When I was 17, I started a job at a local franchise of a regional chain restaurant. Five years later, I had been fired by the new owner of our franchise, which had been purchased from the corporate office. I was fired for not kissing the hiney of the new owner; and asking questions someone in my lowly position shouldn't have been asking (according to him, anyways.)

As I sought replacement work, I found myself low on funds, and looked to family for help with little things. I found one job right away, in another restaurant, but it didn't last very long. The other staff didn't like the fact that I knew how to do their job better than they did. After a few crappy part time gigs, I found a job at a furniture store that seemed promising.

The trouble was, by the time I got it, I was so broke, I couldn't afford to eat, until payday. I started eating dinner each night at my grandparent's house, as grandma was a fantastic cook, and there was already part of the family living there most of the time that I grew up. Including me as a kid.

I started showing up each night shortly after work, and while I waited for dinner to be finished, I hung out with my younger cousin, Jennifer. I was 13 when she was born. As she grew, I saw her more often. She was about six when I introduced her to video games, which we usually played when I visited. Around the same age I was visiting and she walked out of the bathroom freshly bathed and dried and not the least bit dressed. I was working on a piece of homework for one of my senior year classes, and she was curious about what I was doing. I told her in brief terms, while she leaned her bare hip against my knee as I sat on the couch. That contact only lasted a few moments, as her mom, my Aunt Nina came and got her. Through the years of puberty, I had continued to find myself attracted to the younger girls. I was surprised to find the brief glimpse of Jennifer naked so appealing.

As the years after High School, and into my employment years progressed, I did have a few more moments of just hanging out with Jennifer. When she was nine, I had a connection that got me free tickets to a Circus that was passing through town. My Aunt had to work, though I could've gotten her a ticket as well. So I took Jennifer alone. She enjoyed the Circus, and the experience felt like a mini-date. She even wore a nice outfit that included tights, and I was able to get away with sitting close enough to have my thigh side-by-side with hers. Her mom, my aunt, had given me money to buy her snacks and whatever, so that added to the date feeling. Afterwards, we had already arranged for me to take her to my apartment for a few hours. She still needed child care coverage, and Jennifer was stuck on a video game I also had a copy of. I drove her to my place in my 1984 Pontiac Fiero that I had managed to keep running. It was pretty, but was almost as old as me. By that time, it was almost old enough to vote. lol. I took her to my place and showed her the way to get past what she needed to in the game. In the process, we got to spend more time in close proximity.

This type of occasional activity happened frequently over the next couple of years. I helped her with her first computer, I taught her chess. I remember a time when she was almost 11, I was visiting and we were playing a game on her computer. The weather was warm, so she was wearing a tiny halter top, and tiny shorts. Her body was one of the early developing types. At one moment, she wanted to take over the computer, so I stepped aside, and she stepped up to the computer desk, but rather than sitting down, she bent over at the waist, forming a right angle, with her ass inches from my crotch. I felt my dick twitch, and I knew right then that I had to fuck this underage cousin of mine, to hell with the consequences.

Over the next few months, I had managed to sit close to her when she was wearing shorts, and place a hand on my knee, and "accidently" let it roll over onto hers. I got to where I just placed my hand on her mid-thigh moments after sitting next to her. One time we were playing Elder Scrolls: Morrowind on her computer, her left hand on the keyboard, my right hand on the mouse, in a weird attempt at playing a single-player game with two people. I had my left hand under the desk on her thigh, as had become customary, with her right hand resting near it. We had a mix-up in communication about where we needed the mouse to point, and she brought her right hand up and placed it on mine to take over for a second.

We'd had so much contact over the past few years, but never held hands or anything like that. When her hand touched mine, while my other hand was resting on her thigh, I think we both felt an immediate spark. We stopped our movements to control the game, and I squeezed her thigh. She responded by squeezing my hand. I was hard as a rock in an instant.

"John, I've noticed you looking at me, and I think I know why you have your hand on my leg. I've heard stuff at school, you want to do it with me, don't you?" Jennifer asked.

"You caught me," I replied. "You're very beautiful, and I've noticed. A month ago, when you wore that denim dress you got from your sister, the hips fit just fine, but the top part was rather loose due to your height. I could tell you weren't wearing a bra, because I kept seeing your lovely tits. That was just one of many things that have drawn me to you."

"So that was why you didn't get up from the table, you had a boner? I really do turn you on."

"Yes, and I know I'm not supposed to feel like this about my cousin, especially my underage cousin, but I can't help it."

"You're hard now aren't you?" she asked.

I simply squeezed her thigh again in response as I nodded yes. She leaned closer to me, and our lips met. Gently at first, but quickly gaining passion. While we kissed, her hand left mine, where it had been resting, and rested on my bulging trousers. I groaned into her mouth at the contact, and shifted my hand up her thigh to her crotch. After a few minutes of making out and rubbing each other, we broke for air.

"Jennifer, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yes, let's get more comfortable."

