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I’m 33M from Ahmedabad. This incident happened around 12 years back.

So basically my cousin (maternal aunt’s daughter) used to visit Ahmedabad in almost every summer holidays. She was 5 years older than me. I was at all times a very shy boy. She was at all times affectionate towards me her ‘little baby brother’. She used to give me long hugs and used to cuddle up with me when watching TV or napping. I really enjoyed her business and at all times gravitated towards her as she was at all times very sweet to me. My attraction towards her was innocent until I turned around 16 years old. I started masturbating around that time and started imagining her whenever she visited. I used to The last thing I remember is when I was around 18-19 years old and when she visited I used take baths immediately after her, hoping to discover her underwear or bra so that I could masturbate to them. I took a mental picture of the position in which it was kept and after I was done with them I used to put it exactly as it was so as not to arouse any suspicions.

Fast forward a few years, she had already completed her studies and had a job in Mumbai. I was in my final year of school and had given CAT exam and had was appearing in school interviews. One of my school interview happened to be in Mumbai. This was the 1st time I was travelling alone to Mumbai so my Mom had already called up a couple of my relatives including her that I would be coming to Mumbai. I wasn’t planning to stay there as immediately on the following day I had an interview in Ahmedabad. I decided to stay at one of my relatives’ house as it would be convenient for me to reach the interview place. So I informed her that we would meet the next time I visit and it wasn’t feasible than. But knowing her and the fact that we hadn’t met for a few years she informed me that that wasn’t an option and also called to inform me that she had already taken a leave from her work on that day.

I finished my interview at around 2 PM and went to meet her. I had booked a midnight flight back so I had plenty of time to catch up with her. Seeing her again made me remember why I loved her so much. She was as sweet as ever, as gorgeous as ever. She took me go-karting where we had a blast and than she took me back to her flat which she had rented with a couple of her female colleagues. We were chit chatting and wondering how to pass time when she mentioned she was learning Tennis and that we could play it in her apartments clubhouse. I told her I would love to play if only I wasn’t dressed in my formals. Her roommate suggested I could wear her boyfriend’s clothes which he kept at her place. She handed me the clothes but I wondered the shorts were a bit tight for my liking and refused to try them on. I eventually agreed because my sister kept insisting to atleast give them a try and not feel shy. She went in the common bathroom to change first and came out wearing.a loose top and shorts. I could not help myself trying to control my last and took in her gorgeous legs. I was in fact a shy boy so I didn’t have it in me to stare at them brazenly.

It was my turn to change and my sister suggested I use the same bathroom. As soon as I locked the door the 1st thing in my mind was to set a challenge for myself to masturbate as quickly as feasible within 5 mins and I started looking for her undergarments in the bathroom desperately hoping to discover them. It was a bigger bathroom, I scanned the floor – nothing, I checked the place where they kept their towels – nothing, I checked the backside of the door – nothing. I rechecked it all again and just when I was about to lose hope my eyes fell on the platform of the washbasin just next to the bathroom door. And there it was kept right on it her black padded bra. Although it’s very much feasible she forgot the bra there by mistake but it felt as if she wanted me to discover it and I stupidly wasted 2-3 mins looking for it. The down side of being a shy boy and having the image of innocent boy in everyone’s mind is that I have at all times strived to maintain that image. I knew anything more than 5 mins would look suspicious and all I could do at that point was to smell it inside out and keep at back as it was and get out. She must have applied some kind of fragrance because her bra smelled so SO good and mesmerizing that I felt even if I didn’t get a chance to masturbate it was worth it.

We played tennis for a bit and returned to her place by 7:30PM. I went to her room and changed back in my formals and was sitting on her bed. She walked in the room and we were talking and she went to the opposite side of bed to where I was sitting. She said that her roommates found me extremely cute and that they said if only I wasn’t her brother they would make a move. As she said that she sort of got on the bed on all her fours and started crawling towards me. We were talking so obviously her eyes were on me. It would have been okay but I realized she was still in her loose top as she hadn’t changed and I also remembered that her bra was in the bathroom. As soon as this wondered stuck my mind my eyes immediately went from her eyes to her cleavage. OMG! What a view! She wasn’t the biggest but for me that was the best thing I had laid my eyes upon in like forever. I don’t know how many seconds my eyes were there but as soon as I realised she must have seen me staring I couldn’t look in her eyes. I wish I had courage to see her reaction but my goody-goody image came in the way again or I simply didn’t have guts. I took out my mobile and started playing game which didn’t really take the conversation she had started forward. We went out to dinner early with her roommates and her friends because I had targetted to leave by 9:30 – 9:45. We returned to her place with 15 mins to spare chitchatted with her and her roommates for a bit again blushing at their praises and it was time for me to leave. She had the watchman call an auto rickshaw to take me to the airport. I gave her a hug and got into the auto. We said our final goodbyes and she leaned in standing outside the auto for a last hug and a kiss on the cheek. It might have been a couple of second or four or ten I have no idea, it was common for her to kiss me on the cheek but it just felt to me that she lingered for a bit longer in that kiss. And just as she was pulling out her lips parted ever so slightly and felt the moisture/wetness on my cheek and even before she had completely pulled out of it I had lost all control and I turned my head and my lips landed on her lips and I was kissing her. I was kissing her with my eyes closed not knowing/thinking if she was okay with it or not even wondering what sort of kiss I was giving as it was my 1st kiss but completely absorbed in it my tongue licking her lips and her tongue. It took me a second to realize she was responding and kissing back with equal passion. Both of us had forgotten(or were ignoring) the rickshaw wala as we kept kissing for 5 minutes.

We let the rickshaw go. I missed my flight and I decided to miss my interview in Ahmedabad as I spent the one of the most memorable night with my sister.

NSFW: yes

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