Cousin's internal ejaculation

I'm about the same age as my cousin, only two months older. We've been close since childhood, for a simple reason: he's from the city, and I'm from the countryside. When he came to the countryside from the city, everything was new to him, and I was there to explain the utterly ordinary things about rural life.

I, on the other hand, had a strange longing for the city, evident in my cousin's clean and tidy clothes, his spirited words, and his sunny smile.

That year, we were both sixteen. My aunt sent my cousin to my house, saying she wanted him to experience a tough life. Actually, at that time, life in the countryside wasn't considered tough, and my cousin wasn't someone who couldn't endure hardship; there was no need for him to deliberately experience any hardship.

However, I'm grateful to my aunt, because it was because she sent my cousin back that what happened next occurred… In the summer, we grew watermelons, so someone needed to watch over the watermelon field. My father was responsible for guarding the field, and the daytime duty naturally fell to my cousin.

At noon, I would bring him lunch.

June weather is like a child's face; it was sunny, but as I walked towards the watermelon patch carrying my lunch, a sudden downpour began. Large raindrops soaked my thin summer clothes in moments, clinging tightly to my body.

I could only grab my food and rush towards the watermelon patch.

In the patch, there was a simple hut enclosed by reeds, where my cousin was.

When I reached the hut, I saw him wearing only shorts, his upper body bare and covered in rainwater. I didn't know where he had been, but he had clearly just returned to the hut.

Although my cousin was only sixteen at the time, his muscles not yet fully developed, he was still well-built, especially his proportionate physique. Seeing this, I immediately felt my face burning.

My cousin heard a sound behind him, turned around, smiled brightly, and said only, "It's raining so hard, and you still came.

" Then he seemed a little stunned. I followed his gaze and saw that he was staring intently at my chest. Although I was already wearing a bra at that time, only a minority of people in our village wore bras, and I wasn't wearing one. I was only wearing a tank top and a pink shirt over it. After being soaked by the rain, my nipples were faintly visible. I don't know why, but my nipples were very hard at the time, and they looked particularly obvious through my clothes.

"What are you looking at? Let's eat first.

" I think I said something like that, but it's too hazy, and I don't remember the details very clearly.

I put the food on a simple table, and when I turned around, I saw my cousin staring at my buttocks. I hadn't noticed before, but when I bent over, my pert buttocks were right in front of him.

My appearance is average, my figure is okay, and although my breasts are not big, they are quite shapely.

What I'm most proud of is my buttocks—round, perky, and full of elasticity.

My soaked pants, as I bent over, dug deeply into my buttocks, clearly outlining them.

I could feel my cousin's somewhat fiery gaze, and I could see he was trying hard to control himself. When I straightened up, his face flushed slightly, and he turned his head away.

As he turned towards the doorway of the thatched hut, I saw his shorts bulging high. At sixteen, I already knew these things, and of course I knew what that meant. Just by looking at the extent of the bulge, I had a feeling that my cousin's penis must be quite large.

Seeing him take two deep breaths from behind, I couldn't help but chuckle. I quietly walked to his side and said, "Let's eat first.

" "Ah!" My cousin heard me and suddenly turned around, but coincidentally, his large penis, swollen and erect, landed right in my hand.

We both shuddered involuntarily, and he even stuck his buttocks back, trying to avoid my hand.

I don't know why I acted so impulsively. My feelings for my cousin erupted in that instant, almost subconsciously. In that split second, I grabbed his penis.

My cousin let out a soft moan, his heavy breath hitting my face. While it wasn't exactly the scent I longed for, it was one I often thought about, even dreamed of.

I slowly moved closer, and my cousin initially flinched. I said, "It's just the two of us here; no one will know.

" Hearing this, he glanced outside. Seeing no one, he stopped flinching.

I slipped my hand inside his shorts and truly felt a man's penis—the kind I'd only ever seen in books. It was burning hot; my hand could barely grasp his penis.

At the time, I didn't know any techniques; I was just randomly kneading with my hands. But my cousin seemed very excited. At this moment, his hands moved, gently pressing on my breasts, from light to firm. It felt like being struck by electricity; that pleasurable sensation spread from my breasts throughout my body, especially a warm current that went directly to my lower abdomen. Between my legs, a hot and itchy feeling, like ants crawling, came from my vagina.

