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Warning: This story contains the explicit description of an actual event that 
happened to me when I was thirteen years old. It contains underage, lesbian, 
incestuous sex between consenting females. It is slightly embellished from the 
actual events, and the names have been changed to protect the guilty.
If you can think of a reason not to read it, then don't. If you can't, then long 
live free speech!;)
PS: I really appreciate feed back in regards to my work as I thrive on attention 
and the more good feed-back I get, the faster I'll write more stories... 
Basically, it's Celeste's "Blow Job Principle". But in my case, its more like 
"cunningulous"(SP! Sorry...:(   )






Stories By Amy K. (IceSenshi@Yahoo.Com)

Chapter I
"Summer Camp" (ff, teen, inc)


It was the summer of my thirteenth year, and my parents had decided to send me 
to summer camp for two months. Fortunately, though, my cousin Samantha's 
parent's also bestowed the same fate upon her, and the end result was that both 
us were sent to the same camp. Little did we, nor our unsuspecting parents 
realize, though, the lasting repercussions that their mutual decisions would 
have...
	
Things went fairly well, although somewhat uneventfully for the first three 
weeks. Mostly we and the other mostly adolescent girls were arbitrarily 
encouraged to participate in the standard group activities and attempt to make 
new friends. Unfortunately, though, I was still at that awkward stage of my life 
where I wasn't the most athletically inclined teenager, and making friends for 
me was difficult due to my intense shyness. So mostly I found myself in the 
presence of my cousin, and best friend, Samantha.

	Several weeks before we were sent to camp, Samantha, and I had been 
beginning to have rather, embarrassing at the time, conversations concerning 
sex. At that point we hadn't discussed anything too wild, though. Mostly simple 
speculation about boys, and the like. We had even kissed each other lightly on 
the lips late one night on one of our frequent sleepovers the previous summer, 
but it hadn't gone any farther than that. However, even in the light these 
facts, I still had no conception of what was to come. Or become, of our 
friendship...
	
*****

	It was about one in the afternoon, and we were fortunate enough to have 
the afternoon to entertain ourselves, seeing as the Camp's Councilors had had 
some odd problem or other delegating responsibility, so no one had scheduled any 
arbitrary activities for us to participate in. 

	For the first time that summer I felt more at ease, knowing that I wouldn't have to be in the company of strangers for at least part of the day if 
I didn't want to, and was looking forward to going swimming with Samantha. 
Unfortunately, though, my cousin had pulled a disappearing act shortly after the 
announcement had been made. Leaving my feeling somewhat lost and distraught 
without her.

	So, after wandering around half aimlessly for twenty minutes, half afraid 
to approach any of the other young girls about whether they'd seen Samantha or 
not, I made my way back to the cabin we shared with three other girls in hopes 
of finding her there.

	Unfortunately, she was nowhere to be found there either. What I did find, 
though, was one of the other girls changing into her one-piece bathing suit. I 
blushed a bright red as I entered the cabin and saw the fourteen year old girl 
standing there before, half naked except for the lower half of her bathing suit 
that she was just pulling up to cover her small perky breasts.

	"Oh! I-I'm sorry!" I stammered, and the girl merely shrugged, seeming 
concerned by the presence of another female. But then, I myself was much more 
self-conscious at that age, and the presence of another girl naked before made me feel mildly uncomfortable. Although, in retrospect, I now know the real reason for this...

	"Um, have you seen Samantha around..?" I asked nervously, as she pulled 
her bathing suit on the rest of the way, and I couldn't help but notice the way 
it clung tightly to her slender body and the small twin bumps on her budding 
breasts where her nipples pushed at the thin material. 

	The girl looked thoughtful for a moment and shook her head nonchalantly. 
"Ya," she replied, "She was her a little while ago. 'Told me that there was a 
message for you under your pillow." And with that, the girl raced off to join 
her friends.
	I thanked her and went over to my bed. The first thing that struck me was 
the fact that someone had taken my blanket. I thought it a little odd, but 
lifted up my pillow and retrieved the note from Samantha anyway. 

