THE FIRST. My cousin becomes the muse of my fantasies sexual while I masturbate. The night had passed as hot as it is ma

THE FIRST. My cousin becomes the muse of my fantasies sexual while I masturbate. The night had passed as hot as it is mandatory in the month of August, as a result of this I had woken up a a couple of times, and I noticed how his penis was erect, something that was otherwise normal for me. fifteen years. I had masturbated a few times that night, something usual for me, and I had fallen asleep again almost immediately. In the morning when my aunt came to wake me up, she I noticed that acrid smell typical of bullfighting that remains impregnated in the body. Ufff, how it smells of humanity in here, said my aunt when she drew the curtains and opened the window to ventilate the room. I didn't say anything, but I knew very well what It smelled in there. It was nine in the morning, and another day of study. I had failed English, and my cousin was teaching me intensive, while my parents had returned to Valencia to work. I was at my uncles' house in Albacete studying like never before in my life, since my cousin, who was preparing for exams, was a very strict teacher. Needs pass that subject if he wanted to pass the course. I went to the bathroom, there I urinated seeing how my stomach was. foreskin filled with whitish remains, with a piece of paper and a little saliva I eliminated it, leaving the head of my cock red and clean, noticing how it became half morcillona. Dani, come have breakfast, I heard my friend calling me aunt from the kitchen, preventing her from giving me satisfaction once again. Since he had discovered the pleasures of onanism, it was non-stop. three and four manolas a day, when I was going to shit, in the shower, in bed, and in Definitely, anywhere I could get a little privacy and time for my purposes. I finished washing my face and hands and headed to the kitchen, where my cousin Lorena was already having breakfast. This one was thin, too much for my taste, with a somewhat haggard face that made one notice a lot of cheekbones, which was, according to my aunt, from smoking. He had straight hair and He had dyed it, since he had gone gray prematurely. Due to his thinness, his chest had developed little, and a couple of of lumps in the nightgown she was wearing, although she was a little wider than hips, like almost all women on my mother's side, not that she had a good ass In short, it's not that she was a hottie, she wasn't even pretty, especially when you just got up. Despite the hormonal revolution that was experimenting, and that even a broom with skirts made me crazy, my cousin didn't It turned me on, and it wasn't because she was my cousin, because her sister Lidia, ugh, with cousin Lidia... . With a body, that at least for me, took away the meaning. With scandalous tits and a magnificent ass, like to cover balls like said my friend Sergio, although unfortunately for me she had already become independent and did not live there, and only came in the month of July from Palma de Mallorca, where worked. Good morning, how did you sleep? 'asked my cousin, even if she wasn't pretty, she was very nice and kind, what choice would she have? was left?, and I liked him wonderfully, better than his hot sister who He believed it very much. "Well," I answered while yawning, and that's because It bothered me greatly to have to get up early in the summer, but what remedy? We had breakfast and my cousin had her first cigarette of the year. day, with the chant of all the tricks on his mother's part: She's already with him cigarette in mouth. My cousin gave me a smile, showing the yellowed teeth due to nicotine and caffeine, and I returned it to him as I did every morning. While my cousin finished smoking, I went to the dining room to watch TV for a while. Dani my cousin called me, come help me make the bed. "I'm going," I said, hiding my annoyance. In my house I don't I couldn't do anything and here I had to set and clear the table and to top it all off, help make the bed But hey, I was invited and I couldn't complain much. Lorena had already removed the sheets and separated the bed from the wall, to which it was attached on one side. In the hallway It was between the bed and the wall, I stood leaning tiredly on the wall waiting for her to throw the sheet at me to put it on. I quickly placed the sheet between the mattress and box spring and I smoothed my part of the bed, and I sat up, and there, before my eyes, for the first time I could see breasts made of flesh and blood. My cousin was leaning forward, placing the sheet and telling me I don't know what, and the wide collar of the nightgown left the discovered the treasure he was hiding. It's not that they were a big deal, they were more small, with a pointed shape, similar to that of many porn actresses third level, with a dark brown nipples and quite large compared to the size of the breast, but they were real tits, in three dimensions and not constrained to the coated paper of a magazine or the 635 lines of a television. I remained silent, and still without being able to take my eyes away of that wonder, noticing how my cock began to harden as if had a life of its own, and was thanking me for not taking my eyes off, how If I could have pushed them away! My eyes were totally autonomous, my brain He used all his resources to assimilate and memorize those first two tits. that were shown to me, and I could not waste time in ordering the rest of my body that was more discreet. It was a few seconds, I doubt it reached the middle minute until my cousin looked up and realized what was happening. happening. Like a flash of lightning he rearranged the nightgown, depriving me of that exquisite vision I had just had. Finally my brain sent the appropriate orders to my eyes and immediately turned them away, but not before realizing that Lorena was She had turned red because of what had just happened. My dick though She remained completely hard on, hard as steel and I noticed how it was for her. blood pumped through rhythmic pulsations. I'm sure that Lorena realized