Guilt To Glory: Making Out With Married Cousin – Last Part

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Hi, guys! This is the last part of gtg: making out with a married cousin. I hope you enjoy it. If you haven’t read first 3 parts then please do and only then proceed.This is 4-part series and I recommend you read it 1st to last. Only then you can actually enjoy it.

I was running down the stairs, while sandeep was honking outside when I realized I was still wearing nayan’s clothes. So, I ran back to my room, changed into my clothes and then ran back downstairs to open the gate for Sandeep. He embraced me as I opened the gate.“I missed you so much,” he said. Then he took a look at me and said “Wow, you look exhausted. Were you working out all night?” he said laughing. I just smiled back.

All day I couldn’t help thinking about last night. I was feeling so ashamed at myself for not being bold enough to resist nayan. After our first time, I had concluded that our it was totally a mistake – I was feeling very lonely after Sandeep had left me angrily so I needed solace and nayan provided it. Things just went out of control and it just happened so it wasn’t anyone’s mistake. Next morning I felt so disgusted and guilty on realizing that I had fucked my cousin last night.

But last night I could have stopped it from happening but still, I didn’t. Instead, I was the one who initiated it. When nayan was just about to leave, I was the one who stopped him. What had happened to me? What was I thinking?

Although, I had admitted that last night happened because of me but I had also convinced myself to believe that it happened so suddenly that I must have had no time to think about the consequences. But, this was not the truth because I didn’t want to admit the truth.

To be honest, last night didn’t just happen suddenly as I had made myself to believe. I hate to think about it but it is how it happened- nayan laid me on his bed after I had injured myself. When I realized after few minutes where I was lying, I was disgusted at first. All memories of that night flooded my mind. I tried not to think about it but I couldn’t help myself. All I could think about was how I and nayan had fucked each other on this same bed. Getting horny was inevitable. I started to get very wet and restless. My hands automatically slid into my panty and I started fingering myself. To make things sexier, I put on nayan’s clothes so that I could smell his body. I was so horny and moaning loudly, trying to recreate our first night, and at the peak when I heard someone calling me. It was nayan.

I tried my best to pretend that I was sleeping when I opened the door. I took a quick look at him and struggled not to embrace him and pull him to bed and fuck him. I now know what it feels like when you are masturbating in the middle of the night, thinking about the person your body craves for and then that person appears in front of you. It takes herculean strength to not jump on that person and beg him to fuck you.

When he brought me water and was going to leave, I was thinking how I can make him stop. When ‘a headache’ excuse didn’t work and he was at the door asking me if I really want him to go, I was speechless. I wanted him so badly still I didn’t want to show him this so I just went and shut the door. When he kissed me, I knew what was going to happen and still, I didn’t stop. Even when he stopped abruptly while I was pulling him into bed. Fortunately, I managed to get him into bed when he stopped at last moment before leaving. That night we had sex better than the previous time.

*two days later*

It was Friday. Two days passed and I tried to avoid nayan at all cost. This was made easier as nayan had a lot of work and used to leave very early and come very late. But now it was weekend and I knew that Nayan will be staying at home all day. So, it will be very hard to avoid him now.

Nayan came back from work at night and had dinner with Sandeep. I tried not to make eye contact but whenever I did I saw that he was looking at me the whole time. His expression did not suggest guilt or shame. On the contrary, he looked confident and even smiled at me. I even caught him checking me out whenever I moved past him.

