I’m Samar, a 20-year-old guy from Ganganagar, Rajasthan. I’m 5’10”, fair, and hit the gym daily, so my body’s pretty ripped. My dick? Not bragging, but it’s a solid 6 inches long and 2.5 inches thick—enough to make any girl scream with pleasure. I’ve always had a thing for curvy bhabhis and girls with full, juicy figures that make your cock twitch just looking at them. Today, I’m spilling the beans on the wildest fuck I had with my cousin sister, Sonu—a steamy, dick-hardening tale that’ll leave you horny as hell.
This happened back in June 2017. Summer vacations were on, and my mama’s daughter, Sonu, came to stay at our place. Sonu was 18, sharp as a tack in studies, and fuck, her body was a wet dream. She’s 5’4”, slightly dusky, with a figure carved like a goddamn sculpture. Her 32B tits popped out of her tight kurtas, and her wide, meaty ass swayed like a tease when she walked. Those brown nipples of hers—fuck, they were like cherries on a cake. And her pussy? Pink as rose petals, with a scent that made me want to lick it all night.
We used to play together as kids, but now that we were grown, her body was a fucking temptation. I couldn’t stop imagining pinning her down and pounding her hard. Her juicy ass made me want to fuck her till she begged for mercy. Our house was small, and my room was at the far end with an attached bathroom. The rest of the family used the one outside. Sonu asked if she could use my bathroom to shower. I didn’t think much and said, “Sure, go ahead.” My room was my private zone, so I didn’t care.
That day, I was chilling in my room, reading some hot sex stories online. A brother-sister fuck story had my cock rock-hard. Then, something clicked, and I sneaked toward the bathroom door. It had these tiny holes I’d never bothered with before. But that day, my horny brain took over. I peeked through one, and holy fuck, my jaw dropped. Sonu was stark naked, water dripping down her sexy body like pearls. Her 32B tits, wet and soapy, were bouncing as she rubbed them, like she was kneading dough for a fucking feast. Her ass, glistening under the water, looked so plump I wanted to slap it red. My cock was throbbing in my pajamas, begging to be freed.
I was lost in her body when I heard a noise outside and bolted back to my bed. That night, I couldn’t sleep. Her naked curves kept flashing in my head, driving me crazy. I jerked off hard, and fuck, I came so much the bedsheet was soaked. It felt good, but my dick was still hungry for her. For the next two days, I kept stealing glances at her. I’d peek through the bathroom holes or try touching her tits lightly when she was asleep. But it wasn’t enough. I kept thinking, “She’s my cousin, this is wrong.” But my cock didn’t give a shit about morals.
I was dying to fuck her, but didn’t know how. Then she left for her place, and I thought that was it. But whenever she came back, I’d find ways to feel her up. I’d hug her tight, lifting her so her tits pressed against my chest, making my cock throb. She’d giggle, like she enjoyed it. Sometimes, I’d grab her from behind, letting my hard dick poke her ass, giving her a taste of its strength. She was 18-19, not dumb enough to miss my hints. Slowly, she started avoiding me, but I didn’t back off.
Then came that stormy night that flipped everything. In June 2017, Sonu came back to our place for her B.A. admission. Her body had filled out even more—now a smoking 32B-28-34. Her tits and ass were pure fire, making my cock salute every time I saw her. I took her to college for admission, and on the bike, I’d brake hard so her tits would smash into my back. She knew what I was doing but stayed quiet.
Two days passed, and I was losing my shit. I’d watch her shower through the bathroom holes, drooling over her deep cleavage and the crack of her juicy ass. At night, I’d sneak to her bed and try squeezing her tits through her shirt. But my cock wanted more. One night, I woke up and saw her T-shirt had ridden up, and her lowers had slipped, showing the crack of her ass. I couldn’t hold back. I slid my hand under her shirt, but her bra blocked me. Then, I got bold and tried slipping my hand into her panties. My fingers brushed her pubic hair when she woke up and screamed, “Who’s there?” I ran to my room, heart pounding.
Next morning, I got a WhatsApp message from her: “You’re creeping around too much at night!” My blood ran cold. She added, “Don’t talk to me anymore.” I was scared she’d tell my mom or relatives. For 4-5 days, I avoided her, ashamed. Then my mom said, “We’re going out for two days. You two handle food and stuff.” So, it was just me and Sonu at home. We barely spoke. She asked about food, and I said, “Make whatever.” We ate and went to our rooms.
