[Part 1] - For build-up and physical descriptions please read Part 1.

My wife Rachel and I had a particularly long dry spell, lasting well over a year now. When she had to leave town for work on my birthday, her younger cousin Mindy, who was once an awkward ugly duckling, but turned hot, offered to help with the kids and stick around for the evening. She really went all out, making sure the kids were exhausted and asleep early. Once they were in bed, she brought out Gin & Tonics - my favorite - and we settled in for the night. My wife called to wish me a happy birthday and told us to have fun. It all started light but the drinks kept flowing and it quickly became more personal and the atmosphere between us shifted. 

What started as playful banter turned into a full blown striptease dance. It was like testing boundaries without saying it outright and clearly something neither of us had planned. Before I knew it, she was fully nude in front of me. 

Every move Mindy made jiggled her perky naked E-cup boobs. I’m not sure if she did those on purpose to attract my eyes’ attention or were the jiggles natural. She joined me back on the sofa.

“You can… touch them,” she said softly, blushing a little as she caught my eyes exactly where she wanted them. “If you want,” she added nervously as though she was afraid I wouldn’t.

Oh, but I wanted to, however I was still reluctant. Though the invitation and permission were there, she was my wife’s cousin after all and I didn’t want to mess things up. On the other hand, I really didn’t want to miss the obvious opportunity.

“I mean it,” she added, her voice trembling slightly, but the shy smile on her lips hinted at a mix of courage and nervousness. She reached for my hand and slowly guided it to her tit. Obviously, horniness and alcohol were great confidence boosters for her. Her fingers squeezed my hand, forcing mine to knead her breast, pulled slightly upwards, and slowly released.

“Are they … what you imagined?” she asked softly, her voice almost hesitant as she repeated the motion of her fingers a few times before pulling her hand away.

“They’re …” I mustered while continuing the before-shown squeezing. I felt her hard nipple cut into my palm every time. I grabbed the other boob and repeated my motion with my second hand. “They’re so … fuck!” I was out of words. I started alternating kneading them. She closed her eyes and leaned her head backward. I could tell she enjoyed that just as much as I did. I noticed she started squeezing her thighs together like she was trying to grind her pussy while I knead her boobs. Her breasts were so fun I swear I could play with them all day. And when I finally let go of them, thinking I played out my luck, they perkishly went back to their place. She opened her eyes.

“Your tits are really amazing,” I finally mustered a coherent sentence while gazing into her hazel eyes.

“Well, I’m glad you noticed,” she said smiling, and reached for my shirt.

She lifted my shirt a little and placed her hand on my stomach. Her beautiful long fingers slid down to my boxers and blue painted nails disappeared under the elastic band. 

“Oh, someone came prepared,” she blurted out, her cheeks flushing immediately as she realized how bold she sounded. “Kyle never shaved,” she quickly shared, a teasing smile creeping onto her lips. "Guess you're already winning points."

I smiled in response, grateful for her noticing me shaving this morning. I regularly shaved once every week or so, though I didn’t think it was a big deal. I liked the smoothness of my skin and plus it seemed to make my dick look bigger.

“Thanks,” I said and then I felt her touch my tip and ran her fingers gently down the shaft. Her hand wrapped around my base and gently pulled back on the foreskin. Someone first touching your dick when you are turned on feels amazing. To experience someone else than yourself touching it after more than a year was mind-blowing. That being Mindy - someone I fantasized about for months - with these gigantic boobs in my face, I had to focus on my breathing not to blow my load while still clothed.

I felt a light squeeze of her fingers. She started stroking me slowly under my pants. My bare head constantly hitting the fabric was starting to hurt me, which helped my potential premature orgasm. Just as I was about to say it, she stood up, pulled my pants and underwear down, and positioned herself between my legs.

“How ‘bout that birthday blowjob?” she asked me, down on her knees, looking me up. My hard cock in front of her beautiful face. 

