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Melissa's Holiday Education
by The Ratt in the Hat (address withheld)

***

An English teenager teaches his 13 year old cousin some 
things they certainly don't teach at school whilst on 
holiday in southern France. (Mf, ped, inc, 1st, mast, 
anal)

***

The 5th of August 2000 was a day which my younger 
cousin Melissa and I will never forget. For it was on 
that day that I gave her an educational experience to 
remember. It was also a very eye-opening experience for 
myself and which changed both our lives forever.

We had been holidaying in a rented villa in the south 
of France, myself and my parents, and Melissa and her 
parents. The holiday went very much as planned until 
the third day of our stay when our parents had arranged 
to spend the day visiting the local vineyards. This 
didn't really hold much interest for Melissa and I, so 
we agreed to stay behind and relax by the pool while 
our folks toured the vineyards.

At least that was the plan.

Our parents headed off down the long gravel drive in 
one of the cars we had rented just after 9:00am 
intending to be back around 7:00pm, as I had recently 
turned 17 I was trusted enough to look after her. 
Melissa headed straight to the pool which was very 
secluded, situated as it was by the side of the villa 
surrounded by a 9ft high stone wall on the other three 
sides, it was a real suntrap. I went into the kitchen 
to fix us up with some cold drinks before heading to 
the pool myself.

I found Melissa laid on one of the sunloungers and 
handed over her drink. That was the point at which it 
all turned a bit surreal. To say that I never saw 
Melissa's question coming is a bit of an 
understatement. To me she was just a precocious 13 year 
old tomboy dressed as she was in a white t-shirt and 
blue denims and with her short hair she looked to all 
intents an purposes to be very much like a boy. She was 
also sometimes mistaken for one (or so I was led to 
believe).

"Do all boys masturbate?" she asked me, at which point 
I spat out the mouthful of ice cold cranberry juice and 
sprayed it all over the patio. 

"What??!?" I asked in return when I had recovered my 
composure. 

"Well, it's just that my friend Kate said she once 
caught her brother masturbating; I was just wondering 
if it was something all boys did." 

"W-well," I said, doing my best to answer her question 
as honestly and openly as possible "I suppose it's 
something most boys do at least once in their lives; 
some do it more than others." 

"Kate said that her brother looked like he was really 
enjoying himself, does it feel really nice when you do 
it?" she asked, again I had to compose myself before 
answering. 

"Are you asking me if I masturbate?" I asked in return 
to which she replied, 

"Well, yeah, but if you don't want to talk about it I 
understand, I just wish I could do it that's all."

"What do you mean by that?" I asked her.

"Well, I just wish I had a penis so that I could 
masturbate, just to see what it's like" she replied.

"You don't have to be a boy to be able to masturbate," 
I said caught totally off guard by her naivety and lack 
of knowledge.

"Really?!?" she answered excitedly, "but... how do 
you... you know, do it... without a penis I mean."

A wicked thought entered my head, quite from where I 
had no idea for I had never before had any carnal 
thoughts about my young cousin whatsoever. It was just 
that her talking about masturbation turned me on in a 
way that I had never experienced before.

"Well," I said, "I could show you if you like."

"Wow! Would you really?" she asked.

"Yeah, I mean, if you want me to that is," I replied, 
"You'll have to take your clothes off though!" I warned 
her.

"Ummm...ok then, I guess," she said, at which point I 
felt my heart skip several beats.

She stood up and took off her t-shirt and carefully 
folded it and placed it on the patio. Next she took off 
her socks and placed them on top of her t-shirt. Then, 
she unbuttoned her jeans and slid them down her young 
legs before folding them and adding them to the growing 
pile of clothes. Although Melissa was very much the 
tomboy on the outside, underneath it all she was as 
feminine as any other young girl. She wore a small, 
white training bra, contained within which were her 
budding young breasts; she took this off as well and 
added it to the rest of her clothes.

Now all that stood before her and total nudity were her 
panties. And how delightfully feminine they were too! 
Perfect pink cotton with white lacy trimmings on the 
waist and legs, at the front, on her crotch, was a 
vertical strip of lace with a small pink ribbon bow. I 
could feel my erection growing in my own pants.

"I guess I have to take my knickers off I suppose," she 
said.

"Well, it would help," I replied, "I can't show you how 
if you still have your knickers on."

"Will you have to... touch me?" she asked.

"Only if you want me to," I answered.

"Ok then, as long as you don't tell anybody," she said.