	I read it over and gave it a suspicious look. It read simply, "Go to the 
nature trail form yesterday. Follow it, and turn off the path to the left at the 
huge boulder. There you will find a big surprise. Yours truly, Samantha".

	I shrugged to myself, and thought little of it. I assumed that my cousin had simply found some secluded spot away from the others where we could just 
kinda hang out and talk. So, with my innocence still in tact, I set off to 
follow my cousin's directions into the woods along the nature trail...


*****

	After a short time, I found the large boulder that we had seen the day 
before on our group excursion and as proscribed, turned off the path, through 
several meters of semi-dense brush, into a grove of trees. I almost immediately 
regretted wearing jean-shorts that day, as the sharp thorns of whatever I was 
wading through seemed to reach out and grab at my legs, but I continued onward. 
Trusting my cousin Samantha implicitly, and also, I had curiosity that was dying 
to be satisfied.

	Soon, I found Samantha in a small clearing with the grove of trees. She 
was sitting cross-legged on my blanket, and hadn't seemed to notice me as yet, 
as her long red hair spilled over the paperback novel that she was reading.

	I quietly stepped forward and knelt before, causing my cousin to look up 
and blush as smiled at me. "Hi, Sam!" I called sarcastically, moving her hair 
out of the way so that I could look into her lovely green eyes, "What's this I 
hear about a surprise?"

	Samantha gave me a mischievous grin and put down the book. "Well," she 
explained with a slyness in her voice, "You see, I've been reading this 
interesting novel that I nipped from Councilor Margo, and it's just so full of 
naughty things that two little girls like us could do on a rainy day..."

	"But it's not raining, Sam!" I laughed, foolishly interrupting her, "And 
besides, won't you get in trouble for stealing?"

	"I certainly hope so..." Samantha said seductively as she stood up, 
"Because then maybe I'd get a good spanking!"

	I couldn't help but laugh at her comment, but Samantha wasn't laughing, 
her deep green eyes reflected a certain hunger that I had only begun to 
understand. It was the hunger to touch, to feel, to experience some of the 
previously unimagined acts of love that she'd been reading up on.

	"You're too much!" I giggled, not yet catching on, and fell backwards on 
the blanket to stare up at my cousin expectantly. Mostly to see what she'd say 
and do next, but also because I actually had a fondness for staring up at my 
pretty adolescent cousin. Enjoying the gentle athletic curves of her body, and 
the way she wore her aura of confidence proudly like a second skin.

	There was an awkward silence between us for several seconds as I noticed 
the way she looking at me. I had noticed the look before, but had thought 
nothing of it, but this time, I saw the desire in her eyes. 

I also noticed the way her gaze slowly moved down my young body, assessing it 
and making little judgements about my appearance could almost feel her lust 
filled gaze upon me as she admired my body. The sweet innocence in my blue/green 
eyes, the pale golden colour of my sun bleached hair that had been tied into a 
single long ponytail, the look of complete trust and admiration on my youthful 
face. The way my small breasts barely pushed up against my white T-shirt, the 
way my loose fitting jean sorts came down to cover just the very top of my pale 
soft skinned thighs, and down my short thin legs to by sandal clad feet. She 
then smiled softly, obviously approving of my young, supple, adolescent body, as 
she noticed that I was beginning to admire her as well...

	It was then that I caught myself looking back up at her with a touch of 
envy. Although she was a mere eight months older than I was, Samantha was leaps 
and bounds ahead of me developmentally. She well on her way to loosing most of 
innocent looking features that a girl of her age possessed. Her more angular 
facial features lacked my more rounded innocent look that I had, but it gave her 
a look of authority and womanliness that made people mistake her for being 
older. Even Samantha's self assured grin detracted from the fact that she was 
still a very young teenager, and the quickly developing rise of her firm bosom 
just beneath her camp T-shirt added to her look. Also, she was usually tall, 
with longish, beautifully athletic legs that marked her as an avid cyclist. 

