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Forbidden Love
by Maussie mighty_maussie@hotmail.com)

***

A boy and a girl meet at school, they fall in love, and 
end up sleeping with each other. It starts to get 
serious between the two, so plans are made for the 
families to meet, during Christmas, and then everything 
changes for the two lovers. (mf-teens, youths, inc, 
preg, rom)

*** 

1) A New School

Early October, the weather had just turned colder. 
Anxiously sixteen year old Valerie followed Mr. Idzerda, 
the school counselor, into the classroom. The brunette 
was nervous, transferring to a new school in the middle 
of the year was never easy, but she had no choice. Her 
dad had gotten a new position at the company he worked 
at, which meant that the family had to move some three-
hundred kilometers to a new town, and it seemed as if 
they had moved to another country. 

Until then they had lived happily in the south, close to 
the German and Belgian border, and now they found 
themselves all the way in the north, just ten kilometers 
from the sea. It had almost been like moving to another 
country, the landscape was totally different, and the 
people here even spoke a different language as what she 
was used to. Valerie hoped that her new class would 
accept her without any trouble, though she knew damn 
well that it would not be easy, being the new kid on the 
block.

"Class, may I have your attention for a moment," the 
counselor spoke while he interrupted the class, "I want 
to introduce Valerie to you, she is new at school and 
will join your class. She and her family have moved here 
from Kerkrade, which means a big change for her, and I 
want you all to make her feel welcome."

"Hey! Is she from Limbostan!?!" a boy with short reddish 
hair shouted out loud, which got him the immediate 
support and laughter of about half the class. Valerie 
glanced at him. She had heard it all before, people 
calling her beloved Limburg things like Limboland, 
Limbabwe or Limbostan, goat country or backwards 
mountain land, or even Reserve Belgium. It pissed her 
off, but she tried not to show it.

"We will not have that, Sytse-Sjoerd. Get your things 
and go to my office, and wait there for me." the 
counselor said to reprimand him.

"Thank you, Mr. Idzerda," the geography teacher said, as 
Sytse-Sjoerd left the class, all muttering. Then he 
turned to Valerie. "Welcome to your new class Valerie," 
he said to welcome the new student, "my name is Mr. 
Hiemstra, I'm your geography teacher. I'm sorry about 
that incident, Sytse-Sjoerd just can't help himself. You 
can sit over there, next to Keimpe."

"Thank you, sir," Valerie replied politely and then 
walked up to the empty seat next to the blond boy called 
Keimpe. Secretly she had to chuckle a little over the 
weird names the people here had. It was so different 
from what she was used to back home.

Keimpe looked up at the new girl for a moment. She was 
dressed in a grey skirt that came down to her knees, 
with a white tanktop above it that revealed much of her 
female shapes and her slender body. She also had a 
little grey overtop on, and it looked like it matched 
her skirt. On her feet she had old school blue and white 
sneakers. She had her long light brown hair in a tail, 
and her face was slightly made up. She did not have much 
in the sense of jewelry, just a bunch of silver 
bracelets, a large silver ring in each ear, and a silver 
necklace with a small pendant shaped like a heart, 
hanging from it.

Reluctantly the boy, who had just turned seventeen, took 
his books and bag from the empty place so the new girl 
could sit there. He didn't really want to give up this 
empty space next to him, as it was so handy to put his 
own stuff there. Besides, he would rather not have a 
girl sitting next to him, that would be way too 
distracting.

The teacher continued with his class, and Valerie sat 
down, took her geography book, a pen and a note block 
from her bag, and then gave the boy next to her a quick 
glance and a smile. He actually didn't look that bad, 
she thought. 

"Hi, I'm Valerie. What page are we in the book?" the 
brown eyed girl whispered to her neighbor with her 
strong Limburgish dialect. 

"Page forty-eight," Keimpe replied a bit grumblingly 
with a heavy Frisian dialect.

"Thanks. So your name is Keimpe?" Valerie asked, again 
with a smile, but Keimpe did not respond to it, which 
saddened her a bit. But all throughout the remainder of 
the two-hour class, she kept on glancing at him, 
carefully, so he would not notice it. But he did notice 
it, and he tried his best to ignore it.

***

Then class was over and it was time for the lunch break. 
Most of the class went outside, all divided in little 
groups, and Valerie felt a bit lost. She stood alone, 
because she didn't know anyone yet, except for Keimpe, 
who stood with his gang. She was just about to walk to 
the water's edge of a small canal that ran on the other 
side of the street, to sit there in the grass and eat 
her sandwiches, when a couple of girls approached her. 
They were from her class, and had decided to invite her 
to their group, as she seemed like a fun girl to hang 
out with. They talked a bit, and asked her a lot about 
where she was from, and soon she felt like she fitted 
in. But she kept glancing at Keimpe, who stood elsewhere 
on the schoolyard. 

Finally one of the girls noticed it and asked: "Hey 
Valerie, do you like Keimpe or something?"

"Yeah... He's cute..." Valerie replied, a bit dreamy, 
and then asked, "Does he have a girlfriend?"

