My Honey Cousin_ - Sex Stories

My Honey Cousin_

... as I could, I then snuck down the hall towards Amy’s bedroom. As I was passing the bathroom I had noticed that the sloshing sound was very rhythmic. I couldn’t NOT sneak a peek…

The slightly cracked door I could see that aunt Lilly was lying down in the tub, her head on the same end she had it in when we were all in there. But now she was sunken down into the tub, so only her head was visible. It was leaned back, eyes closed and mouth slightly opened. The sloshing sound came from her rubbing something just under water level… I knew what was happening here.

Aunt had gotten aroused from her clitoris rubbing against my spine as we were bathing before, and now she needed to finish the job herself!

My throbbing hard on reminded me not to stay here and watch this erotic happening too long, otherwise I would surely not be able to hide it from Amy!

Moving along, Amy’s door was cracked. Only a faint light was visible from inside her room. I snuck in and left the door cracked as it had been. I made a thing out of putting my finger to my lips in a motion of silence, also exaggerating my ‘sneaking’ movements and staying hunched so my shirt would cover my hard on that was still there.

Amy was in her bed. It was a very girly bed. Huge fluffy cover with white lacing around the edges. She was propped up on her elbow, her wild hair on end from rubbing it dry. She had a lovely, warm smile and only her shoulder and half of her right breast was showing.

-”Come here!”, she ...

... whispered and waved me towards her. The waving made the bedcover slip down a bit and show more of her lovely breast and giving it an alluring bounce.

Hunched down I snuck over to the side of her bed and kneeled there, effectively hiding everything below my chest against the bedside.

‘Safe!’, I thought to myself.

From nowhere she just asked right out: -”Have you ever been with any girls?”

I wished that I hadn’t gone silent for too many seconds. I was surprised at the blunt question, of course. And my several seconds of saying nothing was answer enough… so I had to go with, -”No…”

Amy smiled…

-”Would you like to?”

I nodded, a bit too eagerly.

-”Do you like honey?”, she asked with bright, hopeful eyes.

-”Of course.”, I said, not really understanding the relevance of the question. Until I saw her reach towards her bed table. There was a half full bottle of honey. The kind that is in a small plastic container, shaped like a bear.

She carefully dripped some of the flowing honey onto her right nipple…

-”Have some…”, she said with that enticing smile.

I could suddenly see nothing else than her nipple and the honey slowly running down around and from it. I leaned forward, stuck out my tongue and just let the tip touch her breast where the honey had run the farthest. It was awesomely sweet and made even sweeter by Amys quick inhalation. She liked that, obviously.

I went in again, took a longer lick. Again, she gasped a bit and shivered.

I got bolder ...