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 The Most Wonderful Time of the Year mf teens unsafe incest

   If you are under 18 this story isn't for you.  If it's illegal to read
it where you are it also isn't for you.  Please go elsewhere.  Remember
it's all fiction, no one was harmed, no one actually was fucked in the
writing this story and it never took place.

   Remembering back when a young man gets it on with a girl for the first
time.  It happens that the girl is his cousin

   First part of two

   Christmas had to be the most wonderful time of the year.  I come from a
large family; although I am an only child I had a shitload of cousins. 
Occasionally in summer we got together for a camp out somewhere in New
Hampshire.  But it was Christmas, at least three families would gather for
a festive moment in time.  It would be crazy for a day or two when
everybody would be in a cheery frame of mind.  There would food galore,
presents to unwrap and drinking for the adults.

   In the fifteenth year of my life a serious change would take place, like
Santa planned it for a Christmas present.  There are certain "first" events
in your life that are never forgotten.  Like the first time you got drunk,
your first hand job, but definitely the first time you got laid.  Like me
you probably remember more details than any other incident.  I got laid
that Christmas, and I recollect it very well even after all these years.

   That previous summer in Crawford Notch camping with Mom, Dad and my
Uncles family I got my first sample of a female's body.  There were three
girls in my Uncles family; Lynn who was the same age as me and two younger
sisters.  Swimming in the Swift River going through some mild rapids the
top of Lynn's bikini came off, I was standing six feet away from a set of
tits!  But it was the areolas and nipples, puffy and pink that I could not
get out of my head for the next six months.  I think I got an erection in
two minutes lasting the rest of the afternoon.

   It was six months later; those same breasts arrived the Friday before
Christmas.  The big day wasn't until Thursday.  My Uncle wanted show his
wife Gloria some places of interest in Boston and visit some other
relatives in the upcoming week.  It was when she took off her parka that
floored me.  Those wimpy tits from last summer had developed into something
worth looking at.  She had a taut fitting pullover shirt on making them
appear weighty.  Later I would find out that they were not gigantic but
they were surely improved.

   After Chinese food that evening it was decided that the younger girls
would sleep with their parents and Lynn would bunk in my room on a small
fold-away cot leaving room for my Uncle Jim and his crew when they arrived
in few days.  I was enormously happy with that decision.  There would be
someone else sharing my room with us when Uncle Jim showed up.  If they
only knew how happy I was or what would happen in the upcoming days it
would have never happened.

   All I wanted for Christmas was a fleeting glimpse of her mammary glands.
Man oh man did I get my wish.  The first night we stayed up late while the
old folks yakked it up, Lynn and I retreated to the basement rumpus room
which was nicely done over before we decided to retire.  I took my shower
and did my daily jerk off session with the vision of Lynn's tits dancing in
my head.  Lynn headed in right after I hit the sack.  It was dark in the
room and all she had on was a towel wrapped around her body.  I wished for
the towel to drop but that didn't happen.  Retreating back to the bathroom
across the hall I watched Lynn through a partially open door as the towel
was removed and she put on her flannel pajamas.

   Damn those tits looked good; it was hard sleeping with those sugarplums
dancing in my head.  She settled down into the cot while I laid in my
comfortable doubled sized bed.  After catching up on our lives for the next
hour we became totally comfortable with each other.  It was a good thing I
had the covers pulled up to hide my erection as she twisted around trying
to get comfy.

   "This cot sucks, I just can't get cozy."

   Hmmm was that just a statement or an invitation.

   "We could always share the bed; there is plenty of room.  But we would
have to set the alarm before the folks get up.  Might not look good two of
us in the same bed they might get ideas, not that they should or anything."
Even in the dim light of the room I thought I saw a devilish smirk cross
her face as she contemplated her next move.  I also felt a little more
blood concentrating in my dick.

   "Remember no funny business or I go back to the cot."

   Under the covers in a flash we continued to talk for another hour as we
grew sleepy.  Then it was morning, with only a few hours sleep throwing the
covers back I reached over the resting body to shut the alarm clock off. 
Lynn may have been listless but her eyes caught mine.  I didn't fully
retract and rested my arm across her tummy while staring at each other.  I
wanted so bad to move it up her body but thought better.  I scuttled closer
without objection to my surprise, close enough that our bodies were
touching for a minute or two.

   My intentions were good but as I crawled over her body my foot became
entangled in the blanket twisting me up causing me to tumble down on top of
my cousin, specifically between her partially parted legs.  Making it worse
I had a hard time getting my balance.  Rising upward we once again stared
into each other's eyes.

