Cousin Rachel - Part 2 (Inc, M/F)

Next few days, we kissed whenever were alone at the stall. Having
broken the ice, after few minutes of kissing I began to take her
hands to guide them over my crotch, while tenderly massaging her
buttocks. I came behind her; I held her buns pushed against my
crotch, which usually tented in no time. I progressed as far as
cupping her breasts to squash them gently without any objections.
Although my cock was teased to its limits many times a day by her
soft hands, over my crotch or under, I received my perks at least
once a day. She loved playing with my cock as much as I enjoyed
her touching it. Each day, I thought about her previous
experiences in jacking guys off since she was really good at it,
but I never had the courage to spoil what we had going.

But one day as we headed home in the evening, I casually
commented;

“Rachel, I love what you do and how you do things with my thing.
How did you learn to do such an excellent job?” As soon as words
shot out of my mouth, Rachel stopped on her track, turned red
instantaneously, bit her lips and suck them inwards. At the
moment, I feared that she was going to take my complement wrong
way and refuse to do anything with me the way she looked and
stared at me.

“I am sorry Rachel. Don’t take me wrong, it was a complement. I
love the way you do it” I hesitated.

“No Jay, I know it was a complement” she smiled and we walked
silently.

“Jay!” she broke the silence “Your guess is correct. I’ve never
told anyone, even my friends at school who share their intimate
relationships in detail with me. I trust you and love you more
than I love my own brothers. I know we have a relationship that
most cousins don’t have and I don’t want to lose you or have you
think of me as wicked slut” She sighed.

“That’s ok Rachel. You don’t have to tell me anything” I said to
comfort her, but I was still curious.

“No Jay, now that you asked me, I want to tell you. But I can’t
right this moment” she sighed again. “Maybe after dinner” she
mocked up a smile.

After dinner, Rachel left to her room, but didn’t come down. I
sat with Aunt Sarah and Uncle Jim to watch TV and when she didn’t
come to join us, I decided to sit on the bench in front yard and
relax, but I found it really difficult to get my mind out of
thinking about my gorgeous cousin. After about thirty minutes, I
heard the sound of crunching levees on the ground behind me and
when I turned my head around, it was Rachel as I hoped. She came
and sat next to me giving me an uncomfortable smile. Before I
could say anything, what she promised to tell me flooded out of
her mouth.

“I know you won’t tell anyone this or think of me in a bad way,
but I had to think again if I really want to tell anyone. Anyway,
about five years ago dad used to breed horses. He hired this guy,
Louse who was about twenty, came from Mexico because he knew how
to take care of horses. Peter and Paul were home too then and we
all knew that were not allowed anywhere closed to the barn when
they were breeding.” Rachel paused to see my reaction to her
story so far, but I was not able to guess where it was headed,
therefore I remained silent.

“So one day, I became curious. I knew they were going to breed a
mare that someone brought earlier by overhearing a conversation.
Stupid me, I was twelve or so then, I went behind the barn, found
a place that had a gap between wall boards and watched” Rachel
paused again and tried to giggle, but instead she just made some
weird sounds.

“I would have been curious too, if I was twelve. I am even
curious now, so I don’t blame you” I said looking at her waiting
eyes.

 “You might think I am terrible when you hear this Jay, but
please try to understand that I was so naïve then” She exhaled
noisily. . “So there I was behind the barn looking to see what
was going on. What I saw really shocked me. I thought it was
gross and I felt sad for the poor mare. I should have left right
away, but I felt so bad, I just sat right there and cried. Before
I knew it, Louse was standing right by me. He didn’t say
anything, but he just pointed his hand towards to house and I got
up and ran to the house. Then, next day when I saw Louse at the
barn, he told me that he was going to tell what I did, seeing
horses breed. I begged him not to because I felt a shame for what
I did and no way had I wanted parents to know about it.  Only way
out he said if I agree to do something for him. Like a dummy, I
agreed without even asking what he wanted me to do. You see
Jay…..”  She moaned.

