I had sex with my cousin during quarantine. [MF]

Thanks again for everyone’s positive feedback, reading all of your comments is super encouraging.

For those of you just now finding this story, this is part 3, you can catch up with the long way by going back to the beginning or you can eat the candy without unwrapping

TL;DR for parts 1 and 2 – My cousin Liz is staying with me for quarantine. It had been a while since we had seen each other last but we hit it off great. After massages got a little out of hand, I went down on her and she went down on me.

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g0sqyw/i_went_down_on_my_cousin_during_quarantine_mf/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/g2gbno/i_came_in_my_cousins_mouth_during_quarantine_mf/)

For those of you that are curious I put a short Q&A with common questions at the end of the post. :)

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After our movies the night of our first times together I thought we might take it one step further but during the final parts of the second movie Liz fell asleep entirely and I was nodding off pretty hard, so after coaxing her awake just enough to get ready for bed we brushed our teeth, she washed her face, and then she surprised me by following me to bed and crawling in after me. She got under the sheets and pressed her back into my chest, twisting her neck to look back at me and asked, “You don’t mind, do you?”

I sat up just a little and pressed my lips against hers and answered, “Not at all.” She laid back down and pressed into me more and we fell asleep like that surprisingly quick.

Sleeping with someone else is something I hadn’t realized I missed so much. Those hazy moments in the morning when you weave your arms around another person even tighter and press your body into theirs are euphoric. As I slowly woke up, I could tell Liz was stirring as well. I ran my non-trapped right hand along her shoulder, down to her waist, under her loose shirt, across her stomach, and just below her breasts I held her along her ribs, feeling them under my fingers. She sighed and wiggled back into me, giving me a sleepy, “G’mornin.”

Eventually my hand started exploring, moving from her side down her stomach where I would trace little circles around her navel before making a slow trip up her breast where I would just graze her nipples with the tips of my fingers before moving back down and tracing lazy trails across her stomach and hips.

I was working myself up by doing this and soon I was kissing along the back of her neck and pressing further and further down letting my fingers just peek under the band of her shorts on occasion before pressing myself against her.

She shifted from her side to her back and looked at me, still sleepy, her hair a tangled mess. I leaned down to kiss her again hoping to pull her into the mood more, but she kissed me back gently, yawned, and stretched, arching her back up giving me an appealing morning view. “I still want to go for a run this morning, that okay?”

Part of me thought that was the dumbest idea in the world, but the part of me that didn’t think with my penis understood. “I can throw together breakfast if you want so you can eat when you get back.”

“Oh, I doubt I’ll be *that* type of hungry when I get back.” She ran her hand down my stomach and, much less subtly than I had been doing, ran her hand over my boxers causing my already slightly awake package to twitch and begin to swell even more. She wiggled her eyebrows at me, overly suggestive, “Do you have any condoms?”

“No, I haven’t needed them for a while. I can run to the store while you go for a run and grab some.”

Liz shook her head, “I’ll run right by the gas station, so I’ll grab some from there. You want any junk food?”

I shook my head, no, and sighed, “I guess I’ll just wait here then, horny and bored.”

Liz laughed, “You can come with me on my run if you want, since you’ll just be ‘horny and bored’ anyway.”

They had closed the gym at my work, so I agreed, I really didn’t want to gain weight over quarantine if I could help it. It had been a while since I had gone for a run, so when Liz started jogging the moment we hit the sidewalk near the intersection of my apartment I knew I was about to get my ass kicked. It was a surprisingly warm morning but thankfully the sun hadn’t risen quite high enough for me to want to die, but when we finally crested the top of a hill that she declared the mid-point it was getting warm enough for me to pull off my t-shirt and mop the sweat off my face and neck and dread the run back. Even though Liz didn’t look as bad as I did, she was breathing hard and there was sweat gathered on her forehead, a few strands of hair had escaped her ponytail and clung to her face. Being able to see that she had to work at it to made me feel a little better. I sat down on the ground, focused on breathing, and squinted up at her through the sun climbing. “Do we get a break now?”

