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I am Amit, 39 yrs old, well built, married man who would like to share my first incest experience with my cousin, Sunita, who is over a year elder to me. It all happened two decades back during one of my visits to their place. More details of that can be found in previous episodes.
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By the time my eyes opened, it was getting dark in the room and must have been around five thirty in the evening. I turned my head to see the slow heaving chest of Sunita, she had turned off the tv and then dozed off, not wanting to disturb me from my sleep and my head still in her lap.
Calling her name softly a couple of times elicited no response as I continued to enjoy the view of her well-formed breasts and above that, her beautiful face, partially covered by her dark hair and resting on the side of the couch.
Her position could not possibly have been comfortable as I sat up and then moved, carefully lifting her legs onto the couch and then sliding a pillow beneath her head, adjusting it to make her more comfortable. Whilst moving her, my face came very close to Suna’s, my eyes conscious of her luscious lips and the temptation to kiss them, but I rejected the urge, aware that she was my cousin.
She moved slightly, getting herself comfortable, and mumbled in her sleep as I ran my hand over her cheek, softly brushing away the hair that had strayed and giving me a better view of her angelic face. She sighed and slid further down on the couch, her crumpled top riding higher and giving me an excellent view of her midriff and lower chest.
Once she had settled, I allowed my fingers to gently touch her tummy, the feel of her soft smooth skin arousing me and igniting an urge to touch her breasts. My hand and fingers slowly moved higher until eventually it cupped her right boob and I marveled at its firmness, her face still showing no sign of consciousness.
My head was being controlled by my desires and the urgency of my erection as I grew bolder, carefully sliding her top up and over her breasts. As her tits were exposed, I found my eyes fixated on them, two perfectly formed light-skinned orbs, her areola large and puffy with a smattering of tiny goosebumps and in the center of each one, a small button nipple. My fingers had a mind of their own as I ran a single digit over the small bud, watching as it became aroused and erect. I knew I was taking a chance, but such was my arousal that I found myself leaning forward, my tongue flicking out as I licked the expanding teat, my shaft giving a jerk of approval in my pajamas.
Glancing down at Sunita’s stomach, her navel reminded me of that erotic moment on the bus when I had first encountered her exotic fragrance, my mind conjuring images of her mound and her bottom as they passed in front of my face. Gingerly, I pulled on the strings of her shorts, watching as they loosened and granted me access to that most intimate part of her body.
‘Trrrrinng… trrrringg…’ the sound of the phone ringing was a sudden irritation as I panicked, jumping to my feet as I searched the room. ‘Fuck, where was the bloody phone.’
‘Trrrrinng… trrrringg… ‘ the sound came again but this time it was cut off abruptly as someone picked up the receiver. (Back then folks had the old land-line telephones with a large wired receiver handset on top).
I froze, timidly looking over my shoulder as Sunita answered it, her eyes still closed. The damned thing had been on the table right next to her all along. ‘Hello. Who is it?’ she asked sleepily.
A shiver of fear ran down my spine as I realized that I needed to do something before she noticed her state of undress. ‘Hey dear, how are you…..Yes, he arrived today….. Ok, let me check with him.’ It was infuriating only being able to hear one side Lefkoşa Escort of the conversation.
Sunita put her hand over the mouthpiece, about to ask me a question when she realized that her breasts were exposed and on display, hastily pulling her top down as she looked at me inquisitively.
‘Who is it?’ I asked, hoping to avoid the inevitable question.
‘It’s Kavita, she wants to know if we would like to go around to her home for dinner tonight. I can say no if you’re still tired and we can do it tomorrow night instead.’
An image of Kavita popped into my head, she was a voluptuous woman in her mid twenties, little taller than Sunita, her height helped disguise the fact that there was a little more of her. She had an attractive face enhanced by her curly brown hair and dark brown eyes, but it was her prominent bosom and her perfect arse pushing out of her shalwar (Indian dress) that had first caught my attention.
Kavita lived alone, was outgoing, a bit of an extrovert and had an intermittent boyfriend when I met them last year and noticed them kissing several times when we were watching a movie at her place one evening.
‘Sure, it will be great to meet her again’ I suddenly blurted, still trying to distract my cousin.
‘It seems Amit is eager to see you again,’ Suna said, pulling a face at me that implied I fancied her friend.
