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I was 28 years old and decided to go back to college to finish my 4 year degree. I was taking all the night school courses possible before asking my employer to let me take some day courses.
The first night of class I got there early after work and sat in the room until others started showing up. The room had about 15 people in it when “she” walked in. She was about 19 or 20, great figure, wearing a dress, nice tits and a come hither smile. She stopped as she came into the room and glanced around the room. She saw me sitting on the far side of the room and came over and sat in the row next to me about 2 seats in front of me. I watched her put her purse down and she smiled at me and then turned and sat down. A couple more guys her age came in and sat beside her and behind her. They started talking to her immediately. She responded as if she knew them.
When break time came around the three of them got up and walked outside. I went to get a soft drink and went outside as well. She was standing with them talking and laughing about 50 feet away. I sat on some steps where I could see her. A lady closer to my age came and asked if she could sit with me. I looked at her and thought why not. This lady had black hair, a little chunky but very cute and not so bad and she was also married as was I. She introduced herself as Amy and we talked about the class we were taking. I had noticed her in the room a little earlier. She asked if I had a study partner yet and I told her that I did not. She noticed me looking at the girl that now had half a dozen guys around her. Amy said “There’s one in every crowd isn’t there?” I asked “one what?”. She simply said “a Bitch that gets all the attention”. I looked at Amy a little puzzled and said “You have my attention and for me, that’s all that matters.” Amy looked at me and smiled a big smile and said “Thank you very much, you’re good for my ego.”
We saw many returning inside as break time was over so we also went back inside. “Bitch” came in with several guys following her. When she sat down she smiled at me again and then looked around the room as if looking for someone. After class I had to get home to my wife so I walked the quarter mile to where we all parked.
Class was every Tuesday and Thursday so the second night of class I got there early again. “Bitch” came in a few minutes after me and it was just the two of us. When she came into the room she smiled and said hello. She sat in the same roll but directly across from me. She sat her things down and stuck out her hand and introduced herself as Jan. I introduced myself and we began talking about the class and eventually about work. I told her what I did and she had this surprised look on her face and told me that she did the same kind of work. I felt a connection. We talked for almost an hour before class. When the same guys that sat with her the first night came into the room they sat in front of her and in front of me and started talking to her. The lady named Amy came into the room and sat behind me and started talking to me and wanting to know more about me. We chatted briefly while Jan was talking to the other guys. When the professor arrived Jan reached over to me and took hold of my wrist and said “During break, I need to talk to you.” The guys both looked at me and I saw her look at them and then at Amy behind me. Nothing intense but certainly noticeable, somewhat like she was letting them know that she had business to discuss with me.
During the break she asked me where I got the soft drink the night before. I took her to the break room and we both got a drink. She and I stepped outside. I asked what it was that she wanted to talk about. She said, “I want you to be my study partner.” I told her that Amy had already mentioned but I never responded to her. Jan told me, “Yeah, I saw the two of you talking on Tuesday night outside.” Then she said, “She asked you? Why did you not respond?” I told Jan that I wasn’t sure if I wanted a study partner. This is when I reached over and put my hand on her forearm and said, “but, I think a study partner would be helpful and I would like to be yours.” She smiled and put her hand on top of mine and said, “besides, we already have our profession in common so that can give us more to talk about.”
After break and before the professor started talking one of the other guys asked Jan to be his study partner. She said “oh, I’m so sorry, Will and I have already agreed to be partners.” Amy made a noise and Jan looked over at me and smiled and then she looked back and Amy and said, “Did you say something?” Amy did not respond.
The next Tuesday night Amy sat on the far side of the room. The two guys sat nearby but certainly not as close as they did. Jan and I took our break together and we talked about our work. After class we walked outside to realize it was raining. It was raining hard and our cars were a quarter mile away. We stood in the hall and talked for a few minutes and I told Jan that we had to make a run for it. We both walked fast holding our books over our heads. We got to my car first and she got into my car. We were both soaked. I drove Jan to her car about 200 feet away. She sat in my car for a few minutes complaining about the rain. She reached over and gave my hand a good squeeze before getting out of my car and thanking me. She said, “I think I’m going to like our friendship.”
