Love Making With My Cousin Brother – Part 1

I started searching the Internet for stories and hazards of incest and while doing so I came across this indian sex stories site having multiple stories about sexual encounters. At first it was sickening to see people plainly write their sexual conquests and victories for others to read and jerk off to. But over time I started seeing the liberation it can provide for me who wants to share my story of taboo relationship between me and my elder cousin brother as it is hard for me not to talk to anyone about my experience.

Lets see, it all began when I left my small home town and went to Pune to complete my graduation. I stayed with my elder cousin brother, who was working in an MNC there and so he decided to be my guardian. Now my elder cousin brother who I also call “ bhai ” is married and has 2 small kids all of whom stay back in my home town with his mother, my aunt. He sees them few times a year when they go to pune during the kids school vacations. In the beginning it was all good as we had grown up together him being just 7 years elder to me. He loved me and for my comfort shifted to a bigger flat with 2 bedrooms so that I had privacy.

Months passed and we were comfortable over these 8 months together and he was there for me at my time of need. Towards the end of my first year he started behaving very suspiciously sometimes when I went to his room to take his laptop. He had many locked and hidden folders so I thought maybe he had some confidential files and who knows maybe pornography in his laptop which he didn’t want me to see.

I knew he was lonely away from kids and not happy with his wife. One day I went to his room and found his laptop open and he was in the toilet getting ready for work. A diary application was open and curiously I read his entries. It spoke about his day and about someone named “ EJWZB ”, and knew it was a girl as it was about his sexual fantasies with this young virgin. I was sad for my bhabi but also knew he must have had someone for he had a loose character. Plus the biggest indication of his girl hungry nature was his wife who was married to him as he got her pregnant out of wedlock, but over the years we thought he had changed, but maybe we were wrong…

I checked some more entries of his diary and found more entries all starting 5 months ago. Now seeing the name I understood it was a mask for the real name, so I made a copy of the entries and saved them in a separate document to be a proof . The name haunted me for some time and I realized that if you reduced each alphabet in the name by one character my name popped up…DIVYA.

At first I was shocked but checking the entered and dates I realized that bhai was talking about me. Apparently it all started when his male friends made a comment on how they won’t be able to resist a virgin like me wearing skirts and shorts in the home and would have “fucked me up” .

I liked to be comfortable when at home especially in summer heat of Pune. He had a record of all my clothes ,how I looked in them ,how I smelled and as the diary went ahead it had the color of my panties which he had seen when I wore short skirts and casual dresses at home. He spoke about the smell and taste of my sweaty panties and bra .

He said it to be sweet and tempting that I didn’t care to sometimes cover my thighs when my dress or skirt went up and found the comfort I found I his relationship to be a drug .He had been aware the sometimes I didn’t wear my bra and even watched me in the night when I slept making imaginative scenarios of us having sex and me sucking his cock dry. He know the size of my assets .I did find it shocking at first but somewhere deep down I knew he had noticed me as a woman which was flattering and as the sexual fantasies dark and seemed okay with to me if only he wasn’t my cousin.

But being a sister and having blood relation with him changed the meaning of it. I had experience of sex with my step father , step brother and step uncle , but this level on incest was scary but also tempting. I wanted to shout at him but I waited till evening so that he would get back from work. So I waited for him to come in the evening and asked him about his obsession with me. He came home and I showed him his diary entries. He was silent and expressionless and I was angry so we didn’t talk .

At night I was taking a shower and I forgot to close the bathroom door. Suddenly I felt someone grab me from the back and lifting me out of the bathroom to the bedroom and throwing me on the bed. It was bhai , he covered my mouth and put his fingers into my vagina and slowly started rubbing. He whispered as he did that saying “Don’t fight me….You know that I’m lonely and so are you…I know you want it ”.

Those words made me stop some of my struggling as something deep down had a need in me and as he sucked my breasts I stopped struggling and just let go of myself. He removed his hand from my mouth and kissed me.

I was wet from the shower water and my wonderful juices. I said , “But your my brother…” he replied “That’s what makes it so much more fun and sexy , look at you let me make you feel like a woman…..” and he started licking my vagina. I moaned with ecstasy and enjoyed it. Knowing I also hadn’t made love in over a year I enjoyed the sex and forgot he was my brother.

I shifted and took his gender into my mouth and made him moan. He was big and somehow I felt proud of his assets. He came into my mouth and I licked all the semen dry from his cock. It was less compared to my previous experiences with my virgin step brother (that is a story for another time). He then pulled me to himself and put me on my back, I spread my legs and he put it in.” Aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh…… bhaaaaaaaiiii ….!!!!!!!! “ , I knew at that moment that I also wanted him .He started with slow thrusts thinking I’m a virgin (I kept secrets well) ,but was surprised when I wrapped my legs around his waist and thrust towards him.

He then knew that he can get rough and started thrusting faster and kissed me. I bit his lower lip and he fucked harder. He was big and warm in my vagina and after sometime he got tired and came inside me all warm and wet, but I knew I wanted more, so I flipped him and to his surprise I was over him fucking him harder putting his hands on my breasts and I knew I would fuck his brains out by the end of it……Something in me also wanted to be the girl in his diary…

To be continued…