Author: Tod Naturlich Title: Cousins Part: 9 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 ===== *** Party *** You quickly found your hopes of normalcy dashed. Your little cousin's panties were still in your bag, and when you found them, your mind was instantly back in the tent, ejaculating over Aura, or in the lake, seeing the proof that your dick had just taken her virginity. That week you masturbated like crazy to your memories and the panties, but it just didn't compare to the real experience. When the weekend arrived, you didn't even try to pretend you were going to avoid your cousins, you just wanted a repeat of that night. Turns out Louie and his family had gone back already, so it was back to the usual Sunday visitors, which meant you could focus all your attention on little Ann. And to your everlasting joy, after getting her first orgasm while you ate her out in the woods, Ann was more than willing to help you find isolated spaces where you could continue your *games*. The rest of your cousins, thought, appeared to be hellbent on not giving you any free space. Cesar was being his normal self, always trying to gather as much players as possible, and Richard now used one of the free rooms for his game console. As normal as things would have been otherwise, for you and Ann it seemed like everyone was out to ruin your fun. Ann told you it was her mom that picked her clothes for Sunday gatherings, so she couldn't wear dresses every week, and touching over her clothes was now just teasing. That first weekend Ann manage to tell you in no uncertain terms that she wanted to feel good again, even if that meant she would have to let you look at her privates naked, and even kiss her there. She also asked you about your penis and your orgasm, and it was clear she was curious and wanted to see that more closely. But you weren't even able to stick your hand inside her pants, due to lack of any privacy. The next two Sundays weren't much better. Even when Ann did wore a dress, all you managed to do was to stick a finger under her panties to touch her needy slit, while she tried to grab your member through the fly of your pants, both incredibly exciting developments, but that only left you needing more. Even your masturbatory sessions during the week left you unsatisfied, and you weren't sure you could go on another weekend like that. You were so frustrated that you didn't even consider this would be the last weekend before school started again. In better circumstances you would have thanked a superior power for it, since now you would have much less time to fantasize about doing dirty things with your cousin, but after three weeks of growing desire, you really couldn't think of much. Things got even worst when your mom told you next weekend you would be celebrating Cesar's birthday, and that his parents had rented a party hall for it. So you would probably had no opportunities to be with Ann at all. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * The party hall your uncles rented was actually a whole house with a very big garden with some swings, slips and a small soccer field; and unlike the forest retreat of Ann's birthday, most of the guests were Cesar's friends, with the family as just an afterthought. You were already pretty pissed at the prospect of the party, and it didn't help that most of Cesar's friends knew each other and had no interest in including you in their teams; even is Richard did manage to play. After your mom found you sulking by the kitchen, where they were preparing lunch, you decided to go explore the house, at least you could find a more quiet place to sulk. It was a big house, much bigger than even your grandparents, and quite old, judging from the decoration and all the old furniture. The first floor, where the kitchen was, had a more normal look, but after going up the big round staircase, it was like stepping into a museum: old furniture, bookcases filled with massive books, portraits in thick wooden frames and chandeliers hanging from the ceiling. It was lucky so much light entered through the big windows, or it would be a perfect spot for a ghost to show up. You were distracted by some movement at the end of the hall, where the staircase to the third floor began, and were surprised to find Ann standing there in a little yellow sundress. She also looked surprised to find you, but soon ran up to you and without loosing a moment took your hand in hers, pulling you towards the stairs. "Come with me!" she said, quite pushy for her usually shy demeanor. "Where?" you asked, letting her dragged you along. She just pointed up the stairs and continue dragging you, almost running up to the third floor. Compared to the rest of the house, the third floor was small and cramped, meaning it only had three full bedrooms and a bath way bigger than the one at your house. Ann dragged you along the hall, and you could see that the first two bedrooms were full of old chairs and other things under plastic, but Ann guide you into the last door. That room seemed pulled out of a fairy tale: a big wooden bed dominated the space, surrounded with four pillars and with a cloth hanging over it, a nice rug covered most of the floor, and a big old armoire with matching set of sofas and table complimented the rest. You weren't really interested in antiques or interior decor, but had to admit the room had a nice feel to it. The sound of a heavy lock made you turn, to where Ann was turning an old key in the door. "Now we're alone," she stated, "and we can play." For the first time in the weeks since your forest encounter, you realized you weren't the only one frustrated, and you at least had masturbated like crazy since