“He took me straight to the back of the barn where we had
supplies staked up, opened his fly, took out his thing and asked
me to touch it and rub it. I laughed seeing his thing, but I
remember being fascinated by its size and shape. Even though it
was limp, it was bigger than I had imagined. So, when he took my
hand and guided me to hold it and pump it, I did it because I was
amazed and felt weird at the same time.  Then I was even
surprised how big and stiff it got when I kept rubbing it. He
held my hands and made me do it. After a while, he said something
in Spanish at the same time his gooey stuff started shooting out
of his thing. I was fascinated by everything and felt really
proud being asked by an adult to do something like that” she
paused again, looked at me and continued.

“Then after that day, he every time he caught me alone, he asked
for a hand job. Later he began to take me to the treed area that
you and I went for more privacy I think. There you go. You asked
and I told you everything. You can think of me as slut or
terrible person, but the truth is that’s how I learned but I
don’t think what I told you was what you wanted to hear” She
mocked up a laugh.

“No Rachel. I will never think of you as a terrible person. I was
only wondering, but I benefited from what you learned from this
guy” I said hoping to make her feel better.

“Thank you Jay. I knew you would understand. Now that I told you
this, do you have anything else you want to know about me?” she
chuckled squeezing my hand. She looked to normal after letting
out what she had in mind.

“One question for my curiosity….You don’t have to answer if you
don’t want to, but is that the only thing that you did with
Louse?”

“I knew you were going to asked that” she chuckled. “After all,
you are a guy, so it doesn’t surprise me a bit”

“Hey now!” I said bumping her shoulder with mine

“Well, first it was rubbing and massaging. I told you that I
became fascinated by how it got bigger in my hands, jerked,
throbbed and finally shot stuff out of it. Then every time he had
me, he started to get further and further. He started touching me
everywhere, then he started rubbing his thing on my body until he
shot his stuff” she said and looked for my reaction.

“Where did he touch you?” I had to ask

“Everywhere….” she said but didn’t finish what she started.

“Like?” I pressed her

“My face, my chest, my legs…. Do you want me to name every place
that he touched?” she chuckled again while blushing. Her eyes
gleamed as she did making her face tell two different stories.
Perhaps she became arouse just by thinking about what happened
between Louse and her.

“Let me guess. He touched your rear; he touched your pu...pus…,
no, touched between your legs, right?” Rachel laughed loudly as I
struggled to say pussy, but looked and nodded yes.
“Did you liked it when he touched you?”

“C’mon, I was only twelve. Of course I liked it” she murmured

“And where did he rub his thing on you? Inside between your…?” I
was curious and wanted to find if she had been fucked.

“Never inside” she said. “Looks like somebody is very interested
in details” she chuckled, looked around even though sun had set
and placed her hand on my lap. Although I had felt a little stir
inside my pants, I only came to realize that I was almost fully
hard only when she gripped my cock in one swift move, turned to
my direction and laughed.

“See what your story did to me?” I said joining her laugh and
asked “So, how exactly did he rub his thing on you. I have never
seen or done anything like that” I lied hoping to get little
spice out of her.

“Hmmm….well, first he started touching and massaging me, I told
you that. When I got used to enjoying it, he asked me to suck it,
but I didn’t, because I thought it was too dirty of an act to
even imagine. Then one day when we were in the treed area, he had
me on the ground, face down, massaged my rear, and rubbed me
between legs until I almost fainted in joy. Soon, he saddled my
legs and pushed his thing between my rear cheeks and finished.
Later, he even had me saddle his thing against his stomach and
between my legs and me swing my hips till he finished. That’s
enough stories for a day, don’t you think” Rachel got up getting
ready to go inside.

“That’s so hot. I am glad that you enjoyed it. Where is Louse
now?” I got up adjusting my pants.

 “He left one day to see his mom in California and never came
back” She waited for me to walk with her.

“What a lucky guy to have such pretty girl?” I commented

“Why, do you think I am pretty”

“That’s not the word. You look like a goddess. I wish I can be
Louse just for five minutes” I said to kid, but she stopped,
looked and smiled.

“You can, if you come to my room after 11 tonight to kiss me “she
pushed me playfully as we entered the house, giving me a very
suggestive look. I was glad that I initiated the discussing
leading to her story, not only me, visibly she became hot. I was
relived the ice was broken yet once more opening doors to more
adventure that I hadn’t dream of before coming to spend the
summer in Oregon.

