It has been a long time since what I will relate here happened, but it is no less exciting in my memory.
I grew up in a large family. Brothers, uncles, cousins... and my cousin Isabel.
Only a couple of years younger than me, she developed very early and at 14 already showed the curves of a woman. Tall, with dark hair always long and curly, with her blue eyes, she was already attracting attention from men at that early age.
I, on the other hand, went unnoticed and didn't have much interest in anything except football. Don't get me wrong, I was a good student and girls attracted me, but my vital attitude showed little closeness to them nor did I care about my appearance, so at school I was just the responsible boy who usually got voted as class delegate mainly because no one else wanted to be.
But life has moments that make it turn unexpectedly and that happened to me in the summer of 1992. That year was very special in Spain, with the Olympics in Barcelona, Universal Exposition in Seville, and I could see my cousin's breasts for the first time before screwing her.
We used to go on vacation to an old country house inherited from my already deceased grandparents in Extremadura. One of those houses with a patio similar to a cortijo, which was already very worn out by then but was a paradise of imagination, games, and experiments for us city kids like us. Big and spacious, it had many nooks that would be well used.
That summer I was 16 years old and had no experience with women at all, not even a innocent kiss, something from porn magazines was my whole experience, and jerking off was what I did daily. Of course, the summers in Extremadura are extremely hot and there wasn't a river, pond, pool or sea where we could cool off but what there was was a large fountain in the patio between the house and... stables, which spat water out of a pipe in the shape of a duck. For us it was an oasis on the scorching July afternoons where we had played in so many imagined worlds.
I was the oldest among my brothers and cousins, so I was the only one to notice the evolution of my cousin's body. I think she wasn't even aware that looking at her was starting to make me get erections, but with those games, I wanted it more and more to touch her.
We were playing a game where the source was a volcano and a series of stones made up the path we had to cross by jumping from one rock to another. They were barely bigger than our feet, so maintaining balance wasn't easy. On one of those rocks, we coincided in a moment of the game. More like my cock and her ass.
She was wearing a swimsuit, just like me. On that stone, we had to stick together as much as possible not to fall into the imaginary lava, so I held onto her waist to maintain balance, still remember that first contact between her hard ass and my imperious cock. Still remember the touch of her body in my fingers.
At that moment, my cousins, brothers, sisters, who added up to seven were laughing at my younger sister who had fallen into the lava and was simulating being burned... well, games from another era, but I should have burned my cousin because she stayed a second too long feeling the contact of my cock and my hands. She turned around to look at me, was red, her gaze was fire. Of course, we ended up falling into the lava... in more than one sense.
Tonto-megrified and the others laughed. She got angry, but the look she gave me wasn't angry. She had gotten very hot. No one thought anything strange about my cousin screaming, it was very common for her as a good teenager who was used to getting everything she wanted from the world.
After the game we were sent to sleep in the siesta. In one room, boys slept, and in another, girls did, but since it was so hot I preferred sleeping on the floor and as there was then an available bed, girls also came for the siesta. After lunch, nap time was sacred in that house and no matter how much wine wasn't missing at meals, adult snores could be heard without any mistake. Taking advantage of the situation my cousin wanted to sleep on the floor too.
It's cooler, she said.
But I think it was her who was too hot today.
She lay down next to me on the floor at a short distance but didn't get closer. We were relatively hidden from the beds that left the rest a little higher up. After a while, laughter and games stopped, leaving room for silence, breathing, and the calm of the hot summer.
I couldn't sleep, of course, and my cousin was still lying next to me with a short, very small shorts that clung to her curves like a second skin and a shirt that barely contained her breasts. She was lying on her side and back to me.
And there, in that moment, my life changed.
My left hand voluntarily rested lightly on her hip. Her breathing agitated slightly, but enough to show she was awake. She didn't move, and my hand started caressing her waist, moving infinitely slowly towards the lower part of her buttocks. I've always thought it's the exact most beautiful point on an attractive woman. The curve of the buttocks says a lot about youth and attraction that can be provoked by a woman. And in that moment, my cousin's buttocks had me hypnotized, excited, and dead of fear.
