. . MondayWell it happened! I caught Brittany looking at my diary. To be honest, I left it out on my desk hoping she would be too curious not to thum... through the pages I had composed. I had her go in my room to get my English book and after waiting a few minutes, I snuck upstairs, looked into my room and there she was on the bed eagerly reading all that nasty stuff I had written, with her fingers in between her legs. Knowing my Dad was out in the garage, I. . would you fuck me in the arse?" What! Really?" I replied back looking completely stunned and amazed my rather innocent looking cousin would ask such a thing."I know. I know it's not right, and were related, but your the only bloke I know whose done it, and I really want to try it, to see what's like, and as it would be my arse not my pussy, it wouldn't be like we were really fucking properly!" she then said having clearly thought the argument through before hand.I stared at her little cute. I slowly licked my tongue downwards along the length of her pussy. Her hands came up and grabbed a handful of my hair, pulling me into her. She raised her legs and wrapped them around my back as I sucked and licked. I pushed her legs up higher and was rewarded with the sight of her beautiful little arse hole. Naturally, I allowed my tongue to move down till it found the small orifice which I gently tickled. “Oh my god” I heard her gasp out through clenched teeth as I continued to work on her. I had no doubt I was going to seriously be in the lurch when I showed up to her place on Friday.I just had no idea what to expect. And what the hell had she meant by asking me to bring clean underwear?Oh well... I'm a big boy. And I was positive I'd be able to handle whatever she threw at me.Still, I didn't expect to see her sitting in my office when I flipped on my lights."Howdy, loser," she chortled. I nearly jumped at the sound of her voice."What the... Sandra! What are you doing here?" Just.