"Hmm—" I remember that groan very clearly. It was this sound that drew my cousin's lips to mine. He suddenly pulled me into his arms and kissed my lips.

At that moment, all reason was overwhelmed by the tide of lust. My hand, still inside my cousin's shorts, gripped his penis tightly, as if holding a treasure. At that moment, I felt the happiness of being a woman for the first time.

The rain outside was pouring down, and inside the thatched hut, a frenzied act was taking place. I gently pulled my cousin's shorts down below his buttocks. Because I'm not tall, it was easy for me to take off his shorts.

One hand kept squeezing and kneading his penis, while the other hand caressed his buttocks. After his shorts came off, I wanted to see what the penis I had longed for for so many days looked like, but my cousin was holding me too tightly, so I couldn't see it at first. I could only feel the size of his penis—very large and thick. It wasn't until later that I learned my cousin's penis was seventeen centimeters long.

My shirt was still buttoned up, and my cousin pulled it off over my head along with my undershirt. The rain outside seemed a bit chilly, but that chill was easily overcome by the lust burning within me, because my cousin had already taken my breast into his mouth. No skill was needed; just the heat in his mouth made my blood rush to my head. I felt a buzzing in my head, and my whole body went limp. At the same time, I could feel that my vagina was already soaked. It wasn't rainwater, but love juice, my vaginal fluid! My cheap belt was loosened by my cousin, somewhat roughly. He pulled down my pants and underwear, seeing my virginity from the most direct angle.

Without much tenderness, we embraced and fell onto the straw mat in the thatched hut.

Does losing one's virginity hurt? I don't know, because I didn't feel much pain at the time. My cousin's thick penis easily slid into my already well-lubricated vagina, making a "pop" sound.

Thrusting in and out, his penis deeply pressed against my cervix… Although it was my first time, the feeling my cousin gave me wasn't. I don't know if I orgasmed, but towards the end, the muscles in my vagina convulsed violently, and I felt an urge to urinate.

However, in the end, it wasn't me who urinated, but my cousin, a thick stream of semen shooting deep into my vagina… I'm about the same age as my cousin, only two months older. We've had a good relationship since childhood. The reason is simple: he's from the city, and I'm from the countryside. When he came to the countryside from the city, everything was new to him, and I was there to explain the most ordinary things about rural life.

But I had an inexplicable longing for the city, evident in my cousin's clean and tidy clothes, his spirited words, and his sunny smile.

That year, we were both sixteen. My aunt sent my cousin to our house, saying it was to let him experience a hard life. Actually, at that time, life in the countryside wasn't considered hard, and my cousin wasn't someone who couldn't endure hardship, so there was no need for him to deliberately experience any hardship.

However, I am grateful to my aunt, because it was because she sent my cousin back that what happened next occurred... In the summer, we grew watermelons, so someone needed to watch over the watermelon field. My father was responsible for guarding the watermelon field, and the daytime duty naturally fell to my cousin.

At noon, I would bring my cousin lunch.

June weather is like a child's face; it was sunny, but just as I was carrying lunch to the watermelon field, a torrential downpour suddenly began. The large raindrops soaked through my thin summer clothes in no time, clinging tightly to my body.

I grabbed the food and rushed to the watermelon patch.

In the patch, there was a simple hut enclosed by reeds, and my cousin was there.

When I reached the hut, I saw him wearing only shorts, his upper body bare and soaked with rainwater. I didn't know where he'd been, but he'd clearly just returned to the hut.

Although he was only sixteen at the time, his muscles weren't fully developed, but he was still well-built, especially his proportionate physique. Seeing this, I felt a flush rise to my face.

My cousin heard a sound behind him, turned around, smiled brightly, and said only, "It's raining so hard, and you still came.

" Then he seemed a little stunned. I followed his gaze and saw that he was staring intently at my chest. Although I was already wearing a bra at that time, only a minority of people in our village wore bras, and I wasn't wearing one. I was only wearing a tank top and a pink shirt over it. After being soaked by the rain, my nipples were faintly visible. I don't know why, but my nipples were very hard at the time, and they looked particularly obvious through my clothes.

"What are you looking at? Let's eat first.

