Here’s the story of how I ended up fucking my cousin’s GF. For those who want to skip the backstory and get straight to the sex, skip down to the ———-
A little background first. My cousin Chris and I have always been close. We’re a year apart and have always been more like brothers or really good friends rather than cousins. He was off at college a state away and while I was taking a year off, I would go visit pretty often to party and get the college experience without actually being in school. When he was 21 and I was 20 he started dating a girl named Denise who was 18. Quick description of her to give a mental picture. She was Domincan and had fairly dark, tan skin. Long, wavy, brown hair, brown eyes, nice smile, and thick in all the right ways. Not skinny, not fat, but D cup breasts and nice thick hips and ass. Basically my exact type of girl physically.
From the first time I met Denise, there was serious sexual attraction and tension on my end, but she was really into my cousin and was never anything more than friendly with me. I maintained the same friendly attitude with her and it was basically one of those, “my cousin has a hot girlfriend” situations and nothing more. Some primal feelings on my end, but I kept those urges at bay and never crossed a line. Chris and I never had the type of relationship where we overshared about our sex lives or had graphic conversations about girls we hooked up with, but once or twice he casually dropped that Denise was pretty wild in bed and liked things really rough. This didn’t exactly help squash the attraction I felt towards her, but again, I kept myself in check. The two of them dated for a few years, so along the way Denise and I became friends as well. We would text occasionally, but the conversations were always short and nothing inappropriate.
The first time things took a turn with us was about two years into them dating. I was down visiting the two of them and we all went out to a party and were pretty drunk/high. We got back to their house and Chris was having one of those nights where he was just being a drunk asshole for whatever reason. It was nothing outrageous, but he yelled something at Denise and stormed off to go for a walk, leaving me sitting there with his crying girlfriend. Like I said, we were friends and she was really upset, so I tried to console her.
“Don’t worry about him. You know he loves you. He’s just having a bad night. Who hasn’t been there before?” I told her while I put a hand on her shoulder.
She just cried more into her hands and didn’t respond.
I started to rub her upper back a bit while telling her, “Listen, we’re all drunk. It’s really not a big deal. He’ll be back soon and you guys will be fine by tomorrow morning.”
Without a word, Denise flings herself into my arms and is now crying with her head on my chest and her arms squeezed tight around me. By instinct I hugged her back and just held her for a minute. We never had a hug that lasted more than a second, and this vulnerable moment for her was really igniting my feelings for her that had been dormant for awhile now. Finally her crying subsided and with her arms still tight around me, she lifted her head up to look at me. There was definitely a different look about her. She had a passionate type of look in her eyes that you would normally only see in someone you were about to hook up with. We maintained silent eye contact for a good 30 seconds before breaking.
Finally she broke her silence, “I think I’m just overly emotional because I’m drunk. Thanks for looking out for me. I’m just going to bed. See you in the morning.”
Neither of us shared that moment with Chris for obvious reasons, and we never spoke of it again. Over the next two years, our friendship grew stronger and we got to the point where we were texting multiple times a week. I don’t know if she ever mentioned to Chris how often we were talking, but it got to a point where I was talking to her more frequently than I was with him. Everything remained innocent and never crossed a line, until one summer when the two of them were home from school.
The three of us and Chris’s friend from out of state were all at Chris’s parents’ house for a BBQ. We were all having a good time until things started to die down around 8pm. I had plans elsewhere and asked the three of them if they wanted to go to my friend’s party. Chris and his friend declined, but Denise said she wanted to go. Chris seemed a little bothered by it, but Denise and I ended up heading to my friend’s house and leaving Chris at his parents’. The party itself was really tame. Just a bunch of us drinking in the backyard and hanging out by a fire. We stayed for a few hours until I was ready to head home, and Denise asked me for a ride. Once we pulled up to the house, there was a silent pause.
“Do you want to come inside for a bit? My parents and sisters are all asleep. We can smoke a joint in the backyard and watch TV for a while. It’s still pretty early”
I had a long hesitation at this, but against my better judgement said “Sure, why not. But only for a bit.”
I swear I caught Denise trying her best to hide a devilish grin before she got out of the car. Fast forward 45 minutes. The two of us are stoned and sitting on her living room couch watching TV. Another few minutes go by and Denise is slowly repositioning herself from sitting upright to laying on her side. A few more minutes and her head is now on my lap with my hand on her hip. My heart is racing so fast that I can feel it beating in my ears. I’m fighting with every ounce of self control I have to not let my dick get hard and to pretend like everything is normal. Just repeating internally “my cousin’s girlfriend, my cousin’s girlfriend….” I know myself and I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer. I excused myself to the bathroom and then told her I needed to go. She seemed disappointed, but tried to play it off like she never expected or wanted anything to happen. Again, neither of us ever spoke of this or mentioned it to Chris for obvious reasons.
