I was in sixth form (college) at the time so I was 18/19. I really fancied my friend’s cousin who was about 8 years older than us. He would speak to me via Facebook and I would flirt with him loads but he didn’t give me much back – though he would still regularly talk to me and often message me first.
He knew I was interested in him, I’m very forward so I made that clear early on. Nadine knew I was into him because in our friendship group me and the others would joke to her that he was hot – she’d laugh and say he never would sleep with any of us because of a potential family fallout.
He said anyway that I was too young and he couldn’t because I was his little cousin’s best friend. I was quite close to Nadine’s family, as we grew up together, and he had seen me growing up too so he thought it would be weird and he knew that none of their family would approve because of the age difference etc.
I would still talk to him regularly even though I knew nothing was ever going to happen between us.
One night I was stopping over at my friend’s house (not Nadine, a different friend). It was a Saturday night and we were just watching TV together and having a sleepover. It got to about 1am and I had received a message from my friend’s cousin (Jason). He said he’d been on a night out and was in a taxi home and he asked me what I was doing. He said if he got the taxi to take a detour to where I were, would I go home with him.
My friend Bryony, who’s house I was stopping at, was one of those bad influence but brilliant friends. She knew I had been after him for a while and she was more than happy for me to cut the sleepover short and get myself some well anticipated cock.
As promised, he was in the taxi outside the house sat in the back. I got in and squeezed up next to him. He was instantly all over me, he couldn’t keep his hands off of me, his mouth off of me, he was rubbing me through my pants etc. I was taken aback because he’d never even expressed an interest in me – it’s like he messaged me back all those times just to be polite because I was his cousin’s friend. And yet suddenly he was unable to help himself.
We got back to his – he still lived with his parents, very risky, so I had to silently creep up the stairs and take my shoes up with me. They’d have been so mad (at him) if they caught me sneaking into the house with him.
We got into his room and he couldn’t wait to touch me some more and I had my hands all over him too. I can’t really remember a great deal of it but there was lots of foreplay and I know I asked him to wank off for me (that was a big thing for me at that age just watching a guy wank off whilst he looks at me).
He loved how wet I was – and yes I did fancy him a lot and had waited for a while – but I also found it hot that his parents and brother were upstairs sleeping and how much trouble we’d be in if we got caught.
I was moaning quite load so he turned me around so my head was in the pillow and fucked me from behind until eventually he came inside me. We fell to sleep together but kept waking up again to kiss and play some more.
It got to the morning and he woke me suddenly and said I really needed to leave because his mum always gets up early. He tried to give me money for a taxi home but it wasn’t far and I wanted to walk home because I was on such a high that I wanted to stroll home thinking about what I’d finally had the opportunity to do.
So on I strolled home – full of cum. I did tell Nadine eventually because I knew she’d keep it from the family and wouldn’t be mad at me. She was shocked because she never thought her cousin would go there. But he did – and several more times thereon.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p73cwj/back_in_the_good_ol_days_when_i_used_to_fuck_my
Wish I had that kind of sex