Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. The Most Wonderful Time of the Year Second and final part mf teens unsafe incest Remembering back when a young man gets it on with a girl for the first time. It happens that the girl is his cousin 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 This was the real deal; except for a pair of white socks we were naked as jaybirds. Between her spread legs I stood staring down at a bearded clam looking as it was still going thru puberty with the meager hair covering it. My woody was sticking straight up waiting for a command to march forward. The tension in the air was profuse, both Lynn and myself unsure of ourselves. This had come about in four short days; this is not the way it's supposed to take place. There was no love involved; it was pure experimentation and lust. With my pecker in hand, leaning down slightly aiming it at her beaver I knew in less than a minute it would be in a happy place. Just as the head brushed against her cunt I felt her body contract in fear. "No.....we can't.....please don't do it." Her legs buckled in an effort to evade my intrusion. I heard the fear in her voice but the expression on her face was telling a different story. I squeezed the length of the large tube on my dick releasing droplets of clear and slick pre-cum as the head rode the contour of her vulva. Up and down I stimulated those puffy cunt lips while deciding if I should actually insert it inside her body. "Rob, please I don't want to do it. Please listen to me, please." Never had I been this worked up wanting something, not wanting to push my luck I did not depress myself into her but continued the stimulation waiting for a tell tale sign; I just had to fuck her. "I promise to go slow, at your pace Lynn, please let me put it in." "No....No, I never meant it go this far, the other stuff was OK but not full sex." I knew at that point it was of no use. She would never consent to it. I debated in my mind if I should just go-ahead and fuck her but after a minute I decided it too risky. I kept up my stride going up and down the outside of her cunt with the occasional accidental slip past her polished pussy lips. This went on for a few minutes when it turned too hard to take. I didn't even bother edging this time; I wanted to fulfill my mission. It twitched, it began to spasm, it quivered then it sprayed out a long rope of boy cum hidden from view with the tip of my pecker wedged securely up close to the gash in her cunt. After her cunt crevice received the initial syrupy injection moving back my prick slipped away resting on the thinly covered mound where two additional lengthy eruptions of cum peculated from its pee hole streaming all the way to her perky tits. A few feeble beads bubbled out completing the damage. "I was scared Rob you would put it in, but thank you for not. I really need that shower." With a glob of my seed dangling on her pussy lips she arose heading for the bathroom with me in tow. She stood back from the jet of hot water soaping her teenage body. I couldn't resist and stepped into the watery flow to join her. Together we hastily soaped each other's bodies before a cleansing rinse. While we took turns drying each other I began to get hard again as she took her time with it. Grabbing my hand she led the way back to my bed. It was awkward at first having almost fucked her but we settled down as she asked questions about the mechanics of my dick. After a few minutes we were locked in an embrace before I kissed my way down her body. That taste kept resurfacing in my mind but I would give it another try. No clue that day but I licked and sucked her pussy, the previous taste and smell now gone. Finally it dawned on me, I had just squirted cum between those lips and now I was sucking it out. I didn't know if I should be sick to my stomach or turned on by it. Lynn was enjoying it immensely letting out these slight squeaks when I hit her clit. If I had only known it was a clit and what it was for I could have made her a happy girl. She took her liberties with my dick running her petite fingers the length of it taking time to massage the nuts in my sack; she learned quick what I liked. She bent down took a lick on the front of it and inhaled the head swirling her tongue around the tip before backing away. Now here we were, two teenagers in heat just having their sexes orally set on fire the next logical pursuit would be full sex, I was sure it wouldn't take place, but I had to try. Kissing her body she allowed me to crawl between her legs, my dick at full attention almost to the point it was hurting. I wanted this one to last and seeing as how I had just cummed minutes ago I figured I had a good chance. If I got to do what I did before having my dick that close to her I would be happy. We kissed deeply; I kissed her face, neck and hairline. He body was moving under my weight, I felt her pelvic region lifting slightly to my advances coming into contact with my pecker. I made small movements with it running it up and down her vulva, her hands went on my back, and I thought I felt them pulling me closer. I took the chance and pushed against it, I felt wetness on her cunt lips probably from the infusion of seed, leftover spit, more pre-cum and her own secretions. "No Rob.....Please don't." Her words were not convincing. "Just the head of it......Just the tip no more I promise! I have to Lynn!" "Promise?" "I swear no more than that." I felt those hands pulling me closer again. I pushed at her cunt gently, but very slowly until the head was firmly lodged just alongside the taut lips of her crotch pocket. I wanted so bad to put it all in but knew better and would wait for another time when she might be comfortable with it. I made these mini pokes in and out just like I was fucking. I felt her feet come up higher on the sheets. I knew nothing on how we should be positioned but nature does. Her feet came elevated and soon they were off the bed with her knees bent. This was hard to understand. In this arrangement it was making it easier for my mini thrusts. And then there were her hands and arms pulling me downward, I went for it, I pushed a little more inward. "No! No further!" there was desperation in her words but her body still said something different. I knew girls had cherries, hymens whatever you called them, and I was in contact with Lynn's. What I didn't know was they hurt when they get pierced. I slowly worked the end of my dick in and out of the outer edge of her pussy lips, and then on one of my mini thrusts I went a little too far. I wasn't very far inside her when I felt something give and my dickhead passed a tight constrictive ring of tissue. "NOOOO! Oh My God Rob take it out, take it out your killing