   Two things happened, first I stopped trying to get off her and second
she didn't yell or push me off.  I felt my body slip further between her
legs as I rested my head besides her.  From that moment on pure animal
instincts took control.  Lynn never contested my moves.  It was small
heaves at my hips as the rigid flesh slid along her crotch.  My mind told
me to remove myself from this situation but nature took its course.  It was
just like humping the pillow masturbating but there was a mysterious
pleasure stimulating my hard-on.

   I was never forceful, on my elbows she was able to push me away but
didn't.  Softly I continued going in measured movements not wanting to
panic her.  It was fast approaching and when Lynn's arms surrounded my
torso it was over.  This was it; deep in my body the fluids began to boil
traveling up the conduit until my BVD briefs were filling with a warm
liquid to my satisfaction.  My limp and exhausted body slumped against
hers. I think that was the quickest I ever orgasmed, two minutes maybe?

   I could feel the wetness and began to wonder how I got here; I also felt
her fingers traveling around my backside almost comforting me.  I quickly
arose as to not have parents catch us.  Embarrassingly looking down at the
dark wet patch on both mine and her pajamas I attempted to utter an
apology.

   "Lynn, I am so sorry.  I never meant for that to happen."

   And I stumbled out to the bathroom letting hot water flow over me I
tried to answer the obvious questions.  How and why but mostly was she
going to freak and tell someone.  I didn't care about the how and why but
to my surprise she was waiting for me when I returned.

   "Lynn I really didn't mean that, please understand it was a mistake."

   There was a look of anger on her face but then she began to sneer. 
"Rob, it's no big deal my boyfriend has done a few times."

   "He has?"

   "Yeah, I let him; he seems to enjoy it as you did."

   And the conversation turned awkward.  "Have you done anything..... 
else?

   "As in...  like sex?  No and we won't, I don't like him that much to
give him my virginity.  I let him do it because he likes it and I like it."

   "Do you keep your clothes on, have you been naked or has he?"

   "The rule is no.  I know if we were to remove any I would break down
under pressure.  We have never seen each other's body; I let him feel my
breast over my clothes.

   With a long delay finally she muttered something I never thought I would
hear.  "Maybe later, tonight you could do it again....  If you wanted to
that is?"

   "But....  But we're cousins....  Are we supposed to do things like that?
I mean I will if you let me."

   I was looking at her in a completely different light now.  The
conversation went on confessing our souls to each other.  Seems we both had
done a lot of kissing, I had never touched a girl's body, Lynn on the other
hand had let her boyfriend feel her tittie's through her clothes, she had
never felt him up and had no idea what his dick looked like.  She knew he
was cumming but had no concept of what was involved.  We made a secret pact
that under her permission we could have a repeat performance, I was more
than happy.  If I was able to dry hump her again it would be the best
Christmas present of all time.  I would be sure to take my time.

   So it was a long day and evening, with parents or her sisters around
nothing could be said.  I thought it would never come, and not wanting to
rush things like I was begging for it I kept my cool until Mom said we
should all retire as we had a busy day coming up.  I had the luxury of
having my bedroom on the end of the hallway with a attic staircase between
the next bedroom giving me privacy to make unwanted noise be from the
record player or horsing around with friends.  That night it would be a
different horsing around.

   She first settled on the cot.  "We can share the bed if you like?" I was
unsure of how to proceed.  This morning had been a flub-up.  This was
different.  We grew tired, I knew we would be asleep in a few minutes, I
took her hand into mine, there was no response, I began to stroke her arm,
no response, and I then turned towards her and snuggled up close, very
close.  Then she responded, turning to her side we laid close facing each
other and then we merged together kissing each other.

   "That was weird, kissing my cousin."

   "Yeah it was."

   This time although barbaric, a minute later our tongues converged and
another few minutes with her consent I was between her legs dry humping my
cousin.  That time was different; Lynn had spread her legs wider and even
bent her legs at the knees wedging me amid them.  I successfully prevented
the end consequences of rubbing my dick along the lines of her cunt.  I did
last longer than this morning but not much.  Several times on the verge of
letting loose I interrupted my stemming orgasm.  Several times of that I
just went with the flow, no pun intended.  And how it did flow.

   When jerking off I wanted that satisfaction of relief, I found that
delaying by edging it was so much enjoyable.  I stayed on top of my cousin
in the aftermath glow, our pelvic regions literally glued together before I
rolled off.  My briefs were a mess and to uncomfortable to keep on.  I
fished around in my bureau and stripped off my underpants.  Pulling them up
past my knees, looking across a darkened room, Lynn was sitting up
watching. My dick was hanging, not entirely soft but some firmness left in
it.