Just as she moved her hands to pull down her pretty 
pink panties she stopped.

"Tell you what," she said with a slightly wicked glint 
in her eye, "would you like to take them off for me?"

Again, my heart started pounding.

"Um... ok, if you like," I said.

I knelt before her and placed my hands on her hips. I 
let my fingers take hold of her panties just at the top 
of the legs and started to pull them down. The sight 
that greeted me as I removed them was one of the most 
beautiful I had ever seen in my life. She had the most 
perfectly formed labia I had ever seen, smooth and with 
only a slight early growth of pubic hair and perfectly 
symmetrical, I felt like weeping at such a beautiful 
sight. As it turned out, I was weeping, it just wasn't 
coming out of my eyes.

The gusset of those pretty pink panties was caught 
between her legs and her panties were almost down to 
her knees before it finally gave in and released itself 
from her young body.

I took it all in as she stood before me in the morning 
sun, totally naked and vulnerable.

"What do I do now?" she asked.

"Just lie on the sunlounger and spread your legs 
apart," I said, not believing what she was about to let 
me do.

She did as instructed and opened her legs for me and 
for the first time I saw her young genitals in all 
their glory. I took a moment to get a good look at her 
spread out before me, her young clitoris beckoning me 
like some mythical psiren. I knelt down beside her and 
reached out to touch her.

"You must tell me to stop if I do something you're not 
comfortable with," I said to her.

"Ok," she replied, "just as long as it doesn't hurt."

"I promise, I'll try my best not to hurt you."

Melissa laid back on the sunlounger and closed her 
eyes. Then with my right hand I reached down between 
her legs and made contact with her genitals for the 
first time.

She shook visibly and drew a sharp intake of breath as 
I touched her, I ran my fingers up down along the cleft 
between her labia. I just wanted her to get used to the 
feeling of me touching her 'down there'. She obviously 
enjoyed me stroking her fatty outer lips, my hand 
stroking her fluffy first growth of pubic hair.

After a few minutes of stroking her I decided to get 
bold and turned my attention to her clitoris. As soon 
as I touched it she cried out as if in great pain, I 
stopped dead in my tracks

"Sorry," I said, "did that hurt?"

"No, it felt wonderful, it just took me by surprise a 
bit that's all"

With her assurance that it was ok to continue I started 
to masturbate her for real.

Ok, confession time. At that time of my life, female 
masturbation was something I had only read about in 
books and on the web so I had absolutely no experience 
in masturbating a woman, let alone a young girl like 
Melissa.

She seemed to be enjoying it though, as I rubbed around 
her clitoris in a circular motion, a look of pleasure 
on her face as my hands did their magic. Occasionally 
she would open her eyes and look down at me with my 
hand between her legs touching her in places she had 
never been touched before. I felt so privileged to be 
doing this but at the same time terrified if we were 
caught in the act. I needn't have worried though, the 
villa was on its own in the beautiful French 
countryside at the end of a gravel driveway, if anyone 
had arrived we could easily have heard them coming.

I masturbated her faster and faster and she started to 
moan and yelp with the pleasure that I was giving her, 
her young genitals grew moist as her juices flowed 
making my job easier. My erection threatened to burst 
through my pants as I heard my fingers squelching in 
and around her labia. This was a revelation to me, I 
had no idea that I could get as much pleasure myself 
from giving pleasure to someone else.

Just then I felt her body tense up, her face screwed up 
into a fearful looking grimace, she yelped and squealed 
and panted and grabbed onto the sides of the sun longer 
with both hands, her knuckles turning white as she 
gripped hard. I figured she must be approaching her 
orgasm, I decided to speed up yet further.

"Oh my god!" she almost screamed, "this is amazing."

As soon as she was finished saying this I felt one more 
wave of pleasure come over her which must have lasted 
for all of a minute or so, almost screaming out with 
pleasure.

I almost felt an orgasm of my own start to develop 
before I felt her relax a little as her orgasm 
subsided.

I stopped and removed my hand from between her legs.

"That was amazing," she said, as she got her breath 
back "thank you so much."

"Glad you enjoyed it," I said, "but from now on you'll 
have to practice by yourself ok"

"Ok," she said as she sat herself up. "I promise."

And that, was the end of it... or so I thought.

Melissa put her clothes back on and went inside. I sat 
on the sun lounger and contemplated what had just 
happened, my erection beginning to subside. I had just 
masturbated my 13 year old cousin, I had taken pleasure 
from touching her genitals and brought her to her first 
ever orgasm.

