Kissing Cousins (closed)

"You have no idea how exciting your body is," Maria whispered.

"Yes..." Mia murmured, "...yes, I do."

In the more petite girl's mind, she was actually thinking about how excited her Maria was making her body. As her cousin's mouth began moving to and from her nipples, Mia began writhing in delight. She moved her hands to Maria's head, taking handfuls of hair to control her, to ensure she did not stop this incredible act of pleasure. Down below, the knee of the leg not under Maria lifted, and a moment later her leg moved up and around her cousin, wrapping around the small of Maria's back.

Mia's pussy was exploding with warmth and wetness, and now she used her heel to pull her cousin's torso hard into her groin, which she made more accessible by spreading her thighs as much as she could while under the voluptuous girl's weight.

"I love you, Maria," Mia murmured without conscious thinking but certainly with deep subconscious sincerity. The two had always been the closest of cousins and friends, but this new relationship, Mia already knew, was going to bring them closer than any two people had ever been before. Mia's conscious self realized what she had just mumbled and, concerned that maybe she had said something inappropriate, whispered, "I love what you are doing to me ... Maria."
 
"I love you too," Maria whispered back, as her lips moved down from Mia's breasts, savoring the sweet softness of the redhead's skin as she made her way down to Mai's stomach.

Tugging at Mia's waistband, she said hoarsely, "I want to see all of you. Touch all of you. Taste all of you."
 
Mia's eyes widened a bit. It had not occurred to her until this very moment that any more clothes would be coming off them. The two cousins were already topless, something that would get them both whipped by their respective mothers, despite legally being adults. And now ... Oh God! ... they were going to...

Mia stared into Maria's eyes for a long moment. She was scared. But, after a moment, she nodded tentatively to her cousin, then shifted her body a bit to allow Maria access to her belt buckle. She could not bring herself to reach down to unfasten her own pants. Her hands simply would not move from Maria's hair.
 
Maria couldn't believe what she was doing. She hadn't even considered kissing Mia less than an hour ago, and now she was getting ready to...

And Maria wanted to. Part of it was because her blood was racing and, to put it bluntly, she was horny as hell. But the biggest part of it was she loved Mia, deeply, wildly and completely. And this was just right.

Maria stared at the belt buckle as she unfastened it, a little scared to look up at Mia's eyes while she did so. She unsnapped Mia's pants and pulled down her zipper, revealing panties the same color as the bra Mia herself had just removed. She reached to grab the waistband of both Mia's pants and panties, then stopped. Taking a deep breath, Maria finally looked Mia in the face again.

"This is okay?" Maria asked hesitantly. "If this isn't what you want, we can stop now."
 
Mia's face was filled with hesitation, but not because she did not want to do this, only because she knew it was so wrong. She smiled timidly and only nodded her head.

Her gaze fell to her own groin as she arched a bit and watched Maria pull her jeans and panties off her hips. Mia knew that it was the "fashionable" thing to have her muff trimmed, shaved, or waxed for this era's popular bikini styles. But hers was not, as her most revealing bikini was less revealing than some of the shorts her fellow classmates had worn in P.E.

Fortunately, Mia's muff was smallish in size, short in length, and fair in color. She did not have the bearish look between her legs that her dark haired mother had, as if there was an Ewok living in her pants. She DID however have something that-- unknown to her, obviously -- her mother did NOT have, a large, eternally swollen clit that, as soon as her panties cleared her groin, was poking upwards toward her cousin as if anxious to make her acquaintance.
 
Maria took the effort to remove her cousin's shoes and socks before pulling Mia's jeans and panties completely off. There was something in Maria that wanted her cousin completely nude, completely exposed to her eyes.

Once she had all of Mia's clothing taken off, Maria sat back and admired her cousin's body. "I think," she finally said , scooting up to her friend's waist, "that when we share an apartment together, anytime we're alone, you're not allowed to wear clothes." Maria reached out her hand, letting her fingertips just barely graze her cousin's pubic hair, as she stared at Mia's body. Looking up, there was a devilish grin on Maria's face.

