Close Encounters with My Cousin

"Now you do me," she ordered. There was a full-length mirror on one side of the bed. I turned her to face it with me peering over her shoulders, my cock bumping her butt, reminding her of what was coming soon. I opened her robe to display her entire body. I pulled the robe off and tossed it to one side. My bare cock pressed between the crease in her butt as I kissed her neck and felt her beautiful breasts. "Why are your panties still on," I demanded as I kissed her ears and cheeks, the corners of her lips.

"Because I wanted you to take them off. I wanted to see your eyes when you see my surprise for you." I had teased her about her big bush online after our last meeting, so was not really surprised as I pushed her panties down to see a small triangle of bush, the lower point ending right at the top of her slit.

"Ah, beautiful baby," I groaned as I turned her sideways to the mirror and went to my knees in front of her. I kissed my way down her body starting between her breasts; taking long vertical licks the lower I progressed, planting the idea of what would happen when I arrived at her pussy. She was holding my head, both directing me and keeping her balance as she lifted one foot to a stool beside her, effectively opening herself to my tongue.

"Oh my God," she moaned as she watched in the mirror while feeling my tongue run full length of her slit. She stood balanced with one leg raised on the stool, one hand holding my head with the other one squeezing and pulling on her nipples. I did not tease long, and went straight to work, sucking in her pussy lips one by one, pushing my tongue in with little jabs and finally concentrating on her swollen clit, clasping it between my lips and sucking gently on the very tip of it. She began to move her hips in a fucking motion when I suddenly pulled back and stood up.

"On your back" she whined, "I want to ride that big cock."

I did not argue, this would give me the opportunity to work on those big tits, something that I had not really done since our first encounter in the car all those years ago. But Mary was so desperate now that I could not have stopped her if I wanted to. And I did not want to. She virtually jumped on me with knees spread each side of my hips and her hand frantically searching to locate and direct my cock into her screaming pussy.

But once on me and settled down with my cock in her, she switched once more, calm and beautiful, hands braced on my shoulders as she squirmed and lifted and sat. Her lips were pursed in pleasure as she made slow passionate love to me. I ached to begin driving my cock up into her, but each time I began she waved me off, begging to continue in her slow grinding manner. She lowered her upper body, paused while lifting a nipple to my mouth, then lifted her ass again, her passion rising after each treatment.

The rest was like a blur as she began to lose it, hunched down on my chest her mouth sucking and nipping my neck and her butt raised and slapping down on me at an increasing pace. She was doing things with her pussy that I had not previously experienced. Lifting, turning, twisting and sucking all at once. I grabbed her ass and pulled her to me as I exploded in her.

Her arms gave out on her and she splayed down on me, her legs and arms spread wide, her tits flattened against my chest. She rolled off and lay spent beside me. After a few minutes of silence, she rolled back to her side facing me. Her fingers traced my arms and shoulder and down to my chest. She leaned ahead and kissed me softly at first. Then the devil returned to her eyes and she sucked in my lower lip, as if threatening to bite it.

"That was worth a 30 year wait to let it all out of our system. I've never got off like before. We were born to fuck each other," she stated it in a very 'matter of fact' manner.

I think that Mary was correct. We were too much alike to ever have been happy lifetime mates. I suspect that Mary and I were meant to be what we were, occasional fucking cousins.