	She tilted her head to one side, letting her long, curly red hair obscure 
her face once again as we both suddenly spoke in unison. "Your beautiful..." 
came our mutual reply, causing both of us to blush bright red, and me to cover 
my face as I began giggling uncontrollably while Samantha bowed her head with a 
nervous grin.

	As I rolled around on the blanket, giggling like a schoolgirl, feeling 
terribly embarrassed by our mutual admission, I felt soft cool fingers upon my 
left wrist. I somehow found the strength to end my giggle fit, and peeked out 
shyly from between my fingers up at Samantha once again. 

	What I saw was my cousin gently pulling one of my arms away from my face 
with a look of nervous determination in her eyes as she carefully coaxed me into 
a sitting position. I smiled, blushing again as I noticed that she'd practically 
been lying over top of me when she had reached form my delicate wrist. 

	Once we were both sitting cross-legged facing one another, Samantha began 
to slowly lean forward towards me. I smiled mischievously, and leaned back as 
she came towards me, inadvertently teasing my cousin. But soon I found her firm 
hand just behind my head as I leaned back. Its presence stopped any further 
movement, and I could feel her playfully taking hold of my ponytail.

	"Sam, what are you doing?" I inquired, although I suspected that she would 
once again kiss me, just as we had done the previous summer. 

	But my cousin was silent as she leaned ever closer to me, neglecting to 
answer my question with words. I could now feel my pulse racing faster and 
faster as the girl slowly and intently closed the gap between our young teenaged 
lips. All the while my stomach tightened with nervous expectation, yet I felt no 
further desire to end my cousin's slow advance, or to let that moment of strange 
comfort pass too quickly.

	Soon, as I closed my eyes in anticipation, I could feel Samantha's warm 
nervous breath against my face, as her long hair tickled my nose. I then found 
myself tilting my head to one side, almost instinctively. My then cousin 
released my wrist and brushed her long hair out of the way before tilting her 
head the opposite way, both of us slowly becoming oblivious to all other sounds 
except for the soft noises of our mutually uneven breathing.

	"I...I'm not sure that we should..." I whispered nervously, opening my 
eyes just a little to look into my cousin's for reassurance. But found her 
finger placed gently upon my lips.

	"Shh..." she whispered, "It's alright..." and with her words in my ears I 
gave her finger a soft kiss before it departed, trusting my cousin not to do 
anything that we might regret later. After all she had been my best friend since 
childhood...

	As I closed my eyes for the second time, I heard the sound of Samantha 
wetting her full soft lips, just before I felt their gentle touch upon my own. 
My cousin paused for a moment, just barely touching me. Waiting breathlessly for 
the negative response that never came, before pressing her lips more tightly 
against mine for long moment. She them pulled back ever so slightly and I feel a 
certain sense of loss as our lips parted. Only to be replaced by the tip of her 
tongue brushing a gentle path over my lips for the briefest moment.

	The sensation sent an electric charge from mouth to my clit, as though it 
were a lightning rod and I actually jerked back in surprise. I looked out at my 
cousin once again and she smiled lovingly down at me as she undid my ponytail 
before moving in closer once again. 

	We both signed softly as our lips touched once again, and I brought my 
arms up to embrace Samantha tightly. It felt so good, at that moment, to taste 
her lips upon my own, that I leaned back once again, into a much more submissive 
posture, inviting my cousin to show me what other surprises she had in store for 
me.

	'This has got to be a dream...' I thought to myself, as Samantha ran her 
fingers gently through my soft hair, but I didn't wake up. This was no 
definitely dream. Infact, it was almost more real than anything I had 
experienced before.

