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Cousin Charlie Gets His Hands on Sara (m/fff, nc, mast, no sex)
Copyright © ReadyOne 2002 All rights reserved.
Aunt Eddie’s old farmhouse had an upstairs with two large dorm rooms plus a bath and storage room. She believed she could keep better watch on things if there were no doors on any of the upstairs rooms, plus she had Uncle Rob remove a foot from the top and bottom of the door to the upstairs bath. Privacy depended on the honor system, and there was always bitching. The only rule that was truly enforceable was "no girls in the boy's dorm and vice versa."
The location of the girl's dorm was good for us boys, and not so good for the girls. Come down the hall from the boy's room, turn onto the stairs, and you can't help but see into their room. Without changing your normal path, you will make out over half of their room. Swing wide and lean a bit and you get a view of everything but the stairway wall.
Cousin Charlie had started down the hall from the boy's dorm when his ears perked up. Ann and Charlotte were entertaining a visitor, Sara, and a most interesting conversation was in progress between them. He stopped before he came into their view so that he could listen a bit.
"The brown ring around your tit is bigger than the one around mine."
"But your nipple itself is longer. And the brown ring is called the areola."
"Do you think my boobs are as big as they are going to get?"
"They are supposed to grow some more after you reach full height."
"And when you have a baby they grow really big."
"Sara, do your nipples ever get tender?"
"Yes, before my period."
"You found out by playing them, I bet" Char poked in fun.
"Haven't you ever played with your nipples?" Sara ask meekly.
"Doesn't everybody play with themselves? It feels so good that I can't believe everyone doesn't do it" contributed Ann.
"Yes, but would they admit it?" got Sara some laughter.
"If you say anything about this to anyone else I'll kill you. After I string you up by your tits, girl!" Char sometimes came on a bit strong.
"Friends don't do that. I won't talk about this, and I'm sure neither of your two will either." Ann made peace.
"So tell me, Char, is your areola as sensitive as your nipple?" Sara wanted more information.
"Most of the time it isn't. Sometimes it's just like normal skin."
"Well, when I get excited, my areola is almost as good as my nipple. It's hard to say where one starts and the other ends," Sara explained.
"Mine too." Ann liked her own tits very much.
"I didn't say mine couldn't, I just said that most of the time they don't." Char started to defend herself.
"Has a boy ever sucked on your tits?" Sara changed the subject.
"How about your tits?" Char challenged.
"You first. Have you ever let a boy suck on yours?" Sara wasn't giving.
Ann interceded. "Would you believe that Char and I tried it out once? Just to see what it was like?" Note that Ann dodged the part about a boy. "Now how about you?"
"My brother did once."
"Your brother?!" Char got real interested.
And remember Charlie listening out in the hall? He got even more interested.
Sara started, "The younger one. He'd been asking me questions about girls, and I made the mistake of being a big sister and answering them. The Joey was curious and I took pity. Never take pity on a sex starved adolescent." She drew a laugh.
"One thing led to another, and we agreed to a 'you show me yours, and I'll show mine' deal. My parents weren't home, of course, which was another mistake.
"We went into the bathroom and closed the door. When he undressed I got a bad feeling from seeing his cock standing straight out. But I went ahead and opened my top and showed him my boobs. The expression in his eyes was pure Lust.
"Now his cock was actually worth inspecting. I didn't realize that they were pretty long. I'm not sure that all of it could fit inside me. And it was very hard to squeeze but still soft to touch."
"So how long was he?" Char broke in.
"Maybe 5 inches, 6 at the most. And he wasn't too big around."
"Don't worry" said Ann. Your vagina will stretch. Or it's supposed to. Didn't your ever try and see how far back inside you could get?"
"My finger's not that long" came Sara's excuse. "And I'm certainly not going to let him inside me to see if he fits!" Everyone giggled.
"So then what happened?" Char asked.
"I let him feel my knockers, and give my nipples a couple of squeezes. When I started to hook my bra back up, the little twerp stopped me and said the deal included seeing between my legs.
"That was a bit of a problem. I didn't want my pants off with his cock in the ready position, but he was right about the deal. So I made him an offer. He could play with my tits, even suck on them, if I didn't have to take off my pants. Joey held out for 5 minutes of play, and then made us go into the bedroom where her could see a clock."
"So how did it feel?" ask Ann.
"Did he stop after five minutes?" ask Char.
