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My Cousin First

by Itascan 01/07/14


"Then, you'll last longer. I really felt like you were making love to me!"

"I can't help loving you for giving me the most wonderful experience of my life!"

"That's sweet! Just don't fall in love with me. It's just this one time. I suppose you'll be after me every day we're here, but we shouldn't keep doing this. I don't want you to get addicted to me. Oh. You're growing big again."

I fucked Cheryl for about 15 minutes. She went from moaning and sighing to whimpering and screaming, her hand over her mouth to stifle the sound. We were passionately mating, despite her cautioning. Then, I lay with her again, still possessing her.

"I overheard Mom say once that the dirtier sex feels the more fun it is. It sure feels dirty letting my cousin suck my milk and fuck me! You're going to do it to me again, aren't you? This is what happens when a guy goes without for a long time, I guess."

I fucked her again until we were sweating feverishly and she begged me to cum.

"Fuck me! Finish me off! Cum, dammit! What are you trying to do, impregnate me?"

Her sexy talk pushed me over the edge, and I drained my balls into my lusty cousin. When I dismounted, I saw my cream pie oozing from her freshly fucked cunt. She stood up, and my sperm ran down her thighs.

"Look at the mess you've made on me, and in me! Wipe that nasty smile off your face!" She waded into the water to rinse her cunt and thighs.

The next day, when we were alone in the canoe again, she let me rub lotion all over her body. I took my cock out to show her my reaction.

"You want to fuck me again! Do you think we're on our honeymoon, you pervert?"

"Aren't we having a lot more fun than we would have otherwise?"

"Do you expect me to keep putting out to you until you get a girlfriend who will?"

"As long as we're both unattached, why don't we enjoy each other?"

"By the time we get out of these woods and back to civilization, you'll be hooked on sex with me! I suppose every time we go to a movie, play tennis, go a bar, or even go fishing, you'll want to finish by fucking me."

"That would be a great climax to any of those activities," I replied.

I stroked her thighs until my hands pressed against her pussy. I reached into her bra to feel her tits; they were swollen with milk again. We returned ashore to our Garden of Eden for me to milk her.

"I didn't realize how sexy it would feel to have a man milk me with his hands and his mouth. You found a way to keep seducing me."

We made love just once this time, but I kept my cock in her until it shrunk out. We caressed and kissed lovingly.

The third day, Cheryl made no complaints. We sped to our haven. We quickly shed our clothes. Cheryl on her knees, held her breasts, and said,

"You make me feel sooo sexy! You want more of these?" She lifted her tits, tweaked her nipples, and squeezed, squirting her milk at me. I lunged for her and ravished her tits.

We satisfied each other's sexual hungers lustily and lovingly. We had become intimately loving cousins. We made love twice. I knew our affair would not last but felt that we would always have a special, ardent affection for each other.

Back home, our "dates" continued, but we knew that the climax of each one would be finding a secluded place to park and fuck.

In July, Cheryl's brother asked her to come to Ohio to type his doctoral thesis; he also wanted me to come to proofread his writing to make sure that it was in good English. We drove from Minnesota in Cheryl's car, taking turns at the wheel. The weather being warm to hot, Cheryl wore a halter top and short shorts. When she sat in the car, her shorts hiked up even further. I could hardly keep my hands off her thighs. When she put her hands on the wheel, I got a feel.

"Don't do that when I'm driving, or we'll end up in the ditch!"

I waited until we stopped for breaks at wayside rests to squeeze her tits and stroke her thighs. My cock wanted out of my pants. As night approached, we needed to stay somewhere to sleep.

Cheryl said a wayside rest would be cheapest. I reminded her that her mother told us to stop at a motel and that people weren't supposed to stay overnight at a wayside rest. She agreed that sharing a room would be cheaper. There were two single beds.

"Now you have your bed, and I have mine," she said sternly.

I used the bathroom first, because she would take longer. I stripped to my boxer shorts for bed and sat in a chair reading while I waited, with an erection, for her. Cheryl emerged in a shortie negligee, the skirt of which flared out to expose her long legs almost to her panties.

"Wearing this is probably a mistake, but I wanted to model my new nightie."

She twirled about, showing the matching panties. I stood, my cock slipping out of my shorts, and walked up to her. She held her hands out, saying, "Just keep your distance!"

I dropped to my knees at her feet, grabbed her ass and kissed the triangle of her bikini panties. She tried to push me away, but I grabbed her panties and stripped them to her ankles. She tried to reach the bed but her panties tripped her onto the bed. I was upon her in an instant, pulling her negligee down around her shoulders. Now, her legs were trapped by her panties and her arms by her negligee. She kicked her panties off and struggled to sit up. I pulled her negligee down to her waist and began kissing & sucking her tits.

"Stop it! You have to start leaving me alone! You can't fuck me at my brother's house! Mom and Dad will be there, too!"

"We're alone now!"

She continued to struggle. Although she was a big woman, my height, I was much stronger. Her resistance inflamed my lust. I held her arms down and used my knees to force her legs apart. She struggled until she tired out. I withdrew a hand to open her cunt and pressed the head of my cock against the inner lips. I penetrated her.

"This is rape!" she cried and lifted her free arm to push me off.

I pinned her arm down again and drove my cock into her to the hilt. She went limp in surrender. I fucked her hard and fast, making her moan and whimper.

"You like raping me, don't you? You fuck me like want to make a baby in me!"

Her talk made me fuck her harder and faster. Soon, I was pumping my sperm into her. I collapsed on her, keeping my cock in her.

Cheryl sighed, "I knew I shouldn't have worn this and flaunted it at you. You got even more excited when I resisted. I did, too. I've never been raped before; it was exciting with you."

"You've just been ravished, which you'd realize if you read any of those "bodice-ripper" romance novels women love."

"Really? I should read one."

"It wouldn't hurt you to read a book once in a while."

"But you want my body more than my mind." She teased. "Oh, you're getting hard again! I'm too tired from all of that driving and being raped!"

"I'll be gentle, so you can relax and enjoy it." We made leisurely love, caressing, kissing and fucking. I sucked her tits and still got some milk.

"Oh, my darling cousin!" I exulted.

She began to lift her hips to meet my loving thrusts.

"Please cum! I'm exhausted!" Then, Cheryl's lips curved into a sly smile.

"You want me to say something sexy? You like to fill me with your sperm. You want to fuck me and make me pregnant so you can milk me some more!"

That did it. I nearly died away in ecstacy.

The next morning, Cheryl tried to escape me, pleading that we needed an early start, but I wrestled her onto the bed and ravished her again.

"I hope that will satisfy you to leave me alone for the rest of the trip!" Cheryl scolded.

The first night at her brother Dick's house, Cheryl paraded about in that shortie negligee before going to bed. Her brother, mother and father scolded her: "You shouldn't go about like that in front of your cousin!" Dick's wife defended Cheryl. I was angry that she acted as if I weren't there, longing for her.

A favorite watering hole of Dick's featured a piano bar. Cheryl developed a crush on the middle-aged pianist. I was disgusted by her love-sick behavior. Dick and my uncle urged me to sample different drinks. I had six, on my way to brief oblivion. Her parents and brother tried to reason with her, but it was distance that worked.

After we helped Dick complete his dissertation, and the family attended his graduation at the end of summer school, Cheryl and I rode home with her parents. Her dad might have been a truck driver with his stolid ability to drive hundreds of miles at stretch. We went to Dick's home in Michigan, stayed overnight and drove back to Minnesota.

Cheryl began dating a dependable man ten years her senior. They married and had children.

I continued my sexual adventures in an affair with a promiscuous married woman while she was divorcing her husband.

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