Deeply affectionate cousins

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From elementary school onwards, my parents worked in another city, and I always lived with my older cousin. My aunt, uncle, cousin, and I lived together. We all got along very well, which, to some extent, made up for my less-than-perfect childhood with a special touch. They always praised me for my good grades, intelligence, and thoughtfulness. Before my cousin had children, she treated me like her own son. On days when my mother couldn't be with me, I could feel a warm maternal love from my cousin.

Perhaps you're wondering about my cousin's husband? Actually, he's a very busy man; he works on construction projects and rarely comes home throughout the year. Of course, he earns a lot of money, and every time he comes back, he buys us a lot of things. During the few days my cousin's husband was home, I could clearly feel that my cousin was in a much better mood than usual! At that time, I was still young and didn't understand why my cousin was so happy. Later, I gradually learned the secret: the elementary school workload wasn't very heavy, and my grades were pretty good, always hovering between 5th and 10th in the class. During my time at my cousin's house, the task of tutoring me naturally fell to her. My cousin had gone to university and worked at a bank. She was quite thin, but had a curvaceous figure, especially her full, round breasts, which were irresistible—definitely top-tier among ordinary people. She was kind and eloquent, and I always learned a lot from her.

Every evening after dinner, I would do my homework for over an hour. My cousin would wash the dishes first, then come to watch me do my homework. Whenever I encountered something I didn't understand, I would ask her without hesitation, and she would always resolve it quickly and tell me how to solve it. I admired my cousin very much. Back then, I was just a child. My older cousin would always tease me affectionately while I did my homework, touching my face, tickling me, and so on. Sometimes, I would stop doing my homework and tickle her back, sometimes accidentally touching her smooth skin and her firm breasts. At the time, she didn't seem to mind, since I was just a kid. But a special feeling welled up inside me. I thought how wonderful it would be if my cousin could be my wife someday—she was beautiful and rich, haha. Little did I know, this special feeling has lingered to this day, without diminishing at all, and it has subtly influenced my feelings for her later in life. I love my cousin. From elementary school onwards, I've always enjoyed spending time with her. I love being close to her, and I love her beautiful face. This has continued for a long time.

A year and a half later, in the summer, my cousin became pregnant. From then on, my aunt and uncle took even better care of her. To avoid affecting her, I could only spend time with my aunt. I was very unhappy during that time, feeling that my cousin had left me. I thought that after she gave birth, she would have to take good care of her child, and I wouldn't be able to receive her care like before. Sometimes I would even cry secretly.

Finally, after a long wait, my cousin successfully gave birth to a baby boy, whom we named Huanhuan. Huanhuan was very cute, and the whole family loved him. Every time my parents came to visit, they would bring a lot of things for Huanhuan to eat. My cousin also began to breastfeed Huanhuan. Sometimes when Huanhuan cried, my cousin would have to nurse him. She would go to the room, lift her clothes, remove her bra, and breastfeed Huanhuan. At those times, I thought my cousin was very beautiful. I would often go to my cousin's side and watch Huanhuan enjoying himself, feeling both gratified and excited. My cousin always greeted me with a smile, never feeling embarrassed about breastfeeding in front of me. Perhaps that's why she's taken care of me for so long. Looking at her round, full breasts and areolas, I sometimes daydreamed—if only I were Huanhuan! How wonderful that would be! I would be so happy! I could snuggle in my cousin's arms, drinking her sweet milk and experiencing the greatness of maternal love.

Days passed like this. Huanhuan grew bigger, and I reached sixth grade. Homework piled up, and the pressure of getting into a good school prevented me from playing with my cousin like before. I remember one day, a month before the graduation exam, my cousin came to my room, stroked my head, and said, "**, the exams are coming up soon, and Huanhuan needs me. You have to study hard and make your parents proud." Hearing this, tears streamed down my face. The pent-up emotions of the past year made me collapse into my cousin's arms and cry uncontrollably. My cousin quickly asked what was wrong. I said, "It's been so long since my cousin hugged me. I thought she didn't love me anymore after Huanhuan was born." Her eyes reddened too. Before Huanhuan, she would stay with me every night. With tears in her eyes, she said, "Silly boy, I've always loved you. You're my good little brother." She hugged me tightly, and we both burst into tears. My cheek rested against her large breasts; I could feel her heartbeat. When I wiped my tears, my hand would accidentally touch her breasts, but she didn't seem to care. At that moment, all she wanted was to comfort her dear cousin, to make me feel loved, and to help me get into a good junior high school.

With the encouragement of my whole family, especially my cousin, I eventually got into the second most prestigious junior high school in the city. The whole family was overjoyed and threw a big party. My cousin's family came to congratulate me, bringing lots of nice things. My cousin even secretly gave me 1000 yuan, telling me to eat and dress well at school. She told me not to tell my parents, but not to spend the money recklessly. I was so touched.

