Cousin At A Wedding

I was 19 and at a wedding for some distant family member with my family. It was spring and nice out and while the wedding and reception were pretty casual (as in, not suits or tuxes), most of the family women were wearing various dresses. Most were nothing anyone would notice, but one cousin, Betty, was wearing a spaghetti-strap sundress with a plunging neckline and nice heels. She had huge boobs, full DD at least, with a classic hourglass figure, nice big butt. She had long dark hair and big blue eyes and full luscious lips. I had never noticed how pretty she was before.

At one point in the day, I was standing in a small group with her, my father, and two other cousins, talking, for a good while. I hadn’t realized but I’d moved so I was across from Betty and was staring at her cleavage and tits most of that time. It was clear she was not wearing a bra and her nipples were the slightest bit hard. Eventually the two cousins left the small group, then Betty turns to my dad and said, “You know, you should teach your son to not stare at a woman’s tits for an hour, especially when she’s his cousin”. I turned bright red and was about to leave when I heard my father respond with, “Well, Betty, I’m sure he’s sorry, but honestly, I’m not raising a fool. You clearly wanted to get looked at in that dress, and he’s just looking”. She didn’t appreciate that answer and went off in a huff.

The reception was in the backyard of my grandparents’ house, which had a huge yard with a large tool shed and barn. All afternoon I avoided Betty but stole looks when I could. She was drinking and talking to mostly the other women at the reception, so it wasn’t hard to do.

As it got towards evening and dinner, I was needing to use the bathroom. The house only had two bathrooms and we rarely used the one in the Master. The bathroom was occupied so I waited in the hall. The door eventually opened, and Betty came out. She caught my eye and quickly looked around. Then she leaned in and said “Okay, you liked looking? Meet me behind the shed in 20 minutes and maybe you’ll get to see them”. She walked off before I could do or say anything. I went in and used the bathroom, my dick already semi hard.

I wasted some time, then made my way out the back of the house and to the shed. Behind it, Betty was standing there looking amused but also bossy. Being older, she was in charge. She stepped close and told me she appreciated the attention I was giving her and that she’d been thinking about it all day and decided she overreacted when she said what she did to my dad. Then she stepped closer, lowered her voice, and said “Do you want to see them”? I just nodded.

She stepped right up to me, her huge breast brushing my arm, looking me up and down like I was meat, and said “Fair’s fair. Show me yours and I’ll show you mine”. I said I was good with that.

She took a step back and undid the straps on her dress, letting the top fall. Her breasts were gorgeous, pendulous, with hard nipples. My eyes were just about popping out of my head. She looked at me and said, “your turn”. I undid my pants and lowered them. I had a raging hard-on. I’m on the big size but not huge, and thick. She moaned and her eyes widened a bit. She moved right up against me, rubbing her boobs on my arm more. “I’ll let you play with my boobs if I can play with it”, she said. I moaned and nodded and started caressing one of her boobs with my hand. The nipple got harder and she softly moaned. She reached down and took my cock in her hand. She caressed it gently at first and cupped my balls. I turned so I was facing her and used both my hands on her tits. She got her hand wet with some spit and stroked my cock more. Her nipples were hard and huge as gumdrops. I leaned down and started licking and sucking them. She moaned and moved closer, stroking me harder. I moved one hand down and basically groped at her crotch through her dress as I kept sucking her. She reached down and lifted her dress, giving me access to her panties. I could feel how soaking wet they were. She used a hand to move them to the side so I could finger her. I rubbed her clit and slid a finger in her and she moaned more. She was stroking me harder and faster. In a few minutes, she shuddered and came on my fingers. She pulled my head off her breast and focused on stroking me. I started getting close and moaned and told her. She quickly leaned down and took me in her mouth and started sucking me hard. I gasped and didn’t take long before I exploded. She didn’t even hesitate and started drinking my cum greedily. I shot over and over and she just swallowed it all down.

When I finally recovered, I told her “god, thank you”. She looked at me and said ‘You’re welcome, and thank you for making me feel sexy, I haven’t in a long time. God, if you weren’t my cousin….” and gave me a kiss. Not super hot, but a real kiss still. We got dressed again and cleaned up and separated and went back to the house and dinner.

I didn’t see her again for years, at least a decade. When I did, it was at our Grandmother’s funeral. She was older, a lot heavier, had had 3 kids, and been married and divorced. I had put the encounter mostly out of my mind. She found me alone at one point, and gave me a big hug. She whispered in my ear “That time behind the shed is still one of the hottest sexual experiences of my life. I still get off thinking about it”.