crowd in the bar this particular night and the juke box was grinding out a slow, country ballad. Tanya had dressed in softly faded jeans and checkered shirt that showed off her big breasts. She'd left it unbuttoned enough so that Cal didn't have to try very hard to catch an occasional glimpse of a dark and tumid nipple. Her hair was in braids and tied with red ribbons. She kept pressing her cheek against his chest as he swung her around in slow circles. She could feel the heat of his big body and shivered when she remembered how huge he was in the crotch. Then she was recalling the crazy moment when she'd found his spilled seed on the bed and groveled over it like a hungry dog to lap every last bit. She hoped he would never know how insanely she'd behaved, and yet she almost wanted him to find out.
Now they were dancing in such a way that her thighs were parted around one of Cal's legs. It was excruciatingly sexy and she began to pant softly as the rubbing friction against her clit increased. She hadn't bothered to wear any panties and dancing with Cal like this made her much more aware of the fact.
'You have such a warm, soft body,' he said. Their lips almost grazed as she turned her face up to him. She knew he could feel her breathing hard. And her musky scent was starting to leak through the crotch of her jeans. When the music ended she leaned heavily against him.
'I think I'd better go sit down.'
'Sure Tanya, I'll get us some more drinks.'
'I feel rather strange being here with you like this,' she said when he returned to the table. A barmaid followed with two Scotch and sodas. When they were alone Tanya fluttered her long lashes at him. 'I mean, I am Beth's sister and all.'
'And you've been wanting to come out on a date with me as bad as I've been wanting to bring you.'
'Is this a date?'
'I don't know what else you call it when two people dance like we just danced.' Cal's eyes told her that he knew how aroused she was. And of course she'd felt the lump in his Levi's. She'd felt it with her belly when they'd been so close out there in front of the juke box.
'Maybe we should be getting back. It is late.' She prayed he would argue.
'Beth wasn't home when we left,' Cal said. 'She won't know the difference.'
Tanya knew that doing this gave her a youthful, country girl appearance. Cal watched every second of the little act. His brown eyes glistened with desire. Tanya wondered if she could take it much longer. Just sitting there across from him, wanting him. She took a big swallow of her drink and reached out to touch his hand.
'Cal?'
'Yeah.'
'There's something I've got to say. It's about why I came with you tonight.'
'Maybe you forgot it was you who asked me out,' he laughed.
'I know. Because I had to…' She let her lashes drop. She squeezed his hand hard. 'Oh Cal, I'm almost ashamed to say it.'
'Then why say it? Let's just go do it.' He smiled an unmistakable smile. Tanya let out her breath. She grabbed his hands with both of hers. Fire seemed to leap between them. Cal reached under the table to push a finger against the soft swell of her pussy. Her jeans were so thin that it was almost like he was stroking her flesh directly. She sighed and chewed on her bottom lip as he explored the place where the faded denim had pulled up between her labia.
'God, I want you,' she whimpered. 'My own cousin and I want you!'
'Then you'll have me.' He got up, pulled her up after him. 'Come on. Let's get out of here.'
The key to room thirty dangled from Cal's fingers as they kissed under the neon sign of the motel. Tanya saw the night clerk watching them through the glass front of the office. He smiled and turned away when he saw that Tanya had seen him peeking. But she couldn't blame the poor guy. As Cal had pulled her against him, he'd petted the rounded cheeks of her ass. It'd felt lovely.
'You ready?' he asked.
'Oh God, I think I might come on the way to our room.'
'You're lovely. But I guess I'd better tell you that I haven't had much sex with a woman of late. What I mean is normal sex. I might lose it while you're taking your panties off.'
'I'm not wearing any,' she giggled. 'And anyway, if I was, I'd make you take them off.'
'Then I'd cream my pans for sure.' He stopped and pulled her to him again. 'So you're really not wearing a thing under those tight-assed jeans?'
'Nope. I dressed for the occasion.' She tilted her head up sharply and opened her mouth to be kissed. Cal's tongue drove downward between her teeth and she nibbled at it hungrily, her body grinding eagerly against his.
'God! Tanya baby!' He clutched her and pushed her up against the wall of the motel room. They were in the shadows of a tree and Tanya let herself go. She slipped her hands under his shirt and rubbed his muscular back as he ravished her mouth and neck. Somehow she got his fly unbuttoned and then his belt.
'You're going to undress me out here,' Cal laughed, loving it.
'I'd do it in the middle of an intersection with you,' she whimpered.
'God have I ever needed someone like you,' he breathed against her ear. She had his big cock out now and for the first time curled her white fingers around the dusky dark meat. She felt like she was in heaven.
'Better hide that thing,' he told her. 'It's a dangerous weapon.' Tanya pushed it up under her shirt. The foreskin-draped head was hot against her belly. Then Cal picked her up and carried her into the room.
'Just stand there,' she commanded him. 'I'll undress for you.'
'Doesn't sound like there's much undressing to do,' he chuckled back.
'You just wait and watch.' With the bedside lamp their only illumination, Tanya did a slow dance in the middle of the room. She shucked her sandals and peeled her shirt off button by tantalizing button. When Cal saw her high, full breasts he whistled softly. Then came her jeans. The crotch of them peeled away from her pubes with a wet sound. Her blonde cunt hair was plastered down against her lips in wet curliques.
'I guess it's easy to see how badly I want you to fuck me.' She dropped her clothes and made a little curtsy. 'Now let me undress you.'
Tanya did the job as slowly as she could. She wanted to make it all last. She wanted the night to be perfect. When she'd stripped her sister's husband down to essentials she ran her fingers over the outlines of his body… marveling at his size again.
At last she caressed his rigid, throbbing prick. It seemed even bigger than she remembered.
'How long is it?'
'Ten inches and a little extra when I'm really excited.'
'Like now?' She eased his foreskin back to expose the darkened crown.
'Like now.' She dropped down on her knees and pressed her wet lips against the head. With her tongue she began to flick it gingerly. Cal trembled and his breathing grew more labored. She let the insides of her lips brush every bump and hollow of the glans and then started licking the streamlined ridge where the knobbed part connected to the shaft.
'Tanya! You'd better cool that a little.'
'It's all right,' she said, sensing how close he was. 'We've got all night to play.'
'But I want to do it inside you. Uhnnnnnn!'
'Darling, darling, don't worry. I love you! I want you. We can take our time the next one.' A milky droplet had appeared at the orifice at the very tip of Cal's prick. Tanya dabbed it off with her tongue and then surrounded as much of his cock as she could with her mouth. She took him deep, deep into her throat. Her belly bucked but she suckled her tongue hungrily along the underside of his rigid shaft. Then she pulled her head back and let her lips smooth gently over the velvet surface of his glans. She gazed down at the blind eye as it opened to let an inch-high fountain of white cream bubble out. Her fingers worked his shaft skin up and down, up and down. She rubbed her tongue expertly along his tip lobes and another gush of cream boiled forth from deep inside his body. She lapped it up before it dribbled down over her knuckles.
'Ghhhaaaa!' Cal moaned, strangling on the sound he'd made.
'Yes baby, come! Come in Tanya's mouth!' She let her lips enfold his tip again, brushing and caressing it with the velvet insides of her mouth. When she pulled her, chin back again another hot jet of dream erupted from Cal's cock. She jacked his shaft slowly, teasingly. She knew exactly how to make a man come. She could do it so
