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Anyone else who is horny as fuck for there cousin right now?

Drastic Good and Bad

Brie and I had been having a sexual relationship for over three years when things changed drastically in our relationship. We had just gotten home from thanksgiving at our grandparents house. Brie’s body had really matured over the last 3 years. So much so that mom had been taking Brie to see some specialist about it. Brie at the age of 9 had boobs that were overflowing her C cups. Her hips and ass match her chest. She was chubby but her curves were killer. Needless to say I loved every inch of Brie.

Brie and I were looking forward to the weekend after thanksgiving because it would be the first time in almost three years that we would have the house all to ourselves. Mom, dad, and our brother left before the sun came up that Saturday to go to a college football game of a school our brother wanted to go to. What made it better was they wouldn’t be home until late Sunday afternoon. I was in Brie’s room exactly 10 minutes after they left. I was gently licking and sucking on Brie’s super sensitive nipples. I could bring her to orgasm by just sucking on her nipples. When Brie’s breathing started to pick up I slipped my hand into her soaking panties finding her clit sending her over the edge for the first orgasm of out sex fest weekend.

Brie pulled my face up to hers and started a deep passionate kiss. Her hands finding my throbbing dick. She maneuvered until she was on top barely breaking the kiss. When she broke the kiss standing up pulling her nightie off and talking her panties off. Starring at my sisters gorgeous curvy body made my dick throb even more. Brie squatted down guiding my dick to the enterence of her pussy. I felt her pussy start to engulf my dick head. Which since I had to continued to mature was all that would go into Brie now. I felt the barrier of my sister’s virginity. She looked my in the eyes and with a wicked smile said fuck me. She lifted up a little then slammed all her weight down. She screamed as I felt my dick break through. I started rubbing her back telling her I love her and thanking her for giving me her virginity. She collapsed on my chest breathing hard and sniffling tears back from the pain. I just held her close as we both adjusted to the new feeling and emotions of what just happened.

I held out as long as I could before I started making little thrusts. Going slow and small to start. Brie started to match me and we began to pick up the pace. We started to kiss and soon I couldn’t hold back anymore because I was in the pure heaven of pleasure. I rolled us over broke the kiss lifted her legs up. So I could fuck Brie’s pussy for real the first time. I started slowly pulling out and sliding back in. Soon as I realized that there was no more pain on her face I picked up pace. Soon I was grunting on the verge of cumming when Brie moaned. Knowing her body knew she was about to cum. I kepted slamming in to her when she scream and it was the sound of ultimate pleasure. Feeling her pussy pulsating around me as her orgasm took hold sent me over the edge as I started to pump my load into her. Her eyes popped open meeting mine. Moaning yes and for me to fuck her harder. I did as I was told. We fuck until her pussy was over flowing with my cum. We both had at least 4 orgasms. I collapsed on her both breathing hard. As we caught our breath Brie said we should have done this along time ago. I looked up into her eyes and agreed. My stomach growled and we both laughed.

We got up and ate breakfast. As I was cleaning up Brie said she was going to shower with a wicked grin. I quietly finished cleaning up the dishes. I bolted up the stairs stripping and walked into the shower with Brie. She meet me and we kissed passionately. I picked her up and she wrapped her legs around me. Sliding down until my dick was again buried in her. This position though fun wasn’t working well for us. Brie turned around wiggled her ass at me. Looking up over her shoulder. I stepped up behind her sliding my dick up and down her pussy. You want this she moaned fuck me. I slammed home causing both of us to moan. I pounded into her from behind. Both of us talking dirty her calling for me to fuck her harder and me saying how much of a slut she is and how amazing her pussy feels. I grunted I am going to cum. Brie moaned me to cum in me big brother. I felt her pussy pulse around me sucking my cum out.

This is when things change for the bad. All the sudden we heard mom yell up the stairs wondering were we were. We broke from our frozen position and starts to scramble. We hopped out of the shower grabbing a towels. Both us us drying off as we ran out off Brie’s bathroom into her room. Where mom was stareing at the pink cum mess we had left on the bed. Mom turned to see us both standing there with towels only. Mom froze in shock. She then looked us both up and down. When her eyes locked on Brie’s pussy. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Brie try to cover her self with the towel. Mom walked over grabbed Brie by the arm and pulled her out of the room. I went to my room got dressed and sat on my bed.

It was about 10 minutes later when Brie still naked came upstairs and went to her room. She didn’t close her door as she got dressed. Seeing her in a nightie and matching satin panties had me hard again. I heard mom coming upstairs as Brie bent over showing me her panty covered ass. I was really throbbing when mom walked into my room. The look on her face had me scared to death. Mom stood in my doorway not moving or saying anything for 5 minutes. When she finally walked in and said your sister has asked me not to be mad at you. Then nothing for about another 5 minutes as she paced around my room. Then mom called Brie to come into my room. Brie came in sat down next to me. We each reached for the others hand. Mom watched all this and still quiet and pacing. Finally she pulled my desk chair over and sat right in front of us. She took a deep breath and said what should I do my son is fucking my daughter. Mom then proceeded to yell at us about how wrong and disgusting it is.

