"Family Reunions Suck" (closed)

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"Family Reunions Suck"

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Cassie had always hated the Taylor Family reunions. Always!

First, she'd always been so shy around people she didn't know well, and -- despite being family -- she didn't know most of these people at all. Her immediate family -- her parents, her fraternal-twin sister, and she herself -- lived more than a thousand miles from where most of the rest of the family lived; she only ever saw most of the others at the summer reunion -- as she would be doing this weekend -- or at the annual holiday get-together that rotated between Thanksgiving and Christmas. She and her immediate family had arrived here at her grandparents ranch more than 3 hours ago, and still she'd only spoken to half a dozen people; even then, it had been little more than exchanging greetings and responding to the obligatory Look how much you've grown or Look how beautiful you are compliments.

That last one -- about being a beautiful girl -- was very relevant to the second reason Cassie had always hated the get-togethers: she'd never considered herself beautiful. For most of her life, she'd hated her body. She'd always been skinny with arms and legs that looked too long for her scrawny body. Her affair with pimples began even before her teens did. She'd had crooked teeth for which she's worn braces and that god-awful headgear.

Even when she reached puberty, Cassie's body retained the shape of a stick. While the other girls were growing boobs and seeing their hips widen to give them hourglass figures, Cassie had the curves of a quarter mile drag strip ... and if you've ever been to the drags, you know that there ain't no curves!

But luckily for her, things were'a changin'. Her skin had dried up, her braces had come off, and her body had exploded in curves; the drag strip had been replaced by a Grand Prix track. No one in the extended family knew this, though; Cassie had missed the last two reunions, one because she'd been down due to food poisoning, the other because she attended a late summer band camp.

When she arrived, Cassie was very quick to notice how people -- family members and their non-related guests alike -- looked at her delicious, firm, long legged, 34C-24-32 body. Her shyness had faded like her pimples, so she'd been more interactive with the others. And even with the number of dark glasses hiding eyes, it was pretty obvious to Cassie that the gazes were on her breasts and the nipples that tended to present themselves well through the cloth of whatever she was wearing at the time.

The first day of the reunion had been dominated by greetings and discussions about events from high school and plans for college and -- of course -- whether there had been boyfriends or was one now. Without mentioning that she'd recently lost her virginity to a long time classmate in a case of friends with benefits meets can't go off to college a virgin, Cassie said only that she'd had a boyfriend her senior year but it hadn't been that serious.

One of Cassie's more progressive Aunts, Mary, leaned in close at one point and asked in whisper, "Or maybe a girl friend?"

Cassie had known for years that Mary was a closeted lesbian, the only known gay in the family, though, certainly there were others. It didn't surprise Cassie at all that Mary had been the one who asked the question. Cassie had only giggled, blushed, and said, "No, not one of those either."

Even around the huge bonfire, Cassie caught grown men and teenage boys -- most but not all relatives of one sort or another -- ogling her curves as the light of the flames danced upon them. Cassie went Marianne as the celebration was breaking up and people were heading for their tents, campers, and canopies and asked her about all the attention.

"Enjoy it, girl, it's harmless," Mary told her. Then, looking about to ensure no one was eavesdropping, the decade and a half older woman told her, "To be honest, there's a couple'a women here I'd get naked with if given the chance, blood or not."

"But they're related to you!" Cassie said with shock.

Mary only laughed and hugged her niece tightly before turning her toward the assembled tents, saying, "You've got a lot to learn about being a woman, Cassie."

The almost 19 year old hadn't understood her aunt's claim, but thoughts of sex -- particularly with some of the men she'd seen eying her this day -- kept her from getting to sleep for quite a while. She was supposed to share her tent with her sister tonight, but Cammie had taken her sleeping bag to one of her favorite cousin's enclosures instead. That turned out fortunate for Cassie, who slipped a hand down into her panties and drove herself to orgasm with the fingers of that one while the fingers of the other held a pillow to her face in the hopes of hiding her soft cries of ecstasy.

The next morning found Cassie viewing some of her male family members differently. Mary had caused the girl to begin seriously fantasizing being with one of the men or boys that family convention dictated as being taboo targets for the lust that was causing her a serious issue. She spent the day moving from one activity to another, one group of people to another ... and no matter where she went and with whom she was speaking, laughing, talking, gaming, or whatever, she couldn't get her aunt's words out of her brain.

One boy had, indeed, caught Cassie's attention, and she found herself looking for him often as the day progressed. His name was Henry, he had recently turned 18 Cassie learned, he was shy like she had been so much of her life, and he was beautiful; handsome face, fit body, and -- because she'd been ogling -- seemingly well endowed down yonder within the shorts he'd been wearing.

