Hot Sex with my First Cousin, Emma

Hot Sex with my First Cousin, Emma

Kissing cousins, for as long as I can remember, I have always had a crush on my cousin, Emma.

She's beautiful. She's sexy. She's shapely. I love her. I really love her.

Only, she's my cousin, my first cousin. We're blood related. Illegal in some states and a criminal offense in other states, having a sexual relationship with a first cousin is forbidden. Yet, when I'm not dreaming about her, I'm masturbating over the thoughts of seeing her without her clothes and having sex with her.

Now that she was divorced and single again, I wanted to reconnect with her. Now that we were older, I wondered if she'd feel comfortable dating me. I'd love to date my cousin to see where it would go. I'd love to live with her. Yet, with her struggling with paying rent and all of the other monthly bills, I'm financially struggling, too. Alas, having a sexual relationship with my cousin is impossible.

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My name is Timothy. Never married and not having any children, that I know of, I'm a 35-year-old single man. Having heard it through the family grapevine that my cousin just divorced her husband of eight years. With her sterile, she couldn't give him what he wanted, a son. With her always wanting to have children, I knew she'd be sad. Moreover, the reason she moved back home to live with her mother, with rents sky high, I knew she'd be struggling to support herself. Sharing the monthly expenses, I'd love to live with my aunt and my cousin.

Then, beyond my wildest expectations, something incredible happened. I won a million dollars on a scratch off ticket. Having never won more than a free ticket, I was on cloud nine. Something I thought that I'd never do, the first thing that came to my mind, I hoped that I could buy my cousin's affections.

After the lottery withheld 24% of my million dollar prize, I netted $760,000. Plenty enough to buy a house and a new car, my first thought was to reconnect with my 34-year-old cousin, Emma. I still loved her. I'll always love her. Now that she's single, even though it was doubtful, maybe there's hope for me to have a romantic relationship with her.

With royal families routinely marrying their first cousins, now that we're both older, and have been around the block a few times with relationships that failed, I wondered if my cousin would live with me in my new house. Even if I could just talk with her while living with her, and with sex off of the table, testing the water to see how she'd feel about it, I'd love for her to be my roommate. From her living with me, perhaps, one day, she'd sleep with me in my bed.

'How hot would it be to share my bed with my cousin,' I thought?

Innocently reconnecting with her at first, she could help me find a house to buy. My excuse to continue being with her, she could help me decorate my house as if it is her own house. Giving me an excuse to have lunch and dinner with her, and spend all of our free time with one another, it would be as much fun looking for a house with her as it would be when shopping for furniture.

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Hoping that she was receptive to my advances, sexual or otherwise, I couldn't wait to see her again. Having not seen her in eight, long years, I wondered if she looked the same. I hope she didn't gain weight, a lot of weight. Yet, no matter if she was heavier, I'd still want her. With her the same person inside, how could I not love her? She's my cousin.

I got her cell phone number from my sister. Excited to hear her voice, I called her instead of texting her. With the two of us always close before she married and moved out of state, now that she was back home, and living with her mother, my 54-year-old aunt, Flora, I reconnected with her. While hoping she'd accept my invitation for lunch, innocently, I asked her out to lunch.

While waiting for her to appear and staring at the front door, as soon as she entered the restaurant, excited to see her, I lifted my arm and waved. She was wearing a low-cut blouse with a plunging neckline and a short skirt. Her blouse showed off her abundant breasts while her short skirt showed off her long and shapely legs. If she wasn't beautiful enough before, she was even more beautiful now. I loved my cousin. I truly loved her.

If I could, especially now that she can't have children, and especially with us blood related, I'd marry her. Only, way ahead of myself, I wondered if she was attracted to me as much as I have always been attracted to her. Taking it slow, reconnecting by having lunch together was a good start.

When she walked to the table, I stood, hugged her, and kissed her on her cheek. The smell of her perfume, whatever the scent was, made me dizzy with desire for her. With me 6'4" tall and her 5'9" tall and 6' tall with her high heels, she was my perfect height. Italian on both sides, she had lush, long beautiful, black hair, and big, beautiful brown eyes with full, red lips. She was my version of Sophia Loren, Gina Lollobrigida, and Claudia Cardinale wrapped into one woman, my cousin Emma.

