"Adult Stories" The Noise

Adult Stories The Noise
This story took place in the summer of 1999, when my cousin Haley and I were both nineteen and were on holiday together, along with our parents. You see, her dad and my dad were brothers and had always been close; they had even moved to the same town. As a result, they saw each other frequently and made sure our families got together at least twice a month, usually during the weekends, for a cozy dinner, some wine, talking, laughing, you know. 

For as long as I can remember, we had also gone on holiday together, renting a big place and splitting the costs. It was always a fun time. As Haley and I got bigger, the adults would let us be and do our own thing.

Anyway Haley and I had practically grown up together, seeing more of each other than cousins in other families do. Aside from being cousins, we were also good friends and talked about everything and anything. She was sweet, sensitive and had an incredible positive attitude towards life. She never raised her voice, never got angry, and was always in a good mood.

On top of that, she looked amazing; long blond hair, a nice, big -- not too big -- rack, a firm, juicy ass and legs that wouldn't quit. Despite the fact that we were cousins and had practically grown up together, I was still a normal, horny teenager and so I was almost perpetually hard around her. I jacked off thinking about her all the time. I don't think I'd be exaggerating if I said that for every two loads of cum that I shot out of my fat dick, at least one was dedicated to her.

But I also wasn't stupid, I knew I would never have a chance with her. Aside from being related, we had been close friends for so long that the thought hadn't even entered my mind of trying anything, realizing that she would most likely shoot me down and it would destroy our friendship, and probably tear the family apart. So, I did my best to hide my erection from her and jacked off, thinking about her, whenever I could.

That year, we were on vacation at the coast, both families chipped in and rented a luxurious beach house, consisting of two large living units, both with two bedrooms. The adults shared a living unit where each couple had a bedroom, while Haley and I had the second living unit at our disposal, and each had a bedroom all to ourselves.

It was towards the end of the second week of our three weeks holiday. Our parents were on the communal terrace, drinking wine and talking, laughing and playing board games. After having spent the whole day outside, Haley and I usually got comfy in front of the large screen tv in our living room and shared a couch. Because of all the sand and salt water, everyone took a shower before dinner. While I usually put on bermuda shorts -- way too big, so it could hide any potential hard-on -- Haley usually stuck to a flimsy top and the shortest cut-off jeans known to man, or -- as she was that evening -- just a nighty with panties underneath. Strangely enough, her walking around like that was not a problem for anyone, probably because she usually wore an even more revealing bikini during the daytime.

Anyway, we had started the evening with a lighthearted comedy and afterwards had started watching a sci-fi thriller. So far, business as usual. When the movie was done, we would go up to our own rooms and I'd whack off thinking about Haley as I did every night. During the holidays, when I was with her almost 24/7 I usually pumped out about two or three loads a day, all dedicated to her.

As she also sometimes did, about 40 minutes into the movie, Haley reclined and put her head in my lap, with nothing but a pillow to separate her beautiful face from my raging hard dick. For a moment, I glanced at her long, beautiful naked legs and her ass, which was barely covered by her nighty. If it wasn't for her black panties, I...

I shook my head and turned my attention back to the movie, reminding myself that there was only so much hardness the pillow underneath her head could obscure.

I don't know why, but that night I fell asleep towards the end of the movie, and apparently so did she. When a loud thump woke both of us up, the tv had already gone to night programming -- playing lounge music on a background of beautiful nature sights. As I struggled to open my eyes, Haley also poked her head up, and inadvertently placed her left hand on my hard dick as she propped herself up slightly.

"What the hell was that?" she whispered, turning her head from left to right.

"I don't know," I whispered, already forgotten about the thump, as I had other problems to worry about. My cock was always hardest and fattest right after a little powernap and now was no exception. As she listened even more intently for the sound that woke us up, she leaned even more on my fat cock.

Oh my god, I was fucking huge! The pressure she was applying only made it worse. I didn't have the nerve to say or do anything and just sat there, hoping she'd forget about the sound as soon as possible. Suddenly, without moving any other muscle in her body, she began moving her fingers, as if to ascertain what she was leaning on. The shape and hardness left little to the imagination -- if she hadn't figured it out before -- and so I was extremely nervous and apprehensive about how she would react. Although I did my best to keep still and not draw any further attention to me or my fat cock, I couldn't help but get a shiver through my body as her fingers touched the sensitive tip.

