Date: Thu, 27 Sep 2007 16:36:47 +0000 From: Tammy Lismore Subject: A Visit from my Cousin It's taken me a while to get round to writing another story -- but at last I have. I should thank Steve for his encouragement and the original suggestion which got me started on this -- even though he's probably totally forgotten he ever said it now! As usual, all comments and criticisms welcome -- and I'll try to reply to them all. Send to Tammikinz@Hotmail.com. Hope you enjoy! Tammy Lismore. ................................................... A Visit from my Cousin I lay in bed and stretched out contentedly, very gradually easing into consciousness. My mind was still fuzzy and thoughts flickered randomly through it. But gradually I came round, my eyes opening and taking in the familiar surroundings of my bedroom. Almost immediately, I started to worry that I should be leaping up and getting ready for school. Was I late? I peered bleary-eyed across at my clock. Why hadn't I heard the alarm? Briefly I panicked as I saw that it was nearly 8 o'clock already. And then it dawned on me, and I breathed a big sigh of relief. It was Saturday, and that meant no school! I relaxed and lay back again, the stress evaporating from my body almost immediately. Gradually, my mind drifted across the new realisation. It was Saturday. What was I doing today? Homework? Not really, thank goodness! Shopping? Nothing planned... And then I remembered, and my heart sunk. My Aunt and Uncle and little cousin, Jessie, were coming to visit. Of course! I'd totally forgotten about it. They were coming for the weekend and I think they were meant to be arriving later this morning. We usually met up with my Aunt and Uncle and Jessie about once a year. Unfortunately, I'd never got on very well with Jessie. She was quite a gawky kid and very quiet and introverted -- despite often trying, I never seemed to be able to get her to come out of her shell. Somehow, without her actually doing much, I usually ended up thinking she was an absolute pain and I always found myself breathing a big sigh of relief when it was time for them to go home again. She was only about a year younger than me, but somehow we had always seemed to get on each other's nerves. Last time, I remembered, almost a year ago, it had been even worse than usual. She had seemed to be going through an awkward stage, although of course it might have been me! I'd started to develop a bit around that time and my little boobs were starting to show slightly. I'd also shot up a bit so suddenly I'd been a few inches taller than her, something which was quite a novelty as Jessie had always been a bit tall for her age previously and so usually similar in height to me. I don't know why this should have mattered but somehow the gulf between us seemed even wider than usual. So I wasn't exactly looking forward to this weekend! I lay there daydreaming, vaguely wondering how much she'd grown. I felt as though I was very different to the last time I'd seen her. My body had developed quite a bit more and my boobs were a lot more definite now -- still only small, but they now had a proper shape to them. My hips had filled out a bit too and I even had a few little wisps of hair around my pussy. Even more exciting though, I'd discovered the pleasure I could get from my body and had become a great fan of masturbation. I loved it and did it most days -- sometimes more than once! I found my fingers drifting down between my thighs as I thought about it! I wondered if Jessie had started to grow boobs yet. I guess she probably would have. I couldn't really imagine her with boobs though -- it seemed a strange thought. I tried hard to visualise it and just couldn't get an image of her in my mind. Maybe she'd have discovered masturbation by now too, but I couldn't really imagine her doing that either! It was almost as though she seemed so unattractive that I couldn't see how she could enjoy her own body either! Still, I guess a year ago maybe she would have thought the same about me! Despite totally failing to imagine a more developed version of Jessie, I was amazed to find that I was getting an increasingly warm feeling between my thighs as I tossed the thoughts around in my mind and I realised my fingers were stroking gently, the lovely familiar tingle that I'd grown to love so much recently gradually becoming stronger. My thoughts drifted on and my fingers played their little game until I was jerked out of my reverie by a shout from my Mum, telling me it was time for breakfast. What, already? How could that be? But glancing at my clock, I saw I'd been lying there daydreaming for ages. I dragged myself out of bed and threw some clothes on, slightly irritated that I'd been interrupted ... ................................................... They arrived as expected later that morning, just before lunch. I reluctantly shuffled out to welcome them and said the usual hellos to my aunt and uncle while Jessie was still in the back of the car. At last she got out and I turned to do the polite welcome bit. At first glance, she seemed to have hardly changed at all, but then I looked again. And again. And I realised she had really changed quite a lot. She wasn't much taller; she hadn't sprouted large boobs, she hadn't developed a shapely rounded figure. But... her usual rather thin sullen face had subtly filled out and now she seemed to have brighter eyes and a more confident expression. Instead of the usual rather crumpled clothes, she wore a pretty T-shirt which clearly showed she had indeed started to sprout boobs. Only small buds as yet, but I could make out the points of her nipples clearly enough through the material; her jeans clung to her still narrow hips which now seemed to have rounded out just that little bit; even her usual mousy hair seemed to have lightened slightly and looked prettier; almost attractive! Let's hope she's a bit more friendly as well, I thought to myself! "Hi, Jessie," I said, "How're you doing?" I