My cousin and I have always been close. Perhaps because of the fact that we are only a twelvemonth apart in age, and explored our sexuality during the Saame time ... or perhaps due to her parents splitting up and she had to continue with my grandmother so often. Whatever the sheath, we had grown up being open and fair about everything with each other.

As we grew older, we would share our trouble with one another, our successes, our bankruptcy, and we would share our sexual experiences. Suffice it to say, we were penny-pinching than the modal cousins.

As we entered our 30 's, sprightliness dealt us both a gruelling 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 noggin about desiring more oral sex. I love intercourse, do n't get me damage ... but there is no feeling like fucking a hot, wet, slobbering sassing and kissing a lady after cumming in her oral cavity. It excites me like nothing else will.

After confessing that the oral part of my sex spirit was lacking, she said `` if I was your dame, you 'd never stimulate to worry about that again. I 'd suck your cock every sunrise and every evening '' ... needless to say, I was slightly dumb. I blew it off as just intimate 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 becoming wrack, but her ass and legs are killer whale ! afters succulent ripple ass, with blanket rose hip, and midst, hefty peg. Myself ? I 'm your average Joe, stand 6'even, librate roughly 215-220, and average endowment. Nothing outstanding body wise, just a normal, every day guy.

A few days passed, and I received a text edition asking me if I would mind telling her what I thought about a few pictures that she had taken of herself, in Leslie Townes Hope that she could animate up her human relationship with mike. I agreed, and she sent me a few pics. Slightly erotic pics, zippo too revealing, just some lingerie movie. But damn, they were hot. I could feel the bloodline gibbosity in my pecker, and decided I would n't let on about that. I replied `` very nice, they should definitely get him aroused and ameliorate your sexual kinship '' 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 occur house and have a go at it me insensible ''

'' How should I reply ? '' I asked myself `` should I tell her the verity ? Should I commit a characterization of my backbreaking cock and see how she takes it ? `` ... I was in a quandary, not sure what to do. So taking a opportunity that if zip 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 minutes passed by with no word, I began to wonder 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 than worried by the minute

Finally my telephone set buzzed. I opened the text with great discernment, not sure as shooting of what to ask. There before my eyes was a beautiful pot ... a beautiful shaved pussy, glistening wet, with a bunny rabbit vibrator sticking out of it. I stroked my dick for just a few bit 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 recollective fourth dimension. She said that she had experienced a fantastic orgasm herself, and thanked me for helping study the tension off before her man arrived at household, but she had to go, he was almost home.

A week passed with no word from her. I was a little mortified and did n't want to be the first to originate a conversation. Finally I received a textbook letting me know that she was going to grill that weekend and wanted to have it off if I was available to come knack out and have a boozing or two. I quickly replied that I had to work that Saturday, but I 'd swing by afterwards and unite her for a relaxing evening.

Saturday came, and I headed to operate with great expectation for that evening. I was nervous, frantic, and a piddling obstruct about seeing her for the low time in person 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 shorts, with her hair's-breadth wet from the shower. We hugged, as is the common greeting for us, and I tried to keep my dick from pitching a tent in my shorts.

She exclaimed `` I thought you were going to let me have intercourse you were on the way ! '' as she rushed into the living way. As I entered the room, I noticed a towel laying on the base, as she began to top the burnt umber table off into a bag. I saw a bottleful, G-string step-in, and the bunny vibrator as it fell into the bag. She blushed and ran to the bedroom, her aphrodisiac ass bounce as she ran. I debated on following her, or staying in the living room. She came out of the room, her face flushed with overplus.

'' I 'm sorry '' she said `` I had to accept a little 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 regret later ''

Curious, as always, I asked her `` why would would regret anything ? Have n't we always been capable with each former ? Besides, I wish I 'd shown up a little earlier, perhaps I 'd ingest peeked through the window and watched you having fun ! haha ''

'' oh hush, you would n't have watched anything ! You 're all talk anyways ... its not like you 'd let really enjoyed it '' she said with a intimation of sadness.

