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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Vacation to Remember by The Dirty Doc (dirtydoc88@hotmail.com) *** Sam is a 13 year old boy on a boring road trip with his parents. His boring vacation gets a little more interesting when, at his aunt and uncles house, his gorgeous 16 year old cousin catches him masturbating. (mf-teens, voy, inc, 1st, oral, mast, size) *** Sam was 13 and on a vacation with his parents. In other words he was in hell. Or at least to his mind that was used to sound bites and 30 second commercials, it was hell, but basically it was just incredibly boring. I thought summer vacation was suppose to be fun. he thought to himself as he flipped through the basic cable channels of his uncle and aunts grainy 25 inch TV. His parents and him were on a "road trip" and on the way they had stopped at Sam's father's brother's house. Of course he had protested on going on the three weeks of torture that would most assuredly be the vacation, but his mother had put her foot down. She argued, no told, resolutely that soon he would be to grown up to go on a family road trip and that they should spend time together while they still had a chance. Blah, blah, blah, so on and so forth. After several minutes of an intense bout of channel surfing he finally decided to watch a Telemundo soap. He sank back into the uncomfortable spring couch and started to try to fall asleep to the incomprehensible yell of high pitched Mexican models. He didn't fall asleep. He missed his couch, and his satellite, and his Playstation, and all sorts of other modern commodities. He numbered them off in his head to keep himself occupied. Tony's pizza, 13, my shower, 14.He sighed to himself, One and a half weeks, that's all that's left. His sixteen year old cousin, Miranda, walked into the room while in the middle of an especially loud spirited speech by one of the women in the Spanish soap and number 47 on the list, his soft toilet paper. "Why are you watching this crap?" interrupted Sam's cousin in his reverie, using her most bitchy tone. She had two tones, she could vary the volume and intonation, but basically there were only two, bitchy and whiny. "It's funny," yawned Sam sleepily. He hated her, but as he took a longer that usual glance at her he admitted that she was incredibly hot. In fact a little blood rushed to his cock just looking at her perky medium sized breasts, her wavy auburn hair, and her sculpted frame. Oh and what a face, beautiful green eyes, pouty lips. "Give me the remote." she interrupted once again, snatching his only source of power over his situation away at the same time. She started to go through the channels but then gave up. "It's fucking one' o'clock, there's nothing on." she then turned off the TV and tossed the remote on a comfy chair, a position that was as far away as possible from Sam. "Go read a book or something, I'm taking a shower." What a bitch, he thought to himself as he watched her round backside sway as his unimaginably hot cousin walked to the bathroom. He closed his mouth, tore his eyes from the bathroom door, and then turned the TV back on. Miranda was right, the soap was really quite stupid. Slowly his mind turned to other, more interesting subjects. Soon after he, frustrated, turned off the TV he heard the shower turn on. He closed his eyes and he imagined Miranda taking off her clothes and stepping under the stream of hot water, the heat making sending streams of sweat down her tight body. Her sparkling green eyes close as the steaming water hits her. Then she sexily parts her full lips slightly as the water cascades down her perfect chest, washing away her sticky sweat while at the same time titillating her slightly. His dick got slightly larger once again. Sam fantasy continued. Miranda begins lathering up her naked body the white suds making contrast with her unblemished tan skin, and he began to start getting a true boner. Without noticing, Sam had begun stroking his privates. He looked down shocked at what he was doing and quickly tore his hand away from his crotch. He NEEDED to let out his sexual energy somehow. So he got up and slowly crept to the bathroom, hoping to get a glance of some thing... interesting. After tiptoeing for what seemed like ten minutes (to only get to something about 12 feet away) he finally got to the bathroom door. His shaking hand reached forward and grasped the doorknob expecting it to be locked, but, surprisingly, the doorknob turned open easily. Holding the door knob, he slowly opened the door a crack. He, after the shock of the first crack of light appearing, continued to open the door slowly and carefully, wincing every time it creaked. Then when it made a especially loud creak, Sam not only winced, but jumped up, like he had been poked in the butt with a needle, and sprinted to the safe haven of the couch. His mind raced. What was he going to say when she got out, investigating how the door opened, with Sam the only other person in the house. After Sam had thought through