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Rachel and I met in our late teens. She had straight long brown hair, emerald green eyes, and thin lips. She was 5’3, had slightly tanned skin, was very petite, with a flat belly, and barely handful B-cups. Her ass was to die for - she had small, tight buttcheeks, and her hips were just a bit wider than her thin waist. I was quite the opposite. 6‘2 tall, short blonde hair, blue eyes, athletic type, muscular but not ripped, with big shoulders and heavy muscular thighs. We immediately became very good friends and in half a year we considered each other best friends.
A while later our first kiss happened and we started dating. The sex was amazing too. We fucked like rabbits. Once every day was a minimum, sometimes twice. And we had these weekend sex marathons once a month, where we would have 4-5 rounds a day. We got married 5 years into our relationship and had two wonderful kids.
If it sounds perfect, it’s because it almost is. She always had lower libido than me. I was initiating sex more than her. However, she got crazy horny too and it still seemed she initiated a lot, considering we averaged around 10 times a week. It gets kinda sour when that frequency drops to barely once in two weeks. She stopped initiating whatsoever. And my initiations were frequently turned down to the point I almost lost interest in trying. The marriage was still great. We talked and laughed like best friends. We were each other’s rocks, we didn’t argue and aside from sex, we agreed on mostly everything.
She gained some weight during her two pregnancies. Which resulted in some curves, bigger butt, thighs, and boobs. This served as a constant reminder that she is the mother of my children and I found it all to be insanely hot. I loved her newly acquired MILF physique. Contrary to my adoration, her self-esteem and libido nosedived to the bottom. She was constantly tired from work and giving all of herself to the kids. At the end of the day, she was, understandingly, too tired to think about sex. When our dry spell lasted around 3 months and I was rejected again, I accepted that kids have somehow completely rewired her once horny mind.
Rachel has two cousins Matt and Mindy. The older Matt is 8 years younger and Mindy is 10 years younger than Rachel and I. When I came into the family they were horrible. Matt was this screamy, whiny, spoiled brat, who I disliked from day one. Mindy was a clumsy, weird, short fat girl, who was overly emotional. You can imagine I wanted to avoid family gatherings with these two. Rachel knowing them since their birth formed some sort of special connection. So I kinda had no choice but to see them once or twice a month.
Despite all odds, I gradually built a connection with them, when they grew up. We started hanging out even outside of the family gatherings. Matt really became a cool guy, smart, with a similar humor taste as mine. Mindy turned 19 and was no longer the annoying cry baby, but instead, a 5’8 tall woman with a beautiful round face, tall forehead, V-shaped hard angled eyebrows, big warm and sparky brown eyes, full lips, smile dimples in her cheeks, and shared the same nose with Rachel. Her hair was the same shade of brown as Rachel’s, though naturally curvier. She was funny, smart, a little shy, and somehow developed the same interests as me. Copy & paste. She loved the same food, the same books, movies, and music. She even bought me our favorite band’s T-shirt, so we could have matching ones on at their next gig. The only thing contrary to my taste was her clothing style. She wore sports bras for her probably small tits and oversized weird-colored baggy clothes that hid her fat body. Or so I thought…
Summer came around and I got an Instagram DM from Mindy. Was it intentional or accidental, I wasn’t sure. It was a photo of her and her friend on the beach, wearing bikinis. I couldn’t believe my eyes, Mindy was HOT! Oversized clothes were lying. She was a bit curvy, but in no way fat as I thought. She had long legs, curvy fit thighs, wider hips, small waist, and a flat stomach. Her boobs weren’t small, but rather enormous E-cup boobs. The bikini bra was hardly containing them.
I didn’t reply back to her. I closed the app and tried to forget about it. You know, she’s my wife’s cousin for fuck’s sake! Still, I found myself checking on the image many more times. 3 weeks later I finally blew my load, masturbating to that image. Me and Rachel’s dry spell reached right around 8 months, though everything else in our marriage was beyond great. So every time I got horny, I would pull up that image, try to find visual similarities between Rachel and Mindy, imagining all possible sexy scenarios, while I came. Of course, I never mentioned the image to anyone, and luckily Mindy too never brought it up.
