My cousin Rosanna had come to stay with me for the summer break at my
family’s cabin on a relatively isolated lake in the mountains. It was an
amazing cabin style house on the side of the mountain above the lake in
the middle of a thick pine forest. The deck facing the lake and
mountains beyond afforded an unforgetable view. I had been there alone
to relax, get some reading done. I usually didn’t mind being alone but I
was delighted that she had accepted my invitation to visit. Rosanna was my age, 20. We had gone to elementary school together and
have always been close. It never ceases to amaze me how beautiful she
is, how her 34Ds struggle to break out of her summer tops or how
gorgeous her tanned and toned legs look in the short shorts she
frequently wears (though not around her parents). She has silky long
black hair green eyes, and the most beautiful delicately featured face. She arrived late at night. We stayed up chatting for a while before she
retired for the night. She was very tired from the long drive up. Her
first day there, we canoed to an island on the lake and had a picnic.
We were laughing and teasing each other, and flirting a bit. She was my
cousin but somehow it didn’t seem wierd to us. When we got back that night we were relaxing in front of the fire.
Though it was really warm in the day the nights could get chilly and
we both loved fireplaces. I was reading on the couch when I noticed her
studying her legs and running her hands over them. “You ok?” I teased. Rosanna looked up, her eyes playful and bright. She bounded over and
jumped up
on the couch, landing next to me and swinging her legs across my lap. “I was just seeing if I needed to shave my legs” she explained. “whaddya
think?” What the hell, I thought, and ran my hand up her calves and from the
outside to the inside of her thighs. Her legs were smoother than just
about anything I had ever felt. She looked at me thoughtfully, expecting
a verdict. Leaving my hands on her thigh, I answered casually: “no way.” She smiled and flopped back from her sitting position, reaching for a
book.
We spent the rest of the evening reading like that, me “absent mindedly”
caressing her legs as often as I could manage. Its an amazing feeling to
touch skin like that. You can’t really get enough of it. The next morning I got up early and showered. After I got dressed I
realized I had forgotten to shave. I could hear the shower going and the
steam coming out the door
so I decided to go shave, hoping she wouldn’t mind. “g’morning Rosanna,” I said to her, pushing door a little more open than
it was. “oh hi!” she sounded a bit surprised . I wiped off some of the steam on the mirror and called to her:
“do you mind if I shave?” “sure, no problem” she said A few moments later I heard the curtain pull back behind me. “look!”, she said giggling, “do I look like one of those nudie models?” She was kneeling in the tub with her back arched and one hand on each
of her ample breasts, covering her nipples. “like my bikini?” she giggled. She had sprayed on a shaving cream
bikini. or at least the front half of one. “you’re silly” I laughed, though I was reeling inside from seeing her
like this. I turned back around to collect myself and continue shaving
when I saw she was going to get up. I did catch a quick view of her
perfect bottom in the mirror though before she closed the curtain again.
I loved the way it lifted up and I imagined that it would make it easier
to see her pussy from behind. Easier access I guess. My view was too
quick to really see anything though. “Can you pass me my razor? It’s in the little pink bag.” “I thought you weren’t going to shave your legs? They felt great” I
said, immediately wincing at the way that had come out. There was a long
pause before she answered and I suffered every second. I passed her the
razor through the side of the curtain. “I thought I’d shave my… my pussy.”, trying to sound as casual as she
could. “wow! really?” I said before I could think, clamping my hand over my
mouth as if I could have stopped the words in time. “cool” I added for
lack of anything else to say. I was getting really hard and had to
adjust myself. A stream of justifications came out at high speed that went something
like “I dunno, yeah. I mean, if I want to wear a bikini or… someday I
might dare to go on a nude beach.” We both chuckled at this last part.
There were a half dozen other things in that stream of words that I just
didn’t catch. “It just fee-… It looks nicer, I think.” she was quite sure of this
though she had started to say ‘feels’ I thought. “uh huh.” I said non-commitally. Thats all I could come up with; I was
hoping she wasn’t as thoroughly embarrassed as I was though i thought
she likely was. More than embarrassed, seeing her mostly naked and
talking like this was driving me crazy. Nothing more was said until I
finished shaving and told her “I’ll be on the deck.” “ok” she called out of the shower in her sing song voice. I had a raging hard on and had to take care of it. Instead of going to
the deck I went to my room to jack off. I put up a slide show of naked
chicks on my computer and closed my door, not completely but so that the
door was touching. I figured I had plenty of time before she got out of
the shower and got ready so I wasn’t that careful I guess. I quickly
stripped and jumped on my bed and began to work on relieving this lust.
