My name is Brent Collins. Let me tell you about my cousin John.
I can't remember when I started to hate him, not for certain. But I do know it started when we were both pretty young.
When I was eighteen John's dad gave him a car. I remember it well because I was so jealous. My dad told me if I wanted a car I would have to pay for it myself. Considering I didn't have any money or a job to make any, well that finished off that dream.
Anyway I guess John felt a little bad for me because he used to take me with him when he would go to the Paradise. Paradise Alley was a kicking discotheque! All the girls used to go there and man did they look groovy! Tight bellbottoms, platform shoes and next to nothing on top.
Sequins was big in those days and a lot of the girl's tops were made of this shimmery material. It looked good and it glittered when the disco ball started spinning. Also hardly any of them wore bras so you could see their titties bouncing every which way when they danced. Sometimes you could even see their nipples right through the fabric. I used to watch them on the dance floor jiggling and shaking all over the place. Man it made my mouth water!
There was one girl named Candy.
Candy was the grooviest chick I knew. She was pretty and man did she look slick in her white bellbottoms. They were so tight you could see her bottom jiggling with every step she took. And that shimmery top she liked to wear hung loose on her. It showed plenty of cleavage and her boobs used to bounce around whenever she did anything!
I liked Candy and I asked her out once. I think she was about to burst out laughing but she didn't, at least not much. She told me that she would never consider going out with anyone who couldn't dance.
Well, I couldn't dance. Not even a little bit.
I asked John if he could teach me and he did laugh. He said he never knew how to dance and he didn't have any plans to start anytime soon.
So what could I do? The next day I went to see Saturday Night Fever. I watched that movie at least twenty times. John Travolta was so cool in that! And those dance moves he made were awesome!
I started mowing lawns to earn some money. When I had a small stake I went to a dance class and learned how to dance just like John Travolta. It took a while but I did it. I ditched the horn-rimmed glasses and got some contact lenses. Then I bought myself some groovy white bellbottoms and some white platform shoes and a white shirt and black vest. If you didn't look too close at my face you'd swear you were watching Tony Marino walk toward you!
The night I made my debut at the Paradise I got on that dance floor and blew everyone away. Love To Love You Baby was playing and I oozed across that dance floor like I was made to do it. When the DJ started playing Staying Alive I was on fire!
Everyone in the place started clapping their hands to the music and stood back to watch. They gave me the whole dance floor and I owned it for the next three minutes. I tell you John Travolta would have been proud if he'd seen me boogieing away!
When the song ended I looked to the corner where I'd seen Candy but she wasn't there. I searched the whole place for her and someone told me she went outside.
When I got to the parking lot I saw my cousin's car in the back corner. The disco music was pounding out of the small car stereo and the windows were all steamed up.
The back door opened and I hid behind a Cadillac a few cars over. He got out of the back seat with this big shit eating grin on his face. Candy followed him out then pushed him back against the fender. Then she got on her knees in front of him and did something I'd never seen before. She took his cock right into her mouth and sucked on it! Then after he shot his load she took it all in and swallowed it! She grinned and I could see the spunk oozing between her teeth.
I was in shock!
She started giggling and crawled backward into the back seat again. John followed her and pulled her bellbottoms down to her knees. He bundled both her legs in his arms and held them against his chest. Then Candy let out the most God-awful shriek! I ran over to the opposite side of the car and peeked in and my eyes went wide.
He was porking right there on the back seat!
I could see his dick sliding in and out of her pussy and she was loving it!
For a moment I was digging it too. I'd never seen her pussy before. It was really hairy and it looked amazing!
John had pushed her sequins top up and her tits were on full display. They jiggled every time he pushed into her. Her eyes were wide open and her mouth too. She was panting for breath and her chest and face were flushed red.
Then it hit me. She was fucking my cousin John! Not only did his dad give him a car, now he was fucking the girl of my dreams in it.
I used to think that Candy was a nice girl that any guy would be lucky to have. Then I saw her for what she really was. She was nothing more than a cock sucking whore that swallows cum.
The next day I tossed my new clothes into a storage box and shoved them into my attic. I didn't even look at them again for months.
About a week after watching Candy fuck John in the parking lot I saw him heading to her house for the sixth time in as many days.
When I walked toward his car I saw Candy's cousin, Cindy. Man was she cute! Almost as cute as Candy! She was wearing skin tight hot pants and an equally tight T-shirt. Her nipples were hard and pushing out against her paper thin shirt. She and her mom lived in the same house with Candy and her family. Apparently her mom divorced her dad or something.
"Hey Brent!" she called out.
I almost jumped out of my skin! I didn't know she was there and she snuck up on me from a path that led to her backyard.
"Oh, uh, hi Cindy," I said, trying to recover from the shock.
"What you doing?" she asked.
"Nothing," I said nervously.
This could get difficult if she asked too many questions.
"Isn't that your cousin, John's car?" she asked.
"Um, yeah," I stammered, "I was just, you know, looking to see where he'd gone. I was, like, passing by and I saw it here and, um—"
"I know where he is," she said with a grin, "Same place he's been every day this week. He's with Candy and they're up to something in the back loft."
"Really?" I said with a slight squeak to my voice.
"Yeah!" she said, "You want to come and see? They'll never even know we were there!"
I gulped hard and Cindy pressed her tiny tits against my chest.
"Come on!" she said, "Let's go watch!"
She took my hand and I followed her in a daze. She led me down the path and through a stand of trees that went right up to the window. She put a finger to her lips and shushed me, then she led me silently to a large window that looked into the back loft of the house.
When we got to the window she moved to hide behind one of the window frames. They were thick polished oak things you could hide a car behind!
I stood behind her and she bent over to look into the window. I bent over her back and looked to see what was going on inside.
John and Candy were lying on the couch kissing. They were both running their tongues around each other's. Then John put a hand on her boob. I thought sure she was going to bat it away but she didn't. She lifted her shirt a bit and pushed his hand inside.
Cindy gasped and her little behind pushed against my groin. I couldn't help myself! I got hard in an instant. She looked over her shoulder at me with her mouth open and I shrugged. Then she grinned and ground her little bum against me.
Then we went back to watching the action inside.
By now Candy's shirt was on the floor. She wasn't wearing a bra so I could see all of her tits. John was sucking on one of her nipples and she was holding the back of his head and moaning. Then he slipped the fly from her jeans down and she giggled. She raised her butt and he slid those jeans right off her. She wasn't wearing panties either! Her hairy pussy came into view and Cindy gasped again. I could only stare and my cock got really hard.
I put my hands on the front of Cindy's chest and she gave me a kind of fearful look. I gulped again but she smiled and pushed my hands inside her shirt, just like Candy had done with john.
I was in heaven. I was holding my first set of tits and she wasn't pushing me away!
When we turned back to watch John and Candy he did something I never even imagined. He pushed his face between her legs and started burrowing like a rabbit in a hole. Candy reacted so violently to what he was doing I thought she was having a seizure.
She clutched at his head and squeaked. Then she ground her pussy into his face like she couldn't get enough.
Cindy shuddered right then and ground her bum against me. I put my hand into the front of her hot pants and she pushed it all the way in until I brushed against the hair on her pussy. I felt around a little bit and found the wet spot. When I put my finger in there she groaned and put her hand on the front of my pants.