Thursday night she brought an umbrella as did I. After class it was not raining as hard but we walked to my car and she got in. We talked about meeting at the library to begin our research on our papers we were to write the following Saturday.
Saturday we met at the library around 9 in the morning. We were writing about the same author so our research was helpful for one another. At noon, we walked to a deli just a few blocks away and sat and talked. She asked about my wife and if I had k**s and such. She told me that she lived in an apartment with two of her cousins. She told me about her boyfriend and about how an earlier relationship had ended badly. After lunch we returned to the library and around 4 I went to use the phone (yes, it was a long time ago) to call my wife to let her know that I’d be home in a while.
We both walked from the library to our cars and we sat in her car and talked for about an hour. When I told her I had to go she made a sad face and said playfully, “ok, go home to your wife, all the good ones are always taken!” I smiled and told her “we’ve got next Tuesday night.” She said “promises, promises, all I ever get are promises.” She smiled and I squeezed her hand. I opened the door to get out but she didn’t let go of my hand until I began stepping out of the car. She said, “ok, next Tuesday, I’m yours all evening then.”
On Tuesday night after class we walked to her car first. We got into her car and I reached for her hand which she let me hold. I told her “don’t get me wrong but I enjoy being around you.” She said, “yes, I’m comfortable with you too.” I told her that I enjoyed being her study partner. We sat there for a few moments holding hands and not saying anything. I pulled her hand close and she came toward me. I took my other hand and touched her cheek and then pulled her head toward me and we kissed. It was just a simple lip kiss at first but we both let it linger. I went back in for another kiss and this time it was an open mouth, tongue wresting kiss that went from playful to aggressive and then it became intense. She pushed me away and said, “You’re married!”. I felt a little embarrassed and pushed away from her. She took my hand and said, “I don’t mind if you don’t.” I told her that if I offended her that I didn’t intend to do so. She said, “You’re fun to be around and you’re easy to talk to. If you want to take our relationship to a different level, then you’re reading my mind too.” I explained, “Yes, I guess we’re thinking alike then.” She asked if I was happy being married and I told her that it was ok but obviously excitement and intimacy was lacking. We talked for a few moments about that and then she said that she ought to be headed home. I agreed and we kissed long and deep for a couple of minutes and then she asked me to call her at work tomorrow.
I did call her and we talked for about 15 minutes. She asked me if I wanted to come to her apartment on Saturday to study and she would make us lunch. I agreed.
On Thursday night during our break she told me that her room mates could not vacate the apartment on Saturday but we would plan for the following Saturday. After class we walked to her car and sat and talked for a while. She asked about my wife and then I asked about her boyfriend. We sat in silence for a few moments and I reached over to her hand and pulled her toward me. She came all too willingly. We kissed softly. Her lips was soft and she eagerly parted them to allow my tongue to reach in between them. The tips of our tongues touched. I sucked on her bottom lip and bit it gingerly. She was biting my upper lip at the same time. I kissed around her lips and then up her cheek to her eyes and across her nose to the other eye and made my way to her ear lobe. She said “damn, you make me so fucking hot.” I keep sucking on her earlobe and then went back to her lips. She said, “I’m don’t know if I can wait until next Saturday.” We kept kissing and I told her that I wanted to taste her and to be a part of her body. I dropped my hand to her tit before I realized what I was doing and then I pulled my hand away quickly but not before I got a good squeeze of her very firm tit. She said,”don’t stop, it’s ok.” I put my hand back on her tit and squeezed. She had DD tits. Her hand was on my arm. I took her hand and put it in my lap. There was no telling her anything, she went straight for my cock and felt of it through my pants. She pulled back from the kiss, holding onto my cock firmly, smiling and said “What would your wife say if she could see you playing with my tits right now?” I told her that I’m sure she would not like it. Jan said, “I bet she would shit if she knew I was getting ready to suck her husbands dick. I was a little surprised but as she said that her hands had moved to unzip my pants and said “help me get your dick out!” Then she told me to let the seat back recline. I did and itI was easier to unbuckle my belt and I raised up a little to allow her some room to reach in and pull out my cock and balls. As soon as my cock was freed Jan said, “Ok Bitch, I’m sucking your mans cock.” And she opened her mouth and went to the bottom and gagged. I felt her lips tighten on me and as she pulled her head back up, she pulled skin with her