After dinner, Nayan and Sandeep went to living room. Sandeep was sitting on a beanbag kept beside tv, engrossed in news and I was sitting on the opposite couch reading magazine. Nayan came and sat directly beside me and I tried to move away but couldn’t because of the small size of a couch. He seemed to be busy with his mobile phone so I decided to stay. Minutes later, I felt someone’s hand on my thighs. I looked and saw that it was nayan’s and he was smiling at me. I looked at Sandeep but he was too engrossed in tv. He couldn’t even see our body below chest as his beanbag was lower and a table was kept between us and him. This is why Nayan was brave enough to place his hand on my thighs. I was quick to shrug him off and gave him a ‘I will kill you’ look. But this didn’t deter him from touching me again. This time he leaned back and slid his hand behind my back into my top and caressed my bare back. I decided to stand up and go but he was quick to pull me down by grabbing my shorts from behind. Sandeep was still hooked to tv and I couldn’t move. I tried to grab nayan’s arm and move him away but he resisted easily. He kept on looking me in my eyes and smiling. His expression only reflected his evil intentions. It would be a lie if I said I wasn’t turned on by what was happening. Nayan moved his hand from my back to my thighs and started moving it slowly towards my pussy. I realized that I am so easy to turn on for nayan. I could not resist his loving touch even if I wanted to. Probably, this is the why I was so submissive that night.

I tried to stay calm but in seconds I was breathing slightly heavily and was getting wet. He sensed how turned on I was and slowly slid his hand inside my shorts. His fingers easily moved under my panty and touched my wet pussy. It felt so good that I let out a moan. But it was obviously audible and thus Sandeep heard it.

Sandeep looked away from the tv at us and said, ‘what happened? Are you okay?’.‘umm.. Yeah. Sure.’ I said while trying to contain the pleasure Nayan was giving me.‘hey nayan, did you turn on the motor like I told you?’‘yeah, I did,’ said Nayan while rubbing my pussy and trying to sound normal.‘ok. Kids asleep ashmita?’ Sandeep said.

‘umm.. Yeah.. Totally asleep.. Very very asleep..’ I mumbled while Nayan had his hand inside my panty and expertly moved his fingers around my clit, driving me crazy. Sandeep looked at me weirdly for a sec and then resumed his hookup with tv. I could not believe I was such a slut who talked to her husband while her cousin fingered her. Strangely enough, this situation turned me on even more. The sight of my husband sitting just in front of me, oblivious to his wife’s affair, while her cousin fingered her. I was so horny I placed my hand over nayan’s and forced me to rub harder. I bit my lips so that I don’t moan again. Within minutes, I started cumming.

Once more, Nayan had succeeded in turning on his cousin so much that she forgets all her moral values and resolution and turns into a hungry slut. After Nayan had made me came, I went to my bedroom to wash.

I was lying in the bed, my mind deep in dirty thoughts about Nayan, when Sandeep came inside. He gave me a wink and said, ‘wow, you look hot tonight.’

I smiled as he undressed and climbed into bed beside me.‘its been a long time since we had..’ he said while moving closer to me. ‘let’s make this night memorable for you’ he said as he kissed me.

I was already very horny after what Nayan did so I was happy that at least I get to have sex tonight. Sandeep undressed me gently, put on a condom and got on top of me. He did not even do any foreplay like Nayan used to do. Nayan used to kiss me all over my body, tease me and make me beg for him and here was my husband, awkwardly trying to get his inflexible body in perfect position, and making only one body contact – his penis and my pussy. I couldn’t miss more those nights with Nayan.

Sandeep did all he wanted to do and could do. He fucked me in the missionary position, grunting aggressively. With few strokes in few minutes, he came quickly inside me and sank into bed beside me, panting. He looked so exhausted as if he had an all-night long marathon sex session like I and Nayan had last time.

He did not even care if I had an orgasm or if I was even satisfied. He quickly fell asleep and I was left there lying naked horny as fuck.

From the past few hours, I realized that I was undergoing a change of mind. Where is that ashmita who felt so disgusted when she slept with her own cousin? Where is that ashmita that wanted to throw him out and never see his face? That feeling of immense guilt that I got after I had slept with nayan looked like a thing of past.

Lying there on my bed, I tried to feel guilty for having thoughts about going to nayan’s bedroom now but I didn’t feel ashamed at all. Instead, all I wanted to do was to run and embrace Nayan right now. The thought of our bodies glued to each other like one and his tasty dick filling my hungry pussy drove me crazy. I did not even feel like I was his sister. That relationship looked like a thing of an entirely different life. This is another life where I and nayan are made to love each other and it will be a sin if I stop it from happening.