I inhaled sharply, my chest heaving up and down quickly as I lost control of my breathing for a moment; a clear indication of how horny I was. There couldn't be any doubt left in her mind of what she was touching or what state I was in...

Instead of pulling her hand away or jumping up in disgust, her fingers wrapped even more around my hard shaft, grabbing it, gently squeezing it. A brief moan escaped from my mouth.

"Sssss," she said as she pretended to still listen for a sound that neither of us cared about anymore; as she stared out into the living room, she moved her hand up about an inch, then back down, just once... then she waited, for the longest time -- probably about ten seconds -- before doing it again, just one small tug, up and down. 

"I think it came from under the couch," she said with a trembling voice. I could tell she was as horny as I was. She slid off the couch onto her knees and bent her head down, pretending to look under the couch, while her hand started fisting my fat cock. I couldn't believe what was happening. I gawked down at her hand, jacking me off wildly and fast. From all the trembling and sighing I was doing, Haley could probably tell I wasn't going to last long. Maybe that's why she kept 'peeking' under the couch until I climaxed about thirty seconds later, creaming the insides of my bermuda shorts under heavy panting. Haley kept jacking me off for as long as she could, until my cock had shrunken to the point where she could no longer hold it, then re-placed her hand and poked her head up again.

She laid her head down on my crotch, more specifically on my spent cock and all of its cum it had just spewed and said, "Well, whatever it was, it's gone now..."

I couldn't believe it; not only had she jerked me off, in a casual detached way, she was pretending it hadn't happened! On top of that, the weight of her head was making sure that my balls, cock and thighs all got coated in a layer of my own sperm, making everything cling to my shorts. I didn't want to freak her out by saying or doing the wrong thing, so I just sat there.

After a couple of minutes of pretending to browse through the channels, I said, "Ok, I think I am going to call it a night."

"Yeah, me too," she said as she sat back up. After a customary peck on the cheek, we each retired to our own bedroom. Needless to say I was up for quite some time, trying to get the incident out of my mind, unsuccessfully I might add. It wasn't before I pumped out two more loads that I was finally able to get some much needed rest. 

The following day went by as usual. Haley acted as if nothing had happened and I was doing my best to act cool as well. I was starting to wonder if she even remembered; it sure didn't look that way. It wasn't until that evening when we were about to watch tv again that I would get an answer. Wanting to steer things in the right direction as much as I could, I had put on some lose pajama shorts which did an even poorer job of hiding and containing my cock when it got hard. Haley was wearing jeans cut-offs and a halter top. As she was wearing more clothes than the night before, I didn't have high hopes.

However, the film had only just begun when she grabbed a pillow and asked me if she could put her head in my lap. I agreed and we watched the film for about ten more minutes. I was just about getting into the story when Haley, out of the blue, poked her head up and said, "What was that?"

"I didn't hear anything," I whispered, naively thinking she was serious.

"It sounded exactly like what we heard yesterday," she said, grabbing my half-flaccid cock through my pajama boxers, and rolling it back and forth as she pretended to listen for a noise, even though the tv was quite loud. My cock became fat within seconds. She got up and looked around the room, trying to locate the mysterious sound. By now, my cock was obscenely tenting my boxers. When I noticed her undoing her jeans cut-offs and pushing them to her feet, giving me an A-class view of her beautiful ass, I grabbed my dong, freed it from under my boxers and jacked off.

Next she pulled her top over her head, quickly unhooked her bra and then pushed her panties down; all within a ten second window. Then, she turned around, facing me but not really looking at me -- still listening. I gawked and drooled over her gorgeous curves and all of her naked body. I jumped up and got on my knees instead of on my ass, figuring that position would help me cum.

