Author: Tod Naturlich Title: Cousins Part: 3 Summary: Your family goes every Sunday to your grandparent's house, a boring endeavor until your little cousins show you there are more things to do. The problem now is you can't stop. Keywords: mf gi 1st cons inc cous impreg Language: English ===== Cousins ===== *** The truth comes to light *** You had accepted it, you couldn't stop doing things with your little cousin, it didn't matter how much you tried, you knew your hormones would beat your neurons. Now you were trying to at least place some ground rules on yourself. You knew you wanted to do *something*, but was it just seeing and touching, or something else. It also worried you what would happen if an adult found out. But that thought was always overruled by some fantasy you had with your cousin. After a week of thinking you had advanced nothing, and it seems you couldn't do more. So the next Sunday you arrived at your grandparent's house quiet and resigned, ready to accept anything fate had planned for you. You did not wish something would happened, but you weren't going to avoid it. Just take a chance if it showed, just like last weekend. Your first surprise was that Ann wore jeans, instead of a dress or even pants. The second surprise was that when she saw you, instead of running to greet you like usual, she ran to the back of the house, avoiding your face. And there still was a third surprise: the house was full of people. Louie, another uncle of yours had come with his family: his wife and his two children, Adolph and Aura. You hadn't seen them for almost a year, and were very happy to greet them. Aura was six months younger than Ann, but physically she seems a lot smaller. Adolph also looked younger, even though he was the same age as Cesar. You liked Adolph a lot, because he liked puzzles more than sports, like you. With so many people you discarded any action with your little cousin, who was very happy to had Aura to play with. And after the chit-chat had gone for some time she came to you and greeted you as happy as ever. At least you stopped worrying about that. It seemed your uncle Louie wanted to move back, and had came looking for houses, so he and his family couldn't stay too long, they just had passed to say hi and had to be gone, but they said that maybe in a couple of weeks they will be a regular sight. Turned out Richard also had a date with his girlfriend, and Cesar, who had an exam on Monday, was studying in a corner. Suddenly you felt things had magically order themselves for *something* to happen. You found Ann in your grandpa's room watching TV. She seemed surprised when you entered, you even thought she blushed a little. You sat on the bed decided to find out what was happening. "Ann, what's the matter? you run every time you see me," you told her as calmly as possible. "Nothing..." she answered, avoiding your eyes. Before she could do anything else you were behind her tickling her ribs. Ann fell on the bed and you started tickling her all over. You knew her belly was a good spot and soon she was out of breath with laughter. You also used your position to rub your hand a couple of times over her bum, and even her tights, but nothing more. Finally you saw Ann could go no longer and you left her alone. "Well," she answered after catching the breath, "you remember last Sunday? Well, I was asleep and kinda woke un when you moved the dolls," you listened with growing concern, "well," she continued, "I wanted to gave you a fright, so I pretended to be asleep, and then you started caressing me, and it felt good, and I almost fell asleep again. And then I woke up with a weird felling in my tummy, and then I saw you could see my panties, so I roll over to cover," she finished, completely red from neck to the base of her black hair. You were breathing again, your worries had been unfounded, but now you felt quite calm, and a little excited. Perhaps more than a little excited, because without thinking you said, "And what was that feeling in your tummy?" Ann blushed even more. "Well, you were trying to tickle me," she said not looking at you. "Did you like it?" you asked, smiling. Ann looked at you, and nodded with her head. "But you cannot see under my dress. My mom said I shouldn't allow anybody to do so," she said, worriedly. You agreed with her, you knew you should promise no to do it again, but it would be an empty promise. You were ready to finish the conversation and concentrate on the TV when Ann started talking again, "I tried to do it myself, but I couldn't fell the thing in my tummy," she said softly, almost silent, "will you tickle me again?" You looked at her amazed, that wasn't what you were expecting, and you were sure you shouldn't accept. But you couldn't denied it. At least you tried no to sound too eager about it. "What about what your mom told you?" "I won't tell her anything," she said quickly, "I didn't tell her before," she added, trying to earn your trust. You had been looking at the TV, trying to force yourself to stop this, but your will wasn't enough. You looked at the pleading face of your little cousin and then at her hands, buried in her tights. "I think you can do it alone," you said without thinking, and a twist of emotions ran over you: guilt, desire, rage, everything at the same time. "It's not the same as when you did it," she answered, blushing. Her words brought you back to reality, you knew you couldn't fight it anymore, and you really hadn't even tried. You reached with your hand toward her tights, and little Ann let you. You tried to rub her over the jeans, but it was useless, you didn't felt anything, an neither did Ann, "I can't feel it over my pants," she said, sadly, "but you cannot see my panties, my mom told me, you can only touch them," you smiled at the way she still tried to respect what her mother had told her. "I won't see them," you told her while you started unbuttoning her jeans. You could see her panties by the little opening, but you quickly get you hand inside, to touch her. Just then the door opened and you just had time to get your hand out before Ann's mom entered. "Ann, get ready, we're leaving soon," she told Ann and then retired. "You better get ready," you also told her, while you helped her close her jeans and thanked God for not letting her mom noticed the open jeans, and your hand in them. "Will you come next Sunday?" asked Ann before leaving. "Yes, I'll come," you answered. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * You kept your promise, and every time your desire for her grew, but also did the guilt, because you knew you couldn't fight doing it. The worst part was that you had done almost nothing. Ann had not wore a dress or skirt again, maybe because she knew what you would do. She had been loyal to her mom and not allowed you to see her panties. When she wore pants she let you rub her crotch from the outside while in bed. You could see she liked it, because her breath became rapid and agitated, but it never went over that, and there was always something that stopped you. Once she wore jeans again, and let you get your hand inside to touch her, as long as you promised not to look at her panties. You couldn't see anything, anyways, but you touched her panties again, and felt the soft skin of her tights. Then, without notice, you pushed her panties aside and touched her pussy with you naked fingers. Ann jumped on the bed and made you get your hand out. "No," she said, "It's dirty," she finished. She put her panties right and let you continue. That day Ann really breath heavily, and for a moment you thought she might have an orgasm, but you were again interrupted. And every weekend, when you returned home with an erection in your pants and the odor of your little cousin's pussy on your fingers you thought of what you were doing and decided not to do it again. But over the week your resolution grew weaker and weaker, and by next Sunday you had nothing to say when Ann asked you to "play with her".