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SNOWSTORM
There's no telling when the weather can turn really bad, and living in the cold
Northeast, we were usually prepared for things like that.
My cousin, Horace, had come over, and we were sitting around playing board games
when it began to snow. We had a two-story, two-bedroom house, and as it started
to snow, my father called his brother and told him that he thought it would be a
good idea if Horace stayed the night, not wanting him to drive in the
approaching blizzard. He wouldn't be able to see where he was going, and he
could literally freeze to death in the snow drifts. There was no way that he was
going to go anywhere. He would have to stay the night.
My parents went to bed early, leaving Horace and me to stay up and watch the
snow. He would sleep downstairs on the couch. My bedroom was downstairs, off the
main hall. I liked the privacy, away from my parents. I could do all kinds of
things, like play with myself and moan and groan, and they would never know a
thing about it.
I could feel a chill sweep through the house, and turned the heat up and little.
Horace went into the living room and put some logs on the fire in the fireplace.
Still, the freezing cold outside seemed to chill me to the bone. Just the
knowledge that it was below zero out there made me feel cold. The wind didn't
help, either.
I lay in bed, listening to the cold wind blow outside, and shivered, even
though the bed was warm. I was worried about Horace. I knew he didn't have a
lot of cover.
I took the top blanket off my bed and bundled it up, and carried it into the
living room. I didn't want my cousin to freeze during the middle of the night.
Horace lay on the couch, eyes open, staring at the tv screen. With all the wind
blowing outside, I was surprised that we still had electricity. Sometimes, power
lines were blown down by the strong winds.
He looked up at me, his eyes moving up and down my body in my nightgown.
"Aren't you cold, running around like that?"
I frowned and then smiled. "Duh, stupid, I just brought you n extra blanket, in
case you got cold."
"Keep me warm with your body," he said with a smile. He moved over on the couch,
pulling the blanket aside to make room for me.
"What's on TV?" I asked, sitting beside him and spreading the blanket over us. I
noticed that he was shirtless, and had on only his briefs.
"Nothing much, really. I'm just changing it around a little." He moved over
closer to me, and I could feel his hairy leg pressing against mine. The touch of
his warm leg against me sent chills through me. It was turning me on.
The cold wind outside seemed to pick up a little, and the lights dimmed for a
moment, and then came back on. It turned the TV off, and Horace pointed the
remote at the screen. Nothing happened.
"I think it has to be reset from the back before it comes on again," I said.
"There's this big red button back there."
He threw the blanket off him and walked toward the TV set. I watched his tight
buttocks move under the thin fabric of his briefs. He reached behind the TV and
flipped a switch, turning his body in my direction. I could see his cock
pressing against the fabric of his briefs. I could see his dark pubic hair right
beneath the surface of the material, and the full, egg-shaped impression of two
heavy balls.
His cock was at least semi-erect. I could plainly see the outline of the head of
his cock, and his cock was pretty good-sized, too. The sight of that sent a
tingling into my already slightly wet groin. I was getting excited by looking at
the sexy, manly body of my Cousin Horace. He was quite a turn-on in his undies.
He flipped the button, then walked back toward me. I could see his cock move in
his briefs as his hips swayed from side to side. He sat on the couch, moving
closer to me, pulling the covers over him. He shivered under the blankets.
"Are you cold?" I asked.
"It's freezing."
I moved closer to him, pressing my body against him. I could feel his warm,
hairy leg pressing against me again, and his thigh pressing against mine. My
arm was between us, and there was no place for my hand or arm to go, other than
around him or across him. He moved his arm around me, and I moved my hand
across his lap. I could feel his hard cock pressing ever so slightly against my
lower arm.
It jumped and grew, sending thrills through me. I knew I was getting wet between
my legs. I could feel it throb with his heartbeat. In the space of seconds, he
had a full-blown hardon.
The wind picked up speed, and the TV went out --- along with all the other
lights. The only light in the room came from the embers in the fireplace.
"I'd better throw a couple of more logs on the fire," he said.
He got up again, and this time, I could make out the outline of his hard cock
beneath the fabric of his briefs. He bent and opened the glass cover to the
fireplace, and tossed a couple of logs on. In the dim light from the fire, I
could see the hard, mushroom-shaped head of his cock. While his was there, I
lifted the hem of my nighty a little, exposing my upper thighs and pubic bush. I
moved the hem of the nighty under me, to where only the sheet spread on the
couch touched my bare ass.
Then he came walking back, and as he got closer, I could tell that he had a
full-blown hardon, and that it pulled the elastic band of his briefs away
from his body.
I knew that my panties were wet. I knew that at some point that night, I was
going to have sex with him, if he wanted. I was turned on like never before. I
didn't feel any guilt or remorse about it; my cousin was just too hot for me to
feel otherwise.
As he sat beside me on the couch, I moved my hand back over his lap, this time
letting it fall lower than it had before. I could feel the head of his cock
pressing against my lower arm. I pressed downward, feeling the hardness of his
cock poking me in the arm.