We moved to her bed, and spent the next few minutes getting each other undressed while continuing to make out passionately. When we were naked, we paused to look at each other. I'm in decent shape, I ran track in high school. I was only JV, so not a superstar, but it was good exercise. Jennifer got her first look at my hard cock. I'm not hung, just an average six inches, but she hadn't seen a hard-on before. Her tits were just as beautiful as I remembered them, perfect little mounds topped with cone-shaped nipples. Total package perfectly handful-sized. I've always said, "Bigger than a handful, risking a sprained thumb." With her early development, her hips flared into some lovely curves. My eyes traveled down her body to the junction between her legs, and I saw one of the most beautiful pussies I've ever seen. Granted, I'd seen this one before, but that was many years ago. Now, it had matured a bit, still young and really sexy. I was surprised to see a sprinkling of hair on her mound, she might be more developed than I thought. (This was years before a college course I took about Human Sexuality, so I was still just guessing on some things.)

We were lucky that we had the house to ourselves for a short while. The moans we had already made would've gotten us busted. I would know, I spent a fair part of my childhood in that house, it has thin walls.

Before long, I was rubbing the head of my cock against her underage pussy, and when I reached her tight little hole, I started pushing. The head pushed in with some effort, and with a grunt, I popped it in. I paused to let Jennifer get used to it, and then thrust all the way in.

She made a small noise of pain as I broke her hymen. A few tears started to leak from her eyes. I had one hand holding me above her, the other rubbing her tits and her clit, back and forth. She started moaning in pleasure.

I pulled back, until only the tip of my cock was still in her. She moaned/whined in complaint at the removal, until I thrust it back in. Before long, we worked up to a good rhythm, I pulled out and thrust back in, and she wrapped her legs around my waist and moved her hips to meet my thrusts. I wish I could say that our first fuck lasted hours, but we really only made it to a few minutes. I felt the tight clasp of her pussy gripping me so perfectly. There really is nothing like underage pussy. If this was legal, no girl would reach the age of 12 and still be a virgin.

So I fucked Jennifer for a few minutes, and unloaded a lot of incestuous jizz deep into her eleven year old pussy. As I came in her, I remembered that we hadn't discussed birth control. We talked, and she knew enough about the topic to be worried. In our passion, we didn't think about that. We made plans just in case, and before the next time we got together, I had picked up a supply of condoms. I was 22 years old, I could buy a condom without any questions asked.

We waited a month before we got horizontal again. With the chance we took the first time, we decided to wait until we saw that we had missed that danger. We still kissed on a regular basis, and she jacked me off while I fingered her to orgasm. We did what we could get away with, aside from intercourse.

Really soon after we knew that we got lucky, and I hadn't knocked up Jennifer; I had a condom in my pocket, Jennifer was wearing a nice outfit. Everything was set, almost.

The stepdaughter of my uncle was hanging out with us. My uncle Lee was engaged to a woman named Tracy. She had two kids. One was a fifteen-year-old boy. Good kid, couldn't tell you his name to save my life. The other was young Sabrina. A visual inspection of the two kids can instantly tell you that they have different fathers. The older brother looked like the average white-guy teenager, about 13 years old. Sabrina was eight years old. With the thin outfit she was wearing, I could tell she had a slight figure. She had obvious Southeast Asian heritage. Dark black hair, hanging straight down her back. Dark almond shaped eyes. Beautiful skin tone, a perfect woman, just not grown up yet.

With this new little girl hanging out, we weren't sure what to do. Sabrina wasn't shy about body contact. I'd play a game of chess against Jennifer, and Sabrina would sit on my knee, watching. Or when we played a computer game, she would actually sit right in the middle of my lap.

One of the shows I had started watching with Jennifer was DragonBall Z. Sabrina had started watching it also. We once laid back on Jennifer's bed to watch it on the TV in her bedroom. As I laid down, I placed my arms to my sides. I ended up with Jennifer on one side, Sabrina on the other. Both with an arm around them, holding them close to me. Sabrina didn't object to my arm laid where she was planning to lay back.

Before we got settled, she moved around on the bed, and at one point stopped herself from placing a hand in my groin with force. She knew that she shouldn't touch there, so she stopped her hand. I told her it was ok, if she was gentle. She gently placed her hand in my crotch. I was hard in seconds.

This pretty eight year old girl had her hand on my hard-on. Jennifer reached over and helped get my dick out, and showed her how to wank it. I soon had the hand of a pretty eight year old girl rubbing up and down my shaft. I reached for the girls, and after working my hand inside their panties, stuck a finger in each, and tweaked both of their clits. We didn't have much time, and shortly after the girls made me cum, they came, and we got our clothes back in order.

A few weeks later, I visited Jennifer, and Sabrina happened to be there. Sabrina immediately straddled me on the chair I sat down on. Our genitals were seperated by nothing more than a few thin layers of fabric. I instinctually placed my hands on her hips.

She asked me for a kiss, and I almost said no, but then I felt her grind against me.

To be continued...