My cousin made my ass look like shit!

Like I said before, I'm gonna tell you about how my little cousin, my mother's brother's son, was the first one to fuck my ass. First of all, I'd like to thank you for your messages and let you know that we're okay and haven't been affected by the flooding. My mother and I have some guests here in our house and my father in his apartment. There are a lot of people mobilizing, so please reach out to government-linked agencies or NGOs and serious, well-known people to make a contribution if you can. - Thank you. - Thank you. It's a curious subject at this time because we've been living in the house that was my grandmother's for six years or more and we've used other times to welcome relatives from far away to stay here for a while. It was the case of this cousin of mine and his mother who came to stay a few days for her to solve some work. I don't remember what it was. It's about three years ago because it was a few months after I gave my bouquet for the first time to my uncle. They're very nice and easy-going people, my mother's sister-in-law and her son, who's the same age as me. Our house has my mother's suite, my bedroom and a guest bedroom and another outbuilding that serves as both a bedroom and an office and that remains, to this day, the little beauty parlor that my mother started in before setting up her beauty clinic in the building next to the house. That's some fancy shit. Today everything is busy and even my mother sleeping with me, because she freed her own suite for an employee of hers to stay with her two little daughters. Now I'll tell you how my cousin opened my ass. Spoiler: he fucked my ass! What the hell! But at the time (three or two and a half years ago) my uncle's wife and son stayed in the guest room, which has two bunk beds and a sofa bed. The old man would stay at the cottage, the same way I did, and his mother would do I don't know what, I don't know where... doing some work stuff, something boring and uninteresting... We spent some time at Iguatemi, at Belas Beach, Barra Sul, Gasômetro, Redenção, that basic tour of Porto Alegre, without much creativity, the four of us together, mother, aunt, cousin and me. Their house in Santa Catarina was my grandmother's too. I went there a few times as a child and played with this cousin of mine that we were going to marry when he grew up. We are the same age by a difference of three months that I am older than him. The goat became handsome, green-eyed, with more blond hair than mine, which is naturally light brown. He pecked and became tall. A little hard-on! It's not because he's my cousin but he attracts the attention of the woman almost in the same way that I call the attention of the machete. Thin and, like me, with almost no backbone, considering our age at the time. I was about 10 or 15 centimeters shorter than him, I had my natural complexion and not as blonde as today. Body already attracting attention and he easily realized that he almost dropped his chin when he saw me. Neither his mother nor mine forgave him and grabbed his foot telling him to shut up because he was drooling. I introduced him to my class of friends, and our little panel consists to this day of five gurus and three gurus, including me. The other two bitches adored him and licked his kisses for the new meat on the piece. I warned him that the jokes were about being unattached and for him to relax and have fun without nerves, that everyone was with each other and that there was no feeling, but the prison has a lot of consideration for each one and does not act out of bad faith or selfishness, just to have fun, to share affection and, of course, pleasure. I think he got the message and stayed with each of my two friends on different days. I've been hanging out with one and another of the friends, as usual, on alternate days, but without any obligation, and we hang out and even date outside of that circle, which is specific but not restricted, and we develop a collective affection without attachment. A very tasty and mature pitch, I must say, from us. My cousin went out for "fun" with us and was very well received by the gurus too, who considered him an honorary member. The gurus stayed, but they did not have the opportunity to fuck him. On his last day here, we were alone in the house in the morning, and the fact that I woke up and went for coffee wearing only pink panties and white baby clothes, and he also wore only black boxer shorts, that was the real deal. Eye for an eye, hand for a hand, hand for a face, face for a face, hand for a waist, hand for a thigh, mouth for a mouth, hand for a chest, hand for a butt, hand for a butt, hand for a bottle, bottle for a mouth, mouth for a bottle... All that madness without saying a word, until he asks me: - Do you have a condom? Don't you have any? Now, how do we do this? I got the impression he was trying to suggest that we either stick to oral sex or that we try interrupted intercourse. We stayed in oral for a while until I allowed him to put in my vagina as long as he didn't fuck inside because I didn't take a pill yet and only had sex with a condom. He said that he also only had sex with a condom, but that this time he hadn't sped one up because he didn't believe it was going to roll something. He was fucking me real slow, no hurry, I think because he was almost kidding and trying to hold on to the most to get inside me. So we went into the living room, and I was lying under him, facing each other, like a really cute mommy and daddy, and he was kissing me like a prince kissing his princess. The rhythm was very smooth and his stick slid into my bucket that was just like a cave full of water so wet that I was. You'd understand my cousin's struggle to control his hard-on so as not to mock. We stop kissing and try to talk a little during the trance. He said that he stayed with my friends but really wanted to stay with me since he met me again and saw how I was, on the first day ((in shorts ripped jeans well punched and a baby blue crochet top with nothing underneath, with my tits well shaped in it). He told me that he was crazy about my ass and that he would be very sad if he couldn't put his hand on me and on my ass, that he even dreamt in those days that he was here, that he was sucking my breasts and that he was rubbing his dick between my buttocks. He talked so much and praised me (especially my ass!) that I asked if he would consider eating my ass. - So, cousin, you want to fuck here then? - I asked pointing to my ass. - You want to grab me on all fours and