She couldn't ever remember being so well fucked as Randy had fucked her that afternoon. Sex had been good with Bill but it had never been great. Not like that afternoon. She shivered as she remembered the salty taste of Randy's cum exploding into her mouth.
"Oh Randy," she said. "What have you done to me?"
She fixed herself a stiff drink of bourbon and water and drank it down in a few gulps. The warmth of the alcohol spread throughout her body.
It didn't make her sleepy. Instead she only felt a little warmer between her thighs.
She knew where she wanted to go to Randy's room. She knew it was awful, to desire Randy so much especially with her husband sleeping only a few doors away. She tried to convince herself that it was wrong, that it was shameful, that the thing that had happened that afternoon must never happen again. She tried to convince herself of that but it did no good.
Even as she finished the last drops of her second drink she was walking in the direction of Randy's room. She hugged her robe closer about her as she opened the door to his room. Randy was asleep.
She heard his soft snoring first. Then her eyes became accustomed to the light and she saw his naked body stretched out on the bed. She walked to him. She couldn't help but bend over the bed and kiss his limp prick. Immediately she felt a hot flash of desire.
She pulled her mouth away and she touched his shoulder.
"Randy," she whispered. "Randy."
He opened one eye and looked sleepily at her. He smiled. She sank down on top of him.
"What's the matter?"
"Oh, Randy," she said. "I'm so hot for you I can't stand it."
"We'll have to do something about that," he said.
She lifted up to allow his fingers to undo the sash of her robe. The robe came off her shoulders and he dropped it on the floor. Her thin gown did little to conceal the outlines of her body from his greedy fingers.
"You didn't wear your panties," he said, a pleased note in his voice.
"No," she said. "I took them off when I came to bed."
"Did you know you were coming to me?" he asked.
She thought about his question. She hadn't really known she was coming to his room but she'd had an idea. She didn't usually go to bed without her panties.
"Yes," she said. "I think so."
"So you took your panties off for me?" he asked.
"Yes," she said.
"You're a sweet cousin."
His hands came up beneath her gown and cupped her naked ass. He squeezed them gently. Then he pulled her closer to his stiffening cock.
"Why don't you ride me this time?" he asked.
"Okay," she agreed.
She didn't bother to take her own completely off. She simply pulled it up to her waist and rubbed her naked pussy against his cock. He became stiff and ready for her cunt. Her snatch was just above his quivering cock.
"Ride me, baby," he said. "Ride my cock." She slowly lowered herself until she felt his stiff knob at the entrance to her cunt. She wiggled her hips until his knob was inside her burning cunt. Slowly she came down on his stiff rod until she had enveloped him with her cunt.
"Sweet pussy," he said. "Sweet, sweet pussy."
His hands came up under her gown to cup her titties. She loved the tingles of delight as her swollen and sensitive titties brushed against his hands.
"Bounce up and down, baby," he said. "Bounce up and down until you have my cum."
She started to bounce up and down gently onto his cock. It was a wonderful, hot feeling as her cunt body swallowed his cock and then released it. She reached beneath and found his balls. She squeezed them each time her cunt went down on him.
"Ahhh, baby," he said. "You're learning. Now you made me feel fine."
She could feel her hot juices begin to boil. She knew she wouldn't be able to make many more bounces and she didn't think he would be able to too. She was right. It didn't take but a few seconds before she felt his cock-head expand and then his hot juice was pouring into her.
"Yes, baby!" she moaned. "Yes, that's it! I love your hot cum inside me! I'm coming too! I'm coming with you!"
At the last second he clamped his hand over her mouth so that she wouldn't wake Bill. She was glad that he had for she screamed louder than she had ever screamed before. It came out as a muffled gasp under his strong fingers. She fell back from him as the last of his juice drained away.
"My God," she whispered. "I needed that."
He stroked her hair and then he pulled her up beside him so that his lips kissed hers. His burning tongue fondled her tongue.
"You were good tonight," he said.
"I have to get back now," she said. "Thank you."
"I don't want you to go back yet," he said. His fingers stroked her nipples and she found her titties becoming sensitive again. She shivered as she remembered that he had been able to go three times that afternoon. Perhaps he wanted her to suck his cock again. The thought excited her.
"Aren't you satisfied yet?" she asked. "Not yet," he said. "I want something else." She was ready to suck his cock. She found that she was getting hungry for his cum. She started to go down on him.
"No," he said. "That's not what I want." She looked at him puzzled.
"Have you ever had it in the ass?" he asked. Her blood ran cold. That was the most disgusting thing she'd ever heard. Of course she hadn't had it in the ass. What kind of person would want to do that? She hoped he was kidding.
"Of course not."
"Then it's time you did."
"No I won't let you do that."
Already she was weakening as his fingers stroked her nipples. She still thought it was disgusting but it was hard to refuse him. He dropped his hand to her pussy and spread her legs apart.
"You'll enjoy it," he said.
He sucked on her nipple. She already knew that she was going to let him do it. She hoped he wouldn't, but she knew she was flat going to refuse.
"I'll be gentle," he promised.
"No," she protested. "I don't like that. I don't want you to."
"Turn over," he said.
He was already turning her over in the bed and she was allowing it. She kept telling herself that she should leave the room. She had to let him know what she wouldn't do.
He got her on her hands and knees again and his tongue was licking her cunt. She felt hot waves pass over her. No, she didn't want him to do it to her but she wasn't fighting. She couldn't make herself fight him.
"Don't," she begged him. "Please don't!"
He was positioning himself behind her just as he'd done when he'd fucked her pussy dog-style. She closed her eyes as she felt his cock pressed against her anus.
"You can't," she said.
He was. He pressed hard and she felt her muscles giving way and his cock was going into her bowels. There was a great deal of pain but he went slow and gentle just as he had promised. He kept pushing until his balls were resting against her cunt. "Now," he said. "That isn't so bad, is it?"
She had to admit to him that it wasn't as awful as she'd been afraid it would be. In fact, with him just resting in her asshole without moving it felt kind of nice and warm.
"Now just take it easy, cousin," he said. "Just relax and I'm going to give it to you nice and slow."
He did as he promised. His cock started beating a steady rhythm in and out of her ass. It wasn't all that exciting but it was warm and comfortable.
He started to rub her pussy. That made it exciting. She could feel his finger slipping inside of her cunt with each stroke his cock made.
"Baby," she moaned.
"Now you're feeling it," he said. "I knew you'd feel it. You like a cock anyway you get it."
"Oh yes," she said. "I like a cock. I like your cock. I love your cock!"
"Not so loud," he warned.
She remembered that her husband was sleeping only a few doors away. It would be bad if he should awaken and come looking for her. There certainly wasn't any explanation that would cover this.