I didn’t hear the shower turn off. We were both thoroughly surprised
when she walked in my door saying “I thought you…” We both just stood
there for a bit, our eyes wide. She in her towel, me holding my dick
with naked chicks continuing to appear on the large screen to her right.
After the longest 10 seconds i’ve ever experienced, we both breathed and
relaxed at the same time. I had the presence of mind to cover myself
with a sheet as she came to sit on the bed beside me. Neither of us had
said anything yet. She looked over at the pictures on the monitor then looked back at me. oh boy. “Do you think I could get a guy hard like those models do?” she asked
sincerely. wha??? Blinking and more than a bit startled I said “of course, your gorgeous.” Blushing, she teased “You’re just saying that because i’m your cousin.” “no, really.” I said , not really thinking of where this was going but
becoming increasingly aroused. Rosanna giggled, got up on the bed and
sat back on her ankles, turning partially away from me. Letting her
towel fall to her waist and cupping her breasts she looked back at me
innocently. “How’s this?” as if she really wanted my opinion I gasped slightly. I could hear my pulse in my ears. Her figure was perfect and I could just see the top of her ass. She had
obviously thought about this some. Maybe she wanted to be a model or
something. I dunno. She sat down on her bottom, giving me a nice glimpse of it. She crossed
her legs and turned towards me, cupping her breasts, this time not
covering her nipples; offering them to me or to some imaginary camera.
She arched her back and tossed up her head. “or this?” playfully now My eyes were wide and I was at a loss for what to say. “wow” was all I
could manage. My eyes scanned from her delicate face to her amazing
breasts to her flat tummy and shapely legs. She looked back down at me and brought up her towel again. Lowering her
head shyly as she spoke, somewhat tentatively she asked, almost
whispering, “Do I get you hard?” “Of course!”, I blurted. “You’re killing me with that body of yours.” “Can I see?” she said excitedly. Not waiting for my response she bent
over and lifted the sheet away from me to reveal my almost painful hard
on. “wow, neat.” she was pleasantly surprised. Then, a look of guilt
crossed her face. “Oh, I’m
sorry. I interrupted you… before.” she motioned over her shoulder
letting the sheet drop back. “It starts to hurt if you don’t take care
of that, right?” I looked up at her and nodded somewhat seriously. “Why don’t you finish, then…” she trailed off, adjusting her towel and
getting up to leave. At the door, looking self-concious, guiltily and almost hopefully
she added, “Will it… will it help if I let you see me naked?” She
loosened her grip on the towel and it inched down some. She seemed to
regret saying this right away. I smiled and nodded to her, patting the bed beside me. Her eyes flashed
a gorgeous smile at me. Dropping her towel, she gave me my first look at
her perfectly shaved pussy. The skin around it was as smooth as her
perfect legs. It was a bit lighter because of her bikini line. wasn’t a
very big bikini that made that, i thought. She saw me looking, staring really, and said hesitantly “You can touch
it if you want. Its really smooth now.” ‘Thanks’ I said quietly as I reached out and began to rub around her
smooth pussy now that she was lying next to me. Her eyes closed as a
soft moan escaped her lips. My other hand began to attend to the “other business at hand”. I
couldn’t help but pass my hands all over her body- over her gorgeous
heart shaped bottom and up to her breasts. Her eyes shot open. “Look…”
she began somewhat seriously, starting to sit up. I pulled away,
expecting the worst. uh oh. I could always flee to Argentina. I hear its really not so bad
there. “I feel really bad about doing this to you. You shouldn’t have to do
this… y’know… yourself.” she paused. I said nothing, lost now. Squinting, Rosanna quickly said, “Why don’t you christen my newly
shaved pussy?” She ran her hand across it, as if to point it out, and
let her
hand glide up to her tummy. Putting my hand to my chin, somehow I
managed mockingly “oh THAT pussy. well you know I just hadn’t noticed
before.” shoving me playfully, “c’mon. don’t make fun.” she pouted cutely. another pause. “My doctor put me on the pill for health reasons a while ago, so we
wouldn’t
have to get any condoms or anything… and you’re my cousin anyway.” she thought for a second, then nodded as she said “You can even pretend I’m one of those models you have pictures of. You
can do me from behind and face one of your posters or that slide
show or something.” She continued as if she had to convince me. “That
way if you want it’ll just be my pussy and body you see and you can sort
of pretend.” Perhaps since I hadn’t said much she continued, sincerely, “You
can even tape one of your pictures to my back if you want!” We both burst out laughing at her suggestion. Recovering, she thought for a second and addressing the floor to my
right “of course, you can come in my pussy too… since i’m on the pill
