My breastfeeding cousin [Full text]

My Breastfeeding Cousin

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"Breast milk is rich in nutrients. Breastfeeding not only helps babies grow faster but
also improves their immunity, so we advocate breastfeeding." Several doctors on TV were sitting
around a table discussing the benefits of breastfeeding. I yawned.

"What's so great about breastfeeding? Human milk is fine." My cousin came out of the bathroom, a large towel
wrapped , her two full breasts repeatedly gesturing to me from under the towel. My cousin watched TV, then
sat down next to me. She took off the towel and dried her wet hair.

"That's right, I just love human milk." I sat up and hugged my cousin from behind, my hands
slipping under her armpits to play with her overly full breasts, my fingers gently
rubbing her coin-sized areolas.

"You've been playing with them since you were little, and you're still not done playing with them now?" my cousin teased.

"Of course, I just love suckling your milk." I said, leaning over to suckle her nipple.
Because she had just showered, her nipple was cool and refreshing, making it incredibly comfortable to suckle.

My cousin was right; I grew up on her milk. The reason for this goes back to my maternal grandmother
.

My grandmother is ninety years old this year.

In the early days after liberation, a great leader uttered the saying, "Many hands make light work." Out of
admiration , the whole of China responded to this call. Everyone was busy building the country during the day and
creating new life at night. Unfortunately, I wasn't born in that era. I didn't have to worry about getting pregnant; if I was pregnant, I would have given birth
. Unlike now, if my girlfriend is pregnant, I have to try every possible way to get rid of the child. Although I
know that's irresponsible, the social environment makes it impossible for me to have children too early.

My grandmother lived through that period. Back then, it was normal for a family to have four or five children, but my
grandmother and grandfather were remarkable; they had eight children in one go—seven girls and one boy—exceeding their quota.

Of all the children, my mother was the youngest. Interestingly, all my aunts and my
only uncle had daughters; only my mother and father managed to give birth to me
. So, I grew up surrounded by women.

My father worked in the army, a very demanding job, so he rarely came home to see me. My mother was a tractor driver, and after
giving birth to me, she only rested for a few days before returning to the front lines of labor. Excessive fatigue and nutritional imbalances
resulted in very little breast milk for my mother. My grandmother had no choice but to carry me around searching for milk.

Everyone was busy then, with no time to care for me. It was at this time that my cousin came to our home.

My cousin was my second aunt's eldest daughter. She married at seventeen and had a child a year later,
but the baby died shortly after birth. When she heard that I had no milk at home
, she immediately came to our house and took on the responsibility of feeding me.

In my memory, my cousin's milk wasn't sweet, but it tasted very comforting. Later, my cousin told me that I
was very possessive while breastfeeding. I would suckle from one nipple while simultaneously holding onto the other, refusing to
let go until I was full.

My cousin breastfed me until I was three, at which point I was weaned. Under everyone's watchful eye, I grew up
smoothly . My cousin and I had a very close relationship; she would
visit me every so often, bringing money or toys. Every time she came, I would find an opportunity to nurse
from her breast. This continued until I entered middle school. My cousin and her husband moved to another
city for work, and I could only contact her by phone.

Because I grew up surrounded by women, I was particularly interested in them. Later, in
high school, I met all sorts of women. I met so many that I forgot
who my first love was. But after understanding the dynamics between men and women and experiencing it firsthand, my
feelings for my cousin changed. Every time I recalled nursing from her as a child, I would become incredibly excited.

I remember in my second year of high school, I went home and heard about my cousin's story. My cousin and her husband
's relationship deteriorated, and they finally divorced. However, the court awarded custody of the children to her husband . My cousin
seemed disoriented the moment she walked out of the courthouse.

"You're about to have summer vacation, right
?

Why do n't you
go visit your cousin for a few days and comfort her?" my mother said to me. "Why me? I'm a senior in high school next year, and I have to take the college entrance exam!" I feigned reluctance, though I really wanted to go to my cousin's . 　　"What 'you' and 'me'?

Have you forgotten whose milk you drank? " my 　　mother said. 　　　　　　　　　　　" Okay," I said, secretly excited. 　　I hadn't seen my cousin for many years and wondered what she was like now. ********** ... I remember when my cousin moved away , she was so mature and voluptuous. But now she was pale, her hair dry, the only thing unchanged was her breasts—still so full, hanging on her chest. 　　"Cousin," I called tentatively. 　　"You are… Ah! Little brother!" My cousin recognized me, her dull eyes lighting up. 　　"It's me." 　　"Come in, come in." My cousin pulled me into the house and pressed me down on the sofa. "Sit down , I'll get you some water." 　　"Cousin, don't bother, I'm not thirsty," I said. 　　My cousin had already gone into the kitchen. I sat on the sofa, looking around her house. It was large, but sparsely furnished. The living room only had a sofa and a table with an old-fashioned color TV on it. 　　My cousin came out of the kitchen with water and fruit. She placed them on the table and sat down beside me. 　　"I never imagined you'd grown so much," she said, taking my hand. 　　I smiled but didn't say anything.

