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While My Cousin Slept

Posted by: Age: Then 45, now 52 Posted on: 6 comments
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Coming back from a wedding was an opportunity for some unexpected fun.

I've never really been keen on staying away overnight at friends or relatives homes it makes it difficult to amuse oneself if you're feeling in the mood - the thought of getting caught playing with my cock was often a powerful deterrent. However, sometimes the urge to deal with an erect cock cannot be denied, and my hand will find a way to my hard cock and playtime begins, sometimes at the end of the day, sometimes first thing in the morning on awakening with a hard on. On rare occasions, both my evening and my morning erections are dealt with by an unexpected and surprising source. One such time was when I stayed over a weekend at my cousins home following a mutual friends wedding. The wedding had been held near to where he and his wife, Julie, lived. I'd mentioned to him that I was finding it difficult to book a hotel room, so he had kindly offered to put me up for the weekend. The night before the wedding we all chatted late into the evening, catching up on what had been happening in our respective lives before heading off to bed. As tempting as it was to masturbate that night, I refrained and just went to sleep. In the morning my cousin, his wife and myself had breakfast and then we all got ready for the wedding. My cousins house only had the one bathroom, so we all had to juggle time using it between us something that allowed me to see somewhat more of my cousins wife than perhaps shed intended. The wedding went off well, the bride looked stunning and the best mans speech was witty and well received by the guests. During the evening session, I thought how attractive Julie was, in fact she looked good enough to eat - which admittedly, I had often fantasised about doing to her - going down on her, and burying my face in her pussy and licking and tonguing her. I suspect that after all these years she knows that I secretly fancy her, and probably guesses that I toss off thinking of her at times. I had chatted to Julie for most of the evening while my cousin, who had over done the drinking, ended up asleep in a chair next to us. Julie had seemed keen to tease me with flashes of her legs and cleavage, and touching my thigh while her hubby got steadily drunk and then fell asleep. As the reception wound down, and guests were politely asked to leave, I helped Julie walk my semi-conscious cousin to their car, before she offered me the keys to drive us back to their house. I hoped as I help her get her hubby seated in the car that she didn't notice the erection I had as a result of her teasing - and from what glimpses of her that I'd had that morning as we were getting ready for the wedding. After we'd gotten my cousin strapped into the back seat, I took the drivers seat, and Julie the front passenger seat, and we headed off. A little while into the journey Julie began fidgeting in her seat. "Are you OK?" I asked her. "Fine thanks, just trying to get comfy" she replied, carrying on fidgeting in her seat. It began to be a trifle distracting as I drove, and Julie noticed my annoyance. "Sorry Rich, but I can't get comfy. My suspenders are digging into me" she said as I drove along. "Hold on, I'm going to need to do something about it" she muttered under her breath as she began hitching up her dress. I glanced across at her as she fidgeted and pulled up the hem of her dress, showing off her shapely, stocking clad legs. I had to do a double take as it looked as if she wasnt wearing any knickers. Julie caught my glance and chuckled. "What's the matter Rich, not seen suspenders and stockings before?" she asked me. "No, its not that" I said, my eyes firmly fixed back on the road. "What then?" asked Julie, "Is it this?" she asked teasingly spreading her legs and revealing her naked, shaved pussy. I went red and just kept my eyes on the road. Julie chuckled. "What's the matter Rich, don't you want to take a better look?" Julie teased me. "Oh well, I suppose it's better not to crash the car" sighed Julie. Then, as if just thinking of it, she grabbed my left hand from the steering wheel and extending my fingers, placed them on her stocking clad thigh. "There you go Rich, you've an invitation to explore, if you wish to off course" said Julie reclining her seat slightly, and spreading her thighs wider. Shit I thought, was it the drink making her like this, or did she really not mind me touching her so intimately. Slowly, I began stroking her thigh, my eyes flicking to the rear view mirror making sure that my cousin was still asleep. He was. "You have a nice touch Rich" murmured Julie as I continued to stroke and caress her thigh. Slowly, testing the waters, I inched my hand higher up her thigh towards her groin, moving from stocking to smooth flesh. "Mmm, that's lovely" murmured Julie as I inched my hand towards her shaven pussy. "Here, let me guide you" Julie said, taking my hand and placing it on her pussy. She took hold of my index finger and rubbed it gently over her moist pussy lips, before guiding it under her fold to her clit. "Rich, I've an itch there. Could you rub it for me, it might make it disappear?" Julie asked me huskily. I gently rubbed her clit, her wetness on my finger exciting me. "I'm not sure that's enough you know, I think you'll have to try for longer, and maybe harder" Julie said, her breathing getting a little faster. I increased the pressure I was using, my finger moving quicker, causing a gentle, wet, swishing sound. "No, no, that's still not quite got it" panted Julie, her breathing becoming faster and more ragged. My finger moved more firmly, quicker. "Yes, yes, I think that's almost got it" moaned Julie, her head thrown back on the head rest, her hands cupping and fondling her pert breasts through her dress as my finger played with her clit. I started to find it difficult to concentrate on both driving, and fingering my cousins wife's pussy, while checking in the rear view mirror from time to time making sure that he was still asleep. "Oh shit, oh fuck, fuck, fuck me" moaned Julie as she clenched her thighs tightly together, trapping my hand. She jerked her lower body as I felt her spasm. "Has the itch gone now?" I asked her, a smile playing on my lips. She looked into the mirror, meeting my