Novel & Cerita Cousin Erotica

Still, doubt creeps in as I focus on her eyes, “Is this the right thing for you though?” She looks at me for a long minute, before finding my hand and leading it down her body. Her boobs, soft and perky, her flat stomach, and finally deeper. Past her panties and I feel her wetness. My hand is soaked, and she groans when my hand comes into contact with her dripping pussy. The sound is so sexy, so raw. “Just from that kiss, my love. We can talk about whether it's right tomorrow.” I don't need any other confirmation. I grab her.

Still shivering, she crawls up our cousin's body and pushes her pussy soaked tongue into her mouth. I watch the erotic girl-on-girl kiss as I lie down beside them, still catching my breath. Rachel warps Lauren in a tight embrace mashing their breasts together as she returns the passionate kiss. Fuck! Who would have thought? My beautiful cousin and my sexy sister in a naked embrace following our amzing, mind-blowing threesome! My cock is already stirring and it's only been a few minutes since I came. "You taste like pussy," Rachel laughs as Lauren breaks the kiss, sucking more air into her lungs.

“You’re such a dirty fucking cousin. I hate you… but I can’t stop.” She flipped me onto my back again and climbed on top in a scissoring position, our pussies pressed tight together, clits rubbing frantically. We were both soaked, the wet sounds loud and obscene. Our tits bounced as we fucked each other, hands grabbing, nails digging, mouths crashing together in messy kisses. “I’m gonna cum again,” I gasped. “Cum with me, you nasty bitch,” Lila moaned. “Cum on your cousin’s pussy.” We came together; screaming, shaking, squirting all over each other’s thighs and the floor. The orgasm was so intense.

Mom and Dad exchanged a look, their fury intensifying. "Melanie Spencer, get out here right this instant! Stop hiding in there, pretending like you can't hear us! How can you be so rude? How dare you call your cousin an outsider! You know what? You're the outsider in this family! You have no right to talk to your cousin like that!" All that they received in response was dead silence. My body was lying in that bathtub, the one I'd dreamed of soaking in just once. My eyes were wide open. Beneath me was a pool of bloody water.

He continued to kiss me and the kiss kept on getting intense I didn’t realise when, but Leo had already started touching me here there And I knew if I didn’t stop this, it might get worse I slowly pulled out from Leo’s embrace stopping the kiss even though I felt a little reluctant Leo ran his hand through his hair while staring at me quietly He must have also possibly realised we were going too far The crowed clapped and made some noise for us And with that, Leo took my hand again and we walked out of there while I supported my torn cloth with my other hand We took a cab by the roadside and headed home Non of us said even a word on the way I was feeling a little weird and uncomfortable. Not

The way her breath had caught when I touched her last week, the soft swell of her mound under my gloved fingers, the faint sheen of arousal I’d seen between her thighs when she thought I wasn’t looking. I leaned against the wall in the private room, unzipped my jeans, and pulled myself out. Thick and already leaking. The head flushed dark, a bead of precum sliding down the underside. I wrapped my fist around the base and stroked once—slow, deliberate—picturing her on my table again. Soft curves. Full tits straining against her bra. That delicate flush creeping up her neck when I’d said her skin took the lines beautifully. I remembered the others: Claire, married ten years, wedding band flash

No wonder she was so popular with the guys — she was pure sex. I slipped off my sweatpants, feeling embarrassed by my plain undies. Kate didn’t care. She ripped them off and tossed them aside like they offended her, then laid me back on the sofa. She started kissing me slowly, paying filthy attention to every nook and crevice of my body, exploring me, finding new erogenous zones my many messy trysts with guys had never discovered. I was almost cumming before she even reached my nipples. Her hot mouth wandered from my lips to my ears and neck, then down to my chest, making my body buck and writhe, begging for more.

I patted Tanya's face before turning to Naomi. "Letitia, come here. Take a look at them. Doesn't Tanya look a lot like Naomi?" Startled by my sudden action, Tanya shook in fear. She looked at Naomi in panic but dared not say anything. Letitia's eyes flitted between the two before she exclaimed exaggeratedly, "They look exactly the same! It was as if they were carved out of the same mold!" Grandma was a sharp woman. She instantly understood what I was implying. Without even flinching, she instructed Peter, "Have someone look into Naomi's cousin's family. Also, see what Naomi did before she worked as a caregiver."

She bit her lip to stifle a moan, her body arching toward him despite her mental protests. He leaned in, lips brushing her ear. “You say stop, but your body’s begging for more, sis.” His voice was a low growl, sending shivers down her spine. One hand slipped under her dress, cupping her breast, thumb flicking her nipple through the fabric until it pebbled hard. The other hand tugged her thong aside, exposing her slick folds to the air. “Look at you, dripping for your stepbrother.” His fingers teased her entrance, circling but not entering, while he continued grinding his cock against her now-bare pussy. The direct contact—his jeans-clad hardness sliding along her wet clit was maddening. Pre-