tried my best to smile welcomingly at her -- I knew our parents were watching. "Hi, Katie," she responded, "OK, I guess." But did she smile? No, she didn't! She sort of pouted and looked like she wished she was anywhere but here! Ah well, I thought, maybe it was too much to hope she'd have changed inside as well as out. ..................................................... Over lunch, I found myself studying Jessie more closely. I couldn't get over what a cute little thing she seemed to have turned into. I really loved the way her tiny budding boobs poked out against her T-shirt and I found myself wondering what they'd feel like if I ran my hand across her front! It even sent a shiver of excitement through me -- what had got into me?! Shame she was such a pain -- I guess I'd never get the chance to find out. She kept up the `wishing she wasn't here' look all through lunch and I ended up wondering why my aunt and uncle bothered to bring her. If she was really so unhappy about it, you'd have thought they'd have found a friend to leave her with or something. Lunch came and went and it was decided that in the afternoon we'd all go for a walk down to the park and maybe have a swim in the outdoor pool there. Apparently this had been suggested before the weekend so they'd all come prepared with swimming gear. I went up to my room to collect my bikini and a towel. Luckily, I'd been with my Mum to buy a new one not long ago, so it fit reasonably well. Just as well -- I'd begun to look positively indecent in the previous one! The top part had been almost totally for show when we'd bought it so had no room in the cups at all. And even though my little titties were still pretty small, they did need a bit of a cup now! My mind wandered back to when I was buying the new one. The young shop assistant had seemed really helpful and was keen to help me try on a few to make sure I got the right size. She'd even made comments about how she was sure I was developing lovely breasts and wasn't I lucky. I'd felt terribly embarrassed to start with, but eventually the talk had relaxed me and I'd begun to enjoy the whole experience and bask in her compliments. I'd also started to enjoy her continual attention to my boobs with her fingers seemingly forever fiddling with the bikini bras and as a result, brushing back and forth against me. I realised after a while that she was enjoying it as much as I was -- and it was like we were having this little secret game which my Mum, standing right beside us, didn't know anything about. I suspect she'd decided to have a bit of fun trying to get my little nipples to respond -- and after a while they certainly did! I chuckled to myself and, picking up my stuff, trotted back downstairs again. The others were all waiting in the hall ready to go. "Ah, there you are, Katie. I thought we'd lost you," my mother laughed, and then off we went. ..................................................... It took about a quarter of an hour or so to walk to the park. Jessie kept dragging along behind the rest of us and after a while my Mum whispered to me to keep her company and try to cheer her up so I dropped back a bit and tried to chat to her. "How's it going then, Jessie?" I asked, as I came alongside her. She grunted, "OK, thanks," but then said nothing else. I could see this was going to be hard work, and I didn't really see why I should have to try. "You not feeling too good today?" I ventured. "Nope, I'm absolutely fine thanks," she returned, still not glancing across at me but determinedly studying the ground ahead. "Thought maybe you really didn't want to come today," I continued, probing a little more positively. "Maybe you had something else you wanted to do...?" I ventured, questioningly. "Nope, not really," she muttered, still staring ahead. I was tired of this -- it wasn't getting me anywhere. Maybe I'd best just change the subject. "Oh well, it's a nice day for a swim anyway," I went on. "Glad you remembered to bring your stuff." She grunted. "Mmm, not sure I really want to go for a swim." "Oh, why's that then?" I went on. "I always thought you liked swimming. We went last time you came didn't we?" I was sure we had -- it had been last year, and quite a nice day then too. She grunted again, still studying the ground intently. I thought her cheeks looked a bit pink -- maybe she was embarrassed. But she didn't reply. I gave up after that -- there was only so long I could stick at this. At least we'd passed some of the time though and not long after we arrived at the pool. ..................................................... It was of course quite busy. It always was on a warm sunny day. But the water did look very welcoming all the same. There was a small block of changing cubicles one side of the pool, a paved area all the way round, giving way to grass beyond. I tried to inject a little enthusiasm into Jessie. "Come on, Jessie," I urged, "Let's get changed and into that lovely water!" She grunted but did at least follow me into the cubicles. I whipped my clothes off, slipped quickly into my bikini, and within a few minutes was out of the cubicle again. Jessie still seemed to be in hers. I waited a minute of two and she still didn't appear. What on earth was she up to? It seemed a bit rude to just go off and leave her there but I didn't want to hang around all day! I was also getting a bit cool standing around in my bikini in the shade here -- I wanted to get out into the sunshine! I knew which cubicle she'd gone into, so I stood by the door and called out to her, "Are you nearly ready, Jessie?" There was silence so I tried again. Still no reply. So I crouched down and peered under the door. Sure enough there were two bare feet standing there, but not much sign of activity. "Come on, Jessie -- I'm getting cold waiting for you here." After another brief delay, tentatively the door opened and she peered out at me. I laughed, "Come on then, stop messing about. We could be in that pool now." She