My niece and I are in love with each other and have a lifelong mostly secret incestuous relationship

My niece and I are in love with each other and have a lifelong mostly secret incestuous relationship.

I'm 8 months older and currently 33 years old while she turns 33 this November.

My oldest sister was a 21 year old mom when I was not aborted.

Grew up under the same roof as niece who my mom took in when deadbeat sister flaked.

Best friends and more for as long as we both can remember.

Took sanctioned baths together as small children.

Caught multiple times "playing doctor" with each other and scolded on how naughty it was.

Allowed to have sanctioned baths together likely beyond a healthy age (around 8 or 9).

Very familiar with each other’s naked parts long before either had an inkling of sexuality.

Both of us enjoyed the thrill of continuing to be naughty in secret once understanding what was naughty.

Both of us still get off on that secret, especially since some suspect the truth but have not confirmed.

Kept manipulating each other’s naughty parts after finding out it was wrong. Seems like we always had since memory before doesn't exist.

Same story goes for kissing. I have a few memories of kissing each other on lips, in public, over and over since it made all the adults watching us laugh hysterically.

I don't remember when it became naughty but it became a secret too and morphed into a much greater thing perfected sensually to share our love.

Lost our official virginity to each other (PIV) before I could physically cum and she hardly had mosquito bites on her chest and her pubes were vellus.

Didn't discover oral activities until after numerous PIV encounters.
Much more to tell, yeah?

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looks like a stupid bitch no ones ever gonna give a fuck about.

First time.

We were at Grandma's house (her great-grandma) and had been left alone for a few hours (probably) to tend ourselves. Likely 10 or 11 years old since grandma was always our babysitter but we were obviously mature enough to get by alone for hours at a time.

I can't remember not knowing that a boys private part was meant to go in a girls private part to make a baby.

She would likely say the same thing if I asked her today and I know she had spent plenty of time curiously playing with mine to see it grow and me taking as much time parting and prodding her area to get close up looks in attempts to learn for innocent child's play and later because it was naughty.

So back to when we actually did PIV at 10 or 11, it was always going to happen soon or later I'm positive but that time was selected because we had discovered a relatively small book stashed with a couple hundred others on the shelves in Grandma’s basement a few days or so before.

It was packed with lots of sketches showing a woman (with armpit hair) engaging in various sexual acts with a man. It was The Joy of Sex.

We both flipped through it in awe but for whatever reason put it back on the shelf fearing we would be caught. I absolutely planned to revisit it because I took time to hide it behind the spine of two larger books.

I brought it up multiple times to make sure she remembered what that one drawing where he was doing this with the woman and she also reminded me similarly.

I'm pretty sure neither of us actually said it out loud but we were both just waiting for the moment to look at it again but with time to do it while both completely naked. That was my intent and I think hers also.

As I've already said, we finally had a long enough window alone to act on our previous discovery and I got the book off the shelf but took my shirt off before opening it. She did the same.

We might have been 11 since I vividly remember her nipples were perking out.

cont?

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So probably closer to 11 because she had barely hit early stages of puberty and I for sure still hadn't came for my first time (that moment in my memory is clear).

We flipped through numerous pages ignoring the text (at least I was) but processing the drawings in mostly silence. My boner had arrived long before knowing we had our window.

I know I was the first to remove my shirt but can't recall the specifics of how or who first shed off everything. It's what I hoped for and obviously her as well.

We were both very comfortable naked together and already did it for sexual curiosity since we knew for sure it was wrong and getting caught was a huge factor. That book of sketches though hit hard with how awesome our bodies could actually be used together.

Every inch of her skin was covered in goosebumps with barely visible hairs on all of them and the first memory I have where I noticed for certain her vulva was lightly growing out special hairs.

No words were spoken but the moment was clear to both as we flipped back to a page with drawings on both sides showing them in cowgirl. I don't know how we both knew it was the first way to start a perfect process.

I have clear recollection of standing up from Indian-style sitting to help her get onto her knees and as I got back down I laid flat on my back between her legs.

I started the process of using lining up my erection with her vagina but she took over and guided me inside her. Moist as fuck. Amazing temperature unmatched in any other way.

She made no noise. I was silent also. I watched her for likely just seconds in real time but almost an eternity in my mind while she began to rock her pelvis back and forth on me.

My hands were gripping her waist and it felt like all parts of our naked flesh were one and always intended to be that way. Almost at the same time I experienced that knowledge while holding her waist, she leaned forward resting her chest directly onto mine.

Cont?

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cont u faget

Yet to be broken deep eye contact gave us perfect knowledge of what would happen next. A godly union of love between our physical parts meant to be joined was clear to me and I knew she experienced the same because linking bodies had also linked our minds. Maybe that’s my romantic side showing but our eyes also said it.

It wasn’t our first kiss but it was the greatest one we had ever experienced up to that time. She was feeling nearly identical sensations of warmth, care, and love having me inside her as I felt with her encasing me. Her gaze locked into mine commanded our lips to join like never before further confirming that our love would grow forever. That truth manifested every time our lips parted ways just enough to grasp tongues.

All previous make out sessions were eclipsed beyond words. Her body gently resting on mine confirmed we were a single flesh and every small movement brought that truth again as is only possible with penis locked inside vagina. Her tongue in me brought perfect knowledge that the great sexual union happening at our waist was the same in nature.

Finding this memory, I remember the moment was like an eternity together in bliss but in the real world where time exists it probably continued for 5 or 6 minutes until she slowed the rhythm of her pelvic movement and I matched the motion in kind. That is when we finally let our lips part and she leaned back up keeping our genitals together while motion came to a close and we each collected details about the other now seen with new eyes.

Great experience but simply the beginning of a journey that continues to this day.

Moar?

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Can you just post the nudes already

No. Her beauty cannot be shared with mere mortals.

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Then shut up and let the thread die