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Subject: {ASSM} Cousin Rachel (MF oral inc)
Date: Thu, 28 Nov 2002 14:10:04 -0500
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When I was 15, I used to babysit my cousin, Rachel.  At 5, she was a
funny-looking little girl with perpetually skinned knees.  She called me
"Peanut Brittle".  After my aunt and uncle moved across the country, I
didn't think I'd see her again, but -- being 15 -- I didn't think much of
it.

   Imagine my surprise last year when I ran into her at a party.  Wow! 
what a change she had gone through.  She was 18 and gorgeous!  She now had
a beautiful face, a drop-dead body, and a smoky voice.  Even though I'm now
in my late 20's and have had many sexual experiences, I immediately started
fantasizing about her.  The fact that she was my cousin and it was wrong to
think of her that way never entered into my mind.  We became casual
friends.

   Recently, fate finally threw us into close proximity with each other. 
Our work and personal lives had caused us both to need a roommate at the
same time, so we got a place together.  I was stepping out of the shower
one day, toweling off, when there was a knock on the door.  I heard
Rachel's voice, asking me if I was going to be long.  I told her to wait a
minute.  I'd been thinking about her in the shower, and my cock was long
and stiff.  Just as I wrapped a towel around my waist, she marched right
into the bathroom and asked me if we could talk.

   "Let me put some clothes on first," I said, but she insisted on talking
immediately.  There was an urgency in her voice I couldn't ignore, so I
said, "All right." She followed me to my room and told me to sit down.

   "I have a favor to ask," my cousin said very seriously.  "I want you to
teach me something.  It's . . .  important." She hesitated a little, looked
at the floor with some embarrassment, and then came right out with it: "I
want you to tell me how to give a blow job."

   "I've never given a blow job," I joked.  But she didn't seem in the mood
to laugh.

   "I'm serious," she said.

   "Are you sure I'm the right person for this?" I asked.  "You just
started dating someone, right?  If he's the one you intend to use the
techniques on, ask him.  Don't be embarrassed.  I don't think anyone will
hold it against you for being inexperienced."

   "I trust your opinion," she said.  "Tell me what to do."

   I'd never heard her say anything like this before.  My cock was so hard,
it was ready to rip through my towel.  Rachel asked me to take the towel
off, but I hesitated.  I told her I'd feel silly sitting there with no
clothes on while she was fully dressed.  She gave me a little smile, then
lifted her shirt over her shoulders and head.  My cock twitched a few times
as I caught the outline of her nipples through her bra.

   Then she removed the bra, and her breasts stood out firm and proud. 
Rachel looked down at the towel, but I didn't make a move.  She got the
message and pulled her zipper down, then shimmied out of her tight jeans.
She had on white lace panties that matched her bra, and I could see her
dark pubic hair through the thin material.  She was blushing, and it made
her look so innocent and sexy that I hurriedly removed my towel.  My erect
cock sprang free, and I heard her catch her breath.

   "God, that's hard!" she said.  She didn't take her eyes off my penis for
a moment as she slid out of her panties.  I leaned back on the bed, and she
leaned over me.

   "Okay," she said.  "I'll blow you, and you tell me what I'm doing wrong.
Are your ready?" As if I needed to be asked.

   My cousin slid her face down to my crotch and gingerly kissed my balls.
She ran her wet lips over the length of my shaft, then slipped her mouth
around the head.  As her tongue slipped down over the tip of my cock head,
a surge of pleasure shot through me.  She began to suck, moving her head
slowly back and forth.

   Then I felt her teeth brush against my sensitive cock head, breaking the
spell of hot pleasure her mouth had cast over me.  I held her head to stop
her, but she just kept sucking.

   "Stop," I said.

   She stared up at me, her eyes wide open, my cock still throbbing in her
mouth.  She looked hurt, so I rapidly explained.  "Everything you're doing
feels great.  But if you want to get it down perfect, be careful of those
teeth.  Most often, a man simply wants to feel your lips and tongue moving
back and forth over his cock." I felt like a real jerk saying these things,
as the head she was giving me was pretty fantastic.  But she wanted to
learn, and I wanted to teach her.

