I was horny all along the drive to visit my hot Bama’ cousins. My family drove to visit them during the summer and while our pairs of parents went off to party in town at fried fish dives I stayed at a house of one of my older cousins. I was young and the two of them were close sisters: one of them, Clara, was 4 years my elder and the other, Boston was older than me by 6 years. The elder sister was a total slut and she was always wearing tight cotton undershorts when I would visit. She was almost done with a late puberty, typical in our family, and was still cultivating a full ass and bust on a otherwise thin and athletic, curvy body.
She was in college and was renting a house in a suburb of the city. She had breasts that were perfectly round and even with their drooping proportion were quite perky. She didn’t feel compelled to wear a bra when I visited and when I slept over they both typically wore a night T-shirt where I could stare as long as I wanted at their brown nipples. They both wore shirts that were long and billowy and it passed over their ass that was only in panties. The younger sister was more chubby and she was submissive to her older sister that would tease me by wrestling and pinning me, we stood eye-level, or by sitting on my lap all night while we were surfing the internet for porn and rocking her ass on my lap until my dick slid through her legs and through my pajamas.
I was totally under her control and a few times she kissed me on the mouth. We would cuddle at the end of the night sometimes drunk on box-wine; all three of us; and touch each other under the covers on an air mattress.
Our cheeks would be flushed red and out of breath but it could otherwise be blamed on humidity and hot weather.
One of these summer occasions I was greeted by a visiting cousin, in her early thirties, who was staying with the sisters. Boston was on her way to a sophomore cheerleader meet and only me and my newly acquainted relation would be left in the house.
Before she left I walked to Boston’s room and looked through her ‘tropical lodge’ style door that had slats. You could lift the wooden slats out of place to peek through them and I started to breath heavy as I watched her completely undress for me. I learned that she wore lace panties to her cheer meets that I never saw her wear around me. Cheerleaders layer another panty over their cloth panties so you can’t see their pussy sweat. She seemed to take forever to put her top on and stood looking at her mirror at her fantastic breasts completely topless.
I made an assumption that true *slut*leaders must put their tops on last so they can study how to adjust their breasts right before they got on the field for maximum viewing pleasure. I was in my senior year of high-school and still a virgin. I made a silent prayer she wouldn’t hear me so I could commit her presentation to my memory. As I moved the wooden slat more out of place to get a better look it made a cracking sound that made my heart leap through my chest. I think she heard me peeking through the slats and she kind of half-jerked her head at my sound and continued to cup her breasts staring at the mirror on her wall. She went to sit on her bed for a while and had managed to slip her uniform top on without me realizing it. Boston was almost facing me and she was clutching her toothbrush she kept in her room for some reason.
I had never brought my own toothbrush to their place and the brush I often used now was grazing her leg from her knee under her skirt. My dick stood at attention and I almost was leaning into her door with my prod. Slowly a musty smell, certainly not perfume, that I was accustomed to tasting on the toothbrush drifted to me. She inserted her toothbrush into her pussy. Her head was tilted fully focused downward between her spread legs. She had a flirty smile reveling silently from my attention. She couldn’t help but gasp as she teased her pussy lips scratching them softly apart with the brush’s head, the same one I often put into my mouth, and then she inserted the handle deep within her pussy. I heard a kind of gush sound like a cracking egg from her pussy that didn’t even resist the brush until her fingers were also deep within her pussy. She kind of moaned loudly and I looked behind me back at the hallway to hear if other family perhaps gathered in the kitchen had stopped talking to hear her but they were nearly outside packing to go observe her school’s homecoming game.
When I looked back she was laying back completely on her bed with her face lifted; looking directly at me through her door. She had a kind of sexy tense look on her face as if I was hurting her by looking at her slut body and she had slid her top to squeeze her breast. Her mouth was open and she made short work of her slick tight pussy underneath her skirt. As she exhaled her tension; she pried the toothbrush to open her pussy hole as she squirted a torrent of hot sticky juice over the side of her bed onto her carpet floor. This also solved a mystery for me why when I came over and there were patches of wet spots on her floor at night. When she would wrestle me she always seemed to press me to those smelly floor spots.
