Girlfriends little cousin part 2 [MT]

Well, I guess you can say this is one of those times in life where a lot of change happens. Change that makes you question everything you thought you were. Change that fills the mind and body with yearning and excitement for life with newfound soul and flavor. Change that betrays relationships and ideas cemented by time.

To make the story easier to follow, my name is Jack, and my girlfriend’s is Marissa. I left off last sunday as I sat in my small cozy room in the picturesque ski lodge shared by Marissa’s family for the week. The day before with Mandy was by far the hottest fucking experience of my life, and my throbbing erection ached at the thought of her pretty face, unbelievable body, perfect cock, and her hot cum.

The alarm clock on the nightstand read just about eleven, so I decided I’d better throw on some clothes and keep up appearances. I awkwardly creaked down the grand staircase and thought it was surprisingly quiet except for the sound of the tv at a high volume coming from the living room. There, almost all the occupants of the house sat, eyes fixed to the screen, where a news broadcast was giving the latest update on the coronavirus situation. (Stay home!) Things seemed to be getting bad, especially in major cities, but luckily where we were wasn’t too populated. “Good morning, Jack, we’re thinking we are all gonna head back to our respective homes tomorrow instead of tuesday. This corona thing is gettin outta control and I think everyone should be home sooner than later,” Marissa’s father proclaimed in a general patton like fashion. I responded with a firm nod in agreement and took a seat on the arm of the nearest couch. “Michael’s in the kitchen making coffee, if you wanna go give him a hand” said Marissa from her seat on the floor by the tv. I did my best to conceal my excitement. I wanted Mandy in the kitchen. I wanted Mandy bent over the counter with my big fucking dick pounding her, sending coffee beans around the room. I could really use that right now, I thought. “I could really use that right now” I said.

I entered the large kitchen, adorned with a beautiful mixture of dark wood and italian marble, and saw her at the far end of the countertop, back to me, messing with coffee maker. When she heard my footsteps coming she announced frantically “nearly ready! Minor technical difficulties” in a boyish tone. I stopped and stared. She had on a backwards baseball cap that her luscious hair bloomed beneath. Below that, a ridiculously small t shirt that revealed her slender, pale arms and stopped just above her waist. Below that, a pair of adidas athletic pants that tapered to her legs, like the kind soccer players wear, and were pulled taut around her firm round ass. “Good morning” I said, and she whipped around, eyes wide. “Good morning, Jack” she said in a half whisper, her voice higher and sultry, the voice I loved. She turned back around. “I’m just trying to make cof-“. I was behind her now, hands grasping her hips. I pulled her little body tight against mine and softly kissed the side of her neck. “Ugh….fuck daddy” she said as I pressed my hard cock onto her ass. “I want you now, Mandy” I whispered in her ear. “Oh fuckkk I want you too Jack, but everyone is right there” she moaned quietly. I moved one hand across the defined bulge in her pants while the other squeezed her small breasts firmly, and she rocked her head back and gasped. ” I have an idea” I whispered.

One of the selling points of the big old house was an expansive, multi room, finished basement that included a game room, a fitness room with an adjacent bathroom/shower, and two more bedrooms. Now, while the game room and bedrooms down there were sometimes used on these family trips, the gym was never used. Mandy and I decided it was our best bet, since the second floor where the bedrooms were had people coming and going throughout the day. I ran upstairs, showered, and put on basketball shorts and a t shirt. I came back down to the main hallway, where Mandy was standing in the same clothes as before. We both returned to the living room, where a nature documentary had replaced the news network, and everyone was strewn about, eating, watching, and chatting. “Michael and I are gonna go down to the gym and try to get a quick workout in” I called out to anyone that would listen. “Seriously guys?!” Marissa laughed with a slice of leftover pizza in her hand, which got a chuckle out of the rest of the group. “It’s vacation!” she objected. Mandy and I laughed nervously. “Just keep in mind guys that we are leaving tomorrow, so plan for that” said Mandy’s mother. “Will do” I responded.

We didn’t even make it down the steps. Mandy pushed me down onto the bottom few steps and straddled me, and I could feel our cocks touching with just minimal nylon separating them. We kissed hard, tonguing each others mouthes furiously. I grabbed her ass and spanked it, and she started grinding. I was ready to cum then and there. We stood up, and I picked her up with such ease that she gave a small “woah dude”.

The gym was small and very warm, with just a treadmill, an elliptical, and a weight bench. I shut the door behind us and pointed to the other on the opposite side. “In there”. The bathroom had the feeling of total secrecy like we were forgotten deep down in the labyrinth of a castle. Where the eye of civilization was blind to our wildest fantasies. We didn’t say a word to one another. Almost immediately, Mandy yanked down my shorts and my cock sprung to attention. “Are you fucking kidding?” she mumbled as she stared at my almost 9 inch member. “Do you like it” I asked with an innocent tone. “Are you fucking kidding?” she repeated.