As soon as we entered the house, Rachel said good night to all
and hurriedly climbed stairs to her room. Uncle Jim and Aunt
Sarah did the same after locking the front door, leaving me to
watch TV in the living room. Having slept room next to them, I
already knew Aunt and Uncle started snoring by 10 pm as they
always got up by 4.30 every morning. I sat and changed channels
without bother to see what was on the TV, occupied with thoughts
of excitement that awaited me.

When clock struck 10.30, I went to my room turning the volume on
TV down, removed my pants leaving my boxes, wore a sleeveless
T-Shirt and came back to the living room. There I waited for few
more minutes hearing the sound of Uncle Jim snore, slowly at
first and then very loudly. I tiptoed to the bathroom, took a
leak, turned the TV off and closed the door to the room that I
slept in and then tiptoed up, being careful not to make any
sounds what so ever. My heart pounded vigorously when I got to
the hallway leading to her room. I looked straight down and
noticed that she had a night light turned on, but the door was
partly open. Again, I walked gently on my toes, not wanting floor
boards to crack. By the time I stood in front of my door, I was
near exhausted from having spent good five minute getting to her
room so carefully and thumbing inside my chest that greatly
accelerated due to the fear of being caught. But just one look
through partly opened door was enough to bring me back to normal.

There, Rachel lay on bed motionlessly with her face up and eyes
closed. Her breasts moved up and then down with each breath that
she took, pressing her white nightgown made of silk like material
up, and then down. Her legs were stretched straight, but one over
other. I marveled at this beauty before me, entertaining thoughts
of my prospect to finally explore her gorgeous body. Her gorgeous
full lips, twin peaks on her chest, even visible pale skin below
her nightdress looked so erotic and made my cock twitch right
away.  In one move, I opened the door, stepped in and closed the
door behind me.

She got off the bed, stepped forward to meet me with a huge smile
on her face, but looked little timid. How can she not be, I was
so nervous and felt my feet were too heavy to drag forward. She
took my hand and led me to her bed after a soft kiss on my lips
and we sat on the bed. We continued kissing passionately. As
before, we sat on the couch kissing and fondling. My cock was
ready to burst through my boxes and it ached. I squeezed her tits
with one hand; bring her closer to me by wrapping the other hand
around her long neck that I like so much. Her breast felt so
right in my hands. They were firm, round and erect, defying laws
of physics. I mulled over ripping her gown apart to see her
breasts and the rest of her naked body, as I was dying in lust
trying to visualize how magnificent they can be.

Rachel was so intensely involved in kissing. Her head turned, she
hummed “Mmmm’s ... and Ahhh’s…” Not able to contain myself any
longer, I placed my hands on each one of her shoulders and pulled
down her gown revealing good amount of her breasts.

“You are bad….” She murmured in a very erotic voice. Taking the
opportunity, I pulled the top part of her gown down to her hips.

“WOW!” I exclaimed. “You kept these hidden from me for this long?
They are so beautiful” I whispered and her eyes gleamed and her
pink lips spread wide. Although she didn’t say anything, I could
see how proud she was about her twin treasures. As I held her by
shoulders and gaped at her marvelous, I felt blood surge through
my shaft and it pulsed uncontrollably. Next, her mouth melted in
mine, my hands firmly held each breast and she wrapped her hands
around my neck pulling me to the bed.

She leaned in, my cock pressing up against her. I fondled her
breasts gently, cupping them, enjoying the fact that they were so
large that they were even larger than my hands could hold, while
keeping my lips glued to hers. I rubbed her pink nipples with his
thumbs, feeling them getting harden with her arousal. Then I slid
one hand down Rachel’s body, lifted up her skirt and began to
explore with my hand, caressing her silky thighs, pressing two
fingers between her legs. I felt a slight sloshing of wetness
from between her legs. Her panty was definitely wet. More like
soaked… I knew it was time to get her to undress. When I started
tugging her gown that was at her waist, she pulled her lips away
from me and muttered;
 “You first”
I needed no encouragement at all. I hastily pulled my shirt off
my shoulders and boxes down, and then tugged her gown right off
her body. She giggled, made her eyes and closed her face with
both hands. I looked down between her thighs and noticed a huge
wet spot right around her pussy. However, she resisted my attempt
to remove her panties.

