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By chance, I discovered that my cousin didn't have any hair. 

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This is something that really excited me. Even though it's been a week, I'm still thrilled thinking about it. I'm 24 this year, and my family is fairly well-off. We can basically afford our daily expenses, and of course, we have a little extra money to spend on girls and drinks with friends. In our small, unremarkable county, that's pretty good. After graduating from university, I tried to start my own business, which of course required my family's support. Since I'm independent now, my parents bought me a house. Firstly, they wanted me to develop independence, and secondly, they were urging me to find a girlfriend. Having a house makes things easier here. On Friday, I was in a good mood, but my girlfriend and I had a fight, and she went back to her parents' house alone. A former elementary school classmate happened to have opened a restaurant and invited me to dinner. So, I dragged a bunch of people to go drinking. Suddenly, I saw a beautiful woman on the street. Wow, she's gorgeous! Black stockings and high heels, girl, you're so sexy! Of course, I could only think that to myself, otherwise… hehe! As I was saying this, I walked over, and my best friend was also staring at her intently. And let me tell you, her breasts… they were really well-shaped! Little Wolf prefers perky breasts; they feel better than those big but sagging ones! Maybe it's because he was traumatized by his first experience with a big-breasted aunt! "Hey, you're xxx, right?" Hmm? Looking closer, I realized it was a relative, but it seems a bit far-fetched. Because of family ties, I know many people, including some I'm not very close to. But I still had to be polite. "Ah, Uncle, are you out shopping?" I said, telling my best friend to go to the restaurant first, and I'd come later. Just then, the beautiful woman walked over: "xxx, do you remember me? I remember the last time I saw you, you were still in school!" Hearing this, I looked her over more closely: "Oh, it's my cousin!" Only then did I remember she was a distant relative. Back then, I was still in school, and I only remembered attending her wedding. The groom was truly hideous, and my cousin, such a wonderful person, had married such a man; there were all sorts of sighs from the audience. I hadn't expected to forget her now. It was so embarrassing back then, but my cousin didn't seem to care and said to her father, "Dad, go back. I'll think about it." Her eyes were red as she said this. Uncle sighed, boarded the bus, waved, and left. "xxx, you haven't forgotten your cousin, have you?" "Of course not, how could I?" "Then tell me her name?" "Uh..." At that moment, I wanted to disappear into a crack in the ground. Seeing my expression, my cousin wasn't happy and snorted. "Cousin is cousin! My memory isn't very good, let me think again, I'm sure I can remember!" My cousin's face was icy: "Alright, alright, if you forgot, you forgot." After saying that, my cousin turned and walked towards another street. Seeing her eyes slightly red, and considering what my father and daughter had said earlier, curiosity killed the cat, and I ran over to stop her. "Let's go eat together, cousin, consider it my apology. A friend of mine..." "But I've already eaten, I just ate with my dad and he just got home." "No, come on, my friend owns a restaurant, the food is really good, the grilled fish is especially delicious!" After much pleading, we finally went together. Little Wolf immediately wanted to ask her what they were talking about, but felt it was awkward to bring it up, so he asked where her brother-in-law was. Asking only made things worse; her eyes reddened, a sweet fragrance filled the air, and she buried her face in my shoulder and started crying, attracting the attention of many people. Little Wolf could roughly guess what had happened, but they were on the street, and he couldn't just comfort her like that. More importantly, one of her breasts was already pressed against his arm, warm and soft, and Little Wolf instantly became excited. To avoid embarrassment in the street, he patted his cousin and said, "Let's go home and talk about it." He lowered his head and whispered, "Sis, let's not cry anymore. People will think we're dating. How am I going to get married?" Hearing this, his cousin stopped crying, looked up, and chuckled, "What kind of man can you marry? Besides, if you married your uncle and aunt, they'd be furious! Who would inherit your family business?" "Hehe, then let's not cry anymore and go eat!" Looking at his cousin's face after crying, a wicked thought