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This is part one

When we were younger I lived on the east coast near my cousins and got to know my cousin Stacy fairly well. Then my family moved out to the west coast. The following summer my cousin Stacy came out to visit us for about 2 weeks. It’s worth mentioning at this point that throughout our childhood she at all times had an obvious crush on me. On multiple occasions we had kissed and done some light petting that she had at all times initiated it. In retrospect, she was at all times very aggressive sexually and at way too young of an age. I at all times assumed it was just a teen girl being curious and something she’d grow out of but as it turned out those feelings only got stronger as we got older. I certainly never pursued them because as the older one and as the boy I felt that I would be taking benefit of, molesting, or otherwise abusing her. But when she initiated, I followed her lead and liked it.

Stacy, my dads sister’s daughter, is small and petite. Even today in her 30’s she’s only 5’1” and must weigh about 110 pounds. I love small women especially since I’m a relatively short guy. She’s very attractive with brown eyes and dark brown hair.

At this age and stage of her life she was a ordinary boy-obsessed girl that was at all times checking out guys wherever we went openly sharing with me just as she would with any good friend. She pushed me to do the same about girls at all times pointing out cute girls and encouraging me to talk about how cute they were, how nice their asses and tits were, or what I’d like to do with them sexually and it worked. She also took a very keen interest in my sex life and consistently tried to get me to talk about what I had done with girls and girlfriends. It seemed that sex was at all times on her mind and just wanted to talk about sex all of the time. This built up sexual tension over time and even as I said before, I wouldn’t pursue her unless she initiated it.

When visiting, on night after we had gone to bed she snuck down the hall and into my room from the guest room where she was staying. She sat on my bed with me and we casually talked for a good half hour or so. We just talked and eventually about girls and guys we had interest in, so naturally she turned it to sex, again trying to get me to admit how far I had been with a different girls, how many girls, etc. She wanted very graphic details and as I described my sexual encounters we both got pretty horny having this conversation.

I mentioned to her that I wasn’t really attractive enough to get a lot of attention from many girls when she looked away and said “well, I think you’re really hot. Girls don’t know what they’re missing. If I was one of them I’d be all over you in a second.”

My heart pounded in anticipation of where this might be going. Since she had arrived I had been wondering if we’d pick up where we had a couple of years ago with kissing and light petting when I last saw her. With all of the flirting she had been doing I wanted this to go further. In retrospect, I think she was the perfect age to corrupt but my reserved shyness had held me hostage. Not to mention I just hadn’t had a good opportunity to make a move up ‘til now. All I could get out was “really?”

“Yeah, of course!” she said as she turned her head to face me. “How does that make you feel?” The way she was talking seemed so unusually mature and grown up. She was like that, mature for her age which was deceiving.

I swallowed at the lump in my throat and said “I love it. I think you’re super cute and super sexy too.”

“Well then…” she said as she leaned forward to kiss me with a peck on the lips. “Maybe we should take advantage of our mutual attraction.” Then she leaned in again and kissed me on the lips deep with wet lingering passionate kiss. Though this wasn’t the first time we had ever kissed, it was the first time since we were “kids” and the first real post-puberty passionate kiss. Now I was a very horny man and she was an attractive horny woman, both past puberty and with way too many sexual hormones in our blood. This kiss was different. It was deep, passionate, real, and intense. We explored each others mouths with our tongues as we shifted our bodies to move closer to each other and press up against one another and embracing. We were enjoying this deep passionate kiss so much we just continued for about 10 minutes kissing passionately and hungrily without saying or doing anything else. Each minute that went by we both became intensely aroused. The sexual tension was at it’s peak. The whole time I couldn’t help but notice how strange and different this kiss was from kissing other girls. It was weird and incredibly arousing at the same time. The kiss actually felt extremely incestual, like I was kissing someone closely related to me in a way I can’t describe. Even the smell of her skin was very familiar. It felt disgustingly familial which in turn was the most erotic intense sensation I could imagine. The wondered that she was my close cousin never left my mind and made me both apprehensive and incredibly excited at the same time.

Finally my horniness took over along with any sense of judgement. I moved my hand to her chest to feel her tits through her pajama top. Her tits were small but I could feel well developed rather large nipples that were hard. I squeezed her small breasts and gently pinched and rubbed her nipples with my fingers. She shifted her hips in response and moaned into my mouth, clearly she was feeling the pleasure stir deep in her pussy.

I moved my hand down between her legs to gently rub her pussy through the outside of her pajama bottoms. She broke off the kiss started quietly moaning, panting, and whispering “oh yeah, don’t stop, cousin. Don’t stop, that feels so good. I’ve wanted this for so long.” I rubbed her clit in circles through her clothes and she gyrated her hips in response while I felt the heat and dampness of her pussy.

Then I said to her “Can I lick your pussy? I love to lick pussy more than anything.”

She bit her lower lip, paused, then said enthusiastically “Oh my God. Of course, you have no idea how much I would love that, cousin!” Saying “cousin,” verbally admitting our first cousin taboo was like a specific turn-on to her. She slid her pajama shorts off exposing her bare ass and pussy covered with light brown hair, then then took her shirt off so that she was naked. She laid back on the bed and with her legs toward me and spread them. I took in the sight of the absolutely beautiful naked small young lady spread out in front of me, then I leaned forward between her legs and kissed her pussy through the dark brown pubic hair smelling the musky scent of her aroused teen cunt.

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