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Subject: {ASSM} My Indian Cousin Rakhee
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Date: Wed, 05 Oct 2005 16:10:03 -0400
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Hi everyone. There was this cousin named Rakhee I grew up with back in
India. She was about eight years younger to me and we grew up almost
like real brother and sister. She was the daughter of my
mama (mom's brother) and she and her family would often stay over with
us over the long weekends.

She even referred to me as `bhaiya'... which is Hindi for big brother.
She went to an all girls' school and I was one of the few boys she
knew. When I was about 19 I went off to college and was away for a
pretty long time. Almost three years passed before I saw her next
when I came home for the summer.

When I saw her for the first time I must admit I felt a bit awkward
around her. Partly coz I was 22 and she had grown quite a bit too and
partly coz now I felt somewhat attracted to her. Her face was still
that same innocent girl's but she was almost as tall as me now though
still very petite and her dress showed only the slightest impression of
a pair of very small but perky breasts. I don't think she had even
started wearing a bra yet. She still had those big round brown eyes.
She had let her hair grow long all the way down to her waist. It was
silky black and flowing beautifully. I love straight long hair.

It didn't take long for us to get reacquainted however. In fact it
didn't take her any time at all to start chatting away with me the
way we did before I left. We talked about everything from her school
and her friends to her chores at home. As we chatted I couldn't help
but admire her beautiful form. She wore a form fitting salwar kurta.
The salwar was churidar and beautifully outlined the shape of her long
shapely legs. My eyes carefully followed her legs down to her feet. She
had the prettiest and most elegant feet I've ever seen.

She loved hearing stories about college life and everything I've
been doing since I left. Needless to say I somewhat embellished the my
exploits coz I really liked impressing her. And she WAS impressed.

Since even before either of us knew what sex was I've been in the habit
of playfully flirting with her and teasing her about boys and stuff. I
decided to do the same now. I knew she thought of me as an older
brother and she would be shocked at the idea that now I was attracted
to her. So all I could do was flirt with her the way we used to. If
nothing else... at least it would help me fantasize about her and help
me get off later.

I started by asking her if she had any boyfriends now... and even
asked her about some of the boys she knew before I left. She told me
she didn't have any boyfriends. I would keep enquiring and teasing her
and she would always shrug it off by shouting, "Bhaiya", until one day
she finally told me... "Well I don't have any boyfriends coz you're my
boyfriend." That kind of took me by surprise. But I knew she was just
saying it as part of our playful teasing. But it did give me a lot to
think about later that night as I lay in my bed jacking off thinking
about her.

Over the course of the next few days I pursued the `boyfriend'
joke... and she played along. We would tease each other as boyfriend
and girlfriend. She would pretend to be upset if I talked about another
girl and I would pretend to be jealous if she showed interest in
another guy especially if he was her age.

It got to the point that I was just not sure how much of her was
pretending. I was by now totally taken with her but just didn't know if
she felt the same way. There were times when her `pretence' seemed all
too real.

There was only about two weeks left before I had to go back to
college and almost everyday she would ask me when I was going to be
coming back or when I'll be done with college. This seemed a little
more than just idle curiosity or playful flirtation. I just had to know
where she stood for real. But if I told her how I felt and she didn't
feel the same way it would be disastrous.

I guess she was a little braver than me coz one day while we were
again pretending I tried to tease her a little by saying that I'm
going to have to look for another girlfriend when I get back to
college. She got really serious and asked me to tell her for real if I
really meant that. I asked her why she was getting so worked up and
after a bit of pushing and having to swear a dozen oaths
promising not to tell on her she finally came clean.

She told me that she loved really more than any boy she had ever met
and she wanted to be my girlfriend... for real. I could have done
handsprings just then. Without thinking I told her how much I loved her
and that I felt the same way. We hugged and she excitedly told me how
glad she was that I wasn't mad.

Over the next few days we couldn't be around each other enough. Even
when we were around our parents we would secretly exchange knowing
smiles and glances, becoming bolder with each passing minute. When no
one was around we would hug and caress each other touching and even
kissing. We found a place in the park where we could be away from
prying eyes for a few brief minutes. We lay down on the grass,
frantically kissing and groping each other lewdly. Nothing held me back
now as I touched her breasts thru her kurta and roughly ground the
bulge in my pants between her thighs. This would only last a short time
and only served to deepen our hunger for each other.

As my summer was coming to an end we had less and less time alone
together coz everyone wanted to spend time with me. Just three days
before the end of summer our parents went shopping. I got out of it by
saying I had to go meet some friends. Rakhee stayed home on the pretext
of doing some homework to get ready for the start of school.

I left early in the morning and got home when I knew the folks would be
leaving. When I got home the house was empty
except for Rakhee. We locked the doors and went upto my room.

Once there we embraced and kissed as I ran my hands down her back,
to her little butt. I pulled her into me and our bodies clung to one
another. She was wearing her long pink nightie that flowed from the
little straps on her shoulders down to just below her knees. Her hair
was open and her little breasts just poked from under the silky Disney
nightie. It had a little picture of tinkerbell on her tummy.

I slowly lifted it up with one hand as I caressed her back and her
hair with the other. I raised it upto her waist and felt under it
for her panties. She guessed what I wanted and moved back and
allowed me to lift the nightie all the way up over her head and take it
off. She stood there for a few seconds, hand in hand nervously twisting
her fingers as I admired her beautiful form. She wore small white
panties and a little white bra.

To make her feel more at ease I took off my shirt. She moved closer and
helped me with my trousers. They soon dropped to a small pile around my
feet. We both stood in our underwear.
She hugged me telling me how much she loved me and I could feel her
slowly unconsciously pushing against the bulge in my shorts. I
caressed the smooth texture of her skin as I rubbed her back. Then I
picked her up and carried her to the bed and we both lay down. I was
surprized at how light she was and it reminded me of all the times when
she was a little girl and I used to pick her up and playfully carry her
over my shoulder.