and all.” “o k” i said slowly. what else could I say? this whole thing was
surreal. Her eyes brightened as she hopped up and looked around. “How about that one?” she pointed to a poster of Pam Anderson, nude and
on her stomach, on a beach. She kneeled on my bed facing the poster and
looked back at me. “How would you like to fuck Pam Anderson?” She got on
all fours and then lowered her head to the bed. She giggled and wiggled
her butt a little as if to entice me. She was something to behold- her perfect legs with that perfectly shaved
pussy in between, its lips slightly moist and parted. She reached back
and ran a finger over her pussy and clit. “Or maybe one of your magazines like I said?” she asked sitting up and
reaching under my bed to pull out the box that contained my skin mag
collection, mostly Playboys from a time a girlfriend I lived with had
subscribed. Raising an eyebrow, I look at her questioningly and she
blushed. “Sorry… I was sort of looking at them before.” sort of, huh? Quickly scanning through them, she picked out a fold out of a girl with
the face and taut skin of a 16 year old, and a nice pair of breasts. “Wow, this girl looks young. I wonder what it would be like for you to
be inside a 15 year old pussy like this?” , really seeming to think
about it as she walked over to the desk; “pretty tight, I guess.” She
grabbed a few pieces of tape and quickly attached them to the picture as
she walked back to the bed. She was serious about this, I chuckled to
myself. I was at the point where I couldn’t stand it any longer. She taped the picture up on the wall winked at me and assumed the same
position as before: ass up, face down. “Is this ok?” Without saying anything, I got up on the bed and entered her. She gasped
with surprise; I sighed with relief to finally feel a wet tight pussy
around me. I could feel her start to try to milk my dick with her pussy
muscles. I did actually think about the young girl in the picture for a while as
I fucked my cousin from behind. What it would be like to break in a
young innocent
pussy like that. for about a second. I watched my dick sliding in and
out of her smooth pussy as she panted quietly below me. I pushed her
down so that she was still beneath me but lying flat. I pinned her arms
and legs and continued to pump her pussy as she raised her hips as best
she could to offer me better
access. Out of my mind with lust now, I fucked her like the fate of the world
depended on it. She desperately tried to get me to come inside her,
working her pussy in ways that made me see visions and might have killed
an older man. I couldnt stop running my hands up and down her body. I
loved the feeling of being inside her while I cupped those gorgeous
breasts. And those wonderful plaintive sounds she made. She sent me over the edge with her pussy muscles sucking on my dick and
I filled her pussy with a fierce hot sprays of my come. I kept coming
and
pumping her under me for several seconds, making sure every ounce of my
seed was inside her. Her slick pussy felt so good, though I had finished
coming, I kept pumping her for a little while. I lay on top of her for a bit, slowly coming back onto this plane of
reality. When I got up and out of her I could see our intermingled come dripping
out of her pussy. I sat next to her and stroked her beautiful, smooth
bottom. She sighed contentedly and rolled onto her side, supporting her
head with one hand. She looked up at me, smiling. “Did it work? Could you think of the 15 year old girl or Pam Anderson
while you used my pussy?” used her pussy. I loved that turn of phrase. “Yeah, for a bit. I thought about you too, though.” “Really? Thanks.” she sounded genuinely complimented. “hope you feel
better now. sorry ’bout that.” feel better? I was ready for death; I’d already seen heaven. I was going
to hell and it was worth it. “I do, thanks.” She rolled over and smiled at me again, softly rubbing her tummy and
drawing a leg up. “I wanna just lie here for a bit with your come inside
me, if that’s ok with you. I like how it feels.” “Sure, just watch where you drip.” I said pointing to her pussy and
tossing her a white towel. “oh! sorry. I guess i’m pretty wet.” She caught some of the come
dripping out of her pussy with a finger and put it in her mouth as if it
were cake batter. She lifted her bottom up and put the towel under it. “I’m gonna go clean up” I said as I started for the door. “wait” she said as she motioned for me to approach and rolled back onto
her side. “The least I can do…” she began, never finishing her
thought. She pulled me closer and began to lick by balls and the
underside of my
sticky shaft clean. this girl is just too much. Purposefully, but gently she took my dick into her
mouth and proceeded to suck me clean. She inspected her work and,
assured that her saliva was all that coated my penis, cupped my balls
gently and kissed my dick softly. She smiled up at me and rolled onto her back again, sighing. I dried off
and got dressed again trying to piece together what the hell had just
happened.
