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Every year I go to my wife's annual family reunion.
Family reunions can be the most boring event of the
year. Attending a family reunion for my wife's family
wasn't the same for me as it was for most guys. I am
white and my wife is black. Every year the event has
tons of family members buzzing around, all varieties of
kids yelling and screaming, and enough heartburn
creating food to keep the antacid companies in business
for a year. Throw in the fact that you don't even know
ninety percent of these people and it just gets better.

This year I was sitting there in my chair just staring
off into the distance as my wife mingled with long lost
cousins, uncles, aunts and other cousins of cousins.
Trying to keep my sanity I got up and went inside the
house to use the bathroom. As I walked through the door
I remembered the only thing that can possibly make the
situation any better. Hot women. Doesn't it always seem
that every family has at least a few really hot women
in the bunch? Well my wife's family is definitely no
different.

I walked down the hallway towards the bathroom and as I
passed one of the open bedroom doors, my wife's cousin
Lynette walked out and bumped right into me carrying a
large bag of ice. She hung on to the ice but had to
brace herself by grabbing hold of my hip as we
collided. "Oh God! You scared me Greg!" she shrieked as
we both tried to regain our composure.

"Hi Lynette, I am so sorry. I didn't see you coming out
the door. How have you been?" I responded.

Lynette sighed and replied, "Busy... these damn family
reunions are so much work and it seems no one ever
wants to help. Would you mind helping get some of this
ice together? We are supposed to be making ice cream
later today and we don't have enough ice." I didn't
have anything better to do so I agreed and walked with
her into the kitchen.

Lynette is the one girl every large family seems to
have. She is the one who makes every man in the family
think about incest. She is about five foot three inches
tall and is best described as "stacked" from head to
toe. She has a perfect hourglass figure to go with
absolutely perfect tits and an ass that makes your
mouth water. She doesn't have the bubble butt like some
black girls have, Lynette's ass is round and just big
enough that it will not totally fit in your hand.

Looking at her legs you can tell she obviously works
out enough to stay in shape but doesn't have he-man
type muscles. Her chocolate brown complexion is perfect
and she always leaves her hair long and styled. She
wears an eye-brow ring which makes you think she would
be an absolute wild cat in the sack. I can not count
the times I have looked at her and had bad thoughts.

As I turned the corner and walked into the kitchen
Lynette slammed the freezer door and mumbled something
that sounded like "shit" as she looked at me.
Remembering that I was there, she changed her voice
into that little voice women use when they need help
and asked, "Mind riding with me to my apartment to get
some milk and fruit for the ice cream?"

A few minutes later, after telling my wife where I was
going, we were in her car and speeding down the road.
Her apartment was about ten minutes away and we had
nice conversation along the way. She was wearing a
short little mini-skirt today and I couldn't help but
look over at the inside of her left thigh as she was
driving. Many bad thoughts went through my head as I
stared at the soft smooth chocolate brown skin of her
thigh as it disappeared up under the thin material of
her mini-skirt.

We finally arrived at Lynette's apartment and I got
another great view as she climbed the stairs in front
of me and her little skirt rode up her ass a little
showing me her white cotton panties underneath. If I
hadn't known better I would have thought she did that
on purpose. I actually thought I noticed her looking at
my reflection in one of the passing windows as I was
staring at her cute little rump. We went into the
apartment and she began rambling through the freezer.

I remembered that I needed to use the bathroom and
began a search for her restroom. She had a little one
bedroom apartment and her only bathroom entrance was
through her bedroom. I went in, did my business, washed
my hands and opened the bathroom door to come back.
Very much to my surprise, Lynette was standing in front
of her bed and was totally topless!

I was speechless and caught completely off guard. I
just stood there like a dummy and stared at the most
perfect set of tits I had ever seen. These things were
perfectly round about half the size of a good
cantaloupe. They had to be "c" cups and sat up
beautifully with dark little gumball sized nipples
which were slightly upturned. Add in the fact that
these perfect orbs sit on a chest that is attached to a
size two waistline and you can easily see why a lot of
the men in the family just love hanging out in rooms
she frequents.

I don't know how long I stood there just staring but
finally Lynette said "aren't you gonna say anything?" I
came out of my trance but was no better off because I
still didn't know what to say. I stammered a little bit
and tried to say something intelligent but just
couldn't. "This isn't quite the reaction I hoped for",
she said. "I am starting to feel a little self
conscious over here so you need to either tell me to
put my top back on or come over here and introduce
yourself to my breasts."