then, if Ann had not, you could not imagine how pent up she must be, perhaps that's why you decided to tease her a little. "What do you want to play?" you asked, enjoying how her face gained a little color and she returned to be the shy cousin you always knew, "This looks like a castle, and you're dressed like a princess... perhaps we can play I'm a prince and you're a princess?" you suggested, already fantasizing about her on the bed letting you undress her, pretending to be magically asleep. Ann just launched herself at you, hugging you and hiding her face on your belly while she mumbled something unintelligible into your shirt. "What?" you asked, trying to pray her away, but her little arms were locked behind you and she didn't bulged. She did rose her head, looking at your face, hers quite red from embarrassment, almost like she was holding her tears. "Will you kiss me again?" she repeated, her face even reader. "In your..." She didn't answer, just buried her face back into your shirt, but you felt her nodding. You smiled and started to tenderly caress her head while you tried to move to the bed with your cousin still grabbing you. By now you could feel your cock in your pants trying to escape, and with how tightly Ann was holding you, she could also probably tell. The bedspread looked a little dusty, so you cast it aside, revealing the white sheets below. Ann allowed you to lift her onto the bed, and she didn't protest when you started to lift her dress, revealing her panties, light blue with hearts, she even lifted her arms to help you remove it completely, but for some reason you wanted her to keep it. "leave it on... a princess needs her dress," you added, quite corny, but Ann laughed and lowered her arms. You pushed her back in the bed, with her dress lifted, so her panties were completely exposed, and without further delay you sticked your hands under her little butt to pull dawn the las defense of her treasure. Again Ann didn't oppose any resistance to this, helping you by lifting her hips so her panties went down without problems, and you could once more marvel at her naked mons and the line that marked the entrance to her pussy. Almost without thinking your hand went there, your fingers anxious to touch her, feel the flesh of her lips open and the wetness and heat of her center. And she was wet indeed, from the first moment you made contact you could feel how excited your little cousin was. You really wanted to taste her, but you also wanted to keep watching her: lying on the bed, her eyes closed, her dress over her chest, her legs open and her little slit available for you alone, you almost felt like you really were a prince about to kiss a sleeping princess. And you did, without warning you lean over her and you put your lips over hers. Ann's eyes shot open, but she returned the kiss. You didn't thought about using your tongue or even fully opening your mouth, it was a simple kiss born of the mutual unfulfilled desired that had plague you both for now three weeks. You moved your face down, never completely breaking contact with her chin, until her dress stopped you. Now you were regretting not taking it out, you wanted to plant a path of kisses from her mouth to he pussy, but were forced to make a big leap and plant the next kiss all the way below her navel; perhaps it was better that way, you couldn't wait to reach her slit. Ann gave a cute giggle when you kissed her navel, but it quickly turned into a moan as your lips finally made contact with her mons. Rather than licking her as before, you continue to plant kissed all over her outer lips and clit hood, while Ann made the most beautiful noises and tried to open her legs even further. With both hands you pray open her pussy lips, revealing the pink interior, and for the first time you could explore her pussy at will and with enough light. It was beautiful, but more than that, you could for the first time see the entrance to her vagina, the tiny hole that disappeared into the body of your little cousin. And then you started licking her. You directed your tongue to that little hole and pressed in before licking up, all the way to her clit, by now already out of her hood, and ready for affection. Ann gave another cute moan and her whole body squirmed in response to your tongue, prompting you to do it once more. Your tongue again pressed into the center of her vulva, trying to enter her, before giving up and licking to the top. Her taste was heavenly, not strong but certainly female, and probably nasty if not for how exciting it was to actually get it from such place, you could drink if forever, but you had to adjust something. Leaving only one hand to pray open her vulva, you used the other to pull down your pants and briefs and give your member some room. Even thought you had masturbated last night, you felt like your cock was as hard as ever, and couldn't help but start to touch yourself at the same time you licked your cousin. Ann must have felt something, you felt her body switch positions as she sat up, "Are you touching your thing?" she asked, apparently interested enough to interrupt you oral ministrations, "can I see?" You stood up, showing her your erection while you continued to stroke it, with her sitting on the bed, her head was pretty level with your member, and you thought perhaps she would be willing to return the favor, "do you want to kiss it?" you asked, taking a step forward, ready to dip your cock in her mouth. Ann moved back to avoid your penis and shook her head, apparently not digging your idea one bit, "Are you going to pee again?" she asked as her hand touched your member. Her fingers were so small compared to yours, and she was