" I think I said something like that, but it's too hazy, and I don't remember the details very clearly.

I put the food on a simple table, and when I turned around, I saw my cousin staring at my buttocks. I hadn't noticed before, but when I bent over, my pert buttocks were right in front of him.

My appearance is average, my figure is okay, and although my breasts are not big, they are quite shapely.

What I'm most proud of is my buttocks—round, perky, and full of elasticity.

My soaked pants, as I bent over, dug deeply into my buttocks, clearly outlining them.

I could feel my cousin's somewhat fiery gaze, and I could see he was trying hard to control himself. When I straightened up, his face flushed slightly, and he turned his head away.

As he turned towards the doorway of the thatched hut, I saw his shorts bulging high. At sixteen, I already knew these things, and of course I knew what that meant. Just by looking at the extent of the bulge, I had a feeling that my cousin's penis must be quite large.

Seeing him take two deep breaths from behind, I couldn't help but chuckle. I quietly walked to his side and said, "Let's eat first.

" "Ah!" My cousin heard me and suddenly turned around, but coincidentally, his large penis, swollen and erect, landed right in my hand.

We both shuddered involuntarily, and he even stuck his buttocks back, trying to avoid my hand.

I don't know why I acted so impulsively. My feelings for my cousin erupted in that instant, almost subconsciously. In that split second, I grabbed his penis.

My cousin let out a soft moan, his heavy breath hitting my face. While it wasn't exactly the scent I longed for, it was one I often thought about, even dreamed of.

I slowly moved closer, and my cousin initially flinched. I said, "It's just the two of us here; no one will know.

" Hearing this, he glanced outside. Seeing no one, he stopped flinching.

I slipped my hand inside his shorts and truly felt a man's penis—the kind I'd only ever seen in books. It was burning hot; my hand could barely grasp his penis.

At the time, I didn't know any techniques; I was just randomly kneading with my hands. But my cousin seemed very excited. At this moment, his hands moved, gently pressing on my breasts, from light to firm. It felt like being struck by electricity; that pleasurable sensation spread from my breasts throughout my body, especially a warm current that went directly to my lower abdomen. Between my legs, a hot and itchy feeling, like ants crawling, came from my vagina.

"Hmm—" I remember that groan very clearly. It was this sound that drew my cousin's lips to mine. He suddenly pulled me into his arms and kissed my lips.

At that moment, all reason was overwhelmed by the tide of lust. My hand, still inside my cousin's shorts, gripped his penis tightly, as if holding a treasure. At that moment, I felt the happiness of being a woman for the first time.

The rain outside was pouring down, and inside the thatched hut, a frenzied act was taking place. I gently pulled my cousin's shorts down below his buttocks. Because I'm not tall, it was easy for me to take off his shorts.

One hand kept squeezing and kneading his penis, while the other hand caressed his buttocks. After his shorts came off, I wanted to see what the penis I had longed for for so many days looked like, but my cousin was holding me too tightly, so I couldn't see it at first. I could only feel the size of his penis—very large and thick. It wasn't until later that I learned my cousin's penis was seventeen centimeters long.

My shirt was still buttoned up, and my cousin pulled it off over my head along with my undershirt. The rain outside seemed a bit chilly, but that chill was easily overcome by the lust burning within me, because my cousin had already taken my breast into his mouth. No skill was needed; just the heat in his mouth made my blood rush to my head. I felt a buzzing in my head, and my whole body went limp. At the same time, I could feel that my vagina was already soaked. It wasn't rainwater, but love juice, my vaginal fluid! My cheap belt was loosened by my cousin, somewhat roughly. He pulled down my pants and underwear, seeing my virginity from the most direct angle.

Without much tenderness, we embraced and fell onto the straw mat in the thatched hut.

Does losing one's virginity hurt? I don't know, because I didn't feel much pain. My cousin's thick penis easily slid into my already well-lubricated vagina, making a "pop" sound.

Thrusting in and out, his penis pressed deeply against my cervix… Although it was my first time, the feeling my cousin gave me wasn't virginity. I don't know if I orgasmed, but towards the end, the muscles in my vagina convulsed violently, and I felt an urge to urinate.

However, in the end, it wasn't me who urinated, but my cousin; a thick stream of semen shot deep into my vagina…

[The End]

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