1. My cousin -- part Ii


    Date: 7/22/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: masterkapt, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    My Cousin. Part II Part I overview: Since we were only c***dren, and our parents lived nearby, we were like b*****r and s****r. We hung around together, had the same friends, and were “best friends” When I took Phil (she preferred to be call that instead of Phyllis) out to celebrate her 18th birthday, she over indulged liquor, and one thing led to another and we took it to the next step—lovers. She met a guy and they went steady, ending our sexual relationship. They married, and were happy for a while. However, their relationship dwindled, and they divorced and he moved away to another town. While this was going on, I graduated community college, and got a position at a defense contractor in electronics in another state. I rented a small house, and was doing OK. One evening I got a call from Phil. She was down in the dumps and was kicking herself because of the divorce. I asked what her plans were and she said “What plans?” I said “I have room here for you. Why don’t you come her for a while until you get your head screwed on straight?” She said “OK. My rent is until the end of the week and then I will come there.” She arrived with her possessions in a U haul. Not much stuff, mostly nostalgia stuff. I put it in my storage in the attic. We settled down to a lunch and she unloaded her mind on the marriage. She said “He did not satisfy me, like you did. He was just interested in shooting his load, and that’s all. No intimacy, just mechanical. No cuddling or even a pat on the ...
    ass once in a while. I complained to him about it, and one night he said to get someone else, and walked out.” I said “Right now, I am not in a relationship, but I think I will have you stay in the spare bedroom for a while. Once you get straight, we can carry this farther, if you want to.” She said “I understand” About a month later, she comes into the living room where I was watching TV, with 2 glasses of wine. She gives me one and sat down opposite me and says “Let’s talk about us. I want to resume what we had before I left. Best friends, lovers, soul mates. How do you feel about that?” I said “I thought about that, and I would like that. There is one thing I would like us to agree on. If one of us doesn’t like something about the other, or feels hurt, we talk it through. If we keep it penned up, it will not end well. I think that’s why your marriage failed—lack of communications.” She said “You are right. But I could not talk to him. If I mentioned something it became a real fight. But, we have always been able to talk and tell the other what we feel.” We watched a bit of TV, while cuddling. Then she said “Ready for bed?” I responded by picking her up and carrying her to my bedroom. I put her on the edge of the bed, and removed her blouse. (Being very small chested, she did not wear a bra). She then opened my belt buckle and the snap on my jeans, and took it and my boxers to the floor. She then stroked it a bit, and it rose to the occasion. She said “I missed you and this.” ...
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