Loving Cousin

"That was a little chilly, but I still liked it," he said.

"Let's see if I can warm you up then." Putting one leg over, I sat astride his stomach and slid back until I felt him under me. Then using my hands, I positioned his head underneath me, but after scooting around a bit, I said, "I know it's down there."

He ran his hands along my thighs and said, "You can just keep doing that. It feels great to me."

I was determined. Leaning forward, I slowly pushed backwards, lifting his shaft as I went. "Oh, that feels interesting."

"I hope it feels better than interesting," he said with a strained look of pleasure on his face that made me giggle.

"I've never had anything bigger than my fingers in there. You feel so much bigger, but it's softer in a way. Are you ready?" I asked as I looked in his eyes. My heart pounded like mad. We were really going to do it.

"The real question is, are you?" he asked, eying me with longing and lust, and yet tempered with something sad.

"Have you ever been some