Kissing cousins
She was on a hot summer day in Foyil, Okalahoma when Terri, who was visiting his cousin, renewed their lesbian relationship. They had grown to each other. They started checking their bodies when they were in puberty. He’s been watching and sucking. They both enjoyed the feeling, but as they walked into their boys they stopped playing with each other because they were afraid that people would find out what they were doing and call them names.
When they were twenty years old they entered into a relationship with one of the local boys who had fought in Vietnam in the last year before the United States retired. They both married and settled to become wives of the house.
Over the years they have grown at ease with their lives. Their husbands live in cowboy boots, jeans, shirts and baseball caps. They live for their two pleasures fishing and drinking beer. Terri and Mary live in thin cotton dresses.
Terri was a girl when he got married. She has dirty brown hair that she keeps cutting short. She barely covers her ears. He’s got brown eyes. Over the years its five-foot frame has flourished in a 48-F figure while the rest of its measurements has increased proportionally to match its breasts.
Mary is a couple of years older than Terri and five centimeters taller. Her hair is the same color, but keeps the length of the shoulder. Physically it was just like a cousin.
Now that they are in the mid-1940s they grew up to be dissatisfied with their lives. Men spend the whole week working hard and rarely feel like having sex during the week. In the weekend they wanted to go fishing with each other and get drunk so that women found themselves looking for each other society more and more.
This particular Saturday men were on a weekend fishing trip. Mary came by company and found Terri washing the tub. Sweat was bathing his dress and dripping from his face. He was just too happy to stop working to get cold tea.
They went to the kitchen and lit the old evaporative cooler and poured two high glasses of tea. They sat at the kitchen table and started drinking. Mary couldn’t help but notice that Terri had no subcategory. The slim wet cotton dress was clinging to her body. He could see his areoles and pubic hair because wet material was darker in those areas.
Her little talk had been interrupted a lot because her eyes were attracted to her cousin’s breasts. Terri finally followed Mary’s eyes to her breasts and realized that her nipples were visible. She was embarrassed and tried to cover them by bending her arms over them.
Mary laughed and said that why to worry trying to hide them, had seen them and played with them a lot of times in their youth. They both laughed about what they had done in those happy days.
Mary finally confessed that she was lucky if she had sex with her husband once a month. “Speak a good story, but barely delivers,” he said. “When he decides to fuck me, he falls asleep and falls asleep before I can even begin to get down.” Terri admitted that his sexual life was no better than his and wished for the emotion of a deep and satisfying climax.
They looked at each other and caught laughing. Terri said: “Why don’t we help ourselves how we were doing when we were 12? "
To make her realize she banged her dress and left her tits stuffed. Mary sat there looking at her cousin like she was in a wonder. He did not consider renewing their childhood businesses until this moment, but he had to admit the idea interested in her.
Terri immediately took his hands. She came to get Mary’s right chest. She was as big and soft as her age and her hand covered only a third of the meat mound. Mary blushed, but she didn’t move to stop her cousin. In fact, his heart began to beat faster while Terri stood up and led Mary from her chest to her bedroom.
Mary stood there in front of the bed like Terri banged her dress and pulled it out of her back. While Terri moved close to his body to disinfect the bra that could smell his sweaty body. She found the very sexy aroma.
While Terri removed the bra by freeing its huge cool air tits from the coolant began to finish the work of unbuttoning dress of Terri. When the head fell on the floor around her feet Mary’s was left standing there in her baggy cotton panties. He used his toes to pull the straps of his heeled sandals so he could get out of them. Terri helped her pull down her panties.
When they were both naked they stopped back and looked at the bodies of others and laughed as they embraced and fell through the bed. Terri took command and put Mary on and covered her face with wet kisses. He had both hands on his breasts kissing his cousin. The move on his body came later.
As she kissed Mary’s breasts, she took her right with both hands and put her mouth on her nipple. The areola was so big that not everything was covered by his mouth. He used his tongue to throw his nipple.
Mary was holding Terri to her head with both hands. She was moaning in the pleasure of their unnatural sexual desire for each other. He moved Terri’s head to the left roof when he wanted him to give that nipple the necessary attention.
Terri sucked the left nipple as a child trying to get milk from a dry tit. He massaged the soft orb with both hands and sucked that nipple with all the ardor of a hungry person. In time, she felt Mary pressing on her head and knew what she wanted to do with her cousin.
He lifted every tick and licked hot meat before licking his way down the wide belly. The woman looked like a reclining Buddha. His belly was so round that his navel leaned out and sucked on the meat knob with love. The swelling of the lower belly reduced its pubic area to the triangle between the legs and hair was a darker brown than the hair color.
Mary stepped on her knees and left her legs so that Terri could get together. While Terri separated from the labia with his hands so he could see her cousin’s pussy Mary draped her legs on Terri’s shoulders and invited her to feast on her sex.
Terri gave a twin of satisfaction as it renewed his desire for the taste of the pussy. She gave Mary’s clitoris a language training. She used her right hand to look for her wet pussy with her fingers. He was fucking his finger his cousin with three fingers at the same time sucking on the clitoris when Mary entered a climax and began to fuck her cousin’s face for all that was worth. When it was over Terri rested his face in the wet pussy enjoying the feeling, taste and smell of the satisfied cousin’s cousin. This was better than he ever came back when they were too young to fully enjoy what happened between them.
While the sun was setting Mary changed places with Terri and began making love with her cousin the same way. Only she could taste and smell her pussy juice on Terri’s face while she was laying on her belly and kissing her.
When he started sucking Terri’s tits he felt so hot and comfortable that he felt right that he was making love with his cousin. The breast was bigger than his head and had two to hold together and take turns sucking on the big gummed nipples.
When he worked along Terri’s body to suck Terri’s pussy he grabbed his legs behind both knees and pulled his legs to expose his openings to Mary. Mary could see her asshole and sweat throwing down her butt slit to get her head wet. She stuck her tongue and licked the crack from the tail bone to her asshole. He drained the stinking brown hole with the tongue and was cheerful to hear the groans of the enjoyment of Terri of his act of love. She did the same to the woman’s pussy before she shook her lips and sucked her clitoris until Terri shouted “Oh God, don’t stop. I’m biting her and leaving her legs. She wrapped her heavy thighs around Mary’s head and suffocated her as she culminated in her will mouth.
The two cousins rose only to eat and use the bathroom until Sunday evening. They got wet together and dressed before their husbands came home. They secretly enjoyed teasing on who’s pussy smells more like the fish their husbands brought them to clean.