My cousin is at my house

We have a distant relative who lives very close to us. So, naturally, the two families became good relatives, both distant and close neighbors. Although relatives, they are also distant cousins, because we're related by marriage from countless generations ago—I've lost count. Strictly speaking, they're not related by blood at all. However, the two families often visit each other.

Later, I went to Taipei to study and bought a small house there, settling down there, so I rarely went back to my hometown.

This summer, my relative's child finally got accepted into a university in Taipei, and the whole family was overjoyed. My cousin's wife was quite worried, concerned that her cousin, who grew up in the countryside, wouldn't be able to adapt to life in Taipei. So she thought of me

, who lives in Taipei, and wanted my cousin to stay with us for two months during the summer to help him adjust. She begged me to agree. At first, I was naturally a little hesitant. After all, my cousin is already 18, and I'm a single woman 7-8 years older than him, so it's natural for men and women to be somewhat distant.

However, seeing how much my cousin's wife cares for him, and considering how good he was to me when we were little, and how cute and kind he is, and since it's only for two months, and my house happens to have two bedrooms, I agreed to let him stay at my place temporarily.

So, my cousin moved into my house this summer. I cleaned up another empty room in my Taipei house for him to live in, making it his private room. I still live in the master suite with its own bathroom, which is my private space. As for the living room, dining room, kitchen, washing machine, etc., he can use them as he pleases.

I hadn't seen my cousin for a while, and he's grown quite tall and handsome. However, given the 7-8 year age gap between us, I still treat him like a little brother.

When my boyfriend came to visit me on the weekend, my cousin heard the doorbell and said, "I'll go open the door." When the door opened, my boyfriend was startled.

"Excuse me, is this Mei'er's house?" My boyfriend asked, even doubting he'd come to the wrong house when he saw my cousin. "Of course! My cousin's inside. You must be her friend, right? Please come in," my cousin said. My boyfriend, looking a little suspicious and jealous, invited me in. Seeing me in the living room, he asked,

"When did a cousin start living here? I didn't even know!" I teased him, laughing, "Of course I couldn't let you know. This is my secretly kept 'little wolf dog,' he's very useful!" (Note: "little wolf dog" in Taiwan currently refers to a young, handsome man secretly kept by a woman.) My boyfriend knew I was joking, but he still looked unhappy and said, "I know you're joking, but you're my girlfriend. How can you suddenly live with a young man? Of course I..." He looked at my cousin, too embarrassed to continue.

I laughed, "Don't guess!" Then I briefly explained the "cousin's temporary stay," and my boyfriend finally relaxed.

So the three of us chatted in the living room. Occasionally, my boyfriend would make a dirty joke, and I would just chuckle, but my cousin blushed bright red. He seemed to have absolutely no experience with romantic relationships.

My cousin said, "Cousin Mei'er, you can chat with your friends. I'll go to my room to surf the internet." I thought that was a good idea. My boyfriend and I both felt uncomfortable with him around. He was used to making dirty jokes at me and wasn't used to it. Even his hands, which often groped me, became quiet.

After my cousin went into his room and we heard the classic sound of his computer starting up, my boyfriend and I in the living room suddenly felt a sense of relief.

My boyfriend immediately moved to sit next to me, put his arm around my waist, and whispered, "It's nothing, having such a handsome, tall cousin stay at your house makes me nervous." I laughed and said, "Why are you nervous! He's my cousin, don't overthink it. I've seen him bathe naked when he was little, it's nothing special!" My boyfriend grinned mischievously and said, "When he was little, he was small. Who knows if you want to know what his 'thing' looks like now!" Ever since the last time my boyfriend and I had sex, when he actually wanted us to have sex in front of our dog Jacky, I knew that my boyfriend seemed to have lewd sexual fantasies and would even try other sexual things if given the chance. So, I wasn't surprised that he was already imagining something ambiguous between me and my cousin.

