My second first time was with the same person as my first first time. However, considering the age I had then, that may not be a suitable story for a place like this.
The person I'm going to talk about is one of my cousins. Although in Mexico, particularly in the state where I live, incest is not common and is actually relatively condemned by society, my opinion is that based on what I've heard, one out of every five people here goes to bed with a relative. Obviously, this doesn't apply to all of Mexico.
Retaking the story, my cousin's name is Iván -or maybe not-, and he's five years older than me. That means that when I'm telling you about what happened 12 years ago, I was... a different age from the 24 years old I am now. While he, who is currently 29, had just turned 18 at the time -or maybe not- which makes him perfectly suitable for participating in this sly anecdote.
It's like that, back then when, despite having moved to another state due to my father's job -about whom all I can say is that he has a laboratory on something- I still went back to my hometown during vacations and it was precisely with my cousins that I stayed. Although it wasn't always the same family, the truth is that Iván's family was my favorite for that. So, during the summer of 2008, I found myself at his house as usual. By then, I no longer slept with him, probably due to the prejudices of his parents, who, considering my age, thought it wasn't appropriate anymore, so instead I stayed in his sister Alejandra's room. As five years ago, I was in love with Ivan, so I wasn't going to waste any opportunity to be near him. It was like that hours before nightfall, I accepted his offer. Turns out I'm one of the few people who discovered masturbation before their first decade of life. Of course, I wouldn't have been able to do it if it weren't for him, who had been the person who most explained the adult world to me until then.
His proposal wasn't clear, but what was important was that it had something to do with him and learning something new.
According to plan, when it was 12:30 and I was sure my cousin was asleep, I went down to the first floor and knocked on the door carefully. Ivan received me and asked me to sit on the bed. Meanwhile, he finished setting up a blanket on the floor. Just like when we were kids and slept in the same room.
It was already normal for us to be naked, and precisely that's what I noticed about him as soon as I entered, so after sitting down, I proceeded to undress completely too.
— Why are you putting another bed? You know I can't stay overnight.
— My bed is very small. This one isn't for sleeping.
— And then?
— Do you remember when I told you how women get pregnant?
— Yes.
— And do you remember that you said you wanted to do that with me?
— Yes.
— Well, I decided you're old enough for it now.
— Seriously? Are we going to stop pretending?
— Almost. We can't risk getting you pregnant, so we'll do everything except the last part.
— The semen part?
— Exactly.
— But I wanted to see it anyway. It's been a long time since you've taught me.
— You will see. Just don't come inside me.
As he had done many times before, he lay on his back, and I started massaging his penis. When it was hard enough, I opened my mouth so he could feel my wet tongue on him.
— Also suck me, Ivan —I said, following his own advice. If he was going to penetrate me, it would be ideal if my vagina were relaxed enough for that.
Few times we had used the 69 position. The reality is that I wasn't going to take vacations so often. But now it was becoming easier than ever, possibly because I could start noticing the high woman I would become when I finished developing.
His hands felt very good on my body. They were hot and big, making me feel completely caressed.
Finally, I started feeling one of his fingers inside me, but along with that, a burning sensation for some reason.
So I proposed advancing the penetration, but the response was negative, and instead, he made me lie down on my back to put one of his legs between mine and give me a surface to rub against.
My breasts were almost non-existent, but still felt the need to be stimulated by his tongue. Almost wished he had more than one mouth so he could lick my nipples without stopping kissing me.
He tensed his leg to keep his knee fixed on my vagina, and I pressed against him shivering.
His tongue was hot and his lips felt very soft and voluminous. The way he trapped my nipples with them made me feel tickles that reached the lower part of my back.
He pushed me until my head was on the pillow, and supported his weight on his arms and stomach.
I could feel the head of his penis resting on my pubic area, barely touching my lips, and then his chest on mine. The feeling of being naked against me as he kissed me made me need him inside me already.
It was warm, it was strong. A figure for me. A master in many ways. Despite my age, I desired him; as close to me as my own skin.
I twisted under him, almost moaning at feeling the glans of his member so close to my vagina. I breathed Deep when he moved his hips. I felt him against me, perfectly positioned and I balanced from side to side as I was entering painfully.
I felt him pushing, and I arched my back against him with a wordless lament. It seemed like it would last forever, but I had already taken him halfway, and soon he would be completely in me. His hard penis burned inside me and stretched me in a way that I could barely contain. Several times I thought I would faint, but slowly, my interior was getting used to it until I managed to feel his testicles against the spot where my two openings connect. At that moment, I found myself gasping for air that didn't seem to want to enter through my nose or mouth.
— Ah, Mildred —he moaned in my neck—. You're squeezing me really tight. Your vagina feels so hot.
I felt him move back and then push against me again. I could even feel the texture of his glans' edge, which was the part that had the most trouble coming out before going back in.
I clenched my fists to the sheets, twisting myself as he kept pushing himself into me, possessing me with his hard and delicious body. I could even perceive the sweat on my skin, and savor it every time he tasted me with his lips after kissing my body.
