Getting together with my[F] cousin[M] part II

If you’re clicking this because you’re intrigued by the title but haven’t read part 1 yet, go ahead over here: [part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9ujpf0/getting_together_with_myf_cousinm_part_i/)

Hello reddit readers! I first wanna say that I was pretty impressed to have the responses and upvotes that I did from the first part. I just wanted to write it because I thought it’d be hot to have my story out there and people reading something that really happened to me, so I was pretty excited for the positive feedback. I hope I don’t disappoint with this next part! I also realized after typing this that part II should actually be split into two parts. So stick with me for a 4 part series instead of 3. Part 3 and 4 will be very very fun to type out if that says anything to you.

Short side note: I was in a relationship. And besides kissing Michael, I have never cheated on anyone ever before or after. My cousin and I both agreed later that the only reason we went through with it was because we both knew that nothing could ever happen from it, we couldn’t date or anything we just wanted fun for a little while. I’m not saying this makes it excusable at all. But I never got a thrill from cheating and thought I could just sleep with anyone afterwards. My boyfriend and I had an amazing sex life. It was extremely full of a loooot of kink. And he honestly thought it’d be hot if I slept with other guys and asked me to all of the time. I always said no I didn’t want to, but it was fun for dirty talk during sex or making up stories that I slept with other guys. This was also something that lead me to giving into what I did. BUT. No excuses, cheating is cheating is cheating. But this is my life and my story and my hands aren’t tied *cough* so I can write my story as I please and it’s my life.

Now to the story :)

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I returned to my seat after kissing him quickly on the lips once more and Michael drove the short drive in the neighborhood towards the house. My bottom lip was tingling so much from him pulling on it and the feeling of my lip was turning me on. But I needed to stop since we were going in to see the family. I look in the little mirror flap thing in the car and check on my hair and make up (I have never found an eyeliner that doesn’t smear so ladies if you’re willing to be a friend, pm me) and Michael and I make our way into the house.

Remember how I’m pretty awkward? I spent a majority of the time panicking because I felt that everyone just knew I was grinding on him with his tongue done my throat just 3 minutes ago. Nobody knew, but I have the biggest case of paranoia. The night went on with me being extra jumpy and then it was time for people to go to their homes (my parents and younger siblings stayed at a different relatives house than I was at) and the cousins (I think there were about 9 of us) were looking for a movie to watch in the game room and get into our sleeping areas in said room. Michael and I got to sleep next to each other and we ended up fucking all night.

Juuuuust kidding. We were not close together at all. My one girl cousin made a spot for me right next to her and Michael was far on the other side. We watched a few movies, and people were falling asleep so they were moving to the other fold out beds/couches and what not scattered around the room. As I get comfy in bed I look at my phone and see a message from Michael.

“I wish I could kiss you again right now.”

Swoooooning again. My heart is racing and all I wanna do is go over and kiss him.

“What if when everyone falls asleep I come over and kiss you?” He texts next.

“That is the dumbest and scariest idea I have ever heard in my life.”

“Yeah, you’re right. But I just want to kiss you so bad I don’t want to care about anything else.”

Swoon. I’m dancing in my spot.

And then Michael texts me, “stop dancing, you look like a fool.”

We then text back and fourth for awhile and agree to try to get as much alone time as possible, as my family is there only for a week. I fall asleep in the middle of the conversation because that’s what people do when they are sleepy. But still, it was an amazing night and he made me so happy.

The next days were impossible to be alone together. We had thought of plans through text to even be alone for a few minutes, but none of our plans ever worked out. It was fun being with him and the rest of the family like how I normally crushed on him from afar and had fun with him, but this time I was aching for his touch. Prior to that kiss, I had never even thought about anything further than a sweet little kiss. It’s like any other thoughts just never came into my head because I just didn’t think it was possible. I had a crush on him but knew I shouldn’t so my mind never wandered around any further. But since that night in the car… every single possibility came into my head. And I was just so horny.

One night, we stayed up texting each other again while most of the other cousins were asleep or also on their phones.

“I need to kiss you again so bad. All I want to do is kiss you.” This guy. I don’t care how cheesy it may be to you, but if you were in my shoes? You’d be all as;ldkfjas;dlfkjasdlfkajs;ldf because you have no other words.

