My Cousin Kristie
Dave Nichols
When Kristie found out that I often wrote sex stories, she wouldn't leave me alone. I'm almost 30 and Kristie is my cousin, barely 19 when this relationship began, petite and quite a doll. I guess most people would call her "cute" because of her looks. But she has always been a precocious kid, graduating at the top of her high school class, getting scholarship offers galore. But she wanted to go to the local business school and work full time locally. She occasinally did some modelling because, as I said, she's a doll. Her short reddish-brown hair, freckled nose and bawdy sense of humor made her popular with everyone, including me.
A few weeks ago, I answered the door to find Kristie, wearing shorts and a halter top. "Hi, Cuz," she said. She'd call me 'Cuz' as a pet name. "Got a few minutes to talk?" I asked her in and no sooner had I shut the door than she asked, "Is it true you write fuck stories?" I'd heard Kristie say 'fuck' before, but always as part of a joke. But this time it was different.
"Who told you that?" I asked. Writing erotic stories, whether you call it smut, porn or 'fuck stories,' it isn't something you announce to the general public. But it pays well and there's less competition. My close friends knew. My uncle, Kristie's father, knew. No one thinks it's wrong or "bad." Itt's good money and I don't write degrading crap. But I certainly don't tell everyone I meet or know that I write erotica. My grandmother doesn't know. And I didn't think Kristie did. =20
"Never mind how I found out," she answered. "But if it's true, I think it's pretty neat. Well?" I felt a twinge of embarrassment but I couldn't lie. "Okay, it's true. But I don't call them 'fuck stories.'" Kristie's face lit up. I suddenly became aware that my nubile cousin was braless as her nipples poked the material of her halter.
"Lemme read some, Cuz." What could I do or say? I led her to my work room, showed her where my file copies of sex magazines were, then I left the room. Embarrassed, I guess. I went to the kitchen, grabbed a beer from the 'fridge, and gulped it down. I have to admit that I had felt some sexual attraction to Kristie for some time. Whenever I wrote about a girl losing her virginity, it was Kristie's face I had in mind. Her young body, her youthful eagerness, her intelligence, all had inspired and influenced me. And now she was actually reading the material I had written.=20
I grabbed another beer, popped it open, and went to my workroom to find Kristie avidly reading the sex magazines I'd been published in. =46rom the look on her face it was obvious she was enjoying what she was reading. She was breathing rapidly, sweat shone on her upper lip, and her nostrils seemed to flare, all the signs of a woman in heat, even a cousin. She saw or heard me and said, "I love to read about people fucking almost as much as I love to fuck. Surprised?" How could I be? I mean, she was smart, witty, attractive and old enough. I felt a twinge at the thought of my cousin getting dicked by some pimply teenager. Jealousy, I guess. I also felt a twinge in my loins as I warmed to the subject with my cousin.
"Does it embarrass you that I'm talking about fucking, Dave?" she asked. "Well, not embarrassed, I'm just not used to it," I answered.
"Not used to fucking?" she asked. "Oh, you know what I mean," I said. She was enjoying this conversation immensely. "I'm not used to talking about it with you."
"Don't you get horny when you write this stuff? God, I know I sure would. I'm getting wet just reading. Ooh, this is really hot." Kristie started reading part of a story I had written. "'My cock had never felt so hard as it did in Gina's mouth. Her tongue flicked the underside of my meat and her lips seemed to caress and stroke my shaft.
"'"Fuck my tits," Gina pleaded as she took her mouth off and held her big jugs together. Trouble was, I wanted to eat her pussy first. After all, eating her pussy was what I'd dreamed of doing for years.' Damn, Dave, I love this stuff!" Hearing Kristie reading that passage had excited me as well. And there was very little I could do to hide my excitement, since a bulging cock is difficult to hide in tight shorts. Kristie immediately noticed and then she blushed. "I guess you do get horny, Cuz," she grinned, standing up as she stared at the front of my shorts. "Was it my reading that did that, Dave? It sure couldn't be my tits 'cause mine aren't big enough to fuck. See?" Kristie lifted her halter and showed me her pert breasts, the nipples pink and rigid. My personal preference is for small tits not large ones. I felt my cock grow another inch as I looked at my cousin's mouth-watering boobies.
"Kristie, you have great tits," I said. She beamed. "Most guys like big tits," she told me. "A girl with big breasts will have sagging chest bags when she's forty," I said. "Yours will still be young and suckable then."
"Suck them now, Dave," she said breathily. I couldn't have resisted if I'd wanted to, cousin or not. And, believe me, I wanted to suck those nubbins. So I lowered my head to her left mound and stuck out my tongue. I circled the perky nipple then popped the rigid nub between my lips. Kristie gasped and her arms went around me, holding me as I sucked and chewed, first one, then the other, hot mound of flesh.
"Oh, Dave, that feels so good!" Kristie's body wiggled as she tried to push more of her titty-flesh into my mouth. I think she must have had a mini-orgasm from the way she jerked around and gasped. Then she asked me if I liked to eat pussy. I told her I did. "None of the boys I've been with would lick me." "Boys aren't old enough to know what's good," I said.
"Would you…will you…eat my pussy?" I picked her up and carried her to my bedroom and laid her on the bed. I pulled off her sneakers while she removed her halter. I reached for her shorts but stopped. "Kristie, are you sure you want this?" "Yes, please." "You won't hate me for it, will you? This is incest, you know." "Oh, Dave, you don't know how long I've dreamed of having sex with you, my handsome, smart cousin. Please. Do me."
I unsnapped and unzipped her shorts, gripped the waistband of her shorts and panties and slid them down her legs and off her feet. Her downy brown pubic triangle contrasted with the pale, untanned flesh of her belly. I gently spread her legs and put a pillow under her ass to give me the best access to her pussy.
And what a beautiful pussy Cousin Kristie had! The fragrance of her secretions made me even more eager to feast. I used my fingers to part her slick folds and I exposed the wet crimson of her cunt. Her clit was stiff and the largest I'd ever seen on a woman. It was as big as the end of my pinky finger, almost like a miniature cock. No wonder she seemed to get so excited. With a clit like that, it's a wonder she wasn't horny 24 hours a day! But I've since found out that she does stay excited 24 hours a day!
I let the flat of my tongue lick her slit from asshole to clit. Kristie shuddered, her legs locked around my head and she chanted, "Yes, yes, oh yes." Kristie tasted tangy sweet and more of that love liquid oozed from her hole and onto my tongue. My nose kept rubbing against her clit so I stuck a finger into her cunt and took that clit of hers between my teeth. Needless to say, my cousin went crazy. "Oh, God, oh…oh!" she wailed and she bucked and thrashed at the mercy of my finger and tongue. I eased my finger out of her pussy, sucked her cream from it, then sent my tongue into her quim to quench my thirst for her nectar. My finger toyed with her asshole and I worked the digit up her backside to the first knuckle when she came again, her muscles contracting as if to nip off my tongue and finger.
Kristie's heels pounded my back and she went wild as she came. =46ortunately I live in a house, not an apartment, because her screams of ecstasy were loud enough to arouse others in an apartment building. As it was, I'm glad my next-door neighbors were at work because Kristie was loud when she came. After a few minutes I stopped and she caught her breath. "It's never been like that," she said. "Whew! I think you've spoiled me." She put her hand on the bulging wet spot on my shorts. "What can I do to repay you, Cuz?"