Hello friends, This story is my first true experience with my cousin, a memory that still feels vivid and surreal. If I make any mistakes, please forgive me.
My name is Anand, a 21-year-old from Ghazipur (U.P.), with a height of 5’9”. I’m often told I look quite smart. I’m currently working in Delhi and live there most of the time.
I’ve been an avid reader of The Indian Sex Story for the last seven years, and this story dates back to five years ago, during the sultry month of June. It was vacation time, and I had gone back to my hometown. Little did I know that this trip would bring me closer to someone I never imagined in such a way—my cousin sister Priya.
Priya, my uncle’s daughter, is one and a half years younger than me. When I saw her after two years, I couldn’t help but marvel at her transformation. She had grown into a stunning woman, her features reminding me of Bhojpuri star Akshara Singh. Her figure—34-32-36—was something I couldn’t ignore, and her natural charm made her even more irresistible.
My uncle serves in the army, so he was rarely home, leaving my aunt to manage everything, including the household and farm work. That evening, after a long day in the fields, my aunt retired to the terrace to sleep, along with her three younger children.
The bedding was laid out in two separate sections on the terrace. I was sharing a space with my elder cousin and Priya. As we lay under the open sky, the cool breeze and the calmness of the night created an intimate atmosphere.
A little later, Priya came up to the terrace to join us. She lay down beside my elder cousin, who was between us. I tried to focus on sleeping, but the proximity to Priya was unsettling in a way that sent tingles down my spine.
At some point, I felt something—soft and deliberate. My hand was being guided somewhere, and I pretended to remain asleep to understand what was happening. Priya gently placed my hand on her soft, round breast. My heart raced as I felt the warmth of her body through her kurti.
For a moment, there was complete silence except for the sound of our cousin’s light snores. Priya didn’t move, but her breathing grew heavier. Slowly, she pressed my hand against her breast, her body responding to my touch. The softness, the heat, and her unspoken invitation were intoxicating.
When our elder cousin stirred, we froze. I could feel Priya’s heart racing beneath my palm, mirroring my own excitement and nervousness. Once he settled back to sleep, Priya resumed her bold yet tender actions.
This time, I couldn’t hold back. I slid my hand beneath her kurti and cupped her bare breast, feeling her hardened nipple between my fingers. She let out a soft, barely audible gasp, a sound that sent a jolt of electricity through me. My erection pressed against my shorts, throbbing with the intensity of the moment.
I wanted more. I tried to slide my hand into her pajama, but she gently stopped me, perhaps mindful of our cousin’s presence. I respected her hesitation, but I wasn’t ready to let the moment slip away entirely.
Instead, I began tracing her folds over her pajama with my fingers, applying just enough pressure to make her squirm slightly. Her wetness seeped through the fabric, and I could feel her body trembling with pleasure. Her breaths became uneven as she quietly climaxed, her body arching subtly against my touch.
Afterward, Priya sat up, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glimmering in the moonlight. She looked at me with a mixture of shyness and desire, a silent acknowledgment of the bond we had just shared. That night, we didn’t speak a word, but something unspoken connected us in a way that words never could.
We lay back down, letting the quiet night envelop us, our hearts pounding as we drifted off to sleep.
The next afternoon, we were sitting in the living room watching TV. Apart from Priya and me, only our younger cousin was home. Priya’s subtle boldness surfaced as she began gently running her hand along my thigh. I kept brushing her hand away, trying to signal that it wasn’t the right time or place—anyone could walk in.
As evening arrived, my aunt finished her dinner and went to sleep on the terrace. I remained in the living room, pretending to watch TV. “You all go to sleep; I’ll turn off the TV and head to bed after this show,” I told everyone.
One by one, they headed to the terrace. Some time later, Priya returned downstairs and quietly sat beside me. She was playful yet deliberate, her fingers grazing my legs and occasionally caressing my cheeks. The teasing went on for a while, heightening the tension between us.
Unable to resist anymore, I turned off the light and pulled Priya onto my lap. Her soft body melted against mine as I wrapped my arms around her. My hands instinctively found her breasts over her kurti, kneading them gently yet firmly. Her lips were so close that I leaned in and began kissing her deeply. She responded eagerly, her body trembling under my touch as my hands explored her curves.
For five blissful minutes, we indulged in this forbidden intimacy. My heart pounded as I felt her warmth and heard her soft moans. Just then, a noise from upstairs broke the spell, and we quickly separated. My cock was throbbing, straining against my shorts, desperate for her touch. I wanted to guide her hand to it, but before I could, she shyly got up and went back upstairs to sleep.
The following day, Priya’s siblings left for school around 9 a.m., and my aunt went to the market for some errands. The house was finally quiet, just the two of us left behind.
As soon as I ensured the door was latched, I went inside and found Priya cooking in the kitchen. Her back was to me, her focus on preparing breakfast. Unable to hold back any longer, I moved closer and wrapped my arms around her from behind.