I couldn't stop, and I feared a furious reaction from my cousin, who was almost a demon with almost everyone. But she didn't say anything when I lowered my hand to her ass. Neither did she say anything when my index finger started penetrate between her legs, arriving at a point that was much hotter than the rest.
By then I had already seen some porn magazines and knew the theory of making a woman come. I knew the theory and practice of male masturbation.
My finger started touching her pussy through the very fine fabric, noting the heat emanating from her little hole, she wasn't wearing underwear, which I infinitely appreciated while trying to get closer to my goal.
She moved. My heart stopped.
But her movement was necessary to put herself on all fours, opening her legs and thus entering her cave. I approached her slightly, making my cock touch her leg.
I moved my hand and lightly touched her pussy. I started massaging it, noticing already a humidity over her pantyhose. Her sighs were more noticeable and interrupted. She was enjoying it like the good foxy she would become with time. I didn't stop moving my hand and above the panty tried to penetrate her with a finger. My cock was about to explode but nobody paid attention until that moment, which explains the jerk I gave when her right hand touched my tail delicately.
She on all fours without looking at me, I glued to her, almost on top of her. My left hand over her pussy, masturbating her, her legs slightly apart, her right hand holding my cock. Moving her hand lightly took me close to orgasm, although at that time I didn't need much to come. Her ass started moving, accompanying the movement of my hand, her moans accelerated but she kept them practically silent. My heart was racing, my hand, my fingers, were accelerating.
She was the first one to come. A silent, long, and quiet orgasm. Her ass trembled under my hand while her coming soaked her panty. She stayed still. And a moment later she turned towards me; her gaze pierced into my eyes; turbid; her sweaty skin; her lips slightly open; and her hand accelerated over my cock: A couple of seconds later I came, looking at her as she smiled.
-Thanks-, she whispered, absolutely delighted. No trace of shame on her adolescent face, flushed cheeks after what had happened. All a sign of how hot my cousin would be. I came like few times in my life.
After a few seconds to calm down, I responded.
-I'll fuck you tonight-, I whispered lightly. Her lips smiled and I kissed her. softly. I turned to reattach myself instantly, she noticed it. She smiled and separated herself to go to the bathroom. We were starting to wake up from our nap and the moment had passed.
The afternoon dragged on slowly. The gazes we exchanged were the promise of a wild night. As I walked past her, I tried to brush against her, those tits had me hypnotized.
It was the parties in the neighboring town, so our parents decided it would be a good plan to go get some sandwiches and have something to drink. For them, parents and mothers, going out for drinks at night was special because they had abused drinking. Some boy approached my cousin to talk but I tried not to separate myself from her as we left. She loved being the center of attention and my promise kept her excited, with fear, but hot.
When the younger ones started yawning, I looked at my cousin and had a moment of inspiration.
I can take all of them walking down the sidewalk, I said.
The adults were happy to have an opportunity to have fun without the kids around, praising me as a responsible and good kid. Especially my aunt, my cousin's mother, emphasized how good I was for offering. She didn't suspect at any moment that I wanted to stick my cock in her daughter's pussy. I wasn't a saint, and her daughter also wanted to try my dick.
On the way, which was short, I would caress her ass, give her some kisses, and rub her tits, trying to keep us behind the kids.
We arrived at the house and helped the younger ones get into bed. As soon as I noticed they were asleep, I headed to my cousin's bed. In the dark and silence, with the care that can be taken when your cock is thinking. The girls' room was big and shaped like an L, with my cousin's bed being the farthest from the door and away from my sister's and other cousin's beds. Between these there was an old wardrobe that my uncles had considered putting there to offer intimacy to my budding object of desire. How little they could have imagined that I would help me deflower her.
I got into her bed, she was trembling, I was excited, thrilled, had fear but didn't think about anything except her body. I was an adolescent, there's not much more to explain.
-Isa-susurried.
-yes?- her whisper was imploring.