"Keimpe? Nah, he's not interested in girls." another 
girl replied, "The only thing he cares about is his dirt 
bike."

"Pity. Where does he live?" she asked next.

"Uhhh, In Stiens, I believe, that's just north of 
Ljouwert." the first girl replied.

"Cool. I know where it is, I live there as well. Gotta 
find out his address and then pay him a visit, see if he 
wants to hang out with me." Valerie said decisively.

"Good luck with that one," a third girl said, "You'll 
find it easier to get a brick to go out on a date with 
you!"

This made all four girls laugh out loud. So loud, that 
it attracted the attention of Keimpe and his gang, and 
he couldn't help but glance at the new girl a bit. She 
didn't look that bad, he thought, kinda sexy really, 
with her long hair and her skirt, which left her lower 
legs bare. But his bike looked better.

After half an hour, lunch break was over, and they had 
to go back to class. They had two hours of Dutch this 
time, during which Valerie sat next to one of the girls 
she had met during lunch break. However during the last 
hour, economics class, she was lucky again though, and 
could sit next to Keimpe again. She tried to make small 
talk with him, but he pretty much ignored her and tried 
to pay attention to what the teacher said.

***

Finally school was over, and it was time to go home. 
Valerie had to take the bus, as she did not know her way 
well enough yet to go by bicycle. And besides, it was a 
good eleven kilometers from home to school, much of 
which was through open countryside. She took line 9, the 
especially established high school line, which was 
always overcrowded, to the bus station, and then 
transferred to line 60, the bus to Dokkum. That bus 
would drive through Stiens and stop close to her home.

On her way home she sat next to the window on the right 
side of the bus. She gazed outside, across the 
countryside, and her mind drifted back to Limburg. She 
missed the glowing hills that would rise up from the 
Meuse valley, several hundreds of meters high, and the 
high plains on top of them. It was almost like an 
American canyon. Here everything was flat, cold, and 
often foggy. The only 'hills' they had here were small 
manmade mounds called 'terpen', where people used to 
live on during the Roman era, some two-thousand years 
ago, for protection against flooding by the sea. But 
those things were just several meters high, you barely 
noticed them.

Suddenly she heard a crepitating noise next to the bus. 
She looked at what it was, and saw a guy on a dirt bike. 
She recognized the black leather coat, it was Keimpe. He 
instantly had her full attention, he looked so awesome 
and tough on that bike, with his coat and helmet on. He 
seemed to go pretty fast, faster then was legally 
allowed. But still, the bus went faster, and soon Keimpe 
disappeared from view.

The next thing she heard were two of those dreaded F-16 
fighter jets flying over the bus, really low. She had 
thought that Aachen Airport had been terrible, but it 
had been nothing compared to the air force base between 
Stiens and Ljouwert, where more than thirty of those 
damned noise polluting jets were based. Whenever they 
flew over, the windows would shudder in the frames. And 
worse, the main runway began just fifty meters from the 
road to Stiens, and if a plane would take off or land, 
they would fly right over the road, just twenty meters 
above it or so. You could almost see the pilot's face. 
There was even a special place for aircraft spotting, 
and there were always people there taking pictures. 

Finally the bus pulled up at her stop. She got off and 
walked home. It was a nice suburb at the south end of 
the village, with large homes dating back to the 
nineteen-seventies. Many people that worked in Ljouwert 
lived here. Once back home she was greeted by her mom, 
who asked her how the first day at her new school had 
been, and she told her about Keimpe, that tough boy on 
his bike, and of the girls she had befriended.

They drank some tea together, and then Valerie went to 
her room, to do her homework. But the first thing she 
did when she was in her room, was to turn on her pc to 
see if Keimpe had something like a Hyves page, or some 
other profile somewhere. She could not find any, 
however. Then she went to do her homework.
 
2) Befriending Keimpe

The rest of the week went by pretty much the same as 
Monday. During half of all her classes, Valerie was able 
to sit next to keimpe, and during all of them, she tried 
to get his attention, but he kept happily ignoring her 
most of the time. She asked for his mobile phone number, 
and he wouldn't give it. Next she asked for his home 
address, and he refused to tell her. Then his email 
address or contact page, and he said that he didn't have 
one. And slowly Valerie got desperate. She knew he was 
doing it on purpose, playing hard to get, but it was so 
frustrating for the young girl.

During lunch break she would stand with her new friends, 
but always in such a way that she had a clear view of 
Keimpe, who always stood with the same guys. They were 
all seventeen or eighteen years old, and she called them 
the 'dirt bike gang' as all of them rode on similar 
bikes. But only one of them was really tough, and that 
was her Keimpe.

Then, on Saturday, early afternoon, she had a stroke of 
luck. Her mom had asked her to get some groceries at the 
supermarket across the street, and as she walked on to 
the parking lot, she saw him. She saw her Keimpe, 
together with much of his gang. They were standing 
outside the supermarket and it looked as though one of 
them had bought a half a dozen cans of beer inside, 
which they were now drinking on the parking lot. She 
couldn't believe it when she saw it, but despite this 
behaviour, he still looked hot, and tough.