“No, Jay, not that” she hissed. I reluctantly left them alone
hoping better opportune would soon arrive.

“Then show me how Louse and you did it” I said lying on bed.

She blushed, stared at my rod that stood up straight, pulsing and
leaking pre-cum. She moved closer to me then hesitated and
giggled. “I don’t know Jay. I feel odd” she hissed
unconvincingly. But when turned to her side, held her tight and
turned bringing her onto me, she moved without fuzz, but she
smiled blushing over and over. Once again, her head came towards
mine and I put my hands around her beautiful face. My hard cock
was lying against my stomach directly under Rachel.

“Go on and show me” I hissed.

She began slowly. Her hips moved back and forth, grinding her
panty clad pussy against my hard cock. As she basically
masturbated me with her body I let out an audible, "Ugh," into
Rachel’s mouth as I began to enjoy the incredible pleasure that
dry humping brought. I could feel my cock partially ease into her
pussy lips as they slid over me in this new world of twofold
sensuality. Our lips were glued, tongues fought swirling around
each other’s and her soft fleshy breasts squashed onto my chest.
But I wanted more. I wanted to feel her soft skin around my rod,
not her panty, although it was soaked with her juice mixed with
my pre-cum was pleasurable than a hand-job.

I turned sideways taking her with me. As soon as she was on the
bed, face up, I held the elastic band of her panties and began to
pull them down.

“No Jay” Rachel, giggled closing her face again with her hands.
As soon as her panties were down to her knees, she swiftly turned
facing the mattress. As I had hoped, she moved her legs up
allowing me to completely remove them off her body.

“You are bad” she complained. I stared at her magnificent butt
that was so round, fleshy, but not saggy. I thought about what
Rachel said about Louse rubbing his cock all over her, including
between her ass-cheeks. Of course fucking her pussy or breasts
seemed more appealing, yet I elected to go for what was there
right in front of my eyes.

First I kissed her back thighs, hearing her moan and shivering.
Then I moved up to her ass, kissed each cheek, licked as she
quivered more. Next I parted her ass cheeks kissing between, but
ignored her rosebud hoping to tongue her pussy. But for my utter
disappointment, Rachel moaned, but brought her thighs together,
leaving me with her butt. My tongue went right to her butthole,
licking and making sure that I lubed it well with my saliva.

Hey, what are you doing?” Rachel hissed and her body trembled
each time I darted my tongue at her hole. “I love your rear, just
as much as I love your other side” I sweet-talked as I went about
it again and again.
“Did Louse ever do this to you?” I inquired but she moaned
without answering. I knew the time was ripped. I moved up,
saddled thighs, and pressed my hard-on between her ass cheeks,
while pressing them from either side to cram my rod. It felt
amazingly good.

Unfortunately, the pleasure was too much to me to endure as I had
not experienced anything similar before. Just the thought that my
hard-on was between my sexy cousin sister’s butt cheeks was
enough to me to the sensation in my nuts that was tremendous. I
groaned, pumped and let it shoot all over her crack and collapsed
on to her breathing heavily. When I rolled away, I saw my thick
white sperm splattered over ass. I smiled thinking that it was so
erotic.  I slid my still hard cock back and forth several times
between her fleshy buns lubricated with my hot cum and collapsed
to bed.

Next morning over breakfast, Rachel blushed heavily, immediately
turning her head away when I walked in. Although my heat began to
beat rapidly when I saw her, I acted as normal as I can then
followed her to the stall to open it before the crowds arrived to
buy and pick berries.

“Looks like someone had fun last night” Rachel commented in
sarcastic fashion, not bothering to look.

“What’s wrong Rachel? I sure enjoyed being with you last night.
Why are you grumping now after inviting me to your room?”

“Never mind….” She said, swallowing test of the words as she
opened the back door to the stall leaving me with thoughts that I
was able to sort, much less trying to understand my cousin. Then
it occurred to me that I dry humped her ass until I shot my load.
That was purely sexual and I was totally selfish for not being
more considerate of her feelings and pleasure. The least that I
could have done was to make it more romantic, but I succumbed to
my own desire and lust as a savage.

