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 Carrie Knows What Boys Want (Story codes: m(15)g(10), lolita, first, oral)

   "I know what boys want!" the girl said.

   "Yeah?" Her cousin grinned.  "What?"

   She grinned right back.  "And I know what boys need!"

   "OK, what?"

   "Boys need pussy!"

   He couldn't believe his little ten year old cousin would say something
like that.

   "I suppose you're right." He was trying to play it cool, even though
she'd just about knocked him out with the way she was talking.

   "Do you need pussy?" the little girl asked.

   "Yeah, I guess, why not?" Still Mr.  Cool.

   She grinned her naughty grin.  "You can have my pussy.  I'll let you."

   He sat there on his cousin's bed, stunned.  He could only manage a nod
in response.



   All Greg remembered about his little cousin Carrie was that she was a
little brat.  A little squirt.

   He only remembered her from when she was three, when her family stayed
with his family for a couple months.  She was always following him around,
always getting in his way.  He was eight and all he wanted to do was to
play ball with his friends, and the most annoying thing in the world was
having a little urchin of a girl cousin tagging along.

   He hadn't seen Carrie since then.  In fact, he hadn't even thought about
her more than a handful of times since then.

   When his mom announced that they were going to Columbus to visit
Carrie's family, his only response was, "Borrrring!"

   "You haven't seen your cousin Carrie in ages."

   "She's a brat."

   "Oh come on, she was just a baby then.  She's ten years old now."

   "I'm sure she's still a brat."

   "Come on, Gregory, give her a chance.  Please?  Besides, it's just for
the weekend."



   He coughed out an impolite hello to the girl and her mom when they got
to their house.  If he'd looked at the girl, which he would never admit to
having done, he would have seen her smile sweetly at him.  He also would
have noticed that she was tall for her age, and had bright blue eyes and
shiny blond hair and round rosy cheeks.  Instead he just looked at the
ground and pretended he didn't notice.



   "Do you want to see my pussy?"

   "Sure!" He was trying hard to regain his composure.

   She giggled and pulled her shorts and panties off.  Then she lay down on
her back and spread her legs, the bottoms of her feet together in front of
her, her hands holding her butt.

   "There you go!" she said, a big grin.

   He'd never seen a pussy before, not a real one, not like this.  Sure,
she was only a kid so there was no hair, but he thought it was beautiful,
chubby and pale-white except for the sexy slit that ran between her pouty
lips, where the pale skin turned a provocative red.

   "Do you want to see inside?"

   He nodded.

   She moved her fingers over from her butt cheeks to her pussy and pulled
it open, showing him the light-pink skin inside her.  It was the most
beautiful thing he'd ever seen.

   She was smiling, a big, naughty smile, and she pushed her middle finger
in, pushing in past the middle knuckle until her whole finger was all the
way inside her.  Then she pulled it out, but not all the way out, she left
the tip of her finger inside and then stuck the middle finger of her other
hand in too and spread it all open even more, so that he could see really
deep into her.  It was dark and pink and glistening and he was in love with
that deep beautiful hole.

   "That's where your penis goes!" she said, looking up at him with a big
smile.  "Do you want to put it in?"

   All he could do was nod.

   Her eyes twinkled.  "I'll let you."

   He had his pants and underwear off quicker than you would ever think
possible.

   As he climbed onto her, she reached down and grabbed his penis and
directed it into her pussy.  When his head pushed into her, it was the most
wonderful thing he'd ever felt, so warm and wet and tight.  And she took
her hands away and closed her eyes and made the sweetest little sound, a
breathy moan.  Then she lifted her arms up over her head.

   She opened her eyes again and smiled up at him as his cock sank into
her.

   "I told you I know what boys want."

   He was too focused on his task to respond.  His instincts took over and
he went right to work, pumping his cock in and out of her tiny little
vagina.

   It didn't last long.  Thirty seconds, max, and he was already panting
hard.

   Carrie obviously knew what was happening.  "You can come inside me," she
whispered.  "I haven't had my period yet."

   Coming in his little cousin was without a doubt the best thing he'd ever
felt in his fifteen years.  His cock was so hot, completely on fire, as a
giant teenage-sized stream of come shot out of him, his whole body shaking,
then another huge shot fired out, and another, and another.

   She was grinning ear-to-ear when he pulled out.  "I told you I know what
boys need!"



   This is going to be a _fun_ weekend.

   That's what he was thinking as he lay in bed that night, absentmindedly
stroking his cock as he pictured his cousin's beautiful bald little pussy
in his mind and remembered how wonderful it felt.  So warm and loving.

   Wow, pussy is so much better than he even thought it would be!

   And his cousin Carrie sure ain't a little brat anymore!

   Right then, there was a really quiet knock on the door.  He quick pulled
his pajama bottoms back up and whispered, "Yeah?"

   His little cousin opened the door and slipped quietly in.  She put her
finger to her lips and whispered "Shhh."

