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Cousin Wants More

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Follow up story to "Cousins Bikini got me my first full view"

After the "bikini incident" we stayed at my aunts for three more days and moved on to visit other relatives around the country. There was no other possibility for me to carry on the exploring I did earlier with Sarah, nor speak about it with Samantha. Samantha opened the door to their room while Sarah was changing once and smirked knowingly at me, when I walked by, but other than that nothing exciting happened. When we were back two weeks later, we would fly back home after staying for another week and a half at my aunts, things got more interesting again. Two days after we arrived Sarah walked up to me with a sad face and said: "You are not playing with me like you did before.". "Don?t I?" was my only reply. I grabbed her by her hand and we went to her room. She was wearing a yellow flowered dress and her long blond hair was open behind her shoulders. I closed the curtains of the long windows, which were leading to the balcony - which only access was luckily by the kitchen and not her room - and sat on her bed. I let her sit on my lap, facing me, and pushed her back. Leaning all the way, her head now was touching the floor, hair around her like a circle, her feet beside me. I pushed her dress back a bit. She was wearing a Hello Kitty panty with little strawberries all over it. Pushing them aside, I rubbed her pussy a bit and she started to giggle like the last time. She was wiggling from side to side every time I touched her and her dress started to drop down even further, until it piled up in front of her face. I took her feet, pushed them up and told her to hold them there. I took her panties off and put her feet again beside me. The sight was amazing. I ran my hand all over her body, while she started to laugh and squirm all around. Her pussy started to feel wet and she constantly said that she needed to pee. I told her to stay quiet and that she would not have to pee. Spreading her lips made a small squishing sound to which she yelped in excitement. At this point I feared any of the elders would check in on us, as they were sitting on the balcony, merely a curtain and window glasses between us. Just then I saw a movement on the other side of the milky glass door. I took Sarah's dress and hesitantly pulled it up in time, before the door opened. Samantha came in looking at both of us, she closed the door behind her, sat down at the computer and started to play some Sims. Her back was towards us. Did she spy on us again? Was my only thought. Sarah was still lying on the floor and having her big smile and puppy eyes on, she started to pull her dress slowly down again. She really enjoyed the play we were having. I took hold of it and glanced a warning at her, she shrugged and kept on pulling. I slapped her hand, straightened her dress, but stroked her pussy one last time before standing up. She looked a bit disappointed, as the play time seemed to be over, but took the opportunity to go to the bathroom, still thinking that she had to pee. Later she joined the elders on the balcony. Her panty was still lying where I left it. I sat in the second chair near Samantha and watched her play her Sims. I started to tease her out of boredom, whenever her Sims did not manage to fulfill a task correctly. As it was a new play through, that happened quite often. I was feeling a slight wetness in my own underwear but did not bother to go clean up, teasing Samantha was way more fun. Soon the teasing evolved into a tickle attack. I noticed that her top had a rather big gap at her armpit, it was more like a muscle shirt than a regular T-Shirt, and I thought, why not, pushed my hand through and groped her breast. She did not protest, but her earlier smile did not vanish either. Stroking Samantha's left breast, we kept on playing Sims. My eyes more focused on the door, than on the game play. After a while I took my hand away from the breast and tried moving it through the waistband of her shorts. Sadly that was a line she did not want to cross and told me so. As of a sign, my father called me as he needed my help with something and Samantha went to take a shower. More to follow!

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