I was excited to get back home. I couldn’t wait to see my friends and snap out of the mental zone I’d been in. Even though the trip was just a week-long, it felt like forever to me. But above all, I was itching to fuck my girlfriend. I was so wound up from the trip that the first night we were together, I only lasted about thirty seconds.
The vacation went by really fast. Everyone was excited about what we had accomplished together, and there was this feeling that we were all gearing up to tackle real-life once we left. So, there was always something going on, keeping us busy. But in those rare quiet moments, I managed to find, my thoughts kept going back to my cousin.
I thought about texting her every now and then, but I always found a way to talk myself out of it. I convinced myself that any tension I remembered was just my imagination playing tricks on me. We were both just horny kids dealing with newfound feelings, I thought.
I really cared about my girlfriend, but as the summer went on and I couldn’t shake my strong feelings for Yosola, I realized I wasn’t truly in love with her. Knowing we’d soon be apart, I decided to break up with her. It was emotional for both of us; your first love always is. But I tried to tell myself that she probably felt the same deep down.
I just began NYSC, and it’s been fantastic. My folks got me an apartment as I finished up camp and kicked off my service year in full swing, all the while I was still unable to get Yosola out of my mind. I started feeling bad about my obsession, so I decided to stop my unhealthy behaviour and try to meet some new girls. Surprisingly, I started feeling better about myself. I even found the courage to think about asking out a cute girl from my PPA.
And then, completely unexpectedly, Yosola texted me for the first time. I was just watching a movie when my phone suddenly buzzed.
“Heyy”
I looked at my phone for a moment, hardly believing it. My heart started racing a bit, and I felt an instant rush. Man, I must have been really into her if just a text from her could do that to me. But there it was, her message!
“Hey you, I was just thinking about you.”
“I’ve been thinking about you a lot too! You should’ve texted me! ”
“You’re right, my bad. I thought about reaching out to you several times and nearly did, but I figured you had a lot on your plate dealing with service and all.”
“You know I’m never too busy for family.”
So, it turned out I was just family, which, well, was true, I guess. But it kind of took the wind out of my sails from the initial excitement of hearing from her. There wasn’t anything more to it. Still, it was nice to have a chat with her.
“Well how’s it going?” I replied.
“Not bad actually. My flatmate has her boyfriend or whatever over almost every night lol. How’s it going with you?”
” Oh boy! Yeah, that can be distracting.”
“To be honest, I’m just feeling jealous. They look like they’re having so much fun, and it feels like ages since I’ve hooked up with anyone since I left home after the summer. Haha! How about you? Fucking all the girls in Abuja already??”
For a moment, I was taken aback, feeling aroused as soon as she casually brought up sex. I briefly considered lying, but I opted to just tell the truth instead.
“It’s been dry for me.”
” Maybe I can assist with that… What are your plans for the weekend? ;)”
” Oh, really? I’m going to Lagos for the weekend, momsi is traveling and she wants me to come home and keep an eye on things.”
” Perfect, so, I’m coming to Lagos to hang out with a few of my female friends. We’re planning to hit the beach this Saturday, and you should join us. They’re hot, and I could help you out by being your wingwoman.”
Ugh, that totally killed my mood, and I felt mentally and physically deflated. My excitement dwindled, and even my erection softened with my dashed hopes. Looking back, I realized I was mistaken about all that supposed sexual tension on the trip—it was just me misreading things. But then, that moment in the cave? And that goodbye hug that felt like more than just a hug? It left me feeling so confused. I took so long to respond that she texted me again before I could.
“Tee, are you there?”
” No wahala. Yeah, that sounds cool. But no need to set me up with your friend. Just seeing you will make me happy, I’ve missed you and I still think about that trip to Ghana a lot. ”
“I’ve missed you too, I think about that trip myself…”
What’s up with the dot dot dot?! What does that even mean? There’s a lot I read into those three little dots… Maybe I’m just overthinking it.
” Just give me a shout when you have all the details about when and where.”
“Okay b.”
During the following week, I reminded myself not to get my hopes up too high. Whatever was meant to happen or not happen would be fine. Either way, I was going to see her without our parents keeping an eye on us.
Of course, I wouldn’t openly flirt with her when we were around people who knew about our relationship. But if the chance came up or we had a private moment, I wouldn’t hold back from showing my interest. If it turned out she didn’t feel the same way, at least I gave it a shot.
