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Outdoor fun with my cousin

Outdoor fun with my cousin

Afternoon delight in an outdoor setting
The following week I just couldn't get the love session I had with Antonio out of my mind, and every evening I had to reach into my drawer for my vibrator. Antonio had told me I would like sex, but what an understatement that turned out to be. I loved it and couldn't get enough of it. That little pleasure tool got me so aroused with its tingling vibration on my clit and gave me soft enigmatical orgasm while penetrating my wet vagina. Never in my life had I ever looked forward for evening to come and to go to bed, as much as I did now.

I knew Friday evening my parents would be watching their favorite TV show and my older brother would be coming home late from his night out with his friends. At 9:00 pm sharp, I went upstairs, took the mirror in the hallway off the wall and took it into my bedroom. I placed it on the floor and leaned it against the wall. I watched myself disrobing very slowly and seductively, and tried out sexy poses I aimed to use with Antonio. Then I took the vibrator, licked it and sucked it while I was fantasizing about my cousin’s cock.

I sat on the floor and as I splayed my legs, my labia just opened up automatically and gave me a good few of my pink box. My inner walls were glistening with dampness and longing to be massaged again. I took this incredible pleasure tool, stroked tenderly my genitals and watched with amazement how my clit was swelling up, just like a cock did. I could feel my excitement building up and couldn't wait a minute longer to feel my vagina being penetrated and stretched again. As soon as I entered, I was overcome with this lustful desire to really fuck my cunt hard and vigorously, and drove myself into ecstasy. And as I recovered from this powerful orgasm I looked back in the mirror and noticed a milky liquid substance oozing out of my cunt and running over my perineum down my crack.  Hmm, girls ejaculate too?  I wondered.

I continued pleasuring myself with the vibrator in my right hand and with my left hand I rubbed my clit in a circular motion, which provided me with even more sensations and stimulated me so tremendously that I experienced one orgasm after another. It was just so overwhelming, I couldn't sit up any longer and just let myself fall backwards on the floor and drove that stick into my lusty orifice until I climaxed again, which nearly blew my mind. Exhausted and totally contented I removed my hand from the vibrator and just laid there, letting those tremors subside and my heart come to a more normal beat.

Wow. life is wonderful , I thought. Totally happy and satisfied I went to bed and slept like a baby.

The next morning around 10 o'clock the phone rang, and my heart just skipped a beat. I raced down the stairs as if the house was on fire to answer it. It was Antonio; he asked if I wanted to take a bike ride with him to the river for a picnic, and of course I agreed. He told me to meet him at the soccer field on Sunday afternoon at 3:00 pm.

God, I was happy as a kid on Christmas day.

Sunday afternoon, I arrived at the soccer field at 2:50 pm . The soccer game was still in progress and the spectators were cheering loudly. I parked my bike close to the clubhouse and started looking around to see if I could find my cousin. Then I spotted him, surrounded by girls his own age, their hair and faces made up as if they were going out for a night on the town. Their tight tank tops and miniskirts were showing off their well rounded chests and derrieres. I couldn't help but ask myself, what the hell I was thinking? Why would he be interested in meeting me, when he could have any of those voluptuous girls?

I was overcome with rage over my own stupidity, turned around and headed for my bike. I crouched down to unlock it, but couldn't get the combination lock open; because in my frustration I mixed up the numbers. I twitched as a hand padded me on my shoulder and I quickly jumped up. As I turned around I found myself looking in Antonio’s face.

“Hey baby, are you ready for our bike ride?” he asked smilingly.

I hesitated for a couple of moments, and then asked him,

“Are you sure you want to take a ride with me and not with one of your friends over there?”

“Oh my God, no! I have no interest in them! They are bimbos. They must have slept with every single guy of the soccer team. I wouldn't touch them with a ten foot pole. I want a girl like you Mari-Lou; one which is fresh, clean and untouched,” he exclaimed.

I smiled at him contently, bent down and unlocked my bike with no further problem, and off we went. He was an avid bike rider and I really had to peddle my ass off, to keep up with him. When we arrived at the river we got off the bikes and pushed them through a narrow pathway, and he suggested hiding them behind the bushes. He took the lead and climbed over some big boulders and I was quite stunned by what I was about to see.

