[F]41 Comfort for my [M]40 Cousin: After the wedding

Hello again. I’m back to finish off my little recollection of my time with Mark. I’ve had so many people reach out and been 99% amazing. I realised I forgot to give a description of myself. Other than 5’3, I’m under 50 kilos; it fluctuates. I’ve long brown curly hair and brown eyes too. No ass or big tits. Just little B cups that have seen two kids and their effects. I keep myself trimmed and shave along my lips. So that’s me.

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After the night of wedding, I was pretty paranoid of getting caught for what I’d done. I tried to act as if nothing had happened. I didn’t start dressing different, change my sexual habits with my husband or do anything out of the ordinary. Hubby never suspected. Mark was gone the following day without seeing him and I called not long after to make sure we were on the same page about it not being a thing and that we wouldn’t message or talk until we were a few weeks in the clear.

Those few weeks ended up being about three months in the end. I knew we both kind of needed to talk about what happened and eventually I had sometime to myself with my husband working and Mark not being away either. He lives in another city from mine about two hours away. With this window I called him and we arranged for him to come and visit for a catch up during the day. He had to drop his child off at school and so did I. I expected her do that and arrive around mid-morning. He organised for his ex to take care of his and surprised me by getting to my house not long after I got home from taking mine to school.

I wasn’t ready in just a plain white tee and blue jeans. We hugged as I showed him into my house. He’d been there once before so didn’t need a tour but I offered to make us coffees and we settled onto a couch with some biscuits. We faced each other with our knees touching and drank our hot drinks. We both sort of stumbled into what had happened last time and got right to the topic of the conversation. We both agreed it was amazing. Yay! Far better than either of us had experienced for a good number of years. We both agreed that it was crazy and reckless and very morally wrong and should never happen again.

I felt so comfortable being around Mark. We’d grown up together, lived together for a while and finally slept together. I didn’t care than we would both put our hands on the others knee in succession.

With the conversation he’d come for out of the way, I told Mark that he’d got there so early that I hadn’t had time to get ready for him and hadn’t had a shower yet today. I excused myself leaving him on the sofa and went to wash off. My house had a bathroom that attached to the master bedroom that I would normally use. Instead I went to the kids bathroom that was a turn off down the hall to back of the house. Were Mark was sitting he could see down that and would hear as I left the door open. I hoped in the shower, I was sort of expecting Mark would follow me but he didn’t. When I was done I used one of the kids towels that was so small it barely covered my ass and breasts. I stepped out of the bathroom into the hallway in just the towel and looked back towards the couch where Mark was still sitting. We looked each other in the eye and I went to my bedroom.

I was standing at the foot of my raised queen bed in my towel, drying my hair off with another. I felt two hands touch me on the hips and hold me.

“Mark. I thought we weren’t going,” I tried to start.

His right hand moved from my hip and up under my towel from behind. My pussy would need a towel of its own to dry off. I’d been slowly leaking ever since Mark had shown up on my doorstep. He traced two fingers along my wet slit and then inserted both of them inside my pussy. I moaned and didn’t try to turn around as Mark finger fucked me from behind. I found it so easy to cum from my cousin that he soon had me pushing my ass back onto his hand as I tried to trap his fingers with my pussy. The wetness spilling out onto the sides of my legs.

Mark didn’t take his hand out until I had finished orgasming. I barely had time to recover before I was being pressed forward onto the mattress and the towel was being lifted up over my bum. I breathed all sorts of slutty words for Mark as I spread my legs open for him. His hard cock was soon pressed up against me and driven in so easily. Mark didn’t hold back on me at all. He fucked me hard and powerfully. One hand on my shoulder pinning me down and the other grabbing at my bent over ass cheeks. I had another strong orgasm which he again let me finish before pulling out, ripping the towel off me and all but throwing me up onto the bed.

I landed on my hands and knees and Mark was again behind me in the proper doggystyle position this time. I hand my legs so wide and did my best to fuck him with as much desire as he was giving me. I experienced a number of small multi-orgasms from then onwards that blended from one to the next.

The string of mini climaxes was broken and interrupted when Mark shocked me by pulling out. He ordered me to turn around and face him just as he started to blow his cum all over my face. I’ve a little head on my shoulders and Mark cums in buckets. I wore at least ten shot of his spunk all across my cheeks, forehead and eyes before I sucked the rest of his load in my mouth and down my throat.

Mark had wanted to keep my pussy clean as he then went down on me for a long while. He ate my pussy non-stop. Sucking on my greasy folds, tonguing my red-hot gash and sealing my clit off with his drawing mouth. My flow had been halted so it took some length of time to the end that I came all over my cousin’s face.

I cleaned my face off after that with a towel Mark picked up off the floor and Mark and I hoped between the sheets and spent the next two something hours making long and slow sensual love to each other. Mark would get his energies back and climb on top of me and we would fuck like that in missionary until he came inside me. We’d recover and he’d go again. I think he wanted to see how many times he could cum inside me.

After we were both absolutely exhausted, we talked and we hadn’t lied that it was wrong and we shouldn’t do it again. We just both knew that we shouldn’t do it again started after one more time. We hung out for another hour or two. Ate a late lunch together and then parted with a series of very long and lingering kisses inside my front door before Mark started the two-hour drive back to his own city.

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And that is the current state of things. Mark and I haven’t seen each other since. I think we knew it would become a full-blown affair if we continued to see each other and neither of us wanted to do that. Our contacts have been minimal. I will admit that I messaged yesterday to see how he was doing after getting very horny from writing both parts to this and chatting to the people messaging me. He’s good. Away for another week up north but will let me know when he gets back.

So, I hope you all enjoyed that. I don’t really have anything else worthy of sharing. I’ll be around to answer questions but will update if I have anything new to add.

Katie

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