all traces of blood had gone. There was no towel so we couldn't dry ourselves, we would have to dry naturally, we were in no hurry to get dressed anyway. I asked Sarah if it had been painful when I entered her. She said that she felt me thrust forward when I reached my climax and my whole shaft went into her. It felt like a sharp tear but the pain soon went away and it felt wonderful. She said that she felt my dick throbbing and I was moving and twisting inside her. It had been a wonderful experience but we resolved never to do that again until we could get some condoms. We would just stick to masturbation as we had up until now. We knew that getting condoms would be even more of a problem than getting our magazine had been, but we were happy for now. We dressed and left our shed, we had a lot to think about. It was about two months after this incident that we had our next surprise. We had been going to our shed as often as we could throughout the school holidays. We had some wonderful times but we never repeated what had happened. Now we were back in school and we only had a couple of hours or so before our evening meal. We met at the shed every day. I never tired of gazing at Sarah naked and she was the same with me. We stripped off as soon as we got inside, we just couldn't get enough of each other. On this particular day Sarah was sitting naked on the sofa and I was standing close to her so that she could fondle my balls in that exquisite way that she did. My penis was hard and twitching and a trace of wetness ran down onto her fingers. I started to stroke it slowly. Sarah giggled, she knew that she would soon see me at my most vulnerable. "Oh, why does it come so quickly?" I thought as I felt the tingle starting in my toes. Sarah could sense that I was close and she stopped touching me so that she could study me closely as I exploded. The tingle rushed up my legs and my orgasm was upon me. I closed my eyes and rubbed hard and fast. I heard Sarah squeal. Oh so good, so good. Now it was ebbing and I rubbed even harder to try to make it go on longer, it had been so lovely. I was gasping for air and totally spent. I opened my eyes and got a shock at what I saw. A thick, white blob of semen was pooling on Sarah's left thigh. I stood in front of her as my shaft started to go soft and come down from the vertical like a felled tree. Sarah said that as I was pumping myself the white stuff had shot out into the air and then splashed down on her legs, that was when she squealed. She said that I had only done one spurt but there was quite a lot of stuff there. She started to rub it over her thigh and as she lifted her finger a long thin tendril of semi-liquid hung suspended from her. As we didn't have a towel or anything to wipe it up I had to use my pocket handkerchief to dry Sarah. I would have to remember to wash it when I got home before my mum saw it. I sat on the sofa alongside Sarah and just held her. We must have drifted off to sleep because when we awoke a whole thirty minutes had gone by. We stood up and Sarah dropped to her knees so that her face was almost touching my pubic area. She took my limp willie in her hand and started to examine it as if she wanted to know every detail about it. Now her hand was around my scrotum and she was squeezing gently in that lovely way that she always does. I felt my dick slowly rising and she giggled as she watched. I wanted to do it again and then I realised that Sarah hadn't had her climax yet. She held my hardness in her hand and started to pump me. Then she stood up, still holding on to me and pulled me over to the sofa where she lay down. As she rubbed me with her right hand she started to stroke herself with her left. It was going to be a question of who would explode first. I had a pretty good idea it would be me. I could see the pure desire in her eyes, the look of sex, the look of love? Yes, yes maybe. Now her face changed. An expression almost of shock came over her. Her eyes opened wide and she starred right into mine and she cried out her release. She was still pumping me and I climaxed instantly. We both saw a jet of semen spurt right across her body. Then another and another, then a fourth one that was not as powerful as the others. She stopped rubbing me when I stopped spurting but I wanted it to go on for longer. I could still feel a strong tingling right at the tip of my shaft. I replaced her hand with mine and rubbed hard, it was an exquisite sensation. We knew that we would have to get back to our homes soon, we had spent longer than usual in the shed because of falling asleep. We were annoyed about that, we saw it as wasting our precious time together. We cleaned ourselves with the handkerchief and reluctantly started to pull our clothes on. I touched her slit and let my finger slide inside her hole. She gasped with pleasure. I reluctantly pulled away from her and we finished dressing and left the shed. Tomorrow night could not come fast enough for us.