My mind was racing. This was no longer just being playful. This was a question of crossing the line or not. I was nervously weighing in the moral ‘no’ and the tempting ‘yes’. She didn’t really wait for my answer. In a second or so it became clear that her question was rhetorical.

The next thing I knew, her soft lips were wrapped around my cock. She was bobbing her head up and down, with just the right amount of suction, tongue swirling and stroking with her hand. The other hand cupped my balls. In mere minutes I felt the pressure building again.

“Holy fuck you’re good!” I gasped as I broke eye contact and my head fell backward.

I really didn’t wanna cum yet, I wanted this to last longer. My refractory period lengthened considerably since the lack of sex. I would pump and be done for at least four hours. To last longer I started going through my favorite recipe in my head, followed by counting the screws in toy cars. When that didn’t help I tried to picture her grandmother’s smile. That did the trick as the pressure faded away. I relaxed and focused on how my dick was going in and out of her mouth. She looked so determined. Her tongue was grinding my frenulum perfectly and she was slightly twisting her hand while stroking me. She was a blow job goddess, to say the least. After a few minutes, she gave one last and loud smack of her lips and removed her head. I opened my eyes.

“You’re making this harder for me,” she said, her voice a mix of frustration and nervous laughter.

“Deliberately,” I returned.

“Why?” she asked confused and uncertain, almost unsure, her eyes searching mine. Then after a brief pause, she seductively added, “Don’t you wanna cum for your birthday?” She was very slowly stroking me against her cheek, looking me up.

If we’re talking birthday wishes,” I said with a smirk, “I’d rather eat you out than cum myself.”

She released my dick and bit her lip. After a brief moment she stood up, laid herself on the sofa and invited me between her legs. I started kissing her neck and made my way down to her mound, followed by licking my way back up. I repeated that a few times to build anticipation and to make her squirm. I grabbed and squeezed her big boobs together. I started tenderly licking her left nipple, then gradually adding pressure on my licks. I repeated that on her right nipple and moved back to the left where I started giving a suck here and there. Finally, I give her a hard suck for a split second.

“Oh fuck,” she responded moaning.

“You liked that?”

“Yes, oh fuck, suck it harder!” she sounded demanding, which I liked, however, almost as if catching herself, she quickly added in a softer voice “Please.”

I did what she asked. I sucked as hard as I could with quick releases in between. My right hand made its way down to her mound and I teasingly went back up. Her hips rose and I knew it was time. I vigorously sucked her nipple and touched her pussy with my fingers. She squirmed and moaned at the touch. Her slit was wet. No, it was soaked. It was a fucking flood down there. My fingers found her clit and started stroking it.

“Oh yes,” she moaned and continued whispering “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t …”

She tensed up and her last word was replaced by an O face. Her abs, pussy, and ass started spasming out of control, and her boobs jiggled with every spasm. She came hard.

“Good girl,” I said seductively and kissed her forehead while slowing down on rubbing her pussy. I didn’t stop.

“I needed that so bad,” she admitted softly when she came back down, her voice being a mix of relief and lingering shyness. “You’re … You’re really good at this,” she complimented me.

I grinned confidently.

“It’s been so long,” she whispered, her voice barely audible.

“I’m not done yet,” I whispered back and started moving my head downwards from her face. I clearly remembered the conversation about her being able to reach multiple orgasms and I was determined to experience that.

She trembled slightly when I kissed her neck and I continued down past her collarbone and onward to between her tits. She squeezed and wrapped my head with her large breasts. I kissed and licked left, right, and in between. She released me and I quickly sucked and licked both of her nipples. She gasped in response. I continued kissing down her stomach, licked her belly button, and ran my tongue down to her mound. I lifted my mouth over her clit, breathed in, and blew on her clit. She again responded with trembling and a light gasp. I inhaled once more, now focusing on a strong but pleasant musky scent that filled my nostrils. Her usual sweet coconut scent was hardly noticeable. My exhale hovering over her clit produced a light moan. 

