Where it happened: my room upstairs
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 8
Category: Straight
Please read Kissing Cousins Part I.
…..It was finally bedtime and we couldn’t wait to get up there and finish what we started after being disturbed by my mom and dad coming back from town. My older brother roomed across the way in a small farm house. We said good-night to everybody and he stayed in our room forever as well talking to Dannie…he loved his cousin too, and didn’t really get to talk to her much – not like I did. Part of me wanted him to get lost so we could explore each other for the first time – at least since puberty, but other half of me wanted him to stay as long as he wanted because I was scared of what it might lead to. I’d never even made out with a boy. I goofed around my brother, but again, nothing serious.
Well, he left and we shut the door. Now and the room to ourselves – and we didn’t know what to do – first, that is. We took off our clothes, leaving our undies on, and got in bed and covered up. Dannie faced me and asked me “Now what?” almost grinning. As if it was second nature – everything just seemed to happen and fall into place, I just grabbed the back of her head and started french kissing her again – more deep and passionate this time. I couldn’t believe ourselves! I was passionate with my best friend, fellow tomboy, and first cousin – a girl no-less!! But I couldn’t stop!! and it appeared she didn’t want to either. I was the ‘male’ in this ‘relationship”, which kind of didn’t surprise me, but I was still shocked – if that makes any sense.
After our tongues were dry and numb, I asked her what she thought or felt….She told me it felt great and didn’t figure on it going as far as it did, but that she loved every second of it! I thought confident now and more comfortable. I never saw myself as a lesbian – maybe I wasn’t, but I deffinately didn’t mind making out with my best friend, even if she was a girl.
We laid there a bit, getting our mouths a break. I about fell asleep, when I looked up, Dannie had the covers off as well as my undies. she was rubbing my tummy, hips, thighs….ehem, private….. “What are you doing?” I asked her, too tired to move. “Exploring my sister.” she informed plainly.
I was to wore out to fight it – sides, it felt kinda nice. I moaned lightly as she rubbed my area up and down from my ribs to my knees. We haven’t even masturbated – we knew we were of age and all, but never so much as fingered. (just rubbed our pubic area like a boy would.) Then she took her undies off and straddled my hips and started rubbing my near flat chest. I had breasts like baseballs…hes were not much bigger – maybe softballs. I closed my eyes cause I didn’t what her to see any emotion – I didn’t really wanna show any! but it felt too good!! “You uncomfortable?” she asked. “No”. I lied. My heart was beating out of my chest and she could see it – literally.
“You want me to stop then?” “No.” I whispered. I didn’t lie on that one. She went down and kissed, licked sucked my entire torso. She explored me pretty good up there. as well as down there before she got on top of me. I could feel her wet thing on mine making me even wetter – if that was possible. She got up and still grabbing my tiny breasts, began to hump my area. It was driving me insane! Her too! she was moaning and yelling silently something fierce. She was trying to be quiet with it, though, and doing a darn good job of it. She got closer and the closer she got the harder she squeezed my tits, it hurt like fire, but I didn’t care too much, I was on verge of eruption and she was too – even though we didn’t fully know it at the time. Our moms told both of us about come and female puberty and periods and such, but neither of them every expected we’d actually masturbate (as dumb as that sounds).
“I think I have to pee.” Dannie said, embarrassed. “I don’t care! We’ll worry about the mess tomorrow. Just keep doing whatever it is you doing!” we whispered, yelling at each other while almost not breathing. “It hurts.!” she said. “Yeah, but good, huh?” “yeah..” she squealed. “Yeah, I think it’s woman juice. That’s how I felt when I rubbed my privates one night too long cause it itched.” Ok, maybe I did without knowing what I was doing. but that was the only time. I thought it was just another one of those times I leaked. “I don’t know, but here comes something!” Dannie squealed, holding her breath. She did cum. all over my area and leaked over and down and all over my sheets around me. I smiled briefly to celibate her victory, then I got a painful feeling all over – “Oh crap! here it comes…” I tensed up as Mount Sammie erupted. I actually came longer and more then her. She was enjoying watching me come, she had a huge grin on her face while I was tensing in pleasurable pain.
She said, “There, I think we just had sex….” “If I didn’t think it was just only for boy and girl, I’d say you were right.” (again we were pretty sheltered – for the most part._ We smiled at each other as if we had done something right, together, for the first time. She rubbed us both clean and laid back down. We covered up again – our naked bodies pressed tightly against each other, and it was pushing midnight by the time I finally feel asleep with her in my arms.
I woke up the next morning rather early – 4am – to her sucking my baseballs….I woke up all the way and we ended up 69ing until we had our second orgasm – ever. (save for maybe two accidentals when we were first hitting womanhood) We just slept on crusty sheets all night and washed them in the morning – they were dirty anyway.
We didn’t do anything like that for a long time after that – we were still very very clothes just as if it hadn’t happened. but anytime we stayed over (a couple weeks out of the summer or Christmas) We’d always get each other off anyway we possibly could – this happened at night, however, we did manage to do it a few times in creeks, and once or twice in barns. We were deffinately addicted to both masturbation and each other, even though we still acted like level-headed tomboys. Nobody ever suspected a thing – that we know of 😉
We’re both married and have wonderful husbands and kids and visit as often as we can with our families we have managed to do everything in all nighters even a couple times when we just wanted “girl” time. I mean we were best friends and our families new that. We didn’t push it, though.
The last time we did something was the only all-nighter after we had kids and it was last summer (2010) We went on a mini-vaca to catch up and see malls – we stayed in the room all weekend and did everything humanly possible two women could do practically non-stop. We didn’t come home with a single item. Our husbands were very proud, and frankly dumbfounded. 😉
Hope you enjoyed this story a tenth as we did experiencing it!! <3
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