It looked like an oasis in the wilderness: a huge mature tree right in the middle and a hammock dangling down from a strong branch above. There were multiple tree stumps cut off at different heights and one long log lying horizontally propped up on each end, and the top of the log was flattened. Over on the right hand side there stood a self-made rustic picnic bench. Hmm, to me it looked like “Jane and Tarzan’s Love nest”.

With questionable eyes I looked at my cousin and asked, “Did you build this?”

And he answered, “Well this was here before, but some of my friends and I just spruced it up a bit. Do you like it?”

“Hmm, it sure looks interesting and I can imagine you must have had a lot of fun here?” I smirked.

“I sure did. And I promise you, you will too!” he replied.

He opened his knapsack, took a few soft-drinks out and as he pulled out the blanket some Polaroid pictures came tumbling down on the ground and I reached for them. As I picked them up, I blushed instantly. I asked myself,  did he do this purposely ?  I wasn't sure if I should just ignore what I had seen or if I should elaborate on it?

He must have felt my uncomfortable hesitation and asked, “Do you like those pictures? Don’t be shy, look at them. Hmm, looks good, doesn't it? Do you thing you could lick and suck my cock like this too, baby?”

I had never seen pictures like this and was overcome by such an enormous arousal and the desire to pleasure him like this too, and I said very confidently, “Yes Antonio, if that’s what you want me to do, I will! I think you deserve it; after everything you have done for me so far!”

He came closer, took the pictures and laid them down, kissed me tenderly and as we engaged in a deep French kiss our tongues danced and wrestled with one another. I just melted like butter under his embrace and was more than willing to please him in any way he desired. Our bodies swayed like in a mating dance and the adrenalin streamed through my limbs, from head to toes.

I escaped from his embrace, pulled down his spandex and freed his prodigious cock from its tight confinement, and let myself fall down on my knees. For the very first time I had his cock right in front of my eyes and I marveled at this instrument; which had given me so many pleasures and I wanted to give back. Hmm, I smelled his manly musk and I inhaled it like an elixir. I stuck my tongue out, just as I had seen on the picture and started licking his prominent knob, which by then was all wet from his pre-cum. I licked it and felt it tasted just as good as my own bodily fluids. I eagerly continued licking his cock and eventually opened my mouth and sucked it like a lollipop. He took my head into his hands and moved it back and forth on himself and as he got deeper into my throat I couldn't help but gag and grasp for air.

After five minutes or so, he pulled me up, removed my T-shirt and licked my breasts. I could feel his wet lips and his hot breath slowly moving downwards over my tummy. As he pulled my shorts and panties down, his tongue danced over my belly, pubic mound and to my clit. He clinched on to it and sucked it hard, which sent lightning bolts of sensations throughout my entire body and made me quiver with enjoyment. Then he stopped, straightened up and quickly removed his clothes and I followed suit.

As I was standing there bare-naked in the wilderness, I felt so free and liberated and got the urge to fornicate like an animal. He walked over to the tree and adjusted the height of the hammock and asked me to lie down on it, facing him. He lifted my legs and spread them apart, bent down to lick my clit and pussy for a couple of minutes, then straightened up and guided his cock into my longing cunt.

“Oh God! What a heavenly feeling! Oh Antonio, yes fuck me! Fuck me, fuck me!!” I cried out with anticipation.

In no time at all he was thrusting and ramming me with all his mighty force, and giving me what I needed. 

And he kept going on saying, things like,

“Oh baby, I love that tight little cunt of yours.”

“I love the wetness of your pussy.”

“God, I love the tight grip you have on my cock.”

“Dirty little bitch, I could fuck you till you turn blue in your face.”

The combination of his powerful ramming and his dirty talk just drove me into total ecstasy and ignited fireworks and mind shattering orgasms. When I opened my eyes I could see the expression on his face, and knew he was getting close to climaxing as well.

To my surprise, he retracted his cock abruptly, walked around the hammock behind me and pulled me further up, so my head was hanging over the edge. He stroked his cock and asked me to open up my mouth, teasing himself by slapping it against my lips and poking it into my mouth. I extended my tongue to lick and taste him to the fullest, and with one powerful suction I drew his cock into my mouth and totally engulfed it. He started fucking my mouth and deep-throating it.

