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The following story contains themes of explicit sex. If you're not
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MY COUSIN BONNIE
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 the 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.
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