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My Lewd Cousin (Complete) Author: dfs 

My Lewd  Cousin   Author


: dfs

********** ...   My cousin's name is Zuo Wei, born on September 11, 1967. She's nine years older than me, and I call her Sister Weiwei. When we were little she lived with our father, who was in the army, in an air force camp near Tianjin in the north. Around the time I was in third grade, she was sent back to Wuhan and came to live with us. We let her live in the back room; she was in her second year of high school . She didn't do well on the college entrance exam and ended up attending a junior college, commuting to school, so she continued to live in the back room.   Several years passed, and after graduating, she got a job at a municipal hospital, working in the laboratory department. It was around 1989; she was 22, and I was in my second year of junior high.   At that time, I was in my adolescence and developed a strong interest in the opposite sex. I was rather introverted and didn't interact much with female classmates . While my cousin wasn't exactly a stunning beauty, she was definitely considered pretty by ordinary standards, and she was the young woman closest to me. Naturally, she became my first crush. I closely observed her every move from morning till night, which gradually escalated to spying on her.   At first, my spying didn't reveal much. Once, I peeked at her changing clothes and saw my cousin wearing only a bikini. Now it doesn't seem like much, but back then, the visual impact of a nearly naked woman's body was quite significant for a teenage boy.   My cousin was petite, with a dignified appearance, spoke fluent Mandarin, and seemed very quiet, but she was actually cheerful and lively. She didn't wear much makeup, making her look very natural, but she had many clothes, especially her summer dresses, which were mostly revealing and showed off her beautiful figure.   My cousin, who had just started working, had many friends, mostly men, primarily her high school and university classmates and hospital colleagues. She was always very kind to me, often taking me to her school and the hospital, so many of her classmates and colleagues knew me.   I noticed that since starting university, my cousin often went out with men who came to visit her, sometimes staying out very late. There were about ten men in total, and some of them seemed quite intimate with her. In particular, there was a guy named Yu Bogang, who seemed to be a driver at the hospital. He was tall and handsome, and my cousin went out with him the most. Several times, my cousin didn't come home all night, and I remember my mother had a serious talk with her about it.   At that time, I didn't know much about sex and found the female body very mysterious. Because I often saw my cousin's underwear drying in the sun, I became very interested in it. So I often looked through the washing machine, her wardrobe , and her handbag, and almost every time I found something interesting.   My cousin had five or six bras, more than ten pairs of panties of various styles, and even a sexy thong. In the late 1980s, this was very trendy and avant-garde. The bra size was 85C, but of course, I didn't know what that meant at the time.   My cousin also had three menstrual belts. At that time, sanitary napkins had just been introduced, and my cousin always used menstrual belts. A menstrual belt was actually just a strip of cloth with straps at both ends. When a woman had her period, she would put toilet paper on the cloth, then put it around her crotch and tie it around her waist with the straps. It could be washed and reused. Sanitary napkins were far more advanced and hygienic . After spying on her for a few months, I discovered that my cousin had started using sanitary napkins, which were still completely unfamiliar to me at the time .   Back then, our washing machine was my playground because my cousin always threw her unwashed clothes in there. I would go through it every day, and I would often wrap my dirty panties and menstrual belts around my penis to masturbate. My first ejaculation was while wearing my cousin's dirty thong and playing with her bra. Of course, because I was afraid my cousin would find out, I took my penis out before ejaculating and didn't ejaculate on it.   What I still remember vividly is that her unwashed panties were always covered with white discharge, especially after she had been out late with her boyfriend. There was even more discharge then, and sometimes there were a few slightly hardened spots with yellowish edges and light grayish-white centers. At the time, I didn't know what they were, but later I learned that they were semen stains! But by then, I already knew that my cousin wasn't a virgin because I often found condoms in her handbag .   My cousin's vaginal discharge was sometimes white with foam, relatively thin and with a mild odor, while other times it was yellowish-white, thick like gel, with a strong fishy smell and a salty taste. This problem bothered me for a long time; how could my cousin's vaginal discharge change like this? Later, of course, I learned that it reflected a woman 's menstrual cycle.   On certain days each month, there would be obvious menstrual blood on my cousin's panties, along with adhesive residue from sanitary napkins. Sometimes she would even carelessly throw used sanitary napkins covered in menstrual blood on her desk. All of this could be considered my sexual awakening.   I already knew my cousin was constipated; I even found glycerin suppositories in her handbag, and occasionally there was feces on her panties—it seems really disgusting now. Because the toilet was outside, it was very inconvenient to relieve herself at night, so my cousin had to use a spittoon every night. I often saw her carrying a full spittoon of yellow urine into the sink in the morning, and once I even saw a very large, unflushed feces in the sink.   During that time, I also did four bad things. The first was that I took my cousin's underwear off the clothes rack, wiped the crotch area in the toilet septic tank, and then hung it back up. My cousin, who didn't know, definitely wore it later.   The second was that I took out one of my cousin's briefs and put some glycerin suppositories on it, but I was afraid my cousin would react...























































