this, because It was impossible for him not to notice, but he didn't say anything and we continued making the bed in silence but there was no opportunity to enjoy that vision again, because She took good care to prevent her nightgown from opening. When we finished making the bed, she went to He went to his room to change and I went to the bathroom to have the most glorious handjob. until then. My cock jumped as soon as I pulled down my underwear. It was already stained by the first traces of semen. It was hard and huge, never I had seen her that way. I noticed the eggs, how they hung below my clapper, hot and full of cum that screamed to be let out. I grabbed my cock with my right hand and closed the door. I put my hand around him and without further ado I began to pound him, right there standing in front of the mirror above the sink. I saw how every time I pushed back the skin that covered my cocoon, it looked swollen, red and bright, ready to explode. I couldn't get the vision out of my thoughts. a few seconds ago, those tits, which would not be the best he would see throughout my life, but they were the first, and at that time there was no nothing better in the world. With my left hand I grabbed the sink, I'm I'm sure that if I hadn't, my legs wouldn't have been able to hold me up. when, after a few seconds, I noticed how the eggs swelled, a chill ran through my body, and like an amount of semen, which I had not believed capable of storing in my body, was expelled against the sink's china, the tiles and mirror. Four, five, six, I lost count of the spasms that my cock suffered before I stopped spewing cum out of her eye. When I opened my eyes I almost didn't recognize what I saw. the mirror A face red with effort, beaded with sweat, where you could clearly see how the vein in the temple was beating uncontrollably, while the blood was once again distributed throughout my body, making the hard bar of meat from a few seconds ago, returned to its flaccid state, waiting for a new opportunity to give me satisfaction. I cleaned everything well, collecting all the remains of semen with toilet paper, and I threw it into the toilet. I thought for a moment about keep that bullfight, as proof that that had happened, but that was a nuisance. The day passed with some tension, I was not able to concentrate on my studies, I kept looking askance at her tits. my cousin, but it was impossible to see anything, she had put on a t-shirt black AC/DC dress, and not even the bra was visible. Furthermore, he had continuous erections that I could not relieve, noticing how the bud of my cock rubbed against the underwear For her part, my cousin tried to teach the class with normality trying to avoid by all means that our gazes are crossed as if he felt guilty for what had happened. During the break we were taking, I took the opportunity to lock myself in the bathroom and jerk off again. It was not as impressive as the in the morning, but it was also an abundant run. I couldn't get the my cousin's breasts from the head, was to close my eyes, and there she was, leaning over the bed with her nightgown open and showing me her tits. I didn't take long much in having a cock like an iron bar, although, in my opinion, it is not It reached the size it had before. With eyes closed, sitting in the toilet, Thinking about my cousin's breasts, I jerked off, it was a calmer handjob than the first, and therefore more pleasant. It was about five minutes before I noticed how the milk gathered in my eggs and struggled to come out. I ran against her china from the toilet, holding back the moan that wanted to escape from my throat through the pleasure I was experiencing. The semen slowly drained into the toilet to the bottom, mixing with the water that was waiting there, while my hand She moved slowly around my cock squeezing out the last drops of cum. stragglers The cock was gradually losing all its vigor until it returned to the state of rest. The truth is that his cock was sore. Two straws at night and it was not even noon and it had already been two more, and I knew that today There would be some more, it was inevitable. Gently, I wiped off his cocoon and foreskin of the whitish remains that remained there, noticing how sensitive it There was this part of my body. I pulled the chain and that run disappeared carried away by the great waterspout that was thrown at it. I got on the underwear, positioning my penis so that it wouldn't bother me much until it the irritation inherent to those tasks would pass, I did the same with my shorts, and I washed my hands and left the bathroom satisfied and went to continue as my English session. Before eating another one fell, it was getting harder and harder, and I ejaculated less quantity, I didn't give my eggs time to produce semen at the same time. rhythm that was expelled. However, during the nap I screwed it again, a few drops was the result of this last straw. I was exhausted, I I felt lazy and wanted to stay in bed longer, but my cousin didn't think so. myself and continued with my studies. It was an exhausting day. Before dinner I shook it again, always with the same image in my mind, my little tits premium. That night I went to bed earlier than ever, I was exhausted from jerking off and needed a good night's rest, although I very well knew that my cock would ask for war, and I would give it to him, ignoring the sting and pain that he was already beginning to feel in his cock. As the days passed the situation went away. normalizing by going to do my three or four daily handjobs, and returning to imagine those pneumatic girls in the magazines, passing the mediocre my cousin's tits to the background. Plus I got rid of doing the a bed, my cousin never asked me for help to make it again, even though she no longer I saw her again in her nightgown throughout the summer. I passed English and passed course, my parents are so happy, they bought me a motorcycle with which I am confident that it will help me see boobs again and maybe something else. However the The first were my cousin's and I will never forget that. Aquilexx.