Fast forward another year. Chris had graduated and moved to another state. They were trying the long distance thing and it didn’t seem to be working out. They were fighting pretty regularly and I was hearing from both of them about how things weren’t going well. Then late one night, out of the blue, I get a text from Denise. Here’s how the conversation went:
Denise: “Should I break up with Chris?”
Me: “First off, hello to you too. Second, I don’t think I can be impartial here. He’s my cousin and you’re my friend.”
Denise: “Exactly why I’m asking you. You know us as well as anyone.”
Me: “Ok… Let me ask, why do you want to break up with him?”
Denise: “It’s a number of reasons. The distance makes communicating really hard at times”
Me: “That’s only one reason lol. Anything else”
Denise: “Yeah, but it’s personal.”
Me: “Don’t feel pressured to tell me if it makes you uncomfortable, I can’t really help without all the info”
Denise: “Well obviously I’m talking about our sex life. The frequency just isn’t cutting it for me….”
Me: “Well you guys live a couple hours apart. Didn’t you expect that to be the case?”
Denise: “Yeah but even when we’re together. He seems disinterested. Even when we’re together for a whole weekend, he only wants to have sex 5 times at most”
Me: “5 times in two days is a lot for most guys lol”
Denise: “Well it’s not enough for me. I need and want more than that.”
Me: “That’s fair, I’m just saying, don’t expect more than that from the majority of guys. Have you ever been with or heard of anyone who can actually keep up with that pace?”
Denise: “I think you can keep up with it…..”
Me: “Uh… awkward, but ok. Where is that coming from?”
Denise: “You know girls talk, right? You fucked my friend Amy on two different occasions. She gave me the play by play lol “
Me: “Ok, but regardless, I’m just saying don’t let that be the sole reason you guys break up. I don’t know if you’ll find someone who can give you what you need.”
Denise: “Can I just be really blunt with you?”
Me: “Maybe?…”
Denise: “Look, I’m pretty drunk right now and I’ve summoned up enough courage to have this conversation, so can I just say what needs to be said before I sober up and become a coward again?”
Me: “I’m listening”
Denise: “I’m attracted to you. I know you’re attracted to me. I think I’ve known it for a while, but me and you are a much better fit than me and Chris.. In more ways than one. We get along great. We have the same sense of humor, same taste in movies, we both like traveling, and based on all the different girls you’ve been with and what I heard from Amy, I think we would hit it off in other ways too….. I’m just going to come out and say it. Maybe I’m saying all this because I’m drunk and pent up, but I haven’t had sex in nearly two months. That’s unfathomable to me.. My roommates are gone for the weekend and my house is empty. I think you should get in the car first thing tomorrow and drive down here. I’ll be breaking up with Chris next month when he comes down here, but I can’t wait that long. Come here tomorrow and I promise you won’t regret it.”
That was all I needed to hear. My primal brain was officially in full control of my body. I’d been fantasizing about this girl for years. Add in the taboo factor of it being my cousin’s girlfriend and it was too much for me to handle. I agreed to drive down and see her the next morning.
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The three hour drive was a blur. My brain was flooded with conflicting feelings, but I had already made up my mind. I was going to fuck this girls brains out and there was nothing anyone could do to convince me otherwise.
I parked the car right out front and Denise greeted me at the door. She had her long hair pulled back in a ponytail and was wearing glasses, a white t-shirt, and yoga pants that showed off her legs and ass. We exchanged a quick hug like we normally would’ve, but didn’t say a word as she let me in showed me to her room. Once again, my heart was pounding in my ears. I hadn’t felt excitement like this since I knew I was about to lose my virginity.
Denise slowly closed the bedroom door, and as soon as it clicked shut, she turned around to find me right behind her. I was a good foot taller than her and we just stared at each other for a few seconds, both breathing heavily. After that moment of hesitation, I put one hand on the back of her neck and pulled her in for a kiss. The second our lips touched it was like electricity was being pumped through my body.
I pinned her up against the wall and we were kissing like our lives depended on it. She drove her tongue into my mouth until I pull her head back by her ponytail and started kissing her neck.
“I’ve wanted this since the day I met you” I told her between kisses
“You have no idea” she said “For years I’ve fantasized about you while your cousin was fucking me”
Those words were too much for me. I put both hands on the neck of her shirt and tore it clean off her body. She let out a frightened gasp, but the shock on her face quickly turned into a devilish smile. I kept kissing her neck while I worked my hand into her pants. Her panties were drenched. I slipped my hand inside and slipped a finger into her. Denise let out a gasp and told me to use two. With one hand around her neck, I slipped two fingers in and out of her pussy until she was moaning uncontrollably. I took my hand out, stuck my fingers into her mouth, and asked her how she tasted.
Flashing that smile again, she said “I love it, but I bet it tastes even better if I lick it off your cock.”