I made it through the next week without overthinking things too much, and before I knew it, Saturday was almost here. The plan was to meet at the river around noon. I made sure to bring my sunglasses to capture plenty of mental images for later.
I went to the spot where we were to meet. With a description from Yosola, I found her two friends easily. And she wasn’t kidding—boy were they hot!!
Ibukun had a slim, supermodel-like body. Her breasts were surprisingly large for her petite frame and had a natural sag to them. Her hips formed a tight, round butt that looked firm enough to bounce a quarter off of. She wore a dark green, modest two-piece bathing suit that stood out against her pale skin. With pale blue eyes, an oval face, a small nose, and thin lips, she had a unique, almost otherworldly beauty.
Ufuoma was quite the opposite. She had extreme curves that stood out in a compact frame. She wore a blue two-piece bathing suit, which struggled to hold in her large double-D breasts. Her well-rounded ass sat atop thick thighs. With jet-black hair pulled up in a small ponytail and a brown complexion, she clearly could charm her way into any man’s heart.
As I approached them, I said hello, and they smiled and greeted me back. We chatted briefly about how hot the weather was, keeping it simple.
“Have you heard from Yosola?” I asked. “You know where she is?” I said trying not to sound too eager.
“She should be here any minute” Ibukun said as she looked around.
“She’s here, that’s her coming!!” Ufuoma exclaimed
They both dashed off to greet her, and I followed not too far behind. There was laughter and excitement, their voices blending with the vibrant energy typical of young women. I walked over casually, waiting for my turn to say hello to her.
Her eyes locked onto mine, and suddenly she broke away from her group of friends, rushing towards me with her arms wide open. I wasn’t prepared for it, and I took a step back as we hugged, our bodies crashing together, her breasts pressing against me. It wasn’t a typical, awkward family-style side hug; instead, it got me instantly turned on. We regained our balance and let go as quickly as we had come together, but she gave me a sly wink as she pulled away.
We were just settling in our cabana when we heard a loud male voice.
“O shit, Ibukun!”
We all turned to see a trio of shirtless dudes approaching.
“O hey! Kunle, right?” Ibukun responded.
“Sure!” he said.
“Kunle’s in my PPA.” she addressed to us and began to make introductions.
We greeted each other with handshakes, but Kunle and his friends, Collins and Deji seemed more interested in checking out the girls with me than acknowledging me properly. I had a bad feeling that my afternoon plans were about to be interrupted, and I started to feel a bit defensive inside.
I was in great shape, having a daily routine of push-ups and sit-ups, but all three of these guys put me to shame. They were jacked and through the conversation, it was revealed they were all on the football team. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t intimidated. Not at them exactly, but at the situation.
“Y’all should float with us!” Tony said. “We brought way too much beer and could use some help.” He had this confident glow about him that made me feel uneasy. This mother fucker…
Whether I wanted it or not, it was turning into a competition. It was basic math—four guys and three girls. And with both sides sizing each other up with the charged energy of young horny adults, I knew what was on the line.
And to complicate things further, one of the three girls was my relative. That made her completely off-limits in their eyes. I looked over at Yosola, trying to read her body language. She was smiling politely and seemed okay with the change in plans, but I thought I caught a hint of annoyance as well. Maybe she was annoyed that her reunion with her friends got pushed aside so quickly, or perhaps she was annoyed with me too? I hoped not, though.
I told myself I’d toughen up and not let anyone see how disappointed I was. I wasn’t going to act all bitchy about it, but one thing was for sure: I was going to do whatever I could to stop these guys from getting with my cousin. Maybe people would just see it as me being a protective cousin. But I knew I had to be smart about it and not go overboard.
As soon as we were settled in our cabana, I saw Collins and Deji having a private conversation while sneaking glances at my cousin, who had her back turned to us. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but their body language spoke volumes as they exchanged a fist bump. Inside, I was boiling with anger, but I didn’t show any sign that I had noticed what was going on. I made a mental note to keep an eye on them.
The discussion mostly involved the whole group, with everyone chatting together. I made sure to participate and contribute, even getting a few laughs with some well-timed jokes. However, I couldn’t help but notice that Collins kept leaning in to have quiet conversations with Yosola every now and then.
She would giggle or politely respond, but I noticed she quickly went back to chatting with her friends or me, which made me feel more at ease. If anything, it seemed like she was a bit put off by his constant attention. I couldn’t tell if it was something personal or if she was simply irritated by the whole group hanging around. Either way, I found it reassuring.