A billion thoughts went through my head. Why was she
doing this? Was this a trap? Did my wife put her up to
this? Could I really do this and get away with it?
Should I do this? Have I ever seen a more perfect set
of breasts? What would I give to wrap my lips around
one of those nipples for about an hour? Can I just bury
my face in that cleavage for the rest of my life? The
thoughts went on and on in my head until finally
Lynette broke the silence again with "Well I guess I
took you off guard. I assumed by the way you were
staring me down that you would be into this and by the
looks of the bulge in your pants, I was right."

I looked down and sure enough I was hard as a rock and
it could easily be noticed with the thin pair of shorts
I was wearing.

"Maybe you just need someone to give you a little
help," she said as she crawled across the bed and sat
down on the edge of the bed. She grabbed a belt loop on
my shorts and pulled me in close so she could unbutton
my shorts. Slowly my shorts fell to the floor and I was
left standing there between her knees with only my
boxer shorts separating my raging hard on from her
face.

Lynette moved her fingers under the waistband of my
underwear and tugged downwards. My extremely hard cock
sprung upwards like a catapult as my underwear fell to
the floor. Even if I still had doubt in my mind about
what was going on, there was no doubt in the mind of my
dick. Lynette moved closer, stared me in the eyes, and
wrapped her lips around the head of my cock. I could
feel her tongue sliding around my head as she applied
just the right amount of suction.

She placed one hand under my scrotum and began to
massage my balls - oh what a feeling that was! Slowly
Lynette took my entire cock into her mouth and began
working her mouth magic on my phallus. I was moaning
pretty hard at this point and Lynette showed no signs
of letting up. I think the best part of the whole thing
was her staring me straight in the eyes as she milked
my cock with her thick lips and hot tongue. I could
feel the sensation of the buildup of cum in my balls
and I could think of nothing I wanted more than to dump
my load into her mouth.

Lynette could evidently sense my impending climax and
withdrew her mouth from my cock and said, "Easy boy, I
don't want you to make a mess of things, we still have
a reunion to attend and I have a very nice Gucci skirt
on."

I stood motionless, just short of an orgasm, with my
underwear around my ankles. Could Lynette be this evil?
Could she really be the type of girl who would suck you
close to bursting then just toy with you and give you
blue balls? All these thoughts ran through my head but
no sooner than I had thought them, she stood up, took
my hand and pulled me onto the bed. In her soft sexy
voice Lynette said, "Let's calm you down a little bit.
Here lie down on the bed and relax. I will take care of
you."

What a comforting thought this was.

Lynette crawled up on top of the bed and straddled my
hips. She still had the skirt and her panties so my
mind raced in anticipation of what was to come. She
crawled up towards my chest and leaned forward, placing
one of her hard little nipples in my mouth. I eagerly
suckled on her breast like it was my only source of
food and had been starving for months. Her skin was so
smooth and so soft.

For the first time I became physically involved myself
as I reached down and began trying to pull her skirt
off her waist. She hesitated a little but then raised
up, reached under the hem of her skirt and unzipped the
zipper. She took the skirt off completely and threw it
to the floor. Now the only thing that separated her
bare pussy from my rock hard penis was those white
cotton panties.

I could feel the heat emanating from her crotch as she
straddled my stomach again and returned her breast to
my mouth. Her pussy was wet. It had soaked through her
panties and I could almost smell the sweetness of her
precious little pussy lips. I reached down and grabbed
her ass and gave a good squeeze. I ran my hands under
her panties and frantically searching for her pussy.

Lynette rose up a bit and said, "My, my... a few
minutes ago I couldn't even get you to say anything.
Now it seems you want to experience it all."

I looked her straight in her big brown eyes and said "I
want you. I want to be inside you." Lynette smiled,
dismounted me, stood up on the bed and put her hands
under the waist line of her panties, pulling them all
the way to the floor and over her delicate little feet.

"I love it when men know what they want!" she growled
with a sultry little smirk.

I couldn't believe what I was seeing! I was laying with
my back on the bed and Lynette standing over me, one
foot on each side of my chest. As my eyes followed her
chocolate skin up her calves, past her inner thighs,
and onto her crotch, I could see that Lynette had a
totally shaved pussy! Nothing, I repeat, NOTHING turns
me on more than a shaved pussy and when it comes to
shaved pussies, this thing was an absolute work of art!

