"I mean I just wanted you to know that I understand your problems. Cal." Tanya stirred her drink nervously. "I'm sympathetic. What I mean to say is…" She stopped and looked down. It was so damned hard talking about it. Because she was really hiding what she wanted to say. Cal smiled across the table at her.
"I don't know what Beth has told you but I'd just as soon not discuss it. It brings me down. I just want to enjoy this moment with you. I've been needing to relax with someone who's easy to be around." He looked into her eyes. "Someone female."
Tanya lost her cool just enough to blush.
"I didn't mean to get some big uptight discussion going about your marriage, I just wanted you to know that if you ever need someone to talk to I'll be available." What Tanya had wanted to say was that she'd be available for anything if he'd only ask. Cal was married to a cousin. But he hadn't tried the blonde one yet.
"Want to dance?" Cal asked. Tanya almost spilled her drink getting up.
They clung to each other and moved in the shadows at the edge of the dance floor. There wasn't much of a crowd in the bar this particular night and the juke box was grinding out a slow, country ballad. Tanya had dressed in softly faded jeans and checkered shirt that showed off her big breasts. She'd left it unbuttoned enough so that Cal didn't have to try very hard to catch an occasional glimpse of a dark and tumid nipple. Her hair was in braids and tied with red ribbons. She kept pressing her cheek against his chest as he swung her around in slow circles. She could feel the heat of his big body and shivered when she remembered how huge he was in the crotch. Then she was recalling the crazy moment when she'd found his spilled seed on the bed and groveled over it like a hungry dog to lap every last bit. She hoped he would never know how insanely she'd behaved, and yet she almost wanted him to find out.
Now they were dancing in such a way that her thighs were parted around one of Cal's legs. It was excruciatingly sexy and she began to pant softly as the rubbing friction against her clit increased. She hadn't bothered to wear any panties and dancing with Cal like this made her much more aware of the fact.
"You have such a warm, soft body," he said. Their lips almost grazed as she turned her face up to him. She knew he could feel her breathing hard. And her musky scent was starting to leak through the crotch of her jeans. When the music ended she leaned heavily against him.
"I think I'd better go sit down."
"Sure Tanya, I'll get us some more drinks."
"I feel rather strange being here with you like this," she said when he returned to the table. A barmaid followed with two Scotch and sodas. When they were alone Tanya fluttered her long lashes at him. "I mean, I am Beth's sister and all."
"And you've been wanting to come out on a date with me as bad as I've been wanting to bring you."
"Is this a date?"
"I don't know what else you call it when two people dance like we just danced." Cal's eyes told her that he knew how aroused she was. And of course she'd felt the lump in his Levi's. She'd felt it with her belly when they'd been so close out there in front of the juke box.
"Maybe we should be getting back. It is late." She prayed he would argue.
"Beth wasn't home when we left," Cal said. "She won't know the difference."
Tanya knew that doing this gave her a youthful, country girl appearance. Cal watched every second of the little act. His brown eyes glistened with desire. Tanya wondered if she could take it much longer. Just sitting there across from him, wanting him. She took a big swallow of her drink and reached out to touch his hand.
"Cal?"
"Yeah."
"There's something I've got to say. It's about why I came with you tonight."
"Maybe you forgot it was you who asked me out," he laughed.
"I know. Because I had to…" She let her lashes drop. She squeezed his hand hard. "Oh Cal, I'm almost ashamed to say it."
"Then why say it? Let's just go do it." He smiled an unmistakable smile. Tanya let out her breath. She grabbed his hands with both of hers. Fire seemed to leap between them. Cal reached under the table to push a finger against the soft swell of her pussy. Her jeans were so thin that it was almost like he was stroking her flesh directly. She sighed and chewed on her bottom lip as he explored the place where the faded denim had pulled up between her labia.
"God, I want you," she whimpered. "My own cousin and I want you!"
"Then you'll have me." He got up, pulled her up after him. "Come on. Let's get out of here."
The key to room thirty dangled from Cal's fingers as they kissed under the neon sign of the motel. Tanya saw the night clerk watching them through the glass front of the office. He smiled and turned away when he saw that Tanya had seen him peeking. But she couldn't blame the poor guy. As Cal had pulled her against him, he'd petted the rounded cheeks of her ass. It'd felt lovely.
"You ready?" he asked.
"Oh God, I think I might come on the way to our room."
"You're lovely. But I guess I'd better tell you that I haven't had much sex with a woman of late. What I mean is normal sex. I might lose it while you're taking your panties off."
"I'm not wearing any," she giggled. "And anyway, if I was, I'd make you take them off."
