Looking back seven or eight years, this story starts on a hot, mid-summer July day. My cousin and I were playing Power Rangers at my grandmother's house. As usual, we were fighting over who would get to be the "pink ranger Kimberly", my cousin Lauren won. We played this for another half an hour or so, slicing, kicking and punching at the air, as we "defeated the enemies". Panting heavily, we decided to post-pone our game and go get something to drink. Upon entering the kitchen, granny told us that she was gonna go to the market for some things for dinner. She said that she'll be back within the hour, and she left.
With granny gone, we got bored. No longer wanting to be power rangers, I asked lauren what she wanted to do next. She smiled and asked, "You wanna play house?". Not hesitating, I said yeah and we headed back into the room. She locked the door and I was a little curious as to why. (whenever we played house before the door was never locked.) She looked at me and I guess she saw the question in my face because she said, "I learned something new that I want us to try". Now I was an only child at twelve years old, but Lauren had a seventeen year old sister and a fourteen year old brother, so even though she was a year younger than me, when it came to 'playing house' she was the one who always came up with the ideas.
She came over to me then and told me me take off my clothes. I looked at her like she was retarded or something, "why?", I said.
"Because we can't do it with 'em on", was her reply. As I looked at her, she had already begun to take off her little jean shorts and t-shirt. So after a quick hesitation I followed suit. I stripped all the way down to my undies which had the word "Tuesday" written all over them. I stopped there, wondering what was next.
"Take those off too!", Lauren said, I complied.
I was kinda excited, but confused at the same time too. Playing house used to consist of us kissing, but never with our tongues, we would lay on top of each other (well clothed) and rub our bodies together. So our nakedness was something both new and exciting. Besides myself the only other person i'd seen naked was my mom. At first her body intrigued me, I wondered why she had hair on her pussy and I didn't. She told me that I would as I matured, and that seemed to leave my adolescent mind content then, but now as I stood staring at my eleven year old naked cousin, I had questions all over again. Naturally my gaze dropped right to that tight little V inbetween her thighs. Her pussy lips were slightly plumper than mine and I couldn't really see much more from where I stood, so I looked up. Her chest was a little heavier than mine was at the time, with her breasts the size of small lemons. She had a light brown circle around each breast and a small raisin of a nipple standing erect at the center. When I finally lifted my gaze to her face, I noticed that she too was a little absorbed with my body. As I think back on it, she had the prettiest little pussy i'd ever seen.
She slowly approached me and led me over to te bed. She kissed me on the mouth as usual, then slid her tongue in my mouth. I was startled. My eyes that are usually closed whenever we kissed flew open then. It was a strange feeling at first, but as we locked our embraces, I came to like kissing. She gently squeezed my breast as we continued to tongue each other. I'll always remember the way her tongue (all warm and wet as it was) invaded my mouth, taking over all of my senses. By the time I had processed what was happening, she had left my mouth and was slowly trailing kisses all over my neck. This whole thing was so new to me, I couldn't at that time explain what was happening to me, but whatever it was I liked it.
She told me to lay back on the bed and I did, soon I would find that she was on top of me, rubbing her body against mine and kissin me again. Something was going on between my legs that I couldn't control. She was giving me pleasures that were familiar to me (since i had been masturbating since I was eleven). Lauren slid down my body and began sucking my breast. I thought that I would explode from all the sensations coursing through me. In my head i'm thinking that I have to get my fingers in my tight snatch somehow.But before I could even get the words out of my mouth Lauren says, " okay Michelle, here is my newest experiment in playing house, I saw Leslie's boyfriend do it yesterday." (Leslie was Lauren's seventeen year old sister) and with that she slid down a little further and kissed my pussy. At first I had mixed feelings about her doing this to me, but when she ran her tongue up and down my slit, all disapprovals stopped. After planting kisses on my bald pussy mound, she went back to licking my slit from front to back. As she's doing this I find myself pushing my pelvis upward to meet her mouth. As I tried to fuck her face, I noticed that she was making some slurping noises as she continued to lick and suck my cunt. She would often extend her tongue and flaten it against my clitoris, which sent little jolts of electric shocks throught out my body. She lifts her head slightly and says, "Be still, you're wiggling like a worm!" I was so caught up in the moment and in what she was doing to me that I didn't even realize that I was moving. I tried to focus, keep still even, but with her sending swift little licks over my pussy it was hard to do. I felt her probing about down there and I raise my head and look down. I tell her to go ahead and slowly she inserted her finger in my pussy. It felt good. As her finger invaded my snatch, I pretended that it was my fingers down thereand pinched my nipples. I had an idea.
"Can you lick it and finger it?", I said to Lauren, and so thats what she did. Suddenly she stopped altogether and I asked her what the hell did she do that for, and when she told me I damned near flipped.
"You wanna do what?", I said. She repeated.
"I wanna sit on your face so that you can lick mine, whiles I lick yours!" Now I couldn't lie, I really did want to know what she tasted like. Sure after I'd done myself a couple of times I licked the juices off my fingers, but the idea of tasting another woman had never crossed my mind. We adjusted our bodies in a way that would compromise the situation and were back at it.
At first I smelled her pussy, it was fresh and clean, but something else lingered in her scent. It wasn't until I was much older that I came to know the different scents of women. After a quick sniff, I launched my tongue at her snatch. At first I tried licking and sucking, but i wasn't very good at it. Lauren then told me to follow her lead, and I did. We licked each other up and down, and occasionally tongue fucked each other. Her virgin pussy was so sweet. I wanted to have more and more of her juices in my mouth, I ran my tongue over that little bud at the top of her slit, and she jumped. I then took that opportunity and ran with it. I focused on that little bud, licking and sucking and swirling my tongue around and around, she was pressing her body into mine and grinding her pussy into my mouth. She was really wet down there and it was getting wetter. I tried my damnest to capture every drop of moisture from her glistening cunt. I noticed that she was shaking now and moaning silently, from my own masturbation, I knew that she was going to cum soon so I licked and sucked and fingered her little pussy until I could feel her body spasm all over my face and fingers. She was breathing heavily and rolled off of me. After she caught her breath, she said that we would definitely have to do this again soon.
I said that I hadn't cum yet so we weren't done. She smiled at me and dropped back down to my legs. She opened them up wide and caught a hold of my clit, She then began shaking her head from side to side really fast. This drove me up the wall, I tried to stifle my moans, but it felt soooooo good.
"Laaauuurrrennnn!. oh shit, oh, hmm, hmmm, oh, Lauren!", was all that I could say as wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure took over. But our fun would be cut short because we heard water running somewhere out there, and that meant that granny was back. We jumped up and put on our clothes quickly, both wondering if we were loud enough to be heard. Fully clothed, we went to the bath room washed our faces and hands, and strolled back into the kitchen, as if nothing happened at all.