Wedding Sinner

This is a fictional story and all characters are 21 years and over.

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By way of introduction my name is Mark. I find myself in my mid-late thirties and living a very happy life in Zurich, Switzerland, with my beautiful wife and best friend, Maria.

As I sit on the train to work, just the thought of composing this story has made my cock twitch in my trousers. The pretty mid-thirty-year-old sitting opposite just glanced downwards and continued to stare as I attempted to adjust and hide my hardening rod within my flimsy suit trousers. Yet for some reason I don't even feel embarrassed as would normally have done. Perhaps it's the crazy impact the story I'm about to tell has had on my life that's making me feel so nonchalant, or free. Or perhaps I've just totally lost my mind?

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My mother is one of five girls and I'm lucky to have many cousins as a result. Even though our unique lives have dispersed us throughout the UK and Europe, the closeness of our wider family unit shines as all 25 family members reconnect annually, typically renting out a large country dwelling for a long weekend of fun. On this occasion though, we were meeting up at a hotel in Scotland to celebrate the marriage of my cousin John to his fiancée Debbie.

To give some history though, I have always been closest with my cousin Paul, given we're the same age, grew up together in the same town and went to the same senior school. We only got an opportunity to see certain family members once or twice a year at most, but despite our age gaps all the cousins integrated well over the years. Karin and Amy, sisters, both lived the farthest away, but were closest in age to Paul and I so we naturally gravitated towards them and socialized with them the most whenever we met up.

Karin was only slightly older than us, and Amy was a further 18 months behind her. Looking at them now, both in and around their mid-thirties, in good jobs earning sizable London salaries, they oozed an air of class that made them a catch for any man.

Amy was married to James, an affluent banker originating from Berkshire, England, and had two kids. I wasn't ever a big fan of James if I'm honest. He swanned about the place like he was a cut above everyone else, but I did my family duties and spoke to him where and when required. Karin on the other hand was currently single, having gone through a messy divorce 2 years prior.

I should take a moment to describe them, as they certainly had many admirable features. They both had long, straight blonde hair that fell over their shoulders and meandered mid-way down their backs, with Amy's locks probably a slightly darker shade, perhaps what you'd describe as a 'dirty blonde' colour (pun intended!).

They both had striking blue eyes, but at 5ft 6, Karin was smaller than her younger sister. Every now and then she would show off her superb breasts, which I'd guess were a 34C or possibly even 34D, and she had a wonderfully flat stomach with slightly larger, sorry, rounder buttocks.

Amy on the other hand was taller than her sister, standing at 5ft 9, and the length of her figure was only accentuated by her wonderful model-like legs. She did have smaller breast than Karin, I'm guessing B cups, but they suited her pose.

Looks aside though, when putting their obviously, and quite frankly, annoyingly high intellects aside (they'd gleaned these from attending pretty posh schools and universities growing up), their best features were their relaxed, kind and somewhat shy, endearing personalities. On the surface you could clearly recognize they were from a higher level of social class than the rest of us cousins, yet we all shared the same moral values and close family bond into our adult lives.

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As my wife, Maria, and I were packing to head back to Scotland for my cousins wedding, unfortunately Maria received some upsetting last-minute news and had to attend the funeral of a close friend, forcing her to miss the gathering altogether. I was left in two minds as to whether I should be supporting her and attending the funeral in person myself, but she insisted I keep my plans and to enjoy the special event and time with my family...

Arriving at the hotel the day before the wedding, only my Aunt Sophie, her husband, Uncle Bob, and my cousin John, their son, were there, yet soon after the others arrived in their droves. When Karin entered through the front doors of the hotel lobby, she came bounding up to me, swung her arms around me and planted a big, full on, almost wet kiss right on my lips.

I admit my wider family are somewhat strangely affectionate towards each other, so a small kiss on the lips and lots of cuddles were the norm. This, however, was a whole lot more, and it hadn't happened before. I immediately thought how I wished Paul had arrived sooner to witness the event as there's no way he'd believe me if I told him now!

As our eyes met after the kiss stopped and her arms started to withdraw, I was half shocked yet felt weirdly disappointed at how brief the fantastic encounter had been. We continued with the usual 'it's great to see you, how are you?' small talk, before quickly being forced to move on to greet the next incoming family member.

As my mind wandered, I thought, 'Jeez, thank goodness my wife, Maria, wasn't there to witness our reunion. She'd have cut my balls off by now! I know Karin's divorced, but surely she didn't actually intentionally do that, did she?'

With that I decided I was reading far too much into things and knew she'd just dismiss it ever even happened if I dared to bring it up.

What I did know for sure though was that nobody else saw anything, and I was definitely going to put that memory safely into my wank-bank so I can ferociously beat to it in the not-so-distant future.

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As a family we decided to head outdoors and go for a meandering walk along part of a nearby lake, mostly to stretch our legs after a long day of travel for the majority of the family. My parents had informed me I'd been to the location before as a child, but seeing it again during a sunny day as an adult made me realise how beautiful a place it actually was.

No different than usual, conversations flowed between our family as we chatted ferociously to find out how everyone was doing, what they were up to, etc. We were all happy to be there, together.