A few minutes later Melissa returned and sat herself 
down on the other sun lounger.

"I can't believe what just happened there" she said, 
"I'm gonna do that every day from now on"

"It feels great doesn't it?" I said.

A few more minutes passed before Melissa broke the 
silence.

"Mark?" 

"Yes?"

"Is it like that for you when you do it?" she asked.

"Do what?" I replied.

"You know, when you masturbate yourself."

"A bit like that, yeah," I said, totally falling for 
her trap.

A brief silence of a minute or so came before she 
delivered the line I should have known was coming all 
along.

"Can you show me then?" she asked, I nearly fell 
backwards off the sunlounger with shock.

"What?!" I said, for the second time that morning.

"Well, w-what I'm trying to say is that you masturbated 
me, which was wonderful, but, can I have a go at 
masturbating you?"

Bloody hell! I thought, is she for real? She wants to 
not only see me masturbate for her, but she also wants 
to do it for me.

I found the whole idea to be a massive turn-on! I could 
just picture her with my penis in her little hand.

"Well, I don't know Mel, it's kind of a personal thing 
for me you know," I said.

"Please!" she begged, "after all, you saw me naked, 
it's only fair!"

She had a point.

"Ok then" I said with a sigh "but no one, I repeat, no 
one can find out about this OK."

"Ok," she replied.

With a sigh I started to undress.

"Can I take your knickers off?" she asked. "After all, 
I did let you take mine off."

Again, she had a point.

"Yes, I suppose so," I said, with another audible sigh 
as I pulled down my trousers and lay them down on the 
patio next to my own t-shirt and socks. For a moment 
she sat there and contemplated the sight of me standing 
there in my light blue underwear, her eyes fixated on 
the tell-tale bulge in the front of my pants. I wasn't 
the biggest guy in my class at school as far as penis 
size was concerned, but I was confident that I was 
normal, of average size and girth and had nothing to be 
ashamed of. 

Like most Europeans I was uncircumcised, in fact, I was 
somewhat proud of my luxuriant foreskin with its slight 
overhang and soft, velvety feel. I also loved my "boy 
bulge" as I called it, the way my genitals made my 
pants bulge at the front, I always enjoyed looking at 
myself in my underwear in the mirror admiring it. I 
figured, just as a woman can be proud of her bust, a 
man should be proud of his bulge and not be afraid to 
wear underwear which showed it off to best effect. And 
if that made me a bit weird to some people well, so be 
it.

Melissa knelt down in front of me just as I had done 
earlier and reached out with both hands and took hold 
of my pants at the legs, just as I had done. I looked 
down as she slowly started to pull them down my own 
gusset seemingly clinging on for dear life just as hers 
had done earlier. I noticed with horror and 
embarrassment that there was a large deposit of sticky 
precum on the inside of my pants as she pulled them 
down past my knees, but of course she didn't notice. 
Her gaze was elsewhere.

"Wow!" she said "I've never seen one as big as that 
before."

"What's that then?" I asked, trying desperately to 
remain calm.

"You know, your penis silly!"

"There are other words for it you know," I said.

"Such as?" Melissa asked.

"Um.. well, let me see" I said "knob, willie, prick, 
dick, schlong, all sorts of names, but I prefer to call 
it my cock."

"I've never seen one before, it's... weird!"

"Well, there's a first time for everything I suppose" I 
said as I stepped out of my pants. Just then it 
suddenly hit me, I was naked in the presence of a fully 
clothed female. Not just any female, my own cousin, my 
own 13 year old cousin. My face felt like it was on 
fire as I blushed with total embarrassment.

Melissa just sat there and stared.

"Are those your... what are they called... testicles?" 
she asked.

I looked down at her as she contemplated the sight set 
before her "Yes, although sometimes people call them 
other names such as balls, nuts or gonads, I like to 
use the word bollocks" I said.

"They look strange Mark, can I touch your... bollocks?" 
she asked. 

I nodded and she reached out and cupped my scrotum with 
her right hand, the sensation sent an electric shock of 
pleasure throughout my whole body.

"Mmmm... your... bollocks feel really nice!" she said 
after having herself a good fondle. 

I felt the tell-tale tingle between my legs and my 
penis twitched, Melissa let go of my testicles, 
slightly shocked to see my floppy, limp penis suddenly 
come to life before her eyes. I was starting to have an 
erection. By now I was past caring about the 
embarrassment, after all, my girlfriend back in the UK 
had seen it fully erect. Her eyes remained fixed on my 
member as it erected and hardened before her very eyes.

