My name is Amy and I’m 20 years old. I live in California. I have shoulder length brown hair and brown eyes. I’m about 5’4 and around 105 pounds. I’m very tan, athletic and I used to consider myself a true tomboy.
My story takes place when I was 14 and my cousin was 12.
I have two aunts on my dad’s side of the family, who are married, one aunt had Ashley and Rick and my other aunt had Jack and Cole. During my story I was spending the day at Rick and his family’s house. My cousin Cole was also there.
I put my swimsuit on and walked out to the pool. Cole, my cousin dove into the water and swam to the bottom.
Cole swam to the edge of the pool and grinned at me. We were alone, everyone else was out. But Rick would soon be back from his paramedic job soon. Rick was around 23 while I was 14. He was quite muscular and he had short spiky black hair and green eyes. He was rather laid back and care free and had just broken up with his girlfriend.
Cole hopped out of the pool to get a pool toy.
He’s a fairly attractive boy, he has brown hair and hazel eyes and an medium pitch voice. People say Cole and I could be twins. Which honestly I love it when I hear that I have anything in common with my favorite cousin.
I jumped into the pool head first. Big mistake, I ended up hitting my head on the pool floor and I blacked out.
I (Cole) picked up two sinking toys and took a sip of my cold coke. “Why can’t I hear Amy?” I wondered turning around. Nothing. I ran to the edge of the pool and peered over. Amy was lying at bottom of the pool. I jumped in and swam hurriedly to the pool bottom. Amy was still not responding after I put her on the ground. I tried to remember what the lifeguard had said last year “check for breathing,” but what else? I knew she’s breathing, but why isn’t she responding.
A door slammed shut, “Hey you guys!” Rick called out, “It’s getting cold out there, you should come in.” Rick would know what to do I realized. “Rick help!”
Rick ran outside and came over to us. He quickly assessed the situation. Without hesitating, he picked Amy up and carried her inside. His muscular arms protected Amy from the cold, harsh, fierce wind.
I picked up our towels and followed them inside. Rick had Amy on the floor in the family room. “Cole,” Rick said looking up at me, “could you go into my room and get some clean clothes?” I ran upstairs and got some denim shorts, a gray shirt, and some socks.
When I got downstairs Rick was drying Amy off. I silently handed him the cloths. “Cole, you should turn around, Amy deserves a little privacy.” Rick said blushing a little.
I realized what he meant after about 5 seconds. “It’s fine I know what she looks like, she’s shown me before.” I said firmly folding my hands and tried to look sincere. Rick glanced at me, curiously. But shrugged and began stripping Amy’s clothes off.
I (Rick) started taking off Amy’s bikini top to reveal round tits. I wondered what Cole had meant by saying he’d already seen Amy naked.
Peeling off her panties, I noticed Cole gasp. I slowly glanced at him. He stared down at her with glowing eyes.
“You like her don’t you ” I questioned.
“Well,” Cole hesitated before deciding its okay to say. “We’ve been good friends for our entire lives, and we can talk about anything. She tells me the guys she likes, and we even talk about sex and our different theories. We used to talk about sex when we were like 10.”
“Wow,” I grinned wryly, “you talk about interesting and mature things.” Cole seemed to be thinking hard. “Yeah I guess so,” Cole responded slowly and thoughtfully. “Lately I’ve been getting this feeling that Amy likes me more than a cousin and friend. We used to kiss when we were like 5, while playing hide and go seek. Now she likes me to rescue her when she dives into the pool. And now I think I like her too.”
Without thinking it seemed, Cole’s hand slipped up Amy’s thigh and once he noticed he blushed a bright pink. As his hand rested on her thigh, Amy moaned quietly and spread her legs just a little.
Suddenly I realized that the front of Cole’s pants was bulging. I suddenly realized a lot of things.
“Wait a sec!” I said so suddenly Cole’s head whipped around to look at me. “You want to… Fuck Amy?!”
One look at Cole’s face confirmed my accusation. “Are you and Amy both virgins?” Cole hesitated then nodded his head.
I quickly thought of a plan, which I thought Cole would go along with . I quickly pulled my pants off and kicked them aside. My dick started pushing at my boxer front. Cole looked startled then mimicked slowly and hesitantly.
Soon two very horny guys were leaning over Amy’s unconscious, unaware, and naked body.
I glanced toward Cole “You deserve the honor of taking Amy’s virginity.” I move aside and allow a pale Cole to move below Amy’s pussy. His dick was tall and wet.
I (Cole) leaned over Amy and put hand softly on her pussy. I began rubbing my finger around on top and stroked her pussy. She was soon as wet as I thought was possible. I bent my knees and put my dick in gently. I worked it in and out until there was hardly any resistance except for Amy’s unbroken cherry. I pulled back and then rammed back in hard, breaking through her sweet cherry.
“I can’t believe it,” I thought awed and guilty,” I just took both of our virginities!” Guilt suddenly overcame as I fully realized what just happened. I nodded at Rick and told him to go ahead.