"Would you mind if I talk naughty to you while I'm touching you?" she asked.
 
Mia drew another deep excited breath as Maria's finger wandered through her curly little muff. She giggled, causing her tiny tits to shake like Jello Bites as she said, "Tickles."

She watched her cousin as Maria examined every inch of her. Finally, trying to feign confidence, Mia cocked her head a bit and pointed out, "One of us has too many clothes on."
 
"Possibly," Maria said, letting her finger slide lightly across Mia's nether lips. "But I'm too busy touching your beautiful pussy to stop right now." Maria felt a delicious thrill at the use of the forbidden word, especially in the present situation.

"I'll tell you what though," Maria began, scooting up so that her face was leaning over Mia's. "I'll be happy to join you if..." Maria paused, giving her best friend a peck on the lips, then continuing "...if you say 'My name is Mia Fitzpatrick, and I am an incredible, desirable and beautiful woman.' And you have to mean it. I'll have my finger on your pulse, so I'll know." Maria scooted down and again let her finger linger back and forth across Mia's wet folds.
 
"Possibly," Maria said, letting her finger slide lightly across Mia's nether lips. "But I'm too busy touching your beautiful pussy to stop right now." Maria felt a delicious thrill at the use of the forbidden word, especially in the present situation.

"I'll tell you what though," Maria began, scooting up so that her face was leaning over Mia's. "I'll be happy to join you if..." Maria paused, giving her best friend a peck on the lips, then continuing "...if you say 'My name is Mia Fitzpatrick, and I am an incredible, desirable and beautiful woman.' And you have to mean it. I'll have my finger on your pulse, so I'll know." Maria scooted down and again let her finger linger back and forth across Mia's wet folds.

Mia flinched at the feel of her cousin's fingers on her pussy's sensitive folds. Instinctively, she snatched at the girl's hand, pulling it away a few inches as she sighed, "Oh god!"

She burst out in embarrassed laughter, saying, "I don't think you can check for a pulse there, can you?"

Maria reminded her about her required statement, causing Mia to blush -- for the hundredth time. Mia released her cousin's wrist -- actually, helping guide her fingers back toward her yearning pussy. She did her best at obeying Maria's demand as her cousin was beginning to play with her sensitive flesh. "My name is Mia Fitz-- Oh! I can't do this if... My name ... is Mia Fitz ... Patrick. I am a ... what was it...?" Her cousin refreshed her memory, even while doing all she could to make the demand impossible to fulfill. "I am ... a ... an ... an incredible ... desir-- Jesus, Maria! Oh, oh god ... desir ... able ... and beautiful ... woman."

Mia was beginning to writhe upon the sleeping bag, her cousin's touch simply incredible and overwhelming. When she was finally able to get out more words she demanded with quickness, "Take you clothes off!"
 
Maria couldn't help but laugh as she stood up. "I think they heard you at the house, even over the rain and thunder, and even if it is a mile away."

With a warm smile on her face, Maria kicked off her shoes, then stepped on the toes of her sock to pull them off without bending over. Next, Maria undid her belt and unsnapped her jeans. The jeans were a little snug getting past her hips, but slid off easily once they got past. Maria stood in front of her cousin in nothing but pastel yellow panties with little flowers stitched into them. Oddly enough, Maria didn't feel embarrassed. She was sure if she was standing in front of anyone else but Mia, she would be beet red. But somehow, being here like this with Mia felt...right.

With a wink at her cousin, Maria bent at the knees and waist just enough to get her panties past her knees, then stepped out of them. Maria moved her feet apart just enough to reveal a trimmed line of dark hair between her legs. She then spun slowly around before sitting back down beside Mia.

"Do I meet with your approval?" she asked huskily, leaning over to give her cousin another light kiss.
 