I raised my hand and slapped him on the forehead with a loud "smack." I said,

"You're thinking nonsense again. My cousin is a proper person. Didn't you see how red his face turned when you made that dirty joke? How could he possibly have impure thoughts about me?" My boyfriend sighed after being hit, then grabbed my raised hand and pulled me down onto the sofa. He breathed on my sensitive armpit and said, "I trust him, but I don't trust you. You can even attract Jackey the dog, so naturally I don't trust you." As he spoke, my boyfriend licked my sensitive armpit.

My boyfriend's breath on my sensitive armpits, and even his intentional or unintentional licking, made me extremely sensitive. I had a feeling of wanting to laugh and moan at the same time. I moaned and said, "Don't lick me like that. What will make you feel at ease?" My boyfriend laughed and said, "You're so beautiful, I have to empty you first, make you weak, and after I've made you half dead, you naturally won't attract your cousin anymore." After saying that, without letting me move, my boyfriend knelt down on the sofa, just like last time when we made love in front of Jacky, and pressed me down on top of him, and began to peel off my clothes.

My boyfriend was strong, and he was holding one of my hands. It was summer vacation, and I was wearing light clothing, so my sleeveless top was suddenly pulled up high, and he even ripped open my bra. My breasts bounced out. I quickly covered my chest with my other hand and said, "Don't do this. My cousin just came into the room. What if he suddenly opens the door?" My boyfriend lewdly laughed and said, "Last time, Jacky was there, and you got so excited when I did it to you on the sofa. This time, with my cousin in the next room, you'll actually get even more excited if I do it to you in the living room! Right?" Before I could say anything, he started pulling at my denim shorts, eager to tear them off along with my underwear.

I hurriedly reached for my pants buttons again, saying, "Don't do anything like that! I'd be so embarrassed if my cousin saw me lying naked in the living room, and you were touching my private parts!" My boyfriend laughed, "Anyway, he's over 18. He's so old, he's probably watched countless porn videos already. He's seen people having sex before. But you're all red-faced, you seem really excited." Hearing my boyfriend's words, I unconsciously reached out and touched my face with my other hand, which he wasn't holding. It was indeed burning hot. I started to wonder, "Do I really want my cousin to see me having sex with my boyfriend?" Taking advantage of my relaxed hand touching my face, my boyfriend immediately grabbed my other hand, holding both of my hands with one hand and pressing them over my head. At this point, I was completely submissive to him, but I was too embarrassed to shout, lest my cousin in the room hear and think something was wrong. Seeing that I seemed to have submitted to him, my boyfriend leaned down and kissed me on the lips, beginning a passionate French kiss. He put his tongue in my mouth, swirling it around, teasing my tongue, and making me suck on his nimble tongue.

I gradually became somewhat confused and infatuated with my boyfriend.

Seeing that I was gradually stopping my resistance, my boyfriend started to explore my sensitive areas with his tongue—my neck, armpits, and breasts. He licked and sucked my upper body, while my hands were held captive by him, his tongue roaming over my sensitive spots, and his legs clamping my lower body, leaving me unable to move. Under the wet, licking sensation of his tongue, I naturally began to moan, "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm! It's so itchy! Oh! Oh! Don't kiss my nipples, they're too itchy!" I said. My boyfriend knew I was being sarcastic and ignored my moans, continuing to lick my lower body. He licked my navel, and waves of tingling pleasure washed over me. I stopped resisting, and he licked downwards, reaching the top of my hot pants. I even arched my hips a few times to let him lick deeper. "Mmm!"

"Ugh! Licking other people's private parts like that, you're more shameless than a dog!" I said coquettishly. My boyfriend saw that I had stopped resisting and had already pushed my hands away. He must have been aroused by his licking, and he felt even more smug. My boyfriend said,

"Mei'er, you say no, but why are your waist and vulva sticking up like you really want me to lick that place too?" I said shyly, "No, it's just that you're making me so itchy, that's why my butt is moving around." My boyfriend didn't say anything, this time he didn't try to pull down my denim shorts, but instead lifted my legs up, and his tongue started licking my thighs, wandering around, gradually licking towards the inside of my thighs. While licking my inner thighs, my boyfriend said, "Mei'er, your thighs smell so good, like you just took a shower!" My legs trembled from his licking, and I replied, "I knew you were coming at this time, of course I would take a clean shower first, who doesn't know you're always so eager! Oh! My thighs are so itchy from your licking." I unconsciously opened my legs, intentionally or unintentionally wanting my boyfriend to lick deeper into my inner thighs, but my boyfriend's tongue seemed to deliberately only lick my thighs, deliberately avoiding my private parts.