‘Ok, we will be over in an hour or so….. No, no… I will bring kheer.’ (An Indian dessert made of condensed milk of licking her pussy earlier when we were in the kitchen. I had even gotten as far as running my tongue over her nipple, but at the time she had been fast asleep. What I had never imagined was kissing her for real and now felt scared that I may be found lacking.
I had always been shy and a little tongue-tied, unable to speak to the girls at school until my senior years. I’d given a couple of girls a peck on the cheek, I’d seen French kissing at the movies, what I have never done or experienced was a full-on, mouth to mouth kiss, with any female.
‘I knew it! It has never happened, you have never plucked up the courage to kiss a girl.’ Her voice sounded triumphant while I felt like someone had just kicked me in the stomach.
‘Once a loser, always a loser!!’ she snarled as she plunged that imaginary knife in once more.
Perhaps that is what I needed, someone to give me a kick up the ass, as suddenly I found at least an inkling of courage, determined to prove her wrong as I closed the distance between us. I could feel the sweat break out on my scalp and under my arms as my face moved closer to hers, focusing on her rosy red lips until my eyes closed, and I kissed her.
‘Wow, just fucking wow.’ The sensation was out of this world, my first proper kiss as I savored the feel of her soft lips pressed against my own. It was only fleeting seconds, but for me, it felt as if time stood still.
‘Not bad….. for a first-timer,’ Suna teased, ‘My turn now?’
As she took my hand all my fears seemed to dissolve, her eyes staring at me dreamily as I nodded my head.
She took my face softly in her hands, tilted her head back and closed her eyes, her luscious lips slowly approaching mine as I felt the heat of her breath on my face. Time slowed and then stopped, her lips touched mine and brushed against them for a few seconds before she paused and curled her fingers into my hair as she pulled my head towards her. And then our mouths moved against each other, the passion slowly building the longer the kiss progressed.
I had never realized that a kiss could be so sensual, so arousing. It felt like electricity travelling through my body, my stomach full of butterflies and my arms covered in goosebumps. It was so intense and tantalizing that I even forgot to get embarrassed when I felt my erection pressed against her mound and belly.
My hands Kıbrıs Escort and arms automatically went around her waist as I pulled her tighter against me, marveling at the feel of her breasts squashed against my chest as I ground my groin against her. It was easy to tell that she was becoming as aroused as I was, her pelvis pushing back as the first growls of pleasure resonated in her throat and her hands moved from my face as she began stroking my chest and teasing my nipples.
Our breathing was fast and ragged, our lips opening farther as our tongues tangoed together and then explored each other’s mouths. When we finally parted we were breathless, our chests heaving as we panted in unison, our bodies covered in perspiration.
‘Bloody hell Sunita, I never realized a kiss could be…..’ She silenced me as I was pushed back towards the couch.
‘I know you licked my nipple,’ she whispered as she straddled my hips and cupped my face once more and looked deeply into my eyes before planting another passionate kiss on my lips, this time her mouth more frantic as it pressed against mine
My hands started to explore, feeling the smooth silky skin at her waist and soft supple folds of flesh at her midriff. Moving higher, they slipped beneath her top, counting her ribs until my fingers encountered her full breasts, tracing a path along their outer edge while my thumbs caressed the underneath of those two glorious orbs. With our mouths still pressed together, I felt rather than heard, the husky groan deep in her throat as my fingers gently explored her areola before softly twisting her now erect nipples.
Sunita sat upright abruptly as she pulled her top over her head and cast it aside, exposing her beautiful fair-skinned melons to me as my eyes took in her aroused and darker areolas and her two now substantial erect nipples, my hands gripping both tits firmly and feeling her teats press into the palms of my hands. When I gently flicked them, it seemed to drive her crazy, her breathing escalating as she arched her spine and threw her head back, allowing a drawn-out moan to escape her lips.
‘Just like that…’ she murmured, her long hair swinging left and right as she twisted her head one way and then the other, looking to me like my impression of a sex Goddess.
Flinging herself forward, her hair fell over both our faces as our lips made contact once more. When we parted, I opened my eyes, wanting to savor the moment, her eyes staring at me seemed full of love and arousal. Her nostrils flared and her lips parted as she sensually ran her tongue over them, the desire for sex clearly evident on her face.
She started grinding her genitals against mine, my erection rubbing against the gusset of her shorts as my hands gripped her hips and helped move her back and forwards, her breasts swinging slightly and causing her nipples to brush against my top.