Keimpe saw the girl. She was dressed in blue jeans, her 
blue and white sneakers and her beige winter coat, 
approaching and he thought 'Oh no, not her again...' But 
still, he kept his cool.

"What are you doing here?" he asked when she had reached 
him.

"Hi Keimpe, nice to see you. I'm going to get some 
groceries for my mom." Valerie replied.

"Oh, you live here in Stiens or something?" Keimpe 
asked.

"Yeah, didn't you see the note I gave you a couple of 
days ago? It had my address on it, along with my cell 
phone number and email address. I live right over there, 
at the corner house." Valerie replied and she pointed at 
a house at the end of a row across the street, "So where 
do you live?"

"I saw it, just didn't think about it. I live over 
there." Keimpe said, and he pointed at an older house 
with a large garage underneath, where his dad had his 
auto repair shop. And the moment he said it, he knew he 
had messed up, because now she knew where he lived, and 
she could and would come and visit him at home.

They talked some more, until one of his friends 
interrupted them. "Hey Keimpe, kom man, ferjit dat 
famke, wy gean fuort, riden yn 't fjild fan Sake 
Goslinga." his friend said to him to get him to come 
along.

That was the one thing Valerie could not get used to. 
The idea that people here spoke another language, next 
to Dutch. She could not understand a word of it, it 
sounded like Scandinavian to her.

"Ja, ik kom." Keimpe said to his friend, and then he 
turned to Valerie, "Ik moat fuort, ik sjoch dy wol węr 
op skoalle. Goeie!" And then he put his helmet on, he 
kick-started his bike and rode off, following his 
friends to the field where they would ride their bikes. 

Valerie gazed after him. She had not understood a word 
of what he had just said, but she felt oh so in love. 
That was the first time he had said something sort of 
nice to her, and not only that, now she knew where he 
lived, and it was at walking distance from her home. If 
she would look out of her bedroom window, she could see 
his house. It felt as a major victory to the girl. 
Tomorrow she would look him up at his home, so his 
friends wouldn't be there to distract him, hopefully. 
Then she got the groceries, and then she headed back 
home. That night she dreamt of her Keimpe.

***

The next day, around eleven in the morning, Valerie left 
home and headed towards Keimpe's place. She was dressed 
in a short blue denim skirt with black tights 
underneath, a black and white woolen sweater with her 
beige winter coat above it and high-heeled black leather 
boots that came up to her knees, on her feet. They made 
her long slender legs come out real nice. She had her 
hair loose and wore some make-up and large chrome 
colored rings in her ears. She looked quite sexy, and 
was ready to seduce her Keimpe.

When she got to his place, she noticed that the door to 
the workshop was open, and she could hear noise inside. 
She knocked on the door, walked in, and was then quickly 
greeted by a rather large surly looking Rottweiler that 
began growling at her in a rather frightful way. The 
animal scared her a lot.

"PASHA, ÔF!!" a familiar voice yelled at the dog, which 
quickly retreated when it heard the command. It was 
Keimpe, who came to see what the commotion was all 
about. When he saw Valerie, his mood changed from happy 
to moody, despite the fact that she looked quite sexy.

"Hi... Thanks. What a scary dog..." she said while she 
still shivered from fear.

"He's doing what he is supposed to be doing, and that's 
keeping unwanted guests out." Keimpe said.

Valerie ignored the comment, she knew he meant her with 
the 'unwanted guest' in this case, but she would not let 
it deter her from her goal, which was to get to know 
Keimpe.

"What are you doing here?" he asked her next.

"I came to see you, to ask if you would like to hang out 
with me for a bit." the brunette explained.

"I'm busy working on my bike." Keimpe said, hoping that 
she would go away if she knew that he was busy.

"That's cool, we can talk while you work," Valerie said.

"Why?" Keimpe asked.

"Why what?" the young Limburgish girl wondered.

"Why do you keep bothering me like this? First at 
school, and now here, at my home..." he asked to explain 
himself better.

Valerie laughed. "It wasn't my intention to bother you. 
I like you, and I want to get to know you." she replied.

Keimpe shook his head. Silly girls, he thought, always 
thinking about one thing, getting boyfriends so they can 
brag about them to their friends at school. Then he 
started working on his bike again, putting it back 
together.

"Wow, you know exactly how all of that works?" Valerie 
asked.

"It's easy. I've been working on bikes and cars since I 
was three years old. I know them from the back of my 
mind. When my dad quits this business, I will take over 
from him," Keimpe said proudly. 

Then he had his bike back together, and he grabbed his 
leather coat and his helmet. 

"What's up?" Valerie asked him.

"I'm going for a ride." he said to Valerie, who was 
instantly disappointed. But just as she was about to 
plea to him not to run away from her again, because she 
really meant well, he asked: "Wanna come along?"

Immediately she got a huge smile on her face. "Sure!" 
she called out. He handed her a helmet and then he 
pushed his bike out of the garage. She followed him 
closely.

