PART TWO – Welcome to Toronto

The plane ride was pretty uneventful. Matt had ridden on countless planes when he was young so he found no trouble this time. When the plane landed and Matt and Mr. Edwards walked into the terminal to see two women holding a sign.

“Welcome home Matthew!” the sign read. The two ladies obviously didn’t know what to expect, since they hadn’t seen Matt for ten years. One lady was obviously older than the other. She looked to be late thirties, light brown medium length hair, thick framed glasses, a petite frame and looked like a typical bookworm. The other lady looked about Matt’s age, highlighted blonde hair, about 5’5”, maybe 115 lbs, brilliantly blue eyes, nice toned slender frame, a full and perky C cup and very nice legs and ass. She was so shockingly beautiful that Matt just starred in amazement. He felt as though he was looking upon a goddess. She smiled as she saw him approach.

“Are you Mr. Edwards?” the older women said to Mr. E.

“Yes I am, and this strapping young man here is Matthew Mills, your nephew,” he replied. She looked over to Matt and smiled. As she looked at him, her eyes couldn’t help but notice his massive member running down the leg of his pants. She noticed she was staring and quickly jolted her head up.

“Hi Matt, remember me? Aunt Irene?” she said, expecting him to forget his own aunt.

“Of course I remember you!” Matt said as he gave her a hug.

“Remember your cousin Sara?” She said, moving aside so Matt could see her fully.

This is Sara?! Matt thought. He remembered Sara from when they were children; they were best friends right before he left to Uganda with his parents. She was not actually related to Matt; she was adopted since Irene couldn’t have kids. Sara too looked at Matt and immediately noticed his huge penis hanging down his pant leg.

“Sara!” Matt said as he grabbed her and pulled her close for a tight hug. She immediately smiled a huge grin and hugged him back just as hard. He could feel her huge tits pressing against his chest and he liked it.

“Matt I missed you so much!” Sara said excitedly. They all walked down the terminal together and when they got outside Mr. E had a cab waiting for him.

“Matt I will call you sometime this week so we can talk, I am staying just across town. See yeah later,” he said as he closed the door.

“Come on Matt I can’t wait to show you where we live now!” Sara said.

Irene drove them in her minivan for about a ten minute ride and finally they came to a small little bungalow. It looked old and run down but it was likely all they could afford. They all got out of the van and went into the house. Inside, it was clean, but small.

“Well Matt, there are only two bedrooms, so I guess you can have the basement,” Aunt Irene told him. “There is a bed and anything else you will need down there,” she added. She looked down at her watch, “Shit! I am going to be late, Sara can you come here for a minute?” Sara walked over to Irene. “I am sorry I have to work the night shift tonight, take care of Matt, you two probably have a lot to talk about. Get to bed at a good time.”

“Okay mom, see yeah,” Sara said as Irene walked out the door. “Well, its getting late and these jeans are killing me! I will be right back, I just need to get into something more comfortable,” Sara explained as she left the room.

Matt looked around the house at all the old pictures of his family from different family reunions and he noticed a good four or five of them didn’t have his mom, dad or himself in them.

“I’m back…” Matt’s jaw dropped. There she was, the beautiful angel of a cousin of his standing there in a pair of very small short shorts, the kind where the bottom of the ass hangs out, and a tight white tank top. The tank top was pretty much see through and she wasn’t wearing a bra. He could see the outline of her nipples and he could feel his cock start to harden. Embarrassed he sat down on the couch.

“Sorry, I just had to get comfortable. So anyway… how do you like Toronto so far?” She asked grinning from ear to ear.

“Well, I am glad to see you! and umm speaking of comfort, do you have anything I could wear that’s more comfortable than these Jeans?” Matt asked.

“Umm, well what did you wear in Uganda? maybe I could find something like that.” She replied.

Matt scratched his head hesitant to respond. “Well, I didn’t wear anything in Uganda… to be honest,” he said and then blushed.

