We had beenworking on a story for the past two days, again one with a theme offriendship. Ava's story, which was likely laden with spelling mistakesan... nonsensical scribblings inched toward me. My story was finishedwithin about fifteen minutes, another sign that I didn't belong in thefirst grade. I tried my best not to smile, but I couldn't help it as Igripped the paper. Ava hadn't told me the real reason she pushed me. Shesaid that she had slipped on the ice and tumbled into me, but herfucking. She leaned back to my ear and said “I think someone is enjoying this song too” and then playfully bit my ear. I was in a bit of shock. This is my cousin sitting on my lap giving me a hard-on in the pool. At this point I wanted to fuck her, but it’s my cousin!! She bent over on me and started grinding her hips back and forth over my growing erection. There was no doubt about what she was thinking. I looked in amazement down at her ass, knowing that she was grinding her pussy on my cock and the. After a few drinks of beer, my cock began to rise so I thought I needed to give her another good fucking, even though she was asleep. So, I crawled up between her legs and buried my cock in her sopping wet pussy. After about fifteen minutes I shot another load into her belly. I pulled my cock out and milked the last drops of cum onto her pubic mound.When I finished my beer, I crawled up between the two beautiful sluts I had just fucked and went to sleep. I was completely exhausted so sleep. I was already six feet tall by my freshman year, thin and strong, with fast, agile hands, so she hounded me. I told her I have no interest in her sort of sports. I find all of them boring, preferring to expend my energy hiking and rock climbing. I tried to explain my dislike of team competition and my need for the personal solitude of these pastimes, but she refused to accept it.So I became her dash-about, the grunt to her whim, as she tried to convert me into a player. It didn't work, but now,.