Now Charlie could be Mr. Stealth. By now he'd worked his eyes out from around the banister to look into the girls room without them noticing. They must have bugged out when they saw his sisters with their tops off and knockers proudly displayed! And from hearing the conversation it was a sure bet that Sara must have hers out too.
Sara continued her story. "I laid back on the bed he sat down beside me and started rubbing. I made him be gentle and showed him how to brush them, and then gently pull on them, and then to roll them a bit. After a while he started sucking on one side and playing with the other side.
"Part of me wanted him out of my room as fast as I could get him gone. After all, he's my brother! But I admit that another part of me wanted to just lie there and let him. It felt nice and I kind of drifted and I forgot to look at the clock. The bastard spent almost 10 minutes before I got him off of me."
"I take it," said Ann "that the answer is 'yes', it can feel good to let a boy at your boobs."
"So are you ever going to let him do it again?" Char liked to push.
"Hell no! Not only is he my brother, he's my LITTLE brother!" Everyone giggled.
Charlie felt a real desire welling up inside him. Sara was a hot chick to look at, and Charlie especially liked girls with large boobs. And here she was, just around the corner with her knockers hanging out telling how good it felt to have someone stroking and kissing them. That just make Charlie want to feast on Sara's knockers even more. Now, he thought to himself, if his sisters would uphold the Cousin's Club charter it could happen.
We cousins had organized the Cousin's Club Benevolent Society when the bulk of us hit puberty. Things were pretty open and earthy between us, and we agreed to "watch each other's back" and "help each other out" regarding sexual matters. So Charlie was looking for his sisters to shill from him.
He had been getting along well with his sisters recently, and they owed him a favor, so Charlie figured they would be nice and go along with him. Or at least, not stop him when he made his move. Charlie was horny enough to risk trying for Sara, and being horny also filled him with hope. Step in, take control, and make it happen.
"So who would you want to suck on your boobs?" Char was baiting Sara again, who didn't get a chance to answer. As Char was asking her question, the door darkened with Charlie's shadow.
Ann and Char were setting on the bed across from the door, probably having agreed to keep watch while their shirts were off. Sara was lying down on the bed against the stair wall, but it didn't hide much of her from Charlie. Her reaction was to quickly cover herself with her hands and try to get a good look at the door.
Charlie was a bit outside the doorway so it was hard for Sara to see him out the top of her head. He looked Ann straight in the eye and put his finger to his lips. Ann looked straight back at him and made a small smile. Charlie then looked at Charlotte, who also knew instantly what was on his mind. She raised her hand from her lap to make a small "come in" gesture and then tilted her hand toward Sara on the bed.
Looking over at the bed, Charlie saw Sara laid out like an offering to him. Sara looked up at Charlie with fear as he came into full view. When he sat down on the bed beside her she said, "Go away, Charlie!"
He looked her straight in the eye. "You've done this before, Sara, and it felt good. That good feeling is coming again, Sara. Lay back and enjoy it." Keeping eye contact, Charlie took her unresisting hands from over her breasts and laid them above her head.
Charlie's hands returned to her breasts and Sara gave a final protest. "No, Charlie. Please..."
When she felt his palms brushing against her nipples Sara realized that she was starting to let herself go and accept the situation. Soon her eyes were glazed and sultry. Her breathing was shallow. Pink descended from her neck to cover her chest. Sara was enthralled.
Charlie described Sara's knockers to us as being larger as a grapefruit, firm but very squeezable. They could be pushed a little bit in any direction, probably just because of their size, as nothing in Sara's body had begun to stretch. Her areolas were big as fifty-cent pieces. The nipples were like the tip of a finger and a half-inch long as they stuck up hard and erect. They could be rolled 180 degrees and pulled up almost two inches before slipping out of the fingers.
After a few minutes of playing with his fingers, Charlie looked over at the girls. Ann was squeezing her nipples. Char had her hand inside her pants. Both voyeurs gazed intently at Charlie and Sara. Then he lowered his lips to Sara's far breast and brought his tongue into play.
He swirled and sucked and lapped. He held the nipple tightly between his lips, sucking it in and pushing it almost out with his tongue. When he caught the nipple gently in his teeth and rubbed with his tongue Sara squeaked each time. Giving equal attention to both sides, Charlie alternated several times.
Then Charlie thought about moving on to the next level. Everyone was captivated, including himself. He just had to get his hand inside Sara's pants.
So Charlie reached up above Sara's head with one hand to hold hers and started unbuttoning the fly of Sara's jeans with his other hand. When they were open, he slid his hand over her panties and down inside until her was pushing on the crotch of the jeans. Sara obeyed his command to "Lift up a moment" and allowed him to make space around her cunt for his hand.
