Cousin Love Part three

Written by , on 2017-02-12, genre incest

The love making continued that summer between her and I we would steal as much time as we could alone wherever and whenever to satisfy our desires. It got better she had an unsatisfiable love and lust for sex and she proved it every time we were together. She always wanted to try something new and exciting and after a while I was running out of new ideas for love making with her, now don’t get me wrong she wasn’t getting dissatisfied at all believe me and neither was I. I was getting better and we were both making it las longer and longer.
The summer ended on a good note as usual Labor Day picnic all the families were there Dads. Moms, cousins, nieces, nephews, friends one great big huge picnic. We all said our good byes packed up the cars closed up the houses and left for the long winter ahead. I of course got a special hug from my wife’s cousin which did not go unnoticed by all that were there especially her cousin. I got a call about two week later which kind of shocked me from my wife’s cousin. I was a little worried at first, the first thing was oh my God is she pregnant? That would not be good for either of us not after being that we were the only ones that were out there all summer, there would be NO doubt who the father would be and boy would there be hell to pay on both sides of the family. But, no that wasn’t the just of the conversation.
Her cousin had come over and spent the weekend just as she had done in the past many times only this time she was armed to the teeth with some pretty damming information. She had seen us, she had seen us fucking in the woods and wanted to know why we were doing it? Why would she fuck with a family member that was incest and it was wrong. She gave her all kind of reasons not to do it. My wife’s cousin told it that it just happened and that there was something that made it so special. That I was the first and that she had always wanted to make love with and to me. That she had dreamt it many times and had fantasized it while she was masturbating. Well her cousin thought that was simply disgusting just the thought of touching herself was against all her principles and her religious beliefs. Her cousin called her a prude and said don’t knock if if you haven’t tried it, you just might like it. With that she huffed and puffed in her normal prudish way. They argued about what happened during the summer how she didn’t spent that much time with her , that she spent time with me, that we were always tighter always off somewhere alone. All she could say was that she was having a better time with me than with her, all she wanted to do was girly things and that didn’t fit the bill. My wife was taken back with that remark and said what else is there to do, her cousin just looked at her and laughed. You should have tried what I tried maybe you would feel different about yourself, you should let yourself go, experiment with your body, don’t be so uptight. It won’t hurt to touch yourself you won’t go to hell, there is always confession, as she laughed out loud. Her cousin didn’t find that funny and said, “That is not an answer, you can’t do wrong and ask for forgiveness all the time, that a bigger sin” With that being said my wife’s cousin answered you are right but sometimes it’s more fun to ask for forgiveness than permission, as she laughed at her…..her cousin did not find that funny at all.
The conversation then went back to sex and fantasy and masturbation started of course by you know who. She asked my wife why she never tried it, of course no answer. It’s a sin was the biggest reason, taboo and there was never any talk about sexual tings in her house at all. That was a no-no it was an unspoken rule that sex was never to be brought up. It was only something to be spoken about between married persons, and then only before marriage when you spoke to the Priest or the doctor. Well you should have heard her cousins reaction to that one. Sex was and is a beautiful act and thing regardless whether the people are married or not or if the person is alone, like masturbating. Masturbation is a part of life, a part of growing up, it is normal a normal reaction and feeling. If one doesn’t experience it there is really something wrong. Her cousin then remarked about the time she came into the room and saw her with the hair brush in her vagina, she wanted to know what was that all about, how disgusting that was to see. Well, that was going to be an eye opener to her cousin only she didn’t know it. My wife’s cousin began to tell her that we had just finished one of our love making episodes and her vagina was hot it wanted to be satisfied. She has played with her pussy made herself cum, already disgusting to her cousin, she wanted more and needed to feel full inside. Since I wasn’t around and wouldn’t be for some time she had to use whatever she could to satisfy her body, and the handle of her hair brush would have to do. I was unfortunate that she, her cousin found her in the morning with it still in her pussy. It was also a shame that she didn’t know what it felt like to have a cock inside of her body, or a finger or that matter.