There was an urgency to Sunita’s movements now as she helped drag my t-shirt over my head, her hands going to my chest as she traced patterns over my muscles, her fingers teasing my nipples and a look of delight on her face as she felt my shaft jerk against her pussy. Her hand moved slowly downwards, across my stomach and then to my groin as she laid the flat of her hand upon my erection, sliding it back and forwards as if gauging its length and her eyes filling with excitement.
‘Is this for me?’ she asked astonishingly, the love in her eyes quickly turning to one of lust.
Without waiting for my answer, she kissed me again, this time sucking at my tongue suggestively while rubbing at the erection inside my pajama bottoms as the movement of her hand began to toss me off.
I closed my eyes and abandoned myself to the pleasure of her touch, my hand drifting between her legs and caressing the gusset of her shorts. When we parted this time, Sunita got up from Girne Escort the couch and walked across the room, looking sensuously at me as her hands cupped her breasts and then to my delight, teased her nipples.
Staring at me provocatively, her tongue ran over her lips once more as her hand took one of the cords of her shorts and held it tantalizingly before she pulled it and allowed the garment to fall to the floor.
My gaze moved from her face, down over breast, across her tummy and then to her pussy. For the first time in my life, I was witnessing a true vision, a completely naked woman stood directly in front of me, with everything she had, on display. It was her fanny that kept my gaze riveted, it was nothing like my dreams or imagination, her mound and genitals were shaven, as bare as a baby’s bottom, her puffy lips hanging down, pink, and glistening with her juices in the low evening light as she walked back towards me.
‘Do I meet your approval?’ Suna hoarsely asked, closing my gaping mouth and pulling my chin upwards so I now looked into her face. Having been sitting on the edge of the couch, my head had been level with her mound and my eyes had been firmly fixed on her fanny.
‘You are so much sexier than I ever imagined,’ I remarked.
‘Does that mean you have been dreaming about me?’ Her left eyebrow rose curiously, but I could see the twinkle in her eyes.
‘Many times’ I gulped, confessing my sins.
‘So tell me Amit…… tell me what you did to my pussy in your dreams,’ her voice was playful, but at the same time, full of arousal and excitement.
‘Was it good? Did it satisfy you?’
It was obvious I had the hots for her, but I stumbled over my words, embarrassed at the thought of using vulgarities to describe what had taken place in my dreams. Pulling me to my feet, she gazed down at the obvious bulge in the front of my pajama bottoms, but at least this time there was no giggling, only a look of admiration.
‘Let me see first if this is what I felt on the bus.’ Those words confirmed my guess that she did feel my cock during our bus ride back home!
Suna squatted, her face level now with my groin as one hand cupped my bulge and her other hand went around my hips and seized my buttocks. She raised her eyes, looking at me in anticipation as she began to pull the front of my pajama bottoms down, my erection trapped and going with them until she pulled the front outwards and my cock, now free of any constraint, sprang upwards and smartly smacked Sunita on the chin.
‘Oh my God, Amit.’ She seemed mesmerized by its size, her hand allowing my pajama bottoms to slide to my ankles as she wrapped it around my shaft and slid my skin up and down.
‘Shit! I don’t know if I can manage this,’ The concern in her voice increased my confidence, her hand now firmly gripping my manhood as if her life depended on it. I watched as her tongue poked out and then she ran it over the tip of my cock, as though she was tasting candy before taking a bite. She swirled it around my engorged knob, licking beneath the sensitive helmet before pulling the skin down slightly as her lips opened and then my knob was enveloped by the warmth of her mouth.
My eyes rolled and I felt myself wobble unsteadily as my cousin sucked and licked, her hand now sliding up and down my shaft as she wanked me at the same time.
With the arousal and excitement of the day, there was no way I was going to last long under her administration. I tried to warn her, asking her to stop, but she continued, ignoring my request as her hand continued to toss me off, interspersed with massaging my sack.
Closing my eyes, my head lolled backwards, groans of pleasure and my approaching eruption raising the level of my voice. The more I voiced my satisfaction, the faster Suna’s hand went, now pumping up and down my cock, her mouth like a vacuum cleaner as she sucked at my knob. Sensations were flowing through me, each one overlapping the previous as I knew my ejaculation was imminent.
Even though my mouth opened to warn her, my hand instinctively went behind her head, pressing her further onto my cock as I screamed her name in ecstasy.