Arjun lounged alone in the family resort's living room, the afternoon sun filtering through the blinds as he flipped through channels. Esha, his sharp-tongued cousin, had vanished into the bathroom after their hike, leaving him to wonder what fresh wit she'd unleash next. The door creaked open, and she emerged wrapped only in a fluffy white towel, water droplets tracing paths down her chubby curves and ample cleavage. "Caught staring already, cousin? Eyes up or I'll make you regret it," she quipped with a smirk. He stood to grab a drink, but their paths collided; he tumbled forward, pinning her as the towel slipped free. His face landed squarely in her soft, heaving tits.
"Arjun, you idiot—close your eyes!" Esha hissed, yanking his head deeper into her cleavage to shield her nudity. He tried to push up, but she held firm. "Why shouldn't I look? I could use a little force and see everything anyway," he challenged, voice muffled. She laughed, low and defiant. "Fine, ten minutes: grope and suck these tits all you want, but eyes shut. Then you can play with the lower half—hell, you've seen that since we were kids. Deal?"
Arjun agreed, shutting his eyes as his hands roamed her massive breasts, thumbs circling hardening nipples while his mouth latched on, sucking hungrily. Esha's breathing quickened, her witty barbs turning breathy: "Not bad for a five-inch wonder, but don't get cocky—pun intended." He felt her body respond, warm and yielding yet strong beneath him, the ten minutes stretching with panting and soft moans until she shoved him off. She dressed quickly in loose pants and a top, then flopped belly-down on the bed, remote in hand, watching TV as if nothing happened.
To test her, Arjun approached and delivered a firm spank to her huge ass. Esha didn't flinch, just muttered, "Predictable." Emboldened, he yanked down her pants and panties, exposing her, then spanked again before planting a kiss. "Writing my name on this ass with a sharpie—claim it," he said, scrawling boldly; she ignored him, focused on the screen. His cock grew hard at the sight, and he dove in, tongue exploring her wet pussy from behind. "Protest all you want, but the deal was anything lower," he reminded. She grumbled but arched into it, horny and dripping.
Stripping, Arjun hotdogged his hard cock between her big ass cheeks, sliding along the cleft before pushing inside her pussy with steady rams. Esha tried ignoring the thrusts, but soon gave in, flipping to ride him reverse cowgirl, her massive tits bouncing as she controlled the pace with sharp commands: "Deeper, cousin—don't make me do all the work." Sweating and panting, she shed her top and bra, letting him see her fully while they switched to doggystyle, his cock pounding as she met every thrust. She came first, clenching around him until he followed, cum spilling hot.
Esha rolled away with a sly grin, already plotting the next round. "Round one's over, but this resort's got secrets—stick around if you can handle more."
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