Before long Paul, Karin, Amy and I had gathered into a small group and chatted away like old times. Paul and Amy seemed delighted to have left their respective partners to look after their kids, allowing them to have some needed reprieve and converse in adult conversation for once.

"It's such shame Maria couldn't make it, Mark," Amy said with a sad but understanding expression on her face.

"Yes, she was looking forward to seeing everyone and is sad to be missing the event. She says a big 'Hi' by the way."

Karin grabbed my arm, cuddling briefly into my side. "Oh, don't worry, Mark, we'll take good care of you whilst she's gone."

I looked over at Paul but he hadn't paid any real attention to the remark, missing what I felt were clear associations to more sinister connotations.

After our brief 'kiss' earlier that afternoon, my mind immediately started nervously, but excitedly, dancing to the thought of all the lude undertones the comment may relate to. As my cock twitched in my jeans, it reminded me of just how much of a dirty bastard I was, and also of how often I'd jerked off to the thought of these two beautiful women in the last few years.

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Later that evening after drinks had been flowing and a lovely meal had been had, the family moved and congregated together in the spacious hotel bar. Unfortunately, we were one seat short to accommodate all, but Karin just jumped onto my lap, threw her left arm over my shoulders and slammed her butt right onto my crotch.

"It's fine, I'll sit here, if that's ok with you, Mark?"

"Eh yeah, sure thing, no worries at all," I replied with an obviously rather startled voice.

As I glanced over at Paul, the look on his bewildered face was hilarious. He simply couldn't believe Karin had jumped right on top of my cock, especially in front of the whole family. Worryingly though my cock was now starting to respond to the pressure and was rising rapidly, and worse still there was nothing I could do to prevent it from happening.

As my family's conversation flowed, our traditional sing-songs and ensuing laughter entailed. It's something I would have normally really enjoyed, but Karin's laughing caused her to move and half grind her voluptuous cheeks on top of my lap, causing my dick to expand to its fullest possible size, solid as a rock. Fuck, there's no way she didn't notice it now, and I needed to do something to hide its visibility to the wider family immediately. Yet as I found myself stuck in a mixed state of hyper horn and terror of being noticed, my body just froze, keeping me glued to my seat.

Waking me out my trance like state, Karin whispered into my ear, "I'm going to pop to the bar and grab a drink. Do you want join me?" I just nodded. The words gave me enough prep time to swivel in my chair and hide my hard-on as she dismounted off my lap. I followed her like an obedient child.

As we approached the bar, we positioned ourselves at the far end, which was conveniently out of sight of the rest of the family. I grabbed her body in an endearing yet far too flirty way, putting my arms on her hips, then extended them around her body, saying, "It's so great to see you again."

My wife was always berating me about how overly flirty with woman I'd become whenever I had an alcoholic drink in me. Yeah, sometimes she was probably right, but this was my cousin, and she wasn't here, so 'screw her' I told myself, more in an attempt to validate my clear and obviously sinful act.

"Yes, I certainly could feel that you were pleased to see me!" Fiona remarked. "And I'm pretty sure that I still can feel you're pleased to see me, Mark!" Karin smirked up at me.

My face flushed with fear and total embarrassment.

I'd never heard Karin break outside of her rather posh and controlled outer demeanor before. It was hot as hell, and my cock flinched. She sniggered softy, leaned forward, and quietly, rather seductively said, "Now now big boy, calm down. We've plenty of time for that!" She sniggered again, disengaging from our embrace as the barman approached.

Fuck's sake, what the hell was happening here? I'm happily married, yet I'm openly full-on flirting with my bloody cousin. If there is indeed a hell I'm definitely going there, without question now. Shit I need to put a stop to this ASAP, before things get any worse. But how?

"Hey guys," my cousin John said as he approached to get a drink.

'Oh thank God!' I thought to myself, another person was here to create some much-needed diversion. John was a cool guy, living in Amsterdam with his long-term girlfriend, Sarah, that he'd met about 10 years back on a lad's trip to Magaluf, Spain. I still wind him up about the 'Shag-aluf' reputation the place has, but he takes it well.

I decided I needed to get the hell out of here and make a swift exit, so I did so at speed and headed to my bedroom. The first thing I could think of doing was to call my wife. It was such a lame thing to do, I know, but it must have been the guilt.

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Later that evening I was filled with beer, red wine and now had a whisky in hand. Yes, I was going to suffer tomorrow. Spending time with family just let me drop my guard and have fun. They were all pretty big drinkers at these events so I certainly wasn't alone in being drunk.

Paul and I finally got a chance to properly speak after his wife finally brought their kids up to bed.

"What the hell was going on with you and Karin earlier?" he asked eagerly.

"Yeah, I also thought it was a bit strange at first, but I just ignored it and nothing was said afterwards so I haven't thought any more of it."

Paul snorted, "Yeah right. Keep dreaming mate. All I know is you are one lucky fucker!" We both looked at each other and laughed. Being men, I think separately we'd both appreciated Karin and Amy's looks over the years, but being cousins it's more than an off-limits topic to discuss so nothing had been said until now.

"I'd have gotten a serious boner if she was grinding on my crotch like that."

"I did," I blurted in an alcohol fueled voice, without even thinking.

"Did sheee," Paul said with raised eyebrows.

"Notice?" Then lying through my teeth I said, "I'm not sure. Probably not, no."