So, I threw the panties into a water vat in the main room, a neglected and
never- .

A few days later, worried that my cousin would notice the missing panties and become suspicious, I picked them up and
put them in one of her unused handbags. But not long after, I saw the panties hanging on the
clothesline . My cousin must have found them, washed them, and put them back on. I thought she might suspect me,
but she didn't say anything. Luckily, getting her panties dirty these two times didn't make her sick.

The third incident was one morning when I saw my cousin going downstairs to work. I stood by the stair railing and urinated
on her. She looked up, but didn't understand what was happening, so she called out. I replied that I was
splashing water! My cousin believed me and went to the hospital wearing clothes stained with my urine.

The fourth incident was when I was making coffee for my cousin, I secretly squeezed a few drops of urine into her cup and made her drink it
.

About half a year passed, and then something unexpected happened. It was an early winter
evening. I was in the inner room, having gone to bed early, but I couldn't fall asleep. My cousin, unaware of this, or perhaps thinking I was
just a child , didn't pay attention. She actually brought a basin of hot water into my room to wash her bottom. As everyone knows, women
need to wash their genitals every day if they don't bathe.

That was the first time I had ever seen a woman's most mysterious place. I squinted at my cousin's genitals, while she
remained completely oblivious. The moment she pulled down her underwear, I was extremely excited. She had a lot of
long , forming an inverted triangle that stretched from her lower abdomen to her anus. Her white buttocks were round and
plump.

After sitting in the basin for a few minutes, my cousin squatted down and actually used her hands to separate her genitals, gently washing them with a towel.
I could clearly see her soft, swollen labia majora covering her tightly closed labia minora. The
edges were darker, while the center was orange-pink. After wiping her front, my cousin spread her buttocks, revealing her dark, chrysanthemum-shaped
anus, and slowly cleaned it. At this moment, I was extremely excited and finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated under the covers.

After that, I became even more obsessed with my cousin's body and even more obsessed with spying on her. A few days later,
I had a good opportunity. I saw her take a roll of toilet paper and go to the toilet
. I guessed she was going to defecate, so I followed her.

Our toilet was shared by two families. There used to be a lock, but it broke and was removed. Instead,
a bolt was installed inside the toilet to lock the door, leaving a small keyhole. Since it was usually just family and
we had a good relationship with the neighbors, no one paid much attention to this. This was exactly what I took advantage of.
Of course I was prepared. I used two mirrors to reflect the light so I could see everything inside. My cousin was squatting on the cesspool, her entire vulva exposed before my eyes. As I mentioned before, my cousin was constipated, and she squatted

