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My Family
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Straight Male / 19
Hard confession for me to make, but I need to get this off my chest..
I have a cousin who is five years older. She was a beautiful young girl who jut got her license and her car. She would drive on the date with her boyfriend that night. Reports say she ran a stop sign and got hit by a large truck that drug her and the car down the road doing a lot of damage.
She laid in a coma to help her take the pain of broken bones. The head swelling to keep her from permanent brain damage. Shaved her head and her face and body covered in stitches and staples. She was hurt by this and cried she would never look the same. She went through counseling and her boyfriend made a full recovery. After this he moved on, he ended up married to someone else.
She came to live with us and my mother helped her get to and from therapy. She and I became much closer in this time. She told me no man would ever want her now. he did not look talk nor walk as she did before. Men might think of her as a freak of some type. She liked it when I hugged her and held her. She put my hand between her legs and told me to rub it. I rubbed as he rocked and orgasmed. She said thank you for that.
We talked and agreed to have sex together. Would be when no one was around and I needed to get some condoms.
That day came and in my room I got her undressed, I gave her oral sex and she gave it to me. She had problems as her jaw had been put back together and not working the best. But she tired.
I talked her into letting me enter with out a condom for a bit, and after would put one one and finish that way.
She had put on a lot of weight by then, but not the biggest I had been with. the sex was very memorable for me, very memorable for her. It became a regular thing for us. We stopped using condoms and just pulling out before.
She got better at sex and it sure did not hurt me. When her therapy was finished five months later she went back home. We would visit and I would take her walking. Each time was an excuse for her and I to have sex. She lost her dad the next year and moved with her mom to a development. he met a widow man there years older than she was. She and he fell in love and moved in together.
I had guilt feelings for doing this for years. First for having sex with my own cousin, second for having sex with her in that mental condition. Today I feel fine, think it may have helped her accept this man she has today.
I have a cousin who is five years older. She was a beautiful young girl who jut got her license and her car. She would drive on the date with her boyfriend that night. Reports say she ran a stop sign and got hit by a large truck that drug her and the car down the road doing a lot of damage.
She laid in a coma to help her take the pain of broken bones. The head swelling to keep her from permanent brain damage. Shaved her head and her face and body covered in stitches and staples. She was hurt by this and cried she would never look the same. She went through counseling and her boyfriend made a full recovery. After this he moved on, he ended up married to someone else.
She came to live with us and my mother helped her get to and from therapy. She and I became much closer in this time. She told me no man would ever want her now. he did not look talk nor walk as she did before. Men might think of her as a freak of some type. She liked it when I hugged her and held her. She put my hand between her legs and told me to rub it. I rubbed as he rocked and orgasmed. She said thank you for that.
We talked and agreed to have sex together. Would be when no one was around and I needed to get some condoms.
That day came and in my room I got her undressed, I gave her oral sex and she gave it to me. She had problems as her jaw had been put back together and not working the best. But she tired.
I talked her into letting me enter with out a condom for a bit, and after would put one one and finish that way.
She had put on a lot of weight by then, but not the biggest I had been with. the sex was very memorable for me, very memorable for her. It became a regular thing for us. We stopped using condoms and just pulling out before.
She got better at sex and it sure did not hurt me. When her therapy was finished five months later she went back home. We would visit and I would take her walking. Each time was an excuse for her and I to have sex. She lost her dad the next year and moved with her mom to a development. he met a widow man there years older than she was. She and he fell in love and moved in together.
I had guilt feelings for doing this for years. First for having sex with my own cousin, second for having sex with her in that mental condition. Today I feel fine, think it may have helped her accept this man she has today.
