Session with Zak
“Zak. It’s me. Sorry, I didn’t reply to your text. I’m walking over to your house right now.” If there’s someone who I can always depend on when I was at my worst of lows, it would be Zak.
The maid that greeted me at the front door of his family’s mansion recognized me immediately and bowed her head and quietly left. As per usual, all the maids in this house have been instructed to leave me alone especially when I am with Zak. I walked directly to his room where I knew he would be eagerly waiting for my arrival.
“Hi there! My favorite cousin!” I squealed with delight as I embraced him in a tight hug while snuggling close to him on the sofa in his bedroom.
Without greeting me back, Zak removed my arms from around him and pinned me down underneath his body laying me back on the sofa. He kissed me fiercely, his hot tongue plunging in between my lips forcing my mouth open and mingled his tongue playfully with mine. I moaned into his mouth and curled my hands into his wavy blond hair pushing his head towards me so I can crush his lips harder against mine. His hands were immediately under my shirt and found its way to my two tits in no time. At this rate, as usual, we would be fucking wildly before we even turned on any movie at all. Just like always, if I had any troubles, Zak would do everything in his power to help me…or fuck me senseless until I forgot all about it.
Zak is the closest in age to me of all our cousins and since he lives just next door, we practically grew up together as brother and sister. Our relationship has always been full of sex ever since we both discovered the joy of it together when we were younger. Although my “reason” for seeing Zak has changed over the years from playing, studying, tutoring to movie nights, the real reason we met up had stayed consistently the same: to have wild mind-blowing sex. We loved it, because unlike our lives, it was: Simple.
Suddenly his hand stopped as he turned on some music on his phone which blasted through the connected Bluetooth stereo set. My pussy clenched with anticipation and I felt a spurt of hot wetness between my legs. Turning on music this loud only meant one thing: I’m gonna be screaming as he gives it to me rough. Zak was mysterious and model-quality handsome and I’m not just saying that. He used to model secretly while we were in school until his family found out and forced him to stop. He fascinates me and that keeps me attracted to him.
Still without saying a word to me, he removed his top in one swift motion exposing his ripped body. The orange light from the bedside lamp illuminated his well-toned muscular body in the dim room. His muscular biceps, his tight chest muscles, and the dented lines in between his 6 packs. His body was a dark tan contrasting with his wavy light blond hair and hazel brown eyes.
“Strip. Now.”
I know that tone very well, this man is “Black Zak”. My body immediately obeyed his command like a slave trained to obediently obey her master. I stripped all clothes from my body as fast as I could and lay down back on the sofa.
Vrr...Vrr…Vrr…
Zak’s powerful hands grabbed my knees spreading my legs wide open and then I felt a buzzing sensation vibrating fast against my clit. He was rubbing a vibrator against my swollen clit. My hips jerked around wildly enjoying the sensation. My juices spilling out more rapidly running from my cunt down the crack of my ass and wetting his burgundy velvet sofa.
“Ah…Zak!...oh…Please don’t tease me!” I cried out in a high pitch voice as he roughly inserted the vibrator into my flooding cave. I felt it more than usual because my love hole was still sensitive from having Edward’s dick rammed inside it earlier this evening. He turned up the speed of the vibrator so that it was jerking wildly inside of my hole, crashing into all sides of my pussy walls. The rough texture was rubbing and shaking against my g-spot. I arched my hips up to take the vibrator even deeper as I felt my arms and legs going numb showing signs that my climax was approaching. My walls clenched around the toy hard seeking release.
“FUCK!!! AHHH!....HAAAAA……AHHHHHH!!!” I screamed at the top of my lungs as my orgasm hit me hard. I shut my eyes and saw white. Zak laughed and jerked the vibrator out of my hole. Streams of my love juice erupted when the hole plug was removed.
“You should thank me for turning the music on…” Zak whispered sweetly in my ears teasing me with his warm breath then he sucked my earlobe twisting his tongue inside to lap my ear. He knew my ears were sensitive. I moaned with pleasure, my body still limp from my orgasm. He flipped me over onto my stomach and lifted my ass up to face him. I turned my head around in time to see him seductively tearing open a condom pack with his teeth. I closed my eyes in anticipation.
“Scream for me.”
…and scream I did as he filled me from behind.
Zak’s dick stretched my pussy’s walls as he pumped his full length into me. It hurts…I can never get used to his size no matter how many times we’ve done it. Even being ravaged by Edward’s cock earlier today could not stretch my pussy enough to take in Zak’s bigger shaft comfortably. Each stroke hit my womb deep inside my belly. “Ah…Ahhh…Ahhhhh!” I screamed at the top of my lungs each time he plunged into my heat. If the maids heard us, they never dared to mention this to anyone. His hot hands grabbed my ass pulling it back to grind harder against him each time he thrusted his hips against me to fill me even deeper inside.
--To be continued...
