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COUSIN LOVE PART 2 OF 7 `What was I thinking of?' I wondered. But it all
happened so fast, and I just couldn't help myself. Jeez, she was only twelve,
and I was copping a feel of her tit like I did to that high school girl I had
brought to the movies last winter break. Then I began to rationalize my actions.
She WAS almost thirteen, Hell, that's a teenager, and lots of girls start
fooling around in Junior High School. And she DID start it all by saying how
much she'd like to be that girl in the movie. BUT, then again, I was the one who
suggested that we play that little game of "pretend." Oh, no, I thought, was she
really just too scared to ask me to stop. Was that what the heavy breathing was
all about-fear? And when I took my hand away from her chest, she hur-ried off
right away, and it was only 10:30, half an hour before she had to go to bed. She
did just give me a "friendly" kiss on the cheek, and maybe the "thank you" was
for me taking my hand away and not going any further. God, I hope she doesn't
tell her Mom what I did. Then I remembered that my mother wanted me to call,
especially that first night, to make sure everything was alright. I walked over
to the phone and picked it up when I noticed there wasn't a dial tone. Instead I
heard a young girl's voice chattering away. "What is he like?" asked the voice.
I recalled what Aunt Justine told me about Lisa always being on the phone with
her girlfriends talking about boys. With all their adoles-cent chattering, they
didn't seem to notice the sound of this extension being picked up. I felt a
little bit sleazy for listening, but it was just too tempting to hear what these
young girls talked about. Lisa's friend was probably asking about some boy Lisa
had met at soccer prac-tice. "Well," Lisa replied, "he has short brown hair, and
ooooh, those deep brown eyes. I feel like I'm gonna die every time he looks at
me." Lisa sounded like she really had a crush on some lucky little boy. I had to
hear more, so I cupped the mouthpiece with my palm, not let-ting any sounds give
my eavesdropping away. I wondered whether Lisa ever "did" anything with this boy
she was describing. It would make me feel a little more at ease knowing that my
previous advances hadn't been her first experience. "What about the rest of
him?" her friend asked. "Well, he's tall, almost 6' probably, and he has a
really nice set of muscles, and he isn't fat at all. I can't wait to see his
chest when we go swimming. And, Jenny, he's 17 years old! Not like those stupid
little boys our age." My God! Lisa was talking about me! She must have been
secretly admiring me all afternoon. I definitely felt more at ease now, know-ing
that Lisa liked me. "Go on, tell me more!" Lisa's friend Jenny demanded. "OK,
but promise me, I mean really promise, that you won't tell anyone this!" Lisa
said. "Come on, Lisa," begged Jenny, "I've told you secretsbefore, things I've
never told anyone. Did you kiss him, or what? Please tell me, I want to know
what it's like. Did you french kiss?!" "No, but I wish we had. He did do
something, though, and boy did it feel good, but remember, you promised not to
tell." "Nobody, I promise, cross my heart and hope to die!" Jenny pledged. "Well
I was trying to get him to notice me all day, you know, my top. I changed into
my pink nighty when those jerky twins went to bed, then I went back downstairs
to watch TV with Tim. Alone!" "That thin pink one? Jeez, Lisa, you can almost
see right through it!" "I know," Lisa bragged, "that's why I wore it." They both
giggled at their naughty thoughts. I thought she was teasing me all afternoon,
and now I was certain. "Did he notice your titties? You have grown the biggest
out of our class. I'm always so jealous. And you started growing hair down there
too." "I stood in front of him, and, well, just sort of pretended to yawn while
pushing my tits out, hoping he'd look. I was too embarrassed when I saw his eyes
go to my front, so I looked away at the TV, giving him a good look," Lisa
admitted. "Wow, you mean he actually looked? God, I wish boys would notice
me,but I'm too small," Jenny said, pouting. "Then I scrunched over next to him
on the couch under a blanket," Lisa continued. "He didn't say or do anything, so
I had to say some-thing. I had turned on one of those sexy movies, you know,
with naked girls and people fooling around. There was a couple on a couch
kissing, and I wanted Tim to kiss me sooo much, that I said how much I wished I
were the girl in the movie." "What did he do? Did he kiss you? Tell me!!" Jenny
pleaded. "I think he felt sorry for me, so he said we could pretend to be the
actors in the movie. I thought I was gonna die right then! I think he understood
how much I wanted to learn about kissing and stuff, so he put his arm around me
like the boy did to the girl in the movie. Then he put his tongue in my ear!"
