My Dream girl Renuka – Part 2

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Hello, dear readers. Continuing with ‘My Dream Girl Renuka-1.’And now, I’m writing about my penetration experience with my elder cousin sister.

She began to suck gently, and I was in heaven. This was by far the most exquisite blowjob I had ever received. My mother had given me similar pleasure on occasion, but this was nothing compared to what I was experiencing now.

If someone had been watching, they wouldn’t have suspected that this was her first time pleasuring a man in this way. Her technique was so flawless that it seemed like second nature to her.

I was close to coming, I told her, “I’m going to cum” I remained enchanted by her devoted attention as she gently explored every inch of me. And then, the moment of bliss arrived.

The surge of passion was so intense that it overflowed and spilt upon us both. But still, she persisted, treasuring each drop. As the ecstasy subsided, she kissed every part of me, savouring our shared connection.

Radiant, I pulled her close, wrapping her in a warm embrace. In response, she held me tighter, our hearts beating in sync. Our love flourished in the tender warmth of this shared instant, the culmination of our deep affection.

We relaxed together for a while, and then Renuka got up to the bathroom. I couldn’t help but follow her. As she walked, I gently wrapped my arms around her from behind. I whispered that it was the most incredible moment I’d ever experienced. She smiled, her warmth filling the air between us.

I leaned in and began to kiss her neck softly from behind. She turned her head towards me, and I gently held her curves. They were simply beautiful, and now I could admire their details up close.

Her areolas were a warm light brown, resembling a small coin, while her nipples were a sweet pink. She had a lovely figure—not too slim, but perfectly shaped. Her stomach had a soft roundness that felt inviting in my hands. She wore delicate black panties that added to her allure.

I gently caressed her, feeling the warmth of her body. My desire to see her was overwhelming. As I kissed her neck and her cheeks, my hands explored her soft tummy, playfully tracing around her belly button.

I turned her to face me and helped her sit by the sink, where the surface was inviting. Our lips met in tender kisses, and as our connection deepened, my hands ventured beneath her clothing, drawn to the intimacy we shared.

I gently helped her to her feet and led her to the bed, creating an intimate and romantic atmosphere. I delicately removed her undergarments, revealing her smooth, clean-shaven, and moist lower lips, glistening with her desire.

I carefully spread her legs apart and positioned myself in between them. As I gently parted her delicate folds, I was met with a beautiful, rosy pink opening. Her lips were petite and inviting, fresh and alluring. With a deep breath, I leaned in and indulged in the pleasure before me.

I began to kiss my dear cousin’s most intimate area gently. It was incredibly arousing. I explored her with my tongue, eliciting moans of pleasure. She held me close, pulling me in closer still.

I parted her lips and entered her with my tongue, lost in the moment. I then used my finger to softly caress her most sensitive spot, causing a wave of pleasure to wash over her. She responded with increased passion as her body shuddered with delight.

The taste of her arousal was intoxicating, and I lapped it up like a thirsty traveller finding water in the desert. My lips never left her, and my fingers worked their magic, bringing her to new heights of pleasure. It was a romantic and passionate encounter, one that I will never forget.”

She began swaying her hips gently, and I was moved to place a finger inside her tender, awaiting embrace. She tensed and arched her back, the sensation of my finger’s entrance so intense and new. I moved my finger in and out, savouring the closeness of our connection.

She let out a soft moan, encouraging me to continue.

Renuka: Please, don’t stop. Your tongue feels so good on me. Oh, it’s incredible. Harder, please. I feel like I’m in heaven.

I was inspired even more, and then I gently caressed her with my left thumb on her most sensitive spot while using my right index finger to tease her. She arched her back, matching the rhythm I had set, while moaning softly with pleasure.

Renu: Oh, you’re driving me wild! Just keep licking and fingering me like that. I’m going crazy with delight!

For the subsequent five minutes, I continued my tender gesture, and she reached the pinnacle of her pleasure, with her essence cascading onto my waiting tongue.

I revelled in her nectar as it coated my face, and then, she ceased her movements, allowing me to lap up the remnants of her delight gently. The sensation was nothing short of extraordinary.

Afterwards, I carefully disentangled myself from her legs and positioned myself on top of her supple form. My manhood stood at attention, eager for what was to come. However, I recognized the need to prepare her delicate flower for our impending union, ensuring that I would not cause her discomfort when I entered her.

I whispered sweetly to her, “I’ll make sure to prepare you, so you won’t feel any discomfort when I fuck you.”

I then gently lowered myself and began to caress her with a single finger, moving it slowly and deliberately to ensure her comfort. I took my time, enjoying the sensation of her warmth and softness enveloping my finger.

Once I was confident she was ready, I slowly introduced a second finger, continuing to move it at a pace that felt good for her. As soon as I gently touched her, she winced in discomfort. I then asked her with concern, “How do you usually bring yourself pleasure?”

She shared that she would typically caress her nipples and also gently rub her outer parts. She had never attempted to insert anything inside before, as it had hurt her when she tried once.

I reassured her that it might be slightly uncomfortable at first when we take our relationship to the next level. Still, with time and communication, it will become more enjoyable for her.

With a gentle touch, I began to caress her most intimate area, starting with a single finger before gradually introducing a second. After a tender exploration of several minutes, I sensed her readiness.

A little more lubrication, this time from my mouth, was all that was needed. I then carefully arranged a pillow beneath her hips and gently lifted her legs, placing them upon my shoulders.