"You sit on the back, and you can put your feet on these 
supports here. And hold on tight, or else you will fall 
off, and then I will get in trouble with your folks."

"No problem!" Valerie said enthusiastically. She had 
never been on a motorbike before, not even on a scooter, 
so this was quite a thrilling experience for her. "Where 
will we be going?" she asked.

"Just a ride through the countryside, nothing special. 
Maybe we can have some lunch somewhere." Keimpe replied. 
Then he put on his helmet, got on his bike and started 
the thing. Valerie quickly put her hair in a tail, took 
her ear rings out. closed her coat and then put the 
helmet on, and then she climbed on the back of the bike. 
She put her arms around Keimpe's waist, and held on to 
him, really, really tightly. And then they rode off, 
northwards through Stiens, towards the N357, the two-
lane main road in the area.

3) Going for a Ride

Keimpe rode his bike, not too fast as he had a passenger 
on the back, along a number of small villages named 
Hijum, Hallum and Marrum, Ferwert and Blije, which 
really sounded like Scandinavian names to Valerie, until 
they reached Holwert after a good half hour riding. A 
half hour of which Valerie had enjoyed every second. Not 
only did she get to see a bit of the countryside, but 
she got to do so with her Keimpe, and on the back of his 
motorbike too.

In Holwert he took a left turn, going north, towards the 
sea barrier and the pier where the ferry to the island 
of It Amelân docked. There, at the end of the pier, he 
stopped his bike, next to the building of the company 
that ran the ferry service, and both got off.

"WOW!!! That was awesome!" Valerie shouted overjoyed.

"And what about this view?" Keimpe said, while he nodded 
towards the sea. It was low tide, and much of the Wadden 
Sea had fallen dry. And better yet, it was clear 
weather, so they could see for miles.

"Straight ahead is Amelân, over there on the left is 
Skylge, and there on the right is Ingelsmanplaat and 
Skiermuontseach, and behind those islands is the North 
Sea." Keimpe said, proud as he was of his homeland.

"It looks awesome, I love the sea, but everything is so 
flat here... There's no hills, like in Limburg..." 
Valerie said, and she sounded a bit sad. She still felt 
homesick.

"We have the terpen, and the dunes on the islands." 
Keimpe said to cheer her up a bit.

"Those are just speed ramps compared to the hills around 
Kerkrade!" she laughed, "Still... It's beautiful here, 
but so very different, almost like another country."

"It is another country." Keimpe said.

"You Frisians and your pride!" Valerie chuckled, "I bet 
you would just love to see Friesland go independent!"

"I would indeed." Keimpe said, and then he asked, "Hey, 
wanna go inside for a drink?"

"Sure." Valerie said, and she followed Keimpe to the 
building. But when they were at the entrance, she 
suddenly gave him a kiss on his cheek. His face turned 
red from embarrassment.

"What was that for?" he asked.

"Oh, just because I like you, and because you've taken 
me for a ride, and because I like that you are finally a 
bit kind to me, very much unlike how you've been at 
school to me so far." Valerie chuckled.

"Oh..." was all Keimpe said. Then he let her enter and 
followed her inside, and as he did, he could not help 
but notice how sexy she looked, and how sweet her 
perfume smelled.

Once inside he ordered them a drink and a sausage-roll. 
They took a seat at one of the tables and enjoyed their 
lunch, while they talked about many things, trying to 
get to know each other, and they could feel a connection 
grow between them. They remained sitting there for over 
an hour, and she had bought them a second drink, but 
then it was time to leave again.

***

Outside they got back on the motorbike, and Keimpe drove 
them back to Stiens, except that this time, after Blije, 
he took a left turn, on to a narrow country road, that 
brought them to the village of Hegebeintum. It wasn't 
much of a village, just a church and a couple of houses, 
but with a height of over ten meters, it was build on 
the highest terp of Friesland, and at the top there was 
a vantage point from where you could see for miles over 
the flat green fields, called 'greiden' in the local 
language, without the interruption of villages. 

When looking in the right direction, the only thing to 
see were a couple of farms and two mills, and way in the 
distance, more than ten kilometers away, was their home 
village. And beyond that, the skyline of the town of 
Ljouwert. And Keimpe figured that Valerie would like to 
go there and sit for a bit, to enjoy the view.

At the vantage point, they got off the bike and they 
took a seat on a wooden bench that was there. They sat 
close to each other. "Wow..." Valerie whispered, as she 
gazed across the wide open landscape, where the cows 
grazed in the fields, "That's beautiful."

"Just like you," Keimpe said carefully. He wasn't sure 
how she would take such a compliment, and he was also 
not very experienced in making them.

Valerie turned her body to him and glanced at him. She 
giggled a bit, he had called her beautiful. It was the 
first time he ever gave her an indication that he was 
attracted to her, and she loved it. Suddenly she took a 
seat on his lap and put her arms around his neck in a 
warm embrace. Then she started kissing him. He took hold 
of her waist and kissed her back. It was a bit 
uncomfortable at first, as neither had ever done this 
before, but soon they got into it, kissing and touching 
each other passionately, and they completely forgot 
about their surroundings. He even let his hands slide 
across her breasts for a bit, which send a shiver 
through her body.

