James and Megan stayed in close contact over the summer via Facebook. Megan even got up the nerve to phone him on a couple of occasions.
But, every time they spoke, they were each afraid to discuss their true feelings for one another. Otherwise, the next time they saw each other would never have taken as long as it did.
Megan was Dave's daughter, and Dave and James were cousins. James was just over forty while she was twenty-eight. He was also married. They first met twelve years ago and even though she was just a teenager at the time, it was like there was an immediate buzz in the air between them. They had seen each other only a couple of times over the following decade, but a year-and-a-half ago their relationship changed forever. James and Megan had slept together and it was the most incredible experience she had ever felt. But then they had gone over a year without seeing each other. It wasn't until her visit with her father where things really ramped up between she and James. She had visited him twice and he visited her, at his cousin's, once. And with each visit, the sexual chemistry was through the roof. And their feelings for each other seemed to ramp up along with it.
But she didn't know. James didn't tell her how he felt. But why would he? He was married. And officially, he was her second cousin. A relationship was out of reach. Megan understood that any contact between them in the future would be strictly for short-term fun. But she had no idea when that would happen. They lived four hours apart!
James thought about Megan a lot. Too much, in fact. But Megan had moved on as far as appearances went. She was apparently getting serious with her boyfriend, Steve, and just a couple of months later they moved in together. James figured that it was it for them - she was probably done with seeing him. She had moved on with this guy, Steve.
He couldn't have been further from the truth.
The reality is that Megan also could not stop thinking about James. And when Steve had a big weekend set up in mid-October with his buddies at a cottage, Megan immediately took advantage. She thought of little else but getting in touch with James and trying to get him to visit. She'd beg if she had to, but she needed to see him.
She didn't need to beg. James accepted, immediately. He would figure out the logistics of getting away from his wife for an entire weekend later. All that mattered was that he would make it happen.
***
By the time mid-October arrived, he hadn't seen Megan in upwards of four months. His fantasies continued to be about her. Exclusively. Her hypnotic blue eyes and gorgeous smile highlighted by her dimple. And her body was amazing, even if it was a little plump. He loved her soft white skin, huge breasts, and big ass. The sexuality that she radiated served only to turn him on even more. His obsession was becoming a problem. His work was slipping, his concentration was slipping... all he could think about was the hot vixen that was forbidden to him not only because he was married - but because she was his second cousin. But he had to see her. He needed this weekend.
Megan was having just as much trouble getting him out of her mind. She was in love with him, even though she accepted the fact that there was nothing she could do about it. She
did
love him and she thought about him far too often. Especially when considering that, by all appearances, she has been trying to get serious with Steve.
That weekend she had her grandmother take her daughter for a couple of nights. She was completely free. An entire weekend alone with James.
James told his wife he would be at a friend's house out of town for a couple of days. With several weeks notice, he had been able to plant the seed and firm up the details of how it was a big reunion with several friends.
As James drove his car on the long (long) trip, his thoughts often went to what he was going to do. He planned to take Megan to dinner that night, Friday, and had an open mind about the rest of the weekend. He assumed that they would have sex, but a small part of him questioned it. She was, after all, serious with a guy now. But... why would she want to spend the weekend with him otherwise? It had been so long since he was last with her that he was second-guessing things. In the end, he was certain that sex once or twice was happening. She probably just wanted to let off some sexual tension and knew they were good together. But he shouldn't - and wouldn't - assume it was going to be this huge, sex-filled weekend.
The four-hour drive was difficult, since he had to spend the entire trip fighting the urge to pull out his cock right there and then. Finally, however, he arrived at her new house as per her directions. It was a quaint little place with a small yard, and he pulled in front of the house next door, leaving the car on the street so the neighbors wouldn't report anything to Steve about a strange car in the driveway all weekend. Trying to control his arousal, he knocked on her door. Heart pounding, he heard someone approach.
The door opened and there Megan stood, beautiful as ever, smiling radiantly. She was wearing tight, black pants, with no socks and a white blouse. Her hair was done up on the sides and her eye makeup was a little heavy. Her toenails were polished black.
"Hi!" She said, arms outstretched. Her smile flashed those cute dimples. He hugged her tightly, holding her close. He couldn't help but notice her large breasts pressing against him.
"I missed you so much." She said into his shoulder, squeezing him tighter. She found that her vagina was tingling with more intensity with each second that she spent with him. They didn't kiss. They were a little nervous, even though he had shot his cum into her body. It was like a first date all over again.
"I missed you, too." He whispered, his hands resting on the top of her ass as he looked into her beautiful blue eyes. He was lost in them, heart pounding as seconds of silence ticked by. Why was he so nervous to kiss her?
Finally, they parted and Megan took him by the hand and led him into her little house that she and Steve shared. Her hand was holding his firmly and he could feel the electricity running back and forth between their two bodies. Talking the entire time, she gave him a tour of her place. He hung on her every word, listening to her sweet voice. His eyes were on Megan every second of the way. He couldn't hide his desire. She was beautiful and he could not believe that just a few months ago he was inside this woman several times during one incredible week. The last time he saw her, his penis was inside her vagina and did not come out of there until it left behind his semen.