"His tongue? What was it like?" Jenny asked. "It was like a tingle went all
through my body, going up and down. I was feeling really warm all over, like I
had a fever or something. And I felt really warm and tingly down there, you
know?" "Oh my God, Lisa, I'm getting tingles in my thingy just hearing about
it!" gasped Jenny. "I was waiting for them to kiss again, hoping we could too,
and then the boy in the movie started squeezing the girl's tit. I didn't know
what to do or say, so I just waited to see if Tim would do that too." Jenny
quickly asked, "Well, did he? You let him, didn't you?!" "I thought I shouldn't,
but before I could say anything or move away, he reached down and started
squeezing my right tittie. I was frozen, and couldn't even talk, and it felt so
good, not like my own hands. I couldn't help it, and then my nipple got hard,
you know, and I was so embarrassed." "Wow, Lisa, you got to second base with a
boy!" Jenny shrieked. "What happened next? Did he touch you in other places
too?" "No, Jenny. I don't think he really wanted to be squeezing my tit in the
first place. He was just being nice, acting out the scene on TV for me. Anyway,
I'm just a little girl to him. He's in High School and probably has lots of
grown up girl friends," Lisa complained. "How do you know?" asked Jenny. "Maybe
his thing was getting hard, like it says in that book my mother gave me. That
means a boy likes a girl. Could you see it?" "No, silly," Lisa said. "The
blanket was over us, and I'm sure glad it was. I had to press my hand between my
legs when he put his tongue in my ear-I was getting kind of itchy, and I started
rubbing myself through my panties." "Oh, no, Lisa, you were playing with
yourself right next to him?" Jenny asked excitedly. "I had to, and anyway, he
couldn't see me doing it under the blanket. I got so wet down there that my
panties were soaked. They still are!" Lisa admitted. "Mine are getting wet just
hearing about this, Lisa. I'm gonna have to play with mine too, just to make
this feeling go away. Is that all that happened?" Jenny asked. "Yeah," Lisa
sighed, "the movie changed and he took his hand away. I felt really embarrassed,
so I told him thank you for being nice to me and went upstairs. He could never
be interested in me. I'm not even thirteen yet." "So?" replied Jenny, "you've
got hair down there and a nice top. Maybe if he got a look at you naked, he
might change his mind. You might even get him to go all the way, you know? Boy,
I wish I were you. I'd let Tim do anything with me. I'd even let him put his
dicky in my mouth. Remember? In the book they call it oral sex. And boys can do
it to girls too! Wouldn't it feel neat to have Tim put his tongue down there,
between your legs. Bet it would feel better than in your ear!" "You're so bad,
Jenny. He's mine, remember. But would you really suck his penis? The book says
that stuff shoots out of it. You wouldn't want that in your mouth would you?"
Lisa asked in disbelief. "I feel so naughty right now I'd try anything with a
boy, if he really wanted me to. I heard my brother telling one of his friends
that he was gonna dump his girlfriend because she wouldn't `put out,' you know.
Tim might think you're still a little kid if you don't." Jenny said. "You are
bad. I don't know, I might do it if he wanted me to. We're probably never gonna
get that far anyway, Jenny. You really think he might like me?" Lisa asked, "I
mean, if he saw me naked, and noticed that I'm not just a little girl anymore?
I'd die for a look at his dicky. I've never seen one before. Maybe he'd let me
touch it too. Oh, I wish Tim knew, but I don't think he's interested." "You
gotta try, Lisa," Jenny said. "He's only there for three weeks! I'll help you
make a plan so he can get a look at you. Gotta go now, Mom's coming. Bye." "Bye,
Jenny, and thanks for the help!" Lisa whispered excitedly. As the girls said
good bye and hung up, I carefully put the phone back down. I couldn't believe
what I had just heard. These girls were only twelve, and already they were
horny. Hell, I hadn't started to feel that way until I was 14 or 15. If I played
my cards right, I just might be able to do more than feel Lisa's tits. Tom would
be so jealous if he knew. Lisa's friend Jenny said something about a plan so I
could see her naked. Imagine, Lisa actually wanted me to look at her, and that
was all I had been dreaming about for the whole day. Having heard their scheme,
I decided to act dumb, no matter what Jenny asked me to do, just to cooperate
with whatever plan she was cooking up. This was great, I thought to myself, all
I had to do was wait and I'd get a look at Lisa's naked body! There was no way I
could go to sleep without jerking off after listening to those girls talk. I
didn't want to go upstairs to my room for my X-rated video, so I continued
watching the end of the movie on TV. Just to be careful, I left the blanket over
me, in case one of the girls got up and came downstairs. Sliding my shorts and
underwear off, it was neat feeling the blanket rub against my hard dick, the
very same blanket that Lisa had been under. And she said she had been playing
with herself, right next to me! Almost coming just from that thought, I noticed
how the scene on TV now changed to a cheerleader practice. They were jumping
around, impressing the football players, when one of them raised her top,
showing her huge tits to the team. I was pumping furiously on my cock now, and
the blanket was bouncing along to the rhythm. My cock erupted like it never had
before, squirting all over the blanket and back down on my stomach. Then I
thought I heard a little gasp coming from the stairs. I quickly turned around,
but saw no one. There was only the creaking of floor boards above me, and I
thought I had heard footsteps. The door to the basement at the top of the stairs
was slightly open. Oh, no, someone had been spying on me, right when I was
jerking off! Right at that moment, Terri and Sue were giggling softly to them-
selves, as they hurried up the stairs and quietly shut their bedroom door behind
them. "Did you see it, Sue? The blanket on him was mov-ing up and down right
over his lap!" Terri said to her twin. "I know," Sue replied, "I think he was
doing it. You know, what the girls at school said that boys do- jerking off."
