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Shannon

Age when it happend: 16
Where it happened: My uncle's country house
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 1
Category: Straight

My dad’s always been really close to his brother Mike, who has a really nice country house in New Jersey somewhere. We always spend a weekend or two in the spring out there with Mike, his wife, and their kids. They have two kids, a son (he was 18 at the time) and a daughter (she was 13). The son was theirs biologically, but there’d been trouble when he was born, so his mom couldn’t have any more kids. So the sister, Shannon, was adopted. She was really hot. Mike and his wife are both blond and kind of short, but Shannon’s tall, with long black hair and a really nice body (even at 13). So, one weekend my dad and I comeover, and the adults all go off to play golf on saturday. Now, the golf course Mike always went to, it got really crowded, so the adults had to leave at around 7 am to get on the course by noon. They left Shannon’s brother in charge, but at about 10 AM some of his buds came around and asked him to go do something with them…I didn’t catch what, but he left us alone.
Shannon was really into those ’80s flicks, “Pretty in Pink,” “Say Anything,” etc. So she starts watching some movie–to me, they all blend together–that she owned, and invites me down to the den to watch with her. Now, there was this scene in this movie where these two people are just going at it like crazy, and the scene goes on for about five minutes. About halfway through the scene, I notice her hand’s kind of creeping toward my crotch. I pushed it away at first–I mean come on, she’s my cousin and she’s 13–but when she did it again, I paused the movie and turned to her. “Shannon,” I say, “What exactly are you doing?”
She says, “What does it look like?”
I say, “Look. We’re related, we can’t do anything like that. And anyway, you’re 13, you shouldn’t–“
She interrupted me. “We’re not related, I was adopted, and about how old I am, it doesn’t matter. I can do whatever I like with my body. And I’ve seen you looking at me, you think I’m hot, I know you want me. So stop pretending to be all responsible.” I couldn’t argue. She was right on every count. So I stopped the movie and picked her up. She says, ‘What are you doing?”
I say, “If we’re going to do this, let’s do it on a bed.” So I take her up to her room, but just when we get there, the phone rings. I pick up on the cordless, and it’s my friend Dan from home (New York). I say ‘Hey, Dan, what’s up.”
“Nothing, I was just calling to see what’s with you. You want to see some movie when we get back?”
“Sure, what’s playing?”
“Heck, I have no idea, we’ll see when you get back. I can invite Jenny and Erin (two hot friends of his), so what we see wouldn’t really matter.”
“Speaking of that,” I say, “I have Shannon here out of her mind to fuck me.”
“Shannon? Your hot cousin? Isn’t she 13?”
“That’s what I said, but Dan, you know she looks 15 or whatever.”
“You going to do it?”
“You bet.”
“I’ll want a full post-mortem when you get back–should I say a post-coital? And maybe a chance to try it with her, too.”
“Only if you hook me up with Jenny. I gotta go.”
So I hang up, and go into her room, which is at the top of this spiral staircase. I get up there and open the dor, and she’s sitting on her bed totally naked. When I come in, she runs up to me and puts my hand between her legs. She was only 13, but already had some nice hair in there. So I back her up to the bed, keeping on fingering her. It felt good, like in ‘American Pie,” like warm apple pie. I dump her on the bed and take off my shoes and shirt. She says, “No shirt, no shoes, I service.” Or something corny like that–maybe I just made that up when I was telling Dan about it later. Anyway, I don’t respond and just take off my pants. I’m standing there in my boxers with a structural pole for a blimp (those things are HUGE and Long) sticking out–I’m hung pretty well, and I’ve put on a bit of length since then, too. She reaches out and pulls down the rest, and starts giving me head. I was shocked at how good she was, I mean, man, she was only 13 and hadn’t been with anyone else. I guess some people are just born knowing how to do things.
So she gets me really aroused, and I feel I’m about to come, but right then I knew I could come twelve times and still have enough to go at it again. So I come into her mouth, and it feels so good I can’t control myknees anymore and I fall oon the ground. She gets this mischievous grin on her face, which looks really wacked-out ’cause her face is covered in come. I manage to gasp out, “Turn around,” and she does. So now she’s sucking my dick again, and shoving her pussy in my face, which was a good feeling, to understate by a wide margin. So after I come again, which takes a little longer (I scale down my estimates to another 7 times I could do it then), we repair to the bed, where she lies down ad I get on top of her and kneel at one end of the bed. I start eating her out while also playing with her nipples–once I knew I had that kind of reach, I tried out for basketball the next year–and I do this until she comes. Pussy juice tastes foul and it’s hard to get rid of, as I discovered while showering before my date with Jenny two days later, but it could have been Jolt Cola for all I knew at that point. I was so aroused I even came again without anyone touching me.
She was starting to tire, though, so I figured that was enough foreplay and jammed my dick into her. Except I was so horny I missed, and got right between her pussy and her ass. I try again and this time I go in. Well, now my face is about right next to hers, and she starts passionately kissing me, getting come all over me. She didn’t even flinch when I took out her hymen, though I felt a shock. It takes me next to no time to come into her–but then the phone rang. My arms wre so weak just then I couldn’t have icked it up if it was a feather (we got no flak over the phone, so I’m sure it was a telemarketer or something. So we kept going at it–her initiative, this time. But I had run out of steam, so I just lay on her in a pool of come, pussy juices, and sweat while the phone is ringing off the hook. Finally whoever it was stops calling, and I get up the strength to roll off of her. I help her up and we take a long, cool shower together, after whichy we change all the sheets on that bed and start a special laundry. It would not have been good had we been caught.

I was true to my word, and Dan got his chance withb her a few weeks later. I think I’ve kind of corrupted Shannon, ’cause from what I hear, she’s the slut of her school. Me, I haven’t had a great deal since then, but that first time was really amazing.

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