She stepped closer. I could see her face was flushed and she had goosebumps all over her body. As it was a hot summer evening, I surmised that she was in this condition because she was fucking horny. I was really going to town on my throbbing cock and so it didn't take a genius to figure out I wasn't going to last long. Haley, still in character, slowly dropped to her knees right in front of me and leaned back, giving me a big, beautiful target to cum on. And that's exactly what I did; without making a sound, I exploded and ejaculated all over her knees, arms, stomach and a little on her tits.

When I was done, and all of my cum was on her, she said, "Mmm, it's gone again..." and stood up, putting on her panties, jeans shorts, bra and top -- in that order -- and then sat back down on the couch. I crawled back onto the couch, stuffed my dick back in my shorts, only just in time to see her reclining and putting her head back in my lap.

"Weird huh," she whispered. 

"Uh yeah," I replied, playing along.

We watched the rest of the movie with any further interruptions.

The following evening, I was sitting in front of the tv when she came into the living room, wearing her jeans shorts and a top again. Before even sitting down this time, she glanced at my hard cock through my boxers -- the only thing I was wearing -- and said, "There's that noise again." As I had muted the tv and everything was silent, I knew she was horny again.

"Yeah, where is it coming from?" I asked, pretending to listen, giving her the chance to set the stage for our next, inappropriate, performance.

"It seems to be coming from right here," she said, walking over to the wall, perpendicular to where the tv was. She put her ear against it, facing me and said, "Come and listen to this."

I jumped up, walked over to her and put my ear against the same wall, facing her, my face now barely five inches from hers. Off course, there was nothing to be heard as it was an outside wall, the only thing behind it was forest.

For a few seconds, she moved her eyes as if she was actually trying to focus on the non-existing sound, then slowly leaned her head forwards towards me, lewdly extending her tongue. I did as she did and within two seconds, our tongues touched and we started slobbering all over each other's mouths, chin and cheeks, getting our lustful saliva all over each other. It was the most erotic, yet most nasty thing I had done in a while!

After about forty seconds, she broke our 'kiss' and said, "It seems to be coming from down here", as she got down on her knees, putting her ear to the wall again right in front of my hard boner. She pulled my boxers down and put her mouth swiftly over my engorged cock head, bobbing her head up and down over the fuck tip, while she grabbed the base of it with her right hand and began jacking me off as well.

"Hear anything?" she asked suddenly, briefly taking my cock out of her slut mouth.

"No," I whispered, my eyes clenched shut as I was trying my best not to moan.

"Keep listening," she replied and got right back to work. She furiously jacked and sucked for another two minutes, working me to another spectacular climax. When she sensed it was about to spurt, she did something even more amazingly slutty. She let my cock slip from her mouth, but tightened her grip and jacked me off a little faster as she bent her head down, bringing her blond hairdo right in my line of fire.

"I think it's gone again," she whispered, staying in character as she started stroking the cum out of my balls, all over her hair. I gawked down at my white sperm drenching her hair, as she casually said, "Yep, it's gone again."

She stroked until I had nothing left to give. As she felt my cock getting smaller, she wiped her stroking hand off on the wall and got up, asking, "Wanna watch some tv?" 

I looked at her, dead in the eye, trying my best not to gawk at my cum in her hair and noticed she was flustered and clearly horny. I could only imagine how she was feeling; she must have been pretty raunchy to do what she had just done. 

"Sure," I replied and so I sat down on the couch and watched as she simply sat down next to me and put her head in my lap, as she done the previous nights. Only this time, her blonde hair was glazed abundantly with my sperm. She looked so slutty and nasty!

After watching tv for a while, I noticed her squirming and fidgeting with herself. She was still horny, there was no doubt about that. I wanted to help her, but didn't know how -- I didn't even know if she wanted me touching her, or doing things to her. My inexperience was making me doubt myself on so many levels that I froze up completely. We hadn't talked about what we -- well, she -- had done; whenever we weren't playing 'what's that noise' it was business as usual, just two cousins with a normal family relationship. For understandable reasons, she apparently wanted to keep those two things separated, even if it was only by means of an imaginary sound.

Haley was much more experienced, and was going to have to make the next move here. I didn't have the balls to initiate contact, even after everything she'd done to and for me. The previous night she'd been able to suppress her own lust -- possibly taking care of it in the privacy of her room -- but now she seemed unable or unwilling to do so. 

