Reply: 45 years of loving sex with my cousin

Thank god you’re a female

I turned sixty this January.  Back when I was fourteen my older sister was away at college. My father had some things he wanted to send her, as she was moving into an apartment.  He asked my cousin, he was just out of the Army, to drive the 'truck' up and help move my sister to her new apartment.  As an afterthought he told me to go with my cousin and keep him company.

My cousin hadn't had relief for some time, he said. Since I was with him I should give him a hand job while he was driving. What started as a hand job turned into a blowjob and he pulled over at this 'camp sight' and he finished with me in the bushes. We became best friends, best cousins, and lovers after that trip.  It was dangerous because I was so young and he was an adult male, but I needed relief as much as he did and we had sex at the drop of a hat.

Today at sixty my cousin kissed me on the lips like he used to, the kiss of a man who knows he owns the woman he's kissing.  He got his hand under my butt cheek and hauled me back to the bedroom, for old time's sake. He's not a spring chicken, but he hasn't forgotten how he fucks me.  I managed an orgasm, the old fashioned way, rubbing my clit against his backbone while riding his back and playing cowgirl.  He finished me off, he came inside of me like he used to, back when we were scared silly I would get pregnant.  I let my cousin kiss me until he had gotten his fill and then hung on his neck and told him I still loved him.