many excuses, ranging from the incredibly stupid to stupid, he finally decided to simply deny it. After reveling in his cleverness for a few content moments, he noticed that nothing was happening. The shower had kept on going all through out his problem solving process and when he looked over his shoulder the door was still the way he had left it. He felt extremely stupid. She couldn't possibly hear even the loudest creak over the roar of the water. He then quickly realized that she might be getting out soon, even though she took especially long showers, and that he had better get to work on his voyeurism. He quickly sat up, a determined horny teenager at his best, or worst depending on how you think about it, and walked to the bathroom door. Once he got there he deciding to be careful about peeking around the door frame, for even though she couldn't hear him that didn't mean that she couldn't see him through the semi- transparent shower curtain that he was also counting on to be able to see her. He carefully stuck his head through the opening he had made, so carefully, earlier. What he then beheld first shocked him, then, after the immediate intake of breath, made his already throbbing boner virtually jump out of his pants. Miranda's blurry image was leaning against the wall of the shower and quickly moving two of her fingers in and out of her lower middle regions. She was violently masturbating in the shower. He backed away looking like a stupefied fish, then, still with his shocked expression and huge member, he quietly walked into his uncle's bedroom, closed the door, pulled his pants and boxers down in one motion, and tore off his shirt with another. He hardly ever masturbated, as to not to get addicted, but this was one of those times when he was so horny he needed an orgasm or else he felt like he would explode, probably ruining his boxers in the process. He wrapped his hand on his now full hard dick and started moving it up and down, groaning with intense pleasure the motion provided him. In fact he was so engrossed with the rhythmic motion he didn't notice the shower turn off. He moaned louder and louder. He had no reason to worry about his dad, mom, uncle, or aunt hearing because they had gone shopping and wouldn't be home for another hour at least, but even if they had been home, he wouldn't have cared. He was too engrossed in the pleasure of his motion, coupled with the image of Miranda jerking off, that, even if the pope had been watching, he wouldn't have stopped. Lucky for him, only Miranda was home. He moaned just as the door behind him opened, so he didn't hear it make the slight creaking sound that all the doors in the old house made. Nor did he see the person walk in, since his eyes were shut tight while he recalled the image of his beautiful cousin jerking off. "Sam?" said a sexy female voice. Sam opened his eyes, wondering whom in the house talked in that manner, and again beheld his own personal idol of beauty. Though this time not through a blurry shower curtain, this time Miranda stood before him in a towel still dripping from the shower, but just as before she was moving her hand in and out of her pussy. At first he looked at her in his fish expression not noticing the movement in her nether regions. Still in horny teen mode, he was unable to keep his eyes from scanning the sexy figure before him, so he gave up, and began soaking in her image. Her hair was wet and water still dripped down her shapely body. He didn't mind the Pope, but seeing the person who he had been the cause of his sexual excitement in the first place standing half naked before him was to interesting to let slide. Finally, after his gaze virtually covered the entire rest of her body his gaze, which up to now had been avoiding trying to appear to be trying to get a look at her snatch, Sam noticed Miranda fingering herself under her towel. At that his eyes opened even more widely, seeming to defy all natural law. Though Sam was not the only person bug eyed in shock. Sam then noticed that Miranda's eyes were also opened wide and her mouth was, though not quite a drastically as Sam's, gaping. The reason for Miranda's shock was for a completely different reason than Sam's. She was not surprised to see Sam jacking off, for she had seen him peek around the doorway and catch her in the shower satisfying herself, and it was a perfectly natural reaction. What so shocked Miranda was what he was jacking off with. For she, who had some experience with penises, knew that Sam's, which looked to be a little bit more than eleven inches and a half inches long, was incredibly large. Sam didn't know what to do. Is she fingering herself because of ME? he thought , but soon enough the decision was made for him. Miranda took the knot she had tied to keep her towel from falling off and undid it slowly, then simply let gravity do the rest. Her towel fell gracefully to the ground around her feet. Sam opened his mouth ever so slightly larger. He ran over what had happened in his mind. She had, had a towel on a few seconds