I had anal sex with my cousin after drinking.

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Anal sex with my cousin after drinking

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My cousin and I are the same age, two months older than me. From a young age, when I first understood the relationship between men and women, she was my dream
girl, but I was too shy to tell her my feelings because I was too young.

Later, when we went to university, she didn't
do well in her studies and only went to a vocational school. Because she met a nice girl in university, we gradually lost contact. Because girls from the countryside aren't as open as city girls, although I knew my
cousin liked me, she never spoke to me directly. We've known each other for so many years, and
we've never even held hands once. I ran
into her when I went home for the New Year. I work in another city and only go back to my hometown once every two or three years. The previous two times I went home, I didn't have time
to visit my friends, let alone her. Because she has a boyfriend now, a driver. He's
not particularly handsome, but he's honest. I'm really happy for her. After all
, I'm happy to have a man who treats her wholeheartedly and takes care of her for the rest of her life. She somehow heard I was back. I guess one of my friends told her. She
works at the town post office. A lot of people know her.

We haven't seen each other for so many years, we're both grown up, and of course, not as introverted as we were when we were kids. She said on the phone that she wanted to
have dinner with me because I'd be gone for another two or three years. One phone call brought back
all like a movie playing in my mind. We arranged to meet that evening in town
to have a good chat.

In a rather quiet bar, we chatted and drank. I'd never looked at her so closely before
; she was so beautiful. The unique quiet temperament of people from Jiangsu, plus a touch of rosy cheeks. I unknowingly
got a little drunk. I work in marketing. Usually, a bottle of baijiu is nothing to me. But this time, three small bottles
made my tongue a little sore. I poured my heart out to her, telling her things I'd never dared to say in my dreams.

She just smiled faintly, looking at me, listening to me, and slowly sipping her drink. My head was spinning, so I went to
the restroom. When I came out, my cousin had taken off her coat. A small t-shirt made her chest bulge. I swallowed hard
, and she rolled her eyes at me, chuckling, "You little rascal!" How come she was drinking about as much
as me, but her energy was much better? Was my alcohol tolerance too low, or was hers too high?

When she came out of the restroom, I was shocked. Her face wasn't red, but pale and bluish, her eyes unfocused
. There were vomit stains on her clothes. She saw me and tried to speak, then collapsed to the ground. I
was terrified . I quickly helped her up. She forced her eyes open, raised her hand to touch my face, and mumbled,
"You really break my heart," before losing consciousness.

What should I do? She seemed perfectly fine just a moment ago. How could she suddenly be like this? "If you can't drink, just drink less
, honestly. Now I can't take her back to her house, I'll get yelled at and there won't be any way
to
explain myself. I can't take her home either. My parents are asleep, if I cause trouble, they won't get any sleep all night. After thinking for a while, I called a taxi. I booked a short-stay room at a nearby hotel to rest and sober up.

I helped her to bed and gave her some hot water. Her complexion looked much better. Finally, I could
quietly look at her, my goddess since childhood. Her breathing was even, her full breasts rising and
falling with it. My mouth was a little dry; I'd never touched her before, and now she was lying next to me. I
couldn't resist reaching out and pressing her breast, but I felt nothing, completely numb from nervousness
. Maybe it was the alcohol, but I felt my blood rushing to my head.

I reached out and kissed her lips. The smell of alcohol was strong. But her face was red, she was so beautiful. This wasn't my first
time touching a woman." But the feeling of kissing her made my heart pound like it was when I stole someone's apple as a child
. Suddenly, she struggled to sit up. I quickly helped her. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" I asked.
She nodded, eager to get up. As soon as I helped her stand, she vomited, then hurriedly tried to take off
her t-shirt, saying, "It's dirty, I need to wash it!"

I quickly said, "It's okay, you rest, I'll clean it up for you in a bit." She lazily looked up at me and
said, "What are you doing here? Weren't we just drinking together?" Then she collapsed onto the bed. I
lifted her the bed, took a clean towel, and wiped the vomit off her clothes. Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind
: I should wash her clothes. It would be more comfortable for her to wear them after they dried. I
'm sure .