After watching her cum I could see her breathing clouds of humid air from her mouth, which was also a surprise because I thought the hentai we watched together had invented ‘orgasm breath’. Her mouth was trembling and she looked venerable, as if she wanted me to come fuck her in that moment. I was really shocked and I thought that she should leave for her meet so backed away from her door. I heard her slide her panties on fast and she opened her bedroom door with wide eyes. I don’t think she was thinking much but she pushed past me through the hallway to rejoin our family and leave for the important competition I wasn’t invited to.
I was really horny and instead of walking out to see them off I went and knocked on my visiting older cousins door to visit with her. I had talked about sex with her before and I felt like I should tell her all the things I had just learned about Boston, my dominant playmate, that I had just witnessed. I walked in and she was maybe kind of sleeping on her side facing away from me. I was hard as a rock with my dick shooting out from my basketball shorts. I convinced myself that if I got under her covers I might be able to avoid her noticing I was erect. I really wanted to talk more than anything.
I slid into the bed which was pretty wide and I was able to face her back so she could hear me when I spoke. Under the covers was really warm and and it felt natural to move a little closer when my waist was basking in the heat of her ass. I didn’t press on her but I felt comfortable and I wanted to smell her hair and neck like I did when I slept with Boston and Clara. She had come out to our family as lesbian, but she told me she was bisexual when I had started asking her about sex. She was more brown skinned then my immediate family on my mother’s side and it was an odd saving grace among them when she told them she didn’t fuck men. Someone had told my family that she was unclean but she told me all she had was herpes from kissing slutty girlfriends. It was as I leaned my head almost to kiss her neck that I realized she was fingering herself and that the sheet was subtly moving over us from her movement. I held my breath, my heart throbbing audibly in my brain until I thought she was half-asleep and idly touching her pussy. I ducked my head under the sheet to see her fingers but it was not a good angle. I could smell the musty humid thick air from her soaking pussy. She arched her head to finally notice me placing the back of her short haircut head under my head against my throat.
I kind of softly introduced myself to her and said , ”hi” barely moving my chin so as to not hit her skull.
Her name was Reese and she spoke in a northern accent almost white-sounding: “Hey! Oh! It’s you!” she breathed as she turned to face me.
I wondered if she was expecting Boston or Clara but I couldn’t further fantasy as she forced two of her already wet fingers into my mouth.
“You like it?”
We had fast become a cooking team when she smiled at how I was sucking her fingers of her flavor.
I told her she tasted like a fruity rice vinegar.
She was full of foreign behaviors that weren’t publicly available in what I knew of southern life. I was playing her ‘game’: her “giving” attitude wasn’t strange from wherever she was north of D.C..
Reese gave a matter-of-fact flirty response as she said, “I haven’t been washing it often.”
“Maybe I can watch you wash it?” was my naïve and nervous response.
She asked me if I wanted to taste her like her girlfriends got to. I ignored her question, eyes wide with virgin breathlessness. At this point I was really absorbed by her sexual power. I just stared at her face and she returned the stare and moved closer to my face spreading my legs apart until her waist was completely between them. She was really experienced as I think back about this time the she was expert delivering a lot of virgin teens to orgasm. It was like she knew I wanted to feel close to her in contrast to what I told her that I was a like a ‘dick chair’ for Boston to tease and edge. I was melting against her body when she leaned the final distance between our lips to french me. I wasn’t a bad kisser but I surprised a bit and my tongue was rigid. Eventually I relaxed my tongue but I pulled away from her face. I didn’t think of breathing in her mouth and among other thoughts I was kind of panicking and wondering if she was intending to get pregnant from me for some reason.