began to stir within him… The meal was quite lively. His best friend was the most surprised; seeing such a beautiful woman eating with him, his eyes nearly popped out of his head. He only relaxed when he learned it was his cousin. His cousin was in a bad mood. Many might think that after drinking, something happened? Wrong! That's fiction. His cousin didn't touch a drop of alcohol at the meal. Several grown men tried to take advantage of her, but she deflected them all, leaving them helpless. After dinner, they suggested going to karaoke, so we went together. Of course, it involved drinking again! After singing for about half an hour, my cousin told me she felt unwell; she hated the smell of smoke. So I said goodbye and left. Suddenly, she smiled at me and gestured for me to lower my head: "Brother, could you sing with me alone? I want to talk to you!" "Okay!" Of course, we changed venues; I had a feeling something might happen tonight. We went to another karaoke bar and got a small room. The owner saw me and was about to say something, but I stopped him with a look. I couldn't let her expose my secrets; it would be bad if my cousin found out. My cousin seemed to smile knowingly, and we went into the room together. In the private room, my cousin, in tears, recounted her struggles with her husband. She discovered he was having an affair and had even brought another woman home. She wanted a divorce. Her father was there to support her, saying that poverty doesn't diminish ambition, and she could live independently without him. I kept handing her tissues. Slowly, she leaned on my shoulder, sighing, and said, "Brother, you know, Mom told me we were engaged when we were little. At the time, I thought, 'What era are we living in?' But my family always approved of the marriage. As your family's financial situation improved, they gave up on the idea. And me, because I didn't get into university, I married that other person. I never expected… Now I so regret not studying harder." "If I get into university, maybe we'll go to the same school..." As she spoke, I finally remembered her. She was (because it's a true story, I can't reveal her real name, so I'll just call her Yun). Yun was a distant relative of mine, practically not related at all. When we were kids, we joked about arranging a marriage between our children, and her family remembered it. Actually, my family had arranged marriages with many other families, all in jest. Of course, I never expected her to actually take it seriously... This cousin of mine was a beauty even as a child. She was two years older than me and we were in the same class in junior high. She developed early, but her breasts weren't very big; they looked pointed through her clothes. I remember once I secretly touched her breasts. It's normal for boys to be curious when they're developing. Anyway, after my cousin finished crying, she picked up the microphone and started singing. I took out a cigarette, lit it, and then suddenly remembered my cousin was there, so I put it out. "Hey bro, do you smoke a lot?" "Not really, I only smoke when I'm thinking about something upsetting." "What are you thinking about?" I told her about arguing with my girlfriend. After listening, my cousin smiled and said, "Let's drink! I'll keep you company." So the two of us started drinking! "Brother, I think you should try not to argue with your girlfriend." "Why?" "Think about it, you get jealous when you see her with other men, while you guys just casually flirt around. I see you're familiar with these places, otherwise, why did that boss just now..." "Sis! Of course I know, but I'm not a casual person. Sometimes it's just business, and besides, I'm not planning to get married yet. If I did, I'd only be good to my wife!" "Don't I know how much of a womanizer you are? Back in junior high, you peeked at Zhang Wei in our dorm going to the bathroom and scared her to tears. Luckily, I comforted her, otherwise she would have told the teacher." "Didn't you beat me up then..." "If I didn't beat you up, would she be appeased? Besides, that time during evening self-study when the power suddenly went out, you took advantage of the chaos and touched me. Do you think I didn't know?" Her voice trailed off, and two red clouds rose to her cheeks. My heart was pounding. I awkwardly listened to the song, and my cousin seemed to sense the awkward atmosphere, lowering her head to drink her beer. She broke the silence: "Brother, do you remember xxx from junior high? I heard..." The two chatted for a while, drinking quite a bit. Around 11 pm, we all left the karaoke bar. We'd drunk a bit too much, but weren't too drunk, so I drove my cousin home. My mind was racing the whole