A couple weeks ago, I took a trip abroad for my cousin’s wedding. Overall, it was a pretty great time, but something happened that night that, honestly, I’m still trying to process.
This story isn’t about her, though. She and her new husband I’m sure had a fantastic night of their own. This is about her younger sister, Anna. I’ve known Anna and her sister since we were kids. I live on the opposite coast and in a different country, so we never saw each other much. When we were kids, we’d see them mostly during the summer on family trips. As we got older, we lost touch with them, for no particular reason other than life.
While I’m the same age as Anna’s sister at 27, She’s a bit younger, at 20. We reconnected on instagram a few years ago when she went off to college. Anna and her sister are both really attractive french canadians. I never really had any sexual feelings towards them, but could objectively see how gorgeous they were.
When she found out I was coming to her sister’s wedding, she was really enthusiastic. We hadn’t seen each other for probably 15 years at this point, so I was excited too. The wedding was on Saturday at this beautiful lodge in the mountains, and the weather was absolutely perfect. I arrive friday night and hear that everyone is at the bar getting drinks, so I unpack and head down there. I make my rounds and make small talk with all the other guests. I really wasn’t even thinking about Anna. A pair of dainty hands cover my eyes from behind, and I hear a giggly “Guess who!?”
I turn around and I can’t really even register how much more amazing she looked in person. We spent the night drinking and talking, and just reminiscing about old times. While it didn’t register at the time, she was being extremely flirty with me. Constantly making body contact and I don’t think she left my side all night.
I got up early the next day because I wanted to go on a hike and see some sites before the wedding at 5 pm. I wouldn’t see Anna again until the reception, as she was a bridesmaid and had plenty of stuff going on. Around 10 pm, the lights went down and the party really started to get going. Anna found me on the dance floor and she was clearly inebriated. We did shots with the bridal party, and partied until about midnight, when we had to clear the area.
Back in my room, I was getting ready for bed when I hear a knock at the door. It’s Anna. She was sharing her room with another bridesmaid and apparently got sexed out. We laughed about it and I said she could come hang out here until it was all clear. Anna asked if she could shower since she was covered in sweat, booze, and wedding cake. I gave her an extra shirt and some boxers to wear, and watched some tv. She didn’t use them.
The best way to describe her looks is she’s the embodiment of two of my favorite subreddits, /r/petitegonewild and /r/cutelittlebutts. She looks absolutely tiny next to me, and I’m only about 6 ft . She comes out of the shower in one of the bath robes. At this point, I just assumed she was wearing the stuff I gave her underneath. “Put a movie on,” she tells me as she gets on the king size bed. We’re sitting leaning against the backboard and just talking about what we think her roommate is doing and speculating which guy she’s hooking up with. I didn’t have the heater on as I like to sleep with it kind of chilly, so Anna snuggles up to me as we are both on top of the covers. I can see Anna’s flawless legs up to her thighs and realize that she’s definitely not wearing my boxers, as I would be able to see them. Her head is on my chest and for the first time, I’m coming to the realization that I have this drop dead gorgeous girl, who just happens to be my cousin, snuggling up to me.
“Wow, you’re heart is really strong.” My mind is racing at this point trying not to get an erection. This seem’s really fucked up in my head and I’m trying to slow my heart rate so I don’t look like a perv. I try and play it off like its the alcohol, when it’s really because of her. “You have a really nice chest, someone works out,” Anna pokes fun at me. She wraps her legs around mine to try and get warm and suggests we get under the covers. I jump at the idea, anything to hide my growing erection. Unfortunately, Anna still wants to cuddle, so we essentially get back into the same position, just under the covers.
Intentionally or not, her hand grazes over the top of my shorts as she’s repositioning and there’s nothing I can do to hide. Anna doesn’t say anything, and I pray I’m in the clear. She looks up at me, closes her eyes, and kisses me. She puts her head back down and I really don’t know what to think at this point. Fuck it, we’re both a little drunk, kissing never hurt anyone, so I put my hand on her chin and lift her head back up and kiss her back. Our mouths open this time and we proceed with a full on make out session.
We’re starting to get handsy and her flimsly tied robe is coming undone. I could see her perfectly perky b cups and her pointy pink nipples. I put hand on her shoulder underneath the robe while we made out, trying to summon the courage to cop a feel. Luckily, she did it for me and placed my hand on one of her breasts. They fit perfectly in the palm of my hand and I couldn’t help but give her nipple a pinch. Anna’s hand went under my shorts and she gave my rock hard penis a squeeze. “Can I see your cock,” Anna whispered into my mouth. We both undressed under the cover’s and resumed kissing, this time with Anna moving her hands around my cock and balls. Not really stroking me, more just feeling me. I put my hands on her hips and place two fingers along her vagina so I could feel if she was as turned on as me. I run my fingers up and down, getting them wet before running them alongside her clit.
She moves my hand away and back up to her breasts. The comforter is around the bottom of the bed now and I get a really good look at her in all of her nude glory. Anna grabs me and starts stroking me slowly. “You have a nice dick.” My left arm is around her on her breast and she lays on my chest. I’m splayed out on the bed with my cock in her hands straight up in the air. Anna starts stroking me faster, twisting her hand one way up and the other way down. “You’re gunna make me cum” I tell her in between breaths. I feel my orgasm coming and push her hand away and sit up to try and numb the sensation building in my cock.
I turn around and kneel on the bed in front of her, to gauge her reaction to all this. I don’t even see my cousin anymore, just this sexual being. We keep eye contact as I spread her legs open. I gaze down her body to see her just completely opened up and ready for me. Seeing her completely nude tight body spread eagle is by far the sexiest thing I have ever seen. I scoot forward, my balls can feel the heat emenating from her, as my cock rests on top of her. I lean in and we start making out again. Anna’s hips start to gyrate and I can feel the underside of my dick lubricating as she grinds against me. My cock finds its way to her opening and we both freeze, neither of us wanting to make the final push. We’re breathing into each other, when I open my eyes and see her staring back at me. I can’t hold it anymore and my hips move forward. I effortlessly and completely sink into her.
Anna lets out a deep “Oh fuck,” as she closes her eyes and starts to fuck me back. We were both fucking each other, Anna was no starfish. Every time I thrust forward she did the same. I could feel her surrounding every inch of my cock, like my nerves we’re on fire. I was definitely not going to last the way she was fucking me. I tried to keep pace with and at least make her cum first, but the sensations were too overwhelming. I was afraid to cum inside her so I told her I was about to cum and she pulls me out of her. Anna immediately starts milking my cock with one hand while she cups my balls with the other. I hold on for dear life onto her knees as she finished me all over her stomach and tits.
We clean up and she stuck around for another half or so before she got a text saying she could come back to the room. We never said a word to each other after having sex, just a simple goodnight when she left. That was the last time I saw her even though my flight the next day wasn’t until night time.
We hadn’t spoken since, until yesterday when I decided to text her and see if shes ok with what happened. We talked and had a good laugh. Chalked it up to being drunk and left it at that.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c62cmi/mf_cousins_wedding_night
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