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My dear cousin 

Although cousins shouldn't have any inappropriate thoughts, my cousin was so beautiful that even a masculine man like me couldn't help but have designs on her.

My cousin, Yiwen, had striking features, fair skin like jade, delicate and rosy, a slender waist, and an elegant appearance. Her long, straight hair was exceptionally flowing and captivating. Her full, shapely buttocks and alluring, sexy lips, coupled with her melodious voice, were truly mesmerizing.

By chance, I finally got to kiss my cousin Yiwen.

I remember that year, I was studying in another city when I learned that my cousin had also been admitted to a university not far from mine. So I often invited her out, even to the New Year's Eve party that year.

The countdown began—ten…nine…eight…seven… The countdown resounded through the sky as I took my cousin to the shopping district for the New Year's Eve party. Yiwen stood on tiptoe, excitedly looking around.

Six…five…four…three…two… Just before the final second of the countdown, I embraced Yiwen from behind, pulling her back into my warm, broad chest. "Happy New Year!" everyone shouted in unison, and dazzling fireworks leaped into the darkness, sprinkling shimmering gold dust across the sky.

She looked at me, tears welling in her eyes, and the next second, I sealed her lips with mine.

In such a passionate atmosphere, even strangers standing next to each other couldn't help but want to offer a smile or a hug, let alone my beloved little cousin. I had to overcome all obstacles to hold her in my arms. I couldn't suppress this impulse, disregarding our familial bond; I just wanted to kiss her, deeply kiss her, to let her know how much I loved her.

I knew Yiwen's heart was pounding just as much as mine. Her heart was in turmoil, preventing her from thinking, from considering whether she should or could. The feeling of being held tightly in my arms brought her a sense of security in the cold wind.

Let's talk about right and wrong later.

Despite my reluctance, I pulled away from her lips, giving her one last light peck, then pointed to the sky: "Yiwen, look."

Following my finger, she gasped in amazement.

If I hadn't stood beneath this sky, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, no amount of description could truly convey the breathtaking beauty.

My cousin leaned against my chest, and I quietly etched this moment in my memory. This was my fourth New Year's Eve fireworks display since starting university, and my cousin's first.

After the party ended and the crowds dispersed, I took my cousin to my rented apartment for another round.

"Cheers, Happy New Year!"

I downed my beer in one gulp, wiping the white foam from my lips with my sleeve.

Yiwen stared in disbelief: "Brother…do you usually drink like this?" I didn't urge her to drink. She secretly sipped the foamy, pale yellow liquid, the foam clinging to her lips, carefully wiping them dry with her index finger after each small sip.

It was icy cold and very thirst-quenching, especially stimulating to the senses on this chilly winter day.

After a few sips, it became a hassle, so she simply copied me, raising her hand, tilting her head back, and gulping down the liquor.

Cough, cough… she choked on it, spraying liquor all over the floor.

Haha—I saw all her little antics. Hey—she patted her chest frantically, glaring at me for not showing any tenderness or comfort, and instead laughing so heartily.

Drinking like that must be really enjoyable! You'll get the hang of it after a few more tries.

She didn't answer me, but it was truly amusing.

She's always elegant, whether sitting, walking, speaking, or laughing. This is the upbringing her aunt and uncle instilled in her from childhood, and it's also a habit. Everyone around her treats her gently and softly; no one is as reckless as me.

As night deepened, cans of beer were being crushed one by one. I opened the last can, poured the beer into two glasses, and told Yiwen a lot about the fun things that happened at university. Yiwen, a freshman, listened with great interest. Yiwen: "This is the first time I've felt so happy! University is so much fun!" Me: "Happy? Then it's a deal! We're drinking buddies from now on. Let's meet up for a few drinks whenever we have time, chat about anything and everything, and gossip."

Yiwen: "Okay! But… why are you staring at me?" Slightly tipsy, we started chatting, which gave her a sense of liberation. "Nothing, I just suddenly remembered something very important!" "What is it?" "Right now, I might not be able to ride my bike back to your dorm. If you're not afraid, why don't you take a nap here and go back to your dorm tomorrow morning?" She thought for a moment, knowing that riding a bike after drinking is dangerous, and she was tired from the day, so she decided to stay overnight. Yiwen: "Then let's finish this drink and go to sleep!" Me: "Okay, but I only have one bed in my dorm. Is that okay?" "Even if I had connections, it would be too late, and I don't know how to get back."

She shrugged, deciding not to think about anything anymore. "Okay, one last drink, thank you for spending such a beautiful night with me." "

Me too, thank you, cousin."

She smiled and drank.