His legs were pressed against mine, and he put his arm around me, pulling me
close to him. "I guess neither one of us is going to freeze, this way," he said
with a choked voice.
"Burn up with desire would be more like it," I said and laughed.
"You bet."
Without any more pretense, I moved my hand to his crotch, feeling his throbbing
cock beneath his briefs. His balls were full and warm, two large egg-shaped orbs
beneath the fabric. He moved his arm from around me and put his hand on my leg,
moving it up slowly toward my crotch. The feel of his fingers touching my
thighs, moving upward, thrilled me completely. It was the anticipation that
turned me on so much. I loved it.
I moved my fingers up and down the shaft of his cock beneath his briefs. I could
feel the difference in the head, where it seemed to balloon into some other type
of tissue. Fascinated, I moved my hand under the band of his briefs. I could
feel the warmth of his cock, and the wiry hair of his pubes against my fingers.
There was a drop of sticky fluid right on the tip of his hot cock head. I
touched it and felt of it between my thumb and finger. I lightly pinched the
head of his cock, smearing the fluid all over the head, down to the ridge where
the head ended and the shaft began. A light, ecstatic moan escaped his lips.
He reached my pussy with his fingers, and they seemed to roam around my crotch,
as if looking for something. He touched my pubic hair, outlining it, then moved
deeper between my legs, moving down one side of my cunt lips, and then up the
other. I could feel his moist fingers as he brought them from between my wet
pussy lips. I was turned on, so wet that there was probably a spot beneath my
pussy on his sheet.
I moved my hand away from his cock and moved to my nightie. I raised my ass off
the couch and uncovered myself, and then pulled my nightie over my head.
He pulled his shorts off, and in the brief instant, I could see his massive,
hard cock throb against him belly, curving inward toward his belly button.
I reached over and wrapped my fingers around his cock, feeling the warm balls
beneath the shaft. I ran my fingers gently over the hairy orbs, caressing them
ever so gently. He moved his hand back to my crotch, and I spread my legs to
give his hand better access.
I moved further down the couch and lay back and spread my legs.
"Get on top of me," I whispered.
He crawled on top of me, his cock pressing against my cunt.
"No, up here, this way, silly," I said, indicating that he should put his crotch
in my face.
He spun around, and his balls lay against my nose. I could feel his hot breath
against my pussy lips, sending thrills and chills down my spine.
I reached forward and grabbed his cock, pulling it down to my mouth. The taste
of the precum was salty and tangy as I popped the head of his dick into my
mouth, running my tongue across the bulbous head of it. He moved further back
then, pushing his balls into my eyes. I had never seen anyone's balls from that
position, so close up.
His balls were sparsely flecked with short, dark curly hairs. There was a small
patch of hairs swirled around his ass hole, and the sight of it somehow turned
me on even more. I licked and sucked on his cock, which seemed to be oozing more
pre cum than before. I could feel his dick throb in my mouth, against the roof
of my mouth, and the feeling of the throbbing cock made me excited beyond my
wildest imagination.
With his fingers, he parted my pussy lips, and I felt his tongue touch my
clitoris. My legs shook, and my belly seemed to bloat by itself. I came, a body-
wrenching, soul-stirring orgasm like none I had ever had before.
Then, he put his lips on my pussy lips, shooting out with his tongue and licking
my inner lips, swishing his tongue back and forth. I held on to his cock with my
tongue, and moved my head back and forth, back and forth. I could feel his legs
above me begin to shake, and there were small spasms shaking his body. His ball
tightened in my hand, and suddenly, his cock jerked and expanded.
The back of my mouth was filled with a giant load of hot, sticky cum. His cock
jerked again and again, and the feeling of the jerking cock made me cum again. I
swallowed as much of the salty, hot cum as I could, but some of it fell out of
my mouth and ran in long, sticky strings down my chin to my neck.
I lay there, his cock deep inside my mouth, throbbing. I had just sucked my
cousin Horace's cock. I had loved the experience, and I lay there languidly, not
wanting the moment to end. I wanted more.
He pulled his face away from my groin with a final kiss on my pussy lips.
His tongue traveled up to my navel, and he inserted his tongue into my
navel. I had never heard of such a thing before, and to have it done to me
was quite a surprise.
He pulled his ass away from my face, and his balls receded in my field of
vision. He pulled his cock out of my mouth with a slurping pop, and he flipped
himself around on the couch.
"I'm still hard," he whispered.
"I'm still horny as hell," I answered. "That was the most resounding orgasm I've
ever had."
"Me, too."
He lay on top of me and pressed his lips to my tits. His tongue darted out and
licked one of my hard nipples, then the other. My nipples responded to his
ministrations by hardening even more, and sending chills all over my body.
