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 MARY ELLEN Part IV

   My 10-year-old cousin, Mary Ellen and I were standing in my bedroom
face-to face, naked with my 13 year-old cock pressed down between her pussy
lips.  Our parents weren't coming home `til 6, leaving us alone together
for the first time since her family had moved to France when she was 7. 
"Mmm, that feels nice," she purred as she slid her slippery little quim
along the backside of my rigid member.

   "Yeah, but it would feel better for me if you were on the other side of
my dick," I replied.  "You know, like we did it three years ago just before
you moved away."

   "You mean with me riding you like I saw mommy and daddy doing it?" she
asked.

   "That would be much better," I said as I pulled back from her.  She
watched my hard dick slide free from between her thighs and snap back up to
attention.  I took her hand and led her over to my bed.  As I lay down on
my back and scooted over, she climbed into bed beside me and quickly threw
her leg over my mid-section and mounted me like a stallion.  My 10 year-old
cousin lowered her body down on me, her hairless little pussy pressing my
erect cock between her lips and against my belly.  She then bent over me,
supporting the weight of her upper body on her arms.

   "Now I get to ride you like a cowgirl," she said, smiling as she began a
slow rocking motion with her hips that caused my dick to slide completely
between her wet pussy lips.

   "Oh, god," I groaned as the pleasure washed over me, "Ride me, Dale
Evans."

   "I just love to ride bareback." she answered in a deep throaty whisper,
sounding sexy beyond her years.

   She sat up straight, took both of my hands and placed them over her
small breast buds.  I could feel the hard little nipples in my palms as she
moved my hands on her breasts.  I took them between my fingers and thumbs
and gently rolled them, stretching them out slightly.  From the look on her
face, I understood that she liked that a lot.

   Down below I soon found the rhythm that she liked as she increased the
tempo of her rocking hips and threw her head back.  Mary Ellen began
panting and moaning as her pussy, now liquid and slippery with both our
secretions, slid faster and faster up and down my diamond-hard cock.

   I tried hard to delay my inevitable ejaculation and prolong this
ecstasy, but it was a lost cause.  I felt the sap rising in the old sugar
maple as she started to groan loader.

   "Mary Ellen," I said, "I'm gonna cum any second now.  If you want to see
it I hafta sit up."

   Without waiting for a response, I used my arms to push myself into a
sitting position, Mary Ellen still straddling me, but now in my lap.  I put
my arms around her and we leaned back to look between our naked bodies.  We
both looked down to see my cock, the shaft out of sight between her lips,
and the head peeking out between our bodies.  At that moment my cock
erupted in a spurt of semen that rose straight up between us and landed
between her little breasts.  I groaned and pressed harder against her pussy
as another spurt landed on my belly.  The last spurt fell back on my cock
head and ran down to her pussy.

   By this time she was in the throes of her first real orgasm not by her
own hand.  She pulled me closer and buried her face against my neck.  I
held her tight until she relaxed and started breathing normally.  She
pulled back and looked down at the mess on our bodies and croaked as she
tried to get voice back.  "That was amazing!"

   "It was really great for me too," I panted.

   "I want to taste it," she said, surprising the hell out of me as she
dipped a fingertip into the slimy goo between her tits and brought it to
her lips.  After a tentative touch of her tongue to her fingertip, she
sucked the finger in and pulled it out, clean.

   "Not too bad.  Kinda salty, but OK.  Last night when I cleaned it off my
panties I smelled it and I thought about what it might be like to take you
in my mouth like Sarah told me her older sister does to her boyfriend."

   "Who's Sarah," I asked, dumbfounded.  "And what does her older sister
do?"

   "She's a friend from my new school.  After we met we just knew we'd be
best friends and we told each other all about ourselves."

   "What?" I gasped.  "You didn't tell her about us, did you?  If our folks
ever found out we'd never see each other again!"

   "Not really," she replied, trying to calm me down.  "I just told her I
had a crush on my cute older cousin and that we used to play house together
when I was little.  I told her I kissed you but I didn't say anything about
getting naked.  Mostly she was interested in me going to the topless beach
in France."

   "OK, that's not a problem," I said, relieved.  "As long as you don't
tell her about what we've been doing this weekend."

   "Of course not, doofus!" Mary Ellen replied as if talking to a small
child.  "I know what we do is secret.  I won't tell anyone."

   "Good," I replied, settling the matter.  "Now, what did she say about
her older sister?"

   "Well, her sister Loretta is real old.  Even older than you.  I think
she's like 15 or 16.  I met her a couple of times and she's not real pretty
or anything, but Sarah says she has lots of boyfriends.  Once she told
Sarah that all the boys want her to do it, you know, go all the way, but
she won't.  She wants to save herself for her husband.  They're Catholic
and being a virgin when you get married is a big thing with them."

   "Yeah, that's great," I interrupted.  "But what about taking her
boyfriend's cock into her mouth."