before; now it was off. His mind raced to connect the two events together, to find some cause for why the towel could have gone from being on Miranda to being on the floor. The only reason he could come up with, after scanning his memory, was much to absurd to believe. Miranda's large green eyes were still fixed on Sam's large genitals as she licked her luscious lips. She stepped out of the towel that draped around her feet and walked to Sam, whose tongue was also hanging out the side of his mouth, though in a much less sexy manner, and seemed to be going through some kind of temporary paralysis. Once in front of him she got on her knees and flashed him a smile of anticipation. At first she merely stroked the member softly, wonder at the it's size which seemed to fit more a donkey than a man, or in this case a boy. He gasped and had to change positions to keep from falling over. Miranda then bent her head down only slightly, for the penis's length almost touched her face already, and licked the tip of his throbbing genitalia. Sam let a small groan escape his dry lips. Then Miranda, starting at the base, moved her tongue up the side of his shaft. She looked up and saw that he was enjoying her manipulations greatly, but she knew that he'd enjoy what she was about to do even more. Opening wide, she took the bloated cock in her mouth, and then proceeded to slid it's length down her throat as far as she could go, leaving only 3 inches between her nose and pubic hairs. Sam was letting his breath out in short gasps, he couldn't believe this was happening. Just a couple minutes ago he had been ogling Miranda as an unreachable goddess of beauty, now she was giving him a blow job, no, not just giving a blow job, but virtually gagging on his penis inserted 8 inches down her throat. Her head went up and down over his dick at incredible speed all the while her skilled tongue swirling around it's head. Then amazingly she started to go faster. Acting on a mix of instinct and the sparse bits of porn he had seen, Sam reached down to his cousin's chest and started rub her hard nipples. She stopped going up and down to moan through a mouthful of dick, though Sam wasn't complaining. The vibrations made from her groan of pleasure more than made up for the absence of movement. Soon, she worked through the new pleasure of Sam's touch, and was able to start up again with just as much, if not more, fervor. He pinched, squeezed, and pulled at her breasts loving the feel of them and the fact that he was able to incite such pleasure from her. He felt his balls begin to swell. He was about to go over the edge. "Oh god," Sam moaned "it's coming." Miranda took his huge cock out of her mouth, wrapped her right had around it ("Oh my go, I can barley hold it!" she thought to herself) and started moving her hand up and down his cock. "Oooooow." Sam cried as he erupted more violently than he had ever done before. As soon as the first spurt of cum came Miranda took his cock back down her throat. This was to much for Sam, not used to such intense pleasure, and he began reflexively trying to get out of Miranda's throat, but she refused and grabbed his butt to keep him from leaving and the cum kept on coming. Sam had never had this much before. It in such large amounts that even Miranda, an expert swallower, was not able to kept small streams of it from coming down the outsides of her mouth. Finally the cum abated and after Miranda had sucked the last bits of it, she took Sam's slightly smaller cock out of her mouth with a slight "plop". "Now you do something for me." said a beaming Miranda. "W-What?" whispered Sam still in shock. Miranda took him by the shoulders and made him kneel on the floor in front of where he had just sat. Then she sat where he had received his treatment and pointed at the tender lips of her pussy, which were now slightly moist "I want you to lick this." Sam had seen a girls privates in sites on the net but had never touched one or had any idea of what to do...with it. "Umm, just, uh, lick it?" Miranda answered with a smile. Okay, thought Sam you can do this. He lowered his head towards her vagina now looking slightly tenderer with some fluid wetting it. Swallowing he feebly poked out his tongue. Sam realized how bad he was doing and how stupid and inexperienced he looked and looked up at his cousin questioningly. Miranda smiled at him warmly and proceeded to tell (and show) him about the various parts in the vagina. "Just be inventive and if I seem to like it, keep doing it." Sam shrugged "Okay." At first the 13 year old was hesitant just lightly licked the outside of what had learned was the labia. It enticed a moan from Miranda, and he liked the taste, so he continued what he was doing. Soon the lips parted slightly, almost invitingly. He, on pure instinct, slid his tongue into the crack. This again made her let out a gasp. He licked and swirled for a while with his tongue, enjoying the fragrant smell, sweet taste, and the cute little moans his cousin gave out. He decided to probe his tongue a bit deeper, and then