Third time with cousine
My name is Mary Iām an 18 year-old girl, Iām 5ā8ā, I have brown wavy hair and a 38D chest. My stories are based on actual events. All names have been changed to protect peopleās identities.
All I am doing is retelling what happened to me. In no way am I condoning u******e sex, or any of the acts that happen in this or any other of my stories.
John and I have gotten closer after the swimsuit incident. He would always have me sit next to him, and I strangely would want him in the worst way. I hated myself for feeling this way but I knew it was something I couldnāt get over. Over the months he would have me go to that attic to do whatever he wanted. I would usually be giving him blowjobs, but I didnāt mind. My naive self was drawn to him weather it was his cock or himself I still donāt know. This time it was different. This is how it went.
John myself and a few of our other cousins were again at my grandmaās house. I was watching the younger ones because at the time I was the eldest, when John hit me with a pillow which somehow turned into a signal that would mean āfollow meā. So I acted as if I was mad and chasing him. I knew what he wanted and deep down I did to.
John lead me to the attic like always and as soon as I entered he closed the door behind me. I turned to look at him and instantly his lips were looked on mine. He had horrible breth but I didnāt mind. I loved the way his tongue would twist in my mouth and how his hands would travel all over my body.
He started to undo my bra as a wave of shivers ran up my spin. Quickly we took each otherās clothes off as he continued to kiss me passionately and lead me to the bed. He laid me down on the bad and crawl on top. He held my hands down next to my head and started o slowly grind against my exposed pussy. After what seemed like seconds he put his thick cock inside of my waiting pussy
I tried moving my hands to a more comfortable position but john pressed down on them tighter. I tried moving but he wouldnāt let me. He held me down as he fucked my pussy. I couldnāt talk I was trying to stop myself from moaning. I couldnāt do anything but lay there. He finished, but I could tell he didnāt cum I looked up at him as he kissed me before turning my over on my stomach and pounding my pussy from behind.
I threw my head up in pleasure and he grabbed it shoving my face into the pillow. He kept going till he cam on my back. Then I felt no more pressure he pulled out and got off the bed. I used my finger to clean off the cum from my back and eat it. My god it tasted amazing. As I was distracted by this heavenly taste he left.
I quickly got dressed and went back down stairs to watch the k**s, but something in me didnāt seem right I felt empty. āhe didnāt stay. Is he only using me? Is there something wrong? Did I do something wrong?ā I couldnāt stop thinking about it or about how wonderful that felt compared to the other times. I would soon get my answer.
All I am doing is retelling what happened to me. In no way am I condoning u******e sex, or any of the acts that happen in this or any other of my stories.
John and I have gotten closer after the swimsuit incident. He would always have me sit next to him, and I strangely would want him in the worst way. I hated myself for feeling this way but I knew it was something I couldnāt get over. Over the months he would have me go to that attic to do whatever he wanted. I would usually be giving him blowjobs, but I didnāt mind. My naive self was drawn to him weather it was his cock or himself I still donāt know. This time it was different. This is how it went.
John myself and a few of our other cousins were again at my grandmaās house. I was watching the younger ones because at the time I was the eldest, when John hit me with a pillow which somehow turned into a signal that would mean āfollow meā. So I acted as if I was mad and chasing him. I knew what he wanted and deep down I did to.
John lead me to the attic like always and as soon as I entered he closed the door behind me. I turned to look at him and instantly his lips were looked on mine. He had horrible breth but I didnāt mind. I loved the way his tongue would twist in my mouth and how his hands would travel all over my body.
He started to undo my bra as a wave of shivers ran up my spin. Quickly we took each otherās clothes off as he continued to kiss me passionately and lead me to the bed. He laid me down on the bad and crawl on top. He held my hands down next to my head and started o slowly grind against my exposed pussy. After what seemed like seconds he put his thick cock inside of my waiting pussy
I tried moving my hands to a more comfortable position but john pressed down on them tighter. I tried moving but he wouldnāt let me. He held me down as he fucked my pussy. I couldnāt talk I was trying to stop myself from moaning. I couldnāt do anything but lay there. He finished, but I could tell he didnāt cum I looked up at him as he kissed me before turning my over on my stomach and pounding my pussy from behind.
I threw my head up in pleasure and he grabbed it shoving my face into the pillow. He kept going till he cam on my back. Then I felt no more pressure he pulled out and got off the bed. I used my finger to clean off the cum from my back and eat it. My god it tasted amazing. As I was distracted by this heavenly taste he left.
I quickly got dressed and went back down stairs to watch the k**s, but something in me didnāt seem right I felt empty. āhe didnāt stay. Is he only using me? Is there something wrong? Did I do something wrong?ā I couldnāt stop thinking about it or about how wonderful that felt compared to the other times. I would soon get my answer.
11 years ago