I gently took off her t-shirt and bra. My blood rushed to my head.
This scene, which felt like something out of a dream, suddenly felt so unreal. I bent down and kissed her cute, flesh-colored nipples, gently
playing with them as if appreciating a precious work of art. Suddenly, my cousin started groaning again, trying to
get up groggily. I quickly covered her with the blanket and helped her sit up. "Do you want some water?" I asked. She shook her head. "I
need to use the restroom."

I helped her up, and the blanket fell off the bed. She hadn't even noticed she wasn't wearing any clothes on her upper body; she just wanted to go to
the bathroom . She took one step and almost fell to the floor, but luckily I caught her. She seemed really drunk. She
kept muttering, "So dizzy, so uncomfortable." I said, "It's okay, I'm here..." I helped her up and
led her to the restroom. Then came the problem: this wasn't one of those flush toilets in a fancy hotel; it was a squat toilet. What to do
? I asked her, "Can you go by yourself?" She didn't answer, her body limp. I leaned her against the sink. With a heavy heart
, I helped her unzip her pants. She was half-asleep; I couldn't tell if she'd fallen asleep again.

After taking off her jeans... She was wearing a rather sexy pair of slightly see-through panties. Pink, quite cute
. The faint black glimpse in the middle almost made my nose bleed. I helped her sit on the sink. I helped her take off her panties, and
at this point, I suddenly felt bolder. I comforted myself: I'm doing something I have to do. She
was still half-asleep, her head drooping weakly. I leaned down to her crotch and smelled; a faint smell of urine mixed with
her natural scent, so pleasant. I parted her legs and gently licked her labia. She struggled again: "I feel uncomfortable
, I need to go to the toilet." I quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll help you..."

Suddenly, a thought popped into my head: "I'm going to have sex with you." I looked closely at my cousin… she was truly drunk and unconscious. Otherwise, she would never
have shamelessly . I helped her lean against the sink, then lifted her legs onto the counter
, moving her buttocks off the edge. Then I carefully examined her breathtakingly beautiful private parts…
that pinkish genitals that I could never even dream of.

I gently whistled, like coaxing a child to pee, and whispered in her ear, "If you need to pee, just pee
. You'll feel better afterward." She murmured dreamily, "Okay…" and then a stream of urine gushed from her urethra
. I was so excited that I couldn't help but bring my mouth to hers. A salty, hot
urine, with a slightly pungent smell mixed with the smell of alcohol, poured into my mouth. I swallowed it in large gulps, not feeling disgusted at all. She was my
goddess , everything about her was so beautiful and clean. She peed a lot. It was clear that she was completely relaxed while urinating, without
feeling uncomfortable at all. After she finished, she shivered a little, probably because she was a bit cold. I sucked all the urine off her pubic hair
. I felt so accomplished.

After she finished urinating, she let out a long sigh. I was still smelling the scent of her genitals, gently licking her vulva
. Then, my cousin's stomach suddenly growled twice, and she let out a small fart. She groggily
tried to squat up, and I was afraid she would fall, so I quickly went to help her.

Just as I was about to pick her up, I smelled a faint stench. Looking down, I realized that my cousin couldn't hold it in and had defecated .
A little bit of pale yellow feces had landed on the sink. I quickly grabbed some toilet paper, collected the feces, and threw it into
the toilet ; she probably couldn't push it out. Looking at her flushed
face, she was so beautiful. She was truly the dream girl I'd loved since childhood!

I swallowed hard, stuck out my tongue, and licked her feces. It was slightly bitter, with a faint stench,
but it only made me more infatuated. I bit into the feces, savoring it. I felt a little nauseous, but I
forced myself to swallow it. I imagined it was something from my goddess's body, something no one else could
have . Except me.

Then I used my tongue to clean her anus. It retracted at the slightest touch—so cute, you'd
never guess it was a feces outlet, like a work of art. Perhaps my saliva had moistened it, because she sighed softly in her sleep
, her anus dilated, and soft, yellowish feces slowly emerged again, carrying that slightly foul yet maddening
smell. I caught it all in my mouth, not letting a drop spill out, the feces, still warm from my cousin's body, went straight into my stomach. My

cousin finally felt comfortable and fell asleep again, her head tilted to the side. I stared at her blankly, then lowered my head to kiss her vulva, that
taste I had been longing for! I pulled down my pants, took out my already throbbing penis, and pressed it against
that flower-like opening, slowly rubbing it, feeling the warm wetness. Then I thrust it in.
My cousin groaned softly in her sleep and frowned slightly.