“Well, if you don’t want to wear clothes I don’t mind, I don’t really like clothes either,” she said smiling. Ever since she saw a glimpse of his penis in his pant leg she wanted to see if it was really true. She had planned this all along.

“I don’t know… I am nervous… are you sure you wont laugh at me?” Matt responded hesitantly.

“Yes of course!” Sara said excited.

Matt removed his shirt and slowly removed his pants, revealing his penis which hung down to almost his knee cap.

Sara’s eyes shot open and her mouth dropped. She was completely spellbound by Matt’s massive cock.

“Wow! that is amazing!” she said, starring at his dick. “I mean oh my god! how big is that thing? It’s so massive!” She obviously loved to see Matt’s penis, he didn’t really understand why. “Let me measure it! I will be right back!” Sara said as she ran to the kitchen to get a measuring tape.

“Ok, lets see,” She said as she placed the ‘0’ side of the tape at the base of his dick and let the tape fall to the floor. “Oh my god! Matt! it’s fuckin’ 13 inches long!” she said with a huge excited smile.

“Is that good?” Matt responded.

“YES! Average is only like 6 inches or something, you are more than double!” she exclaimed. “If I can make it hard can I see how big it gets?” Sara asked.

“Uhh sure I guess?” Matt had never been in any situation like this before, he was very confused.

Sara smiled as she walked over to the stereo system and put on some upbeat music. She then started to move her body to the music magically while feeling her breasts over her shirt with no bra on. She made her body sway and move smoothly like a snake while she continued to squeeze and rub her breasts together. Matt could feel tingly feeling in his dick and felt it start to get harder. Sara then rotated so her back was to Matt and bent low, showing her amazing ass and humped at the air. She rotated back again to her original spot, dancing majestically. She starred back and forth between Matt and his huge cock and slowly began to raise her shirt. She starred right into Matt’s eyes, bit her lip a little and removed her shirt completely.

Now standing topless she continued to sway to the beat of the music. Still biting her lip she began squeezing her amazing C cup breasts and pulling on the nipples every once and a while.

Matt was completely spell bound, he had no idea what was going on, but he could definitely feel himself getting more and more turned on.

Sara then proceeded to rub her breasts with one hand and put the other down her shorts. She started to make these faces of pure pleasure as she closed her eyes and moaned softly. She shimmied closer to Matt, keeping her hand down her shorts. She grabbed Matt’s hand and placed it on her breast and squeezed it tight. Her moaning intensified and Matt couldn’t help but rub and squeeze. He loved the feeling of her warm soft breast in his hand. She then moved away out of his reach and smiled as she slowly lowered her sorts revealing her perfectly shaven light pink pussy.

“Do you like my body?” Sara asked. while rubbing her pussy and tits simultaneously.

“Very much Sara!” Matt responded.

“Then how come it isn’t fully hard yet?” Sara asked in between moans.

“I don’t know, its almost there, keep going!” Matt asked.

Sara then, while swaying to the music, pushed Matt back into the couch, turned to face the other way and started to grind her ass and pussy against Matt’s legs. She continued to moan and kept her thrusts over his legs to the beat of the music. Then she got off, turned around and grabbed Matt’s cock.

“Almost there!” she said as she brought the head close to her pussy. She then started rubbing the head against her pussy. Matt could feel the warmth and wetness radiating off of her pussy as it dripped its sweat warm juices all over his penis head. She began moaning loudly as she quickened the rubbing.

“Is… oh oh… it … ahhhh… hard?” she managed to get out.

“Oh yeah!” Matt replied.

“I want it in me Matt! I want you!” Sara screamed as she continued to massage Matt’s cock head on her pussy.

“I’m a virgin Sara, are you?” Matt said, he was new with all of this.

“No, I have done it twice before, even though its nearly as big as my wrist it’ll fit, trust me,” she said.

“Ok I guess, I want to try,” Matt responded.

**Continued to next post**