At that time, June 7, my house was quiet. Understandably, elections are usually very crowded. One house is inhabited by seven people, my father, mother, older brothers who are still in college, I am a third-grade high school student, I just finished Ebtanas and graduated. Then my younger sister was in the fifth grade, my son was a second grader in middle school and one person was a maid. Oh yes, just call me Yuli, a Tolaki native.
So at the time of the house election in the Kampung Kemah Raya housing complex, Kendari was very quiet. My father went to Kolaka, took care of the election there, he also happened to be a Golkar candidate for the area. Kakaksaya was the election supervisor for UNFREL Kendari, my mother became the election committee for the Kemah Raya area. Maid and sister, told to help the mother take care of consumption. Practical house guard, I with my cousin named, Ical. I haven't voted yet, not yet old enough, only 16 years over two months. I am very close to Icals, he ended up coming with my family since I was in first grade, and has always been my playmate. That Monday, June 7, 1999, my body was very achy, finished mopping and cleaning the house. And as usual, I want to be massaged. Usually, by my mother, and Ical too, after I was small, I used to be able to tell him. Because it is rather sore, I just call Ical to mijitin, Icalnurut course. I immediately lay face down on the carpet in front of the TV, and Ical began massaging my body. Ical was also busy massaging, his hands were very hard, my back became fresh again. "Duh, Cal ..., the massage is straight, don't worry about your right side ..." I said.
"Abis, the position is not good sis," he replied.
"You just sit on Yuli's thigh, like usual ...".
"But ... Sis ..."
"Alaaah ... I don't need to but ..., usually it is also like that ..., come on ..", I pulled Ical's hand to force him to sit on my thigh, as if he were massaging me yesterday.Ical finally wanted to, sat down and made my two thighs near the buttocks as his bench, and started again he massaged my back. But, the massage is quite different, the more I feel his hands are trembling a bit and his breathing is a little hard.
"Why are you Cal, tired or sick ...?" I asked.
"No, it's okay sis," he replied.
However, his seat began to abysmally, slide left and right, while the buttocks as if they do not want to be pressed on my thighs, agangkat lift. Finally, I told him to move, and I got up, then got close, usually meant to tease.
"Come on .., why are you, this is your butt, always raised ..., not normally", while my hand meant to pinch his butt.
"No, it's okay sis ...", he answered while avoiding my pinch, instead my hands were touched by the pants of his crotch which seemed rather interested in his trousers and rather protruding, seeing that arises my scent, because it was me and Ical when playing like kindergarten children, just carelessly.
"Well, that's what's in your pants, Cal! , how come nonjolbitu so .. "
Hearing that red Ical blushed, then he stood up and ran away to avoid me, but immediately pulled his hand to sit, and my other hand groped at his pants holding and felt the lump.
"Don't sis Yuli, Ical is ashamed ..." he said.
Basic me naughty, I glared at his eyes, Ical immediately silent, and my hands are free to hold the item.
Intrigued, I unwrapped the pants and pulled out the hardened stuff, and oh dear, it turned out that Ical's penis had tightened. This is the first time I have seen a penis belonging to a person who is not a child and has been circumcised with such a tight and hard and long circumcision. While Icaldiam just, his head just bowed, maybe embarrassed or how I do not know. I just ignored it, slowly, I stroked Ical's penis, increasingly narrowing it until the veins seemed to want to come out. I heard Ical sighed. Then I massage as I massaged the head of his red penis, Icalmakin sighed,I held Ical's penis tightly and I shook it slowly, getting tighter and tighter. Ical's body also stiffened, with his head raised to the sky, his mouth open, he began to moan,
"Achh ..".
The tighter Ical's penis I shake, the more stretched Ical's body makes me smile amused to see it. Until Ical's moan grew louder,
"Ach .., achh ..".
And his body stretched, until it might not hold ..., he then hugged me tight. At first I was shocked at the reaction, but I let it go, because of the excitement of shaking Ical's penis. Apparently Ical was increasingly stretched, so that his hands either consciously or not too stretched, touched my body and my breasts.
"He Ical ..., why ..." I scolded, while still beating Ical's penis,
"Achh ..., achh ..."
That's all Ical said, while his hands were wringing my breasts, and his strong squeezes made me feel something else, so I just let Ical squeezing my breasts, and Ical then uncovered the t-shirt that I was wearing, until it looked like my bra and squeezed my breasts again out of my bra.
"Acchh ..., accchh" Ical groaned,
I began to feel its own pleasure when my breasts were not wrapped in bra squeezed by Ical's hands firmly, while still I shaken the shakes. And who knows what instinct is in Ical, until he is desperate to suck out my breasts and suck her nipples like a baby who is nursing.
"Ouch ... Ical ... ouch"
That's all I could say, my breasts began to harden, both of them being sucked alternately by Ical.
I also began to writhe, I pulled Ical's head from my breast, then I brought it close to my face, kissed his lips with lust that appeared suddenly, Ical kissed back, our lips both bowed, our tongues met their tongues and licked each other. Ical's hand clasped at my body, took off my clothes and bra, until I was naked to the extent of my chest. I also took off the clothes Ical was wearing, and I stripped his pants, until Ical was naked without a single strand, and then I shook his penis again, while Ical returned to menyosor my breasts that have been hard hilly. Ical's hands slowly traced my skirt and then slipped into my skirt, "Acchh ..., Accchh",
Ical and I continued to moan and shake. Ical's hand slipped into my CD, then rubbed my vagina.
"Ouch ... Ical ..." I moaned, while the fingers began to be put into my vagina that I began to feel wet, and Ical played his fingers in my vagina.
"Accchh ..., aduuuhh ..., acccchh ..".
Unable to bear it anymore, Ical pulled off my skirt and panties, until finally I was now completely naked. Then Ical kissed my lips and I kept shaking his penis, while his fingers played in my vagina.
"Accchh ..." Only a muffled groan because Ical blocked lips coming out of my mouth.Then Ical stopped kissing me, then he took the position of my body, I just let what Ical would do, because the pleasure had begun to feel through my veins. And, suddenly I felt a very deep pain in my groin.
"Aaccccchh, Ical ... what are you doing ..." I asked.
But too late, apparently Ical had inserted his penis into my vagina, and like not listening to my question, Ical began to shake the shaft of his penis up and down in my vagina that was increasingly slimy and began to feel wet with the flow of my mother's blood flowing my vagina.
"Accchh ..., Ical ..., oh, Ical ...", I moaned.
My body was increasingly tumbling, I pinched Ical's body with both of my legs while my hands hugged tightly and rubbed my nails against Ical's back. The tighter Ical's penis wiggled and the tougher the two of us.
"Accch ..., ouch ..."
Until finally I felt something very delicious that was pushed from within ..., and my long moan and Ical, "aahh". Together Ical's sperm spray in my vagina and my spray that created a pleasure that I had never felt and I imagined before.
Ical pulled out his penis, then lay down beside me. We both stared at each other, like there was regret about what had happened, but apparently our passions were even stronger. I grabbed my back and put my face close to Ical's face, we kissed again and kissed each other, then I tightly held Ical's penis, so that it stiffened again and again we had intercourse several times.
To this day Ical and I, if there is an opportunity, still steal the time and place for sexual intercourse, for pursuing unparalleled pleasure, sometimes in my room, in Ical's room, or in the bathroom.
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