CHAPTER 4: MY FIRST ATTEMPT WITH MY COUSIN
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I was surprised to notice Joslius' eyes widen once I made him lie down in my bed.
He sat up in bed and looked around.
- This isn't my room! he remarked, his eyebrows furrowed.
- You are not wrong, I answered him; lie down on my bed, while waiting that I go to prepare your room which is filled with cobwebs.
- Impossible! He never had cobwebs...
- Yes, he did this time! I interrupted him.
- I don't care! Whether he has any or not, I prefer to go to my room.
It was amazing. As I watched, Joslius got up and walked towards the exit with sleepy steps.
Shit!" I cried after he left.
And since I had just missed my first opportunity, I sat down on my bed, my face full of remorse.
- He'll fall into my trap eventually, I'm sure of it, I promised myself.
I got up and walked to the living room. I glanced at the clock and read eleven o'clock.
- Eleven o'clock? I asked myself, surprised.
I hurried to the kitchen and quickly turned on the gas to heat up the rest of the macaroni. Thin! The rest of the macaroni from the day before was inedible because it was slippery and gave off a pungent smell in return.
I calmly took the pan and emptied it into the garbage can and returned to wash it. To welcome the arrival of my cousin, I made sure to prepare couscous flavored with spaghetti. It was in fact his meal. Without wasting any more time, I went to the refrigerator and took some pieces of meat that I came back to cut up and started to cook. By noon, everything was ready. I filled the bucket with water and went to point it at the shower. I hurried to my cousin's room and there I saw him snoring like a lion sleeping for six days. I started to pat his shoulder but to no avail.
Remembering my morning pornographic movie, the sexual urge started to absorb me. Thinness! What should I do?
Instead of continuing to pat his shoulder to wake him up, I moved my tender right hand to his pants. I put it on his zipper and with a heart beating wildly in my chest. I grabbed the zipper and pushed it down slightly. Thinness! Joslius had been wearing a tight pair of boxers. I glanced at his bedroom door and saw it open. I stood up on my toes and went to close it. Before I left her, I locked it. I walked back to my cousin and unbuttoned his jeans.
Pulling the pants down, I had both eyes on his face. I was too afraid he would wake up. When I managed to get the pants off him, I melted my ten fingers except for my thumbs to the edges of his boxers which I pulled down and oops! My heart jumped with surprise.
That's right! Joslius also had a beautiful penis. His was even more beautiful than the one I watched in my pornographic film. At his height, very nice hairs. Seeing his hair, one can imagine that he has trimmed it very recently.
I ran my hand through his hair and started to go through it. I began to feel electric vibrations throughout my body.
Yes, I was vibrating on my own. I began to feel how my clitoris was moving under my dress. Yes, my brain had sent a message to my clitoris that it was thirsty to feel itself in action. All of a sudden, I started to get wet. I took off my dress in one go and climbed on the bed. I positioned myself between my cousin's legs and took hold of his penis which was sleeping like a dead mouse. I began to watch him with my right hand while my left hand roamed my pussy. Yes, I was accelerating my sexual desires. My clitoris had become very tender and hard and was dying of sexual hunger. Meanwhile, Joslius's cock was taking a stick shape and I was very happy. The more I looked at it, the bigger it became. When I saw that it was red, I put it in my mouth and started to suck on it like a lollipop.
My nipples, involuntarily, became very hard. My pussy, as for her, was getting warmly wet. On my cousin's legs, grease was flowing and evaporating from my entrails.
I became red with envy. That big cock, I wanted it deep inside me. Yes, I wanted to receive it deep inside me. My nipples had become very hard. My cousin, under the effect of alcohol, was snoring like a pig.
I climbed on top of him and, gently inserting his cock into my pussy, I began to go back and forth! Yes, that video I had watched in the morning was the only source that had given me all these notions. It was not the first time I had watched this kind of video. Since Jocelyne, my classmate, gave me a taste for it, I couldn't get enough of it.
I was moaning. It was really amazing that during all this time, my cousin didn't wake up. He was sleeping soundly while I was enjoying his magic stick to satisfy my sexual desire. It is the man who usually fucks the woman, but in this case, it was me who was fucking my cousin. Yes, I was fucking him and I'm not ashamed to say it.
I was going back and forth with gusto. I was praying that I would reach my orgasm before he woke up.
I had both my hands on his ample chest. Yes, fucking, nothing in the world feels better than it! It was soft, his cock. I was cracking it like a banana. I was moaning profusely. I was imitating that slut from the video who had given me so much desire. Yes, I could hear myself saying: ah! oh! ah! or! iii! or! oh! yes! oh! how sweet it is! the fucking! oh! I love the fucking! oh!
Yes! I was telling stories; those stories that increase the charm of desire.
Suddenly, I heard the voice of my brother Stephan hailing me behind Joslius' door.
Damn! I was caught red-handed.
I automatically stopped my movements. I didn't know what to do. Confused, I got off my cousin and covered him with the sheet of his bed. I quickly put on my dress.
- Ida, open that door; I know you're in there," my brother said from behind the door in a sincere voice.
What can I do about this situation?
I looked up at the sky as if to ask God if this was a punishment.
- God, I thought that before a thief is caught in his sin, you give him plenty of time to enjoy his sin! So why do you let me get caught on my first try? I whispered to the sky.
- Ida, open up! I want to talk to you!" said my brother, still behind the door.
Damn it! What is this guy after me for?
In front of this quagmire, I felt like shedding tears. But what was the point?
I straightened my dress, glanced at my cousin who still had his eyes closed. I went up to his willy and touched it. Yes, he too was already asleep.
- But Ida, what's wrong with you?" my brother repeated.
- Who is it?" I said.
- I said, "It's me! Didn't you hear me then?
- Oh sorry, I'm coming!
I walked to the door and opened it.
- What are you doing in the strangers' room?
- Oh no! I'm resting next to Jos!
My brother pushed the door open and took a closer look at the sleeping holidaymaker in his bed. He took his eyes off him and looked back at me.
- What?" I asked him.
- What were you doing?" he asked with a face full of amazement.
- What do you mean?
- Why is it that you find yourself in this outfit?
- What's wrong with my outfit?
- Ida, I know you're hiding something from me! I've seen you come into this room for over forty minutes.
- Wait, are you watching me now?
- I don't have that kind of time, okay? But I know you two are up to something.
- What are you talking about?
- Are you wearing underwear?
- Oh, my God! Are you really asking me that question?
- Ida, you're my sister and I think I'm free to ask you or to ask you any question that comes to mind.
Suddenly, the bell rang.
I stared at my brother as if to show him how deeply he had hurt me.
- Go see who's at the door," he said, taking leave of me.
I fiddled with my thumb against my middle finger as if to threaten him.
I took one last look at Joslius, who was still snoring.
Slowly, I withdrew from the room and made my way to the living room. The wall clock read one o'clock. Surely that was Dad honking his horn.