My cousin playing in the water

Ever since my cousin helped me get some relief last time, I've been obsessed with rekindling the flames and even trying to conquer her "Forbidden City." However, she's always been aware of my wicked cousin's intentions and has been avoiding the issue, refusing to give me a chance. Even so, I know she still loves me dearly; it's just that her feminine shyness and our cousin relationship make her refuse me. Otherwise, she wouldn't have let it go after the last time. This means I still have a chance. Finally, before my two hundred million sperm completely invaded her brain, I caught her off guard. Let me briefly introduce my beloved cousin again. She's about 165-168 cm tall, with a baby face, a ponytail, and a few small tiger teeth. She used to dye her hair, but now it's back to black. She has a cute personality; usually a bit silly, but she can be incredibly shrewd when necessary (she's been playing me for so long). Her breasts are huge! Based on my own assessment (God's left hand, Devil's right hand), they're probably E→F! Around nine o'clock in the morning, my cousin and I met at the agreed-upon location. It was a sweltering summer, hot enough for cacti to multiply naturally, and my cousin was dressed quite lightly. She wore a pink sleeveless U-shaped top with shoulder straps, like two large fruits in a small bag, revealing a hint of cleavage, and a short, white, wavy skirt. I was instantly aroused. But this was just the appetizer; the main course was yet to come—we were going swimming! On the way, I chatted with my cousin while stealing glances at her slightly swaying chest as she walked, fantasizing about her swimsuit, and planning our next move, making me sweat profusely. Honestly, if a camera were filming us walking side-by-side, we'd probably look like a couple from a Japanese drama. How awesome! We soon arrived at the pool. There was both an outdoor and an indoor pool, but despite the heat, we decided to swim in the outdoor one. Since it was still early, there were only a couple of small cats and a few middle-aged men and women in the pool, so we hurried to change into our swimsuits. I had already put on my swim trunks underneath, hoping to quickly strip naked and get ahead of my cousin; sure enough, after waiting for 30 seconds, my cousin finally came out with slightly shy, small steps (because the floor was quite hot from the sun). As she took those small steps, many of the capillaries in my nose burst again. Holy crap! My cousin's swimsuit was amazing! It was a bikini! We weren't even going to the beach! But it was so cool! My cousin was wearing a light purple striped fabric bikini, a halter-neck style, her pair of full, huge breasts swaying up and down, her fair flesh almost overflowing from the cups that only covered half of her breasts; her lower body was also wearing the same style, with small swim trunks with bows on the left and right sides tightly hugging her buttocks, super sexy! I was dumbfounded, almost speechless. Looking at the cleavage created by her large breasts lifted by her swimsuit, I had a hallucination of falling into a garbage compactor and being pulverized. After swimming for a while, I wondered if my cousin had noticed that the pool level had risen, because my little brother was swelling exponentially. If this continued, it might cause a third Nagasaki-Hiroshima tragedy, or even create a new universe. My cousin is a swimming expert, at least much better than me (I can't swim backstroke, I'll sink). She can even swim butterfly with those huge breasts, she's truly a martial arts master. She had already swum a few laps, so we played in the water and played tag in a corner of the pool. I asked her to teach me backstroke, and she blushed (I don't know if it was from the sun or shyness) and laughed, scolding me for wanting to see her breasts. This reminded me of our last affair, and I became bolder. Master Jie, the master of the steel rod who roams the world and wreaks havoc in the heavens, is not someone to be trifled with. I boldly approached my cousin, almost touching her chest. She obviously noticed I was acting strange, but seemed at a loss for words and didn't react. At that moment, I deliberately said, "Can't I look at my sister's breasts?" My cousin immediately blushed even more and only replied, "Don't be so lewd," before falling silent. At this point, the army of two hundred million sperm was at the gates. Lacking the wisdom of Zhuge Liang, I had no choice but to surrender and submit to the control of the goddess of lust. I leaned close to my cousin's face and kissed her. Although she tried to back away (a half-hearted attempt), I caught up and forcefully pursued her. My cousin resisted with a mixture of acceptance and resistance (this was the most frustrating part), but her lips were still conquered by my tongue. My cousin couldn't help but close her eyes, accepting my invasion. I wasn't much calmer either; my heart was pounding, my breathing was slow, my blood was surging, and I forgot to blink. I only knew one thing—my beloved cousin was right in front of me. I wrapped my arms around my cousin's waist from the side in the water with one hand, and gently fondled her large breasts with the other. My cousin, blushing, closed her eyes tightly, rested her head against my chest and breathed heavily, letting my ghostly hands subdue demons and monsters and wreak havoc on Grandma Mountain. Beneath the goddess of lust's