I was missing nayan’s body so much that I decided to something about it. I was going to make this night ‘memorable’. I stood up from the bed and shaved and washed. I put on my sexiest lingerie that I had bought once when Sandeep was still very active sexually. I looked at myself in the mirror. I wore a very slutty black lingerie. My almost transparent netted-bra barely covered my boobs and my slim panty just covered my pussy. I wished that I was looking as sexy as a girl nayan’s age. I was almost 9-10 yrs older than him and this worried me. I wished he still finds me hot and sexy and not an old married cousin. I hoped he was awake and as horny as I was right then.

Although I had a craving for nayan’s body that made me do forbidden things, it didn’t mean he was a muscular heartthrob. On the contrary, he was just average. Hi was tall enough, neither skinny nor obese and typically Indian ‘saawla’ color. He even did not have a huge dick or an animal’s stamina that could attract hordes of women. Despite this, I was so much attracted to him that even a thought of him having a girlfriend was enough to make me angry. We were together very good in bed. Apparently, what made us good was each other. It was like our bodies were made to love and no relationship no ties could forbid us from making love.

Without making any noise, I tip-toed past my sleeping husband to the bedroom door. As I was just wearing a lingerie, it felt cold. But the anticipation of nayan’s warm body wrapped around me made me wet. I walked across the hall to the edge of the stairwell where nayan’s bedroom was. I knocked but realized it was already open. I moved inside and slowly locked the door. Nayan was sleeping peacefully on the bed. As I moved closer, my body struggled to stay in place and not jump on him. I had no idea how to wake him up so I just poked him few times. It didn’t work and I was getting very nervous so I finally decided that I’ll just go back and masturbate in my room. I walked back to the door and as I reached near it, I accidently dropped a water bottle kept on the table beside the door.

The noise was enough to wake Nayan up. He woke up looking everywhere as if searching for the thief. He saw me standing against the door but could not make out who I was in the dark. He was almost yelling, ‘who are you? Who are you?’ I had to run and shut his mouth so that he does not make more noise. As I placed my hand on his mouth, he realized who I was and quickly calmed down.‘oh, its you’ he said, ‘you almost scared me’. I resisted the urge to kiss him and shut his mouth again.

He leaned to the side of the bed to turn on the lights and I backed away suddenly as I realized that I was almost naked but it was too late then. As the lights went on, he looked at me in shock as I stood there in front of him, wearing nothing but an almost see-through lingerie. Neither of us said anything for a minute.‘wow! You look superhot,’ said Nayan with that same dirty expression on his face.

It was so awkward for me I already forgot why I was here and all this seemed like a stupid idea. I had given something valuable to Nayan to tease me forever.‘umm.. May I ask what you are doing here?’ he said.‘umm.. I.. I was going to the kitchen.’ I said trying to make excuses.‘okay. But this is not the kitchen, is it?’I was speechless.‘and not that its any of my business, but why are you roaming around the house half-naked? Had a special night with jijaji, huh?’ he said, winking.

I was standing there trying to cover my almost bare boobs and pussy with my hands.‘oh look, now you are all embarrassed. I would give you something to cover yourself with but then I would miss looking at the stunning hot body of yours.’

I thought how dare he had the audacity to talk to me like that but then I remembered I am the one standing in his room in the middle of the night wearing nothing but a slutty thong. He obviously knew what I was doing inside his room and what I wanted. I was just waiting for him to stop talking and grab me but he didn’t do anything.When I felt that he has made me feel embarrassed enough I started to walk back covering my fairly visible boobs. I reached the door and as I started to unlock it, nayan embraced me from the back.‘sorry, I was just messing with you,’ he said.

He turned me but I didn’t look him into his eyes.‘thing is I want you to admit it. Admit that you love it and want it.Admit even though it is wrong but it feels the best. Because tomorrow morning, I don’t want you to give me bullshit about how wrong it is and how disgusted you feel. So, I don’t want to make it any more embarrassing for you so just do it.’

