An illicit affair with my cousin

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In a daze, I suddenly heard my phone ring. It was my cousin's ringtone. She answered a few words, saying that my uncle was calling us for dinner, and she replied that we'd already eaten out. Then she nudged me awake, telling me to get up. But I was clinging to her back, unwilling to move. She reached out and pinched my thigh hard, making me yell in pain. I had no choice but to get up.
She put on her bra and the green t-shirt she'd tossed in the corner. But she couldn't find her shorts or underwear, and she frantically searched for them. Suddenly, she turned her head and saw me grinning mischievously. She quickly asked, "Honey, have you seen my shorts?"
I laughed out loud, "No, you can't wear them. Let's not go out. There's food in the kitchen, let's eat at home, okay?"
My cousin was unhappy, but after much pleading, she finally agreed. But she still wouldn't let me wear them.
I had no choice but to agree.
We busied ourselves in the kitchen, washing, chopping, and cooking, like newlyweds. My cousin's profile was beautiful, her face flushed with the afterglow of her orgasm, her sexy lips slightly parted. Her thin t-shirt was crumpled, and she was completely naked from the waist down. A few drops of moisture occasionally trickled from her buttocks, making one's mind wander. The way she walked naked from the waist down was even more arousing. Gradually, my cousin became busy preparing the meal, and I began to grope her, playing with her round, white buttocks, my erect penis rubbing against her wet vulva.
I held her buttocks with both hands, and with a forceful thrust, I penetrated her to the hilt with a "squelch." My cousin's long legs bent, and she let out a soft "Ah...
" As I thrust, one hand reached to her breasts, playing with them as I continued. My cousin lowered her head, humming softly, "Mmm...mmm...mmm..." My thrusts became faster and faster, and my cousin's lower body became increasingly wet, the friction of the moisture making a constant "squelch, squelch" sound.
"Ah...ah...ahhhhh...ouch...ah..."
A sudden surge of pleasure rushed into my mind. In an instant, I pressed myself tightly against my cousin's buttocks, ejaculating thick streams of semen into her body.
After enjoying this blissful feeling for a while, I slowly withdrew my penis... My cousin leaned limply against the cupboard, her face as red as paper, her eyes glazed, her long hair disheveled.
After a long while, my cousin finally came to her senses from the orgasm, glared at me, and said, "If this doesn't stop, you can forget about eating!"
I had no choice but to comply. I had done it to my cousin twice that afternoon, and my legs were so tired they were weak. If we continued our debauchery until night, it wouldn't be a joke if our elders found out. We dressed neatly, cleaned up the mess left by our indulgence, and then prepared dinner. After dinner, we sat on the sofa chatting idly until my uncle drove to pick up my cousin.
Happy times are always short-lived. That dark year finally arrived. Life became monotonous.
After a short vacation, my cousin went to university to focus on her own things, while my life became more routine, revolving
around just going between home and school. The year leading up to my university entrance exams was incredibly stressful, with a heavy workload. Sometimes I was so sleepy during the day that I'd fall asleep at my desk.
Occasionally, I'd dream of my cousin and me naked, our bodies intertwined, and I'd wake up with a start. Having a long break from our affair, the initial thrill gradually diminished, replaced by a deep sense of guilt. We were no longer naive children; I knew this was undeniable incest. Regret and excitement were like parallel lines, cutting through my heart, leaving an indelible mark.
Many times, my cousin offered to tutor me, but I refused. Hearing her confused and sad voice on the phone, my heart ached like it was being torn apart. I had to resist the temptation, fearing that if we couldn't control ourselves, we'd sink deeper and deeper into the mire of incest, unable to escape.
At the time, my grades were quite good; getting into a top-tier university wouldn't be a problem. I just wanted to aim higher and get into a better one. My teachers favored me and nurtured my talents. Amidst this mix of pride and unease, I wanted to escape this illicit relationship, so I buried myself in my studies. Eventually, my grades improved, stabilizing in the top ten of my grade. This was almost unimaginable for someone like me before.
The final exams before winter break were over, and I strolled through the school's woods. In summer, it was lush and green, but in winter, all vitality was replaced by desolation. The fallen leaves were quickly swept away, leaving only a vast, clean white expanse. Before the mulberry leaves fall
, they are lush and green. Alas, dove, do not eat the mulberries! Alas, woman, do not be infatuated with a man! A man's infatuation can be explained, but a woman's infatuation cannot.
The mulberry leaves have fallen, yellow and withered. Since I left you, I have suffered poverty for three years. The Qi River flows swiftly, wetting the carriage curtains. The woman is not fickle, but the man has changed his ways. The man is without limit, his virtue is fickle.
Even someone as young and beautiful as my cousin cannot escape the ravages of time and will eventually grow old. Wrinkles will creep up at the corners of her beautiful eyes and adorn her smooth cheeks. Beauties, like great generals, are not allowed to grow old in this world. What doesn't fade with the passage of time is perhaps only true affection.
After half a year of deliberately coldness, this affection has only grown more intense. If we were born in the old days, and my cousin could have married into our family, I would gladly give two-thirds of my life for it.
But we don't live in that era. In this day and age, our feelings violate ethics, and physical intimacy should be forbidden. Where will this beautiful, illicit love ultimately lead?
[The End] [This post was edited by manma on 2019-02-24 10:32]

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