On a couple of occasions, Cassie had interjected herself into the activities in which Henry was involved to be closer to him. They had talked only briefly a couple of times; greetings and how are things and where ya goin' to college next year kind of stuff. They hadn't really had a real conversation, though, as there were always so many other kids and young adults around, getting in the way.

Then, the greatest of breaks came Cassie's way. A bunch of people were down by the river's edge, loading up in boats to float a couple of miles down to a landing where some trucks would pick them up and bring them back. As everyone was loading up, Cassie quietly suggested to Henry as she indicated one of the inflatable, two man boats, "Wanna go with me?"

She was delighted when he said yes. They helped some of the younger kids into their own boats and ended up being the last two not already making their way down the river. As Cassie -- standing in high-on-her-thigh's deep water tried to load up in the inflatable, she lost control of the boat and fell into the water, clear up to her neck. She popped back up from the chilly fluid, crying out in shock as she turned to Henry.

"Oh my God! That's cold!" Cassie proclaimed. She caught exactly where the slightly younger man's gaze was set and smiled, surprisingly pleased at her cousin's reaction to her wet-tee-shirt-winning-entry. "Help me into the boat, okay?"

 

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Henry always hated these family reunions that his family had every year and this year was no different. Being pulled away from his video games, and porn, to spend time and socialize with distant relatives from his family that he would see again until the next family reunion. Having just turned eighteen a couple weeks ago his hormones have been raging and he’s been watching a lot of porn. He didn’t mind being outdoors he actually liked nature. He was rather quiet and shy, an introvert so he had difficulty socializing with people.

“Wanna go with me?” Henry turned to see his cousin Cassie standing there motioning towards an inflatable two person boat. Henry nodded his head because he figured he could use an alternative to be omg stuck on a boat with too many of his family members.

When Cassie fell into the water Henry couldn’t help but laugh at her clumsiness. When she popped back up he froze and his eyes were locked on her breast that were shown off from her wet top. When she fell it caused some water to splash into his shorts causing them to cling to his body showing off the outline of his well endowed manhood.

Walking through the cool water he approached Cassie and grabbed her hips and lifted her up onto the boat. Once she settled into her spot he climbed in behind her. Henry settled in behind Cassie. “Alright you good?” He asked

 

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Cassie couldn't help but draw a bit of an excited breath at the feel of Henry's hands upon her hips; this, of course, caused her breasts to swell before his eyes, orbs that were instantly drawn to her own orbs. She giggled as he basically threw her up into the boat; she almost fell over the other side of it again, but managed to scramble into it, turning to lay against its stern end.

"I'm good," Cassie responded to Henry's question about whether she was alright. "Jump in. We'll catch up to the others."

Of course, she had no desire to catch up with the other boats. Cassie already knew that she wanted to be alone with her cousin ... even though he was her cousin. She'd of course noticed how good looking he was the night before around the bonfire and other times that she happened upon him. But today, when the temperature suddenly soared and he took his shirt off, leaving him in no more than his shorts and a simple pair of running shoes suitable for water play, Cassie realized that Henry was wonderfully fit as well.

Oh, he wasn't a male model from some Speedo advertisement or anything like that. He wasn't bulging muscular. But he was neither fat nor flimsy either, as Cassie would have expected from a computer nerd. That was how she'd heard him described by one of the other cousins who knew him better.

Henry's arms and legs were well defined Cassie had seen already, and now with his shirt off under the warming sun, she could see that his chest was moderately muscular and he even had a bit of a six pack. She hadn't heard that he was an athlete or anything, but maybe Henry did pushups and sit ups between all those MMORPG's or whatever computer nerds did in front of their monitors all day.

Maybe he takes exercise breaks between all the pornos he watches, Cassie mused as she watched Henry load into the boat, not realizing that she was correct about the latter part of that thought and possibly correct about the former half. Studying his form and realizing that even though he was a bit of a stick, he was a fit stick, she couldn't help but smile as she thought to herself, it takes a lot of exercise breaks to look that good ... which means a lot of porn!

Once Henry was inside, Cassie realized just how much smaller the boat was than she'd first thought; with her leaning against the back, flatter end and Henry in the forward, more curvy end, their legs were so close to one another that their bent knees nearly touched.

"I'll go inside," Cassie told him, putting her feet and legs in the boat's inside, between Henry's parted knees and calves. She tried her best to suppress a smile when she got a clear shot of the teen's groin and realized that his cock was more swollen than not and well defined by the cloth of the shorts that was plastered to its shape by the waves from her earlier splashing. After Henry spent a moment getting the oars into the locks -- during which Cassie ogled his cock and the rest of him some more -- she waved toward the other boats and commanded playfully before giggling, "Row! Row! Row your boat!"

