El verano de calor

El siguiente relato narra una aventura que tuve con mi prima hace unos años ya, está en ingles y no tengo intenciones de traducirlo, disfruten!….
I am not going to deny that I had a great opportunity with a girl… yes, I can remember it as if it had been yesterday, I was lying next to her… we were both 8 and 20 years old, respectively, she was dressed in just a pair of panties (She always preferred to walk naked at that age, and I was grateful…), as I was saying, we were both lying in bed, she was naked (almost) and I was wearing a swimsuit, since it was summer… well, the question It is that being in that position, a heat begins to catch on me and I did not stop looking at her from head to toe, and well she (innocent as she was) leans her little hand on my crotch, which triggers everything… As we were alone in the room, my hand goes directly to her panties, I firmly lower them and start to massaging her labia majora, recognizing (and stopping) in each area, her clitoris, the entrance of her vagina and even her urethra… after several minutes doing that, I can’t restraint myself and take her little hand to the inside of my swimsuit and surrounding my cock.
I tell her what to do (and teach her how to do it…), and we star a sort of dancing, her with s hand «almost» not covering my cock and me with my hand hiding completely her pussy under it, running my finger over her clitoris, and inserting the tip deeper and deeper, until reaching her hymen, that’s where I stop and start again (I had no intention of deflower her, right there) So, there we were, dancing a «hot and dangerous» dance (as I like to remember it), her body temperature was increasing (mine too but I was used to it, due to my older age and experiences…) At one point, I couldn’t take it anymore, I took her head by the nape of the neck (soft but firm) and brought her head back, our eyes met (hers clouded with pleasure), and I kissed her, it was a kiss with all the passion I should have had when kissing a girl my age, but I was a good teacher (and she a good student) I guided her with my tongue and she meekly followed my steps.
At one point, trying to keep her from letting go of my erect member, I got down on my knees on the bed and helped her do the same, with the difference that she was on all fours on the bed (or three, let’s remember that she was still holding my member And she massaged it with religious devotion and dedication) her eyes went from the penis to my face and vice versa, every so often she would spit some saliva to keep the hand moist and not generate irritation on my penis (how much my cousin loved me, and I loved her…).
There we were kneeling, me on just my knees and her on all fours, both on the bed, the summer that aroused our passions and the fever that we brought to each other.