What an incredible night! She and I, who had gone from being cousins, had become "drinking buddies" who could share drinks and even sleep in the same bed? Yiwen took off her jacket, climbed onto my bed, and burrowed into the thick, sturdy quilt. I followed suit, unbuttoning my shirt until I was only wearing a gray, tight-fitting undershirt, shivering as I shrank under the covers.

We faced each other, looking at each other with a mixture of novelty and unease—a very different feeling for both of us.

She had never tried lying in bed with a man, chatting under the covers, and I didn't want to startle her or disrupt the harmony of the moment. "

Should we turn off the light?" I asked.

"Yes."

I wrapped myself in the quilt, got up, and turned off the room light, plunging the room into darkness.

Once their eyes adjusted to the darkness, the silvery moonlight streamed in through the small window beside the bed, twinkling in their light.

*Pfft…* she chuckled softly.

"What are you laughing at?" I asked. "

How strange… I'm sleeping in the same bed as a man, and it's my own cousin!" She pulled the blanket up to her chin; it was heavy, warm, and made her feel safe. "

Sleep well."

I reached out from under the blanket and ruffled her hair.

"Mmm, goodnight."

She obediently closed her eyes, a smile still lingering on her lips.

Although I was captivated by her flawless beauty, I forced myself to sleep to avoid a sudden surge of lust. After a day of activities, drinking and talking, I couldn't fall asleep. In my hazy state, I felt Yiwen toss and turn several times, seemingly restless. And so did I. How could I sleep with such a beautiful cousin beside me? That entire night, whether it was the alcohol improving my blood circulation or my cousin's presence, my genitals remained engorged and hard. I felt like my penis was a scorching hot iron rod, desperately wanting to pour cold water on it to cool it down. I slightly opened

my eyes and found Yiwen staring blankly at the ceiling.

"Not used to sleeping?" I asked hoarsely.

She turned her head to look at me, smiling shyly: "A little… but I'm very tired, I'll fall asleep soon."

In a deep, sexy voice, remaining still, I sadly curled my lips and said to her: "Yiwen… how did Auntie manage to make you so beautiful?" For her, our relationship was no longer as simple as cousin and cousin sister. I wrapped my arm around her, and she fell helplessly into my arms. I then used my foot to lock her legs, immobilizing her.

The position was too intimate, too ambiguous, too suggestive. A slight smile played on my lips as I stared into her shimmering eyes.

"Cousin…you…what are you doing…" she asked weakly, as if she already knew my intentions.

Me: "So what are you thinking about? So much that your ears are turning red?" "No way!" She covered her ears, clearly trying to hide something.

I moved my face closer to her, my breath hot against her skin.

She placed her hands on my chest to prevent me from getting any closer.

"Don't you have feelings for your cousin?" I asked, my sexy, wicked lips exhaling a soft breath of alcohol.

I held her soft body, inhaling the different scents of the same shower gel she used. I'm a normal man, someone who understood lovemaking early on. I knew this situation was hard to control, but I wanted to take the risk.

My whole body was burning hot, like a fire burning at my feet, a raging flame rising from my groin. I squinted my eyes sexily, licking my thin lips thirstily, wanting to kiss Yiwen's face as she looked at her shy expression.

I decided to go for it, pulling Yiwen close and quickly pressing my lips to hers. "You…" Yiwen opened her mouth, and my warm tongue immediately invaded her mouth. My tongue swirled around hers, teasing and probing, exchanging saliva.

When the French kiss temporarily ended, I leaned against her, breathing heavily, and kissed her forehead and cheeks. "No more!" Yiwen pushed me away forcefully. Seeing me slightly panting from the kiss, she became embarrassed. Yiwen: "We're just cousins... what you're doing... has crossed the line..." She shrank her neck, feeling a surge of heat rising within her.

Me: "You can't say I didn't try to maintain the boundaries of kinship, but I want to know, do you really want to stay in a cousin-like relationship with me forever?" She hesitated, her mind in turmoil, unprepared for such a sensitive question, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

Me: "I swear, cousin really didn't have any premeditation at first, it's just that the physiological changes were so fast I couldn't stop myself..." I tightened my arms around her waist, tentatively slipping my hand inside her shirt, touching her smooth, soft waist.

"Cousin..." She gasped sharply, her clenched hands resisting by pressing against my chest.

I ignored her, my hand moving upwards, stopping at the hook of her bra.

I wanted to know if she truly had no desire for me, no impulse, and truly only wanted to be cousins. She was panting, her lips dry, her heart racing uncontrollably. Her fists were so weak, so hesitant, unable to make a decision.

*Snap!* I flicked my fingers, and the thin fabric clinging to her chest loosened.

