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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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