Kelly had him lie down the same way she had been, and she sat on his left side, at first just staring at what stood proudly before her. She touched the very tip, then ran a finger around the rim of the head. Greg shivered. Kelly ran her hand up and down the shaft, very gently, and then moved her hand down to cup his balls. She squeezed one of the testicles, and it made Greg wince. "Gently," he told her.
"Sorry," she said. She squeezed the other more gently, feeling it all around. She inspected his scrotum before returning her attention to his dick. Rubbing it with both hands, she bent over and softly kissed it on the head. Before Greg could react, she had placed the head in her mouth, just holding it there, not sucking or anything. She looked up at his shocked face. She ran her tongue around what she had engulfed, and he came in her mouth.
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It had been a year since the cousins had seen each other. Greg, who'd been away at college, had been thinking about the catastrophe that happened in Kelly's barn. No one else was told, especially not the parents. Kelly had since received the permission to move her room into the top area of the barn, but she had paid for one third of the repairs out of her own savings.
Greg returned to the barn to visit his cousin. Once again, they were all alone.
Greg looked at Kelly and told her, "I've thought a lot about the last time I was here. And I want to return the favor."
Kelly nodded. "I'm glad." She took him by the hand and led him to her bed. She helped him get his shirt over his head, and he slowly unbuttoned her blouse. She was not wearing a bra underneath, so her breasts came out freely. Greg kissed each nipple while unsnapping her jeans. The pants came off very easily, and Kelly was now on the bed in just a simple pair of pink panties. Greg, standing next to the bed, dropped his own pants before joining Kelly. They kissed deeply, feeling each other's lust for a cousin by blood. And yet it was more than right.
Greg hooked Kelly's panties and slid them down to her knees. With his help, she kicked them off her ankles. Kelly opened her legs to produce a now trimmed bush just above a beautiful pink pussy, and as he looked into her eyes, she felt his finger enter the wet hole. She gasped slightly, and then closed her eyes to savor the moment and the feeling of a second finger entering and moving in and out of her most private sanctum. "Mmmm," was all she could say. Greg got down further, and touched his tongue to her clit, brushing it gently. Kelly moaned loudly, and soon that tongue was inside her wet slit, moving up and down and working pure magic, She began to breathe faster, and she could feel it coming, washing over. Greg pulled away when he felt her contract and shake, and heard her obvious orgasmic moans.
Greg slipped out of his boxers to reveal his erection once more. Kelly spread her legs wide when she saw it coming. Greg paused, just long enough to get a nod of encouragement from Kelly, before he slowly slid inside. Her hymen, still intact, instantly halted him. He watched her face as he pushed into it, through it, past it. She felt it break sharply, and then she felt more filled as Greg pushed himself even deeper until he couldn't go any further. Then he started to slowly pull out; it was another adventure as she felt him scrape her inner wall as his head came backwards. Then forwards. Then backwards. Faster and faster he thrust, and she tried her best to push back from her position beneath him. Neither of them knew that it could have felt this good, and they were both moaning as they started to cum together. Depositing his seed inside his cousin, Greg collapsed onto Kelly and they kissed once more before drifting off to a calm sleep.