looked at me, then seemed to slowly look me up and down. I thought I noticed a very brief spark of brightness in her eyes and then she gave me a weak smile and saying, "Sorry. OK, then, I'm ready now." I quickly took in her cute little body before trying to pretend I wasn't looking at her. I was worried she might be self-conscious or something. She had on a sweet little blue bikini which looked great on her even though she was only just starting to lose her boyish figure. It clung to the little bumps of her developing boobs and to her lovely tight little bum. I gulped and looked away. Once in the water, Jessie gradually seemed to relax a bit, and even seemed to be enjoying herself when she forgot that she wasn't meant to be! But my eyes kept returning to her lovely little body, her fresh face, her little boobs, the cool water causing her nipples to frequently show stiffly through her tiny bikini, the wet material of her bikini bottoms clinging tightly to her rounded bum, and even clearly showing the lips of her hairless pussy sometimes. I didn't understand why, but I knew I loved looking at her. The pool was quite busy and we frequently were colliding with other people, but we swam, we dived, and we generally played around in the water, and I think Jessie enjoyed herself. Both sets of parents joined us occasionally, and when we got a bit cold, we went out and joined them lying on the grass sun-bathing and chatting -- except of course, Jessie still wasn't in the mood for all that much chatting. But she did seem to be loosening up very slightly. Dad went and got us all ice creams and Jessie and I both had cones. It was lovely and we sat there eating them in the warm sunshine. Mine seemed to melt rather faster than I could eat it and I suddenly felt a large blob drip on to my chest. I spluttered and looked down to wipe it off but it quickly dribbled down my very small cleavage into my bikini top! I hurriedly tried to catch it before it got to far, pulling back the material slightly and sticking my finger inside to scrape it up. I got most of it and returned it to my mouth giggling, but as I was concentrating on this, another blob dripped from the cornet, but this one landing right in the middle of my left boob! I swore mildly under my breath and quickly scraped the bulk of it off and popped it in my mouth the same as the first bit, rubbing against my left nipple as I did. The combination of the ice-cream on the thin material of my bikini top and the friction of my fingers caused the nipple to respond in its usual enthusiastic way! I giggled, slightly embarrassed, and as I did, I noticed Jessie watching, her eyes bright and interested, a smile seemingly hovering on her lips. I'm sure she'd noticed the effect of my actions, but I just grinned back at her and laughed, "Now I've got a messy bikini. Still, at least I didn't waste too much!" She laughed. Yes, she actually laughed. Not a great big side-splitting laugh, but a little chuckle. But it was a laugh all the same. Things were looking up! By the time we got back home, she'd started to open up slightly and I didn't dread the rest of her stay quite as much! ..................................................... We stayed with the adults until after our dinner that evening but then Mum suggested I might like to watch a video with Jessie in my room. Well, she seemed happy with the idea so we both went up. Jessie was meant to be sleeping in the room next to mine later, but I had a video in mine and a chair as well as the bed to sit on. I shuffled through a whole batch of videos and eventually agreed on one and settled down to watch it. Jessie sat in the chair and I sat on my bed, both of us now wearing jeans and T shirts again. The film was good fun and we both enjoyed it, and by the end Jessie had done quite a lot more laughing and I think was feeling a bit more comfortable with me. When she laughed, her face looked totally different -- it was so animated and I found myself fascinated watching her. My eyes kept returning to the little bumps of her booblets as well, the points of her nipples surprisingly noticeable against her cute T shirt. For some reason, my mind started wandering, wondering if she liked rubbing them like I did mine, and whether the nipples responded like mine did. They had certainly seemed to stiffen up in the pool but that was a bit different. And then of course I started to wonder whether she masturbated at all yet. She was probably a bit young -- I'd only been doing it for the past few months really. Still, that was probably just because I hadn't discovered it earlier. Maybe I could teach her about it. I suddenly jolted out of my daydream. Where on earth had that thought come from? What on earth was I thinking of? But now it had crept into my mind, it just wouldn't go away. It kept coming back again and each time it did, I felt a little tingle of excitement surge through me. I looked at her again. I guess it might be fun to try. But how? I couldn't just blurt out suddenly, `Hey Jessie, do you fancy some masturbation lessons?!' I chuckled to myself as I thought of the idea. And then it hit me. One of those porno videos my parents kept in their bedroom -- that's what we needed! I'd discovered them some time ago and now often sneaked one of them into my bedroom to watch whilst I masturbated before carefully returning it so that they didn't notice. One of them even had some scenes of women masturbating I seemed to remember. I leaned towards Jessie conspiratorially, "Hey, do you fancy watching something a bit more grown-up?" and winked at her. At least she didn't ask what I meant! But she seemed a bit uncertain, maybe slightly embarrassed? "I bet you're old enough to enjoy it now aren't you?" I continued, "Go on, let's. It'll be fun!" She obviously didn't want me to think she was too young to do it, "Err, OK then. I guess that'd be fun," she eventually replied, but didn't look too convinced. "Great!" I replied, "Hold on a sec and I'll go