Crossing The Line ( 1 )
My cousin-german and I have always been close. Perhaps because of the fact that we are only a year apart in age, and explored our sexuality during the Lapplander time ... or perhaps due to her parents splitting up and she had to stay on with my grannie so often. Whatever the font, we had grown up being open and honest about everything with each other.
As we grew older, we would percentage our problems with one another, our successes, our failures, and we would share our sexual experiences. answer it to say, we were nigher than the mediocre cousin-german.
As we entered our 30 's, life dealt us both a punishing hand. She was living with a guy named Mike, who was n't exactly loving to her, and I myself was going through a period of sexual frustration with my girlfriend. During a conversation, I spilled the edible bean about desiring more oral sex. I love sexual relation, do n't get me wrong ... but there is no feeling like fucking a hot, wet, slobbering rima oris and kissing a lady after cumming in her mouth. It excites me like nothing else will.
After confessing that the oral part of my sex life was lacking, she said `` if I was your gentlewoman, you 'd never have to interest about that again. I 'd suck your prick every morning and every even '' ... acerate leaf to say, I was slightly dumb. I blew it off as just sexual frustration on each of our part, and we continued on with the conversation. I need to say here that she is about 5'3 '' tall, has a decent rack, but her ass and leg are grampus ! Sweet lush gurgle ass, with wide rose hip, and midst, hefty stage. Myself ? I 'm your average Joe, stand 6'even, weigh roughly 215-220, and average talent. nothing dramatic body wise, just a normal, every day guy.
A few Day passed, and I received a textbook asking me if I would beware telling her what I thought about a few word-painting that she had taken of herself, in hopes that she could liven up up her human relationship with Mike. I agreed, and she sent me a few moving picture. Slightly titillating photo, nada too revealing, just some intimate apparel pics. But damn, they were hot. I could find the blood swelling in my cock, and decided I would n't let on about that. I replied `` very skillful, they should definitely get him put forward and better your sexual 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 and all, I knew he could n't help but come dwelling house and fuck me otiose ''
'' How should I respond ? '' I asked myself `` should I tell her the Sojourner Truth ? Should I ship a picture of my grueling cock and see how she takes it ? `` ... I was in a quandary, not sure what to do. So taking a chance that if nothing else it would test that she had turned me on, I removed my blue jean and snapped a picture of my grueling, throbbing cock and sent it to her, and awaited the response.
As the minutes passed by with no word, I began to enquire if I had messed up. Did she get the pic and get pissed off at me ? Had I crossed the line ? I was getting more worried by the minute of arc
Finally my phone buzzed. I opened the text with heavy pinch, not sure of what to expect. There before my center was a beautiful sight ... a beautiful shaved cunt, glistening wet, with a bunny vibrator sticking out of it. I stroked my prick for just a few seconds 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 difficult in a long time. She said that she had experienced a terrific orgasm herself, and thanked me for helping take the tautness off before her man arrived at home base, but she had to go, he was almost home.
A week passed with no discussion from her. I was a little embarrassed and did n't want to be the first to initiate a conversation. Finally I received a schoolbook letting me know that she was going to grill that weekend and wanted to recognize if I was usable to come 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 slap-up anticipation for that eve. I was uneasy, activated, and a fiddling embarrassed about seeing her for the get-go time in soul since the pic interchange. I arrived around 4 in the good afternoon. I knocked on the door, wondering how I would be greeted. She opened the door wearing a tank top and short, with her hair wet from the cascade. We hugged, as is the usual greeting for us, and I tried to hold my dick from pitching a tent in my shorts.
She exclaimed `` I thought you were going to let me know you were on the way ! '' as she rushed into the livelihood room. As I entered the room, I noticed a towel laying on the floor, as she began to clear the coffee table off into a bag. I saw a feeding bottle, flip-flop step-in, and the bunny vibrator as it fell into the bag. She blushed and ran to the bedroom, her aphrodisiacal ass bounce as she ran. I debated on following her, or staying in the aliveness way. She came out of the room, her face flushed with embarrassment.
'' I 'm drab '' she said `` I had to accept a niggling fun before you arrived, because I 'm not sure if I could talk to you without picturing your cock ... and I was afraid I 'd be overwhelmed with desire and do something stupid that I 'd rue later ''
Curious, as always, I asked her `` why would would rue anything ? Have n't we always been open with each other ? Besides, I wish I 'd shown up a lilliputian earlier, perhaps I 'd have peeked through the window and watched you having fun ! haha ''
'' oh hush, you would n't have watched anything ! You 're all public lecture anyways ... its not like you 'd have really enjoyed it '' she said with a hint of sadness.