One Saturday at the end of the summer, Matt and Mindy came over to our place for a game night. Our kids stayed at their grandparents for a sleepover. Rachel and I hosted these game nights at least once a month for us to have some fun and catch up on things we couldn’t talk about at family gatherings. We’d play board games, cards, or straight-up drinking games.
After a few hours of drinking and playing, the conversation turned away from the board game. Rachel and Matt drank wine and beer respectively, Mindy and I have been drinking Cuba Libres. She made amazing cocktails, you couldn’t sense the alcohol. And we ended up drinking the whole bottle of Bacardi. At some point Rachel and Matt went out for a smoke, they were gone quite a while. Mindy and I being non-smokers, we continued our conversation inside. She talks with her hands a lot and those gestures are sometimes very sudden. She accidentally hit and rolled over her full glass of Cuba Libre, spilling it all over the table and herself. I help her clean it up and offer her some fresh clothes. She was taller than Rachel, so I gave her sweatpants and a T-shirt from my closet. She then bent over and removed her wet pants right in front of me. Showing me her big round, peachy and tight ass in white thongs. The glutes were quite big but rather tight, she definitely worked out. Her thighs were so fit, that I was able to see a heart-shaped thigh gap from behind. Her ass jiggled slightly when she rose and pulled up the sweatpants. She proceeded to take her oversized top off and then turned around to grab the T-shirt I put on the couch. Her boobs were so big and up close, that I couldn’t look away from her gray sports bra cleavage. After dressing my T-shirt, she fixed her hair and blurted out all of a sudden with a smile on her face:
“Hey, what’s that?”
Right after she said it, she blushed bright red. The alcohol made her courageous but she was the same shy person underneath. Somehow, probably because of the alcohol too, I didn’t realize my erection was spreading my black sweatpants, making a huge bulge in front.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” I said, fixing and hiding my boner. “I forget how hot you look underneath these baggy clothes.” Right as I said it, I realized I passively admitted to seeing her DM bikini image, so I hastily repeated “I’m really sorry!”
“Don’t worry about it,” she said with a fire in her eyes. “You’re not too shabby yourself,” she added and bit her lip.
Right after that the terrace door opened, Rachel and Matt returned and that was it. Nevertheless, this made my mind wander for days to come. After this encounter, we flirted mildly with each other every game night, when we were alone. We still never mentioned the DM, but we playfully acknowledged the fact I knew how she looks in bikinis.
A couple months later Rachel’s, Matt’s, and Mindy’s grandmother was celebrating her 80th birthday. We went to a nice restaurant with a dance floor and a live band, where you’re supposed to dress up. Mindy was stunning, I’ll never forget it. Her lime green sundress was falling right above her knees and for the first time, I ever saw her showing some cleavage.
The party felt nice. We laughed and danced a lot. Their grandmother looked calm and happy with all of her family there.
While Rachel was dancing with Matt, I asked Mindy to dance. When the dance brought us closer she pressed her tits firmly into my chest. And I could tell that her steps deep between my legs to brush my dick were intentional.
Later that night she broke up with her boyfriend. Notice how I didn’t mention the guy before? That’s because the guy was a jerk. He was fun to hang out or drink with. Otherwise, he was pretty selfish. He didn’t join her for the family gatherings and rarely joined any of our game nights. He didn’t try to enjoy her hobbies, only participated with her in things he liked. To top it all off, he broke up with her for another girl. Which wouldn’t be as bad if he didn’t try to spread the word around town that she was the one cheating on him. The real truth eventually came out, however, the slander devastated her.
She distracted her mind by visiting our home much more to hang out and play with our kids. As neither Rachel nor I have any siblings, the boys considered Mindy as their aunt and Matt as their uncle. The boys adored Mindy, especially the older one. When kids were put to bed, she would usually stay for an hour or two. Mindy, Rachel, and I would talk about everything. Somehow one day, the topic turned to sex and Mindy admitted she lost her virginity to Kyle - now ex-boyfriend. My wife didn’t say much when Mindy told us they have had a lot of sex. I learned she waxes her pussy, loves doggy style, and apparently can cum multiple times, as opposed to Rachel. I really wished this sex conversation would light a competitive sex spark in my wife’s mind, but to no avail. Our dry spell was now well over a year long.
