("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2007. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Hot Tub by Gouryella (nextdriver@hotmail.co.uk) *** A guy and his cousin have fun in the hot tub. (Mf-teen, ped, inc, mast) *** One summer I spent with my relatives turned out to be quite exciting. My Aunt and Uncle had bought this hot tub and had it fitted in their back garden. Most of the time, you couldn’t enjoy private time in it for love or money. Either my other relatives were coming round or their friends were paying visits. Anyway one evening circumstances were a little different. We were at one of their friends barbeques along the street. It wasn’t particularly interesting or suitable for me so I asked my uncle if he would mind if I sloped off back home. He said it was fine but could I take Jane, my cousin, with me as she was becoming a bit of a nuisance. She had been sneaking people’s drinks and getting a bit drunk. I agreed and we both went back to her house. I told her I wanted to go in the tub while it was quiet and relax a bit. She said she was going to join me and that it would be fun as she produced a small bottle of vodka shat she had smuggled out from the barbeque. When we got back I went back to my room, changed into my shorts, grabbed a towel and made my way down to the back garden. I removed the cover from the tub and climbed in. The steam was rising into the cool night air, drifting up into the starry sky. I slumped down in and could feel myself starting to relax. Shortly after, Jane appeared in the back yard. She tossed her towel on the table and climbed up onto the side, still with the vodka bottle in her hand. She had on a small blue bikini which, I thought, seemed a little to ‘old’ for her. The top part consisting of two triangles of material that cupped her small breasts tied together with string and tied at the back, and another triangle of material that covered her crotch held by more string that tied at each side and also disappeared into the crack of here bum. I felt it little stirring down below as I looked her over thinking that her body was developing really nicely and she was going to turn out to be a real stunner. Quickly I put these thoughts out of my mind as I reminded myself that this was my little cousin and also before I embarrassed myself. She climbed down in and sat next to me, taking a swig from the bottle and then passing it to me. I took a gulp, the vodka burning my throat as I swallowed. I let out a little cough and passed it back. We both leant back and looked up at the stars and talked about how relaxing this was. Jane asked me if I would rub her neck and shoulders for her to loosen her up a bit. I agreed and she shuffled round and sat in front of me between my legs. I slowly started to massage around her neck and the tops of her shoulders. She reached behind her neck and lifted the top strap of her bikini over her head to give me free access. As I settled into a slow rhythm I could feel the tension start to fall away and she let out a soft sigh. As I worked my way over her back again she reached back and untied the back strap of her bikini top giving me unhindered access. She casually tossed it aside. The bubbles were lapping around her shoulders covering her chest and the end of her long dark hair was gently swaying in the water as the currents lapped around us. I continued with my work slowly moving down working my way to the base carefully paying attention to the knots easing hem out as I went. Then as I moved back up I became a little more, let’s say, ‘confident’ and worked my way up her sides. This didn’t seem to bother Jane at all; in fact it seemed to increase her relaxation. I continued my slow technique and as I came up my fingers could gently sense the soft sides of her young breasts. I repeated my strokes several times alternating between her back and the sides each time brushing a little further round the sides of her breasts. My cock was now hardening inside my shorts and I think that had it not been for the material I restraining it Jane would surely notice my erection. It was at this point that she leant back against me, not saying anything, just letting out a gentle sigh again. Her wet matted hair now stuck against my chest. This made it now impossible for me to massage her back. Still I carried on trying to do my best which now seemed to be just slowly moving my hands up and down her sides. Jane didn’t seem bothered and appeared to be very relaxed, her eyes now closed and her hands limply resting on each of my legs beside her. Plucking up a little more courage began rubbing lightly over her stomach and just up to the underside of her breasts. There was still no objection from Jane. A million thoughts were rushing through my mind at that moment about how wrong but how right this was. This time I finally went for it and with a calm yet confident motion I ran each hand up over her breasts, my palms brushing over her small hard nipples. Jane let out another of her soft moans as I slowly worked over each breast gently cupping each to gauge their size. My head dropped and my lips met with her neck, kissing the soft white skin. Her hands softly gripped my thighs as if to make sure I was not going to leave her. There would be no chance of that. Not now. As my hands fondled her small firm breasts my fingers teased at her hard nipples. Jane’s breathing was getting quicker and her moans and sighs more frequent. Full of confidence