I undid her bra and kissed and licked her beautiful little breasts,
sucking on her nipples. Though small they were aroused and firm like
little brown pencil erasers. She closed her eyes and breathed deeply. I
then continued playing with her nipples with my fingers as I slowly
licked my way down her tummy. Teasing and tickling her bellybutton
along the way, moving lower. I pulled her panties down her thighs with
my teeth. As I pulled them down my nose rubbed along her slit. It
wasn't intentional but the erotic touch sent shivers up her body and
she moaned.

Her smooth pussy had very fine short hair and I could already see
them soaked in her moist juices. I slowly licked her pussy as I took
her panties off completely with my hands. I gently sucked on her pussy
lips running my tongue up and down her slit. I sucked on her erect clit
while Rakhee moaned and crumpled the bed sheet in her clenched fists.
The aroma rising from her was incredibly strong and intoxicating. I
buried my face in her pussy and continued to lick her pussy and force
my tongue into the slit. Her breathing was getting heavier and her slit
was dripping juices down my cheeks and then without warning her whole
body shuddered as she had her first real orgasm.

She lay motionless for about a minute after her orgasm subsided.
Then she opened her eyes to see me lying next to her and she kissed me
while reaching down to my shorts. She stuck one finger in the waistband
and pushed it down to reveal my rock hard cock as it throbbed in
anticipation. She pushed me onto my back and moved down to my penis. I
guessed what she was trying to do and I also knew she had no sexual
experience so I stopped her and told her, "You don't have to if you
don't want to."
She smiled at me sweetly and said, "I wanna make you feel the way you
just made me feel bhaiya".

She wrapped her thin fingers around my cock and stroked it a few
times. Then she moved her pretty little face over it and with those big
brown innocent eyes staring back at me licked the glistening drops of
precum off the big purple head of my cock. I can't describe that
instant. I waited in anticipation for her reaction to the taste. Then
she closed her eyes and kissed the tip and wrapped her lips around the
head and sucked trying to get more of the juice she just tasted. Her
little mouth sucked me so hard I almost came right then.

She was new to this but wanted to experiment as much as possible
trying everything. She licked around the head, and then tried to
push the tip of her tongue into the tiny slit on the tip. she licked
the v shaped side of the head. Almost
instinctively she tried to see how much of me she could take in. She
gradually moved her mouth lower and had almost two thirds of my thick
cock in her till she couldn't take in any more. It took every
bit of self control to not cum in her mouth right then as I watched
her almost choking on my cock, her lips and her cheeks glistening
with my precum some of her long black hair sticking to her cheeks. I
had to tell her to stop then. She asked me innocently, "Don't you
like it bhaiya?" I told her that I absolutely loved it, but now I
had to enter her.

This was the only part of sex that I guess she did know about
(probably heard about it from the other girls in school)... and right
away she lay flat on her back and spread her legs. I lay on top of
her kissing and licking her nipples and rubbing her pussy to make
sure it was wet. No time for a condom... I'll have to take my chances.
I centered my cock head at the entrance of her pussy and slowly
pushed it in. It was tighter than I expected but I finally managed
to get the head into her slit. She moaned, "mmmn bhaiya... please". I
said, "Rakhee this will hurt a little... do you want me to go on?"
She nodded impatiently so I pushed deeper into her pussy till I met
some resistance. I thought at first that I mustn't take her cherry
so I slowly moved back and forth trying desperately not to go any
further in. Rakhee was moaning and goading me on, "Bhaiya, oh
bhaiya... please... fuck me. Please fuck me bhaiya, faster...
mmmmmnnn...
BHAI..."

I lost it...

I drove my thick rock hard cock into her pussy with vicious abandon,
almost causing her to claw
into the mattress!!! She screamed in pain... tears rolling down her
cheeks... she cried begging me to stop.

My cock was on fire with lust for the young siren, and as I pounded
away unmercifully at her drooling cunt. Her cries turned to loud
sighs. "Bhai, oh yes...ye-eeh-eh-yeahss... AAAAAH...AAH... AAAAAAAAAh."

After fucking her for what feels like an eternity and coming close
to exhaustion I felt her cunt
begin to tremble and I knew she was close. But I wanted to make this
last a really long time so I slowed down keeping her right at the
edge and I held her as close as I could, feeling every inch of her
chest
stuck to my chest. Her sweaty skin and her tiny tits rubbing against
my skin. She began to grind into my pelvis begging me to give her
the orgasm she so badly needed.

She began mewling like an injured puppy, "ooooh... oooooh yeah...
bhaiya
please... please ... ooooh yes... bhai...", as I rammed in and out of
her
with ruthless abandon. Making her wait for the cum paid off. She had
an orgasm that shook every part of her body and she screamed out
loud
as her cunt trembled and the muscles in her pussy spasm and squeezed
my dick. Seeing her go through this, watching her eyes glassed over
and open wide, the look of disbelief mixed with ecstasy, I can feel
my
own orgasm building inside of my nut sack. I shouted, "AAAAh... ah...
Aaaah... ah... RAKHEE... I'm cumming... oh baby... I'm cumming in your
pussy.
OH GOD... I love you Rakhee". As I passed the point of no return, my
blue steel prick spasmed hard several times before spewing out load
after load of cum, deep inside of her well fucked
pussy as we both experienced a state of sexual euphoria, and I
collapsed on top of her as I still felt my cock shiver and drip the
final remaining drops of my sticky white cum into her hungry cunt.

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