Date: Fri, 20 Feb 2009 16:35:51 +0000 (GMT)
From: penny cox <pennycox694@yahoo.co.uk>
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.