6 comments/ 38576 views/ 36 favorites My Cousin Julie By: fictionfan My adopted cousin Julie and I spent a lot of time together growing up on my grandparents' farm. Our grandparents were the go to babysitters in the family when everyone had to work. It was great in a true style of what would today be considered free range parenting. We had free run of the farm and were only reined in when our safety was at risk. We became close friends and spent a lot of time exploring the farm and getting to know each other. Her parents were separated and she confided in me a lot of her feelings about what was going on in her life. When her mom remarried and moved away we ended up losing touch with each other. Fast forward ten years and the next time I see her is on a sad occasion. Her mom passed away young due to complications of a long term illness she never took care of. I saw her at my grandparents' house as they were making arrangements for her mother's funeral. Gone was the skinny little curly haired blonde girl I knew in my youth. In her place was a beautiful 20 year old young woman with a great smile and I have to say a rocking body. She was just a little shy at first but before long we were joking around like old times when she used to tease me about being her little cousin. She was six months older than me and growing up used to like to boss me around. After all the Aunts and Uncles finished with the arrangements and talking about old times they finally left for their own houses and to do chores leaving my cousin and I alone. I could see the sadness in her eyes when she had nothing to distract her anymore and I walked over to her and gave her a big hug. She grabbed onto me tight and just cried into my chest for quite a while as I stood there rubbing her back as she clung to me. When she finally pulled away she looked at me and smiled and thanked me for letting her fall to pieces and let her grief out. She asked me if I would go on a walk with her so we could just talk and catch up and I told her sure no problem. As we walked around the old farm we talked of all we had missed in each other's lives since she had left and she told me how she had missed the time we used to spend together. She confided that our time together on the old farm had been her happiest as kids as it let her escape the drama at her parents' house. As we walked along hand in hand she pulled me towards one of the old barns where we slipped inside away from anyone who might be watching prying eyes. She looked me in the eyes and bit her lip as she asked me if I thought she was pretty. I told her the truth and said I thought she was very beautiful and had a figure that many women would kill for. She blushed as she asked me, "would you like to see more?" With this said she reached up and started to unbutton her blouse. I was speechless as she slowly revealed more and more of her body. When her top was all the way open her braless tits sprang free and oh my god they were a sight to behold! They were bigger than they looked under her clothes. She had to be a solid d cup and on her small frame they looked even bigger. She reached out and took my hand and placed it on her breast and told me, "you can play with them if you would like too." I slowly started to caress her breasts and gently roll her nipples between my fingers. Her slight moans told me I was doing something right. When I dipped my head and sucked one of her nipples into my mouth she let out a gasp and told me, "oh god yes keep that up." I slowly suckled both of her breasts switching back and forth between them. After a short time her breath started to become ragged and she started to shudder while gripping my shoulders tight. She told me, "oh my god I can't believe I came just from you sucking on my tits." With that said she pushed me back away from her and started fumbling with my belt. She yanked my pants open and slid them down until my rock hard dick sprang out and slapped her under the chin. A string of pre cum slung under her neck and slowly started to run down towards those amazing tits. As she started to jack my hard cock with her hands she said, "I guess I can't call you my little cousin anymore!" She slowly squeezed and stroked my cock as pre cum dribbled out of me and down onto the tops of her tits. She suddenly shifted her head and sucked half my dick into her mouth in one shot. She sucked harder and harder as she caressed my balls. The sight of this and it being my first blowjob meant I couldn't last for long. After only a few minutes I couldn't hold back any longer and warned her I was about to cum. She popped my dick out of her mouth just as the first shot came out coating her lips. She pointed my dick down and continued to jack me as I shot spurt after spurt of cum all over her tits. As this was happening she looked me dead in the eyes and licked my cum from her lips and swallowed it. "Oh my god that was amazing," I told her as I looked down at her. I helped her up off of her knees and then scooped her up in my arms, carrying her over to a seat that was stored in the old barn. I set her down on the seat and started to unfasten her jeans. She lifted her hips and shimmied her ass as I worked her pants down and off of her. Her panties were soaked and the crotch in her jeans was almost soaked through she was so excited. I kneeled down and inhaled the musky scent of her excitement. I grabbed a hold of her hips and slowly licked her pussy up and down through her lace panties. She moaned in arousal and pulled her panties to the side so I could lick her properly. Her pussy hair was light and blonde and I could see her arousal glistening on her lips. I licked her top to bottom starting