She was literally dripping wet. Strings of her juices were overflowing her lips and running down her asshole and inner thighs. I placed my tongue on her opening and scooped up, stopping right before hitting her clit. It must have been our combined pleasures of enjoying one another that made her taste so delicious. I swallowed. I licked from her opening to the outside of her lips, circled around her swollen button, and back down on the other side. I repeated that in the opposite direction. After a few circles, her clit was desperate for my tongue’s attention as she raised her hips every time I got close. Her breathing got stronger. When barely noticeable moaning came back I knew it was time to stop teasing. I once again scooped from her vagina up to her clit, but this time instead of stopping, I flicked her clit with my tongue.

“Oh, my god, yes!” was her moaning response.

“You like that, huh?” I questioned, fully knowing the answer, and didn’t even wait for one as I continued licking her bean.

My hovering mouth over her pussy was gradually lowering when I was flicking her out. Her hips were moving in sync with my tongue, accompanied by shallow breathing and moaning. 

“Yessss,” she whispered out of breath to answer me and bit her bottom lip hard. She was getting close already, I could see it in her facial expressions as well.

 I prepared my index and middle finger at the entrance to her vagina. I rubbed up and down her pussy to lube them with her juices. Just as my mouth finally wrapped around her clit I slowly began inserting my fingers. She started trembling and tensing up. When my fingers reached two knuckles in, I started sucking on her clit and scraped her upper vaginal wall with my fingers towards me.

The teasing and attention both outside and inside of her pussy finally overwhelmed her. Her first moan was uncontrollable and louder than expected. For a second I was afraid she was gonna wake up the kids upstairs. Her pussy started squeezing my fingers and she moaned in sync with her spasms.

When her body started to settle down and spasms eased off, I slowly pulled out my fingers and moved away. My fingers as well as my palm were flooded with her natural lube. My dick went flaccid during all the work on her, but that was so hot it made me rock hard again. I never made a girl cum twice in a row before. However, I never really had sex with a multiorgasmic woman. I must admit, I felt accomplished.

She pressed her legs tightly together. Her lips were trying to word a sentence, but no voice came out. She opened her eyes and she looked high for a few moments.

“Oh, damn …” she said, her voice trembling. 

Her legs fell open and presented to me her soaked pussy. She moved her hand down to her crotch and started rubbing it slowly. While doing so, her view went from my eyes down to focus on my erection and back up. 

Her eyes went from high to insatiable and she dropped off the sofa down to her knees. She took me in her mouth without a warning. She sucked me like she was starving for my dick. In a few moments, she grabbed both of my asscheeks with her hands and slid her lips slowly past the head. Her tongue was out, guiding her lips, sliding down my shaft. I felt my dick hit and pressed against her soft palate. She held it there a bit, moved slightly backward, and pressed it at the back of her mouth again. Her occasional looks up at me were determined and hungry. Excessive saliva was drooling down my shaft and my smoothly shaved balls. At the next repetition, I finally realized what she was doing. She let out a sound of gag and I felt how my cock slid past her tonsils into her throat. It was like I entered a vagina inside her mouth. Her throat was wet and soft, yet wrapped tightly around my dick. She pushed all the way in, pressing her nose into my groin.

It felt like there was more blood rushing into my dick than it was needed. The erection was harder than usual, the dick felt heavier. Her eyes watered slightly, but she swallowed it all without an issue. I’m sporting only around 6in in length, still, my wife has never been able to go past her soft palate, claiming it was too big for her small mouth and made her gag. Naturally, this was a whole new sensation for me.

She let out an “Mmmm” of satisfaction when she backed up. It was like pulling out of a vibrating cock sleeve when I moved back into her mouth. She squeezed my buttcheeks and pushed my cock into her throat again. My jaw dropped and my eyes rolled back in pleasure so much I had to close them. Due to my average size my glans was barely entering past her tonsils. However, the squeezing sensation meant I soon felt the pressure building. I opened my eyes to see how the full length of my cock was disappearing in her mouth. 

