Smita, My Cousin - How I Fucked Her
Hi !!! Today I am narrating my love cum sex story with my cousin. This incidence took place near about 15 years ago, when I was around 30 years of age and Smita, my cousin, the only daughter of my only uncle and aunt, an extremely beautiful, slim, fair and sexy girl was around 32 years of age, height about 5’8” with vital statistics 36, 26, 38. Although she was elder than me, and I called her “Didi”, yet I was always attracted towards her extreme sexy figure, which I wanted to taste since our teenage. I still remember, the day when she was a college girl, with a fully developed figure, became so excited and embraced me in such a way that she kept my face just upon her cleavage, lifted her fleshy thigh on my hip and requested me to kiss. I was then a teenager. All of a sudden, we had to be separated when we heard somebody coming, yet I could not sleep for nights and my memory repeatedly reminded me her cleavage and the warm touch of her thigh. Later she was married and gave birth to a son but her appearance became more attractive and she was converted into a sex bomb. She was very favorite among my jiju’s (brother-in-law) friends and was popularly known as “Silk Smita”. At the age of 32, she became dream girl of young boys and a number of them including me had definitely done hand job, imagining her nude figure in our mind. As narrated by her, the only problem with Smita was that jiju used to withdraw his cock from her pussy just before ejaculation every time, instead of using condoms to avoid pregnancy, due to which her sex hunger could not be satisfied and she had to be fucked with other males for satisfaction. I already came to know that some of my jiju’s friends have already experienced the warmth of her body and fucked her. I used to drop my nephew at the bus stop in the morning accompanied by Smita, almost daily on my motor cycle and she regularly pressed her boobs on my back and increased my sex hunger. Once I, with my cousin was returning on my bike from a distant place in the late evening. The lane was almost lonely. She had embraced me from back with her full strength pressing her large but soft boobs on my back and I was enjoying the pressure. All of a sudden, she caught my dick and balls over my pant in her right hand and began to play and fondle with them. I was getting excited and my dick started enlarging. Smita was enjoying and smiling. I said to her, “Didi, I shall definitely fuck you and enjoy the taste of your hot pussy some day.” She laughed at it and said, “Ok bhai, I shall give you a chance to fuck me.” Smita was staying in her parental house (just in the next room from our bed room) with her family, after demise of my aunt, to look after her old and ailing father. One day, I went to Smita’s bed room to collect the newspaper. As nobody was there, I sat on his bed and was reading the newspaper. She was taking bath. After a little while, she came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel only. I was astonished to see her in such a dress but could not proceed further to avoid any confrontation; if at all my wife enters in the room. Smita realized the position, smiled and dropped her towel. She put on her bra and requested me to hook it in her back. I pressed and fondled her boobs before hooking the bra on the pretext that I am adjusting those in the bra. She put on petticoat and requested me to tie the knot, which I did after touching her pussy. On the same night, my jiju had to see his parents as such did not return from his office. My wife along with daughter had gone to see her mother and not returning on that day. Only, I and Smita were in the house. After her son fell asleep, Smita came to my room, having her dinner. She sat and lifted her folded legs on my sofa. She was wearing only a nighty that too was fastened with two ribbons at her shoulders without bra, petticoat or panty. Her large boobs were bouncing. I said to her, “Didi, by how many males, have you been fucked till today?” She replied, “Bhai, I do not remember the actual number, may be 10 or more, but all were known to me and family man, as I fear STD may be transmitted through outsiders, best of all being the handsome with a built up figure, Zaheer (husband of my friend Rukhsana) due to his largest, hardest and sexiest circumcised dick (his being Muslim), with always opened tip, without foreskin. He once requested me and Rukhsana to jointly hold his dick in our palms, but it was so long that we could not fully cover it even in our joint palms, which made Zaheer laugh. Zaheer’s dick has entered to the deepest of my vagina when he fucked me and Rukhsana, simultaneously, for more than ½ an hour and ejaculated huge dense cum in our pussies. I had asked Rukhsana how she is tolerating this, daily, day after day, in reply to which she informed that Zaheer fucks her at least thrice daily without break and thrashes at least for 20 minutes, every time and now she has become habitual of it.” I said to her, “Didi, you are satisfying sex hunger of outsiders. Why are you depriving me, your nearest person? Please satisfy my sex hunger today. Listen, your personal syringe as well as my personal bucket (Jiju renamed dick as syringe and pussy as bucket) are not available today. So let us enjoy.” She smiled and pulled the ribbons of her nighty. The nighty came down and her large and fleshy boobs were open. I fondled her boobs and sucked her large and cute nipples and later sat in front of her on the ground. I lifted her nighty and watched her soft, clean shaved and moist pussy. This was the pussy for which I had been dreaming for last 15 years. I started licking her large but soft pussy lips (Jiju named it as lotus leaf). A very tasty fluid was oozing out from her pussy.