{ASST} Storm_Damage {Mr_Ed} mmg, 1st, cons, inc, exhib

Disclaimer:
This story is entirely fiction, and has no basis or 
purpose other than to entertain.  It should not be 
read by any minor, for it is not intended as an 
instructional manual in sex.  If the idea of underage 
sex bothers you, do not read any further.


Storm Damage

By:  Mr. Ed

The thunderstorm was raging outside his bedroom with 
the entire room lighting up with each lightning flash 
as it occurred.  It was loud enough to have awakened 
him from his sleep, and he lay there listening to the 
sounds as it raged outside.  In the next bed was his 
eleven year old cousin that was staying over for a few 
days, but she seemed to be sound asleep.

When the crack occurred at the same moment as the 
lightning, even he was startled enough to sit bolt 
upright in his bed.  His heart was racing from the 
closeness of the sound, and his cousin was coming 
towards his bed.  This he could see in the flashes of 
lightning that were coming every few seconds.  Moments 
later, she was lying beside him, he had laid back 
down, and had wrapped his arm around her.  Her back 
was against his belly, and she was holding onto the 
back of his hand really tight.

"It's okay, Susan," he whispered.  "That was probably 
the worst one, and it will be passing over very 
quickly now."

"Can I stay here until it's gone?" she asked.

"Sure you can," he assured her.  "You'll be okay now."

Almost as if to prove him wrong, another loud clap of 
thunder burst out almost as he had finished speaking, 
so he just hugged Susan a little tighter, just as she 
hugged his arm even tighter than she had been.

"Man, your hair sure smells pretty," he whispered to 
his cousin, hoping to distract her from the storm.

"I shampooed it this afternoon," she explained.  "I'm 
glad you like it, so you don't have to kick me out of 
your bed."

"Hey, I wouldn't do that," he said.  "Well maybe I 
would if it smelled frowzy or something that bad.  It 
doesn't though, so you can stay right where you are."

"How do you like the bonus I'm giving you?" she asked.  
"Does that give me another reason to stay here for 
awhile?"

"What bonus are you talking about?" he asked.

"Can't you feel my tittie in your hand?"

"What?  Oh, Lord, I'm sorry, Susan," he exclaimed, 
taking his hand away.

"It's okay, Bruce," she declared.  "You should at 
least get that as a bonus for letting me in here.  
Play with it as much as you want.  I'm sorry it's so 
small for you."

"You don't mind me feeling up your tittie?" he asked 
in disbelief.

"I don't mind at all, and it makes me feel really good 
too," she exclaimed.

"It's not so small that you have to worry about it, 
Susan.  Matter of fact, now that I know what I'm 
touching, it feels really great.  Thanks, you hear."

Susan was no longer holding his hand or arm, and that 
gave him the freedom to gently caress and explore her 
sweet little breast, about the size of half a tennis 
ball.  He knew that on the other side of her chest 
would be the other half of the same tennis ball.

"You can go under my nightgown," consented Susan a 
couple of minutes later.

"Your aunt, my Mom would kill us if she found out," 
advised Bruce.

"You'll be unlikely to get a better chance than right 
now," she said.

The storm was moving away, but still the lightning and 
thunder sounded close enough to be an excuse for what 
was happening.  Bruce took advantage of the 
circumstances, and her permission to reach down from 
the neck, and over her bare breast.

"Man, it feels nice, Susan, but this is too awkward.  
I'll just feel it from the outside."

"Go up from underneath," she suggested.  "Here.  Let 
me pull it up to make it easier.  Pull the sheet over 
us so nobody can see."

"I hope my Mom is still asleep," he said openly.  
"Damn, I'm sure glad we had the storm tonight so I 
could get to do this.  It's wonderful!" he declared.  
He already had his hand underneath, his arm resting 
across her bare belly, and her breast firmly in his 
grasp, even if it was gentle.

"I had better warn you of another problem, Susan," he 
said.  "In a couple of moments, you are likely to feel 
my penis touching against your panties."

"It can touch, but it won't be on my panties, for they 
are on the chair over there.  I don't have any on, but 
it can still touch me down there.  That didn't take 
long, and it feels nice."

"I thought all girls wore panties to bed," he told 
her.  "What part of your parts is it touching?" he 
asked.

"The very front of my cunt slot," she reported.  "I 
left my panties off, so that I could play with myself 
when we first went to bed, and for you in case you 
wanted to take a peek while I was asleep.  I prayed 
that I'd be pretty enough that you would like what you 
would find."

"I wouldn't trouble you in your sleep, Susan," he told 
her.

"Then you wouldn't get to see anything," she 
responded.