“Yeah, but you’ll feel better if we walk it off.” She held out her hand to me, which I took, and she pulled me to my feet. I got a little light-headed by standing up so quick and grabbed onto her shoulder so I didn’t fall over. She laughed at me a little and held my hand there. She leaned forward once I stopped swaying and whispered into my ear, “You look good shirtless.” And she ran her fingers down my chest and stomach.

I cleared my throat and looked around, “I mean, so do you.” I wiggled my eyebrows at her and stared at her chest, and she laughed.

“Just wait until we get home okay?”

We walked about a quarter of the way back home to the gas station and she walked outside while I leaned against a bike rack in the shade feeling better now that I was out of the sun. She came out fairly quick with two cups of water and a small plastic bag. She passed me a cup of water, leaned against the bike rack like I was doing and then leaned into me, our bare arms sticking slightly from the heat and sweat. “I miss running with someone.” She sighed, “Thanks for coming with.”

Soon after that, the torture started again, but with the way back home being slightly downhill instead of slightly uphill I was out of breath but doing alright when we finally made it home. The moment we made it inside and closed the door Liz tossed the plastic bag from the gas station on the counter. She pulled off her shirt and sports bra and took in a deep breath of the cool air in my apartment. I could see the lines her sports bra left in her skin and openly stared at her nipples, hard from the run. She saw me looking and walked over, pressing her chest into mine. She moved her face to mine like she was going to kiss me but stopped short, our noses almost touching and asked, “Wanna take a shower?”

I reached my arms around her, running one hand up her bare back to her neck, damp with sweat, leaned into a kiss. We made out for a while, still hot and slightly out of breath from our run. My head swam as she pushed me into the door and ground her hips into me. Eventually I pushed us both away from the door, picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me. I spun us both around and pushed her into the door, pressing myself against her. Our kiss got, in the best way, youthful. She turned her head at an angle to mine and shoved her tongue into my mouth, moaning. I bit at her tongue and lip and pressed my tongue into her mouth in turn and ground into her, feeling her heat through our shorts. Eventually my legs began to shake. After our run, even with the adrenaline and sex pumping through my system, I couldn’t stay like that forever as much as I may have wanted to. Liz could tell and unwrapped her legs from me and let herself down onto the floor. We stayed there for a moment, against the doorway breathing hard, lips barely apart. I was fully erect at this point, threatening to poke out from the top of my shorts.

Through labored breaths I said, “Yeah, a shower sounds great.” I stepped away from her, holding her hand as I did, and pulled her towards the bathroom. She grabbed the plastic bag from the kitchen counter where she placed it after walking through the door and tossed it onto my bed as we passed the bedroom. As I turned the shower on keeping the temperature cool, but not cold, Liz undressed the rest of the way and leaned against the counter, putting her hair up while she waited for me to get the temperature right. Once I did, she stayed leaning against the counter looking me up and down as I looked her up and down back. Without a word she pointed at my shorts and then pointed at the floor. I grinned and pulled my shorts down, stepping out of them and kicking them towards the door.

She took a step towards me and let her fingers run up the length of my hard dick, but she kept her body separate from mine. She stepped past me and got into the shower saying, “Let’s take a quick one okay?” I stepped into the shower behind her and stood back out of the spray and watched her step into the water, rivulets running down her back and between her cheeks. She turned and stepped towards me and reached down to the corner of the shower grabbing her soap and sponge. We switched places and I stepped fully into the water letting it run over my head and through my beard. I reached past Liz for my shampoo, but she touched my arm as I did.

“Could you wash my back for me first?” I obliged, taking her soapy sponge, and rubbing it up and down her now slick back. She looked back at me and smiled, “You can be rougher if you want.”

I slowly pressed harder as I ran the sponge up and down her back causing her to reach forward and brace herself against the wall of the shower. With her torso leaning forward towards the wall her naked ass stuck out towards me. It would be to hard to stop myself from picturing what it would be like to take her from behind, so I let myself do just that. I imagined her pulling forward when I went just a little too far a little too fast, but soon picking up the rhythm and feeling her push back against my long, steady strokes.