Her body stiffened momentarily, but she didn’t resist as I placed my hands over her breasts, fondling them through her kurti. “Anand, leave me,” she whispered, her voice trembling. But her resistance melted as my fingers expertly teased her sensitive spots. My hard cock pressed firmly against her shapely ass, and she stopped trying to push me away.
I slid my hands under her kurti and pulled it over her head, exposing her body. Her bra was simple yet sexy, hugging her ample breasts perfectly. I unclasped it, letting it fall to the floor. She was now topless, her full, round breasts inviting my lips.
Lowering my head, I began to kiss and suck on her nipples, my tongue circling them as I teased her sensitive skin. She let out soft gasps, her fingers clutching my shoulders. My hands roamed freely, squeezing and kneading her breasts as her body arched against me.
“Ahh, Anand…” she whimpered as I gently bit her nipples, eliciting a mix of pain and pleasure. Her moans grew louder, echoing softly in the empty kitchen.
Taking her hand, I guided it to my throbbing cock, pressing it firmly against the bulge in my pants. She hesitated for a moment before wrapping her fingers around it, stroking it slowly over the fabric. Her shy yet eager touch drove me wild.
I couldn’t stop there. I reached for her pajama and began pulling it down. At first, she resisted, holding my hands, but her resolve faltered. She let go, allowing me to slide her pajama off. Her panties came into view—simple yet highlighting her curvaceous figure perfectly. Her pussy was prominent, her arousal evident as I ran my fingers over the soft fabric, eliciting a gasp from her lips.
Her body was warm, trembling under my touch as my fingers slid inside her panties, brushing against her wet, warm slit. Her moans became louder as I found her clit, circling it gently at first before increasing the pressure.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and pulled my pants down, freeing my cock. It was hard and ready, the tip glistening with precum as I pressed it against her soaked panties. “Anand, please…” she whimpered, her voice full of need and anticipation.
She wrapped her soft, delicate fingers around my hard cock and began moving her hand over the sensitive head, sliding it back and forth. My cock had been rock-hard for quite a while, and the warmth of her gentle touch sent waves of pleasure through me.
My lustful sister seemed completely engrossed in the moment, thoroughly enjoying the feel of my throbbing cock in her hand. She seemed fascinated by its size, repeatedly measuring its girth with her fingers, her eyes filled with curiosity and desire. Occasionally, she would play with my balls, lightly caressing and squeezing them, only to return to teasing the swollen head of my cock, rubbing and massaging it with deliberate movements.
Her playful touch and the way she handled me drove me wild, sending shivers of ecstasy coursing through my body. Her hands moved skillfully, exploring every inch of my hardness, squeezing and stroking in perfect rhythm.
The intensity of her touch became too much, and soon, I felt the first drops of precum seeping out, adding to the slickness between her fingers. Her teasing smile widened as she noticed this, her movements growing more confident and purposeful, as if she were fully aware of the control she had over me at that moment.
Standing right there, I couldn’t hold back any longer and pressed my throbbing cock against her warm, inviting pussy. The heat radiating from her made my desire surge uncontrollably, and all I could think about was sliding myself deep inside her right then and there.
Unable to resist the temptation, I slipped my hand down and let my fingers glide over her wet, slippery folds. Her pussy was already soaked, her arousal evident as my fingers explored her softness. Slowly, I pushed one finger inside her tight entrance, feeling her walls clench around me.
Priya let out a gasp and jerked slightly, her body reacting instinctively to the sudden intrusion. Her sharp intake of breath was followed by a soft, trembling moan that escaped her lips, a sound that only fueled my growing lust. I moved my finger in and out of her slowly, teasing her, making her squirm against my touch.
Her legs trembled as I played with her, my free hand firmly gripping her waist to steady her. The warmth and tightness of her pussy around my finger made my cock throb harder, aching to replace my fingers with something much bigger.
I lifted her in my arms, grabbing her ass firmly as her pussy pressed against my cock. I started grinding against her, pushing my hips forward to rub my cock against her wet heat. The sensation was driving me wild, and every moment was pure bliss.
Just as my cock was about to slide into her pussy, Priya suddenly pulled away. She looked at me with a teasing smile and said, “Let’s go inside the bedroom.”
Without hesitation, we headed to the room. Her bare ass swayed seductively as she walked, and I couldn’t resist reaching out to grab it, giving it a firm squeeze with every step. My cock was throbbing, pulsing with the promise of what was about to happen.
I grabbed Priya’s ass firmly, making her yelp as she lost her balance. Her pajama got tangled around her legs, causing her to fall forward, but she caught herself by placing her hands on the floor.
Her bare ass was now raised right in front of me, a sight that sent a jolt through my body. I pressed my cock against her exposed ass and leaned over her, letting my hands explore her soft breasts. The urge to take her right there overwhelmed me as I continued teasing her from behind.
But she wasn’t ready to give in just yet. She pushed me back and managed to stand up, regaining her composure.
We both headed into the bedroom. As soon as we entered, she lay down on the bed, slipping off her pajama completely. Now fully naked before me, she spread her legs invitingly. Her body language made it clear—she was ready to feel my cock inside her.
