Taboo ; I Can’t Keep My Hands Off Him

We Were Very Close

I’ve got this cousin I’ve always really liked. Well, he’s just a cousin by marriage, not blood, but it still seems a bit taboo. Neither one of us ever let on, but we had a sexual relationship when we were younger. Blood or no blood, I’m sure the family wouldn’t have been thrilled about it, but it was harmless. So we’d sneak around. Lots of times we’d spend the weekend at his family’s farm. There was always lots of space and privacy there to play. Literally a roll in the hay, and it was fun. I just felt it was between the two of us. So there was no need for anyone else to be the wiser about our little relationship.

I loved to suck his cock. It was a nice big thick one and always hard and ready for my mouth. We nearly got caught a few times, but always managed to evade them. One night he’d come into the room I was staying in and I heard someone coming down the hall. Possibly to check on me. He hid under the bed until they left and then we spent the next several hours fucking undetected. We’d put the comforter on the floor and fuck there, since the bed squeaked. No squeaky bed springs were going to ruin our fun. So we moved the party to the floor. I did feel a bit taboo fucking right under the same roof as all the rest of the family. However, what they didn’t know wouldn’t hurt them as far as we were concerned.

I Couldn’t Cum Anymore

He licked pussy so well, it was all I could do to contain the screams of pleasure from his tongue. I knew I had to keep quiet though, so I would bite my lip. My legs would be shaking from pleasure as he’d lick my clit and made me cum over and over. I’d be pushing his face into my cunt and wrapping my legs around his neck. He’d suck my clit until I’d nearly faint. Then he’d climb on top of me and put my legs over his shoulders.

He’d fuck me until I couldn’t cum anymore. He would exhaust me with pleasure and it was fabulous. It was like this wonderful, taboo secret we had that we couldn’t share with anyone. I always loved our summer visits at that farm. He’d usually come with his family to mine for Christmas, and it was the same thing there. Secret fucking every chance we’d get. The basement was usually an easy place to get away to.

We No Longer Cared If It Was Taboo

As we got older, we went away to different schools and didn’t see one another often. Last month though, there was a family reunion at his family’s farm. People I hadn’t seen in years and there they all were. Including him, looking as fine as ever. Needless to say, he came into my room that night as if we’d been together only last week. Instead of several years! It was like no time had passed at all. His cock was just as good as I’d remembered it. My pussy had missed him. He made me cum so hard, harder than I had in years. There’s just something about how when something’s taboo, it makes it better. We had both learned a few new tricks to impress one another with, and boy, did we! This was our very own true life story.

My blow job techniques have only improved and grown since the last time his dick was in my mouth. He told me I’d always been a good cocksucker, but now I was legendary, apparently! I to enjoyed his experience. He’d become even more skillful and patient. The floor was again put in service to avoid any giveaway bed creaking sounds. We laughed how we were now adults, but still keeping things a secret. It was just easier for both our sakes to do so.

For the few days we were there together, it was just like old times. I have no idea when the next time we might get together will be. I look forward to it already, though. Having a taboo affair can be a lot of fun for both the people involved. I’ve thought about our times together so many times when I masturbate. I bet he does as well.

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