   "OK." She replied.  "I was just telling you about Loretta like Sarah
told me.  It makes more sense when you understand about being a virgin."
"Anyway, Loretta would make-out with a guy and he would get all hot and
randy like you," she giggled at the thought.  "When he started putting his
hand up her skirt she would stop him.  She didn't want anyone touching her
there.  If he wouldn't take no for an answer, she would give him a
`blow-job' that's what Sarah called it.  She would take his thing out of
his pants and rub it, then she'd take it in her mouth until he shot his
stuff.  At first she would spit it out, but later on she started to swallow
it."

   "Wow," was all I could think to say.

   Mary Ellen continued, rattling on like the ten-year old girl she was, "I
asked Sarah if she ever did anything with a boy, but she said her mom and
dad wouldn't let her date `till high school.  Later she told me that she
had kissed one of her older cousins but they never did anything else."

   "Did Sarah ever say anything about one of Loretta's boyfriends, you
know, returning the favor?  Eating her out?" I asked.  I had recently heard
an older guy talking about eating girls out and I was curious.

   "You mean lick her...  Eeewww, that's gross!" she replied.  "Who would
want to lick a girl down there?"

   "Well, I just thought if a girl would suck a guy's cock, maybe she'd
want him to lick her pussy.  I mean fair is fair, right?"

   "Do you want to lick me there?  Do you want me to suck your thing?" she
asked quickly, a frightened look coming over her face.

   "No, no.  I was just curious, that's all," I replied quickly, hoping to
keep her calm.  "I'd much rather play `hot dog in the bun' with you."

   "Me too," she replied, relaxing and once again smiling at me.  "Now
maybe we can get cleaned up.  Your stuff is starting to dry on me and I
thought maybe we could take a shower together; since we've already seen
each other naked and all..." she giggled.

   "What time is it?" I asked, "Our parents said they'd be home at 6 and I
don't want them to catch us in the shower."

   "It's 4:15," She replied, looking at my bedside clock radio.  "If we
finish by 5, we'll still have an hour before they get home."

   "Sounds good to me, baby cousin," I said, gently teasing her.

   "You know I hate that name.  I'm only three years younger than you are.
I'm not a baby," She responded with the predictable annoyance common to
younger siblings and cousins.  "Now do you want to take a shower with this
`baby' or not?" she teased, looking down at her body.

   We untangled our bodies and stood up.  I couldn't help but stare at her
lovely form as we straightened up the bedclothes.  When she caught me
looking at her sweet little bare pussy, she smiled and asked if I liked
what I saw.  I told her I did and she stared at my dick, already rising to
the occasion, and her smile broadened.

   "I guess a naked boy can't lie about that kind of thing, can he?"

   I let her walk ahead of me to the bathroom so I could admire her sweet
little bottom which swayed, somewhat exaggeratedly, as she walked.  About
halfway down the hall, she turned and motioned me to walk ahead of her. 
"My turn to stare at your rear end." Was all she said.

   I laughed and did as I had been told, walking with an exaggerated
masculine swagger.

   "You walk like a monkey," she said as we reached the bathroom.  We both
exploded in laughter and held each other as we stopped shaking.  I started
the shower and stepped in as it warmed-up.  Mary Ellen joined me as the
water became truly hot.

   We thoroughly enjoyed soaping each other's naked bodies with our hands.
She washed me thoroughly, ending with my cock and balls.  She spent more
time there than she had on the rest of my body and it was time well spent.
As she knelt in front of me and gently massaged my cock, she kept her face
very close to it.  After she had rinsed off the soap, she continued her
gentle touch and surprised me with a quick, delicate kiss, not on the head
but rather on the underside of the shaft.  I didn't say anything, but I
thought it might be a preview of things to come in our future together.

   After the kiss, she stood and put her arms up over her head.  "My turn."
She announced.

   As I soaped my hands and began to move toward her tiny breasts, she
tilted her head to the side and said in a little girl voice,"Be gentle,
now, cousin Dave."

   I laughed and started what turned into a 10 minute soapy marathon. 
Starting with her breasts, I moved to her face and neck, then turned her to
do her back and her gorgeous ass, including her asshole which caught her by
surprise and made her shiver.  I continued down her legs to her feet, then
turned her around and worked my way up to her abdomen, bypassing her sweet
pussy.  I then stood up and said, "All done, baby cousin."

   "I think you missed a spot." She said, looking down at her lower body.

   "Oh, yeah.  I guess I did." I replied as I knelt down in front of her
applying my soapy hands to her mons.  "My favorite part, too."

   As I rinsed her off, I wanted to see if I could make her feel the way I
felt with a glimpse of what might happen in our future.  I gently kissed
the very top of her slit with a light, quick touch of my lips.  She drew in
a sharp breath, but made no effort to push me away.

   As the hot water ran out, we got out of the tub and dried each other
with soft, fluffy towels and went back to my room, both still nude, but
this time walking beside each other hand-in hand.  It was on this short
walk that I realized I was in love with my cousin Mary Ellen.

   (to be continued)