James was excited when he woke up because he immediately remembered that the warm figure asleep beside him was Megan. She must have woken up in the night because she had thrown on a t-shirt and panties.
Closing his eyes, he basked in the moment. Then he reflected on their weekend together. The tremendous passion had been unlike anything he had ever experienced. She was gorgeous of course, but also beautiful in a very real, down-to-earth way. He loved the way she always tried to be cheerful and upbeat. She was also very free with her body, bold and confident with her seduction.
What they were doing was wrong, but nothing had ever felt so right. Technically, there was nothing illegal or even immoral about sleeping with her. She was his cousin's daughter, making her his second cousin. Other than the fact that his cousin would probably club him across the face, there was nothing out-and-out damnable with that angle of their relationship. But there was still a subtle wrongness that no doubt added a tinge of excitement to their affair.
But there was still the matter of his marriage. And his family. Regardless of his strong feelings for Megan, he couldn't just drop everything and be with her. Life was never that simple. But he was finding it more difficult to rein in his feelings for this woman. His eyes fluttered open and he looked down at Megan's sleeping form.
He knew just how to wake her up. Sunlight spilled through the window and onto the bed. He could hear her soft breathing as she slept. Her face looked so calm, in clear view since her hair was back in a ponytail. She was under a single sheet, the rest of the covers were thrown aside. His cock was at full attention, sticking straight up in the air.
He took the sheet and slowly moved it off her shoulders. Megan stirred. And when he kissed her cheek she opened her eyes.
"Good morning, beautiful." He said, smiling.
"What time is it?" She looked up at the clock. It was nine o'clock. She wasn't expecting her boyfriend until after lunch. She smiled at James and he kissed her lips softly. He placed his hand on her soft, chubby hip as she rolled further onto her side to face him. Her core was tingling by now and she could feel herself becoming a little moist. Her body's instinct was kicking in, telling her that it wanted this man inside it.
In the hours that passed while she slept, millions of this man's seed continued racing through her uterus. Tirelessly swimming with one goal. One purpose. Rapidly approaching the egg that was waiting. As Megan blinked the sleep from her eyes, James's sperm was mere minutes away from reaching their destination.
"How long do we have?" James asked. She smiled at him, kissing him soundly. She placed a bare foot up on his leg under the sheet and gently caressed him.
"My boyfriend will be here by noon, he said. So you should probably leave by, like...maybe eleven? Just to be sure." She loved how his hand felt softly stroking the outside of her thigh and the buzzing in her crotch grew stronger.
James threw the covers off of them and rolled Megan onto her back. He kissed her, trying to force his tongue inside her mouth as his hand slid over her smooth thigh to her crotch. Megan could feel his hard member brush against her leg and tingles shot up her spine at the sensation. She stopped him from kissing her.
"I have morning breath, you might not want to do that." She protested. "Let me brush my teeth."
"Who cares? I do too." James replied, kissing her again. His hand went down between her legs and she opened them for him. He could clearly feel her swollen labia through the material and he rubbed her there.
"Ohhhh..." she moaned into his mouth, allowing his tongue to enter. She ground her crotch against his hand as she sent her tongue into his mouth. They kissed passionately as he placed his fingers at one side of her panties. He slowly eased them out of the way and his fingers found her bare slit. He could tell that she was wet already, even though she hadn't been awake more than a few minutes.
James slowly ran a finger up and down Megan's moist, sensitive slit. She moaned into his mouth again as bolts of electricity shot up her body. His probing finger found her button and she gasped as it tickled over it. Her tongue danced in his mouth as she humped her hips up off the bed, urging him to continue. She purred softly as he suddenly brushed it back and forth.
James loved it. She was getting wetter by the second and was getting wild with her kissing, already forgetting her concerns about her breath. Her arms were around his neck and her hands were playing with his hair. For now, they were sucking at each other's mouth and not using their tongue. He focused on the way her labia felt as he teased his finger slowly back downward. Her silky petals were now coated with her nectar and when he reached her entrance he was shocked at the intensity of the heat that emanated from her.
He couldn't stand it. He had to be inside this woman. His penis was tingling, and it was so engorged that it was straining at the skin, almost painfully.
James broke the kiss. He grabbed the elastic of her panties and tugged downward. She eagerly raised her ass up off the bed and allowed him to slide her panties down her chubby legs, revealing the pink, quivering petals of her treasure. 'Wisp!' She pulled first one foot out of them and then the other, becoming naked from the waist down. His eyes were locked on the sight between her thick, flawless thighs. Her labia was swollen and glistening, beckoning him.