Primal Need

My family has had family reunions all my life, when I was fourteen we got together at a rented house on a lake in Ontario. The kids were all sent to sleep either in the loft on camp outs or on the screen porch. I took the loft.

We were all squeezed together and I ended up back to back with my thirteen year old cousin. To say that we hated each other is an understatement. He was stronger than me and shoved me aside so he could get more room. It was useless to fight him he was too strong for me so I had to settle for being stuck between him and the wall.

I woke up and he was humping me, his hard dick pocking me, his hands grabbing my tits. Fighting him off only put me on my back and he woke up and seriously started to try and fuck me. I pushed hard to get him off, then surrendered. His dick was poking into me so I pushed my PJs and panties down and let him fuck all he wanted.

The rest of the night I had to sleep with him spooning me.

Sometimes I think of that night when my husband is getting ready to fuck me. For some reason when he forces me I get wetter and hornier to the point of needing him to get on with it. I felt that way on the night at the lake cabin, I needed to get fucked, it took a long time for me to accept it.