me, I'm hurting down there, Oh My God please take it out." I did two things, first I thought I had died and gone to Heaven, my dick had never felt anything as mind-blowing as this. Having jerked off countless times this was different; Lynn's cunt was warm, wet, and squeezing my teenage dick with its tightness. At the time I was not all that endowed, I still had about an inch outside the breach in her groin. I stood firm in the attack not budging at all, laying still on her young body. My breathing was ragged as I attempted to regain my composure. "I'm in pain Rob.... It really hurts badly, I begging you, can you please stop, it's just too big to go in me, and I'm too small for it." "I'm already inside, can I leave it for maybe a minute so I can find out what it's like. Just a minute and then I'll take it out, please can I?" There was a long silence. I think she must have become comfortable with the violation of her body since she didn't scream when I force down the final inch into her cunt. "You had better take it out after a minute or I'm going to be pissed." I took it extremely slow for the next minute. Gradually pulling out only an inch or so each time and putting it in full again. The demand to pull out was forgotten as I progressively became more active to the point my dick head was nearly falling out on the withdrawals. I wanted so badly to start a rapid pace but was terrified if I did she would object and it would come to an end. So I kept up the snail's pace, easy in, easy out over and over before I gradually started a faintly vigorous rhythm. The tension in the room was overpowering but it was almost totally quiet. My breathing was echoing in my head coming in quick breaths, Lynn was gurgling these almost inaudible chirps but the noise I primarily heard was when I pushed completely inside her pussy hole, the slapping of my nut bag against the young girls body. With the hot air of the house, the warm shower my family jewels were hanging low in their sack. I felt a wetness covering the front of them which I would confirm later was the remnants of her maidenhood. So wet, so tight this had to be the best Christmas present any boy could receive. Lynn's legs were reacting to my increased tempo, airborne and soaring around with each thrust as her hands kept straining to get my closer to hers. We fucked like that for what seemed like eternity. In reality it more like five of six minutes, maybe more, I had lost all awareness of time. It was so much easier this time when the sensation to orgasm approached to let it fade by stopping my onslaught and resting while kissing her. I did this numerous times until I was ready mentally not physically. I found a second orgasm is very controllable and predictable. I was getting close even with my pauses which were coming closer each time. It was Lynn who was taking control of the situation becoming vocal whispering for more with low husky sounding commands as her body arched upward each time I went in asking me for my sperm. I was ready to answer that request. After all the stopping and restarts I was hastily approaching my pending orgasm. I continued wanting it to happen this time around. My tempo increased so I was slamming into her constricted pootang, my sack making obscene sounds as it collided with her asshole. "Oh My God Rob, I can't take it anymore, something is happening down there, I'm sorry I said no, keep going, please don't stop." I will never know for sure but she may have had an orgasm that day while I pounded her for all it was worth. Her body was in motion at all times making it difficult, but in my mind I would like to think she did. It was there, what we all wait for. The female's body is designed to fool young innocent males to spill in its depths. The body tells us to spill out seed, to splatter the inside of the female to re-populate the Earth and without knowing it that was my strategy. I knew I would appreciate this one. As my prick stiffened I immediately slowed down the strokes back to a crawl. My buttocks tightened into steel like muscles while unseen in my body my prostrate opened its valve as did my sack of sperm. My dick started its culmination of this stimulation, it contracted, it twitched and began to spasm. I pushed my young body down and hard forcing every last inch into my victim's tube. Never even thinking of the consequences of releasing inside her I went past the point of no return. My mind was spinning, I became light headed with desire, I felt every move my body made but what I felt most was the triumph in surrendering that initial spurt of nut butter. It had to have sprayed her cervix on its way to her uterus and following that inaugural explosion of cum there were several additional expulsions before they weakened. My body stayed fixed until I was through discharging before it began to relax. Finally I came back to my senses, my head cleared; I then realized what pleasure really meant. My adolescent cousin under my weight was still cooing in my ear. She was in as much paradise as I was. I was through, but my body told me I was not as I began to thrust hard again hoping to push my sperm deeper. The feeling of fucking was now distinctive; it lost its feeling of wetness replaced with a greasy and slick feeling with each push. I felt it on my floppy sack, the wetness as it expand onto my thighs, the warm white cum was being forced from Lynn's overflowing cunt hole. But all good things come to an end, my stiffness was fading and soon I fell from her pussy not able to continue. I staggered around to the beds end picking up the towel and commenced cleaning myself. With my thighs and dick cleaned I wiped under the empty sack that enclosed my nuts to find the white towel soiled with a shade of crimson of her hymen. I was in awe knowing I had taken her womanhood, I stood looking at her parted legs, proud it was my cum that was being surrendered in globules flowing downward past the pink rosebud of her asshole and collecting in a pool on the sheets. My cum was tainted with the remnants of her cherry, still a milky whitish in color it still a distinct radiance of pink. Then terror hit as the door swung wide open. Unbeknown to us my Uncle Jim had arrived a day early. While he and his wife unloaded the station wagon, Dave our cousin had bolted inside the house in an attempt to surprise us. Here Dave stood in the doorway, his jaw wide open a look of confusion on his face before turning to a look of anticipation as his stare went between my dick and Lynn's tattered cunt that was oozing the residue of my ejaculation . "What the Hell have you guys been doing?" Before either of us could explain or even make an effort to cover up he marched further in the door as he began to unbuckle his belt.....