there for a long time. I was getting a little impatient.  Just then, her labia minora suddenly parted, her vulva tightened, and a stream of fluid gushed out from the center, gradually decreasing in volume. I heard a soft moan, followed by a deep, powerful, and resounding fart —the kind of long-prepared "thunder." A black substance slowly dangled between her buttocks, then another, and five more. After that, her buttocks tightened, and more fluid spurted from her vulva. The whole process lasted two to three minutes, followed by a foul stench wafting from the crack in the door.   Having had this strange experience and discovered such a good method, my spying on my cousin became unstoppable . As long as two essential conditions were met, I wouldn't miss any opportunity. First, there had to be no one else on the entire floor besides my cousin and me, so I could spy on her without worrying about being discovered. Second, my cousin couldn't go into the bathroom too late; if it was dark, the dim light from inside the bathroom wouldn't be enough to see her clearly from the outside using a mirror.   Not long after, it was a weekend afternoon, I think. No one was home next door; my parents had gone shopping . I was home alone taking a nap. I had just woken up when my cousin came back from outside, saying she had a stomachache, probably from eating something bad at lunch . She grabbed some toilet paper and rushed to the toilet. I knew something interesting was about to happen . As soon as she went in, I followed her with a mirror.   Through the keyhole, I saw my cousin's urine shoot out , quite powerfully, making the toilet bowl hiss. As the jet weakened, she suddenly wiggled her bottom, followed by a "plop!" Good heavens, my cousin! A foul odor wafted out, accompanied by a series of loud farts, and thick, yellowish-brown liquid gushed from her open anus for about half a minute. My cousin, who was often constipated, had diarrhea this time! My cousin had a terrible bowel movement;   her anus was covered in feces, with some splattered onto her fair buttocks. She let out a long sigh, as if a great burden had been lifted. The loose stool that had fallen into the toilet was piled up like a mountain, stinking horribly—a truly pitiful sight. Then, my cousin raised her buttocks high, took out toilet paper, and wiped several sheets before finally cleaning her anus.   In the old house, bathing wasn't as convenient as it is now. There were no water heaters or showers; you had to boil water yourself, pour it into a bucket, and carry it to the toilet to wash. I had never seen my cousin completely naked , so I always fantasized about peeping at her while she bathed. But my cousin usually bathed at night. It wasn't until late March of 1990, when it got dark later and the weather warmed up, that everyone started bathing daily. The opportunity finally arrived.   This was the first time I had ever seen my cousin completely naked. Because it was my first time, I paid special attention to her full breasts. Her spherical breasts were firm and full, with long, large nipples standing erect, wrinkled covered with erect, fleshy brown areolas. Her waist was slender, her round, plump buttocks protruding , and her whole body was upright and fair.  When my cousin exposed herself to me without reservation, especially as she kept pouring water from the bucket over , I immediately became aroused.   My cousin lathered herself with soap; I could even smell the fragrance. She used a towel to massage , then washed her stomach, rubbed her back, and spread her legs to wash her genitals. Finally , she rinsed off the soap with clean water. After drying herself, my cousin put on a bra and panties, and then a nightgown over them. I...















































When I felt there wasn't much to see, I went back to the front room. That night, all I could think about was my cousin's naked
bath .

After seeing her wash her bottom, urinate, defecate, and bathe, I wasn't unfamiliar with her body anymore
. But not long after, I saw something even more shocking.

It was April in the blink of an eye, and Wuhan was already quite warm, even a bit hot. After noon, you could wear a light
shirt . That afternoon, I got out of school much earlier than usual. No one was home; they had all gone to work.

I went to the toilet, and as I passed my cousin's back room, I saw the door was locked and the curtains were drawn. Suddenly,
I heard faint moans coming from inside.

What was going on? My cousin shouldn't be home from work yet. Luckily, the curtains weren't fully drawn, and a corner was visible. I curiously
peeked inside. Good heavens! My cousin and that driver named Yu Bogang! They were naked,
entwined , with several pairs of men's and women's underwear scattered on the floor. This was the first time I had ever seen a man and woman having sex.
I was stunned!

