She Has Been Mine Since We Were Teenagers

Way back in our teens my cousin, one year older, got testy with me and we ended up on the floor with myself between her legs humping her hard. She fought, tried to throw me off, all that did was make me more insistent. It didn't end until I pulled out leaving my testosterone charged sperm inside. I wanted to 'see' her, all naked, tits and all. She was uncomfortable but in the end she stripped until she was all naked I could see her the way I wanted to. She was my first girl, my first all naked girl. She was mine. Except that we would learn that she like girls, real live girls, all naked with her.

Over the years she had various girlfriends but from time to time she stripped naked and got a cock in her. Mine. She accused me of having fixed her, and she couldn't ever just give herself to anyone because I had taken that away from her. She wasn't what one would call a good fuck, it was something more animal than that. She learned that fucking with out tits was a waste of time so she had to expose her tits to me to get fucked. And fuck we did, between girlfriends.

Then one day she met this girl, she was in her early thirties then and the girl was also in that age group, an art shop sales clerk in Manhattan. She came from family money and lived in a nice place only real money could afford. She was a real butch woman, and went through my cousin until she had her eating out of her hand. Something my cousin had never done, surrender like that to a woman. For the first time in her life, she was paired up with a woman who made her complete. After that we were friends but no longer lovers.

But things would turn bad, one New York night a man on the street tried to rob her girlfriend and she fell to the ground and hit her head badly and went into a comma and died three weeks later. My cousin was devastated and she came back to me to be comforted. We fucked day and night, fucked until I just couldn't do it. Then fucked some more. It took my cousin a long time to get over her loss, and she got better in my bed with the therapy it gave her. Today she is all mine, she doesn't pretend. We are old enough to tell family and friends to fuck off if they think it's all wrong. One day, maybe she will meet another woman, but for now she is mine and that's what I like.