slowly and sucking on her pussy lips as I teased her along. She reached down and spread herself open with her other hand and begged me to lick her clit. I continued to tease her just barely flicking her clit until I felt her start to tremble. At that moment I sucked her clit hard between my lips and started to flick it roughly. She let out a loud moan and came hard. Her juice shot out of her dribbling down as I slurped up and swallowed as much as I could. When she stopped shaking she looked at me and told me, "I want you to fuck me now!" She stood up and spun around dropping her panties as she turned. She bent over the seat in front of us and said, "don't worry I am on the pill so hurry up and fuck me." I couldn't believe the sexy sight in front of me of her beautiful ass bobbing as I slowly slid my dick between her legs. She reached under her and grabbed my cock putting it at her entrance. As soon as the tip penetrated her she slammed her ass back burying me to the hilt in one stroke. I grabbed her hips and started pumping into her, slowly at first, but gaining speed as she urged me on. I could feel the head of my dick bumping against something hard inside her and she started to moan, "oh my god you are in me so deep I can feel you hitting my cervix." She reached under her and started fingering her clit as I plowed her from behind. I felt her start to tense up and she screamed out in release as her pussy locked tight around me squeezing for all it was worth. This was more than I could stand and as I grabbed her hips and held myself buried in her to the hilt I blasted my load deep in her as our combined juices ran down her legs. She suddenly started to go limp and I grabbed her and gently set down with her on the seat. When she came to I was gently stroking her face as I held her against my chest in my lap. She told me she must of come so hard she blacked out for a minute and then gently tilted her head up and kissed me sweetly on the lips. We sat like that for some time before she said, "we better clean up and get back before someone comes looking for us." As we walked slowly back up to the house I couldn't help but hope this wouldn't be the last time we got to experience these things together. My Cousin Julie Ch. 01 I quietly sighed and sunk further into the couch. Don't get me wrong, I love my family and it was great seeing them again after spending most of the last five years overseas working on my degree, but being the only person under the age of 40, and one of the few under the age of 50, meant I was fairly bored with the conversations around me. See, the family tradition was to gather at my grandparents house for Christmas. When I was a kid it was great since all the cousins would hang out and entertain ourselves, but my first Christmas back and they were all busy with their own things. Since we were going to be spending the week here and the house was well outside of cell phone range, and only had dial-up Internet, it was looking like I was going to be bored out of my mind. Without warning, there was a creak from the front door and I raised my head off the back of the couch to peek in that direction. My Aunt Sarah and Uncle Joe had just made it in, but with them was their daughter, Julie. The week seemed like it might not be so bad after all. I've always gotten along great with all my cousins, but Julie was the one I always felt a special connection with. We had the same interests, the same sense of humor, and would always sit together during family gatherings. Even though I was three years older than her we got along like two peas in a pod, but I had never seen her as anything more than my cousin--that was quickly changing. I hadn't seen her since I was 18 and finishing up school, and a lot changes in a girl between 15 and 20. Instead of dorky braces, short hair, and a non-existent figure, she now had light brown hair about a third of the way down her back, pulled out of her face and behind her ears. Her braces were gone and instead was a gorgeous smile, the kind any orthodontist would be proud to put in a brochure. Her pale blue eyes seemed to pierce the soul and soft curves perfectly defined her slim 5 foot 4 frame. Her breasts were a bit on the small side, certainly no larger than a B cup (if that) but I've always preferred smaller breasts so this was a bonus in my eyes. She smiled when she saw me but didn't say anything. The typical formalities pursued as everybody greeted the newly arrived guests. Now that Julie had unexpectedly shown up I perked up and joined the conversations around me, cheering up immensely. After about an hour Grandma called us to dinner. Between Grandma and all my aunts, we had about twelve women in the kitchen cooking all day so we had an absolute feast--after a few hours everybody was stuffed and most of the family ranged from slightly intoxicated to completely passed out. Julie and I wandered back to the living room to finally have a chance to catch up a bit. She asked me about England (I got a scholarship to study math at Oxford) and told me she was finishing up her associates degree at her local Junior College, but had no clue where she wanted to go after that or what she wanted to study. I was up for more chatting, but Grandma was busy shooing everybody to bed. "Bill, mind grabbing my bags out of the car and moving them over the garage? No extra beds left so I'm camping out in our old stomping grounds." Julie gave me the puppy dog look and my heart melted. "I'd be happy to. I'm crashing there too, but I thought I'd be all alone. This will be just like staying with Grandma and Grandpa during summer vacation, right?" A few minutes later I was carrying her bags into