As soon as we entered the stall, I gently pushed her against the
back wall, held her face in my hands, kissed her lips.

“Rachel, I am sorry if I did something to hurt your feelings.
Please, tell me what I did first, so I won’t do it again” I
begged looking into her beautiful eyes. As our eyes met, she
blushed fiercely; lending her fine features a beautiful crimson
shade. We stared at each other for few seconds, but it felt like
forever and I knew then that I could watch her gorgeous face
forever without ever getting tired. Then I leaned in to kiss her.
As my hands moved around her slim waist, my tongue darted wildly
in hers, out and around her mouth, pink lips, long neck and
sucking her earlobe. I was on fire and she was too the way she
kissed and held me.

“Can I make it up to you?” I whispered into her ears.

“Make it up for what?” she asked but her lips returned to mine
swiftly. I caressed her back, squashed her buns and she purred
like a kitten, kissing me with a renewed urgency. I slid my hand
between her legs, between her thighs, moving with long, slow
strokes. She responded eagerly, bucking her pelvis up to meet my
motions.

“Kick back and relax” I said guiding her to a stool against the
wall. She gawk as she was confused but at the same time, she
looked tranquilized. I kissed her lips, breasts over her blouse,
all while I caressed her silky thighs under her dress. Then I
knelt facing her, parted her legs, pulled her undies to aside and
took a good look at her pussy once again.

“You are making me embarrass now….What you doing…?” she purred.

Without paying attention to Rachel, I gazed her outer lips of
pussy. They were puffy, swollen and red. Her pronounced clit
peeked out from under its hood of flesh. In short, she was wet
and ready. I spread her with my fingertips and ran my mid finger
over the middle of her glistening, wet and slick pussy. Then
without a warning, I stiffened my tongue and pressed it between
her folds, using my left thumb to tease her clit a little more.
Just as I did that, I heard soft “Ahhh….” escape her lips. I
pushed my tongue further in and began flicking it back and forth.
Within a very short time, she held my head, keeping it pressed to
her pussy, rocked her hips rewarding me with her hot and slick
juice.

“Jay, you didn’t have to, but what you did was something else”
she said with a slight blush this time, once she caught her
breath. “Now what do I do with you” she giggled pointing to my
bulge.

“We are late. You better open the stall for business” I said not
wanting customers to roam the berry farm when we were screwing in
the stall.

“We’ve got few minute if you want me to do something for you” she
giggled again pointing to her panties that were still the floor.
I took it as a gesture of goodwill to fuck her pussy fold or ass
cheeks, but I shook my head, no and gave her a kiss letting her
taste her own juice before opening the stall.

We kissed every moment when the opportunity was there that day.
To my delight, Rachel settled down to be her normal self. Even
though I almost always maintained a hard-on or a semi hard-on, I
reluctantly turned down all offers to receive a relief trying to
prove that I was more interested in her than having sex with her.
Just before we closed the stall for the day, Rachel became gloomy
like the sky over Tillamook, she sighed several times gawking at
me. The abruptly, she jumped to me and began to cry.

“I am going to miss you very much Jay” she sobbed. “I know you
have to go back to California when Aunt Jen comes back in two
weeks” I was speechless. I never knew how to deal with situation
like this, but at that moment, my heart became heavy and it sank
like the Titanic. We had a friendship that led into some naughty
activities, but I then realized that I was in love with my
gorgeous cousin. Who wouldn’t?
“Stop crying Rachel. I’ll come back whenever I get a break. You
can come and visit me too, you know” I tried to calm her down.

That evening after dinner, I submitted applications to attend two
universities in Oregon, even though it was bit too late for that.
When I showed applications to Rachel, she hugged me and jumped up
and down like a little kid. I was had.

“Don’t come to my room tonight” she said chuckling “I’ll come to
your room around 11” she chuckled more as she ran up the stairs.

 During next two week, she had me constantly maintaining a
hard-on. Each time when we had time, we did something or the
other for our mutual satisfaction. Only two things that I longed
for, but she wouldn’t let me fuck her pussy or giving a blow job,
which she thought was improper, at least at the moment.  But she
didn’t have any reservations what so ever when I went down on
her, in fact she loved it. Then, things became drastically
deferent during the time. Instead of kissing forever, it became
quick kissing session leading to fucking her pussy folds, awesome
breasts or ass cheeks.

