Date: Fri, 20 Feb 2009 16:35:51 +0000 (GMT) From: penny cox Subject: My Christmas Present Christmas was such a lovely time. All the family getting together, and me having to share a bed with my cousin. He was 2 years younger than me, and we'd been doing it for years, but now with me at 14 and him at 12, things seemed different somehow.I was beginning to notice him, and at bedtime, I'd watch him undress, showing me his slim body, lovely round smooth bottom and beautiful little cock. I'd lay on my side and let him cuddle up. When his body touched mine, it felt so nice. His little cock seemd to snuggle up between my bottom cheeks quite naturally. Neither of us had worn pajamas, and so I was enjoying the feeling of his flesh against mine. I reached behind me, took his hand and wrapped his arm around me, placing his hand low down on my tummy, as I'd always done. After a few minutes, I felt him moving, slowly grinding his cock against me, and Wow, it felt as though he was getting hard. I pretended to be asleep, but was loving every grind. Soon he had a good hard-on and it was just the tip of his cock that was probing between my cheeks. Each push sent it to a new place, but eventually it touched my boyhole. OOhhh, what a gorgeous feeling. A few more grinds and OOhh there it was again, but now something else. I could feel his fingers, and OOhh, they had found my boyhole, and wow, one of them was being eased inside me. My cock was now rock hard and I was desperate to give myself a wank, but still pretended to be asleep.Then the finger disappeared and his helmet replaced it, pushing and pushing at my sensitive hole. Little did he know that alone in bed I had been easing different things up my bottom as I wanked, and could comfortably accomodate a thickish candle, carefully carved by me to resemble a life-sized cock. How I'd dreamt of having a man there one day. Lots more pushing, then I felt him wanking himself as he pressed the helmet to my hole. His pushing became harder and soon I was being gently rocked. Lub juices must have been ouzing, because his helmet began to slide about, but all he did was to get it fully home again, and push harder. Very, very slowly I rolled slightly over onto my tummy, spreading my legs as I did so. He followed, keeping his cock firmly pressed home. He now had one leg in between mine, and was pushing even harder. As I clenched and then un-clenched my love muscle, I felt it give way slightly, allowing his helmet to make a dent in my opening. Another big clench, and then a complete relax, and OOOhhh more progress. I eased my hand down and gripped my upper cheek, and pulled it while giving another clench. As I felt the incoming push begin, I un-clenched, and OOOhhhhhhhhh, my love-muscle yielded to his pushing, and his helmet began to open me up. There was pain for a short while, I cried out. "Are you awake?" he whispered. "Oh please dont stop, please" I pleaded "Carry on".. Slowly he pushed his cock fully into me, untill I could feel his curly hair against my cheeks. "Does it feel good" He asked quietly. I just moaned with pleasure and wiggled my bottom about, so that I could feel his full length inside me. "Get on top of me" I asked. He eased in between my legs, with his cock still fully penetrating me. I slowly began to bring my knees up until I was on my hands and knees, and he was kneeling behind me. "Oh do it to me, come on do it" I whispered. I felt him withdraw it about halfway, then push it firmly back in, and again, and again, and again. Slowly he increased the speed. Oh the thing I had dreamt about and wanted so badly, was happening. My brother was making love to me, thrusting his cock in and out of my bottom. As the speed and strength increased, I could hear his hips making a slapping sound on my bottom cheeks, and the force of it was rocking me forward into the pillow. I buried my face in it and just let him do it to me. I reached between my legs and fondled his balls, as they flopped about with his thrusts, then a little further until I could feel his cock and my stretched boyhole, receiving such a pounding. I kept my hand there all the time, playing with his balls. The slapping sound was getting louder, so I reached back with my other hand and pulled the duvet right over us. Oh it was heavenly, and he kept it up for 3 or 4 minutes, until the thrusts became uneven, but then followed by one, two, three, four, five huge thrusts, big slaps, and pushing my face deep into the pillow, and a long moan of pleasure from him, a pause, then a lots of "After-Thrusts" and I pictured all that cum being deposited inside my "Love-Canal" He slowly eased it out and slipped off to the bathroom. When he came back we cuddled and whispered, and kissed, as he wanked me off. Two more nights to come.