lips. I could feel her lips tight against the vein on the bottom of my cock and I could feel my precum ooze from my head. When she got to the head she started licking the head. I could see my precum running down my cock. She started making sounds as she began giving me the wettest blow job of my life. She slurped and licked and using one hand was jacking me like crazy. My whole groin area was wet from her spitting and slobber and all the precum that she was draining from me. I was enjoying wet, intense, blow job she was giving me. She raised up once to pull her hair back and I took that as a hint and held her hair out of the way. She f***efully gagged herself on my cockhead a few times and in a matter of minutes I was ready to explode. I told her that I was ready to cum. She pulled her mouth off me but held her hand tight around my cock and said “Cum honey.” She swallowed hard, took a deep breath and went back down on me and let go of my cock with her hand and I could feel her tongue working on my head. I tensed up and I heard her say “yeah”. I held back a few more seconds and let myself go. A long stream of cum shot from me. She had her mouth around the head and she said “mmmmm” and then she sucked in and I felt her swallow. She kept jacking me and she let go a little laugh after the 6th or 7th jack. She raised up and said, “you got a lot of cum in there.” I looked at her and she had strings of cum running down the corners of her mouth and dripping off her chin. I just sat there amazed at how damn good it felt.
She raised up completely, adjusted herself and wiping my cum from her face and chin she said, “Now, do me.” I looked at her and said “ok”. I looked around and no one was paying any attention to us in the parking lot. She looked around as well and reclined her drivers seat and pushed her pants to her ankles and freed the right leg. I turned onto my side and stroked her pussy and she was wet. She raised her leg and wrapped it around my shoulder. I took one last look around outside and went in for some pussy. I imagine I tasted somewhat similar since I had not bathed since earlier that morning but, after a few moments of licking around her lips and clit everything began tasting great. She turned to give me easier access and I licked top to bottom, stroking with my tongue as deep as I could get while letting my nose rub her clit. Up and down her lips and circling and flicking her clit. She was moaning her approval and holding the back of my head. Once I was moving my tongue up and down and she grabbed my hair and said “Yes, that is good”. Then I pressed on her clit and she arched her back a little and let out a muffled “ummmh” and then she had a couple more spasms and then pushed my head away and said “no more, it’s too sensitive.”
I raised up. She lay there in the reclined position with one hand over her pussy and stared at me as if she were pleasantly happy. She asked, “Are you hard enough for a fuck?” I was hard, but not as hard as before, but, she climbed over on top of me and let my cock slip into her pussy. It was ackward but we rocked together for a while. She was looking around and was ok with no one seeing us. She kept pumping on me slowly. I began to feel my cock get hard again. After a minute of her slow stroking I began thrusting as well. I could feel our juices on my balls. She lay on top of me and we began kissing. I could taste my cum on her tongue. We were kissing and fucking and she said, “you got pussy breath”. I said, “you got cum breath”. We both laughed and she asked, “you going to cum?” I told her I think I was. I asked if she was on birth control and she told me she was on the pill so I didn’t have to worry. I had my cock as deep as it would go and was just moving from side to side when she squeezed my hair and deeply tongue fucked my mouth. I think her tongue when into my throat. That was all it took to make me explode deep inside her pussy. She stopped moving immediately as did I. I realized we were breathing so damn hard and the windows were all fogged up on the inside. She lay on top of me, kissing all around my face. She said, “that was fucking fantastic! I can’t wait until next Saturday.” I agreed. She pulled off and let my cum drain onto my cock and balls. She said, “there, you can have some of it back.” I laughed as she slowly flipped back to her drivers side. She pulled her pants back on. I asked if she had any towels. She just said, “No, we’ll have to get home and clean ourselves up.” I pulled my shorts and pants on as well feeling my cum and her juices on me as I zipped my pants back up. I kissed her and we both agree to meet at the library on Saturday.
Friday afternoon she called me at work and told me that her boyfriend wanted to take her to the lake on Saturday so she would not be at the library, but, she said “My roommates have agreed to let me have the apartment by myself next Saturday so we were still on for some fun.”
On Tuesday night she didn’t show up for class. I called her number during break but there was no answer. When I got home my wife told me about an uncle of mine being in a fatal accident earlier that day and that services would be held on Thursday. On Thursday I did not go to class but went to the services that evening.
