She is not my cousin [MF] Part 6 The days before El’s return

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 6 The days before El’s return

*I started writing this prior to writing and posting Part 7. I though hard to write the words of encouragement from so many has helped me process something’s within myself. With that said and time on my hand I thought I would write and share. I hope what I say does not make anyone question my love for El.

** this is long and did not get through one of the encounters. I figured I would post and see if there was truly and interest in hearing

Ok, it appears some wanted to hear about my days before me and El hooked up. Nothing said hear should be taken to diminish things between me and El.

As I wrote before you know about Lauren. Lauren was amazing. Looking back she really was a freak that loved to fuck and I was you and always up to fuck.

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 7 Vacation Happiness of El

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 7 Vacation Happiness of El

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 6 The days before El’s return

You will notice that part 6 is missing. The numbers are about half and half between asking for my prior adventures and whether El and I are together. I felt that it would best to answer the later before continuing with part 6; which I have already started writing.

So here is part 7.

Amazing that we had found one another. Found what we desired and someone to share it with never knowing they were right before our own eyes.

My world only got better with El. I should say more complete. For the first time in a long time El was blooming. She knows I would have helped her like I did regardless of that first night. Ok I will admit I wouldn’t have splurged on all the sexy lingerie.

It was the summer after meeting Ally. I decided to surprise El with a vacation. I hadn’t taken one in the past 4 years so I thought it was a great time to take one. I did hate leaving during my busy time at work but managing to get consistent commercial accounts and a few private estates I know my crew could handle it.

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 5 What El wants El gets.

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 5 What El wants El gets.

Growing up I always believed El to be the type that was in charge and confident. I mean she never hesitated to tell me what she thought about what I was doing. I had learned that after she got married her confidence began to fade. She didn’t think she was pretty, her ex had really not shown her much attention or made her feel unwanted. When she found out about his affair it crushed her. All reasons she hesitated to contact me when she got back. Then when her mom told her how well I was doing she judged herself for in her no having her shit together. She was afraid I was going to cast judgement on her. It truly broke my heart to hear about her struggle with this and to believe I would have judged her. However I loved seeing her new found confidence grow daily. She was awesome at work and when possible she wanted to be out with a crew to watch, learn and even get her hands a little dirty. It was just great. Her sexually confidence continued to grow. She loved how I treated her outside the bedroom and how I took control of her in the bedroom. She loved to please me. Don’t get me wrong I pleased her as well. I admit I may never understand what excited her about my dominance and lust for her. How she wanted it rough so she knew I had taken and used her. Truth is every time we had sex I wanted her as much as the first time. She was amazing and she loved taking care as me as well.

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 4 El is obsessed with my past conquests

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 4 El is obsessed with my past conquests.

El working for me was going great. We really lived as a couple and acted as such. At this point we knew it was best to not tell our families. El had been in contact with some of her old friends, in fact a couple have been over to our place. Of course they were shocked to learn the truth about of us but enough time had gone by that it didn’t make a difference to them.

El was also managed to take some college courses to work towards a degree.

Our sex was just getting hotter and hotter. In fact her desire for me to be rougher influenced the lingerie she bought. She had been a lace type girl but her newer choice were something more of what I would call bondage lingerie. She really started asking me about my exploits between HS and her coming back. Understand I was very hesitant sharing with her. She told me she wanted to hear them. She wanted to visualize my dominance. My guess she related them back to earlier days and how much it excited for her to hear about me from her friends.
I didn’t want her to compete with the past. Because the past could not compete with her. After she brought up a few details about me and Jenna as well as what Jenna told her she liked about me. So I finally told her about a few.

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 2

She is not my cousin [MF] Part 2

*** Bare with me on this one. It will be Part 3 we’re we get into what turned her into Monster’s slave.”***

So the next few days really messed with me. I knew what we did was ok. It felt so comfortable being with El that way. I wanted to talk to her about what had happened, but I never felt it was the right time. I wondered if it was her “I just a needed distraction” moment.

She is not my cousin [MF]

She is not my cousin.

[I have decided to share my stories about her and me to see if anyone enjoys them enough for me to continue. This story is long but I felt it necessary to give the background]

Backstory: I grew up with Ellie, a girl who was a few months older than me. We have basically known each other from birth and as infants had play dates. As we grew up in a small town our families would tell us we were cousins. This started when we were in kindergarten as we were so close and we were always around one another and other kids would tease about being boyfriend / girlfriend. We just started repeating what we were told , “ no we are cousins.” So as we grew up we just kept saying it to others who would ask.

Now, flash forward to we are both 18 years old and graduating Highschool. Ellie, El for short was dating my best friend. In fact she had been for three years. Those HS days , I knew it drove El crazy as I dated a few of her friends back then. She hated hearing the stories or rumors of my weekend adventures.