   She took my cock back in her mouth, this time clamping her lips firmly
around the head before she started her sweet sucking.  Soon she was sucking
faster, taking more of me into her mouth.  I could feel my balls churning,
aching to unload their white-hot juice.  My pelvis bucked, but she stayed
with me, waiting for the come that was boiling up inside me.

   I couldn't hold back any longer, and she knew it.  I warned her I was
about to come, and she kept sucking.  My cock erupted in her mouth.  Rachel
instinctively gulped down the thick globs of sperm, swallowing it all.

   "Was it good?" she asked.  A drop of semen remained on the corner of her
mouth.

   I sat up, brought her face to mine, and kissed her full on the mouth.  I
tasted my come on her tongue.  "It wasn't just good," I said.  "It was
great."

   "Okay, now I have another favor," she said.  "Can I watch you jerk off?
I'd really love to see that."

   About 10 minutes later, when my penis had grown hard again, she watched
intently as I took it in my hand and pumped it slowly, lubricating the head
with my precum.  I massaged it with both hands, moving them up and down in
opposite directions, which never fails to bring me to the point of orgasm.

   "Pump it faster," my cousin said.  "I want to see you come.  Make it
squirt for me."

   I did as she asked, pumping faster and faster, twirling my hand around
the wet head.  She was lying beside me, so I spread my legs on either side
of her and straddled her chest, rubbing my cock head on her red, erect
nipples.  As a smile crossed her face, I rubbed my cock furiously between
her tits.  She pushed them together and stuck her tongue out to tease the
tip of my cock as it emerged through her cleavage.

   I shook as I came, squirting a little onto her chin.  I slowly twirled
my cock against her nipples, and watched as she grabbed hold of it and
dragged it across her throat to her cheeks and mouth.  She opened her lips
and tongued the sperm off the head.  Then we lay back, glowing with
pleasure, and luxuriated in the warmth of each other's body.

   She told me about the man she'd just started dating.  He was the best
looking guy in her office, and all the women wanted him.  Rachel had been
dating him for the past few weeks, and they'd ended up in bed together, but
her nervousness and inexperience left him cold.  She wanted to learn to
give head so perfectly that he'd never want to go out with anyone else.  As
she fumbled for the words to describe the blow job she was going to give
this guy, I got hard again.

   Being with Rachel had made me hornier than I had been in a great deal of
time.  I was beginning to feel a little possessive, too, and didn't want to
hear any more about her boyfriend.  My fingers moved down to her mound and
started slowly massaging the soft wet lips.  She moaned and looked into my
eyes, silently communicating her desire.  I could feel her breath
quickening.  I slid two fingers deep inside her soaked pussy, moving them
in and out, making her hips squirm.

   I moved my fingers in circles against her vaginal walls while my thumb
massaged her clit.  My hand was soaked with the fluid dripping out of her
pussy.  The smell of her juices filled the room, and her moans turned into
little yelps of pleasure.  Then, with a loud cry, she came, grabbing my
hand and holding it fast against her clitoris.  In that moment, she looked
even more beautiful than before.

   Her fingers slowly traveled down my body and rested in my pubic hair. 
She lovingly caressed my balls, then closed her hand over the tip of my
cock as she pumped it up and down.  My cock felt as hard as rock as she
pulled me on top of her.  Rachel guided it toward her slippery opening,
rubbing it up and down my cousin's cunt lips and hard clit.  She stuffed
the head of my cock inside her.  Inch by inch, I slid the length of my
shaft past her lips until I bumped her cervix.

   Our moans changed to deep, guttural noises of pleasure, growing louder
and more urgent with each thrust.  I had never fucked so vigorously in my
life.  I pumped my rigid cock faster and harder inside her.  I wanted to
come, but held back and fucked her as long as I could.  I pushed in and
out, over and over, and she writhed and panted beneath me, urging me on.  I
arched my back and felt her shudder beneath me, her vaginal muscles
contracting as she orgasmed.  I told her I was about to come, and she said
she wanted to see it shoot once more, so I pulled out of her hot opening
just in time to fire a small volley of sperm onto her belly.  I collapsed,
and as we held each other, she idly rubbed my come into her skin.

   We haven't had sex since, but Rachel learned what she needed to learn.
She says the guy she's been dating loves the blow jobs she's been giving
him.  

--
poor.
ugly.
happy.

   - AVAIL

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