Under The Bridge

My cousin Krystal and I had always been close. We could talk about anything. We did everything together. She was staying at my house one night when I was 14. We all had to sleep in the floor due to there not being enough room. We were talking all night. Our talk got a little "R" rated and we ended up playing a game of paper rock scissors where the loser had to remove clothing. She was too shy to show me what was under the covers. Oh but I anticipated it. Nothing happened that night but I was sure we thought about it. Then it happened. 4 years later I was visiting my grandma and she was there for the summer. Her and my siblings were going to my moms house. I asked her if she wanted to ride with me. She got in my car without hesitation. We drove and talked. I admitted to her that I had always had a fantasy about sex with her. She told me to find a place to pull over. We did, we exited the car and she slid down an embankment on her ass. It was good for a laugh for both of us. Just down the road from my moms was an old iron bridge. We both made our way underneath and wasted no time. She climbed on top of me and slid her warm pussy over my throbbing dick. I thought I was dreaming. Being young and green to sex this didnt last long. I came in her mouth, this was her idea as she took my cock out and sucked all the cum up. We fucked 4 more times that summer. I still want to fuck her and I'm in my thirties. Hopefully this will happen some more