Thanks for posting!
For anyone interested, here it is again with added line breaks and some minor editing:
Part 1:
So I just stumbled across this subreddit today as I didn’t quite believe my friend when he said ‘reddit has a place for everyone’. So I figured I would share my story that I have with my cousin. We have been emotionally close for a very long time but only gotten seriously intimate within the past 2 months or so.
So to flesh out the past briefly, I have never had a problem with the concept of incest, which I chalk up to having parents who divorced very young and gaining a step sister who I grew up with. It never bothered me to think of her in a sexual manner. From a very young age I also had sexual attractions to my cousin, which I used to only see exclusively on Thanksgiving as we lived pretty far away. At a time in my life when I was younger (I’m 23 now, not like I’m old as shit here) I had a really bad break up and was in a terrible place mentally. This cousin was just there for me when I needed her, and slowly that close emotional connection grew into a little more than that. She supported me when I was down, Skyped with me for hours in the days after, and my feelings just kinda grew. She had similar feelings growing up (back when we were kids she told our other cousins she ‘like liked’ me, which they had kinda brushed off, but I never forgot.) and while I cant remember exactly how it happened, at some point one of us balled up enough and told the other we had more than just cousinly feelings for each other. This was about 5 years ago, and she is only a year younger than me(she is currently 22).
From there is started simple enough. I don’t remember how it got started, but I must have asked her to send me some form of naughty picture and she slowly got the courage to do so, and found out that she liked my reactions and how excited I was to see them. She is 5’8’’, straight brown hair, extremely busty(just asked her while typing this, she is 38D) extremely attractive face and physical figure that I could never get enough of seeing. I got her approval to post a couple pictures that she sent to me recently, sorry no face though.
http://i.imgur.com/V5p2wbq.png
http://i.imgur.com/80jZbGv.jpg
Anyway, this continued on for quite a while as just coy picture sending to me, never showing much beyond breasts and face but I was happy as I loved seeing her. In her junior year of high school she asked me to take her to her prom and I agreed. That was the first night I can really remember us trying anything sexual…we made out on the dance floor (which got a very ‘naughty naughty’ look from her best friend, who was the only person there who knew who I was and by extension my relation to her) we made out in the car, and I attempted to finger her in the car but she was very timid as I was the first person to ever have my hand down there, it didn’t go very far. But we had a lovely time and It further cemented my feelings for her not just as someone I lusted for but as someone who I really enjoyed being myself around and had feelings for that was definitely more than just familial love.
Sometime after this she got a boyfriend and while the light text flirting slowed down, she continued to send me pictures, as she was taking some for her boyfriend at this point. I started to get pictures that she wasn’t sending to him, as she loved my reactions more. She enjoyed how I would ogle and cherish every single time I got to see this naughty side of her, while her boyfriend kind of took it for granted and brushed it off.
Fast forward to… I suppose about a year ago. She was not getting the satisfaction she needed from her boyfriend. She told me the sex was lack luster, he had tried eating her out once in their like 3 year relationship and said he didn’t like it so he never did again, he didn’t appreciate her sexually at all. She was increasingly curious about what it felt like to be eaten out by a man, as I had told her about it across my many girlfriends over the years of us being close. She was jealous that I ate pussy on command, I remember her saying.
I of course happily offered to eat her on multiple occasions, pretty much any time she complained to me about wanting it I always threw out the ‘you know a willing tongue is always just an hour or so away’. The problem with this was we hadn’t met up to do anything sexual in years. So we started out slow. We went out to a red robin and afterwards made out in the car for a good long time, grinding on each other and me groping her like crazy. Her breasts were soft and massive in my palms, she reacted well to me grabbing them, even though it was under her shirt, she loved having her neck bitten, all of it was such a turn on for me and her nerves quickly faded under the pleasure. She was still too nervous to have me eat her out, much less in a small car, so we ended it at that. A couple months later she couldn’t handle it any more, she had waited through a 3 year relationship and wanted to know what it was like to be eaten out by someone who actually WANTED to eat her out so badly.
