Losing virginity to my cousin

Hello, my name is Harshit Aggarwal. I am currently 20 years old, a white guy with a dick size of 5.8 inches. I lost my virginity to my cousin (Swati), who is 19 years old, fair, and has a very beautiful face and body. This incident happened 2 months ago. I am 5’10” tall, and she is 5’6″. Her body figure is approximately 32-28-34.

Two months ago, my mother’s uncle passed away, so both our families had to go out of Delhi, which took a minimum travel time of 6-7 hours, making it impossible for them to come back in just one day. I was happy to be home alone for 1-2 days, but then my mother told me they were going to drop me at my maternal uncle’s (mama’s) house because my aunt (mami) had asked my mother to drop me off as they couldn’t leave Swati alone for 2 days.

Around 2 PM, my mother’s car pulled up in front of Swati’s house. I grabbed my overnight bag and stepped out, waving goodbye to my parents as they drove off. The house seemed quiet, and I could see Swati’s car parked in the driveway, indicating she was home.

I walked up to the front door, knocked briefly, and let myself in, as we often did when visiting each other’s homes. “Hello?” I called out, closing the door behind me. There was no response, so I made my way to the living room and plopped down on the couch, pulling out my phone to pass the time.

After a few minutes of scrolling through social media, I heard footsteps approaching. Swati appeared in the doorway, her hair slightly disheveled and a warm smile on her face. “Hey, you made it,” she said, walking towards me. I stood up to greet her, and we exchanged a quick hug.

“Yeah, they dropped me off just now,” I replied, sitting back down. “So, what have you been up to?” I asked, trying to make small talk.

“Not much, just been relaxing at home,” she said, flopping down on the couch beside me. “Are you hungry? We could make something to eat.”

“Sure, that sounds good,” I said, putting my phone aside. “What do you have in mind?”

“Maggie would be easy,” she suggested. “But we’re out of noodles. Could you run to the store and grab some? It’s just a few blocks away.”

“Of course, I can do that,” I said, grabbing my keys and heading for the door. “I’ll be right back.”

The walk to the store was quick, and I found the noodles easily. As I was checking out, I grabbed a few other snacks and drinks to contribute to our impromptu dinner. On my way back, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement at the prospect of spending time alone with Swati.

Upon my return, I found the front door unlocked, and I let myself in. I could hear the shower running upstairs, so I made my way to the kitchen to put away the groceries. As I was unloading the bag, I heard the bathroom door open and close, and my curiosity got the better of me.

I tiptoed up the stairs, my heart pounding in my chest. The door to her room was slightly ajar, and I could see her silhouette through the gap. I leaned in, trying to get a better look, but the angle was all wrong. I could hear the rustling of clothes as she changed, and I found myself growing increasingly aroused.

Suddenly, the door swung open, and there she was, standing before me in nothing but a towel wrapped around her lithe body. Her hair was wet, and droplets of water clung to her skin. We locked eyes for a moment, and I felt a surge of embarrassment and fear course through me. What would she think of me, standing there like a creep, trying to peek at her?

But to my immense relief, she didn’t seem upset at all. Instead, she simply smiled and walked past me, grabbing the Maggie packet from the kitchen counter. “Thanks for getting this,” she said, her voice casual and unaffected. “I’ll start cooking.”

I stood there, dumbfounded, as she began to prepare our meal. I had been so sure she would be angry or at least disappointed in me, but she hadn’t even batted an eye. As I watched her move around the kitchen, I couldn’t help but feel a renewed sense of attraction towards her. The day was looking up, and I was eager to see where it would lead.

We ate Maggie and then I was just passing my time somehow. Around 8 PM, she asked about dinner, to which I suggested we order online. We both had dinner, and then the main story began. Around 11 PM, she asked when I was going to sleep. I told her she could go to sleep, and I would sleep around 12. She told me she would keep the door open, and whenever I wanted, I could come and sleep. I was surprised because I thought she would sleep in her room, and I would sleep in Mama Mami’s room. I got more excited now because now we were going to sleep on the same bed (she had a double bed in her room). I was so excited that I went to sleep in the next 10 minutes only.

I opened the door, and she was lying on the bed, eyes closed, with dim lights on. I locked the door and approached the bed. She was facing away from me, without any blanket, and I had a clear view of her beautiful ass. I felt my cock hardening at the sight.

She stirred and sat up, then began setting an alarm on her phone. I realized she had been awake the whole time. She turned to face me and suddenly asked, “Bhaiya, don’t you have a girlfriend?”

I was taken aback. “Nahi kyoo,” I replied. She simply said, “Aise hi bas,” and then added, “You know, today and tomorrow, we’re both alone at home.”

I was shocked and confused. “Haa hai, toh par too achanak se aise kyoo bolri hai?” I asked. She didn’t respond, instead turning away from me again. I couldn’t help but stare at her ass, finding it incredibly attractive. I covered myself with a blanket and discreetly adjusted my trouser, hoping she wouldn’t notice my arousal.