Paul scoffed. I knew he didn't believe what I was saying.

"Just forget about it, Paul. We're all family, and it's weird. It's wrong."

"I just can't believe how she ever got cheated on?"

"Yeah, I know, but Jeff was a complete asshole," I said. "Fancy another drink?"

Paul looked at his glass and nodded, and with that we moved off into the crowded room of family members ahead of us. It was enough to derail the focus of our conversation away from Karin, for now at least. Phew.

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I said my goodnights and went upstairs. Given Maria and I had booked one of the nicer rooms that were available, the room was filled with a large, inviting double bed. 'Happy days' I thought to myself, smiling in anticipation.

I grabbed my toilet bag and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth. As I approached I heard a quiet knock on the door. Looking out of the keyhole into the dimly lit corridor I could see it was Karin. Of course it bloody was...

After a slightly awkward pause, I opened my bedroom door. "Hey Karin. Is that you off to bed now too?"

God she was now wearing the skimpiest of tops, carrying the pretty cardigan she'd been wearing all day in her hand. She looked far too sexy for a family event like this.

There was a weird and awkward silence, but before Fiona could speak I jumped in, "Right, well, I'm wrecked so I'm heading off to bed, so, eh, I'll see you in the morning bright and early for breakfast!" I said, desperately trying to end the conversation and close the door.

"Yeah, see you then. Night Mark," Maria replied, softly.

As I closed the door, she stopped me from doing so and slithered her small frame inside, closing the door behind her and letting it automatically lock.

You could hear a pin drop. I stood like an English pointer gun dog, motionless.

"If you want me to go just tell me, Mark. Amy and I have spoken about you, well actually you and Paul if I'm honest, for so long now and when I heard Maria wasn't coming, well, I just got this crazy thought in my head that it was the right time to try, you know, to explore, if anything could happen between us?"

I was flabbergasted.

"Karin, we, we're cousins. I think you're incredible, but... I'm married."

"Trust me I know how it feels to be cheated on, but is it the same thing when you're with a family member? I'm not so sure."

"Neither am I but it doesn't make me feel any less scared or sanction it as a rite of passage to cheat on my wife, does it?"

"If we weren't cousins, would you like me? Looks wise I mean."

"Karin, you're incredibly beautiful, and let's not beat around the bush, I think you also know just from earlier how attracted I am to you!"

Karin slowly stepped towards me, putting one hand on my chest and the other on my cheek. She stepped up on her toes, leaned in and whispered, "I want to discover your whole body. To kiss, stroke, lick and suck every part of your body."

Without even being touched my cock started to rapidly rise as her dirty talk took hold, and before long I could feel it straining against my trousers and pressing against Karin's pubic bone.

"Mmmm, yes Mark, that feels so fucking good."

Looking back, it took nothing for my marital wall / vows to crumble, as in that moment I pulled her body to mine and started to kiss her, passionately. Our hands were everywhere, exploring each other's most intimate parts in the security of my hotel bedroom. It was incredible. Incredibly wrong, but incredible.

Karin suddenly stopped, disengaging our kiss and withdrawing.

"Finish doing your thing in the bathroom, Mark, I'll meet you back here in 5."

"Ok." It was all I could muster.

Karin opened the door, slipped out and closed it behind her. I raced into the bathroom, placed my hands on the sink and abruptly stared at myself in the mirror.

After I finished up, absorbing all the scared and frightened emotions running through my head, I made a clear plan of attack; this encounter was ending, NOW, before it became a huge mistake that neither of us would be able to go back on.

In my thankfully now flaccid state, I paced around my room with purpose, then sat on my bed. I fidgeted a little nervously at first, but relaxed as time passed. And pass it did. First 10, 15, then 20 minutes went by and still no Karin. Where the hell was she? Was she also having second thoughts? Part of me hoped so, but I had to admit I didn't want things to end like this tonight.

After about half an hour I heard another light tap on my door. I opened it slowly and in walked Karin. As I closed my door quietly behind her, I immediately noticed that my dim lampshade did nothing to hide the fact that she looked absolutely incredible, and very fuckable.

It looked as though she was only wearing one of the white hotel bathrobes, but as she waked past me and into the room, she took off the robe, letting it drop behind her. She was now modelling a silk gown which fell slightly off her right shoulder, revealing the sexy strap of a red and white bra underneath. She had applied new make-up, which highlighted her lips, eyes and cheeks.

'Fuck!' I thought to myself. If I didn't get this female goddess out my bedroom pronto I was in serious trouble, without question.

As soon as I tried to speak, Karin put her finger up to her mouth, signaling for me to stay quiet. "Shhhhh," she hummed, pulling at the loose belt of her silk gown with her other hand, stepping out of it towards me and letting it glide down her back and onto the floor behind her.

"Oh my god!" I gasped, eyes widening.

Her body was unbelievable. I've slept with girls in the past that were out of my league, but this blonde bombshell was in a different stratosphere altogether.

The incredible thing was I don't know if she even knew it? She seemed almost timid as she approached me, yet how could someone in complete control be acting so timidly is beyond me.

As she slowly and seductively walked towards me, she seemed almost timid. The eroticness of the scene is something I will take to my grave, and masturbate feverishly to forever more.

I walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, trying desperately to get away from her advances. "Karin," was all I could weakly muster in a vein attempt to stop the inevitable.

Yet she climbed onto my bed, spreading her legs so her knees were either side of me, straddling my body seductively. My arms stretched backwards, supporting my upper body at an angle, which brought her protruding tits almost level with my face.

My married self was screaming at me to stop this, NOW, but really in truth there wasn't a remote chance in hell I was putting an end to this already erotic encounter. I wasn't able to. Oh no, not now. I was about to enact a fantasy. In fact, it was one step beyond my fantasy as Karin was the one seducing me.

As the rush of blood around my body took control of my brain, I decided there and then, 'If I'm doing this then I'm going all-in, all night long! Karin doesn't know what she's in for!'

Looking directly into my eyes, Karin kissed me softly, briefly, then sated, "I'm so fucking turned on Mark, and it's all because of you. I'm going to take such good care of your cock tonight that you're never going to want me to stop!"

"Ladies first, though, please," I interjected. And with that I unsnapped her sexy bra, helping both straps to slide off her shoulders, tossing the material onto the floor. I tilted my body backwards slightly more on the bed, giving me a perfect view of her cleavage.

"Wow, your breasts are incredible!"

I couldn't fathom how they were still so perky at her age? I mean, I know she was only in her mid-thirties, which is hardly old on the grand scheme of things, but were they even real? Her areolas formed quite small circles, yet in contrast her nipples were large and protruded out thickly toward me. Fuck, they were beautiful.

We were in a pretty cold room as the Scottish estate was too large for the heating to be on in every room, so her nipples were probably swollen in part due to the cold, but also by her state of arousal.

"Mmmm, I'm glad you like what you see, Mark."

I bent forward and flicked my tongue over her right nipple, resisting temptation to suck it directly into my mouth.

"Mmmmmm, yes Mark. More."

I didn't need to be incentivized any further, so I started to slowly flick my tongue back and forth over her nipple, increasing my speed slightly as time went by.

Not to leave her other breast isolated, I switched and flicked at her left nipple, this time more ferociously than her right. Karin appreciated this and started to quietly moan in appreciation.

I slowly glided my hands over her back, savoring her soft, still youthful feeling skin.

Karin pulled at my t-shirt, lifted it over my head and threw it onto the floor. She immediately set about roaming her hands over my chest, returning the attention I was paying to her nipples by slowly pinching and tweaking mine in return. It wasn't something I'd found to be that erotic in the past, but perhaps it was the moment / situation I was in that made me enjoy it more this time around.

Her hands drifted down my stomach below my belly button. My body responded, tensing and causing my cock to jump in appreciation. She smiled at my obviously positive response.

I cupped her free breast in my hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. It was confirmed; they were officially the nicest tits I'd ever had the pleasure of looking at or caressing first hand. And yes, they were all hers, nothing fake about those beauties.

Karin suddenly moved backwards off the bed and whispered, "Show me your big dick, Mark."

I whipped off my trousers and underwear, freeing my cock which sprang backwards and slapped against my stomach, kicking my clothes to the side. As I lay backwards on my bed, Karin stared wide-eyed at my dick in awe.

"Jesus Christ, Mark, you're fucking huge." Karin screetched! "Jesus, I mean, like, you're really fucking big. How big are you?!"

I laughed nervously. "Be quiet, would you?! 8 inches maybe? I don't know exactly though. I've never properly measured it."

"I think you're more like 9 inches as I've been with a guy before that claimed he had an 8 incher, and, well, you definitely look bigger, and thicker! Fuck, Maria is one lucky lady!"

And with that Karin wasted no more time. Lightly clutching my balls in one hand and grabbing my cock in another, she pulled it upwards so that it was pointing directly at the ceiling. Looking into my eyes she slowly pulled back my foreskin. With a sexy look on her face, she applied a large splatter of spit onto my engorged mushroom shaped head. Even more blood flowed into my cock as it seemed to widen and throb in her small hand.

Karin slowly moved her hand up my cock, savoring the feel of every vein on my member. Once within reach, she used two fingers to very lightly spread the remaining saliva over my extremely sensitive head, which flinched in appreciation.

At the same time her other hand gently played with my plump balls, squeezing them and dancing her fingers all over.

"Ohhh, that's feels amazing!" I was in heaven.

My cock twitched, repeatedly, as she circled the full circumference of my sensitive member. She slowly glided her hand down to the base of my cock, using the residual saliva that had dribbled down my shaft as lube. She continued this motion back upwards to my engorged head, and in turn softly played with my balls using her other hand.

I motioned for her to stand up. Not only did it give me some needed reprieve, but it afforded me the opportunity to once again absorb Karin in all her glory. I didn't have to tell her as she slowly stretched and pulled at the sides of her red and white underwear, swaying her hips slightly from side to side, dazzling me further with some form of sexy dance. I was hypnotized. Her sexy lingerie fell down to her ankles, revealing a beautifully trimmed line of pubic hair that meandered temptingly downwards towards her most sacred and sensitive parts.

As she stepped backwards out of her underwear, I took the opportunity to stand up and stepped away from the bed. Reaching out I pulled her body towards mine and mashing our naked torsos together. It was the most erotic moment and rush I'd felt since the early years of making love to Maria.