I sat bare assed on the cover of the toilet seat, and spread my legs. Mandy knelt in between them, staring both hungrily and nervously at my cock now throbbing and pointed toward the ceiling. “I’ve wanted to do this for years, Jack” she said shyly. I thought about the times wrestling, or riding bikes, or even sharing a bed with Michael. Precum trickled down the side of my cock as it waited for his teenage mouth. Her mouth. “Ive never sucked a cock before” she said. “Don’t worry, I just need to feel you” I moaned. She grasped the base, and ran her tongue under the head. Fuck. Then, she released a stream of spit from her mouth to the tip of my cock, and used her hand to spread it all over in a stroking motion. Fuckkkkk. “You like that daddy?” She whined. “Yeah baby. So fucking much.” She was really getting into it. She bobbed up and down vigorously, taking me as deep as she could, a little more than halfway, with little gags here and there. I could make out a small adams apple as she sucked and licked and stroked, and it turned me on more.

I looked into Mandy’s eyes as she moaned around the head of my cock. She had her shirt off now, and from time to time caressed her small pink nipples with her forefingers. I felt a tickle across my balls as a stream of her saliva made its way to my taint. I couldn’t take it anymore. I was going to fucking cum. Hard. Then, all of a sudden, “ohhhh shit. Ohhhh no no.” Her thighs closed and she winced, holding the base of my cock like a woman giving birth. She half laughed and squealed. Whatever it was it was hot. “Jack, I’m fucking cumming in my pants” she said, her face now pressed deep in my inner thigh. I could see her cock twitch in those track pants and the wet spot getting very, very big. That was it for me. My cock pulsed in her grip and shot ropes of cum straight up in the air, landing on my legs, her arms, her face, and even across her hair. We both gasped and breathed heavily in this strange bathroom embrace like a fucked up renaissance painting. I held her head against my thigh and ran my other hand back and forth along her chest, feeling her hard nipples now wet with my cum. Mandy picked her head up slowly, wiped my cum off of her cheek with her finger, and then sucked it clean while staring deep into my eyes.

Maybe its two people doing something they have never done, but have secretly wanted to do for a long time. A living fantasy. Maybe we were just horny as fuck. In either case, in a matter of minutes, I was fully hard again and when I checked, I could tell she was too. I brought her face to mine and we kissed passionately, sharing some of my cum that had landed across her lips and nose. I loved the taste of cum, and I could tell she did too. I kissed my way to her ear and whispered, “turn around”. She got back on her knees, facing the bathtub. I came up behind her and ran my hand up her back, pushing her down until she was bent on all fours, hands resting inside the tub. I pulled down her pants to her knees, revealing her magnificent ass without any underwear on. I kissed her soft, smooth cheeks, kissing lower and lower and licked up some of her cum that had trickled down her leg. I reached forward, pulling her erect dick down like I was launching a catapult. I pulled her cock and balls behind her thighs and closed them.

Her asshole was beautiful, tight and pink, and so clean. Much nicer than Marissa’s if I’m gonna be honest. I kissed my way further into her crack. There was that smell of sweat and skin again. I flicked my tongue across her asshole and she whined, “oh yes daddy, taste my ass, lick my little pussy”. I had one hand on the back of her leg, the other stroking my cock. My face was now buried in her ass sucking it and tongue fucking it, as she moaned and shook. I ran my tongue down her taint and tasted her balls. I felt their clean shaven goosebumps on my tongue and knew it wasn’t long before I could come again. Jesus. It was always one and done with Marissa. I tilted my head a little and took her delicious girl cock in my mouth, tasting her cum yet again.

I returned to her ass and feeling its tightness with my tongue, realized getting my dick in there wasn’t gonna be an easy task. With my left hand I jerked her cock and she struggled to maintain a low volume. Soon, I felt her tense up again and she covered her mouth muffling a cry of pure ecstasy. Not wanting to make too much of a mess, I fell to my back with my head directly beneath her milked her thick, delicious, teenage load all over my face. I pumped my own dick much more aggressively and came again, onto my stomach. Mandy collapsed backward onto me, her cock hanging just below my chin, and her hair sprawled over mine. We were now soaked in sweat and cum, panting for air. It was amazing.

The cleanup wasn’t easy, but it was manageable. We made sure to do a sweep for any cum on surfaces, and did our best to wipe it out of our clothes, for the most part at least. I crept naked through the gym and cracked the door and listened. Voices and laughter still coming from the living room. Nice. We hopped in the shower just long enough to rinse everything off, and embraced and made out under the water for a few minutes. I was head over heels, and I knew she was too.

When we got back to the group, Marissa’s mother proclaimed “damn, you guys were down there for a while, mustve burned a lot of calories!” “Oh we definitely did” Mandy blurted out, seeming startled by her own response. I sat down in the empty space next to Marissa. “Thanks for being so nice to my little cousin” she said. “He really looks up to you”. Images of what just transpired filled my thoughts, and I smiled to myself. “Of course” I responded.

Unfortunately, that’s all I’ve got time for for now. I will say that something big did transpire before we all left the next day, so please stay tuned for part 3, which I’ll hopefully have up in the next few days. Also, thank you so much to all of you who showed interest in my first post, it is greatly appreciated ;)

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