God, Katie…

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God, Katie…I knew it had been a while since I’d seen her; hell, then I was yelling at her for jumping on the couch. Who knew that 18 would come so quick?Byt the time I saw Katie again, I was married and had a k**. I invited all the family over to celebrate how great everything was going for us. I was so shocked when Katie walked through the door. Hell, I was already a bit drunk, but she was tall, pale, young and had filled out so well. Not one for formality, she walked in the door, long red hair spilling down her back, wearing a tight black tee and pajama pants with skulls and hearts. As I held the door open for her, she cast a sideways glance at me, those green eyes shocking me even as I lingered on the hard nipples pushing at her thin black shirt. I held her gaze as she passed, meeting her calm curiosity with raw, naked lust. I wondered how her cotton pants would feel as I rubbed her white thighs, then her pink, wet pussy.Jesus! What was I thinking? Not only was this young woman someone who I watched grow up, but I had a wife and family! Still, I couldn’t help but watch her round ass burdur escort teeter up and down under those gossamer thin pants. I went to the back deck, where all the conversation was held, and Katie was sitting just to the left of me, feet tucked up on her chair, giving me an open-legged view of her, and all I could do was try to ignore her perfect breasts under that black tee, and my mouth watering at the thought of diving between those firm young thighs. She saw my discomfort and acknowledged it with a small smile and a lascivious wink…Eventually, friends and family started to head home. I was hidden down in the basement with a bottle of vodka, trying through my double-vision to exorcise my lust for my little cousin. I listened as the footsteps exiting trickled to an end, then listened to the steps of my wife coming down to drag me up to bed. I laid down on the couch and closed my eyes, waiting for my deliverance from a rough day.I heard her kneel beside me, then felt moist, hot lips on mine. She grabbed the vodka bottle out of my hand and I heard her take a swig, then a narrow escort burdur tongue parted my lips and dove into my mouth. I should have known, but my hands were too busy kneading Katies breasts, and my hips were too busy grinding into my young cousin.My eyes opened and I saw pale skin green eyes, and long, red hair. I held their gaze, and my fingers wandered down to her waist, breaking past the top of her pajamas to her hot, wet pussy. As my finger slid inside her, she shoved her tongue deeper into my mouth, and she locked it as my fingers drove her to orgasm. As she came, she cried out and collapsed against me.I came to my senses at this point: Jesus! I just finger-fucked my cousin! Of course, her purring against my throat made it hard to concentrate on my sin. Her eyes held me as she slinked down, opened her mouth and engulfed my throbbing cock. Her lips and tongue rippled against me until I was about to explode in her mouth.She must have sensed my oncoming orgasm, because she stopped sucking on my engorged penis, and moved her young body up against mine, until her eyes were inches burdur escort bayan from mine, and her breasts were pressed against me.I could take no more. My mouth found her firm nipples and I sucked them in, my tongue massaging her pink hardness. I listened to her gasp as I worked my way down her body, to her milky thighs. I sucked and kissed her warmth, moving ever closer to her wet pussy, listening to her gasps of pleasure and her please to just dive into her.I savored the view of her parted legs, then my mouth was on her. My tongue dove into my little cousin’s hole as my teeth massaged her clit. I savored the sound of her cumming as I sucked on her, licking up all the juices I could. As her last orgasm left her, I moved up against her body, my hard penis sliding up and down her slit. The warmth was too much and I slid inside her virgin pussy and began to fuck her in earnest. My little cousin was now screaming in ecstasy, her hips pushing against mine, her warm, wet pussy massaging my aching cock until she began to tremble, sending me into a mind-shattering orgasm, filling her with my cum as I orgasmed again and again, keeping time with her cries of ecstasy. I woke up sober the next morning, and saw the exhausted frame of my cousin lying naked before me. I pushed her legs apart and woke her up in the best way I knew how.

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