touching you very softly, but it felt a hundred times better than your own hand. "I want to put it inside you," you said, letting her play with your member, "that way we can both feel good." her touch had made your cock even harder, but as excited as you were you didn't feel you would ejaculate any time soon, and if she wasn't going to suck you, perhaps you could finally have sex. Ann looked at you with some doubt, but finally nodded and lay back on the bed, opening her legs to give you access to her treasure. Your conscience made one last effort to stop you; she was way too young, she probably didn't even know you were about to steal her virginity. She looked so innocent on the bed, even with her legs open and her pussy glistering with fluids she was just a little kid, and you were about to rob her of her innocence. Three weeks ago that might have stopped you, but now you were too horny to think, besides it was clear she wanted it. Diane was much bigger than Ann when you first attempted this maneuver, but after exploring her pussy you had a pretty decent idea where her hole was. First you started by rubbing your cock all over her mound and pussy, bathing it in her fluids and enjoying how she reacted to your touch. You leaned over her on the bed with one hand, while the other directed your cock to your prize. Her pussy was wet and very hot, and as you directed your tip down you could feel her outer lips opening to give you access. When you felt your glans at her entrance, you gave a big push, and to your everlasting pleasure, you felt yourself sliding into a soft, wet, hot and incredibly tight cavern. Ann gave a grunt as your tip entered her, but you couldn't really stop. This was as far as you have gone with Diane, shooting your load before entering completely, and you didn't wanted a repeat of that. You let your weight rest a little over your cousin as your hips gave another big push into her virginal chamber. For a moment you thought you wouldn't enter, but then you felt her insides yield and your cock slide into your small mate. "It hurts!" screamed Ann from under you, trying to get away. You passed your arms under her and hugged her tightly to you as you enjoyed the fabulous pressure that surrounded your member, it was much better than your hand could ever be, so tight that it was almost painful. "Don't move," you instructed Ann, "it'll be good soon," you assured her, but it was mostly for you own benefit. You wanted to enjoy every sensation on your cock. You could feel the walls of her pussy pressing the sides of your member, milking it for the contents of your balls, you could feel your tip touching the end of her vagina, probably right next to her little womb, ready to receive your sperm. Your excitement was growing even though you weren't moving. All your instincts screamed at you to start pushing, but you forced yourself to stay still, your orgasm was coming, regardless if you moved or not, and by not moving you could enjoy a few more seconds of being mated to your little cousin. Ann was still grunting under you, you weren't sure if she was still in pain, and soon you wouldn't care, but for now you moved a hand between your bodies and started playing with her rigid clit, caressing just over where your cock pierced her body. And then your climax hit you. You tensed all your muscles trying to hold it in a moment longer, and then as pleasure ran through your body, you started pissing cum into her little chamber. Ann moaned again as you shudder over her, depositing as much of your sperm as you could into her belly. It was wonderful how her pussy milked your cock as your member emptied spurt after spurt of pure pleasure. Even after your balls were empty, your cock continued twitching inside her, trying to give even more, and finally you relaxed on top of your little lover, happy that at last you were for sure no longer a virgin. Ann grunted when you rested your weight over her, and tried to push you off. she might have also said something, but you were so content in the afterglow of your first fuck that you didn't hear. It was only when you felt her small body moving under you that you thought you might be crushing her. You quickly lifted your weight off her, and Ann took a deep breath, letting go a moan of pleasure as her small hands continued to caress her clit, right above where you softening penis joined her body, still held by her amazing tightness. Ann should not have been so far from her own orgasm, as she just looked at your with some annoyance before closing her eyes and returning to make cute moans as your fingers joined hers. Even thought you had just came, your member stopped getting soft when her vagina began to move around you. Ann then gave one last and precious moan as her body went rigid under you and her pussy started squeezing your cock, begging it to inseminate it once again. But even if your member was trying to remain hard, it was more painful than pleasurable at this point. Still, you really wanted next time to wait until her hole massaged you like that before ejaculating. When Ann finally relaxed, you rolled away from her, pulling from her hole at last and dropping on the bed next to your cousin. "It hurt when you put it in!" complained Ann as your cock left her body. "But it felt so good." you countered, still marveled at the experience. "I like it when you touch me or kiss me." "I like putting it inside you, you are wonderful inside." Ann smiled at the compliment, but then moved her hand to her pussy, "I don't want it to hurt." "It won't next time, it only hurts the first time," you assured her. And felt a pang in your conscience at having stolen her virginity without even asking, "so can I put it