Date: Tue, 26 Oct 2004 22:00:34 +0800 From: Laney Jacobs Subject: Sam - Lesbian Incest This story is a much exaggerated fictional account of a true encounter, and contains sex between cousins. THE FOLLOWING STORY CONTAINS URINATION, FISTING AND INCEST BETWEEN TWO FEMALES. IF ANY OF THESE THINGS DISPLEASES YOU, I SUGGEST YOU NOT READ THIS STORY!!!!!!! The story is by me (violetcoyote@kittymail.com) and comes from an experience between myself and my cousin... SAM --------- From the moment I saw Sam, I liked her. I don't know why, she wasn't beautiful, she wasn't glamorous, she wasn't thin and attractive. She was just Sam. From her dyed black hair, to her "Girls kick ass, says so on the T-shirt" T-shirt, there was something about her that I liked. It was my Grandmothers 70th birthday party, a surprise for her. One of my other cousins and I spent the time until she arrived, joking about how ironic it would be if she had a heart attack when everyone leapt out and yelled surprise. Sam didn't arrive until around ten. I didn't know who she was, I'd never met her before. She arrived with her mother and older sister, all of 16 years old and brimming with life and laughter. We were standing in the line together, getting some food from the caterers. She was bubbly and in high spirits, while I sadly was not. I didn't want to be at the party, not really. The Grandmother whose party it was, was my mothers mother. My mother had passed away the year before, and although I'm sure her family loved us, it irritated me to see the pitiful looks I got whenever my relatives looked at me. Poor little Laney, who has no mother. So sad for her. I stole bourbon and scotch from my uncles all night until I was completely drunk. It made those pitiful looks easier to handle. While I was waiting in the line for dinner, behind around 25 relatives, I met Sam. I'd been watching her all night, she was so vivacious, I couldn't take my eyes off her. She'd joked around with almost everyone, and whenever my evil Great Aunty Vicky looked like she was coming near me, Sam always got in her way, which I was grateful for. In the line, I felt it was time to thank her. "Uh, you're Sam right?" She nodded, and her hair fell over her eyes. She pushed it back. "You're Laney..." I nodded back at her. My hair stayed in spot. "I wanna say thanks for keeping Aunty Vicky away from me all night... I've had just about enough as I can stand of everyone acting like they're so sorry for me or something." She smiled, "I kinda saw that." The caterer heaped a pile of peas and beans on her plate and she wrinkled her nose in distaste. I giggled and made sure to keep my plate well away from the guy serving the peas. Together, we moved off to an area of the garden where it was quiet, slapping at mosquitos on the way. We didn't talk about much, only ate our meal together in silence, as I snuck looks at her face. She was chubby, but that didn't bother me. Her skin was clear, and slightly red from all the excitement of running around all the time. Her haircut was different from anything I'd ever seen, but it was sophisticated, and made her seem older than she really was. I watched her as she tried to pluck some peas out of her gravy. She looked at me and smiled, I smiled back, obliviously stupid as to what had just suddenly happened. The second pea struck me on the chest and slid down into my shirt. I squealed, mortified. "You pead on me!" I wailed. She giggled maniacally, before another handful of peas struck me, half of them sliding down into my bra with the first one. "Oh, its on now, beatch!" I screamed, throwing a handful of tiny carrot pieces at her. She ducked away, throwing more peas at me. The war was over before it started, when both of us had ran out of vegetables and liked our chicken too much to throw it at each other. Looking at her, she had a pea in her hair. I looked down my shirt. There were about nine or ten peas crushed inside of my bra. "Look what you did, dammit! I have PEAS down my bra!" She didn't hesitate, only thrust her hand down my top without a second thought. Her hand felt warm behind my breasts, and she didn't move, only stared at me, with an inscrutable look in her eyes. I was shocked. This girl I barely knew had her hand down my bra, of course, I wasn't going to complain, it felt too nice to complain, but it was awkward. "You know, I have peas down my bra too..." she said simply. I wasn't sure what she wanted of me, but in the same manner, I stuffed my hand down her shirt. Her breasts were marvellously warm on my hands, and I pressed my fingers to the naked skin inside of the bra. We stared at each other for what seemed a long time, our hands pressed in between each others breasts. I wanted her then, more than before. As we watched each other, I felt her moving her hand. Her fingers were winding their way around my right breast, and I bit my lip, enjoying the sensation. The crushed peas were lost now, under her warm hand, but I didn't care, I only wanted her touch. I leaned forward in that moment, pressing my lips against hers, kissing her lips. I didn't know if she would kiss me back, but I hoped she would. To my surprise, she did, slipping her tongue between my lips, we let our tongues caress each others mouths. My hands groped blindly at her beautifully large breasts, our bodies pressed together in the darkness. It seemed that the kiss lasted for so long, but it didn't. It was only a few moments. "You kiss so good..." I muttered to her, trying to find her lips again, but she pushed her fingers against my lips. "Not here..." I