Enoomatasiani

"Sshhh, quietly," James hissed. Yet his cock pistoned into my cunt, threatening to send me off on a fourth orgasm. If he continued this way that one would be even louder than the previous three. We were in danger of waking my husband or my very inquisitive daughter.

When I threw a wild invitation to my husband's cousin I only half expected that he would actually come. The upcoming holiday provided the perfect screen for my plan. He would arrive in the evening when all of us - husband, daughter and myself - would be at home. It would not be suspicious in any way. Nobody would have any clue as to my intentions.

James arrived just as dusk was falling. Barnaby, my husband, had just been dropped home by a friend as he had given out his car to another friend who was travelling to Nakuru, 180km away. So the evening turned out to be very congenial. We even managed to pay a visit to my sister-in-law's house with James and Noreen, my daughter. Surprisingly Barnaby was sitting with his sister when we got there. He then left us to speak on his phone outside, but did not return. As we walked the short distance back to my house, I let my daughter walk a few steps ahead while I followed with James. He held me by the waist in pretence that I had stumbled.

We had supper around the dining table, and watched TV afterwards. Barnaby left for bed, leaving the three of us together. Noreen also started drooping with sleep in the middle of a cantata beamed from a church nearby; she soon had to drag herself to her room. Finally I had James to myself. I moved to a soft sinking sofa opposite him so that my button-down dress would part 'accidentally' and expose my thighs. He swivelled his eyes from the screen to steal a glance when he thought I wasn't looking, but I pretended not to notice.

The volume was still turned up, providing an audio screen, so that when I called him over pretending that the view of the screen was better from where I was, nobody would overhear. The poor fellow's cock was tenting his trousers as he tried to get up from his place to cross to my sofa. It filled me with delight that I could evoke such a powerful response non-verbally!

I stroked his thigh as the cantata went on, making various comments on what we were seeing. His breathing became faster, probably in fear of Barnaby hearing or discovering us in the compromising position.

"Don't worry, my dear," I comforted him. "Your cousin has not had enough rest since he came back from Alego Siaya for the burial he told you about. Even there he was called upon constantly so that he did not get enough sleep. He is so fast asleep by now he wouldn't hear his phone ringing beside him!"

James looked at me doubtfully and smiled wanly. He put his arms around me tentatively. My left hand crept up to his pubis and I felt the heat of his rigid organ on the back of my wrist. I turned my face towards him for a kiss. He came willingly enough; his kiss was ravenous.

"Myrie, I have wanted to do that ever since we were at the last cousins' meeting." That was his pet name for me whenever he texted me. I pinched his ear, causing him to chuckle.

Now everything was out in the open. We dug our tongues into each other more hungrily and with more honesty than heretofore. His hand went under the brief laced blouse I had on and encountered my breasts. I heard his breath catch in his throat. He palpitated each large melon with his soft hands, before pinching a nipple between thumb and forefinger. Now it was my turn to gasp.

I brought my right hand to help the other unzip his trousers to get at his delicious-feeling pole. I pulled his underwear down to let the beautiful cock into the open. Long, smooth and hard, it felt absolutely divine. Just as I have fantasised countless times, lying in bed alone when Barnaby is on one of his trips, or sometimes when he is fucking me desultorily before falling asleep like the dead, leaving me aroused and unsatisfied.

I ran my hand up and down that shaft, gripping it firmly. As I slid down the skin of the cockhead was getting pulled tight so that it gleamed. A bead of precum rose up out of the fish-mouth at the top. He slid his buttocks towards the edge of the seat, bringing his cock into a more upright position.

"Myriee, my darling, you're driving me up the wall!"

I looked up into his face and saw satisfaction. Lowering my face onto his dong, I sucked it into my warm mouth. His legs stretched out stiffly like he was giving up the ghost. I lashed the back of the head with my tongue furiously fast. In a few short moments his left leg kicked out and he let out a sound as if his tongue was trapped between his teeth. He was close to coming. I slowed my movements and tightened my grip at the base of his cock. He groaned again, this time in frustration.

"Let me show you to your room, darling."

He followed me down the corridor like a sheep to the slaughter. As I opened the door and switched on the light, I saw that he had not sheathed his weaponry. It was swinging from side to side.

"What if Noreen came out of her room at just such a moment to come face to face with her uncle's tumescent dick? What would she think of me?" I knitted my brows at James but he seemed oblivious of the danger. God forbid that it should be my husband! Fortunately I could hear his grunts from our bedroom down the corridor as he slept on.

I shut the door as James pulled off his clothes, hanging them in the closet. He then pulled me to him in tight embrace, kissing me hungrily. He undressed me quickly and efficiently. It seemed his cock had not deflated one bit. Without preamble, he lay me on the bed and aligned his hungry cock with my cunt lips. He ran it up and down my lips occasionally brushing my clit and making me jump. Then he seemed to arch his back and thrust himself into me with such speed and smoothness that he left me breathless.

I was paying for my sins of exciting him unbearably in the living room earlier. But was the price sweet! His cock seemed to touch areas of me I had never felt before. Almost within no time I felt myself stiffen and come powerfully. I was conscious enough of our position that I held back the scream that came to my throat. But James was far from done with me. He kept up his pounding of my cunt that I had come twice more before I realised what had happened. I was moaning continuously. Thus the admonition by hissing.

"Sshhh!" Yet his thrusts, knocking at my cervical entrance from time to time sent me over the edge a fourth time. My, was it delicious! In my entire life I had never been so high in the atmosphere as James had sent me. I felt his spunk hit my walls as he curled himself over me in pure unbridled ecstasy. Then he did a ritardando, slowing gently until he lay heavy on my chest like a sack of potatoes, panting slightly.

"Oh, thank you my precious!" he breathed.

"No, it is I to thank you Honey. I have never been where you took me tonight!" I kissed him all over his neck, chin and mouth in sheer gratitude.

"Let me go to my bed now. Good night. Sweet dreams have become reality today!"

I slid off the bed, and pulled my clothes quickly on. I brushed my teeth at the sink noisily, wondering if Noreen had heard us, since her bedroom door was just opposite the one James and I had just had the best time of our lives.