The day before my departure, Rachel took me for a walk again
after dinner. Just like she did some time back, she stopped and
picked up the sack with a matt before moving on; giving me the
impression that she had a plan. We went past the secluded are
where we had gone before, walked along the creek and we finally
came to a place where banks on either side were about five feet
above the creek. Down below, there were boulders some sandy
patches and shrubs. She led the way holding my hand, took me to a
spot surrounded by boulders and shrubs, spread the matt and
giggled.

“This is it” she giggled again

“This is it for what? Aren’t you coming to my room tonight?” I
questioned sensing that she wanted to play there instead of
coming to my room.

“I am….” She said. “Today, you are going to do exactly as I say”
she kissed me. Her hands then became busy with my shirt buttons.
Her hands trembled as buttons were unbuttoned and my shirt was
removed.  She looked up and smiled, but her eyes were very watery
and I feared that she was about to break out crying. Instead, she
arched her back forward and undid my shorts. As I stepped out of
them she smiled again holding my limp cock. She kissed the crown
of my cock slightly and began to whisper as she was whispering to
my cock.

“I am going to miss you, but I am going to miss your master even
more” she muttered. I was deeply sadden and watched her standing
upright to pull her blouse; her bra came free from her body next
projecting her large firm breasts. She played with the skirt,
biting her lower lip then soon it fell to the ground as well
along with her panties. I was mesmerized by her stunning beauty
once again, although it wasn’t the first time that I have seen
her naked. She looked like an angel and she was my angel.

She laid on the matt taking me down with her and took my flaccid
member in her hand and gently pumped it up and down. Her palm,
slick with sweat, felt cool and incredible on my shaft. She
stroked it up and down once, and I let out a shrilling sigh. Then
she turned her hands as they moved up and down, and rising to the
very top of my cock, surrounding the head of my cock that became
hard rapidly. She caressed the sensitive underside, moved the
foreskin way back and again much as it would cover the mushroom
shape purple head.

I fondled every inch of her not to be outdone by this beauty. She
moaned when my fingers pressed against her swollen and slick
pussy lips and I rubbed there earnestly. She was wet and I was
very hard.
She let go of my cock, kissed me very passionately. And then she
sat on the matt, rotated herself around so that I can see her
between her pale and fleshy thighs. She looked giving me a lovely
smile, began parting her knees, opening them out and down, I
looked on as I was sedated and seeing a flower bloom, one petal
at a time.

“Jay, I am all yours. Take me” she muttered. “I always wanted to
give my cherry to someone special right at this place. We are
here….” She hesitated. “Take me”

“We don’t have protection” I warned

“Timing can’t be any better. I know my cycle” she hissed pulling
me to her.

Her tongue swirled around mine, running it over my lips and
teeth. I put a hand on her ass and squeezed lightly, and she
moaned into my mouth appreciatively, grinding softly against me.
Her hands played with my hair on the back of my head as raised
her hips in the air and shoved her pussy on to my rod that was
stopped and pondered whether or not to ram through it. “Ahh…” she
cried in pan. I stopped and held my cock in her pussy, feeling
her pussy squeezed my rod, even while she was overcoming the
pain.

“I am ok now” she muttered and swung her hips slightly
encouraging me to go on. I forgot how to breathe momentarily,
seeing the love and lust in my cousin’s pretty face. I kissed her
dearly as I began to fuck again.

I don’t know how long, but we fucked, but I do know that I was
able to bring her to an orgasm, if not two before I felt my rod
getting even harder, my juice boiling up from my balls and
jetting up and finally erupting out into sweet pussy.

That night she came to my room. Before she let me in her pussy,
she took my cock in her mouth for the first time. Although she
wasn’t able to take no more than three inches in her mouth, I was
extremely happy she even considered having my cock in her mouth.
After getting into sixty nine position to give her several
shattering orgasms, we fucked twice before she went to her room
just around 3 am.

Semester later, I was able to get a transfer to a university
about 50 miles from Rachel’s barn. Since I moved, we somehow
managed to meet once or twice a week, while keeping our
relationship a secret. In next school year, Rachel is hoping to
attend the same university.