the loft over the garage and the old memories came flooding back. My grandparents lived in one of those old houses that had been added on to countless times, so the garage was technically in a separate building. Grandpa had been great about renovating and keeping it livable and his years of sweat and toil showed. Since the family was so large, the second story of the garage had actually been converted so all the grandkids could camp out during family visits and not keep the adults up in the actual house. The building had its own heater, air conditioning, water heater, and water purification systems so we'd still be comfortable. By the time I made it upstairs Julie had blown up the air mattresses, lined them with sheets, set up the pillows and grabbed some extra blankets. She smiled when set her bags down and walked over. She opened up the larger of the suitcases and pulled out a tank top, shorts, and her toothbrush. "Thanks for grabbing my stuff, Bill. I'm going to get ready for bed, but I figured we could stay up and chat some more if you're up to it." I agreed and Julie headed off to the bathroom with a smile. Figuring she would be a few minutes, I quickly stripped off my clothes and pulled on a clean pair of boxers and a fresh t-shirt. I stretched out on my makeshift bed and fought with my phone to check my e-mail, but didn't have any luck. "Still the geek, huh?" Julie waltzed to the smaller of her two bags and pulled out a small box. "This acts like a mini-cell tower. It'll only run through the dial-up here, but it's better than nothing." She wandered over to the phone jack and plugged it in. "It'll take a few minutes to activate and synchronize, but then we'll at least have something." Julie sat down on her mattress and we chatted for a while, forgetting about the transmitter she set up. Julie asked me about the girls I'd hooked up with and even managed to pry out that I'd nailed a few coeds while I was TAing (poor things had no clue I didn't control the grades). I learned meanwhile that she'd only dated a little bit and never let any of her dates move past first base--even grabbing her breasts or ass got their hands slapped away. "How'd you get to be such a prude, Jules?" I teased. Julie's face turned a deep shade of crimson. "Hey, just cause I don't think buying me dinner entitles some moron to feel me up doesn't make me a prude. I'm just a classy lady is all. "Alright, Bill," Julie continued, her cheeks returning to their natural color. "Here's something a bit tamer: what's your favorite memory from this room?" I groaned, knowing it would be my turn to blush pretty soon. I told her about the summer we decided it was time we learned how to kiss and how I still laughed at just how awful we were. Julie laughed and threw a pillow at me. "I bet you still kiss like a thirteen-year-old," she giggled. My face was red and burning with embarrassment. "Pfft, sounds like you haven't had much practice since then, Jules. I dare you to prove your technique has improved." My dare seemed to catch her off guard since Julie pulled backed, but after a moment she leaned forward, wrapped her arms around my neck, and pressed her lips against mine. At first I was so shocked I didn't know how to react, but after a moment I relaxed and began to kiss her back. The word heavenly is used to describe a lot of things, but I'm pretty sure what I felt set a new standard. I wrapped my arms around her back and rolled to my side, landing on top of her. As I began to sink my weight I opened my lips and after a bit of resistance snaked my tongue into her mouth. I slid my right hand lower down her back and snuck it in her shorts, grabbing Julie's firm ass directly--her only reaction was a soft moan into my mouth. After a few more minutes tasting Julie, she pushed up on my chest and looked into my eyes. "Still think I kiss like a kid, Billy?" Julie smirked. She wiggled out from under me and flipped off the light, then headed back to her own mattress. "See you in the morning, cuz. Try to get some sleep!" Still wondering what just happened and how I had managed to make out with my cousin I realized there was no way I was getting a good night's sleep that evening. My Cousin Julie Ch. 02 I was bolted out of sleep when something wet fell on to my face. "Come on, sleepy-head, wake-up!" Julie giggled. "I showered over forty-five minutes ago, but you've been out like a light! I'm heading inside for breakfast, and if you don't hurry I'll go out of my way to make sure there's nothing left for you." I pulled her wet bath towel off my face just in time to catch a glimpse of Julie scampering downstairs, presumably to head inside for whatever breakfast Grandma had prepared for us. Grateful to have some alone time, I walked into the bathroom and shed my clothes, turning the shower on full blast. The activities from last night raced through my mind and I still couldn't imagine I had made out with my cousin. Hell, if she wasn't my cousin I would have gone a lot further than making out, but being related to her was making everything more complicated. As I continued to bathe and think about last night my dick began to swell up, but I didn't have time to jack off if I was going to have anything for breakfast. I finished up and dried off, ignoring the raging hard-on between my legs. After toweling off I pulled on fresh clothes and hurried to the main house to grab some food. True to her word, Julie had helped herself and then fed the leftover sausage to the dog. She stuck her tongue out at me as I walked in and held out the last sausage link, making the Labrador's tail run at fifty miles an hour as it scarfed it down. "You snooze you lose, cuz," Julie teased, then