"No…cousin…" she gasped, her mind a jumble, her body burning.

I gazed into her hazy eyes, suppressing my pent-up desire. I slowly moved my fingers along Yiwen's back, step by step, towards her soft breasts, until my palm completely covered them.

A jolt of electricity coursed through her chest; she involuntarily let out a soft moan, unable to withstand any more teasing.

Yiwen unconsciously looked up, meeting my gaze. In those captivating eyes, her fists loosened, finally giving up resistance.

Without hesitation, I lowered my head and captured her luscious lips.

Hmm… She tilted her head back, savoring the unfamiliar yet irresistible thrill.

I skillfully removed our clothes, my fingertips threading through her soft, dark hair, greedily tasting her sweetness. Each kiss, aggressive and passionate, deepened, stirring more ripples with each passing moment.

I wanted to please her, to explore deeper, to completely enter her, body and soul.

I could no longer hypnotize my feelings, no longer hide them. I was captivated by her, driven mad by her, suppressing myself to an unbelievable limit.

Whispering sweet nothings, skin to skin—what an allure for a man and woman deeply attracted to each other! What did it matter if we were cousins? We cast aside morality and ethics. In this room, there were no ethics, only men and women! I propped myself up, spinning over Yiwen, gently bending her knees. She trembled slightly, tense with nervousness. She wanted to say something, but before she could speak, I had already thrust inside her.

In the instant of pain, both of us involuntarily gasped.

Ah…it hurts…it hurts so much…oh…so tight…so good…my penis felt like it had suddenly burst from a snowy wilderness into a warm shower room. The warm, moist, and tight sensation almost made me ejaculate.

My glans felt a tingling sensation as it squeezed into a warm, soft, yet tightly gripping ring of flesh. I thrust my hips forward, and with a “whoosh,” my penis broke through a barrier, forcefully penetrating halfway into Yiwen’s vagina. But I immediately felt the powerful grip of the vaginal walls on my glans.

Yiwen cried out in pain, her upper body arching upwards from the intense pain, her nails digging deeply into the flesh of my arm. As she struggled and twisted desperately, I stopped, opening my eyes wide to look at my cousin. She frowned, enduring the discomfort.

Yi…Yiwen…you…this is…your first time? Yiwen nodded painfully, fighting back tears. For a long time, I remained silent, speechless with shock. A torrent of emotions churned within me. I hadn't expected this to be Yiwen's first time, her virginity… I was overjoyed, excited, and so shocked I almost laughed.

I couldn't believe I was my beautiful cousin's first man, and she was willing to give me her precious, untouched body! My God—I was overjoyed and wanted to roar to the heavens. After

a while, I figured her pain had subsided. I had endured the constricting feeling, as if my penis was wrapped with rubber bands. I thrust forward, trying to go further, but Yiwen screamed again in pain, and my penis wouldn't move an inch. Her vagina was just too tight! I tried three times, and Yiwen was drenched in sweat. Finally, I slowly inserted my enormous penis. I felt her vaginal walls squeezing tightly, but they couldn't stop my penis from advancing. She bit her lip in pain.

I thrust in and out dozens of times, and finally it became much easier. Her brows gradually relaxed, and she stopped biting her lips.

I finally entered her completely! She was finally completely mine! I positioned myself and began thrusting in and out, and with each thrust, I experienced the ultimate pleasure of incest for the first time. It was amazing! With each friction, the pleasure grew stronger.

Oh…oh… I was overcome with primal desire, first cupping Yiwen's face and kissing her wildly, then wrapping my arms around her shoulders, holding her tightly, tightly, and then frantically thrusting into her. I could hardly bear the pleasure; my movements were intense and rough.

Yiwen's body radiated heat, and her heaving chest filled me with fervent desire. I gave her no chance to breathe, my hot, erect penis thrusting in and out of her repeatedly.

This tight, seamless union caused us both to moan intensely.

So perfect, so perfectly matched, so intimately connected, as if Yiwen and I were meant to be one, as if my penis and her vagina were made for each other. No one else could evoke such intense and profound feelings in the other.

The rapid frequency of our union, the fierce and forceful penetration, the soft bed slumped heavily under our weight, the sturdy bedposts creaking and groaning from our passionate intercourse, echoing with ambiguous slapping sounds. "

Brother... Shenghong... be gentle... go slower..." she pleaded softly.

My body trembled uncontrollably, my engorged and burning penis like a scorching wildfire, relentlessly withdrawing from my cousin's body again and again, rubbing against her tight, sensitive passage. Under this high-frequency operation, I began to sweat profusely, my breathing becoming heavy and labored.