A naked man and woman were clearly displayed before me, locked in a passionate encounter. They were completely unaware of the pair of peeping eyes watching them through
the window . I saw Yu Bogang repeatedly pinching my cousin
's nipples with two fingers. Her nipples were noticeably enlarged. Then Yu Bogang lowered his head, took one
nipple
chest to heave, her upper body to twist, and her mouth to emit pleasurable moans.

A few minutes later, it was clear my cousin was even more excited. She got up, knelt on the bed, and took Yu Bogang's
enormous male genitalia into her mouth, sucking and blowing on it. Thinking back now, in
1990, my cousin was actually performing oral sex—she was quite open-minded!

Yu Bogang's hands caressed my cousin's smooth buttocks; he must have been reveling in
the dual pleasure of physical touch and oral stimulation. My cousin patiently licked and sucked, then licked the glans with her tongue. Yu Bogang
's hands weren't idle; he continued to touch her buttocks, and it seemed his middle finger was even inserted into her anus, probing it.

Yu Bogang probably needed stronger stimulation next. He made my cousin stop sucking and spread her
legs . From my angle, I could see her entire vulva. Her labia were slightly parted, and because
her legs were open, the slit was also open, revealing pink flesh and what looked like glistening liquid at the vaginal opening
.

Yu Bogang was aroused. He grabbed my cousin's ankles, spread her hips wide, and lowered his head to
kiss her labia. Due to the angle, I couldn't see the details, but I could see Yu Bogang's
large, dark head moving back and forth, probably licking and scraping her vulva with his tongue. My cousin's legs kept lifting and
lowering, probably from intense stimulation.

At this point, my cousin was probably at her peak, and she pushed Yu Bogang away. He stood up and knelt before
his cousin's crotch. Her legs were spread wide, and I could vaguely see that her genitals were damp. Yu Bogang held his hard
penis, aiming it at her vaginal opening. His cousin reached out to receive it, pulling the glans towards her vaginal opening. Yu Bogang gently
pressed down, his penis slowly entering her narrow vaginal opening.

Yu Bogang's abdomen finally pressed against his cousin's smooth lower abdomen. His cousin naturally
pressed her thighs towards him, and Yu Bogang thrust straight down, penetrating deeply. His cousin's two snow-white thighs wrapped around Yu Bogang's waist.
Every time Yu Bogang struggled, it caused his cousin
to move .

At first, Yu Bogang only used the first third of his penis to rub in and out, the movements light and slow. Gradually, the movements
became larger, and each time he penetrated very deeply. When Yu Bogang's abdomen lifted upwards, his cousin seemed reluctant
to let go, her genitals following upwards. In the end, the so-called withdrawal of the penis did not actually leave the vagina; it was merely a small-scale internal friction
between .

Yu Bogang placed his hands on the pillows beside his cousin's shoulders, his body forming a straight line. He thrust downwards rapidly
, his body colliding violently with her vulva, the impact so loud it seemed as if a "smack" could be heard in the air.
His cousin's face flushed, and her moans grew louder.

After dozens of dazzling thrusts, Yu Bogang suddenly pressed down on his cousin's abdomen and remained still. His cousin swayed her head from side
to side , her snow-white thighs clamping tightly around Yu Bogang's waist
, her legs forming a circle around his entire waist. Her taut upper body trembled violently, her hands gripping the sheets beneath her tightly. When Yu
Bogang got up, a stream of white semen could be seen flowing from his cousin's vulva, wetting
the sheets .

A few minutes later, they did it a second time. This time, my cousin took the initiative. She kept stroking
Yu Bogang's limp, caterpillar-like penis with her gloved hand, rubbing his testicles. Soon, Yu Bogang's penis swelled up,
the swollen glans glistening with a purplish-red sheen. Then, my cousin sat up and straddled Yu Bogang
. The man's penis plunged into my cousin's vagina with a soft "plop

." My cousin actively moved up and down on Yu Bogang, making piston-like movements. After about 20 or so times, Yu Bogang
seemed to suddenly get excited. He rolled over, making my cousin lie face down on the bed, her buttocks raised high. He knelt
behind her and thrust his penis into her body, pumping wildly, while his hands almost savagely grabbed and squeezed her breasts.
Each thrust caused my cousin to groan. I counted; he thrust about a hundred times.