and see if I can find one." "Where are you going?" she asked, looking worried. "It's OK. My parents have got a stack of them in their room. I often borrow one," I explained. "Just wait here a moment." And before she had time to voice any concerns, I was off. My parents were downstairs, still chatting and laughing with my aunt and uncle, so I had no trouble slipping into their room and finding the stack of videos. Moments later, I'd selected a couple of possibilities and was back in my room, closing the door quickly and quietly behind me. Jessie looked at me expectantly, and with a spark of interest in her eyes now. "Did you get one OK?" she asked. I just waved the two at her, smiling triumphantly, and she grinned back. I think she was warming to the idea. Maybe it was the idea of doing something slightly naughty together which appealed to her. "Two?!" she said in surprise. "Well, we might not like the first we try," I laughed. "Come on; let's put it on shall we." Moments later, we were settling down to watch. I felt horny already at just the thought of what was to come, and Jessie certainly seemed to be keener, now looking quite enthusiastic. The video started innocently enough with a guy and a girl driving through the countryside in their open top car in the sunshine. She was of course good-looking with long tanned legs below her fairly short skirt. Then they picked up two girl hitch-hikers who of course were also both gorgeous and both wearing short summery skirts as well. As they clambered into the back of the car, there were a few lingering shots of tightly clad brief panties to wet the appetite! Then, the guy drove off and the wind started blowing the skirts up the girls legs, so lots of pictures of thighs and panties briefly exposed, etc. And much hilarity from them all as they tried (obviously without much success) to hold their skirts down. And then, for no particular reason, other than the fact that it was exposed, one of the two hitch-hikers started to stroke the thigh of the other one. It gradually got hotter and hotter, the two of them stroking each other's thighs, moving on to their pussies, stripping off their panties and stroking their bare pussies, opening their tops so that they could stroke each other's boobs -- and all this while still driving along, with the guy and girl in front eventually realising what was happening and keeping a check in their mirrors on what was going on behind them, and of course gradually getting turned on themselves. However unreal, I loved it and quickly started to feel really horny. I was sitting half facing Jessie so I could quite easily see her as well as the TV. She looked enthralled now and I sensed she was starting to feel something herself. As the action rolled on, I knew I wanted to masturbate -- I was starting to tingle all over. I kept making comments on the action to keep Jessie involved and let her know how I felt. The comments were pretty inane really like, "Wow, look at that!" or "Wow, she's got a lovely boobs, hasn't she" or "Hope mine grow as big as that!" Jessie, for her part, didn't say much at all to start with, but after a while she did start to make at least a few murmurings of agreement to my comments or occasionally something like, "Me too!" The couple in the front of the car had now started to get in on the action and the guy had one hand up the girl's skirt, rubbing her pussy over her panties, while she was unbuttoning his clearly bulging shorts. All this with them still driving along the open road in the sunshine! Without even thinking about it, I found I had my hand between my thighs and was starting to press hard against the crotch of my jeans. "Hell, Jessie, I'm getting so horny. How about you?" She glanced across at me and I could see her face was slightly flushed and her eyes bright. She immediately took in the sight of my hand pressing between my thighs and giggled, slightly embarrassed. But she actually said, although in a sort of whisper, "Yeah, me too!" and an extra surge of excitement went through me. I deliberately looked back at the screen so that she didn't feel so inhibited and watched her out of the corner of my eye as her hand slowly moved up her leg and between her own thighs. I felt weirdly excited, much more than I expected, watching her do this. Instinctively, I was rubbing harder, now feeling incredibly horny. The action was moving on I noticed. The girl was now masturbating the guy, his large erect member sticking straight up out of his open shorts and he had a hand inside her panties returning the favour. The two in the back were both masturbating each other as hard as they could and both looked as though they were about to come. I might be a bit younger, but I knew just how they felt! I couldn't stand it any longer - I had to get a hand inside. Jessie was still watching the screen, open-mouthed now, her little hand clearly rubbing her tight jeans. I quickly unclipped mine, slid the zip down, and slid my hand down inside my own panties. Oh, that felt beautiful! I was so hot down there. Sliding my fingers over my lips and just pressing hard against them felt so gorgeous. I opened my thighs slightly to get better access and soon my fingers were rubbing as well as squeezing. All the while, out of the corner of my eye, I watched Jessie. She was a picture. Watching so intensely, so obviously turned on by it, her fingers still busy. Watching her as well as the film was almost more than I could cope with. I seemed to be sweating all over now and I could feel my nipples hard and itching beneath my T-shirt. I glanced down at them and could see the hard bumps pushing fiercely out against the material now. With my free hand, I gave them a quick rub, and then again, and then a squeeze. It felt so good! My fingers eased between my pussy lips, now hot and slippery. It felt so gorgeous, and without thinking, I groaned with pleasure. Jessie looked across at me and I could see her quickly taking in what I was doing. I suddenly