The continuous feelings of her deepthroating me, the sight of her nose hiding my base and hitting my crotch, and the sound of her controlled gagging were all, to say the least, overwhelming. I started breathing heavily to control myself and just as I was about to hit the point of no return, she took my dick out of her mouth with a loud smack. It was covered from tip to base with thick drool. She worshiped it with her eyes and didn't even look at me. She obviously admired what she had just done and then gently caressed it with her hand. Her thumb and index finger made a circle and slid from my glans down my shaft. She released the circle at the base and grabbed my balls, covered in her spit as well. She grabbed my dick with the other hand, pressed it to her cheek, and looked me up.

“You liked that?” she asked seductively, her face devoured.

“Liked?” I gasped, still catching my breath, my cock slightly twitching to hold back. “Mindy, I didn’t know you had that in you. That was fucking unbelievable. I barely held back,” I admitted. 

She smiled devilishly. God, I loved those dimples! She threw herself on the couch, spread her legs, and firmly pulled my cock to guide me to her pussy. I lost my balance and fell over her. She laughed briefly, although I was right where she wanted me.

“I need you,” she said desperately and started rubbing my dick over her pussy, deliberately teasing her clit and opening. “I need you now!”

The state of desire she put me in, sent all of my morals down the drain and I pushed in. Her wet and open pussy let me slide in without resistance. Her pussy lips hugged my member. 

“Oh, yes” she moaned and rolled her eyes as the head of my penis entered her.

Physically she wasn’t as tight as I imagined she would be. She has been so aroused it was only natural. However, I loved it. It was indeed better this way because otherwise, I’d probably bust right when I entered her considering the dry spell I was in. 

I stayed in place a bit, then pulled back out just enough to let my tip still in and pushed again. I continued this teasing motion, every time moving a little further in. She was making a series of different faces of desire. Opening her mouth, biting her lip, moaning, shallow breathing, closing and opening her eyes. My hands were squeezing her boobs, caressing her fit belly, and when they stroked her clit, she went almost crazy. I tightly grabbed her hips and held her in place to prepare for my next move. As my dick was teasing about three-quarters of its length inside her vagina, I pulled out and thrusted all the way in with full force.

Her body startled and her nearly orgasmic “Aaahhhh” filled the room. I thrusted once more, her large tits jiggled accordingly and I got another moan of her pleasure in response. She looked at me with lust in her eyes. I started pushing in and out with full power. This wasn’t just sex, this was full-on fucking. Her continuous moaning “Ahh”’s and “Ohh”’s were in sync with my slamming, her inhaling when I was pulling out.

“Yes, yes, yes, yes!!” she was moaning the same word loudly over and over again and it soon started to get quieter to barely a whisper. 

“I’m gonna cum,” she announced in a whisper, her eyes widening, then rolling back, her lips and jaw dropped.

I went all in, plunging her hard and she did. She came. I felt her vagina squeezing my dick in pulses and her body started shaking. Her knees involuntarily pushed into my ribs, her thighs quivering.

“Ohhhhhh, fuuuuck!” she moaned in a fry.

However, I didn’t stop there. I continued fucking her in the same rhythm, not even allowing her to calm down as I did before. I was determined to give Mindy as many orgasms as her body was able to handle. Our bodies were loudly clapping together. I started to feel the known pressure of building orgasm in me again. I started shoving in and out faster but kept my full force of hitting hard. The quicker pace put more strain on my abs, glutes, and hands and consequently lessened the sensation on my dick, which helped to prolong my orgasm. 

Hers on the other hand was building back quickly after the previous one. Her body was tensing up, she reached for her clit with her hand and pulled it up. Her pussy felt narrower with this move. I thrusted hard and grunted a little. Then I grabbed her boobs and pinched her nipples hard. The tension finally released and she started spasming in orgasm, her toes curled.

“Fuuck! Oh, my God, I’m cuming!” she moaned, almost surprised she could cum this fast.