way! I really wanted to take advantage of her or go to a small hotel or something. My cousin had drunk quite a bit, but wasn't drunk either. When we arrived at her apartment building, the bedroom light was dimly lit. She opened the car door again: "Brother, I'm going to stay somewhere else. Can you take me to the xx Hotel?" "Let's go to my place?" My cousin turned to look at me, silent for about half a minute. "Okay, I'll go to your place!" On the way, my cousin told me she saw that woman's car outside her house, a white Polo, and complained that mistresses nowadays like to drive Polos. Of course, this is a common phenomenon in our small county. I tried to comfort my cousin, and she picked up the beer she'd brought back and opened another can… I helped her upstairs; she was quite drunk this time, muttering that I wasn't allowed to have any other thoughts about her at my place, that I wasn't allowed to do anything to betray her, and so on and so forth. I couldn't listen to a word she said. She was practically leaning on me, and I could barely keep my balance. Finally, I carried her on my back, and I immediately felt her breasts, at least a D-cup, pressed against my back.He was holding those smooth, black-stockinged legs in his hand… his little brother was already pitching a tent. Finally arriving home, he put her on the sofa, panting heavily. Then he saw his cousin lying on the sofa with her hair disheveled, her legs—as they say online, enough to play with for a year. At this moment, the wicked thoughts in his little wolf's heart finally sprouted. He called out "Cousin, cousin!" twice, then carried her into the bedroom. He turned off the light, put her on the bed, but was afraid—after all, she was his cousin. What if she wouldn't tell anyone? What would happen in this house… After much thought, he finally came up with a plan. He turned on the bedside lamp, grabbed a hot towel, and if she woke up, he'd say he was wiping her face; if she didn't… So, in the dim light, he reached out and touched those very elastic breasts, unbuttoned them, and kneaded them through her bra. The white, tender, and elastic breasts changed shape in his hands. The white bra couldn't stop his demonic claws; the kneading became more and more intense, the tender flesh he touched increasingly unable to satisfy his lust. What did his cousin's nipples look like? Did my brother-in-law suck my nipples black? I carefully lifted a corner of my bra, but I couldn't see anything, I couldn't see anything at all. My palms were sweating with nervousness. Slowly, a red nipple peeked out. The areola was relatively large, and the nipple was relatively small. I've been with many women, several girlfriends, several prostitutes, and several casual sex partners, but this nipple was like the first girl I had in high school. The small nipple adorned my large, white breasts, looking somewhat disproportionate, yet so alluring. I rolled my tongue and took it into my mouth. My other hand kneaded the other breast, this time not through the bra, but directly inside. I gently pinched the nipple with two fingers, the faint milky scent filling my nostrils. I lifted my head and kneaded the large breasts again with both hands. When I let go, the breasts immediately returned to their original shape as if they had never been violated. Such good elasticity! I brought my left hand together and ran it across her cleavage. The warm, smooth cleavage made me wish it were holding my penis. If there were some lubricant, it would be so amazing. I buried my head in her cleavage again, practically losing my mind. To hell with being caught, I'm going to do it! My hand slid down quickly, just barely touching her alluring waist, and reached her firm, silk-stockinged legs. My cousin's legs were still open, and I touched between them, sliding down to her buttocks. Such firm buttocks! I rubbed them a couple of times, then focused on touching the middle of her thighs. In the quiet night, I could only hear my cousin's even breathing and my own heavy panting. My hand reached her waist, lifted her skirt, and pulled the stockings open from her waist. One hand slipped inside, touching her smooth thigh beneath the stockings. I like to slip my hand inside stockings or pants like this, probably because of my past secret encounters with my girlfriend... It was related to cheating, so I started touching her panties. Like other women's panties, they felt soft and warm, with a slight dampness. My cousin's panties were cotton, and I was so focused on rubbing them that they felt so slippery that they quickly became slightly askew. Luckily, her skirt blocked my view, so I stopped paying attention to her expression and whether she would wake up. I