My Fiancée's Cousin

My name is Kostas, I'm 33 years old and I'm a financial advisor. I have quite a lot of experience with women since I was about 17 when I started having a sex life. I lived abroad for a few years for studies and as you can imagine, I had a great time with every race and every type of woman. That's for introductions for a first acquaintance. Now to the juicy part. I've been a reader of your page for quite some time and I kept meaning to write about some of my adventures. Lately, however, a better idea stuck in my head....

For a while now, I had been lusting after my fiancée's cousin. Her name is Eva and she works as a barmaid in a good bar in our city (I won't say where because it's a small community and everyone knows each other). So, Eva is 24 years old, around 1.70m, dark-haired (a bit of Gypsy blood on her mother's side), curly black hair, with wonderful, perky tits and a tight, perfectly round ass. Every time we met, we were formal because my own girl was nearby and we were among relatives. But that little slut has a face that would arouse even a monk. It's no coincidence that at the bar she makes the best cash register and the "fiancés" drip money every night at the bar to impress her.

I loved it every time my girl said Eva would be joining the group. I imagined crazy situations and made sure to find out indirectly if she had complaints about her relationships, when she worked, and generally prepared the ground. So about a month ago, the little slut broke up with her guy and complained to my girl in the style of "You're so lucky with Kostas, I can't trust any man at this stage." You might say the girl could have had anyone she wanted every night because of her job, but this breakup got her down and she was also tired of the scene at the bar. She knew the game well. She'd arouse them all, change phone numbers, and leave them with their dicks in their hands. So my girl came and told me all this without knowing my own plans. The scene was starting to set up dangerously. The holidays came and we became regulars at the bar where she works. Eva opened up more and more each time. Intense stares, little pats, more and more touching until finally she was talking to me and constantly holding my hand. My girl didn't suspect a thing and was happy that I was so relaxed with her family. The same scene continued for two or three days until New Year's Eve arrived. We gathered at my girl's house until midnight and then about 6 of us, her siblings, her brother's girlfriend, and another cousin of my girl, headed to the bar where Eva works. After that, the plan was to go to a bouzoukia club, something that never happened. The bar was three blocks from my fiancée's family home. We went in and sat at the table Eva had reserved for us early. Today she was working the mark (she's the oldest one there) outside the bar. I got hard as soon as I saw her and she must have noticed the change in my demeanor. After we said the classic "Happy New Year" and kissed formally on the cheeks, she sat with us for a while until her post filled up with people. Today the little slut was a goddess. She was wearing a black top without straps and with a revealing bust that let her wonderful tits show beautifully down to almost just above her nipples. What I thought when we were saying "Happy New Year" was how much I wanted to put those nipples in my mouth and suck them, lick them... The chick was on fire today. She was more cheerful and happy than ever and couldn't take her eyes off me. "This is it," I thought. "Today I'm going to eat that pussy and let whatever happens, happen. I have to find a way to tear it apart and drive her crazy. I'm going to take her out on a limb for my own party, for the hard-ons she's given me until now! I'm going to fuck her like I've never fucked anyone. Like no one has ever fucked her for sure!" In all the excitement, I must say, I thought, "I'll tear her apart and write it all on your page." I've done such stupid things for a long time. I'd set a target on some girls and work on it until I fucked them. A kind of personal bet, let's say. Now the idea that others would find out what I was going to do aroused me and made me even more stubborn.

The first drinks came and I put my plan into action. Generally, I can hold my liquor, especially when I drink something quality and not some third-rate whiskey crap. So I took my special with my little fruits and nuts and saw her "prince ole." The rest of the group, young and inexperienced, went for the mixed drinks and the chemicals (that crap they've been making lately with rum and energy drinks). "Great, I'll ditch them," I thought. After the second round, I started with the shots. Easy at first so they wouldn't catch on, but then I teased my girl's idiot brother about competition. Next to my seat was a large plant, one of those decorative indoor ones. That's where most of my shots ended up. My girl, I know, gets sleepy with two drinks and is a mess with 4-5. Eva had essentially left her post because one of the bosses had come and she sat next to the cash register. Now she was leaning on the arm of the couch across from me and teasing my girl's brother. I was talking to the whole group on my left and out of the corner of my eye I saw Eva every time she changed legs. She was wearing an almost mini skirt, black with a slit on the side that showed her thighs quite high up. "She has nice legs, the little slut, toned," I thought. Eva caught on that I was checking her out and gave me a sly smile. She liked that I was staring at her. My girl and the others were dancing, stumbling sometimes on the low stools nearby. Eva came and sat next to me. "Having fun? Why aren't you dancing?" she asked me. Her look had that whorish quality that night women give when they're playing games. A number 5 voice, sensual and with a little lick on the lips to make them shine. "Just fine, but I could be better," I answered her, adopting a tone full of implications. The little one had seen this act before and didn't need much preamble. "Shall I bring you some fruit from the kitchen?" she asked. For a moment I was disappointed. "What kind of turn is this now," I thought. "What kind of crap is she saying to me." Before I finished my thought, she gets up and goes to the kitchen next to the toilets. The way the bar is set up, the kitchen is at the end of the hallway where the toilets are. I looked for a moment at the others dancing in the background. Little by little they had strayed quite far from the table. No one could see me. The woman who had the kitchen for the bar had clocked out because I saw her next to the boss getting paid. "Now is the opportunity," I thought. "Son of a bitch, she's been staring at me for so long, she must be into it. I'll get her alone and if she doesn't go for it, I'll play it cool so we don't make a scene."

