Day Dreamer - Cousins

We lay like that several minutes, each of us reveling in and enjoying the other's presence. Me, the presence of a hot, lubricious envelope clasping my cock in a longed-for, so desired embrace. She, the filling presence of my swollen and solid member lodged deep within her belly. It beat and throbbed in tempo with my heart beat, and she was able to feel each throb, each pulse within her heated grasp. I felt ten-feet long. My rigid shaft felt like it was impaled in a hot, slick glove. Rapid-fire, joyous thoughts kept spinning through my head: "I'm in Laurie…I'm actually buried to the hilt…I really have my cock deep inside Laurie…My God, I'm actually making love to Laurie… At long last, Laurie and I are actually fucking."

Laurie started moving first-little, tentative movements of her hips against mine. I followed suit, pushing back at her, timing so we drew back and drove forward in perfect rhythm. Our strokes were about a half-inch, just enough for her to feel my cock move within her hot tunnel. Little by little, the strokes lengthened, until I was pulling out until just the head was still in place and then slowly pushing back in, inch by inch, until I was once more filling her cavity. I speeded up my strokes and then reverted to slow-motion, alternating back and forth. Laurie moaned each time I reached bottom and the base of my cock brushed against her clitoris. Seeing her reaction, I drove all the way to the hilt and then rubbed the base of my cock in little short movements, brushing it up and down, and rubbing her clitoris. Laurie threw her head back and shouted, "Danny, I coming again! I'm coming again so soon!" Her back arched, her buttocks clenched tight, and she pushed up hard against me, shuddering and gasping.

I held in place as she was overtaken by orgasm. The walls of her pussy had clamped down so hard on my cock that I couldn't have moved if I had wanted to. The hot walls of her pussy were like a molten hands, grasping and pulsing against my cock, sending it into its own little pulses and jerks. Her orgasm almost brought on mine, and if I had been able to move, I'm sure I would have gone over the crest with her.

Her mouth sought out mine and the passion of her orgasm fired her kiss. She appeared to be oblivious to all except our kiss, our bodies, and the blazing streams of pleasure centered where our sexes were joined. Gradually, Laurie's spasms eased up and her muscles relaxed. She broke the kiss and murmured, "Better, and better, and better. Each time it only gets better."

I renewed my movements, thankful for her few moments of lassitude so that I could continue. Gradual movements at first, then more rapid ones. Short strokes, then long ones. Lots of strokes, then pause. Laurie had returned to our pleasure and was again fully getting into the act. She moved her legs up from my calves and wrapped them around my hips, then up so that they were around my waist. She clutched at me, holding me around my neck with her arms and around my waist with her legs. She was completely off the floor now, moving in complete concert with my movements, matching strokes and withdrawals one for one. I was getting close, close, close. My cock felt like it had swollen and was an engorged log ramming in and out of Laurie. She was panting, crying, and moaning all at the same time. I was no better, with my grunts, cries of pleasure, moans, and gasping, panting breath filling the room. I fell down on top of Laurie, crushing her to the floor. Then I got on my knees, spread her thighs to their fullest, and pumped in and out, using the longest thrusts possible. Laurie and I were both crying and screaming, "Oh, it's good! Oh, I'm coming! Here it is, here it comes!"

Then our explosions came, like star-bursts, like all the Roman candles in the world going off at once. I wrapped my arms completely around Laurie, crushed her to me, crushed her mouth to mine. We could hardly kiss for our pants and moans, but it was imperative that we blend as much of ourselves together as possible, that the pleasure flow between us at every point. I fell on top of her again and her legs wrapped around me. She humped her pussy against me, over and over, until the movements lessened and she lay still. Slowly, the muscles in our buttocks unclenched, and we lay spent, satiated. Our only movement was a continuation of the small, fluttery, clutching spasms of Laurie's pussy around my cock and my continuing little ejaculatory spurts, spewing out the last of my come. My hot emissions filled the rubber, and my cock was bathed in the flow. Laurie's flow covered the outside of the rubber, and my cock felt it was immersed in a scalding bath. Our mouths continued its kiss, gradually becoming more gentle as the intensity of our orgasms gradually ebbed.

We lay locked in each other arms, neither wishing to move, to disturb the beauty of that moment in time. My cock was finally beginning to shrink, and I could feel it begin to fill less and less of Laurie. After about five minutes, it once more lay in Laurie's wet pussy channel. Laurie finally stirred, opening her eyes, and stared into mine. "Danny, I don't even know how to talk about it. That was better than all the good things that have ever happened to me wrapped up into one."

"Laurie, I think you know you've always been my special person, and this made it even more that way."

"Danny, I've always planned for my first time to be with you." Laurie kissed me on the lips and continued, "I never thought it possible, but it was better even than I dreamed it would be. Thank you, Danny, my dear, sweet Danny."

Suddenly, there was a noise out in the dark stairwell, and the sound of a person's throat-clearing. Then a voice: "Ahem. I guess it's okay for me to come in now." There, to our horror, coming into the den, was Aunt Betty. -