Suddenly, both the man and woman stopped moving, as if their muscles were spasming. Then they both let out a long sigh,
their faces showing expressions of ecstasy. After Yu Bogang pulled out his penis, he actually used his hand to pry open my cousin's anus and
inserted an enema! Good heavens, how disgusting!

Soon after, my cousin's face turned bright red, and she sat naked on the spittoon, spitting
out urine . It was almost 5:30 PM, and I heard my cousin sweetly urging Yu Bogang to leave, saying that school and
work students would be coming home soon! Afraid they would see, I quickly ran downstairs for a quick look, then pretended to be going home from school.
At that moment, my cousin was busy emptying the spittoon and washing the sheets.

After secretly watching my cousin having sex, I felt incredibly excited and aroused. A few days later, I found a used condom filled with semen in
the trash can . It seemed someone had slept with my cousin again that day.   But to my surprise, less than a month later, my cousin's expression suddenly became melancholic, and she started having sex at
home...


She was also quiet and even somewhat apathetic. She went home on time every day after work, and
quickly dismissed any men who came to see her, no longer going out with them.

What puzzled me even more was that I could find several pairs of my cousin's underwear in the washing machine every day—usually
two , sometimes three or four. They were all covered in thick, yellowish-white discharge, almost
like pus, and in large quantities. The crotch area was almost always wet, and they smelled terrible. At that moment, I realized
my cousin might be sick, and I no longer dared to let my penis touch her dirty underwear.

I really wanted to find out what was going on, but the secret was revealed a few days later. That day, I found a medical record in
my cousin 's bag. I don't remember the exact details, but the gist was: Zuo Wei, female, 23
years old, patient with increased vaginal discharge for over a week, severe vulvar itching, redness, swelling, burning pain, lower abdominal pain, urinary urgency,
frequency, and difficulty urinating.

The examination revealed: redness and swelling of the labia majora and minora with surrounding scratches; a large amount of yellowish-white discharge from the vaginal opening with
a foul odor ; congestion of the vaginal walls and cervix; mild cervical erosion; a large amount of purulent discharge
flowing from the cervix; urethral congestion; pressure on the urethral opening causing pain and purulent discharge; and a history of unprotected sex.

The diagnosis was: gonococcal vaginitis and cervicitis.

My goodness! My cousin had gonorrhea, a sexually transmitted disease! In the early 1990s, having gonorrhea was
a disgrace for a woman! I felt horrified and sympathetic towards my cousin. However, it was clear she had undergone
active treatment, as I could tell from observing her underwear.

A month later, my cousin had gradually recovered. I never saw that Yu Bogang again; I guess
my cousin believed he had given her the disease and stopped contacting him!

But soon after, I found a letter in my cousin's room. It was from Yu Bogang. In the letter, he cursed my cousin, calling her
a filthy whore. He listed the names of several men, some of whom I knew or recognized, mainly her colleagues,
bosses , or classmates, while others were names I'd never heard of. I counted, and there were 12 people in total.

He seemed to know my cousin very well; he wrote down
in detail the time and place of her sexual encounters with some of these men. He even threatened her, saying, "Don't think I don't know about you soliciting customers at hotels at night, charging fifty yuan a time.
If you don't obediently sleep with me, I'll expose these shameful things to the hospital director. You're selling yourself
outside , who knows who infected you with the disease, and you'll blame me!"

Wow, my cousin was still a prostitute! I almost fainted! However, things didn't seem to escalate that
much . My cousin probably secretly resumed her relationship with him and finally settled the matter!

After that, my cousin seemed to have fewer boyfriends, but she still frequently went out with a few men at night,
though she usually didn't come back too late.

