The story of giving sex to my cousin

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I am an only girl and my childhood playmate was being a cousin and a public boy. We grew up together as children. There has been a special interest between us since that time. For example, when we wanted to go on a trip, if the public did not come, I would cry so much that we would go on a group trip. I loved and depended on my cousin like my sister, but I loved my cousin in a different way. We hugged and kissed each other several times. But because we were kids, we didn't understand anything until we got older and older. I remember when I was 18, most of them went to Tehran.
I rarely saw my public son anymore. Sometimes, when the holidays started, I would go to Tehran and go for a walk or shopping with my cousin and son-in-law, and so on. Recently, when I saw my cousin, I wanted to hold him in my arms and give him a juicy kiss. But so far our relationship has not been like this. Until one day, the public son and his sister and I went to the cinema and sat next to me in the cinema.
I first paid attention to the film. But I felt the weight of my cousin's gaze. I wanted to use this opportunity somehow. I could feel the warmth of his body, which suddenly took my hand. When I looked at him, I saw that he was looking at the cinema screen. I squeezed his hand too, I no longer understood what I was doing. His hands and feet trembled. But I thought to myself, if I miss this opportunity, my cousin will not care about me anymore, or he thinks I'm tired of it.
He brought his hand towards me and rubbed it on my pants with his fingernails. My heart was shaving. Then little by little he started rubbing my face. Then little by little he put his hand on my feet.
A little out of my pants. At first I did not feel, that is, I was confused. Oh, until I wanted to concentrate, he would take his hand somewhere or slow it down. I grabbed his wrist and held it to my chest to make sure it didn't move. Little by little, I was getting hot, I could feel Lizzie. I took a look at my cousin who was watching the movie Yood, I was heartbroken, I do not know what happened, I unzipped my pants and put my cousin's hand in my shirt.
I started rubbing it. My hand was wet, I wanted to scream. Suddenly I remembered his little gentleman and I put my hand on his pants.
Yehu's cousin was taken aback and suffocated. He crossed his legs so that his sister, who was sitting next to him, could not see him.
He unzipped it. We were afraid someone would notice. I no longer paid attention to her and I did not enjoy it much. His veins were sticking out and tightening. The feeling of touching my cousin's male body was interesting to me. When I rubbed him, he somehow moved himself on the chair and his hand relaxed on my pussy. He did not forget to touch me at all. It was as if a man's control was in my hand. I wanted to touch the balls of his foot out of curiosity, but Yehu pulled back and took my hand. To die, to suffer.
In short, he was finally satisfied, but I could not be satisfied due to fear and stress.
A few days passed. One day, when I wanted to go and get a train ticket, I said to the public to return: You, who have not been there for a long time, let me take a ticket for you, let's go together. I said to myself, if we say Tabriz, I can take my cousin to our garden and do whatever we want. But the public objected. Yahoo, the public son, said: "My father, I miss my uncle and uncle's wife. Let's go again." The public again objected. Meanwhile, the cousin refused to come with us because of her language class and her friend's birthday, and the case was dismissed. But my devil cousin did not fall short.
The public finally allowed his cousin to come. He said you go with inspiration and then come back yourself.
I wanted to shout for joy. I went quickly and got four tickets for a coupe, but I only showed them two of the tickets. When the public left, he strongly ordered my cousin to take care of me. When we got on the train, we went to the compartment. When the train left, the cousin said: Two more people did not come?
I said: Yes, stay. When the head of the train came to check the tickets, I jumped out of the compartment and gave him four tickets so that my cousin would not notice. Even though it happened in the cinema, we were still embarrassed. I mean, I could not start, nor did my cousin.
After lunch, I made the beds. You put your cousin to bed downstairs. I slept on the side bed. I was always thinking about how to start. The air conditioning of the train was cold and we were frozen.
Finally, I ran to the sea and said: My cousin, I can sleep in the cold.
The cousin, who was not reluctant and was waiting for a move from me, pulled the blanket aside.
I went under the blanket, a little while later he slowly put his hand on my neck. At first he was a little gentle and gathered Mohammado from my forehead. But after a few minutes, lick from my lips to the side of my ear.
My neck is very soft and you rub my breasts with one hand. I was hot too. I was heartbroken when he took my nipple. I could feel Kirshu pressing on me as he kissed me. He slowly removed my shirt from my body. I was wearing a beautiful bra, she awkwardly struggled with it, and finally I untied my bra and put my breasts in her hands. I could not believe that surrendering myself would be so enjoyable. It was as if he was thirsty for everything. I unbuttoned two of his shirts and put my hand on his chest. His chest was hairy, I could not believe that his cousin had grown so big.
As I was looking for her nipples, she started eating. I could not breathe.
I liked my cousin's chest hair, then I put my hand on his belly and untied his belt and held Kirshu tightly. I always wished my first sexual experience was with someone I love very much, even if I was not going to marry her.
In five minutes, none of us was in tight clothing. Now my cousin and I were asleep. He was licking my feet like this and biting the edges of Kasmo with his lips, as if he had escaped from a famine. I was holding Kirshu firmly with my hand and I was not in this world. I was fainting. Like the happiest girl on earth. I put my cousin Kir in my mouth and kissed him. I wanted it to be mine with all my being.
Until I was satisfied and my whole body shook. I wanted to bite the pillow, I had never felt this pleasure in my life. Then my cousin slept on his stomach and put Kirshu next to me. I said what do you want to do, I will not back down. The cousin did not insist either, and in the same way, Kirshu rubbed on my buttocks to get the juice. It was breathing like this and it had become like a wild horse.
I told him the last fuel: If you want to hit me from behind, it's okay, but calm down. If I was in pain, you would not continue, the one who had blown his horn in surprise accepted. Honestly, I was curious to see if sex is really enjoyable or if it is free talk of boys.
My cousin was very naughty, he put two pillows under my belly and I gave him my cream to make him fat. The first one we tried like a dumb, the last one went to Kirsh. At first I did not feel anything, but he was enjoying a lot and my breasts were rubbing. Little by little, I felt that rubbing something between my ass and pussy was giving me a bag.
I loved my cousin very much, when I saw something of my cousin in my body, I fell in love with Kirsh's charity in my heart. Then he said that water was coming, which I said he did not want to bring in, and I pushed Kunmo towards Kirsh, and he emptied it all into Kunum. All the tension shook me and then it faded like this. I had fallen in love with my cousin, I let him sleep like this for ten minutes until he woke up from the train.
We kissed so much that my lips turned blue. That night I sat on his feet and he satisfied me with his hand. I ate Kirshu again until the juice came, it was like eating persimmon, it was sticky and the sour taste was salty. Although that moment seemed tasteless, but later I missed eating it.
When our cousin came to bleed us, at every opportunity our hobby was to put his hand in my blouse and rub our breasts, I was all in his shirt and I had the control handle in my fist.
It was the best trip of my life.

Date: May 15, 2018

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