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I moved away from home when I was 18 to go to university and honestly never enjoyed it when I went back. It just felt like there wasn’t very much there for me anymore compared to the new life I was making. As such, I limited my visits to the bare minimum: Christmas and the odd big family occasion. The one bright spot on my yearly visits was spending a little bit of time with my cousin Terri. We were a similar age and had a similar worldview so she was one of the few family members I could relate to and laugh with. Our relationship had all the time been flirty and, as relatively late bloomers, we’d had a few (PG-rated) formative teenage experiences together that left a bond between us.

I never expected that it would lead to full sex.

It was my second Christmas home while I was at University. There was a big family party as a number of relatives were hitting milestone birthdays around that time. Terri was in great form and looked fantastic. She’s all the time been a nice looking girl. Not a head turner necessarily, but certainly someone that when you stop to look at them and speak to them has a certain sex appeal. It had been a few years since we’d fooled around a kissed as younger teenagers and nothing had ever come of it but she really turned me on that night, particularly the generous cleavage she had on display via a low cut dress.

It was held in a social club where Terri did occasional shifts at the bar so she was able to score plenty of free drinks for us through the night. One of our other cousins was worse for wear so we bundled them into a taxi and were left alone in the cold night, the noise of the ongoing party in the background. I said we should get back inside but she moved in for a hug instead, saying she needed the fresh air and I could keep her warm. Our arms were around each other. I joked how it’d been a while since we’d done this and she caught on, bringing up how we used to ‘practice’ kissing each other. It felt natural when seconds later our lips were locked together and we kissed, gently at first and gradually deeper.

She felt my dick press into her as I squeezed her cheeks to pull her closer. “That’s new… could be interesting?”

Terri led me back inside to one of the storerooms she had access to and we resumed. She was backed against the wall so I took the lead and drew her dress up over her slender thighs and bunched it around her waist. Her hands were around my neck and our lips were smacking together with increasing urgency. I knew she was into it. My hands slipped under the elastic at the back of her underwear and allowed me to caress her bum. She groaned. My right hand worked its way around and found her pussy to be wet. I slid my middle finger along her slit to pull the juices from her hole to her clit and then began to flick it gently. It was solid, a little pebble unyielding as I pressed against it. Terri broke away from the kiss and began to breathe heavily into my neck as the tops of her legs began to shake. A loud groan preceded her whole body jolting as she came.

Then came my favourite phrase, so much hotter as it came from my cousin: *I want you inside me*.

Terri turned and then pulled her knickers down to her ankles, leaning forward against the wall to present herself to me.

*Don’t cum in me, pull out…*

I was so turned on that I didn’t last long. My dick slipped straight inside her and I grabbed tight hold of her hips to pull myself in as deep as efficient, lingering for a few seconds to enjoy the feeling and enjoy Terri’s moan. After that, it was all a blur. I hammered her pussy for a couple of minutes while grabbing on to her and feeling her body shake. I managed to pull out just in time to cover one of her ass cheeks and the back of her leg in cum.

The comedown was slow and, for both of us, there wasn’t a hint of regret. When she turned around she kissed me again and I reached down to stroke her pussy, unencumbered by any tight fabric this time. She stopped me and pointed out that we should really get back inside to the party as it would be winding down soon. We straightened ourselves up, kissed again and went back inside.

Obviously that wasn’t the end of things. We had sex a few more times that holiday, all in more comfortable surroundings over lazy afternoons, before I went back to university. It gave us time to really explore each other’s bodies and gave me my first taste of anal play. Since then, we we’ve both been in relationships and have never single at the same time so a repeat wasn’t on the cards. We don’t really talk about that winter but still get on really well to this day so I put this down as a big net positive. She’s definitely my favourite cousin.

NSFW: yes

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