That night, while watching TV, I apologized for that night. She snapped, yelling at me for being a perv. I took the scolding and left. But later, I wondered why she hadn’t told anyone. My dirty mind started scheming. Next day, I apologized again. This time, she softened and said, “Don’t let it happen again.” I nodded. Then I asked, “Why didn’t you tell anyone?” She went quiet. I thought, “Fuck, she’s horny too.” I blurted out, “I like you.” She said, “No way, we’re like brother and sister.” She tried to walk to the kitchen, but I blocked her.
I grabbed her from behind, kissing her neck. My hard cock pressed into her ass. She struggled and ran to the hall. I caught her, pinning her against the wall, and kissed her lips hard. Our breaths were heavy, like a storm was brewing. She weakened, but then pushed me away and ran to her room, locking the door. “Leave me alone!” she shouted. I went to my room and crashed. That evening, she texted, “Meet me on the terrace.” I went up, and she was crying. “What happened was wrong,” she said. I calmed her, saying, “It was just heat of the moment. Won’t happen unless you want it.”
At dinner, I asked, “How’d the kiss feel?” She said, “Weird, but kinda good.” I pushed, “Wanna do more?” She said, “I need time to think.” My cock was already celebrating. At 11 p.m., she knocked on my door, wearing a thin nighty that hugged her curves. I let her in, and she hugged me tight, saying, “I messed up. I love you.” My dick was screaming jackpot.
I lifted her face and kissed her lips, our tongues tangling like we were starving. I kissed her ears and neck, making her moan, “Umm… I love you…” I turned her around, squeezing her tits while kissing her neck. She reached down, rubbing my cock through my lowers. I spun her back and kissed her harder. She matched my heat, like she’d been fucking me for years. I picked her up, kissing her, and carried her to the bed. We were so lost in each other that our clothes came off without us noticing. She was in a pink lacy bra and panties, looking like a fucking goddess. Her tits and ass were like magnets, pulling my cock closer.
I climbed on top, kissing her ears, neck, and shoulders. She moaned, “Ohh… baby… ahh…” I slid her nighty up, squeezing her tits through her bra. Her hands ran through my hair, her moans fueling my fire. I unhooked her bra, tossing it aside. Her 32B tits were bare, those brown nipples begging to be sucked. She tried covering them, shy, but I pinned her hands down. I squeezed and sucked her tits, biting her nipples gently. She was moaning, “Ahh… baby… ohh…”
I slid her panties down, revealing her pink pussy, already wet. I kissed it, and she shivered. My tongue licked her folds, her scent driving me wild. I fingered her tight hole, and she squirmed in pain, “Oww… it hurts…” I knew her pussy was virgin-tight. I licked and sucked her clit, making her cum twice, her moans echoing, “Ohh… fuck… ahh…” I showed her my 6-inch cock, and her eyes widened. I asked her to suck it, but she hesitated. I showed her a blowjob video, and she slowly started licking my cock. It wasn’t great, so I took charge.
I laid her down, put a pillow under her ass, and lubed her pussy with Vaseline, coating my cock too. The moment I’d waited years for was here. I placed my cock at her pussy and pushed gently. She screamed, “No… it hurts!” I kissed her to calm her and gave a soft thrust. Half my cock went in. She cried, begging me to stop. I squeezed her tits, kissing her, and gave a hard thrust. My whole cock broke through her hymen, and she passed out for a second.
When she came to, I asked, “How’s the pain?” She groaned, “It’s less now.” I asked if I could continue, and she stayed quiet. I started slow in missionary, the bed creaking with every thrust. Her pussy was tight but wet, gripping my cock. The room filled with “thap-thap” sounds and her moans, “Ohh… fuck… I’m dying…” I sped up, pounding her harder. She was taking it like a pro now.
I flipped her into doggy style, her juicy ass in front of me. I slapped it twice, making it jiggle. She yelped, “Ahh… baby…” I slid my cock in and fucked her hard, her moans growing louder, “Ohh… harder… fuck me…” After a bit, I lifted her onto my lap, bouncing her on my cock. She held my shoulders, screaming, “Ohh… fuck… baby…” When I got tired, I told her to ride me. She took my cock in her pussy and rode me like a pornstar, her tits bouncing. I grabbed them, pinching her nipples. She came twice more, her moans shaking the room.
After 25 minutes of fucking, I was close. I put her back in missionary and pounded fast. She screamed, “Fuck… harder… ahh…” I came hard, shooting my load deep in her pussy as she came too. I collapsed on her, squeezing her tits. Half an hour later, we saw the bedsheet soaked with blood and cum. Sonu blushed and ran to the bathroom.
What should I do next with Sonu? Drop your thoughts!