Visit One
Christie growled with pleasure as she sucked me off. Her eager efforts over the past few minutes were being rewarded as I shot my load into her waiting mouth. Waves of pleasure rolled through me as I climaxed till I eventually fell back on the couch, sweaty and drained. With a last slurp she released my cock and exclaimed with joy, "Good cousin - good cousin!"
Christie was indeed my cousin, visiting from out-of-town and staying with me while she was here. We were both in our mid thirties at the time, but we'd been flirting for several years remotely. Flirting had led to sexting, sexting had led to phone sex, and phone sex plus a visit had led to quite a bit of fooling around culminating in the incredible oral exhibition she had just put on. I was quite literally blown away.
She propped her head up and looked up at me from my lap. "I guess you liked it, huh?" she said with a smile. She made a beautiful sight stretched out nude down the couch like that. Her hair was flame red at the time, though she changed it whenever the mood took her. She just on the shorter side of average and was delightfully curvy. I could see her round ass in the soft light of the room, as well as her legs that she was happily kicking like a contented puppy. Her breasts were pressed into my lap, accentuating her already ample cleavage.
"Oh my god," was all I could reply. I panted and vaguely waved my arm to wordlessly encompass the breadth of my appreciation. Eventually I managed to stammer out, "It's been a long time, but that was so worth waiting for."
"What do you mean 'long time'?" she asked, flicking the head of my softening dick with her tongue. "Doesn't your girlfriend give you blowjobs?"
"Oh yeah," I replied. "She does, and she's good at them too. But it's always just foreplay - and she doesn't like for me to cum in her mouth."
"How sad for you!"
"No no, it's fine. Everybody has things they don't like, and if a blowjob ends with us having sex then we're both happy. But what you just did there - Oh my god. That was a fantastic and rare thing. So thank you." I said this last while giving a mock bow of my head, still slightly out of breath.
Christie put on a considering expression for a bit as she idly toyed with my soft penis. She really seemed to enjoy playing with that thing. Then she visibly came to a decision. "OK, how about this," she said. "From now on, every time we are visiting each other I'll make a point to suck you off. Since you seem to enjoy it so much, that is," she added with a grin.
Now my mind was also blown. "While that sounds great, I think I'd feel like I was taking advantage of you. I mean, what would you be getting out of it?"
"Besides cum, you mean?" she laughed.
"Yes! I mean, it can't just be you making me feel good. I'd feel guilty if I wasn't reciprocating."
"If we have time to do more things then we can do that too. But giving you head DOES make me feel good - I wouldn't have offered otherwise, you know."
I looked in her eyes and saw she was serious. It seemed too good to be true, but even if it never actually happened it was a great fantasy to talk about so I dropped my objections and played along. "OK, I agree. Whenever we are visiting we will make a point to ... visit .... at least once."
Her grin got even wider. "I can't wait to visit with you again, cousin."
Visit Two
"Hey, can you drive Christie home?"
"Sure, no problem."
I was visiting Christie's family and she'd come over to her parent's house to have dinner with everyone. It had been several months since our deal and I was forcing myself not to expect it to literally happen. All during the evening she'd been a bit flirty with me. Brushing my crotch "accidentally" as she passed - that sort of thing. I managed to do the same brush into her shapely ass at one point, but I figured this was all just in good fun Now that the evening was over, we climbed into my car and found ourselves alone together for the first time.
I backed out of the driveway and started down the road. We hadn't gone three houses before she reached over and started unzipping my pants. I about hit a mailbox.
"Whoah! What are you doing?" I exclaimed.
She had gotten my zipper undone in record time and was now grasping around in my underwear to pull out my cock. "It's time for our visit," she said by way of explanation.
I put my hand out to stop her as I continued to drive. My latent guilt was flaring up again. "It's OK - that was a fun fantasy, but you don't really have to do it."
She got a stern look on her face. "I keep my promises. And I already told you that I want to do this, so stop objecting."
"But..."
She gave out an exaggerated sigh. "Cousin, I really want to suck your cock till you cum in my mouth. Will you please let me?"
I could tell she was mocking me, but she was also totally serious. I resolved to let my guilt go and let her make her own decisions. I put my hand down and she gave a satisfied "All right", then leaned over and took my cock all the way in with one fell swoop.
Christie started bobbing her head on my erection, quickly getting it wet and filling the car with slurping sounds. I tried to focus on the road and wondered just how much the other drivers could see into my car. Even with the tight confines and the need to drive, it felt fantastic. I've always loved blowjobs, and Christie was fantastic at giving them. Every now and then she would stop her full-mouth stroking motion to run her tongue down my shaft as she pressed it against her cheek or tease the tip by doing little circles on it. Just as that started to get frustrating, she'd swallow the entire thing again and I'd drive my hips up in a reflexive thrust.
Presently I realized I was lost. I'd only been to Christie's house a few times and wasn't sure of the exact route. So I reluctantly said "Um, which way do I turn here?"
She lifted her head up and looked back and forth at the stoplight. "Turn right", she said, and dove back into my lap to continue where she had left off. The light turned green and I made the turn. As I did I was quite certain I saw the guy in the lifted pickup next to me giving a thumbs-up.
The brief breather seemed to have given Christie a second wind, and she was now going to town like there was no tomorrow. In addition to sucking my hard dick in and out, she had gripped the base with her hand and was pumping it. I could barely manage to turn into the residential district and keep the car on the road as she kept increasing her pace. There was no more teasing now - just a determined effort to get me off.
It worked, too. I brought the car to a stop in front of the house as I felt my orgasm starting. "I'm gonna cum!" I warned her. She moaned happily and slid her mouth all the way down and held it there. As I started to cum she kept pumping me with her hand, jerking me off into her waiting mouth. The first spurt was met with a growl of pleasure, and she kept sucking all the way through my climax and beyond. It was the most intense feeling I'd ever had, and I realized that part of it was that I'd accepted that she really liked this and I didn't have to feel guilty about enjoying it. Still, most of it was that my cousin was just an amazing cock-sucker.
When I'd finished, she calmly tucked me back into my pants and zipped me up. Then she sat up with a contended sigh and looked around. Suddenly she seemed puzzled.
"This isn't my house. Where the hell are we?"
"I have no idea."
Visit Three
When it came to our third visit, it really didn't look like it was going to happen. This time I was staying at our uncle's house in a different town. Christie had come in with her family for dinner, but that was the only time I was going to see her. No chance to drive her home this time - they all drove together.
Also, Christie had a new boyfriend now - Jim. He seemed like a decent guy, but he'd come along and was sticking close by her. So even if there would be time to "visit", there would be no opportunity.
So it went all through the afternoon and dinner. But as dinner ended and people started clearing the table, Christie whispered to me, "Go to the laundry room and get yourself ready."
She said it so quickly as she passed by on her way to the kitchen that I almost didn't hear it. But after I was sure I had heard right, I went to follow her instructions.
I let myself into the laundry room and looked around. There wasn't much free space - no room to sit or lie down. After a moment's reflection I placed two folded towels on the floor in front of where I was standing. Then, feeling a bit sheepish, I pulled out my cock and started stroking it. On the plus side, I'd been thinking about Christie all day so that helped me get hard. On the minus side, I had no idea what I would do if someone else came into the room.
The door opened and I about had a heart attack. But it was Christie. She slid in and shut the door behind her. Taking in the scene before her she dropped to her knees without a word and started to lick my shaft up and down. It came to attention immediately, and she began to blow me in earnest.