felt scared. Maybe I'd upset her. Maybe she'd go rushing down to her Mum! A feeling of panic suddenly took hold of me! But no. Instead, a broad grin gradually spread across her face and she watched intently what I was doing. I was too far gone to care now. No, I'm not sure that was true. I actually positively enjoyed her eyes on me and it just encouraged me! I don't think I needed the film any more -- my own feelings and the thought of Jessie watching me were quite enough. Fire was coursing through me and I couldn't stop. I needed to come, and urgently. I slid my hand under my T-shirt so I could squeeze my little boobs and nips properly. Hell, they were so hard! It felt lovely. My fingers squeezed and rubbed my pussy harder and I found myself pushing my hips back and forth against them, a rhythm gradually building up. I was so hot and wet now -- I could hardly believe it. The film rolled on in the background. I was hardly aware of it now. I think they'd stopped the car -- just as well! I think the girl in front was giving the guy a blow job and the two in the back had now stripped everything off and were taking it in turns to lick each other out. It was just a blur though and I spent a lot more time watching Jessie as she watched me. She hadn't undone her own jeans though. She was just pressing harder through them. I could see her little nips poking hard through her T-shirt now but she didn't seem to be rubbing them. How I longed to do it for her! I squeezed my own nips at the thought and pressed hard up with my fingers against my pussy. Yesss! It was coming! Those incredible sensations I'd so recently learned to love. They were rolling through me now, taking over my whole body. My little hips twitched and pushed this way and that having a mind of their own. My pussy throbbed and pulsed with fire. Oh yesss! So beautiful!! I shook all over as the sensations coursed through me, panting furiously with the excitement. I was vaguely aware of Jessie's bright excited eyes eagerly taking in every move, every detail of what was happening. And then the waves of pleasure broke over me and I was gasping and groaning in absolute ecstasy until, eventually, the sensations subsided a little and my thrusting hips sank back down on to the bed, and my gasping breath slowed down a little. "Wow!" Jessie exclaimed, still looking wide-eyed with amazement. "Katie, that was awesome! Jeez, I feel so hot after watching that! It was ten times as exciting as the video!!" I eventually managed to stammer, "You're not the only one that's hot!" and dissolved into giggles. The video was still playing on the TV but Jessie's attention was totally on me at the moment and I wasn't going to break the spell by looking across at it. As casually and sympathetically as I could, I continued, "You should have done the same as me, I wouldn't have minded. It must have got you horny too surely?" She went even redder if that was possible, her hand still pressed between her thighs, her hard little nips still very clear pushing out against her T-shirt. "Well, yes..." she started, "but I've never done that. I normally just squeeze a bit and it feels nice and then eventually it goes away." She looked a bit embarrassed still, but I sensed she wanted more. I chuckled, and said, "Well, you don't know what you're missing!" And then, laughing, I added, "Well, I suppose maybe you've got a pretty good idea what you're missing, now that you've watched me!" She laughed with me, "Yeah, you're right! I wish I could do that." "Well, you probably can," I said encouragingly. "Do you fancy trying?" A range of emotions seemed to flit across her face as she struggled with conflicting thoughts. Still a lot of embarrassment I think, and self-consciousness, but underlying it all, a strong element of excitement. She was definitely quite horny! After a pause, she answered, "That'd be great. But how?" I thought briefly, then suggested, "Well, you've got me so hot I could happily do it again, so why don't you copy me. Of course, I think we need to strip off a bit first -- you can't really copy me if you can't see what I'm doing can you! Tell you what, why don't we take these jeans off -- I'm getting awfully hot in mine anyway." "OK, I guess so," she responded, so I led the way and eased mine down my legs and kicked them off. I was wearing a pair of pale blue panties underneath which were revealed as I did it. I also noticed immediately that they looked distinctly damp in the crotch! Jessie giggled. "Hey Katie, looks like you've wet yourself!" she said. But she made no move to remove her own jeans, still a bit shy I think. I saw an opportunity here and quickly moved to take advantage of it. "Here, let me help," I whispered, and slipped off the bed and knelt in front of her. "Come on, let's get these off. You're going to enjoy this." "OK, then," she said, a little tentatively, so I gently undid the button and slipped the zip down. "Right, let's get these off then," I continued, and reached up to the waistband to slide them down. Although obviously still nervous, she happily lifted her cute little bum off the chair slightly while I eased them down over it. She had on the sweetest little pair of panties, pink with little flowers embroidered around the edge, nestling between two lovely slim smooth thighs. As I slid the trousers down her cute legs, I noticed a hint of dampness in her own panties. "Maybe you've been wetting yourself just a bit as well," I chuckled. Jessie looked down and giggled nervously, "Oh yes, I hadn't realised." And self-consciously, she returned her right hand to cover her crotch. Her jeans off, her bare legs exposed, I commented, "There, doesn't that feel better?" She nodded, and I stroked her thighs briefly and affectionately. She shivered slightly at my touch. "You're very pretty you know," I said. She smiled shyly, then hesitantly replied, "Thanks. I think you are too." "Thank you," I answered, "that's very sweet of you," and I felt a surge of pleasure