Learning the Ropes

I was sitting in the back seat of the car, watching trees passing by. My parents were up front, talking about our relatives and the things they remembered about them. They were driving me to visit my aunt, uncle, and cousin for two weeks. They had called and said that they wanted to see me before I went away to college in the fall. Plus, it would be a good time for Karen and I to catch up on things.

I sat back and stared out the window of the car remembering my cousin Karen. She was the same age as me and always found a way to annoy me. The last time I saw her was at our family reunion four summers ago. We were both fourteen at the time and puberty hadn’t been that kind to her. She was overweight and had pimples all over her face. She also wore these thick glasses. The only time she wasn’t bothering me was when our older cousins were picking her on and I was defending her. I guess irking me was Karen’s way of showing appreciation for that. I wondered if being eighteen had changed her any.

I snapped out of my daze as we pulled into my relatives’ driveway. I got my bags out of the trunk and followed my parents up to the door. As soon as my mom rang the bell, I could hear my aunt yelling inside the house. My aunt and uncle opened the door and squealed in delight at the three of us standing there. I walked into the house, enduring the hugs and kisses from my aunt, and the questions from my uncle. Through the commotion, I heard my mom ask where Karen was.

“Oh, she’s upstairs,” my aunt replied. “Karen, get down here and say hi to your cousin.”

“Coming,” I heard a voice reply. The sound of footsteps could then be heard coming down the stairs. As Karen appeared, time seemed to slow down. She was no longer the overweight cousin I remembered. Karen had lost some of the weight and was quite voluptuous. Her thighs were a nice thickness and her butt had a little jiggle. Although she was wearing a sweat suit, you could clearly see that her breasts had grown to a nice size, too. Karen was also no longer wearing glasses, and her chocolate colored skin looked smooth and clear. Her dark brown hair hung around her shoulders and bounced as she came down the steps.

“Girl, look at you!” my mom said as she embraced Karen.

“She started taking better care of herself once she got interested in boys,” my aunt said.

“Mom!” Karen yelped in embarrassment. Then she looked at me. “Hey Jason,” she said.

“Hey Karen,” I replied as she came over and hugged me. I tried not to let my shock show as I hugged her back, smelling the scent of strawberries in her hair. The softness of her chest felt good, and I was glad she let go before she felt the beginning of my erection. We then sat around and caught up with our lives over the last two years.

The next weekend, Karen and I were walking through the woods near her house. We were talking about something, but I couldn’t concentrate because of what she was wearing. Karen had on a white tank top with no bra, exposing the sides and cleavage of her big tits. She was also wearing these denim shorts that just exposed the bottom of her ass cheeks and sandals that showed the world her beautiful feet and toes.

After walking and talking a while, we came to a break in the trees where a small river flowed. We sat down at the edge to relax. As we talked, Karen slipped off her sandals and put her feet in the water. I took off my sneakers and did the same. We leaned back and looked up at the clouds like we did when we were little kids. This time, it felt different though. As I sat there thinking, Karen leaned over and kissed my cheek. “What was that for?” I asked.

“That was just to thank you for standing up for me all those times. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have the self-esteem I do now.”

I couldn’t think of anything to say in response, so I just smiled at her. She looked me in my eyes and I felt my stomach twinge. She then peeled off her shorts, leaving on just a white thong that showed off the incredible roundness of her ass. Karen ran into the river and went under. Her head popped up and she asked me to join her. I took off my tee shirt and shorts, leaving on my boxers, and waded in with her. We swam around and splashed water on each other for a while.

After some time, I went back on the riverbank and sat down. As Karen started walking out of the water, my heart was pounding. Her wet hair was glistening in the sun. Through her wet tank top, I could see the outline of her hard, dark nipples and areola. I could also see the outline of her pussy and pubic hair through her thong. She looked at my shorts and smiled.

“Jason, have you ever been with a girl?”

“No,” I replied. “What about you?”

She looked at me as she answered. “I have been with a couple of guys, but they weren’t that good. But, I learned what I like.” After she said that, she moved closer and kissed me. I closed my eyes as her soft lips pressed against mine. I felt her tongue pushing at the edge of my mouth and parted my lips. I reveled in the sweet taste of her breath as she took my hand and placed it on my chest. I started rubbing and massaging her nipples through her shirt while her hand started moving up my thigh. I tensed up a bit as her hand slid under my boxers and found my balls. She must have sensed my reluctance because she pulled back and said to me, “Don’t worry, I’ll take care of you.”

She laid me down and straddled on top of me. I looked into her deep brown eyes as she pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it next to her. Her breasts bounced from the motion and her dark brown nipples mesmerized me. She pulled me up and whispered in my ear. I did as she requested and, using my hand, brought her breast to my mouth. She moaned as I started sucking on her nipples. She reached down and started massaging my hard-on as she whispered instructions to me. I would lick, suck nibble and massage her tits as she requested. I guess I was doing the right thing because I started to feel warmth radiating from in between her thighs.

She then climbed off of me and arranged our discarded clothes like a blanket. She lay down on them and slowly peeled off her thong, giving me a little show. She spread her legs as she told me she was going to give me a lesson on how to eat pussy. Doing what I was told, I rested my chin on the space in between her legs and started my lesson. I started by gently licking the inside of her lips. I was surprised by how much I enjoyed the smell and taste of her musk. In between moans, she would instruct me on how to lick and suck on her swollen clit while sliding two of my fingers in and out of her wet pussy. She started stroking my hair as she grinded her womanhood against my mouth. She bucked one last time as I felt her explode on my fingers and lips.

Karen then told me to stop and she turned over, lying on her back. She saw the look on my face upon hearing her next request, but she told me she would make it worth my while. I said okay and brought my mouth to her ass cheeks. I lightly planted kisses around them until I was ready. I then spread her cheeks apart and started licking her rosebud. I danced my tongue around her anus for a while until she gave me her next set of instructions.

I lay on my back and watched as she slid my shorts off. She then knelt down and brought her lips to my engorged cock. She lightly kissed my swollen head, making my cock jump involuntarily. She then started sucking on it while using her hands to play with my balls. The warmth of her mouth around my member felt so good as her tongue moved around my head. I let out a long groan as I spewed my hot cum into her mouth. She sucked harder as she swallowed it all. Feeling dizzy, all I could do was nod my head as she asked me if that had felt good.

Next, I turned over onto my stomach as she asked. The sum was warming my back as her tongue made its way up my legs. I moaned her name as her tongue reached my ass and she started kissing and licking. Her hands spread my cheeks so that her tongue could probe deeper. The sensation caused the blood to return to my already semi-erect penis. Karen could tell I was ready for round two and she told me to get up. She then got on her knees and bent over with her ass facing me. She backed up into me and used her hands to guide my cock into her warm, lubricated pussy. I grabbed onto her thighs as we started moving together, back and forth, in and out. I reached up with my right hand and started to tug at her hair, like I had seen in a movie. She must have liked it, because she started moving faster. The feeling of her pussy surrounding my cock in warm moisture felt so good that I wanted to go deeper. I reached around and grabbed her breasts with my hands, pulling her closer. The sounds of her moaning my name and her ass slapping against my pelvis filled my ears. Karen reached down with one of her hands and started fondling her clit. Her head arched back and her pussy tightened. The feel of her juices dripping down my balls sent me into ecstasy. I gripped her tits as my cock hardened, sending a stream of cum into her waiting hole. Her pussy kept contracting, drawing out every drop from me. We then collapsed into each other’s arms, kissing under the setting sun.