My arms fell between us resting my hands on her shoulders useless and I looked to them and I couldn’t help but think of what I could do with them as she kind of slid her head to my chest and brought her hands under my shirt. She lifted my shirt from over my head and turned around in my legs grazing my dick on her ass as she threw my shirt in a ball over the bed to the floor. My dick was constricted by my elastic basketball shorts somehow and it was flexing with blood filled tension on the side of her ass. I grabbed her massive love handles that were exposed by the way her basket ball shorts and t-shirt had slid around as she had turned from me. She moved her giant ass all the way into my hip bone. It was torture how she was pushing my dick all the way to the side of my leg. She had a half-smile like she was glad I had a big dick. She had a coy expression on her face as she slid under me. I started to kiss her on her face’s cheek as she let me but she turned quick and magnetically found my mouth and held my face to hers with one of her hands. I couldn’t think of escaping her grasp as our mouths were wide open, tongue sucking and shooting spit, harmonized moans echoing in our cheeks.
She took my other hand slid it under her tight rock n roll concert shirt that she wore all the time. It had me fooled because I thought she was kind of flat chested and fat. As she forced my hand over her stomach that was bent into me, my mind was blown to discover that she had a tighter belly than Boston the athletic cheerleader. If she was so muscular it must have all been from sex activity.
She was moaning in my mouth and reflexively I moved my hand around to her back to test how small her waist really was. It was small and with our tongues fucking in our mouths she smiled with her lips glued to mine while we where rhythmically sucking each other’s air. She grabbed my hand that had settled pressing on her curvy back and smoothly navigated it around her waist back up her belly to press her collar squeezing through her breasts tightly bound in her shirt. It made sense now that she had the largest breasts of my cousins and she would wear tight men’s shirts so she her breasts wouldn’t show. I bet this how she stayed welcome among them so long in the summer when they went out and she chose not to overtly flirt with their dates they would bring.
She could posture submissively to my cousins and tempt them with her forwardness but as I was quick to find she revealed her dominant nature playfully. How often did they walk to her room and find warm steady embrace? They probably thought they were gracing her eyes with their tight light skinned bodies probably up until the point she was pinning their faces with her thick “jump-shot” thighs. Her ass went unappreciated in her basketball shorts she wore just like me but they were the thicker NBA kind and were wide in the leg never showing the outer limits of her ample ass cheek.
I snaked my hand through her constricted breast meat to grip her neck softly before I angled my arm under her shirt to try to pry her shirt off. She stopped kissing me and kind of winced and then smiled as I kept trying to lift her short normally. I actually had started to rip the shirt by the pit of her short sleeves and I was frustrated. She grabbed all of my hard dick in her hand my mouth was open in horror but I relaxed realizing my virgin behavior.
With her hand tightly around the base around my balls and shaft she moved southward until her head was over my belly button. I hadn’t moved my hand much and as she moved down I found myself pulling her shirt over her head as I felt her melon breasts explode from her shirt onto my shorts. As I lifted the shirt over her head as slow as I could handle, my view was blocked as she released my tortured dick and tore my shorts off. I barely had time to see her open her mouth wide like a gaping shark before she impaled her throat on my dick effortlessly like it was pussy.
Reese’s head came down on me intensely in a motion that was not fast but deliberate. Her throat was evil and merciless like a repo car in a trash compactor machine. She must have wanted to impress me as she smiled and turned her face and eyes to stare at me with my dick completely down her mouth, but I could only whimper unprepared and as I shot cum into her stomach.
I hadn’t even learned to masturbate as I went to a small private school. She must have known I had more loads for her as she started to audibly slobber my dick seeking cum she could taste as her throat had completely absorbed my virginity. She hardly raised her head from my pelvic bone, press to my waisI think she must have been breathing out of her ass hole cause she spent nearly a minute swallowing my dick like she was trying to eat pussy. My hands were in the air and I was spinning out of control and basically screaming and crying and whimpering.