At some point in my daydream I had stopped scrubbing and was contentedly staring at her ass but when she turned around to look at me I snapped out of it, she raised a questioning eyebrow. I shrugged and waved my hand at her ass as if to say, *“Can you blame me?”*

She exaggerated reaching out, plucked her sponge from my hand, and started washing her legs. I washed up as well then, shampooing my beard and washing my body down while she rinsed off. Soon she stepped out of the shower and I rinsed off as well. She was still drying off when I stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel to dry off as well. I spent time drying out my beard as well as I could and then dried off the rest of me while Liz stood and watched, her thin frame still wrapped up in a towel. I finished drying off, hung up my towel, and extended an open hand to Liz, asking for the towel. The corners of her mouth picked up in a suppressed smile and she unwrapped herself and passed me her towel. I folded it, taking extra care to make the corners perfectly square, hung it over the towel bar, turned towards Liz, picked her up again, her legs wrapped around me like before, and carried her to my bedroom.

I climbed onto the bed with my knees, still carrying Liz, and laid her down. I kissed her as I did, pressing her into the bed. I let my kisses move down to her neck and chest and sucked a nipple into my mouth, biting it gently. I heard rustling as Liz grabbed the bag, retrieved a box, and tear it open quite aggressively. Her hips rose up to press into me, but I was to far down for us to connect with the parts that we wanted connection to happen with. I moved further down, kissing along her stomach but reached up with one hand along her arm towards her hand. She pressed a wrapped condom into my hand as I kissed lower and lower. I tried to be sly and tease her pussy with my tongue and put the condom on at the same time, but it had been too long since I had used one last. I had to pause and glance down to get it right. I flipped the condom the right way and slid it on my dick and resumed teasing her for a few moments, only making light contact to her lips with the tip of my tongue.

Liz reached down to grab my head and I thought she would push me into her as she had once before, but she pulled me up to her face and kissed me instead. Her lips parted and her tongue pressed into my mouth as I shifted my hips forward. I’m not sure why that was the moment, but the second my wrapped dick grazed her entrance the reality of what we were about to do came crashing down on me. I was about to fuck my cousin. I pulled my face from hers, breaking the kiss. The sex fogged portion of my brain told the rational part of my brain to quiet down, but I couldn’t shake the feeling in that moment. A stone in my gut told me that I was forcing myself onto Liz, that I should stop this whole situation right away.

“Hey.” I opened my eyes and saw Liz looking up at me, her blue eyes staring into me and I knew she knew exactly what I was thinking. “I want this.”

She reached up and held my face, “I want this a lot. This doesn’t have to be anything other than us being with each other for as long as we can. I’m comfortable here, and I really like spending time with you.” She lifted her head off the bed and pressed her hips towards mine and she kissed me gently, and the head of my dick pressed firmly against her entrance.

She smiled at me and asked, “Can you fuck me now?” I felt the concerns melt away and I pressed my hips forward.

After a split second of resistance, my tip of my penis slipped inside her and she let out a little gasp. I stayed there for a few moments, watching her face as she closed her eyes and relaxed against me. I pressed more firmly and felt myself sink further and further into her, her walls gripping me as I lost inch after inch inside her. Say what you will about condoms, but they make that first slow stroke into a woman smooth. It didn’t take that long, the lube on the condom helped me slide in almost entirely completely in on the first stroke. I stopped myself just short of my entire length and waited, letting Liz grow accustomed to me before pulling back until just the tip was still inside her.

I leaned down and kissed her softly on the side of her neck. I bit her slightly and started fucking her slow and steady. I held back my strokes quite a lot in the beginning, only pressing half my length into her at first and making sure to hit exactly same depth, or advance a littler further, on each stroke. Liz moaned each time I pressed into her just a little further than the last. Eventually I hit the same depth as I had on the first stroke and pulled out almost entirely again, hunched my back, and sucked a nipple into my mouth. I made slight rocking motions with my hips as I sucked on her breast pressing the head of my dick into her slightly eliciting moans as I did. A few moments later Liz’s hands made there way to my lower back and pulled me towards her, I obliged.

I started fucking her again, faster than before, still trying to keep the last bit of myself from sinking into her. She was moaning loudly now as I sank into her again and again until I could tell she was getting close to cumming. I fucked her that way a few more strokes but slowed for a few strokes, stopping after I gave her that last bit of my dick. As I gave her the last bit of my length, I heard her gasp. She opened her eyes, which had been squeezed closed for most of us fucking, and looked into mine. I held myself against her, now fully inside her I leaned down to her ear and whispered, “Grind against me.”

