I am Spoorthi, a 27-year-old woman with a fit body and an adventurous spirit. I have always been close to my cousin brother Arun, who is 25 and has a chiseled body and a handsome face. We have always been open with each other and have a deep bond.
One day, while we were alone at home, I found myself feeling sexually aroused. I couldn’t help but notice how attractive my cousin brother Arun had become and before I knew it, I was fantasizing about him! Then I decided to act on my desires and approached Arun, who was surprised but also turned on.
Both of us were totally lost in the lust and before we realized it, we started kissing each other passionately. Our hands were exploring each other’s bodies. I ran my hands over Arun’s firm chest and six-pack abs, feeling a surge of desire. He, in turn, began to caress my breasts, causing my nipples to harden. I let out a soft moan as he squeezed and kneaded them, before taking one of them into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue.
Feeling so aroused and horny, I couldn’t help but reach down and grab my cousin brother’s crotch, feeling his hard cock through his pants. I quickly undid them and pulled out his erect member, taking it into my mouth and giving him a deep throat. Arun was enjoying the deep-throating very much. He let out a groan as I swirled my tongue around the tip and took him deeper, feeling him hit the back of my throat.
After a few minutes of the oral sex, we moved to the bedroom and I climbed on top of Arun, impaling myself on my cousin ‘s cock. He grabbed my hips and began to thrust up into me, filling me completely. I rode him hard and fast, my breasts bouncing in his face as I moaned with pleasure.
I then decided to switch things up and got on all fours, inviting Arun to take me from behind. Arun’s eyes lit up after seeing my sexy ass. He wasted no time and slid his cock into my tight anal opening. I gasped as he filled me up, grabbing onto the sheets as he began to pound into me. The sensation was intense and I couldn’t help but scream out with pleasure.
We then moved into the 69 position, with Arun on top of me. I wrapped my lips around his cock once again, licking and sucking as he tongued my clit. We were both moaning and writhing, lost in the pleasure of the moment.
After a while, my cousin brother pulled out and we shared a golden shower, the warm liquid mixing with the water from the shower. We then washed each other, our hands roaming over each other’s bodies as we soaped one another up.
Finally, we collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied. We lay there, holding each other, knowing that we had shared something intense and special. We fell asleep in each other’s arms, our bond stronger than ever.
This was the beginning of our taboo relationship. I and my cousin brother continued to explore each other’s bodies, trying new things and pushing boundaries. We knew that what we were doing was taboo, but we couldn’t deny the intense attraction and connection we felt. We continued to see each other in secret, always careful to make sure we weren’t caught by any of our family members.
Throughout our relationship, we experimented with different positions, toys, and role-playing scenarios. We were always open and honest with each other, we were always communicating our desires and boundaries with each other. This open communication allowed us to explore our sexuality in a safe and consensual way.
One of the most memorable experiences we had was when we experimented with BDSM. Arun tied me up and spanked me before fucking me hard. I loved the feeling of being dominated by him and the pain mixed with pleasure was intense.
Another time, we went to a sex party together, both of us dressed in provocative outfits. We danced and flirted with others, but at the end of the night, we ended up having sex in a dark corner of the party. The thrill of the possibility of being caught added to the excitement.
Despite the taboo nature of our relationship, we were always responsible and took precautions to prevent any unwanted pregnancies and sexually transmitted infections. We both got tested regularly and always used protection during sexual intercourse.
As time went on, our relationship evolved and we became more than just lovers. We were each other’s best friend, confidant, and support system. We could talk to each other about anything, and our bond only grew stronger.
Eventually, we decided to tell our parents about our relationship. They were shocked and initially disapproving, but after seeing how happy and healthy our relationship was, they eventually came around. They even came to accept and understand our desire for each other, and they learned to see us as a couple rather than just siblings.
We continued to be each other’s everything, through the ups and downs of life. We were there for each other through breakups, job losses, and family drama. And throughout it all, our love for each other never wavered.
Now, we are both happily married to each other and living our best lives. We are proud of our relationship and are grateful for the experiences and memories we have shared. We know that our love is not conventional, but it is real and it is ours. And we wouldn’t have it any other way.
In the end, our relationship was not about breaking taboos or pushing boundaries. It was about love, trust, and connection. It was about two people who found each other and couldn’t deny the intense attraction they felt. And it was about building a life and a relationship based on those feelings. We are Spoorthi and Arun and this is our story.