Her petite hips were in perfect proportion to her size
two waist and between those lovely chocolate brown
thighs was a dark pair of pussy lips with just a trace
of pink showing. Her skin was smooth and there were
absolutely no traces of any stubble or wrinkles or
stretch marks anywhere. I could see that her clit was
already hard and just erect enough to unsheathe itself
from her soft labia.

I started to rise up to touch it but she took her right
foot and placed it on my forehead to push me back to
the bed. "Stay!" she said with as forceful a voice as
her little frame would allow, "I haven't decided yet
what you will have." What did this mean? Was she still
being a big tease?

Lynette stepped forward and positioned her pussy
directly over my head. Bending down, she brought her
pussy down so that it almost touched my nose. I rose up
a little, causing my nose to rub against her.

"Stop it! I said I will decide!" she said. Lynette then
lowered her pussy on down onto my mouth so that it
completely covered my mouth.

I opened my mouth and took in as much of her little
jewel as I could and then ran my tongue up between the
lips. She tasted divine! I ate her like I had never
eaten a pussy before. Never had I ever been teased like
this before and now I couldn't get enough of her
sweetness.

She moaned lightly as I licked and sucked her clit,
running my tongue along the folds of her pussy lips.
"That's it Greg, show me how much you like my little
brown pussy. Eat me brad. Make your tongue force me to
cum," she said as she squatted over my face running one
hand through her hair and another over her large
breasts.

After about 10 minutes of Lynette riding my face, I
could tell she was getting close to an orgasm. Her
pussy lips were getting even hotter and her moisture
level was increasing dramatically. Her moans were much
more pronounced and she was beginning to exert more
pressure down onto my face with her hips, grinding her
clit into my top lip.

Just when I thought she was about to explode, she stood
up, her pussy dripping down onto my chest, and then
jumped off the bed. By now I could tell this woman was
a tease but how could I have guessed that she would be
such a tease to herself as well? Have you ever heard of
a woman denying herself an orgasm? As I lay there
pondering what the hell was going on she opened her
table drawer and removed a wrapped condom.

"I think its time we get a little more serious with
this," she said as she gave my cock one good licking
before wrapping it up in the rubber. "I only use this
because I am not on the pill and even though I trust
you to let me know when you are close, I can't take any
chances. I am in the most fertile part of my cycle
today and even if a few of your boys go astray then you
never know what could happen."

I started to rise up but then realized that I had not
been told to do so and would be better off letting
Lynette tell me what she wants. It had been great so
far and I had NO reason to argue with her at this
point. After all, I just had the best sex of my life
and I haven't even cum yet!

Lynette straddled my hips again and looked me straight
in the eyes as she lowered her hot little pussy
directly down onto my stiff cock. I could even feel her
tremendous heat through the latex as she sank inch
after inch of my cock between her slick folds. Maybe
its just that she is a much more petite girl than my
wife (who is six foot tall) or maybe it was just
Lynette's pussy but it seemed like her pussy was much
tighter than what I am used to. Her pussy felt like a
vice wrapped around my cock.

Once Lynette's ass cheeks rested against my legs and my
cock was fully inside her, she just sat there and
stared me in the face. "I want you to tell me before
you are ready to cum…I want you to cum in my mouth" she
said as she slowly started to rock forward and
backwards on my cock. For about twenty minutes she
fucked me. Sometimes she was slow and sensual and then
she would speed up with longer, harder strokes. Every
time I told her I was close, she would stop completely,
almost completely pulling off of me. It was as if she
wanted to prolong this as long as possible.

Right before I thought I wouldn't be able to hold back
any longer, the phone rang. "Oh God!" I thought, "How
long have we been here?"

Lynette leaned over and picked up her cordless phone,
managing to keep my cock inside her. "Hello?" she
answered. I could hear the voice on the other end of
the phone and it was my wife. "No. I am sorry. We got
caught up. My ice machine was broken in my kitchen and
Greg has been working on getting it fixed. I think
there is something wrong with the plumbing. I didn't
know he was so good at working with the plumbing,"
Lynette said with a deep smile on her face as she
looked directly into my eyes.

I could hear my wife say something about, "That's fine
she was just worried." then Lynette said not to worry
that I was, "being well taken care of and that we were
going to have to stop and get some more chocolate and
vanilla ice cream because the chocolate and vanilla in
her house had mixed." I wanted to snicker but bit my
lip as I looked down and saw my vanilla white cock
surrounded by her magnificent chocolate brown pussy.
Lynette said goodbye and hung the phone up.

