Once upon a time long ago my cousin decided to check out my pussy and fuck me. I don't remember trying to get away, he had me on my back on the bed holding my legs open by the ankles admiring my pussy, and then he got on me and he stuck his dick in me. He tore my shirt off so he could get to my tits and he kissed me on the mouth while he came.

For some reason I remember as he got off of me and he pulled his wet dick out of me and I looked at it while he held himself up by his hands. After a few minutes he crawled up high over my face and I sucked him. I sucked him for a while, he talked to me while I looked up at him from underneath. He pulled his dick out of my mouth and turned around and straddled my face and lowered his dick so I could continue sucking him and he lowered his face down between my legs and ate my pussy. I must have been very sensitive, because he only ate me for a few minutes and I came, I felt my leg muscles lose control and I let go of his dick which was hard again.

He got around until he was on top of me again between my legs and he lowered himself and fucked me again.

He made a big impression on me because that is the fucking I tend to think about. He and I fucked many times after that, sometimes two or three times a week. He told me that I wasn't for sharing, so it was only later in college that I had sex with another guy.

After my divorce he consoled me and fucked me. It just feels right.