The Osborn’s and the Sherlock’s
lived in Childean and every year they had a family holiday in Spain together.
Peter and Kate Osborn and their sons Brian and Mark,
Kate’s sister Christine Sherlock and husband David and their daughters Karen
and Julie, all stayed in the Villa
that was jointly owned by the two families every year in Moraira just along the
coast from Benidorm.
And it was on one such family
holiday in Spain one particular year when it first happened.
Mark Osborn was a few weeks short of his nineteenth birthday and his cousin Karen
was just sixteen.
Karen had followed him around with puppy dog eyes for as long as he could
remember but he always gave her the brush off, but since the previous Christmas
he had suddenly become aware of her sexuality when instead of just following
him around Karen started flirting with him
outrageously and quite expertly.
From the moment they set off for the airport she was flaunting and flirting
with him but he wasn't really interested, he already had a steady girlfriend
plus a spare or two in the wings so he tried his best to ignore her.
But that proved to be easier said than done when she spent most of the day in a
scanty bikini and she was extremely fit and she flaunted what she had very
well.
So he weakened, after all he was only eighteen so he took his chance one hot afternoon.
Both sets of parents and the younger siblings had gone off on a visit somewhere,
a vineyard or monastery or shrine, somewhere boring, so he made an excuse and
stayed at the villa as he had lust on his mind.
Mark knew Karen was up for it as well when she did the same.
Once the parents were well on their way he walked into her bedroom wearing only
a towel and she was stood with her back to him and she was wearing only black
satin underwear, matching pants and camisole, he knew she had borrowed them for
the occasion because he was lucky enough to catch a glimpse of her mum in them
on the day they arrived at the Villa.
He walked up behind her and dropped his towel before wrapping his arms around her
and Karen slipped her arms over his and as she leant back into him, hugging her
back his loins responded immediately and his erection was quickly digging into
her back.
Mark inclined his head and leant over and kissed her, Karen responded immediately
and their tongues explored each other’s mouths vigorously.
They stood in that embrace squeezing each other tightly for some time as his
arousal grew and Karen was hot and wet.
Mark then released his grip on her and rested his hands lightly on her waist as
he moved slowly onto his knees.
Karen visibly trembled as he hooked his fingerers inside
the waist band of her panties and pulled her satin knickers down over her slim
hips, they slipped down with great ease against her silky skin and over her
tight young cheeks, as she wasn’t as amply proportioned as her mother, and they
tumbled quickly down to her ankles.
Mark kissed the small of her back, his lips brushing gently across her skin and
she trembled he fondled her perfect round cheeks.
He stood up effortlessly and his hands settled on her
narrow hips and then as he nuzzled her neck they moved across her soft flat
belly before they slipped upwards beneath her camisole and cupped her firm
little breasts and he teased her nipples to erection.
Mark kissed the nape of her neck while still caressing her breasts and then he whispered
in her ear and Karen pulled her camisole off over her head.
Completely naked and blushing she turned to look at him and he kissed her mouth
eagerly then he pushed her gently forward so she could kneel on the bed.
He relinquished his old on her plump tits with their
stiff proud peaks and moved his hands back to her hips and bent her over at the
waist, She was like putty in his hands and totally compliant, he could have
done anything he wanted to her, which he was about to do.
But first he knelt behind her again and smiled as he
admired her pristine pink pussy, her lips were parted and wet, very very wet
but he resisted the temptation to lick them, maybe he would do that another
day, instead he fingered her juicy young cunny until she was ready for him, which
didn’t take long.
He stood up behind her and teased her wet lips with
the tip of his throbbing erection before thrusting firmly into her.
Karen gasped, first in pain as he broke her hymen and
then again in pleasure as he thrust again, more deeply.
Her taut young body ebbed and flowed with the steady rhythm of his
penetrations, until she came noisily once, twice, three times and collapsed
onto the bed when he had finished with her and he withdrew from her juicy
cunny.
Mark then bent down and kissed the small of her back then he picked up her
panties and wiped his cock clean with them before discarded them on the bed
next to her panting sweating body
“That was nice” he said and gave her cheek a slap “I’m going for a swim, I’ll
see you out there”
“I’m tired” she replied “I think I’ll have a sleep”
“Oh that’s a shame” Mark said “because after a swim I
thought we could go to my room, but if you’re tired never mind”
Five minutes later Karen arrived by the pool wearing
her yellow bikini, Mark liked what he could see but his eyes were drawn to the
crotch of her bottoms which already sporting a wet patch.
“I like you in that” he said “but I don’t think you’ll
be wearing it for long”
Mark was not wrong about that they had five minutes in
the pool and then she spent the rest of the afternoon in his room and he spent
it in her.
They almost got caught when the parents returned as
they had fallen asleep in his bed but they got away with it.
Although that day was the first time they had sex it
was not the last occasion on that holiday that they did it.
And nor was that holiday the last time that the
kissing cousins got sweaty together, in fact over the years they became regular
fuck buddies.
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