When I was 11 I had my first kiss with my cousin. She was also 11. We liked it and we kissed some more and some more and some more. Our hands started to wander and we started to kiss our nipples, although neither one of us really had any sort of tits at the time. By 13 we were going down, slurping, kissing, licking, our tongues went everywhere, and one day in the shower after swimming we licked each other's anus. we didn't go back to that, but we had done it and that was enough.

When we were 15 we were caught naked in bed with my head between her legs. It wasn't practical to separate us, we lived a couple of blocks apart, and we were in the same school, and had most of the same classes, and we never socialized with anyone else. My mother, when she and I were alone, told me that sometimes girls did those things, but it wasn't proper and one day I was going to want to have a boy do that, and have a boy insert his penis in me and I was going to really like that. Neither my cousin or I had any intentions of ever kissing a boy, or letting a boy go down on us or insert his penis in us. We were pretty confirmed queer girls and we associated with other queer girls. The only particular thing about us is that we were cousins.

Along came college, we both went to college in our home city and we lived at home. We had gotten jobs, mine was working at an art gallery. One afternoon, I was 19 by the way, a man came in and looked around and decided to by a painting. He put the money on the counter, cash. I was wrapping the painting for him, I had not rung it up yet, and he said that he had another proposition for me. He said I could have the money if I agreed to have sex with him. He said no strings attached, I got the money and he got a fuck.

It was $1,500, I looked at the money, and answered with one word 'where'. I unwrapped the painting, I took the money, and went over and put the closed sign on the door, and walked back into the owners office. He sat on the sofa and asked me to come over and he took my pants down and put his mouth into me. I pretended to whistle while he ate on me and used his tongue to explore. He stopped and said that was enough, he pushed my pants all the way down, he stood up and told me to lean over with my hands on the back of the sofa and I felt his penis slide up into me. He fucked me, fucked hard, in and out and when he came and pulled out he gave me a slap on the ass. I had my first fuck.

Just like that I went from making out and getting it on with my cousin, to getting fucked by this man. He fucked me, never paid me again, he just fucked me. He would tell me when to be at his condo and he gave me a key and I would go over and wait around until he came in from work. He usually fucked me pretty quick after he arrived, and fucked me again later when it was time for me to go home. He tried new things with me and I guess I was always open to it, so we fucked in all sorts of way, and we had oral sex a lot, and after a while we had anal sex.

All in all I was his fuck for a very long time, over ten years.

I will do a girl now and then, especially if she is nice and somewhat shy and new to it. I get off to it. My cousin married a man and has three kids and they live in London now. I consider myself bisexual, as I really do like getting it on with a girl. I am a confirmed pussy enthusiast, and my current girlfriend is a 20 year old who is embarrassed that she has sex with another woman. But she has sex with me, she really has sex, it is just that she thinks she shouldn't. Poor baby, if only she is willing to accept her reality. Unlike me she is never going to enjoy a penis, some girls never do and she is one of them.

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by Anonymous

Nice, for once I read a true story :)
You sound a lovely person :)
We will never met but I leave you with a thought.

Is it possible to adore and respect someone you never met or even love there being? Yes :)

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