This story has itās beginnings in my early childhood. I was your typical all-american boy, striving to be as grown-up as my two older brothers. My name is Michael and I grew up in the South in a typical large, middle-class family. We had quite an extended family that we saw on a regular basis. However, itās the cousins from up North that we never saw that this story is about.
About twice a year, our family of cousins would visit from Indiana. They consisted of the parents, John and Susan, three daughters, Alicia, Terri and Jo Ann, and one son Jason. The parents were married very young and were naive to say the least. They thought that their children were perfect and never did any wrong. Therefore, they often left the two older girls, Alicia and Terri, for me to watch while they went visiting the many relatives nearby.
Alicia was the oldest and about three years my junior while Terri was a year younger. Alicia had a huge crush on me from day one. No matter what I did or tried to do, she was always with me. As an over-hormonal teenager, this drove me nuts. I tried, in vane to discourage her at every opportunity. However, she was relentless in her devotion.
FAST FORWARD EIGHT YEARS
For reasons unknown to me, the Yankees had stopped visiting as often so I hadnāt seen Alicia for about 4 years. The last time I had seen her, she was a 14 year old brat tomboy who followed me around like a lost puppy. I got a call from my aunt who lived about 3 miles from the college I was attending. She told me that Alicia was coming to visit her for a couple of weeks in the summer. She wanted to make sure that Iād take some time off to see her.
I thought back to the days when she would follow me around like a lost puppy and smiled to myself. I figured that she had probably grown out of the tomboy stage and was now a young woman ready to begin college in the fall. She probably had a boyfriend and had long forgotten about me. I agreed that I would be there when Alicia arrived.
At 21, I was living the life of a college football player. I had grown to 6'-4 and 245 lbs of solid muscle and was quite popular with the ladies. My confidence was soaring as well as my cock most of the time. I figured I would go to my auntās and have dinner, then attend a party somewhere. I was ill-prepared for what actually transpired.
I was sitting in the den with my uncle, watching a Braveās game when my aunt returned from the airport with Alicia. As the two rounded the corner, I was speechless. SHE WAS A FOX! I tried to maintain some form of control as I hugged her and said the normal hello and caught up on her life and plans, etc. over dinner. After dinner, I told my aunt that I couldnāt stay too late because of some made-up excuse. I needed to get out of there. Alicia had been hanging on my arm all night and I didnāt really know what signals she was trying to send. It may all be in my head, I thought.
Disappointed, Alicia asked if I could show her my apartment the next day. I told her sure that I would pick her up in the morning and we could go for a swim at the complex pool. She beamed at the idea and I excused myself and left.
Let me go back and describe my 18 year old cousin to you. She had grown into a knockout. She was about 5'-6or7", tiny waist, 34-C perfect tits and an ass to die for. From the moment I saw her, I couldnāt help but watch her ass as she walked around, helping my aunt with the dinner, etc.
I was hard before I left the driveway, thinking of seeing her in a bathing suit. Being from a very conservative family, I figured she didnāt own a bikini, but she would look hot in a paper bag.