Has anyone ever fantasized about their Cousin?

I have a total of 5 cousins that I would love to get into bed with. Managed to catch two of them naked over the years and one of the other confides in me about her absolutely wild sex life with her husband. Still trying to work an angle on her - I feel like there's a bit of an opening that might include me fucking her someday.
 
I have 3 cousins ive fantasized about. Well, maybe 4. The one cousin is close to my age and we grew up together. She taught me how to climb the pole in my parents basement. The rubbing sensation of my crotch as i climbed it caused me to have some of the first sexual sensations down there. After she matured she got a big set of tits. Wed play together. I look back now and wished we could have played naked together. I met another cousin i hadnt seen in years. For her age shes very good looking. When we were talking, all i did was picture her naked.
 
oh yes - I have a lot of cousins but just one got/gets me hot to this day. She is a striking blonde with a great body, long and tall with amazing legs to this day. Growing up, I liked her and we played together when our families got together. Then our families moved apart. One summer both our families met up at a mutual Uncle’s house for a weekend. We were both in college and at our “hottest”. Well the family started a card game and we ended up sitting next to each other. We were having a great time, talking about bands, school, and Joking around. Good time. We were both in shorts and sandals. we moved closer to each other when another cousin joined the already packed table. We were packing in tightly, her to my right. Well our knees touched and I apologized and she wryly winked and knocked her knee to mine in play. I pushed back and she pushed back. next thing I knew our legs were touching. The body heat felt amazing, skin to skin. We started that thing where you push a little, she’d give, then push back. Then she started to move the side of her leg up and down against mine. We both went a little quiet I’m sure. I felt blood rushing and I got a super hard erection. I saw her glancing down at it. I swear the heat between us jumped. We scooted closer And were touching arms and sides now too. I could smell her sex, it was strong. I’m sure she was super wet, the scent was amazing! Young women give off the most amazing scent when arroused! Under the table our sandals came off and we were full on playing footsies. This went on for a couple of hours until dinner time came. I had to wait after she and the others left the table - clever to volunteer to gater the cards and tally the scores - so to give time to let the boner relax just enough where it wan’t dangerous. I had blue balls, the worse I have ever had. I squirmed as dinner was served, and found a chance midway through to go to the bathroom. I jacked har and fast and came in a minute or less! Wish I could. Say there was more. But over the years when I’m with my cousin we have a special fondness for each other.
 
i have 4 hot cousins... i have hooked up with 2 of them and fantasize about the other 2. the 2 i got with was multiple times and some of the best play i have ever had.
 
My cousin (f) is about 15 years older than I am. She is exotic, dark skinned, and beautiful and stayed young looking until she was 50. She has been thin and small-chested her whole life, but undeniably beautiful. I saw her in a bikini when I was about 13. Even after having a kid or two by that time, she was smoking hot. I had to excuse myself to the restroom a couple times that day.

A cousin-in-law (my wife's cousin), who is a little younger than me, was the opposite: redhead, fair skin, blue eyes (but still thin and a bit on the small-chested side). Completely innocently walked in on her changing clothes once when she was about 19 and I was about 26. The image of her in a thong and bra gave me something to think about for months.
 
Has anyone ever fantasized about their Cousin? What would you do if you had her for a week?
I left my first wife in 1977 when I was 24 years old. I returned to my home town in Michigan after having been away for ten years. I still had lots of relatives in town and lots of places to crash until I found a job and permanent digs. This was not as easy as inasmuch as this during this period the nation was in the throes of the Carter recession and jobs were not to be had for love or money. I had a few hundred dollars to tide me over for a while. The room and board of my relatives were more helpful than I can say.

A week or so after arriving in town I found myself staying with my father's sister and her family. I had known them as long as I could remember and had played with my cousins when we were children. One of my cousins, a middle child, plump and red-headed, seemed to take a special interest in me. She was nineteen years old and wanted to go everywhere with me, even though she had a fiercely jealous boyfriend.

One evening I borrowed her family’s car and took my cousin, Mary, to the theater to see Star Wars. During the show, I nervously put my arm around her and she responded by reaching up and taking my hand in hers. I thought later that night I would wait until her family was asleep and sneak my way to her bed and get between those fleshy thighs until I struck gold. But it was not to be. When we got home her enraged boyfriend wanted his girl back and me gone, or else I was to face a sound thrashing. When choosing between fighting and running, I generally opt for running. The next day I found a place to stay with another cousin on my mother's side of the family.