squatted down near her feet to see if this beautiful woman's genitals were beautiful. But when I slipped my hand under her stockings to touch her vulva again, I suddenly realized her panties were askew. I turned on my phone (I had covered her waist with the blanket to block the light while touching her genitals) and looked in the dim light. I was instantly stunned—my cousin's pubic area had no hair! Holy crap! Could it be that my cousin is...? White Tiger? At this moment, my feelings were no different from those of a wild beast. My hand, hidden inside the stockings, frantically pulled the panties aside. Sure enough! Not a single hair, and it wasn't like it had been shaved. I'd once had a prostitute shave me, and she charged me 2000 yuan for it. This was completely different; a tiny bit of downy hair on the mons pubis, but no hair at all on the labia. Panting heavily, I lifted my cousin's buttocks, trying to pull down her panties and stockings. My cousin seemed to be waking up slightly. I only wanted to go for it immediately, but I didn't dare move too much. Seeing that she seemed to have fallen asleep again, I slipped my hand back into the stockings, pulled the panties as wide as possible, and released my penis, stroking it a couple of times. The sight before me was so beautiful. I quickly squatted down… My tongue licked it, her panties already pulled to the side, so I licked her tender vulva directly through the stockings. Her vulva was already wet, wetting a small patch of the stockings. I took out my penis and pressed it against the stockings, intending to insert it directly. My glans, coated with my cousin's nectar, became incredibly aroused, pressing firmly against the entrance, even denting the stockings and panties. Suddenly, my cousin squeezed her legs together. I knew something was wrong and quickly got up and ran to the adjoining bedroom, pulling up my pants. I heard loud vomiting from the bathroom, followed by the sound of running water! I hid on the bed listening. After a while, my cousin turned on the hallway light, opened the door to my bedroom, and said, "xxx (she didn't call me brother but by my name, apparently angry), have you forgotten what I told you? I'm married, and you have a girlfriend. How can you do this… Humph!!!" She slammed the door and went back to her bedroom. Now things were really messed up. Even though I'd been with many women, there was still a family connection involved. My mind was in turmoil. I got up and went to the bedroom door, knocking: "Sister! I was wrong. You're beautiful, and I just drank too much!" My cousin yelled from inside: "Get out!" I sheepishly went back to my room, worried that the whole family would find out, and drifted off to sleep. In my dream, I was eating double-skin milk pudding. Hmm? Was it hot? The alarm rang. Feeling a bit better, I got up, peed, washed up, and then went to find my cousin. I could always talk to her about last night. I went to the bathroom mirror… Hmm? My face was covered in lipstick marks, and there was a letter on the sink: "xxx, you better remember this! You weren't behaving yourself last night! The lipstick marks on your face are from my kiss, that's right! It's from my kiss! You were having a wet dream, weren't you?" I'll make sure you can see it but not have it! Hmph! Okay, I won't tell anyone about last night for now, but if you provoke me again!! Hmph!! Those stockings you got covered in that stuff, here you go!! Whether you tell anyone about this in the future depends on your behavior? I took a business card from your drawer, I'll call you!! Just between you and me, look in the mirror, I kissed your lips for ages, especially applied lipstick several times, and of course I tasted your tongue too, the taste was so-so! Go ahead and masturbate! Haha~ Oh yeah, look at your penis, I was thinking of cutting it off yesterday! Contact me by phone! "I looked, and holy crap, I pulled down my pants and saw it was standing straight up, it startled me. Hmm? This is… a bright red lipstick mark on my glans! Holy crap!! What did I miss last night?? A million curses ran through my mind!!!"The domestic high-quality comprehensive color zone online viewing is not stuck. I touched her charming little waist and her pair of elastic silk stocking legs. At this moment, my cousin's legs were still open. I touched between her legs, slid down and touched her buttocks. Such elastic buttocks. I rubbed them a couple of times and then only touched the middle of my cousin's thighs. In the quiet night, I could only hear my cousin's even breathing and my own heavy breathing. My hand went to her waist, lifted her skirt, and pulled the stockings open from her waist. One hand slipped inside and