I lost my virginity when I was 13 to my cousin Melanie, who was a little bit older than me.
It really wasn't my intention to create a series about our relationship. I had not intended to write more about it after that first initial story. It is only because of some encouragement from some Solotouch friends and my wife that I wrote a few follow-up submissions.
I hadn't seen Mel in a few days but that was becoming more commonplace since she became friends with Brenda. Brenda was a hostess at the restaurant where my aunt had been working and after awhile, the two of them became friends.
It was becoming a routine that Brenda would come pick Mel up and the two of them would be gone til the late hours or even the next day. I knew they were out partying but there was no way I was going to say anything about it. I actually caught the two of them smoking pot in the shop once and was pressured to take part. Which I did!
After Melanie and I had sex that first time, things got a little weird between us. I don't really know what it was exactly, I mean... other than the fact we were cousins, but Mel was very standoff-ish even when she was home. We still "played" together but it wasn't nearly as frequent as it used to be. To my memory, there seemed to be long periods of time of absence followed with a frantic coupling of mutual masturbation or otherwise mutual pleasuring...but not sex. I had started to develop some thoughts of misgivings about our relationship but not enough to deter me from the temptation of out of control, hormonal teenage lust! I'm sure you know exactly what I mean.
Several times as we were groping and masturbating each other I would get on top of her and try to mount her...
"Nope! Not right now," or, "I don't want to do that again", was usually the denials I would get.
On this particular day, I remember being horny as hell and the fact I hadn't even seen Mel in awhile seemed to make it worse.
It was about mid-day when I got enough nerve up to walk over to the apartment to see what kind of mood she was in. If she gave me an immediate rebuke and sent me away then that was my answer. I found Mel in her room still in bed. She looked like a rough stretch of highway and I could tell she was recouping from a weekend of partying with Brenda.
"What did you do this weekend?" I sat on the edge of the bed as Mel recounted her adventures. I guess they hit a couple of parties and met a couple of guys. I remembered that made me jealous! Weird, huh?
Mel reached over and rubbed my penis through my sweat pants. It was just my luck! When she starts groping me I always knew what was coming next! I was as giddy as a school girl!
"Take your pants off and get in here."
I'm pretty sure I was already as hard as a rock! Mel grabbed at my erection as I settled in next to her and i found her clit with my eager fingers.
We worked each other over for a bit before she grabbed my cheeks with both hands and guided my mouth to hers. Looking back on it now, I realize that one of the odd things was that I don't remember really kissing Mel too often. My wife told me that it's possible Mel wasn't comfortable with that kind of intimacy or at least might not have wanted to be intimate like that with her cousin. I guess I never thought of kissing as being a different kind of intimacy as any other intimate act. Such a boy perspective, right?
"C'mere... you wanna put it in me?" She pulled on me as I climbed on top of her and settled my hips on hers... she spread her legs and guided the tip of my erection into her and then exhaled with a sigh as I slipped it into her. It was only the second time we had sex and only the second time I had sex at all!
I really don't remember if she orgasmed. I kinda doubt it, but I did last a lot longer than the first time.
"Slow down a little... not so hard."
The sensations felt great and I couldn't help myself! Guys are such selfish lovers when we're young.
I could lie to you all and tell you that we fucked like porn stars but really I just worked myself up, dumped my load inside of her with a loud groan and collapsed on top of her.
It was the best feeling ever!
"I'm leaking onto my sheets!" is really all that I remember her saying. It was the last time we would have sex and as a matter of fact would be the last time we did much of anything together.
It was only a short time after that, that my aunt and Mel moved away and left me heartbroken and a little bit screwed up.
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