   She was wearing a bathrobe and her hair was wet.

   She walked over to the side of his bed and smiled at him, then lifted
the covers and climbed under them.

   The girl was completely covered by the bedspread so he couldn't see what
she was doing, but he could feel it, that's for sure.  He felt a hand reach
down into his pajama bottoms, pulling his cock out, and then he felt the
most incredible thing and he knew instantly what it was, his little cousin
had put his cock in her mouth!  It was the most wonderful, warm, wet, silky
thing he'd ever felt.  He'd heard that blow jobs were awesome but nothing
had prepared him for how spectacular it felt the second she took his cock
in her mouth.

   "Oh, God!" he moaned.

   She pulled off his cock and he heard from under the covers, "Shhh!" Then
she just went right back down, taking his cockhead in again.

   She started stroking on his cock with her hand and sucking on his head
while she stroked.  At first she set a nice, slow pace, slow and steady,
but as he started breathing a little harder, she started stroking and
sucking a little faster.  After only about a minute of the first head job
of his life, he was ready to blow.

   "Oh my god," he whispered, breathlessly.  And she clamped her lips tight
around his head and stroked him one more time, tight and hard, and he came,
an enormous shot of come firing into her little mouth.  He felt her head
shake as she absorbed the blow, but she kept her lips tight around his head
and stroked again, tight and hard, pumping him.

   It seemed to him like he must have shot seven or eight times before he
was finally done.

   His cousin sat up and smiled at him, then cupped her hands under her
chin and opened her mouth and let his come drain out of her mouth.

   "Did you like that?" she whispered as she wiped her hands on her
bathrobe and her mouth on her sleeve.

   He just nodded, speechless.

   "You want to do it to me, too?"

   He nodded again.  "OK."

   She grinned, then opened her bathrobe, at the same time crawling up the
bed and climbing onto him.  She straddled his head, knees against his ears,
pussy right above his face.

   And then she sat down.

   Her beautiful bald pussy was right on his mouth.

   She started moving her hips back and forth, rubbing her pussy against
his mouth.

   "Your tongue," she said in a breathless whisper.  "Stick your tongue
out!"

   He stuck his tongue out.

   "Oh yeah!" she said in a louder whisper.  She put her hands on his
forehead, bracing herself against him, and started grinding and grinding
her pussy against his tongue.

   He tasted her now.  The first time he'd ever tasted pussy.  And it was
wonderful, sweet and salty and hot.

   And then she reached around to her bottom and put one hand on each
cheek. She spread her bottom open, then pushed her hips forward so that his
tongue moved down, below her pussy, until it was pressing against her anus.

   She quickly moved her hands around to her front and started
masturbating, two fingers of one hand spreading her lips open, two fingers
of the other hand swirling over her clit.  She let out the sweetest little
moan and ground her asshole against his tongue.

   Normally it probably would have freaked him out, grossed him out, to be
licking an asshole like this.  But right then the thought never even
crossed his mind.  His little cousin was the sexiest thing in the world and
he wanted to do everything he could to make her feel good.  So he just
licked and licked her warm little asshole.

   She made another little moaning sound, and then her legs started
shaking. Then she pulled her hands away from her pussy and planted them
hard against his forehead, bracing herself again, then lifted herself up a
bit and shoved her beautiful little bald pussy right onto his mouth.

   And then her body shook and shook and she ground and ground her pussy
into his mouth, whimpering, breathy, high-pitched moans.

   Finally she sat back, her bright red face smiling down at him.  "Oh,
wow," she said quietly.

   He just grinned up at her.  He'd never seen, or even imagined, anything
like that.



   "Should we play a game?"

   It was "ladies' night out" for their moms, and Greg was spending
Saturday night "babysitting" his little cousin.  Which was just fine with
him.

   "Sure," he said.  "What kind of game?"

   "You should be the teacher, and I'll be the student."

   "OK," he said, not entirely sure what sort of game his little cousin had
in mind.

   "Wait here!" she said, and she ran out of the room.

   She came running back a minute later, wearing her school uniform.

   "You like this?" she asked, giving him a coy little pose.

   "Cute!"

   She had a little plaid miniskirt, pulled up higher than it ought to be,
and a white blouse, along with frilly little white socks and black patent
leather mary janes.  It was maybe the cutest thing he'd ever seen.

   "You can be my math teacher, Mr.  Reynolds, OK?"

   "OK!" he said, with a big grin.

   "Mr.  Reynolds..." She was standing with her cute little shoes one on
top of the other, pigeon-toed.  "I didn't get my homework done," she said
in the poutiest little voice you could ever imagine.

   Greg wasn't really sure what exactly he was supposed to do at this
point, so he figured he'd just act like a teacher would act.

   "You're in big trouble, little lady," he said with as serious a
teacher-like voice as he could make.  "You'll have to stay after school,
and I'll have to call your mother."