After another three or four minutes of watching tv -- and probably thinking about how she was going to handle this -- she got up and asked, "Want a drink?"

A strange question, considering there was a bottle of water next to the couch.

"No thanks," I replied as she'd already gotten up and was walking towards the kitchen area. I heard her open the fridge, take a sip from another bottle of water and then return to living room area.

To my surprise, she pulled her jeans shorts and panties down in one swift move, and then sat down on the far side of the couch. With her knees pulled up and her feet as far apart as possible, she was giving me an unobstructed view of her twat. Although she was pretending to watch tv, I could clearly see her body trembling with lust.

While I was staring at her cunt, she slowly moved her hand down and softly started playing with her clit, right there in front of me. Realizing that this was going to get awkward pretty quickly for her if I just kept gawking at her, without at least creating a distraction, I decided to use a page out of her book.

I muted the tv and asked, "What was that?" and looked away from her.

"I don't know," she replied. I got up, slowly walking around the living room area, pretending to listen for another noise. I put my ear against several walls, at several locations, listening, meanwhile glancing at her every chance I could. By now, she had slipped two fingers up her little twat and was slowly fingering herself.

"I can't seem to locate it," I said, facing her, but looking up, still pretending to listen. She liked my little show. It seemed to give her the alibi she needed to do what she needed to do. I walked into the kitchen and lingered there for about ten seconds. Haley really started fingering the shit out of herself now, creating loud, sloppy, squishing noises, and moaning. I moved back into the living room, figuring she was going to want me there when she climaxed. I strolled in, looking at the ceiling as I moved towards her.

"Where is that coming from?" I asked rhetorically as I was standing right in front of her again.

"Oh fuck," Haley panted, really ramming her fingers in and out of her drenched twat, "Fuck, fuck..."

As she now had her eyes closed, I just stayed where I was and just gawked at her, as the full force of her much needed orgasmed ripped through her body.

"Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit," she exclaimed as her body convulsed violently and she squirted powerfully in my direction. I kept staring at her -- after all it was the first I had seen a woman cum -- and waited for her fingering to slow down, then said, "Mmmm, strange, it's gone again!" and returned to my seat.

Haley laid there panting for a while longer, as I pretended to watch tv -- I couldn't even tell you what was on. After about ten minutes, Haley got up, picked up her clothes and said, "I think I'll call it a night, a quick shower and then to bed..."

"OK," I said, "I'll probably only be another half hour or so."

"Ok, 'night", she said, "Tomorrow, we really need to see about that noise."

"You got it," I replied, acting cool, while in fact, my cock was getting hard again.

While she was in the shower, I kneeled down where she'd squirted and whacked off, adding my nut juice to the mix.

The following morning, I had thrown off the covers and was jacking off, lying on my back, as I did most mornings, thinking about what had happened the previous nights. Suddenly, Haley barged into my room, without knocking -- something she never did. She was wearing nothing but a bra -- also something she'd never done before.

"Jeff, the noise is back, come quickly!" she said, visibly surprised that I was jacking off -- although it didn't stop her. I got up, not bothering with covering up -- as she'd seen my cock several times already. She guided me into her room and said, "It's coming from under the bed."

I looked at her, not sure what she wanted me to do here.

"What are you waiting for? Get under there, we need to find out where it's coming from!" she said, almost pushing me towards the bed. As I got down on my knees in front of her bed, she whispered, "Come on, get on your back, quickly!"

It was starting to dawn on me what she had in mind.

I got down on my back and scooted up, moving my head and torso under the bed, my fat cock sticking up like a sore thumb. I figured she was going to give me a handjob, so imagine my surprise when I suddenly felt her warm, wet mouth sliding down over my cock.

"Oh god!" I exclaimed, surprised at the sensation of being inside of her mouth again.

"What?" she asked, taking her mouth of my dick, "Do you hear it?"

"Not yet," I exclaimed.

"Keep listening," she said, as she engulfed my throbbing cock again. 

