1. One Thousand Apologies - Part 1 (censored)


    Date: 3/1/2016, Categories: True Story, Erotica, Incest, Masturbation, Rape, Romance, Teen Male/Teen Female, Virginity, Young, Author: Joe Long, Rating: 79.3, Source: sexstories.com

    drawstrings on each hip, holding up the fabric which covered her obvious mound. “Stay down, stay down, stay down” I kept repeating silently. She waved to me and slowly stepped into the water at the far end of the pool. “C’mon in!” Being under the water might be a better way to hide any inadvertent erections, so I dropped myself over the edge closest to me, the deep end. The cool water quickly enveloped my body, causing me to instantly tense up and become short of breath. Dammit, why did I forget that always happens to me? In another couple minutes I was acclimated and back to nearly normal. Dave and Donna had also joined us in the pool, Donna also in a bikini, but one that was wider and covered more of her younger, less developed body. Quickly we kids were all into our water play, diving, splashing, bouncing the beach ball n’at. It was a good, fun, diversion that kept my mind somewhat off Hannah’s ample display of skin. It was probably a half hour later when Doc yelled that the food was ready, although I had to tell Donna that I’d be out of the water in just a minute (to give myself time to will my cock back to it’s normally flaccid state.) I had eaten much of my burger when I went to the kitchen to find a Pepsi. Not familiar with the layout, as I rounded the counter I felt something in my hair. To my disgust it was a strip of fly paper which had been hanging from the ceiling, covered with many dead flies. I saw Hannah on her way into the kitchen and pleaded “Help!” “Aw, is ...
    the something I can do for you?” “Well, yeah – can you help me get this damn thing out of my hair?” She worked on it carefully for several minutes, trying not to pull any hairs out of my head in the process. Finally the whole thing was detached, but she told me “You still have some globs of glue in your hair. Go to the bathroom around the corner and I’ll go upstairs to get some shampoo.” True to her word, she was back in a minute and after getting the water to an appropriate temperature instructed me to get my head under the faucet in the sink. First she moved my head around to get my hair evenly soaked, then squeezed some shampoo into her hands and worked her fingers all over my scalp. My head was tingling at the touch of her fingers. She then stuck my head back under the water to get all the soap rinsed out, and handed me a towel as I stood to dry my hair. I rubbed the towel vigorously over my head for a few seconds, and when I lowered it saw her standing in front of me, looking up, the two of us in this small bathroom, the door closed, me dressed in only my swim trunks, she in only her modest bikini. Time seemed to stand still. I looked down into her eyes and pictured myself kissing her, undressing her, running my hands all over her naked body. But she was my cousin, her parents were in the next room, my parents were in the next room. So I smiled and said “Thank you, I appreciate it.” Did she just glance down before she turned to walk out the door? The Pirates were on TV ...