Anyone who'd ever been in a small inflatable boat on a river knew that they weren't the easiest things to navigate, and Cassie could tell right off the bat that Henry had likely never been in one, 'cept for maybe in a swimming pool in the back of his parents home or wherever. But eventually they were turned down river and he was stroking as best he could.

Cassie, for her part, helped only by smiling, laughing, and occasionally pointing down river while saying such things as that way or too much on the port oar ... that's that one, in your right hand.

She was having a ball, of course, for multiple reasons: first, obviously, was the playing with Henry's mind; second was the glances she continued to take at his nice bod', particularly at the impressive shape in his crotch which he couldn't hide because Cassie's legs were forcing his own outward; and third was that even as she was checking out his jewels, he was continuing to check out her tits ... which pleased her.

"Got a girlfriend?" Cassie suddenly asked out of no where at all. She smiled broader, giggled, and inquired, "Boyfriend maybe? I don't judge."

She was just playing with that last part, but it was true, Cassie didn't judge. She had plenty of friends as school whose sexual preferences were firmly set on people who shared the same body features as they themselves had. But, of course, Cassie was hoping beyond hope that Henry's preferences were toward tits and pussy ... as his occasional glances at Cassie seemed to already be confirming.

 

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While the two situated themselves inside the boat it rocked side to side and they nearly tipped over a couple time prompting laughs from Henry. It was a little awkward at first but once Cassie shifted her legs causing Henry to spread his along the outside of the boat it became more comfortable.

Henry never used one of these boats before so it took him several minutes to figure out the oars and how to properly steer the boat causing them to fall more behind from everyone else. “Alright I think I got it.” He said when the boat was now steering straight.

While rowing he couldn’t help but glance occasionally at his cousin’s breasts. Seeing them in person like this was a lot better then looking at them on a computer screen. Unbeknownst to Henry his cock swelled slightly now standing semi erect and his shorts rode up while he rowed the boat. If they went up another inch or two his cock would start to be exposed to Cassie.

His muscles were flexing while he rowed the boat. His muscles weren’t super defined but he was definitely toned. Henry worked out frequently in his own room. His workouts consisted of push ups and sit ups so his torso was very toned.

The silence was broken by Cassie when she asked if he had a girlfriend. “I like girls.” He quickly replied to her. “I don’t have a girlfriend.” Henry said softly. “I never had... a girlfriend.” He confessed softly with his cheeks turning red. “What about you?”

 

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“I like girls,” Henry said, clarifying his preferences for female bodies as opposed to male ones.

Cassie very nearly responded Good but instead decided to let that one go. She shouldn't have been having this sort of a conversation with her own cousin, of course, particularly when each of them were showing off portions of their own sexual parts as they were with their wet clothes and -- in Henry's case -- awkward sitting positions.

“I don’t have a girlfriend,” Henry continued, again giving what Cassie thought to be good news. He added, “I never had... a girlfriend.”

Cassie's eyes widened a bit as she realized that this hunk of a relative of hers was a virgin. She hadn't expected this, of course; she didn't know any guys as good looking as and of the same age as Henry who hadn't already dipped their wick.

“What about you?” he asked.

"I like girls, too," she said immediately with a serious tone ... only to wait for his reaction before laughing. "Kidding."

It was true, of course; Cassie did like girls. She'd learned to kiss -- and more -- with one of her friends from school during a sophomore year sleepover, and a year after that she'd enjoyed her first and, thus far, only satisfying orgasms with yet another girl, this time one she'd met at camp and with whom she'd spent a weekend exploring erogenous zones with wondrous ends. But while two of her three lovers had been female, Cassie didn't consider herself a lesbian in any way. No, she liked boys, as she'd learned with her only male lover. And while he hadn't been able to get her off like the girl from camp had, Cassie knew beyond a doubt that she was destined to enjoy her future climaxes with a cock buried deep within her.

"No, seriously, I like boys ... men," she told Henry. "And I don't have a boyfriend either. Not anymore anyway. We broke up."

 

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When Cassie said she liked girls too Henry couldn’t help but start picturing his cousin with another girl, naked.. and making out and touching each other. This caused his cock to stiffen the rest of the way and it was now fully erect. Since his shorts were hiked so far up from the position he was sitting the tip of his cock and the first inch of his shaft snakes out of the fabric along his thigh. Henry has no knowledge of this as he continued rowing the boat.

“I’m sorry to hear about that. I’m sure you got guys lined up to be with you.” Henry added acknowledging his cousin’s beauty.