So she nervously asked me to come up and we made a date. I came up to her house and we just chilled out, watching TV on her couch. She seemed too nervous to make any moves but I told her very adamantly that I wanted a very clear verbal go-ahead before I did anything to her. I didn’t want there to be any ambiguity about if she wanted something. I think she finally leaned over at one point and just whispered ‘eat me’ and I more or less took off running. She was wearing yoga pants and I immediately went to feeling her up through those, rubbing her loins while we kissed. I was very much in the heat of the moment, I had gotten my first taste of kissing her just a few months ago after 3 years of doing nothing but lusting after her over pictures and I could not get enough.
She moans pretty loudly when she gets rubbed hard enough through pants and that was basically music to my ears. Slowly I started to strip off her pants, and I remember very strictly being so excited as the yoga pants slowly came off with her legs high up in the air, and I caught my first whiff of her scent and that was intoxicating. She smelled lovely, arousing, I could practically feel the heat coming off of her, and just a quick glance down at her I could easily see she was ready. She had on some very sexy lace blue thong and her wetness was bleeding through the front. Normally I would have taken off a woman’s panties to get the full vag all over my face but her scent was driving me wayyyy past the point of that. I quickly slipped them to the side and went at it.
She tasted just as good as she smelled and she was SOAKED. I remember my chin and lips being very much coated with her and her moans that I was hearing muffled through my blank mind was bliss. I was licking her all over, inside, focusing on the clit, licking slow, fast, sucking and kissing everything I could. I was determined to make her first real time an enjoyable one. I had ordered her prior to tell me when she was either getting a build or getting close to cumming to I could continue whatever action I was doing at the time, and sure enough, when she told me she was cumming, I pressed my lips down as hard as I could and continued whatever I was doing at the time. Her whole body shook violently as she came, I grabbed onto her thighs for better support, and I distinctly recall her making the most sexy cute little moan noises as the orgasm rippled through her. I continued to tongue her all the way through until even the lightest tongue movements was causing her to spasm.
I drew my mouth away, wiped my lips off, took one more look at the absolutely gorgeous sight before me, and tossed her the yoga pants. I didn’t expect anything in return as I knew how nervous she was about giving head or anything like that so we just chilled out and watched Netflix or some shit until I ended up leaving. Asking her about it later she said it was an extremely enjoyable, new experience that she really, really wanted to experience again.
Happily enough, this session actually served as somewhat of a catalyst for her breaking up with her boyfriend. Beyond the fact that he was mean, manipulative, and borderline emotionally abusive, he didn’t eat pussy, and that didn’t sit with her very well after her session with me. So, with other things in her mind, she broke up with him. And it wasn’t long after that we met up again.
I believe she lasted another couple months before she asked me to come down to tongue fuck her again. Same situation, we chilled on the couch and watched tv. Similar situation, we started slowly making out, hands started going all over her(admittedly, I went for the breasts again, can you blame me) and we started getting pretty into it. Then she completely threw me for a loop. We broke the kiss and she leaned in close to me and literally whispered in me ear ‘I want you inside me’.
Well, my brain skipped a bit and after it caught up with the rest of the world we moved to the bedroom and slowly started stripping. I went down on her a bit before we moved onto anything else, again I was so damn excited to smell and taste her again, and she was happy to receive me again. I wanted specifically to get her off once before I went inside, I wanted her warmed up as much as I possibly could. Granted, it wasn’t really necessary as she wasn’t a virgin, but old habits die hard, I like to get my women off once before we have sex (it's also nice backup if you end up cumming early as they have already gotten off once XD) but anyway, I continued to eat her until she came, which was equally as enjoyable as it was the first time. She is a loud moaner, a strong climaxer, and just sexy and arousing all around.
(End of Part 1)
