Morning has broken. The moonshadows are gone and the sunlight is streaming through the windows illuminating one of the most spectacular, stupendous and stunningly perfect bodies I've ever seen ... intertwined against me, barely awake.
But how? What happened? Why am I here? All these months later and I still don't know.
It has to be a dream. This can't be happening. I keep pinching myself figuratively trying to understand and it just doesn't make sense.
I was at home suffering in my usual misery of endless days of nothingness when the phone rang summoning me to drive across town to see them. My cousin George asked, almost implored me to make the trek. He worked for one of the auto companies in some higher muckety muck position and was sitting in a chair across from me at their home. His wife walked towards me handing me a drink. Sue was a complete fantasy vision of a woman, tall, lean, svelt, dark flowing hair, eyes that demand attention, lips most people can only imagine, and her voice... damn that voice ... that magic mixture of honey, lemon and whiskey that will turn anyone to a puddle of quivering goo. Dressed for what might as well have been New Years Eve at a swanky nightclub, she sat beside me and took my arm as I sipped the drink while George began to tell me something I was not prepared for.
He started by telling me his job has changed and required him to be away from home several days a month. He asked me if I'd be available and willing to stay at his home with his wife while he's gone. Now, since Sue is very clearly an adult, this had me confused as she was unlikely to need a baby sitter.
Continuing, he shared the very intimate detail that this stunningly gorgeous woman sitting next to me, holding my arm had been diagnosed as a sex addict, essentially a raging Nymphomaniac. He didn't want her to be alone while he was gone. Thinking to myself, I was wondering what he wanted me to do, was I supposed to be her guardian or chaperone? Exactly what was I expected to do?
"I need you to stay here with her and keep her company. I need you to entertain her and help occupy her time. I need someone I can trust so she doesn't feel the need to go out and find someone else to."
My face was completely blank and the look told them both I was lost.
"I need you to be here with her. To be with her. To do anything she asks. And I do mean anything, no matter what."
"No matter what.. what? What exactly do you mean?", I asked.
"Anything. Whatever she wants. Literally anything, including having sex with her."
I choked.
Leaning into me even closer, she pressed her magnificent breasts into my shoulder. The perfectly manicured nails of one hand toyed with one of my ears and she began to nibble on my other ear as she spoke softly but firmly into it.
"We want you to have sex with me when I need it."
What was left of my drink was now spread around the room as I spewed part of out of my nose and dropped the glass with what was left.
George beamed a wide smile. Sue giggled almost girlishly, but at the same time overtly sensuously.
She moved a bit, we both stood up and took me in her arms for a very close, full body hug. A gentle but intense kiss on the lips was followed by that voice once again almost whispering an insane come-on invitation.
"You'd like to fuck me, wouldn't you?"
"You'd be doing both of us an immense favor."
I guessed that was my cousin's voice wafting in from somewhere beyond the world of his wife's arms around me.
"I need somebody we can both trust. If not, she may not be able to resist trying to find someone else on her own and I really don't want that."
As much as I hated to, I had to break away and regain my senses. I sat back down across from him as she went and sat beside him, making a show of crossing her legs.
"George, what the hell is going on here? Am I really hearing this? Why me? I haven't spent much time with either of you."
"We know that, but what little time there was made enough of an impression on her to suggest you. She feels comfortable with you. She thinks you're safe and won't fall in love with her. We think it'll be good for both of you. She can teach you a lot that you can use with others and though there will be a lot of fondness, we know there won't be any deep emotions that could be a problem with other guys she's known. As almost relatives, you two know you can be close, but not romantic."
"If my job let me stay home more, we wouldn't need this, but that isn't an option for right now. We have to plan ahead and we can make this work for now. With your help. There is one more small step though, an audition of sorts."
Taking that last line as a cue, Sue stood up and walked to me. She took my hands and pulled me to my feet and into another full body hug as she kissed my neck. Her hands dropped to my crotch as she undid my pants and worked her hand in. With amazing grace, she lowered herself in front of me and went to work on me. First with her lips and teeth and then into her warm and wet mouth. She was a master of this and displayed a great deal of experience as she swallowed me in short order while her husband watched from a few feet away.
I lowered my hands to her head and ran my fingers through her thick mane. It was all so surreal, as if only in a dream. This couldn't really be happening. My cousin's fantastically beautiful wife could not be sucking my cock. I had to be imagining it.
I sure didn't last long and I felt her fingers cupping my balls and squeezing gently as I unloaded down her throat. She was literally milking them to get every drop. My knees went weak and I fell back into the chair. Sue sat in my lap and we hugged each other closely.
Again, that magical voice was speaking. "Thank you. That was only the beginning.'
"I have some work to do in the office to get ready for my next trip, so I'll leave you two alone for a while."
George got up and left the room. Sue took my hand and led me down the hallway to their bedroom, just across the hall from the office. She left the door open as we entered asking me to undress her loud enough for him to hear.
It was intense and something I'd never experienced. She did things I didn't know were possible. Fully in control and knowing it, Sue opened her legs and pulled my face to her. Her taste was as wonderful as the rest of her and I reveled in licking her. She pulled me up to her and licked her juices off my face. Opening her legs wide, I couldn't tell if her words were a command, a request, or an invitation.
Looking directly into my eyes, she uttered a simple "Fuck me".
I positioned myself between her open legs and watched as she ran her nails over her clit. Leaning into her and making contact for the first time, I just stared for a moment trying to burn this vision into my mind before I slowly pushed the head between her welcoming lips. Deeper and deeper, very slowly as I wanted to relish every second of penetrating this excruciatingly wonderful woman. Once fully buried, I held still for a moment before beginning to pull out and start the next plunge. Over and over again, slowly at first, then faster, deeper and harder. The look on her face told me all I needed to know.
There was little else said as there wasn't any further need for words. Her breasts were firm and perky, but moved well as we fucked. Her legs were almost like rubber as they wrapped around me pulling me ever deeper into her. The insides of her cunt almost seemed to have a mind of their own as they worked on me. We were almost as one in a way that I'd never forget no matter how far I was from her. I didn't last long that first time since I was already partially spent, but we found other ways to extend the session. While we were at it, I'm certain at least once I saw him watching. She seemed to position herself so he could. We rolled over so she was on top of me and she sat up to take me into her again, using her well toned thighs to rise and fall on me. She laid down on me and again began to nibble on my neck and ear as she let go. She quivered uncontrollably for a few seconds, then collapsed on me.
I have no idea how long we laid like that with me still buried inside her, but the next thing I knew, George was standing beside the bed stroking her hair and back.
"I think you did good Cousin. Real good."
He left. We got up and headed into the shower. We soaped, lathered, rinsed and dried each other. She handed me a robe and went went back out to the living room. She was still nude giving me the first real view of her in full light. I was absolutely in awe of what just happened, yet they both seemed to take in it in stride.
"Can I keep him Georgie?"
We all laughed.
The next hour was little more than pointless chatter, but very comfortable chatter. I'd just fucked my cousin's wife who was still nude and none of it was hardly noticed or mentioned.
They stepped out of the room for a minute before he came back in without her. I expected to be sent on my way.