realised then, we were in the public eye. Anyone at the party could see us, if they looked. I wanted to know, where, where could we go? She took my arm then, leading me towards the house. It was quiet inside and empty, as all the party goers were outside at the party. She knew her way around and she guided me through the house. First we entered my aunties bedroom, but I knew that it was a place we were likely to get caught. Dragging me down the hall, we took glances at our cousins bedrooms, but didn't find either of the options attractive. When we finally came upon the upstairs bathroom, we smiled at each other. It might not be comfortable, but it was damn well perfect. She pushed me into the room ahead of her, locking the door behind her. When she grabbed me it was with more force than I'll ever know again, her lips sought mine, her hands groping at my body. I pressed my hands against her warm breasts, feeling them under her shirt. With lust mounting, I pushed up her shirt, prying her wonderful tits out from underneath the bra. I lowered my mouth, tasting each one in turn, suckling her beautiful dark nipple into my mouth. She tilted her head back, helping me by undoing her own bra. I moved up her body kissing her lips once, before lifting her shirt over her head. She shook the bra off her shoulders, flinging it into the bathtub, and I grinned wildly at her, taking her left breast into my mouth. It was sensational, she smelled of Herbal Essences shampoo or body soap, and I savoured the scent, suckling and nibbling at the beautiful bud that was her nipple. She wanted me, I could tell. She arced her body closer to me, pressing her large tit into my face. I ran my hand down her body, caressing between her thighs, and she moaned, lifting one leg up onto the bath tub. She was wearing a simple black skirt and I pushed it up against her stomach, rubbing her snatch through the pink material of her underpanties. She let out a sigh and I pushed the panties to one side, touching her warm wet pussy. "What do you want me to do?" I asked, rubbing the nobule that was her clit, with my fingers. She didn't answer for awhile, only moved her body against my hand, enjoying the sensations. "Anything, I want you to do what you want..." she said. "Does that mean when its my turn, you'll do whatever you want to me?" I asked in reply. She nodded at me, smiling. I felt my stomach shudder in response, I was nervous now, wondering what she would do to me. Trying to push the feeling away, I wrapped my fingers around her panties, lowering them to her ankles. She kicked them away as I lowered the skirt as well. She was now naked before me and I feasted my eyes on the wide curves of her body. I didn't care that she wasn't beautiful, or sexy. She wanted me as much as I wanted her, and thats all that mattered to us. I turned around at that moment, standing her next to the toilet. I wanted her to lift her leg, and she did, placing it on the side of the bathtub. I perched the edge of my ass on the ceramic side of the toilet, if I leaned forward, it was oh so perfect. Pressing my mouth against her beautiful cunt, I licked the warm wetness that was coming from her hole, as I rolled my tongue over her clitoris. She smiled down at me, and I could sense she wanted to say something. "Go on..." I urged. "Whats wrong?" "Put your fingers inside me..." she whispered, her voice urgent and hurried. I licked my fingers, before sliding one against her wet clitoris, letting it slowly enter her honey scented pussy. She moaned aloud, and I smiled, watching as her vagina swallowed my finger. I withdrew it from her, before sliding it in again, faster this time, and harder. "More... more..." she whispered. I slid a second finger inside of her, grinding my knuckles against her mound as I let her body eat my fingers inside of her. She nodded, lustfully. Without asking, I slid another finger inside of her and she moaned quite loudly. "Are you okay?" I asked. I didn't want to hurt her. "Yeah, oh yeah...." she whispered, grinding her cunt down onto my fingers. Sliding them in and out of her, I wondered a little how I got into this situation, but the thought didn't linger, as I leaned forward lapping up her delightful juices. Again, without asking, I slid another finger inside of her and she let out soft scream. "Oh God, I'm so full..." I looked up at her, watching her face as she slid her body up and down on my fingers. Her love box felt warm around my fingers, and I probed her deeply, wanting to taste some more. I leaned forward again, lapping at her delightful little clitty with my tongue. Her hands found the back of my head, and she held me to her, moaning as I flicked my tongue against her. She moaned loudly, her only concession to me knowing it was alright. I could feel the warm fluids coming from her at a steady pace now, and I removed my hand from inside of her. She took my hand, lapping her own juices from my fingers, before using my hand against her clitty. She guided my fingers until she was sure I knew what she wanted, before she let me go at my own pace. I pressed my mouth against her wet hole, sliding my tongue inside of her as my fingers massaged her clit. The fluid coming from her was warm, acrid and tangy, but I didn't care. "Wait, Laney, wait..." she gasped, but I wouldn't let her go. "Please, stop, I think I'm going to wet myself..." I didn't care, she moaned aloud. "Please stop, I'll pee..." I looked up at her, calm and careful. "Then you'll pee..." I said. She flushed a brilliant shade of purple. "You don't mind?" I shook my head and