I bent her over, pushed her face down onto the bed, and pulled down her pants and panties in one shot. I get down on both knees and bury my tongue into her pussy. She was absolutely soaking wet. After tonguing her clit for a few minutes, I licked all the way down the length of her pussy until my tongue met her asshole. She gasped initially, but then reached back and pushed my head in deeper. I lashed her ass with my tongue and rubbed her clit until I felt her legs shaking and she was begging me not to stop. She barely got the words out when I felt her pussy tighten on my finger and she squirted what seemed like a gallon right onto my face and chest.
“I’ve never squirted before” she laughed “I didn’t even think that happened in real life”
I just looked at her with a smile, and kind of nodded down to my raging boner that she seemingly had forgotten about.
“Don’t worry, we’re just getting started. Sit.” She said forcefully
I hadn’t heard that tone from her before, and it definitely got me even more excited. She ran her hand on the outside of my pants, over the outline of my cock. Then, just as I did to her, she pulled my pants and boxers down together and my dick sprang free. This is always one of my favorite parts of hooking up with a girl for the first time, the moment she first sees my cock. I’m 9 inches and fairly thick around. Most of the time I get a shocked look and a lot of apprehension, but Denise was different. Her eyes went wide and she looked, for lack of a better word, hungry.
Now, I had been with a lot of girls at that point and I thought I had gotten some phenomenal head, but Denise proceeded to give me a blowjob that I thought only happened in porn. She started by licking every inch of my cock and balls until they were dripping in saliva. She stroked me up and down a few times while her tongue went further south and she used it to massage my taint. Then she took a long lick from the base of my balls, all the way up the underside of my cock, before taking as much of me into her mouth as she could manage. She got a solid 6 inches in before she hit her limit, but I didn’t mind. She was giving me incredibly passionate head and I’d never had a girl manage to fully deepthroat me. But Denise almost seemed angry that she couldn’t get it all the way in. She kept trying to force it deeper and deeper while she gagged and drooled all over me.
I laughed a little bit and said “I love the effort, but don’t worry if you can’t take it all.”
She looked up at me with a dead serious face and said “I want you to make me take it all. Put your hands on my head and don’t stop unless I say so.”
She didn’t have to tell me twice. I stood up and slowly started working my cock in and out of her mouth, testing her limits a little more with each stroke.
She pulled me out for a second just to say “What didn’t you understand about what I said? Grab my head and fuck my face until your cock is so deep in my throat that your balls are hitting my chin.”
Yes ma’am. I started fucking her face like it was a pussy and she was taking it all like a champ. I pushed deeper and deeper and got maybe 7 or 8 inches in until I really thought she had reached her limit. But then I feel Denise’s hands reach around and grab my ass. She pulled me into her mouth and I felt my cock fully bottom out. She held me there for a good 10 seconds while her eyes were welling up with tears and her makeup started to run.
She pulled me out of her mouth and with a proud smile said “I don’t want you to cum just yet. Let me see what it feels like to have it inside of me. I had her lay back and I climbed over her ready for missionary. I positioned the head of my cock at her entrance and told her she needed to ask nicely if she wanted it.
Putting on her best innocent face she said “I’ve been dreaming of this for so long. Don’t make me wait anymore. Please fuck me daddy.”
With one long stroke I pushed myself fully into her dripping wet pussy. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she gasped at the feeling of her pussy being stretched by my thickness. The rest of the sex was a blur. I pounded her as hard as I possibly could in every imaginable position, and she just kept asking for it harder. She had me slap her in the face and choke her while she rode me. I felt her pussy clench on me and her soak my cock as she came multiple times, and eventually I just couldn’t hold back anymore.
“It’s too much, I’m going to cum” I said
“Don’t waste it. I want it on my face and I want you to film it.”
I thought it was just dirty talk for a second, but next thing I know she’s on her knees and handing me her phone. She proceeded to give me another A+ blowjob complete with slurping, gagging, and slapping my cock on her face.
“Please daddy, don’t make me wait anymore. I want your cum all over my face. Make me your little cumslut, please!”
That was all I could handle. I blew what felt like a gallon sized load all over her face, then she wiped some from her chin and licked her finger clean. I collapsed back on the bed and Denise climbed up and joined me after she wiped her face off. I started to settle back into the reality of having just fucked my cousin’s girlfriend, but I can’t say I regretted it.
This was the first encounter we had together. Many more stories to share if people are interested.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/mbpsew/mf_i_fucked_my_cousins_gf
Wow. Fucking brilliant. I sure as hell do want to read more; whether it’s her or anyone else.
I think more of you and Denise would be popular.
Maybe have Denise write one.
I would love to see what she looked like too
Very hot!
Loved the story, dude! Excited to read more.
More please
gooo!
This was insanely hot! We need more?