-do you want me to screw you?
-siiiiii- but there was a tone of fear in that almost moan.
-I'll do it carefully- (as if I knew how to do it somehow).
I started to take off her pants while lying next to her. In the movement, my cock touched her body again. I could notice her already naked ass, rubbed her pussy with little hair. I put my hand on top wanting to repeat the masturbation from the siesta. But there was still something missing.
-show me your tits- I asked. She opened the buttons of her pajamas and under the light of the moon that entered through the window at the head of our bed, I saw her magnificent melons for the first time. I got on top of her, caressed her breasts and she shuddered.
-fuck, you're so good-
-it's been a long time since I wanted it to be you- and opened her legs, looking at me with something of apprehension.
-without more preamble, like a good inexperienced person, I slowly put my cock in her pussy. Tight, warm, and humid welcomed my hard virility with a muffled groan under her hand. I knew there would be resistance, but it didn't come. I put all my cock that went in without difficulty, I didn't stop to wonder why it had been so easy. She would tell me later that she had bled a few months before while horseback riding.
-siiiiiiii- she sighed as she felt me penetrating her.
-I stopped for an instant thinking it hurt.
-it doesn't hurt, keep going-
-and I started pumping that pussy that had driven me crazy. I sucked her nipples, kissed her mouth, grabbed her tits, I wanted to do everything at once. She was moaning, how beautiful she was!
I noticed I was about to come after not much time and had the happy illumination of taking it out to come on her belly.
-she hadn't come but I was considerate and masturbated her, put a finger in and started fucking her pussy with my finger. I didn't need A lot of time to make her come. This time she arched her back, exhaling an orgasm that left her panting with her legs open and hand inserted into her hole. An image I'll remember for life. I listened to the sounds of adults returning and sneaked off towards my room.
That July day in 1992 changed my life, I noticed how I became a man and was no longer the insecure boy I had been. But that summer continued and my cousin wanted more cock. And I wanted to stick it in all her holes.
What I didn't know was that I wasn't the only one planning to screw my cousin that summer. My cousin, my foxy cousin.
I grew up in a large family. Brothers, uncles, cousins... and my cousin Isabel.
Only a couple of years younger than me, she developed very early and at 14 already showed the curves of a woman. Tall, with dark hair always long and curly, with her blue eyes, she was already attracting attention from men at that early age.
I, on the other hand, went unnoticed and didn't have much interest in anything except football. Don't get me wrong, I was a good student and girls attracted me, but my vital attitude showed little closeness to them nor did I care about my appearance, so at school I was just the responsible boy who usually got voted as class delegate mainly because no one else wanted to be.
But life has moments that make it turn unexpectedly and that happened to me in the summer of 1992. That year was very special in Spain, with the Olympics in Barcelona, Universal Exposition in Seville, and I could see my cousin's breasts for the first time before screwing her.
We used to go on vacation to an old country house inherited from my already deceased grandparents in Extremadura. One of those houses with a patio similar to a cortijo, which was already very worn out by then but was a paradise of imagination, games, and experiments for us city kids like us. Big and spacious, it had many nooks that would be well used.
That summer I was 16 years old and had no experience with women at all, not even a innocent kiss, something from porn magazines was my whole experience, and jerking off was what I did daily. Of course, the summers in Extremadura are extremely hot and there wasn't a river, pond, pool or sea where we could cool off but what there was was a large fountain in the patio between the house and... stables, which spat water out of a pipe in the shape of a duck. For us it was an oasis on the scorching July afternoons where we had played in so many imagined worlds.
I was the oldest among my brothers and cousins, so I was the only one to notice the evolution of my cousin's body. I think she wasn't even aware that looking at her was starting to make me get erections, but with those games, I wanted it more and more to touch her. We were playing a game where the source was a volcano and a series of stones made up the path we had to cross by jumping from one rock to another. They were barely bigger than our feet, so maintaining balance wasn't easy. On one of those rocks, we coincided in a moment of the game. More like my cock and her ass.