	I could then feel my cousin's other hand slowly caressing its way down my 
spine, applying pressure in just the right way as to send chills through me as 
we kissed. Then, taking advantage of the soft little moans that she was 
inducing, Samantha let her tongue slide slowly and carefully between my slightly 
parted lips.

	I sighed contentedly as Samantha's strong fingers found all the sensitive 
areas along my back while her exploring tongue slid along my lips, wetting them 
for what was to come. 

	All the while I nervously copied some of my cousin's movements, running my 
hands over her back at random, and once, experimentally giving her firm round 
ass a slight squeeze before bringing my hands up to her hair. As the pleasure 
built inside of me, I took twin handfuls of her soft hair and pressed my lips 
tighter against her's as her tongue finally wove its way into my mouth and found 
my own waiting tongue.

	We held each other close once again, Samantha's hands still massaging my 
back, and occasionally down to my young ass as our young adolescent breasts 
pushed against each other. I could feel my nipples harden as my cousin rubbed 
herself against my small chest, as I unconsciously pulled at her hair, just 
enough to cause her to realize that she enjoyed the sensation.

	As a result, Samantha gasped quietly, her lips parting from mine as she 
smiled with genuine joy and began to untuck my T-shirt from my shorts. "What are 
you doing, Sam?" I inquired playfully, and leaned back just a little, to give 
her more room in the front.

	"Don't talk with your mouth full, little girl!" she chuckled, and kissed 
me deeply once again, her tongue licking along my teeth teasingly.

	'What a strange feeling..." I pondered wistfully, enjoying the way that my 
cousin's hands and tongue made me feel, and barely noticing the way all thoughts 
of doubt or guilt simply left my mind.

	I soon found Samantha's hands underneath my shirt, slowly making their way 
up my back. They were warm now, all the chill from her initial nervousness had 
somehow vanished as she explored my young adolescent body as though it were the 
most natural thing in the world. She then began moving them around to the front, 
her palms suspended over my skin with just her finger tips running over my ribs 
to slightly tickle and tease me as she went.

	The sensation made me feel strangely vundrable, and I quickly grabbed my 
cousin by the wrists, forcing her palms flat on my ticklish flanks. She giggled 
to herself, knowing my weakness and found my tongue with her own to stop any 
further protest.

	But as she did so, I moved my hands up to her face, and gently caressed 
her soft skinned, pale features before pulling her head back ever so slightly. 
Our teenaged tongues reluctantly slid from each other's mouths, and carefully 
wove around one another in the space between our lips. At first we simply 
touched with just the tips of our tongues, carefully experimenting with every 
ounce of sensual pleasure that we could derive. But soon, I found myself pushing 
forward just a little to entwine my tongue around my cousin's as best I could.

	It was then that I noticed that Samantha's hands had crept up over my 
stomach, and her fingertips were just starting to play along the undersides of 
my small breasts. I couldn't help but jump a little at the sensation, and pull 
by mouth away form Samantha's.

	"Oh no you don't!" she teased, and quickly held me at the sides once more,
 so that I was forced to remain in place as she leaned forward to kiss me once 
more, lest she tickle again.

	Her kiss was light upon my lips, and was followed up by a playful lick 
across my lips. She then pulled back of her own volition as I rested my hands 
upon her bare thighs, and experimentally ran my fingers down to her knees and 
back up again. 

	"That's nice," she whispered, glancing downward to watch my small hands 
caress her athletic thighs and give her knees a gentle squeeze.

	"And so are your legs..." I replied, blushing at my admission, and turning 
my head away just as she leaned in to kiss me.

	"Oh, you tease!" she joked as she caught a mouthful of hair, causing me to 
giggle as she made a show of removing it from her mouth.

As if in response to my feigned reluctance to let Samantha kiss me, my cousin 
moved my hair aside to reveal my ear. She then gave it a careful kiss and ran 
her tongue across it, tracing the path of my ear lobe. 