Terri quickly responded, turning red, "I wish he didn't have that blanket over
him, so we could have seen his thing. I wonder what it looks like. It sure was
hard when I felt it through Kimmy's shirt before." "I want to feel it too!"
complained Sue, "but not through any dumb shirt. I want to see it and touch it
out in the open." "Me too," said Terri. "Do you think he'd let us?" asked Sue.
"If we asked him nice, may-be, and promised not to tell?" "I think we have to
get him in the mood first, like they do in the movies, then maybe he'd let us.
Hey, did you notice how he was jerk-ing his thing while watching the
cheerleaders on TV? When that one girl lifted her shirt, the blanket was really
moving fast," Terri giggled. "That's it! Tomorrow, before he drives us to
practice, let's give him a show in our new cheerleader outfits. Maybe if we do a
really sexy routine for him, he'd get hard down there, and I could `acciden-
tally' bump into him, just to feel what it's like. You got to feel it, and now
it's my turn," demanded Sue. "Well, what should we do?" asked Terri, "I don't
think he'd get hard just watching us do a routine." "I have an idea," whispered
Sue with a devilish grin. I was glad the blanket was covering me, or one of the
girls could have seen me beating off and gotten scared.
I wondered which one it was, or whether I was just hearing creaks in this
unfamiliar house. At least I had finally got off, and now I could relax a bit
and go to bed. It took me quite a while to drift off to sleep that night, as
thoughts of looking at Lisa's nude body kept my mind racing. And her friend
Jenny said she would gladly give me a blow job. If she only knew that I would
have begged for one! Maybe if that horny sounding Jenny stayed overnight with
Lisa here at the house, I would give her what she wanted. The next morning began
my first full day "on the job." The taxi driving, as my Aunt referred to it,
began as well. First I had to drive little Kim off to her gymnastics class at
the Y in town. She was wearing one of those skin tight leotards, and her light
blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail. I must say she did look adorable,
slender and firm, with that slightly arched sway to her upper body that young
girls her age still have. Her legs were coltish, and I noticed how the leotard
fit so tight in her crotch that I could see the outline of her girlish slit,
puffing out slightly near its top. She skipped and bounced as she ran to the
car. On the way she asked about the previous night. "Did you like my dancing?"
she asked, looking at me with those bright blue eyes. "Yes, Kim, you dance very
well, but I don't think you should have tried to take your clothes off. I'm a
guy, and little girls like you shouldn't dance that way in front of guys," I
chided her. "But it was fun," she continued, "and then nasty old Lisa had to
stop me. I wanted to give you the whole show. Don't you think I'm cute?" "W-
well, yes Kim, you do have a great looking body," I honestly replied. "You
really think so?" she asked. "And you didn't get to see all of me yet. I love
dancing, especially with no clothes on. I feel kind of naughty and tingly, and
last night was the best feeling ever. I even felt sort of weird between my legs.
And after what Terri told me, I felt even better!" She was squirming in the seat
next to me, and I could tell she was involuntarily rubbing her thighs together,
stimulating her prepubescent slit. "What did Terri tell you?" I asked
hesitantly. "She said you had a boner!" Kim chirped innocently.
