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Cousin Fuckers
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Cousin Fuckers
I love putting it to Bonnie. I have loved her for
years. And she loves me. Unfortunately. others can't see it or
accept it, so we must be secret lovers. Bonnie is my first
cousin (our mothers are sisters) and we've been close for years
but it wasn't until I finished my stint with Uncle Sam that we
became intimate and fell in love.
The entire family had a party for me when I came home from
Germany. I was ready to go into the family's construction
business which my father owned and Bonnie was attending a local
community college to get a degree in accounting. At the party,
she told me that she was already working for my father and was
looking forward to seeing me at the office.
Too bad you won't be in uniform, though," she said. "You
look so handsome and so sexy in uniform, Jack." Her eyes were
slightly glazed, and I figured she'd just had too much to drink.
Suddenly, she blushed and snapped out of whatever daydream she'd
been having.
"Uh, I mean, you're good looking when you aren't in
uniform," she added. I smiled, thanked her, and was going to
give her a little kiss on the cheek. But she wrapped her arms
around my neck, kissed me smack on the lips, and shocked the hell
out of me by swabbing my tonsils with her long, wiggly tongue. I
could taste alcohol and her sweet saliva, and since it had been
weeks since I'd had any sex, my body responded to my cousin's
come on by instantly sprouting a boner. Bonnie brazenly pressed
against me and rubbed her belly around my bulging fly.
"Hmm, I bet you look great with nothing on, too," Bonnie
mumbled into my mouth. I was shocked, yes, but cousins or not,
we were both over 21. Bonnie had already been married and
divorced and she was a damn sexy woman. At 5'7" and 115 pounds,
she had thick brown hair, a knockout figure, long, supple legs
and there was no way a guy wouldn't turn on to her.
"Bonnie! We can't...!" I protested, but her words were in
my head before she said them.
"Why not?" Her pelvis made another grinding motion against
my hard-on and she took my hand and led me away from the party.
No one said anything so maybe they didn't notice. We hurried
into the garage and locked the doors. Bonnie told me to sit on a
lawn chair she'd set on the floor and she put a cushion in front
of it, then she slipped her shorts off (no panties) and knelt
between my legs. She unzipped me and fished my rigid dick out
and smiled when she saw it. Her fingers wrapped around the shaft
and slid the foreskin the rest of the way from the bloated head.
"It's beautiful," she sighed. "Just like I've always
dreamed it would be." Bonnie pursed her lips and planted a wet
kiss on the super-sensitive tip of my hard-on. My hips jerked at
the contact and thee mushroom knob went between her lips and she
sucked a few inches into her mouth, her energetic tongue.
That was all I could take. "I'm coming, Bonnie," I
whispered as I felt the sperm race up my cock. Bonnie locked her
lips around my cock and took all of my rusty load into her mouth.
My dick was still dribbling when Bonnie let the tip sit on her
lip and she opened her mouth wide so that I could see the pearly
white mixture filling her mouth. A spurt more of jizz splashed
the translucent pool and Bonnie moaned before she gulped down the
syrupy sauce.
My dick stayed stiff as we switched positions and I feasted
on her furry slice. Best tasting pussy I ever ate. The wettest,
too. Bonnie was squirming like crazy and her pussy was spritzing
juice like it was a grapefruit and stuff was dripping off my
chin. I made her come twice before I sat her down on my dick and
we fucked for almost 45 minutes. I shot two steamy loads of
cream into her pussy before my cock went limp and slipped out of
her.
That was at the beginning of the summer. Naturally we saw
each other every day at work and she would stop by my apartment
for a fast round of sex on her way home from night school.
Getting together alone for more than an hour at a time was
difficult, but not impossible. Bonnie's best friend, Jeanne,
often went out of town for several nights and Bonnie stayed in
her apartment. That's when we spent nights together, fucking and
sleeping and kissing and sucking and sleeping. I guess our
favorite activity was doing sixty-nine. That's what we were
doing when Jeanne came home unexpectedly one evening and caught
us in the mutual devouring activity on her own bed.
"Shit!" she yelled. Turned out she wasn't mad, just
surprised that cousins fucked. But she wasn't pissed. In fact,
she even said we could use her apartment anytime.
"Just change the sheets," was the only restriction she made.
Bonnie finally got an apartment so she wouldn't have to live
at home, and believe it or not her folks and mine thought it was
a good idea when we suggested sharing a two bedroom apartment
that became available in my complex Little do our folks know
that Bonnie's bed is never used. She sleeps with me. After we
bathe together. And make love. And we have decided to get
married. In some states it is legal for first cousins to marry.
And if our folks can't accept it, that's just their problem.