She started off slow and sweet, really taking her time, lovingly sliding her mouth up and down my fat shaft. Pretty soon however, she picked up the pace and really began bobbing her head up and down, focusing mainly on my engorged tip. Less than a minute later, I began moaning loudly as tiny convulsions rippled through my body as my balls tensed up and expelled my morning load into Haley's warm and more than willing mouth. 

She wrapped her right hand around the base of my cock, slightly choking my dick and keeping it extra hard for a few seconds as she really bobbed down hard and fast for several seconds, giving me so much pleasure that I couldn't utter a sound for the duration of it. When she finally let up, I let out a long deep roar as I felt her licking and cleaning my cock.

I let her suck and lick for as long as she wanted to. I am not ashamed to admit that I had tears in my eyes. Not just from cumming harder than I had ever done before, but also from feeling the love and passion in Haley's caresses, kisses and licking.

When she finally broke contact and asked, "So, anything?" I decided I was going to be a more attentive lover and rolled out from under the bed, answering, "Yes, but it's very faint, I think maybe you should listen yourself."

She looked at me funny, clearly not having expected that response. I could see the hesitation in her eyes.

"Please Haley," I begged, "I really want you to get under the bed and listen for yourself!"

"Please..." I repeated after several seconds of silence.

"Okay," she smiled, "If it's that important to you..."

I watched her get on her back and then scoot up, getting into the exact same position as I had been.

I fully understood her hesitation. She knew how inexperienced I was, and as long as she was in control, she could steer me in the right direction. But now, in this lewd position she was vulnerable. If I were to do something wrong, she would probably have to break character. Without the fantasy of looking for a non-existing noise, she'd have to face what we were doing. And she wasn't quite ready for that yet...

So, never more motivated than right then, I felt extremely nervous, but was determined to give it my very best. I slowly bent down and gave her right knee a little kiss, then her left one.

"Listen closely," I whispered, "It might take a while."

I kissed her on her right thigh, then her left thigh and finally put my mouth on her trimmed bush, starting off with a little peck here and there. I really took my time and went slow, playing off her reactions, giving her all the time she needed to get used to me being down there. After a few minutes she began to relax and started panting.

By now, I was kissing her slit and carefully probing my tongue around, looking for her clit. I quickly noticed that crudely running my broadly extended tongue up her slit made her hornier than being overly carefully, so I roughened it up just a bit. She was getting wetter with every dirty lick I gave her and pretty soon she was moaning and squirming. It was time for the next step. I slowly lifted my head and replaced my tongue with my right index and middle finger, gently running them up and down her wet slit.

As she didn't freeze or tense up, I figured she was ready and so -- still extremely nervous - I carefully inserted both fingers into Haley's wet twat. She moaned and sighed, "Oh fuck yeah!"

I slowly started fingering her, carefully at first, not wanting to mess this up. However, I quickly realized that not only could she take it a lot harder and faster, but she also craved it, and needed it. After a minute or two, I was pumping my fingers in and out of her twat as deep and as fast as my inexperienced fingers could go.

She came... big time; she roared, thrashed and whined loudly under the bed. She gushed and squirted over my fingers, my hand and my wrist. She completely soaked the piece of carpet underneath her cunt and ass, but neither of us gave a fuck. When her orgasm died down, I gently pulled my fingers out, wiped them off on the carpet and asked, "So, hear anything?"

"No," she moaned, "But I am just going to lay here for a little while longer and keep listening, if you don't mind."

"Not at all, go ahead..." I said as I got up and started walking out of the room, figuring she needed some alone time after what had just happened.

"Jeff?" she whispered from under the bed.


"Thanks for making me... listen," she said.

"You're welcome." I replied.

After spending the rest of the morning and the bulk of the afternoon with our parents at the beach, Haley went back inside to take a shower. Twenty minutes later -- which was the normal amount of time I always gave her -- I headed inside as well and headed for the bathroom. As there was music coming from Haley's room, I figured the coast was clear and simply walked into the bathroom without knocking or thinking twice.

To my surprise, Haley was still in there, wearing a towel around her waist, which barely covered her breasts and her ass. Startled, she looked at me for a moment, then said, "Wow hey, I am still in here..."

I gawked at her for a moment, which prompted her to say, "Jeff..." in ever so slightly annoyed tone, not angry, not pissed off...

