Cassie's Lips by Spline Duck

US Copyright Registered 2000


"Hi! I'm your cousin Cassie. I'll bet you didn't recognize
me."

The early adolescent with blond pigtails was now a married
woman with brown hair. She spotted me across the crowd at the
family reunion and came to greet me. The girl and the woman
looked not too much alike. She hugged me; then she kissed me
full on the lips. California style! Californians! As her lips
touched mine. I realized that I did recognize her, but not as
she had meant.

We had been watching an amateur sex video. One scene opened
with a closeup of a woman's nose and mouth nestled into pubic
hair. As she slowly moved back, a long penis glided from her
mouth. She reached up and squeezed, and then pushed her mouth
down to the base again. Repeated over the next few minutes
with some minor variations, the in-and-out action turned me
on. She moved her mouth to the head and stroked him vigorously
as his orgasm started, and her mouth worked as she encouraged
him and dealt with the flow. As she popped him out, her full
face showed for a moment, pleased-looking, slightly tight-
lipped as she held his juice. A small emission came from the
tip, and she squeezed again. Her lips dipped to sample the
small flow and caress the whole head.

Finally, she leaned back, nude, thoughtful-looking, closed-
mouth. That face: now I recognized that it was my cousin, now
that I saw her as an adult. She moved her tongue as if
sampling what was in her mouth, swallowed, and swallowed
again. She licked her lips, the same lips now pressed against
mine.

"It's so good to see you. I'm looking forward to learning all
about you."

"And, I'm looking forward to learning all about you," I
replied.




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I want to thank my writing support group (Janey) for writing
suggestions and for excellent proofing.