	I could then hear Samantha's giggle as I gasped loudly at the newly found 
sensation, and dug my little fingers into thighs as her tongue continued. She 
dragged it down past my ear, and over my neck. Making me tilt my head farther 
over, before making her way back up by placing soft loving kisses upon my neck 
all the way back up past and over my chin to my waiting lips.

	"That'll teach you!" she chuckled, as her hands resumed their ascent up 
towards my breasts, using only her fingertips.

	"Mmm, I don't know about that," I commented teasingly, as I glanced at her 
through my longish bangs.

	"Oh, really!" Samantha laughed, feeling my hands taking hold of her ass 
once again to give it a firm squeeze, "Now who's taking advantage of who?"

	"Oh, I think that it's pretty much mutual!" I giggled, and leaned forward 
to slide my tongue playfully into Samantha's ear.

	The girl almost lost it right then and there. I could feel her hands grab 
hold of my breasts a little too roughly, and squeeze my nipples between her 
fingers with enough pressure to cause me to cry out in a sudden wave of unknown 
pleasure.

	"OH!" I gasped, loving the sensation of another girl's hands upon my tits 
as my nipples were squeezed just enough, "I-! I-! Don't stop!"

	"You are sooo bad!" Samantha gasped back as I hugged myself against her, 
"I think that I may have to take you over my knee!"

	Upon hearing my cousin's words, combined with the way she began a much 
more gentle fondling of small adolescent bosom, I could feel a strange pressure 
building inside of my as the muscles in my pussy clenched. I could feel the way 
my clit rubbed against my panties as I shuddered and panted, on the verge of 
screaming against the force of my first orgasm.

	After I had calmed down somewhat, and my breathing slowed, I found myself 
laughing with my head against Samantha's shoulder. I sat up straight and looked 
her in the eyes as I giggled almost uncontrollably, but she only stared back at 
me in amazement. Her deep green eyes full of wonder and envy.

	"Wow..." she mused, her hands dropping to her sides, "It really doesn't 
take you all that long, does it?"

	At her comment, I burst out laughing even harder, and fell back onto my 
blanket, holding my stomach with one hand and covering my face with my other 
hand to hide my embarrassment.

	"Hey!" she said slyly, trying to sound hurt, "No fair! You're being mean 
and not sharing!" 

	I peeked out form between my little fingers and soon my giggles turned 
into a gasp. "Don't you want me?" she inquired, in her sweetest and most 
innocent voice, as she slowly lifted her camp T-shirt up past her stomach and 
over her young teenaged breasts.

	 My cousin wore no bra underneath, so my view if her truly beautifully 
developing bosom was uninhibited. They stood almost straight out, topped by 
small hardened reddish nipples and were at seemed to be so much more captivating 
than my own.

	I stammered for a few moments, unable to properly articulate my thoughts, 
as my cousin completely removed her top, and knelt half naked before me. Even 
though I had seen a similar sight may times before as we were growing up, I 
still found myself staring in awe at Samantha's near nakedness.

	"Amy," she whispered, looking me directly in the eyes as she tossed her 
shirt aside, "I want you..."

	I listened to her almost pleading voice, as though it were the most 
beautiful sound imaginable. And at that moment, it was. "What do you want me to 
do..?" I asked somewhat timidly.

	"I want you to touch me," she responded, taking her breasts in her hands 
and attempted to augment their size by pushing them out towards me as best she 
could, "I want you to make love to me, Amy... And I want to do the same for 
you..."

	I nodded slowly, my pulse racing with nervousness as I adjusted myself so 
that I was kneeling before her with my torso arched downwards slightly. From 
this vantage point I was able to place a timid kiss upon her navel, and slide my 
tongue out to teasingly enter her there. For a few moments I giggled as my 
cousin tried not to laugh as I tickled her with my tongue before making my way 
slowly up, over her flat stomach. All the while, I could feel her long fingers 
running affectionately through my hair.