As I was lying there helplessly taking it, he unleashed his warm sperm right into my mouth. I gagged and gurgled and grasped for air, tried to swallow as much as I could, but I could feel how his cum was leaking out on the corner of my lips and dripping down on the side of my cheeks.

He panted and stood there motionless for several minutes. After his cock had slowly deflated in my mouth, he took it out, bent down and whispered, “Oh baby, this was awesome, absolutely awesome!”

Gently he helped me out of the hammock and we went over to the rustic picnic table. He handed me a hand towel to clean up my face, took out some soft- drinks and while we quenched our thirst, we engaged in small-talk. Then he showed me some more pictures of lovemaking in various positions, and I stared at them with great interest. It didn't take very long before we were both very stimulated again.

He sat behind me, drew me closer and put his arms around me. Lovingly he started kissing and necking, fondling my little boobs and tweaking my nipples, which was sending shivers down my spine. I could feel how my pussy was tingling and getting so aroused and wet again. My desire to feel his cock inside of me grew by the second, and my chest was heaving from my heavy excited breathing.

He pulled me closer and whispered in my ear, “You want me? Don’t you baby?”

And I moaned loudly, “Yes, yes Antonio, I want you. I want you to fuck me again!”

He got up and spread out the blanket over the narrow picnic table. He laid down on it and asked me to straddle him. I wasn't quite sure what he meant, but I went up on the bench, swung my right leg on to the other side and then I positioned myself over him, slowly descending on his erect cock. Gingerly I moved up and down on him, savoring every single stroke. Eventually I accelerated and rode him like a wild cowgirl. I could tell by his moaning that he enjoyed what I was doing to him. My excitement was growing and I came close to climaxing.

“Yes baby, fuck yourself! Make yourself cum!” he spurred me on. 

And I sure did. After I had reached the peak of this incredible orgasm I slowed down and continued fucking him in slow motion. Not too long after I felt the need to speed up again. That’s when I realized, how advantageous it is to be in control, to be able to adjust speed and force of your own movements, according to your needs at different stages during intercourse.

We spent an uncountable amount of time engaged in this tremendously enjoyable position, until we both reached our highest peak and gave way for our love-juices to explode simultaneously. I jumped up and watched with amazement as his first jets of cum went flying through the air, hitting my face and hair, and raining down on his chest and belly. I couldn't believe the abundance of sperm which he released and I loved the sight of it: this production of our sexual act. I took my hands and spread it all over his tummy and genitals, bent down and licked some off, and relished this new found delicacy.

Exhausted, but totally satisfied I laid down on him. We held each other tightly, kissed and savored the unparalleled enjoyment we had just experienced.

Quite some time later, we got cleaned up and ready to head back home.

He pulled out a small box and handed it to me, “Here, that’s birth-control pills. You better start taking them; we don’t want to get pregnant, right?”

I thanked him and off we went.

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Posted 26 Jul 2013 07:26
Ah, cousins - an providing birth control - ha!
Posted 24 Jul 2013 17:14
Very hot and quickly paced. I loved it and will read the rest of your writings

Posted 17 Jul 2013 08:17
Incredibly hot story. Thanks for sharing x
Posted 02 Jul 2013 10:28
Wel told adventure. It's totally realistic and very hot.

Posted 20 May 2013 11:04
5pluss. Great. Your getting taught the wright way. Sounds like your cousin is quite experienced.
Posted 28 Apr 2013 08:07
What a hot story. Wish I could enjoy your ride over me. 5
Posted 28 Apr 2013 07:05
I matched you orgasm for orgasm
Posted 28 Apr 2013 04:46
Well back in the 60s we didn't think about practicing save sex, and luckily I didn't get pregnant until I was
Posted 27 Apr 2013 19:45
Good story I will be reading more of your stuff.
Posted 27 Apr 2013 16:27
It's about time the talk of you getting pregnant has come up. Might be a little late for the pills?? Tell us if you are safe. "V=5++++."
Posted 27 Apr 2013 14:50

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