She inebriated me with her loveliness and with the vision of her. With them both looking so much alike, my cousin and my aunt looking ten-years younger, they could pass as sisters instead of mother and daughter. Inheriting her good looks and her big breasts from her mother, Emma had huge, double D cup breasts just like her mother Flora. With me being a breast man, the bigger the breasts the better, I loved big breasted women, especially older women. Long before I was sexually attracted to my cousin, I was sexually attracted to my aunt, too.

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About ten-years ago, before my cousin was married, when I visited my aunt and my cousin to mow their lawn, my excuse to see them in their revealing bikinis, they were always out sunning themselves in the backyard. Something that I loved doing, they asked me to put sunscreen on their arms, their shoulders, their backs, and their legs. Just innocently touching them while rubbing sunscreen on them, gave me an erection.

Of course, as if she was my girlfriend instead of my cousin, I took my time applying sunscreen to my cousin's beautiful, nearly naked body. I massaged her shoulders and her back while protecting her perfect body with sunscreen. Then, taking my sweet time, I applied sunscreen to my aunt's nearly naked body, too.

With her lying on her stomach with her bra unhooked, not daring to grope my cousin by feeling the sides of her topless breasts, as much as I wanted to, I didn't move my hands all the way up her thighs either. With her wiggling and moving around, my aunt was more responsive to me touching and feeling her while applying sunscreen. Seemingly, as much as I wanted to touch and feel her, she wanted me to inappropriately touch and feel her, too.

Nearly cupping her big tits in the palms of my hands, and nearly touching her erect nipples with my fingertips, she lifted herself up on her elbows to allow me to put sunscreen on the sides of her breasts. When she lifted herself on her elbows, she gave me a view of her naked breasts and her erect nipples. Then, with the back of my hand brushing against her bikini bottom clad pussy while coating the top of her thighs with sunscreen, she spread her long legs wider. She allowed me to apply sunscreen all the way up to her crotch.

Finally, with her wiggling her bikini clad ass, she allowed me to feel, fondle, cup, and squeeze her naked ass cheeks while protecting them with sunscreen. Like daughter, like mother, my Aunt Flora had such a firm and shapely ass. With me not an ass man but a breast man, I loved their tight asses, too.

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After I had a couple of beers and my aunt and cousin had a couple glasses of wine, plenty enough for the both of them to feel a little tipsy, we played Marco Polo in the pool. Free with my hands, while making my touches seem accidental, I groped my cousin's big breasts through her bikini top. I groped her ass shapely through her bikini bottom, too.

With my aunt not caring where I felt and touched her, I groped my aunt's gigantic tits through her bikini top. I groped her shapely ass through her bikini bottom, too. Returning the favor of my groping, they groped me. Free with their hands, not shy about touching and feeling me, while making it appear accidental, my cousin and my aunt felt my erect prick through my bathing suit.

Then, after my aunt finished her third glass of wine, with her a little drunk, and while still playing Marco Polo in the pool, she wrapped her arms round my waist from behind. Then, surprising me as much as she excited me, she stuck both of her hands down my bathing suit. I couldn't believe it when my aunt, my mother's sister, cupped my testicles with one hand, and wrapped her long, manicured fingers around my cock with her other hand.

Unbeknownst to her daughter, my cousin, my aunt felt my cock, squeezed my cock, and slowly stroked my prick beneath the pool water. Returning the favor, when Emma disappeared into the house to use the bathroom, with my aunt Flora not stopping me by admonishing me or slapping my hands away, I lifted her bikini top to expose her naked breasts. With her laughing and turning to face me, I had my way with her naked breasts and her erect nipples.

Now, as much as I wanted to have sex with my cousin, I wanted to have sex with my aunt, too. I masturbated over that day for years. I masturbated over imagining my cousin and her mother naked. I masturbated over them having sex with me. I jerked myself off over imagining having threesome sex with them both.

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Now that I was finally alone with Emma again, as if we had never been apart when it's been eight, long, sexually frustrating years, we talked, we laughed, and we ate lunch. With her not having a car, unable to afford a car, I walked with her out to my car. Proud of my car, having always wanted one, and with this the last year for this particular car model, I bought a slightly used, very low mileage, top of the line with every option, 2020 burgundy velvet, Lincoln Continental for $30,000.