he found a true discovery, he felt a harder lump with his tongue and when he touched it Miranda gave her loudest moan and shifted slightly. She had said to keep doing it if she liked it, so he continued flicking the lump, which was probably the clitoris that Miranda had told him about. Miranda moans increased in fervor, and the mound got bigger. Sam could put the thing between his lips now, so he tried that. Miranda whimpered slightly. Sam lifted his head up to see Miranda in pure bliss. "Is that okay?" Sam asked hesitantly. All she could do was nod. As Sam went down again he got a look at what he was licking and kissing. It was white and just above where her now much larger hole was located. Before he started licking it again he decided to touch it with his finger. A tiny whimper again escaped Miranda's lushes lips, and she forced my head down to her organ. This time I immediately put my lips around he white knob, and I decided to kind of suck it like she did my dick. This got a very violent reaction. Miranda screamed and bucked, and started shuddering. When I tried to lift my head she forced me back down. Then she grabbed my hand, and put one finger in her opening, "Come on fuck me with your finger!!" she screamed. The kid did as his cousin commanded. He moved his finder in and out of her hole and sucked the white knob some more. Miranda thrashed about, but was amazingly able to keep he genitalia in the same place. She was shuddering violently, and the inexperienced boy thought he was hurting her, but she still kept his head against her will her hand. . This went on for what seemed like an hour but was probably only a minute or two. Finally, she sagged and let her hand go, and completely wiped out, fell back. Sam fell back, too, amazed at the experience that had just happened, but it was far from over. "Wow," Miranda murmured "that was really, really good." Sam cheeks started to go red, partly from the complement partly from the realization of the situation he was in. His sexy cousin, completely naked, was lounging on the bed sexily while he sat there, also naked, his dick hanging out. How had this happened? His thoughts buzzed, as he went over the events from the day. His uncle asking if Sam wanted to come as he showed his parents the sites, him on the couch watching TV just 15 minutes before, Miranda in the shower.Sam hardly notice Miranda get up. He felt her warm body against her, then her soft lips touch his cheek, then her hand. Sam felt himself jump. What was she doing now? As her hand caressed his swollen member Miranda began to playfully nip at Sam's ear. Before long Sam's boner had reached its full eleven inch glory. Miranda paused in her stimulation of Sam's ear to whisper "lay down." Her hand glided up to Sam's chest then suddenly pushed him down onto the bed. Then Sam's cousin raised her slender leg over his and positioned herself over him. Sam's mind began to race. This couldn't be right. Oral was one thing, but this was his virginity. Miranda slowly, carefully, began to lower herself. What if she got pregnant? Would there offspring have congenital defects. Sam's mind sped along, but his body, in total shock, wouldn't move. Sam didn't know if he was ready. He had always thought he would lose his virginity to someone he loved, not on a fling with his cousin. I have to stop this.Miranda's slow decent suddenly made contact and as soon as Sam's member brushed Miranda's pussies lips all the doubt and confusion left him and all that remained was pure unbridled passion. Miranda sank lower. Pleasure like none Sam had ever known enveloped him. Miranda mound slightly as a few more inches of Sam slipped inside her. It felt to Sam as though fireworks were exploding in his body, though he knew he had only been having sex for a few moment it felt as if it were an eternity and he was sweating like a dog. Miranda raised herself a little then she screwed up her face and quickly took all of Sam inside her. If he had thought what he had felt before were fireworks he now realized was just a fuse. An incredible explosion of pleasure like nothing he had ever felt or even imagined feeling erupted through his body. Sam so consumed in pleasure didn't even register the scream that came from Miranda which might have been pleasure or pain or both. Sam felt the telltale feeling of cum about to burst forth, but when it did it made his other ejaculations look like a stream compared to rapid. And after the first shot of cum more kept coming on and on waves of pleasure until finally it ceased and the cousin sweaty naked bodies embraced exhausted on the bed. "That was incredible," whispered Sam. Miranda though was looking towards the doorway in a mixture of shock, horror and of course the unfatigable haze of post- orgasmic pleasure. Sam slowly turned his head towards the doorway and saw what had so horrified Miranda so. Standing there was his uncle and two parents, open- mouthed and completely flabbergasted. "Hey," Sam mumbled feebly "have a good time?" END ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 27