I felt like I wasn't getting a proper itch from his licking, and I started to get impatient. Without realizing it, I spread my legs wider, even pulling up my shorts and spreading the crotch so my boyfriend could lick my private parts through the seam.

My boyfriend laughed, "You just said you didn't want to do that, but now you're showing off your treasure." My face turned bright red, but my desire had already been aroused and couldn't be extinguished. I replied, "Who told you to lick my sensitive spots like that? Now you're afraid to lick inside. Turns out you're shy. Anyway, I have a 'little wolfhound' at home. If you don't satisfy me, I'll just have to let that 'little wolfhound' serve you." Because my desire had already been aroused by my boyfriend, but he was deliberately trying to dampen my enthusiasm, I had no choice but to provoke him back.

Unexpectedly, my boyfriend wasn't angry at all; instead, he laughed excitedly. He said, "Ever since Jacky helped us make love last time, I only really enjoyed it when I had a guy join me in fucking your pussy." Hearing this, I didn't dare answer; my face just turned even redder. Seeing that I didn't answer, my boyfriend grinned lewdly and wickedly, happily lifting my buttocks up and pulling down my denim shorts. This time, I didn't resist, letting him take off the rest of my clothes. After he took off my shorts, he peeled back my underwear, easily revealing my vulva. My boyfriend excitedly said, "Mei'er, you're so beautiful. You've maintained such a great figure, and your breasts are so big. And every time I see your vulva, so pink, with so little pubic hair, sparsely covering your mons pubis, it makes me inexplicably excited." I shyly squeezed my legs together, but my boyfriend gently pried them open. He gently ran his fingers over my vaginal opening. He said:

"Mei'er is not only beautiful with smooth skin, but also a slutty girl! Suddenly, the bottom of my panties looks like it's been splashed with half a bowl of rice porridge, slippery and wet, a huge patch of it!" Hearing my boyfriend say this, I quickly reached down to touch the bottom of my panties. Sure enough, it was already a large wet area. I looked down and even saw that the wet patch had formed the shape of my vaginal opening, so my vagina must be full of vaginal fluid right now.

Seeing me touching my opening, my boyfriend probably thought my expression was so lewd that he couldn't control himself anymore, so he reached out and pulled off my only panties. Sure enough, they were still covered in my vaginal fluid. When he pulled them off, there were still a few strands of fluid clinging to the opening. Now, I was finally lying naked on the living room sofa.

Without saying a word, my boyfriend deliberately spread my legs wide, revealing my already wet vagina, and adjusted the angle of my buttocks, intentionally positioning my private parts directly towards my cousin's room.

I exclaimed in surprise, "Don't turn my butt like that! What if my cousin suddenly opens the door? He'll see everything!" My boyfriend laughed and said, "Isn't this great? It'll give your cousin a lesson in male-female health education, and let him see how pretty your pussy is." He then flicked his fingers against my labia minora, and a stimulating sensation immediately came from my vulva.

I had initially thought my boyfriend was just joking about revealing too much, but now I realized his joke was getting increasingly out of control. My cousin was alone in the room; what was he doing? We had no idea. What if he suddenly opened the door to get a drink or go to the bathroom? He'd see his cousin, naked with her legs spread wide, her private parts right in front of him. Plus, my house isn't big, and the distance from the bedroom door to the living room is short. If my cousin opened the door, he could see every single detail of my private parts clearly.

Thinking of this, I felt even more ashamed and terrified. My legs kicked involuntarily, but my boyfriend seemed to have anticipated my resistance. He had already flipped me over, pinning me down in a position similar to the missionary position in 69 oral sex.

He had even shoved his rock-hard penis into my mouth.