   "It felt so hard when you were on top."

   "Hmm...  yeah I guess it was but it goes soft after I.....  you know....
do it"

   In just my underpants we cuddled ourselves to sleep.  The alarm went off
way to soon.  This time there was no hesitation, worming onto her willing
body then releasing another warm load of cum into my underpants.  My Mom
was going to be asking questions why I had so many dirty ones.  Lynn fixed
that problem later doing a load of laundry that day in helping out around
the house.  I couldn't wait until tonight.  I was afraid if I kept up this
pace I would run out of cum before she went home.

   I never envisioned that this would cumulate to me getting laid.  I would
never attempt it, even if she was willing.  I put in a little thought
before getting in bed.  The folks were still drinking downstairs; Lynn took
her shower before I did.  I purposely wore my robe.  I stood sideways next
to my bureau, dick half-staff and pulled on my pajamas without underpants
while Lynn's eyes opened to the size of saucers.

   Lynn was really getting into dry humping, not only was she urging me on
physically with her hands grabbing me while roaming my backside besides
uplifting her ass she started to quietly voice her affection muttering
little intimate promptings.

   I couldn't resist, my hands traveled from our sides onto her tits never
uttering a complaint as my fingers unbuttoned that first button, nor the
second.  It wasn't until my mouth descended onto that pink puffy nipple.

   "Wait.....  Going a little too fast here."

   After sucking the nipple in my mouth tonguing it, she went silent with
the objections.

   As before I edged the orgasm.  There were benefits in no underwear, I
was that much closer to a pussy, and when I did cum although wet I could
deal with it.  I didn't roll off her; I stayed in place giving her tender
kisses that again worked down to her tits.  I soon found out what turned
her on the most, not just sucking the swollen nipple but gracious nibbles
caused a stir with-in her.

   Then we heard the footsteps of a bathroom visitor.  Scrambling back to
her cot there was no need for concern but to be on the safe side we slept
in separate beds.  I couldn't help but notice the wet spot on her pajamas
that I had left.

   Needless to say we repeated the same performance again the next night
but at a decidedly different level.  It started off the exact same way. 
This time I watched for eyes as they traced every move I made.  My dick was
semi-erect when I pulled the pajamas up; tonight she didn't wear pajamas
but replaced them with a loose fitting gown.  I would not realize what a
benefit that would turn out to be.

   That night we cuddled and kissed as my hands explored her tittie's over
the thin worn fabric.  We both seemed to be agitated beyond previous
accounts.  The only way there would be skin on skin was to pull the gown
up. There was no opposition and it was Lynn who pulled it over her head. 
It was Lynn who would suckle my nipples first and this just stirred me
further.  It had to be an hour we laid there sucking each other's nipples
hands flowing over our upper bodies, nibbles onto our necks before I
mounted her.

   In complete alliance although not physically we fucked.  In desperation
to get closer without her knowledge I had maneuvered to get my pajamas down
to my knees, now my dick was rubbing against her panties, the delicate
fabric protected her cunt from me entering.  I think at that moment we were
both in such a fever if I pulled them aside there would have been
penetration.

   I could only take so much stimulation of this grinding, I was all done.
The rubbing of my dick on the velvety panties and the silky skin of her
thighs caused a wallop release of an orgasm, seemingly never ending I
dispensed a considerable quantity of sperm while huffing loudly that I was
"doing it" frosting her panties and thighs with thick globs of sperm not
slowing my pace, just pounding my pecker into her groin.

   Exhausted, I rolled over, my dick softening covered in cum as Lynn sat
upwards.  She took a look at my dick for a spell then glanced at her messy
crotch.  I took my time and made sure I used only one layer of cloth when I
attempted to clean her panties.  It was no use, I wiped away a few curdling
globules of boy juice but most of it had already soak thru the material. 
Since they were tight fitting and saturated with my nut butter her vulva
line showed through.  It was Lynn who pushed my hand away.  I slept naked
that night while Lynn kept her dank underwear on.

   It was Tuesday morning, the day before Christmas Eve, before the alarm
sounded there were voices outside my door.  Scurrying back into our proper
places just as the feeble knock came upon the door.  It would be a busy day
for the family, no time for a cleansing shower.  At breakfast our rolls
were finalized.  Dad would be working; Uncle Jim and Aunt Gloria were off
to Boston for some shopping and a little sightseeing.  Lynn and Mom would
do housework and finish the last of decorating then take Lynn's sisters to
a movie matinee leaving me without chores.  I was off to a friend's house.