Jack, Birmingham, AlabamaBackdoor Lover
As much as I love to get my puss fucked, I adore getting
screwed in the ass by my lover. The feeling of a stiff ten
inches up my chute makes me perk, my asshole twitches and my
mouth waters. My husband wouldn't ever do that to me, so I had
to find someone who would. I found David, the older brother of a
friend of mine. I live with my husband and daughters in Northern
Georgia; David lives in North Carolina and loves camping in the
mountains.
Actually, it started quite by accident. David had stopped
by to visit and my husband and I invited him to stay for dinner.
Afterwards, my husband started drinking too much and by ten
o'clock he was so wasted I put him to bed. David and I sat up,
talking about the old neighborhood and our respective careers
until after midnight. He got up finally, saying he was tired.
His pickup truck was in the driveway and he was going to sleep in
the camper on the back of it. I got up and kissed him, probably
with a little more feeling than just friendship. He was smiling
and looked a bit surprised.
"Debbie, I wish you had kissed me like that years ago," he
said. He seemed a bit embarrassed.
"Why, David, did you have a crush on me?" He nodded.
That's when a wave of desire and affection, spurred by my
husband's shameful drunkenness overwhelmed me. I put my arms
around his neck, pressed my body tightly to his, and rubbed my
mound against his crotch. Again I kissed him, this time slipping
my tongue between his easily parted lips and whipping it around
inside his mouth. I felt movement in his crotch and pressed even
harder against him.
"Let me look at that camper of yours," I said. Even in the
summers, nights in the Georgia mountains are cool, but I was so
hot, I'm surprised steam wasn't rising from my body as we walked
outside. The full moon was bright and the only sounds were the
whisper of the wind in the trees and the rush of water in the
nearby stream. We got to the truck and I decided just to lay my
cards on the table.
"David, how would you feel about fucking me in the ass?" He
was speechless, but he didn't say no. I told him that I'd often
fantasized about anal sex. As an emergency room nurse, I'd seen
many people come in for treatment to have all sorts of objects
removed from their rear passages. Several told me that it felt
great to be fucked there and I wanted to find out for myself if
it really was good.
When I sat on the truck's gate and fumbled with his zipper
he didn't stop me. When his manhood popped out and waved in the
moonlight, I gasped. It was the longest and thickest erection
I'd ever seen in real life (I've since measured it at 10?" long
by 6?" around.) The heat radiating from that shaft seemed to
burn the skin of my face. I grabbed that organ in my right hand
and all I could say was, "Oh, God," as I stuck out my tongue and
licked the head of that steely rod. A drop of fluid seeped from
the opening and I lapped it up and went for more. I squeezed and
fondled his testicles for a moment then started tearing my own
clothes off.
Inside the camper, David closed the curtains and locked the
gate and turned on a small fluorescent light. "Put that thing in
here first," I urged, lying on my back and spreading my labia
open for him. In moments his shaft was inside me and he was
sucking my nipples. God, but what a wonderful feeling it was
being screwed by such a large penis. But I wanted it elsewhere
and made him stop and pull out of my puss before we got carried
away.
"Gimme, gimme, gimme," I begged, on my knees and waving my
butt in the air. David rubbed saliva in and around my anus. I
told him I'd had sex toys and even my finger up there, but
nothing as thick and as long as that reamer he had.
"There's always a first time for everything," he said as he
pressed the spongy head against my sphincter. "Do it," I said.
"Spike my ass, David." His glans entered me and his length
slowly, deliciously made its way inside. My colon was stretched
as never before and it felt wonderful. Deeper he went, deeper
than any of the sex toys I'd had there. "Do me, David! Oh, God,
yes-s-s!"
David reached beneath me and grabbed my small tits and
rolled the hard nubs between his thumbs and forefingers. Faster
and faster he slammed against my quaking cheeks. The truck
rocked as we gave the shocks a real workout. The interior of
that camper felt like a sauna and it reeked of sweaty sex. I hit
my orgasm and my butt muscles clamped hard on David's pistoning
penis, causing it to shoot the thick sap of his deep into my
bowels.
We fucked again before I hobbled back into the house, sore
but satisfied. In the morning, David went to his favorite
lakeside campsite and that night, while my husband thought I was
over at my sister's, I was up at the lake with David. Somehow we
manage to get together once or twice a month and it's special.
Oh, I still love my husband. David gives me what my husband
can't: a long, solid piece of male meat up my dirt road.
My sister Becky knows I see David and sometimes gives me a
good alibi, but on the condition that I give her all the juicy
details. She is fascinated at my description of David's organ
and I'm sure that one of these days she's going to ask for the
chance to experience that big thing. Right now, though, she
marvels that something so big can fit into a small hole, puss or
ass. I've already loaned her a few of my anal toys. I bet David
would just love to nail both of us!
Debbie, Northern Georgia
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