"Sorry," I said, snapping out of it and turned, about to walk back out, when I thought about how pointless all this pretending was. So, instead of walking out, I closed the door and walked up to her. Haley was on the verge of protesting again when I leaned in and planted my lips onto hers.

As we stood there, kissing, I carefully reached out and pulled at her towel until it fell down, bringing her gorgeous, naked body into view. She broke the kiss and looked at me. I could see the hesitation in her eyes as she didn't know what to do; kick me out of the bathroom or let me do what I was doing -- even though this time there was no mention of our alibi, the sound. Taking her hesitation as an opportunity to continue, I pulled down my swim shorts and began stroking my cock. Haley just looked down at my cock veering up and down and was still visibly confused about what was happening.

Slowly I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down to her knees. Even with my massive cock now inches away from her face, Haley didn't object and just looked at it. I could tell she felt very insecure without her alibi. As she showed no sign of taking any initiative or action, I decided to push on.

"If you'll let me, I am going to put my cock in your mouth now," I whispered as I gently caressed her hair and pushed my pelvis forward. I went really slow, giving her more than ample time to object, pull away or kick me in the nuts if that's what she wanted to do. She did none of those things, but instead slowly opened up as my cock came closer and closer, eventually grazing her lips as I pushed it into her warm mouth.

"Hmf," was all she said as my tip hit the back of her mouth, signaling me this was as far as she could comfortably take it. I pulled back and began sliding it in and out, carefully at first. After about a minute or so, she wrapped her right hand around the base of my cock and began swirling her tongue around the tip, really making love to it. The longer she sucked, the hornier she seemed to get, and after two or three minutes, she even began touching herself, first her tits, then down between her legs. 

She really gave one hell of a blowjob and after several wonderful minutes, I was getting close to cumming and whispered, "I am going to cum in your mouth now, if you don't mind..." and started moaning. She didn't pull away or take out my cock. If anything, she started sucking on it with even more zeal. And so, I did as I promised and shot her sweet, warm mouth full of cum. She kept sucking for as long as she could, swallowed when she had no other choice and then continued sucking a little more.

After my orgasm had completely subsided, she carefully let my cock slip from my mouth and looked up at me. I smiled, bent down to give her a kiss on her forehead and whispered, "I'll get out of your hair now... sorry for walking in on you!"

And with that, I walked out. As I glanced back as I walked out, I could see her still sitting there on her knees, wiping her upper lips with her thumb and forefinger.

I went to my room, waited for her to finish up in the bathroom, and then walked into the bathroom myself to take a long hot shower. After dinner, Haley said she was going to read in her room, telling me I had the tv all to myself. After having put out twice already today, I reckoned she wasn't in the mood for a third sexual encounter...

However, as was to be expected, I got horny about halfway through the movie. Being alone, I quickly unzipped and pulled out my cock, stroking it nice and slow, figuring I would enjoy myself a little bit while watching the rest of the movie and then go to my room and treat my bed or the floor to a nice big, gooey load.

Towards the end of the movie however -- I had been stroking it for about half hour -- Haley suddenly walked in, carrying an empty glass of milk and a half-empty wrapping of cookies she'd taken to her room. I was startled to see her as much as she was startled to see me jacking off. For a moment, we just looked at each other, my hand still moving up and down my pole. After several, long seconds of mutual silence and her not moving a muscle, she put the glass and the cookies down on the nearby table and walked up to me. She reached under her nighty with both hands and pulled her panties down, stepping out of them, as she approached me. 

Without delay, she straddled me, putting one knee on either side of me and reached down, grabbing my huge cock and carefully lowering herself onto it, sliding her wet pussy over the full length of my throbbing shaft.

I moaned, clenched my eyes shut and whispered, "Oh Haley!"

She didn't reply. Instead, she began coiling and grinding her body against mine, slowly fucking me, moving her pelvis up and down. Now it was my turn to be baffled by her actions and her forwardness, not to mention the incredible sensation of being inside of a woman for the first time!