"That bitch!! Who does she think she is calling me over
here? If I want to fuck her husband then I'll fuck her
husband and there's nothing she can do about it!"
Lynette screamed in anger. "Calling to check in on us,
shit! The nerve she has," she continued. Then she
resumed her fucking of my cock but with a little more
vigor. Gone were the slow, sensual motions and now she
was much more energetic and forceful.

It was obvious Lynette was still thinking about the
call and finally she just stopped all together and
pulled off my cock. She pulled my condom off and threw
it to the floor. I assumed and to be honest, I hoped
she was going to suck me off. If she didn't take care
of it, I was going to have to go into the bathroom and
whack off myself. I can't come this close to orgasm and
then... nothing.

What happened was even better. She stood back up on the
bed, straddled my hips again and lowered herself onto
my cock. There was no condom. There was nothing at all
between my raging hard on and her velvet smooth pussy.
The feeling was absolutely indescribable.

I was shocked and I started out by asking, "W-what
about your fertile period? What if I cant hold them all
in? You have me really close to orgasm and I am sure
there is at least a little pre-cum that's leaking out."

Lynette thrust her body onto mine with even more vigor
and said, "You just tell me when you're about to cum.
That's all that's important right now."

It didn't take long. Her pussy was still just as tight
as before and now without the condom, the combination
of her slick pussy walls and the tremendous heat from
within her body was taking a toll on my penis. I
estimated I would last about another thirty seconds.
About twenty seconds later I patted her on the ass and
said, "I-I can't hold it back any longer... I am gonna
cum!"

I expected her to jump off me and either jerk me off or
actually suck me off but she did neither of the two.
She started rocking even deeper and harder on my cock.
"Tell me about three seconds before you cum baby, I
need to know." She said in a kind of winded voice. She
was really fucking me hard now and it was making her a
little winded. She had started to sweat and her big
perfect breasts were jiggling beautifully on her chest.

Ten or fifteen seconds later I felt that familiar
feeling in my nuts, they were producing and releasing
their load and I screamed out, "NOW! I'm cumming NOW!"

But instead of flying off my cock and jerking me off
like I expected, she just sank down on my cock and
pushed me in as deep into her body as possible. I could
feel the tip of my cock rubbing up against her cervix
as my balls finally sent their massive payload through
my shaft and into her waiting womb. I couldn't move as
my body was totally immobilized after I had the largest
orgasm of my life. The repeated torturous teasing had
created a build up within my body and I must have
pumped twenty spurts of seed into her awaiting body and
each one felt like it was a quart.

Lynette jumped up and off the bed and ran on her tip
toes into the bathroom while she held her hand over her
pussy. I lay there in complete exhaustion wondering
what she was doing but I figured she must be going to
douche.

Seconds later she came sprinting back from the bathroom
and lay down on the side of the bed with her back on
the bed and her legs up in the air, spread wide. She
had a small piece of plastic in her hand and I saw her
insert it between her pussy lips.

With a puzzled look I managed to utter, "W-what on
earth was that?"

Lynette smiled a coy little smile and said, "A
diaphragm."

I rose up so that my elbows were supporting my weight
and pointed out that diaphragms were to be used BEFORE
intercourse to prevent pregnancy. Lynette's reply
immediately sobered my thought process as she very
matter-of-factly said "I know. This little piece of
plastic will hold all the life giving seed in my pussy
for the rest of the evening. I'll give them all the
opportunity they need to swim, swim, swim up into my
open womb and fertilize my awaiting egg."

Lynette's eyes were now very slim and she had a
satisfied look on her face. "For the rest of the
afternoon, I will hang out with your wife, chatting,
talking, laughing, knowing... knowing that with each
passing second, her husband's sperm are swimming closer
to their ultimate goal. Our child."

Lynette then looked resolute and said, "She will not
know. No, she will not. She'll not know that I fucked
her husband so hard and so thoroughly this afternoon.
She will not know that because of his lust for my body
and my expertise in thoroughly fucking a man, we fucked
like rabbits for almost two hours. In the end he
couldn't hold back his flood of seed and willingly
allowed our fluids to mix, our genes to mix, our baby
to grow."

Lynette looked straight into my eyes and said, "We'll
have a very pretty little mixed baby. Your baby will
suckle at my breasts with as much hunger and desire as
you just did. It'll be magnificent!"