I loved hearing the "slap slap" sounds of our lower abdomens colliding during deep penetration and her screams as her uterus was being pounded.

The feeling of thrusting in and out of a virgin's incredibly tight vagina was truly unparalleled! Ah… um… gently… cousin… gently… it hurts… I fucked Yiwen hard, and Yiwen's cries gradually turned from pleas to pleasure. Women are women after all; no matter the situation, their bodies don't favor one person.

With my vigorous thrusting, Yiwen's body had completely forgotten the pain and began to enjoy it ecstatically.

Um… um… oh… oh… I never thought that a normally dignified and virtuous woman could make such obscene sounds when aroused.

Oh… oh… Yiwen… my good sister… as her cousin and her first man, of course I would give her a push, so that her first time would be unforgettable.

I kept thrusting in and out, even using some of the methods I used on other sluts to tease Yiwen. Oh...oh...Yiwen...Yiwen...Cousin loves you...oh...oh...Besides the lewd words, I held Yiwen's buttocks tightly, then slowly moved my fingers to her anus. While my penis was inside her, I gently pressed Yiwen's anus with my fingers. Oh...ee...ee...um...um...The sudden stimulation of her anus made Yiwen's whole body arch. As a result, my penis, which was inside her, was thrust hard by her. This pleasure made me want to ejaculate instantly. Yiwen's slender legs were tightly wrapped around my waist and abdomen. She kept moaning and crying. The passionate pleasure made her so weak that she could only continue to endure my love and torment.

Yiwen's tight vagina drove me mad. My eyes blazed with fire, more frenzied than a wild beast. I pounded my lower body with such force that I almost crushed her. Incestuous passion erupted into an endless peak of pleasure. My hoarse roars were filled with unbearable, intense climax. My cousin Yiwen cried out softly, clutching my arms tightly, unconsciously murmuring passionate words.

The flames of passion burned within us, our glistening sweat mingling on our bodies.

The white, wetness and clear fluids merged, like our hearts intertwined, inseparable.

I kissed Yiwen's lips passionately, savoring her sweetness, our bodies pressed tightly together.

After a while, I slowly raised my head, my burning eyes fixed on Yiwen's beautiful face, flushed with desire.

I thrust in and out, each time penetrating to the hilt. After about ten minutes, Yiwen's cries grew increasingly rapid, her body began to spasm, and her vagina contracted even tighter, gripping my penis so tightly it felt like it was about to ejaculate again.

Suddenly, a gush of heat poured over the head of my penis, which was deep inside her, sending me into a frenzy. I exclaimed, "I can't take it anymore, I'm going to cum!" Yiwen cried out in alarm, "No! Brother… pull it out quickly! Pull it out, quick!" The more she said that, the more my lust was aroused. I held her buttocks tightly with both hands, rendering her immobile, and then plunged my huge penis all the way in, making our bodies tightly intertwined. Then, I ejaculated deep inside her, my hot semen pouring all over her uterus, which triggered her most intense orgasm. She hugged me with all her might, her toes pointed, her whole body stiff, her vaginal walls gripping my throbbing penis tightly in waves of violent contractions for several seconds. I was overwhelmed by the pleasure of this unrestrained ejaculation, feeling like I was dying of ecstasy.

After our lovemaking, Yiwen was almost completely exhausted and collapsed on the bed, unable to get up. I slowly withdrew my penis, went to the bathroom to wring out a warm towel, and carefully cleaned her up, making her blush with embarrassment.

Then, I lay down on the bed, pulled Yiwen tightly into my arms.

She rested her head on my hard shoulder, pressed against my naked, firm body, thinking about what had just happened, seemingly keeping her awake with worries.

I kissed her lips, casually whispered "I love you," and then fell soundly asleep.

Tonight would be the most unforgettable night for both of us. Whether it was premeditated or simply a natural occurrence due to the atmosphere, after this night, I realized that cousins could experience the pleasures of lovemaking together, and that it was quite a thrilling experience.

After that encounter with Yiwen, I had become addicted. I started inviting Yiwen out more frequently, and naturally, my intentions weren't just about sex. I often took her back to my dorm for the night, or to a hotel. If it wasn't during her ovulation period, I would penetrate her tender vagina, absorbing her precious female hormones, and then ejaculate for her to keep.

We often watched porn while practicing, learning new techniques. My cousin and I truly benefited from each other. After about six months of sexual enjoyment, we both underwent some changes. I, constantly absorbing female hormones, became more handsome and dashing, and my penis grew thicker.

Yi-wen, absorbing male hormones, had a more shapely figure, radiating an irresistible charm.

For my cousin and me, in bed, there was only sex, no concept of ethics.

[The End]

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