"If we're doing this, we've both got to be completely silent. I mean it, not even a squeak. It would destroy the family, my marriage and my whole life if anyone overheard us. Agreed?"

As I spoke my toes flinched and rubbed together in some form of guilt trip that started to rush over my whole body.

"Yes boss!" Karin giggled quietly.

"It's just everyone knows I'm here in a room on my own, and it won't exactly take a genius to figure out who's been in here with me if there a whole load of sexual noise being made!"

"Ok, ok, be quiet then would you!"

I rolled my eyes and Karin smiled.

That smile was my cue. I lifted her off the ground and into my arms. She swung her arms and legs around me, gripping onto me like a clamp. Our body movements had pushed my dick outwards and Karin's pussy had taken primal like advantage of the situation, as her now wide-open snatch was resting atop of my thick prick. I could feel the heat of her wet cunt all over my rod, which was enjoying the pressure of being bent backwards slightly by her weight. The whole situation felt mind-blowing, and at that moment we both delved into each other's mouths, devouring one another, twisting and turning our tongues in unison.

I turned and placed Karin down onto the bed, then climbed on top of her, laying my body about a foot above hers.

"I've fantasized about being with you for a number of years," I said staring into her eyes.

With those words I gave her one last kiss on the lips then slowly started meandering down her body. My aim was to kiss, suck and lick every inch of her gloriously smelling skin. I started at her neck, lightly kissing then sucking and slowly biting on her skin. Karin started to say something but held back as I released her from any unwanted attention that may have risked leaving a noticeable mark on her neck. I kissed her shoulders and the tops of her arms, proceeding downwards to her prized assets; her perky, gravity defying breasts.

There's just something about nibbling on a woman's breast that's so darn satisfying, and erotic. Yet being lucky enough to do so to your cousin, your beautiful cousin that you've ferociously masturbated to so often over recent years? Well, that let me tell you, that's a winning lottery ticket kind of feeling.

In my erotic trance like state, I hadn't appreciated just how loudly Karin was now breathing and oohing. I suddenly stopped applying any pleasure to her breasts and said, "Shhhh! Keep it down, would ya?!"

She leaned upwards on her elbows, showcasing her beautiful upper physique once more, and said, "Sorry! I'm just super sensitive tonight for some reason."

I continued to lick and suck on one nipple, while squeezing and playing with her other breast and flicking its engorged nipple with alternating fingers, almost like I was strumming on a guitar.

At one point Karin brought her hand up to her mouth to prevent unwanted moans of pleasure from escaping. It gave me confidence to know she was continuing to enjoy what I was doing...

I started on my downward trajectory towards my/our main prize. I kissed and licked her stomach, licking her belly button briefly as I passed. I hadn't done this to anyone before and Karin clearly found it rather ticklish, but it was strangely exciting, in an erotic sense, for both of us I hoped.

As I reached her pubic hair, Karin spread her legs eagerly and locked them around my upper back. Her right hand pushed at my head, motioning for me to just hurry the hell up and satisfy her pussy. Yet to enhance her sexual desires, or rather increase her frustrations further, I meandered slightly to the left of her wonderfully scented pussy and started to kiss her inner thighs in a controlled, wet and seductive way.

"Stop teasing me you prick! Eat my fucking pussy, now. Please!" she aggressively whispered.

Without prolonging things further, I literally dived into her open snatch, taking a long lick from the bottom of her pussy to the top of her clit.

"Uuuugh!" Karin groaned.

I grabbed the spare pillow and threw it on top of her face! She got the message loud and clear as she bit into the pillow hard.

After taking a long, inward breath, I grunted / muttered, "Mmmm, your pussy smells incredible."

I started to gnaw inside her flaps, searching for her sensitive little clitoris. Karin mumbled something, raised her head slightly and nodded furiously. Jackpot.

I started to slowly flick my tongue back and forth over her engorged clit, then proceeded to suck it into my mouth, giving it a quick flick whilst inside there too. I continued in glee for a minute or so until, out of nowhere, her body erupted. Her stomach clenched tightly and her orgasm forced her back to arch off the bed. Wow, that was so fucking hot to watch.

As she started to come down, I inserted the middle finger of my left hand into her awaiting cunt. She was so wet. I started to slowly pump my finger in and out of her, and looking down, even in the dim light, I could see her juices flow downwards towards her ass and onto the duvet.

"Jeez Karin, you're so wet, so amazingly wet!"

I extracted my finger momentarily and plunged two fingers into her, then proceeded to pump in and out of her pussy with all my force and power. She raised her head and nodded furiously in approval, still clamping her mouth into the pillow I'd thrown at her earlier.

As my fingers continued to pound her pussy, I refocused my efforts on her hungry clit, licking and flicking my tongue as fast as I could.

Karin's pussy clamped around my fingers as a second orgasm hit, this one much bigger that the first, causing her whole body to shake vigorously. Her pussy was so wet, and juices started to dribble out the sides of my fingers that continued to pound her pussy hard.

As she calmed down, I slowed to a stop and in doing so a thought crossed my mind...

"Pass me the other pillow, the one under your head."

Karin obliged and handed it to me. I slipped my fingers out of her cunt and motioned for her to raise her pelvis in the air. She didn't understand at first but once I tried to lift her upwards, she got the idea and I slipped the pillow under her ass, raising her lower back off the bed.

