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This is daythree of a story of innocent flirtation that grew into the first sexual experience between two step cousins over one amazing long four-day weekend. I hope you already read about days one and two. If not, you can find them here on the site. A link is listed below. If you’re looking purely for sex, there’s more to the story. It does get hot and steamy, but there’s more than just that. This elaborates on all the emotions related to their first sexual encounter. Therefore the intimate details also included are that much better. I hope you enjoy day 3 and continue on to the conclusion. Chapter 9 – An Early Sunday Morning When he made his bed once again on the sofa, Brent considered setting the alarm for the wee hours of the morning. He wanted to make sure he got up early enough to accomplish “his plans”. Although an early alarm was not out of the ordinary because of his habitual morning run, he still did not want the alarm to potentially wake everyone else. So he left it off. Unfortunately, this was probably a mistake. He did not sleep at all. He was very worried about not waking up on time. As a result, he ended up tossing and turning the entire night on the sofa. Eventually, he looked at his clock and it could now reasonably be considered “morning”. He practically ran down the hallway, but of course stopped quickly in front of his bedroom door. There was no detour in the restroom this time. During his sleepless night he made several trips and his bladder was definitely empty. Besides, there was no way he could go to the restroom at this point because his dick was already harder than ever. He turned the knob, and did not hesitate as much as yesterday. Instead, he stepped right in and closed the door behind him. It was darker than when he entered yesterday. His eyes needed time to adjust. There was some light now coming through the areas around the curtain, but it did not illuminate the room as much as yesterday. Nevertheless, as his eyes adjusted to the low light Brent was able to see Sherry once again in all her splendor. Again, she was lying on her belly with her right leg bent. This time however she was facing the side of the bed from which he was approaching her. He looked closely as he walked towards her and saw that her eyes were now open. She smiled briefly and then closed her eyes to once again “pretend” she was sleeping. They have been playing this game the last few mornings so that the two young cousins would not have to discuss anything. They could simply act on their impulses. He knew she was awake. He also assumed that she was probably peeking to see him and if his clothing offered her any strategic and sensual views similar to the view he had now of her. He was simply wearing a pair of gym shorts and nothing else. The bulge in his pants was already visible. In his sixteen-year-old physique was still strong from his weightlifting and football practice. If Sherry did take a peek it was sure to excite her even more. As he examined her closely, he saw that her nightshirt was the same. Unlike yesterday morning when it was lifted up, the light blue material now covered her entire ass. This did not deter him one bit. He didn’t hesitate this morning. His determination was amazing. In fact, his motion was so deliberate he literally used both hands to grab the end of her nightshirt. He lifted it up and set it back down on the small of her back without hesitation. He wanted to see that ass! Now it was time to start the routine again. He knew she was awake, he knew what she wanted. There were no words between them but the actions were about to begin. This time he was much more confident, deliberate, Pendik escort and quite frankly – impatient. And most importantly, he was aroused more than he ever had been in his life! So he used both hands at once and fully grabbed her entire ass. He squeezed at the same time. He knew she was going to continue to pretend she was asleep; but he knew she wasn’t. That was confirmed by the way she exhaled and slightly moaned when he grabbed her ass. There was absolutely no way someone could make that type of noise in their sleep. But that was okay, they both knew the game they were playing. He squeezed and massaged her ass fully. Yesterday he caressed it, now he was massaging it like someone would rubdown the back and shoulders of an athlete. As he did so, he was pushing with all his weight. He wasn’t sure if this was the right thing to do. But when she responded as she did, he knew he was on the right track. And the more he pushed, the heavier her breathing became. As he pushed on her buttocks each time, he was driving her midsection into the mattress. Again, this must’ve been appropriate because her hips were now working with him to push herself into the mattress even more. With his help, she was now fucking the mattress. And the fucking was going on at a very rapid pace. Just as yesterday morning, the pace was becoming more and more frequent, as did her breathing. Unfortunately, this time around both of his hands were busy at the task. Consequently, his cock was hot, hard, horny, and yet helpless! His dedication to her made him wanting so much more for himself. But he knew there would be time later. Now, it was obvious what he was doing was pleasing her. This was an amazing concept. This was more exciting than anything he could physically do to himself. Little did he know, this feeling would remain with him the rest of his life. That is, from that point on he always would derive more satisfaction from pleasing his partner than he ever would from what he received. So he continued on his quest to make her feel good. As she humped the bed madly the springs were squeaking quite loudly. He actually now was losing some of the excitement because he was worried again someone might hear. As soon as that thought crossed his mind someone upstairs dropped something in the kitchen. The kitchen floor was the ceiling of the room next to his bedroom. As such, the sound startled both Brent and Sherry. All motion stopped. The room grew quiet as the springs and the bouncing mattress no longer were moving. Yet the sound of her breathing could not be suppressed. She was still breathing hard, rhythmic, and continuously. For a brief second he considered leaving. But he realized that the sound was only something such as a fork or knife dropping on the floor. Not a sign that anybody was coming down. And again he was taking a different approach today. He was not going to be deterred easily. Just as he started to reach back down she began to turn. She rolled away from him toward the center of the bed. At first, he thought this was a sign that she was stopping even though he had decided not to. But then he quickly realized this wasn’t the case. Instead, she was simply rolling over onto her back. And he knew she wanted to continue once her ass was on the bed. He knew this because she slid that beautiful ass he had just been fondling back to the edge of the bed and towards him. Not only that, but as she did so she spread her legs almost as wide as she possibly could. Her right knee brushed against him near his crotch. He instinctively moved slightly to the right and let his covered dick push against Beykoz escort bayan her knee for a brief second. This reminded him of what he’d been missing. But yet his attention