My Cousin-In-Law Wanted It Too.

100% fiction!

I’ve always had a thing for my wife’s cousin Robin. She looks a lot like my wife Sandy, with her slender body and dark, rich brunette hair. She has some different qualities that makes me ooze attraction for her, like her olive skin, her almond eyes that stare right through me, and her strong will.

I’ve known her for the past 10 years and she has always seemed disinterested in me, but would pay me compliments here and there that were a bit betraying of her normal demeanor. I saw her only a few times a year because she lived about two hours away. She had graduated from college and had moved back home till she got her own place.
We had our chance encounters that showed I was pretty attracted to her, but never anything that was clear how much I was into her. All until that one weekend when it all changed.

My wife and I were visiting for the weekend. We were staying at her aunt and uncles house like we always do. I always enjoyed it because I got to spend time with Robin and take in her beauty, even though it was always a big tease. I was sent to ask her if she was going to the movie later. She was on a bed in a dress and her legs were slightly apart because of the way she was sitting. I peeked my head in to ask her a question and noticed that I could see right down to her panties. My eyes lingered before I said anything while my cock was hardening. She looked up and noticed what I was looking at but left her legs where they were. Her face was in a small smirk as I fumbled through the question. While she was saying she was going to go shopping with her friends I chanced at another glance. I nodded which broke my stare and left the room. I know she caught me staring down her legs twice but she never flinched. I thought that was sexy and odd.

I thought that would be the end of it that weekend but thinking about seeing her panties I snuck into her bathroom looking for anything I could masturbate with. She was out doing her shopping and the rest had gone to see that movie that I had no interest in seeing. So there I was alone, left to my fantasies. I searched around her bathroom and found a linen basket. There were two panties sitting on top of her other clothes. I pulled them out and took in a slight smell. I could tell they were used but the smell was sweet all the same.

My cock was fighting for air in my pants. I left it untouched a little longer as I spotted some pictures by the mirror. There were several but the one that caught my attention the most was one of her in her bikini on the lake. She had sunglasses on in the picture and a purple triangle bikini that paid good compliments to her breasts. I thought about how it would be cumming on her face while she was wearing those sunglasses. I dreamed of my cock playing with her titties as smelled the panties and stroked the cock screaming for freedom still locked away in denim seclusion. Then I heard her speak.

“Let me know if you need any help.”

“Robin!?” I exclaimed as I just then noticed her through the mirror in the door way.

“I … was… I… just…”

“I know what you were doing.” she said half smiling and surprised.

“I thought I was alone and I…” I was too embarrassed to say what I was doing or even turn around.

“Is this what you normally do when you are in the house alone or maybe when I’m sleeping?” There was no tone of accusation in her voice, only a curious, almost interested manner.

I sighed. “No, this is the first time I’ve been in here… but not the first time I…”, ‘thought about you while I pleasured myself’ I finished saying in my head. I don’t know what possessed me to say it but it was out there now. I guess I just felt like being truthful as a way of showing remorse for being caught like this. I turned slightly to face her and no doubt that my bulge was apparent to her eyes if she only looked down.

“Oh really? I guess it’s no real shock. I know how you look at me and all but knew you must… think of me… when you… take care of it.” She nodded at me referring to my member and the thought of her head acknowledging my cock made it jump in spasm that I could not hide. Her eyes were on it and did not stop staring until I spoke.

“More than you know.”

That startled her to look into my eyes, “You mean when you and Sandy…?”
I shrugged and gave a half smile. It was finally out there. I did always fantasize about her when I was with my wife. They look so similar that when I fuck her from behind it could very well be her. “Ya’ll look so much alike and it just happens. Especially from behind... um”, I didn't' mean for that to come out.

“Wow!”

“I am sorry, please don’t tell her…”

“Tell Robin what? That I caught you rubbing yourself with her panties… those are her panties aren’t they?”

My eyes widened, eyebrows raised and mouth hanging wide as I was starting to realize that she was playing the role of Sandy. I knew it, but I didn’t want fool myself into believing what I was hearing. It was almost too much to take.

“They are… hers… I…” not knowing what to say next.

“Well it was very hot catching you with her panties, rubbing yourself… it’s got me a pretty wet. You want to fuck me on her bed don't you?”

“I don’t, I mean, I totally do, but...” I said, still not allowing myself to believe.

She broke character for a moment, “You did say that we look so very similar from behind.”

And she gave me the biggest come get me grin. I only laughed in shock.

“I do wonder… I wonder if we look the same sucking your dick?”

She dropped herself down to her knees on the bathroom rug, her hands resting lightly on my thighs and then looked up with those big brown almond eyes. Peering through those long strands of her dark satin hair, she almost begged, “Won’t you pull it out for me?”