I was starting to yell stop I hadn’t really cum but I also didn’t know what it really felt like. I think the way my other cousins had teased me had strengthened my virgin libido. She slid my dick from her mouth all at once gasping like she was surprised my dick couldn’t supply oxygen, she came up to kiss my neck and said: why no one is here. The younger of the sisters had also left for the meet, probably looking for dick. I don’t know why they thought the older cousin was only Les. But she only went out to meet women when she was staying with the sisters. She probably had individual relationships with the both of them. I got the feeling she might have been more selective about her male company but I was still kind of yelling and almost pushing her off of me. I was only a nerd and she easily overpowered me. She pressed her melon breasts into my mouth so hard that my mouth couldn’t fight and she pushed them through my teeth to smother me completely. There was so much tit in my mouth that I didn’t want to hurt her with the slightest movement of my teeth. Instinctively my tongue was detecting her giant quarter sized nipples in my mouth. I closed my eyes and I consciously moved my tongue to the back of my throat. I was struggling with my naked waist as she through the sheets off with one of her hands. She pressed more of her tit than I thought possible through my teeth leaning her body into my mouth until her nipple once again found my tongue that was arched back. I started screaming as my jaw caught a cramp and I shook my head and body as hard as I could. She was kneeling over my belly button and we were both completely naked and we had formed a ring of sweat on the sheet cover on the bed. I was sweating even more in fear. She moved her breast slightly from my mouth moaning deeply as she did. She moaned as deep as she yawned I would never forget. My hands stopped pushing her and went to my aching jaw. This was a big mistake but I was exhausted from yelling and not breathing and I did not know my dick was so venerable in that moment.
She kind of laughed and moaned as she sat back fast on my dick before I could start to fight her again. Her pussy must have squirted just as she did this and my lap was sticky and wet and our pubic hair was matted with sperm and sex juice as she started to grind me. Just like she had throated me she did not let my dick breathe. She was moaning quick as she rocked on me out of rhythm with her rocking, she was cunning hard with almost no time on me. I was in a lot of pain and I don’t think i noticed my first orgasm as I was shaking uncontrollably even helping her cum as she dominated me with the weight of her spread ass. My virgin dick didn’t soften as she took me straight to a second orgasm and I went to grasp her throat like I could throw her down. She could definitely tell her pussy was full of cum and she looked down at my waist cooing and moaning several times an ‘oh’ sound like she was sorry she took my kids.
I gripped her throat threw her to the side on the large bed. She easily slid from my dick and her eyes were closed and she was still out of breath and cooing. She looked like a slayed farm animal with spit down her neck and pussy flared open flexing and gurgling my cum. She looked like she wanted rest but my virgin dick was hard as steel and unspent. I didn’t even know what a post-orgasm felt like.
I dragged her waist to me kneeling on the bed. She kind of moaned a complaint. I didn’t know what I was doing but my dick was so long there was no chance for her pussy to slip away. She kind of woke from her stupor and kind of lazily smashed my face with her arm. I think my lip busted but I was deep into her. I pushed farther down her pussy then she had been able to ride me and we were gasping and she was yelling ‘no’ in a daze. I didn’t really fuck her fast for her pleasure. I pressed hard and slow until she was screaming loud every time I put it down. I felt like I was stabbing her like she wanted. To keep my self from cumming hard I stopped and held her waist in place because she was kind of shoving my chest but every other stroke I did she threw her pussy even faster then I could press it into her. When I held it at one point I was so tired she over powered me and put her legs behind my back and collapsed my kneeling stance on the bed and I slid into her deeply and collapsed in a heap into our sex mud on the bed. I came and I held her tight across her chest and kissed her deep on her neck and mouth. I was going to rest but she threw me on my back and straddled my face as she made me I eat her pumped and drenched pussy and she swallowed my dick again and picked my pubic hair clean of our cum.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/na9twq/southern_virgin_switch_cnc_with_cousin_of_distant