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I am new here so comments would be appreciated. I hope you enjoy the stories…I was 22 at the time. You could say I was a late bloomer. I had never had a steady girlfriend and had not even become sexually active until I was 19. My first time having sex was on a house call for a furniture company I worked for back in Florida. She was a 36 year old housewife, and she taught me a lot of things. Being a willing and able learner, it quickly set me on a path toward sexual “deviance,” which is not deviant to me at all – after all, it’s sex, it should be fun, right?So anyway, having an experienced teacher I quickly learned to perform in the bedroom, and this has always worked to my benefit. And it didn’t hurt that I lacked the pooch belly I’ve developed from a love of beer and middle age. I was young, blonde hair, blue eyes, and tall. Women like this, and I like women – so everyone wins.Growing up I would go over to my cousin’s house and hang out during particular weekends of summer vacation. There were actually three cousins, Mike, Carol, and Stephanie. Mike was the oldest and Carol was only a year younger. Steph was the baby and, at two years younger than me, the closest to my age. They lived with their parent’s right on a lake, and when Mike and I weren’t being total nerd boys we would Jet Ski on the lake or play board games like Monopoly. There was a point growing up I definitely started noticing girls and, because I hung out with my cousins as they were developing into women, they were the first two I really noticed, especially Carol. Carol was a little 5’2” brunette shaped very much like her sister, but curvier and with slightly larger c-cup breasts. She was three years older than me and always seemed to be walking around the house in a bikini. There was a point that she seemed to lose interest in hanging out with the rest of us. I guess she had developed other interests. I was 15 years old on one particular bright, sunny afternoon, and Mike and I were out by the lake swimming and playing Frisbee. Carol was sitting out in a reclining lawn chair sunning herself. She was laying face-down with her bikini strap undone and her little bottoms riding up her beautiful, round ass. Carol and Stephanie had what we called, “grapefruit booty,” which I’m pretty sure you can figure out the meaning of, even if you’ve never heard the expression. I kept glancing over at her hoping for Escort Yakacık a peek at her breasts, but she eventually tied back up and went in. Mike and I were soon to follow. I stayed in Mike’s room while I was visiting, and Carol’s room was down the hallway past the bathroom. I was going to take a shower and I heard Carol talking on the phone in her room. No one was looking so I went to her doorway, which was slightly ajar. I put my eye right up to the crack and could see partially see her sitting on the edge of her bed. I was shifting and straining to get a better look. She was completely nude. Her brown hair was hanging over her breasts, and it matched the thick patch of hair between her legs. Her areolas were brown on those perky tits, and her nipples looked puffy and huge. In the shower I masturbated like a possessed madman, all the while thinking of what it would feel like to touch those breasts and run my hands all over that round little body. When Mike left for college my visits became less frequent. Carol moved out a year later. By the time I was 22 I rarely would visit, but sometimes I would be doing service calls in the area and I would pop in. I had taken note at how much Stephanie had grown. Now 20 years old, what was once a childhood playmate had grown into a very tight little package. Tiny waist and fair, smooth skin. Her legs were perfectly proportioned and her ass was like a product of heaven itself. She was a party girl and had not made it too far in college. She had her own place for a very short time, but had moved back in with her parents. When I stopped by on that fall afternoon I thought I would be seeing her parents, but it was Stephanie who answered the door. She had long hair at that time, almost down to her ass. It was golden blonde and looked a little damp, like she had taken a shower a little earlier. She was wearing a black tank top with no bra and her nipples were poking out from those perky B-cup breasts. She had on a pair of oversize shorts and was barefoot. Stephanie’s eyes were striking. Big and brown, her pupils always seemed to be dilated. It gave her this perpetual come-hither look – very sexy and innocent. She invited me in and I sat on the couch in the living room. She sat on the floor against the wall opposite from me and had her legs propped up with her feet flat on the ground. She explained Atalar escort that the parents were out of town and went into a diatribe about her boyfriend who had apparently dumped