Overcome with desire I tried to keep my composure as I fumbled to get my jeans undone. I dropped them, and then it was just my thin boxers between me and her lips and face. I was so hard that my cock pushed the boxers off my body to where I could see the base of my cock.

Before she made and move she confessed, “I’ve never done this before… but I’ve thought about it for a long time.. with you I mean.” That vixen approach came to a halt after I dropped my pants. Her vixen side was still there I could tell but since this was new to her there was timidity to her demeanor for the moment. I’m not sure if she was more stunned by my cock or that it was shaved and smooth.

“That makes it all that much better. I’ll walk you through it, pull my boxers down slowly.” I gave her reassurance.

I could see her hands trembling ever so slightly. She pulled them down and my cock flung up like a spring and nearly smacked her in the face. She gasped and I could feel the heat coming off her face so I know she could feel the heat from my cock. She stared at it inches away from her face, half-transfixed and half-waiting for what to do next.

“Just grab it gently and give it a kiss.”

She did so and I could have died then. Such a sweet sight, but sweeter sights were to come. I was oozing precum off the tip of my cock. She noticed it as she grabbed my cock lightly as it gushed out at her touch.
She put her tongue on the end and tasted the cum as I had urged.

“Oh that doesn’t taste bad at all like my girlfriends said it would.”

She tasted some more and squeezed from the base of my cock to the tip to milk out more. That she did out of instinct, I suspect. It felt divine. “I wonder if the rest tastes like that? It sort of tastes like I do after I rub myself.” She smiled and I smiled with delight glowing off every inch of me.

She licked me up and down the shaft, the sides, and the top.

“That’s right… just like a popsicle…” I let out a light moan from the pleasure. I tried to keep my eyes open and focused to taken in as much of the scene as I could.

She sucked all around and then as I told her, put as much of me in her mouth as she could. Her mouth all but swallowed my head like a vacuum and with little teeth as I advised. Just the head fit in with the first few bobs but then she started sucking me in deeper. I was in ecstasy as she would bob and suck a little deeper each time.

I noticed it went from just doing it as a motion to a game she was enjoying. I suggested that she switch it up from licking to sucking. She did. I was gripping the counter and leaning on it beside myself with pleasure. Between moans I was trying to hold in the cum. I needed a reprieve so I mentioned that my balls were a great pleasure and before I could finish she just asked “How?”. I looked at her with slobber on her chin,

“Same thing,” I said, panting slightly, “suck them in and lick them.” She probably wouldn’t have if they were not shaved, but that is the great reason I shave in the first place.

She started to suck and lick. Just like with my cock it went from doing a motion to enjoyment. I mentioned stoking my cock at the base while sucking my balls which she did without skipping a beat. She then wanted more cock so while still stroking she put her mouth back around the head. It was all I could take.

“Time to try out the bed before I cum all over you.”

“Oh I like the sound of you cumming all over me”, she said with a girlish desire.

“Are you on the pill?”

“No”

“Then that is how we’ll finish,” I said with a happy wisp in my voice.

“Well then, best you come fuck your wife on Robin’s bed before the others get home.” And just like that the vixen was back.

“Is this your first…”

“No, just the sucking was… I waited to do that with someone whose cock I actually wanted in my mouth.” That made me smile.

I helped her up and she was on her way stripping towards the bed. My clothes were off before she could get her shirt off and so I followed watching her undress from behind. She pulled off her jeans and there were those same panties from the other night. I reached for her hips, thumbs found the side of her panties and whispered “Allow me wife.”

“Just Sandy.”

“Allow me Sandy” I pulled them down while dropping to my knees. She was facing the bed, so after I pulled off her panties, she undid her bra, and I pushed her to bend over on the bed. She was easy to move. When half of her laid on the bed I reached in between her thighs and pulled her open to me.
I could hear gasping as I started to kiss and lick my way up to her lips. She smelled like a ripe pussy waiting to be tasted. So I obliged. My tongue licked around her pussy. I was so drunk with what was happening I nearly didn’t notice she was bald around her pussy. I licked all around her lips. My hands that were holding her apart inched forward to place the fingers within reach of separating her lips. Pink was exposed to me and I tasted my first sweet taste of Robin’s pussy.

It was all but dripping with wetness which I licked up and tasted. She did taste better than Sandy. I could hear how much she was loving it. Even so she spoke “That feels amazing Andrew.”

Hearing her say my name made want her all that much more if it were possible. I licked my way down to where her clitoris hid and started to coerce it out with a circular teasing motion. A minute later it was erect like a nipple and I flicked and flung, sucked, played, swirled it and Robin was screaming into the sheets. Her legs flung trying to offset the pleasure. She swayed her hips but nothing gave relief of the pleasure until there was a pulse inside her and she released cum onto my mouth. I stopped and she laid there while her pussy pulsed and contracted.

