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I'm sorry you haven't experienced it yet.
incest does sound dirty.
family fun is just a nice lifestyle. our family enjoys the fun, even if its dirty incest.
Finally heard from my cousin. She didn't like what happened between us and decided that it was a one time thing she regrets.
I guess this explains why she hasn't talked to me in a very long time. I should have just pretended it didn't happen because now that I brought it to her attention, she no longer wants to talk to me and I've seen her actively trying to drag home as many men as she can, any time when I happen to be in the same restaurant or club as her.
I went so far as to ask her friends if she was ok and they told me that she wouldn't be talking to me anymore and I should just leave her alone.
So I guess that's that.
I'm sorry things went sour but at least you have a fond moment.
Sometimes, people think too much into what they've done. At least you have memories.
Yeah but I lost a good friend
Finally heard from my cousin. She didn't like what happened between us and decided that it was a one time thing she regrets.
I guess this explains why she hasn't talked to me in a very long time. I should have just pretended it didn't happen because now that I brought it to her attention, she no longer wants to talk to me and I've seen her actively trying to drag home as many men as she can, any time when I happen to be in the same restaurant or club as her.
I went so far as to ask her friends if she was ok and they told me that she wouldn't be talking to me anymore and I should just leave her alone.
So I guess that's that.
Hugs Coastal tight with a big ole bear hug that makes the ribs twinge and the back crack and pop.
In my case sheer animal lust brought my cousin and me together, we graduated from fuck buddies to lovers and then when menopause brought an end to the sex I found that she is still my best friend. However when I go to sleep with her in my arms I wish that the scent of our mingled juices would once again be in the room.
Wow. That's a total bummer. So sorry for you.
Back in my wild and wooly days I had an uncle that was called Uncle D. He was average height, well built with dark wavy hair. He was a truck driver that did long hauls over the summer and he owned his cab which had a sleeping compartment and six pack cooler.
One summer I rode with him. We started from Sterling, IL May 28th headed for Wyoming. It was then I learned what the term Greek baby meant. Uncle D loved anal sex but his wife wasn't that open minded so since I was going to be his traveling partner I'd fill the role.
We stopped at an adult over 21 shop. He went in and got what he needed to assist in my summer education. Lesson one was never tell anyone about the love we were having cause no one would understand and force him to take away his love for me. Lesson two was opening up. The only thing I ever had in my butt was a thermeter and it hardly compared to a seven inch cock. Lesson three was wearing the toy. A rubber copy of his length with lots of special lotion. Lesson four would be truly being anally fucked.
So at an empty roadside park my Greek baby life started. It started with a spanking that numbed some of the pain of being anally opened up. Uncle D used two fingers to start then third but it looked too inviting so instead of the toy he slammed his cock in and despite my screams and tears from the first time being so scary I was immersed into sexual pleasures I couldn't have imagined.
"Oh Lea, you're so tight... a perfect Greek baby .... I love you.." Uncle D said to me as fire flooded inside.
It felt like hours of heart beats and tingling grabbing sensations to fade away. I didn't notice that the toy was in my ass and I was holding my butt up while moaning in my stupor.
Our overnight stay was in Omaha. Uncle D gagged me since we didn't want to disturb anyone's sleep. His cock looked bigger than before and switching from toy to flesh hurt for a few minutes. But after the hurt stopped the pleasure began. It felt full and light while his head jabbed deep and his hands were squeezing my breasts, the words of love and obedience moaned into my ears. I was hooked willing to drop everything, strip off anything below the waist from a look of lust.
My ass was his playground day and night. I learned to satisfy my desire for more by keeping the toy in and laying by the wall and grinding on it to remain on the high.
From coast to coast we were lovers to the lust of the forbidden use of creation,, hiding from the world the joy of our passion and then in two hours it was over. I had to return home and finish school. It hurt to give up those wonderful days of love. But that was how things were.... but I had the memories.
Happy holiday? Memorial Day is happy?