   I was eager to spill the beans to Chris but struggled with his reaction.
I was sure he would want to hear all the fine points on how I almost fucked
Lynn, but I was unsure how it would appear to him and my friends about
fucking a blood relative.  I decided to keep my trap shut but it was hard.
After a few hours together we got bored and I headed for home.

   The weather forecast was for cold to return tomorrow along with snow but
today it was a warm day for Massachusetts, two days before Christmas and
the temperature was registering almost sixty.  As I walked into the kitchen
I felt it hit me.  My dad supplemented the heating system with a wood stove
and it had been blazing hot all day.

   "We're off to the movies, Dad is bringing home pizza, your Uncle and
Aunt should be home around five."

   "Where's Lynn?  Is she going with you?"

   "No, she's up in the attic putting boxes away, I want you to go up and
help her.  After you're done make some lunch.  She's been working hard all
morning and deserves a break."

   Trudging up the stairs I wondered what mischief the two of us could get
into this afternoon.  I could hear her at the top of the attic stairs.  The
attic was cool compared to the second floor where all the heat had
concentrated.  Lynn had always looked good but today she was ragged.  Her
long black hair stringy, tattered and a mess.  Her clothes in shambles,
covered in dust and grime.  Mom must have worked her tremendously hard to
get everything in order.  She waited at the top of the stairs with a
grimaced face, I didn't know what to expect but as soon as I reached the
top her face beamed with passion and I received a warm hug.

   "I'm a mess; I was your Mom's free slave for the morning.  It was so hot
doing her requested chores I was sweating like a pig and probably smell
like one too.  I need that missed shower."

   I would never admit it but as we embraced I inhaled a disgusting body
odor arising from her.

   I followed like a puppy dog into my room and made small work in my junk
pile while she got ready for a shower.  Lynn was not apprehensive at all
about getting undressed.  I took in the sight of her naked body in all its
glory as I approached her.  There was the most stunning and beautiful thing
I had ever seen.  This was daylight in full view a naked young girl
standing before me.  Her tits were becoming womanly; cone shaped jutting
outward with no sag.  But it was what I had sucked on that made them,
areolas that joined the nipples as one, bloated and puffy and a muted
pinkish in color.

   In seconds as only a teenage schlong can my pecker turned into a raging
boner.  Her pussy hair matched the flowing head hair that hung on her
shoulders, dark black and sparse as it disappeared into her unseen camel
toe.  I was in love, not her personally but her body.  I was not
disappointed in dreams of what a naked girl would look like.

   We kissed deeply.  Nuzzling my kisses into her hairline set off a series
of events.  She took to that delightfully causing additional body movement
against mine.  She fell backward sprawling her upper body on the bed with
her legs dangling over the edge.  I took a knee in each hand spreading
those lengthy legs apart enough that her taco came into view.  I fell to my
knees, having no clue of what I was doing I laid kisses on her calves and
worked to her thighs.

   There still was that scent of body odor surrounding her and it was
taking its toll on my ability to focus.  I had only heard of people doing
it and wasn't sure of myself but pushed ahead and made one lick of my
tongue into Lynn's gash.

   No, this wasn't for me, it was overpowering, her sweat, pussy stench, my
left-over cum, and acidic urine trapped in the folds and a light odor of
dirty ass waffled upwards.  Maybe another day or another time I would
retry.

   Rising before my naked goddess teenage hormones went into full swing. 
Without evaluating the circumstances I promptly began a hasty removal of my
clothes pulling my shirt and tee shirt off in one whack, kicking off my
tennis shoes and my pants were nearly ripped off.  With only my underwear
and socks on I stood in front of my blood relative, my first cousin as she
laid waiting for the next move.

   I slid a thumb in each side of my underpants and anxiously drew them
downward seizing the engorged head of my dick in the waistbands front. 
Entrapped and forcing it outward until the tension involuntary released it.
The forceful release announced its freedom with an audible slap against my
tummy to Lynn's astonishment and curiosity.

   "Oh my God Rob!  I didn't know it was that big!  It didn't look that big
last night and definitely didn't feel that big.  How could a girl ever fit
that inside her, there is just no way!"

   I sensed the apprehension in her voice.  Being the first pecker she had
seen up close I understood, but it was not that big, after all it was only
a teenage dick at the time, a guess it was five and one half inches long
but it was relatively thick for the length.

   I hastily finished the removal of my underpants leaving them dangling
around my right ankle.  Still in place on the bed with her legs hanging off
at the knees I picked up her ankles and expanded them broadly.

   I then moved forward stepping between her long legs with my very hard
and vertical boner sticking sinfully straight up.

   Next installment completes the story