After a couple of weeks my funds were running short and, with no work to be had, I enlisted in the Navy. Time passed. I was honorably discharged, I earned a degree at university, and married. My father passed away and I inherited a house where I lived with no mortgage. I was doing okay. Then, one day I received a phone call from my cousin Mary. By this time we were both in our forties. After living for years with her insanely jealous husband she had had enough. Her two children all but grown and she had to escape. Could she stay with me for a while, she asked. Naturally I welcomed her into my home. She was family, after all.

She arrived a couple of days later, her clothes and possessions packed in a green Chevy. She looked good, having lost a lot of weight. She had a nice figure and breasts that made a hungry handful. For the next couple of days we didn't do much more than talk and catch up on family gossip. She slept a lot, resting from her travails. Apparently her husband was an abuser, not that such news surprised me. Since I lived in that part of the U.S. where our family has the deepest roots I offered to give her a tour of the cemeteries where our ancestors are buried. It was on a warm day in early summer I took her to one of the family cemeteries. Our great grandparents were buried there as well as our great-great grandparents and aunts, uncles, and cousins of all degrees of relationship.

At the time I drove a 1972 Olds 98, an older car but in fantastic shape. A luxury car in its day it was the ultimate in comfort with a rear seat the size of a couch and upholstered in red velour. As we walked from the cemetery I took her hand and led her, not to the front seat in which she rode on the way to the cemetery, but to the back seat. I opened and held the door for her.

She sat down. A gentle push on her shoulder communicated to her that she should lie down. When she was supine and comfortable I hooked my fingers in the waist band of her jeans and pulled down. She knew what was on my mind and raised her ass to accommodate the removal of her pants. In a moment, she was naked from the waist down, her panties also having been removed. She had a thick bush of pubic hair as fiery as the hair on her head. It was magnificent.

For a half of a half of a moment I considered giving her "the treatment" - oral sex and fingering her to orgasm before I penetrated her. Instead, I climbed atop her and slide my cock into that red pussy. She received me effortlessly, being as wet as she was. I was inflamed with desire for her. So many years had passed since my intentions for her were foiled. It was makeup time and I felt entitled to lots of it. I pumped into her with no purpose but to experience my own relief. My relief came soon enough as my cock plunged her well-primed and slippery cunt. Before long, too soon I felt, dumped an amount of spunk in her tunnel that surprised even me. Mary used her panties to swab up the cream pie I gave her and she rode home commando.

This was only the beginning of an affair that lasted several years and which involved secretly fucking almost daily, unbeknownst to my wife and Mary’s parents, my aunt and uncle, with whom she was living. During the summer I slept on the deck where it was cooler than in the house. My wife didn’t seem to mind the heat and slept indoors. Mary worked the mid-shift and when she got off work she parked her car at the convenience store next door and walked over to join me in bed. Within minutes she had shrugged off her clothes and we began our nightly ritual of fucking in as many positions as we could before we exhausted ourselves and fell asleep. We always managed to wake just as dawn began to break and before the convenience store opened and she would drive home. Sometimes we would see each other during the day in familial social settings but every night was a replay of a night of passion. There was no position or variation of sex we did not try. Eventually we had threesomes with another woman, threesomes with another man, groups, and you name it.

One day I was home alone and Mary let herself in. I was lying in bed, naked, resting I suppose from the physical demands made upon me the night before. She undressed and placed her hand on my cock as though just touching me was enough to elicit a response. But a stiffy was not forthcoming. She began to gently knead and stroke me until I began to respond. Then she took me into her mouth and sucked until I had a respectable erection. She climbed upon the bed and straddled me. She took my cock in her hand and as she lowered herself onto me she guided my cock into her asshole. Bearing children had stretched her pussy somewhat but the muscle tone of her butt hole was superb. She rode me fast and she rode me slow but with each stroke she pushed down to ensure I was as deep as I could go. After several minutes I could begin to feel the stirrings of a climax that turned out to be one of the most intense, toe-curling, eye-crossing cums of the 20th century.

