Finger licken’ good relapse

An accidental relapse from earlier this month and my older cousin.

It happened when I was in my usual spot on the trail, moaning into my arm as Damien finally got the idea of licking my clitoris other than outside while shifting my hips for him to go harder, deep into my high while feeling my pussy get more soaked by the second. My parents didn’t leave early like they said and I really needed it and I couldn’t do it in the house with the grandmother there, snatching the usual bag with supplies and saying I’ll be back in a few hours with the excuse of visiting a friend when I was actually getting doing the opposite. As always, I kept my legs spread and let Damien do all the work as I spent that hour climaxing like I never did before. I admit, I missed the amazing feeling a dogs tongue on me, I’m a lil’ happy I did it again. Even having another go not too long ago with Damien on my bed,
I’m not good with details but This time, I was leaned against the edge of my bed as Damen hopped up, pinning me in place while I moved my panties aside, getting him inside as I tilted my head back, being met with the same pleasure from before, petting the dog. The same old “good boy,” “keep going,” “I’m almost there!” all while my parents were downstairs and has already asked about the creaking sound upstairs to which I replied with, “Maybe It’s Grandma, she just went to the bathroom.” And continuing quietly, taking the dog to the farthest room upstairs from my parents, the storage room. It’s like a massive dining room but with a bunch of boxes, tubs, and clothing all over the place which I spent the next 10 minutes creating something soft to lay down. After that, I went to get my lamp with a dim light bulb, plugged it in, took my robe off, laid down against the pile of clothes after closing the door, and used the peanut butter to get Damien back over, opening my legs again as he begins to drive me crazy. At some point, I begin recording on my phone and keep it as a video file, sending it to my German friend on discord. shortly, I go on my knees as his tongue reaches my asshole, making my body shiver when i feel him get on me and start trying to fuck again, instead of helping, I just let it hit against the ticklish part of my inner thigh.
Throughout all the silent fun, I didn’t realize my older male cousin (19, and I’m 17 now) was peeking through the door. Now, we aren’t related because I was adopted, yet we are close, sometimes too close.

“I didn’t think I’d see it in person,” he told me quietly, coming up to me after closing the door. “Careful, they’re wondering where Damien went but I said he’s in the laundry room like always.”
Of course, I’m embarrassed and try to ide myself but he insisted I could continue because he noticed the glossy liquid on the clothes beneath me from a previous climax. Yet he came over and sat next to us, watching. Mostly at my look of longing while Damien got down, licking me down all over again. I returned to a normal crisscross sitting to speak with my cousin, Damien poking his head to get to my pussy, still and stealing a few more moans out of me until I gently pushed him away.
I was speaking to my cousin for a few minutes before we gave each other a kiss, letting the man stick his hand into my bra and squeeze my tit, slowly climbing over me and getting me on the clothes. His hands eventually stripped my bra off, leaving me exposed i n the dark while I knew how to unbuckle his belt, trying to get him out. We kept kissing as I felt him level to my hips, poking his tip into my thigh and then inserting it. Although it was my first time, I knew what to do on the most part with some help on the way. It’s painful at first, yet the ripping pain fades the more deep he goes, hitting against the cervix finally. With the dog at my asshole, getting a cock in my pussy, it’s a pretty win-win night for me. He picks up the pace, grabbing my hips as he pushed faster steady pace, almost making our skin smack, quietly. I had never felt such bliss, so I was moaning quite loudly into a shirt as I seen him look at me with satisfaction. My face was burning as I held onto his forearms, ignoring Damien nudging the side of my face for attention. Shifting my hips up towards him caused my cousin to grunt, almost digging his nails into my hips again. He wore a condom, luckily..
We moved in sync for a time until he decided I should try riding him: getting up and sitting in my lap while he guides me on how to do it properly. First moving back and forth slowly and adding a touch of an upwards movement, gave me a good influence as I got the hang on it, riding on him on my own terms as we both reacted to it. I liked how he grabbed and pulled at my tits, suckling the other for awhile while I began nearly slamming myself down on him, leaning over for a kiss.

Damien had left the room, taking the peanut butter container in his mouth with him and seemed to be licking its contents out of the bottle in the hallway lmao.

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