eyes. "No, I'm afraid not Rich, it's just moved deeper inside. How do you suggest we scratch it now?" she asked me, grinning broadly. "Hmm. Perhaps you need something to probe it out with?" I replied. "We could do. Any suggestions as to what to use Rich?" she giggled. "Perhaps" I said, teasing her. "What, this?" she said running her hand over my groin, rubbing my hard cock beneath my tented trousers. "That's an option" I replied, calling her bluff. "Really?" asked Julie, a hint of surprise in her voice. "Really. Unless you don't think it'll reach where the itch is?" I said. "Pull over, and let's find out" ordered Julie. I checked in the mirror that my cousin was still out of it. He was. After five minutes or so, I spotted somewhere I could pull the car in and did so, stopping and switching off the engine. "Well?" I asked Julie as I turned to face her. Hold on. Let me just check if it's a suitable impliment" she said, reaching across and unzipping my fly. Her small hand nimbly delved inside my trousers, her fingers firmly gripped my erect cock. "Hmm. I'm not sure. Perhaps if we took your probe out so I could see it better Rich?" she asked, keeping a straight face. I undid my trousers as she removed her hand, and raising my buttocks up, I slid my trousers off my waist and down to my ankles. My cock sprang up, throbbing. Julie said nothing, just leaned over, her face close to my cock, her warm breath causing my cock to twitch quite alarmingly. "Well?" I asked her again. "I'm not sure. Let me just check something" she said, her warm breath flowing over my twitching cock. She then lent closer, her long hair falling over my thigh as she opened her mouth and flicked her tongue out, licking my cock shaft, before closing her mouth over it and sucking gently. "Shit" I muttered, my hand resting on her head. "I thought your itch was somewhat further down than your mouth?" I asked her, stroking her hair. Julie lifted her head away, looked up at me, smiled and said, "It moved", before leaning back and popping my very hard cock back into her warm mouth. She began sucking my cock, her tongue moving around as she did so. Now it was my turn to moan with pleasure. I ran my fingers through Julies hair as she bobbed her head up and down slowly while she sucked my cock. Soon, I could feel that her efforts would have me spurting and I tapped her on the shoulder warning her of the impending eruption. Ignoring my warning, Julie just sucked harder while she tickled my balls. "Julie, I'm going to cum" I panted, warning her. She just kept her mouth over my cock as I spurted my cum. I gripped her head as my hips bucked, my cock fucking her mouth. Julie was gulping hard, swallowing my cum, but some leaked out and dribbled over her chin. Eventually, I stopped cumming and let go of Julies head. "Sorry about that Jules" I said, a little embarrassed at my forcefulness in fucking her mouth. Julie just sat back in her seat, looked at me, wiped my jizz off her chin and licked it off her fingers. "Rich, if you always cum like that, you can fuck my mouth anytime you like" she said, smiling. She then giggled as I blushed. "How's your itch now?" I asked her. "It's moved again" she answered, as she opened the front of her dress and began playing with her nipples. Her very erect nipples. "It seems to be jumping between my nipples" said Julie. Taking the hint, I leaned across and began sucking each nipple in turn, gently nibbling them as I did so. "Damn thing" Julie muttered after several minutes of intent suckling. "It's shifted again" she giggled. "Where's the itch now?" I asked, playing along. "My cunt" she said. "Inside it, deep inside" she emphasised. "What do you propose we do about it?" I asked, my cock now hard again. Julie reached out, gripped my cock and said, "This", she said squeezing my hard cock, "needs to go inside my cunt and deal with that damn itch!" "Oh, I agree wholeheartedly" I said, "but when, and where Jules?" "Right now, across the bonnet while he's still asleep" Julie said, already opening her door. By the time I had removed my trousers fully, gotten out of the car and reached the bonnet, Julie was leaning face down over it, her dress hiked high up, her legs planted firmly apart and her backside thrust out. "Hurry up Rich, the itch is driving me insane!" she giggled, wiggling her behind at me. There was no finesse. I moved up behind her, gripped my hard cock in one hand, fumbled for her pussy with the other, and slid my swollen cock deep inside her. She let out a sigh of contentment. Then I gripped her hips and began thrusting deep and fast into her, every so often slapping her buttocks. "How's the itch now Jules?" I asked her as I fucked her hard and fast. "Almost gone Rich" she answered breathlessly, her body rocking on the bonnet of the car with each thrust. "Well, I think it's about to be drowned" I said, ready to spunk inside her pussy. "Do it!" cried out Julie, "Drench that fucking itch! Spunk inside me, PLEASE!" she cried out. Then I did. My hips bucking as I spurted my spunk inside her tight, wet, pussy. "Fuck me, yes, thats got the itch!" she giggled, and then she too started trembling as she came, my spunk dribbling out of her cunt and down her thighs. After wed both calmed down, and our breathing got back under control, I slipped my cock out of her and asked, "Do you often get these itches Jules?" She stood up, turned around, pulled down the hem of her dress, straightening it as best she could, and said, "Strangely, the bloody things always turn up when you're about Rich". "Very odd" I said. "Very" she agreed. "In fact, it's highly likely I'll get one early next morning, before breakfast", she said, looking me in the eye. "Really?" I asked. "Really. In fact, I'm actually 100% sure of it. Would you be able to help me deal with it you think Rich, say 5am in the kitchen? We've a really sturdy table there. I'm sure it will withstand some hard pounding while we try to deal with the itch". "Yes, of course I'll help you. I'd best set my alarm though" I told her. "Oh, don't worry about that. I'll wake you up in plenty of time, trust me" Julie said with a wide grin and an exaggerated lick of her lips and wiggle of her tongue. And she did. She has a very accommodating mouth does Jules. In fact, it's almost as accommodating as her pussy, especially early in the mornings. I wish all my alarm calls were as stimulating.

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