at her words. And a surge of returning horniness!! Why was this cute little girl turning me on so? I really didn't understand it, but I knew I loved it! It looked as though she was pressing her fingers against her pussy again. "Are you still feeling horny?" I asked, smiling understandingly at her. "Yes, very!" she answered, nervously. "Well, come on then. We need to do something about it! I'll tell you what; I'll sit facing you and you copy everything I do. How about that?" "OK, then," she answered, still sounding a little uncertain, but still flushed with excitement. I sat back up on the edge of the bed facing her, my legs slightly apart, and started by running my fingers lightly up and down the inside of my thighs. "Now, you turn towards me slightly and do the same thing," I said encouragingly. "OK," she whispered and shuffled round slightly. Then, tentatively at first, she ran her fingers along her thigh. "That's right, great!" I enthused, "It feels nice doesn't it?" "Mmm, yes, kinda," she agreed. I kept doing it for a few moments, not wanting to rush her, then gradually let my fingers get closer and closer to my crotch. I shivered. This was fun! Gradually, Jessie did the same until we were both just sliding our fingers right up the insides of our thighs. Slowly I took it further until I was just brushing my panty-covered pussy each time. I shivered at the touch and watched with growing excitement as Jessie did the same. I kept one eye on her face as her fingers touched her pussy and there was a look of pure pleasure each time. I was sure she'd love this -- but I didn't want to rush it! My nipples were tingling with excitement and I longed to touch them, so maybe she did too. So I slid my hands on up over my stomach, and on up to my little boobs, the nips poking stiffly out against my T-shirt. Mmm, that felt good. I moved my fingers back and forth over them gently, the friction sending shivers through me. I watched as Jessie did the same. She had much less than me of course, but I could still make out the little bumps of her nipples, so I was hoping they'd still be sensitive. From the look on her face as her fingers touched them, I think they were! I watched intently as she rubbed her fingertips over them, back and forth, up and down. She wasn't just copying me now -- she'd done this before! She knew she loved it already! The knowledge made me even more excited and I started to squeeze mine as well as rub them. Mmm, they were so hard and juicy now. I was screwing up my T shirt terribly as I worked on them so, with a sudden rush of bravado, I whipped the T shirt over my head so that I was now naked except for my panties and returned to my tingling boobs. I saw Jessie's eyes widen as she watched me, and a lovely little smile of appreciation as her eyes took in my exposed boobs. Then a look of slight concern flashing across her face as she realised she should do the same thing, but she was hooked now and without agonising too long over it, she quickly slipped hers over her head as well... Oh how cute! How absolutely sweet! Two puffy little mounds topped with dark pink little teats. "Lovely!" I whispered, as my eyes took in the vision in front of me. Why did I think she was so cute? Why did the sight of this young girl in just her panties sitting in front of me seem so exciting? I didn't know, but I was certainly loving it. But it wasn't just the sight; it was her horniness as well. Her fingers couldn't stay away from her little breasts for long and quickly returned to rub and squeeze the juicy little nips. I did the same and we enjoyed ourselves watching each other do this for a few moments. It was gorgeous. My boobs felt tight and sensitive, the nipples stiff and tingling. And as I squeezed them, my pussy seemed to respond as well! Time to move on I thought! Leaving one hand to take care of my boobs, I slid my other down and straight under my panties to my eager pussy. I couldn't help give a small sigh of appreciation as my fingers struck home. I think Jessie was longing to do the same thing because she immediately copied me. We sat there, each with one hand toying with our boobs and the other moving beneath our panties, and watching each other's movements and expressions intently. For some reason, it was amazingly exciting. I found myself feeling incredibly horny again very quickly and knew I would be bringing myself to another gorgeous climax very quickly at this rate. Jessie's expression was a joy to watch as she clearly brought herself to a higher and higher state of arousal as well. There was something incredibly erotic about watching her little fingers busily probing and rubbing beneath her pretty little panties. But I didn't want to cum before her. She'd not done this before and I wanted to make sure she satisfied herself. Would she cum if she kept doing what she was doing or did she need more guidance? I really wasn't sure. We really needed to get these panties off so that she could watch me more closely. "I think we need to get these off," I whispered eagerly, "then you can see better what I do!" I smiled encouragingly at her. A slight pause and then, with a broad smile back at me, she replied, "OK then. I'd like to see." I slipped my fingers out and slipped my panties quickly down my thighs and kicked them off. I was naked now, sitting in front of my cute little cousin, and absolutely buzzing with excitement! I couldn't believe I was doing this -- it felt incredibly wicked somehow -- but maybe that was part of the fun. I looked across expectantly at Jessie and saw that she hadn't done hers yet - her eyes seemed to be glued to my pussy! I had a light covering of fuzz just above it and I could see that the lips looked really pink. I slid my fingers back down to it and boldly slid one up and down between the lips. She was spellbound, watching closely, her own fingers still busy inside her panties. I paused and smiled at her. Suddenly she realised she was meant to be following suit. With a quick