"My god, what's it doing now?!" she exclaimed as my 
penis steadily grew harder and harder.

"I'm having an erection Melissa" I said in as cool and 
collected a manner as possible. When I was fully erect 
my foreskin retracted to reveal my glans with the neat 
slit of my sphincter at its tip. By that time it was 
fair to say I was having the biggest erection I had 
ever had in my life, I had no idea it could get that 
hard.

But just at that moment Melissa's mobile phone went off 
in the living room, she got up to answer it leaving me 
standing there, naked and erect in the warm French 
sunshine.

A couple of minutes later she returned.

"That was just my mum, just checking up on us, she said 
they'd be home by 7" she said "UGHHH! What's that 
coming out of your cock??!"

I looked down to see a long sticky dribble of 
glistening precum oozing out from my penis. It was down 
to my knees by that time, I had to explain to her what 
it was and what it was for.

By that point I felt like I was losing my grip on 
reality, could this be for real or was I imagining all? 
Melissa snapped me out of it.

"Well, how do you want to do this? Standing up or on 
the sunlounger?"

"On the sunlounger I suppose" I replied. I lay back 
onto the sunlonuger, my penis laying flat against my 
belly as Melissa knelt down beside me.

"What do I have to do?" she asked. 

"Just take hold of it in your hand and stroke it up and 
down" I said, preparing myself for whatever feelings 
and emotions having a 13 year old girl masturbating me 
would uncover.

She reached out with her right hand and gripped my 
penis giving it a hard squeeze. "Like this?" she asked, 
"wow! It's so hard... and warm."

"You don't need to hold it that hard!" I said wincing 
somewhat, "loosen your grip a little."

"Did that hurt?" she asked, somewhat apologetically. It 
was to be expected I supposed, she was after all, 
playing with a real penis for the first time in her 
life. She did as she was told and started to stroke my 
member slowly. A tidal wave of pleasure washed over me 
as she started to masturbate me.

"Oh yeah Mel, that's fantastic," I said, I lay back, 
closed my eyes and just let her get on with it. It was 
a sensation unlike anything I had ever felt before. I 
opened my eyes to see Melissa looking back at me with 
my penis in her hand stroking it up and down.

I closed my eyes again and felt another wave of ecstasy 
wash over me as she took hold of my bollocks with her 
other hand and started to caress them. For a 13 year 
old girl masturbating a male for the first time she 
certainly seemed to get the hang of it quickly.

I thought of the old saying 'lay back and think of 
England', I decided to do just that, determined to make 
it last as long as I could.

Massive waves of tingling excitement washed over me 
like a tempestuous sea and I totally lost track of time 
as Melissa stroked me slowly, I was about to find out 
how intense the full male orgasm could be.

I felt the familiar tingling feeling in the depths of 
my bollocks and I knew that I was moments away from 
coming. I didn't want it to end so soon and I clenched 
every muscle and sinew in my body in a vain attempt to 
delay the inevitable. It could only work for so long 
though, the feeling of pure pleasure and ecstasy 
engulfed my whole, naked body one last time before I 
erupted.

I let out a primal scream as I ejaculated hard, almost 
a foot into the air.

"Hnnnggghhh!!" I exclaimed. "Oh yes Mel, that's 
fantastic!"

All of which took poor Melissa completely by surprise. 
To her credit though, she still held on to my penis as 
spurt after spurt of my warm, sticky, greyish-white 
semen shot out of me and onto my belly.

It ended as quickly as it had begun, realising there 
was no more semen to come, Melissa released my 
throbbing penis from her grip. It was the most intense 
orgasm I had ever felt before. It was even better than 
when I lost my virginity the previous summer and 
certainly way better than masturbating myself.

"What's all that stuff?" Melissa asked.

"That's my semen... my sperm, you just made me 
ejaculate." What she did next threw me completely. With 
her right hand she dipped a couple of fingers in one of 
the globs of cum on my belly. She rolled it around 
between her fingers.

"It's... sticky!" she said before wiping it off on my 
belly, "hang on I'll go and get you some tissue."

And she disappeared inside the villa leaving me lying 
there on the sunlounger with my now flaccid penis and a 
belly covered in my own semen. 

I reflected on what had just happened unaware that the 
day had only just begun.

