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You may know by now that I've been in love with my cousin Susan. How unfortunate and stressful it has been for the both of us to hold ourselves back from sensual lust when our family has gathered, though her mother does know. However, that is another story altogether. Certainly though the rewards of such forbidden love can and are tremendous. The sex has been wondrous, and yet it is the utter passion that is unbelievable. Thus when Susan suggested that the two of us go camping, to spend time alone, you can imagine I didn't hesitate a second. It was mid May when we set out to a local state park, where we were to spend a week hiking, canoeing, swimming, or so we said. Certainly our packing should have been a dead giveaway as along with the tent, some food, a few clothes, we brought our one sleeping bag. The ride for one was magical, with Susan sitting next to me, with her skirt riding high up on her milky thighs. With the air on high I was still sweating as I caught the flicker of her tongue across her moist red lips. And that was only the beginning. As I thrust the truck into high gear my eyes widened as I watched Susan plunge her fingers under her skirt directly into her dripping cunt. Over the blaring music I listened to her fingers slipping in and our, and to her increased moaning. She continued to hump the seat, one arm around my back, and the other thrashing wildly about. After what seemed like hours of her moaning, and as the scent of her juices filled the air, she buried her head against my shoulder and screamed. When I came to my senses and dodged past a semi truck I glanced down to see the seat and floorboard flowing with Susan's cum. At that very moment Susan lifted her head, removed her hand from her cunt, and lifting her glistening fingers to my tongue. Such a taste as her juice delivered I could just keep from nibbling each finger whole. Finally she slipped in front of me as I desperately tried to stay on the road, and Susan delivered a mind numbing kiss to my lips. She slipped back onto the drenched seat again and asked, "Are we almost there yet?" Not too long afterwards we did arrive at the park, found a nice, somewhat secluded campsite, and set the tent up underneath the pines. Thus situated we took stock of the surroundings. While we were tucked away in the forest there was another campsite about 30 yards away, where a middle aged couple sat having lunch. While I noticed the husband glancing at Susan, and for that matter the wife as well, she spun me around for a passionate kiss. By this time I could feel the couple's eyes boring into us, so I lead Susan into the tent, with our shades drown tight. She immediately fell back on the sleeping bag and opened her legs, exposing her pantiless cunt, still a bit damp from the drive over. Within a minutes, I too dropped to floor clad only in boxers while she had wrenched her halter top off as well. We kissed again as my hand wandered down towards her breast, where I found her hard nipples heaving up and down. I slipped my tongue slowly from Susan's mouth, dragging it down along her neckline. I planted little wet kisses along the rim of her collarbone, all the while coping with Susan's body pressing closer and closer. Finally I reached her nipple and began sucking her erect teat, listening to Susan groan with pleasure. Stealthily I slipped my right hand down to her thigh where I felt her jerk in surprise before she relaxed her leg against my hand. While caressing her inner thigh I continued to suck at her nipples, then slowly my finger slipped across Susan's cunt lips. Without warning she impaled herself on the finger, and crushed my head tightly against her breasts. I was certain that the neighboring campers could by now hear the two of us, panting, moaning, and yelling, but what the hell. Finally needing air I escaped Susan's headlock and ceased the incessant fingerbanging. Instead I rolled Susan over on her belly, slipped my boxers off, and drove my cock deep into her rear. After her initial surprise, and shout of, "OH, God.... ", Susan turned her head to the side, and with her teeth clenched began to rock forcibly on my erection. As her breathing and my hear picked up speed we cried out, as our orgasms meshed together. Cum spurted into Susan's anus, only flooding out when I removed the head. With her own stream of cum tapering off, we lay together, lips locked, and drifted off to sleep. Upon rising and dressing we sat arms locked outside the tent, listening to the matinee next door, and laughed together at the obvious effect we had already had on our neighbors.
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