Chapter 7

Laura was the youngest sister of Joy's father, and two years younger than Joy. They had grown up together and had become as close as sisters. Laura had married young, had a son, and then gotten divorced after her husband deserted her.

Joy arrived late Friday afternoon. She helped Laura prepare dinner as they caught up on old times.

"So, how's your love life?" Laura said. "Is David still your current flame?"

"Yes, I suppose you could call him that. I'm never sure what to call him. We date and we sleep together, but we're not exactly monogamous. I'm not anyway, and I'm pretty sure he isn't."

Laura grinned impishly. "There's no difference between monogamy and monotony."

"You've been trying to prove that for years! Is there anyone special in your life?"

"Uh huh. I followed your example this time and found myself a young stud. He's twenty-three. You'll meet him at dinner. His name is Bob."

"Boy, you did go to nursery school this time! How is he?"

"Great. Nice hefty cock, lots of stamina, and loves swinging. He's still a little rough around the edges, but I'm working on him."

"Well, I'll try to stay out of your way."

"You're not going to be in the way. We don't see each other but once a year or so any more and I'm not going to pass up an opportunity to visit with you. Would you be a dear and go tell Danny dinner will be ready in about a half hour? It seems to take him that long to drag himself out of his room these days. He's gotten slower than molasses lately."

"Sure. I want to freshen up anyway. Wouldn't want Bob to think your niece is a slob."

"If you're a slob, girl, you're the best one I've ever seen."

When Joy reached the door to Danny's room she knocked lightly, then immediately opened the door. She saw at once why her cousin spent so much time in his room.

Joy's heart raced wildly as she stared at Danny.

He was lying on his back on the bed, naked, one hand filled with his hard prick. At the sound of the door closing, his head whipped toward Joy, his eyes large in fear.

Before Danny could say anything, Joy spoke.

"Danny, do you need to cum that badly?" She smiled, then flicked her tongue from her mouth to moisten her full, sensuous lips. Her pussy ached at the sight of his big dick. "You sure have grown since I last saw you," she continued, crossing the room.

Danny couldn't utter a single word. His hand stayed motionless on his prick as he stared at Joy. When the door opened, he had been sure his mother had caught him and there was going to be hell to pay. Joy's reaction and gentle words had him totally perplexed.

"Don't you have a girlfriend who'll take care of your needs?" Joy flushed, unable to take her eyes from his strong young cock.

"I ... uh ... don't ... I've never...." Danny stammered.

Joy's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "You're eighteen and you've never fucked a girl?" The words just tumbled out, without thought. "Let me do that for you, dear. Let me jack you off. It'll feel better if I do it."

Danny offered no resistance as Joy removed his hand from his rigid prick and replaced it with her own.

She lightly touched the sensitive skin of his cock, drawing it down from the swollen knob, sliding her hand along the smooth, pulsating shaft.

The caress of her soft hand on his cock felt better than anything he had ever experienced. Her touch was beyond comparing with the way it felt when he jerked himself off. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine what it would be like to fuck her. He was sure that was impossible. She was so much older, so much more experienced. No matter how desperate he was to get his first piece of ass, he had to remember that. She wouldn't be interested in a mere eighteen year old.

"Oh, God, Joy!" he moaned, his voice strained and quivering."

"Doesn't it feel good?" Joy asked, watching the expression on his lust-contorted face as she increased the up-and-down motions of her hand on his throbbing young prick.

"It's ... terrific ... but ... I ... let me put it in your pussy!" he gasped.

"We'd better do it this way, dear."

An exciting shiver coursed swiftly through her body upon hearing his blunt words. She would love to have his cock in her right now, but there wasn't time. Laura would get suspicious if she was gone too long. It was tempting, though. She seemed to be getting involved with young men all the time lately.

She increased the smooth cock-skinning motions of her hand on his naked prick, feeling it grow larger in her hand. She licked her voluptuous, sensuous lips again. She wondered what it would feel like to have his prick in her mouth, the way she'd done with Jimmy.

The thought that she shouldn't even be jacking her cousin off flitted through her mind. She was afraid that making him cum with her hand would embarrass or humiliate him. She was going to stop until she saw the little drops of liquid oozing from the slit at the tip of his prick.

She decreased the movements of her hand, gently squeezing the inflamed hardness and staring at it in totally wanton anticipation. The only cock she had watched spew out its load was Hector's. Watching Mary Lou jerk the giant off had been exciting, but she wanted to experience it herself.

The relatively simple act of jacking him off suddenly took on a very difference significance. However he might feel about what she was doing didn't matter. She was going to make him cream as she assisted him and watched his cock spurt.

She pumped on his cock with great vigor and freedom. His passion blossomed, surprising him with its strength. He writhed on the bed and cried out as Joy's hand produced the result they both wanted.

Joy's eyes nearly popped from their sockets when she saw the violent spurts of thick, creamy jizz erupt from the end of her cousin's cock. She held the stiff rod straight up so most of his cum shot high in the air, then landed on his belly.

She was absolutely enthralled. She kept up her steady pumping rhythm until she was sure she had emptied his heavy balls. At least for the time being. The last drops of his load had gone only a little way into the air, coming to rest around the head of his prick and on her hand. She rubbed her palm over the sensitive glans until he stopped writhing and moaning.

She lifted her hand from the deflating cock and touched tip of her tongue to the edge of her hand. As the taste of his cum filled her senses, she licked avidly.

She patted his chest and said, "There now, that should hold you for a while. Dinner will be ready in a few minutes. Better get washed and dressed. Your mother will wonder what's keeping us."

She left the room, leaving the boy lying on the bed, wondering what the hell was going on.

Bob seemed so reserved during dinner Joy could not tell how he felt about her visit. He seemed nice enough, but totally unlike the men Laura usually dated. His cock had to be something else for Laura to be interested in him.

Danny was also very quiet during the meal. He looked at Joy with cow eyes once in a while, otherwise keeping his head down. He left the table the moment the meal was over.

Joy went to bed early, using the excuse that her hard work schedule and the trip had tired her.