After an hour of kissing and hugging, they decided it 
was time to go home again. Her family might get worried 
if she stayed away for too long. So they got back on the 
bike, and Keimpe took Valerie on a tour across many 
narrow roads through the green fields, right passed the 
large black and white cows, so she could see it from up 
close. They passed a village called Wânswert, and a very 
small village called Tergręft. And from there, they 
followed the Dokkumer Ee for a bit, once a river but 
since then turned into a canal, until Keimpe took 
another right turn, which put them on a road that 
brought them straight back to Stiens.

He dropped Valerie off at her home, where she got off 
the bike. She took off her helmet and wanted to give it 
back to Keimpe. "Keep it," he said, "in case you wanna 
go for another ride some day." She giggled over this, 
and then they kissed some more, before he took off 
again. 

Valerie went back inside, where she was greeted by her 
parents who had seen the boy, his bike, and the kiss. 
And then she had some explaining to do, and she told 
them about Keimpe, and how she liked him, and how he 
taken her for a ride through the countryside. Her 
parents weren't too happy about their daughter taking 
off with a boy who rode a bike like that, but they 
accepted it reluctantly anyway, because Valerie really 
seemed to like him, and maybe it would help her to 
settle here a bit better, as she still felt very 
homesick.
4) A Love Relation Develops

In the weeks that followed, they started to hang out 
more and more together. They were introduced to each 
other's parents, and their developing relationship was 
reluctantly accepted by both kids' parents. At school 
they would spend lunch together, just wandering and 
talking, much to the dismay of his dirt bike gang, and 
after school they would get together to do their 
homework. And all too soon Keimpe would even start to 
pick Valerie up in the morning with his bike to give her 
a ride her to school. 

During the weekend, on Saturday, Keimpe would take 
Valerie on his bike to Ljouwert, to hang around in the 
town center, where the shops were, and the pubs and 
clubs. They even went on an official date, on the second 
Saturday, in the evening. First they had dinner at 
McDonalds, then they went to see a movie at the cinema, 
and after that, they went to Club Noa, for some drinks 
and dancing. And as promised, he had her back home at 
one o' clock at night.

Then, one Sunday afternoon, it was November by now, and 
a month since they had started seeing each other, Keimpe 
came around at Valerie's home for homework. Her parents 
weren't at home, and wouldn't be back until late that 
evening, so Keimpe would stay and have dinner with his 
girlfriend.

The moment he saw Valerie, he noticed something odd 
about her. She had a weird look in her eyes, as if she 
was up to something. She was dressed in a red skirt - 
she often wore those things, which was unusual for a 
girl her age, but Keimpe liked it, as it looked sexy on 
her - with a black satin blouse. She also had black 
nylons on, but other than that, her feet and beautiful 
long, slender legs, were bare. 

They went up to her room and he sat on her bed. He took 
his English book from his bag, but she snatched it away 
from him and threw it aside. Then he suddenly noticed 
her pc. The browser was open, and it displayed some porn 
site, and he realized that the weird look in her eyes 
meant that she was horny. She had sex on her mind, and 
he instantly felt his dick grow hard in his pants.

"Val, I..." Keimpe stumbled, but she would not let him 
finish.

"Shut up!" she snapped at him, and then she jumped on 
his lap, which caused her skirt to rise up. She embraced 
him and started kissing him, with all the passion she 
could find. 

'Oh hell...' the boy thought, and then he surrendered to 
his own lust. He grabbed her by her waist and started 
rubbing his hands along her body, across her back, her 
belly, her butt - now no longer covered by her skirt -  
and her thighs, and she loved it. She enjoyed every 
little touch by him.

Then he started to unbutton her blouse, and once 
unbuttoned, she released her embrace of him for a moment 
to allow him to take off her blouse. Then she embraced 
and kissed him again, in his neck, on his cheeks, and 
his mouth, now with her upper body only covered by her 
white satin bra. He placed his hands on her not overly 
large but firm and nicely rounded breasts, and cupped 
and massaged them. She let out a moan when she felt his 
hands there. It pleased her much to feel that.

Her breasts felt great to Keimpe, but he wanted more. He 
wanted to see them for real, so he moved his hands to 
her back and unhooked her bra. She eagerly let him take 
it off. Now he had a good view of those lovely roundings 
on her chest, and her nipples, small but hard and erect. 
But before he could do anything to them, she grabbed 
hold of his shirt and yanked it off. Now she started 
kissing him on his bare chest, while he placed his hands 
back on her breasts to play with them.

"Hmmm... Ohhh Keimpe... Make love to me..." Valerie 
moaned when she felt him draw little circles around he 
nipples with his thumbs. It made her even more hot 
inside then she already was. The feeling of sexual 
arousal inside her tummy was almost unbearable by now. 
She wanted to get fucked. She needed to get fucked, so 
she got off his lap and took a stand in front of him. He 
gazed at her, especially at her naked breasts, they 
looked so beautiful, and he was wondering what she was 
up to now.