When I focused enough, I was able to feel my heartbeats, but it was difficult to stay that way for long, since his thrusts, his chest rubbing against my breasts and his hot mouth on my neck and the lobe of my ear didn't let me decide where I wanted to focus my attention.
— Mildred, you're squeezing me really tight. I'm going to come.
— In me? Do it in me, please.
He lifted slightly, pulling away from me slowly until his slippery penis almost jumped out. Then he pushed his hips towards me again. This time, his testicles landed on my entrance while the tip of his member remained almost at my belly button level. There, he left three abundant jets. The second of They did it with such force that even reached my chin. Several more jets came out, flowing down to my stomach, but not in pure form, mixed with my blood instead. My navel was filled with this red and white mixture, and several semen lines covered me up to my neck.
It wasn't hard for me to splash the white liquid onto my fingers and clean it off with my mouth; I'd done it many times before. But I didn't feel as comfortable tasting my own blood.
-- Don't do it. I'll clean it up -- he said, getting up to grab a wet towel.
I cleaned my stomach until it was spotless, then he passed the towel over my vagina too. When he finished, I could see that the drops left on his penis didn't compare to everything that had come out of my vagina.
-- It was my hymen, wasn't it?
-- Yes, you still had a hymen -- he replied -- Are you still excited? -- he asked afterwards.
-- Yes.
-- I'll make you come too.
He moved back until his head was between my legs, and inserted his tongue into me. It was much hotter compared to his penis.
-- You taste like metal.
He pulled out his tongue, and while squeezing my two nipples with his fingers, began licking my clitoris directly.
The smell in the air left me a bit disoriented. His uninterrupted stimulation was going to make me scream, so I covered my mouth and started lifting my legs up in the air, trying to withstand the intensity of the orgasm that, through electric shocks starting from my clitoris, traveled all over my body every time I dared to lower my legs just a little.
Through a twilight haze, I enjoyed the little dry semen left on my body, our sweat, and the sensation of his skin against mine.
He kissed the back of my neck and I shuddered, pushing myself against him.
-- What's tasty -- I said with my eyes closed and head tilted back.
He kissed my neck again, making me twist once more. When the sparks made me tickle all over my back. I ran my finger over my clitoris out of curiosity, but a sensation of pain made me want to keep as far away from it as possible, simply enjoying the deep relaxation in which my body was. I could have fallen asleep, but I had to go back with Alejandra. So, after resting on Iván's chest for a while, I got dressed and, just a few minutes after my body fell onto the bed in the other room, I lost consciousness.
The person I'm going to talk about is one of my cousins. Although in Mexico, particularly in the state where I live, incest is not common and is actually relatively condemned by society, my opinion is that based on what I've heard, one out of every five people here goes to bed with a relative. Obviously, this doesn't apply to all of Mexico.
Retaking the story, my cousin's name is Iván -or maybe not-, and he's five years older than me. That means that when I'm telling you about what happened 12 years ago, I was... a different age from the 24 years old I am now. While he, who is currently 29, had just turned 18 at the time -or maybe not- which makes him perfectly suitable for participating in this sly anecdote.
It's like that, back then when, despite having moved to another state due to my father's job -about whom all I can say is that he has a laboratory on something- I still went back to my hometown during vacations and it was precisely with my cousins that I stayed. Although it wasn't always the same family, the truth is that Iván's family was my favorite for that. So, during the summer of 2008, I found myself at his house as usual. By then, I no longer slept with him, probably due to the prejudices of his parents, who, considering my age, thought it wasn't appropriate anymore, so instead I stayed in his sister Alejandra's room. As five years ago, I was in love with Ivan, so I wasn't going to waste any opportunity to be near him. It was like that hours before nightfall, I accepted his offer. Turns out I'm one of the few people who discovered masturbation before their first decade of life. Of course, I wouldn't have been able to do it if it weren't for him, who had been the person who most explained the adult world to me until then.
His proposal wasn't clear, but what was important was that it had something to do with him and learning something new.
According to plan, when it was 12:30 and I was sure my cousin was asleep, I went down to the first floor and knocked on the door carefully. Ivan received me and asked me to sit on the bed. Meanwhile, he finished setting up a blanket on the floor. Just like when we were kids and slept in the same room.
It was already normal for us to be naked, and precisely that's what I noticed about him as soon as I entered, so after sitting down, I proceeded to undress completely too.
— Why are you putting another bed? You know I can't stay overnight.
— My bed is very small. This one isn't for sleeping.
— And then?
— Do you remember when I told you how women get pregnant?
— Yes.
— And do you remember that you said you wanted to do that with me?
— Yes.
— Well, I decided you're old enough for it now.
— Seriously? Are we going to stop pretending?
— Almost. We can't risk getting you pregnant, so we'll do everything except the last part.
— The semen part?
— Exactly.
— But I wanted to see it anyway. It's been a long time since you've taught me.
— You will see. Just don't come inside me.