"Wow! Nice car, Timmy," she said.

I smiled.

"Thank you. I just bought it," I said.

Being the gentleman that I am, I opened the passenger door for her. As soon as she sat in the seat, she showed me something unexpected that shocked me as much as it excited me. When she sat sideways on the seat before swiveling in her seat to move her legs inside the car, and with her short skirt nearly up to her crotch, she flashed me her bright, white panties.

While wishing I could take her picture with my cell phone, I stared at her pussy mound, her camel toe, and what I could see of her pussy slit and her black patch of pubic hair through her sheer panties. I loved seeing my cousin's panties as much as I love seeing her long line of sexy cleavage. I'll definitely be jerking off over seeing Emma's panties and cleavage later tonight.

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We sat in the car talking.

"I need your help," I said.

She smiled.

"With what," she asked?

I returned her smile with my smile.

"I want to buy a house. I need you to help me find a house to buy. I'd like you to not only help me pick out a house but also, I'd love for you to help me buy furniture, and decorate it for me," I said.

She smiled again.

"I'd love to do that. That would be such fun spending your money," she said with a laugh.

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"There's one more thing," I said.

While wondering what her reaction would be, I dared myself to tell my cousin what I really wanted.

She turned in her seat to look at me. She smiled up at me. If she wasn't beautiful enough before, she was even more beautiful when she smiled.

"What's that?"

I took her hand in mind as if I was about to propose.

"I want you to live with me," I said. "Since we both get along so well together, I want you to be my roommate."

She pulled her hand away.

"Live with you as your roommate," she stared at me with shocked surprise. "I don't know, Timmy," she said.

I took her hand in my hand again.

"I have always loved you, Emma. I have always wanted you. I'd not only love for you to be my roommate but also, I'd like for us to date to see how it goes," I said.

She looked at me as if I was crazy.

"Gee, I don't know, Timmy. I'm your cousin not your girlfriend," she said. "Even though I may be agreeable to living with you, that's as far as it will go," she said with a pause. "Besides, my mom won't be able to support herself without my financial help."

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Daring myself to confess my feelings for her, I gave her a big smile.

"I can fix that," I said. "She's welcome to move it with us," I said. "I love your mother as much as I love you."

Surprising me, she wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me. Then, shocking me, she kissed me on the lips. Tempted to part her lips with my tongue and French kissed her, I didn't want to ruin things by rushing things.

"I accept," she said. "I have always had a crush on you, too. I'd love to live with you to see how far this will go. Only, we must move somewhere where no one knows we are cousins."

I nodded my agreement.

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The next day, taking a day off from work, I met up with Emma and with a real estate agent to go house hunting. Fortunately, and finally, a buyer's market with more inventory than buyers, the agent took us to a turnkey, 100-year-old four bedroom, three bathroom, three story, Tudor house. Filled with charm, and having the original woodwork, built-in China cabinet, pocket doors, two fireplaces, built in bookshelves, and crown molding, the house is 3,300 square feet without counting the 900 foot finished basement.

The house sits on a half-acre of land on a cul-de-sac in a quiet, mature neighborhood with huge oak trees. The house had been on the market for more than three months. Recently reduced from $650 thousand to $625 thousand, well worth the price, with it assessed at $700,000, my offer of $600 thousand was accepted.

I put down $400 thousand cash and took out a mortgage for $200 thousand. Wanting to leave me plenty of money to buy furniture and Emma a new car, it's wiser to have a mortgage with a bank in case of a lawsuit. With the bank owning the house, the person suing me can't take my house. All they can legally do is to put a lien on the house so that I can't sell it until I satisfy the terms and conditions of the lawsuit.

With the both of us loving it, the house was lovingly restored down to the studs. Everything was new, the kitchen appliances, the roof, the plumbing, the heating, the air conditioning, and the wiring. I bought the first house that I saw. Then, we were off to buy furniture. I spent sixty-thousand-dollars on furniture and accessories, pillows, and bedding. Buying everything in stock, I paid extra to have the furniture delivered the next day as soon as we received the keys from the realtor and took ownership of the house.

Finally, not done surprising her, I took her to a new car dealership to buy her a new car. Paying cash for her car, I bought her a brand new, on the lot, Honda Accord filled with options for $35,000. After buying my slightly used and carefully driven Lincoln for $30,000, putting $400,000 down on the house, buying furniture for $60,000, and $35,000 for the Honda, I still had a little more than $230,000.