But the thought that once we started oral sex, my view would be completely blocked by his genitals, and if my cousin opened the door, I imagined he would have my private parts completely exposed, and I wouldn't even notice for a long time. So, instinctively, I spat out his penis from my mouth.

My boyfriend was now on top of me, his hands spreading my thighs wide, gently rubbing my clitoris with his fingers. Waves of pleasure washed over me. He probably sensed that I had spat out his penis and wasn't servicing it, which displeased him.

So he started by gently rubbing my clitoris, then began rubbing my vulva forcefully and quickly. Suddenly, the sensation changed from pleasure to a stinging pain. I cried out, "It hurts! It hurts! My vulva is uncomfortable! It hurts!" My boyfriend ignored my cries and continued rubbing my clitoris rapidly. The pain forced me to pull my legs up, but because he had already spread my thighs, my vulva remained under his control. The stinging pain made me continue to moan pitifully, "My vulva hurts so much! Don't rub it so hard!

Oh! Oh! It hurts!

" My boyfriend said, "Who told you not to cooperate? I'm going to make your pussy feel both painful and pleasurable, it'll excite you even more!" He then inserted two fingers directly into my pussy. Because my pussy is naturally tight, my boyfriend usually inserts one finger first, and only after it's truly wet can he insert two. Now, suddenly, two fingers are inserted at once, and I feel my pussy being stretched wide open. The sudden insertion caused another sharp pain. Although I was already full of vaginal fluid, so there was no more frictional stinging, there was still an uncomfortable feeling of sudden expansion inside my vagina.

I groaned in pain, "Oh! My pussy is so stretched, it's uncomfortable, can you go slower? My clitoris is too stimulated, it's uncomfortable too!" Tears welled up in my eyes from the pain.

Seeing my tears, my boyfriend finally couldn't bear to torture me any longer and began to gently rub my clitoris, gently inserting and withdrawing one finger into my pussy. The pain instantly transformed into pleasure. The feeling was even more pleasurable than just the continuous gentle rubbing.

I couldn't help but start moaning with pleasure, "My pussy is so strange, sometimes it hurts, sometimes it feels good, but it feels even better. Don't stop, keep playing with my pussy, it feels like I'm about to come, oh! oh! oh! That's it." I even automatically spread my thighs wider so that my boyfriend could fully play with my pussy.

Seeing that I was enjoying myself again, my boyfriend played with the entrance and outside of my vagina, sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Under his skillful touch, I felt a soft comfort one moment and a stimulating pleasure the next. The two sensations alternated, stimulating my vagina, almost bringing me to the brink of orgasm. My vagina was constantly leaking fluid, and I could feel my anus getting wet. I was sure the fluid had already flowed down to my anus. I was almost collapsing under his touch. I moaned, "Oh! Oh! I can't take it anymore, my vagina is about to orgasm, I'm going to come, oh! Oh! Oh!" My thighs were already spread wide open, letting him play with my vagina. I had completely forgotten about my cousin being in the room, and I didn't care that my private parts were facing my cousin's door, being played with by my boyfriend.

In return, I took his penis into my mouth and sucked on his glans, servicing him. We were both playing with each other's genitals.

Just as I took my boyfriend's penis into my mouth, I suddenly thought I heard a door open. Unsure, I spat it out and whispered, "Did you hear the door open?" He ignored me, grabbed his own penis, and shoved it back into my mouth. Because I was pinned down, I couldn't see if the door was open. Plus, the last time I spat it out, he tormented my genitals, and I was in pain for a while. This time, I had no choice but to obediently take his penis back into my mouth and continue giving him oral sex, my private parts still facing my cousin's door, being teased by my boyfriend.

However, I suspected my cousin was already in his room, secretly listening to what my boyfriend and I were doing. We were shouting so loudly, and I was moaning so loudly too; he must have heard us. He probably knew my private parts were currently spread open, facing his door, and he finally couldn't resist opening the door to peek. My boyfriend, seemingly enjoying the attention, pretended not to notice and instead used his penis to gag me and block my view.