For the next six years, I lived in boarding school, only staying at my cousin's house for a few days during the winter and summer vacations. Every time, I was incredibly happy. Finally, I could be with my cousin again, see her beautiful face, and see her breasts when she bent over after showering.

The six years passed quickly. Although there were some setbacks, I finally got into a top-tier university. Another banquet was held at home, with relatives and friends coming from all over to congratulate me. But what I looked forward to most was my beautiful cousin. I clearly remember that day when my cousin and her husband came with Huanhuan, bringing another big red envelope. But I didn't care about that; I just wanted to spend this summer with my cousin! Sure enough, before my cousin's family left, they said, "Now that you've got your acceptance letter, what's there to worry about? Come visit us in a couple of days, I'll treat you to a good time!" Without hesitation, I happily agreed.

Three days later, I immediately went to my cousin's house to enjoy my last "Roman holiday" before school started. As soon as my cousin saw me, she took me to the city to buy clothes and eat out. We didn't eat a single meal at home for three days straight. My cousin's husband also made a special trip back from his busy schedule to have a meal with us, but after that, he rushed off to the construction site. On the fourth day of my visit, my aunt suddenly received a call that a relative in the countryside was seriously ill and dying, and needed to see them one last time. At this time, my cousin was preparing for her professional qualification exam at the bank. Moreover, her relationship with this relative was limited to her aunt's close relationship with them. To avoid affecting my cousin, my aunt and uncle took Huanhuan to the countryside to visit their dying relative. My cousin stayed home to prepare for the exam, so I spent all my time with her. As the exam date drew closer, the time she spent with me became shorter and shorter. Sometimes she would say apologetically, "I'm so sorry," and I would say, "It's okay, the exam is important." During that period, I stayed by my cousin's side just like she had when I was in elementary school. I felt I should worry as little as possible about daily life, so I insisted on doing all the housework every day. At first, my cousin was polite, but over time she stopped refusing my enthusiasm. I ended up doing most of the housework.

It was about five days before my cousin's exam. She left work early, and after we ate, I washed the dishes while she took a shower. After showering, she went to her room to study. As usual, I showered and watched TV. But the TV show that day was really bad, so I suddenly had a whim to go check on my cousin. I quietly entered her room, but she had already noticed my slight movement. She smiled slightly when she saw me come in, invited me to sit down, and then continued studying. Since she had just showered and wasn't wearing a bra, and was leaning over her desk, I easily saw her breasts through her armpits. They were still so round, and her nipples were still so plump. I sat on the edge of the bed, incredibly excited. My little brother was already erect, and I didn't dare stand up. After maintaining this posture for about 15 minutes, my cousin changed her position, leaning her right side against the table and supporting her head with her right hand. This made her lean slightly to the side, a bit more upright than before, and I could no longer see the "scenery" under her dress. However, because she was leaning forward, her chest was protruding, and the thin dress immediately highlighted the outline of her full breasts. Even more striking, her nipples protruded like cherries, almost making my mouth water. My little brother couldn't control himself again, standing erect. I quickly calmed myself down, silently chanting, "Calm down, calm down," and it took me a long time to recover. Then, my cousin was clearly tired; she started twisting her shoulders from side to side. I quickly said, "Are you tired? Let me massage you." She hummed in agreement, and I quickly went over and gently massaged her shoulders, my hands slowly moving closer to her neck. My cousin seemed to be enjoying it; her eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted, her rosy lips like those of a crying, hungry baby. I really wanted to kiss her. I slowly slid my fingers down her shoulder to her collarbone, which peeked out from beneath her rising and falling breasts. Standing beside her, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her body after her bath, I was almost intoxicated. I tentatively asked, "Why don't you lie down for a while?" To my surprise, she agreed. She slowly got up and lay down, while I remained standing. As soon as she lay down, she said, "Why are you standing? Sit down too. I'd like to chat with you about school; we haven't talked in ages." I reluctantly lay down as well, unexpectedly finding myself right next to her, our arms intertwined. At this moment, my older cousin spoke up: "It's been a long time since we chatted. Now that you're in university, you can't slack off on your studies. If you have the chance, find a pretty girlfriend." I immediately chimed in: "I wish I were as pretty as you, sister." My cousin said: "Hehehe, but a girl who's too pretty isn't good either, she's unreliable. The key is that their personalities match! Oh, by the way, do you have a girl you like?" I turned to my cousin and said: "It's you, hehe, sis." My cousin said, both amused and annoyed: "I'm asking you the truth, what are you joking about? Tell me quickly." At this moment, I sat up and said with a serious face: "I really like you, sister, I've liked you since I was little." My sister blushed slightly, but wisely avoided my question: "It's normal for a sister to like her brother, and for a brother to like his sister." I stood up abruptly, my face burning, and said, "Sister, don't you know? I've liked you since we were little. You're so beautiful and so good to me. If you're always this good to me, I won't even want to find a girlfriend. Now it's just the two of us, so I'll be honest with you, I really like you, but you have a brother-in-law, so I wish you both well." At that moment, the room fell silent. I regretted saying what I truly felt, but then I thought, what's the harm in saying it now that it's just the two of us? If I can't say it now, when will I? Do I have to wait until my sister is old and faded before I say it? My cousin sat up too, her eyes looking strange. She looked at me, her voice trembling slightly, "But, this is impossible! You can't think like that. I'm your cousin, we're relatives. How can you think like this? It'll damage your mental health." I sat down next to her, holding her hand. I could clearly feel that her hand was a little cold. She instinctively pulled back, knowing she was uncomfortable, but not to the point of turning against me. I decided to play along. Since we'd already crossed that line, I might as well go all in and clarify our relationship. I gripped her hand tightly and pulled her sharply. This pull, however forceful, pulled her into my arms. I immediately saw the fear on my cousin's face. I hugged her, kissed her forehead, and said, "Sister, I know we can't be together, but I still love you. You're so kind and good-natured..."

