I woke up some time later to the sound of the bushes lightly rustling in the wind. Sarah was still sleeping soundly on top of me. I looked down and admired her beauty in awe. It was quite dark, but I could just make her out in the starlight. Her head was nuzzled against my chest, her shoulder length blond mane was a mess, plastered in places to her cheeks and forehead. I brushed it down with my hand and gently stroked her soft golden hair. I felt very close to this girl as her soft warm stomach rose and fell gently on my softened penis. Her hips were cocked slightly to the side for comfort, her still damp pussy pressed against my thigh. Though she was fairly petite, her beautiful silk covered legs looked as though they went on forever, lying on either side of my right leg. Her toes twitched a little in the grass through her stockings, reaching just a little beyond my own toes. Amazingly, the fabulous groin-high stockings she wore were still tightly wrapped around the tops of her thighs. They did have a few runs in them now though.
I noticed that she was covered in goose bumps. The night air had become cool, and our naked bodies were very exposed. The fact that she was still wet in areas didn't help matters. The grass under my ass and legs was soaked with our fuck juices, and the parts of my body exposed to the breeze were cold too. Where I was covered though, I was kept warm by the now seemingly delicate creature slumbering on top of me. Though she was chilled, she still radiated a lot of heat downward into me.
I reached over and grabbed my suit jacket. I laid it across her back and covered part of her head down to her upper thighs. Then I reached up beneath the jacket and gently rubbed her ass while tenderly kissing her forehead. I felt very at peace and was happy. Our experience had been so intense, that I had managed to forget all about Anna the whole time. Now though, I started to feel it again.
I thought about how wonderful this could have been if it had happened with her. Not that it wasn't great with Sarah, but it could have been even more meaningful with the woman I had dreamed about for so long. The image of Anna in her wedding dress came painfully into my mind. Her standing there at the front of the church, kissing that other man, shot pangs through my heart. He was a pretty nice guy, but boy did I want to hurt his ass!
Then the image in my mind changed to Anna the way I had seen her the other day. She was wearing a pair of form fitting dark-grey slacks and a black backless shirt that tied up around her neck and waist. The way the blouse displayed her curvaceous waist and her strong back made me exited just being around her. When I would catch he site of her nipples straining against the thin black material or the tight grey pants following her round ass cheeks into her beautiful crack, I became week in the knees.
I started to imagine Anna standing in front off me slowly removing the blouse. My dick was getting pretty uncomfortable against Sarah's ribcage, so I reached down and pulled it out from under her. It was already pretty stiff and when I let it go it sprang back against Sarah's side. I imagined the sound was Anna handling my raging hard-on after pulling it out of my pants. My god did I wish I could have had Anna to myself. My emotions were getting so high that I began to feel guilty about laying here under Sarah.
Just then, I was startled by a loud rustling of the bushes. Dawn was just starting to break, so it was still pretty dark, but I could just make out the shape of somebody walking around the bushes, looking for an entrance. My dick went instantly soft again and I didn't know what to do. Had this person seen us? Were they just trying to fulfill some voyeuristic tendencies, or did they have other reasons for trying to get to us?
Before I had a chance to think any more or react, the person found a suitable spot and stepped into our little clearing. I couldn't see much, but a touch of light glinted off of a pair of glasses. As my eyes adjusted further, I could tell that the person was fairly short and was wearing pink.
"So I see you met my cousin Sarah," said the voice. I just lay there squinting at the young girl. I knew then that it was the girl that Sarah was with at the wedding. I was panicked. I still had no idea what I was going to do or say. The girl came closer and sat down next to us. I just stared with my mouth hanging open, repositioning Sarah slightly and making sure we were covered up as much as possible.
"It's okay," she said, "I won't tell anyone. I promise. She's wanted to have sex with a real cock for long time now. Her showerhead and my mom's back massager weren't satisfying her anymore. By the way, my name's Wendy."
"Hi Wendy," I managed to creak out still not knowing what to do. I couldn't believe how this girl was talking and behaving. I relaxed slightly though, as she was completely calm and didn't seem to have any problems with the scene before her. I was really weirded out, but decided to try and make the situation as normal as possible by making some small talk. I didn't know what else to do. "So, I saw you getting some birthday cards tonight, happy birthday," I said, grasping at anything that popped into my mind.
"Thanks. Actually my birthday was a couple of weeks ago. This is just the first time I've seen any family since then"
"Well, happy belated sweet sixteen anyway. Did you get any good gifts?" My mind was reeling with the surrealness of this situation.
"Yes, but the best part about turning sixteen, is that my mom started me on the pill last week! Now I can go out and get myself properly fucked, just like Sarah."
I just about jumped out of my skin, but I didn't move too much because I didn't want to wake Sarah. That still wasn't the kind of thing I was expecting to hear from this somewhat shy looking young girl. "I think at your age you can take your time and wait Wendy," I said gulping down my surprise.
"Naw, I'm tired of being a virgin. Once you're sixteen it's legal to get fucked by anyone as long as your parents let you. There's a lot of guys out there, and I want to start getting my share," she said confidently.
My dick was starting to get hard again, hearing this girl talk about fucking so frankly and openly. The tip of my pecker was beneath Sarah's chest, and it was now moving slowly forward up between her breasts. Sarah began to stir a little, but she just turned her head to the other side and remained asleep.
"I bet she was pretty good for a virgin, wasn't she?" Wendy whispered. "She's been practicing, humping her life-sized teddy bear, masturbating, and reading a lot of books. Well, we both have. We experimented on each other once, but that didn't work out too well. Either we did something wrong or neither of us are lesbians. I didn't like it." This started an uneasy feeling in my gut, and it was made worse by what she said next. "I can't believe Sarah fucked a guy before me. She hasn't even had her birthday party yet!"
I slammed my head down against the ground and stared at the sky in shock. My hands came quickly off of Sarah's ass and out of the jacket. "Oh my god... how old is your cousin anyway?" I said with a very shaky voice.
"It's her 16th birthday tomorrow. Well actually, it's way past midnight, so today. She looks pretty mature for her age doesn't she? You know, I don't think anybody else is going to give her a better present than you did," she giggled.
Every part of my body that wasn't in contact with Sarah was straining to get even further away. My mind was reeling. This beautiful girl wasn't just a couple of years younger than me. She wasn't even 18. Wendy was right about sex with a sixteen year old being legal with parental consent, but I was still freaked out. I thought she was at least 21! Strangely enough, though my mind and most of my body were in shock, my cock was still getting harder and longer. I was just thinking about moving Sarah off of me when it poked her in the chin. Still seemingly asleep, she moved her head down and wrapped her lips around the tip of my dick. Her forehead was now digging into my lower chest, as she sucked hard on my head. Her tongue started to swirl around it and then she started to tongue-fuck my piss-hole again.
The jacket still mostly covered Sarah's head, so Wendy couldn't see exactly what was happening, but she knew what was going on. I wanted to get up, but Sarah's mouth was making me feel so good, and I was getting really turned on. I whispered Sarah's name, but she didn't respond.
"Oh, she's probably still at least half asleep," said Wendy. "She's a total nymph that girl. I've seen her when she comes over to my house for sleepovers. You know how little kids sleep better with a soother in their mouth? Well Sarah's slept with a dildo in her mouth most nights since she was fifteen. Once, I saw her rub her cunt until she came, without even waking up. She must have the most awesome dreams."
I was still a little freaked out, but I decided to relax a little and enjoy the sensations running through my loins. Things couldn't get much crazier than they already were. "If Sarah is such a nymph and experiments so much, how is it that she still had a virgin vagina?" I asked, holding in a moan.
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