The thought of myself, a cousin seven or eight years older than my younger cousin, now with my legs spread wide, my private parts exposed, being played with by a man, and me moaning loudly, while my cousin peeked through the crack in the door, filled me with an indescribable mix of shame and shock. In this atmosphere, my vagina became unusually sensitive and contracted strongly, a more intense orgasm than ever before suddenly washing over me… (Previous post: Many readers who commented on my previous post said I haven't written anything in a long time. I must admit, it has been a while. This is because I, a woman, have absolutely no "imagination." Unlike many original authors here, I can't conjure up countless beautiful stories that inspire envy.

Because I lack imagination, I can only write about things I've personally experienced, recalling those moments.) Therefore, I have to write for a while and then stop for a while, unlike some prolific original authors who can contribute frequently.

However, because almost everything I write is based on my own experiences, my feelings are very real. I'm just recording it with my pen, so what I write is usually very close to the truth. This is why many readers say my writing feels very immersive. So, although the low output is a pity, every cloud has a silver lining. Anyway,

continuing from the previous post, we talked about how my cousin came to stay with me in Taipei for two months during the summer vacation.

My boyfriend also came to visit me on weekends. While my cousin was playing on the computer in his room, my boyfriend got aroused and started having sex with me in the living room. He even took off my clothes, spread my legs, and exposed my private parts, with my thighs open, facing my cousin's bedroom door, seemingly enticing my cousin, who was still a virgin, to peek.

As a result, my cousin seemed unable to resist the temptation and finally secretly opened his bedroom door to peep at my boyfriend and me having sex. Why do I say "seemed"? Because my lewd and somewhat perverted boyfriend had me pinned beneath him, his penis inside my mouth, and we were in a 69 position, playing with each other's genitals. My genitals were also facing my cousin's door. So, I had no way of knowing if my cousin had come out to watch us.

The reason I say "seemed" is because I thought I heard the door open, albeit very softly, and my view was also obstructed by my boyfriend's genitals. However, based on my woman's intuition, I sensed another pair of greedy eyes staring at my genitals. I felt my private parts being greedily "stalked."

And in this atmosphere, with my boyfriend's mouth and fingers teasing the sensitive inside and outside of my vagina, I surprisingly and quickly reached an unusual orgasm.

At that moment, I felt as if a surge of liquid was about to burst forth from my body. I was surprised that I was about to climax so quickly. I quickly spat out the penis that was going in and out of my mouth and cried out, "Oh! Oh! Oh! I can't take it anymore! I can't take it anymore! Good boyfriend, please have mercy on my little hole! My little hole is about to take it, oh!

Oh!... I'm about to collapse!"

It would have been better if I hadn't said anything. When my boyfriend heard that I was about to climax,

he actually groaned twice, "Heh! Heh!" Then, he even faster thrust his two fingers into my little hole, while desperately sucking on my swollen clitoris.

I felt my vagina was nearing its climax, the fluids inside me about to burst forth. Instinctively, my legs contracted inwards, and I could only moan loudly, "Ah! Ah! I can't take it anymore... I'm going to come, I'm going to come..." Seeing this, my boyfriend grabbed my thighs, preventing me from closing my legs, and began sucking and probing my vagina with both his mouth and fingers. Unable to withstand his onslaught, I finally ejaculated.

I immediately felt waves of contractions inside my vagina, gripping and sucking my fingers for about half a minute. As my vagina contracted, it became increasingly wet and slippery. I knew I had truly come.

My boyfriend was playing with my vagina. As it started to contract, he deliberately cried out, "Ah! Ah!

Mei'er, your vagina is sucking my finger in waves, getting tighter and tighter, and it's constantly leaking juices. You're such a slutty woman!" I was already lost in passion and cried out, "Orgasm...orgasm...my vagina, ah! ah...!

You've brought me to orgasm..." My boyfriend continued thrusting in and out of my vagina, saying loudly, "How can your vagina have such strong suction? I can hardly pull my finger out..." But his finger kept thrusting in and out.

Because my boyfriend's finger was inside my vagina, and because of the vaginal contractions, every time he pulled his finger out, my buttocks would even be pulled up along with his finger, as if his finger was being held by my vagina and couldn't break free.