She closed her eyes, as her whole body quivered one more time. It was psychologically almost too much for me, knowing I made her orgasm four times already. I pulled out quickly and squeezed my balls and dick in a death grip. I let her cool off and enjoy her orgasm. I too needed a breather. She looked like she passed out with her legs spread. The juices were oozing out from her pussy. There was a puddle below her ass on the couch.

When she opened her eyes, she saw me standing over her slowly stroking myself to keep my erection, while admiring the view before my eyes. 

“I can,” she started but her voice cracked, so she cleared her throat and giggled a little, then slowly started caressing her pussy. “Honestly, I don’t think I’ve ever felt this good.” She laughed lightly, as if surprised by her own words.

Not a minute ago she looked done, and soon after the blue painted nail of her middle finger entered her vagina. She was slowly fingering herself and in a few seconds, I realized she was matching my rhythm of stroking. Her hand was almost completely covering her pussy, I only saw her glistening knuckle going in and out. It was quite fun doing this to ourselves. Almost like we were showing off. It was beautiful how slightly her right tit was jiggling when her upper hand was hitting it, while her finger was disappearing inside her. I glanced at her face a few times and I was surprised she didn’t even look at me. Her eyes were locked on my member non-stop.

“I want more,” she said, finally looking up. “Please,” she begged, her voice slightly vulnerable.

I chuckled, let go of my cock, and grabbed her knee.

“Turn around,” I said, pushing her knee to suggest her favorite position.

Her face lit up with a big happy smile. There were her dimples again.

“Yes, sir,” she giggled.

She quickly turned around to position herself on all fours. Her butt and thighs looked bigger from behind. Slightly arched back put her smooth, soaked pussy and asshole on display. I gave her a hard slap. The rose imprint of my palm was quickly visible on her buttcheek. I gripped the head of my dick into my fist. I gripped hard. I wanted to desensitize myself as much as I could. I was determined doggy’s going to be our last position. I wanted to whiten that ass badly. I entered her full length slowly. I must have hit her cervix as it felt like I’m hitting the back wall of her insides.

“Oh, my god!” she gasped in pleasure. “Your dick is so perfect,” she whimpered.

I always thought the genes didn’t work completely in my favor, though it seemed that I might be wrong. I pulled back and went at it again. I started pushing in and out and making sure I’m hitting in as far as I can.

“Yes, yes, that’s the spot!” she moaned.

I slapped her ass once more as I was pushing inside. Then rested my hand for support on her ass. My fingers were hovering over her ass crack. In the heat of the moment, I started circling around her asshole with my thumb. Her pink anus was completely wet from her grooling pussy. I forgot we didn’t have any conversation about her enjoying or wanting anal beforehand. No vocal nor facial expression was allowing or denying me the move, though it seemed she was slamming back at me harder. She was panting on her way to reaching another orgasm. Not wanting to force her into anything, I moved my hands to hold her hips. They were great handles for plunging her. My palms were slightly spreading her asscheeks and I was thrusting hard into her tight wet hole. And soon after I felt her tensing up.

“Don’t stop, don’t stop!” she moaned and pressed her face into a cushion when she lost it. She lifted her ass, exposing her asshole even more and her orgasm took over. Her legs shook uncontrollably, her asshole winking, and her pussy squeezing my cock as her climax was pulsing over her.

I slowed my pace to let her get back to reality. She was panting heavily, her buttcheeks bouncing at my every thrust. She looked at me over her shoulder. Her face was flushed with pure bliss, and her hair was a mess.

“Fuck,” she said gasping out of breath. She started bouncing her ass back at me, building our pace again. “Fuck me … oh yes … fuck my …” her speech was almost incoherent through her moaning and her shyness, it seemed, was completely drowned with the latest orgasm. She briefly rolled her eyes back.

She went through her purse frantically all without stopping the bouncing back. I caught her rhythm pushing into her. She finally pulled out a small bottle of transparent thick liquid. She locked eyes with me, passed me the bottle, and said in a whimpering whisper: “Put it in my ass!”

I pushed myself all the way in and held her there to grab the bottle. “Anal lube,” said the label. Who goes around carrying lube in their purse. The ever-shy Mindy instantly became a total slut in my eyes. In a good way.