I kept praising my cousin. At first, she tried to struggle, but she couldn't break free from my embrace and had no choice but to give in. Hearing my praise, she gradually softened and stopped pricking me. Fortunately, she leaned her head against my chest and said, "Little brother, you know I've always cared about you, but you can't think like this. I'm worried about your mental health. You can't let things continue like this; you'll get sick." I hugged her and continued kissing her, whispering in her ear, "Then allow me to think like this for once, sister. Can you bear to see me suffer?" As I spoke, a warm breath entered my cousin's ear canal, and I could clearly feel her trembling slightly. Her face turned as red as a persimmon, and her eyes were slightly closed. Seeing the opportunity, I immediately reached out and placed my hand on her chest. Wow, her breasts were huge; one hand couldn't even grasp them. My cousin was startled and immediately grabbed my hand, pulling it away forcefully without saying a word. I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed her down, pinning her down despite her resistance, and ripped off her dress, revealing only pink panties underneath, which looked incredibly alluring under the light. Her breasts trembled, and my kisses rained down on her neck, chest, and abdomen. My cousin looked at me in panic, feeling like I was a wild beast, too scared to move. I said gently to her, "Sister, I like you. I know we can't be together, but let me experience it tonight. I won't make this mistake again. I feel so bad right now, sister..." My voice trembled, and I couldn't believe I was saying such things. However, to my surprise, she didn't say anything. I knew my cousin's temper; if she didn't want to, she would definitely say it. This time, her silence was a form of agreement. Following the clues, I imitated the actions in pornographic films, gently kissing her entire body. The scent emanating from her was something I had never experienced before. I was thrilled, thinking how unfair this was to my sister, but the allure of her body wouldn't allow me a moment's hesitation. I continued to ravage her like a beast, frantically saying, "Sister, I love you!" My sister, terrified, kept her eyes closed, not daring to even moan. After more than ten minutes of foreplay, she finally became wet, but not as dramatically as in some pornographic films; it was just a small patch. I didn't know if it was because I wasn't skilled enough or if she was naturally less aroused. I grasped my already rock-hard penis and slowly inserted it. The moment it entered, we both let out a soft "hmm" of pleasure from our noses. I slowly thrust in and out, my movements clearly not very skilled. Although my sister was excited, she remained in the same position on the bed. I could only feel the contractions and relaxations inside her "hole," which felt incredibly good. I took the opportunity to touch my sister's breasts several times; they were firmer than before, especially her nipples, which were like dates. I flicked one lightly, but my sister slapped my hand away, indicating that I shouldn't do that. So I had no choice but to obediently continue with what I was doing next. Perhaps I was too excited, because I ejaculated after only a short time. I probably will never experience that kind of stimulation again in my life.

I finally traded my first time for my sister's body. It was my first time, even though I had watched a lot of porn and had a lot of theoretical knowledge, unfortunately, I had zero practical experience. I ejaculated in just 5 minutes. I won't repeat the specific details, but I really enjoyed my cousin's body; she gave me confidence as a man. Afterwards, she told me a few things, like not to tell anyone, and then told me to go to sleep. I wanted to push my luck and sleep with her, but at this moment, my cousin said with a stern face, "What do you really take me for? I still can't face what happened today. Get out of here!" My face flushed, and I said, "Sister, I'll keep our secret. I'll never do it again. Thank you for believing me!"

Just like that, I earned my sister's trust with my first time. After that, because I was in university, I rarely had the chance to visit my cousin, but every time I did, she still treated me with the same warm hospitality! What happened between us didn't seem to affect her feelings for me at all, and I kept my promise and didn't bother her again!

It's late, so I'll stop here for today. I'm still quite innocent; I won't mess around with anything except that one time. This experience gave me a lot of confidence, and I've grown from a boy into a man, understanding that only by winning a woman's heart can you better win her body! Sister, I'm more mature now, and I know to think things through before acting, but I don't regret what happened that night at all!

[The End]

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