walked through the door into the living room. Even though I was upset and starving I didn't want to push my luck any further; I grabbed a packet of Pop Tarts and sat at the table. After sitting through an hour of boring conversation and Julie constantly teasing me I decided I had had enough and needed to go for a run, so I headed out the front door and took off. There was fresh snow on the ground and it was bone-chilling outside, but I just needed time to think so the cold wasn't the slightest concern. Of course my day got worse when some moron driving by sprayed me with snow, sleet, and salty water from the road--I was soaked and freezing. Shivering I rushed back and headed right to the garage so I could change into something dry. I stripped off my clothes and climbed into the shower and just let the hot water run over me, trying to warm up. While trying to get my body temperature back to a somewhat normal level I worked on washing the sludge off my body. After a few minutes I was warm and clean, so I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower to dry off. While running the towel through my hair I headed back into the living area to get dressed and noticed Julie's laptop sitting out. I realized the transmitter had kicked on, so I figured I might as well check my e-mail and plopped down in front of the laptop. When I clicked off the screen-saver I didn't find myself staring at some unicorn desktop background, but a porn site, specifically one geared toward girls being dominated. This site has page after page of women handcuffed, chained, blindfolded, and gagged. The girls were defiled in every way imaginable, with dildoes and vibrators forced into every hole and sheets of cum covering the strained bodies. I realized that despite her good girl image, my cousin had a dirty little fetish. I decided I'd have to use that new found knowledge of her to embarrass her that evening and closed the window, but what I saw next was even more shocking. Julie was apparently a writer and working on a story about a young girl heading off to college on her own, but ran into one sexual mishap after another. She went into elaborate detail about how this poor girl (who just happened to be named Julie as well) was dominated, controlled, and violated in every way imaginable. The more I read the harder I got and I think I doubled in hardness when I reminded myself that my innocent cousin was the author of this depraved work. Since she was writing using Google Docs I used her GMail account to forward myself a copy of her story, knowing that she'd never be able to deny the origin (bless Google and their data retention). As I was about to sign out of her e-mail I found one last gem waiting for me. Julie had sent a friend from her junior college a letter describing making out with me last night and revealed that she loved it. Apparently she had only planned on a quick kiss to shock me, but after she started she didn't know how to stop. The teasing this morning had even been a rouse designed to get me out of the house so Julie could run back up here and finger herself silly! I forwarded the e-mail to myself and finished getting dressed. I knew I had Julie over a barrel, but I hadn't figured out exactly how I was going to deal with her just yet. I smiled to myself and went back inside the house, content that I'd think of something when the time was right. ++++++++++ The ladies again prepared an incredible dinner, and this time Julie didn't have a chance to keep me from eating. She did spend the entire meal teasing me and trying to get under my skin, but with the new knowledge I had on her nothing was going to bother me tonight. Even though I'm not much of a drinker, I decided to indulge a bit (mostly to calm my nerves when I confronted my cousin later). After finishing the meal, I excused myself and went back to the loft to wait for Julie. She came up about 20 minutes later to find me laying on my mattress, already changed for bed. "Geez, Bill. You only had a beer and a little bit of champaign and you're already exhausted?" "Look, Jules, I don't know what your problem is. You've been a total bitch to me all day for no reason at all." She glared at me. "You shoved your tongue in my mouth last night, Bill. That's not exactly something most cousins do together." I returned her glare. "Maybe, but most girls don't write erotic stories about being used by every male they come across. Or enjoy porn about women being used as nothing more than cheap sex objects. Or sneak up here to masturbate because they made out with their cousin." The color drained from her face, and for the first time I saw my cousin vulnerable. "Bill, how did you--" "You left your computer out, Julie. You even stayed signed in to Google, so I have copies of your e-mails and erotica stories." The little bit of color left drained from her face. "Bill, what do you want? You have to delete those right now! You'll ruin my life if any of that gets out!" I sat up and walked over, stopping right in front of her. I stared down at her, directly into her eyes while Julie looked up at me, eyes wide and filled with fear. I opened my mouth, planning on telling her to just stop being a bitch and I'd never release anything. Before I could get a syllable out, Julie threw her arms around my neck and shoved her tongue in my mouth. She pushed me back on my mattress and quickly scurried on top of me, immediately sliding her tongue back in my mouth once she was close enough. Julie's tongue pierced into my mouth, massaging my own and poking into every corner. As my arms slid behind her back I reached down and shoved my hands down her pants, directly on her firm ass. I squeezed