Cousin D comes back to town, and I cum inside her again
The day started out like any other, I went to work, came home and enjoyed some music and a few drinks when my cellphone rang. It was ‘Cousin D’ and she inquired if I still had some ‘old feelings’ that needed tending to.
About a decade had passed since we started doing anything, and many years had gone by since we’d seen each other. Of course, she was older but still just as much of a looker as she always was but here goes.
She picked me up at the house, we went to her place which was down the road from mine and within minutes, she had been undressed and only in a bikini. Let’s just say within moments the bikini was on the floor and her plump ass was smothering my face, not to be too overly vulgar but I must’ve ate her ass for 10 solid minutes in pure ecstasy before finally stopping. She turned around, and I got back to that pussy that I had missed for so long, and just like it was meeting an old friend, it was like my cock had a mind of it’s own and I started pumping, pumping and pumping some more.
She was a few years past, and physically unable to conceive anymore at this point but neither of us cared. We kept going until I had literally passed out from exhaustion, but a quitter I wasn’t and still not and after downing a quick bottle of water, I was back at it. We literally kept fucking until she only had to stop to use the bathroom but horny as we were, I wasn’t about to let her finish and let her drain in my mouth like she had before.
I loved eating her pussy, and doing those things to her because of every woman I’ve met, she was the best fuck I’d ever had. She’d do things to me, and I’d do things to her that would make the most vile things on pornhub look like a church service.
We carried out our fuck session for a few solid hours before we finally decided to call it a night and at that point, we drifted off to bed, and a blissful nights sleep only to wake up, start again and fuck for a few solid more hours. I had to work in the afternoon, and knew ahead of time so I got dressed for work without even showering but nobody seemed to notice as I had honestly smelled like a mixture of Irish Spring Soap and whatever perfume she was wearing.
I worked for about 5 hours, she picked me up after we got lunch from work and went at it again before she dropped me off at home for the night. It was marvelous, and a memory I won’t soon forget.