I could feel his hard stomach pressing against mine, and I felt his sticky balls
and cock against my wet pussy hairs and lips. I moved my hips a little, trying
to position my pussy opening for him, but he reached down and guided it into me.
He pressed for a moment slowly at my wet cunt, then pushed his fat cock all the
way into me.
We were sticky and slimy from our earlier sex, and the noises it made were funny
and sexy, squishy noises. The noises were nothing compared to the sound of the
freezing wind blowing outside, the snowdrifts piling against the window.
I could feel his pubic hair press against mine as he slowly moved his cock deep
inside me, and I could feel the sticky cum and cunt juices as he pulled away.
His cock was really fat, especially the head of it, and it really made a neat
contact with my clit, pulling the lips of my vagina downward as he moved his fat
cock in and out of me.
I lifted my legs a little and bent them at the knees, and spread my legs as wide
as I could, though my movements were restricted by the back of the couch.
He continued his slow, tortuous licking of my nipples, causing me to grab the
back of his head and squeeze his face closer to me. I wanted to feel him bite
and pinch my nipples, and send the thrills through me that I had felt earlier.
He sucked on my nipples harder and began to thrust even faster and with more
strength into my hot pussy. I could feel his balls slapping my asshole as he
thrust forward, and my pussy was wetter. I tightened my muscles as he pulled
out, to give a sucking motion over the head of his cock. It worked.
He began thrusting faster, and made contacts that made me cum with a groan and a
stifled moan.
Then, I could feel his legs tighten and his thrusts shorten, and his cock seemed
to jerk and explode deep inside my cunt. He slammed it into me and kept it
there, thrusting his hips forward, virtually lifting me off the couch as he shot
hot cum into me.
He collapsed against me, laying atop me with his hard dick still inside me. I
could feel it throb and pulse with his heavy, fast heart beat. He lay there for
a while, and then threw the blankets aside and walked over to the fireplace. He
threw a few more logs on the fire, and then came back to the couch.
I watched his naked body move around in the strange, flickering glow of the
fireplace.
He wrapped a blanket around him and stood up.
"I've got to go piss, and wash this goo off my cock. It's stickier than
hell," he said.
I went with him. As he was pissing, I heated a warm rag in the hot water, and we
dipped his cock in the water and washed it with soap. I wiped it with the warm,
wet rag and then dried it carefully.
"Oh, wait," I whispered. "There's still some goo right there," I said, pointing
at a spot under the head of his dick.
I got on my knees and said, "I'll lick it off for you."
I took his fat cock into my mouth again, and it was only about ten seconds
before it was rock hard. I sucked it to the back of my throat and moved my
tongue around and around it.
I moved my hand up and fondled his fat balls again, glad that I could see
them in the light of the bathroom. They were rather large and heavy, and felt
like two large egg-shaped orbs in his slightly hairy ball sac. I pulled at
the skin lightly and looked up into his eyes as I moved my head up and down
on his hard dick.
He was looking down at me, a look of pure ecstasy on his face.
"God damn," he whispered.
His legs began to shake again, and I moved my head up and down faster and faster
on his fat shaft. I moved my tongue across the head of it, and his knees
buckled. Then, there was that strange sudden expansion of the head of his cock,
and he thrust his hips forward a little.
His dick jerked, and I was given another large load of cum at the back of my
throat. It was hot and creamy, and this time, I swallowed and swallowed, keeping
all of it. I felt his balls miraculously tighten as he came. They seemed to rise
up in his ball sac and stay there for a few seconds, and then slowly drop down.
Then I pulled my mouth away reluctantly and stood. He reached out and started
tweaking my nipples.
"We've got to go lay down, Horace," I said.
He nodded.
Back in the living room, and lay down and spread my legs again. His mouth
covered my lips, licking up all kinds of sticky stuff. I knew that there was cum
and cunt juices just splattered all over my pussy, but he didn't seem to care,
licking and kissing my pussy with a fever I didn't know was possible.
He pulled my pussy lips apart with his fingers as he stuck his tongue deep
inside me. I had never had anyone do anything like that, not ever. I could feel
my stomach muscles tighten, and I knew that I was going to cum again soon.
I lifted my ass off the couch, thrusting my hips upward, moving my legs up.
I captured his head between my legs and squeezed, holding his face against
my crotch.
His tongue touched my clit, and I came again, an orgasm that seemed to last
forever, making my whole body tense and reach a rising crescendo. He
stopped moving his tongue, and the orgasm subsided, like a gentle wave
washing out to sea.
He pulled away slowly, and we sat under the blanket again, staring at the blank
TV screen.
"That was great," I said.
"What made you decide to do all that?" he asked.
"You did, the way you were walking around, nearly naked. You really turn me
on," I said.
He turned to me and brushed my cheek with the tips of his fingers. "You're
lovely," he said.
After that, our relationship changed. Instead of cousins that knew one another,
we found ways to sneak away with each other. Sometimes, especially when it's
very cold, we still do.
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