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Cousin Dee and I

Our mothers were sisters who were themselves very close, and spent a lot of time together socially. It was natural that while the adults were away their kids would be left together in the care of the same babysitter. Our intimate lives together began with the babysitter bathing us at the same time. When we were six or so we began to notice the anatomical dfferences between boys and girls, but there was nothing sexual in this until much later. The usual inhibitions never existed between us as kids and adolescents. That is the background to what follows.

It was a Saturday, my family left town, and were not to return until the next day. Being a normal 15-year-old, I began my day with a customary morning jerk off to get the hair trigger shot out of the way. Then, about an hour later, relaxing nude in bed and fantacising about Dee's lovely tits, I slid open the drawer of my night table, got out my vaseline, lubed up, lay down on my back with my knees bent, and began slowly stroking my now very red, hard six and a half inch pecker. I was edging, and must have been about 15 minutes into the session when I sensed that I was not alone. I stopped in mid stroke, opened my eyes, and there was Dee staring wide eyed at me. I tried to cover up, but Dee said that I shouldn't be embarrassed after all she had seen me naked many times. I repled, 'Not like this.' She said, 'That's going to change, let me help.' and began stroking my pecker. It wasn't long before I had the largest, hardest, most satisfying come of my life. When I finally calmed down, I suddenly realized that Dee had taken her clothes off and was lying beside me in the bed. She was slowly fingering her clit, and said, 'My turn now, give me a big come.'

I did with a lot of instruction from Dee. This was the first of many sessions which I may relate later if anyone is interested.


Posted on: 2004-09-29 00:00:00 | Author: