Magical Cousin

As I grew older, I turned sixteen and noticed significant changes in my body. I was taller than my older cousin, and my penis was particularly large. Every time I saw her youthful and vibrant body, I couldn't help but get an erection, which stretched my pants to their limit. Although I tried to hide it, my cousin still saw it, which made her dislike me even more. Except for sleeping at night, I basically never stayed at home. I would go to the swordsmanship school every morning and stay outside all day. My cousin had a boyfriend named Shang Yang, the son of the owner of a weapon shop called "Bolai." He often gave my cousin some suitable weapons to sell to her classmates at school, and my cousin earned some commission to make a living. Bored at home all day, I would wander outside and meet some penniless companions like myself on the streets. We would get together and rack our brains to come up with some bad ideas to make some money to spend. Once we had some money, we would get together and gamble with the few dice we had. When I was alone, I liked to go to the back mountain outside the city and use up all the dark energy in my body to summon a bunch of disgusting poisonous creatures. That green, slimy monster was among them, and I called it "Lime." It was as tall as my knee and seemed to be the leader of the group of poisonous creatures. Centipedes, scorpions, and stingers all showed it a lot of respect. After using up my energy, I felt physically and mentally exhausted, as tired as if I had just finished masturbating. I could only lie on the green grass to rest, watching the sunset as Lime rubbed against my face, feeling empty and inexplicably lost.
As soon as it got dark, I would sit up abruptly, put away my little poisonous creatures, and rush down the mountain. I knew my cousin would be home soon, and the thought of her youthful and beautiful face filled me with inexplicable excitement. Although she disliked me, I especially enjoyed being with her; just exchanging a few words with her gave me a sense of fulfillment. Back home, knowing my cousin would be back soon, I quickly wiped down the tables and chairs—she was very clean—and arranged her slippers for the entrance. I squeezed a glass of orange juice for her to quench her thirst. After finishing the chores, I took a shower and craned my neck to wait for her. But I waited and waited, and there was no sign of her. The sun had long since set, and the bright moon hung in the trees. I couldn't contain my anxiety; I was starting to fidget. Had something happened to my cousin? My cousin usually comes home before dark. She's an honest and upright girl. Although she's a bit arrogant and disdainful towards me, she's never said anything about kicking me out because I'm poor and sleazy. I know she's still very kind to me. Today, she didn't come home, which was unusual. I was worried something had happened to her, so I rushed out and followed the moonlight towards her school. Her school is called Hengwu Sword Academy, which is quite famous in Besta Town. I've only been there once, and I've only seen the tall and imposing buildings from afar through the wall. My cousin was very angry when she saw me that time, and I haven't dared to go again since. This time, the situation is different. I'm worried about my cousin's safety, and I have to go check on her, even at the risk of being scolded by her.
Hengwu Academy had long since let out for the day, and a few students were sparsely going in and out of the school gate. I glanced at the two towering guards and didn't dare go in. Instead, I stood guard at the gate, approaching everyone I saw and asking if they had seen Yingran. Most students, seeing my simple clothes, disdained to speak to me, turning their heads away and ignoring me. Some even patted themselves with disgust, as if getting close to me would dirty their clothes. Undeterred, I persisted with a smile until they said they didn't know her or didn't recognize her, then walked away dejectedly. I didn't give up and continued to stand guard at the school gate, asking students while anxiously waiting, hoping so much that I would see that familiar face appear in my sight. Just when I was getting extremely anxious, a student finally offered a clue. He wasn't tall, and he looked honest and simple. He carried a rusty iron sword on his back. Instead of showing any disgust towards me, he replied, "Yingran? She's a classmate of ours. What's your relationship to her?" After I told him I was Yingran's cousin, he smiled kindly at me and said, "I just saw a guy pick her up. He must be her boyfriend. I've seen them leave school together several times." I figured that since it was Shang Yang who picked up my cousin, nothing bad should have happened. I asked him which direction they went, thanked the student, and hurried in the direction he pointed.
Although my heart had eased slightly along the way, I still felt uneasy. Perhaps I was jealous of Shang Yang. Where could my cousin be going so late instead of going home? I walked for a while, puzzled. Ahead was a small grove of trees. I'd been here before; further north was the edge of the city. Usually, only merchants transporting goods used this road. Just as I was wondering, I faintly heard fighting sounds coming from the woods. My heart tightened, and I hurried towards the source of the sound. In the silvery moonlight, I saw five men and women standing in a clearing. One of the men had long bangs and a square face; he looked quite upright. I recognized him immediately—it was Shang Yang. I'd only seen him once before; the ocean-themed ring on his right middle finger was unforgettable. Standing with him were one woman and three men I'd never seen before. The woman had long, wavy blonde hair, a blue and white jacket, and red leggings; she looked quite pretty in the moonlight. The other three men were a fat man with large ears, a man with sinister eyes, and a tall man with a cold expression. They stood in a circle, forming a semi-circle around a girl. The girl was slender and had shoulder-length black hair. My heart warmed, and looking at her back, I recognized her as my cousin. I wanted to greet her, but I was afraid she would be angry with me for interrupting their conversation. So I tiptoed closer, wanting to know what they were doing. When I was only a dozen meters away, I hid behind a big, thin tree and listened secretly.

My cousin's cold voice rang out: "Shang Yang, I haven't even asked you for my wages this month, why are you still bothering me? Didn't you say we were breaking up?" It turned out my cousin and Shang Yang had broken up. My heart pounded. I peeked out and saw Shang Yang's thick eyebrows furrowed. He sneered, "Yingran, we've been together for so long, and you haven't even let me touch you. What do you take me for, a free tool to make money for you? Now Zhenzhen is so good to me, a thousand times better than you. Of course I'm breaking up with you. Give me back the Xuan Guang sword I borrowed from you." My cousin trembled, staring into Shang Yang's eyes, her head held high, her voice slightly trembling with tears: "Shang Yang, you bastard! What did you say when you kissed me? That you'd love me until the end of time? Bah! Now that we've just broken up, you're already kicking me while I'm down! I bought the Xuan Guang sword from you for 1000 watermarks myself. You can't get it back now!"
"Zhenzhen, don't listen to her nonsense. I don't love her at all; I just want to play with her." Turning to my cousin, I said fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense, or I'll tear your mouth apart. Go ask around and see if you can buy a top-grade sword like Xuan Guang for a thousand watermarks. You must be dreaming. Just give me back the sword obediently, or you'll be sorry."
I knew about the Xuan Guang sword they were talking about. It was the golden wristband on my cousin's right hand. When drawn, it could transform into a sword brimming with spiritual energy, capable of cutting through steel and shattering iron, incredibly powerful. At its most ingenious, it was exceptionally flexible, and when not in use, it could be worn on the wrist as a beautiful ornament. My cousin was overjoyed when she received it. She told me that Shang Yang wanted to give it to her for her birthday. She liked it very much, but thought it was too expensive and didn't dare to accept it, so she bought it from Shang Yang for a thousand watermarks. At the time, Shang Yang was deeply in love with my cousin and didn't care much, so he agreed. I didn't expect him to go back on his word now and want to take back the Xuan Guang sword. I was so angry that my teeth itched.
My cousin gritted her teeth and stared at Shang Yang, like an angry little lion. "The Xuan Guang Sword is mine, you can't take it away. Shang Yang, I misjudged you before. You just want to team up with Yang Zhenzhen to monopolize the city's weapons sales, right? You'll do anything for money, you're a scoundrel, a hypocrite." At this moment, Yang Zhenzhen stepped forward and shouted angrily, "Who are you cursing? How dare you curse my husband? You're tired of living!" My cousin, her eyes red, stared back at Yang Zhenzhen: "I'll curse him, so what if I curse Shang Yang? He's a despicable and shameless scoundrel." "Slap! Slap!" Two crisp slaps. He slapped her cousin across the face. Startled, she snapped back to anger, "You're asking for it!" She drew her Xuan Guang sword and swung it at Yang Zhenzhen. With a clang, a massive iron rod deflected the sword. The fat, big-eared man, wielding a long iron rod, had blocked her sword. Despite his large size, he was surprisingly agile. After stopping her, he chuckled, "Beauty, you like fighting so much? I'll play with you properly later." "Idiot, I've been trying to get her for so long and haven't even had a chance yet. You want to take advantage first today?" Shang Yang said coldly. Her cousin was stunned. She never imagined that Shang Yang, who had always been so sweet and obedient, could utter such vicious words. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar, chilled to the bone. Pighead was taken aback, then laughed and said, "Alright, Yang-ge, you can try this chick first, then the three of us brothers can play around." Yang Zhenzhen pinched Shang Yang's arm and glared at him angrily. Shang Yang waved his hands repeatedly, "Pighead, you three brothers should go first. I have Zhenzhen, that's enough." Pighead and the others' eyes lit up. They carefully examined their cousin's exquisite figure and clicked their tongues:
"We've never played with such a good chick before. We're in for a treat tonight." "Go ahead and play, go ahead and play. She's just a slut, hehe." Shang Yang said sourly. Since they were going to be so impolite, Ghost Head and Iron Head, you two go for it. This chick is really good with the Xuan Guang Sword. "Alright!" Hearing Pighead's order, the two men standing next to him picked up their weapons and swung them at their cousin. Relying on the power of the Xuan Guang Sword, their cousin fought against three people and was instantly at a disadvantage. If it weren't for the three of them being chivalrous and wanting to have some fun with her later, their cousin would probably have been turned into mincemeat by now.
After fighting for a while, her hair was disheveled, and her movements had become chaotic. Ghost Head took a step to the side, rushed to his cousin's right side, reached out and touched her face, chuckling, "So smooth." Pig Head and the others immediately burst into laughter. Three against one girl was an absolute crushing victory; they treated it as a game.
His cousin was already exhausted, and being teased and harassed by Ghost Head made her feel even more humiliated and ashamed. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her small, sharp teeth had drawn blood from her lips. Seeing that his cousin was at her limit, Pig Head and the others became even more unrestrained, repeatedly rubbing against her body. Seeing them bullying the girl like this, Yang Zhenzhen felt a little sorry for them and frowned, asking Shang Yang, "What's this girl's background? After all, it's best not to go too far in the city." Shang Yang coldly smiled and said, "Her parents died in battle a long time ago, and she only has a good-for-nothing younger brother. She has no background. I can handle her. You guys just go ahead and do whatever you want with her. Let her pretend in front of me. If it weren't for me protecting her, she would have been beaten up countless times by now, hmph." At this moment, Gui Tou directly clashed his sharp blade with Xuan Guang Sword. After all, his cousin had only been learning swordsmanship for less than two years, and her power was not very strong. This impact made her arm go numb. With a hum, Xuan Guang Sword was shaken out of her hand. Zhu Tou seized the opportunity and stabbed his iron rod hard into his cousin's abdomen. "Ugh!" His cousin groaned in pain, clutching her stomach and falling to the ground. Gui Tou raised his knife and gently sliced with the sharp blade. The button on his cousin's cardigan fell off, revealing a snow-white shirt underneath, and her two breasts bulged out in an alluring way. "Hehehe," Tie Tou's usually cold and stern face now appeared indescribably lewd. He reached out and forcefully ripped open the delicate shirt, revealing snow-white shoulders and a pink bra. Gui Tou swallowed hard and thrust his knife towards his cousin's chest, the force just enough to avoid injuring her skin. The bra snapped open instantly, exposing two delicate, snowy peaks to the air, trembling slightly, like snow-covered branches, like plum blossoms in the wind. Everyone who saw this couldn't help but swallow hard. No one had imagined that his cousin's breasts were so perfect, standing tall and proud, like jade piled high, seemingly too delicate to be grasped. All these actions were completed in an instant. By the time his cousin reacted, she was already extremely humiliated. She hurriedly pulled her coat tighter, shutting out the alluring view, and knelt on the ground, sobbing loudly. Her tear-streaked face was incredibly pitiful; after all, she was only a sixteen-year-old girl.
Pighead swallowed hard and lewdly chuckled, "Little girl, if you serve us three brothers well tonight, we'll naturally let you go. If you encounter any problems in the future, just come to me, Pighead. Hehehe, beauty, give me a kiss." Faced with the three men's lewdness, the cousin was powerless to resist. She could only clutch her clothes tightly, large tears falling like a lamb to the slaughter. At that moment, my hands and feet felt burning hot, and I could no longer restrain myself. My cousin was my goddess, my faith. Even if it cost me my life, I would protect her. I shouted, "Get out of my way! Let go of my cousin Yingying!" I rushed to her side and shielded her behind me. "Ryan," seeing the surprise in my cousin's eyes, I smiled slightly, helped her up, and whispered, "Yingying, I'm here to save you." My cousin was truly terrified by them. She had forgotten that I knew no martial arts at all. Like a little woman, she hid behind me, tightly clutching my clothes as if she had grasped at the last straw.
Pighead and his friends were having a great time, their crotches bulging, when they saw me ruining their fun. They roared, "Where did this brat come from? Get lost if you don't want to die!" I was startled by their shout, but quickly regained my composure and said loudly, "Unless you kill me, no one will hurt Yingying." My cousin, who was behind me, trembled when she heard my words, tears soaking my back. I heard her soft voice whisper in my ear, "Ryan, don't be silly, don't die for me." Pighead sneered at my words, "Then you can die here." He swung his iron rod down at me without any mercy. Although I was scared, I remained calm. I calculated that the dark energy in my body could still summon Lime. Without hesitation, I summoned it. "Lime, if you can't beat them, we'll all die here today," I prayed silently. Lime seemed to understand my thoughts. A green, viscous substance jumped out, staring fiercely at Pighead with its round eyes. With a "poof," it spat out a mouthful of slime. Pighead's iron rod turned into molten iron the moment it touched the slime.
"How could this be? This weapon was forged using ice from the East Sea!" Pighead was stunned. Before he could react, Lyme let out a strange howl and lunged forward, biting into Pighead's right arm. A mouthful of green slime instantly corroded Pighead's arm. "Ah!" Pighead screamed as his right arm snapped off. The intense numbness told him the monster was definitely poisonous. He roared and turned to run away, filled with terror. He had never seen such a terrifying monster. Ghost Head and Iron Head were momentarily stunned, but seeing Lyme's power, their faces turned cold. Knowing they were no match, they hurriedly chased after Pighead without looking back. Yang Zhenzhen, seeing Lyme's change in expression, whispered, "Looks like a water-type summon. Yangyang, how could his brother be a mage? Let's not mess with him, let's go." It's important to know that there are very few mages in the entire Besta Town; mages hold an extremely high status. Shang Yang glanced at me unwillingly and muttered, "How could that be? How could his brother be a magician?" Yang Zhenzhen pulled him away quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the enemy vanished without a trace.
I was stunned for a moment, then excitedly picked up Lyme, "Wow, you're so amazing!" Lyme wriggled in my arms, seemingly giving me a disdainful look. I couldn't help but laugh; I wasn't afraid of it at all. I pinched its chubby cheeks, and Lyme let out a dissatisfied sound, but there was nothing it could do. "It's amazing," my cousin whispered beside me. I turned to look at her and smiled, saying, "Its name is Lime." My cousin stared at Lime with awe and asked, "Did you summon it? It's so cute. Can I touch it?" "Go ahead," I said with a smile, holding Lime out to my cousin and whispering, "Lime, this is my cousin. Please don't hurt her." Lime and I seemed to understand each other. Lime pouted and nuzzled its soft head against my cousin's hand. My cousin gently touched it and exclaimed in surprise, "How cute Lime is!" My cousin's clothes were already tattered, and when she reached out, I could clearly see her towering breasts through the open fabric, like frozen snow, and pink buds blooming in the wind. I felt a surge of excitement and was stunned. My God, is there a more beautiful scene in the world?
My cousin noticed my unusual gaze and saw me staring intently at her chest. Her face flushed red, and she quickly covered her chest with her hands, adjusting her clothes. My lewd look had been noticed, and the atmosphere became incredibly awkward. My heart pounded, and I quickly put away my lime, afraid of her scolding me. After a long silence, my cousin looked up at me and said, "Ryan, thank you for saving me. How did you know I was here?" I smiled and scratched my head. "I waited for you at home for a long time, but you didn't come back. I was worried something had happened to you, so I went to the school to look for you. A classmate told me you went this way, so I came looking for you. That bastard Shang Yang dared to bully you like that! I'm going to kill him!" Hearing this, my cousin, disregarding her exposed skin, grabbed my arm and whispered, "No, if you kill him, you'll be arrested by the city guards." I nodded, looking at my cousin's red, tear-filled eyes, and couldn't help but... A wave of pity washed over me, and I gently hugged my cousin, saying, "Even if I don't kill him, I won't let him get away with it. He bullied you like that, I'll make him
pay. Sister, let's go home." My cousin nodded, pulling her tattered clothes tighter, but they couldn't conceal her shapely figure. Afraid of being seen and embarrassed, I immediately took off my coat and said to her, "Sister, if you don't mind my worn clothes, you can wear them." My cousin blushed and nodded, using my large coat to tightly wrap her delicate body. We walked home one after the other. We couldn't help but receive strange looks from passersby; a shirtless man following a beautiful woman looked exactly like a stalker.
As soon as I opened the door, I breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally home, sister." My cousin nodded, feeling much more relaxed. She bent down to put on her slippers, but let out a soft groan and frowned. I anxiously supported my cousin, asking, "What's wrong? Are you hurt?" She pouted slightly and nodded. "Don't move, let me help you." I immediately bent down and grabbed her shapely legs to help her take off her boots. Being able to touch her legs so closely was something I never imagined I'd ever experience before; I felt incredibly happy. My cousin's face flushed slightly, and she whispered, "Thank you." I lifted her long leg with my left hand and pulled off her tall black boots with my right. White socks were visible beneath her jeans, and the distinctive scent of a woman's sweaty feet wafted out. My heart skipped a beat, and my right hand involuntarily grasped her small foot and stroked it. "What...what are you doing?" My cousin was startled by my action, her face turning bright red, and she pulled her right foot back.
I really wanted to put her beautiful feet on my face and smell and caress them, but I didn't dare. A little embarrassed, I let go of my cousin's legs and helped her take off her other shoe. After changing her shoes, I helped her stand up and noticed that she was looking at me strangely. Did she think I was a pervert? Well, I am a little perverted. I helped my cousin to the sofa, looked at the orange juice on the table, and frowned. "It's cold, sister. You should rest for a while. I'll go heat it up for you." My cousin looked at the clean and tidy room I had made and the orange juice on the table, and her eyes reddened. Large tears fell down her cheeks. Seeing my cousin cry, I panicked and asked anxiously, "Sister, what's wrong? Does it still hurt?" My cousin wiped her eyes and shook her head, smiling at me. "Ryan, I treated you so badly before, why are you still so concerned about me?" I sat down next to her, looking into her large, watery eyes, and asked curiously, "Sister, you've always been so good to me. You're the best person in the world to me. If I don't care about you, who else will I care about?" "I used to hit and scold you all the time, how was that being good to you?" my cousin asked, looking at me strangely. I smiled mischievously. "Hitting is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love. The harsher you scold me, the more you care about me. Sister, you are my goddess, the sun that never sets. Seeing you makes me happy and joyful. I will always be good to you for the rest of my life. If anyone bullies you, I will beat them to a pulp." My cousin laughed at my words. "What goddess? I look so ugly right now." She looked at her dirty clothes, covered in mud, and felt extremely embarrassed.
"Sister, are you hungry? Go take a shower first. I'll make some shredded pork with pine spice and curry potatoes. We can have some orange juice with it later." My cousin nodded, stood up, and then frowned, clutching her stomach. I said worriedly, "Let me see your wound." My cousin couldn't refuse, so I lifted her shirt to reveal a patch of fair skin. There was a small bruise just below her navel. I thought about it and figured it must have been from that jerk poking her with an iron rod. I immediately felt sorry for her and gently rubbed it. My cousin trembled slightly when my large hand touched her skin, then leaned against me gently, letting me massage her.
"Sister, are you feeling any better?" I looked up and found my cousin staring at me intently with her clear eyes. She quickly looked away and said, "Much better. I'll go take a shower first." I nodded and turned to go to the kitchen to prepare dinner. It was the first time my cousin had spoken to me so gently. I was in an exceptionally good mood today, and I was particularly energetic while working. I finished preparing dinner in no time. Suddenly, I faintly heard crying coming from the bathroom. I rushed over and pounded on the bathroom door, shouting, "Sister, what's wrong? Why are you crying in there?" My cousin didn't answer me but cried even louder. I was anxiously waiting outside and called her several times, but she didn't respond. I couldn't help but start crying too. After crying for a while, the bathroom door suddenly opened. I looked up and saw two long, white legs. My cousin was wearing a white cotton shirt with a beige jacket over it, and a light green pair of shorts. Her fluffy long hair was slightly damp, which made her look like a fairy with a crescent-shaped face. I was stunned for a moment and forgot to cry.
My cousin saw me sitting on the floor and chuckled, "Hmm, why are you crying?" Seeing her smile, more beautiful than a blooming flower, I couldn't help but smile foolishly too. "I...I don't know, seeing you crying so sadly made me cry too." "Silly girl," my cousin gently pulled me up, patted me down, and said, "Come on, let's see if your dinner is good." I nodded happily. I sat beside her watching her eat. Her slightly pouting lips, her straight, delicate nose—the more I looked, the more I liked her. Every part of her seemed perfect. Today was truly blissful. Normally, if I sat this close to her, she would definitely yell at me to get lost. My cousin felt embarrassed by my gaze and turned to look at me, saying, "Have you not eaten anything?" I quickly shook my head, "I have." There was only this much shredded pork with pine nut in the house, and I hadn't earned any money today, so I decided to skip a meal. No sooner had I finished speaking than my darn stomach growled in protest. My cousin gave me a sly smile: "Are you lying? Come on, let's eat together. I can't eat this much." I quickly waved my hands, saying, "I'm really not hungry." My cousin seemed angry, glaring at me and saying, "If you don't eat, I won't eat either." I felt awkward. Seeing that my cousin had only taken a small bite of the piece of pork belly she had picked up, I reached out and ate it. My cousin blushed at my action, looking at me with her beautiful eyes and saying:
"You...you like eating what I've bitten?" "Yes." I looked at my cousin and nodded, her face flushed. My cousin chuckled, "Then let's eat together." She deliberately picked up a piece of pork belly, took a small bite, and then fed it to me. Eating food covered in my cousin's saliva tasted especially delicious. I also drank the half-glass of orange juice that my cousin had left in one gulp. Eating so much of my cousin's saliva must be considered an indirect kiss, I thought to myself, feeling quite pleased with myself. After dinner, my cousin and I talked about what happened today. My cousin said she hated Shang Yang and would never believe in love again. While we were talking, I took the opportunity to grab my cousin's hand. She gently pulled away but didn't pull away, letting me hold it. My cousin's fingers were slender and long, like green onions. I stroked each finger carefully, feeling incredibly excited and aroused. Today's ordeal seemed to have left her physically and mentally exhausted. The thought of almost being violated by those three bastards filled her with fear, and she nestled tightly in my arms for comfort. Feeling her delicate body tremble slightly in my arms, I couldn't help but hold her even tighter with tenderness, whispering, "Sister, from now on, I, Ryan, will always protect you. I'll never let you be bullied again. Don't be afraid." Hearing my words, my cousin seemed much more at ease and gently drifted off to sleep in my arms. Seeing that she was asleep, I let her rest her head on the armrest of the sofa for greater comfort. Her beige coat was open on one side, revealing her full, rounded breasts. I was instantly aroused, and the thought of my cousin's perfect breasts made my heart tremble. My erection felt like it was about to burst. Taking advantage of my cousin's deep sleep, I boldly leaned closer and gently inhaled her scent. The unique fragrance of a girl intoxicated me. Upon closer inspection, I was astonished to discover two pink nipples through her white blouse. My God, my cousin wasn't wearing a bra! This thought made me feel incredibly aroused. I pressed myself against her, secretly pulling down my pants, revealing my thick, black penis. I didn't even know why mine was so dark... It was so thick and big that I felt incredibly uncomfortable, like I was about to explode. My hot, burning rod pressed hard against the bottom of my cousin's shorts, between her two straight, seamless legs. The scorching heat pressed firmly against the center of her bottom. The soft, tender flesh of her legs gently embraced my roughness. I felt like my little boat had returned to harbor, and my heart calmed down a bit. I looked at my cousin's tightly closed eyes and saw that she was still fast asleep, which reassured me. Afraid of disturbing her, I only moved gently a few times. My left hand covered the exposed skin of my cousin's thigh and carefully caressed it. The smooth and elastic feel of it made me love it.
Seeing that my cousin was still fast asleep, I gradually grew bolder. With one hand pressing hard against her buttocks through her shorts, my right hand, without trembling, reached for her soft breasts. This was the first time I'd ever touched a girl's breasts, and I felt both excited and scared. The texture was soft and fluffy, like cotton candy. My cousin's little rabbits were incredibly elastic, perky and proud; even through her thin clothes, I could feel their cuteness. The hard, erect nipples tickled my palm. Afraid of waking her, I didn't dare squeeze them hard, only gently stroking them before pulling my hand back. After a few more thrusts, I felt I couldn't take it anymore, so I gently lifted... My cousin has a shapely, white leg. I grabbed her slender ankle, lowered my head and kissed her beautiful little foot. Then I placed my thick, dark thing directly under her knee. She then used her tender calves and thighs to tightly grip my penis. I felt both comfortable and excited. I had only ever masturbated with my cousin's underwear before, and I had never thought that I could use her beautiful long legs to help me masturbate. As I thought about it, I couldn't resist anymore. I used more and more force, and eventually I couldn't help but grab my cousin's soft breasts and ejaculate. After all, it was my first time, and I ejaculated thickly and in large quantities, all of which spilled onto my cousin's shorts and beautiful legs.

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