When mom finished yelling at us and sat there looking back and forth between the two of us. Mom seemed to claim down as she watched us stay strong for the other. She then said this has to stop. I am serious for several reasons but the main two is it is illegal and Brie is at stages where she could end up pregnant. I will not tell anyone including yalls father if y’all stop and no longer have sex. I gentle squeezed Brie’s hand and she returned it. Mom noticed this and said when I say no sex I mean no to everything. You two have no more sexually contact. Brie started to cry and buried her face into me. I pulled her closer rubbing her back in comfort. When I looked at mom I saw sadness but also surprise. Mom took a deep breath and released it. Mom called on Brie to look at her.

Brie turned her head from my chest. Mom said I know it feels good but it’s wrong. Brie said i told you today was the first time he went all the way in. Mom said I understand but doesn’t change anything. Not having my brain to mouth filter on said what if I pull out. Mom stuttered and catching mom’s delay Brie said I do like the taste of his stuff. Mom with another shocked look on her face stuttered out no. Sensing a chink in mom’s will we both started to attack. Brie said maybe he doesn’t put it in me and I suck him. I said I can lick her. Brie said he can rub it up and down me. She then said you can watch us to make sure he doesn’t cum in. Mom gasped at that suggestion from Brie. We sat there for several minutes before mom said no. She stood grabbed Brie to pull her from my room. Brie wouldn’t let go.

Mom spent the next several months trying to make sure we were never alone for any length of time. To the point that she put booby traps on Brie’s door so we couldn’t play at night. Brie would leave me her soaked panties and I would return them full of cum. Then Brie passed me a note one day telling me to open my door at midnight. I did and she opened hers and we masterbaited watching each other. This became our routine panties and mutual masterbation. It was something but neither of us of course weren’t fully satisfied. Well when spring break came things changed again but this story is long enough so I will start working on it.

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I was walking around in a Target store, when I saw a cashier hand this little boy some money back. The boy couldn’t have been more than 5 or 6 years old. The cashier said, “I’m sorry, but you don’t have enough money to buy this doll.” Then the little boy turned to the old woman next to him: ”Granny, are you sure I don’t have enough money?” The old lady replied: ”You know that you don’t have enough money to buy this doll, my dear.” Then she asked him to stay there for just 5 minutes while she went to look a round. She left quickly. The little boy was still holding the doll in his hand. Finally, I walked toward him and I asked him who he wished to give this doll to. “It’s the doll that my sister loved most and wanted so much for Christmas. She was sure that Santa Claus would bring it to her.” I replied to him that maybe Santa Claus would bring it to her afterall, and not to worry. But he replied to me sadly. “No, Santa Claus can’t bring it to her where she is now. I have to give the doll to my mommy so that she can give it to my sister when she goes there.” His eyes were so sad while saying this. “My sister has gone to be with God. Daddy says that Mommy is going to see God very soon too, so I thought that she could take the doll with her to give it to my sister.” My heart nearly stopped. The little boy looked up at me and said: “I told daddy to tell mommy not to go yet. I need her to wait until I come back from the mall.” Then he showed me a very nice photo of him where he was laughing. He then told me “I want mommy to take my picture with her so she won’t forget me. I love my mommy and I wish she doesn’t have to leave me, but daddy says that she has to go to be with my little sister.” Then he looked again at the doll with sad eyes, very quietly. I quickly reached for my wallet and said to the boy. “Suppose we check again, just in case you do have enough money for the doll?” “OK,” he said, “I hope I do have enough.” I added some of my money to his without him seeing and we started to count it. There was enough for the doll and even some spare money. The little boy said: “Thank you God for giving me enough money!” Then he looked at me and added, “I asked last night before I went to sleep for God to make sure I had enough money to buy this doll, so that mommy could give it to my sister. He heard me!” “I also wanted to have enough money to buy a white rose for my mommy, but I didn’t dare to ask God for too much. But He gave me enough to buy the doll and a white rose.” “My mommy loves white roses.” A few minutes later, the old lady returned and I left with my basket. I finished my shopping in a totally different state from when I started. I couldn’t get the little boy out of my mind. Then I remembered a local newspaper article two days ago, which mentioned a drunk man in a truck, who hit a car occupied by a young woman and a little girl. The little girl died right away, and the mother was left in a critical state. The family had to decide whether to pull the plug on the life-sustaining machine, because the young woman would not be able to recover from the coma. Was this the family of the little boy? Two days after this encounter with the little boy, I read in the newspaper that the young woman had passed away. I couldn’t stop myself as I bought a bunch of white roses and I went to the funeral home where the body of the young woman was exposed for people to see and make last wishes before her burial. She was there, in her coffin, holding a beautiful white rose in her hand with the photo of the little boy and the doll placed over her chest. I left the place, teary-eyed, feeling that my life had been changed forever.. The love that the little boy had for his mother and his sister is still, to this day, hard to imagine. And in a fraction of a second, a drunk driver had taken all this away from him. Now you have 2 choices: 1) Reblog this message. 2) Ignore it as if it never touched your heart

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