was more focused on what lie between those open legs. This was getting interesting. The yellow panties were still on; however, they were driven so far inside her wet pussy that they resembled an almost invisible thong. The hair all around the edges of her pussy was matted down to her skin. Even though it was still rather dark, it was very clear that her crotch had now graduated from “moist” to thoroughly wet. If it weren’t for his magazines, he might not fully know what he was looking at. Partially because of the darkness, partially because of what little bit of material was there, and mostly because he was still inexperienced. But the many evenings with pictures of naked women in one hand and his dick in the other now gave him the “experience” to know what he was looking at. The dark, wet, hair was all around the top of her thighs and enveloping what little amount of yellow material could still be seen. This was the early 80s and women during that time did not maintain their hair around there. There was more hair visible than he could’ve ever imagined. He looked more closely and realized also that the underwear could not be seen because the lips of her pussy were now surrounding it. He even knew the clitoris was very close; but it was covered and pushed back by the underwear he had driven deep within her minutes earlier. Now what was he to do? He had previously been pushing down on her butt and so he had something to grab. What was he to grab? He decided he would reach for her inner thighs; but this time gently. Partially because they both had calmed down due to the noise upstairs, but also because he was nervous. He first touched her inner thigh with the back of his right hand. He slid the back of his hand back and forth on her thigh. He did this quite a few times – each time increasing the distance he moved it. Eventually, the end of his stroke began to reach the crease of her groin. After several more strokes like that, he moved just a bit further to allow his thumb to touch the lips of her pussy. The second the tip of his thumb reached her folded lips, she breathed deeply and quivered. Right then and there he almost came. His brush with orgasm made him realize how long he had been ignoring himself. He quickly moved his left hand. It wasn’t his usual hand of choice for masturbating; but it had to cover once again for the right hand that was busy. He reached down through both the elastic band of his shorts and his underwear. Instead of immediately grabbing his shaft, he put his palm directly on top of the head of this prick. He knew what sensation this with create. It sent surges of electricity throughout his body and made him “quiver” just as she had done when he first touched the lips of her pussy. His palm stopped motionless on the head as he shook. His eyes closed briefly and he imagined how much more wonderful it could have been if the head of his dick had actually been touching the lips of her pussy while they “quivered” together at the same time. He then realized he could closely replicate that. He pulled his hand off the head of his dick for a brief second. Then, in one swift motion his right hand moved forward causing his thumb tip to push the lips of her pussy once again. This time his effort was more forceful. The tip of his thumb was now slipping past the material and slightly inside her. The middle of his thumb was resting on the lips where his last touch had ended. Again, Escort cevizli the second he touched her lips as well as the entire time his thumb slid across them she quivered with excitement – but she was not alone. At the same time, he used his left palm to once again push down on the slippery head of his cock. However, this time he squeezed over the head. Not only did he quiver as well, but this time he even shook rapidly. He tried to move down further and stimulate the shaft of his cock but was finding it difficult. The difficulty was partly because it was his left hand but mostly because of his position. He knew he shouldn’t, but he had an idea. He pulled his right hand away from her pussy and took his left hand out of his pants. He then stuck each of his thumbs under the waistband at his hips and in less than a second his shorts and his underwear were around his ankles. He even stepped out of them. Yes, someone could walk in – but he did not care at this point. While he was doing this, he watched her closely. He wanted to see if her eyes were open. He now stood right next to her fully naked and fully aroused. However he made sure he never looked directly at them for fear their eyes would meet thus ruining the premise of this encounter. He knew it! Her eyes did open, and they opened even wider as she realized that his rock hard cock was now totally exposed and just inches from her face! She smiled slightly, licked her lips, stared at his rock hard member. She made sure not to make eye contact with him though. He moved toward her again and cupped her right thigh. As he did so, his cock moved even closer towards her face. She reluctantly closed her eyes again for fear that he might think she’s “awake”. While her eyes were closing her lips opened slightly. Perhaps she anticipated the tip of his cock was on its way to her awaiting mouth. But unfortunately, he was not thinking. As he cupped her thigh and slid his hand the thumb drove once again into her pussy. Not much further than before, but this time more deliberately because it knew where it was going. At the same time, his left hand fully grabbed his cock and started stroking it very, very rapidly. Unlike yesterday, the rhythm of each of his hands was not the same. It was as if his dick was controlling his left hand. He tried to move his right hand faster but the angle with which he was pushing was awkward. He was able to move his thumb slightly in and out of her pussy each time glancing over her lips. He knew the friction was stimulating her because once again her hips were moving slightly. But his hips were moving much faster. He needed to stroke faster. But he couldn’t! It was his left hand and he just could not gain enough momentum to give him the satisfaction he needed. He stopped what he was doing and leaned forward towards her. It was only seconds but there was a lifetime of thoughts that went through his head. He knew he needed more than what his hand could give him. Her warm, wet, wanting pussy was less than a foot away from the tip of his cock. He could simply move just a bit and experience what he had always dreamed of. But he knew in his heart of hearts he did not want to go that far. In his mind he knew that was something special. He was still young and did not want to go that far just yet. But he had to do something now. Like yesterday morning, he ended up resting his cock on the mattress as he moved his left hand just above her pillow to balance himself. His right hand continued pleasing her while he forcefully fucked his mattress directly beside her. His motion brought him that much closer to her. He could smell her baby powder scented body spray mixed with a new odor that he quickly realized was her pussy and the juices that his efforts were producing. The pillow slid slightly and his left hand moved also. Before he could completely regain his balance, he brushed his right cheek against her red lips and her matching cheek.
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