 

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When Cassie said she liked girls too Henry couldn’t help but start picturing his cousin with another girl, naked.. and making out and touching each other. This caused his cock to stiffen the rest of the way and it was now fully erect. Since his shorts were hiked so far up from the position he was sitting the tip of his cock and the first inch of his shaft snakes out of the fabric along his thigh. Henry has no knowledge of this as he continued rowing the boat.
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“I’m sorry to hear about that. I’m sure you got guys lined up to be with you.” Henry added acknowledging his cousin’s beauty.

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“I’m sorry to hear about that,” Henry said about Cassie's break up with her boyfriend. “I’m sure you got guys lined up to be with you.”

Cassie laughed without meaning to, then just murmured, "Sure."

She did actually, have boys lining up to be with her. But all they wanted was to grope her tits and lay between her parted thighs for their own pleasures. None of them cared whether or not their lovers got what they wanted out of a sexual relationship. Most of them wanted to find their joy, add a notch to their belt, and move on to another school girl who they thought was desperate enough that she'd let a guy fuck her on the first or second date.

And even if they did want something more long term, Cassie wasn't interested.
The last thing she wanted was a long term relationship. She had a few more weeks of summer freedom, then college; once there, her priority would be her education, highlighted occasionally she was sure by a little bit of hanky panky with some upper classmate who might actually know what he was doing in bed and actually want to fulfill his lover's needs.

But that was the future. Now was now. And now included a very nice view of a boy whose cock -- oh my god! -- was actually peeking out of his shorts in full view. Cassie took every opportunity afforded her by Henry's dealings with the oars and the water hazards which caused him to occasionally turn away to take a long gander at the head of what was surely a very beautiful cock. It seemed to be fully hardened, likely from the young man's frequent glances at Cassie's well displayed bosom.

"It's hot today," she said, leaning to scoop up a handful of river water and dump it over her head. She repeated this movement, wetting her face, her neck, her shoulders; each time, a little bit of the water fell upon her tits, wetting the cotton tee shirt again and hardening her nipples against the chilled liquid. She looked Henry right in the eye as she teased, "That's better."

Suddenly, she scooped up a large handful of water and threw it right into the man's groin. Cassie laughed and apologized, telling him, "I was aiming for your head, sorry."

I hit his head! she though to herself, thinking of the smaller of his two before laughing again. Then, just for fun, she splashed him again, and then a third time, and by the time she was done his shorts were well wetted again and the outline of his erection all so beautiful.

"Do you think I'm pretty," Hanna suddenly asked point blank. Before Henry could answer, though, she continued, "I mean ... if I wasn't your cousin, would you want to have sex with me?"

 

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Matt sat there rowing the boat and watched as Hanna was scooping water up and dumping it in her head. After a few times her shirt was soaked from the water running down and he noticed the way the wet fabric clung to her perky breasts. Her nipples were hard again and very visible to him through her shirt. Matt tried his best to not get caught looking at her. Even though she was his cousin he couldn’t resist looking at her perky, wet tits.

Then Matt was caught off guard when the next scoop of water was sent right to his groin. The cool water made him jump at first when it first came into contact with his cock. The next couple also hit his groin and he started laughing and moving his legs, “stop it!” He called out playfully. When he moved his legs it caused his cock to be covered up by his shorts but still visible as the wet fabric clung to his body.

Then Hanna asked him a question that came out of nowhere and caught him off guard. He was quiet for a little and his eyes traveled down her body then back up to her face. After checking her out he answered her. “Yes.” Matt started to speak softly, “I think you are very pretty.” He paused again thinking of how to answer the second part of the question. “If you weren’t my cousin... I would, yes.” His face turned red and his eyes went to the water nervously.

 

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(OOC: For anyone following our story -- which we only recently began writing again -- we have decided to change the names of our characters. We write other role plays with the names Matt and Hanna, so we have decided to make things easier for us by using those names here.)

For several minutes, Hanna studied Matt with a devilish grin as they continued down the river. She found him simply adorable with his quick sneaky peeks at her tits as he shifted his head from looking down the river from the left, then from the right.

Looking past him, Hanna caught sight of a fork in the river. The other boats had all taken the left fork, which had the swifter current and a fun set of rapids. Hanna shifted her position to seize the oars from Matt, and turning the boat so that she could row it appropriately, she had it heading for and into the other current within a a dozen strokes.

