The night after A Moving Experience - 1, I get off with the other woman who I was helping move into their new place. Her dad and my dad were first cousins, so that made us second cousins (I think). A few months later, she jacked me off in a movie theatre (I did a story on that).
The night before this happened, I jacked off after making my second cousin’s (?) roomie cum while sitting on my face on the living room couch. There are details in A Moving Experience - 1 which I won’t repeat here, but readers may want to review that story. There will be an exam on all this!
I woke in the morning on the couch and brushed my teeth and showered. The other helpers in the move started to arrive and we got back to work. Me and the guy I’d been driving in the cube van to the girls’ old apartments made a run to each apartment, and then a couple of runs to storage lockers. By the time we were done, it was pretty late. I noticed that Deb (my cousin Sheryl’s roomie and the facesitter from the night before) wasn’t around, but didn’t think much of it. Sheryl and I had a couple of beers and smoked a spliff, and she announced she was going to bed. “But listen,” she said, “Deb’s gone to her boyfriend’s for the night, so you can sleep in her bed.” I was mildly surprised to say the least - a boyfriend had never been mentioned during our eat out/jackoff session the night before. I guessed that meant Deb and I would not get further involved, and I even felt a bit sad (like a milli-iota’s worth) for the boyfriend, who had seemed like a nice enough guy.
I went into Deb’s room, stripped, and got in her bed. Just as I was about to turn out the light, I decided to see if Deb had any porn lying around - she’d gone into her room to get the porn VCR we’d watched before the orgasms of the night before. About the third box I looked in I hit pay dirt. Her VCRs and a bunch of hard-core stroke books were in there. I grabbed a mag that seemed a bit old judging by the hairdos and decor and started to teasingly wank myself. The super-hairy women, sharp penetration shots, and numerous cumshot pics soon had me dripping pre-cum. I carefully put the jerk-off book back, turned off the light, got back in bed, and prepared to blow a load.
I’d been languidly jacking for a couple of minutes when the door opened, revealing Sheryl in a nightdress that barely fit over her absolutely massive boobs. She said, “I can’t sleep and I saw what you and Deb did on the couch last night. Shove over, buster!” With that, she got in beside me on the bed, sitting up to take off the nightdress. My jaw must have bounced off the floor as I took in the view of her huge tits. Her bush wasn’t bad either - a kind of reddish brown, and nice and thick.
We lay beside each other, frantically French-kissing and gently playing with each other’s genitals. I went to work on those amazing breasts, still shapely despite their size. I sucked her wide aureoles and she really loved it, moaning despite the fact they didn’t seem to get all that erect. After a bunch of that fun, Sheryl straddled me and worked her snatch up to my virtually foaming mouth. She kind of smothered me; she was far from obese but she was a big girl. She rubbed her sopping wet cunt against my eager lips and tongue and her excitement rapidly mounted. I was so lost in groping and feeling up her gigantic melons that I didn’t even remember to jack off.
Sheryl came hard, grinding against me, and collapsed beside me. She scooted down and sucked my cock very nicely for about 30 seconds and then lay down beside me. She slowly and gently jacked my meat, while encouraging me to suck on those big tittles some more. She was attuned to my desire, skillfully edging me and not allowing me to cum. Finally, she told me to get on top of her and jacked me more rapidly as I pushed her big breasts together to make a wondrous cum target. My orgasm welled up from my balls and perineum and I was overwhelmed by waves of the utmost pleasure as I unloaded rope after rope of thick, hot cum all over her tits. We didn’t realize it at the time, but one spurt gooed up the corner of Deb’s sheets. We rested a bit and Sheryl went back to her bedroom.
We awoke the next morning, showered and dressed, and Sheryl made some breakfast. We were half-way through it when Deb got home, said hi, and went into her bedroom. After a minute or so she came out and said to me, “What the fuck! I don’t mind you using my bed when I’m not here, but don’t fucking cum all over my sheets!” I was a bit gob-smacked, but Sheryl jumped in and saved the day. “Sorry about that, Deb, but we messed around last night like you two did the other night and I guess my aim with his cumshots was off. My fault…I’ll wash your sheets.”
Deb calmed down, we went out for a few early beers, and the girls dropped me at home. We snickered about that errant cumshot for years!
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