Robin
I've always had a thing for my wife's cousin Robin. She looks a lot like my wife Sandy, with her slender body, dark, rich brunette hair. She has some different qualities that makes me ooze attraction for her, like her olive skin, almond eyes that stare right through me, and she is very strong willed.
I've known her for the past 10 years and she has always seemed disinterested in me, but would pay me compliments here and there that I held onto. I saw her only a few times a year because she lived with her family about two hours away. Other then the time she went to college.
We had our chance in counters that showed I was pretty attracted to her. One time she was on a bed in a dress and her legs were slightly apart because of the way she was sitting. I peeked my head in to ask her a question and noticed that I could see right down to her panties. My eyes lingered before I said anything while my cock hardened a bit. She looked up and noticed what I was looking at but did not move to cover. Her face was in a small smirk and I stumbled at my question. While she gave her answer I chanced at another glance... she finished and I said something and left the room. I know she caught me staring down her legs twice but never flinched.
I thought that would be the end of it that weekend but thinking on that encounter I snuck into her bathroom looking for anything I can masterbate with. She was out doing some shopping and the rest had gone to see a movie that I had no interest in seeing. So there I was alone left to my fantasies. I searched around her bathroom and found a linen basket. There were two panties amongst other clothes. I pulled them out and took in a slight smell. Used, I could tell but the smell was sweet all the same.
My cock was fighting for air in my pants. I left it there a little longer as I spotted some pictures but the mirror. There were several but the one that caught my attention the most was one of her in her bikini. She had sunglasses on in the picture and a purple triangle bikini that paid good compliments to her breasts. I thought about all I would do to her as smelled the panties and stroked the cock screaming for freedom still locked away in denim madness. Then...
"Let me know if you need any help."
"Robin!?" I exclaimed as I just then noticed her through the mirror in the door way.
"I ... was... I... just..."
"I know what you were doing." she said half smiling and surprised.
"I thought I was alone and I..." too embarrassed to say what I was doing or even turn around.
"Is this what you normally do when you are in the house.... Alone or maybe when I'm sleeping?" there was no tone of accusation in her voice only a curious almost interested manner.
I sighed "No this is the first time I've been in here... just not the first time..." I don't know what possessed me to say it but it was out. I guess I just felt like being truthful as a way of showing remorse for being caught like this. I turned slightly to face her and no doubt that my bulge was apparent to her eyes if she only looked down.
"Oh really?... I guess it's no real shock. I know how you look at me and all but knew you must... think of me... when you... take care of it." She nodded at me referring to my member and the thought of her head acknowledging my cock made it jump in spasm that I could not hide. Her eyes were on it and did not stop staring until I spoke.
"More than you know."
That startled her to look into my eyes, "You mean when you and Sandy...?"
I shrugged and gave a half smile. It was finally out there. I did always fantasize about her when I was with my wife. They look so similar that when I fuck her from behind it could very well be her. "Ya'll look so much alike and it just happens."
"Wow!"
"I am sorry, please don't tell her..."
"Tell Robin what? That I caught you rubbing yourself with her panties... those are her panties aren't they?"
I understood in a instant what was happening but didn't want fool myself into believing what I was hearing.
"They are... hers... I..." not knowing what to say next.
"Well it was very hot catching you... it's got me a little wet... want to fuck me on her bed while we have the chance?"
"I don't... I mean..." still not allowing myself to believe.
She broke character for a moment, "You did say that we look so very similar from behind." As she have me the biggest come get me grin.
I only laughed in shock.
"I do wonder... I wonder if we look the same sucking your dick?"
She dropped herself down to her knees on the bathroom rug, hands on my thighs and then looked up with those big brown almond eyes, peering through long strands of dark satin hair, "Won't you pull it out for me?"
Overcome with desire I tried to keep my composure as I fumbled to get my jeans undone. I dropped them, and then it was just my thin boxers between me and her lips and face. I was so hard that my cock pushed the boxers off my body to where I could see the base of my cock.
Before she made and move she confessed, "I've never done this before... but I've thought about it for a long time.. with you I mean." That vixen approach came to a halt after I dropped my pants. Her vixen side was still there I could tell but since this was new to her there was timidity to her demeanor for the moment. I'm not sure if she was more stunned by my cock or that it was shaved and smooth.
"That makes it all that much better. I'll walk you through it, pull my boxers down slowly." I gave her reassurance.
I could see her hands trembling ever so slightly. She pulled them down and my cock flung up like a spring and nearly smacked her in the face. She gasped and I could feel the heat coming off her face so I know she could feel the heat from my cock. She stared at it inches away from her face, half transfixed and half waiting for what to do next.
"Just grab it gently and give it a kiss."
She did so and I could have died then. Such a sweet sight, but sweeter sights were to come. I was oozing precum off the tip of my cock. She noticed it as she grabbed my cock lightly as it gushed out at her touch.
She put her tongue on the end and tasted the cum as I had urged. "Oh that doesn't taste bad at all like my girlfriends said it would." She tasted some more and squeezed from the base of my cock to the tip to milk out more. That she did out of instinct I suspect. It felt divine. "I wonder if the rest tastes like that? It sort of tastes like I do after I rub myself." She smiled and I smiled with delight glowing off every inch of me.
She licked me up and down the shaft, the sides, top.