After cleaning myself up I put my clothes back on and 
reflected on the amazing morning I had spent with my 
young cousin and the things that we had done to each 
other. I went into the kitchen to prepare some lunch. 
Since leaving school I had been undecided as to what to 
do with my life until one day I discovered that my true 
calling in life was to cook and I had recently enrolled 
in a course at my local college with a new found 
determination to make it as a chef. 

I prepared us a nice salad with a vinaigrette made from 
locally produced olive oil and accompanied it with some 
fresh crusty bread from the boulangerie in the nearby 
village. We also indulged in a glass of white wine, 
after all, we were in wine country and both sets of our 
parents let us drink wine at home from time to time. We 
talked of what had happened that morning, I have to 
admit it was liberating to be able to talk frankly and 
openly about sex and masturbation, something I could 
never talk about with my parents or friends. Even my 
own girlfriend Amanda was uneasy about talking about 
it.

I told Melissa about how I had lost my virginity to 
Amanda almost a year earlier, and how it was not quite 
the romantic encounter I had hoped it would be. We 
skipped school together one day and ran off to a 
disused warehouse where we made love in one of the 
abandoned offices at the rear of the building. Even 
then it was nothing more than a quickie, such was our 
fear of getting caught in the act. 

There had been other times after that of course and 
Amanda and I enjoy a wonderful sex life together but 
that first time was far from romantic and left me with 
a sense of anticlimax. I told Melissa to make sure she 
waited until the moment was right for her and make sure 
that the person she lost her virginity to would be 
someone she loved and trusted and respected her and to 
try and find somewhere pleasant to do it.

After lunch, Melissa went inside to change into her 
swimming costume while I washed up in the kitchen. I 
then went into my bedroom to put on my own swimming 
things and grabbed a towel to take out to the pool with 
me. I found Melissa in a yellow one-piece swimsuit, sat 
by the side of the pool dangling her legs in the water. 
The swimsuit beautifully accentuated her developing 
curves and I found myself wishing I could touch her 
again, to caress her shapely buttocks and stroke her 
budding breasts.

I sat down beside her and for a while we talked about 
life back in the UK and how it was a shame that we 
lived so far apart. In reality we only lived about ten 
miles from each other but without a car of my own and 
the state of public transport in the area where we 
lived it might as well have been a hundred miles.

Then Melissa dropped her third bombshell that day.

"I've decided," she said.

"Decided what?" I asked.

"I want you to have sex with me."

By that time I was partially prepared for her answer 
but still couldn't quite believe what I was hearing, 
perhaps that glass of wine had gone to her head.

"Why? I mean, I'm flattered and all but I'm your 
cousin, it would be wrong," I said.

"Well, you said I should do it with someone I love and 
trust, and I love and trust you otherwise I wouldn't 
have let you see me in the nude and let you masturbate 
me this morning. And you said I should only do it 
somewhere romantic and what could be more romantic than 
here? And besides, cousins can actually get married, I 
read it somewhere."

I couldn't possibly have sex with her, aside from being 
my cousin, and I have to admit she did have a point 
about cousins being able to marry, I had heard 
something like that somewhere before, but she was too 
young and I was fearful for the consequences.

"I don't know Mel, it's a very big step if anyone were 
to find out we would both be in a lot of trouble," I 
said.

"Please... I promise not to tell a soul and besides, 
there's no-one around here to see us and we can hear 
anyone coming up the drive" she said pleadingly.

Again, she had a valid point but there was one problem, 
I didn't have any condoms. However, a little voice in 
my head figured (incorrectly, I later found out) that 
at 13 years old she would be too young to get pregnant 
anyway.

"Alright then, but just this once, and nobody finds out 
ok," I said.

Melissa's face lit up, she certainly didn't seem to be 
nervous although I sensed that on the inside she was 
unprepared for the reality of what was about to happen.

She stood up and peeled off her swimsuit and once again 
she stood before completely naked. I got up myself 
pulled down my swimming shorts and I too was naked. As 
I stood in front of her I felt myself start to become 
erect once more and Melissa looked on as my penis grew 
harder and stiffer before her eyes. Then she laid back 
on the sunlounger once more and spread her legs apart. 

Gingerly, I positioned myself between her legs ready to 
penetrate her for the very first time. When Amanda took 
my virginity I wasn't her first time and I suddenly 
felt a sense of being honoured to be able to take 
someone's virginity and wondered if Amanda had felt 
this way before she took me.

"This might hurt a little seeing as it's your first 
time but I promise to be gentle ok" I said as I placed 
the tip of my penis against her moist pink virgin pussy 
lips.