I found all of this very strange and somewhat incomprehensible. Driven by curiosity, I resolved to
uncover more of my cousin's secrets. I knew she kept a diary, but it was always locked in her
desk drawer. Could what I wanted be there? So, while she was napping, I stole her key
and had it copied. That way, I could easily peek at her diary when she wasn't around.

Less than two days later, I achieved my goal. I opened her drawer and found
several diaries, each from her first year of high school—seven or eight years in total—neatly arranged. I couldn't read them all at once, so I took
several chances and finally managed to browse through them all. I gained a basic understanding of her
growth since adolescence and learned more about her story.

After that, I continued to peek at her diary frequently, becoming very familiar with her latest situation.

Back when she was in the north, attending a middle school in a military camp, she started menstruating at fourteen, just like other
girls . After entering high school, my cousin, just 16 years old, had her first love.
It was Zhang Baosheng, a boy two grades above her, who was also her neighbor. They were
childhood sweethearts; they had kissed and touched intimately, but nothing more.

More than half a year later, my cousin was preparing to return to Wuhan. Two nights before her departure, Zhang Baosheng
broke her last barrier, deflowering her. She was under 17 at the time.

At the time, both my cousin and Zhang Baosheng were still quite naive. After my cousin came to live with us, they continued to correspond, but
as time passed, Zhang Baosheng was admitted to a military academy in the west and never wrote back to my cousin again,
ending their relationship.

My cousin was now in her second year of high school. Zhang Baosheng's broken promise plunged her into despair. But soon,
a male classmate named Li Hui entered her life. I had met him before; he had visited our house
many times. He was the son of a deputy director of the Wuhan Municipal Finance Bureau. His family was very wealthy,
and he was very generous, often taking his cousin to experience the latest and greatest novelties of the time. He pursued her relentlessly, quickly winning
her favor, and they slept together a few months later.

However, Li Hui was a typical playboy. Soon after winning over his cousin, he began pursuing a girl in a lower
grade , becoming much colder towards his cousin. His cousin was furious and, on a pretext,
slapped him in front of the entire class. Feeling deeply humiliated, Li Hui, the so-called son of a high-ranking official,
retaliated .

He feigned remorse, inviting her to his home, getting her drunk, and then, along with two
classmates named Sun Wei and Gao Yang, gang-raped her, taking nude photos of her. Under the circumstances, his cousin couldn't speak out about this
shameful act ; she dared not report it to the police or tell anyone. Afterwards, they used the photos to blackmail her. Helpless, she was repeatedly exploited by these men

throughout high school .
During this time, Li Hui's friend, Lu Jiawei, also slept with my cousin.

Because of these events, my cousin's grades dropped significantly in her senior year of high school. She had always been a good student, and fortunately,
her foundation was solid; she still managed to get into a day-study junior college, which was quite an achievement at the time.

After entering university, my cousin developed a new social circle. Of the men who had bullied her, Sun Wei and Lu Jiawei went to
other cities, but Li Hui and Gao Yang maintained their relationships with her for a long time afterward.

Because of her relationships with multiple men, my cousin changed drastically . She
became much more casual about relationships than girls her age. In her diary, she wrote that relationships between men and women were just like that; there was no such thing as
true love, only naked lust!

Because of her decent looks, my cousin had no shortage of suitors in college, and she wouldn't refuse any of
them . Fan Qing, Qian Lemin, Zhao Lisheng, Yuan Jianjun, and other classmates all had sexual relations with her.

Three years later, after graduating from junior college, she worked in a hospital laboratory. There, she met Yu Bogang and quickly became involved
with him. In addition, she also had affairs with Xie Shengwen, the director of the hospital's laboratory department; Shen Tao, the director of the obstetrics and gynecology department; Xu
Ping, an internist; and Wang Xun, an ophthalmologist.

When my cousin first started working, her salary was very low, only about a hundred yuan a month. This was far from
enough for , and she was quite withdrawn and reluctant to have sex.

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