Sara was sopping wet. Her panties were wet outside. When he took his hand out and slide it back inside her panties, her pubic hair was slick, her slit was an open channel, and in one smooth move Charlie's finger pushed through it and down into the depths of Sara's pussy as far as he could reach. She started moaning softly with indistinguishable words. Sara belonged to Charlie as he moved his fingers inside her up and down her slit and in and out of her pussy.
Charlie looked at the girls, who were lost in themselves, and broke their reverie. "Come help." They just looked at him, like they were enthralled too. "Come help with Sara's knockers." He repeated. "I want her to feel everything she can."
Ann and Char went to the head of the bed and each took a breast in hand and mouth. When Sara didn't resist them, he took his hands from her and went to kneel between her legs. Lifting them up on his shoulders her raised Sara's bottom off the bed then bared it by pulling everything down and off of her legs. Then he parted them wide to sit between them and gaze into her honey pot.
Sara's cunt was wide open and glistening. He could see the opening to her pussy contract a bit every now and then. Her clit was almost hidden under its hood but it was revealed by her pussy lips which lay wide apart like the petals of a flower. Charlie slowly inserted two fingers inside her pussy and then started rubbing her clit in small circles with his other hand. In moments, Sara was bouncing on the bed and making short "ah" sounds. Charlie started pumping his fingers in and out and the sound became a continuing wail. Charlie kept Sara cuming as long as she could before he withdrew.
Charlie kept control. "That was good for you, Sara, very good for you, Sara. Wasn't it?" Sara nodded her head in short, eager, up and down motions. "Do the girls deserve to cum too, Sara?"
"Yes. Make them cum too" Sara replied in a little girl voice.
"Girls, drop your drawers and kneel at the side of Sara's bed with your tails in the air." Sara moved out of the way as Ann and Char placed themselves crosswise on the bed with their knees on the floor and their sweet asses facing up and out..
Charlie moved behind them and stroked their slits, one with each hand. They spread their legs a bit more to give Charlie better access for rubbing their clits. Sara's hands fell to their necks and started to play with their hair When they were very close to cuming Charlie knelt down and put two fingers up their pussy and his thumbs on their clits. It only took a dozen stroked before Ann broke loose crying "yes, Yes, YES!" Charlie took Char over the edge when he started rubbing his face against her ass. Again, Charlie kept each going as long as she could keep going, or err, keep cuming.
When they finished, he stood up and turned his attention back to Sara. "Sit down on the bed between the girls, Sara. I've got something else for you." Ann and Char scooted over and made room for her. "Girls, put your head on her lap and let her play with your hair if she wants." They all rearranged themselves again until they were comfortable.
"You three would make a vary nice picture right now!"
"No way, Charlie!" Sara exclaimed.
Then Charlie surprised Sara by dropping his pants right in front of her. At the sight of his hard cock Sara got even more edgy. "No, you aren't going to do anything to me with that. I wont' let you, really, I won't!." She clenched up. "Ann and Char will help me, I swear!"
"He's not going to, I'm sure," soothed Charlotte.
"Don't worry, we won't let him." Ann explained. "I think he just wants to show you something nice."
"Charlie hasn't cum yet," Char clarified. "Just watch him. You're going to see something both very gross and very, very and wonderful!"
Charlie, as I'm sure you have figured out, took hold of his wang and started working it. Soon he tensed up, his back arched thrusting his pelvis forward, and his hand moved like greased lightning. He exploded in front of Sara. White cum landed on her face, in her hair, on her boobs, on the Ann's and Char's hair, on their shoulders, and on Sara's legs.
Sara sat transfixed, watching the last cum dribble from Charlie's dick. Slowly, she said "That's Awesome! Oh Charlie!"
Charlie wiped his cock against her lips. "Smell it, taste it, remember it. You will cum to crave it, Sara."
A couple of tee shirts came out of the drawers so everyone could clean themselves up and dress. The co-conspirators bussed each other in success and gratitude and to reaffirm their support for each other.
Then Charlie stepped up to Sara, took her head in his hands, and pressed his lips to hers in a kiss. A flustered Sara took a couple of moments before she responded and sunk herself into it. After they broke apart, Charlie looked deep into her eyes and said, "When you are ready we will do it for real, Sara. We will be lovers."
Sara's face held a Mona Lisa smile as she watched Charlie head down the stairs.
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