I removed my pants, followed by my underwear, tossing them aside. She looked at me and said, “Take off your shirt too. I want to see you completely naked.” Obeying her, I took off my shirt, leaving myself fully exposed. Her eyes roamed over my body from head to toe, her gaze filled with desire.
I climbed on top of her, spreading her legs apart. As I sucked on her soft breasts, I began rubbing my cock against her wet, slippery pussy. Her moans started escaping her lips—soft gasps and sighs of pleasure filled the room. The warmth and wetness against my cock made my excitement soar.
After teasing her for a while, I positioned my cock at her tight entrance and thrust hard. But her pussy was so tight that my cock slipped out instead of going in. Determined, I guided my cock back to her entrance and pushed harder. This time, the tip slid inside, and I felt an incredible rush of pleasure. However, Priya cried out in pain as her tightness stretched around me.
I tried to calm her down, gently stroking her hair and whispering to her, but she kept whimpering, unable to bear the discomfort. Understanding her pain, I pulled out and decided to make it easier for her. I reached for some oil, spreading it over my cock and her pussy. The slickness made everything smoother, preparing us both for what was to come.
I began massaging her pussy with my cock, and gradually, her pain started to ease. Once she seemed more comfortable, I placed the head of my cock at the entrance of her pussy and pushed forward with a thrust. This time, half of my cock slid into her warm, tight pussy.
She cried out in pain again, “Ummh… Ahh… Hay… Ohh…”
But this time, I didn’t pull out. The intense heat and tightness of her pussy felt too good, and I wanted to savor the sensation. To muffle her cries, I leaned in and began sucking on her lips passionately. At the same time, I applied steady pressure and, little by little, managed to bury my entire cock deep inside Priya’s pussy.
I paused for a while, letting her adjust. Once Priya was completely calm, I gently started thrusting into her pussy. She seemed to feel some pain, so I made sure to go very slow, carefully stretching her. When I spread her legs wider to look, I noticed a trickle of blood coming from her pussy—it had torn slightly. But I didn’t say anything to her about it.
Moving back on top of her, I began sucking her breasts again, and soon, she started enjoying it once more. Slowly, I worked my cock in and out of her pussy, going deeper with each thrust. Eventually, I managed to push my cock all the way inside her, and then I picked up the pace, thrusting faster and harder into her.
Now, she was fully enjoying it too. She wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and began passionately sucking on my lips.
Her responses fueled my excitement even more, and I increased the speed of my thrusts. The tightness of her pussy gripping my cock gave me immense pleasure, and it was clear she was enjoying every moment as well. For five to seven minutes, I kept fucking her pussy just like that before telling her to get up.
When she got up, she noticed the blood coming from her pussy and became scared.
I reassured her, saying, “There’s nothing to worry about. Your hymen has torn, which is why there’s a little bit of blood.”
Then I positioned her on all fours like a mare. Her ass was incredibly tempting, and I felt a strong urge to fuck her there too. But since it was our first time, I didn’t want to scare her by putting my cock in her ass just yet.
Although she had been teasing me for days, she probably didn’t realize that sex could involve some pain. I didn’t want to cause her more discomfort than she was already experiencing.
I bent Priya over in the mare position and inserted my cock into her pussy from behind. By now, her pussy had become completely wet and smooth inside. So, as I pushed in from behind, my cock slid in effortlessly.
It helped that my cock was slick with oil, and her pussy had started releasing its juices. Meanwhile, my cock was also dripping with precum, making everything even smoother. I thrust forward, burying my cock entirely into her pussy in one go.
She gasped, “Ahhh…” and stayed still.
I grabbed her breasts firmly, adjusting the position to make it more comfortable. Once everything felt right, I began fucking her pussy properly. From behind, I was thrusting my cock all the way in and pulling it out rhythmically. My movements grew faster, and the wet sounds of her pussy echoed with every thrust, creating a loud, pach-pach noise.
I quickened the pace of my cock inside her pussy. She screamed in pain again, but this time, I didn’t stop. For ten solid minutes, I fucked her in the same position, each thrust more intense than the last, until I finally emptied my load deep inside her pussy.
We were both naked, and I collapsed on top of her, my body pressing against hers. For a while, I stayed there, feeling her warmth and catching my breath. After a few minutes, I moved off her, and soon after, she got up too.
Honestly, friends, fucking my sensual cousin’s pussy was an unforgettable experience. She herself wanted to take my cock, so I made the most of the opportunity.
But then, it was time for my aunt to return home, so I quickly got dressed. She also put her clothes back on. I stayed at my aunt’s house for several more days, but we never got another chance to fuck.
After that, I got a job in Delhi and moved there. Since then, I never got another opportunity to slide into Priya’s pussy. Even today, when I think about that first time fucking her, my cock gets hard. I jerk off, reliving those memories, and release my load thinking about her pussy, calming myself down.
So, friends, how did you like this story about my sensual cousin? Let me know in the comments!
Hindi version of this story: मेरी नयी नयी जवान चचेरी बहन