in again?" "Now?" "No, but next time we get a chance." "It's not gonna hurt?" "No, it will feel very good, you will get another good feeling." "Did you pee inside me?" Ann was touching her pussy. "I came inside you, it's when I get my good feeling, and doing it inside you was the best." you said, sincerely. "If it doesn't hurt, I guess you can put it inside. But you also have to kiss me and touch me." "Now?" you asked, copying her. Ann laughed and turned to hug you, then jumped a little, "it still hurts when I move," she said, sadly. You wasted no time getting up to examine her. Her pussy looked a lot different than when you started. Her outer lips were red and swollen, her clit was still standing up, and in the center of her vulva her little hole appeared much bigger, with traces of blood around it, and a small dribble of cum dripping out of her. Without thinking you took the first cloth at hand and started cleaning her. Ann whimpered as you touched her bruised sex. You felt a little better when you saw she was not bleeding, the few pinkish spots would be sensitive, but it appeared you hadn't done any real damage to her. It also amazed you that she wasn't dripping too much sperm, you felt like you put a lot inside her. "You got my panties dirty!" complained Ann, as you finally realized you had used her discarded panties to clean her up. "You'll have to go without," you said, and Ann looked at you like you were crazy, "you'll feel better without until it stops hurting." you said, more worried about her mom finding her bloody panties. And now that you took a better look around, you saw the sheets of the bed hadn't had a better fate. A big spot of fluids and blood marked the spot where you had deflowered your cousin. At least her dress had been spared. "OK, but only if you go without as well," agreed your cousin. You tried to protest, but her face showed you that was not negotiable. And in the end, going without briefs was a small price to pay for your cousin's virginity. Once you fulfilled that promise, Ann went out of the room while you tried to return it to it's original state, although you only covered the bloody sheet with the bedspread. Amazingly enough you had been gone for less than an hour, so the party had continued downstairs with no one missing you. You were also relieved when there was no mention of the slight stiffness in Ann's steps, or how often she pressed her hands over her crotch. The party continued with the traditional cake and games, but you were too exhausted to really get into the spirit. In fact your cock hurt quite a bit, probably also a little raw from the force of breaking your cousin's hymen. As the night ended the party, you were finally relaxing that your encounter with Ann hadn't been discovered, and now you had her panties in your pocket, ready to join the other pair at home. In your tranquility, you weren't ready when Ann came up to you and whispered in your ear, as her parents called her to get in the car. "I think I'm dripping your stuff, I can feel it down my legs." And then she was gone before you could react, leaving you worrying if someone in the car would notice or if her mom would see the sperm that now decorated the inside of her dress. *You deserve that, and more,* your conscience punished you, trying to regain some control over the spiral you were into. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * School didn't make things easier. True, you had much less time to either worry or wish to be around your little cousin, and yet it seemed that was all you could do. That first week of school was a roller-coaster of emotions, as the fear that someone discovered what you had done with Ann mixed the elation you felt at the memory. So much that even in your dreams you would pass from being with her again, pushing your dick inside her, to your parents or uncles berating you and sending you away. The first weekend after school started found you a nervous wreck in your grandparents house. You weren't sure if you were more afraid of your aunt confronting you, excited about a the possibility of *doing* it again with your cousin, or ridden with the guilt of doing something you knew was wrong. It didn't help that Ann and her family didn't arrived until late in the evening, increasing both your worries and your excitement. As your mind build up scenario after scenario where your actions had been discovered, or how you could wet your noodle in Ann's hole once more. When they finally arrived it was a spike of worry for you, followed by a swift disappointment. There was no indication they knew a thing, but Ann wasn't with them, only Cesar. Turned out Ann's school had Sunday activities, and apparently she would be staying with some friends whenever those happened. Once more you tried to take this as a sign that you should stop while you were ahead. And indeed, the moment when your aunt entered and your fear spiked was a moment you didn't want to repeat. At that time it was easy to swear never to do anything else with your cousin, but late at night, when all you had was the memory of her sweet pussy clenching your dick, and how inadequate your hand was to replicate the feeling, it was much harder. Next week at least your worries about being discovered abated, and by Wednesday you had almost stopped thinking about Ann's pussy. That changed by Friday, when the upcoming weekend forced her to the front of your mind, for better or worse. And for better or worse she was once again absent, letting you to ponder if perhaps she choose to stay away from you, if perhaps you had hurt her, or if she might also be a better person than you, and had managed to stop things that you, her older cousin, could not.