My Honey Cousin_ - Sex Stories

My Honey Cousin_

... lips down into the tub.

She probably stood there a little longer than necessary, to tease me with what had been rubbing against me for the last 15 minutes underwater. Out of the tub she bent over, legs straight (of course), to pick up her towel and I got a good eye of her bulbous pussy from behind. I could not see any inner pussy lips hanging out like one can sometimes see on women in dirty magazines. Here was only a wet, smooth slit going up to the crack of her butt.

She wrapped the towel around her waist and in a hurried voice said, -”I’ll be in my room…”, and left tippy toeing out the bathroom door.

I saw that my towel was lying on the floor next to the tub, very close. So I took my chance and grabbed my towel as I maneuvered out of the bath - careful to keep my back towards aunty so she would see my rock hard dick which was standing at full attention.

Wrapping the towel around my waist and not turning around I said: -”I’ll go and dry off too.”, to auntie and was quickly out of there going to my room.

-”Ok, I’ll just stay in the tub for a while longer.”, I heard Lilly say as I darted out.

Back in my room I shut the door and quickly dried off. Every time I even grazed my boner with the towel I almost came! I had of course masturbated a few times before, but that feeling was nothing like the pent up energy I had stored in there now! But I didn’t dare to rub one off now! As I was feeling there could be huge amounts of cum to squirt and I had nowhere to hide ...

... that in here. No paper towels, no trash can…

I had to just get my mind out of it. Thinking of baseball. Thinking of rocks, ehm… thinking of coloring crayons…

I still had a pretty stiff boner after a while, but at least it was not pulsating and aching anymore. As I was sitting on my bed I heard a faint scratching from the wall.

Amy's bedroom was just on the other side from my headboard and the scratching was a familiar sign we’d always used earlier summers to call the other one to one’s bedroom at night.

Shit. How was I going to handle this now? Just pretend to be asleep? Nah, then she would just come sneaking in here instead.

Ok, think fast now… I tried to put on my underwear. But they were of the modern kind and very tight even without a boner. Damn! I do have a long t-shirt though! If I keep it pulled down, and if I sit on the bed I could pull up my knees into it and that way not reveal my hardness.

Quickly going through my bag I rip out my long t-shirt and wrangle it on. Just standing up it goes all the way down just below my balls… right now my boner was more than 90 degrees upward… it was very visible pushing at the shirt's bottom part. But if I hunched a little it showed nothing… that’ll have to do!

I open my bedroom door, the hallway is dark but I can hear that aunt Lilly is still sloshing around in the bathtub. The bathroom door is a little ajar and the light spills out from there to the beige hallway rug.

Carefully closing my door as silently ...