How It All Began With My Cousin

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I was born into a normal upper middle class family. I was a real shy boy and had serious problems talking to women. I had a crush on my cousin who happened to be my classmate. When I reached sexual maturity and learned how to masturbate (which actually happened by accident when I kept rubbing my waist on the bed while watching something bit romantic, I didn’t have any idea what just happened but it was awesome). From that time I have been fantasizing about her. Ironic how things work out! I had sex with her sister but not her.

I never even had the guts to tell her my love let alone have sex with her. She was really short (still she is really short) but her breasts grew really young. When in uniform it was a beautiful sight to see her breast keep her shirt that high and rounded.

I read stories from iss and to be honest, almost 99% are just made up stories. Stories people made up in their fantasy world where everything happens with perfection and chances and opportunities are more like ever present. Oh how wrong it is. Sex is absolutely unchoreographed at least for first few times. Nothing works right. Partners are left unsatisfied and its nothing like what stories here say.

My story started from my childhood. We cousins are used to playing and being together back then I had no intentions or even wishes of having sex or even coping a feel from her (which I repented later). When the years long wish to tell one of the cousins failed crashed and burnt I was in plus two. After that I didn’t care about her cause I found more girls to be obsessed by. But my inborn shyness and fear made sure I took no one to bed until my engineering last semester.

The cousin I had the opportunity to have sex with was elder than me and if relationships are put correct she is an indirect sister. I mustered enough courage to ask her if she will marry me when she and I became friends while both of us where doing engineering. She said if her parents accept its fine. And I started asking every trustworthy friend without mentioning name if that relation is actually not incest and the reply shattered all my hopes.

Yet out of sexual madness I convinced her to love till it lasts. (Kind of go to statement from almost every guy who intends to eventually end a relationship) I think she too knew it won’t last. Yet after constant badgering she accepted. Days and months passed and I was getting nowhere. Love she acknowledged but where was the sex! I kept waiting for an opportunity and I found it. Back then sms’s were the norm and I sent her a double meaning joke with the other meaning extremely sexual. She laughed at the joke but had absolutely no clue what the other part was. She didn’t even ask so I told her.

But as I tried to tell her I understood she kind of knew nothing about sex. Not exactly a noob but I had to explain almost every term I said. And whenever I tried to use words like the guys thing she kept asking what. Then had to rephrase it as thing through which man pees and by the time I was starting to think I am breaking into her. She said she is not comfortable with this talk. And all hopes were shattered but unlike in the other stories in iss where the guy just chases her down and just tries to make love she struggles and finally lets go. Come on people if you ever had sex with a real woman you will know that never works.

Anyways that episode of my attempt failed but gave me a hope that at least I got a starting. Took a while more and she said one day about a guy who groped her friend in bus and that the friend didn’t respond immediately. She was really upset about misbehavior from the path of men. Just when we think is the worst time to try to get some arousal out of a woman could probably be the best. I told her she didn’t resist too. Meaning she must have loved what he did why forget that. And she was like no way what’s there to love. Someone touching you! I was seeing a slight glimmer of hope. I told her that it is extreme pleasure when touched or squeezed on breast. She said no way. And with that started a chat in fb that took me from there to her accepting to try masturbation.

She kept skipping the topic from then on and it kind of was frustrating. Finally I struck up the conversation again after few days and asked why she didn’t masturbate. She said she don’t want to. Took me another chat session with hours and hours of trying to get some arousal from that woman and to be honest it was killing me. But finally she said OK and that she will masturbate and I said I will call her on phone and help her. She initially said no for another few days to that call idea but one day when she was alone at home finally she agreed to it and masturbated with me. My first phone sex happened that day. I cum fast. I don’t know about anyone else but if it’s a new girl and its first sex after so much anticipation I pour really fast and am not ashamed of it. But she never reached orgasm and after cumming like every guy I too lost interest and hung up the phone after a bit more of small talk about non sexual things. It sucked to be honest knowing that she is nowhere near having it making her lie there naked on her bed sucked.

It all got sorted in under a year. Which if you guys want me to write. Comment cause if no one cares to read why bothers writing at all.

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