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Subject: Title story: "Encounter With My Cousin" Author: Incest Man 47738141
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Date: Fri, 01 Jul 2005 17:15:45 +0000
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Encounter With My Cousin
We were late. The flight had been delayed, but they'd kept the poor thing up for
our inspection. My wife tried to coo and tease the bald tiny three month infant
in her arms. I smiled. Could the little shit see yet? Don't gawk at the helpless
thing with silly faces. She'll be scarred for life. The kid's tiny hand reached
up, probably to block the teasing face and Sarah smiled. Fuck. I hated quaint
family gatherings.
Good. The brat started crying and my wife tried to rock him quiet. The kid cried
harder. Smart kid. I wanted to laugh. Sarah was useless with infants, children,
anything domestic. Why was she pretending so hard? When in Rome . . .
Becky, whose eyes, I'd noticed, had never left her new daughter, quickly got off
her chair and walked to my struggling wife.
"There. There," she said, picking up the bundle of bad news. "Mommy's here
honey. Shhhh. Mommy's right here."
The brat gurgled a little, let out a long fart and started to quiet down. Sarah
stared in discomfort at the display.
"When are you two gonna start a family?" Bob, my cousin's husband, grinned.
I shrugged. "We--"
"Very soon," Sarah said, defiantly.
I looked at her. Very soon? What the fuck are you talking about? Very soon, my
ass. You haven't wanted a kid since . . .
"That's great!" Bob laughed. He picked up his can of beer. "Here's for the best.
Let me know, if I can give you any pointers."
I smiled at him. Fuckin' construction dirt-ball is going to give me pointers.
What a world we live in.
He downed his beer in a couple of loud gulps and reached for another. No loud
belch? I thought surprised.
*
Sarah tried to stifle a moan as a I pushed against her clit, buried balls deep
inside her. My cock jerked violently, begging for release, so I held myself
still, feeling the blood pounding in my ears.
I looked down at her red, sweaty face and matted dark hair. This was Sarah's
domain. Few could compete with her.
I slowly pulled out, trying to ease the tension and she sighed. I held myself
aloft, barely touching her, my cock-head surrounded by her hairy swollen cunt-
lips and she opened her eyes and smiled up at me.
I studied her, trying to guess her thoughts, but couldn't.
I didn't want to think and strained forward. I shoved it all back in, swiftly
and she gasped. I held myself in her.
"Don't do that," she whispered, after she'd caught her breath. "You're going to
wake everyone up."
"So?" I whispered, slowly pulling out and then slowly pushing back in.
"So." she gasped. "So. Your cousin might think we're nuts."
Becky, I ...
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