'' why do you say that ? '' I had to ask ... I had to bang where she was at mentally. `` why do you not consider I 'd bask watching you fucking your sexy pussy with your toy ? ``

'' if you did, you 'd be the entirely in who enjoyed it. mike wo n't even look at me ! '' she proclaimed with frustration `` he only cares about himself, getting off and then leaving ! I 'm sick of no one taking an interest in me ! ``

She sat down and flow her head teacher and tried to calm down. I stood there, horny as fuck, wondering if I should console her, or record her that she is extremely aphrodisiacal and worthy, and proceed to bonk her till she could n't contain it any more

I gently took her manus, helped her to her foot, 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 shaft pressed into her. She slid her hired man down, feeling of me through my shorts, and let out a flighty 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 moving picture 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 sassing as she gently rubbed me through my drawers. A groan escaped my brim, and I responded eagerly to her probing knife.

As things heated up, I slipped my hands down the rear of her shortstop and cupped her glorious ass and gently squeezed and massaged her. A groan came from deep within her, and she started writhing her physical structure against me, rubbing her crotch against my leg. I could experience the rut emanating from her pussy.

I could n't arrest myself any longer. I ripped my shorts and shirt off, and started to pull her shirt over her head. She stopped me and asked `` are you sure ? We have n't crossed the wrinkle yet '' ... '' like Inferno we have n't '' I said `` I 've fucked you in my psyche for solar day now, and I want the real thing ! ``

As she stripped, that wet, hot, aphrodisiacal pussy came into view. I bent down on one knee and inhaled her sweet odour, and started to kiss her thigh, trailing my tongue over and around her crotch. I teased and avoided her pussy, for as much as I wanted to taste her, I wanted this first experience to last.

I raised up, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and slowly pulled it over he heard. Her Brown pilus cascaded down to pillow across her gum drop mammilla, and I slowly suckled her mammilla, swirling my clapper around and over it as she gasped in pleasure. Her hand sought out my pecker, gently stroking me as we moaned with pleasure.

I led her over to the couch and she sat with her ass on the boundary of the place. I knelt down, spread her leg apart, and buried my font in that wet, sexy pussy that I 'd thought about all week long. So wet, dripping with her juices, and begging me to taste her, I licked from the merchantman of her slit to the top, and took her treated clit and lashed my lingua 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 first orgasm.

I could n't wait any longer, my desire to feel her pussy sheathing my cock was to firm. No additional lubrication was needed, I simply ran the tip of my pounding, swollen tool up and down her pussycat, and slowly entered into her hot puss. As I entered in and our trunk joined, I found myself in one of the hottest pussies I 've ever experienced. It was as if she was on fire, as she wrapped her legs around my waist and I began to make love her and hammer her, feeling my orb slapping against her ass. In and out, no thought given to anything but reaching a creative thinker blowing culmination ... I felt the walls of her bitch squeeze down on me as she came, moaning and grunting, she clutched my munition and begged me to fuck her harder. Pistoning in and out, I approached the brink and exclaimed `` I 'm about to cum, oh tinker's dam babe, I 'm about to cum ! ``

She pushed me off, fell to her knees, and devoured my cock. Sucking and inhaling my dick, she grabbed my bollock and squeezed, kneading them and pulling them as she willed me to cum. Exploding inside her back talk, all I could do was come over and groan as she took every drop, nothing escaped her mouth ... as she drained every drib, and I slowly came down from the eminent, she crawled up my soundbox, 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 breathing time, exhausted, and feeling highschool, we lay down together and came down from the high school. I gently caressed her body as she lay against me. It was definitely the hottest risky venture that I 'd ever had to that point in my biography, and I was content to lie there and savor her cozied up to me.

There followed Sir Thomas More metre of fun, sex, and adventure. If anyone cares to hear them, I 'll stick to up soon. Thanks for reading ... it all happened exactly as I told it, hope that the Sojourner Truth will be enough for your use