I pushed her legs right back to her head and parted them slightly. "Keep your legs in that position with your hands. It'll give me perfect access."

My wife Maria loves anal, but could never take my cock, complaining it was too big, so we typically experimented with fingers or a small butt plug she'd bought.

Looking into Karin's eyes I smiled, then in somewhat of a copycat retaliation to her move earlier, I spat a large amount of saliva onto her ass. She was shocked and her eyes went wide, with fear I'm guessing, but she didn't say anything.

I started to circulate the saliva over her ass crack with my left hand, rubbing my index finger over her asshole repeatedly. To my shock Karin raised her head and nodded, saying, "Give it to me, Mark."

'Holy fuck, we're on!' I thought in delight.

Needing no further invitation, I started to slowly push my middle finger inside her ass. I could see she'd scrunched her eyes tightly, closing them to get through the initial pain barrier no doubt. Once I reached my first knuckle I started to retreat, then push in again. I did this ever so gently until Karin said, "Go in a bit further."

I pushed and pushed and... my finger 'bottomed' out. I looked down for confirmation and saw that I was indeed fully inside her. I stared up at Karin and she was breathing very heavily through her nose, biting hard into the pillow. She briefly nodded and I immediately started to withdraw my finger, almost pulling out, but then I drove it back in. Karin let out a small yelp then froze, clenching my finger inside her ass with her butt cheeks.

After a while we got into a steady rhythm and I could see she was really enjoying it. Maybe it was her first time doing anal, who knows? I didn't really care at that moment if I'm honest.

My horn was starting to take over me so, being the gentleman that I am, I decided to give her one last almighty orgasm before demanding her to pleasure me back.

Without warning I stuffed two fingers from my right hand into her on-display pussy then dived down to munch on her clit. She moaned, much too loudly for my liking given our current predicament, but I wasn't stopping now, no way.

After less than 20 seconds Karin just couldn't take the pounding that I was giving her ass, pussy and clit, and she unleashed a monster orgasm.

"Uuuuuuugh!" she screeched, in a strangely high-pitched voice, far too loud for my liking.

I wanted to watch and admire my end result, the prize of seeing this incredible woman shake uncontrollable convulsions in front of me. Yet as I pulled all my fingers out of her various holes, a tidal wave of orgasmic fluid came spurting out her pussy, drenching my face, chest, stomach and cock. Besides watching porn on the net, I'd never had the pleasure of having a woman squirt in front of me before; it was an unforgettable experience.

"Wow," I whispered.

After Karin had a chance to gather herself, she sat up on her knees and kissed me hard on the lips.

Whispering gently, Karin opened up, saying, "That whole squirt thing. Nobody has ever been able to make me do that before. You're incredible. Oh my god, what will happen when I try that huge cock of yours?!" To that we both sniggered quietly, like little mischievous kids.

Karin grabbed my cock with both her hands and started to slowly stroke it back and forth. Her hands felt amazing. We kissed again until she stopped us in her tracks, this time pushing me onto my back.

At that point I fully expected her to showcase some of her BJ skills, but instead she climbed on top of me and lined my cock to her entrance. God her pussy was on fire. Still wet and glistening from all her juice.

"Let's take things really slowly here, ok?"

"Sure Karin, of course. Just tell me if..." and with that she leant down, pushing the head of my cock into her pussy.

"Uuuuugh," Karin moaned quietly, as my eyes closed and mouth fell open in exquisite pleasure.

Shit! I suddenly realized I hadn't even thought of contraception. Maria and I never used anything so the thought just hadn't crossed my mind.

"Karin, stop. Stop. Condom?" I frantically whispered.

"It's fine, I'm on the pill. I got a clean bill of health last month too, and I haven't been with anyone in the meantime either. Cool?"

This was music to my ears, and all the while the sexy little minx was still holding my cock head inside her cunt. In response to her comments, I put my hands onto her hips, holding her in place, and slowly raised my hips off the bed, allowing my cock to slide inch after inch inside her.

God she was so tight. Her pussy walls seemed to be glued around my shaft. The feeling was exquisite.

I moved my right hand and covered her opening mouth, acting as a preventive measure or reminder to withhold any urge on her part to make excessive noise(s).

Once I was about half way in I stopped and slide my cock out of her until my body was again relaxing against the bed, but my mushroom was still lodged in her hole.

Karin looked at me with an almost evil face, like she was a woman on a mission. She started to slide her pussy further down my cock, taking it inch by inch by inch. She would get pretty close to the bottom then proceed to withdraw. This process went on for a few more long strokes up and down; it was like her body was readjusting to my size each time.

Then finally she bottomed out, extending her arms forward to my chest in support of her body, preventing it from collapsing. She was breathing heavily, but it was happy, very happy breathing. Once Karin, had finished accustomising herself to the intrusion inside her, well as best as she could anyway, she smiled at me and started to slowly ride my rock-hard cock.

I couldn't actually remember when I'd stayed this hard for so long during foreplay and sex. Intercourse when married gets somewhat monotonous, and it just can't be compared in the slightest to the seismic lust, drive and erotic energy exchanged during a first encounter. Not least with a cousin.

