Lunchables
"I like to fuck everyday." And with that big stick you got, oh, we're gonna have a lot of fun." She was Sara. We had just finished fucking. And it was damn good!
It was almost three months before she welcomed me to the delight between those thick thighs. And I rode her like Roy Rogers rode Trigger. "Look it up." Oh, I like my women...thick...chubby...plump...whatever you want to call it. Give me something I can feel!
"Yeah baby, my pussy is like the Rose of Sharon. It needs direct sunlight every day, and then she said, which means it needs to be watered.....every day." Emphasis on
every day
.
We met at a family function and meshed instantly. Locked in our phone numbers and began communicating. Sara was my cousin. Attracted madly to one another, we knew one day we would fuck.
Sara called and told me to meet her for lunch at her pleasant little fourplex hidden in the woods. Not unusual, we had met for lunch a couple of times previously, respectfully controlling our libido's. Knowing what we really desired, also knowing it was a risky want.
Sara opened the door in a long, deep purple satiny robe, a thin sash wrapped loosely around her inviting thickness. "I hope you're hungry, Cousin, because this is lunch today. She spread the top of her robe open and her twin beauties tumbled out. Today is please your cousin day, and you can start right here."
I stepped inside, snaked one arm around her waist, planted my mouth on one of her bulging nipples, and with my free arm swung the door shut. Then I gripped her plump ass, looked up to see the pleasure on her face, and kissed her glossy, succulent lips. Inside our mouths, our tongues flipped and swirled and explored, deep dish kissing.
She broke the kiss and whispered in my ear, "walk me backwards to my bedroom, and play with my pussy while we're walking." I guided her slowly backwards, plunging another finger into her wetness every few steps until I was rotating three in her twat when we reached her bed.
She leaned standing against the bed, legs spread. "That's it Cuz, play in that pussy. My fingers were deep and going from wall to wall and Sara rotated her fat tush to match my rhythm. I sucked and buried my face in her sizable twin mounds. Sara moaned loud, but softly. "Yes, yes, you can have this pussy, you waited long enough."
I eased her back onto the bed and stood over her looking up at me and licking her lips. I unbuckled my belt and dropped my pants.
"Oh, shit. She cried out. I knew you had a big dick. What are you going to do to me with that big missile?"