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"Let's go shopping," I said, surprising her. "In repayment of helping me to buy a house, I need to buy you new clothes and shoes to fill your big, walk-in closet," I said. "Let's buy something for your mother, too."

She stood on her toes to put her arms around my neck, pressed her big breasts against my muscular chest, and kissed me. This time, she parted my lips with her tongue and French kissed me. The first time making out with my cousin, I put my arm around her and, pressing my pelvis against her tummy, I pulled her close. I returned her kiss with my kiss.

"Thank you," she said. "This has been the best day of my life."

As if it was Christmas, we returned home to her apartment. With me buying her nightgowns, sweaters, pants, dresses, nightgowns, bras, panties, and shoes, I spent $3,500 on her wardrobe. With her mother still at work, Emma pulled me into her bedroom.

"Make love to me. Giving you sex is the only way that I can repay you," she said for your kind generosity. "Make out with me while undressing me. I like being felt through my clothes while being stripped naked."

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Obediently obeying her, I made out with her while touching and feeling her everywhere through her clothes. Then, while continuing to kiss her, I slowly undressed her. I removed her blouse, her short skirt, her bra, and her panties. I stripped my cousin naked. Then, I undressed myself as if my clothes were on fire.

Concentrating on her enormous, naked breasts, I felt and fondled her tits while fingering and sucking her erect nipples. Then, moving halfway down the bed, I made myself comfortable between her long legs. I fingered her black, trimmed pussy and licked my cousin's cunt. I ate Emma. I gave her an orgasm with my fingers and my tongue. Then, I made sweet, slow, and passionate love to her.

Finally, humping her faster, I humped her harder. With her returning my fast and hard humps, I fucked my cousin and she fucked me. I humped her fast and hard enough to give her an orgasm with my cock.

"Timmy! Timmy. Hump me faster. Hump me harder. Fuck me, Timmy. Fuck me. I'm cumming. I'm cumming," she said, arching her back, stiffening her legs, and falling silent while enjoying the afterglow of sex.

I moved up to her to hold her. After only a few minutes, she moved halfway down the bed. She took me in her hand to stroke me before she took me in her mouth to suck me. My cousin was giving me a blowjob. I couldn't believe Emma was sucking my cock.

"I love sucking cock," she said. "I can't wait to blow you."

She stroked me while sucking me. Stroking me faster and harder while sucking me deeper, Emma gave me one hell of a blowjob.

"Cum, Timmy. Cum," she said while temporarily removing my prick from her mouth to speak. "Cum in my mouth, Tim. I want you to cum in my mouth. I need to taste you. I need to swallow you. Cum, Tim. Cum," she said. "Cum in my mouth."

I put a gentle hand behind her black haired, pretty head. I humped her mouth. I fucked her face. Then, with her stroking me faster and harder while continuing to suck me deeper, I ejaculated a big load of cum in my cousin's mouth.

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As soon as our furniture was delivered we moved into the house. That night, I couldn't wait to sleep with my cousin. I couldn't wait to have sex with her again. I couldn't believe I was having sex with my cousin and she was having sex with me.

Only, surprising me, Emma was out with her friends celebrating her best friend's fortieth birthday. Unbeknownst to me, misplacing my cell phone, I didn't receive her message that she wouldn't be home until very late. Surprising me, her mother, my aunt Flora, was already in my bed when I entered my bedroom.

Thinking that my aunt was my cousin, mistaking mother for daughter, with them both looking quite a lot alike, especially in the dark, and both of them having similar 5' 9" bodies. With her laying on her stomach, I saw her naked shoulders and her naked back by the nightlight that she wasn't wearing a nightgown. I stripped myself naked, too. Instead of greeting me and talking, she turned to face me and moved halfway down the bed in the dark.

My aunt took me in her hand and fondled my cock. Then, she slowly stroked me before taking me in her mouth to suck me. Emma's mother, my aunt Flora, was giving me oral sex. My mother's sister was blowing me. With me thinking that my aunt was my cousin, she stroked my cock while sucking my prick.

