Cousins Making Out Novels & Stories

My aunt continued to push me closer to him when his dick brushed up against my lips. “Ooohhhh, gooodddd, yeeeessss, do it,” my aunt moaned as she worked on my dick and pushed my head. Suddenly my cousin pushed his big cock into my mouth and moaned as he saw it disappear. “Fuck yes, oh god that’s good baby, oh so fucking good,” my aunt moaned as she let go of my dick and I guess started fingering herself. I was busy trying to figure out what to do as my eyes were closed with my cousin’s dick in my mouth.

My cousins are now complete, as it is my birthday and I will treat them as a thank you. An arrogant piece of shit!As a result of the internet, both my pocketbook and vagina have been wrecked! " Raffi, you've done it again. I'm embarrassed by my egg in front of you, who claimed I'm not a daks! " This is the issue over which our male cousins often argue. When it comes to their dick, they get into it. What the hell is going on here? It's like they're primary school kids that band together merely to become larger.

Prologue: The cousins: “Oh shit yall back! We thought yall got tired of the foolishness we got going on, because we sure as shit, done got tired of the bullshit ourselves. We thought yall was gonna be quick about it, but it’s been a minute. So anyway Even though yall been gone long, I might as well tell you now, we still haven't had a chance to enjoy shit; not a damn thing. Do you know why? I can tell you why, it's because for some fucking reason supernatural motha fuckas are always mad about something. I mean they don't like nobody, all they want to do is kill folks, kidnap you, impregnate, or try an force you to be with them. Did I miss one? It don't matter you get where this is going. Now

I explained. “Whoa…” She blinked. Based on her change in expression, she’d gotten to the picture that had me with my cousins and Don toasting beers. “The bald guy is Don. And my Aunt Artemis's boys Darius, Elijah, and Forrest are the trio of blondes you are drooling over, which poor form to drool over a man’s cousins in front of him. They are all married to Riko. If you got to the next pic, it should be her with their four kids, Hikari, Aiko, Saki, and Ryū.” I teased.

"Nice to meet you, Amanda. I hope you're not tired with Jordan who always traveling the world, ignoring everyone and even his family." I grimaced at Erica's words, the woman pulled me in a close embrace and then I returned a handshake from Michael. "Yeah, I can handle it." Erica pulled a sweet smile. "Yeah, if you can't stand it again, you better just go. There are many men who are better than him." Michael said which made Jordan glared at him. "And this man Warren, my cousin is also with his girlfriend, Mellva." Jordan pointed to a man in a blue suit and a woman in a simple dress the same color as her boyfriend. Warren nodded and gave me a short smile. Melva looked at me in surprise.

They are together sitting in a chair while kissing and holding each other’s hands. PLEASE TELL ME THAT THIS IS JUST A F*CKING JOKE!

“There’s no going back now.” The cousins were initiated with deep, possessive strokes. Thick cocks filled their pussies and asses in long, luxurious movements. Mouths sucked on breasts, drawing warm milk while fingers teased swollen clits. The cousins kissed constantly, tongues dancing, but the pleasure was edged with tension — the awareness that every moan, every squirt, every drop of cum was being recorded and could destroy them all if the wrong person saw it. The shared orgasm built like a gathering storm.

he says casually. My stomach lurches. The image of him on threesomes pop into my head that makes me cringe. “My cousins, babe,” he mumbles. “I don’t care.” “I watched Rom-com movies with my cousins Lizzy and Saph, and my cousin’s fiancee, Kiara.” The movie credit finally rolls up. I don’t understand anything in that movie other than the cheater husband loses his wife, money, and breaks his nose into the glass wall he thinks doesn’t exist.

It was a relief to unload the scenes that had been playing on a repeat cycle in my mind. "OMG," sputtered Ruthie as I finished. "You kissed your cousin." I blinked in confusion. "What?" I asked. "You and Isaac," she gushed. "You're freaking cousins!" She explained while I stared at her in bewilderment. "It sounds like your aunt married ... I mean, mated, or whatever, Isaac's uncle. So you're like, cousins or something. That's so stupid-weird. You're like 'kissing cousins' now." She snorted with a grin.

Kourtney also covered her mouth with her two hands to hide her own laughter. Edwin’s eyes widened in mock offense. “Chasing my tail, uh? Seb, that’s harsh! But at least I don’t scowl at every man who dares to breathe near my woman.” “Keep talking, Edwin, and you’ll be breathing through a straw. Soon!” “Big talk for a guy who’s so whipped he can’t even handle a little brotherly affection.” Kourtney finally burst out laughing, unable to hold it in, her shoulders shaking as she watched the two cousins trade insults.