"My friend Patti told me that boys get boners when they look at pretty girls,
especially naked girls. And I was so glad that you got one, because that means
you think I'm pretty too. Patti said that boys rub their things when they get
hard, and it makes them feel good. We tried rubbing ourselves too, and it felt
really neat, like fireworks going off inside my tummy. Is that what boys feel
like when they rub their things?" I wasn't sure how to handle this. Should I
answer the question, acting clinical, or should I change the subject.
The past day had sent my brain into a sexual whirlwind, and I felt totally at
the control of its driving force. Hell, I was even getting turned on by this
little nine year old girl, and I felt a combination of desire and shame. What
could possibly happen, I asked myself. It's not as though she were like Lisa,
who was perhaps just ready for sex. Nothing would become of just talking, after
all. "Yes, Kim, it does feel nice for boys too," I answered. "What else did your
friend Patti tell you?" Curiosity along with my teenage male hormones asked that
question. "She said one time her older brother, he's 12, well...maybe I
shouldn't tell. I promised Patti I wouldn't." "Go on, I won't tell anyone." I
just had to know what her little friend did. "O.K. He had his friend stay over
night, and they gave her five whole dollars to take off her clothes in front of
them. When she did, they both pulled out their little dickies and they were
hard, but Patti said they looked really cute and tiny, only about three inches
long. The boys said they had `boners,' and they stood straight up out of their
pants. And then her brother and his friend started rubbing them with their
hands, watching Patti pose naked for them. Do you want to do that?" "I don't
think it's such a good idea, Kim," I lied, wishing I could do just that. "You
don't have to give me five dollars," she said, "I like to be naked, and
especially if you're watching. I want to see your thing too, when you rub it.
I'll show you how I rub mine. Please?" This was getting out of hand, I thought.
But, God, what an offer. I had to be responsible, so I told her that she
shouldn't strip in front of me anymore. I told her that girls should only see
`boners' when they're older. "Oh, please? I won't tell. You can watch Patti,
too. I'm sure she'd like to do it. She loves to rub herself, we're always doing
it together now." "No, and that's final. Anyway, your sisters would catch us," I
said, knowing it was a real possibility. "Oh, pooh!" she said in a sad voice. I
drove up to the Y and fol-lowed Kim inside, to make sure she got in safely. I
was beginning to feel like a big brother to her. Inside there were about 20
young girls, from six to around ten years old, all dressed in tight leotards
like Kim. It was quite a sight, and it reminded me of a miniature version of the
girls' gymnastic event in the Olympics. Kim chirped up, "Hi Patti, come over and
meet my cousin Tim." Out of the pack of firm little girlish bodies sprang Patti,
skip-ping over to meet me. It was incredible. Patti could have passed for Kim's
identical twin, with the same taut build, blue eyes, and blonde hair, cut in a
shorter page boy style. I found myself instantly starting to reconsider Kim's
offer, imagining what they both would look like sprawled out naked in front of
me, playing with their small and tender slits. "Hi, I'm Patti," she said
smiling. "Kim's mom usually gives me a ride back home, because my mommy works.
Can I ride back with Kim after practice?" "I don't see why not," I answered,
"see you both in two hours." As I drove back, I had to tell myself not to get
any ideas with these little girls. After all, I could look forward to seeing an
older and more developed Lisa soon. When I returned to the house, I went to the
fridge to get something cold to drink. My internal lust engine was overheated,
and my coolant system needed assistance. I found a note on the refrigerator door
from Lisa. It said that she rode her bike to her friend Jenny's house to talk. I
could just imagine what they were talking about.
Jenny was obviously helping Lisa work out that plan so I could catch Lisa naked.
I couldn't wait, and I felt my dick swell just thinking about it, and what she
might be willing to try with me. I began to feel like master of a genie-it
sounded as though my wish would be her command. And, boy, did I have plenty of
wishes! I swore to myself that I would not leave after three weeks still a
virgin. The twins were making a racket in the basement playing pingpong. I
shouted down to them that I would be catching some rays by the pool. Feeling
kind of embarrassed around them, especially Terri, who had felt my hardon, I
quickly changed into my trunks and laid out on a blanket in the grass by the
pool. After a while I was startled by the twins, dressed in their cheerleader
outfits. What a sight! They looked so cute, but somehow a little more grown up
with those blue and white striped uniforms. Not nearly as curvy as the
cheerleaders in that movie, but their legs were amazing, and I could make out
their matching apple sized tits set high on their eleven year old chests. They
pranced over toward my prone body saying how they wanted to show me the cheer
they had just learned. I didn't mind a bit, and again I saw in my mind the image
of those four foxy young things at the mall. But here were two cute little
PeeWee football cheerleaders, about to give me a private cheer. I lifted my head
and shoulders from the ground, propping myself on my elbows to get a good look.