At that time the conversation started to really get weird when my wife’s cousin asked if she had ever gotten her pussy touched at all? Of course she already knew the answer which was a resounding, no. That was a sin, a mortal sin, something that was reserved for only married couples, not boy/girlfriends or engaged couples that was taboo. Of course my wife’s cousin laughed at her and said she didn’t know what she was missing, not even to touch her own body, to experience the feelings of self-masturbation. My wife’s cousin said, pull down your panties let me show you what I mean, she was flabbergasted at the idea of dropping her panties, much less in front of her own cousin to play with her body or to be touched by her cousin. That was the epitome of incest and probably a sin that would have to be confess immediately if not sooner and would require possible excommunication from the Church if not done and probably would anyway when the Priest heard about it.
After some prodding and name calling on her part and she pulling down her own panties my wife’s cousin showed my wife her pussy, so manicured neatly trimmed hair clipped in a way that the hair did not interfere in any way with the pussy being lick or played with. This immediately drew all kind of snide remarks and innuendos from my wife. Her cousin just shrugged them off saying that the less hair the better especially when you have to wash it, it is easier to take care of and groom. She then proceeded to spread her legs sitting Indian style so her cousin could see her opening and as she spread her vagina lips she could see the pink inside of her pussy, she could see the clit as it stood at attention just at the top of the pussy. She took her finger and started to gently touch it and as it became hard and engorged with blood and ready to complete the act for which it was intended my wife looked away. Her cousin said to her no look at me, look at me now as her pussy began to drip with precum slowly her pussy started to get wet, pussy juice oozing from inside her vagina, the more she played with herself the more she came, the more her body was shaking, then as if on cue she trembled and her body sent forth the cum that was inside her, white, juicy, sticky, hot cum flowing from her pussy.
Her cousin had never witnessed any one doing this before, much less her own cousin and now to see it occur she did not know what to think. All she could picture in her mind was she didn’t know what to think. This was something that was reserved for married people and here was an unmarried cousin doing it in front of her, disgusting to say the least. This is what had happened during the summer between her and their other cousin, oh my god, how could she look at him again. Yet, she would eventually marry him, but she didn’t know what was really going on she thought that it was just that summer.
No one ever spoke about that summer again for a long time neither cousin ever brought it up and the meeting between me and my wife’s cousin were kept to a very secretive type. At family functions we kept pretty much apart to avoid any suspicions of what was going on between us, but I can tell you we were enjoying the sexual encounters very much. She was very sexual always wanting to make love in different places and ways and we did, her parent both worked so her house was always empty of parents, her sister and brother spent their time after school at the grandmothers house until the mother came home from work so we had the place to ourselves for at least an hour or so twice a week. We would meet maybe one or twice a month and enjoy each other’s company. But as all good things must end this too came to an end when I started to work after high school and my job would not let me have the freedom that I had before. She also had different responsibilities in life during this time and our time together got less and less, but the feelings never went away. They always remained, we still always wanted each other’s bodies.
Then the unexplained happened, as in some families things are arranged long before we become the age to get married. I had had quite a few different girlfriends during my growing up time a few serious most just to fool around with. Then it came time to settle down and I was told that a partner had been chosen for me. I was shocked, what do you mean, a partner was chosen for me. This had been arranged some time ago long before I knew what was happening. I had NO choice in the matter, and there was no way that it was going to be changed. Little did I know that the partner chosen would not like it either….you see it was the cousin, the cousin who was the prude, the cousin who is now my wife is the cousin of the one at the lake…oh shit. He I am marrying the cousin of the one that I have been fucking all this time, how do I explain that to the cousin.
Luckily, I didn’t have to do much explaining she apparently already knew what was happening, she knew that there was a choice between her and her cousin and she lost. How come I didn’t know, how come I didn’t know that I was the prize in a raffle, that I was up for grabs between two cousins. What had happened between two or excuse me three families? It seems that there was a discussion as to me and the cousins, my name came up and who was going to get me in marriage, who was going to be my wife. It seems that straws were drawn and my wife’s family won, and believe me I lost. Well they think that I lost, the wedding went on as planned, the guests the reception son and so forth, the honeymoon and the ten years of marriage before the messy divorce…..
But that didn’t stop us, we were determined to keep up our love affair, she wanted it and so did I…we were determined to remain as lovers…and we did…. more to come.

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