I was sitting with my cousin Sandra (my uncles daughter) over in an out of the way location trying to console her. Sandra was about 7 years younger than me and I always thought she was very cute, a little chunky, but very cute. We sat and talked for a long time. After about 30 minutes I noticed a familiar face in the crowd behind and beyond Sandra. It was Jan. She looked lost but was wearing a dress. I was trying to listen to Sandra but Jan kept getting my attention. Sandra noticed that I was looking at someone else and turned right as Jan sat next to her. Sandra and Jan hugged one another so I assumed they knew each other. They talked quietly for a few moments but Jan kept looking over at me. Finally Sandra reached around and took my hand. She also had Jans hand as well. We sat there in silence.
After a few odd seconds Jan looked over at me and said, “Hi, how are you doing?” I told her I was doing just fine. I looked at Sandra and then at Jan and said, “How do you two know one another?” Sandra looked at me and then looked at Jan and then back to me and said “Will, this is Janet, your cousin. Don’t you recognize her?”
I sat there in utter silence!
Jan sat in silence!
We both stared at one another.
Jan said, “Will? Will! Oh! You’re the one with the red Camaro!” I said, “no, I don’t have the red Camaro any more I have a red Toyota now.”
We sat that another few awkward moments and I said, “You’re Janet?”
Sandra looked back and forth at us. Then I said, “ the last time I saw you was when you were 11 or 12. You lived next door to me until I got married about 8 years ago.” Then more awkward silence and I then said “ Oh, no, you’re Janet, not Jan! Oh my god, Janet, I’ve didn’t recognize you. The last time I saw you was when you were 11 or 12. On god, you’re all grown up.”
Sandra said “Yes, Will she lived next to you.
Janet just sat there in total silence. Sandra looked at Janet and said, “Janet, do you remember Will?”
Janet didn’t say anything for a few seconds. Then Janet said “Oh no, I….I….oh my god!” Janet stood up and took a couple steps back and stood there. Sandra was trying to understand what was going on. Suddenly Sandra looked straight ahead, as if staring off into space. Then Sandra looked at me and back at Janet. She reached out and took Janets hand and said “is this who you were telling me about?” Then Sandra turned to me and said “No, Will, tell me it isn’t you.” Jan sat back down with disbelief on her face. I guess I had the same look.
Sandra looked at us both. She turned to Janet and said, “is this the guy you were telling me about?” Jan said “Yes”. Sandra looked at me and quietly said, “Billy, this is you cousin, you can’t fuck your cousin!” Then Sandra slapped me twice and turned and slapped Janet once. Sandra said “no, no, NO!” People were looking us. I calmed Sandra and my aunts and uncles went back to their quiet socializing. Sandra said, “outside, we got to go outside, both of you.”
We went outside and Sandra looked at us both and said, “Did you two fuck in the car the other night?” I looked at Janet and Janet looked at me and we both nodded yes.” We just stood there in silence. I was trying to figure out exactly how Janet and I were related. Then Janet said, “how are we related?” The three of us started talking at the same time. After a couple of minutes we reasoned that Sandra’s father was my mothers cousin. Sandras father and Janets mother were cousins but only because of a marriage. The fact that we were related was so far removed that it calmed me to some degree as it did Sandra and Janet. We were standing there and finally Janet said “Sandra, Wills cock is so damn big, you should see it.” Then she laughed so hard. Sandra slapped her and looked at me and said, “Will, you’re married! If you fuck her again I’m going to tell your wife.” I was just stunned into silence. Janet said, “Really, and he can really suck pussy great.” Sandra was shaking her head and then she said “I heard that the men on his side of the f****y had big cocks but Janet, you can’t fuck him any more.”
I asked Janet if we were still study partners. She laughed and said that we would be and that I was still invited to the apartment on Saturday. Sandra told me not to come over and Janet told me to ignore Sandra and to come over anyway.
That Saturday, I did come over and Janet and I had a few laughs and we had a few beers. Yes, Janet and I fucked again and again. Our “relationship” of fucking lasted for a few months after the class ended. Today we are the best of cousins and we refer to one another as a “kissing cousin”.
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