How I [F] (18 at that time) lost my virginity to my cousin [M] (19 at that time) at a wedding [MF]

This doesn’t involve any shower sex, doggy sex or anything glorious that you may think of. It was the first time for us both horny awkward and curious teens.

So, coming to the story. Any family function, be it a birth, death, marriage, etc meant the whole extended family meeting at the village house. Now, as these functions go, I usually wasn’t ever interested in the proceedings and would rather hang out with people near my age, this included the cousin which is the co-protagonist of this story, another one who was the groom in the marriage this time and a girl staying next door to our village house who had gone abroad for studying at that time. So, just me and the cousin remained to entertain each other.

Now, the last time we had met was three years ago at another marriage. In those five years, puberty had pretty much worked its magic on me and my cousin, was visibly surprised. The first day, we talked and catched up on everything.

He told me how he had his first rejection and I told him how I hadn’t gotten into a relationship yet. He told me stories about his junior colllege and I told him about mine.

The four of us would usually spend the nights on the terrace, chatting and playing before drifting to sleep. This time, it was different, just the two of us. In the moonlight, sitting on the terrace, sharing a shawl because of the cold, it seemed very intimate. He told me a story about how his friend was caught masturnating by his dad and I laughed, we then started talking about sex, I asked if he had ever done it, he shaked his head. “You?” He asked. I also shaked my head.

I was suddenly aware of the sexual tension in the air, his hand wrapped around my shoulder holding the shawl, and our bodies pressed against each other in the cold night. I asked if he had ever touched a boob. He said “Mistakenly a time or two but practically no.” I wanted to ask him if he wanted to touch mine but couldn’t get to say it. But he seemed to be courageous and after a long pause, popped the question, “May I touch yours?”

I was elated, finally something, I thought to myself. I smilled and nodded. With his right hand still wrapped around me, he started fondling my boob with his other hand. Well, fondling might just be too gracious, he was repeatedly pressing them like a horn. But it was my first time and I was equally excited. I asked if he wanted to see them. He said yes. And I pulled my tshirt up. My nipples were already hard. He was now pressing and kissing them. For what seems like ten to fifteen minutes in hindsight, we just continued doing that. I was very silently moaning as he licked and pressed my nipples.

He then got up and asked if we could fuck. I said yes. He locked the terrace’s door and quickly undressed. I also took off my clothes and he laid me down on the cot. My heart was beating through my chest and I’m pretty sure his was too. He entered me, without any protection, seems very dumb in hindsight but thankfully nothing happened. He started thrusting and in less than a minute, he orgasmed, I felt his cum fill me and it seemed like heaven. I didn’t orgasm the first time, But was still happy about finally doing it. We then quickly got dressed, unlocked the door and slept off.

The next morning, I was kinda ashamed about it and so avoided talking to him for the next few days I was there. On the last day, I quickly gave him a blowjob in the field just an hour before I left for home. We promised to continue where we left off the next time we met.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/o2y32e/how_i_f_18_at_that_time_lost_my_virginity_to_my

8 comments

  1. > the last time we had met was three years ago at another marriage. In those five years,

    Great continuity.

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