I was lost in thought, my mind racing with possibilities, when she suddenly sat up again and turned towards me. “Bhaiya, you’re the man, right?” she asked, her voice sultry.

I was surprised by her directness. “Haa, obviously kyaa hua achanak se tujhe?” I asked, trying to hide my nervousness. She leaned in closer and whispered, “I saw you watching me change earlier. I knew you wanted to see more.”

I was shocked and scared, unsure of how to respond. “Kyaa kuchh bhee kyaa faltu bole ja rahi hai?” I stammered. She just smiled and said, “I don’t think so. I find you attractive too.”

I was still trying to process the situation. “Aise hai kya? Fir koi dikkat nahi hai. Main toh dar gya tha, par jab bhee chahti kya hai, mujhe samajh nahi aara,” I admitted, my heart pounding in my chest.

Till then, she noticed something and suddenly just took the blanket off me. There was my 5.8-inch penis, rock hard standing. Then she said, “Haa, mujhe lag hi raha tha itni der hogyi, app kuchh kar kyoo nhi rahe.” I was just silent for a few moments and then said, “Too chahti thi ki mai ye karoo?” She said that we both were alone at home, both were young, and must be virgins, so why not lose our virginity tonight.

Now I was full in mood, just grabbed her, and pushed her to bed, starting to kiss her. She was responding very well. Then I started kissing her neck, which continued for around 10 minutes. I asked her to remove her clothes fully. Till then, I removed my clothes. Now we both were fully naked in front of each other, not even in underwears. Her pussy was shaved, and my hairs were not fully shaved but were not that much.

I grabbed her from her waist and laid her down on the bed. I began to kiss her passionately, our lips locked together for what felt like an eternity. After a couple of minutes, I reached down and grabbed one of the ripe mangos we had earlier. I brought it to my mouth, relishing its sweet taste, and simultaneously pressed another one with my right hand. She let out soft moans of pleasure, encouraging me to continue.

“Oh, Harshit… Aaaaaaaaah, oooooooh, maajaaa aaaaraaa hai,” she purred, her body writhing beneath me. I couldn’t get enough of her. We continued our mango feast for about 15 minutes, our bodies pressed together, our breaths coming in short gasps.

Eventually, I couldn’t wait any longer. I reached down and guided my penis towards her entrance, which was a beautiful pink and black mixture. I gently rubbed it against her, and she moaned in response. Slowly, I began to push myself inside her, but I encountered some resistance. There was no lubricant to help ease the way.

“Bhaiya, protections nhi hai hamare pass,” she reminded me, her voice filled with concern. I was so caught up in the moment that I had completely forgotten about protection. I reassured her that everything would be fine, and I would pull out in time. She seemed hesitant but ultimately agreed.

I spotted a bottle of coconut oil in the lower drawer and applied some to my penis. This time, as I pushed myself inside her, she let out a cry of pain. “Are nikalo Zara, thodi der ke liye dard hora hai,” she pleaded, her voice trembling. I paused, giving her a moment to adjust, and whispered soothing words into her ear. After a few moments, she nodded, signaling that she was ready for more.

I gave another gentle thrust, and this time, she moaned in pleasure. “Ok ab karlo,” she said, her voice filled with desire. I began to move slowly, savoring every sensation. The missionary position allowed me to stare into her eyes and watch her beautiful breasts bounce with each thrust. It was heaven.

We continued like this for a few minutes, our bodies moving in perfect sync. Her moans grew louder, and I could feel her nails digging into my back. She was lost in the moment, completely consumed by the pleasure we were sharing.

Feeling a familiar sensation building, I knew I needed to switch positions. I pulled out and guided her onto her hands and knees, entering her from behind. The doggy position allowed me to go deeper and faster, and I could feel my orgasm approaching quickly.

“Harshit, I’m about to come,” I warned her, my voice strained. She immediately understood and turned around, taking my penis into her mouth. I came almost instantly, and to my surprise, she swallowed every last drop. I was still hard, and I wanted more.

“Ab kaise karna hai?” I asked, my voice filled with lust. She looked back at me, her eyes smoldering with desire. “Doggy me hi Karo, maja Ara tha usime,” she replied, pushing her ass back towards me. I grabbed her hips and began to thrust into her with renewed vigor, giving her powerful strokes that made her ass jiggle.

“Oh, Harshit… Aaaaaaaaah bhaiya, aise hi tej tej karte rahe maja Ara hai,” she cried out, her voice filled with ecstasy. I could feel another orgasm building, and this time, I didn’t bother to warn her. I simply grabbed her hips and began to pound into her with all my might.

“Achaanak seeee kyaaaa hogyaaa bhot jaaadaaaa lagra raaahaaa haaai khoooon aajayegaa,” she screamed as I came inside her, filling her with my hot seed. I pulled out and watched as it dripped down her big, white ass, a satisfied smile spreading across my face. We collapsed onto the bed, spent and content, ready to continue our passionate exploration of each other’s bodies.

And then we slept and even did it next day in the morning.

So, this was the whole incident. I hope you liked it, and it was not really a fantasy; it is a true story.

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