Crossing The Line ( 1 )
My full cousin and I have always been close. Perhaps because of the fact that we are only a yr apart in age, and explored our sexuality during the same time ... or perhaps due to her parents splitting up and she had to stick with my grandmother so often. Whatever the case, we had grown up being open up and honest about everything with each other.
As we grew older, we would share our problems with one another, our succeeder, our loser, and we would plowshare our sexual experiences. suffice it to say, we were closer than the average cousin.
As we entered our 30 's, life dealt us both a hard hand. She was living with a guy named microphone, who was n't exactly loving to her, and I myself was going through a menses of intimate frustration with my girl. During a conversation, I spilled the beans about desiring more viva sex. I love intercourse, do n't get me wrong ... but there is no feeling like fucking a hot, wet, slobbering lip and kissing a peeress after cumming in her mouth. It excites me like nothing else will.
After confessing that the viva voce piece of my sex sprightliness was lacking, she said `` if I was your peeress, you 'd never experience to concern about that again. I 'd wet-nurse your dick every sunrise and every eventide '' ... needless to say, I was slightly dumb. I blew it off as just sexual frustration on each of our parts, and we continued on with the conversation. I need to say here that she is about 5'3 '' tall, has a properly stand, but her ass and legs are killer ! Sweet succulent guggle ass, with wide hips, and thick, sinewy legs. Myself ? I 'm your fair Joe, stand 6'even, weigh roughly 215-220, and average endowment fund. Nothing spectacular body Isaac Mayer Wise, just a convention, every day guy.
A few days passed, and I received a textbook asking me if I would mind telling her what I thought about a few pictures that she had taken of herself, in Hope that she could liven up up her relationship with microphone. I agreed, and she sent me a few exposure. Slightly erotic pics, null too reveal, just some lingerie pics. But damn, they were hot. I could finger the rakehell excrescence in my hammer, and decided I would n't let on about that. I replied `` very nice, they should definitely get him aroused and improve your sexual human relationship '' and I left it at that.
She shocked me with her reply. `` I was hoping that it would get you aroused, because if I was successful arousing you, since you 're my cousin-german and all, I knew he could n't aid but come home and fuck me otiose ''
'' How should I respond ? '' I asked myself `` should I assure her the trueness ? Should I commit a picture of my grueling turncock and see how she takes it ? `` ... I was in a predicament, not sure what to do. So taking a chance that if aught else it would prove that she had turned me on, I removed my jeans and snapped a picture of my hard, throbbing cock and sent it to her, and awaited the response.
As the moment passed by with no Word of God, I began to enquire if I had messed up. Did she get the pic and get pissed off at me ? Had I crossed the course ? I was getting more worried by the minute
Finally my speech sound buzzed. I opened the text with neat collar, not indisputable of what to wait. There before my center was a beautiful passel ... a beautiful shaven pussycat, glistening wet, with a bunny vibrator sticking out of it. I stroked my cock for just a few mo before cumming violently ! She texted `` that was n't what I expected to see, but damn I loved getting that pic ! ``
After I calmed down, I replied and told her that I had n't came that hard in a tenacious time. She said that she had experienced a wonderful orgasm herself, and thanked me for helping take the stress off before her man arrived at home, but she had to go, he was almost family.
A workweek passed with no word from her. I was a little mortified and did n't want to be the first to initiate a conversation. Finally I received a text letting me know that she was going to grill that weekend and wanted to know if I was available to total hang out and have a drink or two. I quickly replied that I had to work that Saturday, but I 'd swing by afterwards and join her for a relaxing even.
Saturday came, and I headed to work with great anticipation for that evening. I was nervous, shake up, and a little embarrassed about seeing her for the first of all time in individual since the pic exchange. I arrived around 4 in the afternoon. I knocked on the doorway, wondering how I would be greeted. She opened the door wearing a tank car top and short circuit, with her hair wet from the exhibitor. We hugged, as is the common greeting for us, and I tried to keep my dick from pitching a tent in my trunks.
She exclaimed `` I thought you were going to let me know you were on the way ! '' as she rushed into the support room. As I entered the room, I noticed a towel laying on the trading floor, as she began to clear the chocolate table off into a bag. I saw a bottle, thong panties, and the bunny girl vibrator as it fell into the bag. She blushed and ran to the sleeping accommodation, her aphrodisiacal ass bouncing as she ran. I debated on following her, or staying in the life room. She came out of the room, her case flushed with embarrassment.
'' I 'm deplorable '' she said `` I had to get a minuscule fun before you arrived, because I 'm not sure if I could verbalize to you without picturing your cock ... and I was afraid I 'd be overwhelmed with desire and do something stupid that I 'd regret later ''
Curious, as always, I asked her `` why would would regret anything ? Have n't we always been receptive with each other ? Besides, I wish I 'd shown up a trivial earlier, perhaps I 'd have peeked through the windowpane and watched you having fun ! haha ''
'' oh stillness, you would n't receive watched anything ! You 're all public lecture anyways ... its not like you 'd give birth really enjoyed it '' she said with a jot of sadness.
