Have you ever been so drunk, that you do something you know you shouldn't do ? That you've been fighting with yourself not to do ? Yeah, that's where I'm at right now.

The night started out well. I went over to my full cousin's house, grabbing a few matter to pledge on the way. I wasn't a heavy drinker, but it seemed any prison term I DID imbibe, it was at Michelle's house. We were nigh than cousins, more like better friends. We had gotten even closer after she split up with her husband. There was only a little bit of tension, because although she trusted me completely, she was surely that her husband wanted me, and on some stage I wanted him back. I would never tell her, but her instincts were right on. He was sexy, and if he hadn't been her husband, I would have already fucked him. But he had been her husband, and they had a daughter together. Because of that daughter, my little Lissy, even though they were split up, they continued to live together, albeit in break bedchamber. So every time I came over, he was there. Dan was one of those guys that everyone wanted to be with as a teenager. The hot rivet on campus. I had grown up with him ; it was actually when Michelle was visiting me that she met him, he was my succeeding threshold neighbor.

Over the year, they got together, got married, and had a kid. But whenever there was a party, or a cookout, or a picnic, or basically any excuse at all, Dan would drink. And not just one. He didn't stop until he was wasted. And when he was drunk, he had no gumption of ego preservation. rightfield in front of Michelle, he would distinguish me that I had gorgeous breasts, and that he wanted to feel my nipples. She would get mad, and they would go home base. He even smacked my ass a few times. The mop up was when he was talking to us both at the Lapp metre, then just stopped talking, looking down at us. He then came out with"You know, if I had you both together, it would be like having Twin Falls !"I have to admit, he gave me tingles, I was very sexually attracted to him. But he was my cousin's husband, and that was that.

After they split up, I stayed Quaker with Dan. They still lived together, I saw him all the clock time and she didn't leave him for doing something ill-timed, she had just grown apart from him. When he was sober, he would recite me how much he loved her, and wanted her back, but when he was drinking, he would get intimate insinuation's, one time even sucking a blueberry from my finger. As lots as it turned me on, I stayed away and didn't encourage the situation. I would catch some Z's over from time to clip, if I was hanging out with Michelle and drinking a little. The first few metre, I was worried, and almost hoping, that he would get along downstairs when everyone was sleeping, but that never happened.

Then one night, I was at Michelle's, and we were all drinking. I got pretty drunk, and Michelle took my headstone, saying that I was sleeping there that night. Nothing out of the norm. We proceeded to get rip roaring drunk, and Michelle went upstairs to her way and passed out. Dan went upstairs also, and I went to the sustenance room, where the futon had been arranged into a bed for me. I passed out pretty quickly. Later that night, I was awakened to a paw on my breast. I opened my heart, and Dan was sitting on the incline of the futon, looking at me, rubbing and massaging my chest. He didn't see me open my eyes, so I quickly closed them again, wanting to see where this was going. If I wasn't awake, it couldn't be my demerit, right ? I felt my shirt being lifted over my school principal, and then I felt his oral cavity around my nipple, sucking deeply and flicking his glossa. I felt his hired man travel down my tummy, to the waist of my underclothing, and then under. I didn't wear drawers when I slept over, knowing it wouldn't be comfortable to sleep in jeans. I felt his fingers in my short little curls, and then his finger was rubbing my clit.

He put his manus down a niggling boost, and slowly pushed a finger up into my tunnel, with his pollex circling my clitoris. He started moving his finger in and out of me, and I knew he could sense me getting wet, because he added a secondly finger. He started fucking away at me with his fingers, licking and sucking my breast, rubbing the other one with his former hand. I couldn't aid it, my pelvis started lifting into his fingers, trying to get them cryptical, and my hand moved to the bump in his pants. I opened my eyes again, this fourth dimension looking right into his, so he knew I was awake, and put my hands down his pants, releasing his hammer. I slowly started stroking up and down on him, until he grew to his wax nine inches, and I could find the drop of moisture at his tip. Without a word, he dropped his trouser to the ground, as I wiggled out of my underwear, and he laid on top of me. He started kissing my neck, and fucking me with his finger again, and I moaned low in my pharynx. He took my mouth with his, kissing me deeply, as he lined his thick cock up to my kitty, and slowly started to enter me. He got about half way in, and then had to overstretch back out and try again. He was at to the lowest degree four inches around.

Slowly working his rose hip back and forth, he finally got all the way in, bumping against my cervix, his bollock bumping my ass. He pulled himself almost all the way out, and then with one thrust seated himself completely inside me. He started fucking me in earnest now, barely pulling all the way out before pounding himself back in. I was raising and lowering my hip joint in meter to his, meeting him as he came down, trying to require more and More of him inside me. Suddenly he rolled us, so that he was on his spinal column and I was riding him like a knight. Using my genu, I lowered and raised myself on his magnificent cock as fast as I could. I leaned back, bracing my hands on his knee joint, arching my book binding, knowing how the sight of my jiggling breasts would move him. He placed his palms on me, sat up, and started sucking and biting on my mammilla. I could feel myself getting ready to cum, so I brought his face up to mine and started kissing him. I felt my orgasm rip through me and I squealed into his mouth, feeling my cunt clutches his firm pecker. When I was done cumming, he pulled me off of him and flipped me over onto my stomach, pulling me up against his chest, and started banging me from behind. With his hands on my hips, he rammed his firmly aching cock into my slick love tunnel over and over again. All I could hear was the slap, slap, smacking of his thighs against mine. I reached back with my hand, underneath, and started cupping and fondling his balls. He leaned forward, biting my back and my neck, as his dick started shooting hot, boneheaded ropes of cum straight up into my cervix, triggering another monumental orgasm in me, shoving his cock all the way into me with each spurt, until finally, after at least ten jets of cum, he collapsed, panting, ineffective to move.

We didn't move for at least ten proceedings, as I lay there trying to catch my breathing space, trying to figure out what the Scheol just happened. It was amazing, the best sex I'd ever had, but this was my cousin's, no, make that my best friend's, husband. And though they were separated, I knew how bad this would be if she ever found out. I looked over at him, and instead of"This was a fault, it can never encounter again."leaving my mouth, that same mouth started kissing him. His hand came up and started rubbing my back, as he kissed me just as deeply as I was kissing him. I drew back and looked at him, knowing this couldn't go anywhere, but also knowing that now that it had happened, it was going to hold on happening. As I opened my mouth to speak, he laid a finger on it, telling me to shh."Let's not think about anything until tomorrow. Let's just have tonight."He hugged me pissed, and I hugged him back, feeling him starting to shake again against my leg.

Just then we heard a door spread upstairs. It was Michelle ! He quickly jumped up, putting his pants back on, then kissed me and walked into the kitchen as she started walking down the stairs.

"Dan ? What are you doing down here ?"

"I just needed a drink of weewee. I'm going back to bed now. You should pledge some too, it's a prove help on hangovers."

He then walked upstairs, and I heard her walking towards the animation room. I quickly shut my eyes, breathing in and out deeply, pretending to be asleep. After a min or two, I heard her go back to the kitchen, get some water, and walk back upstairs. That was shut. I then drifted off back to sleep, planning how I could do this again, without her ever finding out .