"What we are doing is really bad," he mentioned but 
did not stop his action.

"I know, but it is the most fun I've ever had," she 
said, turning to look at his face.

"You're turning over made me loose my place down 
there," he said.  "Could I get a kiss from you?"

"I turned over for you to get one," she said.

It started with lips on lips, but soon, Susan's mouth 
was open, and her tongue was playing with his.  
Bruce's hard penis was pressed against the bare flesh 
of her leg or bum, he did not know which.  All he 
cared about was it was against bare flesh of a girl.

"Put it back where it was before," she said as she 
turned her back to him once again.  "I want to feel it 
touching that place again."

"No problem," he agreed.  Using his hand he pointed it 
at the place, and pressed it up against her, with it 
feeling even better than it had the first time he held 
it there.  "This is extra nice," he told her.  "Is 
that where you wanted it?"

"Yes, Bruce," she agreed.  "It's not where it was 
before, but an even better place.  Can you press it 
against me a little harder?"

Rolling his hips towards her, he was able to press it 
against her better, and it gave him a feeling of 
having something warm and nice wrapped around the end 
of his penis.

"This is really nice!" he exclaimed.  "It feels to me 
like it is inside for some reason, but it feels really 
nice.  Where is it, between your legs or something?"

"It's where it should be, inside my cunt, Bruce," she 
told him.  "You're fucking me!"

"We can't be doing that!" he exclaimed.  Before he 
could pull out, however, Susan had grabbed hold of his 
leg, and was pulling him tight against her.

"Go in more, Bruce," she said.

"I want to do it in a girl," he admitted.  "Are you 
really sure, Sue?"

"I left my panties off for your fun," she reminded 
him.  "Go in deeper!"

By pulling his chest away from her back, he was able 
to better the angle, and give one nice firm push.  His 
reward was a feeling of an elastic being put over the 
end of his cock, and being rolled down the shaft.  The 
front of his legs were pressed against her legs, and 
her bum against his belly, and that felt even nicer 
still.

"Why did you whimper like that when it went deeper, 
Susan?" he asked.

"You broke my cherry," she said.  "I knew it would 
hurt some, and it did.  Don't worry though," she 
added.  "The burning has stopped, and you can have 
your fun in there."

"We're fucking?" he asked.

"Yep!" she confirmed.  "Be a man and take me!"

Bruce started moving back and then forward again.  The 
feeling it gave him was of getting his cock into a 
warm, wet place that was better than when he used his 
hand, and his instincts began to take over.  Faster 
and harder he pressed into her, getting it in so far 
that his front hairs were being pressed against her 
hairless crotch.  Then there was no choice left for 
him, and he pushed her over on her belly, and began 
pumping as hard and fast as he could.  Each time he 
went in, he could hear the slap of his belly against 
her bare bum, and it was nice.  Then, suddenly, it was 
over, his seed was shooting out of his penis, and 
going up inside his niece.

It seemed to be an eternity before he was able to 
regain enough control to lift his weight off her back.  
Still he did not pull out, but instead he asked, "Are 
you okay, Sue?"

"I'm as happy as I can get," she said.  "That was 
wonderful!"

"Oh, did it ever feel nice doing it in you, Sue," he 
told her.  "Since I broke your cherry, doesn't that 
mean I was the first guy to get in you?"

"You are the first, Bruce," she said.  "I wanted you 
to be.  When I knew I was coming to stay a few days 
here, I knew this would happen.  The storm did scare 
me, but I used it as an excuse to come into bed with 
you."

"Does that mean we will get to do this again?" he 
asked.

"Every chance we have," she confirmed.  "We only have 
a few more days in which to do it, but I want it as 
many times as we can sneak it in."

"So I'm the first guy to see your body, or will before 
we are done, and to get inside your sweet cunt.  I 
haven't really seen you yet."

"You will, but you won't be the first to see me," she 
told him.  "I've let a guy at my school see me, and he 
gets to touch me too.  When I get back, I'll let him 
do it just like you did, Bruce.  Were cousins, and 
can't be together the way I'd like, so I've got to let 
my boyfriend have his fun."

Bruce pulled the last bit of his penis out of her, 
moved up beside her, and rolled her onto her back, but 
against him.  "You wanted to be with me?" he asked.

"You're older, bigger, and so handsome, I have wanted 
to be your girl for as long as I can remember," she 
said.  "Mommy keeps telling me we can't get married 
because we are cousins, so I found another guy I like, 
but not as much as you.  I guess I'll end up with him, 
but you will always be the one I love the most."

"Does that ever sound nice, Susan," he said.  "I guess 
I've always loved you, thought a lot about you, 
especially in my dreams, but never expected this."