‘okay. I admit that I love it.’ I said finally putting into words what I was thinking since day 1.‘okay,’ he said and then whispered in my ears, ‘now beg me to fuck you.’‘you are such a jerk,’ I said aggressively pushing him back as he laughed. ‘go to hell.’

I was so horny for him I would have already begged him to fuck me but I did not want to come off as needy. As I turned to move back, Nayan pulled me towards him and kissed me. His soft lips instantly calmed me and I submitted myself to him. He put his hands on my bare back and pulled me closer to him. I kissed him passionately and slid my hand inside his shorts. His dick was already very hard as I stroked it. He slowly pushed me against the wall and kissed me all over my neck. I took off his t-shirt and kissed his bare chest. He stopped abruptly in the middle as he went to the table and with one swipe threw all the contents on the floor. He then came towards me, picked me up and put me on the table. He moved his hands on my back and unhooked my bra. He threw it off and then paused for a sec to take a look at my boobs. He looked as if a hungry child had seen ice cream cones.

He grabbed both my boobs with his hands and squeezed them hard. He sucked my one boob and squeezed the other. He bit my nipples and I moaned with pleasure. I moved my hands inside his shorts and kept on playing with his dick until he was done sucking my boobs. He sucked my boobs so hard that I was almost dripping milk from my boobs. I always loved how he loved to suck my boobs just like an infant does.

When he was done, I climbed down the table and started kissing his whole body. I moved lower and kissed till I reached his shorts. I looked at him and he looked so excited for what was about to come.

I knelt down on the floor and pulled down his shorts slowly. I could see his underwear bulging. I kissed his cock over the underwear and this drove him crazy. I kept teasing him by licking the bulging underwear. He grew so uneasy he said ‘oh please do it already… I beg you.’I smiled and finally pulled down his underwear. His hard dick slapped me on the face as I freed it from the cage. It smelt very wonderful and I wanted to taste it. I held it in my hands and slowly put its tip on my tongue. He grew so impatient with it he tried to force it down my mouth but I stopped him and laughed.

I grabbed his throbbing dick again and slowly put it on my tongue. Then slowly I swallowed and as his dick went inside my mouth, he gave a sigh of relief as if it was painful to keep it outside my mouth and my mouth is its habitat. I moved my head back and forth and circled his dick with my tongue. Minutes later, I didn’t even have to move as he fucked my mouth with my head against the wall. As he was on the verge of cumming he took out his dick from my mouth. We were both breathing heavily.

He again picked me up and put me on the edge of the bed. I sat with my legs on the ground and I realized that it was my turn to get oral now. He knelt down in front of me and pulled down my underwear. I leaned back and put my hands on the bed and spread my legs wide inviting him to eat my pussy. He took all the revenge as he teased me by putting his tongue on my wet dripping clit. I tried to remain patient and not give up but within secs, I said ‘please do it. Pleaseeee’.

He licked my pussy and played my clit and his tongue. I kept moaning ‘oh nayan.. Deeper.. Yeah.. Oh god..’. As I reached orgasm, I did not stop him instead I pushed his head deeper into my pussy.

As I took minutes to recover from the intense orgasm, I saw that Nayan was already in the washroom. I climbed into bed waiting for him. He quickly came back looking fresh and hungry.

He climbed into bed beside me and grabbed my legs to move them apart. He teased me for a minute by rubbing his dick on my clit but even he couldn’t take it so he pushed it inside.

As his cock reached my cervix, I let out a sigh of relief as if my pussy was an empty hole and his dick had filled it. His dick belonged only inside me and I would do anything for it. He started thrusting and I kept moaning ‘harder. Please fuck me harder… Oh god! Oh, fuck..’

I wanted him to fuck me in doggy so I sat like that and he grabbed me by my hair and pushed his cock inside me. He was very horny and aggressive and so was I. He fucked me so hard in doggy that my hips turned red.

He climbed out of bed and pulled me with him.