As he had done many times before, he lay on his back, and I started massaging his penis. When it was hard enough, I opened my mouth so he could feel my wet tongue on him.
— Also suck me, Ivan —I said, following his own advice. If he was going to penetrate me, it would be ideal if my vagina were relaxed enough for that.
Few times we had used the 69 position. The reality is that I wasn't going to take vacations so often. But now it was becoming easier than ever, possibly because I could start noticing the high woman I would become when I finished developing.
His hands felt very good on my body. They were hot and big, making me feel completely caressed.
Finally, I started feeling one of his fingers inside me, but along with that, a burning sensation for some reason.
So I proposed advancing the penetration, but the response was negative, and instead, he made me lie down on my back to put one of his legs between mine and give me a surface to rub against.
My breasts were almost non-existent, but still felt the need to be stimulated by his tongue. Almost wished he had more than one mouth so he could lick my nipples without stopping kissing me.
He tensed his leg to keep his knee fixed on my vagina, and I pressed against him shivering.
His tongue was hot and his lips felt very soft and voluminous. The way he trapped my nipples with them made me feel tickles that reached the lower part of my back.
He pushed me until my head was on the pillow, and supported his weight on his arms and stomach.
I could feel the head of his penis resting on my pubic area, barely touching my lips, and then his chest on mine. The feeling of being naked against me as he kissed me made me need him inside me already.
It was warm, it was strong. A figure for me. A master in many ways. Despite my age, I desired him; as close to me as my own skin.
I twisted under him, almost moaning at feeling the glans of his member so close to my vagina. I breathed Deep when he moved his hips. I felt him against me, perfectly positioned and I balanced from side to side as I was entering painfully.
I felt him pushing, and I arched my back against him with a wordless lament. It seemed like it would last forever, but I had already taken him halfway, and soon he would be completely in me. His hard penis burned inside me and stretched me in a way that I could barely contain. Several times I thought I would faint, but slowly, my interior was getting used to it until I managed to feel his testicles against the spot where my two openings connect. At that moment, I found myself gasping for air that didn't seem to want to enter through my nose or mouth.
— Ah, Mildred —he moaned in my neck—. You're squeezing me really tight. Your vagina feels so hot.
I felt him move back and then push against me again. I could even feel the texture of his glans' edge, which was the part that had the most trouble coming out before going back in.
I clenched my fists to the sheets, twisting myself as he kept pushing himself into me, possessing me with his hard and delicious body. I could even perceive the sweat on my skin, and savor it every time he tasted me with his lips after kissing my body.
When I focused enough, I was able to feel my heartbeats, but it was difficult to stay that way for long, since his thrusts, his chest rubbing against my breasts and his hot mouth on my neck and the lobe of my ear didn't let me decide where I wanted to focus my attention.
— Mildred, you're squeezing me really tight. I'm going to come.
— In me? Do it in me, please.
He lifted slightly, pulling away from me slowly until his slippery penis almost jumped out. Then he pushed his hips towards me again. This time, his testicles landed on my entrance while the tip of his member remained almost at my belly button level. There, he left three abundant jets. The second of They did it with such force that even reached my chin. Several more jets came out, flowing down to my stomach, but not in pure form, mixed with my blood instead. My navel was filled with this red and white mixture, and several semen lines covered me up to my neck.
It wasn't hard for me to splash the white liquid onto my fingers and clean it off with my mouth; I'd done it many times before. But I didn't feel as comfortable tasting my own blood.
-- Don't do it. I'll clean it up -- he said, getting up to grab a wet towel.
I cleaned my stomach until it was spotless, then he passed the towel over my vagina too. When he finished, I could see that the drops left on his penis didn't compare to everything that had come out of my vagina.
-- It was my hymen, wasn't it?
-- Yes, you still had a hymen -- he replied -- Are you still excited? -- he asked afterwards.
-- Yes.
-- I'll make you come too.
He moved back until his head was between my legs, and inserted his tongue into me. It was much hotter compared to his penis.
-- You taste like metal.
He pulled out his tongue, and while squeezing my two nipples with his fingers, began licking my clitoris directly.
The smell in the air left me a bit disoriented. His uninterrupted stimulation was going to make me scream, so I covered my mouth and started lifting my legs up in the air, trying to withstand the intensity of the orgasm that, through electric shocks starting from my clitoris, traveled all over my body every time I dared to lower my legs just a little.
Through a twilight haze, I enjoyed the little dry semen left on my body, our sweat, and the sensation of his skin against mine.
He kissed the back of my neck and I shuddered, pushing myself against him.
-- What's tasty -- I said with my eyes closed and head tilted back.
He kissed my neck again, making me twist once more. When the sparks made me tickle all over my back. I ran my finger over my clitoris out of curiosity, but a sensation of pain made me want to keep as far away from it as possible, simply enjoying the deep relaxation in which my body was. I could have fallen asleep, but I had to go back with Alejandra. So, after resting on Iván's chest for a while, I got dressed and, just a few minutes after my body fell onto the bed in the other room, I lost consciousness.
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