Wedding Day: Cousin would be mine before anyone else [MF] – India; true story (Pt. 4 – The Conclusion)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hx0why/my_cousins_wedding_i_had_to_have_her_first_india/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

As is custom, I’ll briefly summarise the previous parts. If you’re reading all parts in one go, feel free to skip ahead, although it’s barely a few lines.

So, in 2014, I’d met my cousin Varsha at a family wedding. Somehow we had to share a bed and blanket, and we ended up being sexually intimate.

Back home, we began a long distance affair which lasted a couple of years and then slowly fizzled out. We hadn’t talked in over a year, when in 2018 I received the news of her marriage, fixed for December that year. One phone call, her soft voice, a few mixed signals by her, and my feelings had returned.

When I finally went to her place a day before the wedding, we ended up in a room together by chance. I proceeded to, amongst other things, make love to her asshole and pussy with my tongue and fingers, till she came all over my face. I was so satisfied by the idea of pleasuring her that I didn’t even feel the need to ram my cock into her, even though I was rock hard. I realised that more than animalistic lust, I had a soft corner for her. I kissed her softly, and left the room.

Wedding Day: Cousin would be [M]ine before anyone else – India; true story (Pt. 4 – Conclusion)

[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hx0why/my_cousins_wedding_i_had_to_have_her_first_india/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

As is custom, I’ll briefly summarise the previous parts. If you’re reading all parts in one go, feel free to skip ahead, although it’s barely a few lines.

So, in 2014, I’d met my cousin Varsha at a family wedding. Somehow we had to share a bed and blanket, and we ended up being sexually intimate.

Back home, we began a long distance affair which lasted a couple of years and then slowly fizzled out. We hadn’t talked in over a year, when in 2018 I received the news of her marriage, fixed for December that year. One phone call, her soft voice, a few mixed signals by her, and my feelings had returned.

When I finally went to her place a day before the wedding, we ended up in a room together by chance. I proceeded to, amongst other things, make love to her asshole and pussy with my tongue and fingers, till she came all over my face. I was so satisfied by the idea of pleasuring her that I didn’t even feel the need to ram my cock into her, even though I was rock hard. I realised that more than animalistic lust, I had a soft corner for her. I kissed her softly, and left the room.

[M]y cousin’s wedding: I had to have her first – India; true story (Pt. 3)

[Part 2 ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hwdybk/my_affair_with_my_cousin_after_that_night_at_the/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Till now you’ve read how my cousin sister and I met in a family function, one thing led to another, and we got sexually intimate while sharing a bed and blanket. After coming home, I received a barrage of messages from her where she admitted her true feelings, which were reciprocated by me. I had also gotten to know that actual intercourse between us hadn’t happened, which heightened my want for her even more.

We began a long distance affair, which had lots of phone sex, sexting and sharing of media files. I lost my virginity in college and went on to have sexual relations with quite a few partners but could never get her out. Eventually I did, as life took me ahead, and slowly our interaction stopped.

Then in 2018, I got to know of her wedding.

Now let’s read further.

Her wedding had been fixed for December that year. I quickly texted her number, congratulating her, as my thoughts took me back in time to that night, almost 4 years ago. She was not even 25, but still a large part of India believes in marrying off their women young.

[M]y affair with my cousin, after that night at the wedding – India; true story (Pt. 2)

[Part 1 – How it all began](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hvc99g/a_night_with_cousin_at_my_other_cousins_wedding/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Till now you’ve read about how I met my cousin at a family function, and one thing led to another before we were in bed together. The next morning she’d left before I woke up.

Let’s see what happened next.

I checked my phone to see a message from Varsha. “Please don’t tell anyone.” Yeah, like I wanted to. Not going to lie, I was pretty ashamed of what we’d done, and yet, that shame turned me on even more. I saw the message and kept my phone back inside, turning away to look for morning tea and maybe something to eat.

Phone pinged again after 10 minutes, as I’d settled into a chair with a cup of coffee. “It was really, really wrong, what we did. Please let’s never talk about it or bring it up. Forget it happened.” She was right, but I guess my mind was hoping for something like “that was great” or something.

[M]y affair with my cousin, after that night at the wedding – India; true story (Pt. 2)

[Part 1 – How it all began](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hvc99g/a_night_with_cousin_at_my_other_cousins_wedding/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

Till now you’ve read about how I met my cousin at a family function, and one thing led to another before we were in bed together. The next morning she’d left before I woke up.

Let’s see what happened next.

I checked my phone to see a message from Varsha. “Please don’t tell anyone.” Yeah, like I wanted to. Not going to lie, I was pretty ashamed of what we’d done, and yet, that shame turned me on even more. I saw the message and kept my phone back inside, turning away to look for morning tea and maybe something to eat.

Phone pinged again after 10 minutes, as I’d settled into a chair with a cup of coffee. “It was really, really wrong, what we did. Please let’s never talk about it or bring it up. Forget it happened.” She was right, but I guess my mind was hoping for something like “that was great” or something.

A night with cousin at [M]y other cousin’s wedding – India; true story (Pt. 1)

Hi there, I’d love to try writing erotic fiction, but since this is the first post, I’d begin with a true story. There’s no crazy sexual stuff, so if that’s your thing, there are plenty of great stories on this subreddit. Happy reading, and please leave your comments and suggestions.
It was the year 2014. I was 18 at the time. There was a family wedding, my maternal uncle’s daughter was getting married, and like most fat Indian weddings, it was an affair of a few days, when the entire (extended) family gets together, an entire hotel is booked for the family that stays together for a 2-3 days, helping in preparation for the grand function. All this is apart from the 700 odd guests who’re invited for dinner on wedding day.
Anyway, I got together with my cousins, and we played and made merry for the next couple of days.