My boyfriend, peering lewdly through the crack in the bedroom door, chuckled as he played with my vagina, saying, "What a pity, it's just my finger inside. If it were a man's penis, I wonder how many sperm it would have to ejaculate before your vagina would relax. It's like your vagina has some kind of sperm-absorbing magic!" At that moment, I could only endure the intense pleasure my boyfriend was giving me by curling and contracting every muscle in my body. I could only gasp and reply, "Mmm! Mmm! You've driven me half to death, and... and you're still laughing... Oh!

Oh..." After saying that, I spread my arms and legs, practically sprawling out on the sofa in a "spread-eagle" position.

And at that moment, I seemed to faintly hear a man's deliberately low, rapid breathing coming from my cousin's bedroom door, even the sound of him swallowing saliva. And my position at that moment was exactly that of a naked

woman sprawled out on the sofa. My private parts were directly facing my cousin's bedroom door, and if my cousin were peeking through the crack in the door... It must have been just like those close-up shots of a woman's vagina in porn. And it was a live broadcast; my cousin was naked, her vagina exposed, reaching orgasm right in front of him, while my embarrassing orgasm was undoubtedly witnessed by him as well.

My boyfriend seemed to hear the men in the room deliberately lowering their breathing. He was also deliberately fiddling with the inside of my thighs, which were spread out in a "V" shape. He said, "What a slutty cunt! After clamping my fingers, a bunch of white, almost transparent, vaginal fluid flowed out. So, Mei'er, your cunt can also produce 'vaginal fluid'! People say that women who produce vaginal fluid are the most slutty and terrifying, they'll suck men dry." I had just orgasmed and was lying helplessly on the sofa, unable to move. My legs were only trembling convulsively, and with each tremor, more vaginal fluid seemed to flow out, dripping onto the sofa.

My boyfriend continued to tease my vulva with his fingers, and I was powerless to resist, forced to let him play with me. Because a woman has just had an orgasm, her genitals are extremely sensitive; his fingers teased my already swollen clitoris and labia, even still penetrating inside my vagina, each time pulling out a considerable amount of fluid. My vulva was incredibly sensitive, and under his ministrations, I could only moan softly, "Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Just then, I seemed to hear another series of more rapid, labored breathing sounds and the sound of swallowing coming from my cousin's room. Then, two long sighs followed, which I was almost certain were coming from my cousin's room. However, after the two long sighs, my cousin's room seemed to fall silent. "My cousin was peeping at his older cousin being brought to orgasm by her boyfriend, and he couldn't help but masturbate in his room too!" My female intuition told me that my boyfriend must have heard clearly this time as well. So, when he heard the panting coming from my cousin's room, he deliberately spread my thighs wide open again, exposing my wet vulva, and pointed it towards my cousin's door again, continuing to thrust his fingers into my already extremely sensitive vulva.

My private parts, being ravaged by my boyfriend's fingers, were so sensitive that they were almost on the verge of pain. I couldn't help but push his hands away, moaning, "Oh! Oh!... My vulva is too sensitive, it'll break if you keep going! Ah! Ah!..." I even moved my buttocks, trying to dodge his fingers. But every time I dodged, he would grab me and pull me back, pointing my vulva towards my cousin's door again.

However, after being grabbed and ravaged several times, the extremely sensitive feeling in my vulva subsided after two long sighs came from my cousin's room. It aroused a very strange sexual desire in me, a strong desire to perform, specifically a sexual desire to perform. This aroused me, and after hearing the man's sigh, my intuition told me: "My cousin must have been secretly watching my vagina being played with by a man, and he was masturbating and ejaculating!" The thought filled me with shame. However, what followed was an even more lewd desire: I actually fantasized that my boyfriend, who was currently playing with my vagina, was my young "cousin"!

Suddenly, I felt that the pain from being played with in my vagina was actually a great pleasure, and the pleasure was continuing to expand—it was a truly peculiar feeling!

