I have attained the age of 21 years as my too many friends have narrated their story of losing virginity and enjoying physical love with their love partners or boyfriend. Its a weekend as I have spent my day with my lover Anuj in his farmhouse,we both have enjoyed oral sex twice as my hope of losing virginity to him vanished as Anuj lost their sperms in a midway and he is voiceless after love making but I am in mental agony ,as I reached home I can see my cousin Yogesh sitting in terrace with my mom ,I moved to them as I touched his feat. Yogesh got your nude vision for a second Swati you are my cousin and you are still eyeing on my body. As he walked away ,I locked the door and removed my clothes ,took a shorts as well as crop-tops to wear.
‘kissing cousins’ stories
Kissing Cousins: Erotic Stories
My mother and her sister were married the same year and one year later each had a baby, my mother, a girl and my aunt, a boy. We lived in the same city at the time but when I was three years old, my father was transferred to a mid western town. The families were close so when I was five, our parents decided to purchase a vacation home together where they could go fishing and hiking in the summer and skiing in the winter. The two families would meet every year during the Christmas break. The rest of the year either family could use the home at their convenience. As it evolved, my mother and her sister decided they would meet there every August without their husbands who had to remain home to look after their businesses during the busy season. I remember Cousin Mike almost from my earliest years.
Thinking I couldn't cum inside her for pregnancy reasons, but wanting to go as long as I could, I fought back the urge to cum as long as I could and then yelled, "Oh my god, here it comes. Wave after pulsing wave of sperm flowed into her and then spilled out her pussy and onto my sheets. You're amazing. Who would think you were a virgin," she screamed.
First, let me begin by saying that I grew up in a single parent household with my mother who dated and had sex with a lot of men. So, being promiscuous was not exactly frowned upon in our home. It came rather easily for me actually, because it was all around me. He was 18, about to start college and had a girlfriend. We were already kind of close anyway growing up together, I mean we lived in the same town, and he would often come over and spend the night sometimes, either sleeping on the sofa or in the same room as my two younger brothers.