"We're going this way," she told Matt firmly when he asked what she was doing. She sat back as she had been ... but this time, her legs were outside of Matt's ... giving him a very clear view of the camel toe of her labia in her tight fitting shorts. She knew he could see her womanhood outlined by the wet cotton, and she knew that within seconds of laying back in this position, he had indeed taken note of it. She didn't care; she'd wanted this. She gestured him to take the controls again, and said, "There's a little slow spot in the slough down on the left ... my left ... port side for all you non-sailors. Beach us there. I want to show you something."

The branch into which Hanna had steered them sent them into a narrower, slower piece of slough that was bountiful with lily pads, tall shadowing trees, and lots of wildlife. It was beautiful in every sense of the word, and at this moment in time, it was all theirs, just the two of them. The other boats were already a couple of hundred yards down the river, far out of sight of this place.

"Back about thirty years ago, this area experienced an earthquake that registered 3.2 on that scale ... what do they call it ... Richard scale...? Ripper scale?" she asked. She knew those were wrong but she couldn't remember the right word. She pointed toward a little gulf of sorts in the slough and told Matt to row them in there, then continued, "The ... what's it called ... the bedrock here cracked, and a couple of dozen new hot springs popped up, all the way from here clear over to Downing. One of them had so much pressure beneath it that it spat hot water up into the air twenty, thirty feet for almost half a year before it finally simmered down and then ultimately just went away. It was right in the middle of the Piggly Wiggly parking lot!"

Hanna felt the boat slow, then stop as the bottom of it gently slid onto the pea gravel bottom of the gulf. She basically ordered Matt out, then waggled her hands at him to help her up. Once on her feet, Hanna kept hold of Matt's hand and led him through the ankle deep water some fifty or sixty feet down the slough's shoreline until they came to a place where the tall trees to the south of them casted the whole area in shade.

She pointed to an almost perfectly round, ten foot in diameter hole in the middle of the pea gravel shore that was obviously dug out some years earlier. Large rocks with their flat sides up and horizontal had been arranged to offer seating or maybe a place to place a soda pop or beer. A few feet away was a fire pit that was charred black from previous use but obviously hadn't been used this year or at least recently.

"Most of those hot springs went away eventually," Hanna continued, letting loose of Matt's hand as she walked over to stand at the pool. "But Grampa found this one back when I was still a little girl. He brought me out here one time, and every reunion since, even after he died, I came out here to sit in the hot water."

She used the toes of each foot to push off the shoe of the other foot, then reached her hands to her waist and the lower hem of wet, tight fitting tee that was so easily showing off the wonder of her firm, young bosom. She hesitated a moment as Matt stared at her ... then ripped the tee upwards and off, dropping it on one of the stones.

"You can't wear your clothes in here, Matt," she said as she next grasped the waist band of her equally wet, equally tight, equally sexy shorts and pushed them downward, too. "There's something about the water that just rips the color right out of your clothes, almost like bleach ... but it's totally safe to your skin, so, it's not like you're gonna dissolve away or anything."

A moment later, she was standing naked before her cousin with not an ounce of shame in presenting herself to him; her muff had been shaved to now be little more than just a landing strip of short curls leading upwards from her outer labia. (NSFW image)

She stood there a moment on full display before asking, "Well ... are you coming in?"

Before Matt could answer, Hanna turned and jumped into the pool. It was only four feet deep in the center, gently sloping up to the large rock perimeter. She dunked herself fully, came up smoothing her hair back, and giggled. "Oh my god, it's like being in a bath tub ... only, it tastes better ... almost sweet. C'm'on! Get in!"

 

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With Hanna moving and taking control of the oars Matt didn’t fight her he was more worried about tipping over. He held onto the side of the boat until she settled back down. He listened to her and wondered where she’d be taking him. He looked around but his eyes frequently landed back on his cousin, this time between her legs at her pussy which was on display for him. This didn’t help his erection that was threatening to pop out the bottom of his shorts again.

The other boats disappeared as the two cousins went the opposite way. Matt chuckled when she couldn’t think of what to say. “That would be the Richter scale cuz.” The scenery changed and the trees became more bountiful. Matt beaches the boat where he was told and almost as soon as they stopped moving he was being forced out and then led to Hanna’s secret spot.

“Wow, that’s amazing.” He said looking at the hot spring then doing a 360 to take in all the scenery. When his eyes landed back on Hanna she was peeling her top off and he was now staring at her bare breasts. His eyes widened and mouth opened in shock. He froze not sure what to do and that continued when she peeled her bottoms off too and she was now completely naked in front of him. Matt never thought the first naked girl he would see in real life would have been his cousin.

His face turned red and he got really nervous when she said it was his turn. He never got naked in front of a girl before. He peeled his shirt off and dropped it on the rocks when he stepped closer to the water. He grabbed the waistband of his shorts and after a deep breath and some hesitation he started pulling them down. Inch after inch his long, thick cock was being exposed to Hanna. Once the fabric slips past the head of his cock it sprung free. It was so long and heavy that even though he was erect his cock hung downward between his legs.

