We're not a very big family, there's my Mom and Dad, my Mom's sister, my Aunt Lisa, her husband, Uncle Don, their two girls, Cheryl and Carol. Grandparents, well, three of them, my Mom's dad died several years ago. I guess there are a few other more distant relatives scattered around, a few on Dad's side, a few on Mom's.
Mom always kidded that we could hold a family reunion in a closet. Not quite true but almost.
I do have a nice-looking family, Mom and Dad make an attractive couple, her figure is not subtle, she's got really big boobs. My aunt, though, is somewhat younger and while she has a terrific figure, it's more in keeping with the rest of her. I really like being around my Aunt Lisa, she dresses to show herself as a sexy woman and, to me, I have to confess, I have a hard-on almost all the time I'm around her.
I remember when I was twelve, just coming into my horniness, jacking-off all the time, I began to really take note of my aunt, I got the hots for her, for sure. Her body was smaller than my mom's but Aunt Lisa's boobs were plenty large on her smaller frame.
She wore the clothes for it, too. Usually a top that was low cut, almost always with a generous amount of cleavage up for inspection. I spilled a lot of my twelve-year old cum fantasizing about her.
My sexual experience at twelve was, as it is with most boys, pretty limited. What I had done revolved around one girl, Sharon Wilkes, who lived down the street from us. She was a cute, saucy blond who was a year older, thirteen, and was beginning to look like a female. She had a chest that poked out some, they looked like there were really two real boobs in there unlike a lot of the girls I knew who were yet to begin developing. I knew she liked me and once when we walked home from school together, she asked me to come in her house for a bit.
She said she needed to change clothes and asked if I wanted to come to her room or stay downstairs. Well, I'm twelve, I immediately got a raging hard-on.
"Um, well yeah, I'll come up with you, sure," I yammered as I followed her cute butt up the stairs.
We got up there and she said, "Now you have to turn away so I can change. And no peeking," so I followed her wishes regretting the whole time that I was being so nice and gentlemanly. Once she had changed, she had me turn around and she was standing right next to me.
"Do you know how to french-kiss?" she asked.
"No, I've heard about it but I've never done it before. Why?" I asked like a dummy.
"Well, I've never done it either. Maybe we could practice doing it?"
"Yeah, sure," I said as she stepped over to me and put her arms around me. We were almost the same height so she only turned her head up slightly as our lips touched. Sharon was the first to use her tongue as I felt it slip between my lips. My dick was already on alert and this sent it into high alert.
My heart was racing, working overtime to pump my lower extremity full of blood as she swept her tongue around inside my mouth. She pulled back and asked, "What do you think, Adam?"
"I think it's great, it's, um, really sexy, you know?" and I leaned over and kissed her, now slipping my tongue in her mouth, running it around, then probing it back and forth like I was fucking her with it. As I did, my right hand was moving from her left arm to her breast where, when it arrived, was not removed.
I continued to kiss her as I gently squeezed and petted her breast. Then, she put her own hand over mine, not to remove it as I first thought, but to press it tighter to her warmth underneath.
As we ended our kiss, she led me to her bed and we sat down. She turned to me for another kiss and gently pushed me over as she lay partially over me, tonguing my mouth as she opened her blouse and moved my hand to her bra. Well, I knew this was my lucky day as I kneaded and squeezed.
Then, she sat up, pulled off her open blouse, reached back and off came her bra.
Oh, wow. So, so pretty. They were even larger than I had thought. The size of oranges with small pink nipples, each one sticking out, exciting as my finger touched one.
"Sharon, you're so beautiful, so pretty," I gasped as she rose over me, dropping a nipple right on my lips as she smiled down on me. As I sucked, I also felt her other breast, rubbing her other nipple between my fingers.
"You make my nipples get really hard, Adam, and they get bigger when you suck on them or play with them. It really feels good when you do that."
Well, it was the first sexual response I ever had and I felt pretty proud of myself for causing it. No matter that billions of guys before me had done the same.
