Not a Chance Visit

The telephone ringing was most off putting especially as I was almost ready to explode. It was a gorgeous, sunny, Sunday afternoon, ideal for a lazy, languid wank session, and Id been happily stroking away using my baby oiled left hand, and now that I was so close to cumming, the damn phone was ringing insistently. Hello? I answered it as I picked up the receiver. Hello Richard, cant you hear your doorbell? said a voice I recognised all too well that of my cousins wife, Julie. Im outside your front door if you're not too busy to answer it she said sarcastically. Hold on, Ill be with you in a moment I said, hurriedly thinking about how to tidy up and hide my erection. Julie was one of those women that didnt like being kept waiting, and didn't like No for an answer. Wiping my oiled cock down with my underpants, I hastily pulled on my comfy baggy shorts, washed my hands and hurried to the front door. What kept you? Julie asked as I opened the door. Sorry, I was reading I replied. Reading what? she asked It must have been good if you couldn't hear your door bell she said with a smile. I said nothing how could I explain that I was looking at porn online and reading erotic stories on this site about being caught masturbating. It was only as I walked behind Julie that I noticed that she was wearing her riding boots. They were largely covered by a calf length summer dress - an unusual combination for her. She suddenly stopped in front of me as we headed for the kitchen to get her a mug of tea, and I had no chance to stop myself from bumping into her well rounded behind. Sorry! I said. Not a problem she replied. Is it my imagination, or are you hard beneath your shorts? she said laughingly as she pushed her buttocks back into me and wriggled them against me. Well, even if my cock hadn't been hard before, it certainly got hard now. She reached back with her left hand as she continued to wriggle and felt my hard cock through my shorts My, my, you do seem somewhat excited because of me? What could I say .. but yes. Mmm . Feels nice and hard has it been oiled recently? she asked. Yes . Very recently I mumbled, just standing there like an idiot as she rubbed her buttocks over my crotch. Were you by any chance having a wank when I called you? Julie asked, huskily. Yes I replied. Good, Id hope Id catch you wanking By then I was totally horny, and had forgotten that she was in fact married, and to my cousin. I bent forward, pushing my groin into her rounded buttocks, and grabbed her by the hips, grinding myself against her. Not here she said, lets at least get into the kitchen. We hurried into the kitchen, she turned to face me and kissed me deeply. Then she leant against the kitchen sink and pulled open the top of her dress she wasn't wearing a bra, and her small breasts looked most appealing, especially with her nipples swollen up, just waiting to be suckled. My mouth moved eagerly to her breasts, my tongue licking them, kissing them, and finally, sucking on her nipples. I sucked on one nipple as used my fingers to play with the other swapping back and forth. Julie was sighing, her breathing became faster. Her hands tugged at the waistband of my shorts and she pulled them down. I kicked them out of the way as she then reached for my hard, swollen cock. As she grabbed it, and started stroking it, pulling and tugging, wanking me slowly, she whispered Feels so much better in person than on cam. What?! I said, startled from my appreciation of her breasts. Your cock, feels so much better in person than watching you wank off on webcam she giggled. You've watched me wank online?! I asked. Of course, you didn't think this was a chance visit did you? she said. I knew it was you wanking off on webcam because I recognised the carpet and wallpaper in your spare bedroom. Shit I thought. I just loved the way you stroked your cock, then oiled it every so often, and of course, I loved it even more when you spunked off she said. Don't worry, I'm not going to tell anyone, I just want you to fuck me with that cock that Ive seen so often. Julie squeezed my cock in her hand. Come on darling, put a smile on my face. Saying that, she turned around, bent over the sink and pulled up her dress. God it was a lovely view, firm buttock, great legs, and of course, those leather riding boots. How could I resist. I moved forward, gripping my cock with my left hand, I rubbed the tip of it over her buttocks and thighs, the fingers of my right hand I slid into her very wet cunt, making her sigh. Dont just finger fuck me Rich, stick that cock of yours up me! Julie implored. As I said, she didn't do subtle. Taking her at her word I positioned the tip of my cock at the lips of her hot, wet cunt then quickly thrust into her, grabbing her by the hips, and started fucking her. Yes . Thats it, fuck me . Julie murmured. Happily I replied. Do you know how often Ive wanked off because of you? I asked her. No, very often? she asked as I increased the speed of my thrusting. Too many to count I said as I leant into her back, licking her neck and moving my hands from her hips to her breasts, fondling them, and pinching her nipples as I fucked her hard from behind. Remember that time we were all away in Austria, skiing, and we used the sauna in the hotel? I asked her as I steadily fucked her. Yes she said, starting to moan as I pounded into her. Well, you remember me sitting next to you in there? Uh huh she grunted. Well I was stroking off beneath my towel while we chatted. I was thinking, imagining your hand wrapped around my cock, wanking me off, hidden by the towel as we sat there I said to her. Oh God .. I wanted to do that for you at the time, but . I was already wanking Roger off with my other hand Julie confessed. Roger was not her husband, he was the husband of a friend of ours that was on the same ski trip. Julie, you're a tart I said. Yes .. and aren't you lucky that I am she replied. Would that have made you horny, would it have made you cum, wanking two guys off in a sauna, and neither of them being your hubby? I asked Julie as I fucked her faster. Of course it fucking would have! she cried. Fuck, fuck me harder, make me cum! Julie cried. Only if you promise to wank me and Roger off together .. and lets us cum over your tits and face I said, pounding hard. You dirty fucker! .. she said You know I will! . Ive fantasised about you two tossing off for me for years I'm going to cum soon I told her. Pull out! I want you to fuck my mouth! Julie gasped. I did, and she turned around, knelt down and pulled my hard, sticky cock into her mouth, grabbed my hips and urged me to thrust into her mouth. How could I refuse. Mm mm . Mmm .. mmmmmm Julie mumbled. Feeling myself close to spunking, I tapped her shoulder. She just looked up at me, gripped me tighter, and urged me to continue and cum in her wet, willing mouth. I grabbed her head, gripped her hair tight as I started to flood her mouth with my spunk. My cock just seemed to pump and pump my cum into her mouth. She repeatedly swallowed rapidly, then pulled away, smiling. The last few spurts of spunk hit her face and breasts. Now, how about that as a memory for your wanking? said Julie. I just smiled contentedly. Make me a tea please she ordered, and then we can get down to round two me riding you. After all, that's why I'm wearing the boots she said, grinning like the cat that had got the cream .. cream that was dribbling from her lips, down her face, and down her breasts.