"Then I'd cream my pans for sure." He stopped and pulled her to him again. "So you're really not wearing a thing under those tight-assed jeans?"
"Nope. I dressed for the occasion." She tilted her head up sharply and opened her mouth to be kissed. Cal's tongue drove downward between her teeth and she nibbled at it hungrily, her body grinding eagerly against his.
"God! Tanya baby!" He clutched her and pushed her up against the wall of the motel room. They were in the shadows of a tree and Tanya let herself go. She slipped her hands under his shirt and rubbed his muscular back as he ravished her mouth and neck. Somehow she got his fly unbuttoned and then his belt.
"You're going to undress me out here," Cal laughed, loving it.
"I'd do it in the middle of an intersection with you," she whimpered.
"God have I ever needed someone like you," he breathed against her ear. She had his big cock out now and for the first time curled her white fingers around the dusky dark meat. She felt like she was in heaven.
"Better hide that thing," he told her. "It's a dangerous weapon." Tanya pushed it up under her shirt. The foreskin-draped head was hot against her belly. Then Cal picked her up and carried her into the room.
"Just stand there," she commanded him. "I'll undress for you."
"Doesn't sound like there's much undressing to do," he chuckled back.
"You just wait and watch." With the bedside lamp their only illumination, Tanya did a slow dance in the middle of the room. She shucked her sandals and peeled her shirt off button by tantalizing button. When Cal saw her high, full breasts he whistled softly. Then came her jeans. The crotch of them peeled away from her pubes with a wet sound. Her blonde cunt hair was plastered down against her lips in wet curliques.
"I guess it's easy to see how badly I want you to fuck me." She dropped her clothes and made a little curtsy. "Now let me undress you."
Tanya did the job as slowly as she could. She wanted to make it all last. She wanted the night to be perfect. When she'd stripped her sister's husband down to essentials she ran her fingers over the outlines of his body… marveling at his size again.
At last she caressed his rigid, throbbing prick. It seemed even bigger than she remembered.
"How long is it?"
"Ten inches and a little extra when I'm really excited."
"Like now?" She eased his foreskin back to expose the darkened crown.
"Like now." She dropped down on her knees and pressed her wet lips against the head. With her tongue she began to flick it gingerly. Cal trembled and his breathing grew more labored. She let the insides of her lips brush every bump and hollow of the glans and then started licking the streamlined ridge where the knobbed part connected to the shaft.
"Tanya! You'd better cool that a little."
"It's all right," she said, sensing how close he was. "We've got all night to play."
"But I want to do it inside you. Uhnnnnnn!"
"Darling, darling, don't worry. I love you! I want you. We can take our time the next one." A milky droplet had appeared at the orifice at the very tip of Cal's prick. Tanya dabbed it off with her tongue and then surrounded as much of his cock as she could with her mouth. She took him deep, deep into her throat. Her belly bucked but she suckled her tongue hungrily along the underside of his rigid shaft. Then she pulled her head back and let her lips smooth gently over the velvet surface of his glans. She gazed down at the blind eye as it opened to let an inch-high fountain of white cream bubble out. Her fingers worked his shaft skin up and down, up and down. She rubbed her tongue expertly along his tip lobes and another gush of cream boiled forth from deep inside his body. She lapped it up before it dribbled down over her knuckles.
"Ghhhaaaa!" Cal moaned, strangling on the sound he'd made.
"Yes baby, come! Come in Tanya's mouth!" She let her lips enfold his tip again, brushing and caressing it with the velvet insides of her mouth. When she pulled her, chin back again another hot jet of dream erupted from Cal's cock. She jacked his shaft slowly, teasingly. She knew exactly how to make a man come. She could do it so slow that he didn't know what was happening. Cal pumped his ass, trying to bury his throbbing, spurting cock in her mouth. She let him slip between her teeth for a second. Then fluttering her tongue against his glans again, pulled back. She jacked him once, twice, three times and his prostate spasmed like an exploding bomb. The white streak jumped two feet into the air this time. It spattered down on her arms and shoulders and Tanya smiled. She knew he would never forget this orgasm! Never in his whole life. He'd married one of his cousins. Now he was learning about the other.
"Tanya, you lovely blonde bitch! You're murdering me! Ohhhh Jesus Christ!"
He grabbed her head but she turned slyly away as she masturbated him with a steady pumping movement of her hand. If he wanted fellatio, he'd have to take it on her terms. Even with a giant like Cal, she knew how to manage him. And as she continued to lick, suck and pump his cockshaft, Cal dug his fingers into her shoulder and came in hot, creamy surges until his balls had emptied completely.
