Seducing my Cousin

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“… not lust… not lust…” I rasped after a few moments. I have loved him even before knowing I really was. He didn’t look like he believed me. “I love you. I thought it stopped, but it came back when you lived here,” he said nothing and kissed me again.

After that, when I got to finish my cooking, we went to his room and discussed things. He said he had been attracted to me ever since we were kids, and jerked off thinking of me. I was naturally happy and told him it was the same with me. Then I asked him why he avoided me after the bathroom incident and why he was so mad at me. I always laugh when I remember his answer. He told me he was mad that he had been kept in the dark for five years of my attraction to him. If he knew earlier, then he wouldn’t have to do things by his hand, and that just as he was calming down, he heard the car from downstairs, signaling its arrival.

Huh, I guess I was too frightened to hear that.

When things got too long, I impatiently climbed onto his lap and kissed him. He looked satisfied enough that I was taking the lead. “If you knew this five years ago, would you have fucked me already?” he nodded and kissed me again, this time lying on the bed. I got up and smirked before feeling his fleshy member inside his pajamas.

He actually jerked and moaned loudly. “Aaahhh… aaahhhh… shitshitshit,” I made a sultry giggle and stopped, now taking his hands to guide them inside my dress. He now sat up and smirked at my boldness, before kissing me passionately while pushing me down the bed, saying, “what a naughty cousin you are.”

My dress was only held to my shoulders with thin straps and Tim was impatient, so he pushed the straps down, ignoring the tearing of fabric and exposed my B-cup breasts covered by a white bra.

He looked at me for permission. I responded by taking him in my arms and buried his face in my breasts. When he looked at me again, he was grinning. He took my breasts and kissed them gently before slipping the bras over them without even unhooking it. I looked down on my already torn dress and hooked my legs on his waist and slipped his shirt over his upper body. I slipped my hand into his pajamas, past his boxers and marveled at the way he gasped my name out loud while I stroked his member.

And then, when things had gotten steamy, my parents had to return. We immediately stopped and mournfully looked at each other before I raced to my room, but not before giving him my clothes, including my underwear and a long lick at my vagina. I shuddered violently at that before giving his a long lick too. He also gave me his underwear and I raced back to my room to get dressed.

That week was pure torture. We barely had enough time to be alone. We didn’t even manage to have sex, until, on Saturday evening, when my whole family was out to a trip outside the country and my other cousins had places to go the whole day, I raced to Tim’s room with speed I never knew I had.

He greeted me with much fervor and enthusiasm as he picked me up and pinned me to the wall, ravaging my mouth with his tongue while hooking my legs on his waist. “Keep the lights on. I want to see you,” I hastily told him when he turned off the light. He obeyed me and flicked the light back on. No later than that, we found ourselves in the bed and found ourselves in the 69 position. It looked pretty hot since we were still on our clothes. Soon, I decided to be a little naughty and straddled his already undressed cock with my clothed one. My vagina tingled in pleasure. It was so hard and meaty, if it could, it would have been ramrod straight and push itself in me. Tim was groaning in frustration as he held my sides harshly. But the pain only turned me on and rubbed harder on the shaft.

“Shitshitshit, I’m-I’m–” and I stopped. He looked at me and I gave him a teasing glint. He was hungry and I knew it. We were pretty much in the middle of a sexual activity to vent out our longing for each other’s body that I actually made him abstain. I knew it would drive him to the edge. He impatiently flipped us over so he was on top and grinning, he ripped my panties off and rubbed our unclothed members together. I howled in pleasure, the two of us kissing like never before.

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