She was wearing a swimsuit, just like me. On that stone, we had to stick together as much as possible not to fall into the imaginary lava, so I held onto her waist to maintain balance, still remember that first contact between her hard ass and my imperious cock. Still remember the touch of her body in my fingers.
At that moment, my cousins, brothers, sisters, who added up to seven were laughing at my younger sister who had fallen into the lava and was simulating being burned... well, games from another era, but I should have burned my cousin because she stayed a second too long feeling the contact of my cock and my hands. She turned around to look at me, was red, her gaze was fire. Of course, we ended up falling into the lava... in more than one sense.
Tonto-megrified and the others laughed. She got angry, but the look she gave me wasn't angry. She had gotten very hot. No one thought anything strange about my cousin screaming, it was very common for her as a good teenager who was used to getting everything she wanted from the world.
After the game we were sent to sleep in the siesta. In one room, boys slept, and in another, girls did, but since it was so hot I preferred sleeping on the floor and as there was then an available bed, girls also came for the siesta. After lunch, nap time was sacred in that house and no matter how much wine wasn't missing at meals, adult snores could be heard without any mistake. Taking advantage of the situation my cousin wanted to sleep on the floor too.It's cooler, she said.
But I think it was her who was too hot today.
She lay down next to me on the floor at a short distance but didn't get closer. We were relatively hidden from the beds that left the rest a little higher up. After a while, laughter and games stopped, leaving room for silence, breathing, and the calm of the hot summer.
I couldn't sleep, of course, and my cousin was still lying next to me with a short, very small shorts that clung to her curves like a second skin and a shirt that barely contained her breasts. She was lying on her side and back to me.
And there, in that moment, my life changed.
My left hand voluntarily rested lightly on her hip. Her breathing agitated slightly, but enough to show she was awake. She didn't move, and my hand started caressing her waist, moving infinitely slowly towards the lower part of her buttocks. I've always thought it's the exact most beautiful point on an attractive woman. The curve of the buttocks says a lot about youth and attraction that can be provoked by a woman. And in that moment, my cousin's buttocks had me hypnotized, excited, and dead of fear.
I couldn't stop, and I feared a furious reaction from my cousin, who was almost a demon with almost everyone. But she didn't say anything when I lowered my hand to her ass. Neither did she say anything when my index finger started penetrate between her legs, arriving at a point that was much hotter than the rest.
By then I had already seen some porn magazines and knew the theory of making a woman come. I knew the theory and practice of male masturbation.
My finger started touching her pussy through the very fine fabric, noting the heat emanating from her little hole, she wasn't wearing underwear, which I infinitely appreciated while trying to get closer to my goal.
She moved. My heart stopped. But her movement was necessary to put herself on all fours, opening her legs and thus entering her cave. I approached her slightly, making my cock touch her leg.
I moved my hand and lightly touched her pussy. I started massaging it, noticing already a humidity over her pantyhose. Her sighs were more noticeable and interrupted. She was enjoying it like the good foxy she would become with time. I didn't stop moving my hand and above the panty tried to penetrate her with a finger. My cock was about to explode but nobody paid attention until that moment, which explains the jerk I gave when her right hand touched my tail delicately.
She on all fours without looking at me, I glued to her, almost on top of her. My left hand over her pussy, masturbating her, her legs slightly apart, her right hand holding my cock. Moving her hand lightly took me close to orgasm, although at that time I didn't need much to come. Her ass started moving, accompanying the movement of my hand, her moans accelerated but she kept them practically silent. My heart was racing, my hand, my fingers, were accelerating.
She was the first one to come. A silent, long, and quiet orgasm. Her ass trembled under my hand while her coming soaked her panty. She stayed still. And a moment later she turned towards me; her gaze pierced into my eyes; turbid; her sweaty skin; her lips slightly open; and her hand accelerated over my cock: A couple of seconds later I came, looking at her as she smiled.
-Thanks-, she whispered, absolutely delighted. No trace of shame on her adolescent face, flushed cheeks after what had happened. All a sign of how hot my cousin would be. I came like few times in my life.