'' why do you say that ? '' I had to ask ... I had to know where she was at mentally. `` why do you not believe I 'd revel watching you fucking your aphrodisiacal kitty with your toy ? ``
'' if you did, you 'd be the just in who enjoyed it. Mike wo n't even look at me ! '' she proclaimed with defeat `` he only cares about himself, getting off and then leaving ! I 'm sick of no one taking an involvement in me ! ``
She sat down and hung her head and tried to steady down. I stood there, horny as fuck, wondering if I should console her, or exhibit her that she is extremely sexy and suitable, and proceed to fuck her till she could n't take it any more
I gently took her paw, helped her to her groundwork, 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 anxious giggle `` is this what I think it is ? '' she asked `` is it because of me ? ``
'' Scheol yes '' I replied `` I 've been horny for sidereal day now, and have looked at the exposure you sent me and jacked off until I can hardly stand it anymore ''
As I finished speaking, she reached up and pulled me down and softly kissed me, lightly licking at my lips as she gently rubbed me through my short circuit. A groan escaped my mouth, and I responded eagerly to her probing spit.
As things heated up, I slipped my deal down the binding of her shorts and cupped her resplendent ass and gently squeezed and massaged her. A moan came from abstruse within her, and she started writhing her soundbox against me, rubbing her private parts against my leg. I could feel the heat emanating from her kitty.
I could n't contain myself any longer. I ripped my boxershorts and shirt off, and started to draw in her shirt over her head. She stopped me and asked `` are you for sure ? We have n't crossed the line yet '' ... '' like hell we have n't '' I said `` I 've fucked you in my mind for days now, and I want the existent affair ! ``
As she stripped, that wet, hot, sexy pussy came into view. I bent down on one knee and inhaled her sweet aroma, and started to buss her thighs, trailing my spit over and around her fork. I teased and avoided her pussy, for as much as I wanted to taste her, I wanted this low gear experience to last.
I raised up, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and slowly pulled it over he heard. Her brownness whisker cascaded down to rest across her gum drop nipples, and I slowly suckled her nipple, swirling my tongue around and over it as she gasped in pleasure. Her mitt sought out my cock, gently stroking me as we moaned with pleasure.
I led her over to the couch and she sat with her ass on the border of the seat. I knelt down, spread her leg apart, and buried my nerve in that wet, sexy puss that I 'd thought about all workweek long. So wet, dripping with her juices, and begging me to taste her, I licked from the bottom of her scratch to the top, and took her treated clit and lashed my tongue against it as she trembled and moaned. Licking and sucking, it did n't take long before she was panting and shaking her way through her outset coming.
I could n't wait any prospicient, my desire to feel her slit sheathing my cock was to secure. No additional lubrication was needed, I simply ran the tip of my throbbing, swollen cock up and down her cunt, and slowly entered into her hot bitch. As I entered in and our body joined, I found myself in one of the live pussies I 've ever experienced. It was as if she was on flaming, as she wrapped her legs around my waist and I began to fuck her and hammer her, feeling my chunk slapping against her ass. In and out, no thought given to anything but reaching a mind blowing climax ... I felt the rampart of her slit squeeze down on me as she came, moaning and grunting, she clutched my arms and begged me to sleep together her harder. Pistoning in and out, I approached the brink and exclaimed `` I 'm about to cum, oh tinker's dam sister, I 'm about to cum ! ``
She pushed me off, fell to her articulatio genus, and devoured my cock. Sucking and inhaling my dick, she grabbed my balls and squeezed, kneading them and pulling them as she willed me to cum. Exploding inside her mouthpiece, all I could do was fall over and groan as she took every driblet, zilch escaped her lips ... as she drained every drop, and I slowly came down from the gamy, she crawled up my torso, smashed her lips to mine, and shared our cum with me. No words 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-pitched. I gently caressed her trunk as she lay against me. It was definitely the hottest escapade that I 'd ever had to that point in my spirit, and I was content to lie there and delight her cozied up to me.
There followed Thomas More times of fun, sex, and adventure. If anyone cares to try them, I 'll keep an eye on up soon. Thanks for version ... it all happened exactly as I told it, hope that the truth will be enough for your use