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Keep it coming.

We didn’t get the timing right every time. We were not familiar with each other’s cadence, and I couldn’t predict What she’d do next.

I actually got a little frustrated with her and grabbed both of her legs, hooking them over my shoulders as I got to my knees and grabbed her hips to try and keep her pinned in place so I could just jackhammer her at my own pace.

Turned out, she liked that quite a lot. Bukky clenched her eyes shut, grit her teeth, and started tossing her head left and right while I went to town on her poor pussy.

She whimpered and moaned, an aria of arousal that fed my motor, giving me extra energy to keep up the pace far longer than I would have normally done. Her hands had originally been holding my shoulders, but now they flopped back beside her head, half-propped against the headboard.

I could feel myself getting close, and only then did it occur to me that I hadnoidea if Bukky was still taking her birth control. After more than a month isolated in the house during a pandemic, why would she? So I grunted in worry, “Are you safe?”

“Yes ... yes ... yes...” she moaned with her eyes still closed, but the rhythm of her responses matched my thrusts, so I wasn’t sure if she’d actually answered my question.

“Bukky...” I warned, getting closer. “Do I need to pull out?”

“Cum in me ... I want to feel it,” she crooned.

that wasn’t exactly a confirmation of birth control, but I was too far gone to care anymore. Gritting my teeth, I put every ounce of energy I had into pounding the hell out of my big cousin’s little pussy, rapidly reaching the point ofnoreturn.

Her lower lip quivered, her chest thrust upward as she arched her back, and all of a sudden she was stifling another scream. Bukky’s cunt clenched down HARD at the same time as the brand-new climax tore through her body.

The incredible sensations milked my cock for its creamy cum, and my balls responded to fulfill her silent request. Both barrels fired, blasting a way with heavy spurts of spunk that swiftly stuffed her snatch with steaming-hot semen.

Bukky shuddered suddenly, as if she could feel each impact deep inside her, and she couldn’t stifle a loud moan as the sensations swallowed up her sanity for just a moment.

I couldn’t control the volume of my groaning either, fireworks of pleasure lighting up my brain as I poured What felt like gallons of sperm into my big cousin’s body.

Twice more I jerked, digging my toes into the mattress to try and cram another two centimeters of cock into Bukky’s cunt as I spurted the last few times. And then I collapsed, letting her legs fall a way to the sides as I buried my forehead into the pillow beside my cousin’s head and crushed her big bosoms beneath my chest.

Bukky kissed my cheek, wrapped her arms around my neck, and raised her legs to cross her ankles behind my butt, hugging me tightly.

She hummed quite happily while I continued gasping for breath, only now feeling a sense of disbelief that we’d crossed this line and actually committed incest.

But I didn’t regret it. Not one bit.

It just felt... right...Because I loved her.

No, I didn’t love her love her. I mean, I wasn’t “in love” with her or anything like that. But I loved my big cousin. I’d al way s loved her. And I al way s would.

So I told her that. “I love you, Bukky.”

Turning her head to face me, she flashed me a brilliant smile and murmured back tiredly, “I love you, too.” And then we slept.

Bukky was gone when my alarm went off in the morning, the stickiness of dried fluids stuck to my inner thighs and my nudity beneath my blanket the only evidence of our nocturnal activities. actually, there was a slightly damp, slightly crusty spot on my bedsheets where our mingled jism must’ve leaked out of her overnight.

I debated whether or not to wash the sheets or leave the spot there as a reminder that I hadn’t imagined the whole thing (Yes, I washed the sheets).

Getting out of bed, I went through my morning routine, dressed, and went down to get breakfast before class. Arin hadnoreason to comment about my distracted state because I wasn’t distracted in the slightest.

My mind wasn’t wandering with ruminations about the consequences of my actions. I didn’t find myself “digressing”. I simply went about my day feeling completely at peace with where I was in my life.






Home Alone: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/home-alone-with-steamy-cousins/43005

Home Alone With Steamy Cousins



The lockdown meant many things for many people. To some, it was a period of limitations and anguish. To the guy home alone with steamy cousins, it was a time to explore latent sexual desires.




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Bukky’s tongue tangled with mine and she moaned into our liplock. She banged me with a little more urgency, speeding up and pressing her clit down harder against my pelvic bone.

She wrapped her arms around the back of my head, pushing forward so that instead of her big boobs being crushed against my chest, her big boobs were now mashed right up against my face.

I could barely breathe, being smothered by my cousin’s mammaries. But if I was Going to die tonight, oh What a way to Go.

Neither of us said a word for most of that bang, apart from her initial statement about how big I felt inside her and my ‘My goodness’ exclamation. There werenowhispered endearments or whimpered requests to bang her harder, squeeze her boobs, or anything else like that.

As much as I wanted to, I didn’t tell her how amazing it felt to be inside her, or how beautiful she looked riding my dick.

We simply held each other, grunting and groaning as we humped each other in the dark like crazy teenagers trying not to get caught. Because when I thought about it, we really didn’t want to get caught. Arin’s bedroom and mine shared a wall, after all.

Bukky came first. Gritting her teeth, she bit down hard to stifle a scream while squeezing my head so hard against her tits I literally couldn’t breathe.

Her hips slammed down hard, keeping me at full depth while I planted my feet flat on the bed to provide leverage enough to keep pumping her. But eventually her trembling body went limp and she collapsed flat on my chest.

My turn.

I gave her fifteen seconds or so to recover, not enough for her but an eternity for me. then I swiftly rolled us over, a movement that disengaged our loins, and then paused to strip my pajamas off completely. But within moments, I fisted my cock, centered it on her cunt, and slammed myself back inside.

She groaned as the sudden penetration but remained passive beneath me. all four limbs were splayed out to the sides as I hooked my arms beneath her shoulders and started laying down the lumber.

I luxuriated in the feel of Bukky’s snatch surrounding every last inch of my solid shaft, but seeking to get even deeper, I reached back to grab hold of her legs, hooking her knees over my elbows before leaning over her to start pounding her once again.

Eventually, Bukky’s eyes were able to focus on me once more. again, she didn’t speak. She merely stared at me, eyes hooded with obvious lust. But she did silently mouth the words, “bang me. bang me. bang me,” taking care with her lips to shape every syllable so that there would be no doubt of her meaning.

I banged her.

I really banged her.

I didn’t care one whit that she was my cousin, that we were committing incest, and that What we were doing was considered morally inappropriate by polite society. I just knew that I loved her, that banging her felt wholly and completely RIGHT in my heart.

And yeah, physically it felt banging good.

Much like that night she gave me a Mouth Gig, Bukky seemed satisfied now that she’d had her monster orgasm. She didn’t need another one and instead focused on pleasing me.

She stared up at me with an expression of mixed wonder and curiosity, like a child staring into the vastness of the night sky trying to count the stars.

She reached up with both hands to rub my pecs, traced her fingers down across my wasYoruba movieard abs, and finally held my shoulders while continuing to look at me with deep adoration.

At the same time, I could feel her clenching her cunt muscles and doing her best to match my rhythm with her own, thrusting her pelvis forward to meet my every thrust.

We didn’t get the timing right every time. We were not familiar with each other’s cadence, and I couldn’t predict What she’d do next.

I actually got a little frustrated with her and grabbed both of her legs, hooking them over my shoulders as I got to my knees and grabbed her hips to try and keep her pinned in place so I could just jackhammer her at my own pace.




Home Alone: https://okadabooks.com/book/about/home-alone-with-steamy-cousins/43005

Interesting update