I was 15 at the time and she was 14. I knew a lot about sex and was a pretty horny 15 yr old. I always thought about sex especially when my cousin came over. My cousin came over to hang out with my sister, who was 13. My cousin, Ally, was pretty developed. Nice breasts, beautiful curves and a decent ass. She did dance and would sleep over our house because it was close to her dance studio. One day when it was just me and her she wanted to show me her dancing videos. They turned me on seeing her in a leotard. I asked her what she wears when she dances.
She responded, "I'll show you!" and ran upstairs.
I followed quickly behind and she had her leotard in hands. I asked her to put it on, hoping she would remove her short shorts and tank top but she put it on over top for a few seconds then took it off. Disappointed, I asked if she wore underwear underneath.
"Not usually," she responded
"Do you change in a locker room?" I asked
She told me they all did. so i asked her if she changed in private.
"No, dancers are usually comfortable with their body, so we just change in front of each other."
"So you just get completely naked in front of each other?" I asked.
"Yea, its not that big of a deal."
This conversation went on for awhile, then we got onto bras. I started by saying "Whats the difference between a bikini and bra?" and then asking a bunch of dumb questions. After a few minutes she told me her bra size (C cup) which I said, "Already?"
She laughed and tried to ignore it, but I immediately followed up by asking her if she had hair growing in her lower area. She said she did, but shaved it because she was embarrassed from the other dancers. I was shocked and asked her if i could see.
She stood frozen, we both realized i had just brought this little game to the next level. She hesitated, but ended up agreeing. Once she pulled down her shorts and panties I moved forward and started to tickle it. She laughed, but stepped back. I started to remove her shirt, then bra and complimented her boobs and started to play with them. She like me playing with them, but said she always wanted to see a dick. I showed her my dick and she gave me a handjob. I came right on her boobs, and thats when my mom came home. We scrambled for our clothes and nothing has happened ever since.
---This story is 80% true, in reality the story stops right before i ask to see it. Me and her talk about that stuff a lot, but never got naked or any physical contact.
She responded, "I'll show you!" and ran upstairs.
I followed quickly behind and she had her leotard in hands. I asked her to put it on, hoping she would remove her short shorts and tank top but she put it on over top for a few seconds then took it off. Disappointed, I asked if she wore underwear underneath.
"Not usually," she responded
"Do you change in a locker room?" I asked
She told me they all did. so i asked her if she changed in private.
"No, dancers are usually comfortable with their body, so we just change in front of each other."
"So you just get completely naked in front of each other?" I asked.
"Yea, its not that big of a deal."
This conversation went on for awhile, then we got onto bras. I started by saying "Whats the difference between a bikini and bra?" and then asking a bunch of dumb questions. After a few minutes she told me her bra size (C cup) which I said, "Already?"
She laughed and tried to ignore it, but I immediately followed up by asking her if she had hair growing in her lower area. She said she did, but shaved it because she was embarrassed from the other dancers. I was shocked and asked her if i could see.
She stood frozen, we both realized i had just brought this little game to the next level. She hesitated, but ended up agreeing. Once she pulled down her shorts and panties I moved forward and started to tickle it. She laughed, but stepped back. I started to remove her shirt, then bra and complimented her boobs and started to play with them. She like me playing with them, but said she always wanted to see a dick. I showed her my dick and she gave me a handjob. I came right on her boobs, and thats when my mom came home. We scrambled for our clothes and nothing has happened ever since.
---This story is 80% true, in reality the story stops right before i ask to see it. Me and her talk about that stuff a lot, but never got naked or any physical contact.
