My Cousin And I And How It Started

I've always had a crush on my 2 year younger cousin, we are first cousins. He was brilliant, reclusive, but was on the academic fast track, not to mention fucking gorgeous and when he was 12 I got a look at his cock when I walked in on him changing into swimming trunks in my room. I knew he was there, and told him not to hurry as I took off my clothes and changed into my bikini. He was already really big for someone just starting puberty. At 14 I was still a virgin for another few months, but before christmas of that year I had 3 boys already. At 16 my cousin entered college in another city. I was 18 and out of high school and found a job, intentionally, for a company in the same city. I was 5ft. 6in tall, he was 6ft. 1. I was thin, busty with 34 c's on a 105lb frame. We moved in together, even though his parents had to get university permission for him to live off campus, we were only 2 blocks away.

After about 6 months, I'd brought a couple of guys around to fuck, and he hadn't brought anyone around. I got it out of him he was still a virgin. I wanted to take care of that right away but he wouldn't. I did start giving him blowjobs though and he came back for those everyday. I'd use my hand for my orgasm. There was a party about a month later, I'd been wanting to bust loose, he did too. We both got too drunk, and staggered home. When we woke up, I had sperm in my pussy, and we were both naked, before he woke I smelled his cock and my dried pussy juice was all over it.

I woke him up, showed him his own sperm dripping out of my pussy and didn't leave anything to discussion. He asked if we fucked and I said yes. I was now his wife in this city, in this house and at that university. I left the room and he thought I was mad and leaving. Instead I was moving my clothes into the room. I told him, if we're married and fucking, then we live in the same bedroom, clothes and all. Back at home, well we'd split to our own parents houses at holidays, but here and now I was his sex mate and he was mine. He was my husband and I his wife. So starting at that time we fucked like two lovers, like two married people do. I was on BC so no problems with pregnancy scares or anything. I told him then, he could have anything and there was nothing I wouldn't do to please him. I told him how I had always felt about him and he said he was the same way but figured since I was older I wouldn't want to hear it. Soon we were very comfortable with oral both ways, anal, vaginal sex. It was better than I could have dreamed.

Then after college, he went away to grad school, I went with him. At that point our parents were getting a bit suspicious I think. After grad school we couldn't really find a way to be together all the time. I enlisted in the army and got knocked up by a real asshole piece of work, and he didn't get married. Now after the last year, we've moved in together again. I am divorced, my daughter lives with us and both sets of parents are gone, my sisters know about us and most of our cousins have a good idea. but I don't give a shit, neither does he.