I was eyeing her beautiful asshole a lot while I was doing her from behind. I always wanted to try anal but never had the chance as Rachel was against trying it. I was afraid I wouldn't be able to perform well for her. However, Mindy’s wish was clear. I decided to go in like a pro and squeezed a fair amount of lube onto her asshole and rubbed it in with my thumb. I pulled my dick out, soaked with her juices. Though it seemed I was naturally lubed well enough, I applied some lube on my cock as well. I placed it on her back door.

“Yeah, put it in,” she encouraged me.

I pressed my cock in. She was obviously completely relaxed as her sphincter gave away easily. My head slid in, her asshole squeezing it tightly at the opening. I pressed further without issue. She moaned in return. I pulled back and pushed back in. After just a few slow thrusts I felt my orgasm building. I found out I was no pro, no matter how well I tried to fake it. Her ass was tight, but more than that, the mental images in my head were too overwhelming.

“I’m gonna cum,” I said in ecstasy feeling beaten by my own body. I started pushing in and out faster. I wanted to finish on a high note. I grabbed and squeezed her buttcheeks with all my power. The sight of my dick going in and out of her asshole was unbelievable. My balls were hitting her pussy with my every thrust. Her moans of pleasure were getting louder.

“Yes, yes! Cum, baby. Yes, cum for me,” her moans seemed as though she was orgasming too. “Cum on me, Chris,” she moaned my name and that was too much. I barely pulled out.

“Fuuuckkkkkkkkkk,” I grunted and ejaculated my load onto her. My first rope shot as high as her shoulder blades, and the second hit her lower back. I continued jacking my cock with my right hand. My orgasm felt endless. My dick kept pulsing way longer than any orgasm I remember. The next few shots ended on her peachy buttcheeks and whitened her tight asshole. I grunted at every spurt. The last shots had no pressure left and my cum was just overflowing from my tip. My whole body was shaking and my knees gave away as I fell down beside her. I closed my eyes in bliss, I thought I’m gonna pass out.

“Happy birthday,” she said giggling after a few minutes and brought me back to our dimension. 

This might just be the best sex I ever had.

“Can’t wait to tell Rachel,” she said grinning from ear to ear, a mixture of satisfaction and accomplishment. 

For a fleeting moment, the word homewrecker flashed through my mind, uninvited and undeniable. And in that moment, it hit me like a freight train: I had just cheated on my wife.

I grabbed the gin tonic and downed it. I suppose I must have looked dreadful. She gave me a long hug and consciously pressed her big topless breasts into me. At first I was disgusted with myself, and I awkwardly returned the hug, but it’s something about boobs that soothes men.

“Don’t worry about it, it’s fine,” she assured me and kissed me on my cheek when she saw my face was distracted. She stood up, her boobs dancing in motion and she turned around. Her ass jiggled perfectly. She smiled at me glancing over her shoulder, her smile dimples relaxed me as well. She went to take a shower and I watched her back and ass glistening with my seed while she walked to the bathroom. I was lost in thought. Despite everything, it had been a memorable birthday. In a strange way, she’d given me the most unexpected gift in years

However much I needed it and how great the sex was, the post-nut clarity hit me like a truck the next morning. I felt like a piece of shit for cheating on my wife. With her younger cousin, no less. The guilt, mixed with a slight hangover made me sick to my stomach. 

Surprisingly, this story has a happy ending. Mindy, it seemed, knew everything would be fine. As it turned out, the whole thing was my wife’s plan all along, even her casual ‘have fun’ over FaceTime was part of it. It was partly because she felt guilty about the dry spell, and partly to fulfill Mindy’s long-held wish of ‘fucking a DILF’ as she put it. You can imagine what that does to your self-esteem. True to her word, Mindy did DM me those sexy images and I jacked a few in the following weeks. But the best part was that this experience somehow woke up Rachel’s sleeping libido. I welcomed it with the greatest pleasure and we regularly have sex now.