I screamed and grunted. I could feel the pain searing up my body and it felt amazing. I began to rub my breasts and pinch my nipple moaning. Suddenly...he pulled out, I asked, “What’s wrong?” He looked at me naughtily, “You shouldn’t have followed me up here.” I smiled at him, “I think I can make my own choices.” He chuckled at me, “You’ll regret this one then you dirty little slut.” I gasped at the name but only became even more turned on. I heard the door open, and tried to cover up when I. I’d never really thought about my mother in a sexual way, she was until then simply my mother. But now with my first sight of the lacy bra she wore that evening I instantly began getting a hard on. I held my breath and kept my eyes half lidded in an attempt to make sure if she glanced my way she thought I was asleep but the images I was seeing began to burn themselves into my brain. The first real live woman I was seeing in any state of undress was my mother and I was loving it. She began. As his hand explored my naked skin my uncle said, "You have met. It has been a long time. You met him a couple of times at your grandmother's house. That is your cousin, Bryan."Once more the humiliation and the arousal merged and climbed to an entirely new level. Bryan was a couple of years younger than me. He had been a real pest the few times I met him at my grandmother's house. And he had already been a little pervert. He was twice caught trying to peek at girls getting ready for bed at. With a final powerful thrust, three whole weeks of hot jizz shot out my cock and sprayed all over mine and his chests, stomach, face and above our heads.The first three spurts arched over our heads and into the sand beyond, the rest splattered all over us. My cock pulsed twice, three times, four times, five, six, seven, eight times… He grunted deeply and shot his load as well while clasping my heaving shoulders and leaving nail-marks on them that I was not even aware of. Once my hips stopped.