I never imagined that a trip back home would turn into such a wildly seductive adventure. My cousin, always appearing so gentle and shy, transformed completely in those sheer black stockings, hugging her long, endless legs. The rain poured outside, creating a steamy atmosphere that made everything feel more intense and irresistible. She entered my room with a glimmer in her eyes and a sly smile, inviting me into a forbidden world I couldn’t resist.
It started with soft touches, her soft hands gliding over my body, exploring every curve. I felt the warmth of her skin as she slipped off her thin dress, the stockings accentuating her alluring figure. We dove into each other like a storm, her mouth finding my cock, sucking and licking with pure passion that sent shivers down my spine. She whispered teasing words, her voice blending with the rain’s rhythm, turning the moment into a dramatic, hidden affair.
As we made love, she lay back, spreading her legs wide for me to discover her secrets. I fucked her hard, feeling her wet pussy tighten around me with every thrust. Her moans filled the room, a symphony of desire as she touched her own breasts, fingers tracing over her pink nipples, heightening the excitement. We tried every position, from her riding me in cow-girl style to deep, intense oral pleasures.
The pace built higher, and as I neared my peak, she murmured, “I want to feel it all…” I couldn’t hold back, shooting my cum deep inside her, making her tremble with waves of wetness. We collapsed together afterward, bodies slick with sweat and breaths heavy, sharing a secret that belonged only to that rainy night. My cousin in those black stockings had pulled me into a world of seduction I’d never escape.