We kissed passionately hugging each other as he moved me closer to the table. He turned me back and I leaned over the table. He put his one leg on the chair and with his hands adjusted my ass. Then he slowly pushed his dick into my ass and fucked me. Last time his dick was in my ass was when it accidently slipped inside when we were in the closet.He squeezed my boobs with his hands as he thrust his cock in my ass. Then he sat on the chair gestured me to sit on his lap. I climbed into his lap and guided his dick inside my pussy. As I moved my body up and down on his cock, riding, with my hands on the chair arms, he sucked my boobs and squeezed them. I was moaning in pleasure ‘oh nayan, harder. Oh god. Oh my god!! .. Fuck me. Suck my boobs. Fuck me like a slut..’ and he kept on mumbling and grunting ‘oh god. Yeah.. Yeah.. Fuck me..’

He picked me up while I was riding his cock and sat on the floor. I got on top of him and grabbed his cock and guided it into my pussy. He grabbed my boobs and squeezed them as I jumped up and down on his erect cock. He was mumbling.. ‘oh god! I am gonna cum..’ I put my hands on his chest and moved vigorously up and down on his dick while he squeezed my boobs. As I came, cum started dripping from my pussy on his cock and I nearly fainted with pleasure. I collapsed on his chest while still moving my hips on his dick. He came and I felt his dick shooting his cum inside me. We both were drained out and exhausted so we managed to get to the bed and slept.

I woke up early and found Nayan sleeping beside me. We were both naked under a blanket so I could see his dick. I remembered how his cock felt and tasted in my mouth last night so I couldn’t resist and grabbed it and started stroking as it got hard. Nayan woke up and found me sucking his cock and said, ‘oh my god! This is the best thing I’ve woken to.’

I was completely engrossed in sucking and was totally wet. I wanted to feel his cock inside me. I got on top of him and guided his cock into my pussy. As his dick hit my cervix, I felt immense pleasure. I would love to spend every minute of my life with his dick inside me. My pussy felt incomplete if his dick was not inside me. I rode him like a cowboy girl and moaned loudly not caring that my husband was in the adjacent room. I started coming and again collapsed on his chest as he shot his cum inside me. We both lay like that for an hour.

I hated to leave Nayan but I had to because Sandeep was going to be awake soon.

As we lay, cuddling in bed, I asked him what was bothering me, ‘so, are you seeing any girl?’ he looked at me and smiled and said, ‘I don’t have to. There is not a girl on the planet better than you. Believe me, I have been dreaming about you since I came here. And now that it is really happening, I wouldn’t trade it for any other girl.’ I was very surprised by his confession and was satisfied too. He asked me, ‘what about jijaji?’ I said, ‘don’t worry about him. He already remains very busy so he wouldn’t even suspect anything.’

As I was putting on my lingerie, he asked me, ‘so I guess this is not the last time, is it?’ I smiled, leaned and kissed him and said ‘this is just the beginning.’ he smiled back.

As I reached back to my room and slept beside Sandeep, I realized that I wasn’t on pills last night. And nayan came inside me for 3 times since last night. So, I was probably going to be pregnant with his kid. The thought turned me on even more and I couldn’t wait to have his kid. I would tell Sandeep that the kid is his and he will be taken care of.I couldn’t believe how much I had changed. A few weeks ago, when I and Nayan had “Accidental sexual contact” in my closet, I was so disgusted by it. Deep down, I was impressed by his cock as it felt great inside my ass. I wanted to feel him more but I managed to control my thoughts and pretended that I was disgusted. But I couldn’t resist when-when we again had sex and the time after that. So, ultimately, last night I finally admitted that I wanted him and had no regrets. And what is there to regret? I crave for his body and he craves for mine. We are very great at sex together and make each other feel very good. Moreover, my husband has lost his ability to satisfy me so I needed someone Nayan was single and had no interest in girls other than me so it was like we were made for each other and we would not let any relationship bounds to prevent us from being with each other. We did the forbidden act and loved it and would do it every day now. Nothing’s wrong.I have 12 hours to kill. I can’t wait to have his cock inside me tonight.

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