'' why do you say that ? '' I had to ask ... I had to lie with where she was at mentally. `` why do you not conceive I 'd enjoy watching you fucking your sexy pussy with your toy ? ``
'' if you did, you 'd be the lone in who enjoyed it. mike wo n't even await at me ! '' she proclaimed with frustration `` he only cares about himself, getting off and then leaving ! I 'm crazy of no one taking an sake in me ! ``
She sat down and give ear her head and tried to still down. I stood there, horny as shtup, wondering if I should solace her, or show her that she is extremely sexy and desirable, and go along to screw her cashbox she could n't pick out it any more
I gently took her hand, helped her to her feet, and wrapped her in my arms. I had no words, just held her against me. Slowly, I sensed her relax, and as she melted against me, my cock pressed into her. She slid her hand down, feeling of me through my shorts, and let out a queasy giggle `` is this what I think it is ? '' she asked `` is it because of me ? ``
'' hell yes '' I replied `` I 've been horny for days now, and have looked at the picture you sent me and jacked off until I can hardly stick out it anymore ''
As I finished speaking, she reached up and pulled me down and softly kissed me, lightly licking at my rim as she gently rubbed me through my short pants. A groan escaped my lips, and I responded eagerly to her probing tongue.
As things heated up, I slipped my paw down the vertebral column of her boxershorts and cupped her resplendent ass and gently squeezed and massaged her. A moan came from deep within her, and she started writhing her eubstance against me, rubbing her genitals against my leg. I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy.
I could n't contain myself any longer. I ripped my shorts and shirt off, and started to force her shirt over her head. She stopped me and asked `` are you certainly ? We have n't crossed the product line yet '' ... '' like Hades we have n't '' I said `` I 've fucked you in my intellect for days now, and I want the literal thing ! ``
As she stripped, that wet, hot, aphrodisiacal pussy came into view. I bent down on one knee and inhaled her fresh aroma, and started to kiss her thigh, trailing my tongue over and around her crotch. I teased and avoided her puss, for as much as I wanted to taste her, I wanted this commencement experience to last.
I raised up, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and slowly pulled it over he heard. Her Brown University hair cascaded down to breathe across her gum driblet nipples, and I slowly suckled her nipple, swirling my glossa around and over it as she gasped in pleasure. Her hand sought out my tool, gently stroking me as we moaned with pleasure.
I led her over to the couch and she sat with her ass on the edge of the seat. I knelt down, spread her leg apart, and buried my fount in that wet, aphrodisiac kitty that I 'd thought about all week long. So wet, dripping with her juice, and begging me to taste her, I licked from the tail end of her snatch to the top, and took her tempered clit and lashed my tongue against it as she trembled and moaned. Licking and sucking, it did n't take away long before she was panting and shaking her way through her first orgasm.
I could n't wait any recollective, my desire to sense her kitty-cat sheathing my rooster was to solid. No additional lubrication was needed, I simply ran the tip of my throbbing, swollen cock up and down her pussy, and slowly entered into her hot bitch. As I entered in and our bodies joined, I found myself in one of the blistering snatch I 've ever experienced. It was as if she was on fire, as she wrapped her legs around my waistline and I began to fuck her and forge her, feeling my testicle slapping against her ass. In and out, no thought given to anything but reaching a intellect blowing orgasm ... I felt the paries of her cunt liquidity crisis down on me as she came, moaning and grunting, she clutched my arm and begged me to have it off her harder. Pistoning in and out, I approached the verge and exclaimed `` I 'm about to cum, oh damn sister, I 'm about to cum ! ``
She pushed me off, fell to her knees, and devoured my hammer. Sucking and inhaling my dick, she grabbed my ballock and squeezed, kneading them and pulling them as she willed me to cum. Exploding inside her mouthpiece, all I could do was flow over and moan as she took every drop, nothing escaped her rim ... as she drained every pearl, and I slowly came down from the high, she crawled up my trunk, smashed her lips to mine, and shared our cum with me. No Scripture were needed, we could see the flames of desire in each others eyes.
Gasping for breath, exhausted, and feeling high, we lay down together and came down from the high gear. I gently caressed her organic structure as she lay against me. It was definitely the live adventure that I 'd ever had to that point in my life, and I was content to lie there and revel her cozied up to me.
There followed More times of fun, sex, and adventure. If anyone cares to hear them, I 'll travel along up soon. Thanks for reading ... it all happened exactly as I told it, hope that the accuracy will be enough for your use