Math cleared his throat and quickly got into the water. After stepping in he felt just how warm the water was. He moved in and slouched down so only his head was above the water. “Wow that feels really good!” He said, “This is a nice little spot here.”

 

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Hanna was watching Matt intently as he began stripping his clothes off. She hadn't been entirely convinced that he would join her in skinny dipping; she was, after all, his cousin and his cock was hard as a rock, which meant that it was going to--

And there it came! Hanna was as surprised as Matt had been a moment earlier. Her cousin's cock was amazing, perhaps 8 inches plus or minus an inch with an above average girth. It stuck almost straight out before him, pointing Hanna's was as if to scream out You, girl, I want you!

He jumped into the pool all too quickly for Hanna's enjoyment.

“Wow that feels really good!” he said, “This is a nice little spot here.”

"It's secluded ... very private here," Hanna said, maintaining her distance from him by staying on her side of the little pool. Testing him to see what his reaction would be, she said confidently, "In fact, it's isolated enough that we could make love here and no one would ever no.

 

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Matt’s eyes kept glancing down to his cousin’s breasts that were right at the surface of the water. When she started talking he looked up to her face. He wondered if he just heard her correctly. Was that her way of saying she wanted to have sex with him. Their cousins they can’t have sex, they shouldn’t even be skinny dipping together. Under the surface his long thick cock floated in the water like a big eel wanting to take shelter in her tight cavern.

“Uh are you serious?” Matt asked shyly and cleared his throat. “Hanna... I’m a Virgin...” he confessed to his older cousin.

 

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Hanna feigned a shocked expression, saying, "I wasn't saying we should make love! I was saying we could make love! I'm your cousin! Like you said. We can't do that! How could you even imagine I would suggest that...?"

The whole outburst had been meant to make Matt uncomfortable, as if he'd suggested something horribly taboo: You dirty little boy! kind of thing. But as she finished her little chastising, she rose tall on her tippy toes and began making her was slowly over the pea gravel bottom of the pool toward Matt; her breasts were now fully above the water and clearly within his view, getting ever closer, until she was finally so close to him that they were almost touching him.

"Stand up," she told him softly, wanting him to rise and present his upper torso to her. As she reached out to grasp one of his arms and began urging him to move, putting her between him and the rising bank of the pool, she said more forcefully, "Stand up."

When he did, Hanna -- who was six inches shorter but now standing higher in the pool's edge -- stared directly into Matt's eyes. "We are not making love, cousin ... because that would be wrong..."

And with that, she reached out under the water and took his cock and balls in her hands and began stroking his length, slowly but firmly.

 

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Matt looked down feeling very upset that he said what she did and knowing by the way Hanna was reacting that most likely made things very awkward between them. He looked ashamed on his face and even as she approached him he stayed looking down. Then she told him to stand up. He looked up and saw her standing so close to him with her breasts above the water, they looked even more amazing all wet from the water.

Matt slowly stood up wondering what she had planned. Then he felt her hands on his cock. He froze like a deer in the headlights when he felt his cousin’s hands on his cock. He looked down and saw her hands on him through the water then looked back up to her.

“What...what are you doing?” He asked nervously. He never thought the first girl to touch his cock was going to be his cousin. Her small hands felt really good stroking his cock slowly, so much better then anytime he strokes his cock. A small sigh of pleasure escaped his lips.

 

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“What...what are you doing?” He asked nervously.

Hanna smiled wider and giggled. As casually as could be, she told him, "I'm giving you a hand job, silly."

She rolled his tight ball sack in the fingers of one hand while the fingers and palm of the other grasped around his shaft and began jerking him off a faster rate. She wanted him to cum right there, right then ... and she could tell by his reaction and expression that -- as long as he didn't stop her -- it likely wouldn't take very long for it to happen.

 

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Matt still could not believe what was happening between him and Hanna. He continued groaning as she stroked him faster and her other hand caressed his big balls. He looked down watching her hand glide along his long, thick, meaty cock. He wanted to touch her too but didn’t know if she would freak out.

“Oh god, Hanna I’m gonna...” before he could finish his sentence his body tensed up and he bucked his hips as he began to cum. Ropes of white shot out from his cock into the water. The first few with such force they reached all the way to Hanna and hit her body before sinking downward. The cum kept flowing for several more big glorious ropes. He usually came a lot but this time he came so much more then whenever he played with himself.

