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Originally Posted by chojun
MAKE TIME DAMMIT!!! - Sorry, damn autocorrect. That was meant to say, take your time mate, we'll be here waiting when you are ready... 
Chojun |
Ha! I have a little bit of time, so it's not going to be as detailed as normal, but hopefully this is better than nothing. It reads like a daytime soap opera, though (you'll see):
So, my cousin wanted to go to an indie concert a few hours away, and I told her I would go. I dropped what I was doing (I wasn't doing much with the recording stuff this week), I picked her up, and we started out west to the concert.
On the way there, she said how she got us a hotel room, and the concert was in a ballroom at some hotel (I was hoping it would be some weird outdoorsy thing with half naked people, but that wasn't the case. In fact, we were the youngest people there!!).
As we were halfway to the concert, my cousin said she had a story to tell me. I won't write out the whole story because it isn't sexy, but it turns out that she is my cousin by marriage--we aren't blood-related cousins! Her mom had an affair, and my uncle isn't her actual dad; it's her step-dad. They told her this about 10 years ago, but no one else in the family knows. And she has known her step-dad from birth as her dad, so she still calls him that. (That is the soap opera part.)
I told her I was sorry that she grew up under false pretenses, and she said she didn't care, really, and very few people know (she looks 100% like her mom anyway, so no one would think she wasn't my uncle's child). She said it almost blew up, though, around the time the Relative died (all those posts I made a few months ago), and that is where that expensive guitar came in. Remember I went to her place to get that guitar? Turns out, she was using me as a pawn and the guitar was "hush-money" so to speak. She later confessed that she was hoping we would have sex that night, but thought it would be weird to tell me "hey, we aren't blood-cousins" that same night, either.
So back to real time now. So, we are driving and she asks if I am upset at her or anything. I said no way could I be upset, and I felt really badly for her that she went through the whole thing. She said it was nothing therapy hasn't been fixing for her, but the said she is much happier that I helped her move down to the city, and the reason she had a house to herself in the first place was more "hush-money" in her mid-20s, but now she is truly on her own for the first time in her life. I told her stories about my own parents that I didn't know until after college that really freaked me out, and so on. We bonded quite well on the drive to the concert, flirtatious touching, giggling, etc.
I told her that I am suddenly actually way more comfortable around her now, knowing we aren't blood related as we got into some pretty tricky situations (nothing illegal where we live whatsoever--cousins can get married and have kids where we live--but admittedly sort of weird, even for me!), and now those things from last summer/fall don't seem so weird.
She said, "So if it isn't weird, what kinds of things are you going to do to me tonight?" I said we would have to wait and see. Then I told her the story of my recently-divorced friend getting taken care of by my wife several times recently, and she was totally into those stories, asking all the details I knew.
As soon as we parked the car at the concert venue/hotel, she was super friendly with me, and it felt great. She was wearing a black dress (but not a super naughty black dress), but I could see down the front a bit and see she was wearing a black bra. I told her all the things I could see in her ear during the music, and she was going crazy. At one point, I slid her dress above her knee just a bit and I put my hand on her knee. I think she almost jumped me right there!
We walked back to the hotel room, and she said "Now what?" I said, "I'm going to give you a massage!" Without wasting time, we had her dress off, took her bra off, and took her matching black panties off. She was immediately naked. She had lost quite a bit of weight (she said she had been exercising and felt so free), so she looked great if not at the low-end of what her weight should be. But she was very pleasant to look at, and her breasts were much smaller, which I liked. Her nipples were still pretty big and dark, though. Her breasts were a bit droopy from the quick weight loss, but still amazing. her pussy was completely shaved, just like before. I put my hand over her tummy as we walked towards the bed.
She laid down on the bed face down, and as I started massaging her, I asked if there were places I should avoid. She said, "I have no boundaries. Do anything you want. But I have one rule. Don't ask if you can do anything. Just do it. That's the only rule."
So, for almost an hour, I massaged her completely from the back. Then she turned over.
So, I know this is the family thread and this cousin turns out to not be exactly family by blood, but for 30-some years, I thought she was my blood-related cousin instead of a step-cousin (is that what she would be called?), so I hope it's okay I am still using this thread for this part:
I was staring at her on her back completely naked, and it seemed quite different. Before there was flirting and teasing, but nothing more because she is my cousin, but now it was a bit different because it's not as weird knowing the whole story.
Anyway, I was staring at her, and she said, "How come I am naked and you aren't?" So I got naked, too. Needless to say I had a raging hard-on of course. Her breathing got really heavy, as I could see by staring at her breasts.
I started massaging her face, neck, etc, I went around her breasts for now, but I came back to them. I had seen them a lot by this point, but touching them was amazing. They were very soft, and she wanted me to massage her nipples very firmly (my wife has extremely sensitive nipples, so this was a fun difference). I massaged her legs and feet, then I went back and massaged her vulva, but only stayed on the outside. I didn't enter her. Her wetness was apparently, though.
She asked me if my wife was getting it on with my friend that night, and I said they weren't. She said it's only fair that I get some attention this time, and I shrugged my shoulders. I told her that it's not a competition, if my wife has her lovers and I don't have any, it's not a huge deal.
My cousin said, "It's sort of a big deal," and she grabbed my cock and stroked me. It was crazy amazing. I wouldn't have let her do that had she not told me that we aren't blood related. She said, "Your wife gives your friend blowjobs, right, like you said?" I told her yes, and she put my cock in her mouth. I came 10 seconds later.
Then I ate her out. She said she had never had oral sex before, giving nor receiving. She came soon, too.
She asked if I would have done any of this stuff if I still thought we were blood related. I told her I would have given her a massage and maybe touched her breasts, but nothing more. Then I said, "Oh my God, are we actually blood related and you were teasing me?" She realized how serious that would have been to lie about it, and her face turned pale...
(More later when I have time...!)