They say that your cousins are the first friends you ever make and in my case, this was certainly true. Vicki and I are only four months apart in age and we pretty much grew up together. As babies, our parents told us that we were so close in appearance they were constantly confusing us with each other. Thankfully our physical difference became more pronounced as the years progressed. Vicki began to show signs of beauty early on and I found myself being attracted to her and all through our teenage years I had feelings that, at the time, I thought was love but looking back at them now, they could be described as lust. I frequently jacked off in the bathroom as I secretly fantasized about have sex with her: the thought of sliding my hard cock into her sweet pussy fascinated me and filling her with my cum was always on my mind. I recall one time going to the lake and for the first time in my life I saw Vicki in a bikini. I had to spend most of my time standing in waist-deep water so the rest of the people there wouldn’t be able to see that my boner was producing a tent-like bulge in my bathing suit. Even then her tits were well-shaped; round mounds of flesh that pressed against her bikini top and seemed to try to escape Bahçelievler escort bayan into the open air. Oh, how I wanted to suck on Vicki’s sweet tits. Fast forward to the future: Vicki and I are now in our mid 50s and she called one day to give me some news. “Hey, Billy,” she said after I answered the phone, “I just wanted to let you know I will be coming into town for a reunion with my side of the family and I wanted to stop by and see you, too.” Her mother was my dad’s sister, and she was coming in for the reunion on her father’s side of her family. My cock immediately began twitching as the thought of seeing her for the first time in years entered my mind. We soon made arrangements for her to come to my little apartment as she would only be in town for a couple of days and her time was limited. When she arrived I discovered I was as attracted to her as I had ever been. Opening my door after I heard her knock, I reached out and gave her a tight hug. Her tits pressed against my chest and she had to feel my cock growing in my pants as I pressed against her. “It sure is great to see you,” she whispered into my ear. She and I sat down on the couch and we began reminiscing Escort Bahçeşehir over old times. Soon the topic of affection came up. “One thing I will never understand,” I said as I looked at my cousin in the eye, “was how we developed the reputation of being kissing cousins when we’ve never kissed.” Vicki shrugged her shoulders. “I dunno. I guess it’s because when we were kids they used to put us in the playpen in our diapers. Momma always told me that we kissed each other a few times.” I was almost regretful that I couldn’t remember back that far. “In fact,” she admitted, “when I told them I was coming over to see you, everyone began giving me a hard time about we might wind up kissing again.” Vicki looked at me with a smile that REALLY began to turn me on. “Well,” I said with a smile, “we might as well not disappoint everyone.” I leaned forward expecting nothing more than one of those it’s-good-to-see-my-cousin type of kisses, but I was shocked when I felt Vicki’s soft lips separate allowing my tongue to slide inside her mouth. I eagerly began to kiss her deeper with our tongues beginning to wrestle in a wet wrestling match. I could feel her hot breaths from her nostrils Bakırköy escort on the side of my face. My hands began massaging her back and my palms began working their way downward to her ass as we scooted closer together on the couch. Vicki’s response was electrifying as her breaths became deeper. My right hand was massaging the top of her ass from the back while my left hand began to explore up her side until it brushed against her tit. I was expecting to feel her pull away as I touched her but instead, she pressed herself to me tighter. Taking that as permission to continue I began to slowly massage her right tit and it felt magnificent! The same tits that I had admired when we were younger were now, seemingly, at my disposal. I pulled away from our kiss slightly and as I continued fondling her tit I asked, “Are you okay with this?” Vicki didn’t say a word. She simply kissed me again while this time running her right hand in between my legs where she began squeezing my throbbing cock. “Holy fuck,” I thought. We continued making out for about a half hour. During that time we became acquainted with our bodies in ways that I had only dreamed. Vicki admitted that when we were younger she had her eye on me as well. “How do you like being kissing cousins?” I asked. She smiled and said, “What would you think about being fucking cousins, too?” Immediately I stood and took her by the hand. She kissed me as we stood this time she was opening my pants. My cock popped out of its denim prison and fell directly into the palm of her hand.