Mia only laughed at her cousin's question. "My approval? Really. Maria, you are a goddess."

She lifted herself to an elbow to close the gap between them, looked into her cousin's eyes for a short moment, then pressed her lips timidly to her cousin's in a soft, gentle kiss as the other hand reached out first to Maria's shoulder ... then her clavicle ... and finally down slowly to her large, firm breast.
 
Maria moaned into Mia's mouth as she felt her cousin's fingers slowly move across her flesh. Breaking the kiss, Maria looked at Mia from under hooded eyes, a sultry smile on her lips.

"You're the first person to ever touch them bare," Maria said huskily. "And you're the only person I ever want touching them again." Maria lowered her lips to capture Mia's, using her tongue to gently tease Mia's lips apart.
 
Mia followed her cousin's lead on her first French Kiss. She had always dreamed of such a kiss. Mia had seen so many romantic embraces in the movies, and she had always wondered what it must feel like. In online series mostly, though in many teen romance shows on progressive cable networks, too Mia had seen a number of seriously erotic kisses between girls, too. Mia had often fantasized that she, too, would someday kiss another girl. It was ironic then -- no, fate! -- that each time she engaged in that wonderful dream, it had been Maria with whom Mia had been kissing so passionately, and now here they were in reality.

"Am I doing this right?" she whispered so softly she was barely audible, returning to the kiss, then saying, "I want to do this right with you."

Mia had been concentrating so hard on the kiss that she had forgotten about the hand resting upon her cousin's breast. She gently pressed against Maria, laying her back on the sleeping bag, then moved more atop the bosomy young woman. She studied Maria's fine, full breasts, then leaned down slowly and took a huge, swollen nipple in between her lips.
 
Maria hissed in pleasure, her back arching up to meet Mia's lips. Maria's hands wrapped around the back of Mia's head, urging Mia to take more of her flesh into Mia's mouth.

In truth, Maria often thought of her breasts as liabilities. They could get in the way and even though she never dressed provocatively, it seemed all eyes were instinctively drawn to them. And the few boys she had let touch her breasts treated them as things to be roughly grabbed, turned and groped.

The gentle way her cousin was treating them, though, was sending electricity through Maria's body. So if her cousin wanted to worship Maria's breasts, Maria was delighted to let Mia do so.
 
Mia continued pleasuring her cousin's nipples, switching between suckling them softly and lapping at them and even clamping her teeth upon them, though ever so gently as she looked into Maria's eyes to ensure there was no reaction of pain.

She rolled over atop Maria, her knees outside the other girl's, as she moved her mouth to the other breast and began there instead. She did not abandon the first amazing orb, though, shifting her weight to her left elbow on the sleeping bag to free up her right hand, which cupped the large tit, gently grope it, and squeeze its nipple between the soft flesh of her fingers.

Mia was beginning to realize that she was good at this. Maria's breathing was getting deeper and quicker, her breasts rising with each deep inhale; and her lower body was beginning to shift about below Mia's opened legs.

Mia was beginning to feel an urgency between those parted thighs but she did not know what to do about it. No, that was not true. She knew what to do about it. She lifted her mouth to her cousin's lips, kissing before whispering nervously, "Are we going to ... you know ... touch ... down there?"
 
Maria had to take a few seconds to catch her breath before she could answer her cousin's question. She had never felt this alive before! Everywhere where her cousin had licked, touched and even gently nipped was sending bolts of pleasure straight to between her legs.

Still breathing rapidly, she grinned up at her cousin. "One of us has already gotten touched...there," she said, "But if you've forgotten about it already, I guess I need to do a better job." Without warning, Maria rolled her cousin off of her, and then immediately climbed on top of Mia.

"But I want to do more than just touch," Maria announced in a low growl, placing a kiss between Mia's lovely breasts, before slowly making her way down to Mia's stomach and lower.
 