giggle she said. "Oh yes, I guess I'd better do mine!" and, giving me a devilish grin, she quickly slipped off her own panties. "Well done," I said, enthusiastically. "Now, follow me!" Quickly, I was stroking up and down between the lips of my pussy again. It was hot and damp again, and very sensitive. I probed a little deeper, easing a finger between the lips. Mmm, lovely! I watched as Jessie did the same. She sighed slightly with pleasure and her face said she was enjoying it as much as I was. I rubbed my nipples harder with my left hand as my right eased back and forth between my pussy lips. I watched Jessie's little fingers moving enthusiastically, her slender thighs now wide apart as she stroked and probed. I was so wet now, my finger slid easily in a little further. Ooooh, yessss! I held it there, then pressed down with my hand on my clit. Mmm... It was so sensitive now! Sensations rolled through me and I instinctively moaned with pleasure. I saw Jessie's eyes on me and she grinned at my response. I watched eagerly as she tried to copy and she let out a little gasp of pleasure as she felt the effect of her hand pressing down. I squeezed harder, feeling the tension building. I was very nearly there... I had so wanted to wait for Jessie but as she groaned with excitement again, her cute little face contorted with the sensations she was feeling, I was overcome with the excitement of the situation and thrusting hard into my pussy and pinching my nips again, I couldn't help myself and another gorgeous climax swept over me! For a few moments, I was so overcome by the strength of the sensations that I stopped watching Jessie, but as I calmed down a little, I looked back at her, desperately hoping that she'd followed me with a climax of her own. She was still watching me, her eyes bright with excitement, but her fingers were still pressed into her pussy and she was sighing with pleasure but didn't seem to have actually come. She grinned at me, giggling, "Wow, that looked amazing, Katie! How do I do that last bit?" I was briefly disappointed for her, and I wondered how I could help. But then I suddenly had a thought - maybe if I did it for her? But no, surely I couldn't do that could I? Surely she wouldn't want me to would she? Could I really touch her like that? But I knew immediately that I could! And I was filled with renewed excitement at the thought. "Here, Jessie, come and sit here beside me -- I'll help you," I said, trying to sound as if it was the most natural thing in the world, but stammering very slightly with nervousness. I patted the bed beside me in encouragement. What surprised me most was her almost total lack of hesitation. The merest hint of a question mark flitted across her face before she brightened and said, "Oh, great, thanks Katie!" Moments later, the now naked little figure of Jessie was sitting right beside me on my bed, eager for me to bring her to her first orgasm. Maybe I had died and gone to heaven!! "Come on, snuggle up closer," I urged her, and she shuffled up so her little bum was touching mine. "Great," I continued, "this'll be fun!" and laid my hand softly on her thigh. She jumped slightly but only temporarily, giggling nervously. I stroked my fingers very lightly back and forth, getting her used to my touch. "How does that feel?" I asked. "It tickles a bit, but it's nice," she replied. "But you really need my touch further up don't you," I chuckled, "where you're feeling really hot and itchy!" She giggled again. "Yes, you're right. It just feels like I need to rub it all the time." "OK, we'll soon do something about that," I continued encouragingly, and slid my fingers more positively up, sliding round the inside of her thigh. She sighed slightly, "Mmm, that feels nice." "Come on, lean back and snuggle up against me, then it'll be easier," I continued and she happily shifted round a bit. I moved my left arm and put it round her back so that she was leaning against my left boob and put my right hand back on her thigh. It felt much more intimate suddenly and my hand slid naturally up her thigh until the fingers touched her sweet little pussy. It was quite smooth, but very hot and quite moist. She immediately let out a big sigh of pleasure and her thighs opened slightly wider in welcome. I also found my left hand instinctively wrapping round her left side so that my finger rested on her left boob. It felt so sweet! Such a tiny little puffy mound but topped by a nipple which felt hot and swollen. She moaned slightly as my fingers brushed it and I felt a surge of excitement at having this responsive cute little thing nuzzling up against me and desperate for my help. I gently stroked my fingers over her pussy, exploring the little puffy slit. It was quite slippery and one finger slid easily between the lips, sliding up and down between them. She groaned more loudly and I squeezed her affectionately, enjoying the sensation of her slight frame pressing into my left boob. I explored more widely with my fingers, sliding back out from her pussy and back towards her bum, then forward again, around her lips and back between them -- just softly building the excitement for her like I loved to do to myself. Meanwhile, my other hand toyed with her left nipple, brushing that teasingly back and forth. "Oh, yes Katie. That feels so good!" she sighed. Her hand was now resting on my thigh affectionately, almost clutching me to her. Her pussy felt so soft and smooth -- but there was no mistaking her excitement. It was really hot now and very slippery inside. I softly stroked my fingers up and down again and she groaned more loudly and I felt her instinctively pushing her hips forward, encouraging me to push harder. The barriers between us seemed to be dissolving rapidly. I felt so close to her now, emotionally as well as physically. Her head was resting against my shoulder and I couldn't resist kissing it. She nuzzled closer, her right hand sneaking higher up my thigh. I briefly removed