Valerie unzipped her skirt and let it drop on the floor. 
She stepped out of it, and then took hold of her nylons. 
And very slowly, almost teasingly slow, she pushed them 
down as well, while keeping her legs squeezed tightly 
together, preventing the boy a good view of her crotch. 
She stepped out of her nylons, rose back up again, and 
then turned around, to offer Keimpe a view of her butt. 

He loved what he saw, he could not believe how beautiful 
his girlfriend was. She had such a perfect body, with 
her 170 centimeters, her long brown hair, her slender 
waist, her long legs, her well rounded butt and breasts. 
Everything was just right about her. He really felt 
lucky.

Then it was time for Valerie to take off her last piece 
of clothing, so she could offer her fully naked body to 
her boyfriend. She had waited for this moment so long 
already. From the first moment she had seen him, that 
first day at school, she had wanted to do this with him, 
and now it was finally happening.

The girl took hold of her pantie, it matched her bra in 
style, and gently she let it slide down. When it was 
completely off, she stepped out of it. Then she turned 
around and took a stand in front of her boyfriend, with 
her legs slightly spread, so he could really see 
everything. 

Keimpe gasped when her saw Valerie's bare pussy. It was 
decorated with a triangular patch of light brown pubic 
hair, that seemed to continue through alongside her 
pussy lips, just very faintly. Her pussy lips themselves 
were deep pink, and slightly swollen. A sign that she 
was really aroused by all of this. 

Then Valerie stepped forwards, and squatted down in 
front of Keimpe. She took hold of his pants, unbuckled 
his belt and unbuttoned his jeans, and then she pulled 
them off. His underpants quickly followed this example.

Valerie remained squatted down in front of the bed for a 
bit, and, be it a bit uncomfortable, she brought her 
hands towards his crotch, and carefully started to 
stroke his dick, which was pretty hard by now. She had 
never done any of this before, and she did not know if 
she was doing it right, but Keimpe seemed to enjoy it, 
as he let out a moan when he felt her hands on his dick. 
He leaned more back, against the wall now, which caused 
her to lean more on to the bed. Finally she just crawled 
on top of her bed, and sat down on her knees in front of 
Keimpe. 

She took hold of his dick while he started playing with 
her breasts some more. Valerie really held his dick with 
both her hands now, and moved them up and down along the 
rigid shaft. And every now and then, she let her thumbs 
fondle the head a bit, especially if a bit of pre-cum 
had appeared. She thought that looked real funny.

Keimpe meanwhile enjoyed what his girlfriend was doing 
to him. For him too this was a new experience, having 
his dick jerked off by a girl, instead of by himself, 
and he loved how it made him feel. He had his hands on 
her breast and massaged them some more. He gently 
squeezed them, causing her to moan from pleasure, and 
every now and then he tickled her nipples, just because 
he liked so much the way they looked.

Suddenly Valerie bent her head down towards Keimpe's 
crotch, and though she thought it was a bit funny and 
perhaps even nasty to do so, she took the head of his 
dick between her lips and started licking the pre-cum 
off. It wasn't as bad as she expected it to be, and soon 
she took more of his dick in her mouth, at one time even 
until halfway down his shaft, which made her gag a 
little. She even started sucking on it for a bit, while 
she kept on playing with the head with her tongue. 

This was enough to send the boy over the edge, and 
without warning, he suddenly came and shot his cum into 
Valerie's mouth. She didn't know what happened to her, 
when she suddenly felt the slimy substance enter her 
mouth. Part of her wanted to pull his dick out, but that 
would disappoint him, she thought, so she decided to be 
brave, and kept it in, and kept on stroking it, milking 
all of his cum out and into her mouth.

But now she had it all in her mouth, including his dick, 
and it gave her trouble breathing. But what could she 
do? If she pulled his dick out, she would spill his cum 
all over him, and all over her bed, but swallowing it 
did not seem that appealing either. Finally her need to 
breath made the decision for her, and she had to 
swallow, of suffocate. 

And so she swallowed, and felt the stuff slide down her 
throat, and into her stomach. It made her feel a bit 
nauseous, but she did not let Keimpe notice this. She 
looked up at him, with eyes that were wondering if she 
had done alright. In response the boy pulled her closer 
to him, embraced her, and started to kiss her. She had 
done more than alright. She had done superbly well.

Then he turned her on to her back on the bed and brought 
his hand towards her pussy. He started stroking it, 
letting his hands slide over her slit, fondling her lips 
and her pubic hairs. Then he started thrusting his 
middle finger into her cunt, gently at first, but 
gradually he picked up some speed.

"Oh Keimpe, that feels so nice!" Valerie called out when 
she felt it. It encouraged the boy to keep going, and to 
go further even. He lay himself between her legs, which 
she happily spread for him, and then he moved his head 
towards her crotch. He started kissing her pussy, 
licking up the juices that had appeared there, and 
Valerie leaned on her elbows with her eyes closed and 
her head thrown back in her neck. She really enjoyed 
this, the sense of his mouth at her pussy. Then he poked 
his tongue into the tunnel of her pussy, and she went 
nuts.