"Make it quick, girls," I instructed them, "remember I have to get you two to
practice and then pick up your little sister." They began, standing just a few
feet in front of me, staring right into my eyes with kind of strange, shit-
eating grins on their faces. "Ready, OK," they began, slapping their arms
straight down to their thighs on the "OK" beat. The cheer seemed especially
provocative, with a lot of gyrations from the waist down. Or perhaps I was
reading sen-suality into the routine myself, feeling very turned on by their
glowing young bodies thrusting this way and that. Uh, oh, I said to myself, my
damn dick is just starting to wake up by itself again, and I was only wearing
swimming trunks. The cheer ended with a few half turns from side to side
accompanied by rhythmic clapping, and their short pleated skirts rose up higher
with each swift spin. Boy, I thought, riveted by their naked thighs, either
their panties are very tiny bikini types or-or-that was it!
On the last turn they went completely around three times, sending their skirts
outward and upward even further. My God, I could see the cheeks and tiny cracks
of their little bottoms-they weren't wearing any panties! From my lower vantage
point I could briefly see their naked hairless pussies wink at me with each
turn, for just a split second. My cock instantly rose to attention, and I didn't
even notice it ten-ting out my trunks, being so transfixed by this heavenly
sight of preteen pussy and ass. The twins stopped on a final clap, and grinning
down at me, Sue and Terri had their eyes glued on my crotch. Terri planted her
hands on her hips and thrust them to one side, saying, "Well, Tim, it looks like
you enjoyed the view!" I froze in embarrassment, having been caught in their web
of premedi-tated promiscuity. "Let's get him for looking up our skirts! He's all
hard too, the nasty man!" shouted Sue. With that, they both pounced on me. These
girls were strong for their age, and really squirmy. I grap-pled and shouted at
them to stop this, but one or the other would loosen from my grip, pinning me
down by putting her entire weight on me. Twice Sue straddled my thigh, holding
me down by pressing her naked crotch right on my bare skin. I could feel the
heat of her hairless mound grinding and rubbing along my leg, and there was a
distinct trail of moisture being left along its wake. Each girl would squeal
with delight when they rubbed their naked bottoms and pussies on my arms and
legs. Terri then reversed like a champion wrestler and pinned my elbows down
painfully with her knees, while her wet slitted mound pressed right down on my
face! I was blinded by the tent of her skirt covering my face as she thrust her
pussy onto my chin, then mouth and nose.
"Get auughOFF!" I tried to yell through her warm and moist crotch. I had never
smelled anything like it. It was somehow sweet yet pungent at the same time.
Having the advantage now, Sue plopped herself right over my trunks, straddling
my waist. As I struggled, my rock hard dick slid up flat on my, lower belly, and
the sensitive underside was being treated to the firm friction of a hairless
little cunt through my trunks. I'm sure we could both feel those few inches of
our bodies heatedly rubbing against one another with each thrust and rock of the
struggle. Now I felt my trunks being forced down by the friction of her
movements, and the purple, pounding bulb of my cock emerged from the top of my
swimming trunk's waistband. Just as Terri was shrieking back to her twin, "Ride
`em cowboy!" still grinding her wet girlish cunt into my face, my body twitched
in response to an absolutely electrifying sensation. Little Sue now had her
steaming slit rubbing down hard on the naked underside of my cock, right at the
most sensitive spot below the head. "EEEE!" screamed Sue, as she felt my bare
cock thrust up against her super sensitive clit. She jumped off me like she had
just been stung by a bee, yelling to Terri, "Lookee, there it is!" Terri also
jumped up and stared down with a wide-eyed gaze. "Wow, it's so big and purple!"
she gasped. I immediately pulled up my trunks to cover my dick, and half-
heartedly ordered the girls into the house to put on their panties. As they
turned and sprinted toward the house, I heard Sue brag, "I felt his thing rub
right up hard against my bare pussy!" "SSHHHH" interrupted her sister. "Tell me
inside what it was like!" My face was still coated with the fragrant, sticky goo
from Terri's sopping, hairless gash. My body was twitching in nervousness, my
cock was pounding, and my blood was boiling with lust! It felt incredible, the
contact of these bare-assed young girls squealing and squirming on me.
Especially that jolting sensation when my prick thrust up against Sue's naked
cunt lips. Three cheers for little cheerleaders, I inwardly rejoiced! Continued
in part 3...
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