I put a gentle hand behind her black haired, pretty head. I humped her mouth. I fucked her face. I fondled her massive, naked breasts while pinching, pulling, turning, and twisting her big, erect nipples.

Like daughter, like mother, with my aunt giving me one hell of a blowjob, not taking me long to cum, I ejaculated a load of cum in her mouth. Then, returning the favor, and with us still not talking, I ate her pussy. It wasn't until my prick was buried inside of her warm and wet pussy, and we were making slow and passionate love, that I discovered who she was.

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She looked like Emma. She smelled like her. She tasted like her. She kissed like her. She sucked my cock and made love to me just like her daughter.

Returning the favor of oral sex, I moved halfway down the bed and made myself comfortable between what I thought were my cousin's legs. I fingered her pussy. I fucked her pussy with my long, stiff fingers. I ate her cunt. I gave her an orgasm with my fingers and my tongue.

Then, as if my face was her sponge, she took my head in both of her hands, and wiped my face all over her wet cunt. I had her vaginal fluids all over my face, in my mouth, and up my nose. I smelled like her pussy. Then, she blew my mind with what she said next.

"This is my way of thanking you, Timmy," she said.

Totally stunned, I stopped humping my aunt to stare down at her in disbelief.

"Aunt Flora! Oh, my God. I can't believe you blew me. I can't believe I ate your pussy. I can't believe I made love to you," I smiled nervously.

She smiled at me in the dark. Then, she gave me a long, wet kiss.

"That's okay," she said with a sexy laugh. "Any time you want me to blow you, Tim, I'll be glad to suck your cock. You may not only cum in my mouth but also, you may cum all over my face. I'd love for you to give me a cum bath," she said with a dirty laugh. "I love giving blowjobs. I love sucking your cock."

She put a hand to my ass and continued humping me. She humped me faster. She humped me harder.

"Fuck me, Tim. Fuck me. Fuck your aunt. Give me a second orgasm, this time with your cock," she said. "I'll be happy to fuck you any time you want me to fuck you," she said whispering her passion in my ear. "I love you, Tim."

I stopped humping her. I stopped fucking my aunt. Feeling uncomfortably awkward having sex with mother after having sex with daughter, feeling as if I was cheating on Emma with her mother, I tried to move off of her. I feared my cousin would end our relationship for having had forbidden sex with her mother. Not wanting to ruin things with Emma, even though I loved having sex with my aunt more than I expected I would, I loved her daughter.

"It's okay," said my aunt with a dirty laugh. "Emma knows we're having sex. She's the one who suggested that we have sex."

She gave me a big smile and kissed me on my lips again.

"I told her that I'd be having sex with you tonight as my thankfulness for allowing me to live in your beautiful home. With her not minding at all, she agreed that it was the perfect way for me to thank you for allowing me to move in with you."

She humped me again.

"Now fuck me, Timothy. Fuck your aunt. Make me cum," she said. "Give me the fucking of my life, Timmy," said my aunt.

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Finally, thank God she wasn't driving, and with me still in bed with her mother, Emma returned home a little drunk.

"Oh, my God," she said. "I sucked so many cocks. Every stripper wanted to see, touch, feel, and fondle my naked breasts. They all stuck their pricks in my mouth," she said with a dirty laugh. "Glad that none of them ejaculated cum in my mouth, one of them ejaculated all over my naked breasts."

She smiled at me.

"I see you both had a good night, too. I'm glad you had fun with my mother," she said. "Did you fuck her? Did you fuck your aunt, Timmy," she said with a drunken laugh.

She smiled at me with sexual arousal.

"Did my mother blow you? Did she suck your cock? Did you cum in her mouth? Did she swallow you," she asked firing questions at me while not allowing me to answer?

I nodded my head.

"Yes, thinking that it was you in bed, I fucked your mother," I said with a dirty laugh. "Yes, she blew me. Your mother sucked my cock, allowed me to cum in her mouth, and she swallowed my cum."

My aunt kissed me in front of her daughter. Parting my lips with her tongue, she gave me a long, wet kiss. Then, she kissed Emma on her lips. She parted her lips with her tongue and French kissed her. Mother and daughter made out like lesbian lovers.

"Maybe we can have a threesome tomorrow night," said my aunt. "Would you like to fuck us both? Would you like to have two women blow you at the same time, Timmy? You may give us both cum baths."

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