"Even when I'm doing it with my boyfriend, will you 
still want to get into me?" she asked, the 
apprehension showing.

"For sure," he confirmed.  "You are my first, just 
like I'm your first."

"We'll both have others, but I know I want to give it 
to you every chance we get," declared Susan.  "Now 
that I felt you inside me, I've got to feel it again."

"From the way I feel, we can do it again fairly soon, 
Sue," he told her.  After receiving a kiss from her in 
response, he asked, "Would you mind if I asked 
questions about your boyfriend?"

"What do you want to know?" she asked.

"Did it feel nice to let him see you naked?"

"Oh, yea!" she confirmed.  "I've been letting him play 
with my breasts for months before I let him get into 
my panties.  The first time he pulled them down, I lay 
there knowing he was seeing my bare ass, and then 
feeling his hands all over my butt.  I almost let him 
do me, because I was pretending it was you doing it."

"So what stopped you?" he asked.

"To have the first time with you was more important," 
she said.  "Ever since we were little kids, I've tried 
to let you see more than I was supposed to.  It just 
about killed me that you never were interested."

"Oh, I was interested, Sue," he said.  "I'd look every 
chance I got to see what a girl looked like.  You know 
that I did get to see you completely naked several 
times, don't you?"

"I was never sure until now," she disclosed.  "Now, it 
was all worthwhile!"

"You've always had the sweetest ass I've ever seen," 
stated Bruce.  "I need to get a look at you again 
though, front and back.  May I turn on the little 
light and take a look?"

"Sure you can," she confirmed.  "I want you to like 
seeing me."

"Oh, I'm going to like it," he confirmed as he leaned 
over and pulled the light switch on.  "There's my 
sweet naked, first love, laying there showing me her 
naked front.  You still are the sweetest looking girl 
I know, Sue."

"Good morning, kids," called his Mom from the room 
door entrance.  "Come with me, Susan.  We have some 
things to do."

"Mom..." started Bruce.

"We knew this was likely to happen, Bruce," said his 
mother.  "Let me take care of Susan for you, and then 
you two can go back to what you were doing."

"Mom?" he asked, not knowing how to phrase the 
questions in his mind.

In a determined way, she turned and walked over to 
beside the bed, leaned over Susan and placed a kiss on 
his forehead.  "Neither your mother or your aunt are 
blind to what's been going on between you two.  We 
knew this would happen one day, and now it has.  Come 
on, Susan.  Nobody wants you to get pregnant at this 
age, so let's do what we have to so you two can have 
some fun."

"You're not going to murder me, Auntie?" she asked.

"No, baby," she was assured.  "All we are going to do 
is make sure you don't get pregnant.  You've made a 
man of my little man, and I know he will always 
remember this time, as will you."

"I've always loved you, Auntie Jean, but this is too 
much!  Thank you for making him, and now sharing him 
with me!"

When they left the room, all Bruce could do was fall 
back on his bed, and stare at the ceiling.  His Mom 
had always been especially sharp, but for her to know 
what they had done, and to accept it was almost more 
than he could fathom, and certainly beyond his wildest 
expectations.



Susan stayed over an extra week beyond the original 
plan.  They had no idea of how many times they had sex 
together, and were grateful that now she had some 
protection to keep her from getting a baby.  Her 
mother, his aunt, came to stay for the weekend, teased 
him a little, but allowed him to have his way with her 
daughter even during the day.

When both the mother's walked in on one of their 
times, they actually encouraged the action, and stayed 
to watch it until it was over.  After that, they never 
hesitated to have sex right in front of one or the 
both of them, with his mother watching even more 
regular after her sister returned to her own home.

Susan's boyfriend was openly discussed, and it was 
known by all that she was going to let him get into 
Susan once she returned home.  Talking about it caused 
Bruce to jump Susan and rape her for the first time, 
taking her forcefully, even though she wanted it just 
as much as he did.

Aunt Carol assured him he would be a regular visitor 
over at her home, just as Susan would be coming over 
to spend time with him.  The only condition that was 
put on their action was that it would be stopped if 
their grades slipped at all.  Both of them were to 
become the top student in their classes.

It was during one of his visits to his aunt's home 
that Gordon, Susan's boyfriend came over and had sex 
with Susan, and Bruce walked in to watch it happen.  
He was a year younger than Bruce, was only a little 
shy at first, but soon didn't care about being 
observed.  Actually, he liked the advise Bruce gave 
him to make it better when he did get into his 
girlfriend.  He did know that Susan was doing it with 
Bruce, and came to accept it as a part of life he had 
to live with if he was to get into Susan regularly.  
It became a relationship that would last into 
adulthood, for he married Susan.