Sharon and I continued to practice french-kissing and playing with her boobs but it never went any further than that.
My next erotic adventure began the weekend that Aunt Lisa and Uncle Don came to visit with their two daughters, my cousins, Cheryl, twelve, and Carol, eight.
I was now at an age where my aunt's main physical assets, like my mom's, were readily apparent and eagerly observed. As Cheryl came in the front door right after her mom, I saw that she was on track to be as endowed as the rest of the women in my family, at twelve, Cheryl had a very nice pair of boobs. Actually larger than any of the girls I went to school with.
It had been a while since I had seen my cousins and, to my great pleasure, Cheryl's boobs, formerly just little humps, were now full-fledged breasts. How nice.
After all the various greetings and such were over, I helped bring in the suitcases and things as people got settled. Cheryl more or less hung around me, I guess being the same age and everything, while her little sister stayed mostly with my mom and my aunt.
It was after dinner that Cheryl and I were actually alone together. We decided to go out in the back yard and were sitting on a bench as Cheryl snuggled up to me, cuddling close. I leaned toward her and gave her a nice kiss which she returned pressed hard against me, her tongue roaming inside my mouth, her arms pulling me tight. Well, well.
After several steamy kisses, I decided to kiss her again, this time bringing my hand up to those wonderful boobs under her shirt. As we kissed and I rubbed her boobs, she moaned and I felt her hand drop right over the bulge in my pants. This was getting hot. We kissed for another few minutes, then she pulled back a bit.
"Here, Adam, let me, uh, mmm, do this," and she unbuttoned her shirt, reached under and pulled her bra up, letting her lovely breasts fall just slightly as my hands cupped them.
"Oh, Cheryl. Your boobs are so pretty, just beautiful. Can I kiss them?"
She didn't answer, she just leaned back a little better exposing herself to my lips as I bent down and drew her small, pink nipple into my mouth and sucked as it rose in my mouth.
"Adam, oh, that is wonderful," she moaned as she rubbed harder across my pants.
"Can you take it out, out of your pants?"
What every boy dearly, usually, vainly, hopes to hear. I quickly had my hard cock out of my pants and into her hand as she began rubbing it up and down. My heart was pounding as all my blood drained to my crotch.
"Is this how I should do it, Adam? Like this?" she asked as she jerked me up and down. I didn't want to take my lips from her nipple but I did quickly say, "Yeah, oh, yeah, that feels great. Awesome," and went back to sucking her beautiful boobs.
As she rubbed me up and down, she said, "I could just never sleep with this next to me, oh, I love this," and soon, I moaned as my cum began spurting up out onto the grass.
"Oh, wow, it goes a long way. Really shoots. Neat. That is so cool. Dicks are fun."
Mine sure was fun, I thought.
"That was really good, Cheryl, really good," and I kissed her hard as she continued to grip my happy dick.
"It feels good when it all comes flying out like that, right?"
"Oh, yeah, really good. I can still feel it. When I do it, well, you know, to myself, it feels good but then right after it fades away pretty fast. I still feel great, Cheryl, you really did it good."
We both knew it was getting late and that we needed to make an appearance before anyone suspected anything. As we were untangling from each other, she bent over and kissed the tip of my dick softly, then licked across it before I, sadly, put it away.
The next morning, they all packed up and we waved goodbye as they drove away. My cock stayed hard most of the day fueled on the memories from the evening before, but, like all memories, they did tend to fade.
In fact, it was four years before I saw my Aunt Lisa and Uncle Don and their two girls again. I had gotten my hands on a few pair of boobs since Cheryl but not much else.
My mom had to go in for some surgery and my parents decided that it would be easier if I went to stay with my aunt and uncle for a month. Even though I did worry about Mom's operation, I was rather excited about being reintroduced to viewing my Aunt's generous bosom and my older cousin's lovely soft breasts. I did hope she didn't have a steady boyfriend who was attending to Cheryl's breasts as I dearly wanted to take right back up where we had so painfully left off. Oh, and I bet they're even bigger now.
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