A couple of weeks later, my wife had to go out of the country for three days because of work. I was really sad because it intertwined with my birthday. I tried to make her postpone it but she was about to lead a very important conference. Mindy was quick to volunteer to help me with the kids. She asked if it would be okay for her to stay later and I agreed. Mindy went all out and we exhausted the kids to the point they could barely stand while brushing their teeth. We put them to bed and I read them a story. Three pages in, they were fast asleep, so I turned off the light, and went downstairs to the living room, closing the door behind me. Mindy was waiting for me with one glass and one plastic bottle in her hands.
“I brought Gin and tonic, your favorite,” she said smiling. “You up for some?”
“Sure,” I replied.
She took two 12 oz. glasses, filled them with ice, gin, tonic, and squeezed some lemon in. I put on some music on low volume.
“Happy birthday, Chris!” she exclaimed while she passed me the glass.
I took a sip and yet again couldn’t taste any alcohol, the drink was perfect. I sat on the sofa and Mindy joined me. My wife Facetimed me to sing me a Happy birthday and apologized dearly for not being home for my birthday. She thanked Mindy for being here with me and told us to have fun. Somehow I got the feeling that Gin & Tonics with Mindy was her idea. We obliged and we talked and laughed a lot. Five Gin Tonics later, flirts and dirty jokes were flying. When she brought the sixth round, she put the glasses on the coffee table.
“I’ve been wondering,” she said when she sat back beside me and partially tucked her legs under her. “You and Rachel probably fuck a lot. So … did she give you a birthday blow job before she went to the conference or did she intend to give you one when she returns?”
I laughed at her bluntness, the alcohol must have really loosened her up. I forgot birthday blowjobs were a thing. It loosened me up too as I told her without shame about our dry spell and me jacking off instead.
“Your bikini picture helps,” I said sneeringly and she blushed slightly.
She was looking me in the eyes half surprised. It looked like she was weighing in if what I told her was true. After a few silent seconds have passed she said:
“You know what? I can do you one better!”
She started moving to the beat and slowly took off her sweater and proceeded to take off her T-shirt. Before I knew it, there were her enormous barely-contained-by-a-sports-bra boobs in my face again. She leaned forward to untuck her legs and her boobs almost touched my nose. I breathed in her coconut scent and felt a tingling sensation in my underwear. She stood up, still slowly dancing to the music, turned around, and stripped her leggings while bending over. Black Brazilian panties enhanced her fit, round, peachy butt. I felt my erection building in my pants. She spun around, locked our eyes, crossed her arms, and grabbed the rubber band of her sports bra. Continuing slowly and to the beat, she pulled up her bra. It felt like slow motion. The boobs fell back down and jiggled after release. They were so big and perky and her nipples were hard. I always thought it was physically impossible for breasts this big to be perky, but here they were. The desire to touch and squeeze them was so organic that I wasn’t sure which of my two heads wanted her tits more. My rock-hard cock was clearly visible through my pants. She proceeded to dance her striptease and when her back was facing me she bent over and pulled down her panties, exposing her tight, completely waxed pussy and asshole.
She went through her purse which was laying on the couch and grabbed her phone. She turned on the camera and handed it to me.
“Take as many as you like. I’ll DM them,” she said with a wink.
She made different sexy poses, one naughtier than the other. Squeezing her boobs, spreading her legs, playing with her pussy, spreading her asscheeks, you name it. I made sure to make enough fap material as I now had the perfect chance.
“I think these will do,” I said, returning her phone as I finished taking photos.
She slid through the pictures, and genuinely surprised said: “Wow, I do look hot in some of these.”
“Hot doesn’t even begin to describe you,” I said to reassure her and encourage her to send those pictures. This was a side of Mindy I never knew and didn’t want her to change her mind.
“Thank you,” she said, blushing a little. “Maybe one day, you’ll return the favor.”
“Maybe,” I said, knowing I probably won’t, but I was too horny at the thought of jerking off to her naked body to turn her down.
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