Our fucking now gathered some pace, and was getting good. Karin's tits were bouncing beautifully up and down as she twerked her ass on the top half of my dick.

My hands gravitated to her tits and squeezed. Her nipples were extraordinary; so wide and chunky, protruding out of her body like the tips of a pool cue.

"Ohhhmmm." She let out a soft, appreciative moan as I flicked my fingers over her nipples and pinched them gently. They were already so hard, erect and sensitive.

After a while I motioned for Karin to change position and lie with her back on the bed, with me on top. This position let me recapture full control of the sexual encounter.

I aligned my cock to her entrance, but instead of entering her awaiting hole, I slid my hard rod up and down the outer flaps of her wet pussy. Her sensitive clit was now getting further stimulation, and in her state of arousal she grabbed for the nearest piece of material she could find, stuffing it in her mouth and biting down hard on it in a desperate attempt to muffle her moans. I continued this a number of times, before I abruptly stopped with my dick at her entrance.

I stared into Karin's eyes and waited for her approval. After a few seconds, she just nodded, and with that I ploughed my meat into her ferociously, restraining from bottoming out by only a few inches. Karin's beautiful eyes suddenly closed tightly.

I very slowly pulled my cock out of her pussy, leaving her empty and wanting more. A few agonizingly long seconds later I slammed back into her. Our pelvic bones finally met as her body took in the full length of my dick that was bottoming out inside of her.

"Uuuuuugh, fuck," yelped Karin.

Our eyes met and we stayed motionless, praying no one had heard us.

I couldn't stop myself though, so I slowly drew back, only a small amount this time, then slammed back in.

Karin threw her arms around me and dug her nails into my back. We kissed each other passionately, almost crazily, sloppily intertwining our tongues, and I started to rock my cock back and forth inside her tight snatch.

I remember asking myself at the time, 'How can performing the ultimate of sins bring so much satisfaction?' Yet it did. It was perfect.

Suddenly, the bed squeaked loudly, abruptly halting us in our tracks.

"Shit!" I stated, but then quickly I slipped out of her gushing, and blushing, pussy and leapt off the bed.

I guided Karin so she was now standing bent over the side of the bed, grabbing both her arms and holding her hands together with one of my own. With my free hand I guided my dick back to her soaking open hole, and did what any man in my position would have done; careered passionately forward.

As we started to fuck, Karin bit down hard on the soaking sheets in an attempt to hold back any further satisfactory squeals. I wished I could have had a side view to witness her beautiful tits swinging from side to side below. C'est la vie!

I grabbed at one of her breasts and squeezed it hard as I continued to ride her back and forth, over and over.

Even if I'd told myself I was going to pleasure her all night long at the start of the encounter, realistically we both knew from the off that this needed to be a quick fuck, and we were certainly heeding to that script now as our breathing became even more frantic.

Thankfully by increasing the speed of our lust fuck my body had responded in kind by providing me with the tell-tale sign that I would soon erupt.

"Karin, I'm not gonna last much longer. Where do you..."

"In my mouth!"

"Ok," I said with a wicked grin.

I slammed back into my cousin with all my might and fucked her as hard as I could. It only took 4 or 5 thrusts until Karin's pussy gripped my cock like a vice and began to shake uncontrollably. As I felt her pussy flood with juices, regrettably I had to whip my cock out of her hole before I came. In doing so she splashed her juices all over the side of the bed, onto the floor and down her legs. It looked like her waters had just broken and she was about to give birth.

She buckled and dropped her knees to the floor, grabbing onto the side of the bed for dear life. After composing herself, she somehow managed to swing her body around and grabbed at my cock, plopping the head into her mouth, despite still being heavily out of breath.

Two of her hands now gripped my shaft and vigorously pulled at my cock, up and down in repetitive motions. Still panting, she moved her mouth over my engorged head, flicking her tongue over my urethra and the underside of my most sensitive parts.

I grabbed the back of her head and slammed the top of my cock into her mouth. My knees shook and my stomach clenched as I shot my first load of sperm into her mouth. Spirt after spirt after spirt followed and soon Karin started to choke. Pulling my dick out her mouth, she swallowed as much of my load as she could, with the remaining cum dribbling down her chin and onto her beautiful tits.

I was shattered, and still had cum oozing out the head of my cock, yet I somehow managed to soak in the phenomenal sight in front of me; my beautiful cousin Karin looked, felt and tasted incredible!

"That was amazing," I quietly panted.

She looked at me right in my eyes, then using two fingers she proceeded to scoop the residual cum that had dribbled down her sexy body and pop it back into her mouth, seductively and erotically swallowing it down.

When mostly clean she licked and sucked on my deflating cock, returning it to its original pristine condition.

Karin stared into my eyes, lovingly, and smiled. "That was hands down the best shag of my life!"

I picked her up off the floor and we both climbed into bed together, falling asleep in each other's arms.

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I awoke to a woman curled up next to me, with her left arm and leg draped over my body, and her hand clutching my stiff rod. 'Mmmm, this makes for a nice change, Maria rarely gets horny in the mornings' I thought to myself.

Amidst my hangover the reality of my / our sins from the night before rapidly kicked in. Fuck! I decided I needed to get Karin out of here ASAP.