Mary eventually went her own way. Married, too, I hear. I wonder if she has the kind of sex life with him that she did with me. Or was I the tool that helped her through a phase of her life she needed to get out of her system? I can’t say but I’m glad she shared her life with me for a while. I still have souvenirs of our time together: a pair of her panties which I keep neatly folded and stored away; photographs, some nude, some not, some showing her “in the act”; and a half-hour video of the two of us fucking. I don’t know if she remembered making the video but I don’t care.
 
Back in the late 60s/early 70s my cousin would babysit my younger brothers and sisters. She was (and still is) a bit of a hippie. Gorgeous though with great legs. I was older and didn’t need a sitter but would hang around the house whenever she was there. Object of many self pleasuring sessions for sure! 💗😈😏
 
There were a couple of cousins I had fantasies about when I was younger. I recently reconnected with both on FB but, sadly, found that they are both very religious church lady types.
 
My first cousin experience happened with my two hottest cousins both 5' huge massive tits nice asses and gorgeous. We partied and I awoke to the both naked taking turns throating my cock . Alot more happened. And more than once but at separate times.
 
Has anyone ever fantasized about their Cousin? What would you do if you had her for a week?
Constantly when i was growing up. She felt the same way unfortunatelywe were never given a chance to make anything happen. Just kissing and heavy petting. We wanted to fuck so bad.
 
I didn't consider any of my cousins in that way until one of my cousins used me as a dance partner to dissuade the single men at my sister's wedding and she grabbed my ass with both hands. She was staying with my family for a little over a week for the wedding and every time I was near her after the reception I'd start getting hard. I spent a month trying to sort it out in my mind with all kinds of fantasies.

The last time I saw her was years later and about a year after she had a kid. The fantasies started creeping back when I saw how huge her breasts had become and she had this sexy milf vibe going on. She was constantly talking about her breasts and would play with them while maintaining eye contact with me. A weird conflicting combination of disgust, intrigue, and arousal. Not something I would ever act on, but it is entertaining to think about.
Text her and tell her , then compliment her tits and ask her to send you a picture.lol
 
It os a family scandal, actually-- In Colorado, during the big blizzard of 82, our cousins got snowed in with us for 3bweeks (they weren't even supposed to stay overnight. She was actually adopted, but still...)

She came in behind me when I was peeing (so many people, not much privacy) and reached around and asked if she could hold it while i peed; I said yes-- though she already was--and that was that-- nothing more for the moment...
But that night, I lay down next to her and reached up her nightdress to hold her big tits in my hands... that went on until my hardon was pressed into her ass and she said "I think maybe I need to go sleep in the other room'
I said, OK, too young and inexperienced to understand she wanted me to follow..

The next day however we started fucking, anywhere and everywhere-- We did it constantly for over a week-- in the snow even...

THEN: My brother walked in on us-- Add I kept going!!!!...
Then it was my parents as I came in her.
And hers showed up..

Huge blizzard, big disaster, but in our family it is still 'The Christmas D-- fucked J---e!
 
played "doctor" with 2 of my cousins when we were kids.
Also, when the older one started growing boobs, she showed me. I still remember it well.
 
I have a very attractive older cousin who’s a little over 50 and the years have been kind to her. We’ve recently reconnected, mainly by messenger. She divorced a year ago. I told her if she needed anyone to talk to, I’m here.
 
I guess this was for men but I am bi and do think about a cousin a lot but she is straight and nothing will happen between us. That does not stop me from thinking about her and fantasizing about being with her. We are super close friends too so I won't do anything to spoil any of that but I do wish at times she would make a move on me.
 
I have a cousin that he and I are basically the same age (late 40s). I’ve never looked at him in a sexual manner, but recently he told me that he had a crush on me when we were kids. Growing up, I wouldn’t have been interested and probably would have been grossed out. When he first told me, I was kind of grossed out. Since I’ve had a lot of time to think on it, given the right opportunity and a couple drinks in me, I’d treat him like any other man and open my legs for him.
Yes me and my cousin grew up together and always wanted to fuck so bad . Our parents never left us alone long enough for anything sexual to happen.
 
Mean Older Cousin

I had a fantasy about one of my older cousins out of the blue the other night. He’s about 10 years older then me and we have never gotten along irl. I was actually fantasizing about being taken roughly by someone else, but all of the sudden they morphed into my cousin fucking me while telling me how much he hated me. It was totally unexpected and I came so hard while thinking about it. First time I’ve ever gotten off to the thought of a family member. :cathappy:
You want to get hate fucked?
 
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