Hello all, I have been reading stories here for a while and wanted to post my experience as well. This is a real story, and which happened and happening over the years. I hope many of you might have come across the same situation and some might have taken forward or some might have dropped the idea because of social factors.
Note: To maintain confidentiality, I don’t want to disclose place names and person names.
Coming to the story which dates back from 2000 to today. I was studying in a city and my cousin used to stay in the nearby town. She was 4 years younger than me. We both had a similar spark in us when we met. During the first 2 years, my cousin was staying in another relative’s house and was studying. I used to visit once a week and have some chit-chat or play for some time. Even a small touch during the play or any casual touch, we were both aware that something was building up.
I remember those days when the entire family would go on one bike and the same here as well. I used to get many opportunities to be on the bike with her when someone was driving. She would be in between me and the driver. I happen to use that opportunity to place my hands on my cousin’s shoulder and sometimes on the waist. There was always some level of tension whenever we were close to each other.
Things kept on moving at a slow pace between us, knowing we both were cousins. She often used to visit my place as well and try to find opportunities to be close to me or touch me. I used to do the same under the pretext of reading or doing assignments and would try to find a minute or so to hug her from the back (which was the best part at that point of time).
One such day, my cousin was at my place and my parents had to leave. As I was sleeping, my mother advised her to stay back and asked both of us to come together when I woke up. In reality, I was pretending to be asleep and waiting for them to leave! Once they left, she approached me and was sitting to my side and massaging on my head. I slowly asked her to sleep by my side and caressed her lips (which is the best part I like in her).
We were just hugging, and then I slowly put my hand on her pants and unzipped it. As there was no objection from her, I put my hands into her panty and felt the pussy part. I was not sure what to do next. I removed my hand in just a minute or so and decided to go.
Later when their family moved to my town, we had more opportunities to meet but fewer opportunities to be close to each other. In the next 6 months, I happened to move to Hyderabad for higher studies. The mobile was very new back then. So, there was no way to contact her unless I called her parents. I knew there would be nothing much for us to talk when her parents were around. Frankly, we even didn’t talk much, just enjoyed each other’s presence.
Days passed by, and I used to visit home once in 2 months or so. During one such visit, our family was invited by my cousin’s family for dinner. All of us had dinner and were chit-chatting. Suddenly, the rain started and I walked to the balcony to enjoy the rain. I realized that there was heavy pouring and the water from the terrace was flowing through the steps and moving down. Their house was on the 1st level and had covered stairs.
I went all the way to check why the water was flowing through the steps and not through the drain pipes. I enjoyed the flow of water on the steps and asked my cousin to look at it. Eventually, we took the steps and reached the terrace entrance which had a door.
As we were enjoying and experiencing the water flow, I hugged my cousin sister from behind. She took a minute or so, turned around, and kissed me on the cheeks! (It was the first kiss from her). Later I asked her that I needed to kiss her as well and asked if I could kiss on lips. She agreed and that was the first kiss in my life. I did kiss her 3 times with some time difference.
At this point, we both knew something was real between us but we never spoke of it. Things were moving at a little faster pace with just back hugs and kisses (rarely). One such day, I was in my hometown, and my parents and they happened to leave for a funeral. I happened to visit her and after some time, we both knew what was gonna happen and started kissing and hugging.
I started in my favorite back-hug position and happened to touch my cousin’s breast on her shirt, facing the mirror. Slowly, I slid my hands inside her shirt and under the camisole. I placed my hands on her breast and told her to improve the size. She replied, “I will try my level breast.” This statement ignited me. I knew that conversation ignited more than beauty.
Slowly, I removed her tops and then unzipped her pants and eventually her panties. Now we both were hugging and kissing. Then I made her sleep on the bed. I was on her top.
After that, I removed my clothes and felt her body. I was not sure what to do next. I was not mentally prepared to have sex (I did not have till then) or I can say not sure how to have sex. The only thing I was familiar with and comfortable with was a handjob. I requested her to move to the washroom and asked her to give me a handjob. Soon, my cousin’s hands on my tool for the first time, and it was an amazing experience. Later she was not sure how to handle it. I helped and guided her and I cummed in the next few minutes.
Once done, I was feeling guilty, cleaned, and moved away.
Later that day, she texted me (we were having Nokia 1100 by then) saying that what happened that morning was not good and she did not like it and didn’t want to talk to me. I was also not forcing her much as I was busy with my girlfriend.
Moving forward, I was done with my bachelor’s. Both the families happened to be in another relative’s home for a week for a function. This one week, we used to get some opportunities here and there, but all those were risky ones. But we did leverage a few of them.
A total of 4 cousins (including us) decided to stay back and started the next day by bus. The other 2 cousins left before us as their homes were in the small towns on our way back to the city. I offered my cousin to drop her at her place on my dad’s bike after reaching the city.
We both got down and walked home and had some opportunities to do some hugging and kissing, nothing more than that.
The next big thing happened after 2 years. I was working in Hyderabad and happened to visit my city. Her father asked me to pick up their relatives from the nearby village and handed over the car to me. She insisted on joining me, and her father was ok with it.
As it was dawn time and getting darker, I was caressing her throughout the journey and trying to find a spot to have some fun but I could not. We drove for almost 30 minutes and found a place near by canal. I stopped the car and asked her to move to the back seat. I went to the back seat and made her sleep in the entire backseat.
Soon, we were kissing and hugging and I removed her pants and inner. It was the first time I was kissing my cousin’s pussy. I was still not even sure about how to do it and what to do. We just did it for some time and then I was scared that we would be caught. So I moved to the front seat, took a reverse for the car, and started driving.
She adjusted herself and moved to the front seat. We still had 15 minutes to reach the place. I placed her hand on my tool and asked her to take it in her mouth. She was reluctant at first, but eventually, it worked out. We adjusted before reaching our destination and were done with the day.
Fast forward, I had 2 more opportunities down the line same as the above. Meanwhile, both of us had moved ahead in our careers and studies. I moved to a different city, and she moved to America for higher studies. I eventually got married and moved to Canada. She used to stay in my cousin’s place in the US and we visit them often.
One such day, we were at their place. We both were left in the hall around 10 pm. It was a 2-bedroom apartment and the relative’s family was sleeping as their kid had a routine and if disturbed, that would impact their working days. We (me, my wife, and my cousin) were left in the hall.
We planned to watch a movie and sleep in the hall. I went to take a bath and later my wife went for a shower. It was the only time I had and I was not sure if my cousin was still the same after 3 years. I went to check if the bathroom was closed, and the water was turned on. Then I came back to the hall and was sitting on the sofa, watching my cousin. She was lying on the floor, looking at her mobile. However, she understood my looks and smiled at me.
I quickly went straight to her and kissed her lips. She was scared that someone might see. I immediately turned off the lights and was on her, deeply kissing her lips. This time, I moved my cousin’s pants and panties down in one go, bent her knees and pushed my tool into her. This was the first time I was in her in the past 20 years. This was really quick and stopped her in 5 minutes!
Fast forward to the current day, my cousin got married and moved to India. I happened to visit India twice, but we never got an opportunity. I hope things will be different in the next visit.
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This is all of it till now. I will keep you posted if something turns up in the coming visit. This is a real story and let me know your comments. I am currently in Canada (within GTA). If anyone is interested in having a short-term relationship or no string-attached engagement, I am good with it.
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