eat me like a dog eats his bitch? Can you imagine the idiot smile on his face and the sparkle in his eyes after I asked him those simple questions? He looked like a kid who's given his favorite candy. Then he got off me so I could turn around and walk on all fours like a dog. I laid my head on the couch and with my hands behind me, I separated my buttocks to make it easier for him to see my pink ass blinking and calling for him to be the first to break through that other cave, tightly closed, dark and dry. So he spat a lot on my ass and his dick at my request before he started pushing and forcing the entrance. I was taking in the ass slowly. As soon as the head passed through my ring, he put his hands on my hips, on my thighs, to pull me against his body and put my ass on his fucking foot like it was a sock. I felt as if he were wearing my skin (my flesh, organs and muscles) starting from my ass! My knees were shaking and weakening. I was lying down slowly and he was walking over me, and I pulled up a pillow to put under my pelvic area so I could lie on my stomach with my fat ass on my back. His dick kept entering my ass firmly and non-stop, while I kept my butt bands apart with my hands behind me, already lying on my back on the couch and with the pillow making volume under my pelvis so I could keep myself erect, even as I received his pressure building up on me. My cousin used to bury his dick in my ass to the balls, but it's only been four or five times, and he's already started making fun of me. He just stood there all up my ass and lay on my back. I was trying to move my buttocks, my legs, roll around a little bit, and I even tried to flash my ass with his thorax in it, and his dick was pounding on my ass. My cousin kissed my neck, I turned my face back and we kissed. I asked him to help me move without him taking his dick out of me, so I could sit on his lap, and we were getting ready on the couch, and we made it, and I didn't want his dick to come out of my ass because I wouldn't have had the guts to ask him to do it again, and my ass hurt like hell, and that wasn't strength of expression. I don't think my cousin softened up after he made fun of me. Or he softened up just a little bit, I don't know. All I know is that he stood with the mast firm and impaled me. As soon as we were in the seated position (he on the couch and I on his lap on his cock) I opened my legs and boiled a lot. I pulled his hand up to my pussy so he could finger me and play with my grill, and his other hand came over to squeeze my tits. I rolled over and sat on my cousin's pickaxe while he talked a lot of trash. - Go, dog, eat your dog's ass! "Oh, hot cousin with the golden tail", he'd whisper in my ear. His dick was ripping out my rectum, and the shit that was already inside of me must have come down, and that's what helped me carry it up my ass like that, serving as a lubricant for my rectum. My cousin was masturbating my pussy by finger-banging and rubbing my grill, and I bent my knees over the couch, and I got down on my back to him with my legs wide apart, and that helped me get up and down on my cousin's lever, which stayed firmly on my ass. I was rolling around in all sorts of ways, spinning on the axle, going back and forth, sideways, up and down, and he was sticking his fingers in my shoe, rubbing my grill, squeezing my tits and licking my neck and behind my ears. I didn't care what state my hole was in, whether it laced or not... fuck it! I just wanted to enjoy the moment and that climb. My cousin brought me to orgasm, and I enjoyed being handled by him on the lapel and the tits while he fucked my rabbi. Just like he kept fucking me after he made fun of me, I kept getting fucked in his lap after I had an orgasm. We'd lost track of the time we'd been having sex, so I stayed on his lap for a while longer, like this, with my thumb in my pocket and my tits being squeezed like a cow's milk. After a while, we were lying down again, in a shell, in a shell. Movement became more restricted. My cousin could still handle my bottle, but he lost access to my boobs. I could roll, but it was difficult for him to penetrate me, going back and forth. Fortunately, the sofa was not the short type, but it was still too much chest and ass for too little space, and I was almost on the edge of the abyss. We turned our bodies connected by his stick, and I stood up and I passed one of my legs over my cousin's head and we went back to the mommy-and-daddy position, with the back of my knees resting on his shoulders and, of course, his mast still buried in my ass. That's how we kissed again, and he kicked my ass. He'd bend over to suck my boobs, and we'd kiss, and he'd punch more, and we'd punch on each other's buttocks, and he'd punch mercilessly, and he'd break my folds, and more tongue kisses, soaking wet. My cousin was busting my ass, like the lyrics to that song say: "I'll give my ass And my bucket And that summer Nothing else matters It's my butt!" While he was fucking my ass, right in front of me, I was touching a siren rubbing my grill. That's how he filled my fucking ass again. And that's how I had another orgasm right after it, as soon as I felt my ass being flooded by that second load of gala. He relieved the pressure on his arms and put his head between my breasts. We were both sweaty and a little short of breath. He was slowly pulling his stick out of my ass, which was cracked and looked like it wasn't going to close any more, but it ended up snuggling again. I had to put my hands in the opening of my newly dilated anus so I wouldn't spill the fuck out and dirty the couch or the floor. We went to the communal bathroom and took a shower together, still kissing and caressing each other. I had to flush all the shit down the toilet first, of course. My cousin washed himself before me, and when I got into boxing, he washed my whole body down to the smallest, most intimate detail. Our whole game lasted about an hour and a half. The only reason we didn't fuck again was because one of our moms could show up at any moment and we were both so burned out! He showed his dick in a tremendous redness and I with my ass as if they had stuck a hot iron. But it was great, it really was. When he left we said goodbye in a very polite way in front of our mothers, but very affectionate still. We had another adventure together, back in Santa Catarina this time. But I'll tell you about that another time, as long as my nerds vote and leave comments here to cheer me up. Right, my assholes? Zoé Sofia, the little French bitch. It 's okay .