Cousin "Mussel".

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What I am telling you happened in the 80's in Sardinia, when I was little more than a teenager in full development. They all told me that I was three or four years older than my peers and because of the estrogen, I was very fleshy even though I was eating the right amount. I was completely filled, with a beautiful fleshy breast, with large and sensitive nipples, the bra of my mother who wears a fourth. I carried behind, inside the jeans forty-four, a nice chubby butt, but with that I also had some pronounced handles on the hips and a little 'belly "not worrying" in front. I kept my legs strictly hairy, like the kitty, nice and thick, that when I went to the beach every time I gave show with that overbearing forest that came out of the legs. It would have been just those hairs I would not have been bad, but perhaps just the marked hormonal storm, I had drawn two "beautiful mustache" adolescent above the lips full, as well as a "almost" unibrow surprising under the curly hair, high and ruffled. And I repeat that in those days, at least I didn't use to pull anything off, to the point that at school when I still lived in the province of Nuoro, they called me Zorro. My classmates made fun of me because of my lack of care, but my body drove them crazy, it wasn't difficult for them to grab my ass with open hands or to say vulgar phrases like, "with a bag in my face I would gladly fuck you", I didn't take it to heart, in the end I looked at the "half full side of the glass", in fact, later on I began to desire a boy among them because of my hormones. My hormonal storm then I was forced to manage it to the sound of fingering. I was obsessed with masturbation. My cousin, Annamaria, who I went to visit almost every Friday afternoon with my parents to have dinner at my aunt and uncle's house, was the one who made me come down with this "disease". She too had formed early and had a great hormonal storm, however, unlike me, she cared a lot and was engaged. I, I have always been her cozz'amica - cousin that she brought behind to enhance her beauty, although in truth being very thin, she wore a second poor bra and jeans 38 with a flat ass. The sexual interest for me, came by chance, an afternoon that we were closed in the bath while I was showing proudly its endless basket of make-up, felt the need to urinate and sat down to pee. However, I noticed that while washing himself in the bidet, he was holding back on the open water a little too much, so while I was poking around in the basket of make-up, I asked him if everything was okay. He told me with a mischievous smile that it was and started asking me strange questions that I didn't understand. So, Annamaria, realizing that I still, I was not "busy" and I was completely ignorant about it, she made me sit in front of her, with my face to the wall for a practical demonstration, she put herself behind, on a stool put there for those who wanted to wash their feet and used her hands from behind, as if they were mine. He turned the water on lukewarm, directing the jet directly on the top of the pussy. For the first five minutes I felt nothing, then as he played around exploring the surfaces of my sex with his deft hands, a pleasant tingling began to spread all over, I was experiencing the joys of masturbation for the first time. It was a strange mix of discomfort and pleasure, in fact at first orgasm was exclusive to my dreams at night. We left the bathroom an hour later, silent as graves, my cousin was smiling, I was red as a tomato. At first I was ashamed, as if the others could have imagined from the outside what we were doing in there, but over time, as I was also involved in giving pleasure to her, I began to feel more comfortable and so to be compliant until I was obsessively seeking this pleasure. Every meeting between our parents, who attended each other not infrequently, was a good opportunity to give her moments of pleasure, while we pretended to do something else around the house, I had actually become her sex toy. She often invited me to lick her pussy, which she kept properly shaved, which of course she never did to me, with the excuse of the bush. One afternoon, while I had my pussy in the wind that it was my turn and Annamaria was giving me pleasure, Luigi, who had to urinate, opened without knocking the door that we had forgotten to lock, seeing me with my pussy open and the fingers of his girlfriend shoved inside me up to the knuckles. Astonished and certainly excited by what he had seen, he immediately closed the door and left, without saying anything, preferring not to embarrass us but talking about it in private with his girlfriend.
One Friday evening we went to check that my uncles were not at home because of an urgent engagement and not having had time to notify, we found ourselves forced to have to go back. Annamaria, however, who was at home with her boyfriend insisted that I stay for dinner with her and Luigi, who just put himself at disposal to accompany me. We agreed. We spent a beautiful evening, eating pizza and chips and watching a good movie on VHS on the couch, covered by a large fleece blanket. While watching the movie, Annamaria, for something she had premeditated with her boyfriend, moved in a sinuous way, like a snake, her hand, to bring it on the button of my jeans and free my sex. In five minutes I found myself petrified, red as a bell pepper with my cousin's fingers shoved inside the vagina that she herself had "deflowered" over time. She moved slowly and perversely sinking more and more. Luigi, who obviously knew everything, pretended nothing, until the situation degenerated even more.
Annamaria took out her hands and stood up quickly to position herself to my right, and leave the place free for her boyfriend who came down towards me to fill the void. Between Luigi and Annamaria I felt very uncomfortable especially since under the blanket I was still with my bare pussy. Annamaria pushing herself on top of me with her torso took Luigi's hand and positioned it on my sex. It was the first time that a man touched me in that way and for safety I asked permission to continue. My curiosity mixed with fear, led me to nod my head yes and let things go as they wanted, I was curious to know what they would have done. My cousin at the nod turned off the TV making the room almost fall into darkness and brought my hand on her sex to get her pussy warmed up. In the meantime Luigi, who didn't make me beg, immediately began to palpate my large breasts, something that the girl could not grant him, since she had very few breasts. He took to make his way between the sweater and the bra greedily pulling away everything. Like a starving child he rushed to suck me off for good finally exciting me a little. The next move was a sixty-nine, even if, as I said I was the one licking her, she was just fingering me. Annamaria lay down below and invited me to lick her "clito", as she called it, while Luigi penetrated her. So, I saw for the first time, the sex of a man, in presence and since it was less than three centimeters from my face, its smell reached my nostrils. I lived all this strange experience with excitement mixed with fear. Annamaria at each lick on her trigger, enjoying the double stimulation, took to panting and moaning of pleasure, while with her hands to vent the enjoyment she squeezed my buttocks. The movement was synchronized, at every lunge of Luigi, I licked her quickly giving flicks with the tip of my tongue. Annamaria came to orgasm screaming, Luigi accompanied her first with two decisive blows of the pelvis then he pulled out making me an unexpected surprise. I received all his cum on my face, cheeks, nose and mustache. Seeing me looking so stunned and incredulous, that it was the first time I saw and touched the semen, my cousin burst into a loud laugh. I went to wash myself, a little disgusted maybe, but that was only the first of dozens of other times. Continue...