in myself I decided now was the time to take it to the next level. Working my hands back down her sides, my fingers slipped under the strings at each side of her bikini bottoms. As if she sensed the desired result she gently lifted her bottom from between my legs, shifting her weight through her arms onto my legs. I swiftly but gently eased her bikini bottoms down just past her knees. With a few movements of her legs she had removed them altogether. She repositioned herself back between my legs and laid back against me. With my left hand now I continued to massage her breast and play with her nipple while my right hand was now free to roam the rest of her young soft body. I slowly moved down across her belly then skirting around her crotch and onto her right thigh. She parted her legs a little as if to invite me in but I wasn’t yet ready. All in good time. Again I repeated my move movements each time coming a little closer into her crotch building up a little more tension each time. My heart was pounding in my chest and I’m sure Jane’s must have been too, her breathing still quickening, her moans more frequent. Now was the time. My fingers ran from her thigh down into her crotch. I could feel here engorged lips of her pussy as I moved my hand upwards rushing her clitoris and then gently stroking her pubic hair. It felt soft and curly although it did seem to be neatly trimmed around the edges. A little gasp escaped Jane's mouth, her eyes still closed, but very much aware. I moved my hand back down, my fingers searching for her clitoris. I would gently stimulate it and the surrounding areas, occasionally dipping my hand down letting my fingers find her hole and slipping my middle finger inside for short while. Although we were in the tub, her pussy felt so wet. A different kind of wet to the water. Surely a sign of her excitement. My actions were having a wonderful affect on her. Her breathing so fast now. Her moans almost constant. I have no idea how long I had been doing what I was doing but at that point she tensed up. Her hand covered mine forcing it onto her clitoris, keeping it still. I felt her whole body spasm as her orgasm took hold. Her breath held, her moan became a cry. She seemed to buck her pussy against my hand. My left hand firmly squeezing her left breast while I sensually bit her neck. We held our positions so tightly, her orgasm seeming to last an age before she finally released and relaxed against my chest. I sat there holding her tightly saying nothing just thinking how I’d given my little cousin one hell of an orgasm. A short while later Jane eased herself forward onto her knees and turned to face me, her small breasts appearing to be floating above the water. Her dark nipples hard and glistening with water trickling down her chest. My dick now straining to break free of its confines. Leaning forward she took hold of the waistband either side a slowly eased them down. My dick sprang free from its imprisonment into the warm water. The feeling of freedom combined with the arousal and sexual tension was unbearable. Jane moved round to my side and put her arm around my shoulder. With her other hand she traced it down my chest stopping to stimulate my nipples and the across my stomach and down onto my thigh. I could feel the blood pulsing through my dick. It was like it would burst with the pressure. Her hand moved to the inside and then slowly she moved upwards and cupped my testicles. Her nails softly digging into the skin as her palm applied firm pressure as she massaged them. She then moved her hand to the base of my dick, encircling it with her thumb and fore finger. She squeezed tightly, feeling the blood pulsing through it, before working her way up the shaft to the end. She the gently pulled back down, my foreskin coming back letting the end of dick become exposed sending pleasurable sensations through my loins and into my body. Her face turned to meet mine and we locked into a passionate kiss, our tongues exploring every inch of each others mouths. My hand found her breast and again I began squeezing it and teasing her nipple with my fingers. Her movement on my dick was now becoming faster and purposeful.. There was no way I was going to hold out long like this and Jane knew that. Our tongues for fighting a battle for each others taste, all sense of right and wrong long forgotten. Her hand working ever quicker as I felt my orgasm building inside me, my breathing quickening, I began to let out gasps of excitement. This seemed to fuel Jane’s determination, her grip now tight around my shaft, her rhythm so controlled yet the passion in our kissing so feverish. I felt the cum leave my testicles and travel up my shaft. Jane sensed this to before I had even let out a cry. Her rhythm now became slow forceful strokes as if she were pumping each squirt of come from my dick into the warm water of the hot tub. The sensations were mind-blowing, it was all I could do to stop myself from screaming out. As the last squirt of cum was drained from my dick her hand relinquished her tight grip and she slowly started playing with my testicles again. We sat for ages, just kissing and fondling each other before we decided to get out and dress before the rest came home. Each time we were together after that we would look at each other, both with that knowing smile of what we had done. We were definitely closer to each other from then on. END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 53