After a few seconds to calm down, I responded.
-I'll fuck you tonight-, I whispered lightly. Her lips smiled and I kissed her. softly. I turned to reattach myself instantly, she noticed it. She smiled and separated herself to go to the bathroom. We were starting to wake up from our nap and the moment had passed.
The afternoon dragged on slowly. The gazes we exchanged were the promise of a wild night. As I walked past her, I tried to brush against her, those tits had me hypnotized.
It was the parties in the neighboring town, so our parents decided it would be a good plan to go get some sandwiches and have something to drink. For them, parents and mothers, going out for drinks at night was special because they had abused drinking. Some boy approached my cousin to talk but I tried not to separate myself from her as we left. She loved being the center of attention and my promise kept her excited, with fear, but hot.
When the younger ones started yawning, I looked at my cousin and had a moment of inspiration.
I can take all of them walking down the sidewalk, I said.
The adults were happy to have an opportunity to have fun without the kids around, praising me as a responsible and good kid. Especially my aunt, my cousin's mother, emphasized how good I was for offering. She didn't suspect at any moment that I wanted to stick my cock in her daughter's pussy. I wasn't a saint, and her daughter also wanted to try my dick.
On the way, which was short, I would caress her ass, give her some kisses, and rub her tits, trying to keep us behind the kids.
We arrived at the house and helped the younger ones get into bed. As soon as I noticed they were asleep, I headed to my cousin's bed. In the dark and silence, with the care that can be taken when your cock is thinking. The girls' room was big and shaped like an L, with my cousin's bed being the farthest from the door and away from my sister's and other cousin's beds. Between these there was an old wardrobe that my uncles had considered putting there to offer intimacy to my budding object of desire. How little they could have imagined that I would help me deflower her.
I got into her bed, she was trembling, I was excited, thrilled, had fear but didn't think about anything except her body. I was an adolescent, there's not much more to explain.
-Isa-susurried.
-yes?- her whisper was imploring.
-do you want me to screw you?
-siiiiii- but there was a tone of fear in that almost moan.
-I'll do it carefully- (as if I knew how to do it somehow).
I started to take off her pants while lying next to her. In the movement, my cock touched her body again. I could notice her already naked ass, rubbed her pussy with little hair. I put my hand on top wanting to repeat the masturbation from the siesta. But there was still something missing.
-show me your tits- I asked. She opened the buttons of her pajamas and under the light of the moon that entered through the window at the head of our bed, I saw her magnificent melons for the first time. I got on top of her, caressed her breasts and she shuddered.
-fuck, you're so good-
-it's been a long time since I wanted it to be you- and opened her legs, looking at me with something of apprehension.
-without more preamble, like a good inexperienced person, I slowly put my cock in her pussy. Tight, warm, and humid welcomed my hard virility with a muffled groan under her hand. I knew there would be resistance, but it didn't come. I put all my cock that went in without difficulty, I didn't stop to wonder why it had been so easy. She would tell me later that she had bled a few months before while horseback riding.
-siiiiiiii- she sighed as she felt me penetrating her.
-I stopped for an instant thinking it hurt.
-it doesn't hurt, keep going-
-and I started pumping that pussy that had driven me crazy. I sucked her nipples, kissed her mouth, grabbed her tits, I wanted to do everything at once. She was moaning, how beautiful she was!
I noticed I was about to come after not much time and had the happy illumination of taking it out to come on her belly.
-she hadn't come but I was considerate and masturbated her, put a finger in and started fucking her pussy with my finger. I didn't need A lot of time to make her come. This time she arched her back, exhaling an orgasm that left her panting with her legs open and hand inserted into her hole. An image I'll remember for life. I listened to the sounds of adults returning and sneaked off towards my room.
That July day in 1992 changed my life, I noticed how I became a man and was no longer the insecure boy I had been. But that summer continued and my cousin wanted more cock. And I wanted to stick it in all her holes.
What I didn't know was that I wasn't the only one planning to screw my cousin that summer. My cousin, my foxy cousin.
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