That Other Cousin.

After a long drive we arrived at their home, we were going to stay with them for that night. In the evening our parents had something they had to go to and different than other times, he and I were left home alone. It seemed that the both of us didn't mind, those evenings with our parents were boring anyway. After they left we watched TV but as usual none of these programs really interested us and he proposed to go to his room to play some computer games. I am not too much into that but okay what else could we do. After a little he had to visit the bathroom and I was left alone in his bedroom.

I browsed a bit through his stuff when I noticed a few magazines with naked girls, I found it interesting because who reads those magazines these days when you have Internet. I guess he used them to jack-off. He was 14 and that is what boys do at that age, right. I was still turning pages when he walked in, he noticed what I was doing and was embarrassed, he became nervous and his head became red. I made some jokes, like; aha my little cousin jacks-off to girl pictures, which only made him more uncomfortable. I had pity for him and invited him to sit next to me so we could look at those girls together, an attempt to make him feel more comfortable. I turned to the pages with a pretty young girl, spread out wide to show her goodies. She is nice, those boobs I wonder if they are real and look at her pretty pussy, she must be a wet dream for you. I kept giving comments and started to ask him some questions, which girl he found the most attractive and what kind of pussy he liked most. At first a little shy but soon he felt comfortable enough with me to turn to the pages pointing at girls he liked and so on.

Then, the 1000-dollar question that has been burning on my lips all that time. I did put on my sweetest girly face and asked him; have you ever seen a real pussy? Have you ever seen a girl naked? He hesitated but shy and honestly confessed that he had not. Real girls look somewhat different than those on you pictures, you know that, I explained. Owh .. what do you mean, he mumbled. Ehh .. real boobs are different, but you know that, you have seen girls on the beach but pussies can be really different, I tried to convince him. Mine is really different than what you saw there and I started to describe myself. His eyes were glued to my lips, ha-ha I mean talk, his face was red again, I guess he tried to picture me in his mind.

Deep in me I felt a burning urge to show him, this talk and his curiosity and not the least my desire for someone watching and adoring my body had made me extremely horny. With a soft naughty voice and nervously I asked him; would you like to see me? I said it so soft that I thought he could not hear it but he did. Would you do that; he mumbled. I looked at him, that is not what I said horny boy; would you like that; I repeated, I didn't say I would do that. With a trembling voice he answered; yes of course but I guess you don't dare to do that, ehh for me.

I again looked him in the eyes, his whole head cheeks and ears were burning from excitement. That young boy got me hooked, I knew it, I can't resist desirous hungry curious eyes and that I was horny and longing for attention didn't help me either. Promise that you won't tell anyone and that you won't touch me, okay? He nodded and said; okay, I promise.

We were still on his bed, I rested on one arm and with the other I slowly moved my dress so he could see between my legs up to my panties. I pulled my panties tight and the contours of my pussy must have given him a pretty good idea of what was behind that thin fabric. You must have seen this before, a girl in bikini, I teased him. Yes but not this way, his excitement was obvious
his voice was dry and nervous. I teased him further; I feel flattered that it excites you and I pointed to the bulge in his shorts. I stood up from the bed and was right in front of him when I moved the straps of the summer dress of my shoulders and it dropped down to my feet. As usual during summer I was wearing a dress without bra, he was staring at me. I felt super sexy and his attending eyes on my almost naked body made me feel good. I was standing close in front of him; he must have smelled the wetness of my pussy because my panties were drenched.

I love it to see what effect I have on a boy and now his bulge was moving up and down, maybe he was ejaculating already. You can free "willy" when you want to, I like to see you as well; I teased him. When you show yours I will show you mine; I joked. Actually it went the other way around, I layed back on his bed again and teasingly moved my panties down. He started to lower his shorts and his young erect dick jumped straight to order, pointing up. I love that, the fact that I can excite someone makes me feel powerful (and horny). I made myself comfortable, I rested on my elbows so I could see and observe him while his prying eyes scanned my body, although mostly between my legs. My pussy was swollen and my clit engorged an throbbing. I love that feeling; I love the feeling of being horny and being looked at.

I had spread my legs, you can come closer when you want, I invited him. He moved and sat on his knees between them. The sight of my pussy wet and thick showing my excitement made him come, he tried to stop his ejaculation by squeezing his dick. You can come, that's fine, let it go, let me see what you can do, I encouraged him and he kept jerking and spurting his semen over my belly. I smiled; don't feel embarrassed, I understand. I observed him recovering from his first orgasm with a girl, I joked; was this better than your pictures. He was more confident now; oh yes much better, you are so beautiful I can't keep my eyes from you, watching you, I am hard again just from seeing you naked.

I smiled at him, young boys can be so sweet and I liked it to teach him the ropes, it made me very horny. I stood up; I will clean myself a bit and be back, you can watch me naked all evening, I giggled "when you want" . Undress yourself I want to see you naked, I added when I kissed him on the forehead and walked out to go to the bathroom, he blushed and followed my every move. My jiggling boobs, my ass, I loved it to show off for him and his young dick was hard and pointing up. I gave him a naughty smile in a kind of approval and he proudly looked at himself.

In the bathroom thinking things over I felt kind of guilty for what I did, but he he loved it as much as I did, what can be wrong with that. This evening turned out to be fun for the both of us. And in hindsight I don't regret what happened, it made us close friends until now when I write this, 4 years later.