Rick plunged into Amy like there was no tomorrow, and was soon fucking her so hard and deep that his balls slammed against her ass.
I quietly slipped back into my boxers and jeans and sat close by watching and thinking.
I looked up, thinking I has heard footsteps by the front door. Must have been mistaking, the others weren’t supposed to be back for hours. Rick suddenly groaned and released his load into Amy’s wet pussy.
“What is going on here?!” A voice said angrily.
I glanced at this new person, a tall guy with a grizzled face with brown hair and green eyes. He was about 28 and he was very good looking. It’s Carl I realized suddenly, Amy’s cousin from her Mom’s side.
“What are you doing here,” I managed to croak out in horror at his sudden appearance. Carl glanced around, “I came to pick Amy up like she asked me to,” Now I remembered.
For some reason Rick hadn’t heard Carl’s angry entrance and was still busy pounding away. Carl quickly and quietly ran behind Rick. Carl put a hand on Rick’s muscular shoulder and yanked him back away from Any. Rick fell back and hit the floor hard, and went out like a light. Carl scooped Amy up in his arms and ran towards the door and called for me to come.
Out in the car we quickly put Amy in the backseat and hopped in the front. Rick suddenly appeared in the door and looked out angrily, wearing a towel around his waist.
Carl dropped me off at my house and then drove to a wooded country lane, far from prying eyes.
I (Carl) stopped the car and climbed into the backseat of my Silverado Truck. I sat behind the driver’s seat and laid Amy on my lap so her back was on my lap. I poured a little water on her face and her eyes fluttered open. Her eyes were blank as she stared confused into my face.
I (Amy) glanced up at a face that looked familiar ‘aha! But wait?’ I thought getting even more confused. I muttered “Carl? Why are you here?” I tried to prop myself up onto my elbows but suddenly a pain shot up my body. A pain I’d only felt once. The time I fucked myself with a banana really for the first time.
Another jolt of pain pulls me out if my thoughts. I crash onto my back. I grasp Carl’s knee with my hand and try to block out everything, but to late, a big problem has come up. ‘Why the fuck am I naked and laying on fucking gorgeous cousin’s lap?’ I suddenly realize and blush at this sudden new twist. I whimper as this new annoying pain threatens to give me a headache or maybe a pussyache. Carl moves my body until I’m sitting sideways on his lap and my back is resting against the car door.
“What happened?” I question him and he explains. I gasp at the end for some reason all I can think is this one thing ‘What if this ruins my relationship with Trevor? He must feel so guilty and terrible for having to fuck me like that,” no thought to me loosing my virginity. I begin sniffing because I feel so terrible ‘this is all my fault.” Carl places an arm around my neck which leans against the door and holds me with his other arm. His warmth enveloping me like a blanket. I forget I’m naked and everything else. I could stay here forever in his arm. His manly smell drifts into my nose, smells like a fruity yet husky smell. I lean my head to the left and lay my head on his chest. I feel his chest rise slowly and confidently. I close my eyes as Carl rests his head on top of mine, I feel like this is it, this is the meaning of life and it doesn’t get better than this. this safe feeling is all I could ever want. I knew that might not be true but fuck that I don’t want to ruin this moment, a moment in my history. I lean my head back until its resting in the crook of his elbow and I drift asleep.
Pain wakes me up, but not exactly the same pain, more like an itch that just has to be itched. I press my fingers to my sore pussy, but it still itched. I writhed against Carl and spread my legs, and started petting my pussy. I push my ass in the air and I grab at something to hold into. I reach below my ass and grab something moving. I can’t think and suddenly I realize that it’s Carl’s dick… Awkward. But no time to ponder my pussy is begging for attention and I don’t know how to satisfy it. I spread my legs and start flicking my finger around my clit, I nearly start crying out of frustration. Then suddenly another finger that wasn’t mine started tracing my pussy. I nearly have a heart attack as I open my eyes to Carl staring intently and lustfully down at my pussy. I glance down between my legs. I see and feel his long fingers rubbing my pussy making its way up. I close my eyes as I remove my hands from my pussy and let Carl use his talented hands to the best of their ability. Suddenly he stops and I peek open my eyes to see Carl looking down at me. He lowers his head towards mine and presses his lips to mine. I immediately kiss him back and respond to his passionate and silky lips. We both open our mouth and my tongue darts in and meets his in the middle. Our tongues meet and wrap around each other like they’d done this before. I run my hands through his brown and gelled hair. My breathing quickens and Carl resumes fingering my clit. Carl then carefully slides out from under me and moves to another seat in the big backseat. He rapidly takes off his jeans to reveal blue and red plaid boxers. I blush slightly but stare anyway at the bulge at the front of his boxers. He glances at me and grins before slipping off his boxers and shirt. Now there are two horny people in the big backseat of a Silverado. Not exactly the scenario I had expected to see myself in 24 hours earlier. Oh well it wasn’t exactly bad, as a matter in fact it was amazing.
Carl lays me in his arms and we fall asleep, with the sun setting in the distance.