"Oh. Wait a minute, I'll go feed the baby and come right back." She said, standing up and walking towards the inner room.

"Baby?" I was stunned. The baby had already been awarded to my brother-in-law, and there was another one here? I didn't understand, so I
stood up and went to my cousin's room.

The door wasn't closed, and I saw my cousin lying on her side on the bed, her back to me. She looked like she was really
breastfeeding a baby.

"Eat slowly, you'll bite off your mother's nipple. I'll let you go out and see your uncle later," my cousin
said .

I walked to the bedside with some doubt. Next to my cousin was a rag doll, and my cousin was putting her nipple
into the doll's mouth. I couldn't bear to watch anymore. I walked to the bedside, grabbed the rag doll, and threw it hard
on the ground.

"Ah, little brother, what are you doing? I'm breastfeeding the baby!" my cousin said, reaching for the rag
doll .

"Cousin," I called out, then pushed her down on the bed, preventing her from touching the doll.

My cousin struggled against me, her two full breasts swaying from side to side. After a while, my cousin
stopped moving, tears streaming down her face.

I let go of her, and she sat up. Without a word
, I pulled her close, holding her hand, my eyes fixed on her breasts. Those breasts I knew so well were still
so lovely. Looking at the two dark nipples, I suddenly had a strong urge to suckle them.

"Cousin," I called out, staring into her eyes.

"Mmm," she nodded, looking at me.

I slowly lowered my head, then opened my mouth and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking hard. The moment my
tongue touched her nipple, I felt like I was back in my childhood. The delicate
sensation ; I couldn't control myself and sucked even harder, while simultaneously playing with the other nipple with my hand.

My cousin placed her hand on my head, enjoying my suckling.

After suckling for a while, I buried my face between her breasts, playing with her nipples in my hands. Then
my hands slid from her nipples to her waist, and I hugged her tightly, alternating between sucking on her nipples.

"Ah... little brother." At this moment, my cousin not only felt maternal instincts awakened, but also
her womanly instincts. Her hands roamed over my back.

Reluctantly, I left her breasts, kissing my way down her neck. Finally,
I reached her lips and kissed the tip of her nose. Then I licked away the tears from her eyes with my tongue,
and began to suckle her ear, but I didn't kiss her lips.

My cousin wasn't satisfied with this. She cupped my face in her hands and looked into my eyes.

"Don't you like your cousin?" she asked.

"No, I like her very much. In my heart, you're like my mother," I said.

"Now I want you to see me as a woman," she said, kissing my lips first, her tongue
swirling fiercely in my mouth.

Since my cousin was being so proactive, I didn't hold back. Our bodies pressed tightly together, and
my hands, no longer content with caressing her upper body, slowly moved towards her lower body.

My cousin was still immersed in my kisses, giving the green light to everything I did, so I quickly
pulled down her pants. My fingers deftly slipped inside the edge of her black panties, touching her
hairy pubic area.

After sucking on her breasts for a moment, my lips went straight to her genitals. My cousin was lying on her back
on the bed, her legs spread wide, her thick pubic hair peeking out from the sides of her panties. Although my fingers were
tangled in her pubic hair, I still managed to insert them into her vagina. Her moist vagina was very warm, but it felt so comfortable compared to
the heat . I gently stirred my fingers, the tips rubbing against the sensitive vaginal walls. With each
stirring, my cousin's body trembled.

My cousin's hands were kneading her breasts, and she was making muffled moans. I pulled out my fingers and
smeared the fluid on her pubic hair, then began to play with her clitoris. The sensitive little bud
quickly hardened under my teasing.

I stuck out my tongue and licked her slightly salty clitoris, breathing in the scent of her genitals. At the same time, I started
to take off my clothes. I was incredibly fast at it. When my underwear came off,
my penis, which had been restrained for so long, was finally released.

"Wow... I didn't expect it to be so big," my cousin said, staring at my penis.

"Hehe." I remembered when my cousin came to visit me in elementary school, and we slept in the same
bed . I was still young then, and I would touch my cousin's breasts while sleeping. My cousin, in turn,
would play with my still-developing penis with two fingers. Now, my penis was something she could no longer play with with just two fingers.

My cousin held my testicles with one hand and stroked my penis back and forth with the other. I leaned back comfortably on
the bed , admiring her body. The thought of my cousin, who used to breastfeed me, now sharing a bed with me,
about to engage in the most pleasurable act between a man and a woman, filled me with excitement.

"Cousin, let me lick you," I said.

"No, it's dirty," she said, but instead rubbed the head of my penis against her face.

I pulled my penis and forced it into her mouth. She initially kept her mouth tightly shut, so the head of my penis could only
rub slowly between her lips and teeth. But soon she opened her mouth, and I excitedly inserted my
penis .