I stared intently at her face, my penis thrusting rapidly. She was finally mine for this moment. Her
vulva was red from the friction, and white, sticky fluid dripped slowly from my penis onto the floor
tiles under the sink. I pulled out and then lowered my head to lick her vulva clean. Her eyelashes trembled incessantly; she probably
felt the waves of pleasure from her lower body even in her dreams. Her vaginal opening kept secreting a clear, egg-white-like fluid. My
penis was so hard it was almost painful. As I thrust, I stared at my cousin's beautiful face, which was less than an inch away, watching
her nose twitch involuntarily with pleasure. I felt like I was about to ejaculate.

No, I couldn't ejaculate inside, so I quickly pulled out. I wanted to fuck her anus; I'd had
this thought for a long time. If I was going to do it, I wanted to do it all over her, to make her completely mine. I lifted my cousin off
the sink, placing her upper body face down on it, exposing her buttocks. My cousin is quite tall, about 1.72
meters , and this position made her light brown anus clearly visible between her buttocks. I reached over and kissed
that lovely anus, inserting my finger inside, feeling the sphincter muscles gripping my finger. Soon it would be
gripping my penis like this.

I pulled my finger out, put it in my mouth, and tasted the slightly bitter flavor. Instantly, my penis,
like a scale with something on one end, stood erect. I parted her buttocks, pressed my penis against the
small opening, and slowly pushed it in. Perhaps because she had just defecated, it acted as lubrication,
and it went in easily. My cousin unconsciously groaned, her facial muscles clenching noticeably; it must have hurt quite a bit
. Looking at her face in the mirror, I reached out and pulled her hair, lifting her face so I could see her more clearly
.

I began thrusting in and out of her anus. I had only ever seen such stimulating sex in porn before, and
today, my dream had come true on my goddess. I was so excited. After a few thrusts,
the feces from her intestines smeared onto my penis. Actually, you might find it disgusting, but the reason it
's clean is because the rectum has been cleaned multiple times beforehand. Anyone with actual anal sex experience knows it's never that clean
.

But as I said before, when it's a beautiful woman I like, I don't care about dirt or stench anymore. On the
contrary, seeing an ordinary, ethereal beauty lose control of her bladder gives me a sense of conquest. If she hadn't been
so , I doubt she would have let anyone hear her even when she urinated. It's even more unimaginable that she'd been
defecated on.

I thrust harder and harder; her anus was no longer sore from being clenched.
My penis covered in feces, provided excellent lubrication, making each thrust go all the way in. I looked at my cousin's face in the mirror and asked
, "Sis, does it feel good?" My nose was filled with the stench of feces, and I finally ejaculated in a state of extreme excitement. I pressed
my penis firmly against her anus, releasing my pent-up desire inside.

I pulled her head forcefully to a 90-degree angle, and she groaned in pain. I quickly
pulled my penis out; thankfully, she had drunk too much and was probably numb, so she didn't wake up. As my penis
was pulled out , white semen flowed out first, followed by runny feces. Her anus was dilated
to the size of an egg and didn't shrink back immediately. Watching my cousin lose control of her bladder was truly stimulating.

It's a pity I didn't have a camera. I helped my cousin to the sink and sat her down against the mirror, then fetched water for her.
Cleaning. First, carefully remove the semen from her anus with your fingers, then
thoroughly clean her vagina and anus with a towel.

I came in because of the article title; it seemed very exciting and arousing. The title looked good, but the content... The poster really has a heavy taste! Drinking urine and licking feces, so disgusting. I regret reading this. It's unimaginable, so heavy-tasting! Amazing! No reaction?! This is too disgusting! Can't it be a little better? The poster's taste is a bit heavy, I can't accept it. It's really heavy-tasting. The taste is indeed heavy? But it's hard for a person to get that drunk, right? I guess it's mostly wishful thinking.

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