Cousin Harrison (short story) - Sex Stories

Cousin Harrison (short story)

*Black characters; dont like it dont read.* My name is Willow. I am almond brown with french braids & beads and big hazel eyes. I love to explore. And am always on a mission for mischief. i am a y0ung(ish) girl who is in the stages of s3xual discoveries this is one of my stories. My parents used to always have an open spot for f****y to stay when they were in a bind. There was always a place to lay there head and rest. I remember my Auntie Shay had kicked her adopted son Harrison out the house for selling weeds and having a gun hidden in her house. My parents felt bad and gave him a chance to get himself together while staying in our home. Harrison was mad cool and was like a big b*****r i never had. He was 6'3",stocky like a football player with a flat top. He let me stay up and watch all sorts of stuff my parents would never let me watch. One night we watched a scary movie and he let me sit really close to him so when the scary parts came i could hug him. I remember feeling safe in his arms, i remember his arms were so strong too as they were wrapped around me. There was a part of the movie where the main girl and her boyfriend began to have sex and i got kinda turned on. I knew what sex was, i had been sneaking to watch p0rn since i was n1n3. Harrison apparently liked it too cause i felt his dick get hard. I wanted to feel it so i 'playfully' rubbed it as if i were doing it because i was scared. I felt it grow. But then the movie really began to get scary. As i covered ...

... my eyes Harrison would rub my back an tell me when it was over as he held back his laugh. When the movie was over Harrison asked if i was okay. I told him i was but i lied. With Harrison sl**ping down the hall he kept checking on me through the night. I had a nightmare that the killer man was in my closet and i was his next victim. I woke up screaming and Harrison was there to sush me. 'You gone get me killed Willow! Your parents didnt want you watching the movie and you about to tell them know i let you watch it. I though u were okay to go to bed?'He asked me as i saw his biceps flexing from the dim light from the hall. 'I thought i was, but i had a bad dream and im scared to go back to sl**p.' I told him. He thought for a moment. 'You ever had yo pussy ate?' he asked lowly. 'No.' I told him. He came to the foot of my bed and crawled under my covers and reached under my nightgown. 'Imma help you go back to sl**p, but first imma take off yo panties to do it, okay ?' Harrison assured me. 'okay.' I nodded. He took my panties off and rubbed in between my legs and moaned 'Mmmmm' then he began to kiss my thighs going higher and higher. I knew what was about to happen but i didnt know how it would feel. By this point the fear of the killer man in my closet was long gone. 'Willow when did you start shaving yo pussy?' Harrison asked impressed. 'I started a few months back... the girls at school say it best to start now so when we get boyfriends they wont have to worry about hairy ...