"Ok" she said, breathlessly as if her heart was racing, 
which, I suppose, it probably was, "Let's do it!"

"Right then, here goes" I said and I lurched forward 
slightly and started to insert myself into her tight, 
young vagina, her inner lips fully retracting my 
foreskin as far as it would go. To my surprise, I came 
upon some resistance, I pushed slightly harder but to 
no avail. Then suddenly, it hit me, it was her hymen. I 
knew I had to break it to be able to proceed. I thrust 
myself forward a bit harder and felt a popping, tearing 
sensation as I split open her hymen. Melissa yelped in 
pain for a moment. I explained to her what had happened 
before I proceeded any further in order to calm her 
down.

I continued to slowly insert myself, aware suddenly of 
what a tight fit her young pussy was and how I must be 
stretching it beyond anything it had seen before. 
Melissa's screwed-up face showed me that she was in 
pain so once more I stopped.

"Are you alright?" I asked.

"Oh my God this is amazing," she replied. 

From that I gathered that it was ok to proceed and 
moments later I felt my scrotum make contact with her 
body, I was now fully inserted into her. I rested for a 
few moments, the full length of my erect member buried 
deep within her body, in order for her to get use to 
the feel of me inside her. I then started to gently 
thrust back and forward with my hips, partially 
withdrawing my penis and then inserting once more. 

It felt fantastic, beyond anything that mere words can 
describe. I could not believe what was happening, here 
we were, naked as the days we were born, making love 
outdoors in the warm French sunshine. Melissa moaned 
and squealed with pleasure as I picked up the pace a 
little.

"Yes! Oh Mark this is fantastic! Fuck me harder!" I had 
no idea that Melissa knew that word, or indeed what it 
meant but I was more than happy to oblige. I thrust 
myself into her harder as she had asked, my testicles 
swinging and banging against her fatty labia. Just then 
I became aware of her hand stroking me along my back. 
Her hand went down to my buttocks before reaching down 
between my legs and stroking my testicles. I had no 
idea how she managed to reach them but the sensation 
was enough to send me over the edge and no matter what 
I did and no matter which muscles I clenched I could 
not hold it in any longer. 

I grit my teeth, made some fearful grunting noises and 
screwed up my face into an almost vicious grimace but 
all to no avail. I came into her hard, spurt after 
spurt of my sticky semen coated the walls of her 
vagina, I had never known a climax like it. But 
immediately after it was over I felt a crushing sense 
of disappointment that I could only last a few minutes, 
but unknown to me at the time it was not over yet.

I continued to thrust inside her even though I had 
already ejaculated, determined as I was not to 
disappoint Melissa. And after a further minute or so I 
felt something I never expected. Melissa was by now 
squealing and panting and crying out with pleasure, so 
much so that her eyes were watering. I could tell that 
she was enjoying it though. 

All of a sudden I felt her vagina contract around my 
shaft, she was having her own orgasm, her second one 
that day. I was feeling for myself for the first time 
the true power of the female orgasm, something which 
had never happened during those stolen, illicit, quick 
but still very enjoyable lovemaking sessions with 
Amanda. Her vagina gripped my penis like a fist as all 
the while Melissa cried out.

"Ahhh! Ahhh! Oooohhh! Oh my god! This is fucking 
amazing! Ahhhh!"

I ejaculated for a second time, her vagina milking 
every last drop of semen from my testicles until there 
was no more. 

And just as quickly as it had started, she relaxed.

I relaxed my whole body allowing my full bodyweight to 
rest upon her for a few moments while I caught my 
breath. Then I withdrew my penis from the clutches of 
her vagina, it was coated in a mix of my own semen and 
Melissa's vaginal juices. I also noticed a little 
blood, from her hymen I guessed. I looked down at 
Melissa's vagina, a dribble of my semen mixed with her 
blood tricked down and glistened in the sun. I wiped 
her off with a tissue and helped her to sit up.

"That was amazing Mark! Thank you so much!" she said. 
We embraced, my penis still semi-erect and dribbling 
the very last of my semen.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it" I replied.

"you've taught me so much about sex today, how can I 
ever repay you?"

"Don't worry Mel," I said, "I'll think of something."

We spent the next hour or so swimming and generally 
larking about in the pool. Both of us saw little point 
in putting our swimwear back on, so we splashed about 
naked without a care in the world. It was the first 
time I had ever been 'skinny-dipping' and I was really 
enjoying the feeling.

All the while though I was wondering what I could do 
next with Melissa.