(OOC: Sorry about my mis-memory above.)

Mia watched with great interest and a bit of nervousness. Maria had not said what she was going to do, but Mia knew. She could not believe they were doing this. It was so wrong. And yet, the moment her cousin's lips contacted her "lips", Mia knew that it was SO right. Her mouth opened wide as a quickly inhaled breath rushed back out with a surprised sound.

"Ooooooh... Maria!"
 
Maria held Mia's hips firmly with her hands, as her tongue slid across her friend's nether lips. Maria let her tongue explore Mia's wet folds, savoring the sweet, tangy taste of Mia's arousal. Maria wasn't sure what exactly she was expecting, but she definitely enjoyed her cousin's taste.

Maria slid her tongue up to circle Mia's clit, gently swirling around the little nub. Then, with a wicked grin on her face, she kissed the little button, drawing on it with her lips.
 
"Oh GOD!" Mia called out, reaching down to grasp a handful of Maria's thick, dark hair to rip her cousin's head up away from her pussy. The feel had simply been too much! All she could think to say as she stared wide eyed at her love and now lover was, "Jesus!"
 
Maria giggled as she slid up her cousin's body to give her a kiss.

"That's how delicious you taste," Maria told Mia, as she lifted herself up on her arms. "You have such a fantastic body. I can't wait until we live together. You're never going to get to put anything on when we're by ourselves." Maria sat back on her heels, looking at the sprawled Mia. "An hour ago, I would have never thought about any of this and now..." Maria shook her head. "I don't mean to freak you out, but I'm like having sexual fantasies, emotional fantasies, just everything about you. If you want to stop this, you have to do so now. Because my brain is already on loaf of bread, jug of wine, best is yet to be mode." Maria gave Mia a huge grin. "But if you don't want to stop, let me know when you catch your breath, because I want to try something."
 
As soon as her cousin had risen away from her groin, Mia had instinctively reached a hand down to shield her crotch and also clenched her thighs together, a combination of modesty and embarrassment. But when Maria told her she needed to make a choice between stopping now -- and, likely, forever! -- or continuing onward, Mia already knew what the answer was.

She was hesitant in doing so, but slowly Mia pulled her hand up away from where her thighs met, then parted those thighs to fully expose her now sopping wet folds to the young woman who knew so well how to treat them.

(OOC: Sending you a pm. Read it before you post.)
 
Maria stretched out over her cousin, holding herself up above Mia with her arms as she leaned down and gave the other girl a lingering kiss. Maria playfully bit Mia's lower lip, giving it a gentle tug and then letting it go.

"Are you sure, pretty girl?" Maria asked, leaning down close enough to rub noses with Mia before leaning back up. "If you say stop, I'll understand. And you'll still be my best friend and the person I love most in the world. But right now..." a glazed look came over Maria's face "...it's like all these doors came open when we kissed, and I ought to be scared and freaked out, but the only thing I'm worried about are the doors closing before I get to see what's behind them. But I want to know what my pretty girl is feeling."
 
"Are you sure, pretty girl?" Maria asked.

Mia nodded, only a slight bobbing but emphasized with a low whispered, "Yes."

When Maria spoke of doors opening and closing, she thought the girl was literally talking about her pussy, the opening between her thighs. She instantly pictured her cousin going through that door, which -- with the girl not having what a guy would go through such a door with -- made Mia's eyes open a bit wider, thinking with a bit of panic, What does she mean?

But Mia had total trust in her cousin, and she knew that she could very well have been misunderstanding. She pressed her lips to Maria's in what was first a gentle, closed lip kiss, then an open lips, energetic one, before saying with all the sincerity in her soul, "My doors are always open to you, my love."
 
Maria saw Mia's eyes widen in momentary panic and, even when her cousin told her that she was hers, Maria still paused.