   "Please don't call my mother, Mr.  Reynolds!  Isn't there anything else
we can do instead?"

   "Well, you need to be punished."

   "Maybe..." she crossed her toes even further, "...maybe you can spank
me?"

   His face lit up in a smile.  "That's a good idea," he said, trying to
make it sound like he was a grown-up authority figure rather than a fifteen
year old kid that was going to get to spank a girl for the first time ever.

   She lowered her face and looked up at him with her eyes.  "Will it
hurt?"

   "Not too much."

   She kept looking up at him, her toes crossed.  "It's OK if it hurts, Mr.
Reynolds.  I know I need to be punished."

   He sat down on a chair and patted his knees.  "Over here, Carrie," he
said.

   She walked over to him, and standing next to him she reached up her
skirt and pulled her panties down to her thighs.  Then she lay over his
lap, her bottom up in the air.

   He lifted her skirt, exposing her beautiful pale ass.  He lifted his
hand and brought it down gently on her soft flesh.

   She giggled.  "Mr.  Reynolds spanks me harder than that!"

   "Does he really spank you?" he asked.  He was genuinely shocked.

   "Sometimes," she said.  "But when he does, he spanks me hard!"

   He lifted his hand and brought it down hard.  It made a loud slap.

   "Harder than that, please, Mr.  Reynolds," she said.

   He lifted his hand and brought it down full-force.  Whack!

   The girl slid her hand down to her pussy and started masturbating.

   He lifted his hand and brought it down.  Whack!

   "Oh, Mr.  Reynolds!" she said.

   Whack!

   "Ohhhh!"

   Whack!

   "Mr.  Reynolds," she said breathily, "do you want my pussy?  Do you want
to fuck me?"

   Whack!

   "Mr.  Reynolds, please fuck me!"

   He stood up from the chair and picked his little cousin up, turned her
over and set her down on her back on the floor.  His pants were around in
ankles in less than a second.

   She smiled up at him as she quick pulled her panties down the rest of
the way and opened her legs.  He knelt in front of her and she reached down
and gripped his cock and spread her pussy open.

   "I know what teachers want," she said.

   He was pushing hard before she even got his cockhead in the right place.

   As his cock slid into her wet little cunt, she lifted her legs in the
air.  It was the cutest thing, legs spread wide, frilly little socks and
patent leather mary janes up in the air, panties ringed around one ankle.

   A couple minutes later, when his breath started getting harder, she
crossed her legs over his bare ass and wrapped her arms around his neck.

   "You can come inside me, Mr.  Reynolds," she said.  "I'll let you."

   Mr.  Reynolds pumped an awful lot of come in her immature little pussy
that night.



   He was so sad the next morning, because his mom and he were leaving
right after dinner.  He didn't ever want to leave.

   For lunch, the two cousins had a picnic in the park near her house.  He
really wanted to tell her how much he liked her, how much fun he had and
how much he would miss her.  But for some stupid reason, he just kept
playing Mr.  Cool.

   Carrie seemed to know what he was thinking, though, and she led them
into the woods and took his hand.

   "I'm real glad you guys came to visit," she said.

   "Me too."

   She grinned at him.

   "I want to show you something."

   "What?"

   She grabbed his hand and started running, dragging him along with her.

   After a couple of minutes they came to a little clearing, deep in the
woods.  She sat down on a patch of grass, and he sat down next to her.

   "This is my favorite place," she said.

   "It's beautiful."

   She looked up at him and smiled, and he suddenly decided he really
wanted to kiss her.  They hadn't kissed at all yet, which was really weird.

   They just sat there and kissed for a really long time.  She tasted so
wonderful.  She was the most beautiful girl he'd ever known.

   "I'm gonna miss you, Carrie," he finally had the nerve to say.

   "I'll miss you too, Greg," she said.

   "So, do you think we could..."

   She grinned at him.  "Definitely!"

   She sat up on her knees and pulled her panties down, then leaned down so
that she was on all fours, on her knees and elbows.  She reached behind her
and pulled her skirt up over her ass.

   "You should get behind me and fuck me like I'm your doggie."

   And so the two cousins, fifteen year old Gregory Harris and his little
ten year old cousin Carrie Johnson, copulated out there in the woods.

   The girl pretended to be his puppy dog, "Rawrf, rawrf!"

   If the boy had thought about it, he probably would have thought it was a
little weird that the girl was pretending to be a dog.  But really, he
didn't much care what she did, as long as he got to enjoy her hot little
pussy, so tight and so warm, and as long as he got to come in her when he
was done.

   They lay there together afterwards, kissing, and after a little while he
felt his cock growing again and he climbed on top of her a second time.

   She grinned at him as his cock slid in.

   "I know what my cousin wants!" she said, giggling.

   "What?" he said, already busily fucking her.

   "He wants his little cousin's pussy, that's what!"



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