"Oooohhh... Keimpe!!! That's so hot!!! Ooohhh... 
Woooowwwww..." she moaned when she felt his tongue 
tickle the insides of her pussy. In sent a shiver 
through her body. She started squirming and moaning 
constantly, while the boy kept on doing his thing for 
his girlfriend. 

Suddenly she tensed up her body, gasped for air, 
trembled and then relaxed and went limp. Keimpe had just 
caused her to orgasm. She wanted to take a break to 
catch a breath, but he would not let her. He crawled 
more on top of Valerie, until their crotches met, and 
then, while he leaned on his left lower arm, he brought 
his dick, rigid and ready to cum again, to the entrance 
of her pussy. Then he looked at her. 

Valerie knew what was going to happen now. She could 
feel his dick poking at the same place where his fingers 
and tongue had been before. They were going to fuck now, 
for real. "Do it..." she whispered to Keimpe, who, with 
those words, thrust his dick into the girl a bit. Both 
were absolutely new to this.

"Oooohhhooohhhh..." she moaned, when she felt him 
filling her up. It was only the head and a small part of 
his shaft, but it still felt great. Instantly, her lips 
and the wall of her shaft sealed around the boy's tool, 
and wanted to take it further in. But he couldn't, 
something was blocking him. It was her hymen.

"This may hurt a bit, Val," Keimpe said.

"It's okay, I can take it," she replied.

Then he positioned himself better, and with some added 
force, he burst through the membrane, and instantly slid 
through all the way to the end of her shaft. "Eeeouch!!" 
Valerie cried out, and a tear appeared in her eyes, when 
she felt her hymen tear, but it was quickly followed by 
a deep sigh. 

"Ooohhh Keimpe, that feels so gooood!" Valerie cried 
out, when she felt his entire dick inside her, "I can 
feel you really inside me, all the way to my tummy! I 
love it! Please never take it out anymore..."

And indeed, part of Keimpe also did not want to pull out 
anymore. But nature took over soon enough, and the boy 
slowly started to thrust his dick in and out of the 
girl. Slowly, so she would get used to it.

Valerie spread her legs a bit more, allowing Keimpe more 
access, and he started thrusting harder into her. Soon 
both kids were burning hot with lust and arousal, and 
both could feel another climax approaching. They were 
breathing heavy and panting and gasping constantly now. 
And she bucked her pelvis up at him, fucking him back 
while he fucked her.

The sixteen year old put her arms around her friend, and 
pulled him closer to her, really close against her body. 
She wanted to feel him, all of him. Then the lust in her 
abdomen got too much. She tensed up, shuddered her body, 
let out a yelp, and orgasm for the second time that 
afternoon. And soon after Keimpe came as well, he 
grunted, pushed in as far as he could, and then he shot 
his second load of cum into his girlfriend.

Her pussy muscles started working now, they tightened 
around his dick and squeezed all of his cum out of it, 
and into her vagina and womb, until he was spent. Then 
they started hugging and kissing each other fiercely, 
until Keimpe felt his dick soften inside Valerie, and he 
pulled out and rolled off her and next to her on the 
bed. 

There they remained lying for a bit. She giggled and he 
just lay back, satisfied that this had happened between 
them. Valerie turned on her side and with her left hand 
she started playing with Keimpe's dick a bit, stroking 
it.

"That was fantastic, Val. I loved doing that! You were 
great!" Keimpe said, with a very content voice.

"I loved it too, Keimpe, I didn't think our first time 
would be like this, after some of the stories I have 
heard from others, but it was absolutely wonderful," 
Valerie replied, and then she gave him another kiss. 

In the mean time, he had gotten hard again, and she was 
still filled with lust, so she crawled on to his crotch, 
while she sat on her knees, her legs on either side of 
his body. She lifted her body up a bit, and took him in 
again. She started humping up and down on his dick, and 
he held her by her waist to keep her from falling off.

Valerie bent her body down to meet Keimpe. It caused her 
to stop fucking him, but she kept him inside. Then she 
placed her lower arms on his chest while he kept on 
holding her waist. They kissed again, and now he started 
thrusting into her again by pushing his pelvis up 
against hers. 

They didn't last long, and before they knew it, both 
came for a third time. After their moment, Valerie 
remained lying on top of Keimpe for a while. They 
cuddled each other and kissed some more. But in the end, 
it was time to quit. It would soon be dinnertime. They 
got off the bed and headed for the bathroom, where they 
showered together. Then they got dressed again and went 
downstairs.

The two lovers ordered two pizzas and watched some 
movies, until her parents got back home. They knew 
immediately what had happened here this afternoon. They 
could see it in the expression of Valerie and Keimpe. 
They said nothing about it though. What was the point, 
it was bound to happen anyway, sooner or later.

Around midnight, Keimpe went back home, after a hearty 
farewell to git girlfriend, and Valerie went to bed. The 
bed where they had done so many wonderful things that 
afternoon. She slept well that night, and dreamt of 
making love to her lover.