 

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If someone had asked her right then and there, Hanna would have admitted that she was in as much disbelief as Matt was about what she was doing to him. She was not normally like this; she would never have done such a crazy, taboo thing as beat off her cousin in a hot spring at a family reunion ... or just beat off her cousin, period!

She would blame it on her equally crazy aunt later, of course. It was Mary who'd planted in Hanna's mind that it was okay to have sex at family reunion with a distant relative who Hanna wouldn't likely see again until next year or even longer!

“Oh god, Hanna I’m gonna...”

Matt barely got that much of his declaration out before he came. His cock was literally bucking in Hanna's hand, as if a wild bronco trying to get loose on the prairie. She looked down at the surface of the water and between the little ripples caused mostly by her still stroking arm, she could see the streams of cum shoot outward from his big bulbous cock and drift aimlessly in the water. Someday in the future -- hopefully when she was ready to have a child and not before -- she would recall this sight and wonder whether or not what was happening inside her was similar. But for now, it was just incredible and so hot to see.

Matt was teetering a bit as the euphoria of orgasm overwhelmed him. Hanna reached her free hand up to around his waist and pulled him against her, still beating him off as she whispered, "It's okay, cuz ... just rest against me ... enjoy it ... enjoy it."

A long moment later, as they were more fully embracing, Hanna pressed her lips to Matt's mouth for a soft kiss. He seemed inexperienced at this, too, so she took a moment to teach him how to French Kiss ... while still firmly gripping his still hard cock.

"We should go," she finally said after the young man's breathing seemed to have returned to something close to normal. She finally released her grip on his finally softening erection, turned and exited the pool. She watched Matt intently as she dressed, and only as they were getting back in the boat did she ask, "Did you enjoy that?"

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

Matt was expecting Hanna to let go of his cock and back away but instead she pulled his body against hers. Her perky breasts pressing against Matt’s chest while she continued stroking him. Her breasts were so soft and warm against his body. Their eyes met and Hanna closed the gap and pressed her lips against his.

Never having kissed a girl before he was a little inexperienced when her tongue entered his mouth. However, Matt was a quick learner and he began matching her movements she was making with her tongue. He salvaged a shaky first kiss and turned it into a steamy make out session between cousins. The whole time she continued stroking him. Matt even became brave enough to run a hand down her back and grab a handful of her big butt.

The kiss broke off between them and Hanna let go of his cock. Matt floated in the water watching his wet, naked cousin climb out of the pool and get dressed then head back to the boat. Matt eventually followed and his cock, while soft, was still impressive size. He pulled his shorts back on and joined Hanna back in the boat.

She asked if he liked that and he looked at her and nodded. “I really did. This is my new favorite spot here.” He said while starting to row the boat again. The boat slowly made its way down the river. The two cousins were mostly quiet. Matt still I’m disbelief of what happened between them.

 

[PennySaver]

The next three hours were frequented by hungry glances between the cousins, but before they'd caught up to the already beached boats at the lower landing, Hanna had made it clear that the two of them were not to get within 15 feet of one another until she said so. Without finishing her sentence, she had told him, "If any one was to find out..."

Back at her grandparent's property, Hanna made a point of disappearing from Matt's watchful eyes for a while. She was burning up with lust, and at one point she found herself in one of the big house's bathroom with a hand down her panties, frantically manipulating her sensitive nub. But she was interrupted by a frantic knock on the door of a mother with a toddler desperate to do number two.

Darkness arrived, and the traditional gathering around the bonfire began. There were hotdogs and S'mores and singing and bad jokes. Each person who was brave enough was given up to two minutes to tell a story of something horrifically embarrassing that had happened to them the last year and the winner got a trophy that Hanna's eldest uncle had created for the event back before she herself was even born.

Across the way, about 120 degrees from her in relation to the roaring fire that were lighting their faces, Hanna could see Matt and Matt could see Hanna and she knew that he wanted to be with her as much as she wanted to be with him. When she couldn't take it anymore, she stood and stepped back a couple of steps so that very few eyes were looking her way and nodded her head to Matt for him to follow.

He stood and moved away from the crowd, and making their ways inconspicuously through the dark past the tents and the big house and parked cars Hanna led Matt to the hay barn, telling him to follow behind her as she climbed the ladder to the loft. She reached behind a bale of straw, retrieved a thick woolen blanket, and told Matt to help her lay it out on the loose straw that was strewn all about the loft's wooden floor.

"Time for another lesson in love, cousin," she said as she stripped her tee shirt up over her head, popped loose her bra, and once again revealed those wonderful tits to him. She pushed her more substantial pair of shorts and her panties off her hips and to the blanket, then laid back down and waggled her fingers to him. "Undress. You can't do to me what I want you to do to me fully dressed. Well, actually ... you could."

