Hi, my name is Anna and I am sixteen. A friend of mine dared me to write my first time story, so I hope you like it. (I certainly did!)
Well it was with my cousin Gavin. He is three months older than me, and for the first nine years of our lives we lived close by and saw each other often. We were best friends. Sometimes we slept over at each others houses, and slept together in summer holidays in a tent in the garden. (We were only small and nothing physical happened!).
Then my Dad had a job move to Australia, (he flew planes for British Airways) so Gav and I only texted, used the internet and very rarely spoke on the phone, this being very difficult due to the time difference. Anyway my family decided to come back to live here in Britain again and I came a month before mum and dad, and stayed here with my Aunt, Uncle and Gavin.
When I arrived he was away at some sports camp, so I did not see him for a few days. Then this day I was lying out by the pool, sunning and just chilling listening to music. Aunty came to say that Gavin was home, had gone to take a shower. She had to go out for most of the day and she asked me to make sure that if Gav came out to swim, to make sure he put sun block on as he burns real easily. I said I would and lay back. After a while I sensed a shadow fall across me and looking up I saw this really gorgeous man smiling down on me. He was short, almost exactly the same height as me, with spiky blond hair (almost white), very broad shoulders and muscles everywhere. As he leaned down to kiss me, (on the lips!!!) he said in this real cool deep voice, “Hey beautiful, long time no see.”
Me I’m like `this can’t be Gavin. He was such a wimpy kid!’
I sat up to get a better look at him and he sat down on the lounger next to me. We looked at each other for a time, trying to take each other in. He said, “Wow Anna, you have really changed.” He was not looking at me as a relation should but as a sexy boy does – I know because quite a few did before I left Aus, though I only kissed and dated a couple and nothing happened with them.
“Me!” says I. “Just look at you! How’ed you get so fit! And where are your glasses?”
“Oh, I wear contacts now. I told you I do Gymnastics. I’m really good and this last week I have been on an intensive course. We have national heats coming up and I am hoping to be selected for the team.”
Have you ever checked out guys who do gym on the TV? If not you should. They are so fit. Those broad shoulders and powerful arm muscles, big defined pecs and washboard Abs. And the thighs and butts! Now on telly, they are wearing long trousers, sometimes shorts, and vests. Imagine all that boy body with only speedos on, pale yellow! And that was all that Gav was wearing!
Remembering what Aunty had said I asked him if he was going to swim. No, he said, I’ve just had a shower so I’ll chill here. He said he would get us drinks and as he went back to the house I got the back view. Breathtaking! And I tell you I felt I should not be feeling like this about a relation either!
So he comes back with a tray of stuff and I tell him he is to put on sun cream. He just grins and says “Oh Mum been going on eh?”
“Yes. She says you burn easy.”
“True, but I just want to lie down for a bit. How about you put cream on me”, he says, lying face down on his lounger.
WHAT! Should I? Well it takes me two nanoseconds to decide. I take up the cream and go over to him. I sit next to his legs and beginning at his neck I spread the cream all over him. His skin feels so smooth and firm. When I get to his waist, I go back up and do each arm. All this time he is breathing real gentle and deep and not saying anything. But me, I can’t stop. I tell him all about life in Aus, but when I go back to do his legs I stop talking as I am concentrating. Just as I finish massaging his feet, he says you missed a bit.
“Where?” I say.
“My arse” he replies, and I can hear a laugh in his voice. He is enjoying this. So I go back and spread cream round his waist band, and slip my fingers under to touch the tops of his cheeks, then do the same to the lower hems, at the top of his legs. He groans in a sexy way. So I think, two can play at this game, so I say real casual like, “You can turn over now and I’ll do your front.”
He laughs again, but very slowly does so and is soon lying on his back with his arms under his head. This has the effect of tensing all his tummy and chest muscles, showing them off to the best. However, what I notice most is that what he keeps in his shorts is swelling and they are real tight over it. I try to ignore this as I begin at his feet and put the cream on his legs, then tummy, (oh heaven help me I am getting so wet!), and his shoulders. As I lean forward to reach his neck, his arms come round and slip under mine, so he can pull me down and kiss me again. This is a real, long kiss, and after a little while we open our mouths and really get into playing tonsil tennis!