smile, I couldn't resist. Taking advantage of the few people around (though I hadn't really considered this at the time), I pulled down my cousin's swimsuit bra. One of her plump, white breasts slid out. Seeing this, my cousin finally opened her eyes, her face filled with panic: "Hey...no...!" she stammered, trying to put the bra back up. But I wasn't about to let her have her way. Like coaxing a child, I told her, "Nobody's around," and then unleashed a devastating, two-pronged attack, sealing her mouth. Although she still resisted, she couldn't stop this straw-hatted boy rampaging through a sea of lust. I pulled down the other cup, and now the entire swimsuit had slipped down to below her chest, floating on the water. My cousin's large, round breasts, too big for her hands to grasp, were exposed to the air, wet and ready for me to knead. At that moment, I couldn't hear anything except my cousin's and my own loud, chaotic breathing. I think my cousin felt the same way. Even in my irrationality, guided by the goddess of lust, I quickly turned my attention to my cousin's alluring pale pink nipples. I first pretended to be a gentleman, gently stroking and pinching them, then couldn't resist kissing them, sucking and licking them. Looking back now, it was incredibly perverted. But at the time, it felt amazing, not only because I got to taste my cousin's breasts again, but also because it was happening in broad daylight, in a public swimming pool. My cousin, who had initially resisted, began to (have no choice but to) cooperate, even turning her back to the crowd. At this point, my little brother had evolved into an Australian python, a Namekian dragon, involuntarily moving closer to my cousin's genitals. My cousin gasped and could only gasp and beg for mercy: "Go up, go up, okay?" Hearing this, I no longer needed to search for the Dragon Balls. My cousin and I were both at the peak of our lust, so we hurriedly put her swimsuit back on, climbed the iron ladder, and rushed towards the building where we were changing. My cousin darted into the women's changing room first, and I, not caring if anyone else was inside, charged into her stall, my erection blazing. I pulled up the plastic curtain, and we embraced and kissed. Her lips were warm and wet; just thinking about it now makes me want to masturbate again. Just as my "Dragon King" was about to launch, I suddenly remembered (I'd always remembered) a comment from a netizen (who had read the previous post): "Only thinking about your own pleasure and not the girl's, no wonder there's no next time." This cautionary tale made me resist the urge to launch, and instead, I knelt down and untied the bow on my cousin's bikini bottoms, helping her take them off. For some reason, my cousin didn't rush to stop me this time; perhaps she was already lost in passion. The moment the bikini bottoms slipped down, after all these years, I finally witnessed heaven. Ha~ Reluya! Ha~ Reluya! Hareluya, Hareluya, Hareluya! (Key shift) Ha~ Reluya! Ha~ Reluya! Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah! My cousin's beautiful vulva—I kissed it before I could even get a good look at it! Unbelievable! Thinking back to that moment, Taipei 101 once again became Taiwan's second tallest building. I kissed it several times before pulling my gaze back to examine that beautiful white-and-red vulva more closely. My cousin's labia are small and delicate, with a slightly tucked shape, and her clitoris is quite prominent. The pubic hair area, though small, is embilantly thick, suggesting she hasn't trimmed it (I guess most women who wear two-piece swimsuits trim their pubic hair?). As for my cousin's reaction, or what her expression was like, I'm sorry, my attention was completely focused on that delta, so I can't share that with the readers. I only know that she didn't stop me. As if possessed, I couldn't help but bury my head and kiss her abalone again. My cousin's abalone smelled quite complex, with a hint of sweat, saltiness, the smell of bleach from the swimming pool, and a little bit of urine. But it wasn't unpleasant; on the contrary, it made me feel hot.The more I smelled it, the more I enjoyed it, like glue. I used my tongue skills, like a golden snake coiling around a circle, sucking on the clitoris, kissing the labia, and then going around a few more times. Then I tried to stick my tongue in and stir it around. The salty and urine smells became more obvious, but it couldn't stop my uncontrolled golden snake sword technique. At this time, more skill was needed. My rationality returned a little. I occasionally looked up to observe my cousin. I saw that my cousin was holding the iron rack for clothes with one hand, and the other hand was leaning against the wall like it was cramping. Her hazy eyes were slightly open, looking at the top of my head. She was panting and her face was red. She must be enjoying it. How hateful. I want it too (I don't know if I am). She is really vicious and has done many bad things. She actually came to ruin the private life of such a fine young man as me. However, I'm lucky to have escaped being exposed. As for this summer, being able to eat my cousin's abalone is truly a blessing, but looking back, it just happened naturally. If my cousin and I have any further close contact, I'll try to share it with everyone online (of course, my cousin doesn't know). (7485 characters)

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