“I miss kissing you already too… kissing you is more than enough for me.”

“I need to ask you something though but I don’t want you to hate me.” Oh boy. Here we go again with me waiting forever for this man to respond.

“Yes?”

“I know we shouldn’t be doing this, and kissing has already crossed the line, but I want to ask you before I overstep later if I ever get the chance.. what’s your limit? I just I want you to be comfortable.”

It took me forever to think of anything to say that didn’t sound full out slutty and that my legs are open anytime.

“Would you believe me if I said I don’t have any?”

I don’t think I succeeded that well on what I was trying to do.

“Really? Are you sure?” He asks me. It’s really sweet thought that he’s this worried about it.

“Yeah I’m sure, if it’s you, whatever happens, I don’t have any limits.”

“Okay, but I don’t really believe you haha. Maybe our limits are different.”

“How can I prove to you right now?”

“How about… I tell you what I want do to you and the second a message is too much for you you tell me so I can know where to stop?”

Holy fuck Michael. The days I’ve been with him since kissing, we have only talked about kissing and trying to sneak off to kiss, but we’ve never talked about other things.

“That sounds fun” is my response as I am trying to compose myself instead of saying “fuck yes talk dirty to me.”

Michael told me how he wants to kiss me. Then he wants to kiss my neck. He wants to then slide his hands under my shirt and grab my hips. And next he would slide his hands higher up and unclasp my bra. After that, Michael would cup my tits in his hands while going back to having his tongue in my mouth. After awhile of this, he would pull away from kissing only to take my shirt off and have my bra slide down my arms. He said he would then take a moment to look at me shirtless before he goes in to suck on one of my nipples while gently pulling at the other.

Fuck meeeeee. This whole time I just keep reading what he’s saying and haven’t said to stop yet. He asked occasionally, are you still good can I keep going? And I would respond some random string of words or letters like mmmmyes illustrating somehow that I love every single thing that he’s saying.

He then told me that he wanted to have the hand on my nipple move down the side of my body. His hand would slowly move down until he was grabbing my ass. He wanted to cup my ass in his hand and give it a squeeze and a smack. He wanted to bring both hands down to fully grab my ass. Then he would pull down my shorts and his fingers would find their way to my soaking wet pussy. He wanted to rub circles around my clit and finally giving me what I needed and sliding his fingers inside of me. He said he’ll pump one finger inside me for awhile and pushing on my clit with another finger. Then he’d add another finger inside of me and asked me how much more I can handle. He then told me he’d give me an amazing finger fuck and make me cum hard on his fingers, which he would then put in my mouth to suck off.

Let’s be honest. At this point? I was wet. I wanted to touch myself. I wanted him to touch me. I was going crazy and I needed relief. He knew what he was doing to me and he was enjoying every second of it. And it turned me on to think about how hard he must be right now imagining touching me and having his hands all over me. I was so ready for him.

After teasing me some more he then texted me saying “I think the next parts shouldn’t be texted.”

Um excuse me why the fuck not? “Why?” I asked nicely.

“Those parts should be only be done to you instead in person.”

Oh fuck me now. Do them all in person here and now, come here and fuck me. It’s so hard sexting someone who is in the same room as you and not being able to fuck them right then and there.

I think I started to hump my pillow as slowly as possible because I was aching for any contact and really needed him. The fact he was so horny for me too and wanted to do all of this with me was way too much for me to handle.

I told him I wanted it all in person, but I’m also impatient and wanted to read every single word of what he wanted to do to me. He then asked me if I’m wet for him, and I told him I’m dripping wet right now. He told me he was so hard for me. Fuck me, that short text made my whole body feel on fire. He was just in the same room as me and his cock was hard and wanting me. I told him I needed him right now.

“Fuck. I’ll think of a good plan okay? We’ll find time soon don’t worry.” He texts me but still leaving me hanging because he wants me to wait to hear the good stuff later.

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Which… is exactly what I’m about to do to you guys. Don’t hate me! I was going to skip to what is now part III and for this I was going to just say “and then we sexted all night” but I thought it was kinda hot and want you to feel how much I needed it. Part III will be up in just a few days because I absolutely hate waiting long for a next part from other people, so do not fret!

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