NOTE: All characters mentioned are over the age of 18.
It was a warm Saturday morning in Tulsa when I woke up. My cousin Vicki had come into town, and we had spent an evening in incestuous lust. I had the pleasure of awakening to the sensation of my cousin's hot mouth sucking on my genitalia. I looked over at the clock and saw that it was already 11 a.m., and here I was serving my cousin her meaty breakfast.
I moaned out loud, and Vicki rose from my dick and looked up at me. "Good morning," she said.
"Oh, please," I responded, "don't let me interrupt your breakfast."
Vicki just smiled and turned back to service my swollen dick. The warmth of the inside of her mouth felt so wonderful, and she was able to slide my entire length into her mouth. The head of my cock rubbed against the back of her throat, and I ran my fingers through her hair while I fucked her face.
Vicki allowed my dick to fall from her mouth for a moment. She looked up at me and asked, "Would you like some waffles for breakfast?"
"Only if they come with their own syrup," I replied with a smile.
"Waffles" was what I called her pussy anytime we had morning sex. It was common for her to enjoy my "sausage," and I would have a steaming serving of her "waffles" after a night of incest, which was always something we always looked forward to.
Vicki spun her body around on top of me, placing us in a 69. Vicki began wolfing down my cock, lowering and raising her head, pumping my dick into her mouth. Meanwhile, I looked up and saw her perfectly bald pussy hovering over my face. The feeling of her pussy lips dripping their juices onto my face was nothing short of exquisite.
I lifted my head and stuck out my tongue. I slid my tongue up and down Vicki's pussy and savored the flavor of her juices. Raising a little further, I was able to slide my tongue deep into her cunt.
I loved eating my cousin's pussy while she sucked my throbbing dick. The incest we shared was beautifully erotic.
Vicki was the first to explode. While I was enjoying her tasty pussy, her juices began to flow, completely covering my face. I drank in as much as I could and savored the flavor of her lusty juice.
Meanwhile, my cock was preparing to launch. I was throbbing inside Vicki's mouth; my cum began to build inside me, preparing its explosive escape deep inside my cousin's oral cavern. Vicki's hand reached down and began caressing my balls while she bounced her head up and down on my dick. My sperm suddenly erupted into her mouth, splashing against the back of her throat. I could hear my cousin gulping as she swallowed every drop of jizz from my pulsing cock.
Vicki rose from her position, spun around, and lay on top of me. Our mouths pressed against each other, and our tongues began in our mouths. I loved the feeling of her body pressing against mine, her legs laying directly on top of mine, and her pussy pressing down on my dick. Her beautiful tits were pressed against my chest, and we were passionately kissing one another. "Damn, Billy," she said breathlessly, "you bring out the fuck in me."
I smiled and said, "Of all the people I have sex with, you are and will always be my favorite."
We lay there for a few minutes, both of us relishing the incest that we had just enjoyed.
Vicki finally rolled off of me and sat in front of the mirror, brushing her hair. I raised on one elbow. "Is there anything special you would like to do today?" I asked.
Vicki turned back to look at me and said, "I don't know anything that will top the sex we just had." With that, she blew me a kiss.
"Hey," I said as I sat up on the side of the bed. "How would you like to go bowling?"
Vicki stopped and thought for a moment. "Sounds like it could be fun," she said. "I haven't done that in years."
"I know the perfect place," I said.
Vicki placed her hands on her hips and turned to face me. "Why do I think that you have something sexy in mind?" my cousin asked.
I laughed. "You know me too well," I said. "You remember the guy named David I told you about the other night?"
"Is that the guy you met at the park for a blowjob?" she asked.
"Yes. He and his wife own a small bowling alley near Sapulpa. Would you like for me to give him a call?"
After a few seconds of thought, Vicki asked, "Why not? It will be nice to meet a guy you had sex with." As an afterthought, Vicki had another question. "Does his wife know that you two blew each other?"
"You know, I don't know," I said. "It will be interesting to find out. I
hope
she knew. I would hate to think that I was helping him cheat on his wife. I told him all about us and how much we enjoy swinging, so I would think he told her."