Just then a thought crossed my mind. Could I do that to 
her? Would she let me? Was it morally wrong?

I decided nothing ventured, nothing gained and went 
ahead and asked her.

"Have you ever heard of anal sex?" I asked Melissa.

"No, what's that?"

"It's when a man has sex with a girl, or another man by 
putting his penis into his partner's rectum," I 
answered.

"What, you mean into their bottom?"

"Yes, some people say it feels even better than vaginal 
sex."

"Sounds a bit painful, and a bit gross to me" said 
Melissa. I felt I was losing the situation here until 
Melissa asked "Does your girlfriend let you do it to 
her?."

"Yes," I lied, "we do it all the time."

"Does she enjoy it?"

"Yes," I lied again, "she loves it."

"She doesn't find it painful?"

I had to lie again but this time I decided to at least 
be a little bit more honest.

"Well, yes maybe a bit, but she says it's a nice sort 
of pain," that should do the trick I thought, that way 
she knows it may hurt a bit but she won't be too 
frightened.

"Hmm... Ok... I guess, but don't make it too painful," 
she said, again my heart threatened to leap out of my 
ribcage, I had never done anal before, Amanda wouldn't 
let me but now I was going to get my chance.

There was just one small problem, I didn't have any 
lubricant.

But just then I remembered the olive oil. It was a bit 
of a waste of perfectly good olive oil but it was 
perfect for the job. I ran inside and fetched it from 
the kitchen.

I found Melissa already on the sunlounger when I 
returned.

"What's that for?" she asked.

"I need something to act as a lubricant, when you have 
vaginal sex your body produces its own lubricant but 
that doesn't happen when you have anal sex" I replied, 
perfectly honestly this time.

"I see, so what do I have to do this time?"

"Just get onto your hands and knees and stick your 
bottom into the air."

"Like this?" she asked as she got herself into 
position. Melissa's buttocks were a beautiful sight, 
soft and rounded and smooth. I remember thinking how 
much more luscious and rounded they would be after her 
puberty.

"Perfect," I said. "Now I'm just going to put some of 
this olive oil on you, it may feel a little cold ok."

I positioned myself behind her and slowly caressed her 
buttocks, more smooth and luscious than can be 
described my mere words alone.

I spread them apart and dribbled some of the olive oil 
down her crack, the golden liquid glinting in the sun 
as it dripped down around her little rosebud of an anus 
and into her young, recently violated vaginal lips and 
onto the cushioned cover of the sunlounger. Damn! 
Better wipe that up before it stains! 

With my fingers, I massaged some of the precious oil 
into her anus to ease my imminent penetration of her 
body's other orifice.

We were nearly ready, all I had to do was apply some of 
the makeshift lubricant to my own throbbing shaft, 
seemingly more erect now than at any time so far that 
day (or so it felt at the time).

I prepared myself for what was to come, got into 
position, spread those lovely buttocks apart once more 
and placed the tip of my penis on her little anus.

"Ready?" I asked.

"As I'll ever be," Melissa replied.

I pushed myself against her and slowly my penis worked 
its way into her rectum. The pressure acting on my 
penis was like the hand of a champion arm-wrestler 
gripping hold of it. The rim of her anus pulled my 
beloved foreskin back further than it had ever been 
retracted before, seemingly almost tearing my frenulum 
before finally it slipped inside her. It was more 
painful than I imagined, but at the same time extremely 
pleasurable, and judging by the noises coming from my 
younger cousin, pleasurable and painful for her as 
well.

By the time my penis was fully within my underage lover 
I felt a rush of pleasure like being on a 
rollercoaster, pure, naked exhilaration.

I slowly started to thrust within her, the tight young 
rectum of my cousin gripped harder and my pleasure 
built with every thrust.

Melissa was panting and crying with her own pleasure 
and rush of emotions.

With my hands I caressed her pretty young breasts, 
allowing my fingers to dance across her nipples, this 
led Melissa to gasp and I felt her rectal walls grip my 
penis yet harder.

I was glad that I had remembered to lubricate as I was 
suddenly aware of what hard work this all was, but the 
effort was far outweighed by the reward, it was 
pleasure beyond description.

Out of the corner of my eye I became aware of a mirror 
on the back of one of the doors, in it I could see 
reflected the image of my cousin and I making love, her 
on her hands and knees, mouth wide open in silent 
screams of pleasure. Myself, on my knees my penis going 
in and out of her with my hands on her breasts, the 
warm French sunlight beating down on the scene.