touched the smooth thigh under the stockings. I like to insert my hand into stockings or pants like this. Maybe it has something to do with my past secret affairs with my girlfriend. So I touched her panties. The feeling was the same as touching other women. Soft. It was warm and slightly damp. My cousin's underwear was cotton, and I was so focused on rubbing it that it felt so slippery that it quickly became slightly askew. Luckily, her skirt blocked my view, so I stopped paying attention to her expression and whether she was waking up. I squatted down near her feet to see if this beautiful woman's genitals were beautiful. But when I slipped my hand under her stockings to touch her vulva, I suddenly realized her underwear was askew. I turned on my phone (I had covered her waist with the blanket to block the light while touching her genitals) and looked in the dim light. I was instantly stunned—my cousin's pubic area was hairless! Holy crap! Was my cousin a bald woman? At that moment, I felt like a wild animal. I was... My hand frantically pulled her panties aside, and sure enough! Not a single hair. And it wasn't like she'd shaved. I'd once had a prostitute shave me, and she charged me 2000 yuan for it. This was completely different. There were tiny specks of downy hair on her pubic area, but no hair on her labia. I panted and lifted my cousin's buttocks, trying to pull her panties and stockings down. My cousin seemed to be waking up a little. I just wanted to go for it right away, but I didn't dare to move too much. Seeing that she seemed to have fallen asleep again, I slipped my hand back into the stockings and pulled her panties as far as possible, while simultaneously releasing my penis. I stroked it a couple of times. The sight before me was so beautiful. I quickly squatted down and licked it with my tongue. Her panties were already... I moved it aside, so I licked her tender vulva directly through her stockings. Her vulva had already released some fluid, wetting a small patch of the stockings. I took out my penis and pressed it against the stockings, intending to insert it directly. My glans, coated with my cousin's nectar, became incredibly aroused, pressing firmly against the entrance, even causing a dent in the stockings and underwear. Suddenly, my cousin squeezed her legs together. I knew something was wrong and quickly got up and ran to the adjoining bedroom, pulling up my pants. I heard loud vomiting from the bathroom, followed by the sound of running water! I hid on the bed listening to the sounds. After a while, my cousin turned on the hallway light, opened the door to my bedroom, and said, "xxx (she didn't call me brother but by my name, seemingly angry), have you forgotten what I told you? I'm married, and you have a girlfriend. How can you do this… Humph!!!" She slammed the door and went back to her bedroom. Now things were really messed up. Even though I'd been with many women, there was still a family connection involved. My mind was in turmoil. I got up and went to the bedroom door, knocking: "Sister! I was wrong. You're beautiful, and I just drank too much!" My cousin yelled from inside: "Get out!" I sheepishly went back to my room, worried that the whole family would find out, and drifted off to sleep. In my dream, I was eating double-skin milk pudding. Hmm? Was it hot? The alarm rang. Feeling a bit better, I got up, peed, washed up, and then went to find my cousin. I could always talk to her about last night. I went to the bathroom mirror… Hmm? My face was covered in lipstick marks, and there was a letter on the sink: "xxx, you better remember this! You weren't behaving yourself last night! The lipstick marks on your face are from my kiss, that's right! It's from my kiss! You were having a wet dream, weren't you?" I'll make sure you can see it but not have it! Hmph! Okay, I won't tell anyone about last night for now, but if you provoke me again!! Hmph!! Those stockings you got covered in that stuff, here you go!! Whether you tell anyone about this in the future depends on your behavior? I took a business card from your drawer, I'll call you!! Just between you and me, look in the mirror, I kissed your lips for ages, especially applied lipstick several times, and of course I tasted your tongue too, the taste was so-so! Go ahead and masturbate! Haha~ Oh yeah, look at your penis, I was thinking of cutting it off yesterday! Contact me by phone! "I looked, and holy crap, I pulled down my pants and saw it was standing straight up, it startled me. Hmm? This is… a bright red lipstick mark on my glans! Holy crap!! What did I miss last night?? A million curses ran through my mind!!!"

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