So I grabbed my boyfriend's penis again, imagining it was my cousin's. I moaned,

"You're making my pussy feel so good, I want to suck your big cock too!" Then I took his penis, which was pressing against my face, into my mouth, thinking, "This is my cousin's virgin penis, I want to suck it properly, to taste the flavor of a virgin!" My boyfriend was overjoyed. Usually, after I reach orgasm, I try everything to stop him, to prevent him from having sex again. I even masturbate him to make sure he doesn't touch my vagina or body. This time, after my orgasm, I wanted it again so soon; it was the first time he'd seen me so wanton. Little did he know that my transformation into imagining him as my cousin had aroused his desire again. He thought I was just teasing him and getting interested.

While sucking on his penis, I said, "What a big cock, so hard, I love it! You're going to fuck my pussy hard later, just using your fingers isn't enough, I want an even bigger cock inside, mmm!

mmm!" I even pressed his penis against my face, kissing and licking it like it was a precious treasure.

My boyfriend immediately felt the pleasure of his penis, so he slowed down his hand on my pussy and focused on enjoying my oral service to his penis.

He said comfortably, "Mei'er's finally figured it out! I knew it! You were just too shy to let people see your pussy. What's wrong with that? Such a beautiful pussy, any man who sees it will try everything to get inside and ejaculate inside you. Doesn't it feel much better to be fucked like this? Oh! Oh! Your

little tongue is so nimble! So good... ah...!"

I was just fantasizing about my cousin's penis going in and out of my mouth. I didn't hear what my boyfriend was saying. In this atmosphere, I unconsciously played with my "cousin's penis" for almost ten minutes. And it was with boundless love as I played with my "cousin's penis."

Moreover, I even intentionally or unintentionally stuck my buttocks up, facing my cousin's door, as if I was exhibiting my lewd private parts to be seen by the eyes through the crack in the door. I could even feel my vagina opening opening and closing as my buttocks moved, with a continuous flow of vaginal fluid. The fluid flowed down my groin, over my anus, and even dripped onto the sofa. I felt incredibly lewd at that moment.

I even deliberately, occasionally taking a moment to place my hand on my labia, using my fingers to spread my vagina wide, opening it wide, and then facing the door with my legs spread and my buttocks sticking out. I wanted my cousin in the room to see clearly that this was my irresistible vagina.

Since I started dating, no man has ever complained about my figure during sex. Every boyfriend I've had has said I have a treasure vagina, tight and tender, which they love to play with.

Even when I was drugged and raped by two young boys (please refer to my previous two posts - "I was drugged and raped by two boys, and became their 3P toy," around the 13th-15th ward), I was already in a daze, yet I still heard them commenting that my vagina was tight, tender, and easily aroused, truly the epitome of a woman. Two sexually driven college students devised a plan to drug me, take me to a motel, and frantically ravage my body. I was subjected to their advances all night, and I can't even count how many times I was gang-raped or even involved in a 3P. I finally went home half-dead. No wonder people say beauty is a sin; it's a sin that can lead to crime.

My figure, visually speaking, would definitely make any man, or even any woman, who sees it drool. Even the labia minora covering the entrance to my vagina are still pink, not to mention the labia majora, which are also incredibly pink.

While bathing in hot springs, I sometimes peek at other women's genitals. I often find that their labia majora and minora have turned a brownish color, which I find really ugly and not pretty at all. I seriously doubt how men can tolerate it. It also seems very lewd, as if they've been tanned by men.

I, on the other hand, have naturally very fair skin, and my pubic hair is naturally just a soft tuft covering my mons pubis, with almost no hair on my labia majora. The sparse, light hairs on either side of my labia majora are incredibly beautiful to me. I've even taken a few selfies, in various alluring poses, but I only admire them myself and don't have the courage to post them online.

Some of the men I date even thought it was because I secretly shaved, and during dates, they would often ask me to take off my underwear for them to check. Sometimes, they would even take off my underwear while watching a movie, leaving me naked except for a short skirt, so they could take advantage of me in the dark. Of course, his trick succeeded again. So, I think men are incredibly cunning when it comes to getting women.