my hand from between hers and put it on her hand, gradually encouraging it up towards my pussy. I knew that's where she wanted to put it and she happily let me guide it until her tender fingers were sensitively feeling my very wet lips. Then I returned to hers. Her small slim body shuddered and twisted with my touch, her breath now coming in little gasps and grunts. I had a finger between her hot swollen pussy lips again, teasing her as best I could towards her climax. My other hand was still toying with her puffy nipple, rubbing and occasionally gently squeezing it. She seemed to love both, writhing back and forth under my touch. I could tell by the movements of her fingers against my own pussy that she was overwhelmed by the sensations surging through her. But still the final climax seemed to elude her. And now of course, she was even more frustrated -- a frayed nerve desperate to come but not knowing how to. I'd watched enough porn movies to know what I should do, and somehow now, amazingly, it seemed perfectly reasonable. I knew that the women almost always ended up licking each other's pussies on the films, and it always seemed to bring them to great climaxes. I suddenly knew that's what I should do for Jessie. I paused briefly with my fingers and whispered in her ear. "Jessie, sweetie - let's lie down shall we?" She looked slightly surprised and uncertain, but happily did as I asked all the same. I stretched out on the bed beside her and first of all just hugged her to me. Her smooth skin pressed against mine and felt gorgeous. I could feel her puffy little nips pushing into my boobs, and my own sensitive nips pressed against her. And below, her overheated pussy desperately sought out my thigh and ground against it, eager for satisfaction. I felt amazingly horny still. And very affectionate towards her now. I kissed her softly on the lips and whispered again, "I think you're beautiful, Jessie -- and I'm going to make you feel so good now." "Thanks, Katie. I'm so sorry I've been such a bore. I think you're fantastic too. Wow, I've never felt like this before -- I'm so incredibly horny. Thanks you so much." "That's OK -- I've loved it too. But we haven't finished yet. If you think you feel good now, just give me a few moments more...!" She giggled, "What are you going to do, Katie?" I just shushed her, gave her a gentle kiss on the nose, and started to slide down her body. I wasn't being completely unselfish. The feeling of my hard nipples sliding down her sent more waves of pleasure surging through me as I moved. It was gorgeous! As my lips came to her puffies, I took each in my mouth in turn, swirling my tongue round it, pulling and chewing softly. She clutched my head to her excitedly, groaning with pleasure. But I quickly moved on, leaving my hands above to continue toying with her undeveloped boobs. My lips traced a line down her stomach, and I pushed my tongue into her navel when I reached it. She writhed with pleasure yet again, groaning even more. Then, quickly on and I think she guessed what I was doing now. She was young and totally inexperienced, but she wasn't stupid! If she hadn't been so turned on, I'm sure she'd never have been happy with what I was doing. In fact, if either of us had suggested it just an hour or so earlier, we'd probably both have been disgusted at the idea! But now, it came amazingly easily to both of us. Such is the effect of horniness on the young teenager! She opened her thighs slightly as my lips slid down to her pussy and I smelt her sweet aroma more clearly. I felt dizzy with excitement. I'd barely even dreamt of doing this before, and here I was, about to eat out my first pussy. I felt intoxicated with the whole situation. I reached out with my tongue and slid it delicately down over the two sweet little lips. Her hips jerked and she moaned again, "Oh, Katie... Oh yes..." I closed in with my lips against hers and kissed her -- a deep kiss with my tongue probing, licking and sucking the sweet juices which were oozing from her. It felt gorgeous and I lowered my hands to put them round her narrow hips to hold her to me, feeling the rippling little muscles in her tight bum under my fingers. And then I lapped, and licked, and probed, and sucked -- and as I did I could sense the climax at last building within her. Her whole body was shaking, her breathing now ragged, her hips jerking and thrusting, and strange moans and gurgles coming from her mouth. I knew where her clit should be of course, but it wasn't very obvious. Even so, I licked around it and as her fever pitch rose, I sucked hard on it, vigorously squeezing her bum with my fingers, forcing her up against my mouth. At last she was there! With a final long drawn out moan, she shuddered violently, again and again, almost as though she was having some sort of fit. On and on it went, as though she was willing it to last forever. But, of course, at last the shuddering gradually lessened and eventually she relaxed and sunk back on the bed. When the shudders had eased, I lifted my head and looked up at her. She met my gaze and smiled coyly. I eased myself back up the bed and lay beside her, holding her gently against me, and looked into her eyes. "Was that OK then?" I asked, smiling broadly. She beamed back at me, "Wow, Katie. That was amazing. That was absolutely brill. That was out of this world. I never ever dreamt of anything like that. Wow, thank you so much. Wow, I just don't know what to say." "Shh, it's OK. I've been there. I know. And now you've been there too, there's no going back. The rest of your life starts from now. And it's such fun. Just think what fun you can have, even just by yourself. But I think it's even better with someone else, so maybe we can do it again sometime!" Jessie looked at me; her eyes open wide in wonder. Leaning closer to me, she kissed me on the lips and replied, "Mmm, sounds good. How about now?!" ..................................................... Tammy Lismore Sept 2007