I stood up. My cock had precum dripping from it. I always got so turned on by licking a woman’s pussy… and now especially since it was Robin's. She laid there breathing into the bed. I placed my cock at the edge of her pussy and squeezed it all the precum out onto her glistening pussy. I rubbed it around, all over and up her crack. I smeared juice on her ass hole with my cock and pressed it slightly. She tensed up at once, and I rubbed my cock around it. “Don’t worry I’m not going to try that…," I reassured her, "but how does a slight pressure feel?”

I did it again and placed my hand on her ass and gave a caress. I pulled it off and up and down her crack again. She loosened up and I pressed a little deeper and she said, “That actually feels pretty good.”

I rubbed my balls up her crack to the top her ass and back down with my cock and plunged it in her when it came to her pussy. She grasped at the shock and moaned and sighed all at the same time. It only went half way in, so I eased out and back in. Within a few stroke I was almost all the way in and she was moaning for more with each stroke. I pushed in with rhythm and out with a draw slowly increasing my speed.

She said between moans “How does your wife’s pussy feel?”

“So fucking amazing, tighter than I remember.”

“Well fuck it loose then..”

With that I started the fucking. Deep, hard, fucking thrusts. In this position I was having to bend me knees ever so much which was making my thighs burn as if on fire. The intensity of my cock finding her depths, exploring the form of her pussy, and the dull ache in my legs made my head swim. My hands rested on her ass cheeks palms down. This allowed me squeeze for pleasure and grip. I'm grabbing Robin's ass while making her moan with me cock I was still trying to comprehend. Robin's moans and demands brought me back to notice what she was saying.

“Fuck me… fuck… me… oh oh oh oh that’s it… oh!”

I fucked her every way I knew how. I didn't know if this would ever happen again. I thrust as deep as I could pulling it out only a little, only to push it back in deeper. I slowed and slowed till I stopped. All of my cock lost in her sweet pussy. My left hand found her shoulder, my right found her hip and I began to fuck her so fast. The faster I went the more her grunts became animalistic. I slowed again for some deep thrusts, then back to full on thrusting.

When I felt that I might cum I pulled out. I then flipped her over to her back. She looked surprised at first. I just said, “Let me fuck you this way Robin.” Using her name shaped her face into what I was reading as ecstasy and approval.

“Really? Oh please fuck me like this Andrew.”

She pulled me on top of her, grabbed my neck and squeezed as I put my cock back in. It slid right in with ease as if her pussy had formed to my cock in this short time. I began the motion that was to be my voice for all I've ever wanted to say to her. While staring deep into her eyes my hips moved to tell her how I've longed for her body to be intertwined with mine. It was as slow, longing movement. I increased my flow as to tell her how I can't believe I'm here with you enjoying the sweetest act between two people. With that said I needed to scream that I wanted her accept my cum. I pumped with such vigor wanting to cum for her. Wanting her to know the substance of my manhood. Each rough thrust had her titties wiggling like the would dance off her body. Still I looked only into her eyes. Her face contorted to a wicked, wide open smile. Her breathing was low throaty moans that timed themselves with my cock tagging the very base of her fertility.

“Oh Robin… I’ve… wanted this for so long.” I said wanting her to know in case my body was lacking the dialect.

“Me too Andrew… now finish for me... on me”, she pleaded. Hearing those words were almost sexy as fucking her.

Wanting to give her anything in that moment I started the rhythm that felt the best to my cock. It felt as though it only took a few of the right thrusts before I encouraged the cum out of me. It was about to explode out of me. I pulled out and pulled her off the bed and she slipped onto the floor, the back of her head against the end of the bed. I grabbed her hair from the back and held her face to my cock as I stroked cum out of me. I was in full spasm so my cum went everywhere. It spurted onto her face, in her dark seductive hair that dripped onto her bare shoulders, but most of it dropped right onto her smiling mouth and chin. There was so much that when I stroked it again another dollop fell on her chest.

I was shaking from the orgasm and the feat of mind blowing sex. She grabbed and pulled at my cock getting it all out, until I was completely empty. She stared at me smiling, cum still her mouth, glowing from the rush of sex. She then grabbed what cum she could off her face and consumed it all. “I was right.. the rest does taste better.”

I smiled and sank down to sit next to her, panting and taking in what I was just able to do. Robin placed her head on my shoulder and I could smell the cum still in her hair and face. She laughed lowly and sighed.

“Better than I could have imagined Robin.” I said trying to swim through my daze.
"Me too."
We sat there catching our breathe. Her hand found mine and we sat there for a long while in silence. Just as my cock was starting to down she broke the silence.
“So… wanna do it again?” She said with a smile and a grasp of my cock.
“Only this time… you are Robin.” I said as I kissed her for the first time.