She rocked her hips up to me and found just a bit more of my length from the new angle. She moaned louder, shut her eyes, and began to shake. Her pussy squeezed me tightly in waves as she began to cum with me deep inside of her. The feeling of her taking me completely and squeezing my dick so hard almost sent me over the edge. I tensed, just barely forcing myself to last through her spasms as I rocked back and forth, pressing myself as fully as I could into her as she continued to grind against me. I pulled out of her slightly, still mostly within her, and kissed her. She kissed me softly back and stretched her arms letting out a very satisfied sigh. I sat up more fully, and traced my fingers across her chest and stomach, letting myself slide back and forth inside her slightly. She sighed more as I moved my fingers across her skin, brushing her nipples slightly and running my hands up to her neck.

The moment my fingers brushed her neck, her eyes locked on mine and she moaned again. I wrapped my hand around her neck and squeezed slightly. Liz let out a little moan from deep withing her throat and her eyes went a little wide and she pushed her throat into my hand as she did. I made a mental note to not forget that for later and removed my hand from her neck. She propped herself up on her elbows and slid back, causing me to slip out of her. She sat up and put her hands on my chest. “Get on your back.” She looked hungry. It was very slightly scary and incredibly amazing.

I didn’t waste much time in doing so, I laid down next to her on my back and she quickly swung her leg over me and reached between her legs, grabbing my dick, and pointing me up towards her. She sank onto me quickly and leaned back, putting her hands behind her on my knees to give me a better view. She lifted up high and sank back down to let me watch as I disappeared inside her. I ran my hands up her sides feeling her muscles just beneath the skin flex and she rode me. It didn’t take long before I was close again, so I told her, “I’m gonna cum soon, please don’t stop.” I let my head fall back and focused on the feeling of her.

I heard Liz speak up, “Watch me,” I opened my eyes and she sank fully onto me. Liz doesn’t have a six pack or anything, it’s covered up by the slightest layer of fat, but when she rocked her hips back and forth, I saw her muscles along her sides tensing and flexing. Then she arched her back and I could see the definition of her abs, strong as they ground against me. My hands, which had been exploring up her sides and breasts, fell to her hips and pulled her harder into me as I began to cum. I felt rope after rope of cum leaving me as she leaned down and pressed her breasts into my chest and rocked back onto me. My orgasm was just beginning to fade when she bit into my shoulder hard and I swear my orgasm restarted causing my breath to catch in my chest. It was a while before I could think again but I was brought back to earth when she lifted her hips and I slipped out of her and my dick fell back onto my stomach.

She laid beside me and her hand found mine, our fingers laced together, and after a while she said, “I like this. Being close to you. So, let’s just do what we feel like for a while and enjoy it.”

I turned to look at her, but her eyes were closed as she shifted her head to my shoulder. I wanted to stay there for longer, but the condom was getting tight as I shrank within it. I pulled myself away from her and made my way to the bathroom, cleaned myself up, and wet a washcloth with warm water back for Liz to clean up a little bit.

I laid back down, she cleaned up a bit, we got under the covers, and we talked about everything going forward. I’m not going to get into the details of that, this post has already taken longer than I thought it would, but the short of it is that we’re comfortable staying this way for the length of quarantine with no expectations of each other once this is all over. She and I both know I still want a family, and we both know there would be a fallout across our family if this turned into anything public. I’m hoping this just brings us closer, our shared secret, and we can be better for our time together after our time together is over.

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Q&A!

I’ve gotten a lot of questions through comments and PMs over the past week, so I’ll answer the most common ones here.

How old are you both? Liz is 18, 19 in May. I am 27, 28 in January.

Are you in Colorado Springs? No, but I spent a fair bit of time in Colorado Springs when I grew up, thus the name.

Is this real? Yes, for the most part. Names, dates, locations, some physical features, and other minor details have been changed to ensure that we stay anonymous.

Does Liz know about you writing these? Yes. We’ve had a lot of time to talk about our relationship and are in a really healthy place in terms of communication. I told her about this sub, of which I have lurked for a long time, and she said she was fine with it so long as I changed some of the details.

Can we get pics? No.

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