Therefore, my body and vagina can definitely give men tactile and visual sexual pleasure. Because of this, when I have sex with men, they often get too excited and secretly ejaculate inside me after only a few thrusts. Once, I was having sex with a man more than ten years older than me, and he ejaculated as soon as he entered my vagina, which left me feeling very disappointed. I wondered why men ejaculate so easily! I often haven't had enough pleasure before the men can't take it anymore!

Anyway, as I fantasized about showing my vagina to my cousin and diligently sucking his penis, even sucking his testicles alternately, I unconsciously felt the penis in my mouth getting harder and thicker, and my boyfriend's breathing turned into panting.

I quickly stopped, and my boyfriend immediately got up, turned around, spread my legs wide again, and hugged my body. I knew he was going to start penetrating me.

In a daze, I blurted out, "Come on, fuck my cunt, it's all wet and slippery, perfect for you to fuck to your heart's content! Go ahead and fuck me as hard as you can!" Without a word, my boyfriend thrust his cock deep into my cunt, shoving it in completely. I couldn't help but moan, "Oh! So thick! So good, it feels so good to be fucked by you! I'll let you fuck my cunt as hard as you want, it's okay." Hearing my moan, my boyfriend's face was filled with a lewd expression. He grinned and said, "You're such a slutty cunt, you're begging to be fucked! Is your cunt so begging for a man to fuck you?" Without another word, he thrust deeper and deeper into my vagina.

I moaned in sync with his thrusts, "Oh! Oh!" and closed my eyes. I could imagine that my cousin was watching me being fucked by a man.

So, I fantasized that the man currently penetrating me was my cousin, who was going through puberty. My vagina was being repeatedly thrust into, reaching all the way to my cervix, and a tingling, itchy sensation spread through my vagina, as if I was about to ejaculate, but it also felt distant; I couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy.

Since my boyfriend had already almost ejaculated in my mouth, after only a few dozen thrusts, he was already panting heavily, his breathing growing louder with each thrust.

Just as I was comfortably enjoying being fucked, my boyfriend suddenly cried out, "I can't take it anymore! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Sensing he was about to ejaculate, I quickly said, "No, don't ejaculate now! Your cousin hasn't had enough yet. Let her enjoy herself a little longer. Wait a bit longer before you ejaculate!" I even wrapped my legs around his waist to stop him from thrusting too hard.

If my cousin were watching from behind the door, he would have seen my cousin's legs wrapped around the man's waist, his penis thrusting forcefully into her vagina. His testicles, outside the opening, slapped against her anus with each thrust, the anus glistening with her vaginal fluids, the testicles slick with a stream of wetness. My boyfriend

, ignoring my attempts to stop him, pressed down on me, sucking on my neck, almost biting so hard they left marks, trying to force me into his sexual assault.

Under this semi-coercion, I could only endure his increasingly rapid thrusts, until finally, inside my vagina, I felt his penis swell and contract in a typical ejaculation motion.

I felt my vaginal fluid increase, but my boyfriend remained motionless. Still sexually unsatisfied, I instinctively thrust my vagina upwards, trying to stimulate his limp penis still inside me. I moaned, "Keep moving, keep moving, don't stop, I haven't reached orgasm yet... um! um!" My vagina continued to thrust upwards desperately.

My boyfriend's useless penis continued to slump, and I could feel semen leaking from the opening. Finally, he jerked his hips, still on top of me, even squeezing and playing with my left breast with his left hand. But his limp penis slipped out of my vagina, causing some of the semen that had been inside to flow out. My legs, which had been wrapped around his waist, automatically loosened, and I lay down. My boyfriend, limp and lifeless, lay on top of me, motionless for a moment. I knew he had orgasmed and ejaculated inside me again. I was in the throes of passion, my boyfriend had only ignited my desire, a passion he couldn't extinguish.

My lust was raging, but my boyfriend was as powerless as semen flowing from my vagina, leaving me feeling utterly defeated.

Just then, I heard the door close softly, "Plop!" I realized that my cousin had indeed witnessed my live sex act with a man. Now that he had seen me naked, how was I supposed to face him in the future?

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