and she moaned. After a few more minutes of passionate kissing, she pulled away and looked in my eyes. "I know you like this too, Bill. I'll be nicer to you and we can do this every night before bed during this trip. The mornings too if you want! Just please keep those e-mails private. I'll do anything!" At the last sentence my rock hard cock twitched. I don't know if it was the fact that I had something to drink, my hot cousin was offering limited use of her body, or some combination of the two, but I decided to try my luck and go for a hand job. I grabbed her hand and pulled it to the bulge in my shorts--Julie tried to flinch back when she touched it but I held her hand firm. "If we make out like this I'm going to keep getting hard ons, Julie. It wouldn't be very nice of you to get me all hot and bothered, so you better be willing to deal with anything that 'pops up' because of our sessions. Get to it or I'm grabbing my phone and forwarding those e-mails to Aunt Sarah and Uncle Joe right now." Julie lowered her head in defeat. "Bill, I've never done this before, not with any of the guys I've dated." I knew she was trying to guilt me, but the liquid courage was paying off. "This isn't a negotiation, it's terms of surrender. Get to it or I'm grabbing my phone." Sighing in defeat, Julie slid down my body and slipped her fingers in the waist band of my shorts. I raised my hips so she could tug them off more easily, exposing my rock hard cock to her. Now I'm nothing too special--only about seven inches, but knowing I was going to be the first cock her hands touched chased any concerns out of my head. Then my gorgeous cousin lowered her head and took my dick into her mouth. My eyes shot open with surprise, but I realized my cousin had assumed I wanted her to suck me off--this night was getting better rand better. I slipped a hand around the back of her head and pulled her further down on my cock causing her to gag slightly. I eased up, but kept the pressure and forced her to slowly bob her head on my rigid member. Julie's technique was pretty bad, but since I was her first I wasn't going to worry too much--there would be plenty of time for lessons throughout the week. Even though her technique was sloppy, two days without an orgasm was taking its toll and her mouth was warm and wet; I held her head in place and shot torrent after torrent of sperm into her mouth. Julie tried to moan something and pull away, but my hand kept her in place. "Swallow," I growled. Julie stopped her resisting and I felt her start swallowing my seed. I held her head in place while she gently sucked on my deflating cock, only letting her off when I felt the last bit of sticky cum wiped away by her soft tongue. I looked her in the eyes and said, "Alright, Julie. Time to lose your clothes." Julie sobbed a bit (no tears though, so I think she was faking) and began slowing disrobing. First she lost her t-shirt, then the shorts, but she seemed reluctant to go any further. I was about to growl at her when I noticed the massive wet spot in the front of her panties and smiled. "Looks like you enjoyed this almost as much as me, Jules." Her face instantly went a deep shade of crimson and she turned away from me to avoid my gaze. I stood up and walked over to her, turning her chin so she was forced to look into my eyes. "Lose the bra, then lie down on your mattress. I'll let you keep your panties on tonight as long as you follow my instructions." I figured if I pushed hard enough I could get her completely naked, but as long as she was enjoying it too I assumed biding my time would pay off in the long run. Realizing it was hopeless, Julie reached behind and released the clasp on her bra, revealing two small globes with very erect pink nipples. She slowly walked to her bed and laid down on her back. "It's not fair that I got to orgasm, but you're still wet and horny. I want you to enjoy this as much as I do, so start masturbating." Julie started to protest but I cut her off. "You're going to have an orgasm tonight one way or another. If you'd rather I do the job I'd be happy to, but if you want to keep those panties on you better have your hands down your panties in the next three seconds." Julie's right hand instantly shot between her legs and based on the movement under her panties I knew she was going to town. I watched her for a few minutes, enjoying the sight of my cousin pleasuring herself because she got horny blowing me. Her eyes were closed and her head was turned to her left shoulder. Her right hand was still busy in her panties and her left was slowly massaging her raised nipples. I wrapped my hand around my cock, once again hard as steel; I began slowly masturbating. I could tell by her moans she was getting close so I increased my pace. Julie arched her back, moaned loudly, and raised her hips off the ground--that motion put me over the top and a stream of sperm flew from the tip of my dick and landed on her face. Julie opened her eyes in shock, only to watch another spurt land on her left breast while the last few drops dripped to her belly. I kneeled down and wiped the tip of my dick on each nipple, leaving a small amount of cum on each. I looked her in the eyes. "You're going to sleep just like that tonight. I don't want you changing your clothing at all and you'll leave my cum on you all night. If you wake up before me I want your lips around my cock--you'll blow me awake." I bent over and pressed my lips against hers, roughly shoving my tongue in her mouth. "Good night, Julie." I turned off the light, and went to bed, leaving my cousin still speechless, covered in cum, and horrified. Little did she know, we were just getting started.