her just a day before. She said he claimed she was a loser, living with her parents, and this had struck a nerve. She bitched for some time. She was gesturing a lot and the movement of her legs had created a gap in the leg hole of her shorts. A beam of light from the window perfectly illuminated that little slice of heaven, and for the first time I saw my cousin’s pussy. It was the first shaved pussy I had ever seen. She had a little patch of white-hot blonde hair right above her little slit. Her lips stuck out just slightly and I noticed a piercing on the hood of her clit. I’ll admit it; I was blatantly staring at my cousin’s pussy. Still, I wasn’t consciously doing it; it was just nature taking over. It was like being hypnotized. Well, Stephanie noticed.“Nick, what are you staring at?” she said. I stammered for an answer and I know my eyes had that look of shock when you get caught doing something naughty and didn’t even realize you were doing it. “Nick, I am your cousin,” she said in a teasing way, “and I don’t think it’s proper for you to be staring at my vagina.” I apologized and could feel heat in my face and knew I was turning red. I wanted to jump up and leave, but I realized at that time I had developed a rather hearty erection. “If you want to see a pussy that bad maybe you should buy some porno mags or something,” she said, now chuckling a little. She still hadn’t moved her leg.I was flustered and got up to leave, hard-on be damned. Stephanie shot up and blocked my way to the door. “I’m just kidding,” she said. Her eyes went down to the bulge in my pants and back up, meeting my eyes. She had that look – innocent and devilishly sly at the same time. She took my hand in hers and silently walked down the hallway with me in tow. I followed her into her room and she shut the door behind me. It was a little dark as the curtains were pulled shut. She sat me on the edge of her bed and stood above me.“No one can ever know about this,” she said, “You have to promise.” “I promise,” I said.She pulled off her tank top and dropped her shorts to the ground. She had beautiful, sensuous curves and her hair was hanging down around her breasts. Her areolas were Kadıköy escort bayan pink and small. Her nipples were long and pointing out, fully erect. Her stomach was flat and her hips toned. Just below my eye level was her little mound topped by that bright little patch of hair. She stared right into me and said, “Touch me.”I reached out and ran my fingertips along her flanks from under her arms down to the bottoms of her thighs. Her fair skin felt as smooth as it looked. She closed her eyes and moaned. Thoughts were racing through my mind. I was trying to implant the thought that I would only enjoy the moment, but there was no way I would fuck my cousin. The more I touched her the more the thought slipped away. I ran my hands up the backs of her legs and cupped her perfect little ass. “Like grapefruit,” I thought.I cupped her breasts and tweaked her nipples. She leaned in, her hair falling around my face, beckoning me to suck on her nipples. I took one in my mouth and flicked it with my tongue. My hands were around her back caressing her gently. She leaned down and started to kiss me, softly at first, but soon her tongue was in my mouth and her hands were working their way down to my waist. She pulled off my shirt. As we kissed more passionately she undid my belt, unzipped my jeans, took off my shoes and socks, and pulled my pants and my underwear off in one motion. Stephanie then lay down in the bed next to me. We were both completely naked. My hard cock was rubbing against her thigh.We made out for while, our hands exploring each other’s bodies. I kissed her neck and she really seemed to enjoy it. She sat up and propped her back on the headboard. I sat up and we stared at each other for a minute.“You know, I used to check you out when you’d come over,” she said. “Do you know what I used to do?”I asked, “What?” and she spread her legs apart, licked her fingers and started to rub her clit. Every so often she would pull on her piercing. She stared at me as she stuck one finger inside herself, then two. Her pussy was glistening and opening wide. I started to masturbate and we sat there for while staring at each other pleasuring ourselves. A drop of precum oozed out of my cock and Stephanie reached out a finger and rubbed it all over the head of my cock. Then she lay out on her stomach, grabbed the base of my dick and licked the head clean. Let me just say that Stephanie is a blowjob goddess. She twirled her hair in curls around my cock, tickling the head with the ends like a paintbrush. Then she started to suck on the head and slowly worked her way down the entire shaft. Her hair was spread all over my lap, and I could feel my cock pulsing in her throat.

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