My cousin didn't seem very good at oral sex; she just sucked clumsily, her tongue stiffly rubbing against the head of my penis,
her teeth scraping painfully, but I was incredibly excited. Watching the head of my penis go in and out between her lips,
I felt an indescribable sensation. Gradually, my cousin adapted to my rhythm and began to suck harder.

The pleasure surging through my penis almost overwhelmed me. I touched my cousin's buttocks; the shock of the divorce had made her
quite thin. I gently pulled my penis out of her mouth.

"Cousin, today I'm going to let you drink my milk," I said.

"Oh?" My cousin looked at me, then wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth.

"Lie down here," I directed her to lie on her back. I moved between her legs and pulled down...
I rubbed my glans against her clitoris a few times before forcefully inserting it into her vagina.

"Ah..." my cousin let out a soft moan, then suddenly lifted her legs and wrapped them around my waist.

I pressed my hands against her breasts and began thrusting. Although my cousin's vagina wasn't as
stimulating , it was still quite enjoyable to thrust into. I was surprised that even after having two children, her vagina
still maintained such elasticity; it seemed her husband didn't have sex with her often.

Her vagina quickly adapted to my penis, the warm fluid enveloping it, making my thrusting
incredibly pleasurable. Her legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, probably to release
the pleasure .

I grabbed her legs, kissed her toes, and then placed her legs on my shoulders. This
gave me more space, and her vaginal opening widened, allowing me to thrust in and out more freely.

A few minutes of thrusting was definitely a
pleasure . My cousin's vagina underwent a significant change in those few minutes. At first, it simply
allowed me to thrust in and out, but now it knew how to make itself more comfortable,
creating and enhancing our pleasure.

Because I was exhausted from my journey, I quickly ran out of energy, and the frequency and
intensity decreased, but even so, my cousin still thoroughly enjoyed it. I pressed myself against her, pinching her
nipples with both hands, and then I brought my lips to hers. My cousin immediately wrapped her arms tightly around my neck
and kissed me passionately, as if releasing her passion in this way.

As we kissed, a sudden gleam of excitement appeared in my cousin's eyes. She released my lips
and breathed heavily, her vagina suddenly contracting sharply, gripping my penis tightly. Just as I
was wondering what was happening a small bud appeared in my urethra. I immediately felt weak and numb all over, and
as the warm fluid enveloped my penis, I reached orgasm.

I immediately pulled my penis out of my cousin's vagina, then straddled her chest, shoved it into
her mouth, and after a few thrusts, ejaculated thick semen into her mouth.

"Gulp..." After a few sounds, my cousin swallowed all the semen.

I let out a sigh of relief, then slid off her chest and lay down beside her, but my penis remained
in her mouth. My cousin licked my urethra for a moment before spitting it out. She licked the semen off her
lips, then lay down next to me.

"Was it good?" I asked with a smile.

My cousin nodded.

Later I learned that my cousin had suffered a severe emotional blow after her divorce, leading to mild
schizophrenia . She used to treat her dolls as her children, but now she didn't use the dolls anymore. Whenever she
thought of her own children, I would play the role of the child and nurse from her.

I stayed at my cousin's house for a month. Shortly after school started, I told my mother I wanted to transfer schools. Firstly,
my cousin 's city was quite prestigious, with several top universities. Secondly, I could take care
of her there. Later, my aunt and mother considered it and agreed.

After my cousin's condition improved, she used her savings and the money her ex-husband gave her after their divorce to open a large
hair salon. She was her own boss, and business was pretty good. The money she earned not only supported us
but also left some surplus.

"What are you thinking about?" My cousin's voice woke me from my reverie.

"Hehe, thinking about the past," I said, touching her breasts.

My cousin laughed. She lowered her head and licked my nipples, grasped my penis, and slowly inserted it
into her vagina, slowly moving it up and down.

"Little brother, you…you said…should we…have a child?" my cousin said while moving her breasts.

"No," I said, while playing with her breasts with both hands.

"I...I didn't mean we should have a baby...we're too close relatives, it's definitely not possible, but...we could adopt one."

Each word was uttered with great difficulty.

"No," I said, thrusting my penis forcefully into her.

"Why?" My cousin stopped and looked at me.

"I'm worried the baby will compete with me for milk," I said.

"Hehe, you naughty boy," my cousin said, kissing my lips.

The ending is hilarious again. They've already messed around, and she's not even having a baby for her cousin? She's worried about not having enough milk to keep writing! The world is truly full of wonders, it's so wonderful, I really like it! =
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This cousin is so great! It saves me money on daily milk, I'm so happy! It's too little! I thought there would be more developments, I hope the poster continues to work hard! Actually, I don't really know how to post! This post is just a test! I hope everyone will support me and give me a red heart! Before this succeeded, I had 4 posts deleted! The writing is very smooth, and the content is also very good. Everyone wants a cousin like this, support! Hehe! Thanks for your support! Did the person upstairs give me a red heart?
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Could it be that you didn't eat enough when you were little?
Are you only now remembering to make up for it
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What kind of article is this? It has no beginning or end, and not much plot.

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