5) Christmas Family Meeting

In the weeks that followed, the relationship between 
Valerie and Keimpe only got more intense and serious. 
And they would make love several more times. Sometimes 
at his place, sometimes at hers, and sometimes they 
would take the bike and ride off to some secluded spot, 
where they would do it out in the open nature.

It became about time that their families would meet, and 
Valerie and Keimpe had decided that the Christmas days 
would be perfect for it to have happening. They would 
all come together in some fancy restaurant, just outside 
of Stiens, where they would have dinner and a formal 
introduction.

Then the day arrived when it would all take place, the 
first day of Christmas. Valerie was nervous. Of course 
she had already met Keimpe's family, and she knew that 
they were nice people, but would they also like her 
family, and would her family like Keimpe's. She so hoped 
that this evening would go well.

She and Keimpe were standing next to each other at the 
lobby of the restaurant. They were all dressed up for 
the occasion. Keimpe wore a dark blue suit with a shirt 
and tie, and Valerie had a long dark red dress on, with 
a low cleavage, and her black high heeled leather boots 
underneath. In her ears she had her big silver rings, 
and around her wrists about a dozen thin silver 
bracelets. They looked classy, real classy. They had put 
all of their money together to be able to arrange this 
evening, they had rented a separate room for the 
meeting, and both wanted it to go perfectly.

They smiled nervously at each other. First Valerie's 
family arrived, her parents and her younger brother 
Michel. They welcomed them, and then Valerie led them to 
the room they had booked for the introduction. And as 
they headed towards the room, Keimpe's family arrived. 
His parents and his older sister Froukje.

Valerie and her family were already sitting and chatting 
about the evening, by the time Keimpe led his family 
into the room. The families mingled, and everyone was 
introduced to everyone else. And all went well, until 
Valerie's mom and Keimpe's dad faced each other. They 
glanced at each other for a while, without saying a 
word, as if they could not believe their eyes. Finally 
it was Valerie's mom who spoke first.

"Douwe...?" she whispered.

And then Keimpe's father whispered back: "Maryke? Is it 
really you?"

"Oh my God I can't believe it," Maryke whispered, and 
tears sprang in her eyes.

Then Douwe held out his arms, and Maryke let herself 
fall into his arms. "Sister!" he said, "Have I really 
found you again, after all these years?"

And with those words, everyone in the room was quiet and 
gazed at the two. And Valerie felt her heart skipping a 
beat or two.

"Mom, what's going on? You know Keimpe's dad?" she 
asked, astonished, and fearful, because she had heard 
the word 'sister' coming from Keimpe's dad.

Her mom looked back at her, and Valerie could see her 
mom's tears. "Yes I know him, Val." her mom replied, 
"He's my brother... The one I haven't seen in over 
twenty years!"

Keimpe dropped his glass in shock, Valerie fainted, and 
everyone in the room instantly understood what this 
meant. They were all related to each other. They were 
aunts and uncles of each other, nephews and nieces, and 
cousins of course... And it were two cousins who were in 
love with each other...

Epilogue

Obviously, Keimpe and Valerie were not allowed to 
continue their relationship, and happy that her mother 
and his father were, that they had found each other 
again, Valerie's family moved to another home, in the 
village of Hurdegaryp, just few kilometers east of 
Ljouwert. She was also forced to transfer to another 
school, so they would not be able to keep on seeing each 
other while they were there.

It did not stop the two from having contact with each 
other however. Through the internet, and their mobile 
phones, they kept in touch, and when Valerie turned out 
to be pregnant by Keimpe - it had been an accident, they 
had forgotten to use birth control during their first 
time - they secretly got back together again.

Her pregnancy was a huge shock to both families, and it 
ripped them even more apart then the relationship 
between the two cousins had already done. They tried to 
force Valerie to have an abortion, but she refused, and 
had her baby at the age of seventeen, somewhere in July 
of the next year. It happened just a few weeks after her 
final exams for high school, which she thankfully passed 
without any difficulty.

Keimpe in the mean time had also graduated. He had 
gotten himself a job and he had moved out on his own, 
the moment he could afford it. He hated his parents for 
forbidding him to see the woman he loved. And now that 
he had his own place, and a job, it was time to put the 
plan he and Valerie had devised months earlier already, 
into action. 

They had to wait for Valerie to be alone at home, but 
when she was, he came by with his car, they loaded all 
of her stuff in it, and all of the baby stuff, and drove 
off. That evening, Valerie's parents would find a note 
in which she explained that she had moved out to be with 
Keimpe, because she loved him, and she could not be 
without him. He was the father of her child, she wrote, 
and she wanted to build up a life with him, and she 
begged them for forgiveness and understanding, and she 
asked them not to come and get her back again, away from 
her Keimpe.

Two years later the two were still living together in 
their apartment in Ljouwert, with their child. He worked 
as a mechanic in a garage, and she had a part time job 
in a supermarket and went to night school, to get a 
college education. And their families? They had cast 
them out, and didn't want anything to do with them 
anymore, not matter how much it hurt everyone.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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