she looked away. I returned my mouth to her dripping snatch. I slipped my tongue inside of her and she moaned some more, I could feel it now, her body relaxed, and a hot gush of salty urine filled my mouth. I spat some back against her clitoris, and she let out a gasp. Her body was shuddering, and her breath was heavy, as I massaged her clit with my fingers, and gulped down the taste of her urine, I knew she would cum soon. Then she stopped me. "You were about to cum..." I pout. "I know I was, thats why I stopped you... When you cum, I'll cum, and not until..." I nodded as if this was reasonable, but I was a little annoyed at not being able to make her cum. "Ok then... now what?" She pushed me back against the wall and lifted my leg onto the side of the bathtub. She was quick to get into position and without warning, she had two of her chubby fingers inside of me. I grunted out loud, pressing my hands against the wall. Phewwwww, this was crazy, she was so good... I could feel her fingers filling me to the brink, her skin pressing against all the right places inside of me. "Oh God, what are you doing down there?" I ground my body down onto her hand, feeling something strange pressing against my pussy lips. I opened my eyes looking down. Her whole hand was inside me, her watch band pressing against my skin. "Holy shit..." She smiled up at me, and I felt dizzy. "You like this?" she pounded her hand against me, fisting my cunt harder than I thought possible. My body weakened under her touch. I ground myself down onto her, feeling her fill me up inside. SO fucking good... It wasn't long before I could feel myself cumming. She knew it too. She removed her fist from me, and I groaned a little, feeling empty and hollow inside. "Lay on the floor..." her voice was commanding, her body tense. I followed her command and lay on the floor. She straddled me, at an angle so she could slide her fist back inside of me. I grunted aloud. So sexy. I moved my fingers down over her clitty, massaging it under the tips of 2 fingers. She moaned loudly. "Yeah, do that... Harder..." As I hopped up the intensity of my caresses, her fist pressed harder inside of me, harder and faster, she fucked me with her hand. I never knew anything like it could exist. I was ready to scream with pain, with pleasure, with lust. "Oh my fucking God, YES!" I moaned, my voice jerking as she jerked my body back and forth. I pressed my fingers hard against her clitty, dipping them inside of her for more juices to massage with. She wiggled deliciously against me. "Yeah, God yeah!" she moaned, wriggling her ass. "Stick a finger in my ass..." she moaned. I slid one wet finger into her arse and I felt her fingers stretch inside of me. We both moaned in ecstasy. Warm fluid drizzled down over my hand, as her body released itself, spitting urine over my arm. I dropped my arm onto the cold tiled floor, still getting my body jerked by her hot hungry fist. "You like this?" she asked me, her face unreadable. I nodded quickly, but I felt sore all over. "Are you my little fist slut?" I nodded again, dropping my cheek against the cold tiles. "Are you ready to cum my little fist slut?" She was such a horny girl, I honestly don't think I'll ever meet anyone like her again... And only 16! She stretched her fingers inside of me, flexing and curling her fingers, it made me tremble with pleasure. I didn't want to cum now, I couldn't. I sat up, pushing her hand out of me and shaking my head. "I don't want you to make me cum..." She looked a little hurt. "Why not?" I shook my head some more, my body aching. "I just can't..." Awkwardly, I stood up, pulling my pants back up around my waist. "I'm sorry Sam..." I made my way out of the bathroom, closing the door behind me. I wanted to cry, to scream, I felt terrible. This girl I just met... As I walked blindly out of the house, I didn't see the rather large woman who bumped into me. "Laney!" she looked at me. "Are you ok?" I looked up at her, my eyes barely able to focus. "Sure... yeah... Aunty Tina, right?" She frowned a little, "Yeah, thats right. I've been trying to find my daughter... Have you seen her?" I blinked for a moment. "Which daughter?" "Sam... I don't know if you've met her, black hair, dark eyes..." I nodded, "We met. She was using the bathroom last I saw." I gave her a brave smile and hurried off into the darkness, where, settling into the dirt, where I sobbed into the bushes. She was my cousin. My fucking cousin. Only 16 years old, the daughter of my mothers brother, and I just went down on her, I had her little fist inside of my cunt. How could I be so damn selfish. In the darkness, and alone, I let myself weep, for there are some things in life for which others do not forgive, and if anyone ever found out, then I would be lost. She found me in the darkness, I was lucky, I couldn't see the hurt in her eyes. "You won't tell anyone?" I asked her. She assured me she wouldn't, and within moments, she was gone. She called me a week later, but I didn't call her back. She is my cousin, my beautiful, sensual, sexy, horny cousin. Things aren't allowed to happen with her again, so I'll never return that call. Pity. Coz I AM her little fist slut... And I want her a lot. But I can't have her... It's over... --------------------------- Like it? Hate it? Think the writing sucked? Think the story sucked? Think the fact that I added morals made it suck even more? Tell me about it, will ya! Get on that soapbox and bitch all you want... If you liked it, thats even better! E-mail me ........ violetcoyote@kittymail.com