Whether or not he stripped his clothes off, Hanna was going to teach Matt what he could do with his mouth other than French Kiss.

 

[Orgasmicallyfun]

Once back on land the two cousins barely saw each other for the next few hours. Matt was thinking about her almost the entire time though. Was the moment they shared in that spring going to be a one time thing? His mind wondering if they would ever have an encounter like that again. Matt barely interacted with anyone for the next few hours except for any relatives who came up to him and started talking.

It wasn’t until everyone was hanging around the fire that he saw Hanna again. He kept glancing her way and at some point she stood up and nodded for him to follow. He stood up and snuck away to follow her. She led them to a barn and they snuck in and set up a blanket on the hay. He watched as she began to strip out of her clothes and once again his cousin was fully naked in front of him.

She told him to strip and he did what his cousin asked. He pulled his shirt over his head while simultaneously kicking off his flip flops. Then he started to pull down his shorts, his virgin cock was already hard from seeing her naked so it sprung free and pointed towards her.

Matt got onto the blanket next to her and she started to kiss him. Matt eagerly returned the kiss, his tongue moving against hers lovingly. After his lesson earlier he seemed to have been catching on because he was now kissing like he’s been doing it for years.

Hanna’s hands were roaming his body and one began focusing on his cock, slowly stroking his long thick manhood. Matt followed suit and started to rub and caress his cousin’s body. One hand was squeezing and caressing her soft warm breasts, the other was led down between her legs. His cock twitched as he began to rub her soft, smooth pussy. His fingers gently traveling along her lips.

After several minutes of the cousins making out and caressing each other’s naked bodies Hanna pulled away and shifted her position so that she was laying with her legs spread open eighth by his face. Matt knew what she wanted him to do and after taking a deep breath he nervously moved between her legs. He planted soft kisses up along her one leg adding more on her inner thigh.

His face now an inch away from her pussy. He could smell her sweet arousal and he wanted to know what she tasted like. Matt leaned in and placed a couple soft kisses on her pussy lips before parting his lips and starting to lick his cousin’s pussy. After the second lick he began tasting her pussy and it almost tasted like strawberries. He quickly became addicted to her taste and licked her with more passion.

 

[PennySaver]

Hanna couldn't believe they were doing this! She was naked in a hay loft with her own blood cousin, stroking his long cock while his own fingers were dancing around her nipples and labia. It was so wrong, and yet it was so right at the same time.

While no highly experienced slut -- she'd only ever been with one man and he hadn't fully satisfied her -- Hanna knew what she liked and she knew what she wanted. She directed Matt's head down to between her thighs, and as him mouth found her pussy, she began giving him soft guidance on how to drive her crazy with lust. It wasn't long before she was writhing beneath him; her hands grasped loose straw through the blanket's fabric, and her hips rose and fell in sequence with Matt's lapping tongue.

It was obvious that the 18 year old had seen his fair share of porn videos as he often switching up what he was doing to her slit and clit as if acting out something he'd seen online. She would stop him, chastise him for breaking away from what he'd been doing, then get him back on track.

"Up and down, up down ... just like that, only softer ... yes ... oh god yes, just like that ... none of that swirly shit," she told him as she grasped a handful of Matt's hair and held him in place, as if afraid he might quit suddenly. "Oh fuck ... of fuck! That feels so good, cuz ... that feels so good..."

It was taking a while for him to get her to where she needed to be, but Hanna knew that if Matt's mouth and tongue could withstand the work out, he would indeed drive her to climax. He was so much more dedicated to what he was doing to her, it seemed, than was her last (and only) lover.

"Gimme your hand," she demanded at one point, waggling her hands for him. She rose up on one hand to gain access to her own pussy, turned Matt's hand palm up, bent back his fingers so that only his index and middle fingers were still extended, then put them at her hole, helped him shove them inside of her. She drew a deep, sudden breath at the intrusion, let it gush out, and instructed Matt, "Inside of me, on the front of my vagina ... right behind my clit ... do it, massage me ... bend your fingers, curl'em ... curl, straighter, curl--"

She drew another deep breath as Matt found what she assumed was her G-spot. Her girlfriends at school had conflicting opinions about whether there even was such a place inside a woman's personal space that was as sensitive as or even more so than the clit. All Hanna knew was that when she was at home and put her vibrating dildo inside her, if she touched the front of her canal ... oh fuck, the whole world around her simply faded away in the face of indescribable pleasure.

And now, as Matt began to work her inside and -- by her direction -- return to licking her clit as well -- Hanna knew that she was not only going to cum but she was going to cum hard and long.