Tanya wiped up the mess and looked at him as he lay weak and happy on the bed.
"I wish we'd brought the bottle in," she said, "I'd fix you a drink."
"Mmmmmm. Yeah." Cal was smiling, his eyes closed.
"I know what. I'll slip out and get it. Maybe I'll bring back some ice too."
"You must be an angel from heaven," Cal murmured, his hand rubbing her thigh lovingly.
Tanya was very wet between the thighs but she wiggled into her Levi's anyway and pulled on her cowboy shirt. She could just go barefoot to the car and get the bottle and get back in a wink. Then she'd nurse her cousin back to health and ready herself for that moment she'd been waiting for for years. The moment she would actually take his huge cock into her body!
There was no one around outside when Tanya padded down to the ice machine with the pitcher from their room. She scooped up plenty of cubes and was about to start back to Cal's MG for the bottle when the lights of a white Cadillac startled her. She ducked back into the passageway and watched with open mouth as her sister Beth got out of the passenger side. Yes, it was Beth! Then who was driving? She almost dropped the pitcher when she saw Benji straighten up and lock the door behind him. Beth seemed nervous. She could hardly meet her nephew's eyes and he was having a little trouble looking at her.
But when Benji leaned down to fit the key in the door of their room, Beth came up close behind him. Tanya could see from the lights of the overhead portal that her sister's face was flushed and she looked at Benji like she wanted to eat him alive. Her fine, white hands darted out, and she touched his body, began to caress it. Benji was having trouble getting the key to work. Beth didn't seem to care. She was rubbing his thighs now, feeling up between his legs.
Tanya was really turned on. Beth was going at him in such a shy hot animal way. Until Benji could take it no longer. He turned into her arms and they hugged and kissed there in front of their room. Tanya watched her slim-legged sister grind her hips up against her nephew. Benji's fingers had lost any shyness too. He was caressing the cheeks of Beth's ass. Even from where she was Tanya was sure her sister wasn't wearing panties. She could see her nephew's fingers squeezing the firm, smooth swells and she could hear Beth's shuddering whimpers of delight.
The door was open then and the two of them disappeared inside. For a long while Tanya just stared at the room where her nephew and sister were now probably tangled in some lusty position, their mouths together as the throbbing rhythm of their excitement built in tempo.
"I'll be damned," she said at last, remembering the ice she had in the pitcher. "I didn't think she had it in her." Tanya giggled aloud at her choice of words. "Well, she'll have it in her pretty soon, that's for sure."
"Where were you?" Cal said, looking sleepily at Tanya as she dropped ice in two glasses and tipped the bottle of Scotch.
"Just being nosy," she smiled. "I'm a peeping Tom in my spare time. Or didn't you know?"
"I just know you're got the most educated mouth I've ever felt."
"And you've got the biggest cock." She sat on the bed and stared at the half-hard monument to Cal's masculinity. Her look made it flush dark at the tip. Though the foreskin now covered most of the crown, she could see a little glossy patch peeking out. She sipped her Scotch and then reached a hand out to pet the magnificent piece of meat.
"If I had you, I'd sleep with that thing against me every night."
"I wish Beth felt the same way." Cal swigged his drink. "Oh hell, I was the one who didn't want to bring her up tonight."
"Maybe you will have her someday."
"What do you mean by that?"
Tanya shrugged. "I don't know. Just a feeling."
She finished her Scotch and leaned her head down so she was close to Cal's big prick. She kissed it gently on the underside and then stroked it until the foreskin slipped back to expose even more of his tumid glans.
"I know what you want," Cal said, touching her blonde hair like it was spun gold.
"Yep. You're probably right too."
"Do you think we can? Lots of women can't take me at all. Some can take a little. Then they start bellowing."
"Honey, Tanya is going to take every last inch of that beautiful prick. If it reached up my throat I'll take it all. Not every woman gets an opportunity like this. You must have the biggest cock in Barton County."
"You're terrible, Tanya," Cal laughed, pulling her face up so he could kiss her. Then he rolled her over on the bed and began to cover her belly with kisses. As his mouth slipped lower, Tanya began to give little squeals of delight.
"Uhh! Ohhhh yes darling! Ohhh Cal! Ohhhh Jesus, this is good!"
His mouth touched her dripping pubes and she threw her thighs apart to open her slit to him. Then he growled and wallowed his chin into the velvety folds. The smacking wet sound as he drove his tongue over her clit was enough to make her half crazy. Then he was lapping at her slowly slowly, teasingly. It was going to be good. Tanya ground her teeth together. It was really going to be good.