16-10-2016, 04:40 PM
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My first experience with my cousin
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16-10-2016, 04:45 PM
All credit goes to original writer. I'm simply copying his words and sharing among all of you of course after some editing. It's certainly my favorite one and hope you too appreciate this story. The story goes here as:
I’m going to continue with my newest story, however this time it’s still coming from my mind, but instead of my imagination it’s coming from memory. This is the true story of how I became sexually involved with my cousin. My cousin and I have always had a really close relationship. He’s only 5 weeks older than me, so really from birth we’ve been close. Our mum’s are sisters so I’ve always seen a lot of him and had him as a big part of my life. When we were younger, about 10/11, our minds were starting to grow and develop. We both had questions and curiosities involving sex and the opposite sex. Around this age we used to discuss certain things we’d heard on the playground about sex and what not, sharing stories that thinking back to now, were complete nonsense but at the time, they were so interesting. We were both very open with each other; we’d sit in the bathroom together while the other went to the toilet or had a shower, so we were very aware of what each other looked like naked, from a very young age. One day when we were younger, I was so curious that I asked could I touch him, down there. He was quick to agree, as long as I returned the favor. He pulled down his trousers and I poked his little reluctantly, laughing like the little girl I was. When I had finished examining I let him do the same. Our relationship continued like this for a while as children, but when we got a bit older, and realized that touching your cousin like that was wrong, it stopped. Our relationship always stayed close though. We told each other everything, we were constantly texting each other, there was nothing we didn’t tell each other. He’s a very good looking guy, so he always has got a lot of female attention, and has always had a lot of girlfriend’s, which he’d always discuss with me and get my advice on. I was the same; I’d come to him for advice about boyfriends and tell him all about my friends and everything that was going on with me. We’d often go out together; we were more like best friends than family. One night I’d just got into bed, when I got a text. I checked my phone to see that it was from him, we began texting back and forth as we did most nights, talking about our days and what we had planned for tomorrow. After a while of chatting the texting stopped for a while, I presumed he must have fallen asleep or something, and put my phone down. After a further 10 minutes or so I heard my phone go off again. The text read “I was thinking today, do you remember when we were kids and we used to mess about with each other?” At first I didn’t really get what he meant, so replied “what do you mean ‘mess about’?” I tried to think to what he could have meant, I thought he was talking about when we’d play together, as kids do, I realized I was wrong when I got his reply, “I mean when we were curious, we ‘messed about’ with each other...down there LOL” at this I couldn’t help but burst out laughing, I’d never expected this to get brought up, and I’d always thought that if it did, it’d be incredibly awkward, but to my surprise it wasn’t, it made me laugh. I was sure he was laughing about it too, I replied “Oh gosh! Of course I remember that LOL, I can’t even believe we did things like that, but we were young we didn’t realize it was wrong”, to this I got a “LOL” in reply and a quick change of the subject, as he started asking me about the upcoming weekend when my mum and his went to my Nan’s, and often we’d go with them to catch up with family. We agreed that we’d both go that weekend as it’d been a few weeks since we’d seen each other. The conversation ended as normal that night with me deciding to go to sleep, wishing him goodnight and telling him I’d see him at the weekend. Everything was normal, the way we’d always been, nothing could warn me for how things were going to change. The weekend came and I went with my mum to my Nan’s. When I got there we all sat around for a while, a few of my aunts and uncles were there with their young children, my cousin and I am the eldest of the grandchildren. After a while we decided to escape the lounge and the “oldies” to go off to the back room where we’d often go when we got bored of the old people’s conversations. There was a TV and couches in there for us to chill out. We sat and talked and watched some TV for a while. After some chatting, the conversation turned to our texting a few nights before. I decided to bring up what he had said as I found it so funny.
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