I decided to slow things down a little to admire the 
view in the mirror. At one point I withdrew myself from 
her to apply a little more of the olive oil both into 
her anus and onto my penis, then inserting it once 
again, faster this time, Melissa yelping with the pain 
as I did so.

I started to thrust again slowly and steadily, gyrating 
my hips slightly to increase the sensation. With one 
hand I reached down between Melissa's legs and started 
to stroke her clitoris just as I had done that morning, 
only this time I inserted my fingers into her vagina 
also. The effect it had on Melissa was amazing, every 
time I touched her down there her rectum went into a 
spasm, and gripped me even harder, and I could sense 
her enjoyment of the sensation.

I guess Melissa tried to return the favour by reaching 
down between my own legs and stroking my testicles 
again like she had done so earlier. I was more prepared 
for it this time and enjoyed the feeling of her dainty 
young fingers playing across the sensitive skin of my 
scrotal sac.

This went on for several minutes, both of us lost in 
our own world of pleasure.

But then I felt the semen gradually rise from the 
depths of my testicles once again, I knew that my 
ejaculation was soon at hand. I thrust into her harder 
and faster, determined to get every last ounce of 
pleasure form her young rectum and deliver every drop 
of sperm that I had in my swinging, contracting, 
testicles.

Melissa was now crying out with genuine pain, I decided 
that enough was enough. I finally relented and allowed 
my climax to arrive. Seconds later a huge gush of 
sticky, greyish-white semen spurted from my penis and 
into her rectum, the backwash coating my penis and 
dripping out and running down my testicles and onto my 
leg.

Our bodies finally came to rest.

"Are you ok Mel," I asked, panting, fearing that she 
would tell me off for hurting her and much worse, 
threatening to tell her parents... And mine.

"My god," she said, panting as well, "that was 
incredible!"

My heart suddenly lifted, I had got away with it, she 
actually enjoyed it!

I kissed her on the nape of her neck, and whispered my 
gratitude into her ear, my penis still buried to the 
hilt within her.

"Thank you Mark," she whispered back "You've taught me 
so much about sex today, I'll love you forever."

"I love you too Mel," I said, I kissed her on the neck 
once more and then gently pulled myself out of her 
body, her re-cum finally releasing its iron grip with 
an audible slurping noise.

It was over. I looked over at the clock in the living 
room, 6:30pm, our parents would return soon. We cleaned 
ourselves of the various bodily and vegetable based 
fluids which now adorned our genitalia, put our 
swimming things back on and cleared away any evidence 
of what had happened on the sunlounger that day. Then 
Melissa went inside to fetch something. She returned a 
few moments later, dressed once more in her lovely 
yellow swimsuit with a gift for me in her left hand.

"Here," she said holding out her hand. "I thought you 
might want something to remember today with."

In her hand she held those adorable, beautiful, pretty 
pink panties with the little frills and tiny pink 
ribbon bow that I had removed from her earlier that 
day. I felt a little guilty at not having something to 
give her in return.

"Thank you Mel, I'll treasure them," I said, then added 
jokily. "I'd give you my own pants if you like but 
they're kinda full of precum I'm afraid," I said.

"That's ok, I'll have a little bit of you inside them," 
she replied.

I ran inside and retrieved them for her, a little 
freaked out by her desire to have a pair of my precum-
soiled pants but if that was what she wanted...

I gave them to her and she took them to her bedroom.

Just then I could hear a car approaching, our parents 
were coming. Quickly, we dashed across to the pool and 
jumped right in just as they arrived. 

Moments later they appeared in the doorway to be 
greeted to the sight of Melissa and I playing in the 
pool.

"Have you been in there all day?" asked Melissa's 
mother, my Auntie Jean.

"Near enough," replied Melissa.

"Get up to anything interesting?" asked my mother.

"Nah, just chilled out, played in the pool, had some 
lunch, sunbathed y'know," Said Melissa as she glanced 
across at me with a slight grin.

And that was supposed to be the end of it, the end of 
the affair if you will. However, a few months after our 
return to England I passed my driving test and my 
parents bought me a small car. Just a little, slightly 
beat-up Ford Fiesta, but it allowed me to visit my 
cousin and our sexual relationship resumed.

Despite us both being with partners of our own, we 
still to this day, meet up a couple of times a year in 
hotel rooms for wild, rampant lovemaking sessions, but 
none of these ever quite lives up to that glorious day 
in the warm French sunshine.

The End

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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