An Erotic Night With My Hot Cousin
Hi, my name is Ashish. I am a software developer from Nagpur. The story I am about to tell is a real story. Please ignore the typos and grammar as I am writing this story on my mobile. I would appreciate your reviews, and any single girls who want to have fun can connect with me on [email protected] . So, without any further ado, let’s move to the story. I’ve been working in an MNC and was looking for a change. I decided to try my luck in Pune. I took a leave for one week and headed for Pune. I discussed with my cousin sister that I will be visiting for the interviews and will be staying with her for a fortnight. About my sister, Ketkee, she is 2 years younger than me. Recently placed in a renowned MNC and lives with her brother in Pune. Her figure is 34-28-32. She has a wheatish complexion and a nerdy look that I love in the girls. She was overjoyed to have me at her place. I started from Nagpur on Friday evening and reached her place on Saturday. My brother came to pick me. We drove to their flat. Once we reached, Ketkee was waiting at the door. As I entered, she embraced me into one of the tightest hugs. I could feel her boobs on my chest. We stayed like that for some time. Then our brother commented, “Let him come in at least.” After this, she came to her senses and let me go. I was relieved as I was getting a hard-on. I noticed that she was wearing a loose white T-shirt and shorts. Since her boobs were bouncing, I deduced that she wasn’t wearing a bra. If I had time to think, I would have thought she was seducing me (which, I later came to know that she was). But I had to attend an interview. Therefore, I rushed to get ready and was soon gone for the interview. The interviews went on for a while, and I returned home in the evening. Ketkee was sitting in the hall watching television. She was still wearing the same loose t-shirt and shorts. She smiled as soon as she noticed me and asked me to freshen up as she cooked the dinner. I was too tired to greet her properly. So, I went to the bathroom and took a long shower. By the time I was ready, she had prepared the dinner and was setting the table. “Where is Abhijit?” I asked as I sat down for dinner. “He is working the night shift today,” she replied. We exchanged a few more pleasantries and started eating our food. Now, Ketkee was sitting right in front of me, and whenever I needed something, she would lean forward to help me with that. Whenever she leaned, I could see her sweet cleavage through her shirt. As a result, my body was reacting with a strange urge to grab them and squeeze those ripe oranges. But I forced myself to control. I hurriedly completed my dinner, washed my plate, and waited for her to complete her dinner. We talked for a while and then proceeded to arrange our bed. I slept early that day as I was really tired. At about 1 in the night, I felt someone snuggle beside me. I was a bit surprised to see that Ketkee was there sleeping beside me. Once again, my inner demon urged me to ravage her smooth young body. But I could not allow myself to do anything to my own little sister. As the fight between the hormones and my mind raged, I found myself eluded from sleep. So, I lay there, eyes closed, trying to ignore the fact that my own beautiful sister was sleeping beside me and get some sleep. As I was about to fall asleep, I felt some sudden movements from Ketkee. It seemed as if she had a very realistic dream. I snuggled close to her and embraced her tightly. It was a habit since childhood that we followed whenever she visited our place. She calmed for some time. I, too, got a feel of the boobs. Pushing the erotic thought out of my mind, I tried to sleep. But after feeling the boobs, my pole was rising, and I was afraid my sister might feel it. So, I released her from the embrace and turned around, casually, as if in sleep. I tried to sleep, and this time I was successful. I did get some sleep. However, I was woken by a hand on my penis. I was surprised and looked at my sister, but she seemed to be asleep. The demon inside me said, “This is the most pleasure you can get. Let it be as it is.” I, too, agreed to it and went back to sleep. However, her hand on the groin was too much to let me sleep. After some time, she started moving her hand over my groin. Oh, what pleasure! It felt so good. I was convinced she had an erotic dream. I was enjoying every moment of it. After some time, she slipped her hand inside my pants and touched my dick. Now, I knew that this wasn’t a dream, but she wanted me. I, however, wanted to see how far she could take it. Therefore, I pretended to be asleep. She started giving me a handjob. Her soft hands felt so good on my hard dick. For a few minutes, she gave me the handjob. Then she took out her hand. To be honest, I was disappointed. I was hoping she would continue for some more time. But it seemed I was in for a treat. She entered my blanket, lower my pant, took out my dick, and started blowing me. Oh boy! The feeling of her lips around my dick, her tongue licking my penis and her sucking cock. Wow! I moaned, “Aah Ketkee.” Damn it. I had blown my cover. She stopped. Stayed right there. My cock in her mouth. Perhaps startled. Maybe shocked. I am not sure. I grabbed her hair and gently urged her to continue. She, too, was eager to continue. Within a few seconds, I blew my load in her mouth. She drank every last bit of it and licked my cock clean. After that, she went to clean herself. When she came back, she had rinsed her mouth. I was sitting on the bed. Pants completely off. Waiting for her to join. “Udaya interview nahi?” (No interview tomorrow) She asked me in Marathi. “No interview on Sunday,” I replied. She smiled and leaned forward. I leaned towards her, and we kissed. Our lips merged as one. I sucked her upper lip, she was biting the lower one.