"It's okay, Mia," Maria said, rolling off her cousin and laying to one side. Maria's finger lazily toyed with one of Mia's nipples. "The only thing you have to worry about from me is if your wardrobe can withstand my impatience to get you out of your clothes. But there is nothing but love here." Maria looked down at Mia's nude form, consuming her cousin with her eyes. "You have such a wonderful body. Your breasts..." Maria finished her sentence by leaning down and drawing Mia's sweet flash between her lips.

Leaning back up, Maria let her fingers trail across Mia's stomach and down to her wet folds.

"My pretty girl is so soft and wet," Maria whispered, leaning close to Mia's face as her fingers softly caressed Mia's clit. Feeling deliciously wicked by talking this way to Mia, Maria asked, "Does my pretty girl like me touching her pretty pussy?"
 
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You have such a wonderful body...

Your breasts...

"My pretty girl...

...her pretty pussy?


"Stop," Mia whispered as her cousin's fingers reached her aching pussy and began toying with her wet folds. She drew up her knees, trying to pinch together her legs but coming against Maria's body instead. She said, still in a whispered voice but loud enough to be still be heard over the raging storm, "Stop, please ... Maria, stop."

As her cousin's expression and body language changed, revealing her sudden realization that Mia was not wanting the to go on, Mia pulled away from her, rolling and sitting with her back to her for a moment. When she looked back to her cousin, Mia's eyes were glazed over with threatening tears.

"How can you say that?" she asked almost so quietly that the rain pounding the barn roof drowned her words. Louder, she continued, "It's not true. I'm not pretty. I don't have a wonderful body! I HAVE NO BREASTS!!"

The turned and sat on her knees facing Maria, haunches on her ankles. "Look at me!" She gestured toward her cousin's body, demanding, "And look at you!"

Mia delved into a rant about her lack of curves, her plain looks, her lack of sexiness, even her lack of confidence, and the tears eventually beginning to flow; and, as one would have expected, Maria argued that her cousin was so wrong, that she was beautiful, was sexy, and -- while being shaped so differently from her curvy self -- was beautiful in a way that was just as wonderful.

"Why would a boy want to touch me?" Mia begged of her cousin after Maria had taken her into her arms.

The less voluptuous cousin continued to sob in her curvaceous loved one's arms, their arms clutching one another in a tight hug, holding their naked bodies together as one. Mia began to feel the warmth -- the sensual warmth -- of her cousin once more, and shifted her hands upon Maria's body to experience the girl's womanly curves better. Eventually, she pulled back and looked into Maria's eyes.

"Lay back," she whispered, kissing her cousin gently. Mia urged Maria onto the sleeping bag with a hand placed between the girl's large, firm breasts. Once Maria was down, Mia looked her over, saying, "You have a wonderful body ... you have such beautiful breasts ... You are my pretty girl..."

She looked down to Maria's groin, hidden by the thighs clenched together by the way she had laid back onto the straw bed. Mia shifted where she sat to allow her to take one of her cousin's legs by the ankle, lift the leg up and over, to part the brunette's thighs. She drew a breath at the sight of Maria's pussy, realizing suddenly that this was the first time she had truly set her eyes upon it ... upon its multiple folds ... upon its glistening wonder.

She whispered so low that even she barely heard herself, "You ... have a pretty pussy."

She reached her hands to Maria's knees, touching them for a long moment before sliding them slowly upwards, inwards. Her fingers reached the skillfully trimmed bikini muff of her cousin, toying with the short, minimized hairs as Maria had earlier down to her. She looked to her cousin's eyes for the girl's reaction, and seeing what she interpreted as delight -- and invitation -- slid her fingers downward and inward more, finding the wet folds of Maria's drenched pussy and beginning to toy with them ... with obvious, immediate results.

And all the while, Mia was unaware that her chest -- what little of it she credited herself with having -- was rising up and down in a combination of deep fear ... and great enjoyment ... of what she was doing to and with her favorite person on the planet.
 
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