"Well, what on earth do we have here? You were both very naughty cousins last night, weren't you?!"

Karin sniggered, but I literally jumped up in bed, realising that it was Amy's hand wrapped around my pulsating cock, not Karin's!

I looked at Amy, then Karin, who still had a big smile on her face. Karin must have let Amy into the room at some point?

"You guys are lucky that James and I are in the room next to you, and not anyone else. Nothing wakes him during the night, but me on the other hand, I had a very hot and bothered sleep!" she stated, letting out a naughty laugh.

I reached for the covers and pulled them up over my head. I was fucked. My life was over.

"You know, Mark, if you let me fuck you I promise I'll keep this a secret between the 3 of us, forever."

"Amy, Amy," I was flummoxed. "What the fuck. You're married, and your husband and children, as well as our whole family are here in this hotel for Christ's sake," I whispered, in an aggressive yet almost pleading tone.

"Don't worry, it's fine, James has taken the kids to a near-by park to play. They won't be back for a few hours, or most likely an hour before the wedding."

My dick was not playing ball, and was continuing to pulse in Amy's hand. She just smiled and started to stroke my manhood back and forth.

"Besides, it certainly feels like you're up for it, Mark," Amy said cheekily. I just reached up and slapped my face with both my hands, leaving them there to cover my shamed face.

Amy freed her hand from my throbbing penis and in one motion whipped off her top and supportive sports bra, revealing her good-sized B cup breasts. My hands slid away from my face as I couldn't help but stare in awe at the beauty that stood in front of me.

I looked at Karin and she was also staring at Amy, but with a mischievous smile on her face.

Amy then pulled down her tight grey leggings and her sporty G-string that was previously hidden underneath. Not only did she reveal her beautifully clean-shaven pussy, but a striking tattoo of roses that swept from the top of her pubic mound around to the inner side of her right thigh. It showcased her wonderfully sexy legs and abdomen delightfully.

Karin brought me out of my trance as she whipped away the duvet, revealing our naked bodies to Amy.

'Oh my god, Mark, I knew your dick felt big, but Christ it's huge!" Amy blurted out, far too loudly for my liking. Her face lit up with her usual beautiful smile.

Karin grasped my cock and pulled it up to the ceiling. "Go for it, sis."

Continuing to focus on my hard-on, Amy climbed onto the bed and in one motion took the head and perhaps as much of my shaft as she could manage into her hungry, sloppy mouth.

"Oh fuck, yes!" I screeched, hopefully quietly enough.

Amy was clearly experienced in giving blow-jobs. Her tongue was like an Olympic gymnast's body doing twists and turns in the air, summersaulting, swirling and twirling in skillful pursuit of my ultimate happiness. I was in BJ ecstasy.

"Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmmmm." Amy moaned during her workout.

Yet with a plopping sound she pulled my cock out of her mouth, leaving a wad of saliva on the head of my dick.

"Sorry, I can't wait any longer. I need your cock in me, right now," Amy demanded.

As she straddled her pussy above my torso, Karin reached over and grabbed my gurth, pulling it upwards into the air and lining it up to her sisters awaiting, wet, hole.

My eyes met Amy's as the most intimate parts of our bodies connected. Her pussy inhaled the head of my cock inside her, but unlike her sister she continued to slide down my shaft, absorbing half, then threequarters of my dick, until finally our pubic bones collided.

"Fuuuuuuuckk! You're so fucking big, so deep!" Amy bellowed.

I grabbed hold of her hips, and after adjusting her footing, she started to slide up and down on my dick, rather slowly at first, then as her body accustomised to my size, she ferociously bounced up and down.

Given she'd two kids already, her pussy was surprisingly tight, and I was starting to appreciate the fact I'd had sex the night before as I wouldn't have had much stamina left in the tank to last much longer at this rate.

That was until Karin reached over and started fondling and tweaking her sisters tits.

"Wow!' It was all I could say.

Yet Amy responded by slowing her pounding on my cock, reaching over to Karin's pussy and rubbing her citreous, hard. They immediately started kissing passionately. I couldn't quite believe my eyes, it was by far the most erotic moment of my life to date!

It spurred me on to take control of the sex, and with that I started pumping my cock deep inside Amy hole in a rapid motion, over and over. Only a short time later Amy broke free of her kiss with Karin, grasped my chest muscles and started to loudly pant, "Oh, oh, oh, yes Mark, yes Mark, yes, I'm going to cum, I'm gonna cum, I'm... uuuuugh, yeeees!"

Her pussy walls clamped around my cock and, almost in tandem, started making wonderful squelching sounds, such was the wetness of her hole.

As I continued my assault on her vagina, I could feel my own orgasm brewing.

"Amy, I'm gonna cum soon too. Where do you want me to cum?"

"Cum inside me, Mark, cum inside me."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, I can't have any more kids now anyway."

It was music to my ears and within seconds I grunted and felt hot ropes of my cum ejaculate out my dick, deep inside Amy's cunt.

"Awww, fuck yeah!" I grunted.

"Ooooh, yes, yes, that's it Mark, I can feel you filling me up, deep inside me."

As my orgasm ended, my body almost gave up. I was completely spent, and my cock was quickly deflating inside Amy's pussy.

Yes I had sinned, but boy was it worth it... and the weekend had only just begun!