Wanting to maximize my pleasure, she fucked me as slow as she could. With her hands on my shoulders, we stared into each other's eyes for a while. My hands, which had been on her ass and thighs up until now, suddenly wandered up her body and ended up on her rack. As she kept fucking me, she looked down at my hands. She wasn't surprised or shocked, or anything like that. She just seemed to wonder how she could have forgotten about her tits. 

Not wanting to deny me access to her them, she took her right hand off my shoulder and used it to unbutton her nighty, one button at a time. Figuring my hands would just be in the way, I put them back on her ass and just gawked at her, unbuttoning herself. When she was done, she pulled both sides of the nighty to the side, exposing her voluptuous tits. Then, she grabbed my left hand with her right, and brought it towards her chest. The closer my hand got to her juicy, big tits, the closer the rest of my body came to a climax. 

Realizing what an effect my hand actually touching her was going to have, she went even slower, making sure I was right on the verge of exploding when she finally pushed my hand against her warm, big tit. The moment I felt her hard nipple against my hand palm, I began convulsing violently, shooting my cum into her. Haley giggled as she had trouble staying on top of me because of my fierce convulsions, but also visibly enjoyed getting pumped full of cum.

"Oh yeah baby," she whispered ever so softly and passionately.

She rode me till I had nothing left to give, and my shrunken cock had already slipped out of her twat, and dismounted me with a naughty smile on her face. As I lay there panting and moaning, all my energy and cum drained from my body, she wobbled for a moment as she tried to find her balance again. Then, while smiling down at me, pleased with herself for a job well done, she buttoned up her nighty again, picked up her panties from the floor and put them back on. 

As she walked into the kitchen, picking up her empty glass and the cookies on the way, I just sat there, my flaccid cock still leaking cum on the couch. While she made herself a cup of tea, she fidgeted with her smartphone, staying in the kitchen. By the time, she had finished her tea and was ready to head back upstairs, nearly twelve minutes had passed. 

"Sleep tight," she whispered as she walked by, her hot cup of tea in her hand.

I looked down at my cock, feeling it stir again and decided to strike while the iron was still hot. I switched off the tv, turned off the lights and headed upstairs. Without the slightest hesitation, I took off my boxers, stepped out of them and opened the door to Haley's room and walked in.

Surprised, she looked at me as she was sitting up in her bed, having just put down her cup of tea after taking a sip. I acted as if my presence there was perfectly normal and as I walked up to the bed --my revitalized cock leading the way -- she looked at me with a face that seemed to say, "What the hell are you doing?"

Still, my resolve and unwavering attitude seemed to throw her off for a moment as she didn't object as I crawled into bed next to her. After getting under the covers, I got on top of her, pushing her legs apart and slowly guiding my hard cock against her moist twat.

Still a bit surprised, but coming to terms with what was happening, she started relaxing and smiled up at me as she felt my hard cock entering her. Leaning over her, I looked down at her smiling face as I began fucking her, slow, hard and deep. Within seconds, she began moaning under me and she spread her legs even further apart than they already were. I really took my time and fucked her through at the least two gently but powerful orgasms. 

When I couldn't hold back anymore -- considering this was my second orgasm in about fifteen minutes -- I pulled out and began jacking off over her tummy. She looked up at me, shocked and laughing at the same time as she realized what I was about to do. She audibly gasped as my cum burst out of my cock and hit her soft skin, looking up into my eyes several times during my ejaculation, feigning outrage while unable to stop herself from smiling. The mix of all these conflicting emotions on her face and in her eyes caused me to climax even harder.

When I was done cumming all over her bush and belly, I carefully lay down on top of her, mashing my fresh, warm cum between our two naked bodies. She shrieked and whispered, giggling, "Eeeeuw!"

I stopped her giggling by planting my mouth onto hers and kissing her passionately for about a minute. She wrapped her arms around me and we kissed for the longest time, both of us enjoying the aftermath of what had just happened.

By the time I rolled off of her, several minutes later, she had forgotten all about my cum -- or probably didn't care anymore -- and switched off the light and crawled up to me, resting her head onto my chest. We fell asleep like that, realizing that our lives had been changed forever.

It's been 18 years since that wonderful holiday, but we still get together and fuck each other's lights out every chance we get...