	"Keep going..." I heard Samantha sigh as I ran my slightly parted lips 
ever up wards. Pausing to kiss her soft skin every so often, as my cousin moaned 
softly in anticipation.

	As I went higher, I placed my hands on Samantha's bare thighs once again, 
and experimentally slid my hands forward, squeezing and kneading her athletic 
thighs until my finger tips disappeared underneath the legs of her shorts. I 
smiled as I could feel the goose bumps rising under my fingers as I found that 
my cousin had neglected to wear panties.

	By this time I had neared Samantha's breasts, and I playfully gave each of 
her nipples a light kiss as I slid my hands a little farther inside her shorts. 
I could feel the sparse of curls of her dark red pubic hair just above her pussy 
as I ran my thumbs over it, and unwittingly, dangerously close to her clit.

	I looked up from my cousin's breasts and looked longingly into her deep 
green eyes. "Do you like it?" I inquired shyly.

	My cousin opened her mouth as if to say something, smiling sarcastically 
before taking my face in her hands and kissing me hard upon the lips. I could 
feel her tongue slide forcefully into my mouth, and I sent my own to join it 
without hesitation. Little knowing that I had managed to induce a small orgasm 
within Samantha.

	"I want you so much!" Samantha managed as she caught her breath, and 
pushed against my shoulders until I fell carefully backwards onto my blanket. 
Once there, my cousin began franticly struggling to pull down my zipper, and 
unbutton my jean shorts. In her eyes there was a look of almost pure animal lust 
as she pulled off my shorts to reveal my simple white panties.

	"What's the rush?" I inquired teasingly, propping myself up on my elbows 
as I watched mer with a bemused expression.

	Samantha paused, just as she was reaching up to take down my undergarments 
and nodded. "I'm sorry," she replied nodding, "It's just that it's getting late,
 and I just wanted to try something..."

	"Be my guest!" I giggled as my cousin shuffled down and began kissing my 
thighs where they met my panties, with long, slow, sensuous kisses.

	The effect was almost immediate. As she ran the tip of her tongue down my 
inner thigh, I began moaning softly. My body quivered with ecstasy as Samantha 
made her way down one leg, and up the other before tracing a path over both legs 
with the tip of her tongue, following the line of my panties.

	All the while my moans increased in pitch as I began periodic short little 
cries of ecstasy, only occasionally articulating my feelings with breathlessly 
gasped words. "OH! It's so-! Good!" I managed as Samantha hands found their way 
up over my chest, to cup my small breasts lightly, and squeeze my nipples with a 
gentle pressure.

	I could almost feel her watching me, with a wide grin of satisfaction as I 
writhed beneath her sensual onslaught. All the while her merciless tongue 
continued its work, carefully poking and prodding at my virgin pussy lips 
through my panties until a dampness soaked though.

	Soon my body began to shudder, and I began clutch and pulling at 
Samantha's long red hair for support, which only seemed to spur her on. She then 
chose to slowly pull my panties down over my developing hips and began running 
her tongue through my sparse, downy yellow pubic hair until she found my clit. 
And with that, I let go completely.

	I nearly screamed a the top of my lungs as the purest joy exploded within 
me, and Samantha soon found her chin drenched by my clear sticky pussy juices. 
In response, my cousin quickly moved over top of me and covered my mouth with 
her own to muffle my screams. As I side effect of her action, I tasted myself 
upon her lips as my juices that were upon her chin followed gravity to our 
tightly pressed together lips. But this only heightened my excitement as I 
grabbed hold of my cousin, hugging her tightly as I slowly calmed back down...

*****

	For the remainder of our time before dinner call, we lay together on my 
blanket, on the ground in the woods. I felt as though we were the last two 
humanbeings in the world, and for several long, comforting minutes we were. I 
lay with my head against my cousin's chest, as she held me tightly, trying to 
sort through my mixed emotions as I took comfort in the sound of her heartbeat 
and the warmth of her soft skin until it was time go...


			The End


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