I looked into her eyes, my beloved, and whispered, “This may cause some discomfort, my heart, but I assure you, it will pass.” She responded, her voice filled with trust and determination, “Please, do not stop, my love.”

“I began gently stroking my length against her intimate area before slowly guiding the tip inside. She winced in discomfort, so I shifted my focus to showering her face with tender kisses.

My hands explored her body, caressing her breasts to offer solace. I moved my hips with care, sliding my member in and out just enough to ease her pain. And once I sensed her tension melting away.”

Under the soft glow of the moonlight, our lips met in a passionate kiss, and I gently entered her with a sigh. She ran her fingers down my back, leaving a trail of warmth that quickly turned to a slight sting. I held still, allowing her to grow accustomed to my presence.

As I began to explore her body, I trailed kisses down her neck and began to suck gently on her nipples. I could feel her emotions welling up, and her tears began to fall.

I was gently resting on top of her, with her legs sweetly draped over my shoulders. I remained still, cherishing the moment for five delightful minutes. Gradually, I began to move, ever so slightly sliding my manhood in and out, just an inch or two at a time. Her initial discomfort slowly began to fade.

As this was happening, I showered her with affectionate kisses or tenderly suckled on her nipples. All the while, I whispered soothing words, assuring her that she would soon feel immense pleasure.

I reassured her: “This will be over in just 5 minutes or so. Then, you will experience pure bliss.”

I seemed to have successfully wooed her, and she began to sway her hips gently. I knew then that I could take our connection to a deeper level. Carefully, I began to reveal myself to her, entering only halfway before pulling back out and plunging in again.

My sister was lost in the moment, meeting my movements with her own. I could feel the warmth and wetness of her body, and with every thrust, I heard the satisfying sound of skin against skin. I picked up my pace, making love to her with a newfound passion.

She cried out with pleasure, her voice ringing through the room.

Renuka: Oh darling, please make love to me passionately, with all your strength. Let’s enjoy this moment to its fullest, my dear.

These conversations filled me with desire. I held her in that position for a few minutes and then requested a change. I then laid down and invited her to join me by sitting on top of me.

She snuggled up close, with her legs resting on either side of me. Our bodies were intimately connected, and as we moved together, I could feel her trembling with exertion. It was her first time, and I could tell she was unsure of what to do.

To make things easier for her, I gently laid her back and took control of the rhythm. With each thrust, I could feel myself sinking deeper into her, and I could tell she was starting to relax and enjoy the moment.

As we moved together, I asked her if she was getting close. She shook her head no, still lost in the moment. But I could tell she was getting closer, and I couldn’t wait to see where this led.

“With such intense pleasure, I couldn’t contain myself any longer. I gently stopped her and took a moment to compose myself, not wanting to rush our intimate moment together. As the pain subsided, I could see the relief and enjoyment in her eyes.

As my manhood left her embrace, I continued to explore her body with my fingers, eager to prolong her pleasure. Once I felt calm and collected, I gently stroked my shaft a few times before returning it to its rightful place inside her. Together, we continued to savour every moment of our romantic encounter.”

“I yearned for our moment to endure, so I gently and tenderly caressed her. Our lips met in passionate kisses while my hands explored her body. Soon, I felt myself losing control, so I shifted our position once more.

I guided her to recline and lowered my lips to her most intimate area. With gentle fingers, I probed her depths, moving them in a rhythm meant to bring her pleasure. It is said that this motion can stimulate the elusive G-spot.”

Upon completion, the outcome was immediate. She let out a gentle sigh, her body trembling with delight. Her womanhood responded with a warmth that enveloped me, and I eagerly savoured the moment.

As her pleasure continued to build, I could sense her climax approaching. I leaned in, re-entering our intimate connection, and she welcomed me with a soft gasp. With each gentle stroke, her satisfaction grew, and I felt the rhythm of her heartbeat match my own.

Soon, she reached the peak of her pleasure, and her release was intense and fulfilling. The G-spot stimulation had proven successful, leaving us both breathless and content.

I could hear her soft sighs, and I was worried that the sounds of her pleasure might carry to the neighbours. In response, I began to move with more urgency, their bodies coming together with increasing intensity.

Just as I felt the familiar surge of pleasure building within me, I withdrew and guided myself to her waiting lips. Gently, I began to thrust my hips. I released just moments away.

The pleasure was indescribable, a feeling like no other. And when it was over, she took everything I had to give, leaving us both satisfied and spent. Afterwards, I spent some time lying to her.

Both of us were breathless and exhilarated. It had been a passionate and exhausting love-making session. We both fell asleep, exhausted, in each other’s arms. I woke up, not sure how long later, to find her gently kissing my manhood.

I smiled and whispered, “Are you still not satisfied, my love?”

She replied, “After such a long time, I’ve finally found this treasure. How can I let it go?”

I smiled and pulled her up to me, holding her close and cherishing the intimate moment we shared.

And then we had another session and slept till 11 o’clock. We slept naked, her pussy had become sore, and she was sleeping like a newborn baby. I lip-locked her to wake her up, and we bathed each other. That was the best shower I ever had in my life.

I bought her a sundress, then in the evening, we went on a date, and also booked a hotel so we could enjoy ourselves without any interruptions. Those nights were amazing, and those baths were so aromatic. Later, we had many sessions.

I hope you will all like my story. If you like it, do reply to me, and feel free to contact me at [email protected].

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