As we headed towards the waves, I noticed that I was no longer with the main group; instead, I was with Yosola and Collins. We had moved quite far from the others, and I saw a chance…
“Collins, abeg give me and my cousin small space make we catch up. Una show face just when we dey greet each other, we never see for donkey years.” “I said, trying not to sound like I was blaming him. He glanced at my cousin, and I noticed a look of annoyance on his face. But since she didn’t object, he took that as his signal to go ahead.”
“No wahala, we go see later.” he smiled. Looking at her once more, she laughed, seeming a bit embarrassed, but it sounded forced to me. I hoped my interpretation was correct.
With nothing more to add, he paddled over to rejoin the rest of the group. Suddenly, I started to worry if I had done something wrong, but to my relief, my cousin spoke up.
“Oh wow, thank you! He was really getting on my nerves,” she exclaimed.
“Alright, great! So, I didn’t misunderstand it after all. I kind of thought I did for a moment there,” I responded.
“I’ll drive around,” I said, turning around and walking toward my car. I got into the driver’s seat and started the engine. It wasn’t a long drive, only about ten minutes, but I cursed when we got stuck at a red light, with students still crossing the street as our light turned green. After two more turns, we arrived at my apartment complex. I parked in my assigned spot, and as I got out of the car, Yosola was already standing in front of me.
And suddenly, she was all over me, pushing me against the driver’s door and slamming it shut. Our lips collided, tongues intertwining in a passionate kiss. I grabbed onto her behind, pulling her closer, while she wrapped her arms around my back, holding on tightly. We kept on kissing passionately as our bodies pressed together, her breasts firmly against my chest.
As my neighbour and his fiancee passed by in the parking lot, they let out a low whistle, showing their approval of our passionate moment. Feeling emboldened, I took charge, grabbing her hand and leading her up the stairs to my apartment on the second floor. Surprisingly, I managed to unlock the door on the first try, which felt like a good sign.
As soon as the door opened, we wasted no time diving back into each other’s arms, kissing passionately and desperately. I kicked the door shut, leaving my keys dangling in the lock, as we stumbled down the short hallway and into the small dining room.
I had a small console nearby, so I decided to use it. I pushed her onto the console and struggled to get out of my shorts, only managing to free one leg. My erection popped out like a heat-seeking missile, eager to find its target. With her legs already spread wide, I pulled up her dress and pulled her swim bottoms to the side, revealing her wet vagina.
I placed the tip of my penis at her opening as we resumed our passionate kissing. Then, I pushed all the way into her, and she let out a loud cry of pleasure that matched my own satisfied moan.
I held still for a moment, savouring what I had longed for these last few months, my balls-deep cock buried in my cousin’s wet pussy. And then I really began to fuck her.
I thrust my entire length into her as forcefully as I could, causing the table to rock and scrape against the floor until it hit the wall. She started crying out with each thrust, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck. I gripped her hips firmly, pushing even harder as we pressed our foreheads together, both of us moaning and grunting with pleasure. She looked down, watching me passionately take her as she held on tight.
I moved her top to the side, revealing her breasts for the first time, and leaned down to suck on her nipples. She let out another scream, pulling me down even harder. I tried to take her entire breast into my mouth but couldn’t manage.
Switching to her other breast, I kept thrusting into her repeatedly, causing the console to bang against the wall and knock over a framed piece of artwork. Amidst the sounds of her moans, I barely noticed the sound of glass breaking.
She held onto my shoulders tightly as her legs wrapped around me, moving in rhythm with my intense movements. I stayed deep inside her and started rubbing the top of my pelvis against hers while making short, controlled movements with my penis. Her cries got louder, and she gasped that she was close to climaxing.
She held her breath for a moment, then her entire body started shaking and trembling as she reached orgasm. I felt her vagina tighten and contract uncontrollably as her hips jerked in quick, intense movements.
I couldn’t take it anymore as my dick suddenly exploded, shooting spurt after spurt of cum deep inside my cousin’s pussy. Rocking my hips as far forward as I could we each shot, I lost all control and grunted like a caveman.
We kept moving against each other as our orgasms faded, and then we kissed each other again with slower, more intense kisses that drowned out our moans.
We stayed close together, our heavy breathing the only thing we could hear in the room. I looked directly into her intense, captivating eyes, and she seemed completely lost in the moment, a mixture of confusion and surprise written all over her face. I couldn’t tell how long we just sat there, staring at each other in silence.
Written by Sixtie 9ine
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