But it is uncomfortable as I am bent nearly double. I break away and move to lie beside him, but he pulls me over and I am lying on top of him. He has spread his legs and mine are in between them. Then we kiss again, while he runs his hands up and down my back and sides. He squeezes and caresses my ass, and even slips his hands under my bikini bottoms to get a better feel. I am VERY aware of the lump in his trunks, rubbing my pubic bone!
He breaks off the kiss and while I take some breath he says all casual like. “God, you are so sexy. Have you ever done it?”
“What?” I say, as if I have not understood.
“Have you ever had sex with anyone?”
“No. No serious boyfriends. No opportunity, and never really fancied anyone enough.You?”
“Ditto. Far to busy with school and sport. We train three nights a week and weekends too if there is a match on.”
While he is saying this he has untied my top, pulled it out from between us, and begins to kiss my neck in a sooooo sexy way, while one hand slips between us and strokes my tit, pinches the nipple.
“Want to?”
“Ummm. . .Pardon?”
“Do you want to?”
“What?”
“Have sex.”
“Well of course I do, someday..”
“No,” he laugh’s again. “Now. With me. Do you want to?”
I try to stall for time as my body is saying Yes please! But somewhere is this little voice saying you shouldn’t. “Well, do you?” is all I can come up with.
“Oh Yes, yes yes! Yes please. It would be an honour.”
But we are cousins, related. Isn’t that wrong? He tells me no, a lot of first cousins marry, its not incest. You have to be brother and sister.”
As we go into the house and up to his room, we kiss and fondle each other. I am tense, excited but feel so sure and safe with Gavin. We have come inside because I am not on the pill (he asked) and the condoms are upstairs. “You have condoms” I say.
“Yeah, I always was a good boy scout. “Be Prepared”!
His room is rather a tip with his bag on the floor and lots of equipment around, but the bed (a large single) is clear. As soon as we get in the room he closes the door, and strips off his speedos. Then when he turns to me I see his erection, thick and long, smooth veiney, with a beautiful pink top, and behind it a bush of lush blond hair. It is standing up straight against his tummy. Smiling, he says “that’s better. It was killing me in those.”
He leads me to the bed and lays me on my back. While kissing and sucking my breasts and nipples he slips my bikini off and throws it away. I get hold of his cock which jumps at my touch. It feels so nice, but soon I loose it as he has gone down to kiss my tummy and between my legs. I just get transported to this place that is in me and around me. I suddenly had a huge orgasm, which made me writhe about on the bed and scream. Then I say “please Gavin. Do it, please.”
I feel him get up, to get and put on the condom, and then he is back over me. I look up and he is smiling down at me, his huge arms holding himself above me, effortlessly. I feel his cock push at my lower lips, and slide in. He is so strong, but really gentle and goes slow. His pubic hair meshes with mine, and eventually he is all the way in me, filling me. It feels so good.
I let my hands roam over all I can reach of him. Something I just notice, when I caress them his nipples swell up. They are really big, and he groans as I scratch them with my fingernails. My vagina is squeezing and pulsing round his dick, and I really need to move, so I push his hips back. He lets me control how we do this for a while, moving only as I push and pull him, though soon he needs to move for himself, and begins long powerful strokes. Sometimes he nearly leaves me, but just waits with the head at my lips, and when I cannot bear it any longer, drives all the way back again.
I tell him to kiss me, so he lowers himself onto his forearms to reach. Now our bodies touch all along, tummy to tummy, chest to chest. As we kiss, his cock moving gently now back and forth, I feel another orgasm building up in me. I slide my hands down his back, and when I hold on to and pull on his arse something happens and he really starts going; long, powerful strokes, getting faster and faster. Our breathing gets ragged, we break off from our kissing, and I bite down on his shoulder. His movements get very violent and ragged, then as I come and arch myself up to meet him, he rams into me, stops and I feel him pumping his stuff into the condom as he comes, for what seems like ages. When we are calm, he is still in me, and looking down at me, there are tears in his eyes.
He smiles and says “Thank you Darling.”
Well that was the story of my first time. We spent the rest of the day making love, trying lots of different positions, (my favourite was sitting facing each other in his lap with his cock in me, hardly moving, just kissing, cuddling and feeling each other. I think his is doggy!). This happened six months ago, and we are now a real couple and have sex as often as we are able. It just keeps getting better.
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