I entered the kitchen. I found Eva leaning against the counter, looking as if she was thinking about something. I quietly went up behind her and hugged her to startle her. "Where have you been?" I said loudly, and to my great surprise, she jumped a little but then tilted her head back and to the left and remained motionless like that in my embrace. Her hair smelled wonderful. I had noticed it, and it was part of the fantasy I'd been having all this time about her party. Her neck was a few centimeters from my breath, and that was turning her on. We both staggered forward together, and I pressed her against the counter. I could feel her ass cheeks more and more as she tensed her ass. She had felt how hard I was and started moving slowly, sometimes twitching from the intensity of the moment. "What's happening, baby?" I whispered in her ear. "Do you like it?" "Very much," she answered me with a sigh, turning her hand in my hair.

"I want to take you right here, right now," I told her insistently. A "Yessssss" and a sigh was the answer. Behind the large refrigerator, there was an open space like a storage area for the crates of soft drinks. My gaze landed on a table with some whiskey boxes. I pulled her over there. "I want to tear you apart today, my hot little thing," I said through clenched teeth. "And I want you too, take me now," she answered me, and her hand cupped my cock over my pants. I almost came from the heat. I hadn't had such pent-up desire with anyone. "Her pussy is going to die from the fucking," I thought. "Now that I've got her, I'm going to give it to her good. She's going to bleed." I didn't care about anything anymore. Not how long we'd been in the kitchen, not if the others had noticed us, not what would happen with the families, nothing. I had to get into her warm pussy, I wanted to cum in her, I wanted to not stop cumming in her. I wanted to fill all her holes with cum!

I pulled her shirt down to her waist in one go and took her breasts in my hands. The slut didn't need a bra. Size 4 and perky as if she had silicone (She hadn't done anything like that). I bent over for a bit and from the sides began licking all around her areola while she unbuttoned my pants. The taste was incredible! Her body had a special smell and taste that drove me crazy. I gently bit her areola and she jumped. She squeezed my cock tightly and, turning around, knelt to take it in her mouth. Her surprise was another satisfaction for me when she told me, "It's so big, mmmm," and smiling, she looked at me slyly and said, "I want you to finish in my mouth." I was blown away. "Where did I find this gem?" I thought. My own had started cutting back on blowjobs lately. Cutbacks and fucking with discounts. She was sure her boyfriend would stick around no matter what, and she reverted to tradition. And a little ass on holidays. With mindsets like that, of course I fuck around a lot.

Eva was unbeatable at blowjobs! Perfect head! She would salivate all over my cock down to the base and then swallow it without her teeth touching it once. We're talking talent! Every time she pulled back, she would play with her hand, twisting my cock, which was about to burst from the heat. I could see my veins disappearing into her mouth and her looking me in the eyes. I was the luckiest man on the planet at that moment. Eva knew how to satisfy a man! She was a woman, my friend! A woman and she loved it!

Despite the noise from the shop, I could hear the moans of satisfaction she was making the whole time. I came with tremendous spasms into her mouth. Incredible amounts must have passed, the way I felt them. Eva was surprised by the quantity and started swallowing while looking at me somewhat imploringly. That made me even more of an animal. She swallowed every drop and licked clean, cleaning my cock well. I took a breath. "We have to go inside," I thought, looking in that direction. Eva saw me and silently agreed. We dressed quickly and gave a wet kiss at the door. "Keep your phone on. I'll send them home and I'm coming to get you," I told her, leaving first towards the inside.